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Hello Friends. This is Kannan with another story. I’m 33 years old. I’m here to share with you my real-life sexual experience with Vijayalakshmi. She is a vegetable vendor near my house.

Vijaya is 39 years old. She has a dark brown complexion, a 36 bust, and a regular body type. She is a beautiful woman with broad fleshy arms. She is a mother of 2 kids.

She has been supplying vegetables to my house for about 12 years now. But we have never looked at each other beyond general talks and giggles. My affair with her started after my encounter with the salesgirl at the fancy shop.

The fancy shop is next door to Vijaya’s vegetable shop. I shared my encounter with the fancy shop’s salesgirl with you all through my story ‘Intense Intercourse with salesgirl in a fancy shop.’

On 15th September 2022, when I fucked fancy store salesgirl, Sankari inside her shop, Vijaya noticed and heard us from outside. I was not aware of this. I visited the vegetable shop multiple times after that day.

Almost every time, Vijaya gave a suspicious broad smile at me, looking at me from top to bottom. I never understood why she was smiling at me like that without any reason. Nor did I doubt that she knew something about Sankari and me.

Finally, by the end of November 2022, I could not hold back and asked her, “Off late, I am seeing you smiling at me differently. Why is it?”

Vijaya’s husband was beside her. Glancing at him from the side of her eye, she nodded and said, “Nothing.” Two days later, as I was passing her shop, she came out and called me in. I went inside normally. There was neither her husband nor any other customer at her shop then.

As I went in, Vijaya peeped out of the shop for a second from the cash counter. She then looked at me and, with a staring smile, asked me, “You asked me something two days back. What was that?” I thought for a second, recollected what I asked and said, “Yes, I felt you were seeing and smiling at me differently.”

Vijaya giggled, looking at me. I was clueless about what was going on. I again asked her, “What?” She replied, “What were you doing with Sankari in her shop 2 months back?” For a moment, I was taken aback. I was shocked that she asked that question.

With some stumbling, I said, “Don’t remember. Would have come to buy something from the fancy store.”

Vijaya smiled at me sarcastically and asked, “So, to buy something, you close the shutter after entering the shop. And also, make all those noises you both were making inside after that?” I was stunned again as it was evident that she knew what had happened. I got so tense thinking who else would have seen this.

Vijaya added, “I was standing outside my shop when you came to her shop that day. Firstly, I wondered why a customer was going inside the shop and closing the shutter. But then I came there and tried to look between the items kept for window shopping beside the shutter. I saw you carrying her inside the store.”

I stood silent, not knowing what to say. Vijaya raised her eyebrows and asked, “So, what’s going on between you two?” I stammered a little and said, “No. Nothing.” She continued to bug me and asked, “Nothing? I could hear her feebly moaning inside the store that day.”

I got a little agitated and said, “Don’t assume things. There is nothing between us. Both of us wanted to do it, and we did it that day. That’s it.” Vijaya again raised her eyebrows and asked, “So, you both did it just casually? You are not committed to each other.”

I nodded my head and said, “Yes. There is nothing serious between us.” Vijaya was sitting behind the cash counter. I was standing in front of it. She asked me to come around. I went and stood next to her. She tangled her fingers with mine and looked at me lustily.

She whispered slowly, “So, you mean Sankari will not be a barrier between us?” I was completely lost. I did not know how to react. My thoughts were whether she was trying to build a gossip or would try to blackmail me with what she knew. But her offer excited me.

Hearing her, I smiled at her, my lust starting to peak. With a smile, Vijaya said, “My shop is not as big as the fancy store next door. So, we have to look at a different location.” I asked her, “But then, what about your husband? What if he comes to know?”

She asked, “Is that your problem? If my mangalsutra is your problem, I’ll take it off when we sleep.” We looked at each other for a few seconds. I then stepped closer and placed my hand on her shoulder. Vijaya grabbed my thighs. As we tried getting closer, we heard a bike stopping outside in front of the shop.

It was her husband. He quickly stopped the bike and entered the shop. I turned around and pretended to take some vegetables from the rack. With no intention of buying, I picked up a few carrots. I paid Vijaya and left the shop after greeting her husband.

A month passed in our sex chats and voice calls. Whenever I visited her store, we could not get closer except for tangling our fingers, pinching her waist, and tapping her buttocks. Or when she delivered vegetables to my house. We kept planning to open our account but were luckless.

On 5th January 2023, Vijaya messaged me, saying, “I want it today. I cannot wait anymore.” I could not understand why she acted like that, but she seemed too desperate. As I was trying to calm her down, I understood from my mom that she also needed vegetables.

She asked me to buy one or two urgently for lunch that day. But I made her put up a list of vegetables she would want for the next few days. I told my mom I would bring one or two vegetables now and ask Vijaya to deliver the balance.

Parallelly, I messaged Vijaya stating, “I will come to the shop and give you a list of vegetables to be delivered. Keep it ready. Bring it home in the afternoon when my parents go to bed after lunch.”

She replied, “But my husband is in the shop today. What to tell him.”  I said, “Tell him you will go home and come to the shop after delivering the vegetables.” She agreed.

My excitement was hitting the roof. I could not believe what was happening. From about 1:30 pm, Vijaya continuously texted me asking if she could come. I kept replying to her to wait and that I would let her know.

At about 2:15 pm, my parents dozed off. I waited 10-15 minutes and then messaged Vijaya asking her to come. I had kept the TV volume such that it neither disturbed my parents’ sleep nor would they be able to hear Vijaya and me. Vijaya reached my house on foot.

She was wearing an orange saree and a black blouse. I slowly opened the door and let her in. I signalled her to drop the bag near the door, closed the door, grabbed her hand and took her into my bedroom. We entered the room. I closed and latched the door.

As I turned towards her, Vijaya was all smiles closing her mouth with both hands. I got close to her and rolled my hand around her waist. I then grabbed her fleshy waist tight with the other hand. Vijaya gasped as I pinched her waist. I whispered, “You can moan, but your volume cannot be higher than the TV.”

We giggled, and Vijaya nodded, saying, “Ok,” looking closely into my eyes. Without wasting any time, we hugged and kissed each other randomly all over our faces. Vijaya kept moving her face from one side to the other, allowing me to kiss her forehead, cheeks, jaw and neck.

But somehow, I felt she was shying away from kissing lip to lip. I grabbed her neck from behind and jammed my lips over hers. Vijaya responded with some short kisses over my lips without opening her mouth. I wanted it to be something more than a dry lip kiss.

So, with one hand around her waist, I pressed and pulled her lower lips out. Vijaya kept looking down as I pulled her lower lips out. I slowly engulfed her lower lips and began sucking them sensually. Vijaya closed her eyes and allowed me to suck her lower lips with a shrunk face.

After sucking the juice from her lips for a few seconds, I withdrew my mouth from her lower lips. As she slowly opened her eyes, I grabbed her saree over her shoulders, pulled it down and tried removing it. Vijaya rolled herself out of the saree as I tried unwinding it from her waist.

I plucked the saree pleat from her petticoat and dropped her saree on the floor. When we used to have sex chats, she told me that she had stopped wearing a bra for many years. I could see her nipples visibly pushing her blouse to the front. I took off my T-shirt and stepped close to her.

Vijaya had unhooked two of the three hooks of her blouse by then. I grabbed her dark chocolatey waist and pulled her tightly close to me before she could unhook the third and last hook in her blouse. I licked her upper body and cleavage lavishly, allowing my saliva to drip down her body.

I pushed her back deep inside the room, kissing and licking her upper body. Vijaya placed one hand on my head and the other on my shoulder and slowly strolled back into the room. As we reached the wall, I made her stand with her back to the wall.

I slowly lifted my face from her cleavage. We started to sweat a little. With some heavy breath, I untied the knot in her petticoat. Her petticoat immediately slipped down her legs and fell on her feet.

Vijaya then placed her hand on my dick over my pant and started to rub my dick gently. I unhooked the last hook on her blouse and opened it wide on both sides. Her boobs looked like half-cut soft coconuts with darker brown fat nipples. Her dirty yellow threaded mangalsutra was hanging down between her boobs.

Without wasting any time, I rolled my one hand around her waist and grabbed her soft boobs with the other hand. I engulfed her nipples in my mouth. I sucked her nipples so hard as if I would get milk from them. Vijaya grabbed the hair on my head with one hand.

She dug her other hand into my pant and underwear and grabbed my dick. She started to moan in a crying tone as I sucked her nipples. She slowly pulled my dick out of my pant and continued to rub her hands over my dick. She even went on to dig her hand into my underwear and squeeze my balls.

I grabbed both her boobs and sucked her nipples for quite some time. Vijaya continued to moan sensually, closing her eyes with tight lips and shrunk face. Vijaya slowly started to stroke my dick, pulling my foreskin down. The head of my dick was almost completely out of the foreskin.

I started to get desperate to feel her flesh. I withdrew my mouth from her nipples, turned her around and quickly pulled her blouse down her arms. For a second, Vijaya seemed to resist me removing her blouse. But I quickly pulled it down her arms and dropped it on the floor.

Vijaya quickly turned towards me and said, “I prefer wearing my blouse.” I felt a little odd as she was getting too shy. Vijaya even covered her upper body with crossed hands. I had crossed all limits of patience to ask her if she did not want sex. I was too desperate to fuck her.

But I still asked, “What happened?” With some stammering, Vijaya replied, “I told you. I prefer doing it with my blouse on.” I removed my pant and underwear, pulling them down my legs. I took my feet out of my pant and underwear.

I then stepped close to her. Vijaya kept looking at me with her arms still crossed over her upper body. I rolled my arms around her buttocks, lifted her and dropped her on my bed. As she fell on the bed, I noticed her underarms were densely hairy.

I felt she was feeling awkward just because of that. But I did not clarify with her. I got on the bed and got closer to her on my knees. Vijaya quickly closed her arms and crawled back onto the bed, smiling at me. I got between her legs, grabbed her panty and tried pulling it down her fleshy thighs.

Vijaya again stopped me by holding her panty tight. She giggled out loud with a lot of shyness and kept saying, “No.” I asked her, “Do you expect to have sex wearing your panty?” Vijaya shook her head with a hesitant smile, signalling “No.” I then pointed at her panty and said, “Leave.”

Vijaya left her panty and lay down with one hand on her belly and the other closing her face. I pulled her panty down her thighs and legs, removed it and slipped it on the bed beside us. I spread her legs wide. Vijaya was too stiff even to spread her legs wide.

Her genitals were equally bushy, with her dark pussy lips covered in a forest. Holding one of her legs wide open, I dug my fingers into her bush and rubbed her pussy. We got into a playful hand fight as she tried stopping me from caressing her pussy.

