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Didi: Chhodh na! bahut hua.

Me: Bas thoda sa, aur kiss bhi chahiye.

Didi: Nahi milegi, late ho raha hai. Jaane do na.

Me: Pehle kissi!

Didi: Theek hai, par sirf ek

Ye bolte hi unke hontho ko choom liya. 2 minute tak kiss karne ke baad wo college ke liye nikal gayi. Main bhi flat saaf karne ke baad coaching ke liye chala gaya.

Arre! kaise ho aap? Sorry maine intro nahi diya. To main hu Sourav. Main 19 saal ka hu, aur IIT JEE ki preparation kar raha hu. Aur wo meri didi Sanaya, jo 24 saal hai, aur ki economics mein master’s kar rahi hai. Didi papa ki pehli wife ki beti hai, and main aur meri twin sister unki doosri wife se hai.

Sanaya didi (step) ke paida hone ke 1 saal baad hi badi mummy ki car accident se death ho gayi thi. Fir 3 saal baad papa ne doosri shaadi kari, aur 1 saal baad hum twins paida hue. To hamari family mein total 5 members hai. Meri twin sis ka name Shruti hai.

Mere papa ek dentist hai, aur unka apna clinic hai. Aur mummy ek software engineer hai. Dono ki love marriage hui thi. To aap keh sakte ho hum financially ache ghar se aate hai, aur kabhi kisi cheez ki kami nahi hui.

Hamara ghar 2 manzila hai. Neeche hall, kitchen aur master bedroom hai, jisme mummy-papa rehte hai. Aur hum teeno ka alag-alag room upar hai with common bathroom. And this is my first story, so please forgive me for mistakes maybe spelling, improper character introduction etc.

2 baje meri coaching se chutti mil gayi, to main didi ko pickup karne unke college chala gaya. Wo jab baahar aayi, to thoda upset dikh rahi thi. Maine jab poocha to ‘kuch nahi’ bol ke sawaal taal di.

Jab hum flat pahunche, to maine unhe andar ghuste hi baahon mein bhar liya, aur kiss karna chaaha. Wo mujhe 1 kheech ke thappad maar ke gusse mein room mein chali gayi. Main ek-dum se sunn pad gaya.

Fir thodi der baad wo darwaza khol ke baahar aayi, to main wahi door ke paas khada tha. Didi mujhe sorry bol ke mere gale lag gayi. To maine bhi zor se baahon mein bhar liya, aur kuch nahi bola. Fir thodi der baad hum sofa mein baith gaye.

Me: Kya hua didi?

Didi: Periods! and i’m really sorry. Pehle hi professor ne lecture mein daant laga di. Fir tum achanak kiss karne lag gaye. Main kahi bhagi jaa rahi hu kya?

Me: Sorry, par professor ne daant kyu laga di?

Didi: Sab tumhari wajah se ho raha hai.

Me: Maine kya kiya isme?

Didi ( natkhat awaaz mein): Agar kal hum sex nahi karte to main apna project work kar leti.

Me: To isme meri galti hai.

Didi ( muskurate hue): Aur nahi to kya?

Me: Acha ji.

Aur fir hum kareeb aa gaye. Maine didi ko kamar se pakad liya. Didi ki saanse tez hone lagi. Unka dil bhi zor se dhadak raha tha, ki main bhi sun sakta tha.

Main apne honth unke hontho ke saamne le gaya, aur kiss karne laga kaafi der tak (iske alawa kuch kar bhi nahi sakta tha, kyunki wo periods mein thi).

Thodi der baad maine apna hath unke mammo (breast) par rakh diya, aur bade-bade mammo ko dabane laga. Wo bhi poora sath de rahi thi. Unka figure 34-28-36 hai, aur height 5’5″. Probably wo college mein sabse khoobsurat hai.

Saare ladke unke peeche pade hote hai. Maine unka dm bhi dekha hai, jisme ladke bhare pade hai. Par wo kabhi kisi ko reply nahi karti, mujhse saccha pyar jo hai. Kiss karne ke baad hamne lunch kiya, aur fir bed mein jaake so gaye.

To ye hamara naya rishta kuch 6 maheene pehle hi chaalu hua hai. Par main aapko ab shuruaat se batata hu ki meri ye romaanch (sex) bhari life start kaise hui.

Bachpan se hi hamare beech bonding bahut achi rahi hai. Main hamesha unse apni chhoti se chhoti baat share karta tha. Wo bachpan se hi mera khayaal kisi mummy ki tarah rakhi hai.

Kabhi-kabhi to wahi mujhe nehlati thi, jab maa kisi kaam se door hoti thi to. Aur kabhi-kabhi main unpe bhi paani chhidak ke poora geela kar deta tha. To wo bhi apne saare kapde utaar deti thi. Of course jab bahut chhote the, tabhi ye hota tha.

Maine kayi baar unke mammo ko touch kiya hai, jab wo aaye bhi nahi the. Jaise-jaise hum bade hote gaye, hamari bonding aur achi hoti chali gayi.

Hum ghar mein khoob masti karte the, aur fir papa se daant bhi khaate the. Maa hamari bahut achi thi, kabhi unhone didi ko sauteli nahi samjha. Aur papa se bhi wahi bachati thi.

Shruti badi hi shy kism ki ladki hai. Kabhi bhi hamari shaitaniyo mein bhaag nahi leti, aur naa hi papa ko hamare baare mein complain karti thi. Meri twin bahut hi cute aur innocent si hai. Ek-dum pyari. Mujhe us par aaj tak kabhi gussa nahi aaya.

Main padhne mein acha tha. Hamesha class mein first ya second hi aaya hu. Didi aur Shruti alag school mein padhte the. Aur main ek doosre school mein.

Aisa kyu tha papa hi jaane. Par main apna homework hamesha didi ke sath hi baith ke kiya karta tha unke kamre mein. Aur wo mujhe ek teacher ki tarah ache se padati thi.

Kabhi-kabhi to main unke sath hi so jata tha. Didi mujhe hamesha cuddle karke soti thi. Mujhe didi ke pass rehna bahut acha lagta tha. Par jaise-jaise hum bade hote jaa rahe the, wo bahut alag behave karne lagi.

Unke boobs dheere-dheere bade hote jaa rahe the. Padhate waqt jab bhi meri nazar unki mammo mein padti, to wo uncomfortable ho jati thi.

Jab bhi main koi difficult question solve karta ya concept samajhta tha, to wo mujhe zor se gaal pe kiss karti, aur mujhe pyar karne lagti. Bade hi cute andaaz se wo “mera pyara babu, kabhi bacha” bol kar mere gaal kheechne lagti thi.

Mujhe aise mein irritation bhi lagti thi aur acha bhi bahut lagta tha.

Shruti apni padhayi apne kamre mein hi kiya karti thi. Aur baat bhi hamse kam hi karti thi. Wo maa ke sath hi zyadatar rehti thi. Padhayi mein average hi thi wo.

Jab main 12th class mein tha pichle saal, to ek bada hi sexy accident hua tha. As par routine main shaam ko 7 baje didi ke room mein gaya.

Maine dekha ki room andar se lock tha. Aisa pehle kabhi nahi hua tha. Didi apna room kabhi bhi shaam ko lock nahi karti thi.

Jaise hi maine door knock kiya, aur didi bola, to andar se kuch samaan girne ki awaaz aayi, aur 5 minute baad didi ne door open kiya. Main didi ko dekhte hi reh gaya.

Wo bahut hi sexy lag rahi thi. Unhone kaafi short shorts pehni thi, aur ek tight skin fitting t-shirt pehni thi jisse unka curve saaf dikh raha tha.

Shayad wo bra aur panty bhi nahi pehni thi. Unke nipple ubhre hue t-shirt se saaf dikh rahe the. Maine unko pehle kabhi aise nahi dekha tha. Main to wahi freeze ho gaya.

Fir didi ne mera hath pakda, aur mujhko andar kheench ke door lock kar diya. Wo mujhe bed mein bitha ke poochne lagi-

Didi: Main kaisi lag rahi hu?

Me: Bahut hi hot didi.

Didi: Haat pagal!

Fir wo smile karte hue mirror ki aur dekhne lagi aur boli-

Didi: Maine pehli baar aisa kuch try kiya hai.

Me: Ladke to aapke peeche pagal hone waale hai.

Main bata du us waqt wo college mein thi, to unka curve aise bhi bahut sexy tha, aur us par aisi dress.

Me: Aapka boyfriend to pagal hone wala hai (tease karte hue).

Didi: Maarungi tujhe! aur waise bhi mera aaj tak koi bf nahi bana hai.

Pata nahi kyun, par ye jaan ke mujhe bahut khushi hui. Fir unhone mujhe apni photo lene ko bola. Maine ek bahut hi sexy si didi ki photo nikali, aur unko dikhaya to wo bahut khush ho gayi.

Tabhi achanak se unhone mere gaal pe ek kissi de di. Pata nahi kyun, par mujhe wo kuch alag laga. Aur mere lund bhi khada hone laga. Thodi ther baad didi kapde change kar li. Aur fir hum normal padhayi karke raat 9 baje dinner karne chale gaye.

Dinner karne ke baad thodi tv dekhi, aur 10:30 ko sone chale gaye. Maine didi ko kaha ki main aapke sath sounga to wo maan gayi. Raat 11 baje bed mein lete hue-

Didi: Suboo(wo pyar se mujhe Suboo bulati thi), tum so gaye kya?

Me: Nahi!

Didi: Tumhe main kaisi lagti hu?

Me: Duniya mein sabse pyari.

Didi: Arre nahi, as a girl batao.

Me: Cute and innocent, aur aise jinhe main kabhi pyar karna band nahi kar sakta.

Didi: Main bhi tumse bahut pyar karti hu.

Fir wo mere kareeb aayi, apna ek pair mere pairon ke upar rakh diya aur sar mere shoulder par. Fir apne hath meri chest mein ferne lagi, aur zor se pakad liya. Mera to lund hard hone laga. Shayad wo bhi dekh li, par kuch kaha nahi, aur waise hi rahi.

Thodi der baad maine bhi uski taraf face karke zor se pakad liya, aur apni leg unki leg ke upar rakhni chaahi. Par aisa wo karne nahi di. Fir maine aur zor se unhe pakad liya.

Ab unke boobs meri chest se touch ho rahe the. Mujhe bahut acha laga, aur main aise hi so gaya. Subha 7 baje jab meri neend khuli, to maine dekha ki didi college ke liye taiyaar ho rahi thi.

Mujhe jab uthe hue dekha, to wo boli-

Didi: Good morning Suboo.

Me: Good morning didi. Aaj itni jaldi taiyaar ho gayi?

Didi: Haa, tum bhi ho jao. Aaj jaldi jayenge.

Kya tha unka plan, aur aaj itni jaldi kyun taiyaar hone ko bol rahi thi. Agle part mein sab bataunga. Bahut hi sexy content aane wala hai. Thanks.

Hey, this is Mahi, back with a new story. Thanks to everyone who wrote me back to my last story. I would love to read more from you guys. But please don’t end up saying just a hi or Hey, that’s very boring to reply. I’d love it if you guys shared your personal experiences with me and shared your feedback on my story.

When we woke up, it was all normal. We went out to travel to nearby places. We did some shopping, returned in the evening and repeated what we did the last day. We were cuddling, kissing and feeling each other. We were still wearing clothes.

I wasn’t wearing any bra or panty underneath, and he wasn’t wearing his underwear. He rubbed his hard dick over my crotch, making me wet, and we were still liplock. Within moments he started rubbing faster. Before I could understand what was happening, he broke the kiss and had an orgasm.

He backed up and started apologizing. I didn’t know what to say. He rubbed his dick over my pussy so fast that I was leaking. I, too, wanted to have an orgasm, and since he just had and backed over, I was craving for it. In the heat of the moment, I told him to take off his pants and show me his dick.

He hesitated a bit but took off his pants. His dick was semi-hard and covered in his cum. I took it and started stroking it, spreading his cum all over his dick. It acted like lube, and within moments he was hard again. He had a decent size of 5 inches. I was stroking him fast.

I could see the expressions of satisfaction on his face. Within minutes, he started grunting and was about to shoot his cum, but I stopped. His dick was twitching about to fire. I stopped it altogether. He was about to stroke himself, but I stopped him.

He asked me what was wrong and why am I doing this. I told him that this is how he has made me feel two days in a row. He realized it and apologized for it. I told him not to say a word and get down on me and make me cum. His eyes brightened up, and he almost ripped off my shorts.

He started licking my pussy and clit, putting his tongue inside and then licking the whole thing again. I was moaning. I wrapped my legs around his neck. I was pulling his hair, pulling and scratching the bed. He started going faster, and he made me have an orgasm.

I unwrapped my legs and the next thing I knew that he was rubbing his dick on my pussy. Although I wanted to be fucked I didn’t want this to be my first. So I closed my legs and sat on the bed.

Mac: What happened?

Mahi: We can’t do this.

Mac: Why can’t we do this, is something wrong?

Mahi: I don’t want my first to be like this.

Mac: What do you mean by this?

Mahi: Sorry, but I’m afraid if you fuck me, you’ll just flood my pussy in a few strokes. I don’t want my first to be like that. I’m sorry. I don’t want to lose my virginity today like this!

Mac was sad, but he knew what I said was right. He, too, wanted me to fuck hard, but he knew he couldn’t do it right away. He thought for a moment and came up with an idea.

Mac: You don’t want your first fuck to be a small session, is that correct?

Mahi: Pretty much, Yes!

