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Vidya was in two minds now. Everything was going according to her plan. She had the young man in her web. But his audacity to feel her body like he owned her was the problem. She knew that if she didn’t agree to his demands, he would leave and desert her when she was in her high state of arousal.

She needed to take a bold step, satisfy herself and also satisfy the young boy’s urges as he wished. Looking into his eyes, Vidya dropped her right hand down, caught his throbbing cock. The monster cock was too thick for her small hand, as her fingers couldn’t encircle it fully.

Rahul looked at Vidya with a triumph on his face. With her thumb on his piss hole, Vidya said, “I shouldn’t have let this go this far and stopped when you asked me to touch my breasts. I admit it’s my mistake and got you hard. I will jerk till you cum, repenting for my foolishness. Once you are flaccid, you will leave and not tell a soul about what happened here tonight. Agreed, Rahul?”

“Yes, Aunty, I will leave once my cock is flaccid,” Rahul said with a smile. He was prodding her to spread her legs wide so he could finger fuck her again. The horny woman didn’t know what was in store for her. She wanted to lift her petticoat and ask the young man to penetrate and pound her pussy.

But she restrained herself. Vidya began to jack his cock slowly, and her tiny breasts swayed sideways to her hand movements. She spread her legs wide, making it easy for Rahul to finger fuck her horny pussy. She was lost in lust, as was Rahul.

Juices were dripping from Vidya’s pussy in abundance wetting his fingers and palm. Rahul placed his head on her right shoulder, breathing hard near her ear as she jacked him. This was the first time someone was holding his cock. He felt like he was in heaven.

His lips were close to her ear lobes. He took it inside his mouth and sucked it. Vidya squirmed in delight. He sucked her earlobes and turned her face so that his mouth was on her cheeks. Rahul kissed her cheeks, nose and chin. Rahul noticed that Vidya was breathing hard and saw her full red lips.

He looked up. Saw her staring at him with drowsy eyes. He stretched his tongue out and roamed it on her soft lips. Vidya, who was still jerking his monster, couldn’t resist herself, took his tongue inside her mouth and sucked it. Rahul was taken aback by this sudden gesture.

He shouted, “Aunty, I am…I am cumming.”

Sensing that he was about to cum, Vidya kissed him and jerked his cock, feeling it throbbing. His finger was pushed deep inside her pussy as he began to shoot his cum in her hand. Vidya held his cock, directing it to her petticoat, not wanting to stain the floor.

When Rahul stopped shivering, Vidya pulled her lips from his and took her hand away from his cock. Rahul looked at Vidya and said, “Thanks Aunty. This was the first time I got jacked by someone rather than my hand.”

“I have honoured my word. Now leave Rahul,” Vidya said.

“You have not yet shown me your pussy, Aunty. Moreover, I said I will leave after my cock is softened and flaccid,” Rahul said.

“What are you going to do seeing my pussy, boy? You just came,” Vidya said, trying to move away.

Rahul holding the petticoat knot and pulling it, said,” You have to keep your word and show me your pussy. Aunty.”

The petticoat fell at her feet, and Vidya stood in just her panties before the young man. Rahul saw the pubic hair poking out of the panty edges, and the front was moist with her juices. Without giving any time for her to recover, Rahul pulled the panties down, holding the waistband to her knees level.

Vidya quickly closed her thighs and tried to cover her modesty with her right hand.

“What the hell are you doing?” Vidya said in a raised tone.

“You were taking your time to show me your pussy. So I helped myself. Too bad I can’t see it properly as it’s covered with hair,” Rahul said, staring at her hand-covered crotch.

“You have seen my pussy, so now leave. Don’t speak about this to anyone,” Vidya said, bending down to pick up her clothes.

“I said that I will go after my cock is flaccid. It’s still hard, see,” Rahul said, pushing her panties to her feet with his toes.

“How can you be so hard? You cum just now,” Saying Vidya tried to get up. Rahul’s still erect cock hit the back of her head. She got up and saw the monster still jumping up and down as he eyed her naked pussy.

“So what do you want from me now,” Vidya asked, staring at his enlarged cock.

“I want to do many things with you, Aunty, but with your permission,” Rahul said, cupping her breasts.

“What many things? You want to fuck me, isn’t it, Rahul,” Vidya asked the young man, and he nodded, beaming. Vidya stared at him for a long time. She was getting what she desired. But could she trust this boy to keep his mouth shut?

She was in a fix. She badly needed a cock in her pussy as it was burning hot with desire, and she knew she was in for a real fuck feast from this young lad. Determined, Vidya, holding his cock again, said, “Ok, let me see how much of a man you are.”

Vidya knew that if she allowed Rahul to fuck her on the bed in a missionary position, he might go in her deep. Moreover, his cock was too thick, thought it might tear her pussy. So to test the waters first, Vidya pulled his cock towards her mound. She rubbed the head all along her slit, making it slick with her cum.

Rahul was pressing her soft breasts. It felt good when she rubbed his cock on her pussy. He was trying to penetrate her in a standing position, but Vidya was pointing it in the wrong direction. He was like a dog in heat, eager to mount a bitch.

“Easy stud. Take it easy. Push only when I say,” Vidya said, staring at him and continuing, “I am your Mom’s friend and almost her age, too. Do you find me more attractive than your Mom? Tell me honestly, Rahul.” Trying to divert his attention.

Rahul was in a dilemma. He was about to experience the first fuck of his virgin life. And Vidya was teasing him, asking about his Mom holding his cock at the door to the heaven. Grinning childishly, Rahul said, “You have a more sexy body than my Mom, Aunty.”

“Stop calling me Aunty, or else I will kick you out. We are about to have sex like lovers, and you are making me feel guilty by calling me Aunty. Call me Vidya and answer my question properly,” Vidya said, holding his cock at her pussy hole.

Rahul kneading her small, spongy boobs roughly, said, “You have a slim body, and my Mom has a curvy body. Her boobs are much bigger than yours.”

“Hmmm, so your Mom has big breasts. Have you seen Mamta’s breasts, Rahul?” Vidya asked with a kinky smile.

Rahul was in a fix. He had seen his Mom’s cleavage and masturbated many times, visualizing her tits. But how can he disclose his fantasies about his Mom? He shrugged and said,” I have seen her tits once or twice when she is bending, and that’s it.”

“Don’t you want to hold and press your Mom’s breasts like you are holding mine?” Vidya said, pushing his head in her orifice.

Rahul body shivered when his cock head got lodged in wet pussy. Trying to push his cock in her, he said, “Yes, I want to press her big breasts and suck them too. Please, Vidya, take me inside you,” he was begging her. She held his cock tightly, not allowing him to penetrate her.

“Easy, dear. We have all night and nobody to disturb us. Tell me, will you fuck your Mom if you get the chance,” Saying Vidya pushed her hips forward, taking 2 inches of his cock in her. Her pussy lips were stretched to their limit, and she wondered if she could take this monster fully in her.

But she wanted to try it and not want to miss this golden opportunity. “Aah, yes, I want to fuck my Mom,” Rahul blurted out his confession. Vidya didn’t want to tease the young boy any more.

She removed her hand from his cock and said, “That’s my boy. Fuck your Aunty first, and I will see that you will get to fuck your Mom too.” Rahul was not thinking of his Mom now but about Vidya’s pussy.

Without wasting a moment, Rahul pushed his cock towards her crotch. It went in her in one stroke. Vidya gasped as Rahul’s thick cock entered her splitting her pussy lips. Her inner trying to grip him, not allowing him to pull back.

Vidya said, “My goodness, you took me by surprise. That was intense. Are you sure you have never fucked before, dear?”

“I swear. You are my first woman, Aunty,” Rahul said, trying to go deep into her. It was not possible in that standing position as 6 inches of his cock was fully in, and only 3 inches was left more.

“Ok, now pull out a bit and enter me again slowly, very slowly,” Vidya said, gripping his ass cheeks. Rahul holding her hips, pulled out and thrust his cock in her with full force. Vidya was not ready for this sudden onslaught. She lost her balance and fell back.

Rahul’s cock was dislodged from the warm confines. He looked at the tiny lady struggling to stand and keep her balance. Vidya, regaining her composure, wriggled her panties off from her feet and cupped his buttocks for support.

Vidya said, “Are you trying to stab me with your monster? Nowadays, boys have no patience. You have to think of giving pleasure to a lady, not think about only yours. Do you want to see Mamta naked like you are seeing me, Rahul?”

Rahul, instead of answering, removed his dress and stood nude with his cock jumping in anticipation of fuck. He went close to Vidya and hugged her, crushing her tiny tits on his chest. Vidya knew he was eager to plunge in her. She, wanting to tease him more, moved back.

She stopped when her naked back hit the wall. As she was a few inches shorter than Rahul, her face close to his neck and his cock stabbing her tummy.

Kissing his chin, Vidya said, “Are you so eager to lose your virginity with me, Rahul?”

Rahul: Yes, Vidya, very much.

Vidya: Why not with your Mom, baby?

Rahul: Why are you talking about my Mom? If she agrees, I will do her. Let me fuck you now, Vidya.

Vidya: Mamta won’t open her legs like me and ask you to fuck her. It may take time, but I will see that you get to suck your Mom’s breasts first. Now, take me.

Vidya held his cock in her fist, standing on her toes, and raised her body so that her pussy was in line with his crotch. Pointing the head at her hole, she said, “Now enter me slowly, Rahul.”

Rahul gripping her ass gave a hard push, and half of his cock went in her like a knife in butter. Vidya’s eyes widened, and keeping her balance nodded at him to push in her more. Rahul thrust in her more, another 2 inches and moaned mildly.

He saw teardrops in her eyes but didn’t care, dug in more pushing her back to the wall.

“This is sufficient. Now fuck me slowly, pulling your cock out a bit,” Vidya said, wrapping her arms across his neck for support. Knowing that he was in control, Rahul took his hands off her ass, caught her tits, pulled his cock out a bit and stabbed into her again.

“Yes, slowly, baby. Take your time, enjoy yourself and give me pleasure too. Ahhh, don’t hit hard, yes, like that. OMG, how much I missed cock in me,” Vidya was blabbering. Rahul fucked her in slow, gentle strokes. She had cum twice by now.

Moistening his cock with her cum making the boy easy to penetrate her. Her small breasts were getting crushed under his big palm as he ploughed into her again and again.

The house was silent except for the moans of the widow and the young man. Rahul was grunting and fucking his first pussy like this was the last pussy he was going to fuck. Five minutes and Rahul was going strong. He knew he was close but wanted to last as much as possible.

Vidya was tired of standing on her toes, and her cum was dripping down her thighs. Holding his neck tightly, Vidya lifted her feet off the floor and wrapped her legs across his back. Now, she was clinging onto Rahul like a baby monkey hugging the mother monkey.

Rahul’s’ cock was still inside her pussy, but his fucking movement had stopped. Now, her face was in line with Rahul’s. Giving a peck on his lips, she said, “Now fuck me as you like, baby. But don’t drop me down.” She saw sweat on his face.

Wiping his face with the back of her hand, she said, “If you are tired, we can continue later. Take a break, Rahul.” Dropping his hands down to catch her ass, Rahul said, “No, Vidya. I am ok.” He knew he was close but didn’t say it. Now, he was not able to penetrate her easily as she was clingingly to him.

Rahul started fucking her in shallow strokes. Vidya, being experienced, knew that lifting her body, dropped it down, taking all of his 9 inches in her effortlessly. Holding his neck, began humping on his cock fucking him. This was too much for the inexperienced lad.

Rahul shrieked,” Aunty, I am cumming.” Vidya was not prepared for this early finish from the young man. She pushed her hips down, taking his cock fully inside her and stayed still. She felt the warm cum shooting deep inside her, overflooding her pussy.

Vidya’s thighs were drenched with Rahul’s abundant cum. Both stood still, experiencing the orgasm. No words are spoken. Only heavy breathing fills the silent room. Vidya felt his cock still hard and throbbing as it shot the last spurts in her.

The time had stopped for the lovers. After ejaculating in her, Rahul looked shyly at Vidya. She asked, smiling,” How was your first fuck, darling?”

Rahul, dropping his head, said, “Wonderful, Vidya. I have no words to describe it.”

“Is it? I have fulfilled your desires, now take me to my bedroom. I am tired, baby,” Vidya said, hugging him tight.

Rahul carried her to her room and laid her gently on the bed, taking his spent cock from her flooded pussy. He turned to go, and Vidya asked him,” Where are you going.”

“To clean, Vidya,” Rahul said, showing his cum smeared cock.

Vidya looked at his cock and was not amused. It was still erect like a flag pole shining with her cum. Her eyes sparkled, seeing the cock still hard after ejaculating her a few minutes before.

Holding his cock Vidya got off the bed and said, “Come, we will bathe together. Even my body is stinking of sweat and cum.” She led the young man to the attached bathroom. Vidya brought Rahul to the bathroom holding his cock, and turned the shower on.

Pushing Rahul under the shower, Vidya stood behind his back, pressing her chest to his back and holding his tool. She pulled the foreskin back and cleaned it with water. Vidya wanted to suck the cock clean with her mouth and taste his cum.

But restrained herself, as she didn’t want Rahul to think of her as a cheap slut in the first encounter. She knew this wouldn’t be the last one, and she could have the young lad whenever she wished.

Vidya didn’t apply soap as she was tired. But rinsed his body well with shower hot water. Standing before Rahul, Vidya said, “Now it’s your turn, baby.” Rahul pressing his body to her back, wiped her body with his big palms, taking good care of her small boobies.

Vidya had spread her legs wide, anticipating his hands on her crotch. But no, he was busy cleaning her tummy and breasts. “Oh God, how I tell this boy?” she wondered. Holding the tiled wall, Vidya bent her body, raising her ass at him.

“Baby, will you clean me between my legs?” Vidya said, turning to him.

