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I got up and went to the common bathroom, pissed and, taking the faucet, showered my cock to cool it down. I looked in the bathroom’s small cabinet and found my old briefs. Wearing briefs, confining my cock I came to the dining hall. I saw Saanvi sitting on the sofa and called her.

Saanvi giggled and whispered, “Do you want to do it again, Uncle?”

Glaring at her, I said, “Go and wear your undergarments. Your Aunty has a sharp eye. Go get dressed properly.”

Saanvi inserted her hand into my lungi, finding me wearing underwear said,” You have locked up your weapon already. I know how to get it ready for war with mine.” She lifted my T-shirt, baring my chest, took my right nipple between her lips and sucked it hard.

Trying to push her head away from my chest, I said, “What are you doing, Saanvi? Behave yourself. Your mom is right behind that door.” But Saanvi took my left nipple in her mouth and chewed it. While her fingers were toying with my right nipple, which was wet with her saliva.

My cock was getting hard in my briefs. She licked, sucked and bit my tiny nipple. I saw her breasts hanging inside her loose shirt. I inserted both my hands under her shirt and held her melons. I pressed them hard, tweaking her nipples with my thumb.

This breasts sucking and pressing went on for a few minutes. Hearing the ladies talking and footsteps. I pushed her away. Saanvi controlling herself from falling, looking at me, said, “I don’t mind forcing you tonight, Mama. Get ready for the long night duel with your horny niece, naughty Uncle.”

Seeing my wife coming with vessels, Saanvi went to the guestroom. My wife and my sister served the food. I saw Saanvi coming and was looking fresh. I hoped she took a quick shower and wore her undergarments. We all had dinner watching TV. Ladies were chatting about the serial.

Saanvi had food, just looking down at her plate. I knew she was angry at me for not dancing to her tunes. It is short-lived. She will come running to me like a puppy.

After dinner, I asked Nandini to mix a drink. She went to our room and came back with a large peg. Taking the glass from her, I took a sip and enjoyed the whiskey going down my throat. Saanvi, sitting on the other side of the sofa, came near me and slept on my lap.

Looking at the TV, Saanvi’s right hand went between my thighs and was trying to grope my cock on the lungi. I saw my wife and sister sitting in the two-seater and keenly watching the damn serial. So I let Saanvi play as she wanted and began enjoying my drink.

I was a bit drunk and looked at Saanvi’s lying before me. Her shirt had moved a bit up, showing her tummy and navel. Caressing her tummy flesh with my palm, dipped my finger in her navel. I could feel the heat emitting from her body. Saanvi looked at me confused but didn’t say anything.

Her skirt had ridden up, revealing her well-toned thighs. Leaving the stomach, I caressed her thighs, moved my hand between her thighs and felt both her thighs. Saanvi pressed her legs together, trapping my hand. My finger was grazing her panties.

I scratched her pussy bottom with my finger. Saanvi got scared and opened her legs. I pulled my hand from the confines of her warm thighs. All this happened in front of her mom and my wife, who were just a few feet away.

Finishing my drink, I got up and gently placed Saanvi’s head n the sofa. I told my wife, “I am going to sleep, Nandu. Are you coming or going to sleep with Mamta?”

Nandini said, “I will sleep with Akka tonight, Rajesh,” Turning to Saanvi asked, “Will you sleep with us, Saanvi?”

Saanvi said, “I will sleep here on the sofa, Aunty. Amit has the habit of calling in the middle of the night. I don’t want to spoil your sleep when the mobile rings.”

Nandini looking at Mamta, said, “Look how our girl has grown up. She wants to speak romantically with her husband at night and doesn’t want us to hear.”

Saanvi blushing, said, “No, Aunty. Amit is not that romantic. He will ask me what I did and what I ate. That’s it. I hope my romantic lover comes in my dream, or else I will go in his dream.” I knew that was meant for me, so I went upstairs to my room without looking back.

Removed my shirt, switched off the lights, got on the bed and slept. Because of the drinks and the sexual activity with Saanvi, I dozed off quickly. I was in deep sleep when I sensed my briefs pulled from my legs. It took a few moments to recover from my sleep, my hands moving down and touching my hair.

“Shh, It’s me, Saanvi Mama. Don’t make noise. They may wake up,” I heard Saanvi’s voice in the pitch darkness. She had by now removed briefs from my legs, making me naked. I sensed her getting on the bed and got laid on top of me. She was also totally nude.

Her breasts were crushed on my hairy chest. I could feel her body heat as our bodies were pressed against each other. Saanvi kissed me all over my face, dipping her tongue in my mouth, not allowing me to speak. She took my hands and placed them on her ass cheeks.

Pressing her round ass, I sucked her tongue, savouring her saliva. All I could see were her eyes shining even in the pitch darkness. My right hand was moving in between her ass cheeks. Fingers moved from her anus down to her slit, which was moist even now.

I tried to insert my finger in her cunt, but couldn’t. Anyway, my fingers were lubed with her juices. I brought my fingers up and tried to push my finger in her wrinkled ass hole.

Saanvi pulled out her tongue and said,” Is my cunt not tight enough for you, dirty Mama. You can fuck me there, too, but not now. Quench my pussy thirst first, my naughty Uncle.”

Trying to finger her anus, I said, “I will take that too. Let me see how tight you are there. I will make all your holes wide when your husband returns. What will you say to him if he finds your pussy loose.”

Biting my chin, she said, “I will say that I was horny, so I got fucked by a big bull.”

“What will happen if he finds out I was the bull?” I asked.

“He is not that smart. I know how to fool that nerd. Even if I get pregnant by you, he can’t blame you as you are the same blood as my mother. Forget about my hubby and mom. Tell me, ‘Is your weapon ready to fire’ Mama.” Saanvi said.

Holding her hips and lifting her, I said, “How can he ‘FIRE’ when you are crushing him? How do you want to get fucked, on top or below me?”

Saanvi getting off me, and lying beside me, said,” I will just lie down. Fuck me as much you want to, but go deep inside this me. I want to feel your cock entering my womb and spraying your semen deep inside me.”

I could see her legs spread wide in the dark, got on top of her in the 69 position. My face was between her thighs junction, inhaled her pussy aroma. Lifting my hips up and my cock hovering over her lips, I said, “Let me see how deep you can take in your mouth first, sweetie.”

Licking my head and swallowing my pre-cum Saanvi said,” I don’t mind if you push your dick down my throat, Uncle. I promise I won’t scream, but I want you to push your tongue deep into my pussy as much as possible. I want you to feel how much my pussy yearns for you, Mama.”

“Then take it, baby,” saying I lowered my cock into her mouth. The first four inches were ok, but I pushed further down her throat until my balls hit her nose. Saanvi was gagging and struggling to breathe, but I showed no mercy. She asked for it and was getting it.

Clutching her buttocks, I dived my tongue into her pussy, savouring her juices and began tongue fucking her. I pulled my cock a bit out and pushed down again. I couldn’t see her struggling as it was dark, and my balls frequently hit her nose.

Saanvi hands were under my abdomen and trying to push me up. But I fucked her mouth hard. My cock was coated with her saliva, and I knew her face would be a mess now. I heard her struggling to breathe. She was hitting on my ass with a closed fist.

I pulled my dick out of her mouth, and she began coughing. Quickly getting off her, lying beside her, hugging her, trying to console her.

Saanvi pounded my chest, saying,” What got into you, bastard? You almost killed me.”

“Sorry, Sweetie. I got carried away,” I said, wiping the tears and saliva from her face.

“If you abuse me again like this, I won’t come to you,” Saanvi said, still sobbing.

“Good, then leave. Let me sleep in peace now,” I said, smiling, knowing she won’t go.

“What? You did it purposefully to avoid me. I am not going to leave you. Come fuck me now, Mama,” Saanvi said.

Looking at her getting ready in missionary position, I said,” Few seconds before, you called me a bastard, and now you are asking me to fuck you. I can’t understand women.”

Pulling me on top of her, Saanvi said, “Stop talking and fuck my cunt like you fucked my mouth. I want your weapon deep in me.”

Without wasting any time, I got between her legs. Holding my cock at her entrance, pushed inside her inch by inch. Saanvi gracefully accepted my intruding member in her tight burning furnace. My cock penetrated her fully, and our pubic hair touched each other, and my balls were resting against her ass.

“OMG, I can’t believe my cunt has taken full of you, Mama. One mission accomplished. Now start pounding my pussy as hard as you can and tear my pussy,” Saanvi said in a different tone.

Pulling my cock almost 6 inches out, I went inside her again with full force, and the bed shook a bit along with Saanvi.

Ponding her, I said,” What will you tell your husband if he finds your cunt torn.”

“Argh, mmmmm, first he has to get his tunne (Cock) hard to fuck. Faster Mama. HIT…HIT…HIT….yes…yes…I like it now. Your Tunne (cock) is grinding my Tullu (Cunt) nicely. My curd is coming out, fuck me more, hard fucking bastard,” Saanvi was shouting now as she had another orgasm.

Not bothering about her shouting, I fucked her hard, and she was lifting her ass and trying to fuck me back. The cot was squeaking and making a noise as I fucked her relentlessly. Saanvi’s body was drenched in sweat despite the cold A/C weather.

We were fucking for almost 15 minutes, and Saanvi received my blows without any complaints.

“Mama, can we take a break, please? My cunt is sore, and I need to relieve it,” Saanvi said, pinching my nipples.

I needed a break, too, so I pulled my cock out of her slushy pussy, which came out with a plop sound. I got off her, and Saanvi getting up, ran to the washroom, wriggling her ass.

After a few minutes, I heard the flush, and Saanvi came out, switching off the bathroom light. The whole house was silent, and I switched on the bedroom night lamp and the room was illuminated a bit now. Saanvi climbed onto the bed, seeing my cock shrunken, lying on my thighs.

She said,” My hero is sleeping, Mama. Do you want me to wake him up?”

“Why do you want to do that? He is tired and angry at you for abusing him from the morning,” I said, laughing.

Holding my cock in her fist and jerking it softly, Saanvi said, “I know that he can drill pussy all night long. He just fucked me twice for fifteen minutes. I want him to fuck me till I fall unconscious, no matter how much I scream.”

“What if your mom and my wife come up? What will you tell them?” I asked her.

“I will tell them that a MAN is fucking me, not my nerdy husband that they choose for me. Do you want to keep talking all night, or do you want to FUCK Uncle,” Saanvi said, pulling my cock hard, which was erect once again.

“You are talking like a slut and behaving like one. I think it’s time to treat you like a bitch, not as my Sweetie niece,” saying. I pushed her on the bed. Saanvi fell flat with her face down and ass up. Holding her hips, I lifted her buttocks off the bed.

Saanvi understanding my intentions, kneeling raised her ass further up, supporting herself with her hands on the bed and face on the pillow. Now my horny niece was ready to be taken into a doggy position. I saw her upturned wet pussy and wrinkled ass hole winking at me.

Getting behind her, holding my cock I slid it all along her slit, getting it well lubed. Placing my cockhead at her anus, I said, “Shall I drill in your back hole, Sweetie?”

Saanvi turning back, said, “You can fuck that hole anytime you want. Now fuck my burning cunt and cool it with your cum, Mama.”

Not wanting to torment her, placing my cock in her love hole. Thrust my cock hard into her and entered her fully in one stroke. Saanvi, who was not ready for my brutal entry, screamed mildly and fell on the bed with her legs straightened. My cock slipped out a bit but was lodged in her burning furnace.

Holding her hips, I pulled her lower body up and pushed my cock fully inside her again. Saanvi, moaning, said, “Can’t you penetrate slowly like a gentleman bastard.”

“You asked me to treat you like a slut, which is how sluts are fucked. Now stay still, I am going to ram you hard and cum in your pussy which I have stored in my balls from the morning,” I said, rotating my hips and my cock moving all around her pussy interiors, feeling her wetness.

Saanvi was quiet and was pushing her buttocks towards me, trying to fuck me back. I admired this girl’s courage. Pulling my cock out and rammed in her again. “Yes, yes, Mama, I want you to fuck me like that. “Hit me. Hard. Still harder, “Saanvi was screaming.

Bringing my right hand to her mouth closed it. I started pounding her pussy like a man possessed. After 15 minutes, I was tired, and without asking her permission, I started shooting my semen in her womb. I had no protection and thought of asking her to take a pill in the morning.

Saanvi slumped on the bed, and my cock was released from the confines of her warm pussy, and I rolled off her and slept beside her.

“Thank you, Mama, for showing me heaven tonight. I will always be yours,” said Saanvi kissing me on my lips.

Some background for the story. I am Kushal, a slim guy, 20 years of age, and I like being slutty sometimes. I also have a fetish for Desi men in a vest (baniyan). It could be the gym baniyan in two colours, the plain white ones, or with lines. It just gets me feeling hot for them if they look nice.

This is a story back in March. The day was a bit hot. I was wearing shorts and a jacket like a hoodie. I was in the mood for doing something naughty. So I decided to shop for some baniyan and see what I could do.

I knew a shop close to my house. It is a small shop selling sarees and some men’s innerwear. Sarees are displayed near the door, so it partially blocks the view inside. I wanted to do something naughty. So the only thing I was wearing under my jacket was a baniyan.

