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Jethalal and Babita had always felt strongly attracted to each other but never acted upon it due to societal norms and expectations. However, one fateful day, they found themselves alone in Babita’s house. Their desires became too much to resist.

Jethalal and Babita were alone in Babita’s house because Jethalal had planned this whole thing. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He knew that Babita was an easy target. He had taken advantage of her husband, Iyer, being out of town for the week.

Jethalal had always been a white supremacist and was determined to make Babita his own. He had convinced Babita to let him come over to help her with household chores, but he had a more explicit agenda in mind.

As Jethalal arrived at Babita’s doorstep, he could feel his heart pounding. He took a deep breath and rang the doorbell. After a few moments, the door opened, and there stood Babita, looking as beautiful as ever.

“Hello, Jetha Ji,” she said with a smile. “Please come in.”

Jethalal stepped inside and followed Babita into her living room. They sat on the couch, and Babita offered Jethalal a cup of tea.

“Thank you, Babita ji,” Jethalal said, accepting the cup. “This tea is very good.”

“I’m glad you like it,” Babita said, smiling at him. “So, what brings you here today?”

Jethalal hesitated for a moment before speaking. “I wanted to talk to you about something.”

Babita raised an eyebrow. “What is it?”

Jethalal took a deep breath. “Babita ji, I know we’ve been friends for a long time, but lately, I’ve felt something more than just friendship towards you.”

Babita’s eyes widened in surprise. “Jethal Ji, I had no idea.”

“I know. I’ve been keeping it to myself for a while now,” Jethalal admitted. “But I couldn’t keep it in any longer. Babita ji, I have feelings for you, and I wanted to know if you feel the same way.”

Babita sat there for a moment, staring at Jethalal. Then, she took a deep breath and spoke. “Jethal Ji, I appreciate your honesty. But I don’t feel the same way. I value our friendship too much to risk losing it.”

Jethalal’s heart sank. “I understand, Babita ji,” he said, trying to hide his disappointment. “I just wanted to be honest and tell you how I feel.”

Babita placed a hand on his shoulder. “I appreciate that, Jethal Ji. And I hope that we can still be friends.”

Jethalal nodded, trying to smile. “Of course, Babita ji. I wouldn’t want to lose your friendship.”

They sat in silence for a few moments, sipping their tea. Jethalal couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed, but he was glad he had been honest with Babita. After his tea, he returned to helping Babita Ji with her chores.

As they worked side by side, Jethalal couldn’t help but imagine how Babita would look naked in his bed. The way her saree hugged her curves was driving him wild with desire. He could feel his arousal growing with each passing moment.

Babita could sense Jethalal’s attraction to her, making her feel uncomfortable. She had always known Jethalal was a pervert but never imagined he would act on his desires. She tried to keep her distance, but Jethalal was not one to be deterred.

Jethalal was helping Babita clean her house while folding clothes in the same room.

“Jethal Ji, do you always dress up like this when you come to my house?” Babita asked, noticing Jethalal’s usual colourful kurta-pyjama attire.

“Yes, Babita Ji. It’s my signature style. Everyone recognizes me by my dress,” Jethalal replied with a smile.

“You look very handsome in this dress,” Babita complimented, making Jethalal blush.

“Thank you, Babita Ji. You are looking very beautiful today as well,” Jethalal said, admiring Babita’s stunning appearance.

They continued cleaning the house while chatting and laughing about their daily routines. Babita shared with Jethalal how she loved cooking and trying out new recipes. Jethalal talked about his business and how he always found a way to make people laugh.

They cleaned the living room. Babita accidentally slipped and fell on the sofa, causing her blouse button to pop open, revealing a glimpse of her lacy bra. Jethalal couldn’t help but stare at her in awe.

Babita noticed his gaze and smiled. “Oops! Looks like I need to be more careful,” Babita said, trying to fix her blouse. Jethalal quickly offered his help, and as he was fixing Babita’s blouse, his hand accidentally brushed against her breast. Babita gasped, feeling a sudden rush of pleasure.

“I’m sorry, Babita Ji. I didn’t mean to,” Jethalal apologized, feeling embarrassed.

“It’s okay, Jethal Ji. It was just a mistake,” Babita said, smiling. But deep down, she was aroused and wanted Jethalal to touch her again.

They both continued with their work, but the sexual tension between them was palpable. As they finished, Jethalal asked Babita if she wanted to watch a movie together. Babita agreed, and as they settled in on the couch, Jethalal and Babita began to scroll through the options on Netflix, looking for a movie.

After a few minutes of browsing, Babita suggested they watch a romantic comedy. Jethalal eagerly agreed. They sat comfortably on the couch, sipping coffee and enjoying the film. But their thoughts were not on the movie but on each other.

As the movie played on, Jethalal found himself stealing glances at Babita. He couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she looked in the soft glow of the television. Babita, for her part, was also feeling a little flustered. She couldn’t remember the last time she had been alone with Jethalal like this.

As the movie reached its climax, Jethalal’s heart was racing. He knew he needed to make a move, but he wasn’t sure how. Suddenly, Babita turned to him and placed a hand on his thigh.

“Jethal Ji,” she said, “I’ve been thinking about this all night.”

Jethalal’s eyes widened. “You have?”

Babita nodded. “I want you, Jetha Ji. I want you so badly.”

Without another word, Jethalal leaned in and kissed Babita. It was like a spark had been ignited between them, and they were both lost in the heat of the moment. As they continued to kiss, Jethalal began to explore Babita’s body. He was amazed at how soft and supple she felt, and he grew more aroused.

Babita moaned softly as Jethalal’s hand found its way under her shirt. “Oh, Jethal Ji,” she whispered, “I’ve wanted this for so long.”

“I know,” Jethalal replied, his breath hot on her neck. “I’ve wanted it too.” They continued to make out, lost in their passion.

Jethalal’s hands roamed over Babita’s body, caressing her curves and teasing her sensitive spots. Babita responded eagerly, her body arching into his touch.

As they finally pulled apart, both of them were left breathless. “Wow,” Babita said, her voice barely above a whisper. Jethalal grinned. “Yeah, wow.” They sat there for a moment, catching their breath and looking at each other.

It was as if they had both been waiting for this moment for years. Now that it had finally arrived, they savoured every second of it. Eventually, they got up and went to the bedroom. They continued to explore each other’s bodies well into the night. It was a night that they both knew they would never forget.

“You’re so sexy, Babita,” Jethalal says, his hands roaming over her body. “I can’t wait to feel you from inside.”

Babita smiles and leans in for another kiss, but Jethalal stops her.

“Wait, Babita,” he says, pulling back. “I want to make love to you properly.”

Babita nods, understanding. Jethalal stands up and takes her hand, leading her to the bedroom. He lays her down on the bed, kissing her all over her body. He started at her neck and worked his way down to her breasts.

Babita moans and arches her back, pressing her breasts into Jethalal’s mouth. He sucks and nibbles on her nipples, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

“Oh, Jetha Ji, that feels so good,” Babita moans.

Jethalal smiles and continues kissing down her body, his hands roaming over her curves. He reaches for her panties and pulls them off, revealing her wet, glistening pussy.

Babita gasps as Jethalal dives in, licking and sucking on her clit. She writhes in pleasure, her fingers tangling in his hair.

“Yes, Jetha Ji, yes!” she cries out.

Jethalal continues to pleasure her with his mouth, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Finally, she reaches her peak, screaming in ecstasy as she comes.

Jethalal climbs up her body and kisses her deeply, their tongues intertwining. He positions himself at her entrance and slowly enters her, his cock stretching her tight pussy.

“Oh, Jetha Ji, you feel so good inside me,” Babita moans.

Jethalal starts moving slowly at first, savouring the feel of her tightness around him. But soon, the passion overtakes him, and he starts thrusting harder and faster, their bodies slamming together with each stroke.

They moan and cry out, lost in the heat of their passion. Jethalal reaches down and starts rubbing Babita’s clit, sending her over the edge once again.

“Yes, Jetha Ji, yes!” she screams as she comes.

Jethalal keeps thrusting, his orgasm building inside him. Finally, he can’t hold back and explodes inside her, his cock pulsing with pleasure.

Jethalal and Babita lay there, panting and sweaty, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Jethalal looked at Babita with a sense of contentment and satisfaction.

Babita, on the other hand, looked slightly worried. “Jetha Ji, what if someone finds out about this?” she asked.

Jethalal brushed her worries aside. “Don’t worry, Babita. No one will find out. I’ll make sure of it,” he said, trying to reassure her.

Babita nodded, still feeling a bit nervous. “What if someone saw us coming in here together?” she asked.

Jethalal chuckled. “Relax, Babita. No one saw us. I made sure of that, too,” he said, kissing her forehead softly.

They lay there in silence for a few moments. Both were lost in their thoughts. Jethalal was thinking about how amazing it felt to be with Babita, while Babita was wondering what this meant for their relationship.

Finally, Jethalal broke the silence. “Babita, I know we’ve been friends for a long time, but I think there’s something more between us,” he said, looking at her with a serious expression.

Babita was taken aback. She had never thought of Jethalal in that way before. “What do you mean, Jetha Ji?” she asked, confused.

Jethalal took a deep breath. “I mean that I have feelings for you, Babita. I’ve had them for a long time but was too afraid to tell you. But now that we’ve been together like this, I know I want to be with you,” he said, looking into her eyes.

Babita was touched by his words, but she was also hesitant. “Jetha Ji, I don’t know what to say. I never thought of you in that way before,” she said, feeling conflicted.

Jethalal took her hand and squeezed it gently. “I understand, Babita Ji. I don’t want to pressure you into anything. I just wanted to be honest with you about how I feel,” he said, smiling warmly at her.

Hello readers, mera naam Riya hai. Height 4’10” weight 50 kg, figure 28-26-28. I am a tiny girl, but always horny. Meri family hamesha se strict rahi hai, aur mujhe kabhi bhi meri marzi se kuch bhi karne nahi diya.

Meri zindagi mein masti ke naam par bas TV aur insta tha. Aur ek baar meri maa ne mujhe ek ladke ke sath baat karte hue dekh liya, jo bas mera dost tha, us par bhi bada hungama hua. Tab maine soch liya, jab bhi mauka milega,  sab kuch try karungi, aur apni life khul kar jiyungi.

Aur mujhe ye mauka aaj se 2 saal pehle mila. Tab main 21 saal ki thi. Mujhe coaching ke liye Delhi bheja gaya. Pehle ek relative ke yaha rehne ko bola gaya, par jaldi hi maine ek PG mein shift karne ke liye apni family ko convince kar liya. Aur yaha  se shuru hoti hai meri sex life.

Paying guest accommodation mein meri roommate thi Surbhi. Kuch hi time mein hum kaafi close aa gaye the. Par wo hamesha apne bf se phone par lagi rehti thi. Ek din maine bathroom se uski awaaz suni, jaise wo dard mein chilla rahi ho.

Surbhi: Aahh ahhh.

Mujhe laga use chot lag gayi thi. Aur main zor se door knock karne lagi. Main usse poochne lagi-

Main: Tu sahi to hai na?

Tabhi wo chillate hue baahar aayi aur boli-

Surbhi: Toone poora maza kharaab kar diya. Tu chaahti kya hai?

Riya: Par mujhe laga tujhe chot lagi gayi, aur tu dard se chilla rahi hai.

Surbhi (zor se haste hue): Dard to tha, par meetha-meetha.

Riya: Matlab?

Surbhi: Tujhe nahi pata. Tu nahi karti kya?

Riya: Kya? Kya bole jaa rahi hai? Tu theek to hai na?

Surbhi: Tu virgin hai na?

Riya: Haa.

Surbhi: To saali virgin hi maregi kya? Masturbate bhi nahi karti kya?

Riya: Tu sahi se bata, tu andar kya kar rahi thi? Mujhe sab jaanna hai.

Surbhi: Main nahi batane wali. Privacy naam ki bhi cheez hoti hai.

Riya: Main teri maa ko call karke sab bata doongi, ki tu yaha kya karti hai. Aur kaise poore din apne bf ke sath lagi rehti hai.

Surbhi ko Blackmail karna mujhe bahut kaam aaya. Wo fir meri sex guru bani. Surbhi 24 saal ki kaafi sexy ladki thi. Uske mote boobs dekh kar mujhe badi jalan hoti thi. Aur jab wo bina bra ke room mein ghoomti thi, to uske nipples top mein bhi saaf dikhte the.

Raat ko bahut baar maine usko apne boobs dabate hue dekha tha. (par tab mujhe lagta tha ye normal hoga)

Surbhi: Naatak band kar. Tujhe bhi pata hai main Gaurav(Surbhi ka bf) ke sath phone par thi, aur apni aag bujha rahi thi. Kabhi koi sexy scene dekh ke teri chut mein khujli nahi hoti kya?

Riya (uski baat sun kar main sharma gayi): Geeli to ho jati hai.

Surbhi: Fir tu kya karti hai?

Riya: Kuch bhi nahi.

Ye sun kar Surbhi hassi aur boli: Dekh tujhe sab jaanna hai na? Tujhe main sab bata doongi. Par tujhe meri ek baat maanni hogi. Tu kambal mein let jaa, aur apna hath apni chut pe rakh le, aur bas sun.

Surbhi: Last sunday hamne Gaurav ke room pe kaise chudai ki thi.

Hum yahi baat kar rahe the, aur meri chut geeli ho gayi. Mujhe apni chut ko thanda karne bathroom jana pada. chudai, chut, ye sab sun ke bahut maza aa raha tha. To maine dheere se bola-

Riya: Kaise ki thi?

