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Today when I met her in the morning for coffee, she was lying on the sofa with one hand fingering her pussy. Only two below buttons of her top were closed barely covering one nipple. Pooja seemed to be in an extremely great mood, full of excitement.

Her visible nipple was erect, and the other made a tent through her top. Also, all her clothes were crumpled. She removed her hand, seeing me come. I asked, “What is the reason for being in such a great mood today?”

She said, “Sonu, I finally got something after many years.” I said, “I am very happy to hear that, but why are your clothes so messed up? Looks like you have been to a wrestling match.” She blushed, saying, “Nothing like that happened. I woke up like this only.”

I could not avoid staring at her naked boobs and nipple. She saw me staring at her exposed chest, too. But she did not say anything or cover it. I had a gut feeling the pills worked as her erect nipples indicated her state of arousal.

I took my coffee and went to my desk to check on the recordings from all the cameras. I saw from the camera focused on her bed, last night she was very restless and sleeping naked. I was thrilled to see her fully naked body, even though it was in black and white due to night mode.

She was massaging her boobs and fingering her pussy. This went on for some time till she orgasmed, after which she slept. Oh boy, I was on top of the world because the medicine worked as expected. Now, she had much stronger sexual urges.

Never before did I see her masturbate at night. So, the first stage of my plan was successful. I waited to see what would happen next. I wanted to check the cameras to see if anything new happened between her and Raja this morning.

Like every day, he came. Even before he knocked on the door, Pooja opened it, standing outside. He smiled and excitedly hugged her. Today, she held his face, kissing him mouth to mouth. I was surprised she kissed him today. After the hugging and kissing, she took him inside.

While she was closing the door, Raja hugged her from behind, cupping her boobs and humping his cock into her butt. Pooja closed her eyes, leaning her head backwards on his shoulder. I thought, like always, she would let him enjoy himself for a while and then stop him.

But today, after a long while, also she did not. Now he pushed his hands inside her top, cupping her bare boobs. She removed her top. He held her naked boobs and squeezed them, pressing her erect nipples between his fingers. Pooja started moaning and gyrating her butt against his cock.

After a while, he pushed her against the wall, and both liplocked again. All this was surprising and very exciting, making me horny. I started stroking my cock, watching Pooja’s live sex show. After lots of smooching, he sucked her nipples while squeezing her boobs.

Her hands were pressing his head harder against her boobs. We have a 3-seater couch in this entrance room. He pulled down her pyjamas, and she stepped out of them, standing fully naked. He held her butt and lowered her on the couch while Pooja held her hands around his neck for support.

Raja opened her legs and put his mouth on her pussy, licking it. He said, “Darling, your pussy is so tasty, just like you.” Pooja moaned louder, which he silenced with his hand. Within a few minutes, her body shuddered as she got her first orgasm.

While her orgasm subsided, he continued eating her pussy. He removed all his clothes, revealing his huge cock. It was very thick and long. She sat up and held his cock, running her hands along the full length. Pooja stroked his cock using both hands, saying, “Oh my God, this is so huge.”

Raja said, “Dear, wait and see how much pleasure this is going to give you.” Pooja said, “Raja treat my pussy like a virgin because I have not had sex since my husband left years ago. I am scared your huge cock will tear my pussy.”

Even before she could finish talking, he held her face pushing his cock in her mouth. He said, “Dear, please give me the pleasure of your mouth first.” Pooja was choking, pushing back. But he had firmly impaled her, pushing deeper.

She fanatically started beating his thighs, and he let go of her. Pooja was coughing and breathless. She said, “Darling, I have never taken a cock in my mouth, please don’t force me.” He said, “As you say, dear, I am going to enjoy the pleasure of your pussy then.”

He laid her on the couch and mounted her getting ready to penetrate her pussy. Pooja tried pushing him off, saying, “Please don’t do it, Darling, I am not yet ready for your huge cock. Give me some time. Till then, let’s enjoy like every day.”

He was not in any mood to reason. He said, “After so many years, my dream to fuck you is coming true. And you want me to stop? I will fuck your pussy then, and calm my cock.” Pooja said, “Please understand, Darling, except fucking, do anything else. Give me time, and I will myself ask you to fuck me.”

She continued, “Darling, you have been lusting for me for so many years. Did I ever say anything? Other than my husband, I have never allowed any man even to touch me. I only gave you the liberty to enjoy my body. I am also eager. Very soon, I will ask you to fuck me.”

He thought for a moment and said, “Ok, Dear, I will wait for that day. Till then, please take care of my cock with your hands and mouth,” saying he brought his cock near her face. She put both her hands around his huge cock, stroking him. He said, “Dear, give me the pleasure of your mouth also.”

Pooja said, “I will try my best,” she took the tip of his cock inside her mouth. She continued stroking his cock while licking the entire length with her tongue. She tried taking him deeper, little by little in her mouth. But she could only manage a few inches because he was so big.

He said, “Your mouth is feeling great on my cock. Please try harder to take it more in your mouth.” She looked at him and took his cock again in her mouth, and after a few attempts, she pushed very hard, taking almost his full length inside.

She quickly released coughing with her saliva dripping from her mouth onto her body, looking at him. He kissed her, saying, “Dear, I knew you would be able to do it. Please do it again and suck me harder.” She continued deep-throating his cock, frequently touching his pubes without using her hands.

He was enjoying it. He again held her face and started fucking her mouth with his cock slowly, and Pooja let him. I saw her one hand was squeezing her breast while the other was rubbing her clit. This continued for a few minutes.

He tightened his grip on her face keeping his cock deep in her mouth, releasing a big load. She continued sucking, drinking all his juice while some flowed out of her body. She picked up his semen from her body and swallowed that, too. She said, “Your cock is amazing. It cums like a fountain. I really love it.”

He pushed her on her back and said, “Dear, your mouth is so amazing. I have never experienced such a great blowjob from any woman before. Now let me devour your beautiful body.” He resumed squeezing her boobs while sucking her nipples for all they were worth.

He put his hand on her pussy, and Pooja opened her legs wider. He started rubbing her wet pussy and occasionally inserting his finger inside, making her scream. He covered her mouth with his other hand to silence her. He continued fingering her pussy while chewing her clit.

After a few minutes, he pushed two fingers into her pussy. She shouted, “Stop, it is hurting.” He reverted to fingering with one finger only. He raised her legs further and brought his mouth to her butt, licking it. He pushed his tongue inside, making Pooja moan again.

She said, “This is the first time anyone has licked me there. It is feeling great. Please do more, my Raja.” He inserted a finger into her butt while he licked her clit. Pooja jerked when he did this. He added more saliva and pushed two fingers into her butt.

She screamed, “Oh my god, this feels so good. Please don’t stop.” Seeing her enjoying, he inserted three fingers. Her moaning got louder, with another orgasm hitting her. While she was panting, he lubricated his cock with lots of saliva.

She asked, “Why did you stop Raja? I was really enjoying this. Please do it again.” He said, “Dear, now you wait. I will give you even more pleasure,” and pushed his cock in her butt hole. Pooja said, “Why are you doing this, Raja? Please stop. It is hurting.”

He said, “Dear, your ass is so delicious. I want to enjoy your ass, at least today. I will do it slowly, and you will really enjoy it.” He continued slowly inserting, little by little going to and fro.

After he was halfway inside her butt, he asked, “How is it now, dear?” Pooja said, “Darling, I never knew this would give me so much pleasure. Please fuck me with your cock.” He pulled out and spat lots of saliva into her gaping butt hole before pushing his cock back into her ass fucking her slowly.

Pooja again started moaning. He continued fucking, pushing his cock deeper with every stroke. He was soon fully inside, picking up pace. Her moaning got louder, and so did the speed and force of his thrusts. He continued for a few more minutes.

She kept saying, “This is so good, Raja. Your cock is driving me crazy.” He pulled out and got her on her knees, pushing his cock back in her ass. He resumed pounding her while she continued moaning. He was fucking with full force holding her hips.

Within a few minutes, he slowed down, giving a few hard strokes and cum inside her. Both lay on the couch, catching their breath. He was again sucking her nipples. She said, “I never imagined getting my ass fucked could give me so much pleasure.”

Pooja collected his cum flowing out of her butt and licked it. She said, “Your cum is so tasty. Had I known earlier that you are so good at butt fucking, I would have done it long ago. How much we could have enjoyed all these years.”

Raja said, “Dear when I met you the first time, just the sight of your big boobs and sexy body made my cock hard. I even rubbed it against your butt many times, giving you a hint. But you didn’t take it. I had decided that day I would soon enjoy fucking you to my heart’s content.”

During the conversation, Pooja was stroking his cock, making it hard again. She went to the hall to see the time, it was 5.50 am. She came back and saw him lying on the couch. She got on her knees, gave him a blowjob and asked, “Darling, are you ready to fuck my ass once more?”

He said, “Dear, I am ever ready to fuck you.” I was impressed by his stamina. After cumming twice in less than an hour, he was raring to go again. Even more interesting was Pooja’s hunger for more sex.

He got her in 69 position, making her suck his cock while he ate her pussy and butt hole. He again pushed his finger inside Pooja’s pussy fucking her, and this time she began moaning. He then inserted two fingers in her pussy. She shrieked, saying, “Raja, it is hurting. Please don’t do it.”

He said, “Darling, there is no pleasure without pain. Soon, I promise you lots of heavenly pleasures.” He resumed fingering with two fingers while she continued her blowjob. Within a few minutes, he was freely fingering her pussy, and she was moaning louder.

Soon, Pooja climaxed again. Now he pushed three fingers into her pussy, stroking even. He got her on her knees, rubbing his cock against her pussy lips. Pooja said, “Raja, please do it very slowly because your cock is very big.” He said, “Don’t worry, dear, I will not hurt my darling princess.”

He positioned himself slowly, penetrating her dripping pussy after lubricating his cock with lots of saliva. He entered her and paused after every stroke, adding more saliva. Soon, he was more than halfway in going in and out smoothly.

I thought he finally achieved his goal of fucking her pussy even though she had asked him for time. He asked, “Dear, how is the pain now?” She said, “Raja, the pain is gone, your cock is feeling great, fuck me with everything you got.” He pushed his cock deeper into her pussy while she resumed moaning.

She said, “Darling, this is feeling so good. Please quench my thirst of so many years.” He held her hips fucking her faster, making clapping sounds. She was surely in 7th heaven screaming, “Oh god, oh my god, your cock is awesome.”

After a few more minutes, she had another orgasm while he was still ploughing her pussy. He lasted much longer this time and flooded her pussy with his juice. He gave a few more strokes, emptying his balls, saying, “Dear, I really enjoyed fucking all your holes today,” sitting next to her on the couch.

She held his cock in her hand, saying, “My Darling, I too really enjoyed it. I will be waiting for you.” He said, “Dear, you are my dream princess. I will come whenever you call me.” She saw the time, it was 6.30 am now.

She sucked his cock clean and collected his juices flowing from her pussy swallowing everything. He said, “I need to deliver milk to others now and should be free by 8 am. Can I come again then?” Pooja said, “If my son is not at home, then surely yes. Otherwise, tomorrow morning, we will enjoy again.”

He bent forward, giving a good squeeze to her boobs and sucking her nipples. They hugged each other with a goodbye kiss. They got dressed, and he gave her the milk and left, slapping her butt hard. Watching this marathon sex session made me cum twice by the end of it.

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Ab aage:-

Next subha jab meri aankh khuli, main Seema ke chooche pe sar rakh ke so raha tha nanga, aur Seema bhi nangi hi thi. Uske nipple dekh ke mera dil kiya choosne ka, to main fir Seema ke chooche choosne laga, aur meri is harkat se Seema ki aankh khul gayi. Fir wo bolne lagi-

Seema: Subha-subha hi shuru ho gaye.

Shiviii: Morning sex bhi to zaroori hai meri jaan, raat ka nasha utaarne ke liye.

Fir hamne ek morning sex kiya, aur maine Seema ki chut mein hi maal jhaad diya. Uske baad hum sath mein nahaye, aur ek baar aur sex kiya. Fir hum ready hue, Seema ne breakfast ready kiya, aur hamne sath mein breakfast kiya. Maine use shaadi ke liye poocha, aur fir hamne decide kiya ki hum Pune se Delhi shift ho jayenge, aur wahi shaadi karenge. To hum apni taiyaari mein lag gaye.

Hamne apni property sell ki, aur Delhi mein property dekhi. Ye sab mein kareeb 6 se 7 months se bhi zyada time nikal gaya. Uske baad sab hone ke baad main aur Seema Delhi shift ho gaye aur shaadi kari. Ab hum Delhi mein hi rehte hai, aur sab ko yahi pata hai ki Seema meri biwi hai. Ab shaadi ke kuch din baad tak Seema ko maine nahi choda, kyunki main kuch aur soch raha tha. Fir ek raat Seema boli-

Seema: Kya hua, chodte kyun nahi ho ji? Ab to main aapki biwi ban chuki hu. Jab saas thi to saas ko paaglon ki tarah choda. Ab biwi ko kyun nahi chodte ho?

Shiviii: Biwi meri jaan, tu pehle bhi meri randi thi, aur ab bhi sirf randi hi hai.

Ispe shayad Seema ko bura laga, aur udaas hoke chup-chaap bas mujhe dekh rahi thi. To maine uske chooche ko dabate hue bola-

Shiviii: Jaanu meri biwi, randi hai na tu meri bol.

Seema: Randi hi hu jo tumse pyar kar baithi hai.

Shiviii: To randi chudna chaahti hai?

Seema: Nahi.

Shiviii: Kya kaha (gusse mein).

Seema: Sorry baba aayi, ruko. Hu main tumhari randi rakhail. Sab hu tumhari, bas gussa na ho.

Shiviii: Lekin aaj nahi. Ab to tu honeymoon pe hi chudegi meri kutiya.

Seema thodi udas hui, aur maine use hug kiya aur bola: Kal chalte hai honeymoon pe meri jaan. Don’t worry, teri saari chudas mita doonga. Waha bas chudai karenge, aur kuch nahi. Chal abhi lund choos mera.

