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  • Ashok Fucks Mom Again ! – Episode – 3

    This story is the sequel to the series ‘Ashok fucks Mom again.’

    After Dad and Ashok departed to Qatar, Mom started her job at Rajesh’s House as an assistant. She didn’t have much to do than arrange his files and meetings. Also, Rajesh seemed to be a decent man.

    They had a spare room for me where I could watch movies and play video games on the large monitor. The monitor was also linked to the CCTV camera of the office where Rajesh and his Mom used to sit.

    Out of curiosity, I used to peek into the screens when Mom and Rajesh were alone. I could see Rajesh making futile attempts to get close to Mom, but she wouldn’t budge. Rajesh was not as cunning as Ashok, and hence, he gave up after some time.

    On Ashok’s advice, Rajesh asked me to ask when Mom can be coerced into lovemaking. I told him she was very orthodox and gullible. I shared an incident. Ashok had told her not to wear a bra as it’s bad for women after their thirties. He would suck her tits when he would come home in his office breaks.

    The next day, I saw that the office furniture was moved to a different room. A small temple with an idol I could barely recognize. Rajesh’s Mom came hugging my Mom, saying, “You have brought good luck. Rajesh has good clients now, and his success is all because of you joining.”

    She said that they believe in a tantrik pooja. The Guru has asked that the woman who is responsible for Rajesh’s success should do a special ritual for ten days.

    “You need to do this pooja without clothes in the early morning and evening. You will need to do that alone or with your husband or the man in your life you love. If you two can spend a night in the pooja room for a night, it will bring good luck for both of you. But as Sreedhar is in Qatar, I can understand. I have asked Rajesh if he can join you. Only if you are comfortable.”

    Mom was elated about how they appreciated her for bringing good luck. She seemed happy but also confused. I could understand what was conspired. But I was also sure it was difficult to execute as Rajesh and Mom are still not close.

    Mom was helping Rajesh’s Mom, Nattiamma, to put brass lamps, lights and white sheets to cover the office walls and corners around the temple. Nattiamma was also trying to persuade Mom to allow Rajesh in the room during the pooja. I saw Nattiamma leave the room, and Rajesh entered.

    I knew Rajesh was plotting something. Mom was trying to put decor in the corner of the room where a bed was placed. I left the room to check if I could peek into the CCTV camera screens. To my surprise, there were two cameras set in the room, one near the temple and one near the bed.

    Rajesh hugged Mom from behind and tried to plant kisses on her neck. She seemed not comfortable. But something that Nattiamma said had convinced Mom. Rajesh pulled her pallu off her bosom and started removing the buttons of her blouse. She was not wearing a bra as usual.

    Rajesh pinned her to the bed and uncased her sweaty tits. Her nipples were not firm yet. They would be when Ashok used to make out with her. But she allowed Rajesh to access each of them. He relished chafing the brown skin of her nipple in his mouth.

    Rajesh proceeded towards her lips to kiss. To my shock, I could see a car approaching the other CCTV screen. When I looked at the number plate, it was Ashok. Mom had moved her face away initially when Rajesh was trying to kiss her but gave away after his frequent attempts.

    My heart was racing as Ashok was almost at the door. Mom was alerted as Ashok opened the door. Rajesh didn’t notice a third person’s presence. But lost grip of her lips as she started to put her blouse on.

    “Rajesh!” Ashok called out his name so he could notice his presence. Somehow, Ashok felt threatened and wanted to show this prowess and control over Mom. He kept his luggage aside and started removing his blazer. He hurriedly dropped his pants and underwear and proceeded towards Rajesh and Mom.

    Rajesh was a bit petrified to see Ashok heading half naked. Mom could barely wake up when Ashok pushed her back to the bed. He stood close to her face on the bed as she looked at him upward, to his hanging penis and balls. He was erect, and his balls had assumed the smallest size.

    Without thinking a second, he started rubbing his dick head on her lips. She knew she was being punished for making love with Rajesh. I felt a bit degrading of her as she started licking his pee hole and then sucking his shaft. His buttock muscles compressed as he started to gag her with his huge, monstrous gun.

    I couldn’t see if he really ejaculated. But he settled down to kiss her lips to calm her down as he could see her crying out of shock. Rajesh was too embarrassed by what he witnessed. He left the room and closed the door behind him. I was not shocked.

    Ashok always loved to take control of Mom in another man’s presence. He just couldn’t do that with Dad but have fucked Mom secretly when Dad was home. After a while, Ashok kissed her mouth, making love and chit-chatting. He stood up as Mom lay flat with her eyes closed, her head on the pillow.

    He rose and turned around to the other side, his ass facing her face and legs spread wide over her chest. His butt crack settled on her nose, and his balls on her mouth. Mom slowly started to let his hot sack sink into her partly open lips. Ashok swivelled and ground his ass cheeks on her nose and mouth.

    He adjusted his anus and shaft in intervals to feed her both equally. Her face was engulfed in his pubic hair. He was obediently using her tongue to wipe his butt and balls clean. I knew she was going to feed his piss. It is something I had seen them doing in the bathroom.

    But this time, he went right in her mouth. He started with a huge jet that overflowed from her jaw. He controlled his flow as she gulped down the hot liquid down her throat. I could see them proceed to wash each other in the bathroom. As they exited, I could see Mom in Ashok’s arms butt naked.

    He might have returned the favours in the bathroom, and I was curious how. I swapped the CCTV screen channel before Mom entered the room. “Saajan, I am going to do the pooja in the morning. So we will not be going home today.” Curiosity has crowded my mind about what is going to happen tomorrow.

    When I woke up in the middle of the night, I could hear Ashok and Rajesh chatting. They were having drinks and laughing.

    “You had three months, and all you could do was kiss? You are even worse than Shreedhar,” I heard Ashok breaking into laughter. He said this to Rajesh. “You just watch me tomorrow. Who all are coming for morning pooja?” asked Ashok.

    “Morning will be just me, Saajan and my mother,” Rajesh replied

    “Is your Mom aware of the plan?”Ashok, lighting up the cigarette, looked at Rajesh. “Yeah. She believed what Pandit said. He said, “Revathi needs to sleep with the man she loves after pooja, and it will bring good luck.” Rajesh was a bit shocked.

    “Sounds like a plan. Need to see the expiry of my condoms? It has been a while, haha!” Ashok winked. Rajesh’s face had dropped by then. Someone else was executing his master plan.

    The next morning, at 6 a.m., I saw Ashok and Rajesh wearing white dhotis and Rajesh’s mother wearing a saree. Mom was in the pooja room. The door was closed, and I could see the room was lit up with lamps. As I was forced to attend the pooja, I could barely see what was happening.

    The pooja song played, and I could see Mom humming inside the office room. This continued for 30 minutes. Rajesh’s Mom moved forward and knocked on the door.

    “Revathi, just keep the door open. Only I will come inside to help you wear the saree,” she said from outside.

    “Nattiamma, you need good luck for Rajesh? Let me go in.” Ashok stopped her from entering. Rajesh’s Mom was a bit perplexed. But before she could say anything, Ashok pushed the door open.

    We could see a beautiful black idol and two big lamps. Mom was fully naked, with just golden ornaments on her ears, hands and waist, and held a pooja thali in her hand. Ashok bowed down to the cult god and then to Mom. She was shocked because she didn’t expect him to come inside in everyone’s presence.

    She tried to cover her boobs with a pooja cloth as she kept the thali aside and hid her pussy with her left palm. Ashok took a ladoo from the prasad bowl and offered her to eat. She coyly took and bite, and Ashok interjected her mouth with a kiss.

    His tongue darted inside her lips, along with the half-eaten ladoo. His huge mouth started swallowing her tender lips. He grabbed her voluptuous butt as he continued to kiss. He gave soft bites to her nose as he tilted his head to grip her lips again. They devoured the sweet laddu and each other at that moment.

    I was right there, watching my Mom getting kissed, naked. The ritual seemed ominous, if not for me but for Rajesh, who wished he could get a chance.

    What do you think will be Ashok’s next move?

    Wait for the next episode. Write to me at [email protected].

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  • TMKOC: Club mein fassi Daya aur Babita – Part 3

    Hi friends, main hu Ankush. Main aapke saamne hazir hu apni TMKOC kahani ka agla part leke. Umeed hai ki aap sab ne pichla part padha hoga. Agar nahi padha, to abhi jaake padhiye. Tabhi aapko ye wala part samajh mein aayega.

    Pichle parts mein aap sab ne padha tha, ki kaise Daya aur Babita free ke passes pe club jati hai. Waha jaake nuksan karne par unko 1 lakh rupay dene padte hai. Fir woh paise ikatthe karne ke liye randiyan ban kar khule aam naachti hai. Unke paas kaafi paise ikatthe ho jate hai, aur fir club band ho jata hai. Ab aage-

    Club band hone ke baad Babita bina panty ke, aur Daya bina bra ke wahi khadi rehti hai. Fir Balraj apne bete ke sath neeche aata hai. Babita aur Daya ke hath noto se bhare hote hai. Woh apne aadmiyon ko noto ki ginti karne ko kehta hai. Babita aur Daya apne saare note uske aadmiyon ko de dete hai.

    Fir woh 2-minute mein saare note gin lete hai. Babita aur Daya khush ho rahi hoti hai, ki ab woh ghar jaa sakengi. Lekin saare note mila kar 75000 hote hai. Matlab 25000 abhi bhi kam hote hai. Fir Daya bolti hai-

    Daya: Sir, ab to 25000 reh gaye hai. Woh aap baad mein le lena.

    Balraj: Madam, deal is a deal. Aapko paise abhi dene padenge.

    Babita: Lekin aapne club band kar diya hai. Ab hum paise kaise ikatthe kare?

    Tabhi Balraj apna lund nikaalta hai, aur kehta hai: Baaki mard chale gaye to kya. Hum to hai.

    Balraj ka lund 8-inch ka tha. Babita uska lund dekh kar hairan ho gayi, aur uske muh mein paani aa gaya.

    Fir woh bola: Main ek baar chodne ke 10000 doonga. Tum dono mein se jo chaaho aa jao.

    Babita Daya ki taraf dekhti hai, aur ishara karti hai, ki main jaungi. Daya waise hi khadi rehti hai. Fir Babita Balraj ke saamne jaake ghutno ke bal baith jati hai.

    Woh Balraj ke lund ko hath mein leti hai, to uska lund lohe ki rod ki tarah sakht hota hai. Fir woh upar Balraj ko dekhti hai, aur smile pass karti hai. Balraj apna lund hath mein leke uske hontho par ragadne lagta hai.

    Fir Babita muh kholti hai, aur Balraj apna lund uske muh mein de deta hai. Babita uska lund choosna shuru kar deti hai. Uska lund kaafi bada tha. Babita ke muh mein nahi aa raha tha. Isliye woh apne hath se upari part ko sehlati hai.

    Baaki lund muh mein leke choos rahi hoti hai. Jaldi hi woh Balraj ke lund ko ek-dum chikna kar deti hai. Fir Balraj Babita ke sar pe hath rakh kar uske baal pakadta hai, aur kamar aage-peeche karke lund uske muh ke andar-baahar karne lagta hai.

    Dheere-dheere woh speed badhata hai, aur zor-zor se uske muh ko chodne lagta hai. Woh Babita ke muh mein poora lund daalne lagta hai. Woh uske gale tak fass jata hai, aur Babita choke hone lagti hai.

    Woh lund poora andar daalta hai, aur wahi ruk jata hai. Jab Babita ki saans poori ruk jati hai, tab woh lund baahar nikaalta hai. Isse Babita khaansi karne lagti hai, aur uske muh se thook behne lagti hai.

    Kuch der aise hi karne ke baad woh apna lund uske muh se baahar nikaal leta hai, aur baalon se kheench kar usko khada karta hai. Fir woh usko waise hi baalon se pakad kar paas ki table par lita deta hai.

    Ab Babita uske saamne sirf bra mein hoti hai. Woh uske upar aata hai, aur uske honth choosne lagta hai. Neeche uska lund Babita ki chut ke muh par takra raha hota hai.

    Kuch der honth choosne ke baad woh neeche aata hai, aur uski bra faad kar uske boobs se alag kar deta hai. Ab Babita ke soft and sexy boobs Balraj ke saamne the. Boobs dekhte hi woh unhe hatho mein leta hai, aur masalna shuru kar deta hai.

    Woh itni zor se uske boobs masalta hai, ki Babita siskariyan lene lagti hai. Fir woh uske nipples ko ek-ek karke choosna shuru karta hai. Woh zor-zor se uske nipples ko choos raha tha, aur beech-beech mein kaat raha hota hai.