I made some gruntling voice asking her to allow me to play with her pussy. I then dipped my middle finger into her wet, dark pussy. I was drooling as I saw the contrasting pink flesh inside her dark pussy lips. I dipped my middle finger into her pussy lips.

I managed to dip my fingers into her vagina hole and finger her wet and sticky pussy. Vijaya kept moaning and giggling in a crying tone as I dipped my middle finger deep inside her vagina. She allowed me to finger her pussy for some time.

But then Vijaya suddenly got up, rolled her arms around my neck and said, “Come.” She pulled me down over her on the bed. We started cuddling on the bed, rolling over each other. We kissed, hugged and rolled over each other on the bed intensely. After cuddling hard for a few seconds, I got over her.

We were breathing heavily. I slowly grabbed my dick and rubbed it over her pussy lips. Vijaya finally started to express lust leaving her shyness behind. She gave a lusty smile at me as I rubbed my dick over her pussy lips. As the head of my dick stuck into her tiny vagina hole, I pushed my dick into her vagina.

Vijaya’s face shrunk immediately. She closed her eyes and gasped out loud. I slowly penetrated my dick deeper into her pussy. Vijaya opened her arms wide, exposing her hairy armpits for the first time. She grabbed the bedspread tight on either side of the bed.

With my dick about three-fourths inside her vagina, I started fucking her moving my dick back and forth inside her pussy. Vijaya closed her eyes tight, grabbed the bedspread tighter, and moaned in a sensual crying tone. She kept opening her mouth and getting back to tight-lipped alternatively.

She continued to moan sensually with every stroke of my dick inside her. I saw her soft, half-cut brown melons bouncing up and down as I continued to screw her pussy. Seeing that and hearing her sensual moaning, my lust peaked. I then slowly bent my upper body over her kissing her sweaty neck.

I ran my upper lips over her jaws with my hard dick deep inside her vagina. I even rolled her around with my dick inside her vagina, getting her on top of me. As she got on top, Vijaya got into action.

She did not ride over me but started kissing me hard on my cheeks and all over my face with my dick deep inside her. I grabbed and squeezed her fleshy ass jammed on my thighs. We were breathing heavily. I slowly raised one of my hands, grabbed her back neck, and jammed my lips onto her.

Vijaya responded well and kissed me. But she was reluctant to open her mouth wide and kiss sloppily. I slowly tried digging my tongue between her lips. I managed to penetrate my tongue between her lips. Vijaya opened her mouth and started to suck my tongue into her mouth.

I engulfed her lips, allowing her to suck my tongue. Despite her mouth stinking, I loved the soft and wet texture of her lips and tongue. Kissing her intensely for some time, I continued to squeeze her buttocks. After a few seconds of intense and tight smooching, we rolled back.

I got on top of her again. I then started to fuck her deep and hard once again. Vijaya sounded a little tired but continued to moan with a shrunk face. We got even more intimate as I lay tight over her with my arms on either side of her head. My face was right over her face.

Vijaya spread her arms wide across the bed, closed her eyes and seemed to enjoy the intercourse as I drilled her pussy deep. My dick was so deep inside her vagina that her thick pubic hair was pricking all over my balls. I loved the feeling of her vagina flesh tightly gripping my dick inside.

The pricking and tickling sensation of her pubic hair over my balls. Both our bodies were moving up and down together as I continued thumping my dick deep and hard inside her pussy. Vijaya started to moan too sensually, in fact, in a pleading tone, with her mouth wide open.

I once again used the opportunity to suck her lower lips as Vijaya opened her mouth and moaned in ecstasy. I stopped fucking her by holding my dick deep inside her pussy and sensually sucked her soft juicy lower lips. I even went on to bite her thick lower lips softly.

Vijaya, for once, closed her lips, locking my lips with hers lips. Vijaya rolled her arms around my upper body, and we started smooching sensually. We continued kissing with my dick deep inside her vagina. I felt a strong tickling sensation running through the length of my dick.

My dick erupted with my semen gushing out of my dick. I ejaculated, splashing my semen in multiple rounds inside her vagina. This time I started to moan as my dick splashed my cream inside her pussy.

Vijaya rolled her arms around my upper body and pressed me hard, making me lie over her. She whispered to me, “It’s Ok. It’s done.” With some heavy breath, I lay over her for some time. As my dick became softer and shrunk, it oozed out of her pussy. I then slowly got up and rolled myself beside her.

We looked and giggled at each other. She said, “I have been waiting for this for almost the last 4 months.” I was equally excited to have fucked her. But not knowing what to say, I replied, “It’s good that we opened our account at last.”
She gave a broad smile. I then slowly dug my hand into her hairy armpits.

Vijaya tightened her arms, looked at me and asked, “What are you doing?” I said, “Nothing. Just open your arms.” I then kissed her cheeks and caressed her hairy underarms for some time. Vijaya allowed me to caress her hairy underarms for some time with a smile.

After a few seconds, she turned towards me. We slept on our sides facing each other. We hugged tight and finally started kissing sloppily for the first time. We even had a tongue fight kissing, licking and sucking each other’s lips and tongue.

After kissing for quite some time, Vijaya slowly pulled out. She searched for a clock to check the time. It was 3:40 pm. Seeing the time, Vijaya said, “Ok, then. I need to leave before my husband calls.” We then slowly got up and dressed up. I left the room first to check if my parents had not woken up.

I then signalled for her to come out. I asked her to wait to pay for the vegetables. She sarcastically asked, “If you pay me now, won’t it look bad?” I replied, “If I don’t pay you now, won’t it look bad on me, as if you gave me vegetables for sex.” Vijaya laughed out loud, collected the money for the vegetables and left my house.

So, friends, this was my real-life sex experience with the vegetable vendor near my house, Vijayalakshmi. Please let me know your feedback on my story about doing kinky stuff with her inside my bedroom with my parents dozing in the other room of my house.

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Note: All the characters in this story are strictly above 19. My stories have hardcore, rough, erotic moments.

This is a mom-son incest story of mine which I am sharing with you. Read the story till the end to feel the same pleasure I felt. In this series, the mom and son go through their deeps, including BDSM and rough humiliation. This story happens between the dad, mom, and son.

Everything is not clear at the age of twenty. We are a family of 4, dad, mom, sister, and I. We had a small portion of the home till my college. So there was an incident that happened when I was twenty years old.

We had only 2 rooms in our home. One is the kitchen, the other is a bedroom, and sometimes it also becomes a hall. But our hall or bedroom is very big as 10 people can sleep at a time.

It was summertime. We fixed a cooler out of our window, so we all used to sleep in the same place. My sister and I slept on the bed, and our parents slept on the floor.

It was midnight, and I could not sleep. I was watching the ceiling above me and turned around to see my parents looking at me shockingly. They were shocked because my father was on top of my mother. Both were without clothes, naked.

They saw me. I pretended to sleep as I did not know what to do. They saw me for 5 minutes and checked whether I slept or not. After my successful acting, they confirmed I slept peacefully. Then began the actual show. I can listen to them because I was very close to them.

Dad: He slept, Lata.

Mom (while moving my dad’s head away from her mouth): How many times have I told you, Praveen, not to have sex beside children?

My dad slowly pinched her very hard, closing her mouth. She yelled aloud inside her. She controlled her tears while dancing, her hands on the floor in pain.

Praveen: Donga lanje. (means filthy thief bitch in my language). I work all day in the sun for you, and you claim not to fuck you?

He pinched her hard again. My beautiful mom can not take it. Teardrops were coming out of her eyes as he pinched hard each time.

Praveen (before taking her nipples in his mouth): Learn to please a man first. If he tells you to eat shit, you need to eat shit. Understood?

Latha: Pk. Please stop pinching.

Then my dad hugged my large boobs and mom very tightly. All her boobs touched his hairy chest while moving with his shaft in and out of my mom. It was heaven for me.

Praveen: I am cumming. (while pulling her hair and biting her neck)

Latha: Me too. (while digging holes in her husband’s back)

And their session ended there. Then my dad came beside her, forcefully grabbed my mom’s large silky hair, and pulled her down to his dick while pulling her hair and making her clean his dick unwontedly. This is the actual end. Then they slept. But I didn’t. I can not. I won’t.

That day I realised one thing. Never fuck your spouse in front of children. Because they develop an incest relationship with the opposite gender in their minds. The later day was cool. They pretended normal. I realised every couple will behave the same after their night’s intercourse.

This has happened many times while I pretend to sleep before them. A clear picture that was unintentionally portrayed in my mind is my mother. I developed many sexual feelings for her in this process. I felt I have every right to her body as her husband, in mind only.

In my mind, I used to fuck her hard without her consent. I fuck her 100 times in a day in my mind. I was relentless on her in my dreams. I used my mom as a slave in my dreams. Daily it was a habit for me to watch their gaming.

I am not able to work properly or study properly. Many more things I can not do properly because every time I start something, my mother’s naked photo comes into my dirty mind. So my parents used to slap me because I was not concentrating on my work properly.

My mother would slap me, and my father sometimes beat me with his belt. All because of a MILF woman who appears naked a thousand times in my mind every single fucking day. My mom, Lata. It was my mistake for their beating because I never did work completely fine. I know it.

They say that to leave one habit, one should acquire another one. I started smoking to forget her. Now I am getting more thoughts out of it. Then started alcohol, but no result. I have every single fucking habit developed just to forget the naked bitch appearing in my mind all the time.

I saw many times my parents fucking, and my dad used to be more dominating. And looking at my mom, I realised every woman wants to be submissive by nature. Mostly. That is why a woman is down on a man while fucking.

My mother was so submissive that she gave her milky body to her husband. Her husband would enjoy every inch of his MILF bitch wife every single fucking night beside their children. While one of the future mother fucker was awake.

They fucked very hard. They did all positions. Riding, missionary, and many more. They enjoyed their bodies very much. But I want my mother’s body too. I have every right to it. She breastfed me when I was born. I want to suck her nipples again while pulling her hair down with both my hands.

I want every part of her body licked by my tongue. Every part of my body was getting sucked by her mouth. All were in my mind. I visited all the holy places to pray to all gods that she would come under me one fine day naked. While I fuck her hard, enjoying her body. And my prayers got wished for in future.

Days passed months, months to years. With that, I tried all the ways of seducing my mom. Nothing worked. They will not also work. A man must put a seed in a woman’s mind and reef it for many days to sleep with her.

The very practical method is to go near mom and confess everything daringly, which I have realised long in the future.

