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

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

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

Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha tha kis tarah main taxi driver aur police walo se chudi thi. Uske baad taxi waale ne mujhe wapas hotel chhodh diya tha. Ab aage chalte hai.

Us din ke baad 2 din aur beet gaye the, aur main hotel ke andar hi thi. Ghosh babu apne kaam mein busy the. Fir main baahar ghoomne gayi, lekin mujhe kuch khaas maza nahi aaya. Ab bina chudai ke kya maza hoga?

Maza to tab aata hai jab apni chut aur gaand ke chhed mein lund jata hai. Fir agr chhed geela ho to theek, sookha ho to maze ke sath-sath dard ka bhi anubhav mast hota hai. Ab 3 din hi bach gaye the hamare London trip ke, aur fir hame wapas jana tha. Aur jaane se pehle mujhe chudai ka zabardast maza karna tha.

Fir main nikal padi apne room se aur kisi tagde lund ki talaash karne lagi. Maine red jeans aur white t-shirt pehni thi, aur upar jacket pehni hui thi. Mast sexy lag rahi thi main in kapdon mein.  Meri t-shirt deep neck wali thi, to meri jacket ke andar mere stann mast cleavage ka pradarshan kar rahe the.

Abhi main hotel ki lobby mein hi pahunchi thi, ki mujhe ek black handsome hunk dikha. Woh habshi type tha, aur usne suit pehan rakha tha. Uski height 6’5″ hogi, aur daanav jaisa shareer tha. Rang uska bilkul kaala tha.

Meri nazar us par isliye padi, kyunki uski baahon mein 3 ladkiyan thi, aur woh bhi gori (foreign girl) ladkiyan. 2 ladkiyan uski right baaju mein thi, aur 1 uski left mein. Woh bada khush tha. Aisa lag raha tha, jaise woh unko chodne jaa raha tha.

Fir main bhi unke peeche chal di. Aage jaake woh ek kamre mein chale gaye. Main bhi 2–3-minute baad us kamre ke baahar jaake khadi ho gayi. Unhone darwaza bhi lock nahi kiya tha, isliye andar jhaankne mein koi dikkat nahi hui.

Fir main wahi khadi hoke andar ka nazara dekhne lagi. Room corridor ke last mein tha, to kisi ke aane-jaane ki chinta nahi thi.

To woh 3 ladkiyan thi. Ek ne mini skirt pehni thi, doosri jeans aur t-shirt mein thi, aur teesri ne shorts aur t-shirt pehni hui thi. Teeno patli-patli thi, aur unka figure almost same hi tha. Unka size takreeban 34-28-34 hoga. Angrezi ladkiyon mein woh baat kaha jo desi auraton mein hoti hai.

Andar jaate hi us aadmi ne loud music laga liya, aur un teeno ko dance karne ke liye bola. Woh dono apni patli kamar matkaane lag gayi. Fir usne ek drink banayi, aur usko ek hi ghoont mein pee gaya. Aise hi usne 4-5 drink chadha li.

Fir usne apna coat and shirt utaar di, aur ab woh sirf baniyaan aur trousers mein tha. Uski body zabardast bani hui thi, jaise Dwayne Johnson ki body hai. Uske baad woh khada hua, aur un teeno randiyon ke sath dance karne lag gaya.

Sabse pehle usne pehli ladki, yani shorts wali ladki ko apni baahon mein liya, aur uske honth choosne laga. Sath mein woh apne hath uski gaand par le gaya, aur usko dabane laga.

Uske hath kaafi bade the. Itne bade, ki uske ek hath mein ladki ka ek chootad poora aa raha tha. Fir usne uski shorts utaar di, aur uski gaand masalne laga. Us ladki ne apni t-shirt khud utaar di, aur woh aadmi uske gore stann choosne lag gaya.

Ye dekh kar doosri ladki yani skirt wali ladki bhi us aadmi ko chipakne lagi. Ye dekh kar usne usko bhi apni ek baaju mein le liya, aur ek hath se uski bhi gaand dabane laga. Ab uske dono hatho mein ek-ek ladki thi. Ek ladki sirf panty mein thi, aur doosri ladki mini skirt mein.

Usne doosri ladki ke kapde faad diye, aur usko poori nangi kar diya. Pehli ladki ne bhi apni panty utaar di, aur poori nangi ho gayi.

Ab woh baari-baari se un doni ko kiss kar raha tha, aur unke stann choos raha tha. Itne mein teesri ladki aage aake apne ghutno par baith gayi, aur us aadmi ki pant khol kar utaar di. Ab uska bada sa lund underwear faad kar baahar aane ki koshish mein tha.

Jaise hi teesri ladki ne uska underwear neeche kiya. Ek bada sa lund aake uske muh par laga. Oh my god! Uska lund kam se kam 11-inch lamba tha, aur teen inch mota tha. Fir us ladki ne us aadmi ke lund ko chaatna shuru kar diya.

Ab teeno ladkiyan apna-apna kaam kar rahi thi. Pehli aur doosri ladki usko apne hontho aur stanno ka rass pila rahi thi. Aur teesri ladki uske lund ke tope ko choos rahi thi. Kyunki poora lund to andar jaa nahi sakta tha gale ke.

Fir pehli aur doosri ladki bhi ghutno ke bal baith gayi, aur ab teeno ladkiyan ek sath uske bade se lund ko jeebh se chaatne lag gayi. Ek ladki lund ka front part chaat rahi thi. Doosri ladki middle part, aur teesri ladki tatto ke paas se lund ko chaat rahi thi.

Jis maze se woh lund choos rahi thi, mera bhi dil machalne laga tha. Bahut time pehle maine itna bada lund choosa tha, aur itne bade lund se chudi thi, to mere muh mein bhi paani aane laga tha.

Woh aadmi ab apne lund ko pakad kar ek sath teeno ke muh par maar raha tha. Aur woh teeno lund ka thappad padne par hass rahi thi. Fir usne ek ladki ko baalon se pakad kar khada kiya, aur apna lund uski chut par maarne laga khade-khade hi.

Usne ladki ko apni baahon mein uthaya, aur lund uski chut par set karke zor ka dhakka maara.

Ladki ki cheekh nikli, aur aadha lund uski chut mein chala gaya. Shayad isse zyada jaa nahi sakta tha. Woh aadmi fir usko lund par uchaalne laga. Woh ladki kaafi dard mein thi, lekin us daanav ko maza aa raha tha.

15-20 baad uske lund par uchalne ke baad us ladki ki chut se khoon tapakne laga. Tabhi woh dard sehan nahi kar saki, aur behosh ho gayi. Ye dekh kar us aadmi ne ladki ko bed par patak diya.

Fir usne teesri ladki ko uthaya, jo abhi tak jeans aur t-shirt pehne hue thi. Usne ladki ko bed par litaya, aur uski t-shirt faad kar uski bra nikaal di. Fir woh uske stann choosne laga, aur nipple laal kar diye.

Nipples chooste hue woh neeche aaya, aur jeans aur panty nikaal kar ladki ko nanga kar diya. Fir woh uski chut chaatne laga. Woh ladki aahh ahh kar rahi thi. Kuch der chut chaatne ke baad woh uski jaanghon ke beech aaya, aur apna lund uski chut par ragadte hue andar daalne laga.

Fir khataak se usne lund andar pel diya, aur fir dhakke maarne laga. Woh maze se us ladki ko chodne laga, lekin usko bhi dard bahut ho raha tha. Fir bhi woh usse chud rahi thi, kyunki usne paise liye the.

15 minute tak woh ladki chudti rahi. Uski bhi chut se khoon nikal raha tha, aur sath mein woh 3 baar jhad chuki thi. Lekin us bande ka abhi tak paani nahi nikla tha. Fir woh seedha let gaya, aur doosri ladki uske lund par aake baithne lagi.

Pehli ladki hosh mein aa chuki thi. Ab wo aur teesri ladki dono aas-paas aake ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Doosri ladki ne jaise-taise aadha lund chut mein liya, aur us par uchalne lagi. Baaki ke lund ko baaki 2 ladkiyan chaat rahi thi. Doosri ladki ki chut se bhi uska lund jaane se khoon nikalne laga. 3 ladkiyan mil kar bhi us daanav ka maal  nikaal nahi paa rahi thi.

Ab jo ladki uchal rahi thi, woh bhi jhad chuki thi, aur dheeli ho chuki thi. Woh bhi jhad kar thak gayi, aur side mein let gayi. Us aadmi ka kaala bada sa lund ab teen ladkiyon ke paani aur blood se chamak raha tha.

Fir teeno ladkiyan uska lund chaatne lag gayi. Lekin us raakshas ka paani nahi nikaal payi. Finally, woh haar maan gayi. Woh aadmi unko gaaliyan dene laga, ki maine paise diye hai wagaira-wagaira. Lekin ab woh aur chudne ki haalat mein nahi thi.

Iske aage kya hua, woh sab aapko kahani ke agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega.

This is my first time writing on the ISS platform, so pardon me for the mistakes. I will be writing about my experiences with a blend of fantasy. I couldn’t write about all the experiences chronologically, but I will try and give a brief overview of the incidents.

Hey guys! My name is Swetha. I am 24, working in the IT field. Right from my late teenage days, I have been a naughty girl. I got a well-defined body at an early age since my body growth was a bit faster. I am sexually active and I have got a high sexual drive. I’ve seen guys go crazy over my looks.

Now, to give you an idea about my body. I’m 5’4, with a moderately fair skin tone. I work out regularly and I dance, so I’ve got great flexibility. My numerical stats are 34-28-34. I’ve got a great dressing sense, which gets me compliments from guys all the time. I’ve got brown eyes and black hair, which I shade with colors occasionally.

Now, coming to the incident. This happened when I was studying 2nd year at my university. I was seeing a senior guy named Jerry at the time. It was nothing serious, just casual. We used to hang out and flirt a lot. He was a part of the university football team and he had an athletic physique. He was quite flirtatious with his words, funny and I really liked him. This was the one where we fucked in an under-construction building at our university.

So, it was the cultural fest at our university. There were lots of events and it was for three days. I was busy with my friends on the first day as I had a dance event. I planned to spend day 2 with my senior guy Jerry. We spent the whole day hanging around the university. I was wearing a red cotton saree with a matching red blouse. The blouse had a low neck and exposed a significant amount of my back.

Soon, it was late evening and we were in a light mood. We clicked some pictures and while doing he wrapped his arm around my waist. He intentionally kept his hand over my waist for some time, even after we took the photos. Then he gave me a sheepish smile and I smiled back at him.

I am pretty sensitive to touches and his touch excited me. My senior kept holding my waist at times. As we were talking, he told me he felt like kissing me. We had chatted about kissing and I told him that if we got the chance then maybe we could kiss.

We thought we could do it, so we were looking for a spot where we could be unnoticed. But being a fest, there were people everywhere. There was a building on our campus that was under construction and for a long time, the construction work had been kept paused. So we decided to check it out.

We went there and entered the building. It was quite dark and there wasn’t anybody around. The place was dusty and filled with construction materials. We went to the first floor and found a comfortable corner. From the time we entered the building, Jerry had his hands wrapped around my waist.

Once we got settled in the corner, the fun started. I was standing against the wall. He held my hands and kissed them. I was really excited and loved the way he touched me. Jerry held my left cheek and pulled my face closer to his face. He kissed my right cheek and started to plant kisses on my cheek and nose.

When he came back to kiss my cheek again, I turned my face to the right so his lips landed on my lips. Then we kissed and it was intense. He grabbed my lips and sucked them. He then held the back of my neck with one hand and was exploring my body with his the other hand.

