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Hi everyone, I am Karthik, 26 years old from Bangalore. I work as a senior software Engineer in a product-based organization. This story is about a real incident where I fucked my hot, sexy and busty neighbour.

So, we were neighbors in Noida. They have been staying next to us for around 6 years. It was a family of 3. An old couple and their 29-year-old daughter, Dipali. Dipali is an assistant professor in an Engineering college. Dipali is a beautiful and sexy woman. She is 5.6 feet tall, has a fair complexion, big 34D-sized boobs and a hot figure to go with that. No wonder a lot of her students have a crush on her.

Dipali and her family used to visit our place sometimes during the festivals. I personally never interacted a lot with Dipali for a couple of reasons. One, she was older than me and two, I believed she was way out of my league. She is a bombshell and so sexy.

She often used to take her college van from in front of our home in the morning and after viewing her in those sexy sarees, I will not lie, I used to fantasize about her a lot. Given a chance, not only me, any guy would love to have her in their bed. I used to follow her on Instagram and her pictures always turned me on.

From February 2022, Dipali had started travelling by public transport. One day while she was walking to the auto stand, I was leaving for my office as well on my bike. I knew where my hot neighbour worked and I asked her if I could drop her at some point. Her college was around 12 km from our place and we had a common travel route of about 7 km and from there, I needed to take a diversion. Dipali, hesitant at first, agreed to get a lift from me.

I started to drop Dipali every alternate day from then on (I had to go to the office only 3 times a week as my workplace was following a hybrid model of work from home). Sometimes I even used to pick her up in the evening at the same point if our timings matched.

This went on for around 4-5 months. Travelling together so often, we started knowing about each other quite well. We also talked about our relationship and I learnt that she did have a boyfriend and I was single. It was not a surprise for me, as such a good-looking woman would obviously have a boyfriend. But we did develop a good friendship between us and sometimes we used to chat on WhatsApp. We even started discussing sex-related topics but we never sexted.

I used to tell her she looked hot whenever I found her in sexy attire. She used to smile and nod and didn’t mind that. But as she was in a relationship, I never crossed my line, nor did she. Moreover, she was just being friendly with me.

So one day, on a weekend, there was a wedding in our neighbour’s family. My parents and Dipali’s family went to the wedding. My parents asked me if I would come. But I was not interested in going and hence, I stayed at home.

I started watching a TV series while at home alone. After watching for a while, I felt hungry as it was lunch time. Just as I was about to order food online, I received a call from Dipali. The conversation went something like this:

Dipali: Where are you, Karthik? Are you at the wedding?

Me: No, I did not go to the wedding. I am resting at home. How is the wedding there?

Dipali: Ohh, you did not go as well? I am here, at home too. Did you have lunch?

Me: No, I was about to order now.

To this, my sexy neighbour said that her mom had cooked for her and she was about to have it. She invited me over for lunch instead of ordering online.

I went to her door and knocked on it. She opened the door. She was wearing a tight grey-colored full sleeved t-shirt of woolen material and black jeans below that. Her boobs were stuck to the t-shirt and looked huge. To be honest, that was dick raising. She also had left her hair open (she usually ties it up). In short, she looked gorgeous in spite of being at home.

I went in and we talked for about 5 minutes. And then we had lunch together. After having lunch, we watched television. After a while, Dipali suddenly took a cigarette pack out of her purse, lit a cigarette and started smoking. I was surprised for a moment, as I didn’t know Dipali smoked. But to be honest, for some reason she looked really hot while she was smoking.

I was lost in her beauty and sexy body. Instead of watching television, I kept staring at Dipali’s body, especially her boobs, without realizing I could get caught staring. For a moment, Dipali noticed me staring at her boobs and I took my eyes away quickly. It got awkward.

Dipali got up and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. Dipali then came back and sat right next to me this time. She lit another cigarette to smoke and muted the television’s volume. She turned around, looked at me and asked me,

Dipali: Karthik, what were you looking at?

(I was blank, didn’t know what to answer. I felt really embarrassed.)

Me: Dipali.. That was not intentional. I am sorry for making this awkward.

Dipali: Not intentional? You do realize right that this is not the first time I’ve caught you staring at my boobs?

Me: What? No… I mean… That was unintentional too…. (I really did not have a come back). Moreover, Dipali was speaking authoritatively. I got scared for a moment by her voice.

I thought that was it. My friendship with Dipali is over. But I don’t know what went into my dumb head then. I started telling her,

Me: Dipali… Look.. I am sorry. But you are really beautiful. And you know how sexy you are. How can someone not look at you? I didn’t do anything else, right? Like I have never touched you in a wrong way. Have I done that? But Dipali… I’m still sorry and…

I was still speaking and suddenly, Dipali took my hand and placed it on one of her boobs. She said,

Dipali: Fuck me…

I was hugely shocked. I wasn’t able to digest this.

Me: Dipali… What?

Dipali: You heard it right. FUCK ME right now. Idiot, haven’t I given you enough hints already? I have always worn seducing clothes when I was with you. And today too… Ain’t my top inviting you enough to lay your hands all over me…..?”

My right hand was hovering around one of her boobs and the pressure of my hand on her boob kept on increasing with every word she spoke. That was it. I couldn’t control it anymore and I pounced on my hot, sexy and busty neighbour like a wild cat. My lips were on her lips and we started kissing passionately. My left hand was around her waist and my right hand couldn’t stop hovering over her boobs, waist and butt.

We were smooching each other like there was no tomorrow and Dipali was moaning slightly as and when my hand reached her vagina over the jeans. That sounded really sexy. I started squeezing her big boobs over her top and my god it felt amazing.

We kept on french kissing each other while my hands were touching her whole body. I took her top off. She was wearing a sexy maroon colored push-up bra. I started kissing her sexy neck and my hands were fondling her boobs over the bra. I just couldn’t take my hands off her big boobs. They were the best boobs I had ever touched. They were firm, in awesome shape.

I took her bra off and started rolling my tongue all around her nipples. I held her boobs and started sucking and kissing her whole boobs. Dipali’s moans got a bit louder. I again went up to her and started kissing her as I kept on squeezing her big boobs using my hands. Her boobs were amazing, as I mentioned earlier.

Dipali was hovering her hand over my dick over my jeans. Dipali unzipped my pants, took my pants and boxers off. She held my already hard dick in her hand and started stroking it. We both were kissing, smooching while her arm was rolling over my dick. That really felt heavenly.

My neighbour got down and took my dick in her mouth in no time. She started sucking my dick. She started giving me an amazing blowjob. She took all my dick in and the feeling of her mouth all over my dick was simply outstanding. She increased the speed of sucking my dick and she really looked like she could suck some dick. Dipali was a pro at sucking my dick and a lot of precum must have come out of my dick while she was sucking it. The way she was sucking it, I had to really control myself not to cum in her mouth.

After a dick-hardening blowjob, Dipali and I moved to her bedroom. She sat on the bed with her legs wide open and inviting me to lick her all over. I began kissing her sexy thighs all the way down to her wet pussy. I started running my tongue around her pussy. Dipali was giving such a hot expression.

She wanted my tongue in her pussy. I obliged and I started eating her out. Dipali was moaning loudly as I licked her pussy loudly. Hearing her moans, my dick was getting harder and encouraged me to lick her pussy more. I was using my fingers around her pussy, as I licked her. She loved it when my tongue or fingers were running around her clitoris. Dipali and her moans, she hardly cared how loud she got. She was that horny. So was I.

I then got up, inserted my dick in my hot neighbour’s vagina (I did get a condom after sex was initiated, which I skipped in the beginning to continue with the story flow). Her pussy was so inviting and it was a heavenly feeling being in the pussy of such a sexy-looking woman.

I started fucking her in the missionary position. As I was stroking in and out of her pussy, we both were moaning really loudly. It felt so good. Dipali was moaning and asking me to fuck her harder and faster. I started fucking her really hard and obviously I had to stop in between so that I did not cum so soon.

I fucked her in the missionary position for about 5-7 minutes. Then Dipali came on top of me and we started fucking in on top position. She was riding my dick and doing all the hard work and I cannot express in words how good my dick was feeling while fucking her. Her moans got louder and we were both enjoying ourselves to the core. I could literally feel Dipali’s orgasm.

After 5 minutes of fucking in on top position, we switched to doggy style. While fucking her in doggy style, I spanked her butt. She really liked it and asked me to spank her harder. Her ass had got red as I spanked and fucked her hard. It felt like she was really enjoying the spanks in spite of the pain and, to be honest I did not know women got turned on by spanking.

Dipali suddenly took my belt off from my jeans and asked me to whip her back as I fucked her. I was surprised, horny and excited at the same time. This was something I had never done before. I was fucking my sexy next door girl really hard and I started whipping her back slightly. She asked me to whip her harder as she was moaning in pain and pleasure.

I whipped her hard as I fucked her and the last 3-4 hits really left marks on her back. I must have whipped her 10-12 times using my belt. She said that was enough and she signaled me that she had cum.

I then fucked in doggy style for a little longer and I too finished off. This was amazing sex. Dipali is the kind of partner which any male would love to have in their beds and I felt really lucky.

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Hello dear readers. My name is Sanjay, and I’m 38 years old. I am a tall, slim guy and also fair in complexion. I was a handsome guy, and during my teenage years, I was praised a lot by my family for being handsome.

I’m the managing director of our family business which is the manufacturing of garments. I’m a very disciplined and business-oriented person.

I got married at 30 through an arranged marriage with my wife, Deepti, who is 8 years younger than me. At 30, Deepti was a proud mother of 2 children. One daughter is 5 years old, and the son is 6 months old. Deepti is a fair and very beautiful lady. She is a bit like Esha Deol.

After giving birth to 2 kids, her hips widened a bit, making her ass appear larger and bigger. Her breasts were not of the heavy type, but they were always perfectly round and with no sagging. She is the dream milf for any man. But yet, she was a very conservative, shy lady.

We lived in a big house with my father, Aneerudh, 70, and my mother, Laxmi, 62. My mother was a bedridden old lady and had very weak eyesight. My father, on the contrary, was better in health than my mother.

I was lucky enough to have a very sweet and considerate wife who took good care of both my parents. She would always cover her head with her saree in front of my parents. But the only problem is that she was very stupid and could easily be fooled by anyone.

My sister named, Nishta, is married to Vijay. My sister is 42 years old, fair in complexion but has gotten on the fat side after marriage. Vijay, my brother-in-law, is a short man with a dark complexion and slim.

He had a moustache, and his face resembled a rat. He was 45 years old. They didn’t have any children. My sister was a very dominating person. My brother-in-law was like her slave.

2 months back, my sister and her husband Vijay came to stay at our place after a dispute at her in-law’s place. My sister iss an educated person. So she was assisting me with the company’s responsibilities. Her husband was left at home to help my wife with house chores.

My sister has very good leadership skills. I asked her to manage the office so I could take a good vacation by staying home for some time.

On Monday morning, I woke at around 9 am because I didn’t have to go to the office. I took my bath and went to the kitchen for breakfast. On entering the kitchen, I heard my wife and my brother-in-law talking.

Vijay: Hold me tight, Deepti. Hold me by my waist. Yeah, it’s good.

Deepti: Be careful, Viju bhaiya. Don’t fall.

This conversation was a bit intriguing for me. I peeped into the kitchen to see what they both were doing. I saw Vijay in his cotton grey shorts and white t-shirt standing on a stool sweeping the upper kitchen shelf with a broom. Deepti was holding him by his waist.

Her face was right in front of his crotch. At first glance, I was taken aback. But I cast away my negative thinking and convinced myself they were only doing house chores.

Vijay: Deepti, please close your eyes to prevent them from the dust. Only open when I tell you to.

Deepti: Okay Viju Ji.

Deepti closed her eyes. I was shocked to see that Vijay stopped sweeping. He started peering into my wife’s blouse from his top view. I couldn’t believe this and thought of going in and kicking him out of my house.

He shocked me more by grabbing my wife’s head and pressing her face onto his crotch. As soon as he did this, Deepti opened her eyes wide. But Vijay was cunning enough to react immediately.

Vijay: Oh, so sorry, Deepti. I almost lost my balance.

Deepti: Oh, it’s okay Viju Bhaiya.

But what I saw was different. I decided to go inside and kick this asshole. But I refrained when I saw my wife observing his crotch area with widening eyes secretly. It was then that I also noticed that his bulge was massive. I was nothing compared to that.

I was shocked but more surprised to see Deepti secretly looking at it. Without realising it, I also enjoyed this and had a boner inside my shorts. I couldn’t explain this feeling inside me. I was angry at him for behaving as such with my wife. At the same time horny seeing his acts.

I then decided to spy on him more. Vijay’s action was interrupted when I entered the kitchen. He acted innocently and completed the work. After breakfast, I went to the living room to watch television. Soon enough, my father came to join me.

Deepti came in to sweep the living room floor. As soon as she saw my father, she respectfully covered her head with the saree pallu. But while sweeping underneath the living room table, she had to bend further. So her black bra and boobs were easily visible through her blouse.

