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  • My Son and His Friends – Part 1

    My name is Radha. This story is about how my son, with the help of his friends, has turned me into a sex-craving slut. Never in my wildest dreams had I imagined that something like this would happen.

    I was a conservative, middle-class Indian woman for whom talking about sex was taboo. But now I fuck my son and his friends and also participate in group sex with their moms.

    I am in my early forties, and I am an average-looking woman. I am about 5ft 3in, dusky and a little plump. I usually wear sarees or kurta pyjamas when I go out and nighties when I am at home. I have never worn jeans or any Western clothes in the last 20 years of my life.

    I am a housewife and my husband works in a private company. He is a very hard-working man. Our only son is named Manoj. It all started after my son completed his studies and started working. Manoj is a handsome boy in his early twenties. He was about 6ft tall, fair and had a well built body.

    He goes to the gym regularly. After he started working in Hyderabad, he rented a flat near his office along with his friends Sunny and Ayub. They are in their early twenties as well. They are his close friends from college, and they all work in the same company.

    I met them a few times when I went to visit my son at his college. We stay in a small town which is 150 km from Hyderabad. Ayub was very fair and had a well-built body, but he was not as tall as Manoj.

    On the other hand, Sunny had an average body and was a little dark. But he was a little taller than Manoj. As they were my son’s friends, I looked at them as my children, too.

    I only got to know later that they, along with my son, looked at me with other intentions. I started observing small changes in Manoj towards the end of his college days. Coming from a rural family, we were not much into physical interactions.

    But he slowly started brushing his hands against my tits and ass now and then. I brushed it off as an accident. He started giving me long and tight hugs. I was shocked at first as it was not common for us. But he told me it was a city thing and convinced me it was normal.

    It felt weird in the beginning, but I got used to it. I only thought it was a way of showing love. But never realized that it was a way for him to feel my tits. There was something weird even in the way he used to look at me now and then. I could see a bit of lust in his eyes. But I thought it was just my imagination.

    A few months after he started working, he called one day and asked me to visit him for his birthday. I decided to go as well. I hadn’t seen him in a long time and was missing him. As usual, my husband was busy with work and couldn’t join me.

    I got down at the bus stop, and Manoj came on his bike to pick me up. He was applying sudden brakes now and then. My boobs would bump into his back. I got a feeling that maybe he was doing it intentionally. But I didn’t give it much thought. I was happy to see him after a long time.

    We reached his flat, and I was surprised to see two more middle-aged women in the flat. I was fully covered in a traditional Kurta Pyajama, but they, on the other hand, were in Western dresses. One woman was showing a lot of her cleavage as well. I was shocked looking at them and their dresses.

    Then, Manoj introduced them to me. “Mom, you already know Sunny and Ayub, right? This is Jenny, Sunny’s Mom, and this is Zoya, Ayub’s Mom,” pointing towards the woman showing her cleavage. I was shocked as I never expected a Muslim woman to dress up in such a way.

    The Muslim women I knew would usually wear a burqa from head to toe and would barely show any skin. Zoya was probably in her mid-forties, very fair, just like her son and probably the same height as me. She was very fit and had a perfect 36-28-36 figure. I am sure men would go crazy looking at her.

    Jenny was a little dark and taller and was a little plump too and had huge tits. Her tight black dress made her look even sexier. I couldn’t believe that they were dressed in such a way in front of their young and probably very horny boys.

    Once I got out of the shock, we exchanged pleasantries. Then Manoj took me to his room and asked me to freshen up so that we could go shopping. I obliged and got ready in a few minutes. Both of us went to a nearby shopping mall. Initially, we purchased clothes for him.

    Then, he wanted to buy clothes for me. I refused, but he was adamant. I finally agreed and said I would buy a saree. But he dismissed my idea and asked me to buy Western clothes. I refused, saying that I had never worn Western clothes in the last 20 years and I would feel uneasy.

    But he was so stubborn that I had to buy Western clothes. He said, “Haven’t you seen my friend’s moms? They are all wearing Western clothes. I want you to be modern like them. And also you will have to wear Western clothes where we will be going today. Please, Mom, for me.”

    Finally, I gave in, looking at his sad face. As soon as I said OK, there was a glow of happiness on his face. I was shocked looking at the dresses he got at first. They were too short. I refused even to try them. He begged again to at least try one. After some pestering, I gave in and decided to try a red dress.

    After wearing the dress in the trial room, I was shocked. It was showing a lot of cleavage and barely covered my thighs. I never imagined myself in such a dress. I was hesitant to go in front of my son in such a dress, but he pestered me. As soon as I opened the door, I could see that he was stunned.

    He looked at me as if he saw a ghost. I felt shy and closed the door. I changed into my old dress and walked out. He said, “Mom, you looked stunning in that red dress. You should buy it.” I replied, “No way. I cannot wear such a dress. I am not some Bollywood actress to wear such dresses. I am your Mom.”

    He said, “But you looked amazing in that, Mom. I will buy it for you. Please.” I refused and was adamant that I was not going to wear that dress. He gave in. We finally ended up buying a dress which was to my knees and did not show any of my cleavage.

    I was feeling uneasy even to try this. But after remembering Zoya and Jenny, I decided to give it a try. After buying clothes, he took me to a beauty parlour. He told something to the girl there and left. I have been to a beauty parlor to get my eyebrows done but I never got my legs waxed.

    The girl came to me, did a facial, and then proceeded to wax my legs. I resisted at first but gave in after she said that my son asked her to do it. I let her do whatever my son asked her to do. It hurt a little, but it was OK, and my legs turned out to be smooth like butter.

    Then we went home by evening. I did not see anyone in the hall. Manoj asked me to get ready in the room. I freshened up and dressed up in the dress we just bought. I felt really happy when I looked in the mirror. I felt pretty.

    After looking at actresses in such dresses throughout my life, I finally got to try it myself for the first time. I felt thrilled. As I opened the door and walked out, the three boys, in unanimous voice, blurted out, “Gorgeous!” But I was more shocked to look at their moms.

    Both of them were wearing really sexy dresses, just like the red one I tried. Barely covering their thighs and showing quite some cleavage. No wonder Manoj wanted me to wear something just like that. I didn’t know how to react.

    The thought in my head was how they could wear such sexy dresses in front of their sons and their friends. What will the boys think? It felt awkward.

    I wanted to say something, but I didn’t want to ruin my son’s birthday. So, I kept silent. Then the boys got ready, and all of us went out. When we reached the place, I was shocked even more. A lot of other girls were dressed in even more sexier and shorter clothes.

    It was some dance club, and the girls and boys were drinking and dancing away. I always thought that this happened only in movies. But it felt strange to see it for the first time in real life.

    Manoj ordered some drinks for us as well. I never had alcohol in my life. So, I resisted. But all of them compelled me to have a shot. I gave in as secretly even I wanted to try it once. All of us said cheers and drank in one go. As soon as I drank it, I had a burning sensation inside my neck. I hated it.

    I cursed at all of them for making me drink it. But they didn’t care and started dancing slowly. It hit me after a while, and I liked the feeling, too. When they ordered for the second round, I volunteered, too. There was a burning sensation again, but I enjoyed it this time.

    After a while, I loosened up a bit and started dancing. But I was shocked when I saw others. Ayub was dancing with Zoya in a compromising position. They were behaving more like a couple rather than Mom and son. All of us drank and danced for a while.

    After a couple of hours, we went back home. As the clock struck 12, Manoj cut the cake and all of us wished him on his birthday. Then Zoya and Jenny hugged him in a tight group hug. I realized where he learnt about hugging. They hugged him for a little too long and whispered something in his ears.

    I couldn’t hear what they said, but that made Manoj blush a lot. I got curious. Then, Manoj came and gave me a tight, long hug. I could feel something poking my stomach, but I was not sure what it was. Then, Sunny and Ayub both hugged me as well. I was shocked.

    It felt weird as I was never touched by any other man other than my husband and son. When I looked at Manoj in shock, I got another jolt. It was his cock in his pants that bulged out and poked me earlier. I was at a loss of words to say anything.

    I was still reeling from the earlier shock. I got the biggest shock of my life. Ayub walked to his Mom and blurted out, “I can’t wait any longer, Mom. My cock is dying for a pussy.” He lifted her into his arms, kissed her on the lips and started sucking them.

    My mind stopped working, and I was trying to process what was happening. After a minute, Zoya freed her lips from Ayub’s mouth and said, “I am all yours, beta. Let’s go into the room.” With that, Ayub took Zoya into the room and didn’t even bother closing the door properly. They started making out loudly.

    We could still hear noises in the hall. As I was looking at them in shock, Jenny said, “Sunny beta. Let’s go into the room, too and give the new couple some privacy.” As soon as I heard that, my brain froze. What the fuck did she mean by a new couple, and what the hell is going on here.

    Just as they walked into the room, I turned towards Manoj in anger. I shouted, “What the hell is going on here? Are they really Mom and son? How can they kiss and make out like that? What the fuck did she mean by new couple?” The effect of alcohol has pretty much evaporated.

    Manoj replied, “Calm down, Mom. I will explain everything. First, let’s go into the room.” And with that, he dragged me towards the room. As we passed by Ayub’s room, I could hear Zoya moaning at the top of her voice. I guessed what was happening.

    But I did not want to believe it as they are mother and son. As soon as we entered the room, I shut the door and looked at Manoj in disbelief. I shouted at the top of my voice, “What the hell is happening in this house?” He calmly replied, “Same thing that happens in every house. A loving couple having sex.”

    I was shocked at his reply. I replied, “What do you mean a loving couple? Didn’t you say they are Mom and son?” He said, “They are. But before that, they are man and woman. And they love each other. So there is nothing wrong in fulfilling their wants and desires.”

    I was shocked to hear this. I replied, “But how can a Mom have sex with her son? It is wrong. It is taboo.”

    He replied, “Said who? Some dumb fucker who wanted to control people. Sex is the most natural thing in this world, Mom. It can happen between any two individuals. Everything else comes after that. Relations, gender, race etc. All that matters is love and lust between them. The more you try to control it, the more repressed you get. Sex should be enjoyed and worshipped, as it is one pleasure that shows you heaven on earth.”

    I was shocked to hear this. I had no words to reply. I was still processing everything. He continued, “I have been loving you and lusting after you for years. Every time I touched you, I had electricity running through my veins. I have been waiting for this night for many years. I want to kiss you, feel you and fuck you. I have been fantasizing about this for years. For once, let’s forget that we are mother and son and let’s be lovers. I will show you heaven on this earth.”

    As soon as I heard that, it felt like a thunderstruck me. I had no words to reply. Tears started to flow from my eyes. “How can you do this to me? I am your mother. This is wrong. How can you ask me to cheat on your father? That too with you, my only son,” I replied.

    He stood silent for a few moments before replying, “The whole concept of marriage and cheating and staying loyal to only one person for life is rubbish. It is created by some jealous religious leaders. Sex is the most beautiful thing in this world.”

    “It is meant to be explored and enjoyed with various people, just like the different types of food we enjoy every day. Even after explaining all this to you, if you feel this is wrong, we will leave it at this. But I can no longer be your son. I am dying every day I spend with you and look at you and not be able to do anything. This will be the last time you see me.” He replied.

    I was shocked to hear that. “How can that be? I love you more than anything else in this world. You are my only son.” I replied.

    He said, “Then you need to decide if you are going to become my lover today or if you will never see me again.” I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the moaning sounds from the next room. But I started to get convinced.

    “I don’t know what to do, beta. On the one hand, I feel this is wrong, but on the other hand, I want to do anything that will make you happy,” I replied.

    That was enough for him to pounce on me. He said, “This is the best decision you will make, and you won’t regret it.” With that, he pulled me towards him and kissed my lips. Then proceeded to suck on them. I felt a jolt in my body. I hadn’t been kissed such passionately in a long time.

    My husband and I rarely have sex these days, and the romance is long gone. I really enjoyed my lips getting bitten by him. Then, he kissed all over my face, eyes, nose and cheeks. Then he kissed my neck. That felt ticklish and sent shivers down my body. He proceeded to unzip my dress.

    Within seconds, my dress was on the ground. I was only in a bra and underwear in front of my son. It felt very weird, but I liked the feeling. He stopped everything and was looking at me in awe. I asked, “What happened?”

