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  • Dear Diary – Horny Student Counselor’s Terms to Fuck – Part 1

    Hi readers, My name is Sky (Obviously, not my real name). I have been a regular reader of ISS for the last 10 years. Today, I decided to pen down stories of my real-life experiences. All the events described in this story are nothing but mere truth except for the names and other personal details.

    Let me start by introducing the characters of this story:
    Sky (Myself): I’m a 28-year-old working professional in Delhi/NCR. I stand 5 ft 9 inches tall with average body type, fair skin and a tool of 6 inches in length and 2.5 inches in diameter.

    Tej (The Student Counsellor): She’s 25 years old. An aspiring woman who is working as a student counsellor at a reputed institute of Delhi dealing in overseas courses. With a whitish complexion, she has a figure of 34C-30-32, and she works out regularly. She has zero belly fat (no abs, though).

    It was the month of October. I thought of joining a course as I had enough free time after my office. So, I short listed two of the best institutes of Delhi and talked to them over call. One of the institutes couldn’t give appropriate answers to my queries, But the other one was very prompt and responded quickly.

    After my research was done, I decided to visit the institute personally. It was Saturday morning. I went to the institute reception and told them that I was there for so and so course enquiry. They asked me whether I remembered the name of the counsellor, to which I replied no.

    They asked me to have a seat in the waiting area as they would arrange for a counsellor to guide me. After waiting for about 10 minutes, there arrived a girl in her early twenties with wet hair. As if she washed her hair in a hurry and didn’t have time to blow dry them.

    She was wearing white churidaar pyjamas and a sky blue kurta. She called my name and asked me to follow her to the conference room. I followed her and was checking out her ass as she was walking. After I was seated, she took the seat adjacent to me.

    She asked me whether I needed anything, and I asked for some water. After having water, she took a piece of paper and a pen. She started explaining the entire fee structure and details of the course. After asking 100 queries, I proceeded with the payment.

    She gave me her number (obviously the official one) and asked me to connect in case I have any other queries. After a day or two, I thought of casually talking to Tej. Our conversation over WhatsApp went like this:

    Sky: Hi.

    Tej: Hello.

    Sky: I have been thinking about something since the day I met you, but I’m not sure how you will react.

    Tej: Please tell me what you are thinking about.

    Sky: I couldn’t help but notice the tattoo on your wrist when you were explaining the course details to me. I wanted to ask you about it but I forgot that day.

    Tej: That is an old tattoo.

    Sky: What does it say?

    She sent me the picture of her tattoo, a moon inside an infinity sign and explained that it is her mother’s name (Chanda). I complimented her tattoo and the idea of getting a symbolic tattoo. That conversation acted as an icebreaker, and then we started talking regularly over WhatsApp.

    We used to share each and everything, like what we had for lunch, what all happened during the day, bitching about our bosses and so on. One day, our conversation went like this.

    Sky: Btw, may I have the honour of getting your private number?

    Tej: No.

    Sky: But Why?

    Tej: I have a condition.

    Sky: Shoot!

    Tej: No work related queries shall be entertained on that number.

    Sky: Agreed.

    And our numbers got exchanged. Then, after talking for a week, she told me that she was visiting her maternal uncle’s place for a few days. During our conversation, I got to know that she hadn’t eaten anything as she was getting late to catch the train.

    I got out of my room, got some food from the McDonald’s and reached the train station. As soon as her metro arrived, she texted me that she was rushing towards the platform as she was way too late. I asked her to share the tickets with me which she did.

    I checked for the train number and rushed towards the platform. I saw that the train was standing on the platform. Then, I went and stood near her bogie number and waited for her to arrive. As soon as she reached, she was shocked to see me. I handed over the food to her.

    I wished her a happy journey, talked for a minute and then saw her off. That was like the last nail in the coffin. Now, she has also started falling for me. It felt like our bond grew stronger that day onwards. After she returned to Delhi, I insisted on meeting her. She told me to visit the institute if I wanted to meet her.

    I told her that I wanted to meet for lunch, dinner or the movies. After a bit of ifs and buts, she agreed to meet. But she told me that she’d meet me at my flat and would order some food and watch a movie together. But the room must be dark as she doesn’t like well-lit rooms while watching movies or sleeping.

    I was getting the hints, but I didn’t want to be over-optimistic. I agreed to her conditions. We decided to meet on Saturday so she could bunk her office. I have a 5-day working culture at my office.

    Finally, the day arrived. She was supposed to come by 1 PM. I made the bed, had my breakfast, got a pack of condoms and hid it under the mattress (just in case). I reached the metro station by 12:40 PM and waited for her. At around 12:55 PM. She texted, “Next metro is mine.”

    My heart started to race. I was waiting for her to de-board the metro. Suddenly, I saw a girl wearing a knee-length dress and a black face mask with round black eyes approaching me. I was so lost in looking at her eyes that she had to snap me out of it. I returned to my senses and shook hands with her.

    I opened the door of my car for her and then took her towards my flat. We didn’t talk much while we were in the car. After I parked the car, we entered the building, and I opened the gate of my flat for her. As soon as we entered the flat, she was impressed by the cleanliness.

    She settled herself on the couch, and I offered her water to drink. After she had rested a bit, our conversation went like this:

    Me: Let’s watch the movies in the bedroom, it’s too hot in the hall. I have already turned the AC on, so the room must be chilled by now. Also, let me know what food we shall order?

    Tej: Okay, let’s go.

    We entered the bedroom, and she removed her heels and settled on the bed. I opened my laptop and placed it over my lap while sitting adjacent to her. She asked me to play some horror movie but insisted on turning the lights off. I readily followed the instructions.

    Now, the movie started playing. But after 15-20 minutes, the power went off, and the backup was not there. So, I shut my laptop and kept it aside on the bed. Then we started talking about friends, work, etc. While talking, she lay on the bed facing me.

    Me: Don’t look at me like that, naa, please.

    Tej: Like what? I’m just talking.

    Me: I’m feeling like hugging you.

    Tej: What’s stopping you then? There’s no harm in hugging.

    I immediately lay beside her and hugged her. The hug was too tight. Her breasts were crushed into my chest. I thought of trying my luck and planted a small peck on her forehead. She did not say anything, which was the green signal for me. I started kissing her eyes, nose, earlobes, and cheeks.

    Finally, I gathered some more courage and planted a small peck on her lips. She opened her lips and let out a soft moan. I started to kiss her, and she reciprocated really well. After a few minutes, our tongues were wrestling in each other’s mouths. My hands were massaging her 34C boobs over her dress.

    10-15 minutes into the kissing, she took charge and came onto me. (Man, I really love dominating women. She started kissing me so passionately that she even bit my lower lips a few times. She tore my black t-shirt apart and started kissing my neck and sucking my nipples. I was on cloud 9.

    I removed her dress to reveal the beauty. She was wearing a black undercut bra and matching panties. Her white complexion was glowing in the dark room. She was looking like a model. She immediately moved her hands behind her back, unhooked her bra herself, and threw it away. I can’t forget that sight!

    As soon as she removed her bra, her breasts came out jumping. Her areola was quite big, and she had pink, perky nipples. I immediately pulled her towards me and started sucking her left boob while massaging and pinching the right nipple. She was moaning, “Suck them hard.”

    She held my hair and dug my face into her breast, indicating me to suck her harder. I sucked her breasts one after another, played, pinched and massaged them well. So much that there were red marks on them. While she was still on top of me, I was still feasting on her breasts.

    She unbuckled the belt of my jeans, unbuttoned, and unzipped them. She started removing my jeans and underwear in one go. I raised my hips to assist her in making me naked. My 6 inches monster sprang up immediately and she started to stroke it with her hands.

    She started kissing me once again while running her pussy over my dick while wearing panties. I was so excited that I cum while she was dry-humping me. She got off me, took the tissue, and cleaned me up all by herself. Now, I flipped her over and started sucking her lips while getting on top of her.

    I started massaging her breasts with both my hands. I gave her small, sensual pecks on her collarbone, her navel and around her stomach. She was moaning in pleasure. “Oh, Sky, you are so good.” I took my tongue out and started licking her cleavage. Then, I kept my focus on her breasts.

    I started sucking them, pinching them, knee-ding them and massaging them. I observed that the red marks on her breasts turned bluish. I started giving her small, sensual pecks on her stomach. I licked her belly button and then started kissing her thighs.

    I slowly proceeded towards her inner thighs and was licking and kissing them. She was moaning in pleasure. She took my hands and placed them on her breasts. I started massaging them and pinching her nipples. I then sniffed her pussy over her panties, and she was becoming mad by the act.

    I could feel her panties dripping in her love juice. I removed her panties with my teeth and hands. Now, we both were naked. I then started kissing her inner thighs and around her pussy area. But purposely was not kissing or licking her pussy.

    To my surprise, she smelled really nice down there, with not even a single strand of hair. The smell was not the regular pungent smell it was really a pleasant one. While I was teasing her, her moans got louder. I placed my fingers on her lips to shut her down, but instead, she bit my fingers too hard.

    She held my hair from behind and spread her legs to the maximum. She dug my face into her love hole. I started licking her clitoris with my tongue and sucking it with my lips in between. She was moaning at the top of her voice and held my hair tighter. While eating her, I introduced my thumb inside her pussy.

    Within 10-12 minutes, she arched her back. Her one hand gripping the backrest of the bed and the other hand gripping my hair as I increased the pace. My tongue was moving in a circular motion inside her pussy. My thumb was in too and fro motion.

    Soon, she cum in my mouth. I drank all her warm juices and sucked her pussy dry. She was exhausted. She pulled me closer, hugged me tightly, started kissing me again and said, “Thank you so much. It was amazing!” We cuddled for a while, and then she got on top of me.

    She was kissing me and rubbing her pussy over my dick. She was kissing my neck and chest and nipples and my stomach. I was in heaven and enjoying every moment of it. I was moaning in pleasure. Damn, she was too good to be true. It was like I was living a dream.

    Suddenly, she lifted her waist, adjusted herself on my dick and took my tip inside her. While she was kissing me, she leaned forward so that her breasts started crushing against my chest. She started rhythmically moving her hips. I was indulged in the moment.

    It took me a few seconds to realise what was actually happening. I tried pushing her away, but she was in a stronger spot due to the position that she held my hands and kept moving her waist. I forcefully broke the kiss and asked her to stop. But she was in no mood to stop at this point.

    She started kissing me again while continuing to do what she was doing. I stopped her again:

    Me: Stop! Listen to me once.

    Tej: What happened? Why are you spoiling the mood?

    Me: Let me grab the condoms, and then we can continue. They are right below the mattress.

    Tej: I don’t want to do it with the condoms. It is my first time, and I want to feel every inch of you inside me and your warm cum inside my pussy.

    After saying that, she resumed kissing me while my tip was still inside her.

    Me: Stop, Tej! You are forcing yourself now. I’m not comfortable having unprotected sex.

    She got up from me and searched for her bra and panties. She wore them and started wearing her dress without saying a word. She then asked me to get her a cab. I was continuously trying to hug her and kiss her but she wasn’t reciprocating. She was adamant to get her a cab.

    I tried to convince her of the protected sex, but she didn’t want to listen to anything. I booked her a cab, hugged her goodbye and saw her off.

    Well, that was it for this part of the story. Will I be able to convince her of the protected sex? Or will I submit to her desires and agree to have sex without condoms?

    To find out, shower me with your emails along with the feedback. My mail id is [email protected]. Also, if any Woman/Girl/Couple around Delhi/ NCR want to explore their fantasies, feel free to contact me.

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  • Mera sasural mera pyar – Part 16

    Ab aage:-

    Nilu bhabhi ke dudh bilkul kadak ho chuke the, aur ab main unke bache hue kapdon ko bhi kholne lagta hu. Wo khud meri madad karti hai, aur kapde khol ke nangi ho jati hai.

