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Hi all, I am Akash 34 years old. I used to be based out of Mumbai, but after covid, I shifted to Pune due to business demand. I work in an MNC in a respectable position. My wife along with my 4-year-old son lived in Australia for the last 2 years. As our company was expanding, we needed to travel a lot to different A-tier cities for hiring freshers.

After shifting to Pune, I met with the talent acquisition leader of Pune’s office, Prerna (name changed for safety). This incident happened with Prerna.

This is going to be a long story as I have tried to put all the minute details of the incident. Please be patient while reading the story.

So, I will first describe myself and then I will describe Prerna. As I told you earlier, I am a 34-year-old married man, my height is 5.11 feet and I have a dick of around 6 inches. I have a fit body as I regularly visit the gym to keep myself fit.

Now, coming to Prerna, she was 29 years old and her height was 5.6 feet. She was divorced and hails from West Bengal. She was beautiful, her skin tone was in between fair and wheatish. Her face was pretty seductive with those big expressive eyes, highlighted hair, perfect pink lips, wonderful jawline, and 2 cute dimples on her cheeks. I bet anyone would fall for her by just looking at her.

Coming to her body, sometimes I imagine how God made a woman this beautiful. Her figure was 32(C)-28-34. You can imagine with that seductive and beautiful face if a woman is having this figure why a man won’t fall for her.

Coming to Prerna’s dressing sense, she knew how to dress well. Mostly in the office, she would wear a format skin-tight skirt and a shirt or a polo t-shirt. She would always sit cross-legged in the office which will give me a good view of her shining thighs but never got a chance to see her inner thighs or panty. I never saw a woman who was this beautiful and this perfect figure in my office.

We shared a pretty healthy relationship as office colleagues. As my desk was near the HR bay, we used to smile at each other and sometimes, we used to have coffee and lunch together. At one of our office’s parties, we even danced together. So, we were comfortable and enjoyed each other’s company.

Coming back to the story, this happened in January 2022 when I needed to travel to Dehradun for recruiting freshers for our organization. It was a big campus drive and a total of 500 students (from a total of 3 colleges) were about to sit in it. We hired an external HR agency to conduct the preliminary tests and send the selected students for the final personal interview round.

The plan was, we would travel on Sunday afternoon. Then Monday to Wednesday we would do the hiring and keep Thursday and Friday in our hands if needed. Then we planned to roam around Dehradun over the weekend and come back to Pune on Sunday night. From our organization, I and Prerna were present to take the personal interview of the final candidates. We planned everything in the office that what all things we need to do and how to take the interview.

On Sunday afternoon around 3 pm, our flight was from Pune to Dehradun. I booked a cab around 12 pm and picked Prerna up from her home. It was winter and she was wearing a pair of blue jeans, a low-cut white t-shirt, and a light grey jacket with a chain open. I could see a little of her cleavage due to the low-cut t-shirt. She was looking awesome in that dress. I complimented her that she was looking very beautiful and she blushed and gently hit on my hand.

Then we reached the airport around 12:45 pm and completed the security check and other formalities. Our gate number was 4 and there were still 45 minutes for the boarding. We grabbed snacks and coffee, there was casual touching and patting.

We boarded our flight. She took the window seat and I sat on the middle seat. On the aisle, there was a young college guy, maybe around 20 years old and he was continuously stalking Prerna. I could see that guy was trying to get a glimpse of Prerna’s cleavage.

Prerna said that she was feeling sleepy and asked me if she could put her head on my shoulder, to which I said, “My pleasure”. During the flight, as she had put her head on my shoulder, her left boob was continuously getting pressed over my hand. This was a great feeling and I was getting a hard-on because of this. Her perfume was enticing and making me mad. I could not take my eyes off her.

In between the flight, she told me, “Agar aise hi dekhte rahoge to main so nahi paungi (If you continuously watch me like this, I will not be able to sleep)”.

To which I said: I am looking outside the window.

She said: Pata hai (I know).

She said this in a naughty tone and then she slept.

We landed at Dehradun around 5:15 pm. We took our luggage and went to the cab which was already there to pick us up. Our hotel (Fairfield by Marriott) was around 35 km away from the airport and we reached our hotel at around 7 pm. We had booked a Deluxe king room for both of us and our room was adjacent to each other.

Then we decided to have dinner early and sleep as we had a long day ahead. The next 3 days went so fast and we had finalized around 20 candidates in our final interview out of a total of 511 candidates. As the work got completed early, we had now Thursday, Friday, and Saturday in our hands to see Dehradun.

On Wednesday while coming back to our hotel, we said that we couldn’t do anything for the last 3 days so why didn’t we go to a pub and have some drink as it would help us to lighten up the mood. As soon as we reached the hotel, we freshened up and got ready for the pub.

Prerna was wearing a one-piece frock and I was able to see a good amount of her thighs. She also had a long coat as it was cold there. Then we went to Katman’s Gastro pub which was 1.5 km from our hotel. We started with beer and in no time both of us gulped down 3 pints of beer (Magnum) each.

We were feeling tipsy and the music was really good. At first, Prerna was sitting just opposite me, but as she was tipsy, I went and sat beside her to make her comfortable. She was very happy with the gesture and gave me a casual hug. I felt her soft boobs on my chest and it gave me an instant hard-on.

I didn’t know if it was the alcohol or something else. But I thought that maybe tonight was the night when I could go too close to Prerna. Then we ordered vodka with orange juice as Prerna wanted to have vodka. We finished 2 large pegs of 60 ml each in the next 45 minutes.

It was around 9:30 pm and we were high. Prerna said that before leaving the place she wanted to have 2 shots of tequila. I couldn’t disagree because of 2 reasons. First because even I was high and second because Prerna was continuously hugging and touching me which I was feeling very good.

After having tequila, the Bengali HR girl was completely out and asked me to take her to her room. Then I booked a cab and somehow managed to reach our hotel. I took the key from the reception and took Prerna to her room. Then I put her on her bed and opened her heels.

While opening her heels I got a good glance at her inner things and panties. There was not even a single hair on her both things. As she was on the bed, her frock also lifted due to which I got this glance.

After opening her heels while I was getting up, she held my hand and asked me if I could stay in her room tonight. I asked her why she wanted me to stay to which she said, “Akela lag raha hai, please ruk jao aaj raat (I am feeling alone, please stay here tonight)”.

I could sense pain in her voice and anyways, I was trying to look for an opportunity to stay back in her room. Then I opened my shoes and sat beside her. She kept her head on my thighs and started to talk about her story.

Prerna was the younger daughter in her family and had an elder brother. Her brother was settled in Canada and her parents were staying with him. She didn’t share a good relationship with her family as she chose to marry a guy without the consent of her family. That guy was in her MBA college, they fell in love in the last semester of their college and married just after passing out from college. Both of them were in HR and doing jobs in different companies. They were staying in Bangalore and everything was going well for around 1 year.

Then she got to know that her husband was having an affair in his own office. She fought with him and he said that “Fuck off”. And she was angry and upset. She got a job in our company in Pune and filed a divorce before coming to Pune. They got separated after 6 months of filing the divorce.

After that, she changed her phone number and blocked her ex from every social network. She was just 24 years old when she got divorced.

Prerna told me that when we were drinking in the pub, she was feeling like she was living her college life again.

While the Bengali beauty was telling me her story, I was caressing her neck and cheek, playing with her hair and ear lobes. I could see that her breath was getting deeper. Then I asked her if I could lie lay down, to which she said “Tum poori raat baithe to nahi reh sakte ho (you can’t be sitting the whole night)”. I quietly lay down beside her and continued to caress her neck and ear.

Our bodies were touching, her eyes were closed and I could feel her breath getting deeper and deeper. Then I brought my face near her neck and planted a soft kiss, thinking that if she would resist, then I would stop right away and say that it was just the alcohol. But as soon as I planted the kiss on her neck, she let out a soft moan “Ahhhhhhh”.

I knew that this was the moment. Then I continued to kiss her neck and from time to time lick her ears. I gradually put my hand on her belly and started to caress her belly over her frock.

Her breathing was getting heavier. Then I started to move my hand up and I reached her neck without touching the boobs. Then the moment when I passed my hand in between the space of her boobs, she was moaning like anything. I was loving to tease her then.

Then I gradually touched her waist and started to press that area. She was continuously moaning. Gradually I went down to her feet and then started to come upwards towards her inner thighs. She slowly started to move her hips. Then I lifted her frock to her belly and started to touch the area around her pussy without touching it.

Prerna was going crazy by this and was begging me to touch her. I could see the juices oozing out of her pussy as her light blue colored panty was wet. Then I slowly removed her frock and she was in front of me in just a bra and panty. She was wearing a light blue colored bra and panty.

As soon as I removed her frock, she got shy and covered her bra with her hands. She was blushing and looking down. Then I removed my clothes and I was in front of her in just my undies. I saw she was looking at the tent that my dick created in my undies.

I could suddenly see the sparkle in her eyes. Then I slowly went towards her and moved her hands away from her bra and planted a soft kiss on her lips. Her lips were soft and seemed like they were demanding more. I was kissing her lips and then I shifted to her neck. Simultaneously, I was caressing her back. Using my teeth, I pulled down her right-side bra strap. She was responding well by kissing me back and playing with my hair.

As I pulled down her right-side bra strap, I started to kiss her shoulders and pulled her hand outside the bra strap. She was responding well and continuously kissing me on my lips, neck, and chest. Then using my left hand, I unhooked her bra and separated the bra from her body.

The Bengali HR girl’s well-built breasts were in front of me and she was trying to cover her breast using her left hand. I moved her hands away from her boobs and those were one of the most beautiful boobs that I had ever seen. Her skin tone was wheatish, but her boobs were pretty fair. Round-shaped and medium-sized light brownish nipples.

For the first time, I touched Prerna’s sexy Bengali boobs and she was in complete ecstasy. Then she closed her eyes, loosened her body, and faced the ceiling. I pulled her close and we were sitting cross-legged. Her legs were behind me and mine were behind her. As I did this, my dick touched her pussy over our underwear.

That was the moment we couldn’t control anymore and she directly put her hand inside my underwear and held my dick. Suddenly an adrenaline rush started to flow in my blood. I was not able to control it.

Prerna opened my underwear and directly went to kiss my dick. She first pulled the skin back and kissed the head of the dick. Then she started to make circles using her tongue around the head of my dick. Gradually she started to lick the whole dick. This was making me go mad.

She then started to put my dick inside her mouth and gave me a blowjob. Her mouth was so hot that it made my dick hard like an iron rod. As she was giving me a blowjob, I was pressing her boobs which was making her hornier. Gradually, she started to increase the speed and I was feeling out of the world. Thanks to the regular Kegel exercise, I was able to control my cum.

Then I stopped her and told her, “Ab meri baari (my turn now)”. I asked her to lie down and enjoy the moment. I opened her panty and one of the best-looking pussy was in front of my eyes.

To my surprise, her pussy color was the same as her body color, maybe a little darker but almost the same unlike other girls whose pussy areas are generally 2-3 tones darker than their body color. I told her that this was the best pussy that I had ever seen.

As I touched her pussy, she let out a loud moan, “Aaahhhhh”. I had to ask her to lower her voice. Her pussy was just like a closed lip. Using my 2 fingers, I separated her 2 pussy lips and kissed her pussy. She again moaned, “Uuffff..”

Then I took the TV remote and played a music channel. I licked her pussy, her pussy tasted extremely good. A little bit salty because of the juices flowing through her pussy. Then I started to lick her pussy vigorously and using my one hand I was playing with her clitoris.

She was moaning like anything and pressing her own boobs. Even though she didn’t say this, I could see the thirst in her eyes where she was screaming for the dick inside for pussy. She was laying and moved from her pussy to her lips to kiss her. At that moment as my dick touched her pussy she moved her hip to grab my dick in her pussy.