Surbhi: Sab batati hu. Tu hath apni chut pe hi rakhna.

Surbhi bhi apne kambal mein baith gayi. Uska hath bhi andar tha. Main samajh gayi wo bhi apni chut sehla rahi thi. Aur fir wo boli-

Surbhi: Last sunday Gaurav mujhe surprise bol kar apne room par le gaya. Uska room khaali tha. Main samajh gayi aaj waha kya hone wala tha. Aur tabhi Gaurav ek box lekar aaya. Jab maine box khola, to meri aankhen aur gaand dono fatt gayi.

Surbhi: Usme ek kaala mota dildo tha. Gaurav kab se mere dono chhedo ko ek sath chodna chaahta tha. Wo chaahta tha main uske friend ke sath mil kar threesome karu. Aur maine saaf-saaf mana kar diya tha.

Surbhi: Par haa kar deti to acha hota. Kyunki Gaurav ne is dildo se meri gaand faad kar rakh di. Usne dildo ko uthaya, aur meri poori body par ghumane laga. Mere top ke upar se hi mere boobs par maarne laga, aur nipples ko usse ragadne laga.

Surbhi: Meri body mein current sa fail gaya. Ufff… fir wo mere peeche aaya. Dildo ko mere muh mein dala. Neeche se wo apna lund meri gaand mein ghusane laga, aur hum aage-peeche hilne lage. Mujhe maza aane laga. Main lollipop ki tarah us dildo ko choosne lagi. Ummm… ab mujhe samajh aane laga Gaurav mujhe kyun 2 lund se chudwana chaahta tha.

Surbhi: Ab wo apna hath meri chut pe le gaya. aur usko geeli dekh kar bola.

Gaurav: Kyu raand, tujhe to 2 lund nahi lene the. Ab teri chut kyu machal rahi hai?

Surbhi: Usko kaise kehti. Ab to meri gaand bhi machal rahi thi.

Surbhi ki ye sab baatein sun kar mujhe bhi kuch hone laga tha. Mujhe pata hi nahi chala, mera hath kab meri chut ko sehlane laga, aur wo poori geeli ho gayi. Mujhe lag raha tha, jaise Surbhi ki jagah main thi, jo aaj 2 lund se chudegi.

Surbhi: Wo mujhe bed par le gaya. Main paaglon ki tarah Gaurav ko kiss karne lagi. Aur wo apne dono hatho se mere boobs dabane laga. Aahhh… usne mere dono hatho ko apne ek hath se pakad liya, aur meri panty mein us dildo ko daal diya.

Surbhi: Ab wo mere nipples ko choosne laga. Apne daanto se kaatne laga, aur ek hath se mere doosre boob ko zor se dabane laga. Udhar wo dildo meri chut ke upar rakha tha, aur main pagal hue jaa rahi thi.

Surbhi: Main apni gaand hawa mein utha-utha kar hila rahi thi. Uffff… main bus usko apne andar lena chaahti thi. Tabhi Gaurav ne apna lund nikala, aur mere upar aa gaya, aur mere muh mein aadha lund ghusa diya. Wo apna ek hath peeche le gaya. Wo us dildo se meri chut masalne laga.

Surbhi: Ahhhhh… mujhe ab kuch bhi samajh nahi aa raha tha. Meri chut se paani beh raha tha, aur meri gaand ke chhed ko geela kar raha tha. Main gaand hila-hila kar Gaurav ka lund choos rahi thi.

Surbhi: Fir wo mera muh chodne laga, aur aage-peeche hil-hil kar aadhe se zyada lund mere muh mein daalne laga. Wo apna lund mere muh mein se nikaalta, aur mere gaal par zor se maarta. Mere chehre par apna lund ghooma kar, fir mere muh ko chodne lagta.

Surbhi: Kuch der baad wo mere upar se utha, aur usne ek jhatke mein meri panty ko utaar fenka. Ab usne wo meri chut ke paani se geela dildo mere muh mein daal diya, aur mere jism par jeebh firata hua seedha meri chut ko apne muh mein bhar liya.

Surbhi: Fir wo paaglon ki tarah usko chaatne laga. Main hosh kho baithi aur zor se aahhh ahhh ki siskariyan lene lagi. Par tabhi Gaurav mere muh par ek thappad maar kar bola-

Gaurav: Jab tak ye dildo tere muh mein rahega, main teri chut chaat-ta rahunga.

Surbhi: Main apni chut ki aag ko bujhane ke liye kuch bhi karne ko taiyaar thi. Main ek hath se apne boobs ko zor-zor se daba rahi thi, aur doosre hath se dildo ko pakad kar choos rahi thi.

Surbhi: Lekin tabhi Gaurav ne do ungli meri geeli gaand ke ched mein daal di. Ab main kuch bhi samajhne ki haalat mein nahi thi. Mere muh mein ek lund, boobs zor se dabe hue, chut Gaurav ke muh mein, aur gaand mein uski ungli.

Surbhi: Is pal mein main 2 kya 4 lund lene ko bhi taiyaar thi. Main bed se gaand utha-utha kar maze le rahi thi. Tabhi Gaurav ne wo dildo mere muh se nikala, aur meri gaand mein ghusane laga. Wo itna geela tha, ki uska topa jhat se meri gaand mein ghus gaya. Aur meri cheekh nikal gayi ahhhhh karke.

Surbhi: Par Gaurav nahi maanne wala tha. Usne ek aur thappad mere muh par mara. Mere muh mein apna hath ghusa diya, aur zor se meri gaand mein dildo ko ghusane laga. Mere muh se awaaz nahi nikal paa rahi thi. Dard ko sehne ke liye main apni chut ko sehlane lagi.

Surbhi: Fir tabhi usne ek thappad meri chut par mara. Meri aankhon se aansu behne lage. Wo us dildo ko beech mein hi chhodh kar mere upar aa gaya, aur missionary mein meri chut mein apna lund ghusane laga. Gaurav ke lund ki mujhe aadat thi. Par aaj gaand mein ek aur lund hone ki wajah se meri chut tight ho gayi thi.

Surbhi: Isse Gaurav ko bada maza aa raha tha. Usne 2 jhatkon mein meri chut mein poora lund ghusa diya, aur meri chudai karne laga. Wo mere boobs ko choosne laga, aur mujhe bhi acha lagne laga.

Surbhi: Ab main gaand firse uthane lagi, aur wo samajh gaya. Wo dheere-dheere dildo ko meri gaand mein ghusane laga. Ab dard maza ban chuka tha. Poora dildo meri gaand ke andar tha, aur Gaurav ka hilta lund mujhe doosri duniya mein le jaa chuka tha.

Surbhi: Main Gaurav ko zor se pakad kar uski chest se mere boobs dabane lagi, aur aahhh ahhhh ahhh ki awaaze poore room mein aane lagi.

Tabhi wo bola: Kyun chudakkad raand, kaisa lag raha hai?

Surbhi: Main jo ab 2 lund liye chud rahi thi, hosh mein hi kaha thi. Bas usko dekh rahi thi, aur bol rahi thi aur zor se, ahhh, aur zor se. Aur aise hi 10 minute ki chudai ke baad usne apna maal meri gaand pe nikala.

Surbhi: Meri gaand mein se dildo nikala, aur uspe apne maal ko lapet kar fir meri gaand mein ghusa diya aur hilane laga. Main ab toot chuki thi. Main 3 baar jhad chuki thi. Aur bejaan bed par padi saanse le rahi thi. Dildo mere saamne tha, aur Gaurav mere peeche. Wo meri gaand ko sehla raha tha.

Aahh main, jisne aaj tak kabhi apni chut ko nahi masla tha. Surbhi ke sex mein kho kar pehli baar apni chut mein aisi aag mehsoos kar paa rahi thi.

Aaj mera pehle orgasm tha, aur main apni chut aise ragad rahi thi, jaise main hi wo chudakkad raand thi, jo Gaurav se chudi. Surbhi ne meri chut mujhse hi masalwa di, aur mujhe dekh kar wo bhi apni chut masal rahi thi.

Wo bhi jhad chuki thi. Usne apni panty se apni chut ko saaf karke wo panty mere kambal par daal di, aur boli-

Surbhi: Kyu, jaan liya sab kuch?

Maine bhi apni panty utari, aur dono panties ko utha kar uske kambal par daal diya.

Fir main boli: AB MUJHE BHI CHUDNA HAI.

Ab Riya ki kahani shuru hoti hai. Kaise wo sirf 7 dino mein apna sapna poora kar leti hai.

Hi dear readers. Writing this true story that happened to me took a lot of courage. My name is Usha. I’m very fair in my complexion. My body and face resemble Madhuri Dixit. After falling in love at a young age, I married my husband.

My husband wasn’t that handsome. But I fell in love with him because he was caring, calm and docile. Without imposing like other wives, he would always obey my orders. I was 35 years old when this incident took place in my life. My husband was 37 years old. My husband was a short and plump man.

We were both timid people as far as sex was concerned. We were shy to venture into new positions or new foreplays etc. We only knew the missionary position. Sex was kissing on the lips, inserting his cock, and 1 minute later, it was over.

At 35, I was already the mother of 3 children. I had 2 sons and 1 daughter. After my last child, we concentrated more on our responsibilities. Due to our shy nature, we forget about sex. It wasn’t so tempting also. Hence we both focused more on the kids’ future.

My husband’s name is Vidyanand. He was the sole bread earner in our family. But as we had 3 kids, it was difficult for us to meet both ends. But he always wanted to protect me and asked me to only focus on raising the kids.

Vidyanand wasn’t a daily drinker. But once a month, he, his brothers, and his cousins gathered at my house for a heavy drinking party. I was never against it as it was among family and only once a month. Vidyanand couldn’t cope with alcohol much. He was always the first one to get drunk first.

He had two younger brothers who were also not heavy drinkers. They would also be among those that will be drunk madly. Whereas the cousin brothers, named Raj and Shankar, never appeared drunk. Their capacity for drinking alcohol was much more than the average.

Vidyanand’s brothers were also as shy as him. And so was I. But Raj and Shankar had so much guts that they were shameless. They were all married with wives and kids. Raj and Shankar used to stare at me from bottom to top every time they were drunk.

I knew their intention wasn’t good. I was very much afraid of them. I feared they could do things to me one day as I was both shy and cowardly.

It so happened that one day we were invited to the house of Raj bhaiya (Vidyanand’s cousin). As it would have been a drinking party, we left the kids at my in-law’s place and went to the party.

When we reached their house, we were informed that Vidyanand’s brothers could not make it due to an urgent issue. We found that it would only be Vidyanand and myself, Raj and his wife and Shankar and his wife. Both wives were dressed in kameez. They were on the heavier side and were fat.

On that day, I wore a light yellow sleeveless kameez which complimented my fair complexion. My boobs were pushed up due to the tightness of the dress around my breast. It was semi-transparent cloth, and my black bra was easily visible. The leggings that I wore with them were white colour.

It was tight-fitted, and the black panty line could easily be seen. We were all seated around the table next to our husbands. The other 2 ladies were also used to drinking, whereas I was drinking soft drinks.

Soon after 30 minutes of drinking, they were all pretty much drunk. Their laughter cracked after each joke and started to become louder. Vidyanand and the ladies were already half drunk. Then suddenly, we heard romantic music being played on the speaker.

Then, Raj bhaiya asked them to drag their wife and come to dance a slow dance to this music.

Raj: Come on, let’s dance over this music and feel younger.

We all started dancing with our husband when suddenly Shankar asked to change partners.

Shankar: Hey, come on, we are all brothers here. Let’s change partners instead of dancing with our wives.

Immediately upon saying that, Shankar grabbed Raj’s wife. Vidyanand went with Shankar’s wife, and Raj bhaiya came to dance with me. At first, I could feel a great difference in macho personality between my husband and Raj. He hugged me with both hands resting around my hips.

I placed my hands over his shoulders. He was so bold and manly that his body stuck to my body much more than Vidyanand’s. Our bodies were crushing on each other. My boobs were heavily pressed on his chest. His crotch was pressing on my belly.

I started feeling shy, and I was looking away while dancing. But Raj bhaiya used my shyness to slide his right palm under my kameez through the slit around my ass. He placed his palm on my ass over my leggings but under the kameez. Hence nobody could see where his hands were.

I almost froze the moment he entered his hand over my ass. I was so afraid and felt so shameful. I wanted to part ways. But I was afraid of what explanation to give when others saw us separating before the dance. I remained silent, praying that this dance was over soon.

Seeing no negative response from me, he gained courage and started pressing on my ass cheek. Suddenly he inserted the other hand through the other slit and pressed on both ass cheeks. He started to press on it like kneading dough. I could sense his breathing rhythm and heartbeat increasing.

I wanted to cry and run from his grip. I was so afraid. I felt ashamed of being molested by Raj bhaiya. But I froze without even trying to prevent him. I stood straight as a pole. He whispered.

Raj: Bhabhi, you have the most fleshy and shapely ass. I am in love with your fleshy ass.

He kept on kneading my ass. He wanted to lift me by grabbing my ass. But soon enough, the music stopped, and we broke separately. Thankfully I was spared, and we returned to sit at the table. They were all happy, cheerful and laughing, except me. I was afraid, ashamed and perspiring.

Raj bhaiya was looking straight at me with a perverted look. They continued drinking. Then Shankar bhaiya asked to play truth and dare games.

Shankar: Come, let’s make the party lively. Let’s play naughty truth-and-dare games.

As all were heavily drunk, they cheerfully agreed to this. But I was still in shock and couldn’t react. Vidyanand was so drunk that he was merrily enjoying whatever they were saying.

