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Sabse pehle, thanks meri dono stories ko itna pyar aur hot memories dene ke liye. Kuch logon ne mujhe mere koi naye experience ke baare mein likhne ko bola. To main yaha pe apni nayi story leke aaya hu. Jo kuch months pehle hi hui.

Main Andheri (Mumbai) mein ek female, Smriti, ko yoga sikhane jata tha. Actually lockdown mein unka weight gain ho gaya tha, jiski wajah se unki shaadi fix nahi ho rahi thi. Unka maine 3 months mein 5.5 kg weight loose bhi kara diya.

First month ki to mujhe payment mil gayi thi. But next two months ki nahi mili. Smriti mam ne kaha ke last mein dono months ka de dengi. Jab 3 months complete ho gaye, to maine fee maangi. To mam boli ki class continue nahi karni hai aur fee online transfer kar dengi. Main bola theek hai.

1-2 week baad maine whatsapp pe message kiya to unka rudely reply aaya. 2-3 baar fir remind karane pe unhone mujhe whatsapp pe block kar diya. Ab kareeb 3 weeks se zyada ho gaye the, to maine unko call kiya.

Smriti: Kya hai! Kyun pareshan kar rahe ho? Doongi paise. Bola hai na maine.

Me: Mam, aapne ek din ka kaha tha. Abhi 3 weeks se zyada ho gaya hai, please mam.

Mam: Oye sun, main teri naukar nahi hu, jo tu jo bolega main karungi. Pay kar doongi matlab kar doongi. Now get lost, and don’t disturb me.

Aise hi 2-3 baar call pe usne meri insult ki, aur uske baad call se bhi block kar diya. 2-3 din baad mujhe ek aur class mili uske hi area mein, but doosri society mein. Maine waha class leke, fir mam ke ghar jaake baat karne ka socha.

But jab unki society mein gaya to gate pe watchman ne mam ko call ki entry ki permission ke liye. But unhone mana kar diya, aur watchman ko hi daant diya.

Mam: Arre aise bikhari ghoomte rehte hai. Sab ko paise deti rahungi kya? Ek baar bol diya ki nahi bulaya hai to nahi bulaya hai, baahar fikwa de usko.

Is baar mujhe kaafi gussa aaya, but main kuch kar nahi sakta tha. Wapas aane laga. Tabhi ek car mere bagal mein ruk gayi.

“Arre Raj sir, aap yaha?” Car ke andar se mam ki mother ne kaha. Maine unhe saari baat batayi.

Fir unhone Smriti mam ko call karke paise dene ko kaha, aur mujhe boli, “jao Raj sir, wo aapko paise de degi.”

Maine doorbell bajayi. Smriti mam ne gate khola, but safety door nahi khola.

Wo boli: Mere paas cash nahi hai, UPI ya Gpay number batao (unhone gusse mein bola).

Maine apna Gpay number bataya aur kaha-

Me: But mam mera mobile off hai for confirmation.

Smriti: Wo meri problem nahi hai. Main yaha se bhej rahi hu. Bahut shaunk hai na tumko mumma ke paas complaint karne ka, to unse hi baat karna. Tum chhote log apni aukaat dikha hi dete ho.

Fir unhone apna mobile screen dikhaya ek pal ke liye, and door mere face pe close kar diya. Mujhe kaafi gussa aaya, but kya hi karta. Chalo paise to mil gaye kam se kam. Aur main lift area ke paas aane laga. Tabhi mam daudte hue aayi aur boli-

Smriti: Listen-listen, maine galti se tumhe zyada pay kar diya hai. Mujhe refund kar do.

Me: But mera phone switched off hai. Main ghar jaake kar doonga check karke.

Maine unki screen dekhi. Waha 10000 ki jagah 100000 transfer ho gaya tha.

Smriti: Nahi nahi. Tab tak wait nahi kar sakte. Papa abhi jewelry leke rishta fix karne hi gaye hai, account se paise debit nahi hue to problem hogi. Mujhe abhi ke abhi refund karo.

Me: But phone charge nahi hai.

Smriti: Ok, chalo tum flat mein charge kar lena.

Unke pass jo mere phone ka charger tha, wo kaafi purana tha, to connect sahi se nahi ho raha tha, aur bahut slow charge ho raha tha.

Smriti: Shit, ye itna dheere charge hoga to ho gaya fir.

Main(mazaak mein): Aapko kya lagta hai ki main aapke paise refund nahi karunga? (Aur maine ek smile ki)

Smriti: Paise to tera baap bhi dega.

Main: Aapko itna ghamand kyun hai? Maine mazaak mein bola tha?

Unka koi jawaab nahi aaya. Mujhe bhi gussa aaya, aur main phone utha ke jaane laga.

Smriti: Hello-hello, kaha?

Main: Main jaa raha hu. Meri class hai. Aapko ghar jaake refund kar doonga.

Ye bolte hue main gate ki taraf chalne laga. Wo furti se aake mere aur gate ke beech khadi ho gayi.

Smriti: Sun be, bina paise diye tu yaha se jaa nahi sakta. Samjhe!

Main: Acha, main to jaa raha hu.

Smriti: Abe oye. Abhi is flat mein hum dono akele hai. Maine zara si awaz ki na, log maar-maar ke gaand faad denge teri. To chup-chaap baith jaa. Theek hai

Main(kuch soch ke): Theek hai, machao shor. Mera kya hai, maar khaa loonga. Fir main FIR karunga ki logon ne mujhe mara. Fir baat aur badhegi. Mujhe kya, shaadi tumhari hai. Izzat tere baap ki hai. Dekh lo kiska nuksan hai.

Smriti (ab thoda calm down hui): Dekho yaar, abhi wo roka karne gaye hai. agar paise debit nahi hue to problem hogi. Samjho baat ko.

Main: Main to samajh hi gaya tha. Isliye itni insult ke baad bhi main paise wapas karne aaya. Taaki uncle ki insult na ho.

Smriti: To fir abhi kyun jaa rahe ho? Chalo, I am sorry, ok? Tum to itne samajhdaar ho. Fir kyun papa ki.

Main: Paise to main de doonga, but tujhe bhi to sabak sikhana hoga.

Smriti: Sabak?

Main: Hmm.

Maine upar se neeche tak uske badan ko dekha. Saawla rang, badi aankhen, t-shirt mein chhupe hue big boobs, bhari hui thighs jo uski short skirt se baahar aa rahi thi. Main ek step leke uske aur kareeb gaya. But wo peeche nahi hatt payi, kyunki uske peeche gate tha. Kuch der ke liye main uske kareeb hi khada raha. Wo nervous ho gayi thi.

Smriti: Dekho, please tum jo soch rahe ho wo main nahi kar sakti. Meri shaadi hone wali hai.

Maine kuch nahi bola. Bas wahi khada raha.

Smriti: Dekho fir kiss kar lo. Usse zyada kuch nahi. But pehle transfer karo paise.

Main: Mujhe kiss nahi karna hai.

Smriti (khush hoke): To fir?

Main: Teri zubaan ko sabak sikhana hai.

Smriti: Main samjhi nahi.

Main: Blowjob dena hoga tumhe.

Smriti: Pagal ho gaye ho kya? Maine ye kabhi nahi kiya.

Main (apni lower neeche karke): To aaj kar lo!

Smriti (mera lund dekh kar): Are you mad! Tum hadd se aage badh rahe ho. Upar karo apna lower.

Main (apna lower uper karke jaake sofe mein baith gaya): Soch lo. tumhare paas 5 minute hai.

Smriti (kuch soch kar): Main sirf kiss kar sakti hu. bas.

Main: Rs 90,000 ka ek kiss. Kaafi expensive hai. Waise 2 minute paar ho chuke hai.

Wo mujhe manane ki koshish karne lagi, but main kuch reply nahi de raha tha.

Main: Chalo 5 minute ho gaye, what’s your decision?

Smriti: Dekho, ye main. (main uth ke jaane laga)

Smriti (usne jaldi se mera hath pakda): Wait-wait. ok-ok. I will suck your fucking dick. Happy now! But paise pehle transfer karo.

Main: Chutiya samjhi ho kya? Jaise-jaise tum choosne lagogi, paise waise-waise transfer hote jayenge.

Wo kuch der soch ke boli: Theek hai, bedroom mein chalo.

Wo mere saamne knee pe baith gayi aur boli: Nikalo baahar.

Main: Tum nikalo na mera lund, meri jaan.

Usne ek baar gusse se mujhe dekha, aur apna hath mere lower mein daal ke lund ko baahar nikala. Uske komal hath ke sparsh se mera lund slowly khada hone laga. Wo apna muh fer ke lund ko halke-halke sehlane lagi.

Main: Blowjob jaanti ho na? Muh mein lena hota hai lund, hath se nahi. (wo gusse se mujhe dekhi aur muh ko lund ke kareeb layi, but lund ko touch nahi kiya)

Main: Come on, kiss it baby. (usne aankhen band karke halke se lund ke tip ko kiss kiya)

Main uska sir pakad ke uske lips pe apne lund ki tip ko ferne laga.

Smriti: Mmm mmmm chee (usne apna muh ferte hue kaha)!

Fir usne apne hontho ko hath se poncha.

Fir usne tez awaaz mein bola: Tum kuch mat karo.

Main: Gussa kyun hoti hai saali? Lo 10k transfer karta hu. (phone se payment karke usko wapas charge mein lagaya)

Usne fir koshish ki, aur is baar lund ke tip ko thoda sa lips ke beech mein leke halka smooch karne ka try ki. 2-4 baar aise hi try kiya, but abhi bhi poora tip uske muh mein nahi gaya.

Main: Arre poora muh mein le na.

Smriti: Le rahi hu. Thoda ruk jaa. Meri knees hurt kar rahi hai aise baith-baith ke.

Fir main lower utar kar bed pe let gaya.

Main: Aaja saali, mere upar aake aaram se choos mera lund.

Wo fir se lund ko pakad ke lund ki tip ko halka-halka smooch karne lagi. Mera lund ab tann ke khada ho chuka tha.

Main: Saali poora muh mein le na.

Smriti: Mujhse jitna ho raha hai kar rahi hu.

Maine uske dono hath pakad liye aur kaha-

Main: Hands se nahi. Muh se choos ke muth nikaalni hai.

Smriti (rudely): Mujhe utna nahi aata, ok.

Main: Aaj tujhe sab sikhata hu. saali.

Main neeche se lund ko halke-halke jhatke maarne laga. Usse mere lund ki topi uske hontho se ragadte hue uske muh mein jaa rahi thi. Wo ek do baar choos ke muh baahar nikaal de rahi thi.

Main: Aise to muth ghante bhar mein bhi nahi niklega.

Smriti (chidh ke): To kaise niklega tera?

Maine karwat li jisse wo neeche aur main uske upar aa gaya. Maine uske dono hath pakad liye aur uski chest ke upar aake uske lips pe apna lund rakh diya. Usne aankhen band karke apna muh khola. Jaise hi mera lund halka sa uske muh mein gaya, maine zor ka jhatka maara.

Uske tongue se ragadte hue mera poora lund uske muh mein ghus gaya. Uski aankhen fati ki fati reh gayi. Maine lund ko halka sa nikala, aur fir ek stroke mara. Ab main uske muh ko chodne laga tha. Mere har ek stroke pe uske muh se. oowwaahh oowwaah ki awaaz goonjne lagi.

Kuch strokes ke baad maine lund baahar nikala. Wo haanfne lagi thi saans ke liye. Isse pehle wo kuch bol paati, maine firse uske muh mein lund daal diya, aur zor se jhatke maarne laga. Uski aankhen maano ab baahar nikal aayengi.

Wo naa mein sar hila rahi thi, but main nahi rukne wala tha. Main gusse mein uske muh ko chodta chala jaa raha tha. Kuch strokes ke baad wapas maine lund ko baahar nikala. Wo zor-zor se haanfne lagi, aur saliva uske hontho se baahar nikal raha tha. Mere lund se bhi uska saliva tapakne laga.

Smriti: Wait-wait, wait please (wo haanfte hue boli).

Main: Loda wait!

Maine wapas uske muh mein lund dala, aur fir zor-zor se jhatke maarne laga. Wo jhatpatane lagi. Meri giraft se chhootne ki koshish karne lagi. But maine hath kaafi mazbooti se pakda hua tha. Wo buri tarah jhatpata rahi thi. Kabhi hawa mein laat chala rahi thi. Kabhi hands ko chhudhwane ki nakaam koshish karti.