    Isse Babita ko bohut maza aur dard mil raha tha, aur uski chut geeli ho rahi thi. Balraj ke guards aur Daya ye sab dekh rahe hote hai. Uska beta Vicky club se jaa chuka tha.

    Babita ki aisi haalat dekh kar Daya ki bhi panty geeli hone lagti hai. Kuch der Babita ke boobs choosne ke baad Balraj neeche uski chut par aata hai, aur apna muh uski chut par laga deta hai.

    Babita ki clean-shaved chut bade swaad se woh chaatne lagta hai. Isse Babita pagal ho jati hai, aur kehti hai-

    Babita: Ab bas bhi kijiye Balraj ji tang karna. Ab daal dijiye apna lund meri chut mein.

    Balraj: 10000 diye hai, poore maze leke chodunga.

    Ye bol kar woh wapas apna muh uski chut par laga deta hai. Woh chut ki deewaron ko khol kar jeebh andar daal leta hai, aur uske daane ko choosne lagta hai. Isse Babita kaabu se baahar hone lagti hai, aur table par apne hath peetne lagti hai.

    Udhar Daya ki panty bhi geeli hui padi thi. Fir Balraj apne hath mein apna lund pakadta hai, aur Babita ki chut par ragadne lagta hai. Jaise hi woh Babita ki chut par lund upar se neeche ragadta hai.

    Babita ki gaand uchal kar usko andar lene ki koshish karti hai. Isi tarah jab Babita lund ki bheekh maangne lagti hai, tab Balraj ek hi jhatke mein poora lund Babita ki geeli chut mein daal deta hai.

    Lund andar chala to jata hai, chut geeli hone ki wajah se. Lekin itna bada lund andar jaane se, woh bhi ek hi baar mein, Babita ki aankhen baahar aa jati hai. Woh chillane lagti hai, lekin uske chillane ka Balraj par koi asar nahi hota.

    Fir Balraj apna ek hath Babita ke muh par rakhta hai, aur taabad-tod dhakke dete hue uski chut faad kar poora lund andar ghusa deta hai. Babita ki aankhon se aansu nikalne lagte hai, aur taange kaampne lagti hai.

    Par Balraj kisi race ke ghode ki tarah uski thukayi karta jata hai. Kuch der mein jab Babita ke chehre par maze ke bhaav aate hai, to Balraj uske muh se hath hata leta hai.

    Ab woh apne honth Babita ke hontho se mila leta hai, aur neeche se chudai ki speed badha deta hai. Babita bhi gaand utha-utha kar uska sath de rahi thi. Chudai se chap-chap ki awaaze aani shuru ho jati hai.

    Babita ki chut paani chhodh deti hai. Fir Balraj apna lund uski chut se nikaal leta hai, aur usko ghodi banne ke liye kehta hai. Udhar Daya poori garam hui hoti hai, aur guards ke lund bhi khade hote hai.

    Balraj ke 2 guards hote hai, jinhone black uniform pehni hoti hai. Unke khade lund dekh kar Daya ke muh mein paani aa jata hai. Woh un dono ke paas jati hai, aur kehti hai-

    Daya: Tum bhi maza karna chaahte ho?

    Pehla guard kehta hai: Haa, hum dono maza karna chaahte hai.

    Daya: 15000 lagenge. Main tum dono ko jannat dikha doongi.

    Udhar Babita kutiya ban jati hai, aur Balraj uski chut ko tissue se ponchta hai. Fir woh peeche se uski chut mein lund daalta hai, aur chodne lagta hai. Woh uske chootad par thappad maarne lagta hai, aur laal kar deta hai.

    Aadha ghanta aur chodne ke baad woh uski chut mein apna paani nikaal deta hai. Fir woh jeb se 10000 nikaalta hai, aur Babita ke upar fenk kar wapas apne cabin mein chala jata hai.

    Iske aage kya hota hai, ye aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Doston agar kahani ka maza aa raha ho, to isko like aur comment zaroor kare.

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  • Anita and Deepa’s Incest Treasures – Part 2

    Hello readers. Thanks for your positive feedback and support for my previous stories.  Please send your comments and suggestions to [email protected] and [email protected].

    Please send appreciative comments and refrain from sending sleazy or hurtful comments to the family. As an author, I am prepared to receive bouquets or brickbats.

    This series is a sequel to ‘Anita’s Family Incest Treasures.’ In this series, Deepa’s husband’s cousin Anita seduces Deepa’s brother Rohit and plans Deepa and Rohit’s fucking.

    After women had completed feeding men, it was the turn of men to feed women. Women were seated, and men stood up and took plates and filled them with dishes.

    Rohit remained seated and asked Sushma, “Aunty, can I feed you while seated?” He was scared to stand up. He had a massive hard-on, which was apparent in his tight shorts. All attempts to make it go down were futile. He tried to divert his mind by thinking about the boring lectures of college.

    The sight of Sushma’s ripe melons made it ineffective. Sushma laughed, “You are so young? You can’t stand for a short time? See, I am your mom’s age, and I fed you, standing.”

    Reluctantly, he stood up and took the plate. Sushma’s eyes were riveted on the bulge in his shorts. She acted as if she didn’t notice. Rohit’s torture continued. Sushma’s face was in front of his crotch, and her ample cleavage was visible from a good vantage point.

    Even the mole on the right tit was clearly visible. His cock stretched to the maximum. Sushma commented to Deepa, “Deepa, your brother is no longer a small boy. It is time to get him married.” Everyone laughed.

    Deepa also laughed and said, “No, aunty, even after he becomes a granddad, he will remain my kid brother.”

    Finally, dinner was over. Dessert was Gulab jamun. They sat for a while, talked and bid good night. Atul waited for his mom to go upstairs and whispered in Rohit’s ear, “Keep it ready. Anita will join you as soon as my mom falls asleep.”
    Rohit waited naked and with an erect cock, impatiently.

    After five minutes, Anita came in. Rohit jumped like a hungry lion, ripped off her clothes and said, “I am too horny, can’t wait for licking, sucking, I want to fuck.”

    Anita pushed him onto the bed and said, “I am ten times hornier than you. My pussy is pouring juices and crying for your cock.” He impaled her pussy on his cock and started riding fast.

    Rohit started mauling her tits and asked, “You bolted the door?”

    Anita replied, “It has a self-lock. No one can open it from outside.”

    Next second, Deepa came in with two glasses of fruit juice. She had the bedroom key. Rohit shouted and tried to throw Anita away. But she pushed him down and started jumping even faster.

    Rohit moaned and covered his face with his hands. This time, his cock didn’t become soft but became harder.

    Deepa asked, “How is my brother?”

    Anita said, without stopping, “Can’t you see? He is amazing, all the time ready and horny.”

    Deepa said, “I brought fruit juice, drink it,” and gave a glass to Anita. Anita thanked her, sat on Rohit with his cock fully inside and drank and gave her the glass and resumed riding. Deepa bent, ruffled Rohit’s hair, kissed his brow and told him,” Enjoy, dear. Drink juice after the session,” and left.

    Rohit pushed Anita away and bent her. He started fucking her in doggy and slapping her buttocks hard, saying, “Akka, I am angry. Why did you continue fucking? What will Deepa think about me?”

    Anita said, her voice breaking, “I protected you. She didn’t see your cock.”

    At that moment, the door opened again, and Atul entered. Rohit stopped in midway, he was slapping Anita’s buttocks and fucking hard. Her right buttock was pink.

    Rohit gasped, removed his cock and covered cock with Anita’s nighty. He stood behind Anita, who was rubbing her buttocks. Rohit’s cock went down instantly like a bulb switched off. He was scared of Atul’s reaction.

    Atul laughed, hugged and kissed Anita and said, “Darling, I am so happy you are enjoying.”

    Rohit was shocked and said, ” Are you not angry? I was slapping Akka?” Atul kissed Anita and fondled her tits, “Sometimes she wants rough fucking. I cannot hurt her. I love her so much. You are giving her what she wants and enjoys.”

    Anita also laughed and said,” Love you, Darling. Why did you barge in?”
    Atul gave chocolate bars and said,” I know how hungry you are after each fuck,” she opened the wrapper and put it in her mouth. She took a bite, and he asked her to feed chocolate to Rohit from her mouth.

    Anita turned, hugged Rohit and pushed chocolate into his mouth. Atul bent, kissed Anita’s buttocks and left, saying,” Good night, enjoy, keep the door unlocked. We can come and see if you need anything.”

    Rohit fucked Anta two times and went to sleep, sucking her tit. He woke up groggily when Deepa was slapping him. Suddenly, he remembered where he was and was relieved to see Anita cover him with a bed sheet before leaving.

    Still, Deepa could see the tent in his bed sheet. She told him to get ready and come for breakfast. All were waiting for him. They all received him well. Breakfast was a repeat of the dinner tradition. Sushma fed him, but this time. Rohit put on his normal dress, a long, loose T-shirt and loose shorts.

    After breakfast, they went shopping, did window shopping in malls, had lunch in a restaurant and returned. Sushma went upstairs to rest, and Anita and Rohit resumed fucking as if they didn’t stop.

    When Rohit was licking Anita, Deepa entered with a honey bottle and poured honey on her pussy mound. She Rohit to move away and poured a little honey in her pussy also, as Anita spread open her pussy with her fingers.

    Deepa smiled and said, “Now enjoy,” and left. Rohit lapped up the honey, and later, when he was fucking her, Atul came in. He told Rohit not to stop or slow down as he sat next to his wife. I wiped the sweat from her brow, kissed her and sucked her tit for a few minutes.

    He said, “I love you, Darling. Enjoy and be happy.”

    Anita also smiled, hugged him back and said, “I love you so much, Darling. You are the best hubby in the world.”

    Rohit also thought the same as he pounded Anita. Atul left, and after the session, Anita also left, saying it was tea time for her mother-in-law, Sushma. Rohit pinged Raj and told him everything.

    Raj: My god. Your sister and Bava are so open-minded. I think your bava wants you to fuck your sister, Deepa.

    Rohit: What nonsense. She is my sister. How can we fuck?

    Raj: Why not? Maybe she also read Sujata, Ankita, and Anita’s stories.

    Rohit: What rubbish? Deepa’s marriage will be ruined.

    Raj: Not necessarily. Anita’s hubby loves to see his wife enjoying it.

    Rohit: But not with her brother.

    Raj: You love Anita a lot. Will you do something to make her happy?

    Rohit: Anything.

    Raj: Did it occur to you that Anita doesn’t fuck for five days a week? She is very passionate and horny and loves fucking.

    Rohit: What are you hinting?

    Raj: Make it happen, Anita, Rahul fucking.

    Rohit: Are you mad? Why will I ruin my sister’s marriage?

    Raj: Why will it be ruined if all four are okay with it? You talk to all and see.

    Rohit: They will kill me.

    Raj: I don’t think so. Anita, Deepa love you a lot. Atul wants his wife to be happy. Rahul would love to fuck a hot woman like Anita. He is scared of Deepa.

    Rohit: Hmm, I will try. If it backfires, I will blame you.

    Raj: Sure.

    After tea and snacks, Rohit found Atul alone watching TV. He sat beside him and asked,” May I say something?” Atul smiled and said sure.

    Rohit asked, “Do you read Raj’s stories?”

    Atul said, “Yes. I am a big fan. Why?”

    Rohit said, “Anita Akka is fun-loving. She stays without fucking for so many days. How will it be if she has fun with Rahul?”

    Atul said, “I also sometimes thought about it. But what will your sister feel? If she is okay with it, why not?”

    Rohit found Deepa alone in the kitchen. Both were feeling shy and avoiding each other after Deepa saw them fucking.

    Rohit asked, “Akka, can you be broad-minded and liberal like Atul?”

    Deepa asked, “What do you mean?”

    Rohit said, “Atul loves to see his wife enjoying life and having fun. Can you be like him? Feel happy if Rahul enjoys?”

    Deepa said firmly, “No. I will not forgive him if he has fun with other women.”

    Rohit said, “Not with any other woman. Anita akka.”

    Deepa said thoughtfully,” Hmm. If Anita Akka and Rahul want it, it may not be a bad idea. She wants so much fun, but she is unable to get it. She has to wait for you until the weekend.”

    Rohit found Anita in the garden. Anita said that she loved Rahul like a brother but confessed she was aroused when she hugged him and felt his hard-on. She also had some reservations that it may ruin his marriage. When Rohit told her that Deepa was okay with it, she hugged and thanked Rohit.

    Rahul was the easiest to talk to. He told Rohit that he was always horny and wanted to fuck Anita but was scared of her and Deepa. He admitted that sometimes he had fantasies about Anita when fucking Deepa.

    In the evening, Atul and Sushma left for their town to attend to business. All were feeling shy and not seeing each other in the eyes.

