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Hi Friends,

I am Madhusudhan from Bangalore. I’m 40 and working in a startup. My sex life is good, but who will say no for one more time? I have had 7 affairs so far, and I have posted all of them in ISS. You can click hereto read all my previous stories.

This time I’m going to narrate the story of Viji, who’s my chat friend. Any comments regarding the story can be mailed to [email protected]. The story goes here on from the words of Viji herself.

Hi readers,

Happy to know so many people are going to read my story. My name is Viji and I’m basically from Chennai. A Brahmin girl with a voluptuous body, which any man (woman too sometimes) would love to press and grope. Though I studied in a co-ed school and college, I never had any bf, nor did I try lesbian.

I was brought up very strictly, and I knew a little about sex till I got married. My hubby was the first man to touch me on our first night. He deflowered me the same day. We were good in bed. Unlike many women, I do suck cock nice and deep, but I don’t drink cum.

After a couple of years of marriage, we had a baby boy. As usual, the sex goes down after the baby comes into our life. Now it’s 13 years since my marriage, I’m 37, and my hubby is 43. We are both busy with our careers as we are both in respectable roles in the IT sector.

I got an opportunity to go to the UK for the first time. It was a short-term project for 6-7 months. I reached around Mid may and started with my daily activities. I was given a hotel room. I was the only one from the project. So there was no one to chit-chat.

2 weeks passed like that, and I was getting bored. I was telling my hubby about it and he told me to go to nearby places on the weekend. But I didn’t know anyone here and was reluctant to go alone in a new city. He understood it. He told me that he would ask one of his friends who’s been in the UK for 10 years.

He planned everything and told me that Harish would reach on 14th June. He told me as well to go there. He will help me roam around the city for a couple of days, and we can get back to our places. For Harish, it was a 3-hour journey and almost the same for me, too. But we were coming from different directions.

On 14th June, we reached the morning itself and started roaming around. He was very gentle (in the beginning) and was helping. To tell you a bit about Harish. He is 43 and has been divorced for the last 2 years, and he didn’t have sex for the last 4 years (I got to know this later).

Around 5 PM, when it was getting a little cold, I started noticing some changes in his behaviour. Now, he started touching my hands very often. His hands were touching my ass accidentally quite a few times, and it made me realize it wasn’t accidental.

The day got over like this, and we reached our room. The rooms were pretty costly, so we took a single room with 2 separate beds. I lay down on my bed and he sat on his bed and was watching TV. After some time he was feeling bored and we started talking.

He talked about life in the UK and why he got a divorce. While talking he took my hand and was holding it, rubbing it gently. I felt a little uncomfortable, but he was already feeling bad about his divorce, so I didn’t want to trouble him more.

Suddenly, he came near me and kissed my forehead. I tried to push him away and said this is not right.

Harish: Please, Viji, understand me. I have been deprived of sex for so many years. The moment I saw your jiggling ass today, I couldn’t resist.

Viji: No, Harish, but still, this is wrong.

I tried to get up and move away. But he was very gentle and was literally crying in front of me, asking to have sex once at least. Though I felt guilty, I was feeling bad for him and didn’t move. He saw this as his opportunity and came much closer to me.

He hugged me and kissed all over my face. He did a lip lock, and I also did it with little reluctance. Then he moved towards my neck and started to kiss me there. That was the weakest part of my body, and I lost control at that moment.

The fire of not having sex for almost a month with my hubby ignited the woman in me. Now, I, too, started hugging him. He realized he had succeeded, and there was no stopping from there. He made me stand up, removed my T-shirt, and his fingers touched my bare hip this time.

I felt a tingling sensation, and I started removing his T-shirt. I went to his nipple and started sucking it. He was groping my boobs over my 34C bra and pinching my nipples. I loved the way he handled my boobs, not too strong nor too soft. But he was making me more and more horny.

I started getting wet in the bottom, and I wanted his cock inside me. He had other plans. Though he didn’t have sex for 4 years, he was moving slowly all over my body. Kissing, licking my entire body. He removed my bra, then my jeans and my panty, one by one, in slow motion.

I was standing nude in front of another guy apart from my hubby for the first time in my life. He stood still and admired my beauty from top to bottom. Though I, too loved it, it was making me go shy as well. I blushed and was about to cover my boobs, but he didn’t let me.

Then he came near me and made me lie in bed. He started with my toes and kissed my legs fully. Came in between the legs and teased me near my pussy by licking around it. I was totally under his control and wanted him to put his tongue deep into my pussy.

I held his hair and moved his head to my pussy. Now, he started to lick it slowly. One time he will lick the outer part of my pussy, and the next minute, he will go deep and lick it. The next minute he will kiss the pussy, and the next time he bites it.

Any woman who has been sucked well can feel what I’m saying. My cum kept oozing out of my pussy, and I kept moaning. I was still holding his head and was pushing it further deep into my pussy. I don’t know if he licked me for 10 minutes or 1 hour. But that was the best I ever had.

I realized the real pleasure of sex for the first time. He stood up removed his pants, and he was also nude now. I was still lying down in bed. He took his cock near my face, near my mouth. I had taken my hubby’s cock before, but this surely was bigger and thicker than my hubby’s.

I started sucking the tip of it, after a while, was able to take half of it at the max. He realized I was finding it difficult to move back and forth. So he asked me to stay still and started mouth fucking me. This time more than half of his cock was going inside my mouth.

My saliva was coming out of my mouth, and I was gagging. He showed no mercy in bed and kept fucking me so badly. After a few minutes, we moved into 69 positions and gave oral fun to each other. The night was getting longer and longer, and I never wanted that night to get over with his actions.

Finally, he stood up and told me that he was going to fuck me, and that would be the best fuck of my life. He proved it in a few minutes. He lay down first, and his cock was facing the ceiling. He asked me to insert my pussy into his cock and then lie on him in a backward position.

Both of our faces should face the ceiling. I did so, and now he started slowly moving his cock in and out. I usually do missionary position with my hubby, but this was different. The way his thick black cock was going inside, it touched my G spot almost every time.

It was ecstasy, and every woman should feel it in life. I couldn’t count the number of times I cum. I was fully immersed in what he was doing. After some time, he made me stand in a doggy position and inserted his cock from the back. This as well was new to me, and he slapped my ass once in a while.

He held my hair and was riding me faster and faster. Still, he didn’t release the cum. I started telling him that I was getting very tired. So he told me to lie in the usual missionary position, and he came on top of me. Now, we kept kissing each other, and he slowly and steadily started going in and out.

He will increase the speed and suddenly will stop. My cum will start to flow out by then. He would take it out with his fingers, show it to me and used to lick it in front of me. It made me more horny. He kept doing things like this. I don’t know how many minutes or hours had gone.

Finally, he released his entire cum inside my pussy. He kept his cock inside my pussy for a few more minutes and then lay down near me nude. He kept thanking me for allowing him to fuck me. But little did he know that it was me who got the maximum pleasure out of it.

During those 3 days, I lost count of how many such sessions we had. We used to go out to shop or visit some places and come to our room early. We would fuck the brains out of each other. Little did we sleep in those 3 days. After that, almost every weekend, he travels to my hotel, and we fuck like mad dogs.

I have another 5 months in the UK. He is settled here, so I know this will be a short-term affair with no impact on my marital life. But I don’t know if I will ever be satisfied with my hubby’s cock again. If so, I should plan for more such on-site trips.

I have a few doubts about my hubby’s involvement in this. My hubby never calls when I’m with Harish even if it’s a weekend. I don’t know if he asked Harish to fuck me or if Harish wanted to satisfy his urge and begged my hubby. But somehow, I got the pleasure out of it.

Guys, this is a one-off affair for me. I’m not looking for another guy in my life. So don’t send me your nudes or cock asking me to give you a chance. I hope you enjoyed the story till now. You can write your comments in ISS, give a like or mail at [email protected].

In the bustling heart of Mumbai, there lived a young man named Rohan. Rohan was a college student, known for his sharp intellect and even sharper wit. His life was a blend of the vibrant chaos that the city had to offer: the cawing of crows at dawn, the smell of spicy street food wafting through the air, and the constant thrum of the ever-present traffic. Yet, amidst the sound of his daily routine, there was a place where he found solace: the small, cluttered room he called his own.

This sanctuary was soon to be disrupted as his grandparents announced a surprise visit. The flat that Rohan shared with his parents and younger sister, Sheila, was about to become unbearably cramped. With the living room being converted into a makeshift guest room, Rohan was told that he would have to share his personal space with Sheila for the duration of their stay. This was less than ideal, especially given the palpable tension that had been simmering between them since they had become teenagers.

The siblings had always been close, but the bond had transformed into something more complex and electrifying as they grew older. Sheila, now a stunning young woman with a figure that would make even the most stoic of men drop their jaws, had developed a penchant for leaving her door open while she changed. Rohan had done his best to ignore it, burying his face in his books or pretending to be absorbed in his music whenever she did so. But that night, as they lay in the dark, the walls between them felt thinner than ever before.

The heat of the Mumbai summer had crept into their shared room, and the air was thick with the scent of their bodies. Sheila lay on her side of the bed, her chest rising and falling rhythmically with each breath she took. The moonlight trickled in through the small gap in the curtains, casting a soft glow over her bare skin. Her ample breasts, usually hidden beneath layers of fabric, were now outlined by the flimsy fabric of her nightgown. Rohan’s eyes darted to the sight, his thoughts spiraling into forbidden territory.

He knew he should look away, and respect the boundaries that had been drawn for years, but the allure was too strong. Sheila had always been the pretty one, the center of attention, and now, here she was, just a few feet away from him, unguarded and vulnerable. He could hear the soft rustle of her sheets as she shifted in her sleep, and it took every ounce of his willpower not to reach out and touch her.

Rohan’s heart raced as he allowed his eyes to wander further. The way the moonlight played with the shadows on her skin made her look almost ethereal. He knew she wasn’t perfect – she had her own insecurities and fears – but in this moment, she was the most beautiful creature he had ever laid eyes on. The room was silent except for the occasional buzz of a mosquito, and he found himself holding his breath, afraid to disturb the delicate balance of the night.

The thin fabric of Sheila’s nightgown clung to her curves, revealing the fullness of her breasts and the slight indentation of her waist. Her hair was a wild mess around her face, framing it like a halo. He had never seen his sister like this before, so exposed and untouched. The urge to touch her was overwhelming, to feel the warmth of her skin and the softness of her hair. He knew he shouldn’t, that it would cross a line they could never uncross, but the desire was like a wild beast inside him, demanding to be set free.

Sweat beaded on Rohan’s forehead as he swallowed hard, trying to convince himself to turn away. But his body refused to listen. His hand, as if it had a mind of its own, reached out and lightly brushed against the fabric covering her chest. Sheila’s breath hitched, but she didn’t wake up. Encouraged, he let his fingers trace the swell of her breasts, feeling the heat of her skin even through the cloth. The fabric was damp with her sweat, and he could feel the rapid thud of her heart beneath his touch.

The sensation was exquisite, and his mind swam with a mix of excitement and guilt. He had fantasized about this moment countless times, but never in a million years did he think it would actually happen. The weight of his hand grew heavier as he cupped his younger sister’s breast, feeling the firmness and the slight give of her flesh beneath his palm. The nipple grew taut as he gently squeezed, and he bit his lower lip to stifle a groan. The room was suffocatingly hot, and the sound of his own breathing seemed to echo off the walls.

Her skin was like velvet, and he marveled at the softness of her areola. He watched as his thumb slid over her nipple, eliciting a faint whimper from Sheila’s lips. He froze, fearing he had woken her, but she remained asleep, lost in the throes of some unknowable dream. The sight of her unconsciously reacting to his touch only served to fuel his desire further. He leaned closer, his breath hot against her neck as he took in her scent – a mix of sweet jasmine and something uniquely her.