Wo apne sar ko naa mein hilate hue jaise reham ki bheekh maang rahi ho. But mera gussa shant hone ka naam nahi le raha tha. Mujhe maza aa raha tha usko tadpaane mein.

Main: Choos saali randi. Bahut zubaan chalti thi na. Dekh mera lund kaise chod raha hai tujhe.

Uski aankhen almost geeli ho gayi. Wo bebas hoke meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Uska jhatpatana aur badh gaya tha, aur uske aansu bhi nikalne lage the.

Uske muh se saliva baahar nikal raha tha. Mere lund ko halka bite bhi karne lagi thi wo. Fir maine lund baahar nikala, aur wo haanfte-haanfte khaansne lagi. Maine uske hath chhodh diye, aur uske upar se hatt gaya. Fir wo khaanste-khaanste baith gayi. Kuch der mein uski saanse thodi normal hui. Fir wo boli-

Smriti: Bhonsdi ke, jaan se maar doge kya?

Main: Hahaha.

Smriti: You got what you wanted? Now transfer the rest of the money.

Main: Abhi kaha. Muth to nikal hi nahi. Firse daalunga tere muh mein.

Smriti (rote-rote): Nahi-nahi, please aur muh mein nahi le sakti. Ulti ho jayegi.

Main: Theek hai. Fir half money transfer kar deta hu. Baaki ke bhool jao.

Smriti: Arre yaar, aisa kyun bol rahe ho? Main sach mein muh mein nahi le sakti. Bahut gandi smell aur feel aati hai. Tum kiss kar lo yaar, kahi bhi, kitna bhi. Ok? Theek hai? Please yaar.

Main: Are you sure? Kiss ya smooch (main uske nange thighs ko dekhne laga jo skirt upar hone ki wajah se saaf-saaf dikh rahe the)?

Usne apni skirt theek ki, aur kaha: Haa, kiss karo ya smooch. Jo karna hai. But ab aur muh mein lund nahi le sakti hu.

Fir usne apna face aage kiya.

Main: Mujhe neeche kiss aur smooch dono karna hai.

Smriti: Neeche? kaha?

Main: Teri chut mein.

Smriti (wo chaunk gayi): Nahi-nahi. Are you mad? Waha kaise smooch kar sakte ho?

Main: Wo main kar loonga.

Smriti: Nahi, main wo nahi karne doongi. Lips ya gaal pe kiss kar lo.

Main: Chut mein dogi ya nahi? (wo kuch der khamosh baithi rahi)

Smriti: Wo nahi de sakti. Tum mujhe chodne lagoge. Usme bahut pain hoga. Maine ek baar kiya tha. Pain bardasht nahi hui thi. Please paise send kar do na. Itna to ki na tumhare liye.

Main: Main kab bola ki tumhe chodunga? Chodna hota to direct bolta na ki chodne pe hi paise doonga.

Smriti(kuch soch kar): God promise ki tum chodoge nahi.

Main: Promise! aur kuch nahi karunga. Boobs bhi touch nahi karunga (wo khamos baithi rahi).

Mujhe samaj nahi aaya ki uski haa thi ya na. Fir maine apna hath uski thighs pe rakh diya. Usne apne skirt se thighs ko cover karna chaaha, but kuch boli nahi. Maine usko bed pe lita diya, aur uske thighs ko sehlane laga, aur kiss karna shuru kar diya.

Wo apne hatho se skirt pakad ke jitna thighs ko chhupa sakti thi, utna chhupane ka try kar rahi thi. Maine fir uski dono legs ko spread kiya. Shuru mein to wo thoda resist kar rahi thi, but fir spread kar di, aur apne ek hath ko skirt ke upar se hi apni chut pe rakh liya. Jaise usko chhupa rahi ho. Aur doosre hath se skirt ko neeche kar rahi thi.

Maine uski dono legs upar utha di, jisse uski skirt upar ho gayi, aur uski thighs poori nangi ho gayi. Uski red panty bhi dikh rahi thi. Main uski thighs ko lick karta, to khabhi kiss karta, to kabhi halke se bite karta.

Uske thigh ke beech se patli si panty uske anus ko chhupaye hue gaand tak jati hui. Bahut sexy lag raha tha ye scene. Fir maine halke se uspe kiss kiya aahh aahhh.

Smriti: Oh, bas ho gaya na.

Me: Abhi kaha darling. Abhi to panty bhi nahi utari hai. Tum utaarne do tab na.

Main halke uske thighs ko sehlate hue uske panty tak hath le gaya, aur dheere-dheere usko neeche utaarne laga. Uski chut ki khusbu ab dheere-dheere mujhe aane lagi thi. But wo apne dono hath chut pe rakh ke usko chhupaye thi.

Main uski panty utaar ke wapas uski legs ko upar utha ke kiss karne laga. Ab uske chut ke aas-paas ke region ko kiss aur lick karta hua geela kar chuka tha. Fir uske ungliyon ko jo uski chut ko chhipa rahi thi, unko lick karne laga. Aur fir uski finger tips ko choosne laga.

Smriti: Ufff, please sir. chhodh do naa. Itna kaafi hai.

Me: Arre chut ke darshan to karao (wapas se uske ungliyon ko lick karne laga). Teri chut ki khusbu to pagal kar rahi hai.

Smriti: Aahh, ruk jaiye please sir. Uuuhh, bas sir. Us side nahi please.

Me: Tum chut de do, main kahi aur kyun jaunga.

Main aur aggressive hoke uski chut ke aas-paas kiss karne laga. Majboor hoke usne apne hath upar utha liya, aur pillow ko pakad liya.

Smriti: Lo tum jeete. Kar lo jo karna hai. But jaldi, please.

Uski chocolaty chut bilkul clear thi, bina baalon ki, aur uski chut ke lips bilkul chipke hue the. Maine dheere se uski chut ko neeche se upar tak lick kiya. Smriti ki saanse ruk gayi.

Wo bas aankhen band karke ye sab khatam hone ka intezaar kar rahi thi. Maine wapas uski chut ko tongue se lick kiya. Fir apne lower lips ko uski chut mein ragadta hua uski clit pe jaake kiss kiya. Oohh (uski saanse tez ho gayi). Fir dheere se uski clit ko lick karne laga.

Uski clit kaafi sensitive thi. Wo 4-5 baar lick karne se hi machalna start kar di. Maine lick karne ki speed tez kar di. Usne ek hath se apna muh daba liya, aur ek hath se mere sar ko chut se door dhakelne lagi. But main kaha rukne wala tha.

Uski chut and clit ko chaat-chaat ke geela kar chuka tha. Ab main ek finger uski chut mein daalne laga.

Smriti: Uuuff, ungli kyun daal rahe ho?

Me: Darr mat meri jaan, teri chut ko thoda kholna hoga smooch ke liye.

Smriti: Aaahhh, ye mat karo na. (uski baaton ko ignore karke maine ek ungli uski chut mein daal di, aur andar se sehlane laga)

Fir doosri ungli bhi dheere se uski chut mein daal ke uski chut ke lips ko thoda khola, aur ek side ke lips apne hontho se choosne laga.

Smriti: Oohh fuck! Bas karo yaar.

Ab wo pagal ho rahi thi. Kabhi wo mere sar ke baal nochti to kabhi apne thighs se mere muh ko dhakelti, to kabhi apni legs ko mere pet pe ragadti. Main samajh gaya tha, ki wo kaafi sensitive thi, aur shayad uski chut ka ye phela experience tha. Fir maine uska ek hath pakad liya, aur ek leg upar utha ke uski chut pe kiss karne laga.

Smriti: Aaahhh, ab ho gaya na. Aur aahh, aur kitna kiss karoge?

Me: Bas ek aur cheez reh gaya hai.

Maine uski chut ke lips ko thoda alag kiya, aur tongue se laplapane laga. Wo uchal padi.

Smriti: Oh no no no, fuck. (wo ek hath se apne muh ko dabane lagi. )

Uski aahen sunke main aur excited ho gaya. Wo aankhen band karke is pal ka maza le rahi thi. Main uski chut mein ungli karta hua apne lund ko uske paas le gaya. Aur dheere se uski chut mein daalna shuru kiya.

Wo itni mast ho gayi thi, ki usko mere lund ka ehsaas nahi hua. Mere lund ki topi abhi andar ghusi hi thi, ki usne aankhen khol di. Isse pehle wo kuch samajh paati main uske upar let gaya, aur ek zor ka jhatka maara, aur mera aadha lund andar ghus gaya.

Smriti: Aaahh.

Uski aankhen fati ke fati reh gayi.

Smriti: You bastard! Tumne bola tha (maine uske lips pe apne hoth rakh diye aur dheere-dheere lund se pressure dene laga. Unne apna muh fer liya. But tab tak mera poora lund uski chut mein tha.

Smriti: Saale harami, madarchod aahh behanchod.

Main dheere-dheere lund ko andar-baahar karne laga. Uska ek hath aur leg already main pakde hue tha. Bas ek hath se wo mujhe khud se door dhakelne ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Smriti: No please no. Lund nikalo. Ye nahi aah please.

Wo kabhi mujhe maarti, to khabhi nochti, to kabhi dhakka deti. But mujhe ye sab mein aur maza aa raha tha. Kuch der mein uska virodh khatam ho gaya.

Smriti: Ohh maa ufff aahh.

Usne mera shoulder kass ke pakad liya. Maine bhi strokes ki raftaar tez ki, aur uska paani nikal gaya.

Smriti: Aahhhh oooo mmmm.

Wo aankhen band karke is sukh ka maza le rahi thi. Main uske gaal and ear ko halke-halke kiss karne laga. Kuch der mein usne aankhen kholi.

Smriti: Tumhara to nahi nikla na?

Maine smile ki, aur kaha: Nahi.

Fir usne mujhe baahon mein bhar liya, aur romantically kiss karne lagi. Pehle lips ko chooste hue smooch karne lagi, aur meri tongue se khelne lagi.

Main bhi aggressive hoke smooch karne laga. Mera lund abhi bhi uski chut mein tha. Maine uske dono legs ko uthaya, aur zor-zor se jhatke maarne laga. Fach-fach-fach. Uske paani se ab uski chut thodi chikni ho gayi thi.

Wo mujhse lipat ke mera sath dene lagi. Ab mera nikalne wala tha. Main smooch tod ke upar utha, aur lund uski chut se baahar nikaal ke uski thighs mein sara maal nikaal diya. Fir uski panty se uske thighs ko saaf kiya.

Smriti: Thank you (romantically smile karte hue).

Me: Abhi paise kaha diya hu.

Smriti: Thank you mujhe orgasm dene ke liye. Mera first time tha orgasm.

Me (apna lund ponchte hue): Tum ungli nahi karti ho?

Smriti: Karti hu, kabhi-kabhi, but orgasm nahi hota tha. Main bas ungli ko andar baahar karti thi. Sahi jagah to tumne hit kiya. First baar sex ki thi, usme to sirf pain hua tha orgasm nahi. Kuch maza nahi aaya tha.

Me: Shayad usko sahi se aata nahi hoga.

Smriti: Tumhe aur kya-kya aata hai? Abhi 1-2 ghante hai hamare paas (bol ke wo meri god mein chadh gayi).

Uski gaand pe spank maar ke bola: Tujhe sab sikha doonga jaaneman. Tere honeymoon mein kaam aayegi meri knowledge.

Smriti: Pehle paise transfer kar dena. Fir araam se karenge.

Kahani lambi ho rahi hai, isliye yahi rukta hu. Aage ki kahani part-2 mein likh doonga, ki kaise maine uski gaand maari, lund chuswaya aur baaki sab kuch sikhaya. But part-2 tabhi aayegi jab is story ko 3k+ likes mile. Well personal chat ke liye mail mein at [email protected]

Mumbai mein kisi female ko “personal yoga” class chahiye, to issi email pe batana.

The Bangalore climate is always unpredictable. It’s IPL season, and I eagerly looked forward to seeing Pandya on screen. I would tease Mahima, saying, “I will ditch you for Pandya.” But unfortunately, that day match was called off due to rain.

My room is dark, my bed is empty, and fuck, I wish you were here.

The sheets around me slip and slide. Cool to the touch, they prick at my skin and send shivers down my spine. The folds trace my arms, hips, stomach, and inner thighs, and though my room is dark, I still close my eyes.

If you were here…

Cold air would rush in as you pulled back the covers, but your warmth would chase it away just as quickly. Your chest to my back, hands to my waist, hips to my ass

Lips against my neck.

