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It had been 3 years since Rajeev passed away suddenly due to a heart attack one night. Radha and Rajeev were a couple who owned a saree emporium in Kolkata. They were married for 22 years and had a son named Karan.

Radha continued to run her emporium business but she missed her husband very much. Their son Karan, now 22 years old, was pursuing his master’s, would constantly care for his mother, and tried to make her happy by taking her out to malls and cinemas, but he knew that he would never be able to replace his father.

One night, Karan got up to drink water. Karan had to go past his mother’s room to reach the kitchen. As soon he approached his mother’s bedroom, he could hear moaning sounds. Believing his mother was crying, Karan decided to enter the room to console her. But as soon as he opened the door a little, a sight beholden him. He saw his mother completely naked, eyes closed, with one hand pinching her nipples and two fingers of her other hand digging her pussy! It was the first time that he had seen his mother completely naked.

She was a thick woman with boobs as big as any dick could disappear in between the cleavages. She was shaven except for some hair on the top of her pussy. She had thick thighs and a big ass, and her nipples were as hard and big as inviting someone to suck them dry. She was looking like a heavenly slut who was moaning for her partner to come and fuck her wildly as if there was never tomorrow.

She continuously moaned, “Oh Rajeev, where have you gone? Please fuck me, Ohhh, ummm..”

Since her eyes were closed, she couldn’t see her son standing just at the door. Karan was too stunned to even move a muscle as he had never seen his mother in this slutty position.

Suddenly, Radha’s body begin to vibrate with her fingers digging into her pussy vigorously, indicating that she was about to cum. Within minutes, Radha lifted her waist, with her fingers digging her pussy at lightning speed, and let out a huge moan, “Rajeeevvvv..”

Radha had an orgasm, with her vaginal fluids flowing like someone had opened a tap and forgotten to close it. She removed her fingers from her pussy and tasted it. Finally, her waist rested on the bed and she fell asleep.

Karan came back to his senses and saw that he had a massive boner! He decided to take a chance and press his mother’s big breasts. As soon as he approached her, he saw a book that was lying beside his mother’s pillow. He took the book and opened it.

He realized that it was a diary that was written by his father, that chronicled his marital journey with Radha and had very minute details of it. Karan knew he had hit a jackpot and he could fuck his mother easily.

Actually, Radha was a spiritual person and she believed in reincarnation. She always used to say that Rajeev’s spirit is nearby and would re-incarnate only when he finds that Radha and their son were happy. Karan decided to use this to his advantage and studied to book overnight, capturing every minute detail.

He kept the book beside his mother in the morning and decided to put his plan to test.

Two days had passed by. Radha was preparing to go to her emporium. She saw Karan with a perplexed look. She asked him what the matter was.

Karan, putting his plan into action mentions one of the incidents that was known only to Radha and Rajeev. Karan further quoted that he felt that his father was inside him and made him show the incidents of his life with Radha.

Karan asked, “Why this is happening, Ma?”

Radha with a concerned and strange face replied, “It is okay son, Maybe you are tired.”

Saying this, she went to the emporium but had a look of concern on her face.

As the days proceed, Karan continued to divulge secret details of Radha and Rajeev, including their sex lives to Radha and continued to state that he felt that his father’s spirit was growing inside him. Radha tries to dispel her son’s thoughts, but deep down inside, she also felt that her husband was getting re-incarnated inside his son.

Finally, Karan decided that it will be on their parents’ marriage anniversary that he will project himself as his father and make love to his mother.

The day arrived and in the morning, as Radha was preparing to visit the emporium, Karan imitating his father’s tone and mannerisms said,

“Where are you going Radha on our marriage anniversary? Don’t you remember we always go to a temple first and then visit the restaurant where we had our first date?”

Radha who was already convinced that her husband was getting re-incarnated inside her son’s body broke down and rushed to hug Karan as if he was her husband.”

She replies, “I always knew you were around. What took so long to come back to me?! I will not lose you again. You will now always stay with me!!”

Karan replied, “I am sorry my love, I had to leave. But it was your love that bought me back into our son’s body. I also missed you a lot and you will no longer have to cry anytime. I will be your husband in the house, but outside, we will behave as mother and son.”

“Yes my, lord.” (In India, many wives refer to their husband as ‘swami’ or ‘lord’)

Karan, further taking a bold step, “Radha, I missed you and I want to make up every moment of it. I want to feel like your husband again and make you feel like my wife. We both have waited a long time. I want to have sex with you on our marital bed and rejoin our union.”

Radha, with tears flowing from her eyes, nodded in affirmative.

Karan took the vermillion and smeared it on his mother’s head. He re-tied the mangalsutra and proclaimed his mother as his wife. Radha touched his son’s feet and sought blessings. She further folded her hands in front of God thanking them for bringing back her husband.

Karan felt bad for tricking his mom like that. But he knew that this was the only way to make her mother happy and fuck her.

Then Karan proceeded further and kissed Radha passionately, with their tongues lashing against each other and lips refusing to let each other go. This continued for some time.

Karan then opened his mother’s blouse to expose the heavenly big melons and started smothering them with his hands and sucking on those big areolas. Radha was moaning in pleasure and kept moving her hands on Karan’s hair. Then they kissed again and both now got undressed.

Radha was shocked to see Karan’s dick which was bigger and thicker than her husband’s. Karan replied, “I believe that now my wife will be fully satisfied.”

Radha sheepishly smiled and replied, “I guess so.”

Radha now went down and started giving a blowjob to Karan. Karan was a virgin but was preparing for this day. He practiced masturbation techniques and took Shilajit daily to improve his stamina.

But his mother’s tongue was too much handle for his cock and he blasted a gallon of cum in his mother’s mouth within 10 minutes!

Radha replied, “Old habits die hard. You couldn’t last more than 10 minutes even then.”

Karan replied, “Yes dear,” and then lifted his mother and placed her in their bed and started licking the birth hole through which he came out 22 years ago. He was realizing that his dream came true.

Radha clinching her husband’s face tightly to her pussy, came in no time. Karan drank it and then took some in his mouth to spit back into his mother’s mouth.

And finally, the main course occurred in which Karan first fucked his mother in the missionary position and then in the doggy style, the favorite positions of his parents as mentioned in the diary of his father.

He deposited his truckloads of semen in his mother’s pussy in the missionary position again and collapsed on top of her. Radha also came in gallons and was too overwhelmed to speak anymore.

After some time, they looked at each other and kissed passionately again.

Karan replied, “Radha, if you don’t mind, can we have sex every day in different positions as opposed to these two?”

Radha replied, “Sure dear. I will love to experiment since I have got my husband back and that too, as a younger self in my son. We will not only have sex every day but many times a day. This will be your punishment for leaving me (with tears in her eyes)”.

Karan, with twinkling in his eyes, “I will love to have that punishment.”

Radha with a mischievous smile, “Be careful about what to wish for!”

Karan got an instant hard-on and fucked his mom in cowgirl, reverse cowgirl and standing position. This time, he made sure to plaster his cum on his mother’s face to mark his territory.

He replied, “Like a lion, I am marking my territory. You are just mine and I will fuck you whenever I want.”

Radha replied, “This lioness was always yours and will forever be.”

With this, they decided to go to the bathroom to have a shower where Karan faced-fucked Radha and then tore away her butthole, resulting in Radha screaming out the entire neighborhood!

In the later part, we get to see that Karan gets to know that his father passed away in a heart attack after a night of marathon sex with his mother and that his mother was a nymphomaniac bitch!

It was a regular Friday evening when Rayna took a cab back home after finishing her business meeting. She called her husband and informed him that she was on the way. Soon she dozed off in the cab as she was damn tired.

As the uber driver reached the destination, he woke her up by saying, “Mam, your trip has ended.” Rayna quickly paid the driver and proceeded towards her home. As she rang the bell, Naksh was quick to open the door. They exchanged a quick hug.

Naksh was in a casual white t-shirt and lower as today he had a week off, while Rayna was wearing proper business attire. A bottom green satin formal shirt with a small scarf around the collar. She paired it with a formal black skirt and black stockings beneath it.

She soon got rid of her high heels as she entered her flat as she was tired of standing the whole day, briefing the presentation to her clients. Naksh took her straight to the dining table and served her dinner. She felt so happy seeing his sweet gesture, and they got involved in their regular talks.

As they finished eating, Naksh asked her to be seated for a while till he got the dessert. As Rayna got busy with her phone, Naksh suddenly appeared behind her and blindfolded her. She didn’t know how to react. “Naksh, what are you doing?”

He slowly came closer to her ears, took a bite of her earlobe lightly and whispered. “Let me help you release your tiredness.” Before Rayna could speak, he made her stand from the chair and carried her to their bedroom. He put her on the bed, slowly crawled towards her face and smooched her.

As Rayna was about to hug him, he opened the scarf from her collar and used the same to tie her hands. “Naksh. What are you up to?” she questioned but received no response. Soon she felt Naksh’s lips locking hers.

She responded to the kiss with sheer passion. He then slowly moved towards her neck and started licking and biting her. Initially lightly, and then a bit hard. Rayna started producing soft moans as Naksh moved his hands over her boobs.

He slowly unbuttoned the first two buttons of her shirt with his teeth. He started kissing and licking her cleavage. Slowly he moved towards her navel and started kissing there. Rayna was slowly getting turned on and wanted to hold Naksh tight. But the bondage was resisting her from doing so.

Seeing Rayna getting anxious, Naksh teased her more by pressing her boobs with one hand and another hand going inside her skirt to feel her downstairs. He could feel the wetness by touching her stockings. Naksh lifted her shirt a bit and then pulled her strapless tube bra inside her shirt.

He then went up and started sucking her nipples over her shirt. Rayna could now feel the bulge in his pants stroking and rubbing her underneath. She couldn’t hold herself and begged Naksh to untie her hands, but he denied it.

Rayna suddenly could feel something sticky dripping on her cleavage and boobs. It smelled like lavender. She quickly realised it was the same massage oil they had purchased from Thailand.

Naksh then slowly removed her blindfold, and she could see him pouring the oil all over her. He then started massaging it over her boobs. The satin shirt soon became transparent, and her erect nipples were clearly visible from the inside.

Naksh kept massaging her boobs which made Rayna go mad. She could feel her getting wet between the thighs. Naksh then pulled off her skirt and poured the oil on her pussy area. The stocking soon got soaked in, making her black panties visible.

Naksh started rubbing her clitoris over her panties, and now Rayna couldn’t stay composed anymore. One hard pull and the scarf came off her hands. She quickly grabbed Naksh by his t-shirt and started kissing him wildly. Rayna rolled him over and said, “Now it’s my turn, dear husband,” and winked.

She took the massage oil and poured it over his tracks. A glance at his bulge and Rayna was quick to position her pussy over it. She slowly started rubbing it by making a to-n-fro action. Naksh could feel the blood rush in his body.

Rayna started caressing his balls. She continued her movement while Naksh was now pressing her boobs hard. Rayna started grinding his tool more rigorously. And as its hardening was rubbing her softening, she experienced a very strong orgasm which shivered her whole body.

