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“Magical dorm room?” Sibi squinted through his thick glasses, scratching his scalp with curiosity. “What does that mean?”

Deepa, the shy friend, whispered softly, “I heard it grants wishes or fulfills desires.”

“Like we’re going to find some mystical dorm room that fulfills our deepest desires,” Harini scoffed, running her fingers through her long curly hair. “I’m game if it turns out to be true, though.”

“Well, I don’t know how much I believe in these legends,” Sibi admitted, adjusting his glasses. “But if there’s even a small chance that something like that exists, it would be crazy not to check it out.”

“Agreed,” Kavin said, leading the way deeper into the old hostel building.

As they ventured further into the dimly lit corridors, the friends exchanged whispers and hushed laughter. Their excitement grew, fueled by the uncertainty of what lay ahead. Each step brought them closer to their destination, the promise of sexual satisfaction hanging heavily in the air.

“So, uh, what exactly do we need to do to find this dorm room?” Sibi asked, stumbling over a loose floorboard.

Kavin smiled mysteriously and found a sign board that asked them to play ‘TRUTH or DARE’ until the door to the next floor opens.

Deepa, Kavin, Jasmine, Harini, and Sibi sat in round and looked at each other uncertainly, but ultimately agreed.

Kavin started the game by pointing at Deepa. “Truth or dare?”

Deepa hesitated before mustering up the courage to say, “Dare.”

Kavin grinned wickedly. “I dare you to kiss Harini.”

A gasp echoed around the room as Deepa blushed furiously and Harini’s eyes widened in surprise.

“Uh, okay,” Deepa stammered, looking nervously at Harini. “But let’s just pretend it’s a friendly hug.”

Smiling mischievously, Harini stood up and pulled Deepa into her arms. As the two women embraced, their bodies pressed tightly together, tension filled the air. Harini tilted her head slightly, her lips brushing against Deepa’s cheek. With a soft moan, Deepa parted her lips, allowing Harini to taste her sweet, warm breath.

The gentle pressure of Harini’s mouth felt like a tender caress, sending shivers down Deepa’s spine. As their tongues slowly danced, the embrace became more passionate, their hunger growing with every passing second. Unable to resist Harini’s intoxicating scent, Deepa moved closer, pressing her body firmly against Harini’s voluptuous form.

“Now, truth or dare?” Kavin asked, his gaze fixed on the enthralling spectacle unfolding before him.

Jasmine chose truth, a sly smile playing on her lips.

“Tell us your dirtiest fantasy,” Kavin challenged her.

“Hmm,” Jasmine pondered, tapping her index finger against her chin. “I guess my biggest fantasy involves having a threesome with two guys. One of them dominates me while the other takes care of my needs.

The friends exchanged glances; their interest piqued. Sibi bit his lip nervously, wondering if he should push things a bit further.

“Now Truth or Dare?” Kavin asked. Harini chose dare.

“I dare you to take off your top and show us your bra.”

Harini blushed furiously, her eyes darting left and right. “Uh, no, I can’t do that,” she protested weakly.

“Come on, you have to!” Kavin insisted, his tone laced with excitement. “It’s just a little fun, isn’t it?”

With a deep sigh, Harini reluctantly slipped off her top, revealing her beautiful frame beneath.

Her face flushed red as she quickly crossed her arms over her chest, hoping to hide her embarrassment. However, her efforts were futile, as the remaining clothing only served to accentuate her delicate curves.

“Oh, come on, Harini,” Deepa teased, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Show us what you’ve got. We won’t bite.”

“Fine,” Harini murmured under her breath, reluctantly dropping her hands, and letting go of her inhibitions. Her chest heaved with each breath, as her full breasts sat perched high.

Her nipples, hardening with pleasure, poked out from underneath her bra. It was a tantalizing sight that made everyone stare in awe and wonder.

Now Kavin asked Sibi, “Truth or dare?”

Sibi, “I choose truth.”

“Tell us a dirty story about your real encounter with someone?”

Sibi cleared his throat, his face reddening slightly at the thought of sharing such intimate details.

“I once had a hookup with a really hot girl,” he began, his voice quavering slightly. “She was tall, blonde, and had this amazing body.”

The friends listened intently, eager to hear the rest of the story.

“Anyway,” Sibi continued, “she invited me back to her place for some ‘fun.’ When we arrived, she told me to strip down completely, leaving just my boxers on.”

As Sibi recounted his tale, his friends could almost feel the anticipation mounting in the air.

The heated exchange between the characters intensified, and the sexual tension seemed palpable. Harini couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to be in Sibi’s shoes at that moment.

“And then,” Sibi continued, “she grabbed my hand and led me to her bedroom. We undressed each other, kissing passionately as we went.”

Kavin couldn’t contain his excitement any longer.

He wanted to hear more about this hookup, so he prodded Sibi to continue his story. “So, what happened next?”

Sibi took a deep breath, feeling the heat rising from his core. Every word felt like a confession, yet it was exhilarating to share his deepest desires with his friends. “She climbed onto the bed and motioned for me to join her. My heart raced as I crawled up beside her, and our lips met in a passionate kiss.

Our tongues danced wildly, tasting each other’s arousal. As we explored each other’s mouths, I felt my desire to grow stronger.

“Take off your pants,” she whispered seductively, breaking our kiss. I quickly obliged, removing my boxers, and revealing my erect erection. She gasped and her eyes fixated on my throbbing member. She gently touched it, stroking it softly with her fingertips.

“I want you inside me,” she breathed, her voice low and urgent.

I wasted no time positioning myself between her legs, my rock-hard cock throbbing with anticipation. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer.

With a deep breath, I guided my erection towards her wet opening. I pushed slowly, savoring the sensation of entering her tight, warm pussy. Our bodies collided as we found our rhythm, and soon we were rocking together in perfect harmony. The sweat dripped from our brows, mingling with the musk of our arousal.

“Harder,” she pleaded, her voice barely audible above the sound of our flesh smacking together. I thrust deeper, filling her with my cock, desperate to satisfy her insatiable appetite. Her nails dug into my back, as she screamed with ecstasy. Each scream sent a jolt of pleasure coursing through both of us, fueling our desire for more.

Our bodies meld together, creating a single entity, driven by lust and the need for release.

“Yes,” she cried, her voice hoarse yet commanding. “Fuck me harder!”

I gripped her hips and plunged my cock deeper inside her, pushing her to the edge of orgasm. Her pussy clamped around my shaft, milking it for everything it had, demanding more than I could give. My balls ached with each thrust, but I refused to stop. The sensation of her tight, wet pussy surrounding my cock was too intense to abandon.

With each thrust, I felt my own climax approaching, yet I knew I couldn’t leave her unsatisfied. I needed to ensure that she received the ultimate pleasure she craved.

“I am gonna cum,” I managed to utter between grunts and groans.

“Good,” she replied, her voice strained but still commanding. “Cum inside me.”

Her words ignited a fire within me, and I pushed harder, faster, and deeper. My cock swelled with the impending eruption, and I surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure consuming us both.

“I am coming!” I shouted, unable to control the intensity of my orgasm.

As I released my seed deep within her, I felt her muscles contract around my cock, squeezing it until every drop of semen was extracted.

Our bodies shook from the force of our orgasms, and we collapsed onto the mattress, panting heavily.

We lay there for several minutes, enjoying the afterglow of our passionate encounter. The silence was deafening, and I could sense that neither of us wanted the experience to end.

“Thank you,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “That was incredible.”

“No, thank you,” I replied, my voice shaking with emotion. “You made me feel things I never imagined possible.”

We shared a lingering kiss before she reached for my hand, pulling me closer. “Stay with me tonight,” she pleaded, her eyes pleading with me. “I don’t want this to end.”

I nodded, unable to refuse her request. As we drifted off to sleep, I couldn’t help but consider the incredible turn of events that had transpired. This random encounter with a beautiful woman resulted in an unforgettable night of passion that I was certain I would never forget.

We woke up the next morning, cuddled up together under the sheets. I could smell the faint remnants of our previous night’s activities, mixed with the aroma of coffee brewing downstairs.

“Morning,” she said, stretching her arms out above her head. “I hope you enjoyed yourself last night.”

We spent the remainder of the morning lounging in bed, basking in the warmth of our shared memories. Our conversation flowed effortlessly, as we discussed our dreams, fears, and aspirations. Before we knew it, the sun had begun to set, casting a golden hue over the horizon.

“We should probably get dressed and head home,” I suggested, reluctantly disentangling myself from her embrace.

“You’re right,” she agreed, “Do you want to shower together?”

I nodded, my heart pounding with anticipation. “I’d love that.”

Together, we stepped into the bathroom, locking the door behind us.

As we stripped off our clothes, I marveled at her stunning physique. Her flawless skin glowed with health, and her firm breasts stood proudly atop her toned abdomen. I couldn’t resist running my hands all over her body, relishing the sensation of touch. She returned my touch eagerly, her fingers trembling with anticipation.

Our bodies pressed closely together, the heat of our bodies mingling as we caressed each other. I ran my hands along her back, reveling in the smooth texture of her skin. As our fingers interlocked, I could feel the electricity surging between us, sparking a deep connection that transcended mere physical attraction.

“Ready?” she asked, her voice hushed with anticipation.

“Absolutely,” I replied, stepping into the shower stall with her. The curtain closed behind us, cutting off the outside world and enveloping us in a cocoon of warmth and intimacy.

As the water cascaded down from the showerhead, we stood facing each other, our bodies bathed in the soft glow of the bathroom light.

Her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of green, held a glimmer of anticipation. She traced her fingers up and down my arm, sending chills down my spine. “How was last night?” she asked, her voice hushed with longing.

“Incredible,” I replied, my voice hoarse with lust. “I’ve never experienced anything like that before.”

She leaned in closer, her lips grazing my earlobe.

“I want to feel you inside me again,” she whispered suggestively.

“Let’s make this shower extra special,” I murmured, my voice thick with anticipation.

As we kissed passionately, our hands roamed all over each other’s bodies, seeking comfort and pleasure. We explored every inch of each other’s bodies, reveling in the sensation of touching and being touched. Her tongue tangoed with mine, dancing and weaving in a frenzy of lust and desire.

In the corner of my eye, I noticed a tube of shower gel resting on the edge of the shower tray. With a devilish grin, I picked it up and squeezed a generous amount into my palm.

“Allow me to pamper you,” I murmured, my voice hushed with desire. “Trust me.”

She nodded, her breath quickening with anticipation. I scooped up a handful of the shower gel and rubbed it into her skin, tracing intricate patterns on her naked body. My fingers danced across her skin, teasing, and tickling her, causing her to giggle softly. The sound of her laughter was music to my ears, and I reveled in the joy it brought me.

“Feels good, doesn’t it?” I asked, my voice hushed with delight.

“Mmmm,” she murmured, closing her eyes, and leaning back against the shower wall.

“There’s more where that came from,” I teased, wiping away the excess soap from her navel with my thumb.

“Just wait till you see what I have planned for you.”

She arched an eyebrow, intrigued by my mysterious intentions. “Oh, really? And what do you plan on doing to me?”

“You’ll just have to wait and see,” I answered coyly, deliberately leaving her hanging. “But trust me, it’s worth the wait.”

She gave me a playful wink before turning around, her pert cheeks swaying hypnotically. I watched her lean back against the shower wall, her slender arms stretched overhead. The shower stream cascaded down her naked body, running in rivulets past her full breasts and ending in a shimmering pool at her feet.

With a sultry grin, I approached her from behind, reaching out to stroke her shoulders. My fingers danced lightly across her skin, tracing a path down her back to her ass. She moaned softly, arching her back to meet my touch. My fingers trailed down her spine, tracing the contours of her curvaceous figure. As I massaged her shoulders, I felt her relax, surrendering herself to my touch.

“I can’t remember the last time someone touched me like this,” she sighed, her voice heavy with emotion. “It feels so good.”

“Well, I’m happy to oblige,” I said, my voice hushed with desire. “But I’m not done yet.

She complied without hesitation, pivoting gracefully to face me. Her eyes sparkled with excitement; her pupils dilated with anticipation.

“Please do whatever you plan on doing to me.”

I smiled, my heart hammering with desire. “Very well,” I murmured, my voice hushed with promise. “But first, let me prepare you.”

I reached for the showerhead, adjusting the temperature to a pleasant lukewarm setting. The water stream cascaded downwards, washing away the soap scum and residue from our bodies. As the water flowed over her skin, I reached out to cup her face lovingly.

“Relax,” I whispered, my voice soothing and reassuring.

I reached out to grasp her hands, leading her toward the tub.

“Come with me,” I urged, my voice hushed with anticipation. “I have something special planned for you.”

She followed me willingly, her eyes wide with anticipation. As we entered the bathtub, we knelt side by side, the water level reaching midway up our thighs. I grasped her chin gently, forcing her to look me in the eye.

With a gentle smile, I reached out to guide her back against the tub wall. As she leaned against the cool porcelain, I reached down to cup her breasts, gently massaging them with my hands.