Rohan’s other hand found its way to the hem of her nightgown, his fingertips grazing the bare skin of her stomach. He could feel the goosebumps rise as he trailed his hand higher, tracing the line of her hip and over the curve of her waist. The fabric was thin, offering no barrier to the warmth of her body. He paused, his hand hovering just below the swell of her other breast, savoring the moment. It was as if time had stopped, the outside world ceased to exist, and all that was left was the two of them, entwined in the dark.

He closed his eyes, willing himself to remember every sensation, every soft gasp that escaped her lips. His mind was a whirlwind of lust and confusion, but he knew that this was a line he could not uncross. He took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm within him, but his body had a mind of its own. His hand slipped further under the fabric, finally making contact with the bare flesh of her breast. The heat was like a brand, searing his senses and making his entire body ache with need.

Her nipple was a hardened peak, begging for his attention, and he couldn’t resist. He took it between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it gently, feeling it stiffen even more under his touch. Sheila’s body arched slightly, pushing her breast further into his hand, and he felt a bolt of electricity shoot through him. He wanted more, needed more. He leaned closer, his mouth watering at the thought of tasting her, of feeling the softness of her skin against his tongue.

The room was a cocoon of heat and need, and the line between reality and fantasy blurred. Rohan’s thoughts were a jumbled mess of shoulds and shouldn’ts, but his body was in charge now. He lowered his head, his breath hot against her skin, and took her nipple into his mouth. She gasped, her hand flying up to his head, but she didn’t push him away. Instead, she held him there, her body quivering as he sucked and teased the sensitive bud.

Her fingers tangled in his hair, urging him closer, and he took the invitation. His other hand moved to her other breast, kneading and caressing the soft flesh. Sheila’s breathing grew ragged, her body responding to his touch despite the fog of sleep. He could feel her legs parting slightly, giving him room to move closer, to explore more of her. The fabric of her nightgown was the only thing separating them, and it was a barrier he desperately wanted to breach.

The world outside their room melted away, leaving only the two of them, entwined in the darkness. Rohan’s hand slid down her body, tracing the curve of her hip and then inward, along the silky skin of her inner thigh. His touch was tentative at first but grew bolder as she didn’t resist. He reached the apex of her thighs and felt the dampness that had gathered there. She was wet, ready for her brother, and the realization sent a jolt of lust through his body.

Her grip on his hair tightened as he continued to suckle at her breast, his other hand now cupping her sex over her underwear. He could feel the heat radiating from her, the slickness of her arousal seeping through the thin fabric. The sound of her breathing grew louder, and he knew she was awake now, fully aware of what was happening. Yet she didn’t push him away. Instead, she moaned softly, her hips rocking against his hand.

Rohan’s heart pounded in his chest, his cock straining against the fabric of his pajama pants. He wanted nothing more than to strip her bare and claim her as his own, but fear held him back. Fear of what their parents would say, fear of ruining their relationship, fear of the consequences. Yet, here they were, in the throes of passion, unable to resist the pull of desire that had been building between them for years.

He slid his hand under her underwear, his fingers encountering the wetness of his sibling’s pussy. She was soaking wet, and the thought of her being aroused by his touch made him dizzy with lust. He began to rub her clit in slow, deliberate circles, feeling it swell beneath his fingertips. Sheila’s moans grew louder, and she began to grind against his hand, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him closer.

The fabric of her nightgown was damp with her arousal, and Rohan knew that he couldn’t hold back any longer. He slid the gown up over her hips, exposing her completely to his gaze. She was a vision of beauty, her skin bathed in the soft moonlight, her hair a wild tangle around her face. He leaned down, his mouth finding her clit, and she let out a cry of surprise and pleasure. He sucked and licked at her, his tongue exploring her folds, tasting the sweetness of her desire.

Her legs tightened around his head, and she bucked her hips against his mouth, urging him on. His own need was reaching a fever pitch, his cock pulsing with the need to be inside her. He could feel her getting closer, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps, her body tensing with the approaching orgasm. He didn’t stop, didn’t even pause, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. And then she was there, her body convulsing around his mouth, her cries of pleasure echoing in the small room.

Rohan felt a rush of triumph and desire, his cock straining against his pants. He pulled away, his eyes meeting hers. They were wide with shock and arousal, reflecting the moonlight that painted the room. For a moment, they just stared at each other, the air thick with unspoken questions and answers. Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, she reached down and unbuttoned his pants, her hand wrapping around his shaft.

He hissed in a breath as she began to stroke him, her hand firm and sure. The feeling was exquisite, and he knew he wouldn’t last much longer. He reached down, helping her to remove his pants, and then her underwear. They were both naked now, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating in sync. He positioned himself over her, his cock nudging at her entrance.

Her eyes searched his, seeking reassurance, and he gave it to her with a nod. He knew this was a moment they could never take back, a line that would forever change the landscape of their relationship. Yet, the need was too great to deny. He pushed into her slowly, feeling the resistance give way to acceptance. She was tight, hot, and wet, and the sensation was like nothing he had ever experienced.

They both gasped as he entered her fully, the connection between them stronger than it had ever been. He paused for a moment, savoring the feeling of her wrapped around him, her nails digging into his back. She was so warm, so alive, and he never wanted this moment to end. He began to move, his hips rocking into hers in a slow, steady rhythm. She matched his pace, her legs wrapping around his waist, urging him deeper.

Their movements grew more frantic as the passion overtook them. The bed creaked beneath their weight, a silent testament to their shared secret. Sheila’s breath hitched in her throat, her eyes squeezed shut as she clung to her brother, her body responding to every thrust. The sound of their skin slapping together filled the room, a rhythmic symphony of desire. The tension between them built, a tight coil winding tighter and tighter with every stroke.

Her hands roamed his body, exploring the muscles of his back and the tautness of his ass as he moved above her. The sensation of her nails digging into his skin only spurred him on, driving him deeper into her warmth. He could feel her tightening around him, her body preparing for the release that was fast approaching. Her hips met his in a fierce dance, urging him to go faster, to fill her completely.

Rohan groaned, his control slipping as he gave in to the primal instinct that had taken over. He increased his pace, his cock sliding in and out of his sister with ease now, the sound of their bodies colliding a siren’s song in the quiet of the night. Sheila’s eyes snapped open, her gaze locking onto his, the intensity of the moment piercing through the veil of darkness.

Her breasts bounced with every thrust, and he couldn’t resist the urge to capture one in his hand again, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. She gasped, her eyes fluttering closed as the sensation shot straight to her core. He felt her walls tighten around him, her body preparing for the inevitable climax. He knew she was close, and the knowledge sent him hurtling towards his own.

He leaned down, capturing her mouth in a bruising kiss, swallowing her whimpers of pleasure. Their tongues danced together, a silent conversation of need and want. His hand slid down her body, finding her clit again, and he began to rub it in time with his thrusts. Sheila’s moans grew louder, her body arching off the bed as she reached for the peak of her orgasm.

Rohan could feel the pressure building in his balls, the heat spiraling through his cock. He knew he was close, so close to spilling inside her. The thought was maddening, pushing him to the brink of reason. He broke the kiss, panting heavily, and whispered against her neck, “I’m going to come, Sheila.”

Her only response was a desperate plea, “Don’t stop, Rohan.”

The words were a command that sent a new wave of pleasure crashing over him. He quickened his pace, the sound of their bodies slapping together growing louder. The tension grew, coiling tighter and tighter until it was a live wire between them, crackling with electricity. Sheila’s breath grew ragged, her eyes screwed shut as she clung to the edge of ecstasy.

Her hand found his ass, her nails digging in, pushing him deeper. He could feel her muscles tightening around him, squeezing, urging him on. His own climax was a fire in his belly, burning white-hot and consuming every last shred of his self-control. He knew he was going to come, and the knowledge sent him hurtling over the precipice.

With a final, desperate thrust, he buried himself inside his younger sister, his cock pulsing as he released his seed. Sheila’s body convulsed around him, her orgasm crashing into her like a wave, sending her spiraling into oblivion. Her nails scored his back, and her teeth sunk into his shoulder, muffling her screams of pleasure. The world outside their room ceased to exist, replaced by the pounding of their hearts and the slick sound of their bodies moving together.

As the last tremors of their shared climax subsided, Rohan collapsed onto her, his weight pressing her into the mattress. They lay there, panting and sticky with sweat, their hearts racing in sync. The silence that followed was heavy, charged with the weight of what they had just done. The air was thick with the scent of sex and the unspoken questions that hung between them.

Finally, Rohan pulled out, his cock slipping from his sister’s body with a wet sound. He rolled onto his back, staring up at the ceiling. The fan above them spun lazily, sending a weak current of air over their slick skin. Sheila shifted beside him, her hand reaching out to rest on his chest. He could feel the erratic beat of her heart, a mirror to his own.

For a long moment, they lay there, neither speaking nor moving. The only sound was the soft rustle of the sheets and their ragged breathing. The weight of their actions pressed down on them, a heavy blanket of reality that seemed to thicken the air. They had crossed a line that could never be uncrossed, and ventured into a place that was both terrifying and exhilarating.

I never saw myself in this position, but here I was, getting a blowjob from my sister! It was wrong, I knew it was bad, but I couldn’t bring myself to stop her.

It all started on a hot summer day when my sister Shalini and I were home alone. Our parents were out of town on business, leaving us to fend for ourselves. Shalini was always the more adventurous one of us, and I often followed her lead.

“Another one for the tan lines, huh?” Shalini said, her voice a little too close to my ear as she stretched out on the pool lounger beside me.

I chuckled, trying to appear nonchalant. “Yeah, gotta get that perfect golden glow.”

She winked, her eyes sparkling in the sunlight. “You’re already pretty golden, you know.” She ran a hand down her smooth, tanned stomach, the glint of the sun catching the edges of her bikini.

My throat tightened. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. “I’m sure you’re just saying that,” I mumbled, my gaze lingering on her hand, then drifting to the curves of her body hidden by the fabric of her bikini.

“Maybe,” she replied, her voice laced with amusement. “But I think you’re looking pretty good yourself.”

I felt a blush creep up my neck, making my cheeks burn. “Oh, yeah? What makes you think that?”

“Well,” she said, her tone laced with playful mischief, “let’s just say I’ve been enjoying the view all day. You’ve got a magnificent torso, you know.”

My breath caught in my throat. “You’re teasing me,” I said, but my voice sounded shaky.

My sister chuckled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Maybe, maybe not. But let’s say I wouldn’t mind getting a closer look.”

I felt a thrill run through me, a dizzying mixture of nervousness and excitement. “Maybe we can work on that,” I whispered, my gaze locked on hers.

As the day went on, Shalini’s comments became more and more explicit. My sibling talked about how much she loved giving blowjobs and how good she was at it. I tried to brush it off as just her being her usual flirty self, but I couldn’t shake the image of her lips wrapped around my cock.

Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed Shalini by the hand and pulled her into the house, leading her towards my bedroom. She looked at me with a mischievous grin, knowing exactly what was on my mind.

As soon as we entered my room, Shalini took charge, pushing me playfully onto the bed with a mischievous grin on her face. She climbed on top of me, her toned legs straddling my waist, as she positioned herself with a seductive grace that left me breathless. Her damp bikini clung to her skin, and the thin fabric of her bottoms rubbed against my growing erection, causing a wave of pleasure to course through my body.

I reached up to touch her, my hands finding her firm, and round breasts. I could feel her heart racing beneath my fingertips as I gently cupped them, my thumbs brushing against her hardening nipples. Shalini let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed as she ground her hips against me, matching the rhythm of my hands as they explored her body.

