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I am Vikarn, an IT engineer working in Delhi. Recently, I had some pain in my gums. So I was looking for a good dentist nearby. It was hard to find one. Either I didn’t get the desired appointment, or the fees were very high.

It had been two days, and now I was desperate to visit a doctor. It was Monday morning, and I was on leave because of the pain. I was still searching for a good doctor on an app. To my luck, I found one doctor with a same-day appointment, and even the fees were low.

Although there was no review, I decided to go for it. I booked the appointment for 2 p.m. Somehow, I finished my lunch and went to the clinic. By the looks of it, I was sure that it was a new clinic. It had all those garlands on the door, indicating that the opening ceremony was done recently.

I went in, and there was no one at the reception, so I went in directly. I was amazed to see the dentist. Her name was Dr. Swati Menon. She was a young lady who may have been in her thirties, married. She had long brown hair and grey eyes, and her body was in good shape.

I loved her attitude. She was very polite and funny. I told her about the problem. She checked and told me that she found a spot on my gums that was hurting. She then guided me to the examination chair, and I sat down. She was wearing her regular work clothes: a white shirt and white trousers.

As she was working in my mouth and leaning over, I was able to fully see her cleavage and a little bit of her breast over her black bra. It was amazing and in perfect shape. The mere view of her boobs was driving me crazy.

After finishing the dental procedure, she told me, “So, we are done. And I believe you like it!” with a smile, she pointed at the bulge in my pants. I was embarrassed and could not answer, so she continued, “After seeing your teeth, I guess you must have good pair of balls and a hard dick. There is a correlation.”

I don’t know how I managed to answer. I answered, saying, “After seeing your eyes, I know you have a nice breast and hard nipples!”

“Oh, that was an easy one. You surely have seen them!” She replied with a wide grin.

So, I added, “And according to your breasts, you have a shaved pussy with tender lips.” She smiled at me and said, “Let’s find out. The right one gets special treatment!”

With that, she opened my pants and pulled them down. It was easy for her as I was still lying in the examination chair. She then removed my boxers. “I knew it!” She said excitedly.

Then she undressed herself while I took off my T-shirt. She was beautiful. Her skin was a little brownish and smooth, and she had an amazing figure—not too thin or not too healthy. Her muscles were visible, and even her beautiful curvy hips.

She came close to the chair and took hold of my erect dick, and she climbed the chair and sat down on my lap facing me. She slowly stroked my dick up and down while I reached up to play with her nipples. It looked like she enjoyed it, too.

Then I started to kiss her. I kissed her lips and started licking her neck and biting her neck, alternating between her lips and neck every few minutes. While kissing her, I pulled her closer to me, and her breast was against my chest. She still didn’t leave my cock.

She was moving up and down smoothly over my dick. It was an amazing feeling. She then lifted her hips and placed it over my hard dic and started grinding over my dick. Her pussy was wet and was visible in the light of the dentist’s lamp.

She slowly guided her pussy and pushed it on my dick. My dick glided inside her smooth and wet pussy. This was heaven. She then stopped me and said, “We need a little protection, Vikarn.” And grabbed a condom from the drawer and put it on my dick.

She then grabbed a lubricant and applied it on my dick and some on her pussy. I said, “ I want to be well prepared with I sit on you.” I nodded and helped her apply the lubricant thoroughly.

“Good. Now lay back and relax.” She straddled my legs. I could feel her hot breath on my face. My heart started beating faster. “This will hurt just a bit.” She said before impaling herself on my dick.

Slowly, she lowered herself until I was deep inside her. She moaned loudly as I hit something inside her. Then she started rocking her hips on mine. Her boobs were bouncing and hitting my chest. She appeared as a sex goddess. Every move she made sent waves of pleasure through me.

I loved her, her pussy and her boobs. Loved everything about her. She kept riding me for a few more minutes and stopped as she was close to orgasm. She then made me stand. She played on the chair this time, and her back was facing me. She asked me to climb the chair and pulled me over her.

My still-hard dick was perfectly placed on her ass crack. She held my dick and guided it inside her asshole, and I started pumping her slowly. She was enjoying it as much as I was enjoying it. I was pumping her so hard that my balls started slapping her ass with every push.

She was moaning and shouting with my every push. “Yes, oh yes! Come on faster, Vikarn, do it.” She was moaning as hard as she could. I came close to the orgasm, and I screamed as I came all over her asshole.

That’s when she realized that I had removed the condom secretly. She was not mad as she was satisfied with the fuck. She then turned around to face me while I stood on the floor. A little bent and held her thighs and opened them wide.

I couldn’t resist myself. I just dived inside between her thighs, burying my face in her wet pussy. I took her pussy inside my mouth and started sucking and licking it hard. She was holding my hair controlled my face, and guided me where she wanted me the most.

I was biting and tongue fucking her so hard that in a few minutes. She orgasmed with a hard moan. I sucked every drop of her cum from her pussy. I just fell on her stomach and rested for a few minutes there. We lay like that for a couple of minutes, catching our breath.

I knew I would never forget this day. Never! When we finally got up, she went into the washroom to clean herself and came back in a few minutes.

I paid her the fees, and she said, “Vikarn, there is one more visit for you after two weeks. Make sure to do this follow-up visit. I have to check the status of your gums.” I said, “Sure, doctor,” smiled and left.

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Hello doston, mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le, ki main aapki hot Bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar aap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

Main 36 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekh kar pant se bahar aane lagta hai, woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade chooche aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

Mere pati ‘Ghosh Babu’ meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardon ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere choochon ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani.

Pichle part mein aapne padha, ki kaise Nainsukh Lakshmi ko nanga karke garam kar deta hai. Fir woh uski baalon wali chut chaat-choos kar uska paani peeta hai, aur fir uske muh ki tagdi chudai karta hai. Ab aage badhte hai.

Lund chuswane ke baad woh apna lund Lakshmi ke muh se baahar nikaalta hai. Lakshmi lund baahar nikalte hi zor-zor se khaansne lagti hai, aur tez saanse leti hai.

Fir Nainsukh apne hontho ko uske hontho se chipka deta hai, aur uske honth choosne lagta hai. Honth chooste hue woh apne dono hath Lakshmi ke dono chootadon par le jata hai, aur unhe dabata hai, aur un par thappad maarta hai.

Woh thappad itni zor se maarta hai ki thappad padte hi chootad thappad wali jagah se laal ho jata hai. Aur ek zor ki thapaak awaaz aati hai. Thappad padte hi Lakshmi tadap jati hai, lekin honth Nainsukh ke hontho se chipke hone ke kaaran uske muh se koi awaaz nahi nikalti.

Nainsukh takreeban 5-minute tak uske honth kisi bhookhe jaanwar ki tarah choosta hai. Lakshmi ki gaand ko woh thappad maar-maar kar laal kar deta hai. Fir woh waise hi Lakshmi ko dhakka deta hai, aur woh peeth ke bal bistar par let jati hai.

Uske baad woh khud Lakshmi par kood padta hai. Woh Lakshmi ki taango ke beech aata hai, aur apna lund hath mein leke uski chut par ragadne lagta hai. Woh lagataar lund chut par ragadta rehta hai, jisse Lakshmi tadapti rehti hai.

Nainsukh jaan-boojh kar uski chut par lund ragadta rehta hai, aur andar nahi daalta. Asal mein woh usko lund ke liye tadpa raha hota hai, taaki woh khud usko lund andar daalne ke liye minnate kare.

Fir kuch der baad hota aisa hi hai. Lakshmi aakhir-kaar haar jati hai, aur usko kehti hai-

Lakshmi: Ab daal do na, kyun tadpa rahe ho? Ya chodne ka irada nahi hai?

Nainsukh: Chodne ka to poora irada hai.

Ye bolte hi Nainsukh lund ko uski chut ke muh par tikata hai, aur zor ka dhakka maarta hai. Geeli chut mein lund fisalta hua poora andar ghus jata hai, aur seedhe bachhe-dani par jaake lagta hai.

Lakshmi ki chut fatt jati hai, aur woh zor se chillane lagti hai. Nainsukh par uski cheekhon ka koi asar nahi hota, aur woh do-teen aur zor ke dhakke Lakshmi ki chut mein maarta hai. Woh cheekhti rehti hai, aur Nainsukh dhakke maarta jata hai.

Aakhir-kaar Lakshmi ki chut se khoon nikal aata hai, aur Nainsukh ka lund poora uski chut mein adjust ho jata hai. Khoon dekh kar Nainsukh lund chut se baahar nikaalta hai, aur kehta hai-

Nainsukh: Tera pati nalla hai kya? Chodta nahi hai tujhe?

Lakshmi: Chodte hai, lekin unka lund aapke lund se kaafi chhota hai.

Nainsukh: Matlab aaj mere lund se teri chut ache se fatti hai?

Lakshmi: Haa lagta to aise hi hai.

Nainsukh: Tujhe maza aaya ki nahi?

Lakshmi: Pehle to bahut dard hua. Ab jab maza aane laga tha, to aapne baahar nikaal liya.

Nainsukh: Woh to maine khoon saaf karne ke liye nikala hai randi. Aaj to main teri aisi chudai karunga, ki tu yaad rakhegi. Itna maza tujhe aaj tak ki saari chudai mila kar nahi aaya hoga, jitna aaj aayega mere lund se chud kar.

Fir Nainsukh ek kapde se Lakshmi ki chut ko saaf karta hai. Uske baad uski chut par thookta hai, aur lund se thook ko chut par mal deta hai. Fir dobara woh chut ke muh par pressure banata hai, aur lund andar chala jata hai.

Is baar Lakshmi maze wali siskiyan bhar rahi hoti hai. Lund poora andar chala jata hai, aur Lakshmi ke chehre par dard bhare maze wala expression hota hai. Fir Nainsukh apne honth dobara Lakshmi ke hontho se chipka deta hai, aur dono kiss karne lagte hai.

Woh dono paaglon ki tarah kiss kar rahe hote hai, aur sath-sath Nainsukh Lakshmi ki chut mein lund andar-baahar kar raha hota hai. Dheere-dheere dono ki chudai wild ho jati hai.

Ab Nainsukh tezi se Lakshmi ki chut mein dhakke maar raha hota hai, aur dono wild kiss kar rahe hote hai. Lakshmi bhi gaand utha-utha kar speed badhane mein uska sath de rahi thi. Ye sab dekh kar meri bhi chut ab geeli hone lagi thi.

Takreeban 10-minute tak dono ne isi position mein tabad-tod chudai ki. Fir Nainsukh ne Lakshmi ki chut se lund nikala, aur usko ghodi banne ko kaha. Uske lund ki pyaas mein chudasi hui Lakshmi jaldi se gaand baahar nikaal kar ghodi ban gayi.

Uski moti gaand dekh kar Nainsukh uttejit ho gaya, aur pehle usne uske chootadon par 2-3 zor ke jhaapad lagaye. Lakshmi ne is baar dard ki nahi balki maze ki siskariyan bhari.

Fir Nainsukh ne uski chut mein 2 ungliyan daali, aur tezi se andar-baahar karne laga. Lakshmi ahh ahh karke Nainsukh ki har harkat ka maza le rahi thi. Fir Nainsukh ne apna lund uski chut par rakha, aur poora ka poora ek hi baar mein andar ghusa diya.

Lakshmi ki firse ek zor ki cheekh nikli, lekin is baar uski cheekh mein dard kam, aur vaasna zyada bhari hui thi. Fir Nainsukh ne apne hath Lakshmi ke chootadon par rakhe, aur lund andar-baahar karne laga.

Lakshmi bhi ahh ahh karke bade lund se chudne ka maza lene lagi. Dheere-dheere Nainsukh ne apne dhakko ki speed badhayi, aur paaglon ki tarah usko chodne laga.

Ab jab bhi lund andar jata, to chootadon ke jaanghon se takrane ki wajah se thap-thap ki madhur awaaz aane lagi. Lakshmi Nainsukh ki chudai se pagal ho rahi thi.