By so, my sister married to handsome guy. After the marriage, we were 3 in our home. My dad worked hard every day in the past years and made a huge fortune for us. We built a new house for ourselves with great interior design and all.

One day, my parents visited their daughter’s home to see my sister’s, newborn baby. I did not go because I was having my exams online. This was the lockdown period, so every institution conducted exams online only.

When my parents came back, they met with an accident. A big accident. They were in the hospital for so long. And they came back after many days. Both were out of danger. I ignored their accident and focussed on my mom only. It was portrayed in my mind that she was my slave.

After that accident, my parents would fight every day. I do not know the reason. I am sad that I am not seeing their fucking sessions because we built a new home. I bloody liked that two-room old home of ours.

Now, at present. I am twenty-five years old and working in a software company in Hyderabad. One fine day my father called me for some reason. I thought he would try to convince me of my marriage. But what he told me that day made my deepest desire fulfilling, that is fucking his wife.

We both sat on the sofa, and my dad started the conversation

Praveen: Son! How are you?

Me: I am doing good, dad. What is the matter you want to tell?

Praveen: It is just nothing, son. I want to talk about our accident which happened years ago.

Me: Go on, dad. You need any financial support.

Praveen: No, beta. I need to tell you that we have been fighting every day in front of you.

Me: It is common, dad. Every couple would do.

Praveen: Tell me one thing. If you are married. Is it okay if you do not fuck your wife?

Me: Dad, it’s a little bit embarrassing, but no. I will fuck her daily.

Praveen: That is the reason we are fighting daily.

Me: I did not get you.

Praveen: You see, after that accident, there has been an operation that happened for me, due to which I can not indulge in sex. I can not have a sexual course with your mom. That is the reason. Can you help me?

Me (I do not know what to do because I hit a blank wall): Yes, dad. How can I help you?

Praveen: I know how it feels when the spouse is around, and you can not fuck? Now is my wife going through that situation only? So can you please help her?

I was laughing inside. I thanked all the gods who helped get the one woman who gave birth to me from a vagina. I will go into that vagina again.

Me: But dad, how can I?

Praveen (while begging me): Please, son. I can not go out and bring anyone because of our stature.

Me: Can I speak frankly?

Praveen: Yes, you can. Just tell me whether you like her or not.

I went and hugged him and kissed his cheeks.

Me: I love her, dad. I have loved to fuck her for many years. I used to play with my hood, thinking of her dad. Thank you.

Praveen: But?

Me: Just take care of yourself. I will fuck your wife on your behalf.

Praveen: You bloody bastard. Did you think of fucking your mom?

Me: Yes, I do. And thank you. It is my only dream to fuck her. Now please allow me to go.

Praveen: But…

I went past him while he was telling me something in his bedroom. Sorry, my bedroom from now. And I locked the bolt and turned to find my dream bitch coming out of the bathroom just after bathing.

The day I fucked my mom was a nightmare for her and her husband. I unleashed my monster waiting for her for the last five years.

To be continued. Please share your views with [email protected].

This is Radhika again, my third experience. I love you all for your amazing feedback and encouragement through your emails. It helps me understand how you all loved my experience. I feel like writing more of them to you guys. I am sorry that I can’t chat with you all. As a working woman, you know how it is.

So I took leave and recalled how I had a good fuck that night. There were many questions in my mind. Is it right? What would happen if my husband came to know about it? And many others. But I thought of ignoring them all and got ready for the office the next day.

Again I received a text from my manager:

Manager: Hi Radhika, how are your holes? Are they still sore and painful? You can take a leave for today as well.

I had a wicked smile reading those texts, I replied to him.

Me: Yeah, sir, they are still paining as your monster ripped them apart. I think I will not make it to the office for a week.

Manager: I know few women never walked for two days after a good fuck from me, you know. Anyhow, take care.

Me: Ok, bye.

I got a naughty idea, so I took out the low-neck Kurti, which is super tight. I wore it with a pushup bra, showcasing a good amount of cleavage, and reached the office. I noticed my manager’s jaws dropped as I entered the floor and wished him.

I had this wicked smile as I passed him. After some meetings, he asked me to get my laptop to the other side of the floor, where we would be far from the camera. He asked me to show him the work that I was doing. I placed my lappy on the table and bent to show him the work.

Now is his chance to see many of my boobs popping out from my kurthi. I observed his dick getting hard as he placed his hand on my ass and started to caress my ass. I said that we would be caught. He said it would not be clear to the camera, so he asked me to come here.

I smiled and rubbed my hand over his semi-hard dick. He said, “You should wear more revealing dresses to the office as we love to see your assets. Why don’t you come in a shirt without a bra so that we can watch your boobs jiggle?” I gave him a naughty smile and asked, “What do you mean by WE?”

He said my team lead has a crush on me too. He would never stop speaking about me in the smoking area. I smiled listening to all of these and felt proud. When I went to the washroom, I noticed that I had a wet patch. I understood that I liked constant attention, and different men longing for me was making me wet.

The next day I decided to tease not only my manager but my TL as well. I wore a white shirt just with a slip under it. I intentionally did not wear a bra that day. My 32-sized stiff boobs are visible through it. I wanted to tease, so I left for the office.

I noticed my TL’s eyes popping out as my boobs jiggled as I walked to the floor. I ensured my two buttons were open so they got a good glimpse of my cleavage. My team lead kept calling for various doubts that day. I stood beside him as he sat, placing my laptop on the desk.

As I bent over to explain the points to him, he got a good view of my cleavage, leading to my nipples getting hard. I can notice them, and my TL noticed them as well. We were interrupted when my manager called me to his cabin. When I reached his cabin, my nipples were completely hard and visible.

My slip and the shirt were semi-transparent. He gave me a car key and asked me to go to the parking and sit in the car. He would join me in a few minutes. I know what will happen, and I’m ready for it. The bitch in me got up. I entered the car. The manager came after a few minutes.

I asked him where we were going. He caught my hair and pulled me towards him as our lips met. We started to kiss. It was slow sucking of the lips at the beginning. It turned out to be exploring each other’s mouths with our tongues. His hands reached for my boobs.

I stopped him and said, “Let’s go.” He winked at me and said, “Have you ever got fucked in a car?” I was super excited as it’s one of my fantasies to have sex in the car. We kissed again as he removed my shirt buttons. He noticed my nipples which were semi-hard by now.

He caught my left nipple between his thumb and index finger and pressed it. I could not control myself, so I looked into his eyes with lust and kissed him deeply. He started to press the other nipple as my hand reached to his dick over the pants and started to press his dick.

I was leaking and on the verge of getting an orgasm. So I removed my pants, pulled my panties to my knees and pushed my manager to lick my pussy. As his lips touched my pussy lips, ‘Aah,’ what a feeling it was. He started to lick my pussy.

The air conditioner hit my pussy directly. I pressed my boobs with my hands, lifted my ass higher to get the full pleasure, and squirted on his face. He smiled at me as I concentrated on removing his pants. As I reached for his dick, it was rock solid. The nerves were popping out on it.

I can see a drop of precum which I licked with my tongue. I wanted to take his dick deep into my throat. But my manager stopped me and said, “We don’t have much time for foreplay. I have a meeting to attend.”

He asked me to turn around in doggy. I felt it was more uncomfortable to get into the doggy style as it was very congested. I wish I would suck him for some time. It will get me horny again, and my pussy will be ready. I turned and lay on the seat. I felt pain as he entered me. My pussy was dry.

I didn’t like it. He started to spank my ass as he fucked me. After some time, I started to feel horny again. That’s when I made him sit and got on him. Fuck, the top hit my head as I started to jump on his dick.

I felt, “God, why should we fuck in the car? Is there no place to go and get fucked?” It pissed me off as I just sat as he fucked me for 10 minutes and cum in my pussy. “I hate his quickies,” I thought to myself and wiped his cum from my pussy.

My makeup was gone from the sweat, and my kajal was smudged. I ran to the bathroom to apply it again when I saw a girl there. She understood what had happened as she saw me. So she smiled and asked, “Who, manager?” I smiled at her and said, “Yes.”

She winked at me as she came closer to me. I was wiping my face with the wet tissue. She asked me, “Since when are you sleeping with him?” I don’t know why I was talking to a stranger in the washroom. She is young and attractive as well. I said, “Just started recently.”

She looked at me and said, “So you like being a slut despite being married?” I told her, “It’s nothing like that. It just happened like an accident.” She replied, “Accidents often happen anywhere.” She came over to me and started to kiss me. OMG, what’s happening? I was in shock by the time I came to my senses.

We were in the bathroom kissing madly like lovers. Her hands reached my boobs as we continued to kiss. I had my leg around her as our bodies met. We heard someone coming into the washroom, so I quickly moved out and went to my floor.

As I left after my shift, she was in the area where we waited for the cabs. She smiled at me. I was so tense I didn’t know what to do. I got into my cab, left home fully horny, and wanted something between my legs.

I will let you know what happens next in the next part. Keep reading and enjoy the stories, and don’t forget to share your feedback with [email protected]. Bye.

Mall se nikalne ke baad ab mere paas koi option nahi tha. Main ladkiyon ke kapdo mein khada tha, aur main Urvashi se kisi bhi way se contact nahi kar sakta tha.

Mere purse mein hardly 20 rupay the. Maine waha se nikalne ka socha. Maine auto driver ko bola –

Main: Bhaiya, mujhe yaha chhodh doge?

Wo bole: 120 rs lagenge.

Maine bola: Bhaiya mere paas itne paise nahi hai.

Usne mujhe upar se lekar neeche tak dekha.

Fir wo bola: Madam aise kaam nahi chalega, paise to dene honge.

Tabhi peeche se wo uncle aa gaye.

Wo bole mujhse: Kya hua beta? Kahi jana ho to main chhodh deta hu tumhe.

Main bahut darr gaya tha, par mere paas koi option nahi tha. To maine unhe bata diya ki mujhe yaha jana tha. Wo bole unki car mein aa jau main. Hum waha se nikle, aur unhone mujhse mera naam poocha.

Maine bola: Shayna.

To wo bole: Asli naam kya hai?

Main ek-dum se chup ho gaya. Main samajh gaya tha ki unhe pata tha ki main ladka hu, ladki nahi.

Maine dheere se bola: Kya matlab?

Wo bole: Teri jaisi randiyo ko maine bahut choda hai. Dekh ke samajh jata hu ki wo kya karne ke liye bani hai.

Fir unhone car mall ki parking lot mein khadi kari, aur bola: Turant meri zip khol, aur mera lund nikaal.

Main samajh gaya tha, ki ab main kuch bhi nahi kar sakta tha. Maine unki zip utari, aur lund baahar nikala. Ab kareeb 6 inch ka lund mere muh ke saamne tha.