My eyes instantly searched for Vijay, knowing that this would be a feast for this bastard. But luckily, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. But then I was double shocked when I saw my father’s eyes fixed on Deepti’s boobs.

He forgot that I was there and was completely immersed in the scene. He kept staring for some time and then stood up. His bulge in his shorts could easily be seen.

Vijay: Bahu, I’m getting a bit of back pain. Would it be possible for you to massage my back a little bit?

Deepti: OK, Papa. I’ll bring oil and massage your back.

I was taken aback by such bold action from my father. My instinct only told me to spy on them to see what was happening next. Deepti went to fetch the oil bottle from the kitchen while my father left for his room. I purposely informed Deepti that I was retiring to our room for some work.

But instead of going into my room, I waited for Deepti to close the door of my father’s room behind her to go to the door to peep through the keyhole quickly.

My mother was lying on a separate bed. But as she had weak sight, she could see very less. My dad lay on his bed and was nude from the top with only his shorts. Deepti approached his bed with the oil bottle.

Deepti: Papa, please sleep on your belly so I can massage your back.

Father Aneerudh: Bahu, please, when you massage my back, sit on me for a better position. From a standing position, you won’t be able to apply pressure for a good massage.

Deepti: OK, Papa. I shall do as you say.

Deepti climbed on my father’s back and sat on his ass by positioning her knees on both sides. She then poured oil on his back and started rubbing in a circular motion. My dad started moaning erotically.

Aneerudh: Hmmm, ah, Bahu, your hands are magical. I feel better.

Deepti: Thank you, Papa.

Deepti continued to massage him for some 10 minutes.

Aneerudh: Bahu, please massage my chest also a bit. Can you please raise your hips and little as I will turn around?

Deepti, without realising, stood on her knees and lifted herself a little bit. My father turned around to face her.

Aneerudh: You can sit now, Bahu. Please take more time to massage my chest as I’m having some pain here.

Deepti stupidly, without giving it a thought, sat on my father’s crotch area and started to pour oil on his stomach. I could see from where I was that her ass crack was rightly centred over his crotch area. As Deepti started to massage his chest, his nipples started to harden.

The bulge on his shorts also started to become more visible. My father closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage. I could see him trying to push his hip each time to thrust his cock on the ass crack of Deepti. But unfortunately, I was in no position to see my wife’s expression.

Father: Bahu, I will hold your hips for a better position. I’m not comfortable keeping my hands sideways.

Without waiting for her confirmation, my father gripped the hip of Deepti. Each time he was thrusting his hips upward. He would purposely push my wife’s hips downward to dig more of his cock in her ass crack. My dad was moaning heavily.

I knew it was not because of the massage. But because of the pleasure of rubbing his cock on the ass crack of his daughter-in-law. To my dismay, instead of feeling angry, I was turned on by this scene. I wanted to see the reaction of my wife.

I wanted to see whether she also was enjoying the grinding of my father’s cock on her ass. I decided to go outside the house and peep through the window to observe them from a different angle. I went out a paved way to the window of that room.

I was shocked when I arrived at that window. My brother-in-law Vijay was already enjoying the view from the perfect angle. I observed from a distance. I could see him rubbing his cock over his shorts. I also observed my wife’s golden reaction.

As she was a fair lady, her face had turned red with shame. She was blushing through all of this. But she was also massaging my father with a sensual expression on her face. It was a mixed expression on her face.

It could be easily guessed that she was shy but, at the same time, enjoying the cock grinding her ass crack. I also kept wondering whether it was my dad that was pushing her hips or if it was her following the rhythm out of pleasure. I wanted to see more. But that fool Vijay was taking the hot seat from that angle.

So I decided to go back to my keyhole view. Once I reached there, I saw my father’s grip hardened around her hip. He pressed her down forcefully and shouted, ” Aah, bahu, thank you.” I saw the bulge area of his short moistening. I understood that he must have ejaculated after all this friction.

When he opened his eyes, Deepti shamefully rushed out of my father’s hip. She kept looking downward and came out of the room without saying a word. Before that, I rushed from there and went to sit in the living room. That night I kept pondering about all that happened during the day.

Deepti was indeed a very innocent and stupid person. But obviously, her face hit Vijay’s cock in the kitchen earlier. She indeed kept on secretly watching his big bulge. Then while massaging her father-in-law, she enjoyed the ride and must have realised he cum.

It must be because of not having intercourse with her since the delivery of the baby boy that she is craving. Or is it that she isn’t satisfied with my 4-inch cock. I was confused but wanted to see more of this. That night I masturbated at the thought of my wife getting fucked by both my father and brother-in-law.

The next day I decided to place cameras all over the house to spy on my wife. I asked her to come with me shopping. I left her in a saree shop. I went to another gadget shop to buy a hidden camera with a microphone option. I bought several of these and returned to assist my wife in the saree store.

My wife enquired what I bought, but I easily fooled her by saying it was meant for the company. Once we reached home, I waited for the perfect opportunity to place all the hidden cameras everywhere and connected them through WiFi on my laptop.

Hence I could remain in my room and watch and hear their conversation. At around 15 hours, something started to take place.

Vijay: Deepti, why don’t we cook chapati today? I’ll help you with the dough.

Deepti: Hmmm, OK, Viju bhaiya. Let’s go, and we shall start cooking early today.

They both moved to the kitchen, and Deepti inserted flour and oil in a big recipient.

Vijay: Deepti, you keep kneading the dough while I will keep adding water.

Deepti: Okay Viju Bhaiya.

Deepti started mixing the dough and the oil with both hands. Vijay stood behind her. He started pouring the water slowly until Deepti told him it was enough. He came close behind her.

Vijay: Deepti, let me also help you in kneading the dough.

Saying this, he stuck his body onto the back of Deepti and inserted his hands in the dough. He caught Deepti’s hands and started to press on the dough together. He pressed his cock on the ass of Deepti. While kneading the dough, he also thrust his hips back and forth. He was sensually caressing Deepti’s hand.

Deepti’s face appeared shocked when Vijay pressed his cock on her ass. But the caressing of her hands and continuous friction over her ass changed her facial expression.

Her face had the same expression she showed while my father was grinding his cock on her. Her face turned red with shame, but at the same time, she was enjoying this.

Vijay: Deepti, do you like how I press your dough?

Deepti seems perplexed by his question at first. But it seems that pleasure made her also cooperate in the conversation.

Deepti: Viju bhaiya, it seems you know how to press the dough well.

Vijay: You need to knead it with love. You have to keep pressing on the dough to make it softer.

Deepti: Yes, Viju bhaiya, it seems that you are pressing it with the right technique, and the dough is becoming softer and softer. Your hands have lots of experience, Viju bhaiya.

Vijay: With lots of sessions, you will also acquire experience, Deepti. You must expertly crush the dough with your hands to make it softer. You also need a big belan and a big round chakla to roll the chapatis.

Deepti: Oh, I see Viju bhaiya. But I have only a small belan at home.

Vijay: Do not worry, Deepti. I’m here now. I have a big belan. And it seems your chakla is perfect for my belan. Don’t you think so?

Deepti: Oh Viju bhaiya, do you think my chakla is perfect for your big belan? I have not rolled chapatis on my chakla for 5 months.

Upon hearing this, Vijay was excited, and you could see it on his face. But this double-meaning conversation was also to the liking of Deepti. She was enjoying it to the maximum. She was biting her lips with pleasure.

Vijay: 5 months is too much, Deepti. Doesn’t Sanjay (me) like to eat chapatis rolled on your chakla?

Deepti: Sanjay is always busy with work, Viju bhaiya. He very rarely asks for chapatis. It’s been 5 months now. Hence that is why my chakla has been unused for a long.

Vijay: Sanjay is a fool, Deepti. Your chakla is so perfect. If you permit me to use my big belan over your chakla, I will cook the best chapati every day for you.

Deepti: Oh Viju ji, Nishta must be so lucky to get chapati prepared by you every day. I feel jealous of her now.

Vijay: No, Deepti. Like brother, like sister. She also doesn’t like chapati. She says my belan is too big. But do you know that the bigger the belan, the better the chapati?

Deepti: Oh. So Nishta bhabhi also doesn’t like chapati. I do not know about big belan Viju ji, as I have only a small one at home. Only after trying can I say if it’s good.

As she said this, my father entered the kitchen for tea. They immediately distanced themselves at the right moment to avoid unnecessary doubt. But I was so aroused by their double-meaning conversation and their boldness. But then I asked myself how my father came in without me noticing.

I switched to the living room camera and started observing the recorded video. I was shocked to realise that my father had been spying on them since the beginning of their actions. He was constantly rubbing his cock over his shorts while watching over them.

I was aroused but simultaneously confused. Why did they both want so much to fuck my wife? 10 minutes later, my wife Deepti covered her head with her saree dupatta, entered my parents’ room, and gave the cup of tea to my father.

Deepti: Here you are, Papa.

While she turned her back to move away, my father stopped her.

Aneerudh: Bahu, please sit down next to me here.

He patted the bed next to him. Deepti sat down, perplexed and afraid of whether her father-in-law had seen her acts in the kitchen.

Aneerudh: Bahu, you do all house chores alone. At the same time, you take care of me, your mother-in-law and Sanjay. And now you are also taking care of Nishta and her husband, Vijay.

Upon saying this, I could see the change of expression on her face. She looked afraid.

Deepti: No, Papa. It is my duty to take care of all of you. You are all my family members, so my duty is to serve you, Papa.

Aneerudh: I agree with you, Bahu. But we also should take care of you.

Deepti: You are already doing a lot for me, Papa.

Aneerudh: No bahu, I mean to say like Vijay is helping you with the house chores. We should also help you.

The stress was so visible on her face when my father mentioned the name, Vijay. But she remained silent.

Aneerudh: Bahu, I’m not that young to help you like Vijay is doing. But I think I also can do something for you.

As he said this, he sipped down his last drop of tea and placed the cup sideways.

Aneerudh: Bahu, please lay down on the bed. I will give you a proper massage as you gave me once to relax you a bit.

Deepti was hesitant, but Aneerudh forcefully made her lie down on her back. Deepti guessed that he wasn’t asking but ordering her. Hence she cooperated and lay on her stomach.

My father climbed on her and sat on her ass. He started pressing on her neck with both hands and fingers. It seems that Deepti was enjoying the massage.

Deepti: Oh, Papa, it feels so nice. It is very relaxing.

Aneerudh: I’m happy you are enjoying Bahu.

He massaged her neck for some time. After making her well-relaxed, he then started to unclip her blouse.

Aneerudh: I will be unclipping your blouse button to massage your back, also Bahu. Please relax.

To my dismay, Deepti didn’t say anything but lay down there, allowing her father-in-law to unclip her blouse. As soon as her back was in the open, he poured oil on it and started massaging it in a circular motion. Deepti was at the same time moaning with pleasure.

Aneerudh: Bahu, are my fingers magical?

Deepti: Oh, Papa, yes, your fingers are magical. Hmmm, it feels so good.

Suddenly my dad unclipped her bra also and continued massaging her. He didn’t even care to ask for permission, nor did my wife react. He purposely let his fingers slide to the side of her boobs to ignite her further.

Then he positioned himself by bending a bit on her body and pressed his bulge on the ass crack of my wife. By now, Deepti must have felt his cock on her ass.

Aneerudh: Do you now feel relaxed, Bahu? Is the pressure of my fingers I’m applying good for you?

Deepti: Oh, Papa. It is so good. I can feel the pressure. I can feel it. Don’t stop, Papa.

Aneerudh: Doesn’t Sanjay give you a massage like this?

Deepti: No, Papa. It is my first-ever massage.

Aneerudh: Do you like what Papa’s finger is doing?

Deepti: Oh, Papa, I love your finger. It feels bigger than Sanjay. Sanjay’s finger is small and thin. I can feel yours is strong and thick. I can feel it pulsating. I feel it is younger than your son’s.

Aneerudh: How can it be younger than Sanjay, Bahu? I’m an old man. Do you like the thickness and strength of my finger?

Deepti: Oh Papa, Sanju’s finger isn’t only small, it also doesn’t have as much energy as yours. His finger gets tired easily. Most of the time, it sleeps and doesn’t wake up. But I like the thickness and strength of your finger. It is constantly pressing on me without tiring.

Aneerudh: If you like it that much, Papa should give you his thick and strong finger daily.

Just as Deepti was going to speak, the doorbell rang, and they both froze at the very instance.

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Hello doston, mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le, ki main aapki hot Bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar aap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

Main 35 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekh kar pant se bahar aane lagta hai, woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

Mere pati “Ghosh Babu” meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere stanno ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni kahani “Naya ghar naya sansaar” ka agla part. Is part ka maza lene ke liye pichla part zaroor padhe.

Pichle parts mein aapne padha tha ki kaise meri aur Aashu ki sex video mall ke manager ke paas thi. Aur woh hame blackmail karne lag gaya. Fir mujhe usse chudna pada. Lekin fir bhi uska mann nahi bhara.

Usne Aashu ke saamne ek aur shart rakhi ki usko ek kuwari ladki ko chodna hai. Ab hamare paas koi raasta nahi tha to hamne Aashu ki behan ko usse chudwa diya. Ab aage chalte hai.