Mac: So what if I practice it out with you, and then you let me fuck your pussy?

Mahi: How does that work?

Mac: You let me fuck your ass, and with practice, I’ll be able to last longer inside you. Then you can decide.

I thought about it for a moment. The idea seems to work in theory. My major concern was him fucking my ass. Well, I want to be fucked in the ass eventually or at least give it a try, but this was too soon.

I thought that he had a decent cock, not like the ones in porn. But it’ll take quite a bit of work for him to fuck me in my ass.

Mahi: Okay, you can fuck me in the ass, but we’ll have to lay down some ground rules.

Mac: Alright, I’m listening.

Mahi: we need to get accustomed to things first. Stretching my asshole would be tough work. Since we have no prior experience, taking it in immediately will be impossible. Every time we do something like this, slowly, gradually work on my ass to the point where I can be comfortable enough to take your dick.

Mac: Don’t worry about it, love. We’ll take it slow.

Saying that he pounced on me and started kissing me. He started biting my lips and smashed my boobs in his hand. He started ripping up my top and kissing my nipples, followed by love bites. He kept on it and started pushing his fingers in my pussy.

Switching between kissing my lips and breasts, he kept fingering me nicely and slowly. My orgasm was building, and he probably felt it too. He kneeled right in front of me and increased the pace. He kept fingering me and started stroking his dick with another hand.

We had an orgasm together, and his cum shot on my tits. He came for the third time that night and was completely exhausted. He wanted me to lick his cum from my tits, but I refused. I felt weird doing that. So I cleaned it with a towel, and then we slept in each other’s arms.

The next morning, it was the last day of the trip. We had to leave this evening. Although we had plans, we decided to skip them and explore each other. We woke up naked and started kissing. Mac started exploring every inch of my body with his tongue.

Biting my nipples, licking my pussy, armpits, feet, face and thighs. He turned me around and told me to get into a doggy position. I didn’t understand what he was up to, but I did it. He told me to put my ass high and positioned himself between my legs.

He grabbed my ass and held me tight. He then put his face right between my ass cheeks. He started licking my pussy from behind, starting from my clit up to my asshole. He started licking, running his tongue over my delicate parts.  He kept a slow pace and thoroughly licked every bit of my skin.

Chills ran down my spine, and I moaned. I got wetter every second, and he kept licking all the leaked juices. He then wrapped his legs over my body and pinned me harder, and pushed his tongue deeper into my pussy. I was moaning, grabbing the bed sheet and moving my ass up and down on his face.

He then pinched my clit. I screamed hard. He did it purposely to divert my mind as he quickly pushed his middle finger into my pussy. He started moving his finger in and out as I moaned and got closer to my orgasm. I begged him to make me cum.

He started licking my pussy while fingering it at the same time. In a few minutes, I came, and he licked every drop of that orgasm. He kept those juices in his mouth and spat them over my ass. Especially closer to my asshole.

He then gently rubbed it like some lube and covered it all over. He then spanked my ass, and it made me ouch. He did it a few more times. He wasn’t hitting that hard, and despite the pain, I was getting turned on more. He started rubbing his finger near my asshole now, encircling it.

He spat on it, placed his finger near the hole, and started thrusting in. I knew it would be difficult to get something inside it. But the moment he tried putting his finger inside, it felt like I was being penetrated by a flaming hot rod. I screamed hard.

He quickly withdrew his finger, and the pain subsided in a moment. I asked him if he could leave me now. I wasn’t in the mood to feel that pain again. He released me, and I quickly pounced back on him and started kissing. I broke the kiss and looked down at this dick, twitching and craving attention.

He had precum glistening over his dick which I rubbed and stroked. He was on cloud 9 as my hand moved up and down his shaft. He was in a state of complete ecstasy. He grabbed my hand and asked, “Babe, can you take it in your mouth?”

I thought about it for a moment. I requested him not to cum in my mouth and pulled out as soon as he was about to cum. I told him there was no way I’ll ever swallow or lick his cum. He stood on that bed, and I kneeled between his legs and admired his dick.

It was the first dick I was going to take in my mouth. I’ve seen a lot of videos and had a fair idea of how to do it. He wasn’t circumcised, so I pulled back his foreskin and kissed him on the tip of the dick. I kept kissing on the tip a couple of times.

Then moved along his shaft, kissing him to its base. Then I took my tongue out and licked it from bottom to top and repeated it several times. I placed my hand and stroked him while licking his dick all over. I could hear him moaning and grunting.

It was finally time I took it in my mouth. I placed the top part on my lips and pushed my mouth over it. I encircled the whole front part with my tongue. He moaned as I did this. If I’m being honest, I didn’t like the taste. But he just gave me an orgasm, and I wanted to return the favour.

Also, I was horny. I moved down his dick, taking it in my mouth inch by inch. Since he’s 5 inches, reaching the end didn’t take long enough. I started moving, taking his dick in and out of my mouth while my tongue rolled over his dick. He grabbed my hair and was grunting now.

I guess I was doing well. I couldn’t catch up with the pace as this was the first time. I was doing it slowly and as best as possible. He was moaning my name. He grabbed my hair harder in a few minutes, and his dick started getting harder. As he was twitching, I understood he was about to cum.

I tried to withdraw myself, but he held my hair tight. I panicked. I didn’t want him to cum in my mouth. But he was too far gone in his lust that he just wanted to cum. He was breathing heavily and grunting. I took every bit of strength and pushed him back.

I missed it by seconds as he spurted his thick cum all over my face and tits and fell over in bed. He was trying to catch his breath, and I was looking at the mess he made.

Mahi: What the Fuck, Mac? You were about to cum in my mouth!

Mac: I’m sorry, baby, you gave me such a good blowjob. I didn’t want it to stop. (still panting)

Mahi: It would have been your last blowjob if you had cum in my mouth.

Mac: Sorry, baby girl

Saying this, he pulled me towards him and kissed my lips. I pushed him away and went to the washroom to clean up his cum. I purposely didn’t close the door. I stepped into the shower, washing off the cum from my face and tits.

Soon Mac walked in and stood behind me, wrapping his arms around me and kissing me on the back of my neck. The current ran down my spine as he kissed my neck. He then grabbed my tits and turned me around. We were now facing each other.

He put his mouth on my tit and started sucking it, occasionally biting my nipple and switching to the other tit. I moaned and grabbed him as he kept focusing on my boobs. He pushed me towards the wall and stopped the shower. Again started sucking on my tits.

Now his hands found their way to my pussy. I was horny, which made it easier for him to glide two fingers inside my pussy. I moaned as he fingered my pussy and sucked my boobs. He kept switching between biting and sucking my tits. He did the same to my lips.

Meanwhile, he kept increasing the pace of his fingers. I was moving my hips to support the cause. In a few minutes, I gave in and had a big orgasm. My legs could not take the pleasure as I fell on the floor. Mac was trying to pick me up, but I was in a state of complete ecstasy.

I was gasping and trying to catch my breath. I noticed Mac’s dick right in front of me. It was as hard as it could have been. He was trying to pick me up. But in the moment of lust, I grabbed his dick and started licking his balls. I stroked his dick slowly and had his balls in my mouth, caressing them one by one.

He moaned my name. I then took his cock in my mouth and started sucking it and trying to take it as deep as it was possible for me. I was still working on Mac’s dick as he moved and held my head tight. He pushed me to the wall and, in a commanding tone, ordered me to raise my hands.

He held them tight. Now my head rested on the wall while he held my hands above. He moved his hips and started to face fuck me. Until this moment, I couldn’t take his whole dick. But he was putting in a lot of thrusts that made me gag, and took his whole dick inside.

His dick was glistening from my saliva as he kept fucking my mouth. It was getting harder for me to breathe with constant thrusts. I had some tears running down my eyes. He came once so that he could last a bit longer this time. In about 5 minutes, he was grunting and twitching.

I knew he would cum anytime now. I thought he would let go of me and not cum inside my mouth. But I was so wrong as a jet of hot semen spurted in my mouth. I was trying to free my hands. I was completely disgusted by the sperm in my mouth.

I managed to get one of my hands free and started hitting him on his thighs. That’s when he realized what he had done. He pulled out his limp dick. I spat all the cum on the floor. I turned on the tap and washed my mouth. When I was done, I stood up and started cursing Mac.

I told him not to cum in my mouth, yet he did. I was getting furious. He started apologizing for going too far. I started to walk out when he pulled me and planted a deep kiss.

I hit his chest to let me go, but he kept kissing me. In a few minutes, I melted and reciprocated. He said sorry, and I forgot about the minor mishap.

We then had a shower together and dressed up to leave, and soon I was back in my hostel room. In two days, our college will resume and most students have already started returning. There are more things to come, but let’s end this story here.

I would love to hear from you guys, do write me your thoughts on my story. [email protected] is my email id. Signing off for now.

Hello dosto mera Abhishek hai. Meri umar 24 saal hai. Main Chandigarh ka rehne wala hu. Meri ye kahani mere ghar mein hi hui ek kisse ki hai. Jismein main apni mummy ke husn ka deewana ho gaya. Aur unhe chod baitha.

To dosto jyada bor na karte hue, main sidha kahani par aata hu. Mere ghar mein hum 3 log rehte hai. Papa mummy aur main. Main abhi competition ki tayari kar raha hu.

Mere papa ek medicine company mein job karte hai. Aur apne kaam ki wajah se woh kafi travel bhi karte hai. Jiski wajah se woh mummy ko time nahi de pate hai. Jiski jarurat shayad har aurat ko hoti hai.

Magar apna ghar chalane ke liye kaam bhi karna padta hai. Isiliye mummy papa se kabhi shikayat nahi karti hai. Waise bhi is umar mein khud ki biwi mein dilchaspi kam hi ho jati hai.

Mummy bhale hi kuch nahi kehti thi. Magar unka dard main baad mein samjha. Meri mummy ka naam kusum hai. Aur unki umar 44 saal hai. Magar woh apni umar se choti hi lagti hai. Mummy ka badan bhara hua hai. Aur unka figure 34d-30-39 hai.

Figure se aap andaza laga sakte hai ki unka badan kitna aakarshak hai. Mummy ko dekhkar hamare ass pados ke uncle bhi apna lund sehlane lagte hai. Yaha tak ki woh mummy ko patane ki koshish bhi karte hai. Magar mummy papa ke liye puri tarah se wafadaar hai.

Unhone aaj tak kabhi kisi ko apne pass tak aane nahi diya. Mummy jayadatar suit hi pehnti hai. Aur kisi function ya shaadi mein jana ho to usmein woh saree pehan ke jati hai.

Suit mein mummy ka badan ek dum kasa hua dikhata hai. Unki chuchiya ek dum tani hui dikhti hai. Aur mummy ki salwar unki gaand mein fasi hui saaf dikhayi deti hai.

Jise dekhkar bahar wale kya, khud mera man karta hai ki unki salwar ko faad du. Aur apna lund sidha unki gaand mein daal du. Magar ye sab itna asan kaha hota hai. Isiliye main bhi kuch nahi kar paya tha.

Magar kehte hai na ki jo cheej kismat mein hoti hai. Woh mili hi jati hai. Waise hi mera sath bhi hua. Main bhi shuru mein incest nahi tha. Magar jab maine porn dekhna shuru kiya. Tab mujhe usmein sirf badi umar ki aurto ki video hi aachi lagti thi.

Aur usmein bhi sabse jayada mujhe mom son ki video hi pasand aati thi. Main lagbhag sari mom son ki video dekhta tha. Mujhe ismein ek alag sa maza aata tha. Kyuki ismein jo aurte hoti hai.

Unke badi badi chuchiya aur moti gaand bilkul meri mummy ki jaise hoti hai. Aur kehte hai na ki agar aap kisi cheej ko jayada dekho to woh aapke dimag par chad jati hai. Mere sath bhi waise hi hua.

Video dekh dekhkar mujhe bhi apni mummy ki badi badi chuchiya aur unki moti gaand dikhayi dene lagi. Pehle main ye sab nahi dekhta tha. Magar jab se main mom son ki video dekhne laga tha tab se mujhe woh har cheej dikhayi dene lagi jo main pehle dekhkar bhi undekha kar deta tha.

Ab mera dhyan mummy ke badan par hi rehta tha. Jab maine mummy ko aise dekhna shuru kiya. Tab mera lund mummy ko dekhkar khada hone laga. Mummy ki badi badi aur tani hui chuchiya mere lund ko pagal kar deti thi.

Jab meri nazar mummy ki gol aur moti gaand par jati thi, to man karta tha ki apna muh mummy ki gaand mein hi ghusa du. Aur sara din use chaat ta rahu. Ab main mummy ko dekh dekhkar apna lund hilane laga tha.

Sach mein dosto mummy ka naam lete hi lund itna tight ho jata tha jitna woh video dekhkar bhi nahi hota tha. Fir aise hi ek din meri nazar mummy ki bra penty par padi. Jo bathroom mein tangi hui thi.

Waise to mummy ki bra penty maine pehli bhi tangi hui dekhi thi. Magar tab main unhe sirf mummy ki nazar se dekhta tha. Magar ab main unki jawani ko bhogna chahta tha. Unke badan ke ek ek ang ko chaatna chahta tha. Unki chut se nikalte kaamras ko peena chahta tha.

Isiliye jab us din mujhe mummy ki bra penty dikhi to maine unhe utha liya. Aur unki bra ko hath mein leke mehsus karne laga ki meri mummy ki badi badi chuchiya isi mein din bhar kaid rahti hai. Mummy ki bra ko hath mein leke.

