Author: admin

Hello readers. I’m Cavalryman living in Chandigarh. 26 years young, 6’2″, fit and well-hung. I’ve been a silent reader of the stories here for many years. Finally decided to pen down a few experiences of mine. This is one of them.
Bear with me, haha.

It all began when I shifted to Delhi in 2021. I had just started a new job. I rented a flat somewhere close. I could walk to and from work because my working hours were long. A little bit of physical activity is important, and that little was all I was getting.

I needed to hire a maid to cook and clean as I was mostly at work. I requested here and there and spread the word. No luck that day, so I went home. One evening, after getting back home at 9 pm, I was thinking of ordering some dinner. My doorbell rang.

Nobody visited me at this time, so I was curious. I opened the door and a lady was standing outside. She looked around 40ish years old. Wheatish complexion, hair tied in a bun, wearing a green suit. She told me her name was Vinita. She asked me if I had been looking to hire a maid.

I said yes. After discussing the details, I asked her to come the next morning. So I could test her cooking skills before hiring her. The next morning, at 8 am, my doorbell rang. Vinita was soon ready to prepare my breakfast. I got dressed and sat at the table.

I absentmindedly noticed Vinita. She was wearing a light green coloured saree, tucked in neatly and looking lovely with her skin. Her hair dropped to her waist and looked damp. She wasn’t too tall, and her curves were clearly visible. She moved her hands.

Her whole body used to move gently, and her exposed stomach used to jiggle. My ogling session was interrupted abruptly by a phone call during which I ate. The food was delicious. I told her to start coming daily to cook breakfast and dinner and then left for work.

Fast forward six months. Vinita had been working well and she learnt a lot of new recipes from the internet. She knew my favourites, so I was happy to get good food after office work. One day, while coming back from work, I stopped at a shop to smoke a cigarette.

While standing there, I saw and heard a couple arguing loudly. It ended with the man turning around and walking away. The lady started walking in my direction, and I immediately recognised Vinita. Vinita was wearing a red suit. This suit fitted her well so that I could make out all her curves.

She was a voluptuous lady. Her breasts were big, and she had a bit of a tummy. But then came her ass. Oh, my god, her ass was huge and tight and bouncy. I had noticed her in the past but never had any sexual thoughts about her.

I asked her if she was okay, and she did not say anything. Then I started walking towards my house. She began following me as it was dinner time.
After reaching home, I told Vinita to cook some biryani. It had been many months since I had eaten it.

I went to freshen up then so I could relax for some time and have a beer while waiting for the food. While I was in the shower, I thought about Vinita’s body moving in the kitchen. I started imagining her jiggling ass and her bending around at times to pick up stuff.

All these pictures in my mind had me stroking my dick gently while standing under the shower. I suddenly wanted to fuck Vinita! I was now thinking of how to go from here. I needed to come up with some ways to make progress. I had a towel in the shower, but I acted like I had forgotten it.

So I called out her name loudly a few times from the bathroom. When she came to my room, I asked her to give me a towel as I had forgotten to take one. I had been rock hard all this time while standing behind the bathroom door. When Vinita brought the towel, I opened the door slightly.

At the same time, I had pushed my hips forward so I could flash my dick to her from the edge of the door. After I grabbed the towel, she was about to turn around. She glanced down and probably caught a glimpse of my 7 inch dick in all its glory.

I quickly closed the door while acting like I was trying to keep myself hidden. I got done with the shower and stepped out into my room. Coincidentally, Vinita came out with a tasting bowl of the food at the same time. I was standing in front of her with just the towel wrapped around me.

My still semi-erect dick was clearly showing itself. She turned around immediately and said, “Aap kapde pehen lo, main thodi der mein aati hu.” (You get dressed. I’ll come back in a bit.)

I exclaimed while looking at her, “Arre koi baat nahi, garam khaane ka mazza hi alag hai” (Oh, no worries, hot food tastes heavenly.) I then walked towards her.

I was looking at the bowl while walking but I caught a glance of her eyes looking down. After I tasted the food, I saw a slight smile on her face while turning around and walking away. That expression made me feel like my efforts at seducing her were working.

I sat down to have a beer and some snacks. Vinita was about to finish preparing the food. I went to the fridge for a refill. She was washing the utensils and thought I was done so she picked my glass up and was about to wash it. With the bottle of beer in my hand, I turned around.

I saw my glass at the sink and stepped towards it. I was standing next to Vinita when I reached out for the glass. Her arm started reaching out, too and collided with mine. While taking her arm back, I felt the outside of her forearm brush a little above my crotch.

Both of us acted like nothing happened and continued doing what we were doing. I enjoyed my beer and food, and Vinita left soon after washing the utensils. A few days went by, and nothing happened between us.

One Sunday, she was cleaning the house in the morning. I noticed her secretly while she was working. She came around to sweep the area I was sitting in and had her back bent slightly while doing it. I was watching porn, so my dick had started stirring.

It was just hard enough to have a visible outline in my shorts, but not a proper tent. I was hoping she would look at it, but she did not and continued with her work. Vinita was squatting and moving while she was mopping the floor. Her ass used to move up and down while she moved around.

I couldn’t stop imagining her sitting on me. When she came to mop the area I was sitting in, I looked at her cleavage a few times without being caught. (At least, that is what I thought, which I got to know later). I had been picturing Vinita all this time, so I was super turned on!

I went to the kitchen when she was cooking brunch. At this moment, she was standing in front of the sink. I wanted to drink water and needed a glass. I stood behind her, and my arm extended towards the utensil rack on the wall above the sink.

I brushed my body against hers for a second before taking the glass and walking away. She continued with her work. I went to keep the used glass in the sink. While walking back to my room, I brushed the outside of my forearm against her ass and continued walking.

Quite a few days passed without anything happening between me and Vinita. I flashed my boner a couple of times but felt like she didn’t really notice. I had taken an off on Thursday. Vinita came at her usual time in the morning to cook breakfast like she had been all the days I went to the office.

She usually comes knocking at my door when food is ready. I’m always caught standing in front of the mirror, tying my ties. But this morning, I was feeling lazy and was still lying on my bed. The morning wood mood was still present. I closed my eyes and imagined Vinita sitting at my legs and sucking my dick.

Her pretty face and big lips on the tiny mouth, open wide and wrapped around the full length of it. I had lost track of time. I was so in the mood that I had pulled my dick out and was stroking myself. I was rock hard! Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door. I immediately pulled my shorts back up.

Surprisingly, the door was already open when I looked. It felt like she had been watching me for some time before she actually knocked. If she actually had watched, she hid her reactions well.

Vinita said, “Khaana taiyaar hai, aajao.” (Food is ready, come.) with a clearly visible smile on her face. It felt like she was okay with what she saw. It was a green signal for me. I was sitting at the table and eating while chatting with Vinita.

I got to know that she is 42 years old and married with two kids. I asked her about that evening in the market. She told me that the man was her husband. He was a drunkard and had been abusive since they got married. He used to cheat on her frequently.

In the midst of all the talking, I noticed her body casually swaying as if she was tired. I asked her to sit on the chair next to mine. But she refused, telling me she had to work at more places, so she had no time to rest. Post that, she finished the work at my house and left only to come back in the evening.

I wanted her bad, but I wanted to reel her in subtly. She had teased me enough with her actions and reactions. I decided that in the evening, I’d try something and feel Vinita’s heavenly body all around me. I had gone crazy all these months!

After she left, I went out to meet another lady for lunch (a different story for another time). I went to the pharmacy on the way back and got some condoms. My mind was cluttered with lots of things that involved Vinita, so I needed some sleep. I woke up an hour before she arrived in the evening.

She was wearing a pale purple suit. It was transparent enough for me to see her dark, sexy body through the cloth. I wanted to bite all over her body so bad.

Vinita: Kya khaoge aaj khaane mein? (What’ll you eat today?)

Me: (acting to appear to be thinking) Jo khaana chahta hu woh toh nahi kha paunga, toh jo mann kare bana do(I can’t eat what I actually want to, so cook whatever you wish to

Vinita: Chalo aaj main aapko surprise karti hu. (Okay then, I’ll surprise you today.)

I smiled at her, and then she went into the kitchen and started cooking. I was sitting in my air conditioned room as it was too hot those days. Vinita had been cooking for quite some time now. I was curious to know what she was preparing.

I went to the kitchen to check and saw her stirring something on the stovetop. Her arm was moving. That was causing her whole body to move in a super seductive manner. I was stunned at seeing what I was seeing. Vinita was sweating profusely.

The suit had gotten drenched and was sticking to her upper back. I asked her to sit in my room and rest while letting the food cook. She insisted on waiting as she was almost done. She brought the food to my room that night. I heard her let out an immediate sigh on feeling the cool temperature in the room.

I saw the way her breasts heaved up and down, and that dried my mouth up immediately. Vinita told me proudly that she had cooked my favourite chicken curry and rice. The fragrance of the food had gotten me drooling. I asked her to join me for dinner if she wasn’t in a hurry.

She told me that her husband goes to work at night, and the kids are studying in some other town. So usually she eats dinner alone at her house. Knowing that she was free every single night was turning me on. Both of us ate and chatted. She was a really sweet lady who happened to be really sexy as well.

After we had finished eating, we continued sitting and chatting for a bit longer. Then I helped her take the dishes to the kitchen. While we were keeping them in the sink, I felt a slight tug on the side of my shorts. I ignored it, thought it was nothing. But then it happened again.

I saw her fingers pulling my shorts from the pocket. I looked sideways at her. I hadn’t seen this coming!

Vinita: Kya hua? Abhi se surprise ho gaye tum? Abhi toh shuru hua hai haha. (What happened? Surprised already? It has just begun, haha.)

Me: Surprise toh mai kaafi hua hu lekin ab dekhna chahta hu aur kya hoga. (I definitely am surprised, and now I want to see what more happens)

We both were standing at the sink, right next to each other. Her fingers had started treading my thighs and we were looking and smiling at each other. I sensed her hand getting close to my crotch, so something started stirring. I turned around ninety degrees so my entire body could face her.

She continued caressing me all around my dick. She was amazing at teasing the life out of me. As if they had a mind of their own, my hips began slowly thrusting the air. That made my dick poke her palm and fingers. She immediately grabbed it.

My sensory faculties had been overloaded by how electric her small fingers felt wrapped around my erect dick. I stepped and stood back in a way that I was standing right behind her, and she was facing the wall. I placed both hands on her waist and poked her ass with my dick.

Her breaths were getting heavier and so were mine. I could see all of her neck as her hair was tied in a bun. I inhaled deeply the fragrance of her sweat. She began getting turned on. Vinita let out a long, little whispery but still audible moan the moment my lips touched her neck.

I was kissing slowly and firmly. I wanted her to be oozing as my actions drove her wild. She had pushed her ass back into my body. I started thrusting my hips in sync with my lips, kissing all over her neck now. I bit Vinita’s neck gently yet firmly enough to make her squeal and giggle.

I then continued moaning as I kept dry-humping her. I turned her around and pushed her against the wall. I started kissing her like a famished animal. My hands began to knead her big breasts while we were making out. I held her lower lip between my teeth and pulled at it.

Simultaneously, I pinched and twisted her nipples over her suit. She moaned into my mouth! Vinita was surprised as I had been gentle since the beginning. Now, the animal in me had gotten her moaning louder. I pulled her towards me and then helped her sit on the counter in the kitchen.

She giggled and told me she had never done anything in a kitchen before. I could see her face showing her shyness and eagerness at the same time as I stood between her legs. Now, my height was perfect, as the tent in my pants ended up being right opposite her crotch.

We started kissing again, our arms wrapped around and bodies pressing against each other. I felt her tongue against mine and started sucking it passionately. I had pinched her nipples to the point of them being perfectly taut for me to suck them. I bent a bit and started biting her breasts over her suit.

She had one hand caressing the back of my neck and was moaning constantly. I slid my right hand up into her suit and began rubbing her stomach and caressing her breasts. I could feel her starting to get wild because she pulled the elastic of my shorts downwards, and out sprang my thick, veiny dick.

The head was glistening with pre cum all over it. She placed her thumb exactly on the tip of my dick and started rubbing the pre cum around in circles. I felt a shiver up my spine. I immediately started feeling ticklish at the way she was touching me.

With my dick under Vinita’s command now, I pulled her suit up. She got the sign and raised both arms to take it off. My jaw dropped on seeing her in the bra she was wearing. Her breasts were bigger than the bra, so they were jutting out. I took a second to unhook her bra from behind and freed those delicious breasts.

Her areolas were oval-shaped and dark. They were the perfect complement to her erect nipples. I had never seen nipples bigger than hers. And they were taut because of how turned on she was, and that turned me on a lot more. I kissed her shoulders and made my way to her breasts.

I reached the upper breasts and started licking the circumference of both of them. I planted smooches all over them and intentionally avoided her nipples. I was teasing Vinita to turn the heat up to the maximum. She had started moving her hand up and down as she held my dick.