Rayna fell over Naksh and started panting. Naksh again whispered, “You might be done, but I am yet to finish.” He lifted her over his shoulders and took her to the shower. The drops of water from the shower drenched them completely. Naksh saw Rayna dripping water from all over her body. He went mad.

He opened the rest of her shirt’s buttons and started pressing and sucking her breasts. Rayna started undressing him meanwhile. After spending a good amount of time there, Naksh couldn’t control himself. He tried taking off Rayna’s stockings.

But it was too complex and tight for him to figure out how to take them out. Rayna was laughing over his act. Seeing that, Naksh said, “You know what, you are wearing too many clothes for me to reach you. Let me get rid of them.” Saying this, he made Rayna bend forward and tore open her stockings.

He pulled her panties to one side and started doing her from behind. The falling drops of water and Rayna’s moans filled up the bathroom. With every second, Naksh was throbbing hard. Rayna went into a different trance.

He brought her back to him and sat on one of the platforms. He was making Rayna sit on his dick, facing him. They both then started their action in sync. They got so intertwined in each other’s embrace that even water droplets couldn’t penetrate their closeness.

Naksh was hitting her exactly at her g-spot. Rayna could feel a storm building inside her again. Naksh also realised that and stopped for a while to tease her again. “I will kill you, Naksh,” shouted Rayna. Naksh laughed and started stroking her again.

He said, “Come on, Rayna. Come for me, say my name. Tell me you love me.” Rayna screamed, “Oh, Naksh. I love you, baby,” and finally reached her climax. Naksh didn’t stop there and kept on banging her.

“Baby, I want you to cum inside me,” said Rayna. Soon even Naksh reached his orgasm and filled her from inside as demanded by Rayna. Finally, they finished their session with a passionate kiss saying “I love you” to each other.

Rayna said, “You have really made me get rid of my tiresome day. Thank you, dear husband,” and winked.

Hey guys, my name is Aditi Elena Yadav. I’m a white Caucasian woman with blonde hair. Ethnically, I’m not Indian, but I was born and raised in India. My mother is an Italian-American woman.

When she was pregnant with me and my twin sister, my biological father abandoned her. She had no money and no job. She became too depressed by the betrayal from her husband.

One day, along with my two older brothers, she tried to jump off a bridge to end her life of misery. An Indian man working in the US, was passing by. He stopped her in time. He brought my pregnant mother and my 2 older brothers to his apartment.

He let mom stay with him and took care of her. As days passed, they grew closer and eventually got married. The man became my stepfather. After their wedding, he moved back to India (where his home was), and my mom accompanied him.

That’s how my mom and my 2 older brothers lived in India. My twin sister and I were born here a couple of months after relocating to this country. I may not have the Indian gene, but I’m proud to call it my home.

My stepfather named me Aditi, honoured me with his surname, and gave me the right to call him dad. I wish I could tell you all how great a dad he was. But this is a sex story site. My relationship with my stepfather was one of pure love and admiration that is supposed to be between a father and a daughter.

I am a single woman. No, it’s not because I’m ugly or something. I don’t want to get married. I am 3rd among my siblings. My mother has 4 kids (including me) with my actual father and 6 kids with my stepfather. In total, she has 10 kids.

My age is 42 when writing this story, and I have already surpassed my mother regarding the number of kids I have given birth to. Yes, I’m an unmarried mother, and I’m proud of it. Yes, I have several kids of my own.

Today, I’ll bring you the next part of the story. So, let’s get to it.

My brother Liam and I came back home. It was still just the 2 of us in the house. Our family wasn’t back yet and weren’t expected to be back for a considerable time. We went to a movie (the morning show). Later had lunch at a restaurant and did some shopping.

By the time we entered the house, it was 4 in the evening. I closed the door behind me, and Liam grabbed me from behind. He kissed the back of my neck and squeezed my boobs from over my top. It was just 3 days earlier that we had sex with each other for the first time. (I have mentioned it in my previous part).

“Easy there, bhaiya,” I said, giggling.

“You know our deal,” he replied, “no clothes inside the house for as long it’s just the 2 of us.”

“Yes, I remember our deal,” I answered.

“Then let’s take these clothes off so that I can fuck you,” he attempted to take my top off.

“Don’t worry, don’t worry. You can fuck me as much as you want. Just go to the bedroom and wait for me there,” I pushed him away and sent him off to the room upstairs.

Just the day prior, I had found a pair of handcuffs, a blindfold, and a vibrator in mom’s room. She and my stepdad used it to spice their sex life up and thought of trying it.

Liam bhaiya cuffed my hands to the bed. He massaged my clit with mom’s vibrator and licked my pussy at the same time. I can’t describe what I was feeling at that moment. I have no words for it. But, sadly, it didn’t last long as we were interrupted by a phone call.

“What a fucking fun killer!” I yelled in anger.

“Well, whatever it is, one of us had to get that,” said Liam bhaiya.

“Fine, go and answer it,” I sighed in disappointment.

“Until then, I’ll leave you with this to imagine me,” he placed the vibrator between my legs and turned it on. He pulled my panties up to keep the vibrator fixed in its place. He pulled the blindfold over my eyes, kissed me on my lips and went downstairs.

Back then, we didn’t use to have mobile phones. The only phone in our house was the landline, which was down in the drawing room. While he talked to whoever was on the phone, the vibrator massaged my clit. I was starting to get aroused. After, what felt like ages, Liam bhaiya hailed from downstairs.

“Elena, it was Dad on the phone. He has asked me to go and drop some papers at Jaiswal uncle’s house. I’m leaving. Close the door behind me.”

Next, I heard the door opening but never heard it slamming shut. I guess he thought I would come down and lock it from the inside behind him. But he had forgotten that I was handcuffed to the bed. I couldn’t move.

Worse, I had a vibrator between my legs that was making me horny and my pussy wet. And even worse than that, Jaiswal uncle’s house was nearly 2 hours’ drive from ours. He was essentially gone for 4 hours.

I was startled when I heard the vase by my window being knocked over, and something landed on the floor with a thud. Something came through the open window. But what. I was blindfolded, so I couldn’t see a thing.

Then, someone rang the doorbell. I couldn’t answer. It rang again. After a third time, it went silent. I laid there (I couldn’t do much else anyway). The vibrator had brought me to my brink. I was damn horny and soaking wet.

I had already squirted in my panties twice and was trembling with the tickling. All I wanted, at that moment, was a cock. My big brother’s big cock.

I heard footsteps on the stairs. I had no idea of the time and thought that my brother had come home. The door of the room creaked open.

“Hello? Who’s there?” I exhaled. My voice was shaky.

But no reply came from the other end. The vibrator was still stuffed between my legs, held in place by my panties. I felt a hand reach for them. Manly fingers pushed through the band and slowly pulled them down.

“Oh – bhaiya! Ah! Finally, you have come! Please ease my suffering. This toy had made me hungry for your dick. Please give it to me,” I begged.

I heard a giggle and nothing else. He didn’t speak at all. Next, I felt his cock slip inside me. I gasped, and my lips curled up to form a smile.

“Ahh, yes, bhaiya, yes, I have craved that cock of yours for so long,” I moaned.

Liam bhaiya stayed silent. It was odd for him to do that. Usually, he liked to talk during sex. But he didn’t utter a word at that time. He was pumping my cunt and pumping it hard he was.

“Slow down, slow down. That will make you cum quickly. I don’t want that. I want you to fuck me hard, but for long. You have no idea how horny I am.”

But my words remained unheard, and he kept banging me hard. As I predicted, his cock exploded inside me not too long after. He pulled out and stepped off the bed.

“See, I told you. Now you are done, but I’m not even close. What are we going to do now?” I boasted.

I felt him climbing on the bed once more. His hands spread my thighs, and his thumb caressed my pussy. I thought he was going to finger me. But no. Instead, he stuck his tool in me. I was surprised that he could get it back up again so quickly. He grabbed my boobs and started pounding my cunt hard.

“Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck yeah, Bhaiya. Ahhh, fuck, how did you get it back up so quickly? Ahhh fuck, it feels good. Slow down and fuck me nice and soft.”

But no. He kept going. He kept pounding my pussy hard and fast. I felt his cock stiffing up inside me. I knew he was about to cum. He squeezed my boobs tight and shot his load in me with a grunt. His grunt felt different. It wasn’t his regular voice.

He pulled out and stepped away. A few seconds later, I felt him climb back onto the bed again. Once again, my thighs were spread wide. And once again, a big and hard dick entered my cunt.

It made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. There was no way Liam bhaiya was able to get his cock back so quickly after cumming twice.

“Who’s there? Ah, who’s there? Oh, fuck, answer me. Who’s there?” I shouted, “Show yourselves!”

I heard the giggling of more than one person. And in a snap, my blindfold was removed. It took me some time to get adjusted to the light. But when my vision cleared up, I saw 4 boys on the bed with me. 3 were around me, and 1 was on top of me. But none was my brother.

I knew the one who was fucking me. He was my classmate, Naveen. He lived near my house. For the other 3, I had no idea. But they revealed their names to be Vibhu, Kuldeep, and Sudheer.

“What are you guys doing here? How did you get in?” I was startled.

“We were playing cricket. Our ball came into your room through the window. We rang the doorbell, but no one answered. The door was open, so we came in to fetch our ball. Here, we found you blindfolded, naked and tied to the bed. You were wet and moaning and craving sex. So we fucked you,” explained Kuldeep.

“Naveen, how could you? We are classmates,” I bellowed out.

“Moral talks from the girl who fucks her brother,” commented Naveen.

“How – I mean – just how?”

“You said it yourself while you were blindfolded. “Fuck me, Liam Bhaiya,” he answered, “Besides, I wanted to fuck you for so long. Ever since I tickled your pussy with the pencil during our maths class.”

“That was you!” I was shocked, “I thought it was Rajesh.”

“That’s why you let him fuck you. Isn’t it?”

“Yeah,” I answered.

“Now, you have to let him fuck you for that,” said Sudheer.

“I guess, but at least free my hands,” I requested.

They undid my cuffs, and I was free. Naveen then flipped me over into doggy and began pounding me from behind. His low-hanging balls clapped into my lower belly. I pressed my hands against the bed to balance myself as he pulled my hair back.

“Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, ahh, yes, like that, like that, oh yes,” I moaned.

“You like it, Elena? Huh? You like it,” cried Naveen.

“Yes, I do, yes, I do. Yes, I do, oh, yeah, fuck, I do like it,” I cried back.

Slurp, slurp, my pussy sounded as his dick pushed through the combined cum of the previous two that were already in me. He let go of my hair and moved his hands down on my butt. Pulling them apart, he intensified his thrusts.

“Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, give it to me, give it to me, oh yeah, give it to me,” I begged.

He pounded my pussy, and he pounded it hard. His cock started to tighten in me. His thrusts got slower but more powerful. And in no time, he exploded inside my pussy. I felt his cum shoot deep inside my cunt.

