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Pankhuri ne jo dare diya tha usme toh maza hi aa gaya. Nidhi kaise 5th floor par ankhon men patti bandhe khadhi thi. Aur maine wahin par uski bra panty utar uski chudai ka maza liya.

Usse toh pata bhi nahi tha ki uski izzat se kaun khel gaya. Woh chilla bhi nahi sakti thi. Pankhuri ne jaab usse recording dhekhaya tab jakar usse yakin hua ki woh main hi tha.

Nidhi – (mujhe marte hue) Bhaiya, aisa koi mazak karta hai. Main toh samjhi aaj mauka ka fyada utha kisi aur ne meri bra panty utar meri chudai ki hai. Uff. Ab dekho mera dare.

Main – Par dare dene ki baari toh meri hai na. Thik hai chalo tumhe Pankhuri se badla bhi toh lena hai.

Nidhi – Pankhuri se nahi apse bhi lena hai. Toh chalo dare yeh hai ki app dono ko lift bulani hai aur dono ko nange hokar lift se niche janna hai. Dono ke ankh paar patti bandhi hogi. Bhaiya app lift ki zameen pe let jayoge. Aur didi. Apko bhaiya ke lund par beth kar jana hai.

Pankhuri – Matlab lift mein hi hum dono ko sex karte hue niche tak janna hai. Woh bhi ankhon mein paathi bandh kar. Aur kuch baccha hai toh woh bhi karwa lo Nidhi. Bolo toh guard ko bhi bhula lete hai.

Nidhi – Haan bula lo. Bhaiya apki ankhon mein patti band kar niche lekar jayenge. Aur fir gaurd apko goad mein uthkar upar tak lekar ayega. Maza ayega.

Pankhuri Nidhi ko marne lagti hai.

Nidhi – Par idea accha hai na, Bhaiya. Apko niche jana hai lift mein aise sex karte hue. Aur fir lift se bahar akar. Didi ko goad mein uthakar dusre wale sidiyon ne upar lekar anna hai. Kya mast dare hai na.

Main – baap re ye dare toh din prati din aur jyada risky hotta ja raha hai. Par sach mein ye abtak ka sabse mast dare hai. Socho na Pankhuri hum dono bilkul nange hokar akkhon mein patti bandh kar lift mein chudai karenge. Kaisa lagega na. Mujhe toh soch kar hi accha lag raha hai.

Pankhuri – Haan bhaiya ye baat toh hai. Main bhi kabse aise lift mein apni chudai karna chahti thi. Daar toh lag raha hai par ab jo hoga dekha jayega.

Main – Pankhuri par pakka ye karna hai. Lift on hone ki bahut awaz hoga. Kahin koi aa gaya toh.

Pankhuri – Fir ye dare adhi raat ko nahi kar sakte hai. Ye toh jaldi karna padega. Tab guard ko normal lagega.

Main – Haan par 10 baje bhi karenge toh koi ho sakta hai. Waise toh baas woh nurse log hi hai baaki toh koi hai nahi.

Nidhi – Un nurses ki night duty hai 2 din ke liye. Aaj subeh hi unse baat hui thi. Toh woh log bhi nahi hai. Tabhi toh maine ye dare diya tha. Apko kya laga itna risky dare main nahi dene wali.

Main – Waah Nidhi toh bahut samjhdar ho gayi ho. Toh chalo fir 10 baje kyun 8 baje hi chalte hai. Fir toh lift on karne par bhi koi daar nahi.

Fir kya raat hotte hi dare chalu hota hai. Main aur Pankhuri puri tarah nange hokar lift ke bahar khadhe the. Aur main lift ko upar bula leta hun.

Nidhi – aaao na didi. Bhaiya dono ki ankhon par patti toh bandh dun.

Aur woh hamari ankhon par patti bandh deti hai. Aur hum ab lift mein aa jaate hai. Nidhi daud kar niche jaane lagti hai taki ki lift mein chudai karte hue hamari video bana sake.

Main lift mein zameen par let jaata hun. Pankhuri mere khade lund par beth kar uchalti hui apni chudai kare lagti hai. Lift dheere dheere niche ki aur ja raha tha. Humdono ko ab aur josh aa raha tha.

kaise lift mein chudai kar rahe the. Fir kya dono aur jor jor se chudai karne lagge. Kya dare diya tha. Humdono ye dare pura enjoy kar rahe the. Fir 1-minute mein hi lift niche pahunch gaya.

Aur jaise hi lift ka darwaza khula Nidhi hamein hai karti hai. Aur hamari video bannae lagti hai. Woh hamein wahin kuch daar rokne ko kehti hai taaki woh hamari nangi phtooshoot kar sakke.

Main – Jaldi karo koi aa jayega toh hum gaye.

Pankhuri ka toh dil nahi bhara tha. Aur woh lift se hi upar janne ko kehti hai.

Nidhi – Na didi dare pura karna hoga. Bhaiya ki goad mein hi aise nangi hokar uapr jaana hai.

Fir kya main Pankhuri ko goad mein uthata hun. Par woh ulta mere lund par hi bethjati hai. Aur mere gale mein haath daal lund par khudti hui hi mujhe le janne ko kehti hai. Lift mein chudai se woh aur jyada madmast ho chukki thi.

Pankhuri – Bhaiya mujhe aise hi apne lund par khudate hue upar le chalo na. Main aise hi chudvate hue hi room tak jayungi.

Fir kya main aise hi usse lekar dusri sidhiyon tak janne lagta hun. Kya nazara tha. Main apni nangi behan ko kaise goad mein lekar flat ke niche ghumma raha tha. Main usse jaldi se sidiyon par le aaya.

Nidhi video banati rahi. Aur hamre piche piche aa rahi thi. Pankhuri maze se chudvati hui dheere dhree siskiya le rahi thi. Main usse waise hi goad mein le kar sidhyon chadhne lagga.

Meri lund uski choot main kaise andar bahar ho raha tha. Meri toh halat kharab ho rahi thi aise chudai karte hue sidiyan chadhne mein. Par bahut accha bhi lag raha tha. Apni hi behan ki aise khuleam chudai karne mein.

Main jaise hi Pankhuri ko lekar upar pahunchta hun hun toh wahin room ke bahar hi Pankhuri ko leta deta hun. Aur fir se wahin galiyare mein hi un nurse ki room ke bahar Pankhuri ko pagalon ki tarah chodne lagta hun.

Hum kitne besharam ho gaye the ki kisi dusre ke ghar ke bahar chudai kar rahe the. Humme jawani ke josh mein saab bhul bethe the. Ab Pankhuri ki aisi chudai dekh Nidhi bhi betab ho uthti hai. Ab usse bhi aise lift mein chudai karwani thi.

Nidhi – Waah bhaiya mujhe pata nahi tha aap dono ko itna maza ayega. Sach mein kash didi ki jagah main hoti lift mein.

Tab tak humdono jhad chuke the. Aur maine sara panni Pankhuri ki choot mein nikal diya tha. Humdono pasine se tarbtar hokar wahin let gaya. Hum dono ke badan par kuch nahi tha.

Pankhuri ke ankhon par pati bandhi thi. Sirf Nidhi ne kapde pehen rakhe the. Pankhuri Nidhi ko chidane ke liye kehti hai. Haan jao niche guard lift ke bahar tumhara swagat karenge.

Main – Dekh rahi ho Pankhuri. Apni chudai karwane ko kaise tadap rahi hai Nidhi. Kya kehti ho le chale isse lift mein.

Pankhuri – Le chalo bhai. Ye bhi kya yaad rakhegi. Iski dare aaj issi se karwaya jaye.

Main – Thik hai Nidhi karlo na dare par ek twist hai. Ab hum aur Nidhi chudai karte hue lift se niche jayegne aur Pankhuri tumhe sidhiyon se apni ankhon mein patti baandh kar anna hai.

Main – Kyun aogi na dono aise nangi hokar? Fir main Nidhi ko goad mein uthakr sidhiyon se lekar ayunga jaise tumhe laya na Pankhuri. Bolo chalogi dono apni akhon par patti bandh kar.

Nidhi – Haan bhaiya le chalo na aise. Meri choot toh tadap rahi hai. Apki lund ka swaat chakhne ko.

Pankhuri – Toh fir tumhare badan par kapde kyun hai. Aao tumahre badan se ye kapde hum utar phekte hai.

Fir kya tha humdono milkar Nidhi ke badan se ek ek kapda utar phekte hai. Ab woh bhi puri tarah nangi ho chukki thi. Woh ab duad ka lift tak jaati hai lift ko bula leti hai. Uski khussi toh dekhne layak thi.

Fir kya main Nidhi ki ankhon par patti bandhata hun. Aur dono lift ke andar challe jaate hai. Nidhi turant lift on kar deti hai. Aur fir kya tha mere lund Nidhi ki choot mein tha. Aur woh mere lund par khud rahi thi.

Lift 4th floor par hi thi ki achanak light chali gayi. Par Nidhi ko kahan hosh tha. Woh toh madmast hokar mere lund par uchal uchal kar chudva rahi thi.

Main – Nidhi dekho na lift ruk gayi. Lagta hai light chali gayi hai.

Nidhi – Yeh bhagwan ab kya karenge bhaiya. Hum toh emergancy alarm bhi nahi bajja sakte the. Ab kya karenge bhaiya. Hamare badan par toh ek bhi kapda nahi hai.

Pankhuri bhi apne akhon mein patti band dheere dhree niche utar rahi thi. Usse kahan malum tha ki light chali gayi hai. Ab hum buri tarah phass gaye the. Hum bass light anne ka intezar kar sakte the.

Daar ke mare Nidhi ki halat kharab ho rahi thi. Mujhe bhi ab thoda daar lagne laga tha. Abhi 5 minute hi hue the ki Pankhuri ki awaz atti hai. Aur woh bhi lift ke pass aa gai thi.

Pankhuri – Bhaiya lagta hai light chali gayi hai. Ab kya karenge bhaiya. Koi aa gaya to apdono gaye.

Nidhi – Didi kuch karo na please. Jao na hamare kapde lakar do na. Isse pehle ki koi hamen dekh le.

Pankhuri aisa hi karti hai. Woh fir se ghar tak janne lagti hai. Par woh ghaar tak pahunchi hi thi ki light aa jaati hai. Fir kya lift ab niche jaane lagta hai. Aur hum rahat ki saans lete hai.

Aur main usse chidhate hue kehta hun, “Nidhi bacha hua kaam pura karen.”

Nidhi – haan bhaiya. Apko puchne ki kya jarurat hai.

Fir kya main usse lift ki zameen par leta kar uski choot chatne lagta hun. Main uski choot mein apna lund dalne hi wala tha ki lift ground floor par aa jaati hai. Par main jaise hi lift kholne ke liye ghumta hun.

Mere pairo tale jaise zameen hi kisak jaati hai. Lift ka darwaza kholte hi samne hamare flat ke dono guard wahan khada the. Nidhi ab bhi akhon mein patti bandhe waha lift mein apne pair phelakar leti hui thi.

Aur apni dono haathon se apni chuchiyon ko masalti hui machal rahi thi. Isse pehle main kuch keh patta, woh mere munh ko dabakar mujhe lift se bahar lekar aa jate hai. Aur ek kone mein le jaate hai.

Main daar ke mare kanp raha tha. Mujhe toh kuch bhi suz nahi raha tha. Main samaj gaya thi ki ab dono milkar Nidhi aur Pankhuri ki raat bhaar chudai karenge. Meri dono behano ki izzat ab in dono guard ke haathon nilam honne wali thi.

Guard – Accha ji. Aaaj pakad mein aye hon. Manna padega tum teeno ko. Jawani ka itna josh ki asee khueaam nange hokar flat mein ghoom rahe ho. Ek baar toh kismat se baach gaye par haar baar thode hi bach payoge.

Main – Please Arun janne do na meri behano ko. Main haath jodta hun. Agge se ye galti nahi karenge.

Gaurd (Arun) – Agge tum kya karoge. Agge toh hum jo kahenge wohi karoge. Warne ye dekho tumhari behano ki video thik ayi hai ki nahi jaare dekho toh.

Main kya dekhta hun. Chhat par paani tanki par hamari nangi photo uske phone par thi. Aur do din mein hum jo flat mein nange ghoom rahe the. Uski bhi video uske paas thi.

Guard (Arun) – Kya hua Rajeev. CCTV ne dhokha de diya kya. Tumhe unhe kharab samjha tha kya. Woh toh hum jaankar off rakte the. Aaj kaam ke liye on kiya tha.

Guard (Sameer) – Kya kismat hai yaar tumhari. Itni gori chitti behane haan tumhari. Tum toh roz inki acche se chudai karte hogge. Dono behane roz tumpar apni jawani tootate honge. Hum toh bass inhe dekh kar hi tadap jaate hai.

Guard (Sameer) – Aaj jakar hamein inki jawani ka swaad chakhne ka mauka mila hai. Kyu Arun pehli kiski jawani ki swaaad chakha jaye. Chotti behan ka yaa baadi behan ka.

Guard (Arun) – Bolo Rajeev kya karna hai. Chup chaap hamara saath dogge. Tum ye baat yahin daab jayegi. Baas aaj raat tumhari behano ki jawaani hum don milkar lootenge. Warna saari society ko aanne mein kitna time lagega. Fir police akar jo kargi. Kya kehte ho.

Main – Nahi Arun. Sameer. Please kisko maat bulao. Tumdono jo kahoge main krunga. Par ye video kisko maat dikhana.

Guard (Arun) – thik hai fir apni dono behano ko chaat par le challo aaj wahi chaat par hi tumhari dono behan ki izzat nilam karenge. Par dekhta behano ko patta na chale. Ab jaldi karo.

Guard (Sameer) – Dekh rahe ho na Arun iski behan puri nangi kaise apni chuchiyon ko masal rahi hai. Apni chudai karwane ko bekarar hai saali. Jaise saali randi ho.

Guard (Arun) – thik kaha. Baas kuch daar. Fir toh iska randi panna aaj chaat par utar denge. Apni saab sharmo haya bech khai na hai dono ne. Nangi ghumne ka bahut sokh hai na iski dono behano ko.

Guard (Arun) – Aaj ke baad ghaar par bhi apne kapde utarne par sharam ayegi. Aaj raat bhar inki aisi chudai karenge ki yaad rakhengi.

Fir kya tha maan dono ki baat manne ko majboor tha. Ab Arun meri jagah lift ke andar gaya aur meri chooti behan Nidhi ki nangi choot ko apne haathon se sehlane laga.

Ek haath se woh uski choot ko jor jor se masal raha tha. Aur dusre se uski komal chuchiyon ko daba raha tha. Main baas bahar khada hokar usse apne behan ke nange jism se khelte hue dekh raha tha.

Arun behan ki jism ke behrahmi se masal raha tha. Aur Sameer apni camere se saab record kar raha tha. Nidhi ko toh pata bhi nahi tha ki uske nange jism se koi aur maze le raha tha. Woh toh khussi se machalti hui sisak rahi thi

Nidhi – Bhaiya. Dare puri nahi kari kya. Aaao na mujhe apne goad mein uthakar le challo na upar. Jaise didi ko lekar gaye the. Meri iss pyassi choot ko dekho na isse apne lund ka maza chakhao na. Aaj meri choot ki aise chudai karo bhaiya ki mere chikh nikal jayea. Aaoo na bhaiya mujhe goad mein utha lo.

Aur aisa kehte hue apne haath badhati hai. Fir kya Arun mere behan ke nange jism ko apne goad mein utha leta hai. Aur Nidhi khussi se uski goad mein machalti hui janne lagti hai. Woh Nidhi ko parking mein lekar ghumne lagga.

Nidhi – Kaisa lag raha hai bhaiya. Dil toh kar raha hai aise hi apki goad mein nangi hokar pure building mein ghumti rahoon raat bhar. Bolo na bhaiya ghumayoge na mujhe aise.

Main – Haan Nidhi jaisa tum kaho.