I went to the shop and entered. There was only about space for me and the shopkeeper there. He looked 15 years older than me, but he was still handsome. He asked, “Welcome. What would you like to buy?”

I decided to start then itself. I said, “Show me some baniyan.” I started removing my jacket while I said that. He turned and was looking for some box of baniyan. By the time he turned to me, I was only in a baniyan and shirt, with my jacket on the counter.

He looked at me in a bit different way and asked if I wanted a baniyan similar to the one I was wearing. I replied yes. I was wearing a white-lined baniyan, and he started pulling out a box. He mentioned that he and his friends in that shop also wear the same type of baniyan.

I felt a bit hot thinking of all those desi men sweating and working in all those baniyan. If I were there, they would remove and give me the baniyan to smell their sweat and jerk off. But that’s another story.

I chatted with him a bit and checked out some stuff. He asked then, “These pieces are size 80. Will they fit you, or do you need 85?”

I replied, “I don’t exactly know the size of the baniyan I am wearing now.”

“No problem, just give me a second, and I’ll check it for you.”

He said that and came near me. He lifted my baniyan a bit to be able to see the information that was written on the inside back. He was close enough that I was already getting hard.

He said, “It’s 85. Let me show you something in that size.”

We talked a bit, and I decided on a baniyan that was light blue. It would look so hot on a desi guy, I thought in my mind. I kept the money on the counter and asked if he could show me some underwear.

“Sure, brother (in a colloquial way), size 85 again?” he asked.

“Oh, sorry, I can’t remember the size of my underwear either. But I can check. Just give me a second.”

I asked him to move from behind the counter, just in case someone were to walk in or be able to see inside. I went behind the counter while he stood a bit farther from it. He had a clear view of both sides of the counter.

So I went behind the counter and removed my slippers. I pulled down my shorts and put them on the counter as well. He watched like he was curious to see what I would do next. I was feeling naughty, so I turned my back to him. I turned my face a bit so I could see him looking at me.

I bent down and pulled down my underwear, letting him see my ass and hole. He let out a short whistle at that. I rose back up and turned around, and pretended to be trying to read the size tag. He decided to help me by coming forward, taking it from me, and checking it.

He was also feeling naughty. He took the underwear, pulled it apart to see the size tag and then pulled it more so it tore. He smiled and said, “Oh, sorry, I guess the quality wasn’t good.”

Now I was standing facing him while I had no underwear. Just baniyan and my shorts and jacket on the counter were thrown to the other corner of the store. “Why don’t you show me some good underwear, then?”

He just smiled at me, unbuttoned his pants and said, “Maybe you will like this one.” I got on my knees and said, “Don’t mind if I take a closer look.” We were both behind the counter now, with my head hidden under it.

I pulled down his pants so I could see his underwear well. Since I was already this far, I thought I should do a bit more. I put my mouth to his dick over his underwear. He gave out a sigh as I licked his dick through the fabric.

Just then, a man entered the shop and said, “Hey brother (colloquial), are you going to come shopping with the others?” The shopkeeper just replied, “No, no, I actually have two items that you might like. There’s some shorts and a jacket I kept in the corner.”

I panicked a bit as I heard this. How would I go home without proper clothing, I thought. I looked up at him and hoped he would tell the other man to stop. But instead, he just put his hand behind my head and pulled me back on his dick.

The other man checked the clothes and said, “These might be a bit small, but my brother can wear shorts. Any of us can wear this jacket. Where did you get these?”

The shopkeeper replied, “My nephew bought some extra and kept these here.”

“Tell him thanks for it then,” said the man and left.

Mr shopkeeper sighed and asked, “So do you want to buy the underwear?”

Find out later what happened in the story and what the shopkeeper did.

Main mummy ko dekhta hi ja raha tha. Aur mera man unhe dekhne se bhar hi nahi raha tha. Main 10 se 15-minute tak mummy ko aise hi dekhta raha. Fir maine aapna mobile uthaya. Aur mummy ki sote hue kuch photo le li.

Taaki aaj ki ye yaade hamesha mere pass rahe. Mummy wakai bohut khoobsurat lag rahi thi. Mujhe unhe uthane ka man nahi kar raha tha. Fir maine unke maathe ko chum liya. Aur waise hi let gaya.

Maatha chumne se mummy thodi hili. Aur fir unhone aapni aankhe khol li. Aankhe khulte hi unhe ahsas hua ki woh nangi hai. Aur tabhi unhone meri taraf dekha. Aur main koni tikaye lete hue mummy ko hi dekh raha tha.

Main – Good morning, mummy.

Meri good morning sunte hi mummy ek dum se uth gayi. Jaise hi woh uthi. Unka nanga badan mere samne aa gaya. Mummy bed se uth gayi. Aur zameen par pade aapne kapde uthane lagi. Main mummy ki nangi jawani ko taad raha tha.

Aur mummy aapne kapde pehen rahi thi. Pehle mummy ne aapni panty uthayi. Aur woh use pehnne lagi. Mummy ka muh dusri taraf tha. Woh mujhe nahi dekh rahi thi. Magar main to unki gori aur moti gaand ko hi dekh raha tha.

Mera lund to pehle se hi khada hua tha. Aur ab mummy ki gaand ko dekhkar. Woh aur bhi jayada tight ho gaya tha. Jab mummy panty pehnne ke liye neeche jhuki. To unki gaand aur chut peeche se khul ke dikhne lagi.

Aur mummy ki chut aur gaand dekhkar. Mere muh mein pani aa gaya. Mummy ki chut ka chamda bahar nikal ke latak raha tha. Panty pehnne ke baad mummy ne baaki kapde uthaye. Aur unhe leke woh bathroom mein jaane lagi.

Jab mummy chalate hue bathroom ja rahi thi. To unki matakti gaand ko dekhkar main pagal ho raha tha. Mummy ki gol aur moti gaand idhar udhar hil rahi thi. Aur main unki gaand ko dekhkar aapna lund sehla raha tha.

Main bed par letkar aapna lund sehla raha tha. Aur mummy ka intezar kar raha tha. Lagbhag 10-minute baad mummy kapde pehen ke aur muh dhoke bahar aayi. Mummy ko dekhte hi maine aapne lund se hath hata liya.

Aur bahar aate hi mummy ki nazar mere lund par tehar gayi. Woh mere lund ko ghur rahi thi. Shayad unhe yaad aa raha tha ki kal raat isi lund ne unhe woh sukh diya tha. Jise woh papa se lena chahti thi. Magar woh sukh papa mummy ko ab dete nahi the.

Mummy mera lund dekh rahi thi. Aur fir unhone aapni nazar hata li.

Mummy – Beta, jaldi kapde pehen le. Hame nikalna hai abhi.

Main – Mummy, pehle kuch kha to lete hai. Fir aaram se nikalte hai.

Mummy – Nahi mujhe abhi jana hai. Jaldi se tayar ho ja.

Mummy ki baate sunke saaf samajh aa raha tha ki hamare beech jo hua hai. Woh usse khus nahi thi. Magar mere liye to woh lamha kisi jannat se kam nahi tha. Jismein na chahte hue bhi mummy ne mera sath diya tha.

Aur shayad yahi baat unhe pareshan kar rahi thi. Main mummy ke samne bed se utha. Aur mere uthte hi mera lund fir se mummy ke samne aa gaya. Mera lund bohut tight ho chuka tha. Jo bilkul sidha khada tha.

Aur main janta tha. Mummy chor nazar se mere lund ko hi dekh rahi thi. Main nanga hi mummy ke pass gaya. Aur unke gaal ko chum liya.

Main – I love you mummy. I love you so much.

Mummy ne meri baat ka koi jawab nahi diya. Aur fir main 10 minute mein hi fresh hoke aa gaya. Mummy bed par hi bethi thi. Jaise hi main bathroom se wapas aaya. Tab bhi unki nazar mere lund par thi.

Mummy ke samne hone se mera lund dheela ho hi nahi raha tha. Aur mummy na chahte hue bhi mera lund dekh rahi thi. Bahar aake maine dekha. Mummy ne mere kapde zameen se uthke kursi par rakh diye the.

Main mummy ke samne kapde pehnne laga. Jaise hi maine kapde pehen liye. Tabhi mummy bed se uth gayi. Aur woh darwaje ki taraf jaane lagi. Fir hum dono aapne room ke bahar aa gaye.

Aur fir main reception par aa gaya. Waha aapna bill dene laga. Mummy mere peeche hi khadi thi. Tabhi reception par bethi ladki boli.

Ladki – Main umeed karti hu ki aapko hamare hotel ki service pasand aayi hogi mam.

Jaise hi us ladki ne ye baat boli. Mujhe laga mummy jawab nahi degi. Magar tabhi mummy bol padi.

Mummy – Ha ji aapka hotel wakai bohut aacha hai.

Mummy ka jawab sunke main unhe dekhne laga. Unke chere par ek jhoothi smile thi.

Ladki – Thank you so much mam. Dubara jarur aayega.

Fir main aur mummy us ladki ko bye bolke nikal aaye. Fir main car leke aaya. Aur mummy chup chap beth gayi. Main car chala raha tha. Aur mummy bilkul shaant bethi thi. Yaha tak ki woh meri taraf dekh bhi nahi rahi thi.

Kuch der car chalane ke baad ek chai ki dukan aayi. Jaha maine car rok di. Car rukte hi mummy ne mujhe dekha.

Mummy – Yaha kyu ruka hai?

Main – Mummy, kuch kha lete hai. Hum dono hi subha se bhookhe hai. Kam se kam chai to pe lete hai.

Fir main jaake mummy aur aapne liye. Chai aur kuch khane ke liye le aaya. Mummy bhi car ke bahar aa gayi. Aur side mein khadi ho gayi. Main chai leke mummy ke pass gaya. Aur unhe chai de di. Mummy chai peene lagi.

Aur main unhe dekhne laga. Mummy beech beech mein mujhe dekh rahi thi. Magar kuch bol nahi rahi thi.

Main – Mummy, kya ho gaya hai? Aap mujhse baat kyu nahi kar rahe ho?

Mummy ne meri baat ka koi jawab nahi diya.

Main – Please batao na kya baat hai? Kya aap kal raat wali baat ke liye naraj ho?

Mummy – Mujhe us bare mein koi baat nahi karni hai. Jaldi se chai khatam kar. Aur ghar chal.

Raste mein mummy se woh sab baate karna theek nahi tha. Isiliye main bhi chup ho gaya. Maine socha ghar par chal ke aache se baat kar lunga. Fir chai peeke hum dono nikal pade. Aur sade 3 ghante ke baad hum log ghar pahuch gaye.

Main car park karne laga. Aur mummy darwaja khol ke ander chali gayi. Car park karne ke baad jab main ghar ke ander gaya. To mummy mujhe kahi nahi dikhi. Fir main unke kamre ke pass gaya. Aur kamra kholne laga.

Magar mummy ne kamra ander se band kiya hua tha. Maine darwaja khat khatya. Magar mummy ne koi jawab nahi diya. Magar maine 3 se 4 bar jab darwaja khat khatya. Tab mummy boli.

Mummy – Mujhe pareshan mat kar. Ja yaha se.

Main – Mummy, darwaja khola. Mujhe aapse baat karni hai.

Mummy – Mujhe tujhse koi baat nahi karni hai. Chala ja yaha se.

Mummy mujhse baat nahi karna chahti thi. Isiliye maine unhe akela chhod diya. Aur fir main aapne kaam mein lag gaya. Main bas mummy ka intezar kar raha tha ki kab woh bahar aaye. Aur main unse baat karu.

Magar mummy bahar aa hi nahi rahi thi. Fir dopher lagbhag 1 baje mummy aapne kamre ke bahar aayi. Aur woh sidha kitchen mein chali gayi. Kuch der baad main bhi kitchen mein gaya. Jaise hi main kitchen mein ghusa.

Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Mujhe dekhkar unhone kuch nahi kaha. Aur woh aapna kaam karne lagi. Pata nahi kyu magar mujhe bhi unse baat karne mein darr lag raha tha. Magar shuruwat kahi se to karni thi.

Isiliye main mummy ke pass gaya. Aur unke khande par hath rakh diya. Jaise hi maine khande par hath rakha. Mummy ne mera hath hata diya. Aur dusri taraf muh karke kaam karne lagi.

Mummy ki berukhi mujhse bardaasht nahi ho rahi thi. Aur is bar maine unhe peeche se jaake pakad liya. Mere dono hath mummy ki kamar ko pakade hue the. Jaise hi maine mummy ko pakda. Woh mujhse chutne ki koshish karne lagi.

Main – Mummy, aap mujhse baat kyu nahi rahi ho? Aapki ye khamoshi mujhe chub rahi hai. Aap chaho to mujhe maar lo. Magar please aise chup mat raho.

Mummy – Mujhe tujhse koi baat nahi karni hai. Chhod mujhe aur ja yaha se.

Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Aap raat wali baat se gussa ho. Magar mummy maine jo bhi kaha. Woh sab sach tha. Main aapse bohut pyaar karta hu.