Fir Seema mera lund choosne lagi, aur kareeb 15-20 minute mein main uske muh mein jhad gaya.

Uske baad Seema boli: Meri chut ka kya karu ab?

Maine bola: Main chaat deta hu aaja.

Fir Seema uthi, aur apni nighty upar karke mere muh pe aa kar baith gayi, aur chut mere face pe ragadne lagi. Main bhi choos aur chaat raha tha. Fir wo bhi jhad gayi, aur hum so gaye. Uske baad hum next day Goa nikal gaye plane se raat ki flight se. Waha maine Seema ko plane ke toilet mein bhi choda, jaha hame ek sath andar jaate hue ek airhostess ne bhi dekh liya tha.

Lekin ye baat maine Seema ko nahi batayi. Fir jab hum baahar aaye to wo airhostess dekh ke mujhe baar-baar muskura rahi thi. But maine use zyada response nahi diya. Magar saali thi to wo bhi maal hi. Ek-ek choocha 2-2 kg ka hoga randi ka. Fir hum hotel pahunche, aur khoob chudai kari.

1 week mein maine Seema ko itna bajaya ki wo ek randi ki tarah hi ho gayi thi. Wo nangi hi padi rehti thi. Baahar jaate to bikini mein chal deti, jaha marzi kiss karne lagti. Usko maine beach pe bhi choda 2 baar, aur 1 baar hotel ki balcony mein choda. Hotel ki lift mein maine choosa use bahut baar. But camera ki wajah se chudai nahi kari. Kyunki mms banne ka darr tha lift mein.

Fir waha se aane ke baad Seema aur maine threesome bhi kiya. Yaha tak ki ek baar maine use randiyon ki tarah red light area pe khade karke pick bhi ki. Wo ek-dum randi hi lag rahi thi. Tab usne ek burgundy colour ki saari aur blue colour ka blouse pehna tha. Wo kareeb aadhe ghante pehle jaake waha khadi hui, aur usko dekh kar bahut si gaadiyan bhi ruki. Unhone usse rate bhi poocha.

But usne sab ko ulta-seedha rate bataya jisse use koi na le jaa sake. Waha ki randiyon ko bhi usne ek raat ke liye khade hone ko mana liya tha. Fir jab main waha pahuncha, to kaafi log khade the randiyo ko le jaane ke liye. Unme se ek Seema ko seduce kar raha tha sath jaane ke liye.

Wo kabhi uski kamar mein hath daalta, kabhi chooche pe hath ferta, kabhi uski kalayi pakadta, aur Seema randiyon ki tarah nakhre dikha rahi thi. Tab main pahuncha to ek randi mere paas aayi. Maine Seema ki taraf ishara kiya to wo randi boli-

Randi: Uske rate bahut hai, aur nakhre bhi.

To main bola-

Shiviii: Iske nakhre bhi aaj main uthaunga, aur iski taange bhi. Tu fikar mat kar meri jaan.

Aur main fir Seema ke paas gaya, aur uska hath pakda, aur apni side kiya. To us bande ne hath chhodh diya Seema ka. Fir maine poocha-

Shiviii: Chalegi kya meri jaan?

Seema: Haa chalungi, agar paise doge to.

Shiviii: To jaan rate to bata apne.

Seema: 15k 1 ghante ke (Jo usne waha logon ko naa jaane ke liye bole the sath mein).

Shiviii: Jo bolunga wo karna padega jaaneman 15k hi doonga.

Seema: Haa theek hai chalo.

Aur maine Seema ka ek choocha wahi dabaya sab ke saamne. Fir maine uske honth choos liye. Waha khade sabhi log udaas se the Seema ko meri baahon mein dekh kar. Maine fir car ka gate khola, aur Seema ko car mein bithaya, aur waha se nikal gaya. Fir kuch door chalne ke baad aage hame police walo ne rok liya, aur car rokni padi.

Fir police wala poochne laga: Itni raat mein kaha se aa rahe ho?

Tabhi ek police wala us police waale ke kaan mein kuch bola, to us police waale ne mujhse kaha-

Police: Ise kaha le jaa raha hai?

Shiviii: Ghar haa rahe hai sir.

Police: Ise bhi ghar le jaa raha raha hai kya?

Shiviii: Haa sir ghar hi le jaa raha hu.

Police: Randi-baazi gunaah hai pata hai na?

Tab mujhe samajh aaya ki wo Seema ko randi samajh raha tha.

Seema: Ye aap kya bol rahe ho? Tameez se bolo

Police: Batau abhi tameez? Chup khadi reh randi, abhi tameez dikha doonga. Poori raat thaane mein chudegi har kisi se. Yaha tak ki mujrimo se bhi chudwaunga agar ab teri awaaz nikal gayi to.

Seema darr ke chup ho gayi, aur mujhse chipak gayi hath pakad ke mera. Police waale ki baat se pehle main masti ke mood mein tha, ki usko bolunga ki randi bajaunga biwi nahi hai ghar pe wagaira wagaira. But uski baat sun ke maine koi galti karna theek nahi samjha. Fir police waale ko bataya ki hum husband wife hai, aur ghar jaa rahe hai apne. To doosra police wala bola-

Police 2: Chup bhadwe! Sab pata hai hame. Abhi thodi der pehle main wahi se aya hu, jaha ye randi khadi thi.

Shiviii: Sir ye aap ne galat samjha hai. Ye meri wife hai, ye waha mera wait kar rahi thi.

Police 2: Jhooth bolne se kuch nahi hoga, warna aaj ye to chudegi-chudegi, teri alag gaand maari jayegi. Isliye sach bol do.

Fir maine unhe I’d wagaira dikhaya, aur unko trust karwaya. Tab un police walo ne hame choda aur sorry bhi bola. But hamne unse kuch bolna sahi nahi samjha. Warna shayad koi problem khadi ho jati, aur Seema bhi darr gayi thi kaafi. Uske baad Seema chup baithi thi. Maine side mein gaadi roki aur Seema se poocha-

Shiviii: Kya hua?

Seema: Darr gayi thi main Shiviii jab usne wo sab bola.

Shiviii: Randi darna kya? Randiyon ka to kaam hi hai 36 lund pe baithna (uske chooche pe hath ferte hue).

Seema: Mazaak ke mood mein nahi hu main.

Shiviii: Ok baba sorry, ab darro nahi. Main hu na sath (uske ek lips pe kiss karke bola).

Aur fir uska mood thoda theek hua. Fir hum ghar aa gaye, aur usko fir randi banne ko bola. Usne role wahi se start kiya, jaha choota tha, aur us raat Seema ko chodne mein ek alag sakoon aa raha tha. Ye soch ke ki un police walo ko bhi usme ek randi hi dikh rahi thi. Kitna pyar karti hai mujhse, mere liye randi tak banne ko taiyaar ho gayi, aur uske baad hum thak kar so gaye.

Uske baad maine uske sath bahut saari videos bhi banayi, jinme Seema wahi karti jo main bolta. Hum roleplay karte. Seema kabhi doctor, kabhi police, to kabhi boss banti. But sabse zyada maza tab aata mujhe, jab bas meri biwi hoti. Kyunki Seema beshak randi thi meri, but thi ek aagyakaari biwi thi. Jab jaha bolu chudti bahut baar.

Usko maine public places mein bhi choda, aur uske baad Seema pregnant ho gayi, jiske 10 months baad ke kareeb usne twins ko birth diya 1 beti aur 1 beta jo kaafi sundar hai.

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My name is Sudhir Agarwal and I am 41 years old. I work as a senior cashier at a reputable company in Noida. My house is located in the suburbs of the city. Unfortunately, my wife divorced me 16 years ago, leaving me with our little girl Priya. Since then, I have been taking care of her.

My daughter Priya is now 21 years old and has completed college. She currently tutors younger children at home. Although she is quite beautiful, her height has made it difficult for her to find a suitable partner for marriage. As a result, she has had three broken marriage proposals, which has caused both of us to worry.

Priya has shared with me that she was currently focused on preparing for a government job and did not feel the need to get married. She loved me deeply and assured me that she will not leave me to get married. However, I was worried about her future and wanted her to consider getting married while she was still young and attractive.

Recently, while in the metro, I met a tall young man who served in the military who came back home on leave. During our conversation, I discovered that his parents were searching for a tall and beautiful wife for him. I often discussed these issues with my close friend, Md. Azhar, who was also in a similar situation.

Azhar’s financial condition was quite good because of his big corporate job. But his wife died of cancer five years ago. Azhar’s daughter, Sahnaz, was unmarried and worked in a company, earning 30,000 per month. She was not interested in getting married. Azhar’s sister, Asifa, was widowed at the age of 30 and now lived with them.

One Saturday, Priya left for tuition at 1 o’clock, and being off, I decided to visit Azhar’s house. I reached Vasant Kunj by my car at 2.30 pm on a hot summer day. Azhar’s house and rooms were modern and well-designed, with a big gate, a small lawn in front, a wrap-around balcony, and four rooms in a row.

Normally there would be a guard at the gate, but on that day, there was no one. I thought he may be having his lunch, so I just went inside. I waited for a short while in the drawing room, assuming it was a summer afternoon and that my friend may have already eaten and taken a siesta. As I approached his bedroom, I noticed that the door was ajar.

I was not prepared for what I saw when I entered the room. Inside, in his large double bed, my friend Azhar was fully naked and was fucking his sister’s pussy and his daughter Sahnaz was moaning while pushing her nipples in Azhar’s mouth!! Asifa was screaming in pleasure, “Give meee, giveee mee more, my macho-man, crack your lovely sister’s pussy. Put a baby in the stomach”.

Azhar suddenly saw me and said, “Sudhi, we are not finished. Sit on the chair, and then we’ll talk.”

Upon seeing me, Sahnaz did not understand what she should cover first, her boobs or pussy. Upon witnessing her predicament, Azhar reassured her that there was no need to feel ashamed in the presence of uncle Sudhi. He explained that my wife had departed from me many years ago and since then, I had not been romantically involved with anyone.

Azhar suggested that Sahnaz should take a seat on my lap as it would put me at ease. Following Azhar’s advice, my friend’s daughter Sahnaz swaying her ass approached me and nestled herself on my lap, tenderly embracing me around my neck.

I was still blank and could hardly speak a word. But after so many years, the touch of a young naked lady sitting on my lap made my fat uncircumcised 9-inch cock rise. Sahnaz then put his lips near my earlobes and said in a sexy voice, “Aam, how would you like to start? With kisses on my pink lips or chewing my hard nipples or crushing my boobs?”

Like a diligent boy, I moved my lips on her lips and started kissing. And my right hand started caring for my friend’s daughter’s 34c boobs. My tongue started to move around every corner of her mouth and so was hers. My left hand was on Shanaz’s neck as she couldn’t come out of my grip, but actually, she didn’t want to even. She was dry rubbing her pussy over the bulge of my pants, and her hands caressing my back and hair.

Without stopping kissing, Sahnaz slowly took off my t-shirt followed by pants, and took my 9 inches cock in her hand and started feeling it. She suddenly pushed it in her pussy and took the whole cock in her and started fucking me hard.

Within three minutes, she was saying, “Ooh ooh, Aam, ooh ooh, shale chutiaa.. Fuck your friend’s daughter hard. Go rough than your friend.”

Since I was sitting in a chair, she was more in control. I had to show her who the boss was after her abuses.

Then I grabbed her ass in one hand and with the other hand, I supported her legs and started fucking my friend’s daughter in a standing position. Even at age 41, I regularly go to the gym, so her weight was nothing. Soon, she had her orgasm, hugged me more tightly, and started giving me a hikki near my neck.

After a few minutes, I pinned her on the ground and continued pounding her and chewing her nipples one after the other. After 10-12 minutes, I poured all the semen just above my friend’s daughter’s clean-shaven pussy.

The semen was way more than I had 16 years ago with my wife, and it flowed from her pussy to her ass and then on the floor. She took like a minute to stand up and while kissing me said, “Aam, today was I fucked really good.”

Then I came to my senses as I completely forgot Azhar and Asifa were still in bed. They were enjoying our sex sessions in delight. Sehnaz said that her Abba used to fuck her daily, but his cock was not fat as mine. Hearing this, Azhar got more excited and started pressing Asifa’s boobs and sucking her earlobes.

Asifa started giving him a hand-job for a complete minute and eventually, he had ejected on her ass cheeks then he calmed down. He got up and smiled and said how I enjoyed her 19-year-old daughter Sahnaz. I in a voice of shame told her that I hadn’t had a chance to fuck in the last 16 years, as I was busy looking after Priya as she was my world.

Then Sahnaz and Asifa got up and were getting ready to wear some clothes. But Azhar told them to stop. He asked them to stay naked. He said, “Sudhi has been with a girl after so many years. Let him have some more nayan sukh with 2 naked ladies around him for a few more minutes”. Then he ordered Asifa to bring soft drinks from the fridge and asked Sahnaz to bring some cashews and dates.

In no time, the two young plump women stood with soft drink glasses in their hands and some dates and cashews. We all drink together. Azhar’s sister stood near me and said, “Bhaijan, take a good look at me.” and turned around so that I could have a good look. She asked me how her pussy looked with hair. To which Azhar said that he preferred one to be clean-shaved and one with hair.

Asifa’s hair was a little thick and if she shaved it it would hurt when he had to lick her pussy. On the other hand, Sahnaz’s hair was already soft and after clipping it didn’t hurt, it helped in increased sex.

Azhar said, “Look, you might be thinking I am a bad man, I am fucking my sister and daughter every day. Actually, my wife is gone, but I still need sex. Even when I had a wife, I used to fuck my sister often. My wife knew that and said that she wanted her to have a baby. My wife forced me to have sex with Asifa one night.

For Shahnaz, she wanted to work and make her career now. Since their community was very closely related, any affair can ruin her life. So Asifa convinced Sehnaz to have sex with her father. This will not only satisfy her desires, but also there would be no embarrassment outside”.

He said to me, “God made men and women, relationships made by men on earth. There are many religious scriptures, and father-daughter and mother-son sex relationships are present. Until Sahnaz completes her career, let me enjoy her youth”.

