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Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my story, Banging Busty Nurse Nandini

Genuine Couples looking for fun like Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian can approach me.

I am a Bengalurean 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed.

Coming to the story, Nikhila is the heroine of this, a true Bangalorean. She came in touch with me back in 2019 via Hangout after reading my stories. After a few chats, we got connected and became very good friends. In a few days, Nikhila opened up all her hidden secrets and dreamy desires.

About Nikhila back in 2018:

Nikhila was a very pretty young girl aged 23 years. She was emotionally broken when she connected with me. She explained her dark, nightmarish teenage past. I took her as part of my life when she trusted in sharing her gore teenage, which no girl should face.

Nikhila’s dark past had left an emotional scar on her life.

At 23 now, she still gets disturbed, and her body trembles at the slightest memory of her teenage. She doesn’t trust guys/men easily enough. She was into modelling but not a successful model. She was doing her degree as a fashion designer.

She looked damn pretty in the photoshoot pictures which she had shared. Not to miss her huge firm tits, which were eye-provoking for a 23-year-old girl. She worked part-time in her family business, too. (Saree store).

Like all girls, her bodily desires were raw and dreamy. She narrated her sexual fantasy. It was sex on a private beach in the early morning freezing weather. Nikhila wanted me to take her to Goa for drinking, partying, and enjoying.

We were good friends over chat and call for around 2 months. She told me that her parents were looking for an alliance. She used to ask for suggestions. We discussed alliance selection. I guided her in the selection of the boy. I wish to god that he would be the right match for her.

She suddenly disappeared with no response to my messages. I guessed that her marriage had been fixed, and she didn’t want me anymore in her life. Perfect enough. During this period, we never met.

At 2022:
I was out shopping a sexy lingerie with one of my sex partners. In one of the boutiques near MG Road, the model in the catalogue clicked in my head. It was Nikhila. I enquired with the seller. He told me that she was the owner’s daughter and, to my surprise, she was available on the first floor.

Out of curiosity, I walked to the first floor. I finally saw Nikhila for the first time, for real. I was spellbound on seeing her. She did not recognize me at the first glance. When I kept staring at her, she recognized me and smiled. She saw the girl next to me and smiled again.

Let me describe Nikhila. She was short, around 5 ft in height. She was wheatish complexioned. The main attraction of her was her deep eyes, which were cajoled, sharp, and provoking. She had a very alluring pair of prickly eyes.

Her huge tits in the buttoned shirt grabbed my attention, and they were my favourites. Her boobs were of the same size and remained firm as they were four years back. Her ass had grown bigger, shaky, and fleshy. I wanted my hands on those shaky huge ass cheeks.

She looked sexy with shoulder-length, curly, coloured hair. I wanted to talk to her but couldn’t talk because of my partner’s presence. I selected a few sexy lingerie for my sex partner. I was happy to see Nikhila on the billing counter. She gave a naughty smile, seeing the oomph creating lingerie.

The next day, I walked alone into the boutique. Nikhila saw me with a smile and immediately looked all around me. I could notice happiness in Nikhila on seeing me alone. I then stepped out of the store and waited for her outside in the pathway.

Nikhila, wearing a knee-length black skirt, walked out of the boutique. She said, “Illi beda” (Not here). She handed me a piece of paper and walked inside the boutique. There was a restaurant name on the piece of paper which was close by.

I went to that restaurant and waited for her. She came in her pink Scooty. She seemed very happy and excited about running into me. She happily narrated all about her arranged marriage, her husband, and the sweet family. My eyes scanned her neck and found the thread of her mangalsutra.

She told me how much she controlled and stopped messaging me. She was married. After marriage, she completed her degree too. Her family business was a huge failure with huge losses due to Covid and all. She took over, and with the help of her father and husband, she modernized this boutique.

Her idea clicked, and the business was doing great fetching them huge money. I am straight in my talks. I told her that I never forgot her and how badly I missed fucking her. Fucking her with her her ass cheeks shaking with her moans at cloud 9.

She was stunned with her facial expression freezing with a blush on her cheeks. I wished to fuck her badly, and I told that on her face during our first meeting. I am a horny man.

I said eyeing her boobs, “Ninna nenne boutique nal nod dhaaga, Ninna alle batte haridhu keibeku ansthu. Alle battegala madya ninna saaku saaku anno keidu. Ninna dappa mola na hisaki cheepbeku ansthu. Eeglu nan tunne nigroythu ninna ee tara nodi. Ninna shirt na haridhu haaki aa ninna mola na hisuka beku ansthide. Cheep beku ansthu.”

(The moment I saw you in the boutique, I wanted to undress you, tearing away your clothes. Amid clothes, I wanted to bang you until you stopped me. Pressing your huge boobs and sucking them. Now too, my dick is hard seeing you in this black shirt. I want to tear out your shirt and grab those huge melons and suck them.)

Her expression was flushed, and I noticed goose pimples on her neck when she told me, “Stop. Stop,” breaking our eye contact. She then said, “I am married.” I stopped her from continuing to talk by saying, “I am very happy for you. But I wish that I have you all for myself once at the least.”

“Your modelling pics are still fresh in my mind. I want to taste your body. I want your pussy.” She continued to glance around the restaurant. I told her, “It’s your decision.” We both became silent. After a moment, she replied, “Sorry, Madhan. I don’t want to.”

I do respect her decision. I bid goodbye with an affirmation that I wouldn’t be meeting her again and she needn’t worry. We left.

After two months of the above incident, she messaged me, “Come prepared to take your prize. Only with condoms.” It was a Wednesday. I wore jeans and a T-shirt and reached the boutique by 9:00 P.M. I kept a pack of extra thin condoms in one pocket and a chocolate bar in the other.

The store was in a duplex building on a small lane. I texted Nikhila about my arrival. She told me to wait for her message and walk straight into the store upon receiving the confirmation. At 20 minutes past 9, she confirmed to enter the store.

I took brisk steps, rushing into the store. The workers were all gone except for two. I hurried to the first floor and noticed Nikhila, along with one more worker, at one of the tables. As Nikhila had told me, I sneaked into a dark storage room that was clustered with clothes.

I waited eagerly for Nikhila. I texted her, “How long to wait?” She teased me by replying, “You are caught now. I will tell my husband.” I tempted her, saying, “Perfect. You should call him. I would love to make him cry out of jealousy seeing his wife’s pussy torn by my hard cock”

She did not respond; instead sent an angry emoji. She stopped responding to my further messages. The final minutes of the countdown for my 4+ years of wait for Nikhila started. I heard the sound of the shutter closing at around 9:45. I slowly sneaked out of the godown.

I scanned all around, but there was no hint of Nikhila. I texted her, but she didn’t respond. In confusion, I strolled around the store searching for hottie Nikhila. I heard the sound of door latches. My eyes narrowed to find a back door to the store.

The door slowly creaked open, and there she was. Nikhila with damp hair (which indicated that she had taken a bath very recently) in her kurta. She latched the door shut behind her. She stared at me and said, “Wait,” with a serious expression, and walked past me.

I noticed that she pulled a bag from one of the cupboards and walked into the trail room. I moved a stool in front of the trail room and sat waiting for my darling Nikhila.

I asked her through the door while she changed, “Hey Nikhila, neenu yaake sudden aagi disappear aagbitte? Ninna madve munche naavu Goa fantasy maadbekittu anta neene helidde. Nanna story alde nan mele ninge yestu kaama ittu, henge adanna control maadkondu idde?”

(Hey Nikhila, Why did you disappear suddenly? You told me that you wanted to fulfil your Goa fantasy before your marriage. Apart from my story, I know how much lust you had for me. How could you control that?)

She was silent all along. She opened the trail room door. She brushed her fingers, brushing from her head and nose to her huge tits to pussy and tempted me by saying, “Idhe taane neenu aase pattiddu? Baa tago idella ivattu ninde.” (Is this what you wanted? Come, I am all yours for today.)

“Meow,” she clawed with deep red nail polish and a black cat hat on her head. Being a fashion designer, she walked out with a designer dress. A black blouse that was very deeply cut in the front. It stuck very tightly onto her boobs, popping her milky cleavage.

A lehenga cut all around, revealing her heavy, milky white thigh while she walked. The blouse’s height was small, and the lehenga was tied low waist, revealing her slender navel. She wore glass bangles on both of her hands and a silver necklace on her neck.

She wore a cat hat and cajoled dark colour around her pretty eyes. She also wore very long jasmine and roses over her free-falling wet hair. The aroma of flowers was fresh and provoking. She gave poses like a model with a pretty smile.

She walked slowly closer to me. She circled me, exhibiting her beauty, making my dick hard and wild. She then lifted one of her legs and kept her feet on my chest, with the lehenga falling low because of the cut. I grabbed her soft-skinned leg.

My hands slowly travelled inside, touching and brushing through her soft thigh to her pussy. I lifted her leg from my chest and placed it over my shoulder. My palm and fingers comfortably grabbed her pussy. Ahh! Soft drenched, neatly shaved pussy messily rubbed by my fingers.

She let out loud breaths and moans. I could not see her mangal sutra around her neck. I placed a kiss on her soft feet. I removed my T-shirt. I pulled her onto me and made her sit on my lap. I hugged her tightly, hugging her from behind.

Her hair and jasmine flowers fell over my chest. The smell of her body, flowers, and the scent she applied was intoxicating. My lips kiss and suck her neck. My hands slide down between her thighs, searching for her pussy. With our weight, the stool made a quaky noise.

I stood with her ass pressed against my hard bulge. I continued to suck the back of her neck and rub her pussy. I massaged her pussy lips, clitoral hood and inserted my first finger inside. She pushed her ass further into my crotch. I placed my other hand over her soft fleshy huge tits.

I massaged in a slow, rhythmic manner. As the moan got louder, I squeezed the boobs harder with my hand moving from one to the other.

“Yaake nanna ignore maad de avattu? Nange neenu bekittu. Mathe yaake ignore maad de?” (Why did you ignore me? I needed you. Again, you ignored me?)

“Adhu adhu,” (That) she continued to moan. I placed her gently over the table and spread her legs. I removed the lehenga to the floor. I grabbed her thigh and dug my face to lick her juicy pussy. “Ahh, Madhan. Chi beda kano.” (Hey Madhan. Please don’t.)

“Namma appa madve fix maadbitru sudden aagi.” (My dad fixed the marriage suddenly.)

“Madve fix aadru, I wanted you?” (So what, I wanted you?)

“Ah, Madhan!”

I licked her pussy. I ordered, “Tegiye, nanage ninna dappa mola beku” (Open, I need your huge tits). She hurriedly opened her top and had no bra. Her huge white tits with a thick wide brown nipples fell out. My lips, like a hungry animal, jumped to suck her nipples.

“Ah, Madhan. Slow. Yaa.”

“I missed this kano.”

“Naanu nin stories oodi tumba sala fingering maadiddini kano,” (Many a time, I had fingered reading your stories). I removed my pants and underwear. She kissed my lips, sucking all the juice out of me. I positioned my cock over her pussy.

She pushed me away and dragged me to an area where there were a lot of clothes jumbled up. She slept and spread her legs and lifted them for me. The jasmine from her hair was squashed and ran here and there. “Ahh Nikhila,” she was a treat to me for my eyes.

Her milky white bare skin with huge melons, heavy thighs, and shaved pussy waiting for me. Wow. I rubbed my cock over pussy, over her boobs and teased around her pussy lips and clitoral hood.

“Haakla?” (Shall I insert?)