    He replied, “You have a very beautiful body. I have been dying to look at it for ages. But you never gave me a chance. Do you know how many times I peeked into your bedroom from the window, hoping to see you like this? I am so happy that this is finally happening.”

    I replied, “You bloody pervert. Now, don’t leave me hanging.” He proceeded to lick all over my exposed tits. Kissed them. Bit them. Sucked on my boobs over the bra. Then he unhooked my bra and unleashed my boobs. I felt shy. This was the first time any man had seen me like this other than my husband.

    “Those are some amazing boobs. I love them,” He blurted out. Then, he took both in his two hands and fondled them while occasionally pinching my nipples. I loved the feeling. Then he took one boob into his mouth and sucked on it like he used to suck when he was an infant.

    I was really enjoying it, and this was making me wet in my pussy. After playing with my boobs for a while, he licked all over my stomach, all the way to my underwear. Then, he pushed me onto the bed and pulled down my underwear.

    For the first time, my son came face to face with the pussy that brought him into this world. He kissed and licked all over my bushy pussy. He said, “Looks like you never shaved down there, Mom. I like to eat shaven pussies. I want to shave it.”

    I replied, “You can do whatever you want, beta. This is your birthday gift.” He replied, “I love you, Mom. You are the best.” He then went into the bathroom and returned with a shaving kit. He then neatly shaved the bush near my pussy.

    After he was done, he said, “That is the most beautiful pussy I have seen,” and proceeded to kiss it. I wondered how many pussies he had seen and thought of asking him later. But I was more surprised that he proceeded to lick and kiss my pussy. After licking the pussy lips, he pushed his tongue inside.

    I blurted, “What are you doing? That will be dirty there.” He replied, “Don’t tell me that Dad never did this to you!” I replied, “Never. He didn’t even put his face down there.”

    He said, “Oh, mommy. This is one of the best things to be done. You have missed so much.” He continued to push his tongue inside my pussy. He tongue fucked me for good 5 minutes while caressing my tits and pinching my nipples with both his hands.

    After he turned breathless from all the tongue fucking, he pushed his finger into my pussy. He finger fucked until I cum. It was my first orgasm in a long, long time. My whole body shivered, and it felt really good.

    He was really good at it and was, in fact, correct that heaven is right here on earth. As I was catching up with my breath, he got naked and put his big cock in front of my face. I was surprised to see the size of it. It was definitely much bigger than his dad’s and also thicker.

    He looked at me with a question mark on his face. I asked, “What?” He replied, “Aren’t you going to suck my cock?” I said, “Eww. No. How can I do that?” He was shocked and replied, “What? You never gave dad a blowjob? That’s sad. And I am happy that my dick will be the first one you will be sucking.”

    I resisted, but after a lot of pestering, I gave in and took his cock in my mouth. After sucking it for a few seconds, I choked on it and removed it immediately. He said, “Don’t worry, Mom. You will get used to it soon.” Then he proceeded to rub his cock on my pussy lips.

    I begged him to be gentle, but with one stroke, he pushed all of his cock in. I shouted in pain as my pussy was tight. I didn’t have a cock in a long time. He understood and started stroking while caressing and sucking my boobs and lips. He continued fucking me for good 10 minutes.

    This was the longest I have ever been fucked, as my husband never lasted that long. I was really enjoying it, and after some time, I had another orgasm. After some more time, he announced that he was cumming. Before I could say anything, he cum all over in the same pussy that he had come from.

    He said, “I hope you won’t get pregnant.” I replied, “Don’t worry, I got operated.” He said, “Good. So, did you enjoy it, Mom?” I replied, “Thanks beta. For showing me what the real sex is.”

    “Let alone two back-to-back orgasms, and I used to have orgasms with your dad rarely. Now I can understand what you mean by heaven on earth. I feel like doing anything to have such amazing sex again and again. I wish we had done this much earlier.” I continued.

    He said, “Don’t worry, Mom. This is just the beginning. We will have many more amazing nights like these.”

    For the next part and feedback, you can email at [email protected].

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  • Complete submission to mistress aunt Maya – Part 1

    Hello readers. My name is Ajay. I am 27 years old from Salem, Tamil Nadu. This is a true story about my aunt Maya (my father’s sister). This is a long story, so I request your patience. Kindly forgive me for any flaws.

    So, let me give a quick background before going into the story. All this incident took place 8 years back when I was studying in college. I got placed in an engineering college in Coimbatore. My aunt Maya was living there, so my parents decided that I will be staying with her since the college was only a couple of km from her home.

    And about my aunt Maya, she was 34 years old, brown-skinned and wasn’t married at that time. She had a relationship while she was studying and later, she broke up with him. After that, my aunt didn’t want to get married. When my grandparents forced her to get married, she left Salem. She then got a job in Coimbatore and settled there.

    Since I hadn’t spent much time with her till then, I was clueless about how she would act with me. Even my parents haven’t seen or spoken to her for a long period. My mom always used to tell me that she was an arrogant lady and only did what she liked the most. This had some questions in my mind.

    Then we reached her home in Coimbatore. My father rang the doorbell and within minutes, she opened it. I saw her for the first after many long years. She was in a saree and was looking beautiful.

    My aunt invited us in and then we had the usual chats till the evening. She was living in a 2 BHK single house and had prepared a bedroom for my stay. After settling all the things, my parents left. At night, we had an early dinner and went to bed as the next was my first day in college.

    My college timing was from morning 7 to noon 2 and she worked from home mostly and rarely went to the office. She didn’t hire any maid or servants for the household chores and she did it on her own.

    Since I was staying with her, she started giving me some household chores as well. I was pissed off because of this. Even my parents had never told me anything to do such things.

    In the initial days, I was really annoyed and got irritated with her because she will always say do this and do that. Whenever I get a chance, I will go to my parents’ home. My parents gave me no other option than to stay with her as the hostel expenses were higher and were not affordable for them.

    Then about 5 months went by. In the the meantime, I got used to her and we even became close like friends. I started enjoying living with her. During holidays and weekends, we used to go out and have fun. She taught me cooking (later only, I realized it was one of her plans to make me her personal slave) and I would help her with chores.

    Whenever I did the chores perfectly, she would say she was lucky to have such a good personal servant (which became real in the future). And whenever it wasn’t much to her satisfaction, she would tell me I needed some punishment so that I would do it properly the next time. But till that time, my aunt hadn’t punished me.

    Things really started to heat up at the end of my first semester. After my exams, I got a vacation for a week. And my birthday was on the next day of my last exam, so my parents came to my aunt’s home. We decided to celebrate my birthday over there and then head to my home to spend my vacation.

    From the morning of my birthday, I was nagging my aunty for my birthday gift, but she told me she will give it to me while I was leaving. My birthday celebrations went very well, my aunt had arranged a special lunch at a fancy restaurant and we had a great time.

    Then we returned to her home. When I was about to leave, I went to her room to say bye. She handed me two gifts. One was wrapped in red color and the other one in blue color. She asked me to promise her not to mistake or judge her for what she was about to say. I promised her.

    She then told me she was fond of ‘Femdom’ and always wanted a personal slave! I was shocked to hear this. She told me whenever I was helping her with the chores, she would fantasize about me as her slave and was enjoying inside herself! Since she thought it was wrong, she hadn’t brought it up till this me. But she wanted to give it a try, so she decided to tell me this on my birthday.

    I was stunned to hear this. My femdom-loving aunt then told me, “Take this week’s time to think at home. If you want to be my slave, you can choose the red one or if you don’t, you can choose the blue and we can continue the same relationship as it is.”

    She asked me not to open the gifts till I came back as she wanted me to open them in front of her. She told me to bring the one gift back based on the decision I made. Then she sent links to some videos of femdom (foot-worship, CBT, strap-on, cross-dressing and human toilet). She told me, “This will be our relationship if you agree” and promised me not to worry about this as this will be a secret between us and only till my college stay and after that, we will become normal.

    With a confused mind, I went back to my home. Till that time, I didn’t have any sexual feelings for my aunt but that night, I was imagining her dominating me! I usually like to watch normal porn and I was not a big fan of BDSM. But when I watched the videos that she had sent me, I became horny. I was imagining myself in the position of a slave and her as a ‘mistress’ and cummed a couple of times that night!

    After a couple of days, she texted me asking whether I had decided. I replied to her, “I am still thinking and need some time.” She then asked whether I liked the videos she had sent. I said her the truth that it wasn’t my kind but after seeing the videos, I got horny and masturbated a couple of times on that night. I asked her, “I am even okay with your other fantasies. But are you serious about using me as a human toilet? Because I am not sure of it.”

    She said, “I will go easy and once after trying it, you will beg for more.”

    Meanwhile, my mom called me for help, so I texted her bye.

    Finally, the day to return to my aunt’s house came. Even though I was hesitant at first, I finally decided to try it out and took the red gift with me. I had a mild sense of fear along with the feeling of horniness while traveling.

    After finally reaching her home in the evening, I rang the doorbell. Aunty opened the door with a beautiful smile. She had worn a yellow transparent saree. She was looking stunning in it and that was the first time I was seeing her in a sexual way.

    She invited me inside and we chit-chatted for some time as she was asking how my vacation went on, etc. Then there was a silence in the room for quite some sometime and I decided to break it.

    I stood up and went near her and kneeled in front of her and showed the red gift to her. Believe me folks, my heart was pounding really fast and I was literally trembling! Even she was shocked for a second and then she said smilingly, “I knew you had a submissive character; don’t worry, I train you better and you will enjoy being my slave.”

    I looked at her and told her, “Even now, I am not sure how I will handle the pain.”

    She replied, “You won’t be feeling any pain. All you will have is a great pleasure while being my slave and very soon, you will beg for more and more.”

    Then she asked me to open the gift. I did as she told me. Inside the gift box, there was a dog collar and it had written, “Maya’s Slave.”

    She asked me to stand up and told me to strip completely naked. I was hesitant at first. She understood that and came near me and said, “It’s okay, all you have to do is have complete faith in me. Now, strip for your mistress.”

    These words comforted me and I said, “Yes, mistress” and stripped all my clothes. She then put the collar around my neck and told me, “From now onward after you come from college, you should remove all the clothes and should wear this collar only. Is that clear?” I said yes in a husky voice.

    My aunt gave me a tight slap on my naked butt and asked, “Yes, what? Tell me louder.”

    I said, “Yes mistress, as you wish” loudly.

    That slap gave me a hard-on. She saw it and held my dick in her hand and said, “I know you like to be treated as a dog and my slave and this is the proof of it” and started laughing. Even though it was humiliating for me, I was feeling the pleasure of being controlled and not knowing what will happen to me.

    She then asked me to remove her pallu. With trembling hands, I did as she said. She then ordered me to kneel down and lick her feet. Without thinking, I kneeled in front of her and started licking her right foot. She kept her other leg on me and was trying to press me to the floor. After that, I did the same to her other feet. Her feet were so beautiful that I literally wanted to spend more time there.

    Then, after like half an hour, she said enough and then she asked me to follow her to her bedroom. I followed her with a fear of what my femdom aunt was planning.

    Maya: As today is the first day and you have come here after traveling, I don’t want to push you. Today, we will do some shopping for you. For the next two days, apply for leave to your college saying you are sick because of travel.

    I said, “Okay mistress” and took leave from my college and informed my parents too, to avoid any confusion. She then asked me to log on to her laptop and then she gave me a BDSM store link.

    After going in it, she asked me to order the following items: Two Chasity cages – one with small spikes and the other a normal one, two strap-ons (One was black in color. It was thick in size and the other one was pink in color and it was about 7 inches in length), a dog cage, some paddles and whips, nipple clamps, a couple of butt plugs, a vibrator, ropes and human toilet furniture. I added all these to the cart as she said.

    Then my aunt took a look and verified everything and placed the order for a quick delivery by the next morning by paying extra cash. She then took some measurements of my body and ordered half a dozen panties and a couple of maid dresses from a clothing store.

    We then had dinner and she asked me to sleep in her bedroom. All this while, I was naked in front of my dominant aunt, just wearing the collar she gifted me. She was in her blouse and petticoat. While going to sleep, she asked me to kiss and lick her feet for some time. I happily agreed and started kissing and licking her feet.