Shankar took an empty bottle and spun it. The bottle spun until it pointed in the direction of Raj’s wife. They all cheered at this.

Shankar: So, bhabhi, what would you like, truth or dare?

Raj’s Wife: hmmm, let’s be wild. I’ll choose ‘dare.’

As soon as she said that, she laughed loudly. Everyone was talking at the same time and wanted to tell her what to do. But then Shankar’s wife was responsible for telling her what to dare.

Shankar’s wife: OK, bhabhi, you should go and flirt with Shankar and kiss him.

As soon as she said this, they all exclaimed, “Oooh!” They were all chanting her name to encourage her in the act. I was left speechless. What kind of game was that? What shocked me was even Raj was encouraging his wife to do it. She walked to Shankar, sat on his lap, and fondled his hair.

She caressed his face with her finger, then kissed like a mad young couple. I was so shocked. But what shocked me more was that they were enjoying this scene. Then both love birds stopped, but surprisingly Raj’s wife remained on the lap of Shankar itself.

Then they spun the bottle another time. This time it pointed towards me. They started cheering and calling out my name. I was already shocked and wanted to escape this daring action and purposely choose the truth.

Shankar: Oh, bhabhi, you could have been more sportive and chosen dare. But never mind, we will go with the truth.

Then Raj’s wife interrupted him and started talking.

Raj’s wife: OK, let me choose the question. So Usha, tell us what is the length of Vidyanand’s cock.

They all went into jubilation at this question and kept on laughing loudly. Even my husband was laughing. My face turned red immediately with shyness. I was so ashamed to answer this question. I refused to answer as I was suffering with shame. Vidyanand became angry.

Vidyanand: Usha, don’t spoil the game. We are all participating here.

I was angry at him and, at the same time, ashamed of all of this. But then Shankar’s wife came to my rescue.

Shankar’s wife: OK, let’s give her a chance for now. I’ll take her place. But the next time she will be ready. Is it OK, Usha?

I nodded in agreement and felt so happy. Then they asked Shankar’s wife what she would choose. Shankar’s wife chose ‘dare’ instead of ‘truth.’

Raj’s wife: So, you wanted to save Usha from the question, but we all wanted to know the answer. I dare you to sit next to Vidyanand and insert your hand inside his pant. Measure his cock with your hand and tell us the size.

Upon her saying this, they all laughed and strongly agreed with this question. Vidyanand was all so happy and started to unbutton his pants. I was shocked by his behaviour. Even though I know he was drunk and would never remember all this tomorrow.

I felt angry, shy and weird that someone else would grab the cock of my husband. I wanted to oppose this, but my husband was already waiting. I feared he might yell at me like before.

Shankar’s wife walked to Vidyanand and sat next to him. Then, like a professional slut inserted her hand inside the underwear of my husband. I was so angry watching someone else doing that to my husband. And he was dancing and happily enjoying this in his drunken state.

I could see her hand disappearing inside his underwear. I noticed her hand caressing and feeling his cock inside. Vidyanand was gasping for air in pleasure. Her hand then gripped the penis, and then she removed her hand.

Shankar’s wife: Vidyanand bhaiya’s cock is only this much.

While saying this, she showed it by showing her index finger length. They all started laughing. I find it weird why they were laughing.

Shankar’s wife: Don’t laugh at him. I like it even though it is very small. It is cute. Vidyanand bhaiya, I like it. Don’t mind them.

Raj’s wife: Oh, you want to chew Vidyanand bhaiya’s small cock. Naughty wife.

They were all repeating the word small. I felt ashamed that they were laughing over my husband’s cock. But, at the same time, intrigued as to why they said it was small. Then as Shankar bhaiya was about to spin the bottle again, another romantic song started to play on the speaker.

Raj’s wife dragged Shankar to the dance, while Shankar’s wife pulled Vidyanand to the dance. Raj’s wife was dancing so close to Shankar, and they both flirted like love birds. They even started kissing each other passionately.

Next to them, Shankar’s wife slid her hand inside Vidyanand’s trousers and was playing with his dick. Suddenly I felt a hand dragging me forcefully. It was none other than Raj bhaiya himself. I remember the nightmare that I had just lived. I wanted to run from there. I was so afraid.

Seeing them all indulging in something so disgusting, I was disgusted and afraid. I knew that I didn’t belong to such a category. I couldn’t find a rational explanation for all of this happening. But yet, I never did manage to fight my fears and shy nature in life. It was my 2 only major weaknesses.

Without wasting time, Raj bhaiya slipped back his hands on my ass cheek and started kneading them like dough. After kneading my ass well, he slowly slid one hand under my kameez.

At the same time, he was looking straight Into my eyes. I couldn’t see his eye stare. But he forcefully grabbed my face and told me to look at her.

Raj: Look at me straight into my eyes while I pleasure you. Don’t you dare look away! The consequences will be very bad if you don’t obey.

I felt obliged to look at him. His hand travelled through my tummy and slowly caressed my body. Then he cupped my left breast over my black bra and started to press on it. I turned red with shame. But I couldn’t look away. He smiled at me with a perverted stare. He kept pressing on both breasts, each at a time.

Suddenly he pulled me closer to him and slid both of his hands under my kameez. His hand travelled to the back of my bra, and he instantly unhooked my bra. As my bra became loose, he freed my breast and started to knead my breast harder. He then started to pinch my nipples.

His constant rough, macho touch gave extreme pleasure. He started kissing and sucking my neck. This was a wonderful feeling. Being a sensitive person, his kissing and sucking on my neck made me dance with pleasure. Even though I didn’t like what was happening, I enjoyed the pleasure.

I started moaning in low voices but at the same time crying inside myself. Suddenly, Raj bhaiya dragged me by my hand and took me to the kitchen, where we stood alone. He cornered me against the wall and kissed my neck like before. Then he looked me straight in the eyes.

I could see so much lust and passion in his eyes. He immediately plunged his face onto mine and started kissing me on my lips. At first, I tried to resist, but soon I had to open my mouth to give way for his tongue to enter. His kissing technique was so intense that I was enjoying it.

I had never experienced such kissing with Vidyanand. He was melting me with his constant kissing and sucking. He tried to lift my kameez to remove it. But I made it difficult for him and tried to resist. He became aggressive and shouted at me.

Raj: Cooperate with me if you don’t want me to make it worse for you. If you don’t cooperate, I’ll fuck you like a bitch in front of your husband. I don’t think he will prevent me from fucking you.

As soon as he said that, I trembled with fear. From what had happened before, I knew that my husband was drunk. He would not oppose Raj fucking me in front of him. But that would be much more shameful than doing it here. He lifted my kameez, and I cooperated by lifting my hands.

He easily removed my dress, and it also came off my bra. Due to his constant pressing and pinching from before, my rounded breasts were swollen and reddish. My nipples were pointed and rock hard. He touched my nipples and smiled on seeing it erected.

Raj: Oh, it seems that someone is enjoying my touches but is trying to hide her pleasure.

He started kissing my shoulders until he reached over my breasts. He started sucking my breasts and started eating them. I wanted to hide my boobs due to my shy nature. But he blocked both my hands and enjoyed sucking, eating and biting my boobs repeatedly.

Raj: Your pointy nipples show that you are enjoying this bitch. If you don’t start moaning your pleasure out, I’ll drag you into the living room to fuck you in front of your husband.

Instantly I started moaning out with my hidden feelings.

Usha: Ahh, suck me, Ray bhaiya…

Raj: Your boobs are so beautiful, Usha bhabhi. It seems that they don’t get the required attention. I will take care of them now. Do you like what I’m doing?

Usha: Oh, bhaiya, Vidyanand has never done any such thing with me. But you are very naughty, bhaiya. I’m very horny with your touches.

He smiled wickedly after hearing my words. While eating my boobs, he started to caress my thigh at the same time. He used his fingers to draw circles on my thigh. This started to have a tingling effect down my crotch area.

Suddenly he started to rub my pussy with his fingers over my leggings. This was an extremely wonderful feeling. I couldn’t control my moans anymore.

Usha: Raj bhaiya. Fuck me. You are so naughty, bhaiya. It’s so wonderful. I’m getting so much pleasure.

My juice was flowing like a river down there. Raj bhaiya removed my leggings and panty completely, smelled them before me, and put them in his pocket. He kneeled and inserted his finger inside my pussy. At the same time, I started to lick my clitoris.

He was constantly fingering my pussy and licking my clit at the same time. This was a pleasure beyond comparison. I had never experienced such pleasure before.

Usha: Aah, bhaiya, stop this, please. I can’t hold it anymore.

Raj bhaiya accelerated his pace. I cum on his hand and face. I felt ashamed of enjoying this. He stood up and removed his shirt and trousers in front of me. It was a complicated feeling inside me, shyness, shame, and pleasure. But I could hardly explain what I was feeling.

He stood in front of me in only underwear. He then took my hand and placed it over his boxer. I was shocked and immediately removed my hand. Raj bhaiya gave me a strong, fierce look. I took back my hand and placed it on his cock. He held my hand and made me caress his cock over his boxer.

It was big. Bigger than my husband. I was afraid. He then removed the boxer, and his big cock sprang out. His cock was nearly 9 inches and 3 inches thick. He made me hold his cock strongly. It was so big compared to Vidyanand. For whom, it was only 3 inches long and 1.5 inches thick.

At first, I was shocked by this size, but then I realized why they were laughing over Vidyanand’s size before. I suddenly started to hold this big meat in his hand. It had a different pleasure of holding a cock that fills your grip.

He made me hold it by strengthening my grip over it. That was the best feeling of holding such a big cock in my tiny hand. I could barely close my grip.

Raj: Don’t you know how to masturbate? Come one, peel the skin up and down.

Without him forcing me, I started masturbating. He made me kneel, and I continued shagging his monster cock. I had a closer look at his cock. It was so big, black and had veins over it. The tip of the cock was purple.

Raj: Bhabhi, open your mouth and put it inside and suck.

I was shocked by his command. I never did that to my husband and didn’t know how to perform this.

Usha: Raj bhaiya, I do not know how to do it. I have never done this in my life.

Raj: Don’t worry, bhabhi. Bhaiya is here to teach you. Just take it in your mouth and suck it as if you are sucking a lollipop.

I obeyed and listened to his advice and started sucking his cock. It had a little salty taste. But I enjoyed hearing him moan each time I used my tongue over his purple cock tip.

Raj: Ahh, bhabhi, you are sucking very well. Please keep sucking. Do not stop. Usha bhabhi, your mouth is made for my big cock only.

He tried to mouth fuck me with excitation. He tried to push the whole thing inside, and I gagged and choked. But he removed it quickly, sensing it was too big for me.

He then pushed me against the wall, grabbed me by my waist, and lifted me. I wrapped my leg around his waist. I looked at him in his eyes, submitting to him fully. I knew what he intended to do. He looked at me and slowly pushed half his tool into my tight pussy.

It was so big I could feel my pussy stretching to its maximum. With Vidyanand, it slipped immediately inside with no pain. But as this one was so big, my pussy was stretched at its maximum. I felt like it would tear my pussy.

Usha: Raj bhaiya, it’s too big.  It’s tearing my pussy. I don’t think I can take this inside me.

But Raj bhaiya expertly kept pushing in and out the half-size until my pussy got acquainted with its size. Then within one full push, he inserted the monster inside my vagina.

Usha: Aah, you will kill me, bhaiya. I can feel it so deep inside.

Raj let his cock rest inside my pussy and made only a few movements from inside. But as soon as he started to fuck me slowly, I could hold it no longer and started cumming heavily.

Usha: Aah, bhaiya, I’m cumming again.

He fucked me vigorously in that position for about 2 more minutes and then turned me doggy style. He inserted his cock from behind. I could sense his cock plunging deeper inside me. He rammed his cock with force inside me at each thrust.

Raj: Do you like it, bhabhi?

Usha: Oh, Raj bhaiya, I love it. I had never experienced such pleasure.

Raj: Do love my big cock ramming your tight little pussy?

Usha: Aah, bhaiya, it is indeed very big. It is the reason for so much pleasure I’m getting.

He increased his pace. I could feel his body tightening. I was also on the verge of cumming for another time. My pussy tightened over his big cock. I squirted like tap water. I felt his cock grow, and he spurted his seeds inside me. We both gasped for air.

We lay down on the kitchen floor, tired. I went into his hug and lay there tired. I lay looking at his big limp cock. I played with it, enjoying the pleasure of holding a cock of that size. Without realizing that, I conquered my shy and cowardly nature.

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I went to my bestie Navya’s marriage one year ago. I was sad that she and I would not see each other often anymore. But one week ago, I got a job in Bangalore and I shifted there for work. There I saw my bestie who was living with her husband. I went to her and asked her how she was.

Navya: How are you, Arjun?

Arjun: I am good, looks like you have not changed at all.

Navya: Yes, there is a reason for that. My husband does not take good care of me.

Arjun: Why, what happened?!

Navya: For a year I am not satisfied.

Arjun: I do not understand. What you are not satisfied with?

Navya: As a married woman, I cannot tell you that.

Arjun: You can talk to me about anything, Navya.

Navya: I am sorry, I cannot. And goodbye.

Arjun: Wait, I am sorry. I will not ask okay?

Navya: Where are you living now?

Arjun: Here only, the nearby town of your house.

Navya: Okay then, I am going home. It is late.

Arjun: Okay, see you.