    Nilu ki chut mein ek bhi baal nahi tha, bilkul chikni thi. Wo mera lund pakad ke chamdi ko aage-peeche karni lagti hai, aur lund ke tope ke sath khelne lagti hai.

    Bhabhi mujhe bed pe lita ke mere upar aa kar lund muh mein leke choosne lagti hai. Fir meri taraf dekh ke bolti hai-

    Nilu: Aap mujhe apna bana lo.

    Wo bolti hai ki wo mujhe Diksha se bhi zyada maza degi. Par Nilu ko kon bole ki Diksha meri biwi zaroor thi par pyar nahi.

    Nilu mera lund poora andar apne muh mein leke choose jaa rahi thi. Maine bhi apna mota lund Nilu ke muh mein chodna shuru kiya, aur kuch hi der mein uske muh mein hi jhad gaya. Nilu ne lund ka paani chaat-chaat ke saaf kiya.

    Ab main Nilu ke chikni chut ki fank ko khol ke usme muh laga ke chaatne laga. Waah kya khushbu thi. Aisi khushbu to kisi ki chut mein nahi aayi. Aur chut jo pehle se hi malayi chhodh rahi thi, use chaat-chaat ke peeta raha.

    Nilu garam ho kar akadne lagi thi. Usne aankhen band kar li thi, aur hatho se bedsheet ko kheench rahi thi. Wo buri tarah se chut chaatne par machalne lagi. Maine apni ek ungli chut mein daal ke chodna shuru kiya Nilu bhabhi ko, aur wo awaaz nikaal rahi thi. Poori tarah se garam ho chuki thi bhabhi.

    Ab mera lund bhi firse khada ho gaya, aur main bhabhi ke upar aa gaya. Fir unke dono boobs ke beech lund rakh ke boobs chodne laga. Bhabhi apne dono boobs ko hatho se lund pe dabati rahi.

    Sach kahu chut chodne se zyada maza boobs chodne mein aata hai. Bhabhi ke boobs ke beech lund aage-peeche hota hai, aur lund muh ke paas hota hai. To wo jeebh baahar karke chaat leti hai.

    Main boobs chodte hue ek baar aur bhabhi ke face mein jhad gaya. Wo mere lund ka paani apne boobs aur kuch apne gaal mein laga leti hai.

    Main jhadne ke baad bhabhi ke upar hi leta hua tha.

    Bhabhi ne mujhe paas mein rakhi ek tablet di, aur ek glass paani, aur kaha-

    Nilu: Ab bina ruke chudai karo.

    Main bhabhi ki is harkat se muskura diya, aur unki sex ke liye pyaas ki ek kalpana hi kar saka. Ab mera lund firse khada ho chuka tha, aur main bhabhi ke dono pairon ke beech aa gaya tha. Maine apna lund Nilu bhabhi ki chut mein set kiya, aur chodna shuru kar diya.

    Maine apni speed aur tez ki. Bhabhi ki kamuk awaaze nikalne lagi, aur apne pairon ko lund mein dabane lagi. Mera lund tablet ke kaaran fatne ko ho chuka tha. Main lagataar bhabhi ko chodte raha. Lund bhabhi ki chut mein fach-fach ki awaaz se aage-peeche ho raha tha. Bhabhi ki aankhen baar-baar chudai ke aanand se band ho rahi thi.

    Kuch der aise chudne ke baad Nilu bhabhi mujhe bed pe letne ko kehne lagi, aur khud mere upar aa gayi. Bhabhi mere lund pe chut set karke usme baith gayi, aur lund chut cheerta hua andar chala gaya.

    Bhabhi lund pe uchal uchal ke chudne lagi, aur mujhe kehne lagi-

    Nilu: Samir ji, aapka lund tablet ke kaaran aaj poori raat soyega nahi, aur aaj poori raat aapke lund ko nichodh ke choos loongi.

    Nilu bhabhi zor-zor se uchalne lagi, aur bhabhi ki awaaz aur tez hone lagi.

    Wo bol rahi thi: Aah yes, fuck me. Oh yes issss.

    Bhabhi ki zor ki awaaz shayad Dinesh jo baahar baitha tha, wo bhi sun liya hoga. Fir ek baar aur main bhabhi ko bed pe lita kar, unka ek pair kandhe mein lekar chodne laga. Ek pair bed par, aur ek kandhe mein hone ke kaaran bhabhi ki chut bilkul khuli gayi thi, aur mera lund bhabhi ki bachhe-dani tak jaa raha tha.

    Main fir bhabhi ko 10 minutes aisa hi chodta raha. Bhabhi ko aur mujhe pata tha ki main jhadne wala tha, nahi. Ab ghar ke garden mein bhabhi ko le gaya. Hum dono hi nange the, aur waha garden mein bhabhi ke sath khule asmaan mein fir chudai shuru kar di.

    Bhabhi meri godi mein aa kar neeche se chut mein lund le rahi thi, aur chudai karwa rahi thi. Raat ke 11 baj chuke the, aur garden ke paas se hi raasta tha. Baar-baar usme se car truck ki lights hum dono ke upar aa rahi thi. Fir kuch aur 10 minutes ki chudai ke baad waha ek car ruki, aur usme se 3 logon ne garden ki taraf dekh ke kaha ki maal chod raha hai koi.

    Main waha koi drama nahi karna chaahta tha, isliye waha se hum ghar ki back side mein aa gaye, aur ek baar fir chudai karne lage. Is baar hame koi dekh raha tha, wo koi aur nahi Nilu ke ghar ki naukrani Sunita thi. Bhabhi ne awaaz di Sunita ko, aur aane ko kaha, to wo waha se apne servant house mein chali gayi.

    Maine aur Nilu bhabhi ne ek-doosre ko dekha, aur muskura ke ek sath bole, “Sunita ki chut bhi chodni padegi”. Hum dono servant house ki taraf gaye, aur dekha ki Sunita apne pair faila ke chut mein ungli kar rahi thi.

    Nilu bhabhi aur main ek-dum se andar jaate hai, aur Nilu Sunita ke hath pakad leti hai. Fir main Sunita ke dono pairon ke beech aa jata hu. Uske baad main apna lund ragad deta hu Sunita ki chut pe. Sunita hum dono ko chhodhne ke liye kehti hai, aur hum dono usko bolte hai ki, “Tumhari chori pakdi gayi hai. Ab tumhara bhi mann hai to kyun nahi lund se chudai karwa leti? Kab tak ungli se chut ko sehlaogi?”

    Main Sunita se kehta hu: Main zabardasti chudai nahi karunga, kyunki mujhe aurat aur mard ki manzoori ho, tab hi chodne mein maza aata hai.

    Usne haa aur naa dono nahi kaha, aur muh hila diya. Maine uski haa samajh ke chut mein lund ka dhakka laga diya.

    Sunita ki chut cheerta hua lund andar chala gaya. Sunita ki aankhen baahar ki aur aane ko ho gayi, aur saanse ruk si gayi. Usko bahut zyada dard hua.

    Poochne pe usne bataya ki wo kuwari thi, aur aaj first time tha uska.

    To be continued..

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  • Real life BDSM – Part 3 (‘One’ happy night with aunty)

    Hi ISS readers, here I am with the next part. I hope you enjoyed the previous parts. A quick intro about me, I am Wiki, 23 (name changed). I go to the gym daily and I have a good physique. I did my masters in Mumbai and returned to my village which is in Tamil Nadu for my vacation in October. There lived my uncle Sakthi (name changed). He was a lorry driver and his wife Latha (name changed), was my aunt.

    Recap of the previous part:- When my aunty was changing her clothes, I secretly took some photographs of her. As a punishment, she made me nude and masturbated without any lube and didn’t allow me to cum. For the 5th time, I couldn’t control my cum and released all the cum on the floor and a little in my hands! Then I took all the cum on the floor and licked and swallowed all the cum.

    Then I was spanked on my butt till it became reddish and my aunt applied some ice cubes on my butt. As the 3rd punishment, I was given a task to wash dishes being baked sitting outside the house and an old lady came to the house and applied coconut oil and turmeric mixture on my butt and dick giving me a massage and making me cum!

    Here comes the third part-

    As the old lady went out of the house after giving a nice massage to my dick and made me cum, my aunty locked the door and came near me. She kept laughing seeing me in that situation. I was standing fully nude with a yellow colored butt and dick which made my aunt into laughter.

    Latha: Come on Wiki, it is time to prepare dinner for us.

    Me: Aunty, please can I clean this oil and wear at least my underwear and help you?

    Latha: No need! You look good in this only. The oil looks like underwear only, just follow me.

    I followed her to the kitchen. After reaching there –

    Latha: Today we will prepare Upma. You cut some onion and green chili and give.

    Me: Ok aunty, how many onions and chilli? And please give me a plate and a knife to cut.

    She gave the knife, plate, 2 onions, and 3 to 4 green chillies. Then I started peeling the onions and chopping them into small pieces. Meanwhile, my aunt said, “Cut these and keep”, and went out to the toilet. When she came back, I had chopped all the onions. Now I was cutting the green chilly and gave her the plate.

    Latha: Good boy! Now go stand in the corner quietly and watch me making the food.

    Me: Aunty, can I sit down here, please? My legs are hurting.

    Seeing my sad face, she allowed me to sit.

    Latha: Ok, sit down. But the oil on your butt will stick on the floor, so take a mat, put it down, and sit on it.

    Me: Where can I find a mat, aunty?

    Latha: Find it near the door. Take it, wipe it, and use it.

    Then I went, took the mat, wiped it, and used it to sit.

    I was watching aunty who was cooking from one corner. Suddenly, I felt an itching from my butt and balls. I thought it was because of the mud on the mat and kept sitting on it.

    After a few minutes, I got to know those were red ants biting my private areas! I jumped and scratched my butt and balls using my hands. A few ants were biting and strings were stuck on my balls’ skin. Then I rubbed the area with my hand and the burning sensation increased. I didn’t know what to do. I started screaming because of the burning sensation. On hearing my screaming, aunty got scared.

    Latha: What happened, Wiki?! Why are you shouting?!!

    Me: Aunty, it’s itching and, it’s burning! There are ants on the mat which I sat on.

    Latha: Ok-ok, don’t shout. Show me, let me clean.

    Due to the itchiness, I went to her for help. My aunt started removing the red ants from my private area. Then only I came to know after chopping the green chilly, I hadn’t washed my hands. When the ant bit, I touched my private areas with the same unwashed hands and the green chilly made the things go wild (like, pouring petrol on fire!).

    I said this to my aunty. She started laughing and said –

    Latha: You fool, because of you I got a little heart attack. Go and clean your private parts. Then take a bath, and come. In the meantime, I will finish cooking. Let’s have food then.

    Me: Ok aunty, thank you.

    Because of those ants, I escaped from that turmeric oil. But I got some bites and irritation also. Then I went and took a bath nicely and came inside wrapping a towel on my waist. Seeing this –

    Latha: I only asked you to take a bath because of the ant bite and green chili’s irritation. Who asked you to cover your bottom with a towel?

    Me: Please, aunty!

    Latha: Just remove, come, and sit on the sofa. Let’s have food.

    I untied the towel and went to have dinner. After food, I noticed some bulges on my balls and dick due to the ant bite. I showed it to my aunt and informed her about the bumps.

    She said: It will get well, don’t worry. Due to the ant bite only, it’s like this. You will be okay in the morning.

    And she went to the kitchen to keep the plates and vessels. I was worried seeing my reddish dick and balls and was sitting on the sofa. After a few minutes, aunty came and sat near me and asked me to lay on the sofa, keeping my head on her lap.

    I did as she said. Then she started petting me by combing my hair and asked –

    Aunty: Why did you do that silly act of taking photos of me? You are a good boy. You should not do these things.