Her grip was gentle, and she knew what she was doing because I was throbbing hard. I slid one hand into her pyjama string so I could feel her pussy. The warmth I felt as soon as my hand touched her was indescribable. She shuddered, and her grip around my cock got tighter. I began rubbing her crotch.

My fingers were able to feel how wet she was, even through her panties. The wet patch was drenched. I could easily feel the sticky, warm juices she was leaking. I placed my finger on her pussy, and she jerked instantly. I began kissing her nipples.

I engulfed them into my mouth and slathered my tongue all over them. She was moaning like nobody’s business. I was in no mood to care if anyone listened. I pushed the tip of my middle finger into her juicy pussy, and she gasped for air. Vinita was in a different world as she was leaking heavily on my finger.

She was being unable to move her hand around my dick properly. I could see her eyes looking up and almost behind her head. She was in heat, and my seduction was working well. Soon she would want my dick pumping my thick seed into her.

I hope what happened in my kitchen turned on all of you.

I seem to have been typing for a long time. I shall upload Part 2 soon. I would love your feedback here or at [email protected].

Yeh kahani meri chooti behen Nidhi ki hai. Nidhi aur Pankhuri dono beheno ko Sohaib apne cruise ship par le gaya tha. Woh kahani maine ‘Behen ki highway par nangi ghumne ki khwaish’ mein bataya tha.

Sohaib (Jo ek resort ka malik tha) ne apne dono bhai Sameer aur Asif ko khush karne ke liye Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko bulaya tha. Dono behene unke hi college mein padhti thi.

Dono bhai usse cruise ship par ho rahi party mein le jate hai. Dono behne kamli dance karti hai. Aur Kamli dance karte karte apne badan se ek ek kapda utar phekti hai. Sameer aur Asif milkar unke badan unki bachi hui panty bhi noch dalte hai.

Woh dono cruise par aye saare mehmano ke bich nangi hokar dance karti hai. Aur wahan sab beheno ki jawani ka maza lootete hai. Dono beheno ki sex party raat bhar chalti hai.

Sohaib, Sameer aur Asif teeno khush ho jate hai. Sharab ke nashe mein dhut hokar main bhi wahan party ka maza uthata hun. Teeno bhai khush hokar Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko inam dete hai. Akhir din bhar dono beheno unki acche se seva jo ki thi.

Nidhi aur Pankhuri ne bhi bohut maza kiya tha. Agle din hum unki gift ki hui car lekar ghar aajate hai.

Kuch din aise hi beet jata hai. Aur hum 6 mahine ke liye gaon chale jate hai. Aise bhi Corono khatam ho chuka tha aur unhe apne agge ki phadhai ke liye college jana tha. Dono behene Spain jane wali thi agge ki phadhai ke liye.

Hum goan se wapas anne hi wale hotte hai ki mujhe Sohaib ka call ata hai. Uske ek dost, Rishab, ki ek ad agency hai. Uske liye unhe model ki jarurat thi. Woh bhi nayi aur Indian models chahiye thi. Woh mujhe Rishab ka number deta hai. Aur raat ko uska call aa jata hai

Rishab – Hi Rajeev, kaise ho, Sohaib se tumhara number mila. Usne bataya hi hoga woh modelling ki baat.

Rajeev – Hello Rishab, Aap kaise ho, Sohaib ne kaha tha, par kahan hai apki ye agency? Aur aap Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko kaise jaante ho?

Rishab – Sorry, yaar, Rajeev, maaf karna. Par tumhe pata nahi hoga, hum pehle bhi mil chuke hai. Sohaib ki party mein. To maine tumhari beheno ko bohut kareeb se dekha hai. Bala ki khubsurat hai dono.

Rajeev – Oh, par sorry kyun, ab dono apni marzi se gaye the. Unki ye jawani unse kya na karwaye. Dono ko kapdo se gajab ki allergy hai.

Rishab – Acha hai, mujhe apni next assignment ke liye asse hi bold models chahiye. Bolo kya khayal hai? Ek mashoor lingerie brand ke liye modeling karni hai. Dono models ban jayengi. Woh brand bhi international hai. Tumhari dono behene pure world mein famous ho jayengi. Modelling mein accha kiya toh film ke bhi offers atte hai mere pass.

Rajeev – Wah Rishab, offer toh accha hai. Par pehle unse puch toh lun. Waise woh mana nahi karengi.

Rishab – Tab toh accha hai, tum baat karlo, kaal main wapas phone karunga. 2 din baad main India aa raha hun. Unki ek trial shoot bhi karni padegi. Apni production team ko dhikhane ke liye. Woh bhi kar lenge. Contract ki baat bhi hum wahin kar lenge.

Aur aisa kehkar woh phone kaat deta hai. Ab 2 mahine baad unhe college ke liye jaana tha. Par fir bhi main dono beheno ke pass jakar unhe ye baat bata deta hun.

Rajeev – Nidhi, Pankhuri, Sohaib ka call aya tha. Uske ek dost ne call kiya tha, Ek naya assignment ka offer hai.

Pankhuri – Lo Nidhi, bhaiya ne fir se hammari jawani ka sauda kar diya hai lagta hai. Na jaane ab kinpar apni jawani lootani padegi.

Nidhi – Ab itni mayus kyun lag rahi ho, pichli baar kitna maza aya tha didi bhul gayi kya. Mujhe toh soch kar hi accha lag raha hai.

Rajeev – Dekho Nidhi ko, Pankhuri to bekar darti ho.

Rajeev – Waise ye assignment kiski callgirl ban kar nahi jaana, ye toh ek modeling ke liye call aya tha. Kya khayal hai karogi? Ek lingerie brand ke liye modeling karni hai.

Nidhi – Wah kya baat hai. Fir toh hum famous ho jayenge. humdono ready hai. bohut maza ayega kyun didi, main toh kabse model banna chahti thi.

Pankhuri – Kitni excited ho jati ho Nidhi. Na jaane woh kaise kasi lingerie mein hamari photoshoot karenge, Socho haar jagah hamari hoarding hogi. Saab logon ke samne aise lingerie mein photo hogi hamari. Kaise kaise log dekhenge hamein.

Nidhi – To hamein kaunsa sabke samne jaana hai, ab photo mein jisse jo dekhna hai dekhe. Waise bhi hamne kitno ki kitna kuch toh dikha chukke haan, toh ab kya darna. Waise achi achi models ki bhi lingerie mein photoshoot karna padta hai aajkal. Socho didi hum famous ho jayenge.

Rajeev – Tab main Rishab ko haan keh deta hun. Woh 2 din baad yahan aa raha hai, ek trial photoshoot bhi karni hai.

Rajeev – Pankhuri tumhe yaad hai. Lock down ke time hamne kaise maal mein aise lingerie photoshoot kiya tha. Mujhe toh woh din yaad aa gaya.

Pankhuri – Haan bhaiya, kaise apne ne apne haathon se mujhe allag aalg brand ki bra aur panty pehnakar meri photoshoot kar rahe the. Ek se ek sexy lingerie apne mujhe pehnaya tha. Sach mein woh soch kar kitna maza aa raha hai.

Nidhi – Wah didi, apko toh lingerie model banne ka expirence bhi hai fir toh, main hi nadan hun.

Fir kya main Rishab ko baata deta hun ki dono behen uski lingerie model bane ke liye ready ho gayi hai. Ab toh 2 din baad unki shoot ka intezar tha. Main ab unhe Sohaib ki resort par le gaya.

Rishab ne trial photoshoot wahin resort par rakhi thi. Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko dekhte hi Rishab ke chehre par smile aa gayi. Nidhi aur Pankhuri ne bhi unhe pehchan liya tha. Kaise na pehchante, dono behene nangi hokar uski goad mein uchaal uchaal kar usse chudwa chuki thi.

Rishab ne bhi unhe table par letakar unki rashili chuchiyon ko chuss chuss kar unka raas piya tha us din party mein. Aur aaj dekho ek tarike se Rishab unki interview lene wala tha. Waise toh woh dono ne pehle hi interview pass kar liya tha cruise ship par.

Rishab ab unhe beach par le jata hai, aur dono ko ek sexy si bikini deta hai pehene ko. Wahan kuch 3-4 log aur the. Waise toh dono bhene kiske samne sharmati nahi thi. Par paata nahi kyun Rishab ke samne dono thoda jhijhak rahi thi. Rishab ye dekh leta hai.

Rishab – Kya hua dono beheno ko? Aaj dono us din wala josh kahan gaya jaab dono ne kamli dance kiya tha. Aaj bhi wohi josh chahiye. Tab banogi famous model. Waise sharma kyun rahi ho dono, aisa kya hai jo maine nahi dekha hai. Waise uss din ke liye tum dono ko thanks kehna bhul gaya tha. Kya sham thi woh. Tum dono ka woh kamli dance toh dekh kar maza hi aa gaya.

Rishab – Par haan abse boss kehne ki adat daal lo. Agle 1 mahine ke liye bohut si jagah par jaana hai. Chalo ab jaldi se ye bikini pehen lo, sharmao mat sab apne hi log hai.

Fir kya tha! Meri dono behen beach par hi apne saare kapde utar dete hai. Aur Rishab ki di woh bikini pehen lete hai. Kya sexy lag rahi thi dono. Dono ne ek single piece bikini pehni thi. Jisme uski gand acche se dikh rahi thi.

Aur bikini bas kisi tarah unki choot ko cover kara rahi thi. Upar se adhi chuchiyan bhi dikh rahi thi. Rishab ne unhe waise hi beach par pani mein jaane ko kahan aur wahan unki photoshoot ki.

Fir usne Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko ek dusre ki bikini ka upar ka part nikalne ko kaha. Aur dono ki boobs ab puri dikhne laggi thi. Dono adhi nangi hokar pani mein thi. Usne dono ko ek dusre ki boobs ko haathon se chupane ko kaha.

Fir unki waise hi photoshoot kari. Ab usne unhe ek transparent lingerie di, behene usme puri nangi dikh rahi thi. Bass nipple aur choot par thoda kapda tha.

Nidhi – Rishab, ye toh puri transparent hai, aisi photo bhi ad mein hogi kya.

Rishab – Haan hogi kyun nahi, ye international brand hai, wahan sab chalta hai. Waise agli bikini dekh kar toh tum pagal ho jayogi.

Aur aisa kehte hue woh unhe ek chooti si pouch deta hai. Jisme bass do sticker the gol gol aur ek choot ke size ki hi chiz thi.

Nidhi – Rishab, iska kya karna hai. Isse kya bikini ke andar pehnna hai?

Rishab – (haste hue) Pagli yehi toh bikini hai, isse C String aur pasties kehte hai. Ye toh sticker hai, usse apni nipple par lagana hai, aur ye jo C String hai usse apni choot cover karni hai.

Nidhi – Baap re ye toh skin color ki hai. Upar se isme kya chupega. Aisi bikini bhi hoti hai kya.

Nidhi aur Pankhuri dono usse pehen lete hai. Pankhuri ki toh golden color ki thi, par Nidhi ki skin color ki. Nidhi ko dekh kar toh aisa lag raha tha ki woh nude hai puri. Waise bhi woh bikini bass naam ki thi.

Par kya lag rahe the dono. Rishab ab dono ko beach par waise hi walk karne ko kehta hai, aur unki video banane lagata hai. Dono behene daudte hue beach par ja rahi thi. Dono kehene ko bilkul nangi hi thi.

Piche se toh ek bhi kapda nahi tha. Unhe aise dekh mera lund pura khada ho gaya tha. Wahan majud haar admi ka lund khada ho gaya tha.

Ab Rishab ne Beheno ko apni bikini utar phekne ko kaha. Aur apni choot par thodi si ballu laga kar pose dene ko kaha, beheno ne aisa hi kiya. Ab toh behene sach mein nangi hokar hi apni photoshoot karwane lagi.

Unka ye bigha badan dekh ab Rishab aur baki log bhi pagal ho rahe the. Rishab ne jaise hi packup kahan, toh baki log toh camera aur baki saman pack karne lage.

Par Nidhi aur Pankhuri ab bhi beach par waise hi nangi hokar masti kar rahi thi. Abhi sham hone wali thi, dhoop bhi ja chukka tha. Rishab se ab control nahi huya. Usne ek paal mein hi apni pant aur sirt utar di, Aur woh bhi nude hokar beheno ki or jane laga.

Rishab – Aajao Rajeev, Aaj meri in nayi models ke sath nude swimming karte hai.

Fir kya tha, main bhi apne kapde utarkar beheno ki aur jaane lagta hun. Nidhi aur Pankhuri hamen dekhar bhagne lagte hai. Woh dono puri nangi hokar beach par daud rahe the. Aur fir waise hi lahren ke beach bhagkar swimming karne lagte hai.