Main maan hi raha tha ki aaj toh ye log Nidhi ko rulakar chodenge. Pata nahi kya haal karenge ye dono meri behano ka. Main ye soch hi raha tha ki Pankhuri bhi apni ankhon mein patti bandh kar niche ground floor tak aa jaati hai.

Sameer usse dekhte hi khussi se jhoom uthta hai. Aur daud kar Pankhuri ke paas aa jata hai. Fir kya woh Pankhuri ki nangi choot ko chhuta hai. Aur Pankhuri usse gale laga leti hai.

Pankhuri – Kya hua bhaiya? Nidhi ko itni jaldi kaise chood aye upar. Lagta hai. Nidhi ki chudai se apka maan nahi bhaara. Kya phrse mere chudai ka irada hai. Ab aa hi gaye ho toh le chalo na mujhe. Main fir se apke goad mein aise nangi hokar upar jaana chahti hun.

Sameer ki toh lottery lagne wali thi. Woh ab Pankhuri ke nange jism ko chaar taraf sehlata hai. Aur usse goad mein utha leta hai. Kya nazara tha. Meri dono behane meri ankhon ke samne nangi hokar guard ki goad mein thi.

Aur main chakar bhi kuch kar nahi sakta tha. Arun ab mujhe isare se dono ki video banane ko kehta hai. Aur dono ab behano ko sidiyon se upar le jaane lagte hai. Dono behano ko toh koi hosh nahi tha.

Apni chudai ki tadap mein woh madmast hokar unki bahoon mein jaise pighal si jaa rahi thi. Dono guard ke chehre par alag excitement thi. Unhe aaj 2 gori chiiti madmast maal ki chudai ka mauka milne wala tha.

Dono jaldi jaldi behano ko chaat par le atta hai. Aur maan unke piche piche chaat par aa jaata hun. Hum dono jaise hi chaat par pahunchte hai toh mein dekhta hun. Wahan pehle se do bistar lage hue the. Aur kuch rasiyan wahan bandhi hui thi.

Guard meri dono behano ko lejakar ek ek bed par leta dete hai. Aur wahan padde rasiyon se Nidhi aur pankhur ke haath aur pair dono bandh dete hai. Meeri dono behano ko aise nangi hokar bandha dekh mera lund bhi khada ho jaata hai.

Nidhi – Haan bhaiya mujhe aaj aise hi chaat par baandh kar meri chudai karo na. Main kabse apni aise hi bondage sex karwana chahti hun. Aaaj meri ye khwaish puri kardona. Aao na bhai. Mujhse aur sabbar nahi hotta.

Nidhi toh apni chudai ke liye beetab thi. Aur main bebash apni ankhon ke samne apni dono behano ki chudai dekhne wala tha. Nidhi ne jaise hi apni bondage sex ki baat kahi. Pankhuri chaunk gayi.

Pankhuri – Accha ji toh tum chhat par ho. Bhaiya to isse bhi apne yahan baadh rakha hai. Apki dono behane kaisi lag rahi hai bhaiya. Dekhoo na hum dono kaise ankh mein patti baadh kar aisi nangi hokar yahan bandhi hai.

Nidhi – Haan didi. Kitna accha lag raha hai. Aise ankhon mein patti baandh kar bandhne mein. Bhaiya hamari aisi hi nangi photoshoot karo na. Hamein bhi dhikhana haam kaise dikh rahe hai.

Pankhuri – Par ab kiska intezaar hai. Aaao na pehle meri choot ki pyass bhuja do na bhaiya.

Nidhi – Na didi. Pehle main apni choot bhaiya ko dongi. Fir apki baari.

Main chup chaap dono ki baaten sun raha tha. Aur dono guard lar tapkate hue meri nangi behano ko dekh khar haas rahe the. Nidhi aur Pankhuri dono ko toh ye ehsas bhi nahi ki agle hi paal dono ki izzat kaise ye guard milkar tar tar kar denge.

Kuch hi der mein dono behano ke hosh udne wale the. Ab mujhe apni dare bare game khelen par afsos ho raha tha. Jawani ke josh mein hum teeno ko ye dare bahut mehnga padne wala tha.

Toh iss tarah meri dono behano ki dare ke chakkar mein chhat par nangi bandhi thi. Unki izzat aaj khule am nilam honne wali thi woh bhi mere ankhon ke samne. Dono mujhe blackmail kar meri behano ki chudai karne wale the.

Agle part mein padhiye. Kya behane unki baat mankar apni choot unhe dene ko raazi hoti hai. Ya woh gaurd saari society ko wahan bulakar meri nangi behano ki jism ki numaish karte hai.

Mera naam Raj hai. Main Mumbai mein rehta hu. Ye kahani meri maa ke upar hai. Unka nama Suvarna hai. Mere ghar pe sirf main aur maa hi rehte hai. Mere dad 5 saal pehle off ho gaye the. Hum log ek chhoti si chawl mein rehte hai. Meri age 21 hai, aur meri mom ki age 43 hai. Unka Rang gora hai, aur boobs size 38″ hai, aur moti gaand hai unki.

TV pe news aayi ki 25 March se India mein lockdown lagne wala tha. Tabhi mere dost ka call aaya. Salim mera college friend tha, jo abhi hostel mein rehta tha.

Salim: Hi, bhai.

Main: Bol na bhai, kya hua?

Salim: Bhai, mere hostel waalo ne bola hai hostel chhodh do, aur apne-apne ghar chale jao.

Main: Bhai, tu ghar kaise jayega? Lockdown lag gaya hai. Lucknow jana impossible hai.

Salim: Haa, bhai. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha hai.

Main: Tension mat le bhai. Tu mere ghar aaja rehne ko tab tak.

Salim: Nahi bhai, tera ghar pehle se chhota hai. Aur main udhar aaunga to tum logon ko problem hogi.

Main: Kuch nahi hoga bhai. Tu mera ghar par aaja. Hum log planning karte hai.

Salim: Thank you so much, bhai.

Maine fir sab kuch meri maa ko bataya. Aur Salim ke aane se unko bhi kuch problem nahi thi. Meri maa full helpful nature ki hai. Main aapko Salim ke baare mein batana bhool gaya. Uski age 22 hai, aur wo ek bodybuilder hai. Salim fir mere ghar pe aa gaya. Aake wo bola –

Salim: Thank you so much aunty, aur Raj tum log nahi hote to mera kya hota.

Maa: Thank you bolne ki koi zaroorat nahi hai. Tum bhi mere bete jaise hi ho.

Main: Chal bhai, hath-pair dho le ab. Khaana khaa kar so jaate hai.

Mera ghar bahut chhota hai. Ek hall hai jisme samaan nahi hoga to teen log so sakte hai. Kitchen mein sirf do log khade ho sakte hai utni hi jagah hai. Hall se attached washroom hai, jo sirf parde se dhaka hua hai.

Mom ek corner pe so gayi. Main centre mein, aur doosre corner pe Salim so gaya. Hum logon ka ye daily routine ho gaya tha. Subah utho, shaam ko time pass karo, raat ko so jao. Ye fix routine ho gaya tha lockdown mein.

Kuch din aise hi nikal gaye. Maine ek cheez notice ki. Salim meri maa ki body ko ghoor-ghoor ke dekh raha tha, aur mujhe wo bahut weird laga. Raat ko jab sab so gaye, maine dekha Salim soya nahi tha abhi tak.

Usne mujhe dekha. Maine sone ka naatak kiya. Wo meri maa ko dekha kar hila raha tha. Main ye dekha ka shock ho gaya. Ye sab teen-chaar din chala. Main bhi bahut excited ho raha tha.

Ek din Salim apne lund ko sehla raha tha. Achanak maa uth gayi. Salim apna hath apne lund se hataya, aur sone ka naatak karne laga. Maa ko mootne ko hua tha. Mootne ki awaaz hame sunayi de rahi thi, aur mera aur Salim ka lund khada ho chuka tha.

Maa susu karke so gayi. Mere dimag mein sirf wahi khayaal chal raha tha. Mujhe Salim aur meri maa ka sex dekhna tha. Fir ek din maa bartan dho rahi thi. Main jaa kar Salim ki jagah par so gaya.

Maa: Raj, apni jagah par so jaa.

Maine sone ka naatak kiya, aur main udhar se hila nahi.

Maa: Salim tum centre mein so jao.

Salim: Theek hai, aunty.

Kareeb 1:00 baje maine uth kar check kiya. Salim centre mein soya tha, aur maa uski side mein thi. Salim soya nahi tha, wo maa ke sone ka intezaar kar raha tha. Maa ghar par saree pehan ke soti hai. Salim ne directly maa ke blouse par hath rakh diya. Thode samay tak usne kuch nahi kiya, aur fir usne boobs dabane chaalu kar diye. Uski wajah se meri maa uth gayi.

Maa: Salim tum ye sab kya kar rahe ho? (gusse mein)

Salim: Aunty, abhi mujhse control nahi ho raha hai.

Maa ne Salim ka hath hataya. Fir se Salim ne apna hath maa ke boobs par rakh diya. Maa ko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Salim hath hatane ka naam nahi le raha tha.

Maa: Beta ye sab galat hai. Main tumhari maa ki umar ki hu. Aur Raj bhi baju mein hi soya hai.

Salim: Aunty, aap awaaz mat karo. Raj ko kuch pata nahi chalega.

Maa: Beta, ya sab galat hai.

Salim: Aunty, please ya meri request hai. Kya pata ye corona ki wajah se hum log zinda bhi rahenge ya nahi. Mujhe life mein ek baar sex karna hai, please.

Maa ko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Maa ko sirf meri fikar thi. Wo mujhe hi dekh rahi thi.

Maa: Jo karna hai jaldi karo (aankhen band karke).

Fir Salim maa ke upar chadh gaya, aur unki chut mein apna lund daal diya. Maa siskiyan bharne lag gayi.

Salim: Aunty, aaram se chillao. Nahi to Raj uth jayega.

Salim abhi normal speed mein upar-neeche ho raha tha.

Maa: Aaa.. ssss.. mm..

Salim: Aunty, aapki chut to bahut tight hai. Maza aa gaya.

Maa: Aaaah, aaram se karo please.

15 minute chodne ke baad Salim maa se bola –

Salim: Aunty, main jhadne wala hu.

Maa: Andar mat nikaalna, please.

Salim: Ok aunty..ahhh.. ooohh…

Salim na apna poora maal baahar nikaal diya. Dono tez-tez saanse le rahe the. Fir Salim ne maa se poocha –

Salim: Aunty, aaj maza aa gaya. Abhi main aapko roz chodunga.

Maa: Ya first and last time tha. Raj ne dekh liya to?

Salim: Kuch nahi hoga. Main kal sleeping pills medical shop se lekar aata hu.

Maa: Nahi, mujhe ye sab acha nahi lagta.

Salim: Aunty please, kya pata ye corona kab khatam hoga. Please mujhe apni life jeene do aapke sath.

Maa: Theek hai par Raj ko kuch pata nahi chalna chahiye.

Salim: Ok aunty, meri kasam Raj ko kuch pata nahi chalega.

Fir maa ne uth kar apne kapde pehan liye, aur susu karne chali gayi. Salim bhi kapde pehan ke so gaya. Doosre din subah sab normal ho gaya. Maine dopahar ko sone ka naatak kiya, iske aage kya hua, wo aapko agle part mein pata chalega.

Hello ISS readers. Main bahut waqt se is site ka fan raha hu. Ab finally maine apna kuch likhne ka socha hai. Ye ek fictional kahani hai, aur meri pehli kahani hai. Umeed hai ye kahani aap sab ko pasand aayegi.

Mujhe kuch nayi tarah ki kahani likhne ka mann tha, to is kahani mein chudai nahi hoti hai, par mujhe yakeen hai uske bina bhi ye kahani kaafi mazedaar hai. To chaliye shuru karte hai.

My name is Ria. Main 20 saal ki hu, aur B.com kar rahi hu. Mera figure 32-29-34 hai, and my bra size is 32C. Maine apni virginity 18 years ke age mein hi apne ek tuition friend ke sath kho di thi. Uske baad se mera hamesha hi koi na koi boyfriend raha hai.

Abhi mere college ka winter break just start hua tha, aur main wapas ghar aa gayi. Mere papa week mein 3 baar subah tel maalish (oil massage) karwate the. Unhone mujhe bhi maalish karwane ka suggestion diya. Papa ko maalish karne wala kaafi saalon se hamare ghar aa raha tha, aur main unhe Kaku (uncle) bulati hu.

Me: Ok papa, Kaku ko bol dijiye kal afternoon mein aa jayenge.

Agla din aa gaya aur Kaku meri maalish karne 12 baje aa gaye.

Kaku: Beta batao aapko kaha maalish karwani hai?

Me: Kaku full body.

Kaku: Theek hai beta, to jitne kam kapde honge body pe, utni ache se maalish hogi.

Maine abhi tak ek t-shirt aur legging pehan ke rakhi thi. Fir main bathroom mein gayi, aur bra aur panty pehan ke baahar aa gayi. Kaku ne ek second ke liye mujhe dekha aur bole-

Kaku: Idhar bed pe towel ke upar let jao.

Ye pehli baar tha jab main apne se doguni umar waale aadmi ke saamne aise kapde pehan rahi thi. Lekin main bahut comfortable thi, kyunki wo kabhi-kabhi meri mummy ki bhi maalish karte the, aur unhone ek baar bhi mujhe gandi nazar se nahi dekha tha. Ab main bed pe towel ke upar apne stomach pe let gayi.

Kaku ne oil liya aur mere lower back ki maalish karna start kiya. Mujhe koi back problems nahi thi, lekin fir bhi bahut acha lag raha tha. Wo thodi der tak meri bra ke neeche tak maalish kiye, aur fir shoulder aur neck ki maalish karni start kar di. Lekin baar-baar meri bra ka strap unke hatho ke raaste mein aa raha tha.

Me: Kaku aapko mere bra strap se mushkil ho raha hai maalish karne mein?

Kaku: Haa beta, lekin koi upay nahi uska to. I’ll manage.

Me: Ok.

Wo maalish karte rahe, lekin abhi bhi strap se problem ho rahi thi.

Me: Agar easy hoga to main bra unhook kar sakti hu.

Kaku: Dekh lo beta, agar tum comfortable ho to. Lekin haa, bina strap ke ache se maalish kar paunga.

Maine lette-lette hi apni bra unhook kar di. Kaku ne mere straps side kar diye, aur mere back aur shoulder ki maalish karne lage. Wo apne palms ke edge se mere poori back pe pressure lagate hue ek line mein upar se neeche le jaa rahe the. Mujhe bahut relax feel ho raha tha.

Fir unhone meri arms ki maalish ke kuch minute mein wo legs pe chale gaye. Meri panty aisi thi ki meri aadhi ass dikh rahi thi. Lekin wo meri ass ke neeche tak hi maalish kar rahe the.

Me: Kaku poora upar tak maalish kariye na.

Kaku: Are you sure beta?

Maine apni panty upar karke aur ass dikhate hue kaha: Haa Kaku.

Ab wo meri ass ki bhi maalish karne lage. Unhone meri panty ke andar hath daal ke ache se poori ass ki maalish ki.

Kaku: Beta ab ghoom ke let jao.

Main ghoom ke apni back pe let gayi. Meri bra abhi peeche se unhooked thi, aur straps bhi mere shoulder ke edge pe the. Ab unhone mere stomach ki maalish start kar di. Wo meri bra ke neeche tak apne hath rok de rahe the. Unhone meri neck aur shoulder ki maalish start ki, aur yaha bhi mere bra strap beech mein aa rahe the. To maine apne strap hata diye. Ab meri bra, unhooked, loosely mere boobs pe thi.

Me: Kaku mere upper boobs ki bhi maalish kar dijiye.

Kaku: Ye kaise kar sakta hu beta? Ye theek nahi rahega. Aur waise bhi aapki bra hai, to maalish kaise?

Me: Kaku aap mere papa jaise ho, aur papa se kya chhupana.

