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“Rajesh, what took you so long to get back home?” My Mom asked me.

“I had special classes, Mom,” I grumbled.

“Get ready, you have to go to Mamata Aunt’s house. She needs your help with lifting some heavy things.” My Mom told me, no – ordered me.

Mamata Aunty, the lady of my dreams. Mamata Aunt’s husband Raman had rented a house close to ours, so that his wife would have company when he goes abroad for work. My Mom was happy to have some family living near us in the same neighbourhood.

Mamata Aunty was my favourite Aunt and she was a distant younger cousin sister of my Dad’s. She was relatively young, around 30. She had a sweet personality and was a very soft person by heart. She was also very appealing to the eyes.

Her light brown skin, long black hair, sweet, subtle smile, her height of 5’5, among other things, made her sexy in my eyes. Her husband Raman had just recently gotten a job with a big multinational firm. He was required to travel abroad a lot.

Mamata Aunty often asked my Mom if I was able to come over and assist her with duties around the house, especially after she had a newborn baby 6 months ago. I was always happy to go because, after all, what is family for? By the way, I am Rajesh, 20 years old and studying 2nd year Engineering.

I quickly took a quick shower, had lunch and hopped on my bike to Mamata Aunt’s place. I stopped at her house and parked my bike near the gate. I rang the bell, and a few seconds later, the door opened. I was greeted by the lady of my dreams, Mamata Aunty who smiled on seeing me.

Mamata Aunty was looking especially radiant today. Her long hair was tied in a ponytail while some of her fangs came undone and hugged her forehead, giving a seductive look to her face. She looked very cute like that. She was wearing a white coloured sari.

“How was your day, Rajesh?” she asked as she caressed my cheeks with her soft hand.

“Fine, auntie, Mom told me that you need my help. Order me, and I am always ready to help you,” I said, trying to impress her.

“Oh my God, yes, I need your help badly today. You know how hard it has been for me ever since Raman left for London. It’s hard to be alone while having to take care of the baby and cook, clean and do the rest.”

“How long has he gone this time, Aunty?” I asked.

“This time, for a month.” She sighed and continued. “Thank God I have you here close by to help me!” Upon that compliment, out of the blue, she reached over and gave me a tight hug. So tight, in fact, that I could feel her milk-filled breasts liberally pressing against my chest.

Even feeling her nipples through her blouse and bra. Her hair smelled nice, giving off the smell of roses in a garden. “Come in, Rajesh,” said Mamata Aunty, “Help me cut some vegetables for tonight’s dinner. Your Mom asked me to cut some for her, too, as we are preparing vegetable biryani.”

for tonight’s dinner.”

Mamata Aunty and I sat in the open verandah since it was a nice sunny day. We sat across from each other, keeping the vegetables in our respective trays. We began cutting the vegetables. At first we didn’t speak much because both of us were focused on cutting the vegetables carefully.

I glanced at Mamata Aunty, and her sitting posture was quite distracting, though I must admit. The way Mamata Aunty wore her saree showed lots of tummy skin between the blouse and saree, particularly with the blouse’s low neckline, which showed her cleavage.

I could not help but peek at her ample breasts. The saree pallo had moved away from her chest. Her milk-filled breasts were swaying, swelling, jiggling and up against each other while she was cutting the vegetables moving her hands.

I could also see her black bra straps making an appearance and peeping out from her blouse edges. I did develop somewhat of an erection. But I tried to control it and focus on the task at hand. It was odd at the same time, though. I would catch her smiling at me while she stared deep into my eyes.

I think she was aware of the show she was giving me. It wasn’t until then that I realised how beautiful her breasts really were when I viewed them from close range. As we carried on with our task, her conversation shifted to her baby. And right on time, her baby woke up and started to cry from the bedroom.

“Oh no, I knew he would get up. He didn’t drink enough milk the last time I fed him. You finish cutting the vegetables. I’ll be in the room feeding him. Come in when you are finished, ok?” Mamata Aunty quickly wiped her hands with the pallo edge and ran into the room.

I watched her full round buttocks swaying inside her saree as she ran. I saw the outlines of the panties she was wearing. My cock was in full attention, and I quickly finished the task at hand. After finishing cutting the vegetables, I wrapped them in a cover and kept them on the dining table.

I then went to Mamata Aunt’s bedroom to see what she was doing. Moreover, I wanted to see her sexy, ripe body again and again. I felt that Mamata Aunty was teasing me a lot today, displaying ample of her body curves. I walked into the master bedroom and saw her sitting on a chair and breastfeeding the baby.

Her left breast was exposed which the baby was feeding off. She smiled, seeing me entering the room. I was a bit taken aback. I am not used to seeing my conservative Aunty display a taboo part of her body to me, her nephew. But Aunty didn’t show any protest at my abrupt entry.

She breastfed her baby with a smile. I assumed it was appropriate. As hard as it was, I tried not to look at her exposed breast while she fed the baby. To distract my mind away from her obvious exposed breast, I continued with the conversation.

Soon after we had started talking, she finished feeding the baby and moved the baby away. It was then that I had a clear view of her naked left breast along with the nipple. Her breast was bigger than what I had imagined. It was a perfect round shape.

Her light brown skin topped off with her pinkish-brown nipples, made it quite a sight to view. I saw a tiny drop of milk at the nipple tip. I almost instantly got an erection from looking at her exposed breast. No sooner had I caught a peak at her exposed breast again than she slipped it inside her bra and blouse.

She covered her boobs with her pallo. Mamata Aunty sat up straight, almost in a fully upright position. She lifted the baby onto her shoulder and began rocking back and forth, patting the baby’s back lightly so as to encourage the baby to burp and help him fall asleep.

Within a few minutes, the baby let out a loud burp. Aunty giggled like a little girl. It was one of the cutest things I had seen.

“Why are you laughing, Aunty?” I asked.