I understood their situation and expressed gratitude for enlightening me. I thanked them for making me understand. Also, I thanked my friend’s daughter Sehnaz for reminding me of the warmth and joy that comes with the touch of a woman and good fuck.

As I arrived home, I was greeted by the sight of Priya, sound asleep in her boudoir. The sweltering heat had prompted her to crank up the fan to its maximum velocity. Clad in nothing but an airy, billowing t-shirt that barely concealed her lacy undergarments, her long, milky legs were impeccably shaven. She appeared absolutely stunning, illuminated by the soft azure glow of the night bulb.

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For clarity while reading, these are the three couples in the story:
Me and my wife, Pooja.
Anand and his wife, Saranya.
Rahul and his wife, Aathmika.

I woke up with a hangover. My head was pounding. I could feel that I had one heck of a night. But I couldn’t remember what exactly happened. When my mind became focused enough, I realized that I was lying naked, covered only with a blanket. Not a bad thing.

But then, I looked over to the other side of the bed and had the shock of my life. I saw my wife’s younger sister, Aathmika, lying naked next to me. She is a 5-foot 6-inch beauty with fair skin and a beautiful complexion. The blanket barely covered her glorious 36 C size boobs with light brown nipples.

Her round ass looked like it got a good spanking. Her long hair was a mess. It did not take me too long to realize I fucked her brains out last night. I wanted to suck on her delicious-looking breasts. But I held myself back so as not to wake her up.

All I could remember from last night was that my wife and I hosted a party to celebrate getting our Green Cards. After the party was done, my wife’s sisters, and their respective spouses all stayed over. Beyond that, everything else was a blur.

For the life of me, I couldn’t remember how the fuck I ended up naked next to my wife’s younger sister.

“If Aathmika is here, then…” I thought to myself as I got out of bed. I put on some underwear and went around the house to see what other surprises I was to find. And surprised I was.

In the master bedroom, I found my sexy, brown beauty of a wife, Pooja, sleeping with her older sister’s husband, Anand. They both were naked, obviously having had a crazy fuck session. My wife’s naked, hourglass body was barely covered.

Her 34 C boobs looked like they had been sucked thoroughly. I could see some dried cum stains on her body. I felt aroused looking at my gorgeous wife lying naked with another man. I imagined in my mind how Anand must have banged her hard all night.

This was turning out to be quite the morning, full of unexpected twists!

I slowly closed the door and walked to the 3rd bedroom. As I expected, Aathmika’s husband, Rahul, was sleeping with my wife’s older sister, Saranya. Them both looking like they had a mad fuck night themselves.

I shamelessly started at Saranya’s half-naked body. She is a petite beauty, with a brown skin tone just like my wife. But with bigger 36 D boobs and a round 35 ass.

I closed the door and went to the kitchen. I made myself some coffee and sat down in the living room, waiting for everyone to wake up.

A short while later, I heard a shriek from the guest bedroom. Looks like Saranya and Rahul just woke up. I couldn’t help but smile to myself. Eventually everyone woke up and had their shocked reactions to what happened. We all gathered in the living room.

“What in the world happened?”

“I don’t know! I can’t remember anything! It’s all foggy!”

We all felt the same. A couple of hours and a lot of coffee later, we slowly came to terms with what happened. But what exactly happened was what everyone wanted to know.

We gathered all our phones and pulled out all the pictures and videos from them to piece together what happened. We played them on the big TV in the living room. It felt like the Hangover Movie.

Last night, after all the guests had left, we started playing the game Taboo. We had a lot of drinks by then, and we were clearly tipsy. I was high as fuck, and I suggested that we make the game a bit more daring. Whenever anyone lost a round, he or she would have to remove something from their body.

Everybody was too drunk to think straight, and so they agreed. As the game progressed, we started removing our accessories: watches, earrings, necklaces, mangalsutras, etc. When they were gone, we started removing our clothes. Shirts, tops, jeans, pants, skirts, one piece of clothing after another.

But after that, there were no more photos or videos on anyone’s phones. We knew what this meant, but we wanted to see for ourselves. We looked again and found a few more videos on Saranya’s phone. I cast her phone to the TV. Boy, were we all in for the biggest surprise of our lives!

Images of three naked women and men popped on the screen. We were fucking each other right there in the middle of the living room. It was a glorious fuck fest! I was fucking Saranya, Anand was fucking Aathmika, and Rahul was fucking Pooja.

“Ahhhh… Ahhhh… Ahhhh…Fuck…. Ahhh!” The girls’ moans were loud and sensual. We men were banging our sisters-in-law with the intensity of animals. We weren’t holding back one bit. We fucked them like they were our sluts.

That was round one. In round two, I was making out with Aathmika, Anand took Pooja, and Rahul took Saranya. Someone proposed that we take our ‘mate’ for the night.

I took Aathmika and went into the second bedroom. Anand took Pooja into the Master bedroom, and Rahul took Saranya to the 3rd bedroom. That was the end of the last video.

We were speechless after watching that. After everything sank in, we realized that we all probably had those sexual urges towards each other. This situation gave us the perfect moment to let them come out in the open.

This was going to be our secret! We made a pact that we would take this to our graves.

“So then, what now?” Saranya asked.

“What do you mean?” I asked her.

“I mean, we can lie to the world, but we can’t lie to ourselves, right?” She asked.

“We don’t have to,” Rahul said.

We all looked at him. What he said was true. Between us, there was no pretending. He spoke out loud what was probably on all our minds. He then got up and took my wife, Pooja’s hand. She did not object. She stood up next to him. She looked at me and smiled. I smiled back at her.

I went and took Saranya’s hand; Anand took Aathmika’s hand. We all walked into the Master bedroom together, hand in hand. No need to pretend anymore.

And we fucked! Like never before. For the rest of the world, we were all normal couples. But behind closed doors, we lived our real lives without any boundaries.

We had countless orgies. Just imagine three beautiful women and three potent men all naked in one room. It just got bolder and more daring as time went on. There was swapping, cuckolding, threesomes and foursomes in every way that was possible.

MFM, FMF, MMFM, FFMF, FFF and MMM. We unleashed our deepest desires and fantasies. We thoroughly used the women in every way possible. And they were happy being used and pleasured. It was primal living to the fullest.

But there was more than just fucking. What happens when every single one of the women gets their ripe wombs filled with the potent mix of the three men? That, too, many, many times over. All three women became pregnant. There was no way of telling exactly who impregnated who.

When we couldn’t fuck their cunts anymore, we plugged their mouths with our hard dicks. We became creative. A few months later, the women gave birth to healthy babies.

Time flies, and it’s been three years since. And we continue our three-way swinging lifestyle. Not a single soul has any idea about it.

Now, it was time for us to have another child. But this time, we wanted to do it with a sense of clarity. So, we picked our mate to breed. I impregnated Aathmika, Anand impregnated my wife, Pooja, and Rahul impregnated Saranya.

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The daily routine of Sarika and Raj was set. Every morning after Sarika would finish her yoga, she would call Raj for a massage. Sarika would remove her top and sit bareback in front of Raj. He would then run his hands from shoulders to waist.

Sarika loved when his hands would grab her small love handles and squeeze them and then when his hands moved towards her navel. Raj would slightly brush his hands on the underside of her breasts and then move down towards her navel and waist.

Both of their breaths would get slower and deeper. Her moans would fill up the entire room. Raj loved her moans. Sometimes, they would spice up their morning routines. Sarika would ask Raj to help her with her yoga.

She would get into the ‘tabletop’ position where she is on her knees. But one arm and the opposite leg are in the air. Sarika would then ask him to support her leg, which is in the air. Raj would first hold her knee and then slowly move his hand towards her thigh.

His hand would glide along the inner area of her thigh, narrowly avoiding her pussy, almost teasing it. Even though Sarika hoped that his finger would rub it, she enjoyed the teasing. But Raj’s moment was when she would get into the ‘puppy pose.’

Raj would place himself behind Sarika in what would look like a doggy. He would glide his hand on her waist and lower back and apply pressure. She could always feel his dick poking. He would imagine how amazing it would be when he would fuck his Mom in this position. He knew that day was not too far.

One day during their morning session, Raj said, “Mom, I have thought of a new way of massage. I am pretty sure you have never got this one.” Sarika was intrigued. ”I am already very much enjoying the current way. But looking forward to it. Do I need to prepare something for it?”

“No, Mom, just sit on the mat relaxed without your top.” Sarika smiled and followed what he said. Raj sat behind her and moved her hair to the left side. He held her by her shoulder and kissed her right shoulder. Sarika shivered a bit. He kissed and kept kissing until he reached her neck.

He whispered in her ear, “This is what I’d call a Kissage,” and he gently bit her ear. Although it sounded silly to her, she knew it was going to be a fun ride. Raj then continued with his ‘Kissage’ from her neck to her left shoulder. He then kept slowly kissing her back and moved downward.

Sarika closed her eyes and was absolutely loving this. She had never experienced this before. She let out a huge moan when Raj’s tongue reached her waist. Raj pushed down Sarika’s head to kiss her lower back. He kept kissing her entire back and moved up and down a couple of times.

He noticed that Sarika loved when he would kiss her shoulder, neck and lower back area so he gave them more attention. After around 10 minutes, Raj stopped. Sarika was out of breath. Raj asked, “How was it, Ma?”

“I have no words. It was the best massage ever.” Saying this, she hugged him tightly.

“But this was just part one, Mom. The next part is yet to come.”

Hearing this, she let go of him and gave him a surprised look. “Part one? What do you mean?” she asked.

“For part two, we need to go to my room. You can leave this here,” he said, pointing to her top. Sarika was continuously thinking about what could be part two while they walked to his room. “You need to lie down, Mom. But before you do, I need to blindfold you.”

Sarika was seriously puzzled. Raj could sense her confusion. He took out a black blindfold from his bedside drawer and blindfolded her. “Relax and lie down, Mom. I will be back in a minute.”

Sarika’s heart was racing. She did not know what was going on and what to expect. She heard his steps fading away. Raj returned quickly and sat next to Sarika. She heard a short cracking noise and heard Raj picking up something. Sarika was in a state of excitement and confusion.

“Aah,” moaned Sarika as Raj placed an ice cube on her cleavage. Raj held the ice cube there briefly and then slowly moved them between the breasts. Another huge moan. Sarika felt a current flowing through her body.

Raj then circled the ice cube around her left breast a few times. Then spiralled it upward towards her hardened nipples. He placed the ice cube on her nipple and gently pressed the cube on her nipple. He took the ice cube away then, then sucked the nipple.

First, the ice cube and the sudden warmth of her son’s tongue. The combination was too much for Sarika to handle. She moaned loudly and instinctively grabbed Raj’s hair. Raj moaned as well. Then he moved back and repeated the same on her other breast.

“Do you like it?” whispered Raj in her ear. Sarika nodded her head in affirmation. She was too stunned to speak. Raj took another ice cube and moved up and down her cleavage and few times.

He then moved the ice cube to the underside of her right breast. He started moving downwards along the edge of her abdomen until he reached her track pants. Raj made the ice cube glide along her pant line and also ran his fingers there. Sarika shivered.

Then, Raj moved it upward until the underside of her left breast. Raj placed the ice cube a few inches above her navel and circled the cube around it. Another loud moan from Sarika. He spiralled the ice cube inwards until he reached her navel. He held it there for a few seconds and rubbed it.

Sarika felt the drops of the cube filling her belly button. Raj moved the ice cube away, placed his lips on her navel and sucked it. Sarika’s entire body was shivering. She was wet, both on the upper body and down there. He started kissing and licking the navel and moved upwards.

He cupped her right breast, squeezed and pinched it, and took her other breast in his mouth. He then kissed along her cleavage and moved upwards until he reached her neck. He gave a couple of small love bites and sat upright. Raj removed her blindfold.

Sarika’s eyes were still closed. She was processing what happened in the past 10-15 minutes. She gently opened her eyes and saw Raj smiling. She thought of holding his pretty face, bringing him closer, kissing his lips and not letting him go. But she didn’t. She was enjoying how things were slowly getting steamier.

“How was the second part?” asked Raj.

“Absolutely loved it. I hope this was not a one-time offer,” she replied.

“Definitely not. You will get it whenever you want,” said Raj.

“Well, in that case, you will get something in return.”

Raj looked puzzled.

“I know you love those,” continued Sarika, pointing at her breasts. “So for you to have them anytime you want, I won’t be wearing any tops at home. And it is also getting warmer day by day, so maybe I’ll ditch the tracks and night suits for shorts.”

Raj’s face lit up. He tried to control his excitement, but he could not hide it. Sarika never wore shorts in front of Raj at home, let alone be topless. He felt a twitch in his pants at the thought of his Mom walking half-naked for him.

She had already bought tight shorts and mini tennis skirts. She wore these enticing shorts, which showcased her round buttocks. They would bounce in tandem with her sway. The skirts were so tiny that every time Sarika hopped or bent, her panties would be visible.

Her bra exquisitely supported her breasts. However, if given a choice, Raj would prefer that her Mom not wear a single fabric. But the action of him removing her Mom’s bra every time to suck and bite them gave him a mild dopamine hit. It always felt like he had earned the right to devour those beautiful breasts.

For the next few days, he made full use of this opportunity. Whenever he would see Sarika in the kitchen cooking or doing chores, he would go behind her and push his dick between her round ass cheeks. He would gently grind on them, grab her waist, pinch them.

He would move his hands towards her breasts and squeeze them all while kissing and biting her on her neck and shoulders. When he was satisfied by fondling her breasts from behind, he would make her face him. He would feast on her breasts from the front side.

Kissing down to the navel and relishing his navel fetish. When Sarika felt the urge, she would go to her son. One of her favourite things to do was find Raj and tell him to sit on the couch or chair.

She would walk slowly towards him with a naughty smile while maintaining eye contact and sit on his lap. She would then unhook her bra and wrap her arms around his neck. Raj would bring her even closer and then devour his Mom’s melons.