Just as he pulled out, my pussy farted, and all the cum, that was inside oozed out. The others laughed as I lay there on the bed. Vibhu and Sudheer had already fucked me while I was blindfolded. Kuldeep was the one left. He was also the eldest of 4.

He lay beside me and asked me to climb on top of him. I did as he requested. I squatted on top of him and sat down on his cock. His dick slid straight into my wet and cum-filled cunt with ease. His dick pushed the cum even deeper as I started riding him.

I leaned back and pressed my hands against his thighs for support. My boobs bounced and flapped against my ribs. They made a slapping sound every time they smacked my ribs.

“Oh yeah, oh yes, oh fuck me, oh fuck me, oh yes, fuck me, fuck me like that, oh fuck, just like that,” I moaned.

“You love it, baby, you love it!”

‘Yes, I love it, yes, yes, yes,” I answered.

“You want more?” said Kuldeep.

“Yes, I want it, yes, I want it, I want your cock, I want it, fuck me harder. Please, fuck my pussy harder,” I pleaded. The pleasure was unimaginable. I was taken to my peak and was about to cum.

I started jumping on his dick even faster. He picked up pace as well. I was no longer moaning but screaming, “Don’t stop, don’t stop. Keep going, keep going. Fuck, keep going. Do me like that, keep fucking me, yes.”

In no time, I was arching my back. My pussy aimed at Kuldeep’s face. And I squirted. His face was wet (like he had just taken a shower), and so was the pillow beneath his head.

We switched positions. He came on top of me and put his dick back inside. He drilled my cunt like it was no tomorrow. In less than a minute, with a loud grunt, he climaxed inside me. The cum of all 4 boys was inside my pussy. And they had cummed deep.

Since it was summer vacation, my classes weren’t to commence for another 2 months. I fucked those boys just 2 more times until my classes resumed after the break. But by that time, I had gotten pregnant.

I had no idea who the father was. Those boys or my brother (whom I fucked almost daily from that day onwards). I desperately wished it to be my brother, though.

The news was a big thing. My mom created a big fucking scene about my pregnancy. Being pregnant without getting married was unacceptable to her and her Catholic beliefs. But abortion was also against her faith.

My stepfather, however, supported me. When he asked me who the father was, I told him I didn’t know (which was true then). I made up a story about meeting a bunch of boys at a party and having sex with them. But I never told anyone about having sex with Liam bhaiya.

With the passage of time and efforts from my stepfather, my mother accepted me as an unmarried mother. Due to her catholic beliefs, she couldn’t go against her husband’s decision. And my stepdad was in full support of my decision.

My pregnancy was smooth and healthy. I gave birth to my first and eldest child. My wonderful daughter, Kangana.

That’s my story, guys. I hope you all liked it. Please send me your feedback at [email protected]. I’ll see you in the next part. Bye and take care.

When I finally opened my eyes, the sunlight was streaming through the window. I was still naked under the covers on the bed that Ashok uncle had fucked me. I lay there for a few minutes and took stock of all the sensations.

I felt the soft sheets felt delicious on my bare skin felt. My lips felt throbbing and swollen. My throat felt dry and sore, and my ass felt stretched and mildly painful.

I wasn’t sure what to feel as memories of the previous evening came flooding back. He had fucked me. He had been hard and insistent. He had driven his cock into every hole of mine he could find and owned it completely.

He had fucked my face and cummed deep down my throat. He had driven his cock into my ass and had destroyed it completely. He had ignored all my protests and had fucked me like I was some kind of sex toy.

I giggled a little.

Ok. I didn’t protest that much. I had wrapped my legs around him and rubbed my hands all over his sweaty back, begging him to fuck me hard. He gave me pleasure. I could still hear myself screaming, “Daddy, Daddy, Daddy.”

I sighed and felt my sore ass with my palm. It felt sensitive and twitchy. As I lay there for a few minutes, taking in the smells on the bed, my eyes fell on the clock on the wall.

25 minutes past 10

Oh gosh! My mother was probably looking for me! EVERYONE was probably looking for me. I frantically began looking for my clothes, sighing. I realized I had spent most of the past 12 hours looking for my clothes. I found my underwear under a pillow and my t-shirt on the floor near the bedroom door.

I ran to the hall

“Uncle! Oh gosh, I overslept. Where are my pants? My mother is going to be so worried.”

“No. She isn’t going to be worried,” he said, coming out from the kitchen holding a coffee mug.

He was near-naked, wearing only small underwear that barely covered his large cock. It was all there for me to see – his hairy chest with a large belly, his strong arms, giant palms and hairy thighs leading down to muscular legs.

He was built like those men I had seen in strongman contests. He wasn’t a gym bro, but he was strong. His belly was beautiful, and anything that looked like fat on him was concealing muscle.

I stood there staring and biting my lips in my t-shirt and underwear. He had showered, and I smelt Cinthol soap and Old spice. I pulled myself together, “Oh, Uncle, I need to go home. Amma is going to be worried, not to mention pissed off!”

“You don’t have to worry about that. She and that lady from the flat across the hall left early morning. They’re not coming back until tonight. She came to say bye, but I said you were sleeping. I told her you worked very hard last night.” He grinned.

“Left? To where?” I frowned.

“Temples. Malls. Movies. Saree shops… Who cares. They’re off to wherever middle-aged women go when they’re feeling bored. The important thing is…. You’re spending the day with me.”

As he said it, he took a sip of his coffee and came up to me. I tried to take a few steps back, but he was too quick. Wrapping his arms around my waist as I arced my body backwards. He pressed open mouth on mine and pinched my waist hard.

I opened my mouth to moan, and a stream of instant coffee flowed into my mouth from his. I swallowed reluctantly, pulling my face away and wriggling.

“Ok, let me go, Uncle. Enough of this. You’ve had your fun. Now let me go.” I pressed my small hands against his big chest, trying to push him off and release his grip on me.

“Ummm, Maybe I need more fun.”

He took another sip, and this time. He opened my mouth above my face, letting the coffee drip onto my face, cheeks, nose, lips and neck. It felt as though I was getting a coffee facial. The coffee mixed with his spit coated my face. I smelt the warm and tasty liquid spread through my chest and drip onto the floor.

“Oh Gosh…” I moaned… “Uncle, please no…”

He put out his large tongue and began licking my face, tasting my sweat, spit, and musk.

“Oh…. Oh….” I moaned as his hot tongue began licking my chin and neck like I was some breakfast snack.

“So,” he asked between licks. “Do you drink coffee or tea in the morning?”

“Ummm… huh?” I said between gasps. “Coffee… Daddy”

I put my arms around his waist. My arms barely came together behind him as I let myself be licked, moaning and groaning. I stood there, my knees going weak. He supported my entire body with just one arm, his other holding the coffee cup.

He took another long sip from the cup and fed me, covering my lips with his and suckling my tongue as I drank the brew hungrily.

“More daddy… more.”

I felt slutty and horny as I opened my mouth, like a slut begging for her cum. It went on for a few minutes. He took sips and drained his mouth into mine. I was drinking and hugging and moaning. Loving his tongue’s taste and feeling on mine as I drank.

My body had surrendered to him like it had surrendered to him last night. He suddenly stopped.

I opened my eyes, disappointed. “Umm… yaen niruthineenga (Why did you stop?).” I gasped.

He laughed and pointed to the cup. It was empty, just a few brown dregs of liquid in the bottom.

“Want me to make more?” he asked, wrapping both arms around my waist in a tender embrace and kissing my forehead.

“Umm…I don’t know.” I looked away, blushing.

“I can’t hear you,” he said.

I desperately raised myself on my toes. I took his face in my hand and kissed his lips hard, nibbling on his lower lip and moaning. “Yes! I WANT YOU TO MAKE MORE!”

His eyes widened. I had just screamed that line loud enough for the entire floor to hear. I looked away again, blushing, not able to understand the feelings I was feeling. I used to get annoyed if my mother or father used my coffee mugs at home.

And here I was begging a strange man to make coffee and feed it to me through his mouth. He held me tight as we waddled into the kitchen. He turned on the stove, placing a vessel on it with water. He lifted me and placed me on the kitchen counter.

I wrapped my legs around him and took his face in my hands again, kissing him like his lips were the tastiest thing in the world. Both our faces were getting messy, covered with spit and coffee.

I continued eating his face, loving and licking and nibbling, taking long sucks of his cheeks, lips, ears, and nose. He said in one of those rare moments when I left his lips, “If you let me go for two minutes, I can make more coffee and feed you.”

“No. I won’t let you go,” I said, putting my petite lips on his large ones again, sucking desperately. As I said it, I felt my brain protest.

What was I becoming? I was no longer me. I was a horny schoolgirl. I was a nubile bride, and I was bitch in heat. I was a whore in the harbour. And I loved it. I loved every second of it.

Of course, he was stronger than me. He extricated himself from between my legs. He quickly mixed the contents of a packet of instant coffee with some sugar, milk powder and hot water.

“No milk at home?” I asked, watching him from my perch on the counter.

“Not the kind you get from cows.” He giggled and stroked his cock over his underwear.

“Naughty fucking pervert,” I said and giggled back.

He came back to me with his cup. He raised it to his lips, but I stopped him. “No, daddy. Wait.”

I got off the kitchen counter and pressed my hands on his shoulders. “Lie down, daddy.”

He went to his knees, “What? Here?”

I nodded and pushed him down on his back. “Yes, daddy, just lie down, please, please.”

He lay there, his bare body on the kitchen floor. I raised his hands and licked my lips. His trimmed armpits looked wet and musky. I went to my knees and bent down, pressing my lips on his armpits, licking the salty and musky skin as I felt the hair scrape my tongue.

“Oh baby, what are you doing?” he moaned as he shivered.

“Drinking coffee.” I dripped a few drops of the brown liquid on his armpits. I began licking and sucking desperately, making sure that none of the drops hit the floor.

He moaned, “Oh my gosh.”

I tasted and smelled everything – his musk, soap, sweat, spit and coffee. Drinking and licking and sucking his armpits like a mad sissy. I felt his hand go to his crotch and pull down his underwear, releasing his large and hard cock.

I looked at him hungrily and took his cock in my hands. I gently stroked while dripping some coffee on his nipples, sucking them hard and nibbling them sluttily.

“Oh, where did you learn all this?” he moaned as I stroked, licked, and fondled his balls.

“Turn over,” I said when I finally had my fill of his armpits, chest, nipples and neck, a thin sheen of gleaming saliva all over him.

“Why?” he asked.

“Why do you think?” I asked.

“Just to be clear, I don’t let anyone touch or play with my ass. I am not comfortable.” He said, trying to push me away.

“Turn over,” I said again. This time with my finger on his balls and my mouth on his nipples, suckling him. Like I was a child, and this was my mother’s teat.

I felt him give in and gently begin to turn over. It felt good. I was in control. For the first time in my life, I was in control. And I was in control of this massive middle-aged man to whom I was slowly becoming addicted.

He turned over and went on all fours.

