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Hello doston, mera naam Deepak hai, aur main Delhi ka rehne wala hu. Mere lund ka size 7 inches hai, jo kisi bhi ladki ko attract karne ke liye kaafi hai.

Ye baat tab ki hai jab main 21 saal ka tha. Mere ghar ke peeche ek naya ghar bana tha, jisme ek naya parivar rehne aaya tha. Us parivar main ek uncle aunty aur unki 2 betiyan aur 1 beta the.

Ek beti jiska naam Nisha tha, uski shaadi ho chuki thi, aur wo sasural se bas kabhi-kabhi 1 ya 2 hafte ke liye apne mayike aati thi. Doosri beti ka naam Anushka tha, par short mein use sab Anu bulate the. Uski age bhi 21 hi thi. Main aksar usse apni balcony se baatein kiya karta tha.

Anu ek bahut sexy ladki thi. Uska figure lajawab tha, par uski badi behan utni kuch khaas nahi thi. Anu dheere-dheere mujhse frank hone lagi. Uska koi best friend nahi tha, par ab main uska best friend ban chuka tha. Wo mujhse apne saare secrets share karti. Fir usne mujhse aise hi ek din poocha-

Anu: Aapki koi girlfriend hai?

Maine naa mein sir hilaya.

Fir usne kaha: Matlab aap virgin ho?

Main thodi der chup raha, aur fir dobara naa mein sir hilaya. Wo thoda surprise ho kar poochi-

Anu: Kiske sath?

Maine bagal waale ghar ki taraf ishara kiya. Wo thoda muskurayi (haa maine ek baar mere bagal waale ghar ki ek didi ko bhi chod rakha tha. Uski kahani kabhi baad mein bataunga). Fir maine bhi usse poocha-

Main: Kya aap virgin ho?

To unhone bhi muskurate hue naa main sir hilaya. Main bhi thoda hassa aur poocha-

Main: Aapne kiske sath?

Fir Anu ne whatsapp par mujhe ek video clip bheja. Wo dekh ke main dang reh gaya, kyunki usme Anu apni taange faila kar nangi bed par padi thi, aur uska bhai apna patla sa lund Anu ki chut mein daal kar Anu ko chod raha tha.

Uske bhai ke lund mein itna bhi dum nahi tha ki Anu ki aah ki awaaz bhi nikal sake. Ulta Anu to hass rahi thi. Maine Anu se poocha-

Main: Is mariyal se lund se chudwa kar tumhe maza aata hai?

Usne udaas ho kar kaha: Kya karu yaar, mere bhai ko kaam ka stress nikaalna hota hai, aur mujhe apni chut ki pyaas bujhani hoti hai. Uske alawa aur koi hai bhi to nahi jisse main apni chut chudwau.

Mujhe mauka acha laga. Waise bhi main kaafi dino se muth maar-maar ke pak gaya tha.

Maine poocha: Kya tum ek baar mujhe mauka dogi?

Usne thoda socha, aur fir maan gayi.

Maine poocha: Kab aana hai?

Usne bataya ki uski badi behan parso aane waali thi. Jab bhi Nisha (Anu ki badi behan) aati hai, to roz nayi-nayi jagah apne maa baap ke sath shopping karne jati hai. Ye uska ajeeb sa shaukh the. Anu ko shopping zyada pasand nahi thi, isliye wo ghar par hi rehti thi.

Ye ek acha mauka tha, to maine 2 din wait kiya. 3rd day Nisha mummy papa ko leke shopping karne gayi. Ab Anu ghar par akeli thi. Maine blinkit se condom mangwaya, aur leke seedha Anu ke ghar pahunch gaya.

Anu ne darwaza khola, idhar-udhar dekha gali mein koi nahi tha. Usne mujhe jaldi andar aane ko kaha. Main aa gaya. Fir usne poocha ki bedroom mein chale, ya hall mein, ya bathroom mein? Maine kaha bedroom mein.

Wo mujhe bedroom mein le gayi. Use chodne ke vichar se hi mera lund tower jaisa khada ho gaya tha. Fir door lock karke maine uski kamar pakad li, aur hontho par kiss karne laga. Fir uski gardan choom kar uski T-shirt utaar di. Usne bra nahi pehni thi.

Uske chuche round shape ke, bahut bhare hue the. Anu ko bed pe patak ke uske chucho ko khoob chaata aur choosa. Fir lips se lekar pet tak chooma, aur uski jeans aur panty utaar di. Uske baad usne mere kapde bhi khol diye, aur mera naag dekh kar wo chaunk gayi. Usne apni zindagi mein sirf apne bhai ka mariyal sa lund hi dekha tha. Pehli baar usne 7 inch ka naag dekha tha.

Wo bina deri kiye uspe toot padi. Usne mere lund ko hilana shuru kar diya. Mujhe sach mein bahut maza aa raha tha. Maine uske baal pakad kar uske muh lund de diya, aur fir zor-zor se aage-peeche karne laga. Fir maine use bed pe litaya, aur uski chut ko chaatne laga. Sath mein ungli bhi andar-baahar karne laga.

Fir usne bed ki side waale table ke drawer se lubricant nikala, jo uska bhai leke aaya tha. Wo usko mere lund par lagane lagi, aur condom pehanne ko kaha. Main condom pehanne laga. Fir usne lube ko apni chut par giraya, aur sehlane lagi. Maine condom pehan liya tha, aur ab uski chut mein dheere-dheere lund ko ghusane laga. Pehli baar itna bada lund leke uski cheekhein nikal gayi.

Jab poora lund ghus gaya, to main aage-peeche karne laga. Woh aahh mmm ooh ki awaaze nikaal rahi thi, aur main speed badhata jaa raha tha. Kuch der is pose mein karne ke baad maine pose change karne ko kaha.

To usne kaha: Tum let jao.

Main let gaya. Fir wo mere laude ke upar chadhi, use apne andar liya, aur upar-neeche uchalne lagi. Uske uchhalte chuche aise lag rahe the, jaise paani se bhare hue gubbare uchal rahe ho.

5 minute ke baad mera paani nikal gaya. Fir hum kuch der aise hi pade rahe. Kareeb 20 minute baad mere andar firse josh aaya. Maine Anu ko pakda, aur kiss karne laga. Use lete-lete hi apne laude pe firse chadhaya, aur neeche se jhatke dene laga. Wo fir chillane lagi-

Anu: Aah ooh aaa fuck! Jaan hi nikaal di behanchod tumne, aur tez karo, maza aa raha hai.

Fir uchalte-uchalte usne apna phone pakda, aur camera khol kar record karne lagi. Zyada uchalne ki wajah se achanak uski chut se mera lund alag ho gaya. To main uth gaya aur use kiss karte hue ghodi banaya, aur lube utha ke uski gaand pe lagaya. Fir maine apne lund ko uske anal mein ghusa diya.

Gaand mein lund jaise hi ghusa, uske aankhon se aansu hi nikal gaye. Wo fir bhi video bana rahi thi. Main jhatke dene laga. Thoda jhuk ke uske muh ko pakda, aur kiss karke ek jhatka diya. Fir uske baal ko pakad kar zor-zor se jhatke dene laga.

10-12 minute baad main aur wo sath mein jhad gaye, aur ek-doosre ki bagal mein kuch der pade rahe. Shaam hone wali thi to maine jaldi se kapde pehne, aur waha se nikal gaya. Raat ko mujhe Anu ka phone aaya. Maine uthaya aur poocha-

Main: Aaj maza aaya Anu?

Udhar se Nisha ki awaaz aayi: Main Nisha hu, Anu ko bhai chod raha hai.

Main thoda hichkichaya, aur phone kaatne wala tha. Tabhi Nisha ne mujhe rukne ko bola aur boli-

Nisha: Yaar dekho, mujhe tumhara lund bahut pasand aa gaya hai.

Shayad use Anu ne dopahar wali video clip dikha di thi, jisme main Anu ko chod raha tha. Usme mera 7 inch ka naag dekh kar Nisha ki hawas bhi jaag gayi. Usne kaha ki uske pati ka bhi bas 5 inch hi tha, aur zyada mota bhi nahi tha. Fir usne request ki aur kaha-

Nisha: Mummy-papa so rahe hai, aur bhai Anu ki chudai karne mein laga hai.

Tum chupke se mere ghar mein aa jao. Main thoda darr raha tha, lekin mere dirty mind ne mujhe mana karne nahi diya, aur main uske ghar chala gaya.

Nisha mujhe apne kamre mein le jaane lagi. Anu ke kamre mein se koi awaaz nahi aa rahi thi. Beech-beech mein kabhi hasne ki aur kabhi halki aah ki awaaze aa rahi thi. Fir main Nisha ke kamre mein gaya. Usne door lock kiya. Fir mujhe bed par le gayi, aur apni baahon ko mere kandhe par rakha, aur apne hontho ko mere hontho ke paas layi, aur kiss karne lagi.

Nisha Anu se to acha hi kiss kar rahi thi. Fir usne mere shirt ko khola, aur meri chhaati ko choomne lagi. Maine bhi uski saree hatayi aur blouse khol diya, aur chucho ko dabane laga. Uske chuche zyada bade nahi the. Jaisa ki maine pehle bhi bataya hai ki Anu ka figure Nisha se mast tha.

Fir maine use litaya, apni pant utari, aur uski poori saree khol di. Ab wo bas bra aur panty mein padi thi. Maine fir undarwear utara. Mera khada naag jaisa usne video mein dekha tha, waisa hi tha. Wo use choosne lagi, aur muth bhi maarne lagi. Wo chhodhne ka naam nahi le rahi thi, aur main uske muh mein hi jhad gaya.

Fir uske muh ko chodne ke baad usne apni panty utaar di. Maine uski raseeli chut khoob chaati. Main condom laaya tha. Maine usse lube maanga. Usne kaha lube abhi uske bhai ke paas hoga, aur waise bhi condom ki zaroorat nahi usko.

Fir main let gaya aur lund par thoda thuk lagaya. Wo mere lund par chadhi, aur usne bhi apni chut par thoda thook giraya. Ab maine use neeche se jhatke dena shuru kiya. Use bahut maza aa raha tha. Wo chilla rahi thi, aaaah oooo oo oo aa aa mm fuck aa aa! Fast Deepak, fast aaah fuck!

Pata nahi kyun Nisha ka figure utna sexy na hone ke baad bhi use chodne mein Anu se zyada maza aa raha tha. Fir usne kaha ki mujhe doggy style karna hai. Main uth gaya aur wo ghodi ban gayi. Fir is baar bhi maine chut mein lund naa daal kar gaand mein daal diya, aur khoob zor-zor se jhatke diye.

Mujhe lagne laga ki main jhadne wala tha, to maine lund nikala, aur khada ho kar bola-

Main: Tum hilao isko.

Wo ghutne tek kar baithi. Usne apni jeebh nikali, aur mere lund ko hilane lagi. 1 minute baad mere lund ka paani uske poore muh par fail gaya. Fir hamne kuch yu hi kiss kiya, aur ek-doosre ko chooma.

Aadhe ghante baad Nisha ko bed par litaya, aur use karwat lene ko bola. Fir peeche se uski chut mein lund set kiya, aur usne apni ek taang utha li. Fir maine 10 minute tak use isi pose main choda, aur jhad gaya.

Maine kaha: Bas ab main jaa raha hu.

Usne kaha: Bas ek last.

Fir main thodi der aur ruk gaya. Usne mujhe ek chair par bithaya, aur meri god mein baith gayi, aur uchalne lagi. Maine uski gaand pe ek do bajaye. Is pose mein mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Fir wo khadi hui, aur ulta ghoom kar apni gaand ko lund par rakha. Mujhe charam sukh mil raha tha. Nisha ko chodne mein Anu se zyada maza aaya. Fir main apne ghar chala gaya.

Lekin roz raat ko Nisha mujhe apne ghar mein bula leti aur roz main uski chudai karta, aur wo chair wala pose to zaroor karta. 2 hafton ke baad uska pati aa gaya, aur wo use le gaya. Kareeb 9 maheene baad usne mujhe message kiya. Usne ek baby ka photo bheja tha, aur neeche likha tha ki ye tumne mujhe diya hai.

Fir Nisha 5 saalon tak nahi aayi. Lekin Anu ke sath kabhi-kabhi mauka lag jata tha, jab uske mummy-papa kisi kaam se kahi jaate, aur wo ghar par akeli rehti. 5 saalon baad Anu ki bhi shaadi ho gayi, aur wo apne pati ke sath Mumbai rehne lagi. Nisha bhi kam hi aati, aur jab bhi aati uska pati sath mein chipka rehta.

Agle 4 saal mein ek baar bhi maine chudai nahi ki. Lekin fir meri bhi shaadi ho gayi, aur kismat se bahut hi sexy aur hot wife mili. Suhagraat mein maine uske sath bahut maze kiye, suhagraat ki kahani kabhi aur.

Aaj ke liye bas itna hi. Aapko meri ye kahani kaisi lagi comment mein zaroor bataye.

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This series is a sequel to ‘Anita’s Family Incest Treasures.’

Renu could not stop laughing at Sunil’s funny terminology for foreplay and fucking.

Sunil asked again, “Renu, what is the Menu?”

Renu said, “Hmm, coffee without sugar.”

Sunil asked, “Only hugs?”

Renu said, “Yes, and no kisses.”

Sunil sighed and said,” Beggars can’t choose,” and moved close to her.

Renu covered her face with her hands and said, “Bhava, please switch off the lights.”

When Sunil went to switch off the lights, Renu stared at the huge tent in his shorts and wondered, “My God. He has such a thick and long cock. Why is Pratyusha saying he cannot satisfy her?”

Sunil lay next to her and hugged her from behind. Renu was tensed up. This was the first time any other man had touched her other than Subbu. Sunil was built like a bull, with a hard, strong and muscular chest and hands. A sigh escaped from Renu’s mouth.

He hugged her tight, pressing his body on her back, and his hard, hot cock pressed on her buttock. As he kissed her neck, Renu said, “Bhava, no cheating. Only hugs allowed.”

Sunil said, “Renu, this is not fair. Subbu asked me to taste your juice and he boasted that it is the best.”

Renu said, “He was lying. He did not taste any other woman’s juice.”

Sunil said, “Then, let me be the judge.” As he cupped her tit, Renu’s pussy released a fountain of juice. But she gently removed his hand, placed it on her stomach, and said, “Bhava, I said only coffee. You are trying to grab breakfast.”

Sunil controlled his lust. He knew he had to move cautiously, and if she panicked, all plans would flop. He sighed and said, “Renu, relax. I won’t force, but what harm is there if I touch over the dress?”

Renu laughed and said, “You men are so horny. You are like the camel in the Camel and Arab story.”

Sunil also laughed and said, “This Camel is a gentleman. So let me enter the tent a little.”

Renu smiled and placed his hand over her tit, and said, “Only above the blouse.”