Then, It was Sarika’s birthday. For weeks Raj had controlled his urge to fuck his Mom. But he wanted to make it a reality on Sarika’s birthday. The entire day, Raj was in his room decorating it for the evening. He told her to get ready and wait in the drawing room by 8 pm.

Exactly at 8 pm, he got out of his room and headed towards the drawing room. As soon as he entered and saw Sarika, his jaw dropped. Sarika draped a plain, semi-transparent black saree on a deep, sleeveless blouse. The blouse perfectly supported her breasts and showed enough cleavage.

The saree was tied just below her navel and exposed her wheatish belly. Her open hair, the earrings, the small black ‘bindi’ on her forehead, the contrasting bangles, light lip gloss further amplified her beauty. “Are you just going to keep on staring at me or will you tell me how I look?” asked Sarika playfully.

“Absolutely stunning,” replied Raj. He walked towards her, opening her arms for a hug. Sarika melted in her arms as he hugged her tightly. “Happy birthday to the most gorgeous woman in this world,” he whispered. Then, Raj guided her to his room.

Sarika was surprised to see how Raj decorated the room. One of the walls was filled with their pictures over the years. In the middle of the room was her favourite Red Velvet cake. As she cut the cake, Raj popped open a bottle of champagne. Both fed cakes to each other and sipped some champagne.

He then put on some light music, dimmed the lights, and they danced. Sarika was in his arms thanking how caring and wonderful his son is. “Thank you for the amazing birthday. This has been my best birthday,” saying this she gave a small peck on his lips.

She was gearing up for the moment when Raj would kiss her for the first time and make her his. “I still have another gift waiting for you, Mom.” He reached his cupboard and took out a box along with an envelope. “I want you to read the letter and then open the box. I will be waiting in the drawing room.”

Raj could see the confusion on Sarika’s face. She thought, what else was there for Raj to gift? He had already done a lot. Raj left the room. Sarika opened the envelope. Inside was a small handwritten letter. The first couple of paragraphs were what a son would write to his Mom on her birthday.

Her eyes got a little wet. However, the last sentences were, ‘But recently, I have started to see you as more than a Mom and a friend. Over the past few weeks, I have loved every session of ours. Every day, I thought of pulling you close to me, holding your pretty face in my hands and kissing you.’

‘I want to pin you against the wall and kiss every inch of your body. I want you to sit on my face while I lick your juicy pussy. I want to make you mine, make love to you day and night. I’ll know you want the same thing if you wear what’s inside the box and come outside.’

‘If you don’t, then I will know that I have misunderstood the situation and overstepped my boundaries. I am very sorry, and I will not repeat this.’

Sarika opened the box and saw sexy dark blue lingerie. She was surprised by Raj’s choice. She was always a proud mother. But the celebration, the surprise, the letter, the gift and the events in the past few weeks made up her emotional and horny at the same time.

However, she had a plan of her own as well. Raj was eagerly waiting outside. His heart was pounding. “Did I make the right choice? What if Mom does not want the same thing? Will she be mad? Will she be hurt? What if she never talks to me again?”

But he could not do anything other than wait. He has taken his shot, and now he cannot undo it. The possibilities were clear. If Sarika wears the lingerie, then she is his. If she comes out in the same saree, then it’s all over, and he has blown up his chances, if any. Soon, he heard the door opening. His heart was racing.

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Fareeda looked at me so lovingly and kissed me again on my head. She then pulled out a napkin from the car dash, and wiped my mouth and lips which had some pussy juices wet.

Fareeda: I love you da. I haven’t had such a wonderful sexual experience since the day of my separation. After a long time, I squirted so much that my pussy juice was full in your mouth. Sorry, honey!

Me: That’s okay dear, I liked and loved it. How did you feel now?

Fareeda: It was awesome when you licked my full opening from the ass hole bottom tip to the clit top. I was feeling my entire pussy was in your mouth and your hot breath, mouth, and tongue were arousing my pussy more and more with juices. I can’t express the way you ate my pussy da. Love you da (and kissed me again on my cheek).

Fareeda: I didn’t expect that you would go so much when you talked about your experience with your boss. But now I have experienced it. I am just imagining how much your boss would have enjoyed you. That’s why she is not leaving you and taking you on every chance she gets.

Me: Now what, are you fulfilled and happy?

Fareeda: Yeah..so much. I have not had any sexual pleasure for many years. But today you broke my pot and took away all the sexual anguish, emptying my pot juices (and she laughed).

Me: Okay, let me wash my mouth because I can’t stay long with the smell of your pussy juices.

Fareeda: Yeah, me too. Let me get down and piss somewhere, and wash my pussy. It’s so wet and sticky.

Me: Hey-hey, what? Do you want to piss?

Fareeda: Yes da, what happened?

Then I placed a medium-sized polythene cover down near the gap of the seats and again pulled her legs. Till then, she was exposing her pussy to me and not covering it as she had forgotten to cover her pussy after enjoying the pleasure I had given. I pulled her again to the same position and she was surprised at what I was doing.

Fareeda: Hey, what da?! What are you trying to do again?

Me: Piss now…piss now! (and I winked at her)

Fareeda: Hey! What are you saying? Aiyooo, I can’t. I really feel awkward, No, da.

Me: I want it, honey. I have an intense desire for it.

I kept my mouth open and started sucking my ex-colleague’s cum friend’s pussy once again. She was not able to pee because it was a strange new experience for her.

Fareeda: Hey, no no no da… I can’t. I have only peed on a closet or open bathroom. You are showing me your mouth wide open and sucking my pussy. I can’t do it da. Ahhhh, please no da.

By then, I was sucking her pussy so hard and putting my tongue inside her pussy to make her pee. She then said, “Okay, not in the car, it will get dirty. Let’s get out and do whatever you desire.” Then both of us got out. It was still very dark outside and the place where we had parked was not at all visible to anyone.

The dense trees and bushes had covered the entire car and both of us. We both got down from the car. I removed my shirt so as not to get it dirty and she was only with her tops. She removed her pardha fully and got down the car with only the salwar top. She had removed her bottom pants and panty long back when we started enjoying ourselves in the car. So she didn’t mind getting down half nude with no bottom pants and walked relaxed looking for the place to pee.

Me: Hey Fareeda, where are you going?

Fareeda: To pee da, what else?

Me: What? You missed me? Ha ha ha ha.

Fareeda: Oh no… okay. What to do now, come on, it’s urgent..ahhh (she smiled).

Then I knelt down before her and asked her to bring the pussy into my mouth in standing. She was not that tall, just 5 feet, so her pussy was right in my mouth when I knelt before her. She came and pressed her pussy on my mouth and tried to pee. She couldn’t pee. She was trying hard, but still couldn’t because my mouth was angled in a position that she was unable to press hard to pee.

Fareeda: I can’t da, I am unable to pee. I feel awkward and uncomfortable standing and peeing like this.

Then I got up, went to the car, and took out a tarpaulin cover which she used to cover the car. I put it down on the ground.

Fareeda: What are you doing, da?

Me: Wait, I am arranging for you, right?

Fareeda: Ohh no… you are crazy da.

Then I lay on my back on the tarpaulin facing the sky and asked her to come close.

Me: Now, come, sit on my chest and put your pussy in my mouth and pee. You will be comfortable.

Fareeda (laughing loudly): You have become a real slave now da. I am dumbed by the way you have sexual desires.

And she came closer and sat on my chest. How much did you crave that pee and do you like the taste?

Me: I got used to it, because I had many experiences drinking the pee a lot of time from the pussy.

The Tarpaulin was spread nicely so that we were comfortable and did not get dirty. Then she came and sat on my chest and positioned her pussy on my mouth and pressed hard and started to moan. She was slowly leaking urine in my mouth. I sucked it so hard and she started to pee more and more fluently and was free to pee loudly.

I couldn’t take everything in my mouth, but I started drinking it filling my mouth. Seeing it overflow, she slowed down and peed so that it didn’t overflow on my face. She saw me drinking it mouthful. With a loud moan, she started massaging my head lovingly. I drank the pee, filling my mouth and swallowing it and then filling the mouth and swallowing.

It almost went for 5 to 6 gulps to empty her full urinary bladder. Then she slowed down and I realized my stomach also started filling slowly. She was so relaxed that she finished her pee on my mouth and still was sitting on my chest rubbing her pussy on my mouth and face. I just lay on the ground and let her do what she felt.

She kept on rubbing her pussy all over my face and quite often to my tongue and mouth to taste it. Her urinated pussy had a strong taste of urine and salt, that triggered me so much to keep tasting it again. Sitting on my chest and with her pussy on the mouth, she started rubbing it so hard and moved up and down action fast.

I had erected my tongue so hard even though it was paining. For the pleasure, she kept fucking my tongue like riding a penis. My tongue was being fucked by her pussy and she moving vigorously to have one more orgasm.

She was sitting on my face and pressing it so hard that I couldn’t escape from her weight. I had to go through this like that I had with my lady boss. Her pussy walls were getting tight and were rubbing on my tongue was tightening more and more. Loads of juices were dripping from her pussy and going through my tongue to the mouth. I couldn’t do anything to get that out, so I kept sucking and swallowing as much as I could. The rest of the urine that was overflowing from my mouth kept leaking.

Her pussy was so close to my nose that it smelled so much that I got crazy with that smell. I sucked it more and more. After 5 minutes of vigorous fucking my tongue and face sitting, I felt a load of pussy juices coming out. Fareeda kept moaning louder and louder.

Fareeda: Ahhh ahhh..that’s it daaa…Come on pussy eater.. Eat me, eat me. Ahhhhh…ahhhhhhh, take it man…Drink my juices…ahhhhh ahhhh ahhh.

At one point in time, she jumped so badly fucking my tongue, and busted out her pussy juices again in my mouth. This time also she had a huge load of pussy juice and squirted it on my mouth. Then she pulled my head and pressed it hard against her pussy so that I had to swallow all her pussy juices. She became so hot and crazy that she didn’t stop after squirting also!

I didn’t have a choice. My mouth was again full of her pussy juices which overflowed from my mouth and dripped onto the side of the mouth to the floor. I lay still so that she could have her pleasure. She also moaned loudly, pressing my head strongly on her pussy, and stayed like that, sitting on my chest.

We were fully enjoying that kinky and long sexual experience with her sitting tired on my face and me taking her pussy fully in my mouth, lying there relaxed.

After some time, Fareeda started to move a little. I could still sense the heat in her pussy. My face was full of her cum juices and urine overflow.

I looked wet fully with her juice as if I had gotten wet in the rain. Then I sensed something strange. She slowly started moving again up and down. This time, she advanced to my face and moved her pussy a little higher to my nose. I didn’t understand what she was trying to do. Soon, I got a strong smell of her asshole straight in my mouth.

I now realized what her intentions and desires were. Fareeda said, “Go ahead da, you know what I want and what to do. Hmm, do da..”

So I opened my mouth again and put my tongue out to lick her asshole. This time, no escape was there, and it fully covered my mouth.

Her ass was big, but her hole was small so that butts were covering my full mouth. Her pussy swallowed my nose. I struggled to breathe but there was no other way. I had to take it inside her ass hole and lick it. I put my tongue deep into it and started spreading it and licking it.

Fareeda moved up and down to fuck my tongue again with her ass. I tasted all the nasty urine and salty taste and smell of yogurt from her ass. After fucking my tongue with her ass, she got up and moved away. She saw me and said, “Are you okay, honey?”

We would have at least spent some 90 minutes of hot sex at that place.

Fareeda: Are you okay, da?

Me: Yes baby, I am alright.

Fareeda: Okay, then let’s move, it’s already late.

Me: Let me wash, di. How will I come with this dirty wet face?

Fareeda: Ha ha ha, okay.

Then she took a bottle of water and asked me to wash with it. She took some dirty clothes that were in her car dicky and wiped her pussy and ass. By then, I had washed my face with a face wash that she gave me and wore my shirt back. My inner banian was totally wet and dirty so I had to throw it away.

I got into the car. Fareeda had adjusted herself, worn the bottom pants, adjusted her dress, wore the pardha, and got into the drive seat. I went a little sideways and peed to empty my stomach which was full with her pussy juices and her urine.

Fareeda: I will drive the car now, you will be so tired after all these work for me (and laughed).

Me: Yeah baby, I am. Please drive. Stop at a shop and get me some soft drinks. I really feel so tired with all your pussy juices and pee. I want to have something strong like a thumbs up.

She started the car and drove to the roadside looking for a shop to buy some soft drinks. It was almost 8:30 pm when we started from that place and I knew I was going to be late to reach my home.

Fareeda: Sure da, I know how you would feel. You are amazing da. Now I understand why your boss is loving you so much. After my marriage separation, I have not had any sexual pleasure. I was often fingering or putting some carrot or radish to get the sexual pleasure. But today, I had all the pleasure and emptied my pussy juices fully. I am now feeling relaxed with the pleasure and no longer stressed. This sexual pleasure really made me so fresh and energetic now.

Me: Hey, stop stop. There is a shop.

Fareeda: Haa… sorry, I missed it.

She stopped the car and got down to get some drinks for us. She bought Thumbs-up as I asked her and some snacks for us to eat because we were so tired. Then she got in and started driving again and we reached the electronic city bus stop.

Me: Hey, stop here near the bus stop. I will get down here.

She parked the car on the side lane and I got down from the car. She also got down from the car, came straight to me, hugged me tightly, and kissed my cheeks. Then she said, “I love you da. I loved that 2 hours with all the sexual pleasure with you and I will never forget what you gave me today.”

She pressed and hugged me so hard that her boobs were pressing on my chest so hard. Her nipples poking my chest. Then she smiled and brushed my hair. I kissed her on the cheeks and moved to the bus stop. She kept looking at me smiling as I moved to the bus stop.

One of the buses going to Chennai stopped there as I waved my hand. I got on the bus and waved her goodbye. She also smiled at me from the distance, standing near her car and waved me good night.

I got the seat, sat down, and relaxed, closing my eyes and thinking about the pleasure that we had. As the bus kept running, crossing Hosur, I was tired and started dozing off to sleep for a while. Then I heard my mobile message tone and got a message on my mobile. Thinking about who could be messaging me at this time, I looked at the mobile phone screen. 2 messages were there.