    And she gave some advice. After a few minutes of advice, she asked me –

    Latha: Have you seen a woman completely nude?

    Me: No aunty, I have watched many porn. But in real life, no!

    Latha: Do you want to see me?

    Me (after a few seconds of waiting): No aunty, sorry for my act in the morning.

    Latha: No problem, I will show my body to you, but on one condition. If you are ok with that condition, I will show you now and you can play with my body tonight.

    Me (without any hesitation): Ok aunty, what is the condition?

    Latha: You should be my slave for 2 days. Is that ok for you?

    Me: Ok aunty, no problem. I have watched many slave porn and I like to be a slave.

    Latha: Good boy, so you are accepting the deal, right? Tomorrow you should not say, Leave me please and not treat me as a slave’, okay?

    Me: Ok, aunty.

    After accepting the deal, we both went to bed. I was already nude. She made me sit on the bed and slowly, she started to remove her clothes one by one. She was in a red saree and a matching blouse (my aunt’s age was 38-40 and her was figure 36-34-36).

    First, she started removing her saree pallu, slowly exposing her chest lines over her deep neck blouse and her navel. On seeing this, my pain, irritation, and everything went off, lol. Then she fully removed her saree and started untying her petticoat. The petticoat fell on the floor. Now my sexy aunty was standing in front of me semi-nude.

    Next, she unhooked her blouse and threw it down. I could see a good size of melons hanging and a black colored bra holding those. Then she came near me and said –

    Latha: Come on dear, I will give you the chance to remove these two clothes (bra and panty). I am all yours now, enjoy.

    Saying this, she sat near me. With a happy face, I started playing with her boobs with a bra. I could feel the size 36″ on my hands. Then I started kissing her on her neck from behind and playing with both boobs. My dick was fully erect and ready to fuck her.

    Slowly, I started unhooking her bra and removed it completely. I could see two dark black colored nipples which were hard on her boobs. I sucked her boob for a few minutes, and during that time, I ejaculated because it was my first time. I didn’t care about it.

    Aunty was in full mood. She was playing with my dick which was covered with my cum. Then I removed her panty and I could see her hairy pussy was wet.

    I started licking my aunty’s pussy. She was stroking my dick and made it hard. Then I started inserting my fingers inside her pussy and my fingers went freely because she gave a normal birth to her child. After a few minutes, she started moaning lightly and asked me to insert my dick in her hole.

    Then I applied some saliva to her pussy and took her in a doggy position and inserted my tool on her pussy. As it was the first time, she gave me instructions on where to insert those things. After a few minutes, I was about to cum. She asked me to take it out. She then took my dick in her mouth and sucked it until I cummed completely.

    After a few hours again, she taught me different sex positions. She gave me 2 blowjobs and completely drained my cum that night. Then we both slept on the same bed, completely nude and enjoyed the night.

    That night, I didn’t know how much I was going to suffer the next two days and slept happily!

    To be continued..

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  • A Sugar Mommy

    Hey there, I apologize for keeping you waiting for this long. I was really busy with a lot of work centred on me. Thank you for your patience and support.

    This is a tale about how I went to a bar alone to relieve stress from work. I desperately wanted to fuck someone because it had been a dry spell for several months.

    I went to a pub in Koramangala, but I cannot publish the name online. I got a couple of drinks and sat alone, watching everyone around me. I sipped one after the other. I continued staring over the girls around me; most of them were with their partners. I couldn’t spot any single-celled girl.

    It was about 10 p.m. I had almost given up hope of getting laid that night. I began sipping my spirits quicker and faster. Even though I had no hopes, I couldn’t stop staring at the girls. Who wouldn’t when they were flaunting their curves and cleavage?

    I caressed every hot chick around with my eyes till I noticed a beautiful lady sitting alone on the opposite end of the counter where I was sitting. Fuck! How had I missed her? For how long has she been there?

    I cleared my mind and marched towards her, quietly settling alongside her; she was in a state of oblivion. After pleasing my eyes with the way she looked for a few seconds, I had a good look at her curves. She appeared to be in her early thirties and was in good shape.

    She had straight hair that reached her mid-back and was tied in a ponytail. Flawless skin that was neither dark nor overly white, sharp eyes, curved lips, and a lovely and sensual face. She had just the correct 34D boobs to grab onto. I could already imagine her moaning my name and asking me to fuck her holes.

    After a minute of being buried in my thoughts, I snapped out of it and returned to reality to begin my job. As I was ready to speak, I cleared my throat, notifying her of the presence of another person near her. As soon as she turned to look at me, I extended my hand to greet her.

    Me: Hey! I am Rahul.

    Surprisingly, she did not appear hesitant or unsure of what to do, which was unusual for a woman. She quickly shook my hand firmly.

    Her: Hi! I am Aadhya.

    Her boldness and openness took me aback. I instantly pressed and brushed her palm softly for a few seconds, complimenting how beautiful she looked.

    Me: You appeared to be immersed in your thoughts. I hope it doesn’t annoy you that I ask whether everything is well.

    Aadhya: Ugh, ignore. Typical family conflicts and work issues. Forget about me; how are you, little boy?

    Me: Little boy? That makes you sound too old for your amazing body.

    I said, staring at her cleavage and boobs. I wanted to squeeze them right then but was holding back to avoid being a creep. She saw that I was intrigued by her boobs, so she looked down at her cleavage and turned towards me with a smile, saying –

    Aadhya: Trust me, you don’t want to know my age right now.

    We both realized that we had already consumed enough booze and were only a few sips away from reaching par.

    Me: I wouldn’t care about your age. I doubt anyone else here would, either. You have what every guy here needs. (said with a wink and a grin).

    Aadhya: Uh-huh! Little man is becoming more honest. Do you want me to buy you a drink?

    I was astonished and shocked.

    Me: WTF! It shouldn’t be like this. I’ve never seen this in a movie — and the last time a girl offered me a drink, it was… never — Did I already exceed my limits? What am I dreaming about?

    She laughed, saying, “Poor you!” and ordered two shots of vodka, turning to the bartender. He almost instantly handed her what she asked for. We devoured while laughing and looking at each other.

    I skipped to mention that she was wearing a red sleeveless V-neck mop dress that completely exposed her left leg. I saw her exposed thigh before I sat next to her and on her left side.

    After placing the shot glass on the table, I chuckled and placed my hands on her naked thigh. Her giggle faded. I wondered whether I’d made things awkward for her. I withdrew my hand away from her but in a teasing way, brushing my entire palm across her leg.

    After I took my hands, she looked at me, smiled for a few seconds, noticed my confusion, and then laughed. She then instructed the bartender to repeat the same shots. I gladly accepted and gulped swiftly again.

    At this time, I had hit the wall, and I was not in the mood to go slow from here. I grabbed her hands and said –

    Me: Can we dance? Even if I don’t know how.

    She grinned and gleefully accepted, leading the way to the dance floor while I clutched her hand like a baby. We had almost reached the centre of the floor. She began moving and dancing around me, and my motions were rigid as a dumb idiot.

    She was continually telling me how to move. But I was more interested in feeling her shapes over her clothes, feeling her bare thighs, and enjoying her. She wasn’t hesitant about anything I did. After a time, she got into a position where she was grinding her ass on my groin.

    My dick was already really hard at this time, and she could feel it pounding her ass while she was playfully rubbing against it. She was a nasty bitch who never hesitated to do anything. I desperately needed this and got lucky that day.

    In my thoughts, I’d already bent her over the bar table, lifted her skirt, and spanked her bare ass. I grabbed her by the waist and dragged her towards me, wrapping my arms around her waist while she faced away from me, her ass rubbing on my erect cock. I brushed her ear with my lips and whispered –

    Me: I want to yank up your skirt and see how wet you are for me. I’ve seen enough lust in your gorgeous eyes.

    I noticed an electrical surge travelling up her spine. I muttered that in her ear. I actually spoke it loud enough. But because of the music, it nearly seemed like a whisper.

    She turned to me and stared into my eyes. Grabbing my hand with a smile, she leads the way to the women’s toilet as swiftly as possible. Avoiding the mob dancing and interfering with our path.

    She brought me to one of the bathroom rooms, locked the door behind me, and stared into my eyes again –

    Aadhya: Do all that you promised earlier.

    As soon as she said this, I turned her around, leaned her over the toilet, and lifted her skirt. She wore a black string thong that exposed her naked ass cheeks. I rubbed my hands over her ass and massaged it for a bit before spanking it as hard as I could.

    Holding my hand firmly in place when I struck the smack and pressed it in. She yelled loudly, which sounded like a groan. I didn’t care about our surroundings or where we were. All I wanted to do was slap her clean ass. When I removed my hand from her ass, a deep red stain on my palm was obviously apparent.

    I carried out this on both cheeks many times. After an 8-10 minute spanking, her buttocks were covered in crimson slap marks, as if they were about to be torn off. After a final firm smack on her right ass cheek, I stopped spanking her. I flipped her over, forcing her to sit on the commode.

    I noticed her eyes sparkling with tears, and her face had gone totally red. She appeared happy, pleased and satisfied. I gripped her chin and faced her up against my face before bending to kiss her. I smashed my mouth into hers. Like previously, she gave me complete access to her mouth.

    I moved my hand from her chin to seize her head by her hair in a ponytail and pressed her mouth to mine. My mouth was already filled with her lips. I was thrusting my tongue inside. I was engaged in probing her lips when she took my other hand.

    She placed it on her boob and squeezed it, requesting that I play with them. I grabbed her boobs and squeezed them firmly enough. If it had been a sponge immersed in water, the squeeze would have removed every drop.

    After toying with her boobs over her dress, I put my hands inside from behind, untied her bra, and removed it. It appeared pricey. I rolled it and tossed it in the garbage beside the toilet. She wasn’t too bothered about it.

    I proceeded to explore her mouth without leaving any gaps and grabbed her boobs, forcing my hands inside her fabric. I grabbed her nipples, squeezing both of them as my other hand held her head by the hair and pushed her mouth on mine. I could feel her groans and vibrations in my mouth at all times.

    After approximately 15-20 minutes of this deed, I eventually released her mouth and stood up. Damn, my back ached, but it was worth it.

    With a puppy face, she asked me –

    Aadhya: Fuck me! Fuck me, Rahul.

    I then grabbed her waist and bent her over the commode. I had some elevation on top for her to grip onto. This time, I bent her farther and gained access to her pussy. I stroked her pussy with two fingers on top of her panty. It was already wet and pouring with cum. She’d already orgasmed several times by now.

    I removed her panty, which was wet and dripping with Aadhya’s fluids. I did the same thing I did with her bra. She seemed unconcerned about them despite the fact that they were pricey. She didn’t say anything.

    I undid my pants, removed my aching and painful dick, brushed it against her wet folds, and positioned it directly at her entrance. I finally pushed myself all the way in one movement, which fit effortlessly into her pussy. However, each shove caused her to moan and scream.

    I fucked her right in that position until I was ready to cum. When I was ready to reach the peak, I pulled it out and rubbed it along her thighs. After a few strokes, I landed on her thighs and requested her to get up after I finished emptying.

    After I finished dumping my cum, I buttoned my pants and told Aadhya to rest. She stepped up, took my face in her palms, and kissed my lips softly. While kissing, she attempted to reach the tissue roll to clean my cum on her thighs.

    I grabbed her hand and interrupted the kiss. She eventually appeared surprised after all of this. Looking into her eyes, I said —

    Me: Do not clean your thighs. I want you to go out and dance with me some more, without a bra or panty, with my cum on your thighs.

    Aadhya: What? I’m not dancing with my boobs bouncing around and no panty on me. The dress may slip at any time. And you came on my thighs, which are totally visible in this dress. There is no way I am going out like this.