After 4 hours, Navya’s husband came home and they both had dinner. Later, she felt horny and wanted to have sex with her husband. But he was tired and sleepy. She insisted to have sex, so he agreed finally. He then told her to suck his cock as he was very tired and not in the mood. Navya became angry with her husband and said –

Navya: You always tell this. How can I get satisfied with this?

He ignored her and said: If you don’t want it, then fine. Let me sleep peacefully.

She got disappointed and went to sleep as well.

After one day, Arjun asked her to come to visit him because he missed her so much and wanted to talk to her. Navya agreed to go meet him.

Arjun and Navya both went to a park and sat under a tree and started talking.

Arjun: I got the job by presenting a fake certificate and now I am struggling in my job.

Navya: You are a genius. You will be okay.

Arjun: Listen, I know you are married, but I cannot forget how we used to be in college. To be honest, I still want to have sex with you.

Navya: I am married now, Arjun, I cannot do that.

Arjun: You said yesterday that you are not satisfied with your marriage, right? It is about sex, right?

Navya: No, and shut up. Don’t you know how to talk to a married lady?

Arjun got horny seeing his bestie in a saree with wet armpits. He touched her boobs. Navya got angry but she remembered how they used to fuck each other in college.

Navya: There are people here, let’s go to the bathroom in the park.

Arjun: I am so happy that I am going to fuck my married bestie in a saree.

Then they both went inside the bathroom and started kissing each other. Arjun removed her jacket and started licking her boobs and smelled her armpit.

Navya: Don’t bite them, Arjun. What if my husband sees the teeth marks?

Arjun: That idiot cannot even have sex with a goddess like you. I am sure the marks will disappear.

Navya: Okay, then lick as much as you want.

After licking his bestie’s boobs and armpit for almost five minutes, Arjun got his cock full-grown.

Navya: It has been a long time since I saw this monster!

And she moaned harder.

Arjun: Get down on your knees, and suck it, you married bitch.

Navya: Come on, scold me. Use more dirty words on me. I am your slave as long as we are in this bathroom, Arjun.

Arjun put his dick inside her mouth and she started sucking it.

Arjun: Suck harder Navya, I am so happy that a married lady is giving me a blowjob.

Navya: I have never given a blowjob even to my husband, Arjun.

Navya sucked his dick for 10 minutes and then got dressed because there were people outside who might get suspicious. Later they decided to continue the rest of it the next day.

Navya called Arjun after her husband left for the office. Arjun came and saw that his married best friend was in the bathroom and joined her. Arjun inserted his dick inside Navya’s asshole and fucked her for 2 minutes. Then she asked him to stop there and put in her pussy. Arjun smiled and asked her where should he put it.

Navya got angry and put the dick in her mouth and stroked it hard. Arjun soon cummed in her mouth. He asked her to drink it and Navya drank the whole thing.

Navya: I am happy that you got a job here in Bangalore.

Arjun: I am happy that I get to fuck my sexy married bestie. I want to see your husband’s reaction as I am fucking his wife and putting my dick in his wife’s mouth.

Both of them laughed and continued to have sex with each other, non-stop from that onwards.

After one week:

One day, Navya’s husband came home as he forgot some office files. He saw that his wife was sucking a stranger’s dick (Arjun)! He got was shocked and horny at the same time. Arjun saw that someone was watching them and shouted. Navya’s husband ran from there.

From that day onward, Navya’s husband became a cuckold and watched secretly the way his wife was cheating on him. He enjoyed watching them, but deep down he felt so sad, so he got the address of Arjun and went to his hometown.

There he introduced himself as Arjun’s friend and stayed in Arjun’s house. That night, he seduced Arjun’s mom and asked her to fuck him. As Arjun’s mom hated her husband for a long time, she agreed with him.

They both went to the kitchen and Navya’s husband inserted his cock into Arjun’s mother and they fucked for almost an hour.

Then he asked her to suck his dick but she refused. He then said he will lick her pussy in return. She agreed and sucked his dick and balls for 8-10 minutes. She then asked to lick her pussy. But he smiled and said, “I lied about licking your pussy”. She felt cheated but liked his guts.

That was how he took revenge on Arjun.

It was a Friday evening after a tiring week, and I did not know what to do. I took my phone and started typing, “Hey, you up?” to Amrutha, my bachelor’s classmate who happened to be my reader and sex partner.

After our first encounter, we had multiple of them at her place and mine, but mostly at hers. This is one such encounter that has a twist ending which leads to another beautiful meeting.

For those who don’t know me, I’m Krish, a 28-year-old guy from Hyderabad living in the USA.

Returning to the story, as mentioned in the previous writing, Amrutha has a flatmate to whom I was eventually introduced, and we exchanged pleasantries and everything.

After that introduction, my frequency of visits to their place has multi-folded. On New Year’s Eve, hang out with Amrutha and bang her at night. New Year’s, kiss her at midnight and follow it up with a raunchy session.

As with all great stories, even we had dull phases and times when we were horny, but the other was unavailable. Thus, we create a schedule for ourselves and try to stick to our ‘fuckdule’ (that’s what we call it.)

On a rough day at work in the evening, I messaged Amrutha hoping we could have one ad-hoc stress relief session. Maybe my stars were aligned in the right way that day, she replied, saying, “Yup.”

Starting our conversation,

Me – Playing field free or busy?

A – It’s free. The coach is in the locker.

Me – Cool, how about the player? Is the player ready for a game?

A – Always tight and ready.

Me – Sweet, ready to crush those balls and defences. How is the grass situation?

A – Trimmed and ready to be ploughed on.

Me – Perfect, see you in 45 then.

So I freshened up and started to her home. Since I have been a regular to their building, I know all the codes to the doors. I made my way to their apartment pretty smoothly.

At the door, I am greeted by Vaishnavi, the coach Amrutha’s flatmate. I smile at her, and she also smiles back as she knows about our platonic relationship and why I am at that hour. She welcomes me in. I try to engage in some small talk while I wait for Amrutha to come out.

But instead, I get a message “ Come on in. The match has already begun.” As I see that message, I excuse myself. I walk into her room to see the dimmed lights, the mood is set, and she is lying on the bed with her clothes scattered around the bed frame.

I smile and slowly remove my hoodie, t-shirt, and joggers. Meanwhile, Amrutha lifts the comforter and throws it down in a jiffy, showing me she is naked.

Generally, I’m a foreplay guy. But occasionally, I am so horny that I want to thrust my dick into the pussy and start ramping. Today was one such day where I wanted to devour her.

Walking towards her naked, I put on the condom, which surprised her. But she didn’t say anything. I got inside the comforter and positioned myself in the missionary. I kissed her lips while adjusting between her legs to penetrate her.

“Oh, looks like someone is way too horny today,” she utters as I push my dick deep into her clitoris region, trying to penetrate as deep as I can with my 6-inch cock.

Thrusting and thumping her deep and fast as she wrapped her legs around me, I bent to kiss her lips. Sucking on to the lower lip while I move my hips to thrust my dick, I push my tongue into her mouth.

Her moans got louder even after being muffled by my mouth. The bedframe started to shake, making a creaking noise. That didn’t stop me, but it made me go even quicker. The dry pussy slowly started to get wet. It made the initial friction disappear and the movement even better.

Adjusting her body as my strokes increase, she clasps me with both hands. Swinging her boobs to a bare minimum and the distance between our bodies. Pushing myself away from her, I pull out my dick and grab her hips. I twist them to position her in a lazy doggy style and spread her legs apart.

This time, I bend and first rub the pussy with my hand, inserting a finger into it.  Then, once I am satisfied with the wetness, I again insert my dick and start ramping it at full speed. Holding on to the bed frame, she moans and moans loudly. With each moan, my thrusts became even harder, making her shout.

Spanking the ass cheek to create a small ripple effect. I continued my movement to occasionally bend and grab the boobs from behind and pull her up. I don’t know what got into me that day. But it was one of those nights when I was not even close to cumming.

She already had an orgasm and was trembling and begging me to stop right away. The beast in me didn’t want to stop that night, and I kept making her twerk and shiver and cry out loud. After multiple positions and orgasms for her, I finally ejaculated with a loud moan falling onto her.

We were both drenched in sweat, filling the room with a sex fragrance. Gasping and recovering, we hug and kiss each other and start conversing. “Phew, Krish, what got into you today? My legs, I think it will be tough for me to walk tomorrow,” Amrutha says as she tries to snuggle beside me.

“I don’t know, ma, but it was as if I needed to unleash the beast in me today,” I replied, hugging her tight and kissing her forehead. I continued, “Sorry, ra, I was rough today.”

Blushing, she replies, “I liked it rough, but I can’t have it every day.” With that, we both hug and fall asleep with my dick reducing size inside the condom.

I’m unsure how much time has passed, but I suddenly wake up as I feel thirsty. I search around and don’t find any water bottle. Wearing the clothes, I see. I head out for water.

As I turn around with a filled water bottle, I reencounter Vaishnavi. As usual, I greeted and smiled at her and was about to return to Amrutha’s room. That’s when Vaishnavi started the conversation.

V – A long night, I see.

Me – Yeah!

V – She was too loud today. I could hear her even with my door closed.

Me – Sorry, I will try to keep it down next time.

V – So you guys are serious? Or what’s with you guys?

Me – We are not serious, more like FWB. We never labelled it.

V – Okay, exclusive?

Me – What do you mean by that?

V – Are you guys okay with a date or hooking up with others when you go to each other?

Me – Well, we haven’t ever spoken about it, but I guess we are not exclusive. Why do you ask?

V – Nothing, just asking.

Me – Come on, it’s okay. Tell me, why do you ask?

I move close to her as if to whisper, then continue.

Me – Do you also want a piece of it?

V – What?

Me – You know what I mean.

V – No, I don’t.

Me – Okay, let me be straight and clear then. Do you also want to have sex with me?

V – What, no!

Me – Oh, Okay, sorry, I read the room wrong. Sorry for misinterpreting your thoughts wrong. Please don’t say a word about this conversation with Amrutha.

V – Hmmmm.

Me – Okay then, see you.

I start moving towards the room when she holds my hand to stop me. I look at her as she stops me. I see she is in two minds as her body wants the fun while her mind stops her. Understanding her dilemma, I turn towards her, put the bottle aside, pull her towards me, and hug her.

“Vaishnavi, it’s okay. I understand, and this will be our little secret,” I say as I caress her ass cheeks while she moans. She nods while I smile, moving my head toward hers, giving a small peck on her lips, making her shiver.

Amrutha was sound asleep in the adjacent room. I was in an embrace with Vaishnavi in the living room of their apartment. Vaishnavi and I hugged, and our lips met with me moving her towards the sofa for more comfort.

Sucking and pulling the lip slowly, I kiss her and tighten the grip on my hug. Eventually, we reached the couch and lay over it with her under me. Still kissing and exploring each other’s mouths, with me pushing my tongue into hers.

Moving my hands under her pyjamas, I touch her bare skin for the first time. I continue pushing my hands around. The more I explore, the more it turns me on, and my dick also starts responding. Still, suddenly I separate myself from Vaishnavi, which confuses her.

I sit beside her and explain that Amrutha might wake up any moment. It is a risky adventure for us. I prefer more time to explore her stunning beauty. It makes her blush and agrees, but I see her disappointment.

Asking her to wait, I peek into Amrutha’s room to check on her. I head back, grab Vaishnavi, and pin her to the wall. With her back to the wall, I used one hand to cover her mouth. On the other, I made my way into her panties and towards her clit.

I slowly started rubbing her clit and inserting my finger into her pussy. Gradually increasing the pace and maintaining it, giving her pleasure while not letting her moan and express it. I kept rubbing her clit, kissing her neck, rubbing my dick onto her back and ass. Dry humping her and fingering her occasionally.

Finally, after a while, her legs stiffened. Her body let out a shiver making me understand she has had an orgasm. I let go of her mouth, gradually reduced the intensity with which I fingered, and eventually took it out.

Turning her around, I smiled, kissed her, and said, “Enjoy this for now. We shall have more of this in the future.” Gathering herself, she nods and smiles and rushes into her room.

I, who by this act, am totally turned on, head back to Amrutha’s room for round 2. Naked, poke my shaft straight into the honey pot, and start moving. It wakes her up, and she also joins the action.

It was more foreplay involved. Even though my dick was inside her pussy I didn’t go on a thrusting rampage. Instead, I handled it more delicately. That night we had multiple rounds for the first time. We slept like logs the next day, waking late and lying naked.

While leaving, I met Vaishnavi for the final time in that time space. She was blushing and smiling. Bidding bye to both, I headed out. I received a message from an unknown number when I reached the entrance. I guessed who it was and what it held for me.

That’s all for now, readers. I shall write what happened between Vaishnavi and me in another post. Until then, be happy and stay blessed. Provide your feedback and comments or conversations at [email protected].

Hi, this is Vinay from Bangalore. As you know from my previous story, I was chatting with my neighbour sister Bhuvi using my fake mobile number.

After asking about the color of her nipple, my heart was beating faster and I couldn’t control the excitement.

Bhuvi: Hey, this is too much!

Me: Please Bhuvi, you have already revealed your bra size. Please Bhuvi, I won’t ask for more.

Bhuvi: Chee, ok. It’s sort of brownish. I don’t know what color it is.

Me: Ok, let me see.

Bhuvi: Idiot! I’ll kill you.

Then I said sorry and cooled her down. I masturbated multiple times that day thinking about my neighbour sister’s boobs. We continued to chat daily and grew closer each day. I wanted to meet her and make love to my sweet Bhuvi. My lust for her grew more and more.

Me: Bhuvi, I need a favor from you.

Bhuvi: Yeah, tell me?