Maine aankhe band kar li. Mujhe aisa lagne laga ki main mummy ki chuchiya masal raha hu. Aur unhe apne hatho se daba raha hu. Is khayal bhar se hi mera lund khada ho gaya. Aur mere lower mein tambu ban gaya.

Sach mein dosto mummy ke naam se hi lund itna tight ho jata hai. Jitna shayad vigra ki goli bhi na kar paye. Maine apna lund bahar nikal liya. Fir maine mummy ki penty li. Aur use chut wale hisse se naak par lagake sunghne laga.

Meri naak mein mummy ki chut ki mehak jaane lagi. Sach mein dosto ye duniya ki sabse aachi mehak hai. Jiska muqabala shayad koi perfume nahi kar sakta hai. Jin logo ne kabhi apni mummy ki penty ko sungha hai.

Woh log is baat ko bohut aachi tarah samajh sakte hai. Main mummy ki penty sunghte hue. Aapna lund hilane laga. Aur kuch hi der mein mere lund se pani ki moti moti dhar nikli. Aur main jannat ki sair karke aa gaya.

Mujhe to yakin hi nahi ho raha tha ki itna pani mere lund se nikla hai. Aapni girlfriend ko chodte hue bhi itna pani kabhi nahi nikla. Jitna sirf mummy ki penty sunghte hue nikla tha. Pani nikalne ke baad bhi mera lund chota nahi hua tha.

Aisa shayad mummy ki chut ki mehak ki wajah se hi hua tha. Us din maine mummy ki penty chura li. Aur use apne kamre mein chupa ke rakh liya. Aur lagbhag har roj main use sungh ke apna lund hilane laga.

Jab se main mummy par dhyan dene laga. Tab mujhe pata chala ki mummy ander se kitni akeli hai. Woh bhale kuch kehti nahi hai. Magar jab aap kisi par sach mein dhyan do to aap samajh jaoge ki woh insan ander se kaisa hai. Mummy par dhyan dene se maine unhe kai bar nanga bhi dekha. Waise to main pehle bhi unhe nanga dekh chuka hu.

Jab woh kamre mein kapde badal rahi hoti thi. Aur main aachanak se kamre mein ghus jata tha. Magar tab main apni nazar ghuma leta tha. Aur mummy ko sorry bolke bahar nikal aata tha.

Aur mummy ne bhi mujhe kabhi is harkat ke liye kuch nahi kaha. Kyuki ye jayadatar har ghar mein ho jati hai. Magar jab is bar mere sath aisa hua to mujhse pehle mera lund mummy ke husan ke aage khada ho gaya.

Mujhe to aisa lagne laga tha ki mera lund mummy ke husan ke gulam ho gaya hai. Unhe dekhte hi unki salami mein khada ho jata hai. Us din subha ka time tha. Aur main uthke apne kamre se bahar aaya hi tha.

Maine dekha pura ghar khali dikh raha tha. Tabhi main toilet karne bathroom ki taraf jaane laga. Aur jaise hi main bathroom ke pass paucha to maine dekha. Mummy bathroom ke ander thi. Aur woh ek dum nangi thi.

Mummy ko dekhkar aisa lag raha tha. Jaise swarg ki apsara bina kapdo ke dharti par utar aayi ho. Mummy shayad naha ke hati thi.

Aur woh apne kapde pehan rahi thi. Isiliye shayad unhone gate khol diya tha. Kyuki unhe kisi darr nahi tha. Magar us thode se khule gate mein se bhi mujhe sab dikh raha tha. Mummy ka gora aur chikna badan dekhkar.

Mera lund khada hoke unhe salami dene laga tha. Mummy ki badi badi aur gori chuchiya latak rahi thi. Aur unke nipple khade hue the. Mummy kali bra pehan rahi thi. Aur unhone pehle bra ka huk lagaya.

Fir huk wale hisse ko peeche karke. Unhone bra ko apni chuchiyo par chada liya. Kali bra ke ander mummy ki chuchiya qahar dha rahi thi. Fir mummy ne apni dono chuchiyo ko pakad ke bra ke ander theek kiya.

Fir unhone penty uthayi. Aur neeche jhuk ke penty ke dono hole mein pair dalne lagi. Mummy ki gori aur moti gaand dekhkar main pagal ho raha tha. Aur mera man kar raha tha ki abhi ander ghus jau.

Aur sidha jaake mummy ki gaand mein apna muh ghusa du. Aur jeebhar ke unki gaand ko chaatu. Magar main aisa kar nahi sakta tha. Isiliye kuch der dekhne ke baad main waha se apne kamre mein aa gaya.

Aur yahi sochne laga ki mummy ko kaise hasil karu. Tab mujhe aise hi ek din indian sex story ke bare mein pata chala. Aur us din maine is site par mom son ki story padi. Jise padne ke baad mera mummy ko chodne ka aur bhi jayada man hone laga.

Kahani padne ke baad main ek cheej to samajh gaya tha ki aurat chahe koi bhi ho. Use bhi ek sathi ki jarurat hoti hai. Jab use ye sath apne pati se nahi milta hai to woh isi pyaar ke liye bahar jati hai.

Mummy bhi akeli thi. Aur unhe kisi ke sath ki jarurat thi. Kyuki papa to hafte mein 2 bar bahar jate hi the. Main halke halke mummy ke sath time bitane laga. Aur iski shuruwat maine unka hath batane se ki.

Us din mummy kitty party mein ja rahi thi. Aur woh dikhne main bohut haseen lag rahi thi. Mummy ne pink saree aur blouse pehna tha. Mummy ke blouse ke ander unki kali bra saaf dikh rahi thi.

Aur unki balkhati kamar aur unki gol gehri nabhi kisi ka bhi lund khada karne ke liye kaafi thi. Main bahar walo ka kya kahu. Khud mera lund unhe dekhkar khada ho gaya tha. Mummy jaate jaate mujhse boli.

Mummy – Beta, agar tumhe bhookh lage to kuch mangwa lena. Waise main 1 ya 2 baje tak aa jaungi.

Main – Are nahi mummy mujhe bhook nahi lag rahi hai. Aap pehle ho aao. Fir sath mein khana khate hai.

Mummy ne mere gaal par kiss kiya. Fir woh bahar nikal gayi. Mummy ki kitty party mohalle wali auntiyon ke sath hi hoti thi. Mummy ke jate hi main apne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur iss par mom son ki kahani padane laga.

Kuch der kahani padne ke baad main kitchen mein aa gaya. Aur mummy ke liye creamy pasta banane laga. Kyuki woh mummy ko bohut pasand hai. Aur har mother’s day par main woh mummy ke liye jarur banata hu.

Main janta tha mummy aane hi wali hai. Aur usse pehle maine unke liye pasta bana diya. Fir mummy ka intezar karne laga. Kuch hi der baad mummy bhi aa gayi. Aur mummy ko dekhte hi mera lund unhe fir salami dene laga.

Mummy ander aayi aur main turant unke liye pani leke aaya. Mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Fir woh pani peene lagi. Pani peene ke baad woh boli.

Mummy – Beta, tujhe bhookh to nahi lagi.

Main – Are nahi mummy mujhe bhookh nahi lagi. Main to bas padayi kar raha tha.

Mummy – Beta, bas thodi der ruk ja main abhi khana banati hu.

Main – Theek hai mummy.

Maine unhe bataya nahi tha ki maine unka favorite pasta banaya hai. Mummy apne kamre mein chali gayi. Aur kapde badalne lagi. Main bhi chup chap kamre ke pass gaya.

Magar is bar unhone darwaja band kiya hua tha. Isiliye mujhe kuch dikhayi nahi diya. Kuch der baad mummy bahar aa gayi. Aur woh sidha kitchen mein chali gayi. Aur main bhi unke peeche kitchen mein chala gaya.

Mummy kitchen mein bartan khol ke dekhne lagi. Aur jaise hi unki nazar pasta par gayi. Mummy ke chere par ek smile aa gayi. Aur unhone kitchen ke darwaje ke pass dekha. Jaha main khada unhe dekhkar smile kar raha tha.

Mummy aur meri nazare mili. Fir main mummy ke pass gaya. Aur unhe peeche se jaake pakad liya. Mere dono hath ab mummy ki kamar par the. Aur mera lund mummy ki gaand mein lag chuka tha.

Mummy – Beta, ye pasta tune kab banaya. (Mere gaalo par hath ferte hue)

Main – Bas mummy aapke aane se pehle hi bana diya. Maine socha aap aaogi. Fir kapde bagal ke khana banaogi. Isse aacha hai aaj main apni mummy ki favorite cheej bana deta hu.

Mummy – Ohh hoo kya baat hai? Aaj bada pyaar aa raha hai apni mummy par. Aaj to mother’s day bhi nahi hai.

Main – Mummy main to hamesha hi aapko bohut pyaar karta hu. Aur aapki favorite cheej banane ke liye. Main mother’s day ka intezar thodi karunga.

Ye baat bolke maine mummy ki peeth par kiss kar diya. Aur aaj mujhe aisa lag raha tha. Jaise main mummy ka beta nahi balki unka pati hu. Main mummy ko pakde hue khada raha. Fir kuch der baad mummy boli.

Mummy – Chal ab chhod mujhe. Main pasta nikalti hu. Fir dono khate hai.

Fir maine mummy ko chhod diya. Aur woh pasta nikalne lagi. Fir hum dono pasta khane lage.

Main – Mummy kaisa bana hai?

Mummy – Bohut aacha bana hai beta. Sach batau aaj mera dil pasta khane ka hi kar raha tha.

Main – Isiliye to banaya hai mummy. Waha apne socha aur yaha mujhe pata chal gaya.

Mummy meri baat sunke hasne lagi. Fir pasta khane ke baad woh apne kamre mein chali gayi. Aur jaake so gayi. Main bhi apne kamre mein aake mobile chalane laga. Aur shaam ko fir hum dono ne chai pi.

Chai peene ke baad mummy apne kaam mein lag gayi. Fir papa bhi aa gaye. Fir raat ko hum sabne khana khaya. Fir hum log so gaye. Agli subha jab meri aankh khuli to papa ja chuke the.

Fir main bhi fresh ho gaya. Aur nasta karne laga. Mummy abhi bhi ek nighty pehni hui thi. Jismein woh bohut khoobsurat lag rahi thi. Nasta karne ke baad maine mummy ke gaal par ek kiss kiya. Fir main classes chala gaya.

2 baje main classes se wapas aaya. Aur wapas aake fir maine aur mummy ne khana khaya. Fir main mummy ke kamre mein unke pass baith gaya. Mummy apne serial dekh rahi thi. Aur main mobile chala raha tha.

Kuch der baad main wahi mummy ke bed par let gaya. Aur meri aankh lag gayi. Lagbhag 1 ya 2 ghante baad meri aankh khuli to meri pehli nazar mummy ki gaand par gayi. Maine dekha mummy abhi bhi so rahi thi.

Aur unka muh dusri taraf tha. Mummy ki salwar mein unki gaand uthi hui dikh rahi thi. Mera lund to gaand dekhte hi khada ho gaya. Man to kar raha tha ki unki gaand ko apne hath se pakad ke daba du. Magar itni himmat abhi nahi aayi thi ki main direct aisa kar saku.

Main lagbhag 15 se 20-minute tak mummy ki gaand hi dekhta raha. Fir mummy meri taraf palat gayi. Aur tabhi main sidha let gaya. Aur apni aankhe band kar li. Magar mera lund to abhi bhi khada hua tha.

Jo mere kacche ke ubhar mein saaf dikh raha tha. Maine dekha karwat leke mummy uth gayi. Fir unhone ubasi ke sath sath angdayi li. Aur meri taraf dekha. Mummy ne mere sir par hath fera. Fir woh sidhi baith gayi.

Aur tabhi unki nazar mere kacche ke ubhar par gayi. Jisse saaf pata chal raha tha ki mera lund khada hua hai. Mere lund ke ubhar ko dekkar. Mummy ne meri taraf dekha. Magar main to sone ka natak kar raha tha.

Meri taraf dekhne ke baad mummy fir se mere lund ke ubhar ko dekhne lagi. Aur maine mummu ke samne hi apna lund pakad ke masal diya. Aisa karte hi mummy ne meri taraf dekha.

Aur main sone ka natak karta raha. Mummy mujhe aur mere lund ko hi dekh rahi thi. Fir woh bahar nikal gayi. Fir 10-minute baad main bhi uth gaya. Aur kamre ke bahar aa gaya. Aur sidha kitchen mein chala gaya.

Mummy chai bana rahi thi. Magar woh badi dhyan se chai ko dekh rahi thi. Unhe dekhne se lag raha tha. Jaise woh kisi soch mein dubi hui hai. Main mummy ke peeche pauch gaya. Aur unhe is bat ki khabar tak nahi hui.

Maine jaise hi apne hath mummy ki kamar mein daale. Woh ek dum se chock gayi. Aur maine unki kamar ko pakad liya.

Main – Kya hua mummy aap darr kyu gayi?

Mummy – Are tune bhi to ek dum se aake pakad liya. Main kuch soch rahi thi. Isiliye chock gayi.

Mera lund abhi bhi khada hua tha. Aur main use mummy ki gaand par ragad raha tha. Aur shayad is bar mummy ko mere lund ka ahsas jaldi hi mil gaya. Aur woh boli.

Mummy – Chal ab chhod mujhe aur bahar jaake baith. Main chai leke aati hu.