Hum bhi unke piche piche jane lagta hai. Kya nazara tha, meri dono behen nangi hokar khule am aise swimming kar rahe the. Waise toh uss jagah koi tha nahi, aur aise bhi shaam ka waqt tha dono ko kahan koi laaj sharam bachi thi.

Dono maze se aur andar taak taar kar chale jate hai. Mujhe toh Pooja ke saath beach par woh swimming ki yaad aa gayi. Hum dono ab unke paas pachun jate hai. Rishab Nidhi ko pakad leta hai. Aur main Pankhuri ko pakad leta hun.

Fir kya tha dono behen hamse lipat kar hameen kiss karti hai. Hum dono ko piche se unki gaand ko pakadte hai, aur unhen apne lund par bithakar waise hi chudai karne lagte hai.

Rishab – Kya behene hai yaar, inhe toh Hollywood movie mein hona chahiye. Dekho na ye scene toh wahan fimon mein dekha tha, aur aaj sach mein kar raha hun.

Rajeev – Sach kaha, Rishab. Ab toh sab tumhare haath mein hai,

Rishab – Dekhte hai kya hota hai, pehle inki acche se shoot puri ho jaye.

Fir hum wahan kuch der waise hi chudai karte hai. Baari baari se kabhi Nidhi meri lund par hoti toh kabhi Rishab ki. Ab andhere ho gaya tha, toh hum sab beach par laut aye.

Kuch der hum sab waise hi nange hokar wahan bethe rahe. Aur ek ek beer lekar, wahan ki thandi hawa ka maza uthaya.

Rishab – Maza aa gaya aaj toh iss photoshoot ka, Ab chalo baaki photoshoot studio ke andar karte hai. Main toh trial photoshoot karne aya tha. Par lagta nahi ki retake ki zaruraat padegi.

Fir woh log unhe studio mein le aye. Wahan ab unki lingerie photoshoot honi thi. Rishab unhe ek se ek lingerie deta hai. Kabhi sexy si babydoll wali lingerie mein dono behen apne jism ki numaish karwate hai, toh kabhi Lace lingerie pehen maze se pose dete hai

Sach mein meri dono behene ab Model ban gayi thi. Unhe aise photoshoot karwane mein bohut maza aa raha tha. Dekhe dekhte raat ke 12 baaj jate hai. Aur taab jakar unki photoshoot katam hoti hai. Rishab bohut khush tha.

Rishab – Ab bass dekhe inki ye Ad release honne do fir dekhna movie ke offer toh yuhin ayenge. Chalo ab agli photoshoot ke liye main call karunga. Ek sports lingerie ki aur dusri bodysuit ki photoshoot thi.

Haam teeno Rishab ko bye bolte hai, aur hum ghar aa jate hai.

Kuch dino baad Rishab unhe apne saath Goa le jata hai. Jahan unki baki bachi hui Lingerie photoshoot woh karte hai. Rishab Video call mein mujhe unki photoshoot dikhata hai.

Aur kuch Videos bhi bhejta hai, Nidhi aur Pankhuri kya dikh rahi thi un sports bra mein. Woh log do din ke baad wapas aa jatee hai.

Main – Kaisa raha Goa ka trip? Rishab ke sath bhaut maze kiye honge dono ne.

Nidhi – Haan bhaiya humdono toh thak gaye. Aap hote wahan toh aur maza karte.

Pankhuri – Haan thak gaye, Nidhi ne daru pikar jo masti ki hai. Maza toh ayega hi. Do din ke liye jaise Rishab ki paltu kutiya toh ban gayi thi Nidhi. Usi ke sath khati aur soti thi.

Nidhi – Aab film mein kam karna hai toh Rishab ko toh khush rakha padega na didi.

Main – Waah ab toh Nidhi actress banegi. Waah.

Kuch din aise hi beet jate hai. Idhar meri dono beheno ki college jane ka waqt aa gaya tha.

Fir Rishab ek din call karta hai, aur mujhe ek ad ki video bhejta hai. Yeh meri dono beheno ki ad ki copy thi. Kya sexy lag rahi thi behene. Main dono ko unki video dikhata hun. Dono video dekh khush ho jatte hai.

Rishab – 5 din baad ye brand ki nayi series launch hogi, aur ye ad bhi youtube par launch ho jayegi. Kuch posters India mein bhi lagegi. Dekhna tumhare seher mein bhi ho sakta hai ye poster lag jaye.

Nidhi aur Pankhuri dono Rishab ko thanks bolte hai.

Main – Toh tumne inhe model bana hi diya, thanks Rishab.

Rishab – Thanks Shohaib ko bolo. Usne agar party nahi rakhi hoti toh tumhari beheno ki is khubsurat jism ka didar kahan ho pata.

Main – Thik kaha, Rishab.

Kuch din baad saach mein unki Lingerei ki ad youtube par aa jati hai. Jisse bohut se logon ne dekha tha. Nidhi aur Pankhuri ke kai dost unhe call karke congrats bolte hai.

Hamare seher mein toh unki poster nahi lagi thi. Par main internet pe search karta hun toh bohut si jagah par beheno ki lingerie wali poster lagi thi. Main Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko ye dikhata hun toh dono khushi se jhoom uthate hai.

Main – Dekh rahi ho Pankhuri, ab tumdono famous ho gaye ho. Ab toh tumhare husn ka didar, anne janne wala haar koyi karega, kitni baadi poster hai dekho, ye Pune mein lagi hai ek do jagah par. Aur baaki sehreon mein bhi.

Main ye keh hi raha tha ki Nidhi apne mobile mein uss brand ki site par apni lingerie ki ad dikhati hai. Unki Lingerei ki collection bhi thi wahan.

Nidhi – Haan dekha bhaiya, ye site pe bhi daal diya hai unhone.

Ek do ad agency wale bhi call karte hai, par main unhe mana kar deta hun. 10 din baad aise bhi dono Spain jaane wale the wahan 1 saal ki unki padhayi baaki thi.

Main Sohaib ko bhi call kar thanks bolta hun. Woh bass intezar karne ko kehta hai, ki ab toh movie ki setting bhi woh karwa dega.

Hum teeno ab khush the. Ab toh beheno ki lottery lagne wali thi, dono heroine bane wali thi. Toh iss tarah beheno lingerie model ban jati hai.

Hey readers, thank you again for all the love. If it weren’t for you guys, I wouldn’t be posting my stories here. These stories were written in the comfort of my bed, with my cock pulled out of my pants, saluting at the horny thoughts pouring out of my mind on the screen. I hope you get to read it with the same enthusiasm. This is sort of a fictional tale or more appropriately an almost true incident had I had the same courage back then as I have now.

Coming to the story..

I was in my third year of college and had recently gone through my first breakup with a girl. It was quite devastating at the moment for me. To calm my senses, I started working out and joined a gym. At the gym, I often used to meet up with one of my batchmates, Ajay. Soon, we started working out together.

Ajay was in a friends-with-benefits situation with another of my batchmates, Yami. Both of them were average-looking people. Ajay was 5’5″, average-looking, had a little bulk on his body, wheatish complexion, and a rather small cock of 4 inches. Yami was 5’3″ and a little on the bulkier end with huge tits.

Ajay often used to try to touch me all over, to feel my muscles and give compliments on how much he admired my body, and how huge my muscles have grown. I never paid much heed to it, until almost one day when I got up after the leg press. That day, he came over and touched my ass, and said –

Ajay: You worked out nice and look at all that sweat tricking down your body. Relax brother, or soon Yami will leave me for you.

I found touching my ass part a little weird. But I didn’t pay much attention to it and laughed it off. Later that week, Ajay persistently continued grabbing my body every chance he got. On the weekend, Ajay invited me over for dinner at his place and informed me that Yami would be joining us as well. It was sort of a busy week, and so I went there to relax and chill.

I dressed up and reached his door at around 7 in the evening. The aroma of the food was as inviting as it was. But the moment Ajay opened the door, my eyes went to Yami standing in just a tiny salwar reaching down to barely her thighs and nothing else. I sensed something was off.

We were all really hungry, so we had some starters and later, Yami opened up a bottle of scotch for me and Ajay and wine for herself. We started chatting and soon the idea of playing truth and dare came up. The now empty wine bottle was used and spun. First, it landed on me, and I chose the truth.

Yami boldly asked me: Ummm, let’s see. Ok, tell me how many girls have you fucked?

I was surprised but already a little tipsy so, I replied, “One”. They knew it was my ex, I was talking about. She quickly asked me a follow-up question, “Is it true you once fucked her for 1 hour straight without stopping?”

I thought to myself, it’s true what they say, girls do talk about everything with their friends. But in response, I avoided the question stating, “Only one question at a time.”

The bottle was spun again, it landed up on me again. Yami had a grin on her face. I knew I had to answer. So, I just gave a naughtier reply and said, “It was not just ONCE. There was a cheering sound from both of them in appreciation.”

Yami: But Surya, I haven’t even asked you a question yet. Hahaha…

I was tricked.

Ajay: Yeah, you replied too soon, man, haha. Okay, then tell us, when was the last time you fucked?

“It had been more than 6 months since”, I replied in pain. Yami took my hand and whispered in a light voice, “Awww… poor boy, such talents are all going to waste. You will very-very soon find fields to plow, just play your cards right.” We were drunk. But I sensed a hint in that statement.

The bottle was spun again and again, it landed up on me. This time, I took a dare and immediately Ajay asked me to open my clothes and flex for Yami. Yami too started cheering on hearing this.

I got up and opened up my clothes and just came in my boxers. Then I curled my arms and my biceps popped out. Both of them were ogling my body. Ajay lost control and spilled his drinks over Yami. I took the opportunity and said –

Me: Oh no! Now Yami would also have to open up her clothes.

Yami got up from her seat and screamed at Ajay and said, “It’s all your fault, not mine” and turned towards me and opened up her thin single salwar on her. She was now in just her jet-black bra and panties. The room was silent for a split second. My cock started growing slowly in my pants.

Yami was 5’3″, dusky and bulky but with the right amount of fat around her body and huge tits bulging out of the black pushup bra. Her cleavage was deeper than the grand canyons, just the way I like it. I kept looking at her and after a moment, finally some words came out of my mouth. I said, “Wow Yami, you have an amazing body. You look really sexy and hot like this. Ajay is a lucky guy. I am happy he spilled the drink!”

Ajay: Ok-ok. Now guys, fine now. Done with the punishment? Let’s continue to play.

His voice, however, didn’t sound like that of a jealous boyfriend. In the next few rounds, all of us got a few chances and Ajay also came out of his clothes and was now nude with his bare 4-inch cock standing straight.

Yami was sitting and eying my body. The bottle landed on Yami this time. I asked her to remove her bra now as nobody was wearing anything on top. Surprisingly, Ajay laughed and nodded at my statement. Yami got up and in a swift stroke of her hand removed her bra.

I was mesmerized by the beauty in front of me and just said, “WOW!” Her tits were perfect. 36″ size with dark smooth nipples pointing right at me. The atmosphere was very heated. All of us were taking deep breaths.

I spun the bottle again, all the while my eyes all over the naked gorgeous couple in front of me. It was surprising how I was overcoming the awkwardness of being eyed by two people. The bottle came on to Yami this time.

Ajay: Yami, go sit on Surya’s lap.

I had now won the jackpot lottery! Yami very easily got up, came near me, and slowly sat on one of my thighs, keeping her legs in between. She was sitting in a position where Ajay could see us in a full non-obstructed view. I could see her perfectly dusky naked body just in a black thong and her gravity-defying plump tits hanging right in front of my eyes. She took the wine bottle and placed it towards Ajay without spinning it and said, “Now, watch him fuck your pussy.”

Then she turned her head towards me, looked into my eyes, and whispered, “I want the hour-long package too.”

I couldn’t hold myself any longer, so I grabbed her tits in my hand and squeezed them hard. She arched her back, looked at Ajay, and smiled in pleasure. Yami lifted herself back and this time, crossed her legs on my body, facing her back toward Ajay and we started kissing.

We were in deep waters now. I couldn’t even know when half an hour had passed by. The room was filled with our moans and her cries. Our hands moved all over our bodies. Finally, we disengaged and she got up from me and sat with cross legs in front of me and pulled the only piece of cloth left in any of us now, my underwear.

There sprung my hard, black, thick cock with veins popping out and the tip bulging out as if it would burst. Normally, my cock grows up to 6 inches. But with all the excitement it looked like my cock had gone even bigger.

She took a deep breath in, her tongue out like a bitch, lusting over the monster in front of her. She looked at me and snapped out her fingers and screamed, “Ajay, come here.”

Ajay without wasting any time came and stood next to us. She continued staring at me and screamed again, “I said, WATCH.”

I grabbed her head and pushed it in my cock in one swift motion. She couldn’t take the whole thing in and made noises trying to go further. “Glawk, Glawk, Glawk”

Ajay came and sat next to her. His tiny thin cock stood in position as much as he could. She pulled herself out. A thin string of saliva strung to her lips, with some dripping onto her naked body. She said, “I love you, Surya” and turned towards Ajay and they both kissed. Ajay grabbed her head, licked off all the saliva from her face, and swallowed.