WhatsApp message 1 – Fareeda: Hey I miss you da. You were really amazing in giving me the much needed sexual pleasure. I loved everything you did for me. When you are free, come down next month. I will be expecting you for many more adventures. We will meet again leisurely. I love you, honey (kiss smiley).

WhatsApp message 2 – Sreetha Devi (boss): Where are you, sweetheart? I have been trying hard to contact you and you are on leave today. What happened? Are you alright? How about this weekend, we are on a working Saturday (only you and me). Get ready, we need a lot of work to be completed.

I was tired looking at both the messages and went back to sleep. I will share with you again what happened that Saturday with Sreetha Devi, my boss (now only I am introducing her name here), and later the next month with Fareeda.

This incident is just the beginning. The other parts are yet to come with both the women who made me such a hot boytoy and shared their pleasures with me.

Goodbye readers for now. If you enjoyed my real incidents, share your comments on my mail ID: [email protected]

I am available if anyone else is also interested.

Hi, this is Jack. This is a story between stepdad, stepdaughter and her mother, how it started and how it is going to turn. I always compare the women in my story to actresses. So, think of someone when reading the story.

Read the previous part to understand the story.

Poonam invited me for dinner on Saturday. I messaged Poonam to send the location. Got the location. She texted to come at 8 pm. I got dressed up well and went to her house exactly at 8 pm. I knocked on the door.

Poonam opened the door, looking gorgeous. She was wearing a see-through saree, showing off her curves. I can’t take my eyes off her body.

Poonam: Come in.

I went inside, it was a big house. I sat on the sofa Raveena served me a cold drink. I can say by looking at her face she doesn’t like the idea of me coming for dinner tonight.

Poonam: Food is ready. Shall we eat first?

I sat at the dining table. A servant girl came to serve me. Poonam stopped her and told her she would serve me. Poonam served me in close proximity. Her saree slid a little, showing off her boobs.

Me: Please sit down. I can take it on my own.

Poonam: You are my guest. It is my responsibility.

I told her to sit and eat with me. Raveena went to her room with the food. The food was delicious. After dinner, I acted like I was about to leave to know what she would say.

Poonam: Don’t go immediately. Do you drink?

Me: Yes.

Poonam: Then we can drink and celebrate my daughter’s first medal.

Me: OK, sure.

Poonam was sexy as hell. She poured two glasses of whisky for me and her. We made a cheers and started to drink. I totally forgot. I bought a chocolate box. I placed it on the table.

Before she say anything I made a move.

Me: Poonam, I don’t know much about you. Can I know about you?

Poonam: Nothing much to say. I am from a rich family, got married to a rich guy at 18 because of my father. Raveena was born. Me and my husband’s tastes were different. We fought a lot. Then got divorced. I tried to date, but no one was ready to take my daughter. Now, I have an auditing company. That’s all. You know all about Raveena. Now tell me about yourself.

Me: Before telling about me let’s eat the chocolate.

We both ate it she liked it. In my mind, let’s wait for the chocolate effect.

Me: What to tell you? I am still single and work as a professor. That you know, I do some programming stuff for an IT company privately.  My father and mother passed away. That’s all.

Poonam: You are not married?

Me: You don’t know?

Poonam: No, I don’t know.

Me: Yup, I am single

Poonam: Why?

Me: It’s a sad story.

Poonam: Please tell me.

Me: OK. During my college days, I had a lover. She also loved me is what I thought.

Poonam: Then what happened?

Me: She left me for a rich guy.

Poonam: What? Why?

Me: We both were from middle-class families. One of our seniors in college, who is from a rich family, seduced her with money.

I started to act like crying. The whole story was a lie to make Poonam feel bad for me. Poonam got up, came near me and hugged me. My face was in her navel.

Poonam: Don’t worry, Jack, don’t worry.

I continued to act like crying.

Me: Sorry, it is been a long time since I tried to forget about those stuff. Remembering those days makes me cry.

She patted my back while I was enjoying her awesome belly. I used this as an opportunity and wrapped my hands around her ass and crushed my face in her belly.

Poonam: Ahh.

Me: (I let her go immediately) I am sorry I didn’t mean to hug you.

Poonam: It’s OK, no problem at all.

She hugged me again. I slowly grabbed her ass this time and cried. She didn’t say anything. I think the chocolate started to work. She was trying to console me.

I started pressing that big ass. I could feel she was also enjoying it. Her hands were now on my head. I slowly kissed in her navel. She moaned.

Poonam: Aah.

I got my signal. I slowly got up, rubbing my face on her boobs. She didn’t move away. I looked at her face. She was also looking at me. I kissed her on the lips. She responded to my kiss. We liplocked for 5 minutes and parted away.

Me: Sorry, Poonam, thinking of my lover made me do that.

Poonam: It’s OK, I don’t mind.

She looked at me like she needed more. I grabbed her face and kissed her again on the lips. She responded more and hugged me as well.

I slowly brought my hand to her boobs and started squeezing them. She didn’t say anything to confirm that she was not interested. Squeezed her boob harder. She started to enjoy it.

Me: Where’s your room?

She showed me the way.

I lifted her in my hands, went to her room, and dropped her on the bed.

Me: I don’t have a condom.

Poonam: Don’t worry, my tubes are tied.

I got on top of her. She was between my legs. I removed my shirt, then removed the saree showing her big boob in a blouse. I grabbed them and gave them a tight squeeze.

Poonam: Jack, you naughty, don’t make me wait, take me.

I smiled and opened her blouse hooks one by one. Her boobs popped out like two big mangoes. They were in perfect shape. I don’t know how she maintains this shape. I came down and started licking her nipple. It got stiff.

While licking one nipple, I was pinching the other. While licking her nipple, my hand slowly travelled downwards and entered inside her petticoat. She didn’t wear any panties. My hand reached her pussy.

Me: You are the naughty one.

Poonam: why?

Me: No panty, no bra.

Poonam: I don’t like to wear them at home.

Me: Oh, is that so?

She was already wet, so I pushed my middle finger inside her pussy.

Poonam: Slowly, it has been some time.

Me: It’s been some time, huh? How long it’s been?

Poonam: It’s been 1 and a half years.

Me: That’s why you are tight.

I started fingering her while licking her nipple.

Me: Do you like it?

Poonam: Yes, yes, I love it

I pressed her g spot and stimulated it hard. Then stopped it all of a sudden.

Poonam: Why did you stop?

Me: Don’t you want the main course?

Poonam: Yes, I want it.

I got down from the bed and lowered my pant and innerwear together, showing off my hard dick toward her. She got up. I came near her.

Me: Touch it, Poonam.

Poonam grabbed my dick and started stroking it. After a few strokes and her hot expression made me want to fuck her immediately. I pushed her to bed and removed her petticoat. Now we are both naked. I spread her legs, positioned my dick and gave a big push.

Poonam screamed. Before she let out a full scream, I sealed her lips with mine. Started fucking her, and her pussy felt fresh. I was moving my hip fast, my dick in and out of her pussy. She was going crazy.

Poonam: Oh my god!

I increased my speed even more. My movements hit her thighs, making a ‘thap thap’ sound. After fucking nonstop straight for 25 minutes, she reached orgasm twice. I cum inside her pussy, fell above her tired. I could feel my dick spilling my cum.

After a while, I got up, took water and drank. She was still panting. Gave her water to drink. Seeing Poonam’s sweaty body made me horny again. My dick started to rise again.

She was still lying down on the bed. I came above and grabbed her hand with mine, and stretched it outwards. Started rubbing my dick about her pussy.

Poonam: Jack, are you hard again?

Me: Yes.

She was shocked by those words, and after a while, she also responded well.

Poonam: Why are you waiting? Put that thing inside me.

I flipped her around, made her on all fours, inserted my dick from her behind. I started fucking her in doggy style. I grabbed her hips hard, pushing my dick harder.

Me: Can I spank you?

Poonam: Spank me, spank me.

I spanked her ass and turned them red. After 15 minutes, she reached orgasm again. Her legs started to shiver. Then I turned her again and started fucking her in a missionary postion.

Poonam: How are you keeping it up? How long can you go on?

Me: I don’t know, it’s been some time since I had sex.

That’s a lie. I fuck prostitutes occasionally. After another 20 minutes, I cum inside her and fell beside her, tired. After a while, she went to the bathroom to wash and came back. I, too, washed myself. We were so tired, so we slept immediately, hugging each other.

In the morning servant girl brought coffee to our room. She knocked on the door, madam coffee.

Poonam: Yeah, come in

She came in both were naked under the bedsheet. She came and kept the coffee on the table near me. I saw her cleavage while she was bending to keep the coffee.

That gave me an instant boner. After she left, I turned around and lifted Poonam’s leg sideways. I entered my dick inside before she understood what was happening and started fucking her.

Poonam: You are a horny guy, Jack.

Me: Yes, I am.

I sucked those boobs like a hungry baby while fucking her. She started to scream.

Me: Control, Poonam, control, your daughter will hear.

Poonam: I can’t, you are fucking awesome.

Hearing those words, I couldn’t control myself. I turned her and started fucking her in a missionary position as fast as I could. After 20 minutes, I was about to cum seeing her beautiful boob. I took my dick out cum all over her boobs.

Poonam smiled when I did that she also reached an orgasm. Then we cleaned ourselves and put on some close.

Me: Shall I leave?

Poonam: It’s Sunday. Do you need to be anywhere?

Me: No.

Poonam: Then stay, please.

Me: OK.

We went downstairs. Raveena sat on the sofa watching TV. We sat at the dining table for breakfast. While eating, Poonam asked me what I was expecting.

Poonam: Jack, I have a proposal for you.

Me: What is it?

Poonam: Would you like to date me?

Me: What?

Raveena also heard that.

Raveena: No way, Mom, he is my professor.

Poonam: So what? I like him, what do you think?

Me: I like you too, but…

Poonam: What but?

Me: I can’t get hurt again, you know what I mean.

Poonam: Don’t worry. I don’t think I will break your heart.

Me: OK, I would like to date you.

Raveena didn’t like the idea at all. She shouted at Poonam and left for her room.

Me: Are you sure? Raveena didn’t like this idea.

Poonam: She will come around when she sees how wonderful a guy you are.

Me: Let’s hope so.

In my mind, ‘Wonderful guy, of course, when I seduce Raveena. I will make her say I am wonderful.’

The next part will involve dating Poonam and seducing Raveena, finding new things to exploit. So, comment if you want the next part of the story.

Bhai, main mummy ke pass pauch to gaya tha. Magar sach batau to meri gaand fat rahi thi ki kahi ye sab ulta na pad jaye. Magar mera lund mummy ki uthi hui gaand ko dekh dekhkar pagal ho raha tha.

Fir maine apna lund kacche ke bahar nikal liya. Jo bahut jyada tight ho gaya tha. Fir maine apna lund mummy ki gaand ki darar mein laga diya. Aur apne lund ko maxi ke upar se hi mummy ki gaand mein dalne laga.

Ye pehli bar tha ki main mummy ke sath itna aage bada tha. Warna pehle to main upar se se bas touch karke hi maze le leta tha. Magar is bar mera lund mummy ki gaand ki darar se khel raha tha.

Kuch der aisa karne ke baad maine apna lund hata liya. Maine dekha mummy waise hi leti hui thi. Woh bilkul bhi hili nahi thi. Main samajh gaya tha ki mummy gehri neend mein hai.

Fir maine mummy ki maxi ko neeche se pakda. Aur use halke halke upar karne laga. Main bahut halke halke maxi ko upar kar raha tha. Pehle mujhe mummy ki gori gori taange dikhi.

Fir maine maxi ko thoda upar kiya. To mummy ki dudh jaise jhange mere samne aa gayi. Man to kiya ki abhi ise chaat jau. Magar maine khud par control kiya. Aur mummy ki maxi thodi aur upar kar di.

Ab mummy ki gori gori aur badi gaand mere samne thi. Jise dekhkar main bawla hua ja raha tha. Maine halke se apna hath mummy ki gaand par rakha. Aur use kuch der aise hi rehne diya.

Mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha tha ki main mummy ki gaand ko chu raha hu. Fir maine halke se mummy ki gaand ko dabaaya. Mummy ki gaand ek chote se baache ki gaal ki tarah mulaayam thi. Jise bar bar dabane ka man karta hai.

Maine 2 se 3 bar mummy ki gaand ko dabaya. Jisse sach mein mujhe bahut maza aaya. Fir maine aapni beech wali ungli mummy ki gaand ki darar mein laga di. Aur use neeche chut ke pass le gaya.

Jaise hi meri ungli chut ke pass pauchi. Mujhe mummy ki chut ki garmi mehsus hone lagi. Tabhi meri ungli mummy ki chut se nikle chamde se takrayi. Aur tabhi mummy hili. Maine jaldi se apna hath hata liya.

Aur apna lund kacche ke ander karke sidha let gaya. Mummy ne mujhe hilte hue dekh liya tha. Aur khud ki maxi upar dekhkar. Woh bhi samajh gayi thi ki main unke sath kya kar raha tha. Mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi.

Aur mera lund kacche ke ander bhi pura khada hua tha. Kuch der mummy mujhe bas aise hi dekhti rahi. Aur kai bar unki nazar mere khade hue lund par gayi. Mujhe laga mummy mujhe abhi utha ke marne lagegi. Magar unhone aisa nahi kiya.

Shayad raat jayada ho gayi thi. Isiliye unhone kuch nahi kaha. Fir mummy ne aapni maxi ko theek kiya. Fir unhone blanket li. Aur use mere aur apne upar daalne lagi. Jab mummy mere upar blanket daal rahi thi. Tab unka hath mere khade hue lund se takra gaya.

Aur mummy ne turant hi apna hath hata liya. Magar mujhe apne lund par mummy ka hath lagne se aacha lag raha tha. Fir mummy ne theek se mere upar blanket dala. Aur woh meri taraf muh karke let gayi.