    Rahul said, “I think we can change into comfortable clothes.”

    Anita put on a strapless short gown, which was well above her knees. Deepa’s dress was a tight T-shirt and a short skirt. When all were seated in the hall, Rahul was sipping whisky and was watching cricket.

    Deepa said, “Shall we play a game?”

    Rahul said, “Sure. What is it?”

    Deepa said, “I will roll a bottle. When it stops and points to one person, he or she has to do what others instruct.”

    All said yes and were enthusiastic. Initially, it was all regular tasks, like singing a song or telling a joke. Rahul downed two pegs, and the women had wine. Things became naughtier.

    Rahul asked Anita to dance to an item number. Anita’s dance was very erotic. Anita asked Deepa to hug and kiss men. Deepa hugged her hubby tight and kissed passionately but lightly hugged Rohit and gave a peck on his cheek.
    Anita said, “It is cheating. You didn’t kiss Rohit on the lips.”

    Deepa blushed and said, “Come on, he is my brother. Will you kiss Rahul like that? I will give you the task when your turn comes.”

    Next was Anita’s turn. Deepa gave her the same task.

    Anita asked Deepa, “Are you sure? Don’t blame me later.”

    Deepa said, “Go ahead. You will know how difficult it is.”

    Anita first kissed Rohit and approached Rahul, and hesitated. Rahul and Anita acted as if they were uncomfortable. Rohit clapped and said,” Akka, go ahead. You can do it.”

    As Anita hugged and kissed Rahul, Rahul hugged her back. They started kissing passionately, Anita started moaning, and Rahul’s hand landed on Anita’s boob. He started squeezing.

    After a few minutes, Anita pushed Rahul away and acted embarrassed to look at Deepa and Rohit. Both were stunned and excited.

    The next turn was Rahul’s. He wanted close dance to slow music. Rahul and Anita started slowly, and within seconds, both were kissing wildly. Rahul was mauling Anita’s tits.

    Deepa and Rohit were dancing and stopped and watched, fascinated. When the song ended, Anita and Rahul were panting, faces flushed.

    Rahul asked Deepa,” Darling, I can’t control. If Anita Akka is okay, I will take her to the bedroom.” Deepa nodded. She could not speak.

    Anita said,” I am okay, only if Deepa and Rahul also do it. I will feel guilty otherwise.”

    Rohit protested, “Come on, you are cousins. We are brother and sister.”

    Anita said,” Then, sorry, Rahul. No.”

    Rahul looked pleadingly at Deepa. Deepa said, “Okay, we will do it. You go to your bedroom.”

    Rohit was shocked beyond words and was in a trance as he watched Rahul and Anita go to a bedroom. Deepa and Rohit went to another bedroom. Now, Rohit was fired up. Deepa was also quite excited.

    Rohit removed Deepa’s T-shirt and pulled down her skirt. He removed his shirt and shorts. He was about to pull down his underwear when Deepa said, “Wait, I am not ready.”

    Rohit asked, surprised, “What? You said we will do it?”

    Deepa hugged her brother and kissed him on the cheek, and said, “If I didn’t say that, Anita Akka was not going to allow my hubby to fuck her. Let us tell a lie to them that we fucked.”

    Rohit felt guilty, he was so excited to fuck her.

    He said, “Okay, Akka, but they will doubt if we sleep separately.”

    Deepa said, “Hmm. You are right. Let us sleep in our underclothing. You can hug and sleep.”

    When they hugged and slept, Rohit could not control himself. He had a massive hard-on which was poking Deepa. Deepa was also very wet, but she controlled. She kissed him on the cheek, said good night, and they slept.

    Anita and Rahul fucked as they always did, and before going to sleep. Rahul asked Anita, “Do you think they fucked?” Anita shook her head, “No. Deepa will not allow it. But they have taken the first step.”

    When they woke up, Anita said, “Let us quietly go and see what they are doing.” Anita and Rahul went quietly, opened the door and went in. Deepa and Rohitl were fast asleep. They were in their underclothing.

    Rohit hugged Deepa from behind, cupping Deepa’s tit in one hand, and his cock was between her buttocks. As they watched, Rohit kissed Deepa’s neck and murmured, “Anita Akka, I love you so much.”

    Deepa purred in sleep and said groggily, “Darling, I love you too.”

    Anita smiled. They were so deep in sleep that they assumed they were with their lovers. She silently lowered Rohit’s underwear, pulled his cock out and pulled Deepa’s panty down and arranged Rohit’s cock between Deepa’s buttocks. Very gently.

    Anita dislodged Deepa’s bra also and placed Rohit’s hand on Deepa’s tit.
    Anita came back on tip-toe and whispered to Rahul. “Start recording.”

    It was quite erotic. Rohit started squeezing Deepa’s tit and was rubbing cock in her buttock’s valley. Deepa turned and faced him and hugged, saying sleepily, “Rahul, let me sleep.” Deepa lifted her left leg and placed it on his hip, opening up her pussy to allow Rohit’s cock to enter.

    Suddenly, they both woke up. It took them a few seconds to realize where they were. Deepa screamed and got up, quickly grabbed her dress and ran out.
    She didn’t see Anita and Rahul, who hid behind a curtain.

    Rohit clutched his head in both hands and groaned,” My God, what have I done?” When he went to the bathroom, Anita and Rahul went out and found Deepa in the kitchen.

    Deepa smiled and said,” Good morning. Did you enjoy it?”

    Rahul hugged and asked, “Good morning darling, you know we always enjoy. Did you enjoy it?”

    Deepa lied, “Yes, it was fantastic.”

    Anita whistled excitedly. “Wonderful, I will ask Rohit for details,” and left.
    Rohit also told her the same. Rohit had time for a fast fuck before he left for his hostel. Rohit was busy for two days with project work. On the third day, he pinged Raj.

    Rohit: Raj, some good news and some not-so-good news.

    Raj: Okay, great. Tell me.

    Rohit narrated all the events.

    Raj: My God, why Deepa didn’t allow you to fuck?

    Rohit: I don’t know. But, keep it a secret. Don’t tell Anita Akka we didn’t fuck. They are thinking we fucked.

    Raj: It is strange. I will talk to Deepa.

    Raj pinged Anita and asked her to let Deepa chat with him.

    Deepa: Hi, Raj.

    Raj: Hi, I won’t tell Anita. But why didn’t you fuck Rohit? Were you not excited when you slept naked with him in bed?

    Deepa: Of course, I was super excited.

    Raj: Then, why you didn’t fuck? Anita, Rahul, Atul, and Sushma planned so well.

    Deepa: Hmm, I am concerned about his studies. He is in his final year.

    Raj: This frustration will affect him.

    Deepa: I will feel guilty if his grades go down.

    Raj: Then put a condition to Rohit, he can fuck only if he promises his grades will improve.

    Deepa: How can I tell him?

    Raj: Okay, I will tell him. But are you sure? Don’t fuck unless you want to. Anita and Rahul won’t force you.

    Deepa: After that day, when he was about to enter me before we woke up, I imagined Rahul was fucking me. I want him.

    Raj: Good.

    Rohit was over the moon when Raj told him the news. He assured Raj that his grades would shoot up like rockets. Next three days, he worked quite hard on the project and other subjects. He did not ping or call Anita or Deepa.

    On Saturday, when he was on the train, he called Anita.

    Anita asked anxiously, “Are you okay? Raj told us not to call or ping you.”

    Rohit laughed and said, “Yes, I have to fulfil a promise. I will tell you when I reach.”

    Anita said, “Then, tell that to your sister. We are going to Atul’s town. Enjoy,” and cut the call. When Rohit pressed the buzzer, there was no response. He pressed again; his phone rang. It was Deepa.

    She asked, “Are you alone? No one is behind you?”

    Rohit said, puzzled, “No. Why?”

    Deepa said, “Come in quickly and close the door.”

    Rohit entered, expecting his sister to give him a hug and kiss. No one was there. When he closed the door, Deepa was standing behind the door. Rohit’s jaw dropped. Deepa wore a very sexy dress.

    A transparent light blue short nightgown, just covering the pussy. A spaghetti strap push-up bra, just covering nipples and showing her splendid boobs and cleavage. A postage stamp covering type bikini, covering her pussy crack. It drove Rohit crazy.

    She smiled and said nervously, “Did you like it? It was Anita’s idea.”

    Rohit said. “Yes, I love it.” He hugged her tight and kissed him, she also responded. They went to the bedroom without breaking a hug or kiss. Rohit pushed Deepa on the bed and tore her dress, ignoring her protests.

    He quickly undressed and said,” Akka, I can’t wait. Waited too long.” He spread her legs and pushed his steaming hot cock into her very wet and inviting pussy.

    Deepa moaned deeply as Rohit’s cock entered full. He started fucking hard and fast.

    Deepa orgasmed two times before Rohit pumped hot lava in her pussy. Once the bridge was crossed, both smiled and kissed. That was the beginning. They fucked many times in all positions, in all places, until Sunday afternoon.

    When Anita and Rahul returned, they were happy to see them fucking.

    Rahul asked, “How did you manage?”

    Anita smiled and said, “Secret. I did not give them time to think and have second thoughts. Her dress did the job.”

    Later when Rohit fucked Anita and when they were relaxing, Anita asked Rohit, “What made you overcome fear?”

    Rohit hesitated, “You will dislike me if I tell you.”

    Anita said, “I won’t. I promise. You can tell me.”

    Rohit said, “A few years back, my mom thought I was fast asleep and changed her dress. She tried her best to cover. She held pallu in her teeth and changed bra and blouse. But I saw her boobs and nipples. I have been masturbating imagining her until you entered my life.”

    Anita asked, puzzled, “What has that to do with your overcoming fear of Deepa?”

    Rohit hid his face in her boobs and said in a small voice, “Didn’t you notice, Deepa looks like my mom? When I saw Deepa in that dress, her boobs and shapes reminded me of my mom, and I lost control.”

    Anita smiled, “Hmm, this is interesting. It opens up other avenues.”

    To be continued.

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  • Didi ki job – Part 1

    Main hu Yash. Main 19 saal ka hu, aur IIT JEE ki preparation kar raha hu. Aur meri didi Ritu, jo 25  saal ki hai, unhone MBA kar rakha hai aur wo corporate mein job kar rahi hai pichle 1 saal se. Chalo to ab story par aate hai.

    Didi 1 saal se job kar rahi thi. Unhe bahut saare shaadi ke rishte aa rahe the. Lekin unhe abhi shaadi nahi karni thi. 2 maheene gaye. Fir didi ne bataya ki unhe promotion mila tha. Hum sab khush ho gaye. Fir didi ne bataya ki ab unhe wapas jaana padega aage continue karne ke liye. Fir 1 maheene mein didi wapas shift ho gayi, aur main meri studies mein lag gaya.

    Around 8 maheene baad mere exams over ho gaye the. Ab khali result ka wait tha. Main bahut bore ho gaya tha, tab mujhe didi ke waha jaane ka idea aaya. To maine ghar par baat ki. Papa-mummy maan gaye. Fir didi se poocha to unhe bhi koi problem nahi thi.

    Fir main kuch 10-12 din ke kapde pack karke didi ke paas chala aaya. Yaha unhe company ne 1 flat diya hua tha 2BHK. Kaafi acha tha.

    Starting ke 2 din weekend tha to hamne kaafi maze kiye. Hum idhar-udhar ghoome, baahar khaana khaaya. Sunday jab hum ghar aaye, to mera mobile didi ke purse mein tha. Main apna mobile nikaal raha tha, to maine didi ke purse mein thode condom ke packs dekhe.

    Ye dekh ke main hairan hi reh gaya. 2 minute tak main kuch nahi soch paaya. Utne mein didi aa gayi to maine mera mobile wapas wahi rakh diya taaki unko doubt na ho. Agle din didi ka office tha, to hum jaldi so gaye. Main aur didi alag-alag room mein soye the.

    Mujhe bilkul neend nahi aa rahi thi. Kya pata kya hua tha mujhe, ki main didi ko nangi imagine karne laga. Meri didi gori hai. Unke boobs mast hai, aur gaand thodi badi hai. Mera lauda khada ho gaya tha, to maine bathroom mein jaake meri didi ko chudte imagine karte-karte hila liya, aur fir main so gaya.

    Agle din didi ke office jaane ke baad maine ghar ko ache se dekha. Par mujhe thode condom ke packets ke sivaye kuch nahi mila. Fir main sochne laga didi kiske sath kar sakti thi. Mujhe itna pata tha ki unka boyfriend nahi tha, kyunki maine unka mobile subah hi check kar liya tha.