Rahul looked down at her upturned hairy pussy. This was the first time he was seeing her womanhood clearly for the first time. Bending a bit, he placed his right hand and rubbed her pussy lips. Vidya’s body shuddered as he did that, but he kept on rubbing her pussy.

“Duffer, open the lips, remove your cum and clean it properly,” Vidya said, turning and hissing at him. Not wanting to antagonize her, Rahul opened her pussy petals using one hand and wiped them using the free hand. His fingers felt juice dripping from her lips.

Knowing she was horny again, he inserted his middle finger and began to finger fuck her. Vidya was uncontrollable now as he fucked her with his finger. But she wanted more.

“Are you still hard, Rahul?” Vidya asked him without turning back.

Rubbing her pussy Rahul said,” Yes, Aunty.”

“Then what are you waiting for? Fuck your Aunty like a bitch, idiot!” Vidya begged him shamelessly.

Rahul was confused as she was saying that she was tired a few minutes before. Now she was asking him to take her to doggy style in the bathroom. He wanted to fuck her leisurely on the bed. He had seen a woman fucked in doggy style in porn and knew how to take her.

Holding her hips, he pushed his cock on her mound but missed the target. He was not able to locate her hole in the hairy bush. He tried again and again, but the result was the same. He was missing the target. Vidya knew she had to do something till he got perfect in the art of sex.

Dropping her right hand between her legs, holding his cock to her pussy door, shouted, “Now push and enter me. Fuck me hard till I say. Don’t stop if I scream. Just fuck me like a bitch.”

Rahul pushed his cock and entered her wet pussy in one stroke, his abdomen hitting her fleshy buttocks. Vidya’s body lunged forward as he entered her. But kept her body still for the young man to ride her, muffling her moans and screams.

Rahul began to fuck her in slow rhythm but increased his pace as he got the hang of it. Her big buttocks were giving good cushion as he ploughed into her. Vidya’s small breasts were swaying across her chest as he hammered her hapless pussy.

Rahul fucked Vidya in doggy style for 5 minutes, but Vidya was tired, knees getting weak.  She couldn’t take any more of his pounding and collapsed on the wet floor. Rahul looked shocked as his cock was pulled out from the moist warm pussy.

He tried to lift her, holding her hips, but Vidya wriggled and said, “It’s enough, Rahul. I need to rest.” Getting up, Vidya walked out and got laid on the bed. Rahul, too came out and wiped his body with a towel which was on the bed and slept beside her.

Vidya’s back was towards him, her buttocks close to his crotch. Rahul pressed his still-erect cock to her fleshy ass, put his left hand across her arm and hugged her. His palm was close to her left tit, cupping it. He drifted to sleep. Vidya woke up at midnight when she felt Rahul’s cock stabbing her ass cheeks.

Turning towards him, she saw Rahul sleeping soundly. She felt bad for him as she had stopped him midway while he was fucking her in the bathroom. She brought her left hand to her crotch and found it wet. Her fingers grazed Rahul’s cock and found it still hard.

Oh, my poor baby, she thought and held his cock and jerked him slowly. His mushroom head was dangerously close to her opening. She thought of giving him a handjob and relieving him. His hand was cupping her breast while she jacked him in the silent darkroom.

Vidya froze when her tit was squeezed hard, and the cock was trying to stab her from behind. She knew Rahul was awake. Turning back at him, asked, “Are you awake, baby?” And he nodded.

“Do you want to fuck Mamta or me, dear?” Vidya asked him, trying to remind him of his Mom.

Rahul woke up from his slumber when he heard his Mom’s name, squeezing her tits hard. Rahul said, “Why do you keep talking about my Mom, Aunty?”

“Because I want to see you holding your Mom’s big breasts like this and entering her sacred hole, the very same place where you came from,” Vidya said, turning and kissing his forehead.

“But is it possible, Aunty? I don’t think my Mom will agree,” Rahul said, tweaking her nipples.

“You leave that to me. Now fuck me thinking that I am your Mom. Call me Mamta and not Aunty or Vidya while you are fucking me,” Vidya said, lifting her left leg high in the air and giving free access to her pussy for the young man to plunder her.

The next second, Rahul’s cock was embedded in her wet pussy. She wondered at his stamina, taking her effortlessly into a spooning position. It is difficult even for experienced lovers. Rahul fucked Vidya in slow strokes, feeling her soft ass cheeks, his hand still gripping her tit.

Vidya was pushing her hips back, trying to fuck Rahul back. It was like a slow-motion fuck going on in the dark room. The two new lovers had forgotten about having dinner and were getting their appetites filled through their sexual organs.

Vidya had another orgasm. She drifted back to sleep while her lover fucked her gently on her marital bed. Rahul knew that Vidya was sleeping, gave a few short thrusts and came in her, wetting the blanket. He, too, dozed off, hugging her tiny body.

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Thank you, guys, for the appreciation. Before continuing with the eighth part, let me give a brief background. This story is about a male-dominated country. A girl studying at a college makes the mistake of stealing the exam paper and is punished and humiliated by the Dean of the college.

She is stripped naked and punished. She had a very humiliating session in the anatomy class. Then she had a pee compilation punishment, and later she had a blowjob compilation. Later, she is exposed to body shaming, and her nipples are pierced.

She was subjected to body painting, and her rights to walk were revoked. Fellow students pee on her, and her virginity is taken by professors. Silicon is inserted in her breasts, and she is given a new dress of wax.

She was to drink her pee and eat rice cooked in it. The story continues with the next part.

It was my birthday, the most special day for me but it looked like it would be the worst day for me, the day which I won’t be able to forget. I thought my punishment would be over, but it looked like a dream now. The Dean was the cruellest person I had seen in my life.

I had been the most humiliated person on earth. All these thoughts were going through my mind, and I heard Dean’s voice. “Miss Juhi, time for assembly to crawl to the stage.”

I came back to my senses and started to crawl. I reached the stage and took my position. Dean came, and assembly started. After the usual things, towards the end, I was asked to pee in the bowl, lifting my one leg. Dean further announced that today was Miss Juhi’s birthday, and we would be celebrating it especially.

This gave me goosebumps and what I was thinking was turning out to be true. “We will be celebrating the birthday after the classes in the ground. Today, every student can especially wish her birthday. You can twist her nipple, and Miss Juhi had to shout out loud, making a sound of horn.”

Any student wishing her has to associate a word at the end with it, like ‘Happy birthday slut/bitch/pig’ etc, and she needs to say thank you. A student can do this only one time and cannot do it in class. Miss Juhi needs to maintain the count of her birthday wishes.

Meanwhile, hearing all these made me so nervous. I knew what would happen to my nipples if more than 500 people twisted it. Making a sound of horn was so humiliating, but this has been my journey up till now. Dean then dispersed the assembly, and everyone started to walk back to their classes.

Students walking stopped me in between and started to twist my nipples. Unfortunately, I had to make the horn sound, and as students heard, they used to clap and laugh. It was so humiliating for me. My nipples were already pierced made it more difficult.

Before I reached the class, they were already twisted more than 100 times. The most difficult part was I had to make that horn sound. Classes were over, and everyone was eager for my birthday celebration. While I was crawling to the ground, my legs were trembling.

Slowly, I crawled up to the ground, praying that today was not my worst day. The crowd had gathered on the ground along with Dean, professors and teachers. I crawled to the centre of the ground. There was a stage set up so that everyone could easily watch me being humiliated.

Dean commanded me to come to the centre and stand. He ordered one female teacher and she came with a thick brush and a few colors in a tray. I had no clue what was going to be done to me. Dean tied my hands above my head with a rope and tied it to a hanging clamp.

My hands were almost completely stretched above, and my nipples and full body were on display to the whole audience. Dean commanded the teacher to start, and she started to paint my body in circles. She was using different colours and going in rounds. By the end, she finished.

I had big circles of different colours, probably seven to eight and was looking like an archery board. I started to think on what is the purpose of it. Dean announced that today, we will be playing a game of darts. Every student will be given two darts to hit on Miss Juhi.

All the circles have different points, and the top 10 people scoring the highest points will be given a special reward. Nipples and clit have the highest points, as you can see, so aim for hitting there. The darts are special ones. They don’t have a pointed needle at the end.

But, it has a small powder, which will have a small blast once it strikes any surface. Generally, that you see in poppers. Hearing this my mind was blown out now. There were around 200 students, which means I would have to bear the pain around 400 times of those darts and they certainly are going to pain.

I started to think about whether it was my birthday today. When I came to my senses, I could see a queue of students standing with darts in their hands, ready to give me pain. Dean commanded the first student to take position, and one professor was ready to note the scores.

The student hit the dart with full force, and it hit my body. I was not able to guess properly where it hit, but it was somewhere near my navel. As it struck, it pained like hell and gave a burning sensation. He then aimed the second one, and again, for a second, it pained.

His points were noted down, and then the second student came. This continued till every student had his or her chance, and my body had a lot of spots. I was lucky with some students whose darts didn’t hit me but it was very few of them. The top 10 students were announced. 7 were boys, and 3 were girls.

I was not thinking of the perks that these 10 students would get. Dean announced that Miss Juhi would be giving oral sex to the winners in front of everyone. Winner students who are susceptible to getting oral pleasure in front of everyone can pass it if they don’t wish to have it. It’s their choice.

I was happy to hear this. I thought that girls wouldn’t be comfortable exposing their pussy in front of everyone. It leaves me with only 7, and wished that few boys would feel shy as well. Dean asked winners who wished to pass. Girls went near Dean and asked something, which I wasn’t able to make out.

Dean nodded his head. He asked again if anyone was willing to drop. I was sure that girls would move forward, but to my dismay, no one did. Now, I had to pleasure all ten of them. Dean ordered that the boys would be the first ones to go. Miss Juhi would need to suck them till they release and drink their cum.

My hands tied above were unhooked and tied at the back. I was not allowed to use my hands. I was asked to kneel. The first boy, who was my junior, moved towards me. He completely moved his pants down. Now I could smell his dick odour. It was just a few centimetres from my lips.

I was not able to move forward, thinking that I would now be sucking a dick in front of a whole crowd. All the thoughts were going through my mind, and I heard Dean’s Voice start now. I had no option but to take his dick between my upper lips and start licking it.

I rolled my tongue on his cock, and it started to grow. In a few seconds, it was at his full size, somewhere maybe around 6-7 inches. He now held my head and inserted it in my mouth and started to mouth fuck it. Noises of cock sucking started to come out.

Dean seeing this placed a mike near my mouth. Now the voice which only a few people could listen to was going in every ear. What I was doing in itself was so humiliating, and this added more toppings to my humiliation. He fucked my mouth quite hard.

In a few minutes, I got my first drink and had to swallow it, unfortunately. I didn’t link swallowing the cum but didn’t have any option. He moaned heavily and then left my mouth, dressed up and left. I was still recovering. Then the second boy came forward, and he fucked my mouth.

This continued till all 7 have used my mouth as cum dump. There were roars and various abusive words which the audience was shouting, like slut, bitch, whore etc. Now, it was the turn of girls. I wasn’t sure whether they would drop their skirts. They would be brave if they did.

I saw some students bringing the bench, and I had no clue about it. The bench was placed in front of me. The first girl lay on top of the bench. Dean announced to maintain the dignity of the girls, they won’t be removing their skirts.

Miss Juhi had to place her head in their skirt and then lick their pussy until they orgasm. Dean was conscious of their dignity, but what about me? I was asked to start now. I crawled near the end of the bench where the first girl was lying and placed my head inside the skirt. She was wearing panties.

I pulled my head out and said to Dean that her panty needed to be removed. Dean ordered me to remove the panty from my mouth and get on. With no choice, I used my teeth to remove her panty. It was so difficult, but in the end made it.

She had a hairy pussy, so it was so difficult for me to reach my tongue to her pussy. With great difficulty, I carried on, and after around 8-10 minutes, she had an orgasm and released her juices. I had to lick all of her juices. Some of it was on my face as well.

This continued till I had given oral sex to all three girls. My mouth was now filled with all 10 different tastes and was disgusting. I was ordered to stand now and say thank you to all 10 winners for using me as cum dump. Next Dean announced me to crawl behind him.

He led me to a place in the centre of the ground, which had a pit, approx. The 4-foot depth was in the circle. Dean asked me to go in the pit and kneel. I had no clue what he was trying to do with it. I crawled and took my position. I just hoped that he wouldn’t create a grave for me.

But I knew that he couldn’t go to that level, and he couldn’t lose me even. Dean announced that since today was Miss Juhi’s birthday and that day, as a ritual, we give a bath with rose petals and milk. Let’s not leave our ritual and carry it out. I was surprised to hear this.

Did I hear it correctly, bath with rose petals and milk? This can’t be true. Dean asked students to come near me and stand in a line. My eyes were searching for a container, but I couldn’t find it. Dean then dropped the bomb. We will have the ritual but with a twist.

Instead of rose petals and milk, we will be using piss to give a bath to Miss Juhi. As soon as I heard this, I came to reality and wanted to slap myself. How could I think Dean would be so kind to me? Dean told the boys to make a circle around the dig.

There were almost 20 students in the circle, and Dean asked to start peeing on me. Everyone took out their dick, and most of them had an erect one, such shameless creatures. Dean gave the green signal, and all started to pee on me. My body started to get drenched in all different colours.

I closed my eyes. Once everyone was done, the next set of students was called. They started to do the same, and this continued till every boy had flowered his love on me. This was very disgusting and humiliating, and it was very smelly. The dig was filled with a lot of pee, and my hair and body were drenched.

Dean asked students to go back and me to come out of the dig. Once I was out, Dean announced that Miss Juhi would be hungry. Since it’s her birthday, we shouldn’t keep her hungry. Dean asked one student to bring something. He came with a bowl and handed it over to Dean.