Mummy ne meri baat sunke. Thoda dum lagaya. Aur khud ko mere hatho ki kaid se azaad kar liya. Jaise woh alag hui. Unhone 2 thappad mere gaal par jad diye. Jiski gunj pure kitchen mein hui.

Main gaal par hath rakhkar. Mummy ko dekh raha tha. Aur unki aankho mein gussa saaf dikh raha tha.

Mummy – Dubara aise baat ki to muh tod dungi tera. Yahi sab sikh raha hai tu bahar jaake. Maine teri sari harkate bardaasht ki mujhe laga baccha hai. Magar tu to kuch aur hi soch raha tha. Chi chi chi aapni hi maa ke sath aisa karna. Tu ye sab soch bhi kaise sakta hai.

Main – Mummy, aap chaho to mujhe aur maar lo. Magar main fir bhi yahi kahunga ki main aapse pyaar karta hu. Aur hamesha karta rahunga.

Mummy ne fir se mere gaal par thappad mara. Aur mujhe kitchen se nikal diya. Main aapne kamre mein aake beth gaya. Aur mummy ke bare mein sochne laga. Mummy abhi gusse mein thi.

Shayad isiliye kuch samjhna nahi chahti thi. Kyuki jo rishta main unse banana chahta tha. Woh itna bhi asan nahi tha. Aur ek maa aapne bete ke sath aisa rishta soch bhi nahi sakti thi. Magar ab to hamare beech sab ho chuka tha.

Ab bas mujhe sahi time ka intezar karna tha. Taaki mummy ka gussa thoda thanda ho jaye. Aur main unhe mana saku. Us dopher na maine khana khaya. Aur na hi mummy ne, aur shaam hote hi papa bhi aa gaye.

Papa ne aate hi mummy ko gale se laga liya. Aur woh unhe sorry bolne lage. Mummy ne papa ko kuch nahi kaha. Aur fir woh dono aapne kamre mein chale gaye. Aur main aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Fir kuch der baad papa mere kamre mein aaye.

Papa – Kya kar raha hai beta?

Main – Kuch nahi papa bas pad raha tha.

Papa – Chal jaldi se tayar ho ja. Hum log bahar khana khake aate hai.

Main – Papa mera bilkul bhi man nahi hai. Shaam ko woh pizza kha liya tha. Isiliye bhookh nahi lag rahi thi. Waise aap mummy ko leke jao. Woh kal bohut naraj thi aapse.

Papa – Theek hai beta. Fir hum dono hoke aate hai. Aur bhookh lage. To kuch mangwa ke kha lena.

Papa mere kamre se nikal gaye. Aur fir kuch der baad papa ne mujhe awaaj lagayi. Jab main bahar gaya. To papa mummy ja rahe the.
Mummy ne kale rang ki saree pehni thi. Jismein woh bohut haseen lag rahi thi.

Mera lund to mummy ko dekhte hi salami dene laga. Aur shayad mummy ne bhi ye dekh liya. Mummy ne mujhse kuch kaha. Aur fir papa mummy bahar nikal gaye. Aur main aapne kamre mein aake beth gaya.

Main betha padayi kar raha tha. Jo mujhse ho nahi rahi thi. Isiliye main sex story padne laga. Aur mummy ko khayalo mein hi chodne laga. Time kaise beet gaya. Mujhe pata hi nahi chala. Raat ke 11 baje mummy aur papa wapas aa gaye.

Maine gate khola to mummy ander aa gayi. Unhone mujhe dekha. Magar koi baat nahi ki. Fir papa bhi car park karke aa gaye. Aur woh dono aapne kamre mein chale gaye. Aur main aapne kamre mein aa gaya.

Kuch der baad mummy mere kamre mein aayi. Aur unke hath mein khane ki thali thi. Jise woh meri table par rakhakar jaane lagi.

Mummy – Khana kha lena.

Mummy mujhe khana deke chali gayi. Aur fir main bhi khana khake chhat par tehalne chala gaya. Chhat par jaate hue. Maine dekha mummy ke kamre ka darwaja band tha. Aur ye to main jaan hi gaya tha.

Ki aaj papa mummy ki chudai jarur karenge. Fir main chhat par chala gaya. Aur aadhe ghante baad tehal ke neeche aaya. Jab main neeche aaya. To maine dekha kitchen ki light jal rahi hai. Aur fir main bhi kitchen mein chala gaya.

Jaise hi main kitchen mein ghusa. Samne mummy transparent nighty mein khadi thi. Aur woh pani pe rahi thi. Unka dhayan meri taraf nahi thi. Magar main to unki gaand hi dekh raha tha. Jise dekhne se saaf pata chal raha tha.

Ki unhone ander kuch nahi pehna tha. Aur mummy ko dekhar mera lund khada ho gaya. Mummy jaise hi pani peeke peeche mudi. Woh mujhe dekhkar chock gayi. Aur fir woh jaldi se bahar nikal gayi.

Mummy ko dekhkar ye saaf pata chal raha tha ki abhi abhi unki chudai khatam hui thi. Aur mummy ko shayad woh santushti nahi mili thi. Jo ek aurat ko chahiye hoti hai. Shayad isiliye mummy bahar aake thandi hone ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Fir main bhi aapne kamre mein aake so gaya. Subha utha to papa ja chuke the. Aur fir main bhi tayar hoke classes ke liye chala gaya. Mummy abhi bhi mujhse theek se baat nahi kar rahi thi.

Bas ghar ke kaam aur khana khane ke liye hi woh mujhe bulati thi. Uske alawa woh mujhse koi baat nahi kar rahi thi.

4 se 5 din sab aise hi chalta raha. Mummy ne mujhse theek se baat tak nahi ki. Aur maine bhi unhe force nahi kiya. Kyuki main jo baat unhe samajhna chahata tha. Uske liye unka gussa shaant hona jaruri tha.

Aur fir halke halke mummy ka gussa shaant ho gaya. Jismein 7 se 8 din lag gaye. Magar abhi bhi woh puri tarah se baat nahi kar rahi thi. Magar unhe dekhkar saaf pata chal raha tha.

Ki ab unka gussa kam ho gaya hai. Aur ab main unse baat kar sakta hu. Us din main classes se dopher mein wapas aaya. Aur fir maine aur mummy ne khana khaya. Khana khane ke baad mummy kitchen mein chali gayi.

Aur fir main bhi mummy ke pass gaya. Mummy fridge mein kuch rakh thi. Aur mujhe dekhte hi woh sidhi ho gayi.

Mummy – Yaha kya kar raha hai tu?

Main – Kuch nahi mummy main bas aapse baat karna chahta tha.

Mummy – Kya baat karni hai tujhe?

Main – Mummy, baat to wahi karni hai. Jiska jawab aap jante hue bhi jawab nahi de rahi ho.

Mummy – Mujhe is bare mein koi baat nahi karni hai. Ab ja yaha se.

Main – Nahi mummy aaj main nahi jaunga. Itne dino se aap gussa thi. Isiliye maine ye baat nahi ki. Magar ab mujhe is baat ka jawab chahiye.

Mummy – Maine kaha na mujhe is bare mein koi baat nahi karni hai.

Main – Mummy, main janta hu aap baat kyu nahi karna chhati ho? Kyuki aapko darr hai ki aap bhi sach na bol do.

Mummy – Tu kehna kya chahta hai?

Main – Mummy, main bas yahi kehna chahta hu ki aap aapne dil ki suno. Aur jo bhi sachayi hai. Use maan lo. Jaise us raat aap sab bhool gayi thi. Aur aapne woh kiya. Jismein aapko khusi mili.

Mummy ne ye baat sunte hi mere gaal par
2 thappad maar diye.

Mummy – Maine tujhe pehle bhi samjhaya tha. Main is bare mein koi baat nahi karna chahti hu. Aur tu bar bar mujhse yahi baat kyu karta hai?

Main – Mummy, aap chahe mujhe kitna bhi maar lo. Magar sach yahi hai ki main aapse pyaar karta hu. Aur us raat jab maine aapko pyaar kiya. To aap bhi sab bhool gayi. Aur na chahte hue bhi aapne mera sath diya.

Mummy – Aapni bakwas band kar. Maine aisa kuch nahi kiya tha. Woh sab tune mere sath kiya tha. Aur mere sath aise harkat karne ke baad bhi tu mere samne ye sab bol raha hai.

Main – Mummy, agar aisa hai. To aap mere sir par hath rakhkar kasam khao ki us raat jo bhi hamare beeche hua. Usmein aapko maza nahi aaya. Agar aap jhoot bolo. To mera mara hua muh dekho.

Maine mummy ka hath aapne sir par rakh diya. Aur mummy meri aankho mein dekhne lagi. Unhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh kya jawab de. Mummy ne aapna hath mere sir se hata liya. Aur woh kitchen se bahar jaane lagi.

Magar Maine unhe kamar se pakad liya. Aur khud se chipka liya.

Main – Kya hua mummy aapne meri kasam kyu nahi khayai?

Mummy – Main is bakwas ke liye. Teri kasam nahi khane wali. Ab chhod mujhe aur jaane de.

Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Aap jhoot bol rahi hai. Aap sab samjhti hai. Bas na samjhne ka drama dikha rahi hai.

Mummy mujhse lagatar chutne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Magar main unhe chhod nahi raha tha. Maine mummy ko deewar se laga diya. Aur unke dono hatho ko pakad liya. Aisa karne se mummy mujhe ghor ke dekh rahi thi.

Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Jab main aapko aise chuta hu. To aapke ander bhi current daud jata hai. Aur jab mere hont aapke honton ko chumte hai. To aapke neeche bhi gilapan shuru ho jata hai.

Mummy meri baate sunke aapni nazar chura rahi thi. Ho na ho unka dil aur dimag bhi isi asmanjas mein tha ki ye sab kya ho raha hai. Unka beta hi unhe chodna chahta hai. Mummy ye sab soch hi rahi thi.

Ki tabhi maine aapne hont mummy ke honton se laga diya. Aur unke gulabi rasbhare honton ko chusne laga. Mummy ne aapne hath chuda ke mujhe peeche kiya. Aur fir se mere gaalo par thappad jad diya.

Main – Mummy, aap chaho jitne thappad mar lo. Magar sach to ye hai ki aap khud ko dhoka de rahi hai.

Mummy kitchen se nikal ke aapne kamre mein chali gayi. Aur fir main bhi aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Aaj main khus tha ki mujhe jo mummy se kehna tha. Woh main keh chuka hu. Waise main ye baat janta tha.

Ki mummy bas khud se lad rahi hai. Shimla ke us kamre mein hui chudai mein, jab mummy mera sath de rahi thi. To ye main jaan gaya tha ki unke ander bhi kitni garmi hai. Jise ab papa shant nahi kar paate hai.

Aur jab maine unhe woh santusht di thi. To woh sab bhool ke chudai ka maza le rahi thi. Bas ab woh ye baat manna nahi chahti thi. Magar zid mein main bhi unka beta hu. Main mummy ko mana ke hi rahunga.

Mummy puri dopher bahar nahi aayi. Aur fir main bhi aapne kaam mein laga raha. Shaam ko jab mummy bahar aayi. To woh mujhe aapni gusse wali aankhe dikha rahi thi. Magar mujhe uska koi farak nahi pad raha tha.

Uske baad maine us din kuch bhi nahi kiya. Agle din wahi sab hua. Aur fir dopher mein maine mummy ko fir se pakad liya. Aur unhe samjhane laga. Magar mummy aapni zid par aadi hui thi.

Main lagatar 3 din tak mummy ko samjhta raha. Magar woh nahi mani. Maine socha mummy aise nahi manegi. Mujhe kuch aur hi karna padega. Agli din jab main classes se wapas aaya.

To mummy ne gate khola. Aaj maine mummy se koi baat nahi ki aur sidha aapne kamre mein chala gaya. Aaj maine khana bhi nahi khaya. Main aapna kamra band karke ander hi raha. Aur maine aapna ek beg pack kar liya.

Shaam ko 5 baje jab mummy aapne kamre se bahar aayi. Tabhi main bhi aapna beg leke bahar aaya. Mere hatho mein beg dekhkar mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur main janta tha. Woh mujhse beg ke bare mein jarur puchengi

Main beg leke jaise hi darwaje ke pass paucha. Mummy turant mere samne aa gayi.

Mummy – Ye beg leke kaha ja raha hai tu?

Main – Mujhe aapse koi baat nahi karni hai mummy. Bas mujhe jaane do.

Mummy – Main teri maa hu. Mujhe nahi batayega. To kise batayega. Aur tune aapne papa se pucha.

Main – Main papa se baad mein baat kar lunga. Magar aap hato mere raste se.

Mummy – Bas mujhe ye bata de ki tu kaha ja raha hai.

Main – Main delhi ja raha hu. Aur ab se wahi rahunga.

Mummy – Ye delhi jane ka plan kab ban gaya tera. Aur tune mujhe bataya kyu nahi?

Main – Aapko batake kya hota? Waise bhi aapko to khus hona chahiye. Ab aapko pareshan karne wala koi nahi hoga. Aur ab aap papa ke sath khus rehna.

Mummy samajh gayi ki main kyu ja raha tha. Kuch der woh meri aankho mein dekhti rahi. Fir woh boli.