Aashu ne apna maal mere muh par nikaal diya, aur main uska maal pee gayi. Udhar Kirti ne bhi manager ka maal pee liya. Ab sab thande ho chuke the. Kirti ko dekh kar aisa lag raha tha, ki usko bhi bahut maza aaya tha.

Maza aata bhi kyu na. 30 saal ki ladki ne abhi tak sex nahi kiya tha, to chut to uski bhi tadap rahi hogi. Fir sab ne apne-apne kapde pehne, aur baahar aa gaye. Manager ne woh video apne system se delete kar di.

Ab jaake hamari tension khatam hui, aur hum ghar wapas aa gaye. Agle din sab normal chal raha tha. Fir shaam ko sab sath mein baith kar chai pee rahe the. Chai peene ke baad sab apne-apne room mein chale gaye.

Ab bas Aashu aur Aashu ke papa Dhanush (mausa ke bade bhai) hi waha par baithe the. Woh kaam ki kuch baatein kar rahe the. Tabhi achanak Kirti waha aayi, aur Aashu ko boli-

Kirti: Bhaiya, aaj firse dosti kare?

Aashu uski baat sun kar ghabra gaya. Fir woh bola-

Aashu: Haa haa karenge Kirti, lekin abhi nahi. Abhi tum jao.

Kirti: Bhaiya mujhe abhi karni hai. Chalo na karte hai.

Aashu thoda gusse se bola: Bola na abhi nahi. Abhi hum kaam kar rahe hai.

Fir main jaldi se waha gayi, aur Kirti ko andar leke chali gayi. Ye sab Aashu ke papa Dhanush uncle ke saamne ho raha tha. Fir unhone poocha-

Dhanush uncle: Ye kis cheez ki baat kar rahi hai.

Aashu hadbadayi awaaz mein bola: Papa kuch nahi, woh ek nayi game aayi hai friendship naam ki. Isko wahi khelni hai.

Dhanush uncle: Acha theek hai.

Udhar maine Kirti ko bola: Kya hua Kirti?

Kirti: Bhabhi, bada dil kar raha hai dosti karne ka. Kal bahut maza aaya tha. Mujhe firse maza karna hai.

Main: Koi baat nahi Kirti, tum jee bhar ka maza karogi. Ek baar apne bhaiya ko free ho jaane do, fir woh tumhare sath dosti karenge.

Kirti: Ok, bhabhi.

Dhanush uncle se baat khatam karne ke baad Aashu seedha hamare paas aaya. Fir woh Kirti ko dekhte hue bola-

Aashu: Kirti, ye secret friendship hoti hai. Isme kisi ko batate nahi hai, ki hamne dosti ki hai.

Kirti: Ok, bhaiya, sorry. Lekin ab to hum kar sakte hai na dosti?

Aashu kuch nahi bola, aur sochne lag gaya. Fir maine usse poocha-

Main: Ab kya?

Aashu: Ab kya, chodna padna isko nahi to iska muh kisi ke saamne bhi khul sakta hai.

Main: Apni behan ko chodoge.

Aashu: Abhi ye mere liye sirf ek sexy ladki hai. Aur waise bhi, ye khud chudna chaahti hai, to main kya karu.

Ye bol kar Aashu hawas bhari nigaahon se apni behan ko dekhne lag gaya. Kirti ne leggings aur tight t-shirt pehni hui thi. In kapdo mein uska figure ubhar kar aa raha tha. Fir Aashu Kirti ko bola-

Aashu: Chal meri laadli behan, hum dosti karte hai.

Kirti: Chalo, bhaiya.

Fir Aashu Kirti ko farmhouse ki taraf leke jaane laga. Usne mujhe bhi sath chalne ko kaha, taaki main dhyan rakh saku. Farmhouse pahunch kar Kirti aur Aashu room mein chale gaye. Main dhyan rakhne ke liye baahar hi ruki.

Room ka darwaza khula tha, to main poora karyakram dekh paa rahi thi. Andar jaate hi Kirti ne Aashu ko gale se laga liya, aur woh dono kiss karne lage. Kirti bade maze se kiss kar rahi thi.

Aashu usko jeebh choosna sikha raha tha. Sath mein woh apni behan ke boobs bhi daba raha tha. Kirti ki saanse tez ho rahi thi, aur woh poora maza le rahi thi.

Fir Aashu ne Kirti ko ghumaya, aur uske peeche chipak gaya. Woh apne hath aage le-jaake uske boobs dabane laga, aur peeche se woh kapdo ke upar se uski gaand mein apna lund dabane laga.

Fir usne Kirti ki t-shirt utaar di. Kirti ke bra mein kasse hue boobs dekh kar Aashu pagal ho gaya. Usne jaldi se uski bra ka hook khol kar uski bra utaari, aur boobs choosne shuru kar diye.

Woh zor-zor se Kirti ke nipples choos raha tha, jisse uski saans chadhti jaa rahi thi. Fir usne Kirti ko bed par litaya, aur uski kamar choomte hue leggings par aa gaya. Usne leggings ke upar se uski chut wali jagah par muh maarna shuru kiya. Fir woh bola-

Aashu: Badi achi khushbu aa rahi hai meri behan ki chut mein se.

Kirti ne ye sun kar smile paas ki. Fir Aashu ne Kirti ki leggings utaar di, aur uski jaanghon ko choomne lag gaya. Woh uski jaanghon ko apni jeebh se chaat raha tha. Fir usne Kirti ki panty utaari, aur uski pehle se geeli chut ko chaatne lag gaya.

Kirti madhosh ho gayi thi, aur maze se tadap rahi thi. Uske baad Aashu ne apne saare kapde utaar diye, aur apne tanne hue lund ke sath Kirti ke saamne khada ho gaya. Un dono ko dekh kar meri chut bhi leak hone lagi thi.

Aashu ne Kirti ko bola: Meri behan mera lund choosegi?

Kirti: Nahi bhaiya mujhe ye acha nahi lagta.

Aashu: Arre woh to doosre ka lund tha. Ye tere bhai ka lund hai, tujhe zaroor acha lagega.

Kirti Aashu ki baat maante hue ghodi ban gayi, aur usne lund muh mein daal liya. Isse pehle woh kuch bol paati, Aashu ne uske baal pakde, aur dhana-dhan uske muh ko chodne laga. Kirti ke muh se laar tapak rahi thi. Woh Aashu ko dhakka de rahi thi, lekin woh kaha usko chhodhne wala tha.

Fir jab Aashu ne lund baahar nikala, to Kirti boli-

Kirti: Bhaiya, aap gande ho, aapka ye bahut kadwa hai.

Fir Aashu ne Kirti ko lita liya, aur uski jaanghon ke beech aa gaya. Woh apna lund uski chut par ragadne laga, aur Kirti boli-

Kirti: Bhaiya, ab kar lo na dosti.

Aashu ne lund Kirti ki chut ke muh par set kiya, aur zor ka dhakka maara. Lund poora Kirti ki chut mein sama gaya, aur uske muh se zor ki cheekh nikli.

Aashu ne Kirti ke muh se apne muh ko band kar liya, aur usko dhapa-dhap chodne lag gaya. Yaha meri chut paani- paani ho rahi thi. Mera dhyan baahar kam, aur andar zyada tha.

Aashu apni behan ko zor-zor se chod raha tha. Woh uske honth choos raha tha, aur beech-beech mein nipples bhi choos raha tha. Kirti bhi poore maze mein thi. Uski nayi-nayi fatti chut mein bahut garmi thi.

Fir Aashu ne Kirti ki taange mod di, aur zor-zor se uski chut mein dhakke maarne laga. Poore kamre mein thap-thap ki awaaze aa rahi thi. Awaaz se pata chal raha tha, ki Kirti ki chut paani chodh rahi thi.

Fir Aashu aaahh aahh karne laga. Main samajh gayi, ki woh jhadne wala tha. Lekin usne lund apni behan ki chut se baahar nahi nikala. Woh zor ke dhakke lagata raha, aur apni behan ki chut mein hi apna maal nikaal diya.

Fir woh haanfta hua let gaya. Kirti smile kar rahi thi, aur bahut khush thi. Usne apne bhai ko gale laga liya, aur dono andar hi lete rahe. Tabhi mere kandhe pe kisi ne hath rakha. Meri gaand fatt gayi, aur maine mud kar peeche dekha.

I am Niharika, and my husband’s name is Nikhil. You can learn more about me in my previous posts.

Here I will describe a bunch of incidents that happened last month.

After the Jaisalmer incident, Nikhil and I discussed the guy a lot, especially during sex. It has become a fantasy for Nikhil to talk about that guy when he comes between my legs. Nikhil’s timing doesn’t increase. But I suppose talking about the guy while fucking me gives him more pleasure.

I don’t have any issue talking about the guy. Because he likes it, I usually tell him when he enters his dick inside my pussy, “Fuck me like the guy. Release your lava inside me.”

So this is how time passed by. Last month my in-laws decided to visit their relatives in Indore and Orchha due to covid. They haven’t met for the past two years. They planned for 15 days. Nikhil told me to be prepared for the next 15 days.

No one will be at home, so we can do whatever, whenever, wherever. I remind him we have a kid now. Our kid is now 3 years and 4 months. He can speak and can run now. He does not give us alone time. I love it when he playfully jumps between Nikhil and me.

Now our intercourse frequency also increases 5-6 times a week. Nikhil is working from home, so now we can love it at day time when my kid is going to nap.

Day 1
After the departure of my in-laws, Nikhil had a meeting. So he was busy with that. I prepared dinner and played with my kid. At night after dinner, I thought Nikhil and I would make love. I made my kid sleep on his bed.

I wore a sexy babydoll dress with a net on the chest, so my nipples were visible. It was so short that the lower part of my pussy was slightly visible. Nikhil was still working on his laptop in another room.

I went there and said, “Will it take time?” Standing at the door, I held my hands so that my biceps were covering my nipples. My palms were covering my pussy.

Nikhil stooped up and came to me as soon as he saw me. He held me tight, put his lips on mine and started kissing me. His hands were caressing my naked hips.

Suddenly his phone rang. It was my father-in-law from Indore. Nikhil talked to him. I returned to my room, sat on the bed, and checked my phone. He followed me and sat on the bed while talking on the phone.

Nikhil has a huge family house in Indore, which belongs to his grandfather. Now my father-in-law’s elder brother and his family reside there. I went there once, a few months after our marriage.

That house is huge. It has one kitchen in almost 1 BHK flat area, 1 store room with a similar area on the 2nd floor, and 14 massive rooms. A huge aangan in the middle of the house, where kids can play badminton. It is a 2-floor house and half of the second floor is the terrace.

Overall, Nikhil’s grandfather was a wealthy man of his time. Tauji – taiji has 2 daughters and one son. Now both of his daughters are married. So only 6 people, tauji, taiji, Jagdish Bhaiya, Manisha bhabhi, and their 2 sons, living in that huge house.

Nikhil put the phone on speaker so we could talk to bhaiya, bhabhi and their kids. I greeted namaste to bhaiya while removing Nikhil’s shirt. Then Manisha bhabhi came and asked about life, what was going on, and work.

I sense some blushing in Nikhil’s voice while talking to Manisha bhabhi. It was strange for me. After Nikhil disconnected the call, I asked him suspiciously, “Why were you blushing while talking to Manisha bhabhi?”

“Why would I blush?” Nikhil denied it with a laugh.

“I saw you, you were…,” Nikhil stopped me, put his lips on mine and locked my mouth.

“You know Manisha bhabhi dressed me on our first night. While dressing me, she said, ‘Remember and do not forget to lock the door, if possible, make less noise.’ I was thinking how frank she is,” I told Nikhil about my experience with bhabhi.

“Shit,” Nikhil said. Putting his hand on his eyes, he started laughing.

“What happened?” I asked, confused.

“You know, I was a teenager when Jagdish bhaiya got married. I used to play with him a lot as we were the only boys in the house. I was younger, and he was earning money, so he spent a lot on me. His room was on the 2nd floor, and the store room was always on the second floor.”

“I was so attached to him that sometimes I slept in his room. It is on the second floor.” Nikhil was telling me this. I was still figuring out the reason for the laugh.

Nikhil continued, “After 3-4 days of his marriage, he was home on marriage leave. Our other guests, like bua ji, and her daughter-in-law Reena bhabhi, were also at our home. After lunch, all the youngsters decided to play ‘hide n seek.’ I went to the 2nd floor to hide in Jagdish bhaiya’s room.”

“Oh shit,” this time I said it.

Nikhil continued with a laugh, “I was in full speed. I saw Reena bhabhi coming out of the store room. She saw me heading towards bhaiyya’s room. She called ‘Nikhil,’ but I was in a hurry. I opened the door and rushed inside the room. I got senses and stopped just on the side of the bed.”

“Oh god, no,” I was embarrassed about what he did.

“Bhaiya was naked on bhabhi. Bhabhi was obviously naked as well. Her legs were wrapped around his waist. After I entered and before they got the sense, he made 2-3 pushes. I heard bhabhi’s moans, and I saw her bouncing boobs. It was the first time I saw any women’s nipples. I was shocked and stunned there.”

