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I am Rohan and my mom’s name is Shalu. My dad works in Dubai and comes once in 4-5 months for 10 days.

I am 18+ years old boy and studying in 12th. I know that this is a very critical period of my life as I need to score good marks on board and in competitive exams for admission to IIT. My mom is always concerned about this as well and keeps asking me about my performance in class tests.b

My mom and I have special bonding and we are very much close to each other emotionally as mom and son. Many times mom is sad about dad’s prolonged absence but then she controls her emotions so that I don’t become upset. I loved my mom like a son who cares about her.

Life was going on like this and then suddenly it took a sharp turn and my whole life changed.

It was Friday and I had two days of holiday. In the evening, I told mom that I was going to my best friend’s house to play a video game. When I reached my best friend Rajiv’s home, he welcomed me very warmly and I sat on the sofa. Then his mom Seema came and she was in a saree looking very sweet.

Rajiv introduced me and I said ‘namaste’ to her. Then, to my surprise, Rajiv asked her to bring snacks and tea for us in a very authoritarian tone which surprised me. I can’t even imagine talking to my mom at this time.

When his mom went to the kitchen, I scolded Rajiv, “Hey! Why are you talking to aunty like this?”

Rajiv said laughingly, “He he, this is how I talk to her. She is very obedient to me.”

I was horrified and said, “What do you mean? She is your mom, yaar.”

He smiled mischievously and said, “I am the man in this house. Both dad and mom are obedient to me.”

Before I could say anything, aunty came in and kept a tray on the table.

Rajiv said harshly, “Don’t keep it there. Serve us in plates.”

Aunty started serving both of us and while she lowered her body to serve, I saw my friend’s mom’s cleavage and big boobs peeking out of her blouse. Suddenly, I noticed that Rajiv caught me peeking. I was ashamed and turned away my face.

Rajiv: Yaar, why are you becoming red? Nothing wrong in looking at those big melons. They are really big and soft. Hahaha.

I was embarrassed and thought how any boy can talk like this about his mom!

Suddenly Rajiv said, “Mom, come and massage my head.”

Aunty brought the oil and started applying the oil on his head and started massaging his head. Rajiv bent his head and it started resting on his mother’s big boobs. I could see that he was pressing his head on her boobs. Aunty was not reacting to his move.

Suddenly, Rajiv said, “Mom, your blouse hooks are hurting me, remove the blouse.”

I was shocked. But aunty simply faced her back to me and removed her blouse and then covered her bra with the pallu of sari and restarted massaging his head. My head was spinning at the show.

Then there was a knock at the door. Rajiv asked me, “Please see who is there?”

I opened the door and uncle (his dad) came in. He smiled at me and I greeted him.

When he saw the scene, he didn’t react at all as if it was a normal situation that his wife without a blouse was massaging his son’s head in front of me!!

Rajiv talked to his dad, “Bring water for me.”

Uncle immediately got up and brought water for him. Then he asked his dad, “Press my hands as I am feeling pain there.”

Uncle started pressing his hands after sitting beside him. I was stunned at the turn of events.

Rajiv: See Rohan, am I the man of this house or not?

I nodded my head.

Suddenly, I noticed that uncle now started pressing the thighs and legs of Rajiv.

Rajiv: Did I ask you to press my legs? Keep pressing my hands only.

Uncle followed the instructions.

Rajiv: Mom, now you massage Rohan’s head.

I was shocked, I said, “No no I don’t need it.”

But Rajiv said to his mom, “Do as I told you!!”

Aunty now came behind me and applied oil on my head before I could resist. Then I felt her soft melons on the back of my head and my cock started to become hard. Then I noticed a big bulge on Rajiv’s pants. I clearly saw his dad was watching the bulge and his tongue was on his lips making it wetter.

I felt weird as if something was wrong in this house.

Suddenly, I felt aunty pressing my head harder on her melons and I felt her nipples pointing to my head. Now I was fully hard and was trying to cover my bulge with my both hands. I raised my head and saw uncle watching my bulge too.

Rajiv: Mom, why don’t you rub his cheeks and hands too, he will feel good.”

My best friend’s mom lowered and started rubbing her hands on my cheeks and then my hands. Now her melons were rubbing on my shoulders and back. Uffffff, what a feeling I had!

Now I met her eyes, she was looking relaxed and I was tensed. I saw her looking at my bulge and she smiled. I saw Rajiv was also seeing her noticing my bulge. God, I felt strange. But three of them were perfectly normal.

Suddenly, I noticed uncle’s hand again pressing Rajiv’s thighs and his hands were very close to his bulge. Rajiv ordered his mom, “Open his shirt and massage his chest.” I was shaken and said, “No no yaar, it is ok.”

Rajiv: She massages very well, enjoy yaar. Later on, let your mom also massage my chest. Hahahah.

I stared at him in shock.

Then I saw uncle’s hand was now on his cock and he was slowly rubbing it. I almost fell from my sofa in shock. At that time, aunty’s hand started unbuttoning my shirt and her hands were unable to reach the lower buttons from behind so she came in front of me and opened the buttons and her pallu fell.

Now, she was in front of me with her breasts clearly visible to me in a tight small bra. Her white belly was also with deep navel open to my gaze. I felt like kissing that soft belly and navel and wanted to press her white mounds. I raised my head and saw both uncle and Rajiv smiling at my discomfort.

Aunty was now staring at my erection unashamedly and smiling too.

To be continued.

Hello ISS family, this is the first time I am narrating a true passionate incident that happened with me. Kindly excuse me for any sort of mistakes.

Basically, I am from north Karnataka and residing in Bangalore for the past 4 years, working in a startup as a software developer. I am very passionate about sex. I love to have lots and lots of foreplay. There should be natural lube created in the love hole and that urge to insert the tool inside should be heard from the partner, that’s the most satisfying thing a real man can get.

About me, I am 27 years old with a height of 5’6 and a regular at the gym to keep myself fit.

Okay, let’s jump into the story. This encounter is with a married lady. Her name is Shweta (name changed), and she is also from Bangalore. We go to the same gym. I was awestruck when I saw her for the first time. As days passed, we started having good eye contact and started talking casually during the treadmill warmup.

One fine day, we exchanged our contacts and started chatting on WhatsApp.

She was a housewife and a mother to a 5-year-old kid. She was in her early 30s. Her husband was an IT professional and he used to spend most of the time at the office and hardly gave time to her.

Day by day, our chats started getting personal and she asked about my life. I said I was single and I was not interested in any sort of relationship or commitment but I will happily accept if it was no strings attached or casual stuff. She totally understood my statement. Later on, through her chats, I got to know that she had had no sex from a few years.

She used to approach him for sex but he never satisfied her needs. He even used to abuse her for asking to have sex. I somehow consoled her after hearing this sad story from her. To make her feel good, I asked about her sizes. She openly said 34-30-36 and this made me feel horny just by hearing the size.

Then she asked the size of my tool, what positions I like, how long I can last, how good I am in bed, etc. We started sexting over the phone but use to behave very normally during gym hours.

One fine day, she asked me to send a pic of my dick and in return, she shared her naked photo with a big smiley sticker on her face. She had an amazing figure. It was tough to believe that she was a young kid’s mother.

On a Saturday, after the gym, we went to have juice. I asked if we can have a good time to refresh ourselves and she happily accepted as her husband was out of station. She said she will drop her kid at her friend’s place and come over.

I purchased condoms, went home and took shower. I was waiting for her to come. To my surprise, she came in a black saree with a sleeveless blouse. My eyes were struck staring at her. After she came in, I locked the door and gave her a tight hug from the backside. Her ass was so soft that she started to feel my tool on her ass crack.

We hugged each other even more and our lips got connected slowly. Our kiss became more passionate. We kissed deeply so much that our saliva was exchanged. Then I pressed her boobs gently over her saree and pressed her ass with another hand. After a few more minutes of kissing, we broke the kiss.

I took her saree from the shoulder and could see her deep neck blouse and boobs were clearly visible. I removed her blouse, she was wearing super hot lingerie. I started pressing her boobs over the bra. She was gently pressing my dick over the track pant.

I took off her bra and started sucking her brownish nipple by squeezing the other. The married woman started moaning and caressing my hair.

After some time, she went on her knees, removed my pant, took out dick and started licking it like a lollipop. She was a pro in sucking. That was the best blowjob I ever had. I was in heaven.

After 5 minutes of sucking, I came in her mouth and she drank it fully without wasting a single drop. Now it was my turn to satisfy her. I took her in my arms to the bedroom and ripped off her saree.

I pushed her onto the bed, came on top of her, sucked her neck, then her boobs, kissed her navel and went down near the pussy. It was already wet as fuck and it was smelling great. I pulled her panty with my teeth and she shivered when I did that. I kissed her pussy and bit it on her panty and rubbed it using my fingers and took off her panty.

I started sucking her pussy by putting my tongue deep inside. She was feeling pleasure. I could see it by her moves as she was moaning, biting her lips, and moving her hip to keep the rhythm. Her juices started flowing from her pussy. I fingered her for some time. The sound while fingering was amazing as her pussy was flowing with lots of juice.

She started shaking her body and let out her juices completely. She looked satisfied as she experienced such for the first time.

Then we cleaned each other and I put on a condom and was ready to enter the love hole. We came in the missionary position first. I teased her a bit by rubbing my dick on her pussy lips. She was going crazy and was just asking me to put it in. She held my dick and pushed herself to put it in and closed her eyes.

I could feel her hunger and that satisfaction after my dick entered her pussy. I started fucking the married woman slowly and passionately by kissing her and sucking her boobs. She was letting out soft moans.

After 10 minutes of missionary sex, we changed the position to cowgirl. She came on top of me and started riding my dick. Her boobs were moving up and down so I took them in my hand and started pressing them. After 7 to 8 minutes, I was about to cum. I told her and she started grinding my dick faster and I came within no time.

She slept in my arms comfortably for some time and we spoke casual stuff. Then she asked if we can do another round as her husband never did it for the second round. I happily accepted, and she also got happy hearing it.

We came in 69 position and sucked each other. My dick was ready. She put on the condom on my dick and we shifted to doggy style. I made her bend holding the bed, rubbed my dick over her pussy, put some saliva on the pussy and pushed it in. Half of my dick went in.

I held her waist and started fucking gently and increased the speed. She was pressing her face on the pillow to avoid loud noise. I was going crazy by the sound we were getting during the fucking. Her ass was so soft that it was waving like water in a balloon.

I kept pulling her hair with one hand and pressing her boobs with the other. After a few minutes, we changed our position. I made her sit on the table, held her both ankles in my hand, spread her legs and started fucking her. She was holding my shoulder for grip. We fucked for some time and she came on her knees and started sucking my dick. I shot all the juices in her mouth and she drank it again. She looked totally satisfied after years.

After some time, we got up from the bed and took shower together. She gave another round of blowjob during the shower. Then we dressed up and she left for her home.

After reaching home, she messaged and thanked me for making her satisfied after many years. She told me she wanted to get more satisfied and so let’s have more such sessions.

We were safely in touch with each other without anybody getting doubt on us. We tried almost all the positions and every time we use to try new kinky stuff. We fucked as my times as possible until they shifted to another place.

I hope all of you enjoyed reading the story. Please share your comments and feedback via email – [email protected]

Any girl or woman willing to have good times or share secrets can also reach out to me by email. I am ready for ONS, NSA and FWB in Bangalore. I will maintain complete secrecy and confidentiality. Fake profiles, please stay away from me and do not come up with dirty tricks. I will not share any contact details of the person involved in this story. Kindly avoid that question.

Pure raste bas main mummy aur unki chudai ke bare mein soch raha tha. Aur mummy ke intejar mein ye rasta kaise kat gaya, pata hi nahi chala. Main raat tak ghar pahucha. Tab 7 baj rahe the.

Maine apne ghar ka darwaja khat khataya. Kuch der baad mummy ne darwaja khola. Mummy par nazar padte hi mera lund khada ho gaya. Mujhe unka woh nanga jism yaad aane laga jab Karan unhe ragad ragad ke chod raha tha.

Is time mummy ne saree aur blouse pehna hua tha. Aur unke bade bade dudh blouse ko faad ke bahar aana cha rahe the. Mummy ne mujhe dekhte hi gale laga liya.

Aur jaise hi unhone mujhe gale lagaya to mera pura sharir unke garam badan se chipak gaya. Aur mera hath sidha unki chikni kamar par chala gaya.

Mummy – Badi der kar di beta aane mein. Main bas tujhe hi phone karne wali thi.

Main mummy ki kamar par hath fer raha tha. Aur unse alag ho gaya.

Main – Ha mummy woh wahi se thoda der se chala tha. Sahil aur Karan ne rok liya tha. Isiliye thoda late ho gaya.

Karan aur Sahil ka naam aate hi mummy ka hasta chera badal gaya. Shayad unhe aapni woh chudai yaad aa gayi thi jo Karan aur Sahil ne milke ki thi. Fir main ghar ke ander aa gaya. Aur apne kamre mein jaake let gaya.

Kuch der baad mummy mere liye chai aur pakode leke aayi. Aur mere hi sath bethkar khane lagi. Main mummy ki taraf bas thoda bohut dekh raha tha. Aur woh mujhe dekh dekh ke baate kar rahi thi.

Mummy – Beta, jab tere paper chal rahe the. Tab tu theek se baat kyu nahi kar raha tha? Kuch hua tha kya?

Main – Nahi, aisa kuch nahi hai mummy. Main bas tayari kar raha tha. Isiliye bas theek se baat nahi kar paya. Aur waise bhi jo hona tha woh to ho hi chuka hai.

Mummy – Kya ho chuka hai beta? Kiski baat kar raha hai tu.

Mummy ne jab ye mujhse pucha to maine unki taraf dekha. Mummy bhi meri aankho mein dekhne lagi. Main apne muh se kuch nahi keh raha tha. Magar mummy meri aankhe dekhkar. Meri baat ka andaza laga rahi thi.

Main – Kuch nahi mummy woh sab rehne do. Waise papa kaha hai?

Mummy – Tere papa kisi kaam se gaye hai. Aate hi honge.

Main mummy se jayada baat nahi kar raha tha. Bas unke sawalo ke jawab de raha tha. Aur woh bhi bas thode thode. Aur mummy meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Aur bar bar soch rahi thi ki mere beta aisa kyu kar raha hai?