Mummy – Beta, main janti hu tu kyu ja raha hai? Magar tu samajhta kyu nahi hai? Jo tu chahta hai. Woh nahi ho sakta hai.

Main – Mummy, hamare beech jo hona tha. Woh to ho hi chuka hai. Bas aap use manna nahi chahti hai. Ab hato mere raste se aur jaane do mujhe.

Mummy ne mere hatho se beg leke side mein rakh diya. Aur woh mera hath pakad ke mujhe sofe par le gayi. Aur unhone mujhe sofe par bitha diya.

Mummy – Beta, tu samjhta kyu nahi hai. Jo tu cha raha hai. Woh main nahi kar sakti hu. Hum dono maa bete hai. Aur maa bete mein aisa rishta nahi ban sakta hai.

Main – Mummy, rishta to ban hi gaya hai. Bas aap hi nahi manna chahti ho. Bas mujhe ek baat ka jawab do. Uske baad main kuch nahi puchunga.

Main bilkul mummy ke sath chipak ke beth gaya. Aur unka hath aapne hatho mein le liya.

Main – Mummy, sach sach batana. Us raat jo pyaar maine aapko diya. Kya aapko woh aacha nahi laga.

Mummy meri baat sunke. Mujhse nazare churane lagi.

Main – Mummy, sach sach batao. Kya papa ab aapse aisa pyaar karte hai. Jaise main karta hu.

Mummy meri kisi baat ka koi jawab nahi de rahi thi. Magar unki khamosh cheekh cheekh ke keh rahi thi ki main jo bol raha hu woh sab sach hai.

Main – Mummy, papa to ab jayadatar bahar hi rehte hai. Aur ho sakta hai. Woh bahar bhi ye sab karte ho. Aur aap yaha unke bina akeli hoti ho. Aur agar main aapko pyaar karna chahta hu. To ismein galat kya hai?

Mummy – Beta, hamara rishta maa bete ka hai. Aur yahi sabse bada sach hai.

Main – Mummy, agar aap bahar kisi se rishta banati ho. To woh bhi aapko yahi sukh dega. Jo main de raha hu. Bas farak itna sa hai ki main aapka beta hu. Aur mere sath aapko koi khatra bhi nahi hai.

Aur rahi baat maa bete hone ki, to aapke samne aate hi mera lund kyu khada ho jata hai. Aur mere chune bhar se aapki chut kyu geeli jati hai.

Mere muh se aise khule shabd sunke. Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi.

Main – Mummy, main aapko bohut pyaar karta hu. Aur hamesha karta rahunga. Bas aapki ye berukhi mujhe pagal kar deti hai. Main aapko woh sari khusi dena chahta hu. Jo ab papa aapko nahi dete hai.

Hi all, thanks for your comments and patients until these many days for the next part. Due to a few family activities, I could not write properly. Thank you guys for your queries about me and Ram uncle. Please read previous stories for a better understanding.

Now I will jump to the story without wasting your time. I became powerful in that home, and everyone obeyed my words. No drink, no gutkha, no pan masala, and no smoke at all. I cared for them so much and they loved me so much.

Everyone used to buy gifts for me while coming from work. My life was going smoothly, without thinking of old memories.

2013 May –

As usual, I got up in the early morning, and cooked food for them. I took a bath and wore a yellow color saree with a matching blouse. Then I started to help them one by one to get ready for their work while cleaning.

Dear readers, you guys are curious to know whether I had worn my inners or not, correct? I know. I always used to wear my inners when everyone was at home and I preferred only a saree. Yes, I had inners, a pair of white color bras, and panties.

My stats were 32-28-36. Now I was in one of the rooms, I saw Rajan was still sleeping. He was the younger of the house, a very naughty guy, used to kidding again and again. He usually got up late.

Me: Rajan, get up, it is already 8:00 am. Get up and ready.

Rajan: No, Akka (sister). I am feeling tired. Sorry.

I was sweetly beating on his shoulder and helped him to get up. Then I felt a little warm from his body. But it looked ok, so I sent him to the bathroom to get ready for work. I then helped others and boxed the food for everyone. I saw Rajan while he was going to work, looking unusually lazy and tired. Something bad happened to him.

And then I called Ram uncle to take a bath and come for breakfast. Meanwhile, I finished my kitchen work. Once he came back from the bathroom, we started to have breakfast.

Me: Please sit down, uncle.

Ram: Yes, Jaya. Is it still painful?

Me: What?

Ram: Are your breasts paining?

Me: No uncle, not much. And nowadays milk-generation has also reduced a little. But we need to take it out periodically.

Ram: Hmm. Ok, Jaya. But keep checking so that it won’t cause any complications in the future.

Me: Hmm, sure. Uncle, once breakfast is done, could you please help me?

Ram: Yes, please tell me.

Me: Could you please go shopping and buy these items? (I gave him the list of items to buy.)

Ram: Ok, sure.

He went to the shop after breakfast. I cleaned the kitchen and made bed for us in the usual room on the floor with a mat and 2 pillows. I was sitting on that mat and waiting for him.

Uncle used to regularly examine and check my breast pain. My pain was reduced but my feelings for him had increased. He cared for me so much. We had regular intercourse, at least thrice a week. He won’t directly ask for sex. I used to feed him my breastmilk twice a day – once after breakfast and once after lunch.

If he wanted sex while I was feeding him, he would start rubbing his hands over my body or his tongue would start playing with my nipples. Or sometimes, he would directly start kissing my nipples or cleavage. If I let him continue, that meant I was also ready.

Most of the times, I would allow him to do it whenever he wanted to fuck me. Whenever I didn’t allow him, he would become sad.

I always roamed my hands on his head or his back while breast feeding him. I won’t touch any other place while feeding him. If I was in the mood, I would also play with his dick in my hand.

One day, he came home around 10:30.

Me: Uncle, I am here. Please bring the things here.

Ram: Yes, I will come. (He kept the bag on the mat near me and went to the bathroom.)

Me: Uncle, please close the doors when you return.

Ram: Sure, I will do that.

I checked every item, all were there. Meanwhile, he returned from the bathroom.

Ram: Is everything there?

Me: Yes uncle, I checked. Thanks. One more help? (I looked at him with a naughty look.)

Ram: Yes Jaya, please tell me.

Me: Keep these things some distance away from us.

Ram: Sure.

Me: How did you go? Walked or by auto?

Ram: I walked only. Why do we need an auto? The shop is is very near to our house.

Me: Hmm, you can walk, young guy. But I can’t.

Ram (laughing): Oh, is it so, old lady?

Me: Uncle! (I shouted). I said I can’t walk that much distance. Do I look like an old lady?

Ram: I did not say anything, I know that you are a young, cute doll.

Me: Hmm. Ok, uncle (with a naughty smile). Did you close the doors?

Ram: Yes.

Me: Good, thanks.

I unhooked my saree’s pallu, lied down on the mat, and adjusted the pillow for him to lie over me. He came and gently lied near me. I covered my saree’s pallu over his head. Then I unhooked my blouse and lifted my bra. As soon as he saw my boobs coming out, he directly came very close to me, hugged me and started to suck my breasts.

Once his lips were on my nipples, there was a sudden electric shock on my body. I bit my lower lip with my teeth and lifted my bra quite above my boobs so that he could easily taste those unripe fruits. He roamed his hand over my back and butt and it was arousing much more.

Suddenly, he lifted my saree to my hip and rubbed his hand over my thighs and my panty. He slowly touched my pussy crack over my panty and rubbed. He then put his hand inside my pussy and started fingering me.

My nipples were already failing to fight his mouth. It was an uncontrollable situation. Slowly, he played with my pussy lips inside of my panties while sucking my boobs. It completely aroused me. He knew the magic of making a woman fully horny.

He moved my panty up to my knees and increased the speed of fingering. I pushed him away and started to remove my clothes. He stood in front of me, made himself nude, and prepared his shaft for penetration. I looked at his actions while removing my blouse and white bra. I was half naked.

Me: Uncle, you lie down. I will ride on you. Today is my turn.

I stood, he kissed my cleavage and lied down. He stared at me like a hungry animal.

I removed the saree, untied my white petticoat, and it fell on the floor. My panty was half to remove. He suddenly knelt and started to lick my pussy.

Me: Uncle, I told you not to do anything. Just enjoy my actions.

Ram: Jaya, I can’t wait anymore. Come and give this to me. This is heaven for me. Jaya. You are a divine virginity with you. Please let me swim on that for some time.

Then he licked my pussy eagerly while pressing my buttocks too hard. I let him do it for 1-2 minutes and was caressing his head. It was more arousing to me.

Me: Uncle, uncle. (I pushed him slightly on the floor). Please lie down and tie your hands (with a naughty smile).

He lied down obediently and I removed my panty and became completely nude. I could see his saliva on my pubic and pussy. I stared at his strong shaft which was already ready to screw me.

I sat on his thigh, bent slightly, put my hand on his chest. Slowly, I started to rub my pussy on his dick, forward and backward. This was my favorite position and I loved it. I think he also loved it. He was moaning and squeezing my boobs.

Then I increased the speed of rubbing and he put his hand on my body. I again increased the speed. Without looking at me, he suddenly inserted his shaft into my juicy pussy. I could not resist his sudden, hard insertion from the bottom. I lied down over him.

He understood my tiredness and within a second, he came over to me. He adjusted my legs and widened it. I understood that his focus was only on my pussy and to fuck. He started fucking me. I was moaning and enjoying his fucking. He was biting my lips with his teeth.

Then I squeezed my boobs gently, and after 5 minutes of fucking, I reached the climax. He saw my juices coming out but kept fucking me very hard. My moaning increased and I shouted, “Uncleeee.. leave me, pleaseeeee leave mee..”

As usual, he did not listen to me. He was showing me heaven with his shaft.

After almost 15 minutes of the hardcore sex, he reached climax and I too had another orgasm. He sprinkled his sperms all over my stomach and lied down on my right side. I was completely satisfied.

I was thinking something while staring at the roof. After some time, I sat and checked my pussy. It was full of his dried sperms. My pubic and thighs looked reddish. I widened my pussy lips slightly and a few streams of my juices came out.

I checked on him. He was half asleep. I took his penis in my right hand and started to shake it. He chuckled and soon, his dick became big. He was not opening his eyes as he was still tired and half asleep.

I gave a naughty smile to him and there was no reply from him. I hugged him and started to shake his dick vigorously. He also hugged me. Later, we slept.

I got up at 1:30 pm. I admired his strength. I saw my clothes were scattered here and there. I took everything in my hands and started to walk naked toward my room. While walking, I was shocked to see that the main door was still open.

I looked in the other two rooms and oh my God! Rajan was sleeping in one of the rooms. I ran toward my room.

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I will tell you what happened in the next part.

Welcome back to our story in Goa

The girls accompanied the African guys to their hotel. They reached the hotel and had a bath, and slept for a few hours. They woke up with the African guys feasting on their bodies.

African 1: We were really horny last night, and you calmed our heat. We will now make you hot and then calm you.

African 2: Welcome to the world of foreplay, babes.

Both the girls lay naked on the bed while the guys started by licking their toes. They licked their toes one by one, massaging their legs. Then went down to lick their feet. Kissing their legs and calf and slowly making their way up towards their pussies.

Licking and kissing their skin and slowly making their way up. The girls were getting antsy, imagining their pussies were next in line to be licked. The imagination got them wet. The guys reached their pussies, and gave a long slow lick, making them feel every second.

Their legs twitched. Then the guys moved upwards without continuing. The girls were disappointed and wanted more. The guys went up to their navel and tummy area. They licked it first, then bit them, again kissee them and licked them. They were feeling every second of it and enjoying it.

Then the lips moved up towards their shoulders and neck. The guys held the girls down, held their hands, and kissed their necks softly. They kept going with it for quite some time. Then started kissing their shoulders and licking them.

Then slowly moved up towards their ears and bit them hard and licked them later. The girls were enjoying the soft foreplay and getting wet after a long time. They were only getting dicks after coming to Goa. This was their good foreplay session after a couple of years.

After that, the guys held their faces and started kissing them. Licking their lips and biting on them. While doing that, their dicks were poking the pussies and rubbing their clits. The girls were getting crazy. They reciprocated back well and kissed them back.

The lips were locked for a long time, exchanging juices and sucking lips. The girls slowly moved their hips to feel the dicks around their pussies. Finally, they all broke the kiss.

The guys immediately jumped on their boobs and started feasting. The nipples were getting sucked alternatively. Boobs pressed, squeezed and played with. Nipples licked and bit. The girls started to moan wholeheartedly, enjoying the moment.

They spread their legs now to allow the guys to take advantage of their love holes. The guys take the opportunity to drink their milk more and more. Making them go crazy and making them moan and getting them wet.

After a point, the guys suck both boobs of Rimi together at the same time and make her squirm and moan. She held the dicks of the guys in both her hands and started to jerk them vigorously. Her legs spread apart, full and leaking. The guys were like animals last night.

But they were giving her the best soft play and making her wet and moan with only their mouths. They were now gentle giants playing with their bodies. The same treatment was given to Ani. Both her boobs sucked simultaneously. She was extremely wet and begged to get a dick inside her now.

