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Continued from Part 4.

We both were exhausted by the end of it but managed to pull her to the bed and I lay on top of her. I cuddled her fondly and kissed her forehead.

Then I said: Rini, you were the best fuck so far.

She replied: I know, even my dad has been telling me the same thing for the last 12 years.

I couldn’t gather it the first time when she said this.

Then I asked: Sorry, what? Can you come again?

She understood my position, and she said: 12 years Rahul, you heard that right.

Then she kissed my lips, her leg was over me, my limp cock was still rubbing through her crotch and she continued –

Rini: You heard it correctly the first time. I never told you even though you were my best friend. But my old widower dad had been filling my womb even before we met.

This sent a shiver down my spine reaching my dick which started to gain strength.

Rini: Wow, looks like someone is getting hard again hearing this.

I was getting hard again, I rubbed my dick on her crotch while cuddling her even more closely.

Then I said: I want to know more.

She hugged me more intensely resting her head on my chest. I kissed her forehead and adjusted her thigh for my dick to feel her cunt lips. I could feel the warmth of her pussy. Then I asked her again –

Me: So, 12 years you said. Did he force upon you?

She instantly refused saying: No, he is a kind man. He never forced me into it. But as you know, we both were devastated when we lost my mom.

I asked her again: Then, how did it begin?

She continued from the beginning: After mom passed away, it took both of us to settle down with our lives. Even though I was getting along with my life, but could feel the sadness in my father’s life. I was in my early 20s and I knew how he must be feeling with her mom emotionally as well as sexually. I held her boobs and started rubbing my thumb on her nipples. It wasn’t erect like earlier, but her skin was feeling good.

Then I asked: What did you do about it then?

She continued: Initially, I was confused. I wanted to help him but didn’t want to break the relationship barrier between us. Many times I woke up thinking I should maybe give him a hand job or maybe a blowjob, so he did not stray around. But that time, I met a girl from my college. She was of my age, very beautiful, sexy, and very outspoken as well. We became good friends and I would call her home on weekends very regularly.

Rini: On many occasions, I would notice my dad staring at her boobs or watching her wiggling booty very fondly. I knew he was feeling empty from inside. One day when she was at my place, we started talking about boys and the topic of sex came up.

Rini: She was very open about it and revealed she was not a virgin. She told me that, for her, sex was her choice and she never actually masturbated after she turned 19. She would find someone or the other to fulfill her sexual desires. Proudly she boasted how easy it is for girls to have sex with whoever they wish and be in control of the situation.

Rini: I asked her more if she did it for money or something. But she refused saying she just needed sex if she was horny as she didn’t need money as it was in abundance. I asked her inquisitively, what if she felt horny then, would she fuck anyone without giving it a thought.

Rini: Her reply was, “Why not? Girl as sexy as me can get any dick hard, it’s just a matter of opening my legs”. After she left, I started thinking if she could be the one to fuck my dad. She was a free soul and might have fucked many boys or men in her so far, adding one more would not make a difference. So I called her again next weekend.

In the meantime, I was getting hard again and my dick was piercing her cunt lips. Then I dragged her closer and the dick head penetrated her and entered just by an inch. I didn’t want to fuck her yet as the story was building up.

She smiled and kissed me and said: Why do all men get hard listening to the other’s sexual incidents? Even my dad gets wild while fucking me when I narrate how someone fucked me.

I smiled and she continued.

Rini: After initial chit-chat, I asked her directly holding her hand if she could fuck my dad. She was surprised and said, “Why didn’t I fuck him myself.” I told her my dilemma was that I did not wish to cross the barrier. She said, if she fucked my dad, she would want me to follow whatever she say.

Rini: Maybe she was trying to plot it against me. But she smiled and assured me that this would make my and my dad’s bonding even stronger. I readily agreed to that and she asked me to follow her instructions next week. On Saturday, she asked me to leave the house and come back at 5 pm and enter the house with the key without ringing the bell. I did as she told me and I entered the house. I knew she was there as I could see her handbag on the couch.

Rini: Then I slowly moved towards dad’s room. I could start hearing her moans and dad’s grunting. I continued and stopped outside his room and peeped inside. Now I could see, they were in a 69 position where she was holding my dad’s dick and he was hungrily eating her pussy.

Listening to her narration, I gave a slight push and my dick entered her again making her moan.

Rini continued: She looked at me and smiled while engulfing my dad’s dick down her throat. He grunted again, and this time, his face was visible. He had a blindfold and could not see me. She signaled me to come inside and I entered. I was getting horny myself seeing my dad’s 9-inch dick.

Rini: I was wearing a floral frock and I could feel my thong getting wet. Then I tiptoed closer to her face and my dad’s dick.

I gave a push, the narration was working wonders. I was very hard again. Then I chewed her nipples making her squirm with my dick getting hard inside her cunt.

Rini continued: I was standing inches away from her, and she signaled me to kneel. She was holding his dick and was jerking in between. She asked me to come closer next to his dick and asked me to open my mouth. I was hell-horny myself. With one hand, she held my dad’s dick and with the other guided my mouth on his dick.

Rini: It was my first blowjob and I was still a virgin. She made me take the whole length as far as I could. My dad left another grunt without knowing that it was his own seed who was sucking his dick. We were in a rhythm now. I started enjoying myself going up and down on his dick.

Hearing this sent shivers down to my dick and I pushed my dick even deeper. I wasn’t really fucking her continuously but was giving jerks in between, enough to keep my dick hard and also to enjoy the moment.

Rini continued: After a few minutes, my dad announced he was about to come and so did my friend. He clutched her ass so tight to suck the life of her pussy. In reaction, she held my head deeper. This made my dad’s dick hit my throat and in seconds, he started shooting jets after jets of his come. Some fell inside my mouth as it was overflowing. I was drinking my dad’s come, and for the first time, I tasted the cum that too of my own father.

Rini: My mouth was overflowing with the amount of cum he released. I reached my own orgasm for the first time and started shivering. Neither I could moan, nor I could shout. But the feeling was immensely pleasurable. Everyone was breathing heavily. Luckily, my dad never removed his blindfold.

This made me even more wild. My stroking rhythmically increased and I started chewing her mouth and was on top of her. I started humping her fast and asked her if her father fucked her today before she came to see me.

She said: Yes he did, but today, he didn’t fill my cunt to keep me horny for you.

Hearing this, I started ramming her pussy like hell. She asked me –

Rini: Do you think I am a slut?

To which I responded: You are your dad’s slut.

And filled her pussy this time in a rush. She kissed me and asked if it was too dirty for me to hear about her escapades. To which I told her that her narration made me fuck her again within an interval of 30 minutes.

She smiled and said: After that incident, many more followed but maybe I will tell you later.

We kissed again and dozed off to sleep with my dick inside her feeling the warmth of her skin.

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.

It was a pleasant evening with a crimson sky. I sat on a recliner in the garden area, feeling the warm air on my skin. I could hear my son Rohan huffing and puffing as he walked towards me. I chose to ignore him and continued to enjoy my tea, taking in the beautiful view of our farmhouse.

Rohan started to shout. I could see him pointing his finger at me. He was probably cursing and disappointed in me. I closed my eyes, and his voice began to fade away as noise that my brain decided was irrelevant.

‘Forty-five years of existence with a million experiences, a heart full of regret, and a lingering flame of desire in my gut. This is the summary of my life,’ I said to myself.

Feeling the pain of your secrets coming out can be strangely comforting. You realize that what you’ve been afraid of for so long isn’t as frightening as you thought. Tears streamed down my face, but I smiled.

I felt Rohan shaking me and heard him clearly, “Mom! Are you OK?” I opened my eyes and said, “Yes, sorry you saw me like that, but I’m not sorry for what I did.”

“Do you want to explain yourself?” said Ro.

I looked at him and said, “You are 22, an adult. Have I ever inquired about your personal life? Did I not give you your space? Then why do I need to explain myself for things I did when I was a young adult? I’m sure I raised you to be better than a judgmental prick. It’s a bit sad, but I’m disappointed in you, my son.”

Ro looked at me, confused and speechless, with a pinch of guilt on his face from my response. I enjoyed the wordplay and the logical dominance in my head. He quietly sat on the chair. I could see so many questions on his face, and not a word came out after my response to him.

Then he looked at me and said, “Sorry, Maa. I didn’t mean it like that. But what I saw disturbed me. Anyway, are you OK? It looked like you were crying.”

“Who, me? No, it’s just that video sparked some old stupid memories, that’s it,” I replied. Ro then said, “Maa! I know it’s been hard since the divorce. If there’s something you’d like to talk about, I want you to know I’m here.”

“Aww! Look at you, the little insensitive emotional prick consoling me,” I said laughingly.

“Maa! Come on, I’m serious. You always discount me like that. You just said I’m 22, an adult, and then started treating me like a kid.”

Me: OK! OK! I will lean on you more often going forward. It is dark already. Don’t you have college tomorrow?

Rohan: Yeah, but the night is still young. Tell me what memory made you cry and smile simultaneously.

Me: Let’s say I had a very colourful life. I know I said I’ll lean on you. But there are some things every woman would want to take to their grave.

Ro is a gentle lad. He knows prying is rude, and he understands. Ro and I live alone in Bangalore, and I have enough in my savings and stocks. The divorce settlement was the cherry on top. I had asked Ro to start a business, and I’d invest. But he inherited his Dad’s genes and wants to be a corporate dog.

We own a farmhouse about a 90-minute drive from the city where we spend weekends. We went into the house, and I asked Ro what he wanted for dinner. He said, “Anything’s fine.” I don’t like it when people aren’t clear about what they want. It makes it hard to decide.