Ye bol kar maine apni bra hata di. Ab mere boobs ek 42 years ke aadmi ke saamne khule the. Unhone kuch seconds mere boobs ko dekha, aur fir uspe tel daalne lage. Unhone seedha mere nipples pe tel daala. Thande tel ke mere nipples pe girte hi mujhe alag si feeling aane lagi, aur maine apni aakhen band kar li. Mere nipples ek-dum pointed ho gaye. Fir unhone mere boobs ki maalish shuru ki.

Unke hath mere poore boobs ko ache se daba rahe the. Unhone ek circular motion mein mere boobs ki maalish start kar di. Main aankhen band karke enjoy kar rahi thi. Ab unhone mere nipples ko apne thumb aur index aur middle finger se squeeze karna chaalu kiya.

Wo kaafi zor se mere nipples daba rahe the, lekin oil ki wajah se bhi baar-baar unke hath se slip ho jaa rahe the. Mujhe aisa experience pehle kabhi nahi hua tha. Main dheere-dheere moan karne lagi. Aise 5 minute tak chalta raha.

Kaku: Beta aapko dard nahi ho raha na? Main aapke boobs kaafi taakat laga ke daba raha hu.

Me: Aah Kaku, bilkul dard nahi ho raha. Bahut acha lag raha hai.

Kaku: Ok beta, bas poochna tha.

Ab wo apne poore hath se mere stomach se lekar mere shoulder tak pressure lagate hue ferne lage. Kuch minute tak wo aisa hi karte rahe. Itne pressure se ab mera stomach, boobs, aur shoulder halke-halke red ho gaye the. Lekin mujhe dard bilkul bhi nahi ho raha tha. Balki mujhe ek warm relaxed feeling aa rahi thi. Ab meri pussy se thoda paani aane laga tha.

Kaku: Beta are you sure aapko dard nahi ho raha? Aapka skin laal ho gaya hai.

Me: Oh Kaku, chinta mat kariye. Meri skin kaafi jaldi laal ho jati hai. Mere boyfriends ko ye pasand bhi hai.

Ye sun ke Kaku ho hint mil gaya tha ki wo pehle mard nahi the jisne mere boobs dekhe the. Ab wo wapas mere boobs dabane lage. Is baar wo pehle se zyada rough ho rahe the. Lekin mujhe ye pasand aa raha tha. Unhone mere nipples pakad ke upar taane, jisse mere boobs ek pointy cone ke tarah ho gaye.

Unhone aisa 10-15 baar kiya, aur mere nipples taan ke shake bhi kiye. Main aankhen band karke maza le rahi thi, aur dheere-dheere aawaz bhi nikaal rahi thi.

Kaku: Beta aapke boobs to kaafi tight aur firm hai. Mujhe apni jawani ke din yaad dila diye.

Me: Aah thanks Kaku. Mere boyfriends ko bhi mere boobs kaafi pasand hai.

Ab Kaku ne mere dono boobs ko side se apne hatho mein pakda aur zor se dabane lage. Mere nipples pehle hi ek-dum hard ho chuke the. Aise lag raha tha maano wo mere boobs ko daba kar nichodhna chaahte the. Ye sab chal raha tha ki unhone apne dono thumbs mere nipples pe rakh diye.

Ab wo mere nipples ko joystick ke jaise apne thumbs se move kar rahe the. Aise hi kuch minute tak wo apna zor mere boobs pe lagate rahe, aur main aankhen band karke awaaze nikaalti rahi. Wo wapas se meri waist se lekar shoulder tak maalish karne lage.

Achanak se unhone mere boobs ko side se zor se maarna chaalu kar diya. Wo zor se mere boobs slap karne lage. Mere boobs ab side se laal ho gaye. Ab unhone dono hath se ek boob pakda, aur zor se dabane lage. Unhone ek hath hataya aur usi boob ka nipple pakad kar zor se twist aur pull karne lage. Mujhe kaafi dard ho raha tha, lekin maza bhi utna hi aa raha tha.

Kareeb 5 minute tak unhone ek-ek karke mere boob ko ek hath se zor se dabaya, aur doosre hath se usi boob ke tits pe slap kiya aur nipple twist kiye. Ab mere dono boobs ek-dum laal ho gaye the, aur main poore time besharam hoke aaahh ooohh ki awaaze nikaal rahi thi.

Kaku: Sorry beta main thoda bhavnao mein beh gaya. Tumhe kaafi dard hua hoga.

Me: Sorry mat boliye Kaku. Haa dard to hua, lekin utna hi maza bhi aaya. Aapne meri chut ko bina hath lagaye hi geela kar diya.

Ye sun ke Kaku thoda awkward ho gaye. Unhone ab meri legs ki maalish shuru kar di. Pehle unhone mere feet ki ache se maalish ki. Fir ankle se leke ghutne tak. Ab wo meri thighs ki maalish karne lage. Wo meri chut ke paas ke thighs ki maalish nahi kar rahe the, Aur baahar ki side mein bhi meri panty unhe rok rahi thi.

Me: Kaku panty beech mein aa rahi hai kya?

Kaku: Koi nahi beta, I will manage.

Me: Nahi Kaku, ache se maalish kariye.

Ye bol kar maine apni panty bhi utaar di. Ab main ek-dum nangi Kaku se saamne leti hui thi. Mere boobs pehle se hi laal the, aur meri chut bhi geeli thi. Kaku ne kuch der meri jawan chut ko dekha, aur fir mere thighs ki maalish karne lage. Wo kaafi pressure laga ke meri thighs aur inner thighs ki maalish kar rahe the. Inner thighs ki maalish karte-karte kabhi-kabhi unka hath meri chut pe bhi lag jata. Unhone ab meri waist se leke chut ke upar tak ke part ki maalish shuru ki.

Kaku: Beta tumhare to ek bhi baal nahi hai.

Me: Haa Kaku mere boyfriend ko clean pasand hai.

Kaku ne mere ek pair ko apne kandhe pe rakha, aur ache se us pair ke thighs ki maalish karne lage chaaro taraf se. Kuch der aisa dono pairon ke sath karke unhone mere dono pair bed pe jitna ho sake faila diye. Ab meri chut ek-dum saaf dikh rahi thi.

Kaku ne ab meri chut ke chaaro taraf maalish karna shuru kar diya. Kabhi-kabhi unka hath meri clit ko bhi lag jata. Unhone kaafi zor laga ke maalish ki, aur main apni aankhen band karke bas aanand le rahi thi. Ab meri poori body pe tel tha, sirf meri chut ko chhodh ke.

Kaku: Ab bas ek aakhri jagah ki maalish baaki hai.

Itna bol ke unhone ek towel liya, aur meri chut ko ponchne lage. Unhone apne hath mein tel liya, aur dono palms ko meri chut ke baahar rakh kar apne angoothe se meri chut ki maalish karne lage. Ab wo meri chut mein apna angootha ghusa-ghusa ke acha se maalish kar rahe the. Meri chut ki ache se maalish ho rahi thi andar aur baahar se.

Fir unhone apne dono hatho mein tel liya. Right hand ki chaaro ungliyan meri chut mein daal di aur left hand ko chut ke baahar rakha. Ab wo dono hatho ko andar se baahar zor laga kar hilana shuru kiya. Unka hath mere chut ke kaafi andar tak jaa raha tha. Mujhe kaafi dard ho raha tha, lekin maine kuch bola nahi. Meri chut mein kabhi kisi ne 4 ungliyan nahi daali thi.

Lekin kuch hi second mein mujhe maza aana laga aur aaram milne laga. Pehli baar koi meri chut ki deewar ki aisi maalish kar raha tha.

Kaku: Beta tumhari chut to kaafi loose hai. Meri chaaro ungliyan aaram se andar baahar jaa rahi hai.

Main sharmate hue boli: Haa Kaku, ab kaafi saalon se kayi ladkon ne is chut ka maza uthaya hai, to loose ho gayi.

Kaku: Tum chinta mat karo, main tumhari chut ko tight aur flexible bana doonga.

Me: Oh, kya aisa ho sakta hai Kaku? Thanks.

Wo ek-ek karke meri chut ki dono deewaron ki maalish kar rahe the. Dard to bilkul gayab ho gaya tha. Meri aankhen band thi aur meri saanse tez ho chuki thi. Mere dono hath apne aap mere boobs pe chale gaye. Maine apne nipples pe hath lagaya, jo abhi bhi kaafi sensitive the. Fir maine apne boobs dabaye, aur chaunk gayi.

Me: Kaku mere boobs to kaafi soft ho gayi hai. Ye kaise hua?

Kaku apni nazar meri chut se meri boobs pe laate hue bole: Beta maalish ka kamaal hai.

Ye sun kar main kaafi khush hui. Maine apna phone liya, aur ek selfi li apne boyfriend ke liye. Apne oiled boobs ko dabate hue maine ek chhoti video banayi, aur boli, “Making them softer, just for you”.

Me: Ye dekh ke mera boyfriend bahut tadpega hehe.

Itna bol ke maine video boyfriend ko bhej di aur phone side rakh diya. Kaku abhi bhi meri chut ke deewaron ki maalish kar rahe the. Ab unhone apna hath meri chut se nikaal kar poncha aur tel liya. Wo apni ungliyon se ab meri chut ke hontho ki maalish karne lage. Ab wo meri chut ke hontho ko kaafi zor laga-laga kar apni ungliyon se daba rahe the. Wo unko jitna ho sake utna baahar taan-taan ke maalish kar rahe the.

Me: Kaku isse ye dheele nahi honge na?

Kaku: Nahi-nahi beta, chinta mat karo. Aisa kuch nahi hoga.

Me: Theek hai Kaku.

Kuch der tak aise hi chala, aur main apne nipples bhi dabane lagi. Ab meri chut se lagataar paani beh raha tha. Achanak se mujhe thoda dard hua, aur main dheere se chillayi. Kaku ne ek hath se mera clit daba diya tha.

Me: Aaah Kaku dheere.

Kaku: Sorry beta.

Ab unhone 2 ungliyan li, aur unke beech mere clit ko roll karne lage. Dheere-dheere unhone zor lagaya, lekin is baar mujhe bilkul dard nahi hua, ulta bahut maza aa raha tha. Meri chut se pehle se paani ka bahaav dheere-dheere badh raha tha.

Main bhi apne nipples zor se daba rahi thi. Ab Kaku ne kuch aisa kiya jo maine kabhi socha bhi nahi tha. Unhone mere clit ko pakda aur baahar ki taraf kheench diya. Maine apni aankhen khauf mein kholi, aur dheemi awaaz mein zor se chillayi. Itna hi nahi mere hatho ne mere nipples pe aur zor lagaya, aur kheecha aur pata nahi kab main jhad gayi. Meri awaaz sun ke bhi Kaku ne meri clit ko chhodha nahi.

Aisi dard bhari charamsukh mujhe pehli baar prapt hui thi, aur iske baad aisa lag raha tha jaise mere shareer mein nayi taakat aa gayi thi.

Me: Aaahh aaaahh. Kaku mujhe aisa orgasm pehle kabhi nahi hua.

Kaku: Haa beta mere hatho ka jaadu hi kuch aisa hai.

Me: Thanks Kaku.

Kaku ne aakhir-kaar meri clit chhodh di, aur main bhi apne boobs chhodh zor-zor saanse le rahi thi. Unhone ek chhote towel se apna hath poncha aur fir meri chut ko poncha. Ek doosre towel se wo mere boobs se bhi tel ponch rahe the. Mera shareer aur boobs ab laal nahi the.

Mujhe laga ki maalish poori ho gayi thi, lekin main galat thi. Main aankhen band karke dheeme-dheeme saans le rahi thi ki tabhi “Phaat”. Kaku ne apne dono hath zor se mere dono boobs pe maare, aur unhe zor se dabaya. Do-teen baar aisa karne ke baad mujhe seene mein ek garmahat mehsoos hone lagi, jo aur bhi achi lag rahi thi. Meri saanse wapas tez ho gayi.

Kaku: Beta relax raho, varna main tumhari chuchiyon ko soft nahi bana paunga.

Ye bol kar wo aise hi meri chuchiyon par zor se maar kar dabate rahe. Mushkil se maine apni saanso pe kaabu paaya. Ab Kaku ne wapas mere nipples taanna shuru kar diya. Is baar kahi bhi tel nahi tha, to unki taakat mujhe apne naazuk boobs pe ache se mehsoos ho rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha maano mere nipples ko kisi bachhe ne pakad liya ho, aur wo unhe taan ke nikaalne ki koshish kar raha ho.

Main aankh band karke maze le rahi thi. Kaku kuch minute aise hi mere boobs pe zulm karte rahe. Fir unhone apna daaya angootha liya, aur meri clit pe rakh diya. Ye karne ke baad unhone usi hath ki chaaro ungliyan meri chut mein dheere se poori andar daal di. Ab wo apne baye hath se maar-maar ke mere boobs pe zulm kar rahe the, aur daye hath se meri clit ki maalish karte hue meri chut ki ungliyon se chudai kar rahe the.

Main saatve aasman pe thi. Wo aisa karte rahe aur kuch der mein meri chut wapas nadi ki tarah behne lagi. Main wapas jhad gayi thi. Jhadne ke baad bhi kareeb ek minute tak wo waise hi karte rahe, aur fir unhone apne hath meri chut aur boobs se hata diye. Wo hath dho ke aaye.

Me (haanfte hue): Kaku main aaj tak kabhi itna paani nahi chhodhi hu, wo bhi do-do baar. Wow Kaku, thank you so much.

Kaku: Arre thank you ki kya zaroorat hai beta. Ye to mera kaam hai. Maalish karne ka maksad hi hota hai insaan ki shareer se saari thakaan aur dard mitana. Mujhe khushi hai ki tumhe acha laga.

Me: Haa Kaku wo to hai. Par mujhe laga tha ki aap meri ‘izzat’ ko hath nahi lagaoge, ya fir mera galat faida uthane ko dekhoge. Lekin aap to ek-dum professional ho.

Kaku: Haa beta, mera kaam hai tumhari icha anusar tumhari shareer ki seva karna to maine sirf wahi kiya.

Ab main bed se uth gayi, aur sheeshe mein apne aap ko dekhne lagi. Meri laal naram chuchiya, tel se lathpath shareer, aur geeli chut ek-dum madhmast lag rahi thi. Maine apna phone uthaya aur apni photo kheenchne lagi. Kaku apna samaan utha rahe the.

Kaku: Theek hai beta, main chalta hu, aaj ka ho gaya. Agla kab aana hoga bata dena main aa jaunga aise hi 12 baje.

Me: Theek hai Kaku, thanks. Main aapko bata doongi.

Fir Kaku ne mere room ke gate ka lock khola, aur chale gaye. Main abhi bhi sheeshe ke saamne apni photo le rahi thi. Fir main apna room band karke nahane chali gayi.

That is the end of this part. Please comment karke bataye ki aapko kaisa laga aur aap agar is kahani mein aage kuch dekhna chaahte hai.

Hi guys, this is Vikram here from Hyderabad. I have had sexual encounters with women of different ages, regions and professions for the last six years. But for the first time, I felt like writing about an experience that I recently had.

It was with a shy Marathi woman who had shifted from Mumbai to Hyderabad. Having lived in Mumbai for a few years, I knew how Mumbai women and couples behave.

Let me come to the story of Sayali, aged 34, and Ashish, aged 36. Both had been married for the last 14 years. The charm of the marriage had been vanished.

Sayali is a fair woman with the right curves in the right place of the body and the right amount of fat a man would desire. Her figure was 38, 30 and a nice booty of 38.

Ashish started feeling cuckold fantasy. He found me in a telegram group that had people interested in the cuckold lifestyle. Ashish contacted me and asked if I was providing only massages. I have clearly mentioned that I was involved in threesomes and bull-hot-wife relationships.

I thought of checking this out and replied, “Yes, I do it only for women.” I never did an exclusive massage without a sexual encounter with the female client. I have not taken money for the massage. The ecstasy of a woman being massaged and caressed during the fuck session was the reward for my efforts.

Ashish connected with me on a voice call. He gave me details of his fantasy of watching his wife being banged by someone else. The massage was one step further to fulfil his dream. He told me about talking to Sayali about bringing a third person into their sexual relationship to spice it up.