    Fir mujhe laga kahi ye office ka promotion, itna badhiya flat, ye sab kahi didi ne chud ke to nahi liya. Mere doubt clear karne ko maine mera mission bana liya. Shaam ko didi wapas aayi. Fir hamne thodi aise hi baatein ki, aur baad mein didi ne bataya ki kal unhe meeting mein jana tha office ke baad, to unhe time lag sakta tha.

    Tab mujhe poora doubt hone laga. Maine soch liya ki kal main office ke baad didi ko follow karunga aur pata lagaunga sab.

    Didi ka office 6 baje around khatam hota tha. To main 5:30 unke office pahunch gaya. Thodi der wait ki. Utne mein watchman dikha to main usse baat karne laga.

    Fir maine usse Ritu ke baare mein poocha, par wo nahi maana. Lekin maine use 500 rs diye, tab wo bola, “Ritu madam to randi hai yaha ki”. Main to shock hi ho gaya. Fir maine usse poocha ki usko kaise pata. To usne bataya ki uska dost Ritu ke manager ka driver tha.

    Watchman: Wo week mein 1-2 baar to farmhouse par jaate hi hai, aur waha kaafi kuch hota hai. 1-2 baar to mere dost ne bhi us rand ko choda hai. Bada hi kadak maal hai. Sab ko office mein nahi pata, par kuch upar waale logon ko pata hai. Wo sab bhi jaate hai kabhi-kabhi us rand ko chodne. Uske jaisi 2 madam aur hai.

    Mujhe ye sab sun ke gussa badhne ki jagah hawas badh rahi thi. Ab mujhe pata tha didi aaj bhi chudne jaa rahi thi, to ab to mujhe unhe dekhna hi tha. Mera to ye sab soch kar hi khada ho gaya tha.

    Fir main didi ki wait kar raha tha. Mujhe unki car pata thi, to main wahi chhup ke wait kar raha tha. Jaise hi didi aayi, mujhe didi ka call aaya. Main to ek-dum ghabra gaya, ki kahi watchman ne unhe bata to nahi diya.

    Fir maine call uthaya to didi boli ki aaj unhe meeting mein der ho gayi to wo unki ek colleague Khushbu ke yaha rukengi. Mujhe raahat ki saans aayi. Fir ok karke call rakh diya. Fir main ek auto mein didi ka peecha karke farmhouse tak pahuncha. Maine ek acha spot dekha, jaha se mujhe kuch khaas sunayi to nahi de raha tha, par dikh sab raha tha.

    Waha already ek car padi hui thi. I guess wo uske manager ki thi. Gate par driver aur watchman the. Wo didi ko buri nazro se dekh rahe the, jaise abhi hi kood ke chodne lagenge. Garden mein table lage hue the, aur ek aunty jo thodi dark, moti, aur desi lag rahi thi, waha khadi thi. Didi ne aunty se saree li aur andar chali gayi.

    Mujhe laga ki ab sab khatam, aur ab kaise dekhunga. Utne mein manager baahar aa kar baitha, aur aunty ne use drink bana kar di. Thodi hi der mein didi baahar aayi ek normal si saree mein. Par unhone andar blouse ya petticoat nahi pehna tha. Naa hi bra aur panty pehni thi.

    Fir manager ne kuch bola, aur wo naachne lagi. Thodi der mein manager ne didi ko bra nikaal kar naachne ko bola, to didi ne bra nikaal kar side fenki, aur fir naachne lagi. Ye sab watchman, driver, aur aunty bhi enjoy kar rahe the. Fir saree bhi nikalwa di gayi. Ab main didi ke bade-bade boobs clearly dekh sakta tha.

    Dance karte-karte didi ke paon mein kuch laga, to wo ruk gayi. Ispe manager gussa hua, aur didi ko thappad maar diya, but zyada zor se nahi. Fir manager ne didi ki panty kheench kar faad di. Maine didi ki halke-halke baalon wali chut bhi dekh li thi ab. Fir usne aunty ko kuch bola. Aunty fir ek chair leke didi ke paas gayi, waha baithi, aur didi ko unki thighs par ulta letne ko bola.

    Didi let gayi. Fir wo didi ki badi gaand par zor-zor se maarne lagi. Didi ki cheekhe nikal rahi thi, par wo nahi ruki. Unki gaand laal ho gayi thi. Didi shayad thoda rone bhi lagi thi. Manager ne fir rukne ko bola. Fir didi khadi hui.

    Ye sab dekhte-dekhte mera lund khada ho gaya tha. To main bhi meri pant neeche utaar kar dekhne laga. Utne mein manager ne bhi apni pant utari, aur didi ko ishara kiya. Didi kutte ke tarah chal kar gayi, aur uska lund chaat rahi thi, aur muh mein le rahi thi.

    Thodi der mein usne didi ko peeche dhakela, aur didi ki chut mein apna lund daal diya. Didi ki aaahh nikal gayi. Fir manager didi ko chodne laga. Thodi der mein watchman aur driver bhi apne lund baahar nikaal ke hilane lage. Aunty khaali khadi ho kar dekh rahi thi.

    Fir manager ne sab ko nanga hone ka bola, to sab ne apne poore kapde utaar diye. Aunty ne bhi sab utaar diya tha. Aunty ke boobs bahut bade the, aur unki chut kaafi baalon wali thi, aur thodi baahar nikli hui thi. Fir thodi der didi aur manager chairs par baithe, aur aaram karne lage. Fir manager ne baaki teeno ko ek-doosre ke sath chodne ka bola.

    Ye sab normal tha sabke liye. Kisi ko problem nahi ho rahi thi. Driver aunty ke boobs choosne laga, aur watchman aunty ko chodne laga. Ye sab dekhte-dekhte manager bhi didi ko boobs daba raha tha. Manager shayad jhad chuka tha, to wo nahi kar raha tha.

    Fir manager ne didi ko bhi jaane ko bola. Didi gayi aur driver ka lund choosne lagi. Ye karte-karte didi aunty ke muh par baith gayi thi, to aunty didi ki chut bhi chaat rahi thi. Fir watchman ne apna loda aunty ki chut mein se nikala, aur didi ke paas uske boobs dabane aaya, aur lund didi ke hath mein de diya.

    Thodi der mein manager ne kuch bola, aur didi thoda darr gayi. Mujhe aisa laga, par mujhe to yaha ye sab dekhte-dekhte bahut maza aa raha tha. Main mera lund bhi hila raha tha. Aage ki story next part mein, jisme aisa kya hota hai ki didi bhi darr gayi thi, uska pata chalega.

    To be continued.

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  • Girl in cafe and Boy in middle of road

    Anu is here with another story about her. Being an explorer, I’m fond of both men and women. The cafe spark led me to experience lesbian seduction. The well-known wave cafe in Bangalore

    As it was less busy in the cafe, I craved mocha, so I ordered and sat facing the window. The rainy day made me feel sensual about myself; I smelled like roses. The cool breeze of AC, the rain-splattering sound, and the soul-soothing song in the background aroused my adrenaline.

    While I was relaxing, I suddenly heard wet footsteps turn slowly to see a stunning woman in her 27, 5 ‘5″. Her hips and boobs were equally covered in a saree, and the waist chain split her navel visibility.

    Barista: Welcome, ma’am. What would you like?

    She said, “Cappuccino, Chip and Dip.”

    Barista: Your name?

    She: Avni.

    She was doing her office work, and I got my mocha. Her voice was sweet, her hair was slightly wet, and the white saree showed her blouse. As her boobs were pushed up, her navel made me burn my tongue. Her feet were pink, and I started to imagine her complexion beneath.

    She sensed I was peeking at her; she had a smirk on her face. I got a call from a client discussing his trading equity and returns. I saw Avni listening to my conversations. She received her order. The sip of cappuccino left marks on the lips. She moved her tongue over the lips and cleaned them.

    I stuttered on call. She approached me after my call and introduced herself, “Hello, I’m Avni. I heard your conversation about trading, and I’m curious about it.” I offered my handshake, wearing a slit dress that exposed my right thigh. She took a brief look. Her hands were soft.

    I sensually pressed them as she came beside me and sat. The discussion went on as our thighs touched. I gave her my visiting card, taking back my hand, wholly touched by her fingers. We were set to leave as the rain was heavy, and she offered to drop me off at her car.

    I did accept it and moved to our seats. I felt her hand brushing my thigh, and I moved myself from the gearbox. Rain made traffic worse, and I was getting horny. My nipples made it obvious. We were continuously talkin’; further, we missed the road to my location and stalled to check the shortcut.

    We both kept our hands on the screen at the same time, and she grabbed mine. Let me find it; I didn’t control an inch, and I kissed her lips. She undid her seat belt and jumped upon me. I grabbed her hair and kissed her. Five minutes later, fog formed on her car glasses, and we jumped to the back seat.

    I kissed her navel. The waist chain slipped around her curve, licking her neck, kissing her lips, and biting them. She hissed, and we both were aroused. She dug me into her boobs. I removed her pallu. The babies were calling me to taste them, and she pulled my lace panty and smelled it.

    I undid her blouse, removed it from her bra, and blew soft air on it. The pink nipples made me worry about sucking them; the boobs were 38B. She pushed me to my nipple. I sucked spit on them, pinched them gently, and again sucked them. The tattoo beneath her breast paused me.

    Each tattoo was a phase of the moon, from waxing to waning, centred on the full moon. Avni recognized my attention, shifting from thrust to her tattoo.

    “Like my tattoo?” she giggled.

    “I didn’t know you had tattoos. This moon, it is so you.”

    She was calm the whole time, and I vigorously stated, It’s so her.

    I touched those moon phases, and she replied, “Want to see my other tattoo?”

    “Another one?”

    “Yes,” she said, lowering her saree. There was no tattoo to be seen.

    “I can’t see any tattoos here.”

    She loosened her petticoat. The cool weather made her shiver. The tiny hairs on her slightly bulged belly were straight. She shivered, which made her nipple harden as the bikes passed by. The yellow light made her look like the goddess of tattoos.

    My mouth was watering. Avni said,  “Touch me, and I’ll let you know!”

    I drew a finger around her waist and said, “Cold,” still, she said. I reached her abdomen and exclaimed, “Warm.” She moved left as my fingers reached her hips.

    “Am I warm there”? asked Avni,

    “Yes, you are.”

    Her ass was 38 and jiggled as she moved. I stopped her, took a good look at her, and gave her a hickey. And she struggled, but I pinned her down.

    “This is what I wanted,” I said softly. I snapped her back, inserted my hand into the front of her legs, and lifted her by her neck. I was naked down there. My pussy juice had a strong smell that made her say, “So, you’re ready to be…”

    I rolled her over and sat on her face, lifting my dress. I didn’t give her a chance to utter words; she was giving me the pleasure I deserved. I pressed myself down by pushing my pussy, cutting off the air. Her tongue was doing a great job beneath there. She licked the exact nerve endings and disturbed the pee hole.

    The cold weather made me leak a bit of drip in her mouth. She vigorously started to lick like a bitch who was crazy for a woman’s body. I came in her mouth; it was dripping to my asshole. She cleaned it with her tongue. We saw the fog was getting lighter, and the rain was quiet.

    The car was approached by a boy who peeked inside and saw me. I got out of the car, and he was standing with his phone on. I saw that there were fewer people, but they were away from the car. I opened the back door, pushed him inside, and sat on him, facing his face.

    He was 20 years old. His ID hung up around his neck, stated it. I checked his phone while Avni held his hand and inserted my panty into his mouth. He captured nothing. The poor guy got caught up with us.

    I asked him if he’d be interested in any of us. He nodded and pointed at her. Avni, being lesbian, was not interested in him. But she was kind to him and dropped her pallu for him to suck her. I threw his phone on the front seat.

    “Are you a virgin?” I asked

    “No,” he shook his head. I removed the panty from his mouth and asked for his details and name.

    “‘Danush,”‘ he answered.

    It was my ex-name. I was still on him. I got the spark to fuck him. I unbuttoned his pants, and he didn’t resist my action. The perfume reminded me of him. I pulled out his pants and underwear and made Avni smell them. Certainly, she disliked it.

    He was 6 and 3 inches thick. I signalled him to slip a bit. Avni’s saliva was not enough to push the dick inside me. I grabbed a condom from my bag and placed it on him. I sat, and a bit of struggle made me take it inside.

    He was now getting licked by me, her boobs getting pressed and pinched. He was breathing heavily, which made me increase my phase. He took control of me, pushing me back and forth. He kissed me, and he tasted like ‘Magnum’. Getting drunk and getting fucked go hand in hand.

    “Oh, daddy, harder. Your bitch isn’t going to let you down, the bastard. I’m going to give you a hard time.” I choked his neck as I increased the speed, and the friction made me cum hard on the condom.