I didn’t feel like cooking much, so I decided to make something easy and fast. I chose to make a simple meal with steak and potatoes. I put the steak on the grill and put some potatoes in the cooker on low heat. Then, I sat down next to my son.

Rohan: Maa, why did you do stuff like that in the past? Was it money?

Me: Silly boy, it wasn’t money.

Rohan: Then what?

Me: Do you seriously want to have this conversation with me now?

Rohan: I mean, yeah, that is if you are comfortable. I’m your son, and I feel like I don’t know you sometimes.

Me: Haha, well, that is by design, my boy. If I wanted you to know, then you would.

Rohan: So, do you want me to know? I mean, I would, and if there is anything you want to know, I’m willing to be completely honest with you. Ask what you want I’ll tell you the truth.

Me: Oh, now this is getting interesting.

Me: So, tell me, did you like what you saw in the video?

Rohan: Mom!

Me: Well, come on, tell me how you felt when you saw that video. Didn’t you say, “Ask what you want, and I’ll tell you the truth?”?

Rohan: Yeah, but what does that have to do with me knowing you better? I think your question is a bit off, Maa. Honestly, I don’t know what to say.

Ro gets restless with my little inquiry about the video. He starts avoiding eye contact and his nervousness is screaming from his body language. With a serious face, I looked at Ro and said, “Everything! Your answer has everything to do with you knowing me better.”

Rohan: Well, I think it was gross. It made me angry, and I’m annoyed right now.

Me: OK, I don’t think you are being honest. Your answer is not in sync with your expressions. Let’s end this conversation now.

I stood up to walk towards the kitchen. Just when I turned, I heard a low murmuring.

Me: What was that? I couldn’t hear you.

Rohan: I masturbated watching you. There I said it! That’s not just it. When I was jacking off, I imagined the current you, not the younger version of you in the video. Maa, I Love you! I admit I was expecting a compliment from my son on how hot I was in my glory days.

But hearing him say all that ignited a fire in my belly. I froze, and suddenly, the cooker whistle brought me back to reality. I nervously turned around and saw Rohan had his eyes tightly closed. He was scared, awaiting my response. I then slowly walked to him and whispered, “Me too.”

His eyes were wide open. I kissed his forehead and went towards to kitchen to sort the dinner. There was absolute silence in the house, and it was the most awkward dinner for both of us. As we settled down in the living room, I broke the ice and said, “It’s your now as me what you want, no holds bar.”

Rohan was quiet again maybe he was expecting the conversation to continue from what I whispered in his ear. Seconds later, he murmured something again, then coughed and spoke.

Rohan: So that video looked like it was homemade?

Me: Aye! Is that all you wanted to ask?

Rohan: Maa, I’m a porn addict, and I visit that site too often. There is something strange.

Me: Strange? How so?

Rohan: The video was posted yesterday, but it’s an old video. Do you think Dad did that?

Me: Nope! I uploaded it for you.

Rohan: WTF! Are you insane? What if my friends see it? I thought that was Dad in the video, as his face was blurred out. Who was that bloke in the video fucking you?

Me: Lol! Let them have a wank looking at your Mom’s cunt and butt hole. (I winked at him, smiling) and that guy in the video is your uncle Arjun, not Dad.

Rohan: Fuck, woman! Who are you? Holy shit! Please Don’t tell me I’ve got bad genes because my uncle is Dad. That would explain why I’ve never been good at math. My friends tease me as a retard when I don’t get their jokes,

Me: Haha, very funny. No, Arjun is not your Dad, and you are bad at math because you are lazy. Don’t blame the genes for your incompetence.

Rohan: How did it all begin? I want to know the real you, Maa.

Me: Alright, this is going to be a long night. Are you game? If yes, then grab the beer from the fridge.

Confession #1- The Virgin

I was raised in a very conservative ecosystem. While my friends partied and had fun, I was asked to return home before 9 pm. Papa is now old and kind, but he was a terror when we were young.

One day, I had a beer at a friend’s place and returned late. This led to an argument, and he slapped me. This was the attitude era, and the rebel in me wanted to get back at him. I wanted to lose my virginity to prove to him that I was not in his control.

I was in college back then, and there was this boy a year younger than me. I think his name was Jatin. We often exchanged glances at the bus stop, and that day, we were alone waiting for the bus. I moved closer and introduced myself. “Hi, I’m Priya,” I said. “Duh! Everyone knows,” he replied.

“OK, how so?” I inquired. He looked at me and said, “You are the hottest girl in college. Everyone knows you,” he said. I got bold and asked him if he thought that I was hot. He immediately said yes, I then took it a notch up and asked which part of my body he liked the most.

Jatin hesitated and said, “Your ass, I guess.” Just then, the bus arrived. I looked at Jatin and said, “How about we skip college today. We go someplace quiet, I’ll show you my ass, and in return, you show me your dick,” deal he exclaimed.

20 years ago, North Bangalore was a very unpopulated place. We walked for about a mile and found ourselves a safe spot under a tree. I pulled down my skirt and exposed my ass for a few seconds, then pulled it back. “Your turn now,” I said.

Jatin unzipped and flung his huge boner. Unlike me, he had it out long enough for me to escalate. I asked if I could touch it. Jatin said, “Not until you let me touch your boobs.” I could feel the tingling in my pussy. Without any hesitation, I lifted my tees and unhooked my bra.

Jatin ran his fingers on my breasts and started squeezing them. I pushed him back and said, “My turn.” Once again, Jatin’s dick was out. I pressed it hard, and his pre cum was all over my hand. I bent down to take a closer look, and he pushed my head towards his cock.

At first, I licked it and then started sucking it. Moments later, we both were semi-naked. We then heard a motorbike passing by and got scared and started walking towards the town. While walking, I asked Jatin if he was a virgin, and he said no.

His answer made me feel like shit because people younger than me were getting laid while I was still a virgin. I inquired how many girls he fucked, and he said just one. I was now super curious to know who the bitch was, so I asked him he became quiet.

“Come on, tell me I’m not jealous. I want to know,” I said.

“OK, I’ll tell you, but this could ruin my life. I trust you, so please don’t disappoint me,” he said. I crossed my heart and promised. “It’s my sister, Anju!” I stopped walking. Jatin was scared by my reaction. He immediately tried to change his response by saying it was a joke.

But it was too late. I somehow knew he was telling the truth. Jatin’s words haunted me, and I could not sleep the whole night. I had a huge orgasm fingering myself. The next morning, we met at the bus stop again. He was trying to avoid me.

I approached him and said, “Should we walk a bit further today and continue from where we stopped?” We found a building that was under construction. It was empty no workers, not a soul. To be extra careful, we went up to the third floor and started undressing in what seemed like a Master bedroom.

There was a pile of sand in the room, and it was dark. Jatin and I were both naked. I started sucking his dick. He then sucked and licked my cunt while I was standing. It was a bit uncomfortable, so we found a few bricks and a wooden mat in the building.

Jatin first laid the mat, piled the bricks in it, and made me sit on it. I spread my legs, and he licked my pussy like a dog. I then lay on the mat. Jatin squatted on my stomach and placed his dick in between my boobs. I had my left hand under Jatin’s ass to ensure he did not put his weight on me.

I slowly slid my left index finger into Jatin’s asshole. I sucked on it with my eyes closed while he tit-fucked me. I then got on my fours, and he started fucking me real hard. Jatin ensured he pulled before he came. He then sniffed my asshole. I turned around and asked him if it smelled nice.

He smiled and said he loved it and wanted to fuck my butthole. I was horny as hell and agreed. With a little spit and a couple of failed attempts, he managed to insert it and slowly got deep inside me. After a few pushes, I asked Jatin to withdraw. He noticed I was not enjoying it.

“Did I hurt you? I’m sorry, Priya,” he said. I told Jatin that it was not his fault, and I enjoyed it. He kept apologizing, so I told Jatin that inserting his dick in my shit hole made me want to take a crap. I was so embarrassed. I asked Jatin to go out of the room so I could take a dump on the pile of sand that was in the room.

Jatin’s eyes were lit he asked if he could watch while I did my business. I was a bit hesitant and agreed. He dug a hole in the sand, and I sat Indian style. I was so ashamed that I covered my face and applied pressure. A long smooth turd fell in the hole.

The next one was about to come, and just when my ass was twitching and opening, I could feel Jatin inserting his finger in my butthole. It was too late for me to take it in, and Jatin had his palm full of steaming shit. He wiped his hand on the sand and asked me if he could fuck my shitty ass.

I immediately got in the doggy position and spread my ass cheek with one hand. I told, “I want you first to sniff my dirty ass lick my shit and fuck me hard.” Jatin wasted no time he followed my instructions and came inside my asshole.

Me: And that’s how I lost my virginity!

Rohan: Fuck Maa, Fuck! That’s the craziest and kinkiest stuff I’ve ever heard.

“Oh, there’s lots more, but first, let me take care of that boner of yours,” I said, smiling.

To be continued.

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Hello friends, meri pehli story ko itna pyar dene ke liye aap sabhi ka bahut-bahut shukriya.

Pichli story mein maine aap logon ko bataya tha ki kaise maine Sejal ke sath bus mein makeout kiya. Ye story usi ki continuation mein likh raha hu. Hope aap log ise bhi utna hi pyar denge.

Us din jab main ghar pahuncha tab main saatve aasmaan par tha. Mujhe itna maza kabhi nahi aaya tha. Us samay hum logon ke paas smartphone nahi hua karte the, aur internet/Facebook chalane ke liye cyber cafe jana padta tha.