I kept on teasing her by touching my dick to the gorgeous HR girl’s Bengali pussy. I could see that she was getting restless as she was moving her hips fast. Now I couldn’t control it anymore. She pushed, I fell on the bed and she climbed on top of me.

Then she said, “Bahut tarsa diya tumne, ab nahi (Enough teasing me, not anymore).”

And with this, she put the tip of my dick on her pussy and sat on it. As we both were too wet, my dick went inside her pussy without any problem. That feeling, oh my God! Her pussy was as tight as a teenage girl’s. She was moving her hips as if she was riding a horse and continuously screaming my name, “Ohhhh Akash, aaahh Akash, that’s it, Akash, you are so good..”

Her pussy walls were gripping my dick as if it didn’t want to leave me anytime soon. In the next 5 to 6 strokes, her pussy muscles tightly gripped my dick, she let out a loud moan “Aahhh Akash…” and she reached her orgasm.

Then she fell on top of me and her pussy muscles were relaxed. Even though Prerna’s eyes were closed, I could see the satisfaction on her face. A pussy that was starving for a dick for so long got what it wanted. Then I turned her around and started to fuck her. She again started to moan. She said in my ears, “Please fill my pussy with your warm cum.”

After these words, I was not able to control myself anymore and in the next 2 thrusts, I came and filled the hot HR girl’s pussy with cum. This was a kind of sex which even I was lacking for some time.

Then we hugged each other and slept like that. The next morning when I opened my eyes, I saw her making tea in the tea-making machine in our room.

The sexy divorced HR girl was all naked, she came with 2 cups of tea, kissed me on my lips and said good morning. Then she said, “Thank you for last month, I hope nobody will ever know about this and we will continue to have this relationship even after returning to Pune.”

This was just starting a new relationship and a hell of a roller coaster ride that we both were going to have in the future. What happened in the next 3 days and how we continued our relationship after reaching Pune will be a matter of the next few parts, which will come depending upon the feedback I’ll receive from you folks!

Please reach out to me and provide me feedback on my email id: [email protected]

Thank you, everyone. Hope to see you soon!

Hi doston, ye kahani ‘Taarak mehta ka ooltah chashma’ ke character Sonu Bhide ki hai. Sonu ko to aap sab jaante hi honge. Shayad usse zyada sexy character kisi serial mein ho hi nahi sakta.

Uski jawani dekh kar to buddhe aur jawaan apne lund hilate hai. Maine bhi sainkdo baar Sonu ke naam ka maal apne lund se nikala hai. Agar itna paani uski chut mein nikala hota, to mere bachho ka poora mohalla ban jata. To chaliye ab kahani par chalte hai.

College ki fairwell party chal rahi thi. Sab poore saj-dhaj kar waha par present the. Sonu ne saree pehni hui thi purple color ki. Sath mein sleeveless blouse tha.

Blouse mein se nazar aati uski nangi baahen. Aur saamne se nazar aati uski cleavage dekh kar baaki ki ladkiyan jal rahi thi. Sab ladkon ka dhyan uski taraf hi tha. Us par se uski sexy nabhi to sab ke dilo ki dhadkan badha rahi thi.

Fir woh jaake apni friends ke group mein khadi ho gayi. Peeche se uski gaand dekh-dekh kar to ladkon ke lund unki pants mein khade ho rahe the. Fir Sonu ki ek friend boli-

Friend: College khatam hone wala hai, aur Sonu ne to abhi tak khaata bhi nahi khola.

Sonu: Matlab?

Friend: Matlab itni sexy hone ke bawjood bhi tu hum sab se peeche hai.

Sonu ko baat samajh nahi aa rahi thi. To usne poocha-

Sonu: Tum kis cheez ki baat kar rahi ho?

Friend: Main isi college ke 3 ladkon se chudi hu. Reena 4 se chudi hai, Mahima 2 se, aur Zoya 1 se. Aur toone to itne time mein khaata bhi nahi khola.

Sonu: Mujhe kholna bhi nahi hai.

Friend: Haa jinme dum nahi hota, woh aise hi kehte hote hai.

Sonu uski ye baat sun kar chidh gayi aur boli: Dum ki baat tum mujhse to na hi karo. Woh dekh rahi ho ladke (Sonu ne peeche khade ladkon ki taraf ishara karte hue kaha)?

Friend: Haa.

Sonu: Unme se koi bhi aisa nahi hai jo mere pyar mein pagal hone ke liye taiyaar na ho.

Friend: Fir bhi tu sabse peeche hi hai. Afsos ki baat hai. Looser kahi ki!

Sonu se ye insult bardasht nahi ho rahi thi. Fir woh boli-

Sonu: Agar main aaj ke aaj kisi ke sath sex kar lu, to tum mujhe winner maanoge?

Friend: Haa bilkul.

Sonu: Chal theek hai fir. Main aaj hi tujhe kisi ke sath sex karke dikhati hu.

Friend: Chal lag gayi bet.

Ab Sonu ko kuch aisa karna tha, jisse usko chudna bhi na pade, aur woh jeet bhi jaye. Usne idhar-udhar dekha, to usko Ramesh dikha.

Ramesh Sonu ki class ka hi ek ladka tha, aur woh lallu type ka tha. Dikhne mein woh theek-thaak tha. Uski height 5’9″ thi, aur lund uska 7-inch ka tha. Sonu ne socha ki woh Ramesh ko samjha degi, ki woh ye bol de ki woh usse chudi thi.

Kyunki Ramesh lallu tha, to woh uski baat maan jayega. Isse Sonu jeet bhi jati, aur usko chudna bhi nahi padta. Ye soch kar woh Ramesh ke paas gayi, aur usko khali classroom mein le gayi. Waha jaake usne Ramesh ko sari baat batayi.

Ramesh abhi soch hi raha tha ki tabhi Sonu ne dekha ki uski friends window par khadi thi. Woh sab usko dekh rahi thi. Ye dekhte hi Sonu ne apne honth Ramesh ke hontho ke sath laga diye.

Sonu jaisi khoobsurat bala ka chumban paa kar Ramesh ka lund khada ho gaya, aur uski neeyat bigad gayi. Jab Sonu ne dekha ki uski friends window par se chali gayi thi, to woh peeche hatne lagi.

Jaise hi Ramesh ne feel kiya ki Sonu peeche hatne wali thi, to usne uski kamar mein hath daal kar usko kass liya. Woh uske honth chhodhne ko taiyaar nahi tha, aur unki kiss chalti rahi.

Is beech Ramesh ne uski gaand bhi dabani shuru kar di. Jab Sonu ne ye feel kiya, ki Ramesh usko chhod nahi raha tha, to usne zor ka dhakka maara Ramesh ko. Fir kahi jaake woh Ramesh se door hone mein kaamyaab hui.

Door hone ke baad woh boli-

Sonu: Tum to yaar poore tharki ho. Saans hi band ho gayi meri to.

Ramesh: Ab tumhare honth hai hi itne swaad ki unko chhodne ka dil nahi kiya.

Tabhi Sonu ne dekha ki uski friends firse window par aa gayi. Ye dekh kar usne firse Ramesh ko gale se laga liya. Is baar Ramesh ne bina kuch soche Sonu ki gardan par kiss karne shuru kar diye.

Usne bhi dekh liya tha ki Sonu apni friends ko dikhaane ke liye ye sab kar rahi thi. Fir usne Sonu ke blouse ki strap neeche ki aur uske shoulders ko choomne laga. Sonu garam ho rahi thi, aur uski saanse chadh rahi thi.

Woh wait kar rahi thi, ki kab uski friends window se hatt jaye. Lekin Ramesh isse pehle poora maza lena chaahta tha. Usne Sonu ke blouse ke hook khol diye, aur uski bra nikaal di. Sonu ye dekh kar hairaan ho gayi ki Ramesh ye kya kar raha tha.

Usne dheere se Ramesh ke kaan mein kaha-

Sonu: Ramesh hame sirf naatak karna hai. Sach mein kuch nahi karna.

Ramesh: Chup, saali randi. Itne sexy jism ke liye to main marne ko bhi taiyaar hu. Teri dosti gayi bhaad mein. Aaj to main tujhe sach mein chodunga.

Sonu: Ramesh! Tum aisa nahi karoge.

Ramesh: Agar nahi karne dogi, to main ye bolunga bhi nahi ki maine tumhe choda hai. Aur tumhari friends ko ye bhi bata doonga, ki tumne mujhe jhooth bolne ke liye bola hai. Fir dekhna tumhari kitni insult hogi.

Sonu ye sun kar ghabra jati hai. Isse pehle woh kuch bolti, Ramesh uske boobs par jhapat padta hai. Woh zor-zor se uske nipples choosne lagta hai. Sonu usko apne se alag karna chaahti thi, lekin uski friends abhi bhi window par thi.

Ab Sonu garam hone lag gayi thi, aur kamuk aahen bharne lag gayi thi. Ramesh ne uske boobs choos-choos kar laal kar diye the. Fir usne Sonu ki saree ka pallu kheencha, jisse Sonu ghoom gayi, aur uski saree utar gayi.

Ab Sonu sirf petticoat mein thi. Fir Ramesh ne usko apni baahon mein uthaya, aur desk par lita diya. Fir woh uska petticoat upar uthane laga. Tabhi Sonu ne widow ki taraf dekha, to waha koi nahi tha.

Lekin ab bohut der ho chuki thi. Ek to Ramesh ne jhooth bolne se mana kar diya tha. Aur doosra Sonu garam ho chuki thi, aur khud bhi chudna chaahti thi.

Fir Ramesh ne uske petticoat mein muh daal liya, aur uski panty nikaal kar uski chut chaatni shuru kar di. Sonu ko bohut maza aa raha tha. Uski chut se dhada-dhad paani nikal raha tha. Woh Ramesh ke sar ko apni chut mein daba rahi thi.

Kuch der chut chaatne ke baad Ramesh ne Sonu ka petticoat kheench kar nikaal diya. Ab Sonu uske saamne poori nangi thi. Woh Ramesh ko mana karne ki bas formality hi kar rahi thi.

Fir Ramesh ne apni pant utari, aur uska khada hua lund ab Sonu ke saamne tha. Sonu ne usko firse mana kiya, lekin ab teer kamaan se nikal chuka tha.

Ramesh ne apna lund Sonu ki chut par set kiya, aur usko chut par ragadne laga. Sonu aahh ahh karne lag gayi. Fir Ramesh ne chut ke chhed par lund ko zor se dabaya, jisse lund ka topa andar chala gaya.

Sonu ki aahon ki awaaze aur zor ki nikalne lag gayi. Uski chut se thoda khoon bhi nikalne laga. Ramesh ne apne lund par pressure badhaya, aur lund andar jata gaya. Koi 20 seconds mein Ramesh ka poora lund Sonu ki chut mein tha.

Fir Ramesh ne apne dono hath Sonu ke boobs par rakhe, aur dhakke maarne shuru kar diye. Sonu aahh ahh karti rahi, aur Ramesh usko chodta raha. Woh usko beech mein kiss bhi kar raha tha.

Ramesh 10-minute lagataar Sonu ko chodta raha. Fir Sonu ki chut mein kasawat aane lagi, aur uska paani nikal gaya. Ramesh ka lund ab aur aasani se andar-baahar hone laga.

Chap-chap ki awaaze aani shuru ho gayi thi, aur dono ko charam-sukh mil raha tha. Kuch der baad Ramesh ahh ahh karne laga. Usne apna lund Sonu ki chut se baahar nikaal liya, aur uske pet par apna sara maal nikaal diya.

Sonu 2-minute leti rahi, aur fir khadi ho gayi. Usne apni saree uthayi, aur usko pehanne lagi. Jab usne saree pehan li, to usne kuch aisa dekha, jisko dekh kar uski gaand fatt gayi.

Ab Sonu ne kya dekha, aur aage kya hua, woh sab aapko agle part mein pata chalega.

