Author: admin

  • Meri didi se badla liya

    Hello friends, mera naam Raju hai (name changed). Main aapko apni zindagi ki ek real kahani sunane jaa raha hu. Ye ISS par meri first story hai, isliye koi mistake ho to maaf karna hai.

    Ye kahani tab shuru hoti hai, jab main 12 saal ka tha, aur meri behan 13.5 saal ki thi. Mere ghar mein hum 4 log mummy, papa, didi aur main rehte the. Didi ka naam Shruti tha (name changed).

    Main thoda bhola tha, aur meri behan bahut chalaak thi. Wo mujhe hamesha chidhati rehti thi, aur main rota rehta tha. Ek din to usne hadd kar di. Jab main bathroom mein gaya peshaab karne, to usne baahar se light band kar di.

    Main bahut zor se chillaya, par didi ne light on nahi ki, aur darwaza bhi nahi khola. Kuch samay baad mummy ne aake darwaza khola, aur maine unko saari baat batayi.

    Meri sister mujhe aise hi bahut tang karti rehti, aur mujhe torture karti. Meri mom ko ye sab pata tha. Dheere-dheere din beet gaye, jab main 19 years ka ho gaya hai meri didi lagbhag 21 years ki hone wali thi. Main ab samajhdaar ho chuka tha, aur meri didi bhi ab kacchi kali se fool ban chuki thi. Uska figure 28-32-34 tha. Use dekh kar mere muh mein paani aane laga tha.

    Fir wo din aa hi gaya jiska mujhe intezaar tha. Mere papa kisi kaam se out of city gaye hue the. Ghar par mummy, main aur didi thi. Raat ke 9:00 baje hum teeno dinner ke liye ek sath baith gaye.

    Meri behan ne ek tight blue t-shirt aur bahut chhoti mini coloured short pehni thi, jo uski chut se chipki hui thi. Garmi ka mausam tha, isliye usne neeche bra panty bhi nahi pehni thi. Meri mummy ne kaha-

    Mummy: Beta aaj tumhe apna saara badla poora kar lena chahiye.

    Main: Kaisa badla mummy?

    Mummy: Jo tum bachpan se bardasht karte aa rahe ho.

    Meri behan hum dono ki baaton ko samajhne ki koshish kar thi thi. Mummy ne mujhe ishara karke bataya.

    Main: Haa mummy, badla to main bahut saalon se lena chaah raha hu. Bas sahi mauke ka intezaar kar raha tha.

    Mummy: Isse acha mauka ab tumhe nahi mil sakta. Jao le jao ise andar ke kamre mein, aur kar lo apna badla poora.

    Meri behan ko pata chal gaya tha ki aaj uske sath kuch bahut hone wala tha. Par wo ghabrayi nahi. Fir maine uska hath pakda, aur use kamre mein le aaya, aur doors lock kar diye.

    Main: Aaj tujhse saara badla loonga jo toone mere sath kiya.

    Wo sochne lag gayi aur boli-

    Shruti: Par main to bas mazaak ke taur par karti thi.

    Jab tak wo kuch boli, maine use bed par dhakela aur kapde se uske dono hath baandh diye. Wo samajh nahi paa rahi thi ki kya kare. Fir wo boli-

    Shruti: Arre meri baat to suno.

    Main: Abhi baad ke liye thodi baatein bacha lo, abhi to shuruaat hai.

    Main kitchen se thoda sa tel le aaya. Fir maine uske pairon se start kiya, aur tel maalish karta-karta uski jangh par aa gaya. Use accha mehsoos ho raha tha.

    Shruti: Bhai ahh, gudgudi ho rahi hai ssss.

    Wo kuch bol rahi thi ki main uski shorts ke andar hath daal kar uski chut ko sehlane laga. Wo kasmasane lagi.

    Shruti: Aahh bhai maaf kar de mujhe aahh.

    Par maine uski ek na suni, aur doosri side doosra hath bhi uski chut par le aaya, aur uski chut se khelne laga. Uski chut ke chhote-chhote baal mujhe mehsoos ho rahe the. Wo hil-hil ke apni hawas ko dikha rahi thi. Uski chut ek-dum garam thi.

    Maine apne dono hath uski short se nikale, aur upar le jaate le jaate uski t-shirt mein ghusa diye. Wo siskariyan lene lagi.

    Shruti: aahhhh bhai mat karo please, oooh.

    Uske hath bandhe hone ki wajah se wo kuch nahi kar payi aur kasmasati rahi. Main saamp ki tarah uske boobs par apne hath rengta raha, aur dekhte hi dekhte maine uski t-shirt upar utha thi. Wow! Wo soft boobs aaj bhi yaad karke paani chhoot jata hai.

    Maine uske boobs ki ache se maalish ki. Fir uski chut ko apne daanto se kaatna shuru kar diya. Wo chilla uthi.

    Shruti: Bhai mat karo na please. Mujhe nahi pata tha ki itni badi saza milegi mujhe aahh bhai.

    Main uski choochi ko kaat-te hue neeche aa gaya aur uski short nikaal kar uske muh mein ghusa di. Wo ab kuch nahi bol sakti thi. Mere saamne ab ek nangi chut padi thi.

    Main bina time waste karte hue apni jeebh ko behan ki chut par chalane laga. Wo kuch kar nahi paa rahi thi, isliye wo apni chut utha-utha kar ishara kar rahi thi ki uska paani nikalne wala tha.

    Main tab bhi uski chut par apni jeebh lagaye rakhi. Jab mujhe pata lag gaya ki uska paani nikalne wala tha, to main usse door ho gaya, aur uske muh ko azaad kar diya. Wo gidgidane lagi aur boli-

    Shruti: Bhai please-please ruko mat bhai. Aa jao na, aur shant to kar do mujhe bhai. Main aur nahi ruk sakti please.

    Uski itni baat sunte hi maine firse apni jeebh se uski chut ke aas-paas waale hisse ko chaata, aur ab baari thi climax ki. Maine apna lund nikala jo ki bilkul seedha tight khada tha.

    Fir maine apni behan ki kamar par takiya rakha. Uske baad maine uski dono taango ko utha kar apne kandho par rakh diya. Maine bina uski parwah karte hue ek hi baar mein apna lund uski chut mein ghusa diya.

    Shruti: Aahhhh bhai nikaal behan ke lode. Aayi mummy.

    Wo cheekhne lagi zor-zor se aur maine uske muh par hath rakha. Fir maine ek aur zordaar dhakka laga diya. Wo behosh hone wali thi. Maine ek zordaar thappad uske gaalon par maara. Dheere-dheere use samajh aa gayi ki yahi sacchayi thi, aur wo apni gaand uthane lagi.

    Ab maza do-guna badh gaya. Hum dono lagataar 15 minute lage rahe. Is beech meri behan 2 baat jhad chuki thi. Ab mera paani chootne wala tha. Maine apni raftaar badhayi, aur saara paani behan ki chut mein hi chhodh diya.

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  • Trophy – The Game Begins

    Hello all horny people. It’s Ronak here once again with a brand new story. To make you all the guys shag and all the ladies finger their pussies to your heart’s content.

    This story is a work of fiction based on a fantasy shared by one of the female readers. Writing this one in the first person from her perspective. Let’s go.

    If anyone entered the house at that moment, what a spectacle they would have witnessed, I thought. I could feel the moistness building up between my legs. Who would be the next one? I was wondering and also excited about what was next for me on the cards.

    It had gone much better than what I had expected till now. I was certain that the climax was going to be much more than I had ever imagined. Seated on a chair, I looked at the 5 men seated around the round table, sipping their drinks leisurely and playing cards. My heart was beating faster in anticipation.

    My father-in-law had kept his promise. I sat there recalling the day when I shared my fantasy with him after a steamy sex session. I would like him to invite his friends and share me with all of them like a pleasure toy.

    Within the first six months of my marriage, I had fallen for my father-in-law who was quite a fit man of 57. He had been a loner since his wife passed away well before marriage. We developed a good bond over a few months. We spent a lot of time together when my husband would go to work.

    One thing led to the other. Very soon, I had my father-in-law between my legs, pumping my ever-thirsty pussy hard. Initially, the sex between us was normal. But over time, we start getting kinkier. We indulged in many kinks like fucking at different places, BDSM, role plays etc.

    After one such kinky session, he asked me about my extreme fantasy. I told her that I’d share only if he promised that he wouldn’t feel bad or angry about it. He promised. Then I shared my fantasy of him sharing me with his friends in a gangbang.

    He was stunned when he listened to it first. But then told me that he was extremely delighted. Each one of them glanced at me once in a while. I could see the lust filled in their eyes. And why not? Here I was, sitting in a chair half naked.

    The pallu of my saree was already on the ground. My upper body was half-covered only with a bra. The bra strap was already down from my left shoulder, resulting in the cup falling off, putting my full 34C size left breast on display.

    My nipple was rock hard. It was still glistening with the saliva that my father-in-law left on it after sucking it really hard. I’m sure my blue-coloured panties were also visible through my netted patterned, almost transparent saree. My petticoat was already lying on the floor near the table.

    5 pairs of eyes were ogling at me. Sparks appeared in those eyes whenever they looked at me. The spark was similar to a sportsman participating in a competition in his eyes looking at the winner’s trophy. And why should it have been any other way?

    That was what I was for them today. A trophy! That was what they were playing for. A trophy in rotation. The winner of the game got to do whatever he wanted with me or he could ask me to do whatever he wanted to.

    I had put on a netted transparent black saree. A matching sleeveless blouse with a deep neck revealing the deep valley between my breasts. Inside I had put on a fluorescent light blue coloured pair of undergarments. I had used a nice imported perfume as well.

    I welcomed all the guests at the door. When they arrived, none of them could resist checking me out. I felt excited from inside as their eyes scanned my figure of 34-26-36 all along my feet to head. 5 ft. 7 in all in all.

    They settled on the table, and I served them their drinks and snacks. My father-in-law introduced me to them. He also introduced each one of them by his name, occupation, how they got acquainted with each other, etc. All of them, barring one guy named Arif Kadri, were either close to 50 or were past 50.

    But none of them were older than my father-in-law. Arif looked much younger. Maybe somewhere between 35 and 40. These were all well-settled, matured guys, fit and healthy, good looking, well behaved. They knew how to treat a woman.

    I had a special interest in Arif. Though I had many sex adventures before my marriage, I had never tasted a Muslim cock. So when my father-in-law introduced him to me, my excitement increased manifold. The gathering was organized on account of my father-in-law’s birthday.

    Fortunately my husband had been away for a two-week long business trip. He was not expected to return for another 4-d days. All the guests had brought one or the other gift as well. I took the gifts and stacked them away in his room.

    Then, my father-in-law dropped the bomb at the table. On the special occasion of his birthday, this very special card party was organized. I was the rotating trophy of the game. The winner of every game could ask me to do whatever he wanted me to do, or he could do whatever he wished to do with me.

    Three games were already over, and the fourth one was underway. I was getting more and more restless. My cock hungry mouth was flooded with water in anticipation of a Muslim cock entering it for the first time.

    Mr. Diwakar Mehta won the first game. Mr. Mehta is one of the leading share brokers and also manages the portfolio of my father’s investments. He is a thorough gentleman. He was asked what he expected me to do. He hesitantly asked me to do a ramp walk like those fashion models do at fashion shows.

    So, I played a suitable soundtrack and did a ramp walk, like models. I went all the way to his seat and displayed my vital assets from very close. I turned on my heels fully 360 degrees so that everyone could look at my sexy body thoroughly.

    I turned around and bent forward to push my ass back, getting it very close to his face. Then I walked back to my seat, swaying my hips sexily for them. They were onto the next game, and the next round of drinks also began. Earlier, they were chitchatting about the things generally guys of that age discuss.

    Mainly markets and politics. But once the announcement of the prize for the winner of the game was made, all the talks stopped. Now, everyone was focused on the game, as no one wanted to miss the trophy.

    Mr Vikrant Sharma won the second game. Sharmaji works for the same company for which my father-in-law used to work. My FIL called me, telling me Mr. Sharma had won the game. So I went and stood near him. He stretched his hand and took my hand in his hand.

    He slowly kissed on the back of my hand, saying, “You are really very beautiful, sweetheart. This friend of ours is one lucky bastard! I would like to see you without your blouse and petticoat. Please go and remove them, and then put your saree back over your bra and panties.”

    I gave a mischievous smile and said, “Naughty uncle.” Then I took his hand in my hand and planted a wet kiss on his palm before walking back to the bedroom. I removed my saree. Then I removed my blouse and skirt. Then I wrapped my saree again and stopped to look at my reflection in the mirror.

    My reflection turned me on. I am quite a horny woman. But in that combination of saree over my undergarments, I looked sexier than ever. I fell in love with myself all over again.

    I’m stopping here for now. I will return with the next part soon. Awaiting your feedback in my mailbox, [email protected] or in the comments section. Signing off, yours truly, Ronak.

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  • Gay Sex Fun in The Office

    My name is Rocky. This happened a few years back when I was in Hyderabad. Currently, I live in Bangalore. I am 29 years old, don’t wanna bore you further.

    Let’s go of the story. I got selected on my college campus and joined a company in Hyderabad. I lived in PG and went to the office every day. I am just a new joiner, and my training is going on. There was not much left for me.

    Every day at 3 p.m., the coffee was put on the pine counter. One of the people in the management department at the counter was a 22-year-old boy of my age. His name was Manu, and he looked quite handsome.