    He removed my dress, lifting his ass to the point where he touched my G-spot. It was hurting brutally. I was finished, but the young blood never disappoints. I tried to scream, and she stopped me.

    Avni was enjoying the show we were giving her. She twisted my nipples and spanked them. The dry nipples were burning to the extent that it made me bite Danush’s ear. He slapped me, which I enjoyed.

    The speed increased, and he was nearing his climax. I got up and moved to the side. The disappointment in his eyes and his anger grabbed my neck. I released his hand, quickly grabbed his balls, and squeezed them individually.

    He moaned, biting his lips. While I signalled Avni to remove the condom, holding Dick’s tip tight. He was in tears. I kissed him softly, and now Avni grabbed him vertically and laid him on the seat.

    She sat on his face while I was giving him a hard time with his balls. My phone was buzzing. I picked it up and took it near his balls. The vibration made him shiver. The look of ecstasy on my face could be seen through a blank screen. I again started a handjob.

    Within 3 minutes, he busted out. He was taken as a dog by Avni as she grabbed him by choked him. His balls were half-size, and his cum didn’t smell great. I took a bit of cum and applied it to her shoulder. She wasn’t aware.

    I took a fingerful and applied it to her ass. It was glowing. I wiped the remaining cum from his underwear. Avni gave her a tough time, and as well, he made her cum shortly.

    We kissed each other triangularly. Our tongues going into each other’s mouths was the best part of the whole night.

    “I’m in disbelief. I want a token of tonight,” he said.

    “And what would it be?” – Avni

    He beheld our panty and asked, “Would this be, ma’am?”

    “Yes, baby.”

    He startled us. “It would be my token, but it’s lacking something.” Suddenly, he widened her legs and inserted my panty into her vagina to collect all the cum. His eyes were on me now, as well as hers.

    They both spread my legs. The clean-shaven pussy made it easy for him to get the clitoris easily. He licked, and a sudden bite made me roll my eyes. Avni played with Clit when he fingered me. I was on cloud 9. I cum a generous amount, and he inserted her panty and wiped them fully.

    We dressed up; I was without panty and a bra, just a single A-line slit dress. Avni wore her petticoat and blouse, excluding her bra. He now bids us bye and pecks at our lips.

    After taking a deep breath and lowering the windows, it was decided I would drive to her house. As I stayed in a shared house, it was not a good idea to see me worn out.

    Our sensual foreplay was ongoing; I’ll let you know what happened when I reached her house and in between.

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  • Ashwini’s Caring Boyfriend or Rugged Bestie? – Part 2

    Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my story, Stranger at the Wedding Reception.

    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.

    Even though my pussy continued to remain tight and untorn, I(Ashwini) did enjoy my first intimate private moments with my boyfriend Harsha. Does Harsha fulfil my expectations and crazy thoughts? I would say, “No, he didn’t.”

    Are sex and pleasure only this much? Am I overimagining? I don’t know. I slept with these questions in my head. My hunger for a thick rod piercing my pussy only grew much stronger. Harsha was thrilled when he successfully broke my virginity on our third meet. At least, he believed so.

    In reality, After two failed attempts. I couldn’t control my urge, which was at its peak. I allowed a stranger to break my virginity, which was a one-time mistake and a closely guarded secret of mine alone. The stranger fucked me like an animal. My pussy was sore for two days. That story is for a different time.

    I smiled, resting my head on Harsha’s tired, heaving chest, giving the impression that he took my virginity. I wanted him to fuck me more and more, but he couldn’t. I was happy though his cock entered my pussy.

    Was it due to the loosening of pussy walls when the stranger fucked me like an animal? I don’t know at that time.

    I graduated and joined an IT start-up firm in Bangalore. Harsha, too, joined and became an accounts officer at a firm. Our meetings continued, and we no longer needed to save pocket money.

    We started making out at luxury hotels, resorts, and villas with the money from our salaries. I did feel sexually fulfilled with every progressive fucks of Harsha. We tried new things and explored different positions, and they were more pleasureful.

    After this long, Harsha continues to devote himself to me. Harsha knew about my best friend, Akash. We (me, Akash, and Harsha) went to theatres together. I was much closer to Akash than Harsha. Akash knew my phone’s lock passcode, which I would never share with my boyfriend.

    I, too, knew the lock passcode of my bestie Akash. There was nothing secretive between me and Akash. Harsha had no concerns about me being with my bestie Akash. Anyway, there was nothing fishy between me and my best friend until then.

    Harsha wasn’t aware that I was sharing every small detail of our relationship with Akash. Akash and I were not shy to say swear words, too. Akash, too, was in a love relationship with a girl. But recently, Akash broke up with his girl.

    What happened next?

    After the breakup, Akash went through a phase of depression. Akash kept himself busy with work and locked away in his room. For a few days, I had to drag Akash out to movies and pubs. Like in movies, the chubby, heavy guy Akash started to hit gyms.

    In no time, he transformed himself into a fit, handsome hunk. Girls and aunties were all stares for Akash now. The girl who ditched Akash returned to his life. Akash told me that he fucked her and asked her to get lost from his life, dumping her and feeling happy about it.

    Akash kind of became emotionless and was hitting on any pretty girl he liked. I wanted Akash to settle down with one girl and never liked his affairs with ladies. Akash never listened to me.

    It’s been 5 years of my love story with Harsha. In these five years of love and lots of intimate sex, I realized that I am a very wild horny girl. I loved and enjoyed the pleasures of sex. I read a lot of erotic novels and stories.

    One day, while in Akash’s room. Things took a sharp turn when I noticed something on Akash’s phone. A pic in one of his chats. The pic gave chills running through my body. My pussy quivered with never-before excitement.

    I couldn’t see much further since Akash was nearby.

    What did I see?

    I found a pic of a lady in her 40s. It was a nude picture from neck to thighs, but there was no face. Hefty sagging white boobs, wide dark nipples, clean shaved pussy touched by her long-nailed finger peeking through her spread heavy thighs.

    The thing that created goosebumps in me was that I had seen this design of gold chains before. It was hung among her mangalsutra and another chain. It belonged to an aunt on the same street. She was the mother of one of our core group of friends.

    I was shocked, stunned, horrified, and thrilled too. Akash, being my bestie, had shared every secret, including all his affairs and flings, But not even a single clue about this one.

    Is it my imagination or the truth? I started fantasizing about Akash and this aunty about the wild things they might have done. I couldn’t digest some of the earlier incidents where this aunty came across Akash.

    They projected an unlikeable relationship in the public. That aunty was very strict around kids. Her husband was a govt school teacher. Her husband was a normal-looking man with a big belly. Her husband was introverted and weak.

    That night, I couldn’t sleep. I was hornier milking/squeezing my boobs. I was wet in no time. Rigorously fingered my pussy, imagining Akash with his ripped shoulder tearing away the clothes of this aunty. After a very long time, I had a blast of orgasm. I did finger all night.

    I slept late till the afternoon, skipping work. The next time I continued to feel warm and horny, I started a sex chat with my boyfriend, which ended in a nude video call. But I couldn’t reach the orgasm.

    I couldn’t see Akash like before. I became very conscious of his normal touches and stares. Akash knew nothing of this. He behaved normally. I started enjoying his warm touches over my shoulder, and his teasing pinches made me wet.

    What will I do next?

    I didn’t want Harsha and Akash facing each other. I stopped meeting them together. Without my conscious, I was losing interest in Harsha and was magnetically pulled toward Akash.

    Even after five years of our relationship, Harsha continues to surprise me with gifts and trips.  I no longer feel excited, but I act excited for Harsha.

    After this incident, I avoided meeting Harsha for our usual sex sessions, telling him that I was busy with work. I was very curious to know more about Akash and the aunty. I needed time with his phone, but Akash never left his phone away.

    It took days before I finally scanned through his chats. But to my disappointment, the chats were cleared. There were some sex chats with some girls which didn’t interest me. For all I know about Akash, I scan through apps before finding one with screenshots of the chats saved safely and securely.

    I quickly swipe through, searching for the chat with the aunty. I stood numb with my motionless eyes reading the chats that dated back to before his transformation. My hard, erect nipples were tearing out of my shirt.

    My heart skipped a beat. My pussy oozed in juices with a new kind of excitement seeing his thick nervy cock, which he had shared with the aunty. I was sweating. I left the phone and ran home. Did I make a mistake reading the chats?

    Fuck I am going crazy with another sleepless night. God, his chats never left my thoughts. The aunty was crazy for him. Akash’s first fuck was with that aunty.

    One particular message from the aunty, “Aavattu neenu nanna mancha muriyo haage haakdalla yuppa life nal naan mariyalla. Manchada saddhu nenskondre nann tull neeragutte.” (I won’t forget that day, bed-breaking level banging, The creaking sound of the bed with your huge thrusts. I go wet remembering that)

    One more message, “Hey, just missu nan maglu might have caught us.” (Hey, I just missed my daughter would have caught us.)

    Another message was, “Yuppa nan tullu eradu dina novittu. Yaako hang keidhe nanna? Naanu andre ninge astondu istana?” (For 2 days, my pussy was sore. Why did you drill me so harshly. Do you like me so much?)

    Akash message, “Nin mola tara yarahatrnu illa.” (Nobody has a boobs like you)

    One more message, “Hey, neenu Ashwini na maadbittya?” (Hey, Have you fucked Ashwini?)

    “Chi, illa avlna yavattu aa tara nodilla.” (Hey, No, I haven’t seen her in that intention.)

    “Neen yella hudgirna nododhe onde intention nalli” (You watch all girls with only one intention)

    “Avala thika chennage ide” (Her ass is nice)

    “Haa Harsha anta boyfriend iddane keidu keidu ivl thika dappa aagtha ide.” (She has a boyfriend named Harsha. He had banged her many occasions shaping her ass)

    Instead of feeling happy that Akash didn’t have any bad intentions for me, I felt eager to come onto his radar.

    The story continues.

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  • Sibling’s Secret

    15.07.2022

    6:24 pm

    Knock, knock.

    Guess they are here already. Okay, deep breathe, go.

    “Haha, happy birthday! You didn’t expect us to be here, did you?”

    “Whoa! Dad, Mom, Diya, what a sudden surprise! I-I didn’t exp-”

    Okay, okay, fine. I know my excitement sounds so fake. But I tried my best to make it seem as real as possible.

    Yes. “I really tried my-”

    “You didn’t, you bastard, you’re such a terrible actor.” It’s Diya. My sister.

    My parents planned a surprise visit for my birthday, and Diya was so excited. She was so excited that she even leaked it to me a few weeks ago. But the intention behind the excitement is a secret, a secret that is only between us.

    Diya has a true hourglass figure with mouthwatering, hottest curves. She’s got sexy lips that are perfect for kissing. In short, she’s dead gorgeous. I lust for her, and she, too, does so in return.

    When I was in college, that’s when we both started exploring each other’s bodies. It was so fucking fun. The moment our parents were out, the next moment, we were fucking like hell!

    But it all stopped when I graduated from college and moved to Hyderabad. But now, we are meeting again after a long time. My parents will return to their home after staying a day. And, Diya, she will be here. That’s what she is so excited about.

    And also, this was a part of the surprise. “Arjun, we got to return tomorrow. Diya will be here for a month, so take good care of her.”

    “Dad? What? No way, it’s impossible-” Hmm. I guess I rocked it this time. Great work, Arjun!

    So we got to wait another day to witness the pleasure again. That night, she was teasing me so badly. I was in my room she came from the back and hugged me so tight that I could feel her round, perfect tits pressing me.

    And she didn’t stop there. She started stroking my cock slowly. When in shorts, she did it for a few seconds and ran away giggling. Man! I missed this feeling for so long. I can’t wait for my parents to leave so we can continue it.

    But I thought of returning it first. My mom was cooking, and my dad was sitting on the sofa. She was in the shower, and I was waiting for her to be out so that I could go next. Finally, she’s out with a towel around.

    I went inside the bathroom and took her panties, which she had just removed. It was so wet with her fluids and stains all over. I took the panty in one hand and turned towards her. I stuffed that panty in my shorts, right on my dick when she was looking.

    I winked at her and closed the door. Man! The way she looked at me then. That naughty horny smile was so damn hot. I thought of jerking off. But man, who jerks off when there is a woman so fucking hot waiting for you to cum all over her body?

    That night, after dinner, we were going to bed. Diya whispered in my ear, “Jerking off to your sister’s panties, huh? So, so naughty.”

    “Just wait for tomorrow. The warmth of your brother’s cum over your tits tells you everything,” I replied.

    She giggled and went to the bedroom, blushing.

    16.07.2022

    The next day morning, it was the same teasing. She was cleaning the floor, and she bent in front of me in such a way that I could see her ass cheeks in her tight leggings. She turned front this side, and I could see her boobs through her t-shirt cleavage.