This episode happened a very long back when I was just a teenager studying Engineering. Please read my other story, ‘My Aunt Padma Showed Me Heaven.’

I came home late on Friday after watching a movie with friends. I was worried that Padma Aunty might scold me as it was Friday night and already 9 pm and our mating night. When I entered the living room, I saw Padma Aunty, Raman Uncle and a couple I had never seen before.

“Why are you late, Rajesh?” Padma Aunty hissed at me,” Go freshen up and come. Dinner is ready.”

I saw two whiskey bottles on the centre table and four glasses. Looks like all four were already high. I quietly went to my room as I didn’t want to antagonize my drunken Aunt. I bathed, wore a shirt and track pants and entered the dining room.

I sat on the chair and looked at Padma Aunty, who looked at her friend and said,” Mumtaz, will you please serve dinner for Rajesh,” Turning towards me, Padma Aunty said,” By the way, Rajesh, this is my friend Mumtaz. That’s her husband, Farhan. They will be staying over tonight with us.”

Fuck, I thought Friday fucking night was gone. Padma Aunty won’t allow me near her tonight. I saw Mumtaz getting up and coming near me. I observed her closely. She was around her late twenties (maybe 27-28), a bit younger than Padma Aunty, who was in her mid-thirties.

Mumtaz was very fair, like Bollywood heroines, wearing a loose white kurta and leggings. I couldn’t help but stare at her boobs which juggled as she walked towards me. Mumtaz served me roti and daal and stood next to me. Her bosom was at my eye level, and I stared at her twin treasures.

I was shocked to see her nipples trying to poke out of her thin kurta material. My dick stood up, seeing her sharp nipple protrusion. I sensed Padma Aunty taking a chair next to me and was more shocked to see her pushing a mug of beer towards me.

“Enjoy the beer with dinner, Rajesh. Mumtaz and Farhan are our close friends. Raman won’t mind too,” Padma Aunty saying placed her hand on my crotch.

I didn’t know what to reply, so I kept mum. Padma Aunty placing her hand on my crotch, fondled my hardened cock on the tracks and whispered in my ears, ”Hmm, already hard. Is it for your Aunty or Mumtaz, bad boy?”

I just stared at Padma Aunty, who had pulled out my cock from my track pants and jerked me. I was shocked and looked at Raman Uncle and Farhan, who were busy drinking whisky. Then at Mumtaz, who had a naughty smile on her face. I figured that she was seeing my Aunt jacking me.

Padma Aunty biting my earlobes, whispered,” You want to see her boobs. They are bigger and stiffer than mine.”

I looked up at Mumtaz, who had unhooked her kurta’s top three buttons. She was bending down, showing me her twin treasures inside her kurta. Her breasts’ sheer weight pushed Mumtaz’s kurta, and I saw her hanging mangoes. As I had guessed, she was not wearing a bra under her kurta.

Mumtaz’s breasts were C-cup, big compared to her tiny frame. The areolas were small and brownish, with a grape-sized nipple on the top. I drank the full beer mug in one gulp while Padma Aunty played with my cock and balls.

“I know you are horny, and your cock in my hand doesn’t lie. Do you want to see her pussy, naughty boy?” Padma Aunty said, biting my cheek and signalled her friend.

Turning left, I saw Mumtaz lifting her kurta, showing her toned flat tummy, unlike my Aunt’s, who had a fleshy stomach. I saw Mumtaz’s right hand digging into her leggings and pulling them down, exposing her freshly shaved pussy.

I saw moisture on her slit. I saw Mumtaz turning briefly to show her well round ass and stand, exposing her pussy to me.

“Which pussy do you want tonight, Rajesh. Mine or Mumtaz’s?” Padma asked seductively, still jerking my cock.

“I need a drink and a large one,” I said to Aunty, who got up and filled the mug with whiskey without any soda. She handed me the drink and sat on the chair. I took a big sip and asked, “Aunty, what is this? Her husband is right here, and you are talking nonsense.”

“I am talking sense, boy. Do you want to fuck Mumtaz or not?” Padma Aunty said in anger.

I nodded meekly, and she continued, “That’s my boy,” Looking at her friend said, “Why don’t you open up your cunt and show my boy your juicy pussy, Mumtaz.”

Mumtaz opened her pussy lips, revealing her pinkish interiors. Padma took my left hand, placing it on her friend’s pussy said, “Come on, feel her and see how my poor friend is burning with desire to have a manly cock inside her.”

My fingers could feel the heat emitting from her pussy and her cum. Padma Aunty inserted her middle finger into her friend’s pussy and pulled out. She brought the cum stained finger to my lips and said, “Taste her. She’s very tasty and horny too.”

I sucked Mumtaz’s juice from my Aunt’s finger and looked at the men now watching us.

“Isn’t she tasty, Rajesh?” Padma Aunty asked, and I nodded.

“Good then, finish your drink and get ready to fuck my friend’s juicy pussy,” Padma said and got up. I looked helplessly at my Aunty, not understanding why she asked me to fuck her friend in front of her husband and Uncle.

Padma Aunty went near Farhan, unzipped his pant and pulled his pant and briefs down. I was shocked at a tiny cock, only about an inch, and big balls hanging down.

“This is why I am begging you to fuck my friend. Farhan has a small dick, as you can see. The problem is not of its size. Even a two-inch cock can satisfy a woman if fucked properly, I know that, but the problem with Farhan is he has a damn low sperm count.” Padma Aunty said.

The whole room was silent. Farhan had dropped his head in shame, and Mumtaz was sobbing. I gulped down the whole mug and inserted my middle finger into Mumtaz’s pussy. To my surprise, I found it very tight, like a virgin girl’s pussy.

Mumtaz moaned loudly, and her body shivered when I finger fucked her. Padma Aunty quickly came to her friend, hugging her from behind screamed.

“Bastard, go easy on her. She is not your fuck toy to use as you wish. It took a lot of time for me to convince her to agree. Don’t maul her as you take me. She is a very delicate girl. I will cut off your balls if you harm her, Rajesh.”

I was already high by the beer and whiskey cocktail. I finger-fucked Mumtaz and kissed all over her flat tummy. A few seconds later brought my head down, stretching my tongue lapped at her clitoris while my finger explored her wet pussy.

Mumtaz’s body trembled while I flicked her clit with my tongue nonstop. Juices ran down her pussy to her thighs. I knew my Aunty was having trouble holding her friend up. My face was smeared with juices, and my free hand clutched her firm ass cheek. I dipped that small finger into her anus hole.

Mumtaz crumbled down to the floor, taking my fingers off her holes. I was worried when she collapsed. I quickly washed my hands, got up and pulled my track pants and briefs. I went towards Raman uncle, took his whiskey glass, and hurriedly gulped it down my throat.

Farhan and Uncle were watching me going towards the ladies. Padma Aunty was trying to help her friend get up, who was still sobbing. Pushing Padma Aunty aside, I picked up Mumtaz off the floor. My right hand was under her neck, and my right hand was under her knees.

I knew she didn’t weigh any more than 50 kg. She had a frail figure, despite her good-sized breasts and plump ass. Lifting her, I carefully placed her on the dining table. I pulled the leggings from her legs without bothering about what others were thinking.

Mumtaz closed her legs, trying to hide her womanhood from me. Placing my right hand on her thighs, I pulled Mumtaz by left hand across her neck and kissed her lips. At first, Mumtaz tried to pull her lips away. But I held her firmly and started sucking her soft lips gently.

Mumtaz was murmuring into my mouth. I couldn’t understand if it was approval or protest of my kiss. When I was sure she would cooperate, my left hand was across her neck. It came to the front, lifted her kurta and caught her left breast in my palm.

Unlike married ladies whose boobs soften after a few years of marriage, I found it firm. My right hand, which was on her thighs, prodded her to widen her legs. Looking into my eyes, Mumtaz opened her legs and thrust her tongue into my mouth to suck.

Sucking her tender tongue, my right hand started caressing her pussy lips gently, unlike last time. I saw eyes glowing with lust and desire as my fingers prodded her pussy lips. Saliva was being exchanged and seared on our cheeks. We kissed passionately like young lovers in lust.

Two minutes passed, and we didn’t slow down our kiss. My left hand tested her left boob strength, and my right hand finger was now playing with clit. I sensed Mumtaz’s right hand moving to my cock and held it firmly in her tiny feeble hand. Her thumb flicked my piss hole, lubricating her fingers with my pre-cum.

I was munching on her bottom lip and tongue, hands playing with her breast and pussy. I came to my senses when Padma Aunty whispered in my ears, hugging me from my back and pressing her breasts onto my back, “Isn’t she gorgeous, Rajesh?” She bit my ear.

My lips were aching from the long kiss pulled my lips from Mumtaz. Her lips had turned red due to excessive kissing and sucking. Mumtaz dropped her head down in shyness and shame as her husband was watching us keenly.

Padma Aunty lifting her chin, asked, “How is my boy? Is it ok for you to get pregnant from his sperm Mumtaz?” Mumtaz looked at her husband and Padma Aunty and nodded her head. Padma Aunty signalled me, showing Mumtaz’s crotch. She holding Mumtaz’s breasts in each hand, started kissing her.

Bending down and pushing Mumtaz’s knees wider started to lap up her pussy like a dog. Juices were oozing out abundantly from her pussy. I thought she might have multiple orgasms by now. While I was busy sucking and tasting Mumtaz’s pussy juices, I was pulled back roughly by my hair.

I heard Aunty saying, “Get up, young man. Time for real action.” I got up and looked at both ladies.

Aunty gripping my cock, said, “No wonder your little bro is eager to drill a new tight pussy. I would have fucked this angel if I had a cock between my legs. Go to your room and freshen up. Come to our room when I call you. Get going now, stud.”

Halfheartedly I climbed the stairs with my cock dangling between my legs. At the mid-landing, I turned to see below. Padma was removing her friend’s kurta from her body. Mumtaz looked like an Angel in a fairy tale in her birthday suit.

I felt like I had done noble work in my past birth to fuck such lovely gorgeous ladies at my young age. I went to my room, removed my shirt, and took a light shower. I sat on the bed thinking about the few hours I would spend with such a lovely lady.

My cock had frozen a bit but was still hard. I was eagerly waiting for my Aunt’s call. After a few minutes, my room door opened and Padma Aunty came in nude, smiling at me. I got up and embraced her tightly, and kissed her. Both our nude bodies were feeling the heat of each other’s.

I cupped her ass cheeks and pressed her crotch against my throbbing cock, struggling between our crotches. Padma Aunty pushed me back.

Placing her hand on my chest and said, “Save that for the new pussy you are going to drill, baby. Be careful with Mumtaz, Rajesh and don’t try to show your heroics on her. She is a tender and soft girl, unlike me. I will be there for you like always if you want it rough. Come, Mumtaz is eagerly waiting for you.”

Padma Aunty led me to her bedroom, holding my cock firmly. I was surprised to see Raman Uncle, and Farhan sitting on the bed naked on one side. Mumtaz was lying on the bed in the centre, covered with a bed sheet. Padma Aunty pushed me onto the bed.

I sat beside Mumtaz, who was smiling and looking at me with a twinkle in her eyes. I was looking at the naked men who were watching me closely. I was comfortable with Raman Uncle. I had fucked his wife in front of him, and we had double-penetrated her too.

But Farhan, with his circumcised small cock was watching me nervously. His cute wife was eager to mate with me.

“Rajesh, Farhan is worried that you may harm Mumtaz. So he wants to stay and watch you both fuck. Your Uncle and I just want to see live fuck and maybe get horny, and we could get cosy, you know.” Saying she climbed onto the bed, sitting beside her friend pulled the sheet away from Mumtaz’s body.

Mumtaz was lying nude, quickly crossing her legs to hide her pussy. Her right hand was across her bosom to cover her magnificent breasts. Her left hand covered her face, and her lips were shivering.

“Come on, stud, here is your present. Enjoy yourself and give her satisfaction, which she misses in her marital life. Her husband will strangle you if you cause her any harm. So better be careful, boy.”