    My day seems to be being used as an excuse to drink coffee. He also remained present there at the same time. One day, I went to the bathroom after drinking coffee. There was no one else in the bathroom.

    Manu also came to the bathroom after me and started urinating in the compartment on my side. He started looking at my dick and then looked at me and smiled. I also smiled seeing you. Then, he signalled us to move forward. At first, I didn’t understand much, so I started walking towards him.

    He took me to a different room and held my hand. That room was still under construction, and there were no cameras yet. I also used it to get out of the room and go to the kitchen.

    Then Manu made me sit on my knees and pointed towards his dick. I also removed his pant and underwear, and his 7-inch long dick came out. His dick was completely tight. I started shaking it with my hands.

    After some time, Manu asked me to take it in my mouth. He came in 69 position and put his dick in my mouth. He started sucking my dick. Then he started fucking my mouth, and with great speed, he pushed her entire dick into my mouth.

    My mouth was fucked for 15-20 minutes. By now, a few tears had come out of my eyes. He said that I would have to drink all his cum. He said that after 2-3 minutes, he ejaculated in my mouth. While kissing, he held my mouth tightly, and his dick went up to my throat.

    I could feel all his food directly in my throat. His cum was hot, and there was a lot of it. I placed my two hands on his naked ass and made him cum. We could not do anything that day. That day, we went back to the same place.

    I said him I wanted to fuck his ass. He took off his clothes and went out. I also took off my clothes and got naked. We didn’t have much time, so we turned our heads. I told him to bow down. He leaned against the table with his ass facing me.

    I placed my dick on the tip of his ass and told him that it would be painful not to scream. He shook his head. I held his waist tightly from both sides and gave a jerk. One moment started hitting his ass.

    I felt pain due to the tightness of his ass. He screamed a little, told me no and started his back. I could not control myself and, with one more bite, inserted half of my dick into his ass. He started shaking his ass.

    Gave another push and inserted my entire dick into his ass. This time I was feeling too much tightness on my dick, Tears came out of his eyes, and I was kissing him to make him relax.

    Me: Madarchod, I will not fuck you today. Today, you will not even be able to reach your home if you walk like this in Marunga.

    Manu: Dude, it is hurting a lot. Take it out.

    Me: You have put a little something in to take it out. It will hurt for the rest of your day, just put it in my dick. Behenchod! I will fuck you today.

    My fucking started. The pain was still there. But Manu was having pain now and then. Now started fucking him less and increased the speed like a bullet train. Before he could speak anything, my dick was moving at a very fast pace in his ass.

    He was enjoying the fucking, begging me not to stop. Later, we went to a missionary position where I could go deep inside him. So I started fucking his ass while sucking his man boobs.

    He was giving a sweet little scream to my ears. It was driving me to fuck him hard with each push. I was going deep and hard. OMG, those moaning was yummy.

    Of course, the cute asshole fucking lasted for 20-25 minutes.  A little later, I released cum inside his cute ass.

    Later in the evening, I called him to follow me. We went to the office washroom. No one seemed to come to the washroom in this area because it was very far.  I asked him to go to the toilet.

    I took off my pants and underwear and sat on the toilet seat. He also just took off his pants and underwear. We are just wearing shirts and t-shirts as we are gay. He started sitting on my dick.

    My mouth was on his, and he hugged me to my shoulder. Now slowly set my dick in Manu’s ass and took one stroke. In the second stroke, I inserted my entire dick in his ass.

    This time, our faces were towards each other. That’s why when I got the chance, I placed my lips on his lips. Our hands met each other’s hands. He started kissing me and drank all the juice from my lips.

    I also supported him and kissed his lips. When our lip kiss turned into a French kiss, it did not go away. On the other side, his ass was flowing out of the niche.

    After every push, I thanked him and started jumping on my dick. Now he was killing his ass as per my wish. I was having a lot of fun. After spending 20-25 minutes like this, he was tired.

    So I said that his movements have taken away everything. I released all my cum into his ass. After that, my dick came out of his ass. We cleaned our asses and dick with tissue paper.  After that, we have sex every 2-3 days, and every day we spend time sucking each other’s dick.

    In the spring of a holiday, in the room, in the hotels, in the swimming pool, these milkmaids quench their thirst. Now I had as much fun in fucking his ass as I have in him fucking my ass.

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  • Meri maa ki shaadi – Part 1

    Hi doston, mera naam Kamesh hai. Main ek 30 saal ka IT engineer hu. Aaj main mere jeevan ki sacchi kahani aapko batane jaa raha hu. Ye kahani hai meri aur mere parivar ki.

    Main ek Maharashtriyan family se hu. Main south kokan mein rehta hu. Jo Goa se bahut kareeb hai. Mere parivar mein mere pita Mr. Shantaram, meri maa Mrs. Shalini, aur meri do behne rehti thi. Lagbhag 6 saal pehle mere papa ka dehant hua. Wo ek private firm mein clerk the, aur unki umar 55 saal ki thi. Motape ki wajah se unko heart attack aaya aur wo guzar gaye.

    Tab meri chhoti behne 20 aur 19 saal ki thi, aur padh rahi thi. Meri maa ki shaadi bahut kam age mein hui thi, aur wo us samay 44 saal ki thi. Main tab meri padhayi poori karke naya-naya job pe laga tha. Mujhe ek saal ho gaya tha.

    Maa ki baat kare to pita ji jaane ki wajah se wo bahut dukhi aur tension mein thi. Hum itne ameer nahi the. Hamara ek bada chaar kamron wala makaan tha. Par zameen, paisa, sona bachat kuch nahi tha. Pita ji ka pension bhi nahi thi. Do betiyon ki shaadi aur padhayi bhi thi.

    Mere shaadi ke baad nayi bahu kitna mujhe ghar ki zimmedariyon ko uthane deti, ya main kitni madad karunga, ye sochne pe maa majboor thi. Ghar chalane ko lekar chintit thi. Tabhi hamare rishtedaar pita ji ke masik tithi ke din baith kar charcha kar rahe the. Maa ke pita ji aur mere kaka ji keh rahe the, ki wo log hame support karne ki sthiti mein the nahi, aur meri shaadi ke baad cheeze badal sakti thi.

    Isliye meri maa aur behne unki zimmedari lene ke liye maa ko kisi ameer aadmi se shaadi karni chahiye. Kyunki wo abhi jawaan thi aur poori zindagi uski jaani thi. Ye sab batein main sun raha tha. Maa kuch bol nahi rahi thi. Uske halaat kharaab the. Ye sab baatein kar buzurgon ne maa aur mujhe sochne ko kaha.

    Sab rishtedaar ek-ek kar chale gaye. Main kaam par jaane laga. Meri salary main har maheene laa kar maa ko dene laga. Usme se thoda kharcha main le leta. Tabhi ek din maa ne mujhe bulaya aur kaha use mujhse baat karni thi. Ghar par koi nahi tha.

    Maa boli: Beta toone nana ji aur kaka ji ki baat ka kya socha?

    Main bola: Aapka kya maanna hai? Aur kya sochna hai?

    Maa boli: Dekh beta, aaj nahi to kal teri shaadi ho jayegi. Tere baal-bachhe ho jayenge. Tera kharcha badh jayega, aur dhyan batt jayega. Teri do behno ki shaadi ka kharcha saamne hai. Hamari koi poonji nahi. Rishtedaar kaam ke nahi, bas naam ke hai. Tu bol kya tum ye sab kar paoge? Ya fir main kisi ameer buddhe se shaadi kar lu, jo hamare sab kharche utha le?

    Main bola: Maa kya tum shaadi karna chaahti ho?

    Maa boli: Abhi main jawaan hu. Baad mein meri bhi shaadi hogi nahi. Buddhe ko shaadi ka sukh milega, aur mujhe meri betiyon ko aadhar. Unke aur mere bhavishya ke liye main nana ji ko bolungi ki koi ameer dhoondh le jiski biwi marr gayi ho, jo mujhe apna le meri bachiyon ke sath.

    Main bola: Mujhe thoda wakt do sochne ke liye.

    Maa boli: Main tujhe naraaz kar tujhe bina bole kuch bhi nahi karna chaahti hu.

    Us din se maine maa ke baare mein sochna shuru kiya. Meri maa abhi jawaan thi 44 ki age to buddha hone ki nahi thi. Uska badan mujhe dikhne laga. Ab aate-jaate main unko ache se dekhne laga. Wo 5.5 feet ki ek ache-khaase figure wali aurat thi. Gora rang, medium size ke boobs, na patli na zyada kamar, pet zyada nahi, bhare hue nitambh, kidhar bhi zyada maas nahi, chikni twacha, badi-badi hiran wali aankheb, seedhi nasika, gulaabi rass bhare honth, kaale lambe baal.

    Wo saree pehanti thi. Cotton ki plain rango ki. Ab mujhe lagne laga ki meri maa sach mein roop ka khazana thi. Kaam ki devi thi. Jawaani mein vidhwa hona uska dosh nahi tha. Pita ji usse 13 saal bade aur mote the. Isme uska kya dosh tha. Agar is ghar ki zimmedariyon se bhaag gaya ya nahi uthaya to maa ke paas doosra raasta bhi kya tha? Aur meri maa kisi buddhe ki hawas ki legal shikaar ho jaye, ye mujhe kaise lagega?

    Jaise-jaise main sochte gaya, meri maa ke prati pyaas badh gayi, aur maine maa ko paane ki thaan li. Har roz mere saamne se chalne wali maa ke ang pratyang mujhe bulane lage. Maa ke blouse mein chhupe aam mujhe dikhne lage. Maa ki badi mazboot gaand mujhe dabane ke liye majboor kar rahi thi. Main maa ke hontho ko choom ke choosne ke khwaab dekhne laga.

    Par ye sab galat tha, aisa mere dimag mein aata, aur main hosh mein aata. Tabhi maine net mein dekha, aur padha ki purane greek, egypt aur roman rajyo mein apni vidhwa maa se shaadi karna aam baat thi. Aur unke sambhog ke varnan bhi kiye gaye the. Indian history mein bhi aisi shaadiyon ke zikr mujhe mile.

    Fir maine socha ki meri maa ko shaadi karni thi to wo mujhse hogi. Aur uska koi bhog lega to wo main loonga. Aur maine maa se baat karne ka fainsla kiya. Ek din subah jab meri behne college gayi hui thi, tab maine maa ko bulaya. Wo mera office jaane ka tiffin taiyaar kar rahi thi. Wo baahar hall mein aayi, aur boli-

    Maa: Kya hai beta?

    Maine use mere saamne baithne ko kaha, aur bola: Maa tumhari main shaadi karwana chaahta hu. Jisse ki tumhari zindagi ache se guzar jaye, jawani sawar jaye, aur in dono ki shaadi bhi achi jagah dhoom-dhaam se ho jaye. Tumhara pati tumhara ache se khayaal rakhe, aur tumhe kisi bhi cheez ki kami na ho.

    Maa boli: Theek kehte ho. Hame in teen saalo mein inki shaadi karni hogi.

    Main bola: Wo theek hai, par mujhe ek baat batao. Tumhara aur pita ji ka vevahik jeevan kaisa tha? Tum mein aur unme kaafi antar tha. Aur wo mote bhi the. Kya wo tumhe shareerik sukh de paate the?

    Mere sawaal sun maa bigad gayi aur boli: Ye kya bakwas kar rahe ho? Tumhe apne maa pita ke baare mein aisa nahi bolna chahiye.

    Main bola: Waise nahi maa. Par tumhari shaadi hogi to naya pati tumse kaam ki iccha karega, aur agar tum itne din ya saalon se nahi kar rahi ho, to tumhe adjust karne mein takleef hogi. To waise main unko samja saku.

    Maa boli: Beta mere aur unke beech unki shareerik kamzori ke kaaran pichle 15 saalon se vevahik rishta naam ka tha.

    Maa thodi naram ho kar boli: Kya tum mere liye pati dhoondhoge?

    Main bola: Haa, kya harj hai?

    Maa boli: Kya tumne poora socha?

    Maine kaha: Haa maa, tum kitne din aisi rahogi? Tumhe bhi to koi jeevan sathi chahiye, jo tumhara tann mann se sath de.

    Wo boli: Haa, kya tumne koi dekh rakha hai? To pehle nana ji aur kaka ji se baat kar lo.

    Maine kaha: Agar unhone permission de di to aap raazi ho?

    Maa boli: Haa tum teeno raazi ho, to main kya bol sakti hu.

    Maine usi din dono ko phone kiya, aur shaam ko daaru party ke liye baar mein bulaya. Shaam ko unhe muft ki daaru aur non-veg khaane ke sath maine meri baat khila di. Pehle to dono udd gaye. Fir maine unko bahut se example diye, porn video dikhaye, aur 2.5 lakh rupay dene ka aashwasan diya. Paise ki baat aate hi un dono ne poori zimmedari leli, aur taiyaar ho gaye.

    Ghar aa kar maine maa ko bola behno ke so jaane par wo mere kamre mein aaye, mujhe unko kuch batana hai. Raat mein sab kaam khatam kar maa mere kamre mein aayi. Maine unhe palang par bithaya aur bola-

    Main: Aaj shaam ko meri nana ji aur kaka ji se baat ho gayi hai. Aur unko ladka pasand hai, aur nana ji tumhara kanyadaan karne ko taiyaar hai.