Breathe right by my ear as you whisper, I’m home.

You settle in behind me, and I sink back into you as your fingertips trail over my stomach, to the curve of my waist, up over my ribs, and down again.

The third time you reach my ribs, you pause for a second, tapping at my hip, and I twist to meet your gaze. I can’t make out much with the lights out, but the moon through the blinds reflects in your eyes, focused on me.

Okay, you ask.

Yeah, I answer. Definitely okay.

Your fingers splay over my neck, your thumb angles my jaw, and your lips find mine in the dark. My breath escapes me this time as you grind into me, and the sound I make echoes louder against your mouth.

You swallowed it all.

I bite down hard to keep quiet, but you tilt my head back and nip at my bottom lip, coaxing it free and kissing me again.

Come on, babe. Let me hear you. Don’t be shy.

And when you sink your teeth into my neck, do you hear it?

Hardness presses into my lower back, and I hum at the sensation. You’re wearing the strap-on. The one that’s my favourite. The one that unhinges my jaw sits heavy on my tongue and leaves me panting when you pull back.

The one that vibrates.

I spin in your arms, pushing you onto your back, and find your mouth again as I straddle you.

Your fingers dig into the flesh of my ass, your nails biting in and dragging down my thighs. My hips move involuntarily. A guttural huff escapes my throat as your palms come down with a resounding smack.

I grip at the sheets, breathing deeply to clear my head, but you don’t give me a chance. Your hands come down again as you buck up into me, and the friction is so good I can’t help but moan into the crook of your neck. It stings. It stings. Fuck, yes, it stings.

I cave.

I whisper, muffled against your skin.

The next slap has me sitting up, throwing my head back, and grinding down on you. I brace myself against your thighs and nearly lose my balance when you follow. Pushing yourself up with one hand and wrapping the other around my waist.

The heat of your mouth envelops my nipple as you suck and flick it between your teeth. I lose all strength in my body as your tongue drags against me, and when you switch from one to the other, my breathing stutters.

Your mouth slides free when I bow forward, arms falling slack over your shoulders.

Fuck me. My voice cracks over the words. Please. Just fuck me.

And despite how fast you flip us, you support my body. You keep my head tucked into your shoulder as you lay me down and settle between my thighs.

Your lips find mine again, and my breath hitches when the length of the strap-on rubs against me. I grip your back and slide my hands lower, grappling at your thighs to keep you close when you pull away.

The loss of contact is jarring, but you return quickly. I feel your hand working over the strap-on, fingers slick with lube.

Patience, babe, you say, not hurting you today, taking your time, kissing me once before pushing into me—not nearly quick enough.

Inch by inch, you fill me with long, languid strokes, agonizingly slow and deliciously deep. You press in, stretch borderline painfully until you’re flush against me, and pause.

Come on. I breathe next to your ear, goading. That’s all you—ah!

Shocks course through my entire body as you finally, fully thrust into me with the vibrator turned on.

I grip your shoulders and press my forehead into your neck as your hips drive forward even deeper. My breath is hot against your skin. Then suddenly, not as your fingers weave into my hair and yank my head back.

I hum and grin as you tug at my roots hard.

Touch yourself, you say, eyes blazing. Fuck yourself while I fuck you.

My eyes roll back as you go deeper; the deeper you go, the more I can’t keep quiet. I slide a hand between our bodies, working myself as you pick up the pace. My voice rising higher, my movements more erratic, my whole body clenching, my legs tightening.

I writhe in your arms, sounds ripping from my throat as I bite harder into your shoulder with each wave that hits me. My chest heaves against yours, slick with sweat, and tears prick at the corners of my eyes as you move faster, chasing your release.

I pull you close, your moans raw in my ear as you cum. I relish your weight against my body as your movements start to slow. I press my lips to your neck, over the mark I’ve surely left, and trail fingers along your back as you come down.

You in my bed, in my arms, is what I want. I want that more than anything. But for now, it’s you and me here together. And this is pretty awesome too.

You know where to reach me, [email protected]. Looking forward to your feedback.

Hi, this is Abhay again after a long time. Those who don’t know me, please read my previous story, ‘First Sex With A Married Colleague.’

This incident happened in February 2020 with my one and only beautiful and sexy Chachi. To tell about her, she was bold and beautiful with a sexy figure in her 45 at the time of our sex.

This all started when I was in my bachelor’s. Her looks and her boldness always made me mad and think about having sex with her. She was very flirty with all men around her, including my dad.

Usually, we started chatting on WhatsApp with good mornings and good nights. Then It went for flirty with courage once I started working and after my first sex with Janu. I always praised her beauty, looks, and charms at this age. That’s how the flirting started.

I used to tell her that I wished to have a wife like her, who is beautiful, gorgeous, bold and sexy. I also informed I had a crush on her. And I started sending love quotes and impressed her with my move.

Before our sex, I used to explain to her how I wanted to have sex with her. How I would kiss her, suck her lips, bite her cheeks. Kiss her eyes, suck her big lips, press her soft boobs, pinch her nipples and suck her nipples like a baby.

Also, I used to chat with her saying how I would like to suck her pussy and lick the liquid. That’s where she used to stop me and go to sleep. This used to happen every night. I always masturbated and slept thinking of her.

In February 2020, she was ready to have sex with me, and this is what happened. We were having conversations saying, “I like to have sex with you. I want to suck you fuck you.” She said, “Will you do it with me?”

For a second, I was lost. I said, “Of course, I am eagerly waiting for the chance.” She said, “Okay, I’ll inform you tomorrow. Can you come to my home? Let’s see what you’ll do.” I said, “Sure, I’ll be the gentleman who can show you what’s sex after a long time.”

Forgot to mention that she said it’s been a long time since she had sex with my Chacha. She does not remember when was the last time. I used to tease her about how Chacha was in bed and ask her how their first night was. Where she used to reply, it used to be normal.

I also asked what she liked about sex. She said she wished to be on top, riding like a cowgirl. Also, she said she would like to get fuck in missionary. I used to say I like missionary, where we see each other faces and kiss wildly.

That day, she gave a missed call and deleted messages on WhatsApp. I message her back, asking did she call or messaged. She said YES. After that, she said, “Your Chacha will go out, and your cousin is in college. Can you come?” How can someone miss this chance? I said YES.

In the afternoon, she messaged me, saying, “Your Chacha is leaving now. Come after 5 minutes.” I immediately left my home. I got Cadbury dairy milk chocolate, Jasmin, and Rose and went near her home and waited for her message.

She messaged, saying, “Where are you?” I said, “Waiting near your home.”
She said, “Come home. Your Chacha has left.” Immediately I went to her home, parked my bike and went in with a chocolate bag, Jasmin and Rose.

She opened the door where she was on a call with her family. After entering her home, she closed the door. I hugged her while she was talking on call.
Then she hung up the call and asked what was in the bag. So what I did is.

Kneel on my single knee and took the rose, and proposed to her. She was shy and blushing. Then we took out the chocolate. We had each piece, and then she took a big piece in her mouth, and we had it while kissing each other.

Then she asked, “That’s it?” Then I took her hand and placed it on the bulge in my pants. She started pressing it and rubbing it, and again we kissed. Then we walked to her room while hugging each other. Then I pressed her soft boobs over the nighty and unzipped the nighty.

I slid her black bra and started playing with her boobs and nipples one by one. Then I lifted her nighty and hugged her with her bra and petticoat still on her. Then kissed her and started playing with her soft boobs. Then removed her petticoat and made her lay on her bed.

I kissed all over her from head to toe. Then removed her black underwear and smelled it. It was awesome. Then I started sniffing her pussy. It was nicely trimmed and pinkish brown. Damn, I never knew that an older woman’s pussy would be this beautiful and dripping with her water.

I started licking her pussy and started fingering it. She started to moan and started pulling my hair. Man, it was crazy. I still get my dick hard when I remember that. Then I started pinching her nipples and playing with her soft boobs. I was licking and sucking my Chachi’s 45 years old dripping pussy.

I even inserted my tongue in her and licked her until she cum. Then she started saying, “Oh, you are so good. Do not stop licking. Your Chacha has never done this. You are so good.” Then I moved up and asked her how it was. She replied, “It was so good. Are you just going to lick it?”

Then I removed my clothes and started rubbing my dick on her wet pussy. She started moaning, and then I pushed my dick into her. God, it was very stiff and tight. I never expected that her pussy was this tight, even at 45.

I started fucking her in the G-whiz position. She was completely on the bed, and I was standing with both her legs on my shoulder, pushing my dick in and out. I suck her fingers, press her boobs, and pinch the erect nipples. I suck and bite those erect nipples.

We did this for a few minutes and then went to her favourite position, cowgirl. I lay on the bed, and she came on me. She took the dick in her hand and inserted it in her pussy. I was in heaven, and she was riding. Suddenly she took the pillow next to me and covered my face.

I asked her why and what had happened. She said she was feeling shy, and that’s the reason she tried to close my eyes. Then I covered my eyes with her bra, and she rode faster there. I started playing with her boobs and nipples. That was just awesome.

The best part of having sex with married ladies is seeing their mangalsutra hanging when having sex. Manglasutra bounced on my Chachi’s chest as she jumped the best view forever. She jumped for a few minutes, stopped, and lay on the bed as her energy drained.

Then I moved on top of her and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I inserted my dick in her juicy dripping pussy. Started fucking like anything. After a few minutes, I was about to come and asked her where I should come. She said come in her pussy as.

I asked what if she got pregnant, and she replied she could not have it as she has got her uterus operated on. I lifted both her legs in the air and started pushing hard strokes. I cum in her pussy and slept on her. After that, I crawled beside her and started playing with her beautiful old body.

She said that she enjoyed it a lot and needed to have sex next time as well. Later we got ready, and I left as Chacha was about to come.

Until today we had sex 4 times and waited for the next opportunity. We didn’t have time to meet in private.

Your feedback is appreciated. You can reach me at [email protected].

Hello readers, we are again back with the sixth part of the story. This cruise is becoming wilder day and night, so do not miss any part! And thank you for all your love in the comments section as well as in my emails. You all are welcome to contact us on our email ID mentioned last.

Now, without wasting any more time, let me get back to the story. I hope you all remember what all have happened till now. If you forget or are a new reader then get reading the previous parts to know what all have happened to Anju and Rahul.

It was 7:30 pm and Rahul closed his cabin door behind him to search for Anju. He walked past all the cabins on his floor and looked at a glance in all the cabins if any open rooms and if Anju was inside. He remembered that they had planned to go to Chairman’s Club for the live music. Then he rushed to the 5th deck at the chairman’s club to look for her.

When Rahul reached there, he saw his wife Anju sitting on a chair with a drink in her hand and enjoying the music. She was wearing a pale yellow color top which was sleeveless and ended just below her boobs, with a gap in between which showed her belly and then stared at her tight denim jeans. She was looking like a ravishing yellow dish ready to eat. Then he moved toward to surprise her.

Rahul: Hey baby, how come you are here? I was looking for you all over the place. Why did you leave without telling me?

Anju: Oh, no-no, babe. Actually Nitin, Jitu, Vihaan, and Sahil came just after you left. They asked me what the plan was. So I told them that we have plans to come to live music. They told me to change fast and then come up. They were all here, I didn’t know just went to take their drinks.

Rahul: Oh, but you could have texted me before you left. Ok, no issues. What are you drinking?

Anju: I don’t really know. They only got one. It tastes good.

Just with this entered Vihaan.

Vihaan: Oh, hi Rahul, what’s up?

Rahul: Hi, Vihaan!

Vihaan: Where were you yaar? We came to your room to invite you both and you were not in the room. How can you leave such a beautiful sexy bride of yours behind unattended, hahaha?

Anju: Stop it, Vihaan. You don’t leave a moment without praising me.

Rahul: Nothing like that bro, I went to call the housekeeper for cleanup.

Anju: Where are the others, Vihaan?

Vihaan: Just coming. By the way, how is the drink?

Anju: Amazingly great. Just loving it. Babe, come na, let’s dance.

Anju pulled Rahul and they started to do a romantic dance to a romantic song played by the live musicians. Then Rahul pulled her closer and dances intimately.

Looking at them, many more couples joined the floor. Rahul and Anju were engrossed in each other’s eyes and were all over each other. Soon, the floor was full of couples of all ages dancing to the music. Anju then came out of the occasion and asked Rahul for dinner.

Rahul said: Let’s go to the 4th deck for dinner tonight.

Then they moved to the restaurant for dinner leaving all couples on the floor and also leaving all four boys waiting for Anju to be back to them.