“I find it so cute when he burps like that. I can’t help but laugh. I think he’s asleep now.” She smiled at me and said, “Would you mind laying him in his crib, Rajesh?” I hesitated a bit in an attempt to calm my erection. “Oh, come on, Rajesh, it’s not like you haven’t done this before.”

After a few seconds, when I got control of my dick, I got up and took the baby in my hands. While doing that, the back of my hands brushed her thighs. I felt her body heat. Placing the sleeping baby in the crib, I came back and sat on the bed, trying to cover my hardness with my hands.

Mamata Aunty saw me doing that and asked, “Any problems, Rajesh.”
“Nothing, Aunty,” I mumbled.

“Come on, Rajesh. Consider me as your friend, not Aunt. I am just 10 years older than you. I was your age too and knew about the young generation’s infatuations. Tell me honestly, do you find me attractive?” Mamata Aunty spoke with a smile.

I was dumbstruck hearing her speaking frankly. I just nodded my head at her. “Is it yes or no Rajesh?” Mamata Aunty asked again, staring at my hands on my crotch. Now, I looked at her as a woman, not as my Aunt.

The fan was blowing at full speed. Her pallo had moved away from her boobs, shape of her milk-filled breasts encased in the tight white blouse was clearly visible. The blouse was wet, showing the nipples’ location clearly. I looked down at her midriff. It had folds due to excess flesh on her tummy.

I found some milk drops on her creamy tummy, and my cock raised its head more. Mamata Aunty saw me staring at her tummy, looked down and found the milk drops. Lifting her head, She smiled and asked me to do the oddest thing.

“Rajesh, do you mind helping me clean the milk from my stomach? See, the baby has squirted some milk on my stomach by accident while sucking.” Feeling a bit uncomfortable at her unusual request, I reached for the towel which was lying on the bed.

“No, no. Not with the towel, with your tongue. Why don’t you want to taste my milk?” Mamata Aunty said with a kinky smile on her face.

I paused for a minute and looked at her, wondering if she was serious or playing a prank on me. She posed the most sinister smile. “What?” I responded.

“I said, lick the milk off my stomach and taste it,” she said in a soft yet seductive manner.

“Aunty…are you sure…” I blabbered.

“Shhhh…don’t talk loudly. The baby just slept. Come and lick the milk off my stomach like a good boy.” She pointed down to the few drops of milk that were on her tummy, just above her belly button. At this point, I didn’t know what to do. I was so confused hearing her unusual request.

Here is my Aunty of my dreams asking me to lick her breast milk off her stomach. I had redeveloped my erection, although I was uncertain about the entire situation. Thinking that I should do what my Aunt told me to, I got off the bed. I went near her and kneeled on the floor in front of her on my knees.

I put both my hands on her warm thighs and licked the milk drops off her tummy, stretching my tongue out. I found the milk tasteless and a bit thin in texture, too. Mamata Aunty let out a slight gasp of pleasure. Her stomach muscles contracted as I licked her tummy into flesh.

I could smell an ever so slight scent emitting from her thighs junction, a mixture of ladies’ perfume and her natural scent.

“How did you like it? Did my milk taste good?” she asked with the same seductive, sinister smile.

“It tasted sweeter than I had expected,” I said nervously.

“Good, that felt really nice for me too. I don’t mind if you lick me again.” Mamata Aunty said, biting her lower lip and looking down at me.

My cock was getting pretty hard in my tight pants. Although in the back of my mind, I knew it was wrong, there was something inside of me that I could not resist. This time, I gripped her hips firmly, just below her breasts. I sucked and licked her stomach, making it wet with my saliva.

Her hands instantly grabbed the back side of my head tightly. “Oh, Rajesh, lick me more,” Mamata Aunty moaned, pulling my hair. Her gasps began to get deeper, more intense. I began to suck her soft tummy folds.

Her hands began to pull the hair on my head ever so slightly, giving me a more pleasurable experience. I saw her deep navel seeking my attention. My tongue dipped in her deep navel and swirled the tip, making it wet with my saliva. My hands were on her waist, just below her breasts.

I took advantage, and my thumbs began pressing the underside of her soft breasts. I found her breasts soft and spongy even though I was not pressing the whole breasts. Mamata Aunty showed no resistance to my bold move as my thumbs dug into her breast’s flesh.

But instead, her hands began to push my head down slowly towards her pussy. I was baffled and didn’t go down there right away. Rather, I licked the bottom half of her stomach and slowly made my way down, still leaving her saree on. I began licking and sucking her pussy through her saree.

I noticed a distinct scent come out of her. I was old enough to know that it was the smell of her pussy odour. Bring my hands down to her thighs. I continued rubbing her inner thighs and teasing the bottom half of her saree with my fingers. I was running them in and around her waist area.

Her breasts heaved up and down as she gasped in and out, letting out a slight moan of pleasure now and then. It was soon apparent that Aunty wanted direct contact between her pussy and my mouth. Mamata Aunty took her hands off my head and slipped her saree folds, which were tucked below her navel.

Untying her petticoat cord, Mamata Aunty pushed her saree and petticoat down, exposing her pussy. This was the first time I saw pussy, and that too my Aunt, who was my dream lady. I had never seen anything like it. It was completely shaved and perfectly shaped.

Pussy lips were a bit larger and thick, a little bit above. I saw her clit throbbing, which was out of its hood. She looked down at me and, smiling, said, “Do you like what you see? Want to taste its juices like you tasted my milk, Rajesh?”  She sat back down in her chair, giving me enough room between her thighs.

“Yes, Aunty. It is cute, and I have never seen a pussy before except in porn,” I said, staring at her slit, which was leaking.

“Hmm, pussy. What is it called in Kannada Rajesh?” She asked with a hint of mischief in her tone.

I looked up at her and wondered why she was so curious to hear the slang word. But anyway, I said, “It is called ‘tullu’, Aunty.”

“Not bad. You know a lot of things, Rajesh. Now tell me what your organ is called,” She asked again.

“It is called ‘tunne’,” I said.