“You’re so beautiful,” I murmured, my voice hushed with admiration. “I can’t believe I’m about to experience this with you.”

“We know what happened then” Kavin interrupted the story laughing.

Ok, that’s all,” Sibi concluded, his tone filled with pride.

“Your round, Kavin,” Sibi said, his voice filled with amusement. “Though this is your first round, let’s keep it more erotic. Truth or dare?”

“I guess I’ll take a dare,” he finally decided, his voice quavering slightly. “Alright, Kavin,” he declared, his voice filled with anticipation. “I dare you to kiss Harini.”

“W-what?” he stammered, his voice betraying his unease. “Are you serious?”

Sibi nodded, his grin growing wider.

“Of course, I’m serious! Don’t you trust me?”

“Hey, it’s alright,” Harini consoled him, her voice soft and soothing.

Kavin looked at her, his eyes pleading for understanding.

“I’ve never kissed her before,” he confessed, his voice low and shaky. His heart hammered in his chest, and beads of sweat trickled down his forehead.

Harini smiled, reaching out to place her hand on his arm.

Kavin moved closer to Harini, their faces inches apart.

As he gazed into her eyes, he saw a glint of excitement combined with a tinge of anxiety. Taking a deep breath, he leaned in, their lips barely brushing against each other. It was a fleeting contact, a test of sorts, to gauge the willingness of both parties. The tension between them intensified, a silent dance of anticipation unfolding.

Kavin swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest. “I don’t know if I can do this,” he admitted, his voice quavering slightly.

Kavin returned his smile, her eyes filled with warmth and compassion. “You’re welcome, Kavin,” she said, her voice soft and comforting.

Kavin nodded, taking a deep breath, and then closed his eyes. He could almost hear the whispers of his past self, urging him to abandon this foolish endeavor. But the lure of forbidden fruit proved too strong to resist. With every beat of his racing heart, he became more entangled in the web of deceit and betrayal.

His lips brushed against hers, a tender caress that sparked a flame within him. Their mouths meld together, their tongues entwining in a sensual dance of passion. Time seemed to stand still as their bodies merged, becoming one.

Her hands slid down his back, tracing paths that led to places of untold delights. With each touch, he felt his resistance crumbling, replaced by fervent longing.

“You know what,” Jasmine chimed in, her voice husky with anticipation. “I think we should make this more erotic.

The friends eagerly accepted this proposition.

Kavin turned to Deepa, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, this is our round two, and asked Truth or Dare?

Deepa chose to dare.

“Deepa, why don’t you demonstrate some of those moves you learned from watching porn?”

She blushed, her eyes darting nervously between Kavin and Sibi. “Uh, okay,” she stammered, her voice quavering slightly. “But I’ve only seen them in videos. I’m not sure if I can pull them off.”

Kavin laughed, patting her on the shoulder. “Don’t worry, Deepa. Just do your best, and we’ll help you along the way.

With a nervous nod, Deepa began to undress, revealing her petite, curvy form. Her cheeks flushed a rosy pink, and her breathing grew heavier as she took hesitant steps toward Sibi. “Um, I think I’ll start with the missionary position,” she said, her voice shaky but determined.

With a tentative smile, Deepa positioned herself on top of Sibi, straddling him. Her heart raced as she stared into his eyes, overwhelmed by the intimate connection. “Is this, okay?” she asked, her voice quavering slightly.

Sibi nodded; his eyes locked on her.

“Yes,” he breathed, his voice hoarse with anticipation. “I’ve never felt anything like this before.”

She smiled, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “I’m glad you’re enjoying it,” she murmured, her voice hushed with satisfaction. “I’ve never felt so alive.”

With a gentle squeeze, she cupped his right breast, her fingers tracing the contours of his perky nipple. As she gently pinched it, he moaned softly, his breath quickening with excitement.

“I can’t believe how sensitive you are,” she murmured, her voice hushed with awe.

He nodded; his gaze locked on her as he fought to regain his composure. “I’ve never been touched like this before,” he admitted, his voice trembling slightly.

The scent of arousal permeated the air, a tantalizing musk that clung to their bodies like a second skin. Their lips parted, their tongues daring to venture forth in exploration. Each swipe sent sparks flying, igniting the flames of desire that raged within them.

Their hands wandered, roaming freely as though guided by an unseen force. His fingers found her most intimate regions, tracing paths designed to provoke and entice. Each brush of flesh against flesh elicited gasps and moans, a testament to the potency of their mutual attraction.

Sibi’s fingers delicately traced lines along Deepa’s back, each caress punctuated by a sigh of pleasure. Her lithe form trembled beneath his touch, responding instinctively to the intoxicating stimuli.

“This feels so wonderful,” she murmured, her voice a hushed whisper against his ear. “I can’t believe how much I want this.”

“You’re making me feel things I never thought possible,” he replied, his voice thick with emotion.

“So, Kavin,” Deepa said, her voice quavering slightly, “what do you want us to do next?”

“Take him inside you”, Kavin said.

“I want to watch you enjoy him.”

Without hesitation, Deepa positioned herself above him, lowering herself onto his throbbing member. The sensation of his engorged cock penetrating her depths was overwhelming, her entire body trembling with anticipation.

“Oh, God, yes,” she moaned, her voice hoarse with bliss.

Her movements grew increasingly urgent, her hips bucking wildly as she slammed herself down onto his throbbing cock. The sounds of their flesh slapping together echoed.

Their moans and gasps reverberated off the walls, creating a sonic symphony of pleasure that seemed to resonate throughout the entire building.

As their bodies moved in unison, driven by an insatiable hunger for release, the door to the next floor suddenly opened. The rhythmic pounding of their bodies had somehow interrupted the lock mechanism, granting them access to the next level of their sensual journey.

They ascended the stairs, hand in hand, their hearts hammering with anticipation.

(Journey to be continued.)

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Hello, my name is Rohit, and it’s been 5 days since my dad left for his business trip. He went to Chennai to look into the import material issue that he is currently having with the port people. I was home for a few days as it’s my birthday in the next two days.

I will be 23 this year, and I am excited. I was not a virgin by then. I had a few steamy sessions with my best friend and my friend’s girlfriends in college. But I never had any incest in my mind. However, I have a few friends who have banged their Moms.

That night, my friend Raghu was at my place to celebrate my birthday. My Mom has known him for so long as we studied from college together. My Mom usually wears a saree most of the time, and that night, too, she was in a saree. She never wore a bra as she had no habit of wearing one.

At midnight, Raghu arranged the cake in the living room and called Mom. Mom was sleeping in her room. When she came out, her saree was between her boobs, and her nipples were poking out of the blouse. Her nipples were visible in the white blouse that she wore. Her dark areolas were clearly visible to us.

The saree went down, exposing her deep navel, too. I noticed my Mom in that attire for the first time. She had a flat belly and a little fat around her waist. I looked at Raghu, who was rubbing his dick. I also strangely get hard on. Me and Raghu looked at each other and then stared at Mom.

She came, and when I cut the cake, she bent to take the cake to feed me. I could see her cleavage very clearly and closely. Even Raghu was looking at my Mom’s cleavage. She hugged me, and I felt her soft boobs pressing over my chest.

I placed my hands over her and felt her soft skin, which was so smooth. I couldn’t control myself as my dick was fully hard. It was poking my Mom’s abdomen. My Mom felt it as well, and once we moved, she looked down at it. I hid my erection with my hand and noticed my Mom smiling a little.

After some time, we went to our rooms. When we were sleeping, Raghu commented, “Man, your Mom is so hot. Fuck, what sexy boobs they are.” I was like, “Yeah, man, I didn’t even notice till today.” My dick was hard, and when I looked at Raghu, he was stroking his dick.

I was horny as hell. I slowly left my room and went to my parents’ room, where my Mom was sleeping. I peeped into the room, opening the door very slowly. My Mom’s saree raised to her waist with her legs folded as she leaned to the head rest of the bed.

Her right hand was over her pussy, and she was rubbing her pussy with her eyes closed. It was a view I would never get to see. My Mom’s pussy was dark brown, cleanly shaved. Her fingers were inside her pussy. Fuck, it was a great view for me. Looking at my Mom like that, I couldn’t control myself.

I went in slowly and stood beside the bed with my dick out. My Mom felt the presence, and she opened her eyes. She saw me with my dick in my hand stroking. She was startled but immediately pushed her saree down and asked me, “What’s going on?”

I said, “Sorry, Mom, I could not sleep looking at your beautiful body. I came to see you and go back. But I saw you rubbing your pussy.” My Mom lowered her head, and I sat on the bed.

I raised my Mom’s head and said, “I can understand Mom as I am grown up. I know Dad is away for a week, and it should be hard for you.” She was looking in my eyes, and I placed my hand over her pussy on her saree.

I said, “You are so beautiful, Mom, and I never saw your beauty all these days. I want to sleep with you, Mom, as it’s my birthday.”

She nodded her head and moved to make a place for me. I slept beside her with my hand over her. Now my right hand was over her boobs which I slowly pressed. She did respond by pushing her ass back onto my dick. I started to dry hump her.

I opened her hooks one after the other until her boobs were free. I pressed her boob one after the other, and my Mom started to moan slowly. Now, I moved my hand down towards her navel and slowly slid into her saree to her pussy. It was all wet and sloppy.

My Mom, on the other hand, put her hand behind me and caught my dick. She started to stroke it. I turned her, making her sleep on her back. I sat on her stomach and bent forward to kiss her lips. Once our lips met, we started to kiss like lovers.

My Mom was raising herself to kiss me more passionately. I pushed her blouse away to see her lovely boobs. They are big, and her nipples pointed out rock hard. I placed my hands over her boobs, rubbing my palm all over her boobs. She closed her eyes and enjoyed her son’s play.

I caught her nipples with my fingers. She had dark brown nipples, which were in contrast to her white boobs. I then sucked those hard nipples and asked her, “Mom, what’s the size of your boobs?” She moaned, “34 -A, son.” I bit her nipples, listening to the size.

She placed her hand over my head and pressed me on her boobs. I sucked her boobs till I was satisfied and began to lick below her boobs. I reached her deep navel and smelled it. It was so good that I licked her navel for some time and pulled her saree down.

She raised her waist allowing me to pull her saree along with the petticoat down. I saw her clean-shaven pussy, which she hid with her hand. I slowly rubbed my face on her smooth thighs. Then slowly kissed over her hand that was covering her pussy.

She moved her hand, and I could smell her pussy which was releasing thick juices from within. I moved closer to her pussy when she stopped me and moaned, “Don’t do this, son.” She was pleading with her eyes. I ran my fingers over her pussy line and said, “It’s too late to stop, Mom.”

I buried my face in her pussy and began to eat her pussy like a hungry lion. Mom caught my hair and made sure I didn’t pull my head out. She had her first orgasm with her loving son on her married bed. She left me, and when I looked into her eyes, she was breathing fast and smiling at me.

She pulled me closer and kissed me. My dick was touching her abdomen when she reached for it and rubbed it, squeezing with her hand. I asked her to suck it. But she shook her head as if she never tried that. I said, “You have never tried me till now.”

I slowly moved over her making sure my dick was getting dragged along with me. From her abdomen to her navel, to her boobs and neck, and it was now above her lips hanging. I looked into her eyes while she looked into mine. I slowly lowered myself, and she opened her mouth.

My dick slowly went into her warm mouth, and her lips got wrapped around it. Once she rolled her tongue all over it, I started to move my waist fucking her mouth slowly. She tried to take my entire dick into her mouth. But seeing her teary eyes, I pulled out.

I said it was enough for the first time. I went between her legs and made them wide. I folded her legs, making more room, and looked at her wet pussy. I rubbed my dick tip over her entrance and made my dick go into my Mom’s pussy. Her pussy started to grip my dick as it went in.

I noticed my Mom closing her eyes, biting her lips till my whole dick was in. I started to move my dick in and out fucking her warm, tight pussy with slow strokes. I left her legs, and she immediately wrapped them around my hips. I started to increase the speed as she was fucking me from below.

Her boobs were jumping up and down, making me more aroused. I caught both her boobs with one hand, pinning them down so they didn’t bounce. I began to fuck her pussy faster. My Mom began to moan and ask for more. I was slapping her boobs, and she was asking for more.

I slapped her face and bit her nipples hard. I continued to fuck while she got her second orgasm and stayed lifeless in the bed. I pulled out my dick which was wet with her pussy juices, and rubbed it all over her thighs. I made her turn and got into the doggy.

Watching her pussy and asshole made me so hot. I took my face closer to them and licked her pussy from behind. It made my Mom moan and grip the bed sheet hard. I now inserted my dick back into her pussy and started to fuck with my hands catching her hip.

As I continued to fuck, her ass cheeks began to jiggle. I couldn’t control myself from slapping them hard, making her moan with her face on the pillow. I increased my pace as I was about to explode. With some quick strokes, I cum in my Mom’s pussy and fell over her.

