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Chapter 1: Pehli class
Mera ek private college mein naya admission hua tha. Is college ke rules bohut strict the. Aaj meri pehli geography class thi. Main bohut dara hua tha kyunki maine suna tha ki Madam bohut strict hai.

Jaise hi Madam class mein enter hui, sab students bohut shaant ho gaye. Room mein dar ka mahaul saaf tha. Geography madam bohut hi sundar thi. Unhone bohut hi sundar peele saari peheni hui thi. Unki jooti bohut mehengi lag rahi thi.

Unke muh mein shayad chewing gum thi. Bilkul ek pari ki tarah dikh rahi thi.
Unhone apna purse teacher table par rakha aur boli, “Jisne bhi aaj apna homework nahi kiya hai woh zameen par murga ban jaaye.”

Do ladke Madam ke saamne murga ban gaye. Madam ne ek ke sar par apna pair rakha aur boli, “Tu aa mere saath.” Madam sabse aage wale bench ke saamne aayin aur bench ke upar jahan kitaab rakhte hai wahan baith gayi.

Madam ne apna left pair seat par rakha aur right pair apne murge par, jo zameen par tha. Doosre murge ka naam lekar kaha, “Murge ki tarah chal kar meri jooti ke paas aa.”

Uske paas aate hi madam ne apne right pair se uske tatton mein laat maar di. Woh dard se tadap kar gir gaya. Madam zor se hasne lagi aur boli, “Ab tu kabhi homework nahi bhulega, chal jooti utaar meri, jaldi.” Dard se chehra laal hone ke baad bhi woh utha aur madam ki jooti utari.

Madam ne apna pair wapas se doosre murge ke upar rakh liya, aur kaha, “Pair daba mere jooti neeche rakh kar.” Madam ne iske baad naya chapter padhana shuru kar diya. Sab log shaanti se aise padhne lag gaye jaise kisi ko madam ke pairon mein do ladke dikh hi nahe.

Aisa lag raha tha jaise yeh sab yahan roz ki baat hai. Thodi der padhane ke baad madam ruki aur apne murge se kaha, “Bas ek hi pair dabayega?” Apna right pair uske sar par rakh diya.

Left pair se doosre murge ko laat marr kar gira diya aur kaha, “Ab tu daba pair, aur isse murga banne de.” Fir dono ne apni positions change kar li. Madam ki position ek raani ki tarah lag rahi thi.

Main madam ke bench ke pass wali seat mein tha, aur yeh sab dekh kar thoda dar gaya tha. Par meri lund tan gayi thi. Jaise hi madam ki nazar mujh par padi, mera chehra laal ho gaya aur maine apna sar jhuka liya.

Madam ne meri taraf chalk pheka jo meri lund par gira. Woh mujhe dekh kar muskura kar boli, “Naya hai tu college mein?” Main khada hua aur bola,”Ji madam ji.”

Madam ne apne paun ki taraf ishaara karke kaha, “Idhar aa kar baith.” Madam ne jo ladka unke pair daba raha tha, uski lund mein ek laat jama di. Fir apni chewing gum uspar thook kar boli, “Sudhar jao tum dono, niklo yahan se ab.”

Main jaakar madam ke paas zameen par baith gaya. Woh paas se aur bhi zyada khoobsoorat lag rahi thi. Madam ne jooti ki taraf ishara kiya, “Pehna chal.” Aur saari upar karke apne sundar paon mere face ke aage le aayi.

Unke paon se bohut hi achi kushboo aa rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise unke socks nahi phool hon. Maine bohut gently unki jootiyan unke paon mein daali. Madam mujhe dekh kar muskura rahi thi.

Jooti pehnne ke baad madam khadi hui, aur class se chali gayi.Main poora din madam ke khayalon mein khoya raha.

Chapter 2: Lab
Kuch din beet gaye par class mein kisi ko punishment nahi mili. Class mein sab apna homework karke aate the. Main har class mein bas Madam ki socks ki khushboo ke baare mein sochta rehta. Kabhi kabhi Madam bhi mujhe unke paun ki taraf dekhte hue dekh leti aur muskura deti.

Ek din jab humara games period tha. Geography teacher ne kisi student ko bhej kar mujhe lab mein bulaya. Main thoda dar gaya tha. Main lab pahuncha aur dekha Madam apni chair par baithi thi.

Unhone bohut hi sundar neeli saari pehel rakhi thi. Unki chair kafi unchi thi. Unke saath History teacher bhi thi jo doosri kursi par baithi thin. Dono teachers paper check kar rahi thi.

Mujhe dekh kar Madam ne zameen par ishara kiya aur boli, “Baith idhar aakar, darwaja band karke aana.” Maine lab ke bahar apne joote utare kyunki lab mein allowed nahi the. Madam ke charno ke paas aakar baith gaya.

Madam ne apna pair mere muh ke aage kiya. Main samajh gaya ki jooti utaarni hai. Maine bohut gently Madam ki dono jootiyan utaari aur izzat se unhe side par rakh diya.

Madam ne apna right pair meri khadi hui lund par rakh liya aur left pair mere shoulder par. Main bina bole hi Madam ka pair jo shoulder par tha, dabane lag gaya. Woh history teacher se kuch baat kar rahi thi. History teacher ne meri taraf dekh kar poocha, “Naye ho yahan?”