    Maa boli: Kya unhone us aadmi ko dekha, mulakaat ki, baatein ki?

    Main bola: Haa, aaj hi unki baatein hui.

    Maa boli: Kon hai wo?

    Main bola: Maa main tumse shaadi karunga.

    Ye sunte hi maa ki aankhen badi ho gayi, aur boli: Ye kya bol rahe ho? Pagal ho gaye ho paapi? Aisa kaise socha tumne?

    Aur bahut der tak wo mujhe bhala-bura kehti rahi. Main shaanti se baitha raha. Fir unhone nana ji ko phone lagaya, to nana ji ne bhi vahi baat ki. Maa ko ascharya laga ki ye baat unhone maani kaise. Fir nana ji bole unhe isme koi buri baat nahi lagti, aur isi mein maa aur unki betiyon ki bhalayi thi. Fir maa ne gusse mein kaka ji ko phone lagaya to wo bole unhe bhi isme kuch kharaab nahi lagta. Aur maa ko abhi shantaram ko bhula kar naya purush apnana chahiye.

    Usko maa beta ye sab bina soche. Ek vidhwa aur ek ladke ki shaadi is tarah isko dekhna hai. Waise bhi jaha bade saalon se zyada pati-patni sex na kare, wo shaadi null and void hoti hai. Aur isi mein unki betiyon ki bhalayi thi. Aur kaka ji ko is rishte se koi aitraaz bhi nahi tha.

    Kaka ji: Aage chal kar Kamesh ko agar tum shareerik khush nahi rakh payi ja iccha hui, to tumhe sambhal kar wo doosri shaadi bhi kara le.

    Ye sab sun kar maa sunn ho gayi. Wo rone lagi aur boli-

    Maa: Beta ye tum kya kar rahe ho? Apni maa se ye sab karega? Main ye sab nahi karungi. Mera pati jaake teen-chaar maheene hi hue hai, aur tum mujhse ye sab chaahte ho.

    Ab mujhe bolna tha, to main bola: Ek to pita ji ke marne ke baad main is ghar ka head of the family hu. Is ghar par ab mera adhikaar hai. Yaha ki har cheez meri hai. Is ghar ko main apne tareeke se chalaunga. Tum logon ki har zaroorat kapda, makaan, khaana, dava, aur mauj masti ka main dhyan rakhunga. Unki shaadi ki zimmedari bhi meri hai.

    Main: Aaj se pita ji ka bedroom mera hai. Unka bed mera hai, aur unki stree bhi meri hai. Agar aap chaahe to main reeti-riwaaj se kanoonan aapse shaadi kar sakta hu. Ya fir doosre tareeke se bhi bhog le sakta hu. Aapki kisi aur se shaadi bhi nahi hone doonga, aur aapki ladkiyon ko bhi nahi dekhunga. Ab ye aapko sochna aur samajhna hai ki aapki bhalayi kis mein hai.

    Maa ye sab sun kar laal ho gayi, aur foot-foot kar rone lagi. Maine kaha main unhe ek din deta hu sochne ke liye. Mujhe kal raat ko jawaab chahiye. Aur ab wo jaa sakti thi. Maa ke jaane ke baad maine pehli baar maa ko yaad kar hastmaithun kiya aur paani nikala.

    Subah uth kar har roz ki tarah maine bartaav rakha, aur kaam gaya. Us din raat ko main deri se lauta. Maa mera intezaar kar rahi thi, aur behne so gayi thi. Main hath muh dho kar dinner ke liye baitha. Maa khaana paros kar wahi baith gayi

    Maa ne bolna shuru kiya: Beta meri baat shanti se sun. Tere nana ji kaka ji theek hai, par samaaj kya bolega? Teri behne inhe kya bataye? Kya tum mujhse khush ho paoge? Shaadi kar idhar rehna theek hoga? Aage ka bhi socho.

    Main bola: Maa maine soch liya hai. Ye ek saal hum is ghar mein rahenge. Main agle saal Mumbai transfer le loonga. Waha hum pati-patni ban reh sakte hai. In dono ka ache hostel mein admission karwa ke jaise-jaise education poori hota hai shaadi kara denge. Ye ek saal is ghar mein hum dono hi rahenge, to ghar ke andar pati-patni, aur baahar maa-bete jaise rahenge.

    Meri baat sun kar maa samajh gayi ki main kisi bhi haalat mein peeche nahi hatunga. Fir nazre neeche jhuka kar boli-

    Maa: Theek hai, main shaadi ke liye taiyaar hu.

    Main bahut khush ho gaya.

    Iske baad meri aur maa ki shaadi kaise hui, aur unka kaam jeevan kaisa tha, wo agle part mein.

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  • With my lady manager

    It was a Saturday night. I had just completed a hectic project and was having dinner with my colleagues. Later, we went to a club. While we were having fun, our managers were engaged in discussions.

    My manager is a 35 year old woman; she is bossy, talented, awesome, and funny, but she can also be strict. She had to go through a lot for this project. Now that it is completed and we were in club, I noticed that she wasn’t happy as she should be. Eventually, all my colleagues went home. I was about to leave too, but I saw my lady manager sitting alone at a table, still drinking, so I decided to approach her.

    I went to her and asked if she was okay. She told me there was another project she needed to start working on and that she was having self-doubts about whether she could give 100% in her next project. Saying this, she took another sip from her glass, but I grabbed her drink and told her that if she couldn’t do it, no one could. I assured her that she was awesome, and I was 100% sure she would excel.

    My lady manager smiled but still wanted a drink, so I said, “Enough for now.”

    She replied, “Last time I checked, I was the manager.”

    I told her, “You are, but not now.”

    The music’s volume increased, so I grabbed her hand and asked her to dance with me and let it all out.

    There she was dancing and moving and swinging her hand above in the air. She was in a saree and was gorgeous. She was in her own world now. We were looking into each other singing and dancing and pretty close but not touching. When she was singing, I could smell her breath and sweat and while she was dancing her saree fell often but she adjusted and I saw her cleavage. I was turned on. I never realized that I was attracted to my lady manager even when I was just 22 years old until that moment. Seeing her dancing in saree turned me on and I was just looking at her.

    This time when her saree fell, I caught it and pulled her closer by waist and draped it over her. And that made her turn around and I pulled her closer. I took the saree and held it near her waist. Now she was leaning back on me and was looking me from behind when I held her by the waist.

    I went closer to her ears with my lips, touching her ear and said, “I don’t like other guys seeing my manager.” She smiled and leaned her ass on me.

    The smell of her perfume, her breath carrying the scent of alcohol and her sweaty armpit aroused me. I was in cloud nine. Soon the DJ increased the pace of music and the light became very dim.

    My manager started swinging a lot. I couldn’t control and I buried my face in her neck. I didn’t kiss her, I just pressed my lips on her neck and breathed heavily and smelled her. She too started breathing heavily as I could see her breasts pumping up and down through her saree.

    My lady manager was turned on and started grinding her ass on my cock and she even pushed me onto her by pulling me from behind the thigh. I got encouraged and started exploring her bare waist and touched her navel. With my left hand, I slowly moved from her waist and caressed her side boobs. Then I moved it even further, touching her sweaty armpit which tickled her and then made her push her hand in the air.

    I also dragged my lips from side of her neck to her ears and kissed her. Also, I bit her. And I licked the earlobe with my tongue and she shivered a bit. I also dragged my hand above her navel but just below her boobs and seduced my manager. And then I pressed her waist tightly.

    She was looking back into my eyes and breathing heavily and she was horny. I again buried my face in her neck and started kissing and biting her. She held my head and pushed further. I couldn’t control and since it was very dark and no one could see, I pushed my luck and inserted my hand from her navel into her saree to feel the pussy. She looked into me and opened her mouth slowly as my hand progressed near her pussy.

    The milf manager covered my hand with her shawl and slowly moved her lip towards me and kissed me on lips. And she let out a moan and I could smell her breath and it turned me on even more. I started rubbing her pussy and she didn’t care anymore. She was eating my lips hungrily and I increased my pace on her pussy while grinding my cock on her.

    She was moaning and breathing heavily in my mouth and I could sense she was gonna cum and started kissing deeply and also grinded hard and for the first time with my left hand I squeezed her left boobs. The instant I squeezed it, she trembled and came hard. She moaned into my mouth and I too came by dry humping her ass.

    Soon, we came back to our senses and looked around and no one saw us. I made her face and kissed her lips slowly and she too responded. We didn’t care anymore. I went close to her ears and said that I want to spend the night with her and eat her pussy and fuck it and tear it with my cock till morning.

    Hearing this, my lady manager pulled my hands and we went to her car and then her place.

    ***

    This is a fictional story but I really wished it to happen. I want to make love to a hard working woman as well. She can use me to relieve her stress which I wouldn’t mind. What do you think about this story? This is my mail and I am looking for feedback: [email protected].

    About me, I am a 24-year-old male.

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  • Anita and Deepa’s Incest Treasures – Part 4

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

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

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

    Pratyusha enjoyed feeding both young men while they sucked her tits. They fiddled her cunt and playing with their cocks and sucking them when they were feeding her.

    When they slept, she slept between them. She told Rohit, “If you have the urge to fuck at night, don’t hesitate. Suck my tits and bite my nipple lightly. I will become wet instantly. You can fuck. I can sleep also while being fucked. I got used to it.”

    On Sunday evening, Pratyusha put her foot down and told her hubby,” Enough is enough. Deepa’s brother must be missing her. You leave Deepa to Rahul and Rohit, you fuck me.”

    On Sunday night, Rohit and Rahul fucked Deepa. Rohit asked Deepa,” Akka, I thought you would not be able to walk after the way mama fucked you.”

    Deepa smiled, “Yes, initially I was scared, but Atte taught me how to handle him and how to take pounding.”

    On Monday morning, when giving send-off, Pratyusha hugged, kissed Rohit and told him, “Remember, the doors of this house and my cunt are always open for you. Anytime, walk in, don’t hesitate.”

    Rohit thanked her and her hubby and took their leave. Deepa said, “Bro, keep up your promise. Your studies, ranks should not be affected by fucking.” Rohit promised her and left for his hostel.

    Rohit kept his word. His lecturers and his friends were surprised by the sudden transformation in Rohit. He became so focused he was not having fun. Not going to movies, hanging out with friends or playing sports.

    On Saturday, Rahul picked him up from the hostel. Deepa and Anita were also there. Rohit sat between them, and he played and sucked their tits. They sucked him during the drive to the city. This time, they stopped at Anita’s house, and only Anita got down.

    Rohit asked, surprised and asked Deepa, “Akka, you and Bhava are not coming?”

    Deepa said, “No, Sachin will spend the weekend with his cousin Divya. We will also be there, have fun.”

    Rohit thought Anita, and he would be alone. He was shocked when Anita’s mom, Rekha, opened the door and invited him. Anita’s dad, Arun, also welcomed him warmly.

    Rekha and Arun were a handsome couple. Rekha was beautiful and sexy and had an erect posture like a queen and thrust out her boobs, not intentionally. Her posture made it appear like she was pushing her tits in men’s faces and daring them to conquer those mountains.

    Like Pratyusha, her sister, Rekha, also maintained her figure quite well. She had curves in the right places but covered them well. Arun was quite handsome, with a few grey strands of hair maintained himself well and was in good shape. Both aged gracefully.

    Rekha hugged him warmly and asked him about his studies and his parents.
    Rohit was disappointed. This weekend is going to be dull and action-free. He was jolted when Rekha asked him when giving him coffee, “Anita told me that you read all Anita’s story parts?”

    He almost spilled the hot coffee. He stammered, “Y…yes, aunty.” Rekha went into the kitchen to keep the coffee cups. Anita laughed and sat in her dad’s lap and kissed him as he squeezed her tits.

    Anita said, “My mom appeared in the first part. First, I seduced my mom, took her permission to fuck dad. Later, she was fucked by Rahul and all others. Do you remember?”

    Rohit nodded dumbly. Anita and Arun went into the room, still hugging and kissing. Rekha came with snacks, sweets and milk in a tray and asked, “Where is my horny daughter and hubby?” Rohit told her they went into the bedroom.

    Rekha sighed and said, exasperated, “Anita will never change, always in a hurry to fuck. I told her to take snacks and sweets. They need energy. Rohit, can you give them? Meanwhile, I will prepare snacks for us.”

    Rohit entered the bedroom with the tray and almost dropped the tray when he saw the scene. Anita and her dad were in the 69 position. Anita stopped sucking and said, “Bro, thank you, Mom told me to take these, but I forgot. Keep them on the table.”

    Arun said, “Rohit, aunty is a skilled and gifted masseur. You can ask her to teach you how to give a good massage. I am giving you a tip.” and then resumed licking. His cheeks, chin and mouth were dripping with his daughter’s juices.
    When he returned, Rekha already put plates with snacks on the dining table.

    Rekha did not ask him what they were doing. Rohit sat and tasted the snack.

    He said, “Wow, aunty. Quite tasty. Only my grandma could make it like this.”

    Rekha beamed and said, “Thanks, cooking is my hobby and passion.”

    Rohit said, “It looks like massage is also a skill you have.”

    Rekha smiled, “Oh, hubby told you?”

    Rohit said, “I also read in the story you gave Anita Akka a massage. Can you teach me?”

    Rekha said sure, took his hand, and led him to a guest room on the first floor. It had a massage table and a few oils, towels and some other items. She asked him to lie down.