My dick slipped out once it lost its erection. When I looked back, I saw Raghu at the door with his limp dick in hand as he also cum, looking at us fucking.

I got down from the bed and moved towards the door. My Mom noticed that Raghu saw our hot session. I pulled Raghu along with me to my room, and we slept that night.

I hope you loved my experience. Let me know how you feel at [email protected]. Thank you for reading.

Anusha and I moved to our bedroom. Once in bed, we lied beside each other, looked at each other and kissed. I asked her, “It was so nice to have you with me. Since when did you start to lust on me, bitch?”

Anusha replied, “From the day when you opened the door with your cleavage flashing and the way your ass moved when you went into the kitchen bitch.”

I smiled and blushed. Later I asked her, “Do you have a bf?” She said, “Yes, I have one who dominates me like anything. But he doesn’t dominate like Abhi did you just now.”

I asked her, “Don’t you love getting dominated?” Anusha replied, “I like it, but not every time. Sometimes I want to dominate a sexy bitch like you.”

Saying she came on top of me and locked my lips with hers. We kissed each other. She moved to my boobs, sucking my nipples and making me moan slowly. She went further down to my navel and played with it with her tongue.  I began to arch my back as her tongue dug into my navel.

I just loved the way she played with my navel with her hands over my boobs. She further continued to lick below, reaching my abdomen. She rubbed her face over the sprouting hair there and then went further to my leaking pussy. She rubbed her finger from top to bottom.

Taking her wet finger and sucking it while she looked into my eyes made me wet. I got up and kissed that bitch, licking my juices from her mouth. We kissed and moved to the scissors position while still kissing. When our pussies met each other, we felt the heat from each other’s pussies passing on to each other.

Our pussies were locked, and we started to grind each other. She had huge boobs. They started to bounce up and down while she rubbed her pussy harder over mine. I was so tempted to catch them and hit them while she moaned and asked for more.

I pulled her nipples hard. When she moved forward along with them, I slapped her face. She loved it, and I wanted to punish that bitch. I pulled her to come into the doggy when her pink ass was visible. I slapped that ass of hers, pulling her hair. She loved it and was moaning.

I sat on her ass with my wet pussy near her ass hole. I rubbed my pussy over her ass. It made her ass wet completely. I smelled her asshole and loved that odour. I poked my finger, which didn’t go at all. Thus I started to lick her whole with my fingers dug deep in her pussy.

She could not withstand the pleasure. She squirted all over my fingers and fell on her face on the bed. Abhi was at the door watching all our lesbian sessions. He came and made sure I stood in the same position with my legs on the ground, bent forward, licking her.

He spread my ass cheeks and started to lick my ass hole. “Aaa, Abhi,” I was moaning with my hand over his head, pushing him into my ass hole. He spanked me as I pushed harder. But he licked me fully till my ass hole started to open up for his dick.

Once my asshole was well lubricated, he pushed his dick tip inside it. I moaned louder, and Anusha came back to her senses. She saw what was going on and looked with great attention. Abhi made his huge dick disappear in my asshole.

She moaned, “Fucking slut, how could you take that huge dick in your ass, bitch? You should be having a lot of practice in taking dicks in the ass.” I replied, “Yes, Anu, my ex used to fuck me like a slut in the ass. He is the one who turned me into such a dick-loving slut.”

“I see that you have slept with many other than your husband, slut,” Anu replied and slapped my ass hard. She was encouraging Abhi, “Fuck that sluts ass like you fuck a roadside slut. Make her cry with your fucking, Abhi.” Anu was shouting and making him more horny.

He caught my hip and began to fuck my ass like a manic, screaming, “Fucking slut you have been fucking around with everyone except my brother.” He pinned my face to the bed and continued his fucking mercilessly cursing me.

I replied, “Your brother doesn’t fuck me like you do. You turned me into your slut with just two fucks, but your brother didn’t. Fuck me harder, Abhi. It’s been so long since my ass was fucked. Yes, I love it. I love to be a slut to my devar, yes.”

Listening to our conversation, Anu got hornier. She came closer, watching his dick going in and out of my ass. I asked her, “What, bitch? Do you like what you are seeing?” She nodded her head. I said, “Why don’t you take the dick out and taste it, bitch?”

She said no, and I asked Abhi to stop and pull his dick out. I caught Anu by her hair and brought her to his dick. She moved her face away from the wet dick, but I pulled her and made her open her mouth. I caught Abhi’s dick and rubbed it over her lips.

At last, she gave in and started to suck his dick. I knelt and took his balls in my mouth. Two of us are sucking him like anything. Abhi was moaning, Anusha winked at me, and we started to suck his dick from both the sides. He was about to cum.

We both knelt on the bed while he sprayed his huge load on our faces. We then kissed and licked his cum off each other’s faces. We fingered and came together on the bed. In the evening, when all three of us got up from the bed.

The bed sheet was filled with our juices, and it got stuck to our bodies. We got up, and Anu left for her flat. Abhi and I together took a shower when he pinned me to the wall and fucked my pussy again.

He, too, left after that. When my husband came in the evening, I was drained of energy, and he asked me what happened to me. I could not tell him that I was cumming the whole afternoon and had no energy left in me.

Keep waiting for a few more sexy adventures to come. Keep on letting me know your feedback to [email protected]. Bye.

Jaise ki aap log jaante hai ki Ankita aur Sushmita bhabhi ki main chudai kar chuka tha. Ab wo roz mujhse chudwati thi. Par main apni maa ki chudai karna chaahta tha. Aur uske liye tadap raha tha. To maine ye baat bhabhi ko batayi aur hamne ek plan banaya.

Sushmita bhabhi nangi pocha laga rahi thi, aur Ankita Bhabhi darwaza khol ke naha rahi thi. Main bhi nanga chair pe baith gaya aur bola-

Me: Bhabhi suno na, mujhe kuch baat karni hai aap dono se (sad awaaz mein).

Sushmita: Kya hua, tera mood kyun off hai?

Ankita: Haa bata kya hua. Teri dono bhabhiyan hai na, bata kya baat hai?

Me: Bhabhi mujhe aapki chudai karne mein maza aata hai, par…

Sushmita: Par kya?

Me: Par mujhe Mummy ki chudai karni hai bhabhi aap dono ke sath. Mujhe wo bahut sexy lagti hai.

Ankita: Arre waah. Tu to bada madarchod nikla Tushar.

Sushmita: Haa, kya baat hai! Tujhe apni maa ki hi chudai karni hai. Hamari chut kya kam pad rahi hai tujhe?

Me: Nahi bhabhi aisi baat nahi hai. Bas mujhe mummy ki chudai karni hai. Aap meri madad karogi ya nahi (sad voice mein)?

Ankita: Teri madad hum tab karenge jab tu hamari madad karega (Sushmita ki taraf dekhte hue).

Me: Kaisi madam batao? Jo bhi aap bologi main karunga. Bas maa ko chudai ke liye mana lo.

Ankita: Theek hai. To Sushmita ko utha ke le jaa bathroom mein, aur kar daal hum dono ki gaand-faad chudai.

Ye sunte hi maine Sushmita ko apni god mein uthaya, aur bathroom mein le gaya. Fir god mein pakde-pakde hi uski gaand mein apna lund ghusa dala. Tab Ankita neeche baith ke mere tatte chaat rahi thi. 5 minute chodne ke baad maine Sushmita ko utara, aur Ankita ko god mein uthaya, aur uski gaand mein loda daal diya.

10-15 minute chudai ke baad hum baahar aaye, aur aise nange hi khaana khaane baith gaye. Kyunki ghar par jab koi nahi hota, to hum nange hi rehte the.

Ankita: To kya plan hai mummy ki chudai ka?

Me: Main kya batau, aap batao wo to.

Sushmita: Mere paas ek plan hai.

Me: Batao na kya plan hai?

Sushmita: Mummy ko kisi bahane se truth aur dare khelne ke liye manate hai.

Me: Par wo beech mein hi uth gayi to?

Ankita: Nahi wo nahi uthengi. Wo apni haar kabhi nahi maanti.

Me: Theek hai. To aaj shaam ko hi khelte hai.

Shaam ko 5 baje mummy ghar aayi, aur fresh hoke tv dekhne baith gayi. Maine Ankita ko ishara kiya ki bulao mummy ko. Itne mein Ankita mummy ke paas jati hai.

Ankita: Mummy ji bore ho raha hai aaj bahut. Kuch karne ko hi nahi hai.

Mummy: Beta bore to mujhe bhi ho raha hai. Par kya kare ab?

Me: Maa bahut bore ho raha hai mujhe. Kuch khelna hai.

Mummy: Tujhe bhi bore ho raha hai. Bata kya khelna hai?

Me: Bhabhi aap bhi khelogi to truth aur dare khele?

Ankita: Haa khelte hai, maza aayega. Sushmita ko bhi bula leti hu.

Mummy: Pakka truth aur dare khelna hai? Dekh le tu kahi haar na jaye (haste hue).

Me: Dekha jayega maa, kon haarta hai.

Sushmita: Chalo to khelte hai fir (bottle lati hai).

Main rules bata deta hu sab ko-

1. Jo bhi task milega wo karna padega, aur agar nahi karna to punishment maanni padegi.
2. Jo game quit karega use baaki logon ke diye hue task karne hi honge.
3. Koi bhi bina 3 dares kiye game leave nahi kar sakta.

Pehla spin main karta hu, aur bottle mujhpe hi rukti hai, aur main truth chunta hu.

Mummy: Acha to sach-sach bata, teri kitni girlfriends rahi hai aaj tak?

Me: 3 rahi hai bas (sab haste hue).

Agla spin mummy karti hai, aur wo bhi mujhpe hi rukta hai, aur main firse truth leta hu.

Sushmita: Acha toone un teeno mein se kiske sath chudai ki hai?

Me: Bhabhi ye kaisa sawaal hai (sharmate hue)?

Mummy: Sawaal to sawaal hai. Bata-bata. Main bhi to dekhu mera beta kitna bada chudakkad hai (haste hue).

Me: Acha teeno ke sath ki hai bahut baar.

Mummy: Ohho, kisi ko nahi baksha.

Next spin Sushmita karti hai. Aur bottle Ankita pe rukti hai, aur wo dare leti hai.

Mummy: Chal to fir Tushar ko 10 seconds ke liye smooch kar de.

Ankita: Bas itna easy.

Aur wo 10 seconds ke liye mujhe smooch karti hai.

Mummy: Tujhe sharam nahi aayi apne devar ko choomte hue?

Ankita: Mummy ji game to game hai. Harungi to main bhi nahi.

4th spin Ankita karti hai, aur mummy pe rukta hai, aur wo truth leti hai.

Me: Acha maa aapne papa ke alawa aaj tak kitne logon ke sath chudai ki hai? Naam bhi batane hai.

Maa: Tujhe sharam nahi aati apni maa se ye sab poochte hue?

Me: Aapne bhi to poocha tha yahi sawaal.

Sushmita: Mummy ji answer kar do, ya punishment lelo. Aur punishment mein nange hoke game khelni hai.

Maa: Theek hai jawaab deti hu. Total tere papa ke alawa 7 log hai.

Me: Ohho! Kon-kon hai, wo bhi to batao.

Maa: Tere dada ji. Dono tau ji. Tera bhai. Tere dono mama aur tere nana ji.

Me: Ohho meri randi maa. Khandaan mein kisi ko nahi chhodha. Sab se chudai karwayi hai. Kitni badi randi ho maa aap.

Maa: Dobara kabhi aise mat bolna (gusse mein).

Next spin Sushmita pe rukta hai aur wo truth chunti hai.

Me: Aise maza nahi aayega. Ab se sab ko dare hi karna hai. Warna sab bachte rahenge. To bhabhi aapka bhi dare hi hai.

Ankita: Haa Sushmita, aur tera dare hai ki tujhe Tushar ki god mein baithna next 2 spin tak.

Ye sunte hi Sushmita meri god mein aake baith jati hai. Maa dekhti hai par kuch nahi bolti. Next spin Ankita par rukta hai.

Sushmita: Tera hai ki apna suit nikaal de.

Ankita: Bas, itna easy.

Maa: Ye kya kar rahe ho tum log?

Me: Mummy game hi to hai, aur maza bhi aa raha hai.

Ab Ankita bra pehne hue thi, aur next spin Sushmita par rukta hai.

Maa: To beta ab tu apni t-shirt Tushar se utarwa.

Me: Thank you mummy.

Main Sushmita ki t-shirt utaar deta hu. Aise karte-karte ab Ankita sirf panty mein, main apne kacche mein, aur mummy and Sushmita full nude khel continue karte hai.

Maa: Ab khel band karte hai. Nange to hum ho hi gaye, aur kya karenge?

Ankita: Mummy ji abhi to bahut dare bache hai. Par aapko leave karna hai to meri punishment sun lo. Aapko Tushar ka loda choosna padega.