    Me: If you move carefully, nothing will be seen; I came on the inside of your thighs, and no one can see it.

    Aadhya: What an interesting and crazy little man! Fine, Will do as you say tonight.

    I smiled and exited the restroom. A couple of females noticed me exiting the ladies’ lavatory and did nothing except grin at me. Aadhya followed me with a few seconds delay since she needed to arrange her clothing carefully.

    I approached the table and requested that the bartender pour us two vodka shots again. Aadhya emerged and joined me quickly. I could see she was a bit uncomfortable without her bra and panties.

    But I could still sense lust in her eyes. She was becoming aroused as her thighs, and pussy felt chilly from my sperm and her previous wetness. After downing a few more shots, I squeezed her thigh and requested her to dance around me again. She grinned as she led me to the dance floor.

    She did it again, dancing around me and brushing her ass on my dick. Everything was the same as before, with the exception that she wore no underwear. A single misplaced movement on her part might show her moist pussy or my sperm spots on her thighs.

    Although it was not readily apparent in the swirling lights, no one cared enough to look at it. She danced around me for a while, my fingers tracing her lines and thighs the entire time. She placed her face close to my right ear and murmured.

    Aadhya: I’m all wet again, and I can feel my juices streaming down my legs. I’m done dancing; would you want to join me at my place?

    I cheerfully agreed. She took my hand and led me to her car as if she were managing a child. I, too, followed her like a hungry baby. We got to her car, nestled in as she entered the driver’s seat, and enjoyed a quick, passionate kiss before she began driving.

    While she drove, I caressed her thighs and pussy. She drove well despite her constant groaning and screaming as I squeezed her thighs and pussy in between. We arrived at her home after about 30-45 minutes of driving. It was a large, expensive estate that resembled a villa.

    However, there was no sign of life in sight. As soon as she parked, we got out, and I grabbed her again, pulling her up on my waist and causing her to lock her legs around me. She felt so light. Maybe it was the adrenaline high, but I loved her on me.

    We kissed fiercely and explored each other’s mouths again. I carried her towards the door. We position ourselves to make her open as she remains on my waist. We entered the house and shut the door behind us. She told me to take her to her room and pointed the way. I took her as she requested.

    I flung her into her bed as we entered her room. There was a table on which all of her toys were laid. I instantly saw and smiled at her.

    Aadhya: It’s all yours to use on me; pick whatever you want.

    I immediately scanned the toys and grabbed a pair of cuffs to bind her hands. And kindly asked her to lie down and enjoy each portion. While she lay tied to her bed, her legs open, I took my time playing with each object on her body. A dildo, vibrator, anal plug, beads, kegel balls, a blindfold, and so on.

    There were a lot of toys lying about. It was difficult to count how many times she orgasmed, came, or squirted. She was definitely satisfied after going through all of this. We had several rounds of sex and fucked her in every imaginable position that night and the next day.

    The next day, she fed me with her own hands, had me sleep on her lap like a baby, and cared for me as a Mom.

    This went on for a few months. She would take me shopping and buy me everything I wanted. And let me fuck her countless times before she travelled to the United States for some work.

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    Email/hangouts: [email protected].

    Much love,
    Rahul

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  • Sandhya – A visit to Prem’s house

    I, Sandhya (36, Fe), arrived at Prem’s place. My heart was racing with anticipation. It was a hot July Thursday. I knew Prem’s wife was out for the day, leaving us with the entire house to ourselves.

    I rang the doorbell, feeling my stomach flip with excitement and nerves. Prem answered the door, his dark eyes sparkling with mischief. He knew why I was here, and the thought of what was about to unfold made my pussy wet.

    “Come in, Sandhya,” he said, his voice deep and inviting. I stepped inside, the cool air of the house washing over me, offering respite from the scorching Abu Dhabi sun. Prem closed the door behind me, the click of the lock turning me on immensely. I knew we were alone and free to indulge in our forbidden desires.

    I followed Prem down the hallway, taking in the familiar surroundings. Pictures of him and his wife adorned the walls. I felt a twist of excitement in my core as I imagined her finding out about our affair. Prem led me to the bedroom, and I bit my lip, already knowing what he had in store for me.

    On the bed was a dress, a red silk number with a plunging neckline and a thigh-high slit. It was familiar, and then it hit me—it belonged to his wife. My pussy throbbed at the thought of wearing it, of becoming her in Prem’s eyes, if only for a moment.

    “Put it on,” Prem whispered, his breath tickling my ear. “I want to see you in her clothes.”

    I didn’t need to be told twice. I quickly shed my attire, my heart pounding as I imagined Prem’s wife undressing in this very room. The dress slid over my body, hugging my curves perfectly.

    It was a bit tight, accentuating my full breasts and narrow waist. I slipped on the matching red lace underwear, the fabric soft against my smooth skin.

    “Turn around,” Prem said, his voice hoarse with desire.

    I did as he asked, feeling his eyes on me as I posed in his wife’s clothes. I caught sight of our reflection in the mirror—I dressed as her. Prem’s eyes were hungry, his cock straining against his pants.

    “You look exquisite,” he breathed, stepping closer. He reached out, tracing the curve of my hip with his palm. “But something is missing.”

    Before I could ask what it was, he disappeared into the wardrobe, emerging with a jewellery box. He opened it to reveal a stunning diamond necklace and matching earrings. Prem’s wife’s jewellery.

    “She won’t mind, will she?” I asked, my voice laced with faux innocence.

    Prem shook his head, a devilish smile playing on his lips. “Not at all. She’ll be none the wiser.”

    I smiled at his words, a shiver running down my spine as he fastened the necklace around my neck. The cold diamonds contrasted with my heated skin, sending goosebumps up my arms.

    Prem stepped back to admire his handiwork. His eyes roamed over my body, now adorned in his wife’s clothes and jewellery.

    “Perfect,” he murmured, his gaze intense.

    Without warning, he pulled me into his arms, crushing his lips against mine. I moaned into the kiss. My hands tangled in his hair as his tongue danced with mine. He tasted of mint and desire, and I felt my core clench with need.

    Prem broke the kiss, trailing hot kisses along my jaw and down my neck. I tilted my head back, exposing my throat. He kissed and nipped at the sensitive skin. His hands roamed my body, cupping my breasts, his thumbs grazing my hardening nipples.

    “Your wife’s dress feels amazing against my skin, Prem,” I whispered, grinding my hips against his, feeling his cock respond to my movements. “But I’d much rather be naked, don’t you think?”

    Prem growled his agreement, his hands already working to remove the dress, revealing my lace-covered breasts. With haste, he undid my bra, freeing my plump mounds. His mouth immediately latched onto one taut peak as his hands caressed the other.

    His skilled tongue and teeth drove me wild, making my knees weak as pleasure coursed through me. I reached for his pants, eager to release the hard length of him. I unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers. He pushed them down, along with his boxers, freeing his thick, rigid cock.

    It sprang forth, demanding attention. I wasted no time in wrapping my hand around it, stroking him slowly as I admired his length. Prem tugged at my panties, sliding them down my thighs, his fingers brushing my wet folds, making me gasp. I stepped out of the silken garment, now completely bare before him.

    He led me to the bed, laying me down on the soft sheets, his eyes dark with lust.

    “You’re so beautiful, Sandhya,” he rasped, positioning himself between my thighs. “I’ve thought about this moment so many times.”

    “Me too,” I confessed, my voice breathy as I gazed up at him, the husband of my friend, about to take me in a way his wife never could.

    With a hungry growl, Prem entered me in one smooth thrust, filling me. I cried out at the sensation, my back arching as he buried himself deep. He began to move, his hips snapping as he set a relentless pace. His cock reaching parts of me that had laid untouched for so long.

    “Oh, fuck, Sandhya,” Prem groaned, his eyes screwed shut as he pummeled into me. “You feel incredible.”

    I whimpered and clawed at his back, urging him on as he hit all the right spots. My juices flowed freely, coating his shaft with my essence as he pumped in and out of me.

    Prem reached between us, his fingers finding my swollen clit, rubbing it in circles as he thrust. I cried out, my breath coming in sharp gasps as my orgasm built.

    “That’s it, baby, come for me,” he grunted, his release looming.

    The feel of his cock pulsating inside me, along with his relentless thumb action, sent me careening over the edge. “Prem! Oh, god, I’m—”

    My words dissolved into a cry of pleasure as my orgasm ripped through me, my walls clenching around his shaft. Prem joined me in ecstasy, his throaty groan filling the room as he spilt himself deep within me.

    We lay intertwined, our hearts pounding, our breath mingling. I ran my fingers through his sweat-dampened hair, basking in the afterglow of our passion. Prem kissed my shoulder. His chest rose and fell rapidly as he recovered from his release.

    Suddenly, the buzzing of my phone disrupted the tranquil moment. With a hesitant movement, I reached for it, seeing my husband’s name flash across the screen. Guilt twisted in my stomach as I answered, knowing what I had just done.

    “Hello?” I said, my voice shaking slightly.

    “Hey, honey,” my husband’s voice came through the line. “How’s your day going?”

    As I engaged in small talk with my husband, Prem began to move again, his cock, still hard inside me, starting to thrust gently. I bit my lip to stifle a moan as he filled me once more, my body responding instantly to his invasion.

    My husband’s voice droned on in the background. Prem’s fingers found my ass, teasing the tight hole as he continued to piston in and out of my dripping pussy.

    “Uh-huh, that sounds great,” I managed to respond to my husband. My attention was wholly focused on Prem’s movements.

    Prem’s fingers circled my tight bud, applying gentle pressure as he began to stroke my G-spot with his thick cock. I dug my nails into his shoulders, my breath quickening as another orgasm started to build. My husband’s voice sounded distant as my body readied itself for another climax.

    “I love you, honey,” my husband said, his words jolting me back to reality for a moment.

    “Love you too,” I replied, my voice strained as Prem picked up the pace. His finger pushing insistently at my rosebud, seeking entry. With a swift motion, Prem’s finger breached my tight entrance, causing me to cry out into the phone.

    “Are you okay?” my husband asked, concern lacing his voice.

    “Y-yes,” I stammered, my face flushing with guilt and pleasure. “Just, um, some noise from outside.”

    Prem chuckled darkly, understanding my predicament. He withdrew his finger from my ass, only to replace it with his thumb, pushing deep. He mercilessly worked my most sensitive spots.

    “You feel so good, Sandhya,” he growled, his hips slapping against my ass as he pounded into me.

    My husband’s voice became an indistinct buzz in my ear as Prem pushed me closer and closer to the edge. My body tingled with anticipation, every nerve ending alight with pleasure.

    “Oh, god, Prem, I’m going to—” I broke off with a shout as my orgasm crashed over me. My body convulsed with the force of it. Prem followed, his hips stuttering as he emptied himself inside me once again.

    After a few moments, my breathing returned to normal. I carefully ended the call with my husband, feeling a mixture of shame and excitement. I turned to Prem, who was grinning at me.

    “That was a close one,” he said, stroking my hair.

    I nodded, feeling a rush of adrenaline course through me. “It certainly added a thrill, knowing my husband was on the phone while you fucked me senseless.”

    Prem chuckled, kissing me softly. “We should do this again soon, but for now, we should probably get dressed.”

    I sighed, knowing he was right. Reluctantly, I slipped out of his wife’s dress and jewellery, the scent of our passion lingering on my skin. We got dressed in silence, the events of the afternoon playing through my mind.

    As I prepared to leave, Prem stopped me, his hand on my arm. “Sandhya, this stays between us, right?”

    I smiled at him, my heart fluttering. “Of course. Our little secret.”

    With a final, longing look, I walked out of Prem’s house, my mind already spinning with thoughts of our next encounter. The risk, the passion, and the forbidden nature of our affair had me hooked, and I knew I’d be back for more. Much more.