Sunil squeezed her tits while rubbing cock on her buttocks, resisting the impulse to touch her wet pussy. Renu was tired and fell asleep. Sunil played with her boobs for a while, and he also slid into sleep. Subbu was enjoying fully since his conscious was clear.

Pratyusha was taking him on a ride in fucking paradise. She had no inhibitions and encouraged him to talk about his fantasies about his teachers and neighbour aunties. Pratyusha asked Subbu after a fucking session, “Did you have fantasies in your youth that you didn’t share with anyone?”

Subbu hesitated and said, “If I tell, you will hate me and you may not talk to me again.”

Pratyusha laughed and said, “I have an even dirtier mind. Don’t worry. Tell me.”

Subbu told her while sucking her tit he did not want to look at her. “When I was in my early teens, my mom’s sister used to feed the baby. She was careful, but the baby pulled pallu and used to expose her tits and nipples. My god, she had awesome tits and nipples. I used to masturbate bathroom and feel guilty. When I didn’t pump, I had wet dreams, and my lungis had maps of all continents in the morning.”

Subbu had a hard-on, and Pratyusha smiled while patting it, “You poor boy, you didn’t realize she was seducing you. Poor lady, what else can she do except show boobs and cleavage and expect you to move forward.”

Subbu was shocked and said, “No way, she was very pious, religious and a nice lady.”

Pratyusha was angry. She asked him, “I am not a nice lady? Do you think I am a whore because I love fucking?”

She pushed him away. He pleaded with her and pacified her.

Pratyusha said, “Ok, now you imagine me to be her and fuck me, call her name and do and say what you wanted to do with her. Who will remind you of her? Any actress?”

Subbu hesitated and said, “Sushma ji looks like her. Even her smile and mannerisms remind me of her.”

Pratyusha spread her legs, invited him, and said, “Now. I am your pinni and Sushma combined. Fuck me.”

Subbu was very excited and fucked her calling, “Sudha pinni, Darling, I love you.” Pratyusha also responded by calling him “Son, Darling and Chinnu.”
When he filled her and as they lay panting, he asked her about her fantasies.

Pratyusha said, “I had a crush on my brother-in-law, my sister Rekha’s hubby. Have you seen him? Anita’s dad?”

Subbu nodded. Arun was very handsome even now. Subbu asked,” Did you seduce him?”

Pratyusha shook her head, “No. I was also scared like you. I pressed boobs on his back on the scooter and flashed cleavage. He was tempted and had massive hard-ons, but he was also scared.”

Next round, Subbu was Arun, and Pratyusha called him Bhava, and they had a steamy session. Subbu and Pratyusha became totally relaxed and shared all their fantasies. Subbu told her he wanted to fuck other women while Renu watched him in action.

Pratyusha smiled naughtily and said, “I am better or worse. I dream of getting fucked when Sunil is not only watching but sucking my tits and encouraging me.”

They did not sleep much that night. It felt wonderful fucking Pratyusha while talking about them. Pratyusha encouraged him to feel he was fucking them. Sushma was quite horny, and her pussy was on fire. She did not go without a fuck for a long time.

Her son Atul was always at home, and other men from the family were always there. She had to act like a pious widow until the seduction of Subbu and Renu was over. She tossed turned, watched porn and read Raj’s stories and masturbated. But it was like adding fuel to the fire.

Sushma got up, quietly went to Renu’s bedroom, opened the door with a key and approached their bed on tiptoe. Renu and Sunil were sleeping, hugging. Renu’s leg was draped on Sunil’s waist, and Sunil’s face was snugly resting in the valley of Renu’s warm boobs.

His hands were cupping her tits. Renu also hugged him. Sushma lightly tapped Sunil’s shoulder. He moaned and stirred and mumbled, “Prats darling, let me sleep.”

Sushma pinched him hard. Sunil opened his eyes. For a second, he was confused when he saw Renu’s cleavage. Then he looked at Sushma. She gestured to him to come over. Sunil’s cock was also screaming for release. He quietly shifted Renu’s leg and arm gently and left silently.

Sushma and Sunil didn’t waste time. She was pouring out juices, and he was hard like a steel rod. They fucked violently like animals. After Sunil pumped cum and lay on her, Sushma said, “I don’t know if it is a good idea. You will scare Renu, you cannot control and fuck her really hard, and it may backfire.”

Sunil said, “I will remember to be gentle. Anyway, now I fucked you, so I am relaxed.”

Renu acted like she was asleep, but she woke up when Sunil gently shifted her legs and hands. She thought he had left to use the bathroom and wondered if he would return or sleep in another bedroom. She checked her mail and found Raj pinged.

Renu: Hi, Raj.

Raj: Hi, Sushma darling.

Renu: I am Renu.

Raj: Oh, Hi. How are things?

Renu: Confusing.

Raj: Why?

Renu: Sunil left yesterday evening to make his wife and my hubby relax. Subbu felt very bad and called him back. Sushma, Bhava and Pratyusha Akka asked me to sleep with Bhava.

Raj: Wow, great. Are you sleeping with Bhava? Did he fuck you?

Renu: No. We just slept, hugging.

Raj: Oh, I remember now, Sunil has some problem, he can’t satisfy his wife. Did he have a hard-on?

Renu: Yes. That is what is confusing. He has a massive tool, very thick and long. He was rubbing it on my hips all the time.

Raj: If you allowed, he would have fucked you?

Renu: Yes, I think so. He was controlling. He is a gentleman.

Raj: Poor man, you tortured him. How about you? Were you wet?

Renu: Wet? My panty is so wet it looks like I peed. I don’t know if he touched my pussy when I fell asleep.

Raj: Why don’t you fuck then?

Renu: Chee, it is bad enough sleeping with another man. How can I fuck Bhava? What will Sushma Akka and Pratyusha Akka think? Subbu is crazy for Akka. He encourages me.

Raj: What is your problem when everyone is pushing you?

Renu: Subbu even told Sunil that my pussy juice is like nectar and to drink.

Raj: My god, in front of you?

Renu: No, I overheard. I was in the kitchen.

Raj: Is he with you now?

Renu: No, he left. I think he left for the bathroom and he may sleep in another bedroom. Poor man, it must be frustrating.

Raj: Yes, he controlled his passion, behaved well and passed the test. He deserves to be awarded.

Renu: How? A kiss?

Raj: No, fuck.

Renu: Hmm. Oh, he came back. I will text you later.

Raj: When you text back, I want all fuck details. All the best. Bye.

Renu switched off her mobile and again pretended to be asleep. Sunil gently hugged her and cupped her tits. When he pressed cock on her buttocks, Renu sensed it was semi-hard.
Renu thought, “Poor Bhava, he must have pumped in the bathroom and ejaculated.”

Renu turned to face him, kissed him, and said, “Sorry, Bhava.”

Sunil kissed her back and said, “No issues, dear. I promised you I would wait until you are ready.”

Renu gasped in shock as Sunil rubbed her pussy over her panty and said, “I think your pussy is ready, even if you are not.”

Renu was also on fire and purred. “Hmmm. I feel guilty and what will he think about me? And all others? Don’t you all think that I am a slut?”

Sunil smiled and continued rubbing her pussy and said, “Then they should all feel the same about my wife? Have you seen anyone talking rudely to her? This is strictly between wife and hubby, and it is their choice how they want to have fun. By the way, I met Subbu just now.”

Renu asked anxiously, “Oh, no. What did he say?”

Sunil said, “He asked if we fucked yet. I said no. He said sorry, please be patient, give Renu some time.”

Renu spread her legs involuntarily and asked, “What did you say?”

Sunil said, “I told him it is ok. When I proposed Prats should have fun with you, I did not think of Renu. I will respect her wishes if she doesn’t want to fuck.”

Renu kissed him and said, “Bhava, I love you so much.”

Sunil pulled her, and they stood up, kissing passionately. Renu did not resist as Sunil unhooked her blouse and she pulled out. Renu did not break up the kiss since she didn’t want him to see her naked yet. Within seconds, Sunil removed her bra, saree and petticoat.

He sat on the bed and started sucking one tit, and she pressed his head firmly onto her tit. He sighed as he pulled down her panty and rubbed her smooth pussy, and started exploring her pouring pussy with fingers. After a few minutes of sucking of tits and fingering pussy.

He made her sit, and he stood up. Renu pulled down his shorts and was shocked to see his massive cock dancing in front of her eyes. Sunil pulled out his vest and Renu’s eyes feasted on his muscular, granite hard chest and biceps.
Sunil was also very excited by Renu’s beauty.

Her big tits were still firm, without a hint of sag, and her nipples were sharp like knives. Renu’s skin was smooth like marble. Her deep navel and puffed-up-poori-like pussy mound drove him mad.

He asked, “Renu, do you want to taste Bhava’s banana?”

In reply, Renu took his cock in both hands and started licking it like an ice cream cone. Sunil moaned aloud as she started sucking. Sunil could not control. He pushed her on the bed, spread her legs and licked her juices.

Renu thought she would faint. Waves of orgasms washed over as Sunil expertly licked all nooks and corners of pussy and lapped up juices while pinching her nipples. Renu could not wait any longer and hissed, “Bhava, take me.”

Sunil was waiting for her green signal. As he was about to ram his cock, he remembered Sushma’s warming to be gentle and not scare Renu away. He slowly inserted his cock. Both were in heaven as his cock smoothly went in full.

Renu felt a little pain as Bhava’s cock was thicker and longer. Sunil slowly pulled out and pushed in slow, rhythmic strokes. Renu was moaning and purring with each stroke. Sunil whispered, “Renu dear, can I fuck faster and harder? Please tell me if you want me to slow down.”

Renu smiled and said, “Bhava, my tits, pussy is all yours. Don’t worry, I think I can take it.”

Sunil was like a wild horse, untied. Renu felt as if she were in a boat in a stormy sea. He fucks her so hard, so fast, that she could not even breathe. He fucked her in missionary position for some time, then in doggy. He lifted her and lowered her onto his cock and carried her like a baby and fucked her.

Renu locked her heels abound his waist and jumped. Finally, she asked, her voice breaking, “Bhava, how to make you cum?”

He lay on his back and said, “Renu darling, ride me and make me cum. I can’t control when I see your bouncing tits and dancing long, thick hair.”

Renu untied her hair, and thick, long hair cascaded down. Renu rode him. Sure enough, Renu’s sexy eyes, smile and bouncing big tits excited him, and he cum. Sushma came in, saw them and clapped.

Renu screamed, jumped up and covered herself in a blanker and asked,” Akka, how did you come in? I locked the door.”

Sushma smiled and said,” I have the keys. I wanted to tell you to complete fucking fast. Maids may come anytime.”

Sushma took Sunil’s cock in both hands and licked Renu’s juices and his cum, and left, saying, “Clean, dress up quickly and come out. Breakfast is ready.”

Sunil took Renu into the bathroom and cleaned her pussy and his cock, and put on a dress. Renu also dressed up and asked him, “You fuck Sushma also?”

Sunil said, “Yes. She was depressed and dull after losing her hubby, so Anita, Pratyusha planned her seduction.”

Renu was shocked beyond words and was still in a daze as they were seated for breakfast. Sushma was serving food. It was impossible to imagine that such an innocent-looking aunty could be so naughty. Sunil sat next to Renu and kissed her. As he was kissing, Subbu and Pratyusha entered and clapped.

Renu pushed Sunil and hid her face with both hands. Her face turned red with embarrassment. Subbu hugged and kissed her and said, “Wow, Darling, you are amazing. I was feeling guilty that Sunil Anna was suffering.”

Renu ran away into the kitchen. Pratyusha followed her and hugged her.

Renu said, “Akka, it is so wrong. We are sleeping with each other’s hubbies.”

Pratyusha said, “Relax. We are not cheating. They are pushing us.” And pulled her by hand to the dining room and seated beside Sunil.

Sushma asked them to finish breakfast fast before the maids arrived. They were sharp and nosy. They check for pussy juice and cum deposits on bed sheets.
Renu was relieved that there was no feeding partner plan and quickly had her food.

Sushma looked at her and said, “Renu is blushing like a first-night bride. Maids will be curious. Renu, it is better if you stay in your room. I will tell the maids not to clean your room and not to disturb you. You have a headache.”

Sunil also got up, “I will massage her head. Can I go?”

Everyone laughed, and Pratyusha said, “We all know what you will massage. Wait till maids leave.”

As Renu was leaving, Sushma said, “I sent Raj’s stories. You read them.”

Renu was relieved and had a good shower. It took a long time to clean the mess in her pussy. Her thighs, boobs, nipples and pussy were sore, but it was a sweet pain. Renu dressed up and Pratyusha came to check up on her.

Renu asked her, “Akka, why did you lie? Bhava is a super stud. Why all the story about how he is not fucking you?”

Pratyusha said, “Ever since he saw you at Deepa’s marriage, he was after Sushma to plan to arrange fucking. I think Sushma told you we all helped in Sushma’s seduction, and Sunil started fucking her. So, again, we planned Subbu and your seduction.”

Renu was silent, and for a few seconds, she was angry and upset by the deception. But when she recalled Bhava’s fucking, her anger melted.

Pratyusha said, “Renu, I am sorry. There was no other way to convince Subbu and you.”

Renu smiled and said, “Now I am ok. I was upset. Tell me, did Subbu fuck Sushma also?”

Pratyusha said, “No. If you help me, we can plan to make Subbu fuck Sushma also?”

Renu was curious and asked, “How?”

Pratyusha said, “You will tell Subbu, poor Sushma Akka, she is making so many people happy. But she is alone and unhappy. Why don’t you make her also happy? I will talk to Sushma Akka.”

Renu was strangely excited by the idea and said, “Let us do it.”

Pratyusha hugged her and said, “Great. I will go to the city for a few days to attend some urgent work. Sushma will flash cleavage, and you push Subbu.”

After she left, Renu read Raj’s stories and was very excited and very wet. She wished Bhava was there to fuck her. The stories were about a daughter making her brother fuck her mom and her. Mom already was fucking the girl’s uncles (Mom’s brothers). The story ends when the girl seduces her father.

Renu was shocked and bewildered by the events they unfolded but was equally excited.

Renu thought, “Raj has a very good imagination. I should ask him about the stories.”
After the maids left, Sushma asked her to come into the hall. Pratyusha changed into a short, sexy, sleeveless nighty that exposed her thighs. It was evident she didn’t wear a bra or panty.

She sat in Subbu’s lap, and Subbu was shy and stuttered, “Renu, it was Pratyusha’s idea. She says why to hide the fact?”

Sunil hugged and pulled Renu onto his lap and said, “Renu, relax. Let us be open.”

Renu struggled to get away from his grip and said, “Leave me. What will Sushma think about us?”

Subbu said, “Sushma left for the estate. She will come only in the afternoon. She prepared lunch and went.”

Sunil said, “Until she comes, let us have fun in the open. Subbu, what do you say?”

Subbu was squeezing Pratyusha’s tits hard and said, “Yes, Anna. I want to see you and Renu in action.”

Renu covered her face in her hands and said, “Chee, Subbu, how shameless you have become?”