    Rohit lay on his back, and Rekha started massaging his head, temples, brow, cheeks and neck. Rekha’s boobs were swaying just above his face. Rohit resisted an impulse to grab them. Rohit felt wonderful, her soft, smooth fingers and hands were relaxing and excited him.

    After a few minutes, she moved to his neck muscles and shoulders. Rekha asked him to take out his T-shirt, and he obliged. Rekha said, “Now, take out shorts and underwear also.”

    He removed his shorts and hesitated to remove underwear. His cock was straining at full height. Rekha smiled and said, “If it makes you comfortable, I will remove my saree and petticoat and carefully remove and arrange them on the hangers.”

    Rohit’s jaw dropped when his eyes feasted on the beauty in her innerwear. Her transparent bra and panty were the type of sexy lingerie that he saw Deepa and Anita wear. Rekha smiled and said, “I don’t want to spoil my saree with oil stains, now remove underwear.”

    Rohit discarded his underwear and lay on his back, naked. Rekha took oil in her hand and rubbed it on his chest and abdomen and started massaging, rubbing, patting, and kneading. She ignored his jumping, hungry cock.

    Rohit asked, “Aunty, where did you learn this art?”

    Rekha said, “After I gave Anita a massage that day, we went to a massage parlour. While they were giving a massage, I observed how they were doing. I practised with Rahul, Pratyusha, Sunil and others. Everyone went crazy after a hard fucking session. Everyone wants me to give a massage.”

    After she was done with his chest, Rohit hoped she would massage his cock. But she avoided and went to thighs, calves and feet. Rekha smiled at his jumping cock and said, “OK, now I think we can go to the main course.” She took oil liberally and started a cock massage that he would never forget.

    With one hand, she was massaging the balls and the base of cock. While with the other hand, she was giving circulatory motions on the cock. Rohit was going mad with pleasure and excitement and started moaning loudly. Rekha teased and tormented him.

    When she sensed he might cum, she moved down to thighs for a few minutes. After playing with his cock, she told him to turn on his back. Rekha gave a good massage to his neck, back, buttocks and legs.

    She whispered in his ear, “Now that you have seen how massage is done, would you like to return the favour?”

    He jumped like a spring from the table, said, “Aunty, I would love it,” and made her lie on her back, removed her bra and panty and took oil, and straightaway attacked her boobs. Rekha laughed and said, “That is not the way to do it.”

    Rohit said, “Aunty, you tormented me a lot. I won’t do that. I will quickly complete the massage, and we will take a bath. I will learn massage art later.”
    He squeezed, pulled and patted and massaged her cunt mound.

    He spread her thighs and looked at her juicy cunt, and said,” Aunty, can I drink juice? If I massage, I can’t taste.”

    Rekha moaned and clutched his head, and pressed to her crotch in answer. After he lapped up her juices, she said, “Wipe oil from my body with a towel,” and she also did the same to him. Then, they took a hot shower, and he fucked her in the shower.

    The massage excited him so much that he overcame shyness and hesitation. He did not even ask her permission. He bent her, spread her ass cheeks and rammed cock in.

    After the session, they towelled each other dry and went to the bedroom and lay naked, kissing. Rohit said, “Aunty, I am sorry for what happened. I could not control it. I should have asked your permission.”

    Rekha kissed him back and said, “Why are you sorry? It was very enjoyable. I gave you a green signal when you licked.”

    Anita came in and pulled them, “Amma, we are very hungry. Come for lunch.”
    Anita got up from her dad’s lap and said, “Amma, you must be tired. I will arrange dinner,” and went to the kitchen. Arun pulled Rekha and kissed her. She sat in her hubby’s lap and gave her tit to him.

    Arun asked Rohit, “Did you enjoy a massage?” and started sucking it. Rohit said,” It was amazing, uncle. Aunty is an expert in everything: cooking, massage.” Arun laughed and said, “And fucking also. Yes, I am lucky.”

    Anita came from the kitchen with food items and saw them, and said with a smile, “Amma soole (whore, slut), the moment I turn my back, you steal my hubby.”

    Rohit was shocked. He expected Rekha to slap Anita and Anita’s dad to shout at her. He was shocked further when Rekha got up from her hubby’s lap and said, “OK, dear. He is all yours. Happy?” Rekha sat in Rohit’s lap and kissed him.

    Rohit asked, “Aunty, why are you not angry or upset? She called you ‘Soole’?”

    Arun said, “Anita is our only child, and we pampered her a lot. But, don’t worry, after a few minutes, she will hug her mom and say ‘I love you’. We are used to it.”

    Anita said, while her dad was sucking her tit, “Rohit, I love my dad so much. It hurts me when I think that mom has been fucking my dad for so many years and when I see her with him.”

    Rohit burst out laughing and said, “Akka, you wouldn’t be here and fucking your dad if your mom and dad didn’t fuck.”

    Anita smiled and said, “True, my mom is an angel. Sorry, Amma.”

    They had lunch, each feeding the partner and went to their bedrooms. Rohit and Rekha kissed, hugged and played around for a while. As he was sucking her boob, his cock became rigid.

    Rekha said,” Hmm, that is the privilege of you teenagers. Always ready. You are a good fucker, very good fucker, But I want to make you a great fucker.”
    Rohit said, “Sure, Aunty. Teach me.”

    Rekha said, “Start licking me and listen. Fucking means not just sucking, licking and fuck and cum. You should sense what the woman wants. Sometimes, a woman wants a romantic, gentle and loving fuck. At other times, she craves hard pounding, merciless thumping with slaps on her buttocks. Moods vary. You have to sense and change gears.”

    Rohit listened while licking her juices and pinching her nipples. Rohit asked, “Aunty, how can I know if women don’t tell?”

    Rekha said, “Women will drop hints, and you should understand. When they are not in the mood, they will say they have a headache and not to disturb. Anyway, you should learn what her erotic zones are. All women’s tits, nipples, cunt, and clit are sensitive. But for some women, ear lobes, nape of the neck, side of the waist and even toes. They will go crazy with lust if you identify and lick and suck those parts.”

    Rohit asked, “Aunty, I will kiss and lick all the parts you told me about and see what the zone is. I wanted to ask, why didn’t you get angry when Akka called you soole?”

    Rekha orgasmed, moaned, pulled him up, kissed him, lapping her juices from his mouth and lips and said, “Shall I tell you what turns me on? You close your eyes and suck my tit as I tell. I am hesitating to tell you what you will think about me?”

    Rohit assured her, “Don’t worry, Aunty. You are my Guru, and I will always respect and worship you.”

    Rekha said, “When Rahul started fucking me, he would call me Doddamma (mom’s elder sister). One day, he asked me, can I call you Amma? It seems Raj asked him if he lusted for his mom, like he did for me. That triggered it in him. I said OK, and my god, how he fucked me, he kept saying Amma, I love you, like a parrot and pounded my cunt to a pulp. I couldn’t walk properly for a few hours later.”

    Rohit’s cock was hard, like a stone, as he imagined. He asked.”Aunty, then you stopped him from calling you Amma? Rekha laughed and said, “No, I enjoyed it a lot. In fact, now Atul, my son-in-law, and Ravi, Atul’s sister’s hubby, call me Amma while fucking.”

    Rohit could not control himself any longer, moved up and kissed Rekha. She held his face in both hands and kissed and licked her juices from his mouth and lips, chin and cheeks. Rohit whispered in her ear while biting her ear lobe, “Amma, now I will fuck you.”
    With one stroke, he buried his steaming hot cock in her wet, welcoming cunt and started fucking hard. With each stroke, he kept saying, “Amma, I love you.”
    Rekha was moaning loudly and giving back thrusts with force. Rohit increased speed and power.

    He could sense Rekha’s orgasm. She whispered in his ear, “Darling son, now take me in doggy style.” While fucking Rekha in the doggy, her swinging and shaking boobs and buttocks drove him crazy. The room was reverberating with their shouts, moans and fuck sounds.

    Finally, he was about to cum. When she was riding him, Rekha quickly dismounted and took the cum in her mouth. She almost gagged as he unloaded a large quantity of cum, but she managed to swallow.

    She licked his cum and her juices on his cock and said, “Wow. What they say is true. Teenager boy’s cum tastes different. It is yummy.” They took a few hours nap. Arun took them shopping, movie and then to dinner.

    Anita chose a flop movie, and there were hardly two dozen viewers. They sat in the last row, and women gave blowjobs. Men licked cunts and sucked boobs after the lights were out and when the screen light was dark, like in night scenes.

    Rohit was surprised by Anita’s horniness. She was always in the mood for action, and her mood was infectious. Others also became horny. In the hotel, Anita was playing with cocks under the tablecloth and encouraged Rohit to rub his toe in Rekha’s cunt.

    Rekha shot an angry glance at Anita but lifted the saree spread legs and gave her access to Rohit’s big toe. Rohit was excited and surprised by how wet her cunt was.

    When they were returning, Rekha whispered in Rohit’s ear, “I overheard them in the theatre. They are planning mom, daughter fuck on the same bed. Be careful; don’t call me Amma. That is our secret.”

    After they returned, Arun had whisky, and the women sipped wine. Rohit had fruit juice and talked about general things for a while.

    Rekha got up and pulled Rohit. “Come, let us go.”

    Arun said, “Rohit, why don’t you also sleep in our bed? It is quite big; we can share mom and daughter.”

    Rekha feigned anger and disgust and said, “Arun, how can you be so depraved? What will Rohit think of us?”

    Anita asked,” Rohit, what do you think of us? Our family?”

    Rohit smiled and said, “Akka, you are all amazing, fun-loving and happy family. I love you all.”

    Arun said, “See? Rohit loves to fuck you both on the same bed. Let us all go to our bedroom.”

    Rohit said, in panic, “Uncle, I didn’t mean that.”

    Anita demanded angrily. “Why? Why don’t you want to fuck us both? You are hooked to my soole Amma’s cunt, and you don’t want Akka?”

    Rohit gulped. He didn’t know what to say. He began to stammer. Rekha laughed, hugged and kissed him and said, “Anita, poor boy. Don’t torment him. Come, darling, you can fuck us both.”

    That was an amazing experience for Rohit. Fucking mom and daughter on the same bed, alternately. Arun and Rohit changed cunts after a few minutes. Both cunts were delicious. Rekha’s was not much used (until Rahul fucked her, Rekha was fucked only by hubby).

    Anita was fucked countless times, and her cunt lips jutted out. Rohit could pull them with teeth, bite, suck and chew. Though Rekha’s cunt was a little loose, she compensated by excellent cunt muscle control and massaged cocks well.

    Rohit said when fucking Rekha, “Uncle, Aunty is an expert, not only massaging with hands, she gives mind-blowing cock massage with cunt also.”

    Anita laughed and said, “Yes, she daily spends hours in yoga and exercise.”

    Rekha smiled and said, “Thanks, darling. There are some yoga asanas and exercises that make cunts tighter and supple. Anita is so lazy. I tried from her childhood to make her practice yoga.”

    Anita complained to her dad, who was fucking her,” Dad, see. Your soole wife is complaining about me.”

    Arun said, “Rohit, punish aunty, fuck her so hard that she will beg for mercy. Honey, now OK?”

    Anita said yes when she saw Rohit fucking daylights out of Rekha. She started moaning and shouting wildly, she laughed and clapped happily. Arun and Anita boosted Ronit to fuck Rekha harder, change positions, slap her buttocks when fucking in doggy.

    Later, they slept exhausted. Rohit slept between the two women, and Arun slept next to Anita on the other side. The next day morning, Rohit sucked both women once more and boarded the bus to the town in his hostel. Rohit found hard to concentrate on his studies.

    Luckily, his project work was almost complete, and revision of the completed subjects was in progress. He was masturbating twice a day, memories of fucking Rekha, calling her Amma, was triggering the hard-on. When masturbating, he could not stop thinking about his mom, Renu.

    On Friday, Renu called him and blasted him, “Have you forgotten us? You didn’t come home for over two months. I told you you should not disturb Deepa and her hubby. They are a newly married couple. Why are you going there?”

    Rohit said, “Sorry, Amma, last semester. There is project work, so I was busy.”

    Subbu supported his son, “Poor boy, what can he do? Deepa and Rahul are picking him up at the hostel and taking him. Renu, we should be happy that Rohit is liked and accepted by Deepa’s hubby and in-laws.”

    Renu said, “Hmm. True, still, I fired Deepa also. She should not forget her parents once she gets married. I told Rahul also, he promised to bring Deepa tomorrow.”

    Renu felt a sudden change after both kids left home. Until they were there, her life felt like a non-stop run-on treadmill. Schools, colleges, lunch boxes, cooking, laundry and cleaning. There was no respite. Her aching body yearned for the luxury of lazing in the bed and getting up when she wanted.

    Now, she had all the leisure and free time in the world. After Subbu went to work and returned, she was alone, feeling bored. She tried to kill time by watching TV serials and movies. They fucked 2-3 times in a week. Thanks to WhatsApp, Renu was able to talk to kids daily.

    Renu found it puzzling that Deepa was always busy. She would text that she would call later. Renu didn’t know that when Renu called, Deepa would be in the middle of hot fucking sessions.

    On Saturday, Deepa and Rahul picked up Rahul from his hostel. Rahul asked, “How was the session with Anita and her mom?” Rohit kissed Deepa and said, “It was amazing. Akka, I am very horny. Amma wants us to come home.”