Nainsukh bhi Lakshmi ki chut ki garmi ka bharpoor maza le raha tha. Poora kamra thap-thap aur chap-chap ki awaazo se goonj raha tha. Nainsukh ke liye isse badhiya vasooli aur koi nahi ho sakti thi.

Fir finally Nainsukh jhadne wala ho gaya, aur usne apna saara paani Lakshmi ki chut mein hi nikaal diya. Lakshmi bhi ab tak 2 baar jhad chuki thi. Fir dono thande hoke wahi bistar par gir pade.

Iske aage kya hua, ye aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega aur mujhse baat karne ke liye📲 mujhe call bhi zaroor kariyega. Main aapki sex life ko mazedaar bana doongi, isliye mujhe call kijiye.

Hey there! I am Vishal and currently live in Mumbai. I am 22 years old. I used to do massages for women in hotels or their homes for fun or you could say it as a way to remove shyness. This is my personal story where one of my clients wanted to have a massage session. By the way, I have a 5-inch average tool down there, haha. Don’t worry, I have many ways to please a woman.

So, I guess it was March 22nd when I got a call from the new client for a massage session. She told me to meet at a hotel that she booked before letting me know and of course, it was a five-star hotel. My timing for meeting with her was about 2 pm to 5 pm when I had to give a whole body massage to her. Her name was Mohini.

So, when I reached the hotel at 1:56 pm, she was already there in the hotel. When I entered the room, my client gave me a warm smile. We talked for almost 10-15 minutes so that there would be no awkwardness. Now, it was finally time for the massage.

I made her sleep on her stomach on the bed. She had not removed any of her clothes yet, so I just started giving her a light massage from above the clothes. First, I started with her back area, then her thighs and at the end, moved toward her foot.

While doing so, my hand accidentally touched her side boobs. I applied a slight pressure to see if she reacted the way I wanted and guess what, she did! Mohini just moaned slightly and quickly covered her mouth with her hands! Later when I was massaging her inner thigh area, I slightly rubbed a little on the pussy area and again she moaned from it!

Slowly but steadily, I started taking off Mohini’s clothes. At first, I took the upper part of her clothes and then I undid her bra as it was easy for me because I had experience with it. Then I didn’t just go for the bottom clothes but I massaged her upper back area. As I applied oil on her back, it became much smoother to press her pleasure points.

Then I started giving her a massage for the next 10 minutes and in that time I stimulated my client at least 6-7 times which made her squirt a little. There was a wet patch in the bottom area clothes. When I was going to remove the bottom clothes for her, she just turned towards me and made direct eye contact with me.

At first, I was a little shocked by her straightforwardness and then I realized she was pleading with me to touch her pussy area because it was already wet. When I moved to remove her bottom clothes and panty, she told me, “Hey Vishal, I don’t want you to remove my clothes. Just tear them away so that we can directly start.”

I replied, “As you want, my lady.” I grasped her ass and tore away the clothes she had over there. Then I ripped her panty off by pulling it.

She: Now, don’t do dilly dally. Come and eat me up.

Me: Yes, of course, as you want. But you have to satisfy me first or else I will only give you a normal massage and leave the hotel after doing the massage.

I felt that Mohini was panicking when I mentioned that I would leave after giving her a normal massage. so she quickly got up and kneeled before me. I was standing on the bed so that I could enjoy the view.

First, she removed my pants and then my underwear. My dick was already rock hard and it was a little over 5 inches now. She quickly moved her tongue towards my dick head and gave a slight lick. I was already in nine heavens with the slight touch of her.

She: Already eager to explode inside my mouth?

Me: Fuck, bitch. See how I am going to tear apart your pussy.

She: I have been waiting for that for a long time, Daddy.

I was shocked when she called me daddy as it was way too kinkier.

I pushed her away from my dick and knelt between her legs and started eating her pussy apart. For the whole 5 minutes, she was screaming like a beast.

She: Ahhh Daddy.. I am about to cum..

Me: Don’t you dare cum now or I will walk away without fucking you.

She suddenly tightened her pussy as if she was holding the dam that was about to break apart. Then I took my dick in my hand and started pressing it on her labia and then clit and just like that, I started teasing her again by moving my dick above her pussy.

She: Please put it inside.

After teasing her for whole 2 minutes, I suddenly thrust my whole dick inside her and at that time, the dam she was holding for whole 10 minutes broke out!

She: Aah.. ahhhh.. sorry, I was unable to hold back!

I didn’t reply and just started moving my hip at a high speed. When I saw her face, it was way too lewd. I suddenly grabbed Mohini’s boobs that were jiggling and pinched her nipples hard. At that moment, she came again.

Me: Bitch, go on all fours.

Without waiting for a second, she immediately became a dog and was shaking her ass left and right.

Suddenly, I had an idea and without asking my client, I started teasing her pussy with my dick, Just as she was about to say to push it in, I suddenly adjusted my dick slightly above her pussy and thrust inside her and she screamed very loudly!

She: Waaaait! I haven’t done any anal sex all these years. Please take it out!

Me: Don’t worry, I will be very gentle and you will enjoy it for sure.

As I started moving my hips slowly and push forward my dick little by little, her scream became louder as it was her first time.

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This is just the part 1 of the story and I will continue with the part 2 later. Please do tell me if you enjoy the story.

If you want a massage or give me a review about the story, you can contact me by email: [email protected], or you can DM me at telegram – @Carppyyy

I only do massages for girls who live in Mumbai. You can check my telegram group there is a list of clients that have contacted me for massage.

This is a hot and intense real story of my colleague except I just exaggerated a bit. He is older than me. Every name and character were real and above 19. There are more vulgarities and extreme erotic moments in this story. This story revolves only around these three characters.

Son-in-law – Narayan (in short Nar)

Wife – Sai Keerthana

Mother-in-law – Shyamala

‘Chap’, a tight slap on Nar’s slave wife, while Keerthana in fours struggles to take his manhood inside her juicy pussy. Nar roared after hitting on her back with his belt.

Nar: The ugly soul of shit (‘Chap’, one more slap on Keerthana’s face). You should tell me before your Mom is coming to our home.

He knows that his wife’s parents gifted his house as a dowry. Keerthana (with a crying eye): it was a quick decision for my Mom, as she is here to check her health in the hospital.

“Thu,” he spat on his wife on her back while pulling her throat towards her, draping his belt around her neck, and pinching the fat to her stomach.

Nar: Then I will tell your Mom that I applied for our divorce. Then that bitch finds another bastard like me and marries you. In the end, he will also divorce you anyway.

Keerthank cried a lot, not because of the physical pain her husband was putting on her while fucking her, thinking of a village slave. But because of the mental torture that she can not handle due to her husband. She regretted marrying him for the past two years. Her parents told her he was not the perfect guy for her.

The only biggest fear of her life is her divorce, which is making her shiver more. If it ever happens, then that would be a very big prestige issue for their parents. Her parents would go to any extent to stop this, and she does so. Nar left his bitch after cleaning his remaining cum to her hair.

“Thu,” he spat one last time on his wife and went to the office. Keerthana cried a lot, took a bath again prayed to god. He went early to the office so that she could pick up her mother early.

Nar just came out of the office desperately looking for a cigarette after a fight with his Muslim girlfriend. He went straight to a pan shop and asked for a smoke. He looked at the cigarette-selling bitch’s breast through her saree on her side, as most Indian woman does.

He remembered all the big-boob women in his life. Suddenly, he remembered his wife’s Mom. For Nar, his wife is a slave. They met in the office, fell in love, and got married. He never cared about her. Nar is from Telangana, and Keerthana is from Andhra Pradesh.

Any person in the world wants a wife like Keerthana, as she is too conventional and pretty as af. Everything is extreme for Nar, be it work, be it smoking, be it drinking alcohol. He works a lot and drinks daily.

Poor Keerthana thought she would change him after the marriage. Now she is living a life of a whore in her own house. As Nar is too smart he got a new job in a very big company.

After he left the company, she greatly missed him and convinced him about their marriage. Nar is a person who finds pleasure in an older woman who has large fat with a white tone colour. He then took his mobile and applied for leave for the coming week. He desperately needed a divorce.

Nar went to a bar near his home and got drunk. He came home late at night and pressed the doorbell. It was not even ten seconds, so he kept pressing the bell twenty more times. Keerthana got up and went to the door and saw her mother opening it. Shyamala opened the door and greeted him.

Shyamala (to Nar): namaste!

Nar (to Shyamala): Where is your daughter? Is she sleeping with someone?

Shaymala went back, stunned by what she had heard. Keerthana started crying because of her husband’s disgusting behaviour toward her mother. Shyamala thought they might fight.

Shyamala: No, she slept as she was tired. Is there something going on between you two?

Nar: That’s none of your business.

Shyamala felt a vomit sensation as she never spoke to a drunkard. She closed her nose unwillingly and stood aside. Nar saw her breast, which Shyamala observed. She felt disgusted as Nar walked past her. Shyamala looked at her daughter’s room.

Keerthana was standing there crying. She felt Nar’s shoes sound as he walked without removing a bomb in their daughter’s life. Nar looked at helps Keerthana. He felt joyful as his wife cried. He hugged her tight, smelled her body, and kissed her lips after tasting the droplets on her cheek from her eyes.

He pushed her to the door and placed his left hand in her hair on her neck. He pulled his bitch towards him while his right hand kept pressing her helpless boobs. Shyamala felt a dramatic urge of pain in her heart. Her daughter was used like a toy in front of her.

She saw her daughter going inside forcedly and heard the sound of closing the door. She left from there, closing the main door, and went to the other room to sleep. But as a mother, she can not sleep well without finding out what happened between them.

She went to their daughter’s room and started hearing what was going on. She felt a cigarette smell. She remembered her daughter’s words years back as he quit smoking. She heard loud noises from the room. And belt sounds, which are getting heavier and heavier.

At last, she heard her son-in-law’s voice, “Clean it, you damm cunt.” Her son-in-law opened the door and saw her. Shyamala was surprised as she saw a naked Nar in the side. And he threw Keerthana onto her.

What surprised her was that she saw her daughter naked after many years, with bruises. Nar lit a cigarette in front of his mother-in-law and saw his wife.

Nar (to Keerthana): Sleep with your Mom like that.

Keerthana cried a lot and hugged her mother helplessly. Her mother did the same to her. Nar closed the door, went in and slept. Keerthana took a bath, put on some clothes, and explained everything to her Mom after asking quite a few times.

She told about a Muslim girl named Afreen and their affair. That Nar is asking for a divorce. The sound of divorce shook Shyamala.

Shyamala: What the fuck?

Keerthana stood silent, just cried, and slept like that. On the other hand, Shyamalan didn’t sleep due to her daughter’s helplessness. It was morning at 11 a.m., and Nar didn’t go to the office. Keerthana somehow didn’t want to be at home, so she just went.

Shyamala prepared food for her son-in-law and went to the hospital. She came at 3 p.m. and was starving. She freshened up and went to eat, but her son-in-law didn’t touch the food. She just prayed for them and started eating.

She is about to finish her last rice which is mixed with cure. Nar comes to the dining table naked. Shyamala was frozen. She put her head down when her son-in-law looked at her. Nar sat on the chair and looked at the MILF bitch. And ordered

Nar: Serve me!

Clueless, Shyamala thought for a bit and went to the drunkard to serve. She stood there and saw his numb dick.

Nar: Did you tell your husband that we are about to get divorced?

Shyamala felt the pride and prestige of their family and wondered what her relatives would think of their daughter. She also thought about her husband’s heart problem.

Shyamala: No!

Nar looked at her heavy breast from the side through her saree. Shyamala adjusted it.

Nar: Why didn’t you tell?

Shyamala: Can I ask you why you are up to such a decision?

Nar: I got bored of her.

Shyamala wanted to slap him then and there. But she knows he will slap her back or screw her daughter. Shyamala saw him looking at her body again. She looked at his cock, which was slowly rising.