Maa: Pagal ho gayi hai kya tu? Kya bol rahi hai. Main nahi kar rahi koi game leave.

Ab agla spin mujh par rukta hai, aur main apna kaccha bhi utaar deta hu. Mera 9 inch lamba aur 3 inch mota loda seedha khada dekh mummy shock ho gayi, aur boli-

Maa: Ye asli hai kya? Tere papa ka aur bhai ka aisa to hai hi nahi. Next spin mummy pe rukta hai.

Me: Maa aapko jaanna tha na ki ye asli hai ya nahi. To aa jao meri god mein baith ke choo ke dekh lo.

Mummy: Tu bhi shuru ho gaya. Chal theek hai ab itna sab ho hi gaya to theek hai.

Me: Mummy aapne sab se chudai karwayi hai parivar mein. Bas mujhse nahi, kyun?

Mummy: Beta kyunki tu chhota tha na tab tak. Chal aaj teri iccha poori kar deti hu.

Isse pehle main kuch bolta, mummy ne mere hontho ko apne hontho mein daba liya, aur mera loda hilane lagi. Ye dekh kar Sushmita aur Ankita bhi garam ho gayi, aur mummy ke chuche choosne lagi.

Mummy: Chooso, khaa jao aaj mujhe kaccha hi. Gaand faad diyo beta aaj apne lode se apni maa ki.

Sushmita: Haa Tushar, jaisa maza toone hum dono ko diya hai. Aaj mummy ko bhi de hi de.

Mummy: Tum dono randiya isse kab chudi?

Ankita: Mummy ji hum to 1 maheene se isse chudwati hai.

Sushmita: Aur randi saas tu to bol hi mat. Toone apne bete aur baap tak se chudwayi hai. Tu chinaal chup hi reh.

Mummy: Ab tumhe kya hi batau ki kitna maza aata hai ghar ke sab mardon se chudwa ke.

Me: Mummy, papa ko pata hai apni in sab chudaiyon ke baare mein?

Mummy: Beta tere papa ke sath mil ke hi to tere dada, tere bhai, aur tere tau ne mujhe choda tha. Kya din tha wo. Us din mere har chhed mein ek lund tha.

Ankita: Mummy ji, mujhe bhi chudwana hai papa ji se, aur dada ji se.

Mummy: Zaroor bahu, ab khuli chudai hogi hamare ghar mein. Ab asli maza aayega. Karti hu main tere sasur se baat.

Me: Chal meri randi maa, ab mere lode pe baith jaa.

Mummy: Jo hukum mere bachhe. Aaj se main teri bhi randi. Jab chaahe chod daal mujhe.

Itne mein Sushmita apni kamar pe ek nakli lund (dildo) baandh ke aati hai.

Me: Bhabhi, gaand mein daal do is randi ki, aur chodo meri tarah ise.

Mummy: Haa bahu ,chod is chinaal ko. Chod aur bana de chut ka bhonsda.

30 minute chudai ke baad main mummy ke muh mein jhad jata hu. Wo mera maal nigal jati hai. Fir mummy aur Ankita ek sath nahane chali jati hai, aur Sushmita mere sath hi let jati hai, aur hum dobara chudai karte hai.

Is part ke liye bas itna hi. Agar aapka bhi lund khada hua to like aur comment zaroor kare. Next part mein pata chalega ki kaise main bhaiya, aur papa ko maa ki chudai karte dekhta hu, aur unke sath mil ke maa ko daba ke chodta hu. Aur ye sab dekh ke bhabhiyan bhi apne aap ko rok nahi paati aur hamare sath shamil ho jati hai.

Hi all, sorry for this late post. Due to family chores, I cannot post regularly. I will try to post further parts as soon as possible. Please check the previous parts, so you can recall the stories.

I took my clothes and came out of the room naked. I saw the main door was open,  so I checked the other room to see if anyone was inside or not?

Yes, my youngest housemate Rajan was lying inside. I was shocked to see him and ran towards my room with fear. Then I hurriedly put on my saree and went to Rajan’s room to see how he was doing. He was sleeping soundly and I put my hand on his neck and it was boiling like an oven. He had a serious fever.

Leaving him to sleep, I came towards the room where Ram and I were lying. He was lying like a carp. His clothes were scattered there and I took them in my hand and tried to wake him up.

Me: Uncle, get up. It’s already 2 o’clock.

Ram: No Jaya, let me sleep for a few more minutes.

Me: No. Go, freshen up, and come for lunch.

I handed the towel over to him. Then I cleaned the room and waited to serve him food. When he returned from the bathroom, he saw Rajan in that room.

Ram: What’s wrong with him? Is he okay?

Me: No, severe fever. We need to take him to the hospital.

Ram: Hmm, that’s right.

He sat down and while the two were eating, Uncle received a call from his native. He became sad.

Me: Any problem, uncle?

Ram: Yes, I need to go native. Please take care of yourself. Let’s see.

He took all of his clothes and walked away. I finished my lunch, cleaned the kitchen, and went to Rajan’s room to check what he was doing. Then I sat by his side and held his hair. He was sleeping without realizing that I was around him. I finished the kitchen work and got ready to go take Rajan to the hospital.

When everyone reached home, I called Jeeva (who was an Auto driver. Jeeva and Rajan both grew up in the same orphanage. Now Jeeva also stayed in this house), and then we left.

Rajan’s head was on my shoulder while the auto was going.

Auto driver (Jeeva): Bhabhi (he used to call me like that), what happened to Rajan?

Me: Heavy fever, something bad to him.

Auto driver: He is a good student at the orphanage. I failed at higher secondary whereas he scored very well and wants to do higher study. But unfortunately, he cannot.

Me: Hmm, Oh, is it?

Auto driver: Yes, bhabhi.

We then reached the hospital,  and the doctor checked him.

Dr: What is his name and age?

Me: Rajan, 19 Years.

Dr: High fever, put a wet cloth on his forehead, change those clothes every 2 hours, give these tablets to him.

Me: Ok, doctor.

Dr: What is his relationship to you?

Me: Brother, doctor.

Dr: Then fine, do one thing, if fever is not reduced tomorrow, use a white wet cloth and wipe his entire body at least 2-3 times a day.

Me: Sure, doctor.

Once I reached home, I helped him to walk by holding his head over my shoulder and he walked by putting his hand over my waist. I put my right hand on his hip as support. He was very short in height to me but muscular. I put him to sit on the floor. When I was standing, my saree pallu fell. While sitting, Rajan mistakenly held my saree pallu. I missed having a safety pin over my pallu and forgot to wear my bra when rushing to the hospital.

Me: Oh, Rajan. (I tried to get my saree pallu, but failed to take it, then called Jeeva). Hey Jeeva, help me.

But Jeeva saw me as something weird, and others also saw me in the same way.

Jeeva: Bhabhi, bhabhi.. (Seeing my hanging boobs over the blouse)

Me: Hey Come (I shouted like this. There was no reply from him, so again I shouted). Hey Jeeva, help me da.

He understood and came.

Jeeva: Coming bhabhi, coming (he helped me to take my saree pallu from Rajan).

Me: Did everyone eat? (I checked them while adjusting my saree pallu)

Jeeva: No.

Me: Why?

Jeeva: No, we were waiting for you.

Me: I told you people have dinner on time while I was going, right? No one is listening to my words nowadays, it is okay (in a sad tone).

Jeeva: Sorry, (they are seeing me like a beast) we will have now.

Me: Hmm, ok come and help me to take dishes here.

While I was serving food for them, I told them everything that the doctor told us. Once dinner was done, as usual, I prepared the bed for them and told Shankar uncle to sleep on one side. Rajan slept on the other side in front of the door.

Shankar was the second elder after Ram uncle in this house, age 42 to 45, married, family in some remote places and he used to go native once or twice a year. He had 2 kids. I used to call his wife over the phone. She was older than me and talked to me kindly.

Then I put a white wet cloth over Rajan’s forehead.

Me: Uncle, don’t close the door and don’t switch off the light. I will come at midnight to change this cloth.

Shankar: Ok, Jaya, Good night!

Me: Good night all (All replied except Rajan).

Then I wore a red flowered nighty without any inners and went into that room at midnight. Everyone was asleep except Jeeva who was seeing his mobile.

Me: Hey Jeeva, why did you not sleep at this time?

He was scared to see me at this time and adjusted his boxer.

Jeeva: Hmm, yes bhabhi, I am about to sleep.

Shankar: No Jaya, he is texting with his girlfriend.

Me (I changed the cloth on Rajan’s forehead): Hey Jeeva, really?

Jeeva: No bhabhi, uncle is kidding. Uncle, be silent.

Jeeva was sitting in one corner of that room. I walked towards him and he blushed. Then I bent down and placed my palm on his knee.

Me: What is she doing? I want to see her, show me.

Asking him these questions, I sat next to him.

Me: If you don’t show me, I won’t leave.

Jeeva: No bhabhi, Shankar uncle teases me with her name. She studies in a college. I drop her off near her college every day. Nothing else.

Shankar (uncle laughing from his bed): No Jaya, he is lying, he loves her.

Jeeva ran towards Shankar uncle and beat him gently. I looked at his boxers as he ran and it was bulged. He lusted as I bent down and sat with him. Maybe he saw my cleavage and got tempted. Then I came to the room, smiling and was missing Ram uncle while sleeping. I didn’t know what happened to him. I tried calling him but couldn’t. I couldn’t sleep because of Jeeva’s boxer.

The next day, I checked on Rajan and the fever was fluctuating throughout the day and not at the same level.

After dinner, I shifted Rajan to my room. He was the first person to come to my room in that house. I took off his shirt and wiped both his face, neck, chest, shoulder, legs, body muscle, and everything except his gray-colored boxers area.

Then I thought of removing his boxers. I was upset. He slept soundly and I finally worked up the courage and remove his underwear. I lifted his penis with my left hand and wiped his balls, between his thigh area. Suddenly, someone called, “Jaya”.

Me (afraid): Yes, coming!

It was Shankar uncle. I then closed the bedcover on Rajan and went to check why Uncle called.

Me: Yes, Uncle.

Shankar: Jaya, give me some water.

Me: Yes, I am coming.

I gave him water. I checked whether others were sleeping or not, and it looked like everyone was sleeping. Then I came to my room. I was in a yellow color saree, and pale white inners and thought to change nighty. I saw Rajan sleeping. Then I took off my saree and petticoat and unbuttoned my white blouse. I was standing in my pale white underwired bra and low waist panty.

I saw Rajan shivering with cold. So I rubbed my hand over his arm and leg and changed these position again and again. I couldn’t stop his shaking. Suddenly, I took off the bed cover and hugged him. I roamed my left hand all over his bare back, while my right hand caressed his head to guide his face towards my neck and face.

I felt his warmth and snoring. His shivering got reduced but not fully gone. Then I put my left leg over his right thigh and rubbed it. I shared some of my warmth with him by doing all these. Then I thought about leaving him, but I couldn’t come out. He locked my back by his hand and my legs by his right leg and his lips kissed my neck and cleavage.

I was completely aroused and started to support his actions. He tasted my lips while pressing my boobs over my bra. Now he came over to me and started to kiss my boobs and navel. Then I came over to him. His dick was ready to screw me, and I rubbed it over my panty.

I removed my underwired bra and guided his hand over my boobs and my breastmilk fell all over his chest and stomach. I licked it and again locked our lips. Then I stood up and threw my panty away. I sat near his hip and started to masturbate to him.

Ram uncle always used to withstand my ‘handwork’ and cummed within a few minutes. But Rajan had some more stamina. Now I prepared his dick completely, it was ready to rock me.

I was excited to have a new dick in my vagina. I put his dick into my wet vagina, and rode over to him. He fucked me so nicely, the stamina was also good. Then I spotted his hot sperm in my vagina. I kissed his face and lips.

Then I checked the time, it was 1 am. I wore my nighty and put his boxer over him and we slept.

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I will tell you what happened in the next part.

Hello friends, my name is Rajveer Singh. Welcome all of you to my first story. Friends, I am from Jaipur, Rajasthan. My complexion is fair, and my height is 5 feet 8 inches. And my cock is 6 inches long and 3 inches thick. I like married bhabhis and aunties more than virgin girls, especially those with a big ass.

Whenever I see someone with a big ass, I feel like grabbing her and putting my tongue in her ass. Today, I am going to tell you such a dirty story about my Mistress. After reading it, the boys will not be able to stop shaking their dicks, and the girls will not be able to live without fingering their pussy.

Now, without wasting much of your time, let me come straight to my story. It happened a month ago when I went to my friend’s wedding. It was in Jaipur only. Went there and met my friend and gave him a gift. It was the time of turmeric when turmeric was being applied to my friend.

Then I saw a hot and sexy lady who had a cute white doggy with her. I went and started loving the dog when it tried to bite me. It’s Mistress who controlled it. When I said thank you in return, she started smiling. I swear, my friend, will any smile die?