My senior guy pushed his tongue inside my mouth and was exploring it. Sometimes he would get carried away and give me a hard bite which would make me wince. But we kept kissing. Sometimes he would grab my waist hard or pinch my hips which turned me really on.

It went on for about 10 minutes and suddenly, he broke the kiss. He gradually moved to my neck and started to kiss my neck. He pushed my saree pallu a little bit down and was biting my lower neck. His hands were now exploring my waist and my ass. I held his hair with one hand. I could feel him getting hard over his pants.

My horny senior was kissing, sucking, and biting my neck and my breathing got pretty heavy. I could feel my chest rising up and down heavily over his body. Then he grabbed my boobs over the saree and started to squeeze and play with them. He further lowered my pallu and kissed my cleavage. The feeling of his tongue exploring my cleavage was heavenly.

My blouse had no opening on the front, but it had the hooks and a tie knot on the back. So he pulled my blouse down to get my boobs out, but the blouse was tight.

I told him to wait for a second and undid the tie knot and told him to try now. The blouse was a little loose now and he got my boobs outside. He gave them a nice squeeze and started to kiss my boobs. It felt really great along with the rhythms of my breathing.

Soon he started nibbling my nipples which made me let out a moan. He switched between my nipples nibbling then while his hands went back to my waist and ass. I was rubbing over his hard-on. At times, the nibbles turned into bites and the bites were really hard ones. It made me moan even more and sometimes even let out little cries of pain.

I was wet and really wanted to touch myself. It was like he sensed my thoughts, and he started to rub my pussy over my saree. We went back to kissing while he was rubbing my pussy and me rubbing over his pants. Then he unzipped his pants and took his dick out from his boxers.

I was stroking it now and it was thick for my delicate hands. Since he didn’t remove his pants, I couldn’t judge the size, but it was good enough. As I was stroking my senior guy’s dick, I could feel his precum on my hands. I wanted to feel it in my mouth. So I broke the kiss and knelt while looking at his face. He had a huge smile on his face.

I stroked his dick near my face and kissed the tip. Jerry was holding my hair back and he held my pallu sideways so that he could see my boobs. I started to suck him off slowly. First just the tip and slowly started to move further. He was shaking in excitement.

Then I put my lips and tongue to good use and was giving him my best. My tongue swirled around his dick. Since it was so thick, my jaw started to hurt and my tongue movements were restricted. Sometimes he would get carried on and push his dick deep into my throat. He did that at unexpected times which made me choke and my eyes got teary.

He then told me I was sucking it real good. I rubbed my lips along the side of his dick. My lipstick marks were visible on his dick. Jerry grabbed my head and guided me to suck his dick. This time, I went with faster strokes which made him crazy. I tried to suck it as deep as I could and still, he kept pushing harder for more.

By this time, my jaws were really hurting and I told him I needed a break. He helped me to stand up and held me against the wall. He then went down and I understood what he was up to. Just like I expected, he spread my legs apart and started to lift my saree. His hands ran over my legs and gave my thighs a hard squeeze.

Jerry started kissing and biting my thighs and he was wild at this point in time. I was wet and longing for him to go further. He removed my panties and gave me a naughty look. Then he told me that my panty was dripping wet. He removed it completely and rubbed his hands over my pussy and kissed my pussy. It sent a shiver across my body.

My senior guy slowly started to lick my pussy, and it was heavenly! His licking got so good. He started to suck my pussy and played with my clit. I could feel his tongue exploring my pussy and I was trying hard to suppress my moans.

Jerry stood up, held my saree up with one hand, and started to finger me with his other hand. I was so wet that his hands slid in smoothly. He started slowly with his middle finger, pushing it completely in and out. Gradually, he increased the pace and I could feel my juices dripping out. Then he started to put in another finger and started to finger me with the same speed. Two fingers inside me, fingering me at such a pace, I couldn’t control my moans!

I held his head while he continued to finger me. His mouth found its way to my boobs and he started to suck on them. Getting my boobs sucked and getting fingered at the same time, I was literally in heaven.

My moans must have turned him on even harder. Then he started to bite my nipples and chew them like candies. The fingering went on for 10 minutes and he never stopped for a second. I was approaching my orgasm and I told him to keep going. He increased the pace and in a few seconds, I reached the peak.

Suddenly, my legs started to shake and shiver and I felt like dropping on my knees. He holding my saree along with my waist was the only thing that kept me from falling on my knees. He didn’t stop even when I reached the peak. As he was sucking my boobs he gave a hard bite over my left nipple. And when I say hard, it means really hard. I felt like my nipple might tear off and I cried out in pain.

Once he stopped, my nipples felt numb. He told me he wanted to fuck me and I was too horny to refuse him. Jerry had no condoms, but he told me he’ll fuck me just a little time and would pull out.

It was a safe day for me, so I agreed. My senior wanted to remove my saree, but since it was difficult to drape it again there I didn’t. He made me turn back and kissed my back. He rubbed his dick over my pussy and he had no difficulty pushing his dick in as I was dripping wet. But I could feel his thick dick filling my pussy space.

Jerry started with slow long strokes. He grabbed my boobs from behind with his right hand. He was playing with my boobs and pinching my nipples while he kept on with his strokes. I couldn’t control the moans, so I even stopped trying to suppress the moans.

He started to increase his pace and I was out of this world. All the time, I reminded him to pull his dick out at the right time and he assured me he would.

My college senior’s hard and thick dick was exploring my pussy. At times, he rubbed my clit while fucking. He went deeper and I could feel his dick inside me. The long hard strokes were making me go crazy. I was running out of breath, but I enjoyed it. He was reckless and he was in no mood to stop. He was kissing my back and bit my back while he kept fucking me. I was filled with the pleasure from fucking, pain from his hands pinching my nipples and the kissing on my back sent a tickly feeling.

Then he took his hands off my boobs and started to squeeze my ass. He clawed his fingers and scratched my ass so hard.

As the pace of the fucking increased, Jerry started to slap my ass. His hands were really rough, but I was out of my mind and let him do as he wished. My senior kept fucking me for a few more minutes and pulled out. He told me to suck his dick and that he wanted to cum in my mouth.

I love the taste of the cum and I love swallowing. I knelt again and started to stroke and suck his dick.

Then he told me not to stop as he was about to cum anytime. So I stopped stroking him with my hands and started to suck him with long, fast strokes. He held my head and jerked his dick off while it was still in my mouth. In a few seconds, he cummed. I could feel his thick streams of cum and I could feel his dick pulsating inside my mouth.

The load was so huge that when he removed his dick, there was a mouthful of cum and cum was dripping from his dick. Then I played with the cum inside my mouth for a few seconds and I swallowed it. Then I cleaned his dick by sucking it off. He switched on the flash in his mobile and we adjusted our dresses in proper order.

Even though it was a winter night, I was a little sweaty and my saree was sticking to my skin. I adjusted my bra and blouse, adjusted my pallu properly, and asked him to tie the back knot in my blouse. He did it and he pressed my boobs over my saree a few times.

Then we left the building and the whole time before we exited the building, he held me close to his body wrapping his arms around my waist. My waistline was a bit lowered now due to our misdemeanors, but I didn’t mind.

Just as we were about to exit the building, Jerry gave my hips a nice hard squeeze and kissed my neck. He told me it was amazing and I was gorgeous.

Only when we left the building and came back to a well-lit place, I could see how sweaty I was. We went to the cafeteria and had dinner. Once I was seated under the fan, I was feeling relaxed. We didn’t talk much during the dinner.

We finished the dinner and left for our rooms. When I went back to my room and changed my saree, I noticed my boobs were reddish with bite marks. There was a bite mark on my cleavage too. Nevertheless, it will always remain one of my best experiences.

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Thank you for reading and I would really appreciate the feedback. Do drop a comment on how you felt the story was. Feel free to connect with me at: [email protected]

I will be posting about my other experiences soon.

Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my story about wild foreplay with Shruthi.

Genuine Couples looking for fun like Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian can approach me.

I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed.

This story is dedicated to Gopi.

Coming to the story. Gopi was basically from Mysore City, and Pallavi was from Bangalore. They met while working for an IT company and became close friends in a few days. Two-year long friendship turned into a love story. They convinced their families and got married.

Gopi and Pallavi are aged 35 and 32 and settled in Bangalore. They are a small and happy family with a kid. Like all marriages, in the beginning, Gopi and Pallavi, too had explored their sex life thoroughly. Pallavi had quit her job and handled household chores after the baby.

Currently, Gopi is in a leadership position for a game development company. The work had taken a toll on him. Gopi’s huge package came with huge expectations, stress, and long working hours. Pallavi had never expressed her disappointment in being sexually unfulfilled.

She kept herself busy with the baby and household chores. Things became bothered when Pallavi opened up during one of their recent bedtimes. She told, “Our sex life is no more exciting, Gopi.” Gopi heard her silently with a hand over his flaccid dick.

Gopi knew he was not banging his wife like he used to, leaving her dry more often. But this is the first time that she has expressed her urge. That instant, he could silence her. Drenching his finger in his saliva to finger her to climax for a blissful orgasm.

Even at the age of 32, Pallavi maintained the shape and structure of her body. She still was a hot and mouth-watering chick. The next bedtime, Gopi suggested and played porn over the TV in the room TV and fucked her like a pulp. Pallavi was satisfied after a long time.

Gopi could hold for long and also banged Pallavi multiple rounds. Gopi glimpsed the relieved joy from the smile of his wife. Pallavi was an insatiable slut, in need of a proper fuck. She was always dominant while relishing the pleasures of sex.

Porn while pleasuring his wife turned into kinky discussions. In one such kinky discussion, Gopi’s thick cock humps into horny Pallavi. She started the topic of cuckoldry. Gopi knew it was just a kinky idea.

Pallavi described, “What if I bring a stud home? Taunt, insult, and humiliate you in front of him. Make you watch your wife getting ravished by this stranger.”

The discussion made Gopi wildest like an animal. He grabbed Pallavi and banged her like a dog. Pallavi had to rest for the next two days with an aching pussy. Immediately the next morning, Gopi asked Pallavi, “Hey honey, what if we give it a try?”

Pallavi rubbishes him, “Are you gone mad? I was pulling your leg.” Gopi, “Why not? Let’s try.” Pallavi scolds him to get lost.

After a week, at the next bedroom playtime. When Pallavi was on top of Gopi in a cowgirl position, Gopi asked, “How badly can you humiliate me, bitch?” Pallavi told, “I will insult you and make you serve the drink to me and the stud.”

Pallavi continued, “I will make you walk nude. I will suck the cock of the stud while you watch, waiting with our whiskey glasses in your hand.” The words tempted Gopi once again, spanking Pallavi’s white ass red.

Gopi spoke, “Will you suck someone’s cock, slut? Take it, Ahh,” banged her harder in a doggy position on the balcony. After this night, Pallavi was the one who approached me. She used her husband’s name and texted through telegram as Gopi.

She asked me about my experience with cuckold humiliation. I replied to her that I had never before experienced humiliation, cuckold. She stopped responding and deleted her account. At the same time, like me, she had texted some of the ISS writers but did not progress further.

Pallavi waited for Gopi to ask her about trying to explore cuckold humiliation for real. It’s been two weeks since the start of the discussion on humiliation sex. He brought out the topic again and tried to convince Pallavi to try it.

Pallavi agreed, saying, “Yes, we can try Gopi. But this must be anonymous, one-time, and most importantly safer with no strings attached.” “Depending on the first experience, we can decide whether to continue or end. It should be no strings attached.” Gopi just had to nod to Pallavi.

During the next fuck session, Pallavi told Gopi about her approaching a few men to discuss the idea. She showed him the chats. At this instant, both decided to convert this fantasy into reality.