Maine kaha,”Ji Madam Ji.”

Geography teacher, “Mera naya favourite, kaafi samajhdaar hai, aur apni aukaat bhi pata hai ise, mere pairon ke neeche.”

History teacher, “Lulli pairon ke neeche aate hi sabko aukat to pata chal hi jaati hai.” Dono teachers hasne lage. Geography teacher ne mere shoulder se pair hataya aur kone mein ishaara kerte hue kaha, “Woh stool lekar aa jaldi.”

Main bhaag kar stool le aaya aur madam ke aage rakh diya. Stool kaafi soft tha aur leather ka lag raha tha. Madam ne stool ke upar apna right pair rakha aur fir left pair uspar cross karke rakh liya.

History teacher ki awaj aayi, “Thoda mere pairon ke neeche bhi aaja. Main bhi toh dekhoon teri Geography madam ki nayi choice.”

Geography teacher ne dhere se meri lund par laat rakhi aur boli, “Chal jaa Madam ke paas, baizati mat karwayiyo meri. Yeh khadi rehni chahiye poore time humare saamne.”

Mein History teacher ke charno ke paas jakar baith gaya. Woh crossleg baithi hui thin. Jaise hi main unki sandal utaarne ke liye haath aage kiya, unhone apna pair peeche kar liya.

Woh boli, “Haath se impress nahi hoti main, apne muh se utar sandal meri.”

Maine ghabrakar Geography teacher ki taraf dekha. Woh hansi aur pyar se apne left pair se mera muh History teacher ki taraf kar diya. Maine apne muh se unke sandals ka lock khola. Fir dheere se unki sandal ki heel ko apne muh mein lekar neeche rakh diya.

History teacher, “Shabaash, ek aur cheeze. Teri lund bhi pant se bahar nikaal. Jab mere pair mein sandal nahi hai, to teri lund ke upar pant kyun?”

Yeh sunkar mere hosh ud gaye. Maine madam ke pair pakde aur bola, “Rehem kariye madam ji, koi dekh lega.”

Ye sunte ho dono teacher zor se hasne lagi, aur boli, “Tu naya hai na, pata chal jaayega dheere Dheere. Yahan hum sab kya kya dekhte hai roz. Chal ab drama band kar aur lund nikaal pant ke bahar. Naya hai isliye pant nahi utarwa rahi aaj.”

Maine hichakte hue apni zip kholi. Madam ne bina deri ke apna pair meri lund par rakh liya aur doosra pair cross karke mere muh ke aage le aayi. Maine fir se apne muh se unki soft leather sandals nikale.

History teacher Geography teacher se boli, “Anand aa gaya, iska auzaar itna garam aur sakt hai, man toh kar raha socks bhi utarwa lun. Thandi ke liye footwarmer.”

Geography teacher ne kaha, “Ek se kaam kahan chalega madam. Kam se kam do-teen hone chahiye pairon mein iske jaise.” Maine already madam ka pair jo cross tha, uski massage shuru kar di thi.

History teacher, “Sahi kaha. tumhari choice man li, kaafi achi massage hai iski. Saalon se jo iske seniors hai unkon fail kar de ye.”

Geography teacher jo mere peeche baithi thin. Unhone apna ek pair apne foot stool se utha kar aur mere sar par rakh liya, aur doosra pair uspar cross karke boli, “Seva ke mauke ka kabil wahi hota hai jo man laga kar kare. Tum kaho toh isko teacher meeting par le kar chalen?”

History teacher ne apna pair lund se hataya aur doosre pair se meri lund zip ke andar daalne lagi. Maine zaldi se apne haaton se andar daal liya. Fir unhone same pair meri zip ke andar daalkar apni heel mere tatton mein adjust ki.

Aur doosra pair cross karke mere muh ke paas le aayi. Unki socks se bhi flowers ki khusboo aa rahi thi isliye maine apna muh unke pair ke aur bhi paas kar liya.

History teacher ne Geography teacher to reply kiya, “Thoda jaldi hoga iske liye, pehle ache se train kar lete hai, agli meeting par sochenge, is baar bahar ki koi duty laga do iski.”

Geography teacher, “Theek hai, iski duty is baar meeting room ke bahar teachers ki chappal utaarne ki laga dete hai, kar lega na theek se?” Maine haan mein sar hilaya.

Teacher ne kaha, “Saare teacher humari tarah nahi hote, strict teachers ke saamne humari badnaami nahi honi chahiye.”

History teacher apni heel se tatte dabate hue boli, “Humne agar punish kiya toh teri lund histroy ban jaayegi tere liye.” Aur dono teacher zor se hasne lage.

Geography teacher ne kaha, “Ab dhyan se sun protocol. Humesha zameen par baithe rehna hai tujhe, khade nahi hona jab bhi koi madam aas paas ho. Kutte ki tarah char pair par chalna hai hamesha.”

“Jab bhi koi madam tere paas apni sandal utarwane aaye. Tu unka pair apni lund par rakhega, respect dikhane ke liye.”

“Teri lund pant ke andar rahegi jab tak unke pair mein sandal hai.”

“Itni gently utaarne hai sandal ki unhe dhyaan hi nahi rahe unke pairon mein koi hai.”

“Agar unke sandal gande hai toh unhe saaf karne wale rack par rakhna hai. Tujhe ye bhi yaad rakhna hai ki kaun se sandals kis madam ke hai. Memory kaam aayegi teri yahan.”

