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Kahani shuru karne se pehle meri mummy ke bare mein bata dun. Uska naam Reena hai 5ft 4 inch ki gori aur sundar aurat hai. Sundar sa sexy chehra aur bohut gori hai. 36 ki bra aur 36 ki gand hai uski. Bina saje sawre bhi kisi ka lund khada karde aisi sexy aurat hai woh.

Mummy papa aur main ek chote se ghar mein rehte the. Main unke room mein hi sota tha. Ek raat dekha andhere mein papa mummy ke upar chadhe hue hai. Aur mummy tez tez saans le rahi hai. Fir chup hokar dono so gaye. Aisa kai baar dekha maine.

Fir ek raat meri neend khuli toh maine dekha papa mummy nahi hai. Main uthke dusre kamre mein dekhne gaya darwaze ke pass. Dekha toh mummy bed ke kone mein leti hui hai saree utha ke tangei faila ke. Aur papa lund ko khade hokar hila rahe the.

Papa ka lund chota tha 5-inch hoga mushkil se. Mummy ki gori gori janghon ke bich uski chut jispe baal bhare hue the clear dikh rahi thi. Papa kuch der lund hilane ke baad chut mein dalke dhake lagane lage. Aur papa ‘Aah, uff,’ karne lage. Mummy bhi ‘Aah, aah,’ karne lagi.

Kareeb 5 minutes mein papa ka pani nikal gaya aur woh jhad gaye chut mein hi. Papa lund nikal ke niche pade chaddi se poch ke saaf kiye. Mummy bhi chut ko poch li aur fir papa ko boli, “Ek baar thoda rest le lijiye. Ab der tak rahega. Rest leke fir se karte hain please. Mera hua nahi kuch bhi.”

Papa bole, “So jate hai kal karenge ab aur nahi.” Woh pant pehenne lage. Mummy unka hath pakad ke boli, “Ek baar aur please.” Par papa nahi mane toh mummy bhi udas hokar saree niche kar li.

Aise hi kuch dino baad fir wahi 5 minutes wali chudai hui. Mummy udas rehne lagi. Mummy ko satisfaction nahi mil raha tha. Woh ache se chudna chahti thi. Tab humare pados ke Pramod uncle jo bohut handsome the unse mummy ki dosti hone lagi. Woh akele rehte the.

Mujhe dhire dhire dikhne laga ke mummy aur uncle bohut ache dost ban gaye the. Bohut baatein karte the ghanto aur ab mummy thodi khush bhi rehne lagi. Ek din dopeher ko maine unhe baat karte suna.

Mummy- Yeh galat hoga kahin kisi ko pata chala toh? Hum dono shadi shuda hain humari family bhi hai.

Uncle- Bhabhi, apni khusi ke bare mein sochna galat nahi. Ek baar age badhte hain dono fir age ka dekh lenge. Waise bhi pyar toh dono ko ho hi gaya hai.

Itna kehke uncle phone nikal ke mummy ko kuch dikhane lage.

Mummy- (sharmate hue boli) Chi yeh sab bhi karte hai log.

Uncle- Ab sochiye mat bhaiya jo sukh nahi dete apko uski jimedari meri. Aaj raat ko bhaiya nahi hai. Main raat ko aunga. 11:30 baje bete ko sula dena aap.

Mummy raat ko khana khila ke mujhe jaldi sula di khud bhi sone gayi. Par main toh kya hoga woh dekhne ke liye jagta raha. 11:30 baje mummy mere kamre mein dekhne ayi main soya ya jaga hun.

Fir jake darwaza kholi uncle agaye the. Dono unke kamre mein chale gaye. Ab main kuch der baad jake khidki se dekhne laga. Mummy uncle ke bagal mein baithi thi sarmate hue.

Uncle puche-Bhaiya ka kitna bada hai?

Mummy- Chota hai. (bolke sarmane lagi)

Uncle ne pant utar diya lund nikal diya. Mummy dekhti reh gayi shayad usne bada lund kabhi nahi dekha tha. Uncle ne usse khada kar ke bahon mein bhar liya aur gardan pe kiss karne lage.

Mummy ab sharma rahi thi aur ankhein band karke josh mein ane lagi. Uske andar ke hawas aur chudai ki bhuk ne use yeh bhula diya tha ke woh kisi gair mard ke bahon mein hai. Fir uncle uski nighty utar diye aur mummy bilkul nangi thi.

Uncle usse dekhte reh gaye aur bole, “Baap re aisi wife ko jo sukh na de woh admi chutiya hi hai.” Aur fir lund pakad ke mummy se bole, “Bhabhi dopeher ko video dikhaya tha na ab waisa kar ke dekho. Ek baar isse chuso.”

Mummy mana karne lagi. Uncle bole, “Chus ke dekho fir dekhna kitna maza ayega sex mein.” Mummy fir bhi nahi mani toh uncle bole, “Koi baat nahi. Aap nahi toh main hi sahi.”

Kehke mummy ko leta diye aur sidhe tange faila diye aur chut ko dekhne lage. Mummy ne baal saaf kiye the.

Uncle- Waah meri baat manke saaf bhi kar li aap. Uff yeh toh mere umid se jyada gori gulabi hai.

Kehke naak ragadne lage chut pe. Mom ek dum machal uthi fir uncle chut ko kisi pagal kutte ki tarah chatne lage. Mummy uncle ke chut chatne se garam ho gayi thi. ‘Aah,mmm,’ ki awaz kar rahi thi.

Fir uncle uthe aur lund uske honth se sata diye. Mummy itni garam ho chuki thi ke kuch soche bina lund ka topa chat ke chusne lagi. Pehli baar mummy ki chut kisi gair mard ne dekhi aur chati bhi.

Jo aurat kabhi pati ka lund munh mein li nahi thi aaj apne yaar ka lund chus rahi thi. Mummy sab bhul gayi thi aur mano ek randi ki tarah hone lagi. Uncle mummy ke honth chusne lage.

Fir lund pe thuk laga ke lund ko chut pe laga ke dhire dhire dalne lage. Kiss karte hue dhire dhire adha ghus gaya. Mummy ke thode ansu bhi nikal aye. Fir uncle lund nikalte hue dhire dhire andar bahar karne lage.

Ab mummy ko maza ane laga. Uski chut jo kab se thik se chudi nahi thi usse ab ek jabardast lund mil chuka tha. Yeh ehsaas mummy ko ho gaya tha aur woh bhi sath dene lagi. Uncle mummy ko kiss karte hue honth chuste hu boobs chuste hue chodne lage.

Par abhi bhi adha lund bahar tha. Uncle ne ab mummy ke honth chuste hue ruk ke ek jhatka jor ka mara. Aur pura lund chut mein ghused diya. Mummy ke ankh se ansu agaye aur woh dard se chat pata uthi.

Uncle usse jor se jakad ke kiss karte hue ruk gaye. Aur fir jaise mummy shant hui uncle ab chodne lage. Kareeb 5 minutes baad normal enjoy karte hue uncle chodne lage. Mom bhi mast chudne lagi.

Fir kareeb 7 minutes baad uncle baith ke chut mein lund ghusa ke chodne lage meri leti hui sexy mummy ko. Main kasam se bata raha hu doston maine mummy ko papa se chudte dekha tha. Par mummy kabhi itni khus aur sexy nahi lagi jitni ke tab lag rahi thi.

Dono pagalon ki tarah kiss karte hue chudai ka maza le rahe the. Uncle ab lund nikale. Mummy ki chut ko dobara se tangon ko faila ke chatne lage. Aur fir se lund dal ke chodne lage.

Mummy khushi se bolne lagi, “Thank you, Pramod ji. Life mein pehli baar itni der sex ki hun. Karte rahiye acha lag raha hai. Mere pati ne aajtak yeh sukh nahi diya.”

Uncle bole, “Reena bhabhi, yeh suruwat hai. Age age dekho life pura enjoy karwaunga apko. Bas aap maan lo ke jab bhaiya nahi ho pass tab mujhe pati maan lo. Khub pyar dunga apko main. I love you, Reena.”

Mummy ab unke lund ki gulam ho gayi thi. Boli, “I love you too. Bas yeh sab kisi ko pata na chale.” Uncle bole, “Marr jaunga par kisi ko bataunga nahi. Ab enjoy karo, meri jaan,” kehke usi pose mein 7–8-minute aur chode.

Fir uncle mom ko kiss kiye utha ke doggy bana diye. Woh bole, “Piche se dalunga thoda dard jyada hoga maza ayega.” Mummy boli, “Aap mujhe jitna chahe dard do main seh lungi. Bas aap rukna mat.”

Uncle ne lund chut mein dal ke ek jhatke mein andar dal diya. Mummy chikh padi. Uncle ne hath se uska munh band karke kareeb 2 minutes choda. Fir kamar pakadke tez tez chodne lage. Kareeb 10 minutes tak waise chode aur fir mummy ko leta diye.

Mummy boli, “Baap re, itni der ab toh main bhi thak gayi hun.”

Uncle bole, “Thik hai bas thodi der aur, Reena. Mera mann nahi bhar raha. Jitna bhi karta jaun maza araha hai. Aaj tak kai ladkiyo aurato ke sath kiya hai. Jo baat ap mein hai dunia ke kisi aurat mein nahi.”

Upar chadh ke tez tez chodne lage ab. Uncle mummy ki tango ko utha ke tez tez chodne lage. Mummy bhi gand utha utha ke unka sath dete hue chud rahi thi. “Pramod ji,” kehke kanpne lagi. Shayad mummy jhad gayi.

Aur fir uncle bole, “Reena mera ab hone wala hai.” Mummy boli, “Andar mat girana please bacha theher gaya toh dikat hoga.” Uncle bole- “Dawai laya hun kha lena. Kuch nahi hoga. Maal andar nahi giraunga toh charam sukh nahi milega, Reena.”

Yeh kehte hue uncle tez tez shot marte hue achanak se dhime hogaye. Aur sara maal mummy ke chut ke andar nikal diye. Ab uncle mummy ko kiss karne lage. Raat ke ab 3:30 baj rahe the.

Uncle ne chut se lund nikala toh chut se uncle ka maal thoda sa nikal gaya. Uncle chut ko failate hue dekhe aur bole, “Maza aya?” Mummy sarmate hue boli, “Bohut aya.” Uncle bole, “Ab main aur bhi maze dunga. Bas aap sath dete raho nayi nayi chizein sikhaunga.”

Fir uncle waise hi nange mummy ke bagal mein so gaye mummy se lipat ke. Main bhi sone chala gaya. Subah jab utha uncle jaa chuke the. Mummy ghar ke kaam aise kar rahi thi jaise raat ko kuch hua hi na ho. Par chehre pe chamak aur khusi thi.

