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Hello everyone. I am a 35-year-old man living in London for the past 6 years. My family lives in Delhi, so I visit Delhi once a year for sure.

Once for Diwali, I went to Goa. My friend was supposed to join, but canceled at the last minute. As everything was paid, I decided to go ahead and stay in Goa for Diwali.

There was a social Diwali function in the hotel I was staying at and a few people were attending. There I saw some new faces, a shy couple was standing in a corner not interacting with many people. I went to wish them Happy Diwali and they replied back the same.

They only came to Goa today. The husband’s name was Vinay and bhabhi’s name was Richa. Both were in their late 30s and came to Goa for 2 weeks for sightseeing/traveling/fun. Vinay and Richa were originally from Lucknow, UP.

Vinay was 6 feet tall, and medium built, but looked a bit of a nerd. Richa was a sexy dusky lady with a figure of 36-30-30. From interacting with them, I got to know Vinay was a professor and Richa was a school teacher. Both of them always wanted to explore Goa and have some fun.

One noticeable thing was that Richa was dominant in conversation. Normally, the husband talks more with a random guy than the wife, but she was talking more and using the word “fun” at every opportunity. For example, our conversation was like :-

Me: Are you enjoying Goa?

Vinay: Yeah.

Richa: Goa is beautiful, with less traffic than Lucknow. We want to enjoy Goa and feel like we will have lots of fun.

Me: Goa visits are supposed to be fun.

Richa: At Lucknow due to our jobs, there is a certain image we have to maintain. But here in Goa, no one knows us and we want to take full advantage of that (and she winked at me).

Me: So, what is the plan for the next 2 weeks?

Vinay: We are thinking of..

Richa: Whatever plans my husband will make, I will approve of them.

Me: I guess it involves sightseeing and the sea?

Richa: Yes, the beach and sea are a must.

Vinay: We are a bit conservative, so we will see how it will go at the beach.

Richa: I have a few surprises for fun.

From a little conversation, it felt Richa was controlling Vinay. Richa gave me the impression of a horny bitch.

We retired for the day as we had an early morning excursion booked for the next day.

The next morning, luck was on my side, they booked the same excursion as me for safari. I was wearing khaki shorts and a t-shirt, and both of them were in jeans and shirts. Richa’s ass was on full display in tight jeans, but her shirt was hiding her assets (remembered Vinay’s words – they are conservative).

During the journey, the three of us had a good conversation. As usual, myself and Richa were talking more than Vinay.

Richa: Have you done a safari before?

Me: Nope, but seen on TV a few times.

Richa: Is it fun?

Me: Daytime can be watching animals and having fun at night

Richa: Jungle mein mangal (and she winked).

Me; Yes, mangal ke liye clothes can be different.

Richa: What do you mean?

Me: Foreign girls wear shorts and have legs out on safari (and I winked).

Vinay: It is not in our culture.

Richa: Shut up Vinay, we can enjoy it here.

During the conversation, Richa bhabhi started mobile surfing which it was easy to see Vinay didn’t like. After some time on her phone, Richa showed me her phone with some foreign girls pics on safari wearing green khaki shorts.

Me: Yes, these are the shorts.

Richa: Do you think they will look good on me?

Me (thinking – shouldn’t she ask this to her husband? But thought of pushing my luck): Yes, these shorts will look good on you, make you more sexy and ready for fun.

Saying that, we both laughed while Vinay did an awkward smile. The rest of the safari was usual stuff. Vinay was feeling a bit awkward and was trying to keep her away from me. But as usual, Richa was more powerful and was trying to keep me involved. To keep things good between myself and Vinay, I stepped back for them to relax and enjoy.

Around 9 pm, we reached back to the hotel and I decided to go to a bar to have a drink. After some time, Vinay and Richa seemed to follow me to the same place and we started having food/drinks.

Unsurprisingly, Vinay was veg, whereas Richa and I ordered non-veg (I was thinking- it seems like Richa loves meat and will like my meat soon).

After a few drinks, they went to the dance floor for a couple of dances. Then Richa held my hand and pushed me on the dance floor. Our steps synchronized, and she was moving her body with song. Then she put my hands on the side of her stomach, both sides and her perky boobs were rubbing my chest, and her hair and face were rocking. I got excited and turned her around. Now she was shaking her ass on my semi-hard dick.

My hands were on the side of her stomach, which moved to the front of her soft flat stomach and my face rested on her shoulder. Suddenly, the song stopped and I looked at Vinay. He was uncomfortable, so we quickly walked back to him.

At that point, we decided to finish and retire, Richa requested, if we could go shopping tomorrow. I was looking at Vinay for his approval. Richa interrupted both of us and agreed to go together after lunch.

Now, both of us had no option but to agree to this dusky beauty for a shopping trip. She gave me a tight hug before going to her room. Now, that hug gave an electric shock to both myself and Vinay. I smiled, Vinay smirked and walked behind her. Now I was quite sure, I was in for a lifetime trip to Goa!

The next day I met them in a hotel for a shopping trip. Vinay was dressed in a trouser shirt (like, he was going to work), the teacher bhabhi Richa made more effort that day by wearing a skirt up to her knees. I gave her a sign of approval by winking at her skirt. While going towards the shopping mall, she stunned Vinay by expressing her desire to buy a 2 piece bikini for the beach.

Vinay was trying to convince her to use an existing swimsuit that went up to her knees. Richa asked me for my opinion, which I clearly said if Vinay had no problem, then a 2-piece bikini was the way to go in Goa. At the mall, we went to a few shops and finally found one that was selling sexy Western clothes.

I decided to buy some tight swim shorts for which Richa made some, “Ohhhh ahhh..” type of comments. Vinay decided to buy long shorts up to his knees. Richa went to the women’s section and after some time called us to have a look. She picked up women’s safari shorts, which should be just above her knees, and hot shorts.

Vinay was not comfortable with either pair of shorts. Richa decided to try them on the top floor at a very quiet corner. We followed her, but surprisingly or unsurprisingly Vinay made an excuse for a call and left. Now I went with her to the changing room. The staff girl in the changing room thought I was her husband.

After changing into shorts, she called hubby to have a look. As no one was there, the staff girl pointed me to have a look at shorts. Who was I to say no to this opportunity. So I went to the changing room. Richa was surprised for a second and then smiled to see me. She showed me her shorts and asked how it looked. I complimented her that it looked nice. She said, “Let me try hot shorts.”

I quickly went outside with Vinay nowhere to be seen, got another call and wow, she looked like a smoking hot sexy lady with her ass coming out of those shorts. Same question from her and I complimented her.

She looked hot and sexy with a little smack on her ass. She moaned with, “Ahhhh” and a little finger in her mouth. Then she again asked me about fabric. Without her permission, I moved my hand on her ass and said –

Me: Fabric is like your second skin – smooth and sexy.

By that time, I heard some noise and quickly left the changing room only to find Vinay outside the changing room waiting for us. She walked out in hot shorts. Now, this was awkward. I just came out of her changing room, and she followed me in hot shorts. Vinay’s face was stunned and slowly, it turned into a smile.

She proceeded to the bikini section with Vinay while I was watching for some distance. From their body language, it seemed like Vinay was not happy with the choice of bikini Richa wanted to buy.

After going through a few different bikinis, Richa decided to buy one pair of bikinis with shorts as the bottom and another pair of bikinis with strings to tie the bikini top/bottom. She overruled Vinay and he seemed a bit nervous about it. I felt sorry for him, but at the same time, it felt like he enjoyed being a submissive partner in the relationship.

Once the shorts and bikini shopping were done, we were having some lunch. I was on the internet to see what else was nearby. I saw a listing for a hidden sex toy store not far from the mall. All three of us got curious and decided to visit a sex store in Goa.

After checking us thoroughly, the owner of the store gave us directions – how to reach the store. It was in the middle of flats and will say quite safely hidden from traditional old-school Indians (a legal sex toy store was opened in Goa in 2021 only to be shut down very shortly by people).

Richa was shy looking at all the vibrators and dildos. Eventually, she picked up a blindfold and innocently chastity cage. Rather than asking Vinay, she asked me about both these items. Our conversation was like :-

Richa: What is the use of a blindfold?

Me: Blindfold can simulate more pleasure in sex.

Richa (shy): How?

Me: Blindfold can increase the potency of touch and smell of partners – hence increased fun.

Then she asked about the chastity cage.

Richa: What is this?

Me: Chastity cage.

Richa: What is this for?

Me: It’s for locking a man’s penis.

Richa: Why will you do that?!

Me: Various reasons. Primarily, not to get a full erection or cum.

Richa: And?

Me: Maybe it gives more power to the female partner when to make her man cum (if she has a key for the cage).

I silently saw Vinay had another chastity cage in his hand and looked at it closely. As soon as he saw me looking at it, he put it back and both of them decided to leave the store. I went outside but then came back inside the store to buy both a blindfold and a chastity cage.

While going back, we discussed shopping, she said it was fun and had a little surprise for us back in the hotel.

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Please contact me at [email protected] for feedback, as mentioned before I am from London UK, with occasional visits to Delhi. Part 2 will come soon.

In the last part, Indrahara’s longing for Mamatara unfurled. Their mission intertwined with passion. He bared his heart, confessing love. In a blissful union of souls, Mamatara yielded to his proposal, sealing their destiny in ardorous unity.

The next day, Indrahara sent a letter to his father. “From the day after tomorrow, my sister Mamatara and I will start the expansion of our kingdom (the new empire which Indrahara will build). Tomorrow, we will fasten our knots (tie knots with each other).”

King Udaysh was happy that his son was doing the job which he once thought of. But Indrahara fooled his family and the whole kingdom by writing this tricky letter.

Indrahara and Mamatara indulged in the tender rituals of anticipation. Their hearts and bodies entwined as they readied themselves for the sacred dance of their impending union. Each step was imbued with a sultry promise of their shared journey into the depths of passion and intimacy.

They agreed that the next day, they would unite in the sacred space of a temple renowned for its acceptance of their forbidden love. However, Mamatara yearned for a more lavish affair. Indrahara, desiring to fulfil her wishes, commanded his servants to prepare for the grand event.

Secretly, he summoned the priest to officiate their covert union within the private confines of the Sukhila Kingdom. Upon learning of the matter, King Udaysh presumed that Indrahara had seized the enemy kingdom and wedded the princess. However, reality diverged from his assumptions.

A wave of excitement swept through the people of Sukhila upon hearing the announcement, followed by eager acceptance. As the day of their union dawned, the air was thick with anticipation. The priest stood prepared amidst the opulent splendour of the adorned palace, awaiting the clandestine ceremony.

Summoning the royal maids, King Indrahara beckoned for his sister, his beloved Mamatara. She graced the sacred Mandap, draped in splendid finery. A wave of desire washed over him, blurring the boundaries of their familial bond. Consumed by a primal hunger that eclipsed any semblance of their kinship.

The marriage festivities unfolded magnificently across the kingdom. The brother king and sister queen were radiant in their adornments of gold and diamonds. To any outsider’s eye, the entire realm appeared as though it had been touched by celestial hands, transforming it into a heavenly spectacle.

The sacred rites unfolded in the embrace of secrecy, binding Indrahara and Mamatara in the bonds of matrimony. An aura of euphoria enveloped the realm. Joy danced in the eyes of all who witnessed. The clandestine union sealed the fates of two souls entwined in passion and devotion.

The air echoed with congratulations, and the palace walls seemed to shimmer with the resonance of blissful fulfilment. At that moment, happiness reigned supreme, casting its radiant glow upon all who revelled in the union of hearts.

In the hushed intimacy of the Queen’s chamber, Indrahara crossed the threshold of the first night. He was greeted by a spectacle of opulence that left him breathless. Gold glistened like liquid sunlight. Diamonds sparkled in the flickering candlelight.