Continued in next part-2

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Hi everyone, my name is Pratik. This is the story of how I met a gorgeous married lady in Bangalore.

Let me tell you about myself. I am a 28-year-old guy working in Bangalore. I have a very fit and muscular body because I work out in the gym.

I met this lady on one of the dating platforms. We started chatting and from our chatting, it was clear we are both very much interested in sex. So, I took her hangouts id and started sexting there. I got her too excited that night by sexting and saying all the things I would do to her body from her hair, face, neck, boobs, navel, back, ass cheeks and her pussy. And how I would like to fuck her in multiple positions.

Her pussy got so wet from sexting and I asked her if she can meet me the next day. She was concerned about privacy and safety, so I assured her that I live alone in a flat and there won’t be an issue with privacy and safety.

After guaranteeing to her multiple times that it will be safe by answering all her questions, she finally agreed to meet me the next day. Her husband was abroad and she was staying alone. She gave me the name of the nearest bus stop for me to come and pick her up.

The next day, I was very excited to meet her because I had seen her pics and she had big boobs and perfect curves. I wore a nice jacket on my white t-shirt and went to her location to pick her up.

She was waiting for me when I reached there and god damn, what a beauty she was! She was very beautiful and her boobs were big and sticking like melons from the side view and she had a curvy body, highlighting her boobs and ass. After seeing this married lady, I wanted to grab her boobs and fuck her hard immediately!

I picked her up and brought her to my flat. She went to the washroom to freshen up a little and came back to the bedroom. I kept condoms by the side of the bed and was waiting for her. I held her face in my hands and started kissing her lips. I was tasting her upper lip while she was kissing my lower lip and it changed to me kissing and biting her lower lip while she was playing with my upper lip.

Then I pushed her against the wall while kissing her and holding her hair in my hands. I moved my hands to press the sexy married Bangalore lady’s big boobs over her dress. I was kissing and pressing her boobs.

Then I moved my hands inside her top from the bottom and started squeezing her boobs over her bra. I unhooked her bra inside her top and kept kissing her lips and neck. I was also pressing her bare boobs and rubbing her nipples. Slowly, I took her top off, making her topless. I took my shirt and pants off too and kissed her lips and neck. I was holding her body tightly close to my body and rubbing her big boobs with my bare chest. My erect dick was rubbing against her pussy over her dress.

Holding her hair in one hand, I kissed her lips and neck. Then I slowly reached her big boobs. I started sucking her nipples, one at a time and pressing her boobs with both hands. She was running her fingers in my hair, getting lost in me sucking her tits. Meanwhile, I was taking her big boob as much as I can in my mouth and sucking her nipples nonstop. Soon, her nipples got erect and that made it easy for me to suck and pull her nipples with my mouth.

I then pushed her to the bed and kept sucking her tits. I took off her pant. She wasn’t wearing any panties. Her sexy married pussy was already wet and clean shaved and glistening with her wetness.

I took off my underwear and told her we will do 69. I kept my dick over her head to suck and placed myself at her pussy. I started licking her already wet pussy and licking her clit. She was shaking every time my tongue touched her clit. So I held her thighs tightly and kept licking and eating her pussy. Then I lowered my hip for her to take my dick fully in her mouth.

The horny married lady started sucking the head of my cock by pulling my foreskin down. I pushed my dick down to give her the taste of my dick completely. She took it like a champ and kept sucking my dick by moving her head up and down. I was eating her pussy and moving my hip to compliment her sucking my dick and it made me rock hard in her mouth.

Soon I started finger fucking her pussy with 2 fingers and licking her pussy at the same time. I kept eating and fingering her pussy. I could hear her moaning with my erect dick in her mouth. Her pussy started contracting after a while. I pushed my fingers even deeper and kept licking her clit. She came and my fingers got hot inside her cumming hot pussy.

Then I took my dick out of her mouth and stood on the side of the bed and told her to suck my cock. She started sucking my cock by bending with her boobs hanging. I held her hair in my hand, looking at her face. Her lips and tongue were wrapped around my dick. She was sucking my cock, taking it completely in her throat and licking the head of my dick. She was getting me super hard with her dick-sucking and I was moving her head to make her suck me however I wanted.

Then I gave her the condom packet for her open and put it on my dick. She kept sucking my cock while opening the condom and then put it on my dick with her mouth.

Now, my dick was super super hard. I turned her around and bent the sexy married lady to fuck her in the doggy. I told her to arch her back and push her pussy toward me. She did as I said.

I put rock hard dick in her pussy with her moaning. I could feel the warmth inside her pussy on my dick. I held her hips to hold her in place and started fucking her hard and deep from behind. I was moving my hip back and forth with my balls slapping against her clit and kept fucking her pussy. She put her face on the pillow and started moaning in the pillow.

But I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her hair to bring her back up in perfect doggy position and kept pounding her husband-fucked pussy. Her hanging boobs were juggling like crazy with me fucking from behind.

I was pulling her hair with one hand and holding her shoulder with the other hand to make her move to take my dick completely inside her pussy. I was groaning and she was moaning like crazy. I kept fucking her pussy. Her pussy was dripping wet inside and making thup thup sounds every time.

I shove my dick deep inside her pussy. She started going down when I was fucking from behind. I also went down with her pussy and kept pounding her pussy hard. She was lying on the bed face down and I was fucking her from behind nailing her to the bed. She was moaning into bed and I was holding her hair and fucking her like an animal.

After a while, the married lady wanted to take my dick from the front. So, she lied down on the bed and I gave her my dick to suck, sitting on her boobs. She was sucking my cock by lying down and I was moving her head back and forth by holding her hair.

Then I took a pillow and put it below her ass and spread her wide open and started fucking her pussy. Her pussy lips were getting stretched with my dick going inside her pussy and pounding her pussy hard. I kept her legs on my shoulders and moved forward to fuck her straight into bed. I was nailing her hard and deeper in her pussy and squeezing her boobs while fucking her.

After a while, I could feel that I would cum and told her that. She started moving her hips with my help as I was fucking her to give me her full pussy. I came so much while fucking her pussy and kept fucking her deep as I was cumming!

Then she came up when I was lying down and started sucking my dick after taking off my condom. She was sucking my dick like a goddess and made me rock hard again. This time, she sat on my dick, taking my cock up her pussy by sitting on it completely. She put a condom on my dick. She started jumping up and down and brought her boobs closer to me. Her boobs were bouncing when she was bouncing on my dick and it was a sexy sexy sight!

I was squishing her boobs and my dick was touching the deep insides of her pussy. She was moaning and I was groaning. I moved my hands on her hips to push her hard on my dick every time she came down. She came on my cock, making my dick super wet on the condom and kept moving up and down on my cock like I told her.

When I was about to cum, I held her hips and fucked her hard from below as she was moving up and down. Soon, I came the second time.

Both of us were tired after that and she just lied down on me, both of us breathing heavily. That was a hell of a fucking for my first time with her. I fucked this married lady after that many times. I will write about them in the future.

Thank you so much for reading. Please feel free to send your love to [email protected]

Hi, this is Adhi again to narrate another experience of mine with my junior. For those of you who don’t know about me, just a small intro again. I am now 30 years old, married and working in a reputed organization.

Back in those times, I was slender, fair, handsome, and good in academics. But like most parents, I was brought up naïve with no scent of girls and had no idea of sex or masturbation even. No concept of good touch and bad touch. But there were so many girls who used to have a crush on me (My bad! I came to know about these only after I came to work).

This is about one such girl Abitha (name changed, obviously). She was one-year junior to me in college. We had done a lot of group activities together back then in college but I had no idea she had a thing for me.

Four years back, she befriended me on Facebook and we happened to live nearby. She was also studying in college. We used to chat as friends casually. One fine day, she just told me she liked me. I asked her how she likes me. She replied that I look good and she has been longing for a hug from me for so long. I replied that she can get it from me and I invited her to my house when my parents were not home.

The day came and she was having an exam in the afternoon. In the morning, she came to my house on the pretext of clearing some doubts. Both of our parents also allowed it since they knew each other. My parents were out of the house at that time and I was not expecting them until 2 pm.

We started conversing casually and we couldn’t see each other’s eyes for a while. She was wearing a churidar since she was on the way to college. She was looking beautiful. She would have stats of 34-30-32 roughly and any man would love to have her. She was not the slim type and there was so much flesh in her to be devoured.

For the exam, she had to leave by 12.30 or 1. It was around 12 pm and we were still shy since it was the first experience for her. Although I had already had sex before, it was not with a known woman. We both felt the sexual tension arising but we were afraid to make the first move.

Then my college junior girl even held my hands and rested her head on my shoulders. I could feel her hot breath. By 12 pm, she pretended to go to the college for exams and went to the room’s entrance. I could hold it no more. So I went behind her and asked her once if it was urgent. She replied that she has another half an hour.

Without waiting for her response, I lifted her and took her to the bed! We started giggling and started smooching passionately. We touched each other’s bodies and were moaning. We started removing each other’s clothes one by one and admiring each other’s assets.

Once we were completely nude, we lost all inhibitions and smothered each other with kisses and licked each other all over.

I guided her hand to my cock and while having a lip-lock, she started giving me a handjob. It felt so good. Slowly, Abitha kissed my chest, and my stomach and started kissing my cock. She pinched the tip of my cock a little as I let out a slight moan. I felt the sexy junior girl’s hungry eyes preying on my cock and she started to suck it slowly. My god! That was heaven. Her soft lips wrapped around my 6“ cock. I loved it as her tongue rolled on the tip of my cock as I was inside her mouth. I was shuddering all the while.

I started teasing her nipples and sucked on them for a while. I played with her back kissing and prodding every inch of her back. I pinched her hips and licked her navel. I teased her clitoris for a while and it was wet and slippery. I pinched it slightly as her eyes rolled back and let out a moan. I circled her pussy lips with my fingers and it was making her crazy as it teased her so much.

I kissed her thighs and bit there slightly. I kissed her toes and slowly moved upward toward her thigh. She became too sensitive and couldn’t hold it anymore.

After a while, I spanked the college girl’s ass a little bit and bit her nipples. Her breasts were covered with my love bites. I knew she was not a virgin as she had been operated for hernia or something. Hence I asked her once if I can enter her and she replied yes.

I slowly guided my cock into her vagina and it was already so lubricated. It felt soft and my cock was used to handjobs and masturbation only. This was a whole new experience altogether.

During the first few thrusts, I was too slow. I was trying to enjoy the friction between my cock and the inner walls of her vagina. I felt every bit of it. Then after that, I started pumping vigorously in the missionary position without break.

While fucking my college junior girl, she was moaning a lot. I kissed her lips and also teased her nipples and clitoris. She couldn’t control. Her boobs were bouncing up and down. She looked like an angel having the time of her life.

I then asked her to lift her legs and place them around my shoulders which squeezed her pussy a little bit more. This gave extra sensation to both of us. Also, my cock was slightly bent toward the right. This gave me a way to reach parts of her vagina that wouldn’t be reached by a normal cock.

I was oozing precum. We fucked for about 15 minutes and I was about to cum. I pulled out and stroked it on her belly to cum on her navel and belly. We both had a really great orgasm. But it was time for her to go to college for her exams and she left immediately.

We had a good time. Now both of us are married and both of us are stuck with traditional spouses who don’t allow us to see each other or anyone else. She even moved to Chennai after marriage. But whenever she comes to our city, we find time and escape to some place for 30 minutes.

Still, we continue our relationship and we would like more spice now. We now are into threesomes but I still have to convince her as she is also traditional. She now says she is open to doing threesomes with another girl but has to first know the guy before she can spread her legs.

I hope we have all kinds of sexperiences soon. Feedback is welcome to the story. Thanks, guys.

Hi all, Radhika here. Thank you for the amazing response to my previous series, ‘Office Manager Destroyed My Newly Married Pussy.’ It was an amazing experience with my manager and the lesbo with a colleague.