“Bhaiya immediately grabbed the sheet, jumped toward the other side of the bed, and wrapped it around his body. It was the only sheet on the bed. So bhabhi got the sense that now she was completely naked in front of me. She covered her breasts with her hands and turned on the other side.”

“Now her naked hips were facing me. This all happened in a fraction of a second. Then Reena bhabhi entered the room at full speed. She grabbed my hand and pulled me out at the same speed. While coming out, she said, ‘Latch the door at least’.” Nikhil was still blushing.

“Initially, I thought bhaiya was beating bhabhi. That is why she was moaning. I asked Reena bhabhi why they were fighting. She told me they would resolve their issues, and I should not tell this to anyone.” Nikhil explained further.

“Oh, my innocent baby,” I said, making a cute face.

“I felt tickling in my pee-pee when I saw her nipples and her hips,” Nikhil responded to my comment.

“Pee pee,” I giggled. “Ok, and then had you ever masturbated remembering those nipples and hips?” I asked Nikhil with curiosity.

Nikhil buried his face in my breast over the top and said, “Many times.”

“Do you still feel the same when you meet her?” I asked, a little seriously this time.

“No, I never felt anything for her. I masturbate remembering the view I saw that day because it was the only time I saw any woman naked,” he replied.

“You never had any such encounter in your life,” he asked.

I giggled and said, “No, not in person. But we women share some personal moments and incidents sometimes. So before our marriage, one of my friends shared her honeymoon sex experience with me. How it started, and how her husband removed her clothes.

“Her husband made her suck his dick on their first night. I didn’t like that when I heard this. But she said that at first, she felt it disgusting. But eventually, after a month or two, she liked it. Now, look at me. I sucked your dick and licked your asshole on our honeymoon. I don’t know what you did to me on our honeymoon. I was so innocent till our honeymoon.”

“Hmm, and once I watched Vineeta (my cousin) and Jijaji’s sex tape,” I continued after a brief pause.

“You what?” Nikhil asked with his eyes wide open, “When, how?”

“Once, she went on an Andaman trip for a week. I was taking care of her home for that week. I was alone in her flat, watching TV the whole day. They had a big collection of DVD movies there. Once while searching in that bunch of DVDs, I found a DVD with “Mother India” written over it.”

“I had never watched that movie and didn’t want to at that time. But then I thought to give it a try. I inserted it into the DVD player and prepared Maggi and juice.”

I continued, “I was not getting any sound when I was in the kitchen. So I peeped into the living room and found ‘no media’ was displayed on the screen. I thought the DVD had issues. I kept on doing what I was doing. I thought about which other movie I could watch.”

“When I came to the room, Jijaji was on TV setting the camera. At first, I got scared then I realized what he was doing. Then Jijaji moved backwards, and I saw his bare chest. At that moment, I understood what it was.”

“And you switch off the TV?” Nikhil interrupted.

“Why? I was not a kid at that time. It was almost a year before our marriage. I was very much interested post marriage stuff,” I answered Nikhil

“Then Vineeta came into the picture. She was naked, and as soon as she came into the picture, she pulled down Jijaji’s underwear, making him naked as well,” I continued.

“Is his dick bigger than mine,” Nikhil asked.

“Seriously? I have already felt a dick bigger than yours in between my legs. Or if I say in simple words, already a dick bigger than yours has fucked me a whole night, which is again a larger time than yours. Still, you are concerned about Jijaji’s dick size,” I asked Nikhil with a frown.

“Ok, continue,” Nikhil said like a little kid.

“What continue? Then they made love, and he fucked her. That’s it,” I replied.

“Describe a little more, like how they made love, how she moaned while he was fucking her,” Nikhil asked again.

“I am sitting on the bed with you almost naked, and you want to fantasize about my sister’s fuck session,” I said with little anger.

I stood on the bed and put one leg on the headboard and the other on the bed. Nikhil was in between my legs. Now my pussy was facing Nikhil at some distance, “I kept it open so that you can lick it freely.” While saying so, I bent a little and moved my pussy so that it would touch Nikhil’s lips.

As soon as my pussy touched his lips, he grabbed my hips with both hands and buried his face in my pussy. He was licking it rigorously. I put my other leg on the bed as well. One hand is on the wall for support, and the other is behind Nikhil’s head to push it deeper.

While dipping his tongue in my pussy, I moved my hips so that his nose stimulated my clitoris. As soon as my legs started shaking, he put me on the bed. He removed his clothes and came between my legs. I grabbed his dick to help him insert his dick in my pussy.

But as soon as I grabbed it, he ejaculated just above my pussy.

“No, I don’t want to stop here. Come in 69 position, lick my pussy and your mess,” I ordered him.

He came in 69 and said, “I don’t want to lick it.”

I slapped his butt and said in a slightly angry voice, “Lick it.”

He spread it over my legs, pussy, and stomach with his hand and then started licking my pussy. I was sucking his dick which was gradually losing stiffness.

Then I felt his orgasm. His dick had already become a ‘pee pee’ well before my orgasm. I was licking his dripping cum.

We slept naked then.

Hi guys, my name is Rahul (name changed) and this is a real incident about how I made love with a hot married woman. I am 23 years old and 6 ft tall with an average-built body. I am good-looking and fair.

Now, coming to the story. One Sunday, I was swiping on Tinder and came across a pretty lady who was very fair and beautiful. Her vital stats were 32-30-34. Her age was 30. I texted her hi and we started chatting. She told me that she was in my city for two days only for some office work and she was staying in a government academy building.

After chatting a bit, we decided to meet the next day.

I went to pick her up at her academy on my activa. After a few minutes, she came and I was struck by her beauty. She was wearing a crop top and looking extremely sexy. I felt like ripping apart her clothes and fuck her on the road itself. I came back to my senses and we went to a bar nearby to have drinks.

We reached there and started chatting about life and other things. All this while, I was just thinking about fucking her but was afraid to make a move first. We ordered beer and after having one, we both started to feel a bit tipsy. We were sitting beside each other close but were not touching each other.

Then, I decided to make a move and placed my hand on her thighs. She did not react at all. This increased my courage and I leaned in to kiss her. She responded well and we were kissing passionately within a few seconds.

I put my tongue inside her mouth and she did the same. I was in heaven and did not want to break that kiss. After some intense smooching, we were interrupted by the waiter. I got pissed off by this and thought maybe we should leave now. So, we paid the bill and left after some time.

While we were in the lift, we were kissing madly and I was also pressing her boobs over her top and spanking her ass hard. She said this is not the place to do this and let’s get to her room.

I was very excited by this thought and we left the bar and went directly to her academy. She was a bit hesitant at first because her colleagues were staying there with her but she was very horny at that point so invited me over.

First, she went to her room and called to signal me to come in. I sneaked into her room and started removing my clothes. I removed my hoodie and t-shirt. Then I removed her t-shirt. She was wearing a black bra and was looking smoking hot in it.

I tried to unhook her bra but being an inexperienced guy I was unable to open it. She laughed at me and opened her bra herself. She had amazing boobs with big brown nipples which I started sucking like a baby. She was moaning in pleasure and I was sucking both nipples alternatively. I started kissing her on the neck and smooching her while she kissed me all over my face and left small bites on my neck and earlobes. We made love like that for ten minutes.

Suddenly, her colleague knocked on the door asking for something and she told me to hide in the bathroom. I hid in the bathroom and she opened the door after covering herself with her hoodie. After two minutes, her colleague left and we resumed our love-making session.

She had not given me access to her pussy until now. I removed my jeans and underwear and asked her to give me a blowjob. She refused as she was not interested in blowjobs but started giving me a handjob instead.

I was kissing her body and she was vigorously stroking my big black cock. I cummed over my stomach and asked her to lay on me. This made my cum stick to her boobs and belly. Somehow, this turned me on a lot and started liking my cum from her boobs and belly.

I wanted to fuck her very badly now but she was hesitant. So I slapped her and ordered her to suck my cock first and then fuck me. She got extremely turned on by this and I could see the lust in her eyes. I pushed my cock into her mouth and started mouth fucking her. She was gagging but I didn’t stop and rammed my cock hard into her mouth multiple times until I cummed in her mouth. She drank all of it and was looking at me like a porn star.

I still had a hard-on and immediately removed her jeans and threw it on the floor. She was now only in her panty. I tore her panty apart and started fucking her in the doggy style. She was stunned by this but enjoying my dominance.

I slid my big cock into her pussy in one go and she screamed in pain. I mercilessly fucked her for the next 10 minutes until I cum in her pussy. She was moaning, “Fuck me, daddy!!” all this while and enjoying the ramming.

Then we started cuddling in bed when suddenly my phone started ringing and I saw 7 missed calls from my mom and thought I should leave now. I quickly dressed up, kissed her and left for home.

The next day I got a big surprise from her when we were chatting. She told me that she was married and it was her fantasy to do it with a younger guy! At first, I was shocked but later it made me thrilled that I made love to a married woman. It was exciting as hell for me!

Later, she messaged me that nobody fucked her like I did and she was always a slut and keeps on getting fucked by strangers.

I hope you all enjoyed this story.

Pehle part 1,2,3,4,5 ko padhe. Usse aapko sequence or samajhne mein asani hogi. Nahito kuch samajh nahi ayega. Aur aap bhatak jayenge.

Disclaimer: Isme kuch darawne scenes hai, jiska reality se koi lena dena nahi. Bas kahani mein horror create karne ke liye iise dala gaya hai.

Continuation of Story–

Main: Tum bohut sundar ho.
Maa: tumse jada nahi!

Kehke mujhe apne baho mein daboch liya. Waise hi hum dono kuch der tak lete rahe. Fir jab aankh khula mera tab shayad raatke 12.30 baj rahe the. Tab dekha maa meri taraf ek tak dekh rahi hai aur silently ro rahi hai. Maine pucha-

Main: Kya hua aapko! Aap ro kyu rahi ho!

Maa: Aaj teri wajah se meri itne din ka sadhna tut gaya. Teri wajah se main aaj sex mein behosh ho gayi thi aur tujhpe tut padi. Hosh kho baithi.

Kehke mujhe baho mein leke aur jor se rone lagi.

Main: Sssh! Shant. Maine tumse jitna seekha uske base pe bolta hu. Tum suno. Tumne mujhe kaha tha ki andar koi cheez dabi ho to uuse nikal dena chahiye. Tumne itne dino tak apne andar isko dabaye huyi thi. To tumhara sadhna chal bhi raha tha to usko safal kaise maanti rahi.

Maa ne mujhe aur jor se hug kiya. Jaise ek bachchi apne baap ko saari duniya samajh ke usse lipat jaati hai.

Main: Tum mujhe gyan deti rahi. Par tumare andar bhi to agyan tha na! Kyuki gyan aur agyan kabhi alag nahi chal sakte. Main bhi to itna niche gira par tumne mujhe sambhala na? To tum kabhi nahi girogi aisa kabhi ho sakta hai! Par main tumare saath hu. aaj se main tume Sambhal lunga.

Maa: Thik hai. Aab jab hamare bich ke rishte ka saara dor tut chuka hai to chalo mujhe kuch kriya karni hai. Tum aur main ek hai yeh puri srishti ko batana jaruri hai.

Hamare ghar mein hawan ki sari samagri moujud rehta tha. To maa ne uss vakt sab kuch leke chat (roof) pe chali gayi aur mujhe kaha ki naha ke upar aa jaau.

Maine wohi kiya. Fir chhat pe jaake dekha maa ek geometric pattern banake uske upar hawan kund banaya aur usme aag jalaya. Paas mein dhuup, agar, kapoor, ek thali bharke sinduur, ghee aur bohut si cheeze thi.

Maa ne mantra chanting start kiya. Aur usme ghee dalti rahi. Aur fir uthke mere asaan ke charo taraf chanted sindoor ka ek ghera bana diya. Aur kaha-

Maa: Chahe kuch bhi ho jaye tum apni jagah se maat uthna. Chahe tumare aas paas kaisi bhi aawaz aaye. Chahe koi bhi naache. Chahe tumare saamne Mera gala hi kyu na kaat diya jaye tum apni jagah se mat hilna. Nahito sachme tum aur main dono mare jayenge.

Main: Aise darao mat nahi to main uthke chala jaunga.

Maa begging karte hue: Babu, mere Sona dekho yeh kriya suru ho gaya ise abhi band nahi kiya ja sakta. Sona! Mere pe bharosa rakhkho. Bas manme yahi kehte rehna ki jo hai sab illusion hai. Aur sachme hi illusion hi hai.

Main: Thik hai dekh lenge.

Maa: Theek hai aakh band karle.

Aur fir unhone occult kriya chalu kiya. Unhone apne pure maathe pe ek mutthi pe sindoor leke apne pure maathe pe laga liya. Fir aankh band kiya dono ne. shayad 30 minutes ho gaye the, tab maine bore hokar aakhe khola. Yeh kya! Saamne maa nahi thi.