“Haaku Madhan. Naanu ninge. Naanu ninnavale. Haaku Madhannn, bega haaku.” (Insert Madhan. I am yours. Insert Madhan, fast)

“Firstu, yake ignore maad de helu?” (First, tell me why did you ignore me?)

“During that time, My friend’s marriage broke because she got caught with a boy. I controlled.”

“Control ah, tago (take),” saying this, and I pushed my cock into her. My thick cock glided deeper into her warm wet pussy. “Ah, Madhan. Ninna stories yaavdhu miss madilla.” (I have never missed your stories). “Ella stories odbidthini.” (I have read every story)

I continued to pound her juicy pussy harder and harder. “Nan ganda keidaaglu sometimes neenu nenapagthiya, Madhan,” (Sometimes when my husband bangs me, I remember you, Madhan.)

This line made me horny. I was hitting her pussy with huge thrusts. Her bangles were clinking with every thrust into her pussy. “Yaa. Please don’t stop.” She lifted her thigh high enough, and my dick drenched in her orgasm. I continued to slide through her orgasm until I leaked warm juices.

We had a few more rounds, one in doggy style and one with her sitting on top of me in a flower-like position. After sex, we stayed hugging each other nude until 03 in the morning, and lastly, we bid goodbye.

I hope you guys enjoyed this story.

This story starts when I was in my 4th year of engineering. I was good at my studies. As I was in the last year, I was assigned a guide for my project. Her name was Preeti (name changed for privacy). I was very happy because she was one of the sexiest teachers.

Preeti was 46 years old and one of the most senior professors in our college. But at this age also she looked awesome. She had a very fat ass which giggled whenever she used to walk and my favorite was her boobs which could bury anyone’s face easily. No one could tell she had 2 children who were above 15 years.

Now, coming back to the story. Once I went to her to ask about the project.

Me: May I come in, madam?

Madam: Yes.

Me: Good morning, madam. I have been given a project under your guidance.

Madam: Oh, Milan. You have been allotted under me?

Me: Yes, madam (I was one of her best students as I attended all the classes just to see her assets).

Madam: Ok, let’s get started.

Then for more than 2 hours, she explained about the project. But I was looking only at her boobs which were jiggling while she was writing. Suddenly, Preeti looked at me to ask something, but I was completely lost in her boobs. She saw me but didn’t say anything and smiled faintly. Then after discussing, I asked her phone number.

Me: Can I get your phone number?

Madam: Why?

Me: Madam, as I will be working, I may face difficulties for which I’ll need your help.

After a little thinking, she agreed. I was on cloud 9.

After reaching home, immediately I went to the bathroom and masturbated calling my sexy guide’s name. At night, I messaged her –

Me: Good evening, madam.

After 5 minutes, she replied –

Madam: Good evening.

Then we discussed the project. After that, we used to talk a lot. After some days, I became very free while talking to her. Preeti also talked about her family and children who were staying in the hostel. I also told a lot about my friends and things we used to do in college like flirting with girls.

Madam: So, you are coming to flirt only?

Me: No madam, I am not interested in girls.

Madam: Are you interested in boys then? (with laughing emoji)

Me (with a lot of courage): No madam, I am interested in older women.

After some time –

Madam: Oh, so you are into those things, na.

I was a little bit nervous.

Me: Sorry madam, what things?

Madam: I have seen during the discussion you were looking at my boobs.

I was shocked as she said this.

Me: Sorry, madam.

As I was typing, she replied –

Madam: Did you like what you saw?

I could not believe that she was asking this!

Me: Are you really Preeti madam?

After some minutes, she sent me a pic which was taken from the front showing her boobs and navel.

Madam: Now, you tell me. Is this me or someone else?

Me: This is my Preeti madam. This size is only hers.

Madam (laughed and said): Now, give me something in return.

Me: Dekhun tu madam mora bhi thia hae jaichi apana ka pic dekhi (See madam, even my dick is erect seeing your pic).

Then I sent a pic with a bulge in my pants.

Madam: Wow, ete bada kana tora na aau kahara? (Wow, this is a long dick! Is it yours or someone else’s?)

Me: Na madam, mora hi thia haejaichi (No madam, it is mine).

Madam: Kali ase tora mu check karibi nije (You come tomorrow, I will check the size myself).

Me: Ok madam jaha icha karibe mo pura ready (Ok madam, I am ready for everything).

Then she sent a wink emoji. After that, we became very close and she used to touch my dick whenever there was a chance. I also started touching her. She started taking me shopping with her and lunch as she was feeling lonely alone in college and with me she was very free.

People used to see me in jealousy for which I was very happy. She also gave me a lot of gifts and money whenever I needed it. One day while I was in her room for study, she was late for which she messaged me that she would be late.

Then I started watching porn videos on my mobile. I am more into femdom, so I was watching teacher-student femdom videos. I closed the door and started masturbating to video. As I was completely lost in the video, I did not know when she entered the room and watched me jerking. Suddenly, she pushed the chair in which I was sitting and said –

Madam: Sala ei jinsa tate pasand na? (so you like these things na?)

She was very angry and looked at me with disgust. I was very afraid and immediately went to her knee and pleaded

Me: Please madam, bhul hae gala aau karibi ni please please (Please madam, it was a mistake. I will not do it again).

After 30 minutes, she said –

Madam: Ok, lay on the floor.

I immediately fell to the ground and immediately, she kicked my balls very hard!

Madam: Kemiti lagila (How does it feel?)?

I was feeling pain, but also had pleasure at the same time.

Me: Bhala lagila madam aau Maran tu (I am feeling pleasure and also feeling like dying).

Madam started to laugh and kicked me many times. Then she removed her panty and stuffed it in my mouth.

Madam: Enjoy the taste of my panty.

I was astonished to hear these words.

Madam: Have you ever licked a pussy?

Then she lowered her saree and sat on my face heavily. Her big ass was suffocating me.

Madam: Chat maghia bhala se mo bia sala mu ebe muti ki asic hi (Lick properly my pussy. I have pissed before sometime).

I happily licked her pussy, and also licked her asshole. She pushed my head deeper and deeper and I was licking happily. Then she brought her asshole near my nose and farted heavily. I was suffocating but she was laughing and enjoying

Madam: Ne sala to prize (This is your prize).

After some time, she moved up and started wearing her saree. I was also starting to leave.

Madam: Kuade sala jauchu chup chap tale base tora ebe bhala Dina start hela (Where are you going bastard? Sit on the floor, your good days have started).

Madam: Sala tate ete bhala se misi ki katha hauthili aau tate emiti jinsa darker thila. Mate ei katha agaru kahipariluni (I was talking to you so nicely and was friendly with you and you hid this from me).

I was shocked to hear that. Then I was happy.

Me: Ta madam ebe thu? (Hid what madam?)

Madam: Raha femdom kana tate mu dekhauchi (That you like femdom).

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This is a very long story. But I wanted to say everything here. If the response will be nice, I will continue.

Ladies in Bhubaneswar and Rourkela wanting femdom talk can mail me at [email protected]

Hello doston, mera name Akash Dubey hai, aur main 29 saal ka hu. Height 5’11”, achi personality, na mujhe mota keh sakte hai aur na patla, rang saaf hai. Mera 6 inch ka mast loda hai. Aage ka topa gulabi hai. Ye story 1 saal pehle ki hai, tab tak main 4 ladkiyon ko chod chuka tha. Ab baari thi ek bhabhi chodne ki.

Hua aisa, ki pichli sex story meri aur meri gf ki chudai ki dali thi maine. Waha se meri mail pe ek bhabhi ka message aaya aur wo interested thi. But wo bahut darr rahi thi safety ko leke, ki kabhi koi use blackmail na karne lage. Usko bahut darr tha, to use maine samjhaya. Aur pichli story meri aisi thi ki use laga genuine banda hai. Tabhi usne mail kiya tha mujhe. Ab zyada bore aur karte hue main story pe aata hu.

Use promise diya maine ki full safety hogi uski, aur main uski izzat pe koi daag nahi aane doonga. Fir wo maan gayi aur number share ki. Usne btaya ki wo kitni horny thi, aur tadap rahi thi uski chut lund ke liye. Kyunki uska pati use khush nahi kar paata tha, aur chut mein daalte hi jhad jata tha.

Uski ek beti bhi thi. Ab wo mujhe nahi pata kaise hui. Wo Allahabad rehti thi aur main Delhi ka tha. Ab hamara milne ka program bana. Main bhi job se time nikaal ke usse milne gaya. Raat ki train thi, jo subha pahunchi. Fir maine hotel liya station ke paas hi. Lekin wo itna darr rahi thi ki mere dimag mein ye bhi chalne laga ki pata nahi aayegi ya nahi.

Phone pe to hamari khoob baatein aur chat hui thi. Sex chat roz hi karte the hum, aur main use loda dikhata tha. Wo mujhe apne chuche dikha-dikha ke muth lagwati thi. Ab wo ghar se bahana bana ke nikli aur aa gayi. Main bhi hotel ke baahar lene gaya use aur condom ka packet aur cigarette ka packet liya.

Fir usse baahar mila aur hamari hi-hello hui aur smile hui. Uske baad hum dono hotel ki taraf chal diye. Raaste mein uski tareef ki maine ki maal lag rahi thi wo, aur aaj to bahut maza aane wala tha. Wo bas muskurati rahi aur boli-

Wo: Hotel main koi dikkat to nahi hogi?

Maine hotel acha liya tha maine bataya use, aur 1st floor pe room tha. Fir hum apne room mein jaane lage. Stairs pe wo mere aage chal rahi thi. Saree mein uski gaand kya mast lag rahi thi. Maine wahi hath fira ke daba di uski gaand. Wo aage hoke mujhe ghoorne lagi.

Ab hum room mein gaye, aur jaate hi maine door lock kiya, aur use apni baahon mein kheench liya. Wo bhi mujhse lipat gayi, aur main use choomne laga. Uski heartbeat bahut tez chal rahi thi. Fir maine use aaram se bed pe bithaya, aur uske paas baith ke use thoda comfortable feel karaya. Sath mein uske gaal pe aur idhar-udhar hath ferta raha.

Wo bhi maal mast thi. 36″ ke boobs, 32″ waist, aur gaand ubhri hui moti si nikli hui. Mote-mote gaal, gora rang, aur black saree mein kya kamaal dikh rahi thi. Uske blouse mein mote-mote chuche dekh ke mujhse raha nahi jaa raha tha, aur maine der na karte hue uske lips pe lips rakh diye.

Kiss ke sath main idhar-udhar hath lagane laga. Kabhi main uski gaand dabata, to kabhi uski back sehlata. Ek hath se uske boobs dabata. 1st lip kiss ka maza hi kuch aur hota hai. Ab kabhi main uske gaal kaat-ta, to wo tez kaatne ko mana karti. Main bhi aaram-aaram se khel khelna chaahta tha.

Main baatein bhi kar raha tha sath-sath. Fir main use khada karke uske lips choosne laga, aur dhakka deke deewar se satta diya. Ab fir lips choosne-chaatne laga. Pallu hata ke usko dekhne laga, aur gale pe aur cleavage pe kiss karne laga. Hath se main uski gaand dabaye jaa raha tha. Wo mera poora sath de rahi thi, aur hum bas apni aag shant karna chaahte the.