Dean put the bowl on the floor in the centre and asked me to crawl there. He placed some biscuits in the bowl and announced. Since Miss Juhi is crawling like a dog, what is the best food we can give her apart from the dog’s favourite biscuit? He put some biscuits in it.

This is the height. Now, I am being fed dog food. I wondered why I had my birthday falling in these days. He said to start and ordered me to eat like a dog only with no hands and only mouth. Dean also ordered that I would be spanked on my ass till the time I was eating.

I need to finish early. The more time I took, the more spankings I would receive. He ordered one girl student to take a flogger and start spanking my ass. With no choice, I had to eat those biscuits which were very bad in taste and fast as well. There was continuous spanking at the back.

I somehow finished whatever was there in the bowl, but the dean refilled it again, and I had to eat those as well. My ass was red by now. Dean then announced that we all know about Miss Juhi. So it won’t make a difference if we have something permanent on her body.

It will remind her of her place and what mistake she had made. Today, being her birthday, I propose to create a permanent tattoo on her body. Listening to this, my mind blew up. I confronted Dean that this is a permanent mark and will impact my life after this, my married life as well.

Dean said that now everyone knows about you. You would be married to any person from this college only as they are of your age group and they all knew about you. So, it’s not a problem if we get tattoos on our bodies. I am still confronted that I am not ready for it.

Dean then thought and said, let’s democratically take this. We will have voting and let all the students and teachers decide whether we should have it or not. Dean got the arrangements done, and soon, everyone was voting for this rubbish idea. The voting was completed, and the dean started the counting.

He was counting every vote and with that, a loud cheer was there. I almost lost by 90%, which meant that my body would now be exposed to tattoos. Tattoos which will never let me forgive what happened to me, what all the pain and humiliation I had to undergo throughout my life.

It will never help me to regain my confidence but I have now accepted my fate. The Tattoo artist was called, and I was waiting, cursing the dean. I was getting anxious, thinking about what would be inked on my body. I was sure that it would be purely something that would be humiliating.

These thoughts were going through my mind, and suddenly, I heard the cheer from the crowd. It was for the tattoo artist who had arrived. Dean ordered a few students, and they came up with a bench, chair and table. Dean talked to the tattoo artist in private, and he came near me.

He scanned my body, and then again, they discussed it in private. Dean then posts the discussion and announces that Miss Juhi will be inked at four places – both the boobs, above her pussy, inner thighs and at her bumps. These all will be private tattoos so that if you wear clothes these will be partially visible.

I was clueless after hearing this. All these places are so sensitive that it’s very hard even to take a single prick, and I would be getting countless of them. The bench was kept in the centre of the ground, a little high from the ground, so that everyone could view it.

My hands and legs were tied to the bench to freeze my movements. The tattoo artist started with my left boob first. Since my head was down, I was not able to see what it was being inked. My boob started to pain as the needle started to prick my skin.

I couldn’t guess what was being written, but certainly, it would have been humiliating. After almost half an hour, the tattoo on my left boob was completed, but I couldn’t see it. The tattoo artist now moved to the right boob and started his work. It was quite painful, but I was bound and helpless.

My skin was getting pricked, and more importantly, this would be lifelong on my skin. It took some more time to complete the right one, so probably a few more words were written.

Next was the turn of my area above pussy and pussy as well. This was the most sensitive area, and every prick was paining like hell. The needle started with the area above pussy and slowly glided to the pussy. It looked like my pussy was also getting inked. It took almost 2 hours to get that completed.

I was blindfolded, and then my restraints were opened and asked to lay down on my stomach, probably so that my bums could be inked. My hands and legs were tied again, and it started to ink from my left to right. The pain was not so much in this area.

But I was thinking about what was going to be written and which would be so humiliating. Almost after 2-3 hours, the tattoo artist completed his work. In the meantime, and crowd was on and off. But at any point in time, almost half of them were there.

As soon as the tattoos were completed, the dean announced that Miss Juhi’s tattoos had been completed and were up for display. My eyes were wet imagining the humiliation which I would have to go through. My restraints were opened, but I was blindfolded again.

As the dean announced this, the crowd started to gather. I could hear footsteps and cheers and roars from the crowd. I was also getting anxious about what had been inked on my body now. Dean made me stand up and removed my blindfold.

There was a mirror in front of me, and I could see my inked body now. Everyone could see my body now. The crowd had moved forward a little to see what was being written. They were enjoying it and clapping and cheering.

My left boob was inked with ‘Slave for Life.’ A small girl on her knees with her head down was drawn just beside it. My right boob was tattooed with ‘Punish me, Use me, Cock sucker.’ My area above pussy was inked with ‘Fuck for free, cum dump.’

A down arrow was created, which was pointing to my pussy. Two pics on both sides of the arrow were drawn. One was a girl on her knees, hands cuffed behind and having a cock in her mouth. On the right side, a girl tied and being spanked was drawn.

This was more than enough to wet my eyes. Dean then brought 2 more mirrors and arranged them in such a way that I could see my back as well. On my left bump, various BDSM toys and tools were pictured, like cuffs, butt plugs, whips, floggers, nipple clamps, rope, dog collars, chains, dildos, cane etc.

A text was written. Please use it on me. On the right bump, a girl was pictured with her mouth open and a man peeing in her mouth, and the text ‘Toilet slave for life’ was written.

My legs were trembling, and it just couldn’t bear the weight of my body. I just collapsed. Next, I could hear Dean’s Voice stand up. I was then taken to the centre of the stage and was asked to rotate in one place so that everyone could see my tattoos perfectly.

My tears were not able to stop, just thinking that this would be with me for life long.

So, guys, I will end the 09 part here and continue the humiliation of Juhi in the next part. Her birthday is still not over, and all she goes through will be coming in the next and last part of this series. Please provide your valuable feedback, as this story is on a different track.

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This is my story of how a 42-year-old milf got aroused while getting treated for neck pain and had steamy sex with me on her bed.

This is my first story, so kindly bear with me.

Coming to the story, I am a physiotherapist and had to go to a home visit for a female who was suffering from neck pain. She had contacted me through her friend who was my patient previously and had the same neck pain and she got better within 3 sessions.

Introducing my patient Jyoti Saini (name changed). She was a 42-year-old busty female living in a posh society in Mumbai. She had a figure of 36D-34-36, firm boobs and a soft ass that would sway when she walked making everyone loom behind and ogle them and give a hard-on to anyone who saw them.

She contacted me saying that she got the number from my old patient who was suffering from the same pain and that she had got the reference from her. She introduced herself as Jyoti and sent me her location. She gave me her address and asked me to come in the afternoon as she would be done with all her chores and can have a dedicated slot for her treatment.

As decided, I went to her house and it was a nicely decorated house with simple and basic texture and contrast and had a nice waterfall on the balcony and a view of the city to die for.

She welcomed me and I was awestruck as she had silky hair and tied to a braid (my weakness), white milk body with boobs firm and hard. I followed her into her house and my eyes saw her ass sway and inviting me to spank her ass there itself.

I went inside the house. She was in her casual low-cut top and shorts. She greeted me and offered me a cup of coffee and she had another cup for herself. We sat on the couch and she sat across me and her cleavage was nicely visible. However, I maintained my composure and inquired about how and when the pain started and got a comprehensive history of her.

Then I asked the milf to sit on the stool bed so that I could perform some tests to know the root cause of the pain after which I was sure that her muscles were tight and had taut bands that needed to be released.

I explained to her the condition and how my approach would be for the treatment and she understood it and asked me to proceed with it.

I asked her to sit on the stool and started releasing her muscles with my thumb. As I started releasing her muscles of the neck, to my surprise, she started moaning. Now, this was pretty common for us to hear as it was a good feeling when the tight muscles were released and it was soothing. But with increasing repetition and pressure, her moans began louder. I asked her if she was alright and comfortable and she said yes, she was and that I should continue with the release.

After 5 minutes, the milf said that she was not able to sit comfortably on the stool and would it be okay if she lay on the bed. I said. “Okay, lie down on your stomach and keep your hands below the forehead.”

So, we went inside her bedroom and she lay on her stomach and hands below her forehead. I continued with the release. I took some paraffin oil and started releasing her muscle and again, her moans started. With each release, she moaned, “Ummm.. umm..aahhh.. ummm..” (Now, this is common as the taut bands when being released give you pain as well as a soothing effect).

Now, hearing her continuous moan, my little soldier started to rise! I tried my best to not think about it, but the moans wouldn’t stop and so did not stop my dick from making a tent under my pants, dying to come out and salute my patient.

Soon I moved to the other side to release her neck and meanwhile, she raised her head and saw the bulge in my pants and again kept her head down. I was embarrassed but since she didn’t say anything, I thought she must have not seen the bulge.

Then I went to the other side and started to release the muscle gently as it was too tight and taut, so I had to proceed gently.

As soon as I started releasing the muscle, the Mumbai milf started with a muffed moan and she had dug her face on the bed. I slowly started increasing the pressure to go deep inside the muscle and she turned to the opposite side to breathe and started moaning loudly.

With each slide, she would moan, “Ummmm, ahhhhhh.. ahhhh, ummmm mmmm..”

Now she started moaning and held the bedsheet tightly as if she was in trance. I asked her if she was comfortable or should I stop. She said in a pleasureful tone, “Ahhhhhhh..please don’t stop.. I am feeling sooo good..”

I understood that the milf was getting aroused and that probably she was wet down under as she was pressing her abdomen and twitching her body.

I asked her to get up and check the movement of the neck to see if the pain had reduced. She moved and said, “Ufff, that feels so much better than before.”

Then, as planned, I asked her to sit as I would be stretching her neck muscles. She obliged and sat on the side sofa which was without the backrest. I got behind her and asked her to sit erect. I went behind her with a pillow where I would place it between us (to avoid contact of my dick with her abdomen for the comfort and safety of my patient).

Soon I started stretching her and I could see her deep cleavage from the bottom. The loose top gave me a good view of her melons. I wanted to dig my head in between the deep creak. Soon my dick started to rise and this time, I could not do anything as the pillow between us fell down and my dick poked her back! Immediately, I adjusted myself and moved back a little. She looked back and gave a sly smile and it puzzled me.

Then she again adjusted her top to a little and slid it down to give me a better look at her assets. Then I asked her to lay on the bed on her back as I had to mobilize her neck, after which we would end the session.

The milf got up by purposely bending a little back and pushing back her ass. She brushed her ass over my dick and went and laid on her back with her head at the foot-end of the bed and neck out of the bed till her shoulders were at the edge of the bed. I asked her to relax her head completely on my hand and that she should let her body loose.

Now I was squatting as the bed was of low height and holding her head with both my palms. I was way near her head and I started by gently pulling her head and moving it in all directions one by one. When I pulled her head and moved it down (movement when we looked up), her eyes were over my crotch area and my eyes were at her cleavage.

After 3-4 reps, while doing the 5th repetition, she moved and little up and kissed my crotch. A current ran through my body and I lost my balance and fell on her, my head directly landed on her cleavage and my dick was directly pressed over her mouth.

As soon as this happened, my horny patient grabbed me by my buttocks as if pressing my dick inside her mouth. I was frozen for a second and as soon as I regained and apprehended what had happened, she immediately rolled over me and got on top of me and started kissing me. I could not comprehend what was happening but the milf got on top of me and was dry grinding her pussy over my dick and kissing me vigorously. At last, I gave in and held her head and started kissing her and matching her rhythm.

We both started to suck each other’s lips and she started eating my lips as a hungry sex starved female. We opened our mouths and our tongues met and were fighting with each other’s. We smooched and kissed like mad for nearly 10 minutes.

Then she started removing my shirt and inners and I quickly removed her top. I paused for a minute to adore her beautiful boobies which were caved in her bra and with one shift move, I unhooked her bra and set those melons free.

The milf pounced on me, threw my clothes away and started kissing my neck and licking my ears and neck. Then she came down to my nipple and started licking and biting them. This was enough to unleash the animal inside me. I tried to roll her over but she pushed me to the bed and continued licking and biting my nipples and pushed her one hand inside my pants and squeezed my dick and balls. She would shift between my nipples and would lick and kiss my torso, making it wet.

I was on cloud 9 and pressed her head more as she licked and played with my chest and in between, came up and started kissing me wildly.

To be continued.

In the next part, I will describe in detail how we had passionate and wild sex and how we satisfied each other and continue to do so.

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Thank you for reading.

There is fierce competition between Savita and Smita to win the elections. Smita takes nude photos of Savita and runs off with her clothes as well. A naked Savita hides behind some bushes and calls Alex for help. Alex was about to get into a threesome with Annie and her yoga teacher, Archita. He rushes to Savita to help her, expecting to fuck her as well.

But Savita has other plans that involve stealing Smita’s phone and getting Alex to fuck Smita. Do Savita and Alex succeed in their plans?

Watch this video and find out: Episode 64 – Solidifying Support

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Doston mera naam Harish hai (name changed). Aaj main aapko ek sacchi ghatna ke baare mein batane jaa raha hu, ki kaise maine apni sabse chhoti mausi jiska naam Anuradha hai (name changed), usko choda aur seal todi.

Pehle main aapko apne baare mein bata deta hu. Main Bhopal, MP se belong karta hu, aur abhi Ahmedabad mein apni wife ke sath rehta hu. Meri age 30 years hai aur body athletic hai. Height 5’6’’ feet aur lund ka size 6 Inch hai, jo kisi bhi female ko satisfy karne mein kisi se kam nahi hai. To zyada bore na karte hue story pe aata hu.

Baat tab ki hai jab maine 12th ke exam diye hue the, aur result ki wait kar raha tha. Main 19 saal ka tha. Mere ghar mein 5 log rehte hai, papa, mom, main, mera chhota bhai, aur dadi. Meri mummy meri sauteli mummy hai. Unki chhoti behan hai jo ki mere se sirf 2 saal badi hai.