    Then she asked me to come and lay beside her in the bed. I did as she said. She then thanked me for accepting to be a slave. She said it was her long dream to dominate someone.

    I said to her, “I was afraid at first, but I have a feeling that you will take good care of me and will train me to be a good dog of yours. I am so lucky to have you in my life, aunty Maya.”

    Hearing this, she said, “Don’t worry, I will take care of you” and then gave me a lip-lock. I was surprised but I didn’t hold back and started responding to her. Our tongues collided and we exchanged our saliva with one another. Within no time, I got a huge erection. She noticed it and said, “Someone needs to be taken care of, it seems” and started giving me gentle strokes with her hand while kissing me.

    After a while, she got up and removed her blouse. That was a beautiful sight. Even though it was the light was dim, I could see my aunty’s cleavage nicely. Her boobs were waiting to get out of her bra. She looked like an angel at that time. Then she started giving me a blowjob. She was using her tongue greatly and did it like a pro.

    Within minutes, I wasn’t able to hold any further and told her I was cumming. She asked me to cum inside her. I did as she said. She then came near me and kissed my mouth and shared my cum with me. It was the first me I tasted my cum, it was mixed with her saliva and it tasted weird but I swallowed it.

    She then laid beside me kissing and placed my hands on her boobs. She then asked me to press and play with it. I started pressing her boobs over her bra and we were kissing madly each other. With that and after some time, we went to sleep. I slept by hugging her tightly like a child.

    I am ending the story right here and will continue the remaining in the upcoming parts. As I said, this is a long story. So please be patient with me. You are welcome to provide your valuable comments in the comments section as well to my email ID [email protected]

    Please do write me what you like and don’t. The second part uploading soon. Till then, cheers, bye!

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  • Ex-girlfriend’s horny friend Sangita

    Hello everyone, myself Avinash Gupta from Raipur, currently residing in Bangalore. This is my first story and true, of course. This happened almost 8 years back when I was still in Raipur.

    Let me start the story, I will share details as we move forward.

    This story starts after my break-up (the reason for the break-up is a separate story). She was a friend of my ex-girlfriend and her name was Sangita Ghosh. She was introduced to me by my ex-gf. About her, she was a bit chubby with big boobs (I love big boobs). We exchanged numbers and started talking.

    On our first day of chatting itself, I made it pretty clear that I was not looking for any serious relationship – just friends for benefits. And on the very same day, we even sexted. Damn, she was horny and she made me cum on the first day of the sex chat.

    After sexting for a week, we decided to meet. I went with my friend in his car. She was waiting at the spot decided earlier near her home. My ex-girlfriend’s friend was wearing a white top and blue jeans. We sat in the backseat and exchanged greetings. As soon as the car hit the road, we started kissing her while my friend was driving.

    She was kissing me madly and was so horny because of our sex chats that she did not care that someone is sitting in front driving and we are driving through the city her kissing was making me also horny. I started touching her everywhere and pressing her big boobs. They were very soft. I continued pressing them and she started moaning slowly. My friend was getting a glimpse of our action!

    I wanted to see them naked, so I pulled her top up. There was a big pair of boobs caged in the bra, waiting to be freed. Without wasting time, I pulled her bra up and freed my ex-girlfriend’s friend’s big juicy melons. Her nipples were light brown as she was fair. Immediately, I put those nipples in my mouth and started sucking and even chewing them. She got a bit uncomfortable. As my friend can see in the rearview mirror, I changed the direction of the mirror and started sucking her boobs again.

    She came to ease and again got horny. She put he hands inside my jeans and touched my cock and started caressing it. I was feeling awesome. I moved from her boobs after a lot of sucking, chewing and giving bite marks. I inserted my finger in her jeans, then inside her panty, and then in her hole which was already wet.

    I started inserting my finger in and out of my ex-gf’s friend’s big sloppy wet hole and she was enjoying it without any fear of being seen by anyone.

    She started trembling after some time and reached her orgasm. She wanted to return the favor, but it got late and she got a call from her sister (her sister was also beautiful).

    We were again kissing for a couple of minutes. We reached near her home and dropped her off. She was very happy. I was not all happy as I had not cum yet.

    Later that night when we were sexting she send a pic of her boobs covered with bite marks which had turned purple.

    Our conversation was like –

    She: I am loving your mark on my boobs and want them to remain there till the next time.

    Me: Then you should meet me soon!

    She: I want to meet you tomorrow.

    Me: Your marks will be there by tomorrow.

    She: I want you to give more above and then to make them more deep and lasting!

    Me: I would like to, but what about me?

    She: Today, I was unable to suck your dick, but I loved it in my hand. Tomorrow first thing I want you to put your dick in my mouth.

    I got aroused and came instantly, and slept thinking about tomorrow.

    The next day, I got a call from my ex-girlfriend’s friend saying to meet at my ex-girlfriend’s house! I was a bit surprised and aroused at the same time. I reached there in 15 minutes as it was near.

    When I reached my ex (her name is Aditi), she was there. We exchanged greetings and immediately, I took Sangita to the adjacent room and shut the door.

    The first thing she did was sat me on the bed, went down on her knees, unzipped my pants, pulled down my underwear and took my dick in her mouth. She was such a good cock-sucker that I was on cloud 9. Also, it was my first blowjob.

    Sangita started taking the entire dick in her mouth like she was a pro. Even though my dick size was decent length at 7 inches, she was taking the entire length with ease. And as she had said last night, she continued sucking me until I came which she spat out.

    Now I made her stand and opened her top completely. Then I unhooked her bra and saw those big melons with all those bite marks and started pressing them hard and twisting and pulling them. She was moaning in pain but never asked me to stop treating her boobs roughly. I took those both nipples in my mouth alternatively which made me hard again. My ex-girlfriend’s friend started stroking my dick slowly and wanted to suck again. But I wasn’t done mauling her boobs which by then had turned red. I liked it when she was moaning (later I came to know that her moans were being heard by my ex as Aditi was standing near the door).

    After feeling satisfied, I pushed her on the knees for a blowjob which she did perfectly. This time, it took me long to cum which she spat out again. I did not like that. She said she had never taken cum inside her mouth. I decided that soon I will make her take cum in her mouth.

    Then we came out. We three sat together, chatted for a bit and I left.

    ***

    So, this was my first encounter with my ex-girlfriend’s friend. In the next part, I will tell how much I used my ex-girlfriend’s friend. I even tried BDSM with her in the coming part.

    Your feedback will help me in writing further. Kindly send the feedback to [email protected]

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  • TMKOC: Sonu ko challenge pada mehanga – Part 1

    Hi friends, aaj main aap sab readers ke saamne ‘Taarak Mehta Ka Ooltah Chashmah’ ke characters pe based ek kahani leke aaya hu. Umeed hai aapko meri ye kahani pasand aayegi. To chaliye ab zyada time na waste karte hue kahani shuru karte hai.

    Sonu Bhide ko to aap sab jaante hi hai. Anginat ladke Sonu ke sexy figure ke baare mein soch-soch kar apna lund hilate hai. Har roz kam se kam 1 lakh ladke Sonu ke naam ka paani nikaalte honge. Jawan jism aur sexy figure ka combination hi kamaal ka hota hai. Koi bhi mard fisal jata hai.

    To hua yu, ki college khatam hone ke baad Sonu ne ek company mein job ke liye apply kiya tha. Uske interview ka din aa gaya tha. Ye uska pehla interview tha, aur woh isme koi kami nahi chhodhna chaahti thi.

    College ke dino mein hi Sonu ne is company mein kaam karne ka sapna dekha tha. Aur apna sapna poora karne ke liye usne poori taiyaari kar rakhi thi.

    Sonu subha 6 baje uthi. Usne shorts aur t-shirt pehni hui thi. Uthte hi usne bhagwan se pray ki, ki aaj uska job selection ho jaye. Fir woh bathroom mein jaake fresh hui, aur fir apne saare kapde nikaal kar nangi ho gayi. Uske boobs kasse hue the, aur gaand tight thi. Chut par halke baal nazar aa rahe the.

    Fir usne apne daanto ko brush karna shuru kiya. Usne bathroom mein ek bada sa sheesha laga hua tha, jiske saamne khadi hoke woh brush kar rahi thi. Brush karte hue woh idhar-udhar ghoom kar apni body ko dekh rahi thi. Aisi situation mein koi bhi ladka usko dekhe, to bas chod daale.

    Jab woh brush kar rahi thi, to uske boobs halke hil rahe the, aur peeche se uske chootad bhi hil rahe the. Maa kasam kaisa scene hoga aap khud hi imagine kar lo. Brush karne ke baad usne shower onn kiya, aur paani ki boonde uske jism par padni shuru hui.

    Woh shower ke neeche ghoom-ghoom kar nahane lagi, aur apne baal bhi dhone lagi. Fir usne shower band kiya, aur kundi se towel leke apne badan ko ponchne lagi. Usne wahi towel lapeta, aur bathroom se baahar aa gayi. Baahar aake woh dressing table ke saamne khadi hui, aur apne baal dry karne lagi.

    Towel mein uski aadhi cleavage dikh rahi thi. Neeche se bhi uski chut ke neeche ka saara area dikh raha tha. Fir usne towel neeche gira diya, aur bed ki taraf badhi. Bed par usne kapde pehle se rakhe the, jo usko interview mein pehan kar jaane the.

    Sonu ek white shirt aur dark blue colour ki formal skirt pehanne wali thi. Shirt ke neeche woh sports bra pehanne wali thi white colour ki, aur skirt ke neeche black panty pehanne wali thi.

    Fir usne saare kapde pehan liye. Uski shirt tight thi, to uske boobs shirt ko faad kar baahar aane ko struggle kar rahe the. Neeche se uski skirt poori tight thi, jisme uski gaand ki poori shape dikh rahi thi. Uski skirt uske ghutno se kam se kam 4-inch upar thi. Woh ek-dum bomb lag rahi thi.

    Fir usne bhagwan ki tasveer ke aage matha teka, aur ghar se nikal gayi. Ghar se nikalte hi usko uski friend ka phone aa gaya. Usne phone pick kiya, aur usse baatein karne lagi. Sonu baatein karte hue chale jaa rahi thi. Uske saamne bilkul dhyan nahi tha, bas woh baaton mein magan thi.

    Tabhi jab woh Jethalal ke ghar ke gate ke aage se nikal rahi thi, to Daya andar se baahar aa rahi thi. Sonu ka saamne dhyan nahi tha, to woh baahar aati hui Daya se takra gayi.

    Daya ke hath mein pooja ki thaali thi, to woh thaali Sonu ke takrane ki wajah se neeche gir gayi. Uski poori thaali bikhar gayi. Tabhi Daya gusse mein boli-

    Daya: Oh, maa mata ji! Ye kya kiya tumne? Meri aarti ki thaali gira di. Andhi ho kya tum?

    Sonu: Aunty aap andhe ho kya. Main aapko aate hue nahi dikhi?

    Daya: Haye ram, zuban to dekho kaise chalti hai ladki ki.

    Sonu: Aunty main interview ke liye jaa rahi hu. Mera mood mat kharaab karo.

    Daya: Tujh jaisi badtameez ladki ko dhang ki job nahi milti. Job to mere Tapu ko milegi. Aur salary bhi lakho mein hogi.

    Sonu: Haha, aapka Tapu. Arre pass to woh mushkil se hua hai. Usko kon job dega.

    Daya: Arre dekhna, tere se achi hi job leke aayega woh.

    Sonu: Chalo theek hai, main aapko challenge karti hu, ki Tapu ko mere se better job nahi mil sakti.

    Daya: Aur agar mil gayi to?

    Sonu: To jo aap kahogi woh main karungi.

    Daya: Theek hai, agar main jeeti, to poori society ke saamne tum mere paon pakad kar mujhse apni badtameezi ke liye maafi maangogi.

    Sonu: Aur agar main jeet gayi, to aap maafi maangengi.

    Daya: Theek hai. Ab tum taiyaar rehna maafi maangne ke liye.

    Sonu: Ye to waqt hi batayega.