However, people asked me to share my previous experiences. So here I would like to share my first encounter with a dick in college.

I completed my intermediate and joined a degree at a college nearby. I was raised very strictly. My dad made me study only in girls’ school and college till then. I joined a co-edu college for my degree, and my happiness has no bounds.

I had a friend named Sandhya. She is a bitch like me as well. She is so hot and loves to explore. Now she got settled in the USA and experiencing big black cocks.

So the first week went very smoothly. The third-year students started to come. There are these two guys, Vinod and Akash. They are rich kids, and they have good looks as well. I instantly had a crush on Akash. He is around 5’8 in height and fair in colour. Vinod is a rough guy who is dark and around 6′ in height.

When they came to our class to welcome us, they had an eye on me. They even asked me to get up from my place and answer their nonsense questions. I was answering only for Akash, but Vinod had his eyes on me all the while.

So we had this freshers’ day on one weekend. As the program started in the afternoon, I informed my parents I would be late. I was so happy I left for the party in my best dress. It was a dress that I bought for my birthday.

At the party, seniors asked us to propose to one of the seniors for fun. When my turn came, I went directly to Akash and proposed to him as he was my crush. He took the rose, caught my hand, and kissed my hand in front of everyone. OMG, it gave me goosebumps, and everyone whooped for it.

At the end of the party, there was this DJ dance. I was dancing with Sandhya. Vinod came to me and asked me to dance with him. I rejected him, and when Akash came, I gave him my hand. So Vinod went to dance with Sandhya. But Vinod was jealous of me and Akash.

While dancing Akash held my waist as he slowly pushed my dress up and caught my waist directly. It sent goosebumps, and I was wet below. I asked Sandhya to join me in the washroom. I said I liked Akash and would love to be his girlfriend.

I also said that his touch was making me horny. I showed her my wet and soaking panty. She, too, showed hers. She said Vinod was pressing her everywhere, sticking his hard dick between her ass cheeks and rubbing it. We both giggled and went back to dance.

After the party, Akash introduced Vinod as his best friend and offered to drop me home. But as I was scared, I said no. Vinod offered Sandhya to drop her home, to which she said yes. While in auto, she called me and said if her parents call me, I should tell them she is with me.

I felt jealous of her and felt pity for myself. I could not sleep as I was eager to know what was happening between Vinod and Sandhya. After an hour-long pestering from me, I got an image from her. There was some long black, wooden type of thing in her mouth.

I didn’t know it was a dick. I had never seen a completely hard dick. I didn’t bother her that night. In the morning, I called her. She said she was not well and would not come to college today. I went to her home. As her parents were working, she was alone and in her night dress.

She looked so tired. I showed her the pic she had sent and asked her what she was sucking at night. She laughed so loud, catching her stomach. Then she said it would give us pleasure. She showed me a video where she is on her four, and Vinod is fucking her from behind, catching her hair.

The mobile was in her hand, and she was smiling, looking at it. Her boobs were jiggling, and she was moaning in a sexy tone. “Ah, Vinod, fuck me hard. I love your hard cock. Fuck me like a bitch.” Then she handed over the mobile to Vinod.

He started to zoom in and show how his dick entered her little pussy and stretched it. God! Looking at it, I started to leak below and showed it to her.  She smiled and said she had the best night, and Vinod fucked her three times that night.

I asked her whether she was a virgin. She replied yes until yesterday and got her cherry popped last night. I was listening to her moans. I wished I would moan for the pleasure I get when someone fucks me. I then decided to get my cherry popped by Akash.

So we started to chat and slowly started to do sex chat. We decided to meet one night. I asked Sandhya to cover me at my home, which she was happy to do and wished me all the best.

I shaved my underarms and pussy. I dressed sexily and left my home. Akash was ready with his car as he started the car and drove towards his home. He took my hand and placed it on his bulge. It was big, and the area was so hot. I felt that his dick was burning with lust. I smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

He asked me to unzip his pants and take his dick out. He didn’t wear any underwear, and he was in his tracks. I was holding his dick in my hands. I can’t tell you my feelings. It was the first time in my life that I was holding a solid hard cock which is hard. His dick was throbbing.

I played with it till we reached his home. He asked me not to get down and came to my side. He opened the door and carried me to his room. Every woman wants to be treated like a queen, and he treats me so. I was unable to control myself.

We started to kiss there and pushed the door closed as there was no one. We didn’t waste time. I was so eager to watch his dick closely I pulled his pant. His dick popped out like a spring as I pulled his tracks down. It was also a white dick like the one I saw in the porn videos that Aakash sent me while we chatted.

I knelt and went closer to it to watch it. It was moving up and down. I know he was also waiting for this moment. I smelled his dick. I saw a drop at the end of his dick which was white. I took it with my finger and licked it. It was the first time I tasted the precum.

He moaned loudly, calling my name, “Aah, Radhika, yes, suck my dick, please.” I looked at him and saw the desperation in his eyes. I started to take his dick inside my mouth. As I had no experience, my teeth were touching his dick. He asked me to stop after some time and then threw me on the bed.

He started to kiss me from the toe, coming up slowly. As he came over my pussy, he saw my flawless white clean, shaved pussy. As he could not control himself, he started to lick my pussy. Oh God! It was the first time someone touched my pussy.

I cannot define my feelings. I just loved the moment. He started to explore my pussy with his tongue. My hands reached to my boobs automatically. I started to press them and pinch my nipples, increasing my pleasure. I pushed him into my pussy as he started to fuck my pussy with his tongue.

I cum within seconds. He started to fuck me, and my pussy became so wet. I can see my pussy opening and closing. I remember how my pussy is reacting. He came on top of me and started to rub his dick at the entrance of my pussy. A moan escaped my mouth.

He started to suck my 30-sized boobs. He pulled my nipples with his teeth, making me go crazy and moan louder, “Aakash, yeah. fuck me, please.” he gave an evil grin as he pushed his dick in a single stroke. I shouted my lungs out, and I passed out.

After five minutes, I came back to my senses. Akash was fucking me, trying not to put his whole weight on me. His dick was going in and out. I got up to see if my pussy had taken his dick completely in. OMG, and yes, he was giving it to me as his dick completely in.

Pressure started to build within me. I started to moan, “Ah, yeah, fuck me and make me your slut. I will stick your dick everywhere when you ask me. I will be your bitch.” He got a new kick with my words. He turned me into doggy style and started to fuck me by pulling my hair and slapping my ass.

I started to enjoy his fucking and submitted myself to him. He started to bang me hard as I moaned louder with each stroke. A new pleasure started to form within my pussy. I thought I was going to pee. But he held me and fucked me hard and cum deep into my pussy. I got my orgasm and felt numb.

He laid on me as we slept. After a while, we woke up to a burst of big laughter. “Man, Akash, you nailed this bitch before me! Wow, what a cute pussy, man.” By the time I opened my eyes, Vinod was nude, holding his hard dick in his hand and stroking it.

I think you will like my first experience. I will let you know how Vinod used my holes. Even though I had a crush on Akash, I became Vinod’s bitch. He used me for one year as his slut.

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“Come on, stud, here is your present. Enjoy yourself and give her satisfaction, which she misses in her marital life. Her husband will strangle you if you cause her any harm. So better be careful, boy.” Padma Aunty warned me.

I looked at the fair, delicate Mumtaz’s nude body lying before me. I touched her soft lips with my right hand. I inserted my finger in her mouth, which she sucked lightly. I pulled it out and brought my hand down to her bosom, caressing her cheeks and chin.

Cupping her breast, flicked her nipple with my thumb. Her nipple got hard due to my touch. Mumtaz moaned and opened her legs wide voluntarily. Her pussy lips opened like petals. I knew she wanted my hand on her throbbing pussy.

I placed my hand on her mound, middle finger dipping in her open slit and felt her wetness. Thumb started to play with her clit. Mumtaz lifting her ass off the bed, indirectly begged me to plunder her pussy with my finger. I pushed my middle finger into her hole and started finger fucking her.

“Oh, God!” Mumtaz screamed and thrashed her body all over the bed like a bitch in heat. I saw Padma Aunty kneeling behind Mumtaz’s head. Bending down to offer her friend her hanging breasts to suck. She took Mumtaz’s free breast and started to suck.

Seeing two ladies sucking each other’s breasts in the 69 position was amazing. 2 ladies gorged on each other’s breasts like no tomorrow. Mumtaz’s fair-coloured breasts turned red due to excessive sucking and love bites. While munching on her friend’s breast, Padma Aunty rolled her eyes and winked at me.

Her hands joined me at Mumtaz’s mound, feeling her wet pussy. Her other hand started jerking me gently. Her hair covered Mumtaz’s mid-section, covering her tummy. After a few minutes, Padma Aunty got up, taking her nipple away from her friend’s lips.

Both ladies were sweating, and Aunty signalled me to go between Mumtaz’s legs. I got between Mumtaz’s legs, nudging her to widen her legs laid on her body. Her C-cup breasts got crushed under my chest. I was not surprised to feel her body heat.

Holding her face in my palm, I kissed her tenderly. This time she responded positively by kissing me back. I took my own time savouring her soft lips and sweet saliva. She sucked my tongue. Our lips were messy with saliva, and we gorged on each other’s lips like animals.

My cock was aligned on her pussy, parting her lips. Mumtaz looked into my eyes as we kissed. She had tightly encircled her arms across my neck. I was least bothered to see her husband’s reaction.

“If both of you are done with kissing, start the main act…FUCKING,” I heard Padma Aunty saying loudly. Mumtaz pulled her lips from mine and blushed with shame. I raised my upper body, resting on my hands beside Mumtaz’s arms. I lifted my hips off her body.

My dangling cock was hovering above her pussy, trying to penetrate her. Until now, Mumtaz and I had not spoken with each other despite being so intimate in a few hours. Looking at her, I asked her, “Is this position comfortable for you, or do you want to come on top of me.”

Blushing, Mumtaz replied, “As you wish, Rajeshji.”

“Are you out of your mind, Mumtaz? He is younger than you by 10 years. Just call him Rajesh, baby or whatever if you like him so much. No Ji, please.” Padma Aunty scolded her friend.

Mumtaz caressing my lips, said, “No way, Padma. He is going to be the biological father of my child. I have to give him that respect. Farhan is my lawfully wedded husband. Rajesh ji will be like my second husband. I will try to keep both my husbands happy until I am alive.”

I saw a tear dripping from her eyes. I licked the teardrop off her cheek. Mumtaz brought her right hand down. Holding my cock, caressed the head over her lips, showing her intentions that she was ready.

Mumtaz softly said, “Thoda aaramse karo ji. Poora raat hai hamare paas. Koi jaldi nahi, mujhe aapka pyaar aur baccha chahiye bus. Enjoy yourself with my body, and let me enjoy too. From today my body and soul are all yours. Just give me a baby Rajeshji.”

“If you are done with your little speech, shall my boy start fucking you, Mumtaz?” Padma Aunty asked in anger. Mumtaz nodded meekly. Looking into Mumtaz’s eyes, I lowered my hips. My cockhead went in, opening her lips. But my thick cock was refused entry as her pussy was too tight for me.

I pressed harder, and another inch went in. I saw Mumtaz wincing in pain. “Shall I remove it if you are in pain?” I asked her in concern.

“No, Rajeshji, take me as you take Padma. I know initially it hurts, but I am ready to bear that pain for my baby,” Mumtaz said with a smile. But I knew she was bluffing. I knew the longer I took to penetrate her, the more pain she had to endure.

I knew she was well-lubricated. So using all my strength, I plunged into her pussy, and my head hit her cervix in one thrust.

“Aah, please do it slowly,” Mumtaz shouted, tears rolling down her cheeks. I felt very bad for her. Lodging my cock firmly in her pussy, lay on her body and started kissing her. Mumtaz kissed me back, and her face was messy with her tears.