After dinner, it was 9 pm and they headed to the reception to know of the plan for tomorrow as they were to hit the Cochin coast tomorrow. Then Rahul went to the receptionist and asked her-

Nikita (receptionist): Yes sir, how may I help you?

Rahul: Madam, may I know about the plan for the cruise tomorrow?

Nikita: Sir, the cruise will reach the coast by 9 am and then everyone is free to go outside for site seeing till evening 6 pm. The ship will sail at 7 pm tomorrow. If you have no plans, then you can book the excursion from the other side reception desk.

Rahul: And what if anyone doesn’t want to go out?

Nikita: Then sir, you can stay back in the ship and enjoy all the events that are normally planned inside. The meals will be available and all facilities will be open including the pool.

Rahul: Oh thanks, Nikita.

Then Rahul explained all to Anju while heading back to the cabin. When they were crossing their neighbor’s room in which Rahul had views in the evening, the couple came out of their room.

Anju: Oh, hi Neha, how are you? Baby, do you remember them? They were sitting beside us in the magic show and we both had gone on the stage.

Rahul: Yes, of course I do. Hi Neha and hi Abhi. (Abhi and Rahul shook hands.)

Neha: Anju, you didn’t meet him that time. He is Abhijit, my boyfriend.

Abhi came closer and hugged Anju which Anju did in return. Rahul was just ogling Neha as he had just masturbated seeing her naked some hours back. Then they both headed to dinner. They greeted each other and moved on their way.

Rahul and Anju entered their room. Rahul switched on the lights. Anju looked at Rahul and jumped on him.

Anju: Babe, what a honeymoon. This is so best. Meeting so many new people, enjoying every moment, no phone calls, no work, no worries.

And she kissed Rahul.

Rahul smiled and put her on the bed. She sat on the comfy spring bed and bounced back to the other end of the bed and took off her top. She wasn’t wearing anything inside. Not even her silicon cups.

Rahul didn’t even notice it prior. For now, seeing Anju in dim light on the bed in only denim jeans and topless with her 36″ sized boobs wanting to be sucked he got a hard-on. He was opening his shirt when Anju came closer and opened his pants and took out his dick.

Then Anju started to stroke Rahul’s dick crawling on the bed and Rahul was standing in front of her. Anju sucked his dick vigorously and was stroking very hard. Rahul also jumped on the bed and got in the 69 position and started to lick her pussy. He did it so well that within no time Anju started to scream and released all her juice on Rahul’s face. She still kept on sucking Rahul’s dick. He was fully erect with his 7 inches dick saluting Anju’s lips. Then Rahul came behind Anju and placed his dick on her pussy in doggy style.

With no time to waste, he then put his whole dick inside her and started to ram inside. Anju kept on screaming, “Oh baby, fuck me hard. Fuck me! Keep fucking me!!” She was behaving like a horny bitch tonight. She was all wet with her juice flowing continuously from her pussy.

After a good session ended after around 45-50 minutes, Anju said she wanted to see him masturbate and ejaculate in front of her. Rahul sat on and Anju started to rub her pussy and Rahul started to masturbate looking at her.

Anju stopped him and got a kinky idea. She said, “Babe, let’s go to the balcony and do this. What say?” Rahul winked and they both ran to the balcony naked. Then Rahul sat on a chair with his legs on the table and started to masturbate. Anju kept on moaning and rubbed her pussy while sitting on a chair and keeping her legs wide open for Rahul’s view.

Rahul ejaculated looking at his wife naked rubbing her pussy in the open air on the balcony with all the darkness around and water on the other side. Then they both kissed each other and planned to sleep on the balcony naked.

Rahul went and got the extra blanket from the closet and put it on the balcony floor and with one blanket on themselves they started to sleep.

Rahul: What will we do tomorrow? You wanna go out to see Cochin?

Anju: Babe, I have no clue what I am doing right now. I’m just happy I don’t know why. I’m just enjoying our fucking and views. You know I’m still horny. I may tell you to fuck me in the night also. So don’t ask anything now. We will decide tomorrow morning.

Rahul: I am all here to fuck my sexy horny wife.

Anju: Yes, but now let’s rest and I’ll try to sleep. Good Night Babe.

Rahul said good night and Anju turned to the other side and started to sleep. Then Rahul turned toward her and from behind held her boobs and slept.

While he closed his eyes, it struck why his wife was so horny tonight. Maybe it was the drink she was drinking, or had they planned to fuck her and thus they gave something mixed with the drink to her. And I came and ruined their plan.

Rahul kept on thinking that there might be a possibility for them to take her outside alone without informing him. While thinking he slept.

Tomorrow was the thirs day of the cruise and they were to hit Cochin tomorrow. Two of the five nights of the cruise were over and many things had happened.

What is coming up tomorrow? Will they go to visit Cochin or enjoy the cruise only? Or something starts from the night only. Anju is already horny and sleeping. To know all this, wait for the 7th part.

From now, the parts will be tried to be published soon. I assure you readers that whatever will be on the cruise it will make you people horny too.

Till then, keep showering your love in the comments section and my email id [email protected]

Also, like the story. All your suggestions and comments are welcome. Till the next part, all girls keep getting wet and all guys keep getting erect.

Yu to ye kahani bahut lambi hai. Lekin short mein likh raha hu. Meri age us waqt 19 saal ki hi thi, aur dekhne mein main masum aur dubla-patla gora sa tha. Joint family thi hum logon ki, aur meri shaadi 19 ka hote hi 18 saal ki Deepa se kar di gayi. Lekin gauna nahi hua tha, yaani ki dulhan ghar nahi aayi thi.

Dono bade chacha ke teeno ladkon, chhote chacha, aur badi Chachi ki accidental maut se poora pariwar sadme mein aa gaya. Aur maa ki haddiyan tootne ke kaaran lakwa grast ho kar bister pe pad gaye.

Ab pariwar mein mere alawa, beemar maa, pita ji 47 saal, chhoti chachi 45 saal, bade chacha 58 saal, teeno bhabhiyan Anju 33 saal, Bina 29 saal, Chaaya 24 saal, aur un teeno ke mila kar 5 bachhe the, jinme 3 ladke aur 2 ladkiyan thi.

Sabse bade ladke ki age 4 saal, doosra usse 3 maheene hi chhota tha, aur teesra 1 saal ka hi tha. Jab ki dono betiyan 3 saal aur 2 saal ki hi thi.

Antyeshti aur uske baad 12 dino ke sare kaam poore hone baad, hamare yaha ke reeti-riwaaz ke mutabik, bhabhiyon ki, unke bachho ki suraksha ka zimma aur paalan poshan ki zimmedari mujhe hi uthani thi.

Iske liye un teeno bhabhiyon ki shaadi ka dastoor mere sath poora kar diya, aur pita ji ki shaadi chhoti chachi se kar di gayi, jo ki ek opcharikta bhar hi thi.

Yaani ki vidhwa ka daag naa rahe, aur bachhon ko baap ka naam mil jaye, aur unka paalan poshan ho jaye. Kisi tarah ka koi kalank nahi laga sake. Warna vidhwa auraton par aksar ungliyan uthayi jati hai, to wo badnaam ho jati hai.

Pita ji to beemar maa ke kamre mein hi sote the. Lekin ab chhoti chachi bhi maa ki raat ko dekh bhaal ke naam pe us kamre mein hi soti thi. Aur teeno hi bhabhiyan, jo ki meri patni bhi ban chuki thi, hum chaaron ek hi kamre mein sote aur bachhe bhi. Bade chacha akele hi apne kamre mein sote the.

1 maheena ho chuka tha. Kabhi Anju, aur kabhi Bina mere shareer ko maalish karti, aur Anju, Bina aur Chaaya mera bahut hi vishesh khayaal karti. Main un teeno ko hi bhabhi ki drishti se hi dekhta tha. Lekin mujhe mana kar diya gaya ki main unko bhabhi na bolu. Ulte ab wo teeno roz hi mere pair bhi chooti thi.

Mera 12th ka result aa gaya tha aur mujhe aage ki padhayi ke liye town mein jaa kar rehna tha, aur pita ji mujhe akele nahi chodhna chaahte the, aur sath mein kisi ek bhabhi ko bhejne ka matlab unko darr tha ki kahi, akele paa kar dono behak gaye to padhayi se mera mann ukhad jayega.

Aur waise bhi bhabhiyan bahut badi thi Umar mein. Isliye unke sath shareerik sambandh banana galat hoga. Yahi sab ki soch thi, aur bhabhiyon ki yahi samjha bhi diya gaya tha. 1 maheena ho chuka tha, aur raat ko teeno hi bhabhiyan mere hi room mein soti thi.

Main thoda alag hatt ke hi sota tha. Lekin kayi baar hi teeno bhabhiyan jab apne-apne bachho ko dudh pilati thi, to unke boobs ki jhalak mujhe mil jati, aur un teeno ka gora pet bhi dikhta.

Ye sab dekh kar mere mann mein kuch-kuch ajeeb se khyalaat aate. Jab ki main sirf padhaku aur seedha hi tha. Pita ji aur bade chacha ne nirnay kiya ki main town to jaunga, lekin meri dekh bhaal ke liye sath mein Anju aur uske dono bete, Bina aur uska beta-beti jayenge. Aur mera gauna bhi hoga, taaki Chaaya bhi sath jaa sake.

Town mein apna hi ek ghar tha. Isse mera khayaal aur dekh bhaal bhi rahega. Aur main koi galat chakkar mein bhi nahi fasunga. Jab ki main chaahta tha hostel mein hi reh lu. Magar kisi ne meri nahi maani.

Gaon se jaane se 3 din pehle main raat ko peshab karne utha, to kuch awaaze sun kar pita ji ke room mein jhaanka. Maine dekha pita ji aur chhoti chachi mein chudam-chudai ho rahi thi. Un dono ki chudai pehle se hi shuru thi, isliye 10 minute mein hi poori bhi ho gayi.

Pehli baar maine chudai ka khel dekha tha. Isse pehle 2-1 baar video mein dekh chuka tha. Ab mujhe pita ji pe gussa bhi aa raha tha, ki unhone paap kyun kiya. Unki bhi to wo bhabhi hi thi, aur riwaaz ke mutabik sirf opcharikta bhar ki shaadi hui thi. Fir bhi dono sex kar rahe the. Lekin main kisi ko kuch nahi bola.

Agle 3 din tak roz hi maine same nazara dekha, aur unki baatein bhi suni. Pita ji ka kehna tha-

Pita ji: Sonu (mera naam) ki hi biwiyan hai teeno, padhayi ke baad chodega bhi to kya galat hai? Hai to uski biwiyan hi. Lekin abhi 5 saal se pehle aisa kiya to to dhyan bhi bhatak jayega, aur bachha hai to sex power bhi zyada nahi hogi.

Pita ji: Aur teeno hi bahuein zyada badi hai umar mein, to apne se zyada buddhi ko chodega to khud bhi Buddha ho jayega etc etc.

Main samajh gaya ki, teeno ab meri biwiyan hi thi. Chaahe main unke sath sex karu ya nahi. Agar kiya bhi to galat nahi. Lekin pariwar walo ke virudh koi nahi jaa sakta tha.

Aur teeno hi bhabhiyon ko kasam dila kar aur chetawani bhi di gayi thi, ki wo mujhse kisi bhi prakaar ka shareerik sambandh nahi banayengi Warna unko ghar se nikaal diya jayega etc.

Pita ji aur chhoti chachi ka bhi rishta wahi tha. Jo mera bhi teeno bhabhiyon ke sath tha. Aur pita ji aur chhoti chachi ki aapas mein chudai dekh ke mere mann mein alag-alag vichar bhi aa rahe the. Main chaaron bachho, Anju, Bina aur Deepa ke sath town aa gaya. Deepa nayi naveli thi, to darri sehmi hui si hi thi.

Anju hatti-katti thi, aur uska gadraya hua lamba chauda shareer tha, jaise ki film actress Kajol ka hai. Uske bade-bade boobs the, jab ki Bina ki height short thi. Lekin wo gori-chitti aur bhara-bhara sa hi shareer tha.

Jab ki Deepa dubli-patli thi, aur uske boobs bhi neembu jitne hi bade rahe honge. Kyunki wo sirf 18 saal ki hi thi. Wo dikhne mein gori-chitti to thi, lekin ladkon jaise hi dikhti thi.