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  • Intense sex with my new neighbour

    Hello to all lovely readers of Indian sex stories. Once again, this is SK from Bangalore. Many readers have given me very positive comments and I appreciate all of it. Readers’ support and encouragement would be greatly appreciated since it motivates writers such as myself to share the stories and engagingly present them. Please share your support on my ID.

    This time, I am sharing the story of how I had sex with my neighbor.

    Our colony was peaceful, lovely, and endowed with attractive women. A new family moved in next to our house. We began seeing each other frequently after a few days, and one day, the neighbor woman struck up a conversation with me. She enquired about my name and some basic information. Then she said she was Prerana. She was beautiful and had a wonderful physique that any man would fall for. Her measurements were 34-30-36. Her boobs were large and round, and her ass was incredibly gorgeous round. I wanted to eat that ass and boobs as soon as possible!

    After a few days of getting to know one another, we started playing badminton every day and grew extremely close. I used to really enjoy watching her body bounce while she played. When I played and looked at my neighbor aunt’s cleavage and boobs, I used to get erections.

    Soon, I found myself visualizing her and masturbating. Every time she was around, I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her gorgeous cleavage. Prerana was aware that I was observing her as well. She used to purposefully flaunt her body’s curves more! It used to be enjoyable to me.

    After a few days, we exchanged our phone numbers. We began exchanging texts about the game every day, but ultimately, the conversation veered into personal matters. We began sharing our photos with each other. My neighbour used to post pictures of herself looking gorgeous and seductive in sarees. I immediately began praising her for how adorable and attractive she was. Whenever I made comments, Prerana used to blush.

    As our relationship grew more intimate, we began to discuss every aspect of our life. I told my neighbor one day that I was attracted to her and her body. She clarified everything and added that this was extremely usual at this age. Prerana texted me one day asking me to visit her home. After 10 minutes, I went to her place.

    Prerana looked quite attractive in a sleeveless dress. My thoughts were racing with a lot of stuff!

    “Why did you call me?” I questioned her.

    She said she wanted to talk to me because she was becoming bored. I said, “Go ahead. I am paying attention.”

    My neighbor began inquiring about my girlfriend from me. I informed her that I had no girlfriend. “How are you controlling your emotions?” she asked me.

    “There are ways in which we can control our emotions for some time,” I said, flashing her a sly smile.

    Even though Prerana was aware of everything, she persisted in inquiring to make things heated. I finally admitted to my neighbor, “I use my hands to masturbate. Additionally, I’ve been thinking of you when I am masturbating.”

    When she heard it, she was taken aback and asked, “Will you do it now?”

    I had been looking forward to this moment and was really thrilled. “But this should be a secret between us and no one should know,” she said to me. I happily agreed to what she said.

    With a lot of anxiety, I opened my dick and began stroking it. Prerana was surprised to see my size and asked if she could touch it. I replied, “Yes, you can.”

    My horny neighbor gently began to massage my dick. Meanwhile, I was rubbing her boobs and nipples. We were both becoming increasingly horny. Then I started kissing her lips. They were really soft, like jelly. As I kissed her, I touched her boobs and face.

    She stroked my dick up and down for which I felt really thrilled. While kissing her, I took off her dress. I could see her large boobs in the bra. Then I inserted my face between my neighbor’s boobs. Next, I removed her bra. I could see her white boobs and little black nipples. My neighbor’s boobs were looking so hot. I grabbed a nipple in my mouth and began sucking it. She kept moaning. At the same moment, I began caressing her pussy, which caused her to shiver.

    Then I kissed her again and took off her pants and underwear. I observed her clean-shaven pussy, which looked sexy. I grabbed her ass and bit into her juicy ass. She moaned, and her pussy was wet. I wasted no more time and began to suck the pussy of my neighbor for which she was trembling. As I was licking her pussy, I could see every vibration throughout her body.

    I spent over ten minutes licking her pussy. Then she began to suck my dick after releasing her pussy juice. For the following five minutes, I was ecstatic with the blowjob. She kept sucking my dick for a few more minutes and she drank all of my juices. Then she started to kiss me deeply as if there was no tomorrow.

    We relished every second spent together. I then prepared my dick for the next round. She was so eager to get her pussy banged that she asked me to fuck her after putting on the condom which was in her husband’s cupboard.

    I sucked the married woman’s pussy for another 2 minutes, and she yelled, “Fuck my pussy now!” Immediately, I put my dick inside her pussy while she moaned. Her pussy was tight and satisfying. I felt great when fucking that pussy.

    For the following few minutes, I gave my hot neighbor a really hard fuck. As I fucked her at full speed, I could see that her huge breasts were shaking uncontrollably. She replied it was okay when I asked her for doggie style. I felt like I was fucking a mad bitch. I inquired as to whether she would like me to fuck her ass. She initially refused, but I coerced her into complying.

    She felt discomfort for 1-2 minutes before beginning to enjoy it. I fucked her asshole for an extended period of time before I came into it. Later, I fell on her and I slept on her breasts. I felt so good sleeping on those velvety boobs.

    I was eating and sucking those boobs, kissing her lips, boobs, and armpits, too. We had four rounds of sex that day. Her body was eager to be fucked. She had incredible boobs and pussy that could make any man aroused in seconds. We had sex a few other times too and Prerana is enjoying it as much as I do.

    That’s all for today and I hope everyone enjoyed reading this story. Please feel free to drop your comments or feedback via Hangouts or email at [email protected]

    I am eager to connect with pleasure-seeking girls/women from Bangalore who want to have experiences like Prerana. I assure total confidentiality and secrecy. Cuckold husbands or boyfriends who want their women to be enjoyed by a stranger can also reach out to me.

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  • Mera sasural mera pyar – Part 17

    Pichle part mein aapne padha ki Nilu bhabhi Dinesh ki wife ki chudai kar raha tha, aur Sunita Nilu bhabhi ke naukrani hame dekh rahi thi. Fir jab Nilu bhabhi ne usko bulaya to wo servant house chali gayi, aur hum dono bhi uske peeche chale gaye.

    Ab aage:-

    Nilu ne dono hath Sunita ke pakad liye, aur maine Sunita ke pairon ke beech aa kar chut mein lund daal diya. Lund chut cheerta hua andar chala gaya. Sunita ki aankhen baahar aane ko ho gayi, aur wo dard ke maare uchalne lagi. Par Nilu aur main dono Sunita ko pakde hue the, aur uski chut mein lund tha, jo aage-peeche ho raha tha.

    Nilu ne Sunita ko kaha: Ek baar ka dard hai. Uske baad to tum khud lund se chudne aaogi.

    Main ab Sunita ki chut chodne laga, aur uski kuwari chut paani chhodhne lagi. Mera lund ab aur aasani se andar-baahar ho raha tha. Maine ab Sunita ke pair apne kandhe mein le liye, aur uski chut ko tez speed mein chodne laga. Uske pairon ki payal chan-chan aur hatho ki choodiyan khanak rahi thi.

    Mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki aaj meri suhagraat thi is kuwari ladki se. Main uske chootadon ko pakad ke neeche se dabane laga, aur chut chodta raha. Sunita ki lagataar 12 minute ki chudai mein chut poori tarah se khul gayi thi, aur wo bhi ab mera sath de rahi thi. Wo ab aur chodo babu ji bol rahi thi.

    Sunita ki chut koi garam aag se kam nahi thi. Uske 34″ ke boobs mast uchal rahe the. Maine ab usko bed pe ulta litaya, aur uske dono boobs pakad ke dabane laga. Sath hi maine peeche se chut mein lund daal diya.

    Fir kareeb 10 minutes peeche se choda, aur Sunita ki chut jhadne lagi. Main bhi thak ke uske upar hi gir gaya, par ab bhi uske boobs ko main apne dono hatho se daba raha tha.

    Sunita chup ho kar mere neeche leti rahi, aur maine dekha ki Nilu bed pe hi so gayi thi. Kyunki raat ke 1 baje the.

    Mera lund ab bhi tablet ke kaaran jhada nahi tha. Maine ab Sunita ko seedhe litaya, aur uske boobs choosne laga. Sunita boli ki wo sapne mein bhi nahi sochi thi ki hamare jaise bade ghar ke log uske bistar mein honge.

    Main Sunita se bola: Bade ghar ki ladki se zyada chhote ghar ki ladki jaise naukrani log ko chodne mein maza aata hai. Kyunki unki poori family chudwa leti hai.

    Main fir boobs chhodh ke Sunita ke underarms ko chaatne laga. Usme se paseene ki badbu aa rahi thi, aur mujhe ye badbu kisi sex tonic se kam nahi lag rahi thi.

    Maine firse chut mein hath fera, aur uski chut mein ungli daal di. Fir main uski chut mein muh ghusa ke chut ke daano ko chaatne laga. Wo machal gayi meri jeebh ki ragad se uski chut ke nazuk daano mein.

    Sunita ne apne poore pair khol diye, aur mera baal pakad ke bolne lagi: Bahut khujli hoti hai babu ji. Choos lo meri chut ko.

    Aur main apni jeebh se chut ko chod raha tha. Sunita ki chut ki malayi kisi Amrit se kam nahi thi mere liye. Uski chut se malayi ko apni jeebh mein lekar usko lip kiss karne laga. Sunita bhi apni hi chut ki malayi ko mere muh se chaatne lagi.

    Maine fir Sunita ko ulta kiya, aur uske chootadon ko pakad ke dabane laga. Main uski gaand ke chhed pe muh laga ke jeebh se chaat liya. Bahut hi badbu-daar gaand thi Sunita ki. Par mujhe Sunita ki gaand ki badbu bhi achi lag rahi thi, aur main gaand ke chhed ko jeebh se chaatne laga.

    Sunita bhi bol padi: Chee, wo gandi hai!

    Par main Sunita ko bola: Tum gandi nahi tum maal ho mere lund ki.

    Fir 5 minute Sunita ki gaand chaatne ke baad main apne lund ko gaand ke chhed mein set karke dhakka laga diya.

    Lund kuch 2 inch hi andar gaya tha, ki Sunita rone lagi. Uski gaand fatt gayi thi. Main ek baar ruk ke use bolne laga ki main aur nahi karunga, aur boobs dabane laga.

    Fir achanak se main uski gaand maine ek aur zor ka jhatka maara, aur lund aadhe se bhi zyada andar chala gaya. Sunita ki itni zor se cheekh nikli, ki Nilu bhabhi jo so rahi thi, wo bhi bol padi ki aahista karo chudai.

    Sunita ki gaand mein jhatka ek ke baad ek laga ke poora lund andar kar diya, aur uski tight gaand mere lund ko bhi takleef de rahi thi. Par main chudai mein laga raha. Sunita ka bura haal ho raha tha, par main Sunita ko apni dum-daar chudai se swarg aur narak dono dikha raha tha.

    Kuch 15 dhakko ke baad fir main Sunita ko chhodh ke side pe let gaya, aur Sunita bhi mere upar aa kar let gayi. Raat ke kareeb 4 baje the. Main Nilu ko godi mein utha ke uske bedroom le gaya, aur hum dono nange hi waha sote rahe. Subhe 8 baje hum dono ko Dinesh ne uthaya.

    Dinesh ne mujhe aur Nilu se kaha: Uth jao dono. Aur kaisi rahi tum dono ki suhagraat?

    Nilu ne Dinesh ki taraf dekh ke bola: Aap bahut badmash ho. Diksha ko chodne ke chakkar mein aap ne mujhe chudwa diya Samir se.

    Hum sab hasne lage. Dinesh bhi ab hum dono ke paas aa kar let gaya, aur Nilu ke upar se chaadar hata ke bola-

    Dinesh: Teri chut to fool gayi hai. Lagta hai khoob chudi ho Samir se.