    Fir Sonu society ke baahar se auto mein baith kar interview ke liye nikal jati hai. 20-minute mein woh company ke office mein pahunchti hai. Waha bahut saare candidates interview ke liye aaye hue the. Sonu ko 50th number mila.

    Apna number dekh kar Sonu ko tension hone lagi, ki uska number itna door tha. To kahi agar uske selection se pehle vacancy khatam ho gayi to kya hoga. Lekin woh kuch kar bhi nahi sakti thi.

    Fir woh candidates ko ek-ek karke andar jaate aur baahar aate hue dekhne lagi. Kuch time baar uska number bhi aa gaya. Woh jaldi se khadi hui, aur cabin ke darwaze par knock karte hue boli-

    Sonu: May I come in, Sir?

    Andar se awaaz aayi: Come in please.

    Fir Sonu cabin ke andar chali gayi.

    Andar jaake kya hua. Job paane ke liye Sonu ko kya-kya karna pada. Ye sab aapko is kahani ke agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko yaha tak ki kahani padh kar maza aaya ho, to apni feedback zaroor de.

    Kahani padhne ke liye dhanyawad. Agla part jaldi hi aayega.

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  • My Son and His Friends – Part 2

    This is a fictional story about lust for mom and grandmother. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story, leading to sex, rather than stories with just wild sex.

    Enjoy the story. You can give me feedback at [email protected].

    In the previous part we have seen how Radha met her son Manoj’s friends and their moms. She got the shock of her life when she actually got to know them and their secrets. And how, eventually, she was convinced to have sex with her son. This is the continuation.

    After having the best sex of my life, I wanted to get some rest and talk with my son. As I was about to ask about his friends, He continued kissing all over my body again. I said, “What? Aren’t you done?” He replied, “Already? Not yet. I still didn’t even get to my favourite part.”

    I asked, “What is that?” He replied, “Your beautiful ass that I love so much and have been waiting to ravage.” With that, he turned me around on the bed and started licking and kissing all over my back. I felt ticklish, but I loved it. Then, he kneaded my buttocks for a while and kissed and bit them.

    Then, he got me into a doggy position. I inquired, “What are you doing?” He replied, “I am going to destroy that asshole of yours.” I begged, “No, please. It hurts. Your dad tried a couple of times, and it hurt, and I stopped him.” He said, “Good for me then. I am going to take your asshole virginity.”

    It was then I realized that he was not like his father and was not going to give it up. So I gave in and pleaded with him to be delicate. He obliged and slowly pushed his cock into my asshole. It hurt like crazy, and I shouted at the top of my voice. But he kept going.

    He fucked my asshole for a few minutes before pushing his cock again in my pussy and fucked me till I had another orgasm. Later, he cum all over my pussy and buttocks. I was tired like shit from all the fucking and fell asleep on his chest, hugging him tightly.

    When I woke up in the morning, he was not there next to me. I freshened up and went into the hall to see Zoya and Jenny sitting and chatting at the dining table. When they saw me, they giggled and welcomed me with a smile.

    Jenny said, “Welcome to the Incest club, Radha. How was it last night? I heard some real screams?” I was too shy to answer and was silent. Zoya said, “It’s OK, Radha. You can share with us. In fact, we already know, but we want to hear it from you.”

    I replied, “It was amazing. I never thought sex could be so great. I didn’t know that Manoj could be so amazing.” Zoya replied, “I know. After all, who trained him,” and winked at me. I was surprised and asked her, “What do you mean? You trained him?” She smiled and replied, “Not just him. All three of them.”

    I was astonished. I replied, “I would like to know more. How did it all start? Will you tell me?”

    She replied, “Of course, Just like your husband, my husband was also bad at sex and never really satisfied all my needs. But I, on the other hand, was a very horny woman. I was longing for sex and ended up having an affair with a neighbour. We used to be very careful while having sex.”

    “But to my bad luck or actually good luck, maybe, I was caught in the act by Ayub. I got really scared and begged Ayub not to tell his father. He agreed on one condition. He wanted to fuck me. I was shocked, too on hearing that. I refused, saying that I could not do it with my son.”

    “But he kept telling me how he loved and lusted after me for a long time. How he has been fantasizing about me and fucking me in his dreams. After a lot of begging and blackmailing, I finally gave in hesitantly and agreed to have sex with him. I really enjoyed fucking him.”

    “It opened up a new can of worms and kinky thoughts in my brain. The thought of doing the forbidden stuff really excited me. I always thought of incest as a taboo. But when I actually experienced it, I felt it was the best thing in the world. No man can love a woman in the world like her own son.”

    “After having sex with him, I thought to myself. Why go and find some stranger to have sex with and have a fear of getting caught? I can train my son to do all the things I want to, to fulfil all my desires. I started having sex with him regularly.”

    “I made him do all the crazy stuff that I always wanted my husband to do. Like licking and eating my pussy. Giving me multiple orgasms. Having sex in the bathroom and on the dining table. Get sexy massages from him. I have a big fetish for role-play.”

    “We used to have sex regularly, imagining ourselves as different characters. Like Superman and Bat Woman or master and slave when we even tried bondage. One day, he told me how his friends lust after me and their moms, too. That gave me an idea. I always wanted to try group sex.”

    “I asked him if he was OK if I had sex with his friends too, to which he gladly accepted. So I invited the three of them over to my home one day. I dressed up in a really raunchy black saree. The saree was transparent, and the blouse was a low neck one which showed a lot of my cleavage and bare back.”

    “I smiled to myself when I caught them ogling at my tits. I could clearly see the bulge in their pants. I could see the desperation and lust in their eyes. They looked like a tiger which saw a deer in front of it and ready to pounce on it. We were chatting in the living room.”

    “It didn’t take much to seduce them as one thing led to another, and within no time, I was fucking all three of them on the same bed. The bed that my husband should have been fucking me on. I really enjoyed it. But as they were still virgins, they needed a lot of training to get to the stage where they are now.”

    “Once they were ready, it was time to let them fulfil their desires, and here we are because of that.” I was shocked to hear that. I replied, “You nasty bitch. So it was all your doing then. But I am glad you did it. I am so thankful to you. How about you, Jenny? How did you get involved?”

    Jenny replied, “As I am a widow, I haven’t had sex in a long time. I have been suppressing my sexual cravings and desires. It didn’t take much for my son to convince me. When he came home for Christmas vacation, he intentionally exposed his big cock to me and made it appear like an accident.”

    “Then I caught him once while he was masturbating. I got to know later that he intentionally got caught. This awakened the sexual feelings in me. And then, on Christmas Eve, He slowly seduced me over drinks by telling me about his sexual adventures with Zoya and his friends. I got me really aroused.”

    “I couldn’t control myself any longer. He grabbed the opportunity and fucked me like there was no tomorrow. For the first time in many years, I had an orgasm. In fact, multiple orgasms on the same day. I loved it. Since then I have been having the best time of my life.”

    I replied, “That sounds great. Hope I can experience the same.” Zoya replied, “Don’t worry. You will, Radha.”

    We later chatted about various things for a while. Then, the boys returned from the office. They freshened up, and all of us sat in the living room cuddling. I felt like a teenage girl again cuddling with my son. Zoya and Jenny were cuddling with their sons.

    Ever since Zoya mentioned that group it was stuck in my mind. It sounded interesting and maybe something that I would like to try. As we were cuddling and chatting about various things, Zoya asked, “So, Radha? What would you like to do next?”

    I was surprised and replied, “What do you mean?” She replied, “Since you already fucked your son, what is something that you would like to try next?” I really wanted to say group sex, but my shyness stopped me. I replied, “I don’t know. Whatever you guys say, I guess.”

    Pointing towards Ayub and Sunny, Zoya said, “These two idiots are dying to fuck you. What say?” I looked at Manoj with a question mark on my face. He said, “Go ahead, mom. They helped me fuck their moms. Now it is my turn.”

    As soon as I signalled OK, both Ayub and Sunny pounced on me. They pushed Manoj aside, and both sat on either side of me. They were taking turns to kiss me while fondling my boobs over my dress. While I was busy being groped by Ayub and Sunny, Manoj started kissing Zoya while fondling Jenny’s boobs.

    It was a strange feeling to see your son make out with other women while his friends are enjoying you. Within no time, both of them took turns to remove all my clothes. They made me sit on the couch. While Ayub was busy eating my pussy, Sunny was busy sucking my tits.

    On the other end of the couch, Manoj was getting his cock sucked by Zoya. He was sucking Jenny’s tits and fingering her. After a while, everyone in the room got naked. I had never seen so many naked people, and it was really something.

    Both Ayub and Sunny had amazing cocks too. Pretty much the same size as Manoj’s. They took turns to tongue fuck me and finally gave me an orgasm. They sucked all my cum.

    Now, Manoj was tongue fucking Zoya while she was tongue fucking Jenny. I was shocked to see both women do this. But I was too busy enjoying my pleasures. Ayub pushed his cock into my pussy, while Sunny tried to push his cock into my mouth.

    I took it in my mouth and sucked on it, just like how Zoya sucked Manoj’s cock. After a while, they changed positions. I was sucking Ayub’s cock while Sunny was fucking my pussy. I was really enjoying this cockfest. Never in my wildest dreams had I thought I would do something like this.

    After a while, while Sunny was still fucking me in pussy, Ayub got me into such a position that he could fuck me in my asshole. Slowly Ayub entered his cock into my asshole while Sunny’s cock was in my pussy. Looking at this double penetration, Manoj decided to join us as well and pushed his cock into my mouth.

    Three cocks in three of my holes at a time. It was a great feeling. Both Zoya and Jenny took each boob in their mouths and sucked on them. After a good few minutes, Manoj ended up cumming in my mouth. Sunny and Ayub cum in their respective holes. I was tired like shit and collapsed on the bed.

    Then, Zoya kissed me on the lips and sucked them and licked the excess cum that was flowing out of my mouth. Jenny licked my pussy clean of her son’s cum. While the boys were sitting and enjoying the show, Zoya continued kissing me while Jenny ate my pussy.

    Then, Zoya placed her pussy in my mouth and demanded to lick it, which I kindly obliged. It was a weird feeling to lick another woman’s pussy. But I was ready to do anything now. Then, Zoya and Jenny traded places, and I tasted Jenny’s pussy as well.

    This got the boys excited again, and pounced on all three of us. I was too tired and lay down on the bed. Sunny was fucking his mom while Ayub and Manoj were fucking Zoya’s both holes. After a while, all of them cum and I was made to lick both Zoya and Jenny’s pussy clean of cum.

    It was too much sex for me in two days. The number of orgasms I had in the two days was more than I had over the years with my husband.

    All of us got super tired and fell asleep. We woke up early the next day. The two days felt like a long time, and I didn’t feel like going back to my husband. But I had no option. From that day I visit my son and his friends once every week or two weeks to get ravaged by them and have the time of my life.

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  • Prits transforms James into a French Maid

    James grunted in embarrassment. He was grabbed by a group of guys and stripped down to his girly panties. He was tied over a spanking bench as his hands and feet were restrained. A ball gag was placed on James to keep him quiet.

    James had his butt pooched high into the air. He wore only a pretty pink stringy thong panty. Then James noticed that the door to the room swung open, and into the room walked 40 Indian people. 34 Indian guys and 6 Indian girls.

    Among the girls was his ex-girlfriend Prits. James blushed with embarrassment when their eyes met. Prits smirked because she had a plan for James. It was revenge through Girl Power.

    One of the guys carried a large wooden sorority paddle and stepped behind James. With a sudden thunderclap, the paddle whacked James’ butt cheeks firmly. James’ whole body jumped and shook, and James nervously anticipated the next swat.

    Over the next 10 minutes, James’ butt cheeks were repeatedly pounded with authority. Prits leaned over and whispered, “James, you stupid fuck, you are going to be humiliated beyond belief!”

    Prits removed the ball gag as an Indian guy approached James from the front. The guy pulled out his big cock. James’ mouth dropped open in shock, and he murmured, “What a man!”

    The guy stepped forward and rubbed the tip of his cock around James’ lips like he was applying lipstick. Then James, in a demonstration of submission, opened his mouth wide. The Indian guy inserted his cock deep into James’ throat.