Fir main mummy ko chhod ke bahar aa gaya. Aur hum dono chai peene lage. Chai peete peete maine dekha. Mummy mere kacche ki taraf bhi dekh rahi thi. Jaha pehle mere lund ka ubhar dikh raha tha.

Magar ab main toilet karke aa gaya. Isiliye mera lund shaant ho gaya tha. Chai peene ke baad mummy apne kaam mein lag gayi. Aur main apne kaam mein lag gaya. Fir raat hote hi papa aa gaye.

Aur uske baad hum log khana khake so gaye. Waise bhi papa ke rehte jayada kuch ho nahi sakta tha. Isiliye main bhi koshish nahi karta tha. Aur agle din bhi subha wahi sab hua. Aur main classes chala gaya.

Classes se wapas aane ke baad main mummy ke sath time bitane laga. Fir shaam ko kitchen mein maine mummy ko fir se pakad liya. Aur unse maze lene laga. Fir hum dono chai peene lage.

Mummy – Beta, raat ko kya banau. Kya khayega Tu? Waise bhi tere papa to aaj aayenge nahi.

Main – Aacha aaj papa fir se bahar gaye hai.

Mummy – Ha beta isiliye tujhse puch rahi hu. Kya khayega to wahi bana deti hu?

Main – Mummy ab papa to aayenge nahi to aaj raat movie dekhne chalte hai. Fir kuch halka fulka kha lenge.

Mummy – Beta, raat mein movie dekhne jayenge. Jayada late nahi ho jayega. Aur tere papa bhi nahi hai.

Main – Are mummy ismein darne ki kya baat hai? Main hu na aapke sath.

Mummy – Chal theek hai beta. Ticket book kar le. Fir aake kuch halka fulka kha lenge.

Main – Mummy aaj raat main aapko ek special cheej banake khilaunga.

Mummy – Aacha aaj kya khilane wala hai?

Main – Mummy woh to secret hai. Raat ko hi pata chalega.

Mummy apna serial dekhne lagi. Aur maine raat ki 2 ticket book kar di. Hamara show raat ke 8.30 baje ka tha. 7.30 baje mummy tayar hone lagi. Aur main unse pehle hi tayar ho gaya. Aur jaake mummy ko dekhne laga.

Aaj mera lucky din tha. Isiliye shayad mummy ne bhi gate ko band nahi kiya tha. Mummy ne apne kapde nikal ke bed par rakhe hue the. Fir mummy ne apne upar ki kurti nikal di. Aur kurti nikalte hi safed bra dikhne lagi.

Mummy ka gora badan aur unki chuchiya safed bra mein kaid thi. Mummy ki chuchiya ek dum tani hui dikh rahi thi. Aur mera lund unhe aise dekhkar khada ho chuka tha. Mummy ka muh dusri taraf tha.

Isiliye main aaram se unhe dekh raha tha. Aapni kurti nikalne ke baad mummy apni salwar nikalne lagi. Mummy ne apni salwar ka nada khola. Aur unki salwar ek dum se neeche aa gayi. Mummy ne ander lal aur safed line ki v shape wali penty pehni thi.

Jo mummy ki gaand par bohut aachi lag rahi thi. Main bahar khada khada apna lund sehla raha tha. Fir mummy ne bed par rakhe naye kapde pehen liye. Aur main turant apne kamre mein aa gaya.

Mera lund bohut jayada tight ho gaya tha. Aur apne kamre mein aate hi maine apni pent aur underwear neeche kar diye. Aur mera lund kud ke bahar aa gaya. Main apna lund sehlane laga. Tabhi mere dimag mein ek idea aaya.

Maine socha kyu na aaj mummy ko apna lund dikhaya jaye. Ye khayal aate hi mera lund aur jayada tight ho gaya. Main apne kamre ke darwaje ke pass jaake khada ho gaya. Aur mummy ka intejar karne laga.

Kuch der intezaar karne ke baad mujhe mummy aati dikhi. Aur maine apna gate halke se band kar diya. Taaki koi awaaj na aaye. Aur apna lund khada karke puri tarah se tayar ho gaya. Aur agle hi pal mere kamre ke gate khula.

Mummy – Beta, tum tayaaaa….

Mummy ke muh se nikalte shabd ek dum se band ho gaye. Aur unki nazar mere khade sade 6-inch ke lund par tehar gayi. Jiska supada pura khula hua tha. Maine bhi ek dum se jhatka khane ki acting ki aur mummy.

Mummy – Sorry sorry sorry beta.

Mummy sorry sorry bolte bolte bahar nikal gayi. Aur unhone darwaja bhi band kar diya. Mummy ne mere pure lund ko aache se dekha. Lagbhag 5 ya 6 second ke liye to unki bhi nazar mere lund par hi tehar gayi thi.

Kuch der baad main apne kamre ke bahar aa gaya. Tab mummy bahar sofe par baithi thi. Aur jaise hi unki nazar mujhse mili. Tab mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, kam se kam gate to band kar liya kar.

Main – Are mummy mujhe kya malum tha? Jab main apne kapde theek kar raha hoga. Tabhi aap aa jaoge.

Mummy – Sorry beta galti meri hi hai. Mujhe ek dum se aise nahi aana chahiye tha.

Main – Mummy aap sorry mat bolo. Main bhi to kai bar aapke kamre mein aa jata hu. Aur tab aap kapde badal rahe hote ho. Magar apne aaj tak mujhe kuch nahi kaha. Waise bhi mummy apne to mujhe bachpan se dekha hai.

Mummy – Ha ha ha badmaash. Tab tu chota tha. Ab tu chota thodi hai.

Main – Are mummy ye sab itni badi baat nahi hai. Ab movie dekhne chale. Warna hum log late ho jayenge.

Fir main aur mummy ghar lock karke bahar aa gaya. Maine apni bike nikali. Fir hum movie jane ke liye nikal pade. Mummy mujhse chipak ke baithi thi. Aur unki chuchiya meri peeth par dabi hui thi.

Jab kabhi main traffic ki wajah se break lagata to mummy ki chuchiya meri peeth par dab jati. Aas pass ke log mujhe aur mummy ko hi dekh rahe the. Kyuki mummy bohut khoobsurat lag rahi thi.

Aur sab ko yahi lag raha tha ki shayad woh meri girlfriend hai. Ya meri koi setting hai. Kuch der baad hum log mall pauch gaye. Aur waha bhi log hame hi dekh rahe the. Maine bhi mummy ka hath apne hatho mein le liya.

Hi everyone, I hope you have read my previous stories as well. If you haven’t read them, I recommend reading this story, ‘Nephew Losing Virginity To Sexy Widow Aunt.’

Now I am back with another true incident of my life. I receive many emails about writing stories, but I don’t write imaginary stories. I share my experiences.

So this is a story between me and my widow Aunt’s sister-in-law. My Aunt’s brother couldn’t get his wife pregnant. Even after 10 years of marriage, they could not have a baby. My Aunt’s mother did not believe his son could not get his wife pregnant. There was a lot of pressure on the lady to get pregnant.

All the tests were done, but my Aunt’s mother still didn’t agree to go for an IVF baby. My Aunt also was unhappy with the mood on the other side of her family. She wanted her mother to be happy, and her mother could have only been happy if she became a grandmother.

We had decided that we would not tell anyone about our relationship. But she asked me whether we should tell her brother and sister-in-law. Firstly I didn’t agree with her. But she convinced me to tell them about our relationship.

Aunt: Dear, you know what my brother has been going through in the last few years.

Me: Yes, I know. Your Bhai and Bhabhi are not able to get pregnant.

Aunt: My brother’s sperm count is low, so Bhabhi cannot conceive a baby. My mother wants to become a grandmother at any cost.

Me: But baby, you only told me about your operation after we got into a relationship so that we could enjoy sex without tension.

Aunt: You are not that innocent. I know you understand what I mean.

Me: You only said that your mother wants to be a grandmother. You have undergone an operation, and you can’t get pregnant now.

Aunt: I was thinking about you getting a sperm count test. Then we could talk to my brother about helping them get pregnant.

Me: Aunt! What? Have you gone nuts? No, this isn’t happening. We decided not to tell anyone about our being in a relationship.

Aunt: Who is going to tell them about our relationship? I will not tell anyone about us. All you need to do is to have sex with her and cum inside her.

Me: I am not going to do any of this. I am telling you this for one and the last time.

After this, Aunt and I didn’t talk to each other for the next 2 days. We slept in different rooms. We would not talk to each other, even at the dinner table. I took the initiative to talk to her. I went to her room and held her hands. I gave her a peck on her forehead.

Me: I am sorry, Aunt. I shouldn’t have behaved that way with you the other day. I was rude to you, and genuinely I am sorry for that.

Aunt: I am sorry too. I shouldn’t have asked you in the first place.

Aunt leaned forward, and we smooched for 5 to 7 minutes. Aunt decided that we could go out on a date tonight. So we dressed up well and went out on a dinner date. I had a few drinks, and we ate dinner.

We didn’t talk much, but we kept looking into each other’s eyes the whole time. It was such a beautiful moment.

Aunt drove the car on our way back as I was drunk. Aunt was in a good mood after the dinner date. Romantic songs were playing in the car. Aunt started to touch my cock while driving. I was getting horny with her hand moving around my thigh and cock.

Aunt stopped the car on the side and opened my belt and pants. She slowly removed the underwear, and my hard cock came out as a spring. My sexy Aunt caressed my cock and then started to stroke it.

After some time, she tied her hair and gave me a blowjob. The perfect use of her mouth and tongue. I was enjoying her bit of it. But as I was about to cum she stopped and put on her seat belt, and started driving the car.

I was left without satisfaction and couldn’t do much. I wore my pants as we arrived home. I was very unhappy with being left unsatisfied.

I went into her room, removed my clothes, and sat nude on her bed. I was waiting for her to get out of the washroom. I knew she didn’t wear undergarments at night. As soon as she came out of the washroom, I held her and started kissing her.

While kissing, I inserted my hand in her pussy and kept fingering her while we continued to kiss. I made her lie on the bed and removed her nighty. Without warning, I entered my cock inside her pussy which was wet from fingering.

Aunt: What the hell, you motherfucker. At least you could have told me before entering. Ahhh!

Me: You bitch left me unsatisfied in the car. Now enjoy this.

Aunt: Aahhh!

I kept going for some time, and I was too horny, so I cum early. Aunt had not cum yet. So I thought I would go down on her and make her cum. Aunt stopped me from going down on her and started kissing me.

Aunt: I would not have let any man behave like you did with me. You are precious to me, so I didn’t stop you.

Me: You mean a lot to me as well. I love spending time with you. I have never felt anything that I have felt for you.

Aunt: If you love me and our relationship is not just for physical needs, fulfil my one wish.

Me: Yes, Aunt, I love you, and if you think I am with you for physical pleasure, then I will leave you now.

Me: I will fulfil your wish all my life. Tell me, what is it, darling?

Aunt: Don’t be mad at me again. But I beg you. Please help my Bhai and Bhabhi have a child. You know how much I love my mother. And at this stage of her life, only a grandchild can give her happiness.

Me: I have already told you this is impossible for me. But if this is for your mother, I will help them.

Aunt: Thank you so much.

Me: But I have some conditions. If you are ok with it, then it’s fine.

Aunt: Even before listening to your conditions, I am ok with it, but still tell me.

Me: 1.)You will not tell them about our sex life.
2.) Your Bhai and Bhabhi should be ok with me having intercourse with your Bhabhi.
3.) Nobody should be around when your Bhabhi and I have intercourse.
4.) Both of us will also have a baby after your Bhabhi conceives, and our relationship should not be public.

Aunt: I agree with the first three. The last one is a little difficult, but I agree with all your conditions.

The next day, the four of us met at a coffee shop. My Aunt proposed the idea of me helping her Bhabhi conceive. I was shit scared about how Aunt’s brother would react to it.

But to my surprise, he had no problem with the idea. He was ok with me having intercourse with her wife and making her pregnant.

Now the only problem was how to get me and Bhabhi alone. Her brother suggested that we both should go on a trip. I could spend time with Bhabhi and make love to her, and she could get pregnant.

We decided to tell Aunt’s mother that Bhabhi is going on a work trip for 10 days next month. We consulted the doctor about which days would be good for intercourse to conceive. As advised by the doctor, we booked the tickets for those days of next month.

They didn’t know that Aunt had convinced me to help Bhabhi conceive. So they offered me money for my help. But I refused to accept any money. But still, they kept insisting on whatever gift I wanted in return.

So I said that the trip should be a luxury trip. Five-star hotels and flights and all other things could be luxurious. My Aunt’s brother instantly agreed. I was very happy to go on a luxury trip and have sex with my Aunt’s Bhabhi.

The story continues in the next part. Till then, please give me your feedback. Any girl/lady who wants satisfaction can mail me at [email protected].

Hello everyone, this is Rahul (name changed). I am 26 years old with an average body. This is my first story, so please forgive me if you find any mistakes.

Recently, I went to a pub along with my friends where I met the heroine of the story. First, let me tell about her. She is a good-looking woman. I think she is around 30 years of age. Any man can get hard while looking at her.

So, let’s get into the story. It all started when we went to the pub and she was sitting just one table before us. I don’t know why she came to the pub single. Usually, when we go out, we look at the people around us. In that process, I made eye contact with her.

In the starting, I was afraid but the way she was making eye contact made me relax and it went on for some time. So I thought of taking it to the next level and gave a smile. She replied with a smile and a naughty wink. I thought this was a green signal and signaled her to come out.