Magar unko unke sawalo ke jawab itni asani se nahi milne wale the. Fir kuch der baad papa aa gaye. Main unse baate karne laga. Fir hum sabne khana khaya. Aur mummy bartan saaf karne lagi.

Papa apne kamre mein cooler chala ke let gaye. Main chhat par tehalne chala gaya. Aur maine Karan ko call kiya. Aur usne turant call utha liya.

Main – Kya baat hai bhai. Ek bar mein call utha liya? Lagta hai papa ghar par hai. Isiliye chudai nahi kar raha hai.

Karan – Bhai, ek bar to chod chuka hu. ghar mein ghuste hi mummy ke honton ko chus liya tha. Magar papa ghar mein the. Isiliye aage kuch nahi kiya. Magar unke jaate hi mummy mere pass aa gayi. Aur chudai karwa ke hi gayi.

Main – Bhai, tera theek hai. Ghar pouchte hi chudai mil gayi.

Karan – Bhai, asli chudai to raat mein hogi. Jab papa so jayenge. Mummy bolke gayi hai sona mat. Waise tera kya chal raha hai?

Main – Bas bhai main chhat par tehal raha tha. Aur mummy papa neeche hai.

Karan – Bas bhai halke halke aage badhna. Sab kuch ho jayega. Chal main abhi rakhta hu. Baad mein baat karte hai.

Main – Theek hai bhai nikal de sari kasar aunty ki aaj raat.

Karan ne call rakh diya. Aur main tehal ke neeche aa gaya. Fir maine aangan ki light band kar di. Aur sidha apne kamre mein chala gaya. Aur cooler chala ke let gaya. Main to sone hi ja raha tha.

Magar tabhi maine socha mummy papa ko dekh lu. Ho sakta hai dono chudai kar rahe ho. Aur main mummy papa ke kamre ke pass pauch gaya. Darwaja ander se band tha.

Isiliye main chup chap aangan ki dusri taraf se mummy ke kamre ki khidki ke pass pauch gaya. Jaha cooler laga hua tha. Isi khidki se main hamesha mummy papa ki chudai dekhta tha. Aur aaj fir se mujhe wahi mouka mil raha tha.

Ander ka nazara bohut hi garam tha. Mummy bed par aapni taange failaye nangi leti hui thi. Aur papa unke upar chadakar dhakke laga rahe the. Mummy aapni taange failaye aaram se leti hui thi. Aur woh chudai ka maza le rahi thi.

Papa mummy se bilkul chipke hue the. Aur dana dan dhakke laga rahe the. Aur mummy ne bhi unhe aapni baaho mein kasa hua tha. Fir Papa mummy ki taange pakad ke chudai karne lage. Aur mummy aaram se leti rahi.

Unke muh se koi bhi awaaj nahi nikal rahi thi. Magar jab Karan mummy ko chod raha tha to unke muh se kafi kamuk awaaje nikal rahi thi. Mummy papa ka lund shuru se le rahi thi. Shayad isiliye unhe uski aadat ho gayi thi.

Magar Karan ka lamba aur mota lund mummy ne pehli bar liya tha. Upar se Karan aur Sahil ne unhe bohut garam kar diya tha. Isliye unke muh se woh kamuk awaaje nikal aayi thi. Jo tabhi nikalti hai. Jab ek aurat sach mein chudai ka bharpur maza leti hai.

Maine dekha papa pura dum laga rahe the. Aur unki shakal dhakke lagate hue. Badi ajeeb ho rahi thi. Shayad unka pani nikalne wala tha. Jabki mujhe chudai dekhte hue. Abhi sirf 5 ya 7 minute hi hue the.

Aur papa itni jaldi jhad rahe the. Aur wahi hua. Jo hamesha hota hai. Papa dhakke lagate hue. Mummy se chipak gaye. Aur kuch hi dhakko ke baad unka pani nikal gaya. Papa kuch der aise hi lete rahe.

Aur mummy apne maathe par hath rakhkar leti hui thi. Mummy ko aise dekhkar saaf pata chal raha tha ki unhe woh maza nahi mila hai. Jo ek aurat ko chahiye hota hai. Fir papa mummy ke dudh chusne lage.

Mummy – Itne bade bade baccho ke baap ho gaye ho. Magar abhi bhi tumhe chain nahi hai.

Mummy ki baat sunke papa hasne lage. Aur woh unke upar se uth gaye. Maine dekha unka lund chota ho chuka hai. Aur mummy bhi uth gayi. Mummy ke uthte hi unka bahara hua badan mere samne tha.

Mummy ki fuli hui chut bilkul mere samne thi. Aur is bar unki chut par baal bhi nahi the. Mummy ki chut ke dono hont chipke hue the. Aur jab woh mexi pehnne ke liye jhuki to unki gori aur moti gaand bhi mujhe dikhayi pad gayi.

Fir mummy ne aapni mexi pehan li. Aur papa ne bhi kaacha pehan liya. Aur woh aaram se let gaye. Mummy aapni mexi pehan ke bahar aane lagi. Tabhi papa bole.

Papa – Jara pani lete aana.

Papa ki baat sunke mummy bahar nikalne lagi. Magar usse pehle main wapas aa gaya. Aur apne kamre mein ghus gaya. Fir uske baad main so gaya. Aur subha meri aankh 8 baje khuli. Tab papa nikal chuke the.

Main aise hi bister par leta hua tha. Aur mera lund subha subha kuch jayada hi kadak ho gaya tha. Main sirf underwear mein so raha tha. Aur tabhi mujhe mummy ke aane ki aahat hui.

Maine jaankar aapna lund underwear ke ched se bahar nikal liya. Aur karwat leke let gaya. Aur uske baad mummy kamre mein aayi. Aur kamre mein aate hi woh boli.

Mummy – Beta, 8 baj gaye hai. Aur kitni der soyega.

Ye baat bolte hi mummy khidki ke pass gayi. Jaha cooler ka button tha. Aur unhone cooler band kar diya. Aur jaise hi woh cooler band karke mudi. Tab unki nazar mere khade lund par gayi.

Jo mere underwear ke bahar tha. Aur uska mota supada khula hua tha. Mummy mujhe hilane hi wali thi. Magar tabhi woh ruk gayi thi. Aur woh mere hi lund ko aankhe fade dekh rahi thi. Shayad unhe mera lund dekhkar.

Aapni woh chudai yaad aa rahi thi. Jo Karan ne ki thi. Kyuki mera lund bilkul Karan jaisa hai. Bas usse thoda sa chota hai. Mummy 2 minute tak mere kamre mein hi rahi. Aur unki nazar mere lund par hi rahi.

Fir woh jate hue mujhe hila ke chali gayi. Aur main bhi uth gaya. Main pehle bhi aapna lund mummy ko dikha chuka hu. Magar pehle unhe is baat ka koi farak nahi padta tha. Woh dekhti thi. Aur mujhe hila ke chali jati thi.

Magar aaj jo hua tha. Woh ek dum naya tha. Mummy mera hi lund ghur ghur ke dekh rahi thi. Shayad ye isiliye hi tha. Kyuki unhone kuch dino pehle 2 jawan lundo se aapni chudai karwayi thi.

Mummy ke uthane ke baad main bahar aa gaya. Aur mummy bahar aangan mein jhadu laga rahi thi. Mummy ke jhuke hone ke Karan unke dude uchal uchal ke bahar nikal rahe the. Aur unki moti gaand ek dum ubhar ke dikh rahi thi.

Main mummy ko thodi der aise hi dekhta raha. Aur main unke samne se toilet jaane laga. Tabhi mummy mujhe dekhte hi boli.

Mummy – Uth gaya beta. Kya baat hai aaj badi der tak so raha tha?

Main – Ha mummy woh bas thodi thakan thi. Isiliye aankh nahi khuli.

Mummy – Ha lamba safar karke ho jati hai. Chal jaldi se muh hath dho le. Fir tujhe nasta deti hu.

Fir main fresh ho gaya. Aur jaake mummy ke kamre mein beth gaya. Kuch der baad mummy aalo ka garam garam paratha leke aayi. Aur mujhe dene lagi. Tabhi meri nazar mummy ke blouse aur unki bagal par padi.

Garmi ki wajah se mummy pasine pasine ho rahi thi. Pasine ki bonde pani ki tarah fisal ke mummy ke dudh ki gehrai mein ja rahi thi. Aur meri nazar to mummy ke dudh se hat hi nahi rahi thi.

Mummy paratha deke chali gayi. Main use khane laga. Kuch der baad mummy fir se garam paratha leke aayi. Main fir se mummy ko dekhne laga. Mummy ko aise dekhne se mera lund bohut jayada kadak ho gaya tha.

Fir maine nasta khatam kar liya. Aur mummy bhi sare kaam se farik ho gayi. Main wahi bed par leta tv dekh raha tha. Tabhi mummy aayi. Aur almari se apne kapde nikalne lagi. Unhone aapni saree blouse nikal ke bed par rakh diya.

Aur sirf petticoat leke bahar nikal gayi. Maine dekha mummy handpump ke pass khadi hai. Aur unhone aapni saree aur blouse nikal diya. Aur woh upar se nangi ho gayi. Mummy ka bhara hua aadha nanga badan dekhkar.

Mera hath khud ba khud kaache mein chala gaya. Main unhe dekhkar aapna lund sehlane laga. Fir maine dekha mummy ne aapna petticoat khol diya. Aur use apne dudh ke upar band liya. Aur woh wahi bethkar nahane lagi.

Mummy ke badan par pada hua pani dekhkar. Mere muh mein pani aa raha tha. Mera man kar raha tha ki abhi mummy ke pass jau. Aur unke badan se behta sara pani chaat jau. Pani padne se petticoat mummy ke badan se chipak gaya tha.

Aur unka woh gadraya badan aur badi gaand saaf saaf dikh rahe the. Mummy khud ke badan ko ragad ragad ke saaf kar rahi thi. Aur yaha mera lund unke liye pagal ho raha tha. Kuch der nahane ke baad woh khadi ho gayi.

Aur unka petticoat unki gaand mein ghus gaya. Fir mummy ne apne dudh par bandha petticoat khol diya. Magar woh use muh se pakdi rahi. Fir unhone naya petticoat uthaya. Aur woh pehnne lagi.

Aur is beech woh pal aaya. Jab unhone geela petticoat apne muh se chhod diya. Aur use neeche karne lagi. Sirf 4 ya 5 second ke liye. Mummy ki gaand fir se mere samne aa gayi. Jin dosto ne kabhi bhi aapni mummy ko aise dekha hoga.

Woh aachi tarah jante honge ki ye pal kuch hi der ka hota hai. Magar iska asar puri zindgi hamare dimag par rehta hai. Fir mummy ne aapna petticoat wahi baalti mein daal diya. Aur unse pehle main kamre mein aa gaya.

Main mummy ke kamre mein betha tv hi dekh raha tha. Aur tabhi mummy kamre mein aati hai. Aur kamre mein aate hi unki nazar mujhse milti hai. Main bhi unhe dekhta hu. Magar fir woh aapna blouse uthati hai.

Aur pehnne lagti hai. Main bhi aapni nazar hata leta hu. Aur tv dekhne lagta hu. Mummy aapna petticoat apne dudh se khol deti hai. Aur kamar par bandh leti hai. Aur woh blouse pehnne lagti hai.

Mummy ke bade bade dudh dekhkar. Man kar raha tha ki abhi unhe pakad ke nichod du. Magar main chahta tha. Sab kuch aache se ho. Aur uske liye bas thoda sa intejar karna tha. Kyuki main mummy se theek se baat nahi kar raha tha.

Aur woh mujhse kai bar ye baat puch chuki thi. Magar main is baat ka jawab nahi de raha tha. Aur unke man ki bechaini badti ja rahi thi. Mummy ne apne kapde pehan liye. Tabhi padosi wali chachi aa gayi aur mujhse baat karne lagi.

Aur main mummy aur chachi ko chhod ke bahar nikal gaya. Fir main apne gaon ke dosto se mila. Aur unke sath time pass karne laga. Fir main dopher mein wapas aaya to mummy boli.

Mummy – Kaha gaya tha beta itni dopher mein?

Main – Kahi nahi bas dosto ke sath tha.

Mummy – Chal fir hath moh dho le. Fir khana nikalti.

Main – Papa khana khane nahi aaye?

Mummy – Woh to khake chale gaye.

Fir maine aur mummy ne khana kha liya. Aur woh sone lagi. Main unke bagal mein hi leta tha. Magar main unse baat nahi kar raha tha. Jabki pehle main unhe bohut pareshan karta tha. Unse baate karta tha.

Mummy – Beta, kya hua hai? Jab se tu aaya hai. Main dekh rahi hu. Tu theek se khata peeta nahi hai. Aur na hi theek se baat karta hai.

Main – Aisa kuch nahi mummy.

Ye baat bolte hi main kamre se bahar nikal gaya. Aur apne kamre mein jaake let gaya. Aur mummy ke naam se hi aapna lund hilane laga. Fir pure 3 se 4 din maine aisa hi kiya. Aur mummy beech beech mein mujhse baat karne ki koshish karti rahi.

Magar maine unhe koi bhi jawab nahi diya. Aur ab woh time aa gaya tha. Jab main mummy se khul ke baat karne wala tha. Aur aaj sab kuch badalne wala tha.

Is beech maine mummy aur papa par bhi nazar rakhi thi. Magar in 4 din mein papa ne sirf 1 din hi mummy ko choda tha. Aur usmein bhi woh mummy ki garmi shaant nahi kar paye the. Aur aaj maine soch liya tha.

Ki mummy se baat karke hi rahunga. Subha muh hath dhoke main mummy ke kamre mein nasta karne laga. Aur 2 parathe khane ke baad jab mummy aur paratha leke aayi.

To maine lene se mana kar diya. Pechle 2 din se mein yahi kar raha tha. Aur mummy bhi mujhse jhalla chuki thi. Nasta karke main wahi betha hua tha. Tabhi mummy mere pass aayi. Aur mere sath bed par beth gayi.

Tab mummy ne sirf mexi pehni hui thi. Aur unke dudh mujhe saaf dikh rahe the. Fir mummy boli.

Mummy – Ye kya ho gaya tujhe? Jab se tu aaya hai. Tab se itna ajeeb kyu ho gaya?

Main – Mummy mujhe kuch nahi hua hai. Main pehle bhi aapse bol chuka hu.

Mummy – Beta, main teri maa hu. Sab samjhti hu main. Kuch to jarur hua hai. Kya Sahil aur Karan se kuch baat hui hai.