    Deepa opened her blouse and gave boobs to Rohit and said, “Rahul, divert to a quiet, deserted place. Let the poor boy have a quick fuck.” Now, they learned all the tricks and how to have fun in the car. The person driving will alert the people in the back seat if the car is approaching a busy area and when there is no traffic.

    Women covered their boobs with pallu. Men covered cocks with a hand towel.
    Rahul drove on a dirt road, until he found a safe place and stopped. He spread a thick blanket on a rock, which was like a double bed. Rohit fucked Deepa while Rahul kept a watch.

    After fucking, Rahul drove to Deepa’s parents’ house. Renu and Subbu were jubilant when they received their kids and son-in-law. They were delighted to see their daughter, and their son-in-law was very happy. Renu smiled when she saw Deepa’s boobs and buttocks were well-developed and rounded.

    Deepa was slim and beautiful. Now, she was stunningly sexy. Her smile, walk, and posture were sensual and sexy. Renu thought that Rahul must have worked hard on Deepa’s body to sculpt it like this. Little did she know that six men’s hands and mouths worked on her daughter’s body.

    Subbu marvelled at the transformation of his son. Rohit was no longer a shy and introverted teenager. Now, he was quite confident, even his talk and walk were quite mature. Subbu was grateful to Rahul. He knew he must have moulded Rohit.

    Rohit and Rahul were quite close, joking and laughing like childhood friends.
    Renu made all the favourite dishes of her children, and they had a sumptuous lunch. Rahul took them out shopping, to a movie and dinner. Renu protested, but he didn’t listen.

    Deepa and Rahul slept in a bedroom. Renu told Subbu she wanted to talk to Rohit, but she didn’t have time. So Subbu went to another bedroom and slept.
    Rohit told Renu about his college, studies, friends and the fun he had at the hostel, and they slept late.

    Renu got up after a few hours to go to the bathroom. The light was on, and the door was ajar. She pushed the door and was shocked to see her son masturbating in her bra cup. Renu quietly came out and lay on bed.

    After ten minutes, Rohit came and slept beside her. She got up, told him she was going to hubby’s room and went. Renu had difficulty falling asleep again. Subbu also had a disturbed sleep.

    Not only Renu, he also noticed the changes in Deepa’s anatomy when her pallu slipped a few times, exposing the beauty of her boobs in a low-neck blouse.

    The next morning, they left after breakfast. Renu and Subbu tried to make them stay for a few days more. Rahul promised they would spend three days after a few weeks.

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  • Dost ki maa ka threesome – Part 8

    Abhi – Main samajh sakta hu, mummy, ki aapko kaisa lagta hoga. Mera aapko aise pyar karna bhi usi wajah se shuru hua tha. Usse pehle bas main aapko sirf dekhta tha. Magar jab aap udaas rehne lagi tab mujhe bahut bura lagne laga.

    Main hamesha yahi sochta tha ki aap itni khoobsurat ho. Magar fir bhi papa ne aapke sath aisa kyu kiya. Tabhi se main aapse aur bhi jayada pyar karne laga.

    Aur halke halke aapke karib aane laga. Magar aapne hamesha mujhe bete ki nazar se hi dekha. Yaha tak ki aapne meri kai harkato ko bhi nazarandaaj kar diya.

    Mummy – Teri harkato ko main galat kaise samjhti? Tu mera mera beta hai. Maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki tu mere liye aisa bhi soch sakta hai. Magar jab us din tune mere sath woh harkat ki to mujhe teri ki hui har harkat yaad aane lagi.

    Abhi – Waise mummy aap raat mein bra panty kyu nahi pehnti ho? Aap janti ho aapki chut aur chuchiya hamesha dikhti rehti hai.

    Mummy se chut ki baat bolke maine unki chut par hath rakh diya. Aur main fir se unki chut sehlane laga. Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi aur fir woh boli.

    Mummy – Beta, pure din main bra panty pehne rahti hu. Jisse bahut garmi lagti hai. Aur kai bar rashes bhi ho jate hai. Isiliye main ghar aane ke baad inhe utaar deti hu. Magar mujhe nahi malum tha ki teri nazar mere wahi par rehti hai.

    Abhi – Mummy, aap khud ko janti hi nahi ho ki aap kitni sundar ho. Maine kai bar bahar ke logo ko bhi aapko ghoorte dekha hai. Bas papa ki akal par pathar pad gaye the. Jo unhe aap dikhayi hi nahi deti ho.

    Mummy – Beta, har mard ke liye. Uski biwi ghar ki murgi daal brabar hoti hai. Isiliye woh bahar muh maarta hai. Tere papa ko bhi mujhse jawan koi mil gayi thi. Isiliye woh bhi bahar muh maarne lage.

    Abhi – Theek hi mummy unhe bahar hi rehne do. Aur aap mere sath aise hi raho. Main zindagi bhar aapko papa ki kami mehsus nahi hone dunga. Aur aapko aise hi pyar karunga.

    Mummy se ye baat bolte hi main uth ke beth gaya. Fir main mummy ke honton ko chusne laga. Mera hath abhi bhi mummy ki chut sehla raha tha. Aur tabhi mummy ne bhi mere lund ko pakad liya. Fir woh mere lund ko upar neeche karne lagi.

    Kuch der hum dono ek dusre ke honton ko chuste rahe. Aur mummy fir garam hone lagi. Mummy ka hath mere lund ko upar neeche kar raha tha. Tabhi main uthke mummy ke upar aa gaya. Aur unki ke upar beth gaya.

    Mera lund mummy ke muh ke pass tha. Tabhi mummy ne mera lund aapna muh khol ke ander le liya. Aur woh mera lund chusne lagi. Ab mummy mera khul ke sath de rahi thi. Unke ander ab koi jhijhak nahi thi.

    Kyuki unhone aapne dil ki baat mujhse khul ke keh di thi. Ab unhe kisi cheej ka farak nahi pad raha tha. Aur woh mera lund gapa gap aapne muh mein le rahi thi. Mummy ko aise aapna lund chuste dekhkar.

    Maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki mummy itni jaldi mera lund muh mein le lengi. Magar unhe aise dekhkar aacha lag raha tha. Mummy mera lund chusti rahi. Aur main unki chuchiya dabata raha. Fir maine bhi mummy ki chut aur gaand chaat kar unhe garam diya.

    Fir hum dono ki chudai shuru ho gayi. Dusra round kam se kam 25-minute tak chala. Aur mummy ne 2 bar aapna pani nikal diya. Uske baad hum logo ne thoda rest kiya. Fir se main mummy ki chudai karne laga.

    Raat mein puri 3 bar mummy ki chudai ki. Aur uske baad main aur mummy nange hi so gaye. Hum dono ko sote sote bhi 2 baj gaye the. Aur subha sava 8 baje meri aankh khuli. Tab mummy mujhe hila hila ke jaga rahe the.

    Mummy – Uth beta dekh sava 8 ho gaya hai. Chal jaldi se uth ja. Warna main late ho jaungi.

    Jaise hi main utha to maine dekha. Mummy salwar suit pehen ke khadi hui thi. Aur unki nazar bar bar mere khade lund par ja rahi thi. Maine mummy ko dekha to muskura rahi thi.

    Tabhi maine mummy ka hath pakad ke unhe bed par kheech liya. Jaise hi maine mummy ko kheecha woh bed par gir gayi. Aur main unke upar chad gaya.

    Abhi – I love you mummy, I love you so much.

    Mummy – I love you too mere bacche. Magar abhi jaldi uth ja. Warna main late ho jaungi.

    Abhi – Uth jaunga mummy. Pehle aapko pyar to kar lu. Aap kitni khoobsurat aur sexy lag rahi ho.

    Mummy aapni tareef sunke smile karne lagi. Aur main suit ke upar se hi mummy ki chuchiya dabane laga. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Bas bas bahut ho gayi meri tareef. Tere is pyara ki wajah se hi aaj main bhi late uthi hu. Chal beta uth ja ab.

    Abhi – To kya hua mummy? Kya aapko raat mein aacha nahi laga?

    Mummy – Aisa nahi hai beta. Main bhi is raat ko kabhi nahi bhoolungi. Kal bahut time ke baad mujhe itni chain ki neend aayi thi. Aur tere pyar ki wajah se aaj main late uthi hu.

    Abhi – Mummy, ab to aapko roj hi late uthne padega. Main har raat aapko aise hi pyar karunga.

    Mummy – Beta, aaj raat tere papa aane wale hai. Aur tu unke samne aisa kuch mat karna. Jisse unhe hamare is rishte ki bhanak bhi lage. Warna hum dono ka kya haal hoga. Ye tu soch bhi nahi sakta hai.

    Abhi – Mummy, mere liye aapke safety sabse pehle hai. Uske baad sab kuch hai. Aap bilkul chinta mat karo. Main unke samne aisa kuch nahi karunga.

    Ye baat bolte hi maine mummy ke honton ko chum liya. Aur woh bhi mere honton ko chusne lagi. Mummy ke honton ko chuste hue. Main aapna hath mummy ki chut par le gaya. Aur jaise hi main mummy ki chut sehlane laga. Tabhi mummy ne mera hath rok diya. Aur woh boli.

    Mummy – Beta, abhi ye sab rehne de. Aur jaldi se tayar ho ja.

    Mummy ki baat sunke main unke upar se uth gaya. Aur mera lund mummy ke samne khada hua tha. Mummy mere lund ko hi dekh rahi thi. Tabhi main unhe dekhkar smile karne laga. Aur mummy bhi mujhe dekhkar smile karne lagi. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, kam se kam kapde to pehen le. Aur aapne is shaitaan ko dhak le.

    Abhi – Mummy, jab bhi aap iske samne hoti ho to ye shaitan shaitaniya karna chahta hai.

    Mummy – Main aache se janti hu beta. Aaj isi shaitan ki wajah se main late uthi hu.

    Mummy ki baat sunke maine kaccha pehan liya aur fir main fresh hone chala gaya. Fresh hoke main aur mummy nasta karne lage. Aur nasta karne ke baad mummy plate leke kitchen mein chali gayi. Tabhi main bhi unke pass pauch gaya.

    Jaise hi main kitchen mein paucha. Tabhi mummy ne mujhe dekha. Aur mere chere ki shaitani smile dekhkar. Woh samajh gayi ki main kitchen mein kyu aaya hu. Main turant mummy ke pass gaya.

    Aur main unke honton ko chusne laga. Mummy ne bhi mujhe nahi hataya. Balki woh khud bhi mere hont chusne lagi. Mummy ke honton ko chuste hue. Main unki gaand dabane laga. Aur mummy waise khadi rahi.

    Kuch der hum dono ek dusre ke hothon ko chuste rahe. Fir mummy boli.

    Mummy – Ab to bas kar beta. Main kaha bhagi ja rahi hu. Shaam ko to main aa hi jaungi.

    Abhi – Mummy, abhi mujhe pura din aapke bina rehna padega. Aur aaj shaam ko papa bhi aa jayenge. Uske baad mujhe aapke sath time hi nahi milega.

    Mummy – Beta, thoda sabar rakhna bhi jaruri hai. Hum dono ko aage bhi bahut mauke milenge. Tab tu jo chahe kar lena. Waise bhi main tujhe kaha rok rahi hu.

    Abhi – Mummy, abhi bhi to aapke jaane mein time hai.

    Mummy – Beta, tu nahi manega. Chahe tujhe jitna samjha lo.

    Mummy ki baat sunke main mummy ko bahar le aaya. Aur unhe peeche se pakad ke unki chuchiya dabane laga. Aur woh aankhe band karke khadi ho gayi. Aur maine chuchiya dabate dabate aapna ek hath mummy ko salwar mein daal diya.

    Aur unki chut ko panty ke upar se hi sehlane laga. Time jayada nahi tha. Isiliye main mummy ki salwar ka nada kholne laga. Magar pata nahi kaise usmein gaanth pad gayi. Magar fir mummy ne khud aapni salwar ka nada khol diya.

    Aur aapni salwar nikal ke side mein fek di. Fir jab main mummy ki kurti nikalne laga. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, ise mat nikal. Ise aise hi rehne de. Warna fir mujhe der ho jayengi.

    Mummy ki baat sunke maine mummy ki kurti upar kar di. Aur ab mujhe mummy ki kaali panty aur safed bra dikhne lagi. Jismein mummy bahut hi sundar lag rahi thi. Fir maine mummy ki panty neeche sarka di. Aur use ek taang se nikal diya.

    Penty neeche karne ke baad maine aapni tshirt nikal ke side mein daal di. Aur aapna kaccha bhi utaar diya. Mera khada lund dekhte hi mummy khud mere samne jhuk gayi. Tabhi main neeche beth gaya.

    Aur maine aapna muh mummy ki gaand mein laga diya. Fir main mummy ki chut aur gaand chaatne laga. Abhi kuch hi der hui thi ki tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, jo karna hai jaldi kar le. Dekh time bhi jayada nahi bacha hai. Tu ye sab aaram se shaam ko kar lena.

    Maine time dekha to 9 bajne mein 20 minute bache hue the. Fir maine aapne hath mein thuk liya. Aur use mummy ki chut aur aapne lund par laga diya. Fir maine mummy ki chut mein lund daal diya.