The main event was all planned, and the following details/moves were discussed:

-When and where the erotic humiliation games will take place?
-What words to use or actions to do? (Keeping self-esteem in mind)
-The type of humiliation, who will dominate, and who will be the submissive slave?
-Agreed-upon boundaries with safe words (Green, Yellow, and Red) to avoid wrong turns/negative consequences. To convey to go slow/no-change/ halt the play.

Skipping the story of the discussion towards the main event.

Before the main day (Three days). I(Madhan) had to take Pallavi out. I used to pick her up at around 8 and drop her back at 11:30 P.M. from a location of the couple’s choice. Every night I drove her to different pubs in Bangalore.

I will describe the beauty of the hottie on the main day. Gopi will never see me until the main day. Gopi and Pallavi will not involve in any sexual activities. Pallavi to remain untouched until the main day. The night drives were just the trailers for the main day.

Until the fantasy ends, every morning, Gopi has to prepare breakfast and lunch for his wife while she sleeps. He had to go to the office and return home immediately after work. Gopi had to clean the house, wash utensils and clothes, and prepare dinner.

Every night, Pallavi used to go home sweaty and tired. Pallavi and I used to drink, eat, and talk (No touch until the main day). Each night, She used to go home, throw things, eat dinner, and create a small fight taunting him. On the first day, she complained about how bad the dinner tasted.

On the second day, before leaving the house. She called me in front of her husband. She spoke laughing, using words like honey, babe, and sweetheart to tease her husband. Gopi controlled himself from asking her about whom she was speaking.

While speaking to me, she orders Gopi, “By the time I return, I want the house to be cleaned and prepare some tasty dinner. Not the same shitty food.” On returning, she shouted, “Where the hell did you go?” for late opening the main door.

On the third and final day of the outing, she reached home and boozed. When her husband was serving her dinner, I called, “Hey, did you reach.” She answers the call, “Yaa. I reached. Madhan. You tempted me very badly today.”

I asked her, “Isn’t your husband home?” She said, “My waste chutiya Husband is here honey, such a waste. Hey, Madhan. Ah, my clit is dying for your lips, honey.” Saying this, she stares at her husband.

Angrily she yells at Gopi, “What are you looking at? Bring water.” She disconnects the call, “Hmmm, honey, good night.” After dinner, she snores to sleep for the main day.

Main day

They dropped the baby at their in-law’s house. I was waiting outside her apartment. I called her mobile, “Hey Pallu, how much more time to wait? Where the hell are you?” Pallavi answered the call on the speaker while wearing her bra. “Sorry, Madhan, I am just dressing up.”

Gopi walked into the bedroom and took some deep breaths. Gopi’s hand slightly quivers as he opens his mouth and asks Pallavi in a low tone, “Hey, are you going out with someone?” He hurriedly finishes his questioning, saying, “Where are you going? At this hour, dressing up like this.”

Madhan on the call, “Hey Pallu, all ok.” Pallavi talks on the call while Gopi waits for a reply, “Madhan, all fine. This baby is blabbering. I will be down in five minutes.”

Pallavi replies with an ignorant face to Gopi, “Yes, what else you expect? I am roaming with a man. How dare you question me? Do you have any problem? If you have any problem, go fuck yourself.”

Pallavi walks out of the apartment. She looked very hot on the main day. The time is apt to describe Pallavi. Pallavi was milky-skinned beauty. Her face was rectangular. She had medium-length straightened, brownish-coloured hair hanging freely on her back.

Pallavi had yummy thick lips. Her upper lip was slightly heavier than her lower lip. Her cheeks were skinny. She had beautiful thin almond shaped dark eyes. One hole in her ear had a clustered stoned earring. The second lower hole on her ear had a dangling gold jhumka. They looked very good on her fair face.

Coming to her assets, her structure was 36 bust, 30 waist, and 34 hips. The round, firm shape was prominent in her tank T-shirt. Eye-provoking ass tightly caged in tight Jean pants. That day her hands were designed reddish with a mehendi. She wore maroon-coloured bangles on both hands.

In the next part, the final day’s events will be narrated. A few Kannada words will be used. This is just the buildup to the main day.

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Waise bhi Anju aur Bina laparwah ho chuki thi. Mere saamne aksar hi un dono ke ubhar aadhe khule hi rehte. Us din Bina leti hui hi thi, aur Bina ki hi beti uska dudh bhi pee rahi thi. Main aur Deepa bhi bagal mein hi baith gaye aur baatein karte hue maine Bina ke pet pe hath rakh ke kaha-

Main: Kitni moti hoti jaa rahi hai.

Deepa ne bhi haa mein haa mila di. Bina ke makhmali gore pet ka hatho se jayza lete hue baat ho rahi thi. Bina ne safayi di to maine bola-

Main: Saree pet tak chadhi hui hai, isliye bol rahi ho. Ye dekho.

Ye bol kar saree thodi neeche khiska di, to Bina ki gol si badi gori dudhiya rang ki makkhan jaisi chamakti hui gehri nabhi baahar nikal aayi.

Hum teeno ki muskurate hue baatein jaari thi, aur maine nabhi ke upar hi hath rakh ke motape ki kahi to Bina ne haste hue apna pet fula liya. Fir maine Bina ki nabhi mein ungli ghusa ke dabaya, aur Bina ne saanse chhodhi to pet chipak gaya.

Hassi mazaak ki aadh mein mujhe nabhi mein ungli ghusane ka mauka mila to bahut hi maza aa gaya. Gudgudi si komal si gehri nabhi thi. Nabhi mein ungli ghumate hue hi baat-cheet jaari thi, aur mein Bina ke pet pe hi muh sata ke ulta let gaya. Anju ne Deepa ko awaaz de kar bula liya, aur main hassi mazaak ki aadh mein dheere se jeebh ko nabhi se sata ke chaat li.

Bina khilkhila padi aur boli: Kya badmashi kar rahe ho?

Bina ki baaton ko ansuna karte hue nabhi ke andar tak jeebh ghussa di, aur choosne laga nabhi ko. Main nabhi ke gudgude-pann ke ehsaas mein bekabu sa ho gaya tha 1 minute ke liye.

Bina thoda sakpaka bhi gayi aur usne mera chehra apne gudgude pet mein hi daba liya. Itne mein Anju ki awaaz sunayi di to mein baith gaya. Anju ko Bina ki nabhi pe geela-pann aur choose hue ka daag dikh gaya.

Anju ne sirf itna hi kaha: Masti ho rahi hai dono ki? Jaldi se jaa kar naha dho lo.

Aur bolte hue wo nikal gayi. Tab fir se maine Bina ki nabhi ko choosa, aur ek hath se blouse ke neeche se hath daal kar boobs ko pakad ke dabaya.

Fir Bina ghabrate hue boli: Kya kar rahe ho? Koi dekh lega, please chhodho naa.

Bina ka is tarah se darte hue request karna mujhe acha laga, aur himmat bhi badhi. To maine ek shirt rakhi, ki mujhe 1 minute ke liye dudh peena tha. Ye sun kar Bina ghabrayi bhi aur khud ko chhudhwane ke liye boli-

Bina: Jaldi se karo, koi aa jayega.

Aur maine Bina ke nipple ko 30-40 second choos kar chhodh diya. Baramde mein ek paani ki cement ki 6 foot x 7 foot ki aur 4 foot gehri tanki thi. Zyada garmi ki wajah se maine usko swimming pool ki tarah upyog mein laane ka idea nikala, aur bachho ko lekar usme ghusa. Meri dekha-dekhi Deepa bhi aa gayi madad ke bahane.

Hum logon ki itni garmi mein thandi-thandi Masti dekh kar Bina aur Anju ka bhi mann hone laga. Anju aur Bina pehle to hichkichayi. Fir thodi si baat-cheet ke baad half pant pehan aur blouse mein hi aa gayi bath tab mein baithne ko.

Chaaro ne hi masti ki paani mein. Isse sharm aur bhi khul gayi hum logon ke beech.

Raat ko Anju paas hi sone ko aayi to garmi ki wajah se mere kehne pe petticoat utaar ke sirf half pant blouse mein hi so gayi. Fir mujhe neend mein jaan kar apna nipple mere muh mein ghusaya to chooste hue maine apni aankhen khol li, aur boobs ko dabane laga baith kar.

Anju darr gayi aur mujhe boli: Ye kya kar rahe ho?

Maine ulte hadka ke kaha: Kal raat ko dudh kyun pilaya tha? Aur abhi tumne hi shuru kiya.

Sun kar Anju darr gayi, aur maine besharmi se blouse poora hi upar kar diya Anju ke pratirodh ke bawajood, aur dono bade tarbooz jaise boobs ko aam ki tarah pilpilate hue choosne laga.

Anju keh rahi thi: Bas bhi karo, koi jaan jayega.

Maine gussa ho kar kaha: Chup raho, jaanega to jaanne do. Ab meri patni ho. Aur kon sa tum mere se chud rahi ho? Masti to karunga hi, biwi ho.

Aur fir maine usko video dikhaya jisme pita ji bhi apni doosri biwi jo ki vidhwa hui thi, uske sath kya kar rahe the. Anju ne bataya ki usne khud aankhon se dekha tha ye sab hote hue.

Anju: Tumhari biwi hu ye sahi hai. Lekin tum mujhse itne chhote ho, aur tumara lund bhi chhota hi hai umar ke hisaab se. Isliye ye sirf naam ka hi rishta rehne do. Waise bhi Deepa tumhari hi biwi hai. Uske sath karo jo karna hai.

Me: Chup raho, jab tumko pata hi hai ki main chhota hu, to darti kyun ho? Mujhe maze lene se rokogi to maine tumhari dudh pilate ki video li hui hai. Wo main pita ji ko bhej doonga.

Sun kar Anju chup gayi. Anju ki gehri aur gudgudi si naram nabhi mein ungli dali to Anju ne kaha-

Anju: Boobs to choos liye, ab aur kuch mat karo please.

Me: Chudai thode hi kar paunga, jo itna ghabra rahi ho.

Sun kar Anju ko thoda sukoon mila. Main fir Anju ki nabhi ko bade hi dheere-dheere ungliyon se gol-gol ghumata hua baatein karta raha, aur nabhi pe jeebh satayi to Anju ki siskari si nikli. Nabhi ke andar jeebh ghusa ke hilayi to Anju aur bhi madhosh hui.

Nabhi ko choosna shuru kiya to Anju ne mera maatha pakad ke apne naram pet se mera muh daba diya. Main Anju ki badi si nabhi ko jee bhar ke choosta raha, aur ek hath se boobs aur nipple masalta raha. Anju ke gudgude pet aur kamar ko bhi jagah-jagah se choosa. Wo bhi mujhe sehlane lagi.

Fir Anju ne achanak hi mujhe apne neeche le liya, aur mere upar ghutno ke bal aa gayi, taaki uska poora wazan naa gire mere upar, aur apne boobs firse mere muh pe latka ke sata diye. Aisa lag raha tha jaise ped pe madhumakhi ka chatta latak raha ho, aur fir latakte hue boobs ko choosna shuru kiya.

Anju ne bhi mere nipple choose, aur meri nabhi ko bhi Anju ne choosa. Anju aur main sirf half pant mein hi the. Firse Anju ke upar leta, aur Anju ulti let gayi to Anju ki maansal peeth pe let kar Anju ki gardan, kaan chooste hue honth aur jeebh choose dono ne ek-doosre ke.

Maine jaise hi Anju ki pant kholni chaahi, Anju ne rok liya haste hue ye keh kar ki-

Anju: Bachhe ho kar apne se umar mein doguni ko chod paoge? Nahi, ulta aag laga doge, isliye rehne do.