I went out after some time. She came to me and greeted me with hi.

She: Hi
Me: Hello, you look beautiful.

She: Thank you (small smile on her lips).

Me: I found that you are alone for now. Can I give you company till you find your friends?

She: Actually I came here alone just to chill out alone.

Me: I am unable to believe that such a beautiful woman like you are coming alone.

She: Hahaha.. I think you came with your friends. Won’t they think anything if you are late?

Me: They won’t mind it (I was staring at her boobs while talking).

She: Are you just going to stare or going to do something?

After listening to this, I just went close to her and placed my hand around her waist and bent forward for a lip-lock. Yaar, I can’t describe that moment in words. Her lips were so soft and it was like a dream come true moment for me. It was wild, both of us were wild. It went on for 5 minutes and then she broke the lip-lock and said that she had her car in the parking.

After that, we rushed to the car and started exploring each other’s bodies. We were sucking our faces madly and wildly. I pressed her boobs and she let out a small moan which made me crazy. Slowly, I started pressing her boobs and she kept on moaning but it was loud this time.

I removed her top and started to suck her one boob and press the other one with my hand. She was getting crazy.

Suddenly, she caught my tool which was rock hard as I was in full mood. She started giving me a handjob.

After that, we became fully naked and she started to give me a blowjob. It was one of the best moments in my life till now. She was sucking my dick like a pro and I was in heaven.

After that, I made her lie on the back seat and went to her pussy and started fingering it slowly. She was moaning loudly and that was when I decided to lick her pussy. It was completely wet and the taste was awesome. I started increasing the pace and her moans were increasing and both of us were sweating.

She was not able to wait any longer and asked me to insert the tool. I started slowly and pushed my entire tool inside her. She was almost in tears. Water drops were coming out from her eyes.

She was moaning loudly which was making me crazy and started pounding her in the missionary position. We both came at the same time. Just before cumming, I took my tool back and shot all the cum on her body.

We took a break for 5 minutes and started again by exploring each other’s bodies. This time, I made sure that no part of her body was left behind and she was giving out slow moans whenever I gave a bite on her body.

We were ready for the next round and this time, she wanted to be on the top. So I interchanged our positions and this time, it was more wilder than before. She was on the top first and started licking my tool and slowly increased the speed. I was in heaven.

After some time, she slowly inserted my tool in her pussy and started to jump up and down. It was too good to feel at that particular moment. Slowly, I started to rise and hugged her tightly and both into and fro motion. I locked her lips and floated my hands around her and it was an awesome moment. Later we changed into doggy position and after that, we took 69 position.

The car is full of different smells and we are both blindly involved in the other’s bodies. Her whole body became red and was sweating heavily and her lips and still making me crazy. I locked her lips for one more time more tightly and passionately. Sucking them was the best feeling that I got. She also responded more widely and she said that it was after a long gap and we continued it.

We both enjoyed that in all the possible positions in the car later and ended it after around 3 hours of fun.

After that, she said it was the best till now. I said this won’t be her best if she gives me her number.

She said that she was married and didn’t want to give out her number but we will have fun whenever we see each other here. I respected her words and we both hugged and left from there.

So, this is the story.

If any woman or girl wants to have fun, just feel free to contact me at [email protected]. I will maintain privacy and will meet whenever you are comfortable.

Please provide feedback in the above email.

Please read the first part of the story here.

I had just ended the video call with the sexy desi model Megha. Meanwhile, my milf neighbour sat between my legs with her hair ruffled. Her juicy tits touched my inner thighs softly. She wiped the cum off her lips and got up.

She sat in my lap and smothered me with her tits. Her salty breath washed over my thirsty lips and we kissed. A soft moan escaped her lips, and I felt like I would do anything to please her. Her sweet scent wafted into my nostrils and my hungry hands instinctively reached out and grabbed hold of her soft, fair skin and squeezed her.

Me: I don’t even know your name!

She leaned down and grabbed my face. Her warm crotch grinded against my twitching dick. She kissed my neck and licked my ears and pushed herself on top of me. I grabbed hold of her ass in those grey slacks and squeezed aggressively.

Her: For tonight…call me ‘Sana’.

Me (whispering in her ear): Ok…(whispering) Sana.

Sana (whispering back): Oh fuck, call me that again.

I bit her neck on both sides and called her by Sana a couple more times. She reached down and grabbed my cock and jerked me off gently. She laid her neck against my shoulder and her flesh pushed in deeper against my body as she played with my dick gently.

Sana kissed me deeply. I reached up and fondled her soft tits in my palms. She looked into my eyes in that dim light and licked my chest without breaking eye contact. She leaned in quickly and gave me a kiss and got up.

Sana: I think we should call her back online…I want her to watch us fuck!

Me: Wow, that’s naughty.

Sana sat in my lap with her back to me. She grinded her ass against my cock and teased me. I grunted trying to control myself, but I couldn’t keep my hands off of her. I put her hair over her shoulder and licked her back as she winced with pleasure. She giggled softly as I reached around and grabbed her tits and squeezed them.

Sana sent Megha a message on Delhi sex chat website. Luckily, Megha was still online and she was definitely curious about what we were up to.

Sana: Suck on my neck until she shows up! It feels so good!

By the time Megha came online, Sana’s neck was covered in hickeys and she was breathing hard. Megha watched as I pulled Sana’s grey sweatpants off slowly. She opened her legs and touched herself as I smacked Sana’s bare ass and licked her neck again.

Megha: Fuck! You guys are so Hot!

Sana: You like that?

Megha: (rub, rub) Yea! Don’t stop!

I bit Sana’s neck and she exhaled sharply and turned around. Sana turned her ass to the camera and pulled off her sweatpants. She spanked her ass for Megha and pulled off her panties. I played some music through the speakers and she started to swing her hips in front of me. She lowered her body into my lap and kissed me deeply. I looked over Sana’s shoulder and watched Megha masturbate to this MILF in my lap.

Me: This is so HOT!

Sana: So…you gonna fuck me or what?

Megha (moaning): Yea! Do it (moan)!

I angled my hard cock and watched as Sana sat on it and threw her head back. She held onto my neck and bounced on my thighs. She hadn’t been touched in a while and I could tell. She was already moaning at the top of her voice.

Sana: Oh, God! So deep!

Her chest rose and fell as she slowed her pace and took me deep inside her warm cunt. I could feel her wet pussy walls slide against the hard veins on my cock. I leaned in and sucked on her bouncing tits and bit her nipples as she breathed on my hungry face. She stopped bouncing and grinded on my thighs.

My cock was buried inside her and she kissed me deeply. She twirled her tongue against mine and breathed into my mouth. She looked into my eyes and let out a sigh of pleasure.

Megha: Oh, fuck! I think I’m gonna cum watching you guys fuck!

Sana: I wanna cum with you!

Sana got off me and got on all fours. She opened her legs and I angled the camera down, so that Megha could watch me fuck Sana from behind. I grabbed onto Sana’s ass and spread her cheeks wider and spit on her tight asshole and she gasped.

Megha was watching us closely as she threw her robe off completely. She sat in front of her screen fully nude with her pussy dripping with milky white precum as she touched herself.

Megha: Yeahh, tease her like that!

Sana: Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck!!

I slipped my cock inside her and fingered her asshole simultaneously. Sana moaned at the top of her sultry voice as she looked at the screen. The sounds of my thighs slapping against hers intensified and echoed over the music as Megha moaned along with us.

Megha: Cum inside her! Get dirty! I wanna see that!

Sana looked at the screen and breathed heavily. She bit her lip and looked back at me and nodded as her eyes rolled into the back of her head from pleasure. I bent over her back and fingered her pussy and my chest stuck to her sweaty back. I pushed her further down onto the floor and she opened her slutty legs wider. I angled my legs to fuck her hard on the floor from behind and rammed deep inside her.

She stopped me and turned around and fingered her clit while I jerked off on her dripping pussy. Sana’s body convulsed as I laid on top of her and kissed her deeply. I stuck to her body as milky white cum dripped out of her exhausted pussy.

Me: Fuck, you’re so sexy! (kiss, kiss, tongue swirl)

Sana: You’re sweating on me and I like it!

She rubbed my sweat all over her and we kissed passionately. Then she stopped and parted the hair from her pretty eyes and looked deep into my soul.

Sana: Fuck me until you cum inside me…Just like your slut asked you to.

Megha: Yes please! Cum inside her!

I eased my cock inside her once more. I thrust deeper and Sana let out a pleasurable yelp. I grabbed her hips and fucked her as I looked at Megha’s nude body and went harder. I felt Sana’s moans heighten as Megha fingered herself and my body froze. My brain shut off and I gritted my teeth as cum exploded out of my cock and deep into this bhabhi’s womb. Fuck! This was a hot night!

Megha moaned loudly as she watched me cum and she writhed with pleasure as cum dripped out of her pussy like a dam had burst.

I pulled my cock out of Sana and cum dripped from the tip of my dick while the rest leaked out of her sweet pussy. I sat on the ground and Megha blew us a kiss and did a quick body show. She smacked her ass and grabbed herself roughly to tease us as we smiled back at her.

Megha: Call me if you guys fuck again! This was fun!

I sent her a huge tip for spicing up an already unexpected night and the call ended. Sana laid on top of me and kissed me without pulling away for several minutes.

Sana: I wanna sleep naked on you all night…dirty…just like this.

Me: We can do that. (tongue kiss)

Sana: Then…you can fuck me in the shower tomorrow morning…and again in the evening…and again and again…

She jerked my cock teasingly and I grabbed onto her ass and squeezed it as we moved to the bed to get some rest.

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Last story mein dekha ki kaise Komal ne Abhi ke sath chudai ki. Wo dono bed pe aise hi nange pade the. Tabhi Komal ne Abhi se poocha –

Komal: Abhi kya tum pehle se mujhe chodna chaahte the?

Abhi: Haa mami, main kaafi dino se aapko chodna chaahta tha.

Komal: Mujhe mami nahi sirf Komal bolo. You can treat me as your girlfriend.

Abhi: Haa Komal, ab to jaise Rita (Abhi ki girlfriend- 22 years old) ko chodta hu, waise hi tumhe bhi hamesha chodunga.

Komal: Aur kisko chodna chaahte ho tum?

Abhi: Jaane do Komal, wo mera secret hai.

Komal: Nahi please, batao mujhe.

Abhi: Arre tum seh nahi paogi.

Komal: Ab teri randi ban hi gayi hu main. Ab mujhse kya sharmana.

Abhi: Acha to suno. Main meri maa ko chodna chaahta hu.

Komal (with shocking reaction): Are you serious? Pagal to nahi ho gaye tum? Maa hai wo tumhari.

Abhi: Maine pehle hi kaha tha ki tum seh nahi paogi.

Komal: Arre par Sangita didi ko kyun chodna chaahte ho tum?

Abhi: Kyun matlab? Figure to dekho uski. Kya lagti hai saali ek number chodne laayak. Uski chut mein lund daalne mein kitna maza aayega. Poori nangi karke jam ke chodunga apni maa ko.

Abhi ki aisi fantasies sun ke Komal ko ye to pata chal gaya tha, ki she can’t change Abhi’s mind. Isliye usne abhi ko kuch samjhana theek nahi samjha.

Komal: Acha theek hai, jo marzi karo.

2-3 din aise hi guzar gaye. Komal aur Abhi jaha aur jab bhi chance mile tab chudai kar rahe the. Abhi bhi Sangita ke nazdeek aane ki koshish kar raha tha. Sangita ko hug karna, uske gaalon pe kiss karna, kabhi to Sangita ke boobs pe touch kar raha tha.

Ek raat Komal aur Abhi ne ek plan banaya. Komal ne jaan-boojh kar Abhi ke bistar pe paani gira diya. Tabhi Komal ne Sangita ko kaha-

Komal: Didi Abhi ke bed pe to paani gira hua hai. Ab to usko koi bistar nahi bacha sone ke liye. Kyun na usko aapke sath sone de?

Sangita: Haa-haa kyun nahi. Mera beta mera sath hi soyega.

Abhi mann hi mann khush ho gaya. Aaj usne Sangita ko chodne ka mann bana liya tha.

Sangita ne Pink colour ki nighty dali thi, jo ki sirf uske ghutno tak thi, aur upar se bhi uski thodi cleavage dikh rahi thi.

Garmi zyada thi isliye bra bhi nahi pehni thi. Abhi ne bhi sirf boxer pehni thi, baaki kuch bhi nahi pehna tha. Aake wo Sangita ke sath uske bed pe let gaya. Sangita ko bhi boxer mein bana tent saaf-saaf dikh raha tha, lekin wo kuch nahi boli.

10-15 minute tak wo dono aise hi baate karte rahe. Tab bhi Abhi ka Sangita ko yaha-waha touch karna jaari tha, aur wo apna lund bhi Sangita ko feel karwa raha tha. Lekin uska intention Sangita samajh nahi payi.

Sangita: Chalo beta, ab so jao. Good night.

Abhi ne bhi good night bol diya aur Sangita ko goodnight kiss kiya. Halaaki kiss gaal pe kiya tha, lekin lips ke kaafi nazdeek kiya jisme dono ke lips bhi thode touch hue, aur Sangita ko hug kiya.

Nighty thodi short thi, isliye Abhi ko mauka mil gaya tha ki wo Sangita ki jaanghon pe hath rakh kar sehlaye. Abhi Sangita ki jaanghon ko har jagah pe touch kar raha tha. Par Sangita ne uska hath apne pairon se hataya, aur doosri taraf muh karke so gayi.

