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Ashwin: Girl! Don’t laugh. Please tell me you haven’t told Mom everything.

Me: Are you sure Dad did not have a conversation with you?

Ashwin: What conversation? You are creeping me out!

Me: Remember this morning when you asked if I had done this before?

Ashwin: Yeah, what about it?

Me: Actually, our parents are swingers, and they took me to one of their gatherings.

I paused to assess Ashwin’s reaction before I continued. His face had a mixed reaction of disbelief, excitement and anger. For the next 5 minutes, there was absolute silence, and then he asked, “So did Dad do you?”

Me: No, you dork, I said our parents are swingers, not Pimps!

Ashwin: I don’t understand, why the fuck did they take you with them?

Me: To observe, it was more of an educational trip

Ashwin: Educational my ass! So what, you stayed naked while they swapped and fucked, looking at you?

“Kind of,” I said, shrugging my shoulders

Ashwin: That’s a load of horse shit

Just then, a man from the front seat started walking towards us with a smile and asked if it was ok for him to sit next to us. We both nodded, and I needed a break from my brother’s stupid questions. I was now seated between Ashwin to my right and this gentleman to my left.

He introduced himself as Jeff from North Carolina and enquired how we got introduced to this trip. Jeff had one of those calm, trustworthy faces in front of which I didn’t feel the need to build a wall. Or maybe being naked had a psychological effect where I did not feel like hiding anything.

I was about to tell Jeff everything. Ashwin interjected to introduce himself as my boyfriend so we ended up telling Jeff everything except for the fact that we were siblings. Jeff then pointed to his wife, Sarah, who was looking at us from the front seat and waving her hand.

He then explained how nudism is a way of life and the most natural thing. His words once again made us feel relaxed and calmed our nerves. I was getting comfortable and less anxious, enjoying the conversation with Jeff. Ashwin was least interested.

I guess his mind was occupied with the revelation about our parent’s lifestyle. Suddenly, Jeff said, “I love your brown skin. Those are the most beautiful pair of breasts I’ve seen.”

A sudden chill ran down my spine, and my face turned red. I sucked my stomach in and protruded my chest forward. It was as if my body was reacting to his words like a spell. I said, “You have a lovely dick, too. Sarah is a lucky wife.”

A few hours had passed, and we reached our nudist resort. We approached the reception and were given the keys to our room. I hate using wet bathrooms. The moment Ashwin mentioned he wanted to pee. I raced him to the room and sat on the toilet, claiming my throne.

“Cheating Bitch,” Ashwin murmured. I showed him my middle finger and started to release my pee. He threatened to pee on me if I didn’t move. I dared him to do so, knowing he was bullshitting. But to my surprise, he stood in front of me and aimed his dick on my stomach.

“I swear to god, you fucking bastard,” Before I could complete my sentence, a warm stream of piss hit me. Surprisingly, it started to turn me on. I looked at Ashwin and my mouth with a wink. We both cleaned ourselves in a shower and headed out.

I found a bench and lay near the pool as Ashwin sat on a chair next to me, ogling at lovely ladies and guessing their sizes. Some time had passed, and a familiar voice hit my ears.

“May I have the honour of applying some sun cream?” Jeff said. I then turned and looked at Ashwin with my eyebrows raised, then turned to look at the bottle of sun cream Jeff was holding. Ashwin smiled back and nodded his head in agreement.

I gave my consent to Jeff and laid back, parting my legs and offering my naked frontage to him. Jeff then squirted a decent amount of cream on his left hand and rubbed his pals together. I took a deep breath, bracing myself for his touch and forced my breasts higher and more available.

I started giving exquisite moans of pleasure as Jeff’s skilful hands touched my bare breasts, carefully spreading cream over my tits. He rubbed them and squeezed them with absolute expertise as I sighed with lust. He then slowly rubbed my arms, followed by my tummy.

I held my breath as his hands were getting closer to my pussy. But to my dismay, he bypassed it to rub my thighs, legs and finally my feet. Jeff stood up and just looked at my body. Disappointed with the massage, I asked Jeff, “You done?”

Jeff: Yup! I think I’ve covered your entire body.

I snapped at him and said, “No, you haven’t!” and nodded towards my pussy which had started to leak.

“Ah, of course, my apologies,” said Jeff. He then knelt in front of me and gently rubbed my pussy. My eyes were closed, and I was raising my hips, hinting at him to lick me. I could not control myself and finally said out loud, “Can you massage my pussy with your tongue, please?”

I heard, “Yes, Mam,” and then felt a hand on my breast. I was sure it was Ashwin as I smiled and opened my eyes to my surprise it was Sarah! My smile suddenly turned to shock. There was a group of people surrounding me. Sarah smiled and asked me to relax.

She guided Ashwin’s mouth to my left tit and kissed me. I could hear the people cheering Jeff to fuck me, and I was overwhelmed with lust. Jeff then started to fuck me. Sarah bent forward, facing her ass on my face.

It was surreal being fucked by a stranger next to a pool licking a woman’s ass. My tits were fondled and sucked by my brother while a bunch of strangers were watching and cheering. The four of us swapped positions and avoided a situation where Ashwin got to fuck me.

After some time, Ashwin took Sarah to our room, and Jeff took me to him. Jeff was excellent at sex. He kept complimenting me and made me feel like a princess as he fucked. It was dinner time, and the four of us came down the dining hall behind the reception area.

Ashwin suddenly exclaimed, “Fuck! You got to be kidding me! Fuck!” I asked Ashwin what had happened. Then Ashwin, with a terrified look, mouth and eyes wide open, pointed towards the lobby. Mom and Dad were standing butt naked waving their hands at us.

Let me tell you about my parents. They were high school sweethearts. My Mom, Anjana, conceived me when she was 19 (a happy mistake that led to their marriage). My Mom is 39. I’m proud of how my friends teased me by asking me to introduce myself to my elder sister (referring to my Mom).

They talked about her as a MILF. My Mom has C-cup tits that stand up firm and perky. Her ass is round, full and wholesome. She is a classic suburban Mom with a flexible body. Ashwin and I got our athletic bodies from our Dad. He, too, is 39.

His body used to be all muscle. But it’s on its way to being a daddy’s body. He is 6 feet tall and they both make a fine pair.

Ashwin and I walked towards the lobby while I was more energetic, Ashwin dragged himself, and I hugged Das pressing my boobs against his chest. Mom then opened up her arms, inviting Ashwin. He reluctantly hugged her, trying to maintain distance, and Mom pulled him tightly.

We then introduced Jeff and Sarah to our parents and had a small talk; Jeff read the room and headed for dinner with his wife, and we stayed behind with our parents. Dad then approached the reception and asked Ashwin to return our room key.

He explained to us that we would now stay in a family double-roomed unit. It was in the next building. We finished our dinner and headed towards our new family room. There was a King sized bed, a Sofa cum Queen sized bed, a balcony with a beach view and a small modular kitchen.

As we started to settle down, Mom sat at the centre of Kings sized bed and announced, “Alright, everyone, Family meeting, huddle up.”

Mom: First off, Ashwin, we are sorry to induct you so late. We did not intend to keep you in the dark. It’s just that we didn’t know how and when to tell you about all this.

Dad: Look, son, No pressure, you don’t have to do anything you don’t like. I want you to know that.

Me: Dad, he has already cum in my mouth and watched me get fucked by Jeff. In fact, he was sucking my tits while I was being fucked. Mom, when I told him about chatting with you, his dick was hard.

Mom: Tell me, Ashwin, did you ever fantasize about fucking me?

Ashwin: Mom! Please!

Dad then put his hand on Mom’s pussy and said, “Son, this is the finest pussy you will ever taste.” We all noticed how Ashwin’s dick was getting hard. I then pushed Ashwin and said, “Go on, perv! I know you want to lick it.” Without a word, Ashwin quietly buried his face in Mom’s cunt.

Dad was fondling Mom’s breast with his right hand and mine with his left while Mom was jerking Dad’s dick. I kept switching places. One moment I was on Mom’s face, another sucking my Dad. None of us fucked anyone. But we ensured all of us came in each other’s mouths.

It was a long day for everyone, and it wrapped early. The next morning, we woke up. There were a lot of fun activities in the resort, like group games, adventure games, story sessions, sex education, and LGBTQ+ awareness. Of course, free use of sex

In the evening, Mom and I went to the spa and told the boys we would come late. It was around 10 PM. We knocked on the door, and Dad had a glass of wine in his hand. I kissed Dad and held his dick in my hand, and said, “I hope Daddy will play with me tonight” Dad spanked my ass and said, “You bet.”

Ashwin was in the big round bathtub. I joined him. The water was warm and relaxing, so I sighed and slid my body under the water. Mom and Dad then entered. We created some space for them in the tub. Dad was next to me, and Mom was next to Ashwin.

Dad: So, how was the Spa? Did you girls have a good time?

I held my Dad’s dick and said, “Oh, Dad, Diane, the masseur is a mage, the things she does with her fingers, Phew!

Ashwin was fingering Mom’s pussy. Mom had Ashwin’s dick in her hand as she said, “O honey, it’s the same Diane, remember.”

Ashwin and I wanted to know the story behind the “It’s the same, Diane.” The statement Mom made, and then Mom told us about their threesome with Diane. Listening to their threesome made me very horny.

I moved myself on to Dad and said, “We did not have an orgasm all day, Ashwin and I will take it out on you two.” I began kissing my father as he held me slightly up in the water by gripping my ass. Mom followed suit and was now on top of Ashwin, kissing him deeply.

She was moving her hips to slide my brother’s dick in her pussy just like I did with Dad. Dad then sucked my nipples, and I moaned with pleasure with my eyes closed. As I opened my eyes, I saw Daddy enjoying himself.

I slowly whispered, “Do you like my pussy Daddy? Oh, Daddy, Do you like fucking your daughter while mommy is being fucked by your son?” I could sense my Dad’s cock pulsating, and he was close. Just then, Ashwin started to fuck Mom in a standing position.

Mom was screaming, saying things like, “Fuck me, you motherfucker! Get that young cock in mommy’s pussy, Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me hard, son! Cum inside me, Deeper, my boy, You fuck so well! Your dick is so much bigger than your daddy.”

Meanwhile, I got off my father’s lap. Dad was now standing and watching his wife being hard fucked by his son while his daughter was sucking him. Soon, Dad came in my mouth, and then Mom said, “Priya beta come here. Your Mom needs help being quiet so our neighbours don’t come knocking.”

I understood what Mom wanted and left my Dad’s side to join her by straddling her face. My Mom’s moans were now buried under my thighs. Mom started to eat me like a slut, and I enjoyed fondling my breasts. Dad felt left out, so I signalled him to put his dick back in my mouth.

Ah! I was a feeling it was my little brother was fucking my Mom passionately. My Mom was eating my pussy and licking my asshole. I was fondling my breasts and pinching my nipples while Daddy was deep-throating me. We fucked like this for some time.

Then, Dad switched places with Ashwin. Moments later, my Mom and I were next to each other in doggy style. Dad and my brother were switching between Mom and me. Mom then whispered in my ear that we turned around and let the boys cum on our faces.

Both Dad and Ashwin covered our faces with cum and then started to piss on us. My Mom and I kissed, exchanging the piss and Jizz in our mouths. We continued the action while the gentlemen sat exhausted on the floor.

The End.

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Chapter 1: Awakening Desire

The night had been a whirl of passion and connection, a culmination of years of suppressed desire and friendship. As the dawn’s early light crept through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room, the three of us lay entangled in a web of exhaustion and satisfaction.

Manju, lying between Sanju and me, was a vision of spent desire. Her milky white body still glistened from the night’s passionate exertions. Our nude bodies pressed together, the heat of our shared intimacy lulling us into a peaceful slumber.

Around 4 am, I felt a gentle, warm sensation pulling me from the depths of sleep. Then I opened my eyes to see Manju’s head bobbing between my legs, her mouth skillfully working on my balls. The sight of her eyes closed in concentration sent a jolt of arousal through me. She looked up. Her gaze filled with a mischievous glint and whispered that she had always fantasized about being fucked while her husband slept beside her.

My desire ignited. I pushed her face down onto my erect cock, and she began sucking with the fervor of a seasoned lover. Her mouth was hot and eager, drawing moans from my lips as she took me deep. But a sudden dominant urge took over me.

I pulled her off. Her eyes widened with surprise and told her I was going to tie her up and take her ass. She hesitated, fear and excitement warring in her expression, but eventually nodded, agreeing to try it despite the pain she anticipated.

Chapter 2: Submission and Preparation

Then I tied her hands to the bedposts, her voluptuous breasts pressing against the sheets, and her tight, inviting ass raised towards me. The sight of her, submissive and waiting, was intoxicating. I poured almond oil into my hands and began to massage her ass. My fingers were slipping between her cheeks and teasing her tight hole.

She moaned softly as I worked the oil into her skin, loosening her muscles and preparing her for what was to come. As my fingers worked their magic, I leaned down to whisper in her ear. “You look so beautiful like this, Manju. So, ready for me?”

Her breath hitched, and she whispered back, “Please, I want it. I want to feel you inside me.”

After a few minutes, her body glistening and ready, I coated myself in oil and positioned myself behind her.