Ab age ke parts mein bataunga ke mummy kaise dhire dhire sex mein uncle se sab kuch sikhi. Aur uncle ne mummy ki gand kaise mari. Kis tarah meri sanskari mummy ab ek chinar banne lagi. Woh roz lund lene lagi aur dhire dhire itni chudakad hogayi ke kai aur logon se bhi chudwai.

Ab next story mein milte hai. Yeh kaisi lagi janne ke liye mujhe message karen [email protected] par.

Mera naam Renu Gupta hai. Meri umar 32 saal hai. Shaadi ko 10 saal ho gaye hai. Aaj main aapko jo kahani batane jaa rahi hu, wo kahani mere Rashid (pati ke behnoyi) ki hai. Kahani is prakaar hai.

Mere pati sirf ek bhai-behan hai. Behan badi hai, aur mere pati se 5 saal badi hai. Wo Jammu mein rehti hai. Wo kaafi khoobsurat hai. Lekin mere Rashid unse bhi sundar hai. Wo tagde badan ke smart mard hai. Wo swabhaav se bhi kaafi mazakiya hai.

Mera rishta to waise bhi unke sath hassi-mazaak ka hai. Isliye wo sab ke saamne hi mere sath hassi-mazaak aur pyari chedh-chadh kiya karte hai. Lekin dheere dheere main ye mehsoos karne lagi, ki Rashida ji yaani ki mere Rashid ki bhaavna mere prati theek nahi thi.

Kayi baar main akeli hoti, to wo kabhi meri kamar par chikoti kaat lete, yaa kabhi mere gaalon ko choom lete. Unki ye harkatein mujhe bahut achi lagti, lekin bura maanne ka naatak karti. Unko mann se mana karne ka to sawaal hi nahi uthta tha.

Ek baar holi mein wo hamare yaha aaye hue the. Holi to waise bhi masti ka tyohar hai, aur Rashida aur Sahlaj ke beech to kaafi khul kar holi hoti hai. Waisa hi mahaul mere sasural mein tha. Meri nanad aur pati to thodi der rang khel kar shant baith gaye. Lekin Rashid ji to mere peeche hi pad gaye.

Mujhe rango se darr lagta hai, isliye Rashid ji mere upar rang daalne ke liye lapke. Waise hi main bhaag kar apne kamre mein chhip gayi aur darwaza bhida liya. Lekin wo kaha maanne waale the. Wo zabardasti darwaza khol kar andar aa gaye, aur mujhe apni baahon mein daboch liya.

“Rashid ji, Please rang mat daaliye”, main boli.

“Acha theek hai. Main rang nahi daalunga. Lekin tumhe is tarah bhaag kar chhipne ki saza zaroor doonga”, Rashid ji bole aur ek baaju se mujhe lapeta, aur doosra hath mere blouse mein ghusedh diya.

“Rashid ji mujhe chhodhiye”, main siskaari lekar boli.

“Pehle tumhe theek se saza to de du”, wo bole aur meri choochiyon ko badi bedardi se masalne lage.

“Rashid ji please chhodh dijiye koi dekh lega”, main karaahte hue boli.

“Usse kya farak padta hai. Is ghar mein kisi ki himmat nahi jo mere aage bole”, Wo hass kar bole. Fir unhone meri ek choochi ko buri tarah nichodha ki main cheekh padi.

“Rashid ji main aapke hath jodti hu. Mujhe jaane dijiye”, main request bhare andaaz mein boli.

“Hath jodne ki zaroorat nahi. Pehle ek vaada karo to jaane doonga”, Rashid ji bole.

“Kaisa vaada?”, maine poocha.

“Raat ko chhat waale kamre mein aaogi. Vaada karo”, wo bole.

“Aisa kaise ho sakta hai? Agar kisi ne dekh liya to?”, maine kaha.

“Uski chinta mat karo. Agar koi jaag gaya to main bahana bana doonga meri tabiyat kharaab hai, aur maine dawa lekar bulaya tha.” Rashid ji bole jaldi se vaada karo. Ye kehte samay Rashid ji mere dono nipples ko apne dono hantho ki ungliyon se is tarah masal rahe the, ki meri jaan halak mein aa gayi thi.

Isse bachne ka ek hi upay tha, aur wo ye ki main unki baat maan lu. Aakhir majboor ho kar wahi karna pada.

“Very good. Ye sab log khaana khaa kar jaldi so jaate hai. Main raat 10 baje tumhara intezaar karunga”, wo chuchi masalte hue bole.

Maine sar hila diya, aur chup-chaap kamre se baahar nikal gayi. Raat mein 10 baje ke baad jab sab log so gaye, main dabe paon us kamre mein pahunch gayi, jisme mere Rashid the. Wo mera hi intezaar kar rahe the. Jaise hi main kamre mein pahunchi, unhone darwaza band kar diya, aur light bhi band kar di.

Mujhe is samay ajeeb si sihran ho rahi thi. Jo ki abnormal nahi tha. Main samajhti hu ki koi bhi aurat jab kisi paraye mard ke paas jati hogi, to uske jism mein is tarah ki sihran zaroor hoti hogi. Kamra band karne ke baad Rashid ji ne bina samay gawaye apne aur mere saare kapde utaar diye.

Aap jaante hai ki main kitni besharam aurat hu. Fir bhi mujhe thodi sharam aa rahi thi. Iska kaaran Rashid ji ke saamne nanga hone ka pehla avsar tha. Kyunki kamre mein bahut andhera tha, isliye apne nange-pann ko lekar mujhe zyada pareshani nahi hui.

Meri pareshani to darasal us samay shuru hui, jab Rashid ji ne mere angon ko sehlana aur dabana shuru kiya. Unki harkat itni maadak thi, ki main apne aap ko bhool gayi aur unse kass kar lipat gayi. Mere gale se siskiyan footne lagi thi.

Main dono hatho se Rashid ke poore badan par chikotiyan kaat rahi thi. Mujhe apne hatte-katte badan waale Rashid se lipat kar kuch alag hi prakaar ka aanand mil raha tha. Rashid ji ke poore badan par baal hi baal the, aur unka khurdara badan mere chikne badan mein uttejana ki lehar paida kar raha tha.

Achanak Rashid ji ne mera hath pakda aur apni jaanghon ke beech rakh diya. Aisa karte hi unka mota lund meri mutthi mein aa gaya. Main kaamp uthi unke lund ki motayi aur mazbooti dekh ker. “Ise kehte hai asli mard ka lund”, main mann hi mann sochne lagi.

Darasal mere pati ka lund ek-dum mariyal sa hai. Suhagraat waale din jab maine unka lund pehli baar dekha, to mujhe kaafi nirasha hui thi. Apne pati ka patla lund dekh kar mera mann bujh sa gaya. Par aaj apne Rashid ke tagde lund ko saamne dekh kar mere bujhe dil mein ek nayi roshni jhilmila uthi.

Mere soye armaan jaag uthe. Main us pal ka betaabi se intezaar karne lagi, jab Rashid ji apne lund ko meri chut ke bheetar pravesh karayenge. Rashid ji baar-baar meri chut ke aas-paas hath laga rahe the. Shayad wo chut ke halaat ka jayeza lene ki firaak mein the.

Kyunki andhere ke kaaran aankhon se kuch dekh paana sambhav nahi tha. Meri chut ka theek se andaaz laga lene ke baad Rashid ji ne apne lund ka supara chut ke dwaar par tika diya.

Is samay tak meri uttejana himalya ki unchayi par pahunch chuki thi. Rashid ji ne jab apna lund meri chut par rakha, aur kuch der ke liye ruke. Usi waqt maine apni kamar ko aisa jhatka diya, ki steel rod jaisa wo mota lund meri chut mein dhass gaya.

Thanks for being patient in reading my story. This is a slow burner. I want to explore how women from ‘happy marriages’ still end up cheating on their husbands. After seeing a few real-life examples instead of the usual whore wife story.

Please send your feedback to [email protected], but no friendship or any meetup is allowed.

Mani could see that Kavya had already surrendered to him. But still, if he did any rapid movements she might wake up from the trance. He pressed her waist, and she let out a little moan. His hands travelled towards her navel, and he slowly put his finger into it.

Kavya instinctively closed her eyes but gave a deep moan. She completely removed her hands to give a good display of her breasts. Mani felt that she wanted him to touch them next.

The next move was very crucial, but before he could do it there was a loud blaring sound from Kavya’s phone. She pushed him off and rushed to the phone. It was Priya. She immediately answered it.

“Hey Kavya, where are you? I can’t find my keycard. Do you know where it is?”

“Priya, I accidentally took it. Please come here immediately,” Kavya replied. “I’m alone here and need company.”

The desperateness in her voice showed Mani that whatever trance she was in had now evaporated. She must be aware of her actions now. It might be the right time for him to escape before things get any worse. He left the room wordlessly.

Cursing Priya under his breath for ruining the perfect moment he had been dreaming of all these days. He left the room wondering how the fuck did this happen. Did she enjoy having him looking at her nude body? How close was he to getting her had Priya not called?

Will she come back, or will she stop talking to him completely? Would she block his number on all social media accounts? His mind was full of questions with no answers. Mani couldn’t take it anymore and sat on the chair, lost in his thoughts.

Just then, Priya entered the room and noticed that Kavya was sitting completely distraught. “What’s wrong, Kavya? What happened? Are you okay?” asked Priya as she entered the room.
“Umm, nothing”, Kavya said shakily.”I’m fine. It’s nothing.” Priya sensed something was not right. “Are you sure, Kavya? You don’t seem like you are okay. Did something happen?”

Kavya hesitated to reply. She was still trying to gather her thoughts and process everything. She wanted to talk about the incident to Priya and hear her thoughts on the matter. But at the same time, she didn’t want anyone else to know what just happened.

“I just…I don’t know. I felt I was so alone in the middle of the forest, so I panicked.”

“Oh, Kavya!” Priya sat next to her and wrapped her arms around her. “You should have said something earlier. I am really sorry for leaving you alone like that.”

Kavya smiled weakly. What could she tell about Mani barging when she was naked, and she didn’t protest even though he was standing in front of her? But she wasn’t ready to share her intimate experience with her friend yet.

“It’s alright, Priya. It’s been a while since I left my family, so I felt alone today,” she tried to brush it off. Priya saw that she wasn’t comfortable sharing the details with her. So she decided to go to the bathroom to change from her wet clothes to the rain dance.

This gave Kavya some time to contemplate whatever happened right before Priya called. Her emotions were running wild. Was it just an accident, or was she truly into this man? Why did she accept his advances?  She was naked, and he was touching her body.

She didn’t want anyone to see it except her husband, but it made her feel good. Had Priya called her five minutes later, they would have done more things she shouldn’t have. Guilt, fear and shame now overwhelmed her. She was horrified, thinking that all the things she had done in the last few minutes were just bad.

She kept replaying the incidents over and over in her head. Trying to understand how such an intelligent girl ended up doing such a stupid thing. She realised that lust overpowered her brain. It allowed the devil inside her to rule. It has extinguished everything from her upbringing.