Kuch din pehle tak main bilkul normal zindagi jee raha tha, aur ab main parking lot mein kisi uncle ka lund choosne wala tha. Fir itne mein unka hath mere sir ke peeche aa gaya.

Wo mujhe bola: Chalo shuru ho jao, sirf dekh mat.

Maine dheere se unke lund ka topa mere muh mein liya. Wo ek-dum se garam sa lund jaise hi maine muh mein liya, to window pe knock ki awaaz aayi. Maine turant muh se lund baahar nikaal ke dekha, to Urvashi khadi thi.

Wo peeche ke gate se car mein aayi aur boli: Shabaash meri chamiya, lund ki tadap tujhe yaha le hi aayi.

Uncle bole: Ye tumhari chamiya hai?

To Urvashi ne bola: Haa, par abhi to isko randi ki tarah hi treat karo.

Fir Urvashi boli: Oh chamiya, ache se inka lund choos.

Ab main 1 ladki ke saamne kisi stranger ka lund choosne lag gaya. Mujhe bola gaya ki apni zubaan se is lund ko chaat, aur aisa chaat ki ye laal ho jaye, is lund ko maze se choos.

Main blowjob de raha tha, to dekha ki Urvashi recording kar rahi thi iski poori. Fir mujhe uncle mouth fuck karne lag gaye. Mujhse saans nahi li jaa rahi thi, par main kuch keh nahi paa raha tha. Itne mein maine unke lund ko hilte hue mehsoos kara aur ek-dum se unhone unka cum mere muh mein chhodh diya. Wo thoda bahut mere muh mein gaya, aur thoda bahut baahar gir gaya. Mujhse zyada nahi liya gaya wo muh mein.

Main saans lene ke liye ruk gaya aur thoda bahut cum meri dress pe aur seat pe gir gaya.

Urvashi bole: Oye madarchod, isko poora chaat. Seat pe jo gira hai usko car se baahar nikal ke lick kar.

Maine car ka gate khola, aur main seat pe unka cum lick karne lg gaya. Waha se kuch ladkiyan jaa rahi thi, to wo mujhe dekh ke hasne lg gayi. Uncle ne Urvashi ko unka number diye aur bola-

Uncle: Kabhi bhi mauka mile to mujhe bula lena is randi ko istemaal karne ke liye.

Mere muh pe aur kapdo pe semen laga hua tha. Main ladkiyon ki dress mein jaise-taise khada tha waha pe.

Maine Urvashi ko bola: Please hum yaha se chale kya?

To wo mujhpe hass ke boli: Haa meri chamiya, itni bhi kya jaldi hai?

Hum waha se uski car mein jaane lage. Mujhe wo bata rahi thi, ki kaise wo dekh rahi thi ki mere sath kya ho raha tha. Hum dono waha pe staff ke saamne se nikle, to maine mera face neeche kar liya.

Wo mujhe hi stare kar rahe the, shayad unko dikh gaya tha ki mere face pe kya laga hua tha. Maine Urvashi se tissue paper maanga to wo boli-

Urvashi: Hatt saali randi, tu tera muh ab se aise hi rakhegi.

Hum dono car mein baithe aur waha se jaane lage. Mera poore raaste face neeche tha. Main kuch zyada nahi keh paa raha tha. Itne mein Urvashi ne car roki raaste mein.

Maine usse poocha: Kya hua? Wo boli: Roadside pe vegetable stall hai, to main waha se cucumber khareed lu.

Maine usse gusse mein bol diya: Meri haalat dekhi hai? Main aisi condition mein kaise jau waha? Ye galat kar rahi ho tum mere sath.

To wo boli: Sun be meri chamiya, agar friend circle mein tera blowjob video tu chaahti hai ki main send nahi karu, to tu chup-chaap wahi kar jo main keh rahi hu.

Maine meri situation samajh ke poocha: Kya karna hai ab?

To wo boli: Haa meri chamiya, tu aisi raha kar na. Ab aisa karo, us shop waale ke paas jaa, aur bol ki bhaiya 1 lamba sa bada sa cucumber dena.

Main Urvashi ki taraf dekhne lag gaya.

Fir wo boli: Main tere mobile pe call on rakh rahi hu. Mujhe ache se sunayi dena chahiye ki toone usko ye bola ki nahi.

Main chup-chaap se car se baahar utra, aur stall waale ke paas gaya.

Fir maine female voice mein bola-

Main: Bhaiya aapke paas bada sa lamba sa cucumber hai kya?

To wo mujhe dekh ke bolne laga: Kitna lamba chahiye?

Fir maine bola: Bahut lamba.

Wo hass ke bola: Ye 2 hai, dono lele, 1 meri side se free hai.

Maine chup-chaap usko pay kara, aur main car mein aa gaya. Poore raaste Urvashi mujhpe hasti rahi, aur meri audio recording chalati rahi. Fir usne mere ghar ke baahar car rok di.

Maine bola: Urvashi main aise ghar mein nahi jaa sakta hu.

To wo boli: Kapde peeche seat pe pade hai tere. Car mein change kar le, aur bra panty mat utaarna.

Maine fatafat se car mein meri floral dress utari, aur mere kapde pehne, aur main utar gaya mere ghar. Fortunately us waqt ghar mein koi nahi tha, to main mera makeup wala face lekar andar chala gaya. Aur ghar ghuste hi main thodi der roya. Uncle ke lund ki smell mere face se aa rahi thi. Unke semen ka taste abhi bhi mere muh mein tha, aur main bra panty andar pehan ke baitha tha.

Itne mein maine mera mobile dekha to mere blowjob wali pic as a wallpaper lagi hui thi. Main samajh gaya ki jab main kapde change kar raha tha, tabhi Urvashi ne lagayi hogi.

The balcony door was open, making the strong light travel into my room. The wind makes the sheets move like waves. I was looking out the window.

The wind was touching my cheeks and was playing with my hair, messing it. I was feeling an inexplicable joy. As if I was waiting for somebody and that someone would arrive.

Someone dear to me, someone with whom I can share that feeling. The door opened suddenly, without noise. I turned my face, scared as if waking up from a dream. It was you. You stood still in the doorway, looking at me straight, insistent.

It was like you were analyzing me, looking at my legs covered by transparent sheets and the short skirt. I felt your look going up to the abdomen, then on my breasts covered by the white blouse. You were silent. Without a word, you closed the door and started approaching me, still looking at me.

I was staring at you without being able to speak. I was expecting you, and you appeared as if we had settled on a date. You came so close to me that I could sense your breath. I wanted to whisper something, but you stopped me by putting the finger on my lips.

Then you began to caress my cheeks, which were already burning. You caught my face in your palms. You were playing with your fingers in my messy hair. While you were touching my neck, then my shoulders. Trying to reveal them, you whispered in my ear, “I want you!”

Then you started to kiss me on my neck with passion and tenderness. I was so nervous. I could not do or say anything. Words were in vain, only silence, touch and wild kissing. I was feeling my heart racing. I closed my eyes, waiting for your next move.

Wanted to feel your kisses more intense. Without realizing it, I caught myself in the love game. I was breathing heavily, and I was feeling my skin burning. I let myself soft, relaxed in your hands. I felt how you were unbuttoning my shirt and how it was going down on the floor.

You grabbed my naked shoulders and started kissing me passionately. Your hand went down, trying to get down my skirt. It slipped slowly, revealing my legs naked. You took me in your arms, put me on the bed, and removed the stockings, making me tremble with pleasure.

I was wearing only black lace lingerie. You began to kiss me with desire. I was burning inside. Silence, only the sound of the silky sheets was heard. You took me in your arms again and put me on the table. Your hands were all over my body. You were pushing my breasts which were eager to get out of the bra.

You easily spread my legs, caressing me between them then your hands went to the panties area. You took them to one side, continued to caress me, and got on your knees. You started kissing me harder, pulling the panties. You were breathing hard and hot on my skin.

I began to moan, losing control. I was dizzy. I don’t know for how long. I was feeling covered by a huge wave of ecstasy. I lay on my back and put my hands on your head, caressing it and feeling your sweaty hair. I felt like I was going crazy with pleasure.

I nearly had the first orgasm, but I wanted to delay it. I wanted to have you more. You felt that, and it was like you were doing it willingly. It was a torment mixed with immense pleasure. You got up and looked at me in a naughty way. You took me off the table.

You put me with my back to you and leaned me over the table. You opened my bra, and the hardened breasts touched the cold table. I was having thousands of goosebumps. With a hand, you took off my panties. With the other, you were playing in that spot where I wanted you to get in already.

After a few moments that seemed not to get over, you soon penetrated me. You got out to come back again, and so on like that. You were penetrating me faster and faster, damping deeper in me. You caught my waist and possessed me as if I were your slave.

I enjoyed that in those times. I couldn’t say no, and I loved that. We were both moaning with pleasure. I screamed. I had my first orgasm. You touched my mouth with your fingers leaning on me. I was feeling you sweaty and trembling.

You got up, and you began to caress me again. I was feeling your fingers playing. I was feeling goosebumps, and my breathing was frozen. I started to tremble. I was feeling you again, the same sensation. At one moment, I felt how you leaned on me and penetrated me as deeply as possible.

I felt a short, nice pain and then a crazy pleasure. That sensation was invading my whole body. My legs were trembling. I was trembling. I was squeezing the table, which was wet from my sweat. I could not move, and I liked that you were inside me.

I was feeling you deeper and deeper, slipping inside. You moaned strongly. You leaned on me again. You ejaculated inside me, invading me with your hot sperm. I moaned with ecstasy. I woke up lying in bed. I probably got dizzy for a few moments. I don’t remember how I got there.

You were caressing and kissing me. I was all wet. You took me in your arms and took me to the shower. We hugged, letting the hot water wash our hot bodies. You covered me in a big white towel and put me in bed. You lay next to me, playing with my wet hair.

I was like in a dream. I was feeling happy, loved, satisfied, and desired. Everything that I felt when I was looking by the window came true. You surprised me and did not let me spend the day alone. Looking by the window and thinking about you. I like how you take care of me. I felt loved and spoiled.

You were naked in front of me, wiping me with the towel. I was lazy in the messy bed. You were whispering love words, nice words about me. Your voice was singing in my ear like in a dream. The soft silk was caressing my naked body, perfumed after the shower.

You were taking care of me in every detail, and I loved that feeling. Each time I had a holiday with you, I was spoiled with the soft sheets. Now we can enjoy that at home where you can come whenever you want to. I would want you next to me all my life, to sleep and wake up next to you, to be forever spoiled.