Abhi ne ab Sangita ko peeche se hug kar liya, aur apna ek hath Sangita ke bade-bade boobs par rakh diya. Abhi upar se hi Sangita ke boobs halke se daba raha tha. Sangita ne Abhi ka hath apne boobs se hataya, aur boli-

Sangita: Beta kya kar rahe ho?

Abhi: Kuch nahi maa, neend nahi aa rahi.

Sangita: Acha aankhen band karke sone ka try karo, neend aa jayegi

Aur firse doosri taraf muh karke Sangita sone lagi. Tabhi Abhi ne apna boxer utaar diya, aur apna khada lund Sangita ke nange pairon pe touch karne laga. Wo Sangita ko neck pe kiss karne laga.

Out of control hone ke kaaran Abhi ne ek hath Sangita ki nighty mein daal diya, aur boobs dabane laga. Jab Sangita ko Abhi ki intention pata chal gayi, tab wo bed se uthi, aur zor se Abhi ko gaal pe chamaat mara. Fir wo boli-

Sangita: Arre besharam, kya kar raha hai? Maa hu main teri.

Kaafi zor se padi chamaat ki wajah se Abhi kaafi gussa ho gaya aur aise hi nanga wo baahar hall mein jaake baith gaya. Apne bete ko samjhane ki bajaye mara, isliye Sangita ko bhi bura lag raha tha.

Fir wo bhi Abhi ke peeche baahar gayi. Abhi sofe pe poora nanga baitha tha. Uska mota 8 inch ka kaala lund maano khada hoke Sangita ko hi bula raha tha. Sangita uske nazdeek aayi, tab to wo Abhi ke lund ko hi ghoorne lagi. Ab Sangita bhi Abhi ke paas aake baith gayi aur boli-

Sangita: Sorry beta, mujhe tumhe maarna nahi chahiye tha.

Jaise hi Sangita ne sorry bola. Waise hi Abhi ne apne hath mein lund pakad liya, aur lund ko thoda sehlane laga. Sangita baar-baar uske lund ko dekhe jaa rahi thi.

Sangita: Beta ye galat hai. Maa hu mein tumhari. Mere baare mein tum aisa kaise soch sakte ho? Aur pehle to tum kapde pehan lo.

Abhi: Maa kyun pehnu kapde main? Main apni maa ke saamne nahi sharmata.

Sangita: Arre beta, koi dekh lega tumhe aise to kya sochega? Acha tum pehle room mein chalo. Please Abhi ab kapde pehan lo, aur so jao.

Abhi: Nahi main aise hi theek hu.

Sangita: Acha tum jaisa chaaho. Par so jao.

Dono bed par let gaye. Sangita sone lagi thi. Tabhi Abhi ne Sangita ka hath apne lund par rakha. Sangita ne hath hata liya. Abhi ne firse aise hi kiya.

Sangita: Tumhara dimag to thikane pe hai? Maa hu main teri.

Abhi: To main kaha kuch kar raha hu? Hath hi to rakha hai sirf, wo bhi acha lag raha hai isliye.

Sangita: Beta fir bhi ye galat hai.

Abhi: Maa please, acha lagta hai. Please rakho na hath. Sirf hath hi to rakhna hai.

Abhi ke kaafi request ke baad Sangita maan gayi.

Sangita: Acha theek hai. Sirf hath hi rakhna hai na?

Abhi: Haa maa, please apne hatho se mera lund pakad lo bas, acha lagta hai.

Sangita ne Abhi ka lund apne hatho mein pakad liya, aur wo Abhi ke lund ko dekhne lagi.

Abhi: Kya dekh rahi ho maa?

Sangita: Kuch nahi.

Abhi: Batao na maa, kya dekh rahi ho?

Sangita: Bola na kuch nahi.

Abhi: Maa please, khul ke batao na, kyu sharma rahi ho?

Ab Sangita bhi thodi khul ke baat karne lagi.

Sangita: Beta main dekh rahi thi ki mera beta kaafi bada ho gaya hai.

Abhi: Sirf beta nahi, bete ka aur bhi kuch bada hua hai.

Ye sun ke hi Sangita hasne lagi. Abhi ko to bahut khushi ho rahi thi, ki jiske baare mein soch kar wo har roz muth maarta tha, usi ke hath mein aaj Abhi ka lund tha.

Abhi ne Sangita ka wo hath pakda jisme Sangita ne Abhi ka lund pakda tha. Wo hath Abhi dheere-dheere hilane laga. Sangita bhi ab Abhi ki har harkat mein uska saath de rahi thi.

Abhi: Maa aise hi karo. Aise hi hilao, bahut acha lag raha hai. Ummm ohhh maaa aaahhh. Aur hilao maa.

Dono ab ek-doosre ko dekh rahe the. Sangita Abhi ka lund hila rahi thi. Tabhi Abhi ne Sangita ko kass ke hug kar liya, aur Sangita ke neck pe kiss karne laga.

Abhi: I love you maa. I love you very much.

Sangita: I love you too beta.

Komal ne jaise sikhaya tha waise hi Abhi ne Sangita ke upper lip ko chooma. Fir lower lip ko chooma. Fir apni tongue Sangita ke muh mein daal di. Sangita bhi sath de rahi thi. Dono ab ek-doosre ko kiss kar rahe the, ek-doosre ki tongue choos rahe the.

Dono ne apna saliva bhi exchange ki. 10 minute tak deep kissing karne ke baad Abhi ne Sangita ke boobs ko nighty se baahar nikaal liya. Aur wo bas Sangita ke bade boobs ko hi ghoore jaa raha tha.

Sangita: Kya hua?

Abhi: Maa tumhare boobs kitne bade aur tight hai.

Sangita: Bas dekhoge hi, ya kuch aur bhi karoge?

Dono hasne lage. Fir Abhi paaglon ki tarah apni maa ke nipples ko choos raha tha. Sangita ki bhi siskiya nikal rahi thi.

Sangita: Aahhh uummm. Aur chooso beta, aur zor se.

Abhi: Haa Sangita, aaj to poora choosunga tujhe.

Bete ke muh se apna naam sun ke Sangita aur bhi zyada josh mein aa gayi. Thodi der boobs choosne ke baad Abhi ne apna lund Sangita ke boobs pe rakh diya aur ragadne laga.

Abhi: Kaisa laga mera lund maa?

Sangita: Bahut bada hai beta. And call mein Sangita.

Abhi: Haa meri Sangita rani. Chooso mere lund ko.

Sangita: Beta pehle muh mein to do.

Ye sunte hi Abhi ne apna lund Sangita ke muh mein de diya. Sangita bhi ek randi ki tarah apne bete ka lund choos rahi thi. Sangita ke baal pakad ke Abhi usko upar-neeche kar raha tha. Thodi der tak apna lund chuswane ke baad Abhi ne ab Sangita ki nighty utaar di.

Usne uski panty bhi utaar di. Ab dono poore nange ho chuke the. Sangita ne bhi poori besharam hoke apni taange faila di. Uski kaali chut ek-dum clean shaved thi.

Abhi: Waah Sangita, kya chut hai teri. Isko dekh kar to lag raha hai ki aaj tujhe apni randi bana lu.

Sangita: Beta bana de apni maa ko apni randi. Ab raha nahi jata. Daal de apna lund is randi ki chut mein. Ab aur mat tadpa.

Abhi: Pehle to teri chut chaat ke saaf karunga saali, thoda aur tadpaunga tujhe.

Sangita: Bahut hi harami ho tum beta.

Abhi ne pehle dono ungliyon se chut ka hole badhaya. Fir apni tongue ko chut mein daal diya. Itni tasty chut to usne kisi ki nahi dekhi thi. Ab Sangita ne Abhi ke baal pakad liye, aur apni chut mein Abhi ka muh dabane lagi.

Abhi ne ab apna hath Sangita ki chut mein jitna andar ho sake daal diya. Sangita bahut zor se chillayi. Par dono itne mast magan ho chuke the, ki ab chaahe koi sune ya dekhe iske baare mein wo bilkul soch nahi rahe the. Ab wahi chut se geela hath nikaal kar Abhi ne Sangita ke muh mein daal diya.

Sangita bhi uske khud ki chut ko taste karke deewani ho gayi. Poori chut chaat kar saaf karne ke baad ab dono 69 position mein aa gaye. Dono ab ek-doosre ki chut aur lund choos rahe the. Thodi der baad Abhi ka paani nikal gaya, aur usne poora paani Sangita ke muh mein daal diya. Sangita ne poora paani pee liya.

Sangita: Beta ab aur mat tadpa, chod apni maa ko.

Jaise hi Abhi ne apna lund Sangita ke chut mein daal diya, waise hi Sangita firse chillayi. Par dono apne alag hi duniya mein the. Abhi zor-zor se Sangita ko chod raha tha. Sangita ki bhi siskiya nikal rahi thi.

Sangita: Aahh aaaahhhh ummm uhhmm uuuffff, aur zor se chodo beta.

Abhi: Haa randi, teri to aaj chut badi karke hi rahunga.

Sangita: Haa beta, ab to main teri randi hi ban chuki hu. Uuumm ufffff aaahhh.

Abhi Sangita ki bade-bade tight boobs ko bhi daba raha tha. Nipples ko nichodh raha tha. Dono ek-doosre ko deep kiss bhi kar rahe the. 5 minute tak baad Abhi ne lund baahar nikala aur bola-

Abhi: Chal randi ab ghodi ban jaa. Teri gaand maarunga.

Sangita: As you say my love.

Sangita ghodi ban gayi. Abhi ne Sangita ke gaand mein apna bada lund daal diya, aur apni maa ko kutiya bana ke chodne laga.

Sangita: Aahhhh aahhhh, bahut takleef ho rahi hai beta, dheere karo.

Abhi: Haye saali, ab to aur zor se chodunga.

Sangita: Meri to jaan hi nikal jayegi.

Thodi der aise hi Sangita ki gaand marne ke baad jab Abhi ko laga ki shayad ab wo zyada der nahi kar payega. Tab usne firse apna lund apni maa ke chut mein daal diya. Fir 2 minute baad wo apni maa ki chut mein hi jhad gaya. Usne poora paani apni maa ki chut mein hi daal diya.

Abhi ne lund baahar nikala, aur saaf karne ke liye Sangita ke muh mein daal diya. Sangita ne poora lund choos kar saaf kar diya.

Ab dono aise hi bistar par nange pade hue the. Sangita ki beti Pooja ye kab se dekh rahi thi. Dono itne madhosh the ki darwaze ke kone se Pooja ye sab kab se dekh rahi thi, wo bhi unko pata nahi tha.

Sangita ki nazar Pooja pe padte hi Pooja waha se nikal gayi. Jaise hi Sangita ne dekha ki Pooja ne dono maa-bete ko chodte hue dekha, to uske to hosh hi udd gaye. Fir Sangita jaldi se taise kapde pehan kar apni beti ke room ki taraf daud padi.

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

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

Mere pati “Ghosh Babu” meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere stanno ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni kahani ka agla part.

Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha, ki kaise main flight mein chudte hue pakdi gayi, aur fir 3 mardon se chudi. Ab aage badhte hai.

Flight London airport par land ho chuki thi. Aur finally main kisi doosre desh mein thi. Hum log airport se baahar aaye. Bada acha aur thanda mausam tha. Maine flight mein hi western kapde pehan liye the.

Ab maine ek black jeans, aur upar white t-shirt pehni thi. Aur uske upar maine leather jacket pehni thi thand se bachne ke liye. Ab mere stann aur gaand kitne bade hai, ye to aap sab jaante hi hai.

Waha aas-paas khade launde aage se mere t-shirt mein kasse hue stann, aur peeche se meri jeans mein ubhri hui gaand dekh rahe the. Maine baal khol rakhe the, aur sath mein goggles laga rakhi thi.

Aaj tak Nikita ne India ke ladkon aur mardon ki dhadkan badhayi thi. Lekin aaj woh London ke ladkon ke dil ki dhadkan badha rahi thi. Hamari taxi already booked thi, to hum wait karne lage.

Tabhi ek taxi hamare saamne aake khadi ho gayi. Uska driver ek sardar tha. Woh Ghosh Babu ke naam ka board leke baahar nikla, aur hamne usko fatt se dekh liya.

Us sardar ka naam Jaswinder singh tha. Woh 30-32 saal ka jawan aur tagda mard tha. Jab usne mujhe dekha, to uski aankhon mein mujhe apne liye hawas dikhayi di.

Doston jab main mardon ki nazron mein apne liye hawas dekhti hu to mujhe badi khushi hoti hai. Aur meri chut mein khujli honi shuru ho jati hai.

Jaswinder mujhe upar se neeche tak dekh raha tha, jaise kapdon ke upar se uske neeche ke maal ka andaza laga raha ho. Fir usne hame wish kiya, aur samaan utha kar gaadi mein rakha.

Jab main gaadi mein baithne lagi, tab uski nazar meri gaand par thi. Uff ye khushi. Mardon ko muh se paani nikaalte hue dekhne ki khushi.

Main peeche ki seat par baithi thi, aur Ghosh Babu aage ki seat par. Woh Ghosh Babu se baatein karne laga, aur rear view mirror mein meri taraf hi dekhe jaa raha tha. Uski hawas dekh kar mera bhi kuch karne ka dil karne lag gaya.

30-minute ki drive mein. Usne kaafi baatein ki. Usne apna number bhi Ghosh Babu ko de diya. Actually, woh number usne mere liye diya tha. Kyunki woh seedhe-seedhe to mere pati ke saamne mujhe number de nahi sakta tha na.