“Meeting ke end mein jab shoes pehnane ki baari aaye, toh teri lund pant ke bahar rahegi, kyunki is baar jab woh teri lund par pair rakhenge toh unke pair mein sandals nahi hongi.”

“Pehle ki tarah woh chair main baithenge, tu unka pair apni lund par rakhkar unhe gently sandal pehenayega.”

“Dress code hai ki pant pehna rahega, par zip khuli rahegi har waqt, aur rules ke hisaab se lund andar ya bahar.”

“Kisi bhi madam ke aage bina permission sar nahi utana hai. Poora focus unki sandals par. Samajh gaya?”

Maine kaha, “Ji Madam ji.”

Geography Madam ne mere sar se pair hataya aur kaha, “Chal ab demo de, pehna hame humari sandals.” History Madam ne bhi apna pair mere upar se hata kar foot stool par rakh liya aur kaha, “Ek aur baat, kisi bhi madam ke komal paon zameen par nahi padne chahiye.”

Main Geography Madam ki jootiyan uthane wala hi tha ki History teacher ki awaaj aayi, “Muh se pakad kar laa hum dono ki sandals. yeh bhi permanent rule tere liye ab se.” Maine fir unki jooti apne muh se utha kar unke saamne rakh di.

Mera face Geography Madam ki taaraf tha aur back history madam ki taraf. Maine madam ka left pair utaya aur jooti pehnane laga, itne mein history Madam ne peche se mere tatton mein laat jama di.

Main dard ke karan gir gaya. Geography teacher ne apna pair meri chaati par rakha aur kaha, “Rules mat bhool, jooti pehnaate time kya rules hai dhyan rakh, chal jaldi khada ho aur pehna meri jooti.”

Main fir apne ghutno mein baitha, apni lund pant se nikaali, aur madam ka left pair apni lund par rakh liya. Fir gently unke pair mein jooti pehnayi. Madam ne dono jooti pehen kar apna pair mere sar par rakh diya aur boli, “Shabaash, sekh gaya jaldi, chal ab History madam ko bhi dikha.”

History madam se laat khane ke baad mein thoda dara hua tha. Jaise hi maine unke sandal unke paas rakhe. Unhone khud hi pyaar se meri lund dabayi aur pair hillate hue boli, “Discipline ke liye maar aur ache kaam ke liye pyaar.”

Unhone sandals pehen kar dheere se meri lund sahelayi aur andar karne ko kaha. Geography Madam ne kaha, “Ho gaya ready apni duty ke liye, chal ab nikal yahan se. Auron ko bhi ready karna hai hume.”

Hello All! Rishika again. First of all, thanks so much to ISS and the readers. The numbers are unexpectedly high, and thanks for showing love.

Today, I want to write a story of a fellow ISS reader. She requested me to narrate it. Although 80% of this is what she shared, 20% is me, making it a bit spicier. So, enjoy!

In December 2023, I was finally heading back to my hometown, Kasaragod, from Pune. Flights were either fully booked or too expensive. So I opted for the bus, despite it being uncomfortable and time-consuming. It was a lot cheaper than flying.

To make the journey more bearable, I booked a double-sleeper seat just for myself, even though it was on the last row downstairs. My bus was scheduled for Friday, the 22nd. Dressed in leggings, a t-shirt, and clogs—my usual travel attire. I skipped the bra for this private journey, which added a bit of fun.

I’m 5’6, weigh 49 kg, and my measurements are 32b-28-34. I have fair skin. I was casually dating someone in Pune who travels a lot. So we’re not exclusive. I mention this to give some context. I got on a bus, which was unexpectedly full. After finding my seat at the back, I started listening to music.

Once the bus started moving, the interior lights were turned off, and I fell asleep without realizing it. I woke up after two hours for a very surprising reason.

Someone was sleeping next to me! I was near the windows. There was plenty of space left in the double-seater that I had booked. A stranger was sleeping without a worry! I freaked out. I immediately tried to wake this guy up. Once I called him out, he slowly woke up.

I was more freaked out at how calm he was! I asked him, “Who the fuck are you?” He replied, “Calm down, ma’am. I mean no harm.” I asked, “WTF is this? Who are you? What are you doing here?” He, realizing how freaked out I was, said, “I’m just a fellow passenger, ma’am. I mean no harm.”

I demanded, “Why are you in my seat? I’m calling the conductor,” almost screaming. As I started to exit my seat, he grabbed my hand and begged, “Please, let me explain.” Though scared, I decided to hear him out.

He said, “I’m heading to Mangalore. I work in Pune, but they gave us a holiday. All the buses were full, so I paid the conductor to take me to Mangalore. He told me to use an empty seat for now and move to the driver’s bench later.”

I nodded, and he continued, “I changed seats several times. When this seat was empty, I thought someone would join you later.”

I said, “I booked both these seats. Please go back.” He asked, “If you’re travelling alone, can I sleep in the corner?” I was ready to refuse, but he added, “The driver’s bench is just a small seat. It’s a long journey. I want to sleep without disturbing you. We can keep our bags in the middle.”

Reluctantly, I agreed, “Fine, keep the bag in the middle, sleep in the corner. If you do anything strange, I’ll call the conductor.” I planned to inform the conductor at the next stop. He thanked me and put his bag in the middle. He settled into the corner while I sat by the window, staying vigilant.