    Nilu ko pakad ke Dinesh kiss karne laga, aur wo nanga ho kar Nilu ki chut mein lund fassa kar chodne laga. Main bhi der na karke Nilu bhabhi ke muh mein lund daal ke apne lund ko muh ki laar se geela kiya, aur seedhe bhabhi ki gaand mein lund daal diya.

    Bhabhi ke double chudai shuru ho chuki thi. Dinesh aur main bhabhi ko uchaal-uchaal ke chod rahe the. Nilu bhabhi poori raat chudi thi. Uski chut aur gaand poori tarah khul chuki thi. Hum dono hi bhabhi ko kisi Barbie Doll ki tarah chod rahe the.

    Bhabhi ke muh mein hum dono ne ek sath lund daal ke apni malayi chhodhi, aur bhabhi ne dono ka lund chaat ke saaf kiya. To be continued…

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  • Rita Aunty’s cum dripping pussy

    Hi guys I’m Kevin here with a story. I’m a 5.9 ft 22-year-old slim boy with a 6-inch fat cock. In this story, I will be fucking hot and modern Rita aunty.

    Rita aunty is a 35-year-old tall woman with a height of 5.7 ft. She is quite chubby but not that fat. She has a medium size tits but a perfect round nice ass. She was a bachelor’s degree holder and used to teach small classes in school. She was open-minded and used to wear modern dresses without thinking a lot.

    Once she had holidays because school’s exam was over. Her son and husband needed to go to the village for a week. She would be alone in the house, so she called my mom and told her to send me until her husband and son returned. My mom told me that.

    I grabbed my laptop bag and put on my toothbrush, shorts, and a T-shirt. It was summer season and very hot weather. After that, I reached her home, and she welcomed me. I couldn’t keep my eye off her. She was lookin like a 22-year-old in her dress.

    She was wearing a white oversized T-shirt on top and a black boy-short down her legs (Boy-short is a tight shorts for women). I was looking at her long white legs. Then we went inside the room. She told me to change as it was too hot and I was in tight jeans.

    I opened my T-shirt and then asked her, hesitating, if she minded me wearing shorts and nothing on top in her house. I have a habit of sitting like that in my room. As I said, she was open-minded. She didn’t mind and said that I had full permission to wear only underwear and roam in the house.

    We both laughed. Then I opened my pant infront of her because I’ve my shorts inside my pants. Then I kept my clothes aside and sat there. She stood up and asked me which cold drink I liked. I said you could bring any, and she went towards the kitchen, I was looking at her sexy long legs, and my cock erected.

    She came back with drinks for both of us. We were watching TV and drinking together. She was sitting right next to me. I saw her white legs and thighs. My cock was trying to make a hole in my shorts because of my erection. We finished our drinks.

    She took my glass and stood up and watched a funny scene in the movie, which she didn’t want to miss. She had pulled her t-shirt up a little bit from where I could see her tight shorts. I was stuck to her ass. I could see her ass crack too. I was controlling myself.

    I wanted to pull down my shorts and fuck her right there. After that, she told me that she needed a nap, so she went to her bedroom. I was in the room next to her bedroom. I was feeling bored and started to watch porn but didn’t masturbate. The day passed like that.

    It was dark. She woke up late and started to cook food in hurry. She told me to take off her clothes, which were outside for drying. I went and saw there were her green shorts, brown panties and purple colour bra. I took all of them and asked her where to put them.

    She told me to put it in the basket in her bedroom. I went inside and smelt all of them, I got a hard cock again. After that, I watched TV, and she bought me my dinner so that I could eat while watching TV. I was about to finish my dinner when she came with her dinner.

    There were some drops of soup spilt on the floor. I was telling her not to sit there, but she sat before I could respond. Then she woke up and pulled her T-shirt up. She asked me how much stain was there. I told her it was quite a lot she said, “Fuck.”

    Then she told me to bring one of her panties from her cloth basket to her bedroom. She went to the bathroom to change. I got her black panty and went towards the bathroom, smelling it and got my cock erect. I gave her panties to her and came back into the TV room.

    Then she came in. Now she was in a white oversized T-shirt and black panty without any hesitation. She ate her dinner and completed her work, in which I helped her with my erect cock. She saw my erect cock multiple times in the kitchen. After completing work, I went to the TV room.

    She went to her bedroom. She was there for a few minutes with closed curtains. I was going towards bathroom and pushed her door. I saw that she was watching porn and rubbing her pussy through her panty. She might have forgotten to lock door.

    I was shocked to see that. I pulled down my shorts and started jerking for a while. After 2-3 minutes, she stopped, and I rushed towards the bathroom. I came back and she told me to sleep with her in the same bed. I agreed. We went to her bed. We were busy on our phones.

    I was flat, keeping my head on the pillow. She was resting her back in bed’s resting area. Her thigh area was in the level of my head towards the left. She had her left leg folded vertically and right leg horizontally in bed. I was watching some reel videos on my phone, hiding from her.

    I was watching some girls in bikinis. I got my cock hard again, and I guess she saw it. Now, I don’t know what she was watching on her phone. But she slowly put her right hand in her pussy above her panty and started to rub gently. Suddenly she asked me if I watch porn or not.

    If I watch then what type of women do I want in bed? I said I watch sometimes, and I like milf. She was out of control and asked me to fuck her. I was shocked, she removed her t-shirt, she was wearing pink bra. My cock was like rock hard. I couldn’t control myself.

    I pulled her bra down started to suck her nipples. She unhooked her bra, and after sucking her nipples, I went down and pulled her panty down. I started licking her hairy pussy like an animal. She pushed my head towards her pussy and said, “Come on, lick it hard.”

    After that, I opened my shorts, and she started to suck my cock. Oh, what a feeling it was. Then I pushed her into bed and pushed my dick hard inside her pussy. She screamed because her husband had a 4-inch cock and never fucked for more than 5 minutes.

    I started to fuck her roughly. She started to moan, “Oh fuck me hard, make me a slut, tear my pussy with your cock. ” Then I started fucking her doggy style slapping her ass multiple times and made her ass red. She squirted 2 times, and I was continuing to fuck her.

    Then we came to the cowgirl position and started fucking hard. I sucked her nipples while fucking her and slapped her ass lots of times. Now I was about to cum. She said to cum inside her pussy. After a few seconds, I cum inside her pussy. We sat in the same position for a few seconds.

    She stood up, and my cock came out of her pussy. I could see my cum flowing down from her pussy and pussy hair. We went to bathroom to clean ourselves. She was walking, but the cum was still in her pussy. We cleaned ourselves and slept and remained naked for the rest of the days.

     

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  • Anita and Deepa’s Incest Treasures – Part 13

    Hello readers. Thanks for your positive feedback and support for my previous stories.  Please send your comments and suggestions to [email protected] and [email protected].

    Please send appreciative comments and refrain from sending sleazy or hurtful comments to the family. As an author, I am prepared to receive bouquets or brickbats.

    This series is a sequel to ‘Anita’s Family Incest Treasures.’

    All characters are introduced to make it easy for readers to identify. The list is given below.

    Anita Deepa – Rahul’s wife
    Anita’s hubby – Atul Deepa’s mom – Renu
    Anita’s Son – Sachin Deepa’s dad – Subbu
    Anita’s mom – Rekha Deepa’s brother – Rohit
    Anita’s dad – Arun
    Anita’s aunt – Pratyusha (Rekha’s sister)
    Anita’s Uncle – Sunil (Pratyusha’s hubby)
    Anita’s cousin – Rahul (Pratyusha’s son)
    Anita’s mother-in-law – Sushma
    Sushma’s daughter – Vani
    Vani’s hubby -Ravi
    Vani’s daughter – Divya

    Renu felt as if she were on a rolling coaster that went out of control and was spinning wildly. She could not fall asleep. Renu was with Arun, who went to sleep sucking her tits and with her fingers buried in her pussy.

    Next to them was Subbu, who also was sleeping with a big smile. Anita slept hugging him tight, with one leg draped over his thigh, with her warm, moist pussy pressing on his thigh. On the other side was Sushma. She also hugged Subbu on the other side, pressing her boobs.

    The bed was huge, like a football field. It could accommodate many fucking couples. At the other end of the bed, Rekha and Ravi slept. Rekha went to sleep sucking Ravi’s cock. She was quite tired. Only Renu was awake. Her mind was in turmoil.

    Renu thought, “Oh, my God, what have we done? We threw Deepa into a sex-hungry family and made her a sex slave. How can we save her?”

    She vividly recalled the day Sushma was in the queue in the temple. She observed Deepa and proposed an alliance with Rahul. Everything happened so fast, Deepa’s marriage arrangements and marriage, that there was no time for them to sit back and think.

    Did they trap Deepa? Did Sushma choose Deepa because no other girl would share her hubby with other women? Did Sushma and others brainwash Deepa? Finally, is Deepa happy or just putting up a brave front to spare anguish for her parents?

    Sushma woke up to drink water, and she kept the glass on the side table. Her eyes fell on Renu, who was staring into the space with vacant eyes. Her eyes were moist. Sushma was about to ask Renu what the matter was.

    She looked at others who were sleeping peacefully. Sushma didn’t want to disturb them, so she texted Renu. Their mobiles were in silent mode.

    Sushma texted, “What is the matter?”

    Renu: Akka, I am sad and confused.

    Sushma: Why? Is this about Deepa’s stories?

    Renu: Yes. Akka, you knew, but you allowed Deepa into a sex-crazy family. Why? She is now a sex slave.

    Sushma: Wait. Did she run to you crying? Did she ask for help and to save her from us?

    Renu: No.

    Sushma: What do you feel? Is Deepa happy or sad, depressed?

    Renu: I am confused. She looks very happy and radiant. I never saw her so happy.

    Sushma: Then, why are you worried, instead of being happy?

    Renu: Is it normal, Akka? You were married for many decades. Have you ever seen or heard of such strange things?

    Sushma: No. I wish these strange things had happened in our time. Still, it is not too late. We can enjoy it to the hilt. Deepa and Rahul are very lucky to be a part of this loving family.

    Renu: What do you mean, Akka? I am shocked.

    Sushma: If you change your mindset and accept that fucking can also be a way of expressing love, you will be at peace and enjoy life.

    Renu: I never thought that way.

    Sushma: All men and women in our family love each other unconditionally. There is never force, demand or arm-twisting. Only when one cock and pussy want to fuck, they will fuck. If either of them is not in a mood, there are many cocks and cunts to take care of them.

    Renu: Ok, Akka. Good night, sorry I disturbed you.

    Sushma: Good night, sleep well. Deepa is very happy, don’t lose sleep over thinking about her.

    Renu didn’t know when she fell asleep. But when she woke up, she looked at the clock and was shocked. It was 10 am. She never woke up so late before, even when she was tired or didn’t sleep well. She was alone on the bed.

    She quickly put on a nighty and found the bedroom door was locked. She knocked, and Sushma opened the door.

    Renu asked, “Akka, why did you lock the door?”

    Sushma smiled and said, “You were fast asleep, and we didn’t want to disturb you. We told maids not to clean that room.”

    Renu asked, puzzled, “But why lock?”

    Sushma said, “Maids would see you are sleeping naked with cum oozing from your pussy and cum and pussy juice stains on bed sheets.”

    Renu blushed and said, “Oh, sorry, I overslept,” and walked into the hall.

    She was used to the hectic fucking activity. But she was still shocked to see Subbu fucking Anita in the doggy style and Rekha and Ravi in the 69 position on the settee. Sushma walked over to Arun and sat on his cock, and started riding.

    Renu felt like an actor who walked on the stage and didn’t know what to do since he didn’t know his role. Rekha got up and invited Renu to ride Arun’s cock and sat on Arun’s face.

    Renu blushed and said, “I don’t think I am ready.”