Fir hum apne hotel pahunch gaye. Reception wala hame hamare room tak le gaya. Andar jaake hamne thodi rest ki. Fir jab maine samaan khola to main Ghosh Babu se boli-

Main: Oh my god!

Ghodh babu: Kya hua?

Main: Mera handbag to taxi mein hi reh gaya.

Actually, bag reh nahi gaya tha. Maine jaan-boojh kar wahi seat par chhodh diya tha. Ab London mein the, to iska matlab ye thodi tha ki main sex nahi karungi. Fir Ghosh Babu bole-

Ghosh babu: Arre mere paas number hai us driver ka. Acha hua usne number de diya. Kaam aa gaya na.

Fir Ghosh Babu ne usko call ki. Usne bhi aage se bol diya ki uski taxi kharaab ho gayi thi, aur woh nahi aa sakta tha. Fir Ghosh Babu ne usse address poocha, aur waha jaane ke liye taiyaar hone lage. Lekin maine unko kaha-

Main: Suniye main chali jati hu. Aap aaram kar lijiye, aapko kaam par bhi jana hai.

Ghosh babu: Lekin tum akeli kaise jaogi?

Main: Main manage kar loongi. Aur sath mein London bhi ghoom loongi.

Ghosh Babu: Chalo theek hai.

Fir main hotel se baahar nikal gayi. Maine Jaswinder ko call ki, aur woh taxi leke aa gaya. Main taxi mein aage ki seat par baithi, aur usne drive karna shuru kar diya. Fir woh bola-

Jaswinder: Desi aurat to desi hi hoti hai. In baahar ki auraton mein woh maza nahi hai, jo apni auraton mein hota hai. Mera lund to aapko dekhte hi khada ho gaya tha. Mujhe kya pata tha, ki aaj meri kismat chamakne wali thi.

Ye bol kar usne meri jaangh par ek hath rakh diya, aur usko dabane lag gaya. Usne meri jaangh ko itna zor se dabaya, ki meri aahh nikal gayi. Fir woh apna hath meri chut tak le gaya, aur meri chut par ferne laga.

Main ab garam hone lagi thi. Fir jab signal hone par gaadi ruki, to usne mere hontho ko choosna shuru kar diya. Pehli baar main foreign aayi thi, aur ye pehla banda tha foreign ka jisko main kiss kar rahi thi.

Fir signal green ho gaya, aur hum chal pade. Agle 5 minute mein usne gaadi ek sunsan factory ke paas le-jaake khadi kar di. Fir woh aage hua, aur hum dono ne bina kuch bole smooch maarna shuru kar diya.

Woh meri peeth par dabaaw daal kar mujhe apni taraf kheench raha tha. Main bhi maze se usko apne hontho ka rass pila rahi thi. Fir maine apne ek hath se uske lund ko touch kiya. Uska lund feel karke main khush ho gayi. Kam se kam 9-inch ka hoga uska lund. Jab maine lund par hath rakha, to usne poocha-

Jaswinder: Kaisa laga?

Maine kaha: Zabardast.

Fir woh ek hath se mera ek stann dabane laga. Maine jacket utaar di, aur woh dono hatho se mere stanno ko dabane lag gaya. Hum dono ki kiss lagataar chalti jaa rahi thi.

Fir usne meri t-shirt pakad kar upar uthayi, aur usko mere jism se alag kar diya. Ab main uske saamne jeans aur pink bra mein thi. Mere motte stanno ko bra mein kasse hue dekh kar woh khush ho gaya aur bola-

Jaswinder: Yaar tere to kamaal ke stann hai. Itne bade to yaha London mein nahi milte. Kamaal ki raand hai tu.

Maine kaha: Main to poori kamaal hu. Tu bhi to apna jalwa dikha.

Fir usne meri bra cups ko neeche karke mere dono stann baahar nikaal liye. Stann baahar aate hi woh mere bade nipples par toot pada, aur kisi doodh ke bhookhe bachhe ki tarah unko peene lag gaya.

Main ab madhosh ho rahi thi, aur usne sar ko apne stanno mein daba rahi thi. Maine neeche se uski jeans ki zip kholi, aur andar hath daal kar uska lund sehlaane lagi. Kuch der mere stann choosne ke baad usne mujhe gaadi se baahar nikalne ko kaha.

Main gaadi se baahar aayi, aur woh bhi baahar aa gaya. Fir usne mujhe gaadi ke bonnet ke sath khada kiya, aur neeche baith kar meri jeans nikaal di. Ab main uske saamne sirf panty mein thi. Meri panty laal rang ki thi.

Meri moti jaanghon ko dekh kar woh bohut khush ho gaya. Woh apni jeebh se meri jaanghon ko chaatne lag gaya. Meri panty ke upar chut se nikle paani ka nishaan pad gaya tha.

Woh meri chut ko panty ke upar se chaatne laga. Aur fir chaat-te hue usne meri panty nikaal di. Ab meri swarg ka maza dene wali chut uske saamne thi. Thandi hawa chal rahi thi, aur main nangi khadi thi. Thand se main thoda kaamp bhi rahi thi, lekin maza bohut aa raha tha.

Agle 5 minute tak woh meri chut mein jeebh maarta raha. Woh meri chut ko kabhi choosta, kabhi chaat-ta, aur kabhi usme jeebh daal kar swaad leta. Woh meri clit ko tease kar raha tha.

Ab usne apni pant utaar di, aur uska 9 inch ka lund kood kar baahar aa gaya. Fir usne mujhe ghuma diya, aur mere dono hath bonnet par rakhwa diye. Woh peeche se mujh par waar karna chaahta tha.

Meri moti mast gaand dekh kar woh apna hath door le gaya, aur zor ka thappad maara. Isse meri aahh nikal gayi. Fir usne aise hi 10-12 thappad maare meri gaand par. Isse meri gaand laal ho gayi, aur mujhe thand lagni bhi kam ho gayi.

Fir usne mujhe thoda aur jhukaya, aur peeche se meri chut par lund ragadne laga. Ab bas mujhe chudai ka sukh milne hi wala tha. Jaise hi uska lund meri chut ke dwaar par atka, usne zor ka dhakka maar kar lund ka pravesh meri chut mein karwa diya.

Aahhh! Maza aa gaya poora lund ek hi baar mein leke. Lund daalte hi usne lund full speed mein andar-baahar karna shuru kar diya. Main bhi aahh ahh karke aage-peeche hoke uski taal se taal mila rahi thi.

Meri chut paani-paani ho rahi thi. Chut aur lund ke milan se jo paani meri chut nikaal rahi thi, woh paani meri jaanghon par beh raha tha. Woh taabad-tod dhakke diye jaa raha tha, aur mujhe charam-sukh ki anubhooti ho rahi thi.

Aage se mere stann thande-thande bonet par lag rahe the, jisse woh aur akad rahe the. 15 minute woh aise hi thap-thap karke meri chut maarta raha. Fir usne mujhe ghutno par baithne ko kaha. Main samaj gayi thi, ki woh nikalne wala tha.

Main jaldi se apne ghutno par baith gayi, aur uske lund ko apne muh mein daal liya. Usne mere baal pakde, aur zor-zor se mere muh mein dhakke maarne lag gaya. Woh lund poora andar daal kar ruk jata, aur jab meri saans poori tarah se ruk jati, to lund baahar  nikaal leta.

Isse usko aur mujhe dono ko maza aata. 5 minute mera muh chodne ke baad usne apne lund ka sara maal mere muh mein khaali kar diya. Ab hum dono ki saanse tez hui padi thi. Fir usne mujhse poocha-

Jaswinder: Maza aaya?

Main: Ji bohut.

Jaswinder: Gaand marwayegi?

Main: Ji zaroor.

Fir usne mujhe kiss karna shuru kar diya, aur hum mere muh ke maal ko ek-doosre ke muh mein shift karte hue pee gaye. Tabhi achanak se ek awaaz si aani shuru ho gayi, aur us awaaz ko sun kar Jaswinder darr gaya.

Ab woh awaaz kis cheez ki thi, aur Jaswider kyun dara tha, woh sab aapko kahani ke agle part mein pata chalega.

Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega aur mujhse baat karne ke  mujhe call bhi zaroor kariyega. Main aapki sex life ko mazedaar bana doongi, isliye mujhe call kijiye.

“You get a strike now. This night is going to be lucky for you,” said Shannon, a 27-year-old black Latin woman with curly hair to her shoulders. She has a bun on her head, wearing a white tank top and blue overalls.

With ‘sex on the beach’ in her hand, tippy toes reached my ear to whisper this. While I was staring at the scoreboard on the screen above me. It indicated it was my last attempt at our bowling game. A game where I had 7 strikes out of my previous 9 shots and was cruising my way, head and heels above the rest.

With all eyes on me, I pick the bowling ball. With tiny deep breaths, I take my steps and release the ball rolling on its way for the final time. All the eyes around me are locked on me first. Then the trajectory of the ball, in seconds, the rolling ball makes its first contact, and a domino effect takes place.

All the pins are on the floor. I walk back to a massive cheer and a hug from a few co-workers.

Let’s take a step back to the beginning of how all this unfolded.

Hello, Everyone thanks for joining me again on another incident in my life. I’m Krish, a 28-year-old guy from Hyderabad, India, living in the USA currently.

This is my recent encounter with my first non-Indian woman. There were a lot of firsts in this. Tag along to find them all. This happened one night, but the start was a few months ago. My company wanted us all in the HQ city for the in-person summer party after 3 years.

Thus, we were very excited and made all the arrangements accordingly. We were emailed the next few days about the other events planned for team bonding. One event that caught my eye was bowling. We had to RSVP to reserve our spots, and I did so.

Everyone came to the HQ. The first few days flew by with many icebreakers, introduction meetings, and the regular corporate stuff. Seeing so many people in person after such a long time was fun.

We were cruising through these meetings and the days. We got the email I was waiting for about the bowling event’s time and venue. It was a couple of days before the main event.

Pulled into prior commitments, I got late to reach the venue. When I arrived, most lanes were occupied. Glancing around, I see one scoreboard which shows names, but the game has yet to start. Also, the number of people is relatively less than the others.

So I approached them, introduced myself, and asked if I could join. They were more than happy to add me to their team. It consisted of 4 women, including Shannon. That’s where we met for the first time.

After a couple of drinks and casual conversations, the first game was done. Five drinks later, we were in game two, where everything started. In the first round of the Game, Shannon got 9 pins down. In my turn, I got a strike. Everyone cheered as I came back to my drink.

Shannon got 5 pins in round two, and I got another strike. The cheer got even louder. In rounds three, four, and five, Shannon gets 7, spare, and 8, respectively. I collect my third strike for the night, followed by a spare and a strike. Cheers turned into surprise and shock and a look of disbelief.

In round six, for the first time in the game, I didn’t knock all my pins down. Shannon was up on her feet and in my face, taunting me. That’s when I understood how competitive she was.

Come round seven and eight and nine, I get a hattrick of strikes, erasing the smile from her face. While the others didn’t care and were having fun drinking and eating on the company’s money, she was determined to get me.

Come to my turn in round ten, picking the ball. I was looking at the scoreboard and wishing to end it on a high. I looked at the lane and started my run-up. I get a tap on my shoulder. Thinking I was in the way of someone, I paused and looked behind.

Shannon waved at me to bend as she wanted to say something. I lean over, and she gets on her tippy toes and says, “You get a strike now. This night is going to be lucky for you.”

I smile, nod, and take my shot; behold, it is a strike. The entire team goes bonkers and shouts way too loud for all the adjacent lanes to divert their attention toward ours. I see this time. Even Shannon was celebrating. I pick up my glass, raise it as an acknowledgement to all, and take a sip.

We did play a few more games after that in which Shannon poorly crushed me, but that one game stood out in which I had 8 strikes. During the night, Shannon and I bonded well and spoke a lot. Maybe it was the alcohol or my good bowling skills.

But the words kept flowing, the alcohol kept coming, and the pins were knocked down. Around 10.00 pm we were all asked to leave as our company booked the place till then. We all said goodbyes and went our way to our hotel rooms.

I got back and freshened and was about to hit the bed, and that’s when I got a ping on Slack.

“Hello, Bowler. What’s your room number?” This was the message from Shannon. I smile and reply, “4123,” with an emoji and question Why? Which got ghosted.

After around 15 minutes, I got a knock on my door. I first dismissed it as an assumption, but I panicked on hearing it again.

Gathering my courage, I look through the peephole and see Shannon. She looks like she is in a hurry. I open the door, and she rushes inside, asking, “What took you so long to open the door, man.”

I didn’t know how to respond. Before I could open my mouth, she was inside my room, glancing around before settling on the couch. I approached her with a confused look and an awkward gait in my walk.

She could sense it and tried to ease the situation by reminding me about the wager on the last round of bowling. I laugh and brush it off, saying, “I thought it was a joke.” With a heavy tone, she asks, “Does this look like a joke?” gesturing about her presence in my room.

I nod in denial as she continues, “Look, Buddy, a deal is a deal, I put in a wager, and I lost it, so here I’m to fulfil my end of the agreement. Now it’s up to you to man up or let go of the opportunity.”

“Also, I know interracial is not common for you guys,” she adds, which got me thinking. She has a point, I think for me. But I wasn’t expecting any action during this trip, so I didn’t get condoms.