“Ok, my tullu ( cunt) is waiting to be licked, sucked or whatever. Suck my pussy and give me a release. I am tired of masturbating with my fingers. So, I am asking for your help without any shame. I know I am using you. But I didn’t have any other option other than you.”

“I know you are a good boy and keep this secret with you. If you help me, I will help you in return. Now suck your Aunt’s pussy like a good boy,” Mamata Aunty said and stopped her big speech. I wondered what she meant when she said that she will help me in return if I suck her.

Will she give me a blowjob or allow me to fuck. What the hell? I was getting more than I expected from the lady of my dreams. I thought of the immediate task at hand. I spread her legs wide, and I licked her pussy from bottom to top, stretching my tongue out.

The pussy lips had opened up, and my tongue dived into her wet pussy folds, savouring her juices. I found it salty but was sweet to savour. She took my right hand, which was on her left thigh, and placed it above her pussy mound. “My clit, play with it, Rajesh,” Mamata Aunty said with a sexy tone.

My thumb located her clit and started flicking it. I ate her pussy in an amateurish way. I could not help but was intoxicated with her pussy odour. It was unlike anything I had ever smelt in my entire life. My heart began beating so fast that it felt like it was going to come out of my chest.

I didn’t know what I was doing. But from what I had learned in biology class, I knew where to direct my tongue. And judging from her moans, I thought I was doing a good job. At this point, my cock had become so hard and so big that it was beginning to hurt inside my pants.

I needed to get my cock out of my pants quickly. “Wait, wait, Aunty, let me take my pants off, it’s hurting,” I told her.

Catching her breath, Mamata Aunty remarked, “You mean your ‘tunne’ (cock). Are you going to show me your cock to your Aunty, Rajesh? Have I had such an effect on you, my boy?”

“You can’t imagine, Aunty. My cock rose a bit when you hugged me at the door. It got fully erect seeing your exposed breast while you were breastfeeding the baby. You made it worse when you asked me to lick your tummy,” I said, showing the bulge.

“I deliberately exposed my breast to you while feeding the baby, thinking you would pounce on me like a hungry lion, but you didn’t. So I asked you to lick the milk off my stomach, thinking you would fall for it, and you did. You made my pussy wet when you were licking my tummy.”

“So I exposed my pussy to you so you can suck off my juices which was your doing. Now let me see your tunne, my boy,” Mamata Aunty said, sitting straight up, eager to see my cock.

The story continues.

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Shruti was a 36-year-old woman with an 11-year-old daughter and a 7-year-old son. Her husband, Rahul, was a software engineer working for an MNC. We had become close family friends, often spending weekends together, sharing meals, and celebrating milestones as an extended family.

Our bond was strong, and I valued our friendship deeply. In late 2022, I began to notice subtle changes in Shruti’s behaviour. She started giving me more attention, finding reasons to be close to me whenever I visited. Her touches seemed more deliberate, lingering longer than necessary.

She would sit closer to me, her body brushing against mine. Her clothing became more revealing, showcasing her curves in a way that was hard to ignore. At first, I was confused and unsure of what to make of it. But gradually, I began to look forward to these moments.

One afternoon, Shruti called me out of the blue. Her voice sounded anxious. She asked for advice on how to earn extra money. I was puzzled because Rahul had a good income, and they seemed financially stable. As we talked, it became clear that she was upset with her husband.

Their relationship was going through a rough patch. Our conversations grew more frequent, and we began chatting more intimately. What started as innocent discussions soon turned into flirtatious exchanges and, eventually, explicit sexual conversations.

One evening, she asked me directly what I would do if she were available to me. Emboldened by her openness, I shared my fantasies. She was thrilled, admitting her husband had never been that adventurous. Our encounters became charged with a sexual tension that was impossible to ignore.

One day, she invited me over, saying she needed to talk. When I arrived, she was alone in the living room. Her husband was upstairs, apparently asleep. She smiled and mentioned they had argued, which was why he was upstairs. I sat on the bed, and she took a chair beside it.

Boldly, I told her she looked incredibly sexy in her trousers and t-shirt. She thanked me, and I asked her to come closer. She moved over, and I wrapped my arm around her waist, remarking on how slim it was. She confessed that her husband rarely appreciated her this way.

I asked her to sit on my lap, and she did so without hesitation. I squeezed her breasts and kissed her neck from behind. She enjoyed it, clearly having planned this encounter. After a few minutes, she moved back to the chair. I asked if I could see her pussy, and she smiled, got up, and closed the door.

Hiding behind it, she slid her trousers down to reveal her clean-shaven pussy. I was excited but cautious, knowing her husband was home. She asked why I wasn’t hard. I explained I needed a more comfortable environment. She understood. I moved closer and started caressing her pussy through her trousers.

She closed her eyes, enjoying it. Then, I slipped my hand inside her trousers and fingered her. She moaned but soon said we should stop, fearing her husband might come down. She went to the kitchen for water and offered me some. I followed her, hugged her from behind, and kissed her neck.

A few days later, I visited her again. She was about to pick up her kids from school. I quickly moved to her bedroom, where she was changing. She was about to close her zip and button when I pushed her onto the bed. I kissed her belly button and licked the top of her pussy.

She enjoyed it but reminded me she was getting late. One day, around 11 AM, I called her while walking near her house. Our conversation turned to sex, and I mentioned I was nearby. She invited me in with a smile, closed the gate, and drew the curtains. We hugged and kissed, then moved to the bedroom.

I intended to take it slow, giving her the care and attention she deserved. I massaged her back. My hands kneading her soft flesh, sliding over the curves of her ass and lingering on her inner thighs. She let out a soft moan, her body reacting to every touch.

Turning over, she looked at me with intensity, silently inviting me to take control. I climbed on top of her, our bodies pressed together, feeling the heat and desire between us. I kissed her deeply, our tongues intertwining as our passion grew.

Moving down, I lifted her t-shirt, revealing her smooth, toned stomach. I reached behind her and unclasped her bra, her small, firm breasts spilling out. I took one nipple into my mouth, sucking and nibbling, making her gasp with pleasure. She arched her back, pressing herself into me, urging me on.