Ab maine ghuma ke usko deewar se lagaya aur peeche se usko kiss aur chaatne laga. Aage hath karke main uske boobs dabane laga. Ab main apna lund uski gaand mein gadane laga, jo ki poora tann gaya tha. Lund uski gaand mein ghusne ki koshish kar raha tha. Main sath mein uske gaal kaate jaa raha tha.

Fir main uska pallu pakad ke bed pe baith gaya, aur dheere-dheere pallu kheenchne laga. Wo bhi samajh gayi aur gol-gol ghoomne lagi. Dheere-dheere ab saree poori utar gayi, jo maine ek taraf fenk di. Ab wo blouse aur laal petticoat mein bahut pyari lag rahi thi. Mujhse aur sabar nahi hua. Maine use kheencha, aur bed pe lita liya. Fir uske upar chadh ke usko kiss karne laga.

Dheere-dheere neeche aake blouse ke upar se hi uske boobs dabane aur kaatne laga. Blouse mein se hi uske nipples tanne pata chalne lage the. Main uske nipples pakad ke bheenchne laga. Fir use bitha ke uska blouse bhi fenk diya utaar ke.

Red blouse ke andar red bra, haye itni pyari lag rahi thi wo, maza aa gaya. Bra ke upar se hi maine uske chucho pe hamla kar diya aur usse poocha-

Main: Gaali de sakta hu tumhe?

Wo boli: Ab main aapki hu, jo marzi karo aap.

Fir maine uske mote chuche bra ke upar se hi dabate hue bola: Saali behan ki lodi, aise bol ki ab main aapki randi hu.

Wo dheere sur mein boli: Ab main aapki randi hu, jo marzi kariye.

Tabhi maine halka sa tez use ek thappad maara aur bola: Saali chinaal, dheere-dheere mat bol, tezi se bol behan ki lodi.

Wo fir tez sur mein boli: Teri randi hu main, jaise marzi bana le apni chinaal.

Main bhi khush ho gaya, aur fataak se uski bra khol di. Fir ek boob ko muh mein leke choosne laga, aur doosre ko dabane laga. Sath mein main gaali deta raha use-

Main: Behan ki lodi, aaj tujhe apni kutiya banaunga.

Wo boli: Aaj teri sab banungi main. Bana le jo-jo banana hai.

Aur main paaglon ki tarah use masalne laga. Doosre ka maal hath laga tha aaj, kaise sabar karta? Fir dheere-dheere choomte hue neeche aaya main, aur uska petticoat utha ke uski taango pe aur jaanghon pe kiss karne laga. Main uski taange chaatne laga. Wo let ke aahen bharti rahi, aur main uske petticoat main ghusta raha.

Uski panty se madak khushbu aa rahi thi, jo ki laal colour ki thi. Maine panty ke upar se chut pe kiss kiya, to wo tadap uthi, aur upar ho gayi. Uski chut geeli ho gayi thi. Kya khushbu thi chut ki. Fir main petticoat se nikla, aur uska naada kheench ke khol diya. Maine uske chootad upar uthwa ke petticoat nikaal diya. Ab lal panty mein leti hui wo ek apsara lag rahi thi.

Wo mujhse boli: Please light off kar do.

Par main uski sune bina uske upar let gaya aur wapas se use lip kiss karne laga. Hamari bahut lambi-lambi lip kiss hoti jisme main apni jeebh uske muh main daal ke poore muh mein ghumata, aur uski jeebh apne muh mein leke suck karta. Kasam se doston bada maza aa raha tha.

Fir usne meri t-shirt pakdi, aur upar uthane lagi. Maine bhi fataak se t-shirt ke sath baniyan bhi nikaal ke fenk di. Ab wo mere upar aa gayi, aur mere lund pe baith gayi jeans ke upar se hi, aur mujhe kiss karne lagi. Wo meri chest peene lagi. Mujhe gudgudi hoti to main use rokne ki koshish karta, par wo zabardasti karti.

Ab mujhse bardasht nahi ho raha tha, to maine dum laga ke use neeche kiya, aur kiss karte hue ghutno ke bal baith gaya. Fir use ishara kiya wo turant samajh gayi, aur uth ke fataak se meri pant kholne lagi. Maine khade hoke pant nikali, aur wo bed pe baithi besabar thi. Fir main underwear mein aate hi uski taraf hua, aur usne upar se hi mera lund pakadna shuru kiya, aur underwear ke upar se lund ko kiss kiya, aur kaata bhi.

Fir main bola: Bhonsdi ki, utaar de ise bhi madarjaat.

Wo turant mere underwear ko neeche sarka di, aur mera lund lehrate hue uske face ke saamne aa gaya. Lund ka topa khul gaya tha, aur pink topa dekh ke usne turant uspe kiss karna shuru kar diya. Underwear pairon mein hone ki wajah se main thoda dis-balance hua to maine use rok ke underwear utaar ke fenka. Fir maine lund uske face ke saamne kar diya.

Ab usne der na karte hue mera lund ghup se apne muh mein daal liya. Kya mast choos rahi thi wo. Wo poora lund muh mein lene ki koshish karti. Maza aa gaya. Ab 2-4 minute mein hi mera lund jhadne ko kiya, to maine lund ko peeche kheench liya, aur baith ke uski panty kheenchne laga. Usne let ke gaand uthayi aur panty nikaalne mein help ki.

Uski chut ab mere saamne thi. Doston clean-shaved chut dekhte hi meri aankhen chamak gayi, aur main toot pada uski chut pe. Main kiss karta, kabhi jeebh firata aur chaatne lagta uski chut ko. Wo ab tez-tez chillane lagi, aur aah ahh karne lagi, aur main bina ruke kabhi uske daane ko chaat-ta, kabhi daane ko kaatne ki koshish karta.

Maine ek ungli uski chut mein andar-baahar karne ke sath chut chatayi chaalu rakhi. 3-4 minute mein hi wo pagal ho gayi, aur paani chhodh diya uski chut ne. Ab wo mujse hatane lagi, par main hatne wala kaha tha. Maine kass ke uski jaanghon ko pakad rakha tha. Maine chaatna aur chut se khelna jaari rakha, aur ek se do ungliyan daal ke chodne laga use.

2 minute mein wo firse josh mein aane lagi, aur awaaze karne lagi. Fir main kuch der baad utha aur uske upar let gaya. Ab mera lund uski chut se takra raha tha, aur lips lips pe rakh ke main uske lips chaat raha tha. Main lund ko ragad raha tha kamar hila-hila ke uski chut par.

Ab wo boli: Chod do jaanu, jaldi se lund apna daal do meri pyaasi chut mein, aur mujhe apni randi bana lo.

Par main abhi aur khelna chaahta tha. Fir main baith ke lund hath se pakad ke uski chut pe ragadne laga, aur uski jaanghon ko kiss karne laga. Ab wo jhatpatane lagi. Main kabhi lund ka topa andar daalta, fir baahar nikaal ke ragadne lagta. Mujhse bhi nahi ruka jaa raha tha, par main sabar se kaam lena chaahta tha. Fir 1 minute baad main uspe let gaya, aur lund dala.

Pehle topa dala, fir zor ka jhatka diya, aur poor lund andar chala gaya. Wo cheekh uthi. Mujhe maza aa gaya. Ab maine chodna shuru kar diya use khoob maze leke. Wo bhi chud rahi thi maze se to main gaaliyon ke sath use chode jaa raha tha.

Wo bhi bolti rahi: Bahut pyaasi hu main. Faad do aaj meri chut. Aaj mujhe pata chala hai lund ka sukh, ki andar jata hai to kaisa lagta hai. Chod aaj se main teri kutiya raand hu, jab marzi jitna marzi chodo. Mujhe chinaal bana do.

Aur main bhi dhakke maarta gaya. Fir pata nahi kya hua, main nikalne pe aa gaya itni jaldi. 4-5 minute hi hue the. Fir maine baahar nikaalne ko kiya to usne rok liya aur poora maal apni chut mein hi le liya. Ab main side mein let gaya aur wo bhi leti rahi. Mera nikal to gaya tha, par josh poora waise hi tha, lund bhi khada hi tha.

Fir hum nange hi lete rahe, aur baat karte rahe. Main uske chucho pe hath ferta raha. Uske badan ko sehlata raha. Fir utha aur cigarette pee. Wo chaadar odhne lagi, par maine chaadar kheench ke fenk di, aur use yu hi nangi dekhta raha, aur cigarette peeta raha. Fir cigarette khatam karke main bister pe jaake usse chipak gaya. Main usse khelne aur maze lene laga. Wo bhi poora maza le rahi thi.

Ab firse hamne foreplay chaalu kiya. Is baar main use aur zyada sakhti se masal raha tha, aur dekhte hi dekhte hum dono mein firse aag lag gayi. Is baar maine use ghodi bana ke kaafi der tak choda. Aur bhi kayi steps mein maze liye. Usko chod-chod ke uski chut ka bhonsda bana diya. Wo bhi poora sath de rahi thi har cheez mein. Chudai karne ke baad wo bhi jhad gayi, aur mera jhadne wala tha. Tab maine use muh mein nikaalne dene ko bola.

Usne bola: Nahi, ulti aa jayegi, chut mein hi jhaad do.

Aise hi hamne 4 ghante mein 4 se 5 round kiye, aur dono ne khoob enjoy kiya. Isi beech 2 baar uske pati ka bhi call aaya, aur lund apni chut main dalwaye-dalwaye hi baat ki usne. Bahut maza kiya hamne. Fir wo kapde pehni, aur mujhe kiss ki. Hamne fir milne ka promise kiya, aur is baar maine uski gaand maarne ki iccha bhi jatayi jo ki usne ok bol diya.

Fir main use neeche tak chhodh ke aaya, aur wo chali gayi. Main bhi ghar aa gaya. Ab uski chhoti behan ki shaadi hai, aur usne mujhe bulaya hai. Ab dekhte hai shaadi mein kaise maze kar paate hai hum dono jaha uski poori family rahegi. Maza to aayega.

To ye thi doston meri bhabhi ke sath chudai ki kahani. Kaisi lagi aap sab ko bataiye zaroor. Ya koi ladki, bhabhi, ya bhabhi mere lode ka maza lena chaahti ho to mujhe contact kare. Meri mail id hai [email protected] Aapki privacy ka poora dhyan rakhunga, aur full enjoy hoga. Agli story jald daalunga. Tab tak aap log apni-apni chut chudwati raho, aur ladke lund hilate raho.

Thank you all for the amazing response to my previous story. This part is a bit of an emotional and romantic story.

Quick recap: I have an affair with my SIL (sister-in-law). When her husband went to the USA, I had amazing sex with my SIL. After waking up the next morning, I accidentally told my SIL that I had an affair with her mother, too.

About my SIL (Pallavi). Very gorgeous woman who turned 21 (in 2013). 34D-24-38. She has amazing boobs. Soft, round and big with very cute and light pinkish brown nipples. Her boobs look smaller when she wears a saree or some dresses. It is difficult to guess the actual size. But quite big when she is naked.

Amazing shape and size. Any man would die to feel those juicy boobs. There is a small mole just under her left boob, just like her mother.

About my MIL (Sangeeta). She is a gorgeous woman I’ve ever met. She is very elegant in her saree and hides her assets very well. Similar to Pallavi, Sangeeta has amazing boobs and ass, 36DD-28-38. They are bigger and softer.

Both mother and daughter have the same location of moles. One under the left boob. One on the inner thigh. One on the right ear edge. One unusual weak point is kissing on the back 3 inches above where the bra is hooked. It tickles and turns them on so much. I kiss them every time they wear a saree.