When she bent down to apply turmeric, I could see her big ass and a slight crack in it. Then my Tiger woke up, and at that very moment, a tent had formed in my pants. Then saliva came out of her mouth and fell on her doggy.  She looked back, I was staring at her ass.

My saliva was on her doggy, and the tent of my pants was also visible. Suddenly, I regained consciousness, and she was staring at me. For once, I was scared. I took out my handkerchief and cleaned my mouth and the dog’s neck.

Later, at the request of the cameraman, she completed the Haldi ceremony and came to me and smiled. I also smiled. Meanwhile, the dog was insisting on going near her. So I said, “Now he will not be able to live without his Mistress. No one should be able to live without him.”

So she said, “What do you mean?” I smiled and silently moved away from there. I went ahead and looked back and saw that she was looking at me with one glance. Later, when it was time for the reception, my eyes were on her. Taking advantage of the crowd, I deliberately bumped into her.

I said, “Hey, Mistress, be careful.” Then she looked at me again. I said, “Now I don’t know your name, so I will call you Mistress.”

Then she said, “Well, my name is Sakshi, but you can call me Mistress. For the first time, I felt good to hear ‘Mistress’ from someone’s mouth. It was my fantasy from the beginning that Someone should call me Mistress.”

Then I said, “If it is so, then from today onwards, you will be my Mistress, too.” Hearing this, she said, “Really?” I said, “Yes, Mistress.” Hearing this, she smiled again. That’s how our conversation started.

She said, “You liked my doggie?” So I replied, “Yes, I liked your dog, and its luck was even better.” Then he was surprised and asked, “What do you mean?”
I then laughed and silently moved away from there. She also started getting a little impressed with me.

Then I quickly ate my food. Then I saw that her dog was sitting behind her, and she was not holding its leash. She was talking to someone, so I silently took her dog aside and took her inside the room. Later, when she thought of the dog, she questioned everyone and became worried.

Someone told her I took her inside the room, and she came running. I was watching all this from the window above. As soon as she was about to come inside, I went to the dog, caressed her and kissed her.

I said lovingly, “Wow, my lion, what luck you have! What a hot mistress you have got. How much she takes care of you, how much she loves you. You have found heaven on earth itself.” She was listening to all this, standing behind.

Suddenly, she came, And she said, “Well, that’s the thing, you find me hot.” I said, “Yes. I wish I could get a replacement.” Having said this, I stopped, and she said, “So what, tell me further.” Then I said, “If I get his place, I will do everything for you, which even this dog cannot do.”

She said, “So you want to be a dog?” Meanwhile, someone called her, and she went away with the dog. I followed her and found out that she was going back for some work. I became very sad after hearing this. After some time, she came back and said, “Listen. Give me your phone once.”

I gave her my phone, she dialled a number, and a ring came from the room. She picked up her phone inside and, coming out, said, “My phone was not available, so I rang from your phone.” She came near me and gave me the phone. She held my cheek like a small child and said, “Thanks, my dog.”

Hearing this, I started looking at her. She said, “Now I don’t know your name, so I will call you dog. Anyway, you are fond of being a dog.” I replied, “Well, my name is Rajveer, but you can call me Dog. I also have the same fantasy that some hot lady should call me Dog.”

Then she smiled and said, “Bye, my dog,” and went away. I also went to my home the next day after the completion of the marriage.

When I woke up the next morning, I saw a message from an unknown number on WhatsApp. When I opened the message, it was written, “How is my dog?” I understood that this was a message from the same Mistress. I replied, “Very good, Mistress, you tell me.”

By saying this, our conversation started, and we started talking on the phone. She said that she also lives in Jaipur and is married. Her husband works in an American company. And he comes home once in three to four months.

When she came to the wedding, her husband was there. But he had to go back to America due to urgent work. So that day, suddenly, she had to leave the wedding midway. Right now, she lives alone at home. She has another house which is rented out to one of her friends and her husband.

In this way, we started talking daily. One day, she said, “If I make you my dog for a week, what will you do for me?” Hearing this, my dick stood up and started dancing. While acting, I said, “Hey, leave it, friend. Where is my luck like this?”

She said, “This is not a joke. I am asking seriously. Answer my question.”

I said, “If this happens, then I will do whatever you order for my Mistress. I will do whatever you say.” She said, “Really.” I said, “Yes.”

So she said, “There is a surprise for you.”

I said, “Quickly tell me what is happening now. I can’t help myself anymore.”

She said: Today my rented friend came home and said that she had to go to her house for a week. She wanted to take the dog with her. I said yes to her, and after two days, they would leave from here. And after two days you have to come to my house.

There was no limit to my happiness after hearing this. Then I thought for a while and said, “But Mistress, I had one more thing to say.”

Mistress: Come on, bark, my dog.

Me: I have seen in porn movies and also read in sex stories that some women treat their slaves very badly. She physically tortures him a lot and makes him lick her sandals. It reaches its limit when she makes him a toilet slave. But I hate them all. You must not do this at all, so I have some conditions.

Mistress: What?

Me: The first condition is that you will not physically torture me. Just like you love your dog, you will love me too. If you lovingly order me, I will do everything.

The second condition is that I will not move my tongue anywhere else except your body, meaning you will not force me to lick anything other than your body.

The third and last condition is that when I lick your ass and soles, your ass and soles should be very clean and washed. If you wish, you can get them dusted by me.
Just accept these three conditions of mine, and I will accept all your conditions. Even if you make me your slave, make me drink your urine too. I will do everything.

She said, “Oh, my dear dog! Please don’t be so stressed, I hate these things myself, I won’t make you do anything like this. And I will not force you of any kind. And I will love you like my dog. Love you, my sweet doggie.”

I was very happy to hear this from her. Two days later, on the pretext of hanging out with my friends. I reached her address at 6:00 in the evening and saw what a luxurious house she had where she lived alone. I rang the doorbell, he opened the door and I was stunned to see her.

She wore a T-shirt skirt and branded shoes. Seeing her, my mouth fell open, so she put two of her fingers in my mouth, and I started sucking. She held my mouth, pulled me inside, and closed the door with her other hand.

She brought me inside and said, “Ah, my dog, I was putting my fingers in my pussy while waiting for you. Suck them.” I was sucking with great pleasure. After sucking for some time, she took out her fingers from my mouth.

And she said: How did you like the taste of my pussy?

Me: It was fun, Mistress. Today, you are looking bomb from head to toe. Will you not welcome me now?

Mistress: How are you welcome?

Me: With your spit.

She started looking with surprise.

Me: Put your spit in my mouth, my Mistress.

So she held my mouth, opened it and spat a lot in it. I was eating her spit with great pleasure.

Mistress: Come on, my dog, now give me your bag and quickly take off your clothes and become naked.

She took the bag and went inside the room. By then, I, too, was naked. When she came out, she had a dog leash in her hand, which she tied around my neck.

And she said: Hey, what a big dick it is. Come on, my dog, get down on all fours and follow me.

Me: You abuse me, Mistress. I feel like hearing dirty abuses from your mouth.

Mistress: Oh, my dog. Bhosdike, I, too, enjoy giving and listening to dirty abuses. Madarchod, I swear by saying these things, you have awakened the whore inside me. From now on, you will not call me Mistress, but whore mistress.

She was spitting in my mouth again.

Mistress: Take this, eat my spit, you motherfucker and walk on all fours like a dog and follow me.

She took me to the hall and sat on the sofa.

He: Oh, you idiot. Tell me, you whore mistress, tell me.

Me: Sorry. Yes, my whore mistress, I have a request for you.

He: Speak, my whore dog.

Me: As long as I am here, do not swallow any spit. Whenever your mouth is filled with spit,  you open my mouth and pour it in.

He: Hey, my dog. You turned out to be a big sycophant.

Me: Thank you for the compliment, my whore mistress.

Then she again opened my mouth and spat. Her spit was making me feel good.

Friends, read the next part for further story.

Hi doston, aapki mann-pasand kahani ‘Sonu ko challenge pada mehanga – Part 1’ ka agla part aapke saamne hazir hai. Jin logon ne pichla part nahi padha hai. Pehle woh usko zaroor padh le.

Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha tha ki Sonu ke job interview ka din tha. Lekin ghar se nikalte waqt woh chalte-chalte Daya se takra gayi. Daya ki pooja ki thaali gir gayi aur Sonu aur Daya mein kaha-suni ho gayi. Garam-josh mein Sonu ne Tapu se achi job par lagne ka challenge de diya. Ab aage badhte hai.

Sonu ke interview ki bari aa gayi thi, aur woh cabin mein enter hui. Andar ek 45 saal ka aadmi baitha tha jiska naam tha Sarvesh Pathaniya. Woh solid personality wala 5’11” height wala banda tha. Uski body fit thi, aur woh kaafi raubdaar tha.

Usne suit pehan rakha tha Armani ka, aur hath mein Rolex watch thi. Dekhte hi pata chal raha tha ki woh boss tha. Fir usne Sonu ko uske table ke saamne rakhi chair par baithne ko kaha. Sonu chair par baithi, aur woh bola.

Sarvesh: So, Miss Sonu. Isse pehle main aap se kuch poochu. Main aapko apne baare mein bata deta hu. Main hu yaha ka maalik. Ye company meri hi hai. Ab tum soch rahi hogi, ki yaha malik interview kyun kar raha hai, aur yaha ka selection panel kaha hai.

Sarvesh: Dekho ye meri company hai, aur mujhe apni company ke liye best candidates chahiye. Main apni company ke liye khud logon ko chunta hu, taaki koi bhi aira-gaira yaha ka mahaul na bigaad de. Ab tumhari baari hai bolne ki. Apne baare mein kuch batao mujhe.

Fir Sonu bolna shuru hui, aur usne apni studies aur uske is company ko join karne ke sapne ke baare mein bataya. 2-3 sawaal aise bhi the, jinka jawab Sonu nahi de payi. Fir interview khatam hua, aur Sarvesh bola-

Sarvesh: Sonu, tum achi ho, lekin is company mein join karne ke liye abhi taiyaar nahi ho.

Ye sun kar Sonu ki gaand fatt gayi.

Sarvesh: Aap next time firse try karna. Abhi aap jaa sakti ho.

Jaise hi Sarvesh ne Sonu ko jaane ke liye kaha, usko Daya ko kiya hua challenge yaad aa gaya. Woh sochne lagi ki agar usko ye job nahi mili, aur Tapu kisi achi job par lag gaya, to usko Daya se maafi maangni padegi. Aur uske baad society mein uski izzat chali jayegi.

Ye soch kar woh boli: Sir, main bohut mehnat karungi. Apni jaan laga kar kaam karungi. Yaha join karna mera dream tha. Please aap mera dream mat todiye.

Sarvesh: Sonu, dream sirf dekhne se poore nahi hote. Uske liye calibre hona chahiye.

Sonu: Sir, hai mujhme calibre. Aap mujhe aazma kar to dekhiye. Main kuch bhi karne ko taiyaar hu.

Sonu ki ye kuch bhi karne wali baat Sarvesh ke dimag mein zor se lag gayi. Uski ye baat sunte hi Sarvesh ne dhyan se Sonu ko dekha. Usne dekha ki ek jawan aur sexy ladki uske saamne baith kar usse job dene ki bheekh maang rahi thi. Aur woh kuch bhi karne ko ready thi.

Sonu ka sexy to badan dekh kar Sarvesh ka mann pighal gaya. Usne socha kyun na is khoobsurat ladki se thoda maza liya jaye. Ye soch kar woh apni chair se utha, aur Sonu ke paas jaake khada ho gaya. Woh uske paas jaake jhuk gaya, aur apna face uske face ke paas le jaake bola-

Sarvesh: Sonu, aap jaanti hai aap kya bol rahi hai. Kuch bhi karne ka matlab aap samajhti hai?

Sonu full josh mein kehti hai: Haa sir aap bol kar to dekhiye.

Sarvesh: Baad mein mukar to nahi jaogi.

Sonu: Nahi, sir.

Sarvesh fir se jaake apni kursi par baith jata hai, aur Sonu ko kehta hai: Waise ek task hai mere paas tumhare liye. Agar tumne woh kar diya, to tumhari job pakki.

Sonu: Sach mein sir?

Sarvesh: Haa bilkul.

Sonu: Jaldi bataiye sir.

Sarvesh: Ye yaha mere table mein ek file hai, usko set karna hai.

Ye bolte hue usne apne aage padi table ke neeche ishara kiya. Sonu jaldi se apni chair se khadi hui. Aur Sarvesh ke table se ghoomti hui, uski chair wali side par gayi. Jaise hi woh uske saamne aayi, woh ghabra gayi, aur uske hath mein pakda hua phone neeche gir gaya.

Sarvesh apni chair par baitha tha. Uski pant uske ghutno par thi, aur underwear bhi sath hi tha. Uska 9-inch ka kaala lund poora tanna hua tha, aur Sonu ki taraf ishara kar raha tha. Uske itne bade lund ko dekh kar hi Sonu ghabra gayi thi. Fir woh Sonu ko bola.