Spoil me and kiss my hot body. Make the sheets move again under our bodies!

Love you all, Shiv.

Ye kahani tab ki hai jab main aur mere 3 dosto ne mil ke tuition ke bahane humare Maths Mam ko choda tha. Mera naam Kabir hai aur mere dosto ka naam Sameer, Saurav, Nishant.

Humare Mam ka naam Sameena hai. Woh to kya mast the. Mam ka figure 34-29-35. Mam itne cute the ki kya bolu. College mein haar ladke ka khada ho jaata tha unhe dekh ke.

To ye baat tab ki hai jab main junior college mein tha. Sameena Mam humare college mein naye aaye the. Tab se hi sab ka unhe chodne ka maan ho raha tha. Mam ko main aacha lagta tha. To Mam ne mujhe aur mere 3 dosto ko private tuition dene ke liye ready ho gaye.

Ab main, Sameer, Saurav aur Nishant Mam ke ghar tuition jaane lage. Mam ke ghar mein unka ek seperate room tha. Woh hum sab ko unke bedroom mein le gaye. Mam ke ghar mein sirf woh aur unke mom dad the. Unka ek bhai bhi tha lekin abroad mein.

Mam ghar mein kabhi kabhi salwar nahi to t-shirt pehenti the. Unhe aise dekh ke humara khada hi ho jaata tha. Aise hi kar ke Mam ke ghar 2-3-week tuition jaane lage.

Ek baar jab Mam ne tight t-shirt pehne the to Sameer unke boobs ko hi ghoor raha tha. Woh Mam ne notice kiya aur Sameer ko pucha ki dhyan kaha hai.

Woh idiot ladka us ne bol hi diya, “Mam, aap ke boobs dekh raha hu. Bohut hi mast hai.” Mam ne gussa ho ke bola ki jaao 5 minutes bahar ghoom ke aao. Woh bol ke Mam baad mein bohut blush karne lagi.

Mam mere se bohut close the. To Sameer ko bahar bhej ke Mam mere se baate karne lagi. Like mom dad ke bare mein woh sab. Nishant aur Saurav humare pass hi the. Thode conversation ke baad hum bohut wild talk pe aa gaye.

Mam- Aur bolo tum ko mere teaching kaise lagti hai.

Main- Teaching to bohut aache hai Mam tumare. Lekin tumare personal kuch pata hi nahi hai hume.

Mam- Tum kya jaana chate ho pucho?

Saurav aur Nishant bhi Mam ke boobs ko dekhne lage.

To Mam- Tum kyu shanth baite ho tum bhi baat karo?

Nishant- Mam, aap ka boyfriend ka naam kya hai?

Mam- Mera koi boy friend nahi hai.

Saurav- To app ke boobs itne bade kaise hai? Mam pakka aap ne sex kiya hai.

Ye sun ke Mam thode der kuch nahi boli. Thode der baad.

Mam- Aacha tum log mere boob dekne aate ho ya padne?

Sameer wapas room mein aake.

Sameer- Mam, jo cheez badi hai woh hi dikti hai naa. Ek baar touch karne to do Mam ye please.

Mam- Aacha main tumhe touch karne dungi to tum kya touch karoge. Kabir tum bhi kuch bolo kya tume bhi touch karna hai.

Main bhi bohut shy ho ke chup baitha tha

Mam- Mujhe to nahi lagta ki tum yaha pe padne aaye ho sab.

Itne baat pe Sameer direct hi Mam ke right boobs ko zor se daba diya. Mam bohut zor se, “Aah,” kar ke chilaye. Ye karne ke baad bhi Mam kuch boli nahi. Bus Sameer ko gusse se dekne lagi.

Tabhi Nishant ne Mam ka face apne taraf kar ke lip pe zor se ek dum kiss kiya. Ye dekh ke Sameer aur Saurav ne jor se chila diya. Aur neeche se Mam ke dad ne awaz lagaye ki kya hua aur upar aane lage.

Woh room mein aaye aur kaha ki ‘Kya hua?’ Hum sabhi ne ek normal position mein baithe the jaise kuch hua hi nahi. Tabhi Mam ne kaha, “Dad, Nishant ne ek problem solve kiya is liye sabhi ne awaz kiya.” Ye sun kar unke dad chale gaye.

Unke jaane ke baad minimum 2-minute hum sabhi ne Mam ko aur Mam hum ko ghoor ne lagi. Tabhi Mam ne aur main ne ek dusre ke kareeb aak liplock kiya. Ye meri zindagi ka sab se best lip lock tha.

Main Mam ko liplock karne laga aur baki mere dost Mam ke boobs aur ass press karne lage. Sameer, Saurav aur Nishant teeno Mam ke body pe the. Is liye Mam ko mujhe lip lock karne mein problem ho raha tha.

Is ke baad maine Mam ko bed pe properly lita diya. Aur kiss karte hue ek hath se Mam ke boob bhi press karne laga. Baaki Mam mujhe hi kiss kar rahe the to ye dekh ke Sameer ko gussa aa gaya. Us ne mujhe bed se dhaka de ke Mam ko kiss karne laga.

Ye dekh ke Mam ko hasi aa gaye boli, “Mujhe pehle se hi pata tha tum sabhi log mere saat sex karne hi aa rahe the.” Aise kar ke hum sabhi ne 5 se 10 minutes tak kiss karne lage.

Jab Saurav Mam ko kiss kar raha tha Sameer ne mujhe ishara kiya ki Mam ke kapde kholte hai. Maine bhi haa bola. Tabhi Mam ne thode sans le the ki maine ek dum se Mam ki t-shirt nikal di.

Mam ne bra nahi pehna tha. Unke milky white boobs dikh rahe the. Ye dekh ke sabhi ke khade ho gaye. Ek boob ko Nishant ne muh mein le liya aur ek boob ko Sameer ne. Dono ne Mam ke boobs ko bite kar rahe the.

Is liye Mam chilaye. Tabhi maine Saurav ko kaha ki Mam ko kiss hi kar le. Tabhi main ne Mam ki pant khol ke unke chut pehle baar dekhi. Woh bhi pink the. Dekh ke raha nahi gaya is liye main unke chut lick karne laga.

Tabhi Saurav ne kaha, “Time kam hai. Mam ke dad bhi upar aa jaayenge. Randi ko chod dete hai ab.” Mam to virgin the is liye main unhe chodne mein excited tha. Hum sabhi ne apne pant khol le the. Sabhi ke lund dekh ke Mam thoda ghabra gaye the shayad.

Mam ke dono pair faila ke main unhe dhire se chod ne laga. Woh dhire se, “Aah,” i awaz bhi nikal rahe the. Mam bhi maze le rahe the. Lekin dhire karne mein hume koi maza nahi aa raha tha.

Tabhi Sameer ne apne mobile mein song lagaya taaki awaz bahar na jaye. Tabhi Mam ko doggy position mein le aa ke maine Mam ke gaand mein ek dum se pura lund dal diya. Tab Mam bina ruke bohut zor se chilaye.

Nishant ne Mam ki gaand pe bohut zor se maar ke kaha, “Itna chilaogi to tumhare dad upar aayenge.” Fir Mam ne rote hue kaha, “Maine ye pehle nahi kiya. Ye mera first time hai.”

Ye sun ke Nishant Mam ke peeche bait gaya aur mujhe bola ki tu chodte rahe. Tabhi Sameer ne mujhe hatta ke Mam ko bina ruke chod te raha. Mam roo rahe the fir bhi hum sabhi chodne mein lage hue the.

Thode der baad Mam aaram se chudne lagi aur Mam mujhe blowjob de rahe the. Saurav aur Sameer Mam ke gaand aur choot maar rahe the. Mam bed pe let ke pure tarha se randi lag rahe the.

Saurav galti se Mam ke chut mein hi apna maal dal diya. Mam daar gaye to maine kaha, “Mam koi baar nahi. Kal hum aap ko pill la ke denge.”

To hum sab ne bhi Mam ke boobs pe face pe apna cum nikal diya. Hum sabhi ne Mam ko itne bure tareke se choda hua tha. Jab Mam bed chood ke khade ho gaye to lad khada ke gir gaye.

Tab Mam ne kaha, “Mujhe bathroom mein le jao.” Maine Mam ki help ki aur hum sab bhi apne apne kapde pehan ke nikal gaye.

Uske baad Mam 2 din college nahi aaye. Uske baad maine Mam ko personally bohut baar choda hai.

Ye meri pehle kahani hai. To kuch bolna ho to comment section mein bol sakte ho.

Note: All the characters in this story are strictly above 19. My stories have hardcore, rough, erotic moments.

This is a mom-son incest story of mine which I am sharing with you. Read the story till the end to feel the same pleasure I felt. In this series, the mom and son go through their deeps, including BDSM and rough humiliation. This story happens between the dad, mom, and son.

 

My mom came out of the bathroom wearing a thick dark nightie. I saw her, and she did the same. Both were looking at each other. While she saw me like a son, I saw her like a future sex slave. She spoke first.

Lata: What happened, son?

Me: Shut the fuck up, bitch. And open your nightie.

She was shocked for a moment and angrily scolded me

Lata: Bloody bastard. How dare you talk to me like that?

I went straight near her. I can not stop resisting myself from fucking the god given bitch. I went directly near her and hugged her tight, and her breast touched my torso firmly.

She tried to free herself from me while I grabbed her more tightly and kissed her neck. She freed herself after a tough time and slapped me hard.

Lata: What are you doing?

Me: I am going to fuck you bitch. And you are going to scream aloud.

Lata: Your father will kill you if he finds out.

Me: Oh, is it?

I grabbed her hand, opened the door, and took her to her husband on the sofa.

Me (to Praveen): Tell this bitch to obey my orders, dad.

My dad immediately rose, and ‘chap’ slapped me very hard.

Praveen: Give her some respect. We have been discussing it only to whom I should cuck. She does not know it is you.

I saw my mom and then my dad.

Me: I need her. I will pay whatever amount you ask for her.

He slapped me again

Praveen: She is not a whore.

My mom saw us dumbfounded. She doesn’t know anything. I grabbed my mom by her neck, holding through her silky hair. I turned her towards me and said.

Me: Yes, dad, she is a whore. Whore to me. She will be my slut, also. She is going to become my slave, also.

Me(to dad): You want her to be happy, right?

Me (to mom): You want to be happy, right?

Both: Yes.

Me: Then what is the problem sleeping with me? Do you think this is a sin because it is taboo? Let me tell you. There is nothing like right, wrong, sin, and taboo. People create everything due to their lack of knowledge long ago.