The fragrant blooms adorned every corner, casting an enchanting spell upon the room. The bed, draped in silken sheets, beckoned to him like a gateway to paradise. Reality shifted, unveiling a truth he never dared to imagine ecstasy beyond measure.

He stood there, immersed in the surreal beauty. Before he lay his sister, Mamatara, their naked bodies entwined in a dance of desire, it ignited his senses with a forbidden flame. In the tender embrace of the night, they surrendered to each other.

Their souls intertwined in a love that transcended all boundaries. Suddenly, the delicate melody of Mamatara’s arrival filled the air, her form adorned in regal splendour, adorned with golden ornaments. She was draped in the ethereal elegance of a royal sari.

Indrahara’s gaze traced the contours of her face, the allure of her ruby-red lips. The soft curves of her breasts, the perfection of her form illuminated by the gentle glow of moonlight. Each breath was perfumed with the intoxicating scent of her essence, sending his senses spiralling into a whirlwind of desire.

Approaching King Indrahara with grace, Queen Mamatara graciously accepted his blessings. His touch on her silky arms steadied her as she rose. He sipped half of the milk before offering the rest to his sister.”

Indrahara: Fear not. Our secret shall be kept hidden from the world.

She said, “Husband and wife?”

In the glow of her smile, Indrahara glimpsed a radiant blaze in her eyes—a flame of yearning. In that moment, he felt an irresistible pull towards her, as if fate itself beckoned. Without hesitation, he stepped closer to his beloved sister, drawn by an unspoken desire.

He tenderly pressed his lips to hers, igniting a passion that transcended mere words. In a tender embrace, Mamatara closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of her brother’s touch enveloping her. He gently guided her down onto the bed, and a wave of anticipation washed over her.

With each delicate kiss upon her lips, she surrendered to the intoxicating rhythm of their love. Slowly, he unfurled the layers of her saree, revealing the soft curves of her body beneath. His hands caressed her through the fabric, igniting a fire within her.

He lovingly explored every contour, cherishing her with each tender touch. Mamatara gazed longingly into her lover’s eyes. Her hand gently explored the fabric of his pyjama, finding his hardened cock waiting for her touch. As she did, she noticed the immense moisture that had formed between her thighs.

Her brother had already helped her out of her saree and blouse, followed by her petticoat. Leaving her bare and exposed before himself. With a deep hunger in his eyes, he began to undress himself. He was eagerly anticipating the moment he would be able to experience his naked sister.

His strong, masculine hands tenderly caressed her breasts. Each movement sent shivers of pleasure through her body. He lovingly cupped them in his palms, feeling their supple softness and revelling in their sensual allure. He gently caressed one of her breasts while tenderly kissing the other.

She tilted her head back, surrendering to his touch. He traced her nipples with his tongue, and they became even more aroused. Mamatara then pushed him onto the bed, straddled him, and lavished his chest with kisses. Her hand explored his body, driving him wild.

After a few moments, he pulled her close and resumed kissing and massaging her breasts. He felt a gentle touch on his manhood and caught a glimpse of her beautiful smile. As she descended, her eyes met with his rock-hard and eager cock.

With a flick of her tongue, she explored the entire length of his enormous nine-inch dick. She couldn’t resist, her desire mounting as she pressed her soft, full lips against his hard cock. The passionate kiss they shared sent shivers down his body. “Your lips are like a taste of paradise,” he whispered.

She explored him with her tongue. In response, she eagerly took him in her mouth, gently swirling her tongue along his impressive length, savouring every inch. He let out a cry of pure bliss, “Oh, my sister, you know just how to please me.” She continued to lick and tease, relishing in the sounds of his pleasure.

She wanted to devour him completely. But she held back, basking in the taste and sensation of him in her mouth, teasing him with each flick of her tongue. Gently yet firmly, he guided her to lay on her back. She gazed up at him, her eyes filled with desire, as he tenderly caressed her navel.

Slowly, he moved his lips down her belly, savouring the softness of her skin. His hands trailed down her thighs, his fingers teasing her innermost desires. With a tantalizing kiss, he brought her to the peak of pleasure, exploring every inch of her that he had longed for.

She quivered with excitement as he drew closer to her core, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her femininity. As he gently lapped at her, she couldn’t help but let out sweet, passionate moans. Gentle Indrahara caressed his sister’s body, tenderly holding her close as he gripped his member in his hand.

“My dear sister,’” he whispered, “I long to enter your lovely, passionate depths and extract all of the pleasure and love our bodies can conjure.”

“Yes, brother,” Mamatara replied breathlessly, “Fill my womb with your seeds and let us create beautiful children together.”

Indrahara slipped his love weapon into his sister’s Loveland, initiating a wild frenzy of lovemaking. Their cot rocked with their movements, the symphony of their slick, heated bodies clashing echoing throughout the room. After some time had passed, he realized it was time to intensify his actions.

He gently placed his hands on her back, guiding her towards the bed. Once they were lying down, he came on top of her, their bodies intertwined. As they gazed into each other’s eyes, they began to kiss once more. He caressed her tenderly, taking his time to explore her every curve and feature.

She let out moans as their lips met, filled with desire and longing. Gradually, Indrahara increased his rhythm, seeking to please her even more. Mamatara broke away from the kiss, her moans growing louder and more intense. With each thrust, he could feel himself reaching the peak of pleasure.

She responded with equal fervour. At that moment, they both knew they were reaching the climax of their passionate union. The passionate cries of Indrahara and Mamatara reverberated throughout the palace, enchanting the maids, servants, and soldiers alike. Even the priests could not resist the alluring sounds.

As Indrahara and Mamatara moved together in a primal rhythm, their love knew no bounds. With each thrust, they were consumed by their desire, their bodies intertwining in a divine dance. As their passionate lovemaking continued for over an hour, they reached their climax simultaneously.

Exhausted and overcome with pleasure, they lay together in each other’s arms. They drift into a peaceful slumber for a few blissful moments. In a swirl of unending bliss, the royal couple and the entire kingdom are united in perfect harmony.

In the following chapter, I will reveal the romantic tale of Indrahara and Kantamini’s marriage.

I hope you will all like my story. If you like it, do reply to me, and feel free to contact me at [email protected]

Hello, this is my first story here. Hope you guys like it.

I am a 23-year-old male. Average complexion and height. I am originally from Chennai, but I was studying in Mumbai during my college. I used to live in a boy’s hostel. This incident happened during Covid time in 2021. The other guy involved in the story is Rohit (name changed).

I had a huge crush on this guy in my batch. He was super fair and tall. He was a gym guy and had quite an attractive physique. He also had long hair, which I used to love. He was very good at studies and also used to take part in all the extra curricular activities in the college.

So, he was naturally a very popular guy. Anyone would have had a crush on him. That was his personality.

He and I used to live on the same hostel floor. We were not super close friends or anything, but we knew each other to some extent. During COVID time, most students were still at home.

However, some of the students who had requested to be on campus were called back to campus. There were very few students who came back. So our floor was quite empty except for 2 or 3 guys, including him and me.

Since there was no one else, we used to chit-chat in the corridor sometimes. That’s how we started interacting almost every day.

It was summertime, and it used to be super hot. So, he used to roam around as just a boxer in the corridor. Every time I saw him like that, it was almost irresistible for me not to stare at him and his body.

I think he noticed me checking him out several times, but he never did anything. He still used to roam around exactly like that.

One day, we were chatting like that. But this time, he was wearing full pants and a shirt. The topic went to having coed hostels. The boys’ and girls’ hostels were separate. So, for guys who were in a relationship, it was hard to sneak into girls’ hostels if they wanted to hook up.

We had a common friend who used to cry about this always. We were talking about that. I just casually said that they should make the hostels mixed-gender. The conversation went something like this:

Rohit: I am not so sure if that is a good idea. You know guys are used to roaming around shirtless in the hostel. Once girls are there, we would be so conscious to do that. It might make some girls uncomfortable, too.

Me: That is true, but some girls might like it also if they have a crush on some guy, haha.

Rohit: Lol, that is also true. I was thinking of something else, too. We somehow always make this kind of conversation heteronormative. We forget that there are guys who like other guys, too. I don’t know what they would be feeling about all this. I never thought of it before. I keep roaming around in boxers, as you have seen.

Me: Yeah, I never thought of that either. But if some gay guy likes you, he would have no problem with you roaming around like that. He will, in fact, be very happy.

Rohit: How do you know? (with a naughty smile)

Me: Well, I am into guys, and I don’t have a problem with you doing this.

Rohit: Oh, so you are gay. But do you like it though? What do you feel when you see me like that? You can be honest.

Me: Honestly, I get so turned on when I see you in just boxers. You are too hot to handle, hehe.

Hearing this, he walked away without saying anything. He went inside his room. I got worried. But I was also very embarrassed, so I also went into my room. 5 minutes later, I heard a knock on my door. I opened it, and it was Rohit.

Now, he was in just that boxer. Basically, he went to his room, removed his shirt and pants and came in just a boxer. I called him inside the room and closed the door.

Me: Sorry if I made you uncomfortable then. I just told you honestly because you asked me.

Rohit: It’s okay, I don’t really mind. I actually felt flattered.

Me: Oh, thank god. I thought you got very angry. Anyway, did you need something? Why did you come to my room?

Rohit: I did not need anything. But I figured you needed something.

Me: I need something. What is it?

Rohit: You needed to see me like this. Didn’t you?

I was kind of taken aback. Looking at him without knowing what to say.

Rohit: You said you get tuned on when you see me like this. What do you feel like doing then?

Me: Well, it’s hard to describe it really. I can show you if you want.

Rohit: Okay, show me. You can do anything.

Me: Are you sure? I thought you were straight. Why are you now giving me wrong ideas in my mind?

Rohit: I am straight only. But you know, as I said I felt flattered when you said you find me hot. Also, I broke up with my girlfriend just after covid. Long distance did not work. It’s been a year now. Due to the pandemic, I can’t really go out and meet new girls also. It’s been a year since I had a good head!

Rohit: How does it matter who gives it? I would get a head from anyone. Of course, if a girl gives me, it is the best thing. I can also do things for her. But that option is not there now. The next best thing is to get whatever comes my way.

Rohit: You like me, so you would enjoy giving a blowjob. I am desperate for anything sexual, and if you give me a good blowjob, I will like it, too. It’s a win-win. Isn’t it? You have my full consent. Do whatever you want to me. It’s just that I won’t be able to do anything for you.

The story will be continued in the next part.

Main: Aaj tum bhi peena, jao 2 glass le aao aur thodi namkin bhi.

Woh bhi baat mante hue boli: Tum jao room mein, main wahi sab leke aati hu.

Ab aage.

Main bhi cigarette peeta hua, bedroom mein jaane laga. Khidki per khada Sumit ko maine aankh maari, usne mujhe all the best ka sign diya. 10 minutes baad, uski Maa kamar hilate hue, ek plate mein snacks aur 2 glass leke aa gayi.

Maine kaha: Yeh lo beer aur 2 peg bana lo. Apne khubsurat hatho se pilao aaj.

Archita: Tum hi karo yeh sab. Mujhe peg banana nahi aata hai.

Fir maine 2 peg banaye, Archita ko apni godh mein bithaya. Main apne hath se usse pilane laga. Fir main uske hotho ko chumne laga. Pahle usne ghoot pee liya. Fir boli.

Archita: Are baba, ruko toh sahi. Main gate laga deti hu.

Main: Mere jaan. Hamare alawa iss ghar mein koi nahi hai aaj. Isliye daro mat, bindas masti karo.

Woh baat mankar haste hue, mujhe peg pilane lagi. Jaise beer muh mein jaati, main uske najuk hotho se hoth laga deta. Archita bhi full mood mein aake mujhe chusti. Dono beer aur sex ke nashe mein dhire-dhire dubne lage.