The atmosphere in the room was thick with tension, and I could feel the heat radiating off her skin as our bodies pressed together. I could sense the desire in her touch and tell that my sister wanted me just as much as I wanted her. The scent of suntan lotion and chlorine filled the air, and I couldn’t help but be overwhelmed by the moment, feeling utterly intoxicated by her presence.

As we continued exploring each other’s bodies, I knew that this was a moment I would never forget and cherish forever. Shalini’s weight on top of me, her soft skin against mine, and the feeling of her nipples hardening beneath my fingers all combined to create an experience that was both exhilarating and unforgettable. I knew I was falling for her and couldn’t wait to see where this journey would take us.

Shalini leaned down and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste the chlorine from the pool on her lips, which only turned me on more. She started grinding her hips harder, grinding her clit against my cock.

I reached down and slipped my fingers under her bikini bottoms, feeling how wet she was. She moaned into my mouth as I rubbed her clit, her hips bucking against my hand. Suddenly, Shalini pulled away from me and knelt between my legs. She grabbed the waistband of my trunks and pulled them down, freeing my rock-hard cock. She looked at me with those same mischievous eyes and licked her lips.

“I have been wanting to do this all day,” my sister said before wrapping her lips around my cock.

Shalini started by kissing my inner thighs, working her way up to my boxers. She pulled them down slowly, teasing me along the way. Once my cock was free, she took it in her hand and started to stroke it gently. I could feel myself getting harder in her hand.

I gasped as she took me in, her throat relaxing to accommodate my size. She started sucking and stroking me, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock. I reached down and grabbed her head, guiding her rhythm.

Shalini then leaned in and wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock. She started to suck gently, her tongue swirling around the head. I groaned in pleasure as she took me deeper into her mouth. She began to suck harder and faster, her saliva dripping down my shaft. I could feel myself getting close to the edge, my balls tightening up.

I looked down at her and said, “Shalini, you are amazing. I am not going to last much longer.”

Shalini took this as a challenge and began to suck even harder. She also started to play with my balls, cupping them in her hand and gently massaging them. I couldn’t take it any longer, and it exploded in my sister’s mouth! She swallowed every last drop, never breaking eye contact with me.

After catching my breath, I pulled her up and whispered, “That was incredible! You are incredible.”

She smiled and replied, “I’m glad you enjoyed it. I did.”

We lay there for a few minutes, our bodies intertwined. But Shalini wasn’t done yet. She wanted to take things even further and suggested we try some sloppy cock sucking.

She started by spitting on my cock, making it nice and wet. She then took me deep into her mouth, her lips making a “sloppy” sound as she moved up and down. I could feel her saliva dripping down my balls, making them wet as well.

Shalini gently took one of my balls into her mouth and started to suck on it. It felt incredible, and I couldn’t believe how good it felt. She then switched to the other ball, giving it the same attention.

Finally, Shalini wanted to try something even more adventurous – deep-throating. As Shalini prepared herself for the next level of intimacy, she took a few deep breaths, steadying her nerves and focusing on the task at hand. Her eyes watered at the thought, but her determination never wavered. She wrapped her lips around the base of my shaft, taking me in inch by inch, her tongue swirling and teasing along the way.

I could feel the warmth of her mouth enveloping me, the sensation both overwhelming and tantalizing. Shalini’s pace was slow and calculated, every movement deliberate and precise. She relaxed her throat muscles, taking me deeper and deeper, until I felt the tip of my cock brush against the back of her throat.

The feeling was indescribable, a mix of pleasure and disbelief. Shalini’s throat pulsed around me, sending waves of ecstasy through my body. She adjusted her position, taking me in even further, until I was fully sheathed in her tight, wet throat.

Shalini’s skilled mouth and throat worked in tandem, creating a mesmerizing and arousing rhythm. She never gagged or choked, instead meeting each thrust with confidence and determination. The sight of her taking me all the way in, her lips stretched around my girth, was a turn-on like no other.

Her hands gripped my hips, pulling me deeper still. The sensation of her throat contracting around my cock, the feeling of her soft lips wrapped around me, was enough to send me over the edge. I couldn’t hold back any longer, and with a final thrust, I released everything I had inside of her.

Shalini took it all, never wavering or faltering. She swallowed every drop, her throat massaging me as I came. The look of satisfaction on her face was priceless, a mixture of pride and pleasure that I would never forget. I couldn’t take it any longer and came again, this time even harder. Shalini swallowed every last drop, a satisfied look on her face.

We lay there, exhausted and satisfied. Shalini had given me the best blowjob of my life! She then climbed onto the bed and cuddled beside me, her head resting on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close, feeling guilty but satisfied simultaneously.

We didn’t say anything for a while, just enjoying the post-orgasmic bliss. But as the reality of what we had just done set in, I knew we couldn’t keep this secret forever.

I looked down at my sister, her eyes closed in sleep. I knew I had to tell her how wrong this was, how we couldn’t do this again. But as I watched her sleep, I couldn’t help but think about how good it felt to be with her, how right it felt.

I knew I had a difficult decision to make that could change our relationship forever. But for now, I just held her close and enjoyed the moment, knowing that it might be the last time we ever shared something so intimate again.

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“What is this? Leave me, Rajesh. I have to cook dinner, and your Uncle is coming home early today,” Asha Aunty protested when I lifted her saree and dressed up, baring her cute small buttocks. Holding my erect cock, I tried to penetrate her from behind.

But I was not successful. Asha Aunty was standing rigidly straight, keeping her thighs close and not letting me fuck her. It was Friday afternoon, and after classes I had gone to my project guide’s cabin to clear a doubt. Sukanya Ma’am was my project guide who was in her late forties.

I am Rajesh studying final year engineering in Bangalore. Our friends had nicknamed her ‘Milk Tanker.’ She had gigantic boobs and was a plump lady. Sukanya Ma’am was wearing a salwar kameez, was sitting on the chair. I was standing beside her chair like an obedient student.

While she was clearing my doubts, her dupatta fell from her shoulders onto the table. I couldn’t believe my eyes as I saw Sukanya Ma’am’s monster boobs trying to pop out from the kameez top. Both the boobs were pressed against each other, giving me a nice view of her deep cleavage.

The top was too tight to hold her gigantic tits. My cock throbbed in my tight pants as I shamelessly stared at her cleavage. Sukanya Ma’am saw me ogling at her breasts, white-faced. She took the dupatta and covered her bosom.

“If your doubts are cleared, you can leave Rajesh. Next time, if you want to ask anything, you can ask me in the classroom. Don’t come to my cabin,” She said with a firm, angry tone. I retreated from her cabin hastily.

I wanted to get laid ASAP, and I called my girlfriend, Isha. To my bad luck, she had gone to her home already. Then I remembered Asha Aunty. She was my distant relative, aged around 32 and had a son who was studying in a boarding school.

Asha Aunty was living with her husband Ajay and she was working in a bank. I had a fling with her when I attended a marriage in a remote village. I will write this story later. I had visited her place a few times when she had called me for a quick fuck.

Her house was a bit far from my place, but as I needed to get laid, I didn’t mind travelling. I went to her place on my bike and parked it a few hundred feet from her place. As I expected, the door was not locked and I heard bangles sounds from the kitchen.

Entering I locked the main door, removed my shoes and went to the kitchen without making any sound. Asha Aunty was standing with her back to the kitchen door and was standing near the cooking platform. She was wearing a white cotton saree.

I knew she didn’t have the habit of wearing undergarments at home. Tip-toeing, I went behind her and pulled my pants and briefs down to my knees. Holding my already cock in my right hand, I slowly lifted her saree and petticoat. Seeing her buttocks naked. I pressed my erect cock on her small round ass.

Asha Aunty shrieked out loudly at the sudden attack on her. She turned back with frightened eyes and, seeing me, began hitting me on the chest. “You scared me to death, Rajesh. I didn’t call you, so why this sudden visit.” Pushing her frontal body to the cooking platform.

I tried to enter her from the back but was unsuccessful. That’s when she said the opening lines. Asha Aunty was a tiny lady with small B-cup boobs, a narrow waistline and a small cute ass. What I liked about her was the withstanding power of her feeble body.

No matter how hard I fuck her, she won’t complain and keep asking for more.

Myself: Please Aunty, let me allow in. I promise I will finish in a few minutes.

Asha Aunty: That’s what you said when you fucked me for the first time in the village. But you went on and on for an hour, not once but twice. I can’t take chances with you. Your Uncle will be coming by 6 pm and we are going to Temple. Please, not now. You can come tomorrow morning by 11 am when my husband goes to work. We can fuck leisurely till 1, now go Rajesh, I beg you.

Myself: I will come tomorrow also Aunty. Please understand my situation, I am very much horny and need release.

Asha Aunty: Why did your girlfriend ditch you?

Myself: No, she went home early.

Asha Aunty: Tell me why you are so anxious to take this old Aunty.

Myself: Who said you are old? You are a sex bomb like Sukanya Ma’am.

Asha Aunty: Now, that’s interesting. Who is this Sukanya Madam?

I chided myself for saying my Professor’s name.

Myself: She is my guide for my final year project, Aunty.

Asha Aunty: Did you not get to fuck her?

Myself: She is the one who gave me this goddamn erection.

Asha Aunty: Hmm….after giving an erection, she ditched you. Tell me honestly, with how many ladies you are having an affair.

Myself: Trust me, Aunty. It’s you and my girlfriend Isha only.

Asha Aunty: Then how come that Madam of yours gave an erection when you are not having an affair with her?

I tried to bend Asha Aunt’s upper body down to the platform so that I could have access to her pussy. But damn it, she was teasing me and kept on talking.

Myself: I had gone to her cabin and accidentally saw her cleavage.

Asha Aunty: You saw her cleavage and got hard. You came to me thinking I would spread my legs for you. So you can pour your cum in me. Isn’t it?

Myself: Please let me in, Aunty, or I will cum on your ass.

Asha Aunty: Ok cum. I will wipe it. Just seeing her cleavage, you got horny. You see lots of cleavage of your female college friends. Should I allow you inside me every time whenever you get horny?

Myself: Only this time, Aunty. Please cooperate with me. This was something special.

Asha Aunty: Wow. If you are so horny, you could have jerked, why come to me. Tell me, what was so special about your Madam’s cleavage?

Keeping my cock firmly lodged in her ass crack, took my hand up and cupped her small boobs on the saree pallo. My thumbs frantically searched for her nipples.

Locating them, I rolled them in my fingers and found them hard and erect. I knew she was horny and was teasing me. It was time for me to get her jealous.

Myself: Sukanya Ma’am has DD boobs. They are huge, just like watermelons. You can’t hold each tit in both hands.

Asha Aunty’s face turned red when I explained Sukanya’s big tits. She tried to pull my hands away from her boobs and pushed her ass back to take my cock away from her buttocks.

Asha Aunty: Why did you come to me? You should have gone to that big booby Ma’am and fucked her. Why did you come to this small tit lady? I got everything small. Tits, ass and even pussy.

Myself: That’s why I have come to you, Aunty. I want your small tight pussy.

Asha Aunty: Chal hat jhoote. When your desire is finished with me, you will go back to your girlfriend Isha or maybe your big boobs, Ma’am.

Myself: Am I not coming to satisfy you whenever you call me, Aunty? Just this once, I came unannounced.

Asha Aunty: I know. You have come whenever I needed a cock. That’s why I am still talking to you, not throwing you out of my house yet.

Myself: Sorry, Aunty. I will suck you tomorrow and no fucking, and won’t stop till you ask me to. Just this once.

Asha Aunty: Really, no fucking tomorrow and only pussy eating.

Myself: Yes, Aunty, trust me.

Asha Aunty: Ok, I believe you. You should do what I ask for without any complaints when you come tomorrow. Got it, Rajesh?

Myself: Sure, Aunty.