She held him and pulled his head to the glistening cock ahead. He opened a big mouth and swallowed my cock in whole with no effort to make. Yami kissed his cheeks and said, “Suck him off baby, that’s like a good cuck.”

I couldn’t believe what was happening, but went with the flow! My batchmates were fighting over my cock. Then Yami stood up and rolled down her panties, all the while Ajay continued sucking my cock and licking my balls. He went down to my balls then lifted my legs and started rimming me.

Yami came on top of me, put her legs on two sides of the sofa and squatted over my face. I pushed my tongue out for her to sit on and that was what she did. I could taste the salty tasty juice, fresh out of her pussy. Dear lord! It was the best feeling ever!

We continued in the same position for another 5 minutes and Yami finally exploded all over my face. I happily swallowed all her cum. She was trembling, but somehow managed to slowly bring her down, down to where her boyfriend had lubricated a nice thick meat. Ajay held my cock right at her entrance as she moved down and guided my cock inside her pussy. She made a heavy moan as my thick meat went inside her. She was shaking as she went down my cock. It was almost like she was about to have a seizure.

Soon, she went down, opened her eyes, and kissed me deeply. Her lips were very soft, wet, and also cold from all the heavy breathing. Ajay started licking my balls and her ass hole, fingered her ass as well. I could feel his finger through the thin barrier. She was moaning uncontrollably now. I looked at him and said, “Why not just get the real thing in?”

Yami looked at me and smiled. She finally spoke after half an hour and just said, “You are a freak, Surya. Ajay, do as he says!”

Ajay got up and took his cock and inserted it in her ass. She could barely feel anything going inside. But she enjoyed being filled in both her holes simultaneously. We started humping her.

The only noises were of deep heavy groans from all of us. There was no stopping me now. Ajay couldn’t hold on and was about to cum. So, Yami ordered him to sit on the sofa, jerk off the rest part, and let her be pleasured by a real man.

I took Yami and threw her on the bed. She was lying there, panting, taking deep breaths, and I was standing in front of her with my monster hanging straight. I said, “I guess I played my cards right, after all.”

Then I got on top of her and started fucking my batchmate girl. She started moaning and screamed out, “Yes, yes, yes, yes baby, Surya, I love it Surya. I love you so much Surya, Yes, keep fucking me baby. Fill my pussy with your semen”. Soon, she came again. She was tired and wasn’t able to move much, her thighs had turned red now. I wasn’t stopping. Ajay had already cum and started recording us. All Yami could do was moan continuously.

I then got up and put her in a doggy position. She was facing Ajay sitting on the sofa, and recording us. She screamed, “Yes, you bastard, see how he fucks me. Watch it every day and learn how to please a woman.”

Then I started pounding her from the back and fingered her ass as well. I started being really rough now, spanking her ass really hard. She screamed and moaned and cried out, “Please Surya, I can’t hold on more, I am tired now. What are you?! What a monster you are! Please take some rest.”

I ignored all her words and pleas and kept pounding her. She couldn’t hold it any longer and started having mixed sensations and moaned loudly. Suddenly, she squirted! Floods poured down her pussy. Seeing this, I couldn’t hold myself anymore and finally, I came all inside her pussy.

My cum was filled inside her pussy, just like she wanted. She turned around and lied down. I called Ajay over and he crawled to my position and knew his job. He cleaned off the residual cum over my cock. Yami pulled out some cum from her pussy and licked it off for some protein.

She enjoyed eating cum. Ajay came over and cleaned the cream pie and brought it to her face. Both of them shared a kiss and exchanged my cum.

They were tired, but I still wanted to continue fucking. Yami wanted some rest, so she laid down. Then I ordered Ajay to blow me. Ajay happily came over to the bed while her girlfriend snuggled at me and slept. He gave me a nice blowjob and swallowed all my cum.

We slept for some time there.

At night, I woke up and fucked Yami twice and in the morning again before college. Both of them love my cock and are now hell-bent on making plans as well.

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Thank you for reading up on the story, I hope you guys enjoyed it. As I said earlier, this one is a fictional tale. Although Ajay used to touch me a lot and his girlfriend did eye on me a lot, we never went further along with anything. I wish we did though, it might have turned out something like this maybe! Anyways, thank you guys again.

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Hello Readers. I am posting this story on behalf of a female reader. Without wasting any time, I narrate the story. The reader did not disclose her name and contacted me with a fake name of X. Let’s start her sexual journey.

Let my name be X. I am from Kanpur, and I am from a backward family. My sexual encounter happened when I was 26. I came to Delhi post completing my education. I got a job in Delhi, but the salary is low and it is difficult to survive in Delhi.

At the same time, my best friend got a job in Delhi, and her name is Y. We started to live under the same roof. We got a small room in Delhi and things were going well.

We are both childhood friends and never had a boyfriend in our life. Our parents were strict. We both were afraid of our parents and never crossed the line of dignity.

After 3 years, my marriage is fixed with B. B lives in Delhi and works in a private company. We got engaged and started the bits and pieces of sexual life secretly without knowing Y.

Later, I couldn’t control myself and started sex with B. Y used to encourage me in my sexual life, and I had sex with B before marriage.

One day, I went out with B. But our plan was cancelled after an hour because B got a call from the office for an emergency. We were both supposed to have sex in the hotel but ended up with a hug before we checked in.

I was disappointed and came home. I opened the door. I heard loud moans from the bedroom. Y was moaning louder with ‘Aah, aah.’ Her moans were heavy, and I went inside the bedroom.

Y is fucking with a man. They were in a missionary position. Her legs were wider, and her hands were on his ass. That guy was fucking her hard. I could hear the thap thap sounds where his dick touched her pussy.

I got wet as soon as I saw it. Y is getting pleasure, and I never got it from B. He is not stopping, and Y is moaning with pleasure. After some time, Y saw me and asked me to leave the room. I closed the door and waited outside.

After 30 minutes, both came from the bedroom, and that guy left the house. Let’s call that guy C. C is not a young guy, but his energy levels were high in sex. He is a known face to me. I see him daily but I never talked to him.

Y was relaxed, and I did not expect she would have an affair. I have known her since I was two years old. We studied together in the same school and college. We worked in the same company for a year and then she moved out to another company.

We used to share everything, but she kept her affair a secret for me. Y is from a poor financial background. She used to wear my old dress, but she is quite intelligent from her school days.

She helped me in education and I used to support her in clothing and books. She is loyal but a perfectionist. She loves to wear matching dresses. Her inners should match her dress.

That night, she told me that she had been having an affair with C for the past week. It was her second chance with him. Y goes jogging and maintains her figure with a diet.

I go to the gym and maintain a good figure. But Y believes in Jogging and running for good health as she doesn’t want to spend money on the gym. C is her jogging partner in the park, and Y loves her stamina. C is at least 15 years older than her, and he is unmarried. C is a fitness freak with a good build.

Soon, she went into a deep sleep, but I struggled to get to sleep. I love his fucking speed in missionary position and love her moans. To be clear, I was desperate to have a pleasure like my best friend, but B ends soon on the bed.

C didn’t pause with Y. He fucked her for more than 10 minutes without any pause. Her legs were in the air, and her moans were loud. C didn’t show any mercy to her, and I really loved it. My mind was full of negative thoughts, and my pussy was wet. I didn’t sleep properly.

The next day, I met B for sex. I had sex, but I was disappointed because of B’s energy. He completed less than 5 minutes. Thought of asking him for more sex, but B was looking tired with sweat on his forehead. I was too shy to open a sex dialogue with him, and we left for the day.

A few months later, we married. But I was not happy in my sex life as my hubby’s energy was low and made me unsettled. I, too, became shameless in front of him and exposed my nude body for aggressive sex.

A month later, I understood that my hubby couldn’t have stamina and fitness like C. Because of his office work and lifestyle.  My hubby’s day schedule is busy, and he can’t spend much time on physical activities. So, I compromised myself and became loyal to him.

After a few months, Y’s marriage is fixed with F. F works in Hyderabad, so Y resigned from her job. She moved to my flat for 3 days because her flat owner asked for an early exit. Coincidentally, my hubby was out of Delhi during those 3 days.

My place is just two buildings away from her old flat. So Y decided to have final fun with C before she got married to F. She told me that she would use my bedroom for the next two days with him. I did not agree with her.

Y: I wanted to have a last laugh with C before I married F.

Me: Having sex with other men is not legal. Please don’t do it. It’s not ethical.

Y: Huh! My body needs sex for energy, and everything is legal for happiness.

Me: Our parents didn’t teach us about the affairs. Please don’t do it.

Y: Don’t talk like this. Your mom and my mom were married early and had 5 children. Parents say for discipline’s sake, but we both are mature and understand life. It’s nothing wrong to satisfy our own needs with other men

I was mute after hearing these words from her. She is correct, and she manages life better than me. I don’t have a daring to cross the lines. But she is practical and allows her to have fun with C.

It was Friday, and I left the office and reached home at night around 9 pm. Y was relaxed and happy. She had sex with C on my bed. She cooked the food, and post food, we had a conversation.

Y: Why are you depressed and feeling sad?

Me: I am not.

Y: We both were friends from age 2. We lived together for 23 years. I know you have been sad for a year.

Me: I was feeling low and alone.

Y: OK, you are hiding the fact. Is B satisfying you on the bed?

Me: I smiled and nodded my head.

Y: You helped me in many ways from childhood to my job. I have a lot of respect for you, and I understand your inner feelings. I know you are shy, so I have a gift for you.

Me: Gift? What Gift?

Then she gave me her old mobile and asked me to view the videos. After that, C came to my place, and they both went inside the bedroom. I was in the living hall and ready for sleep. A few minutes later, I started to hear moans from her. I smiled myself, and I opened the Gallery.

It has one video, and I play the video. Soon, I understood her sex video with C when I was away from home during the daytime. I wanted to see her intercourse with C. But I fell short of shyness and didn’t express myself. I put on my earphones and covered myself with the blanket.

Unfortunately, the video is not clear, but it recorded their nasty conservation. I love the words of Mother fucker, son of bitch, fucker (Maadarchod, Behanchod, randi ka bachi, chut) between them and his big fat dick.

I love his dick, and I started to rub my pussy inside the blanket. C fucked Y for almost 15 minutes in round one. Later, the mobile battery was drained. I was sure they would have more than one round. I was high after watching their hard sex.

C is not married and is spending more money on his body. So his sex performance is good. Her video is not clear, and didn’t record her blowjob. I view their sex in missionary positions. I hardly slept that night and woke up at around 7.

The bedroom door was opened, and both were cuddled nude. C dick is normal while sleeping, and I saw 3 condoms near the bed.

Later, at 10 am, C left, and Y asked about the gift. I handed over the mobile, and she deleted the video. I was shy, but finally, I told her that the video was not clear. I wanted to see live sex.

Y smiled and said, “I can’t talk directly with C because he will think wrong about you.” She has a valid point, but Y told me that she will not lock the door tonight.

C came to my flat at night and Y didn’t close the door. It was my turn to watch their live sex secretly. My heartbeat was high as I heard their nasty conversation with her moans. My pussy was wet with her moans, and my inner feelings were high. Finally, I decided to see their sex.

I took a daring step and started to watch them secretly. Y was doing woman on top, and C was brushing her boobs. I never had done women on top in my life. Y was jumping on his dick and getting much-needed pleasure from him.

As soon as she disconnected from the woman on top, she took his dick inside her mouth. She placed her pussy over his mouth. It was a dirty 69 position, but Y was licking dick with her tongue like a lollipop. C, too licking her pussy. I was not able to see C clearly from my place.

Y was struggling to take a full dick inside her mouth as his dick was thick and long. But she did not stop blowing for a few minutes, and then she said, “I am cumming.” Her facial expressions were so horny. In fact, she took thick white cum from C’s dick.

C’s cum is thick, and I, too, got tempted to take it. Her lips were full of cum, and she moved to a normal position. Later she placed her dick between her boobs and started a massage. Y was shouting bad words like, “I am a bitch, fuck my pussy hard. Make me happy, you bastard.”

Then I moved out of the place and hid myself inside the blanket. I didn’t want to watch them as their conversation was so bad. I was afraid of losing boundaries. I finger my pussy under the blanket for hours, and I slept.

The next day, Y left Delhi, and she was married.

As usual, my life was moving, but the dots were not connected by my hubby on the bed. I was desperate inside and wanted to have a blast with C. But I did not dare inside my heart and adjust my life

Every alternative day, I see C in my daily life. Whenever I see him, my eyes move to his dick, and uncontrollably, shy smiles appear on my face. Sometimes, he doesn’t close his dick. I see his bulge and thick meat, which makes my blood boil. It was difficult to become ethical during that stage.