“Umm,” I examined his hairy ass, hanging belly and large pendulous balls.

I spread his ass cheeks apart and pressed my face between them. I instinctively felt him pull away, but I put my hands on his balls and gently squeezed. He sighed and relaxed.

I shook my head and giggled. I was about to lick another man’s ass and was excited to do it. I took his shaft in my hand and began stroking from underneath. I stuck out my tongue and pressed it on his hairy ass.

“Oh gosh, no!” he moaned.

I held his butt cheeks and stuck my tongue in, into that deep, musky hole that tightened around my tongue as I tried to tongue-fuck it.

“Oh gosh, baby… wow.. it feels so good..” He moaned, his entire massive body shuddering.

His cock was hard, despite three (maybe four…) back-to-back orgasms the previous evening. He was hard and desperate for another release. My sissy cock was standing hard in attention too.

I picked up the coffee cup and gently poured some onto his ass. Making love to his ass hole and butt cheeks as I had just made love to his entire torso. His moans were now a whisper. Barely audible grunts and gasps as I ate his ass and stroked his cock.

He pushed back onto my face now, desperate for me to continue. His cock began throbbing, loving how I gently stroked it and squeezed it with every tongue penetration of his ass. I was tasting his most intimate area, and he loved it.

“I am going to cum. Oh fuck I am going to cum,” he implored.

I was waiting for that. I put the cup below his cock and began milking him, squeezing and tugging hard on his shaft. Rubbing it back and forth with both my hands. I drooled on his asshole like a desperate porn slut.

“OH FUCK YES!”

He shuddered and shivered. His cock throbbed and spasmed in my hand, letting out a stream of cum where it joined the remaining coffee.

“How much can these produce?” I moaned as I instinctively leaned down and kissed his balls.

I felt his knees buckle and his body tire. He rolled over and collapsed on his back. His belly rose and fell as he breathed heavily in his post-orgasmic state. I looked at him with coffee, spit and sweat all over my face and giggled. “See, I have milk now.”

He sighed and squeezed my cheek. I raised the coffee to my mouth and drank the sexy brew, tasting his salty cum and moaning. He pulled me on top of him. I lowered my lips to him. Kissing him desperately and giving him a taste of his cum, his ass and his coffee.

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One fine morning, I was sitting on the sofa in the hall and reading the newspaper. My daughter Jia walked in with a cup of hot coffee, hugged me, and served me coffee. I was sipping his coffee and Jia was standing beside me.

My beloved wife Anu entered the hall and said to our daughter, “Jia, today you have to come back from university as early as possible because we have to go to your cousin’s wedding.”

Then she turned toward me and said, “Dad, you have to also come back from your work at the earliest as we have to attend the marriage.”

I said, “No, Jia. I am not coming to the wedding because I still have a lot of work to do in my office.”

Mom, “I have a project work to do; I will be unable to accompany you. Tomorrow is the submission date.”

Jia said, “Oh, you both don’t like marriages. Ok, at least I will attend that.”

In the evening, I returned to my home early. My daughter’s face was glazed and her hair was straightened and falling close to her waist. Jia was transformed into a beautiful girl, like a princess.

“Did you visit any parlors?” I inquired.

She replied, “Yes, dad.”

That night, after finishing my dinner and before going to bed, I remembered that I had to send some urgent e-mails. I entered the study room and switched on the computer. I turned the computer on and was greeted by a Windows account of the user named “Jia.” I typed my phone number as the password and hit ENTER. It worked!

The computer unlocked to reveal a desktop with a picture of a rose as its wallpaper.

Jia had made an excellent choice, in my opinion.

Then I noticed a paper slip beneath my keyboard.

“Jiariya at the rate of Gmail, password “riya****” was written on the paper.

I understood that it was Jia’s Gmail account, and the password was in the name of another girl. I thought it was ridiculous for my daughter to write down her password when she should remember it from memory.

Suddenly, I thought to open her email. I was simply curious, even though it was ethically wrong.

I went to the email and signed in. I found nothing curious in it. That was all random stuff. But I found many emails in the spam section. Most emails were from dating websites, and I wasn’t expecting this kind of behavior from my daughter.

I searched for more in the computer storage. In the hidden folder, I found many things. It included some nude pictures along with some erotic stories and different kinds of porn videos, which mostly belong to the incest category.

I scrolled further and then I saw a porn site. “Slayed.com” was in the URL. I continued scrolling and discovered a shady story in her past. I closed the browser and logged off of Windows.

My daughter’s innocent face flashed through my mind at regular intervals. I was very disturbed, and I could not sleep in the bed. The thought of my dear Jia’s craving for sex turned me on.

Initially, I was shocked, but I soon realized that it was natural and even she should enjoy it as she had become a big girl now. Now one thing was for sure: my daughter desperately needed sex.

In the morning, Jia greeted me, “Good morning, Dad!”

I replied, “Very good morning, dear.”

She just smiled at me with an innocent smile while serving coffee when she caught me staring at her.

I asked her casually about her study. Then, smilingly, I asked Jia, “Who is your best friend?”

She replied, “Riya is my best friend.”

I replied, “So, nice.”

I kept staring at her body from the corner of my eyes, oblivious to her presence. I was lusting for my daughter. The things that made me horny most were her firm boobs, her fair skin, and her long black hair.

I started seeing her as a woman that morning.

I asked, “Are you not going to the university today?”

Jia replied, “Dad, today we have no classes.”

I was not sure what she was saying. She told me yesterday that she needed to finish the project. So, I decided to make a surprise visit back to the apartment and see what my daughter was up to.

Later, I left for my work. But I came back after some time. I carefully opened the main entrance gate with a duplicate key, very quietly.

I saw Jia had entered the study room. She knew how to enjoy herself while staying alone, and she thought this type of opportunity was very rare. So she decided to enjoy it at its peak.

At first, my daughter opened all her dresses and became completely naked. She had a slender body with soft, round, and erect boobs of 32 C. She had puffed nipples with small brownish acerola circles around them. Her waist was slim, and her buttocks were round and wide.

After becoming completely naked, she sat on the computer chair and opened the computer. She started to watch her very favorite erotic movie sent by Riya. She started masturbating.

I opened the door slowly and peered around it. Jia was sitting on the computer chair before the computer. I got a tremendous shock. She was completely naked and masturbating with her finger. She began to run her hands up the sides of her body.

Her left hand was fondling one of the boobs, and her other hand was down in between her two thighs. From a distance, I could see the thick bush of pubic hairs surrounding the area of my daughter’s love hole.

She was watching the computer screen, but with her eyes half closed and with moaning sounds coming from her open mouth. I kept watching. She withdrew her hand from her mouth and put the fingers, one by one, into her mouth and sucked them.

My daughter began to moan, increasing her intensity with her motions until she threw her head back with a scream. Then she quickly removed her fingers from her cunt and grounded them against her clitoral area. I saw her bringing herself to the edge of an orgasm,

She screamed out, and suddenly, I saw some liquid coming squirting out of my daughter’s pussy like a fountain that went about 2 feet out.

I have heard about girls having squirting orgasms, but seeing one with my own eyes made my cock hard.

Jia suddenly stood up and looked around at the sound. She saw me and shivered with fear. (I thought it might be the effect of the orgasm.)

My daughter saw me standing near the door with a massive, erected giant cock. I was stroking my cock, precum was leaking from the tip. Jia looked deeply into my eyes, then at my chest, and then back in my eyes.

I closed the door from the inside and walked into the room near her. Jia stood there in front of me, completely naked, her breath heaving. She didn’t say anything.

Jia said, “Dad, I am extremely sorry. I will never commit this mistake again. Please forgive me.”

I clicked the mouse for “Next,” and the next film began playing automatically. A young girl was sucking on a huge black cock.

“I see you have a good taste in porn,” I laughed. “Do you mind if I continue?” I asked.

She was so turned on.

Now my girl got down on her knees and began to suck my cock. It felt so good; I was on cloud nine.

After that, she reached me, wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed me deeply. And I began to run my hands up and down her back and buttocks. I began to kiss her down her neck and around to the other side. I ran my tongue around my daughter’s puffy nipples, biting them gently.

I was completely under Jia’s magic, so she asked me to eat out of her dripping pussy. I bent toward her pussy and placed my lips on her pussy lips; she smelled so good there.

Her eyes rolled back, and she was moaning very loudly. It was a very good feeling for both of us.

At that moment, Jia began to scream, grabbing my hair. As I continued to lick her clitoral area, all of a sudden, she squirted a huge load while moaning my name.

I then remembered how her mother (Anu) had the same kind of intense orgasm during our love-making sessions.

Jia said, “Daddy, please fuck me. I want to know how it really feels (to lose my virginity).”

“I am not going to fuck you; I want to make love to you,” I stood and laughed.

She grabbed my cock and guided it to her cunt, but my daughter’s virgin cunt was too tight. I saw tears roll down her eyes. I could tell her hymen had ruptured and a stream of blood was oozing from her cunt.

She realized that her hymen had been broken. She was no longer a virgin.

After giving her a rest for 2 minutes, I pushed my huge dick deep into her. As she was no longer a virgin, she was urging me to fuck her hard and I increased my pace.

After ten minutes of a good pounding, I said I was going to cum. She knelt down and quickly gave me a sloppy blowjob, and I cummed a massive load on her face.

Later in the night while we were cuddling and talking, my daughter said that she has a fetish for facials.

“Remember,” I told her, “You’re mine only. Your pussy belongs to me only.”

“I know,” Jia said, “that my pussy belongs to only you, dad.”

While I reached up to fondle her boobs by putting my hands under her arms, she said, “Dad, can I say one thing?”

I replied, “Yes, dear.”

“I intentionally left the door unlocked to fulfill my fantasy of losing my virginity to my beloved father,” she spoke very calmly.

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I was enjoying Saro in bed. But I continuously heard her voice, “Ajay, do you want milk?”

As I rubbed my eyes and opened it, Saro darling was standing in a sexy red saree after her bath. Her hair was tied in a bun with a towel around it. It was still wet, and the dripping water made the blouse wet.

It was a holiday for me. She placed her hand on my body, shook me and asked again, “Do you want milk?” I broke out of my trance, observing her sexy body.

I found her blushing and smiling like a new bride. I calmly enquired her where dad and brother were. She replied, shyly smiling, that they had already left for work and college.

It was one of our perfect days. I held her hand and immediately pulled her onto the bed. She fell with her breasts and upper body on top of me. I heaved her whole body, and she was completely resting on me now.

I kept my hands on her boobs and said, “Yes, paal venum.” (I want milk.) She was startled and replied, “Chee…go get ready. Anyways we have all day for that. You will get it when you brush your foul-smelling mouth first.”

I smiled and enquired, “Which mouth?” I held her face, caressed it and started our liplock. It was a long smooch, and it felt great to start a day with it. My tongue was exploring her lips.

After a few seconds, she gave in and started to slurp my lips with her tongue. We increased our hugging intensity as we were almost drool-kissing each other. She broke the kiss saying, “Chi pothum poda…morning, eh? You started your naughty work. I’m leaving. You go get ready.”