Mujhe aab dar lagna suru hua. Itna to thik hai jab achanak niche dekha tab maine dekha ki main ek ladki ke dead body ke upar baitha hua hu jiska muh jameen ke taraf tha. Main bhagna chaha. Par maa ki baate yaad aayi. Maine apne manme kaha-

Main: Nahi yeh sab sach nahi hai. Sab illusions hai!

Fir charo taraf se jaise lakho chudailo ke hasi se pura atmosphere thartharane laga. Charo taraf se ulti pairo wali chudaile aane lagi meri taraf. Ab main sachme kaapne laga.

Maa: Maa! Maa! Mujhe bachao. Yeh mujhe maar dalenge!

Par main uth nahi sakta tha kyuki maa ki baate yaad aaya mujhe. Phir achanak dekha jo dead body ke upar baitha tha woh aur koi nahi maa ki thi. Woh deadbody achanak se mere niche se sarak gaya aur samne hawa mein tairne laga.

Saamne se ek khuli baalo walo chudail aayi jiske pure chehre pe khoon tha, daato se khoon tapak raha tha. Usne aake maa ki body ko pairo ke bich se do tukde kar diye. Unka sir alag hokar hawan kund mein gir gaya, aur jalne laga.

Maine iss baar pura chilla diya.

Main: Aaaaaaaaaaa!

Kehke behosh ho gaya. Uske baad ka mujhe pata nahi. Fir jab hosh aaya tab dekha maa mere upar paani ke chheete maar rahi thi. Main dar gaya. Unhone mujhe jor se baho mein lapet ke kaha.

Maa: Kuch nahi hua, Babu! Main hu na yaha! Kuch nahi hua mere Sona ko! Tum mere bahadur Babu ho!

Yeh sunke main unhe bohut joro se kaske hug kiya. Main rote hue kaha

Main: Aap kaha chali gayi thi! Aapko kya ho gaya tha.

Kehke pagalo ke jaise unhe chhu ke dekhta raha. Maa kahi-

Maa: Aare jab tune aakhe band kar li thi, uske thik 2 minutes baad tu behosh ho gaya tha. Mujhe pata chal raha tha uss samay tere saamne kya kya ho raha tha. Jab dekha tu behoshi mein bhi firse behosh ho gaya tab main uthi aur tujhe jagane lagi.

Maa:  Kyuki uss pal agar na jagaya hota to tu kabhi nahi jaagta. Aab hato jara iss occult kriya ko khatam karte hai. Le pehle thoda pani pee le.

Maine paani pine ke baad seedha baitha to sahi par fir bhi kaapne laga.

Aab maa ne kaha –
Maa – Aab haath aage kar!

Maine kiya. Aur ek chaku rakkha tha sindoor lagaya hua. Usse maane mere haatho ke talwe pe cheera laga diya aur apne haatho mein bhi cheera laga liya.

Aab hum dono ke hath ko ek saath karke kahde hokar, dono ke mile hue khoon ko hawan kund ke upar pakda. Maa ne mujhe dohorane ke liye bola.

Maa: Aab mere saath pure man aur dilse bol, hey Agni! Hum dono teri stuti karte hue khudke khoon ko mila ke tere mein arpit karte hai. Iss khoon ke bandhan ko tum swikarna. Uske saath hum dono ke sare sharirik sambandh ko bhi swikarna.

Maa: Hum dono ke bich mein, koi rishta nahi rahega, par fir bhi jab jarurat ho tab hum dono ek dusre ke pati- patni ya fir maa bete yaa fir baap beti ban paye. Saare rishte hum mein samahit ho jaye. Aur jab chahe tab ek dusre se mukt bhi ho paye, chahe woh Marne ke pehle ho yaa baad mein.

Maa: Hey Agni! Aap tatwa mein Pradhan hai. Aapko sakshi maan ke hum ek dusre ko puri tarah se swikar karte hai. Aap hamari saari rishto ke Shadi ko swikar karna

Mile hue khoon ka ek ek boond hawan kund mein agni pe gir raha tha aur vaap banke udd jaa raha tha.

Fir meri patni ne unka khoon mere pure gaalo mein laga diya. Maine bhi pehle unke maang pe phir pure gaalo mein lagaya. Fir uss khoon ke upar puja kiya hua sindoor laga diya. dono bass laal ho gaye the aur sindoor se lipte hue the.

Aab woh der na karti huyi meri baaho aake lipat gayi aur dono taange mere piche kaske bandh diya. Haa itna bata du. Dono nange hi the itni der se.

Dono jee varke pehle ek dusre ko chuma, hotho ke ras ko piya. Shyad dar ke wajah se main jada sexual ho gaya tha. Maine bina kuch puche bas mere lund ko unke chut mein ghusa diya!

Maa: Ruuko. Suhag raat abhi nahi badme! Niche jaake!

Maine push nahi kiya. Aur waise hi unko god mein leke dourke niche gaya. Aur bistar par lita diya. Unhone kaha-

Maa/patni: Suno! Aaj raat jitna ho sake semen baha lo koi rok tok nahi. Jitna hai pura nikal lo, koi kasar na rakhna! Par kal se tume semen retention suru karna hai. Mujhse yani abhi ke tumari patni se wada karo. Aur wada toda to tum mera mara muh dekhoge.

Mujhe sunke dhakka laga. Aisi baat sunke waha se bhag Jana chahta tha. Par jaa nahi paya. Kyuki unhone mujhe aur apne taraf kheech liya tha. Mujhe jaane hi nahi diya.

Maa: Kya hua! Jaldi bolo aur sabar nahi hota!

Aab aisi baate sunke kon saa ladka sthir reh payega. Maine kaha-

Main: Haa theek hai.

Maa: Nahi meri kasam khake kaho. Tum achche se jaante ho ki jab main tumari haathe cheer sakta hu to main khudki gala bhi cheer sakti hu.

Maine koi chara na dekhte hue kaha-
Main: Haa tumari kasam khake kehta hu kalse semen retention suru karunga.

Aab dono ne milke jamke chudayi ki. Kyuki mujhe pata tha ki ek hi mouka hai aar yaa paar. Yaa to mera lund rahega yaa to unka chut (woh to dono ka waise bhi rehne wala hi tha). Matlab aaj pura chut ko phad dena tha.

Main unko puri sakti se choda. Unki chillane Aawaje shayad dusre gharo tak pohoch raha tha.

Maa: Aaah! Kitna jor se karoge!

Dono pasina pasina hone lage. Pehle round mein maine sirf 5 minutes hi tika tha, kyuki jor jor se continue full speed se choda tha. Unka chut ka woh garmahat ufff! Kabhi nahi bhula jaa sakta.

Aur main semen nikalne ke baad mera lund chut se nikala bhi nahi tha. Woh khada hi tha. Thoda ruka. Aur firse Suru hua.

Maa: Tumhara lund pura andar pet tak aa raha hai. Ohhh! Dheere! Mujhe bhi orgasm karna hai!

Maine speed kam nahi kiya. Iss baar mera timing 25 minutes tha. Unka pura chut pura garam ho chuka tha. Itna ghisne pe to garam ho hi jayega.

Achanak unhone mujhe jor se hug karte hue –

Maa: Haa! Haa! Main chhut rahi hu!

Kehke orgasm kiya. Aur kaapne lagi. Main nahi ruka. Lund nahi to kya apna haath jindabaad. Maine haatho ke charo ungli unki chut mein ghusa diya. Aur haatho ko hook ke jaise bana kar jor jor se andar bhar karne laga.

Pani ka jaise chhapak! Chhapak! Awaz aata hai waise hi unke chut se aise awaj aane laga. Mere upar jor se squirt kiya jaise koi ek ghante tak suru rok ne ke baad susu kar raha ho.

Asie uss raat apni maa/patni ke saath total 6 rounds kiye. Dono thak ke pura drain ho gaye the. Ek dusre mein koi dam nahi Bacha tha. Bas ek dusre ke upar gir pade. Aur kab so gaye pata nahi chala!

Agli subah maine pucha-
Main: Yeh kis tarah ka shadi tha?

Maa/ patni: Iise tum Pisach vivah keh sakte ho.

Main: hum dono Pisach kabse baan gaye?

Maa: —

To be continued. Agar kahani pasand aaye to feedback de [email protected] pe.

Hello everyone, I am Raj and I am 19 years old and from Mumbai. I used to stay with my mom Kavita who is a housewife and is 45 years old. My dad used to run his business in Mumbai and used to leave from home daily around 10 am and would return only around 8 pm. Everything was going fine until one day.

I was trying to call my friend from my phone but my phone was having some issues so I was not able to call him from my number. So I took mom’s phone too call him and after calling him, I saw a WhatsApp message on her number. It was from an unknown number. When I opened the message, I was shocked to see all the past messages.

Unknown: Hey Kavita ji, has your husband gone to the office?

Mom: Yes, he has gone but my son Raj is home.

Unknown: Ohh, when will he go?

Mom: He should leave in some time.

Unknown: Let me know when he leaves, I can’t wait to meet you.

Mom: Me too.

Unknown: I am in Mumbai for a week, I hope we can meet finally.

Mom: Yes, I too want to meet you.

I was quite shocked and suspicious and hence I decided to check on her. I told her that I was leaving for college. I took a spare key to the house with me. As soon as I left, I saw a young guy. He must be in his early 20s and was entering our society. He rang our flat’s doorbell.

Mom opened the door. She was in a pink color suit and pyjami. She looked left and right and invited him inside. After a few minutes, I too got into my flat with the spare key.

As I entered, I heard them both talking in my mom’s room. Mom was holding his hand and they both were sitting very close to each other on the bed.

Stranger: Kavita ji, you are as beautiful like you looked in your Facebook picture.

Mom: Thanks.

Stranger: I never thought I will be meeting you.

Mom: I too never thought I will be sharing my personal life issues with a stranger.

Stranger: I can understand you are a woman and most importantly, you too have needs.

Mom: My husband doesn’t give me time or attention.

Stranger: Such an idiot he is, you are so beautiful even at this age.

Mom: Thanks, I was slightly not sure about this as you are so young and just 22.

Stranger: So what Kavita ji, I don’t like girls my age and I was attracted to you since the first day.

Mom: Thanks.

Stranger: Let’s not waste time, let me make love to you.

Mom: I am nervous.

Stranger: Don’t be, just relax.

He started kissing her on the lips and so did mom. They both were kissing very erotically. I was so shocked to see this side of my mom. I never knew she was sexually deprived. He was kissing her and at the same time, he was caressing her boobs over her pink suit. He could feel the nipples inside her bra getting hard with his touch.

Mom was enjoying the moment. He opened her hair by removing the clip. He started kissing her neck to arouse her more. Mom started touching down his pant and he whispered, “Darling, take out your suit.”

She stood up and removed her suit and also removed her pyjami. She was wearing a black color 36 DD bra and beige panty. He was hard watching mom in undergarments. He too stood up and now started kissing all over her hands, neck, and tummy and also started giving her love bites on her thighs.

Mom was moaning softly. He then unhooked her bra and pulled out her panty and threw it on the bed. Mom had big boobs and brown hard nipples. Her pussy was shaved. He whispered, “You have nice big boobs and perfectly shaved pussy the way I like.”

She unzipped his pant and pulled down his underwear and threw it away. His cock was partially hard and she started stroking it with her hands. He was playing with her boobs and sucking her nipples and she loved getting sucked.

He kept his one finger on her pussy lips and was trying to insert it inside to check how tight her pussy was. It was fine and his finger went inside her pussy and he started slowly moving his finger inside her pussy while his mouth still sucked her nipples.

He sat on the bed and asked mom to suck his cock. Mom was a bit shy but he convinced her. He grabbed her hair while she started sucking his cock. She was sucking it nicely and soon his cock had become hard.

After a few minutes, he laid mom on the bed and went down to lick her pussy. He was licking mom’s pussy nicely with his tongue. Mom was ecstatic and was moaning and I could see her juices trying to come out of her love hole.

After a lot of foreplay, he wanted to enter her love hole. He got her into doggy style. Mom asked him to wear a condom. He took out one and wore it on his cock. He also applied some lubricant on it and then kept his cock on her pussy entrance and was trying to enter her. Finally, he entered his cock and started fucking my mother’s pussy.

He was controlling his pace initially and then picked up his pace. I could see mom’s ass was getting red as he was spanking her ass while he was fucking her. I could hear thumping sounds of pussy and mom’s moaning got loud, “Aaaah ohhh honey.. I am about to cum..”

He pulled his cock out and as soon as his cock came out, she splashed her juices. He then got her in missionary and kept her legs on his shoulders and entered again into her pussy and started fucking her again. This time, he was sucking her boobs too while fucking. Then it was his turn and he blasted his cum.

Now both laid and cuddled with each other and started kissing. Mom looked happy so was he. After a few minutes, my housewife mom started sucking his cock and kissing his chest to arouse him again. Soon, he got hard again. They both got into 69 first and then after some foreplay, he got mom on top and mom started riding his cock.

After riding his cock hard for almost 5 minutes, my mom leaked for the second time. He was still hard and got mom into a standing cowgirl position and was fucking her so hard. Mom was pleading with him to go slow as I could feel she was in pain and pleasure both.