After 3 months, my hubby left for hometown alone for a week for personal work. He boarded the cab, and C spotted while my hubby was going in the cab. Even I saw C during that time and thought of having fun with him. But I stayed calm and didn’t take my step forward.

It was winter in Delhi and the temperature was down at night time. I was alone, and I was dreaming of hard sex. I wore two tops and a sweater to beat the cold and two leggings. It’s my bedtime, and someone is knocking on the door. I opened the door, and it was C.

He rushed inside my house without my permission and closed the door in a flash. My heartbeat was high. He pushed me towards the door and slid his finger inside, and touched my pussy. He started to rub my pussy. I was feeling happy as his finger generated warmth in my pussy.

He pulled down my lower down and started to rub my pussy a little faster. I was moaning and pushing him down. He kneeled and kissed my pussy. He didn’t stop with a kiss, he pushed his face and licked my pussy hard. My hands were inside his hair, and moans came up from my heart.

That was the real moans from me in my life. I spread my legs wider without my knowledge and was moaning, He didn’t stop licking pussy, and he became aggressive. He was biting and sucking with perfection. I was wet and moaning like, “Ahh, do it more, more, just there, yes, fuck me.”

After some time, he removed my clothes. I was nude, and my nipples were erect due to the cold. He became nude and hugged me tightly. Then he pushed me down with ease and pushed his 9-inch meat inside my mouth. It’s bigger and thicker than hubby.

He held my hair, and I started to move to and from like a doll and sucked his dick. I just gave him a blowjob like a slut and made him impressed. I tasted his huge cum with a shy smile on my big face. Then he laid me on the floor, and it was too cold.

I was shivering and with goosebumps. It was cold, and he moved my legs wider and placed his dick over my pussy. I closed my eyes with shyness. He held my wrist either side and I started to take a long breath. His 42-inch chest laid on my 36b boobs.

My heartbeat was high, and I moved my legs furthermore and closed my eyes. It’s cold, and suddenly, I feel warmth under his body. He slowly started to drill his dick inside my pussy. It was not easy as I started to have louder moans. Soon, my fingers were under his fingers.

My boobs were crushing his chest, and his dick moved inside my pussy. Without my knowledge, my legs were in the air at a 45-degree angle. I started to feel his weight on my body. His dick tore my pussy skin and reached the deepest spot, which I never imagined in my dreams.

My moans were loud because C has muscle weight, and he pushed his thick dick deep into my pussy. Then he started to thrust hard, and it was full of pain with pleasure. Later, my hands were moved around his back. I was hugging him hard while he was pushing his dick hard.

He started shouting at me like bitch, slut, slut of mothers, bitch (Randi, Teri ma ki chut mein mera lund). I hugged him hard while hearing his bad words and raised my legs further with pain. C changed his mood and started to thrust hard. I started to hear a roaring noise like ‘Thap, Thap.’

His dick was moving at a good speed inside my pussy, and his lower abdomen was hitting my pussy. It generates thap thap noise which I never had with my hubby. He was fucking me at a good pace. I was getting sweaty all over my body.

Further, I moved my legs wider and my hands were holding my legs. I was moaning, and his chest was crushing my boobs. His thrusting speed was good, and he had good stamina. He fucked me for close to 10 minutes and stopped thrusting.

He kept his dick inside my pussy. Slowly, I landed my legs on the floor. I love the pleasure I get from him. He is realizing the cum inside my cum. I feel the hot cum is moving and making me happy. I started to breathe out heavily and hugged him.

Later, he moved out from me. I was sweaty and dirty. My pussy was wet and cum. I was in pain, his dick tore my pussy lips, and it was sore. I was shy and had a smiling face. He drank water and offered water to me. We took 10 minutes of break.

I was on the floor during that 10 minutes. He picked me up and hugged me. His hands were rubbing my ass, and soon I noticed the huge bulge. I smiled and said, “Don’t do it again. It’s hurting.” But he didn’t listen and pushed me towards the wall and raised my leg.

I was not in a position to defend, and he pushed his dick inside my pussy again. It was painful, but he didn’t show any mercy. My leg was around his waist, and again my boobs were crushing his chest. Soon, my other leg was around his waist. He started to pleasure me when I was in the air.

He took me to the bedroom, kept his dick inside my pussy and fucked me for long 20 minutes. During those 20 minutes, I was moaning louder and louder. My energy level was down, and my body was full of sweat. He dropped warm cum inside my pussy that made me surprise.

My hubby never went for a second round. I never felt warm cum inside my pussy with hubby. After some time, he started again on the bed. It was sore and painful. His thick dick makes me feel pain, but I love the pleasure. It was unbearable pain, and I bit his shoulder hard.

I was drained out in 3 rounds and requested him to stop. But he didn’t have a plan to stop until he drained out of his energy. He powerfully fucked my ass on that night and made me dirty. I had four rounds of sex and slept with him on the bed.

Unfortunately, I got the periods early in the morning, which made him upset. I was happy to get periods as he didn’t use a condom. He left my home, and after 3 days, my hubby returned home.

Later, as usual, I become impure and unfaithful with my hubby and maintain a dirty affair without my hubby’s knowledge. I had sex without protection with him. I know it’s dirty and unethical, but I was high at that age. My hubby is innocent and I covered my mistake easily.

But in the past few years, I started to feel bad about my past. Still I continue to meet him and am not able to be unwired from my life.

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It was a hot June Saturday in Abu Dhabi, and I, Sandhya, was feeling particularly restless. My husband and kids were out of town for the weekend, leaving me alone in our apartment.

I decided to take the day to relax and enjoy some much-needed me-time. Little did I know that this day would unfold into a hidden fantasy come true.

I stepped out of the shower, wrapping my hair in a towel. I heard a soft knock on the door. Peeking out, I saw my neighbour, Prem, standing there with a sheepish smile.

He often took the same elevator as me, and we would exchange friendly glances and occasional small talk. I felt a flutter in my stomach whenever our eyes met, and I suspected he might feel the same way.

“Hi, Sandhya,” he said, his voice deep and smooth. “I hope I’m not disturbing you. I just wanted to check if you needed anything from the store. I’m headed there now.”

I blinked, realizing I was still standing in the doorway, half-dressed, the cool air conditioning washing over my bare skin. “Oh, no problem at all, Prem. In fact, I was just about to make some lunch. Do you want to join me? It’s the least I can do to save you a trip.”

I knew it was too forward of me. But something about the way he looked at me made me bold. Prem’s eyes lit up, and I could see the hunger in them. “That sounds lovely,” he said, stepping into the apartment.

As he walked past me, his shoulder gently brushed against mine, sending a shiver down my spine. I led him into the kitchen, aware of his gaze on my body as I moved. I felt desirable. The knowledge that I was dressed only in a lightweight robe with nothing underneath sent a thrill through me.

“So, what are we having for lunch?” Prem asked, leaning casually against the counter.

I turned to face him, letting the robe fall open slightly, revealing a hint of cleavage. “Well, that depends,” I said, my voice low and suggestive. “Are you hungry for more than just food?”

Without waiting for an answer, I closed the distance between us, reaching up to trace his jawline with my fingers. He leaned into my touch, his eyes burning with desire. Then I slid my hand down his chest, feeling the hardness of his muscle beneath my palm.

“Mmm, I think I know what I’m hungry for,” he murmured, his lips inches from mine.

I pressed my body against him, feeling the hardness of his erection against my stomach. With a soft moan, I tilted my head back, offering my neck to him. He wasted no time, raining kisses down my sensitive skin and nipping at me with his teeth.

My hands fumbled with the buttons on his shirt, eager to feel his skin against mine. Finally, I managed to tear it open, exposing his chest. I traced the contours of his muscles with my fingertips, revelling in the contrast of his hard body against my softness.

Prem’s hands roamed down my back, gripping my hips possessively. He lifted me onto the counter, spreading my legs to settle himself between them. I gasped as I felt his hardness press against my core through the thin material of my robe.

“You feel so good,” he growled, grinding his pelvis against mine.

I whimpered, arching my back, desperate for more friction. “Please, Prem,” I begged. “Don’t tease.”

With a growl, he ripped open my robe, exposing my breasts. He captured one nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting gently. His hand teased the other. I cried out, my head falling back as pleasure washed over me.

His hand slid down my body, tracing the curve of my waist before slipping between my thighs. He rubbed my clit through my soaked panties, making me buck my hips against his hand. “You like that, don’t you, Sandhya?” he whispered, his hot breath fanning my ear.

“Yes,” I moaned, beyond shame or restraint. “But I want to feel you. All of you.”

With fierce urgency, he yanked my panties aside and thrust two fingers into my wet heat. I cried out, my walls clenching around him as he pumped them in and out. He added a third finger, stretching me, filling me. His thumb rubbed relentless circles on my swollen clit.

“Come for me, Sandhya,” he commanded, his voice hoarse with need.

It was all the encouragement I needed. My body tightened like a coil, and I screamed his name as my orgasm crashed over me. Wave after wave of pleasure washed through me, reducing me to a quivering mess.

But Prem wasn’t done. He scooped me off the counter, kicking my legs apart as he settled me back on my feet. Before I could catch my breath, he lifted me again, pressing me against the wall. My legs wrapped around his waist as he thrust into me, filling me.

I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move. His thrusts were deep and powerful, sending sparks of pleasure through me with each impact. The slapping sound of our bodies echoed in the room, mingling with our heavy breathing and moans.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he grunted, his face contorted with ecstasy.

I met his thrusts with my own, rising and falling with him, wanting to take him as deeply as possible. “Cum inside me, Prem,” I begged, my mouth seeking his, tasting myself on his lips.

He nodded, his eyes squeezed shut as he chased his release. “Sandhya, I—”

I silenced him with a kiss as I felt him explode inside me. His hot cum filled me up. We stayed like that, locked together, riding out the waves of our shared exam.

Eventually, he lowered me to the floor, pressing gentle kisses along my neck. I snuggled into his chest, feeling content and sated.

“Lunch definitely exceeded my expectations,” he murmured, stroking my hair.

I smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction and fulfilment. “Same here,” I replied, looking up at him. “Care to join me for dessert?”

His eyes darkened with renewed desire as he backed me towards the bedroom. “Lead the way, beautiful neighbour.”

And as we fell onto the bed in a tangle of limbs, I knew that this hidden fantasy had only just begun.

Hello everyone, my name is Divya. I am from Lonavala, India. My age is 24 years old. Let me tell you about me. I have a fit body, with big boobs and ass. I got married when I was 19. But my husband left for UAE just the next day of our marriage. We didn’t even have sex on our honeymoon.

My sasur ji (father-in-law) has a hairy muscular body. He has an amazing look. He has a bald head but a long white beard, his age is 52. But because he does exercise and yoga daily, he is completely fit.

The next day, after my marriage, my husband left early morning. I was alone with my sasur ji in the house. After my sasur ji did his yoga and exercise, he asked me to give him a massage, as he has the habit of massage every day.

Then, I got the oil from the kitchen, and he was lying on the bed in his dhoti. I massaged his back, then chest and later legs. While massaging his legs, I accidentally touched his dick, but I continued massaging his legs.

Sasur – Bahu, if you need anything, don’t hesitate and tell me anytime. I am just like your Dad. My son is not here, so it is my responsibility to take care of you.

Me – OK, sasur ji.

Sasur – Bahu, I am going to take a shower. Please prepare breakfast meanwhile.

Me – OK, sasur ji.

I was thinking about my sasur ji’s dick, even though it was not erected. But still, I felt how big it was and how will it feel in my virgin pussy? Meanwhile, I prepared food and served it to Sasur Ji. He asked me to have breakfast with him, and later, he went to the farm to do daily chores.

It was night, and after having dinner, my sasur ji went to sleep in his room. I went to mine. I thought to go and see. I could see his dick when I saw him. I was shocked. He was sleeping naked with an erect dick. His dick was around 7- inch long.

I wanted to suck it, but I controlled myself and went back to my room. Now, I used to massage my sasur ji every day, 2 times – in the morning and evening. I even used to watch him while exercising. Even I used to touch his dick while massaging him.

After almost two weeks of continuing the same routines, one day, I entered the bathroom while he was bathing. He was naked.

Me – Sasur, let me help you.

Sasur – Bahu, what are you doing here?

Me – I am here to help you.

Sasur – But I am naked, and you should not be here.

Me – Don’t worry, sasur ji, let me help with body wash.

Sasur – OK, bahu, if you want, do it.

Then, I started applying body wash to his body. I touched every part of his body. At last, I applied body wash on his dick. His dick was semi-erect, and the shower was on. So, my saree was also wet, and my boobs and panties were clearly visible.

Me – Sasur ji, I am already wet. Can I have a bath with you?

He was a little confused.

Sasur – OK, bahu, do you need my help?

Me – Yes, help me remove my saree.

Sasur – OK, bahu.