Slowly, I guided my thick, dark cock to her entrance, the head pressing against her puckered hole. She bit her lip, trying to stifle a cry as I pushed in, the tightness of her ass gripping me like a vice. Inch by inch, I filled her, her body shuddering with the mix of pain and pleasure.

Chapter 3: Arousing Sanju

Sanju woke up at her muffled screams, his eyes widening in surprise as he took in the scene. “Behanchod, kya kar rahe ho?!” (What are you doing, sister-fucker?!) he exclaimed, sitting up.

I grinned at him, my thrusts growing more confident. “Chutiye, dekh teri biwi ki gaand mar raha hu.” (You pussyhole, see I am fucking your wife’s ass.)

Sanju’s shock quickly turned to arousal. “Haa, maar saali ki gaand. Bilkul virgin hai,” (Yes, fuck her ass. It’s virgin) he said, his voice thick with lust.

With renewed vigor, I pounded into Manju, her tight ass squeezing me with every thrust. Her screams became mixed with moans, the pain giving way to a twisted pleasure. Sanju, unable to resist, positioned himself in front of her, his cock hard and ready. Then he thrust into her mouth, her lips stretching around him as she took him in.

Chapter 4: Complete Domination

Now, Manju was caught between us, my cock driving into her ass and Sanju was filling her mouth. The room was filled with the sounds of our passion – her muffled cries, our grunts of pleasure, and the rhythmic slap of flesh against flesh. I could feel my orgasm building, the tightness of her ass, and the sight of her so thoroughly used pushing me over the edge. With a final deep thrust, I came inside her, filling her with my seed.

Collapsing onto her back, I kissed her earlobe, whispering sweet nothings as she continued to suck Sanju. He followed soon after, his cum spilling into her mouth, and she swallowed it eagerly. As we lay there, spent and sated, Manju confessed that while the pain had been intense, the pleasure had been even greater. She looked at us with a newfound hunger and whispered her desire for more – for double penetration, to be sandwiched between us.

Sanju and I exchanged a knowing glance. This was only the beginning. We assured her that many more pleasures awaited, and as the sun rose higher, casting its golden light over our intertwined bodies. We drifted back to sleep, dreaming of the many nights yet to come.

Chapter 5: Daytime Fantasies

The next day, the air was thick with the lingering scent of our night of passion. We awoke slowly, our bodies sore but satisfied. Manju lay between us, a serene smile on her face, her body covered in the remnants of the almond oil.

Sanju and I exchanged a look of contentment and silent understanding. What we had shared was more than just physical pleasure. It was a bond that had brought us even closer together.

We spent the morning lounging in bed, our hands and lips wandering over each other’s bodies, reigniting the flames of desire. Manju reveled in the attention, her moans of pleasure filling the room as we explored her body anew. The connection between us was palpable, a testament to the depth of our friendship and the intensity of our passion.

Over breakfast, we discussed our newfound dynamic. Manju’s eyes sparkled with excitement as she shared her fantasies, her voice trembling with anticipation. Sanju and I listened intently, our own arousal growing as she described her desire for more adventurous encounters.

Chapter 6: Preparing for the Night

As the day wore on, the anticipation for the night ahead grew. We decided to prepare ourselves, both physically and mentally for the pleasures that awaited us. Manju took a long, luxurious bath, her body soaking in the fragrant water, her mind drifting to the fantasies she had shared with us.

Sanju and I took the opportunity to talk, our conversation turning to the logistics of double penetration and the best ways to ensure Manju’s comfort and pleasure. We gathered the necessary items:- more almond oil, silk scarves for restraint, and a few toys to heighten the experience.

Manju emerged from the bath, her skin soft and glowing, her eyes alight with anticipation. We spent the afternoon in a state of heightened arousal, our touches and kisses a constant reminder of the night to come.

Chapter 7: Night of Passion

As the sun set, we moved to the bedroom, our bodies humming with anticipation. Manju lay on the bed, her eyes closed, her body already glistening with a light sheen of sweat. Sanju and I positioned ourselves on either side of her, our hands roaming over her body, our lips trailing kisses along her soft skin.

I began by massaging her, the almond oil slicking her skin, my hands kneading her muscles, and heightening her arousal. Sanju mirrored my movements, his hands joining mine in a symphony of sensation. Manju’s moans filled the room, her body arching towards our touch, her desire palpable.

We took our time, building her arousal to a fever pitch. When she was trembling with need, we positioned her on her hands and knees, her ass raised invitingly. I knelt behind her, coating my cock in oil before pressing it against her entrance. Sanju moved to her front, his cock hard and ready.

Chapter 8: Double Penetration

“Are you ready?” I whispered, my voice thick with arousal.

Manju nodded, her eyes glazed with desire. “Yes, please. I want both of you.”

With a slow, deliberate motion, I pushed into her ass, the tightness and heat enveloping me. Manju gasped, her body tensing for a moment before relaxing into the sensation. Sanju waited until I was fully seated inside her before guiding his cock to her pussy, sliding in with a smooth thrust.

The feeling of being so completely filled drove Manju to the edge. Her moans turned to cries of pleasure, her body trembling with each thrust. We moved in perfect synchrony, our movements timed to maximize her pleasure. The room was filled with the sounds of our shared passion, a symphony of desire that drove us all to new heights.

Chapter 9: Heightened Pleasures

The sensations were overwhelming. The tight grip of Manju’s ass around my cock, the wet heat of her pussy enveloping Sanju, her cries of pleasure, and the rhythmic slap of our bodies all combined to create an intense, erotic atmosphere. Manju’s body was a canvas of pleasure, her skin flushed, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.

As we neared our climaxes, the intensity only grew. My thrusts became more urgent, my need to fill her with my seed driving me forward. Sanju’s pace quickened as well, his own desire to claim her evident in his movements.

With a final, powerful thrust, I came inside her, my seed filling her ass. The sensation pushed Manju over the edge, her cries reaching a crescendo as her orgasm tore through her. Sanju followed soon after, his own release spilling into her pussy, mingling with her juices.

Chapter 10: Afterglow and Connection

We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies spent but deeply satisfied. Manju lay between us,

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Hi, I am Rajesh. I am back with a real encounter with one of my readers. First of all, thanks for all the feedback and suggestions.

This happened a few days after my story was published in ISS. I received a text message in Google Chat. She started with an appreciation of my previous two stories and confirmed whether those two encounters were real or not.

I confirmed the same, and I asked if she enjoyed the story. She said yes, and I countered it by asking if the story made her horny or not. She didn’t reply directly. She said she wouldn’t say. I got a hint from it.

After that, we had a personal chat about our personal lives and all. She mentioned she is also staying in Hyderabad, which is coincidentally very near me. She asked if she was interested in meeting or not. She was wondering if it would be safe or not.

I gave assurance that let’s do a video connection to get to know each other. She agreed, and we did a video call. She was a pretty young girl with the right amount of flesh in the right places. I complimented her beauty, and she blushed a bit.

Then we decided to meet, and we planned everything. Meanwhile, we started chatting on WhatsApp, and it escalated to sexting. Before D-Day, we were eager like young couples and texted till late at night.

On D-Day, I was eager to meet her. As the time came near, I texted her, asking if she was ready. She responded positively, and I reached her place with my bike. She appreciated my bike.

She boarded, and we started to ride. As I had a sports bike, she was leaning on me. I could feel she was also enjoying the ride. We went to Durgam Cheruvu Bridge, and we spent some time looking over. I held her by her waist, leaned towards her, and set my gaze on her eyes.

She had those hungry eyes. Due to the crowd, we didn’t dare proceed with our intention there. We proceeded towards our hotel and completed our formalities at reception.

As soon as we went inside the lift, we started kissing as if it were the end of the world. Luckily, the lift did not stop in between. Soon, we hit our floor, and we separated and moved to our room.

We bolted the door, and again, we started kissing, and I started eating her upper lips. She also responded with all her energy. We started a tongue fight, and in between, I was pressing her ass towards me. Our bodies started moving up and down in rhythm with kisses.

She started caressing my hair. After around 10 minutes, we separated and looked hungrily at each other. I picked her up and placed her on the bed. I went ahead and started kissing her earlobes, pulling them with my teeth. Then I moved my action to her neck.

I started placing deep kisses and bites on her neck. She chuckled a lot at my actions. Meanwhile, my fingers started exploring her navel. I circled the border of her navel and started moving my finger slowly towards her cleavage. We sat up, and she took my shirt out, and I took her top.

Now, she was only wearing a black bra. She was looking damn hot. I couldn’t control myself and started licking her navel and tickling her navel with my navel. My fingers were there in her face, and she was licking my fingers.

After a moment, we decided to take our pants off, and we were in our underwear. I moved my action to her legs, where I started licking her toes. Meanwhile, she was feeling my cock with one of her logs over the shorts. She was rubbing it nice and slow.

I was moving slowly with my kisses upward. As soon as I reached near her thighs, she locked me up in excitement and started giggling. I opened it with force and started giving her deep kisses on her inner thighs. She started moaning slowly.

After a few kisses, I pulled off her pants with my teeth. I started to encircle her vaginal area with my fingers very slowly. I could see her belly region vibrating with my actions. It felt amazing.

Then I placed a small clitter in her kiss, and she moaned in a low voice. I again ignored her okay pussy for a few seconds, but she pushed my head towards her pussy. I started licking her very slowly. She put a pillow beneath her head and started maintaining eye contact.

I slowly increased my pace of licking. Her body started going up and down. She started moaning in full voice now. Within a few minutes, I moved to her entrance with my tongue and inserted a finger in her pussy. I started rubbing her G spot, and within seconds, he gushed out lots of cum.

Her body vibrated for around 20 seconds. I licked as much as I could from her pussy. I moved up, and she had a tear of happiness in her eyes. I gave her a minute to relax. Then she took charge and pushed me to lie down and do nothing. I accepted.

She opened her bra and sat on my chest. She bowed to my face with her hair flowing on my face, and we shared a deep kiss. She then moved her boobs towards my mouth. I started sucking it like a small kid. After a moment, she presented her right boob to suck.

I bit this one, and she again moaned aloud. She then sat on my crotch and moved lousily over it. She again bent down and started licking my nipples and sides. It gave me an amazing sensation, and I moaned in a low tone. She then moved my shorts out, and my cock sprang out of them.

She didn’t touch it with a hand. She just placed a kiss on the frenulum and licked it. My whole body started having a sensation. She did it for a few moments, and then she started taking my cock deep in her mouth slowly. She gagged on my mouth, and I also pushed her head while at it.

She then released and coughed out saliva on my cock. She looked like a hungry lioness, with saliva all over her chin and cleavage. She then started licking balls and moved back to sucking my dick.

After a few minutes of deep sucking, she placed her pussy over my dick. She started hitting my dick on her clit. She rubbed it over her pussy and slowly guided it inside her pussy. She took just half of it and started riding sensually. After a few slow rides, she sat completely with my dick.

It was an amazing feeling, with a warm, moist feeling in my dick. She leaned on me, and we kissed. Meanwhile, she started moving her hips up and down slowly. Then, she slowly increased her speed, and she sat up and started moving horizontally.

She was moaning loudly, and I was also having an amazing feeling over my dick. Then she slipped out and spurted out a lot of squirts towards my chest. Her body started moving up and down with her breathing as she sat on my legs.

I took charge, made her lie down, inserted two fingers in her pussy and moved my fingers violently. Within a minute, she let out a loud cry and lots of squirts. This time I didn’t give her time to relax and inserted my dick in her pussy in a missionary position.

I started giving deep shots. She was moaning hysterically and telling me to fuck harder. Then I put her in a doggy position and inserted them from behind. I was pulling her hair and giving back shots. She also cooperated with her hips moving in rhythm.

As I was close to cum, I let her know; she immediately moved out, and she sat in front of me and gave me a deep blow. I couldn’t last longer anymore and spurted lots of cum deep in her mouth, which she gulped.

We lay down in bed and hugged each other. We looked at each other with satisfaction, hugged each other, and slept with our sweaty bodies together.

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“Sir, please take back the complaint. If FIR is registered, Imran can’t get his passport verification done. His visa is ready, and he will fly to UAE in 15 days. Anyway, you have fired him, and I will work here till the amount is cleared. Please consider this seeing me, Sir,” Mumtaz said, crying with folded hands.

Mumtaz and her husband have been working in my company for the past 2 years. Imran was around 30 years old and a site supervisor. Mumtaz was 30 years old and worked as a CAD computer operator in my office.

Last week, Imran stole one ton of steel from the site when I was not in town, thinking that I wouldn’t notice.  But security guys alerted me, and I filed a complaint at the local Police Station.

Both Imran and Mumtaz had come to my office around 7 pm when I was about to leave. All my staff had gone, and I was alone in my office. I was sitting on the sofa. Mumtaz was standing a few feet away from me with folded hands. Her husband was standing near the office door, not able to face me.

“I want to teach him a lesson so that he won’t steal again in another company. Seventy thousand is not a big amount, but the trust is. I can’t let him go so easily. He has to pay for his crime, Mumtaz,” I said firmly.

Mumtaz broke down hearing me, and I said,” Stop crying, for God’s sake, Mumtaz. I don’t blame you. It’s your husband who is to be blamed.”