To main change karke fresh hoke shaam mein cyber cafe chala gaya. Maine waha jaake Facebook login kiya. Tab maine dekha ki Sejal ne mujhe friend request bheji thi. Maine request accept kar li aur kuch songs download karne laga. Tabhi mujhe Facebook par Sejal ka message aaya.

Sejal: Hello Raghav, tumne to aaj meri duniya hi badal di.

Raghav: Mere liye bhi ye ek naya aur bahut hi acha experience tha.

Sejal: Mujhe to abhi tak tumhare touch ki feeling aa rahi hai apne jism par.

Raghav: Tumhe pehle kisi ne chua nahi hai?

Sejal: Nahi, main apne aap ko kabhi-kabhi choo leti hu, jab kabhi mann hota hai. Par kisi ladke ne kabhi nahi.

Raghav: Kya, tumhe jo bhi kuch hamne kiya sab acha laga?

Sejal: Acha? Bahut-bahut acha laga. Jab se ghar aayi hu, mere dimag mein wahi chal raha hai. Aisa lag raha hai badan mein abhi bhi aag lagi hui hai. Jo sirf tum hi bujha sakte ho.

Sejal ki ye baatein sun ke mere raungte khade ho gaye. Wo to mujhse bhi zyada excited thi. Fir maine usse uska number maanga. Usne number deke bola-

Sejal: Direct call na karna, pehle message karna, fir main reply kar doongi. Jab akele rahungi, tab call karungi.

Maine wahi kiya jo Sejal ne kaha tha. Maine use message karke rakh diya. Usne 2 ghante baad mujhe reply kiya. Fir maine use call ki. Usne mujhe bataya ki Shrishti bhi mujhe pasand karti thi. Hum zyada baat nahi kar paye. Usne last mein mujhe ye kaha, ki kal main subah bus se utarne ke baad top floor ke girls bathroom mein milu.

Hamari bus sabse pehle college pahuch jati thi. Uske kareeb 20-30 minute baad hi baaki buses aati thi. To top floor par us samay zyadatar koi bhi nahi hota tha.

Maine kaha: Theek hai, main pahunch jaunga.

Agle din jab main waha pahuncha, to Sejal mera wahi intezaar kar rahi thi. Mere washroom ke andar aate hi usne mujhe zor se pakad liya. Ab mera lund uski chut ke upar touch ho raha tha, aur uske boobs mere seene mein gade jaa rahe the.

Fir usne upar meri taraf dekha aur apne honth mere hontho par rakh diye. Hum dono ke badan mein current daudne laga. Hum ek-doosre ko paaglon ki tarah kiss karne lage. Main apni tongue baahar nikaal ke use french kiss karne laga.

Usne bhi mera bharpoor sath diya, aur hamari tongue ek-doosre ke sath khelne lagi. Kiss karte-karte usne meri pant ke button ko khol kar kab mera lund apne hath mein le liya mujhe pata hi nahi chala.

Wo mere lund ko pakad ke hila rahi thi, aur mujhe paaglon ki tarah kiss kar rahi thi.

Mera lund uske touch se fanfanane laga. Hum dono ek-doosre se alag hue, aur maine uske kaan mein kaha ki aaj meri baari thi uske badan ka rass-paan karne ki.

Wo boli: Kya matlab hai tumhara?

Main use ek washroom ke andar lekar gaya aur seat par bitha diya. Fir maine uski skirt ke andar hath daal kar uski jaanghon ko pyar se sehlaya. Uske muh se aah nikal gayi. Fir dheere-dheere main uske underwear tak pahuncha, uske badan mein jaise sursuri si daud rahi thi.

Usne apni aankhen band kar li aur enjoy karne lagi. Maine lage hatho uske underwear ko utaar ke apni jeb mein rakh liya, aur uski chut ko apne hath se sehlane laga. Uske muh se zor-zor se siskariyan nikal rahi thi-

Sejal: Ohh Raghav..ahhh.. ouch..Waha mat karo, waha bahut kuch feel ho raha hai..

Wo jab bhi mujhe kehti ki yaha hath mat lagao, main samajh jata ki wahi mujhe sabse zyada hath lagana tha. Ab main taiyaar tha uski jawani ka rass peene ke liye. Maine apna hath hata ke use seat par aage kheencha, aur apni zubaan uski chut ke upar lagayi.

Uske shareer mein zordaar current laga aur uske muh se zor se aahhhh nikli. Usne zor se mere sir ko apni chut pe dhakel diya. Isse meri zuban uski chut mein andar utar gayi. Uski feeling saatve aasman par thi. Meri zubaan ka sparsh apni chut ki gehrayi mein mehsoos karke wo pagal hui jaa rahi thi.

Sejal: Aaahhh Raghav, bahut maza aa raha hai. Haa isi jagah, ohhhh aaaahh.

Kuch der maine apni zubaan se use tadpaya. Uske baad mujhe mehsoos hua ki uske shareer mein akdan ho rahi thi. Aur kuch hi der mein uski chut ne apna rass mere muh mein chhodh diya. Wo bahut zor ki siskari le kar nidhaal ho gayi. Main uske rass ki ek-ek boond chaat ke pee liya. Wo mere upar sir rakh kar aise hi nidhaal padi rahi.

Kuch der baad jab use hosh aaya to usne mujhe kaha ki wo firse us din ki tarah mere lund ka swaad chakhna chaahti thi. Usne mera lund apne hatho mein lekar apne muh mein le liya. Uske ek-dum aisa karne se meri aahhhh nikal gayi. Maine uska sir apne hath se peeche se pakad liya, aur uske face ko fuck karne laga. Usne bhi poora lund apne muh mein andar-baahar karna shuru kar diya.

Uske muh ka feel mujhe pagal kiye jaa raha tha. Mujhe lag raha tha ki main jaldi hi chhoot jaunga. Maine uska sir zor se apne lund par dabana shuru kar diya, aur jaise hi mujhe laga ki mera paani nikalne wala tha, maine uske sir ko zor se apne lund par dabaya, aur uske gale tak lund ko andar utaar kar apna maal uske gale mein chhodh diya.

Usne ek aagyakari randi ki tarah mere maal ki ek-ek boond ko gale utaar liya, aur fir apne honth apni zuban se aise chaate, jaise tasty breakfast ke baad chaate jaate hai.

Fir wo uthi, aur mere muh ko apne hatho mein leke mujhe ek zordaar kiss kiya. Fir usne mujhe itne maze ke liye thanks bola aur kaha-

Sejal: Ab jaldi chalo, aur buses aane wali hongi. Koi dekh lega to problem ho jayegi. Maine apne kapde theek kiye, aur usne bhi. Fir hum alag-alag raaste se apni class mein pahunch gaye.

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Continued from previous.

I was petrified to talk to Mahesh about asking for an intimate encounter. I needed to learn how to start. But one day, he really liked the biryani I brought for lunch, which gave me an idea. I invited him over for a special biryani lunch at my home.

It took me a while to gather the courage. But eventually, I asked him, and he agreed, though he seemed hesitant.

Wait, there was a problem because I live in a flat with a friend. Luckily, one day, she told me she was going out of town for the weekend, so I asked him to come over.

When the day arrived, I rose with eager anticipation. Today was the day I would prepare a feast for him. Despite my rationality, a flicker of superstition crossed my mind. I cooked with words that he should reciprocate my feelings and feel the warmth in every bite.

I invited him over with everything ready, and he promised to be there before lunch. I then moved to get ready. I went to take a bath and came back to look at myself in the mirror, nude. I applied lotion all over my body to look good, then selected a dress that might attract him.

Finally, I chose the bra and panties I mostly reserve for rare occasions. I felt a mix of excitement and nerves as he arrived. We ate lunch and then sat down on the couch to talk. I gathered my courage and asked him if he was still a virgin. He paused for a moment, then said no.

He asked me the same question, and I admitted that I wasn’t either. He said he lost his virginity in college to a neighbour girl. Then we talked about sex before marriage, and we both agreed it’s good if it’s okay with mutual concern.

Even though it was a bit scary to talk about, I felt having a conversation with him may lead to my plans. He caught me gazing at him as if he was waiting for a signal from me to start something. There was a spark of keen interest creeping in his eyes.

“I wanted to tell you about this hidden desire,” I say with a slight wave of excitement, remaining calm. “I’ve had partners my age, but I’ve always been hoping to be with somebody at the age like you.”

“I mean… you… like to be intimate together?” I asked, my cheeks reddening in this blend of nervousness and excitement.

There was silence between us for a second. I was waiting to hear his response. Later, he said he was ready and asked if I was sure about it, and I replied yes. As he slid on the couch near me, my heart skipped a beat when I saw how his eyes kept on me.

Could not help but look at how his eyes caught onto the low-key bar in my V-neck. A small peep of my cleavage could be seen. His eyes had slowly travelled down the dress, resting for a fleeting moment at the slit along the side of the dress, revealing a compelling glimpse of my thighs.

He came nearer, and our legs, being pressed, nodded gently. It was a one-word promise of future intimacy between us. His lustful eyes followed me, and his heat met mine before his grin melted to a mischievous curve of his lips.

He was so close to where I sat on the couch and brushed his fingers down my knee. He put his arm around me, and my cheeks were flushed. I felt his heat as he brought his face nearer to mine. In a whisper, he uttered words.

“You look blissful in that dress,” he said, wearing a look that showed his sexual arousal.

I skipped a beat when I saw how he gently caressed my hair with his arm around me.

And when he whispered in my ear, “Oh my gosh, it is so hot.”

He then touched my arms gently, which felt really lovely and intimate. I shifted closer to him on the couch, our shoulders now tightly together. His lips found their way to my earlobe. I felt a surge of heat pooling low in my belly. His kiss was gentle yet insistent.