Mummy bar bar puch rahi thi. Main bar bar mana kar raha tha. Magar jab mummy ne Karan aur Sahil ka jikar kiya. Tab maine socha yahi sahi time hai.

Main – Karan aur Sahil se kya baat hogi. Unse to sab kuch aap karke hi aayi ho.

Meri baat sunke mummy hadbada gayi. Aur mujhe ghur ke dekhne lagi.

Mummy – Ye kya keh raha hai tu? Main kya kar karke aayi hu?

Main – Aacha to mere muh se sunna chahti ho aap. Main usi raat ki baat kar raha hu. Jis raat apne mere dono dosto ke sath chudai karwayi thi.

Meri baat puri hote hi mummy ne mere gaal par 2 thappad maar diye. Main unki taraf ghur ke dekhne laga.

Mummy – Ye kya bakwas kar raha hai tu? Aapni maa ke sath koi aise baat karta hai. Yahi sab sikh ke aaya hai tu.

Main – Main to sirf baat kar raha hu. Magar apne to mere bagal mein hote hue bhi Karan ke sath chudai karwayi hai. Tab aapko bura nahi laga.

Meri baat sunke mummy samajh gayi ki main sab janta hu. Maine unhe woh sab karte dekha hai. Mummy ki shakal rone wali ho gayi.

Main – Aakhir aisi kya majburi thi mummy? Jo tum mere dono dosto ke sath aisa karke aayi ho.

Mummy ne aapni nazar neeche kar li. Aur woh koi jawab nahi de rahi thi. Maine unse fir se wahi sawal pucha to mummy uthke jaane lage. Magar maine unhe pakad liya. Aur se unhe bister par bitha diya.

Main – Mummy mujhe is baat ka jawab chahiye. Aakhir kyu apne aisa kiya. Jab se maine aapko unke ke sath dekha hai. Tab se mera dimag kharab ho raha hai. Main to soch raha tha. Sab papa ko bata du.

Papa ka naam sunte hi mummy darr gayi. Aur woh mere samne hath jodne lagi.

Mummy – Nahi nahi beta apne papa ko kuch mat batana. Main tere hath jodti hu. Warna sab kuch barbad ho jayega. Ismein meri koi galti nahi hai. Sab kuch tere dosto ne hi kiya tha.

Main – Mummy mana main umar mein chota hu. Magar itna to samjhta hu ki agar koi aurat aisa na karna chahe to koi bhi usse aisa nahi karwa sakta hai. Aur us raat maine aapko dekha tha. Kaise aap mere dono dosto ka lund chus rahi thi.

Mummy mere muh se aise shabd sunke. Mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Main bhi mummy ki aankho mein aankhe daalke baat kar raha tha.

Main – Mummy mujhe batao. Ye sab kaise hua. Aur agar tumne mujhe nahi bataya to mera mara hua muh dekh…

Mummy ne mere muh par hath rakh diya. Aur mere shabdo ko pura hone se pehle hi rok diya. Fir maine mummy ke aanshu poch diye. Aur unka hath apne hatho mein le liya.

Main – Mummy please mujhe bata do. Main ye baat kisi ko nahi kahunga. Main aapki kasam khata hu.

Mummy kuch der kuch sochti rahi. Main unka hath apne hatho mein liye betha raha. Fir kuch der baad mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, ye baat kabhi kisi ko malum nahi chalni chahiye. Warna hamara ye ghar barbad ho jayega.

Main – Mummy kisi ko kuch malum nahi chalega. Aur agar mujhe ye sab papa ko batana hi hota to main usi din bata deta. Magar main janta hu. Har aurat ki kuch jarurat hoti hai. Isiliye woh aisa karti hai. Ab aap batao kya hua tha?

Mummy – Beta, main teri kasam khake bolti hu. Ye sab maine nahi kiya tha. Aur na hi maine tere dosto ko us nazar se dekha tha. Main to unhe aapna bete jaisa hi samjhti thi. Magar woh log to mujhe kisi aur hi nazar se dekh rahe the.

Maine kabhi nahi socha tha. Jis cheej ko main nazar andaz kar rahi hu. Woh itni badi ho jayegi. Jab main tujhse dusri bar milne aayi thi. Tab tere dost Karan ne mere sath badtameezi ki thi. Magar tab maine use kuch nahi kaha.

Main – Magar mummy Karan ne kiya kya tha? Aur apne mujhe kyu nahi bataya?

Mummy – Beta, usne mere peeche hath mara tha. Aur tab tu apne papa ke sath baate kar raha tha. Main ander kamre mein bag se saman nikal rahi thi.

Main – Iska matlab mummy Karan ne mere aur papa ke hote hue. Aapki gaand ko daba diya tha.

Mummy mere muh se khuli baate sunke mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur unhone neeche muh karke ha mein ishara kiya.

Main – Waise mummy usne ek hi bar aapki gaand ko dabaya tha. Ya aur bhi kai bar kiya tha.

Mummy – Beta, usne us din 2 bar aisa kiya tha. Jab pehli bar usne kamre mein aisa kiya tha to mujhe laga tha ki galti se ho gaya hai. Magar jab main aur tere papa waha se nikal rahe the.

Tab main aapna bag leke kamre mein gayi thi. Us time Karan bhi mere peeche aaya tha. Maine socha woh mera bag lene aaya. Magar jaise hi main bag uthane ke liye jhuki. Tabhi usne fir se waisa hi kiya. Maine use gusse se dekha.

To woh bahar chala gaya. Aur uske baad jab main fir se tumse milne aayi thi. Tab Karan aur Sahil ne mere sath woh sab kiya.

Main – Magar mummy apne mujhe ya papa ko kuch kaha kyu nahi?

Mummy – Kya kehti beta? Ki tumhara dost mere sath ye sab harkate kar raha hai? Maine socha baat ko kyu aage badana? Waise bhi kuch der ki baat hai. Uske baad to main ghar aa hi jaungi.

Aur waise bhi aaj kal ye sab harket bohut aam baat ho gayi hai. Bus main train mein har mard yahi harkate karta hai to ab kis kis se ladti rahungi. Maine bas yahi socha. Uske baad tumare dost ne mere sath woh sab kiya.

Main – Magar mummy aap us din to mujhe bata sakti hai. Jis din Karan aur Sahil aapki chudai kar rahe the. Aap bas mujhe jaga deti to main dono ki gaand tod deta.

Mummy – Beta, main tumhe kaise batati. Jante ho us raat jo cold drink hum logo ne pi thi. Usmein Karan aur Sahil ne neend ki goli mila di thi. Aur use peeke tum so gaye. Aur uske baad…

Main – Iska matlab un dono ne pehle se hi ye soch liya tha. Mummy uske baad kya hua?

Mummy – Beta, main ander aaram se so rahi thi. Tabhi mujhe aisa laga. Jaise koi mujhe chu raha hai. Jab maine uth ke dekha to Karan mere pass tha. Aur woh pura nanga tha. Fir woh mujhe chune laga. Main use mana karti rahi.

Magar woh nahi mana. Aur usne Sahil ko bhi bula liya. Aur un dono ne mere sath woh sab kiya.

Main – Magar mummy jab maine aapko dekha tha. Tab aap unhe kuch nahi keh rahi thi. Balki aapko dekhkar lag raha tha ki aap ko woh sab aacha lag raha tha.

Mummy meri baat sunke neeche dekhne lagi. Aur unka chera pura lal ho gaya. Aur woh bilkul khamosh ho gayi.

Hello readers. This is Nakul from Bengaluru. I am 28 years old. My height was 5.8 feet, weight was around 75kg. I look like a normal man. My dick size was 7′ inches long and 2.5′ inches thick. I am a software developer at MNC.

We are 4 members and we are leaving in a 3bh apartment with my wife Vaishali, my father Nanjundappa, and my younger brother Naman. I lost my mother during the first covid wave.

I married Vaishali in 2018. She is 25 years old. Her height was 5.1 feet, her Weight was 62 kg, and she has a Cubby body shape with 36H-24-42. Yes, she looks like a cowgirl. She was working as an HR in an MNC.

My father’s name was Nanjundappa. He is 50 years old. His height was 6.2 feet, weight was around 100 kg. He was a farmer so he looks like a hulk but now he was a cab driver.

My brother’s name was Naman. He is 20 years old. His height was 6.3 feet, weight was around 75 kg. He is in his final year at B.com. He is also a state-level Athlete.

Now come to the Story.

During the first covid wave, I lost my mother. During the lockdown. We all 4 stayed in the apartment itself.

We are a happy and romantic couple and we love each other very much. We do sex every Consecutive day. We do foreplay, she gives me a blowjob, and I lick her pussy. We are like a normal couple. We are good in bed. I never left my wife unsatisfied.

One night we are doing sex in a missionary Vaishali was not moaning because in her mind was thinking of something else. I noticed that and asked her.

Me: What are you thinking?

Vaishali: Nothing darling. I was just thinking of what to make for breakfast tomorrow.

Me: Why darling? I am not satisfying you? Why are you thinking about tomorrow’s breakfast while we having penetration?

Vaishali: Not like that. You are satisfying me and more than enough for me.

Me: We can’t do sex in a daytime. My father and brother were always at home only.

Vaishali: Don’t even try. We may catch them. It’s ok we can fuck during the night. Now fuck me faster. I am about to Cum.

Hearing that I started fucking her at maximum speed. We are moaning heavily. We did for 10min and she had her orgasm. But I didn’t. She didn’t stop me. Her cum was coming out of their vagena. I continued to fuck her for another 5 min and I was reaching the climax, she noticed that.

Vaishali: Don’t cum in. Take your cock out. You didn’t have a condom on you. Pills were also not here. We have to buy them.

Me: Ok baby. I will bring you tomorrow.

Saying that I withdraw my cock from her pussy and Cum on her belly hole.

Vaishali: You becoming naughty day bay day darling. What was making you naughty?

Me: I will tell you, but don’t think badly. I used to read sex stories nowadays.

Vaishali: Hmm. Ok, I will tell you one thing. Don’t think that you are not satisfying me. I also read Sex stories.

Me: Good then. We are a perfect couple then. Which websites do you browse?

Vaishali: ISS

Me: Me too baby.

Vaihsali: What kind of tag do you prefer?

Me: Couple, Threesome, Gangbang, Incest, etc.

Vaishali: What the fuck. Are you serious?

Me: Yes dear. I love to read.

Vaishali: Hmmm.

Me: And what about you darling?

Vaishali: You need to know?

Me: Of course Vaishali.

Vaishali: You may think bad of me if I tell you.

Me: No darling, I love to hear from you, I was reading the story just to satisfy you and to increase our sex life. I don’t think badly of my wife anyhow. You know me well right? Common be tell me.

Vaishali: Thank you, my love. I will tell you now. I love to read kinky fantasies very much. Then, also like your threesome, gangbang, incest, and other life couple swaps, BDSM, and don’t mind I also read Cockold sometimes.

Me: Waw Vaishali, awesome baby. We have similar likes. We are the perfect couple right Vaishali?

Vaishali: Yes Nakul, you are right. I am lucky to have you as my husband. Not all women will get broad-minded husbands like you. I am very proud and very happy for you hubby.

Me: Me too darling.

Vaishali: Nowadays extra material affairs are increasing because of
1. Age gap between the couple.
2. Generation gap.
3. Stress life.
4. Women fear telling what she likes during sex to their husband.
5. Husband didn’t do foreplay with his partner.
6. He only made himself out and did not bother with his wife’s orgasm.
7. Quick pregnancy after marriage etc.

Me: yes my love. I agree with you Vaishali. Not only for this. It may be.
1. Fear of expressing their sexual hunger. If one of them expresses their feelings, then the other will thought I can’t satisfy her/him. One will think that he/she may have affair with another.
2. If she has affair with others, she didn’t satisfy her hunger fully. Because she always have fear of getting caught by her family.
3. Husbands mostly didn’t satisfy their wives but they can fulfill their hunger with another partner. What the wife can do then?

Vaishali: Yes honey. You are right.

Me: Most women are not satisfied with their sex life Vaishali. I came to know all these and love to satisfy you as much as possible.

Vaishali: Thank you, my love. Can we have another round?

Me: why not dear?

We did another round for 20min I fucked her in doggy and missionary positions and we both forgot about protection and we came both at once.

Me: Sorry honey I will bring you pills tomorrow.

Vaishali: Ok Nakul. Bring as much as possible. I think the lockdown will continue for another 3 months. It’s better to stock ourselves.

Me: As you say.

We read ISS stories together for a while and we slept all naked.

Like this, the things going on. One night after our intercourse, we went to the ISS website and searched for the latest stories. In that, we saw the wife fucking with her Father in law. Started to read.

Vaishali: we will change the story.

Me: Why not this dear? It’s just the story only.

We continue our reading. She gets excited and started fingering herself. And I noticed that and I started fingering her and making her cum. After some time she is more excited about the story and she is moaning heavily. Then in the story, Father-In-Law went down to his daughter-in-law’s pussy to eat. So I decided to give her a lick job simultaneously.

She denied me doing this with her. But I smiled and started to lick. She is enjoying my play with the sex story between the Father-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Me: Vaishali are you enjoying?

Vaishali: yes. Very much.

Me: can I continue? Or you like to stop?

Vaishali: please darling let me Cum. Don’t stop until.

Me: Enjoy the movement dear.

She is moaning very loudly after some time she opened her mouth to moan louder.

Vaishali: Lick my pussy, Father-In-Law. Lick my pussy. Don’t stop. Lick your Daughter-in-law’s vagina and make her cum. Yes. Like that. Come on.

Listening to her I was just shocked. But I didn’t stop and continued to lick. She is realizing pre-cum continuously. Pre-cum was dripping continuously from her vagina. I didn’t see it before anymore. She is leaking again and again and her taste was fantastic. I used to lick her but this time she reaches her maximum and she was rubbing her C spot with one hand and holding the mobile in another hand with loud moaning by taking Father-in-law’s words.

Like “lick me, Father-In-Law. Lick me. Yes. Please make me reach my orgasm”. She didn’t hold her anymore and she was about to cum. I noticed that and made my mouth wide open and place it on her pussy. She squirted like anything. That’s a huge squirt I haven’t seen before. She kept the phone beside her and she was breathing heavily. I managed to swell it all the Cum she made. And I slept beside her.

We too were breathing heavily and we relaxed for some time. After some time she realized that she Cum by reading Stories between the Father-In-Law and Daughter-In-Law, moaning loud with the word “The Father-In-Law” She looked at me. And started to please like.