Now, back to the story. After morning sex, Pallavi was lying on her back with a beautiful naked body on display. She was sleeping like a baby. Her breathing was steady. Her boobs were going up and down in rhythm. Sun rays on her body are making her skin shine more. I was admiring the beauty.

Just then, she woke up. She smiled and wished good morning. I went near her left nipple, sucked it and licked it all the way down the boob. I licked the mole and said, “You have a mole just like your Mom. Both of you have the same spot.” I realised what I said and bit my tongue.

Pallavi, too, realised what I had just said and asked, “What? What did you say? Same spot of mole. How could you know? When did you see her naked? Since when you have been fucking her?” She kept asking questions continuously and was very furious.

I tried to cover up the mistake and calm her down. But she kept asking. She said, “I know that bitch is spreading legs for everyone. That’s why Dad doesn’t like her. Lanja Munda!” (Telugu word, meaning a whore who fucks for money).
When I heard that word, I just pulled her and slapped her hard.

She just fell on the bed and looked in shock and pain. She never saw me like that (it was new for me, too). I got angry. I wore shorts and went to the balcony to calm down. I was feeling bad to slap her like that. Just then, Pallavi came and hugged me from behind and was crying.

I could feel her skin on my back. Her boobs and nipples were touching my back. I realised she was still naked, so I took her inside the room and pulled the curtains.

Me: Sorry, dear.

I checked her cheeks. They turned red with my finger impressions. I pulled her, kissed her, and said sorry. She continued crying.

Pallavi: Why did you hit me? I don’t like my Mom. Now she spread her legs for you, too. Dad always used to say “Lanja.” She wants only money.

Me: I shouldn’t have hit you. But please don’t use that word. I can’t bear it if you insult your mother. She is the most strong and honest woman I’ve ever met. Your Dad is an asshole who doesn’t know how to treat and respect women.

Me: You have loved me and your classmates. Then you married Arun. You have sex with me, Arun and Shreya (Arun’s sister). Now tell me, are you a whore?

Pallavi: Not like that Bava. I was in love with you. After you rejected me, I loved my classmate to take revenge on Mom. It was never really love. I loved only you. Since you are married to my cousin, I realised I can’t have you. So, I married Arun under Dad’s pressure. I had sex only with you and Arun. I didn’t have sex for money! It was love damn it.

Pallavi came and hugged me tight. With her boobs rubbing my ribs. I, too, hugged her back and said

Me: Your Mom never had sex with any male except with your father almost 2 decades ago. Then only with me 3 years ago after my marriage. Because she, too, loved me just like you did. Your father lied to you. She earned money through her hard work and honesty.

Me: She was the one who paid for your education, clothes and food and even your wedding. In spite of all the hardships, she raised you and your sister. You don’t know even 5% about her and misunderstood her.

Pallavi was surprised. I continued.

Me: Do you know there are many common things about you and your mother? You both loved me. You both have similar moles. And many good qualities. Another common thing between you two is that you both are lesbians!!

Pallavi was shocked! She saw me with big eyes and loosened the hug. It made her nipples rub my ribcage and slightly tickle me. I quickly hugged her tight and took her to the bed. I made her sit on my lap and kissed her cheeks and lips. Then I continued to tell about her mother.

Me: You misunderstood your mother. She never loved your father. She romances with a couple of lady customers (and friends) who come for yoga class and beauty parlour. In fact her romantic lady friends got you to a good school and helped your mother.

Me: She hated men and liked only women until she met me. She then changed her attitude towards men and fell in love with me. She is alive only because of you and your sister. Your father is an asshole. He forced you to marry Arun due to Arun’s financial background in spite of the age difference.

Me: Your father took some money from Arun to clear his debts. Your Mom returned that amount to Arun through her savings. Only Arun and I know about this. Only I know how great your mother is. When you said “Lanja” to your Mom, I lost control and hit you. I am really sorry, Pallu.

I pulled her close and showered kisses on her cheeks. Pallavi was back to normal and kissed me and said, “I am sorry, Bava I will not say that again. I didn’t know about my Mom and totally misunderstood her.” We then kissed for almost 10 minutes.

Then I asked her, “When was the last time you spoke to your mom?” She said, “It’s been months. I only talk to Dad sometimes and you and to my sisters. I asked her to call right now. They spoke for almost 20 minutes, and both of them cried. I pushed her bathroom to freshen up and came back with a coffee.

While she was having coffee, I fondled her boobs and kissed her all over her face. Pallavi was turned on by my touches. After I gently pinched her nipples, she put the coffee on the table and jumped on me. We kissed like there was no tomorrow. Licking and sucking each other’s tongues.

Pallavi undid her bathrobe and was naked again. She sat on me and started rubbing her pussy on my hardon over shorts. She broke the kiss and pulled down my shorts. She took my dick out and started to kiss.

She was sucking with more energy this time. Taking it deep inside her mouth.  It felt really good. My nerves were pulling, and feeling her warmth over my dick. She took her sweet time to savour my dick.

Pallavi: Does my Mom know that you are fucking her daughter too?

Me: Yes, She knows that Arun is a gay cuckold. She knows how I fucked you on your honeymoon.

Pallavi: Oh really? You didn’t tell me anything. How did you maintain secrecy for 3 years, Bava?

Me: I’m good at it. Just today, when I saw your boobs in the sunlight. Your nipple and the mole mesmerised me. I couldn’t hold my tongue, and it spelt my secret. By the way, she doesn’t know about this trip.

She then looked at me. And took her nipple towards my dick and started rubbing her nipple against my dick. It felt awesome. I told her.

Me: Pallu, your Mom also does exactly like this.

Pallavi: Oh really.

Me: Hmmm, yes, Darling. Your nipples are very hard, Darling. Come here.

Pallavi: Did she give you a blowjob like me?

Me: Yes, dear. Mine was the only real dick she ever tasted.

Pallavi: Hmm. I like your dick very much, Darling. Till you go back to Bangalore, I’m going to suck it whenever I want.

Me: As you wish, Darling. Then she continued sucking my dick.

Pallavi: Bava. Who is better at giving blowjob?

Me: Blowjob, you are slightly better.

Pallavi: Thank you, Darling. (She continued to suck even more)

Me: But tit-fuck, your Mom is way better. And she sucks the tip of the dick while I’m banging her tits.

After hearing this, she released my dick and looked at me with a strange look. It was both seductive and angry, realising her Mom also sucked my dick. Pallavi then made me sit on the edge of the bed. She went down and sat on the floor on her knees. She then kissed my lips and went down.

She kissed my chest navel and licked it all over. She then kissed my dick and placed it in between her boobs. Started to move up and down, giving me a tit fuck. It was very nice. I fucked her tits, and then she started to move a bit fast and pressed her tits tighter.  My dick was so hard.

I was enjoying soft tits around it. She tried to touch the tip of the cock with her tongue and spit on my dick. I was holding her hair and avoiding falling on my dick or her tits. It was an excellent sight. My dick was sandwiched between two soft white tits. Her nipples were tickling my thighs.

I was moaning heavily. Just then, she told.

Pallavi: Bava, how am I doing? Do you like it?

Me: Yes, Pallavi darling. Excellent.

Pallavi: Bava. Who is doing it better?

Me: Your Mom also did the same. She is slightly better because her tits are bigger than you.

Pallavi: Are you imagining my Mom?

Me: Should I?

Pallavi: Ok. Imagine fucking my Mom’s tits.

Me: Oh yes, dear.

Pallavi started to move faster and pressed her tits tighter. I imagined Sangeeta, and in a couple of minutes, I cum all over Pallavi. Pallavi released her tits and sucked my dick, and started drinking drops of my cum. A little was dripping on her lips and tits. She wiped it with her finger and sucked it clean.

There was huge relief and satisfaction on my face. I just fell back on the bed with my legs down. Pallavi then sucked my dick and drained the entire juice. She went down and brought some juice. She went naked and came back with a juice packet.

Boobs and asses were bouncing, and pussy on the display. It was amazing to see her walk naked.

Pallavi: Bava, have some juice. You are completely exhausted. You cum so much. Did you imagine my Mom?

Me: Yes Darling. I imagined your Mom and couldn’t control it because you both look very similar.

Pallavi: Tell me more about my Mom, Bava.

I adjusted on the bed and pulled her onto me. I held her boobs and kissed her. Started to finger her pussy and told.

Me: You hated her. That’s why you didn’t observe her properly. Trust me, Darling. You are very similar to Sangeeta. Your shape, especially boobs (I mauled them and pinched nipples so hard). They look very similar, except these are slightly firm, and she has bigger boobs. After kids, I think you will also have a similar size.

Pallavi: Hmm. Thank you, Bava, and?

Me: You have moles in the same place. (I kissed and licked all 3 moles).

Pallavi: So you have explored my Mom very much?

Me: Yes Darling. Licked every inch of her body. Head to toe.

Pallavi: Oh really? She also has similar moles like this? (pointed to her boob).

Me: Yes. (I went up and licked there)

Pallavi: Even this one? (pointed to her inner thigh)

Me: Yes. (I licked her thigh and then moved to her pussy)

I started licking her clitoris and fingered her pussy. I kind of tongue fucked her pussy. Pallavi was enjoying. And asked, “Is mom’s pussy too same as mine?”

Me: Hmm, yes, Darling. You won’t believe it. Even at this age, her pussy was as tight as yours. She didn’t have sex with your father. She had only fingered and lesbo encounters.

Pallavi: You are making me go crazy.

Me: Are you imagining your Mom’s body?

Pallavi: Yes.

Me: Are you imagining me licking her pussy?

Pallavi: No. I’m imagining I am licking her pussy (Herself and Mom in lesbian romance)

As I licked and fingered her, she was moaning loudly. She was holding my head and pushing more towards her pussy. I gently bit her pussy and then sucked her skin. Pallavi was using her Mom’s name directly and imagining. She kept pressing her boobs and pinching her nipples.

I licked her pussy faster and put my mouth inside her pussy, and licked the inner walls of her pussy. She moaned as she had another orgasm. By then, my dick was very hard.

I immediately inserted my dick in her pussy (before she recovered from her orgasm). As her pussy was already wet, my dick went in smoothly. She gasped as I went completely inside. She screamed, “Bava! Wait. wait.” And tried to push me.

I didn’t listen. I wanted to give her more pleasure. I just pushed and gave hard and deep strokes. She gave up resisting and started enjoying. She just closed her eyes and pulled me to hug her. This crushed her boobs to my chest. As I was banging, her nipples were crushed with my weight.

She closed her legs and hugged me tight. I then, with difficulty, inserted my finger and touched her clitoris. Pallavi loosened her legs and let me move freely. Then, I continued my banging. I gave hard and fast strokes. After a few minutes, she had another orgasm.

I got up a little to wipe our sweat. She bent and turned to the side and placed her hand above her eyes because of shyness. Her pussy was still wet. I then inserted from the side, lifted her one leg and started to bang. She was now saying. “Amma. Aaahhh.” and made all kinds of moans.

She saw me and smiled, “Bava, we have all day.” I didn’t listen. I kept banging. One or two times, taking her Mom’s name made her crazy, and she had another orgasm. After a few minutes, I turned her around and made her doggy style. I then banged her for another 10 minutes.

Finally, I cum deep inside her pussy. We both were completely exhausted. We both cuddled, and after a few minutes, we both dozed off.

In the next part, I will describe how we had 3 some sex with the maid Rosy.