When you are waiting for the bus to stop for a restroom, it seems like it’s never coming. I closed my eyes and acted like I was asleep, thinking all sorts of things. What the hell am I doing? But all of that chain of thought was broken when my feet felt a presence.

The guy who initially slept in the corner now came a lot closer. He seemed asleep, and he was almost hugging the kitbag that was between us. While the bus moved, his legs touched mine. I jolted awake, moved my leg, and didn’t give much thought to it.

A short time passed, and the bus moved a few times. We might’ve gone through some rough roads. It jerked a few times as I was sliding closer to the windows. Right then, I felt my ankles being touched again by his legs. There was almost no room left for me to move.

I looked at him. He looked sound asleep. I noticed the kitbag that was kept in the middle slip up. It was almost at our heads, he was very close to me, and it was awkward, but I didn’t give much thought to it and just turned around and tried to close my eyes.

It didn’t take a lot of time for what was the next step. His feet started caressing my ankles. This was no mere touching because of the road. He was rubbing it intentionally. For some godforsaken reason, I felt no reason to stop it. I had no idea what was going on.

Here I was, in this moving bus, and a real stranger who was not supposed to be here at all was rubbing his legs around my ankles. Somehow, I didn’t feel like stopping him. I just stayed turned against his direction. He was slow but persistent and kept touching my ankles.

After about two or three minutes, he moved a bit closer to me. The bag that was kept in the middle was nowhere to be seen, lol. I could now literally feel his breath touching my neck. He slowly started moving his hip and put it against mine, and then I felt it.

I could feel his tool, hard, touching my asscheeks. He was sure that since I hadn’t stopped him until now. Every second just boosted his confidence. He was going for it. He pressed his crotch against my ass tightly, moved his hand over. I started sliding slowly on my thighs.

He took it up till my bare stomach touched it. I felt a chilling cold through my body. I thought it was time to break this awkward-yet-horny silence. I spoke first, “What are you doing?” He didn’t reply, but instead, his hand froze mid-movement as if waiting for my reaction.

I turned slightly, catching a glimpse of his eyes in the dim light. They looked nervous yet determined. His breath was shallow, and he whispered, “I couldn’t help myself. You’re just so beautiful.” I smiled. Part of me wanted to scream and push him away.

But another part was curious, intrigued by this unexpected turn of events. I decided to test the waters. “You know this isn’t right,” I said, my voice trembling. “We don’t even know each other.” He nodded, still keeping his hand on my stomach, “I know, and I’m sorry. If you want me to stop, I will.” I didn’t say stop.

He waited for two minutes, then understood I was not ready to say anything. He got away from me. I was curious and was he finally realizing he was doing a little too much? Then I realized he just went to tuck in the curtains on our seat, neatly closing so nothing was visible from outside.

As he came back, he directly put his hand back on my stomach. He slowly started taking his hands upwards. I had skipped bra, thinking this trip was going to be alone. So, his hands did not exactly find any resistance to my clothing. He moved his hands up and up, halted at my chest.

His fingers swirled around my nipples. They were already hard. He took a breath, and in one swift motion, he squeezed my boob hard, I gasped. He came near my nears and started whispering when I said you didn’t wear any bra. I thought right then and there.

Maybe you’re not as angry as you seem to be. I smirked. He knew he was getting the best efforts of what wild moments. He had wished it all along. He gave me another tight squeeze. I loved it. I closed my eyes and started to enjoy this. He has real confidence now.

He pulled me and made me sleep straight. He moved on top of me. He quickly lifted my top to my shoulders. He glanced at my naked breasts and was aroused. He moved left. He took my left boob with his hands and pointed my nipples out. Within a second, his mouth was on it, sucking it.

Simultaneously, he grabbed my right with his hand. It was getting honked like a pillow. I was livid. This was crazy, but I realized I was too horny to think about consequences and afterthoughts. I just enjoyed the moment. The moment of this stranger just motorboating on my boobs.

Left and right, he was switching where his mouth could suck and did not leave my other boobs empty. He was squeezing the hell out of the other one. He felt my t-shirt getting in too much for this activity, haha, so he took it off. Now completely topless, I just gave up on my tits.

For about the next ten-fifteen minutes, they were squeezed, sucked, and relentlessly played by him. I don’t know what would have happened otherwise, but this groping and sucking came to a halt. The moment when we realized the bus was slowing down.

I slightly opened the window curtains, we were stopping at the rest stop. We might not have missed it after all, but this gave me a little sense of realization. I was lost in enjoyment, but now it was a bit realistic. He was, too, so first, he got down from the top of me.

The lights turned on. He was a little shy but didn’t say anything. I just took my shirt and just laid it in front of me. He fixed his clothes a little bit, too and said, “Well, let me get down,” I nodded. He went out and closed the curtains behind him. I started contemplating what I was doing.

It was ten full minutes of thinking and grasping what had just happened. When the bus started again, I was still not sure if he was going to come back to our seat. If he was going to sit back in the driver’s cabin. But in a minute, he came back. He did not say anything. He just got in and closed the curtains.

We both were shy and not sure what to say or do. The bus started moving again. It was awkward. But once it hit the road again, I opened my mouth first. I was about to say, “What happened was crazy. Let’s sleep now and not do any funny business,” I just said, “Listen..” but the lights got turned off.