Subbu said, “Thanks to Sunil Anna and his wife. Anna, what are you waiting for?”

Sunil was squeezing tits with one hand and fingering Renu’s pussy with another. He said, “Waiting for Renu’s permission.”

Renu was also excited by the idea of watching Subbu, Pratyusha’s action, while Sunil fucked her.

Renu said, “What can I say if you all made up your minds? But I have a condition.”

Sunil asked curiously, “What is it?”

Renu said, “Poor Sushma Akka is left out. She helped us so much. She should have fun with Sushma also.”

Pratyusha laughed and said, “Done. Anyway, I have to go to the city. Subbu will be free.”

Subbu said,” Darling, how can you go? After firing me up so much?”

Pratyusha smiled, kissed him and said, “Sushma will give you company.”
Sunil lifted and carried Renu into the bedroom, and Subbu and Pratyusha followed them.

Renu closed her face with her hands as Sunil removed all her clothes. She opened her eyes only when he started licking her pussy. She was excited to see Pratyusha sucking Subbu’s cock. She waved her hand to her and told Subbu, “You can open your eyes. Your wife opened her eyes, and she is watching us.”

Subbu extended his hand and cupped Renu’s tits, and said, “Renu darling, I love you more than ever.”

Renu smiled, kissed her hand, and said, “Darling, I love you a lot. You showed me heaven.” She moaned as Sunil pushed his steel rod cock in her wet pussy.

Subbu watched in awe as his wife’s pussy was pulverized by Sunil. Renu was also equally excited by Subbu and Pratyusha’s fucking. While Sunil was a wild horse, Subbu was a caring, loving fucker who changed gears, sensing woman’s moods.

Since they had heavy breakfast, they skipped lunch and fucked until Sushma returned.

To be continued

Hey reader, Nayan here. Haazir hu aapke saamne. Meri junior aur mere beech hue pyaas aur mohabbat bhari chudai ki kahani lekar.

Main corona ka baad se hi Bangalore mein ek IT company mein job kar raha hu. Waise to main north se hu par mujhe yaha rehna acha lagta hai. Yaha main apne dosto ke sath ek flat mein rehta hu.

Kaam ko lekar main bohut serious hu. Mera height 5’6″ aur lund hai mera 5-inch ka. Mujhe exercise aur fitness ka bohut shauk hai. Self care wala banda hu. Yehi raaz hai mere stamina ka jo sex ke time mujhe thakne nahi deta hai bilkul.

Ghode ki tarah chalta hi rehta hu. Fit rehne ka ye bonus hai. Auraton ka choot chatna bohut pasand hai mujhe. Mujhe bohut maza aata hai.

Nidhi ke baare mein bata du. Woh recently graduation karke humari company aur mere team mein aayi hai. Ye uska pehla experience hai corporate mein. Woh dikhne mein average hai. Par uski zulfon ne mujhe shuru shuru mein hi attract kar liya.

Uski height mere se thodi kam aur uski figure average thi. Woh normal top aur jeans pehen hi aati thi office. Bilkul fresher hone ke kaaran usko kaam ka bohut kam idea hai.

Uske sath humare team mein aur 3 log aaye the. Unme se ek aur ladki aur 2 ladke the. Par in sab mein se Nidhi hi hai jisme kaam sikhne ki iccha dikhti hai mujhe. Yehi baat mujhe uski taraf attract karne laga.

Ek din humari afternoon meeting ke baad, Nidhi ko help ki zaroorat thi. Maine hi sabko tasks assign kiye the us meeting mein. Nidhi ka task thoda complicated tha. Maine isliye assign kiya kyuki baki logon mein se mujhe laga Nidhi hi kar sakti hai.

Usne mujhe apne workstation pe bulaya. Main waha jaake uske chair ke peeche khada hogaya aur usko bend hokar samjhane laga. Tabhi uski zulfein mere chehre pe aa gayi aur yaar kya batau.

Main to pagal ho gaya iss khushboo se ki jo main usko bata raha tha sab bhool gaya. Tabhi woh mudi aur usne awaz lagayi.

Nidhi: Kya keh rahe the, Nayan?

Aankhein khuli aur hosh aya mujhe. Kaafi awkward ho gaya tha mere liye. Yaar ye kya hogaya. Woh ab kya hi soch rahi hogi mere baare hai. Itne mein woh smile kar gayi aur mujhe jaan mein jaan ayi ki usko bura nahi laga hai.

Maine bola: Yeah, main keh raha tha. (sar khujate hue)

Fir maine usko samjha diya task aur apne system pe aagaya. Iske baad hum thode free hone lage. Woh bhi merese doubts puchne desk pe aajati thi aur sath ka chair leke baith jati thi. Discuss karte time kayi baar uske legs aur mere wale touch hojate the. Haath bhi kafi baar touch hone lage.

Woh ab mind nahi karti thi, kafi baar to uska hand mere upar ajata tha keyboard par. Dheere dheere main uski taraf aur woh mujhe dekhne lagti thi. Aur phir hum smile karke wapis kaam karne lagte the.

Waise to office mein romance ke against hoti hai company policies. Par mujhe uske sath romance office mein hi karna tha. Chahe uske liye fire kyu na ho jau. Uske mann mein asli mein kya tha usne mujhe baad mein bataya.

Dheere dheere hum aur close ho gaye. Lunch, evening tea, uske baad walk par, ye sab roz ka hone laga. Campus kafi bada aur acha tha office ka. To walk karte karte hum poora ghum lete the.

Hybrid hone ke bawajood bhi mein kind of roz jane laga tha office, woh bhi roz aati thi. Ye to abhi aap log samajh hi gaye honge ki hum dono ek dusre mein kafi interested the. Ek din woh apne favourite actor ke baare mein batane lagi, jo Shahid Kapoor hai.

Tabhi mujhe strike kiya ki uski to movie lagi hai abhi. Maine turant usko pooch liya, “Chalogi mere sath dekhne?” Usne bhi turant haa kar diya. “Woh main to kabse dekhna chah rahi thi, koi sath dekhne wala chahiye na.” Dono kafi excited the.

Tickets kar liye humne aur agle din jaldi office se nikal gaye. Hum 3:30 ke kareeb nikal gaye aur cab book karke movies pahuch gaye. Waha humne premium wali seats li thi. Movie start hote hi woh bilkul chup gokar dekhne lagi. Main to movie dekhne mein interested nahi tha.

Jaise hi pehla song aya maine uska hath apne hathon mein le liya. Usne bhi mana nahi kiya. Nidhi ne apna sir mere shoulders pe rakh diya. Maine usi hath ko uske around rakh kar dusre se usko pakde raha. Main movie ke romance ko ignore karke, Nidhi ke sath romance karna start kiya.

Dheere dheere shoulders se main uske chuchiyon ki taraf le gaya. Usne bilkul resist nahi kiya. Bas usne ek baar meri taraf dekh kar halka sa naughtiness wali smile kiya. Yehi green signal ka wait mein kar raha tha.

Uske chuchiyon ko halke halke se main dabane lag gaya. Woh aur mere nazdeek aagayi. Humare beech bilkul koi gap nahi tha. Usne bhi apna ek hath mere chest par rakh liya. Uska hath mere chest pe aate hi mera lund salami dene lag gaya.

Andhere mein usne ye notice to kiya nahi. Par jaise hi main apna saaman adjust karne laga, usko pata lag gaya. Aur woh firse hasne lagi. Uske nipples bhi tight ho gaye the. Main unko press karta raha. Uske baad usne jo kiya mujhe bilkul unexpected tha.

Nidhi ne hath chest se hata kar seedha lund pe le gayi aur feel karne lagi. Mera to lund ab pant faad ke bahar aana chahta tha. Mann to kar raha tha ki wahi uske sath sambhog kar lu. Par ye possible nahi tha. Bas ab interval hone hi wala tha. Maine usko kaan mein bola, “Chale yaha se?” Usne bhi haan kar diya.

Bas fir aur kya, interval hote hi hum nikal gaye. Par ek problem tha ki mere roommates bhi ab tak aa gaye honge. To maine usko bola ye. Usne bola ab kaha jaye. Tabhi mujhe dhyaan agaya ki aate waqt paas hi maine ek couple friendly hotel spot tha. Aur suggest kiya ki wahi chalein.

Woh maan gayi aur humne firse cab kar liya. Cab mein hum dono chipke hue the ek doosre se. Cab wale bhaiya bhi samajh gaye the ki inme achi khaasi aag lagi hui hai. Reception mein pahuchte hi humne toorant ek room liya aur lift ki taraf chal diye.

Room mein ghuste hi usne mera shirt utaar diya. Woh top aur jeans mein thi. Main usko pakad ke wall pe dhakel diya aur uske hontho ko kiss karne laga. Hum dono pagalon ki tarah kiss kar rahe the. Dono bohut bhookhe the aur aaj bhookh mitaane ka time tha.

Main uske hoth chuste chuste dono haathon se uski gaand dabane laga, jo bilkul sponge ki tarah the. Woh mere hothon ko kaat bhi rahi thi. Mujhe bharosa nahi ho raha tha ki kya woh yehi office wali Nidhi hai jo kaam mein hi lage rehti hai?

Fir maine usko godi mein uthaake bistar pe le gaya. Mera lund uske choot ki daraar mein ched karna chahta tha. Ye woh bhi feel kar rahi thi. Time waste na karte hue maine uska top aur bra nikal ke phek di.

Fir uske boobs ko chaatne laga. Isse woh, “Aah, Nayan mujhe kha jaao. Main tumhari hu, mujhe aaj mat choro.” Isse main aur madhosh hone laga. Uske boobs kitne awesome the. Uska hath bhi mere lund ko masalne laga.

Mujhe pata tha usko mera lund dekhna hai. Aur turant maine apni jeans nikal li. Woh mere lund ko bhookhe sherni ko tarah dekhne lagi aur haathon se jakad liya. Main bhi uske jeans ke andar hath daalne ki koshish karne laga.

Par jeans tight thi. To usko utaarne bola, aur turant usne utaar diya. Woh sirf blue panty thi. Mera hath bhi uske panty ke andar chala gaya and uski pussy ko touch kar paa raha tha. Usko chut poori gili hogayi thi.

Maine bola, “Tum let jao, mujhe tumhari choot chaatni hai.” Woh ek takiya sarr ke neeche rakh kar let gayi. Maine uski panty aaram se utaari jaise strip karte hai. Aur uski chut ko ungliyon ke sath khelne laga.

Choot touch hote hi woh kaamp jaati thi. Maine apni jeebh uski choot mein rakh diya aur use tease karne laga. Woh pagal ho rahi thi aur, “Aah. Please mujhe khaa jao.” Ye sab bolne lagi.

Maine apne jeebh se uske choot ko aisa chaata ki woh kabhi sapne mein bhi nahi soch sakti thi. Woh bilkul machli ki tarah tadapne lagi. Uske dono hath mere sarr ko dabane lagi aur baal nooch rahi tha.

Nidhi: Please ab mat tadpao mujhe, daal do please. Main nahi wait kar sakti, please please chod do mujhe.

Ye sunkar mein turant apna lund uske choot ka darwaje pe laga li aur uske haathon ko pakde raha. Ab main usko apna banane wala tha. Uski aakhon mein mujhe woh chamak dikh rahi thi. Derr na karte hue, lund se uske choot ki dwaar ko dhakke dene laga.

Shayad woh pehli baar kisi ke sath sex kar rahi thi. Thoda andar jaate hi uski aakhon se aansu nikal gaye. “Please nikal do, ye bada hai, nahi le paungi main.” Main ab kaha rukhne wala tha, ye task to complete karna hi padega ab.

Maine dusra dhakka diya aur woh chillane lage. Main ruka nahi. Main apne lund ko andar baahar karte gaya. 4–5-minute baad woh shaant hui aur moan karte hue sath dene lagi. Woh meri taraf pyaar bhari aakhon se dekhne lagi, main usko chodte gaya.

Position change karte hue maine usko 15-minute tak choda. Woh mere dhakko ko pyaar se response de rahi thi. Mera bhi ab hone wala tha to maine use bola, ki mera hone wala hai. To usne bola andar mat nikalna please. Mujhe bhi uska life nahi barbaad karna tha to maine pehle hi nikal liya.

Uske muh pe maine apna saara maal nikal diya. Woh bhi bade pyaar se le li. Fir hum dono let gaye. Woh bohut thak gayi thi. Mere mein abhi jaan bachi thi. Par mujhe uska bhi dekhna hai. Usko apne PG mein wapas jana tha.

To hum kareeb 8 baje hotel se nikal gaye rest karke. Khana baahar kha liya aur usko uske PG tak chor ke aaya.

Ab hum jab marzi dono room book karke apni pyaas boojha lete hai. Humare beech ek mutual understanding hai jo bohut badhiya hai aaj ke time mein. Dono emotionally attached nahi hai. Hum ache dost bhi hai aur office mein jaisa pehle the waise hi rehte hai.

Mujhe feedback sunna bohut pasand hai apne kaam ko lekar. To bas aapse yehi umeed hai ki aap bataye kaisa laga meri aur Nidhi ki kahani. Email id hai: [email protected].

After Daman and I shared a glass of rum, we decided to return to our girlfriends.

I wanted to fuck Priyanka one more time, but it was not possible. I entered the room and saw Shruti sleeping on the bed. She only had her bra on. I went and removed her bra. She woke up.

Shruti: Hey honey, I am tired.
Amol: Ok.

I would see bite marks on her boobs. This enraged me and made me horny more. But I let Shruti rest. We woke up the next morning.

For the next three days, we spend time as normal couples. I kept staring at Priyanka sometimes, as I wanted to fuck her again.

Soon, we returned from the trip. After returning, we swapped 2-3 times in 1 year. I really liked fucking Priyanka. We weren’t the only ones with whom Daman swapped. He swapped with Samir and Akansha. And more frequently.

I even met with Samir when we used to have drinks with Daman. We forgot our college past.

Well, about the past, let me introduce you to Samir and Akansha. Akansha was the most beautiful and hot girl in college. Literally, every boy had his eyes on her, including me. I had a major crush on her. She was fair and slim but not too much.

Her boobs were normal at 32D. Her height was 5’6″. She was a dancing enthusiast. Whenever she would dance in college I would go to see her. But unfortunately, having a crush doesn’t guarantee anything.

She liked Samir. Samir was the hunk of the college. He had a great body. Every girl in college used to eye him. I have seen him with many of them. But after 2nd year, he was with Akansha.

He was with Akansha, only to fuck her as he liked someone else. And that someone else was Shruti. He was mad for her. He used to say to her, “Spend a night with me openly.” But Shruti used to like me, and you know what happened next.

Soon after a year, Daman and Priyanka had to relocate. We were at a bar.

Amol: So when are you going?

Daman: Next week.

Amol: That’s so sad.

Daman: We will meet soon.

Amol: Do you want to swap for a last time?

Samir: What are you guys talking about?