As she turned hastily, her pallu was caught in my hand her saree began undraping. It was an awesome view. She turned her head to see what had happened. The undraped saree left her boobs in her bra exposed. Naughty Saro knew how to dress when we were alone.

Looking at her ass, breasts and seductive face in one frame turned me on even more. There was no leaving her now. I got ready to pounce on her.

Oops. Sorry, dear readers. I fast-forwarded a bit again. All this was possible because of that awesome night when we first slept together. There was no looking back after my mom said, “Ok. I’m not talking hereafter.”

I was in my underwear, and she was in her pink satin short sleeve nighty. As I said, I rolled up her sleeve and licked her armpits. It was erotic, and mom got horny in the heat of the moment.

She moaned, pushed me away and looked at me, shocked and horny at the same time. I used her state of shock to my advantage. I went down on her, lifted her nighty to her hips and removed her panty. I gently caressed her pussy which had trimmed hair.

“Ahh. Ajay venam. (Ajay, don’t),” Saro moaned. I looked straight into her eyes and bent down. I licked her pussy from bottom to top like the first lick of ice cream.

It was the best feeling!

Her hands were swaying behind her head as I kept licking her pussy. I wanted her to cum even before we started doing anything. Her pussy tasted a bit sour but in a good way.

I slid my tongue along the length of her pussy and inserted it inside now and then. I spread her pussy lips and reached however far possible with my tongue. I licked and went deeper with every lick.

My mom closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure. It was all music to my ears and gave me a different high. I felt like I had conquered the world. She squeezed my head and tried to push me, but I held her hands and kept them far.

I spat on her pussy and continued licking. She gave a slight screaming moan. Lick after lick. I loved her. She moaned and moaned and shouted, “Aah, varuthu da (It’s coming).” I gave her one last lick and positioned my tongue right in front of her pussy.

I stimulated it using my fingers. She cummed right inside my tongue and mouth. I drank till she cum and licked her pussy for leftovers.

I looked at her wiping away the few drops dripping from my mouth. Both of us had sweated profusely. She appeared hot in the dim blue street light that lit the room through the window.

I told her, “Thank you, mom. I wanted to do that for a long time.” I don’t know what came over her. But she had a stern face and gave me a tight slap on my face whilst still lying in the same pose.

Saro: Stop it, Ajay. There is a limit. It is my fault. I shouldn’t have let you do it.

She pushed me to the side and tried to get up. I thought about what had just happened. I tried to process everything and thought my luck ended with that pussy cum drinking. But something happened.

There was a nail in the bed. My mom’s nighty had got caught in it while, you know, our short and erotic play in the bed. As Saro got up, she gave me the most beautiful sight.

She didn’t notice the nail caught in her nighty. Since the night was soft, as she got up, it began tearing. Her whole body was visible. She was semi-naked in front of me, with her boobs exposed in a bra and her hips gleaming in sweat.

She realised it and stopped to look back, but it was too late. I was already standing near the bed when she pushed me. She had to go past me in that half-naked dress. So she stared at me, shocked and not knowing what would happen.

Meanwhile, my dick was already saluting her. I started praising my luck again. I smiled and looked at her hornily as she innocently looked at me but couldn’t speak a word.

To be continued.

I am back with a series. Like a porn movie, this story has 5 sexy scenes. So, the series has 5 parts.

Part 1

My mom’s friend’s name was Priya. I really don’t know her body measurements but she has an hourglass body with big tits. I had great respect for her till one day.

Her age is 33, she has a son and a daughter. Her daughter was my friend, so I could easily meet Priya regularly.

Once I went to her house to see her daughter (my friend). She wasn’t there as she went out. I returned to my house and while returning, my mom’s friend called me from her bedroom window. She asked me to stop the vegetable vendor on the street. He was shouting and selling the vegetables. She couldn’t come out soon.

I stopped that guy and now he was waiting for her. I called her again, “Aunty, that street vendor is waiting.” She just showed her face and cleavage in a Kerala saree and blouse. I was stunned by her cleavage. This was when the lust started.

After some months, they changed the house and moved to a new house. After my college, I didn’t see them. Also, her husband had health problems which made it difficult for him to walk or do things.

Once I and my mom went to visit them. At that time, she was in a churidar. After seeing her, I was like, “I want to fuck her somehow”. Even in her late 30s, she was damn sexy in that dress, maintaining her body shape.

My lust increased. Later, I completed college and joined Undergrad. Even her daughter completed PU and joined B.E. I was one year elder than her.

One day, Priya and her daughter came to our house. I was seeing them after 3 years. Her daughter (my friend) had developed two big melons.

They came to borrow my maths textbook as we had the same syllabus. After that, we started meeting more often as her daughter had doubts in a few subjects and I would clarify them. Sometimes, I go to their house to meet my friend.

The sex counter started on this day. My mom’s friend Priya once came to my house. I was masturbating (like most guys do when they are alone) at that time and didn’t lock the door properly thinking no one would come at this time.

Priya didn’t ring the doorbell or knocked on it, she just came in and found me jerking my 5-inch cock! I suddenly closed my pants and stood in front of her head down. I pleaded with her to not tell about this to my mom. She said ok. She asked me where my mom was I said she had gone out and will inform my mom once she came back. She said ok and left.

I just thought, “Fuck! What just happened?!” For a second, I thought I was screwed. But I noticed that my mom’s friend didn’t look shocked or panicked or even angry. She left very relaxed. Then I said to my mom that Priya aunty had come and gone.

Then my mom called her to ask what the matter was. After the phone conversation, again Priya came home to meet my mom. She told my mother that her husband, daughter, and son were going to her husband’s hometown. She couldn’t go as she had to work. She took care of the family as her husband couldn’t work. She asked my mom whether she can send me to stay at her house till her husband returned. She was scared to be alone at her house.

My mom understood her situation and said ok. I was very happy inside but refused it. My mom had no option other than to send me. Finally, I said ok. Inside me, I was thinking, “Yes, the chance to bang my mom’s sexy friend!”

Then I took all my clothes and went to stay there for a week. Her husband, son, and daughter had already left. She said, “This is my son’s room, you can sleep here.” I said ok.

I was eagerly waiting for her to ask about the masturbation incident. As her husband couldn’t do things because of his medical condition, he couldn’t fuck her. So I thought that she called me to fuck her!

She prepared dinner for both of us. We started to eat at 8 pm. She asked me how the food was and I said it was good. On the flow, I apologized to her that I was jerking off when she came, and she said, “No problem. At your age, this is very common.” And then she left.

I was more confident now because my mom’s friend was so open. Then she went to take a shower and was changing her dress. I saw her nude for the first time through the door hole. She was a “KICKASS MILF!”

After she changed, she went to sleep. I thought today has gone with no sex. Being single, my hand became a girl’s pussy. Even though I had a room, I slept on the sofa that night. I was watching porn and was jerking off nicely. Then I heard her door open. Suddenly I acted like I was sleeping with my cock visible outside my pants.

She went to drink water and while returning to her room, she saw my cock hanging out of my pants. Since my mom’s friend didn’t have sex for a very long time, as soon as she saw a cock so close, she got very horny and couldn’t control herself.

I still kept my eyes closed and my hand was near my cock. She came and moved my hand slowly away as she thought I was sleeping. Then my mom’s friend took my cock in her mouth. The first time my cock was in a mouth! The blowjob was like in heaven. She was doing it slowly and licking my precum. I controlled myself to remain without making noise. Then my mom’s friend started to suck faster and I moaned, “Haa..”

She neglected it and sucked my dick harder and harder. Now, I had to jump into the action. So I pulled her face near mine and said, “Whore, I need your pussy.”

She said, “Jerker, I need to ride your cock.”

I took her to the bedroom. I pulled her clothes down. Literally, I tore them. I saw my mom’s friend’s big boobs and shaved pussy. There was no panty or bra. She planned everything before. I was a fool who didn’t notice it.

I kissed her and chewed her lower lip like chewing gum. When I got her after my 7 years of lust, even she was very horny as she had no sex for a very long time.

I took her boobs and licked every part of her. At first, I licked her nipples with my tongue slowly. As she was very horny, her nipples were erect, and I was sucking them like a child. I sucked her for 10 minutes so that those erect nipples may calm down.

Then I came down to her navel. I kissed her tummy hole. She was enjoying it. Then I came to the spot where we all came from. Her pussy was clean without a hair as she was already ready for sex.

I could see my mom’s friend’s pussy lips clearly. It smelled awesome. I licked there slightly, she was shivering and enjoying it. I then separated the pussy lips and put my tongue inside it and started tongue fucking. I licked her pussy for more than 15 minutes. She was in tears with a lot of pleasure which she had missed for years.

Then she took her hand and wanted my cock. She was just jerking and then she wanted to suck the dick. Even I didn’t want to stop licking the pussy.

Later, both were in the 69 position to suck and lick. We were in 69 for more than 15 minutes.

Finally, I started putting my cock inside my mom’s friend’s pussy. Her pussy was very tight to put my cock inside as she didn’t have sex for a long time. After 10 minutes of hard work, finally I penetrated my dick inside her pussy. She was already in tears with loud moans. She hugged me so tight as it was so painful for her.

I slid my dick inside her pussy slowly a few times in and out to make it smoother. Then I fucked her very hard and faster. Soon, I cummed inside her.

Exhausted, I slept sucking those melons. After 10 minutes, again we fucked. This time, I cummed very little and again slept tired. She kept sucking my cock and by that time it was around 1:00 am. Again I had to put my cock inside her in the doggy style and missionary. Finally, she cummed. I could feel the hot liquid on my cock.

Then we both were tired and slept with my cock inside her pussy for the whole night. In the morning when we woke up, we had another session in bed. It was around 7 am, so we need to get ready for college and her work. What happened on the 2nd day will be in part 2.

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As soon as I finished taking a shower, I went to sleep. I woke up in the afternoon. After some time, Sameer came into my room and brought me lunch.

We exchanged a smile, and he brought the food close to me. As he put the plate down, he kissed me on my lips. I put my hand behind his head and started playing with his hair.

Then I slipped my tongue inside my brother’s mouth, and his tongue started fighting with mine. But after a few seconds, my brother broke our kiss.

Sameer: You should always greet me like this, Riya didi.

Me: From the way you all fucked me this morning, it is not my kisses you are interested in.

Sameer: (smiling) You slut, you enjoyed every second of it, didi.

Me: You already made me admit to it, bhai. Please don’t make me say it again.

Sameer: Riya didi, you admitted that because you love to be submissive to us. We all know you become super wet when we humiliate you.

Me: (teasingly) Oh shut up please bhai.

Sameer: We know your deepest fetishes, didi. You never complain when we force you to stay nude for days.

The girl inside me became shy and started blushing. But the slut inside me knew whatever my brother was saying was true. Their treatment of me was hitting my deepest hidden fetishes.