However, she was disappointed again. The guys then started playing, sucking their boobs and nipples and rubbing their pussies without fingering or fucking them. Both the girls loved it, and their heat only increased over time. They were getting crazy, moaning loudly.

Their pussies are getting hot and wet. They were now jumping around on the bed with pure bliss and ecstasy. The foreplay continued for over 1 hour now, and no penetrative sex yet. The girls were getting desperate to land a dick inside by now.

Their heat was building up. They looked at the huge dicks with hungry slutty looks, unlike last night when they were afraid. Finally, the guys let them get a taste of their meats. They got into 69 position. The girls were like beasts sucking and jerking the dicks like crazy.

Their pussies licked and sucked, which was flooding out juices. The girls seemed in a trance now, getting their bodies played, sucked and licked for a long time. The dicks didn’t fit their mouths, but they never stopped sucking on them.

After a long blowjob session, the girls were laid next to each other and ready for the finale. Both spread their legs and eagerly wanted those huge cocks now. The African guys did wonderful foreplay to get the girls begging for their monsters, which they were scared of last night.

The gentle giants turned into ravaging monsters now. They wanted to make the girls scream and moan to satisfy their manly egos. The guy with a 9-inch dick pinned down Ani and forcefully pushed his monster in her pussy with full force and slammed her.

Ani felt a jolt of lightning through her whole body as she felt his huge dick enter her with such brutal force. She grabbed his shoulders and screamed out loud. He started ramming into Ani faster and harder than last night. Ani screamed louder and louder.

Her nails dug deeper into his shoulder. Her eyes rolled back. Her wet pussy was stretched out, and her body felt sensitive. Her nipples were rock hard, pussy was overflowing with juices, and her face was red. She was in another world of ecstasy and pleasure altogether.

She didn’t care about anything at that point and moaned hard. The more she moaned, the more he fucked her harder and deeper. Her legs were shaking. The sudden change in his behaviour from gentle and caring to a ravaging brute got her to scream mercilessly. It made her cum multiple times without any rest.

Rimi watched Ani getting devoured by a wild animal while moaning on the 8-inch dick. Her nipples were sucked while she rode his dick on his lap. She held him tightly, wrapping her legs around him while having his dick inside and getting thrust from below.

Every time her nipples were sucked, she was arching her head back. She pushed his head more into her boobs. She got wetter and cum, holding his head.

Both Rimi and Ani were enjoying themselves with an African dick first time. They lived in a newfound world of pleasure. They freely moaned and cum multiple times without caring about anything.

In the end, Rimi and Ani were laid next to each other and were getting crazily hard fucked. It was well over an hour. Both girls looked exhausted, spent and worn out, yet moaned hard, still getting dicks. Both moaning next to each other. Fulfilling their wish of hard fucks for which they planned the Goa trip.

Finally, the Africans were filled with pleasure with 2 desi pussies, and they cum all over their boobs and face. The girls’ faces were red and exhausted yet filled with pleasure and satisfaction. They were out of breath, and their boobs were red, getting sucked.

They were tired and fell asleep. They slept the whole day, woke up after the evening, and had food.

The African guys planned to fuck them both somewhere outdoors like last night. They left around 8 at night. They reached a beach near south Goa, and the Africans decided to fuck them on the beach at night after most people had left.

They had food and drinks. Spent time sitting on the beach watching the ocean and enjoying the cool breeze.

We will see in the next part how their outdoor adventure continues. Any feedback and suggestions can be sent to [email protected] as usual.

This story is based on a true incident. The story is not overly spiced but a remarkable story.

It started with my assignment in India, where I met my colleague (a married woman and mom), and we established an incredibly special relationship. Then it further continued after I get back to the UK and later, she too got a short terms assignment in the UK. It also took a great and very erotic turn when her friend, a married woman too came to the UK just for the holiday. We all three planned to get naughty in London and something really crazy happened between us.

It’s a little lengthy story, so will be in parts. Be patient, it would slowly take you into an amazing erotic journey. The names of individuals and places are changed to maintain privacy.

So, the story starts here.

Let me first introduce myself and my ex-colleague, who is my friend as well. I am Rahul, a 45-year-old Indian guy, who settled in the UK for many years. I am 5’11” tall, athletic-built and known for my passions of fitness, running and gym, etc.

The name of my ex-colleague is Shweta, and she is from Pune, India. Around 10 years back, I was working from India for a few years due to some personal reasons and was leading a project in Pune with my offshore team. At that time, Shweta joined my team in the lead technical role. When the first day Shweta arrived at our project site, the receptionist asked her to wait inside my cabin as I was busy with another meeting.

After getting free from the meeting, I went into my cabin and here the gorgeous girl in her late 20s or early 30s, very fair with smooth skin and slightly chubby and sitting on a chair. As she saw me, stood up to say hello and shook hands. I apologized for making her wait. In her Punjabi silk suit, Shweta looked to be much taller than average Indian women, probably 5’7” or 5’8” feet, and was wearing glasses and had put on some dark red lipstick, which was blending well with her wider smile.

One thing diverted my attention and that was her boobs. Her boobs were looking larger in proportion for her body build. Even her top (i.e. kurti) was very tight due to these large boobs. As she started introducing herself, I got to know that she was married and was resuming after her maternal leave.

She had a few months’ old daughter and that explained the reason for her bigger boobs which could be breast-feeding. We had some formal conversations about the work, and she joined my project there onward.

Initially, she was a little reserved in nature, and we had a formal conversation only. But, after a few months, we started having some friendly and casual conversations.

For some days, I noticed my married colleague was looking a bit depressed and upset. When I asked her, she avoided that and said, “It’s just like that”. She did not want to share her personal issue with me, and I did not force her. However, later she herself came to me and wanted to discuss her problem.

Then I took her for a coffee. We captured a quiet table in Café Coffee Day, not extremely far from our office and sat opposite each other. It was anyway not busy. I ordered a green tea for me and a cappuccino for her. She was lost in her own thoughts and was not speaking anything.

In her plain white top and tight blue jeans with truly little makeup, she was still looking pretty. I felt like holding her hands, going close, and hugging her. Then I put a hold of my thoughts and tried to start the conversation. Here is our conversation –

Me: Shweta, you can discuss with me, no issue. Probably, I can help.

Shweta: I don’t know what to say. (After a long pause) I have a strong intuition that my husband is having an affair with another woman.

(Talking about her husband, he was in a very senior position in an international firm and getting a fat package. They had a love marriage 5-6 years back.)

Me: What makes you think like that?

Shweta: His behavior has changed a lot. He spends a lot more time in the office only and even goes to the office on the weekend as well. He is not talking to me properly, stays away, and sleeps in another room. And he keeps speaking and chatting on mobile with someone.

Me: Shweta, this could be due to work and he probably maybe having some pressure at work. Probably he doesn’t want to share with you, but something must be bothering him. Please wait and give him time and things will be alright soon.

Shweta: No, I am observing for quite some time and I read a few texts as well and which were very suspicious. He is now keeping his phone with him only and changed its PIN code as well. I also noticed in his credit card statement that he had done some shopping from places he generally doesn’t do. I am 100% sure there’s something fishy.

Me: Hmm.

Shweta: I need your help.

Me: What?

Shweta: He comes home very late even after midnight. After dinner can you take me in your car to his office location? We will wait outside his office. I want to see what time actually he leaves the office and where he goes.

Me: What about your daughter?

Shweta: That’s why I need your help. If it’s your car, I can take her with me, and she will be sleeping mostly.

Me: What if your husband reaches home before you?

Shweta: I have thought about it and will manage. Can you take me?

Me: I can. However, I don’t think it’s the best idea.

Shweta: Ok, we shall do this on Friday evening. Thank you very much, you are my best boss.

After two days and on a Friday evening, we finished our work and left from office together around 6.30 pm. She was sitting in the front seat of my car and I was driving. We decided to have dinner together outside in some restaurant as she didn’t want me to come to her home. But she first wanted to pick up her daughter from home and give leave to the nanny.

I drove toward her house which was around 20 minutes away. But due to the evening traffic, we reached in 30 minutes’ time. She asked me to drop her off just 100 yards from her apartment and park somewhere nearby and wait. It was giving me the impression of being her driver rather than her boss.

It took more than 1 hour when she came down and called me to come outside her building to pick her up. As I drove there, I saw she was standing holding her daughter nearly 1-year-old in her lap.

My colleague must have taken a shower as she was looking very fresh and was nicely dressed in western wear. A maroon color short sleeves top, tight black jeans, flat sandals, and hanging a small pink-white baby bag and purse on her one shoulder. I was really getting excited to see where it goes.

Then she first opened the back side door of the car to put her bags there and then came to the front seat. I gave a smile to baby, but she didn’t respond apart from looking at me. I asked Shweta to put on the seat belt before moving. She moved the baby a little ahead, and I gave a little support by keeping my left hand at the back of the baby.

Then Shweta pulled her seat belt from her left side and was trying to buckle in the slot on her right. But she was struggling to point it correctly with her right hand. Then I moved a little toward her and put my right hand over her hand holding the seat belt and locked it into the buckle. It was very quick, but I felt the smoothness of her hand and it gave me instant sensation. I could feel quick movement inside my underwear. The smell of her perfume started overpowering the car diffuser.

We started driving toward the restaurant and reached there in 15-20 minutes time. We got down and left the car for valet parking and went inside the restaurant. I wanted to have some pints there but as I was driving, I just ordered one small pint and some food. We didn’t have too much chat as she was busy handling and feeding the baby.

After having food, I went to freshen up a bit in the hotel’s restaurant. She paid the bill and we left the restaurant around 9:45 pm and started driving toward her husband’s office place. We reached there in 20-25 minutes and looked for the best place to stop, so we could watch her husband when he is leaving by his car. But she asked to me first take the car somewhere toward a dark and lonely place, as her baby was getting a little cranky and she wanted to make her sleep.

I took the car towards the end of the business park, where no one could be coming. I pulled the parking brake, switched off the light, and kept the engine and AC on. Shweta said she needed to breastfeed Ananya (her daughter) to make her asleep. I was a little shocked and didn’t know what to do, like should I leave the car and go away for some time, or should I ask her if she wanted me to go out?

Before I decided and did something, she lifted my side of her top and pulled up her nude color bra from the side, and started feeding. I started to look away but tried to have to glance look in between, while kept sitting in my driving seat. I didn’t get to see much as she was feeding from window-side boobs.

After a few minutes, she pulled back her bra and top and I thought she had done with feeding now, but she said, “Wait”. Then she gently turned the baby’s face toward my side. I got the sense that she was now going to feed from here. She again lifted her top and this time I could clearly see her belly, side waist. I surely started getting hard-on inside me and I continued looking there.

She then pulled her bra. I could clearly see my married colleague’s round size boobs and pink nipple which were quickly in the baby’s mouth. It took a few seconds to realize that I should not be looking at her assets so obviously.

While feeding, she was also doing some casual chat in between, which was giving me the opportunity to look at her repeatedly. Her boobs were not clearly visible as the loose top was covering that up mostly. But her naked belly and her waist bone as her jeans were slightly pulled down due to her sitting position was making me crazy and I was controlling my feelings.

After some time, her baby fell into deep sleep. We shifted her to the back seat and Shweta too moved to the back seat to give her support while we were driving back to the spot to shadow her husband. We found a good spot easily as most of the open parking places were free now and gently stopped there.

Shweta now came back to the front seat again and we started waiting. It was 10:30 pm. She made a call to her husband asking what time he would be leaving and coming home. But he did not pick up the phone.

While waiting, we were having a lot of conversation and she started sharing her feelings more comfortably now. She was getting very emotional while telling me how her husband treated her at times and I was trying to divert conversation toward her sex life. Some of the conversations that I remember were:

Shweta: Since I got pregnant, he hardly has come close to me.

Me: I understand, but it happens during pregnancy and when the child is very young, sex life comes to a halt for couples. But probably when Ananya would grow a little more, your sex life too will start becoming normal.

Shweta: I am not too concerned about sex. But at least a person can cuddle, and do some pampering. Even sometimes I took the initiative and went close to her cuddling. But he rudely pushed me away like that.

(And she kept her one hand on my chest actioned to show how he pushed her back and two drops of tears started floating from her eyes.)

Then I took my left hand, kept it on her left shoulder as an expression to console her, and kept it there only as we continued to chat.

Me: Hmm. Agree, that is not fair.

Then there was silence for a minute, and I was thinking of holding her right hand using my right hand. But then I felt it may be too early and took out my hand from her shoulder and kept on my gear.

Me (changing the topic): Are you sure he will still be in the office?

Shweta: Yes.

We continued waiting some more time as a couple more people left the office. Finally, we saw a big car slowly coming out of the office’s underground parking. A girl was driving it and another car was behind that car, which Shweta quickly spotted. She hid herself quickly to avoid being visible from the window and said, “That one.”

Me: Go back, it has turned.

She quickly went down and got in the back seat and I started driving. We started following it, keeping a safe distance. It was obvious that it was not going toward home. We continued driving toward the other side of the city for more than half an hour. Finally, we saw it got stopped on the road in a residential area and another car where the girl was driving was also there.