Amol: Nothing, just a private matter.

Soon, we finished drinks and returned to our home.

After a week, we went to drop Priyanka and Daman. Samir and Akansha were also there. Samir was still eyeing Shruti. After they left, Samir asked me for drinks I agreed.

While in the bar, he asked,

Samir: So you and Daman used to swap?

Amol: Uhh…

Samir: Chill. We used to swap with them, too.

Amol: Oh!

Samir: I liked to push Priyanka against the wall and press her entire body against mine.

Amol: I liked her on top.

Samir: Damn, man.

We had an awkward silence.

Samir: Do you want to swap with us?

Amol: What?

Samir: With me and Akansha?

Amol: I know you are too much horny for Shruti, so no.

Samir: So you don’t want to fuck Akansha?

Akansha was hot, and anybody would like to fuck her. At that moment, I wanted to fuck Akansha.

Amol: Fine, just for one night.

Samir: Fine.

Amol: I will let Shruti know.

Samir: No we surprise them.

Amol: How?

Samir: On the night of the swap we call them after we reach each other’s home.

We decided on a date for the swap. On that night I reached Samir’s home. I rang the bell, and after some time, Akansha opened the door.

Akansha: Oh hey, do you have some work with Samir?

Amol: Uh, yes.

Akansha: Come and wait inside.

She closed the door. She had a short top and pyjamas on.

Akansha: What would you like to have?

Amol: You.

Akansha: What?

Amol: I mean whatever you like.

Her top was a little unsettled means that she wasn’t wearing it before I came.

Amol: you took quite a time to open the door.

Akansha: I was a little busy.

Amol: Putting up the top?

Aakansha: Yes.

I saw Shruti calling me, which means Samir has told Shruti about the swap.

Amol: Well, there wasn’t any need for that.

Akansha: Excuse me?

Amol: I am here to fuck you.

Akansha: What are you talking about?

Amol: Samir and I are swapping partners. You call and ask him.

As soon as she went to call Samir, I picked up Shruti’s call.

Shruti: What is wrong with you?

Amol: What?

Shruti: Swapping with Samir?

Amol: Yes, what’s wrong? We have done this before!

Shruti: Fine, I will sleep with him, but I hope you don’t regret your decision.

Amol: What is there to regret?

Shruti: You will see tomorrow.

We hung up the call. I saw Akansha looking at me.

Amol: So, was there any need for the top?

Akansha: Well.

I closed her and pulled her into a kiss. Damn, her touch was electrifying. I pushed her into their bedroom.

Akansha: Well, you taste good.

Amol: There is more good to me.

She removed her top. I can see her nipples from her bra.

I pushed her against the wall and started pressing her boobs along with her bra. I started kissing her neck. His skin was soft and glowy. I removed her bra. Her melons were provocative. I went directly to suck them. I bit her nipples. She moans.

I removed her pants and my clothes. We both were naked. She pushed me on the bed. I inserted my dick in her mouth. I felt like it was heaven.

Akansha: Your first time?

Amol: Of?

Akansha: Blowjob?

Amol: Yes.

Akansha: Well, for Shruti and you, it is going to be a new experience.

Amol: Shruti?

Akansha: Samir is going to make her suck his dick for a long time.

She kept sucking my dick and balls. I pulled her up and put my fingers in her pussy. I used them harshly. She started moaning.

Akansha: You are good with fingers. Ah, too good.

I pulled her into a kiss. Her body was feeling great. I always wanted to fuck her. But I wouldn’t. I enjoyed Priyanka more.

I applied a condom and started fucking her. He was gasping and moaning. I was sucking her boobs and biting her neck. We were in a good rhythm. Finally, we both reached the climax, and it was done.

Akanksha went for cleaning. After she returned, I went for cleaning.

Akansha: I guess you are done for tonight.

Amol: Yes.

Akansha: You are at a loss in this situation.

Amol: How?

Akansha: Samir is a monster. He is going to fuck Shruti roughly for the entire night.

Amol: Well, how do you know?

Akansha: I know it, but you will know the next morning.

I was a little tense when she said that.

Akansha: Come on now don’t get worried.

I unhooked the bra that she had just worn and brought my mouth to them. I slept while sucking her boobs.

The next morning I returned to my home as Samir returned to his. As I entered, I saw the sofa cover off. The utensils in the kitchen were unsettled. I went into the bedroom. I saw Shruti sleeping, but the bed was completely unsettled. Even the mirror came off.

The bathroom door was open. When I went close to Shruti, she had marks on her body of fingers. Even her boobs had hand marks and bite marks. I saw a condom lying beside the bed with a load of sperm in it.

I knew what was Akansha and Shruti talking about.

Shruti: Hey, you are back. What time is it?

Amol: It’s 8:30.

Shruti: I will sleep more. We slept at 5:30 in the morning. How was your night?

Amol: Pretty good. How was yours?

Shruti: Adventurous. At first, I was uncomfortable. But then we both had the wildest night we ever had. I was enjoyable for some and annoyed for others.

In the next part, the story will be continued by Samir.

Hi, this is Prathap with another interesting story. This happened before my friend’s wife’s Sirisha’s interview with my firm. You can read that story here.

I and my friend Sam came for a common friend’s marriage and I got introduced to Sirisha in a purely different situation.

We got allotted 2 different rooms, one room was entirely for me and the other room was for Sam and Sirisha who were newly married at that time.

We went to the allotted rooms. My room was just below Sam’s room. By the time I reached the hotel, everyone was enjoying drinks and stuff. So I was in a little hurry to join my friends at the party.

I quickly checked into my room and then went to the shower room which was a part of the bathroom. It was partitioned by a glass layer of door. I sat under the shower and adjusted the shower pressure. Then I heard some sounds coming from  my room! Someone just rushed into the bathroom to pee. I just saw who it was. I was astonished to see my friend’s wife Sirisha and got an instant hard-on. I held my dick to hide it. But I hardly wanted to make my dick soft after seeing her. I realized that she might have checked into my room by mistake. But I didn’t know how to make my move.

I was watching my friend’s wife Sirisha through the small peepholes of the partition wall. She was not noticing it. So I just stood behind the partition. Suddenly, she opened the partition door and came in to wash her hands and face. Then she was focusing on the mirror. That time, I came behind and locked the partition door by which she realized my presence.

Then she turned around and found me nude with my hands over my dick trying to cover it. She tried to scream, but I closed her mouth, pushed her onto the wall, and said, “Hey, listen. This is my room, and I was bathing here.”

While doing this, I completely forgot about my fully erect dick. Sirisha got drenched in the shower water. Meanwhile, she also held my dick with her hand and started feeling it. I was stunned by her actions. I was looking into her eyes with surprise. Her eyes were smiling. I thought I could release her now.

I released her mouth and saw her fully drenched. I said sorry. My friend’s wife silently nodded her head while looking at my dick. I thought I should leave her as it was a marriage function. So I unlocked the door to let her out. She said, “Nice dick” in her slutty voice and went out of the bathroom! Hearing that, my dick got an instant hard-on again. So I came out covering it with my towel and closed the main door before she reached it.

“What are you doing?!” she asked me.

“I want you to feel my hard dick,” I said, winking my eyes. She smiled at me.

I said, “Your dress is wet. Change or let it dry.”

She laughed and came behind me. “Your body is great,” she said.

“Your figure too,” I replied.

“Am I looking hot?” she asked me.

“I think you saw my..” I controlled my words.

She looked at me, smiled, and started coming towards me. I just stood there. She came to me and said, “Your dick?” and suddenly, she pulled the towel off from my body.

This time, I didn’t cover my dick with anything. I ran behind her to catch her. While running, I got my friend’s wife’s pallu in my hand which I pulled off. She came to me along with her pallu and fell into my hug while her pallu fell on the floor.

Now Sirisha was in front of me in a see-through type black blouse through which her tits were mostly visible and making my dick harder.

Sirisha requested me to give her a pallu. But I refused to do so and started commenting on her assets.

“What a pair of melons these are?! Love to grab, suck and bite them,” I said.

“Ohh, hello! Those are my assets!” she said in a husky voice and her cheeks turned pink in shyness.

I extended her pallu toward her to make her come closer. She came but this time, I held her petticoat nada and blouse nada and pulled in one go. She tried to escape, taking her pallu. But she failed. Her blouse and petticoat fell, revealing her netted bra and panty. It was really hot to see her in the netted bra and panties. These clothes could not cover her hot white pussy and tits. So they were already visible.

She was really shy and trying to cover her tits and pussy. She asked me again, “Can you give me my clothes back? It is very wrong to pull a person’s clothes like this.”

“Who started it first?” I replied.

“Ok, let’s play on. I will switch off the lights and in the dark, you must collect your clothes and should not move in the light. What do you say?” I asked her.

She said, “Ok.”

I switched off the light and moved from the initial position. She thought that I was still there and trying to find her clothes. Then I switched it on and she found me in another place. Then I switched off the lights and just made my dick visible, uncovering her clothes. She thought I was n the same place and tried to take her clothes with her hands but she found my dick there!

Sirisha just held it tightly and started stroking it. I switched on the lights and found her with my dick in her hand and smiling with a slutty face. I loved her grip over my dick and I wanted her to suck my dick. She stroked it and took it into her mouth. I responded by holding her head, sliding my fingers on her hair and pushing my dick into her mouth. She started moving her lips over my dick. I felt like her lips were made to suck my dicks.

I started playing with her. I pushed my dick to my friend’s wife’s deep throat and made her try to take a breath. She panted and taped over my thighs whenever she felt breathless.

I made her stand, holding her hair. I took her onto the bed and made her lie on the bed. I started kissing her back every inch while I was pressing her tits from behind. She started moaning. My lips were kissing her back and pulling her bra hooks. Her bra came into my hands. Then I held her navel and started kissing her navel. Her moans and heartbeats were increasing with every kiss and act of mine.

Then I reached her ass and spanked her. She turned towards me while her bra escaped from her body disclosing her hot 36b size tits. I got an instant hunger by looking at them. I grabbed them with my hands and started pressing them while I kissed her on the lips. She responded very well just like a pro. A small fight happened between our tongues while kissing. After 5 minutes of kissing, I started coming down, kissing her neck, her shoulders and her above-tit area.

What a pair of tits she had! They were a handful and soft.

I took one of them in my mouth and started sucking it while I was pinching and stretching the other boob’s nipple. She held me tight against her tits and started moaning more hard. My bedroom was filled with the echo of her screams.

I started moving down and kissed my friend’s wife’s pussy above her panty and pulled her panty off with my teeth. I found a pink, hot, and neatly shaved pussy beneath her panty. And I wanted to taste her pussy. So I reached there and took her pussy lips with my lips. She held my face tightly there and contracted her muscles with a heavy scream. A load of juice came from her pussy into my mouth. I tasted and swallowed it.

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I am Junaid Ansaar. I am 23 years old and a true events writer. The story of Aaron goes as below:

Aaron Vijayan, I’m 28 years old. My parents passed away when I was quite young. I spent my childhood in an orphanage. After college, I got a good job in a Multinational Company and I climbed to success. I bought my 2BHK in Chittorgarh and was ready to get married.

My intentions were clear. I wanted to marry a Malayali orphan girl. So, I searched from many sources and found a girl 9 years younger than me. Though it was a huge gap, I was flattened by her beauty. Her name was Trusha, and she was an unimaginable beauty.

She was 5 feet six inches tall with a milky white complexion, spotless body, pink lips, long and thick hair, slender body, 32-sized boobs, 32-sized bums, slim waist and oval shape face cuts with sharp facial features. She was hardly 19 or 20, and I was quite older than her.

She was weak in studies and merely passed higher secondary and was half-heartedly pursuing college. To avoid her studies, she was having no issues getting married. I was spellbound, and she was eager to leave the orphanage. After a little discussion with authorities and a little paperwork, we got married.

On our wedding night, I shredded her clothes. I was amazed by the glorious features she had inside. Slender legs, thick, well-shaped round thighs, spotless body, small yet curved bums, and pink nipples with a light pink areola.

If she didn’t have Malayali features and jet-black hair, it was hard to determine that she wasn’t a foreigner. I spread her pussy lips and found pink from the inside. Curious, I turned her, spread her bums, and observed her asshole. It was dark pink but still pink and wasn’t brown or black.

In excitement, I licked the asshole. She hissed and scolded me, saying I was a dirty fellow. I turned her and made her recline on the bed. I climbed over her and kissed her full mouth, chewing her lips. She resisted at first but then started to participate.

I licked her whole body, and her hissing sound doubled my excitement. She wasn’t as shy as other girls and was participating nicely. I sucked her nipples, chewed them, and bit on her areola and lower boobs. She was resistant at first but later supported me back.

I licked her pussy, chewed her pussy lips, and kissed all over her hips and thigh. I licked her tummy vigorously and prepared for the fine strike. Spreading her legs wide, she helped me with that. I aimed at her pussy with my dick and gave her a blow. My dick slipped half inside, and her expression changed.

Though she was glistening, her hymen stopped my way. She was in high distress, and I gave her no chance to respond. Another blow and her hymen broke, and my dick buried inside. She screamed to her loudest, and I stopped. I kissed her around her neck, chin and lips a few times to console her.

She was slim by the figure and so she was feeling high discomfort. It took her a few minutes to get rid of the pain. When her pain subsided, I started to give her strokes. First gently and then started to gain speed. She started to collaborate with my actions and was raising her bums to meet the thrust.

I fucked her with full power for another 20 minutes when she grabbed me tightly. I realised she was having her first orgasm. Though I would have continued more, the way she grabbed me tightly and the way her pussy was tightening around my dick made my dick explode.

We relaxed and cuddled each other and drifted into sleep. We woke up in the night to have another session and then later on another one. For the next three months, we had sex daily. She opened up very quickly. As I mentioned before wasn’t shy, though virgin but not shy.

She started to talk openly and demanded sex from me. I liked her changes and was happy with my wife and life. Then, the crucial situation began. I was transferred to London for a project. The entire project was three years long, and I was appointed to lead it. I tried my best to avoid it but couldn’t.

My house was on loan, and two years’ instalments were still to be paid. There was no chance of me leaving the job at all. Trusha was heartbroken as the company had denied me to take her there with me.

After many requests, my supervisor asked me to leave for London and show some good performance.  If everything goes all right, he’ll talk with management in 6 months. I disclosed this to Trusha and she made up her mind for that.

In the beginning, she was so annoyed. But later, she encouraged me, and I left for London. From London, I started to call her regularly on WhatsApp. We talked two to three times daily and for a long duration. She was not complaining about anything at all.

But eventually, after two months, she started to complain about the sex she was missing. I understood her situation but there was nothing that could be done. We had a long discussion over it and we even video-called each other. She used her fingers for getting relax but after a few weeks, she stopped doing that.

We talked over it for a month, and eventually, she broke down. She started to cry on the call and declared that she felt that she should kill herself sometimes. I was shocked by her statement and tried to console her a lot. But her depression didn’t go off at all. She was getting more depressed day by day.