Main ek hath se uski nangi kamar ko masal deta. Jisse uski ahhh uhhh nikal jaati thi. Room ka mahol nashila aur garam hone laga tha. Maine kiss karte hue, ek najar darwaje ke corner per maari, toh waha uska beta khada sab dekh raha tha.

Idhar maine 20 minutes tak, uske hotho ko khub chusa. Jisse hotho se lipstick gayab ho gayi thi. Hamari puri 1 beer bhi khatam ho gayi thi. Archita beer ke nashe aur sex ki aag mein mujhe chumte hur boli.

Archita: Rohit, ummm uhhh, tum kash pahle mil jaate. Mujhe itna maza kabhi nahi aaya hai. Thanks for coming. Baby, I love you.

Main: Ummm, mere jaan. Tu jab bhi bulayegi, main aa jaunga. Aaj tere badan ko kha jaunga. Bohut garam aur katila jaher jism hai.

Archita: Ummm ahhh, baby kha jao. Sab tumara hai ab se, please, kuch karo na. Mujhe bohut garmi ho rahi hai.

Hum dono lagatar ek dusre ke hotho ko chuse jaa rahe the. Mera ek hath uske gale mein aur dusra uske kadak boobs ko dabane mein tha. Archita apne dono hatho se mere back ko sehla rahi thi.

Mujhe gale per, gaal per, baalo per chumte hue boli: Rohit, ummm hmmm kitna maza aa raha hai. Sumit tera bohut jayda thanks, tune aisa dost banaya hai. Kaash isse pahle leke aa jata. Main bohut tadpa hu yaar.

Archita: Uhhh ahhh, Rohit please dhire.

Maine uska gaal kaat liya tha. Woh maje mein siskiyan lene lagi thi. Uska dhyan sirf mere uper tha. Khidki per khada uska beta, pura maza le raha tha.

Ab maine uska blouse utar diya. Archita ki pink bra mein uske gol tarbuj machal rahe the. Sumit ki Maa ke mulayam armpit mujhe chaatne ko bula rahe the.

Maine kaha: Wow, mere rani. Tu toh gajab husn ki malkin hai. Aaj iska kona kona kha jaunga.

Archita: Baby, sab ab tumara hai. Karo na, jo karna hai.

Archita itna kehkar mere shirt nikal di. Aur mujhe bed per ussi position mein sula kar, mere uper aakar khule baalo mein sexy aankho se dekhne lagi. Dosto, kajal se khubsurat ho rahi aankho mein, kamvasna ka ek alag nasha tha.

Uske 32″ ke boobs mere seene se chipak rahe the. Archita mere chest per bina ruke chume jaa rahi thi. Uske aur mere muh se uhhh shhh ufff, nikal raha tha.

5 min tak usne mujhe khub chuma chaata, fir hoth chumte hue boli.

Archita: Wakai mein Rohit. Tum gajab ke sexy aur romantic ladke ho. Tum mere bf ho mujhe toh maza aa gaya.

Maine ab uski kamar pakdi aur apne niche kiya. Woh ‘Aah’ ki awaaz ke sath mere niche dabi hui thi.

Maine ab uske dono hath uper kiye, jisse uski gori chikni armpit samne aa gayi. Maine apna muh usme laga diya. Aur left arm ko chaatne laga. Dhire-dhire arm ko chaatne ko laga. Jisse woh machal uthi.

Archita: Shh, baby. Kitna maza aa raha hai yaar. Tum toh pure pakke khiladi ho.

Woh bas bed per machal rahi thi. Main arm ko chaatne mein laga hua tha. Uski soft arm ko muh mein leke chusne laga. Archita ke boobs uper niche uchal rahe the. Uski garam saanse ukhad rahi thi.

Uske muh se lagatar garam siskiyan rahi thi. Archita mujhe aur chaatne ke liye keh rahi thi. Sumit apni adhi nangi Maa ko garam hote dekh, woh bhi garam ho raha tha.

20 min uski dono armpit ko khub chuma aur chusa. Jisse uski gori arm per mere daant ke nishan ban gaye the. Woh siski lete hue boli.

Archita: Tumne toh mere chut abhi se garam kar di. Ummm shhhh, Rohit. Kaha se sikha hai yeh sab.

Ab dosto, usse kya batau main koi normal boy nahi hu. Ek experience call boy hu. Call boy ke sath sex karne ka yahi maza hota hai. Yeh sab enjoy husband aur boyfriend se nahi milta hai.

Ab maine uski bra utar di aur khidki ki taraf fek di. Jaha uska beta sab dekh raha tha. Ab uske 32 ke boobs mere samne the. Brown nipple khubsurti dekha rahe the. Archita ke gore boobs ko mein ab muh mein leke chusne laga.

Archita ne apni aankhe band kar di. Uska ek hath mere baalo mein tha, jo uske garam hone ko bata raha tha. Dusre nipple ko ek hath se daba raha tha. Jisse uske muh se ahhh ahhh nikal raha tha.

Archita: Baby, yes please. Chus lo mere in boobs ko. Sab tumare hai, sara jism tumara hai mere raja.

Main: Mere bulbul rani. Kya mast garam boobs diye, tuje uper wale ne. Aaj pee jaunga inhe.

Archita: Ummm shhhh ahhh yes yes baby.

Baari-baari se dono boobs dabate hue chusne laga. Main ab aur jor se boobs aur nipple dabane laga. Uske nipple ko muh mein leke chusne lagta. Jisse uski garam jor ki siskiyan nikal jaati. Archita ki jordaar awaaz ko uska beta bahar se sun raha tha.

Archita: Dekho na, tumhara lund chub raha hai mujhe.

Main: Baby doll, yeh aaj tere jawani se khush raha hai.

Maine ab uske boobs chuste hue, ek hath se uski saari nikalne laga. Archita pura sath de rahi thi. Usne apna petticoat bhi utar diya. Ab woh pink net flower penty mein thi. Jo uski chut se nikal rahe ras se gili ho rahi thi.

Maine apna hath penty ke uper se chut per rakha. Jisse uski tange kaamp uthi. Uske muh se siskiyan nikal rahi thi. Woh mujhe chumte hue boli.

Archita: Ahhh shhh baby. Tumne isse chu kar aur aag bada di hai. Please, baby chod do na ab mujhe. Mujhse ab raha nahi jaa raha hai. Bana lo mujhe apni.

Main: Mere jaan, abhi toh raat rangeen hue hai. Thoda aur garam hone do na. Lund aur chut ke iss milan ke liye thoda aur sabar karo.

Itna keh kar main uske boobs ko pura muh mein leke, aur jor se chusne laga. Jisse uski saanse atak ne lagi. Archita bed per apni tange faila kar machal rahi thi.

20 se 25 minutes tak uske naram boobs ko ras khub chusa. Jisse uske boobs laal aur gile ho gaye. Archita ke gore boobs per mere laal nishan the.

Ab main uske badan ke har upri hisse ko chumne laga. Mere chumne se uske muh se shhh shhh Maa, ahhh uhhh nikal raha tha.

Ab main uske gehri aur gori nabhi per aa gaya. Jisse maine 15 tak khub ache se chusa tha. Chus chus kar nabhi ka mass per mere laar lag gayi. Jisse uska pura pet gila ho gaya.

Archita: Tum na bohut gajab ka romance aur sex karte ho. Bohut majedar ho yaar tum. Rohit, maine aisa sex pahle kabhi nahi kiya hai. Please, ab kuch karo na.

Maine ab Archita ki taango per aa gaya. Usse bed per sidha kiya aur dono pairo ko chumte hue, Archita ki chut per aa gaya. Archita ki gori moti jaangh ko maine thoda sa kaat bhi liya tha. Jisse woh chilla uthi.

Archita: Ahhh shhh ummm ohh god. Kya karte ho yaar tum. Tumne mera pura badan chaat-chaat kar gila kar diya.

Main: Tumara jism hi itna katila hai. Bhenchod, murde ka lund bhi khada kar de.

Archita: Haha, tabhi tumara khada hai.

Archita ab bed per beth gayi aur mere gale mein dono hath daal kar, mere hotho ko apni aankhe band karke chusne lagi. Muh se slop slop, ummm shhh ki awaaj nikalne lagi.

Main bed ke niche khada ho gaya. Maine usse lund ki taraf ishara kiya. Woh haste hue bed ke corner per aake beth gayi. Khule baal aur latak rahe boobs mein randi lag rahi thi. Main ek hath se boobs dabane mein laga tha.

Maine uska nipple jor se daba diya, jisse woh cheekh kar boli.

Archita: Ahhh ahhh dhire karo na. Mujhe ab tumara pent utarne do ab. Bohut der se uchal raha hai, main nangi ho gayi khud kapdo mein ho.

Main: Toh, saali yeh tera kaam hai. Utar na mere pent aur kar de mujhe nanga.

Archita haste hue, mujhe gand per dhire se mara. Fir usne jeans utar di. Main uske samne nanga khada tha. Mera 7inch ka kaala lund uske samne salami de raha tha. Woh usse dekh kar chowk gayi aur boli.

Archita: My god. Toh, yeh itna bada hai. Cinema hall mein pata lag gaya tha. Tabhi, mujhe muh mein dard ho raha tha. Itna bada kese kiya tumne yaar. Sumit ke papa ka itna bada nahi hai.

Dosto, agle part mein padiye. Archita ki puri raat jamke chut ki chudai ki. Mujhe kahani padne ke baad, apna mail jarur bhejna. Mujhe [email protected] per message dena.

Yaha girl, bhabhi, housewife ko chudai ka asli maza chahiye. Toh, mujhe bina dare mail kare. Aapki security aur privacy ka pura khyal rakha jayega. Asli satisfaction aur garam ras bhari chudai ka maza milega. Friendship chahiye toh bhi mail kare. Thanks.

Hi friends, nice to meet you all through another story of mine. This again is not my own story but one of my female chat friends. Any woman with interest in sex or wants to chat about sex can reach me at [email protected]. Secrecy assured.

Let’s get into the story from the words of Catherine herself without wasting much of your time.

Hi dears,

Myself Catherine, working as a Dentist in a private hospital in Chennai. I am 31 years old now and I have been married for 7 years. My stats are 34-32-38. So, you can imagine how I will look (of course beautiful) and I am always proud about my structure. The incident which I am going to tell now happened a couple of years ago with a guy whom I met in a gym.

I will give you a brief about my sexual desires. I am very much open in sex and want to explore many possibilities. I have had multiple lesbian partners when I was in college and there are no days without someone licking my pussy. My friends used to tell me I had very good round-shaped boobs and they used to keep pressing it regularly, sometimes even in risky situations.

When I got married, I had lots of hopes about my partner and how we can have intimate sex with no limits. But what happened was the exact opposite. I got a nerd who was mostly into his works and went to the church regularly. We did have sex, but it was mostly one dimensional. He will kiss, grope me for some time, ask me to suck him to raise his 5 inch cock and once it raises, he will lie on top of me and fuck me for 3 minutes and release the cum inside me.

I didn’t want to spoil my family name and hence didn’t dare to try anything (until I met Sam). After 2 years of marriage, we had a child and the next 3 years, we were busy raising the kid.

Coming to the year 2021, as I said earlier, I had a very good body structure. After the childbirth, I had put on some weight here and there. So, to get back to normal, I wanted to go to the gym.

I found one gym near my house and joined there. After a week or so, I happened to meet the owner of the gym who is also the hero of this story, Sam. I felt like I had seen him somewhere already. He too smiled at me, introduced himself to me and said he visited the same church which I went to every week. Then I realized this was the same guy who ogled at me very often in the church!