    James blushed with great embarrassment as Prits laughed and clapped in approval. The guy began to low-key pump his hips as his cock jetted back and forth in James’ mouth. As James’ throat clicked and bucked, his eyes watered hard.

    Prits and her female friends laughed and took pictures with their phones. It was intensely humiliating for James. Then it got even worse. Prits noticed that James’ lips were sucking and slurping the cock. She began teasing James about his cock-gobbling passion.

    James could not deny that he was sucking the cock. Just then, the cock in James’ mouth exploded and filled his mouth with cum three times. James swallowed each time in another display of blatant submission.

    Prits and her friends gave each other high-fives. Another guy stepped forward and began feeding James his large Indian cock. At the same time, another guy stood behind James and spanked his butt cheeks with firm power. James could only submit and slurp cock in obedience.

    Prits took James’ phone and took a video of James getting throat fucked and then forwarded it to everyone in his contact list. His humiliation went to new levels. Guy after guy fed James Indian cock and cum as the spanking continued.

    It was a Girl Power domination session that James would never forget. After 4 hours of non-stop hilarious action, James had been fed 28 Indian cocks and had been spanked 1200 swats. Everyone knew that he would be unable to sit down for a while and would have the taste of cum in his mouth for days.

    As James was being tonsil-pounded with a large Indian cock, another guy stepped behind James. He grasped the tiny girly thong panty that James was wearing and ripped it off with a hard yank. He then stepped forward and pushed his large hard cock up James’ butt.

    James groaned as a cock plunged his throat ferociously. In minutes, Indian guys were pumping James down his throat and up his butt. James was a cock sandwich.

    Prits rolled on the floor with laughter as she watched James surrender and accept his role as the sissy bitch of India. For the next hour, James was throat fucked and butt fucked simultaneously. He blushed and blushed with utter embarrassment.

    By this time, James had sucked off 34 cocks and been drilled up the ass by 6 guys. He was a blushing little cock-hungry sissy. James blushed and panted to catch his breath. He glared at Prits, who laughed so hard that she had tears in her eyes.

    “Prits! Ugh! You are not funny!” growled James.

    “HA HA HA HA! It is so hilarious, and you are the sissy of India. But tomorrow, you will be the sissy of Australia. A bunch of guys from Australia are going to fuck you silly!”

    James blushed and whimpered as he glared at Prits in total embarrassment. Besides everyone in James’ contact list seeing him slurping cock, Prits posted the video on social media. Over 3.3 million people viewed it worldwide.

    Prits held to her promise and later made James the sissy of Australia as well. She then made James the sissy of England, the sissy of Greece, the sissy of the USA, the sissy of Brazil, the sissy of France, the sissy of Spain, the sissy of Italy, the sissy of Egypt, the sissy of Canada, the sissy of Germany, the sissy of Russia, the sissy of Netherlands, the sissy of Japan, and the sissy of Sweden.

    By that time, James owned every cock-sucking record in the world, and Prits was very satisfied with that. James’ butt was spanked and fucked so frequently that his poor butt was constantly sore.

    James whimpered and marched in circles while rubbing his butt. He grunted in embarrassment while stomping his foot and shoving his fists on his hips.

    “Prits! I cannot believe that you had me force-fed so many cocks in so many countries!” whined James.

    “I know! You are a total sissy, and it is hilarious!” giggled Prits.

    James blushed and rolled his eyes. He knew it was true. He was going to suck every cock in India. Prits made James strip down to his tiny thong panties and plop on the floor on his butt. She then dumped a large vat of sticky honey over James’ head.

    He was completely covered. Then she dumped feathers over his head, and the feathers stuck to the honey. She then marched James through the streets like that.

    Prits then made James open a cleaning business where he would go into people’s homes to clean. He would wear a French Maid uniform as he cleaned. Indian woman would bring Jamey the French Maid in to clean and would pinch his butt cheeks repeatedly.

    Every weekend, Prits and her female friends would tie James to a chair and throw 100 whip cream in his face. He would become such a creamy mess. The girls would laugh at him and give each other high fives in victory. Their Girl Power ruled James’ sissy world.

    James was so sissified by Prits that he changed his name to Jamey and decided to become a female. Jamey began wearing sissy dresses, make-up, and a wig on a daily basis. Jamie continued to be the cock-gobbler that Prits wanted and surrendered every aspect of masculinity to her.

    Just days ago, Jamie’s tiny penis and balls were removed in surgery. Surgery is scheduled for the construction of a vagina and breasts. Jamie takes daily hormones to enhance his femininity. There is no hint of masculinity left for Jamey.

    Prits declared, “I am so very proud! The ultimate revenge for Girl Power is to feminize your ex-boyfriend so thoroughly that they become your ex-girlfriend. Jamie is a full female and is known in 85 countries on the planet as a sissy cock-cobbling cumslut!”

    When asked about it, Jamie blushed in embarrassment and whimpered, “Prits wins again!”

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  • Delhi ki sexy bhabhi ki chudai

    Hello all, I am Mahi. I am 26 years old, 6 feet tall, and a slim-fit guy. I really love to spend my time on this site. Main bahut time se is site par stories padh raha hu. Ye mera pehla experience hai, jo main aap sab readers ke sath share karne jaa raha hu.

    I hope aap sab ko meri ye kahani pasand aayegi, aur agar mujhse likhne mein koi galti ho gayi ho, to mujhe maaf kar dijiyega. Chaliye ab main apni kahani shuru karta hu.

    Main us waqt college mein tha, aur B.tech kar raha tha. Aap sab college life ke baare mein to jaante hi honge. Bas ladkiyan chhodh kar saare maze the. Hum log bahut maze karte the. Mera ek roommate tha, to hum mostly sath hi rehte the.

    Ek din main metro se kahi jaa raha tha, to mujhe ek bhabhi mili lift mein. Wo badi attractive si dikh rahi thi, to curiously mein main unke sath hi chala gaya. Shayad unko bhi meri hi line par jana tha. Bheed hone ki wajah se hum dono hi khade the.

    Main unse chipak ke khada hua tha, jisse mera pant mein lund khada hone laga. Shayad unko bhi mehsoos hone laga tha. Unhone palat kar dekha, but kuch react nahi kiya.

    Thoda aage chalne par seat khaali hui, to wo baith gayi. Main paas hi khada tha, to pair se pair touch kiye hue tha. Mujhe bahut acha feel ho raha tha.

    Ab wo bhi mujhe notice kar rahi thi. Fir unke barabar mein jagah khaali hone par main baith gaya. Main unse poochne laga ki aap kaha jaoge. To unhe mere se ek do station aage jana tha. Wo ache se baat kar rahi thi, aur mera boner usne dekh liya tha.

    Kyunki main bahut muskil se control kar paa raha tha. Fir unhone apne baare mein bataya. Unke husband armed forces mein achi post par the. Wo apne in-laws aur bachho ke sath rehti thi.

    Maine unse WhatsApp number ki request ki, aur phone number exchange kar liya. Time late hone ki wajah se metro mein zyada bheed bhi nahi thi. Main unke sath unke station tak chhodne gaya. Fir auto lekar wapas apne flat par aa gaya.

    Fir hamari WhatsApp par chat hone lagi. Dheere-dheere hum close hote gaye, aur normal chat se sex chat ki aur badhne lage. Ab hum khuli chudai ki baatein karne lage the. Maine kayi baar unko milne ko bola tha, aur wo agree  bhi thi. Flat par main bulana nahi chaahta tha, kyunki roommates bhi the mere sath. Fir unhone ek din mujhe apne ghar par hi bulaya. Main unke ghar gaya.

    Unke in-laws bhi the, to unse mujhe apna cousin bol kar introduce karaya, ki yahi college mein padhta hai. Ghar kaafi acha tha unka. In-laws ground floor par rehte the, aur unke bachhe upar rehte the sath mein hi.

    Bachhe jab tak main pahuncha to school se nahi aaye the. To unke in-laws se introduce hone ke baad main upar chala gaya. Wo chai bana kar layi, aur mujhe de kar neeche apne in-laws ko de kar aayi. Fir aa kar mere paas sofe par hi baith gayi. Hamne chai finish ki.

    Ab unko itna paas dekh kar main bhi horny feel kar raha tha, aur wo bhi 6 months se chudi nahi thi, to unko bhi lund chahiye tha. Unke husband 6 months baad hi aate the chutti par. Tab unka chudai ka acha session chalta tha maheene bhar. Uske baad fir 6 months ke liye lund ki bhookh.

    Maine hi aage badhne ka socha. Waise main comfortable to tha. Lekin aap sabhi jaante ho ki doosre ke ghar par aise thodi pressure wali condition to rehti hai. Lekin jab lund khada hota hai, to dimag kaam karna band kar deta hai, aur wo lund se hi sunta hai.

    Maine unka hath pakda, aur apni taraf thoda unko push kiya. Wo bhi meri baahon mein aa gayi. Hamne smooching start ki. Wo kaafi ache se kiss kar rahi thi. Mujhe unko kiss karne mein bada maza aa raha tha. Smooching ke sath hi main unke dudh bhi daba raha tha. Unke dudh bhi dheere-dheere tight hone lage the.

    Fir wo uth kar mujhe apne sath apne bedroom mein le gayi. Unhone us time par saree pehni hui thi. Hum poori tarah se nude to ho nahi sakte the, kyunki koi bhi aa sakta tha. Unke bachhe bhi school se lautne waale the, to hamne ek quick chudai karne ka socha.

    Mera lund bhi bahut tight ho rakha tha. Use bhi ab chut hi dikhayi de rahi thi. Hum dono aapas mein ek-doosre mein ghuse hue the. Main unko smooch kar raha tha, aur wo mujhe.

    Maine unhe bed par patka, aur unke boobs nikaal liye. Fir tez-tez choosne laga. Mujhe bada maza aa raha tha, aur wo bhi aah umm yes moan kar rahi thi. Fir maine unki panty mein hath daal diya, aur panty ko nikaal diya. Ab unki pyari si chut mere saamne thi.

    Unki chut par maine seedhe apne muh se hamla kiya. Unki chut kaafi tasty ho rakhi thi. Main use chaatne laga. Wo mera sar pakad ke apni chut par daba rahi thi. Thodi der mein uski chut se paani chhoot gaya. Main abhi bhi unke boobs daba raha tha.

    Ab main unki chudai ke liye taiyaar tha. Maine unke muh mein apna lund diya, jise unhone choos kar ache se geela kar diya. Fir maine lund ko unki chut ke muh par lagaya aur pel diya. Wo kaafi time se chudi nahi thi, to unki chut kaafi tight thi. To mera lund bhi tight hi jaa raha tha.

    Mujhe unki chudai karne mein bada maza aa raha tha, aur wo bhi maze le rahi thi. Unke muh se oh yes come on karke awaaze aa rahi thi.

    Bhabhi: Mahi please, do Mahi, fast Mahi, come on my love. Yes oh yeah please do more.

    Wo ye sab awaaze nikaal rahi thi. Ab wo madhosh ho chuki thi chudai mein. But mujhe poora dhyan tha. Enjoy to main bhi bahut kar raha tha. But mujhe ek insecurity bhi thi doosre ke ghar ko lekar. Baaki unhone mujhe bada comfortable feel karaya tha. Bilkul ghar jaise hi main sabse mila bhi tha.

    Main unhe kaafi ache se chod raha tha. Wo bhi neeche se apni chut ke dhakke mere lund par de rahi thi. Lund ke sath badi gazab ki tuning bana rakhi thi. Aisa lag raha tha maano jannat mein tha. Unko chodne mein mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Wo jhad chuki thi. Mera aana baaki tha.

    Main bhi unhe badi fast-fast chod raha tha, jisse ek round complete ho jaye. Lagbhag 20 minute baad mera bhi hone ko tha, to maine poocha kaha nikalu. To unhone apne andar aane ka hi bola. Fir main tez-tez dhakke maarne laga, aur wo bhi neeche se mera sath de rahi thi. Fir hum dono sath mein hi aaye.

    Main unhe smooch karne laga. Unki lipstick main poori khaa gaya tha. Fir hum uth kar washroom gaye, jo attached hi tha. Fir unhone khud ko sahi kiya, aur maine bhi khud ko sahi kiya. Kyunki unke bachho ke school se lautne ka time ho chuka tha.