Keep masturbating. Keep fucking. Keep loving. Enjoy life, friends. Please give feedback to [email protected].

Hello, All. I am Posting another story on behalf of another reader.

I am Neelam. I am from Gwalior but settled in Delhi. I am a housewife and married to Kiran. Mine is a love marriage. Me and Kiran both fell in love during school time.

We stayed together and married at the age of 23. It’s a very early age to get married, but we decided to marry though we have financial issues. Kiran works in Delhi, and I used to work with him. After two years of marriage, I got some cash and gold from my parents. Me and Kiran decided to have a kid.

It did not take long to get pregnant, and Kiran got the promotion during my pregnancy. Post delivery, I was forced to resign from the job, and Kiran got money from his parents.

It was happy news but both parents didn’t meet after my marriage. It’s been a year since the post-delivery. Kiran got the opportunity to travel to the UK for 3 months due the office work.

It’s hard to opt out of UK travel. I told him to go as it is a life changer for him in his professional life. With pain in his heart, he left the UK, and I felt pain on the same night.

I can’t sleep without his hug and kiss. We both were very close and never stayed separate for the past 5 years. We were in a living relationship and then married. It’s been 3 days since he left for London and I felt a huge emptiness in my life.

Suddenly, my kid is sick, and I have to take him to hospital. Kiran called me and said that Madhan would come and take me to the hospital. I was happy because I needed assistance.

Madhan is a good friend of ours. He is a strong guy but very practical. We have known Madhan since Graduation, and very faithful person to us. He helped us in Delhi with accommodation and in our marriage. He used to stay under the same roof and sometimes he cooks food for us.

He had a breakup with his girlfriend and did not marry her because of financial issues. He is practical, and he knows the problem of getting married without finances. He saw me in a bra and panty and another sexy costume when we stayed under the same roof.

Accidentally, he saw me and Kiran nude while we were having a romance. I don’t have any feelings for him. But I love to tease him with my deep neck and love to show my panty waistband and the shaved sexy legs.

I am much more comfortable with him and expose my hot figure to him without knowing my hubby. But I don’t have any feelings for him, and he did not show any bad intentions towards me.

It was a Friday late evening and Delhi traffic was much more than usual. We reached the hospital and returned home at around 8:00 pm. Madhan dropped me at home and informed me that he would leave my place. I requested to have dinner and go to his home, but he denied it.

I was arguing with him to stay at my place for dinner and he was not accepting my offer. Meanwhile, Kiran called me, and I asked him to talk with Madhan about staying for dinner. He accepted it and moved inside the bedroom and wore a sexy costume.

I don’t know why I chose to wear a sexy costume. But it’s not required to wear it in front of him as I don’t have any feelings for him. I changed my full-length dress to a small piece. I wore a black bra and covered it with a sleeveless coat which ended with my waist.

I put two buttons on my coat and open my cleavage. I wore a red panty and covered with skin-tight shorts. I wore a small short which ended away below my knee. I intentionally pulled my panty waistband above my shorts so that the red lace could be visible to him.

That’s not a great way to dress up. But I dressed up like that because I was comfortable with him. He never showed any bad intent with me. I gave medicine to my kid and was preparing dinner for him. During the dinner preparation, I had a conversation about his personal life and his sex life.

Madhan is a shy person in front of me. He never used bad words, and he never talked about sex with me. I was pulling his legs and repeatedly asking about his sex life. But every time, he just smiled at me.

I was asking questions like, “Have you had sex with a condom and without a condom? Have you had sex with any other girl apart from your ex? What’s your ex-bra shape? I was asking him because I had been feeling lonely since Kiran left for London.

I did not control myself and talked all the shit. I served dinner to him, and during his dinner, my chest was exposed. I know my boobs were exposed, but I did not cover it.

My kid is sleeping, and it’s close to 10 at night. Madhan left my flat, and I sat on my couch feeling bad. I understand I should not wear a dress like this. I realized I talked about condoms and his girlfriend’s bra size.

After 5 minutes, my calling bell rang, and I opened the door. It’s Madhan again; I welcome him inside the flat. The flat door was open, and I thought he might have forgotten the car key or his mobile.

He was looking into my eyes and feeling nervous. I understand he is nervous and asked him about the same. Slowly, he asked, “ Neelam, your lips are red today. Which lipstick are you using?”

Me: (smiles) Oh! It’s Revlon. I love lipstick, and it’s a good shade.

Then he came forward and held my shoulders and kissed my lips in a flash. I was surprised by him. After a few minutes, I supported him with a French kiss. Our lips and tongues got connected and kissed passionately.

Later, he broke the kiss. I realized that one of his hands was on my boob over the bra, and another hand was on my waist. The door was opened, and he kissed me in the living hall. After the kiss, he left home, and I closed the door. I can’t control my tears after that episode.

It’s my mistake to wear a sexy dress and have sex conservation with him. It’s not needed, and I made him horny. After half an hour, my calling bell rang, and it was Madhan again. He rushed inside the flat and showed me the condom packet. He left home to buy condoms.

He didn’t give me enough time and quickly locked my lips with his lips. He was kissing me like I was his girlfriend. His hands were moving all around my boobs, waist, and my butt. He was biting my lips and sucking my tongue.

After that, he became nude in seconds and said, “Neelam! You bitch! I did not find whore inside you until today. Your red lace panty is very sexy.”

Then he slid his hand inside my bra. He was pressing my boob and kissing my neck passionately. I was not able to stop him and made a noise like, “No, no, Madhan. Please leave me.”

I was saying to him, “I did not wear this dress to encourage you. It’s my mistake. Don’t think I’m bad.” But he was not in the mood and bit my neck and left a Love Bite.

He was leaving more love bites around my neck, and I was requesting him to leave me. He did not leave me, and he put his finger on my pussy over the shorts and said

“You whore! Neelam Bhabhi! Dick sucker, stop all the nonsense. I know you love my dick. You have shown your beautiful figure to me, and even I saw you nude along with Kiran. I know your intentions, but I was waiting for time to fuck you like a whore.”

I was surprised by his words. I can’t prove to him that he accidentally watched me nude. He removed my coat and bra. He was sucking and biting my nipples. He pulled my shorts and left with panties only. I understand he will fuck me today, and it will be a sad day for me.

I understand that, as a married girl, I can’t wear a sexy costume in front of other men, though you trust him. Soon, he pulled down my panty and started to lick my pussy like a lollipop. I turned on and moved my fingers inside his hair. He moved my legs wider and was kissing my pussy passionately.

My fingers were moved inside his head hair, and encouraging him to kiss my pussy. I was moaning, and my pussy was leaking. He did not show any mercy and pushed his middle finger into my butt hole and bit my pussy lips.

Fuck! I was moaning louder and louder, and he did not stop sucking my pussy for the next 5 minutes. My legs were wet, and my pussy was very wet. He asked me to turn around for ass-licking. I said no to him, but he did not listen to me.

He said, “Neelu, Bitch, don’t act like a gentle girl. You were showing your boobs and ass checks with your transparent dress during our dinner. Trust me, surrender yourself to save time. I won’t say anything to Kiran.”

Then he slapped me on my asscheeks and positioned me in doggy style. He started to say bad words like ‘Kamini, teri geeli chut, and Randi’ like that. He started to kiss my ass cheeks. I didn’t know how to stop him and was feeling sad.

I didn’t want to fuck with other men. All of a sudden, I felt good, breathed heavily and started to moan loudly from my heart. I can’t control myself, and my pussy was leaking because he was licking my butt hole. I never had experience with the butt-licking.

He was making me a real whore with his licking skills. He moved my ass cheeks wider and started to lick my ass hole. I was like, ‘Ah, madarchod, gaand,’ He was licking my butt hole and pushed his two fingers in my pussy.

Oh! Suck! Fuck! Ah, his two fingers were making my pussy wet. My sexual feelings were beyond my control. I lost my senses and was shouting at him to fuck my pussy. I was requesting him to stop licking my ass hole and fuck me hard.

Like, “Fuck me, baby! Please fuck.” Then he stopped licking my butt and asked me for a blowjob. I didn’t hesitate and put his dick inside my mouth. I sucked his dick for 10-20 seconds and asked him for fuck. I lay down on the floor in a missionary position.

I spread my legs and asked him to fuck. But Madhan didn’t show up. He asked me for a good blowjob. He said, “Neelu, Randi! Why are you in a hurry for fuck! I am not going to fuck pussy tonight. Take my dick inside your mouth from your heart.”

I was confused by his bad words.  He pulled me towards his dick and said, “Take my dick in your mouth and give a gentle blowjob.” My mind was blank, and I followed his instructions. I started to suck his dick like a lollipop.

After a few minutes, he started to push his dick inside my mouth. He was forcing me to take his full dick inside my mouth. I was not able to take his dick. But he was pushing me hard and shouting at me, “Take my cum, take it, taste my cum. You bitch. Take it fully. Lick my cum.”

He was harsh and cum heavily. Then he laid me on the floor and crossed my legs. He spat at my pussy with his fingers and said, “You have a lot of itches in your pussy, is it correct? Take my dick inside your cunt. My dear friend’s bitch wife. “

Then he pushed his dick in one go inside my pussy. He is stronger than my hubby, and his dick is thicker than Kiran’s. I couldn’t control my moan, and he started to talk dirty again.

He was saying, “Your cunt is so good and better than whore. You are the best fucking cunt,” and he started to and for with a good pace. He was fucking me like a beast, and I can’t control my moans. I was moaning like, “Stop, please stop.”

He did not show any mercy and fucked me for close to 10 minutes.

Then he took me to the bed and positioned me in doggy style. He fucked my ass in my bedroom. I controlled my moans because my kid was sleeping in the bedroom.

Two hours later, he put on the condom and started to fuck me while I was sleeping. He fucked me like a whore for the next two days and left my home.

I was sad and cried a lot. After a week, I got my period. Post my periods, I called him again, and it was my big mistake. I could not control myself after my periods, and I asked him for sex.

This was a costly mistake in my life, and I was forced to have an affair with him for the next 7 years. To cover this mistake, I slept with his managers and participated in a threesome, lesbian and gangbang.

My hubby is dark about my sex life. It was hard to manage hubby and kids during the time of the affair. Finally, Madhan left Delhi and moved to Mumbai for professional life. It was a big relief for me, and now I am living peacefully.

Hopefully, you enjoy the real incident of my life and don’t make the same mistakes as me. As a woman, you should not forget the boundaries, and it’s not easy to maintain the affairs.

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Hello readers, mera naam Raghav hai, aur ye kahani tab ki hai jab main 22 saal ka tha aur college mein padhta tha. To aap kahani ke title se samajh hi gaye honge ki ye kahani meri aur meri teacher ki hai.

Main aap sabhi ko bata du ki darasal ye kahani meri jis teacher ki hai, wo mere  school mein meri senior hua karti thi. Wo mere ghar se kuch door hi rehti thi. Isliye hum jab ek sath school mein the, to ek hi bus mein aaya-jaya karte the.

Main unhe Sonali didi kaha karta tha. Kyunki wo mujhse 4 saal badi thi. Fir wo passout ho gayi aur hamari zyada mulakaat nahi hui. Jab mujhe college mein admission liye hue kuch din ho gaye. To ek din maine college mein Sonali ko dekha. Main kaafi hairan hua.

Fir maine jaake unse baat ki to pata chala ki wo usi college mein teacher ki job ke liye interview dene aayi thi, aur unhe job mil gayi thi. Ab wo hame computer sikhane wali thi. Main bahut khush hua kyunki mann hi mann mujhe Sonali par bachpan se crush tha. Mujhe unke sath bus mein jana kaafi acha lagta tha.