Sam: You have a very good shape, if you do the right exercises, you will become much more beautiful and guys like us will have to go mad on the streets!

I was stunned by the way he approached me directly on the first meeting itself. But I liked how he complimented my looks and structure. So I blushed and went to do my usual workouts.

For the next few days, he will come and give suggestions to everybody. I thought this guy was jovial with everyone and it was my mistake to think bad about him in the first meeting.

After a couple of weeks, I got a friend request on my FB page and his photo was there in the DP. I was mesmerized by how he looked in that photo showing his abs and wide chest. I think I fell for him at that moment itself (I didn’t realize at that time). I accepted it without thinking twice.

It started with casual good morning messages. Then he started praising my looks and the dress I wore that day to the gym. He also used to send some random forward pictures. It went for 2 months like that and one such day, he sent a picture which changed our lives altogether.

It was a picture of an actress who was blindfolded and the caption goes like this in Tamil, “Pathiniya iruntha pondattiya kanna katti inooruthana vachi thoda vakira feel iruke” (It’s a kick to blindfold the wife and make someone else to touch her).

Sam: Sorry, sorry.. My bad, it was sent to you by mistake.

Me: Who was it intended to be?

Sam: It was to be sent to my friends gang.

Me: Don’t lie, Sam. I know how you look at women who come to your gym, I am sure you have someone in your life.

Our conversations started like this and we started discussing our intimate things. This is how it went after a week.

Sam: You looked happy today in the gym, looks like your husband made you happy today.
Me: No Sam, nothing like that. I am always happy to come to the gym.

Sam: Why?

Me: Because I get to see you and be with you.

Sam: Be with me? You don’t even talk to me.

Me: You know what, I ogle at you whenever you dont look at me!

Sam: Oh, so you like me?

Me: Of course, I like you, Idiot. Which girl won’t like a guy with such a built body. You are 6.1″, fit with a proper structure.

Sam: Oh, you have noticed so much about me?

Me: Still there are things which I don’t know about.

Sam: Like, what?

Me: There are hidden things.

Sam: You want me to unhide them to you?

Saying so, he sent a picture of his cock. Wooooww! It must have been 8 inches, thick and huge. I madly, deeply wanted to get fucked by this gym trainer no matter what. Now that everything became very open between us, there was nothing else to hide. So, we started having sex chats and were waiting for the right time and place.

The day came after 2 weeks when he told me that his apartment will be free.

Me: What will happen if someone in your apartment sees us together?

Sam: I will introduce you to them as my girlfriend. Is that fine?

Me: As long as you keep me satisfied in bed, I don’t mind if you even call me your whore.

Sam: Of course, you are my whore, which no one else will get to know and I love this whore.

After that, we often used to have some fun in the gym itself (I started going in the ladies only time where there used to be 2 or 3 ladies only). In the pretext of helping me, he will press my boobs and come behind me to dry hump me with his 8-inch cock.

The D day came, I took leave and met him in a nearby cafe. From there, we went to his apartment. I guess he must have heard my heart beating fast and asked me to cool down.

We went inside his room and he made me sit on the sofa and asked to feel comfortable. But both of us were aware of what we felt inside and that we wanted to fuck the shit out of each other.

After some time, I started feeling comfortable in the new place and started to kiss him. The gym trainer reciprocated and started to kiss me passionately. Then we started to undress each other, things moved faster and within no time, we were in the bed with only our inner garments. I could see the bulge in his pants and was eager for him to take it outside.

But he was teasing me with a lot of foreplays, kissed and licked me from my toe to head. And then he turned me around, did the same on my back. He removed the bra hooks which were disturbing him and he removed the panty which was disturbing him while licking my asshole. My husband never licked my pussy but my gym trainer was even licking my asshole and it was a different sensation. I started moaning and kept increasing my sound.

He then pulled me and gave me a strong hug. I rested my head on his shoulder. He was really attracted to my bum and breasts as he kept caressing one after the other. Suddenly, he inserted his fingers into my pussy and started to finger-fuck me. I became lustful and was having a great time.

Then I removed his shorts and saw his cock. Though I had seen it in photos before, seeing it in real was more mesmerizing. It was bigger than I expected and stronger too. He pushed me down and I knelt down to suck my gym trainer’s cock. I took hold of it in my hands and began sucking it while massaging his balls.

After a few minutes, I got up and we started kissing again. Then, using the window as support, I stood in doggie position and asked Sam to insert his cock into my married pussy. He was teasing me by rubbing the walls of my pussy and letting it in an inch or two only. I begged him to start fucking me mercilessly and wanted him to treat me like his whore. Before I finished the sentence, Sam pushed his 8-inch cock deep into me! Since I was penetrated only by a 5-inch cock of my husband, it gave a heavenly pleasure to feel the depth of my pussy.

Tears started to come out of my eyes. I didn’t know if it was the pain of going deeper but I was enjoying it fully. The hot gym trainer fucked me for almost 10 minutes in that position. I was a little tired but he didn’t seem to be tired at all. Not sure if it was the stamina from the regular exercising or because he had a lot of experience in it.

After resting for a few minutes, we went into 69 position and I started sucking Sam’s cock. He was licking my pussy and eating the cum from it. After the intensive licking, I kind of squirted my cum on his face! He took some of it and put them on his cock as a lube.

This time, he wanted to take my ass-virginity. He inserted a couple of fingers which filled with my cum and I was feeling great initially. Then he slowly and smoothly started to insert his cock into the ass. I felt a lot of pain as I was a virgin in the ass and my hubby hadn’t even entered his fingers into it. But after a few minutes, the pain subsided and it all turned into pleasure. I started to moan in pleasure and I guess he too was enjoying the anal sex as his cock was tightly held by my virgin ass. (I guess a tight pussy/ass is what makes guys more horny.)

After that, I rode him in a normal cowgirl position and standing cowgirl where he was lifting me entirely for 10-15 minutes. I was looking like a kid in front of his gym built body. We had sex from 10 am till 3 pm that day and had 4 rounds of intense sex.

From then on, we had sex whenever his or his friend’s place was available and tried sex in every inch of the house. After a year of our relationship, he got married. Though we loved each other, we knew it was short term and can’t continue it forever as it could affect any one of our family lives.

Sam is happily living with his wife now and I have moved on from that chapter now.

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Hi, this is Haritha, and I am a mother of two horny children, Shyam and Sneha. Let me describe more of us now. I am Haritha. I maintain myself very well with 36-30-36 stats, and I wrap them perfectly in the saree and protect them.

My son Shyam is 22 years old and has a 6.5-inch dick. My daughter Sneha is 19 and has 34-28-32 stats.

You must have read my previous stories where my children were involved in incest sex. I caught them by surprise while they were fucking each other when no one was in the house.

Later, looking at their passionate sex, I was drawn towards my son’s hard dick. It was going in and out of my daughter’s tender pussy, making her beg for more.

I dreamt of how I would moan when my son pinned me down and fucked my pussy harder than his sister’s. I succeeded in seducing him and got the pussy filled with his warm and young cock. Later he took my anal virginity too.

In no time, I became his slut and was ready to take his dick in any of my holes without question. One thing led to another. Soon, I found out that my daughter is equally a slut like me, getting banged by not only her brother but his friends too.

It made me equally horny. I immediately agreed when my son asked me to get fucked by his friends. I enjoyed the gangbang sessions when the young dicks filled my holes and treated me rough and hard. One thing led to another, and soon, I was having a lesbian relationship with my daughter.

Not only that but we got fucked together by an auto driver after he caught me getting fucked by my son’s friends in their flat. I was having the best sex of my life after 23 years of marriage.

The incident I am going to narrate happened 3 weeks back. It’s been 3 weeks before this incident that I had my holes filled. I was horny and desperate for a dick. I planned to tease my son and get my holes filled. I know he will be back from the game at 4 PM, and I went to bathe at 3:30 PM.

I shaved my body hair. After hearing the sound of the main door being opened, I came out just wrapped in a towel. I know that I cannot see clearly. But the person sitting in the living room can directly see what’s happening inside.

I stood before the mirror and with my towel still on my body. I raised my arms in the air, showing the person sitting out my well-shaved underarms, and applied lotion all over my hands. I then applied the cream to my legs and my ass by lifting the towel.

I even bent forward and applied the cream between my ass cheeks, too, by spreading them wide.

I made sure that my son could see my tight ass holes, which he always loves to drill. Seeing no response from my son, I couldn’t bear that as my pussy was on fire. I walked out to the living room. I was in utter shock. It was not my son but my brother Mohan sitting there with his hand over his bulge.

All the blood evaporated from my face as I was in shock. Then, my son entered with a glass of juice in his hand. He understood what had happened and smiled, looking at the brother. I ran into the room and shut the door. I was scared, and after wearing a nightie, I was sitting on the bed with my hands still shivering.

Then, I heard a knock on the door. I went and opened it slowly. It was my brother Mohan standing at the door. He asked me if he could come in. I opened the door and moved aside. He came and sat on the bed.

He asked me, “What’s this, Haritha? Do you have any idea how your husband will react if he knows what you are doing?” I got scared and fell on his feet. I started to beg him not to tell anyone. It was then I noticed him looking at my boobs from the nightie.

He closed my nightie at my neck with my left hand, and he asked me to remove my hand. I did, and then he bent a little and caught my left boobs with his right hand. I quickly stood up and moved back, saying, “What are you doing,  Mohan?”

Mohan got up from the bed and came closer to me. I moved back till my back touched the wall. I had nowhere to go. He placed his hands on either side of me. He then said, “Since how long have you been getting fucked by your son, Haritha?”

Tears started to roll, and he wiped them with his hand and pulled me into his embrace. I caught him and began to cry. I told him that my husband was no longer active in bed. So, at that weak moment, I committed incest with my son. I noticed my brother patting my back.

His hand slowly went lower till it gripped my ass cheek. I pushed him and shouted, “Mohan, what are you doing?” He came closer and caught me by my throat.

He said, “I always wanted to fuck your huge ass hard, Haritha. But I was scared of the society and family name. But after seeing your sexy body, I can no longer hold myself. I want to taste your body.”

He licked my neck, saying those words. My body was on fire, but I did not want to give in so easily. I was trying to push him. His right hand was on my throat while his left hand was on my right bum, pressing it hard. I was leaking between my legs.

He then pulled my nightie down, making my cleavage visible, and licked my cleavage. I could not control myself from moaning. He liked that, and with his left hand, he pulled my nightie hard, and it tore at the centre. I was completely nude with my nightie at my feet and my wet pussy shining with juices.

Looking at me from top to bottom, my brother now used his left hand to hold me to the wall. He brought his right hand over my boobs and pressed my left boobs. I closed my eyes and felt his huge hand all over my boob. I never had any sexual intentions over my brother.

But now I am standing nude with my pussy leaking over my brother’s touch. He played with my boobs till they turned red. He then bent down, kneeling in front of me. He made sure he caught my waist, pushing me to the wall. He sniffed near my pussy.

Then, bringing his tongue out, he moved it along the pussy line up and down. I could not stop myself from moaning. He then spread my pussy lips with his hands and poked his tongue into my pussy. I immediately gripped his hair and pushed him further.

My pussy was burning as it had been waiting for the last 20 days. He ate my pussy while I moaned and pushed him between my legs, spreading them wide. I made sure he drank all my juice when I squirted it into my brother’s mouth. I was panting like a pig when he helped me reach the bed.

I fell on the bed and saw him getting nude. At the age of 50, he had a muscular, hairy chest. I saw him undo his pants. He didn’t wear any underwear, and his 8 inches dick was hanging. I now understood that my son inherited his uncle’s genes, and thus, he had a huge dick too. It was all hairy around his dick.