Deepa ko padhne ki bhi iccha thi, isliye maine uske baal katwa diye ladko ke style mein hi, aur kaha ki wo ladko waale hi kapde pehne. Warna paas pados mein nazre buri rahengi. Aur uska paas hi ke ek sarkari school mein admission bhi kara diya, jaha ladke-ladkiyan dono hi the.

Deepa apne mayike mein bhi ladkon ki tarah hi rehti bhi thi. Usse baat-cheet bhi ladka samajh ke hi hum sab karte the, aur wo wo ab ek tarah se khud ko ladka hi samajhne lagi thi.

15 din mein hi hum sab kaafi khul gaye, Anju, Bina, Deepa aur bachho ko film bhi dikhayi maine. Shaam ko park mein chale jaate the hum. Kabhi sare ek sath aur kabhi-kabhi kuch ek ke sath.

Anju aur Bina subha shaam relax ho kar petticoat blouse mein hi rehti. Kayi baar hi dono ki nabhi ke aur dudh pilate waqt boobs ke darshan bhi hote. Unki nazar mein main to masum hi tha.

Kayi baar hi tv dekhte samay, hassi-mazaak, bachho se khelte samay, aur baat-cheet karte waqt Anju ke aur Bina ke pet pe hath bhi rakh deta tha main. Aur wo log bhi mere kandhe pe, maathe pe hath rakhti, aur god mein sar rakh ke maatha daba deti.

15 din ho chuke the. Main akele hi kamre mein sota tha, aur gandi video aur sex stories bhi padhta tha. Ek idea aaya, aur maine khud ki tabiyat kharaab ka bahana bana diya.

Yaha tak ki raat ko jaan-boojh kar naatak kiya baahar nikalne ka. Jisse ye ho gaya ki mujhe neend mein chalne ki aadat thi. Ye khabar pita ji tak pahuchi to unhone Anju ko kaha ki raat ko wo mere paas hi soye.

Maine Anju ko mana kiya, aur keh diya: Raat ko main neend mein hosh mein nahi rahunga, to shareer touch karunga, jisse tumko bura lagega. Is baat ko Anju ne hass kar taal diya.

Raat ko Anju mere kamre mein hi sone aayi, aur mere bagal mein let kar mera sar dabane lagi. Mere pet dard ki shikayat pe pet par bhi hath fira rahi thi.

Maine bhi Anju ke gadraye hue gore aur mulayam pet pe hi hath rakh diya, aur sone ki koshish ki.

Mera muh Anju ke bade-bade boobs se satt raha tha, blouse ke upar se hi. Anju ka 4 saal ka beta aa gaya, aur usko jalan hui ki main uski mummy ke bagal mein soya tha, aur pet pe hath rakha tha.

To beta mera hath hatane ke liye ladne laga. Wo hath ek jagah se hatata to main Anju ke pet pe doosri jagah rakh deta. Main ungliyon se dabata pet ko, ya thapki maarta, to usko lagta ki main uski mummy ko pareshan kar raha tha.

Is tarah se Anju to chup-chaap padi rahi. Main uske bete ke sath khelne ke bahane se Anju ke pet pe hath firata hua ungliyon se bhi daba raha tha. Anju seedhi let gaye thi. Uska beta ek side se blouse upar karke nipple choosne laga.

Maine bhi neend ka naatak kiya, aur hath reh-reh kar pet pe hi ghumata. Fir jab laga ki Anju bhi so gayi thi, tab dheere-dheere se Anju ka petticoat neeche khiskata raha.

Kuch der baad mujhe safalta mil hi gayi. Anju ki nabhi baahar nikal gayi thi. Nabhi ke upar main ungliyon se sehlata raha, aur dheere se ungli gehri nabhi ke andar daali aur ruk gaya. 2 minute baad Anju ne dheere se meri ungli ko nabhi ke andar se nikaal diya. Lekin hath pet pe hi tha.

Anju ne theek se check kiya, aur aashwast ho gayi ki main neend mein hi tha. Fir maine neend mein hi naatak kiya aur uth ke baith gaya, aur aise rone laga ki maano main maa ko beemar dekh ke ro raha tha.

Anju samjhi ki main neend ki beemari mein bolne wali hi harkat kar raha tha, aur mujhe puchkarte hue usne apne seene se laga liya. Anju ka ek boob khula hi tha, kyunki uska beta dudh pee raha tha, aur Anju so gayi thi.

Mera muh makhmal jaise bade boobs se satt gaya tha, aur nipple honth pe the, aur main subak raha tha Anju se lipat ke. Anju soch rahi thi ki main neend mein hi tha. Mere hontho pe nipple satte hue the, jinko muh mein ghusa kar main choosne laga, aur mera subakna band hua.

Fir jaise hi Anju ne nipple baahar nikala, to firse main subakne laga. To Anju ne mujhe roka nahi, aur muh mein nipple daal diya. Aur main Anju ke gadde-daar naram pet se lipat kar nipple choosta hua dudh peeta raha, aur so gaya.

Aadhi raat ko neend tooti to maine firse nabhi ke andar ungli ghusa di. 1-2 minute baad hi Anju ne meri ungli nikaal di. Lekin Anju ka nipple mere hoth se hi satta hua tha, aur main Anju se lipta hua hi tha. Baaki agle bhaag mein.

“Move a little to the side, Ma,” Neetu asked Usha after she handed Kishen the ‘flavoured’ drink.

Usha sluggishly rolled her body over to the side of the bed, positioning herself in front of Kishen.

“Kishen, come closer and sit cross-legged. I want to rest my legs on your thighs. Plus, you can see Neetu better,” said Usha.

Assuming the position while holding the drink, Kishen watched as Neetu laid herself on her back at the centre of the bed. She spread her legs, welcoming her dad. He swiftly placed his tool between the lips of her pussy.

“Tell me if the weight of my legs makes you uncomfortable, Kishen,” says Usha. Lying next to her daughter, she places her calves on the folded knees of Kishen, who sat cross-legged.

“Ah, this semi-spread and slightly elevated posture sure brings the air where it seldom blows,” adds Usha making herself comfortable.

“Bullshit! She just wants to give you a good view of her freshly shaved pussy, Kishen,” said Neetu.

“Neetu!” reacted a blushing and embarrassed Usha.

Kishen hears his dad and mom break chuckle as they watch. Sunil stood next to the table, sipping a drink. Savi sat on the chair, still reeling from her orgasm. Spreading her pussy lips with her fingers to better accommodate her father’s mushroom.

Neetu adds, “This is when you feel the cool air visiting a place it seldom does.”

“…and this is how the cool air ‘rings the bell’ to see if anyone is home,” said Ramesh. He holds his mushroom and rubs it right and left across his daughter’s clit, saying, “Ding dong ding dong.”

Everyone chuckles.

“LOL, that’s a perversely corny dad joke, pappa,” said Neetu.

“Wait, there is more. This is how the air leans in to see if anyone is home,” Ramesh adds as he swiftly dips the dick tip in Neetu.

“Oh, Ah, very funny! I don’t remember the air being that thick and tangible,” responded Neetu.

“Ok, daughter, I’ll give you some real air,”

*Brrriiip*

Ramesh farted, drawing another round of chuckles from everyone. Turning his head to look at Kishen’s reaction, Ramesh finds him grossed out.

“I’m sorry, Kishen beta. But you must get used to funny body sounds while sexing, especially in groups,” Added Ramesh.

“Consider yourself lucky that it doesn’t smell much, ” Neetu added.

“Yeah, but I get some weird smell, gross.”

“Ha ha,  it will take some getting used to. My point is, don’t hesitate to let go if you have the urge,” said Ramesh.

Kishen gets visibly dull as the smell turns him off.

“Does Ramesh uncle have a fart fetish, now?” Kishen wondered.

“Why don’t you stop fooling around and show Kishen what you were going to show,” Usha asked Ramesh, noticing Kishen’s dullness.

“Oh yes,” said Ramesh. “Just to be clear, Kishen. I have no fart fetish if that’s what you think.”

Kishen nods with a helpless smile, not knowing what to say.

“Anyway, let’s get to the point,” continues Ramesh.

He positions his knees closer to Neetu’s bottom such that his cock is comfortably resting on the slit of her lips-spread pussy. With slow-paced to-and-fro hip movements. He rubs his shaft and its tip over Neetu’s pussy, without entering.

Turning to look at Kishen, Ramesh adds, “You see, this is the low-effort stuff to keep up the pleasure and horniness. You can go on as much as you’d like to keep yourself and the woman on edge.”

Kishen watches Neetu zoning in pleasure with squinted eyes and clenched jaws. He also notices how Ramesh’s mushroom manages to ‘occasionally’ touch down upon Neetu’s clit.

“You can use your fingers too,” says Ramesh as he stoops over a bit and rubs his daughter’s clit with his thumb.

“Oh, yeah, Pappa, I can enjoy this all day,” says Neetu.

After several moments in the zone, Neetu lifts one of her legs and places its heel over her dad’s shoulder. Supporting Neetu’s calf, Ramesh begins to embrace her with his face, his daughter’s feet and leg, as though it was the dandi of a veena.

Kishen watched as Ramesh’s lips kissed every inch of her feet while his nose vacuumed its scent, which Kishen couldn’t imagine. Ramesh’s chin and jaw rubbed chaotically all over his daughter’s feet. As he mouthed her toes, his tongue swiped clean the wedges between them.

Everyone in the room was awed at how Ramesh was engrossed in pleasuring his daughter. Usha swiftly lifted one of her legs (that was resting on Kishen’s thighs) and positioned her foot in front of Ramesh’s face. But with eyes closed to pleasure his daughter, he barely noticed his wife’s feet facing him.

Smack!

The sound of Usha’s feet smacking her husband’s face and snapping him out of his indulgence echoed in the room instantly. Everyone chuckled and smiled except Kishen. All he could do was sit still and be smitten by whatever he witnessed.

To Ramesh, it was as if he’d been offered another candy while devouring the one he already had. Supporting Usha’s leg in the air with his other hand (the one whose fingers rubbed Neetu’s clit until then), Ramesh began loving either foot of his wife and daughter fully.

Sniffing, mouthing, licking, and rubbing his face all over, Ramesh couldn’t get enough. All the while, he maintained the to-and-fro semi-thrusts of his cock head-on and across his daughter’s pussy.

“How on earth is he able to multitask like that?! Is he even getting to enjoy it?” wondered Kishen for a moment.

“Give me more, ” Ramesh mutters.

Adjusting their bodies from where they lay, the mother and daughter lifted their other legs. They offered their foot to Ramesh. Struggling to support their legs with both hands, Ramesh continued his feet worship. This time, however, Ramesh had to stop his to-and-fro.

“Obviously,” Kishen thought to himself. “How simultaneous can a person be?”

But Kishen also noticed from his POV that Ramesh uncle was very erect. A string of precum oozed out of his cock. It drooled onto the bed’s narrow area, arched and shadowed by Neetu’s and Usha Aunty’s legs.

Kishen’s attention was soon drawn to the mother and daughter fingering each other. Just as he thought he’d seen enough, Savi came over. She positioned herself behind Ramesh—sort of next to Kishen.

Taking in her hand the drooling cock of the dad and husband, she began stroking Ramesh.

“Oh, Ramesh, Look how throbbing you are. It shows how much you longed to taste both their feet at once. You like that, don’t you?” Savi said in such an erotic tone that further aroused Kishen.

“Yeah, beyond how you can imagine,” Responded Ramesh, struggling to talk amid his worship. “Stroke slowly, Savi. I don’t want to cum yet.”

Supporting Ramesh’s body, Savi slowed the pace of her stroking him. She then turned her neck to look Kishen in the eye. She kissed Ramesh’s neck and naughtily smiled at her son. A wave of horniness passed through Kishen.

With all the action he witnessed, he couldn’t sip on the mom-flavoured drink. Sitting cross-legged beside his mom, he struggled to keep his other hand from stroking his erection. But that didn’t stop his precum to drip out of his cock, which Savi instantly noticed.

“Like what you see, son?” asked Sunil from across the room, standing near the table and mildly stroking his tool.

“Isn’t that obvious? His observation has been glued to everything unfolding before his eyes. He couldn’t even sip his drink,” says Usha.

Then, Kishen became aware of the drink he’s been holding.

“Go on, have a big gulp,” ordered Savi, still stroking Ramesh.

Kishen obliges.

“How much of it is remaining?” she asks.

“Enough for another gulp, I guess, ”

“Can I have it?”

“Uh, sure, Mom,” responds Kishen, aroused at the prospect.

He extends the glass towards her.