Main hamesha koshish karta tha ki school bus mein unhi ke sath baithu. Aur ab agar wo isi college mein padhane aayengi to firse main unke sath ek hi bus mein baith ke college aa sakta tha.

Agle din se wo hamare sath hamari hi bus mein college aane lagi. Hamari baat-cheet aage badhne lagi, aur numbers exchange hue. Fir kuch din baad college mein exams start ho gaye, to sirf wahi bachhe aane lage jinke us din exams the, aur zyadatar bachhe chutti par the.

Mujhe library ki ek kitaab return karni thi, jiski last date thi, aur agle din se hamari chutti lagni thi. To mujhe exam na hote bhi college jana pada. Main jab bus stop par pahucha, to aur koi nahi dikha. Bus aayi, aur main baith gaya.

Bus mein bhi koi nahi tha. Thodi der baad bus Sonali ke stop par ruki, to wo bhi aa gayi. Usne mujhe dekh kar smile ki aur mere paas aake baith gayi. Usne ek tight yellow salwar-suit pehna tha, jo ek-dum tight tha.

Mujhe uska figure ek-dum saaf dikhayi de raha tha. Sonali ka figure ek-dum perfect tha 32-28-34. Jis jagah se hona chahiye us jagah bharpoor gol aur ek-dum sexy.

Maine usse poocha: Aaj to chutti hai. Bachhe nahi aayenge to aap kyun ja rahe ho?

Usne kaha use kuch papers check karke submit karne the. Fir hum baatein karne lage. Mujhe pyaas lagi to main bottle se paani peene laga. Tabhi break lagi aur paani mere kapdon pe gir gaya. Sonali ne rumaal nikala aur paani ponchne lagi. Meri pant pe gira paani jab wo ponch rahi thi, to uska hath mere lund pe touch hua.

Wo ek-dum kadak khada tha, kyunki Sonali mujhse satt ke baithi thi, aur mujhe uska badan mehsoos hone ki wajah se uttejna ho rahi thi. Usne jhat se hath kheench liya aur seedhi hoke baith gayi.

Main bhi kuch der chup baitha raha. Kuch der mein hum college pahunch gaye. Maine apni book return kar di, aur mere paas kuch zyada kaam bacha nahi tha, to main canteen chala gaya. Par mere dimag se Sonali ka khayaal nikal nahi raha tha. Maine use message kiya-

Main: Main free hu, to kya main aapke paas aa sakta hu? Agar wo disturbance na ho to.

Unhone mujhe kaha: Haa aa jao.

Hamare college ka 3rd floor abhi-abhi bana tha, aur wahi floor tha jaha naye bachhe aur naye teachers ke cabins bane the. Wo cabins chhote separate rooms jaise the, jinme table, chair, ek window, aur gate tha bas. Main jab andar aaya to Sonali apne papers check kar rahi thi.

Maine kaha: Main help kar du?

To unhone kaha: Theek hai.

Fir unhone kuch papers mujhe de diye. Hum dono paas baith ke papers check karne lage. Mujhe checking mein kuch doubt aaya to maine Sonali se kaha-

Main: Ise kaise check karna hai?

Wo uth ke mere paas aayi. Main baitha tha aur wo mere paas table par jhuk ke mera doubt padhne lagi. Maine jaise hi unki taraf dekha, mera dhyan unke bade-bade boobs jo suit ke bade gale mein se saaf dikh rahe the, unpe gaya.

Paper check karte-karte unhone apna dupatta chair par rakh diya tha. Aur unhe dhyan nahi tha ki mujhe unke boobs dikh rahe the. Main ek takk unke boobs ko dekh raha tha, aur imagine kar raha tha ki unhe apne hatho mein leke dabane mein kitna maza aayega.

Main kho gaya tha. Unhone mujhe kuch kaha, aur main sun nahi paya. Tab unhe realize hua ki main unke boobs dekh raha tha. Wo ek-dum chaunk gayi, aur palat ke apni chair se chunni utha ke apne kandhe par daal li.

Main aankhen neeche karke paper dekhne laga. Mujhe laga shayad wo mujhe is harkat ke liye daantengi, par usi samay ghanti baji aur hum apna samaan lekar bus ke liye nikal gaye.

Bus mein hum ek hi seat par baithe the. Par hamne kuch der zyada baat nahi ki. Fir kuch der baad jab sirf ek-do bachhe hi bus mein bache the, aur wo kaafi peeche baithe the, tab Sonali ne baat shuru ki-

Sonali: Raghav tum aaj mere cabin mein kya dekh rahe the?

Raghav: Kuch nahi ma’am. Wo main to bas doubt pooch raha tha.

Sonali: Jhooth mat bolo Raghav. Maine tumhe mere boobs dekhte hue dekha hai.

Raghav: Sorry ma’am, mera wo irada nahi tha.

Sonali: Agar tumhara irada aisa kuch nahi hai, to fir (mere lund par hath rakhte hue jo abhi bhi kadak ho raha tha) ye kya hai?

Raghav: Sorry Ma’am, but mujhe aapke upar bahut saal se crush hai school time se.

Sonali: Aur?

Raghav:Aur jab maine aapke boobs aise dekhe to main kho gaya tha. Aur mujhe samajh nahi aaya ki main kya kar raha hu.

Sonali: Aur tumne jo dekha kya wo tumhe pasand aaya?

Raghav: Ma’am, ye aap, wo main.

Sonali (haste hue): Main aap wo kya kar rahe ho? Jawab do, pasand aaya ya nahi?

Raghav: Wo to aap meri pant dekh ke samajh hi gaye ho ki mujhe wo pasand aaya ya nahi.

Mere is jawab par Sonali zor se hass padi aur mujhe aankh maari. Ab main samajh gaya ki apni baat ban jayegi. Maine Sonali se poocha ki kya kal bhi wo college jayengi. To unhone bola ki haa teachers ko 2 din aur jana tha. To maine kaha theek hai.

Maine fir agle din college jaane ka plan banaya. Maine socha yahi mauka tha college mein hi apni fantasy poori karne ka. Main subah bus mein baith gaya. Fir jaise hi bus Sonali ke stop par ruki, wo mujhe dekh kar hairan ho gayi. Maine bahana banaya ki mujhe kuch books leni thi, isliye college jana pad raha tha.

Jab hum college pahuche, wo apne cabin mein chali gayi. Maine kuch der intezaar kiya. Fir unke cabin ke floor par chala gaya. Maine check kiya ki poore floor par bas 2 hi teacher cabin khule the. Ek Sonali ka, aur ek doosre sir ka jo ki ek-dum kone mein tha. Maine socha acha mauka tha, aur Sonali ke cabin ko knock kiya.

Sonali ne jaise hi cabin khola, wo mujhe dekh kar surprise ho gayi. Usne poocha main waha kaise.

To maine bola: Mera library ka kaam ho gaya hai. To socha aapki help kar du.

Usne mujhe kaha theek hai, aur mujhe kuch paper deke kaam karne lagi. Maine paper check karte-karte Sonali se kaha-

Main: Aapke paas paani hai kya?

Usne apni bottle khol ke mujhe di. Main paani pee kar bottle wapas dene laga, tabhi jaan-boojh kar maine bottle thodi pehle chhodh di, aur wo Sonali ki taraf gir gayi. Jaise hi bottle giri, paani poora uske boobs par gira, aur uske neeche ke saare kapde geele ho gaye.

Maine sorry bola aur rumaal nikaal kar paani saaf karne laga. Saaf karte-karte mera hath uske boobs par zor se ragad raha tha.

Sonali ne kaha: Raghav ye kya kar rahe ho?

Ab mujhe laga ki mauka sahi tha. Maine rumaal chhodh kar uski kamar pakad kar use apne se satta liya aur use jakad kar bola-

Raghav: Wahi kar raha hu jo kal maine apni imagination mein kiya tha.

Sonali: Koi aa jayega Raghav, leave me.

Raghav: Poore floor par koi nahi hai hame disturb karne wala.

Sonali: Acha to tum poori planning karke aaye ho?

Raghav: Ji Ma’am.

Ye sunte hi Sonali ne apne honth mere hontho par rakh diye, aur mujhe paaglon ki tarah kiss karne lagi. Hum ek-doosre ko khaa jana chaahte ho aise smooch kar rahe the. Fir hamne apne hosh sambhale, aur alag hue. Maine cabin ka gate lock kiya, aur Sonali ne window ke curtains band karke light on kar di.

Maine Sonali ko apni baahon mein bhar liya, aur zor se kiss karne laga. Wo bhi mera bharpoor sath de rahi thi. Hum paaglon ki tarah ek-doosre ko kiss kar rahe the. Fir maine uski kurti mein hath daal kar peeche se uski bra ka hook khol diya, jisse uske boobs azaad ho gaye.

Maine uski kurti uske sir ke upar se nikaal di. Ab wo upar se poori nangi ho gayi thi. Main paaglon ki tarah uske boobs par toot pada. Uske boobs itne firm hone ke baad bhi ek-dum soft the malayi ki tarah. Uske nipples bade aur ek-dum kadak ho gaye the.

Maine jaise hi uska ek nipple apne muh mein liya, uske muh se aah nikal gayi “aaahhh Raghav, mujhe itna acha kabhi nahi laga.” Aur ye bol kar wo mere sir ko apne nipples par zor se dhakelne lagi, aur mujhe aur zor se choosne ko kehne lagi. Maine uske nipple chooste-chooste uski salwar ka naada khol ke uske andar hath daal diya.

Mera hath uski panty ke upar pahuncha to uske muh se siskari nikalne lagi isshh aahhhhh ki. Uski panty poori geeli thi. Maine uski panty ke andar jaise hi hath dala, uski chut ek-dum chikni thi, aur uspe ek bhi baal nahi tha. Uski chut bhar-bhar ke apna rass baahar nikaal rahi thi. Maine uski chut ko sehlana shuru kiya. Wo maze se pagal hui jaa rahi thi.

Sonali: Raghav aaahhh ummmm, mujhe aisa aaj tak feel nahi hua kabhi ohhh.

Main ek hath se uske boobs ko masal raha tha, aur nipples ko choos raha tha, aur doosre se uski chut sehla raha tha. Fir maine dheere se ek ungli uski chut mein daal di. Uski cheekh nikal gayi.

Sonali: Ahhhhh, ye kya kar rahe ho? Nikalo use aahh.

Main samajh gaya tha ki Sonali virgin thi aur usne kabhi sex nahi kiya tha. Mere liye ye ek teer se do fantasy poori karne wala din tha “Virgin chut ki chudai” aur “Teacher ke sath college mein sex”. Aaj to mera jackpot laga tha.

Maine uski chut se ungli nikaal kar use table par bitha diya. Fir maine uski salwar aur panty utaar ke fenk di. Ab wo apne cabin ke table par nangi baithi thi. Mujhe use dekh kar josh chadh raha tha. Maine dheere se uski chut ke upar apne honth rakh diye.

Sonali: Ishhhh aaaahhh, kuch ho raha hai.

Wo zor se siskariyan lene lagi. Agar college ki chutti na hoti to ab tak cabin ke baahar log in siskariyon ko sunne ke liye jama ho jaate. Fir main uski chut ka rass-paan karne laga. Maine apni zuban se uski chut ko jee bhar kar chaata. Fir dheere se apni zuban uski chut mein daali. Use dard bhi ho raha tha, aur maza bhi aa raha tha. Wo ab mera sir pakad ke mere muh ko apni chut par dhakel rahi thi.