Meri aur meri mausi ki starting se hi bahut jamti thi. Ek-dum friends ki tarah rehte the. Mera kabhi bhi galat intention nahi tha unko lekar. Ek din main apni sauteli nani ke ghar gaya hua tha. Tab tak maine sex ke baare mein sab jaan liya tha apne college ke seniors aur cousin brothers se, ki sex kya hota hai aur kaise hota. Maine 12th class se hi blue film dekhna start kar diya tha CD’s se. Aur lund hilane ki aadat bhi lag gayi thi.

To hua aisa ki main sauteli nani ke ghar gaya hua tha kuch dino ke liye ghoomne. Waha mujhe dekh kar sab bahut khush hue. Maine sab ke pair pade, aur ghar mein fresh hoke khaana khaane baith gaya. Fir main aur meri mausi baatein karne lage idhar-udhar ki. Mausi ne sab ka haal-chaal poocha aur aise hi baatein karte hue shaam ho gayi. Fir hum dinner kiye aur so gaye.

Next day subha main utha, aur naha-dho ke nashta karne baith gaya. Main sofe pe baith kar nashta kar raha tha. Usi waqt meri mausi ghar mein pocha laga rahi thi. Pocha lagate hue wo mere sofe ke paas aayi, aur kehne lagi-

Mausi: Pair upar karke baith, mere ko yaha se pocha lagana hai.

Usne jaise hi pocha lagane ke liye apni kamar jhukayi aur baith gayi, tab maine uske boobs dekh liye. Ek-dum chhote-chhote boobs the, bilkul lemon ki tarah. Us din subha mausi ne loose t-shirt pehni thi, jisse mujhe uske boobs clearly dikh rahe, aur usne andar sirf kameez pehni thi, bra nahi thi. Mere to hosh hi udd gaye uske boobs dekh kar. Aur main baar-baar uske boobs dekh raha tha.

Idhar mera lund bhi khada hone laga tha ye sab dekh kar, aur main chai nashte pe concentrate nahi kar paa raha tha. Fir achanak meri mausi ne mujhe uske boobs ko ghoorte hue dekh liya, aur wo apni t-shirt theek karke andar chali gayi. Meri to fatt gayi thi, ye soch kar ki wo nani ko ye baat na bata de. Par mausi ne aisa nahi kiya. Uske baad din bhar hamari koi baat nahi hui, aur main 2 din baad wapas ghar aa gaya.

Ab mere college exams the, aur main padhayi mein lag gaya tha. Par mujhe baar-baar mausi ke boobs yaad aa rahe the. Main hamesha uske baare mein soch kar lund hilata rehta tha. Yahi sochta tha ki kaise usko chodu. Ek saal aise hi chala gaya, aur exams ke baad vacations start ho gayi.

Summer vacation mein meri bua ki beti ki shaadi fix ho gayi thi, aur mere nani ke ghar waale bhi aaye the shaadi mein. Sath mein meri mausi bhi aayi hui thi. Meri to maano lottery hi lag gayi. Is baar maine soch liya tha ki chaahe kuch bhi ho, mausi ko to chodna hi tha.

Shaadi ke baad nani log wapas chale gaye, par mausi hamare yaha hi ruk gayi. Kyunki garmi ki chuttiya thi aur unke college ke admission ko abhi time tha. Fir main ghar mein plan banane laga ki kaise mausi ko choda jaye. Kyunki garmi mein sab ghar mein hi hote the, aur mujhe mauka hi nahi milta tha unse zyada baat karne ka, ya akele mein baithne ka.

Din mein bhale hi sab ghar mein rehte ho, par raat mein hum sab terrace par hi sote the. Kyunki raat mein garmi ke dino mein hamare yaha light zyadatar band rehti thi. Par raat mein bhi mujhe mauka nahi mil paa raha tha, kyunki mausi mummy ke paas soti thi, aur main dadi ke paas.

2-3 din aise hi nikal gaye par kuch hua hi nahi. Fir maine dimag lagaya aur ek raat dono beds ko joint kar diye, ye keh kar ki hamare taraf raat mein thandi hawa nahi chalti hai. Isliye ye dono palang maine joint kar diye hai.

Ab isse ye hua ki mummy of dadi ek sath nahi so sakte the, isliye mujhe aur mausi ko un dono ke beech mein sona pada. Main ab bas sab ke sone ka intezaar kar raha tha. Jaise hi dekha ki sab so gaye the, to sabse pehle main washroom gaya toilet karne aur uske baad wapas aake bed par so gaya.

Meri dadi aur mummy gehri neend mein so gaye the, jo unke kharraton se pata chal raha tha. Ab maine thodi himmat karke pehle apni mausi ko hila ke dekha ki kahi wo jaag to nahi rahi thi. jab sure ho gaya ki mausi so rahi thi to main dheere us unke taraf khisak se so gaya.

Fir dheere se unki blanket ke andar maine apna hath dala. Mausi normal jeans aur top pehan ke so rahi thi. Maine blanket ke andar hath le-jaa kar seedhe unki kamar pe dheere se rakha. Unka top sote hue shayad kamar ke upar chala gaya tha, isliye mera hath seedhe unki kamar ko touch hua.

Ye pehli baar tha jab main kisi ki kamar ko touch kar raha tha. Jaise hi kamar se hath touch hua, to meri body mein current sa daud gaya. Meri mausi ki kamar ek-dum chikni-chikni thi. Main dheere-dheere unki kamar pe hath ferta raha, aur unki nabhi se khelta raha. Wo abhi bhi so rahi thi. To main himmat karke apna hath unki kamar se upar le gaya aur bra ki strip pe touch hua. Main halke hath se unke boobs ko bra ke upar se hi dabane laga.

Bas itne hi pressure se dabaya ki wo jaag na sake. Fir main apna hath dobara unki kamar ke paas legaya, aur jeans ke andar daalne ki koshish kari. Par jeans tight thi, isliye hath andar nahi gaya, aur maine zyada zor se koshish bhi nahi ki. Warna mausi jaag jati.

Fir maine unki jeans ki chain kholi, aur waha se ungli unki chut ke paas legaya. Par unhone panty pehni hui thi, isliye panty ke upar se hi unki chut pe ungli se sehlata raha. Aisa karte hue bahut hi maza aa raha tha. Doston kya batau, life mein pehli baar ye sab kar raha tha. Chut mein ungli karte hue maine thodi se ungli adjust kari, aur panty ke andar daalne ki koshish ki, aur usme safal bhi hua.

Unki chut ke baal bahut soft the aur meri ungli un baalon ke beech fass gayi thi. Fir maine ungli unki chut mein se baahar nikali, aur wapas unki kamar pe hath ferne laga. Lekin is baar wo thodi hili aur seedhi ho kar sone lagi. Main thoda darr gaya aur hath baahar nikaal liya.

Thodi wait karne ke baad dobara unki kamar pe hath ferne laga. Is baar unki saanse thodi tez chalne lagi. Shayad wo jaag gayi thi, aur mere hatho ke sparsh ka maza le rahi thi. Main apna hath unke boobs tak le gaya, aur bra ke upar se hi is baar zor-zor se dabane laga. Wo umm umm moan karne lagi.

Shayad mausi ko bhi maza aane laga tha. Mausi ko ab maza aane laga tha. Usne mujhe apni taraf kheencha aur hontho pe kiss karne lag gayi. Mausi shayad bahut garam ho gayi thi, isliye itna wild kiss kar rahi thi. Maine bhi unka bada sath diya.

Unke honth itne pyaare aur soft the ki kya batau. Unke hontho ko poora nichodh liya tha maine. 10 minute tak hum aise hi kiss karte rahe. Fir main top ke andar bra ko hata kar unke boobs dabane laga aur kiss bhi karte raha. Unke soft-soft boobs ko dabate hue unke boobs ko khaane ka mann karne laga. Itna karne ke baad hum so gaye, kyunki ek hi raat mein sab karna possible nahi tha

Baaki story part 2 mein.

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Ahmedabad Gujarat mein koi bhi ladki lady ya unsatisfied woman mujhse contact kar sakti hai. Main unhe satisfy kar sakta hu.

Vidya woke up when the morning sun rays hit her face through the open window. Seeing the windows and drapes open, Vidya got up from Rahul’s embrace. He was still sleeping like a baby. Walking to the windows, she pulled the drapes.

She wondered if any of her neighbours had seen them having sex in the night. She knew that the room was dark and the light was not switched on last night and felt glad. Allowing the boy to sleep, she went to the bathroom and had a good bath.

Vidya wore a saree and came down to the hall. She saw her last night’s clothes on the floor, along with her son’s, which Rahul was wearing. Dropping them in the laundry basket, she went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her new lover.

She, too, was famished. They had skipped dinner as both were hungry for sex. Lighting the stove, she placed a vessel on it and stood humming a song. She was really in a good mood after a long time as she got what she wanted. Vidya heard footsteps behind her back.

Before she could turn back, strong arms embraced her, cupping her small breasts. She knew it was Rahul when she felt his hard cock poking in her ass.

“What does my baby want now? Does he want his mummy or Aunty now?” Vidya said without turning back.

“I want Mamta now, not Vidya Aunty. I want to fuck my mother now,” Rahul said, keeping his chin on her shoulder, one hand lifting her saree along with the petticoat.

“Mamta won’t come till Monday, baby. What will you do till then?” Vidya said, holding his hand, which was cupping her breast.

“No, I want Mamta only. You will be my Mamta till she comes back,” Rahul said, lifting her saree to her waist and feeling her bare ass cheeks. He was still nude, and his cock was grazing her naked buttocks.

“I don’t have big breasts like your mother. You will have to satisfy yourself with my tiny ones,” Vidya said, laughing.

Pressing his cock between her ass cheeks, gripping the blouse flaps at the top, and pulled it forcefully. Vidya’s blouse came apart, and her small breasts popped out from her blouse as she was not wearing a bra.

“Till Mamta comes back, I will munch on these tiny sweet grapes,” Rahul said, playing with her nipples.

“Are you mocking my breasts, Rahul? Yesterday, you were begging me to show these same tiny grapes. Mine are not grape sized but of an apple and that too ripe ones. Your mom has big mangoes, that too ripe ones, I know,” Vidya said in mock anger.

“Ok, I will eat apple till I get to suck my mom’s mangoes. Even Doc says that apples are good for health. Isn’t it Mamta,” Rahul said, pushing his cock on her ass.

“So my baby wants me to be Mamta till she comes back,” Vidya said, turning back.

Instead of answering her, Rahul pushed her upper body down to the cooking platform. Holding his cock, aimed it at her pussy and penetrated her easily. Vidya observed how effortlessly he entered her. Last night, he was struggling to locate her pussy.

She admired the boy’s guts to take her in her kitchen like he owned her. Spreading her legs wide, making it easy for the novice boy to plunder her pussy. Vidya stood and got ready for the attack on her pussy for the early morning fuck.

Rahul started hammering her pussy and moaned, “Take it, Mamta, take it. Come soon so I can suck and eat your mangoes while I fuck you. Oh, Mamata. Vidya, I love you.”

“Yes, baby. Fuck your mummy, beta,” Vidya screamed while he ploughed her.

Rahul gripped her small breasts firmly. He was going strong on her hapless pussy. He fucked her a few minutes and began shooting in her without giving her any warning. Vidya felt him come in her. She pushed her hips back at him taking his full cock and cum inside her.

Cum was dripping down her legs, and the time stood still, watching the lovers enjoying themselves in the early morning. After ejaculating in her, Rahul pulled his cock and stepped back. Vidya stood up, saree fell back covering her modesty and turned to face her lover.

Holding his cum smeared cock, Vidya kissed his tiny nipples and sucked it. She found that Rahul’s cock was still erect despite cumming in her just now. She wondered at the boy’s agility to stay hard so often. Her friend Mamta will have a good time with her son.

Seeing his tent in his shorts. She had ignited the fire in him talking about his mom’s body. Sucking both his nipples, Vidya kneeled till her face was in line with his cock. She couldn’t resist herself seeing the glistening cock. Vidya licked the piss hole, tasting her lover’s cum for the first time.

She found it tasty, looked up saw Rahul staring down at her with a confused look in his eyes. Opening her mouth wide, she took the head in her mouth and sucked it hard, still looking at the boy. Rahul looked at Vidya in disbelief as she sucked him like a wanton slut.

He wanted to ask her yesterday to give him a blowjob but resisted thinking she won’t oblige and kick him out. Now she was voluntarily sucking his cock like a lollipop. He knew he had hit a jackpot. He could use her body for his pleasures whenever he wished to.

Moreover, he can get his crush, Rajini, if possible. Vidya’s daughter, who was 2 years junior to him.

Placing his hand on her head, Rahul said, ‘Yes, Mamta, suck it. Suck your son’s cock, and allow me to suck your mangoes.” Taking her mouth off the cock Vidya said laughing,” You will get only apples now, beta. You will get mangoes after 2 days only if I persuade your mom.”

“I don’t mind waiting, Vidya. Convince my mom and I will get to eat both apples and mangoes every day,” Rahul said, trying to push his cock back in her mouth.

Biting the head, Vidya said, “What every day? No, I can’t. My kids will be back by Sunday evening. We can’t have sex freely like now. I don’t want to get caught by my kids having sex with you. We will have to be discreet. You will come whenever I call you, understood Rahul.”

“Yes, I know. Now suck my cock like a bitch,” Rahul said, pushing his cock further into her mouth.

Vidya, not knowing what the after-effects of her adultery were, sucked the boy’s cock cupping his hanging balls. After cleaning his cock thoroughly, Vidya stood up and, pushing Rahul, said, “Now go take a bath. I will prepare breakfast. We will eat together. You should be hungry.”

“Yes, I am hungry for my Mamta,” said Rahul, trying to grab her.