Me: Theek hai, main chudai nahi kar paunga to choos loonga tumari chut ko.

Anju: Chee! Itna ganda kaam karoge? Koi choosta hai kya? Kya pagalpan hai?

Me: Tum ek baar dekho to sahi.

Aur maine Anju ki pant utaar di, aur uski clit ko yani ki chut ke daane ko halke hatho se sehlane laga. Uski aankhen uttejana ke kaaran band ho gayi, aur siskariyan lene lagi. Dheere se jeebh satayi to Anju bekabu si hui, aur mera sar zor se apni jaanghon ke beech bheench diya.

Me (gussa hote hue se): Tum josh mein aa kar taakat ka istemaal karti ho?

Aur Anju ke fuslane ke liye ek shart rakhi, ki wo hath paon bandhwa le. Anju khushi-khushi taiyaar ho kar hath-paon bandhwa li, aur maine uski clit ko chooste hue chut ki jhilliyon ko hontho ke beech pakad ke chooste hue jeebh ko chut ke andar ghusaya.

Anju: Poore shareer mein aag laga di, ab kya karu?

Fir maine apni pant utaar ke apna 11 inch ka kaala sa lund dikhaya, to Anju ke muh se nikla-

Anju: Baap re, itna bada lund? Mujhko chhodh do, andar mat daalna please.

Me: Ek shart hai. Tum isko agar choosogi to andar nahi jayega.

Anju maan gayi. Fir main Anju ke bade-bade boobs par hi apni gaand rakh ke baith gaya, aur lund Anju ke muh mein daal diya. Anju aadha hi lund muh mein le paa rahi thi, aur choose jaa rahi thi.

Main to bahut hi uttejit ho chuka tha, isliye 3 minute mein hi mera poora maal nikal kar Anju ke muh ke andar, chehre pe, aur gale pe fail gaya. Anju ne khud ko kholne ko kaha to maine mana kar diya-

Main: Abhi mera mann bhara nahi hai, chup raho.

Aur fir main Anju ke pet pe brush se chitrakari karne laga. Mujhe chitrakari karni achi aati hai. Anju ke bete ki neend khul gayi. Wo 4 saal ka tha. Wo fir Anju ke khule pade boobs ko peene laga.

Anju: Ye bhi uth gaya hai, acha nahi lagta.

Me: Bachha hai, chup raho. Abhi so jayega.

Beta khelte-khelte hi pet pe hi so gaya. Usko maine fir side rakha. 30 minute ho chuke the, aur mera lund tight hone laga. Ab maine Anju ki nabhi ko chooste hue halke se daant bhi gadaye aur clit ko choos kar firse Anju ko uttejit kiya. Fir main Anju ke mana karne ke bawajood Anju pe sawaar hua.

Anju: Jo bhi karo, lekin mujhe mat chodo please.

Main nahi maana to wo boli: Thoda hi daalna. Tumhare bhaiya ka to iska aadha hi tha. Nahi le paungi poora, chut fatt jayegi.

Usko ansuna karte hue maine lund ko Anju ki chut ke andar ghusedha thoda sa. Anju ki siskariyan nikli aur wo moan karne lagi. Thoda aur andar karke ruka aur Anju ke nipple aur uske ghere ko chooste hue dheere se daanto se masla.

Anju ki awaaze alag type ki hi reh-reh ke aa rahi thi. Lund 8 inch ghuseda to usne rukne ko kaha. Fir aage-peeche karte hue ek sath hi poora 11 inch andar ghusedh diya. Anju cheekh padi aur boli-

Anju: Ye kya kiya? Nikalo, meri to faad daali. Uffff.

Fir main kuch second ruka. Jab Anju ka cheekhna band hua to dhakke lagane shuru kiye.

Anju: Tumhara lund meri nabhi ko dhakke maar raha hai. Dheere karo, lund hai ya hathoda hai.

Main lagataar dhakke maarte hue Anju ke boobs ko dono hatho se dabate hue chooste raha. Anju ki aankhen baahar nikal aayi aur jeebh bhi. Aur wo haanf rahi thi. Uska paani 2 baar nikal gaya. Tab mera bhi nikla jo maine Anju ki chut ke andar hi chhodha.

Fir maine Anju ko khol diya. Anju khud ko saaf karke aayi, aur mujhe apni baahon mein lipta ke daba liya aur boli-

Anju: Aaj pehli baar mere mann ki pyaas bujhi hai. Tumhare bhaiya to sex ke samay daant kaat-te aur maar peet karte the. Pratadna hoti thi chudai. Bas ek hi chinta hai, ki Bina ya Deepa naa jaan le ki tumne meri chudai shuru kar di.

Me: Chinta mat karo, un dono ki bhi chudai karunga.

Main raat bhar Anju ke sath lipat kar nanga hi soya. Baaki agle bhaag mein.

Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my story about wild foreplay with Shruthi.

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This story is dedicated to Gopi.

Continuing the story. For the first time after the past three outings, Gopi will witness his wife climbing the bike with a stranger. I was waiting on my bike at a place visible from the balcony of their flat.

Pallavi walks out of the flat, slamming the door. Gopi sneaks to the balcony and watches a tall man waving his hands to his wife. In no time, Pallavi climbs his bike hugging him tightly, and the bike vanishes.

After half an hour of driving around the city, I drive her back to the apartment. Gopi runs to the balcony at the sound of the bike. Gopi, blank-faced, watches his wife giggling and talking with this tall man.

The guy on the bike tweaks Pallavi’s hips with his hand. Pallavi blushes and gives a slight slap on the tall man’s shoulders. Gopi’s dick jumps up, seeing his wife, Pallavi. She reaches out to the tall man hugging him tightly with her huge boobs smashed onto the man’s chest.

Gopi thinks, “What the fuck?” when the stranger places a peck of a kiss on the cheeks of his wife. Pallavi blushes, moving away from the embrace. Pallavi waves her hand in what looks like a goodbye. When she turns around to walk away, she catches her husband, Gopi peeking from the balcony.

Pallavi’s smiling, blushed face turns raging, seeing Gopi. Gopi trembles slightly and hides. Gopi sneaks again and notices that Pallavi stops the stranger from starting his bike. She hints at something in his ears. He laughs, nodding his head. The stranger’s face turned excited after hearing Pallavi.

Gopi started guessing what his wife Pallavi told in the ears of this stranger. Gopi walked back to the hall and turned on the TV. But his ears are sharply focused outside for the sound of the bike indicating its departure. But it never happened.

Gopi was startled at the sound of the doorbell. The doorbell was pressed repeatedly, and Gopi had to run to answer the door. He opens the door to find his wife, Pallavi, standing with the stranger, who smiles at him.

With an annoyed face, Pallavi yells in a high-pitched voice, “Yest sala doorbell hodibeku? yelli haalagogidde? (How many times to press the bell? Where the hell were you?) Gopi, with a sad face, stared down at the floor.

Pallavi’s annoyed face transformed to a smiling one seeing the man, “Hey Madhan, banni olage”(Hey Madhan, come inside). She guides Madhan into the hall. He sits on the sofa where her husband sits to watch TV.

She lovingly tells, “Hey Honey, Kodi nimma jacket” (Hey Honey, Give me your jacket). She takes his denim jacket to their master bedroom to hang. Gopi was still standing near the door, watching them.

Pallavi walks back to him and speaks cutely, “Madhan, naanu ready aagi birthini kanri. Excuse me” (Madhan, I will come after getting ready. Excuse me).

Suddenly I laughed loudly and mockingly, “Pallavi, neenu aunties tara TV serial yella nodthiya.” (Pallavi, You watch TV serials like aunties).

Pallavi smiles and replies, “Hey naana, serials ah chi chi never, Madhan” (Hey, I don’t watch TV serials, Madhan.) She twists her face towards Gopi with annoyance, “Ivnu, ee lawda hendghi nan maga aunties tara serials nodtha irthaane.” (This idiot asshole chutiya watches serials like aunties).

Gopi calls out yellow, indicating that the insult is at its peak. Pallavi to Gopi, “Hey childu, yen nodtha iddiya? Naanu ready aagi baro tanaka. Tago ee chicken na oven ge haaki bisi maadkond baa” (Hey child, what are you looking at? By the time I get ready, here take this chicken and warm it in the oven).

She changes the TV channel to some songs. “Excuse me, Madhan,” and she walks out. Gopi slowly strolls into the kitchen with the cover, following Pallavi’s order. Gopi was upset. On one side, this is the time of his favourite TV serial. Another side, he does not like being insulted in front of a stranger.

The hall is visible from this end of the kitchen. Opening the cover in his hand, Gopi watches Madhan, who is tall and fit. I switched to Netflix on the TV and scrolled through for some good content.

Gopi was brought back to reality from the shoutings of his wife. “Hey loude, neenu ond kelsanaadru sariyaagi maadthiya. Yello nan batte? Press maadi idu ande taane. Nin amma bartaala press maadoke?”

(Hey asshole, Can’t you do one work correctly? Where is my dress which I told you to iron? Does your mother come to iron them?

She continues yelling, “Barii TV nodu nan magne, karithiddini taane innu yelli saythiddiya. Kelteno chutiya” (Waste fellow, you watch TV, that’s all. Where are you dying? Come here. Did you hear me, asshole?)

Gopi ran to the bedroom. Pallavi, “Yestothu ninna kariyodhu bewarsi. bayi tegdhu helu yelli naanu helidda iron batte?” (Bastard, How much longer do I have to call you? Open your mouth and tell me where are my iron clothes?) Gopi had forgotten to iron her clothes.

Pallavi, “Baayi tegdhu boglu,” (Open your mouth and spit out). Gopi, “Adhu! nange marthoythu” (I forgot) in an inferior voice. Pallavi (Spits): “Thu, neenu yenukku layak illa kano. Innu yen nodtha iddiya, ready na snacks?” (You are fit for nothing. What are you looking at? Are the snacks ready?)

Gopi, “Illa” (No). Pallavi, “Begaa” (Quicker). Gopi rushed back to the kitchen. Pallavi scrambles through the Almira and wears a sexy threaded sleeveless top. It was so tight that her cleavage oozes out. She wore a very short skirt revealing her heavy milky thighs. She checks herself out in the mirror and smiles.

Pallavi walks slowly towards me, blushing and her head gazing down. The moment I saw her, I dropped the remote from my hands. I watched Gopi’s wife Pallavi with my mouth open like a dog. I stare with my eyes scanning Pallavi from head to toe.

I stood from the seat and walked around Pallavi consuming her beauty. Gopi witnesses this from the kitchen. Water wells up in Gopi’s eyes while his dick twitches in his pants. I took my eyes off her for a fraction of a second. My craving eyes stared at Pallavi’s huge boobs, fair thighs, and firm round ass.

Pallavi lifts her head and catches Gopi sneaking from the kitchen. When Pallavi’s eyes meet with Gopi, she shouts. “Yelli snacks? Yestothu? Begaa” (Where are the snacks? How much longer? Bring quicker).

I got distracted by the yelling of Pallavi on her husband, Gopi. I sat and continued watching TV.

She orders, “Almira kelagade bottle ide. adanna tagond, erad glass tagond baa. Bega. Huu annu naanenu gode hathra mathad tha illa.” (There is a bottle at the lower rack of Almira. Get that along with two glasses. Hey, I am not talking to a wall. Reply!). Gopi, in a low voice, “Hmmmm.”

Gopi gets a bottle of whiskey (which was half filled) along with two glasses. Pallavi spits, “Ninna kivi yellide? Idalla innodhu hosa bottle ide nodu. Nin jothe jeevna nadsakke agalla, pakka waste kano chutiya neenu” (Where are your ears? Not this, there is another new bottle. You are useless and waste fellow.)