He took my earlobe between his lips, his breath warm against my ears. With tenderness, he gave a gentle nibble with his teeth. A soft gasp escaped my lips as a rush of sensation flooded my body. His lips continued their journey, tracing a path of the sensitive curve of my neck.

With a soft sigh, I leaned into him, my body aching for more of his intoxicating touch. I hold his head steady, locking eyes with him. I lean in, my hand gently guiding the back of his head, pulling him closer to me. His hand finds its way to my bosom.

Our lips meet in a fervent kiss. I lose myself in the sensation of his mouth against mine. His kiss is deep and passionate. As we kiss, his hand on my bosom, the weight of his palm against the soft curve of my bosom. Meanwhile, my hand rests on the back of his head, fingers entwined in his hair.

I pull him closer, urging him to deepen the kiss. Then his knees sank into the cushions of the couch, and I was between his knees. Our eyes locked, and without a word, he reached out. His hands cradled my face as he drew me nearer. The scent of his skin mingled with mine.

Gently, he pressed his lips against mine. I melted into his embrace, my fingers tangling in his hair. I felt him suck gently on my lips, drawing them into his mouth with a delicious urgency. In response, I reciprocated, tasting the sweetness of his mouth with a fervour that matched his own.

With a hunger that seemed insatiable, our mouths opened to each other, eager to taste and explore every inch. Our tongues danced in a heated dance, exploring, tasting the tease of biryani, and claiming each other with an unspoken hunger. As our lips finally parted, his gaze bore into mine with a depth of desire.

His lips brushed against mine lips with a feather-light touch, “Can we go to the bedroom?” And with a silent nod, I took his hand in mine and led him to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, his arms wrapped around me in a tender embrace from back. He leaned in to kiss the nape of my neck. His lips pressed against the nape of my neck. His hands gently cupped my bosom under my dress. His fingers traced delicate patterns that made my breath catch in my throat.

His kisses were intimate, each one sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. I leaned into his touch, my hands finding their way to his, fingers intertwining. I surrendered myself to the intoxicating dance of desire. As he played with me, his touch sent ripples of pleasure radiating through me.

My body responds eagerly to his every caress. With each gentle squeeze of his hands, I felt myself drawing closer to the edge of ecstasy. His lips move from left to right on the back of my neck, trailing a path of fire along my skin. It’s not just a kiss.

It’s like he’s swallowing me, just like how we swallow a cone of ice cream with our mouths, tasting every inch of me with hunger. I can feel the beat of his heart against my back, matching the rhythm of my own. His warm breath tickles my ear, sending shivers down my spine and causing a soft giggle to escape my lips.

I couldn’t suppress the giggle, the sensation of his affectionate nibbles sending delightful shivers down my spine. I wriggled in his grasp, attempting to break free, but his hold remained firm, his laughter mingling with mine. With each tender touch, he held me tighter, his embrace a playful desire of mischief.

I giggled, squirming even more, determined to keep the playful banter going. Later, he released his embrace and turned to face him. He reached for his t-shirt, pulling it over his head in one fluid motion. The sight of his bare chest sent a thrill racing through me.

Unlike the guys I had met before, who were usually shaved, he had hair. As he looked at me, I followed his lead. I reached for my top, pulling it over my head to reveal the bra underneath, matching panties peeking out. My heart was pounding.

I watched him remove his pants, leaving him standing before me in nothing but his boxers. With a soft gasp, I took a step closer to him. I felt the heat of his body as I touched his chest. His hand trailed close to the curve of my bosom. With a gentle touch, I placed my hand on his chest, halting his advance.

“I want…” My voice caught in my throat, and I continued, “I want to ride you. I want you to lie down on the bed, and I’ll be on top.”

His lips curled into a blazing smile. Without a word, he nodded. As he lay on the bed, I climbed onto the bed. I lowered myself onto him, feeling the delicious pressure of his body beneath mine. A rush of desire flooded through me, urging me to explore every inch of his body.

Leaning down, I pressed my lips against his lips, a soft yet passionate kiss. In turn, he takes my lower lip between his own, gently sucking and teasing. I reciprocate his movements, capturing his lower lip between my own. We were in perfect harmony.

I parted my lips, and I was sitting in position on his waist; he made a move to get up. I pushed him back, my hands finding their way to his chest as I gazed into his eyes. My hands wandered lower, fingers dancing over his nipples. I teased and tantalised him with each caress.

Moving with a slow, deliberate grace, I lower my lips to his chest. I feel the rise and fall of his breath beneath me, matching my own. As my lips reach his nipples, I pause, my tongue flicking out to tease the sensitive flesh.

But I don’t stop there. Oh no, I’m just getting started. My tongue dances with his, exploring every crack and tasting every nuance of his chest. I watch his reaction. A soft gasp escaping his lips urges me on.

With playful ease, I alternate between gentle nips and swirling circles with my tongue, each movement designed to elicit a response from him. His breath becomes ragged, his chest heaving with desire as I continue to tease and tease him.

I pull back slightly to nip it with my teeth. Teasing him mercilessly before easing the sting with a gentle sweep of my tongue. His hands grip the sheets, his breath coming in short gasps as I continue to play with him. I shifted to the side and moved a little down, my hands tracing the outlines of his boxers.

I could feel the heat of his arousal through the fabric, and I couldn’t resist the urge to explore. Rubbing my hands over the fabric stimulated a low moan from him. Feeling his guidance, I eagerly complied, removing his boxers with a sense of anticipation.

As his erection jumped free, I couldn’t help but admire the sight before me. Now, My hands were between his waist, my knees between his legs. With a sense of curiosity and longing, I leaned in closer. My tongue darted out to taste him, to explore his hardness with a hunger that touched on despair.

I used my tongue to taste it, starting from the bottom and moving all the way to the top. I felt bigger than anyone I’d been with before, and it excited me. This was just the start of something exciting and special for me. Then, I held it with one hand and with each flick of my tongue for every gentle lick.

And with a sudden surge of boldness, I took him into my mouth, sucking gently on the tip as I explored every inch of it. I could feel him growing harder in my mouth. It was just sucking, like how I tasted my strawberry ice candy. I continued to pleasure him with my mouth.

I felt the need for more lubrication to enhance the experience. I let my saliva flow, coating him in a slick layer of moisture. It made each movement smoother and more sensual. I enjoyed every moment of sucking him, savouring the sensation of his hardness against my tongue.

With each gentle motion, I tilted my head and turned his cock, exploring every angle and curve. He raised his legs slightly, and his hands found purchase in my hair. His moans only fuel my desire. As he moans, I respond instinctively, sinking until he fills my mouth, enjoying the way he stretches me to my limits.

His moans become more urgent, more desperate, driving me to push further, to explore every inch of him. His moans grew louder, more urgent, as I continued to pleasure him. I reluctantly parted from it, moving to my knees before him. With a gentle tug on his arms, I guided him into a sitting position.

As he settled into the sitting position, I leaned in to kiss his lips tenderly. Our lips danced in a sweet, passionate way as we held each other’s faces, pulling closer. After a brief moment, his hands moved away from travelling to my shoulders and went to unclasping the hook of my bra from the back.

I released the kiss, allowing him to pull the bra from me. I revealed the curves of my bosom. He gently cupped them in his hands. His fingers traced my contours with a feather-light caress. His touch became more intimate and passionate, as if he wanted to memorise every curve and contour.

Later, with a tender touch, he pressed his thumb against my lower lip. I parted my lips, inviting him in, the soft pressure of his thumb against my tongue. Meanwhile, his other hand found its way to my bosom, cupping it with a firm yet gentle alternatively.

I arched into his touch. I let my hand wander, trailing down his chest until it found its destination: his balls. My one hand on his shoulder for grip. With a delicate touch, I caressed them, feeling their weight in my palm. As he pressed his lips to my bosom, I arched backwards, my hands on the bed behind me.

“Oh,” I gasp, the pleasure radiating through me as I tilt my head back, my chest rising and falling with each breath. His tongue encircles my nipples, my breath hitching in my throat as he delicately licks and sucks them. His kiss is both gentle and firm, in a perfect balance, pleasure rippling through my body.

“More,” I plead, my fingers clutching at the sheets. His lips form a tight seal around my nipples. A soft moan escapes my lips, a mixture of pleasure and anticipation.

“Oh,” I whimper, my voice trembling with desire as his tongue swirls and teases, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. “Yes, just like that,” I gasp, my breath hitching as he sucks me slowly at first.

“Don’t stop,” I plead, my moans growing louder and more urgent with each passing moment as he gradually increases the pace, driving me to the brink of ecstasy. “Mmm,” I sigh, a soft sound escaping my lips as he switches to the other.

“Oh, yes,” I gasped, lost in the sensations.

“More,” I plead, craving his touch.

“Don’t stop,” I moan, overcome by desire.

With a husky voice full of desire, he whispered those words that sent a shiver down my spine. “Your panties are distracting me,” he revealed, his eyes fuming with need.

As I lay back, I instructed him to remove my panties. With a gentle touch, he slid the fabric down my legs. His eyes never left mine as he revealed the most intimate parts of me.

Wait for more action.

To be continued.

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Dear Readers, these were most read in the month of March 2024.

1) Fucking my wife’s friend

By: madhu sudhan

My wife’s friend is unsatisfied as her hubby does not fuck her. Read how my effort to help her ended with us in the bed within a few days of our meeting.

‘She started to kiss me back passionately. I kept pressing the boobs harder and slowly inserted my hands into her kurti. Now I was pressing her boobs above her bra. I tried to remove the top-up to suck the boobs, but she insisted on not keeping it open in a public place.’ Read the entire story here.