Sarvesh: Kya hua Sonu, tum to kuch bhi karne ko taiyaar thi. Ab aao aur isko shant karo.

Sonu ne apna hosh sambhala aur boli: Sir, ye kya hai? Main ye nahi kar sakti.

Sarvesh: Dekho tumhari apni marzi hai. Agar job chahiye to isko choos kar shant karo. Warna baahar jaane ka raasta tum jaanti ho. Agar tum choosti ho, to tumhari job pakki, aur 30000 salary bhi pakki.

Lekin Sonu mud kar darwaze ki taraf jaane lagi. Usko jaate hue dekh Sarvesh bolne laga-

Sarvesh: Aisi offer dobara nahi milegi. Is company mein kaam karne ke liye log pata nahi kya-kya karte hai. Agar tum chaaho to salary badha ke deta hu.

Sonu bina ruke chale jaa rahi thi, aur Sarvesh bole jaa raha tha.

Sarvesh: Acha 35000 salary, 40, 45, 50. 50000 milenge.

50000 sun kar Sonu ke pair ruk gaye. Woh wahi khadi hoke apne challenge ke baare mein sochne lagi. Usne socha ki agar woh bina select hue gayi, to uski izzat ki dhajjiyan udd jayengi. Lekin woh Sarvesh ka lund bhi choosna nahi chaahti thi.

Sonu ka boyfriend to tha, lekin usne usko sirf kiss hi karne diya tha. Iske aage woh kabhi nahi badhi thi. Isi soch mein doobi hui Sonu waha 2-minute khadi rahi.

Ab Sonu ne kya fainsla liya, aur iske aage kya hua? Woh aapko 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.

Hello dears, this is a true incident that happened when I was in the US with my neighbour who was from our neighbour country.

I am Deb, age 30, basically from Kolkata but settled in the US (names changed for privacy). Now, let me introduce the heroine of the story – Shahina, age 37 married with no kids. She has perfect curves at the right places and her size is 36-28 34. She is perfect as wine. Her husband works in the local airport as a travel manager

Now let’s move to the incident.

This happened the day after the New Year night. I was smoking outside my apartment and suddenly, I heard a weird noise from the garage! I slowly sneaked to check whether any robber had come as our area was more prone to car theft. While nearing, I heard a different noise, to be precise, it was a muffled moan! I slowly saw what was happening and was shocked to see my married neighbour having sex with her husband in our common garage!!

I could see her beautiful fair boobs juggling up and down as she was riding her husband from the top. Her nipples were so erect and she was pinching them with her hand and riding her husband’s dick. In that position, she saw me and he couldn’t as he was lying.

Shahina had a wicked smile and was riding her hubby very fast and from their voice, I could hear they were going to reach shattering orgasms. She just laid on her husband and said that the pill had worked and she was happy after a long time. Shahina’s husband was a 46 years old man with a 5-inch dick which she told me later.

They cleared the mess in the garage and went back. I came back to my room and jerked thinking of my married neighbour’s fair boobs.

Nothing happened for the entire week and during the weekend, I was cleaning my car and she came into the garage to pick up groceries from her car parked in our garage. I saw her and decided to break the ice and initiate the first move. I took a paper and wrote, “THAT WAS AN AWESOME SHOW” along with my number and gave it to her.

She took the paper, smiled and left the place. I was waiting for her text or call. I was not sure how she would react.

It was Sunday evening and I received a text from a number. The face in the DP seemed to be familiar. Bingo, it was my Muslim neighbour.

She asked about what I saw and was questioning me how dare I could watch someone private. I just said when it was in the public garage it was a free show. She just sent a tongue-out smile and asked to not to tell anyone. It was the right time to hit the cord. I started to play slowly with her.

Again, I said that was one of the best shows and I have not seen it in porn also. Shahina said shut up and went offline.

She again came back after 2 hours and our conversation went like this –

Shahina: So, what did you see?

Deb: I came at the end, so I missed to see the full action. I have seen enough of your yummy boobs.

Shahina: Shut up! You are shameless.

Deb: Lol. You could have stopped after seeing me, but you are more fierce in your actions after seeing me.

Shahina: Hmm yeah, you know what the thrill of someone admiring our actions made me behave like that and I was enjoying someone younger seeing our actions.

Deb: I loved the show.

Shahina: So, tell me, are you a virgin?

Deb: What is your guess?

Shahina: I have seen a girl going out of your apartment sometimes.

Deb: You are right, I have experience.

Shahina: What’s your dick size?

Deb: 6 inches long and 3 inches thick.

Shahina: Wow, that’s pretty good. My husband is 5 and it’s thin.

Deb: What’s your favourite position?

Shahina: I am not sure about the position. I used to ride my husband as he was weak and couldn’t do from the top.

Deb: That’s bad.

Deb: Does he lick you down there?

Shahina: Nope, he says it’s bad for married women.

Deb: Have you ever sucked his dick?

Shahina: Only once and that too when he was drunk.

Deb: You really miss best the feeling of sex.

My married neighbour then asked me about my experience with my girlfriend. I told her that she was not my girlfriend and we were friends with benefits. She was shocked hearing about that and asked me whether she gave me blowjobs.

I sent her my recent video in which my friend was blowing my hard dick. Shahina said it was amazing and she wanted to see my dick now. I said I will send only if I can see her boobs. She was hesitant at first and later, after so much hesitation, she shared her right boobs out of her bra.

It was not that great view but it was ok for a first start. Slowly, we started to chat daily when her husband was not home. Our conversation moved from various topics but always ended in sex.

We once had a phone sex where we shared our video and in the end, we masturbated in our houses.

Slowly, our video calls extended and she shed her inhibition and she was demanding more. We were waiting for the ultimate day which came when her husband had to travel to the nearby airport and will not be available for 3 days.

Shahina informed me about the same and asked me to arrange for the first sex. I was waiting for the date badly and 2 days went like hell. We promised not to have phone sex also and even calls.

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That’s all for now guys, let me know for feedback. I will continue in the next part about our further conversation and our first sex where I licked her pussy for the first time and she blew my dick.

Please forgive any mistakes and drop your comments and feedback at [email protected]. You can reach out in Google chat for some fun.

Hi, I have been a huge fan of this site for years and finally decided to write my own story. It is a fantasy story in Hinglish and includes themes of incest and BDSM. Please don’t read if you’re not comfortable.

Mera naam Sunny hai, aur ye kahani meri Maa Tarana ke baare mein hai.

Flashback:-

Mere parents ki shaadi arranged marriage thi. Meri maa Tarana ke pita ji ek hardware store ka business karte the. Wo bahut gussail aadmi the, aur maa aur mama ji ko bahut maarte the. Jaise hi maa ki 12th board khatam hui, Nana ji ne unke liye rishta dhoondhna shuru kar diya tha.

Mere papa ek raees khandan se the. Unke pita ji real estate and construction business karte the. Jab papa college mein the, tabhi ek din ek pandit ji ne unki kundali dekhi aur kaha ki unki kundali mein mangal ka dosh hai. Agar unki shaadi karni ho to kisi manglik ladki se hi karni padegi.

Meri maa ki umar ab 19 ho chuki thi, aur nana ji ko beti ka bojh sar se utaarne ke liye jald se jald maa ki shaadi karani thi. Tabhi us pandit ne unhe mere papa ke khandan ke baare mein bataya. Mere nana ji ne pandit ji ko kuch paise khila kar maa ki kundali mein bhi mangal hai aisa jhooth bolne ko kaha. Par sach ye tha ki maa ki kundali mein koi mangal dosh nahi tha.

Wo pandit ye jaanta tha, aur usne nana ji se kaha ki agar unki beti ki shaadi us manglik ladke se hui, to unki shaadi zyada nahi chalegi, aur maa ki future mein doosri shaadi hogi.

Nana ji ne pandit ki chetavni ko ignore karke papa ke ghar rishta bhej diya. Mere dada ji to khush ho gaye kyunki unhe koi manglik ladki nahi mil rahi thi. Is tarah mere papa aur mummy ki shaadi ho gayi. Maa ki umar sirf 19 saal thi aur papa ki 20.

Agle saal jab maa 20 saal ki thi, mera janam hua. Delivery ke baad maa ka patla badan thoda mota aur gatheela ho gaya. Papa business sambhalne mein vyast the, aur unhone saara karobaar sambhal liya tha. Papa business ke silsile mein aksar baahar travel karte the. Lekin maa ghar mein akeli rehti.

Main bachpan se zyadatar ghar mein hi rehta tha, aur computer, xbox pe games khelta rehta tha, aur koi dost nahi the. Mere papa ka ghar mein dhyan hi nahi tha, aur unhone mujh par aur maa par kabhi zyada dhyan nahi diya. Bas hamare janamdin par baahar dinner karwane leke jaate the. Wo hamesha business ka bahana karke ghar se baahar rehte, ya fir raat mein bahut der se ghar laut-te the.

Meri maa bahut dukhi aur akeli thi. Aur bachpan se hi meri parvarish akeli maa ne ki thi. Raees hone ke kaaran main bahut spoilt tha, aur mujhe jo chahiye sab milta tha. Agar mujhe koi cheez mana ki jaye, ya na mile, to mujhe bada gussa aata tha aur main cheeze tod-phod deta tha. Maa ko mere gusse se badi pareshani hoti thi, kyunki unhe mujhme unke papa, aur mere nana ki jhalak nazar aati thi.

Jab main thoda bada hua, mujhe porn movies dekhne ki lat lag gayi thi. Main 18 saal ki umar mein bahut porn addict ban gaya tha, aur tarah tarah ki porn movies dekhne laga tha. BDSM, incest, rough, extreme, golden shower, gangbang aise porn dekhne laga tha.

Iske kaaran main zyadatar apne bedroom mein rehta tha. Mere koi dost nahi the aur college mein bhi main akele rehta tha. Jab bhi kisi ladki ko dekhta to mujhe usse baat karne ki himmat nahi hoti thi. Mere dimag mein har waqt hawas aur sex bhara rehta.

Nana, Nani aur Dada ji guzar gaye the. Maa kaafi modern thi aur shirts, tops, kurtis, t-shirts, blouses, skirts, shorts, jeans, aise western kapde pehanti thi. Ghar mein wo koi gown, salwar kameez, ya t-shirt aur jeans pehanti thi. Kabhi koi party ya shaadi ho to saree pehanti thi.

Ek din jab main aur maa shopping karne gaye, tabhi mom ko ek phone aaya. Ye call hamare business ke ceo aur papa ke assistant ka tha. Hame laga kuch urgent hoga. Jaise hi maa ne unse baat kari, unki aankhon se aansu aane lage, aur wo shopping mall ke beecho beech zameen par baith gayi.

Saare bags aise hi bikhar gaye. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aaya aur main maa ko pukaar raha tha, lekin wo sirf roye jaa rahi thi.

Fir hum ghar laute aur gaadi mein maa ne mujhe bataya ki mere papa ki ek plane crash mein maut ho gayi thi. Mere papa private plane udaane ki practice karne Himachal gaye hue the. Waha unse control choot gaya, aur unki maut ho gayi. Sach kahu to mujhe dukh nahi hua, kyunki papa meri zindagi mein bahut kam the. Maa bhi sirf ek do din sehmi si rahi. Fir ek-dum akeli rehne lagi thi.

Papa ke life insurance se hame bahut paise mile. Ab main 19 saal ka ho chuka tha, aur hamare CEO ke kehne par maine business sambhalne ki training join kar li thi. Main college nahi jata tha, but office jata tha kaam seekhne. Maa 39 saal ki thi, aur abhi bhi kaafi jawan dikhti thi. Unhone pichle kuch saalon mein ek gym join karke apni body ko firse fit kar liya tha.

Unki gaand aur boobs bahut ache size ke the. Aur unki kamar ki side mein waist thodi moti thi, jinko love handles kehte hai. Unki nabhi ka nichla hissa bhi thoda mota tha. But unko dekh kar koi mota nahi kahega. Maa bahut sundar thi, aur unke baal peeche unki kamar tak jaate the.

Present day:-

Sunny (Me) – 20 years old.

Tarana (Mom) – 40 years old.

Main ab roz office se ghar kareeb 6 baje aata tha. Maa ghar mein hi rehti thi. Pichle 2 saalo se maine maa mein kuch badlaav dekhe the. Maa bahut sehmi-sehmi si rehti thi. Ek din jab main ghar se lauta, to dekha mere kamre ka darwaza khula tha. Mere alawa mere kamre mein koi aur nahi jata tha. Fir maine chupke se darwaze ke baahar se andar jhaank kar dekha to maa mere computer pe kuch kar rahi thi.

Jab maine gaur se dekha to main hairaan reh gaya. Mere bed pe nom ki jeans padi thi, aur unki panties bhi thi. Maa ne ek peach colour ki t-shirt pehni thi, aur wo kamar ke neeche see poori nangi thi. Kyunki maa ki nazar mujhse opposite direction mein thi, mujhe unka chehra nahi dikh raha tha. Lekin meri chair pe se unki nangi jaange dikhayi de rahi thi.