Hearing this, Madhan laughs mockingly, giving a high five with Pallavi. The water formed in Gopi’s eyes falls to the floor. Pallavi yells again, “Begaa” (Quicker). Gopi runs and brings the new bottle. Pallavi continues insulting, “Snacks naale tartiya?” (Snacks will come tomorrow?)

Gopi gets the chicken from the oven. Sitting next to each other, Pallavi and Madhan clash their whiskey glasses with a loud cheer. They sipped the whiskey while Gopi stood watching. I told Pallavi to make her husband sit.

Pallavi laughs and replies, “Hey Madhan, you don’t worry. Avnu ninthkolli, swalpa buddi barutte” (Let him stand and learn a lesson). On further insisting, Pallavi signals Gopi to sit.

When Gopi was about to sit beside me, she pushed him away. “Loafer pelage kuthkoo.” (Loafer sit on the floor). Gopi obeys her and sat on the floor. Pallavi was sitting very closer to me with our shoulders brushing.

I rubbed her shoulder occasionally, warming her up after munching a superheated chicken lollipop. Pallavi shouts again, “Ninage yest sala helodhu heat istond maadbardhu anta. Nodu henge bewartha iddivi.” (How many times I told you not to overheat. See now, how we are sweating).

Gopi nods his head without any eye contact. Pallavi, “Taale alladissidre? Hogi AC on maado, laudaa.” (Don’t just nod your head, switch on the AC now, asshole).

Upon returning, Gopi found Pallavi’s hands inside my pant. He quickly glanced away, acting unnoticed. In the whiskey kick, Pallavi goes vocal, “Uf Madhan, ahh.” She strokes my thick cock inside my pant.

The small soft hand of Pallavi was very tempting. I rested my head backwards on the sofa, enjoying the pleasure. She notices Gopi with her hand still inside my pants, “Yen nodtha iddiya? Ice cubes tagond baa begaa” (What are you looking at? Bring some ice cubes).

As Gopi walks away, Pallavi kneels on the carpet floor. She gently pulls my pant and underwear to the floor. When Gopi watches from the kitchen, Pallavi lustily grabs my thick dark, nervy cock as it jumps out of my pant.

Pallavi’s mehendi-coloured hands find it difficult to hold my cock completely with both her hands. Gopi sadly pictures his miniature cock. Gopi watches his wife firmly holding my cock. She opens her mouth and teases my cock, licking the shiny dick head with the pointy end of her tongue.

Pallavi continues to entice me by licking my dick head multiple times. I moaned, “Ah, Pallu,” when she licked my dick head thick. Her tongue was like licking an ice candy. Pallavi flexes her head towards Gopi and shouts, “Hey, childu, I want you to open all your clothes and walk nude from the kitchen.”

Pallavi mocks telling, “Madhan, you see his tunne(dick), which is smaller than that of a kid.” Gopi obeyed his wife by removing all of his clothes. He walked nude with a tray of ice and his mini dick swinging. Pallavi and I laugh deafeningly louder.

When Gopi neared us, Pallavi increased the pace of licking my cock. I was moaning in pleasure from Pallavi’s tongue. She took my huge cock deep into her mouth. Her head and earring were swinging. Pallavi’s saliva drenched my cock. I grabbed her hair into my fist and pushed her face into my dick.

Gopi watched this, and his dick was harder now. Pallavi notices Gopi’s dick and laughs louder again. Pallavi deepthroated my cock deep into her big mouth, gagging. I give a small slap on her cheek, “Slut, I might cum.” Saying this, I pull my giant cock out of her big mouth. Pallavi gasped for oxygen.

I watch Gopi and his cock and laugh, mocking, clapping my hands. The slutty Pallavi pours whisky over my cock and gulps down with her lips gracing my cock and balls.

For the very first time, Gopi utters in a low voice, “Pallaviiiii, please.” Pallavi, “Yeno chutiyaa nodu nodu heng keibeka anta?” (Hey asshole, see how to fuck?)

Pallavi, “Gopi Shatve Nodo. Madhan henge nanna tullna haritaane anta. ninna tunne ge ishtu dum idhya, Gaandu?” (See how Madhan tears away my pussy. Does your dick has this much guts, sissy?)

Saying this line, she jumps on top of me over the sofa. She grabs my shirt and rips it with force. The shirt buttons were broken and flew all around. She removed the shirt away and wildly started kissing my lips. I sucked her thick juicy lips.

Kissing Pallavi aggressively, I grabbed her ass cheeks from behind with both hands. I lifted her small skirt, and my hand reached her pantyless pussy from behind. I rubbed and fingered her pussy while sucking her lips dry of honey. Pallavi became wilder and started kissing my cheeks, ears, and neck.

Pallavi moans when I poked my index finger into wet sticky pussy. Pallavi has now moved her lips to wildly suck my hairy chest and nipples. My cock was rock hard now. I held my cock and rubbed her pussy lips with the dick head.

I stared at Gopi and told, “Hey, I am going to fuck your wife, chutiya.” Pallavi moaned, “Fuck me, Madhan. He is a Gaandu(Sissy). Fuck me. Don’t make me wait. Please fuck me.”

I asked her, “Yaaru Gaandu?” Pallavi orders Gopi, “Hey Shatve, tell Madhan you are a Gaandu.” Gopi was silent. I taunt Pallavi, “He is not answering.” Pallavi shouts, “Ley lowde bolimagne, tell Madhan you are a Gaandu. Otherwise, I will leave you.”

Gopi finally ushers, “I am a Gaandu.” Me, “Kelislilla, Joorag helo magne.” (I can’t hear you. Say it louder, asshole). Gopi says again, “I am a Gaandu.” I pierce his rod cock into the drenched pussy of Pallavi, saying, “Tagole sule.” (take it slut).

Pallavi starts to jerk her body. My cock was long waiting. I fucked her harder and madder. I rubbed my face into her hefty boobs, feeling the flesh.

After a few strokes, Pallavi calls her hubby to kneel under her. She slaps him harder on both cheeks. She made him drink her orgasm and lick her clean. Gopi was licking clean Pallavi’s pussy. I forced him away and fucked her in a standing position squeezing/pulping her huge boobs.

Humiliation was a fantasy and a turn-on for this couple. Humiliation kink plays an incredible means in pushing sexual boundaries and bringing you closer to your partner. The fun ends here. The complete experience is half real because humiliation did not reach these extremes.

Thank you, all ISS readers.

This is the second part of ‘Mother-Son Love During Quarantine.’

First, many thanks for your wonderful feedback on the first part. I hope you will enjoy this part as well.

The next morning was the same as usual. Except for the fact that there was a new sense of excitement inside Sarika. After completing her daily exercise and yoga, she called Raj and said, “Could you give me a massage today as well?”

Raj’s face lit up, and he said, “Sure, Mom!” Yesterday’s memories about the massage were still fresh in his head. Sarika sat on the couch sideways, and Raj sat behind her. Just as he was about to begin his massage, she said, “I hope that you don’t mind.”

He removed her top. Raj had not expected this at all. Sarika wanted to turn around to look at a possible spark on Raj’s face, but she didn’t. Calmly she said, “Yesterday you said it was a bit trouble to massage me with my T-shirt on, right? So, I thought this would be better. “

Momentarily, he was in a state of shock by looking at her bare back. First, he never thought his mom would ask him for a massage the next day. Certainly not without a bra again. He also feared that Sarika felt his intentional touches on her breasts during yesterday’s massage.

Hence she would avoid it. All his thoughts halted when Sarika asked, “Raj, are you okay?”

“Yeah, sure, no problem,” he stammered as he replied.

Just like yesterday, both enjoyed every second of the massage. Running smooth hands on the bare back of Sarika and her soft moans were turning him on. Sarika, too, was in a trance as her son’s firm hands were gliding on her. After 10 minutes, Sarika asked him to stop and wear the T-shirt.

As she turned around, she saw Raj’s face beaming with joy. Holding his face, she brought him close and kissed him on his cheeks. “Also, as today’s massage was even better than yesterday, you get this,” and Sarika gave him a short peck on his lips.

Raj had not expected that at all. Sarika smiled, got up and went to her room. She had made the first move. Now it was Raj’s job to take it forward if he wanted to. She hoped he would. As soon as Sarika went to the bathroom to take a shower, Raj rushed to his bedroom.

The little one was dying to come out of his shorts. He locked the door, jumped on the bed, and took out his dick. He closed his eyes and started to relive the warmth of his mom’s back. Her soft moans and her soft cherry lips.

Even though it was just a small peck, it felt like an eternity for him. Never had he shot this much amount of loads.

Later that afternoon, Sarika was reading magazines in her room. She was sitting on her bed with her legs stretched. Raj entered her room and complained that he was getting bored. Sarika signalled him to come to her. He rested his head on her thighs and lay on the bed. They got into chit-chatting.

One topic led to another, and soon Sarika started talking about his childhood stories. They were both laughing and enjoying as Sarika narrated his naughty childhood. “You would always bite me, especially while breastfeeding. You were such a difficult child to handle,” she said laughingly.

“Hahaha, I don’t believe that,” he replied. “You should, Mister and I don’t think you will ever change!”

“Give me a chance and allow me to prove you wrong, Ma’am,” Raj turned his face towards her breasts which were now only inches away. Sarika understood what he was trying to do. “Go ahead, Mister. What’s stopping you?”

Raj’s response to this was exactly what she expected. “This piece of fabric, in case you don’t realise.”

“I see. I will make it easier for you,” saying this, Sarika winked and removed her top. Raj’s mouth dropped in awe. Sarika’s breasts were in perfect shape, better than any pornstar’s. He knew he could not just lunge on her breasts and blow off any future chances.

He slowly cupped her left breast and took it in his mouth. He sucked like a baby. Sarika was rolling and ruffling her fingers through Raj’s hair. After a few minutes, he let go of her breast and said, “See, I proved you wrong.” She let out a small laugh and kissed his forehead.

“But now the other one would feel left out, wouldn’t it?” Raj said, pointing out to her right breast. “It would be unfair if it does not get the same treatment.” Even before Sarika could say something, Raj adjusted and took the second breast in his mouth. But this time, he was not going to suck like a baby.

He gently kissed the hard nipple several times and then slowly liked with his tongue. It was like how he would lick off the lid of the ice cream, but sensually. Every time he would take a bigger size of her breast in his mouth and lick and kiss all of it. Sarika threw her head back.

Her hand gripped the bed sheet while the other grabbed Raj’s hair. With each successive lick of her breast, she would moan and increase her grip on his hair.

This turned on Raj even more, and he sucked her breast with more intent. After a good five minutes, Raj released Sarika’s breast. He looked at her eyes and realised that it was a good start. Sarika’s slowly opened her eyes as she gasped for breath and smiled at him.

“See, I have changed,” he said playfully and winked.

“You sure have, beta.”

The same night after dinner, Raj asked Sarika, “Hey, Mom, I am craving for a dessert. Do we have anything?”

“No, beta, I do not think we have a dessert.”

“In that case, I would love to have that again for dessert,” Raj said sheepishly, pointing towards Sarika’s breasts. Sarika laughed and questioned, “And why would I let you have it? What will I get in return?”

“A special massage tomorrow. Something which you have never experienced before.”

“Oh, is that so? That sounds tempting. Why don’t you go to your room, and your dessert will arrive in a few minutes?”

He ran to his room and sat on the edge of the bed. Sarika entered the room shortly and quizzed him, “So where would you like to have your dessert, Sir?” He patted his lap. A ballsy gesture from him, but he still took the risk. Sarika was both surprised and impressed by his move.