Husband, child, etc and replaced them with the carnal pleasures that he had to offer. She is a married woman and a mother. Harshith has only given her love and affection all these days. He has been busy with this startup and child these days. The spark has extinguished, but it hasn’t died.

All she needs is to reignite it. All she needs is a similar resort trip without Nirav, and she knows how Harshit would jump on her in no time. She also needs to tell Mani that he has crossed a few boundaries today. She doesn’t want anything like that to happen again.

She allowed him to praise her beauty and indulge in some harmless flirting. But she can’t let things progress beyond that. It’s not appropriate for her as a married person. She wants to be friends with him and let him know that she can never be more than a friend to him.

It’s so tough for her to tell him after being naked in front of him. She hopes he doesn’t spread this to anyone. Mani needs to understand that she cannot do things beyond what is appropriate for her. It may affect their friendship. It won’t be nice if her reputation gets ruined over some innocent fun.

She decided to talk about this discreetly so that their friendship circle doesn’t get disrupted. Priya might feel guilty because she was the one who coaxed her into the trip. Then she realised what happened to her. Maybe after dinner, she might talk to Mani in private so that he won’t tell anyone about this incident.

After Priya got fresh, they just lay down in the large king bed, taking a rest. At around 7:30 pm, they received a call from the intercom that the dinner was ready. The girls got fresh and went to the dining area. They found that the men were already there.

They had opened a bottle of beer and were eating. They also saw that honeymoon couple sitting at a different table and were close to each other. Priya giggled as they reminded her of their initial days. But Kavya hardly took notice.
Her eyes met Mani. He tried to smile, hoping to break the ice.

But Kavya gave a glare. He immediately lowered his eyes and kept them on his plate. Things turned awkward between them. The dinner was very subdued. Mani was the usual chatterbox and when he stopped talking, it was only Priya who was leading the conversation.

She noticed that neither Mani nor Kavya were participating in it but decided to ignore it. After dinner, they noticed that the honeymoon couple went to the tree house. They started to enjoy the starry night. They decided to allow them privacy and not disturb them.

Priya wanted to stay and talk, but Ravish said that they needed to do the trekking in the early morning, 6 am. It’s best to sleep since they all had a tiring day with the rafting. The entire gang went back to their rooms. Priya wanted to have one last chat with the boys.

But Ravish insisted that they all needed sleep as they would start early tomorrow morning. Even though Priya was very energetic, the effects of rowing for three hours showed. The moment she hit the bed, she immediately started snoring.

Kavya wished she could run by her before informing Mani. But now that doesn’t seem possible. Maybe she can take some rest and tell him tomorrow. Despite the fact that she was tired, she couldn’t sleep at all. She wanted to call Harshit. But she felt he couldn’t do it without clearing this up with Mani first.

She would feel guilty for calling her husband after such a dalliance. She closed her eyes and decided to count sheep to calm her nerves. At around 10:00 pm, she couldn’t control it and took the phone and opened WhatsApp. She opened it to find that there was still no message from Harshit.

She opened Mani’s chat and found him online. She wanted to type but then decided not to. When she kept the phone, she received a notification from WhatsApp saying she had received a new message. She immediately opened it to read the message.

“Not slept yet?” It was from Mani, she didn’t reply. “Are you awake yet?” It’s again from Mani, she ignored. “Hey, we need to talk about what happened today.”

Kavya immediately pulled out her phone and started typing.

Kavya: Hey, look, whatever that happened was a mistake.

Mani: A very beautiful mistake.

Kavya: We shouldn’t have done this, and I am sorry.

Mani: Yes, we shouldn’t have done this, but I’m not sorry.

Kavya: Please don’t say this again.

Mani: Well, how can I ever forget seeing that exquisite thing in my life? Your body was heavenly. It would have been rude to keep my hands off you.

Kavya: Oh God! Please don’t talk like that.

Mani: But now, I have no option. I have seen it, and my mind is filled with those images of you.

Kavya: Now, this is getting awkward.

Mani: If you don’t reply, I won’t be able to stop thinking about you all night.

Kavya was actually aroused thinking of Mani imagining her naked. But she is a married woman, and she can’t entertain this.

Kavya: But remember, I’m married, and this needs to be between us. This has to end here.

Mani: I will respect your feelings. You must believe me that I will never say anything to anyone. All I want is to meet you again tonight to give a complete closure only if you agree.

Kavya didn’t know what to do. Maybe it’s for the best. Tell him face to face that she doesn’t want any of this and start respecting boundaries. Mani knew from her lack of reply that she was already thinking about the meeting. He typed “Treehouse in 10 minutes,” and she saw his online status disappear.

Kavya was in a dilemma about whether to go or not. But the guilt of what happened in the evening was eating her. She wanted to let it out to Mani so that he would stop making advances towards her. She looked at her clock and noticed it was 10:30 pm.

She looked outside and found it dark. Priya was still snoring. She grabbed the keycard and went to the treehouse. After navigating through the resort late at night, she somehow reached the treehouse and climbed the stairs quietly. She knocked on the door.

When she got no response, she opened the door and went inside. Mani was sitting next to the window, watching the stars. “Sorry I’m late,” she whispered. She was surprised at how good the treehouse was. It was almost like a small bedroom. It had a bed on one side with a couch on the other.

One part of the roof was made of glass, giving the view of the sky. The front had a huge window overlooking the river. Whoever designed it has an insane artistic touch. It’s a surprise that those honeymoon couples did not stay here to consummate their marriage.

“Didn’t expect you to come here,” Mani remarked while turning towards her.

“Look, Mani, regarding what happened in the evening, “started Kavya.

“No more talking. Let’s move on,” He interrupted. Kavya felt weird hearing that. But she sat on the edge of the bed as he gestured for her to sit next to him.

“Look, I’m married,” she began again.

“I know,” Mani said.

“I think that…”

“Stop thinking then,” interrupted Mani. “Whatever happened has happened. We can’t go back and change that.”

He was right. They cannot change that. She nodded. “Look, I’m ashamed of what happened,” she said.

“Don’t be ashamed,” he smiled. “There is nothing to be ashamed of. You have such an incredible body. You should be proud of it. I mean, it’s too much for a man like me to resist.”

She blushed. This was the reason that made her afraid. Mani has been flirting with her even at this juncture. Then she noticed him staring at her boobs. She realised that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She usually takes it off at night. She could feel her nipples getting erect.

“Stop staring at them, Mani, “she said, but her voice seemed to be weak.

“What’s wrong? I have seen them before without that t-shirt,” he laughed.

“Just concentrate on what I’m saying. That’s what happened before, and I’m really embarrassed about it,” she tried to justify.

“Look, there are two things out there. One, I should never tell anyone about it, and I swear I will not,” answered Mani, “But the second thing about being embarrassed about it I cannot agree to it. I loved what we did, and I think you liked it too. Your body is a work of art. I’m happy that I was able to view it. My erection at that time was perfectly normal. Any man would face it when looking at a beautiful woman like you.”

Kavya stared at him. For a moment, she thought of slapping him, but she couldn’t. She, too, was aroused by his unabashed praise. He is literally owning up to the fact that he had an erection for her.

“However, I do have one regret,” he said.

“What is it?” she asked.

“I didn’t get a chance to see you completely nude, ” he added. She stared at him. His eyes were now fixated on her tits.

“But you did …” She started.

“But you were still wearing panties. So I couldn’t see the most beautiful part of you,” he said, smiling mischievously. His hands moved forward and held her t-shirt. He lifted her t-shirt upwards, exposing her chest. The colour rose on her face. She suddenly realised that he wanted to touch her boob.

“Stop it! Don’t touch me! Don’t you understand I’m married?” she protested.

“Remember Kavya, the oath you took in the train? For three days, you will not think about your husband and son on this trip and only think about enjoying yourself and having fun. Are you breaking the oath?” he said firmly.

“This is not what I meant when I said about enjoying myself,” she protested.

“Look, Kavya, I would sometimes message a few women at around 10 pm if I’m bored. You always would answer. But I have never seen Priya answer unless her husband is on a business trip or with his friends. Why are you always free to chat during the times other wives are busy?” he teased.

Those words felt like a slap on the face of Kavya. She and Harshit had a fairly active sex life, at least 3 or 4 times a week. But after the birth of Nirav and Harshit joining the startup, they hardly had time. Nirav seemed to have some beacon to cry when they became cosy immediately.

In that startup, Harshit had called almost every day from 8:00 pm to even up to 2:00 am to serve the onshore clients. So basically, both Kavya and Harshit have no quality time together. It’s been a while since they had sex with each other.

“There are nights when you had initiated conversation just to find me busy,” laughed Mani, “I knew you were bored at that time and desperately needed company. So here you are. Now stop all these protests and enjoy. I’m going to remove that t-shirt that is hiding your breasts from my sight.”

And with that, he ripped off the t-shirt. Kavya shivered with fear, and her hands went to cover herself, but Mani held them gently. Her body stiffened when he moved his hands and grabbed one of her boobs tightly. He began massaging it softly as she stood silently watching him.

Howdy, you all horny readers!

This is a single standalone, very recent story of Ani while she was on her way to meet Rimi.

It was a hot and humid day. She wore a thin white shirt and skirt to fight off the heat. After work, Ani was supposed to meet Rimi at her place to relax. She took her car that day to the office and drove herself as her driver was on leave.

After work, she hopped back into her car and started her journey to Rimi’s place. It would be more than an hour 30 minutes journey through the city traffic. Then, around the outskirts road.

Halfway through the journey, the sky roared as the rain started splashing down to bring relief to this ongoing heat. Traffic built up, and the journey became a nuisance. However, that wasn’t the only hiccup Ani had to face. Her car got stuck in a muddy patch with water also stagnant in the road on the outskirts.

She cursed herself with the best luck she had had. She got down and tried to see if she could get help. Her beautiful luck was still in play as no car stopped to assist her. Having no option, she called and informed Rimi of the situation.

Rimi told her to call a mechanic and take assistance with the car. Ani called up a mechanic and waited for his arrival. After almost 1 hour of waiting, a small bike came rushing on the muddy road and stopped in front of the car.

The mechanic had arrived and Ani gave him the brief of the situation. He was a young guy of around 24-25 years of age. He was wearing a blue shirt and half pants and looked innocent.

He tried to push the car off the muddy patch. Ani was standing beside his bike and watching. The rain suddenly got intense out of nowhere. Both the mechanic and Ani got fully drenched within a minute.

The mechanic opened the door of the car and got inside to protect himself. Ani, watching that, tried to rush towards her car. But she got stuck in the mud and slipped. She fell on the muddy water in the road and got completely drenched.

Her white shirt got stuck with her body because of the water. The skirt was wet and heavy. Her body and figure were completely visible with the clothes stuck on her skin. Her blue bra was also visible and her hair was wet and was all over her face.