I moaned, “Brother, it is wrong to fuck your sister.” He smiled and said, “Not when one’s sister had a yummy pussy and ass hole.” He got over me and adjusted his dick between my legs. He rubbed his dick over my pussy lips. He caught me by my hands, pinning me to the bed.

Without any mercy, he pushed his 8 inches dick in one go into my pussy. I screamed like hell, making Shyam run to our room. He saw my brother’s dick inside my pussy while my brother pulled it half out and pushed it again. My son smiled at us.

He said, “Wow, uncle, you started fucking directly? You should get your dick sucked first. You don’t know Mom’s sucking skills. They are just amazing.”

Mohan replied, “This slut is speaking values and does not want to take her brother’s dick. Which is why I am punishing this slut. Come and hold her hands, Shyam, while I feast on her sexy body.”

My son climbed over the bed near my head and caught my two hands above my head. Now my brother bent forward and started to suck on my boobs while fucking my pussy harder.

While he sucked and fucked he moaned, “I always wanted to crush these. You know Shyam, they used to be so big when she was 19. I used to have a dream to play with these and now I am having my moment.”

He bit my nipples and pulled them with his teeth. He kissed me and fucked me. After some time, he raised my legs and placed them over his shoulders. He was kneeling while he watched my pussy gripping his dick when it went in and out. His hands were pressing my boobs.

With my eyes closed, I was enjoying the fuck that I was getting from my brother. Now I understand why Shyam and Sneha love to fuck each other. I came for the second time on his dick. Mohan smiled and pulled out his dick.

He showed the wet dick to my son, saying, “See, Shyam, the slut has come for the second time. So it’s time to change the hole.”

I was shit scared as I cannot take his huge dick in my ass. With my legs spread on the bed. My brother knelt so close to my pussy that I could not bring my legs close. He dipped his finger in my pussy and then rubbed my juices at my ass hole.

I started to beg him, “No, brother, please fuck my pussy. I cannot take your huge dick in my ass.” But he didn’t show mercy, and for some time, his finger was in my ass, lubricating it. It hurt me in the beginning. But due to constant practice by my son’s dick, my brother is able to have his two fingers in my ass.

Once he felt it lubricated enough, he pushed his dick tip inside. It hurt like hell. I cried, asking him to stop. But without any mercy, he sent half of his dick inside my ass hole. He also asked my son to close my mouth.

Shyam closed my mouth while my brother started to fuck with his half-dick in my ass. After some time, I started to feel the pleasure and moved my head sideways. Shyam removed his hand from my mouth.

I started to moan, “Aah, fuck brother fuck your sister’s little ass hole with your huge dick. I never knew you had such a big dick. If not, I might have spread my legs and let you use me like a slut. Fuck me harder, brother fuck.” I moaned, and it made Mohan more aroused.

He continued fucking my ass with a huge long stroke while his fingers were fingering my pussy. His strokes started to get fast. I moaned, asking him to finger me fast as I was also reaching orgasm. He fucked my ass harder while fingered me harder too.

Both of us moaned, grunted and came at the same time. I lay there when he pulled his dick out. My holes breathe air. I spread my legs wide to make them get the air. They both left the room smiling. I stayed on the bed for half an hour more. Then, I picked myself up and stood before the mirror.

I could see how red my pussy and boobs have become. I tried to look at my ass hole too, which was also red. It pained a little when I moved to the washroom. That was my incest sex with my brother.

I will tell you how my son and his uncle teamed up and fucked me together in rough BDSM. Keep letting me know your views at [email protected]. Love you all, Haritha!

My name is Aman, I am 25 years old, and everything in my life changed when I met a busty woman next to my room. Let’s start the story.

So, it all happened when I rented a room in an apartment. I came to know every person but only one caught my special attention. Her name was Amisha, she was 30 years old, whitish-skin tone, and tall. When I first met her at the doorway, she was in a red saree completely wet from top to bottom. She said she was doing her laundry.

After some conversation, I suddenly lost my mind and my whole focus went toward my neigbhour’s big breasts and her wide hips. Her navel was exposing and it gave me a hard-on. She noticed it and tried hiding it with her pallu and gave me a naughty smile. My penis was getting uncomfortable inside. She said she lived with her younger sister and after a few minutes, the conversation ended.

I closed my room door and pulled my penis out. Gosh! She made me wet too! The precum was sticking and dripping inside my underwear.

Then I took a nap, my thoughts were only about my busty next-door lady. The next day I was on my couch watching TV, I was all the way thinking about Amisha. After some time, I heard a big knock on the door. It was her! Amisha!

I was shirtless in front of her but that was not the case. I found her depressed and worried. She said her sister was not well, she needed help to get her to the hospital. There was nobody in the apartment available.

So I ran down the stairs to get a taxi. It was very difficult for me to get one because it was raining. But thankfully, I was lucky and got one.

We both took her to the hospital. While in the cab, the driver was looking at Amisha through the mirror. Amisha hid her cleavage. I got angry at the driver and told him, “Concentrate on your driving, Mister!” Amisha seemed impressed with that one. I knew I was scoring the game slowly.

Soon, we reached the hospital, the nurses took her sister. We both waited outside. Amisha was very upset. So I went to grab a coffee for her. I gently called her, “Hey Amisha, have some coffee, it will make you feel better.”

We sat together, and she went on explaining about her past and how she ended up living here. She was a divorcee, her husband cheated on her with many women and also tried to fuck her sister. So, she moved to the city along with her sister.

We shared many things and created an attractive bond. As we walked along talking around the corridors, I said, “Hey, everything will be okay, don’t worry, I am here for you.”

She suddenly hugged me tightly. That feeling was unexplainable, she made me shiver from top to bottom. I hugged and pressed her back. The nurse guy interrupted the moment and said the doctor was calling. I helped her purchase medicines.

We stayed in the hospital for a day. Amisha said she wanted to go home to bring some clothes for her. I bought my bike and took her home. My divorced neighbor wanted to change her clothes so she asked me to wait on the couch. She left her room door open. I was wondering if she did it purposely. I couldn’t control myself and took a peep. My neighbour woman was completely naked! I was shocked to see such a breathtaking body.

Amisha untied her hair and shook her head to tie up her hair. Her breasts jiggled and bounced. Her hairy pussy looked soft and tender. Her hair comb fell from her hands and she bent down. Her curvy ass was looking great and her vagina was juicy. I was doubting if she made all this show only to seduce me. My penis was thrusting inside my pants.

Then she covered her body with a towel and went inside the bathroom. After a couple of minutes, I started to dream of having sex with my busty and hot neighbor. A call from the room woke me up. “Aman, are you there? Could you please come inside?”

I said, “Yes, coming.”

I slightly opened the door and saw her in a saree. She was trying to reach her back to tie her blouse but she couldn’t. She said, “Aman, can you fix this?” I said, “Of course.”

She smiled at me. I gently pulled both sides to attach but it wasn’t reaching. The bra was also not hooked properly, so I said about the problem. She tried to detach it but it was stuck. This moment was getting complicated, my heart was beating tremendously. Then I used my teeth to remove it, but I suddenly bit her and she moaned a bit.

I said, “Oh, sorry.”

She giggled and replied, “It’s ok, Aman.”

I started to bite her more. She was puffing deeply. I started licking my neigbhour’s back and neck, she was enjoying it by moaning deeply. Then I removed her blouse and bra. She hid her breasts with her arms. I pressed her breasts and squeezed them. Then I fingered her navel, and Amisha was moaning repeatedly.

We kissed. Her lips were so soft and sweet that I bit it. She then pushed me to the couch, dropped her saree to the floor and removed her pantie. Amisha laid on me gently and pulled my pants off to suck my cock. I grabbed the busty lady’s hair together in one hand and drilled my dick into her mouth. Her mouth was filled with precum.

I wanted to cum inside her, so I took her ass to the couch and asked her to arch her back for doggy style. I throbbed my cock into my hot, divorced neigbhour’s heavenly paradise. She was moaning like hell and pleading for me not to stop. I couldn’t get over her, I licked and tasted her pussy. I pulled my tongue inside her licked like a child.

We ended up in a cowgirl position. She was almost tired. I pulled her over to me and continued to penetrate her as fast as I could. Then I gave a shot inside her warm pussy. We forgot about the hospital thing and slept the whole day together on the couch. That day was precious in my life.

Myself Sandhya Relwani, as per my name you’ll know that I belong to Sindhi background. I’m recently married to Kaplesh Relwani. Unlike other Sindhi’s Kaplesh family is of middle-class background. My family is also from middle-class background so it wasn’t an issue for marriage.

I was a virgin at the time of marriage, and so was Kaplesh. We had a decent marital night and lost our virginity to each other.

I’m 5 feet 7 inches tall, fair skin with thick thighs. My hips are around 34 and my boobs having the same size of 34. My waist is 30 inches and I have jet-black thick hairs which reach halfway to my thighs. My lips are puffy and pink, and I look extra charming with big eyes and an oval face.

I have little influence on the look from East India on my face, making me more attractive. When nude, I can cover my whole front body with my hair, and it is impossible to see my boobs and pussy. My butts are raised and curvy.

That’s why my husband always wants to fuck my asshole. He had tried a few times but never managed to get inside. He’s average 4.5 inside long though have an athletic body.

Kaplesh showed me a few XXX movies and wanted me to give him a blowjob. I was reluctant in the beginning but tried later on. Slowly I mastered this part and gave him good blowjobs. I even started to gulp down his cum which pleased him a lot.

Before marriage, I didn’t know that his family was in high debt. With home loans and mortgage loans, they had high debts. After 3 months of marriage, these things opened up. I, too, realised that with 5 mouths, one earning member wasn’t enough.

Kaplesh suggested I take a job. He knew I was a trained beautician but never did any work on that. With my content, he started searching for a job with high pay. He found a job in his circle only. He had a friend named Razak and a common friend named Hashim Sayyed.

He ran a Unisex beauty parlour with his brother Haroon Sayyed. They were from rich backgrounds and had upper-class customers. Razak introduced them with me and Kaplesh for this purpose. They told us that they didn’t have any openings.

I doubted that and felt they were reluctant to offer me a job. They just wanted to get rid of us and disagreed with me working there. While we were requesting them, one middle-aged guy banged into us. He looked at me and asked, “New Joiner? Nice!” Before I could say anything, he went outside.

Hashim and Haroon looked at each other. Then Hashim said, “OK! We can manage an opening. But we will only pay 30k Plus 10K allowances in the starting. Eventually, we will raise the salary and allowances.”

It was just double of my husband’s salary so there was no use in saying no to it. But then a problem hit us. The working time of the parlour was from 2 PM to 11 PM and sometimes even extended to 1 AM. Morning time, they kept the parlour closed.

Kaplesh called my in-laws and after a little discussion, they permitted us. Kaplesh worked nearby, and his shift ended at 10 PM. So he said that he’d wait for me and pick me up while going home. Hashim said that he was fine with leaving me at 10 PM. But on odd occasions, I will be required to stay back.

The field was set, and I joined the next day itself. The first problem that hit me was the dress code of the attendants. It was a semi-transparent Spaghetti Strap Dress with tie straps on the shoulders. The dress was cream in colour and 50% transparent. So, the inner must be visible from it.

The owners had the solutions for that, too. The inner wears were specially ordered and were of skin colour. So, with those tightly fitted inners, most girls looked naked underneath. My skin colour was clicked, and inners were ordered. The dress reached high above the knees and displayed 75% of the thighs.

We were asked to come and get dressed in the parlour and at the time of leaving, change in our home outfits. The setup of the parlour was slightly different from the regular. The front setup had a glass wall on the front with a glass gate. People passing by could easily see inside.

Behind this setup was a closed chamber setup. It was covered by all sides and had a sliding door. Third was just above this chamber setup, and stairs took us there. The owner’s cabin was just beside this above setup. There were a few girls specially appointed for these setups.