Vaishali: I am so sorry baby. Please forgive me. I didn’t want to do that. But I was lost in the story. Please don’t hate me, baby.

Me: No dear nothing wrong with that. You just enjoyed yourself and let out your hunger from you. I don’t mind baby. You are just an angel.

Vaishali: Realh baby? Thanks for understanding me. You are true men. I am very much lucky to have a husband like you. Thanks to the God.

Me: Please Vaishali. It’s a good sign of a Perfect couple. I love you.

Vaishali: I love you too dear.

We did another round of intercourse and I observed that someone was standing next to the door. Their shadow was reflecting on the ground but the door was closed.

That night two things.

1. I realized that my wife will enjoy my father if they do sex. And she didn’t deny if she get a chance to fuck my father.

2. Maybe my father or maybe my brother was listening to our sex conversation and our moans. One of them was carving my wife and I am sure that one day they will fuck her.

Stay tuned for the next part.

To be continued. What do you think of whether my wife Vaishali will have sex with her Father-In-Law? How I tricked and make my father have sex with my wife. Will my wife take my father as her sex partner?

Kindly give feedback to [email protected] and let me know have to continue the same or make changes to the story. We are focusing on women’s fantasies. So we like to make a story according to the Female Prospective. If female wishes to give suggestions, we will take that and build the story accordingly.

If Females have real stories. You can share with us. We will Develop a story and post it in the ISS.

Thanking you.

Hello, ISS fans. I am Ronak from Ahmedabad, returning after quite a long gap. Those who read my series, ‘Massaging The Masseur Maid,’would remember me.

“Don’t I deserve to be loved like the other women?” The words were filled with the deep agony of remaining lonely for most of her life. She raised her head from my shoulder and looked at me. Her eyes seemed to drag me into the unknown depths.

A pool of tears had already formed. Each drop started falling from both the corners of her eyes and stopped on her cheek.

“I can understand your plight, aunty,” I responded. I could feel my cock stirring inside my underwear and track pants. My gaze moved a little further down from her face. A deep valley had formed between her two mounds.

It was visible through the deep neckline of her white cotton kurta. It had 4 buttons at the front, two of which she had already kept open. It was too hot inside the sleeper bus that we were travelling in. It had been 3 hours since we boarded the bus.

Barkha aunty, a distant cousin of my father, was married to a businessman in Mumbai at 19. She has two children, a son and a daughter. She is at least 8 years older than me, i.e. in her late forties. But doesn’t look a year above 35. She separated from her husband after 15 years.

She settled in Ahmedabad with her kids. She struggled a lot to survive initially. Finally, she made a steady income from her diverse activities of embroidery work, dress designing, yoga training, etc. It was because of yoga practice she could maintain her body in shape and look younger than she is.

Look-wise, she is not very fair but has sharp features. She has a figure of 36-32-42, and nobody could ever miss her big ass. She normally wears skirt tops, dresses and a salwar kurta daily.

She wore a knee length yellow skirt and a white cotton top that day. One could easily see her black bra through the semi-transparent material of her kurta.

She visited us frequently as she lived just 300 meters from my residence. She would drop by to see my parents (her brother and sis-in-law) avoid loneliness after her kids left for their schools. Over time, a strong bond was built between her and me.

We acted more like cousins rather than aunty and nephew. I used to tease her, and she also teased me a lot. We would argue and fight with each other like cousins. Overall we shared a great camaraderie.

Maybe destiny had plans for us to take our friendly relationship to the next level. In May last year, we ended up together on a sleeper berth of a 2 x 1 sleeper non-AC bus for an overnight journey.

There was a wedding in a family of distant relatives. Coincidentally they happened to be common relatives of our family and Barkha aunty. To fulfil the obligation, I decided to go to represent our family. When it was decided, I got a text from Barkha aunty asking me who’ll attend the wedding from my family.

I replied to her that it would be me. The next minute my phone rang. It was Barkha aunty on the other side. She asked me if we could travel together as she was also going alone. Her kids didn’t want to travel for a wedding. They wanted to spend the holidays at nana ji’s place.

I agreed and started looking for train reservations first. But all the trains were full and had long waitlists. Finally, we decided to reach the boarding point at the exit of Ahmedabad city. All the buses stopped there to pick up passengers to fill unbooked seats. We reached there at 7 in the evening the next day.

After a long wait of 2 hours, we finally found a double berth on the upper deck of a non-AC sleeper bus. That’s how we ended up together for an overnight journey. The berth had sliding shutters towards the aisle resulting in complete privacy. We started talking about general things in the beginning.

As the bus left the city and entered the expressway, our talk got diverted to the difficulties a single mother faces. She shared how difficult it was for a single mother to survive. Everyone was lurking around like a hawk lurking around its prey.

She would face subtle hints of sexual favours from customers and vendors alike. Even neighbours would look at her suspiciously. She could sense sexual advances from visiting cousins also. This was the first time she shared this aspect of her life with me.

It gave me great pain just imagining her plight. Tears were flooding her eyes while sharing all this. She had taken the aisle side of the berth while I had taken the window side. We were sitting in a relaxed manner while resting our backs on the backrest.

Then she said how she admired me because I had been a gentleman. Though we used to tease each other, sometimes physically also, I never tried to take unfair advantage of the situation. She also expressed her admiration for me for taking care of my family. Also, the love and affection I had for my wife.

During this interaction, I wrapped my left hand around her to console her when she was on the verge of breaking down. Her face was buried in my chest. I could feel the wetness on my T-shirt due to the tears flowing from her eyes. I could feel the freshly waxed skin of her upper arm (her top was sleeveless).

I started caressing her upper arm. She pressed her body a little more on me. I could feel her right breast pressing on the left side of my chest. Her left hand moved and rested on my chest. Then she raised her head. I looked down and looked straight into the eyes, filled with tears.

Then she asked, “Don’t I deserve to be loved like the other women?”

“I can understand your plight, aunty,” I replied and continued. “No woman deserves that kind of treatment.” Then I continued to console her further, saying, “You are still young. I’m sure you will find someone not interested in your body but in you.”

She said, “I also thought so, but whenever I thought I had found someone, I always got disappointed. Now I’m afraid of even thinking about getting involved with someone.” We just sat quietly for the next 5 minutes. Her head was resting on my shoulder.

My left hand caressed her left shoulder, and her left hand rested on my chest. After five minutes, she again looked up. This time her face looked different. It looked as if she had arrived at some decision.

She said, “Ronak, I have always liked you. Not just as my nephew or friend, but as a man.” I was startled to hear this. She raised herself a little more. While pressing her body further on me, she said, “Why don’t you show me how a woman should be loved?”

Her eyes were half-closed, her lips inches away from mine. I could feel her hot breath on my throat, and my cock had grown to its full length. I could see the wetness on her lips. Her mouth was half open in anticipation of my advance. Her hand on my chest moved upwards slowly and stopped just under my ear.

She gently pulled me towards her. I was a bit hesitant. Stuck in the Shakespearean dilemma of ‘to do or not to do.’ The thought of cheating on my loving wife died as quickly as it had emerged. My lips were already touching hers.

I thought there was no harm in fulfilling this lonely woman’s desire. It was just a matter of one night (the assumption was so misplaced, I realized later on). I found it equivalent to offering water to a thirsty person. The thought lightened my conscience, and I let myself go with the flow.

My hand, which was on her shoulder till then, moved up and started caressing the back of her head. The aroma created from the combined effect of the fragrance of her shampoo, her deo and her body odour intoxicated me. Our lips were touching each other lightly.

I could feel the softness of her lips. I pulled back a little. She looked deep into my eyes. Her eyes were pleading, and I obliged. I leaned over her. At the same time, I pushed her a little towards me with my left hand, and our lips met again. Her hand moved upwards and started caressing my hair.

This time it lasted for a few seconds. We parted for a few seconds. We both adjusted our positions sideways and were facing each other. She waited in anticipation, and I could not disappoint her. I held her face in with both hands and kissed her forehead. Then her eyes one after the other.

Then I moved my lips to her left cheek, nose, and right cheek without separating from her skin. Then down to her chin in that order. Then slowly, I moved upwards, took her lower lip between my lips and started sucking it gently. She tasted lovely. She was enjoying the attention her lips were getting from me.

I could feel the heat building up inside both our bodies. Her left hand again took its place behind the back of my head. She pulled me a little more toward her. In no time, my gentle sucking converted into a full mouth-to-mouth kiss. First, the lips were pressed against each other for a while, and saliva was exchanged.

It was followed by my tongue entering her mouth. Exploring all the corners before resting over her tongue and licking. We both were breathing heavily and gasping for air. But neither of us was willing to let go of that powerful kiss. I don’t remember how long it lasted. 10 minutes maybe 15.

We parted very reluctantly, just for a few seconds. We looked into each other’s eyes. I could see the burning desire in her eyes. They were pleading with me to continue what had been started. Her face was glowing because of increased blood circulation due to the kiss. No words were spoken. None needed.

This time she advanced her mouth towards me and started the next kiss. She was holding my face in her hands. I embraced her, wrapping my right hand around her waist and moving on her back. My left hand was busy caressing the hair at the back of her head.

This time she entered her tongue into my mouth and started exploring it. At the same time, she pressed her body more into me. Her full breasts were crushed over my chest. She raised her left leg bent from the knee and kept on my right thigh so that her knee rested pretty close to my crotch.

Because of that movement, her skirt was raised higher. Her toned thighs came into my view. The skin of her legs and thighs was shining as she had got herself waxed on the same day. I rested my right hand further south on her extra large ass. Though so big, it was spongy but still quite tight.

She moaned a little, but it felt more than heard as we explored each other’s mouths. My cock had become as hard as an iron rod. It was desperate to come out of the confinements. But I was in no hurry. I wanted to give her exactly what she wanted. I wanted to show her how a woman is supposed to be loved.

After feeling her ass for a while, I lowered my right hand and felt her left thigh. The velvety smooth feeling was quite amazing. I explored her thigh with my hand. Her kiss became more aggressive. She vigorously wrestled her tongue with mine, and a lot of salivae was exchanged between us.

I moved my hand inside her skirt and put it between her thighs. She moved her left knee a little up to give me access. I started exploring one of the most sensitive areas of the female anatomy: the upper thighs just below the Delta of Venus.

A loud moan was about to escape from her mouth as my fingers did magic between her thighs. But I suppressed it by sealing her mouth with mine. She realized that we were among the people. Though most of the co-passengers were sleeping, we had to be careful not to raise any suspicions.

We parted again after another 20 minutes, only to hug each other tightly. Not even air could pass between us. Then I made her lie down completely and looked at her briefly. She looked like a bitch in supreme heat. She lay there with her left leg raised.

Her skirt was raised to her thighs but still not revealing her panty line. Her white top revealed ample cleavage from the open neckline as all four buttons were undone. It was raised a little higher to reveal the bare skin of her waist and stomach.

“I want to ge fucked” was written all over her face. No normal man could resist this sinful temptation, and nor could I.

I must stop here, guys, as it’s getting too long. I will post the next part containing the story of the remaining journey. Do write back to me. My email id is [email protected].

Hi friends, I am Rishi. I am going to share my romantic journey with my beautiful mother and hot sister.

Many men have the desire to fuck their own mother and sister. But very few of them are successful in it. I am Rishi, my age is 22 and I belong to a small family in the town of Purvanchal. My family consists of me, my younger sis Priti (her age is 19 years), and my mother Shweta (her age is 39).

I am good at studies from the beginning but I was a very dirty-minded boy. I started to watch porn when I was a teen and now I am doing BA from a college in my town. I am 6ft tall with a good physique. My sister is a slim girl with a fair skin tone and she is 5’7 feet tall. That is why she is the crush of many boys in her class and our area.

My mother is a housewife. She is a curvy typical Indian woman, she is 5’8 feet tall, I call her, ‘Amma’. You can imagine her by looking at South Indian actress Ramya Krishnan. My father died due to a heart attack 3 years ago. We sold our 5-hectare land and settled in the town from the village. We had enough money to live comfortably.

I didn’t think of my mom and sister as my sex partner in my teenage. But when I grew up, I started to realize that my sister was getting young and she is far better than the girls in my class and she had a figure like Samantha Akkineni (a south Indian actress). My sister wears modern clothes. I began to masturbate while fantasizing about her as my wife.

But when I saw my mother’s beauty, all the feelings of guilt and taboo got wiped out from my mind. She wears sarees even at home like a traditional Hindu woman. I saw her cleavage when she did household work. I would also observe her beautiful waist, her navel, and her boobs in her blouse.

Once my sister had gone to her college and my college was closed due to the upcoming semester exams. I told my mom that I was going to the town for shopping with my friends. When I reached halfway, my friend called me and said that he was not coming for shopping today. So I turned my bike toward my home.

I stopped my bike in front of our house and thought to scare my mom by suddenly coming in front of her. So, I entered the house quietly and approached my mother’s bedroom. I peeped through the window in her room. What I saw there changed the course of my life. My mother was fingering her cunt with one hand and massaging her boobs with the other while lying naked on the be!

Sweat was flowing from her body. I saw her big boobs and hairy pussy for the first time. I started to masturbate and cummed near the window! Then I went back to the main door and shouted, “Amma! Where are you?”

She came wearing her saree and asked me, “What happened? You didn’t go shopping?”

I told her the situation. She asked me to wash my hands as she was going to bring food for me. I went to my room and started to think, “What should I do now?”

My mom came with a plate in her hands and gave it to me and sat on the bed beside me. I suddenly asked her boldly (deep inside, I was very afraid), “Amma, do you want sex?”

She was shocked to hear this from me. She shouted at me, “Don’t you have shame?! You are talking like this to your mother?”

I answered her, “Amma, I saw you masturbating. I thought you needed sex. And yes, I love you and I want to see you in the place of my wife.”

Tears roll down from her eyes hearing this. She said to me, “I am your mother, beta. Society will not accept our relationship.”

I asked her if she wanted to be mine and that nobody would know about our relationship.

She left the room quietly without saying a word. I started to feel as if I had made some mistakes. My sister came back from her college. I didn’t go outside my room to have my dinner at night. It was about 11 pm, I was still thinking about the incident that happened that day.

Suddenly, I saw my mother at the door. She was in a red saree and had many jewelries on her body like a bride. She came inside, sat beside me and asked me, “Beta, will you keep me happy forever?”