Nar: whatever you do, I am going to get rid of her anyway.

Shyamala cried inside and told

Shyamala: Please do not do such things to my daughter. She is innocent.

Nar: I don’t care.

Shaymala: Please tell me what to do in order not to take divorce.

Nar was convinced, he was going to get rid of his slave wife anyway. But he is very good at utilizing the opportunities. He always wanted to fuck Shyamala since Keerthana showed her mother a photo before even they got married.

Nar: Really?

Shyamala: Yes, tell me how much money you want or any property.

Nar: Sit down and massage my knees.

Shyamala wants to kill the bastard now. But what can she do?

Nar (loudly): Do it.

She thought for a long time and remembered her family’s prestige. She could not do anything, and Nar knew this very well. She sat down there like a slave, just like her daughter. Nar placed his right leg on her thighs. She gently massaged his right leg with her soft hands.

Nar likes it very much, the animal in him getting aroused now. He turned a little and placed his left leg on her right shoulder. Shyamala died at that time. No man in the world behaved like that to her in her life. Except for her bastard son-in-law.

Nar: you’re doing great. Go ahead.

Shyamala had tears in her eyes. No one but her husband touched her like that. Now, his daughter’s husband behaving like this killed her a lot from the inside. Nar understood her feelings, but he loved it a lot.

The craziness of fucking someone’s wife and someone older, mainly a taboo, gave him immense self-satisfaction. He took his legs and placed them on her sides to the ground. Nar looked at her passionately and said.

Nar: open your clothes. I will not give any divorce.

Shyamala was not doing anything, but she liked the thought of cancelling the divorce.

Nar bent a little side towards her and pinched her side belly fat hard, for which she moaned, “Aah.”

Nar: Vippave lanjaa. (means, “Tear it your self slave bitch”, in telugu).

No one ever called her like that, not even her husband. She completely understood that her son-in-law was dominating her.

Nar looked at her and realized she was ready to submit herself.

Nar: I like it.

He placed his hands on her cheek and told her.

Nar: See how these cheeks are gonna turn red. I am gonna needle your nipples. I am going to burn your ass cheeks with my cigarette. I will make sure your body pains are as hard as I did to your daughter.

Nar bent down, grabbed her by the hair tightly, and pulled her head towards him holding her neck tight and kissing the MILF bitch roughly.

Nar: I think these lips tasted only one person, that to your husband. You will go to hell as you are sleeping with someone else other than your husband.

He took his cigarette and lit it. Saw the helpless bitch on the floor.

Nar: And that hell is my bedroom.

And got hold of her pallu and threw it in the other direction, revealing her large breast, which aroused him a lot. Nar bought his cigarette near her cleavage. And put the ash in her cleavage and used it as an ashtray.

To be continued. Mail what you feel to the [email protected].

Hi Readers, Kartik again. I hope you liked my previous stories. Let me continue with the next part. Read my previous stories to relate.

Late at night, we reached Pune from Goa; it was a long journey, and we both were tired. While dropping her off,

Me: So, what would be our next sexual adventure?

Princy: Shhhh! I had enough fucking. Let’s take a break.

Me: Sure! Your pussy needs some break, or else your husband might suspect someone is using your pussy (teasing her).

Princy: Hahahaha! True.

After that night, we did not meet for a month, just texting since her husband was in Pune.

One day in the office, I got a text from her inviting me to her 28th birthday party (January 24), which her husband was planning. She also invited her new office friends. In her message, she mentioned that her father-in-law had come to stay with them for some business work in Pune.

On her birthday, after my office, I decided to buy her a nice birthday gift. Later, I reached my apartment to get ready, and while getting ready, I received a text from Princy.

It was a warning message not to act naughty with her at the party since her husband and father-in-law would be there. I replied with a smiley emoji, then quickly got ready and started my journey to the venue (a rooftop restaurant).

I reached the venue; Princy was standing with a few people. She came to welcome me with a hug and introduce me to everyone. She was looking beautiful in her Zara dress (Blue Illusion Ruched Midi Dress)

FYI, her father-in-law was 57 years old, had fair skin, a white beard, a dadbod stomach, and was 5–10 feet tall.

We all took seats, and once everyone arrived, we cut her cake and exchanged gifts. I was controlling my temptation toward her.

To distract myself, I started talking to her friends. There was one friend, Ritika; she was beautiful. I met her for the first time, and we vibed. Well, I could see Princy getting jealous looking at us.

As I look around, I notice her father-in-law is looking at Ritika’s (Princy’s friend) cleavage constantly. Suddenly, he noticed me looking at him. He quickly took his eyes off her and started looking around.

He knew I caught him. We made another eye contact, to which we smiled. We then started ordering and sharing stories. Uncle (FIL) was still staring at Ritika. Since her family does not entertain alcohol, it was all a dry party. Soon, the food arrived, and we started eating.

In between dinners, Uncle (FIL) got up and headed towards the washroom. I, too, after a few seconds, followed him. While taking a piss, I started a conversation where I asked him about his wife; he mentioned she passed away a few years ago.

I felt sorry for him. He then, after some conversation, asked me like a typical uncle.

FIL: Then when are you guys getting married?

At first, I got confused about what he was saying. But then I understood that he was talking about Ritika and me (he thought we were both dating). I just played along to see what he’d ask.

Me: Not so soon; it will take some time.

FIL: She is so beautiful; you should marry her, or someone else will.

This old man didn’t hesitate to say she was beautiful.

Me: Yes, she is beautiful. Did you like her? (teasing him)

He suddenly justified himself.

FIL: No, no! I’m just suggesting it to you. How can I like her? I’m too old for her (with an innocent face).

Me: What if you’re old? You can like anyone.

I was not sure what I was up to, but my mind started imagining Uncle (FIL) fucking Princy (DIL). This thought was making my dick hard. Soon, an idea came to my mind that could make this happen.

We came out of the washroom, and while washing our hands, I thought of confronting him for checking Rithika.

Me: I noticed you were checking on Ritika.

He was shocked; he stopped me there, holding hands.

FIL: What are you saying? That’s not true.

Me: Yes, I did see you multiple times, staring at her constantly.

FIL: No, she is like my daughter. Please don’t say it near my son and daughter-in-law.

Me: It’s fine, uncle! I don’t mind you checking on Ritika. She is beautiful; it’s not your fault.

He just kept quiet in shock.

FIL: Thanks for understanding, son! She reminded me of my dead wife. She was beautiful, like Ritika.

I decided to be more direct this time.

Me: It’s absolutely fine, uncle! Tell me, have you been with any women since your wife passed?

He got a bit uncomfortable answering, but anyway, he did.

FIL: No, son! Who will like me in my old age?

Me: You are rich, I heard! You could have bought a prostitute.

He was shocked after listening to what I said.

FIL: What are you saying? We are from a decent family. How can I think to fuck Prostitute?

Me: Uncle, everyone is from decent families, but everyone also has needs. If you want a girl, then I can arrange for you.

After listening to me, his inner man came out.

FIL: Can you? (Hesitantly afraid, long-thinking)

I knew he would be interested. Also, my dirty mind wanted to make it even more interesting.

Me: Since Ritika reminds your wife, would you be interested in fucking her?

He was confused and shocked after listening to what I just said. I could notice his dick raising inside his pants.

FIL: Are you serious? How can you leave your girlfriend to fuck an old guy?

Me: We like trying new things to spice our sexual lives. But it will cost you.

FIL: If she agrees, then I can pay you any amount.

Me: Yes, she will! And her price is 2L for one night. But there are rules that you have to follow strictly.

FIL: Yes, anything.

Me: Take my number! Call me tomorrow; I will explain everything. You can fuck her on January 26 since it’s a holiday.

FIL: But I’m heading back to my native with my son tomorrow.

Me: That is your problem; if you want to fuck, then make some reason and stay for 2 more days. I guarantee you sex with Ritika.

We exchanged our numbers, came back to our table, and started enjoying dinner.

Princy: What took you so long? What were you both (me and FIL) discussing? I saw you.

FIL: Nothing beta! Kartik is a good friend; we were talking about general things.

Later, Princy’s father-in-law was lustfully looking at Ritika. At around 11 p.m., we were all done with dinner, and we bid goodbye to each other.

As soon as I came back to my apartment, I started making plans all night on how to execute what I promised Uncle (FIL). The next day, to my surprise, her father-in-law called me. He was eager to know my plan.

FIL: Please tell me you have a plan. I did not sleep the entire night thinking about Ritika.

I had a plan, which I shared with him along with some rules; it was very simple.

Me: You (FIL) will come to my place tomorrow morning (January 26). I will call Ritika, too. But one rule: You both have to be blindfolded and not speak a word.

FIL: Why should I be blindfolded? I want to see her naked.

Me: These are rules! If you argue, then you can go back to your native today.

FIL: No, no, anything you say.

Me: Being blindfolded, you can touch and fuck her. Then, I will remove both of your blindfolds. It will be a surprise for Ritika; she will get even more horny. Then you can fuck her any way you want.

FIL: Wow, that’s a great idea, beta. She won’t get angry and leave after she sees me.

Me: No! She has fucked many strangers before DW. (I lied to him.)

FYI, my actual plan is to make Princy’s father-in-law think he is fucking Ritika (who he thinks is my GF). But instead, I would actually make him fuck his daughter-in-law (Princy) in blindfold unknowingly.

We then ended the call, and I went to work as usual. In the evening, I decided to call Princy to invite her tomorrow so I could execute my plan.

Me: I missed you! Can you come tomorrow since your husband is going back? We can do some naughty stuff.

Princy: I wish! It’s been a long time since we were together, but I can’t come, unfortunately.

Me: Why?

Princy: My husband is going back today, but my father-in-law has some pending work, so he decided to stay a couple of days at my place. I cannot leave him alone and come.

Me: Sad!! But you can come sometime in the afternoon since it’s a holiday.

Princy: I will try my best!

We ended the call, but I was 100% sure she would come anyway since her FIL will not be at her home tomorrow, as I had planned.

That whole night, I was imagining Princy getting fucked by her old father-in-law. I even masturbated twice while thinking about the whole play.

The next day, January 26 (execution day), early in the morning, I heard my phone ringing continuously; it broke my sleep. The call was from her uncle (FIL), who was worried and eager to come. I convinced him not to worry and that he would have the best sex of his life today.

I also told him to be at my place by 11 a.m. sharp and sent him a location. I went back to sleep again. At around 10 a.m., Princy called. She sounded happy.

Me: You sound happy! What is the reason?

Princy: My father-in-law is going somewhere, and he will be back at night directly.

Me: Great! Now you can come and stay for a long time.

Princy: Awwwww! I will come once my FIL goes.

Me: Done! I can’t wait to see you.

Poor Princy. She did not know they were both going to the same place. Her father-in-law thinks he is going to have sex with Ritika, and Princy thinks she is going to have sex with me today.

I then made my bed, ready for today’s action. Also, I was too nervous and excited at the same time since this plan was dangerous. It would change Princy’s life forever. But still, I wanted to see their reaction, so I decided to go with my plan.

At 11 a.m. sharp, I got a call from Uncle (FIL), who arrived on time. I gave him the flat details, and he came. I welcomed him, and he looked around.

FIL: Where is your GF?

Me: Patience, uncle! She will come in some time. You can relax till then.

FIL: Thank you for all this beta! I will never forget this favour of yours.

Me: No problem! Did you bring money?

FIL: Yes, take this! I removed cash yesterday itself, since banks are closed today.

He handed me 2L, and I took it inside my bedroom. I then gave him a blue pill (viagra) and asked him to take it now so he could last longer in bed. He swallowed the pill, and then I explained all the rules again.

FIL: What is taking her so long?

Me: She can reach me anytime. You can go inside the bedroom and get naked.

He quickly went inside my bedroom and got naked. After a few minutes of waiting inside, he again came outside. He was in his pyjamas. I could see Viagra doing its job; he had a strong, hard boner inside his pyjamas.