As he started walking out, he said, “You can rest all day, didi, but be prepared for the night.” And I thought to myself, how horny they have to be thinking of fucking me again so early.

In the night, Sameer had brought me dinner. I told him, “Come here, bhai, let your didi greet you properly.” He pulled away my bedsheet, exposing my completely nude body. I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a deep tongue kiss.

My brother stared with absolute lust as his didi was having her dinner in front of him, fully nude. Once I was done, he said, “I have something to show you, didi.”

He brought out his phone from his pocket and played something. It made me ashamed immediately. It was my video from the morning when they had pinned me down and made an absolute mess of me.

The whole clip showed me in a deeply humiliating state, my face and boobs covered in their cum. It turned me on but made me feel dirty that I was getting aroused by such a thing.

He whispered, “Didi, I want to eat your pussy.” I was too aroused to say no to him and pushed him downwards. His arms ran down my thighs, sending currents all through me.

His arms were so strong, and he opened my tender thighs as easily as running a knife through butter. My legs were no match for his strength, and they offered him zero resistance.

As soon as my brother’s tongue met my pussy, my moans started coming out. He sucked on my clitoris, then started travelling my pussy with his tongue. He was licking as if he was trying to wipe my pussy clean.

He would start from the bottom and run his tongue to the top. It made me so wet, and I covered my face with my hands out of shame. He held my arms and took my hands away when he saw me do this.

My brother looked straight into my eyes as he kept eating me out. It gave me an immense taboo feeling, making us wetter with each of his licks. A few seconds later, Rahul, Pratham and Vikas entered my room. They saw my embarrassed face as Sameer continued to use his tongue.

They did not waste a second. Rahul and Pratham took my nipples in their mouth. Vikas started making out with me. My lips, both nipples and pussy were all getting sucked at once. It brought me close to orgasm. My brother pushed his tongue inside my pussy, sending me over the edge.

Vikas tightly held my throat, seeing my reaction, and kept his tongue thrust inside my mouth. Rahul and Pratham started sucking my nipples even more vigorously.

I orgasmed strongly, and when it was over, I saw my brother’s face drenched in my pussy juices. They all were smiling at me. I got embarrassed again and covered my face.

Sameer: Didi keeps hiding her face. Let me fix that.

He brought a muffler from my wardrobe. He turned me on my belly and pulled my arms behind my back. I felt very aroused by his strength. He tightly tied my arms behind my back, just above my wrists. I had no way of using my hands now. After he was done, Rahul got on his back and made me sit on his dick.

As soon as his dick entered my pussy, my eyes became closed. I couldn’t balance myself as my arms were restrained. Rahul kept me still, tightly holding me from my belly.

He made me move up and down on his dick a few times, turning me on even more. After a few seconds, Pratham got behind me.

He started rubbing his dick over my ass. I whispered to him, “Please be gentle, Pratham bhai.” Hearing this, my brother tightly grabbed my head and thrust his dick inside my mouth.

Pratham did not entertain my request. He pushed his dick inside with a lot of strength. Half of the dick went inside, and it made me scream. But my brother’s dick prevented me from making any sounds. Only muffled screams were coming out. With a few more shots, Pratham was fully inside my ass.

Rahul also pushed his dick to the deepest ends of my pussy. Both of them started fucking me in unison. I was falling here and there as I could not balance myself.

Seeing this, Sameer grabbed my throat and started fucking my mouth. From behind, Pratham held my ponytail and kept me still. His grip was hurting my hair, but all this constantly turned me on. Then Vikas also came and joined my brother. Both of them were constantly snatching my throat from each other.

Such dominating sex was bringing me close to orgasm again. But then they changed positions. Now Sameer got on his back, and I got on top. Vikas pushed his dick in my ass. Rahul and Pratham made me suck their dicks. They were covered with the smell and taste of my pussy.

After a few minutes, my brother became very rough. He grabbed my throat so roughly that Rahul’s dick fell out of my mouth. He started giving me very strong thrusts. Vikas let go of my body completely. My whole weight fell on my brother’s arm, producing extreme tightness in my throat.

This brought tears to my eyes, and they started falling on my brother’s face. They continued to fuck me, and I orgasmed for the second time with two dicks inside me.

It was such an intense orgasm that I wanted to scream out loud. But my throat was held so tightly that my voice died in my mouth, and my tears continued to drop. My thighs kept shaking badly. Finally, my body became normal after a minute. I was unable to move as my hands were still tied.

All of them were staring at me, feeling proud of their achievement. I felt so ashamed, they had made me orgasm two times already, and none of them had cummed even once. Rahul looked at me with so much lust and said,

Rahul: Go on, didi, cover your face.

Sameer: (laughing) Don’t you feel ashamed now cumming like a cheap slut? Please cover your face, didi.

I felt so humiliated hearing this. They fucked me in such a disrespectful state, and now they were making fun of me.

Me: (smiling) Okay, you made your point. I will not cover my face from now on. Please untie me now.

Pratham: Not yet, didi.

Vikas: Yes, we should fuck Riya didi on the balcony.

I got so shocked. They were thinking of fucking me on my own room’s balcony. My room was just on the first floor and had a clear view of the street outside.

Me: Have you gone crazy? There will be people outside on the street.

Sameer: It’s 10:30 PM, didi. There is no one outside. Besides, you had no problem getting undressed outside the house. But are you feeling afraid of this?

Me: (pleading) Please, Sameer bhai, someone will watch us. Please don’t fuck me there.

Pratham: Okay, let’s play a game, didi.

Me: (curious) What kind of game?

Pratham: If you can guess whose dick you are sucking with a blindfold on your eyes, that guy will not fuck you out there.

Me: Oh, come on, you know I will not be able to guess anybody.

Sameer: It is your choice, didi. Either we will carry you outside and fuck you, or you can take your chances.

I did not know how to react to this. My brother was playing such a sick game that would involve me getting fucked on the balcony. Somewhere deep inside me, the slut was getting aroused.

And seeing that I had no other choice, I said yes to their arrangement. They became so happy hearing my consent. My brother brought a black cloth and tied it over my eyes tightly.

I was completely blind now. Someone carried me from the bed and put me on the floor. I was sitting on my knees, with a blindfold and my hands tied behind my back.

In no time, I felt someone’s dick over my lips. I knew their sick game had started. I opened my mouth and invited him to ram my mouth. The guy very softly slid his dick in my mouth.

It was oozing with precum and filling my mouth with a salty taste. I had no idea who it was, even though I had sucked their dicks many times. I was sure to lose this dirty game.

After a few seconds, the guy started to go deep and completely thrust his dick inside my throat. My blindfolded eyes became teary. He kept my throat stuffed for some time and then took it out.

Everyone was silent, and they were waiting for me to guess. “I was completely clueless and just randomly,” said Vikas. Vikas laughingly said, “You’re wrong, Riya didi.”

I became startled at once because I realised this meant that atleast one guy would fuck me on the balcony now. I heard another person come close to me now.

Unlike the first guy, he rammed my mouth super hard. In the same way, deepthroated me. He felt bigger than the first guy and more dominating. But I was still completely clueless.

I guessed him to be Pratham, but I was wrong again, to my shame. My fears were becoming true. Then the third guy took over. He was different. He wasted no time and started straight away with deepthroating me.

He took his dick out after a few seconds and then deepthroated me again. He kept repeating this, and my pussy became wet on its own. Just like the first two times, I was still completely unaware. I tried my best and said that it was Rahul. And to my shame, I was still wrong.

Already the thoughts of three of them fucking me on the balcony were growing in my mind. I had given three wrong guesses already. Finally, the last guy made me suck his dick. He did nothing and let me suck him off as much as I could.

After a minute, he held my hair tightly and rammed my mouth hard to fully send his dick to the deepest end of my throat. This immediately made me gag, but he showed no care and kept my mouth thrust. He was the thickest of all of them so far.

I knew my brother had the thickest dick among them. I guessed it to be Sameer, and to my luck, I was finally right. I was glad atleast one of them wont fuck me in such a cheap situation.

Sameer: (laughing) Slut knows her brother perfectly well.

He took off my blindfold and had a sad look on his face. In some corner of my mind, I also felt bad for him.

Me: (smiling) I am sorry, bhai, you can make it up in some other way.

Sameer: (smiling back) How didi?

Me: Anything but balcony fuck, I promise bhai.

Hearing this, his eyes sparkled up. He came close to me and made me suck him off again. I was still tied behind my back. My brother was holding my hair strongly, and he was using my mouth like a pussy. Without remorse, he slid his dick in and out of my mouth.

I was also trying to pleasure him and make him feel good. Then, he held me strongly and slid his whole dick inside my throat. He held me in that position and started to fuck my throat. I could see in his eyes that he was about to orgasm.

He kept hitting my throat just like that. But when he was about to orgasm, he took his dick out. I got surprised why he did that. He brought a fresh panty of mine from the wardrobe and ejaculated all his load onto it. Once he was done unloading, he took it in his hands, not letting a single drop of his cum fall off.

He scrambled the panties in his hands and crunched them until all of it was drenched in his cum. Once he was finished, he came down to me and said, “Open your mouth, didi.” It was as if the floor melted beneath my feet.

I couldn’t comprehend my brother thinking of doing such a thing to his elder sister. I resisted a little.

Me: Bhai, what are you trying to do?

Sameer: You promised me anything I wanted. Open your mouth. I want you to feel your brother’s cum in your mouth with every thrust my friends give you on the balcony.

I was already on my knees with my hands tied behind my back. They were making me feel even more humiliated by such things. I knew I wouldn’t be able to win with him. But I still wanted to say something.

As soon as I opened my mouth to say something, my brother thrust the crushed-up panties inside my mouth. Immediately, the taste of his cum developed on my tongue. I was trying to push it outside, but my hands were tied. I was completely helpless.

Sameer did not stop and used his fingers to push the panties further deep. He kept stuffing them in until my little mouth had completely swallowed them. All others were smiling at my condition.

I was struggling to spit the panty out, but it was not going to happen. Once Sameer was done, Vikas came to me. He held my hair tightly and used them to pull me up to my feet.

It hurt me a lot, but my mouth was tightly stuffed, so I could not scream. He pulled me from my hair, unlocked the balcony door and pushed me outside.

Wasting no time, he bent me over the grill. I was facing downwards onto the street and could not see anyone there. It was dead of the night, but occasionally some car or bike was passing.

I hoped to god that no one would watch me in that situation. Vikas bent me down and inserted his dick inside my pussy. It felt so amazing to feel his dick travelling inside me, with fresh air blowing.

He started giving me backshots, and the whole balcony was filled with thumping sounds in no time. The cold metal of the grill was running against my nipples with his every thrust.

He held my arms from the muffler they had used to tie them. With the other hand, he was holding my hair. As he kept fucking me, my face was pointed directly downward.

I wasn’t able to close my mouth properly. My brother was right. With every attempt at breathing from my mouth, his cum flowed down my throat. His intense fucking was bringing tears to my eyes. They were falling right below in front of our main door.