    Fir hum aise hi baatein karte rahe aur unke bachhe bhi aa gaye. Unhone mujhe unse bhi milwaya. Main unke liye bhi chocolates wagaira le kar gaya tha. Mujhe ghar jaisa hi feel aa raha tha. Baaki main bhi ghar se door hi tha, to is tarah ka mahaul to dil ko sukoon deta hi hai.

    Bhabhi fully relaxed aur satisfied lag rahi thi. Unke chehre par bhi chudai ke baad ek chamak aa rakhi thi.

    Fir maine unhe jaane ke liye poocha to unhone night mein rukne ko bola. To main ruk gaya. Unhone ghar par cousin bol kar milaya tha to zyada dikkat bhi nahi thi.

    Fir shaam ko main unke bachho ke sath khela, aur wo bhi hamare sath hi thi. Mujhe unhone guest room mein sone ke liye bola tha. To main khaana wagaira khaane ke baad guest room mein aa gaya. Unhone bhi apne bachhe sula diye the. Uske bad wo dudh lekar mere room mein aayi. Unhone night gown pahan rakha tha, aur main bhi unke husband ke shorts and t-shirt mein tha.

    Apne hath se hi unhone mujhko dudh pilaya. Fir khud ko mujhse chipka diya. Hum dono aapas mein khone lage. Hamare honth aapas mein mile hue the. Hum ek-doosre ke muh mein ghuse hue the. Kaafi deep kissing chal rahi thi. Ek-doosre ka saliva change kar rahe the. Dheere-dheere hamare kapde ek-doosre se alag hote jaa rahe the.

    Unko poora nanga kar diya tha maine, aur apni bhi t-shirt aur shorts utaar ke full nude ho rakha tha. Hum dono nude ho kar ek-doosre mein muh maar rahe the. Hum 69 ki position mein aa rakhe the. Main unki chut chaatne laga, aur wo mera lund choosne lagi. Wo kaafi deepthroat le rahi thi.

    Mujhe alag hi maza aa raha tha. Wo lund choosne mein kaafi achi thi. Fir maine unhe seedha kiya, aur unke boobs choosne laga. Hum dono full nude the, to ek-doosre ki body bhi aapas mein ragad rahi thi, jisse ek alag hi maza aa raha tha. Ab hamse bhi control nahi ho raha tha, to maine unki chut mein apna lund daal diya, aur unki chudai karne laga.

    Wo bhi apni kamar se movement kar rahi thi. Unki chudai karte hue main unko choos raha tha kabhi kaan par, kabhi neck par, kabhi boobs par. Wo bhi meri baahon mein machal jaa rahi thi. Waise height unki bhi achi thi. Hum smooch kar rahe the, to unke boobs meri chest se press ho rahe the.

    Poora guest room chudai ki awaazo se goonj raha tha. Abhi kisi ke aane ka bhi koi darr nahi tha, to mujhe bhi chudai mein bada satisfaction feel ho raha tha. Wo bhi bade mast way mein chudai karwa rahi thi. Halaki main pehle bhi chudai kar chuka tha, but unko chodne mein mujhe alag hi maza aa raha tha. Lund bhi bilkul tight jaa raha tha.

    Unke baad bhi maine chudai ki kaafi, but unki chut mein aisa lagta tha, jaise lund ko nichodh rahi ho chut se.

    Wo bade maze se chudwa rahi thi, aur awaaze nikaal rahi thi. Wo maze se madhosh ho chuki thi. Unka paani nikal chuka tha, to chut se pach-pach ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

    Main bhi badi bhakti se chudai kar raha tha. Lagbhag 30 minutes ki chudai ke baad main bhi apni charam-seema par pahunchne wala tha. To main bhi full speed mein chudai kar raha tha. Fir main unki chut mein hi jhad gaya, aur unse chipak gaya.

    Unhone bhi mujhe apni baahon mein kass kar pakad liya.

    Fir hum washroom gaye aur saaf kiya. Washroom mein hi mera lund fir khada ho gaya, to fir unko laa kar bed par patak diya aur chudai shuru ho gayi. Hamari chudai ka session poori night chala. Fir subah main college ka bol kar time se nikalne laga to wo mujhe peeche se hug kar li aur thoda emotional ho gayi.

    Wo boli: Ye meri best night thi.

    Uske baad hamara chudai ka daur kaafi lamba chala. Wo kayi baar mere se chudi. Jab unke in-laws nahi hote the, to main unke ghar chala jata tha. Fir hamne sath mein hi trip bhi banayi thi. Hum sath mein kaafi ghoome bhi.

    Fir kuch time baad unke husband ka transfer doosri city mein ho gaya, to unhone unko apne sath bula liya. Baaki unhone bade ache experiences diye mujhe chudai ke.

    It is my first time here. If you have any suggestions, you can suggest me in my mail. My mail id is [email protected] if anyone wants to meet me, can also give their feedback.

    Shukariya all for reading.

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  • Smooth Cheeks – Part 1

    Sanjay rubbed his eyes while waiting to get down from the bus. The bright sunlight of the Monday morning almost felt like knife stabs in his dry and swollen eyes. He had alcohol all night at his friend’s party.

    It was Sunday evening, and usually, nobody drinks on Sunday night. Because the next day, you have to leave for the office. You can’t really escape the judgmental eyeballs of colleagues if you enter the office with a hangover.

    But he and his friends had plans to visit a hill station. In anticipation of that, theyhad taken a leave of 4 days from their offices. However, the plans got cancelled when Sanjay’s friend had an accident and broke his leg.

    Long story short: the rest of them decided to keep the leaves and just be lazy and drunk for the four wasted leaves.

    “Bhenchod!” he exclaimed as he got down from the bus. He cursed the sunlight and also his injured friend. As he got down, he saw a young boy being hauled in the bus by his burqa-clad mom. “Ammi! I am not in school anymore. I can get on the bus on my own. I am in college now.”

    His mother ignored his protests and made sure the boy got safely on the bus. Sanjay quickly glanced and scanned the boy from head to toe in a couple of seconds that he could. Looking at the boy, Sanjay sympathized with the mother. That boy looked frail and needed someone to take care of him.

    Getting back towards his flat in the elevator, Sanjay recollected what the boy looked like. He was fair, just like his mother (as much as he could see from the slit of her niqab). He had cute girly hair up to the length of his neck. He would sway it from one side to another to move it away from his face.

    His thin frame was covered in a tight t-shirt. It revealed his nicely shaped midriff and a bit of belly button as he hoped on the bus. Just as Sanjay thought all this to himself, he felt his cock twitch. He was straight. “What the fuck!” He thought to himself as he felt a slight boner in his pants.

    But he chose to ignore all that as he opened the door to his apartment and fell on his bed. He threw off his shirt, and he immediately fell asleep. In the city of Mumbai, it’s a luxury if you can doze off on Monday morning in the comfort of your bed. Sanjay wasn’t going to let that chance slip away.

    He woke up in the evening. He looked at himself in the mirror. He had not shaved, so there was a slight stubble on his face. He flexed his biceps. He didn’t regularly work out, but there was a good amount of muscles in his biceps and chest. He had a bit of a hairy body.

    But it was his belly which made him feel bad. He used to be flat, but now he had a dadbod. All the beer and give him a round but firm hairy belly. Just then, he felt pangs of hunger. He immediately ordered a pizza. While waiting for his meal to arrive, he lit up a cigarette and stood outside his flat in the lobby.

    It had a window with a nice view. His upper body wasn’t covered. Just as he was smoking, he heard the elevator stop on his floor. “Got to wear something,” he thought to himself. But it was too late. As the door of the elevator opened, he saw the thin, girlish boy he had seen in the morning emerge from the elevator.

    For some reason, Sanjay’s feet stopped. His brain told him that he really should stand there in all hairy bear, shameless form. Their eyes met. The boy’s legs stuttered a bit as if he did not know whether to fight or fly. For a brief minute, both of them were checking out each other.

    The boy bit his lip but instantly acted unbothered and walked towards his flat. As the boy walked past Sanjay, he said, “You should not smoke here.” He briefly paused in front of Sanjay while saying this. But in this brief moment, the smell of Sanjay’s sweaty body entered his nose.

    Now, Sanjay wasn’t the aggressive kind. He would usually ignore people or cause minimum discomfort to people. This was the Mumbai way. The building in which he lived was not some posh high society place. The building was well built but did not have proper clearance from the Municipal Corporation.

    People from all communities lived there, and the rent was low. Nobody cared who smoked where. But the cleaners would visit once a day, so things were not that bad.

    “Who the fuck is this little runt to tell me not to smoke!” Sanjay thought and stood assertively in front of the boy. His bare body now pressed against the thin frame of the boy from over his t-shirt. Sanjay said, “OK. I will not smoke.” He then took a long puff and smoked it over the boy’s face.

    “Any other thing, you meek little rat!” This scared the boy. His little face turned red with fear. “Sorry, sir,” he meekly blurted out. His t-shirt was now moist with Sanjay’s sweat from his bare belly. This really turned on Sanjay. He suddenly leaned in and kissed the boy’s well-shaped lips.

    Then he made the gesture with his hand holding the cigarette, ordering the boy to get back in his home. The boy rushed and rang the bell of his home. “Ammi, Ammi,” he shouted, all the while looking down at the ground. He was too shy to look at Sanjay.

    As the boy entered his home, Snajay was still in shock as to what he had just done. “It is almost as if that boy ignited this animal inside me.” The pants had the hardest boner he had ever had in a while. He threw his cigarette on the floor. “Saali kutiya!” (Bloody bitch!) he almost shouted as he entered his home.

    But instantly got reminded that the person who made him do that was a boy. A meek one. A cute one. A feminine thing thing.

    Please send me feedback. Let me know if you want me to write from the point of view of Sanjay or the thin boy. Or do you want me to continue with the present style?

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  • Seducing My Shy Brother

    This story took place 10 years ago. My brother worked in Ahmedabad and stayed at an aunt’s home on a paid basis. My Aunt’s only daughter lives in Canada.

    The arrangement gives my brother a comfortable place to stay and homely food while working in Ahmedabad. In addition, it gives his aunt companionship since her daughter lives so far away.

    After completing my junior college, I moved to Ahmedabad to attend senior college. There were no higher education facilities in my hometown. My Aunt had a spacious house. So, she generously offered to accommodate both my brother and me in her home.

    We both stay in my Aunt’s guest room, and her maid takes care of our meals and cleaning. It’s a convenient arrangement that allows us to focus on our studies. We have a comfortable living environment.

    Within a few months, my brother and I became more comfortable with each other. We began to share a deeper bond. We would often watch TV shows or movies on my brother’s laptop. We would share the same bed and occasionally hug each other.

    We also felt at ease changing our clothes in each other’s presence (except inners). Our close relationship and trust grew. Occasionally, I would catch glimpses of my brother’s morning hardness. It was unintentional yet not entirely avoidable, given our living arrangements.

    It became part of our unspoken understanding, a natural consequence of sharing the same space. Rather than letting it create discomfort, we chose to acknowledge the situation with humour and maturity.

    When my brother was not home, I used his laptop. Back then, the internet and online streaming services were not affordable. So, I searched for movies that could be downloaded to his laptop. However, one day, while searching for movies, I stumbled upon a folder with porn movies and clips.

    I was 19 years old and couldn’t resist watching. So, I clicked on one of the videos out of curiosity. I started watching them secretly. I became more and more drawn to the videos. I began checking them regularly to finger my pussy. Since there was no other option for me to watch porn at the time.

    Once, while I watched a video on my brother’s laptop, the battery suddenly died. Despite the interruption, I was already aroused and on the brink of a climax. Instead of changing the laptop, I continued to finger myself. I quickly satisfied my desires within a few minutes.

    At night, my brother resumed using the laptop. He discovered that the porn videos were still open and playing. We both ignored the incident and pretended it never happened. It was an awkward and embarrassing situation for both of us.

    Now we both knew we were both watching porn from the same folder at different times. There was an unspoken understanding between us. We never discussed it openly. But there was a sense of shared secret and acceptance that brought us even closer as siblings.

    I started dropping subtle hints and teasing my brother. I was hoping to fulfil my newfound craving for sexual intimacy. I started wearing loose tops that showed off my cleavage, no longer bothering with a bra. It was a subtle way of teasing my brother and fueling the sexual tension between us.