“If you are comfortable now, shall I start …?” I stopped mid-sentence, not wanting to use the word ‘fuck’.

“Please do as you like, Rajeshji,” Mumtaz said softly.

I wondered why my Aunt had not yet scolded me for taking her friend so roughly. So I turned and saw Padma Aunty kneeling and sucking Raman Uncle’s cock. Her right hand was jerking Farhan’s tiny dick. Both Raman Uncle and Farhan were playing with Padma Aunt’s hanging breasts.

Mumtaz, too saw that and, encircling her arms across my neck, said,” They are busy. Let’s get busy too, Rajeshji.” Pulling half of my cock from her pussy, I thrust back in with full force. Mumtaz’s body trembled under mine. I got into a good rhythm and started fucking her tight pussy.

As she had orgasms again, it helped me. She was well lubricated due to her abundant juices dripping from her pussy. My cock was fully stained with her juices. It was moving freely in and out of her pussy. Our bodies were drenched with sweat.

It was lovely to watch her firm breasts swaying all over her chest as I was fucking her. Mumtaz was trying to lift her upper body to kiss me as I fucked her. Smiling and bending a bit kissed her on her lips, cheeks and chin. I kissed her earlobes and neck and brought my face down to her twin treasures.

I licked her areolas and nipples. Taking her sharp nipples in my mouth, I sucked her sensitive nipples. Her upper body was full of my saliva. She was licking all over my face drenching my face with her saliva. My cock was pistoning in and out of Mumtaz’s tight pussy.

I heard Padma Aunty saying, “Good, the newly wedded couple has finally bonded, and it looks like our bride is enjoying herself now.”

Mumtaz pulled Aunty and kissed her. Pulling her lips from her friend, Padma Aunty asked, “Do you want your mouth to be filled up?

I knew what Aunty meant, but Mumtaz couldn’t understand. I said, “Aunty is asking if you want to suck cock.”

“Cheee! I don’t like it,” Mumtaz said shyly.

“But your new husband likes to get his cock sucked, so get used to it, Mumtaz,” Padma Aunty said laughing, “Try Farhan’s cock, it’s small, and you will get used to cock’s taste too. Your Rajeshji’s is very thick and big. I had trouble sucking him for the first time.”

Farhan came and, kneeling beside her, placed his circumcised cock on his wife’s lips. Mumtaz hesitated for a moment and licked the head of her husband’s cock. She gave a few licks to the piss hole using her tongue. She sucked the entire two inches into her mouth.

Mumtaz was sucking her husband’s tiny dick passionately, trying to please and show him her love. Mumtaz’s holes were filled up by both her husband’s cocks. Her right hand was on Farhan’s ass. Her left hand had encircled my ass, indicating that I should pump her faster and harder.

She needn’t tell me as I was going on strong on her pussy. Her juices dripped down her ass cheeks.

My hands were getting weak as I was fucking for almost fifteen minutes. I was tired too. Mumtaz was happily slurping on her husband’s cock as she got used to the taste of a cock. Farhan was playing with his wife’s boobs, trying to keep them from swaying.

“Are you close, Rajesh?” I heard Aunty asking me.

“No, Aunty, I am feeling tired. I need a break,” I said.

Mumtaz was heartbroken on hearing me. Taking her husband’s cock out of her mouth, she asked, “Did I do something wrong, Rajeshji? Are you not satisfied with me, dear?”

“No, no, I need to go to the washroom,” I replied, taking my cock out of her pussy. My cock came from her well-drenched pussy with a ‘plop’ sound. I got up and turned to the washroom when Mumtaz called me, “Come here, Rajeshji.”

Wondering why she called me, I went near her. Mumtaz held my cum drenched cock in her tiny hands and started licking our combined juices of my cock. Her sudden gesture took me aback. She licked it clean, pulled back the foreskin and sucked my cock head into her mouth.

Everyone in the room was surprised when Mumtaz sucked my cock without inhibitions. For a first-time cock sucker, she was doing a great job. She was creating a vacuum and sucking my cock, and her cheeks were pulled in. Her tongue was playing on my piss hole.

Her husband Farhan was watching his naïve wife sucking my cock like a pro. Mumtaz’s fingers were playing with my balls fondly.

After a few minutes, Mumtaz took my cock out of her mouth and said, “Now go, Rajeshji, I have cleaned it. But please come back soon. We still have a lot of work to do.”

Padma Aunty winking at me, said, “Yes…yes….you both have lots of unfinished work. Come back quickly, stud. Your wife’s pussy is throbbing for you. Meanwhile, her first husband will try to satisfy your new wife.”

Shrugging my head, I ran to the bathroom. I felt guilty as Mumtaz saw and worshipped me as her husband. After relieving myself, I came back to the room. I found Raman Uncle lying beside Mumtaz and getting a blowjob from his wife, Padma.

Padma Aunty was kneeling between her husband’s legs and sucking her hubby’s cock somewhat lazily. I was surprised to see Farhan on top of his wife Mumtaz in a missionary position. He was fucking her. Mumtaz’s eyes lit up on seeing me, and waved to come over.

I wondered how Farhan could fuck a lady with his 2-inch dick. I sat beside Mumtaz. She caressed my face while her hubby was fucking her, watching us. Farhan asked, “Rajesh, do you want to take over?”

“No, you continue. Aunty is free. I will take her from behind,” I said halfheartedly.

“No, Rajeshji, you are only mine today. I won’t share you with anyone,” Mumtaz said, turning to her hubby, “Get up. Let Rajeshji take me now. You can have me in the morning or anytime. I want to spend the whole night with only Rajeshji.”

Padma Aunty got up hearing Mumtaz. She took a pillow, pushed Farhan away from his wife, and placed the pillow under Mumtaz’s ass. Looking at me said, “Come on, Bridegroom, fuck your bride. She was feeling restless when you went to the loo.” And smiled naughtily at me.

The story continues.

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Without answering her, I got between Mumtaz’s legs. Farhan made way for me and beamed an innocent smile at me. Leaning over, my cock grazing her pussy lips. I saw Padma Aunty mounting her hubby and taking his cock in her. Farhan was sitting and watching two couples, and I saw a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Tapping on my Aunt’s bum said, “Do you mind taking another dick in you, Aunty?”

Padma, turning, said, “You got a new wife with fresh to fuck. Why do you want your old Aunty, baby?”

“Not me but Farhan. He is feeling lonely,” I said.

Looking at her hubby, Padma Aunty asked him, “Do you mind if your friend takes me, darling?”

“It’s ok with me if you are comfortable,” Raman said.

Padma Aunty told Farhan, “Hop on and ride me from behind. You are a lucky guy because I have never fucked a guy apart from my hubby and my boy. You will be my third and first circumcised cock.”

Farhan got up, and went behind Padma Aunty, looking down at her buttocks, asked, “Is it ok if I fuck you in your ass, Bhabhi?”

“Oh fuck, it doesn’t make any difference to me. Fuck me in my asshole, or you can shove your dick in my pussy with my hubby’s. I want to feel two flaccid cocks stretching my pussy.”

I saw Farhan bending and trying to shove his two-inch cock into Aunt’s upturned pussy. But he could not, as Uncle’s cock was not allowing it. Then he tried to penetrate her wrinkled asshole. I think he succeeded as he gripped her hips and made to-and-fro motions.

I saw Mumtaz giggling like a little girl seeing her hubby struggling to penetrate Aunt’s asshole. Holding my cock, placing its head at her opening, penetrated her fully in one stroke. Mumtaz shouted at the top of her voice.

The threesome looked at Mumtaz worriedly. She had recovered and smiled at me, caressing my chest and face affectionately.

“Teach your bride some manners, Rajesh. She is screaming like someone is groping her. Keep your voice down, Mumtaz,” Padma Aunty scowled at us.

Mumtaz meekly said, “Sorry, Padma, Rajeshji took me by surprise,” Looking at me said, “Fuck me as you fuck Padma. I will show her if mutton Biriyani is stronger or veg pulao. Fuck me, Rajeshji.”

“Hhmm, my Muslim bitch in heat is challenging me. Fuck and tear her pussy apart, Rajesh,” Padma said, looking at me. I didn’t want to be part of cock fight between two ladies. Pulling my cock a bit out and started fucking Mumtaz. Her breasts were sawing all over her chest as I fucked her.

She was smiling and receiving my thrusts gracefully. Raman Uncle brought his right hand and cupped her right breast from swaying. His thumb was playing with the pointed nipple. Mumtaz, looking at Raman, pulled his head towards her bosom and offered her breast to suck.

Uncle latched onto the nipple and started sucking her nipple. Mumtaz pressed his head to her breast and encouraged him to suck harder. Uncle’s right hand had cupped her left breast and was gently pressing it. I was fucking Mumtaz’s pussy.

It was dripping cum, continuously lubricating my cock, making it easy. Mumtaz was caressing my face and dipping her finger in my mouth, which I sucked. I saw Farhan bending and holding Padma Aunt’s hanging breasts and thrusting his cock between her ass cheeks.

Everyone was enjoying themselves in the orgy. Raman Uncle had his cock in his wife’s pussy and sucking Mumtaz’s firm breasts. Farhan was fucking my Aunt in her ass and squeezing her breasts. Even though they were flaccid, Padma Aunty had both her holes filled up.

Maybe she was enjoying herself getting sandwiched between two bulky warm bodies. Of course, Mumtaz was having a field day getting fucked by me and getting her breasts fondled and sucked by Raman Uncle.

Babita was the only young girl I fucked. All others were mid-aged ladies but gorgeous ones. But Mumtaz was much better than Babita in looks, colour, body figure and pussy tightness. Who needed heaven when it was right in front of me?

Mumtaz’s pussy inners gripped my cock tightly, trying to milk me. I knew I was close. Looking at Mumtaz, I said, “I am going to cum. Should I fuck for some more time?”

Pushing Uncle off her breasts, Mumtaz quickly said, “I was waiting for this moment, Rajeshji. Please fill me with your seed.”

Hearing her, I pushed my cock to the hilt and started shooting into her. The first spurt of my cum was absorbed by her barren pussy. The next few spurts overflowed and dripped down her ass cheeks. Mumtaz happily received my warm cum in her. Bending down, I kissed her, still shooting in her pussy.

“Looks like someone is happy now. Are you satisfied, Mumtaz?” Padma Aunty said who had got disengaged from the threesome. Sitting beside us, Aunty was caressing Mumtaz and my face in affection.

Mumtaz took her lips from mine and said, “Thank you for sharing Rajeshji with me, Padma. I don’t have words to express myself.” Saying she pulled Aunty and kissed her lips. Both the ladies gorged on each other’s lips like lesbians in heat. I was lying on Mumtaz’s body.

My cock had stopped cumming and had lost some of its hardness. But Mumtaz’s pussy was still gripping my cock tightly despite her pussy being filled to the brim with our juices. I saw Farhan playing with Padma Aunt’s breasts while she was kissing his wife.

Raman was looking at us with his soft cock lying between his thighs. Raman Uncle showed me his wife, who was on her knees, busy kissing Mumtaz. Understanding his indications, I pulled my cock out of Mumtaz’s pussy. I got up and went behind Padma Aunty.

I saw her fleshy ass inviting me. I saw no cum stains in her pussy or her ass hole. I thought that both men had dry fucked her. Pointing my cockhead at her pussy hole, I pushed roughly inside her, showing her no mercy. Padma Aunty moaned into her friend’s mouth as I fucked her.

Mumtaz was shocked to see me fucking Aunty from behind and said angrily, “You could have fucked me again, Rajeshji. I wanted you to be mine the whole night.”

“Your pussy is filled up. How can I fuck it?” I said.

Mumtaz: You could have fucked me in my ass.

Me: Don’t joke. You had trouble taking me in your pussy. You will wake up the whole city if I fuck you in your ass.

Mumtaz: You could have fucked in my mouth as they do it in the porn.