“No, get up on your knees, come closer to me, and hand it over.”

With a heavily beating heart, Kishen does as instructed.

“One hell of a surprise you pulled, Kishen. I still can’t believe what I am seeing. But anyway, sooner or later, we were meant to include you.” says Savi, inches from her son.

Not knowing what to say or do, Kishen stands on his knees, holding the drink.

“Let’s break the ice, shall we?” asked Savi.

“What do you mean?”

“Just answer my questions.”

“Ok,” Kishen responded rather nervously.

“When did you come to know about all these?” asked Savi.

“The last time you guys were making out. I overheard your moans of pleasure, got suspicious, and came to check.”

Keen to hear the conversation between his wife and son, Sunil approaches the bed. He sits on the edge next to Usha.

Rubbing each other’s clits while extending their feet to Ramesh to worship. The mother-daughter duo also hear the conversation between Kishen and Savi.

“What do you think of me?” Savi asks as she continues to stroke Ramesh slowly.

“N…nothing, Mom.”

“Do you have any feelings or ‘urges’ towards me?”

“No.”

“Tell honestly, Kish. No need to feel embarrassed or shy. We won’t judge you. Look at me. I’m engaging with my father,” Neetu added.

Kishen noticed Savi’s eyes were trying to fish the truth out of him. He decided to come clean. “I don’t know, mom. I never thought of you sexually. But in the last few weeks, I’ve been through a lot. Perhaps more than what you know.”

“Go on, son. We’re listening,” added Sunil.

“Well, let me confess. My biggest crush was towards Usha aunty and then Neetu. I could enter this house the last time you were at it as I had a spare key,” Kishen said.

“After what I witnessed, you began to appear in my mind frequently, Mom, especially while I masturbated. I find myself aroused but also repelled by it. I used to think I was a dirty pervert until I could speak with Tariq.”

“What?! You told Tariq about us?” Savi asked, rather shocked and momentarily stopping at stroking Ramesh.

“No, it wasn’t like that. He fished it out. I didn’t tell him anything about my conflicted state of mind. Just bits of what I witnessed.”

“And?” asks Sunil.

“I came to know even he had an inclination to his mom, Fidah aunty. But she didn’t reciprocate much. Still, they are very open and liberal, ”

“In what way?” inquired Savi, resuming to stroke Ramesh.

“In every way, I’d say. I can’t tell much, Mom.”

“Ok, continue,” added Neetu.

“I got to know of some of Tariq’s sexual indulgences and felt I was missing out on action. Until Neetu came to the rescue.”

Savi paused for a while, digesting what her son had confessed while resuming to stroke Ramesh.

“After ‘releasing your tension’ with Neetu, did you have urges towards me? Or Did the idea arouse you?” Savi asked.

“I don’t know. Maybe, maybe not. But seeing you stroking Ramesh uncle from behind by sticking your body to his back will surely arouse me.”

Savi looks at Kishen’s erect cock and re-notices his precum drooling over from its slit. It gets her more aroused.

Savi momentarily stops herself from stroking Ramesh and unsticks his body. She extends her hand towards Kishen, gesturing him to hand over the glass of whiskey in his hands.

“I knew a day would come when you’d be indulging with us with or without pleasuring me. I never really liked the idea of a sensual relationship with my son. But I’d be lying if I said the thought never enticed me. I guess I am also on the fence, just like you, son,” said Savi.

Kishen nodded in full agreement and respect.

“Setting aside all that, a cock is still a cock,” Savi added. Kishen was aback in arousal.

Savi took the glass from Kishen’s hand and scooped his precum with the fingertips of her other hand. It had already been smeared in Ramesh’s precum.  His mother dipped her cum-smeared finger in the drink, stirred, and gulped it bottoms up. Kishen became instantly aroused.

“What a fucking slut!” the beast in him whispered. Fortunately or unfortunately, Savi’s action had awoken the beast in Kishen. Kishen rose on his feet, grabbed Savi’s head by her hair and began to mouth-fuck her rough and tough. It took moments for even Savi to process the instantaneous act.

Still, she decided not to resist and go along. Everyone except Ramesh, engrossed in foot worship, noticed the sudden change in Kishen’s demeanour. They witnessed a character of Kishen that was unlike the shy boy they had known him to be.

Sunil had a prideful realization that his son, too, could go beast mode, just like him. He smiled at the sight of his son mouth-fucking like a machine. The pride wasn’t Sunil’s alone. Savi, too, could pridefully retrospect where his aggression was coming from. Her head bobbed vigorously on her son’s cock.

“Like father like son, a junior beast for me to tame,” she thought.

Deepti (part 5.2) knew not how to channel Kishen’s untamed sexual energy. But Savi had learned the ropes of taming the papa beast. And thanks to that, Sunil could grow beyond being an aggressive fucker.

“I have to teach my son to tame himself, too, ” Savi thought. Her jaws began to ache from the non-stop thrusts that she was receiving from her son. Savi knew from experience with the pappa beast—how to keep beast junior under control. Grabbing his butt cheeks tightly with both her hands, she kneaded it strongly.

She’d frequently pushed her thumbs against Kishen’s bottom. She then dug a couple of fingers into his hole and ran them around its orifice, applying pressure as needed. She gradually tried to sync her finger movements to his thrusts.

Savi knew synced anal stimulation, bottom pressuring, and butt cheek smothering would tame the beast. And voila! It worked. Savi successfully managed to tame the beast so that his energy of thrusts remained intact. But his output somehow became less chaotic and more pleasurable.

Soon, Usha and Neetu had decided they couldn’t simply lay and watch Kishen pumping.

“Pappa, fuck me while I watch Kishen,” Neetu ordered Ramesh. Ramesh, engrossed in foot worship, became aware of the commotion behind him. Kishen was rigorously head-fucking Savi.

Ramesh wasted no time. He sat on his butt and rested his back on Savi. She knelt inches behind him and got mouth-fucked by her son. Grabbing Neetu by the hips and pulling her closer, he began fucking her. Ramesh pounded in sync with Kishen’s thrusts.

He could only sense how Savi’s body rubbed against his bare back. Ramesh tried to lock eyes with his daughter. He found she was fixated on rubbing her clit, watching Kishen thrusting Savi. Getting up from position, Usha stood up on the bed and offered her pussy for Sunil to devour.

He had been sitting next to her and watching with a gaping mouth, his son head-fuck his wife. Usha realized Sunil wasn’t keen on being distracted from his visual feast. She turned around and went over to her hubby Ramesh who was fucking her daughter.

With legs on either side of Neetu’s body, Usha pushed her pussy onto Ramesh’s mouth. He instantly devoured his wife while continuing to fuck his daughter. Standing near Kishen, Usha could see him up close in his beast mode. The beast, too, glanced at Usha and Neetu as they observed him.

Soon the mother and daughter noticed an uptick in Kishen’s thrusting intensity. They knew he would come any moment. Savi choked as Kishen shot up several spurts into his mother’s mouth. But she wouldn’t budge. Clenching his butt, she mouthed his tool, even as his body spasmed with each spurt.

Soon enough, the beast subsided, leaving Kishen with a final head-to-toe body-wide orgasmic shiver. Savi could feel her son’s tool deflating from her mouth after depositing a healthy amount of cum.

Kishen could no longer stand. He barely managed not to collapse down on the bed. Wiping her lips with her fingers to gather any remnants of her son’s cum, Savi proudly watched Kishen as he proceeded to lie on the bed, exhausted.

Savi also noticed Sunil affectionately watching Kishen. Sunil looked at Savi and gave her a smile of gratitude.

“Give me some of that,” Usha ordered while still being licked by Ramesh. Snapping back, Savi stood on the bed and grabbed Usha’s hair. She pulled it back and spat some of her son’s cum into her mouth.

Looking directly into Savi’s eyes, Usha took her sweet time to taste and swallow Kishen’s cum, relishing its every drop. “I also need some, Savi aunty,” came Neetu’s plea.

Savi stepped towards Neetu, spat cum on her hand, and smeared it over her pussy. She then squatted on Neetu’s mouth. Sunil stood on the bed and approached Savi, who was squatting on Neetu’s face. He slapped her face left and right with his fully erect manhood.

With a ferociously lustful look, Savi spat the rest of her son’s cum onto her husband’s cock. Smearing Kishen’s cum all over Sunil’s cock, she began blowing him. Savi could feel the extra pulse on Sunil’s cock from being (sort of) cuckolded by his son.

“Ahhrgghh, ” grunted Ramesh after a while as he cum his daughter. Breaking off from orally pleasuring Usha, he fingered Neetu rigorously to make her cum and reciprocate the pleasure. Soon, Neetu grabbed Savi’s thighs–that arched over her face—with both arms.

She pulled it down onto her mouth to muffle her shrieking moan. She orgasmed from her father’s fingering. Why? To not wake up the baby.

“My turn now, ” Usha uttered impatiently, sore from clit rubbing. Gathering up his energy, Ramesh returned to fingering and licking Usha.

Ramesh’s grunt and Neetu’s moan had done little to bring Kishen back from his temporary post-orgasmic zone-out. However, drops of Usha’s squirt falling on his abdomen brought him back to sense.

Lying on his back, Kishen supported his upper body on his elbows. He lifted his head to look at the other souls in action. He sees Ramesh proceeding to lie next to him, having made his daughter and wife cum. Usha slumped on the bed next to Neetu.

Sunil’s face was in Kishen’s elevated line of vision. He was still standing tall on the bed and mouth-fucking Savi. Kishen knew that his dad, too, possessed a bestial sexual spirit. However, Kishen noticed that, unlike him, his dad was mouth-fucking his mom with a well-contained demeanour.

Sunil non-verbally conveyed to his son how important it was to keep the beast tamed according to the comfort of the receiver/pleasurer. Kishen’s mind, in retrospection to his dad’s non-verbal conveyance, went back to how he had been too aggressive in mouth-fucking Savi.

Seeing how Savi enjoyed giving head, a sense of guilt consumed Kishen again. Realizing how hard and raw he was not her. He wondered if she even got the chance to enjoy having his head.

“How inconsiderate of me! Poor mom, the fucking bastard that I am, may have put her through a lot of unpleasantness,” Kishen said to himself, breaking away from looking at his dad. Looking up at the ceiling.

Kishen then recalled how Savi had to endure pain earlier. Ramesh uncle had pushed the bottle’s neck up her ass, unannounced. Her painful shriek appeared to ring through his ears again. Propelled by guilt, his mind wandered back to his session with Deepthi.

“What Ramesh uncle did is nothing compared to how I treated Deepti aunty the other day. My gosh, what the fuck was I thinking?!” The close-up images of Deepti Aunty’s innocent smiling face appeared in his mind. How harsh he was to her. Then, Kishen realized how important it is to control his urges.

“Man, she must be a saint to endure all that and still be nice to me. There is no denying that I still went fucking overboard. I must go and apologize to her again. Nikhil bhaiya should clutch me by the collar and slap me right and left for what I have done,” thought Kishen.

Nikhil is Manoj sir’s son and Deepti’s stepson, who, at the time, was doing his masters in the US.

Thanks in part to the buzz from his drinks, an overwhelming sense of guilt consumes Kishen. He begins to weep. He turns on his side and hugs Usha’s legs next to him.

He curls up onto her legs and places his forehead on her feet. As an involuntary subconscious gesture of seeking forgiveness from the feminine spirits, he infringed.

Until she could hear Kishen’s muffled crying, Usha thought Kishen was engaging in his feet fetish.

“Oh my god, is he crying?” Usha asked in a rather loud and concerning.

Noticing him crying, Sunil breaks off from his action, followed by Savi. Concerned, they proceed to sit on the bed, facing him. Neetu and Ramesh also sit up and look at Kishen. And so does Usha as soon as she can free her legs from Kishen’s seemingly tight sorrowful embrace.

“What happened, Kishen?” asks a concerned Neetu.

To be continued.

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Hey. This is Mahi. Hope you guys are doing well. Thanks for showering love on my previous story. Now let’s start the next part of the story.

Ana started walking towards me. Her face was covered with cum. I walked back, asking her to stop, but she kept coming forward. I had my back to the wall, and Ana was just inches away. Ana dropped down on her knees while I was hiding my pussy from my hands.

She licked my hands, trying to get her way to my pussy. The cum from her face slowly rubbed on my hands and thighs. I was screaming at her to stop all of this. But she wrapped her hands around me and kept licking between my finger, trying to pry her tongue in my pussy.