I did not expect anything. I was shocked when he suddenly pulled my shirt off he threw it at the bottom of the seat. He moved and kissed me immediately, and I kissed him back. All of a sudden, I was so horny again, and he understood that. He pulled my leg and made me sleep.

He did not intend to waste much time again, so he went down and he started pulling my leggings with him. He took it off completely and took off his shirt and his pants. Then leaned on the bottom half of me, and he softly kissed my stomach.

Again, it gave a jolt of excitement throughout my body. He moved his head a little down and kissed me over my panties. I was taking heavy breaths. He took his hands and slipped them inside my panties. Without searching much, he got to my clit, and slowly started rubbing it.

I closed my eyes and really was trying not to make a sound. But unfortunately, within a few moments, as his rubbing became a little aggressive, a moan came out of my mouth unintentionally. We both became immediately aware and more like, “Damn.” But that did not seem to deter his intentions,

He slipped off my panties completely. He took them off through my legs, and that is when I realized what he was trying to do. He took my panties and suddenly stuffed them in my mouth. I almost gagged for a second.

He came up to me and whispered, “I think this will reduce the sound you’re going to make,” with a crooked smile. He went down again, not so slowly this time, spread my legs wide and went directly into my pussy, started licking in one swift motion.

I was so livid and did not know what was happening for a second. All I knew was this moment. I’m feeling heavenly right now. The moving bus is jerking the seat quite a bit. But I’m in a seat covered by screens and getting eaten by this stranger. I closed my eyes and moaned a little anyway.

It didn’t seem like the sound was leaking a lot, and I started almost pulling hairs off his head. I still pushed his head down. I appreciated this guy who was slobbering all over my pussy like a hungry dog. As he licked for maybe 10 minutes, he got up. I was wet down like crazy.

I was no longer sure what made me wetter, me or his saliva. But either way, once he got up, he laid down on his side of the bed. Instantly, I knew what he was looking for. I took off my panties from my mouth, which was also apparently getting wet.

I went down on my knees to the foot of the bed. Once I took off his underwear, his hard dick came out like a spring. He had a decent size dick, about 7’ and average thickness. The moment I held his dick, I could feel how enjoyable it was going to be.

I bent down and started licking the tip. I could see by mild light which was coming inside from the window his face was lit. I smiled and started licking his dick completely. I wanted to get it wet before I took it in. I had to swirl my head around as if I was licking an ice cream cone, maybe an Oreo flavour, haha.

After it was completely wet, I really started taking his dick in slowly, but it was for sure filling my mouth. Suddenly, I felt his hand on top of my head. He was signalling me to take it in as deep as I could. I obliged and let his hands push my head, so by the time he didn’t resist.

I was definitely gagging. I could probably feel his dick all the way down my throat a little. Sometimes, you realize seven inches is way too much, depending upon circumstances. He liked that I was taking it in. He held my head over there for a few moments. Only when I coughed did he release it.

I took my mouth out, took a breath, and went at it again. I didn’t let him choke me this time but went back and forth. His eyes were half-closed. He was enjoying that I was eating his dick. Back and forth it went on as I sucked his dick for nearly five minutes.

I think he would have liked a more comfortable setting. Still, both of us were horny enough at the moment to not think about it but enjoy what was given. He didn’t say anything. But after about 5 minutes, I completely took my mouth off. His dick now was so wet and filled with my saliva.

I took a moment and sat down. He got up now, came up to me and kissed me. He was like, “It seems like your mouth has seen a lot of dick,” I laughed. He squeezed my tits hard again while kissing and pushed me again on the bed. We both knew there was nothing else holding us back.

We both were wet enough one way or the other. Now, we were ready. He searched for the panties that were lost for a second, found them and pushed them back into my mouth. He took his side of the pillow and slipped it under me. He spread my legs wide open again.

I was waiting in the missionary. He came on top of me and slowly put his dick in my pussy. I moaned hard, but it didn’t seem like the sound even came out with the noise of the bus. My panties block my mouth. He felt like there was nothing at all holding him back.

His dick just slid inside my pussy like butter, with all that saliva acting as a lubricant. He took it out and pushed it inside me again, took it out, and again. His speed was increasing, and my eyes were half-closed. I took something to hold—I think it was the bag, whatever.

But I held on to it so tightly because the moments of orgasm were out of control. As he was fucking my pussy, my tits were bouncing. It felt like, for a moment I wasn’t even in the bus or the uncomfortable setting. I forgot the fact that I don’t even know this guy.

All I knew was he was inside me, again and again. He knew what he was doing, and I was enjoying my heart out. He fucked me in missionary for a while. But I think he got tired for a second because the roof was not making it easier for him. He took it out and gave me a little rest.

I thought he was actually done. But it only became false when he signalled me to turn around. I obliged. He helped me turn around. The pillow was still under me, my ass. I folded my legs and lifted my asscheeks, directing at him. He loved that I was giving my ass like that to him.

He squeezed my ass a bunch of times and spanked it. But even he figured the sound of that was inescapable. So he didn’t spank me again but took his position behind me. Before I even knew it, his dick penetrated my pussy again. This time from the back, and he slipped all his dick inside me again.