    Man! They were so round and perfect. They’ve grown so much since the last time I’ve seen them. And it’s time.

    “Arjun, Diya, bye. We’ll call you when we’re home.” My mom and dad left, and we closed the door. Locked it. I pushed her against the wall and started kissing her sexy lips passionately. “Arjun, Arjun, What are you doing?”

    We exchanged our tongues and saliva and made love. She slid her hands into my shorts while our lips were still in contact. Diya started stroking my dick slowly. Man, it was so good. I fucking loved this moment.

    I pushed her onto the bed and started kissing her neck, her waist, and her thighs while she was holding me with her legs. I quickly removed her t-shirt and started sucking her smooth, soft melons. “F-fuck… Mmmhh,” she moaned, holding my head with her hand and her fingers through my hair.

    Her nipples were so fucking hard, so fucking pink. She was moaning like hell. I pulled her leggings down and kissed her panties. She was screaming in pleasure, “Oh god, it feels so fucking good.”

    I removed her panties. Man, it was the cutest fucking pussy you’ll ever see in your life. So pink. Completely shaven. I quickly started licking her pussy. Her nectar tastes so good,

    “Ah! I am going to cum, fuck!” Her legs were trembling with chills all over her body. I made her experience her first orgasm. She was crying in pleasure. It took her a few minutes to catch her breath.

    She said, “I know you must be so fucking hard, Arjun. I want so badly to wrap my fingers around your cock and my lips around it. And watch your face as I bring unlimited fucking pleasure to your body.”

    She slowly crawled towards me, pulled my shorts down, and started stroking it up and down, up and down. Man! It was so freaking awesome. She is spitting in her hand and rubbing it all over my cock and stroking it.

    And soon, she started kissing the tip of my dick and wrapped her lips around my dick. She took it in her mouth and started sucking it slowly. She made the movements grow faster and faster.

    She gagged, moaned, and at last, I came in her mouth, and she swallowed it. She licked all over my dick and made sure no extra drop was being wasted. And we both started kissing again.

    This time slowly, enjoying every milli second of this erotic moment. She directed me to penetrate her, “I’ve got no condom.” She bounced her tits with her hands and winked at me. I slowly inserted it inside her pink pussy.

    She moaned louder and asked me to continue it slowly. And I began increasing my pace, and she was moaning so fucking loud. “Oh my god, bro! I feel like I am cumming again! Ugh, oh, yes. Fuck me. Fuck me, good! Bro!”

    She cum again, “Aah, fuck me! Bro, I love you!” Her orgasm was wonderful. She took another few minutes and sucked my dick as fast as possible. She was gagging so loudly.

    Yet she continued, and I came all over her tits. We cuddled that night, naked. And we did this every day.

    08.08.2022

    10:36 am

    Knock, knock.

    I opened the door, and I saw someone, a girl. She was a perfect hourglass, just like Diya. She is so fucking hot, man. But who is she?

    “Ahem, hey, Arjun! I’m Aditi, Diya’s friend. Is she in?”

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  • Married sister-in-law wants to get pregnant

    “Please, honey. Can’t you do this for me?”, asked my wife.

    We were in our bed after having sex.

    “Seriously, Ayesha?! She is your sister. They can adopt, or try a donor. What you are asking of me is not right. I can’t even imagine how you said ok to her request. And how on earth is Raj okay with this?!”, I protested.

    I have been married to Ayesha for about 10 years with two kids. We have had a very loving relationship. Ayesha’s sister, Kavya was married for about 4 years and did not have any kids. Her husband was impotent. Recently, Kavya approached my wife with a wish. She wanted to have a child the natural way and she didn’t want to leave her husband. The wish? She wanted me to get her pregnant.

    Now my wife loved her sister dearly and I had never seen her refuse her. While this request took a while for her to agree to, she did so without asking me or having my consent.

    “It’s not that I didn’t think this through, honey. But it’s for her. Poor thing wants to be a mother, the natural way. And it will all be within the family. Raj is okay with it. It was he who suggested you,” Replied Ayesha.

    I finally agreed after many days and a lot of tears and pouting from my wife Ayesha. We spoke to my sister-in-law Kavya and her husband Raj and it was decided that Ayesha will go to her parents’ house with our sons for a few weeks and Kavya will come and live here for a couple of weeks with me. And so it happened. Ayesha had left and Kavya walked in.

    “I do feel awkward. And I want to get that awkwardness out. So, I am going to think of this as a sexual fantasy. You are my Jiju and I am your Sali, you can do whatever you feel like,” said Kavya.

    “I love to see you in mini skirts and..” I paused “..no bra inside the house. I want to be aroused looking at you. I want to lust for you.”

    Kavya smiled and hugged me. Later that day, my sister-in-law was in the kitchen, wearing just a top and a tiny skirt. She looked sexy as hell. I walked up behind her and put my hands on her waist.

    “Don’t move, Kavya. I just want to feel you, see you.”

    She didn’t move. I turned her to face me and saw down her cleavage. Her nipples were already hard and pressing through the fabric. I pulled her to the living room and made her sit on my lap and pulled her mouth to mine and started kissing her.

    “Call me Jiju and tell me I should stop,” I commanded.

    “Jiju.. What are you doing? Please.. Sto..”

    Before she could finish, I pulled my sali again and kissed her. It was a very passionate kiss. I grabbed her breasts and fondled them. She closed her eyes and leaned back. I removed her top and saw her beautiful breasts and her hard pink nipples.

    “Kiss my breasts, Jiju. Suck them”, she whispered and so I did. Holding each breast up in my fists, I licked and sucked them. She moved her hands down between her legs and caught my dick over my pants. Hard and throbbing. My wife’s married sister then went down on her knees and pulled my pants down and licked the tip of my dick. She slowly put her mouth on it and started sucking it. I was in heaven, feeling her warm mouth close to my dick.

    She moved back and then inserted the dick inside her pussy.

    “When was the last time someone fucked you like this, Kavya?” I asked her as she rode me pressing her tits and letting me continue to suck them.

    “Years. It has been years,” she replied.

    I lay on top of her kissing her neck, her lips, and her body. My chest was rubbing on her big beautiful breasts. I inserted my duck again inside her and started pumping earnestly.

    “Whom do you imagine when you masturbate, Kavya?”

    She moaned and writhed in pleasure. “Many..you..bhaiyya.. papa.. aaaah.. I like incest.. hmmm.. Yes.. I have fucked them before.. oh oh” she said between breaths. I was even more turned on by what she said. “I have seduced…. them all… papa… oh oh.. he loved to be in the shower with me..”

    My sister-in-law turned me on my back and started riding me again. I reached out and grabbed her tits and pinched her nipples, moved my hand to her mouth and she sucked my fingers. I put her on her back and started licking her wet pussy, kissing her pussy lips and mounted her again.

    “Bhaiyya… I took his… virginity… him, Didi and I… best times…” she kept saying.

    I was kissing her neck, and her breasts, I was so turned on by what my sali was saying. My wife had fucked her brother!

    “Ayesha and I.. would finger each other.. oh ahh..” and with that, I climaxed and exploded inside my sister-in-law. She lay there smiling and happy. I lay my head on her breasts, breathing hard.

    “Tell me your sexcapades..you seductress,” I told her as I smiled.

    “The threesome one..”

    Kavya smiled. “It all started with me teasing bhaiya. He was a shy boy and when I and didi got our big tits and in college, didi and I would walk around the house in shorts and deep-neck tees. After mom passed away, dad hardly objected to anything we did or wore. And he later admitted that he loved seeing the two of us like that.

    I caught bhaiya masturbating watching a video of didi and I changing out clothes that he had secretly recorded. I took him to didi and..” she smiled.

    “Come, shower with me Jiju and I will tell you more. Maybe we can try role-play next after that.”

    “Yes!! I will be your..” I said, thinking.

    “My horny sasur and I your bahu.. the lusting sasur ji” she said laughing. I kissed her again and we walked together into the shower.

    End of episode 1.

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  • Behen ki highway par nangi ghumne ki khwaish – Part 1

    Ye kahani meri choti behen Pankhuri ki hai. Resort mein apne doston ke saath milkar uski kya mast chudai hui thi. Aur woh apne choot ki pyas bhujane wali shart haar gayi thi.

    Chacha ka naya ghar ban kar ready ho gaya tha. Aur chacha ne kaha ki woh 1-2 saal baad hi wahan shift karenge. Toh hamne rent ka woh ghar chod diya, aur chacha ke ghar par shift hogaye.

    Pankhuri aur main akele itne bade ghar mein rehne aa gaye the. Hum naye ghar par shift hi hue the ki 10 din baad hi lockdown lag gaya. Chacha ka ghar highway se bohut pass tha.

    Ghar ke aas paas koi ghar nahi tha, bagal mein hi ek bada sa khet tha. Door mein ek flat tha bass. Seher se dur honne ke karan woh jagah bohut sunsan ho jaati thi, khass kar raat mein.

    Mujhe bhi ghar se kaam karne ko mil gaya tha. Pankhuri ki college ki chutti kar di gayi thi, Hamen toh yahi mauka chahiye tha. Pankhuri aur Main ab ji bharkar chudai karne lage. Itne badde ghar mein alag alag jagah par hum chudai kiya karte.

    Kisi kisi din toh hum din bhar kuch nahi pehente aur pure ghar mein dono puri tarah nange hokar rehte. Pankhuri kitchen mein nangi hokar khanna banati, aur main khanne ke saath Pankhuri ko bhi khata. Hum ab roz ek sath nahate. Hum ghanto tak ek saath nange hokar bathtub mein waqt bitate.

    Hum dono ab ek pati patni ki tarah rehne lage. Din bhar kabhi chocolate lagakar toh kabhi pure badan par icecream lagakar Pankhuri ke badan se ice cream chaat chaat kar khaata.

    Pankhuri jis jis tarike se apni chudai karne ki fantasy batati main usse waise hi chudai karta. Ek baar toh humdono ne Pankhuri ke kehne par Vicks, Amrutanjan, move lagakar bhi chudai kari.

    Move lagkar chudai karne mein jo jalan hui hum kabhi nahi bhulenge. Maine bhi Pakhuri ko Dabur red toothpaste try karne ko kehta. Maine uske choot par paste lagakar jo uski choot chaati hai, woh zindagi bhar nahi bhul payegi.

    Uski choot chatne par jo moan kar rahi thi, uski recording sun kar hi koi bhi betab ho uthega. Tomato sauce se lekar toothpaste tak, uski badan par chilli powdar ke alawa ghar par saab chize lagakar maine chudai kari thi.

    As pass ghar nahi honne ke karan hum bahar ghaar ke chhaat par puri tarah nange hokar hi sotte the. Hamen kisi chiz ka daar nahi tha. Ek din Pankhuri ne mujhe bahar kuch saman lanne ko bheja.

    Main jaise hi wapas aaya toh Pankhuri gate tak nangi hokar aa gayi. Usse apni haari hui shart yaad aa gayi thi. Usse aise nangi hokar gate kholte dekh mujhe bohut maza aya.

    Maine fir se use ek dare bare challenge mein hara diya. Usse ek baar ab ghar ke bahar puri tarah nangi hokar fir andar aana tha. Ek din raat mein bazaar se atte waqt maine usse shart ki yaad dilayi. Aur woh razzi hogayi.

    Fir maine usse ghar ki gaali mein nanga kiya aur usse goad mein utha kar fir ghar mein le gaya. Woh bohut khush hui. Par meri ye nadani mujh par hi bhari padne wali thi. Maine uski shaant hui jawani ki pyas ko fir se jaga diya tha.

    Aur ab uske mann mein apni baki bachi fantasy bhi puri karne ki iccha hone lagi. Hum ek din lunch kar rahe the dophaar ka time tha. Tabhi woh daudti hui bass towel mein ghar ke bahar chali gayi aur gate par khadi hokar mujhe bulane lagi.

    Fir kaya tha, usne bhari dophari mein gate ke pass apni towel gira di aur daud kar gate ke bahar jakar zameen par let gai. Use aisa karte dekh pehle toh main daar gaya. Fir mujhe dhyaan aya ki yahan kaun hamen dekhne wala hai.

    Main bhi nange hokar Pankhuri ke pass pahunch gaya. Fir kya behen ghar ke bahar road par chud rahi thi. Humne kuch der wahin chudai ki fir wahan par let gaye.

    Pankhuri – Bhai, ek fantasy hai batayun.

    Main – Bolo na Pankhuri tumhari itni fantasy puri ki hai, to ek aur nahi karunga kya bolo toh.

    Pankhuri – Nahi, mujhe sharam aati hai.