Maa bhi mujhe nahi dekh paati thi. Tabhi meri nazar computer ki screen pe gayi. Screen pe mere bdsm porn ki movie chal rahi thi. Main to hairan reh gaya aur chaunk gaya. Maa mere hi computer pe bahut hi gandi bdsm porn dekh rahi thi. Maa ke nange pair aur jaanghen dekh kar mujhe bahut hawas aane lagi thi, aur mera lund pant ke andar hi khada ho raha tha.

Abhi mujhme bhi aag lagne lagi. Mujhe bachpan se maa pe crush tha, aur wahi ek aurat thi jiske sapne main dekha karta tha. Maine kayi baar koshish ki lekin main maa ko kabhi nanga nahi dekh paaya aur unse ashleel baatein karne ki himmat nahi juta paya. Tabhi maine ek tarkeeb sochi.

Maine turant apna phone nikala aur video recording karne laga. Main kareeb 10-12 minute maa ki video utaar raha tha, unko apne computer pe bondage bdsm porn dekhte hue. Ek baat to pakki thi, maa ka akelapan aur maayusi unse bhi nahi jheli jaa rahi thi, aur wo apni hawas ki aag bujhane mere computer pe porn dekh rahi thi.

Mujhe pehle darr lagta tha ki kahi maa ko pata chal gaya ki main kiss tarah ki porn dekhta hu to wo kya kahengi. Lekin ab wo darr door ho gaya tha, aur ye mere liye ak auzaar ban gaya tha.

Mujhe ab maa ke dil mein bas apni jagah banani thi, ek bete ki haisiyat se nahi, ek mard ki tarah. Fir maine socha, ki main agar achanak darwaza khol ke maa ke saamne aaya, to wo shayad darr jayegi aur mujhe iska koi faida nahi hoga. Mujhe maa ko poori tarah apne vash mein karna tha. To maine halke se darwaza band kar diya, aur khud maa ke kamre mein jaake maa ko whatsapp message bheja.

Me: Mom, aap kaha ho?

Mom: Beta, main to ghar par hi hu. Kyu? Kya hua?

Me: Oh, main aapke room mein aaya tha, lekin aap yaha nahi hai.

Tabhi mujhe kuch hadbadane ki awaaze aayi, aur maa ka koi reply nahi aaya. Kuch der baad maa apne kamre mein aayi. Maa ka gora-chitta chehra ek-dum laal ho gaya tha. Unki T-shirt neeche se thodi fold hui padi thi, aur unki nabhi ke neeche ki skin dikhayi de rahi thi. Maa ne poore kapde pehan liye the, lekin wo kuch confused lag rahi thi.

Mom: Kya hua Sunny? Tum ghar kab aaye? Aur yaha kya kar rahe ho?

Me: Maa, mujhe aapse ek baat karni thi.

Mom: Haa beta batao?

Me: Maa ab main bada ho gaya hu. Aur maine kabhi kisi ladki se dosti nahi ki. Par ab mujhe lagta hai mujhe shaadi kar leni chahiye.

Mom: Haa beta, tum bade to ho gaye ho. Par aaj kal tumhari umar ke ladke kaafi late shaadi karte hai. Tumhare dhyan mein koi ladki hai?

Me: Nahi maa, main jab bhi kisi ladki ke baare mein sochne lagta hu, to mujhe aap dikhayi deti ho. Mere dhyan mein to ek hi ladki hai, Tarana.

Mom: Chal badmaash. Main ladki nahi aurat hu, aur tumhari maa bhi. Tumhe apni umar ki koi ladki nahi pasand?

Me: Kaha na maa? Office ki ladkiyan to sab shaadi shuda hai, aur mujhe waise bhi apne se badi umar wali ladkiyan pasand hai. Aap jaisi khoobsurat aur…

Mom: Aur?

Me: Aur… MILF jaisi.

Mom: Hahaha tum bade badtameez ho gaye ho. Aur ye MILF kya cheez hai?

Me: Aap MILF nahi jaanti?

Mom: Nahi.

Me: Jhooth mat bolo mom, aapko sab pata hai.

Mom: Nahi baba sach mein.

Mujhe pata tha Mom naatak kar rahi thi. Kyunki jo porn wo dekh rahi thi, wo ek Milf porn thi. Main ab unka raaz jaan gaya tha, aur mujhe unko wahi nangi karne ka mann kar raha tha. Par maine apni hawas pe control rakha.

Me: Hmm, MILF ka matlab Mother I’d love to Fuck.

Mom: Haww! Ye tum kya keh rahe ho? Aisi gandi baatein nahi karte. Tumne mere saamne kabhi aise shabd istemaal nahi kiye. Ye sab galat hai.

Me: Main jaanta hu naa. But MILF use kehte hai jo maa ki umar ki ho, aur bahut hot ho, aap jaisi.

Mom: Wo main samajh gayi. Tumne aisi gandi cheeze kaha se seekhi?

Me: Internet se. Aur maa aap bura mat feel karna. Kayi auraton ke liye MILF ek achi compliment hoti hai. Iska matlab ki aap is umar mein bhi bahut khoobsurat lagti ho.

Mom: Tumhe sach mein lagta hai main khoobsurat hu?

Me: Haa maa, kyun? Aapko nahi lagta?

Mom: Nahi, mujhe kabhi aisa nahi laga. Tumhare papa ne, khair chhodho.

Me: Kya Maa? Batao. Papa ne kya?

Mom: Nahi, main tumse aisi baatein nahi kar sakti.

Me: Maa, ab aapke alawa mera is duniya mein koi nahi hai. Aur dada ji ke jaane ke baad aapki zindagi mein bhi sirf main hi hu. Ab baatein chhupaane se kya faida?

Mom: Haa tum theek to keh rahe ho. Lekin mujhe sharam aati hai. Hamne kabhi is tarah ki baatein nahi ki.

Me: Par ab main bada ho gaya hu maa. I’m an adult.

Mom: Wo to hai, par Sunny, tum hamesha mere liye to mere bache hi rahoge.

Me: Theek hai fir, main bhi aaj se aapse koi baat nahi karunga. Aur saari baatein chhupaunga.

Mom: Arre nahi-nahi beta. Aisa mat karo. Theek hai main batati hu. Lekin tum promise karo, tum bura nahi maanoge.

Me: Promise maa. Main aap jaisi sundar maa se kaise naraaz ho sakta hu?

Mom: Hmm, fir suno. Tumhare Papa ko main kabhi sundar nahi lagi. Wo to shaadi ke bahane unhone mujhse shaadi ki, aur tumhare paida hone ke baad to unhone jaise mujhe dekhna hi band kar diya tha. Ye to tum jaante hi ho.

Me: Haa, papa to hamesha kaam ke silsile mein baahar rehte the.

Mom: Kaam to bahana tha. Asal mein unhe vaishyao ki lat lag gayi thi.

Me: Kya?!

Mom: Haa. Aur wo kayi baar ladkiyon aur escorts ko lekar ghoomne firne jaate the. Aur main yaha akeli tadapti thi. Tumhare sath time spend karti thi. Mujhe kabhi apni jawani jeene nahi mili. Meri bahut icchayein wo poori nahi kar sake. Jab unki maut hui, to mujhe andar se thoda sukoon mila. Par dukh bhi itna hua. Mujhe laga wo kabhi sudhar jayenge aur mujh par thoda dhyan denge. Lekin wo khwaab mere liye ek khwaab hi reh gaya.

Mom: Aur ab tum bade ho gaye ho. Tumhe bhi kyun shaadi karni hai main samajh sakti hu. Insan akela kitna bhi reh le, kuch cheezo ke liye ek partner hona zaroori hota hai zindagi mein.

Me: Kuch cheezo ke liye matlab?

Mom: Ugh, ab main tumhe kaise samjhau beta. Har aurat ko ek mard aur har mard ko ek aurat ki zaroorat hoti hai. Wo cheeze karne jo wo raat mein karte hai.

Me: Jaise Sex?

Mom: Haa… ss… sex.

Me: Wo to mujhe pata hai maa. Maine movies mein dekha hai.

Maa ne turant mujhe ek alag nazar se dekha aur ek chhoti si muskurahat unke chehre pe aayi.

Me: Kya aapne aise movies dekhi hai? Sex wali?

Mom: Hmm.

Maa ko sharam aa rahi thi, aur wo sir neeche karke halke se hass ke sirf hmmm bol rahi thi.

Me: Mujhe wo movies dekhna bahut pasand hai. Aapki kon si favorite hai maa?

Mom: Wo main tumhe nahi bata sakti. Ye maa-bete ki baatein nahi hai. Agar tum mere bete na hote, to main tumhe batati.

Me: Koi baat nahi maa. Mujhe pata hai.

Maa ab darr gayi aur ek jhatke se mujhe ghoorne lagi. Maine apna phone nikala, aur wo video unhe dikhaya jab wo mere computer pe bdsm porn dekh rahi thi aur apni chut se khel rahi thi. Unke to jaise pairon tale se zameen nikal gayi. Wo ek-dum rone jaisi ho gayi. Maa pakdi gayi thi.

Mom: Ye tumne, kab, kaise?

Me: Bas abhi kuch time pehle. Maine dekha aap maze le rahi thi, to socha aapko disturb na karu. Theek kiya na?

Mom: Beta Sunny, aisi baat nahi hai, wo to.

Me: Maa shant ho jao. Isme koi badi baat nahi hai. Main bhi wo movies bahut dekhta hu. Mujhe bhi bada maza aata hai.

Mom: Lekin tumne, video.

Me: Haa, Kyunki mujhe aapki nangi taange aur jaang dekhne mein bada maza aaya. Aaj main wo porn nahi dekhunga, bas aapki ye video dekhta rahunga. Aapko us haalat mein dekh kar mujhe bhi bahut mood ho gaya maa.

Mom: Beta, ye tum kya keh rahe ho? Chee! Tum mere bete ho. Aisi parvarish ki hai maine tumhari?

Me: Bura mat maano maa. Aapne meri bahut achi parvarish ki hai. Aap jitna pyar shayad hi koi apne bete se karega. Aur jaise aapne kaha, ek mard ko ek aurat, ek aurat ko ek mard ki zaroorat hoti hai, aur aapki kayi icchayein adhoori reh gayi thi. Ab main bada ho gaya hu. Main ek bachha nahi ek mard hu. Aur main aapki saari icchayein poori kar sakta hu.

Mom: Nahi beta, tum mard zaroor ban gaye ho Sunny. Lekin tum wo sab nahi kar sakte jo mujhe chahiye. Tum mere bete ho, aur wo galat hoga.

Me: Beta ho ya mard ho, kya farak padta hai mom? Aap bhi to ek aurat hai.

Mom ab khamosh thi, aur rone lagi thi.

Me: Maa, sach batao. Aap mere computer pe wo porn dekh rahi thi to aapko kya acha laga usme?

Mom ka koi jawab nahi aaya.

Me: Jawab do maa. Agar aap nahi bataogi to main ye video unhi porn sites par upload kar sakta hu, MILF masturbating ke naam se.

Mom: Nahi-nahi, aisa mat karna. Tum itne shaitaan kaise ho gaye ho? Apni maa ke saath aisa karoge tum?

Me: Isme shaitaani ki koi baat nahi hai. Main aapse pyar karta hu. Aur mujhe shaadi nahi karni. Main aapke sath hi suhagraat manana chaahta hu.

Mom: Ye tum kya keh rahe ho Sunny? Ye sab kab se, kaise?

Me: Bachpan se. Bachpan se meri aankhon ke saamne ek hi aurat hai, aap. Meri maa Tarana.

Mom ab ro rahi thi, lekin unke hontho par smile bhi thi. Main thoda aage badha, aur mom ko gale lagaya. Unke hontho par kiss kiya. Mom waise hi khadi rahi. Fir maine zor se mom ke baal pakde, aur ek jhatke mein unka muh khul gaya, aur wo cheekhi.

Mom: Aahh beta, ye kya kar rahe ho? Dard ho raha hai. Main tumhari maa hu.

Me: Par maa, us porn mein bhi to wo aadmi us ladki ko aise hi zor se pakad raha tha. Fir chaante maar raha tha, aur fir… Aapko bhi ye sab pasand hai na?

Maa ab apne baalon ko chhudane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Par maine unhe kass ke pakda hua tha.

Mom: Haa.

Me: To agar aapko wahi sab chahiye, to main aapko wahi pyar, wo haseen dard de sakta hu. Main aapka dom ya master ban sakta hu. Aap submissive ho na maa?

Mom: Mmmm.

Me: To aapko kya pasand hai? Aur kon si iccha adhoori reh gayi hai?

Mom: Aap nahi, tum kaho.

Me: To batao Tarana. Main teri kon si iccha poori kar sakta hu?

Mom: Saari icchayein maalik.