Asha Aunty removed the blouse hooks, let her tiny tits hang down. She spread her legs wide, and I saw her pussy lips parting and opening up.

Asha Aunty: Ok, beta. You can enter me, but make it quick. I haven’t got all day to play with you.

Myself: Oh, you are so wet. I can’t believe it. Yet you were teasing me.

Asha Aunty: Just fuck me, bastard and cum soon.

Myself: Yes, yes, Aunty, I will cum quickly. Thanks for letting me in.

Asha Aunty: Stop talking, push your cock in and start fucking.

Myself: Yes, yes. How come you are wet?

Asha Aunty: The moment I saw your cock on my ass, my pussy melted and poured its juices. Is your cock fully inside. I don’t feel like I am filled up completely today, unlike last time.

Myself: I am only half inside Aunty. Shall I push fully inside?

Asha Aunty: Push in more and cum soon.

Myself: It’s fully inside you, Aunty. Shall I fuck in shallow strokes or go all the way inside.

Asha Aunty: Now you have filled me up. Pull it out full and enter me again with full force.

Myself: Ok, Aunty, OMG! Your pussy is so tight. Even Isha’s pussy is not tight as yours. Yours is so nice to drill, tight and hot.

Asha Aunty: Maybe Isha has got fucked with a bigger cock than yours. For me, yours is the second cock other than my husband’s. Your 8-inch is too big and thick for my tiny pussy bastard. That’s why I fell for you despite being happily married, risking my marital life just for your cock.

Myself: I am glad that you allow me. Isha uses a big dildo whenever she gets horny. Yours is tight and juicy. Nice to fuck, Aunty.

Asha Aunty: Stop buttering me. I will kick you out if you don’t concentrate on fucking. Stop talking and fuck me hard, bastard.

Myself: Yes, Aunty, I will. Your cum is all over my cock. Did you cum again? I can feel your juice lubricating my cock.”

Asha Aunty: Of fuck, yes, I cum just now. Finish before I come for the third time. Hold my tits and pound me hard. Why do you think I opened the blouse and let my tits out? To hold and squeeze them while you fuck me, idiot.

Myself: Sorry, Aunty. I forgot as I was eager to get my cock inside your warm pussy.

Asha Aunty: Warm pussy, damn it. My pussy is always warm, if I am aroused or not. Why didn’t you feel like holding my small tits after seeing your Ma’am’s monster boobs which got you aroused?

Myself: Not like that. Sukanya Ma’am’s tits are only good to see. Even both my palms are not enough to cup her one tit. How can I play with both her tits?

Asha Aunty: Then have group sex with her along with your friend. She can feed the whole class with her big ones. Even her pussy should also be very big. The whole class can have fun with her plump body.

Myself: That’s not a bad idea. Have you ever thought of having group-sex Aunty? I can bring my friends over, and we all can have a good time together.

Asha Aunty: WTF. I am having trouble satisfying you and your 8-inch one. You are talking of bringing your friends here and allowing your Aunty to fuck them. Are you out of your mind?

Myself: Sorry, Aunty. I just asked if you are eager to enjoy with more college students.

Asha Aunty: I will ask you to bring your friends when you are not capable of getting hard like my hubby. You can watch your friend’s banging me like a cuckold and masturbate.

Myself: Sorry again. I didn’t mean to disrespect you. My cock gets hard just by seeing you smile. Then why should I bring my friends here?

Asha Aunty: Aah! Now you are fucking me nicely. Is it because I told you to become a cuckold?

Myself: Not like that, Aunty. Your pussy is dripping again. Did you come again?

Asha Aunty: Aagh, yes, I came again, baby.

Myself: Is it because I told you about group sex with my friends?

Asha Aunty: Maybe. I think I came thrice now just because of your pounding. Or because you spoke about having group sex with your friends.

Myself: I think it’s because of both. Isn’t it, Aunty?

Asha Aunty: Oh my God. I never thought sex would be so beautiful with a young guy like you. I can’t get enough of you, baby.

Myself: You didn’t answer me, Aunty.

Asha Aunty: Pound me, hard baby. What should I tell you?

Myself: The real reason. I am asking again. Would you like to have group sex with my friends?

Asha Aunty: My God. You are impossible, Rajesh. Yes, I have a wild fantasy of having sex with multiple men. Are you satisfied now?

Myself: Just share your wildest dreams. I will try to fulfil it. How many men would you like to have at one time?

Asha Aunty: Oh no. You are pestering me a lot instead of taking care of my pussy and your release. Ok, I admit. I need many men like you. Hard as steel and should stay erect for a long.

Myself: You didn’t say how many.

Asha Aunty: Ok, let me think. Meanwhile, fuck me properly. One in my pussy, one in my ass and one in my mouth.

Myself: Can you take double penetration, Aunty? I think it’s too tough for your tiny hole.

Asha Aunty: That’s my wish, idiot. I don’t know if I can take two cocks at one time. I am not yet finished.

Myself: Ok, continue, and I will keep the count.

Asha Aunty: One in each hand to masturbate them. So total five. I want two men to suck my tiny tits. That makes seven. Ah, I forgot, I need a man to suck my clit when I am fucked like a bitch from both ends. That makes eight.

Myself: Are you joking, Aunty? Eight men at one time. Each one will take hours to cum. You will be drained out completely by the time you make all of them cum.

Asha Aunty: I am not yet finished, idiot. I need two more cock lined up for blowjob so I can taste different cock while I get banged. Is it ten now, Rajesh?

Myself: Consider another one, and it will be a full cricket team banging you. I will bring my cricket team to satisfy you.

Asha Aunty: That’s also not bad. But where will I accommodate the eleventh guy?

Myself: Think over. You came again.

Asha Aunty: Yes, I know, duffer. Where was I? The eleventh guy can suck my pussy when a cock is moving in and out and drink my cum. That will be you, my boy.

Myself: No way. I will be inside your warm hot pussy.

Asha Aunty: Then the eleventh man will be sucking your cum stained cock as you fuck me.

Myself: No way I am allowing a man to suck my cock. I think you should take two cocks in your mouth and give a double blowjob.

Asha Aunty: That’s not a bad idea. 2 cocks in mouth and 2 cocks for standby. 2 cocks for hand-job. 2 to suck my tits. 2 for pussy and ass. 1 to lick my clit. That completes the team. Isn’t it Rajesh?

Myself: That will be one of the wildest sex if ever it happens. It will be better than porn, as it’s fake most of the time.

Asha Aunty turned her head to kiss me but stopped mid-way. Her eyes were on the kitchen window, and I turned towards it. I saw a young girl peeping at us through the open window.

Asha Aunty: Oh my God, that’s Nafisa, my maid. Why did she come at this time? How am I going to keep her mouth shut now? Pull your cock out and go to the hall. You are nothing but trouble for me always.

Myself: But I haven’t cum yet, Aunty.

Asha Aunty: To hell with your release. Now go, I need to think.

Reluctantly I pulled my cock from the warm pussy. Pulling my pants up, I walked to the hall and sat on the sofa watching TV. Asha Aunty dropping her saree down, hooking her blouse hooks, asked the maid for her to come in.

The girl was saying something that I couldn’t hear. Aunty said to come through the kitchen back door.

Continued in the next part.

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I hope you are all in good health and ready to stroke your dick. Imagine your sister and feel as if you are fucking her, and stroke your dick as if she is sucking your dick.

Picking up right where we left off. So, from the previous part, you know that my friend and my sister saw me stroking. They also know that I saw them making out. They do not know what to do or how to react.

My friend’s dick became a lump. My sister ran away and stood at the door nervously, hiding her body. She placed her hand over her face and looked at me and my friend through a gap in her fingers. My friend picked up her clothes and handed them to her.

She put on a shirt. And she went inside the room after my friend called her. They tried to explain to me that it was unintentional and that it happened to be drunk. Also, they were trying to help me with Ammu, and they became close, and it all happened.

I was still looking at my sister and wanted to bang her, but I did not know how to tell them. She took a deep breath. She swallowed hard and said, “Sorry for the hurt, but this is what I want. I love Anand, and there is nothing wrong with that.”

My friend went near her, slapped her, and said, “Shut up. You are a bitch, and you need to fuck your brother as well.” I knew he meant to control the situation. I said, “You will look so pretty, and I want you once, and then I will not come between you both. I cannot control it anymore. Please, sister, help me out.”

My friend squeezes her hand and guides it towards me. She took a deep breath and sat near me. Her pulse quickens. Is she going to do that? Her thoughts are controlling her body. She was in a dilemma. What is this happening? Her body yearns for what is going on.

I held her hand and kissed her lips, and her fears melted. She could feel her warmth rising from deep inside. Her mouth is beginning to water, her ears are hot with fire, and in between her legs, her pussy is contracting. She becomes a real whore a few minutes later, on her first night.

However, my naked body did not excite her nearly as much as she was excited by my friend’s body. But seeing her turned me on. I saw the situation and said, “Let’s join, brother.” My friend and my sister’s faces then glowed with happiness. She could see my cock begin to twitch.

My friend came and removed her clothes. Her face begins to burn by looking at two guys naked in front of her. Her expression of shock and excitement was so lovely and seductive. She was sure we could see her blushing. She realizes that she has just been standing there, staring at us.

My friend leads her to the bed and guides her to a sitting position. He tells her, “We will have refreshments and massage oil, but first, you help your brother relieve his burdens.” She glanced around the room. Was he angry? Would he also punish her for fucking his friend? She feels silly thinking so much.

I moved my hands around her and started to touch her and grab her. She was now a piece of meat—a fuck toy for us to use. She became wet almost instantaneously. I made her sit down on the floor, from the edge of the bed to her knees.

I placed my semi-hard cock in front of her face. “You better suck it, baby,” I commanded. She placed my semi-hard cock into her mouth. She started to blow me, and my dick became engorged in her mouth. Eventually, he choked her and made her gag hard.

Mucus from her mouth and tears from her eyes ran down to her face in no time. My cock was 7 inches long. My dick engorged as it went inside her mouth. She could hardly fit it in her mouth. What would it feel like when it was in her pussy?

All the veins of my dick become engorged with blood, and a purple head puffs up inside her mouth. My friend shoved her head deep into my cock. She gagged and gagged. She fought to come up for air, but I was too strong for her to take out.

My friend told her, “Breath through your nose, baby. You can do it. Do not fight.” She did as she was told. At last, she was still gagging, but she could stop fighting for air. That is when I started to thrust for real, fucking her face as if she were my bitch.

I guess today she was tired more than enough and got multiple orgasms. I stopped throat-fucking as I came deep into her mouth and took out my dick. My friend said, “You cum so early. You do not like your sister’s blowjob.” I was shy and said, “It is my first time, brother.”

He said okay and came in front of her. He put his dick in her mouth and started giving slow stock in her mouth. He was gentle, and I was harsh. She was able to focus on her Breath as he was slow and servicing that cock. I slept on the floor and started massaging her G-spot for some time, and I saw that she cum.

She now knew we would not leave her, and she started responding. She felt fire building more and more inside her body. Every touch at her spot sent a shiver down her spine. Suddenly, my friend took out his dick, and my friend lifted her and placed her on the bed.

She let out a short, sharp cry, especially one of pain, as I pinched her g-spot. We gathered around her, my friend, on the bed, and I stood at the side. My friend placed it on her back, her head dangling off the edge of the bed.

“Do not worry, baby, I will hold your head up,” my friend said, holding her head and putting his dick in her mouth. And he told me to work on her pussy. I was hard already. I slide my hard cock deep into her pussy. Penetration unleashed the fire that had been building throughout her body.

When she cum, a lot of fluid was leaking from her pussy. She was burning from ecstasy. My friend was now deep throat-fucking her. At this angle, he was able to get deep with no mercy. I appreciate his stamina. His balls were bouncing off her face.