Ani cursed her luck and tried to get up. By then, the mechanic guy came, and he grabbed her hand and waist and pulled her up. Ani thanked her and walked to the car with his help. The mechanic kept staring at her luscious body, which was well on display.

Her blue bra was visible inside the shirt. Her skirt was all muddy still, and the shape of her ass was clear. He intentionally walked slowly to enjoy the view while assisting her. While going towards the car, Ani slipped again because of the muddy patch.

However, this time, she tried to hold the mechanic for support. But, alas, he also lost balance because of the condition of the road. Ani fell on the road, and the mechanic fell on him. By now, both were completely drenched. Even the clothes couldn’t hide anything from the other.

The mechanic could now make out her nipples, which became hard and visible over her clothes because of the rain and cold. He was staring at her boobs and nipples. Ani saw the situation but was helpless to do anything in that condition. She could feel his dick.

Ani – Ok, get up.

The mechanic was mesmerized by her body. His one hand grabbed her waist, and his other hand grabbed her hard nipples and pinched them.

Ani – Stop.

The mechanic’s face was in front of her. He dived in to kiss her neck and bite her ears while his hand kept playing on her tits.

Ani – Ahh! (started to moan)

The mechanic couldn’t control herself he came up and kissed her lips. His other hand went down to pull up her skirt and rubbed her pussy over her panties. Ani’s half-hearted plea to the mechanic to stop was in vain. After tasting her lips, the mechanic came down to her neck.

He started to unbutton the shirt, kissed her neck, and slowly went downwards towards her cleavage. She was getting hot now while feeling his hands all over between her legs and his mouth licking and kissing her neck.

He reached towards her shirt and pulled down her bra, and took the tits in her mouth. She gave out a small moan while he started to suck her tits. Her legs unconsciously gave complete access to his hands, spreading themselves apart.

Suddenly, a car passed by, honking and spraying them with water. However, the car might have missed them. It suddenly brought them back to reality, where they were and what they were engaging in. The mechanic got up and helped Ani to get in the car.

After they got in, he started removing her shirt, laid her on the seat and got back to what he was doing before getting distracted. Ani was topless and getting her boobs sucked in the backseat of her car by a mechanic who she met minutes ago.

She enjoyed the moment in the car. She was already stressed because of work and other factors. She pulled his pants down while he kept sucking her boobs. His dick was free and was dangling down between her legs.

The mechanic took the opportunity and got between her legs, spread her panty aside, and slowly started to insert his tool.

Ani – Ahh, lucky bastard!

The mechanic gave her a smirk and inserted his dick in her pussy. His throbbing dick slides in and loses itself in pleasure. The mechanic grabbed her waist and started moving.

Ani held his arms and laid back, enjoying the sudden, unplanned event. She started moaning, feeling his dick going in deeper. He laid on her and started giving thrusts while grabbing her boobs.

Ani – Ahh fuck! So this is how you service your customers!

Mechanic – The customer isn’t complaining about getting fucked in her car.

Ani – Yes, lucky bastard you are.

The mechanic started fucking her faster and faster. Seemed like he didn’t have any good action for some time. As he was fucking with force and going all rough on Ani. Ani’s moans filled the car as he started going harder on her.

Ani – You wanted to fuck me! Now do harder, harder! Yeah, yes, harder!

The mechanic gave in to her words and went all in as hard and fast as he could. The dancing car had made a comeback in the real world amidst the rain. He fucked her hard and made her moan. Ani loved the hard and rough sex and held onto him while he went deep inside her.

He didn’t last long the first time and finished before 10 minutes. After a couple of minutes of rest, he sat and made Ani sit on his lap. He started licking her neck and biting her ear and neck while playing with her ass. He slowly regained his hardness and started pushing it inside her while she was sitting on his lap.

Ani held his shoulders and sat on his dick, which made his tool deep inside her. She started riding it fast. The mechanic loved seeing a willing, hot girl jump on his lap. He was getting turned on by the thought of getting good, long sex in the car for the night.

He held her tight while she kept jumping on his dick. Ani was moaning in front of his face, and he grabbed and slapped her ass. The sex was going well in beautiful, romantic weather. He was lasting longer than the first time and had already crossed his previous mark.

Ani was really enjoying the chance to ride in the car. The mechanic held her hard and started thrusting from below while she was also moving her waist and jumping on his dick.

Ani – Fuck! Harder! I am almost there.

Ani was screaming in the car while riding him hard. She was wet, and her face was red. Her pussy was getting tight and clinching on his dick.

Ani – Little more, little more.

She held his shoulder, arched her head backwards, and gave out a loud moan while holding him tight. Ani cum hard on his dick within a couple of minutes after starting to scream.

Ani was just calming down after cumming hard when there was a knock on the window. Ani opened her eyes and saw Rimi with Das uncle, who came looking for her as her car had broken down.

The mechanic got scared and got out of the other side. He scrambled to get to his bike and sped off in the night.

After fixing the car, they were on their way back to where Rimi was driving the car. Das uncle took the moment to make acquaintance with Ani by letting her ride in the backseat. This was the first time they met face to face.

Ani was already enjoying sex with the mechanic before he ran away scared. It didn’t take Das uncle any effort to continue where the mechanic left her unattended in the back seat.

Ani was literally screaming hard, feeling his big long dick inside her. She had only heard about Das uncle and his long and insanely thick magic wand from Rimi. But now riding it such unexpectedly was something entirely different experience.

The windows were all closed due to rain. No one could notice much from outside due to water and poor visibility. Das uncle took the full opportunity of that and properly introduced himself to Ani.

Around 40 minutes of car ride became more than an hour due to bad weather. Ani kept riding Das uncle the whole time, screaming, moaning and cumming several times.

Ani’s face was red, and eyes looked worn out. She held onto her uncle while he held her waist and pumped her wet pussy. It was already wet and was itching for more action after the mechanic fled.

Yes, it was Ani’s first time with Das uncle. Still, the night was young, and the weather was romantic.

Hey everyone, I am here with another one of my stories. Sorry, I have been busy and couldn’t post anything for a while. I promise I will try to be as regular as possible.

So, for new readers, I am from Kathmandu, Nepal and I am, in my sense, a good-looking fellow. So if there are any single ladies or married who just want to enjoy, you can also contact me.

This story might be long and it will come in parts, so please bear with me for a while because I promise you I won’t let your dick get limp or pussy get dry. Now, getting back to the story.

I started a job and it had been almost a while since I was granted work-from-home privileges as my working hours were long and haphazard.

It had been a while since I haven’t had any female interactions as I had very little time for myself and I was getting hornier day by day. My recent breakup had led me to a dry spell and I wasn’t much over her to just start talking to girls (you know how love is). But today, the story is about lust.

I had an eye on my neighbours for a while, there was a mother and two daughters and their son. Their father was in the Qatar police and in 5 years of living together, I had only seen their father once. So, we had been living in the same house for a long time. But we didn’t have many interactions.

The two daughters names were Arohi and Anamika and the mother’s name was Laxmi. I am going to tell you how I got to fuck the youngest sister first.

So, as I was saying, it had been a while since I started working from home and my cock was looking for a hen.

One day, I was going to meet my friend when my neighbour’s youngest daughter came out looking hot as usual. Let me describe her. She had a little dusky complexion, but was damn confident and that made her too attractive.

Anamika was going toward the bus stand and then I went near her and asked her if she wanted a lift. She was a little hesitant but still, she asked me where I was headed. Now, I really wanted to take her on my bike so that at least I could feel something perky on my back. So, I asked her first where she was headed. She spaced out for a while and told me the location. I just adjusted my answer to a little farther location down my tenant’s route.

It seemed like she had no reason to refuse and she agreed and started climbing on my bike. My neighbour’s daughter grabbed my arms, it was warm and it sent a chill down my spine. Don’t judge me, as I told you before, I was going through a dry spell.

Then she climbed on my bike. But the foot-holders were not open and she couldn’t find them. Then being the gentleman I was, I bent down a little and unlocked the foot-holder. Then I looked at her, grabbed her feet gently, and placed it on the foot holder.

My tenant was wearing a sunflower dress that ended a little below her knees. It had a slit/cut where you could see her thigh. She had no hair as she had just shaved for some special occasion. Then I figured out why she was so hesitating while I offered a lift.

I backed out a little, I had something else planned out than directly approaching her like I always do.

I rode slowly and didn’t press the brake as much. Then I dropped her off, and just as she was going away, I called her, “Hey Anamika”. She turned and I said, “Best of luck” with a grin. She also blushed a little and went away.

At night, I sent my neighbour’s youngest daughter a follow request on Instagram and she accepted and followed me back right away. I told you, it had been a while and I was off my game a little. So I didn’t directly approach her. But I saw she had posted a story that said, “You only live once, so do whatever makes you happy”.

It was night and I was searching for a story in ISS, so obviously I was horny. Without thinking, I just replied, “And what are the things you have done which made you happy?” with an eyebrow-up emoji. She saw my message instantly and then replied, “What do you want to know about?”

Me: The most recent thing you have done and liked.

Anamika (being sly): I ate a whole pizza myself as I was hungry today.

Me (trying to hide my intentions): So, you were that hungry when I dropped you? You could have asked, I was also famished.

Anamika: No, it was when I was returning home.

Me (finding an opportunity): So, what did you do that made you so hungry?😉

Anamika: Cardio.😊

Me (smiling a little): Oh, you always go to the gym with makeup and a dress in which you can’t work out on?

Anamika: No silly, there was no dress involved in the process.

Me (adjusting my boner): Oh, so you did the naked dance? (I told you I was out of my game.)

Anamika: Naked dance?

Me: The one you do with a naked partner, mostly one but depends on the individual.

Anamika (trying to change the topic): No, it was just swimming. I don’t know what you are talking about.

Me (a bit disappointed): So, I just assumed, since there was no pool around and I saw a guy pick you up (frankly, I was just trying my luck).

Anamika: You saw him?

Me: Yeah, I did.

Anamika: He is just my friend.

Me: Yeah, cardio buddy.

Anamika (feeling trapped, I guess): Yeah, and who was the white girl who you were taking on your bike three months back?

Me: I was just giving her a lift.

Anamika: Yeah, from your bedroom. I live just below, you remember?

Me (shit, now I was being played): Yeah, she is also my cardio buddy.😃

Anamika: But, I haven’t seen her for a while.

Me: Yeah, the arrangement broke off.

Anamika: Arrangement?

Me: We had an arrangement. No strings attached, they also call it friend-with-benefits.

Anamika: So, how many friends with benefits do you have?

Me: None, at the moment. I am too busy nowadays.

Anamika: So, you don’t get horny?

Me (playing it cool): I do get horny, who doesn’t get horny?

Anamika: I also get horny sometimes.😁

Me: Oh, and what do you do when you get horny?

Anamika: I call my cardio buddy, lol.

Me: And then you go to meet him looking that hot? (I was already horny and went for it.)