    Despite the growing sexual tension and teasing, my brother and I never took bold steps to act on our desires. We both enjoyed the subtle hints and the shared secrets.

    Once I woke up from sleep at night. I found my brother’s blanket was vibrating. My heart raced as I realized he must have been pleasuring himself. I felt a deep longing and an intense desire for him. I wanted to reach out and touch him. But I knew that if I did that, everything would be out in the open.

    I changed my position and moved closer to him, pretending to be asleep. I adjusted my t-shirt, ensuring my cleavage was visible to him. This would hopefully help him to be able to pleasure himself. He stopped for a moment to check if I was asleep.

    In that brief pause, I felt a surge of excitement and anticipation. My heart raced as I wondered if he would take a bold step and touch my boobs. He hesitated for a moment before touching my breast. I felt a thrill of pleasure go through me.  His touch was gentle and sensual. I could feel myself getting aroused.

    He eventually stopped, and I was left wanting more. After a few days, while shopping in the mall, I decided to tease him even more. I casually asked him if he could help me pick out some lingerie, pretending I needed his opinion. The thought of us being together in a lingerie store sent shivers down my spine.

    I shortlisted some bold and revealing nightwear and lingerie and went to the changing room. As I tried on each piece, I couldn’t help but think of how my brother would react to me in them. I bought a few pieces that I liked the most after trying them on.

    The anticipation of wearing them around my brother was exhilarating. I couldn’t wait to see his reaction when he finally saw me in them.

    Upon reaching home, I mustered up the courage and asked him, “Hey, do you want to see what I bought today?” He quickly replied, “Sure, let’s have a look!” I nervously wore each piece of lingerie, one by one. Each time I stepped out in a new piece, I could see the desire in his eyes.

    He admired the way the lingerie accentuated my curves. Wearing seductive nightwear while pretending to sleep. I knew he would take advantage of the opportunity and pleasure himself while I was asleep. So, I strategically positioned myself to provide a tempting view.

    I pretended to be asleep, feeling my body tingle with excitement. I felt him move closer. As he touched my breasts, I could feel myself becoming wet with arousal. The forbidden pleasure of the situation heightened my desire. I eagerly awaited his next move, hoping for a more intimate exploration.

    I couldn’t hold back my moans any longer. I let out a soft whimper. He froze in surprise. He realized that I had been awake the whole time. I looked into his eyes with a mix of desire and curiosity, unsure of what would happen next.

    With a mischievous smile, I whispered, “You know, I’ve been awake this whole time. And I must say, I’ve been enjoying every moment of it.”

    He replied confidently, “I know it. The way you teased me earlier, I felt you enjoyed it as much as me. I can’t resist you anymore. But it’s important to explore our desires through foreplay and intimate moments and not indulge in full-on sex.”

    Feeling the wetness between my legs, I couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. I leaned in closer, pressing my body against his. I whispered, “I want more than just foreplay. I want you inside me.” Feeling the intensity of the moment, I guided his hand beneath my nightdress, encouraging him to explore further.

    His lips met mine, and his touch traced the curves of my breasts. I could sense his eagerness to fulfil my desires. Feeling the throbbing desire in my little pussy, I couldn’t wait anymore. I gently guided his hand down, urging him to touch me in the most intimate way possible.

    He was surprised once he felt wet and said, “Wait, are you sure about this?” I closed my eyes, pushed his hand and whispered, “Yes, I’m sure. I want you to make me yours completely.” As his hesitation melted away, he slowly entered one finger, indulging in the pleasure of my wetness.

    I moaned, “Ah, Bro! Come on, don’t stop now,” and said with excitement, “I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long.” Feeling his finger inside me, I could sense his growing desire. With a mischievous smile, I whispered, “How about I give you a hand with that?”

    I was hinting at his erection. I reached down and stroked his muscular-length dick, matching the rhythm of his finger inside me. His dick was a decent size and shape, with a big dickhead and smooth skin all the way down. I stroked him in sync with the rhythm of his finger inside me.

    His moans of pleasure filled the room, fueling our desire for one another. In just a few minutes, he couldn’t contain his excitement anymore. With a low groan, he released his hot, white liquid into my eager hand. In a breathless voice, he said, “That was incredible.”  He lost all his energy.

    He removed his finger from inside me and kissed me goodnight. He promptly fell asleep, leaving me aroused and unsatisfied. Feeling frustrated and unsatisfied, I hugged him tightly, letting my desire show. I slipped my hand between my thighs, fingering myself to find the release I craved.

    I eventually drifted off to sleep. My mind was still filled with a desire for more satisfaction. In the early morning, I woke up to his hands gently caressing my boobs and teasing my nipples. This reignited the desire that had lingered the night before.

    As I woke, he said with excitement, “Good morning, beautiful. I couldn’t resist waking you up like this. I hope you’re ready for round two.” In a mischievous smile, I answered, “Sure, brother, but don’t indulge in intercourse.” He wrapped his arms around me from behind.

    I was feeling his morning wood pressed against my ass. He whispered, “I can’t wait to feel you again,” he pulled me closer. After guiding his fingers into my pants, he applied a little saliva to his fingers as my pussy was not very wet. When he was fingering my pussy, he entered his fingers inside my pussy.

    He touched its most sensitive area, causing waves of pleasure to wash over me. I moaned in ecstasy, urging him to continue exploring and satisfying my desires. Feeling his skilled fingers exploring my virgin depths, waves of pleasure surged through my body, building towards an exquisite climax.

    With each gentle touch, he stimulated my most sensitive areas. He was igniting a fire within me that I had never experienced before. My moans of ecstasy grew louder. I surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, finally experiencing my first orgasm at the hands of his skilled fingers.

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  • Main bani prostitute aur car mein chudi

    Hi guys, ye meri pehli story hai.  Mera naam Nidhi hai, aur main 19 saal ki hu. Main Mumbai se ek middle class family se hu. Mera skin color brown hai, aur meri height 5’5″ hai. Mera figure 30-28-30 hai, aur mere boobs C-cup hai. Main small ass wali slim ladki hu. But iska advantage doggy style mein aata hai. Mere baal straight aur lambe hai. Aur ye mere adventure ki pehli thodi scary, but bahut naughty kahani hai.

    So guys ye kuch maheene pehle ki baat hai, jab meri sex life thodi dull chal rahi thi mere bf ke sath, aur mujhe kuch exciting karna tha. Maine online search kiya and mujhe sex story sites mili, jaha alag-alag adventures padhe maine. Kuch aise adventures mujhe pasand aaye. But ye sab main bf ko bata kar nahi kar sakti thi. Jab wo mujhe chodta tha, tab main ye sab imagine kar leti thi.

    Mera bf itna kuch khaas nahi tha but mujhse pyar karta tha, and pamper karta tha. Isliye main uske sath thi. Meri ek friend thi college mein jiska naam tha Shivani. Wo average thi dikhne mein. Main kam se kam ladkon ko turn-on kar paati thi meri chaal-dhaal aur behaviour se. But wo nahi thi waisi. Maine notice kiya tha ki uske mom-dad itne well to do nahi the. But ye ladki hamesha ache kapde and expensive cheeze leke ghoomti thi.

    Uske paas iphone bhi tha, jo mere paas nahi tha. Maine usse gehri dosti bana li thi, aur maine usse ek din aise hi poocha to usne kaha wo job karti thi, aur sawaal taal diya. Ek din usne mera phone liya kuch search karne ke bahane aur maine diya. Main bhool gayi thi meri history searches maine delete nahi ki thi. Kuch der baad usne meri taraf smile di, aur kaha chalo mere sath.

    Hum dono canteen se nikal ke ek khaali classroom mein gaye. Usne mujhe kaha, “Nidhi ab jo tu sunegi, mujhe judge mat karna, aur please kisi ko batana mat. Main bharosa karti hu tujh par.” Maine kaha theek hai. Wo boli, “Nidhi main kaam karti hu. Matlab main sex karti hu paise ke liye.” Main thodi surprise hui.

    Wo boli, “Dekh, mujhe expensive cheeze pasand hai, aur main sex addict bhi hu. Ye sab meri ek side hai jo main enjoy bhi karti hu aur kama bhi leti hu. Jab koi paraya mard paise de kar jam kar chodta hai na, alag hi maza aata hai. Jab tak college khatam hoke job nahi lagti, tab tak main enjoy karke kama lu. Ghar se bhi paise maangne nahi padte, aur shaunk bhi poore ho jaate hai.”

    Maine usse poocha ki yaar tujhe darr nahi lagta. To wo boli ki, “Pehle thoda laga tha, but ab aadat ho gayi hai.” Maine usse poocha ki ye sab wo mujhe kyun bata rahi thi. To usne kaha, ” Jaane-anjane se maine teri history dekhi Nidhi. Aur teri bhi wild fantasies hai. Maine dekha ki tu gf sharing, cheating, prostitution etc ki stories padhti hai. Dekh ye sure hai ki tu ye sab try karna chaahti hai, aur ek din karegi. Usse acha tu bhi banja meri tarah. Paise leke chudwa ke apni fantasy poori kar.”

    Main soch mein pad gayi. Maine kaha, “Yaar ye risky hai. Aise kaise?”

    Wo boli, “Dekh Nidhi, main tere jitni hot naa hoke bhi 2 mardon se ek raat mein chudwa kar 6000 to nikaal leti hu. Ab tu itni hot hai to samajh tu kitna kamayegi. Plus tujhe bhi maza aayega jab tu enjoy karegi alag-alag mardon se unke alag-alag chodne ke style se. Kab tak ek hi bf se chudegi? Dekh maine tujhe suggest karne ka kaam kiya hai. Ab tu decide karke bata.”

    Ye keh ke wo chali gayi. Main bhi soch mein pad gayi thi. Ye exciting tha. Main waha se bf ke ghar aa gayi aur hum sex karne lage. Chudte hue bhi yahi soch rahi thi ki alag-alag anjaan mard kis tarah mujhe use karenge. Ye sab khayaal hi mujhe aur garam kar rahe the, aur main jhad gayi.

    Maine tab decide kiya ki main bhi randi banungi. Maine 2 din baad apni pussy clean shave ki aur beauty salon jaake hair treatment, waxing aur baaki sab karwa liya. Ab us afternoon maine Shivani ko call karke bola ki mujhe bhi ye sab karna tha. Usne mujhe kaha ki aaj raat 11:30 ko uske ghar ke paas milu. Usne mujhe kuch short and sexy pehanne ko kaha.

    Us raat 11:30 baje main uske area mein bataye location ke paas pahunch gayi. Maine red heels aur creme color ka ek sleeveless mini dress pehna, jo halka sa body hugging tha, with small straps over shoulders. Maine lips pe dark lipstick lagayi thi. Main waha khadi thi tab se hi ladke mujhe ghoor rahe the.

    Main bhi unhe naughty smile de rahi thi. Tab Shivani aayi. Usne ek crop top aur mini skirt pehna tha, aur usne mujhe activa pe bitha liya. Wo mujhe fir 2-3 spots dikhane leke gayi jaha mujhe clients mil sakte the. Fir hum pahunche Juhu ki ek sunsaan lane mein.

    Usne activa ek spot mein park ki aur fir mujhe bola 12 ke baad saamne wali road pe ek spot pakad ke khade hone ko. Usne mujhe 5 condoms aur ek gel diya aur kaha ki agar zyada sookhi ho chut to uspe laga lu.

    Main exited thi aur jaanti thi ki us gel ki zaroorat padegi. Usne bola, “Dekh phone ka location on karke share karna, aur bina condom mat chudwana. BJ ke 2000 laga aur chudwane ke 4000. Kaatne aur marks aaye body pe ye sab harkate mana kar dena. Aur firse yahi laut aana aur call karna. Darna mat. Aur ye bra utaar. Agar koi aake samaan dikhane bole to boobs dikhana aur jitna seductive ho sakti ho ban jao.”