Then sasur ji helped me get naked. Now, we both were completely naked. He applied body wash to my body. He applied body wash on my tits and butts, too. His dick was getting hard.

After that, he went to his room. He put the sex of him and his wife on TV and started masturbating. I was watching him from outside. His dick was erect, and I really wanted to taste it.

I entered his room, but he didn’t notice as his eyes were closed. I sat near him and started sucking his dick. He was shocked but was enjoying it.

Sasur – What are you doing?

Me – Sasur ji, I need your dick. Please fuck me.

Sasur – We can’t do it.

Me – Don’t worry, I will take care of you.

I was continuously sucking his cock, then we started kissing. We both kissed for half an hour, then he started sucking my boobs and then licked my pussy. He was licking my pussy deep.

Then, he put a condom on his dick and put on the hole of my dick. He made a push, and the top of my sasur ji dick was inside me. Then he made 4-5 pushes, and his dick was inside my pussy. I was shouting in pain. I was in pain. My pussy was filled with blood.

He took his condom out from my pussy. It was covered with blood. Then he again inserted his dick in my pussy and started fucking my pussy. I was moaning really loud. He was fucking me in a missionary position. He fucked me for half an hour and released his cum inside the condom.

I had already got my orgasm 3 times. My sasur ji’s dick was still hard. He put another chocolate condom on his dick, and I started sucking it. I sucked it for 10 minutes, and then sasur ji again fucked for another half hour. While he was fucking my pussy the condom broke.

This time, he released his cum in my mouth. I drank it all without wasting a drop. We were so tired that we went to sleep in no time.

Me – Sasur Ji, thanks a lot. You took my virginity and satisfied me.

Sasur – Bahu, has my son not fucked on honeymoon?

Me – He did not even have any conversation with me.

Sasur – He is stupid. He left you and went back. Bahu, tell me, does my son call you or not? I had never seen you talking with him.

Me – He never called me sasur ji.

Sasur – Don’t worry, I will talk with him.

Me- Sasur ji, please don’t stop fucking me. I really need a dick, and I know you also need a pussy.

Sasur – Bahu, I will be your man now.

After that, sasur ji started fucking me good, and I used to massage her daily. Even we used to have baths together.

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Hello again to all readers of Indian Sex Stories. This is Kumar from Bangalore sharing part 2 of my previous story. Let us go into the story and continue from the place where my story reader Khushi and I had met at a coffee shop in a famous mall in Bangalore. I was so mesmerized by her beauty that I was sinking into my thoughts.

How perfectly she was waxed, how flawless her skin was, and how stunning her breasts were. My gaze kept wandering over her sculpted legs and how neatly they were waxed. I was curious if she had waxed all the way to her pussy. Then Khushi reminded me that it was time to leave.

Time had practically flown by, and it was already 6 pm. We discussed a variety of topics, most of which I cannot recall. I was in a completely different realm. We talked about many things for the first time today, and we discovered that we actually live close by.

I volunteered to drop Khushi off at her home because we lived nearby, and she accepted. She got in the car and I was immediately excited when I saw her gorgeous legs next to me. I felt like running my fingertips across her legs. But I respected Khushi and said nothing. When I arrived at her flat, she asked if I wanted to come inside.

Khushi quickly noticed when I had an erection. She answered playfully, “My roommate is at home. Do not expect anything. It’s a firm no.”

I went to Khushi’s flat, and she introduced me as a friend to her flatmate. We three talked for quite some time.

After some time, Khushi’s roommate had to leave owing to personal obligations. She left, leaving us alone in the flat. The notion of being alone with Khushi sparked excitement, resulting in unwanted erections.

To divert myself, I spoke with Khushi. Khushi nonchalantly walked across the room. But the sight of her tight buttocks and sculpted legs, accompanied by bouncy breasts, completely aroused me. I couldn’t hold on any longer. I was genuinely telling Khushi that I had to go because I was unable to restrain my cravings. Khushi laughed so hard that she began to tease me even more.

Khushi: Are you not aware that I am married?

Me: I do want to go for that reason.

Khushi: Do you lack self-control then?

Me: Khushi, stop it. I know you respect me and you are aware that I am aroused. I am heading out right now.

Khushi was in a playful mood, attempting to arouse me further. She asked if I would write a story about myself and her. I was taken aback and asked her if it was acceptable if I did. We never had similar talks before. I asked her if she was okay with me using my imagination.

She said gently, “It does not have to be imagination.” I was taken aback again, and I had no idea how to answer. The lady I knew as an introvert was progressively becoming an extrovert! The dynamics had changed dramatically in the last few minutes, and my reader was now making fun of me.

Suddenly, she leaned in, placed her hands on my thighs, and kissed my lips. I was stunned because I hadn’t expected this so soon. I wasn’t sure if Khushi had planned this or if it was just the heat of the moment. Then I asked Khushi whether she wanted this and if she was alright with moving forward. She nodded and told me not to worry about it.

I was a little off base when I thought Khushi was quiet and reserved. She was a whole different beast when it came to sex. She was confident, in complete command, and overpowering. I had awakened Khushi’s animal spirit. She pushed me up against the wall and planted a strong kiss on me.

She began kissing my lips, her breasts pressing painfully against my chest. I felt her nipples rubbing against my chest as she kissed my lips. Things took a sudden, passionate turn, and Khushi unbuttoned my t-shirt. She removed my t-shirt and vest.

Then I swiftly removed her t-shirt, revealing her red bra and it was a spectacular sight. Her breasts were firm now, and her nipples were hard and visible above her bra. Her body was as hot as fire. I could feel the heat emanating from her with every breath.

She was giving me intense kisses all over my face and chest, and going crazy. As she kissed me, I ran my fingers over her back, feeling the straps of her bra. She then unbuttoned my pants quickly. As she undid my trousers, I undid her bra.

Her bra-enclosed firm breasts were finally released. I could see her black, hard nipples above her lovely breasts. I had little time to admire her breasts because Khushi was in beast mode. She had removed my pants and was quick to drop her shorts as well.

We were both wearing our underpants now. An erect tent was obviously evident over my underwear. Khushi swiftly got me into bed and removed my underwear. She had my stiff dick in her hand. She put her fingers around my dick and softly squeezed it.

With each squeeze, it became harder and larger. Khushi quickly removed her underpants and climbed on top of me. She inserted my dick into her pussy and moved my hands over her breasts. Khushi was jumping up and down off of me, allowing me to explore her breasts.

I was gently circling her breasts with my fingertips as we penetrated. She alternated between leaning over me and kissing me in between penetrations. Khushi, who is often quiet, was in complete command of the situation and the one in charge.

She was a master of sex positions. We had sex in a variety of positions, including cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy style, and missionary position, over the course of the following hour. Her excitement was clearly visible from the spark on her face. As a token of gratitude, I did lick her pussy in between until she had an orgasm out of it.

Khushi smartly massaged my dick after each ejaculation, ensuring that I had the next erection quickly. She even gave me one of the best blowjobs I have experienced. My mind was still attempting to process what had just transpired. What was going to be a coffee catch-up turned into the finest sex of my life.

The only question I could ask Khushi was if she enjoyed what had just transpired and if she was comfortable with it. She stated that she absolutely loved every moment and advised me not to worry about it.

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Hi all, I am Ramya. I am narrating my sexual encounter, which took place in the year 2015. Presently, I am aged 34 years old with a vital status of 34C-30-34. I am almost 5ft 8 inches in height. I have a significantly shaped and maintained body structure with a medium dusky skin colour.

I started doing yoga and gym workouts when I was 23 years old. Maybe because of the gym workout, I look like a youthful and unmarried lady. I am a mother of a single baby girl.

I am a divorcee. Because of my busy work schedule, I was not able to give attention towards my kid. Hence, I requested and convinced my widow mother and young brother to stay with me.

I have planned to have a sexual encounter with unknown guys. I was starving for bodily fun for 2 to 3 years. I informed my mother and brother, along with my kid, to visit my native. I am going on a business development trip to Delhi, and it may be for 15 days.

I was gaining the desire that someone must fuck me mercilessly and fulfil my sexual thirst. My Mom, brother and kid went to the native. Mom said she would be coming after a couple of months. Suddenly, my mind and soul were jumping out of happiness so that I could extend my trip, too.

I packed my luggage without thinking of a place to visit. At the same time, my mind started thinking of becoming the whore for unknown people and spending some time. But I did not recognize anyone who could support me. Suddenly, I recalled one person from Delhi.

I had met and had sex with him before my marriage. I searched his visiting record, and I called him. He is an owner of a construction company. He offered me a prominent position in his firm and asked me to become his keep. Then he informed me that he will make me the whore, if I wish to become.

He recalled me and said, “I am desperately missing you, prostitute. How are you, my sweet Randi?” He disconnected my call and made a video call to me. We chatted for 15 minutes and talked about my divorce part and sex life. I straight away admitted that I was in need of relentless sex.

I was not fucked after my divorce. He, with a teasing and naughty voice, said, “You whore, you need not to worry on this bitch. Let me know what kind of sex you want, BDSM, Punished, hard gangbang ha?” I said, “Except for killing me, you can do any kind of sex with me.”

Then he said, “Come soon. I am waiting for you. I will arrange guys from hardworking daily wage workers to reputed high-class people. They will never show mercy on your sexy body. One more thing: your entire body might have a mark of love bites and nail scratches, too. So be prepared mentally and physically, or let me know your preferences.”

Me: I am OK for any kind of sexual fuck. I love you and will be your keep, and you can cool my burning desire the way you want.

He: Randi, show me your entry hole. I can’t believe that you have not had sex for about 2 to 3 years.

Me: As far as you are not sharing my video call with others, I will show you my whole nude body.

He: Bitch, you are not ready to show your entry holes, but you are in need of hard treatment from maniacs. If they see you only, they will think of ways to fuck you. They also need time to think the ways of fuck ha.

I showcased my full nude body over the mobile camera. After a couple of minutes, I stumbled upon dark workers standing naked, holding their dicks in hand. I was amazed to see their toned bodies, resembling gym bodies with six packs but without excess bulk.

It was shocking to see their erect, straight dicks without any bend. I started fingering my pussy without my awareness and spread my cum on my house floor. I call the company owner, “Boss,” for more clarity.

Me: Boss, I am coming to Delhi early in the morning. Let me know where to meet you.

Boss: No need to meet me. I have assigned some hard work to all these 10 guys at Railway Lane. These guys will pick you up from the airport, and your baggage can be taken care of by me. You will be enjoying your sex with these dirty, stinking and not hygienic guys for 2 days. One more thing: you will not be wearing any bra panty, but you will be in a torn sari, torn blouse and half petticoat.

Me: As far as I am not getting hurt, I am OK with any kind of sex with anyone at any time and place.

Boss: You are really on high body itch and heat. I am giving you the last chance to think and accept these guys. They are maniacs. They may tear your pussy and bleed on the rail track. You need not worry about any of these guys’ health. I will be arranging medical tests for these guys at regular intervals.

Me: If I am getting satisfied by their way of fuck, I will allow them to enjoy the way they want. I won’t complain about that.

The conversation ended. I booked my tickets and informed the boss that my flight was in the morning. I might reach at 8.30 AM. The boss said, “OK. I will send a vehicle with workers. They will pick you up from the airport with one set of torn Saree, Blouse and Petticoat, which you can wear on the rail track.”

I mentally prepared myself for hard-punished sex by workers. I got up early in the morning and got ready by wearing a nice sari. I took a cab and went to the airport and caught my flight. I reached Indira Gandhi International Airport. As I came out from the airport, I got the vehicle with all the labourers.

They took all my baggage and placed it in another car which the boss sent. They said, “We have to travel about half an hour to reach the workplace. No need to be scared with us.” My heart was throbbing harder and faster. I was sitting quietly.

But my mind was asking to mingle with the dirty, stinking and not hygienic guys by getting close to them. We had breakfast in between and workers gave me the set of the torn dress given by the owner. They stopped the vehicle in the parking bay, and I was removing my dress.

Suddenly, I got crushed hard by two labourers. My boobs were sucked with a hard bite on my nipples. I convinced them to allow me to wear the dress and started wearing the torn set of sari. The petticoat was just 10 inches long, covering just my waist.

Somehow, I wore those dresses. The vehicle given to the labourers was a decent one to travel. We reached the location where we had to work. It was an ideal place where we could not see any human individual. It was almost 50 to 60 kilometres away from Delhi.

All of them introduced themselves and said, “We don’t know how to behave with a lady gently. We are very hard harsh in behaviour.” We never thought that we were going to get lustful, erotic randi. We may hurt you badly while fucking you.”

At that time, one guy said, “Why don’t we fuck this bitch now and show her how one can plead to die with pleasure?” All were laughing and asked me, “Are you ready, Randi?”

“I am, in return, fuck me like you guys want but don’t kill me.” One guy said, “In the next 15 minutes, one train will pass. You need to suck my dick if you have guts by showcasing yourself with a passenger.” I agreed to his proposal without thinking second thought.