He did that and just held it. I think he wanted to keep every inch of his dick inside me. I moaned hard, and as he became aware. He pulled my hair and literally made me lean back when his cock was inside me like that. He leaned in and started squeezing my boobs from behind.

He was aggressive, and it felt so good. He whispered in my ears, “You like it, isn’t it?” I didn’t even react. All I could do was blink. I couldn’t nod because he was pulling my hair. My panties were in my mouth, but he knew. He knew that I liked it anyway.

So he released my hair, took my hands, both hands and held it from behind. I wasn’t new to this position. It almost felt like I was doing yoga, but strange to experience that in a freaking bus. But either way, he took his dick out and jerked it in again. It was crazy.

I was totally in control of him, and he started fucking me again, but somehow it felt like he was faster than before, and he was aggressive. He released my hands and spread my asscheeks, letting his dick slide more easily. But we both became completely aware when his crotch hit my asscheeks.

The slapping sound was unavoidable. I think at this point, even he gave up on controlling the sound. He just went with it, fucked me straight like that. He took my waist and motioned back and forth. Every time with his dick already at rigorous speed, it felt aggressive but so good.

His rhythm was heavy. His thrusts were not as gentle as before, and I think this was the real him. He was holding back before my body was trembling. By the next ten or fifteen minutes, I was filled from behind with every inch of his cock. While he was slowing down, he leaned over again.

He said, “Where should I cum?” I think he forgot I couldn’t speak, so he asked again, “Can I cum inside?” I nodded my head sideways as no. He said okay, and he took his cock out, released me, and turned me around. I was anticipating for him to come up.

Maybe he was going to cum all over my chest or perhaps my face. But within seconds, he pulled my legs, pushed his cock again in my pussy, missionary. I was sensing together what was happening. I felt his cum filling in. He came inside my pussy, completely.

He held his dick inside, knowing it was going to fill me. Once he took it out, I was pretty sure it was dripping out! I was so shocked. He sat back next to me. Finally, I took off the panties from my mouth. I was a little angry, and he knew that. He kissed me, and he told me slowly.

Look, I came in once already. That means I can come inside you for the rest of the journey, too. I was a little shocked but kinda curious. I asked him, “Are we gonna do more?”

He smirked and said, “We still have at least 4-5 hours left till we reach our destinations, right?” As he said, he grabbed my tits. He slowly started fondling them. I just laughed at the whole situation.

He said, “Now I want you to ride me for a while too.” I laughed and said, let me catch my breath for a second, he laughed as well. We spent that night two more times fucking. By the time we both were actually done with it and tried to sleep, the sun was up.

The bus stopped, and he peeked out. He found someone was getting down at their stop. He turned back to me. He said, “It looks like there’s an actual empty seat now.” It was a sign of goodbye to this wild journey. All we did was exchange our numbers.

He got up with his bag and went out. I didn’t bother to see which seat he was going to. There was no need to. I don’t know if anyone else on the bus heard us or knew about what we did. But I got down at my place. The bus finally went away quickly.

My hair was a mess. My panties were still wet. Since I did not wear them with my luggage, I started heading back to my home. I somehow was smirking alone at this vivid night I just had. Something that I cannot ever share with my friends or others. They probably won’t believe it.

I felt happy, shy and satisfied all at once. The End.

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Ab aage:-

Zyada der Aditya bhi tik nahi paaya aur jaldi hi gaand mein apna sperm chhodh diya. Usne jaise hi lund baahar kiya, uspe khoon ke sath Nisha ki tatti bhi lagi thi.

Aditya ne waha bed pe rakhi Nisha ki panty se apna lund saaf kiya. Usne dekha ki Nisha ki gaand laal ho gayi thi, aur wo apna pair tak nahi hila paa rahi thi.

Aditya jaise hi bed pe letne ko hua, uski nazar darwaze pe gayi, jaha main yani Neha khadi thi. Ye dono chudai mein itne pagal the ki main kab se khadi thi ye dekha hi nahi.

Main andar jaa kar Nisha se nangi ho kar chipak jati hu, aur poochti hu: Kaisa laga Aditya ka lund?

Nisha sirf muskura kar bolti hai: Ye sapna to har ek aurat dekhti hai jab wo chudai se thak ke bed pe gir jaye, aur uske dono chhed mein dard ho. Main apne hatho se Nisha ke boobs ko sehlati hu, aur uske dudh ko choosne lagti hu.

Nisha ek-dum se boli: Ye aap kya kar rahi ho?

Maine Nisha se kaha: Mujhe tumhari body ki smell bahut pasand hai.

Aur jab main tumhari panty dhoti hu, to usme jo kamuk smell aati hai, aur panty mein tumhari chut ka paani laga rehta hai, wo main apni naak ke paas laa kar nasha karti hu.

Nisha ko ye bol kar main uske jism ko chaatne lagi, aur idhar Aditya peeche se meri chut mein muh laga kar choosne laga. Maine bhi ab Nisha ke sath maza lena shuru kar diya, aur fir main Nisha ki chut ki taraf aa gayi. Main fir Nisha ki chut mein muh laga kar choosne lagi.

2 ungliyan chut mein daal di, jo aasani se andar-baahar ho rahi thi. Chut Aditya ki chudai se khul gayi thi, aur uski faank bahut badi ho gayi thi. Aditya ne do din mein hi Nisha ki chipki hui chut ko khol diya tha, aur main chut mein ungli aur muh dono se maza lene lagi.