“We have taken a home loan thinking that he will go to UAE and earn a good salary. If he doesn’t go and stays here, he won’t get a job here, too, because of the case. I beg you, Sir, please,” Mumtaz said, who had stopped crying by now.

“He should have thought before committing the theft. Sorry, Mumtaz, I can’t do anything. I am answerable to my partners. You both can leave,” I said, trying to get up. Mumtaz looked disturbed and, with a strange determination on her face. She said, “I am willing to do anything if you take the case back, Sir.”

I was stunned to hear her and sat back on the sofa. I looked at Mumtaz. I was wearing a white kurta and black leggings. The kurta had buttons in the front till the neck. She was wearing a dupatta covering her head as a hijab. The loose ends of the dupatta were resting on her chest, hiding her tiny treasures.

Mumtaz knew that I was having an affair with my secretary Rajini, who is still single. I never saw Mumtaz in the sex angle, though she was not that bad-looking. I knew she was married to Imran, and I didn’t want complications. I stared at Mumtaz.

She removed her hijab from her head and dropped the dupatta to the floor. I saw her small tits protruding from her kurta. But she had a good figure and a bit of big-sized buttocks. I didn’t know what to reply as she gave me a direct invitation in front of her husband.

“What do you think you are doing? Please, both of you, leave my office right now,” I said angrily, offended at her indecent proposal.

“We will leave when you assure me that you will take the case back, Sir?” Mumtaz said with a firm tone.

“What are you intending to do now, Mumtaz?” Looking at her husband and turning back at Mumtaz.

“I am willing to do anything. You can deduct the money Imran has stolen from my salary till it’s even. After that, if you still want me to work here, I will or else I will quit. I am doing this for you to take the complaint back, Sir,” Mumtaz said taking her fingers to her kurta top button.

“No need, you can go, and I will take back the complaint in the morning,” I said, wanting the couple out of my office ASAP.

“I know you are a good man, Sir. But I don’t want your charity. Let Imran also feel what I had to go through because of his mistake. Maybe he will become a better person if not a better husband,” Saying Mumtaz removed the top three buttons of her kurta. Her white bra was visible.

Horrified, I said, turning to Imran, “Take your wife and leave my office right now, Imran.”

“She is an adamant woman, Sir. She won’t budge if I say too. If you want, I will go out and you can talk and convince her,” Imran said in a low tone.

“Stay right here, namak haram and see what I have to go through for your misdeeds,” Mumtaz said to her husband angrily. Turning to me, she said,” Let that bastard stay here, Sir.”

The way the couple were speaking, I knew they were not on good terms with each other. I didn’t want to get mixed up in their marital problems. By now, Mumtaz had removed her kurta’s buttons till her midriff. Her flat tummy was visible, along with stretch marks.

I remembered her telling me that she had a child. Pushing the kurta flaps aside, revealing her white bra concealing her small breasts, Mumtaz said to Imran, “Come and show your wife’s boobs to Sir, bastard.” Imran meekly came near his wife and stood beside her.

They both looked at each other. I saw hatred in Mumtaz’s eyes for her husband. “Show them to Sir, Namard. You have not seen them in a long time as you were busy with your cousin sister. Let Sir see your wife’s tits.”

“Stop,” I shouted.

But Imran lifted his wife’s bra cups, and Mumtaz’s breasts popped out. I was shocked. They were not as small as I thought, but a handful with nipples protruding out like bullets, and they were hard. Unknowingly, my cock stirred in my briefs, indicating that it was enjoying what it was seeing.

Before I could realize what was happening, Mumtaz came towards me and kneeled in front of me. Mumtaz’s bosom was a few feet away from my eyes. I saw a mischief in her eyes as she exposed her breasts to me unabashedly in front of her husband.

Imran was standing behind, watching his wife with a distant look on his face. I just sat like a zombie as Mumtaz displayed her upper treasures. My hands were sweating, watching Mumtaz getting bold with me. Mumtaz took both hands and placed them on her breasts.

She said, “I know you are a bull. Are you feeling shy because my husband is here? Don’t worry about him. You can do whatever you want with my body. But please take the case back, Sir.” My hands cupped both her breasts, and they felt a bit spongy like used ones.

My thumbs tweaked her nipples, which got stiffer due to my attention on them. Mumtaz’s moaning brought her face close to my ears, and she whispered,” I wanted your hands on my tits for a long time, but I didn’t have the courage to express it.”

Saying she moved back and said loudly, “Do you want to suck them?” Before I could answer her, Mumtaz said to her husband, “Sir wants to suck your wife’s tits. Come and give it to him, bastard.” I took my hands off her breasts, seeing Imran coming forward.

He cupped the right breast and pulled Mumtaz forward so that her tit was in front of my mouth. I hesitated, and Mumtaz said, “Suck me, Sir. You don’t have to feel guilty. He has to be blamed. If you suck me, I will feel that you have pardoned my husband.”

I looked up at Imran, who was holding his wife’s breasts. Then, at Mumtaz, who had a kinky smile. Then, at her breast, which was being offered. Stretching my tongue out, I gave a few licks and slowly took her nipple in my mouth. I felt Mumtaz’s hand behind my head urging me to suck.

I felt a few tiny drops of milk on my tongue and knew she was lactating. I gorged on her breast, trying to take the whole breast flesh in my mouth. But I was not able to. I sucked her for a few seconds and stopped when I heard Mumtaz saying, “Please suck my other tit, too, Sir.”

Releasing the right, I took the left, which Mumtaz was holding and offering to me. I again felt a few tiny drops of milk oozing out from her nipple pores. Mumtaz whispered again near my ears, “Are you not curious to see me down? I shaved it in the morning just for you, Sir.”

I took my mouth off her tits, hearing her. Mumtaz had a victory look on her face. She stood up with both her breasts wet with my saliva. “Now show your wife’s choot to Sir Namard.” Saying, Mumtaz lifted her kurta to the leggings waistband.

Imran kneeling behind his wife, pulled Mumtaz’s legging down to her feet. I was surprised to a well-toned thighs and legs with not much extra flesh on them despite being a mother. I saw Mumtaz’s panty wet near the front and knew she was horny by performing kinky acts in front of her husband.

“Loafer, remove my panties. Let Sir see your wife’s choot properly,” Mumtaz hissed at her husband.

Giving me a strange look, Imran pulled his wife’s panties down to her feet. Mumtaz stepped out of her leggings and panties. As she said, her pussy was cleanly shaved with big puffy pussy lips, and I saw her slit wet. Was Imran aware that his wife was aroused by displaying her nudity to me? I wondered.

“Open your wife’s choot properly and beg Sir to fuck it, bastard,” Mumtaz said angrily. The poor chap Imran brought his hands forwards and opened his wife’s pussy lips for me to see. I stared at her opened-up pussy lips.

Mumtaz said, “You can see Imran has no objections whatsoever, Sir. You can fuck me as you like, but take back the complaint.”

My cock was throbbing a lot, and my hand went to the zipper. “Stop, Sir. I don’t want this namard to see you. His work is done here,” Mumtaz said and, turning back to her husband, said, “Go and wait in the lobby. I will come after satisfying Sir.”

Imran meekly got up and walked to the door quickly. Opening the door, he walked out and shut the door. Mumtaz flung on me and kissed me all over my face before I got to speak. Wetting my face, she brought her lips close to mine.

Giving a peck, she said, “Let me lock the door, Sir. I am all yours for the whole night.” Saying she went to the door and locked it.

I saw Mumtaz walking towards me with sex written all over her face. She pulled her kurta over her head and threw it. Taking her hands back, unhooking the bra, she threw it on the kurta. I saw her armpits recently shaved and thought she had taken care of her body. Was it because of me?

Removing the hair band and letting the hair fall freely, Mumtaz came and stood before me in her birthday suit. “I am ready if you are too, Rajesh Sir,” Mumtaz said, spreading her legs wide, displaying her nude body unabashedly.

“Why don’t you come and see for yourself if I am ready or not, Mumtaz,” I said, showing my pants zipper.

“I can see that you are ready. I knew you were hard when you were sucking my tits, Rajesh Sir,” Said Mumtaz as she kneeled in front of me. Holding my pants hooks, she looked at me for my permission to remove my pants, and I nodded.

Mumtaz unhooked my pants and pulled the zipper down. My pants were down as I lifted my ass off the sofa. Removing the pants from my feet, Mumtaz caressed the bulge on the briefs and kissed looking at me. My cock was erect in an upward direction, head almost touching the brief’s waistband.

“Do you know how long I have waited to see this? Rajini described your lund once when I pressurized her. Shall I, Sir?” Mumtaz asked, holding the brief’s waistband. “Be my guest, Mumtaz,” I asked, placing my right hand on her head. Mumtaz slowly pulled the briefs down, and my cockhead popped out.

The foreskin was pulled back, and the head was glistening with the pre-cum. She kissed the tip, pulled the briefs all the way down, and took it from my feet. My cock sprang out and hit Mumtaz on her nose, and she giggled.

“Rajini wasn’t exaggerating. It’s really big and thick, too, considering your age, Sir,” Mumtaz said, holding my 8-inch cock at the base and moving her hand up and down. The foreskin went back and forth over the mushroom’s head due to her jerking.

Mumtaz was seeing the foreskin sliding up and down the head with eyes widened. “What I like most is this foreskin. I have never seen an uncut cock before. It looks marvellous, like a crown on the head. I can’t wait to taste it,” Mumtaz moved her hand up, and the foreskin covered the head.

Looking into my eyes, Mumtaz kissed the tip and took the foreskin in her mouth and sucked it. Her hand was trying to push the foreskin up as much as possible to get more of my soft foreskin in her mouth to suck. Due to excessive pressure on my cock, pre-cum flowed out in abundance.

Mumtaz swallowed the cum without any inhabitations, still sucking the tip. By the way, Mumtaz was sucking my cock. I knew she was a good cock sucker. I wanted my whole cock in her mouth, not just the tip. I pressed her head indicating her to take more in her mouth.

But Mumtaz had gripped my cock tightly, not allowing her mouth to slide down my cock. “Take it more, Mumtaz,” I urged her. Mumtaz took her lips off the tip and moved her hand down. The foreskin slid down, revealing the shiny head. Seeing a cum drop at the tiny hole, Mumtaz licked it stretching her tongue out.

Holding my balls in her left hand, she said,” Relax, Sir. What is the hurry? We got all night. I want the first sex with you to be a memorable one. Just relax and enjoy.”

“So you are going to come back again,” I asked as I thought this would be the last one.

“Yes, not once, Sir, but again and again. After Imran leaves for UAE, you will be my ‘MAN’, and I will be your slut. I don’t mind if you fuck Rajini daily, but I need you at least once a week. I will come wherever you order me,” Mumtaz said.

Oh no. She wants to be in a long-term, serious relationship with me. I don’t get attached to my ladies emotionally. It’s just sex I need and nothing else. But I didn’t say that as I just wanted to savour the moment and not put her off. Seeing me in silent mode, Mumtaz hovered her lips on my cock.

She slid her mouth down on my cock. My cock slowly disappeared in her warm mouth. She took her hand off my cock and lowered her mouth till my cock was fully inside her, hitting the back of her throat. Saliva was flowing out profusely from the corners of her mouth, and her lips were touching my pubic hairs.

I knew she would be a good cock sucker, but not this wild. Usually, ladies take time to deep-throat me, and Mumtaz did it in the first suck. I was impressed with her oral skills and wondered how she would be when I took her. Keeping my cock deep down her throat, Mumtaz’s tongue was trying to lick my cock.

My pubic hair was getting wetter with her saliva. I didn’t want to choke her, so I pulled her up, holding her hair. Mumtaz’s mouth released my cock, and it was glistening with her saliva. “Was I good, Sir?” Mumtaz asked nervously, taking a deep breath.

“You were fantastic. Now fuck my cock with your mouth, dear,” I said, trying to push her head back down. “Dear. That’s what I wanted to hear, Sir. I don’t mind if you call me slut or bitch. I will try to please you as much as possible. See how your randi will mouth fuck you,” said Mumtaz.

She took my cock again down her throat. The next instant, her mouth moved up, her lips tightly gripping my cock like a vice. Mumtaz got into a good rhythm, and her mouth fucked my cock with her left hand playing with my balls. Her small breasts were resting on my knees, and her arms on my thighs.

I was holding her hair and assisting her as my cock moved up and down her mouth. Even after 2 minutes of mouth fucking my cock, Mumtaz showed no signs of slowing down. She was doing this to please me, and I knew she had a hard time breathing.

I didn’t want to come in her mouth. I wanted to see if her pussy was as good as her mouth. Holding her hair, I pulled her back. Taking a deep breath, Mumtaz asked, “Why, Sir? Didn’t you like it?”

“I loved it, Mumtaz. Are you trying to make me cum in your mouth or going to offer me something else,” I asked her. “Sorry, Sir. I got carried away. How would you like to take me?” Saying Mumtaz was about to lie down on the floor to get fucked in a missionary position.

Holding her arm, I pulled her up and said, “No, you are going to ride me while I sit back and enjoy.”