Suddenly, at 12:30 p.m., we heard the bell ringing, and I asked Uncle (FIL) to go and hide inside my room’s bathroom. I then opened the door; it was Prince. Soon, she came inside, and I grabbed her and started kissing.

Princy: Oh, look, someone is horny already!

Me: Shh, don’t talk.

I continued kissing and undressing her naked. She then went down and started giving me a blowjob, taking my pants off. In 2 minutes, I cummed inside her mouth. She swallowed it and cleaned it with her mouth.

She was trying to talk, but I stopped her from talking and whispered in her ears,

Me: Shh! You’re not allowed to talk today! I want you to wear this blindfold and be ready to get fucked. I have a big surprise for you.

Princy: Surprise? What is it? Is someone here?

Me: Yes! Trust me, you will like it for sure.

Princy: Why didn’t you tell me before? Do I know this person? Where is he?

Me: How would it be a surprise, then? Yes, you know him well; he is hiding in the bathroom.

Princy: Who is he? Why is he hiding? Is it someone I fucked before?

Me: Don’t ask me all the questions! Just go with the flow, and you will be most surprised when you find out who it is.

Princy: Cool! I trust you, and how bad can it be? Let’s do it.

I handed her a blindfold to wear; she then put it on without saying anything. She was now standing naked, wearing just a blindfold. I then took her to my bedroom and made her wait near the bed.

I quietly went inside the bathroom to bring Uncle (FIL) in front of Princy. He, too, was wearing a blindfold, as instructed. I then guided his hands over her boobs, and he started squeezing them slowly.

They were both nervous at first. After a couple of minutes, she went on her knees and pulled off his pyjamas to suck his dick. It was 6.5 inches long/thick and was standing straight up due to Viagra.

As she started sucking his dick, he cummed in her mouth within 1 minute. Poor Uncle (FIL). I guess it was a long time (years) since he had his last sexual encounter with his dead wife. Princy started laughing while swallowing his cum.

Princy: Hahaha! What was this? So soon, you cum (teasingly).

I could see Uncle’s (FIL) face. He got nervous after listening to what she said.

Me: Don’t speak, clean it.

I was scared that her father-in-law recognized her voice, but he did not. He was lost in pleasure. She continued sucking his dick, holding his naked waist with both her hands.

After some time, I asked them to stop and guided Uncle (Father-in-Law) to sleep on the bed with his dick up; it was still rock hard due to Viagra. I then whispered to Princy,

Me: Now sit on his dick and start fucking him.

She quietly obeyed and started crawling over the bed, searching for Uncle (FIL) Dick. She then holds his dick in her hand and guides it inside her pussy; she starts fucking him in a cowgirl position. I could see his face; he was on Cloud9 and was in extreme pleasure.

But he was not making any sounds as per my rules. Princy slowly started moaning as she increased her fucking speed. I then started video recording them on my phone. My dick was getting hard, so I removed my remaining clothes. They were fucking each other in the same position for a few minutes.

Then her father-in-law started pressing her ass and boobs in between. I was holding my phone in my left hand, and with my other hand, I held her head and guided her to kiss Uncle (FIL) while she was fucking. She first started by kissing his hairy chest.

Then, slowly, she came up, kissing his neck and then his lips. His beard hair was going inside her mouth while she kissed him. He gave me a thumbs-up and started eating her lips aggressively.

I was so turned on seeing this old father-in-law and young daughter-in-law duo fucking each other blindfold without knowing whom they were fucking. She then got up and sat in a doggy position, waiting for him (FIL) to put his dick in her pussy.

I then guided him (FIL), as it was difficult for him to find Pussy blindfolded. He then started fucking her in a doggy position. She soon started moaning loudly, all thanks to Viagra. He, too, started moaning while fucking.

It is good that they were not able to recognize each other’s voices. They have not spent much time with each other before. After some time fucking in the doggy position, Princy had her first orgasm. She held the bedsheet tightly and shivered her entire body.

She then turned around and started sucking his (Father-in-Law) wet dick, tasting her pussy cum. While she was sucking her father-in-law’s dick, I quietly went behind her and started fucking her pussy. I then stopped recording, kept my mobile aside, and concentrated on fucking her.

I then thought it was the right time to remove their blindfolds. But I was also very nervous/scared about the outcome. I crossed my fingers and asked them to remove their respective blindfolds. I could see the excitement on Uncle’s (FIL) face while removing his blindfolds.

I guess he was happy thinking that finally he would see Ritika (Princy’s friend) naked. But when they took off their blindfolds and made eye contact with each other, they were shocked as hell. He (FIL) quickly jumped out of bed, taking his dick away from her face.

Princy, too, jumped on the other side of the bed, scared. She covered herself with a blanket.

FIL: What the hell is happening? Bahu (daughter-in-law), you? Why are you here? What is all this? Is it some joke?

Princy: What the hell, Kartik? How can you? This is a crime. He is my father-in-law and my husband’s father.

FIL: God, please forgive me! How can I commit such a crime? She is my daughter-in-law.

Me: Guys, cool down, please. Let me explain.

FIL: You shut up! I will kill you. How can you do this to us?

Me: You want to fuck Kritika (Princy’s friend)! She is also someone’s daughter, right? Then what’s wrong with fucking your daughter-in-law?

Princy: You wanted to fuck Kritika, my friend Bapu Ji?

FIL: No, Bahu, he manipulated me and made me do this. (pointing toward me)

Me: Don’t act innocent; you were lusting on Kritika that night.

Princy: Kartik, what have you done? This is all messed up.

Me: Quite all of you! You guys have already fucked each other; why don’t you just continue it? Look, his (father-in-law) dick is still hard.

FIL: No, I cannot think of doing this with my own Bahu!

I then somehow convinced Princy since she was all up for new sexual adventures. But Uncel (FIL) was still afraid and angry at me. I then ignored him (FIL) and pulled away the blanket from Princy.

Me: See her hot body! Don’t you feel like fucking her? At least I’m going too; you can join if you want.

After saying this, I pulled her ass towards me and started fucking her in a doggy position while she faced her father-in-law. She was too ashamed, so she kept her face down.

FIL: How can you do this to my son? How can you cheat on him?

Princy: Please, Bapu ji! Don’t blame me. Your son sees me once every two months, and I have my own needs.

FIL: Beta! This is so wrong! What you’re doing in front of me right now.

Princy: Bapu ji! Don’t act so innocent. You wanted to fuck my friend, Kritika, is that right?

I was still fucking her as they spoke.

FIL: Bahu, you’re taking me wrong! I did not have sex for years, and Kritika reminded me of my wife. But look at you, shameless, still fucking him in front of me.

Princy: Me shameless! Then why is your dick still hard? Bapu Ji, you can consider me your wife and satisfy all your needs. It will be our little secret.

Listening to what she said, he pulled Princy towards him while I was still fucking and pushed her over the bed, inserting his hard dick inside her pussy. He started fucking her in a missionary position. I was stunned by Uncle’s (FIL) move.

FIL: You’re shameless, Raandi (Slut), who my poor son married. But now I will regularly come to fuck you anytime I want.

Princy: Yes, Bapu Ji, anytime you want. Now concentrate on fucking me.

Me: Haha! see you married in the right family. Now you have two people to satisfy within the family.

FIL: Yes, I will take good care of my shameless Bahu from now on.

Saying this, he (FIL) started kissing her while fucking. I then slowly started playing with her boobs/body.

FIL: I still can’t believe my daughter-in-law is such a slut. Thank you, Kartik; she is far better than Ritika.

Me: You have no idea what all she has done before. Should I show him (FIL) your videos?

Princy: Please don’t; he is my father-in-law. Was this not enough for you to be ashamed of me?

FIL: Bahu, you shut up! You show me, Kartik beta. (curiously)

Princy: Please, no!

I then took my phone and started showing him short clips of our past sex encounters (Truck driver, Goa gangbang). She was so ashamed she hid her face with a cushion.

FIL: Bahu, what is all this? With the truck driver and Kinner? and eight old men at once? Shocking. I thought you had some standards. But you’re a cheap slut (watching videos).

FIL: But now I understand one thing: I can do whatever with you. (Increasing his fucking speed)

After listening to what her father-in-law was saying, she was totally ashamed and did not say a single word.

Me: Later, we can see full videos on TV. Now, let us finish fucking her.

We continue fucking her, taking turns. But I should salute this old man; he was in no mood to cum and was going on continuously in every possible position.

After continuously fucking her for 45 minutes, we both cummed inside her pussy one by one. We rested for some time on the bed, playing with her naked, sweaty body.

FIL: Bahu, you’re amazing! I want to fuck you every time we meet from now on.

Princy: Yes! I’m always at your service, like an obedient daughter-in-law.

Me: See, before, you guys scolded me! Now, see how happy and satisfied you both are.

We then moved to the hall naked and connected my phone to the TV to watch Princy’s sex encounters. First, I played Truck Driver and Kinner Fucking Video. Her FIL was shocked to see how she was getting fucked inside the truck. His (FIL) dick was hard again.

He commanded her to suck his dick while he watched. We started watching all of her videos one by one. As we watched, she was fucking us in the reverse cowgirl position, taking turns every 5 minutes and sometimes sucking our dicks.

FIL: Kartik, 2L was nothing. I would have paid you 5L since now I’m getting lifetime fucking! Haha.

Me: True! She is worth every penny.

Princy: What are you talking about?

She was shocked to know I took money from her FIL to fuck her. But deep down, she was happy with the way I treated her like a slut.

That entire day, we had multiple sex sections all over my place. He also took her to shower at night and pissed in her mouth. He got that idea after seeing one of the videos for her. Late at night, they both slept in my room, and I slept on the sofa.

I hope you liked the story. I will continue with the next part.

Please read the first part if you haven’t read it yet.

I and my fiancé reached our Airbnb stay after our photoshoot on the yacht. We had amazing oral sex there.

Once we reached our place, we noticed that our friends were in the pool in their swimsuits and having a nice time. My friend Sherin was in her bikini and his friend Dev was in his swimming shorts. They got along with each other very well.

I and my fiancé Harsh also took off our dresses and jumped into the pool in bikini and shorts. All 4 of us were playing in the pool for some time and headed back to our rooms. We freshened up and decided to go out for dinner.

I wore a mini cocktail dress, with a low neck. Harsh was in his jogger and tee. We hired a car and drove to the restaurant. Harsh and myself sat next to each other and our friends sat together.

We had a couple of drinks, and our friends went and hit the dance floor. We decided to stay back at the table and chill. As alcohol started taking effect, I got a bit tipsy. I started rubbing Harsh’s thighs. My future husband was getting turned on slowly. I put my hand inside his joggers and started giving him the handjob under the table. He couldn’t control the excitement and he came into my hands! I wiped it out with the tissues and went to the restroom. I cleaned myself up, removed my panty, put it in my handbag, and came out.

I took Harsh to the dance floor and we started dancing. I put my panty in his pockets, he was shocked and started dancing very closely. Since the dance floor was crowded and with disco lighting, we were having fun.

My husband-to-be was fondling my boobs, pinching my nipples, and squeezing my ass all the while. It made me super horny!

Then we decided to head back to our place. We noticed that Sherin and Dev were smooching in one corner of the dance floor. We called them as well and headed back to our place. On the way, Harsh stopped and bought a pack of condoms.

Me and Harsh sat behind, while the other 2 sat in the front. I told them that I was feeling nausea and lied down in Harsh’s lap. I slowly unzipped his pants, took my fiancé’s dick out, and started giving him a blowjob. It started getting erect slowly. Harsh put his hand inside my dress and started massaging my boobs gently. Both my boobs almost came out of my dress.

We reached our place within 10 minutes. I adjusted my dress and came out of the car. Sherin smirked at me and started teasing me. After reaching, we asked the other 2 friends if they could share the same room. They agreed and we went inside our room.