With her now topless, I continued my journey downwards, kissing her belly and feeling her shiver beneath me. I unbuttoned her trousers, sliding them down her legs. Revealing a new set of lingerie that accentuated her curves perfectly. Clearly, she had prepared for this moment.

I kissed her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties, inhaling her intoxicating scent, feeling her wetness seep through. She moaned louder, her hands gripping the sheets in anticipation. I slowly peeled her panties off, revealing her completely nude, her pussy clean-shaven and glistening.

“I’m going to fulfil all my fantasies with you,” I whispered, my voice thick with desire.

She smiled seductively, her eyes dark with lust. “Do whatever you want,” she purred. “I’m all yours.”

I spread her legs wide, diving in and licking her pussy with fervour. My tongue explored her folds, teasing her clit, making her squirm and moan with pleasure. She grabbed my head, pressing me deeper into her, her hips grinding against my face. Her taste was intoxicating, her scent filling my senses, driving me wild.

I sucked on her clit, flicking it with my tongue, feeling her body tense and shudder as she neared orgasm. After five minutes of relentless pleasure, she breathlessly begged, “Take off your jeans and underwear. I want you now.” I quickly complied, revealing my 6-inch penis.

Her eyes widened as she took in its thickness. “It’s shorter than my husband’s but so much thicker,” she murmured, licking her lips. We moved into a 69 position. Her mouth eagerly took my cock while I continued to eat her out.

She sucked expertly, her tongue swirling around the head, taking me deep into her throat. The sensation was mind-blowing, her lips and tongue working together to bring me to the brink. I returned the favour, licking and sucking her pussy, feeling her juices flow.

After ten minutes of mutual pleasure, she couldn’t wait any longer. “Fuck me,” she pleaded. “I need you inside me.”

Switching to the missionary position, I spread her legs wide, positioning myself at her entrance. I rubbed the tip of my cock against her clit and love hole, teasing her, making her whimper with need. “Please,” she begged. “I’ve never felt this good before.”

With a slow, deliberate thrust, I entered her. Her tight pussy enveloped me, her walls gripping me perfectly. I started moving, each thrust deeper and harder, fulfilling her request for a fast, intense fuck. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me closer. Her nails dug into my back as she moaned loudly.

After ten minutes of hard, relentless fucking, I was drenched in sweat, my body straining with effort. I paused, and she suggested we switch positions. I lay on the bed, and she climbed on top, guiding my cock back into her. She moved up and down expertly, her pussy milking me.

Her breasts bounced with each movement. She was incredible, her body moving with an almost supernatural grace, driving us both to the edge. Her pace quickened, her moans growing louder. “I’m so close,” she gasped. “I’m going to cum.”

“Me too,” I panted, barely able to hold on.

With one final, powerful thrust, she came, her body convulsing, her pussy clamping down on my cock. The intensity of her orgasm triggered mine. I exploded inside her, filling her with my cum. We rode the waves of pleasure together, our bodies intertwined, our souls connected.

But she wasn’t done yet. In the next 5 minutes, she shifted to her knees, presenting her perfect ass to me in a seductive invitation. “I want you to fuck me from behind,” she purred, looking back at me with a wicked grin.

I positioned myself behind her, my hands gripping her hips. Her ass was perfection, round and firm, and I couldn’t resist giving it a gentle squeeze. I lined myself up with her entrance. I slowly pushed in, savouring the tightness of her pussy from this new angle.

She moaned deeply, her back arching as I filled her. I began to move, each thrust harder and faster, driving into her with abandon. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, her moans and gasps egging me on. “Yes, fuck me harder,” she cried out, her voice a mixture of desperation and ecstasy.

I obliged, pounding into her with all my strength, my hands gripping her ass tightly. The sensation was incredible, her pussy clenching around me, her moans growing louder with each thrust. I could feel her body trembling, on the verge of another orgasm.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” she screamed, her voice hoarse. “Don’t stop!”

Her words pushed me over the edge. I thrust into her one last time, my entire body tensing as I cum. Filling her with my cum once again. She shuddered beneath me, her orgasm rippling through her. Her pussy is milking every drop from me.

But even as the waves of pleasure began to subside, she turned around and looked at me with a glint in her eye. “I want to taste your cum,” she said, her voice dripping with desire. I nodded, barely able to respond. She pushed me onto my back.

She took my cock into her mouth, licking and sucking with fervour. It was as if she was savouring her favourite treat. Her tongue explores every inch, cleaning off the remnants of our combined juices. The sight of her, so eager and passionate, with the sensation of her skilled mouth, had me rock-hard.

She sucked harder, her tongue swirling around the head, taking me deeper into her throat. The feeling was electric, and I knew I wouldn’t last long. “Oh, I’m going to cum again,” I groaned, unable to hold back. She sucked even harder, her eyes locked onto mine, urging me to let go.

With a final thrust, I exploded in her mouth, my cum filling her. She moaned around my cock, swallowing every drop, savouring the taste. Her enthusiasm only made the pleasure more intense. I felt like I never ejaculated so much sperm in my life.

When I finally finished, she pulled back, a satisfied smile on her face. “I’ve always wanted to taste your cum,” she confessed, licking her lips. “It’s even better than I imagined.”

“That was incredible,” I said, pulling her into my arms. “You’re incredible.”

We lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow of our intense lovemaking, our bodies entwined. She looked up at me, her eyes softening with affection. “Thank you for fulfilling my fantasies,” she murmured. “I’ve never felt so alive.”

“Neither have I,” I admitted, kissing her forehead. “You’re amazing.”

Eventually, she got up to freshen up, and I watched her walk to the bathroom, admiring her graceful movements. She returned a few minutes later, wearing a fresh set of clothes, and handed me a towel and a change of clothes she had picked out for me.

“Why don’t you take a shower? It’ll help you relax,” she suggested.

I nodded and headed to the bathroom, the warm water washing away the remnants of our passionate encounter. When I returned to the bedroom, Shruti had already tidied up and was waiting for me with a cup of coffee.