“Ok, Sir, as you wish,” said Mumtaz. She stood up and straddled me, keeping her legs on either side of my thighs. Keeping my buttocks at the edge of the sofa so that our crotches met and my cock rested against her mound. Mumtaz expertly held my cock.

It was crushed between our bodies, holding the tip up. She raised her ass till my cock was at her opening. Looking into my eyes, she asked,” Shall I take you, Sir?” I nodded, and she lowered herself slowly. My cock penetrated her pussy inch by inch. I should admit her pussy was a bit tight in spite of being a mother.

Mumtaz’s lips were shivering as my cock invaded her tight warm wet channel. She didn’t stop till she took all of my 8 inches inside her, and she heaved a sigh of relief. Her buttocks rested on my thighs, and my hairy bush tingled her shaved mound.

“I was worried when Rajini explained how she suffered when she took you for the first time. I can’t believe you have filled me. Even my husband couldn’t fill me like this,” Mumtaz said and took my hands and placed them on her small breasts.

“Remind me in the morning as I want to take a class for Rajini for sharing our intimate moments with you. I wonder to whom all she has told about us,” I said feeling angry about Rajini.

“Relax Sir. She is my close buddy, that’s why she told me. She begged me to seduce you, saying we could have a threesome. But I hesitated thinking of Imran. I was worried you might reject me, knowing that I am married. Now I am peace as I got to take you with his permission,” Mumtaz said.

Pressing her small, spongy boobs, I said, “So Rajini wants to have a threesome. If she had said that to me, I would have called my driver’s wife, Nazia. She loves ladies a lot.”

“But what will you do when two women are enjoying themselves, Sir,” Mumtaz asked curiously.

“You better ask Rajini,” I said, showed my tongue and looked down at her crotch.

Mumtaz knew what I meant. Her eyes widened, and she said, “You mean suck. You suck choot, Rajesh Sir.”

“Why not? It’s better to taste honey directly from the pot,” I said, wriggling my tongue at her.

“My goodness, I knew you were wild, but not to this extent. I thought you despise eating choot, or else I would have gladly offered mine to suck. You want to suck me now. Shall I take your lund out, Sir,” Mumtaz looked like she was eager to get her pussy sucked.

“No, not now. Maybe some other time. Now finish what you have started, Mumtaz. Imran might be wondering why we are taking so long,” I said, pulling her nipples.

“Let that namard wait. He would have shot his cum in me by now, and we are yet to begin. Don’t talk about Imran. I want to enjoy every moment with you, Sir,” Mumtaz said. She raised her ass a bit up and slumped down again, moaning loudly.  My cock got drenched with her cum as she hit another orgasm.

Mumtaz looked at me shyly and said, “Sorry, I don’t know why I am having so many orgasms with you. I rarely experience orgasm while Imran fucks me.”

“Just enjoy like I am, Mumtaz,” I said and, bringing my right hand down, flicked at her pussy top. If my fingers touch her clit, she will get more excited. Mumtaz winced and moaned while my right hand triggered her clit and my left hand fondled her tit.

I saw tiny drops of milk at the nipple tip. Bending my head, I licked it up. Mumtaz pushing her tit on my lips began to hop and down my cock. She was riding me effortlessly. My cock was fully lubricated with her juices, making a ‘puch’ ‘puch’ sound in the silent room.

As the A/C was on, we both were not sweating. I was feeling her warm body and was enjoying the ride given by sexy seductress Mumtaz. Mumtaz rode me for a good 5 minutes, and I was close to cumming. I didn’t want to soak the sofa with my cum, so I stood up carrying Mumtaz.

She was startled and looked at me with questions in her eyes. “I am close,” I said and began to shoot my semen inside her. Mumtaz hugged me crushing her small tits on my cheeks. She stayed still while I poured my warm cum into her.

After emptying, my cock began to shrink inside her and popped out from her. Mumtaz got down and kissed me, said, “Thank you, Sir.” She bent down, took my flaccid cock in her mouth and sucked it, cleaning it off our cum.

She picked up her kurta and wiped my saliva-smeared cock using the kurta. She wiped her overflowing pussy with the same kurta.

“You could have used tissue paper, Mumtaz,” I asked.

“Let that bastard smell you, Sir,” said Mumtaz, who wore her dress and tied her hair with the band. “I will stay back if you want to fuck me again, Sir,” Mumtaz asked.

“No, it’s late already. We will meet again, come let’s go,” I said and wore my briefs and pants. Mumtaz opened the office door and walked out, and I followed her. When we came to the lobby, we saw Imran standing and waiting for me and his wife.

“Don’t worry, Imran. I will take the complaint back in the morning. Good night, Mumtaz. See you in the morning,” I said and walked out of the office as the security guy came to lock it.

Continued in the next part.

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Ab aage:-

Main raat ki chudai ke baad ghar aa jata hu. Ghar aake fresh hota hu. Nashta karke firse nikal jata hu, ye dekhne ki raat ko mere sath kon thi. Kuch door chalte hi wo ghar dikhta hai.

Dabara se mein gayab hota hu, aur ghar ke darwaze pe pahunch ke bell bajata hu, ding-dong ding-dong. Andar se awaaz aati hai aa rahi hu. Fir ek ladki jisne maang mein sindoor, half pant, aur ek top daala hua tha, darwaza khol ke dekhti hai ki koi nahi hai, kyunki main to gayab tha.

Main jaldi se andar chala jata hu. Fir wo ladki bhi andar aa jati hai. Andar aake dekhta hu ki koi nahi tha ghar pe. Sirf main aur wo ladki the. Main us ladki ke peeche uski jism ke mehak le raha hota hu. Wo kitchen mein khaana bana ke fir apne room mein aa jati hai aur main bhi. Fir wo bed pe leti hui mobile chalane lagti hai. Main uske hi bagal mein leta hua dekh raha hota hu.

Usne social networking karna chaalu kiya to pata chala uska naam Nisha tha, aur Ravi uska husband mere hi mama ka beta tha. Ab jin logon ne mujhe thukra diya tha, poori raat uski wife mere lund ko apna rahi thi, aur maza le rahi thi. Kuch der mobile chalane ke baad wo apni pant khol ke chut ko masalne lagti hai, aur aankhen band karke kehne lagti hai-

Nisha: Ravi kal raat bahut achi chudai ke tumne. Deewani bana diya tumne.

Aur wo chut masal rahi thi. Wo ek ungli chut ke andar-baahar karne lagti hai, aur apne top ke upar se hi boobs ko dabane lagti hai.

Nisha apne se bolti hai: Bahut tadap rahi thi kayi dino se Ravi.

Aur wo apne poore kapde utaar ke let jati hai. Fir chut masalte-masalte use neend aa jati hai. Ab main sochta hu ki agar mujhe ye log thokar nahi maarte to aaj mere paas bhi Nisha jaisi biwi hoti, jise main jab chaahta masalta aur chudai karta.

Par ab Nisha mere paas bina kapde ke soyi hui thi. To ab ye mauka main kaise jaane de sakta tha. Maine sabse pehle to Nisha ke godrej se sindoor liya, aur Nisha ki maang mein lagaya, aur use apni biwi maan liya.

Main fir aahista se usko hug karta hu, aur wo bhi neend mein mujhe hug kar leti hai, aur uske patle lips pe kiss karne lagta hu. Fir neeche aake uske boobs peene lagta hu. Kuch 10 minute ki boobs chusayi ke baad ab neeche use seedhe lita ke chut pe muh laga ke choosne lagta hu.

Nisha neend mein thi. Shayad use laga ki wo sapna dekh rahi thi, aur Ravi uske sath kuch kar raha tha. Wo mera sath dene lagti hai, aur chut chusayi ka aanand lene lagti hai. Idhar main poore zor se chut chusayi karta hu. Uske namkeen paani ko chaatne lagta hu, aur ek ungli andar daal ke ungli se chut chodne lagta hu.

Fir achanak se wo uth jati hai. Main ye dekhte hi sab chhodh ke Nisha se door ho jata hu. Ab tak use yahi lag raha tha ki usne koi sapna dekha aur wo muskurane lagti hai. Chut mein apne maal ko ungli mein leke dekhne lagti hai, aur kehti hai-

Nisha: Bahut chudasi ho gayi hu main.

Idhar main apne lund jo poora khada tha use hila ke saara paani Nisha ki panty mein chhodh deta hu, aur waha se chala jata hu. Fir raat ko ek baar main dobara se Nisha aur Ravi ke room mein aake dekhta hu. Dono ek-doosre ko chumma-chaati kar rahe the, aur Nisha Ravi ka lund masal rahi thi, aur Ravi Nisha ke boobs daba raha tha.

Nisha bol rahi thi: Aaahhh Ravi aaahh, boobs zor se nahi aahista dabao.

Idhar Ravi bolta hai: Nisha aaj kal ki ladkiyan ek mard se kaha satisfy hoti hai. 2 ladke chahiye jo aage-peeche ek sath chudai kar sake.

Is par Nisha bolti hai: Main to santusht hu, tumne jo kal meri chudai ki usse. Mujhe sirf mere pati Ravi ka hi lund chahiye.

Aur itne mein maine neend ki goli jo mix ki thi Ravi ke paani mein wo asar dikhane lagti hai, aur Ravi ko neend aane lagti hai. Par fir bhi wo Nisha ke sath laga rehta hai. Fir kuch der mein hi neend ki goli ke asar se Ravi ek-dum se so jata hai, aur main Nisha ko pakad leta hu.

Nisha sochti hai ki main Ravi tha, aur main Nisha ko peeche se pakad ke ek ungli firse Nisha ke muh mein rakh ke chup rehne ka ishara karta hu. Fir chut mein ungli daal ke ungli se chodne lagta hu Nisha ko. Nisha apne husband ka naam lekar bolti hai-

Nisha: Ravi ye ungli se kuch nahi hota, lund se karo.

Aur wo mere lund pe jhuk ke lund choosne lagti hai, jaise ki koi ice-cream ho. Muah muah jaisi awaaze aane lagti hai. Wo hatho se lund ki chamdi ko upar-neeche karte hue choosti hai, aur main lund ka paani ek jhatke mein hi Nisha ke muh mein daal deta hu, jise wo pee jati hai.

Lund dheela padta hai, par Nisha choosna band nahi karti, aur lund ek baar fir khada karti hai. Is baar wo doggy position bana ke mere aage jhuk jati hai. Nisha ki gaand jo kaafi badi lag rahi thi, main use kiss karta hu, aur gaand ke chhed pe muh rakh ke chaatne lagta hu. Usme se  aa rahi madhosh karne wali mehak mere lund ko aur tight kar rahi thi.

Nisha bolti hai: Ravi ye kya kar rahe ho? Gandi hai wo.

Par main nahi sunta uski, aur chaatne lagta hu. Fir kuch hi pal mein lund peeche se chut mein daba ke, ragad ke andar daalne lagta hu, jo ek baar mein hi andar chala jata hai. Shayad ab chut mere lund ke liye set ho gayi thi pichli raat ke chudai ke baad.

Ab waha thap thap ki awaaz aane lagti hai. Lund aur chut ki chudai hone lagti hai. Chut apna paani chhodhti hai, aur awaaz thap thap se fach fach ki awaaz ho jati hai. Idhar Nisha aur main poore josh se chudai ka aanand lete hai.

Nisha: Haye mere pati dev, kya lund hai aapka. Chut 2 baar jhad gayi hai, aur bahut maza aa raha hai. Aap bas aise hi chodte raho, aur rukna nahi. Aur jab tak mann kare chodo mujhe. Poori raat chodo, aapki hi hu main. Chudai ka sukh do mujhe mere raja aaahh ahhhh iss iss aur aur chodo raja aur bana do mujhe apne bachhe ki maa.

Fir main ek baar lund baahar karke gaand ke chhed pe laga ke ragadta hu.

Nisha bolti hai: Nahi mere pati gaand mein nahi.

To be continued.

This is a fictional story about the lust for Mom and her friends. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story, leading to sex, rather than stories with just wild sex.

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My name is Varun, and this story is about my life. I am a good-looking guy in my early twenties. I am about 6ft tall, fair and have a gym body. I work out every day to stay in shape. I graduated from IIT, one of the prestigious colleges in India. After my graduation, I got a good job in my hometown, Hyderabad.

There are two things in my life that I am absolutely crazy about. One is sex, and the other is my Mom. I don’t remember how I got introduced to porn, but I am very stoked about it. I have seen a lot of porn. But the category that excites me the most is incest, especially Mom and son stuff.

The reason for that is my Mom. She is a very beautiful woman. Her name is Rashmi. She is about 5ft 6in tall, fair and has an amazing figure with curves at the right places. She has round and perky mango-shaped tits with a round curvy ass. I have tried many times to see her nude, but I never got a chance.

She is so pretty that she was actually into fashion modelling when she was young. She wanted to act in the movies. But her parents, being conservative, didn’t let her pursue her dreams. They got her married to my dad at a young age. I was born even before she turned 20.

That is one of the reasons she looks very young even today. Though she recently touched 40, she looks like she is still in her early to mid-thirties. She actually maintains her body very well. I am glad she passed on her genes to me.