Anamika: Was I hot?😊

Me: Yeah, for a moment there, I wanted to be your cardio buddy.

Anamika: You were looking hot yourself.

Me: Better than your cardio buddy?

Anamika: Yeah.😊

Me: How often do you do cardio then?😁 (Didn’t want to let the subject die).

Anamika: Actually, today was my second time.

Me: With him?

Anamika: Yeah, he is my first cardio buddy.

Me: Oh, and do you enjoy cardio?

Anamika: Today was a bit better, but I couldn’t feel much inside me.

Me: Oh no, you should be able to feel it properly. I would have made you feel a lot of things.

Anamika: Would you have huh, but who will let you?

Me: The one who requires pleasure.

Anamika: And if you can’t handle me then?

Me: What makes you think I can’t?

Anamika: Add me on snap, and I will send you something.

I added her on snap and she sent me a video. In the video, the guy was pointing the camera towards the mirror and the girl was down on her knees. She first kissed the limp dick and started to take it in her mouth. She was taking it as a champ and after a while, the guy started thrusting his 4-inch dick by grabbing her hair and after 10 seconds, he started to cum. The girl took it as a champ and stood up and kissed the guy and looked towards the mirror. Oh, Anamika!

Then my neighbour’s youngest daughter texted me again.

Anamika: You still think you can handle me?

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So, the continuation of this story will come after a while. Please forgive me for my writing errors and don’t forget to leave some feedback. I am mostly active in hangouts and I also reply to mail.

In the next story, I will tell you how I show my tenant girl who wouldn’t be able to handle who, stay tuned!

You can contact me at hangout ([email protected]), if you need anything from me, or just want to share your experiences.

Hi guys, this Vijay, 24 years old from Delhi. Let’s get into the story without further delay.

My mom got remarried a year ago and we shifted to a bigger house owned by her new husband, my step-dad. It was a pretty big house, and I had a new stepsister. She was very closed off and had a resting bitch-face, but she was also smoking hot! She hated me and my mom for coming into their lives. Our agreement was that if I left her alone, she would leave me alone. Her name was Kavita.

Kavita had a nose-piercing. She was fair and liked wearing shorts and sleeveless tank tops around the house, but that made it harder for me to stay sane in that house. Her slender frame was complimented by her perfectly round tits. Her skin was soft to the touch, almost like silk. Her short hair was bouncy and it made her allure that much more addictive.

A few months back, I snuck into Kavita’s room because I wanted to jerk off while inhaling her scent. But, as I snooped around for her used clothes, I found a secret stash of porn magazines! They were all filled with lesbian porn and I immediately knew that I had struck gold! So I hatched an evil plan to catch my stepsister in the act and fuck her.

The next day, I sent an email to her computer from an unknown email that contained a link to this most popular Indian cam girl site, called “www.dscgirls.live”

I just wanted to know what she would do. I had hidden a camera in her room before I sent the email to catch her in the act as well, just to be safe.

I sent the link and hooked the camera up to my phone so that I could spy on her regularly. A few days went by and nothing happened. Finally, one fine Sunday afternoon, my mom and step-dad left the house to go somewhere far, and within a few minutes, I saw her click on the link! Kavita visited the website and scrolled for a while and then clicked on a profile. I guess she liked what she saw because she made an account using the debit card that my step-dad gave her, to purchase some credits. I knew it was ON now!

Soon, I heard voices through the camera. I watched Kavita lifting her tank top and rubbing her nipples, giggling into the laptop. My step-sibling licked her fingers and they ran down her flat belly and into her shorts. Damn, it was too good! I wanted to go over and put my hand down inside her wet cunt, but I held back my urges.

I listened to my step-sister moan like a common slut and before I knew it, she was throwing off her top and twirling her dirty nipples in the camera.😮

Kavita: Ohhhh! You like that, baby? You like it when I touch my dirty body like this?

The second she said that, I knew I had to catch her. She started saying more slutty shit into her camera as she took her shorts off. I quickly ran over to the door of her room without giving it a second thought. I waited about two seconds and then burst inside, to catch my naked step-sister with her fingers stuck deep inside her wet pussy!!

Kavita (moaning but unsurprised): Ahhh…Come in..and close the door, you idiot.

Me: I just caught you masturbating online! What do you have to say?

Kavita (continues to masturbate): Monika, say hi to my step-brother.

The girl on the webcam was a super hot Indian model named Monika. Her profile was the one that I had sent to Kavita’s email. I waved back at her naked body and she giggled as she opened her legs and sat back.

Monika: We were waiting for you.

Me: What do you mean?!😟

Kavita stopped masturbating and grabbed me. She threw me on her chair and sat in my lap with her top pulled up! Her soft skin grazed my cheek and her aroma filled my nostrils. Her nipple touched my cheek and I got hard instantly.

Kavita (giggling): Looks like your cock finally decided to join the party, huh.😉

Me: What is going on??😮

Kavita: I have been watching you stare at my ass for a while now. I know you have been sneaking into my room. So, I planted those lesbian magazines for you to find.

Me: Wait…so you’re not a lesbian?!🤯

Kavita (chuckling) No baby….I am bisexual. I want them BOTH. You like my ass, right?

Me: I…maybe I should go…

Kavita (chuckling): Maybe you…should fuck your step-sister right on the bed she sleeps on…while our friend Monika watches.

Monika (rubbing her pussy): I think you guys should do that too. This is my favorite way to make new friends.

Now, all hell broke loose! I looked at Kavita’s perky smile and grabbed her boob. She inhaled sharply as I grabbed her ass and pulled her into me. She pulled my shirt off and kissed me deeply. Kavita moaned into my mouth. I pulled at her shorts and she stood up to take them off. Then she grabbed my sweatpants and they came off with ease. Kavita pulled off everything other than her white, lace panties. They were really nice, and her pussy looked good grinding against my cock in them.

I moaned and she giggled as she kissed me again. I looked at the screen and my cock twitched as Monika put three fingers inside her cunt and fingered herself openly. This was getting too good. Kavita put the laptop on the side of her bed and laid me down flat. She got on top of me and grinded her panties against my cock and giggled softly with pleasure as she watched my dumbstruck face contort.

Kavita: You are so cute and innocent (chuckles). All those days…spent lusting after me..Ahhh…and all you had to do was ask me to sit on your face.

Me: Sit on my face?!

Kavita (evil chuckle): Ok!

My stepsister put her pussy in my face. My God, it was intoxicating! She parted her lace panties to the side and my tongue instantly reached out to taste her. Kavita’s pussy glistened with wetness as I leaned my neck forward and put my tongue against her throbbing clit. She moaned enthusiastically as I did my best to eat out my horny, bisexual step-sister. She grabbed her tits and let her head fall back as she sat on my chin. As I continued, she grabbed my head with both hands and squeezed them with her amazingly soft thighs. This was heaven. She gripped my face and trembled and I dove my face deeper into her amazingly wet pussy and smothered myself in her delicious cum.

Monika (dripping while fingering): Shit! I wish someone would eat me out like that! What a dirty guy!

Me: You want to sit on my face too?

She brought her pussy closer to the camera and I leaned in and pretended to lick it. Monika rubbed herself faster and moaned. Kavita grabbed my cock and surprised me. I looked down and she had gotten between my legs and poised herself to suck my cock. This was exciting. Monika moaned and trembled as she watched us get nasty.

Monika: Ohhh yessss! Suck his cock! Please! You are soooo naughty! I think the second his dick..Ahhh..touches your juicy lips..Ummm..I am gonna cum!

Kavita let out a sultry moan and licked my cock. I gasped with pleasure as her mouth wrapped around my tip. Monika’s body trembled and shook as she watched saliva drip out of my step-sister’s mouth and down my shaft. I shoved Kavita’s face deeper on my dick and Monika sat back exhausted to watch her suck my dick.

Me: Ohhhh fuckkk! Yesss bitch, suckkkk ittttt!

Just then we heard the doorbell ring downstairs and the party came to an abrupt halt! We logged off from the website and gave each other a final kiss before dressing up and heading downstairs. Our parents had cancelled their fucking trip!

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Hi friends, main wapas aa gaya hu apni kahani ‘TMKOC – Babita ne nibhayi Jethalal sang dosti – Part 3’ ka last part leke. Agar aapne pichla part abhi tak nahi padha hai, to please pehle usko zaroor padhe. Umeed hai aapko woh pasand aayega.

Pichle parts mein aapne padha ki jab ghar mein Babita ki pyaas nahi bujhti, to woh apni pyas bujhane Jetha ke office chali jati hai. Waha Jetha apne client ke phone ka intezaar kar raha hota hai. Lekin sexy Babita ko dekh kar woh sab kuch bhool jata hai.

Fir woh uska welcome karta hai, aur dono baaton-baaton mein garam ho jaate hai. Uske baad office mein hi Jethalal Babita ko maze se chodta hai. Isse Babita ki chut ki pyaas bhi bujh jati hai. Lekin is dauran woh apne clients ke baare mein poori tarah se bhool jata hai. Ab aage badhte hai.

Babita aur Jethalal ki chudai poori ho chuki thi. Ab Jethalal bathroom jata hai, aur fresh hoke aata hai. Fir Babita bhi bathroom jati hai, aur fresh hoke aati hai. Dono apni-apni chair par dobara baith jaate hai. Tabhi Jethalal apna mobile check karta hai, aur mobile dekhte hi tension mein aa jata hai.

Jin clients ki woh kab se wait kar raha tha unki 50 missed calls aayi hoti hai. Jetha jaldi se unko phone milata hai, aur kehta hai-

Jethalal: Sorry Ramesh sir, main kahi fass gaya tha. Isliye phone nahi utha saka.

Ramesh: Jethalal ji, hamne aapse ye sab expect nahi kiya tha. Aapko time ki kadar nahi hai, to hum aapke sath business nahi kar sakte.

Jethalal: Arre sir, aap to gussa ho gaye. Aap aaiye to, hum amne-samne baith kar baat karte hai.

Jethalal ke kafi manane ke baad party aane ko taiyaar ho jati hai. Phone rakhne ke baad Babita Jetha se poochti hai-

Babita: Kya hua Jetha ji, koi tension hai kya?

Jethalal: Haa woh phone receive nahi kiya na, to client naraaz ho gaya. Agar inke sath deal nahi hui, to mera bahut nuksan ho jayega.

Ye sun kar Babita ko pachtawa hone lagta hai, ki uski wajah se Jetha par ye museebat aayi thi. Fir woh kehti hai-

Babita: Aap chinta na kare, agar woh aapse nahi maane, to main unko request karungi.

Ye bol kar Babita Jetha ke cabin se baahar chali jati hai. Fir 15-minute baad 2 aadmi uske office mein aate hai. Woh 2 aadmi ek badi company ke executive hote hai. Ek ka naam Ramesh hota hai, aur doosre ka Pankaj. Dono aate hai, aur Jetha unko baithne ko bolta hai.