Blanket ke ander abhi bhi mera lund khada tha. Jo blanket ko tambu banaye hue tha. Aur mujhe yakin tha ki mummy use hi dekh rahi thi. Fir maine kafi der intezar kiya ki mummy palat jaye. Magar woh waise hi leti rahi.

Fir mujhe bhi neend aa gayi. Subha meri aankh 8.30 baje khuli. To main jaldi se bahar aaya. Maine dekha. Mummy nasta kar rahi thi. Jaise hi unki nazar mujhpe padi. Woh mujhe gusse se dekhne lagi.

Aur main aapni aankhe neeche karke toilet mein ghus gaya. Fir main jaldi se fresh ho gaya. Kyuki mummy ko 9 baje job par jana hota hai. Fresh hoke main jaldi se bahar aa gaya. Aur kapde pehnne laga.

Abhi tak mummy aur mere beech koi baat nahi hui thi. Magar unki aankho ka gussa saaf bata raha tha ki aaj kuch na kuch jarur hoga. Fir maine bike nikali. Aur mummy ghar lock karke bike par beth gayi.

Main aaj bhi mummy se bilkul chipak ke betha hua tha. Aur mummy ki chuchiya meri peeth par dabi hui thi. Pure raste hum dono ke beech koi baat nahi hui. Aur kuch hi der mein hum dono mummy ke office pauch gaye.

Mummy jaldi se bike se utar gayi. Aur unhone ghar ki chaabi mujhe de di. Mummy ki aankho mein gussa saaf dikh raha tha. Aur jaise hi main chalne laga, tabhi mummy boli.

Abhi ki mummy – (gusse se) Beta, mujhe tumse kuch baat karni hai.

Abhi – Ha mummy bolo na.

Abhi ki mummy – Woh baat abhi nahi ho sakti hai. Shaam ko jab ghar aaungi. Tab baat karte hai.

Abhi – Theek hai mummy. Bye.

Maine mummy se bye kaha. Magar unhone mujhe koi jawab nahi diya. To ye sab hua kal se aaj tak. Aur aaj shaam ko mummy mujhse baat karengi.

Main – Bhai, tune jo harkat raat mein ki hai. Woh bas usi ke bare mein baat karengi. Bas tu bade pyaar se unhe sab bata dena ki tu kyu ye sab karte kar raha hai. Woh tujhe marengi magar tu bas aapni baat par aade rehna.

Abhi – Ha bhai main bhi yahi soch raha hu. Sach batau bhai. Dil bahut jor jor se dhak dhak kar raha hai.

Main – Bhai, jo hona tha. Woh to ho hi chuka hai. Ab darr mat. Ye tune ek raat mein nahi kiya hai. Iske peeche teri kai mahino ki mehnat hai. Jo aaj jaake safal ho jayegi. To ab thoda jor jor se saans le. Aur khud ko theek kar le. Waise sach bata aunty ke sath maza aaya ya nahi.

Abhi – Bhai, sach mein bahut maza aaya. Mummy ki gaand ek dum makkhan jaise hai. Aur yaar unki chut to garmi chhodti hai. Kal raat maine khud mehsus kiya tha.

Main – Bhai, ye garmi tere papa ki wajah se badi hai. Jise ab tu shaant karega. Aur ek bar agar tune aunty ki garmi nikal di. To woh khud tere bare mein sochne lagegi. Waise aaj sham ke liye all the best.

Abhishek se baate karne ke baad main ghar aa gaya. Aur shaam hone ka intezar karne laga. Kyuki aaj mujhe pata chalne wala tha ki Abhishek aunty ko mana paya hai ya nahi. Jaise taise maine apna time nikala.

Aur shaam ke 7 bajte hi Abhishek ke ghar pauch gaya. Aaj main 1 ghanta let gaya tha. Kyuki main janta tha. Aaj jo baate hone wali thi. Woh jayada jaruri thi. Isiliye mera jaldi Abhishek ke ghar jana theek nahi tha.

Jab main Abhishek ke ghar paucha. To usne kuch der baad gate khola. Aur jaise hi maine Abhishek ka chera dekha. Main samajh gaya ki aunty ne Abhishek ke gaal par thappad lagaye hai. Abhishek ka muh utra hua tha.

Aur uska muh utra dekhkar meri bhi gaand fatne lagi ki pata nahi kya hua hoga. Fir hum dono ander aa gaye. Aur mujhe aunty kahi dikhyi nahi di. Fir hum dono chhat par chale gaye. Chhat par jaate hi Abhishek ne mujhe gale laga liya. Aur jor jor se kudne laga.

Main – Kya baat hai bhai? Abhi bahar to tu bada udaas dikh raha tha. Magar yaha kud raha hai. Baat kya hai?

Abhi – Bhai, teri hi wajah se aaj main mummy se itni khul ke baat kar pau hu. Aur unhe woh sab bata paya hu. Jo main unke liye mehsus karta hu.

Main – Bhai, mujhe bhi to bata aunty ne kya kaha?

Abhi – Bhai, jab main mummy ko lene gaya. To mummy mujhe gusse se hi dekh rahi thi. Aur woh bina kuch kahe bike par aake beth gayi. Mummy ki chuchiya meri peeth se chipki hui thi. Aur jald hi hum dono ghar pauch gaye.

Ghar aate hi main mummy ke liye pani leke aaya. Aur mummy pani peeke apne kamre mein chali gayi. Aur kuch der baad unki awaaj aayi. Main jaise hi mummy ke kamre mein gaya. Tab woh boli.

Mummy – Beth mujhe tujhse kuch baat karni hai.

Abhi – Kya baat hai mummy?

Main mummy ke pass beth gaya. Unki aankho mein gussa tha. Magar mujhe apne kiye par koi pachtava nahi tha. Isiliye main unki aankho mein dekh raha tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Mujhe laga tha. Tu aapni raat ki harkat ke liye sharminda hoga. Magar tujhe dekhkar aisa bilkul nahi lag raha hai.

Abhi – Mummy ye aap kya keh rahe ho? Aap konsi harkat ki baat kar rahe ho.

Mummy ne ye baat sunte hi mere gaal par ek jor ka thappad lagaya. Aur main gaal par hath rakhkar mummy ko dekhne laga.

Mummy – Ab yaad aaya ki main kis harkat ke bare mein baat kar rahi hu.

Abhi – Mummy maine aise koi harkat nahi ki jiski wajah se aap mujhe maar rahe ho.

Mummy meri baat sunke aur bhi jayada gusse mein aa gayi.

Mummy – Main usi harkat ki baat rahi hu. Jo tu kal raat mere sath kar raha tha. Chi chi chi mujhe to soch ke bhi gussa aa raha hai ki tu aapni hi maa ke sath aisa kaise kar sakta hai.

Abhi – Mummy Mujhse jayada buri harkat to papa ne aapke sath ki hai. Jo aapke hote hue bhi woh bahar muh maar rahe hai. Main to bas aapse pyaar karta hu. Aur hamesha karta karunga.

Mummy meri baat sunke mujhe aur jayada ghur ke dekhne lagi. Unhe laga tha main unse maafi mangunga. Magar main to unse pyaar ki baat kar raha tha.

Abhi – Mummy main aapse bahut pyaar karta hu. Bas aapse kabhi ye kehne ki himmat nahi hui. Magar kal raat main khud par kabu nahi rakh paya. Aur woh harkat kar betha.

Mummy – Ye tu kya bakwas kiye ja raha hai. Main teri maa hu. Aur tu mera sath aisa karne ki soch bhi kaise sakta hai. Kya teri akal ghaas charne gayi hai.

Abhi – Mummy akal to papa ki ghass charne gayi hai. Jo itni khoobsurat biwi ke hote hue woh bahar muh maar rahe hai. Aur aap unke bare mein soch soch ke pareshan rehti hai. Main to bas aapko pyaar karna chahta hu.

Meri baat sunke mummy ne ek aur jor thappad mere gaal par laga diya. Aur mujhe gusse se dekhne lagi.

Abhi – Mummy aap jitna chaho mujhe maar lo. Magar isse sach nahi badlega. Aur sach yahi hai ki main aapse bahut pyaar karta hu. Aur main kabhi aapko papa ko tarah dhokha nahi dunga.

Aapni baat puri karte hi maine mummy ki jangho par hath rakh diya. Aur salwar ke upar se hi unki jangho ko sehlane laga. Magar mummy ne turant mera hath hata diya.

Mummy – Mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha hai ki mera beta mere bare mein aisa sochta hai. Ismein shayad kuch galti meri bhi hai. Kaash maine pehle hi teri in harkato ko nazarandaaj nahi kiya hota. To baat yaha tak nahi pahunchti.

Abhi – Mummy jab aap meri khusi ke khayal rakhti ho. To mera bhi farz hai ki main aapki bhi khushi ka khayal rakhu. Jo papa ab nahi rakhte hai.

Mummy – Hey bhagwan! Ye tu kaise baate kar raha hai. Tune kab mujhe na khush dekha hai. Jo tu meri khushi ke bare mein soch raha hai.

Abhi – Mummy aap kehte nahi ho. Iska matlab ye nahi hai ki mujhe dikhayi nahi deta hai. Ek aurat ka kaam sirf khana banana aur ghar ko sambhalna nahi hai. Uski bhi kuch icchai hoti hai. Jaise aapki hai.

Magar papa ke dhokhe ke baad apne aapni sari icchao ko maar diya hai. Main janta hu aap papa ke sath rehte jarur ho. Magar ab papa aur aapke beech pyaar nahi hota hai.

Mummy meri baat sunke hil gayi. Kyuki ye raaz unke bedroom ka tha. Jo main janta tha. Unhe is baat ki umeed nahi thi. Mummy neeche dekhne lagi. Tabhi main unke bilkul pass pauch gaya. Aur unka hath apne hatho mein le liya.

Abhi – Mummy main janta hu. Aapko ye ajeeb lag raha hoga. Magar jab maine aapko akela dekha. To main khud ko rok nahi paya. Biwi aur maa hone sath sath aap ek aurat bhi ho. Jiski aapni bhi icchai hai.

Aap meri mummy ho. Aur ye sach kabhi badal nahi payega. Magar fir bhi main aapko pyaar karta hu. Aur hamesha karta karunga.

Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur tabhi maine unke honton ko chum liya. Honton ko chumte hi mummy peeche hat gayi. Aur peeche hatte hi unhone mere gaal par ek thappad maar diya.

Mummy – (gusse mein) Ye kya kar raha hai tu. Tera dimag kharab ho gaya hai kya? Main teri maa hu. Aur koi aapni maa ke sath aisi harkat karta hai kya? Nikal ja mere kamre se.

Mummy bahut gusse mein boli. Aur tabhi main nikalne laga. Aur mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Tabhi main bola.

Abhi – Mummy aap bas manna nahi chahte ho. Magar main janta hu ki aap kitne akele ho.

Main mummy se ye baat bolke bahar aa gaya. Aur tab se mummy apne kamre mein bethi hui hai. Ab tu bata bhai kya mummy maan jayengi.

Main – Bhai, aaj unhe tere bare mein ye sachai pata chali hai. Unke liye bhi ye asan nahi hai. Waise kal jab tune unki chut ko chua tha. To kya woh gili thi.

Abhi – Bhai, maine ander ungli nahi ki thi. Magar upar se puri garam thi.

Main – Bhai, woh teri mummy hai. Isiliye woh ye khul ke kabhi nahi bolengi ki unke ander bhi garmi bhari padi hai. Magar mujhe lagta hai. Bas ek bar tu unki ander ki aurat ko jaga de. To woh khud ko rok nahi payengi.

Abhi – Bhai, tu sahi keh raha hai. Kal raat bhi mujhe bahut maza aaya tha. Waise bhi aaj unhone khud ye baat maan li hai ki unhe meri sari harkate pata thi. Bas woh bol nahi rahi thi. Magar unhe mehsus sab ho raha tha.

Main – Bhai, maine pehle hi kaha tha ki aurte har cheej mehsus kar leti hai. Teri mummy ne bhi ki thi. Magar tu unka beta hai. Isiliye woh kuch keh nahi rahi thi. Magar ab tune ye harkat ki to. Unhone khud bol diya.

Abhi – Bhai, main soch raha hu ki aaj raat mummy ki sari garmi nikal du. Unhe woh pyaar du. Jo unhe kaafi waqt se nahi mila hai.

Main – Ha bhai ye theek rahega. Waise bhi ab to ye janti hi hai ki tu unke liye kya mehsus karta hai. Bas aaj raat jab tu unhe pyaar karna. To aise pyaar karna ki unke kai mahino ki pyaas shaant ho jaye. Aur ek bar aisa ho gaya. To uske baad woh tujhe rok nahi payengi.

Abhi – Chinta mat kar bhai. Aaj raat main mummy ki sari garmi nikal dunga. Jo papa ki wajah se unke ander jama ho gayi hai.

Main – Bhai, normal chudai karega. Ya koi goli leke aaye.

Abhi – Bhai, mera stamina to normal bhi theek hai. Waise tu kya bolta hai? Goli le lu ya nahi.

Main – Bhai, meri maan to goli le le. Kyuki aaj pehli bar hai. Kahi aisa na ho ki aunty ko nanga dekhkar tu nervous ho jaye. Aur sahi se kar na paye.

Abhi – Tu theek keh raha hai bhai. Chal market chalte hai. Aur goli leke aata hai.

Fir main aur Abhishek neeche aa gaye. Jab hum dono neeche aaye. To aunty bahar kuch kaam kar rahi thi. Jaise hi unki nazar Abhishek par padi. Woh use gusse se dekhne lagi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Namaste aunty.

Abhi ki mummy – Namaste beta.

Abhishek aur uski mummy ek dusre ko hi dekh rahe the. Fir hum dono market nikal gaye. Aur market se goli leke wapas aa gaye. Fir se chhat par bethkar baate karne lage. Aaj hum dono ke hi hath pair kaamp rahe the.

Magar dimag mein sirf chudai chal rahi thi. Isiliye darr ke sath sath josh bhi bahut tha. Fir raat ke 9 baje main Abhishek ko all the best bolke apne ghar nikal aaya. Ghar pauch ke bhi mera sara dhayan Abhishek ke ghar par tha.