My Mom is a very modern woman and dresses up very sexy. I don’t exactly remember when and how I started getting attracted to her, but this is one of the reasons. She wears tops showing her deep cleavage and shorts barely covering her thighs.

Every time I see her like that, I feel like pouncing on her and fondling her. I clearly remember the first time I saw her in a bikini. It was in Goa, and she was wearing a yellow bikini. She looked stunning, nothing short of a Bollywood actress. I cannot remove that image of hers from my head.

I must have masturbated to it at least a thousand times. Initially, I used to feel uncomfortable introducing her to my friends, as they would ogle at her. But I got used to it with time. Once, I even overheard my friends talk about how they would like to fuck her.

But rather than getting angry, I actually felt proud of having such a sexy mom. In fact, I felt aroused and imagined myself doing all those things to my Mom. Because of her, I am more attracted towards milfs and older women with big tits rather than girls my age.

I was going crazy thinking about my Mom and other milfs all the time in the college. In order to control myself, I found myself a girlfriend. Her name was Geeta. She was just about average-looking. Fair, about 5ft 3in and a little plump.

All my friends were surprised that I was dating her when many pretty girls were after me. But what they didn’t know was that I was dating her for her sexy and curvy body with melon-sized tits. Most of the other girls were thin and hardly had any boobs.

We would bunk classes and go to secret spots on the campus to make out. I would kiss and suck her lips dry. I would place my hand inside her dress and squeeze her boobs. While I was busy fondling her boobs, she would caress my cock over my pants. I really enjoyed it.

This got me hornier, and I couldn’t wait to fuck her. So on one Saturday, we went to a nearby town and booked a hotel room. As soon as we entered the room, I locked the door, and I pounced on her. I hugged her from behind and kissed all over her neck.

I placed my hands on her boobs and squeezed them like crazy. This got her into the mood, and she started moaning. I wasted no time in removing her clothes. When I saw her for the first time in her bra, I went crazy looking at her boobs. I immersed my face in her boobs.

I proceeded to unhook her bra and came face to face with her big round tits and brown nipples for the first time. It was the first time I have seen boobs in real life. I pounced on them and sucked one dry while squeezing the other one.

After sucking those boobs, I proceeded to lick and kiss all over her stomach and reached her underwear. I pulled it down and saw a neatly shaven pussy. I was happy that she came prepared and was excited to see her brown pussy lips. I used all my experience from watching porn.

I pushed her onto the bed, licked and kissed her pussy lips. Then, I pushed my tongue into her vagina and tongue fucked her. After a good few minutes, I pushed my finger as well into her pussy. I simultaneously tongue fucked and finger fucked her till she reached an orgasm. Her body shivered.

I licked all her cum though it tasted and felt a little weird. As she was resting from an intense orgasm, I removed my clothes. I shoved my thick hard cock into her face. She understood my intentions and took it into her hands and rubbed it slowly. Then, gradually, she took it in her mouth.

It was her first time seeing a cock and giving a blowjob. It wasn’t great, but it felt good. Then, she licked all over my cock and my balls. I liked it. Since it was my first time getting a blowjob, it didn’t take long. I ended up cumming in her mouth.

I would have liked her to swallow it, but she spit it out and washed her mouth in the bathroom. My young cock was still very hard, and was eager for her pussy. As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, I hugged her again, with her naked boobs crushing against my chest.

I kissed and sucked on her lips and kneaded her buttocks. Then, I pushed her onto the bed. I took position over her and placed my cock over her pussy. As I was about to insert my cock into her pussy, she pushed me aside and asked me to wear a condom.

I wanted to do it raw, but I obeyed her and gave her the condom. She pulled it onto my hard cock slowly. Then, she lay down on the bed, and I pushed my cock into her pussy. As she was still a virgin, It hurt her a lot, and she shouted in pain and begged me to remove it.

I gave her some time to calm down and started stroking gently. In a few minutes, she got used to it and got relaxed. I increased my pace. After a few more minutes, she had another orgasm. I followed soon and cum in the condom. There was some blood as well, as it was her first time.

She went and washed in the bathroom. I washed myself, too. Then, both of us lay down on the bed as we were very tired. I continued playing with her tits. Geeta asked, “Can I ask you something?” I replied, “Anything, as long as you let me play with these beautiful boobs.”

She continued, “Why are you with me? When you can be with any other beautiful girl in our college.” I answered, “You are beautiful to my eyes. These amazing curves and sexy tits. I find these beautiful and I am crazy about them. Everyone has their own tastes.”

Hearing this, she blushed and said, “You naughty bastard.” She proceeded to kiss me on the lips. I reciprocated. What she didn’t know was her body resembled my Mom’s a little bit. It was her whom I was imagining all this time. Then, We cuddled for some more time and fell asleep.

I woke up with a stiffened cock in the morning. It was ready for action again. I woke her up by sucking on her tits. Geeta whispered in her sleep, “Started early in the morning?” I replied, “My cock is dying for you. Look how stiff it has become.” She looked at my cock and blushed.

I proceeded to kiss all over her body while caressing her tits. Then, I turned her around and kissed and licked all over her back. She shivered as she felt ticklish. Then, I got her into a doggy position and placed my cock near the asshole. She was mortified. “What are you doing?” She blurted out.

I replied, “I want to fuck your asshole, bitch.” She refused and uttered, “No. I heard it hurts a lot. I barely managed your cock in my pussy. I can’t take it in my asshole now.” After a lot of pestering, I managed to convince her to at least try. I slowly pushed my cock into her asshole, but she yelled in pain.

It barely went in, and she cried and begged me to remove it. I gave in and pushed my cock into her pussy. I fucked her in doggy style for a few minutes. Then we changed into missionary again and fucked till we both had an orgasm. Then, both of us had a shower together.

She cleaned my body, and I cleaned her body. We freshened up as we had to go back to our college, but I didn’t want to. I wanted to stay back and fuck her many more times. But she protested, saying she was too tired and wanted to go back.

From that day, we started having sex frequently. Over the next few months, I fucked her in the asshole. I made her lick the cum on my cock after fucking her. She got really good at giving blowjobs. We even got adventurous and had sex outdoors.

But I couldn’t fulfil one of my biggest fantasies. Threesomes and group sex. We didn’t know anyone else who would be interested. As we graduated from college, we broke up, and I got a little bored of her. I wanted to enjoy sex with other women.

I was eager to go to my home. I hadn’t seen my sexy Mom in a while and was dying to see her. Also, we had recently moved into a new villa in a gated community. I was excited to explore the new fancy house. I reached home late in the night. My Mom opened the door, and I was thrilled to see her.

She looked as pretty as ever and was wearing a sexy black night dress. I gave her a long and tight hug and felt her tits on my chest. This excited me and my cock very much. She was happy to see me and reciprocated my hug. I wish she knew how much I loved and lusted for her.

She asked me to get some rest, and we could catch up in the morning. I obliged and walked into my bedroom. The first thing I did after going into the room was I jerked off while imagining I undressed her black night dress and sucked her tits dry. I tried sleeping, but I couldn’t.

It was a new place, and I was not over my Mom yet. I don’t know how time passed. But when I checked the clock, it was 5 in the morning. I decided to go for a run to explore the new community. As I was finishing my run, I saw two women walking towards me.

I couldn’t see clearly at first, but as I got closer, I was amazed at their beauty. They were not as sexy as my Mom but perfect milf material. They were probably a little older than my Mom and not as fit as her. One woman was around 5ft 4in and fair and had amazing curves on her.

Her tits and ass were in perfect proportion. The other was a little older than her and a little plump as well. But she had really big boobs. I wouldn’t mind getting suffocated in them. She had sharp features on her face, which made her even more attractive.

The younger one looked like Telugu actress Anasuya, and the older one looked like Sreemukhi. As I ran past them, I couldn’t hold myself from checking out their back. Those round curvy asses were worth dying for. I ran an extra round to get an even better look at them.

Then, I went straight into the bathroom to jerk off while imagining having a threesome with them. Then, I freshened up and walked into the hall, where I ran into my dad. I, Mom and Dad caught up on our lives over breakfast. Dad asked me to enjoy the 2-3 months vacation I had before I joined work.

He left for work, and I crashed on the couch to watch some Television. Sometime later, someone rang the doorbell. As I opened the door, I was stunned to see the two ladies I saw in the morning. The younger one said, “See, I told you, Sree. It was Varun whom we saw in the morning. You didn’t believe me.”

The other one replied, “Oh. I am sorry. I should probably get an eye checkup done.” Before I could say anything, they walked into the house. I was still standing at the door in shock. Mom walked out of her room and welcomed the two ladies.

Mom said, “What are you talking about?” The younger one replied, “We were arguing about whether the young boy we had seen in the morning was Varun or not. I recognized him, but Sree was like, I was wrong. Now I proved her wrong.” Mom laughed.

She saw that I was still standing at the door and signalled me to come towards her. Then, she introduced me to her friends, “This is Varun. My Son. And these are my friends in the community Varun. This is Anushree (pointing towards the younger one), and this is Shireen (pointing towards the other one.)”

I said hello to both of them, but I was thinking of how amazing a foursome it would be with these lovely ladies. Both of them said ‘Hello, Beta’ in unison. All of us proceeded to sit on the couch while Mom offered them some water to drink.

Anushree said, “Congrats on your job, Varun.”

I replied, “Thank you, Aunty.”

She responded, “You can just call me Anu. Aunty makes me feel I am old.”

“And you can call me Sree,” pitched in Shireen.

I said, “Sure, aunty. Oh sorry. Sure Sree.”

Sree continued, “So, how was your college Varun? I heard IIT is an amazing place to study and enjoy.”

I replied, “Yes, Sree. It is an amazing place. You can learn so many new things and activities and make some amazing friends.”

Anu pitched in while laughing, “And with the way you look, I am sure a lot of girlfriends, too.” Mom jumped in to protect me, but Anu retorted, “I am just joking, Rashi. Don’t be an overprotective mom. He is a grown-up boy and can answer for himself.”

I replied, “I wish Anu, but, unfortunately, no. The ratio of girls to boys is very bad. I didn’t really find anyone that interesting.” I wished I could tell them that I was more interested in the three women sitting in front of me rather than anyone in my college.

Sree jumped in, “Oh. That’s so sad. Maybe you will have better luck now, then.”

I responded, “I hope so too. Maybe you guys can help me, too.”

Everyone laughed. We chatted for some more time about various topics. After some time, they stood up to leave.

Anu said, “Can I ask you a favour, Varun? Since you will be here for a couple of months, can you take some math and science classes for my son? He is in 9th standard and is very weak in those subjects. He need not crack IIT or anything but at least needs to pass with good marks.”

I replied, “Sure, Anu. I will start from today evening itself as I am bored too. But as a payment, I need you to help me find a girlfriend.” Everyone laughed again. Mom said, “Looks like you are very eager to find a girlfriend. Bored of your Mom already?”

I responded, “No, Mom. I can never be bored of you. You will always be the most important woman in my life. I was kidding, Mom.”

She replied, “I know, Beta. I was joking, too.”

Before leaving, Anu gave me her Villa number and phone number just in case I didn’t find her Villa. I was very ecstatic when I got Anu’s number. I had a million ideas in my head to seduce her and fuck her. I got some rest in the afternoon, and I went to Anu’s Villa in the evening.

She introduced me to her son. I chatted with the young boy for some time. It was then I realized that Anu’s family are Christians and Sree is a Muslim. As I was about to leave, a young girl walked into the house. Anu introduced me to her.

She said, “Varun, this is my daughter Naina. She is doing her graduation. And Naina this is Varun. Rashi’s son. The one from IIT.”

I said hi, and she responded with a hi, too. Anu said, “Why don’t you show him around Hyderabad, Naina? Apparently, he is been out of Hyderabad for a long time and has very few friends here. What do you say, Varun?”

I replied, “Sure, Anu. I would love to.”

Naina replied, “Ok, Mom.” and went into her room. It didn’t feel like she was excited about it. Anu continued, “She is an introvert. She takes a little time. Here is her number, and I will share your number with her.”

I couldn’t believe my luck. My horny brain was coming up with even more ideas to seduce both mother and daughter. Though she wasn’t as pretty as her Mom, Naina was good-looking and had a great body. Her tits weren’t as big as I would like them to be, but they were of decent size.

From that day, my only focus was to chat with Anu and Naina and impress them. Over the next couple of weeks, I used to chat with both of them on a daily basis. Sometimes a little flirtatious, sometimes normal. And they would respond in the same way.

In the meantime, I even hung out with Naina a few times. We went to a movie along with her brother. We also checked out a couple of pubs in the city, where we drank quite a lot. I never expected that she could drink so much. It took some time, but she finally loosened up.

One day, while talking to Naina, I learned that Anu’s birthday was in a couple of days. I felt it was the best chance I could get to get closer to them. I encouraged and helped Naina throw a surprise party for her Mom. It was a lot of work.

We took help from Naina’s dad and brother and my Mom and Sree as well. It was a house party about which Anu had zero clue. We informed all our close friends and family. Mom and Sree took her out all day for a girl’s day out while Naina and I arranged everything at home.

When she walked into the house in the evening, along with Mom and Sree, she was stunned. The whole house was decorated. Everyone hid and jumped out at the same time, shouting Happy Birthday. She had happy tears in her eyes.