As soon as we walked in, Harsh closed the door and pushed me towards the wall. We started smooching and undressed completely. I made him lie down in the bed and climbed over him. I put on the condoms and placed my fiancé’s dick over my pussy. I started rubbing my pussy over his dick and then slide it in. I slowly let it in fully and once it went fully, I started riding him. Harsh was fondling both my boobs. My light brown nipples were fully erected and he kept squeezing it. My boobs were going up and down, and Harsh was admiring them nicely.

Then Harsh wanted to change the position to doggy. So I went on my 4 and pushed my future husband’s dick into my pussy from behind. For every thrust, his dick was hitting my G-spot and I was on cloud 9. My moans had become very louder and Harsh was enjoying my ass. I reached my orgasm and eventually, Harsh also climaxed after a few thrusts. And he collapsed on my body.

Suddenly, we heard someone knocking on our door. Harsh went to check after wrapping the towel. I was still lying in bed naked, covering myself with just a blanket till my nipples. It was Dev at the door and he wanted condoms. We laughed at him and gave him the condoms.

Harsh and myself cleaned each other in the bathroom and went back to bed. We slept naked, cuddling each other.

The next day morning, we woke up around 11 am and went to check on our friends. They were already in the pool and were making out in the corner. As soon as we went, they parted and moved away. We started making fun of them. Sherin pulled me inside the pool. Since I wasn’t prepared to get into the pool, I was wearing a light blue top without any bra. So, water made my nipples visible. I had to cover myself and came out of the pool.

Harsh also accompanied me back to the room. Our flight was in the next day early morning, so we just stayed back in the house the rest of the day.

We had 2 more sessions that night and left for the airport the next day. It was a memorable short vacation to break the ice between us before the marriage.

After reaching Bangalore, we started missing each other a lot. Harsh then surprised me by coming down to Bangalore. We just had 3 weeks for the wedding and preparations were going on in full swing at my native place.

As soon as my fiancé came to my place, I got super excited. It was a sweet surprise. I kissed him the moment he came inside the house. We were smooching for almost 5 minutes, and then we came to our senses when my roommate came. We all had dinner together, chatted for a bit, and went into the room. He took 5 days leave to come and meet me.

We had a quickie that night, as he was tired with all the traveling and we went back to sleep. I had taken leave for the next 5 days as well and decided to spend some time together. We thought we would go for a short vacation for 3 days and finalized Wayanad, Kerala. It was a 5-hour drive from Bangalore and we hired a self-driving car.

I packed all my clothes and we decided to start early 5 am. We booked a resort, which had a private pool with a jacuzzi.

We started by 5 am as planned. I was wearing a white spaghetti top, with a red bra, short skirt, and red panties. It was a push-up bra and half of my boobs were visible through my spaghetti top.

He was in his track pants and t-shirt. I dozed off as soon as we started. After some time, I realized my fiancé was rubbing my bare thighs and my skirt was pushed all the way up. I woke up and smiled at him. By then, we had crossed the highways and were on a 2 lane road.

Slowly, I put my hand into his pants and took his dick out, it was already hard. I gently gave him the handjob for some time, he adjusted his seat and moved back. I took his dick into my mouth and started giving him the blowjob. He was driving slowly and enjoying my mouth.

I was getting horny with all these adventures. I quickly removed my top while sitting in the car. I asked him to pull over the car. We adjusted his seat quickly and I climbed over him. My pussy was already wet and guided his dick inside my pussy and it went in easily.

We didn’t have time to unpack the bags and take the condom out. So I took it in without any condom, it felt heavenly. Feeling the raw dick inside. I buried his face between my boobs and started riding faster. Within moments, I came first and my fiancé also came inside me. I could feel his warm liquid and it was oozing out of my pussy. I cleaned myself with some wet issues. I decided to take pills and not to put on condoms for the next 2 days.

We started the car again and hit on the roads. I was still in my bra and skirt, sitting next to him throughout the journey. We reached our resort after an hour and checked into our room. The entire place was really beautiful and filled with greenery.

We slept for a while, and by the time we woke up, it was already 6 pm. We had a shower together, I wore a baby doll dress, and we decided to have some drinks. We ordered a couple of beers and starters and started drinking on our balcony. It was overlooking a dense forest and was very pleasant.

We chatted for a while, sitting on the balcony, and sipping the beer. I stood up and was standing by the balcony wall, looking at the trees. Harsh came and hugged me from behind. I turned my head towards him and he gave me a gentle kiss on my forehead.

He went down towards my neck and started sucking there. I was holding his head and started enjoying this slowly. He bought his hands towards my boobs. Since it was a baby doll dress, my fiancé was able to access both the boobs freely, as I was not wearing any bra.

He released my shoulder straps and freed my boobs. My light brown nipples were super hard and they became erect. Harsh brought his fingers and started playing with nipples. I was getting wet down there and desperately wanting for his dick. I was moaning slowly.

Then he removed my panty and his boxers as well. His dick was hard and without any delay, he pushed it inside my pussy from behind. I was holding the balcony rail and he was fucking me from behind, my boobs were going to and fro with every thrust. My moans got louder and louder, that was the best outdoor fuck I had ever had in my life.

We both climaxed together after an intense fuck.

We went back to bed early, as we had a small trek the next day morning.

I will continue the remaining in my next part. Stay tuned!

Hello everyone, this is Ananya from Bangalore, aged 30. I had been married for almost 2 years now. The story that I am going to narrate will be in a series starting from my courtship period with my husband.

It was in the year 2021, I got engaged to my husband. My husband’s name is Harsh and he is from Delhi. It was an arranged marriage setup. I have been in a couple of relationships in the past, but nothing progressed. So I connected with Harsh, initially over a couple of calls for a month and then we decided to get married. The parents were happy and our marriage dates were fixed after 4 months. So we had enough time to get to know each other. We spent a lot of time texting, which eventually turned out into sexting at one point of time.

One month before the wedding, we decided to have a pre-wedding photoshoot in Goa. So I informed my parents that I was going to the bachelorette party and went to Goa with another girl. Harsh also came along with his friend. We booked an Airbnb with a pool for 3 days. Harsh and his friend reached first and we reached later to the stay.

Let me tell you a bit about myself, I am 5 ft 7 in tall and curvy. My stats are around 34d, 30, and 32. I go to the gym regularly and I maintain my figure. Harsh is around 6 ft, athletic body, and hits the gym regularly as well.

I was wearing a red tank top and blue jeans. I went directly to the Airbnb and met Harsh. He gently hugged me and welcomed me into the place. Four of us chatted for a bit, it was pretty late in the evening. We ordered some food and crashed in our rooms.

I was staying with my friend in one room and the guys were in another room. Since it was our first meeting, we didn’t wanna hurry and were a bit nervous.

The next day we hired a private luxury yacht and a photographer for the pre-wedding shoot. I packed all my dresses and we both left for the shoot. I was wearing a crop top and denim shorts and reached the yacht boarding point.

As soon as we boarded the yacht, it hit directly into the waters. I went to the yacht bedroom and got myself changed into the first attire. I was wearing a black maxi dress, with a deep neck showing a good amount of cleavage. When I stepped out of the room, my fiancé couldn’t take off his eyes from my boobs. We then headed to the front deck to take a couple of shots. The photographers made us do a couple of intimate poses.

Harsh was wearing a black 2-piece suit and he was looking very handsome. We had to lip lock for a couple of shots and when he was hugging from behind, I could feel a bulge in his pants in my ass. I was super turned on by this time.

We then took a break to change into the next set of clothes. We had decided to keep a set of photos to ourselves from the shoot. So I wore a blue bikini and covered with a transparent netted dress. And Harsh was in his shorts and floral shirt.

We became more close by this time and my future husband started touching and rubbing my boobs whenever he got the opportunity. I was also teasing him a little. I removed the cover-up and was just in my bikini and he removed his shirt. We got more intimate shots and became very close to each other.

We then wrapped up the shoot and our photographer changed the boat and returned. We had another 1 hour time, so we decided to spend back sometime in the yacht. We were chilling on the deck for a while, still in my bikini and he in his shorts. We had a beer and were dancing a little. By this time, my bikini moved a bit and part of my nipples was slightly visible. I caught my fiancé looking at my nipples. I quickly adjusted it and went back to the room to change my clothes.

He followed me back and closed the door. He took me in his arms and started kissing me. I started responding to his smooch and in no time, we were exploring each other’s tongues wildly. I removed his denim shorts in parallel. His hand was squeezing my ass.

I put my hand into his boxers and started stroking his dick gently, it was almost 5 inches. He broke the kiss and was licking my neck. His one hand was on my right boob, he removed the bikini swiftly. I was standing there half-naked holding his head in one hand and dick in the other hand. He pushed me into the bed and came over me. He started sucking my nipples slowly, one after the other.

I wrapped my legs around his waist. He was equally concentrating on both the boobs and started giving me a love bite on my right boob just above my nipples. He removed my panty and went down to lick my pussy. I spread my legs fully and was holding it in my hand. He put his tongue deep inside my pussy and started eating it out. His 2 fingers were inside my pussy already. I was moaning heavily inside the room. I reached the orgasm twice. And it was my time to return the favor.

I made him lie down and went towards his dick and took it in my mouth fully. It was super hard and I started sucking my fiancé’s dick. I was gently squeezing his balls as well. I kept rotating between licking, sucking, and stroking the dick. He was totally enjoying this.

Finally, he climaxed and came in my mouth fully. I swallowed everything and went to cleanup. We both enjoyed a lot just with oral sex in our first encounter.

We dressed up after that. I wore my crop top and shorts over the bikini and left for our Airbnb. And what happened next, will be in my next story.

If you guys like this story, please do comment and like. I will post the next episode shortly after that.

Hi, this journey is of a tailor who has ways to seduce women with his charm and skill. I always compare the women in the story to actresses. So, think of someone when you read the story.

My name is Jack. I am 24 years old. I studied fashion design and tried to become a fashion designer for a model, but I couldn’t make it. After finishing my studies, I didn’t get a single chance to become a designer. I didn’t go to work for 1 year. My parents started complaining.

Dad: Son, you should go to work. Don’t be a lazy guy living on your parents’ money.

Me: Dad, I am trying to get a job in designing clothes.

Dad: We know, son, but it’s not enough.

Me: But…

Dad: No buts, beta. I have spoken to tailor Rajesh, you start working in his shop tomorrow onward.

I couldn’t argue with my father, so I agreed. The next day, I went to Rajesh’s tailor’s shop. He is a friend of my father. Rajesh was a 50-year-old man. He greeted me and explained about work and salary. He said he would pay me Rs. 20000 per month.

In my mind, it was a very low payment. But two guys there were working there for the same salary. It was heavy work there. Many ladies come to the shop, but Rajesh never let us take measurements of ladies. 6 months passed quickly, and the tailor shop was always full of work. I was thinking of quitting my job here.

One day, Rajesh called me to bring me a notebook for writing measurements. There is room for ladies so that they can feel secure when taking measurements. I brought the book and opened the door. I saw a lady, approx 35 years old, standing in a bra and petticoat.

She was showing off her body to Rajesh for taking measurements. I gave the book to him. He told me to go out. After some time, the lady came out fully covered, along with Rajesh. She spoke to him for a while and left. But my mind was thinking full of her body.

After a few days, one day, everyone from the shop took leave because of a marriage function. They made me come to work. Rajesh told me if anyone came, tell them to come tomorrow. If they come for the finished dress, give them the dress, don’t take new orders.

Few customers came to buy the finished dresses. I gave them the dresses. At about 1 pm lady I saw in a bra came to the shop for the dress.

Me: Mam, can I know your name?

Her: It’s Bindya Ralan.

I checked the register, took the dress, and gave it to her. She asked me can I could try it out.

Me: Sure, mam.

She went to the room for the trail, then came out very angrily.

Bindya: What the hell is this? It’s not fit and not the same design I gave.

Me: Sorry, mam, can I see your design?

She showed me the design she wanted on the phone. It was a deep cleavage design. The blouse Rajesh stitched did not look like that.