“Come, let’s sit in the living room,” she said, leading the way.

We settled on the couch, sipping our coffee and sharing more stories about our lives, our dreams, and our fears.

This is the story of how I became a cuckold husband. I did not realize I was a cuckold until a few years back. I was happily married to Sreelekshmi. I was 34 and she was 27. My mallu wife was fair and had a good figure. Her bra size was 36C. She had a big ass. I used to love watching her walk. Her ass used to jiggle. She also had love handles which made her hotter.

The incident happened when we had gone to my native place for a cousin’s wedding. We were staying at my parent’s place. It was more village-like. We both got up early as we had to go to visit a relative nearby before we got busy with the shopping for my cousin’s wedding. My mallu wife had worn a black saree with a backless blouse. It was a net saree. I could see her cleavage. But I didn’t complain. I did not want to be an overprotective husband. It would have been okay in a city like Bangalore. It seemed very bold to wear in these surroundings.

We had to walk about 5-10 minutes to reach the relative’s place. I met some acquaintances on the way, so I asked her to walk ahead. I told I will catch up with her. After engaging in some small talk with those acquaintances, I walked up fast to catch up with my wife. I was passing a bunch of construction workers when I saw my wife a few feet ahead. I overheard them saying:

Construction worker 1: Avalude kundi kulangunathu kanda? (Did you see her ass jiggle?)
Construction worker 2: Avalu shaddi ititundakumo? (Would she have worn panties inside?)

Both of them were ogling at my wife.

Construction worker 3: Avalude chakka mula ningalu kandille? (Did you not see her big boobs?)
Construction worker 4: Shaey miss aayi. (Damn. I missed it.)
Construction worker 2: Enganethe item okke evidennanu varunathu? (From where are these hot girls coming from?)

Hearing this I got a boner! I had worn a dhothi. My boner was seen slightly seen through this dhothi. I continued to walk fast. I soon caught up with my wife. I did not mention what I overheard to her. She noticed my boner though and gave a naughty little smile seeing that.

Soon, we reached the relative’s place. The relative had a son who was about 21 years old. He was heavily built. I could see he was staring at my wife’s cleavage. We both noticed it. We didn’t say anything. He was being extremely nice to her. She liked the attention she was getting. I could see that he was trying to touch her wherever possible while I was busy talking to his parents. I had a boner.

There was a quick photo session following that. A few selfies and a few group pictures. After that, we left for my home. On our way back, it started raining. We came across the same construction site. We rushed to take shelter. We thought it was empty.

Sreelekshmi: Ee mazha ippa theerana lakshanam onnumilla. (I don’t think this rain will get over anytime soon.)

Me: Sathyam. (True.)

Sreelekshmi: Innu full kambi annalo. Enthu patti? (You have been horny the whole day. What happened?)

She giggled.

Me: Ninte kundi kandal kambi akathe iriko? (Who won’t get horny after seeing your ass?)

Sreelekshmi: Chetan ente kundi kure pravshayam kanditille? Kaaryam enthannu para. (You have seen my ass many times, no? Tell me what the real reason is.)

Me: Eyy onnumilla. (Nothing like that.)

Sreelekshmi: Aa cherukan enne nokunathu kanditanno? (Is it because the young guy was looking at me?)

Me: Aanenu thonunu. (I think so.)

Sreelekshmi: Appol bakki ullavar enne nokunathu ishtatamanno? (So, you like it when someone is checking me out?)

Me: Hmm.

Sreelekshmi: Annal pinne ivide ulla panikar enne nokiyathu kandirunengil chetan vanam vittane. (If that is the case, if you would have seen the way the construction workers were checking me out, you would have cummed!)

Me: Njan kettu avar samsarikunathu (I had heard what they were saying.)

Sreelekshmi: Ente kundiye kurichano paranjathu? (Were they talking about my ass?)

She giggled.

Me: Hmm. Mulayum kuruchu paranju (Yes, and they also spoke about your boobs.)

I was starting to get a boner.

Sreelekshmi: Chetan veendum kambi aayi. (You are becoming horny again.)

Sreelekshmi: Avare vilikano? (Should I call them?)

She giggled.

Me: Eyy, aarude aduthum parayaruthu. (Please do not tell anyone.)

Sreelekshmi: Njan alochikatte. (Let me think.)

She giggled.

Suddenly, 4 of the construction workers came from somewhere showing their phone!

Construction workers: Njangal ellam record cheythitundu. (We have recorded everything.)

Me: Please, angane onnum cheyyaruthu. (Please do not do that.)

Construction workers: Ninte valiya kundi um chakka mulayum ulla bharyaye kurichu iniyum parayan kedukunathe ullu. (We have only more things to say about your big boobed and big ass wife.)

My dick became hard! Everyone noticed it.

My wife was taken aback by what was happening. She didn’t know what to do.

Construction workers: Nee shaddi ititundo? (Have you worn panties?)

Sreelekshmi said yes.

By then, I was so horny that I could feel that my underwear will tear.

Construction workers: Ennal oori thaadi. Ninnakku athokke enthina? (Remove and give it to us now. You don’t need it.)

Sreelekshmi looked at me. I was enjoying it deep within. To my surprise, she removed it and gave it to them without any objection. Everyone was staring at her fair legs. She had worn thongs. Everyone took turns smelling my Kerala wife’s thongs.

Construction workers: Ivalu vedi thanne. (She is definitely a whore.)

One guy moved close to her. He held her from behind. Her saree was slightly wet due to the rain. He was trying to rub her ass on his cock. He asked her to remove his dhothi. It was a big cock. My wife unknowingly caught it. She was taken by surprise after seeing how big his cock was. She caught a glance of it.

He then started rubbing his cock on her ass while holding her boobs over the saree. The other guys started stroking their cock after smelling her thongs.

The other guys then threw the thongs at me and gathered around my wife who surprisingly seemed to be liking it. I could see that her thongs were wet already. Maybe she got wet when the son of our relative was checking her out.