She started pulling out my hand and got my left hand out. I was still covering my pussy with my right hand. She held my left hand tight and suddenly bit my right hand. I was so furious that I raised my right hand and slapped her hard on her cheeks. She was expecting it to happen as she let go of my left hand.

She held me tight and started kissing my pussy. It was only then I realised she bit my hand purposely so she could get access to my pussy. She kissed my pussy lips so passionately that it was getting harder for me to stop her. I tried to pull her hair, but she kept licking.

Suddenly I felt her tongue invading my insides. Oh my god, I was getting out of control. My breath became heavier, and I was caressing Ana’s hair and moaning her name with closed eyes. Ana was eating out my pussy as if she had done it a million times before.

She knew how to make me feel all the pleasure. My orgasm was building up, and I had such an intense orgasm in just a few minutes. My legs were shaking. Ana held me tight. I was catching my breath, but she had other plans. She pushed a finger inside me and started licking my clit.

I was moaning again. She kept at this for a minute, pushed her second finger inside, and started fingering me hard. Her tongue worked beautifully on my clit, and it was something. I felt for the first time in my life. I was moaning her name. In another few minutes, she tried pushing the third finger.

But it didn’t get through, so she started fingering me harder. I couldn’t take it anymore and exploded into another orgasm. This time I literally couldn’t stand up. I fell on the floor cumming. Ana managed to hold me so it didn’t hurt me.

A few minutes later. I finally recovered from two back-to-back orgasms. I saw Ana sitting in front of me. I loved what she did to me, but I was angry too. I slapped her. She started crying and hugged me tight.

A: I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I know I forced myself on you. I have been wanting to see you naked for so long that when I finally did see your pussy. I had only one thing in mind. I wanted to give you orgasms better than any man could so you could be mine. I love you, Mahi. I do, but you won’t love me back. I want you to. I’m ready for any punishment you give me.

I was melted by her words and hugged her tighter.

M: I would let this slide Ana. I know what you feel for me, and sorry I can’t reciprocate the feelings you want. But you can’t force yourself on me. This should be the first and last time you’ve done this. If you even think of attempting something like this again. I’ll be filing a complaint against you.

Ana broke the hug, pulled herself back, and started apologising.

M: Ana, it’s okay. I’m not mad at you anymore. You gave me the best orgasm to date.

Ana’s expression finally changed. She had tear-filled red eyes along with a smile and remnants of Amit’s cum on her face.

M: BTW, Ana, you still haven’t seen me fully naked yet.

Ana’s eyes widened after hearing my words as I removed my top. I was wearing a bra. Ana desperately looked at me as I unhooked it and teased her before finally sliding it out. Ana’s eyes stuck on me as her dream of seeing me naked was fulfilled.

A: Baby, can I please suck them?

I wasn’t sure if I should allow her to do it. But she sure gave me an amazing orgasm using her tongue and fingers. I thought we’d already come this far. Why don’t we enjoy this once-in-a-lifetime moment? I saw Ana making a puppy face. I can feel all she’s desperately waiting for me to say yes.

I decided not to say anything. I pulled her closer and kissed her lips. She reciprocated, and we were lip locked for a moment. Soon her tongue invaded my mouth, turning into a French kiss. It was a different experience from kissing a guy. Her lips felt soft and delicious.

She brought up her left hand between the kiss and started squeezing my tits. She then started going down. Kissing my chin. Then the neck, and finally, landing on my boobs. She started sucking on my right tit while she squeezed the left one.

She lightly bit my nipples and kept sucking on them. I was leaking again. I had already had 4 orgasms in the last 90 minutes. Here I was, ready for another. At that moment. I started rubbing Ana’s pussy, and she was also super wet. “Finger me, baby,” Ana spoke, and I obliged.

Two fingers went inside her easily as I started fingering her. She was fucked just moments ago. So it was obvious that two fingers might not be enough. So I pushed the third finger inside, and she moaned hard. She kept her mouth over my tit and sucked on it, and I fingered her.

She was moaning in between and switching from one tit to another. She was getting closer to orgasm. So I fingered her as best it was possible by me. She came hard. At that moment, she bit hard on my left tit, muffling all her moans while I screamed hard.

We recovered in a few seconds, and Ana told me she wanted to try something with me. At this point, I was okay with everything. She asked me to come to bed outside, and I followed. Soon, I was lying in bed, legs wide apart. I never thought I’d do this for a girl, but fuck it.

I wanted to do it now. Ana told me to raise one leg and came in between me. She wanted to try scissoring with me. Our pussies kissed, and she started moving her hips slowly. Our fluids started mixing, and it acted like lube. She tried to rub our clits together as much as it.

It was possible, and we both moaned. She picked up the pace, and I grabbed the bedsheet hard. Her thrusts were harder now. I had closed my eyes and moaned, and Ana was moaning. I could feel my orgasm building, and I was twitching my legs.

Ana noticed I’d cum anytime soon, so she told me to hold it and cum together. She kept up the pace and was closing in on orgasm. I was trying to hold back as best as possible. Then Ana commanded me to cum in her count. Three two one. And we both exploded into orgasm.

My legs were shaking from that intense orgasm. Ana, couldn’t hold her position as she just fell on the bed beside me. We were both gasping for air and waiting to recover from the orgasm. We looked at each other, felt like lovers, and went in for a kiss.

We kissed for a couple of minutes and then went to shower together. After the shower, we dressed and sat down for a serious talk.

M: Ana, it was lovely doing all this with you. It’s the first I cum 5 times in such a short span, but we can’t do this. Let’s keep it a one-time thing, alright?

A: I get it, babe. I won’t ever force myself on you. I’m sorry that I did.

M: It’s alright. Let’s keep this a secret.

A: Our dirty little secret

We both laughed and just carried on with the day. Tomorrow the classes will resume, and I have no idea how things will proceed from here.

That’s all for today, folks. Send your feedback to [email protected]. I would love to hear from you guys. The next parts will start a rollercoaster ride in my life, and I’m happy to share all of it. Stay tuned.

Hello to all readers of ISS, this story is a continuation of my previous story where I described how Rashi and I got close to each other. Please read the first part for further details. Sorry for posting this after a long time. I will try to be more regular.

Usually, our classes started around 9.30 am and we used to meet at the metro station around 8 am. For this, we had to leave home around 7:30 am. We used to take the same bus from our respective homes to reach the metro station. She used to board first and I boarded it after a few stops.

The next morning, I received a message from my college girlfriend Rashi around 6:45 am. “Hey, I will leave around 7:30. Don’t be late!” It sounded like she ordered me to be on time and I somehow enjoyed this feeling. I just replied, “I’ll be on time. Ping me when you leave”. I got ready around 7:25 and was waiting for her to leave. Then I received a message at 7:35 saying she had left.

I left at 7:40. She texted at 7:45 that she had boarded the bus. Now I knew that the bus would reach my stop in 10 minutes. The bus came and I boarded it. I could see her sitting in her usual place and as soon as she saw me, I could see her smile.

Her reaction was a bit different from every day. I couldn’t find a seat to sit in and went near where she was sitting and handed her my bag. This was our usual routine.

We reached the metro station and upon entering, we started climbing toward the platform. I was walking a bit ahead of her. She rushed to come parallel to me and held my hand and started walking with me. I was surprised by this as this was the first time for us holding hands like this.

Then I looked toward her and smiled. She smiled back and squeezed my hand a bit. I felt good and held her hand firmly. When we boarded the metro, that was when I looked at her properly and I could see she had applied lip gloss. It had made her lips very shiny and juicy. I just wanted to suck the life out of them at that point.

Suddenly, I had a very positive feeling for the remaining day and was feeling very excited to reach college.

Finally, we reached college around 8:45 and headed to our class to meet everybody. We then attended our lectures and we had some free time of about an hour between some lectures. Me and Rashi decided to finish some of our lab work and we headed towards our lab.

In our college, all classrooms and staff rooms were on the first three floors. The above two floors only had labs which were usually empty so the corridors were also empty. Above them was the terrace, and students could also access it without any restrictions as it had high walls.

As we reached the fifth floor, we passed on a stairway that connected to the terrace only. There was no downward staircase from here. We were walking casually toward the lab. I suddenly pulled my cute gf toward the staircase so that we were not visible in the corridor and pinned her to the wall. She was shocked by this sudden move but did not resist at all!

We were standing very close. Rashi was a step above so that our lips and eyes were at the same level now. I moved my hands behind her waist just above her hips. I could feel her soft love handles. I wanted to grab them and feel the softness but I waited. Then she asked –

Rashi: What are you doing?! Somebody will see us.

Now I knew my college girlfriend was just worried about getting caught and not about what I was doing so that was a go-ahead for me.

Me: Nobody is attending any lab and the whole floor is empty. What are you so worried about?

Rashi: How can you be so sure?

Me: Just trust me, Rashi.

And I instantly put my lips on her so that she cannot say anything more. She did not resist this and was responding. I opened my mouth and started to nibble the beautiful college girl’s lower lip. She did the same with my upper lip. My hands started to feel her soft body and I started pressing her love handles. She let out a soft moan, “Aahhh!”

Now that we both were enjoying ourselves and was in the zone, we started getting more wild. I took a chance and pushed my tongue inside her mouth. To my surprise, my gf immediately started sucking on it. We both were so engrossed in it that we didn’t realize that we had been kissing for 10 minutes now. Just then, my phone rang and we had to break.

It was our classmate who was inquiring about lab work. We had to leave now as our friends were also coming to the lab where we were “working”. I said to Rashi, “We’ll continue this later” and I winked. She responded by licking her lips seductively.

After our break, we completed our classes and now we had to head home. I was excited about dropping her as I was expecting some more fun in her society complex.

We took the same route and reached her society complex. But to our disappointment, there was some function happening and a tent was erected in the corridors with too many people roaming here and there.

We both knew that nothing was possible today. And I was very disappointed. She looked at my sad face and wanted to lift up my mood.

Rashi: Why are you so sad? Were you expecting something?

Me: I just wanted a taste of your lip gloss. Strawberry, is it?

Rashi: Yeah. Did you like it? I can change the flavor to your liking.

Saying this, she licked her lips seductively. I just wanted to eat her juicy lips there and then.

Me: Too bad I can’t taste it anymore.

Rashi: Well, not today. But let’s see what happens tomorrow.

I was disappointed and bid her goodbye for the day. Later at night, I got a message from her. “Leave 30 minutes early tomorrow. We have some important assignments”.

I understood what she meant by that. More in the next part about what happened in college the next day.

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Meri pyari behna Sushila ko basketball kaafi pasand tha. Hamare college mein ek sporting event mein hamare college ki basketball team ne final jeet liya tha. Jis kaaran college mein badi si party rakhi gayi thi.

Meri behna bahut khush thi team ki jeet se. Waha team ke saare member maujood the. Sabhi players kam se kam 7 feet lambe the. Team ka captain Naveed jo kareeb-kareeb 120 kilo ka tha, wo naach raha tha uske doston ke sath.

Kaafi der tak yahi hota raha. Ab sabhi students waha se jaa chuke the. Ab sirf waha par team, aur meri behan, aur main maujood tha. Mujhe kaafi saari colddrink peene ke kaaran washroom jana pada, jaha mujhe aane-jaane mein 10 minute lage.

Jab mein waha pahunch gaya, tab maine dekha Naveed meri behna ke upar chadha hua tha. Uska vishal lund behna ki chut par laga rakha tha. Wahi baaki team members ne behna ke dono pairon ko alag karke rakha tha.

Fir Naveed zor ka dhakka maarta hai, par uska vishal lund behna ki chut mein nahi jaa paata. Jab main Naveed ko rokne jata hu to ek team member mujhe rok deta hai.

Wo kehta hai “hamare captain ne jo kiya hai, usko gift milna hi chahiye. Aur teri behna ki kuwari chut hi sahi gift hai. Dekh teri behna bhi maze karna chaahti hai, nahi to itni der yaha thodi rukti”.

Jab tak wo aage kuch keh paata, tabhi maine behna ki zor ki cheekh suni. Fir maine waha dekha, to Naveed ke lund ka topa behna ki chut ko phaad kar andar chala gaya tha. Meri pyari behna maano behosh ho gayi thi. Par ek-doosre dhakke ke baad firse hosh mein aa gayi.

Ab Naveed ka lund kuch aur andar chala gaya, jis kaaran behna ki seal toot gayi. Seal tootne ki wajah se behna ki chut se khoon behne laga. Tabhi doosra team member Naveed se shart lagata hai, ki agar wo ek dhakke mein uska poora lund  meri behna ke andar ghusa deta hai, to wo usko 1000 rupay dega.