Bindya: Where’s your owner?

Me: Sorry, mam, he is not available today.

She immediately called him on the phone and started arguing with him.

Bindya: I have been your regular customer. It’s the second time you have done this. I don’t want you to stitch the other two blouses I gave. Give them back.

She gave me the phone, and Rajesh told me to give her the blouse materials back to her. I gave her the dress materials. Bindya started arguing with me, “Your owner is the worst. He didn’t know how to stitch new designs. Now, how am I going to wear this dress for tomorrow’s function?”

That’s when I got a crazy idea.

Me: If you give me a chance, I will resize your blouse and make a few adjustments to make it pretty.

She thought for a while and said OK.

Me: Mam, I can’t do this without your help.

Bindya: I will do anything. Just help me.

Me: Don’t worry, mam, you won’t regret it.

I closed the shutter from inside the shop.

Bindya: Why are you closing the shutter?

Me: I can’t do it if someone comes and disturbs me.

I have already delivered the finished dresses so nobody will come. I closed it so that I could do some crazy stuff with her. I told her to wear the blouse. She started walking towards the room. I stopped her.

Me: Mam, please wear it here.

Bindya: Why?

Me: Because it will be very convenient for me to measure and resize if you go to the room and come every time, it will be hard.

She was hesitant at first, then she accepted. She dropped her pallu and removed her blouse, showing her boobs in a bra. It was awesome. Instantly, I got a boner. Then she wore the blouse to be resized. I went near her.

Me: Can I touch you, mam?

Bindya: OK.

I inserted my finger inside the blouse and squeezed her boobs.

Bindya: What the hell are you doing?

I didn’t take my hands off.

Me: Don’t worry. I am just checking how loose the blouse is.

Bindya: OK, make it quick.

I squeezed the boobs a few more times and took my hand out.

Me: Open the blouse, don’t remove it.

She opened the blouse.

Me: How much cleavage do you want, mam?

Bindya: A little deep.

I placed my finger in her chest this deep.

Bindya: Yes, OK.

Me: Mam, do you want your boobs to look pushed up like this?

Saying I grabbed her along with her bra and pushed it up. Before she said anything, I spoke.

Me: Like this or hang loose.

Bindya: I don’t know.

I told her to stand in front of the mirror. She went and stood in front of the mirror. I came behind her back and grabbed her boobs from behind, and pushed it up.

Me: Now look mam, you want it pushed up like this?

I let the boobs go, it was hanging freely.

Me: Or like this.

Bindya: Can you push my boobs again?

I came even closer, pushed with my hardon pushed to her ass and grabbed her boobs, pushed them up. She moaned a little bit.

Me: You see, I advise push-up, you look very hot like that.

Bindya blushed.

Bindya: OK, then make it as you wish.

I let her go and came in front of her and told her to put the hook on the blouse. I marked the blouse with chalk.

Me: Now remove the blouse and give it to me.

She did it, as I said. I was so happy she was doing everything, just as I said. My dick was rock-hard already. It was hard for me to do the work, but I controlled myself.

I started cutting the edges of the blouse and increased the cut in the cleavage region. Then adjusted the blouse few embroidery and finished the blouse fitting.

Me: Mam, it’s finished.

Bindya: What? You are fast.

Me: Come on, let’s have one more trial.

She puts on the blouse, and now the blouse fits perfectly and shows off her big boob in that deep cut.

Me: How is it, madam?

Bindya: Oh my god, you are amazing. You saved my dress.

Me: Thanks, madam.

Bindya: I am very grateful to you.

Me: Mam, can I ask you one thing?

Bindya: Sure, ask.

Me: Can you let me stitch the other two blouses by myself?

Bindya: I was thinking about it, sure please do it.

Me: Then OK, can you come to my home tomorrow.

Bindya: Why? What for?

Me: I need to take measurements, madam.

Bindya: Can’t you take it today?

Me: No, mam, it’s been more than 2 hours since I shut the shop. If the owner gets to know, he will scold me.

Bindya: OK, OK, I understand then. I can’t come tomorrow. I have a function, can I come the day after tomorrow?

Me: Sure, mam.

I gave her my address and phone number. She left the shop, and I was so thrilled because she accepted my offer. I forgot to tell you I moved out of my parent’s house and rented a small home. The next day she called me in the evening on my phone.

Bindya: Hello, it’s me, Bindya.

Me: Hello madam, how are you, did you wear the blouse?

Bindya: Yes, everybody loved your blouse design. I am so happy, thanks.

Me: It’s my pleasure, madam. It was a last-minute adjustment only. If I had more time I would have made it more elegant, please refer me to your friends.

Bindya: Sure, sure.

Me: When are you coming to give the measurements, madam?

Bindya: Can I come tomorrow at 5 pm?

Me: Of course, mam, you can.

Bindya: OK then, bye.

I started dreaming about Bindya’s boobs and measuring them tomorrow. I got an instant boner. Then I controlled myself and went to Rajesh and asked him permission to leave early tomorrow. He said OK.

The next day came. I worked till 4 pm and left the shop immediately and went home, waiting for the calling bell to ring. At about 5.10 bell rang. I opened the door there she was, standing like a MILF.

Me: Come in, madam.

She came inside, and I closed the door.

Me: Do you like to drink coffee or tea?

Bindya: No need, I have to go soon.

I was disappointed by her words.

Me: OK then, shall I take the measurements?

Bindya: Sure

She got up, removed her pallu and started opening her blouse slowly. It was strip tease to me. My dick started to rise. Today, she was wearing a push-up bra. That’s when I got a crazy idea: how to remove her bra.

Me: Oh no.

Bindya: What happened? Is there any problem?

Me: Yes, madam, why did you wear a push-up bra?

Bindya: Why? Is it not looking good on me?

Me: You look gorgeous, mam, but the push-up bra will make measurements wrong.

Bindya blushed a little and said what shall we do.

Me: Remove your bra, and I will measure you directly.

Bindya: What? No way to take measurements with the bra on.

Me: I understand you can’t stand half naked in front of me, but mam, I have a valid reason.

She was hesitant at first but accepted and tried to open the bra hook on her back. I went behind and helped her open her bra, then removed the bra. Now, she was standing half-naked, but I could only see her back. She was hiding her boob with her hands.

Me: Now let me explain.

Bindya: OK

Me: Can I touch you, mam?

Bindya: OK.

I grabbed her both boobs and pushed it up. She moaned.

Me: Are you ok, madam?

Bindya: Yeah, I am ok.

Me: See, when you use a push-up bra, your nipple level gets high. It will cause problems in measurements.

I let her boob go.

Me: See, mam, now the level of your nipple is low.

I grabbed her boobs again and pushed up again

Me: Now, can you see your nipple level?

Saying I pinched her nipple from behind and humped her ass with dick.

Bindya: Ah, yes, I can see.

Me: You have a nice sharp nipple, madam.

Bindya: Don’t tease me.

Me: OK, let’s start taking measurements.

I came in front, showing off my hardon in my pants. Bindya’s eyes were fixed on the tent in my pants. I started taking measurements normally for some time. I told her to raise her arm. I wrapped my hand around her with inch tape, came as close as possible, and almost kissed her nipple.

Placing the tape above her boobs, I can see Bindya starting to feel the heat. She was breathing heavily. Then again, I wrapped my hands around this time. My nose touched her nipple, then placed her tape at her nipple and tightened her tape.

Bindya: Aahh…

Me: Madam, how do you want the two blouses? Do you have any ideas?

Bindya: Yes.

I let the tape go. She took her phone and showed me two designs. One was pushed up, and one was designer low-cut cleavage type. I told her to share it on WhatsApp.I took measurements normally again for some time. Then I went behind Bindya and grabbed her boobs again.

Me: Do you like it?

Bindya: What do you like about it?

Me: Do you like me to make the blouse showing off your boobs at this level?

While saying this, I was very close to her ear, and I was pushing my big bulge on her ass.

Bindya: Yes, I like it.

I started circling my fingers around her nipple. She did not stop me. Bindya was moaning in pleasure. I used the chance and lowered my left hand from her boobs to her pussy. I pushed my hand inside her petticoat and panty and started fingering her pussy.

She didn’t say a say a word she was enjoying the pleasure of my hands touching. Now, I know she will not object to me. I pushed her into my bed and jumped over. I removed all of my clothes and removed her petticoat and panty. I pushed my dick inside her pussy.

It was already very wet. It went inside her very smoothly. I started fucking in missionary positions. She was screaming and moaning in pleasure.

Bindya: I can’t take it anymore fuck me, fuck me.

I fucked her with my dick. I felt like cumming.

Me: I am about to cum.

Bindya: Cum, cum inside me. I don’t care if I get pregnant.

I put my seeds deep inside her pussy. We both were exhausted, lying in the bed. Bindya said, “You were planning this long to seduce me, right.”

I smiled, and we both laughed. After a while, Bindya got up and started dressing up.

Me: Wait, don’t dress up. I didn’t finish measuring you.

Bindya: What?

We laughed again.

I took measurements fully this time while she was standing naked. My dick got up again. After finishing taking measurements, I bent her down, grabbed her hip and pushed my dick from behind without saying anything to her.

Bindya: Oh my God.

She was shocked by my action at first but started enjoying it immediately.

Bindya: Aah, yes, yes fuck me.

Me: Do you like it, madam?

Bindya: Yes, please fuck. It had been so long since I had this much.

Second round she started to curse her husband.

Bindya: Fuck me, my stupid husband never fucked me like this.

Those words boosted my mind. I rammed her as fast as I could.

Bindya: Oh, my God.

Me: You like that bitch?

Bindya: Yes, I like it so much.

I slapped her ass and rammed her hard. After 20 minutes, I came again inside her pussy. She fell on the bed, exhausted. I sat beside her.

Bindya: You are an animal.

Me: Thanks

After a while, she got up and started dressing. She looked at the time. It was 8.15 p.m.

Bindya: Oh God, it is getting late. When will you finish the blouse?

Me: Give me I week, madam.

Bindya: OK then, shall I leave?

Me: OK, madam.

Bindya left. I never thought being a tailor was great. This adventure gave me an idea. I will continue the story in the next part bye.

Comment if you guys want the second part.

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This story will be narrated from the standpoint of Anusha.

With the soaring Bangalore heat, that special day was cloudy, breezy, and cool. It was the first anniversary of our marriage. My husband took me out for dinner that evening, accompanied by two of his best colleagues and their wives. In my whole life, I had never been to such a lavish restaurant.

I hail from the coastal town of Mangalore, before moving to Bangalore a year ago after marriage. To date, every moment of our marriage has been exciting with my loving husband. I felt fortunate enough not to have the challenges of living with a mother-in-law, as she had passed away long ago.

I had a good-hearted father-in-law who was very helpful with household chores.

Returning to that day, I was all smiles, mainly because of my husband’s gift of gold earrings. It was lovely having dinner with two other couples whose husbands were my husband’s best buddies at the office. The day was excellent from morning until these incidents happened.

In fact, two incidents happened that day. The first incident occurred at the jewellery shop. Initially, a lady sales rep exhibited designs of bangles and earrings. I didn’t like any of the designs. That’s when a middle-aged salesman walked in. He was smart-looking and had a very charming smile.

Moreover, he showed us some of the nicest designs, especially ones that fit my taste. The salesman demonstrated a few designs by placing them over my small, fair ears and praising the look. I felt a tinge of shiver the moment his fingers skimmed my ears.

To be precise, I had unprovoked goosebumps. I was so engaged with the salesman that I had totally forgotten the presence of my husband. “That looks great on you, Anu,” My husband’s words woke me from the charm of the salesman.

For the first time in our marriage, I noticed jealousy in my husband’s eyes. Until that moment, I never realized that the salesperson was hitting on me.  Did the fear of humiliation start at that moment?

Since it was our anniversary, I wore a sleeveless blouse and a transparent rose-coloured saree with matching bangles and dark lipstick. I did all this to impress my husband. But I noticed that men, especially this charming salesman, had his eyes on me.