It was making me afraid and worried. I was also worried, so I discussed that matter with my immediate supervisor. He was British and was a local of London. His name was James, and he was a fun-loving guy. I thought that by discussing with him, he could convince the management to bring my wife here.

He listened to me calmly and said that he’d tell me the solution the next day. The next day, we took a break from the office at lunchtime. We sat in a café to discuss. He told me that he had talked with the management and the management has refused again.

I was sad with his revelation but he said that he wanted to give me suggestions on a personal basis. I was eager to listen to him when he told me the solution. He said that I should ask my wife to have an affair in India with some married guy. I was shocked by his statement, but he asked me to listen to his prospects.

He said that in this way, her sexual needs would be fulfilled, and they wouldn’t come in any emotional and permanent bonding. If the guy has a family, he won’t risk his family for his extramarital affair. But a single could convince her to break our marriage and be with him forever.

In my mind, I dejected his suggestion immediately. His country was a sex-free nation. But in our culture, this type of thought was prohibited. But after a few days, the depression I felt in Trusha, I rethought James’s suggestion. It was hard for me to digest.

After a few days of thinking, I disclosed my thoughts to Trusha. She denied my thoughts and scolded me for that. But her depression was not going anywhere, so I kept on bringing the matter to her again and again. Slowly, I observed that she was reluctant to have an affair with someone for sexual needs.

But she wasn’t furious about that statement like before. And after a few more days she asked, “What if someone comes to know about it?” I said, “We both are orphans, we don’t have a family to be worried about or younger brothers or sisters to be worried for.”

She didn’t reply anything at that time. But later asked how I would accept her as his wife if she were sleeping with someone else. I told her that the problem with us was a very unique one, and it was the only solution I could figure out. I told her that I loved her a lot and trusted her the most.

I also conveyed to her that when I came up with a suggestion, it was my responsibility for the consequences. She calmed down and told me that she would think about it. But this topic was never discussed between us ever again after that day. Her mood dramatically changed, and her depression was gone.

She showed enthusiasm in talking and stopped complaining. I was doubtful that she was having an affair with someone but was reluctant to disclose it to me. But I didn’t hear any background voice of any male in any of our calls. Even I have called her at weird times and many calls were random.

Though my doubt wasn’t completely over, I didn’t bring up the matter. One side of my mind was telling me that maybe she had had a good time pass, and her intentions towards sex had diverted. More than a year had passed since I gave her the suggestion, but her mood was always alright.

But something changed in my job all of a sudden. The project on which I was working collapsed due to some constitutional amendments recently made. I wasn’t responsible for that, so the company didn’t blame me. I was transferred back to India. I wanted to call and tell Trusha about it, but I stopped myself.

I booked my tickets for return, packed my luggage and behaved normally with Trusha on calls. I just wanted to see her joy when I was going to surprise her with my sudden appearance. I was super excited and was smiling all the time in my heart.

Three days later was my flight, and I boarded the flight on that day. I called Trusha and told her that I was going for some important work. I wouldn’t be able to call her for the next 24 hours. I build up that story so that she doesn’t call me on my journey and catch me with travelling noise.

My flight timing was around 1 am which landed me in Mumbai at 10 am. My next flight was from Mumbai and I reached Jaipur around 1 pm. There, I took a train and reached my city around 9 pm.  I booked a taxi and then rushed to my home. The taxi reached my place in 2 hours, and it was around 11 pm.

I looked at my flat, all lights were off only the hall and bedroom lights were on. I pulled my keys, quietly opened the door lock, kept my luggage in the hallway and tip-topped to the hall. Trusha wasn’t in the hall though the tube light was on. I tip-topped to the bedroom. The door was wide open, and lights were on.

The door was on a side, then was the Almira and then the right turn showed the beds. When I entered the bedroom, I heard murmuring. That confused me and instead of jumping in front of her, I hid myself beside Almira. I peeped towards the bed. The scene was not only shocking but also extreme at the same time.

Trusha was not alone at all, as I had doubts earlier. She was all naked on the bed, and there were two guys on either side. One guy was busy sucking her nipple, and she was kissing the other guy, holding his dick in her palm. There was another guy, all naked, fucking my wife’s pussy, holding her thighs.

She was busy kissing the guy when the guy fucking her pussy grunted. He had reached his orgasm when Trusha broke the kiss. She roared at him, “You asshole, actually, what are you up to. Do you want me to get pregnant or what? You’re not wearing a condom and still filling me inside.”

The guy looked annoyed and pulled himself off her body. She smiled and grabbed him. She pulled him, and his face landed on her tummy. She started to comb his hair and said, “How soon do you get furious? You like keeping your face on my tummy and sleeping. Sleep peacefully, don’t get annoyed.”

The guy grabbed her thighs from both sides and closed his eyes. Trusha resumed her kissing. I was heartbroken and was not able to decide what to do. The guy kissing her descended downwards and started to suck her another nipple.

Trusha started to hum some song and was smiling and whispering in between. Trusha looked towards the gate and saw me peeping. She was shocked to see me but didn’t look terrified at all. She looked around and found her phone. She made a sign for me to look at my phone.

When I opened the phone, she was online on WhatsApp. She texted me, “Baby, what a surprise you returned home. But I think you were surprised yourself. I couldn’t bring up this topic to you but I wanted. For now, I cannot send them away. One has already orgasmed, but the rest two were in the queue. They take turns in fucking two to three times so that it will take the whole night. You go and rest in the guest room, and we will talk about it in the morning. Please don’t make a scene right now. We can sort this out in the morning.”

Dejected, I came out of the room and walked towards the guest room. However, I was very much hurt by her reprehensible behaviour and her strong ignorance of the situation. She casually asked me to go to the guest room as nothing unusual was happening.

Still, I didn’t want to lose my dignity in front of three unknown guys. A debate or fight may present me as an imponent in front of them. But the eagerness or watching was still on me. I remembered that my luggage was still in the hallway. If anyone leaves will find out that someone else was home too.

I rushed to the hallway to bring my luggage. While passing by the bedroom, I peeped inside again to view what was going on right now. The guys must have changed places. Two were on either side, and the third one’s head was between her thighs.

A guy’s face was between her ear and shoulder, and he was kissing her neck and earlobes. The third guy’s head was on his palm, and he was upwards, making support with his elbow.

He said, “Trusha, I’ve been fucking you for 8 months now and might be fucked you nearly 200 times or more, but the obsession for you haven’t reduced a bit.” She raised her head and kissed him, and he descended to keep her kissing. That indicated that they were in sexual relations for a very long period.

I came out of the room, moved to the hallway and picked up my luggage. I moved back quietly and put my luggage in the guest room. When I was done, I locked the gate from inside and went to the bathroom. I wanted to have a bath so I opened the shower. My place is quite warm so a bath was necessary.

While having the bath, I remembered the scene of my wife, and I was hard immediately. Though I wasn’t fucking her, she was my wife, and I had fucked her earlier. So, I know how it feels while fucking her. Though she was in debauchery still I was feeling hard.

I started to masturbate. The way I saw the whole scene made me orgasm in just a few minutes. I completed my bath and came out. I pulled a few snacks from my bag as I was hungry. After having the snacks, I tip-toed again to my wife’s room. The position had changed now.

A guy was lying down, and she was sitting on his dick in a cowgirl pose. His dick was inside her pussy, and another guy was behind her. He was inside her asshole, it seemed. Both guys were fucking her both holes simultaneously. Her boobs were wobbling on each stroke.

She was holding her position with her palms and knees. In between, the guy behind her mauled her boobs roughly. She was moaning even when her boobs were mauled. In between, the guy below her stopped and tried to suck her nipples. She would hold his head so that he would get support.

The third guy was busy clicking pictures on his mobile. He asked her to smile in between, and she turned her face towards him and smiled. I was very much taken aback by all her actions. But it was only she who could tell me about it. While I was looking, she caught me looking.

She knew I was hiding beside the Almira. She looked straight at me and smiled broadly but didn’t make any sign that would indicate me to leave. Instead, she started to moan even louder and make a face of ultimate pleasure. I was standing there for 15 minutes.

Both the guys nearly grunted one after the other. They were filling her in both holes. As soon as they pulled their dicks out, the third one made her on fours. He kept his mobile aside and positioned himself behind her. He went straight inside her immediately. But he entered her pussy or asshole.

I was not sure about it. Her face was still towards me. Her boobs were hanging now and wobbling as he pumped his dick in and out. One of the two guys announced that he needed to pee. I knew that the room didn’t have an attached toilet, so I quickly came back to my room.

I heard the toilet door closing and waited until I heard another time closing. It took 15 minutes for that, maybe the guy was not peeing but was shitting inside. When he walked in front of the guestroom, I heard his footsteps. I still waited for 2 minutes and then came out of the room.

I peeped inside again and found Trusha lying on her tummy with her legs and arms stretched. The guy was lying above her, keeping his entire weight on her. Trusha announced that she was done for the time being and they needed to sleep now.

The guy above her rolled on the bed, and another guy embraced her in his arms. The guy joined her from the other side. The third guy was already snoring. They pulled the blanket and switched off the light. I came back to the guest room. There was nothing to do.

So I relaxed on the bed and soon dozed off to sleep. When I woke up, it was around 7:30 am. I peeped outside the room first and found the dining table had breakfast on it. But there was no one sitting on it. I peeped a little more outside and looked towards the bathroom.

All four were in the bathroom only. They all were completely nude, and Trusha was standing in the centre of the bathroom, facing towards the gate. A guy was sitting on his knees and was licking her pussy. Her legs were spread a little apart, and he wasn’t finding any difficulty in licking her pussy.

She was feeling immense pleasure, and so her eyes were closed completely.

The guy licking her pussy had grabbed her both bums for support. Another one was behind her. He was holding both her boobs in his palms, mauling them softly and kissing over her shoulder and neck. The third guy was brushing his teeth.

I think the foreplay was going on for a long. They detached themselves after a while. They picked her upward in the air, and the guy in front of her managed to force his dick inside her pussy. She encircled her arms around his neck, and the guy behind spread her bums apart.

He positioned his dick on her asshole, and Trusha hissed when he entered her asshole. She encircled one arm around the front guy’s neck and another arm around the back guy. They both started to fuck her both ways. Trusha even encircled her legs around the front guy’s waist.

She kept her head on the back guy’s shoulder. They kept on fucking her for 15 minutes and dropped her down. She was turned around and lifted back in the same posture. But the guy now had exchanged places. They resumed their fucking and increasing speed by every minute.

They took another 15 minutes to crush her between them and unload in both holes. Both of them washed their dicks and came outside. They headed to the bedroom, and I had to hop back. They returned in a few minutes and sat at the dining table. I peeped again and found Trusha on her knees.

The guy who was brushing his teeth was standing in front of her. She had taken his dick in her mouth and was sucking it passionately. She was holding her waist, and the pleasure he was getting was extreme. In between, he was pumping his dick in and out of her mouth.

He said, “I liked the way you suck me. This is my favourite thing to do.” Trusha was still sucking his dick and didn’t reply to him anything. A moment arrived when he roughly grabbed her hair and pushed his dick deep inside her mouth. He was unloading himself around her throat, and she was gulping it down.

She sucked him clean, and he washed his dick. He moved towards the bedroom, and I had to hop inside. He came back in 5 minutes and sat to finish his breakfast. I popped back to find Trusha bathing now and giving them a show.

One of them said, “You know the disease Vaginismus, you can make anyone go crazy for you. Your pussy remains always tighter and feels like fucking a virgin. Though it’s a little painful for you at the start every time, you make good use of that. That’s why you don’t want to cure it completely.”

Trusha smiled at them and didn’t say anything. When they were done, they left the house, informing her about it. When they were gone Trusha called me loudly and asked me to join in the shower. I became nude and moved to shower. As soon as I was in the shower, she kissed me and then sat on my knees.

She took my dick in her mouth and started to suck it passionately. Before leaving for London, she never had sucked me at all. So, I was surprised and was enjoying every bit of it. She released me in a few minutes and then offered her asshole. She turned her ass towards me and asked me to fuck it.

I grabbed her waist and easily entered her asshole. I had never fucked in her asshole before. I was very much delighted with her offer. I pumped her asshole, and it was giving a heavy sensation. I pumped for 15 minutes before unloading inside.

Then we bathed together, and she asked me to move to the bedroom. She will join me for her confession in a few minutes.

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Thanks for reading this story. I am Shushant and I will tell you how I tricked my younger sister Shruti to get into my bed.

I am 23 years old and weigh 65 kg with a height of 6 ft 1 in and an athletic body. My sister is 19 years old. She is 5 ft 4 in and weighs 50 kg. She has a petite body and a beautiful face. I was attracted to her body since she started developing curves and becoming more womanly.

I remember vividly the first time I became attracted to my sister’s body. It was during a family vacation when we played in the swimming pool. In her wet swimsuit, I couldn’t help but notice how her curves had developed. I could not wait to see her naked, especially her boobs. As I thought about ways to spy on my sister naked, I came up with a few ideas for sneaking into the bathroom while she showers or changes.

I kept my iPhone in the bathroom and with my Apple Watch, I opened the camera app to view live. When she entered the bathroom, I could see her through the live video feed on my Apple Watch.

What a sight it was to witness her youthful beauty as she revealed her blossoming figure. As she removed her top, she gently caressed her breasts, then removed her lower along with panties. It was the first time I saw a live pussy, and it was covered with a small amount of pubic hair.

As I enjoyed the raw beauty of her body, I discreetly snapped a few pictures to capture it. Those photos gave me great pleasure over the next few days as I masturbated with them.

As time went on, I began to think of new ideas to satisfy my sex cravings and gradually grew close to my sister. Everyone does masturbate, and I knew my sister would be doing it too. I started keeping a close watch on her, observing her routines. I started noticing that my sister locked herself in her room for extended periods of time. I knew she might be fingering herself. In my mind, I thought I wouldn’t give her enough time alone to finger herself and feel sexually dissatisfied. At those moments, she would become vulnerable, so I could get her to do what I wanted more easily.

Whenever I see my younger sister locked in the room for some reason, I knock on the door or disturb her in the middle of joy! I also tried to become physically close to her, finding excuses to touch her casually or initiate intimate moments. It had become a practice to hug her often or engage in pillow fights with her to feel her aroma.

During the following months, our bond grew stronger, and I began to feel increasingly attached to her. I had touched and felt my sibling’s boobs several times, and it was time to take our relationship to the next level.

My sister’s exams were finally over, so I suggested celebrating. I suggested celebrating by watching a movie together, followed by a fun night at home. After the movie, we decided to extend our celebration by going on a long drive together, just like a couple. As the night chilled, we stopped for ice cream.

Me: This is just a break, it is not over yet. We will have to enjoy the rest of the night. We can then go home and watch a movie together.

Shruti: That sounds great. What should we watch?

Me: I think we should watch a romantic comedy.

Shruti: That sounds great! Let’s find one on Netflix.