Nisha ki chut ka paani namkeen tha jo bahut acha lag raha tha mujhe peene mein. Nisha ki chut se susu ki gandh aa rahi thi, jo chut chusayi ka maza doguna kar rahi thi. Fir main uski chut mein muh ghusa ke uska paani choosti rahi. Idhar kisi kutte ki tarah Aditya meri chut aur gaand dono chaat raha tha.

Aditya ne hum dono ko bed pe doggy position mein kiya, aur wo peeche se aa kar kabhi meri chut chaat leta, aur kabhi Nisha ki.

Fir wo hum dono ko baari-baari peeche se chodne laga, aur kehne laga: Neha tum bahut hot ho. Par Nisha se zyada nahi. Nisha ko main jitna chodta hu mera lund aur bhi zyada khada hota hai. Sach kahu to Nisha chudne ke liye hi bani hai.

Aditya hum dono ko buri tarah se chod-chod ke thaka deta hai. Main thak ke bed pe gir jati hu, par wo Nisha ke sath laga rehta hai. Nisha ne bathroom jaane ke liye kaha, to Aditya usko utha ke godi mein le gaya, aur tatti mein khud pehle baitha, aur fir Nisha ko apne godi mein bitha kar tatti karne bola.

Nisha ke liye ye sab naya tha. Fir bhi wo tatti karne lagi, aur Aditya Nisha ki gaand ki faank mein ungli daal ke tatti karwa raha tha. Aditya apne hath se Nisha ki gaand mein lagi tatti ko saaf kiya, aur aur fir waha paani ke shower ke neeche dono khade ho kar kiss karne lage.

Nisha ne Aditya se kaha: Aapne apne hath se meri tatti saaf kar di meri. Aapko ganda nahi laga kya?

Aditya ne kaha: Nisha tum jaisi maal ki to main gaand chaat ke tatti saaf kar du. Hath kon si badi baat hai.

Fir Aditya ne shower ke neeche Nisha ko apne godi mein liya, aur lund firse chut mein daal diya aur chodne laga. Nisha aah aah karke chudne lagi. Nisha ke boobs Aditya se ragad rahe the, aur Nisha Aditya ke is tarah se sex ke deewani ban chuki thi.

Dono ne shower ke neeche khoob chudai ki. Nisha ke dono pair utha ke lund daal deta. Ab Nisha ki chut aur gaand Aditya ke lund ke size ki ho chuki thi. Fir Aditya, Neha, aur Nisha apne-apne kapde theek karke hall mein aa kar baith gaye. Nisha se to chala bhi nahi jaa raha tha. Aditya ab dono ko khoob ragad ke chod chuka tha, aur Nisha ko to kuch zyada hi.

Aditya ab bolta hai: Delhi aao aur waha se kahi ghoomne jaane ke plan karta hai.

Aur Aditya ne Nisha se kaha ki wo sach mein modling karne laayak hai. Ek baar fir Nisha ne Aditya ki pant khol ke lund baahar kar liya, aur muh mein lekar choosne lagi. Ye dekh main yani Neha bhi lund ke paas aa kar jeebh se lund chaatne lagi.

Ab main aur meri devrani Nisha dono ek sath apni jeebh Aditya ke lund par fer rahi thi. Lund ko maine muh mein le liya, aur Nisha ne lund ke goti ko muh mein. Hum dono Aditya ko ek baar fir sex ke liye taiyaar kar rahe the.

Is baar maine apni panty kholi, aur jhuk ke Aditya ke saamne doggy position mein aa gayi. Nisha ne apne hatho se Aditya ka lund meri chut mein lagaya aur ek hi jhatke se Aditya ne poora lund chut mein daal diya, aur berahami se chut chodne laga.

Mere muh se aah ki siskari nikal rahi thi. Aditya aur Nisha ek-doosre ko lip kiss kar rahe the. Usne ab aur zor se chut chodni suru ki, aur main dheeli pad ke ek baar jhad gayi.

Aditya ne fir position badli, aur mujhe godi mein lekar chodne laga. Sath hi wo mujhe lip kiss bhi karne laga. Main ek aur baar jhad gayi, aur chut ka paani neeche tapakne laga.

Aditya firse mujhe sofe mein lita kar mere dono pair hawa mein karke chodne laga. Uske aage main koi khilone ke jaisi thi. Wo jaise bhi mujhe chod raha tha.

Aditya ek dumdaar mard tha, jo 2 din se hum dono devrani-jethani ko chod raha tha. Aditya ne aur Nisha ne fir ek sath shower liya aur bathroom mein bhi chudai ki.

Fir Aditya Delhi chala gaya. Hum dono devrani aur jethani ab firse Aditya se chudne ka plan kar rahi hai. Ab ye story yaha hi khatam hoti hai.

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In the quaint town of Willow Creek, where familial bonds intertwined, a tale of forbidden desire unfolded between a brother and sister. As children, they shared an innocence that knew no bounds. But as they blossomed into womanhood and youth, their relationship took a sinister turn.

In the twilight of their early adult years, a realization dawned upon them: the taboo nature of their secret encounters. Abruptly, they severed their physical connection, choosing to bury their forbidden desires deep within the recesses of their hearts.

Years turned into decades, and life carried on as if the past had been erased. Each sibling pursued their path, establishing lives of their own. However, fate had a twisted way of bringing them together once more.