    Main mummy ki chudai karne laga. Aur woh moan karne lagi. Mere dhakko ke sath sath mummy aapni gaand bhi peeche karne lagti thi. Aur 10 minute ki lagatar chudai ke baad mummy aur main jhad gaye. Mummy aur main dono haaf rahe the. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, tu to ab roj mujhe late karwa deta hai

    Abhi – Main kya karu, mummy? Main chahe aapko kitna pyar kar lu. Magar mera man hi nahi bharta hai. Aur mera lund bhi aapko dekhkar khada hi rehta hai.

    Mummy kapde pahante hue mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur main unke samne aapna lund sehlane laga.

    Mummy – Kal raat se wahi to dekh rahi hu beta. Tera ye chota shaitan kaise uchaal kud machata hai. Aur har bar itni jaldi khada ho jata hai.

    Abhi – Mummy, ye sirf aapke liye hi aise khada hota hai. Baaki kisi aur ko dekhkar ye normal hi rehta hai. Kaash aapke pass time hota to mera lund fir se aapko khus kar deta.

    Mummy – Dhatt pagal! Chal ab jaldi se kapde pehen le. Aur mujhe chhod aa.

    Mummy ki baat sunke maine bhi kapde pehen liye. Fir main mummy ko chhod aaya.

    Main – Dekha bhai maine kaha tha na ki ek bar aunty tere sath khul jayengi to woh bhi tera pura sath dengi. Aur kal raat wahi hua. Tune unhe pura garam kar diya tha. Fir woh sab bhool kar tera sath de rahi thi.

    Abhi – Ha bhai tu sahi keh raha tha. Kal raat to mummy ne khul ke chudai ka maza liya hai. Aur mera lund bhi chusa bhai.

    Main – Bhai, waise aunty aache se lund chus rahi thi. Ya bas aise hi chus rahi thi.

    Abhi – Bhai, mummy bahut aacha lund chusti hai. Aadhe se jayada lund muh mein le leti hai. Unhe dekhkar yahi lag raha tha ki woh papa ke sath bhi bahut maze karti thi. Aur chudai mein bhi pura sath deti thi. Jaise kal mera sath de rahi thi.

    Main – Bhai, ab to tu bas aunty ki maze se chudai kar. Woh to ab khud tujhse chudwane aaya karengi. Ab to har raat chudai kiya karega bhai.

    Abhi – Are kaha yaar aaj hi papa aane wale hai. Aur unke aane par mummy kaha chudai karne dengi.

    Main – Are bhai aise hi chudai mein to maza aata hai. Tere papa aapne kamre mein honge. Tab tu aunty ki chudai kar lena. Woh to waise bhi maxi pehnti hai. Bas maxi uthayi aur chudai shuru.

    Abhi – Tu theek keh raha hai bhai. Karke dekhta hu mummy manti hai ya nahi.

    Main – Bhai, woh mana jarur karengi. Magar rokengi nahi. Kyuki tune unke ander ki hawas ko jaga diya hai. Jise unhone sula diya tha. Ab woh ek bhookhi sherni hai. Jiski bhookh ab tujhe hi shaant karni padegi.

    Main Abhishek se baat karta raha. Fir main aapne ghar aa gaya. Aaj shaam ko bhi main Abhishek ke ghar nahi gaya. Kyuki main janta tha. Woh aapni mummy ke sath maze kar raha hoga.

    Fir shaam ke 7 baje Abhishek khud mere ghar aaya. Aur hum dono ghumne nikal gaye. Fir hum dono Abhishek ke ghar gaye. Jaha jab maine aunty ko dekha to woh bahut khus dikh rahi thi. Fir hum dono chhat par aa gaye. Tabhi Abhishek bola.

    Abhi – Bhai, aaj tune shaam ko call kyu nahi kiya?

    Main – Bhai, main janta tha. Tu aunty ke sath busy hoga. Aur aaj tere papa bhi aane wale the. Isiliye maine tujhe pareshan nahi kiya. Fir tu khud hi aa gaya.

    Abhi – Ha yaar papa aa gaye the. Magar usse mummy mere sath hi leti hui thi. Aur main unki chut aur gaand chaat raha tha.

    Main – Kya baat hai bhai? Lagta hai ab sunty tujhe bilkul bhi mana nahi karti hai.

    Abhi – Ha bhai ab woh mujhe mana nahi karti hai. Aaj shaam ko jab main unhe lekar aaya to ander aate hi maine darwaja band kar diya. Aur mummy ko aapne pass kheech kar unhe kas ke gale laga liya.

    Mummy ne mujhe gale laga liya. Aur woh mujhe pakde khadi rahi. Fir kuch der baad woh boli.

    Mummy – Kya hua beta. Tu kuch bol kyu nahi raha hai? Kuch hua hai kya?

    Abhi – Nahi mummy main bas aapko gale lagana chahta tha. Pura din aapko dekhe bina rehna padta hai. Aap samajh nahi sakti ho ki main aapko kitna yaad karta hu.

    Mummy – Main samjhti hu beta. Main bhi tujhe bahut yaad karti hu. Bar bar mann mein sirf tera hi khayal aata hai.

    Mummy ki baat sunke main unse alag ho gaya. Aur unhe aapni godhi mein utha liya. Aur mummy ne bhi aapne baahe meri gale mein daal di. Fir main mummy ko utha ke unke kamre mein le aaya.

    Aur kamre mein aate hi maine mummy ko bed par bitha diya.

    Abhi – Mummy, aap kapde badalo. Main aapke liye pani leke aata hu.

    Mummy aapne kapde badalne lagi. Aur main unke liye pani lene chala gaya. Jab main pani leke louta to mummy ne aapni salwar aur kurti nikal ke side mein rakh di thi. Aur ab woh safed bra aur kali panty mein khadi thi.

    Mummy ko aise dekhte hi mera lund khada ho gaya. Aur main mummy ke pass pani leke chala gaya. Mummy ko ab mujhse sharam nahi lag rahi thi. Unhone pani ka glass liya. Aur woh pani peene lagi.

    Aur meri nazar mummy ki chuchiyo par thi. Jo bra ke upar se dikh rahi thi. Mummy mujhe aapni chuchiya dekhte hue dekh rahi thi. Fir pani peene ke baad woh boli.

    Mummy – Aise kya dekh raha beta? Subha hi to tune mujhe dekha tha.

    Abhi – Mummy, aap bra panty mein bahut sexy lag rahi ho. Aur kal aapne jo mehrun rang ki panty pehni thi. Usmein to aap qayamat dha rahi thi.

    Meri baat sunke mummy sharmane lagi. Aur maine unhe aage badke pakad ke liya. Aur unke honton ko chusne laga. Mummy hath bhi mere baalo mein ghumne laga. Aur woh bhi mere honton ko chusne lagi.

    Mummy ke honton ko chuste hue. Maine unke sare kapde nikal diye. Aur main bhi nanga ho gaya. Fir hum dono chudai karne lage. Mummy ne mera khul ke sath diya. Fir hum dono chudai karke let gaye. Aur baate karne lage.

    Tabhi kisi ne bell baja di to hum dono ne jaldi se kapde pehne. Fir jab gate khol ke dekha to papa aa gaye the. Fir main tere pass sa gaya.

    Main – Sahi hai bhai jab bhi mouka mile. Aunty ko aache se khus kar dena. Woh pati ke hote hue bhi is sukh se dur rahi hai. Unhe pyar aur aapne pan ki bahut jarurat hai.

    Abhi – Bhai, mummy bhi yahi bata rahi thi ki unhone bahut time ke baad ye sukh mila hai.

    Main – Bas bhai ab tera kaam ho gaya hai. Ab aunty ko aise hi khus rakhna.

    Abhishek se baat karke main ghar aa gaya. Aur Abhishek aur uski mummy ke bare mein sochne laga. Abhishek ki kismat wakai bahut aachi thi. Jo use ye mouka mil raha tha. Fir jab subha main Abhishek ke ghar gaya.

    To woh mujhe aapni raat ki chudai ke bare mein batane laga ki kaise uncle ke rehte hue. Usne aapni mummy ki chudai kar di. Aur uski mummy bhi maze se aapni chut thandi karwane lagi.

    Ab Abhishek lagbhag lagbhag roj hi aapni mummy ki chudai karne laga. Aur aunty bhi uska khul ka sath dene lagi. Ghar ke har kone mein Abhishek ne aapni mummy ki chudai kari.

    Yaha tak ki Abhishek ne aapni mummy ki gaand chudai bhi kar di. Aur aunty ne bhi uska sath diya. Woh dono bahut khus rehne lage. Mujhe laga ab maine aapna kaam kar diya.

    Ab mera is kahani mein koi role nahi hai. Magar main galat tha. Kyuki jald hi meri bhi zindagi badalne wali thi. Abhishek ko aapni mummy ki chudai karte hue 2 mahine ho gaye the. Aur in 2 mahino mein Abhishek ne aapni mummy ko sekdo bar choda tha.

    Fir woh din aaya. Jis din sab badalne wala tha. Woh raat ka time tha. Aur main aur Abhishek chhat par beth aunty ki chudai ki. baate kar rahe the.

    Main – Bhai, maine jo story tujhe aur aunty ko sochkar likhi thi. Tune use asli kar diya.

    Abhi – Bhai, ye sab teri madad ke bina nahi ho sakta tha. Warna to main abhi bhi mummy ko soch soch ke hila raha hota. Waise bhai main tujhe kuch dikhau.

    Main – Ha ha dikha bhai. Kya dikha raha hai.

    Abhishek ne aapna mobile nikala. Aur kuch lock hatake ek photo nikal ke mujhe dikhane laga. Aur photo dekhte hi mera lund tambu ban gaya. Maine Abhishek ki taraf dekha to woh mujhe dekhkar amile raha tha.

    Woh photo kisi aur na balki Abhishek ki mummy ka tha. Jismein woh karwat leke so rahi thi. Aur unki moti aur gori gaand uthi hui dikh rahi thi. Aunty ki photo dekhkar mera hath khud ba khud mere lund par chala gaya.

    Aur main lower ke upar se aapna lund sehlane laga. Tabhi Abhishek bola.

    Abhi – Aage aur bhi bhai woh bhi dekh le.

    Abhishek ki baat sunke maine photo ko aage kar diya to agli photo dekhkar to mera dimag kharab ho gaya. Usmein aunty sidhi leti hui so rahi thi. Aur unki chut se Abhishek ka pani nikal raha tha. Kuch der mein photo ko hi dekhta raha. Fir maine mobile Abhishek ko de diya.

    Main – Bhai, badi khatarnaak photo li hai. Aunty ne tujhe kuch nahi. Jab tu unki photo le raha tha.

    Abhi – Bhai, ye photo maine tab li thi. Jab mummy chudai ke baad aaram se so rahi thi. Chudai ke baad mummy ko bahut gehri neend aati hai.

    Main – Tu sahi keh raha hai bhai. Aunty kitni chain se so rahi hai. Aur unke chere par santusht saaf dikh rahi hai. Waise tune ye photo mujhe kyu dikhayi?

    Abhi – Bhai, teri hi wajah se ye sab ho paya hai. Aur tu to pehle bhi mummy ki photo dekh chuka hai. Isiliye socha tujhe ye bhi dikha du. Waise photo dekhkar tera bhi lund khada ho gaya hai.

    Abhishek ki baat sunke main neeche dekhne laga. Aur hum dono ke beech ek shaanti cha gayi. Tabhi kuch baad Abhishek bola.

    Abhi – Bhai, tujhse ek baat karni hai. Par samajh nahi aa raha hai kaise karu.

    Main – Aise kya baat hai bhai. Jo tu itna soch raha hai. Jo bhi baat hai aaram se bol de bhai.

    Aaj maine pehli bar Abhishek ki aankho mein jhijhak dekhi thi. Itne time se ab dono khul ke baat kar rahe the. Magar aaj Abhishek kuch jayada hi soch raha tha. Maine Abhishek ke kandhe par hath rakha.

    Main – Bhai, tu itna kya soch raha hai? Hum dono to itni khul khul ke baate kar lete hai to aaj itna kya soch raha hai. Jo bhi hai bol de bhai.

    Abhi – Bhai, main jo bolne ja raha hu. Usse sunke naraj mat hona. Pehle aaram se sun lena.

    Main – Are bhai main naraj nahi honga. Tu aaram se aapni baat bol de.

    Abhi – Bhai, jab tune mere aur mummy ke upar kahani likhi thi to tune mujhe bataya tha ki tu bhi meri mummy ko pasand karta hai.

    Abhishek ki baat sunke aaj main sach mein chock gaya tha. Kyuki aaj woh purani baate dohra raha tha.

    Main – Ha bola tha yaar. Agar bhai tujhe us baat ka bura laga raha hai to main sorry bolta hu.

    Abhi – Are nahi nahi bhai. Ye sab bilkul normal hai. Meri baat kuch alag hai.

    Main – Bhai, aaj tu itna jhijhak kyu raha hai? Jo baat hai saaf saaf bol de.

    Abhi – Bhai, main ye baat kisi aur se nahi keh sakta hu. Isiliye tujhse keh raha hu. Tune bataya tha ki tu meri mummy ko pasand karta hai. Aur unhe dekhta bhi hai. Main chahta hu ki main mummy ko aur bhi jayada khul ke maze du.

    Main – To bhai ismein dikkat kya hai? Tu aunty ko aache se khus kar to raha hai. Ya koi dikkat ho rahi hai.

    Abhi – Bhai, dikkat koi nahi hai. Main chahta hu ki tu aur main mummy ko ek sath milkar chode.

    Abhishek ki baat sunke main chock ke khada ho gaya. Aur use dekhne laga.