Main yahi soch raha tha ki aaj kya hone wala hai. Kaise hone wala hai. Yahi sab soch soch main pagal ho raha tha. Aur isi wajah se mujhe neend bhi deri se aayi. Jiski wajah se subha main late utha.

Waise bhi aaj sunday tha. Main janta tha aaj Abhishek aur uski mummy late hi uthenge. Kyuki raat bhar Abhishek ne jamkar mehnat ki hogi. Fir subha 11 baje Abhishek ne mujhe bulaya.

Aur main uske ghar pauch gaya. Maine bell bajayi to uske papa ne gate khola. Abhishek ke papa ko dekhte hi mera bhi mood kharab ho gaya. Main samajh gaya ki uncle agar ghar par hai. To kuch bhi nahi hua hoga.

Main – Namastey uncle, kaise hai aap.

Abhi ke papa – Main theek hu beta. Aur tum kaise ho. Tayari kaise chal rahi hai.

Main – Aachi chal rahi hai uncle.

Tabhi Abhishek bahar aa gaya. Fir hum dono ander aa gaye. Aunty mujhe kahi dikhi nahi aur uske baad hum dono kamre mein chale gaye. Aur kamre ke ander jaate hi main bola.

Main – Bhai, uncle yaha kaise aa gaye. Tu to keh raha tha. Woh aaj aayenge nahi. Kya hua bhai kaam bana ya nahi?

Abhishek mere pass aaya. Aur mujhe jor se gale laga liya. Fir jab woh alag hua. To uske chere par ek smile thi. Jise dekhkar main bhi khus ho gaya.

Main – Bhai, bata na kya hua? Kaam bana ya nahi.

Abhi – Bhai, kal raat woh sab hua. Jo hum dono ne socha tha.

Main – Wahh bhai kya baat hai? Magar uncle ke rehte hue. Tune kaise kar liya.

Abhi – Bhai, papa abhi subha aaye hai. Aur raat ko maine mummy ki sari garmi nikal di.

Main – Wahh bhai matlab tune jannat ko hasil kar liya. Bata na bhai kaise hua.

Abhi – Bhai, kal jab tu nikal gaya. Uske baad main neeche aa gaya. Sade 9 baj chuke the. Magar mummy ne khana nahi nikala tha. Tabhi main unke kamre mein gaya. Maine dekha woh bethi tv dekh rahi thi.

Mummy ne kapde badal liye the. Aur woh ab maxi mein bethi thi. Tabhi main bola.

Abhi – Kya hua mummy? Aaj apne khane ke liye nahi bulaya. Sade 9 baj rahe hai. Chalo khana khate hai.

Main bilkul normal tha. Magar mummy bilkul bhi normal nahi thi. Ho bhi kaise sakti hai. Jab unhone pehli bar apne bete se aisi baate suni ho. Maine unse 2 se 3 bar kaha. Tab woh boli.

Mummy – Tu jaake khana nikal le aur kha le. Mujhe bhookh nahi hai.

Mummy ki baat sunke main samajh gaya ki woh abhi tak shaant nahi hui hai. Isiliye woh khana khane se mana kar rahi hai.

Abhi – Mummy mera gussa aap khane par kyu nikal rahe ho. Aap mujhse naraj ho. Magar kam se kam khana to kha lo.

Mummy – Maine tujhse kaha na mujhe bhookh nahi hai. Tu jaake kha le.

Mummy ka khana na khana mujhe aacha nahi lag raha tha. Isiliye main socha ki main mummy se maafi maang leta hu. Taaki woh khana kha le. Aur raat mein to wahi sab hona hai. Jo maine socha tha.

Abhi – Mummy main aapse maafi mangta hu. Kam se kam ab to kha lo.

Mummy – Tujhe jo bolna hai bol le. Aur ja yaha se mujhe kuch nahi khana hai.

Main kitchen mein gaya. Aur ek thaali mein khana laga ke mummy ke kamre mein le aaya. Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi.

Mummy – Maine kaha na mujhe khana nahi khana hai. Chala ja yaha se.

Abhi – Mummy aapko meri kasam. Mera gussa khane par mat nikalo. Aur chup chap khana kha lo.

Meri kasam wali baat sunke. Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Fir maine khane ki thali mummy ke pass rakh di. Aur unke liye pani lene chala gaya. Aur jab main wapas aaya. To mummy khana kha rahi thi.

Ye dekhkar mujhe aacha laga. Kam se kam mummy meri wajah bhookhi to nahi soyengi. Mummy khana kha rahi thi. Aur main bahar bethkar khana khane laga. Fir maine mummy ke kamre se thaali le aaya.

Aur use kitchen mein rakh di. Fir main apne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur mummy ke sone ka intezar karne laga. Main janta tha mummy 11 baje tv band karke let jati hai. Isiliye main intezar karta raha.

12 baje maine woh sex wali goli kha li. Kyuki uska asar hone mein bhi kam se kam 30 se 45 minute lagte hi hai. Waise to mera lund khada hi tha. Magar ab goli ke asar se woh aur bhi jayada tight ho gaya.

Fir maine apne sare kapde nikal diye. Aur theek 1 baje main chup chap mummy ke kamre mein chala gaya. Mummy ne darwaja lock nahi kiya tha. Aur ye mere liye aacha hi tha.

Maine dekha mummy sidhi leti hui thi. Aur woh aaram se so rahi thi. Unki maxi upar se dheeli thi. Jaise hi har aurat sote waqt rakhti hai. Main mummy ke pair ke pass beth gaya. Aur unki maxi ko halke halke upar karne laga.

Maine bahut halke halke mummy ki maxi upar kar di. Aur unki chipki hui fuli hui chut mere samne aa gayi. Mummy ki chut ka lamba sa chera mere samne tha. Aur uske ander se nikla hua chamda bahar dikh raha tha.

Maine halke se apne dono hatho ko mummy ke pairo ke side mein rakha. Aur aapni jeebh sidhe mummy ki chut par laga di. Meri jeebh mummy ki chut se nikle chamde se takra rahi thi.

Maine abhi 2 bar hi aapni jeebh chalayi thi ki tabhi mummy hilne lagi. Shayad meri jeebh ke geele pan ka ahsas mummy ko mil raha tha. Aur is bar jab maine aapni jeebh dubara mummy ki chut par rakhi. To woh ek dum se uth gayi.

Aur unhone pass mein rakhi table lamp ko on kar diya. Main bhi mummy ke chut ke pass beth gaya. Aur jab mummy ki nazar mujhpe gayi. To woh puri tarah se hil gayi. Aur tabhi maine mummy ki dono taango ko pakad liya.

Fir se apna muh mummy ki chut par laga diya. Kuch second tak to mummy ko samajh hi nahi aaya ki unke sath ho kya raha hai. Magar jaise hi unko hosh aaya. Woh mujhe hatane lagi.

Mummy – Ye kya raha hai tu? Hat yaha se harami kutte.

Mummy mujhe gaali de rahi thi. Jo har normal aurat kabhi na kabhi deti hai. Woh mere sir par maar rahi thi. Magar main ruk nahi raha tha. Fir maine unki dono taango ko pakad ke neeche kheech liya.

Jisse mummy ek dum se peeche gir gayi. Fir maine unki dono taange faila di. Mummy ki taange failte hi unki chut ke honton khulne lage. Aur unka chipka hua chamda khulne laga. Taange failte hi mummy ki chut ek fool ki tarah khil ke mere samne aa gayi.

Hello All. I am posting this story on behalf of one of the readers. Hope you will enjoy the story.

I am Megna Singh. It’s my fake name. I don’t want to disclose my original name and contact details. I have been reading sex stories for three years and wanted to share my encounter in the portal.

I intentionally corrupted an innocent boy for my benefit and treated him rudely. I was wrong, but I used him after my marriage, too. I broke his heart and Rasika’s heart. Rasika is a fake name.

For all to understand my real incident, I will share my family background and Rasika’s background.

My father is a rich person. He has acres of land and multiple businesses in Uttar Pradesh. My mother is also from a rich family but has never been exposed to public places. She always spends time in our bungalow and supervises the household work. My mother has 3 maids.

My dad is tall and handsome, but he has a female weakness. My mom is aware of his weakness. However, she did not set any boundaries for my dad. But she ensured his weakness should not impact his social life and personal life.

We are five. Dad, mom, two brothers and myself. Apart from that, my dad has other children who are not legal. My mom is aware of his affairs. She knew my dad’s children also. My mom ensures that the wealth and property remain secure with her and not distributed to other women.

As I mentioned, my mom has 3 maids. One for cooking and utensils cleaning, one for cleaning the bungalow, and one for washing clothes and cleaning the garden. All 3 maids are my dad’s bed partner. My mom is aware of it. My dad never fucked them in the bungalow.

They used to work 8-10 hours a day. He used to fuck them in the farmhouse. He did not expose his dark life in front of kids at a certain age. My mom was aware of his weakness before her marriage.

Our cooking maid’s name is Jaya. She is beautiful and sexier than my mother. Jaya is not educated and down-to-earth. She never says no to my mom and is very dedicated to her job. My dad did not marry her, but she is loyal to my dad in bed. Jaya has two daughters, and my mom is aware of it.

My mom and dad have a sadistic nature. My mom shouts at the maids and treats them like slaves. And my dad is very rude and commanding with workers.

The other two maids left because of my mom and dad’s behaviour. Jaya stayed with us because of her two daughters Jaya stays in one room of our farmhouse. She doesn’t get any money, but my mom provides everything to her.

Jaya wears my mom’s old clothes, and she never demands money or other things. Jaya’s elder daughter’s name is Swapna. She is one year younger than my elder brother. Her second daughter’s name is Rasika, and she is one year younger than me.

Rasika became my servant when I was 7 years old. She used to come to school with me. She used to carry my school bag and lunch box. I did not prefer to play with her.

But I always commanded her to complete my homework, tie my shoe lays, comb my hair, and wash my shoes. Rasika is clever and completed the +2 along with me.

I was good in my studies and got admission to a good Engineering college. It’s outside of my town. It’s like 250 km from my hometown and my mom put me in the hostel. Somehow, I completed my first year in the hostel. But later, my dad bought a rented house near my college.

My younger brother, myself, Rasika, and Rasika’s aunt used to stay in that house. Rasika discontinued her studies when I moved to engineering. But my dad made her join a government engineering college. She did not have any financial support. She wears my old dress including my bra and panty.

After completion of engineering, I got a placement and moved to Pune. My dad is not impressed with my placement, but my mom is happy with it. She doesn’t want me to become a housewife even though I have wealth.

I moved to Pune, and I got more freedom. I was alone and lost my virginity. I had an affair with one person, and eventually, he cheated on me.

Later, Rasika moved to Pune. She completed the engineering but she did not get any placement. She came to Pune as a maid for me. Rasika used to stay with me in the other bedroom and take care of cooking, washing, and other things.

A few months later, Rasika joined my company. I pushed her to join because she could do my office work and I could have fun. Her salary is very low due to being off-campus and not a high-profile job. She will be on the night shift for a long period in that organization and monitor the server.

My manager asked me to do the night shift for two weeks due to deployment and server monitor work for the project. I have asked Rasika and Balu, another person, to work with me. The manager said ok, and we started the night shift.

I trained Rasi, and the next day, I slept in the training room. Rasi managed my work. The next day, I was horny, and I asked Balu to come with me for additional training. I took him to another training room, which was far from Rasika’s work desk.

I took him inside and closed the training room. I took off my hairband and sat on the last row where there was no desktop on the table. I put my hand on his shoulder and smiled. He did not understand my intentions and was asked about training.

Me: Do you have a girlfriend?

Balu: No, Madam.

Me: Why? You are handsome.

Balu: No one approached me, and I don’t have money.

Me: You should have a girlfriend. Are you a virgin?

Balu: Yes, madam. Can you train me on what needs to be done?

I see his nervous face and shaking legs. He was not able to talk. In short, he is not comfortable, and I want to spoil him.

Me: Do you know my sizes? (with a seductive voice)

He was shocked, and he started to sweat. His bulge has risen. He is not able to make eye contact with me.

Me: (I sit closer to him and ask him) Guess my Bra size.

His bulge became high, and he felt shy. He put his head down with shyness. His face became red, and he said 34.

Me: That’s correct! How did you know that?

He: It’s a guess, madam.

Then I moved closer to him and touched his thighs with my thighs. I understand that his blood is heating up. But he doesn’t have the dare to fuck me. He was nervous, and I wanted to spoil him.

My mindset was not good at that time. I put my hand on his cheek and asked him, “Do you know how to lose virginity?” He became very shy and said yes.

Me: Wow! Am I sexy?

He: Yes.

Then I started to remove his shirt button. He was nervous and shaking. I was biting my lips and smelling his neck. He was inhaling louder and put his hand around my waist. I licked his neck, and he started to hold my waist tightly.

I licked him now and whispered in his ears, “ Do you know how to fuck?”

He: Yes.

Me: Tell me.

He was feeling shy and told me that dick should go inside the pussy. I controlled my laughter and put my hand on his bare chest. His chest is warm. I can hear his heartbeat like a bullet train. I slowly pinched his chest nipple with my fingers and asked him to explain in Hindi.

He: Madam! I am not good at bad words.

I brushed my boob to his shoulder and bit his earlobes slowly, and said, “No issues, talk bad words.” He was feeling very shy. He is a good person and struggles to say bad words. In between, I removed his shirt button and removed his shirt.

I moved my fingers all over his chest and teased him to talk dirty. He got goosebumps, and I saw his bulge over the pants. I was enjoying his innocence and removed his belt from his waist. I smiled sexily. He touched my lips with his fingers. I kissed his finger and bit his finger slowly.

Then he moved his other hand near to my lap and started to draw lines on my lap over my pants. He was doing it perfectly. I took his finger inside my mouth. He moved his other hand from my lap and placed it on my pussy. I wailed ‘Aah’ and removed his trouser waist button.