    Anita laughed and said, “No, aunty. You are ever ready. Put a finger in pussy and check.”

    Renu checked, and she was surprised. Anita was right. She was dripping. Renu removed her nighty and sat on Arun’s cock, and started riding as Arun mauled her tits. Renu and Rekha were facing each other. Renu was feeling shy and also aroused as she looked at moaning Rekha.
    Unexpectedly, Rekha took Ranu’s hands and placed on her boobs and pressed. Renu was shocked. She was about to remove her hands. But involuntarily, Renu’s hands squeezed Rekha’s huge tits. Renu started riding fast, holding onto Rekha’s tits.

    Arun was also giving upward thrusts and clamped his hands on Renu’s buttocks, lifting and dropping on his cock. Renu thought she would faint as Arun’s warm cum splashed in her pussy. She fell on Rekha and rested.
    Later, they were relaxing and having tea and snacks.

    Renu remembered her daughter Deepa’s stories and whispered in Subbu’s ear, “Ri, I have some disturbing news about Deepa.”

    Subbu said loudly, “Yes, I know our daughter Deepa is fucking all men in the family. Anita told me when we were fucking. I would have been angry and upset if someone told me at normal times.”

    Renu was stunned and asked, “What? Now you are not fucking, you are not angry or upset?”

    Anita laughed and pointed at Subbu’s cock and said, “Renu aunty, he is getting excited.” It was rising again.

    Sushma laughed and said, “Come on, Renu. Why shouldn’t Deepa fuck other men? All men and women in our family are fucking, so she is following tradition.”

    Renu moaned, “But this is all wrong. Rahul will dislike her.”

    Anita smiled, “Ok, aunty. I might as well tell you the full story. We seduced your son Rohit also. He also joined our group and fucked all women, including his sister Deepa, with encouragement from Deepa’s hubby, Rahul.”

    This time, Subbu was also stunned. Renu and Subbu were like statues. Subbu was the first to recover, he said, “Impossible. Deepa is naughty and mischievous. But Rohit is terribly shy. He won’t even look at girls.”

    Anita said, “I cured his shyness. Now he fucks like a champion.”

    Renu recovered and asked, “When did this happen?”

    Sushma forwarded stories of Rohit’s seduction by Anita and his fucking of all women, Deepa being last. Renu went into the bedroom and quickly read those stories. Her heart beat wildly as her son’s fucking experiences unfolded.

    When she returned, Subbu was fucking Sushma as Anita lay beside him and told him about his son’s fucking adventures. Renu went to the kitchen. Rekha was preparing Subbu’s favourite dish. Renu collapsed in a dining chair.

    She asked, “What is happening? My children Deepa and Rohit also are wildly fucking?”

    Rekha smiled and said, “Young and hot blood. They are insatiable. They can go on fucking non-stop for a long time. They are in high demand.”

    Renu’s pulse quickened, and she asked, “What about Divya?”

    Rekha said, “Divya and Rohit are very much in love and are always together. Even when fucking others, they are always close by.”

    Renu asked, even though she knew the answer, “Don’t tell me we are the next?”

    Rekha looked surprised and asked,” Are you not excited? Your son Rohit will fuck you soon? We told Subbu he was so excited to fuck his daughter. Only a short while ago, he filled Anita’s pussy. Again, he had a hard-on.”

    Renu muttered angrily, “Shameless man.”

    Rekha patted her hand and said, “I think you should blast Raj. His stories, and he is behind this. Even you were excited and joined us after reading his stories and chatted with him.”

    Renu wanted a target to vent her anger and pinged Raj.

    Raj: Hi Darling. Renu? Love you.

    Renu: Stop the fucking drama. Why did you play with our lives?

    Raj: Excuse me. What did I do?

    Renu: I read the stories. You chatted with Deepa and convinced her to fuck and enjoy other men in the family.

    Raj: Yes, you should thank me. She is enjoying herself a lot and thanks me every time and throws kisses and hugs.

    Renu: As if it is not enough, you made my son Rohit horny also and made him fuck all women, including his sister.

    Raj: Again, you should thank me. If I didn’t, he would have remained a shy, introverted virgin until he married in his 30s.

    Renu: I am very angry, upset and cheated. You played havoc with our lives.

    Raj: I will wait. Call Deepa and tell her you know the full story now. Ask her if she wants to leave this madness and come back to you.

    Renu: I am sure she will. Which girl wants to be a sex slave?

    Renu went to the bedroom, closed the door and called Deepa. Deepa answered on the first ring and said, “Hello, Amma. How are you?” Renu was alarmed since Deepa was panting. Renu asked, “Deepa, why are you panting? Health is ok?” Deepa said, “I am fine, Amma. I am riding my father-in-law, Sunil.”

    Renu was horrified and asked, “Deepa, what are you doing? Your mother-in-law and hubby will be angry and upset.”

    Deepa laughed and said, “No, Amma. My hubby Rahul is fucking my mother-in-law Pratyusha in the doggy style. They are quite happy. Wait, my MIL wants to talk to you.”

    Pratyusha said, “Hi, Renu. How are you?”

    Renu took a few seconds to recover and said, “I am great, but what is happening?”

    Pratyusha’s voice was also breaking due to heavy pounding by her son. She said, “Renu, I know you are upset. I thought you had adjusted to incest by now, and you are enjoying all the fucking thoroughly.”

    Renu said, “But they are not my kids. We brought up our kids with high moral values.”

    Pratyusha laughed and said, “Renu, we were all like you, in fact, more orthodox than you. We taught our kids that sex thoughts are evil and it is allowed only after marriage.”

    Renu asked, “Then what went wrong?”

    Pratyusha said, now her voice was breaking more, as her son was fucking full throttle, “You should ask what went right. Anita read Raj’s stories, became very horny and started chatting with him. Since then, one by one, all of us started enjoying fucking.”

    Renu said, “So it was all pre-planned, trapping Deepa, Rohit and us?”

    Pratyusha said, “If you want to put it that way, it is ok. Now, here we are all making arrangements for the first night.”

    Renu asked, “What first night?”

    Pratyusha said, “There is a very good muhurat tomorrow. We plan the marriage of Rohit and you and Subbu and Deepa.”

    Renu shouted, “What? How can I fuck my son and Subbu fuck Deepa? No way.”

    Renu was stunned when Rohit said, “Amma, what is my fault? Why can’t I fuck you? Atul, Rahul are fucking their moms.”

    Renu asked her son, “Rohit, what are you doing there?”

    Rohit said,” I am waiting for my turn to fuck sister Deepa after Sunil uncle cums. Akka is sucking my cock.”

    Renu sat on the bed, cut the call and pinged Raj.

    Raj: Hi, tell me.

    Renu: I am confused. I brought up my kids very well.

    Raj: You did a splendid job. Why do you doubt it?

    Renu: My daughter has become a sex slave, and my son has become immoral.

    Raj: Your daughter is a queen of fuck empire. All men are her slaves. Deepa has full rights and no obligations. She can choose whom to fuck, when and where or not to fuck. She is not a slave. If your son Rohit is immoral, all men in Deepa’s in-law’s family are also immoral, including Deepa’s hubby and her in-laws.

    Renu: What should I do now?

    Raj: Tomorrow, go to Vani’s house. Your son Rohit will marry you, and Subbu will marry your daughter Deepa. You will enjoy the first night and mix up with family like milk and water. Enjoy full fuck freedom.

    Renu: Sounds terrible, wait a minute, Divya is also into this?

    Raj: Yes, she is the most energetic and enthusiastic fuck machine. Your hubby Subbu will not leave her, and you will not leave your son. Anita trained Rohit well. He is also a fuck master now.

    Renu: I will talk to Subbu and decide whether to go back to our town or go to Vani’s house.

    Raj: All the best of luck. Keep me informed.

    Renu: Bye.

    When Renu returned to the hall, there was a festive mood. All were laughing and dancing. Subbu came running to Renu hugged and kissed her.

    He said, “Darling, you know what? Deepa called me and told me that we were also going to be incest parents. Abhi told me that they arranged for us to marry our kids.

    Renu looked at him as if he were a stranger and shouted, “Are you out of your mind? How can you marry and fuck your daughter?”

    Subbu smiled and said, “Why not? Arun and Ravi have done it. I was thrilled when Deepa hugged me tight. I was so hot, horny and happy.”

    Sushma said, “Renu, think about it. Pratyusha is fucking her son. Arun, Ravi are fucking daughters. We will all support you.”

    Renu reluctantly nodded, but she felt guilty when her pussy welled up. Her juices flowed out when the images of Rohit fucking her played on her mind’s screen.
    After that, Subbu and Renu were left alone.

    Others fucked around them, Subbu was desperate to fuck Anita and Rekha, but they denied him. Their batteries need to be charged fully before the first night.

    The next day, Renu and Subbu thanked Arun and Rekha for their hospitality and for all the fun they had and sat in the car. Arun and Rekha had to stay back to look after Sachin, their grandson. Subbu was laughing and joking and was looking forward to marry and fuck his daughter Deepa.

    The only thought that troubled him was how Rahul and his parents would react.
    Renu’s anxiety increased with every minute. How can she face Rohit? She gave him birth, fed him her milk, bathed and watched him grow from baby to teenager.

    Renu sometimes beat him also when his pranks and unruliness exasperated her.
    Now, he would marry and fuck her. When they arrived, and Subbu and Renu got out of the car, Deepa and Rohit came running to them and hugged them, like they used to do when they came back from school.

    Rohit hugged and kissed Renu. The only difference was the hug was very tight, and the kissing was passionate. Renu tried to push him away, but Rohit clamped one hand on her buttock and another on her tit. Renu found herself hugging him back.

    Rohit was quite horny. He hesitated to kiss his mom on the mouth, he was scared she would slap him. He kissed her cheek. Subbu had no qualms. When Deepa hugged him, he hugged her tight and let her feel the heat of his cock.

    When he was trying to kiss her, Deepa turned her face and offered her cheek, saying, “Dad, wait till we are married.”

    Sushma and Anita separated them and told them. “Now, behave. Until the marriage ceremonies are over, keep away from each other.”

    Renu and Subbu were embarrassed when Pratyusha and Sunil, Deepa’s in-laws, hugged and invited them. Rahul, Deepa’s hubby, was quite happy to watch his wife marry her dad. Anita took boys and girls to separate rooms. She showed them dresses and asked them to change into them.

    Renu waited for Anita to leave and asked Deepa, “Dear, tell me frankly, are you happy? If you are not, come back to us. We will look after you.”

    Deepa hugged her mom and said, “Amma, I am so happy. I don’t think any other girl would get as much love, care and fucking from so many loving people.”

    Renu asked angrily, “I am not talking about fucking. Are you happy with Rahul? Is he treating you well? He is making every man fuck you.”

    Deepa laughed and said,” Rahul loves me a lot. He gave me full freedom and happiness. If anyone fucks me, it is because I want them to fuck me. Amma, relax and marry Rohit. Once his cock enters your pussy, you will become his slave. Trust me. You will be very happy.”

    Renu’s eyes widened in shock when she saw the dresses Anita gave them to wear. The blouse was like a bra. Even half-nipples would be visible. The saree material was semi-transparent. It would provocatively show the assets.

    Renu asked, “How can I face my son in this dress?”

    Deepa smiled and said,” Bro would faint. You will look fabulous.”

    When they changed the dress, when Renu looked in the mirror, she blushed pink. All her curves, valleys and hills on her body were visible, her pink panty and thighs were visible, along with tits. The pallu was of no help since it was also transparent.

    Deepa pulled her mom by hand to the hall. Anita was waiting for them.
    Now, the role-play of the alliance ritual has started. Ravi and Vani were in the role of parents of girls. Sushma and Atul were playing the roles of the boys’ parents.