She could hear him moaning and hear the slapping of my pelvis thrusting into her. She was being fucked from both ends. She was so full tonight—her first night. She was going to make her pussy proud by handling two cocks in one night.

My friend, with a groan, shot his thick load deep into her throat, gagging her with his thick, veiny cock. As he pulled out, she was still coughing and managed to get some on her face and tongue. She loved the taste. She wanted more. She was becoming drunk with cum and cock.

Her mind was not her own. She said she wanted more and started stroking my friend’s dick. I started ramming her hard and was unable to hold more, so I cum inside her pussy. Her pussy was covered in cum. I pulled out and covered her trimmed bush with my cum.

Making a complete mess of the hair that was there. My friend shot his load all over her face. Cum over her face caused her to have issues keeping her eyes open. My friend wiped her eyes and fed her the cum. Her thirst for cum was ravenous at this point, and she sucked my friend’s fingers dry.

Anand slid her body onto the bed so that her head was no longer hanging off the edge. I wanted to work on her breasts. Thus I kissed and started fucking between her breasts. I became hard and started ramming. She was putting a finger in her pussy.

Then my friend removed her finger and moved to work on her pussy. By thinking only, I got excited, and I shot my load all over her ample breasts. This load came with such velocity that she could hear it slap her tits even above the rhythmic thud of her pussy being pounded.

I became tired but wanted to take her anal virginity. She saw cum over her bobs and told me to put it in her mouth, but I refused. Then she tried to clean her boobs. But I started massaging her boobs with my cum, and her nipple was getting erect, and she cum along with my friend.

Her body was covered with cum. She just lay there soaking wet, so many bodily fluids, her pussy throbbing from the pounding she had taken. We were tired as well as she was, but her nipple was still hard. We decided to clean her body and give her an oil massage for 15 minutes.

My friend moved over to her and held her face. He pulled himself closer to her. She thought he was going for a sweet little kiss before they cleaned themselves up. Instead, he reached behind her and slapped her ass. With her pussy throbbing and dripping with cum.

He kissed her deeply and tasted the cum and cock on her breath. The passion of the moment brought her out of her cum-drunken mind. Anand flipped her over in a quick motion and kissed her neck.

He whispered in her ear, “You were so beautiful today. You became such a good slut. You pleased us and took so much punishment. Now for a little bit more. I want to have your ass.” He slides down her back, his hands moving to her ass and grabbing hold of each ass cheek.

He firmly grasped her ass and pulled it gently apart. She could feel his face pressing against her ass. His mouth grabbed around the base of her asshole. I interrupted them and said I wanted to take her ass virginity, as you had already taken her pussy and mouth virginity.

My sister does not want me to take her virgin ass. She loves my friend and wants him to take it. I said, “No, I will fuck your ass first.” My friend agreed despite my sister’s disruption. And I went near her ass. I gently bring my mouth near her ass cheek, lick and bite.

I again lick her hole vigorously, making her excited. She pushed her ass into my face, and I knew she was excited. I put one finger on her butthole and put pressure on it, but her ass was tight. She contracted her ass, and it slid out. I removed my face from her ass and spat by her ass hole.

I then lean back, aggressively eating her ass. My tongue is diving in, out, and around, flicking and playing with her hole. She moans in pleasure. It stops abruptly. I move up towards her head. In her ear, I say, “I am going to fuck your ass now; you are such a beautiful whore that I need to have it.”

She moans with approval. She can smell the overwhelming scent of her ass on my Breath. She becomes intoxicated by it. My cock was not as big as my friend, but I found it adequate for fucking her. She could feel how hard I was. I had never been this hard before.

It was like she had a stone statue of a cock pressed against her ass. My cock slipped out on the first attempt, and then I guided again. My friend widened the space between her legs. Then he handed me his face cream, which I applied over my dick and tried.

This time my dick goes about 2 inches with no problem. But she started screaming due to penetration. My friend came near her face and put his semi-erect dick in her mouth to lower her voice and start mouth fucking her. I also tried inserting slowly.

After about 5 minutes of struggle, I succeeded. She started moaning with a cock in her mouth and ass. She felt pressure in her stomach. I started thrusting in and out slowly for a few minutes and then started hard. The sound of flesh slapping flesh and her breathing all began to quicken.

Then, without warning, I pulled out and stopped for a while to control my ejaculation. Then I asked my friend to fuck her ass, and he was hard by then. He sleeps on the floor and makes her sit on his dick. Her ass hole was still open due to hard fuck by me.

With little struggle, he inserted fully, and she was in so much pleasure fucking. She closed her eyes and began moaning. I swear she was burning in the fire. I can not control looking at her. After a few minutes of banging, my friend took his dick out and made her on all fours.

He started smacking her ass from the back. He was a great performer. He was going to leave a mark. He was extremely hungry for her ass. I can see it in his eyes. At the same time, I insert my dick in her mouth and start fucking and gaging her. I hold her hair and start ramming her mouth.

This time he fucked her slowly but with a firmness that kept the pressure in her stomach there. His hands began to wonder. One hand reached up to her breast, grabbing her nipple and squeezing it hard. And I was mercilessly fucking her mouth.

I saw her pussy leaking continuously, dry for a few minutes, and again leaking. It was a sight to see. She let out a silent scream. The pain and the pleasure begin to overwhelm her. His other hand was going to help increase her pleasure. He knew exactly where her clitoral area was.

He began to run around the clit, sandwiching it between his fingers. She did not know how he could do all of this while still fucking her asshole with a steady rhythm. The fucking continued for a little bit before he dug his fingers deep and found her special spot inside.

She screams with my dick in, and I put my dick more inside, and she tries to remove my dick from her mouth. I slapped her face and pulled her hair hard, and she put my dick inside her mouth again after breathing some air. No words to express the feeling.

My friend groaned and had cum in her ass. Anand removed his cock and stroked over her ass cheek. She feels his cock cum in her ass spilt out and dripping into her cunt. His fingering becomes more intense, building and building more pressure inside her cunt. Finally release.

She squirts all over the floor, cum running down her legs and flooding the floor. I released it in her mouth, and she swallowed all my cum. We all collapsed. After heavy breathing, my friend got up and went to the bathroom. We were still lying on the floor.

She was not in a state to move even a step. After a few minutes, the bathroom door opens with steam coming out. He walks up to her and picks up her limp body. I kept myself to the limit and did not interfere with them. She was exhausted from everything she felt this day.

He places her in the bath and gets in behind her. Water spilling over the edges. I lit the light and played some light music. He kept the bathroom door open. But I did not go inside. I just saw them from outside. He scrubs her clean, and she curls up in the warm water held in his arms.

My friend said, “You are so beautiful, brave and special. I am proud of what you did today.” I swear no boyfriend can say that after making his girlfriend a slut. He kisses her gently on the forehead. He runs his hands across her cheek. She reaches both hands up and holds them there, giving his palms light kisses.

She closes her eyes and lets the soothing bath take her. As the water grows cold, they both get out of the tub. And he dries her off. He was careful not to press her body too hard. He brings her out of the bathroom and back into the main room. Then I went to take a bath and came back after freshening up.

They were still sitting on the bed. Her tits had marks, and her Pussy lips were visibly swollen. The smell of sex is overwhelming. He begins to rub oils over her naked and clean body. He gives her a gentle massage, starting with her feet and legs. Eventually, they move to the bed, where he massages her back.

He occasionally gives her little kisses behind her ear and tells her how much he loves her. They hold each other and rest in the bed, unspoiled. I sit on the chair beside them, feeling guilty for fucking my sister. But then I realize that if my friend can fuck, why can’t I?

After some time, she gets dressed up. He brings her to Ammu’s room and makes her sleep there. The bed is soft, and she sleeps exhausted. We came back to his room. He revealed that he allowed me to fuck my sister, who is now her girlfriend. He had already fucked Ammu, whom I crush.

He further said he tried to help me with Ammu, but unknowingly, he fucked her. He said he would start a relationship with my sister. And Ammu would forget him, and I could court her. And we can all go on our honeymoon. He even said Ammu was bitchier than my sister and naughtier.

“Ammu’s pussy and boobs are tighter, but I have loved your sister,” he further added. Sorry for everything he said. I agreed with him and plan to continue.

I hope many of you have cum in your pants, and some might be leaking. Pussies might be overflowing and will let their BF fuck them today, and guys will fuck their GF after reading it. Message me, how was your fuck session. Thank you.

This is the final part of the story. I hope you guys like it and want to know what happens next. There will be a new series of stories, including four of us. If you need help with courting a lady or guy, or want to share your story please email me at [email protected]. Thank you.

Hi all! I am Aryan from Delhi NCR. Today, I will tell the story of my hot encounter with my cousin. Now, without wasting the time, let’s start the story.

First, let me introduce you all to the characters involved in this story.

Aryan (me):- age 25, male, medium complexion, height of around 180 centimeters. Medium built means neither muscular nor fatty. But my dick size was 7 inches in length when erect.

Tanisha:- my cousin sister; aged 19; height of around 175 centimeters, hot and sexy figure of 34-28-32. Well maintained body with no extra fat. Her most prominent feature was her boobs which are perfectly round shaped with pink nipples. Her facial features were like that of the south actress Anushka Shetty and her physique was like Dani Daniel.

Now, coming to the story.

One day, I received a call from my aunty (Tanisha’s mother) she told me that Tanisha was selected from the pool of candidates for the photoshoot as one of the main models for one of the elite fashion houses for which she needed to visit Delhi for 06 days. And requested me to take care of her as it was her first time as an outstation assignment and that too for 6 days.

Here I must clarify that my cousin Tanisha started working as a model and TV actress when she was quite young, but at that time, my aunty used to accompany her everywhere. But in this scenario, my aunt was not able to accompany her as the fashion house agreed to pay for the transport and lodging for Tanisha only.

Now, on the day of my cousin’s arrival in Delhi, I went to Delhi airport to receive her. As I was waiting in terminal 3, she came out wearing blue jeans, and a sports bra with a denim jacket.

Once she met me, she gave me a tight hug and pecked at my cheeks. Due to her hot figure, her boobs that were put in place by a padded bra, and her sexy perfume, I got aroused and naturally, my dick wanted to come out of my underwear and pants. It was really painful for me to control my hardening dick.

I took her to T3 multi-level parking where I parked my car. Once I kept her baggage, I asked her about the lunch as it was a Sunday afternoon and high time for lunch. She told me that she didn’t have lunch as she came by lCC carrier Indigo and she didn’t want to have that Indigo snacks.

We went to a kebab factory near the airport to have lunch. Once we settled down, I asked her where she was going to stay. She told me the AD agency confirmed her stay at Trident Gurugram.

Once we completed our lunch, we went to Trident Gurugram, completed the check-in process and she settled down in her room.

The next day, I received a call from her and she told me that due to some miscommunication between the fashion house, AD agency, and the hotel, her stay was confirmed only for 2 nights instead of 5 nights. Now, due to some big events in the NCR area, there were no rooms available and she needed to check out on Tuesday.

I asked her to check out and shift to my house as I had a spare guest room that was not in use. Tuesday morning, my cousin came down to my house as the fashion house decided to cancel the shoot for that day due to the goof-up they had done for those outstation models.

Luckily, Tuesday was my weekly holiday. She came to my house and settled down. But there was one common washroom with a bathtub, and sauna in my house which WAS accessible from both THE master bedroom and THE guest room. I asked her to freshen up and went to THE kitchen to prepare lunch.

After completing the lunch preparation, I went to the bathroom to pee, but I forgot to tell Tanisha to lock the other door if she was using the bathroom. Once I entered the bathroom, I got to know that the steam generator was switched on and the sauna was partially filled with steam. I peeked inside the sauna to check, and the scene in front of me made me totally mad.