“Naughty boy, you will get your Mamta after breakfast only. Now be a good boy and listen to your mummy,” Vidya said, pushing him out of the kitchen.

Grumbling, Rahul went to the bathroom and took a shower while Vidya prepared breakfast. When Rahul came out of the bathroom, he saw a towel and a lungi on the bed. He couldn’t see any underwear. Wrapping lungi across his tummy, he came to the dining hall.

Rahul saw hot idlis served on the table. Vidya was coming from the kitchen with a glass of water. Rahul tried to hug Vidya, who scolded him and said, “Leave me and have breakfast. I already told you whatever you want will be only after breakfast. I am really hungry after taking your poundings last night and in the morning again. Have breakfast, or else I will kick you out.”

Vidya sat on the chair and began to have breakfast quietly without looking at Rahul. Understanding that Vidya was not in a good mood, Rahul, too started eating. Vidya rolled her eyes at Rahul, saw him eating quietly and thought if she was too harsh on him. But he should be controlled, or else he will start dominating her like her husband, she thought.

After a few minutes, both had finished their breakfast. Vidya asked Rahul to wash his hands on the plate, which he did. He was afraid to talk to her, thinking she might get angry. Vidya washed her hand and wiped it using the edge of her saree pallo. She stood up and saw Rahul trying to wipe his hand on the lungi.

Vidya took her pallo off her shoulder and offered it to Rahul to wipe his hands. Taking the pallo, Rahul, wiping his hands, stared at Vidya’s blouse. She had tied her blouse with a safety pin. He had torn the hooks in the kitchen while trying to mount her from behind.

He saw her cleavage and fair skin chest, sides of her boobs trying to pop out from the blouse flaps. His cock, which was sleeping after taking a bath, woke up, making a tent on the lungi.

Holding the top of her blouse, pulling Vidya towards him, he said, “Breakfast is over. Shall we go to your bedroom or do it here like last night, Vidya.”

“Nowadays, boys have no patience. All they think is about sex always. Go to the room and wait for me. I will clean the kitchen, prepare lunch and come. We need to eat in the afternoon. I don’t think you will give me time to cook lunch once I come to the bedroom,” Vidya said, trying to get his hand off her blouse.

“How long will you take to come, Vidya?” Rahul said, gripping her breast and pressing it.

“Just 30 minutes baby. I will cook rice and sambhar. I know you are impatient to fuck your mummy, not your Aunty Vidya. Wait for your mummy like a good boy,” Vidya said, pulling her pallo from his hand.

“Give me some incentive, and I will wait for you, Darling,” Rahul said, tweaking her nipple inside her blouse with his fingers.

“Hmm, darling. Ok, ask what you want, my horny devil,” Vidya said, roaming her hand on his hairy chest and playing with his nipples.

“Kiss me like my lover, not as my Aunt darling. Yesterday, we didn’t kiss properly,” Rahul said, taking his face close to hers.

“Is that all? Come, I will kiss you like your mom. You are so tall, my toes were hurting trying to reach your lips when we kissed last night,” Vidya said, standing on her toes to reach his mouth.

Rahul looked at her, struggling to reach him, and released her blouse. Holding her hips, Rahul lifted Vidya off the floor and placed her on the edge of the table. Her pallo was on the floor, cupping her face in his palms. Rahul took his lips close to hers and waited for her to make the first contact.

Vidya’s lips were shivering when she saw Rahul’s lips close to hers and his breath on her face. Sweat beads were formed on her upper lip. Closing her eyes, Vidya pressed her soft lips on Rahul’s. She pulled him towards her, holding his neck.

Rahul, feeling her soft lips, opened his mouth and prodded her to open her lips with his tongue. Getting the cue, Vidya parted her lips and sucked his tongue in her mouth, saliva getting exchanged. Rahul cupped her face, sucked her upper lip, tasting her sweat.

Both started kissing like there was no tomorrow. Both their lips were crushed, tongues fighting each other, trying to outdo each other. Both were breathing heavily through their nose. Rahul was trying to chew her soft, tender lips. Vidya pushed her tongue into Rahul’s mouth, which he sucked greedily.

Rahul had taken both her lips along with her tongue and sucked like he was sucking it like a mango. Vidya was not able to breathe, placing her hands pushed him away, taking her swollen lips off his. Rahul stepped back and looked at her reddened lips.

Vidya got down from the dining table and said, “You had your wish; now go to my room and wait.” Picking up the plates from the table, she went to the kitchen.

Rahul went to her bedroom and threw the lungi. He slept on the bed naked with his cock pointing towards the ceiling. Ten minutes later, he drifted to sleep as he was tired and was feeling good after having a good breakfast. Meanwhile, Vidya prepared lunch and cleaned the vessels.

Locking the main door, she came to her bedroom. She saw Rahul sleeping on the bed with his head towards the room door. Sitting on the bed beside him, saw his cock lying on his thighs, which was flaccid now. Finally, I got to see his soft cock, Vidya thought.

So she has to get him hard if she wants to get fucked. Removing the safety pin from the blouse and baring her breasts, Vidya bent her body. She brought her hanging breasts over his face, sharp nipples poking on his face. She rubbed her soft breasts on his face, trying to wake him up, but he was still sleeping.

Hovering over his face, she placed her right nipple between his open mouth. Still, there was no response from him. Keeping her nipple on his lips, Vidya stretched her left hand and caught his cock. Suddenly her nipple was sucked into Rahul’s warm mouth.

He was pulling it down, stretching her breasts flesh. She felt his cock hardening in her hand and knew Rahul was awake. Trying to pull her nipple from his mouth, which was being mauled badly. She said,” Naughty boy. You are awake. Stop pulling my nipple, baby. Do you want to fuck or just suck my breasts?”

Still holding her nipple in his mouth, Rahul mumbled, “Fuck me while I suck your tits, Vidya.”

“Don’t chew my breasts. Suck it gently like a baby. Let me remove my saree, and mummy will ride and fuck you,” Vidya said, trying to remove her saree knot near her navel.

Rahul stopped her, holding the saree bottom. He lifted it along with the petticoat, baring her pussy along with her legs and thighs. Bunching the dress near her midriff, Rahul mumbled again, “Now fuck me, mummy.”

Grumbling, Vidya sat on his thighs, straddling him, with her upper body bending down. Rahul was still sucking her nipple. Raising her ass off his thighs, Vidya was still holding his erect cock pointed at her pussy hole.

Looking into his eyes, Vidya said,” Mummy is going to take you inside her, baby.” She lowered her body, taking his cock in her inch by inch. The penetration was easy as she was well lubricated. Her pussy swallowed all his 9 inches effortlessly.

This was the first time she had taken him fully inside her. She felt being filled up completely with his thick and long cock. Rahul placed his hands on her ass and tried pushing her down to enter more in her. He didn’t know that he had hit her cervix, spreading her pussy wide open.

The 40-year-old widow felt like she had accomplished the major desire of her spice-less sex life. Without moving her hips, Vidya kissed Rahul’s forehead in affection and said, “Are you satisfied fucking mummy baby? Look, you have entered your mummy’s sacred hole and filled her.”

Taking his lips off her breasts, Rahul said, beaming, “Thank you, mummy, for allowing your son inside you.”

Holding his cheeks, Vidya said, “So you got your wish. Shall I go now, beta?”

Pressing her fleshy buttocks down onto his cock, Rahul said, “You are not allowed to take my cock from your pussy till evening, mummy. I want you to fuck me all day long.”

“OMG, you want mummy to fuck you all day. You will split my pussy apart today, then. Let me see how long you are going to stay hard and erect inside, mummy,” said Vidya. She looked up and got the shock of her life.

Vidya’s 19-year-old son, Rishi, was standing at the foot of the bed watching the lovers talking dirty and fucking like newly wedded.

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I live in a joint family consisting of myself, my parents, my uncle, my aunt, my grandma and my cousin sister. This incident happened when I was 19 years old.

My father had a stable job and thus could afford some luxuries like a car, outings, a vacation home and so on. My uncle, on the other hand, has his own business of garments. Unfortunately, it was not doing well. He had taken multiple loans, and they were due for payment.

My uncle’s Honda City car got taken away by the bank as he could not pay the EMIs. But somehow, he got it back from the bank within two weeks by paying off the loan and interest.

I got suspicious of how they could repay the loan within two weeks. His business had not been doing great lately. I confirmed with my parents if they paid it off, but they had not.

One day, when I was casually surfing the internet, I saw that my Chachi’s MMS video was on sale on a website. I got curious and purchased the video for Rs. 1500. The video contained my uncle and aunt having sex. I got furious. How could my uncle record sex with my aunt and sell it online?

Angry, I went straight to my aunt to confront her about my uncle’s actions taken to repay the loans. I barged into my aunt’s room, where she was alone and yelled, “Chachi, do you know how Chachu is repaying the loans? He is leaking your sex MMS videos. Here, take a look…”

I showed the video to my aunt, and she was shocked (or so I thought). Before she could say anything, my uncle entered the room and said, “Beta, why are you shouting? What happened?”

“Chachaji, I have something to show you…” I was about to give him my mobile phone to show the MMS video. But my aunt snatched the phone and said, “He does not want to show you anything. Aren’t you getting late for your meeting?”

“Yes, I am, but what was he showing?”

“Nothing, something private between Chachi and Bhatija. You go for your meeting and take your time to come back. I will deal with him.”

My uncle left soon for his meeting, leaving me and my aunt alone in the room. She quickly closed the door and shouted at me, “What was the need to show that video to your uncle?”

“But I needed to confront him for selling your sex videos…”

“I made those videos and sold them for lakhs!”

“But why Chachiji?”

“We need to repay the loans badly, and money does not grow on trees.”

“What if Chachu finds out?”

“He won’t unless you bark in front of him.”

“Chachiji, I wish I could help you out of this. But you know I am studying, and I am not earning so…”

My aunt got closer towards me, putting her hands on my hands and said, “Beta, you can be of help.”

“I am ready to help you, Chachiji. How can I help you?”

“Let’s make some MMSs together.”

“I don’t understand!”

“Chutiye, don’t be so naive. Let’s fuck and make more videos.”

“Eww! No. Chachiji, that’s disgusting! Why don’t you continue making videos with Chachu if you want?”

“Lavde, I can only make one or two videos with him in a week. But with you, imagine how many MMS videos I can make and sell! I can easily clear all the loans.”

“But still no Chachiji. This is bad.”

“What bad, bhosdike? If I make videos with someone from the family, is it not better than making videos with a stranger? Will you not fuck me to save your family’s reputation.”

My aunt came closer to me and gave me a big kiss and said, “See! I kissed you, and nothing bad happened. Sex between an aunt and nephew is not bad, darling. We are doing it for some money, for your Chachu. I will buy you the latest iPhone with the money that we earn.”

I was still confused, but my aunt’s kiss and watery eyes sealed the deal. I wanted her to get the money and not lose respect in the society. “Fine, Chachiji, I will sleep with you to make the MMS videos. But this ends as soon as you pay off the loans.”

“Oh, sure, baby. But what if we fall in love?”

My aunt came closer to me and gave me a big hug. Her melons were rubbing against my body. I so wished I could hit the record button and start fucking her right on her bed. But I had to go to college. There was an important submission which I had almost forgotten about.

My aunt kissed me goodbye and said, “Baby, you finish off with your college. We will make the video in the afternoon on your return. Don’t worry. This Chachi will be gentle with her bhatija.”

Unknown to us, my cousin (& my aunt’s daughter) Priya was standing outside. Priya is 23 years old. Priya looked at her Mom and said, “What video, Mom?”

“Nothing, Priya, I was just asking him to make my video for Instagram reels.”

“Hmm, I smell some khichdi cooking up between this Chachi and bhatija!”

“No, there’s nothing between us…”

“Mom, I just saw you kiss him, and that was a big kiss.”

“What do you want to keep quiet, Priya?”

“So there is indeed something happening! Let me see.”

All of a sudden came closer to me and started locking her lips on mine. I was enjoying it, and our kiss grew stronger.

Priya said, “Mom, now I get it. He’s a good kisser. I want to spend more time with him but I have to go to the hill station with my boyfriend. I will be back on Monday morning. Mom, you give me 10k bucks to keep quiet.”

My aunt had no option but to pay her 10 thousand rupees, and Priya left us. I was glad Priya did not react badly to my physical relationship with her mother and accepted it.

I went to my college, thinking about what it would be like fucking my aunt and possibly Priya. My teacher caught me daydreaming and asked me about my submission. Unfortunately, I could not complete the assignment and asked the teacher for some more time.

She was angry and called me to her cabin. Whatever happened in the cabin and after that is covered in another story

I gladly returned home, thinking how lucky I had become in one day. My aunt welcomed me at the door. She was wearing a pink salwar kameez and holding a glass of chocolate milk. She made me drink the chocolate milk from her own hands.

With a little bit of anger on her face, she said, “Beta, where have you been? Chal, let’s do it first. I am too excited.” She grabbed my hand and started taking me to her room. It felt like a fairy taking me to heaven. But we were stopped by my Mom, who saw us.

She asked with a confused face, “Where are you taking my son, Swati Bhabhi? And why?”

“Offo Maya Bhabhi, I was getting bored, so I wanted to play some games with my nephew, like chor-police, doggy-monkey, cowgirl/boy, etc.”

“I’d love to join you guys, but I have to go to my Mom’s place for a week. Maybe sometime later. Why don’t you play it in the living room?”

“Oh, Bhabhi, it can only be played in bed and it is two players only.”

“Beta, learn the games from Chachi, and we will play it when I return.”

My Mom left the house. My aunt and I started laughing out loud. “Chachiji, what was this? Chor-police, doggy-monkey, cowgirl/boy? What am I supposed to do when my Mom returns and demands to play these games with me?”