Me (to mom): I do not want to waste time. I have been hoping for this to happen so badly for 5 years. Every day I dreamt of you fucking you only. I waste thousands of sperms in the bathroom thinking of your busty white body while masturbating.

I left her hair, went from them, and gave them time to discuss. What do they do? They have to accept. They will accept. They accepted it. I was happy

Mom (to me): Okay, it is okay for me. But you need to respect me, unlike your father.

Me: Bitch, I am not the one who waits for your consent. I am the one who demands it. If you do not accept this, I am going to tell everyone. Think of it like blackmail or demand.

They both thought for a moment and told

Mom (to me): I do not have a choice, though. Anyway, I want you to be dominating.

Me: Donga lanje. ( means filthy thief bitch, repeating the same word my dad used). You will see my domination.

Me(to dad): Take rest, dad. Leave her to me.

Praveen: I never thought I would be a cuckold. Yet here I am.

I grabbed my Lata bitch onto me, for which her large boobs hit my torso hard. I hugged her without the bitch consent. I hugged her tight in front of her husband

Me(while pinching her hips): I will have every possible way of fucking you wildly, mom. Just keep quiet and enjoy, dad. Leave this fat bitch to me.

Lata: Do not call me fat, bastard.

Me (to Lata): Then what are you, busty? From now on, you should lick my armpits and suck my dark black cock. Behave like a slave as your master ordered.

Lata: Oh, is it? And in return, what will this slave get?

Me: The pleasure of pleasing your son. You will be a nice mother if you do so. Happy?

Lata: Very much happy!

Me: Let us start.

I kissed my mom bitch in front of her husband. I kissed her on the lips. I took her big upper lip and yanked it aside rapidly. Took her lower lip and sandwiched her lower lip with my dark, smoking lips. I kissed her till my saliva went into her mouth.

I ordered her to drink the saliva. She did as I told her. She was a slave. She is a slave. She will be a slave. Forever to my dad’s in the past and now to me. I broke the kiss.

Me: I have been waiting. Kept on waiting. Thinking of you and masturbating daily. I have been thirsty all these years. Now finally, I am going to satisfy my thirst.

Lata: I never thought I would be fucked by my son. If you are thirsty, I am your water. Drink me, eat me, do whatever you want to your mom.

Me: I will pinch you, squeeze your boobs daily unlimited times, slap you till my hand’s pain.

Lata: And?

Me: I am going to have unlimited BDSM sessions with you. I will tie you and beat your body till it becomes dark red.

Lata: Do it soon. My master. Your mere presence is making me wet with your words only.

Me: I do whatever I say bitch. Pichi lanje (nasty bitch).

While I admired my angel bitch, my father got annoyed.

Praveen: Just do anything back of me, please.

We both laughed aloud. And I took her near my father and tore her nightie before him. I kissed my bitch mom on her forehead. I kept my hands on her neck under her hair.

Me: Are you deaf, dad? This bimbo bitch was my dream. My only prayer to god. How can I leave her?

Lata (to Praveen): Take it lightly, Praveen. Let him enjoy.

I could not thank my father, so I took her from his presence to their bedroom as he wished. Sorry, from now on my bedroom. I told my father while going.

Me: You better shift your luggage into my room, dad. I need this bitch naked with me, sleeping every day while I squeeze her boobs and fuck her pussy.

Lata: I would love to blow you also, son. Daily, for one hour, I will keep your dick in my mouth only. I will eat whatever you want and drink whatever you give, even pee.

I slapped my bimbo bitch hard, for which she came back again for more

Me: You live for me, bitch. Do not utter a word.

Then I took my bitch into my room and closed the door from inside. I took the 75 kilos milf in my hands. I kissed her hard on her pink lips while pinning her from one side to the wall. She was naked. My whore was naked, leaning against the wall. Missing to my kisses.

Me: Do you accept sleeping with me if I asked you before?

Lata: Every mother wants their children to fuck her. I am not joking. Every mother wants it. You need guts to seduce her, which you have in tons.

Enough of words. I have my bitch in my hands, and I am wasting my time. I regretted it and threw the bitch on the floor.

Me: Lick my feet, you dumb-ass bitch.

She did. She was my only obsession since childhood. Why would I leave her merely? I unbuttoned my dress and threw them away. I left with my underwear only. I removed it, also. Now both were naked in the room.

My order to her was simple.

Me: Mom! There have been some pimples on my ass. Lick those.

Lata: I do not want to. But for you, I will do anything.

I widened my legs. As a slave, she went with her tongue open into my asshole and licked it clean like a dog. It was done quickly. I always wanted to fuck her in the riding position. So that I can easily squeeze her boobs while she rides me.

Me: Stop sucking and put my dick in your damn pussy.

Lata: As you wish.

I went and slept on the bed. She came in a disciplined manner and guided my dark, ugly dick into her beautiful white pussy. I grabbed her large breast and kept moulding it while pounding her with my dick. I told her one of my deepest obsessions too

Me: How dare you slap me when I was a child? Now you are going to pay for it? Slap for a slap.

Lata: Do whatever you want, sir. Bitches only obey the orders of their masters.

I gave a rough treatment to the submissive slut. I told her to move rapidly on my dick while I did whatever I wanted with her body. She moved front and back on my dick fatly as a perfect slave.

Me (while she rode me): Yes, move fast. Move with your cunt breaking its walls.

She drove me crazily while kissing my nipples and holding my hands above my head. She kissed my nipples. And kissed all my chest area.

Me: Oh yes, this is great. (while she increased her pace) More fast, slut. Or you need to be slapped for this. Bimbo bitch here you go.

She was fast enough. But I have wanted to slap her while she rides me hard. I held her head tight, then held her neck tight, along with her hair. I began the ultimate slapping, ‘chap, chap, chap.’ The slapping had no limit. She was moaning, only with one sound, “Aaahh,” and it did not end there.

Me: Harder, bitch.

I gave her left and right because she is my slave. She kept moaning for every slap and every in and out motion in her pussy.

Me: You are doing great, mom. Go on. It is time to cum in your angel pussy.

‘Chap, chap, chap.’ the slaps did not even stop for a second. I was mercilessly hitting every part of her body while she was riding me fast enough. The time has come to unleash my semen in her womb. And I did after hers.

Me: Thank you, lanje (bitch), for your pussy.

Then she fell beside me, exhausted. But slaves do not get time to take rest. I grabbed her hair and made her clean my black dick with her beautiful mouth, just like my father did when I saw them for the first time.

We both were exhausted. Completely sweat. Need some food, water, and fresh air for us. But I did not give anything to my slave. And she was happy about it. I told my bitch before starting another session.

Me: This is just the beginning, mom. A lot more to come. I will use every inch of your body to pleasure myself while giving you pain.

To be continued. You will see the ultimate dark side of both mom and son in the next story. Please share your views with [email protected].

Hi guys! I have been a vivid reader of the ISS for a long time. I tried to share my stories too, but never took it seriously. But today, I took the time to share my story with you.

For the introduction, I am Nandini. My age is 31, and I am from a traditional family in A.P. I am raised to be a disciplined traditional Indian girl who doesn’t cross any line to lose control, always respects elders, and obeys whatever my husband says.

I married to Mohan (I don’t call him by his name ever) when I was 19. And I have a 10-year-old child Raghu. I came to this city 5 years back with my family. I don’t even remember how the first 2 years went by.

You must be thinking about my figure. I am 5.7 feet with a naturally slim and meaty figure. My stats are 36-26-38. Yes, I know they sound sexy, but they are true stats. Some say my body structure is similar to actress Kajal Agarwal. You can imagine her if you can’t imagine my figure.

I never went to the gym, but my body is always fit and with fat in the right places. My husband takes good care of me and I love my family. Sex life is also good. My husband goes to work at 7 in the morning and comes home at 8 in the evening, and as Raghu goes to school and tuition, I am always alone at home from 8 am to 8 pm.

He comes at night, relaxes, fucks me a couple of times a week, and goes to sleep. This has been the cycle since my marriage. I didn’t know any world outside my family. Even I never felt sex was important and I was getting it twice a week. And I was fine with it. I never mingled with my colony mates or any friends, as I didn’t find that connection with anyone. I find them lazy and bitching about each other. So, I became a movie buff.

After around 2 years of my traditional life in the city, a new neighbor came in front of my house. They were a police family. Just dad (inspector) and his son Vinod (age 24) used to live there. Vinod’s mom died long back. Initially, they didn’t speak to me. Vinod’s dad was drunk and never cared for him.

After a few days, Vinod came to my home once asking for some money to pay for gas as he didn’t have enough cash with him. That was the first time I ever saw him close.

He was 6 feet and had a muscular body. He did nothing except hang out with his friends and spend his dad’s money. And he was intending to join the police. But his laziness never took him to job trials and he was waiting for his dad to retire and take his job. But he failed to work out and maintain his good body.

The next day, he came again to repay me. I called him inside and made him sit.

He said: Your house is well-maintained, aunty. Our house is never this clean (he told me sitting on the sofa).

Me: Hey! Why are you calling me ‘aunty’? Do I look that old? I am just 28 (3 years back) and only a few years older than you. Call me ‘Nandini’ (I replied giving him water).

He: I am sorry. I thought since you are married, I shouldn’t call you by name. Here is the money. Thank you.

He gave me the money and we started talking. I felt the connection I never found with any of my friends and neighbors. We talked for 2 hours straight about all the stupid things. I felt so good talking to him like I found a friend. I wanted to continue that, but the really good Indian wife in me won’t do that without telling my husband.

Then I told my husband about Vinod that night after he fucked me. He said it was fine. He trusted me and told me to go be friends with him if that made me happy. I loved him for that.

I called Vinod the next day home after my husband and child left and asked him if we could be friends. He smiled and said he was thinking the same. He too felt nicer talking to me than his friends. From then, we became very good friends. He even met my husband and asked him if he was comfortable with me talking to him. Such a lovely husband I had, he said –

Mohan: As long as it pleases you, I don’t mind.

My son loved him whenever Vinod bought him chocolates. My neighbour Vinod used to spend more time in my house than his. We became so close. One day, I don’t remember why but our sex lives came to the topic in a casual discussion. I didn’t speak much about mine as I felt uncomfortable. But he said his girlfriend never let him fuck her. She just sucked his cock whenever they found a place. I was shocked by this answer. It was weird he was talking about his sex life with me. But, more than that, I was shocked that a girl was sucking his cock!

Me: How can she do that?

I didn’t know people do that in real. I thought it was only in porn (Yes, I am that dumb!). He got surprised and said –

Vinod: That is common and every happy sex life includes oral sex.