He moved his hand from pussy and removed the knot of my pants. My pants got loosened, and he saw my panty. I got shy and kissed his cheek. Then I kissed his lips slowly. He tried to move his hands inside my panty. But I held his palms and bit his lips slowly.

Then I asked him to sleep on the floor. I checked the room lock again and removed my kurti. He is in underwear and lying on the floor. The room temperature is cold with dim lights. I am in a bra and panty. I sat on his waist and was rubbing his nipples.

Me: Tell me how to fuck?

He felt shy again.

Me: You want to see me nude?

He: Of course.

Me: Before that, I want to see you nude.

I slid my hand inside his boxer. He makes a sound as soon as my finger touches his meat. My heartbeat was fast because his dick was thicker than I expected. My pussy got wet once I held his dick in my hand. I was curious to see his giant one.

His dick is tall and wet. As I told you earlier, I was sitting on his waist, and then I decided to move down from his waist. I removed my hand from his boxer and slowly slid towards his feet. Deliberately I rubbed my pussy over his boxer and sat on his feet.

Uff! Balu’s position was bad. His heartbeat was high, and his dick was rising inside the boxer. I put my feet on either side of his nipple. I slowly rubbed his nipple with my foot finger. He was in a different world and rubbing my leg. Then I put my hand on either side of his boxer, and I slowly removed it.

It was a big surprise moment for me. I saw his dick, and it was thicker and longer than my ex-boyfriend’s. His dick was standing tall, and I was sitting on his legs. I quickly moved his legs wider and lay downward between his legs.

Ufff! It was tempting. He is not tall and not a bodybuilder. I estimate his standard of living by seeing his unbranded boxer, dress, and shoes. Without wasting any time, I cleaned his dick with his trousers and smelled his dick. Then I run my fingers over his dick, and that makes my blood warmer.

I was overexcited with his dick and rubbed his dick balls too. He has little hair above his dick, and I understand it as he is a virgin. I have a fantasy to play with a dick, but my ex did not allow me to fulfil my fantasy. It’s a perfect time to complete my fantasy and start to play with his dick.

I was moving his dick up and down, turning his dick, and kissing his dick. His hands were around my hair, and he was moaning quietly. Aww! I love him, and he treats me loyally. I started to do a hand massage on his dick, and his facial expressions spoke a lot.

I started to lick his dick like a lollipop, and his eyes were staring at my boobs. I started to feel shy and said.

Me: Don’t stare at my boobs! I am feeling shy.

He: Bitch! Your cleavage is in front of me. I can’t close my eyes.

I kissed his dick and held his dick ball in my palm. He was nervous and rubbed my hair hard. He was inhaling at high speed, his mouth was open, and his eyes were staring at me. Saliva is coming from his mouth, and it seems that he has never touched a girl before in his life.

I like his innocence, and my bad mind encourages me to spoil him and fulfil my dark fantasy. All of a sudden, an idea struck my mind, and I was ready to implement it on him. I took my dupatta and tied it around his eyes. He cooperated with me, and I tied his hands with my pants.

Then I put his pants under his ass cheeks and removed my bra and panty. He did not see me nude. I didn’t want him to see me nude in the first meeting. He was on the floor with tied hands and closed eyes. His dick was standing tall, and I put his dick in between my boobs.

Aww! It was a warm feeling for me. Then I took his dick inside my mouth. I started to give a blowjob while rubbing his chest nipples. He was shaking his legs and hands. Poor guy! He couldn’t move his hands, but he was moaning. I continue the blow until he says I am ready to cum.

I just stopped blowing, and it was a near-miss of dropping his cum inside my mouth. His cum fell on the floor. He released a huge cum, but still, his dick was rising like a tower. I cleaned his dick with his pants and rubbed his dick over my pussy.

I got goosebumps, and my pussy was wet. I wanted to have sex, but my sixth sense stopped me as there was no protection with us. Also, I have yet to marry and don’t want to take a risk at that time. But he is in the mood to fuck me. He was moaning, “ Madam, please take my virginity fast.”

I was wet and horny and decided to have some more fun. So I moved toward his face and reached his face. I touched my pussy lips with his lips and started to move my pussy up and down. He was licking my pussy, and I started to moan. Slowly, he increased the pace of licking.

I was moaning, “Lick Ahh! Yes! Little above.” I was holding his hair and sat on his mouth. He was licking at a good pace. He managed his tongue to go inside my pussy. He is not stopping it and is showing great energy.

I cum on his face, and his face became wet. But he was not stopping to lick my pussy. I was happy as I cum on him and moved away from him. I wore my dress and removed his hands and removed my dupatta from his eyes. He was disappointed to see me in a dress.

His face, chest, and dick were wet. His pants were wet, too. He was asking for fuck, but I told him that we don’t have a condom. He was upset, and I left the training room without informing him. I went to the restroom and adjusted my dress and hair.

I moved to the floor and chit-chatted with Rasi. After an hour, Balu did not turn up on the floor. I called him, and he informed me that his pants were wet and he couldn’t come to the floor.

I informed him not to go home before logout time as this would cause a behaviour issue. He said ok and spent the time in the washroom. Me and Rasi have left for the day.

It will be continued in the next part. Share feedback at [email protected].

Hi mera naam Raj hai. Main 34 ka hu, aur married hu. Main ek pvt employee hu. Meri height 5’9″ hai, aur rang fair hai. Main well built hu. Meri shaadi ke kuch saal baad hum Mumbai shift hue, par itni jaldi kahi ghar nahi mila. To main aur meri wife Sudha meri badi behan ke ghar shift hue, jo ek 2 BHK ke flat mein rehti hai.

Meri behan ka naam Sushma hai, aur wo 37 ki hai. Par unfortunately, uski shaadi nahi hui thi. Usko apne career pe focus karna tha, aur kuch nahi. Aaj wo badi company mein Director hai. Sushma didi halki si saawli hai, par face cut acha hai. Didi ka thyroid ki wajah se weight gain bhi hua hai, aur ab uska figure 38b-34-36 hai.

Wo kaafi modern aur open hai. Office ke baad ghar aati hai to sirf top aur pajama ya fir nighty mein rehti hai. Uske bhaari hilte hue doodh dekh mera khada ho jata hai. Sudha ko kaafi baar chodte hue didi ko socha hai, aur isse mere 7 inch ka loda aur tight ho jata hai.

Sudha bhi kaam pe jati hai, aur ghar sabse pehle main, fir didi, aur fir Sudha aati hai. Fir khaane peene ki tayaari aur dinner karke sona. Sudha saawli hai, aur bahut hi innocent aur submissive type hai. Par figure mast hai 36b-32-34. Chudai mein bahut sath deti hai. Kareeb 2 maheene ho gaye the, aur sab cheeze normal th. Par dheere-dheere cheeze badalne lagi.

Is beech Sudha pregnant hui, aur sab khush the. Aur fir wo apne mayike chali gayi. Ab ghar pe sirf mein aur didi the. Main subha-subha ghar pe hi exercise karta tha. Flat 22 floor pe hai east facing, so subha-subha badhiya sunlight aati hai.

Didi bhi subha uth ke yoga karti thi, aur main usko ghoorta tha. Kyunki uske khade nipple uske top mein ubhar ke dikhte, aur uski badi aur chaudi gaand uske tight pajame se poori ubhar ke dikhti thi. Didi bhi shayad notice kart thi, par kuch nahi kehti. Par ek din achanak boli usko bhi meri exercises try karni thi.

Main dil hi dil mein bada khush hua. Agle din didi white top aur grey pajame mein aayi, aur hum exercise start kiye. Pehle kuch stretching, fir abs, and lastly didi ko pushups aur pull ups karwaye maine. Didi se nahi ho paa raha tha, to didi ne support maanga pushups mein. Fir peeche unko support diya maine, aur is beech mere hath uske boobs ko side se masal rahe the. Par didi ne kuch nahi kaha.

Uff kitne bade aur tight the boobs didi ke. Mera to poora tann gaya. Par tight underwear ki wajah se main bach gaya. Didi bass 5 hi Pushups kar payi, aur uske nipples poore hard the. Fir surprisingly paseene ki wajah se uske brown nipples top pe saaf dikhne lage. Main unko ghoorne laga.

Ab didi ne bola ki pull ups mein bhi support lagega. Maine peeche se support diya, aur is baar uski gaand pe muh daala. Uff, didi ki chut ki mehak se pata chal raha tha ki wo poori geeli thi. Fir 5 pushups ke baad didi ki chut ka hissa pant pe geela dikh raha tha. Par hum dono ne kuch nahi kaha.

Ab ye silsila kareeb 1 week tak chala, aur main dheere-dheere bold bante gaya. Ab pushups ke time main didi ke doodh daba ke pakadta tha, aur nipples bhi kheenchta tha. Wo dheere-dheere moan karti thi, par aur kuch nahi bolti. Par aaj-kal to 10 pushups karti thi.

Agle din didi ko periods hue, aur wo exercise band kar di. Fir 5th day pe didi ne bola ki uski peeth dukh rahi thi aur mujhe maalish karne ko kaha. Maine uska top upar kiya, aur peeth pe oil daal ke maalish ki. Fir 5 minute baad didi boli aur neeche.

Maine ab uska pajama neeche kiya thoda aur maalish ki. Didi ne bola aur neeche poore tail bone pe, to maine pajama aur red panty thodi zyada neeche ki. Ab mujhe uski gaand ka chhed aur hairy paseene wali chut dikh rahi thi, aur ab main oil massage karne laga.

Didi dheere-dheere moan karne lagi. Mauka dekh maine didi ki gaand ke neeche position li, aur apne khade lund ko didi ki gaand pe rakh ke aage-peeche hone laga. 2 minute mein mera lund didi ke crack mein set hoke aage-peeche ho raha tha, aur didi aankhen band karke maze le rahi thi. Fir achanak didi ka badan akad gaya, aur uski panty se ek mehak aane lagi.

Dekha to didi jhad chuki thi. Ab mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur lund 2-4 baar didi ki gaand pe ghis ke mera bhi paani nikal gaya. Didi boli ki ab wo thoda aaram karengi, aur ye bol kar wo so gayi. Fir main nahane chala gaya. Andar didi ki used 38B non padded bra pe ek aur baar muth maari. Shaam ko didi kahi baahar gayi aur main bhi apne doston ke sath baahar gaya.

Raat ko dinner ke baad didi ne bola ki usko raat mein darr lagta tha, aur if possible main uske sath uske kamre mein so jau. Main smile deke ok bola.

Summers mein garmi ke kaaran main sirf boxer mein tha, aur didi aaj nighty mein thi. Kareeb raat ke 3 baje meri neend tooti, to dekha ki didi mujhe hug karke soyi thi, aur uska hath mere boxer ke andar mere lode ko sehla raha hai. Yaaron kya bataun kya gazab ki feeling thi.

Fir didi ruki, aur kuch seconds baad kuch geela liquid jaisa lund pe feel hua. Aankh khol ke dekha to didi apni thook apne hath mein laga ke mera loda hila rahi thi. Ye sab dekh kar mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur 2 minute mein mera paani nikal gaya. Didi khush thi mere lund ko dekh kar, aur apne kapde se saaf karke so gayi.

Agle din maano didi ko jaise sab pata tha. Wo mere saamne jhuk ke kaam kar rahi thi, aur uske mote aam dekh mera haal behaal tha. Poora din aise hi guzra. Fir raat ko neend nahi hui mujhe, aur aaj main aadhi raat ko didi ko hug kiya peeche se. Uski gaand pe lund laga ke main dabane laga. Fir 2 minute baad didi ne apna hath mere hath pe rakha.

Main darr gaya aur ruk gaya, to didi ne mera hath apne boobs pe rakh diya. Mujhe didi ke hard nipples mehsoos hue, aur main bina soche nipple ko dabane aur kheenchne laga. Tabhi didi zor se moan karne lagi, aur dheere se boli aaram se. Main samajh gaya ki didi jagi hui thi aur mujhe green light thi.

Bas maine didi ki nighty upar kheenchi aur andar hath daal ke didi ke nange boobs dabane laga, aur nipple kheenchne laga. Didi mere hath ke upar apna hath rakhi, aur fir mera hath dabane lagi. Kya feeling thi kya batau. Garmi mein paseena aur didi ki chut ki mehak poore kamre mein thi. Maine ab apna boxer nikaal diya, aur didi ke hath mein apna lund de diya, aur didi ab usko sehlane lagi.

Idhar main didi ke nange boobs dekh uske nipple ko muh mein leke choosne laga. Uff kitna juicy tha. Main jitne zor se uske boobs choosta, unte zor se wo mera lund hilati. Kareeb 5 minute baad main didi ke upar missionary position mein gaya. Fir maine didi ki chut pe lund tikaya, aur ek jhatka zor ka maara, aur poor 7 inch mota lund andar chala gaya.

Didi ne halka sa moan kiya, aur poori aankhen khol ke mujhe dekh rahi thi. Wo smile deke boli-

Didi: Aur zor se beta.

Uff, ye sun ke bas ab raha nahi gaya, aur maine apni speed badha di. Didi aankhen band karke chudne lagi, aur moan karne lagi. Uske uchalte boobs dekh ke maine usko apne dono hath se dabocha aur pelne laga. Idhar didi ka paani nikal gaya, par mera abhi hard tha.

Maine didi ko palta aur uski gaand dabate hue peeche se chut mein lund daala aur pelne laga. Didi poora sath de rahi thi, aur usne mera hath leke apne boobs pe rakh ke dabane ko bola. Maine wahi kiya aur ab jitna zor se boobs dabata, didi apni chut utni tight karti.

Fir kareeb 2 minute baad main jhadne wala tha, aur didi boli andar hi daal de. Bina sawaal kiye 5 se 7 dhakko mein maine apna paani andar daal diya, aur dono shant hue. Didi meri taraf palti aur boli-

Didi: Mera chhota bhai kab itna bada ho gaya kuch pata nahi chala.

Aur fir wo mera lund kapde se saaf karne lagi. Main uske bade boobs ko dabane laga aur dono kab so gaye kuch pata nahi chala.