One guy started kissing her from the front. The other two guys had lifted her saree. They were taking turns to eat my south Indian wife’s pussy. The guy at the back had lifted her saree and was rubbing his cock on her ass. She started moaning!

The guy at the back started removing her saree. Now, she only had her bra on. The guy who was kissing her lips lifted her bra and started kneading on her boobs. My wife gave a slight moan. The guy at the back removed her bra and threw it to me.

All this was turning me on. I removed my underwear and started stroking my cock while watching the horny construction workers enjoying my wife. Seeing this, she started stroking their cocks. All 4 had very big cocks. The guy in the front slowly pushed his cock into my wife’s hairless pussy. She let out a gasp. He then lifted her and she hugged him. He started fucking her mid-air.

I had never been able to lift my wife in the years following our marriage. Soon, the guy behind inserted his cock in her asshole. We have had anal once only as a married couple. She was in slight pain, but she started enjoying it.

The other two joined me in the corner. My mallu wife’s moans and breathing echoed in the empty room. I wondered if someone passing by would hear it. Seeing her go up and down on 2 cocks made me explode! She smiled while they continued to bang her.

Soon, they both cummed inside her and they removed their cocks.

They asked me to eat her pussy. I crawled near her. I ate her pussy and her asshole as a dutiful husband. The other two guys called her to their corner. One guy asked her to sit on his cock. The other guy started to fuck her ass. The other two guys brought their cocks near her mouth. She tried to suck their cocks, but she was getting tired. Soon they too cummed inside my wife. The other too cummed on her milky body.

Construction workers: Innatheku ithreyum mathi (Enough for today.)

Construction workers: Naale kanam. (See you tomorrow.)

Sreelekshmi smiled and waved at them.

Sreelekshmi: Kalyanathinu varunundo? (Are you guys coming for the wedding?)

The construction workers smiled.

Me and Sreelekshmi looked at each other. We realized this was going to change our lives. We didn’t say anything to each other. My father started calling me on my phone. He was worried about whether we got lost. I helped her wear the thongs, her saree, and her bra. Then we went home.

Hey ladies and gents, Shasank here!

I am a 22-year-old from Gurgaon. This is a story about my experience of doing all kinds of naughty stuff with a girl I met online. Her name is Sanjana and she was only 19! I know… may sound weird and sus at first, but she is technically a young adult and pussy is pussy, so why not!

She lives in Noida, not too far but I have never gotten the chance to meet her in person. She is very busty, has big boobs, big ass, and all the right curves. Of course, I wanted to fuck her real good!

After about a month, she didn’t hide that she was a horny bitch and often took her big boobs out and spread her pink pussy lips nice and wide, and started masturbating on video calls! Me being a horny fucker myself, my dick would bulge out of my pants and I would naturally start stroking it nice and slow to start with and then real fast when I am about to cum. Anyway, I wanted a piece of her so badly that I decided to take some time off to meet her last month.

I stayed at a hotel nearby for a week and spent each day hanging out with her. We went on a few cute dates. However, we spent almost half the time fucking and being sexual. From touching each other in the autos while she escorted me to the hotel, to fucking at her home while her parents were there. We were wild!!

So, let’s start with the auto rides. I and my girlfriend Sanjana rode in the autos for the most part. At first, it was more just cuddling and exchanging pecks. It was cute and felt nice, although I really wanted to grab and fondle her boobs from the moment I saw them. They were so big and hung like mangos on a tree. I wanted to touch them so badly but refrained from doing so since it would make it seem like I was desperate. I regret this so much! Because every auto trip that we went on after, I would kiss her lots, tongue on tongue. I would squeeze her boobs and tease her nipples till they go hard. I would squeeze her soft chubby tummy. I would rub her pants well till and watch her lewd expressions. Clearly, she enjoyed it.

One night I even went as far as to take my girlfriend’s boobs out of her bra (she was still in her crop top) and play with them. They were so soft and supple. I wanted to just take them out and eat them so badly.

My girl was trying to put her boobs back inside since she was afraid that someone would notice how hard her nipples became! They were hard that they were showing through her crop top. She resisted at first but I took them out each time and she put them back in. Eventually, my teen girlfriend gave up. My dick was rock hard while playing with her big boobs. I was wearing shorts too, so it was almost sticking out of one of the holes.

I grabbed her hand and made her feel it. Instantly, her expression changed. She was surprised by how hard it was and started stroking it! I could tell she wanted to suck it badly. Good thing we were near my hotel.

I took her into my room, groped her boobs, and slapped her big ass a couple of times before throwing her onto the bed. We then immediately undressed and started touching and eating each other. I can never forget the taste of my girlfriend’s ripe pink pussy. I kept licking it and sticking my tongue in there. Hearing her small but sharp moans got my 7 inches up real fast.

Sanjana pushed me back the moment she noticed it and started sucking my dick nice and slow. She was rubbing and licking the tip and I could tell she loved eating it so much.

She did it first thing when I came into her room on the day I arrived! She was an obedient sub who listened to everything I told her. I tell her to suck my dick and she kneels right down, takes my pants off, looks me in the eye while holding my dick, and tells me, “I love sucking your big cock, Daddy.”

A couple of days later, we went to the rooftop during nighttime to stargaze. Being alone with her there, I proposed she gave me a head. This time, she was really afraid since a lot of her neighbors also were out to get some fresh air. However, I insisted to which she somewhat reluctantly accepted.

I then pulled out my dick which was already rock hard from rubbing and feeling her fat ass. As always, my young girlfriend submitted to it. She grabbed it with her hand and started sucking it. I pressed her head and started mouth fucking her as she was trying to deepthroat it. It felt sloppy but watching her suck it so hard passionately without giving a fuck about who was around really turned me on! I was loving every second of watching my dick melt in her mouth. She even spat on it and sucked my low-hanging balls. Ahhh! The feeling is indescribable!