He then took out his cock, removed his condom and got mom in standing doggy style. He parted her legs and entered her asshole now. My mom had a tight ass and I could see him struggle initially. But finally, he entered mom’s ass and after fucking her for 5 more minutes, he took out his cock and splashed his cum on her face.

She cleaned herself and after a couple more rounds that day and fucking for around 4-5 hours, he left around 5 pm. Mom wore her clothes and when I came back, she looked normal but a bit tired.

I thought I would talk to her about it but then thought I won’t as it might ruin our mom-son relationship. I let it go this way. Guys, if you have anything to say mail at [email protected]

Just as Deepti was going to speak, the doorbell rang, and they both froze at the very instance.

They both rushed. Deepti, feeling shy, quickly fastened her blouse hooks and adjusted her saree. She then went to answer the door.

When she opened the door, there was nobody. The disappointment on her face could be seen. The doorbell ruined the wonderful moment she had been experiencing. I was also curious to know who pressed the bell button. Hence I went back in time through the recording to quench my curiosity.

I laughed within myself to realise it was none other than Vijay who rang the bell. I was sure he must have peeped at them and thus wanted to disturb them immediately. After checking through the video, I confirmed that he was checking at them from the window.

That night I wanted to fuck Deepti so much after being aroused by those acts from my father and my brother-in-law, Vijay. But I preferred to masturbate thinking about it rather than having sex. If I quench the sex thirst of Deepti, the fire within her will be extinguished, and it may ruin everything.

Hence I decided I wanted to lure her into getting fucked by both. I never realised that the woman I was thinking about was my wife and the mother of my kids. I never even realised that I loved the feeling of being a cuckold. I was only listening to my inner intuition.

The next day I witnessed an immediate change in attire of Deepti. It was clear to her. Excluding her husband, the other 2 men in the house desired her very much. She also reciprocated their actions, making it clear to them that she also wanted them. S he was dressed in a pale rose transparent saree.

She wore a thin white deep-cut blouse. The blouse had only strings at the back. The tight blouse pushed her boobs up. Half of it was visible through the deep cut. She wore a white petticoat which was tight around her ass, making her black panty visible. She had dressed to kill.

After doing all the house chores, she sat in the living room in front of her sewing machine. I observed her via the camera and noticed that she was waiting for something or someone. Then suddenly, Vijay was passing by. She quickly took a needle and tried inserting a thread into the hole.

Deepti: Viju bhaiya, can you help me put this thread in this needle? I’m trying a lot, but I can’t do it.

Vijay: Of course, Deepti. I’ll be honoured to assist you.

Vijay came behind her chair on which she was seated. He bent on her, took the needle and thread from her hands and tried. While he bent on her, his face was just next to her face. Instead of inserting the thread, I could see Vijay’s eyes were fixed on Deepti’s cleavage.

Obviously, from his top-view scene, he must be having a feast for himself.

Vijay: Deepti, the thread seems too big for this small hole. I’m finding it difficult.

Deepti: Viju bhaiya, this needle hasn’t been used for months. That is why the hole isn’t loose.

Vijay: Oh, I see. I think you should suck the big thread to make it wet. It will then be easier to push it inside the tight hole.

Deepti: Oh, I see. But Viju Bhaiya, I used to be able to put it without having to suck the thread.

Vijay: Deepti ji, Maybe the thread you used to take was small. But this one is bigger than what you used to have.

Deepti: Oh. Now I understand Viju bhaiya. Yes, the one that I am used to is very small. But this one is bigger. Are you sure after sucking, it will enter easily?

Vijay: Of course. Open your mouth. I’ll push it inside.

Deepti opens her mouth sexually. Vijay teases her by caressing her lips with the thread instead of putting it in her mouth.

Deepti: Hmmm, You naughty Viju bhaiya. Please put the big thread in my mouth and stop teasing me. I want to put the thread into the hole as soon as possible.

Vijay: I will tease you before inserting it inside the hole. The more I tease, the better the experience will be. Are you enjoying the teasing?

Deepti: Oh, Viju bhaiya, I am. But I’m always desperate to fill the hole with this big thread. I’m yearning for it to be pushed inside.

Vijay placed the thread inside Deepti’s mouth. Then she started to suck the thread like a sexy bitch. I’ve never thought my wife could behave like a bitch like this. Vijay let her suck for a while and then removed it and inserted it through the needle.

Vijay: You see, Deepti. After sucking it well, it easily slid inside the hole.

Deepti: Oh, Viju Bhaiya, you are an expert in pushing big things into tight holes.

Vijay: No, Deepti. You suck at this so well that it went in without effort. The merit is all in your sucking.

Deepti: I have never done it before, Viju Bhaiya. It’s all your guidance. I hope you will guide me more in the future.

Vijay: It will be my pleasure, Deepti. But what do I get for helping this time?

Deepti: Viju bhaiya, what can I give? Everything is already yours. It’s only waiting for you impatiently.

As soon as she said that, Vijay slid both hands from her neck into her blouse. His hand disappeared inside the blouse, and he gripped both perfectly rounded boobs of Deepti. The way he cupped it aroused Deeti so much that she let her head rest on Vijay.

Deepti: Hmm, Viju bhaiya, It feels so nice. You are an expert in groping my boobs. I was impatiently waiting for you.

Vijay: They are so soft and perfectly round, Deepti.

Vijay then, with his fingers, pinched her nipples which led Deepti to start moaning louder.

Deepti: Oh, Viju bhaiya, please crush my nipples, tear my clothes. I want you, Viju bhaiya. Please stop teasing me.

Just then, at that very moment, they heard a noise and a door opening.

Instinctively Vijay withdrew his hands from her blouse and stood straight in fear, knowing that someone was coming. Deepti also carefully adjusted her saree and acted as if using the sewing machine.

It was my sister Nishta, who came home earlier than expected. She crushed all hopes that Deepti was having of getting fucked by Vijay. Vijay was also devastated on seeing her wife as he knew she ruined his great chance.

As soon as Nishta arrives, she commands Vijay to follow her into the room. Vijay obeyed like a slave and disappeared. Deepti’s face expressed sadness. Her face sulked. She stood and walked away when my father, Aneerudh, entered the living room.

Aneerudh: Bahu, can you give me a cup of tea without milk but with sugar?

Deepti: Yes, Papa, I will do it immediately.

My father then went to sit on the living room sofa. Soon enough, Deepti came in with the tray containing the cup of tea, a small spoon and a sugar cup. Deepti, in a sexy way, bent in front of my father and kept the tray on the table. My father had the best view of his life.

When she bent, her saree pallu fell. Her boobs were visible from the deep cut of her blouse. It could be easily seen that she didn’t wear any bra. My father was enjoying the view. It seems that Deepti’s hope of getting fucked has rekindled as soon as she sees my father.

She acted like a pure slut, and forgot to cover her head with her pallu. Instead, let her saree pallu fall. She was smiling at her father-in-law by showing her beautiful cleavage to him. My father knew that she was now directly asking for it. He also smiled at her naughtily.

Deepti: How many spoons of sugar do you want, Papa?

Aneerudh: Bahu, the spoon seems to be small. Why do you use a small spoon?

Deepti: Papa, It is Sanjay’s, no. His spoon is very small. What can I do? It is my bad luck to use his small spoon.

Aneerudh: Oh, but your Papa is here, Bahu. You can also ask your Papa. In my time, Spoons were thicker and stronger. Small spoons were not even used.

Deepti: But you are also teasing me, Papa. You are not giving me your thick spoon. You are making me desperately use Sanju’s small spoon.

Aneerudh: Bahu, the sweetness is already here. Please do not add any sugar with the small spoon. Just give it like this, sit on Papa’s lap and serve me the tea.

Already on fire, Deepti took the cup of tea and sat on my father’s left leg. I was amazed by her boldness. I always knew she was shy and conservative. But today, she was completely someone else.

While sitting on my father’s lap, her deep-cut blouse view was right in front of my father’s eye. Immediately my father extended his hand and placed it over her hip.

Deepti: Oh, Papa, your hand are making me feel something.

She then brought the cup of tea near the mouth of my father. My father took a sip.

Aneerudh: I must grab my beautiful Bahu well if she falls from my lap. Bahu, the tea lacks milk.

Deepti: Papa, I love the way you are holding me. Should I bring you milk?

Aneerudh: No, Bahu, you already have milk in your boobs.

Deepti was so excited to hear that. My father took one hand and started to caress his exposed tummy of Deepti. She started moaning.

Deepti: Ahh, Papa, I’m melting in your hand. Please stop teasing me. I want your big spoon. I want to use your thick spoon.

He then slowly inserted in hand from below that blouse and grabbed her boob. As soon as he grabbed her boob, Deepti hissed with pleasure.

Deepti: Ahhh, Papa, grab my boobs, crush them. Your hands are stronger than your son’s. I want your big spoon.

Deepti started to rub her knees on the crotch area of my father. A big tent was visible over his shorts. My father then removed one of her boobs and started sucking on it.

Deepti: Ahh, Papa, suck my nipples. Drink your milk. Oh, Papa, you are making me crazy.

I could see my father sucking on the boobs like an expert. He was rotating his tongue over Deepti’s nipple. Her nipples had become so hard.

Aneerudh: Bahu, look how erect your nipples have become with my sucking.

Deepti: Oh, Papa, you are making me horny. You are doing it far better than your son. It’s only my nipples that are erect. My pussy is so wet and leaking down there.

Aneerudh: Oh Bahu, then Papa needs to please your wet pussy.

At that moment, Nishta, my sister, opened her room door. Deepti could only jump from the lap to the space on the sofa. She pushed in her boobs and adjusted her saree well. My father adjusted, took the cup from Deepti, and started sipping. Nishta walked to them and sat on an empty sofa seat.

Nishta: Why are both tensed like this? What happened to you both?

They both stuttered to give a straight answer. But then my father, with his maturity, managed to talk.

Aneerudh: It’s nothing, beti. I’m just bored inside my room. And Bahu served me a cup of tea. Poor her. She is tired from the whole day serving us all.

Nishta: Ah, ok. Deepti, I know you must be very tired doing all the house chores. But doesn’t Vijay help you?

Deepti: Yes, Nishta didi. Viju Bhaiya helps me a lot.

Nishta: Deepti, I know you are tired, but you know the tea made with your hand is so good. Can you make one cup for me, please?

Deepti desperately stood and walked to make tea for her sister-in-law.

That night I masturbated twice thinking of all of this.

On the next day, my sister had to attend an important business meeting and hence had to travel outside town and will be back only after 2 days. As I had given her the reins during my vacation, I chose not to accompany her. Instead wanted to continue my cuckold adventures at home.

When she left, I could see a ray of light on both my father’s and Vijay’s faces. But to the contrary, Deepti’s face was still gloomy. She stopped believing she could get a full sex session with either one of them. She even started to dress back as she used to, conservatively with no cleavage etc.

It was a sunny day. Deepti washed all clothes and then went on the roof to hang them for drying. She had the habit of washing her inner wears with her hands. Her clothes were soaked. She even took the liberty of removing her bra and panty and washing them at the same time.

Hence while she was on the roof soaked in water, her boobs and ass could be seen as there was no inner-wear. She paid no attention to this as there were only 3 men in the house. She knew her husband was a work maniac and would be stuck on his laptop.

If anyone among the other 2 came on the roof, her current state would be a feast for them. She may finally get what she so long desired. But still, she stopped focusing on that, as her hopes were destroyed by disturbance each time.

While hanging the clothes, she noticed Vijay on the roof walking towards her. She was so happy. She smiled at Vijay. The latter came behind her and hugged her from behind. Both his hands caressed her tummy. Vijay started to kiss her neck from behind. She closed her eyes in pleasure and started moaning heavily.

Deepti: Oh, Viju Bhaiya, I’ve been waiting impatiently for you. Please, let’s not waste time. Someone might disturb us like always. I want you to fuck me immediately.

Vijay also realised that, indeed, her words had sense. Hence he slid his hand inside the petticoat of Deepti. He found her pussy easily as there was no panty. Her pussy was already wet. He started to rub over her clitoris with his fingers. Deepti was moaning as she was experiencing extreme pleasure.

Deepti: Ah. Keep doing that. It feels great.

It didn’t take long for her to feel that she would release her water. She was on the verge of squirting when suddenly my father came on the roof. Vijay immediately separated himself from Deepti.

Deepti was furious and aroused to the maximum level. She forgot about shame or humiliation, as both had already attempted to fuck her. My father approached Vijay and started yelling at him.

Aneerudh: Vijay, you bastard! How could you cheat on Nishta? Where did you get the guts to do this with my Bahu?

Vijay: Oh, stop your sermons! Don’t you think that I don’t know about your acts? I saw you well through the window last time. You were massaging your own Bahu! You dirty old pervert!

My father was speechless. He staggered. Both of them were red with anger. Deepti stepped in between them. With her hands, she softly grabbed both cocks simultaneously. They were both shocked at seeing Deepti’s bold act.

Deepti: Why are you both arguing? I’m the reason for your discussion. But you are both my man. I want both cocks.