Sonali: Aaahh Raghav haa, bahut maza aa raha hai oohh ohhhh.

Kuch der baad mujhe feel hua ki uska badan akad raha tha, to maine uski chut mein andar tak zuban daal di. Wo ek zordaar jhatke se jhadne lagi, aur usne poora paani mere upar chhodh diya, aur nidhal ho kar table par let gayi. Main paas rakhi chair par baith kar uske jism ko niharne laga.

5 minute baad jab uske senses dobara laut aayi, to wo table se uthi aur mere paas aa kar mere hontho par ek kiss kiya, aur mere kaan mein kaha-

Sonali: Mujhe itna maza zindagi mein kabhi nahi aaya.

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This is a continuation of the story of the ‘German Teacher to Class Slut’ series. I know a lot of people are waiting to hear what happened next.

So, I had to wear the so-called swimsuit (in my opinion it’s just a very, very thin cloth) as I didn’t have any other option. I wore it in the room and came out. All 9 boys were so excited to see me in this. They couldn’t take their eyes off my body.

My boobs were almost naked. The bottom piece did a poor job of covering my pussy. I was feeling very shy and uncomfortable about this. “What will people think if they look at me like this? What will these guys do to me now?” A lot of thoughts in my mind.

One guy said, “Pranali, you are looking dazzling in this outfit.” Another guy said, “You are sexy as hell.” All the guys are already prepared to go to the pool and they asked me to come along. Do I have any option left, so I started.

To my surprise, the water was warm and comforting. We all went in. I enjoyed the water. Water made my two-piece bikini stick more to my body, and my private parts were clearly noticeable. No one was around other than these boys, as it’s a private pool.

The pool is not too deep. One guy said, “Hey, Pranali, swim now.”

“I can’t. I don’t know swimming.”

“I can teach you.”

“That’s okay. I am scared.”

“Don’t worry. I will teach you. Come here.”

This guy asked me to hold the pool wall with my hands. I held firmly. He held my waist tightly and lifted me. I felt shocked and horny at the same time. He then started holding my thighs, too. I couldn’t say anything.

He was asking me to float. I can see that he is enjoying holding me tightly. He started caressing my body. After trying for a minute, I put my legs down. As he was very close, his penis touched me. It was fully erected. I acted like nothing happened.

“Come on, Pranali, let’s play a game,” Another student shouted from a distance.

“What did he plan now?” I thought.

We gathered. The shouted guy said, “Let’s play Water Kabaddi?”

“What is Water Kabbadi?” I thought.

“We will have imaginary boundaries and play kabaddi in this pool. It will be fun,” he added.

“I never played kabaddi. You guys play. I will watch,” I said.

“There is no fun without you. We will teach you. You must play,” he insisted.

We were divided into 2 groups. I was thinking I would be out at the beginning itself and don’t have to bother about the game. The other side came first, and our team completely held him, and he was out.

This time, our team guy went and touched one guy, and he was out. And then our team guy is out in the next round. Finally, they asked me to go. I said No. They insisted. I thought I would go and quickly come back.

Three guys left on their side. I went to them saying, “Kabaddi, kabaddi.” One guy caught my hand and pulled me towards them. The other guy quickly rushed and grabbed my legs. And the last guy held my waist.

I can feel those three guys touch my entire body. They didn’t leave any place to touch in a very short time. They were not just touching. They were trying to take this opportunity to feel my body. They were so close that I could feel their breath.

Now I am fully horny. They are, too. Somehow, I came out of my senses and said, “Okay, Am I out?” Then they said, “Yes, you are out,” and they left me.

I started going to the pool wall. Shockingly, I realised that both the bikini top and bottom were loose. I don’t know if these guys did it or if it just happened. They came out of my body and were floating.

I am completely naked now. I could see that they were floating a little bit distance from me. The water was so clear that they could see my body clearly in the water. They were enjoying this scene. I was running in the water to grab my clothes.

My boobs were swinging inside the water. It was an eye feast for them. I wore my bikini inside the water itself and came out. From being a conservative Sindhi girl, I came to this position where I show my assets to my 9 students openly. “It can’t get crazier than this,” I told myself.

Later that evening, I wore my tee shirt and jeans pants and rested on the sofa. I was watching my favorite TV Soap serial. All 9 guys went outside to buy something. They didn’t tell me what they were going to buy. Around 8 pm, they came with 4-5 heavy bags.

One guy said, “Pranali, we are going to have a very good time tonight!”

‘OMG, what did they plan now?’ I thought. My heart was pounding, and I said, “I am feeling tired. I may sleep early after dinner.”

“No way, Pranali. We didn’t come this far to eat and sleep,” one guy said.

“This should be a memorable night for all of us. We are sure you will enjoy it,” another guy said.

“Stop wasting time, guys. Keep the hot food on the table and other stuff in the fridge, and get dressed,” one of them said. I was happy that these guys must have got good food. We will enjoy the food and movie tonight.

One guy handed me a new dress and asked me to wear it. Before I said anything, he said, “Don’t do any drama this time. Just get dressed and come.” I took it, and it didn’t even open.

‘This couldn’t be worse than that bikini,’ I thought. I took a nice hot water shower and applied some lipstick and a moisturiser. I opened the dress. It was a Strap Halter V neck Mesh nightgown. Oh my god, it is erotic.

I never wore such a sexy nightgown. I feel like wearing it, but sitting in this dress in front of these guys is giving me nightmares. I recalled that guy’s words – No drama. And I wore it with fear and happiness.

I came out, and all the guys were stunned and stared at me for a long time. Me being fair and in this sexy dress, it was an unexplainable thrill to them. But I was shocked to see the set-up in front of me.

To be continued.

I hope you liked my story. Will try to post the next episode as soon as possible. Please let me know your comments in the comment box.

Hi, this is Dhruv again with the continuation of the next part of ‘My Slutty Family.’

So in the previous part, you read about how my wife played with mine and my son’s dick. While I played with her boobs while my son fingered her pussy. A phone call interrupted us, and my son left for his room. He sneaked into his sister’s room before going to his to plan how to fuck his Mom.

My wife jumped on my cock, and we fucked like rabbits. I also found her ass hole well used and wide while fucking her in doggy style. So, as per plan, Sheela informed Rohan and Ranjitha that she was going out.

Ranjitha asked her to take the key as she and Rohan might go to get vegetables for the week. Once Sheela left, my wife closed the main door and saw Rohan coming down from his room. He was in his shorts with nothing on the top.

Ranjitha, my wife, smiled, looking at my son, who was coming eagerly towards his Mom. Her heart knew that something would happen today as they were waiting for the opportunity. She was ready, too and expecting her son to take the lead.

Rohan sat down along with her Mom and started the conversation with her. They were watching some songs on the TV.

Ranjitha: Come Rohan, you seem to work out a lot these days?

Rohan: Yeah, Mom, I wanted to be fit.

Ranjitha: You seem to be fit already with all the muscles. You can lift anything, I guess.

Rohan: No, Mom, I still need to gain a lot of strength.

Ranjitha: What if you can easily lift a rice bag? What else do you want to lift?

Rohan: People, Mom, I should be able to lift you, for example.

Ranjitha: You want to lift me? What for?

Rohan: Just saying if I am able to lift you, then I think I have gained enough strength.

Ranjitha: Come on, let’s check it out. Try to lift me. I am sure you can do it with ease.

Rohan: Sure, Mom, let’s move closer to the wall in case. If I slip in between, you can catch the wall for support.

Ranjitha: OK!

My wife moved towards the wall, and once they were near the wall. My wife asked, “How will you lift me, just like the couple used to do, in both your arms?”

Rohan: No, Mom, if I lift you like that, it’s quite easy. I will lift you like we lift the kids, as it’s the toughest one.

My wife smiled and said OK. Rohan went closer to my wife and his Mom. He placed his two hands beneath her underarms and lifted her slowly. My wife is wearing a yellow top and pants. As Rohan raised his Mom, her boobs rubbed his face, and he felt their softness.

By the touch of her son’s face, my wife’s nipples began to get harder. Rohan noticed his Mom’s nipples getting harder. He was looking into her eyes as he lifted her. Once his hands were in full stretch, he trembled. My wife, as a safety measure, wrapped her legs around my son. Rohan slowly brought his Mom down.

Now Rohan’s hard dick was poking Ranjitha’s ass. She was getting turned on by that, and her hard nipples were on Rohan’s mouth. He immediately bites her nipples. His Mom, instead of screaming or jumping from his grip, just moaned. It gave Rohan confidence that he was going to taste his Mom today.

He adjusted himself so that his dick was now touching his Mom’s pussy. He started the dry fuck with the clothes on. My wife was in pleasure as his hard dick was hitting hard on her wet pussy. She remained for some time, and with a naughty tone, she asked, “Is it for this you want the strength?”

Rohan smiled and said, “Yes, Mom.” She asked him to drop her, and she noticed his dick poking through the shorts with a wet patch at the tip. My wife caught her son’s dick and asked why it had become so hard. It started to leak, too.

Rohan replied, “Mom, I used to masturbate almost every day thinking of you.”

Ranjitha asked, “Why Rohan? Don’t you have any girl to imagine?”

Rohan replied, “Ya, sometimes I imagine Sheela, but your assets are tempting me like anything. Dad is lucky, Mom.”

Ranjitha said, “Is it? How horny you are? Show me.” Rohan showed his dick. Ranjitha sported a naughty smile.

She took the dick in hand and massaged it. She helped him undress, and he was so eager to undress her. She asked him, “Rohan, how did you learn to fuck?” He said, “Mom, I am well grown. I watched lovemaking scenes in movies and watched porn before sleeping. This is how.”

Ranjitha said, “Agreed at your age, I agree, you must have known about lovemaking. Did you try Sheela?”

Hesitatingly, he agreed. Only once. Ranjitha asked how good she was.

“She was very good, Mom. My dick was not the first one, I believe. Either her teachers or tuition mates or classmates might have fucked her, it appears.”

Ranjitha said, “So she is enjoying her youthful days.”

“Yes, Mom,” Rohan said.

“So, how did you imagine fucking me while you masturbate?” Ranjitha asked. Immediately, Rohan said, “Let me show you.” He carried her to our bedroom and threw her on the bed. He said, “I would make you suck my dick first.”

“How?” Ranjitha asked.

Rohan – Come closer and stay in the doggy style. Now, hold my balls and massage them. Aah, yes, Mom, just like that. Now lick the dick tip clean of all the precum. Aah, you are the best Mom, fuck take the whole dick into your mouth and suck it like a slut.

He bent a little and slapped his Mom’s ass. The slapping made Ranjitha to suck him harder. He caught her head and began to fuck her mouth harder. He was deep-throating her, too, at times. My wife was enjoying the roughness as I had never fucked her mouth that hard.

My son then asked her to come down and kneel in front of him. He then asked her to look into his eyes, opening her mouth while he cum into her mouth. He ordered her to drink it all. It overflowed her mouth, and she took it back with her hands and drank it all.

By then, Sheela was back. She was peeping through the half-closed door at how her brother was making her Mom suck his dick and drink his cum. She knew next, he would throw her on the bed and eat her pussy till she begged him to fuck her.

The same happened. Rohan pulled his Mom up and threw her on the bed. He jumped on it, too and started to kiss his Mom. They kissed for around 15 minutes, after which he started to move to her boobs.