I sit opposite her and say, “Great, I’m also ready to fulfil my end of the agreement. Also, there is a minor hiccup you need to know, I don’t have a condom on me, and the nearest pharmacy is 4 miles away. Even uber eats or door dash delivery takes 45 minutes to 1 hour. So if you still want to go ahead, sure, or if you want us to reschedule it for another time, that also works.”

She gets comfortable on the couch. I speak and think for a while before leaning forward and saying, “When was the last you got yourself tested? And also, when was the last time you had unprotected sex?”

I replied, “I got tested in July this year for my annual. Also, I get tested every 3 months. The last unprotected was on Valentine’s Day this year. What about you?”

She smiles and says, “ August this year and on Memorial Day.” After which, a pause felt like an eternity, but then she continued.

“Fine, let us fuck, I wanted a wild getaway trip, and I don’t want to lose it on a damn condom. Go raw. We both are adults. We can deal with the consequences. I’m too horny now to back out.”

Well, that was all I needed to hear, and I rushed towards her, grabbed her neck, and planted my lips on hers. That made it clear that I was all in. Falling back on the couch with me on top, we both started kissing with our tongues already in the game, trying to explore each other’s mouths.

Breaking the kiss, we sit up and start undressing while smiling and staring at each other. I was embarrassed to be undressed as I looked pretty unprepared for the moment while Shannon looked stunning.

Tying her curly hair into a bun, she stripped down to her white bra and blue panty. Damn, she looked stunning and hot. Her chocolate skin tone looked flawless. My words can’t do justice to how beautiful she looked in that white-laced strapless bra and sky blue with dolphins on her panty.

This is just the start of a long night, folks. That’s for this part. Stay tuned for part 2 to know more. Please leave your thoughts, comments, and feedback at [email protected].

Hi, my name is Krish. I am 19 years old and currently pursuing my first year of undergraduate studies. This story started last year. I am an avid reader and I have fair skin with silky hair. People often say that I inherited my good looks from my mother, who is a stunning 40-year-old sex goddess.

My mom has a very fair complexion, beautiful dimples, and a smile that could melt the biggest mountains. Men cannot resist her charm, and even women sometimes find it hard to look away. She’s more glamorous than any Bollywood actress.

I’m an avid reader, just like my father, mother, and sister. We all live together and love to spend our time reading books and discussing them. In our family, we never argue or fight. We discuss everything logically with facts and come up with conclusions. However, I struggle with academics and find it hard to concentrate on the dull textbooks provided in college.

One day, the teacher assigned a clever student to sit with me and help me with my studies. At first, I was hesitant, but soon I found that the clever student was really helpful and my grades started to improve. He even gave me some interesting books to read and asked me to summarize them for him. I found out that I have a talent for storytelling and he enjoyed listening to my summaries.

But then, he gave me some strange books that I didn’t understand at first. They were about relationships between a man and a woman, and even a mother and son.

I was confused and didn’t know what to think of them. When I asked him about it, he just said that he found them interesting and wanted to hear my summaries of them. Then I started reading the books and found that I was enjoying them. I began to see things in a new light and started questioning the beliefs I held about relationships between family members. I even started having strange thoughts about my mother, which made me feel uncomfortable and confused.

Looking back, I realize that the clever student was a pervert and had ulterior motives for giving me those books. But at the time, I was too naive to see it. I continued to read the books and summarize them for him, thinking that I was improving my storytelling skills

The next day, I started reading the book, and I must admit, I got lost in the story. It was as if the book had a spell over me. The next day, I met with my friend and told him about the book. He asked me if I thought about my mother when I read the book and experienced the story.

At first, I was hesitant to answer, but then I reluctantly agreed. My friend assured me that it was normal to have such thoughts and feelings. He even shared a personal experience of his own, where he had seen his mother coming out of the shower when he was sleeping. It was an awkward conversation, but it helped me realize that my feelings were not abnormal.

As I continued reading, I found myself getting more and more drawn into the story. It was as if I was living in the book’s world. I began to question my beliefs about relationships and what was considered taboo. It was a strange feeling, but I couldn’t deny that the book had changed me in some way.

Despite my reservations about the book, I continued to read it, and I even started to enjoy it. I felt like I was on a journey of self-discovery, and I didn’t want it to end. I knew that I had to be careful, but I couldn’t resist the allure of the book’s story.

My friend’s words lingered in my mind as I continued reading. It was true that I found myself thinking about my mother more often than not. I couldn’t help but wonder if my interest in the novels had something to do with my subconscious desire for a different kind of relationship with her.

As I continued to read, my thoughts were a mixture of guilt and fascination. I couldn’t deny the pleasure that the novels brought me, yet I couldn’t shake off the feeling that I was betraying my mom in some way. I knew deep down that it was wrong to have such thoughts, but I couldn’t help myself. The novels were like a drug, an addiction that I couldn’t resist. The more I read, the more I was drawn into their world.

My friend’s words echoed in my mind, reassuring me that what I was feeling was normal. But it didn’t stop the guilt from gnawing at me. I wondered if my mother ever had similar thoughts, and if so, how she dealt with them.

The novels became my escape from reality, a world where anything was possible. But at what cost? I couldn’t help but wonder if I was losing touch with reality, with what was right and wrong.

As the days passed, my friend and I talked more about our experiences and feelings. It was a strange yet comforting bond we shared, something that only a few could understand. I had been reading books that challenged my beliefs about the world. I was excited to share my new perspective with my mother, Padmaja (I called her by her name), who was known for her intellect and open-mindedness.

“Mom, I need to talk to you about something,” I said, taking a deep breath.

“Of course, Krish. What is it?” she replied, looking at me with concern.

“I have been reading these books that my friend gave me, and they’ve been making me question my beliefs about relationships,” I said, trying to find the right words.

“What kind of relationships?” my mom asked, furrowing her brows.

“Relationships between family members,” I said, feeling nervous.

His mom looked surprised, but she remained calm. “What do you mean, Krish?”

“These books explore the taboo topic of relationships between family members, and I’ve been struggling with my feelings about it,” I said, trying to articulate my thoughts.

My mom took a moment to absorb what I said before responding. “I understand why you’re struggling, Krish. It’s a complex and sensitive topic. But what do you think about it?”

“I’m not sure, mom. Part of me feels like it’s wrong, but another part of me wonders if it’s really that bad. The books make it seem like it’s normal,” I said, feeling conflicted.

My mom listened attentively before responding. “Krish, you’re right that it’s a complex issue. But it’s important to remember that societal norms and values exist for a reason. There are boundaries that we shouldn’t cross, and those boundaries are in place to protect us.”

“I know, mom, but what if those boundaries are arbitrary? What if they’re based on outdated beliefs that don’t make sense anymore?” I asked, feeling frustrated.

My mom asked me to explain in detail about the novel. Then I looked at mom, hesitating for a moment before answering.

“I think it’s the way the author portrays relationships. The characters in the book have unconventional relationships, but they are still portrayed as loving and caring. It made me question my beliefs about what’s considered normal and acceptable in relationships.”

Mom looked thoughtful. “And what about your feelings towards your mother? Do you think the book has influenced that in any way?”

Then I hesitated, feeling a pang of guilt. “I don’t know. I mean, I don’t think I have any romantic feelings towards you, but the book did make me question my beliefs about relationships between family members.”

She nodded, understanding. “I see. It’s natural to have these thoughts, Krish. But you have to remember that these relationships are considered taboo for a reason. They can lead to a lot of emotional turmoil and conflict.”

I looked down, feeling ashamed. “I know, but I just can’t help the way I feel. The book has a hold on me.”

Mom put a comforting hand on my shoulder. “I understand, Krish. But you have to be careful. You don’t want to act on these feelings and risk damaging your relationship with your mother.”

I nodded, feeling a sense of relief that my mother was understanding. “I know, Padmaja. I’ll be careful.”

We sat in silence for a moment before my mom spoke again. “So, what do you think you should do now? Should you continue reading the book?”

I thought for a moment before answering. “I don’t know. Part of me wants to keep reading, but another part of me is scared of where these thoughts might lead.”

Mom nodded, understanding. “It’s a tough decision to make, Krish. But I think it’s important to remember that you have control over your actions. You don’t have to act on your feelings.”

I nodded, feeling grateful for my mom’s support. “Thank you, Padmaja. You always know what to say.”

She smiled. “That’s what mothers are for, Krish”.

Then went to bed. That night, I was feeling happy about our conversation. As I drifted off to sleep, I suddenly felt a tingling sensation in my private area. I knew what it was and had seen videos online about how to release it. Then I tried it out, but what astonished me was that I couldn’t help but picture my mom in the act, with the image of her navel and buttocks burned into my mind.

I felt guilty and ashamed for having such thoughts about my own mother. Then I tried to push the image out of my mind and focus on something else, but it only made things worse. I couldn’t shake the feeling of arousal and it kept me up for the rest of the night.

My desire to see more of my mom grew stronger. Then I started to find ways to get closer to her while she was working or doing household chores. I would linger around her, pretending to be busy with my own tasks, but secretly watching her every move.

I would stare at her cleavage while she was cooking, and at her buttocks while she was cleaning the tiles. Sometimes I even found myself watching her while she was taking a shower, unable to resist the temptation. I knew that it was wrong, but I just couldn’t help myself.

One day, when my mom was serving food, I couldn’t resist anymore. As she bent down to put the food on the table, I reached out and grabbed her buttocks. She was taken aback and quickly stood up, looking at me in shock.

“What are you doing?!” she exclaimed.

I tried to apologize, but I knew that I had crossed a line. I knew that what I had done was wrong, and I felt ashamed of myself. I knew that I had to talk to my mom and explain everything to her.

After some time, I gathered the courage to talk to my mom. I told her about my addiction to pornography and how it had led me to do things that I wasn’t proud of. I told her that I needed her help to get over my addiction and to become a better person.

Her expression softened, and she put a hand on my shoulder. “I understand, Krish,” she said. “But you have to understand that it’s not right for you to feel this way. I’m your mother. You can’t act on these feelings.”

I hung my head in shame. I knew she was right, but I couldn’t help the way I felt.

“I’m sorry,” I whispered. “I’ll try to do better.”

For the next few days, there was tension between us. My mom avoided me as much as possible, and I felt guilty and ashamed of my actions. I knew that what I did was wrong, and I didn’t want to make things worse between us.

Then I tried to control my thoughts, to focus on other things, but my mind always seemed to return to her. I found myself imagining what it would be like to touch her, to feel the warmth of her body against mine.

As the lockdown extended, me and my mom spent more time together at home. I found myself increasingly drawn to my mother, constantly admiring her from a distance and imagining all sorts of fantasies. She, on the other hand, tried her best to ignore my advances and maintain a professional distance.

Despite my best efforts to keep things under control, I couldn’t help but feel a growing sense of desire whenever she was near. It was becoming harder and harder to resist, and I knew I needed to find a way to deal with it before things got out of hand.

One day, as my mom was walking past me, I reached out and touched her arm. It was a brief, innocent gesture, but I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body at the contact. Then I quickly pulled my hand back, feeling guilty and ashamed.

My mom turned to me, her eyes questioning. “Krish, what’s going on?” she asked. “Why are you acting so strange?”

I took a deep breath and tried to compose myself. “I’m sorry,” I said. “I don’t know what’s gotten into me. It’s just.. this lockdown, being stuck here with you.. It’s been difficult. I’m trying to control myself, but I can’t seem to help the way I feel.”

She was taken aback by my confession and felt uncomfortable about the situation. She expressed her concern about the inappropriate nature of my behavior and told me that it was not acceptable to watch her sexually.

I, however, tried to reason with my mom, saying, “I find it hard to control my urges,” and that I would rather watch her than indulge in pornography or any other inappropriate behavior.

I assured mom that I would keep my distance and not cross any boundaries. She, being a motherly figure to me, tried to understand my situation and empathized with me. She listened to my reasoning and sighed, understanding where I was coming from. “Okay, I see your point,” she said. “But please, try to be respectful and not make me feel uncomfortable.”

I nodded, grateful that my mom was willing to compromise. “I understand, and I promise to be respectful. Thank you, Padma,” I said.

We both come to an agreement that I would try to control my urges and not watch my mom and that my mom would also try to be more mindful of her actions around me to make me feel more comfortable. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, we both feel relieved that we were able to have an open and honest discussion about the issue and come to a resolution.

After she agreed to let me watch her if I kept a respectful distance, I was filled with excitement and desire, as I watched her move around the house. Then I started to observe her closely. Whenever she was doing household chores, I would position myself in a way that gave me the best view. I would watch her from a distance, taking in every detail of her body.

I would watch her as she cooked, observing the way her hands moved gracefully over the pots and pans. And I would watch her as she cleaned, admiring the way her body moved with fluid grace. Also, I would watch her as she walked, mesmerized by the way her hips swayed.

But as the days went by, my desire to see my mom grew stronger. I started to take bolder steps to get a closer look. I would purposely bump into her in the kitchen, pretending it was an accident, just to get a glimpse of her curves. I would stand behind her, pretending to be interested in what she was doing, just so I could get a closer look at her cleavage.

She noticed these actions, but didn’t say anything. She didn’t want to discourage me from staying away from porn and wasting less time on my mobile. But she was becoming increasingly uncomfortable with my behavior.

One day, while mom was cooking, I went a step too far. I stood behind her, so close that she could feel my breath on the back of her neck. She turned around to confront me, but I quickly stepped back, pretending to be interested in the food.

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Part 2 is coming soon. In the next part, you will learn how the son tricked his mother to have him watch porn and masturbate.