I felt weird putting the cock, from where people pee, in my mouth and sucking it. Yuck! I found an excuse to make him leave as the conversation went bizarre. I had been thinking about it all night and asked some of my college friends whether they used to have oral sex with their husbands.

To my surprise, they replied they had oral sex more than normal fuck. I did my research and found that pussy-licking gives more pleasure than fucking. OMG! I was married for 9 years without knowing it. Even my husband never asked me.

So, I decided on my anniversary night which was next week. I wanted to surprise my husband with oral sex and made things spicy.

Then the day came. In the morning, my hubby took me to the temple and we had lunch at a fancy hotel. He bought me a costly silk saree and kissed me while giving the saree. I made an amazing dinner and was dressed in a sexy white transparent saree and entered my room.

My husband liked me more and kissed me deeply and said he loved me. I asked him replying to the kiss how he would like to spice things up and asked him if he could lick my pussy. He turned into a stone! I was worried about his reaction. Then I immediately added I would suck his cock too if he did that. He stepped back and slapped me! Then he yelled.

Mohan: What the fuck! Where did you learn all these shitty things? Do you even hear what you are saying? That is filthy stuff. We follow God’s way and that shit you just told is the most disgusting stuff!

My husband pushed me out of the room and shouted to sleep on the sofa. I cried in my sleep not knowing what I did. Maybe I shouldn’t have brought this up. Then he went without speaking a word to me the next morning. I felt ashamed. I was still in my sexy saree. As I cried to sleep last night, I woke up late.

My young neighbour Vinod came normally. He stopped at the door and looked at me differently. He always saw me in a fully covered saree like a good woman. But now, I was in a sexy white transparent saree with loose hair and a saree tied below my navel which was on clear display through the saree. I tried to act normal and offered him some coffee.

He noticed my face and asked me what happened. As we were close, I told him what happened and he consoled me.

Vinod: Nandu! Please don’t cry! Some men are like this. They are purely traditional. They don’t encourage unconventional sex. You should have known that before trying. You are his wife. He felt like you are a cheap slut when you suggested this.

I understood what he meant. I should have known. My husband was raised just like me as a traditional family child. What would he do? Even I didn’t know about it until recently.

But Vinod was checking me out while I was thinking. He didn’t have these feelings toward me till now. He was crazy looking at my cleavage and hips. Then he hugged me intentionally and held his hand on my hip and felt so hot. I was confused as he never touched me. But I was too depressed to understand his intentions.

He said I needed to sleep and I replied I couldn’t. He said he would go bring the sleeping pills his dad uses. I said maybe they could help. Then he went so quickly and brought me a box of pills.

They were viagra which his dad uses when he fucks sluts. It also helps to relax. He wanted me to get horny so he could achieve something. Even though I understood his intentions somewhat, but I still took a couple of pills. Then he hugged me again. He held my hips and pressed them like he was consoling me. I was getting aroused. He waited patiently.

After a few minutes, I felt so hot and urged to finger myself. I thought it was because of the hopes of oral sex from last night. I felt so attracted to my young neighbour Vinod now as he was hugging me on the sofa. He noticed the sweat and asked me what I expected from oral sex last night.

Me: I saw it in porn and some of my friends said licking pussy will give more satisfaction than fucking it. So, I hoped to get my pussy licked by my husband.

I never spoke about such things with Vinod. Why was I doing that? He patted my back and started rubbing it. It felt so good.

Then he said: Do you want me to do that for you?

He lifted my head and looked at me: Do you want me to lick your pussy? I am a good licker.

I pushed him. The traditional wife in me came back. But his muscles were stronger than that.

Vinod: You should get these feelings out if you want to live peacefully, Nandu!

Then he pushed me onto the couch and held his hand on my pussy. He didn’t even touch my boobs or navel, directly on top of pussy. It felt so much better than my hand over it.

Me: Vinnu! No! What the hell are you doing?

I was protesting but calming too.

Vinod: Tell me, Nandu! You came to know how satisfying it will be. But you won’t get it until you experience it. Let me do that for you. It’s not like I am fucking you.

Then he held my feet up, while I lay on my back. I was so wet and horny. Then he lifted my saree, but my inner self was shouting to stop him. But my body was not listening.

My neighbour entered between my legs. He was wondering how meaty and milky my legs were and praising my beauty with every kiss on my sweaty thighs. He was telling me all these things about satisfying ourselves and touching my pussy lips. They were already wet and he was making them more. I was moaning, closing my eyes. But my hands were pushing him just for slight protest. But even he understood that was not my intention anymore.

Vinod went between my legs and started licking my pussy. His warm and wet tongue touched my pussy and that was something beyond what I experienced till then! Then I raised my hips in pleasure and moaned, “Ahhhh!”

I closed my mouth thinking someone would be there. But he removed it and said no one could hear us. Then he lifted my legs wide and was exploring all the sides of my pussy. It was a pleasure I never felt. Now I could hear myself.

I never moaned like this in my entire life. My moans sounded exactly like those in porn videos. My neighbour guy inserted his tongue deep in my pussy and I couldn’t hold it. I pressed my thighs on his face and pushed him inside holding his head with my fingers in his hair.

After around half an hour of passionate licking from him, I screamed in pleasure and squirted a huge load of cum pressing his face close to my pussy. His face was washed with my juices. I finally released years of need at once. But then my disciplined inner soul kicked in.

I screamed covering my body and pushing him so hard while he was licking my juices off his face.

Me: You bastard! Don’t show me your face again!

I pushed him out of my house and went into the shower and sat crying under it.

That’s it for now, guys. This is just the beginning. Keep waiting for the next part where I turned into far wilder than my earlier life. How I dealt with my neighbour Vinod and my husband and my further wilder sexual experience. This is my true story. Send your feedback to me at [email protected]

Hey guys, here I am with my first story. Oh yes, this is a real one. About me, I am a 26-year-old, well-toned, and active gymmer with a good amount of muscle and power. I am also a decent gentleman. I am currently staying in Bangalore.

So, I don’t wanna waste more time. Let’s get to the story.

One weekend, I was out for grocery shopping and was standing at the counter in the line. I had bought some condoms and was holding a credit card in my hand. I lost my balance and dropped the card and condoms.

That was when my heroine entered. A hot white milf who was wearing tight blue jeans and tight white tops. I could see the size of her boobs as she stood behind me. She picked up my card and condoms. She gave a slight smile, read my name and gave it back to me, and said, “Good choice, Mr. Rocky (name changed).”

Feeling shy, I paid and left. But all I was remembering was her boobs, thick thighs, and that beautiful face. I was wondering how can I meet her since I didn’t know who she was and where she was from. That was when my luck was about to turn. I got an Instagram notification, “Moumita (name changed) has followed you.” My heart started racing like a horse for a minute and I couldn’t believe it.

Then I received a message from her, “Hey, are those condoms extra thin?”

I replied with a blushing emoji and said “Yes.”

Then we started talking for days and got to know each other.

About her, she was 36 years old, married to an IT guy (who doesn’t give her any importance in life).

While talking, I got to know that she was ignored by her husband. They had an arranged marriage and had sex only 3 times in 5 years of their marriage. She confronted me with her sexual desires (and yes, it is not a crime for a woman to express her sexual desires). She asked me, “Can you help me with it?”

I replied, “Ok, but how?”

She: I want to have sex with you – a roleplay like we are going on a date.

I agreed and we decided to meet in a cafe. So I reached the cafe. I was wearing formals and a watch. I had removed two buttons of my shirt and had a bit of wet, loose and smooth hair. I took some chocolates and flowers.

Then she reached the cafe in a cab, in a black saree with a sleeveless blouse. It was a jaw-dropping scene for me. She came near me and adjusted my jaw and said, “Where have been lost?” To that, I smiled.

We went inside the cafe and I held the chair for her to sit. She asked me to order to which I replied, “I will have you tonight and for that, I am fasting.” She blushed.

We talked for a bit and I had booked a room in a 5-star hotel already. We hopped in a cab. We were holding hands till we reach the hotel.

As soon as we entered the hotel room, the milf jumped on me like a tigress and kissed me. I also started kissing her with my hands on her ass. She was moving her hands all over my hair. We were passionately kissing for 5-6 minutes and then we broke the kiss.

I slowly removed her saree pallu. Uff, what a scene it was. I went near her, held her waist and gave a kiss on her neck (believe me guys, this turns on girls and women the most). She gave a slight moan, “Umm..”

Then I kissed on her navel she was, “Uff yeah..”

I removed her petticoat and that sleeveless blouse. There she was, a hot milf in a black bra and black panty. Those 36D boobs were waiting for their freedom and those milky white thighs were heavenly.

Then again, I started to kiss her while pressing her boobs over her bra. After that, I unhooked the bra. What a pair of milky white melons those were. I started to suck one boob and pressed the other. The milf was moaning, “Umm ahh..”

Then it was her time to get into action. The horny milf removed my pants and underwear. She saw my 5.5″ gun saluting her. She had a spark in her eyes and started slowly stroking it with her hand and then licked it. After that, she started giving me a vigorous blowjob for me to which I cummed on her face. She drank all of it.

Now it was my time to get into her bush. I removed her panty, it was a well-trimmed cunt. I pushed my 2 fingers into it and she moaned, “Ahh Rocky..”

But now was the time to show her my lick magic. I took my tongue toward her cunt and slowly started licking it. Then pushed it a bit to which she was like, “Ahh Roky.. ahh Rocky.. My husband has never done that..”

I continued licking and she was like, “Fuck fuckk Rockky.. I am cumming” and suddenly, she cummed on my face.

I wanted to give her the taste of her cum, so I went on to kiss her. She was like, “My husband never does these kinds of things, he doesn’t lick at all.”

Now, my 5.5 inches gun was hard again and was ready to fuck the sex-hungry milf. I threw her on the bed and put her legs on my shoulder. I was teasing her slowly with my gun at the entrance of her hole. She was like, “Rockyy..Please fuckk me.. I can’t wait any longer..”

I slowly gave a thrust and she was like, “Aahh fuckkk..” Then I started to pace and fuck her hard. She was moaning, “Yess yess yess fuckk me fuckk me hard..”

After 10 minutes, we changed the position.

Now I was lying on the bed and she started riding me. This is why I train a certain exercise in the gym. While she was riding, those boobs jiggling were a heavenly sight and I was moaning, “Ahh ahh..”

And we finally changed position to doggy. Slowly, I pushed inside her and gave a spank and she was like, “Ouchh” and gave a giggling laugh. I started banging her hard now. The sound of my thighs hitting her ass was “Thapp thapp thapp..” She was moaning like hell.

“Ahh fuck me, Rockky..Fuckk me hard..”