Mumtaz was behaving like a small girl whose candy was being snatched. Padma Aunty came to my rescue and said, “Take it easy, Mumtaz. I am not going to steal your new husband from you. You can have him anytime you want. He won’t mind fucking four-five times in one night, and being young, he has the stamina.”

But Mumtaz was not happy. I fucked Padma Aunty for a few minutes lubricating her juices on my cock, and pulled out. My cock was stained with fresh juices and was glistening in the room light. I went and, kneeling at Mumtaz’s arms, resting my ass on her breasts, brought my cock to her lips.

I said, “Now suck as much as you like.” Mumtaz’s eyes sparkled on seeing my cock looming over her lips, holding it firmly at the base, stretching her tongue out, and licking my cockhead. Licking her lips, she asked, “It tastes funny now. When I sucked last time, it was different. Why Rajeshji?”

Again Padma Aunty came to my rescue and said, “Because it’s smeared with three secretions. Mine, yours and your Rajeshji’s cum. Now suck it like a good girl and clean it up thoroughly.”

Mumtaz licked my cock from the base to the top wetting it with her saliva. Her tongue was taking in our cum into her mouth. She licked all around my cock and sometimes my balls too, which were wet too. Mumtaz did not mind my ass crushing her breasts.

But she was eager to please me, showing how much she loved me. I didn’t know it was infatuation or real love she was showering on me. Anyways it was a win-win situation for me. I got another new fresh pussy to fuck whenever I wish to.

After cleaning my cock, her tongue was fiddling with my piss hole. It was dripping pre-cum again, and she was swallowing it into her mouth.

“Suck his head, Mumtaz. He loves it,” Padma Aunty said.

Mumtaz took my cock head in her mouth and sucked it hard like a little girl sucking candy. Farhan said, “Will you suck mine daily, Mumtaz?” Rolling her eyes at her, hubby nodded while sucking my cock like a real submissive slut.

“Lucky guy Farhan, you are in for a treat every night from your lovely wife. Mumtaz will suck your cock, and you can suck her pussy in the 69 position. You both can have an orgasm. If your wife wants a cock, my boy will always be here. I think your marital problem will be solved. She will have a baby and a good cock to fuck. You can get your satisfaction from blowjob every night,” Padma Aunty said, holding Farhan’s cock.

Farhan nodded shyly and said, “Yes, if you don’t mind can I suck your breasts, Bhabhi?”

“Yes, I mind if you don’t suck my breasts like a real man, not like a child,” Padma Aunty said, laughing. Holding her left breast in her right hand placed the nipple on Farhan’s lips, which he sucked into his mouth. Aunty was jerking his cock softly.

Farhan’s right hand was on Padma Aunt’s pussy and was fingering her. Mumtaz’s body was shivering, and she had closed her eyes. I turned back and saw Raman Uncle kneeling between Mumtaz’s legs and devouring her pussy. OMG, Uncle was eating our combined cum from her pussy.

His face was smeared with our juices. This was one horny orgy night. Everyone is getting their pound of flesh from someone. When I saw Mumtaz wincing, I asked,” Shall I ask Uncle to stop sucking?”

Mumtaz quickly took my cock out and replied, “No…No…No…It feels nice. Raman Bhaiya is showing me heaven. I thought sucking cock and choot was dirty, but I never thought it would be so wonderful. Fuck my mouth while Raman eats my pussy, Rajeshji.” And took my cock back in her mouth.

I knew she would choke if I pushed my 8-inch cock down her throat. So pushed half of my dick into her mouth and started fucking her mouth. Saliva poured out from her lips. Mumtaz sucked my cock like an obedient slut. Turning back, I saw her legs wrapped across Raman’s neck, urging him to suck her more.

Mumtaz had turned from a naïve wife into a whore in one night. This was all Padma Aunt’s doing. She will go to extreme lengths to make the fuck memorable. My cock was hardening in her mouth. Afraid she would gag, I pulled my cock from her mouth, got up and sat beside her.

Mumtaz’s left hand was caressing Raman’s hair. Her right hand holding my cock said, “You are hard again, Rajeshji. I don’t mind if you want to fuck me again. Raman Bhaiya has cleaned my pussy. You can fuck it or in my ass. I don’t mind.”

“I will wait. You get some rest. I know I was hard on you in the beginning. We have the whole night ahead of us,” I said.

“Yes, I want to use the loo. Will you come with me, Rajeshji?” Mumtaz asked, pushing Raman from her pussy to get up.

We both went to the bathroom without locking the door. Mumtaz sat on the commode seat and began to piss without any inhabitants. I saw golden yellow piss dripping down from her pussy into the commode.

Holding my cock Mumtaz asked, “Do you want to pee, Rajeshji?”

“Yes, clean yourself and get up,” I said.

“I will clean after you pee. Piss between my legs Rajeshji,” Mumtaz said, smiling and holding my cock toward the commode. As I wanted to piss urgently, piss spurted out and fell on her tummy. Mumtaz changed the direction, and it fell on her thighs, wetting her pussy.

“Gosh, it’s very warm. It feels like taking a hot shower,” Mumtaz said, allowing my piss to fall on her pussy. I thought she was getting kinky. When the piss flow subsided, bending, Mumtaz took my cock in her mouth and sucked it hard. I knew the last few drops were swallowed into her mouth.

Taking my cock out of her mouth, Mumtaz said, “Your piss didn’t taste as bad as I thought. Don’t think bad of me, Rajeshji. It was one of my fantasies to try out. I love you dearly and want to please you. Let’s see what your Aunty is doing with those two men.”

When we returned to the room, we saw Padma Aunty on her knees servicing Farhan’s cock. Her husband was drilling her pussy from behind.

Mumtaz hugging me, said,” Padma is one adventurous lady. I love her guts, and she goes to extreme lengths to complete her work. Be it in the office or the bed. She is one wild lady with lots of guts.”

This orgy ends here, but the story continues.

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As we continued from the last part, I removed the bathrobe from the cupboard as usual and went inside the bathroom. My Bengali landlady bhabhi was cleaning herself under the shower just like the first time I saw her in the shower. But now there was no one to disturb us now.

She saw me but didn’t react. I went close to her and gave her a smooch on her lips. I grabbed her hips and she was a little surprised.

Me: Stay still, I will clean you.

Then I took the sponge and started to clean her sexy Bengali body, part by part. She was moving like a mermaid whenever I hit her sensitive body part with the sponge. So I used soap to make it a little smoother. I was behind her and the sponge was on her vagina. Slowly, I started to get closer and closer to her pussy and she was feeling good. Then I brought more up close to the lower side of her boobs. She was moving a little more, so I grinded her to me by her waist. My cock was still semi-hard which was directly pointing to her back.

Soon I increased the speed and continued to clean her using the sponge. I started to clean her neck and armpit which made her toe uplift her. This was one of her sensitive parts. Then I put my head on her shoulder to calm her down and she wrapped her hand backward on my head. It was like she wanted me to make love to her.

After a while, I stopped and moved her hand from my head, and started to clean the back of her. Then I bent down and go through her ass crack. I grabbed her ass cheek and roll her around me. The Bengali bhabhi was startled, but I grabbed her hips and licked the outer part of the vagina. She made a small moaning sound. I don’t know why but I wanted to smell the pussy. So I brought my nose close to her and rubbed my nose into her vagina. I could tell from the sound she was enjoying it.

I didn’t want to fuck her in the shower. The previous session took quite a toll, so I didn’t want to go all in now. So I got up and started to kiss her passionately.

Me: Now, go sit in the tub and wait for me. I am going to clean myself now.

Then I gave a tight spank on her ass and told her: You can touch yourself if you want.

She sat in the tub looking like a mermaid. I quickly started to clean with the same sponge. Mouni was looking at me and my half-hard cock. I also gave her eye contact now and then. Then I stopped the shower after cleaning and went near the tub and told her –

Me: Now, spread your legs and one leg on each side. I want to be in between you.

She did as I said. Now she totally stopped resisting and fully complied with my needs. I got inside the bathtub and got between her legs with my back. With my two hands, I held her legs and leaned my head back. It was now resting on her boob’s big cleavage. Then I brought her legs down from the side and inside the tub wrapped around me. My upper body weight was on her now. I grabbed her hand, kissed her and then I told her –

Me: Come, Mouni, what are you waiting for? Massage my head with your lovely hands? It was a hard day at work.

My Bengali landlady started to massage my head and I leaned more inside her. In the meantime, I gave a kiss to each of her boobs. My hands were tightly holding her thighs. Our bodies were like joined together. There was just silence, but it was like a silent movie with jazz music playing in the background.

A short time later, I asked her –

Me: It’s felt like we are in a James Bond movie and I am James Bond and you are my woman.

She didn’t respond.

Me: Come on, say something (took her hand and gently kissed her). Does your husband take baths like this with you?

After some time:-

Mouni: No.

Me: Hmm, sad. He does not appreciate you as I do. Have you done something similar with Ashok?

She was silent, the answer was yes. The bastard got her first. I was a little mad but the time with Mouni was so good that it didn’t matter.

Me: Hmm, guess that’s a yes.

Mouni: Well, we just used to take showers sometimes, but never this.

Me: Well, I am very different than any men you have been with.

I held her hand with mine.

Me: All men you have been with have never used you to the fullest. They were all unable to see through you. I can see you clearly and I will bring that person out no matter what.

Then I let go of her hand and suddenly grabbed her head and told her –

(I know it ruined the moment, but I needed to control her.)

Me: Well, I hope you know who is in charge.

Then we kissed while our heads were upside-down. I felt different but amazing as it was Mouni’s mouth after all. After making out for some time, I let her go.

Me: Did anyone have done that to you, my love?

She didn’t answer because she was taking a breath. So, I pinched one of her legs.

Mouni: No, never, this is the first time.

Me: Good, well we are going all of the first timers this day.

Then I pinched both of her legs and they were wrapped around me tighter. I got more comfortable with Mouni’s body. Without saying anything, she started to massage my head again. I enjoyed it like a king. My cock was hard as a rock, but I didn’t want to fuck her in the tub. After a while, I stopped her and got up.

She could clearly see my hard cock pointing at her. I picked her up and got out of the tub. Then I took the towel and told her to stand still. I dried her body towel and gave her the towel to dry my body. She was about to cover herself with the towel, but I stopped her.

I put on the bathrobe and grabbed my married landlady by the ass cheeks. She learned now what to do and wrapped herself around me. I carried us to the room. After entering the room, I dropped Mouni near the bed, but still groping her ass cheeks from behind. Her head was on my chest. I looked at her and said –

Me: It’s not over yet. Don’t think I am like others. I am going to the kitchen to drink a glass of rum. What I want you to do is wait for me in the exact center of the bed. Wear thin lingerie, not big, but tight also. I am going to tear it apart. So, bring a good one.

Then I kissed her on the neck and the forehead as I let go off her ass cheeks.

Me: Good girl, I know you will listen to me.

As I said that, I left the room for the kitchen. It wasn’t just rum, I wanted to take a viagra, but not in front of her. As usual, the bathrobe was open, so my long cock was just swinging like a jig.

When I reached the main hall, I was about to go to the kitchen, but then I saw some messages coming from my phone. So I looked at my phone first. Her husband had called a few times. I opened the messages and her husband wanted to know how was his wife and other things at the house.

Well, I wanted to send him the picture of the Mouni getting fucked by me like my slut. But I just ignored the messages and was just about to leave. But then I got an idea in my mind.

I took my phone and just left the pill on the table. Then I messaged the husband that everything was fine and that if he wanted to talk to bhabhi, he could call me in 5 minutes. Then I came back to the main room.

When I entered the room, my eyes went berserk and my mouth open filled with saliva. I saw Mouni in red baby doll lingerie without any bra or panty just the thing for me to rip it open. I could have just started it, but I needed things to play out exactly. I put my phone on the table near the bed and then sat on the bed. Mouni was constantly looking at me.