Deepti’s palms moved swiftly, slowly and sensually over their cocks. This started to calm both of them, and they started grunting in pleasure.

Aneerudh: Oh, Bahu, your hand on my cock feels so good.

Vijay: Ah, Deepti, caress my cock. It’s all yours.

Deepti: It’s both my cocks as of now. It feels so big compared to Sanjay. I want to see it.

Deepti knelt before both and kissed them over their shorts on their cocks. They both moaned when she did that. Both men pulled down their shorts along with their undies simultaneously. Deepti’s face changed instantly.

She was shocked. She caressed both cocks and felt they were bigger than Sanjay’s. But she never expected them to be that big. She placed both hands over her mouth in shock.

Deepti: My god! They are so thick and long. I’ve never seen big meat like this. Sanjay is only the size of my index finger.

Both of them laugh heavily at hearing that. I was also amazed to see their cock. My dad’s cock was about 3.5 inches thick and 7 inches long. Vijay’s cock was about 3 inches thick and 7.5 inches long. I was only 4 inches long and 2.5 inches thick.

But yet the scene of their cock made me hornier. I wanted them to fuck my wife. Deepti grabbed both cock and started peeling their skin up and down. Her hands appeared small compared to their heavy cocks. She started giving handjobs vigorously. They both were moaning with pleasure.

Aneerudh: Bahu, your little hand feels good on my big cock.

Vijay: Deepti, feels so good.

Precum oozed on the tip of their cock while Deepti kept on vigorously jerking them. They then raise her. Vijay started eating her lips like a madman. It was the wildest and horniest kiss I have seen, as even Deepti reciprocated.

Meanwhile, my father started eating her navel by inserting his tongue inside. Deepti was exploding with a pleasurable sensation. My father then started eating her breast over the blouse itself. It was mixed with kisses, bites, and pinches.

But all I could see was Deepti moving haphazardly in extreme pleasure. Vijay kissed her neck and then started kissing one side of her boobs. She unhooked her blouse hurriedly, freeing her perfectly rounded boobs. They have turned red during too much pressing and sucking. Her nipples were small but were erected.

Aneerudh: Wow, Bahu. They are so beautiful. Sanjay is a fool for not giving you the desired pleasure.

Vijay: Deepti, your breasts are indeed so beautiful. I can’t contain myself anymore.

They both plunged their faces and started devoting her petite boobs. They kissed and sucked her boobs. They bit and sucked on her nipples. Deepti was moaning heavily.

Deepti: Oh, my two Kings, you are giving me lots of pleasure.

After lots of sucking and biting, Vijay took a bed sheet from the drying clothes, spread it on the roof floor, and laid Deepti on it. They all removed their clothes and were completely naked. Their monster cock was pointed toward Deepti. Vijay went straight to her pussy and started lapping it like a dog.

I always felt disgusted to do this to her. She was completely in another world when Vijay started lapping on her clitoris. While she was moaning, my father pushed his heavy cock into the mouth of Deepti. I never did try this with her. I thought she would not do it.

But to my amazement, she started sucking my father’s big cock like a lollipop. She also played with the tip of his cock with her tongue.

Aneerudh: Oh, Bahu, suck my cock well.

Suddenly Deepti pushed strongly on the head of Vijay and cried loudly. She squirted for the first time in her life. She gasped for air. But those two perverts didn’t let her breathe.

They exchanged positions. Vijay inserted his rod in her mouth and started mouth fucking her, while my father inserted his cock in the pussy of Deepti. It was so tight that Deepti was moaning.

Deepti and: Ahhh Papa, it’s too big, tearing my pussy.

Once his cock fully penetrated, he let it deep inside for some time. He went started fucking her in slow motion. Deepti kept moaning heavily. He then increased his pace and started ramming her heavily.

Deepti: Ah papa, fuck me. Tear me. My king.

After vigorously pumping her for a full 10 minutes, Deepti moaned loudly. She squirted again over the cock of my father. Without giving her any time, Vijay and my father exchanged places. Vijay pushed his lengthy cock inside her and continued at the same pace as my father.

My father inserted his cocked mixed with Deepti’s juice inside her mouth. Amazingly, she sucked it without complaining. Vijay was giving her a long thrust. Each time she was moaning heavily. Vijay rammed up for another 10 minutes until she again squirted heavily. She almost passed out.

They both masturbated over her face and ejaculated heavy, sticky sperms on her face and boobs. She gulped down a few drops that fell into her mouth. They both lay down next to her on the bed sheet.

Deepti was satisfied like never before. She knew that she had the 2 strongest cock ever in her life. She felt proud. She held both limp cock tightly.

Deepti: They are both mine now!

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Day 2

In the morning, both of us were naked in bed. I woke when I sensed Nikhil’s tongue on my pussy. “Good morning,” I said with a smile.

He raised his head and said, “Good morning.” I positioned his head again where it was before and started enjoying it.

“Bring the dildo,” I told him as I wanted to fuck at that time, and I knew he couldn’t fuck me for longer. Nikhil switched on the dildo vibrator and started rubbing it on my pussy.

“Mmmm, fuck me,” I said.

Nikhil inserted the dildo inside my pussy. I crossed my legs so that it got locked where it was. I pull Nikhil up and put his face on my nipple. He got the signal and started licking my nipples one by one. I was feeling tickling on my nipples, and that vibrating dildo was giving me immense pleasure.

I was rubbing my body on the bed in excitement. Then I got an orgasm. I opened my legs, and the dildo came out automatically like a bullet. I hugged Nikhil tightly. Then after gaining some air, I asked Nikhil, “Hand or mouth?” For which replied mouth.

I sat on Nikhil in the 69 position. My pussy was in his mouth, I was licking his dick, and he was licking my pussy. Then I took his penis in my mouth and started stroking. After 7-8 strokes, Nikhil said, “I am cumming.” I immediately pulled his penis out of my mouth and grabbed it with my boobs.

Then he released onto my boobs. I remain in bed for some time. Spreading Nikhil’s cum all over my breast using my finger and licking my finger. I was still in the mood. I could go for the second round right now. But Nikhil went to the bathroom and could not do another round.

After a bath, I wore a long skirt with no panty underneath and a push-up bra without any top. I kept a top handy in case any guests came. When I came out of the room, Nikhil was working on his laptop. As soon as he looked at me, he left his laptop and came to me.

He buried his face in my cleavage and kissed me all over my boobs. He squeezed my boobs in his hands. Then he kissed my shoulder and came to my back. He was kissing my shoulder and then back. He was moving down by continuously kissing and licking my body.

His hands were squeezing and messaging my boobs over my bra. I have been feeling the sensation I have wanted to feel since morning. I immediately pulled up my skirt when he reached to the skirt belt while kissing and licking. My naked ass was in front of his face.

He buried his face in my butt crack and started licking there. I was going mad. He slowly moved down, and his tongue reached my asshole. He licked my asshole and dug his tongue there. My legs started trembling, and I was losing control of my legs.

Now I dropped my skirt and pressed my boobs with my hands. Nikhil was still in my skirt, licking my asshole. Then I started feeling an orgasm. I moved a little, and Nikhil also moved with me. I bent forward and held the dining table tightly. I was feeling to pee, but I knew it was not pee.

I was getting a wet orgasm this time. And then, with a blast, I squirt on Nikhil’s face. I was unable to stand anymore. My full body was trembling. I collapsed on Nikhil. He held me and carefully laid me down on the floor. I was still trembling, lying on my love juices.

Then Nikhil kissed my forehead and sat over there for some time.

Then after 15-20 minutes, I stood and removed my skirt as it was wet. Now I was naked. I walked to the mop cabinet. I made sure that my ass looked like a pendulum to Nikhil. I brought the mop. Nikhil was also naked now. He removed his clothes because his clothes were also wet.

I reached close to Nikhil and bent to sit on the floor, keeping my ass toward Nikhil. I cleared the mess. While cleaning the floor, I was moving my ass to tease Nikhil.

“Looks like you still want more,” Nikhil said with surprise.

I said nothing. But I don’t know why that day I wanted to remain naked. I enjoyed walking naked around the house. I went to bathe again and kept the door ajar. Nikhil walked in he applied soap on my body, back, hips, boobs, nipples, and pussy.

I also applied soap to him. His dick was still tight. Then we both wash off each other’s soap under the shower. We didn’t do much in the bathroom. Then I came out and wrapped the towel around. My son was still sleeping.

I went to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast. Then Nikhil came without anything on him. He pulled my towel, and I was naked again. I didn’t react as if nothing had happened. I was expecting that. We did nothing there, just behaving like it was normal.

I arranged breakfast on the dining table, and Nikhil helped me. We sit on chairs. It felt different, touching the chair with bare hips. After breakfast, we sat there for some time. My head was on his chest, and my hand was on his hairy chest. Then after that, we dressed up and started our daily chores.

Nikhil remained busy with his official meetings, and I was busy with our son.

After dinner, we played with our son, and soon he felt sleepy. After making his bed, I went to the bathroom. When I came out, Nikhil was standing in front of the TV and changing the channel.

I quietly went to him and immediately down his pyjamas and underwear in one go. Nikhil didn’t react much. He calmly removed his t-shirt as well and started changing the channel again.

“I thought you would remove my clothes,” I said disappointedly.

“I will,” Nikhil said and switched off the TV. I guess today you wanna remain naked,” he asked with suspicion.

“Yes, today I don’t want clothes. I want to roam around the house naked without any worry or shame,” I replied excitedly. Nikhil came to me, kissed my lips, and squeezed my boobs while kissing. Then he undressed me. Now both of us were naked.

“You shameless, you want to walk around naked? Wait here,” Nikhil said and went to our room. He brought the baby monitor from there.

“Come with me,” he said and grabbed my hand.

“Where?” I questioned him.

“To the terrace,” he replied.

“Naked,” I asked with surprise.

“You want to be shameless,” he replied.

When he said that, I felt butterflies in my stomach and pussy. I start walking up the stairs ahead of Nikhil. My ass was at his eye level.

“Your ass is inviting me like it is saying fuck me here,” he said with excitement.

I bent a little moving my ass toward his face, and started again as soon as he tried to touch it.

Finally, I reached the top. But before opening the terrace door, my heart pumped hard. My hands were shaking. I didn’t know if our neighbour would see us naked. Anyhow, I opened the door and got my breath back. I realised it was a new moon night, so there was dark on the terrace.

We came out on the terrace, and both of us were naked.

“I want to fuck you under the open sky,” Nikhil expressed his desire.

“You thought that I came here naked just for a night walk. I want the same,” I said in slutty voice.

We sat on the floor so that the boundary wall would cover us. First, Nikhil sat then I sat on his lap. His penis was touching my pussy. It was fully erected and could easily go in with a little adjustment. But I knew Nikhil couldn’t hold it long.

Nikhil put his lips on mine. His hand was squeezing my boobs while the other was holding me from my back. I was caressing his back while rubbing my pussy over his penis. Then he broke the kiss and started sucking my nipples. I pushed his head towards my boobs.

Then suddenly, his penis entered my pussy. He immediately reacted and laid me down on the floor. Then he comes on me in the 69 position. He was licking my stomach, then around my pussy. I was feeling the sensation in my pussy. So I was moving a lot.

Then he positioned himself so that his penis was just near my mouth. Now he licked my pussy. I grabbed his hips and pushed him down on me. He was licking my pussy like a dog. I was becoming restless. I started licking his scrotum.

I pushed him down further and started licking his asshole. He was now licking my clitoris. I was making sounds, but I didn’t want to attract neighbours. So I kept my mouth shut. “Fuck me now,” I ordered him when I knew I couldn’t keep my mouth shut for long.

Nikhil immediately set his penis on my pussy. As it was already wet with his saliva, his penis slid in smoothly. I knew Nikhil would not remain there for long. I wrapped my legs around his waist and hugged him tightly. He started fucking me after some time. He released inside me.

We both lay there for some time, panting, looking at the sky.  After a few minutes of rest, we went to our room and slept naked.

Day 3

It was Saturday, and Nikhil had off. We planned for a shopping and amusement park visit. It took the whole day. We had dinner in a restaurant while returning home. When we reached home, my son was almost asleep. I slept with him in his bed, and after that, I came to my bed. I don’t remember when I slept.

Day 4

On Sunday, we woke up late. After the bath and breakfast, Nikhil started watching TV. My son was sleepy, so I made him sleep and came to Nikhil after that.

When I reached Nikhil, I saw he was watching our Jaisalmer video, basically my porn. “Do you want to watch porn today,” Nikhil asked.

Sometimes at night, we watch porn to set up the mood. But today, he was asking in the daytime, which means he wants to make a mood. But it clicked me an idea.

“Do you remember you suggested I write about my sexperience? I wrote it and posted it online,” I told him.

Nikhil suggested I write about my bed experience with him after a few months of marriage. But I never mentioned my writing. He never talks about it again. So he never read any of my posts.

“Instead of watching porn, why don’t you read my posts on Indian sex stories,” I suggested to him. “You did?” he was surprised.

I opened the website and showed him my post. He read, “My first intimate relationship,” Part 1 and 2. While reading, his dick was hard. I can see the tent. Then, he read, “For the baby.” Day and night, he was reading out so I could listen.