In addition to this, a dirty mixture of my saliva and my brother’s cum was oozing out of my mouth and also falling downwards drop by drop. I was feeling humiliated getting fucked in that condition.

But at the same time, it was making me immensely wet. My mind wanted it to be over as soon as possible, but my slut pussy wanted it to go on forever. And after a few minutes, he reached a climax.

He made me sit on my knees. Without taking the panty out of my mouth, he ejaculated all his load over it. Some of it made its way to my throat, and some got soaked by the fabric. It was as if he was recharging the cloth for the next round.

He went outside, and then Pratham took up the charge. I was again looking at the street below. Vikas’s cum in my mouth was driving me crazy with each shot. The traffic was more this time.

It made me extremely anxious, but I was on cloud seven due to such intense fucking. But to my disappointment, he could not hold himself. Just like Vikas, he ejaculated inside my mouth. I was feeling so dirty, tasting a cum cocktail of three guys.

Then finally, Rahul took over. He fucked me hard, but unlike holding my hair. He grabbed my throat and squeezed me tight as he rammed me against the grill. With this other hand, he was pinching my nipples.

I finally orgasmed hard, and my legs were shaking very strongly. Rahul let me enjoy my orgasm to the core. It again brought tears to my eyes. As I was orgasming, the panty in my mouth was giving me a constant supply of dirty cum cocktail of my brother, Vikas and Pratham.

It was one of the most intense orgasms I have ever had. Soon after, Rahul also orgasmed. Like his friends, he shot over my mouth and let his cum flow down my throat. The taste was making me go crazy now.

I sat on the balcony floor, trying to suck the panties as much as possible to swallow their cum. My hair was all messed up, and I was still tied behind my back. Rahul took out his phone and clicked photos of me in that position.

He strongly said to me, “Open your legs slut.” I obeyed without any objection. He kept clicking photos and making videos of me as I sat there with my panty in my mouth, drenched in all four of their cum. Somewhere inside me, all this was making me feel proud.

Rahul did not help me get up. All of them were staring at me from inside the room. They were feeling so proud and powerful that they were able to fuck their didi like that. I let them have fun and did not try to move.

Finally, Sameer came and carried me inside. My legs felt powerless like I had run a 10 km marathon. He put me on the bed and finally freed my hands. I immediately used my fingers to pull out the panty from my mouth.

It was soaking wet and smelled of a sinful combination of their cum and my saliva. I threw it aside and finally breathed properly after almost an hour. I also coughed a little, and my eyes were still filled with tears. My brother gave me a bedsheet and said, “Goodnight, didi.”

They left me to recover from the whole episode. I could still feel the itching and wetness between my legs. I felt very ashamed that I was letting my younger brother and his friends treat me like this.

But the slut inside me kept screaming, “This is what you want, Riya.” After gathering enough strength, I went and cleaned up my face. I thoroughly used mouthwash and crashed on my bed.

For the second night in a row, I was going to sleep fully nude. It was the most pleasant sleep I ever had. When Sameer woke me up, it was already 11 AM. They had made me so tired that I slept for 11 hours straight.

My brother gave me a loving kiss as soon as I woke up. My mind wanted to thank him for such an immense sexual experience. But I also did not want to tell him that treating me like that was okay.

I pulled my brother onto the bed and slipped my tongue inside his mouth. Shortly after, I heard everyone else come inside my room. They looked ready to fuck me again.

Me: Please don’t start fucking me again. Last night was already so tiring.

Rahul: (smiling) Don’t worry, Riya didi. You need to use your mouth.

Me: (blushing) You are such rascals. Atleast let me wear clothes. You have been keeping me nude for more than two days.

Sameer: Okay, didi, if you suck all our dicks we will let you wear clothes for a few hours.

I felt relieved. I would atleast get to cover myself for some time. All of them surrounded me and pulled down their pants. Seeing their erect dicks again turned me on. They had fucked me 12 hours ago and were again pulled towards me.

I wasted no time and started sucking them off in succession. I knew they wouldn’t last long after last night. I was giving them free rein of my mouth. It turned me on as all of them kept fighting for my mouth.

My head was constantly getting pulled from one dick to other. Soon enough, they all were about to cum. But they did not want to cum inside my mouth. My brother brought out a new bra of mine.

He put it on the floor and started jerking off on it. He and Vikas ejaculated all their load into my left bra cup. Then Pratham and Rahul proceeded to do the same to the right side.

Sameer: Wear your bra, Riya didi.

Me: (hesitating) Come on, Sameer, can’t you even let me dress normally?

Sameer: (laughing) Wear this didi or remain nude. It’s your choice.

They were not going to budge, and their excitement made me melt. I wore a bra. As soon as it touched my breasts, cum started flowing downwards. They gave me the rest of my clothes, and I put them on immediately. It was making me feel so dirty, knowing that my boobs were constantly covered in their cum.

Within minutes, their cum solidified, and my nipples were stuck to the bra fabric completely. But they showed no care and happily went downstairs. After a few minutes, my brother brought me breakfast.

I touched my boobs and felt my brother’s and his friend’s cum sticking to my chest. I started eating with a little smile. With the strong stench of cum all over me, I thought what a cheap slut I had become.

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To baat us din ki hai jab Gokuldham society ki sari families ne Goa jaane ka decide kiya.

Sab ki train ki tickets book ho chuki thi, aur sab taiyaar hoke gaadiyon mein baith gaye. Jethalal ko achanak phone aaya ki uska koi important client uski wait kar raha tha.

Client bohut important tha, aur agar Jethalal usko nahi milta, to uska kafi nuksaan ho jata. Isliye usne Daya ko bola ki woh baaki sab ke sath chali jaye, aur Jethalal usko seedhe station par milega.

Ye bol kar usne gaadi pakdi, aur client se milne chala gaya. Usko sirf 15 minutes hi lage deal final karne mein, aur fir woh station ki taraf chal pada.

Abhi woh station ke liye nikla hi tha ki usko Daya ka phone aa gaya.

Daya boli: Suniye, kaha ho?

Jethalal: Bas station ke liye nikla hu.

Daya: Acha ek problem hai.

Jethalal: Kya?

Daya: Madhavi galti se wahi reh gayi hai. To agar aap usko bhi apne sath le aayenge to acha rahega.

Jethalal: Arre mere paas poora-poora time hai station pahunchne ka. Agar main usko lene gaya, to late ho jaunga.

Daya: Train late hai, to aap aaram se pahunch jaoge.

Jethalal: Chalo theek hai fir. Main chala jata hu.

Ye bol kar Jethalal ne gaadi ghar ki taraf mod li. 10-minute mein woh society mein pahunch gaya. Madhavi pehle se uski wait kar rahi thi. Woh khaali hath hi thi, kyunki uska bag pehle se station jaane wali gaadi mein tha.

Fir jaise hi Jethalal ne Madhavi ko dekha, to uski aankhen fatt gayi, aur lund khada ho gaya. Madhavi ne ek maroon rang ka one-piece dress pehna hua tha.

Uski dress uske ghutno se kafi upar thi, aur uski jaanghon ko expose kar rahi thi. Upar se dress par sirf straps thi, aur gala deep tha.

Uske deep gale mein se uski cleavage dekh kar Jethalal ka muh sookh gaya. Ab woh un bade-bade boobs ka doodh peena chaahta tha. Fir Jethalal ne gaadi roki, aur gate khola.

Madhavi ne jab andar baithne ke liye taang uthayi, to Jethalal ko uski sky panty ke darshan ho gaye. Madhavi ki moti jaanghen Jethalal ko pagal kar rahi thi.

Ab Jethalal ne mann mein thaan liya, ki usko Madhavi ko chodna tha. Fir usne tabhi mann mein ek plan banaya. Woh gaadi traffic waale route se le gaya, taaki unhe station par pahunchne mein der ho jaye.

Jaisa woh chaahta tha, waisa hi hua. Jab gaadi chalna shuru hui, tab woh dono station par pahunche. Woh dono bhaagne lage, aur luggage waale dibbe tak hi pahunch paye. Fir woh dono usi mein chadh gaye.

Yaha par Jethalal apne plan mein successful ho gaya. Woh jaanta tha ki agla station 1 ghante baad aane wala tha. Aur isi ek ghante mein usko Madhavi ki chut ka maza lena tha.

Bhaagne ki wajah se Madhavi ki saans fooli hui thi, aur uski body par thoda paseena bhi aa gaya tha. Paseene mein uski sexy cleavage ne Jethalal ko aur bhi uttejit kar diya.

Fir woh dono neeche hi ek bade bag ke sath peeth laga kar baith gaye. Jethalal ka dhyan Madhavi ki jaanghon ki taraf hi tha.

Tabhi Madhavi ne Jethalal ko apni jaanghon ko dekhte hue dekh liya. Woh uske bhole chehre ko dekh kar hasne lag gayi. Jab Jethalal ne usko haste hue dekha, to woh samajh gaya. Madhavi ne usko uski jaanghen dekhte hue dekh liya tha.

Usko haste dekh Jethalal bhi hasne laga. Tabhi Madhavi boli-

Madhavi: Aap bhi na Jethalal ji, aise dekh rahe ho jaise pehle kabhi nahi dekha.

Jethalal: Dekha to hai, par aaj to aap kamaal ki lag rahi ho.

Madhavi: Kyun aaj mein aisi kya baat hai?

Jethalal: Baat samajh li jati hai, har baat batayi thodi jati hai.

Madhavi: Koi baat nahi, biwi ko jaake bolna, woh dikha degi.

Jethalal: Biwi ko to bohut baar dekha hai, kabhi-kabhi kuch naya bhi ho jana chahiye. (aankh maarte hue).

Madhavi samajh gayi thi ki Jethalal kya chaahta tha. Fir woh boli-

Madhavi: Acha fir kya hai aapke mann mein?

Jethalal: Mann mein bohut kuch hai. Aap batao, ki aapke mann mein kya hai?

Madhavi: Agar mann mein ho bhi, to yaha par kuch nahi ho sakta (Madhavi ne compartment mein nazar ghumate hue bola).

Jethalal: Main to kehta hu isse badhiya jagah nahi hai. Ek ghanta train rukne nahi wali, aur ek ghanta bohut hai. Ya zyada time chahiye? (Jethalal ne aankh maarte hue poocha)?

Madhavi: Nahi itna bohut hai (Madhavi ne haste hue bola).

Bas ab kya tha. Jethalal ko hari jhandi mil gayi thi. Woh aage badha, aur usne paaglon ki tarah Madhavi ke hontho ko choosna shuru kar diya. Madhavi bhi uska sath dene lagi.

Jethalal uske honth chooste hue uski moti jaanghon par hath fer raha tha. Woh apna hath jaangh se leke jata hua Madhavi ki panty tak pahunch gaya. Aur usne Madhavi ki panty neeche kheench kar nikaal di.

Unki kiss chale jaa rahi thi. Fir Jethalal apna hath uski jaanghon ke beech le gaya, aur uski chut par ferne laga. Madhavi ki chut geeli ho chuki thi, aur chudne ke liye bilkul taiyaar thi.