Tanisha was sitting on the wooden bench totally nude on her towel and with her eyes closed! She was looking like a true sex goddess.

Her body was shining with steam and sweat, the droplets were coming down over her boobs. His boobs were tight, round, and like mangos. The most exciting feature of her boobs was her small pink tight ripples. She was sitting with her hand over her head and her delicious and clean-shaven armpit was literally inviting me. She was sitting with her legs wide open and her pussy which was totally clean-shaven and totally white and was saying, “Hey babe, I am waiting for your rod to enter me and make me cool, I want your delicious meat inside me!!”

I came out of the bathroom without peeing as I didn’t want to disturb her and went straight to my room to have a quick jerk off to empty my balls and to give my dick some rest as it was solid and erected as a steel rod. Imagining Tanisha’s sexy nude body that day, I offloaded a huge load of cum which came out with force and landed on my chest and belly area.

Tanisha came out of her room after her steam bath and shower. She was only wearing a white t-shirt and a small panty. She was smelling truly sexy due to her favorite perfume.

Post lunch, I was in my bedroom and was dozing in a partial nap, as it was my post-lunch ritual. Tanisha came to my room after lunch and was in the mood to have a small chat.

After talking for around 5 minutes, my cousin boldly and frankly asked me, “How did I look when I was sitting in the steam room?”

I was totally surprised as to how she got to know that I entered the bathroom. When I asked her, “How did you know that I entered the bathroom?”

She answered, “I just closed my eyes partially in such a manner that I can see you, but you will not know that I can see you.”

I was totally surprised and lost as to what to answer.

Tanisha then came closer to me and told me not to worry as she will not tell anyone provided I made her happy as she was feeling very horny and wanted to lose her virginity to any person who was known to her, not to any stranger.

Now, I will sign off with this story. Keep updated for the next part as Tanisha loses her virginity to me.

My story begins with one of my solo trips to Banaras. I met a single mom named Simran, who was travelling with her daughter, Poorna.

I’m originally from the southern part of India, but I have been residing in Delhi for the past five years. By the way, I’m Tarun, an IT professional in Delhi. I frequently travel alone to various parts of India for my vacations, meeting numerous fellow travellers along the way.

During a trip to Banaras last year, I met Simran, and we quickly became good friends. Simran, who is in her late thirties, has a well-maintained body and runs her own business. One night in the hostel, Simran and I went to sit at one of the ghats.

Simran said, “It has been so peaceful here to sit by the ghat. Here, life has a different meaning.”

I replied, “Yeah, it is. A lot of things are happening in everyone’s mind. After coming here, I’m also feeling so peaceful. By the way, where was the last place you visited?”

Simran responded, “I’m coming from Ayodhya. Actually, I have gone through a lot of struggles. My daughter had a health issue at an early age.”

I said, “I’m so sorry. By the way, how is she now?”

Simran replied, “She has completely recovered from it. That’s the main reason I came here with her.”

I responded, “So wonderful. Because of it, I got an opportunity to meet a wonderful person. Let’s go for a walk.”

By the way, is this your first trip?

She replied, “No, I have been here with my family before.”

Later, we walked through the ghats. The atmosphere and the body aroma of Simran were making me fall for her deeply. While walking, our hands were touching each other.

I eagerly wanted to hold her hand and walk through the ghats, but I waited for the right opportunity to hold those beautiful hands. Lots of people were walking around us, but my mind was always stuck on Simran.

Late that night, we returned to the hostel. We really enjoyed our time together in Banaras, and although we parted ways after a week, we have stayed in touch ever since.

Through our calls and messages, I made an effort to understand her better. She is an extrovert; if she starts talking about something, it will end up on a completely different topic. Simran bears a striking resemblance to Bollywood actress Sonakshi.

During one of our conversations, she confided in me about her huge crush on a guy who stayed with us at the Banaras hostel. Fortunately for me, he wasn’t interested in her.

One day, early in the morning, she called me, and she was crying.

I asked, “What’s happening?”

She didn’t react to what I asked; she was still crying. Later, she started to tell me about what happened that morning. Her mom had scolded her for going to the gym because her brother wanted his things to be prepared by Simran.

She began to tell me more about her mother, who always scolds her for no reason, even though Simran does all the daily house chores. I listened to her, consoled her, and made her more comfortable with me. She opened up about her life struggles and her previous relationship.

Her previous relationship was disastrous. She had a love marriage that was going smoothly until the birth of her daughter. But everything changed after her birth, as her husband stopped giving her any attention. He came home late from the office, and so on.

Later, I learned about the lack of physical intimacy with her husband. She said that their physical relationship hadn’t happened for the last 10 years. I felt so bad for her. As far as I know, for a healthy relationship, physical intimacy is essential, and its lack was one of the reasons for her divorce.

I offered her my support and encouragement in her business endeavours as well as her matters. These conversations developed a huge crush on her for me, which had already started at our first meeting, even more so because I love dating older women. We became good friends through our conversations.

One morning, she mentioned her plans for a solo trip to Jaipur to explore her life journey. I felt like joining her because her presence made me happy, so I decided to apply for leave from my company. When the day arrived, she reached Delhi in late January, and I met her there.

We had the same flight to Jaipur from Delhi and arrived late at night. We had booked a single room at a hotel. We reached there around 9 in the evening and collected the keys from the reception.

Simran said, “You get settled down; I’ll order something to eat.”

I replied, “I need something light, nothing heavy.”

“Okay, I’ll order. Do you want to take a shower?” Simran asked.

“Yes, I’ll take a shower before the food arrives,” I said.

She ordered some food, and during that time, I took a shower and changed into boxers and a T-shirt.

Simran then said, “Now it’s my turn. I’ll take a shower. Don’t go anywhere. You can smoke if you want to.”

“Okay, you take a shower, I’ll have a smoke,” I replied.

She took around 30 minutes to finish her shower. When she opened the bathroom door, I was completely taken aback. She looked so seductive, also wearing boxers and a t-shirt, and the fragrance coming from the door was fabulous.

Later, the food arrived, and it was good. She started talking about the places we could visit, but I couldn’t stop looking at her face. I felt like I was in heaven, enchanted by her seductive fragrance and the glow on her face. This was her first solo trip, and I had googled some places.

This was my second visit to Jaipur. Eventually, we decided to sleep because we were both tired, but I couldn’t fall asleep with my dream lady lying beside me. She had all my attention. I don’t remember when I finally drifted off.

This is my first attempt at writing, and this story is just an introduction to two people. Your support and feedback are needed for the more exciting part 2. Kindly message and comment at [email protected]. Happy reading!

As I was able to see the open kitchen, I saw the maid entering the kitchen. Both Asha Aunty and the maid were talking animatedly. I saw the young maid on the verge of tears. Holding the girl’s hand, Asha Aunty brought her to the hall and they both stood in front of me.

Asha Aunty: Are you still hard, Rajesh?

Myself: Yes, Aunty. But why are you asking?

Asha Aunty: My goodness, you didn’t lose your erection even after the maid caught us red-handed.

Myself: What to do, Aunty? It’s in the genes.

Asha Aunty: Is your dad also like this? I should have sex with your dad sometime.

Myself: Why my Dad, Aunty. His son is available for you anytime.

Asha Aunty: Shut up and listen. Nafisa wants some advance so that her husband can go to his hometown in UP to visit his ailing mother. I am giving her 10k to keep her mouth shut. She will suck your cock till you cum. What do you think? Are you ready to get a blowjob from my maid?

Myself: I am ok with that. But isn’t she too young?

Asha Aunty: Duffer, she is 20 and a mother of a child. Now take your cock out and let Nafisa suck you.

Asha Aunty, bending down, whispered, “I can’t take chances with her, Rajesh. She may spill out about us to my husband anytime. I will take some pics and videos too. If she tries to blackmail me later, I will show her the pics and videos to her husband if she reveals mine. Understood Idiot. Now pull your cock out,” Saying she stood up.

I pulled my cock out and looked at Nafisa, who eyed it with suspicion. She was wearing a loose blue kurta and matching leggings. Asha Aunty holding Nafisa’s shoulders pushed her down to the floor in front of me and said, “Suck and make him cum quickly, Nafisa.”

Nafisa, kneeling on the floor, turned her head back and said, “Memsaab, I am afraid. It’s too big. Abdul will kill me if he comes to know about this. Trust me, I won’t say anything about you and this boy to anyone.”

Asha Aunty: Randi, I am not giving you money to keep your mouth shut. But to make my boy happy. Make him cum and take your money. Wait, I will bring the money. I know you won’t suck him till you see the money.

Saying, Asha Aunty went to the room. I took Nafisa’s right hand and placed it on my cock. She looked at me with fearful eyes but gripped my cock at the base tightly. Nafisa leaned a bit, and her loose kurta fell forwards, showing her bosom.

I could see her tits clad in a cheap bra and found them quite a handful. Much bigger than Asha Aunty’s. I couldn’t resist myself. Dipped my both hands inside her loose kurta top and caught her boobs on the bra.

“Please take out your hands, Babuji. Memsaab asked only to suck you. I am doing this only because I respect Memsaab a lot. She has helped me a lot of times, and I want to return the favour,” Nafisa said, pleading.

I pulled my hand out and was about to speak. I saw Asha Aunty coming with a 100 Rs bundle and a mobile in her other hand.

“Is Nafisa sucking you good, Rajesh? Don’t get carried away and do all the nasty things with her like you do with me,” said Asha Aunty and looking at Nafisa, she continued,” Here is your money Nafisa. Treat my boy nicely.”

“She is not allowing me to touch her tits. She is just holding my cock and staring at it like it’s going to bite her,” I complained.

Asha Aunty gave the money to Nafisa. She said, “Is it? I know you have bigger ones than mine, come on, show my nephew your tits Nafisa.”

Nafisa’s eyes lit up seeing the bundle. Took it and kept it on the side table. Moving her small hand on my cock in a jerking motion, she said, “As you say, Memsaab. Can I make him cum by hand? I don’t like sucking.”

“No way. You have to suck his cock and make him cum. Why don’t you suck Abdul’s daily,” Asha Aunty said angrily.

Nafisa looking at the throbbing cock in her hand, she said trembling,” I will try Memsaab.”

“First, stop calling me Memsaab. Call me Aunty, like Rajesh. Remove your top. Let my boy see your tits, Nafisa,” Asha Aunty said, standing behind Nafisa.

Knowing that she had to bare her tits, Nafisa took her hand off my cock, holding the bottom of her kurta, pulled it over her head and removed it. Her bra-clad tits were exposed, and she was much fairer under her dress. She was wearing a cheap cotton bra.

The cup size was too small for her boobies. The bra cup was able to conceal her nipples and a little bit of flesh around it. 60% of her tits flesh was trying to pop out of the bra cup edges. I saw her nipples poking out of the cheap bra material. I saw Asha Aunty bending and unhooking the bra.

Nafisa’s boobs popped out, and what a sight it was. They were bigger than I had imagined. They were round and much fuller without much sag. Wider brownish areola and long nipples. They looked very soft and tender, unlike my Aunt’s, which was taut.

As I was enjoying the view, Nafisa covered her tits with her left arm, and her right hand held my cock again.

“Why are you hiding them, Nafisa? Take out your hand, and let Rajesh touch and feel your tits. He came to me after seeing his Madam’s tits and begged me to relieve him. He was about to cum, and you saw us. So now you have to relieve him. Come on, hurry up, my husband will be coming any time,” Asha Aunty egged the cold Nafisa.

Nafisa reluctantly moved her arm away from her chest, gripped my cock at the base tightly and looked at me shyly. I dumbly stared at the gorgeous boobs. I had seen many tits, old and young both. Old women had saggy tits, while young girls had small ones. But Nafisa’s were mixture of both, big ones with no sag.

“Are you going to stare at her tits all day, Rajesh?” Asha Aunty said and sat behind Nafisa.