Sayali denied it. Many women do because of old-fashioned thoughts of society and, to some extent, the guilt of being unfaithful. Ashish had already convinced Sayali to get a full-body massage. That was a nice thing for me to start with. We planned a massage session one fine morning.

Ashish and Sayali would be at home, and their daughter in school. On the day of the massage, I reached the spot at 8.30 am. Yes, it was that early. The first thing he told me was that let’s keep it to massage. If Sayali agrees, then I can try a step further to fuck her in front of him.

Ashish had already bought a pack of condoms, being a good cuckold of his bull.
We reached their home in the decent society of Hyderabad. Sayali came into the drawing room and greeted me with a charming smile. To break the ice, I asked her if it was her first time taking a full-body massage.

She said yes, it was the first time, and she was a bit tense. I asked her to stay relaxed. “We can perform only to the extent of your comfort, so you need not worry.”

I asked Ashish to get some oil and heat it. Ashish was prompt to do all these things. Then we approached the bedroom. I asked Sayali to lie down on the bed and keep her face upward. Ashish approached with warm oil in the bowl and stood alongside the bed for all the while.

Since Sayali was in shorts already, I had not asked her to remove any of her clothes. She lay down, keeping her eyes closed. I started massaging her toes and working towards her knees. All this time, Ashish was watching the show in anticipation of what was going to happen next.

I kept massaging her feet from toes to knees, sometimes touching her thighs. Once I moved to her thighs. I asked her to get rid of the shorts. To my surprise, she lifted her ass, making it easy for me to remove them. I saw a floral panty under which her puffy love hole was hidden.

I kept massaging her thighs for a while and sometimes putting my fingers inside the panty line. It was making her goosebumps visible. This continued for some time. I left her panty-covered area untouched and moved towards her shoulders. I massaged her shoulders, working towards her elbows.

The AC was on, but the massage I was giving created a warm environment now. I got rid of my T-shirt, and I was in my jeans. She glanced at me to check what I was doing but ignored me. She kept focusing on where I was massaging her. I continued for a while on her hands up to the fingers.

They were such a delicate piece of her body. All the times, she was expecting I would touch her panty, but I did not. I asked her to turn so that her back could be massaged. I asked her to remove her T-shirt, after which she was only in her panty and a padded bra.

Meanwhile, I whispered in her ear if she wanted to open the hook of the bra. It was holding her gorgeous boobs together. She slowly said yes, and then I removed the hook of her bra. I left it there under her boobs and moved towards her lower back.

I poured oil on it to give her a pleasurable massage. Many times during this, I got a chance to put my fingers inside her panty. She was probably expecting it. Finally, the moment came when I asked her, “You need to get rid of your panty now.”

She raised her ass and made it easy for me to pull down and throw away her panty. Wow, what a super sight of her bubbly ass. It was one of the most sexy asses I have seen in the last six years. I started working with oil on the ass. Sometimes reaching her ass crack to give her spine a wave of excitement.

Whenever I was reaching with oil in between her thighs, I was touching the side walls of her pussy. She was responding well with soft hisses. After working sufficiently on her bubbly ass, I asked her to turn around. She did it by trying to hold unhooked bra on her boobs and trying to cover her pussy from me.

Of course, this was not going to happen for long. To make her comfortable, I put a piece of towel on her waist. It was barely covering her thighs. I asked Ashish to get a piece of towel to cover her eyes. I told her that this would help her remain comfortable.

With her eyes covered, I signalled Ashish to check if she was ready for more. He said, of course, it’s up to me to explore in all possible ways. Then I got rid of my jeans, and I was in my shorts, in which my thick dick was trying to come out. But I had to keep patience.

I took hold of her unhooked bra, which was barely covering her soft milky boobs and threw it towards Ashish. I started massaging her boobs to my satisfaction. I must tell you these were the softest pair of boobs I have ever handled. I kept working on them for a while.

I sucked those perky nipples. I then suddenly took off the towel that was covering her waist. I put it on her boobs and started pouring oil on her pussy sides. I kept massaging with my fingers on the sides. This must be the most exciting part of the massage for what I believed.

She was already drenched because of all the excitement and ecstasy she received. After massaging a good part of her pussy outside, I inserted one finger inside her pussy. God, it was very, very wet. As soon as the first finger entered, she lifted her ass.

I kept fingering her for 10 to 15 minutes. All the while, Ashish kept shooting the moments on his mobile. With all the fingering and sensual touches to her body and toned thighs, Sayali released her love juices thrice. Her juices fully drenched my palm.

Now, the moment came when I took off my shorts and was completely naked. Sayali was blindfolded because of the towel put on her eyes. I climbed into the bed and sat in the middle of her legs. Her pussy was very tempting and inviting. It was clean-shaven.

Ashish told me about this when we were in the lift while coming to their home. I approached closer to her pussy and kept my tongue on her love hole gently. This again gave her shivers for another 10 to 15 minutes. The licking continued and to my surprise, her juices were not stopping at all.

I licked them all, and she tasted very sexy and salty. Ashish also gave up his clothes and was standing naked a few feet away from us doing his photography job. I signalled him to check if it was the right time for Sayali to be penetrated. He signed back to attempt that once and handed over a condom to me.

I climbed down from the bed with one hand still fingering her and my lips working on her nipples. I found she liked it very much. Slowly, with my other hand, I took her hand and pulled it towards my hard dick. She reluctantly pulled back. I thought of avoiding going further.

Ashish came forward and held her hand, and pulled it back to my dick. This time, she held it very softly. I signal Ashish to take another hand over her head on the corner of the bed. I asked her to hold his small cock. So now she had two dicks, one in each hand, a sexy sight for Ashish and the usual one for me.

I stopped fingering her and rolled the condom on my erect dick. I thought this was the correct time for me to start fucking her. She was aroused enough. I slowly climbed onto the bed again between her legs. I attempted to put my dick in her sexy puffy and wet pussy, and a shocking incident happened.

She reluctantly started saying no and held her palm on her pussy. I thought it was natural for a woman who has been married for over a decade and never tried something kinky. Ashish also signalled me to let it happen as per her wish and not to force her. I felt it was right.

Though it was not a happy ending for me, but certainly a good opening of mindset for Sayali. It was a huge excitement for Ashish. I went into the bathroom, cleaned myself and dressed up to leave.

But this was not the end. It was less than a week when Ashish messaged me. We continued planning for the next session, this time slightly more open to the adventure ride, which I will share in the next part.

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The next day, Pankhuri woke up a bit late. She stretched and opened her sleepy eyes with some effort, then looked at the time. She realized she was late. But she didn’t mind because she had slept very well the night before. Her body and mind felt fresh and relaxed.

It seemed like all the tiredness from the wedding and studies was gone. But when she looked down at her bed, anxiety took over her fresh and happy mind. She looked in surprise, trying to remember what she had done the previous night.

Her room looked like a messy scene from an adult movie set, and she found herself in the middle of this set. Her bed was a mess. The usually neat bed sheet was wrinkled and untidy. Her veil was on the floor. Her crop top was pushed up to her breasts, leaving her midriff bare.

Her gown was raised so much that her panties were visible. She also saw liquid stains on her panties, gown, and even the bed sheet. It seemed like someone had spilt a glass of liquid on them. Pankhuri couldn’t believe she had squirted so much of her love juices.

She must have been very excited the night before. She closed her eyes and remembered all the action she saw in Yamini’s room and how she had touched herself twice. But then she decided to move on from all this. Her exams were coming up, and she couldn’t afford any distractions.

She immediately went to her bathroom to freshen up and take a shower. While bathing, she noticed sticky juices on her vagina and thighs, which turned her on, but she ignored it. She cleaned up, changed into a comfortable dress, and went down for breakfast.

Yamini, Arpit, and her parents were already eating. Pankhuri joined them. It was Yamini and Arpit’s last day in the city. They had to travel back home the next day. Because of this, the family decided to have an early dinner and go to bed early.

After dinner, Yamini, Arpit, and Pankhuri’s parents went to their rooms as planned. But Pankhuri decided to work hard and make up for the lost time. She was very determined and sat at her study table, planning to study hard all night. Well, apparently, the night had different plans for her.

As soon as Pankhuri opened her book, she heard a knock on her door. Perplexed, she unwillingly got up from her chair and went to the door. A sudden feeling of uneasiness clasped Pankhuri as she opened the door. Her stomach felt wobbly, and her spine was getting cold.

On the other side of the door, Arpit seemed happy and excited for some reason. Pankhuri looked at Arpit. He had an evil smile on his face as he observed her from top to bottom. She was getting a bit apprehensive. She couldn’t think of what to say and stood there smiling awkwardly.

She was relieved when she heard the door of Yamini’s room being opened. Yamini came out of her room. She first looked at Pankhuri and then inside her room.

Yamini: See, I told you she must be studying for her exams.

Yamini said as she held Arpit’s arm and rested her head on his shoulder. Pankhuri was confused about what these two lovebirds were up to.

Pankhuri: Yeah di, I had to cover some syllabus and score well in exams.

Yamini: As expected. My nerdy little sister!

Arpit: We are going to the terrace to enjoy some weather, food and drinks. You should come with us, na.

Pankhuri: Sorry, Bhaiya, but please understand that I have my end-semester exams. I have a lot to study.

Yamini: Come on, Pankhuri, you know we are leaving tomorrow. You won’t see me for another two months.

Pankhuri: But Di…

Yamini: No excuses. You have a lot of days to study for your exams, but only one night to spend with us!

It didn’t take long for Yamini to convince her innocent sister. Pankhuri finally gave in to her sister’s pleas and agreed to join them. All of them went to the large terrace of their house. The terrace was at the back of their house. It faced an empty piece of land and gave them some privacy, unlike the small balcony.

Pankhuri sat on a small stool in the middle of the terrace. Yamini and Arpit sat next to each other on stools nearby, while Pankhuri sat across from them. Pankhuri usually enjoyed spending time with Yamini and Arpit, but that day, she felt uneasy. She felt like she didn’t fit in with them.

For the past two days, she had seen Yamini and Arpit being very intimate, having sex often and passionately. This made her feel like an outsider, and she wasn’t sure how to act around them. Pankhuri wanted to get over what she had seen the past few days, but it was hard while sitting in front of them.

On top of that, Pankhuri thought Yamini and Arpit were dressed inappropriately. Arpit was wearing a white vest and boxers, and that was all he had on. Arpit was always well-dressed, even at home. Pankhuri had never seen him in just his undergarments before.

Yamini always liked to dress seductively. But she went a step further that day, wearing only a large black T-shirt. Pankhuri could see Yamini’s bra straps now and then. Yamini didn’t wear any shorts or a skirt. The shirt was long enough to cover her white thong.

But Pankhuri could still see a bit of her big butt every time she walked. It wasn’t just their clothes that troubled Pankhuri. Her dress was making her feel uncomfortable, too. Pankhuri had worn a sleeveless yellow nightgown. The nightgown started from her shoulders and stopped just an inch above her knees.

Her slender arms and legs were bare and visible. She wore it because it was comfortable for studying or sleeping. But Yamini and Arpit dropped in suddenly, and she had no time to change. So she sat there in front of her sister’s best friend, awkwardly trying to hide her bare knees and legs.

Arpit noticed all this and kept staring at the beautiful girl sitting in front of him.

Arpit: So, Pankhuri, do you have a boyfriend?

Pankhuri was stunned by Arpit’s bold question. She was too shy to respond, so she just shook her head to signal no.

Arpit: Come on! Look at you. You’re such a beauty. Any guy would be thrilled to have a stunning girl like you!

Pankhuri didn’t say anything. Her eyes were down, staring at her feet. She was too shy to make eye contact with Arpit, who continued talking.

Arpit: You need to take some lessons from your sister. You’re uncomfortable in that modest nightgown, even in front of me. Look at your sister—she would wear a bikini to work if she could!

Pankhuri felt even more embarrassed. Her nightgown was simple and modest, but she felt exposed under Arpit’s gaze. Her cheeks turned red, and she wished she could disappear. Yamini and Arpit both laughed at Arpit’s comment.

Yamini leaned her head on his shoulder, and Arpit hugged her, looking very relaxed. Pankhuri felt like she didn’t belong there. She was still very awkward, but she managed to force a small smile. She wanted to make them happy, even though she felt uncomfortable.

Arpit then picked up his stool and started moving it closer to Pankhuri. Pankhuri’s heart began to race. She wasn’t sure what Arpit was planning to do. She sat still, her hands gripping the edge of her stool, trying to stay calm. Arpit’s eyes were locked on her, making her feel even more self-conscious.

As he got closer, Pankhuri could smell his cologne, a mix of musk and something sweet. It was a scent she usually liked, but now it just made her more nervous. Pankhuri got nervous as Arpit placed his stool close to her and sat down. The stool was so close that their shoulders were touching.

Arpit put his arm around Pankhuri and leaned in closer. Pankhuri was baffled and didn’t know how to react. She wasn’t sure if she liked it or not, but she didn’t want to be rude.

Arpit: Also, you should know how to make boys crave you as your sister does. You’re as beautiful as she is. You deserve to be loved.

As he said this, Arpit placed his other hand on her leg and started caressing it slowly. Pankhuri’s heart started beating heavily. She was getting turned on, but her anxiety took over, and she moved away from Arpit.

Yamini: Why are you so reluctant with him, Pankhu? Didn’t you enjoy his show yesterday?

Pankhuri looked up at Yamini with wide eyes, astonished and at a loss for words. Before she could say anything, both of them started laughing.

Yamini: Relax, Baby! It’s totally fine.

Arpit: Yeah, it’s completely okay.

Pankhuri: But…

Both of them calmed Pankhuri and answered all her questions. Yamini had noticed Pankhuri coming out of her room the first night. She sensed her standing outside their door. Yamini was so busy blowing Arpit’s dick that she completely forgot about Pankhuri studying behind the wall.

Yamini cursed herself for the damage done but was too aroused to care about it. So she went on with having sex with Arpit anyway. The next day, when she was sitting topless on Arpit’s lap, letting him play with her boobs, she noticed a girl standing on the balcony with half-open eyes.

At first, she was scared. But when she realized it was Pankhuri, she couldn’t understand why, but she got even more turned on. So she ignored her and let her enjoy the show as Arpit took control of her body.

On the wedding night, Yamini knew Pankhuri would try to peek in again. Excited about it, she purposely left the curtains wide open. Her trick worked, and Pankhuri came to watch her sister having sex. But Pankhuri was not careful enough that day.

She gasped at the sight of Arpit’s big dick entering Yamini. Arpit caught a glimpse of her lehenga before she hid behind the wall. He looked at Yamini, who smiled and told him everything. Knowing that Pankhuri was watching him having sex with her sister excited him even more. He started thrusting into Yamini harder.

Pankhuri heard all this without saying a word. She was extremely embarrassed. There was no point in arguing. Her cover was blown, and no amount of damage control could help.

Arpit: Well, that’s it. It’s our last night here, so we thought it would be good if you, too, joined us.

Pankhuri felt her cheeks turn red as she remembered everything that had happened.

Yamini: Come on, Pankhuri, we’re all family here. Just relax and enjoy the night with us.

Arpit: Yes, we want you to feel comfortable and happy. Don’t worry about anything else.

Pankhuri felt puzzled once more. While she had enjoyed the events of the previous nights, she didn’t dare to engage in sexual activity with her sister’s best friend while her actual sister was present. Pankhuri felt embarrassed but also desired, curious and wanted.

She had seen and heard things that made her feel confused. But somewhere down her heart, she wanted a man’s touch. She wanted someone to play with her body and pleasure her. She wanted to get loved and ravished together.

As she sat there, she couldn’t help but remember the sounds and sights from the past two nights. Yamini and Arpit were so open about their intimacy, and Pankhuri didn’t know how to handle it. Pankhuri took a deep breath, feeling a mix of emotions.

She wanted to be close to her sister and Arpit, but the situation was still overwhelming for her.

Yamini: Pankhu Baby, come on, I know you’d enjoy it.