Her husband parked the car at the side of the street and got down. Then he went into the other car, and it moved, but within a minute, it entered a big building. We were lucky to note the number of that car. I drove past that building and asked Shweta to note the name of the building. I took it a little longer ahead and then took a U-turn and stopped again close to the position where we could see her husband’s car on the street.

However, she was in the back seat. But I could see her face closer as she was in the middle and was trying to look at the front putting her between two front seats. She was quiet and I asked her if she wanted to wait without looking at her side. I did not get any answer, so I looked at her.

There her face was fully filled with tears. I pulled a tissue paper box from the dashboard and took out a bunch of tissues intending to wipe, but rather tried to offer her to wipe herself. She was continuously looking ahead and didn’t react. I shouted, “Shweta”, she got in sense and broke on my left shoulder screaming, “Rahul….”.

I quickly turned my body toward her as much as I could and hugged her. She kept crying like that for some time and I did not say anything. I was rather looking around so that no one should observe us.

Then she said: It is too late and not sure when he will come out, so we should leave.

Me: Yes, no point in waiting here.

Shweta: I and Ananya will come and sit in front.

Me: Ok.

Then she picked up her baby and came to the front seat. The baby was still sleeping. We started driving. After a quietness, I said –

Me: We should not reach any conclusion yet. There’s the possibility that they are simply good friends or probably working on something together.

Shweta: I don’t know anything. Who is that girl?

Me: That we can find out. I can even find out the registered person of her car, which mostly will be her only. Once we know her name, we can know a lot about her from social media.

Shweta: Can we do it now?

Me: Shweta, it’s very late, you should first go home.

And I kept my hand gently on her right shoulder.

As I had to change gear, I took my hand out from her shoulder. After getting a smooth road again, I was trying to move my hand toward her shoulder, but she placed her hand on my hand and continued holding. I left my hand like that in her hand and was feeling the warmth and smoothness of her hand.

My little friend inside the underwear again started getting a life. I wanted to put one hand in my pants to adjust my dick in a more comfortable position. Then I again had to change my gear, so I took my hand along with her hand on the gear and changed gears while I continued holding her hand. Then she gently dragged her hand out saying –

Shweta: We should reach fast; Ananya may wake up again any moment.

Me: Yes.

And I started focusing on driving. There was not much traffic, and it was around 2.00 am when we reached her building. This time, we drove inside her building. I was thinking of going up to her flat, but her husband could be back any moment and she was also not in a great mood.

I helped her to get down take her belongings and left from there. I called her again in 5 minutes.

Shweta: Hi, yes Rahul.

Me: Just called up to check you got in the flat. Are you all right?

Shweta: Yeah, I am fine. Thanks Rahul for asking, and thanks for everything you did. I may need your shoulders to cry many more times, I hope that is fine with you.

Me: Anytime…. Anytime you feel depressed just call me up. You go to sleep now. We’ll speak again tomorrow. Good night.

Shweta: Thanks, Good night, Rahul. You just please find out details whenever you can.

Me: Sure-sure, take care, bye.

Shweta: Bye.

I reached home and could not sleep the rest of the night anyway. My dick was continuously getting hard-on. I just added up some imagination over and above what had happened that night and jerked my dick to release all the pressure. Within a few minutes, I blasted huge load of cum. I squeezed out every drop from the pipe of my cock and put my hand behind the balls and pressed that upward to give a further push to ejaculate any more semen left inside.

I wiped all semen using my underwear only. It was a great feeling. My inner and upper thighs got numb. I closed my eyes, turned on one side and squeezed my knees toward my chest, and quickly got into sleep.

The next day using a mobile app, I found a registered user of the car. Her name was Ranjana Chaudhari, and it was registered at the same address they went in. Now we knew the full name and address of that girl. I checked on social media and could find her professional details.

She was also a very senior person in the same company but was junior to Shweta’s husband. Now we could connect the dots more clearly that they work together and probably she reported to him. We also found that she was single and living alone in that apartment.

After that, we did some more tracking and it got confirmed that they hang around a lot with each other like going to the restaurants, shopping, and even whenever she used to travel abroad, that man went to drop her at the airport. We also found out that they even talk a lot with each other over the phone as well. However, there was no evidence that they actually had some physical relation and not.

Eventually, Shweta decided to confront her husband and they must have got into very heated arguments in the end. Shweta’s husband told her to break up if she was unhappy.

Here, Shweta could not take any hard steps further. She might have analyzed that leaving her husband meant losing all high-fi lifestyle, property, cars, and her daughter losing one parent. So she had to gulp this as a bitter sip of life. She might have been internally too broken, but she started normalizing herself.

She came with a bit more closure to me and we started having a lot more open conversations, where she admitted that this behavior of her husband gave her all rights to cheat and suck with another man if she decided to do so.

We started going on drives together, we hung around for food, drink, and coffee. But it was hardly moving any further than doing some slight touches and adult conversations. One day, I took a bold step when she was sitting in my parked car and we were just having a casual conversation.

My married colleague was wearing a knee-length skirt, which had gone higher while she was sitting in the car. Her smooth and very fair thighs were looking too sexy. I placed my hand on her thigh to see her reaction. She did not snatch away but looked at my hand on her thigh for a moment and said –

Shweta: Let’s go back to the office now.

Me: Yes (Taking my hand away from her high thigh and we left).

I realized she was not ready for me, and I was just wasting my time on her.

Later I did not put too much focus on it and moved back to the UK and she too moved into another project. We were in touch over the phone and on somedays, she used to openly discuss her desire for sex with a black man or do one night stand with someone whom she did not know. Even she discussed my relationships and my preferences for girls.

She started telling me that she too was looking forward to coming to the UK for some short-term assignments and experience a solo life for some time. I was adding to her excitement mentioning that if she comes to the UK, she would be my guest, and I would give her the best experience of her life. She can be naughty when she would be here.

I was thinking that when she comes, I would surely get her in the mood to fuck. I jerked off many times just thinking about my hot colleague.

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In the next part, I will tell you when she came to the UK and what happened all after that.

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Hi doston, kaise hai aap sab? Umeed karte hai, ki aapko kahani ka pichla part pasand aaya hoga. Agar aapne pichla part nahi padha hai, to pehle jaake woh padh le. Fir is part ka maza le.

Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha tha, ki kaise Sonu ne apni friends se jeetne ke liye apne classmate Ramesh se help maangi. Lekin Ramesh harami nikla, aur usne halaat ka faida uthaate hue Sonu ko chod diya. Ab aage badhte hai-

Sonu chudne ke baad uthi, aur usne apni saree pehan li. Saree pehanne ke baad jab usne window ki taraf dekha, toh uski gaand fatt gayi. Usne dekha ki window par uske 2 professors khade the.

Ek professor the chemistry ke jinka naam tha Abdul. Unki age thi 35 aur lund unka 8-inch ka tha. Doosre professor social studies ke the, jinka naam tha Vivek. Unki umar 40 saal thi, aur unka lund 7-inch ka tha.

Sonu unko dekh kar bilkul blank ho gayi. Usi sitti-bitti gul ho gayi, aur woh poori tarah se ghabra gayi. Usko samajh nahi aa raha tha, ki woh unko kya bolegi. Fir woh dono darwaze se andar aaye, aur unme se Abdul sir bole-

Abdul: Sonu, what is this? Baahar party chal rahi hai, aur tum yaha ye sab kar rahi ho?

Vivek: Maine to ye socha tha ki tum ek achi ladki ho. Lekin tum to randi nikli.

Un dono ki nazar Sonu ki cleavage par thi, aur un dono ke lund bhi khade hone lag gaye the. Fir Abdul Sonu ke paas gaya, aur uske kandhe par hath rakh kar bola-

Abdul: Sonu, tumhe college ke ladke ke sath ye sab nahi karna chahiye tha. Hum kya marr gaye hai? Hamare hote hue tum ye sab kaise kar sakti ho?

Vivek: Haa Abdul sir aapne sahi kaha. Iski class ki saari ladkiyon ko main chod chuka hu, bas yahi saali baaki reh gayi thi.

Sonu ye sab sun kar hairaan-pareshan thi. Fir woh boli-

Sonu: Sir, aap log mere sath aise baat nahi kar sakte.

Abdul: Arre waah ri teri himmat. Saali chudi tu hai class mein, aur kya kar sakte hai, kya nahi, hame bata rahi hai. Tu chal principal ke paas.

Ye sun kar Sonu darr gayi, aur boli-

Sonu: Nahi sir, please principal ke paas mat leke jaiye. Aap jo bolenge, woh main karungi.

Ye sun kar woh dono khush ho gaye, aur un dono ne apni-apni pants utaar kar apne lund baahar nikaal liye. Unke bade aur mote lund dekh kar Sonu darr gayi. Fir Abdul bola-

Abdul: Darro nahi meri jaan. Chooso inko.

Sonu: Main ye nahi kar sakti.

Abdul: Dekh kutiya. Ya to pyar se karle, ya dhakke se. Karna to tujhe padega hi. Chal baith apne ghutno par.

Sonu ke paas koi chaara nahi tha, aur woh apne ghutno par baith gayi. Fir usne Abdul aur Vivek ke lund apne dono hatho mein liye, aur unko hilane lagi.

Tabhi Vivek ne Sonu ne baal zor se pakde, jisse Sonu ki cheekh nikal gayi. Uska muh jaise hi khula, Vivek ne apna lund uske muh mein daal diya. Ab woh zor-zor se Sonu ke muh mein dhakke dene laga.

Sonu ek lund choos rahi thi, aur doosre lund ko sehlaa rahi thi. Vivek Sonu ne muh ko zor-zor se chodne lag gaya. Udhar Abdul ne Sonu ka blouse firse khol diya, aur uski bra bhi nikaal di.

Kuch minute baad Vivek ne Sonu ke muh se lund nikala, aur Abdul ne apna lund uske muh mein daal diya. Vivek ka lund Sonu ki thook se ek-dum chikna ho chuka tha. Fir woh neeche baitha, aur Sonu ke boobs choosne lag gaya.

Woh bade pyar se Sonu ne nipples choos raha tha. Sath hi usne Sonu ki saree aur petticoat bhi utaar diye. Ab Sonu sirf panty mein thi. Woh panty ke upar se Sonu ki chut ko ragad raha tha.

Fir Abdul ne bhi apna lund baahar nikala, aur Sonu ko khada kar liya. Vivek abhi bhi neeche baitha tha, aur usne Sonu ki panty uski sexy jaanghon se hote hue baahar nikaal di.

Sonu ki kamsin chut dekh kar Vivek ki aankhen chamak uthi. Usne jaldi se uski chut ko jeebh se chaatna shuru kar diya. Upar Abdul uske honth choos raha tha, aur boobs daba raha tha.

Fir Abdul desk par let gaya, aur Sonu ko apne upar lita liya. Sonu ka sar aasmaan ki taraf tha, aur uski peeth Abdul ki chaati se lagi hui thi. Fir usne Vivek ko ishara kiya.

Vivek aage aaya, aur Sonu ki chut par apna lund ragadne lag gaya. Sonu aahh aahh karne lagi. Aur utne mein Vivek ne apna poora lund ek hi jhatke main uski chut mein pel diya.

Sonu cheekhe maarne lagi, lekin Abdul ne peeche se hath aage karke uska muh band kar diya. Fir Vivek Sonu ko chodna shuru ho gaya. Woh dheemi speed mein lund andar-baahar karne lag gaya.

Agle 5-minute mein Sonu normal ho gayi, aur gaand hila-hila kar chudne lagi. Neeche lete Abdul ne jab dekha ki Sonu ko maza aa raha tha. To usne neeche se apna lund uski gaand par tikaya, aur upar ki taraf ek dhakka diya.

Lekin uska lund andar nahi gaya. Sonu ko jab mehsoos hua, ki woh uski gaand mein lund daalne wala tha, to woh bachne ki koshish karne lagi. Lekin Vivek ne usko upar se jakad liya, aur Abdul ne neeche se.

Fir usne dobara dhakka maara, to uske lund ka topa andar ghus gaya. Sonu ki cheekh nikli. Vivek ne apne honth uske hontho par laga kar uska muh band kar diya.

Abdul jallaad ki tarah dhakke maarta raha, aur poora lund andar pel diya. Sonu ki gaand se khoon nikalne laga, aur woh dard se adhmari ho gayi. Fir woh dono berehmi se Sonu ko chodne lage.

5-minute mein Sonu ke dono chedho ka poori tarah se bhonsda ban gaya. Ab Sonu ko bhi maza aane laga tha. Un dono ne aadha ghanta Sonu ki chudai ki, aur Sonu bhi kisi randi ki tarah maze se chudti rahi.

Sonu ab tak 3 baar jhad chuki thi. Fir un dono ne bhi apna maal Sonu ki gaand aur chut mein nikaal diya, aur usko dhakka deke neeche gira diya. Fir dono ne apne kapde pehne, aur baahar chale gaye.

Sonu bhi himmat karke khadi hui, aur usne apni saree pehan li. Jab usne window par dekha, to uski friends wahi khadi thi. Fir woh sab andar aayi, aur usko boli-

Friend: Tu to sach mein winner hai, Sonu. Hamne to ek-ek karke chudwayi hai. Toone to ek hi baar mein 2 bando se chudwa li.