Mom made sure that she was dressed for the occasion. She was wearing a red and black dress, which made her look very pretty. She hugged her family members and then hugged me as well. I loved it. After cutting the cake, all of us drank a shot of vodka, saying cheers to her.

We drank, ate, and had a lot of fun over the night. It was a celebration. After a couple of hours, everyone left. Even I came back home, as I was tired, too. An hour later, as I was resting and watching TV, I received a message. It was from Anu.

To be continued.

Hello Readers. Main hu Sara Ansari, aur yeh aap sab jante hi hai. Abhi tak ki sab kahani padh liya hai aur mujhe response bhi bahut mile. Aap sabhi ke support ke liye thank you so much. Ab kahani aage badhate hai.

Main Viraj se move on karne Smit ke sath chudai kar rahi thi. Lekin fir bhi Viraj ki rough wali chudai bahut hi miss karti thi. Fir Viraj ne meri fir se chudai kari aur mujhe uski randi yani ki gf bana di.

Lekin abhi to issue start hue hai. Dusre din main Smit se milne gayi thi usko batane Viraj ke bare mein. Lekin uske ghar pe jate hi woh mujhe kiss karte hue nangi kar deta hai.

Main sochti hu ki ek last time chudai kar ne ke bad sab kuch bata dungi aur fir yeh sab nahi hoga.  Fir main uske lund ko chusti rahi aur usne meri chut ki chudai bhi ki. Viraj ke lund se chudne ke baad sab hi lund chote lagte the.

Lekin chudai mein mujhe maza hamesha aata hai. Fir chudai ke baad mujhe bura laga. Jaise main Smit ka istemal kar rahi hu. Viraj ke aate hi maine usko chhod diya iss liye maine kuch bataya nahi.

Main ab dono hi dost ko jhooth bolti rahi aur maze se chudti rahi dono ke sath. Sach batau to mujhe to maza aa raha tha aise dono ke lund se chudne mein. Fir ek din Smit mujhe apne dost ke ghar pe le gaya kyuki uske ghar pe parents the.

Woh jis dost ke ghar pe le gaya tha uska naam Deepak tha. Viraj meri chudai uske ghar mein hi karta tha. Ussi din subah Viraj uske ghar mein meri chudai ki thi aur ab main yaha fir se Smit ke sath. Deepak mujhe dekh raha tha.

Lekin main bina kuch bole room mein chali gayi aur Smit bhi mere piche hi aa gaya thodi der mein. Luckily Deepak ne kuch bataya nahi. Lekin main abhi bhi darr gayi thi.

Smit aate hi mujhe kiss karke mere boobs masalte hue meri top nikal di. Aur mere gale ki chumne laga. Main halke se moan kar rahi thi. Utne mein usne mere bra bhi nikal di aur mere boobs so chus chus ke samal raha tha.

Main bhi uska lund ki sehla rahi thi unke pant pe hath daal ke. For usne apne kapde nikale aur main uske lund ko dekhte hi chumne lagi. Aur woh mere sar ko padak ke mere muh ki chudai karta raha.

Thodi der baad usne lund nikala aur mere boobs ke bich mein ragad raha tha. Fir usne meri jeans nikali aur panty khich ke nikal di. Mere dono legs ko uske kandhe pe rakh ke meri chut mein lund daal diya usne.

Ek hi baari mein pura lund meri chut ko faad ke under tak jaa chuka tha aur main chilla rahi thi. Woh bas meri chudai karte jaa raha tha. Aur sath mein mere boobs ko berehmi se masal masal ke slap kar raha tha. Mujhe aur bhi jyada maza aane laga.

Ab woh mere upar let gaya aur mere legs abhi bhi uske sholder pe hu the. Uska lund meri chut mein under bahar ho raha tha. Kuch der baad woh meri chut se lund nikal ke cum mere uper kar diya. Main woh sab cum chat ke leti rahi bed pe.

Itni chudai ke baat mera mann bhara nahi. Main uske lund ko meri zuban se chaatne lagi aur fir muh mein leke chus rahi thi jab tak woh fir se hard na ho jaye.

Smit: (Mujhe dekh hasne laga) Ek number ki randi hai tu, Sara.

Main: (Sharmate hue) Tu bhi na!

Smit: Sahi to kaha, dekho kaise mere lund ko chus rahi ho.

Main: Achha, to lund ki sawari bhi dekh lo.

Aur main uske lund pe beth gayi. Aur lund ko chut mein ghusa diya bina kisi rukavat ke. Ab main uske chest pe padak ke uske lund mein uchhal rahi thi. Aur woh meri gaand pe slap karta raha. Meri chikhe nikal rahi thi.

Aur woh mujhe aur tezz slap karne laga. Fir usne mujhe kutiya bana diya aur puche se meri chut ki chudai karne laga. Mere baad khiche aur fir mera sar ko bed mein push kar diya. Main bhi uske lund pe apni gaand uchhal rahi thi.

Woh meri chut mein aur tezz se lund daalne laga aur main chilla rahi thi pain se. Lekin maza bhi utna aa raha tha. Thodi der baad usne lund nikala aur meri gaand pe cum kar diya.

Mujhe late ho raha tha iss liye maine kapde pehne aur nikal rahi thi. Tab hi usne mere muh mein lund de diya aur chudai shuru kar di. Main bhi yake lund ko chusne lag gayi jab tak woh mere muh mein cum nahi nikal deta.

Waise main waha se chali gayi uska cum nigalte hue. Fir 2-3 din tak main kisi se nahi mili aur fir main kuch kaam se bahar gayi thi tab maine Viraj, Smit aur uske dosto ko dekha. Deepak bhi tha sath mein.

Smit: Sara to kya mast randi hai, uske dekhte hi mera lund hard ho jata hai.

Viraj: Maine to bola tha iss liye to use firse gf banane ka drama kiya. Dekh ab kaise uchchal rahi hai mere lund pe.

Smit: Tere ane se mujhe laga ab woh mujhse nahi chudegi. Lekin woh to ek number ki rand hai hum dono ke lund se chudti rahi.

Viraj: Woh sirf lund ki bhookhi hai, dekha na kaise lund ko dekhte hi muh mein le leti hai.

Deepak: Bhai, ek baar mujhe bhi uski chut leni hai.

Yash: Yaar, aisi maal ko main bhi chodna chahta hu. Kya mast gaand matkate chalti hai kutiya!

Viraj: Heheh… thoda wait karo, woh randi tum sab se chudwaegi.

Smit: Sahi kaha, randi jyada der tak dur nahi reh sakti lund se. Sara ko kabhi bhi ready ho jati hai chudai ke liye.

Maine yeh sab sun ke gusse mein unke paas chali gayi.

Main: Tum sab kya samjhe ho mujhe, sirf istemal kar rahe ho.

Smit: Sara, aisa kuch nahi hai, hum sirf…

Viraj: Randi hai yeh, ise bhi pata hai tab hi to hum dono se itne din tak chudti rahi. Ab jyada drama mat kar.

Main: Tum dono ka dil na toote is liye…

Yash: Dil to Mera bhi toot raha hai. To randi mere lund pe bhi uchal le ab.

Sab hass rahe the mujh pe. Main waha se chali gayi aur uss din ke baad kuch din tak kisi se baat nahi ki. Sirf apni room mein rehti aur padhai karti rehti. Lekin kuch din baad main in dono ko miss karne lagi aur sad feel karne lagi.

Lekin main chudai ke liye miss kar rahi thi aur tadap ne lagi. Tab mujhe mehsoos hua ki main ek sirf randi hi hu, pyaar sab mere liye nahi. Mere bhaijaan, dost, bf sab mera istemal hi kar rahe the to ab se main bhi wahi karungi.

Kuch din baad bhaijaan ka dost Amar ghar aaye the. To unhone khub chudai ki meri. Main bhi ab wait karne lagi kab yeh sab ghar aayenge aur meri chudai karenge.

This is another chapter of my life. Hope you enjoy reading it. If you like the story or have any comments, do let me know. My secret email is [email protected].

Fir main ek baar lund baahar karke gaand ke chhed pe laga ke ragadta hu.

Nisha bolti hai: Nahi mere pati, gaand mein nahi. Bahut dard hota hai.

To main gaand ko failaane ke liye ek ungli daal deta hu, jisse Nisha ki cheekh nikal jati hai, aur bolti hai-

Nisha: Ek ungli itni dard deti hai, to lund kaise jayega?

Par main paas rakhi hair oil laga ke ungli se gaand failane lagta hu. Kuch der ungli andar-baahar karne se gaand kuch khul jati hai, aur main oil laga ke lund gaand mein daalne lagta hu. Par bahut zyada tight hone ke kaaran kuch dikkat se lund thoda andar chala jata hai. Nisha ke muh se cheekh aur aankhon se aansu aane lagte hai.

Nisha: Nahi hoga, lund hatao, nahi karo aur.

Par main ek aur jhatke se aadhe se zyada lund Nisha ki gaand mein daal chuka tha, jisse mere lund ki chamdi bhi khich chuki thi, aur idhar Nisha ka bhi bura haal tha. Main aahista-aahista lund andar-baahar karne lagta hu. Kuch 10 dhakko ke baad Nisha aur main dono normal hue, aur chudai tez ho jati hai.

Nisha ki cheekh ab kamukta mein badal chuki thi: Aaahhh aahhhhh aaahhh yes fuck me, fuck me, maaro meri gaand, aur kuch bacha hai to aaj wo bhi kar lo. Aahhh aahhhh aahhhh ummmm aaahhhh yes Ravi, oh oh aha hah ahh ahh hmm.

Nisha ke dono boobs hawa mein jhool rahe the, aur waha thap thap jaisi awaaze aa rahi thi. Main ye bhool hi gaya tha ki Nisha kisi aur ki biwi thi jise main chod raha tha, aur maza le bhi raha tha, aur Nisha ko de bhi raha tha.

Nisha bolti hai: Aaj aapne shi mayine mein mujhe ek aurat bana diya hai, jiski chut aur gaand chud gayi hai.

Nisha aage bolti hai: Ek ladki aurat tabhi banti hai, jab wo ek mard ke neeche aati hai, aur wo mard uske jism ko masalta hai, pyar karta hai, chudai karta hai uski. Aaj mujhe wo ehsaas dilaya hai aapne chut aur gaand chod ke. Ab aapki aurat hu main. Shaadi se bhi zyada ek mard jab ek aurat ko chodta hai, to wo uski ho jati hai, jaise main aur aap.

Ab main der na karte hue Nisha ki chut ek baar aur chodna chaahta tha. Nisha ko seedhi karte hue dono pair kandhe mein rakh ke firse Nisha ko chodne laga.

Aahhh aahhh kar rahi thi Nisha. Aankhen band karke wo maza le rahi thi chudai ka. Main bhi Nisha ko aisa chod raha tha, jaise meri wife meri pyar ho. Par ab main waha se jaldi se jana chaahta tha ki kahi kuch gadbad na ho jaye.

Main ye samajhte hue ek baar fir uske dono boobs ke beech lund set karke boobs chodne lagta hu. Dono boobs hil-hil ke mere lund ko maza de rahe the, aur lund Nisha ke muh tak jaa raha tha, jise wo chat le rahi thi. Ek baar aur mere lund ne pichkari Nisha ke boobs aur muh mein maari. Lund jhadte hue uske face mein jaa gira, jise Nisha saaf karti hui boli-

Nisha: Thanks for love. Mujhe itna acha feel karane ke liye.

Main waha se Nisha ko chod ke apne ghar ke aur jata hu. Raaste mein ek shaadi hoti hui dikhi mujhe. Maine waha ruk ke kuch khaane ke sochi.

Main andar gaya aur khaane laga. Shaadi mein ache-ache khaane bane the, aur jiski shaadi thi, wo couple bilkul chhote kuch rahe honge 21 saal ke masum aur ladki gori bhare badan ki malkin thi. Khaane ke baad main waha se jaa hi raha tha, ki achanak kuch ladayi aur zor se chillane ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

Waha ladke walo ne ladki se 1 lakh rupay ki demand ki. Unhone kaha dena padega, nahi to wo ladki ko aise hi chhodh ke chale jayenge. Ladki ka naam Priya  tha. Wo aur uske papa dono rone lage ki hum gareeb hai kaha se laye?

Ladke ka papa ek-dum se ladki se shaadi ke liye inkaar karta hai, ki paisa nahi mila to shaadi bhi nahi. Maine kuch help karne ki sochi aur ghar jaake ek lakh rupay jo mujhe chor ke bag se mile the, wo laake chupke se ladki ke bag mein rakh deta hu. Ladki Priya jo room mein baithi ro rahi thi, main uske paas jata hu, aur bolta hu-

Main: Ro kyun rahi ho tum?

Main gayab nahi tha, Priya mujhe dekh sakti thi. Wo firse ro ke batane lagi to maine kaha-

Main: Tumhara bag kholo.

Priya ne bag khol ke dekha ki usme 1 lakh rupay the, to usne mujhe thanks kaha aur kaha-

Priya: Aaj is help ke badle aap jo maango main doongi.