Me: How about we make it a cozy night in? If you don’t mind, can I suggest something?

Shruti: Sure, what do you want to do?

Me: How about we make it a cozy night with some beer? We can enjoy our favorite romantic movie on Netflix with chilled beer. Or, if you’re feeling adventurous, we could try something different and watch an erotic movie.

Shruti: That sounds tempting, but I am worried that our parents might scold us if they find out we are drinking.

Me: Come on, don’t be such a party pooper. It’s just one night and we are adults now. Plus, no one is going to find out. Let’s just enjoy ourselves and have some fun.

My sister hesitantly agreed, her voice tinged with uncertainty. Deep down, she knew it wasn’t the best idea, but she didn’t want to disappoint me. Little did she know, my intentions were far from innocent.

Once we reached home and saw that our parents were fast asleep, we quietly made our way to my room, knowing that we had the perfect opportunity to indulge in our secret desires without any interruptions. I purposely changed from jeans to shorts in her presence.

Me: Why don’t you change into something more comfortable too? It’s just the two of us, no need to be so formal.

She went into the bathroom and came out wearing a loose-fitting tank top and shorts that barely covered her thighs. I couldn’t help but notice the absence of a bra underneath.

I started the movie and turned the air conditioning to the lowest temperature, creating a chilly atmosphere. I knew that the combination of the movie, the cold, and alcohol would make her more susceptible to my advances. I handed her a cold beer and watched as she took her first sip, her lips puckering slightly at the unfamiliar taste. As she gradually relaxed and became more at ease, I gradually moved closer to her, ensuring our bodies touched. I wanted to create a sense of intimacy without rushing or making her feel uncomfortable.

As the movie progressed, the tension between us grew, fueled by the combination of the intimate setting, the alcohol, and the provocative scenes on the screen. Under the cozy blanket, I gently wrapped my arms around my younger sister, pulling her closer to me.

As the erotic kissing scene played on the screen, I leaned in and whispered in her ear, “Would you mind if I kissed you?” Before she could respond, I leaned in and brushed my lips against her cheek, planting a soft kiss! She blushed and looked away, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. I leaned in and kissed her again, this time on the lips. She kissed me back, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the embrace.

My hand wandered over her waist, caressing her curves as our kissing intensified. The passion between us grew and I couldn’t help but explore further, my touch lingering over her breasts. I couldn’t resist the temptation to cup my younger sister’s soft, teen 32 size boobs in my hands, feeling their gentle weight and the warmth radiating from her body.

Shruti discreetly slipped her hand beneath her shorts, exploring herself in the darkness. I held her hand and offered my help in satisfying her, without saying anything. I cautiously slid my hand onto her thigh, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath my touch. Sensing her growing arousal, I continued to caress her pussy over her shorts, feeling her growing wetness beneath my touch. She closed her eyes and then subtly hinted for me to insert my fingers into her shorts, a silent invitation to explore further.

She said with desire, “I want you to take off my shorts and feel me directly. I want to feel your touch on my bare skin.” My mission was accomplished. The seductive atmosphere I had carefully orchestrated had successfully drawn my younger sister into a state of desire and vulnerability.

Immediately, I took off her shorts to reveal a pink, small, tight teen pussy. Although I had seen European girls pussy in porn, my sister’s pussy was absolutely stunning. I had never seen such a tight pussy before.

I slowly moved my hand over her tight little lips, feeling her excitement grow. I gently inserted a finger into her tight hole and her body trembled with pleasure. I slowly moved my finger in and out, feeling her tight walls grip my finger. She let out a low moan and whispered, “Please…lick me.”

I parted her clitoris with my fingers and examined her pink, wet walls. She gasped in pleasure and her hips bucked against my mouth as my tongue darted in and out of her tight little pussy. I could feel her hands grip my hair tightly as she pushed my head deeper into her.

Me (asked mischievously): Are you ready for more?

She moaned in response. I slowly stood up and moved closer, running my hands up her body as I trailed kisses down her neck and collarbone. I leaned in and whispered in her ear, “Are you ready for more?”

Shruti giggled playfully and replied, “Oh, you have no idea how much I crave your touch. I can’t wait to feel your naughty boy inside me.”

I kissed her deeply and leaned in and whispered in her ear, “I am gonna make you feel so good, you’ll never forget me.”

I removed my short and my 6″ naughty boy was already standing. My sister’s eyes widened as she saw my hard dick, and she eagerly took it in her hand, pulling back the skin to get a closer look at the pink head. She bit her lip with anticipation, ready for the pleasure to come.

I gently removed her panty, applying saliva to my dick to ease entry as we were both virgins. Carefully, I positioned myself and slowly pushed inside my virgin sister. I couldn’t enter beyond a point as she was too tight for my size.

“Please don’t stop,” she whispered, her voice filled with desire. “I want to feel all of you inside me. Keep going, I can take it.”

Feeling her tightness enveloping my dick head, I only entered the tip of my dick and moved slowly, allowing her to adjust to the sensation. Her moans grew louder as I increased my pace, savoring her tightness and warmth.

Feeling overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, I couldn’t hold back any longer. With a burst of pleasure, I climaxed over her pussy, coating her in my release without actually breaking her virginity. We both collapsed in a state of euphoria, basking in the aftermath of our intimate encounter.

It was still 3 am in the night, and as promised, we had a blast the whole night.

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I hope you guys enjoyed the story and are interested in the next part.

Hello Friends. This is Kannan with another story. I’m 34 years old. I’m here to share with you my real-life sexual experience with my senior office colleague, Shashikumari.

Shashikumari is 42 years old and has a fair complexion. She looks beautiful, with a 34C bust and big buttocks. She is not fat but definitely has some tight flesh all over her body. Shashikumari and I are beyond colleagues. That is, we have twin daughters together.

Our daughters were born on 14th December 2021. This happened as an arrangement between us for her to overcome her mental stress at home. I shared this encounter on ISS in my story, ‘Fucked My Hot Senior Colleague In Moving Train,’ on 30th August 2021.

Shashikumari returned from her maternity leave in June 2022. I pursued her to continue our physical relationship. She had no concerns from her end. But she asked me to wait for a year or so till the time she breastfeeds our kids. I agreed. But for the last 1 year, I have been behind her for sex.

For some reason or other, she could not make it. The prime reason is her husband. He works in a different office but in the same building where our office is situated. They come to the office together and leave together. She was too scared to take any risks over her family life, and that too, after having kids.

Beyond a point, we stopped looking at each other as things were not working out. But on 19th February 2024, I had a long day at the office. I was returning to the office at about 8:30 pm after having a quick bite in a nearby shop. To my surprise, I found her sitting all alone when I passed her bay.

I quickly went and stood next to her. Shashikumari looked up at me. By raising her eyebrows, she signalled to me, asking, “What?” I asked her, “Waiting for your husband?” She said, “He left home 2 hours back. Had some printing and courier work to be completed urgently. So, I stayed back.”

I sarcastically replied, “What a medical miracle. I finally got you alone.” With a serious-looking face, she asked, “So?” I said, “You know. We have been waiting for this kind of time alone for the last 1 year. So, what do you say?” She told me, “I thought you have moved on.”

I asked her, “What do you mean?” She replied, “The entire office knows that you and Priyanka are together now.” I was stumped to hear that. I was of the opinion that no one knew about me and Priyanka. She is another colleague of mine, a 43-year-old married woman from Delhi.

I got into a casual relationship with her in June 2021 when Shashikumari was 3 months pregnant. Our casual affair is still going on. But I had no clue that the office people knew about it. Not reacting much about it, I made up a story.

“We were having an affair, but it was for a very short period. It was hardly a few months since we were in a casual relationship. She has a 12-year-old son and her husband back in Delhi. She started feeling guilty about us. It all ended at least 2 years ago between us.”

Shashi continued to raise questions and asked, “But people in the office still make fun of you two leaving office one after the other in a short time gap.” I was stunned by what all the people noticed in the office.

I told her, “I’m not sure what to say. But I don’t know when she leaves. We stopped seeing each other for the last 2 years.” Shashi gave a smile at me and asked, “So, what about me? You stopped seeing me as well?” Finally, I felt she was falling in line with my expectations.

I placed my hand on her shoulder and said, “I was a little annoyed that you are not taking that extra step to revive our relationship. But I had never given up on you. I was trying to give you the space so that you don’t feel stressed trying to balance between me and your husband.”

She rested her cheeks on the hand that I had placed on her shoulder. I was relieved that she bought my lies. I then slowly tried my luck by asking her, “So, what do you say?” She looked up at me with a staring smile and asked, “What?” I said, “It’s just you and me. We’ll go out somewhere?”

She asked, “Where?” I said, “Maybe I’ll book a room somewhere near.” Shashi thought I was calling her for dinner. But now she realized and said, “No way. It’s almost 9 p.m. now. My husband has been calling for the last hour and asking me to leave.”

I pestered her for some time, but she was reluctant. I sat beside her, thinking how to make her agree. Suddenly, I got a risky idea. I asked, “So, time is your only concern tonight?” She looked at me and nodded her head, signalling “Yes.” I asked her, “So, why not save time and do it here?”

She gave a staring look and asked, “Are you mad? Do you want to have sex in the office? A security guard is sitting about 50 metres away. Also, look around. There are multiple CCTVs. No way.”

I whispered to her, “But there is no CCTV in our ladies’ washroom, and there is no lady other than you in the office. What do you say?” I gave a broad smile at her and she looked at me for a few seconds with a stare.

In our office, there is a big workspace for about 40-45 people, with multiple bays and meeting rooms at the side of the workspace. Before the workspace, there is about a 30-metre-long narrow exit passage. At the end of the passage is the security desk.

As we go further past the security desk, we need to walk about 20 metres take a right and a left for the washrooms. Once we take the right and the left, the ladies’ washroom is straight in the front, and the gents’ washroom is just adjacent to it on the right side.

She seemed interested but was deprived of time. She kept looking at me with some desperation. She kept looking back at her laptop, checking the time. I sarcastically told her, “Instead of thinking too much, had you walked towards the washroom, we could have started having fun by now.”

She gave me a lusty smile by pushing her chair back from her desk. I told her, “Go in. I’ll follow you in 2 minutes.” With the same lusty smile, Shashi grabbed her handbag, got up and started walking towards the washroom. There was absolutely no one in the office except for me, Shashi and the security guard.

With desperation mounting in me, I waited for a couple of minutes with great difficulty. Then, slowly, I started walking out towards the washroom. As I walked past the security desk, I noticed the security guard was not in his seat. Just as I went past the security desk, the security guard came out of the gents’ washroom.

Had I taken another 3-4 steps, I would have reached the washrooms. I could have even been caught trying to enter the ladies’ washroom. Trying to manage things, I quickly turned right and entered the gents washroom. I waited at the entrance, seeing the security guard leave.

As he left the washroom area, I quickly turned around and entered the ladies’ washroom. About 1 foot inside the door, there was a curtain. It seemed it was an extra cover for the ladies. I latched the door from inside, pushed the curtain to the side and entered the washroom.

It was a spacious place as good as a bedroom but without a bed. There were 4 cabins to the left and about 3 washbasins to the right. A green marble connects the washbasins, and a large mirror above the 3 washbasins.

Shashi was waiting for me, resting her palms and buttocks on the green marble with her back to the mirror. She was wearing a dark pink floral saree and a plain pink blouse. I walked inside the washroom towards her. Not moving a bit, she gazed at me with a lusty smile. I

stood in front of her. Gazing at each other, Shashi placed her hands on my shoulders. I grabbed her soft waist and whispered to her, “You made me wait for so long.” She whispered back, asking, “Do you think it was easy for me?”
With that, we gazed at each other’s lips for a second or two.

Without wasting any more time, we opened our mouths wide and started kissing lavishly. I rolled my hands around her fleshy waist. Shashi rolled her arms around my neck as we kissed sloppily. Kissing her deeply, I slowly pulled her saree pallu down from her shoulder and dropped her pallu down on the floor.

Pausing the kiss for a moment, Shashi unbuttoned my shirt. I rolled my arms around her fleshy buttocks, lifted her and placed her on the marble between two washbasins. I unbuttoned my cuffs parallelly. As Shashi pulled my shirt tucked into my pants, I removed my shirt and dropped it behind me on the floor.

I even removed my inner vest and dropped it on my shirt. I did not think of it at that time, but luckily, the floor was dry. Shashi quickly started to kiss my upper body and sucked my boobs. I allowed her to kiss my upper body for a few seconds. As she slowed down, I grabbed her big boobs.

Squeezing her boobs over her blouse, I asked her, “Will I get some milk?” She said, “Hard luck. I stopped feeding your kids a year back.” Unhooking her blouse, I whispered to her, “So, why not we have another baby?”  I opened her blouse flap.

She whispered, “You already gave me 2 kids in one pregnancy. Had you given me one, I could have fed you with my milk if in case my husband wanted one more.”

We giggled at that and started to kiss again sensually. I dug my hand into her blouse behind her and unhooked her bra. After some sensual kissing, I pulled her bra cups up, bringing her boobs out. Lifting her boobs from underneath, I rolled my other arm around her waist.

I went down, kissing her jaw, her neck and her fleshy upper body. Licking her nipples, I slowly engulfed her big dark brown boobs in my mouth. Shashi sat on the marble, slanting her upper body back a little and allowed me to suck her nipples.

She moaned softly with a tight lip and closed eye. She placed one hand on my head and the other hand on the marble. I sucked her nipples so hard. I desperately tried to get some milk somehow, but in vain. We were sweating heavily. I could feel the moisture over her body.

I could see her blouse turning red from pink and getting drenched in sweat. Shashi slowly removed her blouse and dropped it on the marble behind her. She also took off her black bra and slipped it over her blouse. I continued sucking her nipples.

Shashi slowly rubbed her hand over my pant and ended up grabbing my hard dick over my pant. She started to rub and stroke my dick over my pant, making me more and more desperate to fuck her. She then went on to unlock my belt. I slowly took my mouth off her nipples and went up, breathing heavily.

Shashi went on to unbutton and unzip my pants. She dug her hand into my pant and underwear and pulled my hard dick out. Seeing my dick, Shashi got a little carried away with emotions. She got out of a lot of mental stress in her personal life, which she endured for years for not conceiving.

I wanted to sleep with her for my lusty feelings towards her. But both of us satisfied our requirements when we fucked in that moving train 3 years back. Looking at my dick, Shashi said, “I love this guy. He is, for sure, my stress buster, which I got rid of in the last 3 years.”

I took this opportunity to ask her for a blowjob and said, “You can very well thank him even now. Remember, last time, you thanked him by putting a handkerchief on him. If you want, you can directly thank him this time.” She looked up at my face, confused for a second or two.

Then understood what I was hinting at. Saying, “Sure. Why not?” She placed her moist hand over my chest and pushed me back. As I stepped a couple of steps back, she got down from the marble slab. Hinting at me to take off my pants and underwear, she unwound her saree from her waist.