    Maine ok kaha aur fir usne kaha, “Ab jaake khadi ho jaa.” Hamne hug kiya aur usne all the best bol ke bye bola. Main ek andhere corner mein ped ke paas khadi ho gayi. Waha aana-jaana kam tha. Kuch 15 minutes baad maine dekha ek car Shivani ke paas ruki, aur Shivani usme jhuk kar baat karne lagi. Fir usne mud ke apna skirt utha ke ass dikhaya, aur wo car mein baith gayi.

    Maine dekha ki us car mein 2 ladke the aur Shivani. Ab wo chale gaye aur meri dhadkane tez ho gayi, ye soch ke ki ye threesome karegi. Maine apni legs cross ki, aur sexy sa pose dekar khadi ho gayi. Kuch der baad waha ek Ertiga car aayi. Usme ek aadmi tha. Wo takla tha, aur but fit dikh raha tha, aur uski mooche thi. Usne window neeche karke mujhe bulaya.

    Main car ke paas jaake jhuk ke apne cleavage dikhate hue khadi hui, aur slutty tareeke se use dekhne lagi. Usne poocha, “Kitna?.” Maine usse poocha, “Kya karna chaahte ho?” Wo bola, “Chodna chaahta hu. Teri chut maarne ka kitna legi?” Maine poocha, “Kitna de payega?”

    Wo bola, “Regularly 4000 deta hu. Tu nayi hai yaha shayad. Tujhe bhi utna hi doonga.” Maine socha waise bhi pehla din hai aur pehla client. Jayega bhi to kya farak padta hai. Thoda rate badha deti hu. Maine kaha, “Bas? Nayi hu, pehla din hai. Aaj tak sirf ek ka liya hai. Meri tight chut ka itna kam rate nahi.”

    Wo bola, “Chal aaj teri chut ka bhonsda banata hu. Bahut garmi hai na teri chut mein randi. Aaja tujhe double deta hu, poora 8000.” Ye keh ke usne wallet se 4000 nikaal ke diye, aur bola, “Ye advance aur baaki chodne ke baad dega. Main chauk gayi aur excited bhi ho gayi. Fir main jhat se gaadi mein baith gayi. Usne windows upar ki, aur hum chal pade.

    Maine poocha, “Kaha le jaa rahe ho?” To wo bola, “Yahi paas mein ek parking lot hai, main uska owner hu. Waha car mein chodunga.” Wo beer pee raha tha, aur usne beer khatam kar can baahar fenka. Usne mera naam poocha aur aur apna hath meri thighs pe rakh ke ghumane laga. Fir usne mera top ek side se utara, aur mere right boob ko dabaya, aur nipple se khelne laga.

    Main bhi garam ho rahi thi. Maine usko khush karne ke liye apna dress ab dono shoulders se neeche kiya. Wo smile deke bola, “Kya mast tight chooche hai tere. Aaj to choos-choos ke laal kar doonga. Aaj mere lund se khel.” Main uski taraf shift hoke uske pant ki zip khone lagi, aur andar dekha to usne underwear nahi pehni thi. Fir maine andar hath daal ke lund nikala baahar.

    Maine pakadte hi samjha ki ye sach mein chut faadne wala tha. Uske lund ki length shayad mere bf se thodi zyada hogi. Maybe 5.7 ya 6 inch ke aas-paas, but bahut mota tha. Street lights ki chamak mein maine dekha ki uska lund aage se round aur beech mein mota tha. Main usko handjob dene lagi. Main uske lund ke skin ko hilati halke se, fir zor se, fir pressure point badal ke.

    Tab tak hum parking lot pahunch gaye. Hum basement mein car leke chale gaye, aur ek corner mein car park ki. Waha koi nahi tha. Ek-dum khaali tha aur kuch dust khaati hui cars. Wo bola, “Chal peeche seat pe.”

    Hum peeche ki seat pe aaye. Usne aage ki seats aage sarkayi, aur hamari seat peeche. Wo ab achanak se mere boobs pe apna muh rakh ke wildly choosne laga aur dabane laga.

    Mujhe aisi intense boob sucking ka experience pehli baar ho raha tha. Maine bhi ek hath se uska sir boobs pe dabaya aur uske lund ko hilane lagi. Fir wo mujhe kiss karne laga. Main thodi shock ho gayi aur darr gayi, but maine khud ko sambhala aur uska sath diya. Uske muh se beer ki smell aa rahi thi.

    Ye aadmi married tha. Probably 40’s mein hoga. Ab usne mujhe apna dress utaarne ko kaha. Main seat pe baithe-baithe utaarne lagi, aur wo apna lund hila raha tha. Main uske lund ko dekh kar thodi nervous thi. Baal the but trimmed. Kaala, with dark red andar and aage se round. But beech mein aate-aate mota.

    Uff… meri chut mein bhi kuch kuch hone laga. Ab usne mujhe lund choosne kaha. Main ghutno par baith ke uska lund choosne gayi. Uski pants maine poori utaar di, aur uske lund ke paas gayi. Uske lund se bahut strong smell aa rahi thi. Mujhe lund ki smell pasand hai, but ye bahut strong thi.

    Maine usko kiss kiya aur upar se lund ka top lick karne lagi. Fir dheere-dheere thoda-thoda karke muh mein leke choosne lagi. Main chooste waqt apni tongue ko baahar rakh ke use lick karti hu taaki bahut wet ban jaye, aur pleasure aaye. Wo ab ahh yes hmm kya choos rahi hai karke bolne laga. “Ufff saali, itni chhoti hoke randi banne chali hai. Aaj to teri chut ko faad hi doonga.”

    Aisa sab keh ke wo maze lene laga. Uska garam smelly lund choosne mein mujhe bhi maza aa raha tha, aur main ek hath se apni chut rub karke ungli kar rahi thi. Maine ab meri panty bhi utaar di. Wo bola, “Waah randi, chudwa ke maze dene aayi hai par khud bhi garam ho rahi hai. Ruk teri garmi utaarunga.”

    Us parking lot ki basement mein pakde jaane ka khayaal aur bhi exciting tha, aur meri chut se rass nikaal raha tha. Main ab uska lund choosti thi, chaat-ti thi aur uski balls ko choosti thi. Uska lund tight ho chuka tha, aur wo ab poora nanga ho gaya. Wo bola, “Aaja randi, teri chut khol deta hu.”

    Fir usne mujhe seat pe bithaya. Maine usko bola, “Uncle please condom pehno.” Wo bola, “Arre waah, mujhe uncle boli. Ok beta.” Maine hass diya aur usko ek condom diya dotted wala. Uska lund tana hua bahut scary tha. Maine socha ki ye kaise loongi andar itna mota. Ye to aaj chut faad ke hi rakhega. Main ye sab soch rahi thi ki tabhi usne mera sir pakad ke condom laga hua lund thoda chuswaya.

    Ab usne mujhe seat se thoda neeche kheencha, aur meri legs apne kandhe pe rakh le apna garam lund meri chut pe ghisne laga. Mere chut ka rass us condom pe lag ke usko aur geela kar raha tha. Wo aadmi bola, “Waah beta, uncle ke lund ke liye tumhari chut taiyaar kar rakhi ho. Bol daal du ek shot mein? Chut faad du madarchod teri? Teri jaise randi ki to 10 lundo se chudai hona chahiye.”

    Ye sab gaaliyan sun ke pata nahi mujhpe kya sawaar hua, ki maine usse kaha, “Aaj aapne is 19 saal ki tight chut ko khareed liya hai. Daal do aapka rod andar, aur faad do meri chhoti si chut ko. Chodo apni chhoti si beti ki chut daddy.”

    Ye sunte hi usne apna lund ka top thoda andar daal kar zor ka dhakka diya, ki meri cheekh nikal gayi, “Ahhh fuck, nahi, uffffffff.” Wo lund aadhe se zyada meri chut ko failata hua andar chala gaya. Maine use rokne ki koshish ki hi thi, ki usne aur ek dhakka maara aur poora lund andar gaya. Aankhen meri badi ho gayi ye sab experience karke.

    Kyunki uska lund mere G-spot ko ghista hua gaya tha, mujhe ek alag si dard aur pleasure wali feel aayi, jisme dard zyada tha. Main firse chillai, “Ahhhh fuck, dheere please”. Wo bola, “Randi chup-chaap le lund madarchod bhadvi. Bahut chut mein aag thi na. Paise diye hai na, chud ab”. Kisi wajah se main abhi bhi excited thi. Wo bina rehem kiye zor-zor se chodne laga. Maine seat ko kass ke pakad liya, aur is chudai ko sehan karne lagi.

    Dekhte hi dekhte mujhe bhi maza aane laga. Wo mere boobs dabata aur kiss karke gaaliya deta, “Aaaahh ufff kya tight chut hai. Kaash meri biwi ki bhi hoti.” Ye sun ke aur us bade lund se chud ke main aur geeli hone lagi. Maine ab usko kaha meri legs chhodh dene ko.

    Fir maine meri legs ko failaya, aur dono front seats pe tikayi, aur usko aur open access de diya. Haye kya batau, us dotted condom mein lipte hue us lohe jaise lund ki feel! Jab wo meri chut ko andar se ragad raha tha, maine bhi ek hath se seat jakdi aur doosre hath se apne boobs ko dabaye, “Ahhh yes, chodo mmmm, lo maaro meri chut. Chhoti si young chut chod daalo.”

    Ye karke main use aur inspire kar rahi thi. Kuch der baad usne mujhe kaha, “Baahar chalo, peeche se chodna hai.”

    Hum door khol ke car ke baahar aaye. Maine heels pehni hui thi, aur main nangi thi. Wo poora nanga tha. Uski jaandar huge body aur lund aur uske saamne meri chhoti si body aur chut. Uff, main chaah ke bhi ab kuch nahi kar sakti thi. Ab ye randi banna mujhe ek nasha sa lagne laga.

    Usne mujhe car ki side pe jhukaya. Heels ke wajah se meri ass baahar nikal rahi thi. Maine pair failaye aur jhuk gayi. Wo meri ass ko slap karke bola, “Uff ye chhoti si gaand, poori chut ka view mil raha hai. Aaj to peeche se lene mein maza ayega.” Ye keh ke uske lund ghusa diya. Wo mujhe chode jaa raha tha, aur mere baal ek hath se kheench ke nipples ke sath khel raha tha.

    Uske chodne ke skills bahut ache the. Ab main red heels mein doggy style mein jhuki hui side pe nangi lund le rahi thi, aur mujhse ab raha nahi gaya. Meri legs kaampne lagi aur main jhad gayi. Mera body kaamp rahi thi. Usne mujhe jhadne diya, aur 2 minute ke break ke baad firse chodna chaalu kiya. Ab main bhi maze se sath de rahi thi, ki realize hua ki bahut time ho gaya tha. Meri chut bhi thodi jal rahi thi.

    Main ab uske lund ko chut se squeeze karne lagi. Kuch der mein uske shots gehre hone lage aur usne mujhe tight pakad lia. Main samajh gayi ki ye jhadne wala tha  Maine usko seductively bola, “Yes, yes fuck me ahhhh fuck yes daddy cum in me, cum in my pussy.”

    Usne 10-12 zor-zor se shot lagaye, aur mujhe uske condom mein garmi mehsoos hui. Wo ahhhhhhh fuck le bhadvi ahhh karke jhad gaya. Hum dono wo pose mein 2 minute rahe. Usne apna lund chut se nikala, aur condom fenk ke mujhe lund choosne ko kaha. Main jhuk ke lund choos kar saaf karne lagi. Kuch der baad uska lund saaf hua, aur maine apni chut tissue se saaf ki.

    Hamne apne kapde pehan liye, aur usne mujhe kiss karke 4000 aur diye aur kaha ki meri jaisi tight chut usne college ke baad aaj try ki thi. Maine use mujhe wahi spot pe drop karne kaha. Maine waha pahunch ke Shivani ko call kiya. But usne uthaya nahi. Maine usko message kiya ki main ghar jaa rahi thi. Aur fir main chale gayi.

    Doosre din Shivani ne call kiya aur maine usko sab bataya. Shivani boli ki aur bhi bahut kuch experience karwayegi. Anyways ye thi 1st story. Aur bahut saari stories aane wali hai. So stay tuned. Aap mujhe [email protected] pe apne views is story ke baare mein de sakte hai, ki aapko kaise lagi. Main e-mail aur google meet pe aapke views ka wait kar rahi hu.

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