“We will see it then. Come with me now and enjoy the moment.”

We entered her room, and she locked the door. There was no going back, and my heart was pumping hard. My aunt relaxed me with her warm hugs. She had already set up the camera on the tripod for recording.

I asked, “Chachiji, are you sure you want to do this? There is no going back later.”

“Yes, baba! I am hitting the record button, and you do as I say.”

“Okay, Chachi.”

She hit the record button and started undressing herself. When she threw her pink salwar kameez on the floor, I realised what a bomb my aunt was. Her melons were soft and big and round. Her silky golden hair was all open and flying in the air.

She then proceeded to remove my clothes and kissed me gently. She was my guru, and I was going to obey her orders. With her calm hand, she laid me on the bed and gave a few strokes to my dick to make it hard. She lubricated it with her saliva and positioned herself onto me.

Within a moment, we were connected, and the transfer of love started happening between us. As she rode up and down like a cowgirl riding a unicorn, I started sensing butterflies inside me. She was looking at me and smiling the whole time. I could not believe that I would get so close to my aunt.

She held my hands and started going up and down more vigorously. Both of us were moaning loudly. I finally cum inside her. It was our unprotected sex. My aunt assured me that it wasn’t a problem as she had hit menopause.

As we were lying on the bed, I said, “I enjoyed it, Chachi. What about you?”

“I, too, had fun playing with you. 20 minutes is not bad for the first time. I am sure with practice, you will fuck me for hours. Let me grab the camera and share the video with my guy.”

She shared our sex video and, within a few minutes, received fifty thousand. We dressed up quickly and came out of the room together smiling to be shocked to see my grandma standing outside. Maybe she listened to our loud moans and came to know of our affair!

What happens next will be shared in the sequel to this story. Please give your suggestions in the comments below.

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Tejaswini was 19 years old girl. She was a very bright student in her class. A first-bench studious girl. Teenage had its effects on Teju, too. Being a class topper, she couldn’t express socially her bodily needs like her other friends. She kept her urges in control.

Let’s skip the part regarding how we came across each other.

I never knew her age and never knew how she looked until our first meeting. She told me that she just wanted to see me. She even told me she had a place. I never asked for any more details. She told me that she would meet me at the Metro station at 1 PM.

Until I reached the metro station we were continuously texting each other since it was our first meet. I was late and reached the location only by 2 PM. I texted her upon my arrival, but she never responded. I felt tricked and left the station.

At 3 PM, I found messages from her that she had dozed off. She begged me to return to the metro station on the same day. I asked her about the place for a small act. She just told me it’s a dark place, and there are no beds.

She said, “We can see each other for a few minutes. I want you only for a few minutes. I want to suck your cock. Please come.” I, too, was in the mood to get sucked at that moment. I could only reach the location by 05 PM.

Upon reaching the metro station, I texted her with no hope of a response. To my surprise, she responded and told me to wait for 2 minutes. Damn! She was damn pretty and very young. I was lucky and my mouth dripped saliva seeing her.

She smiled and mouthed “Madhan” from afar. I nodded, and we walked, leaving a small distance between us. The first question I asked was, “How old are you? She smiled, “Don’t worry. I am 19.” She quickly handed me her ID, “Believe me.” The ID confirmed her claim by her date of birth.

I nodded. The next question was, “Did you like me?” She just nodded with a smile. “Sorry for before. The place is closer,” she said. I replied, “That’s OK. You are very young.” She asked, “You don’t like young girls?” I replied, “No, not like that.”

Let me describe. She was perfectly yummy from toe to head. Milky-skinned beauty with medium-sized melons wrapped in a round neck T-shirt. I watched her moving, sexy ass cheeks as she walked ahead of me. The ass cheeks were protruding perfectly from her thighs.

She had a slim navel. Overall she had a sexy figure at such a young age. I followed behind her. Pointing at a building, she said, “That’s my apartment. Just follow me.” A single watchman was seated at the front of the apartment. He just saw and ignored me since I walked with Teju.

The entry led to an underground parking. There was a lift and steps leading to the flats. Teju walked past the steps to one corner of the parking space. I followed her with no idea about the place. She sneaked into the place between the wall and the door of an Innova.

I wasn’t expecting this. I asked, “What? Here?” She replied, “Please. Nobody will know. Sorry, I knew if I told you before, you wouldn’t agree.” After seeing her, nobody would miss her. I said, “I don’t have a problem. If someone notices you? It’s your apartment.”

She confidently replied, “Nobody will come here.” At that right moment, someone steps down and Teju rushes to that person. I hide behind the Innova. It was another girl with a cycle. Teju said something like tuition and then returned once that girl left the scene in her cycle.

Out of doubt, I asked again, “Are you sure?” She said, “Please, this one time. I want. Nothing will happen. Nobody will come to this corner.” I could make out that she had well thought of the plan. “Shall we?” she asked. I checked around the parking space and nodded.

Let me unlock the car. She unlocked the car and asked me to enter. I made her enter the Innova first and climbed after her. Damn, she was very pretty and delicate. The space was almost darker. “Let’s be quick,” I said. She said again, “Don’t worry. Nobody will come.”

I appreciate her confidence at such a young age. Once inside the back seat. I asked her, “What do you want to do?” She replied cluelessly, “Anything!” I asked, “Do you wanna see my cock?” Her eyes looked down below my waist with a nod, “Yes.”

I pull my zip low and extract my snaky big cock out through the pant zip. Since it was darker, she turned on the mobile flashlight. “Wow.” I made her to switch off the lights. I placed her gentle soft hand over my thick nervy cock.

Instead of touching, Teju grabbed my cock firmly and started stroking. She was stroking faster. I stopped her and told her, “Pull down your pants.” She quickly pulled the knot of her night pants and yanked low her pants.

Oh god, Her delicate, soft skin made me crazy. My hands slid under her ass and grabbed the firm flesh of her ass cheeks. I loved them. She had fleshy soft ass cheeks. I squeezed the ass cheek and watched her expression, “Do you like this?”

She hushed, “Yes, I like it squeezed.” There was no tension in her expression. She was cool, like a cucumber. My dick became firmer with my hands feeling her delicate sexy ass cheeks. Without announcing, she dropped her face with her lips taking my cock in.

I felt very nice with my cock sliding in her juicy mouth. Her long hair fell all around my dick. She continued to suck my cock. Nobody will agree that it’s her first time. After a few mouth strokes, she looked into me and asked, “OK.”

I pushed her face to continue sucking my hard cock. She continued sucking with her teeth, touching the skin slightly. I told her, “Keep your teeth away.” She did as I said and continued to suck my cock.

I moved one of my hands, touching her neatly shaved, delicate young pussy. She was a virgin. I rubbed her pussy lips which poked with dry hair growth. I applied saliva and rubbed her clitoral hood. She started moaning. I shushed her.

She stopped sucking my cock and sat upright with her resting back on the headrest. She was enjoying my fingers playing on her pussy. I asked, “Don’t you finger your pussy?” She replied, “Yes. I try, but I never orgasm.”

I rubbed her pussy till it was juicily wet. I then poked my middle finger into her tight pussy. She enjoyed it with no hint of pain on her face. I started slow and increased the pace of finger fucking her pussy.

I hushed in her ear, placing her hand over my nervy heavy rod, “Imagine it’s my dick which is piercing your pussy.” She moaned, “Yaa. Don’t stop, please.” I continued finger fucking her until she orgasmed, drenching my fingers.

Once she orgasmed, I stopped. “OK,” I asked. “Let’s stop,” she said. I agreed. I closed my zip. Before I stepped my foot out, she held my shirt collar and started kissing me. She kissed wildly in a hurry sucking my lips and tongue.

I sucked her honey, she tasted so good. The kiss went longer, with my hands squeezing her small melons over the T-shirt. I could feel that she was not wearing any bra under the T-shirt. My fingers felt her hard, erect nipples.

I massaged her nipples with my thumb and index finger after the kiss. We bid goodbye. She walked me back to the metro station. Before bidding bye, she did tell. Thanks, I enjoyed and this was my first time.

I felt happy and left the place with slight disappointment in not being able to enter her pussy. I did enjoy kissing her.

Thank you, all ISS readers.

This is loosely based on a true story – 30% real and 70% fiction. The characters and relations are the same. But the names and locations have been changed. Sit back and enjoy.

My name is Reema. This is the story from five years ago when I was 28. Now, I am 33 years old and have been married for seven years. I am an NRI living in South Africa. Although born and brought up in Maharashtra, I moved to Johannesburg along with my husband Axar, six months after our wedding.

I met Axar when I was working in Mumbai in an MNC. Axar was introduced to me by my best friend Sakshi. Our friendship transpired into love and eventually, we got married with our families’ blessings.

My immigration to South Africa happened very haphazardly. I just had one month to wrap up things in India, make travel arrangements, and fly. So, I didn’t have a chance to meet many of my family members and more importantly, I didn’t meet Sakshi.

And 6 months after I left India, Sakshi got married. It was an arranged marriage. Although Sakshi had offered to sponsor my tickets, I could not attend her wedding because I had joined a new MNC. I felt bad that I was not able to be there for the special moment of my best friend who was instrumental in my marriage. So, I promised Sakshi that the next time I came down to India, I would spend at least two weeks at her place.

After Sakshi got married, I spoke with her husband, Sundar. He seemed like a great guy. He had a good sense of humor and it didn’t look like I was speaking to someone I had never met before. I called him ‘Jiju’ because Sakshi was 3 months older than me and Sundar was one year older.

Our lives got busy. Sakshi and I spoke once every month. But the frequency of our WhatsApp chat had reduced to just forwards.

Initially, Axar and I had a nice sex life. We had regular sex, at least 3 times a week. However, as we were living away from family, it meant we spent more time together than was healthy. Going to the office together, coming back together, staying in the same house, and having no independent social circles meant that our marriage was losing its charm.

Our sex sessions, which usually started with cuddling and kissing and unexpectedly, had become a formality that began in bed and ended just before either of us slipped into a deep sleep. It started annoying me and eventually, the feeling became mutual.

Axar and I talked about how to come out of it. We decided to take a vacation and rekindle the lost spark. So, we went on a vacation. We had a good time away from work and all the routine. During the 2 weeks of our vacation, we had sex over ten times. Although the sessions didn’t last as long as they did at the beginning of our marriage, they were definitely better than what we had at home.

We returned from the vacation and were greeted with the good news that Axar got promoted. He was on cloud 9. I was happy for my husband. But I was feeling sad inside because I knew that the additional responsibility would mean that Axar would have to spend long hours at work.

Almost 2 months passed and I fell sick. We visited a doctor and upon performing some tests, the doctor confirmed that I had conceived. Axar jumped in happiness. His parents had been pestering us for a grandkid. So, when he heard this news, Axar elatedly called everyone and informed them.

And I, on the other hand, was petrified. I didn’t know how to react. I was not prepared. Unknown to Axar, I had been taking contraception pills as I was not quite ready to become a mother. It was not that I didn’t want kids. But, the place we were living in, away from our families and culture, was not where I wanted to raise my kids.

But evidently, my contraception had failed. Now, I had to accept my pregnancy. It took me a few days to accept the reality. Then I called Sakshi and informed her about the news. Sakshi was elated.

“So, you have finally let him release inside you!”, Sakshi chuckled. The crass talk was common between us.

“Not really. He has been releasing inside me for over 6 months. My contraception failed this time”, I said.

It was the first time in almost a year that we both managed to find some leisure time to talk like we used to before either of us got married. We would talk about everything under the sun from our favorite positions to masturbation preferences.

“Really? But you wanted to wait for a year more. What happened to that?” Sakshi asked me in surprise.

“My mother-in-law wanted a grandkid and Axar started trying. I didn’t want to hurt him. So, I let him lose the condom but have been using oral contraception. Apparently, I was late in taking one”, I sighed.

“Good lord. Anyway, now that you have decided to keep the baby, do your best. Take care of your health”, she said.

“Of course”, I responded.

Then I quit my job in a month. This meant I had more time on my hands. I spent most of the morning lazing around after completing my household chores. And then, in the second half, I would spend time watching movies and then browsing the internet.

Every day, Sakshi would send me a video or two about how pregnant women should take care of their health, their dietary habits, and related Instagram reels. Gradually, we started speaking every day. And the fact that Axar started spending more and more time at work meant that I was feeling more lonely.

One day, when I was in my second trimester, Axar came home and told me that he was going on a business trip to Cape Town for two weeks. I asked him if I could join. And he told me that it was strictly official and that others were joining him. I was disappointed. I let him go as it was the same job that was taking care of us even though I had quit mine.

At night, I took a shower. While I was soaping my body, I felt extra soreness as my hands nibbled my breasts. I walked out of the shower and dried myself up. Then I looked in the mirror. My feminine shape was getting accentuated to its utmost beauty. But the heaviness, soreness, and tenderness in my breasts made it a little uncomfortable.

I felt very lonely. It was probably the hormones acting, but I started to cry. I felt like I deserved more care than what Axar was providing. I cried for an hour and when I couldn’t sleep, I called Sakshi.

“Reema? Is everything alright?” Sakshi’s first reaction and the care in her tone triggered my hormones again.

I cried again. Sakshi waited patiently and then made me calm down. And then, she asked, “What’s wrong, baby?”

Sakshi and I shared many things about each other. But I had never shared my problems with Axar or his family with her. And when she called me ‘baby’, something that we called each other to ensure support, I lost it.

Then I broke down and told Sakshi about how much I hated South Africa and how much I missed home. I also told her about how our sex life had deteriorated.

Sakshi listened to me patiently. We were on a voice call until then. “Give me a minute. I will come to another room”, she said and switched it to a video call.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that it was midnight in India and that I was probably intruding on her private time. But even before I spoke, Sakshi started speaking, “Listen, Reema. What I am going to say may sound harsh, but this is the absolute reality. So, listen to me very carefully.’