    Main – Tumhe aur sharm? Tumhari sharam bacchi bhi hai, dekho na tumhari sharam toh woh rahi gate ke pass zammen par bhikari padi hai, jisse tumhne apne badan se utar pheki hai. Nangi hokar ghar ke bahar road par leti ho, aur fir bhi sharam. Waah.

    Pankhuri – Woh toh sirf apke samne nahi aati. Par meri na ek fantasy hai ki Main puri tarah nangi hokar Highway par ghummun. Kal raat ko jab apne mujhe gali mein mere kapde utare. Mujhe bohut accha laga, mere badan par toh aag si lag gayi

    Pankhuri – Usi tarah highway par road ke bicho bich mere badan se haar ek chiz utar phekoge na bhai, bohut maza ayega. Meri toh soch soch kar hi kitna acha lag raha hai, woh raat kaab ayegi. Main raat mein highway par nangi hokar baarish mein bheegte hue ghumna chahti hun.

    Main – Baba re Pankhuri, tumhari fantasy toh bohut khatarnak hai, Kisi ne dekh liya toh, Highway par drivers honge, ek ne bhi dekh liya toh, tumhara jo haal karenge na, Awara kuttoh ki tarah Jhund bana kar Road par hi tumhara gangbang karenge woh saab milkar.

    Pankhuri – lockdown ka toh time hai, adhi raat ko kaun hi hoga, kaal shaam ko atte waqt maine dekha tha, koi nahi tha road par. Chaalo na bhai, kuch bhi hoga toh main dekh lungi. Chalo na bhai, kaisa lagega na aise Higway par nangi honne mein,

    Main – Thik hai. Waise tumhe aise highway par nangi hokar ghumte dekhne ka maan toh mera bhi hai. Meri bhi khwaish puri ho jayegi.

    Fir raat ko baarish ka intezar hum karne lage. Par monsoon mein bhi baarish ka atta pata nahi. Jaise din par hota jata, Pankhuri ki bechani aur bhadti jaati.

    Main – Ye baarish jab hogi tab hogi, challo pehle uss raat ke liye thodi shopping toh kar le. Tumhare liye ek mast si saree leni hai. Usse utarne mein jo maza ayega na road par, uff.

    Pankhuri – Accha ji, iss liye shopping, Accha hai, kya maza ayega na, jab mere badan se aap woh sari utar phekoge. Ab toh us raat ke baare mein soch soch kar mujhse sabar na ho raha hai, kaab ye baarish hogi, aur mere ye pyas bhujegi.

    Hum ready ho Shopping karne ko jaate hai, Sabse pehle hum ek sexy si lace lingerie set lete hai. Woh purple color ki brallete kya mast lag rahi thi. Fir main usse ek mast si jari wali sari lakar deta hun.

    Main counter par bill karwa leta hun, aur Pankhuri se kehta hun wohi bra panty aur saree pehen kar hi mall se bahar aye. Woh waisa hi karti hai. Fir wahan se hum condom lete hai. Aur kuch lubricant bhi.

    Pankhuri – Bhai ye condom kya le rahe ho? Hamen iski kya jarurat, hamara kaam toh pills se hi ho jata hai na.

    Main – Kabhi condom bhi use kar liya karo Pankhuri, ye extra time condom hai, bohut der tak hum isse kar sakte hai.

    Pankhuri – Waah, fir toh bohut maza ayega.

    Hum dono wahan se shopping kar nikalte hai. Pankhuri uss saree mein kya lag rahi thi. Usne sirf woh brallete aur panty set pehnti thi aur upar woh transparent si sari. Bahar nikalte hi log usse ghoor ghoor kar dekh rahe the.

    Main usse bike par bethakar wahan se agge jata hun. Par jagah jagah par jaan kar rukta hun. Taaki logon ki nazar uske iss sari aur brallete par pare. Aur woh isse pachan jayen. Aisa hi hota hai, hum jahan jaate log usse dekhte rehte.

    Pankhuri – Bhai, hum baar baar kyun ruk rahen hai? Dekho na saab kaise mujhe dekh rahe hai.

    Main – Main toh chahta hi hun, ki woh tumhe dekhe, tabhi toh iss sexy si sari mein tumhare jism ki numaish karwa raha hun. Taki woh log tumhe pehchan jaye. Kal road kinare tumhari ye sari aur ye bra panty unhe milegi toh woh bhi sochenge na ki isse kiske badan par dekha tha.

    Pankhuri – Waah bhaiya, app chahte ho sabko pata chal jaye ki main road par nangi ghoom rahi thi.

    Main – Unhe tadpane mein bohut maza ayega. Soche woh sari milne ke baad woh tumhe kaise dekhenge, kya sochenge tumhare bare mein.

    Kuch der highway par aise hi ghumne ke baad hum ghar chale jaate hai. Subah se hi mausam accha tha. Charo taraf badal hi badal the. Par baarish ka intezar ab bhi tha. Hum aaj shaam ko jaldi so jaate hai. Taki agar baarish hui toh Pankhuri ki fantasy puri ho sake.

    Main toh turant so jata hun, par Pankhuri ko neend kahan. Meri abhi ankh hi laggi thi ki Pankhuri mujhe utha deti hai. Abhi Raat ke 12:30 baje the, aur bahar baarish ho rahi thi. Kya bijli chamak rahi thi bahar, aur yahan andar meri behen pyasi thi. Kya uski ye pyas aaj bhujegi?

    Maine dekha Pankhuri ne pehle hi woh sexy si brallete aur woh jari wali sari pehen rakhi thi. Woh puri tarah tayar thi.

    Pankhuri – Bhai, jaldi utho na dekho baarish ho rahi hai, aur ab der maat karo na. Meri ye khwaish aaj puri kardo na.

    Main jaldi se uth jata hun, aur Pankhuri ko dekh mera lund khada ho jata hai, Pankhuri kya lag rahi thi saree mein. Usse aise dekh acho acho ki niyat dol jaati. Usse highway par nanga karne ki baat soch kar andar hi andar jhoom raha tha.

    Hum ghar se paidal hi highway ki aur janne lage. Pankhuri ke chehre par daar aur khussi dono thi. 2-minute mein hi hum highway par pahunch jaate hai. Highway pura sunshan tha, wahan baas street light thi, aur dur kuch kutton ke bhokne ki awaz aa rahi thi.

    Behen kutton ki awaz sun daarne lagti hai.

    Main – Kya hua daar kyun rahi ho? Woh kuch nahi karenge main hun na.

    Highway par baarish se haar taraf kinaron par pani ke ghadhe ban gaye the. Baarish abhi utni tez nahi ho rahi thi.

    Main – Pankhuri, toh program challo karen, tum ready ho na?

    Woh ek alag si wasna bhari ankhon se mujhe dekhti hai, aur muskurakar kehti hai.

    Pankhuri – Haan bhai, main toh kabse tadap rahi hun, aao na apki Pankhuri ready hai. Aaj iss highway par meri ye sharam utar phekho na. Mere badan par mujhe ab ye kapde acche nahi lag rahe hai. Mujhe azzad kardo na inse. Main puri tarah nangi hokar iss baarishh mein ghumna chahti hun.

    Pankhuri ke mun se ye baaten sun bhala kaun khud ko control kar paata. Main apni behen ki aur badha aur uss apne goad mein uthakar road ke bicho bich le laya. Jaise hi maine uske pith par haath phera woh puri machal uthi. Fir maine uske kamar ko pakda aur uske navel ko kiss kiya.

    Pankhuri – Jaldi khol do na saab, main abhi issi waqt nangi hona chahti hun.

    Main – Haan meri rani, itni bhi kya jaldi hai, iss betabi ka maza lo.

    Aur aisa kehte hue uske sari ko ek aur se pakad leta hun, aur usse utarna challu karta hun. Maine pehle hi ek drone se video record ko laga diya tha. Woh apne aap saari recording karne wala tha.

    Maine jaise hi uski sari ko pakar kar kicha, woh sar par haath rakh madhosh ho ghumne lagi. Kya nazara tha, main uske badan se sari kich kar usse nanga kar raha tha.

    Woh ankhen band kar bass mujhse bheegte hue road ke bicho bich apni saree khulwa rahi thi. 2 second mein uski sari uske badan se main utar phekta hun.

    Woh ab sirf apni bra aur panty mein uss sunsahan highway par road ke bicho bich kadhi thi. Street light ki roshni mein uska bigha badan, aur uski woh transparent lingerie kya dikh rahi thi meri behen.

    Main – Apni akhen toh kholo, dekho na maine kaise tumhare bedan se tumhari ye sexy bra panty bhi kaise utar phekta hun.

    Woh apni akhen khol leti hai. Main ab uski bra par haath rakhta hun, aur uski chuchiyon ko halke se sehlata hun. Woh machal uthti hai. Woh apne haath upar kar leti hai. Main ab niche se uski brallete ko pakadta hun.

    Aur uski hook khool kar uske haathon se usse utar deta hun. Uski woh rasili chuchiyon meri ankhon ke samne thi. Baarish ki bhunde uske badan par gir rahi thi, usse aise dekh meri halat kharap ho rahi thi.

    Main ab uski nipples ko halka sa kiss karta hun, aur fir haaaton se sehlate hue uski navel ko kiss karta hun. Ab main niche beth jata hun, aur uski woh tranparent si panty ko kiss karta hun.

    Uski choot ki garmi main hooton par mehsos kar sakta tha, uska badan jaal raha tha. Maine jaise hi uski panty par se uski choot ko kiss kiya woh machal uthi. Aur mere sir ko pakad kar apni choot par dabane laggi.

    Ab baarish tez honne lagi thi. Ye baarish Pankhuri ko aur betab kar rahi thi. Main ab uski panty ko dono aur se pakadta hun, aur uske gore badan se dhere dhere kar utar deta hun. Pankhuri ke munh se aah nikal jati hai.

    Kya nazara tha woh, Behen ab puri tarh se nangi hokar highway par khadi baarish mein bheeg rahi thi. Baarish ka pani uske nange badan se behta hua road par gir raha tha. Woh apni akhen band kar apni haath phelaye baarish ka maza le rahi thi. Aaj itne baarso baad uski ye khwaish puri ho rahi thi.

    Pankhuri ka woh bheega badan mujhe pagal kar raha tha. Use aise nangi hokar bheegte hue dekh bohut accha lag raha tha. Main ab uski jism ki aur badha, aur uske navel par kiss kiya. Usne ab bhi apni ankhen band kar rakhi thi.

    Main ab uski badan par padte baarish ke paani ko chaat kar pinne laga. Behen to baas ankhen band kar tadap rahi thi. Maine jaise hi uske nangi choot ko kiss kiya, woh buri tarah machal uthi.

    Pankhuri – Ab kiska intezar kar raho ho bhai? Aao na kha jao na apni behen ko. Aaj yahin road par meri is jawani ka maza luto na. Dekho na meri ye pyasi choot kaise apnko bula rahi hai. Main aaj iss baarish mein bhigte hue apni chudai karwana chahti hun.

    Aur aisa kehte hue mere sari kapde utar deti hai. Ab hum dono bilkul nange hokar highway par khade the. Woh mujhe aur main uske bheegte hue jism ko dekh raha tha, fir achanak ek bijli chamki, aur woh daud kar mujhse aa lapti.

    Mera khada lund uski choot ko chu raha tha. Aur ab mujhse raha nahi gaya. Maine usse goad mein uthkar road ke bicho bich usse leta deta hun. Baarish bohut teezi se ho rahi thi. Road par behta pani.

    Pankhuri ke badan par se beh raha tha. Kuch der main uske husn ko aise hi niharta hun. Uske nange badan par padta pani mujhe pagal kar raha tha. Fir main uske jism par toot pada. Main kabhi uski chuchiyon ko dabata hua uski nipple ko chusta, toh kabhi uski choot ko daanton se kaat kaat kar khanne laga.

    Uske badan par girte barish ki paani ko chaat chaat kar uske badan se main pi raha tha. Behen buri tarah sisak rahi thi. Uski moan karne ki awaz mujhe aur betab kar rahi thi. Kuch der uske badan se aise hi khelne ke baad Pankhuri puri tarah garam ho jaati hai, aur apne pair phailakar kehti hai.

    Pankhuri – Ab aur maat tadpao na, dekho na meri ye choot kitni garam ho chuki hai, aao na iski pyas bujha do na bhai.

    Uski ye baatein sun main uski choot ki aur badha. Ek jhatke mein mera lund uski choot mein tha. Woh mujhe kaas kar pakad leti hai, aur main ab uski thokai chalu karta hun. Behen ab highway par chud rahi thi.