    Main – Abe tu pagal ho gaya hai kya? Ye kaise baate kar raha hai tu.

    Abhi – Bhai, ismein galat hi kya hai? Main chahta hu mummy aur jayada khul ke aapni zindagi ka maza le.

    Main – Magar bhai woh teri mummy hai. Tera to unke sath chal sakta hai. Magar tu mujhe kyu unke sath aisa karne ke liye keh raha hai.

    Abhi – Bhai, main 2 mahino se mummy ki chudai kar raha hu. Aur woh khus bhi hai. Magar main chahta hu ki woh aur bhi jayada aapni zindagi ka maza le. Aur is mamle mein mere pass sirf tu hi hai. Aur tu unhe pasand bhi karta hai.

    Main – Ha bhai main unhe pasand karta hu. Magar maine aise kabhi nahi socha tha. Yaar mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha hai ki tu aapni mummy ke sath threesome karna chahta hai.

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  • Modest intern girl showcases boobs to stranger

    Hello guys, this is another episode with a fan intern who had joined my office. If you haven’t read the first one, here it is – Using ISS To Fuck An Intern Girl.

    Now that the sexual tension has gone between us, we used to sext and share pics and videos casually. She used to sit at her desk and send me deep cleavage shots when I would be talking to my clients to tease me. In time, I learned about her wishes and fantasies. Driving topless was one of her favorites. I searched for a perfect video and sent her the link, with a question, “When are we doing it?” And she replied, “I’m scared. But we can try.”

    On a fine Sunday morning, we took my car and went for a long drive. The intern girl was wearing a black bra and a thin white t-shirt was barely covering it. The t-shirt was just up to her waist and she was wearing a blue skirt to go with it. Looking at her dress, I was sure that she wanted to try topless. The dress was so perfect to remove and wear again In a jiffy. I had a hard-on, thinking she was gonna be out of these in the broad daylight! I started kissing her and fondling her boobs over her shirt. She was slowly turning on.

    I told her to remove her t-shirt and sit in the bra. But she was too scared to do it. Then we had an idea. I told her to remove the bra and wear only the t-shirt so that people wouldn’t notice immediately. She hesitated, but it seemed like a good idea to her as well.

    It was a beautiful scene looking at her undressing. The office intern girl just stopped a minute before wearing her t-shirt and gave me a deep kiss. The t-shirt was so thin to cover her dark nipples. Anyone with a second look can see that she was naked inside that t-shirt. Since we were driving on a highway, there was no one to see, so she was relaxed.

    I had my one hand inside her t-shirt and was playing with her boobs while she was stroking my dick. We were slowly driving on the slow lane with not much traffic. And we were approaching a tollgate. I told her to sit simply and promised no one from outside could see inside. But people can actually see that my car had no tints on.

    The toll was an unmanned one and we just crossed with not much fun. And we felt some kick was missing. I told her it would have been more fun if there was someone. And she had a cunning smile. I thought she might like to show off a bit. So I made a plan.

    Now that she was comfortable, I told her to remove her t-shirt and go topless. She had no hesitation at all. It was so nice to have her completely topless. With every move, her 34C boobs would bounce and it was so wonderful. I asked her how would she feel if someone saw her from outside. She told me, “It’ll be awesome, nah?” But she didn’t actually mean it. But I convinced her otherwise. I told her it was safe as we were in the car and it was a completely different town and no one could find us. She was just having a cunning smile. I took that as a yes.

    Our first attempt was a biker driving slowly on the left. Though he saw us inside the car, I don’t think he noticed a topless girl in the passenger seat. The first attempt wasn’t successful. But our second try was two guys, who seemed to be in their late 20s on a bike. They were slowly riding. So I crossed them slowly to ensure they got a good view. Even though the guy riding the bike missed noticing, the pillion noticed. And I guess he told the rider.

    I drove past them to check their reaction. To our luck, the guys were coming faster to take a second look. I told her to look at me and don’t react. The guys came on the left, leveled with the car and had a clear view of her boobs and giggled. I gave them briefly some time and then cruised fast.

    This was the first time her boobs were on public display and someone noticed it. She was so turned on by this and started dripping. She told me she wanted more of it. So we thought of giving it another try. This time, we just parked on an empty road and had the glasses down. A college guy was passing us on our left and was busy with his phone. We thought he might have missed it. But he just walked past us and turned back to get a good look. We were sure that he noticed.

    I asked her, “Can we ask him to touch it?”

    She was like, “What if we get into trouble?”

    I assured her nothing would happen. I just signaled the guy to come. He was confused, yet he came close to our car. She just covered her boobs with her hand. I asked him, “Do you like what you saw?” He started blushing and was like, “I am sorry.”

    I told him, “Don’t worry. We are doing this for our pleasure. If you want, you can touch it.” And I looked at her. The intern girl just smiled and took her hands away to let the stranger touch her. He started slowly, touching one boob and started touching the other with both hands and started squeezing them. I guess he never had much experience as he was very fast. She couldn’t control and orgasmed soon! We told him that was enough and took the car and disappeared.

    It was good to see someone folding her boobs right in front of me. She told me later that it was so horny – being topless in front of two people at the same time.

    She told me that her pussy was literally dripping and she can’t go back without a good fucking session. We parked our car on the sideways, stripped naked and started fucking each other like mad dogs. We were not even considering the vehicles passing by.

    After a couple of rounds, we were drained and wrapped up the whole experience.

    She was so horny that she didn’t want to wear back her panties. Now that she had someone touch her boobs in front of me, our next fantasy only got better. And we wanted pure outdoor fun, and she wanted someone to see her completely nude. That is in my next story.

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  • Trophy – Part 2 (The Sex Game Heats Up)

    Hello everyone. Here I am with the next part of the story, ‘Trophy.’ For a quick recap, Simi – the leading lady of our story, is narrating the story. Her father-in-law offered her to his friends as a trophy for their card game session.

    Two games were over and Simi was asked to remove her blouse and skirt by the winner of the second game. Now, let’s move ahead with the proceedings.

    I went back and stood in front of Mr. Sharma. He and all the others looked at me with mixed feelings of appreciation and awe. “Exactly the way I wanted,” said Mr. Sharma and patted my hand. “I’m glad that you liked it,” I replied. I went to fetch the bottle to replenish their drinks and then took my seat again.

    They carried on with their game. I wished Arif would win this time. He was looking at me with hungry eyes. I smiled mischievously whenever our eyes met. Then, a sigh released from everyone’s mouth as my FIL declared that he had won the game.

    “Come on honey, come to daddy. Let me show these guys how to make the most of the opportunity when you win the game.” I went to where my FIL was seated. He stretched his hand out. Taking the cue, I also stretched my hand. He held my hand and pulled me towards him hard.

    I almost fell in his lap. He made me sit on his right thigh. “What a beautiful bahu I have got. Don’t you think, guys?” he said. Everyone agreed. Then he grabbed my hair with his hand and pushed my mouth onto his. In no time, we were engaged in a deep mouth-to-mouth kiss.

    Our tongues wrestled with each other. I was really turned on by being kissed by my FIL in front of his friends. His hand caressed my left thigh over the layer of my saree. My one hand was busy caressing his head while my other hand was moving on his back.

    Then, without breaking the kiss, he brought his hand up and slid down the pallu of my saree from my shoulder. Then, he also slid down the strap of my bra from the shoulder. I took my hand out of the strap, resulting in the cup of the bra falling off. My full left breast was on display for everyone.

    Everyone could see my light brown nipple, which had become hard and long like a pistol bullet. Without wasting time, my FIL cupped the breast with his hand and squeezed it. Ah, I moaned aloud to let everyone know how horny I was. Then my FIL broke the kiss and moved his mouth to my nipple.

    He started sucking it. I gently nursed him by moving my hand in his hair while moaning harder. “O yes, Daddy, it’s feeling so good,” I said. All the other 4 guys were enjoying the show. I’m sure each one of them was planning what he was going to do when his turn came.

    Just imagining how they would be planning to use me was making me hornier. My pussy juices were flowing. A big wet patch had already formed at the crotch of my panties. I’m sure that everyone would have noticed it by then. After sucking my breast for a full 5 minutes, my FIL released it.

    He told me to go back to my position. “See, this is how you use a whore,” my FIL said. He knew that being cussed with words like whore, slut, bitch etc was a big turn-on for me. He was doing everything that would drive me wild, and all sexed up.

    “It has become quite hot, isn’t it?” saying this, my FIL removed his clothes, leaving only his underwear on his body. He suggested all the guys to do the same. So, all of them removed their clothes, barring their undies. They carried on with the next game.

    And here I was, sitting with a body burning hot with the fire of passion. I waited in anticipation of who it would be and what I would be asked for this time. To my heart’s delight, it was Arif who ended up as the winner of the game no. 4. I controlled my emotions and restrained myself from expressing my happiness.

    After all I was just a trophy for the winner and was not supposed to have my wishes on that night. “Come here, sweetheart,” Arif called me near him. I walked to his seat and looked at him inquiringly. “My cock been dying to feel your lips around it since I entered the house, baby,” he said.

    He pushed his seat back to show the tent that had formed in his underwear. I sat on my knees and stretched my hands out to reach his underwear. “No…no…not like that,” he said. “Get under the table and get on with the job while we carry on with the next game,” he said.

    So I crawled under the table and he got his chair again in its original position, cramping me for the space. With some difficulty, I settled between his two legs on my knees. I caressed both his thighs softly, moving my hands over them. I started feeling his cock with my hand over his underwear.

    It throbbed as I felt its girth over the layer of the thin fabric. It was quite thick. My pussy released even more juices in anticipation of getting this cock to ram it hard at some point tonight. Then I reached out to the waistband and pulled the front portion down to free his cock.

    It sprang up like a cobra, and there it was. One of the most attractive cocks I had ever seen in my life. It looked like a 3 inches diameter hose pipe and was not less than 8 inches long. Its circumcised pink head shone brightly, and I could see some drop of precum formed at the tip.

    “Oh,” a moan left simultaneously from both our mouths. I held it for the first time. I pulled his underwear down with both my hands. He had to raise his ass off his seat to help me. I pulled it out of his ankle and kept it aside. Then I went back to my job.

    I held his cock with my hand and moved my hand up and down slowly. I was licking his thighs all the way from his knees to the bottom of his sack. I’m sure it must have been quite difficult for him to concentrate on his cards. I sniffed around his nicely trimmed pubic hair.

    I love to nuzzle my face into the pubic forests of men. A very strong aroma was emanating from his cock. It aroused me further. Then I started licking his sack and also took both his balls in my mouth. I was shagging his cock continuously, and a lot of precum had come out, making his cock a little slippery.

    I increased that lubrication with my tongue. I traced the length of his cock all the way from its base to the tip and back. I repeated the act at least 4 times before stopping at the top on the sixth time. I rolled my tongue all over his circumcised dick and savoured the moment that I had been waiting for so long.

    Finally, I got to taste a Muslim cock. Then I kissed the tip of his cock and also brought out a little saliva making it wet. Then I opened my lips and wrapped them around the pink head. I slid them over so that the head went inside my mouth and then stopped.

    My god! What a wonderful feeling it was to feel that monster cock inside my mouth. My tongue welcomed this beast of a cock and showered its love all over it by flickering everywhere.

    Arif’s hand came over my head and started caressing my hair. He was moaning involuntarily, and it seemed that they had stopped the game for a while. He pulled his chair a little back, pulling me along. I did not let his cock go out of my mouth. Now my manoeuvring of his cock was on display for everyone.

    Everyone else left his seat, and they gathered around Arif’s chair and stood there in awe. I looked up straight into Arif’s eyes. My eyes, filled with lust, met his eyes burning with passion. I pulled a little back. Just enough to have the tip of his cock on my lips, and then I went back down.

    This time letting the half of his cock slide through my lips and along my tongue deep into my mouth. I held the base of his cock with my hand while taking support with my hand on his left thigh. Once more, I pulled back a little to keep just the head in my mouth and then pushed my head onto his cock again.

    This time I went all the way till my lips touched the base of his cock. His cockhead hit the back of my throat. I stayed there for a few seconds, accommodating my favourite piece of meat well inside and cherishing the sensation. More juices flowed out of my pussy.

    A loud moan escaped Arif’s mouth as he closed his eyes to hold onto that sensation. I’m damn sure that he had never come across a cock-hungry bitch like me in his life. One who could work up magic through a deadly combination of her tongue and lips over his cock.

    I started moving my head up and down, gradually building up the tempo. I looked at my FIL to find out whether there was any trace of jealousy. He looked mesmerized as he unblinkingly watched her daughter-in-law. His whore was blowing another guy with even more vigour than she blew him.

    “Look here, look into my eyes, you slut,” Arif pulled my hair rough and slapped my face lightly. He bent forward and stretched his hand to give a squeeze to my naked left breast. He squeezed it hard before rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

    He pressed it hard, making me moan aloud. A strange sound came as my mouth was already filled with his cock. He was literally pushing me onto his cock and then pulling it back, holding my hair hard. Not even 3 minutes have passed, and it felt like an eternity when I felt his cock throbbing in my mouth.

    I knew he was close, so I increased the pressure of my lips on his cock. Then I stopped at the head of his cock and sucked it really hard. I also rolled my tongue all over it. I could see the effort he put in to hold on but to no avail. His cock erupted like a volcano.