Fir Jethalal ne kiss todi, aur uski gardan choomne laga. Usne Madhavi ki dress ki straps ko uske kandho se neeche kiya, aur bra kheench kar nikaal di. Usne neeche se bhi dress ko upar kar diya.

Ab Madhavi ki poori dress uske pet par thi. Upar se uske boobs, aur neeche se uski chut bilkul nangi ho chuki thi. Jethalal ne neeche se apni finger Madhavi ki chut mein daal di, aur andar-baahar karne laga.

Madhavi aahen bharne lag gayi. Ab upar se Jethalal uske boobs choos raha tha, aur neeche se apni ungli se uski chut chod raha tha. Madhavi bhi uske sar par apna hath rakh kar usko apni breast mein daba rahi thi.

15-minute main Jethalal ne uske nipples laal kar diye. Aur neeche se Madhavi ki chut paani-paani ho rahi thi. Fir Madhavi boli-

Madhavi: Ab chod bhi do mujhe, kitna tadpaoge.

Ye sunte hi Jethalal ne usko khada kiya, aur uske muh ko bag ki taraf kar diya. Madhavi ne apne hath bag par rakh diye, aur gaane peeche ki taraf nikaal li.

Jethalal apne ghutno par baitha, aur Madhavi ki nangi gaand dekh kar uske muh mein paani aa gaya. Usne apna muh Madhavi ki gaand par laga diya, aur uski chut aur gaand ke ched par apni jeebh ferne lag gaya.

Madhavi kaamuk aahen bhar rahi thi, jo mahaul ko aur uttejak bana rahi thi. Fir Jethalal khada hua, aur apni pant aur underwear utaar kar apna lund baahar nikaal liya.

Usne apna lund Madhavi ki chut par set kiya, aur ek zor ka dhakka maara. Madhavi ki chut bilkul geeli thi, to Jethalal ka lund fisalta hua poora uski chut mein chala gaya.

Lund andar jaake seedha bachhe-dani ko laga, jisse Madhavi ki zor ki cheekh nikal gayi. Jethalal hawas se bhara pada tha. Woh ek second bhi nahi ruka, aur zor-zor ke dhakke dene laga. Madhavi aahh aahh karne lagi.

Jethalal jab lund andar dhakelta, to uski jaanghen Madhavi ke chootadon ke sath takra kar ek madhur si awaaz nikaalte. Aage se Madhavi ke boobs hawa mein uchal rahe the.

Jethalal ko Madhavi ki chut chodne mein bada maza aa raha tha. Udhar Madhavi bhi Jethalal ke motte lund ka poora maza le rahi thi. Jethalal dhakke maarta gaya, aur Madhavi aahh ahh karti rahi.

Ab Jethalal ne josh mein aake Madhavi ki gaand par thappad maarne shuru kar diye. Isse Madhavi ko dard hone laga, lekin usko maza bhi aa raha tha. Jethalal ne uske baal pakad liye, aur dhakkon ka pressure badha diya.

Ab woh jhadne wala tha, to usne Madhavi ko bataya. Madhavi jaldi se ghutno par baith gayi, aur usne Jethalal ka lund apne muh mein le liya. Woh zor-zor se uske lund ko choosne lagi.

Jethalal ne apna hath Madhavi ke sar ke peeche rakh liya, aur zor-zor se uska muh chodne laga. 2-minute mein Jethalal ne Madhavi ka muh apne maal se bhar diya, aur Madhavi uska sara maal pee gayi.

Ab 15-minute mein train station par rukne wali thi. Un dono ne apne kapde theek kiye, aur baaki sab ko join karne ke liye taiyaar ho gaye. Jab train ruki, to Jethalal Madhavi ko bola-

Jethalal: Madhavi teri gaand bhi badi mast hai. Chhed dekh kar lagta hai ki tune lund liya hua hai.

Madhavi: Haa ek baar liya tha.

Jethalal: To mera bhi le lena.

Madhavi: Aa jana kabhi bhi.

Ye bol kar Madhavi ne aankh maar di, aur un dono ne utar kar baaki sab ko join kar liya.

Kahani ka maza aaya ho, to like aur comment zaroor kare.

Hello, everyone. This is Coolguy1607. Talking about me, I am a 6 feet tall, 29 years old guy brought up in a southern metro city. Due to a job change, I moved to Bangalore. Recently I got married. The marriage life and sex life have been great.

About my wife, she is 25 years old wheatish complexion and has amazing boobs. Her best features are her sexy boobs and a great pair of eyes.

We knew each other for one year as we met through a matrimony site and then started feeling for each other since then. We met before marriage and have some moments between us. Post-marriage, we wanted to try new things and so we decided to buy some sex toys like an anal plug, dildo handcuffs, and an eye mask. We had lots of BDSM sessions where I used to tie her up and blindfold her and fuck her.

All were fine till recently when she checked out my browser history and saw some threesome porn that I had watched. She was furious and confronted me with the laptop. I couldn’t hide my shame and was speechless for a few moments.

Even though we were enjoying our married life, she was frustrated that I was fapping for these videos. She was frustrated for the reason that I had some part of me that I was hiding.

Every married woman needs transparency from her husband and my wife just was asking for the same. The fact that she was having my browser history made me guilty and had to accept that I had watched those.

It was night and we had a small fight and she asked me about all my fantasies so that we can be open and transparent. I opened up about having sex with other women. My wife was shocked to hear those and wanted to know if I have ever fantasized about other women. I said I have interest in a few in our neighborhood and l love anal with big ass women.

I asked her if she had any fantasies. To the shock of my life, she said, YES. I was concerned about her fantasy. She told me that she loves women’s boobs and wanted to play with them.

That night, there was some turn of events that made us completely transparent. My wife told that she was bi-curious and wanted to have something casual with big-boobied women. After that, we had the most unforgettable sex of our life.

She took out her phone and showed me a pic of her friend who was her colleague and asked me if I like to fuck her in her ass. My heart just stopped. I didn’t know what to answer. I was contemplating whether this was the end of my happy married life.

I hesitantly said, “As if you will let me.”

The next words from her mouth changed everything between us forever. She told me, “You fuck her ass, while I suck her boobs”.

Oh god, that sent chills through my spine. That night, I and my wife fucked each other like animals after seeing her pics. The whole room was smelling of cum and sweat.

The next day, she came close to me and said that she was looking forward to a threesome with three conditions.

1.No men involved and only I will be fucking her.
2.Always use protection and no cumming inside other women.
3.Only during my presence i.e. only threesome and no cheating by having sex with any woman without involving her.

I was like, damn this is one heck of a condition!

On the same day, we made accounts on Tinder and Bumble. We made many right swipes but most of them were fake and a few wanted to have a swing, which she strictly objected to, and I didn’t want my wife with anyone else (I am too possessive about her :P).

Finally, we hit jackpot. We got matched with a girl Asha (name changed). She was 27 years old. She had a great ass and nice pair of boobs. Her sizes were 34-38-48. We pinged her and verified her. She was interested in exploring her sexual desires. We chatted for a week and decided to meet on a weekend.

We met her at a café in the evening. My wife made her sit next to me as she wanted her to feel comfortable. We had food, talked about each other’s lives and exchanged some personal details. After that, we headed to our home.

We reached around 9 pm. We then had some courtesy drinks and headed to our bedroom. I pulled Asha toward me and put my hands across her shoulder and massaged her boobs. My wife was sitting in front of us and talking to her about her sexual interest.

Asha was a bit uncomfortable at first. Sensing this, my wife came close to her and started to kiss her. She then started to squeeze Asha’s boobs along with me.

We made Asha stand up and slowly undressed her kurthi. She was in a red satin bar and black panty. Then both of them started hugging each other and squeezing boobs. I was watching all these lying on the bed.

I slowly went behind my wife and started to undress her. Now both the women were standing in their inners. I pulled both of them down and I got undressed. Then we asked Asha, that whether she was ok if we do kinky stuff like blindfolding etc. She nodded ok.

We took out our sex toys and she was excited to see these for the first time. We made her lie down on the bed, handcuffed and blindfolded her. I removed her bra and panties slowly. Then I and my wife took turns sucking her boobs. She pinched and sucked Asha’s boobs. Her nips got erect and had was dripping with our saliva.

My wife asked me to finger fuck her while she was playing with her boobs. She spread her legs for me, I applied lube on my finger and started to play with her clits. She was enjoying and was moaning, “Aaaaahhhhhhh… yyyyyeaaaahhhhhh…omg….yyyeeesss.”

These moans made me extra excited and I was fingering her very hard. After a few minutes, she climaxed. She let a huge moan and her legs were twitching. After that, we swapped positions.

My wife lied down and told Asha that she wanted to be treated like a submissive slave. Her hands cuffed and blindfolded her. Asha went to hear her boobs and started to suck her massive melons. She slapped my wife’s boobs, for which my wife let out a moan.

Then I started to finger fuck my wife while Asha was playing with her boobs. After some time, we changed positions and made both the girl kneel down. I completely undressed and made my wife and Asha sucked my dick and balls. They took turns sucking my balls and my dick. They also rubbed each other lips and kissed while sucking my dick.

Then it was time to give my wife what she deserved. I lay down first and made her sit on top of me in a cowgirl position. I held her close to me so that I can reach boobs and suck her. Asha helped us in as my wife was blindfolded.

Then I started to hump her. I told Asha to take the dildo and put a condom on that and then insert it into my wife’s ass. She obliged what I said. The moment she inserted the dildo, my wife exclaimed, “OMG…WOW…”

She was in heaven for getting DPed. Asha was by our side. She was playing with her boobs with one hand and stroking the dildo in her anus with the other hand. Seeing her excitement and pleasure, I was climaxing and shot a huge load inside the condom.

My wife was yet to cum. So I made her lie down on the bed and spread her legs wide open. Asha reinserted the dildo in her ass and I inserted my finger inside her pussy and started to finger fuck her.

While doing this, we both sucked my wife’s boobs and kissed each other. After a few minutes, she climaxed and screamed like hell. That was the first time to hear her scream so loud.

After that, we cleaned up and then ordered some food for dinner. We were exhausted. After food, we decided to sleep naked the whole night and made Asha sleep in between us.

During the night’s sleep, we were fondling each other’s private parts. It was an amazing night. We had a quick session, where my wife stroked my dick and made my cum on Asha’s boobs. We then cleaned up and slept well hugging each other.

After this session, we planned a small tour. We enjoyed the travel, and food and had great fun during the journey. I will write our tour experience in the next successive stories.

These events made me love each other more. This made us more romantic and possessive of each other. We never thought that such a wild fantasy will make us closer in life and that we can’t live without others. We are looking forward to more such wild FFM threesome fantasies to spice our sex life.

If you liked my story, feel free to reach out to my mail id [email protected] or text me in telegram @tigerkitty1607.

The more responses I get, the more I will be motivated to write. Interested bi-curious women can ping me to have a great threesome with us. We are only interested in FFM and don’t like to go for a swing or MMF.