Arpit’s hands once again landed on her legs. He kept stroking her smooth inner thighs. Pankhuri didn’t say anything. The shiver ran down her spine, and she started getting goosebumps. She had never felt a man’s touch before, and she was now unable to handle this. She wanted Arpit to stop and continue, too.

Arpit’s hands now started moving upwards towards her pussy. Yamini watched her sister slowly get excited. Pankhuri’s eyes were closed, and she was trembling with pleasure. She now wanted to melt in Arpit’s arms. Her face showed a mix of emotions. It seemed she was unsure about what to do.

Pankhuri wanted to stop Arpit, but something held her back. Arpit was surprised by how soft and smooth her inner thighs felt. He continued moving his hands until they touched her panty. Pankhuri jumped in surprise. She got up and hurried away from him.

She stopped at one end of the terrace near the wall, her back towards Yamini and Arpit. She was breathing heavily. Arpit noticed this attractive girl standing a few meters away from him. She couldn’t understand what was happening to her.

Her breathing was getting heavier with each passing moment. She wanted to run away from there, but she also wanted a man’s touch. She wanted to feel loved but was feeling shy. Her long black hair, smooth and fair skin, curvy figure, and attractive thighs made her look like a fairy.

Sensing Arpit’s mood, Yamini winked at him and then went to Pankhuri. She stood in front of her and placed her hands on her cheeks. Pankhuri looked into her eyes and then looked down.

Yamini: Arpit has been noticing you for a long time now. I know you also want this to happen. So do I. You trust me, baby, don’t you?

Pankhuri didn’t say anything and just nodded her head.

Yamini: Arpit and I are going to spend some time together today. Will you join us in my bedroom instead of just watching?

Pankhuri didn’t say anything.

Yamini: Well, I’ll take your silence as a yes.

To be continued…

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This is a story about how an affair started between me and a married co-worker, who had a daughter and an unhappy marriage. I will describe the whole experience from meeting her for the first time to finally having her. There was a thrill in the chase for me, and I want you all to share in my journey.

As is tradition, I want to start with some descriptions. I am 6 foot tall, 26 at the time. I have an average physique, not too built but good-looking. I was working in Chennai at the time. I have had a lot of success with women since I lost my virginity at the age of 18 and enjoy the art of seduction. For me, the entire process of finding a woman, seducing her and taking her gives me an intense kick.

Enough about myself, now to the story. One day, I was walking along a corridor in the office, and I saw her. She had a dusky complexion, a beautiful face, flowing brown hair with burgundy highlights. She had an amazing figure, with a nice round ass and small but perky boobs. She was wearing a pink silk shirt and loose black pants. I could not take my eyes off her. As she walked past me and said, “Hi!”, I snapped back to reality and said, “Hey, I am Rahul, I just joined recently.” I will never forget her smile as she replied, “Hi Rahul, I am Archita. It is nice to meet you. I am rushing to a meeting but let’s catch up sometime.”

We shook hands and she walked away, and I went on with my day.

I couldn’t stop thinking about her though. I was desperately looking for some reason to meet her and develop a ‘friendship’, that could turn into something more! I have perfected a technique. The key is to not appear desperate or obvious and play it cool as if you are not interested at all. This went on for a long time, we would just greet each other and that was about it.

One day, my boss asked me to work on a project with one of the regional teams. I met the head of that team in a meeting room and the discussion was progressing. At one point, he didn’t know an answer and he reached for his phone and called someone to the room. A few minutes, she walked in, the girl I had been dreaming about for weeks! I started thanking my lucky stars. This was the chance I was waiting for.

The three of us continued the meeting and after a while, the head had another meeting, so he left, asking both of us to continue to work. I acted like I was disappointed that he was leaving me with her, but inside, I was so happy. We continued the meeting.

The project took a few days and during breaks, we started talking about some non-work-related stuff, like where we grew up and where we lived currently. I realized we lived very close to each other. On one of the days, she mentioned her car had been taken for service and I offered to drop her back.

During the drive back, we spoke about our relationships. It was the first time I learned that she was married and had a daughter. I was shocked to hear that, and I was deflated a bit, fearing there was no chance to seduce her. I told her about my relationship, and we discussed a lot of things. Even after reaching her house, I parked the car on the side of the road, and we continued to chat for more than an hour. Eventually, we exchanged numbers, she thanked me and went to her house.

Over the next few weeks, we texted a lot about work and personal stories. My milf coworker told me she was unhappy in her marriage because her husband barely showed any affection to her after their daughter was born. I was consoling her, saying she still looked amazing, and she shouldn’t feel bad. From this point on, she started sending me selfies and pictures with her friends when she went out. This was also a chance for me to discuss different resto-bars in the city and make plans to go visit them together. This was part of my masterplan to plant the idea in her mind, of going out with me.

Eventually, we somehow started discussing extra-marital relationships after we both watched a movie. I thought nothing of it but on the next day; while driving back from work, I got a text from her. She apologized to me for talking about extra-marital relationships with me but also asked where she thought this relationship was going. This was my green light moment. I was filled with adrenaline and was buzzing. I knew I was going to have her.

I pretended like I did not understand her question and asked her what she meant. She responded, “This feels like a friendship, but also something more..” I was over the moon. I told the milf that I thought she was so beautiful, but she was married, so I had to respect that. That conversation ended normally, but I was so happy. I knew she was thinking about it, and she could be convinced to have an affair.

I got bolder now. When she sent me selfies, I would respond by saying she looked beautiful, and I felt like kissing her. When she sent me pictures showing her deep cleavage, I would say that I wanted to put my face there and kiss her. My milf colleague was responding more and more positively with every move of mine. Eventually, I started openly sexting her and she was responding to the best of her ability.

I was a lot more overt and open, but she was still shy and more subtle. I had always been the dominant one in bed because I was so tall and strong. I enjoyed taking control and fucking rough. I started to describe these to her.

One night, when she was drunk with her friends, she sent me a text “Fuck it, I wanted to lose myself to you. I want to meet you and let you do all these things to me.”

I lost myself. The high of knowing that the hard work had paid off and the certainty of having sex with a new woman was unlike anything else. This time, it was so much better, because she was married and a mother. To me, this was like climbing the Everest.

After reading that message, I responded, “I have been waiting for this. Let’s plan it tomorrow.” Meanwhile, my 7-inch-thick cock became rock hard. I was uncircumcised but I went through great lengths to clean it. It was clean, my balls were shaved, and it was a sight to behold. I pulled it out from my boxers and started stroking it fast, imagining how rough I I was going to fuck this MILF very soon!

This happened on a Thursday night, and the next day, I texted her in the morning. She only responds usually after her husband and daughter leave for work and school respectively.

It was 10 am and I told her to take the day off because I was going to make a hotel reservation. She initially hesitated but quickly agreed. I wanted to meet her immediately and booked a room at the Crowne Plaza in Chennai (which has recently closed). She told me she can only come by 1 pm. I was a bit upset but I went early to the hotel to check in and get ready.

I was growing impatient as the clock went past 1 pm. I messaged my milf coworker repeatedly and she eventually responded at 1:15 pm, asking, “What is the room number?”

I was so excited and quickly responded. In a few minutes, I heard a knock on the door.

I jumped off the bed and ran to the door. I looked through the hole and saw her. My heart sank. The reason she was late was because she went to the parlor to get her hair and makeup done. I opened the door and snatched her with my hands. She was smiling and laughing but kept asking me to wait.

She looked so beautiful. Her hair was in a cute ponytail, and she wore nice makeup and dark red lipstick. She wore a blue kurta with white leggings and was carrying a bag. She dropped her bag on the table and sat on the bed. I sat next to her.

I gave her some space on the bed but slowly moved closer. I then reached my hands around her face, grabbed her and kissed her deeply. She moaned in pleasure as I stuck my tongue deep into her mouth and played with her tongue. I kissed her for several minutes. I didn’t care about her makeup anymore. My dominant alter-ego kicked in. I pulled her hair out of the ponytail. I started kissing her neck and sucking on it.

As she moaned, it only started to make me hornier. I then quickly took off her top and was taken by surprise. This woman had worn the sexiest black lingerie underneath. I smiled at her, and she said, “I bought this for my husband, he never cared for it, I hope it is useful now.”

She was so sexy as she sat on her knees at the foot of the bed as I stood over her, all six feet of me. I kissed her aggressively again and she moaned in my mouth. I lost it again and grabbed her by the hair and threw her on the floor.

The milf was surprised by this, but I didn’t care. I unzipped my trousers and pulled down my boxers a bit to whip out my dick. I then effortlessly shoved it in her mouth and started fucking her mouth aggressively. She was gagging and tapping my thighs to slow down. I gave her breaks but I was relentless. Her mascara started to leak as she teared up and her saliva was flowing out of her mouth, onto my dick and her boobs.

I kept going for a while. then I positioned her in such a way that her back was against the bed and her head was leaning on the top of the bed. I then leaned over the fucked her mouth while she couldn’t move her head. I stopped briefly, and she said, “Oh my god, that was so hot, but I need a break.”

I wasn’t going to listen to her. I grabbed her by the neck and lifted her. I quickly removed what remained of her clothes and bent her over the bed. My dick was glistening with her saliva and her pussy was wet. She had a clean shaved vagina, with a few folds on the edges.

I effortlessly slid my dick into my married coworker’s tight vagina and started thrusting her hard from the back. She was screaming in pleasure. She did not know what to say but I could sense she wanted more.

I kept at it for a while, then I removed my dick and laid down on the bed. I asked her to suck my dick. She initially hesitated because my dick was covered in her cum. But I give a gentle slap across the face. This surprised her.

I shoved my dick in her face and slapped her with my penis. She seemed to like it and opened her mouth and sucked me off. After a few minutes, I picked her up by her hair and laid her on top of me, and my dick entered her milf pussy from underneath. I held her in a bear hug and fucked her hard for several minutes.

Then, I asked her to ride me. She wasn’t great at it, but she tried her best.

I was about to cum. I then threw her off me and dragged her to the floor again. I positioned her on her knees with her back against the wall and jerked my dick a few times and a large squirt of my warm thick cum landed on her face. I commanded her to open her mouth, but she initially hesitated. So I pushed the tip of my dick against her lips until she opened her mouth. I then ejaculated a huge load into her mouth, which dripped onto her boobs. She didn’t want to swallow the load at first but later, she did. I left my milf coworker there on the floor like a cheap whore and went to wash up.

When I returned, she got up and quietly went to the bathroom, showered, and came back out. I was in bed and invited her under the sheets, naked. I asked her how it was. It was important to me that she enjoyed the session as much as I did. She said she did not expect it to be like this, but she absolutely loved being dominated. She didn’t know this was a thing and this was the best sex she has had.

We cuddled for a bit, and I tried to get another session started but she was too tired. I have realized that I need to be patient in these situations to make sure this was not a one-time event. So, I let her rest, I showered, and put my clothes back on. I then told her to rest for a while, freshen up, and then check out from the hotel. I also told her to text me when she got home.

I then left, satisfied but hoping more meetups would follow. Little did I know at that point, that this was the start of a yearlong affair.

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Please note that the story is based on true events but modified slightly. Based on your feedback, I will write about more such experiences both with Archita and other women in my life. For feedback or sexy chats (women only), please write to [email protected]

I have a unique and unexpected experience to share, one that I felt was so different that I couldn’t help but share it with you. But who could resist temptation when it presents itself so deliciously? Not I, indeed.

Our paths unexpectedly intertwined at my college friend’s wedding party, and a familiar face instantly drew my attention. I don’t want to say fantasy like he was like a drug, intoxicating and addictive, blah blah blah.

His smile radiates warmth, and a sense of familiarity washed over me. As our eyes met, he began to make his way towards me. I was at my college friend’s wedding party when a familiar face caught my eye. His smile was warm, and there was something about him that seemed familiar.

As my eyes met, he made his way towards me.

“Hi, do you remember me,” He asked.

He introduced himself; it was my cousin Surya. The last time I saw him was approximately six years ago. He and his family had to relocate to another state for his father’s new occupation. Despite our close familial ties, our interactions had not been much due to family issues.

Yet, as I set eyes on him again, it was as if time had reversed to my college years when I held a secret crush on him. I remember how I used to steal glances at him during our family gatherings at a function; he used to like me, too. His changed appearance and demeanour made him almost unrecognisable now.

Yet, the sight of him stirred up those old, familiar feelings. It was like magic that his colleague and my college friends were getting married to each other. A coincidence that added an unexpected twist to our reunion.

He looked handsome in that plain kurta. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. I was in a simple, plain, floral printed lehenga, its top sleeveless and heart-shaped neckline dipped a little down, skirt long till ankles. A soft dupatta draped around my neck, flowing gracefully down my back.

He was admiring my attire, so I asked, “What?”

He smiled softly. “Just admiring your beauty,” he replied tenderly.

Up until now, we haven’t had a chance to have a private conversation. But fate had finally granted us this moment without our family members. We were seated facing each other, lost in a conversation recalling the past, till his friend interrupted us.

His friend mentioned he had forgotten the groom’s dad’s outfit for the morning. Since his friend had some tasks to run, he asked my cousin for help.

As my cousin prepared to leave, he suddenly turned to me and asked, “Hey, why don’t you come along?”

Without thinking twice, I agreed, and I hopped into his car. As I sat in the car, I placed my dupatta on the dashboard. The air conditioner started, cooling down as we drove ahead.

As we travelled, I could feel something special in the way he looked at me as he spoke. It was like his eyes were saying things his words couldn’t. Feeling a bit playful, I adjusted my top slightly, showing a bit more cleavage. I saw his eyes linger there, and it gave me a little thrill knowing he was interested.

He pretended to check the side mirror, but I could tell he was checking me out. I acted like I didn’t notice and just focused on enjoying the music in the car.

“It’s very hot,” I said.

He responded, “The AC is at full.”

“I shouldn’t wear this attire in this hot climate, feel like…” I  paused mischievously.

He replied with a playful smirk, “I can guess what you’re about to say?”

I asked, “What?”

He just continued his playful smirk, “You need my help?”

I playfully retorted, “You’re such a mischief.” Then I asked him, “Are you comfortable with kurta?”

With a mischievous grin, he suddenly made a sharp left turn into the apartment, leaving me startled by the abrupt change in direction.

“Just wanted to scare you,” he said with a playful smirk.

As we got into the elevator, he stood close behind me. I noticed him in the reflection on the lift’s surface. He was checking out the low-cut back of my dress. Now, the low back cut is visible as my dupatta was in the car. I couldn’t resist his playful gaze.

Without turning around, I said, “Caught you staring, huh? You’re such a flirt!”

He responded smoothly, “My goodness, you’re an absolute knockout. I can’t tear my eyes away from you.”

I blushed, saying, “You’re making me blush.”

He stepped closer, his voice lowering to a husky whisper. “You’ve got me hooked.”

“Oh, do shut up! ” I said.

As the lift door opened, I walked out, and we entered the flat. He searched for the bag his friend had mentioned, which contained the groom’s dad’s attire. I was admiring the painting on the wall.

When he returned, he looked at me and asked, “Do you feel like it’s time to depart?”

His eyes looked at me, drawing me in with his gaze. I wanted to look away, but I couldn’t.

“What?” My voice was shaky.

Then he finally stood before me, our bodies almost touching; I could feel the heat radiating off him. His dark and intense gaze stripped away the layers of me. His hand moved towards me, then reached for the AC remote on the table. However, his eyes showed a mischievous glint.

“The room is getting hotter,” he said, his voice low. “I was thinking of turning on the AC.”

I tried to calm down and push away the feelings that were bubbling inside me. A cool breeze brushed against my skin as he turned on the AC. He placed the remote on the table and dropped the bag to the ground. He then reached out to brush a strand of hair away from my face with his fingers.

His touch sent tingles down my spine, warming me from the inside out. His hand cupped my face gently as he leaned in closer, and his lips met mine in a soft, tender kiss. But as his lips pressed against mine, I remained passive. His lips parted, and a heavy silence hung in the air.

Then, his voice barely whispers.