Finally, after building up my juices, I nutted in her mouth and waited for her to swallow it. But she didn’t! She licked every last drop of the cum off my dick, held it in her mouth, gargled it well, opened her cum-filled mouth and thanked me for the meal before swallowing it! My girlfriend looked so slutty and bad and I felt like I was in heaven!

A couple of days later, we came back late from our date. And while I was dropping her off, her parents and she were kind enough to welcome me to stay the night. No way in hell I accepted thinking there was no way I could miss such an opportunity (she probably invited me thinking the same)!!

We spent quality family time and I fell asleep to an 11/10 massage she gave me privately. When I woke up, I felt I had wasted a night and blew my chance, but there she came, shaking her big ass into my room. However, my girlfriend only came to wake me up and tell me breakfast was ready. Her parents were downstairs and her brother was in the room right opposite to us. It was risky but I pulled her into the bed. She didn’t resist at all, so clearly she was expecting something!

I immediately started kissing her while putting my hand inside my girlfriend’s shirt to fondle her boobs. Then I undressed myself and helped her as well. The moment I lifted that bra and watched those boobs drop, I grabbed them and start sucking them really hard. Watching her throw her hands back and just enjoy it made me so soooo hard! She gave me the, “Do whatever the fuck you want with my body” vibes!

I couldn’t help myself. I took her shorts off, kissed and pressed her plump bum before rubbing that clit and eating her hairy pussy. It tasted so addictive. It tasted like a fresh young pussy, alright!

I licked and sucked my gf’s clit, and then started rubbing that fast with my fingers. Watching her hold her moans, bite her lips and roll her eyes, goddamn!!! The juices in my dick were flowing like crazy and I started precumming a lot.

I kept rubbing her until she said, “Please put it in, daddy, I want your big dick in me..” and I did not hesitate after hearing that. I spat on that pussy a couple of times and then proceeded to tease her by rubbing my dick up and down and only inserting it barely. The poor girl was going mad and I loved it!

Then I gave it to her. I started in missionary, slow and deep inside until I could feel my hairy balls rub against my girlfriend’s ass. I held her legs up and slowly ramped up the pace and made those boobs dance!

We fucked in missionary, then doggy, and then cowgirl. As I was about to cum, I slowed down to make sure her breakfast was cooked well and served in a good quantity. She then started sucking her precious dick with such passion. She loved to taste her own cum on it while looking at me straight in the eye. She spat on and sucked my balls as well, and when I told her to eat my ass, my slutty bitch didn’t hesitate! Tongue in and licked it so good that my dick was as erect as it can be..17 cm straight into her pussy hole!

Then we finished off in the classic missionary position where I held her hands and started fucking her fast before taking my cock out and cumming on her belly and boobs. Although we both held back a bit since we were focused on hearing any footsteps or noises, we drowned in pleasure during that session and fucked out of our minds. Right after nutting, she started smiling and licking the cum off. She was so freaky, I swear!!

Unfortunately, that day was also our last day together. I had to head back due to work commitments. There were a few regrets such as not doing anal and trying other positions and kinks. I personally don’t fucking care though because I loved every fucking second of fucking my girl! It has been a month already, we still masturbate to each other on calls. She gets me insanely horny every time, I swear. I miss Sanjana a lot, especially her big boobs, big ass, and tight pussy a lot. But I am hoping to make another trip in a couple of months. The next part will be filled with lots of kinky adventures!

Stay tuned for that! Until then care and stay horny.

Hi friends, hope you are well. Thanks for your feedback on my previous stories. This is a story that happened between me and my reader. It happened very recently.

For those who don’t know me, I’m Vikram. My age is 27 years, and my dick size is 6.5 inches. I’m currently in Hyderabad. I work for a big MNC and lead a happy life. I have a GF, and she is very open to all these and always supports me. You can read my previous story, ‘Bet with GF leads to sex with bhabhi.’

Without any delay, let us get into the story. After my last story, many people have shared feedback. Many have asked me whether these incidents were true or fake. I’m here to share my experience and not to waste your time or mine. The stories that have been shared in the past are really true.

Suddenly, one day, I got a message in Google chat from a girl named Sravya (Name changed). Initially I thought it was a fake ID and some male was using it.

Sravya: Hi!

Me: Hi!

Sravya: I read your story in ISS and really felt horny.

Me: Thank you.

Sravya: Are those stories true or fake?

Me: Those are all true incidents. For these all to happen, the only reason was having a supportive GF.

Sravya: You are really lucky to have her in your life.

Me: Yeah, I’m lucky to have her, and I really love her so much.

Sravya: If you love are so much, then why are you into other girls?

Me: It’s for fun. I like sex, and I enjoy it. I will never have an emotional connection with any girl I have sex with.

Sravya: OK.

Me: OK, so what are you looking for?

Sravya: I’m not looking for anything.

Me: I have a doubt, then. Generally, Telugu girls wouldn’t message that easily to any random guy. That too to an ID from ISS. Tell me the truth.

Sravya: OK, I agree. I was feeling lonely and wanted to discuss sex or maybe do it with someone trustworthy. So I came to ISS and found your ID.

Me: OK, but before that, I need to confirm whether you are a real girl or a fake. It’s just a check.

Sravya: What should I do? Should I do a voice call?
Me: No, but I need your pic.

Sravya: No, that’s not possible at this stage.

Me: You need not worry. You needn’t send it with your face. But you have to send it with the pose I say so that I can believe that it’s you.

Sravya: OK, tell me which pose you want. I will not send any nudes.

Me: No, I don’t need any nudes now.

Sravya: OK, tell me how to confirm.

Me: Write, ‘I want sex with Vikram’ on your navel area and send it to me. The pic should also have your bra/blouse.

She didn’t reply for a day after seeing this message. I decided that it was a fake account and left it. The next day, I got the pic, but I was not ready to believe it.

Me: You took 1 day for the pic, so it is difficult to believe you now.

Sravya: You should trust me.

She directly video-called me and showed the navel area without her face. Then, I believed her.