As I told earlier it was a unisex parlour. So, both men and women visited the parlour. Even after being a unisex parlour, all attendants were females only. The age group was between 20 and 30 years. I started working from next day. I observed that the guys touched the attendants vulgarly sometimes.

They didn’t object at all and kept their task on. I was usually given female clients only. So I didn’t have to face such types of assaults. The staff, including me, observed that the shopkeepers around started to pay more visits to our shop after I joined. Some of the staff gossiped about that with me.

I observed that but didn’t pay attention towards those guys and avoided any conversation. The washroom and the changing room were combined and were at the left of the whole setup. It was both men’s and lady’s washrooms so we usually started to change after every customer left.

One day when I reached the shop it was closed. I called the owner, and he asked me to collect the key and open the shop. It was raining cats and dogs that day, and the road was flooded. That’s why everyone was late. I went to a side shop for the keys.

I opened the shop and waited there for the rest of the staff to arrive. I had already changed into my outfit. But after 1 hour too no one arrived. The owner called me and asked me to leave if I wanted as they, too are not in the mood to come to shop.

But as it was raining badly, I told him that I would wait until the rain subsided. After a few minutes, an unknown guy came inside our shop with sweets. He told me that he had opened a shop nearby and was offering sweets to the neighbours.

He asked about the owners, and I said that they wouldn’t be coming. He smiled and offered me sweets. I took one bar and had it. But he insisted on more, and he forced me for 3-4 bars. As I was all alone, I couldn’t refuse and swallowed 3-4 bars.

He tried to touch my waist and butt, but I swiftly moved away from him. I told him that I was going to close the shop so he should leave now. He smiled and left the shop. I wasn’t going to close the shop but told him a lie. As soon as he left, both the owners arrived. I was surprised to see them.

They told me that as I was all alone in the shop, that’s why they arrived. They asked me to inform them whenever I wanted to leave as they would stay back. I told them that I was staying for 30 minutes and would go after that. They asked me to leave directly and they will come downstairs after 30 minutes.

I went inside the changing room after the conversation. But as soon as I entered inside, I started to feel the heat building up. I started to sweat immediately, and my heartbeat started to rise. I had already taken off my Spaghetti Strap Dress and taken off my skin-coloured undergarments as well.

I was all naked and felt my pussy start getting wet. I was feeling the sensation of the same level that I felt after ½ hour of foreplay with my husband. The door was still ajar as I wasn’t expecting both of them for the next 30 minutes. I pushed one finger into my pussy.

But after fingering myself for a few minutes, I felt the need for the cock in my pussy, anyhow. It didn’t take me long to realise that the sweet bars had been drugged. It was some sex booster drug. It was already raising my mood level high. I sat in the corner and tried my level best to control my urge.

I was successful for a few minutes, but then it started to boost again. I looked around to find something solid to put inside my pussy, something cylindrical. But I couldn’t find anything and was getting desperate now. I looked outside and found Hashim walking the front section just in underwear.

He was expecting that I had left, so he went to the front door and locked it from inside. I had enough time to lock the changing room from inside. But my mind was not in senses. I took a heavy breath, and accidentally, my elbow touched a vase on the table.

The vase rolled to the floor. It was a glass vase, and it crashed badly on the floor. As it was a small room the sound echoed more than normal. I’m not sure if Haroon heard it or not, but Hashim came running to the changing room. As soon as he entered a few steps inside the room, he turned towards me.

He was shocked. He was shocked to see me all naked, without a thread on my body. He wasn’t expecting me in such a state but he looked at the vase. He scanned me from head to toe and saw lust building in his eyes. He asked, “Are you all right?”

I nodded my head. He asked again, “Should I stay?” I wanted him to leave but still, I nodded yes. He looked briefly at my boobs and towards my pussy. I was holding my pussy with my palm. As soon as he looked at my pussy, I removed my palm. He wasn’t aware of the drug part, but he was surely interested in me.

He asked, “Can I touch you?” I nodded my head, and as I did, he grabbed me in his arms. He kissed me full mouth, and his palms roamed my butt and back. I already wanted attention, and my body responded likewise. I grabbed him back and started to kiss him back.

He grabbed my waist and proceeded with his palm to my boob. He grabbed my left boob and started to maul it mercilessly. Instead of feeling discomfort, I moaned inside his mouth. I was holding his shoulder with one hand and proceeded with my other palm inside his underwear.

He was thicker than my husband and was a bit longer as well. But at that moment, my body didn’t care. He alternated his palm on both my boobs, and I grabbed his dick. I started to stroke his dick as much as I could. His underwear was tight enough and wasn’t giving any room.

I tried to grab his balls, too, but I couldn’t. Frustrated, I pulled his underwear downwards. It slipped down his thighs and fell to his ankles. I started to stoke his dick more freely and play with his balls. He was still kissing me and sucking my soul out of my body.

It was like an unexpected treat for him, and he didn’t want to miss this opportunity. He grabbed my ass and pulled me upwards. He walked a few steps and dropped my ass on a table. He left my lips and adjusted me on the table. He spread my thighs apart and fixed his dick on my pussy entrance.

His dick head slipped inside easily, and my pussy lips adjusted it. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer towards him. I was holding his shoulder and waist. He was thick as well as long, but I wasn’t a virgin. Though it rubbed roughly on my pussy walls but it went inside smoothly.

As soon as it reached my depth, I moaned loudly. I moan during sex but never moaned that loud before. He kissed me back and started to give slow strokes. I, too, was moving my waist to support his strokes. Just then, Haroon entered the room. He, too, was shocked seeing me being fucked by his brother.

He came to his brother and tapped his shoulder. He left my lips and turned around. Haroon asked him what was going on. So, Hashim told him in short about the event. Haroon looked at me and asked, “He isn’t forcing you, right?” I nodded in negative, so he asked, “You’re willing for this?” I nodded back, yes.

He said, “Any issue if I join you two?” I nodded in negative and pulled him closer. I kissed him on his lips. While I was kissing Haroon, Hashim started to suck my nipples. Haroon started to get rid of his clothes, and I was pulled from the table. Now I was standing with Hashim’s dick still inside my pussy.

Haroon came towards my back and started to kiss my shoulders. He bends down, kissing all over my back and then on my ass. He even licked my asshole after spreading my ass cheeks. That was unexpected, and I moaned heavily. He started to kiss all over my back regions and was biting lightly.

I turned towards Hashim and said, “Please fuck me now.” Haroon was amazed to hear me saying those words. He said, “Wait, I’ll get some gel, we will fuck you both ways.” I nodded my head, and he went out and brought some gel. He applied the gel on his dick and spread my ass cheeks.

I had never done anal, but I was in no mood to tell him that. My brain wasn’t in proper senses, and fucking was the only cure for me. He kept his dick on my asshole and started to push it inside. I have heard anal is painful, but the drug maybe was making it easy. His dick vanished inside completely.

Haroon said, “You’re pity tight inside there.” I smiled and kissed Hashim.

As they adjusted, they started to stroke their dicks in and out, slowly in rhythm. I started to moan uncontrollably, holding my boobs by myself. After a few 20 strokes, Haroon said, “Smile for the camera.” Haroon was holding his mobile in his left palm.

My inner instinct told me that this picture would cause me trouble in future. But the sensation had taken my brains out. Maybe it was because of that drug. I grabbed both my boobs and smiled at the camera. He clicked a few pictures. Then I grabbed their head and smiled at the camera once again.

It was being captured, too. Hashim said, “Now smile at a mini recording.” He was holding a mobile in his left palm. I turned my face towards it. While I was facing the camera, they both started to give me slow strokes.

I moaned and said, “Yes, fuck me, fuck my both holes, make me your sex slave. Guys, you’re so good at sex.” Hashim kept the mobile on a shelf and kept the recording mode on. They grabbed my shoulders and tummy and started to give speed strokes. I had encircled my thighs around Hashim’s waist.

They were taking turns in mauling my boobs and kissing my lips. The speed increased minute by minute. Finally fucking me for more than 30 minutes, they both exploded inside me. They nearly exploded inside my pussy and asshole at the same time and grabbed me tightly.

I was heck tired, and so were they. They pulled their dicks out, and I moved into the washroom to clean myself. While I was cleaning myself, Haroon came inside, slapped my butt and washed his dick. After him, Hashim came inside and washed his dick. When I came out, they weren’t inside the changing room.

But I heard the shutter going down. I walked freely towards the front area. They were still naked, sitting on the sofa. I walked to them and sat in between. They gave me space, and I grabbed both their dicks. I started to stroke them gently and said, “I can stay back till 11. I’m not done yet. Can we do more?”

Both of them kept their palm on my thighs. I started to stroke their dick, but it wasn’t getting hard. So, I bend down a little to take Haroon’s dick in my mouth. As soon as I sucked his dick for a few moments, he started to grow in my mouth. Then I turned towards Hashim and started to suck his dick.

He, too, got his firmness in a few moments. I started to alternate between dicks of both of them. As soon as I gulped one dick, the other one played with my ass and asshole. They even played with my pussy. I was already wet and both were super excited to know that.

Haroon said, “You are a heck of a slut, and God knows how your husband satisfies bitch like you.” I didn’t pay any attention towards them and kept on sucking the dicks. When they were supercharged, they rolled the sofa into a mini bed.

Haroon reclined on the sofa-cum-bed and asked me to climb on his dick. I did as he asked and took the whole length inside my pussy. Hashim came immediately and spread my ass cheeks. He pushed his dick inside my asshole, which was already heavily lubricated.

I moaned loudly and started to grind my pussy on Haroon’s dick. I turn around to see the mobile situated on the table in record mode. I looked at the mobile with a smile and made a V sign with my fingers. I started to grind my pussy on Haroon’s dick.

In the meanwhile, Hashim was kissing and biting on my neck and shoulders. When my thighs started to pain, I reclined over Haroon. I kissed him on my own, and this was the time when Hashim grabbed my waist and started to fuck my asshole. After a few minutes, I rose to give pleasure of my pussy to Haroon.

This time, Hashim stopped and was busy playing with my shoulders and neck. My pussy was feeling the fullness of both the dicks, and it was quite satisfying. But the orgasm wasn’t building in me or either the guys. We continued to play like that for 45 minutes or more.

Now, both of them were getting desperate as well. They stopped me, and I was being pulled to stand in the middle of the room. Haroon came to me and spread my thighs. I got imbalanced, and Hashim grabbed me from behind. Haroon pushed his dick inside my pussy and lifted my thigh in his palm.

I grabbed both his shoulders when Hashim started to push his dick back inside my asshole. When both were inside, they looked at each other and started to thump me from both ways. However, their thumping was slow but unique. When Hashim pulled his dick out, Haroon forced it inside.

Likewise, when Haroon pulled it out, Hashim would force his dick inside. All the time, my pussy felt so filled, and a high sensation was flowing through my body. I was moaning all the time.

Roughly about 20 minutes passed when they both forced his dick inside and exploded nearly at the same time. I reached my orgasm as well, and I felt super exhausted by this continuous fucking. We all rolled on the sofa, and my eyes closed. I went into deep sleep.

When I woke up, I found Haroon shaking my shoulders. I opened my eyes and saw around. Hashim was sucking my one nipple and was fingering my pussy. I looked at the clock. It was more than 9:30 in the evening. The effect of the drug was gone already, and I was terrified of the consequences that I could face.

I tried to pull my nipple out, but Hashim didn’t want to let me go. Haroon scolded him, and he left my nipple and pussy. Hashim and Haroon were already dressed up. I was the one all naked.

Haroon said, “Go inside and clean yourself. We will open the shutter and keep the key on the table. You lock the shop and take the keys with you.”