I understood my husband’s jealousy. I brushed off the salesman’s hands grazing my ears and quickly picked one design. I noticed the starving look in the salesman’s eyes while my husband went away to pay the bill. He dared to walk to me, offering tea.

I felt thrilled and excited by the salesman’s daring comment, “Madam, you look very pretty.” I uncontrollably blushed, tucking away my hair behind my ears. Not to look at those charming eyes of the salesman, I replied, “Thank you.”

I quickly returned my gaze to my husband to make sure he didn’t notice this interaction. After this incident, we went to the dinner. While my husband drove the bike, the salesman’s dirty stares were running through my mind. I was unconsciously smiling for myself.

Was it because the salesman was charming/smart-looking? Or was it because of my husband’s jealousy that I felt kinky and ecstatic?

The second incident happened on our way back home, and it was even more rousing. It happened just a few kilometres close to our home at a traffic signal. “Wow, Sakkath hot,” a man commented with a loud, commanding, and manly tone.

My husband and I both turned our gazes to this man. He was on a white Bullet motorcycle wearing shorts. This man wore a red half-sleeved shirt with his sleeves rolled, revealing muscled biceps. Two of his shirt buttons were open, revealing a flat, hairy chest.

He wasn’t wearing a helmet, and his hair was thick and messy. He continued staring at me. I felt incredibly vulnerable under his gaze. It was as if his eyes stripped me of my clothes. I tried not to look into his eyes, but they were magnetic, and I couldn’t help but feel attracted.

My nipples hardened almost instantly. My husband never enters a fight, but surprisingly he shouts at the stranger, “Ammmannnn.” (Motherfucker). My hubby’s two friends joined in, verbally attacking the man on the motorcycle.

A guy in a nearby auto-rickshaw warned, “Sir, you all look like you are from a respectable family. Why are you taking on that man? He’s a rowdy and a loafer. Stay away.” The situation escalated when the man on the bike parked his bike in the middle of the road and walked over to us.

“Hey, get down from the bike. What did you say?” My daring husband, looking scared, started to surrender, saying, “Nothing, sorry brother, you go.” The man stopped and stared at me with a huge smile and lust in his eyes. He then returned to his bike, continuing to ogle at me.

Did my husband leave me to this man to stare and rape me with his deadly stares? When the signal turned green, my husband shouted, “Nim amman aa keya” (Fuck your mom) and raced his bike away. My husband rushed into an office guest house nearby, hoping to escape.

My husband thought that the man on the Bullet would stop at the entrance since there was a security person.  The Bullet man chased us into the guest house. The man shouted, hurling insults and dirty words, “Namard. Baro. Lowde.” (Coward. Come. Dickhead) and many more.

My husband and his friends stayed inside, too scared to confront him.  I was furious at the man’s audacity. I wanted to fight back, to defend my husband, but I held back, watching the scene unfold.

The man even shouted vulgar things about me, “Nin hendthi na heng keithini andre avalige ond warada tanaka tullu novu aagbeku. Baro. Kalso nin hendthi na, gaandu.” (I will bang your wife so hard that her pussy will be sore for weeks. Come bastard. Send your wife.)

His dirty comments made my body react in ways I couldn’t control. My pussy lips widened and leaked fluids. I felt an intense mixture of fear and arousal. Eventually, the situation calmed down, and we headed back home without discussing the incident.

That night, despite everything, I was incredibly turned on. I was very desperate for a fuck. Especially for a fuck harder with heavy thrusts that my pussy would go sore for days. My sex life with my husband was great. He fucked me every alternate day.

He usually went for two rounds of fuck during the first few months of our marriage. These days he fucks once every alternate day. Sundays are an exception where he fucks me in the middle of the day too. I lost respect for my husband and started dreaming about that man on the street.

The moment we reached home, my pussy was thirstier for a rod. My father-in-law was busy with old movies in his room. My husband headed to shower. I, too, was sweaty from the ride. I wear the gold earrings that my hubby had gifted me. My whole body was burning like a hot stove, ready to be fucked.

I turn on the music increasing the volume on the speaker. I couldn’t brush off the thoughts of the two men who had tempted me to such heights. The moment my hubby walks into the bedroom with a towel around his waist. I drag him by clutching the towel towards the bed. He cries, “Anu, Baby. Wait, wait.”

I stared at him with my nostrils flaring, hot breaths escaping with each exhale. I pushed him onto the bed with water droplets still on his bare body. He tries to wake up to reach me, hug me tight, and kiss me. I drive him away. I unpin the saree strap away from my shoulder with the saree drape dropping onto the floor.

This was the first time I was dictating during sex to my husband. I wink and utter, “Happy anniversary, darling,” to my husband. I turn around, displaying the fair, deep-cut bare back of my blouse. His hands measure every bare skin of mine and untie the thread knot.

I peel away the blouse very slowly away from my body. My nipples were hard and were tearing out of my bra. I have round and firm boobs measuring 36 in size. I released the bra cup, exposing my nipples. I turn around, showing my milky boobs to my husband.

I watched his thick erect cock protruding from his wet towel. I sit over his thighs just with a panty left. I push my hair to one side and position his hand on my ears with the earring. The ear which the salesman brushed in my husband’s presence. I undid his towel away.

I then place both of his hands on the straps of my panties. I cheesily spoke in his ears, “Kiss my ears. Eat my ears.” He follows, dragging my body into his with my boobs just grazing his bare slim chest. The moment his lips touched my ears, a flash of the image of the salesman came in front of me.

My pussy lips shiver with moans escaping my lips, “Ahh.” My moan made my husband so wild that his lips sucked my ears long, drenching them in saliva. I place his hands over my pussy. He massages and plays with my pussy over the wet panty.

I utter, “Tear my panties and fuck me like hell. I am all yours to be fucked.” He grows wilder with the comments. His hands follow my instructions, tearing away my panty in a single move. He tries to push me and climb over me. I resist and continue to sit on top of him.

I imagined the stranger rowdy on the street. There were butterflies in my stomach with his thoughts, “Yaa, fuck me now.” I rush, positioning my pussy over his thick hard nervy tool. I start pushing my pussy in and out of his erect snake dick.

I place his hands over my boobs and tell him, “Squeeze them. Squeeze mado. Squeeze harder.” I literally imagined the street man’s dick piercing my pussy.

Like a puppet, he does what I order. He fucks me holding the sides of my thighs. He cums quickly. But I hadn’t cum yet. On any other day, I would have left him by that. But that day was different. I told him to lick my pussy and finger my pussy.

He licks my pussy. I fingers, first with a single finger and then with two fingers. I dreamed of the rowdy man with closed eyes while my husband continued to finger me until I orgasmed. I orgasmed with juices spilling and drenching the bed.

I don’t know. Was What I did unfaithful on the day of our first anniversary?

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Rahul wapas aaya daru, cigarette, chakna aur parachute ka tel leke. Rekha aur Dimpy nangi thi aur Rahul ke mobile pe video dekh rahe the.

Rahul: Kya dekh rahe ho?

Rekha: Woh mujhe ek video dikhaya tha na, ek ladki ka jo gand marwati hai. Isko taiyyar kar rahi thi.

Dimpy: Bhaiya lagta hai bahut dard dega, mujhe aaj nai karna. Fir kabhi karlo.

Rahul: Aare teri bhabhi ne bola nai, usko gand marwane mein kitna maza aata hai. Pehle thoda dard hoga par bahut maza aayega oopar se maine daru laaya hai, pi lena dard ka pata hi nai chalega. Aur daar mat mast tel laga ke chodunga. Meri pari ko dard nai hone dunga.

Rekha: Main hun na saath mein, darti kyun hai. Yeh toh kai baar meri gand mar chuka hai aur kabhi kabhi toh gand marwa ke hi mera pani chut jata hai. Bahut maza aayega. Ab teri gand ke ched ko bhi aachi tarah se saaf kar diya hai maine. Tu daar mat.

Dimpy: Theek hai, jab aap itna bol rahe ho toh aaj meri gand ki seal tod hi do.

Rahul: Badiya, chal jake teen glass leke aaja. Khane mein kya banaya?

Rekha: Anda burji aur roti hai.

Rahul: Sahi hai, woh bhi leke aaja. Aaj toh full maze hai.

Sab taiyar tha, Rahul dono ke beech mein baitha tha. Usne ek bada khamba royal stag ka laya tha aur teen glass mein peg banaya. Teeno ne “cheers” bol ke pina chalu kiya. Dimpy ko pehle do-teen ghut ke baad daru aachi lagne lagi.

Rekha aur Dimpy nangi thi aur Rahul apni lungi mein tha. Jaise hi pehla peg khatam hua. Rahul ne bhi apne kapde utar diye aur nanga baith ke dusara peg pine laga.

Rahul: Kaisa lag raha hai, Dimpy?

Dimpy: Aacha lag raha hai bhaiya, badan ek dum halka halka sa mehsus ho raha hai.

Rekha: Aaram aaram se pina, jaldi piyegi toh sojayegi. Aaj ki raat lambi hogi. Aur yeh kya bhaiya-bhaiya laga rakhi hai, bhenchod bula isko.

Teeno has ne lage. Woh daru ke saath saath chakna bhi kha rahe the. Beech beech mein Rahul dono ke chut mein ungli karta jis ke karan dheere dheere nashe ke saath hawas bhi chadta raha. Unki chut geeli ho gayi thi.

Rahul unki chut se ungli nikalta aur chatne lagta. Usne roti ka ek tukda liya aur dono ke chut pe roti ko ragad ke kha gaya, usne aisa teen-chaar baar kiya.

Dimpy: Aare bhenchod, sabzi toh bani hai sirf chut ke pani ke saath roti kyun kha raha hai?

Rahul: Burji se badiya swaad toh tum dono ke chut mein hai.

Yeh keh ke Rahul apni behen ke honthon ko chumne laga. Teeno ke peeth deewar se lage hue the aur gadde pe pair faila ke baithe the. Rekha ne apna dusara peg piya aur apne pati ka lund chusne lagi.

Rahul ke haath uski behen ke chuchiyon ko masal rahe the. Kuch der baad Rekha aur Dimpy ne apni jagah badali. Dimpy apne bhai ka lund puri tarah se muh mein le rahi thi. Woh beech beeche mein lund pe thookti aur pure lund pe laga ke usko chikna kar rahi thi.

Rahul: Bahut badiya Dimpy, kamal ka chus rahi hai. Ek hi din mein pura lund muh mein lene lagi hai. Aaahh! Randi saali kya chus rahi hai tu. Maza aagaya. Apna peg khatam kar aur gand marwane ko taiyyar hoja.

Dimpy aur Rahul dono ne apna dusara peg khatam kiya.

Dimpy: Bhenchod.! Mera sar ghum raha hai. Mast laga raha hai.

Rahul: Aur bhi maza aane wala hai, Aaj raat ke baad tujhe mere lawde ki deewani bana dunga. Kutiya ban ja jaldi se. Rekha rani, tel leke aaja.

Dimpy ka nashe ke karan sar ghumne laga tha, Rahul ke kehne pe woh kutiya ban gayi. Rahul ne uske gand ko dono haathon se failaya. Usne Dimpy ki gand ka ched mein apni jeeb lagai aur gol gol ghumane laga.

Rekha jaldi wapas tel ke bottle ke saath aayi. Rahul ne kuch der aur apni behen ki gand ko chata aur fir Dimpy ki gand mein tel dala aur pehle ek ungli uske gand mein dal ke ander bahar karne laga.

Jaise hi Rahul ne ungli ander dali Dimpy ne apni gand tight karli jiske liye Rahul ne uske gand pe ek zor ke thapad mara.

Dimpy: Aahh! Bhenchod!

Rahul: Dheela chod gand ko. Tight mat kar.

Dimpy: Theek hai.