2) My widow, housewife mom in Mumbai

By: indianincest

Sadim was attracted to his widow, housewife mom Maria. One day, Maria asked her son to give her a massage. Learn how it led to the widow mom getting fucked.

‘Suddenly, one day she asked me to lick her pussy. I was really excited because I was really waiting for this movement. I licked her pussy and drank her cum. Then she sucked my dick and drank my cum. Again for a week, we both sucked and licked each other and satisfied ourselves.’Read the entire story here.

3) The Desperate Widow – Part 1

By: lovesexaddiction 🥉

Vidya saw her friend’s son’s cock while he was taking a leak. She was determined to seduce him. She succeeded in trapping Rahul into exploring her body.

‘His cock got hard in an instant and throbbed inside the loose shorts in the absence of the briefs. Seeing the young man squirming on the sofa, knew that Rahul ‘MAY’ fall for her charms. But she never knew as she was his mom’s age and her friend.’Read the entire story here.

4) Brothers Swap Wives During Lockdown

By: saturn_fucker

During the lockdown, the Garg brothers were bored of fucking their wives. They decided to swap wives and start a new way of life, which all of them enjoyed.

‘In this moment, the boundaries of marriage and traditional values were blurred. The only thing that mattered was the pleasure they were giving and receiving. Their bodies intertwined, sweat glistening on their skin as the room filled with the sounds of their moans and heavy breathing.’Read the entire story here.

5) Mother’s teaching – Part 2

By: naughtybunnystories

My mom and I were enjoying the nasty things. Read how I sucked her boobs hard and then made her pussy cum by fucking with my tongue.

‘She was moving her hand over my hair. Then she lifted up my head and asked me to suck another ball with a nod and eye contact. I was doing as per her sayings. She was rubbing her balls upon my face, and I was having so much fun.’Read the entire story here.

6) Chachiji MMS!

By: rjcorona 🏅

I helped my aunt make hot and erotic MMS videos for her to sell and make money. She had to pay off her loans and also save the reputation of my family.

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

7) Forbidden Love: My Mother’s Anniversary

By: saturn_fucker

It was my parents’ anniversary, but I was the one to slip into my mom’s bed and make love to her! Find out how that happened in this taboo sex story.

‘The sound of her moans was like a sweet symphony to my ears. I was lost in a daze for what felt like an eternity. It wasn’t until I reached climax and released myself into her eagerly awaiting core that I snapped back to reality.’Read the entire story here.

8) Teacher’s Forceful Submission!

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I had a submission which I had forgotten about. My teacher made me lick her pussy as a punishment. When she enjoyed it, she called me home to fuck me.

‘She came closer to me and started kissing me. I was feeling ashamed of actually enjoying being physical with my ugly teacher. She finally untied me setting me free to fuck her anyhow I wanted. I hugged my teacher hard for letting me get closer to her.’Read the entire story here.

9) Transformation from a Homely Wife into a Slut

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Cunningly drugged by an unknown person resulted in me getting fucked by my two bosses at my workplace. Yes, now I was completely transformed into a slut!

‘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.’Read the entire story here.

10) With Friendly neighborhood Anjali Aunty

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The day I met Anjali aunty in the supermarket must be the best day of my life. I will narrate how it got me the opportunity for my first fuck with a MILF.

‘I did what she asked me to and kept licking her pussy for 15 minutes. I saw her legs and body tremble 2-3 times during this period, and that was her orgasms. Then we again started kissing by lying on top of her, and my cock was touching her pussy lips.’ Read the entire story here.

We hope you have your dicks in your hand or your fingers in your wet pussy after reading these stories. Share them with your partners or friends so that they can also enjoy!

I am Rajesh, back to continue the story where I left off.

Part 1: Chronicles of Hyderabad – The First Sexcapade

First of all, thank you to the readers for the amazing feedback and responses. With some, I had a great conversation and physical encounter, so I hope to continue the same.

Here it goes: After the steamy session, I and the horny housewife whom I met in the mall decided to have lunch. We ordered some food which came around half an hour. In between, we were having some casual conversation.

Once the food came, I sat on the dining chair. Meanwhile, she was roaming around the kitchen, butt-naked. So, I was having a hard-on just seeing her ass jiggle. While coming towards the table, she started smiling upon seeing my boner. She came near me, and she bent down intentionally to open the food so that her pussy and ass were completely open towards me. I started by playing with my fingers. I rubbed her clit to which she moaned lightly. Then I slightly increased the pace, which she couldn’t control. She stood upright, at which point I lost touch with her pussy.

Then she came to me and said, “Let’s have lunch differently.” I surprisingly asked her, “What is on your mind?”

She didn’t say anything; she just came towards me and sat on my dick, facing me. Then she let out a little “Ooh.”

She started riding slowly while we were eating. I intentionally dropped the ketchup on her boobs. On the pretext of cleaning, I started to eat her firm nipple.

Seeing the hottie riding me, I couldn’t control but started slapping her ass and tried inserting my thumb in her ass while she was riding.

After a bit, she got tired, and I took control. I caught hold of her neck, and I stood up while she was still in my arms, and I started to pound her while I was just standing. I could feel the warm juices from her pussy and she started moaning crazily. Her thighs started moving rigorously, and she started slipping from my dick.

I caught her from falling, as she was having difficulty standing. To which she giggled and I carried her towards the bathroom. Then I started the shower, and we were completely drenched, but we didn’t care as we were kissing like lovers. I started applying body wash to her body.

Then I turned her around, caught hold of the horny Hyderabad housewife’s ass cheeks, and started spreading them. I applied body wash to her asshole. As it became slippery, I inserted two fingers, and she let out a loud moan and asked me to be careful as her husband had never used it before.

I said, “It’s in my care, do not worry.”

Then I started moving my fingers to and fro to make it loose. She was unable to control me and let out a fart, to which I started laughing. She was embarrassed, but I said it was okay. Soon, I put another finger, but she said it was painful and asked me to take it out. I stopped at that moment with my fingers inside and started eating her pussy.

Once I saw she was a bit comfortable, I started moving three fingers inside her ass. After 2-3 minutes, it became a little loose. Then I stood up and applied body gel to my dick to make it slippery, positioning it right at the entrance of the asshole. She started breathing heavily and started to embrace the fact that her ass virginity was going to be lost.

I gave some force and inserted the dick head, and it went with a pop sound. She squeezed her face, and her nail dug into my hand, which was holding her neck. I gave my dick some extra force and half of my dick was inside her. She screamed, saying it was hurting. I stopped any movements and started kissing her. Meanwhile, I was playing with her clit too.

After a moment, I gave all my strength and inserted all of it inside her ass. She started screaming like anything, but I held her with all my strength and kissed her neck.

After a few minutes, I asked if she was okay, to which she nodded her head. I started moving my dick to and fro. She was still crying, but she was enjoying it too. Soon, I could feel my dick tip touching something hard, but I kept pounding with the water running through our bodies. I abruptly took my dick out, and she let out a huge fart. She started calming down a bit. I again inserted the full dick, this time, with all my force. She screamed, “Oeee… My ass is gone, you motherfucker!”

I just started laughing.

After pounding the housewife for around 15 minutes in the standing position, I lay down on the floor and asked her to take my dick in the ass and ride me. She sat down on my dick gently and started riding slowly, with only half my dick inside her ass. What a sight it was – her wet hair sticking in her face and her tits jiggling up and down.

After a few minutes of riding, I started to fuck her in the same position with some speed. She started moaning loudly and fell on my chest. We started kissing and meanwhile, I was fucking her ass at full speed.

While fucking, she had a great orgasm. She started pouring juice on my stomach, and it felt so warm, which made me more excited.

After a moment of fucking, I felt my cum building inside and started fucking with more speed. After two minutes, I spurted all my cum into the married woman’s tight ass. As my cock shrank, it came out along with my cum and her scat liquid. She was just lying dead on my chest, and her ass was still releasing gases.

We had a great laugh. I helped her get up and cleaned her up well in the shower. She was unable to walk due to the pain. So, I carried her in my arms in her room, and we both slept like lovers.

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So, this is the end of my story with this beautiful married woman. However, I had a lot more sexual encounters in Hyderabad, including with one of my readers.

Any married or single woman in Hyderabad can reach out to me to have a great time. My email ID is [email protected]. Others may also send their feedback and suggestions.

Disclaimer: A few women reached out, saying they wanted to have group sex with me and the lady, but just to be clear, she was not ready for it due to her privacy concerns. Kindly respect that. However, I am open to any kind of session.

Kindly wait for my next story with a new encounter. Till then, stroke your dicks and pussy and have a great time.

Ro tried to hide his boner. I sat next to him and moved his hand, which was covering his dick. I squeezed his cock gently, and Ro sighed with pleasure. I then slid my hand in his tracks and felt a massive boner with sharp hair. He must have shaved recently.

I was playing with his dick, and Rohan asked me to stop. I instead gripped his dick harder, and a hot stream of cum was on my palm. I continued to smear his jizz on my palm, then washed my hands in the sink returning to my seat.

Rohan: So, what happened next?

Me: A lot. We continued this almost every day and explored new kinks. But one day, Jatin was acting weird and paranoid, so I asked him what was going on.

Jatin had his head down and said, “I’m sorry, Priya.” This made me nervous. My head was full of thoughts like did he film me, or did he tell someone? Are we being blackmailed, etc? “What the fuck Jatin! What’s going on? Speak, you bastard!”