I said, “Amma, I will give my life to you if you become my wife.”

She handed a mangalsutra to me. I tied it to her neck and now we were a couple. We then proceeded to celebrate our suhagraat. I asked her, “Where is Priti?”

She said, “She is sleeping in her room, don’t worry abou..”

I placed a strong kiss on her lip before she could complete her sentence. I started to suck her tongue. We kissed for 5 minutes. I destroyed her lipstick completely and wiped her sindoor. Then I removed the pallu of her saree from her breasts and navel.

I spat my saliva on her navel and started to lick it. She was laughing due to this. Then I unhooked her blouse and bra, and my mom’s big melons were exposed to me. I was going to suck them after many years. She started to moan when I started to bite her boobs. Meanwhile, she was taking my dick in her hand.

Shweta: Now, fuck me, son. Don’t tease me, please.

I didn’t listen to her and I inserted my dick in her mouth. Then I removed her saree from the lower part and tore up her panty. My sex goddess was naked in my hands and my dream to fuck my mother was going to be true.

I inserted my erected 9-inch dick in her cunt in one stroke. She started to cry due to the pain.

Shweta: Son, show some pity on me.

Me: Shut up, bitch. You are made to be fucked by me. I will make you cry like a whore.

Shweta: Tear your birthplace and sow a new seed in the womb from where you came (She said, crying).

Her words made me more horny. I increased my pace.

Shweta: Ahh! I am cumming, son. Please fuck me hard.

She experienced her orgasm and a liquid started to flow from her hole. I withdrew my dick from her cunt and licked all the fluid from her pussy. Then I inserted my finger in her cunt and gave my finger in her mouth to lick her own cum.

I made her in doggy style and inserted my dick in her pussy.

Shweta: Please make me pregnant, son.

Me: You dirty whore, I will make you a children-producing machine by fucking you daily like a paid prostitute.

Shweta: Please slow down, son, there is a pain in my vagina.

Me: Don’t call me ‘son’, you dumb bitch. I am your husband.

I then cummed in her cunt and placed a kiss on her lip.

I asked her, “Amma, did you enjoy sex with me?”

Shweta: Son, this was the best sex I have ever experienced.

We lay flat on the bed.

My eyes moved toward the door and I was surprised to my sister there. She was stunned to see us in that position. My mom wore her clothes in a hurry and I went to convince her.

To know what happened next, kindly wait for the next part. Bye and enjoy the cleavage of your mother and sister because you have the right to fuck them as brother and son.

This story consists of two characters: Seema and her son Ajay.

Seema was 44 years old married woman who was a homemaker, She was a dutiful wife and mother who ensured that her husband and son’s needs were taken care of to the fullest. She was tall at 5 feet 6 inches and had a curvy body. She wore mostly salwar kameez. Her son Ajay was 21 years old and had an athletic body. He had just completed his graduation and was looking to do his masters. He is a state-level basketball player and towers at 6 feet 2 inches.

Seema’s husband is a Central government employee stationed in another state. He visited just once a month. So it was Seema and Ajay that used to provide company to each other.

As time elapsed, both Seema and Ajay became more of friends and less of mother-son. They used to share almost everything with each other. Though they had become friends, both ensured that they respected their boundaries and never crossed them.

This incident occurred one evening. Ajay had gone to basketball practice every day. Seema was getting bored. She decided to go out to the park but it started raining heavily. Feeling disappointed, she decided to stay put at home. Then she realized that she could make some mouth-watering savories for her son who would come home later.

So she went kitchen and started food preparation. As she was preparing food, some of it got spilled into her dress and spoiled it. She decided to change it in her bedroom. As there was no one in the house, she didn’t bother to lock her bedroom door. Meanwhile, Ajay returned early as the practice session was curtailed due to rain.

He rang the bell but got no answer. As it was raining heavily and their window shades were made up of tin, Seema failed to hear anything. Ajay thought that her mother had gone outside but was concerned about where she had gone in such heavy rain. Fortunately, he had a spare key that was used to open the main door.

As soon as he entered, he could smell the savories that his mother was cooking., but wondered where his mother was. He went to the kitchen but she wasn’t there. So he went to her bedroom. As soon as he entered the room, the visuals just were too hot for him to handle.

His mother was completely nude facing backward. He could just see her big butt cheeks. She had not yet realized that her son was standing just behind her. She just bend to pick up her soiled clothes and in the process gave a nice close view of her butt-hole. Ajay could also get a glimpse of his mom’s vaginal lips with hair sprouting from it.

Ajay had no sexual feelings for his mother till then. But the sight that was in front of him was of different feeling. He felt as if he was perspiring and felt thirsty. He wanted to speak but couldn’t. He wanted to move away but his feet had somehow cemented in that place. He wanted to turn away his face but his eyes refused. It was fixated on the vaginal lips and the butt-hole.

Seema turned to pick her fresh clothes from the bed. She wasn’t expecting Ajay and thus didn’t look toward the bedroom door where her son was standing like a frozen statue. Just as Ajay thought that he had seen everything, his eyes fell on his mother’s breast. Medium-sized with brown nipples, hanging like mangoes from her chest, she looked like a dream for Ajay.

Ajay was milf porn lover and used to masturbate by imagining a woman whom he had created in his fantasy. Finally, his dream woman was standing in front of him completely naked. But never in his wildest dream he thought that the imaginary milf will be his own mother!

Seema being completely in her own world, out of curiosity started checking her nipples and pressing her boobs. She was probably imitating those videos that demonstrated to check for signs of breast cancer. But for Ajay, it was her dream woman playing with her boobs and inviting him to do the same.

After pressing her boobs for some time, she turned her back and started checking her buttocks. She pressed them and murmured that it was big and gave a wry smile. She then turned again facing front to Ajay.

Out of nowhere, she just opened her vaginal lips with her both hands and touched her clit. A moan emerged. She smiled and touched her clit again. Then, again and again again.

Suddenly, her pace increased and she started playing with her clit rapidly. She was in her own mood believing that no one was in the home, not realizing that her own son was standing nearby, watching her actions like a statue.

After a couple of minutes, she started moaning loudly and put one leg on her bed. Ajay now could get a full view of her pussy, the birth hole from which he had emerged. She then started fingering furiously and moaning loudly.

You have to understand that Seema was lonely and desired her husband’s touch. But with him out stationed, she had to take care of her needs, but at the same time, behave as an ideal woman in society, especially in front of his son. Masturbation was the only way around as getting into a relationship with another man was taboo. She was a God-fearing woman who vowed during her marriage that her pussy will only belong to her husband.

At that time, Seema was only keeping her vow and simultaneously satisfying her sexual desires. Out of a sudden, she could smell her food that was on the gas stove burning. She immediately came to her senses and started to proceed toward the kitchen in the same naked state.

As soon as she proceeded toward the bedroom door, she looked at her son staring at her with a dumb-founded look. As she was still in her sexual trance, but at the same time rushing to the kitchen to salvage her food, she rushed passed Ajay. She immediately closed the gas and tried to salvage the food.

Seema was completely naked in the kitchen and started cooking again. After salvaging the food, she heaved a sigh of relief. Her pussy had also calmed down by then and she realized that she was naked!

Laughing at herself, she turned around and a bolt of lightning went through her body. She suddenly realized that her own son was standing nearby with his eyes piercing through her body like an arrow! She was stunned to react and was frozen. Something happened inside Ajay and he moved forward toward her mother. He wanted to do a lot of things.

Some kind of devil had entered inside him and whispered in his ears to do all the things to his mom that he had imagined during masturbation. He was now in front of his mother and his eyes were full of lust. He lifted his hands, probably to press her boobs, pinch her nipples, or even carry her to the bedroom and fuck her like no tomorrow.

Seema was too stunned to react. If Ajay had done anything mentioned above, she wouldn’t have protested. She was already stunned and had nothing to say. She just looked at Ajay with protesting looks.

As soon as Ajay’s hand reached near his mother’s boobs, a drop of tear fell from Seema’s eyes. Ajay suddenly came to his senses. He suddenly realized what sin was he going to commit. He hung his head in shame and walked away to his bedroom.

Seema stood there for a minute, trying to process what had happened till now. Slowly, she went to her bedroom and changed into a new dress.

Seema realized that their mother-son relationship would never be the same again. She waited for Ajay to emerge from the room so that she could talk to him.

Continued in the next part.

Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Ye sab aasan nahi hai. Us din mujhe bhi bohut bura laga tha. Jab maine aapko aapne dosto se chudwate hue dekha tha. Main woh sab bhool nahi pa raha hu.

Mummy – Beta, agar tum sab dekh rahe the to tumne us samay kuch kaha kyu nahi? Kyu woh sab hone diya.

Main – Mummy, maine ye sab sirf aapki khusi ke liye hone diya. Warna to main un dono ko jaan se maar deta.

Mummy – Ye tum kya keh rahe ho beta?

Main – Ha, mummy jab maine aapko aapne dosto ke sath dekha to aap unke sath khus dikh rahi thi. Aur aapke muh se kamuk awaaje bhi nikal rahi thi. Main janta hu. Aise awaaje tabhi nikalti hai. Jab ek aurat ko bhi chudai mein maza aa raha ho.

Mummy meri baat sunke pasine pasine ho gayi thi. Aur mummy se aise baate karke. Mera lund khada ho chuka tha. Woh mujhse nazre nahi mila rahi thi. Tabhi maine unka hath aapne hatho mein le liya.

Main – Bas mummy mujhe ek baat ka bura laga. Jab aapne mere hak ki cheej mere dono dosto ko de di.

Meri ye baat sunke mummy meri taraf dekhne lagi. Aur tabhi maine unke dono dudh ko pakad liya. Aur use sehlane laga. Lagbhag 1-minute tak mummy ne mera hath nahi hataya. Main unke dudh ko sehlata raha. Fir unhone mera hath hata diya.

Mummy – Ye tum kya kar rahe ho beta? Ye sab theek nahi hai.

Main – Mummy, aapke dudh par sirf mera hak hai. Aur us din aapne mera hak mere dono dosto ko de diya. Aur woh dono mere hak ka dudh pi rahe the. Aur aap unhe kuch bhi nahi keh rahi thi.

Mummy mere muh se aise baate sunkar sharam se lal ho rahi thi. Magar mujhe to mummy ke samne aisi baate bolne mein maza aa raha tha.

Main – Waise, main janta hu ye sab kyu hua tha? Kyuki ab papa aapko na to time dete hai aur na hi khus rakhte hai. Isiliye us din aap bhi behak gayi thi.

Meri ye baat sunke mummy bhadak gayi aur woh gusse se boli.

Mummy – Ye tu kya keh raha hai? Main tere papa ke sath khus hu. Maine unke alawa kisi aur ke bare mein socha tak nahi hai.

Main – Ha, mummy aapne kuch galat nahi kiya. Magar jab us din Karan aapki chut aur gaand ko chaat raha tha to maine aapko dekha tha. Aur aapko dekhkar. Ye saaf pata chal raha tha.

Ab papa aapko ye khusi nahi de pate hai. Jo us din Karan aapko de raha tha. Maine papa ko aapki chudai karte kai bar dekha hai. Aur papa aapna pani nikal ke so jate hai.

Magar aapko woh santushti nahi milti hai. Jo ek aurat ko chahiye hoti hai. Isiliye us din aap bhi sab bhool kar. Mere dono dosto ke sath us pal ka maza le rahi thi.

Papa ke bare mein ye baat sunkar mummy aur gusse mein aa gayi. Aur unhone mere gaal par ek aur thappad jad diya. Fir woh chila ke boli.

Mummy – Ye sab kya bol raha hai tu? Tu mujhe aur aapne papa ko ye sab karte dekha hai. Tujhe sharam nahi aayi aise harkat karte hue.

Main – Main janta hu mummy maine galat kiya hai. Aur shayad ye baat main aapko kabhi nahi kehta. Magar us din ke baad se main ye samajh gaya hu ki har aurat ki kuch jarurate hoti hai.

Fir chahe woh ek maa ho ya ek biwi ho. Use bhi khus rehne ka hak hai. Aur agar main aapko ye pyaar pehle de deta to shayad us din ye sab nahi hota.

Mummy meri baato se hairan dikh rahi thi. Aur unki aankho mein gussa bhi saaf dikh raha tha. Fir main bilkul mummy ke pass aa gaya. Aur unka hath pakad ke bola.

Main – Mummy, main aapse bohut pyaar karta hu. Meri zindgi ki aap woh pehli aurat ho. Jisse main sabse jayada pyaar karta hu. Aur ye pyaar bete wala nahi. Balki ek mard wala hai.

Aapni baat puri hote hi maine mummy ke honton ko chum liya. Aur unke honton ko chusne laga. Tabhi mummy ne mujhe jor se dhakka deke hata diya. Aur dur hote hi unhone fir se mere gaalo par thappad mar diya.

Mummy – Teri himmat kaise hui naaspite mere sath ye harkat karne ki? Main teri maa hu haram zaade. Aur tu mere sath hi aapna muh kala karna chahta hai

Main – Mummy, main aapse pyaar karta hu. Aur ismein burai kya hai?

Mummy – Mujhse puchta hai burai kya hai? Burai ye hai karam jale ki main teri maa hu. Janta hai duniya aise logo ko kya kehti hai?

Main – Meri duniya to tum ho mummy. Mujhe baaki logo se kya lena? Aur agar main duniya walo ki hi sochta rahunga to aapse pyaar kaise karunga.

Mummy – Hey bhagwan kaise samjhau ise main, tera dimag kharab ho gaya hai kya? Yahi sab padke aaya hai kya waha se?

Main – Mummy, maine shuru se sirf aapko hi dekha hai. Aur aapse hi pyaar kiya hai. Main shuru se ye baat janta tha ki aap papa ke sath jarur ho. Magar ab papa aapko khus nahi kar pate hai.

Aur aap bhi papa se ye baat kabhi nahi kehti ho. Magar us din jab Karan aur sahil ne aapki chudai ki to maine ye jana ki aap bhi aapni chudai karwake khus ho. Isiliye us din maine sirf aapki khusi ke liye. Woh sab hone diya.

Aur bas aap ek bar meri kasam khake bol do. Jo main keh raha hu. Woh sab jhoot hai to uske baad main kuch nahi kahunga.

Maine mummy ka hath aapne sir par rakh diya. Aur mummy badi duvidha mein pad gayi ki woh kya kare. Kyuki woh janti hai. Jo main keh raha hu. Woh jhoot nahi hai.

Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Aap meri jhooti kasam nahi kha paogi. Kyuki aap bhi janti ho ki main sach bol raha hu. Janti ho mummy pehle main bhi aapse ye baat nahi bol sakta tha.

Magar Karan aur uski mummy ko dekhkar. Main samajh gaya ki maa bete ek dusre se pyaar bhi kar sakte hai.

Karan aur uski mummy ka naam aate hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur woh samajh gayi ki main Karan aur uski mummy ke bare mein janta hu.

Main – Mummy, aap janti ho. Jab main us ghar mein rehta tha to maine Karan aur uski mummy ko chudai karte dekha. Aur aap bhi to ye baat janti ho. Us raat dudh chuswate hue. Aapne bhi to Karan se yahi pucha tha.

Meri ye baat sunke to mummy ko yakin ho gaya ki us raat maine sab dekha tha.

Main – Janti ho mummy Karan ke papa bhi Karan ki mummy ko bilkul time nahi dete hai. Aur uski mummy isi wajah se hamesha udaas rehti thi. Magar jab Karan ne unhe pyaar karna shuru kiya. Uske baad se woh bhi khus rehne lagi.

Mummy meri baato ko bohut dhayan se sun rahi thi. Aur tabhi maine aapna hath mummy ki jangh par rakh diya. Aur unki jangho ko sehlane laga. Aur jaise hi maine aisa kiya to mummy ne mujhe gusse se dekha.

Aur ek jor ka thappad mere gaal par laga diya. Magar ab mujhe unse darr nahi lag raha tha. Kyuki main unse khul ke baat kar raha tha. Aur mera sara darr mere lund mein duad raha tha. Jo use aur bhi jayada kadak bana raha tha.

Thappad khane ke baad meine mummy ka khanda pakad ke unhe lita diya. Aur khud unke upar chad gaya. Fir se unke honton ko chusne laga. Mummy mujhe aapne upar se hatane lagi.

Mummy – Ye kya kar raha hai tu harami. Hat ja mere upar se.

Main – Wahi kar raha hu mummy. jiski aapko bhi jarurat hai. Magar aap papa se kabhi ye kehti nahi ho. Aur ab papa bhi aap par dhayan nahi dete hai. Aap daro mat mummy. Ye baat bhi Karan aur sahil wali baat ki tarah raaz hi rahegi.

Mummy – Hat ja mere upar se karam jale. Us din jo bhi hua. Woh galti se hua. Aur aage se waisa kabhi nahi hoga.

Main – Mummy, galti se jarur hua tha. Magar sach to ye hai ki aapko bhi us din woh maza aaya. Jiske liye aap hamesha se taras rahi thi. Isiliye aapne ek lund aapni chut mein aur ek lund aapni gaand mein dalwaya tha.

Mummy mujhe aankhe faade dekh rahi thi. Aur mujhe gaali dete hue hata rahi thi. Main unke gale ko chaat raha tha. Aur unke dudh ko maxi ke upar se daba raha tha. Fir maine aapna hath mummy ki maxi ke ander daal diya.

Aur unki jangho ko sehlane laga. Mummy mera hath rok rahi thi. Magar maine aapna hath unki chut tak paucha diya. Fir main mummy ki garam chut ko sehlane laga. Aaj pehli bar main mummy ki chut ko sehla raha tha.

Aur aisa lag raha tha. Jaise maine kisi garam cheej par hath rakh diya ho. Mummy ki chut wakai bohut garmi thi. Main use sehla raha tha. Aur mere sehlane bhar se mummy ki chut gili honi lagi thi.

Mummy – Hat ja beta aisa mat kar. Ye sab theek nahi hai. Main teri maa hu.

Magar mujhpe mummy ki baato ka koi asar nahi ho raha tha. Kyuki Karan ne bataya tha. Jayadatar aurte yahi sab bolti hai. Aur uski mummy ne bhi shuru mein use mana hi kiya tha. Magar baad mein woh bhi maan gayi thi.

Aur to aur shuru mein mummy bhi Karan se yahi sab keh rahi thi. Magar uske baad jab woh garam ho gayi thi to uske baad unhone bhi bohut maze se chudwaya tha. Isliye main mummy ki baat nahi sun raha tha.

Aur mummy ke dudh aur unki chut ko sehla sehla ke garam kar raha tha. Jiska natiza ye mila ki mummy ki chut ab tak kafi gili ho gayi thi.

Main – Mummy, dekho na aapki chut kitni gili ho gayi hai. Yaani aapko bhi ye sab aacha lag raha hai. Ye dekho kitna pani aa raha hai aapki chut se.

Maine aapni ungli nikal ke mummy ko dikha di. Aur mummy ne meri gili ungli dekhkar. Aapna muh dusri taraf kar liya. Fir main bed ke neeche utar gaya. Aur tabhi mummy bhi uthne lagi. Magar maine unhe fir se lita diya.

Fir ek jhatke mein unki maxi upar kar di. Aur maxi upar hote hi mummy ki bina baalo ki ras se bhari chut mere samne thi. Aur baal na hone ki wajah se mujhe unki chut khuli hui saaf dikh rahi thi.

Jaise hi maine mummy ki maxi upar ki. Mummy ne aapne hatho se aapni chut ko chupa liya. Main fir se unka hath hatane laga.

Mummy – Beta, please aisa mat kar. Ye theek nahi hai. Agar tune aisa kiya to main sab tere papa ko bata dungi.

Main – Mummy, mujhe to saaf saaf dikh raha hai ki aapki chut kitni gili ho gayi hai. Magar aap fir bhi nahi maan rahi ho. Chalo theek hai aap papa ko bata dena. Aapke pyaar ke liye. Main pitne ko bhi tayar hu.

Ye baat bolte hi maine aapna muh mummy ki chut par laga diya. Aur unki chut chaatne laga. Muh lagate hi mummy ki chut se ek tej mehak meri saanso mein utar gayi. Aur unki chut aur uske pani ka swad mujhe bohut aacha laga.

Main aapni puri jeebh nikal nikal ke mummy ki chut aur gaand ek bar mein chaat raha tha. Aur ab mummy sirf mujhe aapne hatho se rok rahi thi. Magar muh se kuch nahi keh rahi thi. Mere chut chaatne se mummy ki chut aur bhi jayada pani chhod rahi thi.

Aur ye is baat ka suboot hai ki maza mummy ko bhi aa raha tha. Bas woh ye baat manna nahi chahti thi. Kyuki unhe ye sukh dene wala unka hi beta tha. Maine chaat chaat ke mummy ki chut aur gaand dono ko bohut gila kar diya tha.

Aur ab mummy ne bhi aapna hath chalana band kar diya tha. Aur woh aankhe band karke leti hui thi. Fir maine aapni 2 ungli mummy ki chut mein daal di. Aur ander bahar karte hue. Mummy ki chut ka daana chaatne laga.

Maine dekha mummy ke chere ke bhav badalne lage the. Aur woh aankhe band kiye. Bar bar aapna muh bana rahi thi. Main lagatar unki chut chaat te hue ungli kar raha tha. Fir kuch der baad mummy ka pani nikal gaya.

Mummy aankhe band kiye tej tej saanse lene lagi. Main abhi bhi unki chut chaatne mein laga hua tha. Fir maine aapna kaccha utar diya. Aur mera lund bohut hi jayada tight ho gaya tha.

Fir maine jaise hi aapne lund ki khaal ko peeche kiya to mere lund ka supada ful ke bahar aa gaya. Jo mere precum se bheega hua tha. Fir maine dekha mummy abhi bhi aapne ghutne mode leti hui hai.

Fir maine aapna lund mummy ki chut par laga diya. Aur mere lund ka ahsas aapni chut par hote hi mummy ne aankhe khol li. Aur woh mujhe dekhne lagi. Main aapna lund mummy ki chut ke chamde se ragad raha tha.

Sach mein dosto us pal mujhe bohut hi jayada maza aa raha tha. Pani nikalne ke baad bhi mummy ki chut bohut garam thi. Aur uski garmi mere lund par saaf pata chal rahi thi. Jaise hi mummy ko mere lund ka ahsas hua.

Woh peeche hone lagi. Magar maine unki dono jangho ko pakad ke aapne pass kheech liya. Aur mera lund aapne aap hi mummy ki chut se chipak gaya. Dekhne se aisa lag raha tha. Jaise mera lund mummy ki chut se pyaar kar raha ho.

Aur bas mummy hi un dono ko alag karne mein lagi hui thi. Mummy mera lund aapne hath se hata rahi thi. Aur unke chune bhar se mera lund aur jayada tight ho gaya tha.

Mummy – Beta, aisa mat kar na. Ab main tujhe kaise samjhu ye sab theek nahi hai.

Main – Mummy, main to samajh hi chuka hu. Bas aap hi nahi manna chahti ho. Aap hi dekh lo ki aapki chut mere lund se kaise chipki hui hai. Kyuki ise koi farak nahi padta hai ki iske ander jaane wala lund bete ka hai ya baap ka.

Mummy mujhe mana karti rahi. Fir maine aapna lund mummy ki chut ke ched par lagaya. Aur ek hi bar mein use ander daal diya. Mummy ki chut unke paani se aur mere chaatne se pehle hi gili thi.

Isiliye mera lund ek bar mein pura ander chala gaya. Aur mujhe mere lund par mummy ki chut ka ek ek inch mehsus hua. Sach mein dosto us din mujhe pata chala ki jis aurat ki garmi sahi se nahi nikalti hai. Us aurat ki chut ander se kitni garam hoti hai.

Aur agar woh chut mummy ki ho to tumhe us baat ka ahsas kuch jayada hi hota hai. Jaise hi mera pura lund ander gaya. Mummy ne aapne honton ko muh mein daba liya. Aur unke chere ke bhav badalne lage.

Main bina kuch kare aise hi lund daale pada raha. Mujhe aisa lag raha tha. Jaise mera lund mummy ki bacchedani par lag raha ho. Fir main uth gaya. Aur jaise hi maine dhakke lagane ke liye.

Aapna lund bahar nikala. Tabhi kisi ne darwaje ki kundi khat khata di. Kundi ki awaaj aate hi mummy ne aankhe khol ke mujhe dekha. Fir jaldi se unhone mera lund pakad ke aapni chut se bahar nikal diya.

Mera lund mummy ki chut ke pani se gila hoke chamak raha tha. Mummy ne jaldi se aapni maxi theek ki aur uske baad unhone bed ki chaddar bhi theek ki hai. Main tab tak waise hi nanga khada tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Ab yaha kya nanga hi khada rahega? Jaldi se kapade pehen le. Aur aapne kamre mein ja.

Fir maine kapde pehen liye. Aur aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Mummy ki chudai ke nashe mein time ka pata hi nahi chala. Fir mummy darwaja kholne chali gayi. Maine dekha. Pados wali chachi aayi thi.

Fir main samajh gaya. Yaha rukne ka koi fayada nahi hai. Kyuki ye bohut der tak bethi rehti hai. Isiliye main tayar hoke bahar nikal gaya. Magar aaj is chachi par mujhe bohut gussa aa raha tha.

Kyuki aaj main jannat ko bas chu hi paya tha. Aur tabhi ye aa gayi. Warna aaj mummy ki kai dino ki garmi ko shaant kar deta. Bahar aake mein ek jagah beth gaya. Aur kuch sochne laga. Tabhi Karan ka call aaya. Maine turant utha liya.

Karan – Kya haal bhai. Aur kya ho raha hai?

Main – Bas bhai aise hi betha hu bahar aake. Tu bata aaj subha subha call kar li. Kya ho gaya bhai? Aaj aunty ne chudai nahi karwayi kya?

Karan – Bhai, aisa ho sakta hai kya? Ki tera bhai chudai na kare. Subha subha hi mummy ka 2 bar pani nikal ke aaya hu. Woh bhi papa ke hote hue. Tu bata teri baat aage badi ya abhi bhi muth hi maar raha hai.

Main – Bhai, aaj maine bhi aapna lund mummy ki chut mein daal diya tha. Tabhi pados wali chachi aa gayi. Warna abhi main unhe chod hi raha hota.

Karan – Wahh mere bhai ye hui na baat. Waise aunty maan gayi hai. Ya abhi bhi drama dikha rahi hai.

Main – Yaar puri tarah se mani nahi hai. Magar unki chut ka pani bohut nikal raha tha. Aur isse main samajh gaya tha ki maza unhe bhi aa raha tha.

Karan – Bhai ye rishta hi aisa hai. Ek beta aapni sari haade bohut jaldi paar kar deta hai. Magar mummy ko usmein time lagta hai. Maza mummy ko bhi aata hai. Magar woh use khul ke kehti nahi hai. Meri mummy bhi aise hi thi.

Magar ab dekh le. Khud mera lund muh mein leke chusti hai. Aur jab bhi unka man hota hai. Mujhse khul ke kehti hai. Tu bhi bas aapni mummy ko emotional kar de. Fir dekh kaise woh teri baat manti hai.

Main – Ha, bhai tu hi to hamara guru hai. Warna main to ye sab karne ki soch bhi nahi sakta tha.

Karan – Chal theek hai bhai. Main chalta hu aaj chachi ke ghar ja raha hu. Unki chut mein bhi bohut aag lagi hai. Kai bar bula chuki hai. Aur agar tujhe koi help chahiye ho to call kar lena.

Main – Chal theek hai bhai enjoy kar.

Karan aapni chachi ke ghar chala gaya. Main bhi aapne dosto se milne chala gaya. Fir main dopher mein wapas aaya. Mummy mujhe gusse bhari nazaro se dekh rahi thi. Aur aaj unhone mujhse khane ke liye bhi nahi pucha.

Mummy aapne kamre mein jaake let gayi. Fir main bhi aapne kamre mein chala gaya. Aur lagbhag 3 baje main mummy ke kamre mein gaya. Maine dekha mummy maxi pehne karwat liye so rahi hai.

Fir main dabe paav mummy ke pass gaya. Aur unke peeche jaake let gaya. Fir maine halke se aapna hath mummy ki kamar mein daal diya. Jaise normally har beta karta hai. Aur mere kamar par hath rakhte hi mummy uth gayi.

Aur mujhe dekhne lagi. Hum dono ke muh se koi bhi shabd nahi nikal rahe the. Magar mujhe mummy ki aankho mein gussa saaf dikh raha tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Nikal ja mere kamre se harami.