Me: Maalik? Main to tera beta hu na maa?

Mom: Mmmmm, haa par yahi meri iccha hai. Mera beta ab se mera aur mere badan ka maalik bane. Jo jaise chaahe mere sath bartaav kare.

Me: Hmm to maa, aaj se tum meri maa zaroor ho. Lekin ab meri girlfriend, meri slave ban ke rahogi. Bolo manzoor hai?

Mom: Haa beta, manzoor hai.

Me: Aur agar kabhi tumhe ye band karna ho, ya rokna ho, to tum ek safe word use karogi. Wo safe word hoga “Abort”.

Mom: Theek hai. Manzoor hai. Tum jaisa kahoge waise hi hoga.

Tabhi maine mom ke gaal pe ek zor se chaanta maara.

Me: Tum nahi aap. Apne maalik se aise baat karogi maa?

Mom: Aahhh sorry maalik.

Maine maa ke doosre gaal pe bhi ek sakht chaanta lagaya, aur uske baal chhodh diye. Ab maa zameen pe gir gayi thi, mere pairon ke neeche.

Me: Apne kapde utaro maa.

Maa ne dheere se sharmaate hue apni jeans utari. Jeans uske pairon ke neeche zameen par gir gayi. Fir usne apni t-shirt upar se utari, aur wo apni bra ke andar chhupe bade-bade boobs ko apne hatho se cover kar rahi thi. Uske chehre par saaf-saaf darr aur sharam jhalak rahi thi. Wo iske aage badhne mein hichkicha rahi thi.

To main aage badha aur aage se maa ke boobs ke beech mein bra strap ke andar hath daal kar use zor se neeche kheecha. Mere zor se maa neeche jhuki, aur uski bra ka buckle peeche se toot gaya, aur bra zameen par gir gayi. Ab maa mere saamne sirf apni panty mein khadi thi, aur abhi bhi apne boobs mujhse chhupa rahi thi.

Me: Aaj ke baad tum kabhi bra nahi pehnogi maa.

Mom: Par.

Me: Par-war kuch nahi. Naa ghar mein, na baahar.

Maa chup rahi aur ashcharyachakit ho kar mujhe dekh rahi thi. Uske chehre pe ek meethi se hassi thi aur wo sharam se pagal ho rahi thi. Tabhi maine dekha uski panty ke neeche ke chhed mein ek geela dhabba dikhayi de raha tha. Main samajh gaya maa uttejit ho rahi thi. Use bhi mere power ke saamne submissive banna acha lag raha tha. Uski chut se geela-pann baahar aa raha tha.

Me: Saare kapde utaro.

Mom: Sunny beta, main kabhi kisi ke saamne.

Me: Mujhe pata hai. Par aaj se main tumhara maalik hu. Aur main jab chaahu tab tumhe nanga kar sakta hu. Ab jaldi se panty utaro, warna.

Mom kuch na boli aur hadbadi mein neeche jhuk ke apni panty utaarne lagi. Ab maa mere saamne poori nangi khadi thi. Uske boobs bahut bade-bade the 36D size ke, aur uske nipples bhi bahut lambe the. Wo excited thi uske nipples ek-dum kadak ho chuke the.

Uski chut mujhe theek se dikhayi nahi de rahi thi, kyunki uski chut ke aas-paas ghane baalon ka jungle tha. Jo mujhe bahut ganda lag raha tha. Maa kabhi kisi ke saamne nangi nahi hui thi, to wo sharam se marri jaa rahi thi.

Main uske aage badha aur uski geeli panty apne hatho mein utha kar uske chehre ke saamne laayi.

Me: Ye kya hai?

Mom: Meri panties hai Sunny beta.

Me: Wo to main bhi jaanta hu Maa. Itna bhi bhola nahi hu. Lekin isme ye geela dhabba kaisa?

Maa chup rahi aur kuch nahi boli. To maine gusse se awaaz uthayi.

Me: Batao, ye geeli kyun hai?

Mom: Kyunki main apne aap se khel rahi thi.

Me: Acha, aur?

Mom: Aur mujhe.

Me: Maza aa raha hai?

Mom: Haa.

Me: Apne bete ke saamne nange khade hone mein maza aa raha hai?

Maa chup rahi.

Me: Tumhe pata hai, apne bete ke saamne nangi rehne wali aurat ko kya kehte hai?

Maa fir kuch nahi boli. Sharam se sar neeche kar bas sun rahi thi. Uski aankhon se aansu zaroor aa rahe the, lekin chehre pe halki si muskurahat bhi thi.

Me: Randi, randi kehte hai.

Wo shabd sun ke maa darr se mujhe dekhne lagi.

Mom: Main wo nahi hu.

Me: Kya nahi ho?

Mom: Wahi jo tumne kaha.

Me: Bolo, maine kya kaha?

Mom: Randi.

Me: Tum ho, tum Randi ho. Aur ab tum sirf meri randi ho. Mera baap chutiya tha jo itni sexy aurat ko chhodh kar baahar muh maarne jata tha. Tum jaisi biwi ho to main kabhi sex karna band hi na karu aur tumhe randi ki tarah roz din raat chodta rahu. Acha hua wo marr gaya. Ab tum sirf meri ho maa.

Ye keh kar maine mom ki geeli panties ko ek ball bana kar uske muh mein daal diya. Uska muh bahut chhota tha, to mujhe mom ke muh mein panties roll karke ghusani padi. Fir bhi panty ka kuch hissa uske muh ke baahar latak raha tha.

Me: Ab dekho kaisi mast sexy randi lag rahi hai meri maa.

Maine uske aas-paas ek pradakshana lagayi aur uske sexy gatheele badan ko ghoor raha tha. Mera lund meri pant mein khada ho gaya tha, aur maa ki nazar meri pant mein bane tent par thi. Lekin mujhe sirf maa ko ye dikhana tha ki aaj se main uska naya mard tha.

Aage ki kahaani next part mein padhiye. Aage padhiye kaise maine mom ko choda aur khoob maze kiye. If you want to chat with me email me at [email protected]. All feedback is welcome.

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

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

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

Pichle part mein aapne padha ki main toilet mein sath waale cabin mein ho rahi Manoj aur Varsha ki chudai dekh rahi thi. Manoj ne bade zabardast tareeke se Varsha ki chudai ki.

Fir jab woh chudai poori karke baahar aane lage, to main bol padi. Achanak se aisi haalat mein meri awaaz sun kar woh dono ghabra gaye. Ab aage badhte hai.

Ab main toilet cabin se baahar aa gayi thi. Manoj aur Varsha mere saamne the. Unki saanse abhi bhi halki-halki chadhi hui thi. Woh dono mujhe dekh rahe the, aur main un dono ko dekh rahi thi. Isse pehle ki un dono mein se koi kuch bolta, maine kaha-

Main: Tum dono abhi mere cabin mein aao.

Ye bol kar main baahar aa gayi, aur apne cabin ki taraf chal padi. Cabin mein jaake main apni chair par baith gayi. 5 minute baad Manoj aur Varsha aaye, aur unhone mere cabin ka darwaza knock kiya.

Woh dono: May we come in madam?

Main: Haa, aa jao.

Fir woh dono andar aa gaye. Un dono ke chehre par thodi ghabrahat thi ki aage kya hone wala tha. Fir maine baat shuru ki-

Main: Tum dono married ho?

Manoj ne yes bola aur Varsha ne no.

Maine Manoj se kaha: Shaadi hone ke baad bhi tum kisi doosri ladki ke sath sex karte ho. Aur woh bhi office mein. Tumhe pata hai ki main tumhe police mein de sakti hu?

Manoj: I am sorry madam. Aage se aisi galti kabhi nahi hogi.

Main: Shut up!

Fir maine Varsha se kaha: Tumhe pehle se pata hai ye married hai?

Varsha: Yes mam.

Main: Aur tum fir bhi iske sath. Woh bhi office mein!

Varsha: I am sorry, mam.

Main: Dekho sorry bolne se kaam nahi chalega. Saza to tum logon ko milegi hi.

Tabhi Manoj bola: Madam please, agar boss ko pata chal gaya to meri job chali jayegi. Aur agar meri job gayi, to mera ghar chalana bohut mushkil ho jayega.

Main: Ye tumhe pehle sochna chahiye tha.

Manoj: Galti ho gayi madam.

Main: Varsha tum baahar jao.

Varsha: Madam isme meri bhi galti hai.

Main: Tum to single ho, tumhari galti kahi na kahi ignore bhi ki jaa sakti hai. Lekin ye, ye to married hai. Iski ye galti maaf nahi ki jaa sakti. Iske to ghar pe bhi pata chalna chahiye ki maharaj kya gul khila rahe hai office mein.

Meri baat sun kar Manoj ki saanse sookh rahi thi.

Varsha: Madam but…

Maine uski baat beech mein hi kaat di aur boli: Chali jao yaha se, Varsha. Warna tumhare liye acha nahi hoga.

Fir Varsha udaas sa muh bana kar cabin se baahar chali gayi. Uske jaate hi Manoj bola-

Manoj: Madam, please mujhe maaf kar dijiye. Main bas control se baahar ho gaya tha, isliye apni limit bhool gaya.

Main: Dekho saza to tumko milegi hi, Manoj. Agar tumhe bina saza ke chhodh diya, to tumhari himmat aur badh jayegi.

Manoj: Madam koi bhi saza de lo. Lekin boss ko aur ghar par mat batana. Warna meri zindagi bardaad ho jayegi.

Main: Fir to koi aur saza sochni padegi.

Manoj: Madam please.

Main: Chalo apne ghutno par baith jao fir.

Manoj: Kyun madam?

Main: Jo bol rahi hu chup-chaap karo. Nahi to main jau boss ke paas.

Manoj: Nahi madam, main baithta hu.

Fir woh apne ghutno par baith gaya. Uske baad maine usse kaha-

Main: Chalo ab idhar aao.

Maine ishara karke usko apne table ke peeche, jaha main baithi thi chair par, waha bulaya. Woh khada hone laga, to maine usse kaha-

Main: Khade hoke nahi, aise hi ghutno ke bal chal kar yaha tak aao.

Fir woh ghutno ke bal chalta hua dheere-dheere table ke peeche mere paas aa gaya. Jab woh mere saamne aa gaya, to maine usse kaha-

Main: Badi aag lagi hai na tujhe? Aa chaat ab ise.

Ye bol kar maine chair par baithe hue hi apni saree upar ki, aur apni panty nikaal di. Ab meri sexy clean-shaved chut uske saamne thi. Meri chut dekh kar woh hairan ho gaya.

Shayad usko apne kaano par yakeen nahi ho raha tha. Fir maine dobara se usko kaha-

Main: Chaatega ya milau phone.

Uska chehra chamak utha, aur woh bola-

Manoj: Haa chaat-ta hu.

Fir woh ghutno par chal kar aage aaya, aur meri chut par muh laga liya. Ab woh meri chut par neeche se upar jeebh ferne laga. Meri chut pehle se garam ho rakhi thi. Uski jeebh lagne se main aur garam hona shuru ho gayi.

Woh bade pyar se swaad le-le kar jeebh fer raha tha. Kuch der woh aise hi jeebh ferta raha. Fir usne meri taraf dekha. Meri aankhon mein kamukta dekh kar usne mujhe ek smile pass ki.

Maine bhi usko wapas smile pass ki. Fir usne apna ek hath aage badhaya, aur meri chut par rakh diya. Apni ungliyon se usne meri chut ki faanko ko khola, aur usme jeebh daalne laga. Is dauran mera aur uska eye contact bana hua tha.

Woh aise meri taraf dekh raha tha jaise meri chut ko ukhaad kar khaa jayega. Fir woh poori jeebh andar-baahar karne laga. Mujhe bada maza aa raha tha, aur meri chut dhada-dhad paani chhodh rahi thi.

Manoj meri chut ke paani ko peeta chala jaa raha tha. Ab woh meri chut ko choosna shuru ho gaya. Woh ek-ek karke meri chut ki faanko ko apne muh mein lene laga, aur unhe kheench-kheench kar choosne laga.

Fir usne hamla kiya meri chut ke daane par. Pehle usne apni 2 ungliyon ke beech meri chut ke daane ko pakda, aur usko masalne laga. Isse main bechain ho gayi, aur ahh ahh ki awaaze karne lagi.

Maine chair ki sides ko zor se pakad liya tha. Fir usne daane ko apne muh mein liya, aur usko kheench kar choosne laga. Manoj ek pakka khiladi tha. Usne chusayi mein hi mujhe khush kar diya tha.

Woh apne muh se poora khichaav create kar raha tha. Aur isme mujhe jannat ka sukh mil raha tha. Fir main ahh ahh karni lagi, aur meri chut ne maal ki pichkari uske muh par chhodh di.

Iske aage kya hua, ye aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega aur 📲 mujhse baat karne ke liye mujhe call bhi zaroor kariyega. Main aapki sex life ko mazedaar bana doongi.