“I told Anju about us,” Jatin said, “Oh Fuck! What the fuck is wrong with you, dude?” I exclaimed. This revelation killed the mood, so we just sat quietly in the building, sharing a smoke. I then heard some noise and told Jatin there might be someone. But Jatin brushed it off as a street dog.

I gave Jatin a look, and he agreed to search the abandoned under-construction building with me. I finally cornered the person in the other room. I had a metal pipe in my hand. I yelled, asking the person to come out or I’d hit them. Jatin, on the other hand, was neither motivated nor scared.

It seemed fishy. I screamed again, “Get the fuck out or I’ll kill you!” A girl’s soft voice responded, “OK, I’m coming out. I’m unarmed, so chill.” Jatin snatched the metal pipe from my hand. I stood in awe at what I saw.

A 5-foot-tall girl with jeans and tees, a denim jacket, and beautiful straight hair walked towards us. She was a femme fatale. Jatin then said, “Priya, this is my creepy sister Anju. Anju, this is Priya. Now that we are done with introductions, let us go home.”

Anju then stopped Jatin and said, “What’s the hurry? Why don’t we sit down and have a chat?” We all went towards the master room. It was dirty and dusty, so I suggested why don’t we go to a coffee shop. Anju said, “No, let’s just sit here and talk. I like this spot.”

Anju got comfortable on the sand and sat on the spot where I had taken a crap a few days ago. She patted on the sand next to her, asking me to sit with her. Jatin followed me. I sat on the right-hand side next to Anju and Jatin on the other side.

Anju then looked at me and said, “You are so pretty, Priya.” I blushed at her compliment and said, “Thanks, Anju, but you are prettier than me.”

Then Anju wasted no time and said, “So I’m guessing you already know that my brother fucks me. I heard about your adventures with Jatin. I came here today hoping to see you both in action. Would that be all right with you if I watched while you both had sex?”

I told Anju that I would not be comfortable if she were watching. But I was willing to do it if she joined the fun. Anju winked at us and said, “All right, as the elder in the group, let me take the lead.” Anju got naked and said, “I loved it when I heard you both had dirty sex, so shall we re-create the scene?”

Before Jatin or I could answer, Anju started kissing me and pressed my face into her beautiful boobs. My first time with another girl, and it was so amazing. Jatin unzipped and pulled down his pants. Anju undressed me on the sand and was kneeling over my face rubbing her pussy on my mouth.

Suddenly she started pissing on my face, I swallowed some, and some entered my nose. I pushed her away and started coughing. Anju then started kissing my face and liked my cheeks drenched in her pee. She then asked me to turn around, and I was lying on my stomach.

It was uncomfortable with the sand and small stones piercing my skin, but I enjoyed it anyway. I could then feel something warm falling on my ass. It took a few seconds, and the smell in the room screamed what it was.

I wanted to be in control of the situation. I did not want to become a sex slave for these siblings. So I stood up and said, “Anju, why don’t you get on your fours like a bitch that you are? Let me see how your brother fucks you.”

I said, “Hey, Jatin, don’t you want to smell your sister’s ass just like you did mine the other day?”

He put his nose up to her asshole and kept sniffing, and then he licked her over and over from her asshole up to her pussy. Then he got on his knees over his sister’s face and directed his cock in her mouth. She sucked on it like a whore. Jatin then lifted his sister’s legs and licked her ass and pussy.

Then he stuck his finger in her pussy and pulled it out. He put his finger in her mouth she sucked his finger like a pro. He would suck his finger after he pulled it out of her ass. Then Jatin guided his cock in her asshole. He pushed very slowly until it went all the way in.

He fucked her ass slowly, pulling his cock almost out. Anju was moaning loudly as her brother fucked her filthy asshole while I rubbed her clit with my fingers and kisser her.

I went behind Jatin, hugged him, and whispered, “Would you like to fuck my holes while your sister sits on my face rubbing her pussy and dirty ass with your jizz coming out.?”

Jatin exploded in his sister’s ass as soon as he heard me. His dick popped out of Anju’s ass. It was still hard and covered in some brown along with his jizz. I held his dick and smelled it. Then smeared his dick on my face and started deep-throating it until Jatin came into my mouth once again.

He looked at both of us and said, “That’s it, girls! Any- more, and blood will come out of my dick, I quit!”

While the siblings from hell were satisfied, I didn’t get to participate much. Anju came to me, kissed me passionately and bit my lip. I was enjoying this new experience.

She sucked on my tits and kept complimenting me by saying things like, “Priya, your boobs are so huge.”

“Wow your tits are so perky and pink.”

“Priya, your pussy tastes so sweet.”

Anju’s expressions, the way she rolled her eyes and bit her lips when she said something kinky about me, made me go crazy. I wanted to submit to her and learn from her completely. So I said, “Anju make me your whore. I’ll do anything you ask.”

Anju smiled and said, “I’m a mean mistress. Will that be all right with you?”

“Slap me, pinch my nipples, spank my ass, put your fist up my ass. Make me clean your pussy and asshole when you piss and shit. I’ll do anything you ask, no complaints,” I said.

Anju then smilingly said, “Sure, but there is some homework for you.  I want you to fuck your brother before the next weekend. If you accomplish the task, I’ll accept you as my slave.”

Rohan: Holy molly! Maa, you are a nymphomaniac!

Me: Yeah, whatever.

Rohan: What happened next? Did you fuck Uncle Arjun? How did things turn out?

Me: Look, it is almost morning. Get some rest. We will leave at 7. You’ve got college. We will continue this next week.

Rohan: Fuck college. I want to know what happened now. Please, Maa, don’t do this.

Ro kept begging to hear more, and I ignored his plea, kissed him on his lips, and left the living room. In the end, Ro ended up jerking himself off on the couch, watching my video again. We left the farmhouse for life to continue and business as usual.

To be continued (Maybe)

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Hi all! I am Rana, a college-going young man in the bustling city of Delhi. I am known for my ability to satisfy women, both for pleasure and for payment. I also have a penchant for writing erotica, which I often publish on the ISS website.

It was through one of these stories that I caught the attention of Maitri. Maitri was a rich girl hailing from one of the city’s most influential families. She was a nerd, always buried in her books. She was never one to indulge in the wild parties that her peers often threw.

But she had a secret desire, a hunger that she wanted to explore. She was a virgin, and she wanted me to be the one to help her lose her innocence. She reached out to me, trusting that I could help her take her first steps into this new and exciting world.

I agreed to meet Maitri at a hotel, a place where we could be alone and free from judgment. As I entered the room, I saw a petite girl with glasses, her long hair cascading down her shoulders. She was nervous but excited, her eyes wide with anticipation. I approached her, taking in her beauty and innocence.

“Maitri,” I said, my voice low and seductive. “You are even more beautiful than I imagined.”

I could sense her nervousness. She was biting her lower lip and fidgeting with her hands. I reassured her, telling her that there was nothing to be afraid of. I promised her that I would guide her through the experience. I would make sure that she felt comfortable every step of the way.

She blushed, looking down at her hands. I took a step closer, closing the distance between us. I gently lifted her chin, making her meet my gaze. “Today, we will explore together,” I said, my fingers tracing her cheek. “I will guide you, and we will take it step by step.”

Maitri nodded, her breath hitching as I leaned in to kiss her. Our lips met, soft and tentative at first, then grew more passionate as we deepened the kiss. I could feel her body responding to me, her heart pounding in her chest.

I broke the kiss, trailing my lips down her neck, nibbling and licking her delicate skin. She gasped, her hands reaching up to tangle in my hair. I smiled, knowing that I had her full attention. I continued my exploration. My hands cupped her breasts. My thumbs brushed against her nipples.

She moaned, her body arching towards me. I took her nipples into my mouth, sucking and biting them gently. She cried out, her back bowing off the bed.

After a few minutes of breast play, I moved my hands down to her thighs. I gently caressed them, making my way up to her pussy. I could feel the heat emanating from it, signalling her arousal. I then slipped a finger inside her, feeling how tight and wet she was.

She gasped as I did this, her body tensing up once again. I reassured her, telling her to relax and let herself feel the pleasure. I then added a second finger, stretching her out and preparing her for my cock.

After a few minutes of finger fucking her, I moved my mouth down to her pussy. I started by licking her clit, causing her to moan even louder. I then slipped my tongue inside her, tasting her sweet juices. She tasted amazing, and I couldn’t get enough.

I then focused my attention back on her clit, sucking and biting it gently. She was moaning uncontrollably by this point, her body writhing in pleasure. I could feel her muscles contracting around my fingers, signalling that she was about to cum.

I continued to suck and bite her clit, causing her to cum hard. She let out a loud moan as she did, her body shaking with pleasure. I then gently slipped my fingers out of her, bringing them to my mouth and tasting her cum.

After she caught her breath, I asked her if she was ready to take the next step. She nodded, signalling that she was ready. I then positioned myself between her legs and slowly entered her. She winced as I did this, her hymen breaking as I pushed deeper inside her.

I paused for a moment, giving her time to adjust to the feeling of my cock inside her. Once she gave me the signal to continue, I started to thrust in and out of her. I started slowly, but I quickly picked up the pace. She moaned as I fucked her, her body moving in rhythm with mine.

I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock, causing me to cum harder than I ever had before. I then pulled out of her and cleaned her up, making sure that she was comfortable.

After a few minutes of rest, I asked her if she wanted to try something new. She nodded, signalling that she was open to the idea. I then positioned myself behind her and slowly entered her ass. She gasped as I did this, her body tensing up once again.

I reassured her, telling her to relax and let herself feel the pleasure. I then started to thrust in and out of her ass, causing her to moan with pleasure. I fucked her in this position three more times before we both reached our limits.