While he was reading, I removed his pyjamas and underwear. I was playing with his dick. I was licking it, stroking it with my hands, sucking it, and brushing it with my nipples. He was aroused by reading those posts. He told me to keep doing it, and he kept on reading.

Then he ejaculated when I was jerking him. His semen was on my hand. I cleaned his dick and my hand with his underwear. Nikhil was still reading. After finishing ‘For the baby,’ we hugged each other and slept on the couch.

We woke up when my son woke me. It was evening, so I started preparing dinner after tea. Nikhil played with our son. After my son slept, I went to the living room, where Nikhil was watching TV.

“Have you completed, “A helping dick?’” I asked Nikhil.

“No, I thought we would read it together,” Nikhil denied and added, “naked.”

“I can’t be naked. My shield is up,” I informed him that my period had started.

“But I can make you naked,” I added.

Nikhil read the post, and while reading, he was playing with my nipples. After completing it, he asked me, “Do you love me? Did you like when I let you enjoy with someone else?”

“I will always love you. About the guy, I imagined you all the time. I enjoyed it, and I respect you for letting me enjoy it.” I replied to him while hugging him tightly.

“Do you want to do it again,” Nikhil asked.

“Hmm, I don’t know, maybe, not very frequently. But it can be done occasionally, but if you don’t want it, I am also happy.” I answered his question.

After that, we went to our room to sleep.

“I think you should write in Hindi as well. It will give more depth,” Nikhil said while we were in bed.

“It sounds slutty and cheap, like, “Nikhil mere mumme daba raha tha, ya, woh apne lund ko meri choot par ragad raha tha,” I think it will kill my writing,” I defended my English writing.

“I don’t know about your writing, but how you said it already aroused me,” Nikhil replied with fun. That night, we cuddled a little, and as I didn’t want to move a lot, I slept.

Day 5-9

We cuddle sometimes, and Nikhil plays with my boobs. But I don’t do much for Nikhil. I know if I see him naked, I will need sex which we can’t do right now.

Pehle parts ko padhe. Usse aapko sequence aur samajhne mein asani hogi. Nahi to kuch samajh nahi ayega. Aur aap bhatak jayenge.

Agar aap yeh series dhyan se aur gehrai se padh rahe ho to aap jarur chouke honge. Maine aapko koi lesson and practicality ki baat nahi bataya. Uska reason yeh tha ki main aapko yeh practically dikhana chahta tha.

Jab insaan dara hua yani stress mein hota hai tab sex ka maza dugna ho jata hai. Isliye main, Karan yeh occult ka scene dala tha jisse aapko dar lage. Agar aap dare honge tab aapko kahani ke last mein woh sex wala scene bohut hi jada maza diya hoga.

Yaha psychologically Karan aapko iss story ke madhyam se kath putlio ke jaise nacha raha hai aur aap naach rahe ho. Maza dono ko aa raha hai. Par koi naachke maza le raha hai to koi nachake maza le raha hai.

Isko hi manipulation kaha jata hai. Ise aap black magic bhi keh sakte ho. Kyuki jitne bhi tantrik aap pe black magic karte hai woh aapke andar aisi hi koi dar bithayega. Aur aap dheere dheere uss darka shikar ho jayenge.

Kyuki aapne tabse hi dar ko dabana suru kar diya tha. Jitna dabaoge utna hi woh tumare saamne ubhar kar aayega. Yeh society tumhe sex ko dabana seekhaya tha na? To kya hua usse? Sex to aur bhi jada ubhar kar aaya na?

Koi janwar apni sex ko nahi dabata. Aare tum log to janwaro se bhi battar ban gaye ho. Socho thoda. Charo taraf jitni prostitutes dikhengi woh iss society ka hi kartut ka fal hai. Pehle male prostitutes nahi hote the par aab woh bhi ban gaye na?

Aur maze ki baat yeh hai ki sex to stress se paida hota hi hai. Par sex ke baad to stress aur bhi jada ho jata hai. Jisse tumari neend gayab ho jata hai. Isliye tum log raat raat bhar jage rehte ho. Aur kar bhi kya sakte ho? Neend aayegi nahi to soge kaise?

Society mein sex jitna badega utna hi stress badta jayega. Aur neend kam hota jayega. Dekho apne charo taraf, tumhe khud hi pata chal jayega. Tum log to chale the stress dur karne, isliye to masturbation karte the na!

Ulta hasi aata hai mujhe yeh dekhke ki ulta tum aur bhi jada stressed ho gaye. Kaisi nadani hai yeh!

Aaj western countries mein log neend ko bhi kharidne ke liye taiyar hai. Woh log aab sex nahi chahte kyuki usse unka maan ubb chuka hai. Bas koi unko sula de shanti se. Aab neend bhi gayab hone wala hai.

Fir aisa bhi samay aayega jab tum yeh sunoge ki pehle ke jamane ke log let te hi so jaate the. Tumko yeh kahani lagega. Tum kahoge ki kaisa majak hai yeh! Tum dar ke wajah se bhagwan ko maante ho.

Aur jab bhi tum darte ho tabhi bhagwan ko bulate ho na. Yeh saara dimag ka khel hai. Agar tum meri kahani se itna nachte ho. To soch ke dekhna jab tum mere saamne hoge tab main tumhe kaise kaise hypnotize kar sakta hu.

Isliye main to kisike saamne jata hi nahi kyuki mere sirf dekhne se hi log pagal hone lagte hai. Baat karna to dur ki baat.

Main, Karan chahta hu ki tumari aankhe khul jaye. Nahi to andhe to the hi sathme behre, lule, langde sab ban jaoge. Pehchano apneko babu! Tum koun ho. Tumhi ho jo sab kar sakte ho, aur tum dusre bhagwan ke bharose baithe hue ho.

Agli subah maine pucha-

Main: Yeh kis tarah ka shadi tha?

Maa/ patni: Ise tum pisach vivah keh sakte ho.

Main: Hum dono pisach kabse baan gaye?

Maa: Kal raat tujhe sex karte vakt khudka hosh tha? Mujhe to nahi tha.

Main: Na, mujhe bhi nahi tha, bandook bas dhadadhar chalye jaa raha tha.

Maa: Yo main hum dono ko kya kahe, pisach hi to hue na?

Main: To saare log bhi to behoshi mein sex karte hai. To kya sab pisach hai?

Maa: Bilkul, saare pisach hai. Lund se to bohut masturbation kar liya. Aaj main tumhe cosmic masturbation sikhati. Par nahi ho payega kyuki teri saari energy flow ho gayi. 1-week tak energy saving karo and wada yaad rakhna ki lund ko haath bhi nahi lagana. Kyuki woh sirf meri amanat hai. Uuse chhuna mat.

Maine apni lund ko unke hoth ke saamne pakda aur unhone sirf thoda sa chusa aur smell kiya. Fir chhor diya.

Maa/patni: Tum apne lund ko haath nahi laga sakte par meri chut sirf tumari amanat hai. Isko tum haath laga sakta jab chaho tab.

Maine unke chut pe jor se thappad lagaya aur kaha

Main: Sachme?

Maa/ patni: Ufff! Aap bhi kya karte ho. Bohut dard hota hai. Aise na maro.

Main: Ok meri jaan!

Uske baad wohi fir dono uthe and kaam kar liya apna. Haa ghar mein ek khushi tha. Aise hi 4 din beett gaye. Aab mujhe hone laga tha problem. Maine 4 din se masturbation nahi kiya and upar se meri rani sahiba ka order tha ki yeh property unki hai.

Kaisi gulaamo wali jindagi hai meri. Uff apna body apna na raha! Shayad isliye biwi ko panouti bhi kehte hai log. Yeh mujhe aaj pata chal raha tha. Aare biwi to hai hi, saath mein maa bhi hai. Aab to aur bhi jada problem.

Biwi ko to fir bhi mana liya jata hai jor jabardasti se. Par maa ko kaise manaoge. Jo keh diya so keh diya. Upar se dhamki bhi aisi ki kya bolu. Koi gala kaatne wala dhamki deta hai vala! Ek hoshiyar maa hi de sakti hai.

Kyuki unhe pata hai agar janam se sakti hai to maar bhi sakti hai, pura right hai. Aur upar se kaha ki jab bhi man kare unke chut ke saath khel lena. Aab jata bhi hu. Par desire maano jwalamukhi banke bahar aane lagta hai par nikal nahi pata.

Na khud meri lund ko haath lagati hai aur na mujhe lagane deti hai. Sabke liye mera sujhaw yahi hai ki biwi aur maa dono praniyo se bachke rehna chahiye. Kyuki dono ek hi chudail ke do naam hai.

6th day pe aur sehen na hua. Main jaake unko pagalo ke jaisi chumne laga. Sab jagah, literally sab jagah. Maine haath se unke chut ko chhuya tha waha tak sab sahi tha. Par jab main lund ko ghusane gaya woh uthke chali gayi.

Ladkiya jab tease karti hai woh bohut khatar nak hota hai. Shayad yeh teasing cheez hi ladkiyo ke liye banaya gaya hai. Aab jab wapas aayi saathme chaku le aayi.

Maa: Yeh chaku dekha na! Yaad to hoga hi ki kyu yeh chaku hai. Tune uss din sirf maa se nahi patni, beti aur jitne bhi rishte hai sabse tune wada kiya. Aur uss samay main teri maa, behen, beti aur jitne bhi rishte hai woh sab tha. Woh saare rishte tere se ek sath wada liya tha.

Maa: To tu yeh na samajhna ki tune sirf ek wada kiya hai. Hum dono ke bich mein hajaro, lakho karoro, infinite wade kiye gaye the. Isko main tutne nahi dungi, chahe kuch bhi ho jaye. Maine to kaha tha ki main apna gala cheer dungi, par pehle tera gala cheerungi fir apna. So maine sach bola tha.

Maa: Kyuki ek napunshak jo apne semen ko sambhal nahi sakta. Woh meri jaisi level ki ladki ka beta to kya pati banne ka bhi layak nahi. Isliye khudko proof karo yaa fir maro. Mujhme koi daya hai nahi. Jo chahiye to bas chahiye.

Main: Tum maa nahi chudail ho.

Maa: Haa woh rishta bhi hai, bola tha na ki saare rishte hai, jise bhi main manna chahu. Bas ek din bacha hai tab tak mujhe jitna chhuna chaho pura pyar se chhuyo. Par tumara lund mera hai. Uspe mere order ke bina koi haat nahi lagana.

Maa: Tum chhuyo na mujhe, chahe mere gaand mein hi pura haath- pair ghusa do main seh lungi. Par woh lund sirf mera hai. Kyuki jitna mujhe chhuyoge utna hi tumhare andar desire badega. Wohi to main chahti hu.

Kehke sachme jor jor se rakshasi jaise hasne lagi. Yaar pehli baar mujhe ghutan ho raha tha. Yeh kaisa contract tha jisme main bina soche samjhe kud pada. Ek machhli jaise pani ke bina tadap ta hai waise hi main tadap raha tha.

Par ek baat jarur kehna padega. Itne din khana bohut sahi level ka kha raha tha. Especially fatty food, kyuki fat se testosterone boost hota hai. Dry fruits, aur bohut kuch, par veg le raha tha. Kyuki woh jaldi hajam ho jata hai.

Aisa nahi ki hum non-veg nahi khate, hum Bengalis sab khate hai. Koi rok tok nahi. Main to yahi salah dunga ki kabhi pi kisi tantrik ke chakkar mein na fasna. Bohot bura fasoge.

Shayad tumne yeh suna hoga ki tantrik ne insaan ko chuha, billi etc janwaar mein badal dete hai. Haa yeh sach hai. Kyuki body ko to nahi badala jaa sakta par tumari memory ko jarur badla jaa sakta hai.

Koi agar tumhe hypnotize karke tume kahe ki tum billi ho, to tum mew mew karte rahoge. Aise hi badle jaate hai insaan ko janwar mein. Tantrik log sirf tumhe hypnotize karne ki kousis karenge. Sabdhan rehna.

Jab bhi koi naye insaan se miloge tab usko jara gour se dekhna, jo sadhak log hote hai woh hamesha chupchap rahenge, unki palak jaldi nahi jhapakti. Aise pehchan sakte ho sadhak ko dekhkar.

Kyuki jaruri nahi ki har sadhak tantrik ho yaa fir har tantrik laal kapde pehne ghumte rahe. By the way next day meri partner mujhe cosmic orgasm seekhane wali thi. Maine socha.

Main: Chalo kuch to rahat milega. Kahi se to energy release hoga, kahi se to rahat milega!

Par mujhe yeh nahi pata tha ki mujhe infinite satisfaction milne jaa raha tha. Jiske saamne yeh sab masturbation chote chote tukde jaise lagte hai. Satisfaction ka pura sagar mujhe milne wala tha.

Abhi jab sochta hu unke baare mein tab yahi lagta hai.

Main: Chudail hai! Par meri pyari chudail hai! Sirf meri chudail!

To be continued. Agar kahani pasand aaye to feedback de [email protected] pe.