Fir woh unse request karne lagta hai ki woh order cancel na kare. Lekin woh nahi maante. Woh kehte hai ki jo aadmi phone nahi time par utha sakta, woh order time par kaise poora karega. Babita baahar khadi sab sun rahi thi.

Abhi un teeno ki baat chal hi rahi thi, ki Babita andar aa jati hai. Uske ander aate hi sab ki nazar uski taraf chali jati hai. Fir Babita bolti hai-

Babita: Sir aap log mujhe nahi jaante. Main Jethalal ji ke pados mein rehti hu. Pichle dino mere husband kaafi beemar the, to Jethalal ji ne hamari bahut help ki. To main unka shukriya ada karne aayi hu.

Babita: Ab aap log khud sochiye, jo aadmi padosiyon ke liye itna kuch kar sakta hai, woh aapki company ke liye kya nahi kar sakta.

Ramesh aur Pankaj dono Babita ke jism ko ghoor rahe hote hai, aur Babita unki nazar bhaamp leti hai. Tabhi woh unse kehti hai-

Babita: Dekhiye sir, aap ye order Jethalal ji ko hi dijiye. Uske liye aap mujhse jo kahenge main karne ko taiyaar hu.

Ye baat sun kar Ramesh bolta hai: Kuch bhi se aapka kya matlab hai madam?

Tabhi Babita apni dress nikaal kar unke saamne bra aur panty mein khadi ho jati hai, aur kehti hai-

Babita: Kuch bhi matlab kuch bhi.

Jethalal bhi Babita ki is harkat se hairan ho jata hai, lekin bolta kuch nahi. Tabhi Pankaj bolta hai-

Pankaj: To Babita ji, aap hame khush kijiye, aur hum Jethalal ko khush kar denge.

Babita usi waqt apne ghutno par baith jati hai Pankaj ke saamne, aur uski kursi ko dhakka deke apni taraf ghuma leti hai. Fir woh uski pant khol kar uska lund baahar nikaalti hai, aur usko muh mein daal leti hai.

Lund muh mein jaate hi Pankaj ki aankhen band ho jati hai, aur uski ahh nikal jati hai. Fir Babita kisi randi ki tarah uske lund ko choosne lag jati hai. Ye dekh kar Ramesh ka lund bhi khada ho jata hai.

Woh khada hoke Babita ke peeche aa jata hai. Fir woh ghutno par aake Babita ki gaand par kiss karta hai, aur uski panty utaar kar uski chut chaatne lagta hai. Uske chut chaatne se Babita aur garam ho jati hai.

Pankaj ka lund choosne ki speed badha deti hai. Kuch der chut chaatne ke baad Ramesh nanga ho jata hai. Fir woh apna lund Babita ki chut par ragadte hue andar ghusa deta hai. Geeli chut mein uska lund aasani se andar chala jata hai.

Fir woh Babita ki gaand ko kass ke pakadta hai, aur tezi se uski chut ko chodne lagta hai. Udhar Pankaj Babita ke baal pakad kar tezi se uska muh chodne lagta hai. Jethalal ye sab dekh kar garam ho jata hai, aur apna lund nikaal kar hilane lagta hai.

Kuch der aise hi karne ke baad Ramesh neeche let jata hai, aur Babita ko apne upar aane ko bolta hai. Babita uske upar aake lund chut mein le leti hai, aur uchalne lagti hai. Pankaj bhi poora nanga ho jata hai. Babita ke peeche aake uski gaand ke chhed par thookta hai.

Fir woh lund ko gaand ke chhed par ragadne lagta hai. Babita usko gaand mein daalne se mana karti hai, lekin woh uski baat ko ignore karta hai. Fir Pankaj ek zor ka dhakka maar kar apne lund ka topa Babita ki gaand mein ghusa deta hai.

Babita cheekhne lagti hai, lekin Ramesh apne muh se uska muh jod kar uski awaaz block kar leta hai. Ab Pankaj 4-5 zor ke dhakke maar kar poora lund uski gaand mein ghusa deta hai. Babita dard se kaampne lagti hai, lekin woh dono apne lund se uske dono chhed chodne lagte hai.

Kuch der mein Babita ki gaand ka chhed bhi khul jata hai, aur woh maze se 2 lundo par kood kar chudne lagti hai. Takreeban 2 ghante woh Babita ko kayi baar chodte hai. Fir usko wahi zameen par fenk kar Jethalal ke sath deal karke chale jaate hai.

Jethalal bahut khush hota hai. Fir woh bhi Babita ka muh chod kar uske muh ko maal se bhar deta hai. Is tarah se Babita Jethalal se apni dosti nibha kar waha se chali jati hai. The end.

Thanks for being patient in reading my story. I promised you would get a lot of erotica once the characters have been established, and here it is. Please send your feedback to [email protected]. But no friendship or any meetup is allowed.

And with that, Mani ripped off the t-shirt. Kavya shivered with fear, and her hands went to cover herself, but Mani held her hands gently. Her body stiffened when he moved his hands and grabbed one of her boobs tightly. He began massaging it softly as she stood silently watching him.

“It’s been a long time since I got hold of one such beauty, ” he murmured, “I want to squeeze those luscious boobs of yours.”

“Please, Mani,” whimpered Kavya. “I’m married.”

“Well, Kavya, just because you left the home doesn’t mean your husband will die of hunger. He will order from outside. This is so similar to that. I’m giving you what you are hungry for. Your body needs it, your mind craves it, and your soul wants it. And I can give it to you,” he assured her.

“Mani, please, you are being unfair. I can’t do this,” cried Kavya.

“Don’t make excuses. Kavya,” said Mani, “This is similar to the way you fell into the river. Stop thrashing and slowly accept it. Don’t worry. You will not drown as I will be holding you tight.”

Kavya continued to struggle. But he continued to play with her boobs roughly until finally, he pulled her face and kissed her lips passionately.

“Do you like that?” he whispered. “It’s been a long time since I had such a soft and pliable mouth to suck.”

Kavya’s tongue instinctively began to lick his lips to savour the taste of his lips. She bit her lip against the passion, opened her mouth slightly, and let his tongue slip inside. As soon as it entered, she moaned. It was delicious. She sucked it like she used to do with her husband but with more fervour.

It was obvious that she enjoyed the feeling as she closed her eyes in blissful pleasure. Suddenly, he pushed her back on the bed and laid on top of her. He began kissing down her neck slowly towards her shoulder. When he reached there, he gently placed one hand on her shoulder.

Then quickly grabbed the other breast and began squeezing it tightly. He pinched her nipples and brought tears to her eyes. His fingers moved faster on her boob, making her moan with pleasure. He was touching her breast softly, slowly and sensually.

Massaging her tits so carefully and skillfully that it sent waves of pleasure throughout her body. Mani stopped kissing for a moment and took time to remove his t-shirt and vest to become topless. Kavya saw his body. He was dark-skinned, very hairy and was very tight.

He didn’t have a chiselled gym body, but there was hardly any loose fat on him. He had a flat belly. While she was admiring him, Mani, too took time to admire her body. Her beautiful face was overflowing with lust. Her breasts were quivering mildly like jelly due to her difficult breathing.

Her mouth was wide open in pure ecstasy, and her nipples were erect. “Wow, this is the most symmetrical breasts I have ever seen. God bless you, Kavya. Both of them equally voluptuous,” said Mani in a husky voice.

“I bet this is how the dome of the Taj Mahal might look from the sky, white as marble but having a pinkish brown tint over it.”

Kavya was surprised at how he compared her breasts to a part of the grandeur of the Taj Mahal. She knows how Harshit always loved playing with her boobs, even pressing innocuously. She was helping her mother-in-law with cooking. But she never expected Mani to talk so freely about them.

He was still admiring them like a small child at ice cream. “What a poet you are!” she teased. “Comparing me with a wonder.”

“Your body is the eighth wonder, Kavya. The most beautiful wonder of the world,” he added. “Your smile, your gorgeous hair, your pink lips, the shape of your eyes. Everything is wonderful.”

Kavya’s eyes widened at his words. She wondered whether he really meant them or if it was an act to impress her further. She smiled shyly at him and nodded, “But don’t say things like that, Mani. You are making me blush.”

“Whatever,” said Mani. He bent down and started motorboating her breasts again. Kavya couldn’t resist herself even though her husband used to make love to her like she never experienced before. She had never felt a wave of excitement like this.

She came from a family of highly qualified individuals who used to prioritise education. Harshit was also a keen learner and would constantly read new books and blogs.

Now she is in bed with Mani, a last-bench student who looks like Chhapri from a non-English medium education. He took six years to complete engineering due to backlogs and talks with a ‘country bumpkin’ accent. They were in different worlds together, but it didn’t matter anymore.

All that mattered was their bodies moving together and creating fire like never before. Mani was all over her breasts, licking, nibbling, biting. But he was consciously avoiding her nipples, which was a big turn-on for Kavya. She hoped he would eventually move.

But even after a few minutes, he kept doing it. Kavya used her hands to push her nipples to his mouth, but he still moved away. It was obvious that he was teasing her, wanting her to beg him to suck her nipples. She did it for a second time, and he moved away again.

She got pissed and shouted, “Choos le, Madarchod,” (Suck, Motherf***r) in anger and frustration. Mani stopped playing and looked at her, grinning. It was cool to see a highly refined woman use street-level abusive language. He loved how he pushed her buttons. She could sense his smugness at her reaction.

He bent down and now started sucking her nipples. Kavya moaned out loud, “Aah yes, aur choos” (suck more). But again soon realised how filthy she was behaving in front of him. Mani sucked for a moment and then sat up, shocked.

“I just drank your milk, Kavya,” he screamed, unable to comprehend what had happened. He had only had sex with unmarried or childless women. Kavya was shocked, too, because she had weaned Nirav off her breast milk. It had stopped secreting. She didn’t know there was residual still out there.

She smiled as if permitting him to suck more. It’s been a while since someone has used her breasts for something other than feeding. Mani wasn’t anyway going to miss such an opportunity. He kept sucking both her breasts alternating between nipples, sucking and gently biting one nipple.

“Oh, yes, it’s good,” Kavya moaned loudly and arched her back when he bit harder Mani couldn’t stop himself when she moaned and kept moaning louder with every suck. His hands slowly moved down to grab her ass over her shorts and squeeze tightly.

Kavya was almost squirming on the bed but had managed to control herself. Her mind went blank thinking about all the filth they were committing right now. Mani’s hands were desperate to go into her shorts and rub her cunt. He was controlling himself.

Kavya is not a regular woman he had hookups or relationships with. He wants to enjoy each part of her inch by inch in a phased manner without thinking of the main event. He wanted both of them to remember this memorable encounter until they got dementia or died of old age.