Main – Kya hua mummy aap abhi bhi naraj ho kya? Aakhir maine aisa kiya hi kya hai?

Mummy – Mujhe tujhse koi baat nahi karni hai. Bas nikal ja yaha se. Aur mujhe aapni shakal mat dikhana.

Main – Ha, mummy meri shakal kyu dekhogi? Aap mujhse pyaar thodi karte ho. Mujhse jayada pyaar to aap mere dosto ko karte ho. Jinhone aapke sath aisa kiya. Magar aapne unhe kuch nahi kaha.

Aur jab maine aapko aapne dil ki baat bata raha hu to aap mere sath aisa karte ho. Aapse to aachi Karan ki mummy hai. Jo aapne bete se itna pyaar karti hai.

Mummy meri baato ko sun rahi thi. Main aapni baato se mummy ko bhavuk kar raha tha. Main jaankar Karan ki mummy ki tarif kar raha tha. Taaki woh bhi is bare mein soche.

Main – Mein ek kaam karta hu mummy. Karan aur sahil ko yahi bula leta hu. Kyuki unke aane se kam se kam aap khus to rahogi. Aur aapko khus dekhkar main bhi khus ho jaunga.

Ye baat bolke main mummy ke kamre se nikal gaya. Aur aapne kamre mein jaake let gaya. Mummy ne mujhe koi bhi jawab nahi diya. Magar main janta tha. Woh bhi bechain jarur ho rahi hogi. Fir time aise hi nikal gaya.

Aur shaam ko mummy uthke aapne kaam karne lagi. Aur tab unhe pata chala hoga ki aaj maine khana bhi nahi khaya tha. Shaam hote hi main bhi bahar nikal gaya. Aur aapne dosto ke sath ghumne chala gaya.

Fir main raat mein wapas aaya. Tab tak papa aa chuke the. Aur woh bethkar tv dekh rahe the. Aur mummy meri hi taraf dekh rahi thi. Aur ab mujhe unki aankhon mein woh gussa nahi dikh raha tha. Fir main aapne kamre mein chala gaya.

Aur kuch der baad mummy sabke liye khana nikalne lagi. Fir papa ne mujhe khana khane ke liye bulaya. Main unke kamre mein gaya. Jaha mummy papa bethe hue the. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Chal beth main khana nikalti hu.

Main – Nahi mummy rehne do. Mujhe bhook nahi lag rahi hai.

Papa – Kya ho gaya beta? Khana kyu nahi kha rahe ho?

Main – Kuch nahi papa dopher mein mummy ne kuch jayada hi khila diya tha. Isiliye bhookh nahi lag rahi hai. Agar lagegi to kha lunga.

Mere ye baat bolte hi mummy ne meri taraf dekha. Kyuki woh janti thi. Maine kuch nahi khaya hai. Aur woh janti thi. Iski wajah kya hai. Magar woh ye baat papa ko nahi bol sakti thi. Fir main ye baat bolke wahi let gaya.

Aur TV dekhne laga. Mummy bar bar mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Main unhe dekh raha tha. Aur hamare beech kya chal raha hai. Papa is baat se anjaan the. Main saaf dekh pa raha tha ki mummy theek se kha nahi rahi thi.

Unhone beman se 1 roti aur thode se chawal khaye. Fir woh kitchen mein chali gayi. Fir papa bhi khake tv dekhne lage. Mummy kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi. Main aur papa tv dekh rahe the. Fir papa sone lage.

To main tv band karke bahar aa gaya. Aur sidha chhat par chala gaya. Aur wahi tehalne laga. Kuch der tehalne ke baad mein ek jagah khada ho gaya. Aur aapne mobile mein mummy ki purani photos dekhne laga.

Un photo ko dekhte hi mera lund tan tana ke khada ho gaya. Main mobile mein photo dekh raha tha. Tabhi mere khande par kisi ne hath rakh diya. Maine jaldi se aapna mobile pocket mein rakh liya.

Aur turant peeche mud ke dekha. Maine dekha mummy mere peeche khadi hai. Aur unhone maxi pehni hui hai. Mummy ko dekhne ke baad main fir se palat ke khada ho gaya. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Tu khana kyu nahi kha raha hai? Chal neeche chal aur khana kha le.

Main – Mujhe khana nahi khana hai mummy. Aap jao yaha se.

Mummy – Beta, tu kyu ye sab kar raha hai? Tu samjhta kyu nahi hai? Ye sab sahi nahi hai.

Hello, dear ISS fans. Ronak here, and I’m back with the concluding part of my story. Those who haven’t read the first part can read it first to enhance the fun.

“I want to ge fucked!” was written all over her face. No normal man could resist this sinful temptation, and nor could I.

She was lying on my left. I leaned over her and kissed her lips again. At the same time, my right hand started caressing her stomach around the navel area. I put my finger in her navel and rotated around it. She seemed to enjoy the attention I paid to her navel.

After a while, we parted, and I started exploring downward with my tongue. I licked and sucked the areas under her chin. I moved down to her throat and stopped at the beginning of her cleavage. A strong bodily fragrance emanated from the valley between the two mounds due to a mixture of deo and sweat.

I put my left hand under her body. I pushed her up a little, pressing my face further into her cleavage. I can’t describe that heavenly feeling of resting my face between two soft but tight mounds. At the same time, I moved my right hand further up inside her top.

I explored the area just below her tits. She moved her right hand on my head and pressed my face even deeper between her cleavage. Her left hand moved up and down on my back inside my T-shirt. She was scratching my back with her nails with her movement. Feeling her hand on my bare skin was exhilarating.

I traced the path to her lips with my tongue licking through her cleavage, throat and chin. I again kissed her mouth and entered my tongue into her mouth. At the same time, I took my right hand further up and cupped her left breast over her bra. She kissed me back wildly.

She dug her nails into my back out of sheer excitement. Maybe she was yearning for this pleasure for years. If it hadn’t been for my kiss, she would have woken up all the passengers with her moans. I gave a light press on her breast and felt the strong rebound effect when I released the pressure.

I could feel her erect nipple through the fabric of her bra, as it was not padded. I spotted her nipple and rolled it between my thumb and the forefinger. At the same time, cupping and pressing her breast with my palm and remaining fingers. Both her hands moved fervently on my body, reflecting her excitement.

We continued like that for another 10 minutes or so. I also explored her right breast over the bra and gave the same treatment to her right nipple. She could no longer remain a passive participant and got into action. She got up without breaking the kiss, put me down on my back and got on top of me in one motion.

She rode me by putting both her thighs on either side of me. My left hand freely explored her back while my right hand continued pleasuring her breast with pressing treatment. She was kissing and licking my entire face wildly. Her crotch was exactly on my crotch.

I’m sure she must have felt my hardwood through the layers of cloth. The thought of getting her pussy fucked by my rock-hard tool must have taken her to another level. After a few minutes, she straightened. She sat on my crotch, raising her hands as high and back as possible to stretch in that confined place.

Her pussy area was directly pressed over my cock, and she started moving her ass slowly in a ‘to and fro’ motion. I brought my left hand to the front and now freely mauled her tits, rolling her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. Her lips were tightly pressed as she struggled not to moan out of the pleasure.

I could feel the wetness on my underwear due to the precum flowing from my cock. She again bent and moved ever so slowly to start another deep kiss. Her huge melons were almost spilling out of her top and bra. While we engaged in another french kiss, I lowered her bra straps from over the shoulders.

She moved her hands out of them. In that peak summer heat, her tits needed some fresh air. I obliged them further by inserting my left hand at the back inside her top and opening the hook of her bra. I inserted my right hand inside the front of her top and took out the bra without removing her top.

She loved the trick. She demonstrated it by straightening up and pushing her top upwards to reveal her naked breasts to me for the first time. She again bent on me so that her boobs dangled directly over my mouth. She moved away a little as I raised myself to take them in my mouth.

She would bend again and move her tits all over my face. But she would pull back as I tried to touch them with my lips. I could not take any longer, so I sat up with her sitting on my lap in a straddling position. I held her roughly from behind and pulled her towards me.

This led to my face getting buried between her melons. I brought my right hand to the front and held her left boob while I kissed the nipple of her right boob. The combined effect of the love shown to her twin assets sent ripples of pleasure through her body.

Movements of her ass over my crotch became more vigorous with each passing second. It was impossible for her to resist. Finally, she brought her hand down between the two bodies. She felt my fully erect cock for the first time over my track and underwear.

I felt her ass with my left hand inside her skirt. She gauged the length and girth of my tool by moving her up and down. I shifted my mouth to her left breast and started sucking the nipple first. I then tried to take as much of her breast as possible in my mouth.

This suction effect pushed her into a frenzy of pleasure, and she responded by inserting her hand inside my track and underwear and holding my tool in her hand. She started stroking my cock up and down inside my underwear. I would cum quickly if she continued.

But she was aware of that, so she just pulled her hand out in time. She pushed me back on the berth and sat upright. She slid back a little and shifted herself just above my knees. She slid down my track and underwear together. There it was. My cock sprang up in full glory.

But I doubt she could see it properly in that semi-darkness. She again took it in her hand and pulled back the foreskin. She gave some strokes before returning to her original position over my crotch. She stood on her knees and raised her skirt to her waist. She didn’t bother to remove her panties.

She just pulled the fabric of her panty, which covered the crotch area. With her left hand while holding my erect tool upright in the right. Then she lowered herself ever so slowly on my cock. I could feel the wetness of her pussy as the tip of my cock came in contact with her pussy lips.

She lowered herself further, and the mushroom head entered her pussy with some difficulty. The sensation was heavenly. I lay there motionless, just enjoying the feeling. It must have been long since her pussy got penetrated last. The tightness of her pussy was such that I felt like I was entering a virgin.

She raised herself a little and lowered again. This time a little more. Her tight hold got acquainted with its new intruder. She bent forward and started kissing with fresh vigour. As we kissed with renewed fervour, she pushed her ass further on my cock. It was halfway inside her now.

One last push, I thought. She again raised her ass. As she started her downward push, I also pushed my ass from below. It went inside full, and our crotches were touching each other. Finally, the copulation got completed. She savoured the sensation of a full-grown hard cock inside her pussy after such a long time.

Tears of joy started flowing from her eyes. For me also, it was a new experience. Hers was the only pussy my cock had entered apart from my wife’s. Waves of pleasure were flowing through both our bodies. We started fucking slowly. She broke the kiss and sat upright again to gain maximum penetration.

She started moving her ass. I also aligned my movements with hers. In no time, we were moving in perfect rhythm. I moved my left hand between her thighs, stimulating pleasure points around her crotch area. While roughly marauding her upper assets with my right hand.

We picked up speed while being careful not to produce any sound of the impact of our bodies colliding. I pressed her big ass with both my hands now. She put the forefinger of her right hand in my mouth and started moving it in and out in fucking motion.

The sensation of my mouth being fucked by her finger was a new experience, and I loved it. I could not lay there passively. So I sat up, and she wrapped her legs around my waist behind my back. I again started sucking her boobs one by one. This posture stimulated her further, and she started fucking even faster.

It seemed that she was on the verge of cumming. So I just paused for a second and broke our coupling. Then I lay her on her back and pulled down her panties. I spread her legs as wide as possible within the confines of the upper berth of a sleeper bus. Then I mounted her in a missionary position.

We kissed again while building up the tempo. At the same time, I wetted the fingers of my right hand with my saliva and started rolling her nipples with them. The combined effect of all three – powerful kiss, breast play and hardcore fuck proved too much for her.

Her dam finally burst. Her juices were flowing, and she was crying in ecstasy. It was difficult for both of us to contain our moans. In no time, I also felt that moment had arrived from me as well. I increased my speed further and drilled deep inside her love hole.

And then, with one final push, my cock erupted. It must have felt like lava erupting out of a volcano to her. That was one of the most intense orgasms I have ever experienced. Spurts of cum kept coming out of my cock one after another. Finally, the waves of pleasure subsided, and we lay there panting.

I rested my head over her boobs while supporting my body on my elbows on both sides of hers. My cock was still buried deep inside her. She was caressing my head with love and affection. No words were spoken, and none were required.

After five minutes, my limp penis slipped out of her cunt. Then I rolled back on my side and lay there on my back. She slid in, resting her head on my left shoulder and moving her left hand on my chest. I wrapped my left hand around her, pulling her further into me. Never realized when we dozed off to sleep.

This concludes the first episode of this newfound relationship with my aunt. I look forward to narrating further adventures with my aunt. Don’t forget to write back. The mail id is [email protected].

Hey Friends. I’m Arun. I’m 19 years old. I’m here to share with you another encounter of mine with my school Teacher, Maya Iyer. She is 34 years old. She is super fair and looks so beautiful and charming. She has a regular body type with plump arms and no visible belly fat. She is the mother of a 7-year-old girl.

We have been in an affair since August 2022. I also shared our first encounter with you through my story ‘Lost My Virginity To My Favorite Teacher.’ Since then, sex has been quite a regular affair between my teacher and me.

However, since my college started by the end of November 2022, we could not quite meet. This is because our timings did not match. On multiple occasions, I was too tempted to bunk my classes. But I could not manage to do so as it was the very first month of my college.

Maya was getting annoyed with me. On 14th February 2023, she even went to the extent of saying that I used her and her body for my lust and was trying to dump her now after 4 months of sex. But I was feeling exactly the opposite of it. That is, every time I had slept with her, my hunger for her had grown multifold.

With some difficulty, I convinced her that I was not trying to dump her. We then ended our almost 80 days sex drought on 19th February 2023. It was a Sunday. Maya said she would make it to the school, starting special classes for Class 10 students.

A day before, on 18th February 2023, I messaged Maya asking, “What’s the plan?” She replied, “Meet me at the back gate of our school at 8 am. I have booked a room. We must arrange transport as the place is far away.” She shared the screenshot of the hotel booking.

The hotel she had booked was on Chennai’s outskirts on a long expressway named OMR. I called one of my school friends and managed to borrow his motorbike. He agreed to give me his bike for a day. I informed Maya. Her first reaction was, “Does he know about us?” as he was also Maya’s student.

I sarcastically asked her, “Do you want me to tell him?” She replied, “Idiot. I meant to ask, what did you tell him to get the bike?” I told her, “I said I had some personal work to complete. That’s it.”

She replied, “Ok then. Please wait for me at the end of the street at the back gate. My husband will drop me at the front gate at 8 am. I’ll enter the front gate and exit the back gate.”