I nodded and prepped myself.

“Motherhood is very precious. But womanhood is even more precious. There is no motherhood without womanhood. So, don’t stop caring about yourself. If someone calls you selfish, so be it. But you need to be given the attention, time and love that you deserve. Similarly, you should give the same kind of time, effort, and love that your husband deserves. Now, I don’t have anything against Axar. I understand his situation. But I am pissed with him now. You should not stay alone without any care.”

And for the next 3 hours, Sakshi tried to counsel me. It helped me a lot and our conversation turned into a lighter one. We didn’t realize how late it got until I saw jiju come into the frame behind Sakshi.

“Hi, Reema!” Sundar greeted me. And then he offered a cup of coffee to Sakshi and kissed her on the forehead.

“Sorry Jiju, I kept Sakshi busy”, I said apologetically.

“Oh, no problem at all. You have been best friends since before I married her. You too have all the right to disturb her in her sleep”, he said with a smile.

I laughed.

“Sorry for the interruption. Carry on, now”, he said and left.

“Bye, babe”, Sakshi said to Sundar and sipped her coffee.

“Jiju is so cool”, I said.

“He is”, Sakshi said with a smile.

“Where is he off to so early in the morning?” I asked.

“He is going for a run”, Sakshi blushed.

“Why are you blushing and smiling?” I got curious.

Sakshi hesitated for a second. “Nothing. It’s something he said”, she tried to pass the subject.

Again, it was probably my hormones. My curiosity levels peaked suddenly. “Come on, now. I have shared everything from the number of times I have sex with my husband to my favorite position. Why are you hesitant to tell me?”

Sakshi smiled, “You know about me too, darling. Don’t you?”

“I know about you in general. But how are things with Jiju? Tell me about that. How is he in bed? Tell me everything in detail”, I blurted randomly.

Sakshi widened her eyes a bit. She controlled her laughter. But she loved me and would do anything for me without any apprehension. And she also knew that she could trust me with anything. Then she sat back and wet her lips, her usual habit before she spoke. “He’s great”, she said.

“Details”, I asked again in a reprimanding tone.

Sakshi chuckled. “Ask me anything. I will answer”, she said.

To be honest, I had nothing in my mind. It was a casual reaction to my friend’s blushing face. So, I didn’t know what to ask. I gave a quick thought for about 20 seconds and started asking questions. Now, I had no idea what I was asking. I asked whatever came to my mind without thinking whether it was an appropriate question or not. And I had no idea that this discussion would change my life forever.

“Promise me you will tell me nothing but the truth”, I made Sakshi promise.

“Of course, sweetheart. What’s there to hide from you? We have known everything about each other”, she said assuringly.

Feeling assured and comfortable, I started grilling Sakshi. “How many times do you both do it in a week?”

“Do what?” Sakshi teased.

It irked me slightly. I knew she was being playful. But my curiosity got the better of me. “Fucking”, I said.

Sakshi laughed and cautioned me that I should not use profanity for the sake of the baby inside me. Then I told her that I wouldn’t use profanity if she answered me straight.

“Ok, let’s start over”, she said.

“How many times do you both do it in a week?” I asked.

“Five to eight times. Sometimes, even ten”, she said while recollecting.

“Nice, I like honesty. Now moving on. I know your favorite position is a woman on top. What is Jiju’s favorite position?”

Sakshi smiled before answering. “Jiju has a lot of favorite positions”, she said.

“Really? Name them”, I said.

“It’s difficult to name, Reema. Sundar loves many things. If it is a handjob, he wants to experiment in different positions. If it’s a blowjob, he will try different positions like holding me upside down and all. But he loves 69. But his favorite is me kneeling down in front of him so that he can place his hand on my head and control the speed”, she stopped and took another sip of coffee.

I was lost in my imagination for a few seconds. I couldn’t believe my ears. But I carried on with my questions. “What about the main act?” I asked, now getting more and more curious.

“Even the main act, we try different positions. He wants us to master all the positions of kamasutra”, she said.

“Wow! That’s amazing. Now I know why you always glow. Maybe you are getting all those facials”, I winked.

“You have no idea”, Sakshi smiled.

“Okay, tell me why you were blushing after Jiju left? You said it was something he said. What is it?” I asked.

Sakshi smiled again. “Do you recall what he said exactly?”

He said, “You too have all the right to disturb her in her sleep, right?”

“Yeah?” I was curious about what was in that.

“Well, it was a double entendre. Sundar has this habit of slipping those double-meaning jokes in between serious conversations”, she said.

“What did he mean exactly by that?” I was getting restless.

“Sundar also wakes me up in the middle of the night. Sometimes, early in the morning, and sometimes doesn’t let me sleep at all. He wakes me up whenever he is horny. He starts with sucking my boobs or fingering my pussy or asshole when I am asleep. He’d ensure I am lubricated and horny enough before proceeding. And that makes sex so much more fun”, Sakshi smiled.

“That’s hot!” I blurted out again but bit my tongue immediately.

Sakshi saw that and laughed. “I know. It’s really hot and he makes it totally worth it”, she said.

“I’m sure. I want to know more details”, I said and was interrupted by Sakshi.

“You get three more questions for today. We’ve been talking for almost five hours and you need to rest now”, she said.

“That’s unfair. We have just begun”, I retorted like a kid.

“No rush. We are going to talk every day from now. So, we have all the time in the world”, Sakshi said.

I gave a minor pause and continued. “Ok, three more questions for today. But, promise me that you will answer me anytime I want to know the details. And you will tell me nothing but the truth”, I said again.

Sakshi laughed. “I have no reason to lie to you, Reema. As a matter of fact, I’m actually enjoying this discussion with you. I’m reliving everything in my mind”, she said.

For some strange reason, that made me happy.

“Go on now. Shoot your next question”, Sakshi prodded.

I recovered from my thoughts and asked the next question, “What is the maximum number of times you did in a day and where did you do it?”

“That’s two questions rolled into one”, Sakshi pointed.

“All right. Tell me now”, I said.

Sakshi looked in the air and recalled as she spoke. “The maximum I think was 6 times a day, or maybe 7. I don’t remember exactly. It was one of those days when we both were in the mood. We did it twice in our bedroom, once in the kitchen, twice on the couch, and once in the shower. And yeah, once on the balcony. So, yeah, it’s 7 times”, she confirmed after recalling again.

I remained speechless. As one part of my mind processed all the information, the second part worked on the next question.

“In the balcony? Was it during the day or night?” I asked.

“It was in the day”, she blushed.

“Tell me more”, I asked deeply engrossed.

“Well, you have exhausted your quota of questions”, she said playfully.

“Ah, come on now. Tell me, babe”, I pleaded.

“Let’s continue this discussion. Anyway, you made me promise you that I would answer you anytime you want to have this chat. So, I will keep my promise. Don’t worry. Now, it’s not healthy to stay up so late. Go to bed. Talk to you tomorrow”, Sakshi said and disconnected the call.

I disconnected the call and lay down on my bed. Then I closed my eyes to relax. But all I could think of was the conversation I had just had with Sakshi. I felt dryness in my mouth. And then I realized that my pulse rate had gone up too. I had some water. As I tried to move a bit, I felt a bit of wetness between my legs. I lifted my gown and slipped a finger onto my pussy.

My pussy lips felt extra sensitive and tender. But more importantly, I felt a bit of slippery moisture. “Am I getting wet?” I thought to myself. Then I got up from my bed and slipped out of my gown. I was not wearing any innerwear. I walked naked and stood in front of the mirror.

Now, I never had an hourglass figure. But my yoga kept me in good shape. With a 34B-30-34 figure, I have always managed to draw some attention in crowded places. Of course, I will attribute that to my great dressing sense as well. I always dressed up well.

But here, as I stood in front of the mirror, I looked at a completely different figure. My breasts were swollen in size, and my nipples protruded a bit, and just added to the beauty. My belly was gaining a nice shape forming a slope towards the middle of my legs.

I reached forward, placed one leg on the stool beside the dressing table, and spread my legs a bit. It had been almost two months since I shaved. So the hair was thick enough to hide my pussy. But my vulva has swollen a bit due to my pregnancy. And I could see my moist glory hole. Then I slid my hands over my boobs. It felt nice. I came back and lay on my bed.

I closed my eyes and caressed my upper body. As I kept doing it, my thoughts went back to the discussion with Sakshi. As I recalled her mention of the words handjob, blowjob, positions, and Kamasutra, my breath became heavy and my pulse rate increased again.

I moved my hand over my breasts and nibbled my nipples a bit. It felt great. But, it was a bit dry. I looked for some lubricant. There was nothing around except some body lotion. I squeezed some into my palm and rubbed it over my breasts. It felt amazing. Then I took a bit more body lotion and rubbed over my nipples.

I let out a soft moan as I enjoyed the soft massage that was helping me reduce the itching sensation in my nipples. Then I closed my eyes and recalled the conversation again.

Sakshi’s mention of a blowjob in an upside-down position played in my mind. I imagined the position. It felt erotic. I then imagined me and Axar doing something like that. Suddenly, my memory cells activated and I could recall the taste of Axar’s penis in my mouth.

My lips had dried up, my breath got heavier and I could now feel my body responding greatly to my gentle breast massage. I felt the tension building up in my body. And I carried on with my mental visualization about Axar and me. But suddenly, the face in my imagination changed. I was seeing Sundar in my visual and he was holding me tight, upside-down. I was not even sure if I was in a dream or if it was my imagination.

Suddenly, the visual changed. Sundar was holding me tightly and was exerting pressure on my hips. I felt something press against my mound and it sent jolts of electricity to my boobs. Sundar looked into my eyes and slowly moved forward to press his lips against mine.

The kiss turned into a passionate one and we kept sucking each other’s lips. And the pressure on my pussy mound increased. I could feel the tension building up in my body rather quickly. In a few seconds, I felt the need to release the pressure.

Three, two, and one; I let out a pleasure moan! Then I opened my eyes. It was all a dream. But the experience my body went through in the dream was real. The wetness of my pussy was more evident and a few drops of my fluid dripped out. I had an orgasm. And it was a great one.

I was tired but happy after a long time. I took my phone and texted Sakshi, “Thanks a lot, baby!”

This was the first time in weeks that I went to sleep with a smile.

Part 2 is coming soon!

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Rishi had come on Saturday instead of Sunday as he had cricket practice the next day. His sister Rajini and his grandpa would be coming next week. He saw the main door locked, opened with his key and saw the hall empty. He thought that his Mom might have gone out.

He heard his Mom’s voice and a male voice from her bedroom. His curiosity increased wondering who was inside the house with his Mom. That too inside his Mom’s bedroom.

He walked to his Mom’s room, found the bedroom door open, went in and stood still. He saw his Mom lying on top of a man. He couldn’t see who the man was as his face was hidden by his Mom’s hair. Rishi saw his Mom’s naked, slender legs on either side of the man’s thighs.

He saw his Mom’s blouse open and her naked hanging breasts hovering over the man’s face. The man had one of his Mom’s nipples in his mouth. He heard his Mom talking and saying that his cock was inside her. The man was addressing her as ‘Mummy.’

He was not a novice. He was 19 years old and knew that his Mom was riding the man like a bitch in heat. Rishi couldn’t take his eyes off his Mom’s swaying small breasts. His cock got hard inside the pant. He wanted to hold and feel his Mom’s breasts as if it was his childhood crush.

He had seen her cleavage numerous times and jacked off in the night, visualizing them. He went and stood close to their heads. Out of impulse, he unbuttoned his pants. He pushed them down along with his briefs and took the cock in his hand. It was already erect and throbbing.

It was at the same moment Vidya looked up. She spotted her son in the room with his hard erect cock in his hand and hovering it at her face. Her face turned white. She fell seeing her son when she was enjoying intimate moments with her neighbour’s son, Rahul.

She tried to get up, but Rahul was holding her ass tightly, not allowing her to get up. Vidya tried to speak, but words didn’t come out of her mouth. She was terrified of getting caught by her son Rishi in a compromising position, that too with a boy of his age.

Rishi was masturbating happily, seeing his Mom’s half-naked body, not bothering about the situation she was in. He looked at the man’s face and saw it was Rahul, the neighbour’s son. He was senior to him and also his friend. So Mom was fucking Rahul after sending him and his sister to his grandpa’s home.

He wondered how long his Mom had been fucking Rahul behind their back. He intensified his jerking, seeing that it was Rahul. He envied Rahul for getting to fuck his Mom and not himself. Vidya just stared at her son, terrified. She was dumbfounded seeing his pants down to his knees.

He was masturbating in front of her. She wanted to scold her son for doing that in front of her and that too in her bedroom. But can she, she thought as she was caught in a comprising position by her son. Even in that state, she observed that Rishi’s cock was average in length.

But it was much thicker than Rahul’s or her husband’s. She had seen only two cocks in her entire life, her husband’s and now Rahul’s. It was not that she had not seen her son’s cock. She only saw it when he was a little boy and while bathing him. Now, her 19-year-old son was a MAN.

“Why did you stop? Fuck me, Mummy,” Rahul said, looking at Vidya’s face, not aware of the third person in the room. Vidya, looking down at Rahul, whispered with a shaky voice,” Rishi is here. My son is here, Rahul. Please leave me.”

Rahul rolled his eyes up. Seeing his friend Rishi, he got frightened. He tried to take his hands off Vidya’s buttocks. But stopped when he saw Rishi jerking his cock in front of his Mom’s face. He wanted to fuck Vidya all day. Her son was spoiling it by intruding when he was about to enjoy sex to the fullest.

He didn’t want his cock being pulled out from the warm confines of Vidya’s pussy. His fingers were moving in her ass crack, trying to touch the union of their sexual organs. His fingers couldn’t go below her anus hole. He dipped his finger in her wrinkled ass hole, trying to penetrate it.