Maine kaha: Bhaiya bana lo. Mera is duniya mein koi nahi hai. Ban jao meri chhoti behan.

Ye sunte hi Priya mujhe gale se laga ke rone lagi, aur khushi se kaha-

Priya: Aaj se aap mere bhaiya ho.

Fir sab ke saamne, jaha ladayi ho rahi thi, waha wo mujhe hath pakad ke le gayi.

Priya: Ye mere bade bhaiya se aap log baat karo jo baat karni hai.

Sab mujhe dekh rahe the, aur fir wo ek lakh rupay maine ladke ke papa ko diye aur khushi se Priya ki shaadi hui. Priya ke rishtedaaro mein meri image achi ho gayi thi. Waha maine ek aur ladki ko dekha jo kisi maal se kam nahi thi. Boobs kuch 36″ ke, kamar 30″ ki hogi. Dekhte hi mera lund salami de raha tha use.

Pata chala ki wo Priya ki chachi ki bahu thi. Ao ek vidhwa thi, jiske husband accident mein marr gay the. Kuch din mein unke ghar acha aana-jana ho gaya. Fir ek din Priya aati hai ghar aur sab khushi se baat karte hai. Wo bhi mere paas aati hai, aur ek zor ka hug karti hai.

Wo bolti hai: Bhaiya aap shaadi kyun nahi kar lete? Aap bhi to kar lo shaadi.

Priya ke kaafi bolne ke baad maine kaha: Main ek ladki se pyar karta hu, aur wo tumhare hi ghar ki chachi ki bahu hai, jiska naam Simran hai.

Priya mujhe dekh ke bolti hai: Bhaiya aapka ye kaam main karungi. Aur ek baat bhaiya, aapki choice bahut achi hai.

Ispe maine kaha: Kaise?

To usne kuch nahi kaha aur hasne lagi. 2 din baad Priya aur main baat kar rahe the room mein baithe ki Priya ne achanak se Simran ko bula liya, aur mera hath Simran ke hath mein deke boli-

Priya: Bhaiya aaj se Simran aapki hai, aur aapko koi bhi cheez ki tension nahi leni hai. Maine ghar walo se baat kar-li hai.

Room baahar se band karke Priya chali jati hai. Ab Simran aur main ek band room mein hote hai. Aage next part mein.

To be continued…

Hello everybody, this is your Ramya again with another quick part. First of all, thanks for your overwhelming response. The number of responses always gets me. I replied to almost all the emails I got. Thank you for your feedback. I really appreciate it. New readers, do read the previous parts to know what’s happening here.

Without further ado, let me jump into the story.

That night we finally shattered the ice we had between us. After sex, we went and bathed and slept after dressed. That night, it took me some time to sleep. He slept immediately. I was thinking about what happened and with some guilt, I was tearing up a little. I consoled myself that he deserves this and especially you deserve this.

It had been more than a decade since I had a good time. I was a bit sore down below. He really wrecked me up for good. Then I turned around and saw him sleeping like a log. He has been cute when he sleeps since his childhood. Then I kissed his forehead and went to sleep.

The next day, our routine continued. We are gonna do a time skip here. We are gonna jump 10 months ahead. It had been a very routine 10 months. We spent time together. We went out when we could. Things were going fine. Again, big lockdowns came, and things went fine. Slowly, we started to get used to each other. I started to see him differently, not just my son. He was a different person than I thought he was.

We had sex occasionally. It had mostly him asking me to say yes. We strictly had only a missionary with condoms on (I know it sounds a bit ridiculous. I don’t want to do anything else. I just don’t want my feelings to escalate any further). We kept on kissing each other a bit often as time passed. I got used to him pinching my waist while cooking, he is crazy about my hips, waist, and navel. (My late husband was like that too, some things never change, haha).

I was on auto-pilot all these 10 months while he was slowly crashing the walls I built around myself one by one. When I thought my feelings were under control, this thing happened. I got COVID-19. I got it very late, way past the peak period.

This changed the way I looked at him and felt about him. I got covid, luckily he didn’t. They asked me to be in quarantine at home only as we had separate rooms. My son suddenly took charge of the situation. He asked his sister not to come visit us. Then he took care of me. I had a bad time with COVID. I lost all the strength I had in my arms and legs. And I also had oxygen-level droppings but not at alarming levels.

If he was not there, I don’t know what would have happened. He cleaned me with wet clothes and I didn’t have any hesitation for that. He already saw me naked like 100s of times. I also puked for some time, he cleaned those as well.

He stayed in the next room all the time. I barely saw him taking rest or sleeping when I was superbad with COVID. I never got this sick in my life. After three brutal weeks, my condition finally started to improve. A fortnight from there, I was completely cured.

After I tested negative three times in a row, I went out, hugged him tightly, and cried for a few minutes. I made him work too much on taking care of me. As a mom or girlfriend, I felt bad for making him work too much. For the first time, the girlfriend side of mine was overpowering the mom side. My daughter came home immediately learning about my negative test results.

She said that she would stay with us for a month. I lost a bit of weight in my COVID phase. I took this month to gain strength and get my hip folds back, haha. She extended her stay for one more month so that she could stay for my and my son’s birthday. (The gap between our birthdays is less than a month).

She said that she would leave on his birthday. My birthday came first. We don’t cut cake but we do give gifts. My daughter gifted me headphones. I opened his gift and saw a waist chain. Then I turned to him and he was smiling. I signaled him to shut up and just said thanks to my kids.

I was surprised to see him being in control with his horniess. That was not what I had expected. I was impressed by this. Then I started using the headphones gifted by my daughter right away for my workout sessions and my evening walks. He kept asking me, “Why you are not using my gift when we had dinner or lunch just to tease me?”

My daughter asked, “What he gifted you?”.

It was embarrassing and irking to tackle that. I decided to tease him back. Then I started to wear sarees every Saturday by saying it was this day or that day, deliberately showing him my waist. A day before his birthday, I made him mad by doing this.

Let me give you the context, I don’t like using cotton swabs to clean the ears. That is harmful. That day, I sat in the hall and took a cotton swab and pretended to clean my ears. My daughter asked, “Maa, I never saw you use this. What has changed you?”.

I said, “I have never put anything inside me since your dad passed away. A year ago, I put a new one inside me. Ahh, I like this one.”

My son immediately turned to me and widened his eyes like, “Shh no.”

The daughter continued, “Is it that good to change your mind? Can I try it?”

I said, “It is a perfect fit for me. No, you should not try it. It’s mine only. Maybe you can find yours after a few years.”

He was folding his hands and asking me to stop. I felt bad for him and left the topic.

We celebrated his birthday with gifts and good food. Then I gifted him a shirt. My daughter left after dinner. We said goodbye. I asked him to sleep early. We were going to Mumbai the next day for my best friend’s son’s wedding. She was like my sister. Me and my son were going to that wedding. Then I sent him to his room and I went to my room. I already packed my bags as we had a train in the early morning the next day.

I couldn’t sleep, I don’t know why. You can say that I was a bit disappointed that he did not come to my room already. I was anxiously waiting for him. It was his birthday and I wanted something special, and fuck, I didn’t even clear the forest below (can’t call it bush if it is unattended for 3 months).

What would he think if he saw this? It had been more than 3 months since we had sex. I was thinking why was he not here yet? Could I go to him? If I go to him, would he think that I was a horny slut? I was fighting with my thoughts for 10-15 minutes.

After some time, I stood up and went to his room with my usual night gown. I tapped his room and opened the door saying, “Mom?”

I immediately jumped on him and started kissing his lips. I was in a frenzy, I bit his cheek and started to lower his shorts. He immediately took charge and held me against the wall and started to squeeze my ass. I moaned and pushed him to the bed and removed my nightgown. I was wearing nothing underneath.

He pulled me closer to him. He was sitting on the edge of the bed. I stood before him bent and kissed his lips once again shortly. Then I took both his hands and placed them on my waist and pushed his head towards my navel. He kissed it and bit the small jelly area and rubbed his face on it.

He pinched my hip folds and I moaned lightly and patted his head while his dick was rock-hard already. I sat on his lap and looked into his eyes. He said, “I missed you Ramya. I love you.” I just smiled and said nothing, and I was very happy to hear this. Then I just lifted one of my boobs and showed it to him and wined.

He immediately kissed it and bit them. He sucked it hard. I was going crazy. The forest down there got its own waterfall oozing by this act. Then he turned me around and started to kiss all over my upper body while playing with his fingers down below.

I was jumping with my ass on the bed. It’s been so long and I cummed. He placed his dick at the entrance. I stopped him. Then I said, “No Aakash, we can’t do it without a condom”.

He said, “C’mon Ramya, will put it out on time.”

I strictly said, “No condom, no penetration.”

He said, “Anyway we are gonna do it in missionary, what’s in there for us?”

Then I pulled him to kiss his chest and said, “Right now, I’ll help you climax, only oral. I will do anything you say. When we come back from the wedding, I’m all yours. We can do any position you want. Think of this as a birthday gift. I won’t ever do without a condom.”

He asked me to do 69. I was like, what?

He immediately rotated me on the top and said, “Now, we both will eat each other”.

Without any warning, he dived into my pussy and started to lick it. I shook a bit but grabbed his dick and started kissing it and stroking it. He also started to push his fingers inside and started to rub the insides and the clit. Then I started sucking his dick with all my might and running my tongue all over it while rubbing his balls.

I almost forgot how he smelled below. It was a musky intoxicating smell of his precum. I licked it and continued sucking. He suddenly encircled my waist and pulled my pussy closer to his face. Then he started to lick it like a madman. It was too much for me. He didn’t care about the forest I had. He ate everything he could see.

I screamed as I felt something huge coming. Then I squirted. It never happened to me. My son took it to point blank to his face. He was all drenched from it. I was just lying there face down and ass up my legs shaking.

After some time, he stood up, washed his face, and came back. By then, I recovered from that brain-shattering orgasm. I was all shy and saying sorry. I didn’t know something like this could happen

He said, “No problem. That was awesome. I’m happy that I made you like this. It’s your time to do something about this.” He pointed out to his dick. I stood up and asked him to lay on the bed. Then I grabbed his dick and shook it well and licked it.

After a few minutes, he said, “Ramya, I’m going to cum. Can you please drink it? I’ve wanted to do it for a long time.” I opened my mouth and put his dick inside. He came into my mouth and it was too thick and too much. Somehow, I handled that and drank it all.

I said, “Happy Birthday.”

He blushed and said, “Thank you, this is the best gift I ever got.”

I pinched his cheek and said, “Wait for our next time. That night you will never forget”. He nodded.

Then I said goodbye and came to sleep in our respective rooms.

We went to Mumbai. At the reception, I was wearing a saree and jewels. It was a designer saree well made. He got so obsessed over it and nagged me to wear this on the day we had the next sex. He wanted me to wear this with all the jewels I had now so that he could have a bridal night celebrating the first anniversary of ours.

I asked him to shut up. He didn’t listen. I told him the saree needed to be dry washed and it might take time. He said that he would wait. I came to the wedding and I also wanted to have a bridal night. I gave up and agreed as I didn’t want to go back on my word.

We came back and I gave the saree to dry wash. Finally, it came back on Saturday. I also cleared the forest clean that day. We didn’t have sex for 5 days (add this to the days we had no sex).

On Sunday, we went on a date in the morning. He was very excited about the night the whole day. I asked him what was there to be excited about. He said, “I am gonna have a wedding night with my dream girl. I am very lucky. I can’t wait to see you in that saree.”

Hearing this, I nodded yes. I was very happy. We got back home.

Then I asked him to be ready in the master bedroom (we never used it till now. I used to use it when my husband was alive. Now we use it as a guest room or future bedroom for my son when he gets married).

I was very excited. I got ready in a flashy way. He would have never seen me in such a look. Then I wore the jewels, and perfume and also took a small jewel box with me. I was as nervous as my first night. I have already had sex with my son 100s of times, but this time, I was literally excited and nervous.

He was waiting in the room with the shirt and dhoti which he was wearing at the wedding. He looked handsome in it. I had no milk and all. That was too cliche.

Anyway, this was just a roleplay kinda. He asked me, “Don’t you know the wife should be bowing down to the husband’s feet?”

I looked at him like, I was gonna punch him now. He immediately understood and left that topic. He wasted no time hereafter. He made me sit and started to kiss my neck and move down to my breasts. He was in a hurry. He immediately unwrapped me and removed the jewels in less than 30 minutes (And it took like 2 hours for me to get ready). I was in my blouse and my necklace, bangle and the earrings. That was all.

I stopped him while he was in a frenzy of kissing and licking my body. Then I asked him to pick up the small jewelry box. I opened it and gave him the waist chain he gifted. I said, “Tie this and become my husband.” He smiled and tied it on my waist and pinched my waist.

Then I gently held his face and said, “Now that you are my husband, I want you to make me yours. Wreck me”.

He asked, “Can we do it raw?”

I nodded no. He smiled anyway and this time he lifted me to bed.

Then he immediately spread my legs and pushed his dick deep inside my pussy. I gasped and screamed. After a few strokes, it started to feel good again. He held both my hands and started to increase the pace. I was moaning crazy. If the blouse and the bra were not on, my breasts would have swung crazily.