“I’m sorry,” he said.

“I liked you, but not to this,” I said.

I was teasing him until now to remember what happened during our last meeting at a family function. He pushed open the room door where I was changing my dress. I locked the door, but I am still determining how it opened. But, I already finished changing my dress.

On seeing that, he said if he had come earlier, he would have seen my beauty.

I told him, “Seems like you missed it. Fear not. There’s always another chance if you’re lucky.”

Then, some relatives came near the room, and we didn’t have a chance to meet again. Recalling that, I was playing with him. But now, the unexpectedness of his kiss had stirred something within me, a feeling I couldn’t quite put into words.

I said, “But I like it.”

When he heard what I said, he just hugged me tightly. Then, he kissed me again. There was an intensity in his kiss. I was possessed. My hands were on his shoulders, feeling his kiss. He was pulling me closer. Our kiss deepened, and I ran my fingers through his hair, wanting him closer.

His kiss deepened, with his hand on my waist and the other gently cradling my neck. With my eyes closed, I surrendered to the sensation. His lips trailed down to my neck. His lips travelled lower, lingering on the exposed skin above the neckline of my top. His lips dipped between the folds.

I felt his warm breath passing between my bosom. I was lost in the bliss of his kisses. His phone kept ringing, spoiling the moment. He stopped kissing, and I asked irritably, “Who’s that fuck?”

It was his friend. I heard what he said to his friend, “The car’s got stuck. The mechanic is fixing it. We’ll be there soon.” Then, he hung up.

He then placed it back on the table. Then, he came closer to me.

I raised an eyebrow, feeling a bit naughty.

“And I am a car. You are a mechanic, right? ” I teased him.

He chuckled softly. “Right, but I must look into the hood for the problem.”

I smile with my one hand on his shoulder. “Well, but…”

Then, I slowly lifted his kurta top over his head. My hands felt the warmth of his skin as I touched his chest. He pulled me closer. Our bodies were pressed together, his arms wrapping around me, and he claimed my lips in a hungry kiss.

As his hands roamed over my back, he fumbled with the clasp hook of my top. I helped him. He peeled the top from my shoulders, his fingers trailing my arms. His hand stayed on my chest, gently feeling the shape of my bosom through my bra.

I said teasingly, “Looks like this car mechanic doesn’t know how to release the hood lock.”

He pulled me closer, his hand on my waist. “It’s a new lock for me.”

He leaned in, his lips meeting mine in a fervent kiss. I eagerly responded, parting my lips to welcome him. Our bodies pressed closer, fueling the intensity of his embrace and kiss. We couldn’t stand still.

We moved together on the floor like we were dancing, cuddling each other, enjoying every moment of our intimacy. Then his lips trailed down my neck with deliberate slowness. I leaned back, offering myself to his kiss.

As he reached the curve of my cleavage, his kisses became more fervent, more insistent. With a soft moan escaping my lips, I arched back into his kiss, inviting him to explore. He nestled between the soft swell of my bosom. I reciprocated eagerly after his enjoyment.

My fingertips danced lightly across his chest, pressing my lips against his chest and trailing kisses along every inch of his skin. He then kneeled before me and pressed soft kisses upon my stomach, his hand lingering at my waist, drawing me closer.

He then found the Velcro strip off my skirt, skillfully releasing and gracefully lowering it. His lips trailed down to explore the sensitive skin over my panties. He stood up, and I knew I had to remove his pants; that was his signal. I knelt before him, untied his kurta pyjama and pulled down his pants.

I slowly pulled down his briefs also, revealing his throbbing cock. My hands reach out to touch it gently. I placed a tender kiss on the tip to feel the heat of his arousal. I was eager to explore every inch of him. He then guided me to stand, his lips meeting mine again.

His hand trailed down my back, finding the clasp of my bra and expertly unhooking it. He removed it from me, leaving me bare and exposed to his gaze. His hands cupped my bosom, feeling their weight and softness in his palms. His lips landed on my nipples.

With a flick of his tongue, he teased and licked. I moaned softly, my body responding eagerly to his every caress. Then his lips met mine again, and he gently pushed me backwards by kissing and pushed me back to lie on the dining table; it was a glass surface. My legs were suspended in the air.

He carefully positioned me at the edge of the table. He then skillfully slid off my panties.

“Feel this magic,” he whispered.

He gently spread my legs apart, his fingers delicately parting the folds of my pussy. With his tongue, he began gentle strokes, moving up and down. With each stroke of his tongue, my body arched in pleasure, craving more.

When he reached my clitoris, his lips began to play there, stimulating a moan of pleasure that made me wholly engulfed. Then, his kisses trailed from the top to the bottom and back again, focusing on my pussy. Each touch, each kiss, sent me spiralling further into ecstasy, lost in the intense pleasure he was giving me.

I was utterly lost in the intense pleasure he was giving me, trembling with desire.

“Oh, yes… right there… don’t stop,” I moaned, “Feel so good… it’s like… like magic.”

I gripped his hair tightly as pleasure flooded through me. My thighs began to close instinctively, but he gently stopped them, spreading them apart with his hands once more. He was guiding me towards the peak of ecstasy as he continued to pleasure me with his mouth.

He then parted from the kiss and looked into me.

I asked, “So, what seems to be the problem, mechanic?”

He said, “It looks like your engine’s revving a bit too high. It needs a different inspection.”

I replied, “Make sure you handle my ‘engine’ carefully.”

He said, “Oh, don’t worry. You are in good hands.”

He was about to put his cock on my pussy. I rose and pushed him back gently. He looked taken aback by my reaction.

“I need a condom for this,” I said firmly.

His expression shifted. “I don’t have one right now.”

“It’s a must,” I insisted.

He quickly went to hunt.

He was searching and was murmuring, “So, where does this fuck hide it? I can’t find it.”

I said in a naughty way, “Find it or forget it.”

He then said, “Alright, alright! But if I come back empty-handed, you better be ready for plan B.”

I replied, “It’s game over plan.”

I was lying back and expecting him to come with a condom. I do not want to take a risk. After a brief moment of rummaging, his hand finally found a condom. He looked at me with a mischievous glint in his eyes. By putting on the condom, he was at his peak. The erection was still on.

I asked him teasingly, “What if your friends find a condom missing?”

With no words, he spread my legs wide. He positioned himself between my thighs, his gaze locked with mine. With deliberate slowness, he slid his cock inside me. His hands gripped my waist tightly, anchoring me. He moved faster and harder.

With every powerful motion, I couldn’t suppress the moans of pleasure that escaped my lips, rising in intensity with his every stroke. I could feel the power of his hips meeting mine.

“Oh God,” he groaned. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, “Your shaking body… your bosom… bouncing with me, driving me wild.”

“Your every move, it’s like magic, that drives me wild,” I said to him, moaning.

“Mmm… Don’t stop,” I urged.

“Ah… Yes,” he gasped softly.

“More,” I pleaded.

“Like this?” he asked.

“Yes… just like that,” I moaned.

As he continued thrusting inside me, he asked. “How is this mechanic?” he whispered.

I let out a soft moan. “Mmm, a mechanic’s nice,” I murmured, “but this car needs a lot more….”

With a gentle yet firm touch, he lifted my leg, positioning it over his shoulder. He continued to move with increasing intensity. With my leg draped over his shoulder and his hand on my waist, I surrender completely to the beautiful sensation of him filling me.

Pushing me to the brink of ecstasy with every rhythmic motion. He started to thrust faster and harder, grinding and rotating inside me. I moaned louder and louder. My whole body was shaking with pleasure.

“Mmm… harder,” I pleaded.

He responded, intensifying his movements.

“Ohh… yes,” I gasped.

“You like that?” he whispered.

“Yes, yes,” I moaned in affirmation.

As the feverish dance of passion reached its climax, I felt a bittersweet pang in my chest. I never wanted this moment to end, but I knew it had to. Slowly, he withdrew from my body.

As I lay there, I wondered how I ended up in this unfamiliar place. Afterwards, we sat together on the couch, exhausted but happy.

“You’ve blossomed into such a seductive beauty,” he murmured.

“Blame it on your irresistible charm,” I teased playfully.

Then his phone rang again. It was his friend again. I think he had the intention of disturbing us. My cousin replied to him that the mechanic had just fixed the car and would be back.

He then asked me after hanging up the call, “Is the car ready for departure?”

I said, “Just need a water wash before it is on its way.”

I continued, “The car can’t be self-washed. Mechanic guidance is required.”

As we stepped into the bathroom together, we turned on the shower, and water cascaded over our bodies. His hands moved gently over my skin with the liquid soap. His touch was like a soft massage all over my body.

Then, it was my turn. I took the soap and ran my hands over his skin, feeling the slippery lather between my fingers. He sighed with pleasure as I traced the curves of his body.

We stood close together, the soap making our bodies slick and slippery. As we moved together, we were lost in the moment. Then we got out, dried ourselves with a towel, and prepared fresh.

As we returned to the function place, his friend wondered why fixing the car took more than two hours. I sympathetically explained, “The mechanic was thorough, inspecting each part, which is why it took longer than expected.”

Then his friend asked me, “He should be a good one, right.”

My cousin said, “If he went directly to the main, we would have reached soon, but I don’t know what the car will think.”

Then his friend told me, “He is always like this, saying what will a nonliving object think.”

Then he went as someone called him, taking the groom’s dad’s attire.

I looked at him, and he asked, “What?”

I smirked. “Nothing, just.”

My friends came and gave me my phone and asked where I had gone; I told them I was with my cousin and introduced him. They asked me to return to the bride’s room. As I left, I just came back to him and said.

“You can have a reason for the wet towel, and you dispose of the condom in the trash on your way, but what will you say for the back prints on the glass dining table?” I teased him and went back to the bride’s room.

To be continued.

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This story happened 6 years back. I shifted to Chennai after getting my new job. I have taken a flat for rent and shifted all my belongings from my previous place. Since I was unmarried and living single, I had to arrange all my stuff myself.

My mom said that she will come and help but I denied it as she was not well at that time. But my mom gave the idea that she would send my homemaid to Chennai for 2 days to help me out. After listening to her idea, I was excited because I and our widowed black maid had our own story.

Her name is Rama. She had been working in our home for the past 10 years. All of us trusted her and she too mingled with us comfortably. Her husband died due to illness a year back. She had a married daughter and a grandchild. She lived alone in her house.

She was 43 years old. She was married in her teens and had kids while she was a teen. Her daughter also got married early and made our maid a grandmother at the age of 40.

I didn’t have any sexual thoughts on her initially, because I never had a chance to stay at our home for long due to my job at other places. I used to see her and interacted with her a few times whenever I went home to see my parents.

Before changing to my new job, I had a chance to spend one month in my home before moving to Chennai. This was the time I used to see her daily at our home.

She looked clean and groomed neatly. She had a perfect structure with shiny black skin and silky hair. Her breasts, waist and ass were tight. She wore silk sarees most of the time. This made her structure clearly visible.

One day my parents went to see my sister and said that they will come after 2 days. They instructed Rama to cook for me and clean the house.

Rama came next day at 7 in the morning. She made breakfast for me. I asked her to eat also. Initially, she said no but I insisted her to eat. We both ate together. I complimented her for the good taste. She felt happy. She completed all her chores before making lunch. I talked to her whenever possible in between.

I asked her where she stayed and family details. She replied that she lived alone and her daughter came once in a while.

The maid then started cooking lunch. Since I was bored, I went to the kitchen and started talking to her. She was talking very freely to me.

This was the first time I could see her real beauty closely. While she was cooking, I could see her breasts and waist from the side. The maid’s dark nipples very visible in wet sweaty blouse. Drops of sweat were rolling down on her glossy black skin and towards her heavenly navel. She was looking like a black sex goddess.

My cock erected after seeing her beauty. I moved a bit close to her while talking. She knew that I was attracted to her and she didn’t say anything. She also continued talking.

Now I could see her black dark cleavage clearly. It was shining in the sweat. My eyes were looking at the servant with full lust. She observed it but didn’t behave uncomfortably. I was looking into her eyes and breasts all the time while talking.

We both finished our lunch and she left to her home. She said that she will come in the evening.

She came at 5 pm and rang the bell. I was shirtless and purposefully didn’t wear the shirt before opening the door. I maintained my physique well. I wanted to see her reaction before making any further moves.

I opened the door. To my surprise, she came all dressed up! I had never seen her like this before. She wore a beautiful semi-transparent saree. Her low-neck short blouse was showing her big cleavage clearly. Her blouse was so short that her armpits could be seen if she lifted her hands. Her blouse was almost back less.

The maid lowered her saree to show her waist and navel clearly. I knew that she purposefully wore the saree like this to seduce me! While I was watching her beauty with lust, she was looking at my body with lusty eyes. We both smiled after looking at each other.

I made up my mind to fuck the sexy maid hard.

Generally, we don’t close the main door while she works in the house. But, I closed the door and locked it. She saw that and smiled. She knew that I was trying to seduce her and fuck her.

She asked me about dinner and what to cook. I told her not to cook and we will order something from outside.

Rama: Oh! I came to cook for you. Then I don’t have any work to do here for today.

Me: No need to do any work today.

Rama: Can I leave then? (with a smile)

Me: Since you have come already, why can’t you sit and talk for some time? I am bored alone.

Rama: Ok. (smiled)

We started talking to each other. After some time, we heard someone ring the doorbell. I stood up and wore the shirt to see who was it. It was the gas cylinder delivery person. I signed the receipt and took the cylinder. I was carrying it to the kitchen. Rama came swiftly towards me and started carrying it along with me.

While we both were carrying the cylinder, her saree fell from her shoulders! Her black shiny breasts were almost outside the blouse. I was not looking anywhere except at her black melons. Then we both put the cylinder down in the kitchen.

The maid started to adjust her saree to cover her big boobs. I mustered all the courage to make my move. While she was about to put her saree on her shoulder, I held her hand. She was a bit shocked. But she didn’t say or do anything.

We both looked into our eyes, she gave me a green signal with her smile. I dropped her saree in my hand on to the kitchen floor. I took her waist in both my hands and pulled her towards me swiftly.

Now my black widowed maid was in my hands. I held her tightly. Her breasts were crushing in between our bodies. I took her face in my hands and started kissing her juicy thick lips. She also started kissing. We both were rolling our tongues in our mouths, exchanging saliva. I started biting her lips, she was moaning with pleasure. We were kissing each other so passionately. She bit my lips hornily.

While kissing her, I put my both hands inside the saree back. Her ass was tight and big to hold. I was pressing her buttocks. I teased her by caressing nicely on her ass crack with my fingers. I grabbed those buttocks with my hands and pulled her towards me more closely. My cock was bursting out of my shorts and trying to tear her saree to enter into her pussy. We kissed each other like that for more than 5 minutes.

Then I moved slowly from her lips and kissed her chin. Slowly, I came down kissing her neck. I bit her neck, she moaned with pleasure, put her hands in my hair and pulled me towards her. Slowly, I came down and reached the Indian maid’s black breasts.

I kissed her cleavage and licked the cleavage line. I pushed her to the wall, put my head in her cleavage and kissed her passionately. She didn’t wear a bra. Her dark nipples became rock hard and was trying to tear the blouse.

I teased her nipples by licking them on the blouse itself. She was aroused so much and became too horny. She was pushing my head towards her boobs. Now her boobs were waiting for my hard treatment.

I stopped licking her nipples on the blouse and looked into her eyes and they filled with pure lust. Her hands are very thick and sexy in her short blouse. I pressed her hands and lifted them to the wall.

Her armpits were visible in her short blouse. I licked her armpits. Her armpits were tasty. Now I moved my hands on her boobs and was crushing them in my hands. She started moaning loudly.

While I was fondling her breasts like a mad animal, I put my both hands on her blouse and ripped it. I ripped it so strongly with lust. Her blouse tore apart, hooks came out and her black boobs popped out like balloons.

I started sucking those boobs crazily. I was licking all her naked black breasts. I lifted her hands up to the wall and started licking her armpits. I sucked and bit her armpits passionately. Soon, the maid’s entire boobs and armpits area were filled with my saliva. I pinched her nipples and gave a gentle slap on her black boobs. She was shocked a bit.