Aur is tarah se mila, Sonu ko winner ka tamga.

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Hello horny friends. I apologise for keeping you waiting so long for the second part. Since I’ve been so busy at work, I haven’t had time to devote to story writing. I’m sorry for the wait.

I lighted a few candles right away after fucking Devna’s ice-cold mouth. I left them to burn for a short while so that Dev could calm down.

Dev was blindfolded and spread her four limbs widely on the bed. I can’t wait any longer since her perfume and candlelight made her gloomy skin look so hot.

When the candle’s wax began to drip, I grabbed two of them with both hands. I bent them over Dev’s belly while keeping about a foot of distance.

Her body jerked violently as a result of the wax’s heat. She moaned in a low voice, “Ahhh!” Within a few seconds, the wax on her skin became hard.

I brought the candle so close to her body that the distance between her flesh and the flame was only a centimetre. I was dripping wax on her body like water from a tap. My obsession with her body’s response to the pleasure and heat of the wax only grew.

She was undoubtedly shocked when I briefly touched the flame to her body. All she could say was, “Ouch!” I then moved the candles to her navel. I poured wax over it until it was filled, waiting a few seconds to get it rigid.

The instant the hot wax contacted her navel, she let out a scream. The vibrator was still pulsating at its highest speed. I placed one candle over her chest and the other in the path of her pussy.

I poured the wax over her breasts, clitoral region, and portion over her vagina.

Dev: Ahhh! Damn! I really enjoy this a lot! More heat, please, sweetie!

I told her while touching the burning candle’s tip against her breasts for a fraction of a second.

Me: MASTER! I’m your master, you bitch!

Dev: Ahhhhh! Oh, gosh! (With a loud voice) Yes, Master! Yess…. Masterrr….. Punish… Me….. Ahhhh!

A small red burned imprint from the candle on her boob later turned dark. By the time the flame had completely burned off the candle. There were a few faint red heat scars all over Dev.

Her pussy was still vibrating despite having a wax-covered body. Her moans and screams could be heard all around the room. I then took the knife and slowly began scraping the blunt end on her body wax. I even gently poked her wax-covered boob a few times.

She was scratched and tickled by the knife’s contact, which caused her to bite her lower lip and utter moans constantly. I gently scratched every inch of her body as I slowly removed the wax.

I had to clean her navel with the knife’s tip delicately. Over the navel, though, there were still wax residues. Her entire body is nearly red as a result.

Me: Has my baby girl been hurt by the candle play?

Dev: (seductive voice) No, Daddy!

Me: Are you liking what I am doing to your body?

Dev: Yes, Daddy! Please punish me more! Punish your baby girl more!

Until its power ran out, the vibrator continued to vibrate on her pussy. She came at least 15 times during the process, if not more. This proved how much pleasure she was having.

She was freed from her wristbands, and I warned her not to touch the blindfold.

Me: No more punishment. You’ll receive a reward for enduring all of my punishments thus far!

Dev: Wow! Many thanks, Daddy!

After that, I positioned myself between her legs and buried my face in her pussy. My head was suddenly in her free hands. She started touching my hair, playing with my hair, and softly squeezing my head into her crotch.

Her body had completely lost control as I was licking and devouring her pussy, and her bound legs could not resist what I was doing. She began moaning louder than before. I had no intention of letting the grip on her pussy soon.

Even though she cum in my mouth a few times as I ate her, I didn’t let go of her. Since she had ice cubes in her pussy, the taste of her pussy was still slightly icy while I enjoyed it. I even gave her a couple of sharper bites in between.

I made her cum a few more times while eating her pussy for about 30 to 40 minutes. After actually cumming more than 25 times, she was now completely exhausted.

All her juices, candle wax, and cold water were spread on the bed. It was complete chaos. She had no awareness of her surroundings and was totally engaged at the moment.

She had been continuously moaning louder and louder for a very long time. I then placed my dick close to her pouty lips, put my face close to her ear, and said.

Me: Baby girl, are you prepared for the main event?

Dev: Daddy, I’ve been waiting for this!

Because she had been cupping repeatedly and it was still moist, I gave a thrust within her pussy. It all moved in at once. Then I put my lips over hers, resting my cock inside her, and began to eat them.

My dick slowly began to go in and out of her while I continued to eat her lips, offering bites in between. She was cumming while moaning in my mouth and thrusting her hips in time with my beat.

I then picked up the fucking and eating of her lips. I then lowered myself to her neck and began to eat her boobs completely. It was more like giving her boobs bites.

Her hands were wrapped around my back and moving erratically. She scratched my back with her nails while I ate her body and lips. I fucked her harder and harder while speeding up my dick inside her pussy and giving her strong thrusts.

She was being overpowered by the sounds of our thighs smacking against each other. We fucked there for over 15 minutes.

After that, I released her ties and had sex while she was blindfolded in various positions. We had lost count of how many times we had cum. I estimate she had cum more than 40 times that day.

As she stated that she was taking medicines, I even cum a few times inside her. For both of us, that day was extremely erotic yet hard.

I sincerely hope you all loved this story. Soon, with the help of a friend, I’ll write another erotic story. Be horny until then.

Please get in touch with me if you have any questions, suggestions, feedback or requests. My email address is [email protected]. You can add me on hang-outs. If any guys want to chat with Devna, you can contact her at [email protected].

I am a 70 years old fellow who has achieved several credentials in terms of my personal, academic, and professional careers. Currently, I am enjoying my retirement with my savings and other assets. I engage in several social activities as a volunteer for my pleasure. That is my background.

This is a true story that happened during the period of Covid-19. The covid-19 pandemic affected all lives all over the world, most affected are poor families because of lost income, lost family members, lack of alternative income sources, etc. I am telling you a true story as it happened. You don’t have to think twice, nothing imaginary or fabricated.

During the Covid-19 period and afterward, I have been helping a few poor families to overcome their financial difficulties and meet their basic needs. As an outsider, I help them secure regular income for them primarily to buy daily needs such as grocery purchases.

I met this family, which is the subject to my story when I was traveling for pleasure, such as sightseeing and wildlife tours, etc. They live in a very rural area more than 200 km from the capital. The family consists of 5 members of mom (a poor widow of about 40 years old), three children, and widow’s mother.

Let’s call the widow ‘Nanditha’. Nanditha’s husband passed away due to ill health, about one year ago from this story. The children are aged, older daughter aged 17 years and unemployed, son, aged 12 years, and younger daughter 14 years. Her grandma is about 80 years of age.

Nanditha had no adequate education to find reasonable full-time employment. Nanditha’s family income after her husband died was selling some veggies collected from the village. This was possible because their house was located on a highway connecting two main cities. As you may guess, this income source is very irregular, so the family had been undergoing many financial hardships. These hardships were so acute especially during the Covid-19 pandemic due to lockdowns that greatly affected people’s movements.

I met this family before the pandemic and met occasionally when I travel in that region from time to time. I also financially helped them, but that was not a regular.

As the pandemic began, it was my personal decision to help them to relieve themselves to some extent from their financial hardships. I got Nanditha’s bank account number and set up a weekly automatic payment of a reasonable amount just to cover their grocery purchases.

This continued for more than one year until the travel restrictions were removed after a gradual recovery from the pandemic. I did not expect anything in return from Nanditha except my personal satisfaction of helping a poor family at a time when they were not able to eat their regular meals due to poverty.

During this period, my wife was engaged in supporting raising our grandkids belonging to one of our sons living overseas. You can imagine how difficult my day-to-day life is – loneliness, cooking meals, and lack of companionship. Now the real story begins.

Since I had been helping this widow for quite some time, and they were having kids of school-going age, I decided to give them a good time that included travel to the metropolitan capital city where I live. Also, I had another plan which you will understand as the story unfolds.

I requested Nanditha to visit the city I live in for three days (two nights out). The two kids were fully excited to hear that news since it was a good time for them to enjoy their hectic boring life. I specially requested Nanditha to ask her elder daughter to remain in the house to look after her aging grandmother. Traveling by grandma to a long distance was impossible as her health condition does not permit it.

The dates were fixed, I booked two twin rooms (rooms with two beds) in a hotel in the capital. The hotel was 4-star with a sea view. I also kept my car ready to take them to see some important sites in the capital.

Two rooms were required since we could not stay in one room due to my relationship with them. I am neither a family member nor have an appropriate relationship with Nanditha to spend a night in one room with her and her kids.

I arranged for Nanditha and the two kids to travel by public transport to the capital. Also, I sent the required bus fare and some pocket money required for the travel. They arrived in the evening at the main bus stand where I was waiting for them. The hotel was in the vicinity of the bus stand and I left my car in the hotel car park.

Once they arrived, I accompanied them to the hotel. We all checked in to the hotel. I checked into one room with the boy. I let Nanditha check into another room with her daughter. Since Nanditha was not familiar with hotel stays, I kept the keys to both rooms with me.

At about 7 pm, we went to have dinner in a good nearby restaurant. I wanted to offer them a good meal and a nice experience of having dinner in a good upper-class restaurant. I had a beer while eating. Once we finished having dinner, we went for a walk on the beach and returned to our hotel rooms.

It was about 9:00 pm when we checked back into the rooms. By this time, three of them were tired of traveling about 200 km in public transport and required a good sleep. We all four were having a friendly chat about how the day went by, in the room

Nanditha and her daughter were supposed to spend the night. At about 10:00 pm, everybody except me seemed like it was time for a good sleep. Me and the boy came back to our room leaving Nanditha and her daughter in their room. I made the boy stay with me for a comfortable sleep in the other bed in my room. Soon, he fell asleep.

Now the execution of my master plan begins. I was waiting for the best time to begin the execution of my plan.

Around 11:00 pm, I was sure everybody was in deep sleep except me awakened. Then I quietly left the room with the key to Nanditha’s room. I entered her room without any problem as I had the key with me. I made very sure to keep ultra silent as any noise might wake up Naditha’s daughter.

As I entered the room, the room was in complete darkness. I noticed in the dark that both Nanditha and her daughter were sleeping in one bed. This was not according to my plan, but it was not a big issue to execute my plan. I quietly approached the bed Nanditha was sleeping and sat down on the head side.

I was 99% sure it was Nanditha who was sleeping in the corner of the bed. That is a normal practice of mothers when they sleep with kids in the same bed.

Then I bent toward the person. I touched her head and noticed it was Nanditha (100% sure). What a fantastic feeling. I also noticed she woke up by my touch. Until that time, I never physically touched this sexy widow. This touch was a complete shock to her as she never expected this kind of behavior from me.

The first thing she responded was quietly telling, “Sir, this is not the right thing, isn’t it”. She might have thought that her husband had passed away only about an year ago, but she did not have any physical connection with anybody else after that. She might have thought to remain a widow for the rest of her life and sacrifice her life to raise her children.

Then I responded, “Nanditha, I am not expecting anything from you except kissing your face. That’s not harmful to you and me. And no one else will know about this kiss.”

I realized that she was a bit okay after heating my words of assurance.

Then I kissed her cheeks for about 3 minutes. She was in complete silence. But then I felt that she started rubbing my head using her palm. Kissing her was not practical when her daughter was on the other side of the bed. So I took her one hand and quietly made her stand up and accompanied her near the other bed. She did not show any resistance. The room was in complete darkness and her daughter was in a deep sleep.

I moved the bedspread so that we could enter underneath the bedspread. I wanted this to make sure, even if her daughter woke up, she couldn’t see what was happening on the other bed. If she cannot feel her mom in the same bed, she could guess mom would be in the other bed.

Now I entered the world that I imagined for a long time. I was fantasizing about this moment. Nanditha did not have any idea what was going on. As her respectable sir, she agreed with me to let me kiss her as I wished.

We both were in a world of ours, unaware of anybody else, in complete darkness, and in a secured room. Now it was almost midnight. She did not have any hesitation to be free with me.

I started rubbing her hair, massaged her head and ears. I kept kissing her cheeks, neck, and ears. Then I tightened her to my body with both of my hands. I realized she responded by keeping her hand around me. She also started rubbing my hair. That was all her response.

I put one hand on the vulnerable widow’s breast and showed her that I wanted to touch her breast and kiss it. Then I tried to remove her waist, which I could do without any resistance from her.

Now her breast area was fully exposed. I bent and kissed her breast. Gradually it became like I was licking her nipples. I kept rubbing her ears and head while licking her nipples. I was holding her tight to me. Now I was on the top of her, licking her nipples, and time to time, I was kissing her breast and face. What a fantastic feeling it was!

I kept her tightly close to my body and gradually moved to the lower part of her body. Since I did not get any resistance from Nanditha, I slowly moved my face to the lower part of her body. By then I should say that her body was very fresh, well-grown, and had smooth skin.

I was now in full control of her. Then I managed to get a good sexual feeling from her while giving her a nice experience on a bed. I was sure that she was also enjoying my touches, and kisses.

Gradually, I moved my head towards the widow’s pussy, and touched it with my finger. I noticed it had become slightly wet. That was a good sign of her enjoying my touches. I must say the odor of her pussy was not that good. I expected this. She never expected I would come closer to her pussy. So I disregarded the bad smell. To the same extent, this smell gave me an erotic feeling.