Naveed shart maan leta hai, aur apna lund chut ke baahar le jata hai. Uska kaala, vishal, aur mota lund ab behna ki chut ke baahar tha, jis par thoda khoon laga tha. Fir wo sab ko waha se hatne ko kehta hai. Uske baad wo behna ke pairon ko uske kandho par rakhta hai.

Behna us dhakke ke kaaran behosh ho gayi thi. Usko to pata bhi nahi tha, ki koi shart lagi thi, jo uski chhoti si chut ko phaadne wali thi.

Naveed uska lund behna ki chut ke chhed par rakh deta hai. Fir wo uski kamar ko peeche kheench leta hai, jisse wo zor se dhakka maar sake. Uske baad wo ek zor ka jhatka maarta hai, aur shart jeet jata hai. Uska vishal ling behna ki chut mein jad tak chala jata hai.

Behna zor-zor se chillane lagti hai jiska Naveed par ulta asar ho jata hai. Wo behna ko aur zor se chodne lagta hai. Uska Vishal lund behna ki chut mein poora andar-baahar ho raha tha ab.

Kareeb 10 minute baad behna ka dard thoda kam ho gaya. Ab behna bhi Naveed ka poora sath de rahi thi. Ab cheekhon ki jagah madak siskariyon ne le li thi, aur behna Naveed ke lund par hi jhad gayi.

Kareeb 30 minute tak behna ko Naveed chodta raha. Behna tab tak 3 baar jhad chuki thi. Sath hi Naveed bhi behna ki chut mein jhad gaya.

Naveed ke baad baaki 8 khiladiyon ne bhi ek-ek baar behna ko choda. Raat bhar behna chudti rahi.

Agle din se mere behna Naveed aur basketball team ki personal randi ban gayi thi.

Wo jab bhi behna ko bulaate, behna unse chudwane jati.

Ek din ki baat hai, behna college chootne ke kareeb 2 ghante baad bhi ghar nahi aayi. To maa ne mujhe uska pata karne ki liye college bheja.

Main jaanta tha behna Naveed aur team se chudwa rahi hogi. To main basketball court chala gaya, aur wahi chal raha tha. Ek lund behna ki chut mein tha, to doosra lund behna ki gaand mein tha. Aur ek lund muh mein tha uske.

Jab maine bataya ki usko ghar jana padega, to unhone speed tez kar di. Behna chilla bhi nahi paa rahi thi, jabki itni zor-zor se usko choda jaa raha tha. Fir main behna ko ghar le gaya. Wo theek se chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi.

Jab maa ne poocha to behna ne unhe ek jhoothi kahani chipka di chot lagne ki. Ab kaafi samajhdaar ho chuki thi answer dene mein behna. Maa bhi uski baat maan gayi.

Ek din ki baat hai jab college ka trip jaane wala tha, to main aur behna trip par chale gaye. Waha behna ne Naveed aur basketball team ki badi sewa ki. Wo do dino tak lagataar unke sath chud rahi thi.

Naveed ka kehna tha sex karke jo physical training hoti hai, waise kahi nahi hoti. To poori team roz koshish karti ki wo behna ko chodte rahe. Behna bhi unse chudwa kar maze lene lagi thi. Uski mamme jo pehle A size ke the, ab C size ke ho gaye the. Uski ass bahut badi ho gayi thi.

Behna ko gaand marwane mein zyada maza aata tha. Ek din ki baat hai, behna ek sath 2 lund ko uski gaand mein daal kar chudwa rahi thi. Mujhe to meri aankhon par bharosa nahi ho raha tha. Main hairaan tha, ki itne vishal lund behna ki gaand mein chale kaise gaye.

Us din ke baad behna 10 dino tak chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Ab is baat ko 2 saal ho chuke hai. Fir meri behna ke baare mein papa aur mummy ko pata chala, isliye papa aur mummy uski shaadi karwana chaahte the. Par shehar mein sab ko pata chal gaya tha, ki meri behna basketball team ki personal randi hai.

To papa ne behna ki shaadi gaon mein karwa di. Unko lagta tha ki behna shaadi ke baad sudhar jayegi, par aisa nahi hua. Usne to gaon mein bhi kayi Vishal lund fassa liye the, aur unse chud kar maza le rahi thi.

I looked at her pussy dripping with his cum and that shit-eating grin on her face. I wanted to yank her off the table and rub my ass over her face to wipe that smirk off her face.

But he held all the cards as he ploughed his puny cock into my ass for the third round just this morning. The cock did nothing to arouse me. I had to tolerate everything he did just to drink his cum at the end. She beckoned me with her fingers, spewing insults.

“Crawl to me, slut. You had the balls to sleep with my man behind my back. Who do you think you are? I am his queen now and forever. You are just a bitch in heat on her knees, waiting to eat my man’s cum from my pussy just to satiate your hunger. Oh! Yes, I know all about it, your constant need to drink cum, to have your daily fix, so that you can return to normality. Now this is your only source. You will never get it from a direct source anymore. Soon, you will be on your knees begging me to let you eat his cum out of my pussy so you can stay sane.”

He stopped pumping into my ass finally as he cum. “Babe, spank her hard, one for every month she slept with you behind my back,” she told him. I am not into pain. This is something I have had to endure for the past six months. I yelped with pain as his long hands impacted my already bruised ass cheeks.

He moved around to her and kissed her hard on her lips. His semi-erect cock was losing its erection as the kiss deepened. She kept playing with his cock for the next few minutes. To her utter dismay, it stayed flaccid. She leered at him as if to ask what the fuck.

He shrugged and said, “Bitch took all my cum, baby. You know I fucked and cum three times in her and one time in you. I need some time.” She looked at him, frustrated. His fucking me had turned her on, and she needed his cock again.

I sometimes wondered how that puny little cock could satisfy her. It never satisfied me. I am bi-sexual with a strong affinity towards women. So ever since he started his blackmail, I never once cum. To further turn me off, I was forced to submit and serve the muscle god of college.

No offence, but I don’t mind submitting to the right person, but it will always be my choice. So, what my friend said a moment ago about me being the bitch in heat was true. But not because of the reason she thinks.

I was broken from the trance when a hard slap landed on my left cheek. I looked at her in shock as the pain radiated off my face, and my eyes as it watered. The tears were not because of the slap but because of the betrayal of my best friend, Breena.

I had thought about telling her a million times about what was happening and what her boyfriend was doing to me. But I never could find the courage. I felt betrayed when she walked in on me, sucking her bonfires Prem in the Auditorium storage locker. She would not even listen to what I had to say.

I could not even believe that she trusted him over me. How could she think I would be doing things with him, the man I despise the most, behind her back? But to be fair to her, she did not know about my condition and the blackmail. But I still felt betrayed.

From her actions today, she had known this for some time and confronted him only for him to tell her all lies about how I came on to him and how I begged him to fuck me and even showed the vides of me telling him that I was the better slut than her.

He completely deflated the blame onto me. She believed him over me, and that hurt. He had planned for this occasion in advance. He made me send him many videos like this on his mobile, so my friend would believe it was all my fault. I was going to tell her everything after finding a way out.

But he beat me to it, and she believed him over me, and it hurt. I don’t know if I want her to know the truth anymore.

I felt another slap as I thought about my predicament. This time, I looked into her eyes with pain and betrayal as it spewed tears down my cheeks. Through the pain, I said, “Can I get him ready for you?”

“You better slut, or else you will never drink anyone’s cum again.” As my stare bore into her, she shrunk back a little and moved her gaze elsewhere. I sighed, swallowed the lump in my throat and said, “Yes, mam.”

I crawled to him and touched his cock, and it responded immediately. I was shocked, to say the least. I saw his cock deflating as she played with it and how it responded to my touch. I initially thought it was the taboo of the situation as I put his then semi-erect cock into my mouth.

It immediately spawned to its full length, a measly 4 inches. He gripped my head and started to face fuck me. I heard Brenna screaming, “That is enough! Come here, stud, and fuck me hard. Let me give her what she so badly wants. Cum inside me, baby.”

He pushed my face aside and ran to her. She shoved his puny cock into her cunt and kissed him, looking at me with a smirk. As if she was taking back what she rightly owned. What started passionately with both of them moaning soon turned into something else.

I looked at her face and knew she was not enjoying it. I suspected that he was growing soft. I smiled for the first time. Not because she could not enjoy the fucking, but because I figured out how I could take my power back.

I realised how much he needed me as well.  ‘He cannot cum without me. I even suspect he cannot get hard without me.’

A plan forming in my head, I stood up from my kneeling position and walked towards them. They were so involved in each other’s frustration that they did not realise my presence behind him. I pressed my nude body against his back and nibbled in his ear, breathing into it as I stroked his side.

He groaned at my touch and started to look back for a second, not liking that I did not ask permission to stand. “Shhhhh, give into it, fuck her hard,” I whispered. I rubbed his ass with my tiny fingertips. Brenna looked at me apprehensively as I whispered directions on how to fuck her, nibbling his ears.

He groaned with my every touch and fucked her harder and faster. I kept nibbling at his ears and teasing his body with my fingertips. I slid my arms over his chest and pinched his nipples, to which he moaned loudly.

I whispered, “Good Boy, keep fucking her hard, just like that. Feel the way her pussy expands to accommodate you. You are her stud. You are giving her pleasure. Let go of everything.”

As I continued to assault him with sweet whispers verbally, he was fucking her like a man possessed. I kept playing with his ass, grabbing it, and plunging my nails into it. My every action made him horny. He was like my marionette. I could make him do exactly what I wanted.

He was so caught up in the moment that he did not notice me spreading his ass cheeks and my fingers teasing his butthole. When Prem was almost cumming, I pushed my hand inside his ass and whispered in his ear, “Stop,” and he did. He cried with pain.

He could not move, and yet he was so close to cumming. I was curious if I could make him do everything I wanted. So I commanded him, “Fuck her, but don’t cum.” He started fucking her hard again. But I could see that he was in pain. He wanted to cum, but could not.

Brenna was looking at me, astonished at what was happening before her. But she averted her eyes and begged him, “Fuck me hard. I want to cum now. The bitch needs your nectar.” Now I really wanted to punish her. Hoping I still controlled him, I grabbed his hair and pulled it back.

I whispered to him, “Cum for me.” With a loud groan, he came and fell unconscious. I guess holding in the cum for so long had drained him.

She screamed, “No! No! No! Make me cum, baby. Please don’t stop. Keep going. Oh! Please.” She was a panting mess as she brought her right hand to rub her pussy. She leaned heavily on her left hand to support her body weight. She rubbed herself, ignoring my presence with the only goal of reaching orgasm.

She did not care that I was still there, watching her intently and weirdly excited to watch her cum. I looked at the hot, shivering mess before me, moaning like a wanton slut. Wanted to cum from her own hands and rubbing her clit as her boyfriend could not finish her off.

He fainted as soon as he spewed his spunk inside her. She was caught up in making her cum that she did not realise I was so close to her. Watching her every movement drinking in the grace she was moving her body.

I could have left her there for everything she did to me. Or make her beg me to make me cum. But she was my best friend after all. I thought I owed her an orgasm even though nothing that happened today was my fault. Besides, she was one hot piece of ass.

The one I resisted from fucking because she was my straight-as-an-arrow best friend. She did not judge my pussy eating habits. Now that she threw it all away, I wanted to have this piece of ass for the last time and the only time. How would I have known then that this was just the start?

I walked near her, transfixed at the forbidden fruit oozing the boy meat’s cum. I bent down and gave a long lick collecting his cum and running down her pussy into her ass. She sucked a gasp as her eyes shot open and fixed on mine. She half-heartedly pushed my head away.

But I locked onto her pussy with more spite as I sucked out his cum completely. Something changed in me at that moment. I did not feel the need to drink cum anymore. My hunger was completely gone, and I was completely satiated. I did not think much of it then.

Now I wanted to make her cum, from just my tongue. I wanted her to know she was a slut who would let anyone touch her just to cum. Never again will she have this pleasure.

How was I to know that was the start of something exciting and wonderful? All the slaves, masters and mistresses who came next – that day was the start.

That is the end of part one, guys. Thank you so much for the patience and love that you have all shown me. This is the start of a new series with many more exciting fantasies. If you want me to verbalise your fantasy, you can email me your fantasy with the pen names that you want me to use.

This is Anand signing off again. You can contact me at [email protected]. I am available for all your chats, questions and your feedback.