Me: Would you like me to slap those boobs again?

Rama: Yes, please!

I slapped again with little force. She felt a little pain but she was enjoying it. Her eyes were asking for rough treatment. After seeing her lusty eyes, I grabbed her boobs and started slapping roughly. She started shouting but I continued slapping till she asked me to stop. I slapped her boobs so hard that tears rolled out from her eyes.

Me: Did you enjoy it?

Rama: Do you like rough sex?

Me: Yes, do you want me to fuck you roughly?

Rama: Yes, I want you to fuck me hard and treat me like a slut.

After listening to it, I removed her ripped blouse, pushed her to the wall, and started kissing from top to bottom. I reached her navel. I removed her saree and her inner garment. Now she was completely naked. She was looking like a horny black slut standing to the wall.

I sat down on my knees in front of the maid’s black pussy. I think she had shaved her pussy a few days back. It was looking clean with stubble. I raised my eyes to see her. She was waiting for my licking.

I started licking the servant’s pussy slowly. Her pussy was tasting salty and her juices were flowing. I didn’t let those juices fall onto the floor. I engulfed her entire pussy in my mouth and sucking it madly. She was moaning loudly. My mouth filled with her pussy juices.

I asked her to put her legs on my shoulder. Now she was sitting on my shoulders with her back to the wall and her pussy in my mouth. I was on my knees holding her body by placing my hands under her ass and her pussy in my mouth.

I was sucking her pussy madly in that position. She was trembling in pleasure with her back to the wall. I started biting her pussy lips. She can’t stop or move in that position. She was shouting loudly and I was biting her entire pussy. Now she couldn’t handle me. She begged me to stop.

I stopped sucking and biting her pussy. I removed her legs from my shoulders, stood up, and asked her –

Me: Do you want it more roughly?

Rama: You were eating my pussy like an animal. I was terrified but I was enjoying also!

With that response, I placed my hands on her black pussy and started caressing it.

Rama: Please, can you do it gently?

Me: You asked me to treat you like a slut. I am not going to back off. I will treat you like a whore and fuck you hard.

I started slapping her pussy. She was shocked and terrified. But she liked the surprise. After a few slaps on her pussy, I put my two fingers in her pussy. She moaned and started rolling her eyes with pleasure. I was fingering her gently initially and increased my pace slowly.

I started fingering the maid’s pussy roughly. She squirted so much and her juices were flown down from her thighs down to the floor. I licked those juices on her. Her thighs were well-shaped and thick. I licked them and bit them while licking those pussy juices.

She was trembling in pleasure and her pussy showered with her juices. Now, I was ready to fuck her hard for the entire night.

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I was shocked to see the set-up. There was a big cake and a lot of bottles. I was happy to see the cake but also scared to see those bottles.

Me: Whose birthday is it today?

Rohan: It’s your birthday celebration.

Me: But my birthday is 2 months away from now.

Rohan: Don’t worry, we will celebrate it in advance. We want to make you feel special today.

They asked me to sit in the centre of the sofa. Literally squeezed in between Rohan and Kunal. Their thighs and shoulders are touching mine. But they were acting as if it was okay. As a conservative Sindhi girl, I was nervous.

They asked me to blow the candle and cut the cake. I cut it and gave a piece to each one. The cake was very tasty. The real game has started now. They opened the bottles. I didn’t like the smell of it. They said it’s a very famous beer here.

They asked me to taste it. I denied it as I had never drunk in my life, and I didn’t like the smell either. Finally, I agreed to drink Coke along with them. Coke tasted different. After drinking 2 glasses of Coke, I felt that something was wrong with this Coke.

All the guys were drinking and chatting. They were playing some romantic songs on TV.

Kunal: Pranali, let’s dance. Come on!

Me: Oh no! I don’t know how to dance. Sorry!

Kunal: It’s okay, come on! I can teach you.

Me: Please, no.

Kunal: If you don’t join me now, you may have to do some extraordinary things outside.

Suddenly, I recalled the crazy things they had done in the pool and the car. Without a second thought, I joined him. He was holding my hip and hand, trying to dance stylishly. I didn’t know this dance at all.

As I was scared, I was going along. He was touching sensually. I can feel it. I liked it, to be honest. I was getting a little dizzy. I wasn’t sure why. Not fully sleepy but I just wanted to lie down and relax.

I thought something was wrong with that Coke. I told them that I would go to bed and take some rest and went to my room. I went to the washroom, came out, and saw that Kunal entered my room.

Me: What are you doing here?

Kunal: I want to watch TV here with you.

Me: Why? Your friends are partying there.

Kunal: It’s good here. Do you have any problem with me?

Me: No, it’s okay. You can watch it.

While watching TV, he took off his shirt. I asked him what was wrong. He said it was too hot. I was a bit nervous and scared. He placed his hand on my thigh. I removed it. He did it again. I moved a bit away.

Kunal: Pranali, let me taste you a bit.

Me: What do you mean?

Kunal: I want to lick your sexy body.

Me: No way.

He grabbed me and tried to kiss my neck and my cleavage. I tried to push him and said, “Kunal, please go.” He was strong and didn’t leave me. I shouted, “Guys, please ask Kunal to leave my room.”

Two guys came inside and saw us and laughed. They said, “Shuru kiya isne.” (he started) and went back to their party.

Kunal pulled my nightgown so hard that it tore into two pieces. I was in a bra and panty. He loved to see me like that and became more wild. He pulled my bra, squeezed my boobs and kissed them very hard.

I was trying to push him with all my energy but It was not helping. He licked and kissed my body. He kept saying, “Bitch, you are damn tasty.” He pulled my panty at one go and kissed my pussy.

I said, “Kunal, please stop. Go away. Don’t do this.” He was unstoppable. He took my towel and tied my hands. Then came up to my face and pulled down his pant, and put his long black, erect dick in front of my face.

I tried to push him away with my head, but he came back with the same force. He held my hair put his dick in my mouth, and pushed hard. As a conservative Sindhi girl, I felt it very bad to suck a dick. But there was no choice.

I thought he would let me go if I suck. I reluctantly sucked. He then went down to my legs. He asked me, “Bitch, spread your legs.” I said No. He then took both my legs and spread them wide. He took his big fat black dick and pushed it deep inside my pussy.

Until then, I was trying to push him away, but with that push, I surrendered to him. I felt a lot of pain, but I liked it. He said, “Fucking Bitch, your pussy is so good.” I didn’t say anything.

He gave more and more bangs. While fucking he pressed and licked my nipples. It gave me a feeling which I never experienced. My entire body was feeling heavenliness. He bit my shoulder while fucking me. I accepted that pain as I was loving this by now.

I didn’t check the time, but he fucked me a lot. He dropped his cum inside my pussy. My pussy was all wet. I was dead tired and also happy. He said, “Bitch you are sexy as hell. Love to fuck you again and again.” I just smiled. He untied my hands and left.

I thought I would have some good sleep. Then I was shocked to see Rohan standing near my bed shirtless. I don’t have any energy to push Rohan now. I surrendered to him. He fucked me wildly for almost 20 minutes and left. He, too, dropped his cum inside.

I went to the washroom and cleaned my pussy with water, and came to bed. I saw another guy ready to fuck me. I thought there was no point in saying anything now.

He fucked me hard, and then I was fully sleepy and letting anyone fuck me. The last I remember seeing was two guys came at once and fucked my mouth and pussy at a time. After that, I don’t even remember how many times I have been fucked.

When I woke up the next day, my blanket was fully wet. Two of them were sleeping naked on my bed. I was wondering how I let this happen. How was I when I came as a teacher, and now how have these guys turned me into a slut.

That’s it for now. Let me know how you find this in the comment section. I will read your comments.

Nidhi aur Pankhuri ke sath dare ke chakkar mein dono guard se range haton hum pakde gaye. Fir woh dono meri nangi beheno ko goad mein uthakar chhat pe lejate hai. Wahan dono ko bistar par leta kar unke hath aur pair bandh dete hai.

Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko toh ye ehsas bhi nahi tha ki undono ko guard upar lekar ayen hai. Undono ke ankh par patti bandhi thi. Woh dono ko toh ab bhi yehi lag raha tha ki ye sab main unke sath kar raha tha.

Woh dono ab mujhse apni bondage sex karwane ko tadap rahi hoti hai. Aur guard maze se unki video bana rahe the. Main majboor hokar unhe guard ke hathon chudai karwate dekhne wala tha.

Guard (Arun) ab Nidhi ke nange jism ki or badhta hai aur uske jism par hath pherta hai. Uske hooton ko apne angulion se masalta hua uski chuchiyon ko sehlata hua niche uski chut ko halka sa sehla deta hai.

Fir mere ankhon ke samne hi Nidhi ki chikni chut ko kiss karta hai. Arun ke chune se Nidhi buri tarah machal uthti hai. Toh puri madmast hokar apni chudai karwane ko tadap rahi thi.

Arun ki dekha dekhi Sameer bhi Pankhuri ke nange jism ko sehlata hua uske nange jism ko chune lagta hai. Meri dono beheno ki halat dekh mujhe kharab bhi lag raha tha aur unka ye tadapna mujhe pagal bhi kar raha tha. Mera lund bhi pura khara ho chukka tha.

Guard (Arun) – (mujhe sidiyon tak lakar kehta hai) – Wah apni beheno ki ye tadap dekh tumhara ye hal hai toh socho hamara hal kya ho raha hoga. Jao jaldi se icecream lekar ao. Aaj tumhari beheno ke badan par icecream lagakar unhe khayenge. Aur freezer se sare barf bhi lete ana.

Main unki har bat mane ko majboor tha. Main jaldi se room mein jata hun. Aur waha freezer se icream aur barf lekar jaldi se chhat par a jata hun. Kuch der ke liye hi sayi par undono ke pass meri dono beheno akeli nangi hokar padi thi.

Main balti bhar barf aur ek vanila icecream ki block unhe deta hun. Fir kya woh daru aur soda ki bottle nikalte hai. Aur barf mein dal dete hai. Main jaise hi unki aur dekhta hun, woh hasne lagte hai.

Main samaj gaya tha. Aaj beheno ko woh dono sharab pillakar chodne wale the. Ab Arun icecream lekar. Nidhi ke badan par lagane lagta hai. Woh uski chuchiyon par. Uski jhangon par. Uske navel par.

Uski chut par bahut sara icecream lagane lagta hai. Nidhi ke badan par thandi icecream lagte hi, woh aur jyada beetab ho uthti hai. Sameer ab bachi hui ice cream Pankhuri ke nange jism par apne hathon se sehelate hue laga deta hai.

Arun ab mujhe Nidhi ki ankhon ki patti hatane ko kehta hai. Taki woh apni aisi halat dekh aur tadpe. Main unse binti karta hun ki unhe aise hi jitna chodna hai beheno ko chod le. Par unki ankheon se pati na hataye.

Warna apni aisi halat dekh sharam se dono ki pani pani ho jayegi. Par woh kahan sune wale the. Dono ab apne sare kapde utar phekte hai. Undono ka mota lund pura khada tha. Aur beheno ki chut phadne ko bekarar tha.

Meri dono beheno ka icecream mein sana nanga jism unhe pagal kar raha tha. Ab kisi bhi waqt woh dono milkar beheno ko noch khane wale the. Fir kya dono jhukar behenko ke pass bethte hai.

Aur unke dono par apne khando par rakh lete hai. Woh dono ab beheno ki jhangon ke sehlane late hai. Aur fir main Nidhi ki ankhon pati hata deta hun. Ankhon se pati hatne ke bad bhi use ehsas nahi tha ki koi aur uske jism se khel raha tha.

Woh toh madhosh hokar apni akhen band kar intezar kar rahi thi ki kab main uski chut ki thukai karun. Par jaise hi woh apni ankhen kholti hai. Aur mujhe apne samne dekhti hai. Woh bass jor se nahi bolti hai.

Woh samajh jati hai ki jab main uski ankhon ke samne hun toh usne apne pair kiske khande par rakha hai. Koi aur uske nange badan ko chat kar kha raha hai. Woh jaise hi apna sar ghoomati hai, uski nazar guard par padti hai.

Woh sharam se lal ho jati hai. Kuch pal ke liye uske munh se kuch keh nahi pati. Woh chatpatakar Arun ke kandhe se apne pari hatana chati thi. Par Arun uske jhangon ko kas kar pakad leta hai.

Woh uthne ki khoshish karti hai. Par uske hath bhi bandhe the. Woh chah kar bhi wahan se nahi ja sakti thi.

Nidhi – Nahi nahi please. Bhaiya. Nahi.

Aur aisa kehkar woh buri tarah tadapne lagti hai. Woh kisi tarah wahan se jana chahti thi. Apni aisi halat dekh woh rone lagti hai.

Nidhi – Please mujhe jane do na, Arun. Mujhse bahut badi galti ho gayi.

Woh ab meri aur gusse se dekhti hai. Par jaise hi woh dekhti hai ki main bhi nazre jhukaye wahan betha hun. Aur mere ankhon mein bhi anshu hai. Woh samaj jati hai ki abb uski izat aj dono guard milkar nilam karne wale hai.

Ab Pankhuri ko hosh ata hai. Aur woh Nidhi ki chikh sun kar paresan hone lagti hai.

Pankhuri – Nidhi kya hua? Bhaiya, koi kuch kahega. Please. Kaun hai yahan Nidhi?

Woh yeh keh hi rahi thi ki Sameer uski ankhon se pati hata deta hai. Pankhuri apne samne ka nazara dekh kar dang reh jati hai. Usse toh jaise sanp sung gaya ho.

Pankhuri – Oh no. Bhaiya. Ab kya karein.

Aur aise kehte kehte uske woh bhi rone lagi. Woh Nidhi ke pass jana chahti thi. Par uske bhi hath bandhe the.

Guard (Arun) – Wah dekh rahe ho Sameer. Yeh toh aise ro rahi jaise dono kunwari ho. Aur pehli bar aise nangi hokar chhat par chudai karwane wali ho. Jab apni bhai se khule am aise flat mein ghoom ghoom kar chudwa rahi thi tab sharam nahi ayi.

Pankhuri – Arun please usse jane do na. Woh chhoti hai abhi. Chaho toh rat bhar meri chudai karlo. Main nahi rokungi kisiko. Tumdono jaise jahan lejakar meri chudai karoge main aungi. Par please Nidhi ko jane do. Bhaiya kuch kaho na ap chup kyun ho?

Guard (Sameer) – Woh kya kahega. Uski ankhon ke samne toh humdono tumhe apne goad mein uthakar yahan laye hai.

Guard (Arun) – Tumdono ko jane de. Itna accha mauka fir milega kya. Apni halat toh dekho. Ab bate band karo. Chup chap humdono ke lund ki sawari karo. Hamen khush kardo toh fir tumhen jaldi jane denge. Warna rat bhar aj tumdono ki jawani ka jee bharkar maza uthayenge.

Guard (Sameer) – Thik kaha. Itne dino se apne bhaiya par dono apni jawani loota rahi ho. Thoda si jawani humpar bhi loota do.

Guard (Arun) – Time waste mat karo, Sameer. Kisine bula liya tu jana padega. Aao na jaldi se inki jawani se apni pyass bhujha li jaye. Dekho dono kaise inke badan par lagi ye icecream pighali ja rahi hai. Aao na inke badan se icecream chhat khatee hai. Aur aj ki iss hassin rat ki suruwat karte hai.

Aise kehkar dono beheno ki behene jhangon ko dono aur se pakadte hai. Aur unki nangi jhangon ko kiss karte hai. Aur fir bheno ke upar a jate hai. Dono ka khada lund ab beheno ki chut se takra raha tha.

Guard (Arun) – Dekh raho ho na dono ye lund kaise humdono ki chut par dastak de raha hai. Ab inhe rok pana namunkin hai. Aaj humhen bhi toh dhikhao tumdono ki chut mein kitni garmi hai.