After around 10 minutes of sucking, biting, and nibbling, Mani left her breasts. They were now completely sore and had a coating of his saliva. He slowly moved down and kissed her navel. As a South Indian, he had a navel fetish and slowly let his tongue inside her navel to lick and taste her.

Kavya liked it and pushed his head closer to her belly button and let out some long, loud moans, which drove Mani wild. He licked all around her navel until he reached the crotch area. He put both his hands on her shorts and then slowly pulled them to reveal her magenta cotton panties.

They were already wet, and her pussy lips were forming a cameltoe. He could literally smell her pussy inviting him to feast. But Mani wanted to play some more time. He kept pulling her shorts until it came off her legs. He then pulled one of her legs and started kissing her toes.

Kavya moaned as this was the first time someone paid attention to her. He then took her dominant toe and started sucking it slowly and slowly moving towards the other toes. He went up the leg and kissed the knee, followed by the thighs, then the waist.

As he neared her pussy, Kavya was breathing heavily and pushing his head forward. As he continued kissing her thighs, her breath quickened, and she started moaning in pleasure. This must be the best she had ever felt. He kept on kissing and nibbling on her skin until he got close enough to wet her panties.

He then kissed her panties, inhaled the musk of her pussy. Then started sucking her pussy over her panties. Kavya was really horny now and pushed her hips towards his face. She wasn’t sure why he wanted to suck her pussy with the panties on. But in reality, even Mani didn’t know why he was doing this.

He just wanted to do things her husband might not have tried while keeping it as vanilla as possible. He was notorious among his partners for indulging in rough sex, so he knew what to expect, but not here and not with a married woman. He continued to suck her clit and wet panties.

She closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling. After a couple of minutes, he decided to give this experiment up and then positioned himself between her crotch. He had removed his shorts. His penis was creating a tentpole on his boxers. He knew that he wouldn’t last long if he started having intercourse with her.

The whole idea was to make her experience multiple orgasms by teasing her. Kavya saw his cock dangling behind his boxers, threatening to come out. She wanted to see what was beneath that. But Mani started rubbing his boxers over her pussy.

Allowing their private parts to feel each other with the fabric of their underwear, protecting them from skin-to-skin contact. The feeling made her crazy, and her pussy juices seeped through the fabric and touched his boxers. He was surprised at how wet she was since they hadn’t fucked yet.

But the anticipation was killing her. She moaned loudly and bucked her hips towards him, trying to press his cock against her wet pussy, hoping to pull it inside her despite their underwear. The friction caused by rubbing their genitals together was driving them crazy.

Kavya just moaned and rocked her hips back and forth to rub his dick with her pussy. Mani loved how she was now a willing partner, not a starfish lying on the bed, hoping the men would do the job. Mani lifted her leg and placed it on his shoulder, and started rubbing his cock against her slippery panties.

This increased the friction causing Kavya to moan louder and more excited. Her pussy was heating up and dripping juices onto his boxers, making the material stick to his cock. He gently rubbed his boxers over her pussy. Her juices coated the entire length of his shaft.

He couldn’t believe this was happening to him but this had gone beyond anything he expected. After around five minutes of dry humping, Kavya started begging Mani to fuck her. To remove her panties so she can spread her legs and allow him to enter her warm pussy.

She thought she was getting close to an orgasm, and her clit was pulsating hard against his boxers. Mani kept rubbing it even harder as he knew she was so close to an orgasm and started rubbing her harder. He was also afraid he might come first and embarrass himself in front of her.

After around another 5 minutes of intense rubbing, Kavya started crying and screamed, “I am cumming,” as her pussy muscles clenched around his boxers. She felt her body go into spasm and then release. It was the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced recently.

She kept shaking and quivering. Then finally opened her eyes to find Mani still rubbing his cock around her pussy to prolong the stimulation and excitement. Kavya was already seeing stars, except this time, it was from the glass balcony. She was taking deep breaths, trying to regain her composure.

She looked down to see her panties drenched in her juices. She then noticed Mani’s boxers soaked in her juices, which she found extremely erotic. Mani heaved a sigh of relief as he didnt come in this process.

“Wow, I never knew I could orgasm like this without any physical contact. It’s amazing,” she said. Mani smiled weakly as even he didn’t know a woman could come like this by just rubbing the boxers against her pussy. He also enjoyed every bit of it.

But the night was still long, and he wanted to enjoy her very slowly, every inch by inch.

Life can be very confusing sometimes, and you surely don’t know how it is headed. I was going through one such phase. Well, my name is Borris (This will be my name from now on).

I was a young college boy back then, 2008, to be precise. I was in my late teens. I was going through a bad breakup. Nothing much had happened sexually between me and my ex. But there was enough chemistry between us that I was overthinking about her.

I don’t know if she felt the same way about me. Both our egos were stronger than our feelings, which kept us from getting back together. I never regretted it, though. I continued being tough, both mentally and emotionally. I decided to enjoy my life rather than being in persistent melancholy.

It was the summer of 2008, and I was working on a project, and that’s when I met her. Let’s call her Honey. She was a year older than me and was working in the same lab as I did, and coincidentally we both are from the same caller, where she was my senior.

I never really had much to do with seniors back then. I was in my Bachelor’s, and she was doing her Masters. She and two of her classmates. I started working in the same lab but with different people. It was a summer internship, so we spent about two months together.

Soon after the work was over, all four of us would go out in my car to snack and chit-chat. I was fun being around, but Honey was mostly a quiet girl. I would talk a lot. She would mostly enjoy my conversation and only occasionally step in. Honey was very cute.

She was short, say on or about 5 feet 1 inch. But she was chubby and had juicy boobs. Although she dressed conservatively, the size of her boobs was evident no matter how you looked at it. We both have different mother tongues.

So, Hindi was our preferred language of choice as it is a common language that we both were good at. Soon, I started taking more interest in Honey. We exchanged our phone numbers. Back then, I had a mobile, but she did not. So, I used to talk to her on her land phone.

Talking late in the night was also not an issue for us. She never told me her parents complained about our long conversations. By this time, it was evident that we both liked each other. But we never committed to anything verbally. Soon, our college started.

I used to pick her up in my car 3 to 4 km before our college in the morning and drop her back at the same place. As time passed, we got even closer to a stage where I could share anything with her. But never until never did we discuss anything sexual, but the inevitable was looming in the air.

One day after college, I invited her home. She had been to my house previously, but never alone. This was the first time when she was with me alone. The house was to ourselves. I invited her into the bedroom, and she came in with no hesitation. I started talking about how I liked her.

She, too, reciprocated with similar feelings for me. I could not resist myself anymore. I pulled her close to me and kissed her lips. Her lips were so soft and tender that I even bit them lightly. Although I had kissed other girls before, this experience was scintillating.

We kissed for a good 5 minutes. All the while, I was exploring her body over her clothes. I was squeezing her boobs. Her sounds of pleasure were making me mad. We did not even look at each other while we were in the act of kissing. Our eyes were closed, and our hearts and minds filled with ecstasy.

We broke the kiss finally and dared to look into each other eyes. I could see that Honey’s eyes were filled with tears. She was weeping uncontrollably. However, I was in the opposite state. I asked her if she was feeling bad about what had just happened.

She replied, “This is new. I never thought I would be feeling this way. But I want more.” I said, “Then what is there to stop us now?” She pounced on me this time and kissed my neck. This act made my man hop rock hard and I see she felt it grow. I was in two minds if I wanted to remove her top or not.

I was apprehensive as this was the first time I came this close to having sex with a girl. However, at the back of my head, I knew that Honey would never stop me from being myself. With this, I gathered my courage and took off her top. She was wearing a black bra that day.

Her milky white cleavage was now in front of my eyes. Her 34C boobs were struggling to be contained in her bra. I then unclasped her bra and threw it on the floor. My eyes were now treated to the best sight I ever had in my life until now. Virgin, untouched boobs that were fleshy and juicy.

I pulled her to me and started sucking the left one and pressing the right one with my hand. Honey was moaning in pleasure. This was when her hands went to my manhood. She was rubbing my penis over my pants, and I said, “You can’t just do that forever. It needed more than just rubbing.”

Honey was shy and, for a moment, looked away from me. I took her hand and guided it inside my pants. She touched my manhood, the first time any woman touched me down there. She said, “I did not think it would get this hard.” I said, “The blame is all yours. Now you need to pacify it.”

She slowly took out my dick. Back then, it was a good 6 inches in length and was not so thick. But it was as hard as it could get. She was looking at it with so much passion. She then wiped off the precum with her hand and smelled it.

Then suddenly, as if something possessed her, she started to stroke my dick very fast. I was going crazy. She then said, “I think it’s time I make this my own.” Then she licked my precum and dick head. In a second or two, my entire dick head was in her mouth.

The wetness of her mouth and the rolling of her tongue together took me to a state of eternal tranquillity. In a few minutes, I was about to explode. I was not even able to tell her that `I was about to come. But I was shaking and gripping her tightly. She then stopped the blowjob.

In a few seconds, I sprayed the white matter all over her face. Some of it even dripped off onto her boobs. We both looked into each other’s eyes, and she broke the ice. She said, “Are you happy?” I said, “Almost.” She said what more do you want?”

I said, “Lick it off, my dear, that’s what I want.” She, without any hesitation, took some of my cum from her boobs and put it in her mouth. She then wiped off her face. We both lay next to each other on my bed, semi-naked. I said, “Thank you.”

She just came to me and put her left boob in my mouth. I was nibbling on her nipple. I said, “Are you happy with what we did today?” She said, “I got all wet just like you did”. I wish we could have gone further.” She said, “Let’s take it slow. We both are new to this.” I agreed to that, and we cuddled.

What happened after this is how we continued exploring the world of sex without any inhibitions. I completely dominated her for many years to come. I have had sex with many girls and women, but Honey is the woman who completely gave herself to me.

She liked getting dominated and enjoyed dancing to my tunes. I never had any resistance from her and that is what makes her special.

By the way, I am now a researcher in my early 30s, living in Europe with my wife and my dog. I never thought I could dare to pen down life experiences. But I decided that it was about time I did.

I will only post my real-life experiences here and also describe what exactly I feel about the women I slept with. What is more important than sex is what you have learned from the women that you are with.

Stay tuned for my other sexcapades. Please do not hesitate to share your feedback with me on my email at [email protected].

Hi doston, ye story nahi hai, bilkul sach hai. Story thodi lambi jayegi, kyunki detail mein batane jaa raha hu.

Mera naam Rahul hai. Main odisha mein rehta hu. Abhi meri shaadi ko 3 saal ho gaye hai. Meri biwi ka naam Mili hai. Wo pehle meri girlfriend thi. Uske baad hamari shaadi ho gayi.

Meri umar 33 saal hai, aur Mili ki umar 27 saal hai. Dekhne mein bahut hi khubsoorat hai, aur figure to qayamat hai poora. Anushka sharma jaisi dikhti hai poori, aur figure hai 34-28-38. Ab aap samajh sakte ho kaisa figure hoga.