    Ravi and Paratyusha invited the boys’ parents, seated them and engaged them in conversation. Vani said, “Our girls are gems. They will bring happiness and joy to your house.”

    Sushma said, “I hope so. Our boys are princes, and we are eager to see the princesses. Can you call them?”

    Anita led the brides and seated them in front of the bridegrooms and their parents. While Subbu and Deepa were smiling broadly, Renu was blushing like a virgin bride. Rohit was also nervous, twiddling his thumbs. Sushma asked the girls about their education and general things.

    Boys and girls were asked if they liked each other, and they all nodded. Divya came with a box of sweets and offered them. Subbu was mesmerized by the beauty and charm of Divya. She was young and looked innocent, but she had a mischievous, naughty smile and inviting eyes.

    Divya wore a low-neck, sleeveless T-shirt and a mini skirt. When she offered the sweets, she bent and exposed her awesome, tight boobs. Subbu’s eyes popped out, and he almost grabbed her tits instead of sweets. Then she sat between her parents.

    The short skirt rode high, and Subbu had a glimpse of her smooth pussy until she crossed her legs. Vani slapped Divya lightly on the thigh and said, “Manners, don’t sit like that in front of elders.”

    Divya uncrossed her legs and slowly spread her legs. Subbu stopped breathing as he saw pink, wet pussy.

    Sushma smiled and said, “When is the best muhurat? Call purohit.”

    Anita said, “Yes, coming.” Everyone burst out laughing. Even Renu, who was tense, laughed. Anita was dressed like a purohit, bare-chested, wore a dhoti and put vibhooti on her forehead. Anita was a great actor. She took out a book and checked the time.

    She counted on her fingers and declared, “In another two hours, there is an excellent muhurta. The first night can be after dinner.” Men took the brides, and women took the bridegrooms. They gave them a conventional oil bath, massaging oil on all parts of the body, rubbed a herbal paste and cleaned.

    Renu found it embarrassing, exciting and erotic. Sunil, Atul and Ravi were massaging Deepa and her bodies. She knew they fucked Deepa also. So she was feeling turned on when images of them fucking Deepa played in her mind.
    Deepa was relaxed, joked and was naughty.

    She was directing men to massage oil and rubbing paste on her mom. Renu shut her eyes tight as men rubbed, squeezed and fingered her. Finally, when they soaped, shampooed and towelled the brides dry, they were shining like diamonds. Their skin was glowing and smooth like marble.

    Subbu and Rohit were feeling very shy and avoided looking at each other. Sushma, Vani and Anita disrobed them and gave them oil massage and traditional baths. Their cocks were hard like rocks as three nude women rubbed tits on their backs, thighs, stomachs and cocks.

    The massage was erotic. Divya was refused entry since Subbu was not aware that she was also fucked by all. The woman gave an oil massage and then removed the oil by rubbing a herbal paste. After a head bath, they towelled them dry and dressed them up in traditional bridegroom dress.

    Atul dropped Divya at Anita’s home and came back. The muhurat time was approaching. Brides and bridegrooms were brought to the hall. Renu was blushing and refusing to look at Rohit, her son.

    Deepa was relaxed, laughing, joking and teasing her dad, Subbu. Deepa was flashing cleavage navel and talking teasingly. Though Renu was getting angry with Deepa, she was also feeling horny and excited. All were naked except the brides and bridegrooms.

    They removed clothes while giving baths to brides and grooms and did not bother to dress. Anita again put on her purohit role, in dhoti and bare-chested with stripes of vibhooti on her forehead. Sunil played the marriage mantra chanting and music on his mobile.

    At that precious moment, Rohit tied taali to Renu’s neck and Subbu to Deepa’s neck. They touched the feet of all and sought blessings.

    Sushma said, “Brides should suck cocks of men for a minute and take their blessing. Grooms suck tits for a minute, kiss and lick cunts of women, and do the same.”

    Renu was dying of shame for doing this in front of her hubby, Subbu and her new hubby who was her son, Rohit.

    To be continued

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  • House of MILFs – Part 2 (My first night!)

    This is the second part of the series House of MILFs!

    Madhuri and I decided to go for a court marriage as I did not want to spend much. A date was decided, and we showed up to the registrar along with Madhuri’s weird family as witnesses. We signed some papers, and we were officially married.

    We stepped out of the court. I was about to make my first kiss as a married man when a ‘chhakka’ stopped me. She came towards me and said, “It is considered good for marriage if a man kisses as transgender.” Geetanjali and Jayashree gave me a push.

    I was up in the arms of the ‘chhakka.’ We shared a big kiss, my first time with a transgender person. She took 10k from me for that and left. We had lunch at a restaurant and returned home. I was very excited about the suhagraat.

    As soon as we entered the home, there was a fight between the ladies who slept with me first. I knew that I was in for non-stop sex in this ‘House of MILFs.’ The fight grew so loud that a neighbour’s aunty came in to enquire about the noise.

    Priya said that they were fighting for who gets to sleep with the newly married man of the house. The neighbour aunty named Zoya, looked at me and said, “I, too, would like to taste this meat.” She started kissing me. Zoya was a 37-year-old Muslim woman wearing a hijab.

    Other ladies had to take us apart. Zoya said, “Let us prepare chits. Whoever’s name comes, it is their turn for a fuck. Each person gets thirty minutes to enjoy this boy. Since I came up with this idea, I will have my first chance with him. Also my husband will come back in some time. So I will do a quickie.”

    Everyone agreed with Zoya. Zoya asked for some rope and took me inside the bedroom, where she tied my legs to a hook on the wall so that I did not escape. “This is a temporary fix, baby. I will ask them to get you a nice chain.” Zoya came closer to me and started kissing me.

    I never imagined that my first sex after marriage would be with my wife’s Muslim neighbour. Zoya removed her hijab and carefully placed it on a table. For the first time, I saw Zoya’s beautiful golden hair. Soon, we were naked on the floor, hugging each other. “Come fuck me, baby!” She said.

    I started kissing Zoya passionately, but she got a bit angry and slapped me. “Don’t you know my husband can come anytime, be quick, darling!” I quickly went under Zoya and started licking her pussy, and before she knew it, I started fucking her in a missionary position.

    She started moaning loudly, and finally, we came together. She gave me a big hug and then proceeded to dress up and also draped her hijab. She said she had to rush but would come back soon.

    As Zoya left, I took a breath of relief, but it was very short-lived as Jayashree, Madhuri’s Mom, entered the room with a big smile. I was already on the floor naked. Jayashree came and sat on me and started kissing me. She soon removed her saree and became naked.

    “Are you ready to be fucked by your mother-in-law?”

    “Yes, I am, sasu maa!”

    Jayashree quickly inserted my dick in her pussy and started bouncing up and down. She was the best cowgirl I ever had. My 60-year-old mother-in-law was giving me one of my best sex. “Beta, I am about to cum.” She came to me, and we had a good moment kissing each other.

    But it was ruined when Priya, Madhuri’s elder sister, walked into the room. Priya looked at us and said, “Mom, your turn is over. Now it’s my turn to play with the man of the house.” Jayashree nodded and took her saree in her hands and walked out naked.

    I was already too tired from all the sex. So I was taking some rest before I got to screwing my sister-in-law. Priya sensed my tiredness and came up with an evil plan to get me back to sex. She said, “Jiju, let’s do anal?”

    “Did you say anal?”

    “Yes, I did!” Priya gave me a big kiss and started sucking my dick to make it hard again. In no time, it was hard like a rock.

    My 43-year-old sister-in-law bent over and lowered her pyjama, exposing her anus. I lubricated her anus with my spit and inserted my dick inside. Both of us were moaning loudly. It was our first anal, and I was enjoying her thick ass. It was like I was fucking a virgin girl.

    As we were about to end our sex, Geetanjali, Madhuri’s aunt, entered the room as it was now her chance to fuck me. Seeing Geetanjali, Priya pulled up her pyjama and left the room, leaving me and Geetanjali alone.

    I wondered how I would fuck this 66-year-old woman. She would be my eldest fuck. Geetanjali tried to ease the situation by coming closer to me and hugging me. She said, “Beta, I am the eldest in this house. Why don’t you start by taking my Ashirwad in the form of sucking my pussy. Then we move forward.”

    “As you say, Geetanjali.” I leaned forward and, removed her saree and threw it on the floor. I helped Geetanjali lay on the bed, and then I went down under her licking her hairy pussy. She started oozing out some liquid which I was happily sucking.

    A few minutes into the sucking and she said, “Stop, beta, come and fuck me already!” I laid on top of Geetanjali and started fucking her. She was enjoying it, not me. I already had too much sex. In a few minutes, I made her cum. I then offered my dick for her to suck.

    But she slapped me and said, “Haramkhor, I am not sucking your dick. Get it sucked by someone else!” Geetanjali left the room with an angry face. I was glad that now there was only my wife Madhuri left to fuck. But boy, was I wrong.

    Madhuri and her mother, Jayashree, entered the room with two other ladies. I was still naked. Embarrassed, I quickly began wearing my clothes when I was stopped by one of the ladies.

    She said, “Beta, Don’t worry. We are as open-minded as your new family (wink)” I understood what was about to happen and did not bother wearing my clothes.

    Jayashree said, “Beta, this is Vanita, and this is Sunila. They are my friends. When they came to know about you and our open relationship with you, they too could not resist.”

    “But maa…”

    Madhuri looked at my frustration and said, “Darling, have sex with my Mom’s friends now. I promise we will have great sex after that!” I couldn’t say no to my darling wife and agreed to fuck them. “Who of you would like to do it first? Vanita or Sunila?”

    “Oh, we will do it together, like a threesome. If you don’t mind?”

    “I love that idea, ma’am.” Manhuri and Jayashree left the room, leaving me and the two strangers alone.

    The ladies were looking at me and smiling. I said, “If you ladies don’t mind, can I take some rest. You see, I am too tired of sex happening all afternoon.”

    “Yes, we understand.” As I was resting, we got to some talking and understood that they were childhood friends and even lost their virginity to the same guy at the same time. Both the Milf ladies were happily married but would occasionally cheat on their husbands.

    Vanita was a tall and chubby milf, while Sunila was a slim and sexy lady. Both these ladies, in their 60s, removed their sarees and became naked. Both of them took turns to kiss me and use my dick. When one pounced on my dick, the other would kiss me hard.

    Both of them were in sync. It felt like they were very much experienced in threesomes. I gave them the name “The threesome ladies.” I finally made Vanita and Sunila cum and made them happy. They dressed up and left the room, promising to fuck me again, this time with Jayashree included as well.

    After all this sex, I was dead tired. I pleaded with my wife to have sex the next day. I wanted to have some rest. She finally agreed. When we got to sleep at night, we were all sleeping on the floor of the bedroom on a big mattress.

    One by one, the ladies would come up to me for some pecking and more. I was eventually tired of this and left the room to go and sleep in the kitchen, where I finally got some sound sleep.

    The next morning, I was awakened by the maid, Kanta Bai. She had the keys to the house and saw me sleeping on the kitchen floor. We had a brief talk, and I told her I had married Madhuri. She smiled and said, “Did you do lots of fucking yesterday?”

    “Yes, I did. How did you know? You were not there yesterday.”

    “I know this family very well. Come, Darling, let’s do some more fucking. It’s not like you are not used to this anymore!” Kanta Bai kissed me and pushed me against the wall. She then leaned over the kitchen platform, indicating me to fuck her from behind.

    But I had some other plans. I lifted her and placed her on the platform. Lifting her saree, I started licking her pussy and gradually entered my dick inside her. We hugged and kissed while enjoying the morning sex. Our moans grew louder and louder, and it woke up the housemates.

    They came out to see me fuck the maid and immediately burst into laughter. Madhuri was upset, but I made it up by having awesome sex with her. What happens next will be continued in another part of this story.

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