    A loud grunt came out of his mouth as his cock shot spurt after spurt of sperm. The first shot came like a bullet and stuck on my forehead. The next one hit my right eye. I adjusted my mouth and could catch the next one in my open mouth. I kept squeezing his cock hard with my hand.

    A few more spurts came out, filling my mouth before his orgasm subsided. I gulped most of his cum as all the other three guys watched like they were in a trance. They had never seen a woman act so slutty in their life, it seemed. I got up once his cock stopped shooting semen and started losing its hardness.

    I sat on his left thigh and kissed him full on his mouth. I transferred the residuals of his cum in my mouth into his and made him taste his cum.

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  • Meri maa ki shaadi – Part 2

    Maa ne haa kar di, aur main khush ho gaya. Maine pandit se mil kar muhurat dekha, aur behno ke liye Bangalore mein acha hostel dekh unka waha par admission karwaya. Unke waha jaane par ghar par hum dono hi bache. Ab meri nazar maa ko alag tareeke se dekhne lagi.

    Saree mein chhipa badan, unki figure, khula pet. Maine kapde sukhate samay nikal kar dekha 36″ ki bra aur medium size ki panty. Unki chhati ke beech wali daraar, aur bhari hui gaand mujhe chahiye thi. Aur maine maa ko muhurat ke baare mein bola.

    Maa boli: Haa theek hai. Main taiyaar hu.

    Fir maine nana ji ko bulaya. Wo aate hi hame bole-

    Nana ji: Kuch nahi, sab theek hoga. Tum tumhare pehle wali shaadi ka joda pehan lo.

    Aur mujhe wo bole ki main naye kapde silwa lu. Mujhe unhone maa ke liya mangalsutra aur do-chaar gehne banane ko bhi kaha. Muhurat ke hafta bhar pehle maa ko parlour bhej kar shaadi ke liye taiyaar kiya gaya. Unke armpits aur pubic hairs ko nikaal kar saaf kiya gaya.

    Makeup treatment se wo aur zyada chamakne lagi. Shaadi ke ek din pehle mehandi bhi nikali gayi. Kaka ji ne aate hi mujhe honeymoon ke liye Shimla ka package gift kiya. Shaadi ke baad hamare kul-devta ke darshan aur chauthe din pooja ghar mein karane ka intezaam unhone apne sar liya.

    Pooja ke baad hamari suhagraat hogi aur doosre din hum Shimla jayenge aisa tay hua. Nana ji ek hi beti ka do baar kanyadaan karenge, aur maa dobara hamare hi khandaan ki bahu banegi. Ye bada hi acha laga unhe. Vaade ki mutabik dono ko maine 2.5 lakh rupay diye. Shaadi ke din maa pita ji ke sath shaadi mein pehni hui saree pehan kar taiyaar hui.

    Pandit ji ghar aaye, aur hamare ghar mein hi sata fere aur hawan hua. Nana ji ne kanyadan kiya. Aur ab main unka navasa aur damaad dono ban gaya. Usi raat hum dev darshan ke liye gaye. Waha pe hum dono pati-patni ki tarah ghoome. Ek doosre ka sparsh ho raha tha. Main chupke se maa ki gaand pe hath rakh deta, kabhi boobs daba deta.

    Main khud ko control nahi kar paata aur maa khud ko bachati. Gaadi mein meri bagal mein use baithna padta, tab main saree ke pallu ke andar se pet par hath ghuma deta. Ghar aate hi pooja sampann ho gayi. Maa hare rang ki saree mein taiyaar baithi mere hath ko hath lagati.

    Uske gale mein mera mangalsutra tha, naak mein meri nath, hatho mein meri choodiyan, kamar mein meri chain, pair mein paayal. Meri pair ki ungliyon mein mere dagina tha. Wo bahut sexy lag rahi thi.

    Fir pooja khatam hui, aur hamne pandit ji, nana ji, aur kaka ji ka aashirwad liya. Raat ko khaane ke baad main mere kamre mein gaya, jo kabhi mere mata-pita ka tha. Isi bed par kabhi maa chudi thi, aur aaj use main chodne wala tha. Thodi der baad maa andar aayi. Maine uth kar darwaza lagaya. Nana ji aur kaka ji doosre kamre mein daaru pee rahe the.

    Maine maa ka hath apne hatho mein liya aur doosra hath peeche se kamar mein daala. Wo seham gayi aur boli-

    Maa: Mujhe kuch aakhri baar bolne do.

    Maine kaha: Bolo.

    Wo boli: Aaj se hamara naya jeevan shuru ho raha hai. Main tumhe apna pati sweekaar kar rahi hu. Par tum mujhe thoda biwi banne ka samay do, kyunki apne hi bete ko pati banana aasan nahi.

    Aisa keh kar unhone mere pair chhue, aur kaha: Kuch galti ho jaye to maaf kar dena mujhe.

    Maine unko dekha aur kaha: Aaj se tum meri biwi ho, aur main tumhara pati hu. Main tumhe Shalu keh kar pukarunga.

    Wo boli: Theek hai beta.

    Fir apni jeebh kaat kar boli: Nahi ji, mere pati ji.

    Maine hass kar unka chehra do hatho mein le liya. Unhone aankhen band kar li. Aur main unke honth choosne laga. Poori lipstick khatam ho gayi unki, par main choosta raha. Pehle dono ek sath, fir upar wala, fir neeche wala. Maine jee bhar kar honth choose. Wo laal ho gayi thi.

    Fir maine kaha: Shalini bhool jao sab kuch. Aaj mujhe khush karo. Aaj tumhe koi raahat nahi hai.

    Aur maine meri patni ko baahon mein bhar liya. Uske boobs meri chhati par dabb gaye. Mere hath uski peeth se lekar gaand par ghoomne lage, aur maine dono chootad dabane shuru kiye. Abhi tak unse koi response nahi aa raha tha. Par mujhe parwah nahi thi. Aaj main rukne wala nahi tha.

    Maine saree kheenchi, aur gol-gol ghuma kar saree nikaal di. Petticoat aur blouse mein wo khadi thi. Uske baalon ki choti uski gaand tak latak rahi thi. Meri aankhen boobs par thi. Maine blouse ke hook kholne shuru kiye. Blouse nikal kar zameen pe gira. Ab unki bra mein do bade aam chhupe hue nazar aa rahe the. Shalini neeche dekh rahi thi. Main apne kapde utaar kar nanga ho gaya, aur bed pe baith gaya. Fir shalu se kaha-

    Main: Yaha aao.

    Jaise hi wo paas aayi, to mera lund dekh kar muh fer liya. Maine neeche jhuk kar petticoat ke andar se nange pairon par hath ghumana shuru kiya, aur petticoat peeche se utha kar unhe meri nangi jaangh par bitha liya. Meri jaangh par baithte hi wo boli-

    Maa: Kamesh ji, ye sab mujhse nahi hoga. Aaj mujhe chhodh do.

    Unke badan ki khushbu mujhe nasha de rahi thi. Unki panty ka sparsh mujhe garam kar raha tha. Unke baalon mein laga mogre ka gajra mujhe madhosh kar raha tha.

    Maine kaha: Aaj jaha tumhe tumhare pati ne bahut saalon pehle ragda tha. Usi bedroom mein, wahi bed par main ragdunga. Aaj se tumhe mera ye ling apne andar lena hai. Jaha se main aaya hu, waha par to ye jayega hi, aur abhi tak jaha par koi nahi gaya, waha par bhi ye ghusega.

    Shalini boli: Matlab?

    Maine kaha: Tumhaari pehli shaadi mein tumhara sheel bhang yoni se hua, aur tumhare pati ko uski jannat mil gayi. Ab is shaadi mein tumhare pichwade se tumhara sheel bhang hoga. Wo gaand ka chhed mera hoga, aur mera tum par haq saabit hoga.

    Wo boli: Nahi bete, apni maa ko baksh. Maine gaand mein kabhi bhi nahi kiya.

    Main bola: Darro mat, dheere-dheere main tumhe sab sikha doonga.

    Mera ek hath uske peeche se left wala boob dabane laga, aur right hand se maine petticoat ka naada khola. Aur left hand se bra ka hook nikala. Fir Shalini ko khada kar bra aur petticoat nikaal diya. Sirf satin ki kaali panty par khadi wo bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Maine use baahon mein bhar kar choomna shuru kiya.

    Wo boli: Mat kar beta, ye paap hai.

    Main bola: Tu meri rani main tera raja. Vidhivat meri patni ka sambhog karna kuch paap nahi. Aur ab ye tumhara kartavya hai ki taange phaila kar apna patni dharam ka paalan karo. Aao mujhe khush karo.

    Uske bade-bade stann, gadraya badan dekh mera lund salaami de raha tha. Main wo boobs muh mein lekar choosne laga. Muh poora khol ke main poora boob muh mein lene ki koshish karne laga, aur nipples ko choosne laga. Andar-baahar karte-karte maine halke se use kaata. Shalini ke muh se cheekh nikli-

    Maa: Aah, aaj ye kya kar rahe ho?

    Lekin ab uske stann khade ho gaye the. Main dono boobs ek-ek karke choos raha tha, aur ab Shalini mujhe chhati par daba ke pakad rahi thi. Uski ungliyan mere baalon mein ghoom rahi thi. Mujhe green signal mil chuka tha. Maine use god mein uthaya, aur bed par le aaya. Fir halke se lita kar maine apni jeebh uske pet par chalayi.

    Uska gora badan tadapne laga. Maine uski nabhi mein jeebh dali, aur chooma. Main ab neeche jaane laga. Unki panty mein jannat thi. Main unki panty par hath ghuma raha tha, jisse unki aankhen band ho gayi. Fir maine panty ke upar se hi chut ke cheer ko ghisane laga. Unhone dono pair jakad liye.

    Maine panty ko kheech kar pairon mein se nikaal diya, aur Mrs Shalini Kamesh nangi ho gayi. Unki shave ki hui chut mast dikh rahi thi. Main dheere se neeche jhuka, aur use soonghne laga, aur naak ko us par chalane laga. Fir jeebh se use chaatne laga, aur thoda zor laga kar dono taango ko baju kar jeebh se chut ke andar ghusa.

    Choos ke aur chaat ke maine chut ko geela kiya. Waha upar Shalini tadapne lagi. Usne apne boobs hath mein lekar sehlana aur dabana chalu kiya. Maine jeebh poori andar daali, aur vaginal lips ko smooch karna chaalu kiya. Uska badan thartharane laga. Fir main apna sar waha se nikaal kar nangi Shalini ko dekhne laga.

    Usne aankhen kholi aur boli: Chodo mujhe chodo mere bete, mere pati, mere Kamesh ji, meri jagayi pyaas ko bujha do. Aaj apni maa ko apni shaiya-sakhi bana do, apni biwi bana do, aur apne lund ki aag bujha do. Please mujhe thoko.

    Maine uske dono pair uthaye. Paayal baj rahi thi. Ghutne se fold kar unhe uske pet par dabaya, fir failaya. Ab uski chut poori khul gayi. Mera lund jo tanna hua tha, use maine yoni mukh par ragadna chaalu kiya. Upar se neeche kamar hila kar main use upar-upar ghisane laga. Mera laal gulabi supada vaginal lips ke beech mein ghis raha tha, aur Shalini ka paani nikalne laga. Uski chut geeli ho kar paani chhodhne lagi, aur wo fir boli-

    Maa: Mujhe chodo na, mat tadpao. Maaf karo main tumhari daasi hu. Tumhe apna malik sweekaar karti hu please.

    Fir un faili taango ke beech se ek zor ka dhakka de kar lund andar daala. Aah aah ouch aa aaa aise awaaz kar meri maa jo ab meri patni bhi thi, usne uska swaagat kiya. Usne mujhe poori taakat se baahon mein bhar kar pakad rakha tha. Ab main uske upar tha. Mera upari hissa usne pakda tha. Wo ek hath se sar ko pakde, aur ek hath meri gaand par rakhe hui thi. Unki dono taange meri dono jaanghon ko jakde thi.

    Maine poori taakat se jhatke dena shuru kiya. Agar aaj main dheela pada to kuch sahi nahi tha. Maine zor-zor se kamar hila kar chut ragadna shuru kiya. Har dhakke par wo hilne lagi. Maine poora andar ghusaya, aur chodne laga.  Usi stithi mein naine 15 minute thoka. Mera 8 inch ka lund mota aur mazboot tha.

    Mera kasrati badan paseena-paseena hua tha. A.C bhi chal raha tha, aur main thok raha tha. Dheere-dheere unhone baahen loose ki. Tab main saans le paaya, aur unki taange failayi. Main aaram se unko chodne laga. Fir maine unko smooch karna shuru kiya. Neeche lund aur upar jeebh  ghusayi. Ab unhone mujhe kiss karna chaalu kiya.

    Wo ruki to maine unke boobs muh mein liye, aur wo garam ho gayi. Unhone kamar utha kar ulte dhakke maarna shuru kiya. Bahut der tak ye chala. Aur main sukh ki param seema par pahuncha. Kamar mein meetha dard hua, aur ek jhatke mein mera paani nikla. Poora paani andar nikala maine, aur main thanda hone laga.

    Fir bhi wo halke-halke dhakke de rahi thi. Ab wo bhi shant ho gayi. Koi kisi se kuch nahi bol raha tha. Hum saans lete hue lete the. Main unke upar hi tha. Mera lund sikud kar baahar nikla. Us raat ki baaki ki kahani agle part mein.

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