As she got dressed to leave, she thanked me for the experience. I reminded her that she was always welcome to come back and explore her sexuality with me again. She smiled and left, leaving me satisfied and content.

The night with Maitri was one that I would never forget. It was a night of exploration and pleasure, a night that I will always cherish. As I left the hotel room, I couldn’t help but think about the experience.

It was intense, passionate, and unforgettable. I knew I had helped Maitri explore her sexuality, and I was proud of myself for that. I couldn’t wait to explore more, to experience more, and to pleasure more. I was Rana, the sex explorer, and I was ready for more.

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Hello, dosto. Mera name Rohit call boy hai. Main aaj apni ek aur real sex story leke aaya hu. Jo abhi kuch dino pehle ki hai. Maine do bhabhiyo ko ek sath choda hai. Main ab jayda bakwas na karte hue sidha story per aata hu.

Mujhe bhabhi ne message kiya. Usne mujhe kaha, “Hum 2 housewife hai. Hum dono ke husband out of town kaam karte hai.” Aur bhi kuch bataya. Fir kaha ki, “Hame tumse jabardast chudai chahiye.”

Main aapko un dono ke baare bata du. Ek bhabhi ka name Meena hai. Uski age 36 hai. Aur bohut si sexy figure ki malkin hai. Dusri bhabhi ka name Ragini hai. Uski age 34 hai. Woh bhi sexy hai. Lekin thodi sawali hai.

Toh, dosto dono ne mujhe 2 din ke liye apne ghar bulaya. Woh Jaipur, Rajasthan ki thi. Meena ne mujhse call per kaha.

Meena: Rohit. Tumhe kal aana hai. Aur hame ek sath maza dena hai. Tum hame apni samaj kar chodna. Ragini toh bohut excited hai.

Main: Last time kab sex kiya, aap dono ne?

Meena: Pucho mat yaar. Hum dono ke pati kisi kaam ke nahi hai. Bohut boring hai. Mujhe toh chude hue 8 se mahine ho gaye. Ragini ko toh 1 saal se jaye ho gaya. Hum kab se kisi ache boyfriend ki talash mein the. Jo hame ek sath maza de. Kyuki Ragini thodi darti hai.

Main: Ok sweetheart. Kal subah aata hu.

Meena ne mujhe un dono pics WhatsApp per send ki. Dono hi gharelu aurat thi. Dono saari mein badi gajab lag rahi thi. Main bhi khush tha, kitne dino baad 2 bhabhi ko ek sath chodunga.

Ab main agle din, subah 10 baje Meena ke diye address per pahuch gaya. Maine call karke bata diya. Usne mujhe pick kar liya. Aur main Meena ke ghar mein chala gaya.

Waha hall mein Ragini bhi thi. Dono saji hui bethi thi. Meena ne cream colour ka gown pehna hua tha. Usme uski gand bahar jhalak rahi thi. Ragini ne yellow colour ki saari pehni hui thi. Usne face per acha makeup kiya hua tha.

Ragini aur Meena mujhe dekh kar smile karne lagi. Maine bhi dono se hug karke hello kiya. Meena boli.

Meena: Rohit, tum betho. Main coffee leke aati hu.

Maine tabhi Ragini ka hath pakad kar, usse apni godh mein bitha liya. Ragini sharmate hue, smile de rahi thi. Maine pyar uska face pakada aur bola.

Main: Baby, bohut cute face hai apka.

Ragini: Thanks, Rohit. Aaj aapka pyar chahiye. Kal se main apka wait kar rahi hu.

Maine uske gale per ek garam kiss kiya. Jisse Ragini ne apni aankhe band kar li. Aur boli.

Ragini: Shhh, ummm. Ohh, Rohit. Kya touch hai apka. Bhut dino baad kisi ne itna acha kiss kiya hai.

Main bhi Ragini ke ek boobs ko dhire se blouse ke uper dabaya. Jisse uske muh se ‘Aah’ nikal gayi. Woh aankh band karke, mere gale hath daal kar, mere kiss ka maza le rahi thi. Maine 10 min tak, Ragini ke gale aur baalo mein khub chuma.

Main aur Ragini sofe per ek dusre ke sath masti kar rahe the. Itne mein Meena aa gayi. Aur boli.

Meena: Kya baat hai. Akele-akele shuru ho gaye. Coffee aur mera wait nahi kiya. It’s so bad Ragini.

Ragini: Main kya karti yaar. Yeh Rohit, bohut naughty hai. Inhone mujhe godh mein bitha kar, shuru kar diya.

Main: Mere jaan. Aap kyu tention le rahi ho. Aap bhi aa jao, aao baby idhar betho.

Woh coffee hame dene lagi. Aur Meena mere pass hi beth gayi. Meena gown uski chikni jangho tak tha. Ragini mere godh mein hi bethi thi. Meena mujse chipak kar coffee pee rahi thi.

Hum teeno ek dusre ko, coffee pila rahe the. Ragini mujhe kiss karte hue, coffee pee rahi thi. Main idhar Meena ko bhi uske gale aur gaal per chume jaa raha tha.

Fir humne 10 minute mein, coffee khatam ki. Ragini boli.

Ragini: Yaar, Meena. Aaj tak aisa romantic tarike se kabhi coffee ka maza nahi liya. Rohit, bhi bohut shaitan hai.

Meena: Haa, Ragini. Aaj toh sach mein maza aayega. Rohit, tum toh abhi se hame handle kar rahe ho.

Main: Mere khubsurat bhabhiyo. Aap dono ho hi itni beautiful. Khubsurti ko pyar kiya jaata hai. Wahi maine kiya.

Meena: Thanks. Rohit, tum yaha aaye. Warna, hum dono apni jawani aise kharab kar rahe the.

Ab Meena uthi aur usne ghar ke saare khidki ke parde laga diye. Aur mere pass aaker, mujhe hotho per chumte hue boli.

Meena: Baby, chalo na ab bedroom mein. Wahi aaj dinbhar masti karenge. Tum hame pyar karoge ab.

Main: Ok baby. Ragini mere godh mein thi. Maine ab tak Ragini ke baalo ko khol diya. Uske baalo mein chumne laga. Ragini ki aankho mein kamuk nasha chane laga.

Maine usse apni godh mein uthaya. Aur bedroom ki taraf jaane lage. Itne mein Meena thoda chidate hue boli.

Meena: Kya baat hai, Rohit. Lagta hai, tumhe Ragini jayda pasnd aa rahi hai.

Main: Mere jaan. Aise baat nahi hai. Apki yeh friend mujse dur ho hi nahi rahi. Woh mere godh se uthi kaha hai.

Meena: Haa, iss kamini ne tum per kabja kar liya hai.

Ragini: Ohh, baby. Tum kyu gussa hoti ho. Rohit hum dono ka hai. Sath mein share karenge na.

Ragini ne Meena ki taraf dekhte hue, smile karke mujhe chumne lagi. Ab hum bedroom mein aa gaye. Aur maine Ragini ko bed per utara. Itne mein piche se Meena ne mujhe apne dono hatho se pakad liya. Aur khade-khade mujhe chume jaa rahi thi.

Idhar Ragini bhi khadi ho gayi. Aur samne aake mujhe hotho per chumne lagi. Ragini aur Meena ke bich mein, main fasa hua tha. Sandwich banke dono ko maza de raha tha.

Maine Ragini ki kasi hui kamar, jor se pakad li. Jisse uske muh se ‘Uhhh’ nikal gaya. Piche se Meena mujhe mere gale per chume jaa rahi thi. Uske bhi muh se shhh ufff nikal raha tha.

Ragini boli: Yes baby. Mujhe aur chumo na. Mere hotho ko kha jao. Oh, Meena bohut maza aa raha hai na. Kaash, tu isse pahle bula leti.

Meena: Ummm. Haa, baby. Bhut majedaar hai, Rohit.

Ab maine Meena ko samne kiya. Aur uske red lipstick wale hotho ko chume jaa raha tha. Meena apne dono hatho ko, mere baalo mein ghuma rahi thi. Aur Ragini khade hoke, mere shirt nikal rahi thi.

Ab main uper se nanga tha. Ragini mere back ko chumne lagi. Mere muh se ab siskiyan nikal raha tha. Mera ek hath Meena ke boobs daba raha tha. Jisse Meena ke muh se siskiyan nikalne lagi.

Meena: Uhhh ohhh yes baby.

Meena apna ek hath mere jeans ke uper se, lund per sehlane lagi. Ragini bhi ab samne aake, mere chest ke nipple ko chumne lagi. 10 minute baad, Ab Ragini ne kaha.

Ragini: Mere baby, Rohit. Tum bed per aa jao. Mujse ab raha nahi jaa raha hai. Hum dono sab ache se enjoy karenge.

Uske baad main bed per aa jata hu. Mere godh mein Meena aaker beth jaati hai. Mere bagal mein Ragini mujse chipak jaati hai. Dosto, main do khubsurat aur sexy bhabhiyo ke sath tha.

Maine ab Meena ka gown utar diya. Meena ne ander red bra penty pehni hui thi. Meena apni gand mere lund ke uper ghis rahi thi. Aur mujhe chume jaa rahi thi. Khule baalo mein Meena ek dum sexy aurat lag rahi thi.

Meena mere nipples aur chest ko chum rahi thi. Idhar main Ragini ka blouse utarne laga. Usne jaldi se apni saari nikal di. Sath mein petticoat bhi utar diya. Ragini bhi ab white bra penty mein thi.

Main Ragini ki bra ke uper se boobs dabate hue, uski chest ko chum raha tha. Ragini mere baalo mein hath ghumate hue, siskiyan lene lagi.