I didn’t reply to anything and went inside the changing room. I washed my pussy and asshole and rubbed my whole body with a wet towel. Then I came out of the changing room and started to get dressed. I dressed neatly and fixed light makeup so that I didn’t look suspicious to my husband.

When I came out, Hashim and Haroon were still there. I was feeling very uncomfortable with their presence. Hashim handed me an envelope and said, “Your half salary in advance. We have raised your salary to 1.5 times.” I took the envelope and wasn’t looking in their eyes.

Haroon said to Hashim, “Brother, send all the videos and pictures to my mobile, and I will send what I have.” Hashim said that he will do that while Haroon will be driving. Hashim came to me and pulled me by my waist. Before he could kiss my lips, I turned my head.

His lips landed on my cheeks, but he gave a hard squeeze on my butt. Haroon had already rushed out, and Hashim too, went outside. It was already 9:50 and both of them left immediately. I kept the envelope in my purse, and before I could sit on the chair, my husband arrived.

He was amazed to see me all alone, but I said that all the staff had left around 15 minutes ago. He helped me in closing the shutter and then we started our journey home. After reaching home, I gave him the envelope and told him that my salary had been raised to 1.5 times.

He kissed me full mouth and was super happy with that. He tried to get intimate with me, but I requested him not to, as I was super tired. He was happy with the money and obliged my request. He slept immediately but I was awake for much longer.

Many questions were in my head. What would happen tomorrow? How would I explain the two about today? I decided to tell them all the facts about today, honestly. This gave me little peace of mind, and I slept immediately.

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Hello Friends. This is Venkatesh. I’m 19 years old. I’m here to share with you how I managed to seduce and impregnate my house owner’s daughter-in-law, Jayashree. She is 32 years old, has a dark brown skin complexion, regular body with a 34C bust.

Jayashree is so gorgeous that I fell for her the very first time I saw her. I completed my junior college in 2023. My parents stayed in Kolkata as my dad got transferred to his office. I am staying with my elder brother and his friend in Chennai.

Both my brother and his friend work in an IT firm.  All 3 of us shifted to the outskirts of Chennai near OMR as it was closer to their office. I chose to undergo a professional course where I had to undergo self learning predominantly.

It was my brother and his friend who searched and finalized this new house in June 2023. Our apartment was on the 2nd floor. Our house owner resides on the 5th floor. When we shifted to the new house, myself and our friend went to the 5th floor to collect the keys.

It was on that day I saw Jayashree for the first time. My friend was talking to her father-in-law, who is the house owner. At that time, Jayashree came out of her room. I saw her and was awestruck. I literally could not take my eyes off her.

Jayashree also saw me and smiled at me. Maybe she was feeling a little awkward as she smiled at me. She looked here and there and looked back at me as I was constantly gazing at her.

The next day, at around 5 pm, I went to the terrace. Jayashree was walking on the terrace. She was walking alone, but a few others were also around. Some were sitting on the chairs, getting some wind, and some were walking.

Jayashree noticed me. She smiled with a tight lip and nodded her head, asking me to join her. I started walking along with her. We got introduced to each other.

As we were talking, she asked, “Can I ask you something?” I said, “Yes.” With a smile on her face, she asked, “What were you doing yesterday when you came to get the keys?” I understood what she was asking. Instead of pretending, I asked her, “You mean I was looking at you constantly?”

She said, “Yes.” I replied to her, “I was actually helpless. You are so gorgeous that I could not take my eyes off you.” She gave a surprised look by enlarging her eyeballs and raising her eyebrows with a broad smile and asked, “It’s a compliment?” I said, “For now, yes, you can take it that way.”

Jayashree chuckled and said, “You seem to say a lot in the very first meet.” I said, “Yes, this is the first time we are talking. Though I’m a little nervous, I need to admit that I fell for you the moment I saw you.” She stopped and looked at me with a blank face.

Then, with a narrow smile, she asked, “You know that I’m married, right?” I said, “I know that, but I’m only saying the truth.” She looked into my eyes, smiled with a tight lip and started walking again. We walked together for another 30 minutes.

She changed the topic and enquired about me, my age, my education and my plans. We also discussed some general things. As she was about to go back to her house, I asked for her mobile number. She looked at me and said, “So soon? Be a little patient,” and left with the same staring smile at me.

I was confused if she liked me or if I should stop approaching her. But then I felt she did not get angry when I told her that I fell for her.

My brother and his friend would leave to office at 8 am and would be back around 7 pm. I started going to the terrace every day around 5 pm looking for Jayashree. Almost every day, she comes to the terrace to get some wind and walk for a while.

I started asking her questions about her likes, dislikes and her personal life. I understood that she got married 5 years ago. She and her husband were not planning a kid for the first 3 years of their marriage. In the last 2 years, she said that they were trying for a kid, but it was not materializing.

Over the next 3 months or so, I tried building a friendly relationship with her. She was very receptive and friendly. But I felt she was a little reluctant to cross boundaries. It took me more than a month to even get her mobile number. Every time I asked for her mobile number.

She would give me a doubtful smile at me with her tongue in her cheek. In July 2023, when I asked her number again, she asked me, “What are you going to do with my mobile number?”

I said, “To chat with you beyond meeting on the terrace. Also, looking at your dp, I can save on my imagination effort to some extent.” Not understanding what I said, she stared at me for a couple of seconds. Looking at her, I made a subtle hand gesture.

She then understood that I was talking about masturbating, thinking of her.

Opening her mouth wide open in shock, she slapped my arm with a shy smile and said, “This is too much.” I asked her to give her mobile number. She chuckled and said, “No. I won’t.” Looking at me from the edge of her eye, she gave a broad smile, closing one side of her face with her hand.

She then said, “You are talking too much. Mind you, I’m 13 years older than you. You are talking to me as if we are classmates.”

I replied to her, “I cannot see your age in your forehead or your neck. I have not had the privilege to check if your age is written anywhere under your neck. So, I don’t think of things which are not visible to me.”

She giggled for a while, and then she said, “Bye, I need to go.” She did not get angry at me for talking things openly. But something was pulling her back from committing anything. Finally, I got her mobile number in August 2023. We started chatting over messages. It was mostly friendly chats.

I picked moments where I could cross the border a little bit, trying to hit at her. Jayashree neither discouraged me from hitting at her. Nor did she take the discussion to the next level where I could propose to her for a physical relationship.

After about 3 months, in December 2023, we met on the terrace. I took up the topic, asking her, “What is your opinion about me?” She asked, “Meaning?” I replied, “Like, you like me?”

She thought for a couple of seconds and said, “Yes, I see you as a good boy. Trustable. That’s why I share my personal life topics with you.”

I asked her, “When you say that you like me, how should I take that? Like, I have very strong feelings for you. To put that straight, I have actually surrendered my soul and thoughts to you. Putting my tongue out, the only thing remaining to be surrendered to you is my body and my virginity.”

Jayashree chuckled out loud and said, “Thanks for clarifying the point that you are a virgin. I can clearly see you want to get physical with me with the way you see me and talk to me. But understand the age gap between us and also the fact that I’m married.”

I tried convincing her by saying, “See, I have already told you about the age gap. It’s unnecessary to think about things that are not visible. Also, when it comes to topics like extra-marital affairs, I would say let’s not overthink. We like each other. Let’s keep things just between us and not think of anyone beyond us.”

She looked at me for a few seconds and said, “I need time to think.” I then said, “On a lighter note, you are trying for a kid, and I’m trying for you. We can satisfy each other.” Jayashree laughed out loud and asked, “So, your thoughts have gone to the extent of getting me pregnant with your kid?”

I tried to make my previous statement, I made on a lighter note, a little serious and said, “I’m just saying, let’s be normal like proper girlfriend/boyfriend or spouse and not control our emotions or hold ourselves back. Let things happen on their own.” She gave me a staring smile and said, “Let’s see.”

We gradually started chatting beyond general things. Jayashree was also getting romantic with me in her chats. I could see the change in the way she looked at me, with a romantic stare and even taunting a kiss or a wink at me from a distance. But when it came to getting physical, she kept thinking for a while.

On 5th January 2024, I got a little desperate and messaged her, “I’m getting too strong emotions for you nowadays. But I also want a physical relationship.” I wrote this to her at around 1 pm. Jayashree saw my message but did not reply. At about 2:15 pm, I was watching TV.

Jayashree called me and asked, “Where are you?” I replied, “At home.” She said, “Open the door.” I was ecstatic. I rushed to the main door and looked through the eye lens. Jayashree was standing outside. I quickly opened the door. She came in, giving a staring smile at me. I closed the door and turned around.

My house is a 2BHK with a living room right after the entrance, a kitchen to the right and a passage to the left. Halfway down the passage, there is a small bedroom and straight down the passage is the Master bedroom. My brother and his friend use both bedrooms, depending upon whichever is free.

Jayashree was in a red sleeveless kurti and black leggings with a black dupatta. I was wearing a blue T-shirt and track pants. She went into the living room and turned towards me. Latching the main door on the top, I went close to her. As I stepped closer, Jayashree grabbed my T-shirt and pulled me close to her.

She seemed to be equally desperate as me. She whispered to me, “I know I have made you wait a lot. But neither was it easy for me.” Saying that she gazed at my lips for a second or two. Before I could realize it, she jammed her lips over mine. She kissed me tight for a couple of seconds.

She then pulled her lips back from mine and whispered, “I love you.” We slowly started smiling at each other romantically for a moment. We then opened our mouths wide and started kissing sloppily. I rolled my arms around her waist.

Jayashree grabbed my cheeks with one hand and the hair on my head with her other hand. We kissed lavishly with our mouths wide open, digging our tongues into each other’s mouths. Kissing each other, we slowly moved inside the living room.

As we reached the 3-seater couch, Jayashree slowly withdrew her lips and tongue from my mouth. She pushed me on the couch. I sat on the centrepiece of the couch. She climbed the couch and sat over me, resting her knees on the couch on either side of me.

She sat over my already-hardened dick. We started kissing intensely again on the couch. Actually, Jayashree dominated the smooch. I was enjoying the texture of her soft lips, drinking her saliva and the smell that was emanating as we kissed deep. This was the first time I was getting intimate with a woman.

I slowly lifted my hand from her waist and groped her boobs. As I pressed her soft boobs, Jayashree moaned a little bit but continued to dig her tongue into my mouth. Squeezing her boobs with one hand, I slowly pulled her dupatta down her shoulders. I removed it and slipped it beside us on the couch.

After kissing intensely for a while, Jayashree slowly withdrew her lips from mine. She immediately pulled her kurti up, removed it and threw it behind her on the floor. Seeing her, I removed my T-shirt parallelly and threw it on the single-seater couch beside us.

I had a fair skin complexion. Jayashree was a dark chocolate. She was so aggressive. I loved her intense emotions, which she completely hid for the last 7 months. She had a very good rack with a deep cleavage. She was wearing a light rose-coloured bra.

The inner side of her boobs was visible outside the bra cups. Sitting on my lap, Jayashree went down to kiss my jaws, and my neck and went down to lick my mammae. As she bent her upper body and sucked my mammae, I unhooked her bra on her back. I then slowly slid her bra straps down her shoulders.

Jayashree pulled her hands out of her bra strap. I picked it up and slipped it on the handrest of the couch. Licking and sucking my mammae for some time, Jayashree slowly came up, kissing my upper body and my neck. As she came up to my face, we gazed at each other’s lips for a second or two.

We opened our mouths wide and started kissing again. I gripped her boobs with both my hands as we kissed deeply. After a few seconds of sensual kissing, we slowly withdrew our lips from each other’s. Breathing heavily, Jayashree raised her buttocks from my lap and sat straight, pressing her knees on the couch.