Aur aisa kehkar Arun Nidhi ki dono hathon ko jor pakdata hai. Aur uski chuchion par lagi icecream khane lagta hai. Behen ke badan par ek shiran si uthti hai.

Nidhi – Nahi. Please ruk jao na. Aah. Hmm Aah. Ruk jao na. Aah. Main apki behen jaisi hun.

Guard (Arun) – Han meri pyari behen. Tumhe apni behen soch kar hi bade arram se tumhari chudai karenge. Apne Rajeev bhaiya ko jaise apni chut shompti ho na waise hi hamen bhi apni chut dedo na. Humdono aj acche se uski pyass bhuja denge.

Pankhuri – Ruk jao Arun. Nahi toh main jor se chilaungi.

Guard (Arun) – Han chilao. Fir kya hoga. Sabko apne nange jism ke darshan karwana chahti ho toh bulalo sabko. Pehle flat wale tumhe aise nangi dekhenge. Fir sab goan wale aur fir police akar tumhe aise dekhegi. Apni aur apni behen ke jism ki aisi numaish karwana chahti ho toh jarur karo.

Guard (Sameer) – Pankhuri man jao meri bat. Ye bat bass hum pancho ke bich rahengi. Roj apne bhai ke sath masti karte ho. Ek lund roz lene mein kya maza hai. Aaj humdono ki lund ka maza bhi chak kar dekho. Hamara ye mota lund dekh rahi ho na. Socho ye tumhari chut mein hoga. To tumhe kaisa maza ayega.

Guard (Arun) – Rajeev samjhao apni beheno ko. Ab kuch baccha hai chupane ko. Sabkuch toh hamne dekh liya hai. Pyar se apni chut hamen dogi toh. Pure flat main malkin ki tarah ghumogi. Warne tumhe aj kutiya ki tarah ghumayenge. Aaj hamein khush kardo fir pure flat main jab jaise ghumna hai ghummon.

Main – Pankhuri. Nidhi. Man lo inki bat. Ab humare pass koi rasta nahi baccha. Mujhe maf karna. Meri dare ki wajah se tumdono aj phass gaye.

Nidhi – Nahi bhaiya lagta hai bhagwan ko yehi manjoor hai. Man hi jyada utavli ho rahi thi na lift mein apni chudai karwane ko. Warna aj in guard ke samne aisi nangi nahi bandhi hoti. Aab aur sabar nahi hota ao Arun. Sameer karlo apni tammana puri.

Pankhuri – kKa keh rahi ho Nidhi. Hum inke samne har nahi mangenge.

Nidhi – Apni halat dekho, didi. Ab chahe han karo ya na, ye hamari izat se khelenge hi. To fir kyun inhe rokna. Aise bhi inke motte lund ko dekh meri chut mein ag si lagi hai.

Nidi ki ye baten sun dono guard aur bettab ho uthte hai.

Nidhi – Abb kiska intezar hai Arun. Ab tumhari icecream nahi pighal rahi kya. Aao na jaldi se iss icecream ko mere badan se chhat khao na. Mujhe bhi apne lund ki swari nahi karwaoge.

Guard (Arun) – wah Nidhi behen. Ab ayega na maza. Bass dekhte jao. Aaj tumhara ye bhai kaise tumhari chudai karte hai. Ye din hamesha yad rakhogi.

Pankhuri – Dekho na tumhari dare ne kya karwa diya. Kaisa lag raha Nidhi. Kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki kabhi aise guard ke hathon apni chudai karwani padegi. Aao Sameer dekhona meri chut kaise tumhe bula rahi hai.

Fir kya tha dono guard beheno ki nange jism par toot padte hai. Dono unke badan se icecream chhat chhat kar khane lagte hai. Dono meri ankhon ke samne meri beheno ko kha rahe the.

Nidhi – bhaiya. Mere badan kaise jal raha hai. Dekho na kaise Arun mujhe chat kar kha raha hai. Mere badan par thoda baraf daldo na. Mere badan mein ag lagi hai

Nidhi ko apni aisi chudai karwane mein bahut maza a raha tha. Maine barf liya aur uski chuchiyon par dal diya. Fir kya Arun barf le kabhi uski chuchion par toh kabhi uski chut par lagane laga.

Barf lagte hi. Nidhi aise tadapne lagti hi. Ki usse dekh kar hi mujhe maza ane lagta hai. Arun ab uski jhango ko pakadta hai. Aur uske pair phelane lagta hai. Nidhi bhi uska sath deti hai aur apne pair pehla usse acche se apni chut dikhati hai.

Guard (Arun) – Kya mast chikni chut hai yar teri behen ki. Kitna nazuk hai. Lagta hai. Tumne acche se inki thukai nahi ki Rajeev.

Main – Han kal hi inki chudai chalu hui hai. Mujhe hath kahan lagane dete the apne jism par. Kitna tadpaya hai dono ne. Shayad iski hi saza hai. Jo aj tumdono ke hathon chudvakar chukkani pad rahi hai.

Guard (Arun) – Fir toh acche se aj badla lete hai inse teeno milkar. Dekho na kaise nangi padi hai. Kaise inhe bondage sex karwane ko majboor kar diya hamne. Aaj rat tum bhi yahin inki acche se chudai karna. Aur tumhari video banayenge.

Guard (Arun) – Kuch bhi kaho tumhari dono behen bala ki khubsurat hai. Inhe toh dekh kar hi kiska man dol jaye. Itne dino se inhe jab dekhta mere tan badan mein ag lag jati. Man toh karta inhe wohin gate ke samne nanga kar inki chudai karon.

Main – Aur aj dekho. Tumdono ko mehnat bhi nahi karni paddi. Dono nangi hokar khud tumhare goad mein a gayi. Kya kismat hai tumhari.

Nidhi – Han lelo badla bhai. Le chalo Arun jahan lekar jana hai. Main toh kabse gate ke pass nangi hona chahti hon.

Guard (Arun) – Wah, Nidhi. Abhi toh tumhne sarab bhi nahi pi. Fir ye hal hai. Sharab pikar na jane kya karogi. Fir toh nangi hokar road par dhaudti phirogi.

Nidhi – Batoh mein waqt kyun barbad kar rahe ho. Dekho na meri chut kaise tadap rahi hai. Inki pyass bhujja do na. Fir chahe daru pillao hamen ya daru se nehlado. Main mana nahi karungi.

Aisa kehte hue Nidhi apne chut ko shlati hui Arun ka sar pakad pane chut par sata deti hai. Fir kya Arun Nidhi ki chut ko dantoh se kata hua usse chatne lagta hai.

Nidhi toh pagal ho rahi hoti hai. Kaise ek paraye mard se apni bhaiya ke samne hi aise khulea am apni chut chatwa rahi thi.

Guard (Sameer) – Dekho na Pankhuri Arun kaise tumhari chotti behen ko kha raha hai.

Aur kehte hue apna lund Pankhuri ki chut par marne lagta hai. Aur Pankhuri machalti hui madhosh mein usse apni chut ki thukai karne ko kehti hai.

Pankhuri – Bass karo. Ab aur kitna tadpaoge, Sameer. Phad do na meri ye chut.

Fir kya tha. Sameer ka motta lund Pankhuri ki chut mein hota hai. Aur woh dard se chilla uthti hai. Sameer uske munh par hath rakh deta hai. Aur main jakar uske dono hath ko pakad leta hun.

Sameer Pankhuri ki thukai challu karta hai. Woh abb jor jor se uski chut mein jhatke dene lagta hai.

Pankhuri – Yeh kitna motta hai. Haye. Aah. Aa. Dheere ah. Smaeer uff. Arram se meri chut. Na ah. Ufff kaissa lag raha hai.

Kuch dar aise hi chilati hui Pankhuri ki chudai karta hai. Fir dheere dheere usse maza ane lagta hai. Sameer ab uske pair khol deta hai. Aur woh siskika leti hui apne pairon ko Sameer ke upar leatti hai.

Ab meri behen usse lipat kar apni chudai karwa rahi thi. Pankhuri ki siskiya sun. Nidhi bhi tadap uhti hai. Aur bhi Arun ko apni lund ki swari karwane ko kehti hai.

Fir Arun uski chut par thook lagata hai aur apna lund lekar uski chut mein dal deta hai. Nidhi satve asaman par thi. Woh anhen bharti hui Arun se apni chudai karwa rahi thi.

Nidhi – Han aur jor jor Arun. Kitna accha hai ye. Aah. Hmmm. Main mar jaungi.

Meri ankhon ke samne meri dono behen ki madmast chudai chal rahi thi. Aur main Nidhi aur Pankhuri dono ki video banane lagta hun. Kuch der aise hi chudai karte hue dono jhad jate hai. Aur dono ka pani beheno ki chut mein hi nikal dete hai. Ab main piche se undono ke hath khol deta hun.

Nidhi aur Pankhuri ab kash kar unke badan se lipat jati hai.

Guard (Arun) – inhone pills toh li hai na. Kahin ye chudai inhe bhari na pad jaye.

Main – daro mat dono ne pills le rakhi hai. Kuch nahi hoga.

Fir kya tha. Dono ka lund dobara se unki chudai kar raha tha. Woh dono sab bhulakar mazze se apni chut unhe de rahi thi. Dono unki chuchiyoon ko masalte hue. Unki chut ki thukai kar rahe the.

Choot se lund takarne ki awz sun meri bhi lund tadapne lagta hai. Woh dono dubara jhad jate hai. Ab main daru mein soda milakar sabke hathon mein ek ek bottle deta hun.

Hum pancho cheers karte hai. Aur hum teeno ek bar mein hi sari sharab gatak jate hai. Nidhi aur Pankhuri ab bhi jhijak rahi thi. Dono thodi si sarab taste karti hai. Par unhe accha nahi lagta.

Fir Arun sarab ki bottle le mere badan par dheere dheere dalne lagta hai. Yeh dekh dono turant mere pass atte hai. Aur mere badan par behte sarab ko mere lund par se chhat chhat kar khane lagti hai.

Fir mujhse ab raha nahi jata. Main Nidhi ko pakadta hun aur wahan letakar. Undono guard ke samne hi uski chut chaat kar unhe khane lagta hun. Ab Arun Nidhi ki badan par sharab dalta hai.

Aur main Nidhi ki chut se sharab pi raha tha. Fir kya agle hi pal mera lund Nidhi ki chut mein tha. Maine uske pairon ko lekar apne khondon par rakha. Aur jor jor se jhatke deta hue behen ki thukai karne laga.

Nidhi jor jor se siskiya leti hui mujhse chudva rahi thi. Aise sabke samne uski chudai karne mai alag josh chad raha tha.

Main – Itne din se tadpaya tha na dono ne. Dekho ab kaise sabke samne apni izat deni pad rahi hai. Ab toh roz tumhari milkar aise chudai karenge. Kyun roz apni chut dogi na hamein.

Nidhi – Han bhahiya dongi. Sabko apni chut dungi. Ye chut toh ajse ap logon ki han.

Ye bat mujhe aur josh chadne lagta hai. Aur main aur jor jor se uski chudai karne lagta hun. Aur kuch hi dar mein sar pani uski chut mein nikal deta hun. Ab Pankhuri bhi mujhe apni chut dikhati hai.

Fir main usse apne lund pat baithata hun aur uski chuchionko chusta hua usse apne lund par kudane lagta hun. Ab Nidhi piche se akar Pankhuri ko zameen par leta deti hai. Aur kiss karne lagti hai.

Aur uski chuchion ko sehlate hue uske dono boobs ko dabane lagti hai. Nidhi ulta ghoom kar uske upar ajati hai. Jisse uski chut bhi meri or ho jati hai. Fir kya tha main ab packhuri ki chucai karta hua.

Nidhi ki pith ko chatte hue uski boobs dabane laga. Kya mast nazara tha. Main apni dono beheno ke sath threesome sex ka maza le raha tha. Ab daru ka assar sab par hone laga tha.

Daru ke nashe mein Nidhi ab chhat par idhar udhar bhagne lagti. Aur uski dekha dekhi Pankhuri bhi aisa hi karti hai. Woh dono aise hi daudti aur hum unhe pakadne lagte. Dono ki uchalti hui chuchiyon hamen betab kar rahi thi.

Nidhi daru ke nashe mein abe niche jane lagti hai. Aur hum dar jate hai. Uske piche Pankhuri bhi jane lagti hai. Meri dono behene nashe ki halat mein nangi flat mein ghumm rahi thi.

Guard (Arun) – Rajeev, jaldi inhe rokko kahin aisi nangi hokar tumhari dono behen building se niche chali gayi road tak toh kahin road par hi dono ka gangbang na ho jaye.

Fir kya hum bachi hui daru khatam karte hai aur Nidhi ke piche jane lagte hai. Arun ka shak sahi nikla. Hum dono ko dhumdhte hue niche pahunchte hai toh dekhte hai.

Nidhi aur Pankhuri gate ke pass khadi hokar gate ke bahar jane ki khosish kar rahi hai. Humlog bhag kar unke pass jate hai.

Main – Dimag kharab ho gaya hai kya dono ka. Kaise nangi hokar a gayi yad bahar. He bhagwan jaldi andar chalo koi dekh lega. Guards se chud kar santi nahi mili ab kya pure goad se aj apni chudai karwani hai.

Dono guard ab fir se undono ko goad mein uthakar andar le jane lagte hai. Unki nazar jaise hi garden mein bane pavare par padti hai. Dono unhe wahan le jane ki zid karne lagte hai.

Main – Nidhi wahan log honge. Wahan nahi ja sakte abhi.

Nidhi – Par mujhe jana hai. Mujhe pavare par nahana hai bhaiya le chalo na.

Guard (Arun) – Wah kya behen hai tumhari. Khule am aise nangi hone kya itna shauk hai sab bhai beheno ko wah fir toh bahut maza ane wala hai. Rajeev chalen kya dono ko garden mein.

Main – Ek dare karke tumdono ko apni chut deni padi. Garden mein abhi gayi toh na jane kiss kisse chudai karwani pade.

Main unhe ye bol hi raha tha ki gate par gadi se horn marta hai koi. Fir dono guard bhagte hue apni dress pahente hai. Main bhi jaldi se Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko lift se ghar par le ata hun.

Dono fir se lift mein hi apne ghutno ke bal bethte hai aur mera lund chuste hue ghar tak ate hai. Main apni nangi beheno ko bari bari se goad mein uthakar ghar le jata hun.

Hum teeno waise hi hall mein nange hi so jate hai. Subah ke 7 baje jab hamari nind khulti hai tab jakar hamari nazar gate par padti hai. Gate puri rat waise hi khula reh gayi thi. Aur hum teeno waise hi nange sote reh gaye the.

Bap re ye toh apne ap mein ek dare ho gaya. Main Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko uthata hun. Aur gate dikhata hun. Nidhi aur Pankhuri ka sar hangover ki wajah se dard kar raha tha.

Nidhi – Bhaiya ye kya hum aise hi nange hokar soye the woh bhi gate khol kar. Uff kya rat thi kal. Par ab un guard ke samne jane mein kaise lagega na didi.

Pankhuri – Han Nidhi. Lagega toh par. Waise bhi kaise ghur ghur kar dekhte the pehle. Aur ab toh unhone sabkuch dekh liya. Dekh kya liya humdono ko toh ab unhone chakh bhi liya hai. Na jane ab woh kya kya karwayenge. Unke pass toh hamari sari video bhi hai.

Nidhi – Toh kya hua didi. Unki video bhi bhaiya ke pass hai. Undono ko bhi hamari bat mani padegi. Aur ab hamme kya dar. Hamara sab kuch toh dekh chukke woh. Waise kal pehle toh rona a raha tha. Par bad mein maza toh bahut aya. Kyun didi jhoot mat kehna.

Pankhuri – Dekh rahe ho bhaiya. Ye kitni besharam ho gayi hai. Aisa hai toh aj fir se koi dare karte hai kyun bhaiya.

Na jane ab kya aur kaisa dare karne wale the dono behene. Guard se chudvakar woh dono ab aur besharam ho gaye the. Ab toh unhe kisika dar nahi tha.