Me: Promise me you won’t deny.

Bhuvi: Depends on what you ask.

Me: I’ll ask if you promise me.

Bhuvi: Ufff..Ok I promise. Tell me what it is.

Me: I want to see your navel.

Bhuvi: I don’t have such pics.

Me: You can take it now, please Bhuvi. Please don’t say, no, please.

Bhuvi: Hmm, ok wait.

I couldn’t believe my luck. My cock was getting harder thinking of this situation I was in. Bhuvi was wearing a t-shirt. She lifted her shirt and sent me a pic of her navel. I couldn’t control and my precum was oozing when I saw the pic! My neighbour had such a deep and sexy navel at such a young age.

Me: Wow, Bhuvi! Thank you so much. You have such an awesome navel. I feel like kissing and licking your navel

Bhuvi: You are becoming too naughty nowadays.

Me: Yes, because of you. Bhuvi one more favor.

Bhuvi: What is it?

Me: I want to see your boobs. Please send one pic, please Bhuvi.

Bhuvi: Hey, please, I can’t do that!

Me: Please Bhuvi, you can trust me, please.

I couldn’t control and I sent her the pic of my fully erected dick.

Me: See Bhuvi, because of you I cannot control. Please Bhuvi, only one pic.

Bhuvi: My god, why is it so red?

Me: Because I’m thinking of you. I feel like kissing you and doing so many things to you.

Bhuvi: What do you want to do?

Me: You will know when we meet. Please Bhuvi, I wanna see your boobs, please.

I knew she badly wanted to know what I imagined about her. But I badly wanted to see her boobs and jerk off.

Bhuvi: Ok, wait.

I was waiting with my dick in my hand and my neighbour sister finally sent her pic.

(Guys, I can’t even explain how big and perfect they were. Her nipples were fully erect and her areolas were pinkish and perfectly round. It was the best moment of my life.)

I couldn’t even text her back. Then I masturbated to my heart’s content, but still, my erection wouldn’t go away.

Bhuvi: Hey, what happened?

Me: Thank you so much, Bhuvi. I just want to suck your boobs right now.

Bhuvi: Haha, please delete.

Me: Don’t worry, no one will know.

Bhuvi: Hmm, are they the same as you imagined?

Me: They are much better and perfect, Bhuvi. Thank you so much.

Bhuvi: I haven’t even seen you. But you are making me do all these things. I am a bit scared.

Me: Bhuvi, you can trust me. We will meet soon, please wait.

Bhuvi: You can at least send your pic.

Me: No Bhuvi, you can meet me and if you don’t like me, I won’t disturb you anymore. Please be patient.

Bhuvi: Ok, when are we meeting?

Me: I’ll tell you, even I can’t wait to meet you.

Bhuvi: Hmm, ok.

I masturbated multiple times that day looking at her boobs and I couldn’t wait to fuck my Bhuvi. Now, let’s continue with my chat with Bhuvi.

Me: Bhuvi, do you know about oral sex?

Bhuvi: No, what is it?

Me: Wait.

Then I sent her a porn video.

Bhuvi: You have become shameless with me, idiot! I have seen it but didn’t know it was called ‘oral sex’.

Me: Bhuvi, I want to do this with you. I want to spread your legs and kiss your pussy and lick all your juices.

Bhuvi: Chee!

Me: Do you shave your pussy?

Bhuvi: Once or twice a month.

Me: Hmm. Bhuvi, will you give me a blowjob?

Bhuvi: In your dreams!

Me: Haha, sure. When shall we meet?

Bhuvi: You tell me.

Me: Let’s meet at Vinay’s home. He is not going out for the weekend.

Bhuvi: No, let’s meet in a mall or something.

Me: Please Bhuvi, we won’t have privacy.

Bhuvi: Why do you need privacy?

Me: At least, I need a kiss from my Bhuvi, please yaar.

Bhuvi: I am scared, promise me it will just be a kiss. Even I want to meet you kano.

Me: You can trust me, Bhuvi. Don’t you know for how many years I wanted to make love to you? Please Bhuvi, be there at 3 on Saturday after your college.

Bhuvi: Hmm, ok. Can’t wait to finally meet you.

I couldn’t believe what just happened. Finally, I was meeting Bhuvi and I couldn’t help, but imagine all the things that might happen. I was scared and aroused at the same time. It was a feeling that I can’t explain in words.

Me: Bhuvi, I can’t wait to meet you. Please be there for me.

Bhuvi: Hmm.

Finally, the day came. I was looking at the clock a million times and waited for the clock to turn to 3. As time started ticking, my heartbeat increased and my cock was rock hard. I wore jeans to hide my erection.

Bhuvi: Hey, I’m on my way. I’ll reach by 3:10 or so.

Me: Hmm, I’ll be waiting for you, Bhuvi.

I couldn’t control it. Bhuvi would be here in 20 minutes or so. I just calmed myself and sat down.

Finally, my neighbour sister came and she knocked on the door. I went and opened the door. She was so shocked to see me. She came straight from the college and was wearing a black churidar. She looked so hot and so cute.

Me: Hey Bhuvi, come in. How come you are here?

Bhuvi: She kept silent for a moment and told me that she came to visit a friend and she dropped by.

Me: Ok, come in.

She came and sat and we started to chat normally.

In between, Bhuvi sent a message which I got on my mobile, “Hey, I’m at my brother’s home. He is home. Idiot, where are you?”

I had kept my phone in silent mode.

Me: Bhuvi, I want to tell you something.

Bhuvi: Haa Anna, tell me.

I told her to come and sit beside me. She came and sat. Then I held her hand. My heart was beating so fast. I was scared she might hear it.

Me: Bhuvi, what I’m about to tell you might upset you. But I had no other option. I was the one who has been texting you in the name of ‘Rajesh’. I loved you so much and had a crush on you for so many years. Please forgive me, Bhuvi.

My neighbour sister was shocked to hear what I said. Tears started to roll down her cheeks. She buried her face in her hands and started crying. She was in complete shock.

Me: Bhuvi, please don’t cry. I know I did a bad thing, but I was dying inside for so many years.

Then I took her hands away and wiped her cheeks. Her eyes were filled with tears. I stood her up and hugged her and asked sorry. My cock was so hard that it started paining. She tried to push me, but I hugged her tight asking for forgiveness. Then I loosened my grip and she was standing still. I released her from my hug and gave a gentle kiss on her cheek.

She was looking into my eyes with a sad face. This made me even hornier. Our lips were inches away and I couldn’t control it anymore. I held her face in both my hands and kissed her lips and took her lower lip in my mouth and started sucking softly. She tried to pushed me slightly, but I was in no mood to let go.

The kiss went on for 5 more minutes. Then I lowered my right hand and firmly pressed her hips and pushed her towards me. She was aroused too and started to suck my lips. This went on for ten more minutes. It was as if we both didn’t want to let go and face each other. I wanted to press my neighbour sister’s boobs, but there was no gap between us.

Then I lowered my right hand and placed it on her round ass and gently pressed it. She caught hold of my hand, but I wouldn’t let go. We kept on kissing and when she let go of my hand, I started to press her ass firmly. Bhuvi held my head from behind and started to push gently toward her lips. We explored each other’s mouths.

Then I inserted my tongue deep inside her mouth and started playing with her tongue. We were just lost. Then I started pressing her ass madly with both hands and started caressing her pussy from behind. I could feel the heat radiating from my neighbour sister’s pussy over the clothes.

Next I inserted my two fingers between her thighs from behind while still kissing her. I could feel her pussy getting wet even with her clothes on.

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I will continue what happened next in the next part. And sorry for the delay. Be patient and wait for the next part. Kindly share your response at [email protected]

Hello everyone. Ronak here again. I hope I was able to get your cocks hard and pussies wet with my previous two-part story, ‘An Unforgettable Bus Journey.’ I’m back to continue the journey. Let’s roll.

“Why did you keep this beautiful cock hidden from me for a long time?” The words fell on my ears. I could feel the fingers of Barkha aunty wrapping around my cock. She started stroking it gently. Then I felt something soft and spongy around my cock.

It took me some time to realize that she had put my cock between her lovely melons. My cock was pressed to my stomach, where the tip was touching my navel. And she was rubbing her boobs up and down on my stomach so that my hard cock was pressed between her boobs. The sensation was mind-blowing.

We got off the bus at Andheri at around 10 in the morning. Barkha aunty and I took a cab to reach the wedding venue. Her face had picked up an extra shine due to our nocturnal activities on the bus. She was shining seductively through that short ride of 20 minutes.

The wedding venue was a 3-star hotel in Andheri East, and the guests were assigned rooms family-wise. So both Barkha aunty and I had one whole room each. Our rooms were on the third floor, the last two rooms in that lobby.

All the functions were scheduled to start at 5 pm that day. The whole wedding was a 3-day event. We freshened up in our respective rooms and went downstairs for breakfast.  Not many people were left as we were a little late for breakfast.

There were a few known relatives with whom I was acquainted. I chit-chatted with them while eating. Barkha aunty mingled with other ladies. We would steal glances at each other. She smiled sheepishly every time our eyes met. She even winked at me twice while making a seductive gesture of biting her lower lips.

We had nothing much to do till evening. So we retired to our respective rooms once breakfast was over. I changed into a gym vest and a short without any underwear. I wanted to catch up with the lost sleep the previous night. I switched off all the lights barring one dim light.

I put on the TV and slipped inside the blanket when the doorbell rang. I wondered who it could be. I opened the door and found Barkha standing smiling mischievously. “Don’t you know you shouldn’t keep a lady waiting at the door?” Saying this, she pushed me aside and entered the room.

“What happened?” I asked. “Nothing. I didn’t like it alone there.” She replied and sat on the bed. “Be my guest,” I said and sat beside her. Barkha aunty continued, “I wanted to thank you for yesterday night. It was the best night for me in many years.”

“I’m glad that you enjoyed it,” I replied. Then she took my hand and said, “Ronak, you know how to love a woman. I felt like showing you how a man needs to be loved, so I came here.” Saying this, she pulled me towards her and planted her juicy lips on mine.

I had never expected that we would be involved sexually again. That, too, was so soon, but now that the barrier was broken, I didn’t resist and went with the flow. The pressure of her lips increased on my mouth, I opened my mouth, and her tongue snaked its way into mine.

I tried to put my arms around her, but she pushed my hand back. She broke the kiss and pushed me onto the bed. I straightened and adjusted myself on the bed. She came on top of me and said, “Just stay back and enjoy.” Saying this, she pinned both my hands with her hands.

She again started kissing me all over my face, finally finishing on my lips. She was lying on top of me, her huge melons crushed into my chest, and she fucked my mouth with her tongue. My cock had become as hard as a rock.

She had put on an off-white legging, an orange spaghetti top and a white shrug which was almost transparent. She removed her shrug without breaking the kiss and again pinned down my hands. After a while, she pulled me into a sitting position and came on my backside.

She removed my vest and threw it in a corner. She started caressing my chest from behind while pressing her spongy boobs on my back. She kissed my neck and then tickled my earlobes with her tongue. “I’m going to show you heaven.” She said in my ears in a husky voice and started licking my right earlobe.

Then slowly, she moved downwards and started tracing along my spinal cord from my lower back to my neck. All the while, she was caressing my shoulders with her hands. Then she turned my face towards the right. She kissed me again from behind.

She was teasing my left nipple with her left hand and moving her right hand between my thighs at the same time. Then she inserted her hand inside my shorts and grabbed my rock-hard cock. She let out a moan as she felt the girth of my cock in her hand.

“What a gorgeous tool you have there!” She said, breaking the kiss. Then suddenly, she pulled back both her hands. Before I realized it, she blindfolded me from behind with one of her silk stoles. Once she ensured I could not see anything, she made me lie on my back.

She started kissing random spots on my chest and stomach. She would plant her wet lips first and then lick the area with her tongue for a few seconds. Then she would move back and trace my face with her fingers. Then suddenly, I would feel her lips on a different spot.

She continued to play with me like that. She had turned my body into a pleasure-giving tool for her. She enjoyed playing with her new toy to the fullest.

She continued this random kiss act every time the point moved further down. As she moved further south, she lowered the elastic band of my shorts. I’m sure my pubic hair would be visible to her. She buried her face in my pubic hair and inhaled deeply.

“Smell of your cock is making me wet down there,” She said. Saying this, she took my right hand and guided it between her thighs to her pussy. It was dripping with her juices. Then only I realized she had already removed her legging and the panties.

Then came the riding position over my knees. I could feel her velvety smooth thighs on the sides of my thighs. Then she lowered my shorts further. She must have been longing for this moment since the previous night. “I was dying to see your lovely cock since yesterday night,” she said in a husky voice.

She removed my shorts completely, and I lay there naked, blindfolded. My cock was erect in its full glory. “Why did you keep this beautiful cock hidden from me for a long time?” The words fell on my ears. I could feel the fingers of Barkha aunty wrapping around my cock.

She started stroking it gently. Then I felt something soft and spongy around my cock. It took me some time to realize that she had removed her upper clothes also and had put my cock between her lovely melons. My cock was pressed to my stomach, where the tip was touching my navel.

She rubbed her boobs up and down on my stomach so that my hard cock was pressed between her boobs. The sensation was mind-blowing. Pre-cum was flowing out of my cock and spreading all over her boobs, making them more slippery. Then she started rubbing my cock on her nipples one by one.

The tender skin of her nipples rubbing against my cock was out of this world. Soft moans of pleasure were coming out of my mouth. “You like it, don’t you?” asked Barkha Aunty. “It feels wonderful, aunty,” I replied. “This is just the beginning!” she said.