My hands moved down and cupped her boobs in my palms. I found them to be soft but yet firm when I gave a gentle squeeze. Nafisa moaned and said, “Slowly, Babuji.”

“Slowly, my foot,” Asha Aunty said and gripped the maid’s boobs at the base and pressed them hard. To our surprise, milk flowed out from her nipple pores like a fountain and fell on my thighs. It was multiple jets of milk oozing out from her nipples and making my thighs wet.

“Aree baba. Are you still breastfeeding your child, Nafisa,” Asha Aunty asked.

“Yes, Memsaab. Please stop pressing, I need to feed the baby in the evening,” Nafisa said with a shy tone.

“Ok, now suck my baby’s cock,” Asha Aunty said and pressed Nafisa’s tits harder, pointing the nipples towards my face. Milk fell on my face, and some landed on my lips, and I licked it. I found it to be tasteless, unlike the cow’s milk.

“How is the taste? Do you want to suck her tits for milk Rajesh,” Asha Aunty asked me with a naughty tone.

“I don’t mind, but first, ask her to suck my cock. She is just holding and staring at it,” I said.

Asha Aunty took one tit and, holding the back of Nafisa’s head, pushed her head down so that her mouth was close to my cockhead. My cock was leaking pre-cum profusely. Nafisa took her tongue out and licked the tip of my cock, tasting my cum.

There was no expression on her face, and she licked my cockhead thoroughly, taking all the cum in her mouth.

“Did you like the taste, Nafisa?” Asha Aunty asked.

Nafisa stopped licking and said, “It’s salty but not bad Memsaab.”

“Then take it in the mouth,” Asha Aunty scolded her.

Nafisa brought her mouth down and took my cockhead between her lips. She held my cock firmly just below the head so that Aunty doesn’t shove my cock down her throat. Clever girl, I thought. Her boobs were resting on my knees, giving me a wonderful cushion.

She increased the pressure on the head, putting pressure through her lips. Her tongue was swirling all over the head, licking off the pre-cum. It was dripping profusely. Placing both my hands on her ears, I fondled her earlobes with my thumb, and my remaining fingers caressed her hair.

Nafisa rolled her eyes up to look at me. I saw a mischievous look in her brown eyes. Getting bold by seeing her actions, lifting my ass off the sofa, I pushed my cock in her mouth. She was startled as half of my cock was in her mouth. Nafisa tried to pull my cock out from her mouth but couldn’t as I held her head firmly.

Nafisa looked at me with pleading eyes. I said, “Suck the whole length, not just the head. 10K is a lot of money. I want my full 8 inches in your mouth, or else my 8-inch cock will be down in you. I mean in your pussy. I will fuck your pussy till I cum and fill it up. The choice is yours.”

I saw Asha Aunty smiling when I was threatening her maid. I saw Nafisa’s right hand moving up, holding my balls in her small hand. She stared at me, threatening to squeeze them. I was afraid and knew that she meant business.

Placing my hand on her forehead, I pushed her back. My cock popped out from her mouth which was wet with her saliva. Nafisa fell back on Asha Aunty with her back, pushing Aunty to the floor. Both the ladies were lying on the floor.

Asha Aunty’s hands were under Nafisa’s armpits and were clutching Nafisa’s big breasts for support. Nafisa’s kurta had ridden up her flat tummy, revealing the stretch marks. I could see the panty lines through the thin leggings material. To my surprise, I saw a wet spot on her crotch.

Knowing the maid was horny like me, I got up from the sofa and stood near both the ladies’ legs. Bending down, I held Nafisa’s leggings waistband and tried to pull it down.

“No, I will suck your lund as you say, Babuji. I will take it full in my mouth and suck you till you cum. Please, not my choot. Only my husband has taken me, and no one else. I want to be faithful to my husband. Please,” Nafisa was saying but there was a hint of laughter.

I pulled her leggings down her thighs, revealing her fair-coloured toned thighs. Nafisa was still wriggling her legs, but I pulled the leggings from her feet as Asha Aunty had clamped her legs over her maid’s legs to stop her struggling. I stared at Nafisa’s cheap cotton panties, which were damp at the crotch.

“She is wet, Aunty,” I said, kneeling and placing my right palm over her mound. My middle finger dipped in her slit, making her panty stick on her wet pussy lips. Nafisa moaned when my fingertip dipped in her hole along with her panty. My finger got wet with her juices.

“Is it true, Nafisa,” Asha Aunty asked her maid.

“What Memsaab?” Nafisa said shyly, acting innocent.

Asha Aunty twisting Nafisa’s both nipple’s with her fingers, said, “Don’t pretend bitch. I know you are fucking the Nepali watchman. Doesn’t Abdul fuck you properly? I have seen your husband going to that watchman’s home when he is on duty. If you are horny, allow my boy to fuck you. Trust me, you will like it. I won’t force you to. But you have to suck him till he comes. Sucking or fucking.”

Nafisa was silent for a few seconds. Taking the opportunity, I pulled her panty down her legs and threw it. To my surprise, Nafisa had lifted her ass while I was removing her panty. I saw abundant pubic hair covering her crotch, and it looked like a mini forest down there.

I dipped my middle finger in her hole, which went in smoothly, and I found it to be warm and wet.

“Aah, slowly, babu,” Nafisa said and turning back at Asha Aunty, she said, “Memsaab, ask him to do it slowly.”

“So you are ready to get fucked by my boy,” Asha Aunty asked.

“Yes, he can,” Nafisa said. When I inserted another finger in her, she squirmed and said, “Please, babu, remove your fingers and…”

“And what bitch. Say that you want his cock in your pussy and not in the mouth,” Said Asha Aunty clamped her legs over her maid’s thighs and spread them wide. Nafisa’s pussy lips opened up like petals in spite of abundant forest hairs showing her pink inners.

I got on top of her aligning my face to hers and my cock brushing her crotch, trying to locate the door to heaven. I sensed a soft hand gripping my cock at the base and rubbing the mushroom head all over the hairy pussy. Nafisa was staring at me.

I was wondering whose hand was holding my cock, Aunt’s or Nafisa’s. I was trying to push my cock in but was hitting the wrong places. I was desperate to enter her warm tunnel but not able to. The hand holding my cock was not giving the correct directions.

I saw Nafisa’s hand moving down and held my cock over the other hand. So it was my naughty Aunty trying to help me to penetrate her maid. Nafisa looked at me and gave me a nod indicating me to enter her. Wasting no time, I pushed my hips down, and the cockhead plunged in her spreading her lips wide.

Nafisa was clutching her teeth as my cock penetrated her. I found her pussy tight despite being a mother of a child. I looked down at her, asking for her permission to dive more in her and she nodded.

I pushed more in her, and half of my cock was embedded in her tight wet warm tunnel. Both the hands were off my cock as I entered Nafisa.

“How is her cunt, Rajesh?” Asha asked me.

“My goodness, she is damn tight, Aunty,” I said, pumping more in Nafisa.

“Better than your Aunt’s worn-out pussy boy,” Asha Aunty said, winking at me.

“No way, Aunty. You are totally different from her.”

I pushed the remaining in Nafisa till her forest hairs met mine, and the head hit her cervix. Nafisa screamed.

“Look how she is howling just for penetrating her. I don’t think she will withstand 10 minutes of my pounding. I can fuck you for an hour, and you still ask for more,” Saying, I took my face down past Nafisa and kissed Aunty on her lips.

Asha Aunty pushing me off her lips, she said, “You can take my used pussy anytime, now concentrate on the fresh pussy which is waiting to be pounded, my boy.”

I don’t know what came over Nafisa. She began kissing all over my face like a puppy. Wetting me with her saliva, Nafisa pressed her lips on mine and sucked my bottom lip like candy. I knew she was anxious to get fucked but was not expressing openly.

So I got ready, raising my hips, pulling my cock out of her tight confines till the head and plunged back in Nafisa using all my strength. “Aah, dheerse karo, Bhaiyya. Mera choot pat jayega aise chodege tho. Aaramse karo na Bhaiyya,” (Do it slowly, my pussy will tear.)

Nafisa was howling in Hindi, urging me to go slow on her while I rammed her pussy mercilessly. My cock was fully lubricated as she had creamed again, wetting it. I kept on pounding Nafisa. Not even bothering that Asha Aunty was under us and bearing both our weights.

So I shifted my hands from Nafisa’s shoulders and placed them on the floor, taking the weight of my Aunt. Now my cock was moving in and out of Nafisa’s moist pussy smoothly like a well-oiled piston as she had cummed twice. Nafisa was trembling like a leaf in the wind as I hammered her.

After five minutes of fucking, Nafisa showed no signs of tiredness. I pulled my cock out and looked at her for her reaction.

“Kya hua Bhaiyya. Achhi lagi kya mera choot. Paad do mera choot ko Bhaiyya,” (What happened? Dis you like my pussy? Tear it apart.) Nafisa said, trying to lift her hips to take my cock back in her.

“Stop calling me Bhai. Now, turn around. I want to take you from back. You have lovely buttocks. I want to feel them while I fuck you,” I said. Nafisa tried to get off Asha. But I flipped her around, making her lie flat on Asha Aunty. Nafisa’s big breasts were crushed on Asha Aunty’s flat chest.

I pushed Nafisa’s kurta on her back which was covering her big ass. Holding the bottom of Asha Aunty’s saree, I moved the saree and petticoat upwards. I had to struggle a bit as Nafisa’s legs were a hindrance. But somehow, I bared Asha Aunty’s pussy and legs.

“What are you doing, Rajesh?” Asha Aunty nervously.

“Just lie down, Aunty. I have never seen two pussies so close to each other. I have two wonderful pussies to fuck now,” I said, getting on top of Nafisa and my cock nudging her big ass cheeks.

“Don’t even think of fucking me now. I know you won’t stop soon. Your Uncle may come anytime now. Take Nafisa to the guest room and have her as you like. Not now, please. You can have me leisurely tomorrow as I promised,” Asha Aunty was pleading with me.

I pushed Nafisa’s ass a bit up so I could have access to Asha Aunty’s pussy. Holding my cock, aiming the head at my Aunt’s opening, I gave a gentle push. My cock went into my Aunt’s pussy smoothly like a knife in butter. I found her pussy still wet, maybe because of seeing her maid mating with me.

Asha Aunty gave a loud yelp while I went deep into her. Hitting me on my cheeks, she said, “It’s impossible to control you bastard. Oh fuck, fuck me, mother fucker. Are you going to cum in me or this bitch?”

Moving my cock in and out of my Aunt’s moist pussy, I said, “I don’t know Aunty. Whichever pussy my cock is in at that time, I will shoot.”

I saw Asha Aunty hugging Nafisa’s neck, and their lips were dangerously close. I wondered if my Aunty was going to kiss her maid on the lips, and she did. She lip locked and kissed her maid furiously pulling Nafisa’s head closer. I banged my Aunt while she was busy kissing Nafisa.

I fucked Asha Aunty for a few minutes and saw Nafisa’s unturned ass inviting me to fuck. Pulling my cock from Aunt’s pussy, I dived into Nafisa’s pussy, making her body jump at the sudden invasion of my cock in her body. I plunged deep into her till her soft big ass was touching my abdomen.

Nafisa’s moans were muffled by Asha Aunty, who was busy kissing her. Placing my hands on Nafisa’s hips for support, I started to plough in her from the back. I saw Nafisa’s buttocks jiggling while I went deep in her. I felt her soft ass cheeks and my balls banging the top of her pussy.

I should thank Asha Aunty for providing me with Nafisa to fuck. She had a lovely ass, gorgeous milky breasts and a warm tight pussy. I fucked Nafisa for ten minutes and took it with her stride, not even complaining once. She was sweating a lot like me and we both were soaked with sweat.