“Aiyo,” Vidya shrieked. She opened her mouth wide when Rahul’s fingers tried to prod her virgin ass hole. Seeing his Mom’s mouth open, Rishi stopped jerking. Holding his cock, he placed the cock head on his Mom’s open lips. Vidya felt her son’s pre-cum on her lips, tasting her own son’s semen.

She tried to pull her head away from her son’s cock. But Rishi kept his free left hand on the back of his Mom’s head and pushed her face onto his cock. Vidya felt humiliated when her son forced his cock into her mouth. She lost her balance, quickly held her son’s hips for support and regained herself.

Vidya’s mouth was stretched when her son tried to push more of his thick cock in her mouth. Tears rolled down her cheeks as Rishi’s pre-cum filled her mouth. She just kept her mouth still without sucking, looking up at her son teary-eyed.

“Suck my cock, Mom. Rahul Bhai won’t mind, as his cock is in a better place. Suck me,” Rishi said like ordering his Mom. Vidya’s throat choked on hearing her son ordering her to give him a blowjob. Not knowing what to do, she swirled her tongue on her son’s piss hole inside her mouth.

To her utter dismay she liked the taste, much different from Rahul’s. She struggled to suck her son’s thick cock for a few seconds. She pulled her mouth off the cock and looked up at her son, like pleading with him.

“Don’t you like your own son’s cock, Mom? Does Rahul have a better cock than mine? Let me see it, Mom,” Rishi said, pushing his Mom back and making her sit up.

Vidya’s upper body straightened up with her saree hiding their union. Bending down, Rishi lifted his Mom’s saree and petticoat to reveal her hairy pussy, which had swallowed Rahul’s cock.

“Hmm, he is inside you fully. Pull it out, Mom. Let me see the cock which made you lose your purity,” Rishi ordered his Mom.

“Please stop, Rishi. Don’t humiliate me anymore. I am sorry. I lost my mind. It’s not Rahul’s fault. My fault. It’s entirely my fault. Please forgive me, and I won’t let this happen again. I swear on you. Please don’t tell this to Rajini or your Grandpa. If you say, I will commit suicide,” Vidya spoke, crying, trying to cover her pussy with her saree.

“Why are you talking of dying, Mom? You and Rahul got your pleasure. Don’t know how long this has been going on. Trust me. I won’t say this to anyone if I get what I want from you,” Rishi said, trying to pull his Mom’s saree folds away from her pussy. He was trying to see the bonding of his Mom with Rahul.

“What do you want? A new bike. I will get it. Please leave my saree. I want to get up. I beg you, Rishi,” Vidya said with folded hands to her son as he stared at her hairy pussy.

“I want you, Mom, not bike,” Rishi said, trying to lift her, keeping his hands below her buttocks.

Vidya knew that she was on dangerous ground. Her son wouldn’t leave until he got what he wanted. Cursing herself for getting into this, Vidya raised her ass. Rahul’s cock popped out from her pussy, making a ‘PLOP’ sound. Rahul, who was just a spectator till now, felt his cock shrank.

He tried to get up as Rishi’s cock was hovering over his face. “Mine is better than Rahul Bhai’s. Don’t you think so, Mom?” Rishi said, staring at his Mom’s hairy pussy.

He continued, “Open your pussy Mom. I can’t see anything except for hair. Let me see it properly. Open it fully, Mom,” Rishi ordered his Mom sternly.

Vidya, still sobbing, sat on Rahul’s thighs, bringing her hands down. She opened her pussy lips and, looking at her son, said with an angry tone, “See, see it properly. This is where you came from.” Her fingers were grazing Rahul’s cum smeared cock.

She wondered what he was thinking about the drama going on. Rishi stared at his Mom’s pussy for a few seconds and got on the bed. Keeping his feet on either side of Rahul’s body, Rishi held his cock and waved at his Mom’s face.

He said, “Take Rahul’s cock back in your pussy and fuck him, Mom. While you are fucking him, suck my cock. Rest, we will talk later after Rahul is finished.”

Turning back to Rahul, Rishi said, “Dude, don’t cum in my Mom. How come you got to fuck my Mom when you have such a sexy woman in your home. Your Mom, Mamta Aunty, is sexier than my Mom. I would do anything to fuck your busty sexy Mom, Rahul Bhai?”

“Yes, Dude. I, too, want to fuck my Mom. Vidya Aunty has promised that she will convince my Mom to take me,” Rahul spoke for the first time.

“Good. I can fuck your Mom while you bang my Mom. We can have a foursome and exchange our Moms, so they can also feel the difference. Now push your cock inside my Mom and fuck her, Dude,” Rishi said, placing his cock on his Mom’s lips.

Vidya saw the boys bonding together as close buddies and knew her fate was sealed. She has to obey all her son’s orders from now on. Her body shivered when she thought about where this was going to lead. She came to her senses when she felt Rahul trying to penetrate her from below.

As she was sitting on his thighs, it was an awkward position for him to enter her. Idly licking her son’s cock head, Vidya raised her ass off Rahul’s thighs. She held his hand, which was holding his cock and pointed it at her hole. She looked down at Rahul and nodded, giving the signal for the boy to penetrate her.

Yesterday’s fuck was a pleasure. Now, it was mechanical for Vidya. Rahul lifting his ass off the bed. He pushed his cock inside Vidya’s pussy, and it went in only a few inches. He looked helplessly at Vidya and said, “Help me, Vidya. I can’t go fully inside.”

“Wow, Vidya instead of Aunty. You two have bonded nicely in just one day. Help Rahul, Mom, see how he is struggling to fuck you. Or shall I fuck you and show him how to fuck a woman?” Rishi said, holding his Mom’s head.

“No…not with you….ok, I will take him,” Vidya was suddenly terrified when she heard her son talking about fucking her.

Vidya felt Rahul’s cock was a bit inside her. She raised her ass a bit and sat down on Rahul’s cock, taking him inside her fully. She was filled up again and closed her eyes with a sign of relief. She felt hands on her breasts, gripping them tightly.

Vidya opened her eyes and saw her son pressing her breasts and smiling at her. “Do you know how long I have waited to touch and feel your tits, Mom? Now suck my cock while Rahul fucks you, or you fuck him,” Rishi said, tweaking his Mom’s nipples with his thumb.

Vidya had her orgasm again, creaming Rahul’s cock, when her son played with her sensitive nipples. Her body betrayed her even though her mind was screaming that she was doing wrong, that too, in front of her son. Pussy was filled up.

Rahul’s big palms caressing her tummy, breasts fondled by her son and his cock on her lips was too much for the 40-year-old widow. She had never tasted sex in eight long years. The slut in her woke up, inhibitations was gone. Why not enjoy it fully, leaving all her incestual thoughts behind?

Anyway, she was neck-deep in water. She had to learn to swim if she had to survive, or else she would be drowned. Repercussions of her adultery can be thought of later. Society and family may brand her as a slut. But Vidya wondered what to do if her son asked her to fuck him.

It would be incest if she fucks her son and immoral, too, in the eyes of the society. What the hell? Enjoy the sex, even if it was with her son, she thought. Making a firm mind, Vidya held her son’s cock at the base and swallowed the head in her mouth, tasting his cum again.

Raising her ass, taking the cock a bit out, Vidya slumped on Rahul’s cock, making a squishy sound. Her pussy was moist with her cum. Vidya got the hang of it and began to ride Rahul like a woman possessed. Rahul was moaning as she rode him.

But took care that her son’s cock never slipped out of her mouth. Rishi saw his Mom bouncing on Rahul’s cock while sucking his mushroom head. Her tongue was licking his piss hole, showing him heaven. He was playing with her rubbery nipples, pressing her spongy tits.

He pushed his cock inside his Mom’s mouth, gagging her. Saliva was pouring out from the corners of her lips, wetting his cock. Vidya tried to suck her son’s thick cock to make him cum as early as possible. So he won’t ask her fuck him, which she dreaded to do.

No words were spoken when Vidya was fucking Rahul and was giving blowjob to her son. Five minutes passed, and Vidya was riding Rahul like a bitch in heat, which she never thought she would be. Rishi’s cock had filled up her mouth, gagging her.

Rahul’s cock was spearing her sensitive inner pussy walls. Her G-spot was getting rubbed continuously as Rahul’s cock moved in and out of her wet pussy. Vidya was fondling her son’s balls, sucking him. Her breasts were being mauled by his palms triggering another explosion in her pussy.

Vidya slumped down on Rahul’s cock, taking him deep inside her. Her mouth clamped on her son’s cock tightly while she enjoyed another powerful orgasm. After a very long time, she was experiencing such an orgasm, and her body shivered, and her body was fully wet with her sweat.

Both the boys saw Vidya closing her eyes and staying like a zombie. When Vidya regained her orgasm, she fell on her back on Rahul’s legs, taking her son’s cock from her mouth and dislodging Rahul’s cock from her pussy. Rahul sat up and looked at Vidya in concern.

Rishi, too, sat on the bed beside his Mom, holding her shoulders shook her.

“Are you ok, Mom?” Rishi asked his Mom in concern.

Vidya, opening her eyes, smiled weakly at her son and nodded. She looked at the messy Rahul’s cock, which was near her crotch. Then at her son’s cock, which was gleaming with her saliva.

“I am ok, Rishi. Don’t worry, beta,” Vidya said, patting her son’s cheeks in motherly affection.

“I am sorry, Mom, for behaving rudely with you. I couldn’t bear to see you with another man. I know you have desires, too. I, too, got carried away seeing you fucking Rahul and wanted to be in his place. Your naked tits made me go mad. Sorry again for abusing and treating you badly in front of Rahul,” Rishi said, holding his Mom’s hand.

Gripping his hand, Vidya said, “So you got aroused seeing my small breasts. Pulled down your pants, started masturbating in front of your Mom and asked me to suck you. It’s in our genes. I know boys of your age tend to do anything to see breasts and to have sex. I, too, got carried away seeing Rahul’s cock while he was bathing and committed adultery with your friend.”

“I can understand, Mom. Just forget about it now and get up,” Rishi spoke like a son to his Mom.

Vidya taking her hand from Rishi’s, holding his cock asked, “Don’t you want to fuck Mummy? Or are you satisfied with a blowjob, beta?” Till now, she was dreading what to do if her son asked her to fuck. But now she was inviting him. Such was the state of her mind.

She couldn’t resist seeing her own son’s impressive cock, wondering will he be a better fuck than Rahul. Rishi’s cock hardened in his Mom’s hand while she spoke. He looked sheepishly at her. Vidya jacked his cock, pulling the foreskin away from the head, thumbing the mushroom.

She said, “Rahul has not yet cum in me. So your Mom’s pussy is available to fuck. You won’t get this opportunity to fuck your Mom. Answer me before I change my mind. What do you say, beta?”

Rishi, grinning, said, “I would be glad to fuck you, only if you are ok with it, Mom,” Rishi said, cupping her breasts.

Vidya, eyeing her son, said, “So I can take your answer as ‘YES’. Lift me, baby. My legs are aching a lot from kneeling too long. I am not that young, you know.”

Rishi, standing up, holding his Mom’s shoulders, helped her to her feet and said, “You said you are old, Mom. You still look sexy, better than our college girls.”

Vidya standing on the bed, pulling her son’s cock hard, said,” Don’t praise me, beta, just because I am allowing you to fuck me. I don’t know how I am going to satisfy you, boys. I will have to convince Rahul’s Mom to join us so she can share my burden, too. I wanted one cock and instead got two.”

Laughing, Vidya pushed her son on the bed beside Rahul. She came on top of him, crushing her small tits on his flat chest. Rishi looked at his Mom, who was busy raising her hips, taking his cock in her hand and pointing it at her pussy door. Vidya slumped her ass down, taking her son’s cock in her wet pussy.

It had entered her at an awkward angle, rubbing her G-spot, and she sighed. Rishi, who was fucking a woman for the first time that to his own Mom, couldn’t believe his luck. His cock was sucked in by her warm pussy. He kissed her chin and cheeks in tandem.

He badly wanted to kiss her on her lips but was reluctant. He wanted his Mom to make the first move like she did when she invited him to fuck her. Vidya began to fuck her son in shallow strokes, a bit hesitant to take him fully in her as she was tired from the last night’s and morning sex with Rahul.

She felt her son kissing all over her face like a puppy. She turned her face and offered her lips to her son. Rishi gladly kissed her lips, prodded her to her lips and sucked her tongue like he was sucking ice candy. Sucking her tender tongue, tasting her saliva, Rishi lifted his hips and tried to fuck her below.

But Vidya was not allowing him to penetrate him further and was riding him in slow, shallow strokes. Rahul was just a mute spectator when mother and son were bonding. He looked at his cock helplessly, which was flaccid by now. Vidya rolled her eyes towards Rahul and saw him staring at them.

She took her right hand down to feel his cock, and to her surprise, it was swollen. Feeling pity for him, she began to jerk Rahul, riding her son and kissing her son Rishi.

“Mom, what are you doing? Ride me faster,” Rahul said, taking his mouth from his Mom’s lips.

“I am not young like you, Rishi. This is the fourth time in 24 hours, and I am dead tired, beta,” Vidya said, looking at Rishi.

“When you were fucking Rahul, you were enjoying and talking vulgarly. But with me, it’s mechanical, like you are doing me a favour. Show some energy and fuck me hard, Mom,” Rahul said, showing his disappointment to his Mom.

“My son is angry for showing favouritism to his friend. Ok, do me as you like, but only for today. You will behave and come to me whenever I ask you to and not bug me. Deal baby?” Vidya said with a fake cheer mood.

“Of course, Mom. Shall I take over now,” Rishi said, hugging Vidya on her back.

“Sure, son,” Vidya said, wondering what her naughty son was up to.

To be continued.

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