Shaadi se pehele hum dono bahut sex kiye hai. Usko jaha bhi mann kare main chod leta tha. Mere dost log bhi Mili ko line maarte the, aur mujhe lucky kehte the. Par wo kisi ko bhaw nahi deti thi. Hum dono aapas mein khush the bahut. Fir hamari shaadi ho gayi.

Ab aate hai story pe. Shaadi ke baad hum roz sex kiya karte the. Meri biwi ek company mein sale girl ki job karti thi, aur main us time jobless tha. Usko office chhodhna aur office se laana yahi kaam tha mera sirf. Jaise ki maine bataya tha ki shaadi se pehle bhi hum log kayi baar sex kar chuke the, isliye main uske sath sex karke bore ho gaya tha. Shayad wo bhi bore ho gayi thi.

Ek din jab main usko job se laane ke liye gaya, mujhe laga ki uska ek senior uske sath flirt kar raha tha. Maine ghar aake poocha to wo kuch nahi boli.

Us din raat ko sone ke baad uska mobile check karne par wo senior ka photo aur meri biwi ki photo ek sath dikhi.

Wo sab group photos thi. Par wo senior jiska naam Pritam tha, wo sab photos meri biwi ke paas khada hoke hi khichwa raha tha. Mujhe ye dekh kar bahut gussa aaya, aur main meri biwi ko raat ko utha ke iske baare mein poochne laga.

Wo boli: Pritam sir mujhe line maarte hai, aur kabhi-kabhi flirt bhi karte hai. Par main kuch kar nahi paati hu, kyunki wo mere senior hai.

Aur ye bol kar wo rone lagi.

Wo fir boli: Aap kaho to main naukari chhodh doongi.

Uske baad main kuch nahi bola, aur itna hi bola ki usse door rehna. Agle din jab biwi ko lene gaya to baahar maine Pritam ko dekha. Wo meri biwi ko ghoor raha tha, aur mujhe ajeeb si smile deke chala gaya.

Fir main wapas ghar aa gaya. Uske baad mujha thoda horny feel hua to main porn dekh raha tha. Tab meri nazar ek cuckold story pe padi, jaha ek ladka apni biwi ko doosron se chudwane ke liye ready tha. Ye story padh ke mujhe bahut maza aaya. Mujhe bhi fantasy aane laga ki main bhi apni biwi ko kisi aur ke sath chudwau.

Mere mann mein us time khaali Pritam dikh raha tha, jo ki meri biwi ko chod raha tha. Maine story ko poora padha, aur usme main meri biwi ko aur Pritam ko imagine karke khud garam ho raha tha. Waisi maine bahut si stories padhi, aur mera gussa ab hawas mein badal gaya.

Mujhe bhi bahut maza aane laga. Maine us din 4 baar hilaya. Itna maza to mujhe sex mein bhi nahi aaya tha, jitna hilane par aa raha tha. Ab main meri biwi ko chudwane ke liye taiyaar tha mann hi mann mein.

Fir raat ko jab biwi ghar aayi, to usko dekh kar mujhe wo stories dimag mein aa rahi thi. Par mujhe pata tha ki usko kuch bolunga to hungama ho jayega. Isliye main kya karta kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Raat ko maine usko jaanwar ki tarah choda, ye imagine karke ki meri biwi ko Pritam chod raha tha.

Meri biwi bhi maze leke bol rahi thi: Aaj kya ho gaya hai. Aaj to aap poore josh mein ho.

Par main chodne mein hi busy tha. Jab mera nikal gaya, wo bhi thak chuki thi, aur mujhse lipat ke so gayi. Par mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi. Side mein dekha to meri biwi nangi hi so gayi thi sirf ek chaadar daal ke. Mere dimag mein ek idea aaya. Maine ek live streaming aap download kiya. Waha pe ek fake account banaya.

Fir light on karke biwi ke upar se chaadar hata di, aur uske muh ko chhupa ke khaali body ko live stream aap pe dikhane laga. Fir kya hona tha, kuch hi der mein bahut log join kar gaye.

Takreeban 900 log the, jo ki meri biwi ke nange jism ko dekh rahe the live. Wo sab gande-gande message bhi kar rahe the. Main to message padh ke saatve aasman pe tha. Pehli baar meri biwi ko 900 anjaan log dekh ke lauda khada kar rahe the, aur usko chodne ki baat kar rahe the.

Ye sab dekh kar mujhe bhi bahut maza aa raha tha. Kuch der baad jab dekha ki meri biwi ki neend toot rahi thi, maine darr ke mobile off kar diya, aur fir biwi ke boobs ko sehlane laga. Mera lauda to pehle se hi khada tha. Fir main uski chut ko hath se sehlane laga to uski neend toot gayi.

Wo bhi garam ho gayi thi firse. Maine usko daba ke choda, aur aadhe ghante ke baad mera maal uski chut pe chhodh ke waise hi chut mein lund ko rakh ke so gaya.

Agle din main biwi ko office chhodhne gaya to firse Pritam dikha. Ab main usko dekh ke khud ki taraf se smile diya. Wo bhi smile diya, aur meri biwi ke peeche-peeche office chala gaya. Ghar aake maine firse wo live streaming wala aap khola, to main shock ho gaya. Waha mujhe kareeb 1700 unread messages aaye the.

Main khol ke padhne laga, aur kuch to tab bhi online the jo abhi bhi message kar rahe the. Sab apne-apne lund ki pic bhej rahe the, aur chodne ki baat kar rahe the. Wo sab mere ko hi ladki samajh rahe the. Unme se ek ladka jiska naam Mohit tha, aur wo UP ke rehne wala tha, usko maine aise hi reply diya.

Fir hum dono mein jab baat shuru hui, to maine usko sab baat bata di. Yani ki main ladka tha, ladki nahi. Chat ki baatein kuch is tarah ki thi-

Mohit: Hi, mera lund 8 inch ka hai. Aapko bahut maza doonga. Please reply kijiye. I am from UP. Aur UP waale kabhi nirash nahi karte, daba ke maza dete hai.

Me: Hi, main ek ladka hu. Kya mujhse baat karna pasand karoge?

Mohit: To kal raat ko jo ladki thi, wo kon thi?

Me: Wo meri biwi thi.

Mohit: Sach mein bahut mast thi yaar. Kya wo chodne degi mujhe. Main to kal se dekh ke pagal ho gaya hu. Abhi tak lund shant nahi hua hai.

Me: Arre sach kahu to usko nahi maloom ki main ye live stream kar raha tha. Wo raat ko so gayi thi, to mujhe mann hua aur main usko live stream par dikhane laga. Par wo is type ki nahi hai. But mujhe bhi kal usko nangi dikha ke bahut maza aaya. Kya hum ek dost ki tarah baat kar sakte hai?

Mohit: Haa yaar bilkul dost hai hum log. Par sach mein teri biwi bahut mast maal hai. Dekh ke kayi baar hila chuka hu. Par abhi bhi yaad se nahi jaa raha uska chikna figure. Par tum aisa kyun kar rahe ho batao?

Me: Mera usko chudwane ka mann kar raha hai. Par main usse bahut pyaar bhi karta hu, aur usko ye bol bhi nahi paa raha hu. Par usko chudte hue dekhne ko bahut mann kar raha hai.

Mohit: Yaar teri biwi jitni sexy hai, koi bhi chod dega usko. Par tu kya chod nahi paata hai, ya tere lund ka size chhota hai?

Me: Wo baat nahi hai yaar. Hamari sex life  bahut achi hai. Mera size bhi theek-thaak hai. Fir bhi usko kisi aur ke sath chudwate hue dekhna ka mann kar raha hai.

Mohit: Acha theek hai yaar, tu bolega to main chod loonga.

Me: Wahi to bol raha hu. Par uske liye plan karna padega.

Mohit: Teri biwi ke boobs aur chut dekh ke main to pagal ho gaya hu. Usko chodne ke liye kuch bhi kar sakta hu.

Me: Theek hai, main kuch plan karke tumko batata hu.

Mohit: Theek hai yaar, ek baat poochu?

Me: Bindaas bolo jo bhi bolna hai. Ab hum dost hai. Tum kuch bhi bol sakte ho. Par mera bharosa mat todna, aur ye baat hum dono ke beech mein hi rahegi.

Mohit: Arre yaar tu tension mat le. Koi nahi jaanega. Aur tu ye live streaming karna band kar de. Bahut se log hai jo screen record karke net pe chhodh denge. Ye bahut galat hoga. Tujhko jab bhi mann kare mera whatsapp no le-le. Yaha pe message kar dena hum baat karenge.

Me: Ok theek hai yaar, thanks suggestion dene ke liye.

Mohit: Yaar aur ek baat, abhi ek photo de sakta hai kya teri biwi ki?

Me: Kyun?

Mohit: Arre yaar bas mann kar raha hai hilane ka. Usko dekh ke hilaunga agar tujhe koi shikayat nahi hai to.

Me: Ok but tum kisi ko share mat karna please.

Mohit: Yaar itna bharosa rakh main UP wala hu.

Fir maine 4 photos send ki saree aur dress mein. Photo dekhne ke baad wo bola-

Mohit: Sach mein yaar bahut sundar hai teri biwi. Koi nude photo nahi hai kya?

Me: Nahi yaar, sab normal pics hai.

Mohit: Koi nahi, isse kaam chala loonga.

Me: Kya acha lag raha hai photo mein?

Mohit: Sab kuch acha hai yaar. Kya boobs hai yaar, aur kya figure hai.

Me: Khul ke bolo na. Bola tha na kuch bhi bol sakte ho chaahe gaali bhi ho.

Mohit: Acha saali randi teri biwi ki mumme mast hai yaar. Mann kar raha hai isko abhi daba-daba ke nichodh lu. Honth itne pyaare hai, ki abhi apna lund ghusa doonga aur maze se chuswaunga randi ko.

Me: Wow, sach mein maza aa raha hai yaar. Aur bolo na.

Mohit: Saali ko kutiya bana ke gaand mein lund daal ke chodunga. Randi poora mast ho jayegi. Yaar sach mein maza aa raha hai. Usko nanga dekhne ka mann kar raha hai

Me: Aaj raat ko ready rehna, whatsapp pe call karke nanga dikhaunga.

Mohit: Sach mein yaar? Theek hai yaar. Pakka dikhana. Ek kaam karo, teri biwi ki bra panty to abhi hogi. Uski photo de na, soch ke hilaunga.

Me: Ok wait karo.

Fir maine bra panty ki bahut si pics bheji, wo bhi apne lund ke sath jo poora khada tha. Ye sab baatein sun ke-

Mohit: Wow yaar, maza aa gaya. Teri biwi ki chut maar ke mera maal nikal gaya yaar. Sach mein kamaal ki randi hai. aaj raat ko wait karunga.

To be continued….

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