Then we heard the car horn from outside, and I knew it was Asha Aunty’s husband. But I kept on fucking Nafisa as I wanted to cum. Asha Aunty heard the car horn and, pushing Nafisa back, got off under her. Nafisa fell flat on the floor, and I kept on fucking her, holding her hips up.

“Stop. Take her to the upstairs room and do whatever you want with her. Now please get up and go inside. I beg you, Rajesh,” Asha Aunty said, straightening her saree and petticoat. She picked up my clothes and Nafisa’s and gave them to Nafisa along with the money which was on the centre table.

Continued in the next part.

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In my previous story, I gave an introduction about my and my cousin Tanisha and how I got attracted to my cousin.

Now in this portion I will narrate the story of our foreplay session, which we enjoyed before penetrating Tanisha and taking her virginity.

Let me introduce you all who are new for this episode with the characters involved in this story.

For the details and features of the characters in the story, please read the first part.

While my cousin Tanisha told me that she wanted me to take her virginity, I was totally surprised and lost. I asked her what she imagined and expected from me as she wanted to lose her virginity to me. She answered that she wanted this experience to be the most memorable one and make it her once in lifetime experience. And also she wanted me inside her and she didn’t want me to use a condom as she wanted her first time to be authentic.

We decided to start our hot session in the evening as I needed to visit the market to get some essential products to make Tanisha’s first experience a memorable one.

After I came back with honey, chocolate, body oil, Vaseline flowers, erotic room spray, rose petals and Russian salad (I had some kinky ideas) along with some very kinky and fantasy stuffs and prepared my master bedroom as a room for suhagraat with the rose petals in bed.

I was sitting in the couch in my room and waiting for Tanisha to enter. After waiting for around 5 minutes, Tanisha entered my room in the most sexy way, wearing just a white bathrobe and her hair open.

She came and sat beside me, I was sitting with only my boxer and topless. Tanisha first put her finger on my arms and came near my ear and in a very sexy tone asked me, “Aur kitna der??”

Tanisha sat on my thighs facing me and put both her legs on my side. She put her sexy and juicy lips on my mouth and started sucking my lips aggressively. I got charged up and started kissing, licking and biting both her lips and entering my tongue inside her mouth.

Tanisha very sexily peeled off the banana which was there in the fruit bowl in front of us, dipped it in chocolate syrup and put it half in her mouth which tanisha held with her lips and offered the other half.

We both were slowly chewing that banana from both sides, when we were in the midpoint, both our lips met like 2 magnets meet when they came in the range.

After kissing continuously for 2-3 minutes, we both stopped as we were panting heavily and we both became breathless.

I loosened the knot of her bathrobe and slid it off her slender shoulder and made it fall down on the floor. As expected, Tanisha was not wearing any underwear or cloth beneath her bathrobe. She was totally nude in front of me.

As I had explained earlier, Tanisha’s most prominent physical feature was her medium-sized tight and perfectly round boobs.

I asked Tanisha, “What’s the secret behind your sexy tight boobs?”

Tanisha answered me, “When I was a teenager, and visited my manager madam X. She told me that in order to succeed in this modeling and acting field, I must get my boobs in perfect size and shape. So, I got boobs enhancement surgery in Mumbai from Dr. Y, who had done the boobs enhancement surgery of many well known celebrities.”

I put my hands on her boobs and started kneading them like I was kneading the dough to make roti. And in between, I was pinching her cute pink nipples. She was shivering and was moving her body like a snake.

After kneading both the boobs, I put my mouth on my cousin’s right boob and started licking and sucking her nipples. Because of all this excitement and being super horny, Tanisha’s nipples became rock solid and erected.

I was licking, sucking and biting her nipples alternatively and Tanisha was hissing and moaning loudly. After the boobs episode, I stood up and she was hanging in my front with her legs tied on my back side.

I took her to my bed and put her gently. I took out the Russian salad from the packet and put 2 scoops of it in Tanisha’s boobs and pussy.

I told Tanisha, “Today, your sexy beautifully sculpted body is my dinner plate, I will lick off the Russian salad off your boobs, pussy and belly.”

This style of serving the dinner is called nyotaimori which is a Japanese style where the food specially sushi is served on the body of naked models but the sushi serving is done by putting the leaves on model’s body then putting the sushi.

But in this case, I put the Russian salad simply on Tanisha’s body and started licking it off her boobs, while licking it off Tanisha’s boobs, I was sucking, licking and biting her boobs. Once I licked off it from Tanisha’s boobs, I transferred the last installment from my mouth to Tanisha’s mouth. My cousin happily accepted that from my mouth and ate it.

Upon completing Tanisha’s boobs and belly, my last destination was Tanisha’s pussy. I put my right hand middle finger in Tanisha’s pussy and started fingering. Tanisha was vibrating and screaming and begging me. I put a scoop of Russian salad on Tanisha’s pussy and slowly licking off her pussy as well as I was tongue fucking her pussy.

After the tongue fucking Tanisha’s pussy, Tanisha started hissing, moaning and screaming as well as arching her body and tightly hold her boobs. I got to know that Tanisha will released her love juice shortly. I put another scoop in Tanisha’s pussy Tanisha release her love juice with an intense jet as a result of it my whole upper body got drenched and my bed sheet got wet.

Tanisha told me, “This is the most intense climax I had experienced till now.”

Keep posted for the next session of our hardcore session with Tanisha and making Tanisha a woman after taking her virginity.

Hello readers, my name is Rohit, and I want to introduce you to my sexy Mom, Sujata. She is 40 years old and always horny. She loves sex a lot and mostly gets humiliated in sex. I used to look at her sexy body at home and masturbate many times.

I am lucky to watch my Mom washing clothes every day in the morning with the top two buttons of her nighty open, showing her cleavage. She used to raise her nighty and tie it to her waist, showing her sexy, dusky legs. She is dusky in colour, and it’s the sexiest color, according to me.

Every morning, she washed the clothes before I woke up and when I sat for breakfast. She comes in with the same wet nighty. It shows her black pointed nipples poking through the nightie. I never missed a chance to look at her cleavage and her huge 34d boobs.

She wears a bra only when she goes out. That, too, she wears the saree below her navel, showing her deep, dusky navel as a treat to all the men in our street. I feel lucky to have such a sexy Mom. I used never to miss a chance to ogle at her bouncing boobs at home.

I tried to touch her ass while she slept as her 36 size ass is so soft and tempting. She has an apple-shaped ass. I am sure all my friends might have masturbated imagining her ass. This incident that I am going to narrate happened after we started our incest relationship.

I never miss the chance to fuck my Mom. My slutty Mom never stopped me every time I go to her for sex. She is always horny and wants my young dick in many ways. She loves the way I humiliate her and treat her rough while I fuck her.

So we got a new neighbour. 3 Mallu boys came to our city to study. They are of my age, around 19-22. My Mom has this kinky fantasy to get fucked by Mallu boys. She told me many times that she likes them. She also asked me if I had any Mallu friends in college and asked me to invite them home.

But I slapped her ass, saying, “I know slut, what you will do to them if they come home. You will worship their dicks like a whore.” My Mom nodded her head and started to suck my dick.

Then I told her, “Why don’t you go and introduce yourself to our Mallu neighbours?” She said, “No, the Mom is too shy to go in front of them.” I fucked her mouth and cum in her mouth. I asked her to take a bath and get ready in a white saree with no bra inside.

She took a head bath as I cum on her head that morning. She still tied a cloth on her head. I saw that she wore her saree about her navel. I went closer to her and pulled her saree below her navel just above till her trimmed pussy hair was visible.

I then made sure the first hook of her blouse was open and made her wear her pallu in between her boobs. So, her dark nipples are visible if we concentrate and watch. She looked so hot in that attire, when I leaned to kiss her she stopped me. She pointed towards the sweets in it.

I went along with her to the door and started to watch from the bedroom window. She knocked on the door and a boy who was just in dhoti opened the door. She smiled and introduced herself by offering the sweets. He asked her to come in.

There, I saw two more boys, one talking on the phone and the other smoking. The guy who was smoking was looking at my Mom with lust. I noticed his dick taking shape in his dhoti. He rubbed it, and I saw my Mom noticing it and smiled at him. Fucking slut, I thought, and I had an erection instantly.

She spent a good 15 minutes looking at the shirtless Mallu boys and then came back. I went to college, and this incident happened one day when both of us were so horny. She was lying on the bed looking at her phone in her nighty. I jumped on her and pulled my shorts away.

I started to kiss her wildly, and she started to moan for my kisses. I kissed her and started to moan, “It is been so long that I fucked you bitch. Are you ready to take your son’s dick, Mom?” I pressed her boobs hard, and I could feel her nipples erect under my palm.

My Mom moaned in a sexy tone, “Yes, master, your slut is always ready for her son’s dick. Give it to me, master.” Listening to her moaning so sexy, I pulled her nipples out, making her scream in pain.

“Yes, master, please be gentle on mommy,” she moaned. I slapped her face hard and said, “You don’t tell me what to do bitch, understood?.” I pressed her other nipple and pulled it, too. “Yes, master, understood,” she moaned.

I caught her chin and said, “Open your mouth bitch, let your master spit in your mouth.” She opened her mouth and moaned, “Yes, master, give me your spit.” I pulled her nightie down to her waist, exposing her boobs.

I sat on her boobs and, bending forward, spat into her mouth. She swallowed it and said, “It’s just like honey for me, master.” Listening to her, I kissed her again and ate her mouth. My hands were playing with her boobs, pressing them.

I slapped her boobs a few times, which made her moan. I caught her hair and raised her neck off the bed. I ordered, “Lick my ass hole slut, I want you to eat it neat and clean.” My Mom responded, “Yes, master, give me that hairy and manly ass hole. I will lick it.”

I positioned myself and sat on her face with my ass hole in her mouth and my balls falling on her nose. As I started to lick my ass hole with her tongue, it gave me intense pleasure. I started to stroke my dick till it was rock hard and burning. I stopped her after some time, and I turned to the other side.

I sat back on her mouth, now my balls in her mouth. I leaned forward and pulled her nightie to her waist from below, too. I saw her well-trimmed pussy neat and leaking. I rubbed my hand over her pussy and asked her, “When did you trim slut?”

My Mom replied, “Just this morning, son, for you only.” I bent down to eat her pussy. My Mom caught my dick and stroked it. She started to eat my ass hole and balls simultaneously. I dug my tongue into my Mom’s wet pussy and started to fuck her pussy.

My Mom was moaning with my balls in her mouth. We had some amazing oral for a few minutes. I ran to the kitchen and brought Ice cream and a chocolate bar with me. I dipped my dick in ice cream and took it to my Mom’s face. She sucked my ice cream-filled dick.

I poured some ice cream on her pussy and started to eat it. We got into the 69 position and ate the ice cream, fully pouring it on our bodies. I licked it from her boobs, navel, pussy and turned her onto her stomach. I poured it on her ass cheeks and licked.

She was moaning so loud when I licked her ass hole. I love her ass hole that I placed my head in and licked her. She was moaning and panting like hell as she was about to cum. I immediately took the Choco bar from the table and pushed it into her ass hole.

It made her shiver, and she squirted her juices all over the bed, making a pond of juices. I pushed the Choco bar a little more and then pulled it out. She gasped for air and turned towards me with her pussy still shivering. I rubbed the Choco bar on her pussy, making all her sticky juices stick to it.

Rubbed it around her nipples and asked her to open her mouth. I made her suck the Choco bar. Then I sucked it by removing it from her mouth as I was sitting with my legs on each side of her. She made me raise a little and pushed the Choco bar into my ass hole.

I shivered for the chill, and then she pulled it out and sucked it. We then noticed smoke coming into the room through the window and realized that we hadn’t locked the window.

To be continued.

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