I gave a smooth touch to the opening of her vagina and then touched her clit. I was pretty sure this touch of her clit might have given her electrifying shock to the whole of her body. That was normal as per my readings of sex acts. This went on for about 10 minutes.

I could now realize the widow lady was horny and happy and wanted sex. She was rubbing my back, hair, and I also noticed she wanted to touch my cock. My cock had woken up and was waiting for some touch. The top of my cock was very wet and it was already erect. It was very easy for her to reach my cock and hold it in her hand.

She gave a gentle touch to my cock, sent back the foreskin, and continued to play with it. I can’t explain the wonderful feeling of this touch. As you may expect, both Nanditha and I are now fully open to each other. We both were freely expressing our feelings. Also, we were enjoying it without any limits.

Having the full assurance of Nanditha’s 100% cooperation, I fully removed her nighty. I felt she also wanted me to remove my boxer, which she did with my assistance. Now we both were fully naked under the bedspread and in a hotel room in complete darkness.

I reached for her pussy and started gently licking it. It was now fully wet with her body fluid. I entered my tongue into the horny widow’s vagina and licked there. I drank her body fluid which was now leaking from her vagina. It had a fantastic taste.

Then I started licking her clit (another way that a male can give a woman an electrifying feeling throughout the women’s body). I was circling her clit with my tongue while holding and rubbing her breast with my hands. This was one of the most relaxing moments in my whole life.

I continued this act for about half an hour until Nanditha got full sexual satisfaction. Soon Nanditha took control. She lowered her head toward my cock and started licking it. Then she slowly took my cock into her mouth. She rubbed my balls and licked them from time to time. It gave me immense pleasure. I never had such a marvelous feeling in my life before.

She was not a whore or street girl because their acts are artificial, and money motivated. This act was very genuine, entirely due to her respect for me and her determination to give me full satisfaction without expecting anything in return.

My posture allowed me to give strokes to her clit. We continued in this posture for about 20 minutes.

Having enjoyed this position for a reasonable time, I came close to her ear and asked, “How do you know all these things?”

She quietly said, “My husband taught me these techniques”. I admired it.

Then I requested her to use all her techniques and to give me full sexual satisfaction. She was ready to do that without any hesitation.

The next act was more exciting and tasty. Being naked on a queen-sized bed at midnight in complete darkness, my next move was to turn my position to place my face toward her pussy and her face towards my cock. I was on the top of her in the 69 position. I started licking her pussy while in the 69 position, letting her do whatever she wanted to do.

She realized the advantage of this posture and nicely put my cock in her mouth. She was taking my cock in and out while holding by her two hands. Now both of us were fully active. Each person aimed to give full satisfaction to the partner than taking advantage to get satisfaction from the partner.

We were busy licking other person organs and drinking juices. I was squeezing her boobs while she was rubbing my chest, back, and ears, Having done this for about 10 minutes, we changed positions to make her on the top of me in 69 position. Then I asked her to place her pussy on the top of my mouth. I also asked her to sit on my mouth so that I could lick her pussy very well.

Next, I inserted my tongue into her vagina and licked, and ate the juice. Then she lowered her face towards my cock and sucked it again. How wonderful these sexual acts were, so satisfying.

Then we changed our positions to cuddle ourselves for some time. We just kept tightly holding each other and kept quiet for some time to take some rest. It was so relaxing.

Then I asked her, “Did you pass fluid at any stage?”

She replied she had orgasm several times. Maybe three or four times.

Then she asked me, “What about you, sir?”

I replied I did not ejaculate as I wanted to play as long as possible. After about 10 minutes of silence, I took her hands to take her near the wall. I made her sit on the edge of the bed while me standing in front of her. She took my cock into her mouth and gave me a nice blowjob. I was standing allowing her comfortably move her mouth back and forth.

Finally, I made the sexy Indian widow stand near the wall and I was in front of her. She asked, “Sir, you did not ejaculate. Please do it.”

I replied, “I am fine. Shall I put my cock inside you?” Because I wanted to know if she was even ready for intercourse. She replied she was fine with that.

Since I started with a promise of kissing and cuddling with her on the bed, I was reluctant to go beyond that. Then I felt that was taking undue advantage of her obedience, despite her leaving me to act as I wish. I also found she was not happy that I did not ejaculate while she achieved orgasm several times.

To make her happy, I decided to ask her to give me a handjob until I ejaculate. She gave me a handjob for about five minutes and lowered her head to suck my cock. She happily sucked my dick, moving her mouth back and forth. Since the intention of both of us was to make me ejaculate, finally she was successful. I shot my cum all over her face.

Then she licked it and tasted it. After ejaculation, she stood up and embraced me. We held on to each other tightly for about 5 minutes.

I was looking for my clothes which were all over the bed. She found her clothes and we both dressed up. Then I gave a kiss on her cheeks and quietly left the room with an unforgettable sex experience with this poor and innocent widow.

I got up the following day and went to her room with her son around 7:00 am. They were awake and watching TV. From both, there was no indication of what happened last night.

As I planned before, this day was allocated to show this family some important sites and land landmark buildings in the capital. The purpose was to give some exposure to those important sites as it was important for the two kids’ education and pleasure.

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Thank you for reading my first story. Please wait for Part 2 of my next surprising gift to my friendly innocent widow and her family. Wish Nanditha a good life with her children.

Enjoy your fun times!

Hi all, I am Aparnaa and I am back to share another experience from my adventures. Please read my previous stories to have a background about me. Also, please read the previous parts of this story for continuation and context.

So, after my husband’s colleague Manpreet exposed my ass to the shopkeeper, I ran back to the car immediately. I could see the shopkeeper smiling and winking at me. I smiled back and asked Manpreet to come to the car soon. Rahul asked Manpreet to drive the car because he also wanted to have some fun with me for some time. Manpreet agreed and sat in the driver’s seat and Rahul came back to sit with me.

The moment Rahul came inside, he just started to kiss me and finger me at the same time. His finger was covered in Manpreet’s cum and my pussy juices. He took it out and asked me to suck his fingers clean.

Then I took his fingers in my mouth completely and sucked it clean. He then lifted my top and removed it. I was sitting inside the car completely naked. That was when I noticed that Manpreet hadn’t started the car yet and the shopkeeper had an amazing view of me being a cheating slut! I then asked Manpreet to start and he started the car immediately and we were on the road again.

Rahul asked me to climb on top of him which I did and started to rub my pussy on his pants. I could feel how hard his dick was and that turned on me even more. But this time, Manpreet’s cum was all over Rahul’s pants. Rahul wanted me to remove his pants and ride him like a bitch.

I quickly sat beside him and removed his pants and underwear. Immediately, Rahul grabbed my head and pushed my head to his cock. I understood what he wanted me to do. Without hesitation, I took his cock inside my mouth and started to suck him. And while I was sucking my husband’s colleague’s cock, he was fingering my pussy from behind. In a few minutes, I had another orgasm.

I squirted all over the seat of the car and I was tired after having an orgasm. Rahul now wanted me to get on top of him and ride him. So I slowly climbed on him and placed his dick outside my pussy. And I gently inserted it inside. Rahul then grabbed my hips and started to move me front and back.

In a few minutes, Rahul couldn’t control and he just flooded my pussy with his cum.

I was sweating and tired. So I just hugged him in that position and sat for a few minutes. Then slowly, I took his cock out of my pussy. My pussy was leaking again and it was his cum. I sat completely naked beside Rahul.

Manpreet said we would have to get some food. So we stopped at a nearby dhaba and Rahul got some food for all of us. I was so tired that I was sleeping in the car.

After an hour, we reached the place and they woke me up. It was a small hill area where we needed to trek. But it was empty, because no one knew this place and we couldn’t even see one person in our sight.

Manpreet said that no one used to come to this place and that he and his friends used to come there to drink and chill. Meanwhile, I wore my kurta top. Manpreet asked me not to wear my pants, so I left the pants in the car and walked with them.

This place had trees and was also rocky. Manpreet led the way. After 15 minutes walk, we reached a small open space and I could see alcohol bottles here and there. Manpreet took out a big towel and we all sat there. Rahul followed us with the food and alcohol and we started to drink. We only had shots and Manpreet said that he had called his driver and he would be there in an hour. So we continued drinking. Since I was drinking after a long time, I got drunk so quickly.

Manpreet started to pinch my nipples while I was drinking and Rahul was massaging my thighs. Automatically, I spread my legs. My husband’s horny office colleagues removed their pants. Manpreet pushed me down and climbed on me. He also pulled my top off. I was lying down completely naked and drunk.

Without thinking twice, he inserted his hard cock inside my pussy. He looked at me and said, “Damn! You are so wet. How badly do you want to have sex with other people than your husband?” I just smiled and moaned.

He started to thrust harder and harder. In the meantime, Rahul came near my face and placed his cock and balls on my face. I started to suck his balls and slowly moved toward his cock. I could smell my pussy juices and his cum on his cock from our previous session.

Once I took his cock in my mouth, he started to move his hips as if he was fucking my mouth. I was also drunk and horny as fuck that I had a squirting orgasm in a few minutes. I squirted all over Manpreet, but he didn’t stop. He just kept pounding me hard and fast.

My moans were echoing around the area. In a few minutes, Manpreet stopped and asked Rahul to take his place. Then Rahul without hesitation took his cock out of my mouth and inserted it in my pussy. He started to fuck me and Manpreet asked me to give him a handjob. I was looking like a proper slut, servicing 2 guys and my husband didn’t know that I was cheating on him.

I was about to have another orgasm. I moaned and told Rahul that I was gonna have an orgasm. Then Rahul immediately increased his speed. He fucked me faster and deeper by spreading my legs. And in a minute, I had an amazing orgasm! My entire body was shivering. Rahul also at the same time had an orgasm and he cummed inside my pussy again. As soon as he cummed, he just lay on top to catch his breath.

Then Manpreet pushed Rahul aside and his cock came out of my pussy which was already red now due to so much fucking since morning. Manpreet then grabbed my hand and made me stand, holding a small tree. He then turned me over and made me bent by showing my ass to him. He spread my ass and spit on my asshole. He came to my ear and told me that he wanted to use the other hole as well and I didn’t even say a word.

Slowly, he inserted his dick inside my asshole using his spit as lubrication, but it didn’t work. So he inserted his cock inside my pussy so that my pussy juices and Rahul’s cum would lubricate his cock. Then he pulled it out and inserted it into my asshole slowly. I was also moaning like a slut.

He slowly increased his speed. While thrusting, he used his hand to punch my clit and he was very rough. He would pull my clit and spank my ass too. He was very rough and I loved it.

Suddenly, I saw someone walking toward us! But I was so into sex that I didn’t care at all!! The guys walked in and saw Manpreet and Manpreet asked him to wait for some time. It was the driver that Manpreet had called. He sat in one corner and was watching us fuck. And I was enjoying the session.

Manpreet then removed his cock and turned me around. He lifted me and placed my back on the tree and started to fuck me like that in my pussy. It felt so good because that position was perfect for his cock to touch my G-spot and also my clit. And without my control, I was squirting with each pounding. My eyes just rolled back and he just kept on fucking me harder and harder until he just flooded my pussy with his hot cum.

I could feel his dick twitching and his hot cum flowing inside my pussy. He was in the position for a minute and then he removed his cock. He could see my pussy was stretched wide and his cum was leaking from my pussy.

Then he made me lie down on the ground and went to grab a smoke with Rahul and the driver. After like 10 minutes, they all came back and I was still lying there tired and with no energy. I then sat up straight and saw that my ass was red and my pussy was also red and a bit swollen. It was so sensitive that if someone would have touched my pussy I would have another orgasm.

Then Manpreet asked me to get up so that we can leave. He said it was already late and that we could have food in the car while on the way. I was so drunk that I couldn’t even stand straight. So Rahul grabbed me and we started walking toward the car. I was still naked and I didn’t even have a sense that I should wear clothes.

Manpreet was carrying the clothes and we walked straight to the car. Then Manpreet and Rahul sat with me behind and the driver started the car. I just passed out in a few minutes, and when I woke up, we were somewhere near my area, but in a lonely street.

The driver had parked the car and all of them were talking. I woke up and Manpreet said –

Manpreet: We’ll drop you home now. So, wear your clothes.

I slowly wore my clothes and then the driver drove me to my apartment. We got out and the driver was waiting. Manpreet and Rahul slowly carried me to my house and we opened the door. My husband was in the same place and position where I left him.

They put me beside him and told me that they were leaving. They gave me a good kiss and left home. I had an amazing sleep that evening and woke up at around 2 am to drink some water and fell asleep again.

The next day when I woke up, I couldn’t even walk. My legs and my pussy area were hurting. I had a little hangover but my husband was so sick. He asked me when they left and all and I told him –

Me: Once you passed out, they left. And I did all the work and slept early.

He noticed that I was walking weirdly and he asked me –

He: What happened?

I told him that I sprained my thighs while working yesterday and that was why I was not able to walk properly. But only me, Manpreet, Rahul, and the driver knew what really happened.

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