I took off my shoes and socks, pulled my pants and underwear down together and stepped out of them. After unwinding the saree from her waist, she pulled the last bit of her saree and dropped it on the floor. She again placed her palm on my chest.

She pushed me back further, making me get inside one of the lavatory cabins behind. I understood what she was trying to do. I stepped back a few steps, went inside the toilet cabin, closed the lid of the toilet seat and sat on the commode. Shashi followed me into the toilet cabin wearing her red inner petticoat.

She stood for a second in front of me and then came down on her knees. My excitement was peaking. She got down on her knees with her head right over my hard upright dick. Shashi grabbed my dick and started stroking it slowly, pulling my foreskin down and getting the flesh of my dick out.

I was eagerly waiting for her wet lips and tongue to caress my dick flesh. At the same time, I was also wondering how she became so non-veg in the last 3 years. She was not that ready to give me a blowjob back then. She stroked my dick. Shashi looked up at me and, by nodding her head up, asked me, “What?”

I told her openly, “I’m just wondering how you turned so non-veg in the last 3 years. You were so hesitant to suck my dick 3 years ago. But you readily agreed this time.” She said, “Love makes you go blind in many ways.” Saying that looking up at me, she kissed the mouth of my dick.

It gave me strong tickles. Her lips were a bit sticky when she pressed it on the top of my dick and pulled back. Pulling my foreskin down, she engulfed the head of my dick in her mouth. It was so hot inside with the inner flesh of my dick inside her mouth. She went on to caress my dickhole with her tongue.

Initially, her lips were sticking onto my dick flesh, giving me strong tickles. But then, as she started sucking it, it got smooth and slippery. I loved the way she gave me a blowjob sucking more than half my dick into her mouth.

She scratched my dick with her teeth every time she took it deep into her mouth and pulled it back. I loved the heat inside her mouth. The roughness of her tongue and the tickles when she sucked the inner flesh of my dick. It made me so horny that I felt I would cum inside her mouth if this continued.

I started to moan, going through the pleasures of her tight and intense blowjob. My eyes actually caught my facial expressions in the mirror over the washbasins. It was actually laughable looking at my cranky facial expressions. I went through the pleasures of her tight blowjob.

My desperation to fuck her was also hitting the roof with every passing second. After some intense blowjob, Shashi slowly pulled her mouth from my dick, leaving it completely wet and glowing with her saliva. She looked up at me with a wide open mouth, breathing heavily.

Holding my dick with one hand and placing her other hand on my thighs. I tucked my hands into her dark, rough underarms and lifted her. We stood up, hugged each other tight and started kissing sloppily again. After kissing for a few seconds, Shashi pushed me back on the commode lid.

She untied the knot of her inner petticoat and allowed it to fall on the floor. I was so excited seeing her stand before me in her black panty. Our first encounter 3 years ago was not this emotional. It was more of an arrangement between us to make kids.

Unable to control my emotions, I rolled my hand around her waist and grabbed her juicy thigh with my other hand. I started kissing and licking all over her belly. I stung my tongue into her hollow navel. I circled my tongue inside her smelly navel and slowly rubbed my hand up from her thighs.

Pushing her panty aside, I dug my finger between her legs and rubbed my middle finger over her wet pussy lips. Caressing the wet pink flesh inside her pussy lips, I stung my finger into her tiny pussy hole. Without wasting a second, I dipped my middle finger inside her pussy.

Tingling my tongue deep inside her hollow navel, I fingered her deep and hard. Shashi grabbed my head with both hands and started to moan in a mild and pleading tone. I continued fingering her pussy hard and licking her navel deep.

After a few seconds of intense fingering and navel licking, Shashi pulled my head back from her navel. With a heavy breath, she whispered, “I want sex right now. Let’s do it.” I pulled my finger out from her pussy. I grabbed her panty on either side of her waist and pulled it down her fleshy thighs.

Shashi stepped out of her panty and her inner petticoat that she let drop on the floor earlier. As I got up, we hugged and kissed each other. I rolled my arms around her buttocks, lifted her, brought her out of the toilet cabin and placed her on the marble slab between the washbasins.

Shashi spread her legs wide, allowing me to get between her legs. She sat with her upper body slanting backwards, exposing her pink flesh between her legs. I grabbed my hard dick, rubbed it over her wet pussy lips. My dick stuck onto her tiny wrinkled oval pussy hole.

I placed my hands over her sweaty waist. I penetrated my dick inside her pussy by both pushing my dick inside and pulling her closer to me to the edge of the slab. Shashi rolled her arms around my neck. We hugged each other tight.

I started fucking her by moving my waist, penetrating my dick deep inside her and pulling it back. I loved the feeling of her tight, sticky pussy flesh gripping my hard dick from all sides. We were literally bathing in sweat. Hugging her, pressing her big boobs hard over my chest, I continued drilling her pussy.

After the intimate and intense intercourse, I felt a strong tickling sensation running through the length of my dick. I was unable to control the heavy tickles. My legs were also trembling and losing balance. I started to moan, closing my eyes. Shashi quickly grabbed my face and kissed me, trying to mute my sound.

I loved the kiss as I splashed my cum deep inside her pussy. Both of us moved together in waves, kissing each other tight as I poured my cum inside her.
After I finished ejaculating, with a heavy breath, we slowly withdrew our lips from each other’s.

Drenched in sweat, we looked at each other with a broad smile. Placing her palms on my chest, she whispered, “I love you. I love you so much,” I replied, “Love you too, baby.” My dick became softer, shrunk in size and slowly oozed out of her pussy.

She pushed me back gently and casually looked at her watch. It was 5 minutes past 10 pm. Her face immediately turned tensed as she jumped down from the marble slab, saying, “Shit. It’s 10 pm. I’m very late.” She looked horrible as she checked her face in the mirror.

Her sindoor was washed away by her sweat. Her sticker bindi was nowhere to be found. She picked up her petticoat and wiped off the sweat all over her body. She took another bindi and the sindoor powder from her handbag and reapplied them on her forehead.

Only after seeing this I understood why she carried her handbag to the washroom. We started dressing up. Shashi asked me to wait inside for some time till she checked outside. She slowly peeped out of the washroom and stepped outside. I

n about a minute, she called me and said, “Security is fast asleep on his desk. You can come out whenever you want.” She had got 6 missed calls from her husband in the last 1 hour when we were fucking inside the washroom. I slowly stepped out of the ladies’ washroom and casually walked into the office space.

As I walked in, Shashi had already packed her bags and was walking out with some urgency. We looked at each other with a broad, satisfied smile. We passed each other, shaking hands and wishing each other Bye and Good Night. After three full years, we opened up to each other in all respects.

Just that, I lied to her regarding my ongoing casual relationship with my other colleague, Priyanka. I ended up in bed with Priyanka the very next day after my encounter with Shashi. Both me and Priyanka are fuck buddies. We meet quite regularly for sex and spend the evening and night together after office.

She is from Delhi and lives alone in Chennai. I am easily attracted to beautiful women. We both have mutual bodily requirements. We decided to get into a casual relationship almost three years ago. At the same time, I was equally attracted to Shashi. That is the reason I lied to her to get laid with her.

So, friends, this was my real-life sex experience with Shashikumari after a gap of 3 years. Please let me know your feedback on my story about doing kinky stuff with my hot senior colleague inside the office washroom. You could also write to me at my email id [email protected].

Hi, this is Mahi, back with a new story. I’ll be diverting at a different stage of my life, and this isn’t a continuation of my previous stories.

This incident happened right after college. I had broken up with Mac and was working in an internship where. Luckily, I was teamed up with a guy who was a senior from my college. I had a few interactions with him during our college days.

One of them was that he tried to propose to me in his last year of college. I was in 2nd year at the time. This incident took place a few years back. So, we were able to break the ice easily and interact with one another. Also, it was nice for me to be able to talk to someone freely. I didn’t know anyone else in the office.

As for looks, he was a decent-looking guy. He used to work out, so he was in good shape. As for me, I was 34D, 32, 34 at the time.

For the first month, everything went well for me. But then I was given way too much work, and it was very overwhelming. One day, I was working late finishing up my projects. When I was about to leave, it started raining heavily.

I stood close to the gate waiting and thinking how to go home when he walked by and said hi.

Mahi: Oh, Hi Neeraj.

Neeraj: Waiting for someone?

Mahi: It’s raining, and I don’t know how to go home. I usually take the bus. I can’t even walk outside because I forgot my umbrella.

Neeraj: If you don’t mind, come with me. I’ll drop you home in my car.

Mahi: No, no! It’s already too late. You should go home. I’ll find a way.

Neeraj: That’s what. It’s too late. You should come with me. I’ll drop you home safely.

After thinking for a bit, I said yes. We went to his car, and he asked me where I lived. Coincidentally, my place was 2 km before his. While in the car, we discussed about work and he helped me understand a few things. He told me how to tackle some of the problems.

Before he dropped me off, he asked if it was okay with me if he pick and drop me from the office. We both have the same route and he’ll have someone’s company as well. I didn’t know if I should say yes, so I just said I’ll let you know.

The next day, while coming back, it was the same scenario. Heavy rain, and he found me in the same spot, and again, he dropped me home. I told him that it’d be nice if he could pick me up and drop me off, but only if he let me pay half of his fuel expenses. After some insisting, he agreed to it.

We started coming to the office together and talking a lot. Even when going back, we stopped for smoke and tea. It used to be just the two of us. Some people even started gossiping about us, and I found it cute. A month passed like that.

The project we were in had a major success, and we were both very happy about it. That day, while going back home, he asked me if I’d like to come over to his place. We could have a few drinks and celebrate. I hadn’t had any drinks in the past few months, so I agreed.

We got some whiskey and went to his place. It was a 2bhk who he shared with a friend. I asked him about his roommate to which he said he went to his hometown for a few days. We sat in his room and opened the whiskey bottle. After 2 pegs, he went to the washroom and changed to casual wear.

I said I wanted to change, too, as my shirt was a little stiff. He offered me a T-shirt and shorts of his to change into, but I was hesitating. After he insisted, I went and changed into his T-shirt and shorts. I even took off my bra and packed up everything in my bag.

We again started drinking, and after a few pegs, I was in a fun mood. I started teasing him with names of colleagues he could be with, but he kept denying it. A little later, I just rested my head on his shoulder. I was feeling very light-hearted. He asked me to move a bit and then held my face in his palms.

“I want you,” he said in a very serious tone, and then he kissed me. The alcohol was working on me. I didn’t think ahead and started kissing him back. Soon, he left my face, and his hands were under the T-shirt holding my waist. He was running his fingers on my skin without breaking the kiss.

My body was feeling hot, and I was also getting wet. He broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. I had missed the touch of a man, and I was clearly lusting for it. It was evident in my body language. He slowly pulled off the T-shirt, and I let him do it.

My tits were in front of him. I could see that he was delighted to see me like that. He planted a kiss on my right tit, then licked it. Then he sucked my whole tit. He started caressing my left tit and then switched to sucking it. I was moaning and leaking when he did that.

In an instant, he made me lie down and got on top of me. He then lip-locked for a couple of minutes. He started going down on me, first kissing my neck, then my collarbone, my tits, navel and then he was finally at his destination. He pulled out the shorts and pantie at the same time, revealing neatly shaven pussy.

His eyes widened. He probably didn’t expect me like that. He touched my pussy, and a current ran down my body. He slowly got down on me and licked my whole pussy, and I moaned. He then started eating my pussy. I was moaning and leaking.

He played with my clit with his tongue and then slowly pushed a finger inside me. It was very overwhelming. I had an orgasm in no time. He then stripped himself and got naked. His dick was already rock hard, must be around 7 inches. He got down from bed and took out a pack of condoms from the drawer.

While he was wearing one, I asked him,” You seem to have thought this through.”

Neeraj: Hehe, I’ve wanted to fuck you since our college days.

He wore a condom and started rubbing his dick on my pussy. As the moment passed, I was waiting for his dick more and more. But he wasn’t entering, so I begged him to just fuck me. He penetrated his dick in me and then shoved his whole thing inside.

I felt I was getting stretched as my pussy was unused for months. He started fucking me, and I was moaning hard. So he kissed me and fucked me deep and hard. He fucked me for around 10 minutes in missionary. We both had an orgasm. He then lay next to me, and we cuddled.

We ended up having two more rounds that night. We woke up naked when the phone’s alarm rang. We realised it was still Friday and we had to go to work. But we both called it off.

I asked him if it was okay that he let me do something for him, and he was excited. I got down on him and gave him a blowjob. He never expected that I would ever do that to him, and he couldn’t control his excitement. He didn’t last long in my mouth and just came in it.

I swallowed his cum and then opened my mouth, showing him what I had just done. His mind was completely blown away. We again started making out and had another round of sex. By Friday evening, we had finished the packet of condoms.

Then he asked me what to do now. I thought about it, and he was telling me he could go out and bring some more. But then I said fuck me like that. He asked me if I was sure. I said yes, cum inside me and then he did exactly that for the whole weekend.

Monday morning, we woke up a little early. He took me to my place to get ready for office. He was waiting outside for me when I was taking a shower. But then he knocked on the door. I opened the door, and before I could say a word, I saw him standing naked.

He walked in, and we fucked under the shower, which made us a little late to work. While coming back, we started talking about ourselves and what we had between us. We both decided we liked what we did and we should keep it casual and enjoyable.

He then took a detour and took me to a vacant location. He then asked me to suck him. I wasn’t sure, but he insisted on it, and I agreed and sucked him. He moved the seat a bit behind and then asked me to come over. I managed to remove my pants halfway through.

I got on top of him and started riding him. We were liplocked, and I rode him till he filled me up. It became a habit for us, and we started fucking around whenever and wherever we got a chance.

On weekends, we used to book hotels and just had sex all day long. This went on for a couple of months and then came a twist to our happy sex life.

That’s all for today, stay tuned to know what happened in my life. If you have any feedback or you want to talk to me, you can contact me at [email protected].

Hey guys! Long time no see. Sorry, we couldn’t write in a while as I was really busy. But we are back and this time, with a really steamy experience. In fact, this one happened way back. I hope you guys like it. But thank you all for reading our previous stories and for writing to us.

Fair warning: This will be long. So, those who enjoy detailed narration, read on.

So, as you guys know, we are a married cuckold couple. We both work. I work at an office. She works in my office too, but her job is different. Her job is to win over clients (if you guys understand what that means). Anyway, for the ones who do not know, Roshni is a busty wife with figure 36-32-40 and a bomb in bed.

But this story is from a time when she wasn’t a bomb. Rather when she was docile and loved getting dominated. So, here it goes.

We were just married back then and would often escape for weekend getaways. To some resorts, some places around the city, maybe for a day or two. It was one of those trips where we decided to drive down to this really swanky resort near Kolkata.

The place was a tad costly but affordable in a way. It had all kinds of amenities and since we had booked a suite, it came with one of those transparent bathrooms, the ones with those glass doors.