I went to my friend’s house at 7:45 am. I picked up his bike key and helmet and rode the bike to the back gate. I was waiting at the end of the street where my school’s back gate was situated. She was late by 10 minutes that day.  I wore the helmet and waited for Maya.

I was wearing a normal collared red T-shirt and cream colour pants. I stared continuously at the school street. In a minute or so, I saw a woman in a rose colour saree and blouse stepping out of the back gate with a horsetail ponytail. It was Maya.

As she approached closer, I was continuously gazing at her fleshy arms and her lemony waist. She noticed me gazing at her as she came closer. Nodding her head, she asked me, “Already hit the bed in your mind?” I told her, “I wish this bike could be our bed and this place be our bedroom.”

Giggling at me, she sat on the back seat sideways with her legs on the same side. I started the bike and started driving. The hotel was about 29 kilometres from our school and about 18 kilometres away after we hit the expressway. Holding my lust back with great difficulty, I kept driving.

We managed to weather our lust through the bike journey. Maya was looking at the map on her mobile. As we got closer, she started giving directions from behind. We turned left from the expressway into a mud road. With a couple of lefts and rights, we reached the hotel at about 9:45 am.

It seemed to be an apartment hotel with quite a few empty plots. Maya went inside first, saying that she would complete the check-in. By then, she asked me to park the bike and come in. I parked the bike and went inside the hotel.

Upon seeing me, the receptionist pointed at me and asked Maya, “Has he come with you.” Maya said, “Yes.” There were 2 receptionists, one guy and one lady.
Both of them whispered something between them. They told Maya, “Ma’am, we need his ID proof.”

Maya looked at me. I gave them my ID proof. They passed my ID proof to each other, glanced at it and continued to whisper something between themselves.
Maya looked at me once and asked them stiffly, “What’s the problem?” With some hesitation, the receptionist said, “Ma’am, we are checking. One second.”

Again, they both whispered, asking, “Should we call the manager?” Hearing that, Maya lost it and asked harshly, “Are we getting the key? We have a booking here, and is this how you treat your guests?” They both looked at each other. The guy nodded his head, asking the lady receptionist to give her the key.

Maya snatched the keys from the receptionist and started walking towards the lift. I extended my hand, asking for my ID proof back. The receptionist guy was continuously gazing at me as he returned my ID proof. I could not actually tell if he was jealous of me or scared to give us the key. I collected my ID proof and followed Maya to the lift. Our room was on the 3rd floor.

We got into the lift. As the lift door closed, I could not wait to enter the room. I pushed Maya to the lift wall with her back to the wall. I placed my hand on her lemony soft waist. Maya gave me a lusty smile at me. Just as I pressed my lips over her lips, the lift made a ding sound.

We had reached the 3rd floor. We managed to pull apart. Luckily, there was no one waiting outside the lift. Our room was the second one to the right-hand side opposite the lift. As Maya opened the door, I started to murmur, “Fuck. I could not hold back anymore. Open fast.”

Maya replied, “Wait. I am feeling the same way.” As she was replying, she opened the door. We rushed into the room. As we got in and shut the door, we dropped our bag/handbag down at the doorstep. We bumped hard into each other.

Maya rolled her arms around my neck. I hugged her tightly around her waist. We jammed our lips against each other and started kissing intensely. We were kissing sloppily with our mouths wide open. Kissing her tight, I gradually pushed Maya towards the door, resting her back on the door.

As we continued kissing hard, I pinched her soft waist. Maya gasped loud and withdrew her lips for a second from mine. Both of us were breathing heavily. Standing closely, I slowly raised my hand from

her waist and squeezed her big soft left boobs. Just as I started to squeeze her boobs, Maya grabbed the hair on my head and dug her tongue into my mouth.
We started kissing again. But this time, it was a lot more sensual than getting intense. I continued to press her boobs hard, sucking her juicy tongue.

After kissing her sensually, I slowly released her tongue from my mouth. I then went down her body, slowly kissing and licking her jaws and neck. Instead of slipping her saree pallu down her shoulder, I pushed it towards her cleavage, exposing her left boobs.

I went down, kissing and biting her boobs over her blouse. I then fell on my knees, kissing her soft lemony belly and waist. Her saree pleat was tucked into her abdomen above her navel. I have always loved fingering and licking her small dark navel.

I dug my fingers into her saree tucked into her abdomen and pulled her saree down, exposing her navel. I rolled my left hand around Maya’s waist and jammed my face into her belly. I slowly licked and dug my tongue into her small dark belly button.

Maya grabbed my head with both hands and started moaning slowly as I licked her navel. Her sensual moaning made me feel hornier. Licking her navel, I took my hand down, trying to dig my right hand into her saree from the bottom. Before I could dig into her saree, I first removed her slippers.

Maya raised her feet, allowing me to get rid of her slippers. I removed both her slippers and blindly flicked them behind inside the room one by one. I then placed my hand on her feet and dug my right hand up into her saree. I raised my hand, rubbing her legs, knees and fleshy thighs.

I then managed to dig my fingers between Maya’s legs and rubbed my fingers on her pussy lips over her panty. I even pushed her panty to the side and rubbed her wet pussy lips directly. But her panty was behaving naughty by covering her pussy every time I took my finger out of her pussy lips.

So, I decided to get rid of it, pulled her panty down her thighs and legs, and left it on her feet. I dug my tongue into her navel again and dug my hand into her saree. I caressed and massaged the tiny hole just above her pussy hole. I started to massage her pussy a little intensely. Maya started to moan louder.

I looked up at her face licking her navel and her pussy. I could see her moaning loud with almost a crying face. I could not stop myself. I was also enjoying the strong pricking sensation at the tip of my tongue and the texture of her wet pussy flesh on my fingers.

I continued to lick her navel deep. I slowly slipped my middle finger down her pussy and dipped my finger inside. Maya immediately spread her legs wider and pressed my head harder into her belly. I engulfed her belly into my mouth with my tongue deep inside her navel and started fingering her pussy.

I chucked my middle finger deep inside Maya’s hot and wet pussy. As I started fingering her deeply, Maya started moaning louder in ecstasy in a crying voice. I drilled her pussy hard and deep with both my fingers. I continued fingering Maya’s pussy deep, stinging my tongue hard into her tiny dark navel.

Maya kept moaning a little loud in a crying tone. But seconds later, I felt some liquid flowing down my fingers, palm and wrist. Maya grabbed my head with both hands and started to scream louder and in a firm tone. I withdrew my tongue from her navel and my fingers from her pussy.

I witnessed water-like fluid spilling out of the pussy. I felt she was peeing. But Maya’s body was moving up and down slowly like waves as she squirted over her panty hanging over her feet for about 5 seconds. I went up, kissing her moist body.

Her blouse was so drenched in sweat that the rose-coloured blouse almost looked maroon. As I stood up, Maya rolled her arms around my neck and started kissing my face randomly, whispering, “Thank you,” with a heavy breath. I wondered for a second why she was thanking me.

But then realized that she was only going through her emotions. I rolled my hands around Maya’s waist, dragged her inside the room and dropped her on the bed. I grabbed her red panty and stuck them onto her feet. It was drenched with her ejaculation. I flicked it quickly out of her feet on the floor.

Maya bounced back and sat on the bed instantly as she fell on it. Her saree was strangled loosely all over her body. With a heavy breath, she gave a lusty smile at me and slowly removed her hairband, letting her hair loose. I took off my T-shirt and dropped it on the floor.

I was not wearing an inner vest inside my T-shirt. Maya quickly crawled on the bed towards me. She started to kiss my belly sloppily, holding my waist. Maya then slowly went down my belly kissing. She quickly unbuckled my waist belt, unbuttoned my pant and pulled my pant and underwear down.

My hard black dick popped out as she pulled my pant and underwear down.
Maya grabbed my dick. She looked up at me and started stroking my dick slowly. I pointed towards my hard dick and nodded, signalling for her to take my dick inside her mouth.

Maya smiled with a shrunk face and looked down at my dick. Since mid-October, I have been pestering Maya for a blowjob. That is, about 2 months after we started having sex affair. Since then, I ensured to shave off my genital hair, not knowing if and when she would agree.

However, I could not get a blowjob till the end of November when we stopped meeting altogether. Stroking it for some time, Maya slowly pulled the foreskin down with the head of my dick halfway out. Maya lifted and held my dick facing upwards and slowly licked and kissed my balls.

My anxiety now peaked, thinking I was just seconds away from experiencing my first-ever blowjob. She slowly engulfed my hard balls into her mouth and sucked them sensually. I was overjoyed feeling the wetness of her saliva over my balls.

I grabbed the hair over Maya’s head and watched her closely, sucking my balls. Maya then slowly came up, licking and kissing my hard black dick. As she reached the top, she again looked up at me. With some hesitation, she again asked, “Do you want me to suck it? I have never done this before.”

I replied, “I lost my virginity to you 6 months back. Why not you lose your oral virginity to me?” She gave me a smile at me. With some hesitation, she slowly kissed the head of my dick. Closing her eyes, Maya finally engulfed the head of my dick.

She took my dick halfway into her mouth about twice or thrice. But then quickly removed it. She picked some particles stuck onto her tongue and sprinkled it on the floor. Maya then took my dick again into her mouth and started to stroke and suck it sensually.

Her saliva was drooling down my dick. I again enjoyed the wetness and heat inside her mouth over my dick. She could not take it deep throat but engulfed just over half the length of my dick. Maya gave me about 3 rounds of hot and wet blowjobs with about 10 seconds for each round.

She looked up at me with a heavy breath. I was getting heavy urges and could not hold myself back. I tucked my hands into her underarms and lifted her.
She got onto her knees. I also stepped onto the bed on my knees. I slipped her saree pallu down her shoulder.

I pulled her saree pleat tucked into her petticoat. I loosened her saree and petticoat around her waist by pulling it away from her body. With much restlessness, I asked Maya to raise her hands. I pulled her saree and petticoat up her body and threw them on the floor.

Both of us were semi-nude. Maya had her blouse and bra on her. I had my pant and underwear just over my knees. We hugged each other tight and fell on the bed, kissing sloppily. We started to cuddle on the bed, but my pant and underwear hanging over my knees were a hindrance.

I quickly got up and pushed my pant and underwear down my legs. I removed my legs from them. I kicked my pant and underwear from the bed with some desperation on the floor. We hugged each other tight, cuddled and rolled over each other all over the bed.

We kissed each other randomly all over our faces and upper bodies. I loved the hybrid smell of her sweat and body spray. After some intense cuddles for some time, Maya got on top. She lifted her body and sat over my waist. Her blouse was completely drenched in sweat.

Maya slowly unhooked her blouse with a lusty smile at me and boasted her breast to the front. She slowly removed her wet blouse soaked in her sweat with some difficulty. Her blouse was sticking hard onto her sweaty body. Maya was sweating so heavily that her sweat even sprinkled over my face.

She removed her arms from the blouse and dropped it on the floor. With her knees on either side of my waist, Maya lifted my dick and swallowed it into her pussy. She came down slowly on my dick. My dick was about three-fourths inside her pussy.

She started to fuck me moving her waist up and down on my dick. I loved her tight pussy flesh gripping my dick from all sides. The sticky sound it made every time she went up and came down on my dick. Maya also seemed to enjoy the intercourse.

She continued to fuck me with both her hand tucked into her hair, biting her lips and closing her eyes with a naughty smile on her face. I placed my hands on her juicy thighs and enjoyed the intercourse as she rode over me. Maya started to ride a little hard and fast, banging her wet fleshy buttocks over my thighs.

After riding my dick hard and deep for some time, Maya slowed down, resting her palms on my chest. I got up, hugged her tight and sucked her lips sensually a few times. I unhooked her bra and pulled the straps down her arms. I was so desperate to fuck her hard.

With my dick still inside her pussy, I rolled my arms around her waist, lifted and dropped her on the bed and got over her. Maya pulled her arms out of her bra straps and slipped onto the bed beside us. My lust hit the roof seeing her glowing wet body closely.

I locked Maya’s wrists on either side of her head and started to fuck her hard. Now I have her nude on the bed with my dick deep inside her. With all those old memories and cravings lingering, I started to drill her pussy deep and hard. Maya moaned loud with a crying face every time I thrust my dick in her pussy.

I could not resist as my eyes caught up with her even-toned yet rough underarms. I released her wrists from my clutches. I continued to drill her pussy hard, digging my palms under Maya’s shoulders and rubbing both my thumbs over her wet and rough underarms.

We moved together like waves on the bed as I continued to screw her deep. The bed creaked when I pushed my dick inside Maya’s hot pussy. After a few seconds of intense sex, my dick erupted. I felt a strong tickling sensation flowing through the length of my dick.

I splashed my semen in multiple lots inside Maya’s pussy. I was so thrilled as I ejaculated. I fell over Maya and moaned in ecstasy as I ejaculated inside her.
With a heavy breath, I lay over her. As my dick became softer and shrunk, I slowly rolled over and slept beside her.

We lay down for some time, breathing heavily. Taking my breath back, I smiled at her. She asked me, “What?” With some hesitation, I said, “I recollected how our equation was a year back. The way I used to salute you, wishing you good mornings and good afternoons. Now, my dick is saluting your pussy.”

With a smile, Maya rolled over me and said, “Don’t make me feel awkward now. Also, ask your dick to behave and keep saluting my pussy. This equation should never change.” I nodded my head and said, “Ok, ma’am.” We laughed it out.

Maya lay on me. We rested there for some time and left at about 12:30 pm.
As we checked out, Maya was not ready to get into a faceoff with the receptionist guy again. She gave me the money, asked me to settle and said she’ll wait outside.

As I settled the bill, the receptionist pointed at Maya and asked me, “Who is she, bro?” I looked around. Maya was already outside the main door. I slowly whispered, “My school teacher.” He looked shocked, enlarging his eyelids wide enough for his eyeballs to fall off his face.

He kept looking at Maya and me standing outside and slowly asked, “How did you convince her, bro? How did she agree?” I felt he asked that question because Maya is milky white, and I’m a little dark complexion. Also, the age difference between us.

With a bashful smile, I told him, “It’s just luck by chance, bro.” We giggled between the both of us. I settled the bill and left the place. Maya and I had lunch on the way. I dropped her close to her house at around 3 pm, left the bike at my friend’s house, and returned home.

So, friends, this was my real-life sex experience with my school physics teacher, Maya Iyer. Please let me know your feedback on my story about doing kinky stuff with her in a hotel room. You could also write to me at my mail id [email protected].