Suddenly the spongy sensation around my cock ceased. In a few seconds, I felt like my cock had entered a cave with a tight but soft and slippery wall. I could feel a wrapping and pressing effect just below the mushroom-shaped cockhead. I felt the sensation moving back upwards.

My cock came out of the cave. Then again, the sensation came back. My first thought was that she might have started riding my cock with her pussy like the previous night, but that was not the case. The next time I felt the sensation, I could feel the soft and wet sensation travelling further down my cock.

I also felt something soft flicking the tip of my cock. The realization dawned on me that my cock was halfway into her mouth. She was playing with the tip of my cock with her tongue. She again moved back and took my cock out of her mouth. Then I feel the wiping effect on my cock.

It was her tongue dancing all over the tip of my cock, sending waves of pleasure to my brain. Then I felt my cock being held upright in her hand. Then I felt it. A wet licking sensation starts from my balls and then traverses upwards to the tip of my cock.

Her tongue traced this path up and down four or five times. Thus licking and wetting my cock from top to bottom. I was mesmerized by how she handled the piece of my meat. I felt pity for her husband. He let go of a woman who had mastered the art of pleasuring a man sexually.

On her last movement to the top of my cock, she rolled her tongue over my cock and let more saliva flow through her mouth. Then I felt it again. She put my cock between her lips. Opened her mouth and slid her lips down to the base of my cock.

I could feel my cock sliding over her tongue and hitting the back of her throat. She lifted her head back and moved up until only the tip remained inside her mouth and again went down. Thus began the greatest blow job I ever had in my life. I could feel the orgasm building in my loins in 2 minutes flat.

“Aunty, I’m about to cum,” I warned her and tried to push her away with my hand. She pushed aside my hand and increased the speed of her movement over my cock. My hips involuntarily started moving and settled into a rhythm. I pushed up with her downward movement and pulled down when she moved up.

In no time, my cock erupted like lava erupting out of a volcano. “Oh fuck, oh oh oh.” Moans were coming out of my mouth. My hips moved involuntarily, driving my cock back and forth in her mouth. She pressed her mouth to the base of my cock until my orgasm subsided.

Every drop of cum was deposited into her mouth. Then she released my cock, which had already started losing its hardness. I could sense her getting up and moving around due to the shuffling sound. Then I felt her hot breath on my face. Her wet lips touched my lips.

I welcomed her tongue in my mouth by opening it further. Then she transferred some of my cum into my mouth and made me taste my cum for the first time. I savoured the slimy, salty taste of my cum. She was riding me now, her legs on either side of my waist. Her dripping wet pussy settled over my limp cock.

Her boobs were pressed hard against my chest. I could feel her hard nipples rubbing against my chest. She rubbed her pussy back and forth on my cock for a while. Then again, she started licking me, from my mouth to my chin and moving down to my chest.

She sucked my nipples one by one. Then moved further down, never lifting her tongue even once. This time I felt she was sitting at my side. With her tongue moving down to my crotch, her huge ass was resting on my right shoulder. Then she raised her left leg and put it on my left side.

Now she was on her knees. My cock had started regaining some strength. It had become semi-hard when she took it again in her mouth. She started performing her magic again on my cock with her hands, lips and tongue. It took her less than 30 seconds to get my cock hard again.

As she began pumping my cock with her mouth, she lowered her ass on my face. I realized it when the strong aroma of her pussy juices invaded my nostrils. Next moment she rested her pussy on my face. She parted her pussy lips with one hand while the other was busy with my cock.

She rubbed her pussy on my face and settled down exactly on my lips. I kissed her pussy first and then pushed my tongue out to lick her. My tongue’s movement inside her pussy made her suck my tool more vigorously. I freed my hands from under the leg and moved to feel her soft and spongy ass cheeks.

Then I spread her pussy further and started fucking it with my tongue. She moved her ass up and down in fucking motion to match the rhythm of my tongue. She also increased her speed on my cock. After a while, she got up and again rode me, sitting on my crotch.

She removed my blindfold now. When I opened my eyes, I could see her sitting on me. Her hair was tied in a bun. Her hand rested on my chest. Her fingers teased my nipples, and her ass settled over my cock.

I saw her nice conical-shaped boobs properly for the first time. They sagged ever so slightly. They had dark brown areolas. Not very big, topped with erected nipples coming out like two bullets. Then she held both my hands in her hands and pulled me up.

She pushed my head from behind and buried my face between her tits. I felt her boobs with both my hands. I played with her nipples before moving my mouth over her right boob. I took her nipple between my lips and sucked slowly. Then I increased the area slowly and tried to take her whole boob in my mouth.

“Eat it. It’s all yours from now.” She encouraged me. “Come on, Ronak. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. I’m your bitch forever.” She went on. Then I turned her around and made her sit so her back was towards me. I slid my hands under her arms and got hold of her boobs.

I licked and kissed her neck and earlobes from behind. “Crush them, hard baby. They have waited for so long for your hands.” I pressed her boobs hard. They felt so nice and full in my hands. I had read many stories about young guys enjoying fucking MILFs. But I never thought it could be such great fun!

Then I got up on my knees. I made her go on all fours. She understood my intention. She leaned ahead and transferred her weight to her elbows. She bent further down, resting her head on the bed. Her ass was raised, and I could see her pussy lips.

I inserted my two fingers in her pussy and moved in and out for a while. Her pussy was already dripping wet. Now I aligned my cock with her pussy and entered her. “Oh, fuck,” she moaned. “Fuck my cunt. Tear it apart with that monster cock of yours.”

I slowly pushed further. “My pussy has been thirsting for your cock for so long.” She continued her gibberish. Her pent-up lust had finally found an outlet. She compensated for the restraint we had to exercise during our lovemaking inside the bus the previous night.

Her words heightened my arousal further. I held her by her waist with both hands, pulled back a little and rammed my cock inside her pussy. It went smoothly, and my crotch was tightly pressed against her ass. “Oh god, fuck me hard,” she moaned.

I started moving in and out of her. “Take it, you bitch. Take my cock. It’s going to rip your cunt apart, you whore.” I also did not hold back and let out a series of filthy abuse. I slapped her ass hard with my right hand while fucking her.

“You are a filthy cock hungry bitch. You deserve this punishment.” I spanked her ass harder.

“Oh yes,” she responded in heat. “My pussy is hungry for your cock. Spank my ass. I deserve it. Spank me harder. I’ll be your slave for the rest of my life. Give me a hard fuck, you bastard. You motherfucker, fuck your aunty, who is like a mother to you.”

I picked up speed and started fucking her even harder. I would pull out my cock until only the tip remained inside her pussy. Then again would push the entire length inside her. With every push, our bodies collide, creating a sound of impact. The room was filled with abuses we both were subjecting each other to.

I untied her hair and pulled her hair roughly while fucking her harder. “You are my bitch. You will worship my cock today onwards, you understand?” I continued dominating her. “Yes, I’ll be your whore for the rest of my life. Just keep filling me with your cock. I’ll do whatever you ask me to do.”

She was experiencing waves of pleasure from her pussy passing through her entire body. “Oh god, your cock feels so good in my pussy.”

“Yes, bitch. I didn’t think your old pussy would have so much fire left. Take it, you bitch. Take my cock.”

We both were showering each other with abusive words. Then I wet one of my fingers with my saliva and pushed inside her asshole. Her asshole was also emanating tremendous heat. I leaned forward and caught her boobs with my left hand. I fucked her asshole with the forefinger of my right hand.

“Ash, fuck. Fuck my ass. Fuck my mouth. Fuck my cunt, wherever you want. Just keep fucking me. All my holes are open for you.” I crushed both her boobs together with my left hand while pumping her hard and fast. Then broke for a second and made her lie on her back.

I raised her left leg on my shoulder, getting a perfect view of her nicely fucked pussy. Her juices were flowing non-stop. I mounted her from the top and started drilling her hole with my meat from the top. She was meeting every stroke by raising her ass from below.

I could sense that she was close to orgasm as she bucked her hips furiously against my cock. I also increased the tempo. My cock was moving in and out of her pussy like a piston. “Fuck me, oh god. I’m cumming. I’m cumming,” she was shouting.

“Fuck you. You whore, take it, take my cock,” I also went hard. And then, finally, my dam burst. Spurts of semen came from my cock like bullets fired from a gun. The entire room was filled with a sexy fragrance of both our juices. I just kept coming.

Almost a minute passed when I felt completely spent. I had her pussy filled with my sperm. Then I rolled over to her side. She came close to me and rested her head on my shoulder. “Thank you so much, Ronak,” she said, caressing my chest.

Thank you so much for reading and listening patiently. Awaiting your feedback in comments or by email. The mail id is [email protected].

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. Read the previous part to make a perfect flow of the story.

She was telling me about her desire last night in the pool. I told her to tell me today. I was tired in the pool and felt sleepy from fucking her wildly and alcohol. I wondered what her desire might be.

My Dad was right yesterday. We should have turned on the heater in the pool before we enter. My mother and I feel ill due to a high fever and cold. We have been sneezing heavily in bed since this morning.

We both can not get up from the bed. Both of us. Hugged tightly and slept like that whole night. My milf spoke first.

Mom: Let me go and have tea. Do you want?

Me: Coffee.

Mom: Okay. Take hands off my Breast.

I did. I do not know why my hands always go near her boobs. I squeezed her boobs more than her husband till now. Her Boobs were sagging because of my squeezing. She hesitates my squeezing. But who cares?

My beautiful milf mom went out to make tea for herself, leaving her naked son on the bed alone. My Dad was in the hall and yelled at her loudly, for which my sleep took an end. I went out to find my Dad scolding my mother badly

Dad (to Mom): Are you out of your mind? What the fuck do you think? Why did you not wear any clothes?

Mom (showed me with her finger): He did not let me.

Dad (to me): What are you planning to do?

Me: Leave it, Dad. She looks good without clothes. Isn’t she? Just look at her. Look at those boobs, navel, her white ass. The moment I see her, I want to spank her ass cheeks every time. Why do you deny it?

Dad: Because this is home. And one should not behave like this in the home.

Me: Why? Didn’t you fuck her without clothes? Didn’t you scold her while fucking? Didn’t you enjoy looking at her naked? You scolded her even more badly than me. Every time. And she did the same but a little less.

He was silent for a moment. And my mother was full-blown with my words

Me: I have seen both of your sessions. If and only if you had listened to her for once while fucking her, I would not be developed any feelings for her.

Both were shocked and intrigued by what I was going to say next. I spoke to him while going near my mother.

Me: I saw both of you fucking all night since childhood. That is the only reason I would never want any woman for me except this big boobs eighty kilos milf of yours.

“Chap” I slapped her hard on her cheek and told my father

Me: You would slap her like this while you ride her hard. I don’t know whether she enjoyed it or not. But I do know you enjoyed it a lot.

I kissed my mom, where I slapped her hard just now and licked the cheek clean.

Me (to my Dad): It is simple, Dad. You fucked your wife before me, for which I had to develop feelings for her. If you had not done it in the first place, I would never have feelings for her.

Mom (to my Dad): Told you not to fuck beside children. You never listened to me.

I slapped her again very hard and told

Me: Bloody inhuman female breed you women are.

She was shocked, not because I slapped her. She was used to it. But why, after telling her husband the truth, which she believes?

Me: And what do you women do? You change clothes in front of the children. Irrespective of whether the boy slept or not. No boy would sleep at that time because he blinds himself in your lust.

Me: And why do you always try to behave maturely in front of children? You always treat children like they are just born a day before?

I went near her again and kissed the cheek. I slapped her just now and placed my hands on her boobs. I started squeezing mercilessly in front of her husband.

Me: And you used to masturbate in bed while Dad was out thinking of someone while squeezing your boobs yourself.

My Dad was shocked about it, and my mom was spellbound. I never stopped squeezing my mother’s boobs while my lecture. Boobs are meant to squeeze. I continued

Me (to Dad): And you used to masturbate talking to another woman on the phone when this woman was not home.

Now even my mom got shocked by this. She did not know who this was.

Me (to both): You both did many mistakes, which you should not do in front of your children. If so, the result is me. And the action for the result is to listen to your children when they have grown.

Enough of the bullshit. I am not going to listen or tell what I am thinking anymore. I have told my Dad and mom very clearly

Me (to my Dad): Forget about it, Dad. And listen to me very carefully. It is my wish. I will scold her very badly, abuse her, humiliate her, enslave her, and many more. Do not get involved in this.

Me (to my mom): Do you understand it, woman? Be ready for everything.

Mom(shocked): Yes, Okay.

In this very hot discussion, I felt my body temperature got reduced. I am a little weak and hornier now. I saw my mom, who understood what I was thinking.

Mom: I will wait for you in the kitchen. Come soon.

Me (to my Dad): Just leave it, Dad. I am happy that you are sharing your beloved wife with me. That does not give the right to you to control me. Now I will again fuck your wife in the kitchen. If you want you can join us and see, else I bought many bottles for you. You can booze till you want.

I went leaving him speechless to fuck his wife in the kitchen. I went and saw my milf preparing herself tea and coffee for me. I hugged her from back and placed my hands on her saggy boobs. She prepared her tea and was about to drink. I asked her

Me: Can I sip it?

Mom: Sure! Why not? Take it.

I took the cup above her shoulder and took a single sip. “THU.” I spit in the cup, and little saliva fell on her cleavage and gave her the cup

Me: I am fed up calling you, Mom. I will call you by your name from now on. Now, drink this, you saggy woman.