My son was showing no mercy and I cummed in no time! He turned me around in doggy style. Then he spread my ass cheeks and started to lick my pussy from behind. Without any warning, he bent my front body down and pushed his dick inside me. Then he started to pulverize me. He was also gently slapping my ass and kissing, licking my back.

I cummed again. He went a bit higher and started to push his dick even deeper. He held the waist chain and started to pull me up to meet his hit. Then he held my waist in both hands and pulled up to meet his dick. Another huge orgasm was building up and I asked him to slow down.

He rather increased the pace and the power. I started to crawl to the edge of the bed. He followed and continued to punch the insides with his dick. I managed to get away from him. I climbed down and sat on the floor. Then I cummed again.

I just sat down on the ground and my legs crossed and my legs were shaking. Then I sat there for a while and regained my senses. I looked at the bed, he was simply lying on his side, signaling me to come to him, and gave me an air kiss.

I was looking at him with amazement. He unlocked the woman inside me which was locked in darkness. I was in a shy and happy state. Then I stood up and removed my blouse and bra, and said, “Throw it aside. Let my boobs fall free”, and removed the necklace and the bangles.

Then I untied the hair and let it loose. I was naked with only the waist chain. His eyes widened. I climbed the bed and caught his dick. I was kissing him like a possessed woman. Then I pushed my tongue inside his mouth and sucked his lips and tongue. He was taken aback. But he managed my fierceness.

I went down and removed the condom, threw it. I kissed my son’s dick and licked it a few times. Then I lifted myself and placed his dick at the entrance. He was holding me from entering without a condom. He was trying to say something. I just said, “I love you too” and slammed myself on his dick.

Then I cummed again. I held him tightly, with his dick inside, and was still there for 2-3 minutes. His dick was so hot and like an iron rod. I lost my mind and started to ride him like crazy and moaning. He said, “Ramya, I’m about to cum, move away.”

Then I pushed myself hard down on his dick. I kissed his cheeks and said, “Cum inside your wife, fuck me hard..”

He cummed and squeezed my ass with all his might. Then he shot inside me a jet of thick cum which hit my insides. It was too much pleasure. I did not stop jumping on him. My body was not in my control.

His dick was perfect and a perfect fit for my pussy. He touched all the good parts of my insides.

Eventually, I stopped. I just lied down on his chest with cum oozing from my pussy. I was breathing very heavily my whole face was red. He again said, “I love you”. This time, I finally replied, “I love you too”, and we kissed.

The cum inside me was oozing out when I stood up. I licked his cock and it got hard again. Then I bent into a doggy position, spread my pussy, and said to him, “Night is still there, fill me up, husband”.

My son fucked me mercilessly and came inside me 3-4 times that night.

I remember asking him not to get out of bed and we slept naked and sweaty while the cum was oozing out. Since that night, he had been my everything. I have been loving him madly since that day. He is all mine till he gets married, haha.

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Let me know how the story was. Thanks for reading it patiently. This is gonna be the last part of the story. Since that day, we have been a normal couple. So, nothing great there to write about. It’s a routine for all husbands and wives. If you want me to write about other minor events like our trips, etc, let me know.

Before that, I wanted to answer a few questions from the readers. I compiled the most asked 4 questions and will answer them.

Did you have any sex with men other than my husband and my son? – No I didn’t have sex with anyone else.

Did your son cum inside you? – Well, yes. Many times. The story has it. Maybe I can put it differently. We have raw sex on some special days. He got me pregnant for like 6 months. We handled it.

In the future, will you have sex with your son after his marriage? – Nope, it won’t be a good idea. I will stop having sex with him after his marriage. That is the arrangement we have.

Will you have sex with anyone else after his marriage? – Highly unlikely. I’m not interested in having sex with anyone else.

Hope this helps you answer your questions. You can provide your feedback to [email protected]

This was a good experience to travel with you, folks. I had good fun. Hope you had fun reading my life.

This is your Ramya signing off. Take care.

James Kinney was a boyfriend who cheated on his girlfriends. He became the symbol of complete public humiliation and a demonstration of how Girl Power can enact justice.

Prits, Garima, Carly, Devika, Nuzla, Racine, and Hannah were his ex-girlfriends. James had cheated on all of them. Those seven girls worked together to achieve a common goal. The idea was that boys that are cheaters become cock eaters.

Never in the history of time has a person been as thoroughly and intensely embarrassed as James became. He holds every embarrassing record known to humanity. What the former girlfriends did is still the talk of great admiration among feminists.

The story of what happened to James Kinney is told wherever Girl Power, justice, or revenge are spoken about. Garima and Devika reside in India. Nuzla lives in Sri Lanka. Prits lives in Australia. Carly lives in Wales. Racine lives in South Africa. Hannah lives in Brazil.

Seven women from four different continents worked together perfectly to achieve the greatest revenge story ever told. For some, it was justice being done. For others, it was karma having a power play. For all of them, it created immense satisfaction.

Each one of the girls knew that James had some tendency towards effeminate ways. For example, they each knew that James wore tiny, girly panties every day. And everyone of the girls was good with that. After all, it’s just underwear.

Nuzla and Garima talked about how much fun it would be to pick out his little panties for him in the mornings. Carly considered herself his “panty twin”, and they would wear matching panties.

James’ little panties became a launching point for how his ex-girlfriends would feminize him. The plan they put together was genius. But first, they had to get together and get James to the location they were. So they all agreed to fly to Michigan in the USA and put the plan into motion.

James’ life would never be the same again. Some people may wonder why they even bother. Isn’t the greatest revenge to live a good life and leave James behind in the past? Each girl committed to do that.

But when they compared notes and discovered that each one had been cheated on, they knew they had to do something. Or James would continue to cheat on girls. Nuzla walked behind James, grabbed his tiny baby balls, and squeezed hard. James groaned through the ball gag.

“These tiny berries are barely there and match your teeny tiny toothpick dick!” laughed Nuzla.

James blushed and grunted because he barely had male parts. He had almost no shred of masculinity. James was certainly a girly little sissy. The girls teased him repeatedly about being so effeminate. Nuzla kicked James in the balls, and he fainted.

James awoke to find himself tied up and bent over a spanking bench. He had been stripped down to his panties, and his butt was pooched into the air. His panties were a leopard drink pink and black thong with string sides. It was a tiny panty.

James also noted that he was wearing black silk thigh-high stockings. He also wore a ball gag to keep him quiet. But the location was extremely secluded. No one would be close enough to help him. When James awoke, he saw Carly standing in front of him. She was smiling and smoking a cigarette.

For just a second, he thought that Carly was having some BDSM fun with him. Then he heard other female voices behind him. All seven girls stepped around in front of him, and the shock on his face was priceless. His puny brain was blown to see all of those ex-girlfriends in one place.

He knew he was in big trouble. It was Hannah who got things started as she pulled a large wooden sorority paddle from a bag and then stepped behind James. With a loud thunderclap, she delivered the initial swat to his butt cheeks. She swung the paddle firmly as she held it with both hands.

James’ body jolted with the powerful swat, and every girl in the room cheered as the lesson commenced. Over the next hour, James’ butt cheeks were spanked, patted, rubbed, and pinched. His butt cheeks were glowing with red hot warmth and seriously stung. James could do nothing but accept the spanking.

He knew he deserved it for cheating. Each girl got to swing the paddle with undisputed authority. Everyone in the room knew that James would not be sitting down for a few days. As the girls spanked, they teased him about his effeminate little panties and called him “sissy” or “panty-boi.”

James blushed with embarrassment. They also described to him how he would now be receiving some comeuppance for his cheating and lying. He would be learning some hard lessons from their Girl Power. What the girls did to James was totally epic.

Prits approached James from behind. His sweet butt cheeks were on fire. She giggled and patted his butt cheeks, “Whoa, panty-boi, this must be so embarrassing for you! We are going to make this butt so fiery hot!”

Devika took off James’ ball gag so he could whimper and whine for the girls, “Oh…My…God! My poor butt!”

Prits took some deep heat-penetrating cream and slathered it in his butt. Within a minute, his butt burned so hot that he began hooting like an owl. Devika untied him, and James hopped around the room, hooting and holding his butt with both hands. The girls erupt in laughter to see his sore butt antics.

Carly had filled the sink in the bathroom with cool water. She called James over and pointed at the sink. James turned his back to the sink and then hopped up on it as his butt cheeks sank in the cooling water. James groaned in relief with his eyes crossed.

It took about 60 seconds for the menthol in the heat cream to be activated by the water. James’ eyes grew wide as Carly smirked. James jumped off of the counter and hopped in place while whimpering, “YIKES-A-RAMA!” Then James spotted the large area rug and ran to it.

He dropped firmly on his butt with a THUD! and began to scoot his butt in circles. It was like he was trying to rub the heat cream off. However, James just ended up giving both of his butt cheeks rug burns. James sat and grunted in unbelievable embarrassment.

The girls were laughing so hard that they had to catch their breath. James’ butt burned like a supernova, and his brain sizzled with staggering embarrassment. It was an incredible scene of Girl Power. The next moment, Hannah opened the door to the room.

14 guys came walking into the room. Every guy began to undress and form a line in front of James. James looked at the girls in shock and unbelief as his punishment began to set in. Garima stepped forward and declared, “James, you sissy bitch! You will now receive your karma for being a cheater!”

The first guy stepped forward, grabbed James’ head and plugged James’ nose. When James’ mouth popped open, he stepped forward and inserted his large hard cock deep. The cock slid between James’ lips and over his tongue to his tonsils. The girls clapped and cheered at the cock-feeding.

The guy lowkey pumped his hips as James crossed his eyes and watched the large cock move in and out of his mouth. James’ pouty lips slurped the huge rock-hard cock. His face blushed bright red as he was shell-shocked with absolute embarrassment. He had never been so embarrassed in his life.

The group of ex-girlfriends laughed at him as he sucked cock. The girls erupted with hilarious laughter. The cock in James’ mouth exploded and filled his mouth with cum. The look of mortification on James’ blushing face was priceless. He was dumbfounded with intense humiliation.

Then things got even worse. The second guy stepped up and force-fed James his humongous cock. Once again, James was the recipient of a hardcore face-fucking. The guy thrust his hips with forceful power and hammered James’ tonsils.

Water poured from James’ eyes as his throat was pounded with manly cock. The girls watched in astonished amusement. Those guys ran a wicked train on James as all 14 of the guys fucked James’ face and unloaded their cum down his sissy throat.

James was so embarrassed that he could not think of any compelling thoughts or formulate any sensible words. Every one of the girls found it extremely entertaining.

“What’s the matter, sissy boi? Have you lost your fucking words?” Carly mocked.

James grunted in response, “Umm, Uhh, I…I…”

“I loved watching that! You fucking cock-gobbler! Boys caught cheating, get a cock feeding!” laughed Prits.

“That was hardcore cock feeding! Simply hilarious!” laughed Devika.

“Served as deserved!” giggled Garima.

“How did all that cum taste, sissy boi?” teased Nuzla.

All of the girls commented and teased James. He sat on the floor in utter defeat and intense humiliation. His brain remained scrambled for a few minutes. He rubbed his sore butt and whimpered in surrender. The girls laughed and gave each other high-fives in celebration.

“James, we recorded all of that cock feeding that you just took on several phones, including yours. I have sent that video to every person in your contact list. Your life is changed forever. We will be placing the video on a website that we have created that is dedicated to your humiliation.” smiled Hannah.

At that moment, James was so overwhelmed by staggering embarrassment that he began to bounce up and down on the hard floor. As his butt bounced, his butt cheeks slapped the hard floor over and over and over. His sore butt grew even more sore as he butt bounced.

The girls laughed so hard that they were falling on the floor.

“Bounce those panties hard!” teased Nuzla.

“Keep bouncing that sissy ass!” laughed Prits.

“Bounce them panties hard! A-BOOM-BOOM!” laughed Garima.

After 10 minutes of non-stop butt bouncing, the girls finally regained their composure from laughing so hard. Carly walked up to James and stopped him from bouncing. He looked up at her and grunted in humiliation through clenched teeth.

His face was as red as a tomato because he was so very embarrassed. Carly helped James up to his knees and patted his head.

“We have a parting gift for you, sissy boi!” declared Devika.

Prits set up James’ phone to record what happened next.

“Guys caught cheating, get a cock feeding!” laughed Racine.

The girls again gave each other celebratory high-fives to each other as they giggled in satisfaction. As the seven girls filed out of the room, 20 guys came into the room. All 20 of those guys would face-fuck James and feed him their cocks. It was brutal and intense.

After all 20 guys had emptied their cum deep down his throat, James sat in total discombobulation. His eyes were watering and spinning. His brain was fried to oatmeal. His quivering cum-drenched lips were totally speechless. No one in the history of time had ever been as embarrassed as James Kinney.

He fainted from the embarrassment. All of the ex-girlfriends lived very successful and satisfied lives. They remained amused by what they had been able to accomplish. Girl Power had put James in his place as a sissified panty-boi. The girls still think about it and smile.

James blushes daily, and every night he sits on the hard floor wearing his thong panty and butt bounces until his cheeks are sore. He whimpers and rubs his sore butt as he announces, “Girl Power wins! Girl Power wins!”