Ragini: Uhh. Please, baby. Aur chumo mujhe mere raja.

Meena mere chest ko chumte hue boli.

Meena: Ummm. Ragini kitna garam sexy hai, Rohit. Bohut maza aa raha hai.

Ab maine Ragini ki bra nikal di. Uske brown colour ke nipple wale boobs, mere samne latkane lage. Main bari-bari se uske dono boobs ko, chusne laga. Ragini mera muh apne boobs dabane lagi.

Main jor jor se ek boobs ko daba raha tha. Aur Ragini aankh band karke siskiyan lene lagi.

Ragini: Baby, kha jao inhe. Aur chuso, Rohit babu. Bohut maza aa raha hai.

Meena: Haa, Rohit. Iske boobs mein bohut dudh hai. Pee jao saara.

15 min tak, maine Ragini ke boobs ko khub masal-masal kar chusa. Jisse uske nipple khade ho gaye. Maine dekha Ragini white penty gili ho chuki thi. Maine jaise hi penty ke uper se chut per hath lagaya.

Ragini: Uhhh, Rohit. Kya kar diya tumne. Chut mein aag lagi hui hai.

Maine ab Meena ko apne niche kiya. Uska bra nikal fek diya. Meena ke bhi boobs ko masal-masal ke chusne laga. Ek hath se Ragini ki chut ko masal raha tha. Ragini mera hath chut mein daba rahi thi. Idhar Meena ke boobs chusne se woh siskiyan lene lagi.

Meena: Shhh, baba, mast maza dete ho tum. Kha jao, hum dono ko, Rohit.

Dosto, kahani abhi baaki hai. Next part mein padhiye.

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“Ugh ugh ugh..” sound filled the room. Ravi was thrusting his 7-inch cock down Madhavi’s throat. It had been a week since he and his mom got the invite to the key party.

Ravi stayed at his house for the next two days after his aunt left. Both Ravi and Lakshmi were excited for the weekend. Ravi was looking to meet new older aunties that he can fuck. Lakshmi was looking forward to getting fucked by new men. Both fucked the next two days imagining their weekend.

Raji called Ravi’s grandma on Wednesday and said she sprained her ankle and asked if they could send Ravi for help as both Raji’s husband and Madhavi’s husband were out of the country on office work.

Raji and Madhavi were waiting naked for Ravi on Wednesday. Madhavi had a large figure similar to Raji but Madhavi was taller compared to Raji. He had a complete set with Madhavi.

His mom Lakshmi was short and stacked. Raji was short and large with enormous boobs but Madhavi was tall, big-boobed, and large in size like Alison Tyler.

Over the next few days, Ravi fucked the sisters in every nook and corner of the house. He found the sisters to be insatiable minxes. They were always naked and waiting for Ravi to pound them. They soon understood that Ravi was a powerful virile man compared to all the other men they have been with and Lakshmi must be one wanton bitch if she was able to keep up with some like him.

Raji’s house was huge and their backyard was covered in such a way that no one could see what was going on inside. All three of them would fuck in the night under the coconut trees while the cold wind blew over their naked bodies.

Madhavi was a sex fiend. Her cock sucking technique could not be compared to anyone. Both the sisters wake Ravi up in the morning. They flip him to one side as Madhavi took his cock and Raji his ass hole.

Madhavi would take the entire length of Ravi’s cock into her mouth, he was able to feel his cock head in spasming her throat. Raji never missed a chance to lick her nephew’s asshole.

It was Saturday night, the night before the incest key party, they were out in the backyard garden. Madhavi lay on top of Raji and both the sisters were kissing intensely as they thrust their tongues into each other’s mouths and Ravi was fucking Madhavi’s pink little asshole while gripping her ass cheeks.

Watching both the sisters kiss aroused Ravi and the naked nephew soon orgasmed and collapsed between his aunts. After licking every drop of cum, the naked aunts playfully kissed his cheeks and rubbed his chest as Ravi caught his breath. As Ravi opened his eyes, both his aunts were watching him with a smile on their faces.

Raji: Whoever gets you tomorrow will be a lucky bitch. You will be the talk of the town by tomorrow afternoon.

Ravi: Did you talk to mom? I am sure she must be fingering herself like crazy without a dick.

Raji: Ya, I spoke with her. We are going to pick her up tomorrow on the way to the party. She convinced grandpa that you are going to a friend’s birthday party and she will be taking care of me tomorrow.

Ravi: Nice. So, tell me more about the party. Where are we doing it and who all are going to be there? I thought the party would be here.

Raji: Na, this house is too small for it. It won’t fit all the people.

Ravi was alarmed. Raji’s house had 6 bedrooms. If this house was not big enough, he wondered how big the venue would be.

Madhavi: We will be going to the officers’ colony tomorrow. Almost all the women in the key party tomorrow are wives of men who are in the army. Some of them are widows and some of them are wives whose husbands are gone for a long period of time.

Raji: There is a lane in the colony where there are around 8 houses and each house has 4 bedrooms. With great difficulty, we were able to arrange eight families that we wanted into the lane.

Madhavi: You see the thing about the eight families is that all eight of them have sons of your age who fuck their mothers day and night.

Ravi smiled at the brilliance of his fuck-hungry aunts and said, “So, is this where you host all your parties?”

Raji: Only the incest ones. We have many secret fuck parties and fuck friends, but not all of them are open to the idea of incest. This all started with Hema. We met Hema at an orgy we went to. She was insatiably horny, always wanting a dick. She was always asking us to host more parties or give her numbers of young studs who can fuck her all night.

Madhavi: That is when Raji suggested to seduce her son. Hema is a widow and she lives with her only son. She was initially hesitant but one summer night, she caught him watching her through the keyhole while she was changing and one thing led to another and now they are practically married.

Raji: You see most women in the colony have a strong appetite for men your age. They only get some action for a few days a year before their husbands get shipped off. While their husbands’ cocks take time, a young man’s cock stiffens rapidly and sprays way more cum.

Madhavi: Unfortunately, some women are conservative and wait for husbands to come back home while others like Hema are pure sluts and will do anything for a dick. So after the success of Hema, we decided we could include others like her too. We slowly identified other women from our usual fuck group, mothers who had boys and were always hungry for more.

Raji: Our greatest achievement was Ramya Krishna. Ramya was the colony president. Her husband was a very big deal in the army and obviously used his influence to make her the president of the colony.

Madhavi: I was quite surprised when Hema brought her to an orgy once. I have seen her on social occasions, she always acted like she was the president of the country and everyone was beneath her. Did not take her for a slut.

Raji: After watching her fuck in a few orgies, we understood that she had a high sex drive and she needed constant dick. That’s when we suggested to seduce her son. She said “No” in the beginning, but after hearing the stories of others and how happy they are, she agreed to give it a try.

Madhavi: The problem was Raj, her son. He was hard to seduce. We taught her all the tactics we knew. Deep cleavage, helping put on a bra trick, sleeping next to him with no bra, and removing hooks of the blouse. Nothing worked. The kid was too shy and timid.

Raji: In the end, she bathed him and jerked him off. Even with the kid Ramya is not very satisfied. Raj is not a very skilled lover. I fucked him once or twice at the key parties, the boy finished quickly and sat in a corner very shy.

Madhavi: That is why Ramya is always very active during these key parties. She is really hungry and always looking for a big cock like yours to fill her. We will try our best to make sure you get her in the key party tomorrow.

Ravi: Can you do that? I mean how does this even work?

His dick was up and practically vibrating after listening to all the stories.

Raji to Madhavi: You tell him. My cunt’s throbbing for a good pounding.

She got on top of him planting her knees on either side of his hips. She then laid back and gripped his shoulders, her enormous, stiff-nippled tits swaying heavily over his chest. Furiously, she started wiggling and humping her ass again on the stiffness of her young nephew’s cock. Ravi kneaded and squeezed his aunt’s enormous boobs as Madhavi continued.

Madhavi: So, we have 32 bedrooms, and there will be around 70 moms and sons that will be arriving. It usually starts off with a single couple per bedroom, but by the afternoon, it ends up being an orgy. A mother or a son leaves because of some work, so the other person goes room to room until they like what they see. You don’t have to stay with the same mom for the entire time. If you are bored, you can go to the next room and if the door is open, you can go and join them.

Ravi: So, how does this start?

His dick was deep inside his aunt as he watched it go in and out of his aunt’s cunt channel.

Madhavi continued as she thrust her huge tits into Ravi’s mouth which the young nephew started to slurp like a little toddler.

Madhavi: We usually gather in the backyard of Ramya’s house at the beginning since it is the biggest. Moms on one side and sons on the other. Since we are the organizers, we sit in the middle. We have a bowl with chits of the house and room numbers. The moms come to pick a chit and go to the room. The sons then pick up a chit from the bowl again and go to the room where a mom is waiting to be drilled in a sexy outfit.

Ravi: What do you mean by a sexy outfit?

Madhavi: Each room has a random dress that the moms have to wear when they enter. Outfits include lingerie, Arabic belly dancer outfits, outfits of prostitutes from red light areas – deep navel and deep cleavage sarees, Japanese geisha dresses, German dirndl, etc.

Ravi: Wow, that’s so hot. I am so close to cumming!

Madhavi: All the rooms have a recreation area in one corner. You can find drinks, cigarettes, party pills, etc. All these will make you fuck like a horse.

Raji soon started humping her nephew faster and yelled, “Ahhhh baby.. I am cumming.. I am cumming, my lover!”

Ravi shot his load too as he held his shuddering aunt tight with lust. He could not wait to go to the party the next day. So many milfs to fuck and the thought of watching his mom getting fucked by others like him excited him even more.