He sucked them, ate them and bit them. My wife was moaning and screaming while her son played with her boobs.

I am stopping it here and will let you know how they devoured each other’s body in the next part. Keep letting me know how you feel about this experience to [email protected]. Bye.

I looked around and bent down to take his cock without his permission. I looked at it, juicy and semi-hard. Skin still covered his cock, and I grabbed his cock. Only half of his cock was covered by my hand, even when it was semi-erect. I put it in my mouth and started giving him a good time.

But this time, I had a surprise. He moved his hand to my ass cheek while I was sucking. And for a moment, I paused while his cock was still in my mouth. I tasted his precum while he was exploring my ass cheeks.

He pressed my ass cheeks one by one, and that made me even more horny. He pushed his load into my mouth without warning. Some dripped out of my mouth, but I managed to swallow every drop from his cock. Then I cleaned every inch of his cock with my tongue and mouth.

“Don’t drain your cum today, I want you tomorrow.” He said before I got down to my stop.

The next day, as before, he came and picked me up. He took me to his house and made me sit on the sofa. He gave me snacks and juice to drink. After that he told me to do all the preparation in the bathroom. I understood that he was going to fuck me today.

I went to the bathroom and did everything. And made it ready with lube. I came back to him, and he told me, “Go back to the bathroom and leave all your clothes there and come here.”

I looked around and as the windows were all covered with curtains, I felt safe to do it. The rooms were also dim due to that. And I removed all my clothes there.

I walked out of the bathroom with shyness and saw him naked on the sofa. His cock was semi-hard and waiting for me. He told me to come near him with his hands. I moved near him and sat next to him while shyly looking into his eyes.

He held my chin and directed my lips towards his. Then it was amazing kis for so many minutes, making my cock drip all the precum it had been producing. He made me lie down on the sofa while not breaking the kiss. I felt the wet precum of his cock on my thigh.

He went below to suck my nipples, then came back up to kiss my neck and make me hornier. He sucked my ear and went down to suck my nipples. And he went further down to suck my navel and lick it with his tongue. His tongue was moving through my body, leaving me all wet with his saliva.

He was also leaving my nipple and my navel with hickeys. Finally, he reached near my cock. He licked the balls and moved his tongue from the balls towards the tip of my cock. He took my cock into his mouth and started sucking it, and I was letting out moans the whole time.

“Ah.” I was literally a girl in his arms. He came up and sucked my nipples and started kissing my neck and ear. And then I could feel the tip of his cock on my asshole. I paused for a kiss while he still sucked my bottom lip while I was thinking about my ass and how it would be.

I am at a stage where I can only get three of my fingers in, and I think his cock is at least four fingers thick or even more. He slowly pushed his cock inside my hole. It was struggling to get in, and he stopped pushing. I tried to relax my hole, and he slowly pushed again.

I felt my hole getting wide. I stopped him and waited. I relaxed my hole again, and he pushed slowly in. My hole was getting wider and wider. I felt that his cock head got in. But it felt like a huge thing was in my ass. He stayed there, and I further relaxed my ass.

He took out his cock and poured a load of lube into my ass. He came near me, started kissing my lips, and he tried to push his cock again. This time it was smoother as I think he also applied the lube on his cock. The cock head went in.

He moved his cock out a little and pushed his cock in again. Then again, he moved his cock out and pushed again. He was getting his dick inch by inch into my hole. My moans were all going into his mouth as his lips sealed my lips.

He continued to fuck me like that. For a few minutes, I was feeling nothing. Then, as I stopped all the moans, he broke our kiss and made my legs, which were on the sides, towards my chest. Now my ass was up in the air, and my leg was near my head.

He started putting a lot of lube in my ass to make it more smoother, and he placed his cock again into my hole. He pushed it in and out, and I could not see how much of it was going in. But I was sure that his cock was not fully in. I knew later that only half of his cock was going in.

He started fucking me, and I felt better. But in a few minutes, I started feeling a sensation from inside the cock. A sensation that was building inside my body. He was fucking me slowly but not too slowly. The only thing I could think of was that feeling which was building inside my body.

My heart rate got high. I could feel it. And a sensation was building inside. It was getting better and better. I could not believe what was happening. I didn’t know it would be this pleasurable when I read all the articles about it. The cum was actually getting built up in me.

When he was slowing down, “Fuck hard, Daddy. I’m getting the feeling,” I said something like that to him and let him know that I was getting that intense feeling.

He fucked so fast that I felt the most amazing thing in the world. I opened my eyes to see my cock dripping the cum while he continued to fuck me. He also came inside my ass at that very moment.

He made me slowly turn my body to the side and lie down while he hugged me from my back on the sofa with his cock touching my ass. We lay down there while his hands moved all over my body. He made my head turn towards him and gave me an amazing kiss.

“I love you, Daddy,” involuntarily, I said to him.

“I was telling you not to masturbate for a week for this reason. That you would enjoy this feeling of cumming by fucking,” he hugged me tight.

I wanted to have this again, but he was exhausted. So I told him that I wanted to masturbate again. He told me to masturbate while he kissed me from behind and rubbed my nipples with his fingers. I let out a huge load again on the floor.

“You didn’t finish that story of what happened after you told me about the day you saw someone massage my ass,” I asked him.

“Yes. I saw you getting an ass massage from him. That made me want to massage your body. I waited for you to be there on a Monday. Instead of sitting that day, I stood with the crowd, waiting to touch you. But you were not on the bus. Then I thought that you were here for just one day.”

“But that Friday, you came. But sadly, I was sitting. So I confirmed that you are coming every Friday or next Friday when I was hoping for you to come and you did. I somehow came next to you and put my body on you. I tried to touch your ass. You were really giving me interest, and so I continued to grab your ass.”

“I also touched your cock too one day. Do you remember that?”

I said, “Yeah, I remember, a guy put his hand on my cock without grabbing it but just touching it. I was enjoying his touch.”

He continued, “Yes, that was the first time I touched your cock. I didn’t get the same situation all the time. It took me many days before I touched your nipple and fondled it. Sometimes I also rub my cock on you. But the last time when we were both on the stairs was the time I could enjoy the most.”

“I actually couldn’t control it. I went ahead doing all those things rather than just massaging. You were getting along, too. That was why I came and talked to you.”

He completed his story, and I could feel his dick hard in between my thighs. “Oh, Daddy is hard again?” I asked. “Yes, Daddy is hard again, baby!”

Hello friends, how are you all? I am glad to bring you a true story. In this story, I am going to tell you how my relationship with my mother was formed.

First of all, let me tell you about my mom. Her figure is 36-32-36, color is fair and very homely. In our house, there are four people, my mother, me, my sister, and Papa. I am 20 years old and my sister is 19. Mom is 40, but she looks 30. Dad is 45 years old. Now, let’s get to the story.

My mother Sunanda is very strict in studies and discipline. Papa is working in a travel company. So, he has to stay out for 2-3 days a week. My little sister Kanchan is in the 1st year of college and I am in the second year. My college is at noon, and Kanchan’s college is at 7 am.

Papa and Kanchan leave early in the morning. Me and my mother would be at home after they leave. Kanchan and I sleep in the same room. Mom and dad sleep in the next bedroom.

I was learning a lot about sex during that time. I used to watch and read blue films and sexy stories with my friends.

One day while searching for videos on my mobile, I saw mom sex video categories for the first time. I was very excited. I felt very tight in my underpants and there were some kind of butterflies in my stomach. Then I started thinking about my mother. I got a different intoxication feeling then. I put my hand in my pants, started rubbing my dick, cummed in the imagination of my mom for the 1st time, and felt very excited. From that day, my view on my mother changed.

The next day papa and Kanchan left in the morning. I was sleeping. My mother came to the bedroom to sweep the room. She said to me –

Mother: Vishal, get up fast and start studying. Why are you sleeping for so long?

I had cummed imagining my mother last night and now, in the morning when I heard my name from her mouth, again my dick was so tight! Somehow, I looked at her. I could clearly see her cleavage and thighs as her saree was folded upwards.

She also caught me watching her and said: Vishal!

I was stuttered and scared. She saw my large dick facing towards her from my pants. But she left the room quietly.

After some time and while having breakfast, she had changed her clothes to maxi and her 2 buttons were open. So, my attention was indirectly towards her boobs.

Mother: Nowadays your behavior is not good towards me. I can see some changes in your nature. Where is your attention?

I was scared. But then a miracle happened. She flattered me and served me more breakfast. I went to the bathroom showing her my large dick from my pants. From then on and for a few days, such ‘accidents’ happened daily. Then I thought I got a green signal from her. So I also started to stare at her, tease her, touch her body in laughter, scare her from behind, and sometimes, brush my dick on her body parts.

Once at night when I got up to go to the toilet, the light in mom and dad’s room was on. I slowly looked inside and got goosebumps. Mom was on top of papa and was swooning and fucking him! I was sweating. Her ass and boobs were flying so cool. Mother was bending down and giving the boobs in the mouth to Papa. But Papa was not taking it. Mother’s face was angry. She got up and started going to the bathroom. Accidentally, she saw me for 2 seconds. But then she ignored me and went to the bathroom.

I ran to my bedroom and slept. The next morning, my mother came into my bedroom and started sweeping. She opened two buttons of her maxi. It wasn’t always like this. I started looking at her boobs.

Mother: Aren’t you fed up watching me? (I got scared)

Me: Wh..at..mom? What are you saying?

Mother: Come outside, let’s have breakfast.

She was sitting in front of me. I was damn scared.

Mother: What were you doing near our bedroom last night?

Me: Nothing, I was going to the toilet.

Mother said (holding my ear): Tell me what you saw. otherwise, I will tell your father.

I was very scared.

Mother: Are you telling me or should I call your father?

I dared and said: I saw you both having sex.

Mother: Don’t you feel ashamed?

Me: I saw it by mistake and won’t see it again (and I started crying).

My mom came near me and said, “Vishu baby, don’t cry. I know you have reached adult age. You must be attracted to me, but don’t do this, baby.”

My head was on her chest. When she kissed me on the forehead, my body experienced a current which she also felt. My dick rose in 1 second. Then I said –

Me: Sorry mom, I won’t see it again.

Mother: My dear baby, tell me exactly what you saw.

I deliberately said: That you were doing..

She blushed and lightly slapped my cheek. I lied to her that I saw her 4-5 times. Then she put her hand on her mouth and said –

Mother: Oh god, you are not ashamed?!

Now I understood that my mother was now free with me.

Me: Mom, let me tell you one thing? I love you so much.

Mother got up and said: Vishu, what are you talking about?

Me: I know that Papa doesn’t satisfy you now. 4-5 times, I have seen you go to the bathroom, and stay there for 10 minutes. Maybe you masturbate and then you sleep. I know Papa is not doing it as you want.

She was shocked.

Me: Tell me mom, is it true or not?

Her eyes were teary. Then she quickly placed her hand on my lips and said –

Mother: Vishu, you know your papa’s age is 45, right? And now he doesn’t have that stamina, or power, or his dick is dead for the last 15 years.

Me: Mom, I will help you with something.

She said: ‘Help’? Means what?

Me: Mom, I want you to be happy.

Mother: How is that?

Me: If you want, I can help you physically.

She smiled and said, “Vishu, this matter should be between you and me only.”

I smiled and pressed her boobs. She was very flattered and felt so happy as her boobs were waiting for someone’s touch for so long.

To be continued..

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