    Main jaise hi usko jhatke dena chalu karta hun, woh jor jor se chillate hue moan karne lagti hai. Kuch der aise hi chodne ke baad, main wahan let kar usse apne upar lund par kuda kuda kar chodne lagta hun.

    Woh machalti hui modhoshi mein mere lund par uchal rahi thi. Maine dono haathon se uski chuchiyon ko dabakar usse chod raha tha. Hum ek dusre mein khoye hue the.

    Fir behen ko condom ke baare mein yaad atta hai. Aur woh mujhe apne haaton se lund par bare pyaar se condom pehna deti hai. Fir apni behen ko condom lagakar bhi jamkar choda wahan road par. Main fir se us condom mein jhad gaya.

    Main – Pankhuri, aao na aise hi nange hokar highway par walk par chalte hai.

    Pankhuri – Haan bhai main toh kabse aise nangi hokar highway par ghuma chahti hun.

    Main jaise hi utta meri nazar uski sari par padi. Maine uski sari ko acche road ke kinare rakh diya. Kuch duri par uski woh panty aur bra bhi. Fir woh use kiya hua condom aur packet bhi

    Maine kuch chudiya bhi laya tha, aur ek lubricant ki bottle bhi. Ek sanitay pad bhi. Saab kuch maine line se saja kar road kinare rakh diya. Taki subah jab logon ki nazar unsab chizon par pade to pata chale ki yahan kisne chudia ki hai raat mein.

    Pankhuri ko in saab chizon ka hosh nahi tha. Woh daud kar highway par ghom rahi thi. Main ab daudkar behen ke pass jata hun, aur usse pakad leta hun. Ab main Pankhuri ko daru ki bottle dikhata hun. Main kuch keh pata usse pehle hi woh bottle khol daru pine lagti hai. Woh adhe se jyada daru pi jaati hai.

    Kya din tha, hum dono nange hokar road par daru pi rahe the. Pankhuri ab bottle le apne chuchiyon par dalti hai. Main uski chuchiyon par se uski nipple ko katta hua daru pinne lagta hun. Main bachi hui daru uske badan par se hi pi jata hun, Hum dono fir se garam ho chukke the.

    Hum dono par ab daru ka nasha chad chukka tha. Behen road par nangi ho daud rahi thi aur main dauda kar usse pakad raha tha. Fir achanak piche se ek truck ki anne ki awaz aati hai.

    Humdono ko daar ke maare kuch nahi soojta hai, aur hum dono bagal mein banne badde se nale mein chup jaate hai. Humdono ke pure badan par kichad lag chukka tha.

    Main – Bohut hua ab ghar challo ye kichad saaf karna hai ki nahi.

    Pankhuri – Abhi toh puri raat baaki hai. Aaj toh main puri raat yahin highwaya par aise nangi hokar ghomti rehna chahti hun.

    Pankhuri – Yahan pass mein hi ek Pokhar hai, challo na bhai wahin jakar nahate hai.

    Baarish mein thoda kichad waise bhi saaf ho gaya tha. Daru ke nase mein woh aur jyada risk lene ko ready ho rahi thi. Fir humdono pokhar ki aur jaane lagte hai. Pokhar pass mein banne petrol pump ke pass hi tha.

    Fir Pankhuri mujhe piche ke raste se Pokhar tak le jaati hai. Hum dono ab nange hokar pokhar mein naha rahe the. Waah kya din tha, ek din mein Pankhuri ki bohut saari fantasy puri ho rahi thi.

    Hum dono daru ke nasshe mein madhosh hokar pokar mein nahante hue chudai karne lagte hai. Main Pankhuri ko phokhar ke kinare letakar uski fir se chudai karne lagta hun.

    Woh bhi apne per phelakar apni choot chudai karne ko bulati hai. Waise hi chudai karte hue nasse mein kab ankh lag jaati hai pata hi nahi chalta, aur hum wahin nange so jaate hai.

    Fir subah ke 5 baaje meri neend khulti hai. Ab bhi thoda andhera tha. Main jaldi se Pankhuri ko uthata hun. Woh jaise hi uthti hai, apne aap ko ab bhi phokar par paati hai, aur ye dekh daar jaate hai.

    Pankhuri – Bhai hum toh maare gaye, ab hum ghar kaise jayenge, bahar toh road par gaadiyon ke chalne ki aawaz aa rahi hai.

    Main – Pankhuri, aao hum piche ke raste se khet khet hote hue ghar tak jaate hai.

    Hum ab chupte chupate kisi tarah ghar ke kinare banne khet ke pass pahuncte hai. Tab jakar Pankhuri ko thodi rahat mili.

    Pankhuri – Bach gaye aaj toh, warna aaj mere iss nange jism ki Highway par hi numaish ho jaati. Par bhai ye piche ka rasta toh accha hai. Yahan toh hamein koi bhi dekh nahi payega.

    Main – Haan par ab jaldi ghar challo, hamen ye khet ke bich se hi hokar ghar jaana padega.

    Hum dono par ab bhi halka nasse tha. Khet mein baarish se pani bhara tha, behen aur main ab khet ke kichad mein janne lagte hai. Pankhuri achanak khet ke bicho bich jakar ruk jaati hai. Aur mujhe dhaka dekar gira deti hai.

    Main bhi usse piche se pakad kar gira deta hun, hamare badan par fir se kichad lag jaat hai. par iss baar woh baas khet ki mitti thi. Main jaise hi usse piche se pakadta hun, mere lund fir se uske badan ko chunne lagta hai. Woh fir se garam ho jaati hai,

    Pankhuri – Aao na hum fir se iss khet mein chudai karte hai. Mujhe yahan par piche se doggy style mine chudo na bhai, bohut maza ayega.

    Pankhuri ki ye baat sun mujhe bhi usse kutiya ki tarah chudai karne ka dil karne lagta hai. Fir kya tha, tumdono wahan kichad mein lotpot ho sab kuch bhulkar chudai karne lagte hai. Behen ab apne ghutno par thi, aur main piche se usse kutiya ki tarah chod raha tha.

    Behen maze se kutiya baan chud rahi thi. Hum kich der wahin khet mein chudai karte hai. Ab subah honne lagga tha. Main usse jaldi se goad mein uthata hun, aur ghar taak le jata hun.

    Kya din tha, behen mere goad mein nangi hokar khuleaam ghoom rahi thi. Ghar ke pass banne road par pani jaama tha. Behen goad se utar wahin pani mein lotpot hokar apni badan se kichad chudane lagti hai.

    Kuch der hum wahin panni mein kehlte hai. Ab behen ko koi daar nahi tha, wahan hamen dekne wala koi nahi thi. Kuch der hum dono wahi par bethne hai.

    Main – Chalo na Pankhuri ab toh andar chalo, yaa aaj din bhar yahin nangi hokar bethen ka irrada hai.

    Pankhuri – Ap bologe toh din bhar yahin bethenge.

    Main ab usse marne lagta hun.

    Pankhuri – Aoo na bhai, apni nangi behen ko goad mein uthakar ghar ke andar le chalo na

    Aur fir main usse goad men uthakar ghar par le jata hun. Hum dono baathroom mein ghantoh tak nahate hai. Pura din hum dono kuch nahi pehente. Hum dono aise hi nange hokar pura din bitate hai aur highway par apni chudai ki video saath milkar dehta hun.

    Pankhuri apni video dekh khush ho jaati hai, aur mujhe thanks bolti hai.

    Aaj uski itni badi fantasy puri hui thi. Toh apnki ye kahani kaisi lagi comment mein jaarur batayen.

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  • The 10 Best Indian Sex Stories of October 2023

    The month of Navratri. Beautiful girls dressed to kill! Horny boys are looking for that chance to seduce and fuck the best girl. Plans made by boyfriends and girlfriends to meet while pretending to go for Garba & Dandiya.

    Yes, all of that and add to that, the hot stories on ISS. Yes, these are the stories you read and enjoyed, whether you went out for Navratri or not!

    1) Marrying my Ma, Tulsi – Part 2

    By: rahul86

    Jatin can finally fulfil his lifelong dream and fucks Tulsi. She, too, experiences something different which she never felt before. Read how they enjoy.

    ‘Jatin now became nervous. He felt that Tulsi might be getting second thoughts about fucking him or may even have seen through his evil plan. He decided that he needed to take immediate steps in order to fuck Tulsi and make her his life-long bitch.’Read the entire story here.

    2) Seduced by my Driver’s wife – Part 1

    By: lovesexaddiction

    I fired my Driver Abdul as he stole money from the car dashboard. His wife Nazia came when my wife was away and seduced me by giving me a wonderful blowjob.

    ‘I had glimpses of her naked breasts when she was breastfeeding her child in our house. She used to cover her bosom on seeing me, depriving me of seeing her milk-filled breasts closely. But I can still remember her breasts, curves and slopes. Her dark, thick, long nipples were awesome.’Read the entire story here.

    3) Sex At my Aunts place Abroad – Part 1

    By: rajeshcrossy

    This is my first incest experience with my Aunt in Australia. We helped each other to come out of loneliness in a foreign land by fucking each other hard.

    ‘Saying this, she took my cock into her mouth. After looking at my reaction, she said, “I guess you didn’t get sucked before.” She sucked my cock well and also took my balls into her mouth. She asked me to keep quiet while she was cleaning my dick. “You like it when I lick your balls clean?”Read the entire story here.

    4) How I fucked the doctor, a hot milf – Part 1

    By: john1

    When I had pain in my dick, my mom took me to a lady doctor. Learn how this big boobed doctor was impressed with my dick and later got fucked by me.

    ‘I stood there silently for 2 minutes. There was a complete silence. Then the doctor suddenly kissed me, and I was in shock. After a minute, I was responding to her and automatically my hands were on her boobs, and pressing them hard.’Read the entire story here.

    5) Stranger at the Wedding Reception – Part 1

    By: madhansstr

    Sneha was a traditional, happily married, loyal wife. A handsome stranger at a wedding reception and his stare made her lose her loyalty and feel slutty.

    ‘I reply, “I am sorry,” with a serious look. He continued to smile, scanning all around my face. Staring at my lips, “Your soft lips look glossy. Did you apply lipstick now?” I was startled by his audacity. My nipples poked erect out of my blouse.’Read the entire story here.

    6) Shopping with mom turned exciting

    By: aterjane11

    My mom and I went shopping. and after my shopping was done, we went to a saree shop. Learn how my hot Bengali mom put up a seducing boob-show at the shop.

    ‘Mom’s nipples were also getting harder and I could see she was also feeling horny. But she quickly regained sense and asked if he was done. He then groped her boobs with his hands, lifted them, and asked her to hold them like that while he measured.’Read the entire story here.

    7) Satisfied my sexy elder sister-in-law to the core – Part 1

    By: dguram36

    I was with my wife’s elder sister, and we were drinking beer. Learn how we started talking about our sex lives which made me want to fuck her.

    The wine had made her red in the face and her skin was shining. This was the first time I started noticing her closely. She was sitting in a t-shirt which was clearly revealing her perfect figure. The pyjama was neither too tight nor loose, giving out the perfect shape of her ass.’Read the entire story here.

    8) Seducing Natasha aunty and hammering her – Part 1

    By: RaviArjun

    After knowing that his aunty is sexually unsatisfied, young nephew takes an unusual path in which he manages to seduce her and fuck her still-tight pussy.

    ‘Her lust satisfied, we stayed on the bed for some minutes as we were breathing heavily and I was ready for another round. So I went on top of her and surprised her. I thrust hard in her pussy and she gave a cry of astonishment as she felt my hard cock again filling her pussy.’Read the entire story here.

    9) Mom’s Audition Rehearsals – Part 1

    By: harsha25

    A middle-aged woman gets an offer to act in an erotic movie. She decides to rehearse the erotic scenes with her husband and her son. What does she rehearse?

    ‘I was so engrossed in the kiss that I didn’t even realize when he unzipped my bra and opened it completely. I got to know about it when his fingers gently brushed on my underboobs. I could sense some hesitance from Ashmit’s side to touch the boobs.’Read the entire story here.

    10) Behen ki Mall mein Nangi photoshoot

    By: sampark.sutra

    Behen ko mall mein nanga kar ghumaya. Behen ko apne hathon se bra panty pehnayi. Aur fir uski photoshoot ki. Behen ko guard ne bhi choda, jo mera dost tha.

    ‘Kya nazra tha woh behen itne bade mall mein nangi table par aise khulle mein leti hui thi. Pankhuri abhi bhi woh sandel pehne huye thi. Main ab recording karne laga aur Ravi Pankhuri ke nange jism par toot pada. Woh dono haaton se uski chuchiyon ko daba daba kar chus raha tha.’Read the entire story here.

    So we hope you have erect dicks and wet pussies after reading these stories. Please share them with your friends if you get horny after reading them!

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