We waited for 15 minutes and heard the train horn. I made him stand parallel to the railway track. I kneeled and took his hard erect dick, and started sucking. We were max 5 to 6 feet away from the railway track. We were very much visible to passengers.

I intentionally removed my blouse and down my pallu. I made my boobs visible clearly. The major twist was that the train that was crossing was a passenger train and slow in moving. I was sucking his dick. All the other guys were hiding. My 34 C size boobs were hanging out without pallu and blouse.

The train arrived very slowly. People who were sitting on the door side had my clear view of dick sucking and breast. Train movement was very slow as the train did not get a free signal. At that time, a few guys jumped down, pressed my breast and got up to the train.

At the same time, the person whose dick I was sucking started grunting. I realized that he was about to cum. I took his cum on my face and breast. I lifted my breast to my mouth and tried to lick the cum from my breast. Most of the passengers have seen my open oral sex with a wage worker.

I scolded the labourers for hiding the fact of the train movement. They said it was the boss’s order, so we have done this. I was wearing my torn blouse and correcting pallu. I heard the voices of all the labourers who said, “We will work like that.” They started removing shirts.

I was in the other world by seeing their physical and dick sizes. I think it isn’t easy to find six packs like they had. No fat on body, fully ripped, strong and athletic personality. I started to move my hands on their bare chest, then started kissing and licking their sweat chest.

While doing that act, I was rubbing their semi-erect dick. I was teasing them by giving a light bite on their nipples. All took off their clothes and threw them on track. They made me lay on their clothes. One by one, they started digging my unused pussy.

It was like someone inserting a hard and huge metal rod inside my pussy. I was screaming, “Please stop, I can’t take it anymore, please, I beg you, don’t fuck me, leave me alone.” Other guys were laughing, and two of them were scratching my bare thighs with nails and biting my naked flesh.

After they had fucked, I was unable to get up from the track. They lifted me and placed me off the track. I just placed my hand on pussy and found a blood spot. One guy gave me water to clean my pussy. I stood up with great difficulty after I cleaned pussy.

None of them have shown any care for me. They said, “Get up bitch, we have work to finish.” They told me that evening that the passenger train would pass again. “We are going to fuck you at that time. Our boss wants us to make you a roadside whore and asked us to fuck you mercilessly.”

I said, “If you can do double penetration in pussy, I am ready for that fuck.” I just wanted to scream out of pain and pleasure. It was the train’s arrival time, and both started to fuck my pussy. I was screaming louder and was begging to tear off my pussy.

I was screaming, “Yes, fuck me.” The train arrived, and this time train moved a little slower. People started to take pics and videos of my fuck. Few took close up shots by getting down from the train. People who took closeup shots spat inside my mouth and face and got back to train.

Both together fucked me for about 20 minutes and spread their cum on my forehead. I cleaned cum spread by them, and they started work on the track. It was almost 7 in the evening. They switched on the vehicle lights and started to work. One guy came with groceries and gave me a small stove to prepare food.

They drink low-quality drinks by the time I finish cooking. I have served food to them individually but they insisted me to feed them. I started to feed them, sitting in the centre of 10 guys. It was a situation like hungry wild animals hunting one deer for dinner.

My clothes were removed one by one, and my boobs, tummy, and bums were squeezed harder. While feeding food to one, two were sucking and giving love bites on the boobs, tummy area, thighs and neck. It was a hard punishment, and I bore the pain given by them.

All of them had all the food that I prepared and praised my cooking, too. Food was new to them as it was in South Indian food style. I was searching for groceries to prepare food for me. One guy pulled me and took off all my clothes.

He asked, “You are such a voluptuous bitch, rich and belong to a good family. Why do you get fucked by workers?” He slapped on my face, turned me and gave one more slap on my bare bum. “Today, you are the food to us and we will feed you the best cream in the world.”

All are naked in front of me. One lay on bare land. I sat on his dick. The other came from back and shoved his dick inside my asshole in one go. I am half dead, and I found a dick inside my mouth. All started to fuck me. The one who was fucking my mouth was lifting me.

He was adjusting my breasts to the guy who was on the floor. The first guy was chewing my nipples and pulling my breast by holding my nipples hard using his teeth. I was unable to scream or make a loud moaning. I was punished like that for about 15 to 20 minutes.

The guy who was below asked me whether I was on birth control. He was going to cum and won’t leave me until the other two are complete. I asked him to spray his cum inside my pussy. No need to worry even if I was pregnant. In that conversation, he released his cum.

The one who was fucking me was about to cum. He removed his dick and spread cum inside my pussy. The third guy who was fucking my mouth spread his huge load inside my mouth. Slowly, I drank it completely. I had completely forgotten that I was a senior manager and a well-settled lady.

But with them, I became a low-class, stinky, unhygienic lady. After three, another three came, and they said, “We want to fuck your asshole together.” I hugged them and kissed them, exchanging saliva for all three. One guy gave me a hard bite on my lips, and my lips were in bled.

The other two were squeezing my breast. Hard spanks punished my bums. I asked them to fuck my mouth with precum dick. One guy lay down, and I took his dick inside my ass. Another, with force, shoved his dick inside the ass. I was shouting, “You mother fucker, sister fuckers, fuck me, harder, deeper, yeah.”

My voice was increasing, and we heard a train moving. But this time, we were a little away from the train track, and due to the night, none of them noticed us. They banged me for about almost 20 minutes. They shoved their dicks inside my mouth one by one and fucked my mouth too.

It was the first time I was tasting their precum dick soaked in my ass. Both fucked my mouth and then spread their cum inside my mouth. It was the third person who started to fuck my ass. Then he too fucked my mouth and cleaned his dick. Then he released his cum inside my mouth.

They wanted to pee after the fuck. So I lay on the ground and spread my legs and asked them to piss on my pussy. All were happy and pissed on my pussy and me completely.

Now it was Gangbang time for the remaining four of them. It was really hard. They scratched my body with their fingernails and applied salt water, then started to fuck me. One was fucking my pussy. One was fucking ass, and two gave their dick to suck.

The fuck was too forceful. My knees were scratched because of track jelly stones. The one who was fucking my ass was spanking my bum harder, because of which I could not sit for a couple of days. We all slept together inside the vehicle.

One guy slept with me by inserting his dick for a few minutes. I got a video call from the owner. I started talking to him. He asked me about my experience with them. I disconnected my call and did a video call, then showed my torn and oozed pussy, then ass.

He then asked me whether I liked it or not for which I said, I loved it. The next day morning about 7 AM, workers woke me up and gave me groceries to prepare breakfast. They also supported me in preparing a delicious breakfast.

Since, I was badly missing humiliation in sex, I begged them to humiliate me as much as they could. They said, “We were not decent guys, and we were not fucking you as we wanted.” One guy held my hair tightly and slapped my chest harder. Because of this, I started to cough with pain.

He dragged me onto the railway track and placed my waist on one side of the track. Now my waist was up, and he started to fuck my pussy without mercy. My back was hurting because of the rail track. But the pressure fuck was making me forget the pain and enjoy the bang pleasure.

For about 20 minutes, he fucked me and filled my pussy. Then I fingered my pussy and started licking my fingers. He then made me clean his dick by licking it. One guy said, “Why don’t we use the railway track inspection trolley and bang her while doing the inspection?”

Four of them agreed as the space was limited in the trolley. It can’t be overloaded. They made me naked and made me lay on the trolley and started moving from that place. We reached the railway crossing where few people were working on the track.

They placed the trolley on the maintenance track. They called all the male workers and then told them that this bitch belonged to a rich family. Now we got a chance to make her roadside Randi. If anyone wants to fuck this bitch, they need to wear a condom and fuck her without showing mercy.

I was sucking the worker’s dick. I saw two of them come with a pack of condoms. They took me to the village road, which is near to Railway track, and both of them started to give love bites over my cheeks, lips, boobs, tummy, waist and thighs.

Later both together started to bang me without any hint of inserting dicks inside my holes. And the speed of fuck was making me cry out of pain and moan out of pleasure. Rubber was scratching my pussy skin.

Many village people have seen my fuck on the roadside. Some scolded me, some spat on my face, some gave me spank, and some left a mark on my body. I was a decent lady till 2 days before. Now I became a roadside whore and found satisfaction in sex after my divorce.

The next day, I joined the boss, who took my fuck session further harder. I will explain it in the next episode.

Ab aage:-

Nidhi bhabhi bol rahi thi: Ye dhokha hai pati ke sath.

Maine kaha: Dhokha to ye hai itni hot biwi ko akele chodh dena tadapte hue.

Ye kehte hue main Nidhi bhabhi ko lip kiss karne lagta hu. Wo bhi sath deti hai mera, aur dono ki jeebh ek-doosre se mil jati hai. Main Nidhi bhabhi ko poori tarah se nanga karke uski chut pe muh laga ke chut choosna shuru karta hu. Wo mere sar ko dabate hue bolti hai –

Nidhi: Bahut din se ye pyar chahiye tha mujhe.

Unki chut ke daane ko muh mein leke chooste hue ek ungli chut mein daal ke hilane lagta hu. Nidhi bhabhi “Aah aah isssss ssss” karne lagti hai. Wo ab dheere-dheere apni chut ko mere muh mein dabane lagi. Nidhi ko ab zabardast uttejana ho rahi thi.

“Aahhh aaahhhh” uski chut ab buri tarah paani chodhne lagi thi. Mujhe Nidhi ka paani peene mein bahut maza aa raha tha. Ek-ek bund chaat ke saaf kar raha tha. Fir main Nidhi ke boobs ko hatho se masalne laga. Wo siskari lekar boli-

Nidhi: Samir, aahista, bahut din baad kisi mard ke hath lage hai.

Main boobs ko badi bedardi se masalne laga.

Wo boli: Boobs chhodh dijiye, nishan pad rahe hai.

Fir maine ek boob zor se nichodha ki uske muh se cheekh nikal gayi. Nidhi ne mere lund ko pakad ke hilana shuru kiya, aur boli –

Nidhi: Kaafi bada hai aapka mere pati se.

Maine kaha: Aaj chudai karke dekho mere sath. Mere lund ki pyas hamesha rahegi aapki chut mein.

Nidhi ki aankhon mein chamak thi lund ki. Wo ab bardasht se baahar ho rahi thi. Uttejana se wo bolti hai-

Nidhi: Samir, ab daal bhi do chut mein apni steel rod ko.

Maine kaha: Fikar mat karo meri Nidhi rani, aaj tumhe jannat dikhaunga.

Aur lund uski chut pe set karke 4-5 zor ke jhatke maare maine.

Nidhi: Aaahhh Samir ji.. aaahhhh.. (uski cheekh nikal rahi thi).

Main apne lund ko poora andar ghusa ke zor-zor se usko chodne laga. Nidhi ke muh se ab aah zor se nikal raha tha-

Nidhi: Haa aise hi, rukna nahi. Aur zor se.

Nidhi boli ke ungli se karke wo pareshan ho gayi thi. Par lund ki khujli ungli nahi mita sakti hai. Fir kareeb 20 minute baad hum dono ek sath jhadte hai. Nidhi ke chehre se chudai ka aanand saaf dikh raha tha. Shayad ye ek experienced aur mazboot lund ka kamaal tha.

Maine Nidhi se poocha: Maza aaya ki nahi?

To wo mere se chipak ke boli: Bahut maza aaya.

Maine kaha: Nidhi ji, aap bahut hot ho. Kaash aap meri biwi hoti, to aap ko din-raat lund pe hi bitha ke rakhta.

Nidhi mere se chipak ke baat kar rahi thi ki maine ek ungli uske peeche gaand mein daal di. Wo gaand mein meri ungli ke sparsh se chaunk gayi.

Maine usko kaha: Ab ulti let jao.

To usne kaha: Gaand mein karne se bahut dard hota hai. Mere pati ne bhi ek baar kiya tha gaand mein. Bahut dard hone ke wajah se unhone meri gaand maarna chodh diya.

To maine kaha: Main oil laga ke karunga, jisse dard nahi hoga.

Wo mana nahi kar payi. Maine gaand se ungli baahar nikaal ke aur gaand pe muh laga ke gaand ke chhed pe jeebh daal di.

Wo chaunk pari, aur boli: Haye Samir ji, ye aap kya kar rahe hai? Wo bahut gandi hai.

Par main Nidhi ki gaand pe jeebh ragadta raha aur uske mote-mote chootadon ko dono hatho se dabate raha. Maine paas mein rakhi oil ki bottle leke uske chootad aur gaand ke chhed pe lagaya, aur ek ungli se gaand ke chhed ko failane laga.

Fir main uski gaand ke upar aake lund ko chhed pe rakh ke dhakka diya. Par wo fisal gaya. Maine firse lund ko gaand ke chhed pe set kiya, aur dhakka maara. Is baar kuch andar chala gaya lund. Nidhi ki aankhon se aansu nikal aaye, aur wo cheekh ke boli-

Nidhi: Marr gayi, bahut dard ho raha hai, baahar karo.