Then I got inside the bed and got near her legs and started to fondle the legs. She knew what I wanted. Shortly, she spread her legs for me and I got in between her legs. Then I started by licking her thighs and going upwards. She was already feeling it and sewing on her fingers.

My tongue reached the vagina part and I started licking it like a child licking ice cream. She was moaning more and more but suddenly there was a ring on my phone. I could see the shock on her face.

I kissed her vagina hard and took a long smooch to it.

Me: Calm down.

I kissed her on the cheek and took the phone. It was indeed her husband. Then I took the phone while Mouni was still worried. I picked up the husband’s call and answered it.

Me: Hello, yes. Is everything there ok?

Husband: Yes, pretty ok. Is everything at home good? How is your bhabhi? I guess the phone is still not working. I tried to call her but it didn’t work.

Me: Yes bhaiya, everything is fine. Bhabhi is also good, I am taking very good care of her.

Hearing this, she almost panicked. But I put my hand on her mouth to prevent her from screaming and I continue to call.

Me: Bhaiya, would you like to talk to her? I can give it to her.

Husband: Sure, that would be very grateful of you.

Me: Haa bhaiya, hold on, I will go to bhabhi’s room and give her the phone.

Then I muted the call, but Mouni didn’t know that. So I put the phone down and told her while her mouth was still shut by me. I told her slowly near her ear –

Me: Looks like your husband wants to talk to you. Stop panicking. I am here. Just act normal. Nothing will happen.

She looked calm down. Then I removed my hand and gave her a head kiss. Now the fun was about to start. I unmuted the call and told the husband that I was giving the call to bhabhi. Then before giving it to Mouni, I put the call on the speaker and then handed the phone to her.

Her husband started to ask her how she was and if she was doing good. Surprisingly, Mouni answered all of them without hesitation. But I could see she was still worried which made me hornier for some reason. They were talking about general things, but I got up and went between her legs like before.

She was still talking to her husband, but without any warning, I grabbed her both legs and spread them. She was surprised but I put my finger on my lips and “shhh” her.

As before, I continued to lick her pussy slowly. I could hear in her voice that she was trying to hide her moans. I started looking at her and each time she spoke, I took a big lick into her pussy. I penetrated my tongue a little into her pussy and that cracked up. Her husband asked her but she made some excuses. I was sucking his wife’s pussy while she was on call talking to him.

She was still taking and I got up from her vaginal area and climbed up. Now my mouth was on her boobs and I started licking them. Her nipple area was full of my saliva. She started moaning more. Her husband didn’t get that. This vision made my cock super hard. It was now aching for a good hard fuck with which I intended to end the night with.

My cock was just below her pussy and with a straight shot, I got up and my full cock went inside her pussy. She screamed with pleasure and dropped the phone. Then I quickly grabbed the phone with my hand.

Husband: What happened, Mouni?!

Me: It’s me, bhaiya Suraj, bhabhi dropped the phone because she was stalled by a big rat.

Husband: Is there a rat in the room?

When her husband asked this, I partially removed my cock and rammed it again with full force, and Mouni screamed more.

Me: Yes bhaiya, there seems like a big rat which just got on bhabhi.

(Another shot and louder moan.)

The phone was on speaker, so she could hear all the things, and using rat as my big cock made both of us horny. I could feel her pussy getting tighter due to this.

Me: Bhaiya, let me help bhabhi from the big rat on Bhabhi.

I threw the phone on the bed and pinned Mouni down on the bed and gave her another tight shot. I got to her right boob and gave the nipple a hard bite.

Then I gave another tight shot. But this time, I fully removed and inserted it. The moans were so loud that they probably reached outside.

Husband: What happened? What was that sound?

Me: Nothing bhaiya, the rat jumped on the bhabhi. The rat is very resilient and not leaving bhabhi, so she got more scared.

Her pussy was squishing me tight. Now, time for the ending position. I was still half up, so I lifted her by the belly and now she was in a cowgirl in the bed.

She was still shocked by all this, but I gave her another shot by using her hips. But this time, I shoved my mouth inside hers. Her husband was still asking about what was happening which made this kiss even more, hotter with a tight pussy. Then I broke the kiss and told her husband –

Me: Bhaiya, the rat is now going inside. I mean inside the house. Bhabhi went to the bathroom to clean herself up.

Then I talked to Mouni in a slow voice.

Me: I am about to start hard now. This will be today’s end while the husband talks to me on the phone. Nothing will make this hotter. Your pussy is tighter.

Then I gave her a soft shot which made her moan a little.

Me (in a soft voice): Look at your worthless husband. Who doesn’t even know the sound of his wife’s moans? He is pathetic and can’t even protect you. But don’t worry, I make sure nothing happens to you and you get to make plenty of these sounds.

Then I pointed her mouth to my neck. She knew I wanted the hickey. Then I picked up the dropped phone, and told my husband-

Me: Yes bhaiya, looks like bhabhi will take some time. Why don’t we talk till then?

After speaking those words, she knew I was about to ravage her fully while her husband could fully hear her. So, she quickly got to my neck and hold her mouth on my neck. Then I uplifted her by her ass, so I could fire faster and stronger.

Now, everything was set. She was ready and her dumb husband was telling me about his village while I was enjoying his wife in his bed. I used all my strength and fired shots with power. Now she was biting my neck as hard as possible, so her moaning voice did not get out.

This made me hornier and I started to fuck her with more speed. Her pussy was still getting tighter and tighter, as her husband in the call.

Eventually, I fucked her in that for quite some time. Now I wanted to end with her moans all over the house. So I told the husband.

Me: Bhaiya, looks like bhabhi is taking a while. I need to do some work, so do you mind?

Husband: Ohh sorry, good night.

Me: Sure, I will make an amazing night.

Then he cut the call. She was still making a hickey so I stopped and with one hand I removed it from my neck and kissed her.

Me: Let’s end this, be ready.

Now with everything, I started to fuck her and her moans reach everywhere. In just a couple of minutes, I came all inside my Bengali bhabhi’s pussy and so did she. Then I removed my cock and both our CUM were hot.

I let her go and she fell on the bed. Then I went near her and kissed her. She gladly responded like a lover. I didn’t have energy in me, but there was still one thing that needed to be done.

With both hands, I picked both sides of the lingerie and tore it apart. Mouni was so tired that she didn’t even care. Just after that, I fell on her. She wrapped her hands around my head and we slept just like that.

Next Morning To be continued.

Hi sexy ladies and horny men. I’m back with the continuation of this story. A bit about me for a recap. I am Siddarth. I am 29, 5’10, brown-skinned, with a 6.5-inch dick.

In the last 4 parts, you can read about how I fucked a colleague’s wife with his consent and cuckolded him. Please read the first four parts before you read this.

Divya is a 29-year-old housewife of my colleague Mayank, 32 years old. They have a three-year-old daughter. Divya is in very good shape with 32C boobs, 30 inches waist, and 36 inches ass.

Let’s go back in time to the restaurant. That night after I finished my dessert between Divya’s legs, I wiped my face with the panty on the table. But I’m still horny. I wanted to fuck Divya right there. But it’s not a possibility without getting kicked out of the resort.

I asked Mayank does he want to see Divya fucked only with me or with the waiter too? He said he didn’t want that because he might be unsafe. I asked how about a blowjob to the waiter while I fuck her in doggy. He said it’s okay with him if Divya is okay with it.

I looked at Divya. I kept my hands between her thighs while teasing her clitoris and asked, “Do you want to get spit-roasted, Divya?” She couldn’t answer, but her pussy got very wet. I got my answer.

After a while, the waiter came with the bill. I settled the bill. I asked the waiter when his shift ended, and he said in 15 minutes. I told the waiter he needed to bring some drinks to my room in 30 minutes. I also gave him another 500 rupees tip. We walked to our rooms.

I told Divya to wear the next costume and be in my room in 10 minutes. The costume is a red string bra and thong with a white shirt and 4-inch red heels. She knocked on the door in 15 minutes.

I asked her to do a catwalk in the lobby area. She’s looking just perfect. She has redone her makeup and applied very dark red lipstick. Her shirt ends just one inch above her ass. I hugged her, lifted her shirt, spanked her ass in the hallway, and pulled her in but didn’t lock the door.

I pulled out the feather whip, blindfold and velcro handcuffs. I sat on the bed and told her to lie on the bed with ass up in the air. I first blindfolded her and then tied her hand in the handcuffs. Now I lifted her shirt and spanked her ass with a feather whip.

I also took a leather whip, but I don’t want to use it on her now. Then I made her pose in the doggy style and got behind her. I rubbed my dick on her pussy. It was very wet, and she shivered. I pushed it in one inch and pulled out. She hissed and asked me to push in deeper.

Me: I’ll do that, but only if you suck the waiter.

Divya didn’t speak anything. I pushed my dick again and then pulled it out. She’s begging me for my dick now.

Me: Will you suck the waiter? I’ll give you my dick all night just like this. (I pushed my dick inside her)

She: Aah, yes, that feels so good. I will suck him.

I spanked her ass twice with the whip.

Me: Good, I know you’re a horny slut, now bend like the good bitch you are and get railed by my dick.

Saying this, I pushed my whole dick into her pussy and started fucking her. While our session was going on, we heard a calling bell. I stopped fucking her and asked who is it. It’s the waiter. I told him to come in. He came in and stopped at the entrance of the room.

I spanked Divya twice and said: Madam couldn’t wait, so we started.

Waiter: Okay, sir, have fun.

Saying this, he was about to leave. I spanked Divya again, and he stopped to look at us.

Me: You can join if you like, but ma’am will only suck your dick. No sex.

He got a spark in his eyes and immediately agreed. He removed his pants and came towards Divya’s face. He has a nice 5-inch dick curved to the right. I spanked Divya again and asked her to suck him. She took his dick, pulled the foreskin down and kissed him.

She said it was smelly. I then picked up the leather whip and spanked her ass. She screamed and moaned. Her pussy got wetter. I know she enjoyed it. Now I pulled my dick out and said if you want to get fucked, you better suck him good.

She started sucking him. He’s just in heaven. At the same moment, Mayank entered our room and saw what was happening. He got rock hard seeing his beautiful wife gets spit roasted by two men. He came to Divya and made her hair into a bunch.

I picked up the bunch of hair and pulled her back. I started fucking harder by holding her hair. As I left the hair, water held it and started fucking her throat. She came in 2 minutes of fucking her throat. I told him to keep it a secret and leave. Once he left, Mayank took the place of the waiter.

He held her hair and started fucking her throat. His speed was so much that my dick almost slipped out of her. I held her ass and started fucked harder. I came after 5 minutes in her pussy. I watched him fucking her throat a bit longer. Then, he asked for her pussy.

He made her doggy style and fucked her like he was fucking a whore without mercy. I’m pretty sure Divya enjoyed it from her moans. After all, every woman wants to be treated like a queen in public and whore in private. Seems like her dream came true.

After he came, we were exhausted, smoking a cigarette and sleeping in my bed with Divya in the middle of Mayank and me. I woke up in the middle of the night. I saw Mayank face fucking her, and I slept again.

The next morning, we woke up. I saw Divya feeling very sore and tired. Mayank carried her into the shower and fucked her there too. After breakfast, we checked out and came back. In the car, Divya first sat with me and sucked my dick.

After a while, she sat in the front seat as per Mayank’s request. As soon as she sat, he pulled her towards his groin and fucked her mouth. It seems Mayank found his horny trigger and can fuck Divya without any other guy to make it kinky.

Once they dropped me home, before leaving. I told them I’d be moving to Bangalore next week, probably the last time we met. Both hugged me and asked me to call whenever I returned to Pune.

So that’s the story of how I cuckolded my colleague’s wife. How he found the trigger to arouse himself to fuck her whenever he wanted.

Do mail me your reviews at [email protected] (triple O’s). I’ll soon be starting my adventures since I moved to Bangalore in 2019. Signing off – Sid.