Slowly walking towards him, she undid the buttons of her night suit. Her shirt was completely unbuttoned as she reached, with only her blue bra holding back her breasts. She put her shirt on the floor, wrapped her arms around Raj’s neck and settled her soft ass on his thighs.

His eyes could not believe what he was looking at. His dick was screaming to get out of the cage. Sarika surely felt the same when she ground herself on him on the pretext of adjusting. “The dessert is here. Please help yourself,” she said, tilting her head to her left.

Raj placed his hands on her waist. He then grabbed her and brought her even closer. It looked like even air could not pass between them. He slowly moved his hands towards her back and upwards to remove the hook. Sarika took a deep breath, closed her eyes and threw her body back.

His fingers reached the hook, and he freed those delicious melons in one swift motion. Raj cupped both of them in his hands and gave them a gentle squeeze. Sarika bit her lips. He took one breast in his mouth and gently sucked them. He let his tongue do his magic on one melon.

His hand caressed, squeezed and pinched the other. He alternated between the two breasts, giving them the attention and love they deserved. On one side, Raj’s tongue was working, while on the other side, his hands were moving up, down and around her hips and back.

During all this, Sarika was in a state of trance. She was constantly moaning and letting out deep breaths. She was feeling a constant current through her body. After 15 minutes, Raj stopped feasting on her breasts and caressed her hips. Sarika came back to her senses. Raj knew that he one-upped his afternoon’s performance.

“Uff, that one was the best dessert of my life. Delicious.,” Raj said.

“Glad you liked it,” replied Sarika and gave a small kiss on his cheeks. “But now, it is my turn for the dessert.” she got up. She told him to remove his T-shirt and lay on the bed. Raj was not expecting this. He got excited and followed her orders.

Sarika placed her knees on either side of him, flipped her hair to one side, locked her eyes on his, took out her tongue and licked his small and pointed nipple. Raj let out a huge moan. Both got aroused. She was kissing, licking and sucking his chest.

She would go from one side to the other in one motion, and every time, Raj would moan. It was almost like she was teaching Raj how to do it the ‘perfect way’ so he could repeat it next time. Sarika then reached his neck. Raj let out a huge moan.

Sarika held his hands and moved them upwards, almost like she was about to tie them. He had never experienced this feeling before. However, this was just the beginning of what was about to follow. She kissed his neck and rolled her tongue towards his throat.

She then moved to the other side of his neck. Then she reached his ear and whispered in a sensual voice, “This is for all the biting you did as a child.” Sarika placed her lips just above his left collarbone. She planted a kiss and rolled her tongue a couple of times.

Like a doctor applying to rub alcohol before an injection, she dug her teeth into his skin and bit him hard. Unable to contain himself, he let out a huge moan and clenched Sarika’s hands firmly. She then moved to the other side and repeated the same. This time with more intensity.

Sarika released him. Just when he thought it was over, she moved to his chest and gave a series of bites. Raj absolutely loved it, which could be heard in his moans and felt by his grip on Sarika’s palms. Sarika then finally rose and rolled to the side of the bed. Both were gasping for air.

To be continued

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Hello readers, we are back to our cruise story. Let’s get back to our story where we finished in the last part.

After having a fucking session with the housekeeping head Amrita, Rahul got out of the room. As soon as he started his step toward the lobby, Abhi and Neha were also outside. They both smiled at Rahul.

Rahul: Hi guys! Heading to deck 10?

Neha: Yes, I think we are late. The ship has already sailed.

Rahul: Yes actually.

Abhi: Where is Anju?

Rahul: Amm, actually she is upstairs. I just came to change my t-shirt.

Neha: Oh, then let us walk up.

All three started to walk upstairs. They reached Deck 10.

Rahul: Amm… She was at the bar. But can’t see her there right now.

Jitu: Look inside the pool, Rahul.

Rahul saw Jitu ogling at the pool. When Rahul looked in the pool, he saw that his wife Anju was jumping in the pool along with Vihaan, Jitu, Sahil, and Nitin. She was all wet. She had opened her hair and her wet hair was all over her wet body. The top had become translucent showing the shape of her silicon cup over her top.

Then Vihaan held her by her waist and picked her up and threw her again into the water. Before she could hold herself, Jitu picked her up a bit by holding her from under the shoulder and threw her again into water. Along with holding her under the shoulder, he held her boobs for some seconds. It looked like Anju was enjoying this pick-and-throw thing. Rahul then moved toward the pool and called Anju. Anju looked at Rahul and came toward him.

Anju: Look babe, they threw me in the water and now I am fully wet. What took you so long?

Rahul: Amm, actually I met Abhi and Neha. So, I was talking to them. They are also here, they moved to the bar.

Anju asked for a hand from Rahul and came out and sat on the easy chair beside the pool. She was feeling that her head was roaming because she had both Rahul and her drink and after that, she had 3 more drinks which were brought by Jitu. Rahul told her to lie down a little on that chair.

There was a huge crowd dancing to the DJ tracks. Anju lied down on the chair. Rahul then went to get a towel from the other side of the pool.

While he was returning, he saw all four friends clicking some pics of his wife. He took one more step and found out that there were 3 housekeepers in their uniform clicking pics.

Rahul moved behind them to see what they were clicking. He was astonished to see that they all were zooming on to the shorts of Anju. Her shorts ended just below her butt and the denim shorts was wet and it was pulled up more. Her panty, as well as a little bit of pussy was visible to the crowd.

Most of the guys were enjoying the view. Even the shape of Anju’s boobs was giving a good erection to the guys out there.

Rahul ignoring all went to Anju and woke her up. He gave her the towel and she wiped herself. Just then, Jitu and Neha came to them.

Neha: Hi, Anju.

Anju: Hi, Neha.

Abhi: Anju, you are looking damn wet and cold.

Anju: Hi Abhi. Ya, actually got in the pool with some friends. Now regretting. It’s so damn cold.

Rahul: Babe, then let’s go to the room.

Neha: Dinner?

Rahul: Actually, we had it in Cochin a lot. No mood for dinner.

Abhi: We too. Hey, how about getting a bottle from the bar and having our party in the room? Tomorrow we won’t reach Lakshadweep before 10 am, I think.

Anju: I am all ready for it. Let’s go Rahul before I freeze.

Anju wrapped the towel around herself and Neha held her. Abhi told them to go to their room and they would join along with the bottle. Rahul and Abhi went to the bar to get the bottle.

Abhi: Rahul, I am sorry. Can I say something?

Rahul: Yea sure, what happened?

Abhi: Yaar, your wife is damn hot. I was ogling at her.

Rahul: Hmm ya, she was looking hot when she was fully wet.

Then they got the Teachers Highland bottle and moved to the room. They reached the room of Rahul and Anju and Rahul with their card opened the door. As soon as they both entered, they find Anju and Neha sitting on the balcony enjoying the view.

Rahul and Abhi moved to them closing the door behind. They all sat on the balcony and made their first drink. Then they started to talk all about the trip. Soon with only half a bottle up, both girls were nearly big drunk. Even Abhi was nearly looking drunk. Rahul was a bit in his senses. He made more drinks for all.

Neha: You know Anju, We both are also gonna marry soon. Abhi is so obsessed with me.

Anju: Yes, even my hubby is obsessed with me. Right, baby?

Rahul: Yes, babe.

Neha: Why don’t we share secrets of ourselves that even we each other don’t know? Wanna try?

Abhi: Neha, you are drunk. What are you saying? Let’s go.

Neha: No, I wanna stay.

Rahul: Yaar Abhi, chill. Take one more drink. (Rahul made one more glass for each one of them.)

Anju: What happened, Abhi? Will something come out that you don’t want Neha to know?

Abhi (gulping half a glass at once): No sexy, I am all here. Let’s do it.

Neha: Woohoo. (She gulped a full drink in one go without mixing anything.)

Anju: I will start. During my teenage days, in truth and dare I took dare and I was told to remove my inner wears for the whole day. And I did it. I was without my bra and panty for the whole fucking day.

All of them: Ooooo!!

Abhi: Now, me. Once I was on a family trip. I had to share the room with my cousin who was 1 year elder than me and I had masturbated on her tummy which was visible. I don’t know if she realized or not in the morning or not.

Anju: Wow, Lucky bastard. Hahaha.

Rahul: I met Anju through one of her best friends. She was the girl with whom I had slept for nearly 4 months. We were just friends as she was already engaged with someone.

Anju: What? Are you talking about Kirti? That bitch, but yeah, granted to you as she is a hot fucking bitch.

Neha: Really?

Anju: Yeah, she has an amazing figure. She is also a cabin crew in the same airline. She looks damn hot in uniform too.

Neha: You know what, I have had all now and before I met Abhi. I wanna have sex in the open air. Just like in this balcony.

Rahul: That can happen in no time, dear. Haha, go ahead Abhi.

Anju and Rahul laughed. Neha got up from her chair and went and kissed Abhi.

Neha: Hey listen, can I use your washroom?

Rahul: Yeah, sure. I will help you.

Rahul and Neha went toward the washroom. Neha was hitting here and there.

Neha: This fucking ship is moving very fast. I can’t stand straight because of it. Hold me, Abhi.

Abhi also came and held her from one side. He too was shaking here and there. Now on one side of Neha was Rahul and on the other side was Abhi. Neha was just hanging on them and they took her to the washroom. Neha wearing a tight one-piece that just ended above her knee. Then she lifted her dress in front of both of them and lowers her panty to pee.

She looked at both of them and said, “Hey, both of you. What are you both looking for? Hahaha. Give a hand both of you, I am done. Abhi, wash my pussy na. I am totally out.” Then Abhi looked at Rahul and smiled.

Rahul: Oh yeah, I  am going out.

Abhi: Oh no no. Yaar, I am also drunk. I can’t even figure out where is the jet spray. You need to help out here, please.

Rahul was dumbstruck. He was going to touch the pussy of the girl he had masturbated to. Then he bent down to pick up the jet from the shower as there was no jet near the commode in the ship. He ran water and placed it on Neha’s pussy. Then he put his fingers on it and rubbed it to wash it. He rubbed her clit also which nearly turned her on and a moan came out of her mouth.

Abhi: I think she is done, Rahul. You can stop admiring her pussy. Hahaha.

Rahul: Oh yeah, I mean no. I was just, I mean washing it.

Neha: Bite it, Abhi.

Abhi: Shh Rahul, let’s go. She felt it was me.

Then they both picked her up again and walked toward the chair on the balcony. Rahul saw that Anju had taken out her top and was in her silicon cups and skirt which she changed once they reached the room. Her skirt was flying due to wind blowing exposing her bums to all others.

Abhi: What a view man! Is she topless?

Rahul: She has her silicon cups on I think.

They placed Neha on the bed. Neha’s dress was still up and her panty was inside the bathroom only. Her pussy was exposed to both Rahul and Abhi. Abhi sat down and started to lick Neha’s pussy and she started to moan loudly.

Listening to it, Anju was turned on. She was also not in her senses. Anju sat down on the balcony only and started to rub her pussy. She wasn’t wearing her panty. She herself pulled her silicon cup from her boobs and started to pinch her nipples looking at Abhi licking Neha.

Then Rahul came to Anju and picked her up and got her to the other side of the bed. Anju held Rahul’s head and placed it on her pussy and ordered him to lick. Rahul obediently followed her order and started to lick.

Both the girls were now being licked and were moaning. Then Abhi got up and removed Neha’s dress fully and threw it on the sofa. He jumped on the bed and got in the 69 position with his dick out. He had removed his dress while he licked Neha’s pussy.

Rahul looked at him doing this and got excited and started to lick Anju more violently. Rahul then got up and removed his clothes and held Anju and kept her fully on the bed and sat in between her legs. He placed his dick near her pussy and started to tease Anju. Now, Abhi also got up and picked up Neha and placed her fully on the bed.