She did it happily. She is about to mix a coffee for me. I held her hands, taking from her boobs and told

Me: No, this is not the coffee I want.

I turned her around and hugged her more tightly, this time squeezing her ass cheeks very hard.

Me: Let me show it to you.

I threw all the bowls and plates and some vegetables on the stove on the floor and made her sit beside the stove. On it had my milk. I kneeled on the floor, bending my ankles.

I spread her legs wide open till she has pain in her thighs. “THU.” I spat on her unshaven white vagina. I was angry, very much angry.

Me (after slapping her very hard): I told you to shave it many times.

Lata: Please. I did not have a chance to shave it. And you have your bush around your penis too.

“CHAP.” I slapped her more hard this time and told

Me: It is my wish. Who are you to decide it, bitch?

I went and bought my trimmer and shaved her pussy clean. I collected all her pussy hair in a box and put it aside for future use.

Me (again after slapping her hard): It should be like this. Clean. Understood?

Lata: Yes, Raj.

I took the coffee powder and sprinkled it on her shaved white pussy. I started Sucking it. It was odd for her. But for me, I did many things like this in my dreams.

I again took some more powder and fisted her pussy a bit, and poured it into her pussy. I poured till deeps, near her G-spot. I threw the box aside and went into the deep pussy with my tongue, biting every inch of her pussy with my teeth wildly.

She was having n number of orgasms for it. I was squeezing her saggy boobs while eating her alive. She couldn’t control herself and started moaning. I am in no mood to stop her sucking and biting her pussy and her pussy lips, respectively.

In between, my father came for her loud sounds and saw us, to which my mom replied during her excessive orgasm, “Praveen, our son is crazy.” She squirted there heavily. Like never before.

I completed my licking and came up with coffee powder around my mouth. I kissed her hard in front of her husband. I saw my father, who is depleted by now

Me: Stay here and see how I will rip her throat and mouth, Dad.

Now I pulled the saggy bitch down. I went to that place and sat comfortably. She was facing opposite me, looking at my Dad, naked, just like her on the first night with him. Her back is facing me. I switched off the stove, took some hot milk, and threw it on her back. She shouted “Aaaah” in pain.

My Dad kept silent while I humiliated her, and my mother turned around to get slapped again by me.

Me: Stop looking and put my cock in your bloody mouth.

She came, bent a little lowering her knees and bending her thighs toward my ugly big black cock. I took some cold water and threw it on her back. It was red. Her back was red after that. I put my tongue out and licked all the reddish area on her bare back.

Me: Blow me hard, Lata. My dear mom. You were born to get fucked by your all-time horny son in front of a cuckold husband. Do it.

She did. She put my cock in her mouth. Yanking her falling hair behind her ears and holding my dick with one hand, she started blowing me. Every son on the earth must get a blowjob from his mother before he dies. Because it is the best feeling a man can get.

I held her hair tight as it fell on her mouth while blowing me. And pushed her head, holding her hair tightly towards my black dick. Quick in and out motions. This time I came soon because I liked the feeling to fuck her mouth in front of her husband.

We all three prepared the brunch while fuck my mom in between and making jokes about her body with my Dad. He was angry but had no other choice. We all three sat at the table and started having our brunch. And the conversation was like

Praveen (to my mom): What was your desire that you did not tell me but want to fulfil with your son?

Lata(looking at me): That is, that is just…

Me: Go on, bitch.

Lata (to both): Since childhood, I dreamed of marrying anyone and going on a honeymoon. But Praveen never took me anywhere I wished. So…

Praveen: So, what, Lata?

Lata: I want to divorce you, marry our son officially, go on a honeymoon, and have fun peacefully.

We were shocked, and I was happy.

Praveen: But why do you want to divorce me? You can go officially with my permission, right?

Lata: Yes, I can, but I do not have a feeling that I am going with my husband. So I want to divorce you, marry him officially in front of everyone, and go on vacation.

My Dad was depleted again. I was in shock for such a wrecking desire the bitch had but felt happy. I felt happy about marrying her because I had never married my bitch mom in my dreams. But I had many First Nights with her in my dreams.

Me: I will fuck you mercilessly on our official first night, you bloody mother bitch.

Lata: A mother is always ready to fucked by her bastard son. And I have started my period, so you can not have sex with me these five days.

Me: But, surely I can face fuck you all five days. And I am going to pussy fuck you very hard after the marriage.

Praveen: But…

I took my mom into my bedroom while my father was going to tell us an important thing. I regretted not listening to him then.

To be continued.

Hi doston, ye meri story ka second part hai. Ye ek reality based story hai, jo Delhi mein hui thi. Ye bilkul bhi fiction nahi hai. Bas names and places change hai Delhi ke andar waale.

Mera naam Sameer hai. Main 6 feet tall, broad, and very fair hu. Main shakal se kaafi innocent lagta hu. Ye baat hai 13 August 2022 ki hai. Us baar weekend par independence day ki wajah se 3 chuttiya thi. To maine apne 2 friends ke sath vacation ka plan banaya.

Hum teeno Taj Vivanta surajkund mein ruke aur Wahi meri mulaqaat Kavya se hui. Ek sundar, married, 5 saal ke beti ki mother, jo thoda sa lonely feel kar rahi thi, but shaadi se khush thi. Ab aage:

Telegram par baat chal rahi thi –

She: Main kyun chhupu? Maine kuch galat thodi kiya hai.

Me: Par aage to kar sakti ho na?

She: What do you mean? I am just searching for a friend. (kya matlab hai tumhara? Main sirf dost dhoondh rahi thi.)

Me: Theek hai. Fir dost ke sath ek late night coffee in lobby ho jaye?

She: Hmm, wait.

5 minute baad Kavya ka message aaya.

She: Ok, lobby in 10 minutes.

Me: Ok.

Taj Surajkund ki bhut badi lobby with sofas thi.

Main apni jeans t-shirt mein waha wait kar raha tha in lobby. Waha sab shaant tha. Door side mein bas reception par 2 employees the.

Raat ke 2 baje the. Kavya ek casual pants aur comfortable t-shirt mein thi. Uske baal ponytail mein bandhe hue the, aur halki si lipstick lagayi wo lift se nikli.

Maine usko wave kara. Wo hass kar meri taraf aayi, aur maine khade ho kar usko baithne ko kaha. Fir reception ki taraf wave karke 2 coffee order kar di, and hum ek doori bana kar baatein karne lage.

Me: You look beautiful, Kavya.

She: Thank you! You look good too.

Me: So aap bhi Delhi se ho?

She: Yes, Saket side.

Me: Oh, nice! I am from Model town!

Hum dono ne sath mein kaha: Same metro line yellow!

Aur hum zor se hasne lage. Tab tak coffee aa gayi.

Me: Kavya, I will be clear. I am single, looking for a girl. But when I saw you, I wanted to see if we can hit it off (Kavya, main seedhi baat karunga. Dekho main single hu, aur girlfriend search kar raha hu. Par jab maine tumhe dekha, to socha ki tumhare sath bonding ka try kara jaye.)

Kavya: Dekho friendship to theek hai, par main koi gf nahi ban sakti. Main married life mein khush hu. But haa, kabhi boring ya lonely lagta hai, to bas ek friend.

Me: See, main shayad hadd paar kar raha hu. Par agar tumhari itni achi marriage hoti, to is waqt tumhe mere sath coffee nahi peeni padhti.

Kavya (thodi shocked thi): Dekho main apni life nahi ruin kar sakti na. Bas apne lonely boring time ko acha banane ke liye.

Ab mujhe umeed dikhi.

Me: To kon keh raha hai ki apni life mein problem lao. Hum number bhi exchange nahi karenge, only telegram. Aur sabha kuch totally casual and poore good friends, no feelings. Aur jab hum mein se koi bhi alag jaana chaahe, to seperate ho jaayenge.

Fir 10 minutes silence raha, aur coffee khatam ho gayi.

She: Theek hai, let’s try.

Me: Okay then! Aao, let’s go.

She: Where?

Me: Walk par hotel ke gardens aur outer part par.

She: Arre husband!

Me: Bol dena na ki fresh air ke liye akeli walk par aayi ho. Aur 2 minute mein room pahunch jana.

She: Bahut tez ho tum.

Me: Shuru se hu, par kabhi ghamand nahi kiya.

Fir hum muskurate hue aur baat karte nikal gaye in garden. 5 minute baad maine dheere se ek-ek ungli karke Kavya ka hath pakad liya. Wo apni beti ke baare mein baat karti rahi, aur khush feel kar rahi thi.

Kareeb 15 minute baat karne ke baad hum bilkul shant andhere waale garden ke part mein the, aur raat ke 3:15 baj rahe the. Maine Kavya ko hath se apni taraf kheencha, aur ek-do second ka kiss kiya. Wo thodi shock ho gayi, par sath hi sath usne smile si kar di.

Me: Tumhe bura to nahi laga?

Usne naa mein sar hilaya. Maine ab uski kamar par hath rakha, aur dheeme se uske neeche ke honth ko choosna shuru kiya. Ab hum proper kiss kar rahe the. Wo bahut passionate ho rahi thi. Mere sar ko dono hatho se pakad ka mere honth feel kar rahi thi. Maine ab apni tongue uske muh mein di, aur dheere se apne hath uske hips par rakh diye.

Kavya ko to ye ek nayi shuruaat lagi. Usne meri tongue ko choosa, aur mujhe bhi apni tongue taste karwayi. Ab hum ek lovey-dovey couple ko tarah enjoy kar rahe the, aur pata hi nahi chala ki 4 baj gaye. Kavya ka phone ring kiya.

She: Haa, nahi bas khaana heavy ho gaya to ek walk karne aa gayi. Abhi 5 minute mein aa rahi hu. Lobby tak hi gayi thi. Yes dear aa gayi.

Me: Kya hua?

Wo sad face dikha kar kehti-

Kavya: Husband calling.

Me: Ok, no worries. Koi plan kar lenge.

She: Ok.

Fir hum thoda door-door chal ke strangers ki tarah lift mein enter kare. Lift band hote hi main usko peeche se pakad kar Kavya ki neck par kiss karne laga, aur lick karne laga. Wo ek-dum se machal gayi. Aisa laga jaise usko current laga ho. Fir uska floor aaya aur wo utar gayi. Utarne ke baad wo boli-

She: Thank you for everything!

Main muskuraya, aur maine jawaab diya: I am lucky to find you (main lucky hu, jo aap mil gayi).

Aab aage ki story next part mein bataunga. Usme jaaniye kaise ek-dum se cheeze fast track ho gayi, aur kaise ek-dum se hum nayi sexual fantasies explore karne lage. Agar aapko kahani padh kar maza aaya ho, then please give feedback on my email id: [email protected]

If any women have queries or questions, they can contact me too.

Hello all, I am posting this story on behalf of Sneha. Without wasting any time, I will describe her real incident

I am Sneha from Andhra Pradesh. I am 33 and married with a kid. I am married to Deepak, and he is 34 years old.

My husband belongs to a lower-middle-class family. He discontinued graduation due to financial issues. To support his family, he started to work as a storekeeper at the age of 19 years. Similar is the case with me too. I discontinued my studies after intermediate and worked as a receptionist.

We both worked in different firms like construction, packing, pharma, and shopping mall. We finally settled in a ‘Packers and Movers’ company. The company is new, and the owner has shown a lot of faith in us.  Deepak has a good network of skilled labour.

He used to arrange with low cost and save money for the owner. I used to handle administration work as I have a good network in housekeeping and other areas. The owner handover over the company keys to us. We both handle the company with less involvement from the owner.

Our sex life is good, and we used to release work frustration on the bed. I love his desi words. I do everything on the bed except for the blow, as I hate to take it inside my mouth. I love him but can’t have sex for more than one round. I tire fast on the bed and fall asleep early.

Deepak didn’t force me for multiple rounds. He lifts heavy weights at the office due to his nature of work. I became pregnant and had a baby. I wanted to quit the job. But I can’t take the risk because of my financial concerns.

In 2020, we got instructions from the government to close the business for a week due to the COVID lockdown. I was happy during that time because I could spend time with the baby and Deepak. Initially, we thought for a week on lockdown, and we had full privacy.

My kid is like 2 years old, so we used to read sex stories and have sex. Later we know that the lockdown would exist for more than 3 months. The first 3 months were good. But then we both started to be nervous because of our financial condition.

We both work in a small company in Hyderabad. There is no possibility of getting a full salary from the owner. Our salary has come down to 25%, and it’s becoming hard for us to manage our life.

Finally, the lockdown was lifted. But running the business is difficult because of a staff shortage and orders. People left Hyderabad due to the lockdown, and working from the office greatly impacts our business.

Later the lockdown was lifted, and we both used to go to the office. Slowly our finances got settled. My hubby paid all the mortgage and saved more money in a short period. I was surprised but didn’t ask him how he paid all the debts.

One day I saw him monitoring stocks in his Demat account. His concentration is on the stock market, and he has become lazy at work. I didn’t say anything to him because he was getting money from it. His earnings were good in the stock market, and he got triple profits in less than 9 months.

A few months later, Deepak started to face losses in the stock market. He became dull and frustrated. One fine night, I woke up and checked his mobile. I checked his WhatsApp, Telegram, messages and emails but found no suspicious activity.

But I strongly believed he was hiding something from me. So I checked his mobile again and opened his hangout app. He has a hangout account with my name. He created a fake id with my name and was chatting with one person.
He shared my semi-nude pics with him without my knowledge.