Me: OK, now I believe you, so what do you want from me?

Sravya: We shall first chat for some days and then decide about the later things.

Me: OK, we shall do that then.

From then onwards, we chatted for 2 weeks or so. Finally, she was ready to meet me. We planned to first meet in some coffee shop and then decide on sex.
As planned, we met in the coffee shop, and that was the first time I had seen her.

She was 5.4 inches in height, and the structure looked like Sreeleela (a recent heroine in Tollywood). She wore a skirt that was to her knees and a crop top. She was looking stunning, and I got an instant hard-on.

We greeted each other, and she really liked me as well. We spent together for some time together doing some chit-chat and left. That night, she messaged me.

Sravya: I am ready for it.

Me: Great, when shall we plan for it?

Sravya: The coming weekend is free for me, and if you are also free we can meet then.

Me: OK, I’m also free this weekend and let’s plan then.

I booked a room in a 4-star hotel in Hyderabad on the same day and sent the details to her. We both were excited, waiting for the day.

Me: (I messaged her) What do you want to try during sex?

Sravya: I want to have memorable sex. You plan anything and I will be ready to enjoy it.

Me: OK then, what are your sizes?

Sravya: You have seen me, and you are so experienced. Can you guess my sizes?

Me: I can guess, but not sure.

Sravya: OK, try.

Me: 32-30-34.

Sravya: How come you have guessed so correctly?

Me: I’m experienced. If I could have seen your boobs correctly, I would have guessed your cup size as well.

She sent her boobs pic and asked me to guess. Guys, you won’t believe it. Those boobs look damn hot. The fair colour with a little brown nipple, which was poked out, looked perfect.

Me: I couldn’t correctly guess by seeing the pic, but it would be 32B-32C.

Sravya: Yeah, you got it almost correct, it’s 32C.

Me: I would have accurately guessed if I would have seen them directly.

Then I went on Amazon and ordered a sexy red baby doll dress, handcuffs, lubes and condoms. I went to the supermarket and got chocolates and chocolate sauce.

The day came, and we both met at a place and then booked the cab to the hotel. We have checked in by 1 PM. We both freshened up. Sravya was a little tensed, and I observed it. To take off the tension, I took her near me and made her relax. Slowly, she started cuddling me. I understood she was ready.

I then started kissing her neck. Then I started licking and biting her earlobes. She was enjoying all this and started to moan slowly. She was wearing a tight T-shirt and jeans. I then went to her lips and kissed them passionately. Trust me, those lips are so soft.

I was sucking them like sugar candies. She was also cooperating with me properly. We both continued kissing for 15 minutes. In the middle, I placed my hands on her boobs. I started massaging over her t-shirt, and she started playing near my crotch over my pants.

I removed her t-shirt, and she was wearing a sexy pink colour bra. I was enjoying the view of her boobs. I slowly started to remove her bra strap downwards, kissing and biting her shoulders. She started moaning heavily. Then I turned her backside and made her sleep on the bed.

I removed her bra hooks and kissed her back. I also started to bite her body aggressively. She was enjoying the little pain as well. I made her sleep facing downwards, and I cupped her boobs after removing her bra completely. I was playing with her nipples with my fingers and kissing her back.

She was moaning, and it was turning me more. Then I turned her back facing me, and then I had the full view of her boobs. Until now, I only enjoyed girls with heavy boobs, be it my gf or my bhabhi. This is the first time I’m playing with medium-sized boobs.

So it was something that I really liked, and damn, the colour of her nipples was sexy. I straight away went towards her nipples and started to suck like a baby. I was sucking one boob and pinching the other nipple. The pain and pleasure combination has been enjoyable for her.

She was moaning continuously. At one stage, I feared that people in the corridor or other room might hear us. I have asked her to control her moans, but she could not do that. After playing for around 20 minutes with her boobs, I went to her navel.

I was licking her navel, and she was enjoying it. I then took the chocolate sauce, poured it into her navel, and started licking it. Then, I went down and removed her jeans. Then I saw a very sexy bikini that she wore specially for me. A baby pink colour.

It was so tempting to see her wearing and that was also completely wet. That baby pink colour is a little colour. The wet area was highlighted near her pussy. I couldn’t control seeing that I jumped on her pussy directly. I started to lick her pussy on the bikini.

She was pressing my head onto her pussy. She was moaning and enjoying. After 5 mins of doing so, I thought to enjoy her body completely and went down to her legs and ankles. I sucked each of her fingers and slowly started to come up her legs, kissing and licking.

Then I came to near her vagina and removed her bikini. I could see her pussy for the first time. It was pink in colour and without any hair. I planted a gentle kiss on the pussy lips, and she had a shiver in her body. Then I was slowly kissing and sucking her pussy area, including her inside thighs.

Her moans peaked. I had to request her so much to control but all in vain. I continued kissing her pussy and started to suck her pussy lips. The smell was awesome, and the taste was excellent.

I really love to eat pussies. Boys, please lick your girl’s pussies. It would be fun. For girls, ask your boys to lick/worship your pussy. After 15 minutes of sucking her pussy, she started shivering. Then was the time I understood she was about to squirt and I really liked to enjoy that.

I have inserted my tongue and started to tongue fuck her. I stimulated her squirting process, and within no time, she cum on me. This was the first time for her to squirt, so she was completely drained and dozed off hugging me.

Please share your valuable feedback with me via email or hangouts. My email ID is [email protected]. Girls who are in Hyderabad or anywhere and interested in real fun or online, please reach out to me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Main – Waah ab toh Nidhi actress banegi. Waah.

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

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

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

Nidhi aur Pankhuri dono Rishab ko thanks bolte hai.

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

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

Main – Thik kaha, Rishab.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Coming to the story..

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I was tricked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ajay: Yami, go sit on Surya’s lap.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We slept for some time there.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Y: Why are you depressed and feeling sad?

Me: I am not.

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

Me: I was feeling low and alone.

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

Me: I smiled and nodded my head.

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

Me: Gift? What Gift?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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