Lund thoda sa hi andar gaya tha. Main ruk ke uski peeth ke upar hi let jata hu, aur dono boobs ko pakad ke dabane lagta hu. Kuch 2 minutes aise hi rehne ke baad ek aur jhatka gaand mein laga ke aadhe se zyada lund andar fassa deta hu. Isse Nidhi bhabhi ki haalat aur kharaab ho-jati hai.

Wo zor-zor se haanf rahi thi. Fir main lund andar-baahar karne lagta hu, aur aahista-aahista gaand chodne lagta hu.

Nidhi bhabhi bhi ab kuch normal ho gayi thi, aur gaand utha-utha ke mera sath de rahi thi. Unke muh se ab aahh aahh ufff ufff awaaz aane lagi.

Lagatar 15 se 20 minutes ki chudai ne hum dono ko paseene se bhar diya, aur poore kamre mein aahh aaah ke awaaz aane lagi. Nidhi bhabhi ki gaand chudai se main bahut khus tha, aur bhabhi ki gaand mein hi apna paani chodh deta hu. Lund gaand se baahar karte hi ek awaaz fach ki aati hai, aur mere lund ka paani gaand se baahar aane lagta hai.

Gaand ka chhed jo chhota sa tha, ab zyada khul gaya tha chudai ke baad. Nidhi bhabhi bed pe leti rahi. Unhe bahut dard ho raha tha. Main ab guest room mein jaa raha tha, to Nidhi bhabhi ne hath pakad liya, aur boli –

Nidhi: Subha tak mere sath so jao.

Maine kaha: Kisi ko pata chala to?

Unhone kaha: Jab chodne aaye the tab nahi sochi ye baat aapne?

Fir main subha 5 baje tak Nidhi bhabhi ke sath sota raha, aur fir main guest room mein sone chala gaya. Subha 7 baje koi mere paas aake mujhe utha raha tha. Maine dekha ki wo Gunjan bhabhi meri gf thi.

Wo boli: Aap raat ko kab aaye, mujhe pata hi nahi chala?

Maine apne mann mein socha: Tumhe pata nahi chala isliye to Nidhi bhabhi ki chudai kar paaya.

Main Gunjan ko apne upar kheench ke use bolta hu: Raat ki chhodho. Ab to main yaha hu.

Wo mujhse door hoti hui boli: Abhi kuch nahi ho sakta. Ghar pe ab mehmaan aa gaye hai. Meri dono nanad bhi aa chuki hai.

Main naha ke nashta karne hall mein pahunch gaya, aur waha ab Gunjan bhabhi aur unki badi nanad Suman bhi dining table mein baithi thi.

Wo bol rahi thi: Bade bhaiya log bhi aaj aa rahe hai.

Main bhi waha dining table mein baith ke baat karne lagta hu.

To be continued..

It was March 2016, a date forever imprinted in my memory. The house was alive with the sounds of laughter and celebration for my daughter’s birthday party. Among the guests, one sexy lady stood out. Her name was Kanchan, my relative’s wife. She was the heroine of this real story.

Kanchan, a stunning 26-year-old with a curvy figure and good height, was the mother of a four-year-old son. Her striking beauty, sparkling eyes, and sensual curves made her effortlessly stand out. Igniting desire in anyone who laid eyes on her.

We had invited her and her husband to the party. But she came alone because her husband had urgent work at the office. He had to extend his shift. My happiness doubled when I realized her husband wouldn’t be coming to the party. Only Kanchan and her son would be attending the birthday celebration.

I was enjoying her presence, serving sweets and water to everyone while secretly savouring every moment with her. During the party, her husband called to inform me he had urgent work and would be late. He was asking if I could drop Kanchan and her son home after the celebration.

I agreed without hesitation, secretly thrilled at the prospect of spending more time with her. By 5 PM, the party was in full swing. Kanchan looked stunning in her saree, her beauty and charm captivating everyone. I found myself frequently touching her hand and getting close to her while taking photos.

She asked me not to share the photos with her husband, fearing he might take it the wrong way. “Of course, Kanchan. I hope you’re comfortable,” I reassured her. She confided, “I’m enjoying myself. My husband often imposes restrictions on me. I rarely get to have fun like this.”

After dinner, Kanchan requested a ride home, which was about a kilometre away. As we prepared to leave, I started my scooter with her son standing in front and Kanchan seated behind me. The road was bumpy, causing her body to press against my back, especially her breasts.

They were small yet noticeable, even under her saree. The ride was charged with a subtle tension as we conversed and enjoyed each other’s company. I stopped at a nearby market to buy chocolates for her son, prolonging the journey a bit. We resumed and soon arrived at her house.

Her son was sleepy, so she asked me to wait while she put him to bed. She returned after about fifteen minutes, offering me a soft drink. I agreed, and she came back with two glasses of Coke. Placing them on the bed as she sat down on the corner of the bed.

We started sipping our drinks in comfortable silence, enjoying each other’s company. Breaking the silence, I thanked her for coming to the party and making my day. She shared how much she had been looking forward to the invitation.

Her life had become very boring due to her husband’s lack of attention. Our conversation turned more personal. I complimented her, saying, “Your husband is lucky to have such a tall, beautiful, and sexy wife.” She blushed and thanked me.

Encouraged, I took her hand in mine, admiring its delicate beauty. She didn’t pull away, smiling instead. I gathered my courage and whispered, “I wish you were my wife. I would cherish you day and night.” She looked deeply into my eyes, and I asked if she believed my words.

She sighed, “What’s the use of dreams that can’t come true?”

“You deserve love, respect, and more in life,” I assured her, “I’m always here for you and would be more than happy to do anything for you.”

She got emotional, holding my hand tightly. We moved closer, and I hugged her, feeling her warmth. I whispered in her ear, “You are very hot and beautiful.”

She responded with a soft “Really?” We came closer to each other. I kissed her neck, then her lips, igniting a passionate response. After my kiss, she was moaning softly and started lying on the bed. I began to undress her, kissing her soft skin as I went.

“You are so beautiful and sexy, Kanchan,” I murmured, running my hands over her smooth skin. She moaned softly, encouraging me to continue. I unhooked her blouse and began to caress her breasts, sucking gently on her nipples. Her hands found their way to my pants, freeing my hardness.

I felt her soft hand on my dick. Even through the fabric of my pants, her touch was giving me immense pleasure. I slowly removed her saree, blouse, and bra, leaving her in a light pink petticoat and panty. I also undressed myself, keeping on my underwear only.

We started exploring each other’s bodies with a hunger that spoke of long-suppressed desires. I moved lower, kissing her navel and trailing my lips along her waist. “Your body is so fit and smooth,” I whispered, feeling her shiver in response. Her fingers tangled in my hair, urging me on.

I unhooked her petticoat and slid it off, leaving her in just her panties. I kissed her thighs, feeling her tremble beneath my touch. She responded eagerly, her hands working to remove my underwear, her fingers grazing my hardness.

Finally, she slipped off her panties, revealing her pink, tight, and freshly shaved pussy. It was beautiful and inviting, a sight that made my heart race. Every man would dream of such a perfect pussy with a sexy woman who had an equally perfect figure.

This was the happiest moment of my life. I had often fantasized about Kanchan, even masturbating several times, thinking about her. I shifted my position and sat between her silky, long legs. I gently spread them to make room and bent down to kiss her pink, tight, and clean-shaven pussy.

It seemed Kanchan had never expected this, as she initially said, “Don’t put your mouth there, please,” I whispered, “Don’t worry, Kanchan. I have never seen beauty like yours. You have been my dream, so let me feel every part of you. Just focus on this new pleasure I am going to give you.”

She hesitantly said, “Okay, dear, continue what you’re doing.” I spread her pussy lips and kissed the inner part, eliciting a moan of immense pleasure from Kanchan. She moved her hand to my head, pushing it gently into her pussy. I started eating her pussy, licking it like there was no tomorrow.

Her juices tasted heavenly, and I savoured every drop. She was in ecstasy, thanking me for giving her such pleasure. She regretted why her husband had never done this in the last four years of their marriage.

After a few minutes of licking her pussy, I asked her to lick and suck my dick. She agreed. I was surprised that she hadn’t experienced pussy licking before but knew how to give a blowjob. It seemed her husband enjoyed receiving blowjobs.

But he never bothered to give this real beauty the respect and pleasure she deserved by returning the favour with pussy licking. As she sucked my dick, I bent my head to her pussy and started licking. This gave her double pleasure, and she moaned in delight as she enjoyed both sensations.

“This position is called 69,” I said, “where we do oral sex to each other.” She was happy to learn about it. We properly shifted into a 69 position. Her mouth enveloped my dick in warmth as I continued to pleasure her. We lost ourselves in each other, trying to give our best to make each other happy and satisfied.

The intensity of the moment made my dick harder than ever. Her eyes were red, her breasts were hard, and her body was shaking with pleasure. She was in the mood for hard and long sex, and I was ready to fulfil her desires. Soon, she begged me to enter her as she was unable to hold back any longer.

“Please fuck my pussy hard,” she said. I positioned myself between her silky and sexy legs, spreading them slightly to make space. I rubbed my dick tip against her clitoris, making her moan and call me a magician. She was enjoying it like she had never experienced before.

Her pussy juices coated my dick and even my fingers. After a few minutes, she said, “Are you just going to play with my pussy, or are you planning to put this hard cock in?” I smiled and said, “As you wish, Kanchan.” I placed my dick at her entrance to the love hole.

I slowly pushed it inside, filling her. Despite having a baby, her pussy was tight. My dick felt every bit of her tightness and wetness. I started fucking slowly. Her moans grew louder, her body arching against mine. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me deeper, her tongue exploring my mouth.

Our movements were frantic, driven by a need that had been building all evening. “If you keep holding me like this, how can I move my dick and fuck you?” I teased, prompting her to loosen her grip. I began to thrust deeply, our bodies moving together in perfect harmony.

After several minutes of fucking in the missionary, we decided to try different positions. I asked her what she preferred. She was the sex goddess, and I wanted to fulfil all her desires. She hesitantly said that she wanted doggy style so that my entire dick could go inside and touch her ass as well.

She quickly got into position, and I was behind her. Her ass looked incredibly sexy and appealing. Even her asshole looked beautiful. I bent and kissed her ass hole, making her moan loudly. She was enjoying every moment and action. I continued and penetrated my long and hard dick into her pussy.

She was moaning loudly, saying, “Fuck me, darling, and tear my thirsty pussy.” We continued doggy style for 15 minutes and then switched back to the missionary position. Her face was red, her eyes full of lust, and her breasts were very tight. All these were signs of her satisfaction and lust.

I spread her legs and put my dick at her entrance, pushing it softly. I started fucking her gently and then harder. She was enjoying it and kept repeating, “Fuck me, darling.” Finally, she cried out, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm. I also climaxed and filled her pussy with my sperm.

I had never ejaculated so much in my life. Afterwards, I paused, allowing us to catch our breath. Then I kissed her gently before sliding my semi-hard dick out of her satisfied pussy. We had reached extreme pleasure and orgasmed together. But her eyes were still searching for more.

Her pussy seemed to be inviting my dick, yearning to keep it inside. “Your dick is so thick and hard,” she said, breathless. “I enjoyed the fucking so much. I’ve never experienced such pleasure before. I wish we could go for more.”

Lying there, Kanchan looked like a sex goddess with her perfect figure. Her boobs heaved with each breath, and her pussy filled with my sperm. The cum was floating out of her pussy, dripping onto the bed. It trickled down the bottom of her pussy, her ass hole, and soaking into the bedsheet.

The sight was incredibly erotic, making the moment even more unforgettable. After we both caught our breath, I positioned myself again and entered her. I started thrusting, alternating between pumping her vigorously and sucking on her breasts. Then, teasing her mouth with my tongue, savouring her saliva.

She responded eagerly, enjoying each movement and supporting me as I explored her body. Her hips moved in rhythm with mine, urging me deeper. This continued for the next 15 to 18 minutes until I ejaculated again. I filled her pussy with a load of sperm.

Simultaneously, she reached her orgasm, her body going soft as she breathed heavily. I withdrew my now-soft dick from her and lay beside her, holding her close. I dozed off for the next 15 minutes, embracing the intimacy of the moment. When I woke up, I gently kissed her.

“We should clean up,” I suggested. She nodded, a satisfied smile on her face. We quickly dressed, erasing any signs of our passionate encounter.

After 20 minutes, the doorbell rang. Her husband had arrived, thanking me for bringing Kanchan home on time. He asked her to prepare tea while he freshened up. We enjoyed the tea together. I left soon after, keeping the memory of our time together as a cherished secret.

Despite our encounter, we remained good family friends. We carry on with our lives while holding onto the passionate memory of that unforgettable evening.