Her boobs were right in front of me. I was amazed seeing her big breasts. It was like three-fourths of a musk melon dipped in chocolate syrup. Her mammae looked even more dark brown with fat nipples at the centre. I was about to suck her nipples.

Jayashree grabbed the hair on my head and pressed my face into her bust. I grabbed her big spongy left boobs from underneath, licked and kissed it all over. I then ran my tongue around her big dark brown mammae and licked her hard nipples.

I slowly engulfed her boob into my mouth and sucked her nipples. I was excited about what I was going through. I squeezed both her boobs hard and took turns to suck both her nipples one after the other. Jayashree allowed me to play with her boobs for some time.

She kept making hissing sounds and gasping whenever I bit her nipples hard. After enjoying her big soft boobs for quite some time, I slowed down and kissed her right between her boobs. Jayashree slowly sat back on my lap. We hugged tight, with her spongy big boobs pressing hard on my chest.

I started to kiss her shoulder, her ears, her cheeks. As we slowly came face to face, with a deep breath, Jayashree whispered to me, “So, what do you say? You want to do it?” I got a little nervous. Everything that happened in the last 30 minutes was totally new to me.

From seeing a woman’s body, not in a porn video but straight, kissing her, groping her boobs, licking and sucking her nipples. And now, she was asking for sex. My excitement peaked on one side, but I was equally nervous. I blinked for a second but gathered my thoughts and nodded my head.

I said, “Yes, I want it.” Jayashree looked at me with lust, biting her lips and asked in a whispering tone, “Bedroom?” I immediately tucked my hands under her buttocks, lifted her and carried her to the Master bedroom. I got on the bed on my knees, carrying her and slowly placed her on the bed.

Jayashree laid back on the bed, resting on her elbows. She looked at me with a staring smile. I stepped back, got on the floor, pulled my track pants and underwear down together, removed them and dropped them on the floor.

Jayashree looked down at my dick. She looked up at me and taunted a kiss at me sensually. I got back on the bed. Sitting beside her, I slowly rubbed my hands over her leggings, going up on her legs, her knees, and her inner thighs. Getting my face closer to her face, I slowly dragged my hand further above.

I pressed my fingers on her pussy over the leggings. Jayashree lifted her upper body, rubbed my thighs and slowly grabbed my hard dick with her moist hands. I loved the feeling of a woman’s hand over my dick for the very first time. She slowly started to stroke it.

It hurt a little as my foreskin was reluctant to go down. I tried tucking my hand into her leggings. Jayashree slowed down a little on my dick. He lay down flat on the bed, allowing me to put my fingers inside her leggings. I sneaked inside her leggings and her panty.

I had to go through a forest before my fingers could reach that wet, slippery portion between her legs. I dipped my middle finger between her pussy lips. Jayashree gasped mildly, closed her eyes, took her hand off my dick and placed it on my thighs.

Biting her lips, she started to moan in a mild tone. I rubbed her pussy flesh. I ran my fingers over her pussy flesh for some time. I stuck my middle finger into her tiny pussy hole. I dipped the top portion of my middle finger to the nail inside. Jayashree opened her mouth wide and gasped loudly, holding her boobs.

I got completely turned on seeing her sensual moan. I quickly pulled my fingers out of her leggings and got up on my knees. I grabbed her leggings on either side of her waist and pulled them down. Her thighs were fleshy enough that her leggings stuck onto her thighs.

I pulled it down harder and managed to remove it and slip it on the floor. As I pulled her leggings down, I also pulled her maroon panty down to her thighs. I pulled her panty as well, fully down her legs. I removed it and dropped it on the bed beside us, getting her completely nude.

Jayashree lay down with her feet on the bed and her knees up, facing the ceiling. I tried getting between her legs. Jayshree got up, hugged me and pulled me down on the bed. We cuddled on the bed, rolling over each other and kissing each other randomly.

Both of us started sweating as we hugged tight and rolled across the bed. After some intense cuddling, Jayashree got on top of me. We were breathing heavily. Her legs were tangled with mine, and her boobs pressed to the side of my chest.

She slowly grabbed my dick, stroked it, looked up at me and asked with a heavy breath, “Moments away from losing your virginity. How does it feel?” I replied, “Waiting for this moment for the last 7 months ever since I saw you.” Jayashree giggled and came closer to my face.

She licked and kissed my cheek romantically and whispered in my ears, “You want to come on top of me? I said, “I want to try all possible positions with you. But for now, we’ll do it the missionary style.” Jayashree chuckled and said, “Just see that you don’t go into the wrong hole.”

Kissing my jaw, she whispered to me, “It’s time. Come.” She lay down on the bed. I rolled over her. Jayashree spread her legs wide. I got between her legs. I raised my upper body. She grabbed my hard dick and rubbed it on the pink flesh between her dark pussy lips.

I placed my dick on her tiny pussy hole. Jayashree spread her arms wide across the bed and closed her eyes, anticipating the intercourse, exposing her shaven, rough underarms with a greyish oval patch at the centre. I was equally excited, thinking I was on the verge of losing my virginity.

Pressing one hand on the bed to her side, I held my dick at the centre. I tried pushing it slowly inside her pussy. Only half of the head of my dick was out of the foreskin. As I tried penetrating, it started to pain a lot for me. But with just the tip of my dick sneaking inside her pussy, Jayashree started to moan.

Sensually with her eyes closed and holding the matress tight. Her sensual moaning aroused me. With all the pain, I pushed my dick in harder with some difficulty and penetrated deeper inside her slowly and steadily. With almost three-fourths of my dick inside her, I slowly started to fuck her.

I was pressing the bed hard with my hands on either side of her bust. Jayashree started to moan out loud every time I pushed my dick inside her and pulled it back. I felt pain, tickles over the inner flesh of my dick as it rubbed against the walls of her pussy.

I loved the way her hot and wet flesh gripped my dick tight from all sides. My lust knew no bounds hearing her sensual loud moaning. I slowly increased the speed and started to fuck her deep and hard. Our dick and pussy flesh making a sticky noise, the bed squeaking loudly, and Jayashree groaning and moaning.

I loved the emotions all around. The feeling of deep and tight intercourse. The sight of Jayashree’s body and boobs moving up and down in waves every time I drilled her pussy deep.

After a few seconds of intense deep sex, I felt a strong tickling sensation running through the length of my dick. I could not control my emotions as my semen gushed out of my dick. This time I started to moan out loud, splashing my semen deep inside her pussy.

I literally fell over her, banging my head on the bed beside her face. Jayashree hugged me tight and rolled her legs around my waist. She rubbed my back, whispering to me, “It’s done. It’s OK. It’s OK.” After I completed cumming, I slowly lifted my face and looked at her.

We smiled at each other. I kissed her cheek and proposed to her, “I love you.” I lifted my face upright over her. Jayashree held my cheeks and replied, “I love you too.” We kissed sensually, sucking each other’s lips a few times. My dick became softer, shrunk in size and oozed out of her pussy.

I rolled and slept beside her on the bed. We slept for a while on the bed. At around 4:45 pm, we got up, dressed up and went to the terrace to get some wind, as usual.

From that day, Jayashree and I made it a regular affair to fuck, almost every day except weekends, till 2nd February 2024. Then she messaged me, saying she was pregnant. I could not hold my excitement seeing her message.

Unable to tell any known person around directly, I decided to share this with the entire universe through this story.

So, friends, this was my real-life story of how I managed to seduce and impregnate Jayashree. Please let me know your feedback. You could also write to me on my email id [email protected].

The next morning around 6 am, I received a call. I was still on my bed trying to remember everything thing that happened last night.

My hot friend Rini’s voice was breaking and she was breathing heavily. With morning greetings, I asked her what she was up to. She said that her father was fucking her ass in doggy style and she wanted to tell me verbally what happened last night.

The voice and the narration gave an instant hard-on in the morning!

She said, “Rahul, my dad is an animal, I should not have seduced him last night!”

I enquired, “What happened?! Tell me in detail.”

Rini continued, “He snatched my phone and made me sit between his legs first. He kept holding my hair over my head and read through our chats. He kept repeating how slutty I was, he even asked me how many dicks I have fucked so far.”

“I was moaning, I was pleading and definitely, I was leaking heavily with the way he was treating me. I believe he pinged u back too?”

I replied, “Yes, he did and I asked him to push his dick down your throat.”

She jumped in excitement, “Oh, it was you?! He kept the phone on the side after reading your message. He then held the sides of my head and pushed my head deeper into his dick. He was so wild he literally choked me with his big dick every five seconds until I was gaging and tears rolling down.”

“This was by far the best sex I had in my life. He then lifted me in his arms and took me to his bedroom in a rush and threw me over the bed. By the time I would gather myself, he removed his shorts and pinned my legs over my boobs dipping his mouth on my cunt.”

“He made me moan and scream, I was sure he wasn’t a faithful widower, he must be fucking whores now and then.”

“That man dug his two fingers too in my ass, can you imagine. All this while, I use to dominate men and now my own father was treating me like his 50 rupees whore. He made me squirt all over his face and rubbed my juice all over my chest. I can bet I smell like my own cum if you were to meet me.”

“He fucked me 3 times last night and came inside me, seems like doesn’t care even if he breeds me. Luckily, I am in the safe period, else I would have bred my own sibling.”

I asked her reading through her narration, “Where is he now?”

She said, “He has gone to take a bath, I am sure he is gulping a few tablets to stay hard. Oh, he is back now all naked and his dick saluting.”

My friend was unable to type and let out a moan every time her father hit the hilt of her asshole. Her words were breaking. She was a slut by now.

She started complaining that her idea was wrong to seduce her own father. She seems to have awakened the beast in her widowed father. She let out a moan again. I asked her to turn on the video as I was getting turned on listening to her moans which she obliged. Rini switched on the camera and placed it on the coffee table next to her bed.

It started from her face, neck, her big hanging boobs to the background of her room. Her face smeared up with traces of eyeliners, her hair falling over her face slightly covering her cleavage dangling over her huge boobies. She was indeed bending over on the bed with a man thrusting her from behind.

With every thrust, my friend’s boobs would dangle freely. I could easily notice her dad’s palms on her love handles. Her father was experienced by the look of it. His thrusts were hard and steady as if he was not in a rush taking time to feel the depth of her ass hole.

Sometimes, he would slap her massive plum ass and sometimes, he would stretch over to squeeze the hell out of her boobs. She would let out a moan in between.

In between his hard thrusts, he would call out her name and shout out how lucky he was to have a daughter like her and turn her face to chew her lips. This went on for almost 15 minutes.

My situation was getting bad on this side as I was vigorously pumping my dick while looking at my slutty friend getting fucked by her father.

In those 15 minutes, Rini kept on moaning and screaming that she loved her father’s dick, no one had made her so slutty.

The next moment, her father turned her around and pushed her to the edge, making her head hang on the edge of the bed. He lifted her legs and placed them over his shoulder and inserted his huge dick deep in her cunt.

He was indeed well endowed with a 9-inch dick. I never really believed Rini when she used to tell her how big her father’s dick was. She used to share incidents when he caught him jerking off previously.

I was certain, she must have had a rough night as her eyes would roll back now and then whenever he pushed his dick in.

He slowly started to gain more pace with his rhythm. Eventually, he was leaning over her breast and sucking those perky nipples. He had to hold her in her arms to make the penetration deeper.

He looked at the camera and passed a grin to me and made the last push. Everything was still for a brief moment when they were engrossed in the mutual orgasm. Not hard to believe he was filling his daughter’s womb with his cum.

Rini was almost unconscious with the tremendous fuck she just got which made me as well.

That was how the morning went leaving me full of cum on my hands.

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This is Rahul Roy, your very own investment banker from London currently put up in Stratford E20/

Feel free to leave me a note at [email protected]

Signing off for now.