Kuch der baad usne aur thoda tel Dimpy ke gand mein dala aur ek ke jagah do ungliyon se uski gand chodne laga. Dimpy ko maza aaraha tha. Kareeb 3–4-minute ke baad Rahul ne apne ungli bahar nikali aur lawde pe tel malne laga.

Rahul: Aaram aaram se dalunga, thoda dard hoga toh seh lena.

Dimpy: Bhenchod! Tu daal, dekh lenge kya hota hai.

Rahul ne apna lund Dimpy ke gand ke ched pe tikaya aur lund ander daalne ki kosish ki. Dimpy ne apni gand tight karli jiske karna usko fir se gand pe thappad khana pada. Dimpy ne ek gehri sans le aur gand ko dhila kiya. Rahul ne fir kosish ki aur iss baar usne apne lawde ke tope ko gand mein ghusa diya.

Dimpy: Aaahh! Bhenchod! Bahar nikal, meri gand fatt gayi

Rekha: Chilla mat randi. Ek-do minute ki baat hai, gand ko tight mat kar, aaram se reh. Kuch nai hoga.

Rahul dheere dheere lund andar ghusa raha tha. Jaise hi uska aadha lund andar ghusa woh kuch der ke liye rukha aur fir lund ko bahar nikal ke wapas pel diya aur iss baar uska pura lawda Dimpy ke gand mein ghus gaya.

Dimpy: Aaahhh! Madarchod! Mar gayi mein, Aahh! Haramzade aaram se karega bola tha. Gandu fadd di meri. Bhenchod!

Rahul: Chup hoja randi! Kuch ni hua hai.

Rekha: Chudai ke dard mein hi maza hai pagali.

Dimpy: Behen ki lodi, kaise liya tune itna bada lund apni gand mein, mere nahi hoga. Bhenchod!

Rekha ne Dimpy to shant karne ke liye uske aage aake baith gayi aur uske muh ko apne chut mein rakha diya. Dimpy ki awaz thodi si dab gayi thi. Rahul ne ek do thappad mare Dimpy ke gand mein aur chudai chalu kardi.

Woh pura lund bahar nikalta aur wapas pel deta. Usne tab tak dheere dheera choda jab tak Dimpy ko maza nahi aane laga. Char se panch minute baad, Dimpy ka chillana, hawas bhari siskiyon mein badal gaya tha.

Woh bhi apni bhabhi ki chut ko chata shuru kar diya tha. Rahul ne apni raftar badhai aur zor zor se apni behen ki gand marne laga.

Rekha: Kaisa lag raha hai, maza aaraha hai ki nai?

Dimpy: Haan bhabhi, aap sahi thi. Dard mein bhi maza hai. Aaahh! Meri chut se pani nikalne laga hai. Ab toh roz gand marwaungi. Aaahh! Bhenchod! Kya chodta hai tu. Aahhh!

Rahul: Mast tight gand hai saali, kya maza aaraha hai, lund ko ek dum kas ke pakada hua hai teri gand ne.

Rekha: Aahh! Dimpy! Jeeb andar daal ke chat.

Rahul lagatar apni behen ki chudai kar raha tha. Jab uski jange Dimpy ke gand se lagti toh ‘thap thap’ ki awaaz aati jo pure ghar mein goonj ne lagi. Dimpy apni bhabhi ki chut neeche se lekar oopar tak chat rahi thi.

Uska bhai uski kamar thod chudai kar raha tha. 10–12-minute ki chudai ke baad Dimpy ka pani nikal gaya. Jaise hi Dimpy ka pani chut gaya usne Dimpy ko bagal mein dhakhel diya aur jake Rekha ke oopar let gaya.

Usne kuch der Rekha ko chuma aur fir uske pair puri tarah se oopar uthayi. Kamar ke neeche ek takiya rakha aur Rekha ki gand mein tel lagne ke baad usne apna lamba kadak lund uski gand mein daal ke fatafat chudai karne laga. Rekha ke ghutne uske kaan ke paas the.

Rahul: Kaisa laga raha hai, Rekha rani, bahut din baad gand mar raha hun teri.

Rekha: Aahh! Bhadwe kya chodta hai tu, tere lawde ki deewani hun mein toh. Zor ke mar bhenchod! Aur zor ke!

Rahul thoda thak gaya tha, usne Rekha ko apne oopar aane ko kaha. Rahul neeche let gaya aur Rekha uska lawda fir se apni gand mein leke oopar neeche uchalne lagi. Uske bade mamme jhulne lage. Dimpy khadi hue aur kamre se jane lagi

Rekha: Kahan jarahi hai.

Dimpy: Main moot ke aati hun.

Rekha: Humare oopar moot de.

Dimpy: Kya?

Rekha: Aare tere Bhai aur mereko ek dusare ke oopar peshab karna aur moot pine mein bada maza aata hai. Tu bhi kar, maza aayega.

Dimpy: Tum pagal ho gaye ho kya?

Rahul: Aare randi, hum sab ek jism hai aaj se. Tujhe pata nai kitna maza aata hai jab garam garam moot chudai ke baad badan pe girti hai. Asli maza sab kuch karne mein hai, hawas ki aag mein sab chalta hai.

Rekha: Mere oopar moot Dimpy. Chudai karte waqt kabhi ehsas nai kiya maine. Aaja behen ki lodi moot mere pe.

Dimpy bhi chahti thi ki woh sab kuch kare jo uske Bhai aur bhabhi karte hai. Rekha peeche ki aur jhuki, uska haath Rahul ke ghutno pe tha aur uska lund uski gand mein.

Dimpy apne bhai ke pet ke oopar khadi hogayi, uske pair Rahul ke kamar ke bagal mein the aur uski chut uske bhabhi ke muh se kuch hi doori pe thi.

Dimpy: Sach mein moot dungi.

Rekha: Moot saali randi. Chehre pe moot mere, mere chuchiyon pe moot, geela kar de mujhe. Aaahh!

Dimpy ne moot na shuru kiya. Uska peshab seedha Rekha ke chehre pe gira Rekha ne apna muh khol ke uska moot apne muh mein liya. Usne thoda sa peshab piya aur baki ka thook diya.

Dimpy ka moot Rekha ke chehre se uske chuchiyon pe gira aur fir behte hue uski chut se behte hue Rahul ki nabhi mein jake khatam horaha tha.

Rekha: Aaahh! Kyun garam moot hai. Maza aagaya, Dimpy! Aaahh! Mera toh pani chutne wala hai. Rahul! Chod mujhe, bhenchod! Zor ke shot mar!

Dimpy ka moot na khatam hua aur Rahul utha aur Rekha ko neeche lita ke uske oopar chad gaya. Woh uski gand badi behrami se pelne laga. Rahul chudai ke saath saath Rekha ke mammon ko aur honthon ko chat kar apni behen ke moot ka swad le raha tha.

Rekha: Aaahhh! Bhenchod! Aaahhh! Gand faad di meri. Chod! Haramzade!

Rekha ki gand mein Rahul ka lund andar bahar horaha tha aur woh apni ungliyon se apni chut ko chod rahi thi. Rekha ki chut se pani nikalne mein zayada waqt nai laga.

Woh haaf ne lagi aur Rahul zor zor se chodne laga aur ek minute ke ander apni biwi ki gand ko apne muth se bhar diya. Rahul ne bagal mein baithi Dimpy ko baal se pakada aur jise hi usne apna lund bahar nikala usne Dimpy ka muh Rekha ki gand mein rakh diya.

Rahul: Chat, jaldi jaldi chat.

Rekha: Dimpy, sara maal muh mein lele, mereko maal khana hai. Chat Dimpy.

Dimpy ne apne haathon se Rekha ki gand failai aur gand ke ched mein apne jeeb se chat ke sara maal muh mein bhar rahi thi. Rahul ne do ungli Rekha ki gand mein dala aur ungliyon se maal bahar nikala jisko Dimpy ne chat liya.

Woh gand se nikale maal ko muh mein bhar ke Rekha ke pass gayi aur usko chumne lagi. Dono bagal mein baith ke Rahul ke maal ka swad le rahe the aur ek dusaron ke chuchiyan dabba rahe the.

Tabhi unn dono ke sar pe pani girne laga. Dono ne jab Rahul ki tarah dekha toh pata chal ki Rahul unpe peshab kar raha tha. Dono ne moot ke saath muth bhi nigal liya aur badan pe girte moot ke maze lerahe the.

Dono ka badan peshab se latpat hogaya tha, unke baal bhi geele hogaye. Dimpy khushi khushi se apne bhai ke moot ko apne sare jism mein ragadne lagi.

Dimpy: Aaahh! Bhai aur bhabhi, I love you, kya aish karwa diya aap dono ne. Mujhe toh puri tarah se apni randi bana diya apne. Chudai mein itna maza hota hai yeh ab pata chal.

Rekha: Ab meri bari. Dono baith jao.

Rahul baith gaya aur Dimpy khud ke uski godi pe baith gayi. Rekha ne unke upar moota aur dono ko bhigadiya. Rahul apni behen ke mamme dabbate hue usko chum raha tha. Rekha ne ek cigarette jalaya aur pine lagi.

Usne teeno ke liye peg bhi banaya. Rahul ne bhi cigarette jalaya aur teeno aaram se baith ke daru pine lage. Rahul ne cigarette pi aur Dimpy ko chumke uske muh ke andar dhuan choda.

Pehle do-teen bar Dimpy ko khansi aayi fir theek hogaya. Rahul ne Dimpy ko bhi ek cigarette diya. Teeno nange, ek haath mein cigarette aur dusare haath mein daru ki glass liye baithe the.

Kamre mein chudai ki khusbu ke saath-saath cigarette, daru, pasine aur moot ki bu thi. Jis gadde pe chudai ki woh peshab se geeli hogayi thi. Teeno ke baalon se peshab abhi bhi tapak raha tha.

Tesari peg ke baad dono auraton ki halat tight hogayi thi. Dimpy ka sar ghum raha tha aur uske shabd lad khad rahe the.

Rahul: Aye Dimpy, kuch kha ke naha le, fir soja. Pure badan mein pasina aur peshab hai. Rekha khana khila isko mein tab tak thodi safai kar deta hun.

Rekha: Woh peshab wala gadda chat pe rakh do, subah dhoop lagegi toh theek hojayega.

Rahul ne kapde pehne aur gadde ko chat pe rakh ke aaya aur fir kamre mein pocha lagaya. Rekha aur Dimpy ne thodsi roti aur anda burji khayi. Rahul ne dono ko ek-ek karke uthaya aur bathroom le gaya.

Rekha ko bhi aacha khas nasha chad gaya tha. Rahul ne pehle Dimpy ko nehlane ka socha aur usko bathroom ke stool pe baithaya aur Rekha ko uske bagal mein zameen pe baithaya.

Dimpy: Bhaiya mujhe moot lagi hai.

Rekha: Mere oopar karle.

Rahul ki madad se Dimpy khadi hue aur ek baar fir se usne apni bhabhi ko apne moot se nehla diya. Rahul ne Dimpy ko firse stool pe baithaya aur uski bur ko apne jeeb se chatke saaf kiya. Usko Dimpy ke peshab ka swad chakhna tha.

Fir Rahul ne Dimpy ke oopar pani dala aur sabun se uske jism ke ek-ek hisse ko aache se saaf kiya. Usne uske baal bhi saaf kiye. Puri tarah se nehla ke Rahul ne uske badan ko towel se saaf kiya aur usko le jake chatai pe lita diya.

Rekha bathroom ki zameen pe hi aadhi neend mein baithi hue thi. Rahul firse bathroom mein aaya aur Rekha ko utha ke stool pe baithaya. Nehlane se pehle usne Rekha pe for ek baar peshab kiya.

Usne Rekha ko bhi Dimpy ki tarah nehlaya aur usko le jake dusre gadde pe lita diya. Bache hue daru ka Rahul ne ek peg banaya aur dheere dheere cigarette pite hue aaram se daru pike apni behen aur biwi ke beech nanga sogaya.

Uss din se teeno lagbhag roz chudai karne lage.