The morning just went by and we didn’t do much since the travel had taken a toll on us. We decided to cuddle up and sleep in the afternoon. We had plans for the evening, and kind of wanted to get dead drunk.

Some resorts around Kolkata allow drinks in the pool. This was one of them and in the evening, we woke up and got dressed for the pool. I was in shorts and a vest and my wife Roshni was in a two-piece. The bottom was a G-string, so it barely blocked one’s sight.

We got to the pool and I could see many turning their heads to see my wife’s swinging ass. They kept looking at her till she dipped herself into the water and took a short swim around.

I ordered drinks for us and found ourselves in a corner where we just sat, hugged and drank. The waiter would come intermittently, fill our glasses and leave.

It would have been a while when suddenly Roshni said she felt that a guy on the other side of the pool was eying her. I was about to turn around but she asked me not to. She then leaned over to my ears and asked, “I have a plan, do you mind?”

I could sense she was getting turned on. The alcohol, the exhibitionism, and the mildly cold water touching her on her intimate places were driving her crazy. Without batting an eyelid, I approved of her plan. Moreover, the guy seemed to be decently hunky.

She then asked me to stay in the pool for a while and said she would walk past the guy up to the bar counter and get our next drink herself. I agreed. So, she swam to the stairs and slowly climbed out of the pool, water dripping from all the right places and her long hair slightly wet towards the end.

She then walked right up the side of the pool in a confident stride, swinging her ass while moving, not even looking at the guy but walking towards him. I could see him staring at her straight. There was lust in his eyes, one could tell, but he didn’t move. In a moment, she walked past the guy and up to the bar counter. She bent over the counter a bit so that her ass would stick out. She then ordered the drinks. She wanted the guy to get a good view of her ass and I could see her constantly moving her legs to make that butt swing lightly.

After some time, our drinks were ready and my wife walked past the guy and came up to me. I helped her with the drinks and she was once again beside me. By this time, my cock was twitching inside my shorts and she knew it. She put her hand inside the water, gave me a touch, and smirked.

I so wanted to fuck my wife right there. But better sense prevailed and I somehow controlled. In a while, we finished our drinks and Roshni wanted to hit the bar. So we climbed out of the pool and were walking towards the elevator for our room and Roshni suddenly whispered, “Just do as I say. When we walk past that guy, just grab my ass and squeeze it.”

I was taken aback. Roshni was an otherwise homely woman. But I didn’t wish to question her either. So, I grabbed her ass and squeezed it hard while passing by the guy. This was when Roshni looked over her shoulder and let her eyes meet the guy she was teasing and gave him a smirk, a kinky one. I was shocked but didn’t say anything.

We were soon near the elevator and once inside, I got close to Roshni and tried to hug her. But to my surprise, she pushed me and said, “Let’s change and hit the bar soon. I may make your dream come true tonight. But only on one condition. Don’t touch me until I am done.”

We had talked about cuckolding at length in the past and she had never shown much interest. So, I was a bit taken aback. Was she planning to give it to that guy? Would she actually sleep with him? Would I be able to see her doing the man?

My mind was in a tizzy and all I could do was keep obeying every command of hers.

I followed her to our room, her ass still swinging, probably all the more due to the excitement in her. We reached our room and I tried to get close to her again. But yet again, she pushed me and smirked a definite ‘no’. This time, I was pretty sure what she was up to.

We quickly changed. Me into jeans and a casual t-shirt and she into a dress with pantyhose. Needless to say, she was looking stunning. The dress was black, plunging the neckline and the pantyhose were screaming, “Come, do me!”

We soon walked out of our room and headed towards the bar which was near the pool. To enter the bar, we would have to cross the pool. I now could anticipate her plan and before she opened her mouth, I said, “I’ll grab your ass while passing by the man. Don’t worry.”

She just smiled cockishly and kept walking. The man was still in the pool and I obeyed her command. This time, she did not look at the man, and instead, she dropped her purse a little ahead of the man and bent to pick it up. She was wearing a G-string, a red one, and the high heels helped her lift the short dress above her waist and reveal her panty. I quickly glanced at the man and saw him touching himself. The plan was working!

We headed to the bar and Roshni straight up hit the bar. She told the guy at the counter, “Get up shots. Get us sloshed.”

“But Roshni, take it slowly,” I said.

She smirked and leaned forward and said, “Let me have it my way.”

I felt powerless in front of this new avatar of my wife. So I gave it to that and winked an approval at the bartender.

He brought us some vodka shots to begin with and Roshni kept taking them one after the other. It must have been around 20-25 minutes and by then, she was already five to six shots down along with a bottle of beer. Her expressions were changing, and so were mine. While she was looking sultrier with every shot, I was constantly looking towards the door. Would the man come to the bar? My mind was filled with just this question.

Roshni understood and said, “Don’t worry. He will come soon and your wife will get laid tonight.”

I just smiled and continued drinking and probably in another five minutes, a knot formed in my throat. The man actually walked in!

I eyed my wife who was sitting with her back towards the door and she understood. She had a big smile on her face. The man walked in and sat on a chair on the counter, but at a distance. He ordered something and pretended that he didn’t see us. But we both knew he was there for Roshni.

We asked our bartender to hit us up with more shots and more beer. Roshni wanted to be completely out of her senses before doing it. So, she kept drinking. I didn’t stop her. In any way, Roshni had a high limit for alcohol and I somehow trusted her with that.

It must have been around an hour and Roshni was finally looking in the zone. The clock was past 11 by then and she was ready. By then, the guy had glanced at her a couple of times and she had turned towards her a few times only to tease him with her deep cleavage. Even while drinking we could see him touching himself intermittently. We knew he was barely being able to manage.

Suddenly, Roshni said she would like to move to the room now. So, we asked the bartender to stop the drinks and I was about to get up too. But Roshni stopped me. Instead, she asked for the keys and asked me to follow her only if the man followed her. That meant it would be Roshni, the man, and then me. I nodded and gave her the keys.

She climbed down the chair and her feet somehow couldn’t find her proper balance. She didn’t fall but her steps faltered for sure. I was about to hold her when she raised her palm to tell me she was okay and I was not to touch her.

My wife adjusted her dress, cupped her boobs, and adjusted them inside the dress – all the while turning towards the man. I could see him eyeing her but Roshni avoided eye contact.

Once done, she started walking towards the door and once near the man, she suddenly stopped, looked at him, slid the keys onto the counter table, and simply walked away. I could see the man literally gulping down his drink, paying the cheque, and quickly grabbing the keys and out of the door.

That was my cue. I got up and started following the man but from a distance. Far away, I could see my wife walking with a different confidence. Her ass swinging on the sides. The pool area was empty by then. And the walk from there to the room was long. I knew that all the way to our room, it would be a lot of teasing. So, I geared up for a good show.

A light breeze was blowing, making her hair open. She was walking slowly too, as if making the man behind her crave for her body. Once away from the poolside and inside the building, she kept walking towards the stairs.

I was a bit confused. Our room was on the second floor. But I quickly understood. She wanted the teasing to go on for a while.

Once on the stairs, she stopped. She didn’t look back but then did the most unexpected. I guess she was carefree, unhinged, and totally unclasped. She was probably feeling safe and knew that come what may, I had her back. So, she slowly lifted her dress from her back, revealing her big round dusky ass. She waited some more time and then finally started walking upstairs. The man followed and so did I.

She walked up to the first floor like that and once again stopped at the landing. This time, my heart skipped a beat. She pulled her dress up and totally got rid of it and dropped it on the stairs before resuming her walk.

She climbed up a couple of stairs again and this time, I could see her hands reaching behind her. She was about to unclasp her bra. My heart was pacing. I had never seen this side of my wife. I was also a little worried that someone might see her walking around the hotel naked. But she seemed to not care, or maybe it was the vodka.

In no time, she shed her bra and dropped that too. And now, my wife was only in a G-string, a pair of pantyhose, and a lot of confidence. She continued to walk upstairs and the man kept following her. I was following the man and picking up every piece of cloth my wife had shed.

After some time, we 3 reached our floor and before reaching the room, she stopped. The man stopped a little ahead and so did I, further behind. I could see Roshni’s hands feeling herself up her thighs and up to her hair which she tied into a knot. She then turned around to face the man. And there she was, wearing a slutty smile on her face, her big 36 DD hanging loose, uninhibited, standing tall on her pencil heels.

Over the man’s shoulder, she glanced at me, as if to tell me, “This is it… this is the moment you have been waiting for.”

And then she looked at the man, piercingly into his eyes, her lips slowly widening in lust. I could see her tongue slowly sticking out and licking her lips while her hips moved sluttily to the sides. That was a cue for the man.

He quickly approached our door and opened it while my wife stood there, slanted on the wall, naked, ready to be mauled. The two entered the room and the man lit the lights. He quickly pulled Roshni and embraced her in a hug and went straight for her lips. They locked lips for a while as I stood there and watched.

It was probably five minutes, could be ten, I had lost count of the ticking. When they finally stopped kissing, the man reached out for the door and was about to shut it when Roshni whispered something into his ears. I could see the man smiling and leaving the door ajar.

The two then moved a little further inside the room and I moved up to the door from where I could comfortably see my wife turning my dream into a reality!

I could see her moving to the bed, climbing it, and then turning around only to spread her legs. Her glistening pussy was visible to the man and she gestured to him to get down and start licking. The man obeyed and opened his shirt before kneeling down in front of the bed.

From behind, I could see the man used to hit the gym. He had a toned body. Once on his knees, the man kissed my wife’s thighs softly, leading her to let out a small whimper. He took his time, kissed all around but skipped her pussy. It was making Roshni go mad. I could see that in her eyes.

After a while, she could not take it anymore. So, she grabbed him by his hair and stuffed his face in her pussy and let out a hiss. He moved his head in a way to show him how she wished to be licked and the man obeyed. I could tell even from a distance that he knew how to lick. He knew his way around a pussy and was giving her clitoris quite the kick with his tongue.

Roshni was slowly lifting her legs, which meant she wanted the man to have a full entry with his tongue, and surprisingly, the man understood and dug deep into her pussy with his tongue. He might have hit a nerve when he did it because Roshni once again grabbed the man by his hair, locked his face to her pussy, and rolled up her eyes while letting out one of her quintessential moans.

The man was in no hurry. He kept doing what he was made to do. He knew he had won the first battle with this unknown woman and had made her cum on his face, he knew he would take charge now.

After licking my wife good for nearly 15 minutes, Roshni was tired. She pushed the man’s face away and just lay there on the bed. She was avoiding eye contact with me, probably pushing away the tiny bits of inhibition still left in her.

Then the man got up, unbuckled his belt, and slipped out of his jeans. He was not only in a pair of boxers in front of my wife and Roshni couldn’t resist. She got up and moved a little towards the man and ran her hands on his thighs. I could see hunger in her eyes and in no time, she was pulling his underwear down till his cock sprang out and hit her on her chin. It was big, not a monster but bigger than mine. It was thicker too and Roshni took a while to admire the meat.

She grabbed the cock and started stroking it. Her vision was blurry with all the drinking, but her senses cocked up, and she went for it. At first, she took the tip of his cock in her mouth and then slowly started licking his length. She was making eye contact with the man and I could see that turning him on. Roshni kept sucking his cock, her head bobbing back and forth and her hand stroking to and fro in perfect sync.

What a sight it was for me!

My homely wife was hungrily devouring a stranger’s cock and I was there standing at the door and watching. She was at it for minutes together. Must be at least 10, before pulling it out of her mouth and literally dictating to the man to get between her legs.

And then, the man took charge. He pushed Roshni on the bed, bent down, grabbed her by her thighs, and pulled her to the edge of the bed. Then he positioned his cock in front of my wife’s wet pussy and started stroking the entrance. He was about to enter when I suddenly remembered, shit!

We had a no-condom pact for this outing and there wasn’t a way that I could now run and get one. But Roshni seemed not bothered about it. I panicked and was about to speak up. But then something told me that when my wife was in control, she knew what she was doing, even if she was dead drunk and high on her hormones.

The man rubbed her clitoris with his cock for a while and now Roshni was moaning madly, pressing her boobs and screaming out whimpers.

Soon, he pushed his cock head inside and Roshni let out a moan of ecstasy. He kept sliding it in. Although Roshni’s pussy had not felt that girth before, the man had no problem stretching her open as it was already slippery with her juices and his spit. I could see the man slowly pushing his cock all the way inside and once it was balls deep in her pussy, he pulled it out halfway and pushed it back inside, making Roshni’s boobs jiggle.

He slowly started fucking her, not making her nervous, giving her enough time to adjust, and gradually started increasing the pace. Roshni’s hip started moving too. She adjusted to the pace and swung her waist to meet his cock in her womb. It was actually my first time watching Roshni from that angle and I can bet there isn’t a better view.

Soon, the man was almost pounding my wife before my eyes and my wife was enjoying every bit of it. They fucked for at least 10 minutes in that position before the man pulled out and asked her to get on her fours. This time, she obeyed.

Then the man positioned his cock and without giving her any time, rammed it into her pussy. He grabbed her hair too and pulled her back while fucking her leaking pussy like there was no tomorrow.

Roshni was in heaven by now. She was screaming what I had never thought she would. “Fuck me, fuck me like a bitch”, she said, encouraging the man to notch up his pace.

The two were now in a different trance. They were fucking just perfectly. Every stroke, every hit made Roshni’s tits swing, making her ass jiggle.

The man had stamina. He was at it for a while but then I heard his grunts growing. He was now ramming his cock deep into her, making his balls hit her pussy every time. The sound of their meat slapping against each other, coupled with their moans was filling the room and making me go mad.

After some time, the man pulled out and ordered Roshni to get on her knees. She quickly got off the bed and sat in front of the cock. The man was stroking his tool hard and Roshni was doing unbelievable. Whenever we would talk, she would say that she won’t take cum on her but what I was seeing was different.

Roshni was kneeling, her body arched in a way that protruded her face while she held her boobs up. The man stroked for a while and suddenly grunted out like a boar and started spurting out thick strands of cum. There were spurts after spurts. He was probably unable to control. But all the while he came, Roshni was sitting patiently with her boobs held up, her tongue sticking out and her sluttiness hanging out.

Finally, after what felt like 10-12 spurts, the man stopped cumming and squeezed out his drops on her face. I could see a thick strand of cum hanging from Roshni’s chin, while another sitting on her face. Her boobs had got most of the shots and some of it was flowing down her erect nipples.

She smacked her lips, probably to taste the drops that fell on them. She sat there for a while before reaching out for the man’s cock and giving it a final suck to clean it. Then she got up, took the man’s clothes, handed it to him, and gestured him to leave.

He obeyed, slipped into his jeans, and left without making any eye contact with me at the door. My wife now stood there in front of me, drenched in another man’s cum, her hair messy, her eyeliner smudged, but her face bearing the proud smile of a hot wife.

I knew something had changed in my wife that day, I knew she would now be different, I knew I had to brace for an exciting life ahead, and I knew I was now officially a cuckold.

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