He cropped my face and shared my boobs, bra, and panty pics. He had a sex chat with that person with my name. That person suggests which stock to buy.
He has been sharing my pics with him for stocks for the past few months. He is making profits in the stock market with that guy’s help.

I used to read his conversation secretly. I noticed that my hubby’s relationship with that person was getting destroyed. His intentions were clear, and he wanted my pussy. My hubby is still trying to contact him with my fake id. But nothing is going in his way.

My hubby became a stock market rat, and he wants money from stocks. One fine day I wore a saree, and purposefully I didn’t wear a bra inside my blouse and was showing my huge cleavage to him. He can see the gap between the boobs.

I sat beside my hubby and said.

Me: Let’s read a horny sex story.

He: (he took my pic) No mood for a sex story.

I took his phone and deleted my pics.

He: (with an angry look) Why did you delete it?

Me: I have been noticing you. Seems that you are doing the wrong things in life. You are maintaining distance from me and hiding things.

He: No, I am not hiding anything. It’s just stress.

Me: I am your wife. It’s not stressful. Don’t dare to hide anything from me.

He: I am getting losses in the stock market. So I am stressed.

Me: Why did you invest in the stock market? We both are not graduates.

He: I was inspired by one of the sex stories. And reached out to the author. I opened a Demat and invested 20k. I got a 2k profit in 10 days. Later he denied to help me. So I created a fake profile with your name.

Me: Why a fake profile?

He: Actually, he likes women. So I chatted with him as Sneha, and he shared the stocks daily. With that, 20K became 35K in 3 months. I invested an additional 35k in the market. His stocks were good, and in the next 6 months, my investment crossed 1 lakh.

Me: Ok, then why are you stressed now?

He: After 6 months, he asked me for sex. I said no to him. Then he stopped talking with me.

Me: That’s a good thing. Stop talking with him and do your work.

He: No, actually, I like the stock market. I shared your cropped pics with him for stocks. He shared the stocks for 2 months, but now he wants sex.

Me: We don’t know about the stock market and never studied it. Creating a fake profile is a big mistake. Apart from that, you shared my nude cropped pics. Look, I don’t want to stay with you as you sold my image for money.

He: Please understand me. I did it for our sake. I want to keep it a secret, but things have moved away from me. He needs sex.

Me: So you want me to sleep with him? Don’t dare to think.

I arranged my saree and went inside the bedroom. I didn’t talk with him for the whole day. I was about to sleep the next day, and my hubby asked me.

He: Would you entertain him?

Me: you want me to sleep with him?

He: No, talk nicely and don’t commit to sex.

Me: Look, you shared my pics. I don’t think he will agree without sex. And I don’t do sex with other people. We have a baby.

He: I am thinking about a baby’s bright future. We need more money for education, marriage and other stuff. We both struggled for money, but our kids should not struggle. We should arrange basic things.

Me: We both are working. I am confident we can arrange basic things without sleeping with him.

He: Fuck! You do not understand the power of the stock market. In less than a year, I saved more than a lakh. We couldn’t save the same money in 7 years. We lost fitness due to COVID and can’t work aggressively like in the past. Get ready and entertain him, but do not allow him hard sex.

Then he left the place, but he had a valid point. My heart and mind were not ready for sex. We argued on this topic for a week. I understand that my hubby wants an additional source of income. I was helpless, and he forced me to slut.

After two days, he dropped me at the beauty parlour and all the necessary things were done. That guy had booked a room in a good hotel. My hubby dropped me at the hotel and asked me to meet him in room 202. My hubby would call me after 20 minutes.

I should give a false reason to him and come out of the room without having the sex. I reached the room. I wore a yellow saree and a tight blouse with cleavage. I wore my petticoat just below my navel. My hands were waxed, and I put kajal on my eyes.

I am a fair and slim complexion girl, so yellow suits me. My hubby purposefully did this makeup for me. I knocked on the door. That guy opened the door and had a lustful smile after seeing me. His eyes spoke a lot of lust, and he saw my 36b boobs.

He welcomed me inside the room, closed the door, and hugged me from behind.
Without wasting any time, he touched my bare waist and kissed my neck smoothly. After that, he smelled my neck and hugged me tightly from behind. My heartbeat is high and uncomfortable.

I didn’t like him. He was not tall and did not have a broad chest and big biceps.
I feel his dick on my ass cheek, but I don’t have any feelings for sex. He slowly moved his hands from my bare waist to my boobs. In between, he bit my ear lobes softly.

He touched my boobs and whispered, “You have nice boobs.” I get angry when he touches my boobs. But I control it and move his hands over my boobs. I took a few steps forward. He followed me and removed my handbag from my shoulder.

He unzipped my handbag, put my mobile in silent and placed my handbag on the chair. I was surprised and asked him.

Me: What have you done?

He: You promised me a good time. So I put your mobile on silent.

Me: No, what if my hubby calls me?

He: You can manage it.

I was angry with my hubby because he chatted with him. I wanted to say the truth. But I realized it would not work out as he spent much on hotel booking. I was thinking about how to escape from him, but suddenly he hugged me and kissed my lips.

He started to suck my upper lips and pushed his tongue inside my mouth. His hands moved on my ass, and he twisted my tongue with his tongue. His erect dick touched my pussy over the saree. His chest was pressing my boobs. These things happened very fast, and my mood changed quickly.

Our saliva is exchanged, and he kisses my lips. I closed my eyes without my knowledge. After a few minutes, he broke the lip kiss and removed the safety pin on the shoulder. My pallu was down, and his eyes were on my boobs. My heartbeat was high, and my legs started to shiver.

I covered my cleavage with my hands and was in an uncomfortable zone. It was not easy for me. I had never thought of sex with other people, so I asked him to leave me.

Me: Please stop. Don’t do this.

He: Ok. Do you want a break for 5 minutes?

Me: No. I can’t do it.

He: Can’t do? You promised me sex, so I have shared the stocks for nearly a year. I fulfilled my words.

Me: You are so kind. Please don’t do it.

He: I don’t have a habit of forcing girls. But you have started by sharing your nude pics and promised me sex. I have been honest with you.

Me: I agree, but I am feeling nervous.

I was not sure what my hubby chatted with him. But he spoke the truth, and I didn’t notice false words from him.

He: That’s fine! If you are not interested, then leave it. But remember, you have taken the oath on your kid that you will have sex with me. That is the reason I trust you.

I was shocked after hearing those words. My hubby promised in my name. I controlled my tears. That guy moved a little far and asked me to decide whether to have sex. He is kind and honest, but my hubby is not good.

I decided to make a hard call even though I was not interested in him. I can’t blame my hubby and closed my eyes.

Me: Fuck me. I will be nervous but don’t think about me.

He: Are you sure? Can I fuck you? (Dengana ninnu?)

Me: Yes.

Then he came and hugged me tightly. I responded with a hug and noticed that he had removed his t-shirt. He locked my lips again, and our tongues got twisted. His hands were all over my body. He rubbed my ass cheeks and boobs while kissing my lips.

He broke the kiss and removed his pants and boxer in one go. His dick has raised. It’s the first time I saw another person’s dick apart from my hubby.
He kissed my cheeks, eyes, lips and neck. He unbuttoned my blouse hooks and removed my blouse.
Without wasting time, he removed my saree and left me with a bra, petticoat and panty.

He: You bitch! As you requested, I will do the foreplay around your cunt. (Lanja Munda, nee puku dagara foreplay chestanu.)

I understand that my hubby has traded all my likes on the bed. I laid down on the bed. The bed is very comfortable. I have never experienced that mattress.
He kissed my feet, moved to my hamstring, and reached my thighs. He started to draw circles on my thighs with his index finger.

I started to feel horny, and slowly I was getting wet. He continued the circle, and with another hand, he pressed my boob over my bra. Slowly he put his hand inside my bra and touched my nude boob. He pressed my boob and started to rub my nipple with his index finger.

My brown nipple is erect, and something is happening between my legs. He didn’t stop rubbing my nipple and thighs. My pussy became wet, and unexpectedly, I started to moan. Then I put my hand on my other nipple and started to press my nipple and made moans.

Later he put his index finger inside my mouth and kissed my pussy over the panty. I started to lick his index finger and pressed my nipples hard. After that, he put two fingers in my mouth and kissed my thighs. I was licking both his fingers. Without my knowledge, I moved my legs out wide.

He: Can I fuck now? (Dengana ninnu.)

Me: (with a horny voice) Fuck me. (Dengara babu.)

I became wet, and my nipples were erect. He started to remove my panties with his teeth. It was a sexy thing, and his hot breath made my pussy wet. Then he moved inside my petticoat and touched my pussy with his tongue. It was an awesome feeling.

He started licking my pussy lips softly. I got goosebumps, and I raised my waist a little. I covered his face with my petticoat and pushed his head towards my pussy. At the same time, I deliberately moved my legs wider for him. He is a good pussy eater.

He makes my pussy wet with his licking skills. I was pushing his head hard towards the cunt. He was licking very nicely, and I started to moan. After two minutes, he stopped licking and started to tease me. He was licking adjacent sides of my cunt and was making me horny.

I couldn’t control myself and shouted at him in a horny voice.

Me: Suck my cunt, you son of bitch. (Lanja kodaka. Puku nakura.)

Then he came out from my petticoat and bit my nipple hard. Ouch! I got wet again and requested him.

Me: Please, lick my pussy. You mother fucker. (Nee yemma , orey puku ni nakura.)

Then he removed my waist rope and removed my petticoat and bra. He spat my pussy and bit my nipple again.

He: You look so sexy without a dress. I am lucky to have you.

Then he moved to the 69 position. He started to lick my pussy. I saw his dick. It’s just an inch away from my lips. He pushed his tongue inside my pussy lips. I put his dick inside my mouth without my knowledge again. He was aggressive and not stopping it.

My pussy is wet, and the same with the bed. I cum on his face, but he didn’t stop and drank all my cum. He cum inside my mouth, and I tasted it for the first time. We both licked our private parts for some time then we separated. Then he picked up the condom and put the pillows under my bum.

I needed dick at that moment. His tongue touched my pussy. I was looking for fuck desperately. My hubby never tasted my pussy for more than a minute. It was a new beginning for me. He moved my legs wider and held my palms in a missionary position.

He placed his dick over my pussy and pushed his dick inside my cunt. Ouch! Aah! He pushed it hard in one go. I was in pleasure and pain. Can’t say exactly, but it’s a new beginning for my cunt. My pussy was very wet, and his long dick travelled a good distance.

I was not expecting it. It was a surprise. I got happy tears from my eyes. Then he pushed the rest of the dick inside my cunt. His upper thighs touched my upper thighs. He took a pause and held my palms a little hard. He placed his chest on my boobs and started to and fro shots.

My pussy was wet, and he started to bang my pussy hard. My moans were high. He pushed his dick deep inside my cunt. I never experienced this with hubby. His to-and-fro shots were hard. The room was filled with my moans and thap, thap noise, his thighs slapping with mine.

I was breathing heavily, and my legs were up. He deliberately put two pillows under my bum and banged my cunt hard. My legs started to hurt. He held my palms tightly. His chest is pressing my boobs. I could not take his weight, but he was not stopping it.

He was shouting, “You bitch! Umm, your wet pussy is making me hot. You fucking slut. Take it hard.” It was hard for me, and finally, he stopped fucking me. Slowly I put my legs down and took a deep breath.

His dick is still erect. He moved me in doggy style though I said no. He spanked my ass and pushed his dick inside my cunt. It was a pain. He was pulling my hair hard and fucking my pussy. He was ramming my pussy in that position. I was in pain. Pain is due to pulling my hair and fucking my pussy.

At that time, I hated my hubby. Because of that bastard, I am in pain. I was shouting, “You bloody mother fucker, leave my hair. You fucking son of a bitch leave my hair.” (Lanja kodaka hair noppiga undi. Ni Amma vadulara.) But he didn’t stop pulling my hair for the next 10 minutes and fucked my pussy hard.

After that, I fell asleep in less than a minute without my knowledge. Later I noticed movement between my ass cheeks, but I was late. He pushed his dick inside my virgin ass. Ouch! It’s a pain, and I can’t explain the pain. I understand he used lube and didn’t wear a condom.

I couldn’t control my tears, and my hands were back. He knotted my hands with a towel and pushed his dick in my ass. He again started to and fro shots in my ass. I was moaning. I could not bear the pain and honestly wanted to leave the room as soon as possible.

But he cum inside my ass and makes me uncomfortable. Later he cum on my back, too and unknotted my hands. Then quickly, I went inside the washroom and had a quick bath. I wore my clothes and requested him to stop having sex with me. He agreed.

We checked out the room at the same time. He offered the lift for me in his SUV car. I checked my mobile in his car. I spent two hours with him and got close to 50 missed calls from hubby. I message him that he is dropping me near the Metro station.

My hubby didn’t come to pick me up. I reached home and changed my clothes.
I cried for almost a day. And the next day, that guy started to share stocks with my hubby. He doesn’t have any concern for me.

After two days, my sexual desires were raised. I could not control it and had no feelings for my hubby. I lost my sexual feelings for my hubby, and he didn’t try to impress me. All he wants is stocks and money.

For my self-satisfaction, I started to log in from my mobile with the fake id and log out from my hubby’s mobile. I informed my hubby about stock recommendations. The rest I used to do sex chat with him.

My hubby never stops me from sharing my nude pic with him. So I invited him to my home when my kid attends playgroup school. I started to have sex with him at my place for my pleasure.

My hubby ensures that I have a good time with him. My hubby moves out when he is supposed to reach my place. I live with him for my kid’s purpose. Otherwise, I would have left him.

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