Now both Neha and Anju were being fucked by their lovers on the same bed. They both looked at each other and held each other’s hand while being fucked from below. Then they pulled each other to get close and started to kiss each other.

Abhi and Rahul while fucking their ladies looking at each other. Rahul took his dick out of Anju’s pussy and got down from the bed. Abhi also did the same.

Abhi was drunk and shaking when he reached Anju. Rahul took the opportunity of not being much drunk, he switched on both his phone and laptop and kept them on the table, and placed them to show the whole bed well. Then he reached Neha.

They both broke their kiss and looked at their partners. Neha smiled looking at Rahul and said, “Rahul, I saw how you made Anju scream. I want to scream more than her. Fuck me like never before.”

Rahul looked at Abhi who was engrossed in sucking his wife’s boobs. He was biting, sucking, and shaking Anju’s boobs. Anju was moaning like hell and started to scream “Fuck me, Rahul….” Then Abhi slapped her twice and said, “Say, fuck me, Abhi, Say fuck me, Abhi. I wanted to hear that since I saw you take shelter in my room yesterday.” Saying this, he placed his nearly 5 and half inches dick on her pussy lips which was wet due to her nipples sucking.

Rahul seeing his wife getting fucked by Abhi started to fuck Neha more vigorously. Neha held Rahul’s hand and started to moan and released her juice with full force all over Rahul. She screamed when she reached her orgasm. Rahul continued to fuck her more.

Neha’s boobs were shaking when Rahul was slamming his dick in and out. He then turned her into a doggy position and put his 7 inches cock full at once. Neha screamed, “What the fuck! It’s reaching my tummy, continue it, Rahul. Keep it in.”

Rahul looked again at Abhi and Anju and started to fuck Neha hard again. Neha held her one boob and pinched her nipple and moaned continuously. She had another orgasm and released a good load of water which made the bed and some amount of the floor also wet. Then she fell on the bed saying, “You are damn good, Rahul” and she closed her eyes.

By then, Abhi was fucking Anju in her pussy and biting her nipples. Anju was enjoying it and was nearing her orgasm. Rahul came and started to suck her other nipple. Feeling another mouth on her boobs, she opened her eyes and that feeling of two guys sucking her boobs she got her orgasm and she released water all over Abhi’s dick.

Abhi then left the boobs for Rahul and fucked her pussy. He then turned Anju over and put her in a lying position sideways. Anju was now sandwiched between Rahul and Abhi laying on the bed sideways. Then Abhi put his dick inside her from behind and Anju started to suck Rahul’s dick.

They fucked Anju for the next half an hour. Mostly it was Abhi in her pussy. Abhi then released his fluid on Anju’s bum. Then he wiped it himself and threw it on the floor of the balcony. Anju turned back and kissed Abhi on his lips and then turned back to suck Rahul’s dick. By then Rahul got on the bed and lay flat. Now It was Rahul and Anju by themselves.

Anju then sucked Rahul’s dick and Rahul released all his load in her mouth. Anju got out of bed and shaking here and there went to the washroom and threw Rahul’s sperm in the wash basin and washed her face and mouth.

By then Rahul jumped and closed the video that he was recording and kept all of them inside a bag. Anju came back and jumped in the center of the bed. Rahul joined her on the bed to sleep. Now the view of the bed was Abhi-Anju-Rahul-Neha.

Anju was drunk and tired and fell asleep in a minute. Rahul saw Abhi hugging Anju’s boobs from behind while they both slept. Rahul turned to Neha and pulled her toward himself. This woke Neha a bit. Then she shifted towards Rahul and placed half of her body on Rahul and slept.

It was around 1:00 am in the night and they all slept with lights still on in the room with balcony doors open and cold breeze coming inside. The 3rd night of the cruise ended with a bang. Tomorrow is the day to reach Lakshadweep.

What will happen there? What will happen when they wake up in the morning? Will they remember what started it or will it become a disaster? Whatever it will be, each part will get you more and more erect and wet. So keep reading.

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Jethalal ki awaz sun ke teeno Tapu, Daya aur Anjali thik dhang se kapade pehen lete hai. Fir Daya jaake darwaza kholti hai.

Daya – Kya hua Tapu ke Papa, itni jaldi aagaye?

Jethalal – Mujhe ghar se kuch document lene the. Sofia dukan mein busy thi toh main aa gaya document lene.

Daya – Thik hai le lo.

Anjali Tapu ke room mein chhupi reheti hai. Jaate waqt Jethalal ki nazar Daya ki pait ki taraf padati hai. Daya ko pregnant hue kaafi hafte ho chuke the isiliye Daya ka pait thoda sa bahar aane laga tha.

Jethalal – Daya, tu moti hoti ja rahi hai, thoda diet kiya kar.

Daya – (Sharma ke) Ji Tapu ke papa.

Jethalal turant nikal jaata hai. Teeno raahat ki saans lete hai. Anjali salwar kameez peheni hui thi. Woh Tapu ke room ke darwaze se Jethalal ko jaate hue dekh rahi thi.

Tapu bina kuch soche nanga hokar Anjali ki gaand pe apna lamba lund ghisne lagta hai. Anjali iss soch mein kho jaati hai ki usse bohut jald Jannat milne wala hai.

Daya fir se room mein aake baith ke fingering karne lagti hai. Tapu fir Anjali ki leggings ko niche karke uski chut ko khaane lagta hai. Anjali Tapu ke baalo ko pakad kar uske sir ko apne chut ke taraf dabati hai.

Tapu jeeb Anjali ke chut mein daal ke chusta reheta hai. 10-minute ke baad Anjali jhaad jaati hai aur Tapu uska raas pi leta hai. Jhaad ne ke baad Anjali ke pairo mein jaan nahi bachti aur woh ghutno pe ghir jaati hai. Umeed hai uska dimag ko chot na aayi ho. Woh apne saamne Tapu ka lund dekhti hai.

Ab Daya bhi niche aa jaati hai. Anjali Tapu ke lund ke tope ko chaatne lagti hai aur Daya uske ande muh mein leke chusti hai. Daya fir Anjali ke sir ko Tapu ke taraf dhakhelti hai aur Tapu ka lund Anjali ke gale tak pahunch jaata hai.

Tapu Anjali ko thoda choke karwake lund nikal deta hai. Anjali thode khaasti aur uske aankho se aanshu aa jate hai. Ab Anjali jaamin pe apni taange khol ke leet jaati hai aur Tapu ko bolti hai, “Maa bana do mujhe.”

Tapu bina time waste kare Anjali ke upar let jaata hai. Woh apne lund ko phele Anjali ke chut ke upar ghista hai aur fir dhire dhire andar pura daal deta hai. Anjali apni cheekh ko control karti hai aur saath he saath Tapu uske chuche bhi chusne lagta hai.

Tapu ab Taarak ke maal ko chod kar uske doodh ki tankiyon ko chus raha hai. Anjali ka dimag charam sukh ka anubhav le raha hai. Kuch der baad Daya aake Anjali ke muh ke upar baith jaati hai.

Tapu uski chuche chusna suru kar deta hai aur Anjali Daya ki chut aur gaand chaat rahi hoti hai. Tapu full gear mein Anjali ke chudai kar raha hota hai. 15-minute ke baad dono Tapu aur Daya Anjali ke andar jhaad jaati hai.

Anjali ka muh Daya ki ras chus leti hai aur uski chut Tapu ka ras chus leti hai. Tino khat pe thoda aaram karte hai aur Anjali kapade pehen leti hai.

Anjali: Tapu bohut maza aya mujhe. Thank you.

Tapu: Mujhe bhi. Main yeh tab tak karunga jab tak teri pait na phul jaaye.

Anjali: Aawww. So sweet. Ab main chalti hun, Taarak ke aane ka time ho gaya hai.

Tapu: Ok bye. Take care.

Yeh bolke Tapu Anjali ko gaand pe ek thapad maarke usko kiss kar deta hai. Anjali muskara ke nikal jaati hai.

Daya: Tapu dikara, teri liye ek aur gift hai.

Tapu: Mummy, iss ek gift ne dil kush kar diya, ab konsa gift hai.

Daya: Babitaji.

Tapu: Sach? Woh bhi?

Daya: Ha abhi tu khaana khake soja, apne talwar mein taakat la. Myun ki kal shubha 4 baje he Iyer bhai 2 dino ke liye Chennai chale jayenge. Tab tumko jaana hai.

Tapu: Ji mummy.

Daya jaa rahi hoti hai tabhi Tapu usko pichese pakad leta hai.

Daya: Tapu dikara. Kya kar rahe ho?

Tapu Daya ki gaand ko daba ke bolta hai.

Tapu: Aap ne kaha dinner ke baad sojana, aur aap ki chut mere liye dinner hai.

Daya sharma ke ek deewar ki taraf muh karke khadi ho jati hai. Tapu Daya ki saree uthake uski chut khane wala hota hai. Tabhi Jethalal fir aa jata hai dinner karne. Dono ka mood kharab ho jata hai aur fir sab khana khake so jaate hai.

Agli shubah Geeta Tapu se mil ne aati hai. Tapu Geeta ko apne room mein bula ke uski gaand par thapad maarke puchta hai.

Tapu: Aur meri Geeta Rani, kya hal chal?

Geeta apne baalo ko side karke apna sindur dikhati hai aur apna mangalsutra dikhati hai.

Tapu: Yeh kya hai? Tum toh unmarried thi na?

Geeta: Tum ne toh mujhe maa bana diya, par samaj ko kya bolti? Meri student mujhe pregnant kar diya? Aur Popatlal bhi mere piche kab se pada hua tha. Toh maine usse shaadi karli. Samaj ko bol dungi yeh bacha uska hai.

Tapu: Mast hai yaar. Tu ne toh Popatlal uncle ka sach mein Popat kar diya.  Khair koi nahi, kam se kam Popatlal uncle ki shaadi toh ho gayi. Par unhone society mein kisi ko kuch bata nahi.

Geeta: Usne aaj ek surprise party plan kiya hai. Shaam ko sabko bolenge.

Tapu: Popatlal uncle bhi chalak hai. Mujhe abhi jaana hai Babita ke paas. Woh meri aakhri shikar hai.

Geeta: All the best.

Yeh bolkar Geeta Tapu ko kiss karti hai aur nikal jaati hai. Tapu bhi Babita ko chodne nikal padta hai. Tapu Babita ke ghar ki ghanta bajata hai. Babita darwaza khol ke usko andar bulati hai.

Babita: Toh Daya bhabhi ne tumhe sab bata diya hoga.

Tapu: Ha.

Babita: Ab meri kokh ki baari hai. Bhar do isse bhi.

Tapu: With pleasure.

Tapu darwaza bina band kare Babita par tut padta hai. Tapu Babita ko ek sofa par leta ke uski shirt upar karke pehele uski chuche chusne lagta. Babita samajh jaat hai ki aaj uski haalat kharab hone wali hai.

Tapu jor jor se chusta hai. Fir woh Babita ki jeans aur khudka pant utar deta hai aur 69 position mein dono lag jaate hai. Tapu Babita ki chut mein jib andar baahar karke chus raha hota hai.

Woh Babita ke muh mein deep throat karke uski gale ko chod raha hota hai. 5-minute ke baad Babita jhaad jaati hai par Tapu nahi. Woh Babita ki chut ki paani ko pi kar lund bahar nikalta hai, Babita saans ke liye taras rahi hai.

Tapu: (Babita ke kaan mein bolta hai) Maa bane ke liye tayaar ho jaao.