I banged her for 10 mins and was about to cum. She said, “Cum inside me, I am on pills” and released all juice inside the milf.

After this hot intense fuck, we lied side by side on the bed. She said, “This is the best sex I have had in my life. You are the best, Rocky!”

We were cuddling and talking completely nude during the whole night.

In the morning, we had some shower sex and returned.

After that incident, she also introduced her friend who also was craving for sex – that is a story for another day.

Women’s sexual desires are right as much as men’s. There is nothing wrong with a girl/woman if she craves for sex. We should not be judgmental and look at them differently.

I hope everyone liked this story of mine. (And yes, I have taken consent from the women before posting this story.)

Any feedback or if anyone wants to get in touch, please write to [email protected]

Oh and guys, please don’t ask for the identity of the woman I met. I have a responsibility and a reputation to maintain here.

The next morning was the weekend when Sonali woke up. She thought about the proposal she got from her last client (Janice) while holding her visiting card. Sonali continued considering that suggestion to accept the offer to move in with her. It was a generous offer.

She went to shower and thought over it a few times more. Indeed, she got horny thinking about that hot woman Janice who slept with her. Sonali played with herself during the shower while thinking about her encounter with Janice and got relaxed.

Then she got out of the shower. Sonali had made up her mind to accept the offer made by Janice to move in with her. She picked up her phone and called Janice. Janice picked up the phone, and she recognized the sexy voice of Sonali. When Sonali expressed her acceptance to move in with her, Janice got very excited.

She offered to send two workers to help her. It was the perfect weekend to move, and Sonali started packing her stuff. The next morning was Sunday. The workers came by evening around 4 pm with a small truck, followed by Janice in her Mercedes car.

The workers got the stuff loaded in their truck and left. Janice was carrying Sonali’s son while Sonali was carrying some bags. They left that small studio apartment. In just 30 minutes, Janice stopped her car in front of a huge bungalow in front of the beach.

This bungalow was way bigger than Sonali used to live with her late husband. Sonali was impressed by that luxury bungalow as they drove in. The workers unloaded Sonali’s stuff in the huge garage as well.

In the next few minutes, Sonali walked inside the house, following Janice. Walking inside the bungalow, she saw 6 or 7 sexy young Spanish and white maids. They were wearing very sexy dressing with tight black bras and long lingerie black dresses.

For a moment, Sonali felt that she had entered some harem! Janice decided to have Sonali share her private Master bedroom with the beachfront balcony. Of course, Sonali could not make any objection to sharing her bedroom. It had to be accepted because of the generous favour that Janice made.

In other words, it was a rental discount without monetary compensation. Janice also arranged a separate room for Sonali’s son next to her Master bedroom, a kid’s room. A couple of maids took Sonali’s son with them to make him feel comfortable and to feed him.

A small camera was also positioned in Sonali’s son’s bedroom so that she could keep an eye on her son. Indeed, everything was very nicely arranged.

Sonali settled herself and hung her clothes in the closets given by Janice. It was almost evening when Sonali got settled. From time to time, Sonali missed her house, where she lived with her late husband like a queen. She got in a pensive mood.

Janice noticed that Sonali was feeling down. So she grabbed her hand and took her out in the fresh air of the bedroom balcony. The scenery of the balcony was refreshing. The city lights could be seen from a far distance. The sunset was about to take place, whereas the ocean was making it splashing sound.

They both kept standing on the balcony for a few minutes, enjoying the lovely view. Then in the next few minutes, Janice got behind Sonali by holding her in her arms and caressing her body. She was trying to comfort Sonali to bring her in a good mood.

She softly bit Sonali’s ear lobe and licked her neck in a very seductive way. Then her hands were on Sonali’s firm breasts through the clothes. Sonali was falling into the arms of Janice with excitement. Next, their mouths fused with soft kissing!

Janice was sucking Sonali’s tongue softly. Then reached out to her private part between her thighs through the clothes. Sonali was getting aroused by the gentle touch of Janice’s hand rubbing her private part. While at the same time, her lips were fused with Janice’s mouth.

Sonali was turning very hot. She was all wet inside her panties due to that seductive touch on her pussy. Janice’s hand was playing with her. She could not resist that long and exploded her juices with an intense orgasm inside her panties. But Janice’s hand was still playing with her pussy through the clothes.

But right at that time, she noticed heard someone else was standing very quietly close to them. One of the maids brought the tray of dry fruits and a bottle of wine with 2 glasses. Perhaps the maids were trained to avoid disturbing any intimate moment with Janice.

Rather she did wait till Sonali finished with her orgasm. Sonali felt a little embarrassed in front of the maid. But Janice was still very comfortable, holding her in her arms. They both started sipping the wine and enjoying the dry fruits.

Janice started telling her story of her broken marriage, huge house, business etc. etc. Janice confessed that she had been a lesbian right from the beginning. Then slowly, she turned into a bisexual woman when she married her husband. Janice’s husband was aware of her preferences and choices regarding sex.

Janice married her husband very unplanned as they both got friends through business. But later, the guy turned out very irresponsible, and Janice started losing clients. The guy was divorced from his previous marriage with a young daughter of 26.

Janice confessed that she always has had very good terms with his daughter. She visits her every few days as she lives with her biological mother. Next, Janice dropped a bomb by confessing that Janice always has been attracted to her husband’s daughter. They have a discrete intimate relationship.

Well, once Janice finished her life story, she asked more questions about Sonali to get to know her more. They both got interrupted suddenly by Sonali’s son. The maid said he was done with the dinner and was enjoying the new toys in his room.

It was almost 7.30 pm. Janice got a call from her maid that the dinner was ready. Janice grabbed Sonali’s hand and went downstairs to the dining area. A lavish dinner was spread out. Two maids stood by the dining table to serve any need and pour wine.

Three other maids were busy with the barbecue. After a long time, Sonali had a nice, well-arranged dinner that reminded her of her good days. They both were having a good, friendly chat and enjoying the food. Sonali was sipping her red wine. The maid served some fresh barbeque chicken on Sonali’s plate.

Suddenly, by accident Sonali’s wine glass collided with the maid’s serving plate. Next, Sonali got a big spill of wine on her chest, making her dress messy. The maid rushed with the towel making Sonali dry up. In the meantime, the other maid brought a nice bathrobe, and she was holding it in her hands.

One maid took off Sonali’s wet shirt and unhooked her bra! Sonali’s eyes caught straight eye contact with that maid, who was a sexy creature. The maid looked at Sonali’s naked breasts with a glance. She looked back into Sonali’s eyes deeply. The other sexy maid put the bathrobe covering Sonali.

However, Sonali’s breasts got exposed for a few minutes. Almost everyone in the dining hall saw her naked breasts. Janice showed no annoying gesture to that maid but stayed calm all this time.

After dinner, Janice took Sonali around the house to view the huge mansion. Janice and Sonali went for a quick beach walk for fresh air. People were hanging around on the beach at nighttime as it was summer. One maid was also with them, along with a pet dog. The beach was very refreshing.

At one point, while walking on the shore, Janice held Sonali’s hand. They were walking hands in hand. While walking on the sand, Janice suddenly held her arms around Sonali and then stopped. She grabbed Sonali in her hands and started kissing her passionately.

She was sucking Sonali’s tongue and her lips. Two passer-by women and then a couple stared at them surprisingly. The maid maintained a distance by being a few steps away. The maid was enjoying the romantic scene with a slight smile. Her eyes were catching on and off with Sonali.

Janice looked at her maid and quietly nodded her head. It was some instruction for the maid. The maid moved close to the ocean shore and pulled something out of her bag. It was not very visible from a distance at first. But soon, Sonali noticed that the maid pulled out a small tent and opened it on the sand.

Then she quickly spread a bedsheet on the sand by making a small cosy hut. As soon as she was done, Janice started walking towards the shore by holding Sonali’s hand in hand. After walking a few steps, Sonali and Janice reached their small canopy spread on the sand.

It was the perfect summer night by the seashore, a little dark close to the seashore. The sky had twinkling stars, and it was a full moon. Since it was dark enough except for dim moonlight, so there was complete privacy. No doubt it was a very romantic scene accommodated with perfect weather and sea breeze.

That’s why lots of couples were hanging by the seashore. They were enjoying their privacy inside those small canopies.  Janice and Sonali settled inside by lying beside each other on the bedsheet spread under that canopy. Then covered themselves under the blanket.

Janice was being very romantic with Sonali. Brushing her lips around her ears and her neck and, from time to time, kissing her very passionately. She had already unhooked her bra and freed her breasts. She slid her pants down by making herself completely naked under the blanket.

Sonali could feel her naked body touching the blanket. Janice put one thigh between Sonali’s thighs. Janice’s knee touched her crotch! Sonali, who was still in her dress, was enjoying the romantic moves of Janice under the blanket.

Next, Sonali felt her feet touched and softly rubbed by Janice’s cold feet. At the same time, Janice’s hand was already entering Sonali’s shirt by grabbing her boobs. In a few seconds, Janice made Sonali’s nipples erect. Sonali was already turned on by Janice’s smooth touch on her breasts. Janice made another smooth move and pulled out Sonali’s bra, making her breasts naked. The cool breeze added to the erecting of her nipples more and more.

Janice kept caressing Sonali’s bare breasts for some time and suckled her breasts well. Next, Sonali felt Janice’s hand sliding inside her pants by touching her pussy. And in no time, her pussy lips were receiving Janice’s fingers stroking and playing with her wet pussy lips.

Janice fingers were sliding inside Sonali’s pussy along with a smooth teasing touch on her clitoris. Then two fingers were just sliding inside her pussy vigorously. At the same time, Janice locked her lips with Sonali’s mouth by kissing her passionately.

Sonali could not resist anymore and exploded with a violent orgasm right on the seashore! Janice kept playing with Sonali’s wet pussy by making her fingers slide in and out. As a result, she made Sonali have one more thrilling orgasm.

Next, Janice took complete control of Sonali. Got on top of her under the blanket and rubbed her wet pussy right on Sonali’s crotch (pussy). Her bare breasts were being nicely squeezed against Sonali’s. The vigorous rub of her moist pussy against Sonali’s ignited the fire.

Juices were overflowing. Janice was sucking Sonali’s tongue, and they passionately kissed each other. In no time, the grinding of two pussies against each other’s was taking them to the height of pleasure. Sonali started having orgasms one after another, and so did Janice!

They had several violent orgasms, one after another. Janice did not stop fucking Sonali till she released the last drop of her juices! They stayed at the seashore till midnight until they got exhausted. Then it was time to head back home.

The rest will be in the last part of the story, Part 4.