Fir Tapu Babita ko kiss karta hai aur ek hi stroke mein pura lund andar. Babita cheekh ne wale hoti hai par Tapu usko kiss karta rahta hai. Ab Tapu api chudai suru karta hai. Tapu slow se full gear mein chodne lagta hai.

Aur bich bich mein Babita ki chuche bhi chusta hai. Babita ko itna kabhi nahi aaya tha. Woh Bengali mein Iyer ko Maa-Behen ki gaali dene lagti hai. Tapu apna pura dhyaan chudai mein lagata hai. 15-minute ke baad Tapu jhad ne wala hota hai.

Ab ek character ke entry hogi; Guess karo woh kon hai? Woh hai apna Nikamma Nalayak Nithalla Namard (N4) Iyer Idli. Kya hai na uska kismat bura hai. Kyun ki uski Chennai ke flight miss ho gaya. Ab uska kismat aur bura hojayega jab ho apni biwi ko apne dusman ke bete se chudta hua dekhega.

Spoiler: Tapu iss baar pakada jayega.

Iyer jaise he apne ghar mein entry karta hai, Tapu uske saamne Babita ke andar jhaad jaata hai. Iyer ab aag babula ho jata.

Sorry bhaiyo aur sirf unki beheno (Mujhe kisi ko behen nahi banana, waise bhi main incest ka fan hun. Toh koi meri behen ban jaaye toh mere lund ko koi problem nahi) story thodi jyada lamba hogayi hai.

TMKOC-Endgame yahi khatam hota hai. Next part bohut jald aayega TMKOC-Aftermath.

Aap mujhe contact kar sakte hai Hangout ya fir Gmail par [email protected]. Agar aapko kuch suggestion dena hai ya apni story share karni hai toh aap mujhe hangout pe contact kar sakte hai.

By the way, mera naam Sameer Kumar hai. Thanks for reading!

Hello guys, let’s begin the part 4, jiska aapko intezaar tha wo recording kya thi.

Wo call recordings mamu aur mami ki thi. To jab maine recording suni, to usme mamu aur mami dono ek-doosre se baat kar rahe the ki.

Mami: Hello (thodi roti hui voice mein).

Mamu: Hello, haa bolo kya hua?

Mami: Wo Sajid ne mere boobs ko touch kiya hai, aur daba bhi raha hai.

Mamu: Acha, main usse baat karta hu.

Mami: Pehle suno to meri poori baat.

Mamu: Haa, bolo.

Mami: Sajid to bhut dino se touch kar raha hai, aur underwear mein so raha hai. Aaj kal to jab subha main uthti hu, tab uska hath mere boobs par hota hai, aur wo bahut dino se touch kar raha hai. Aur subha uska loda khada hua rehta hai. Bas ek din maine ek baar touch kiya hai uske lund ko ki kaisa hai, aur usko feel kiya, tab wo so raha tha.

Mamu: Fairoza suno meri baat. Wo ek jawaan ladka hai, aur to aur uski koi gf bhi nahi hai. Ab to tum dono ghar par akele ho. Ab wo bhi bechara kitna control karega khud ko? Main hota na to ab tak tumhe pel diya hota.

Mami: Ye kya bol rahe ho aap? Dimag thikane par to hai na?

Mamu: Haa meri jaan.

Mami: Kya jaan. Jaan nahi kuch nahi, aaj se mujhe sirf tum hi touch kar sakte ho, aur koi nahi.

Mamu: Haa main jaanta hu. Mujhe ek baat bolni hai.

Mami: Kya?

Mamu: Wo main hamari maid hai na Neha (Mamu ne baat karna stop kiya thodi der ke liye).

Mami: Hello.

Mamu: Haa hello.

Mami: Haa bolo, kyun ruk gaye?

Mamu: Kya hai na, ki main Neha ke sath sex kar raha hu, bas weekly two times.

(Mami ro rahi thi)

Mami: Mujhe chhodh (leave) doge na tum ab? Us par dil jo aa gaya hai tumhara.

Mamu: Tum rona band karo. Main tumhe nahi chhodhne wala hu. Bas main itna bol raha hu ki tum kab tak ungli karti rahogi? Aur raat ko mere sath phone par kab tak karogi? Main kuch nahi sunne wala hu, tum jo chaaho wo karo, ab tumhari marzi aur main suggest karunga ki tum karo.

Mami: Matlab main uske ke sath so jau, yani sex karu?

Mamu: Haa.

Mami: Nahi, main ye sab nahi kar sakti, aur to aur maine usko thappad bhi mara hai.

Mamu: Kuch nahi hota usse. Tum jao aur uska lund pakdo, dekho fir kya hota hai.

Mami: Tum sach mein mujhe aisa karne ko bol rahe ho naa?

Mamu: Haa sacchi, tumhari kasam.

Mami: Theek hai chalo. Ab batao ki kab se chal raha hai tumhara aur uska?

Mamu: Zyada din nahi hue hai. Bas lockdown se hi start kiya hai. Main bhi kab tak hilata rahu?

Mami: Theek hai, jab mein wapas aau to usko kaam se nikaal doongi. Main nahi chaahti ki wo aur tum chhup-chhup kar karo.

Mamu: Arre us bechari ke pet par laat kyun maar rahi ho? Wo to bas apna kaam kar rahi hai.

Mami: Kaisa kaam? Tumhare sath sone ka?

Mamu: Nahi-nahi, ghar ke kaam.

Mami: Theek hai, chalo fir bye.

Mamu: Haa bye, love you.

Mami: Love you too.

To guys ye tha wo reason, ki mami ne aisa kyu kiya mere sath bathroom mein. Us recording ko sunne ke baad maine apne mobile par recharge kar liya. Thodi der mein main so gaya. Raat ko hamne khaana khaaya. Maine mami se kuch nahi bola aur unse kuch nahi baat ki. Aur hum so gaye.

Next day morning jab meri neend khuli, to dekha ki mere upar kapde nahi the, main bilkul nanga tha bed par. Maine uthne ki koshish ki to mere hath aur pair bed se bandhe the. Mujhe pata chal gaya ki ye kiski harkat thi. Fir maine mami ko awaaz lagayi, to mami bra aur panty mein aayi aur kah-

Mami: Kya hua, kyun chilla rahe ho?

Main: Ye sab kya hai?

Mami: Kuch nahi, tum nange bandhe ho.

Main: Kya hai ye sab mami? Mujhe kyun baandh rakha hai? Maine kya kiya hai, aur mere kapde kaha hai?

Mami: Chup raho aur meri baat suno. Sajid tumhare sath mujhe BDSM karna hai.

Main: Ye aapko kaise pata BDSM kya hota hai?

Mami: Tumhare mamu ne mujhe bataya hai, aur main aaj tumhare sath try karne wali hu.

Main: Pagal to nahi ho gayi? BDSM mein dard bahut hota hai yaar. Mami yaar life mein pehli baar sex karne wala hu, wo bhi tum ho ki BDSM karwane wali ho. Ye acha nahi hai.

Mami: Tum sex nahi karoge mere sath?

Main: Sex nahi matlab?

Mami: Matlab tumhe saza milegi mujhe touch karne ki, jo har roz raat mein toone kiya uski.

Main: To aap soyi nahi thi?

Mami: Nahi mere pyaare bhanje.

Main: Mami aise na karo mere sath. Mujhe sona hai tumhare sath please.

Mami: Haa, wo bhi hoga. Lekin pehle saza milegi, baad mein maza milega.

Main: Theek hai, jo karna hai karo. Bas abhi ke liye mujhe chhodh do. Toilet jana hai mujhe

Mami: Nahi, ye to mumkin nahi hai.

Fir mami ne ek bottle li, aur mere lund ko pakad kar bottle ke hole ke paas rakha, aur kaha-

Mami: Ab karo toilet.

Main: Theek hai mami, jaise tum kaho.

Fir maine bottle mein peshab kiya, aur mami ne us peshab ko fenk diya baad mein.

Mami: 24 ghante tak tum aise hi rahoge aur saza bhi milegi tumhe.

Aur mami ne mere lund ko pakda aur hilana start kar diya, aur blowjob bhi dene lagi. Fir kya tha, mera maal nikal gaya. Kuch 3 minute mein usko mami ne ek kapde se saaf kar diya.

Main: Bada maza aaya mami. Aur ye kya tha mami? Tumne bola BDSM.

Mami: BDSM hoga, thoda sabar pakdo.

Mami fir baahar chali gayi bedroom se mujhe waise hi chhodh kar. Fir 10-15 minute baad wo aayi, aur dekha ki mera khada tha. Unhone firse hilana start kar diya, aur main maza le raha tha. Tabhi itne mein firse mera maal nikal gaya. Is baar mami ne usko thoda taste kiya aur fir baahar chali gayi.

Meri kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha tha, ki kya saza degi mami. Aur fir kuch der baad mami aayi aur mujhe brush karwaya wahi bed par. Bas mere hath khole aur maine brush kiya. Fir mami ne tiffen karwaya apne hatho se. Uske baad firse mujhe baandh diya bed se.

Ab mami ne bra kholi aur boob job dene lagi. Firse mera khada ho gaya, aur wahi cheez firse, maal nikal gaya aur mera to lund dard karne laga. 3 baar mami ne muth maar di subha-subha. Fir ek baar mami aayi 1 hour ke baad, aur firse muth maar di meri. Unhone mujhe belt se bhi maara. Mere badan par belt ke nishaan pad gaye the, aur fir mami ne kaha-

Mami: To samajh aayi kya saza hai tumhari?

Main (aur mujhe feel hua ki mami 24 hours tak mera hilati rahengi): Haa, aisa mat karo yaar. Bahut dard ho raha hai.  Abhi noon hua hai,  just 4 baar hila diya tumne. Mujhse aur nahi hoga. Abhi to meri shaadi bhi nahi hui hai, aisa na karo meri jaan.

Mami: Acha, jaan ban gayi main ab. Tumne hi to kaha tha jo karna hai karo, aur ab main kar rahi hu.

Main: Mera ye matlab nahi tha, ki mera maal nikaal dogi tum. Please aisa mat karo mere sath. Lund jal raha hai. Mujhse aur nahi hoga.

Mami: Kuch bhi nahi hoga, aur jalne do. Tabhi to aur maza aayega. Mere jism ko chua (touch) na, ab yahi teri saza hai.

Aur mami room se baahar chali gayi. Maine bahut koshish ki aazad hone ki, but I could not. Aisa karte-karte 24 hours mein 12 baar mami ne mera maal nikala. Raat ko 3 baje bhi aa kar dekha aur khada karke muth maari. 24 hours ke baad mujhe aazad kar diya.

Mujhse to chala bhi nahi jaa raha tha, aur loda to jal raha tha aur dard to bahut ho raha tha. Fir subha mami ne mujhe paani se nehlaya, aur poora clean kiya. Maal jo pet par, pairon par pada tha, sara clean kiya, aur ek tablet di. Maine kuch sawaal nahi kiya, bas khaa li. Aur fir unhone mujhe nanga hi chhodh diya.

Lagatar 2 din tak lund dard ho raha tha, aur 3rd day theek hua. Sara dard chala gaya. Main teek ho gaya, aur mami ne kaha-

Mami: Chalo aaj raat ko main tumhari hu, jo karna hai kar lo, kaise karna hai kar lo.

Main: Theek hai mami.

Fir maine T.V. on kiya, aur dekha ki lockdown 15 days extend kar diya gaya tha. Main bahut khush hua, aur waise bhi mami next day morning jaane wali thi. Ab main 15 days sex karne wala tha main ke sath.

Next part-5 mein bataunga ki kaise kiya maine aur mami ne sex. Tab tak wait karo. Mujhe comment aur mail karke batana ki ye erotic story kaisi lagi.

To be continued.

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