During a family gathering, old memories resurfaced. As they stood in the crowded shop, a wave of longing washed over the brother. The spark that had once ignited their forbidden passion had never truly died. “Sister,” he whispered. His voice was barely a murmur, “How have you been finding your pleasure these days?”

A startled silence fell over the room. His sister’s eyes flickered with a mixture of shock and shame. “Oh, I don’t have much time for that”, she uttered. Her voice was barely a whisper, still trying to divert the awkwardness between them that had arisen from this familiar question. She was trying to avoid the taboo nature of the questions that mustn’t be spoken between a brother and sister.

Undeterred, he pressed on. “You know I have ordered a toy for boys. Would you help me with it?”, trying to determine the state of his sister. This series of questions was too taboo between a brother and sister and yet still they have shared secrets that have been defined as taboo by the society long before.

With trembling hands, she reached for the object he presented to her. As she beheld its phallic shape, a wave of surprise and arousal surged through her. “It’s…it’s so big”, she whispered, her voice barely audible, her shyness couldn’t be felt through her voice and the blush on her face was also indicating what she was thinking at that moment. But the plastic wasn’t the same as the real one. Then his sister asked him (still her voice was barely audible), “This is just plastic, it wouldn’t be like the real one, would it?”, still determining where this was leading.

Brother: Well, if you want you can see the real deal as well.

Sister: Just to compare the difference between the two, okay? (still trying to hide her true intentions)

They have always tried to forget the past. They might not have known what they were doing or if was it good or bad at that moment. Still young bound by their innocence, they were just doing something that their body desired even after they knew what they did was wrong or taboo. It didn’t stop the desires, the feeling of pleasure when they were intertwined in each other. Yet now, the taboo nature of the deed was fueling their carnal desires to have each other and justifying their action with the fact that it wasn’t something they hadn’t done before.

A surge of primal desire coursed through the brother’s veins. He unbuttoned his pants, revealing his hardened member. His sister gasped, her eyes wide with anticipation. Slowly, she lowered herself onto the toy along with the real one. When her mouth met his brother’s manhood and the plastic met her pussy, her soft moans filled the air. She was already wet with the thoughts of the past, so lubrication was not an issue.

He kept dressing his sister as he explored her body. It wasn’t a new thing, but still, it felt so far away in the past. The softness of her skin and the pinkness of her innocence lay full in display in all of their glory, watering his mouth. The brother’s senses heightened and he changed his position so that he was the one engulfed by his sister’s warmth. The one that had claimed so many of his unborn children, and began to thrust rhythmically.

The once-forbidden connection reignited with an intensity that defied logic. That plastic toy lay on the floor as its purpose of tearing the boundaries that had been created was fulfilled. For hours, the siblings lost themselves in each other’s embrace. The room was echoing with the sound of their pleasures, the repressed desire that had finally broken their cage and came oozing out. The walls of their inhibition crumbled, replaced by an all-consuming passion.

As the climax approached, the brother could feel his sister’s body trembling beneath him. Her hands wandered around his body trying to contain the explosion caused by their forbidden intimacy, pulling him closer, and trying to feel every inch of him. Her eyes rolled back as she failed to contain the pleasures that her brother had gifted her.

With a final surge of ecstasy, they collapsed onto the floor. Their bodies were slick with sweat and desire, covered in each other’s fluids. A deep sense of contentment washed over them intermingled with a bittersweet realization of the consequences that lay ahead.

As they parted ways, a mutual decision was made. Their illicit affair had reached its end. They had broken the most fundamental of social taboos, and the guilt and shame would forever linger in their hearts.

From that day forward, they maintained a respectful distance from each other. The forbidden flame that had once burnt between them had been extinguished, leaving behind only a poignant reminder of the destructive power of unbridled desire.

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The next morning was completely unexpected. As I slowly woke up, the events of the previous night replayed in my mind. I dreaded facing Ankita, fearing the anger, hurt, and betrayal she must be feeling. But when I entered the living room, I was taken aback by the scene that greeted me.

Ankita was sitting on the couch next to Rajesh, her expression serene and surprisingly content. She was laughing at something he had said, her eyes sparkling with an entirely unexpected ease. For a moment, I wondered if I was still dreaming.

She looked happy and satisfied with Rajesh’s presence and it was quite unexpected for me. As I realized more, I felt good to see her cooperating. But I still could not express myself. I was acting like I did not like all this.

She glanced up and saw me, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. “Good morning, Dev,” she said sweetly, but there was an edge to her tone that made my stomach knot.

Rajesh smirked. His arm draped casually over the back of the couch. “Morning, Dev,” he echoed, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction.

I stood there, feeling like an intruder in my own home. “Morning,” I mumbled, unable to meet their eyes.

Ankita’s demeanour shifted, and she looked at me with a mix of amusement and something darker. “You know, Dev,” she began, her tone teasing, “last night was… enlightening.”

I swallowed hard, unsure of how to respond. “I’m… I’m glad you’re okay,” I managed to say, feeling the weight of the previous night’s decisions crushing me.

Ankita’s smile widened, but it was not the kind, sisterly smile I was used to. It was almost predatory. “More than okay,” she said softly, her eyes glinting. “In fact, I think I’ve discovered a lot about myself and what I want.”

She stood up and walked towards me, her movements slow and deliberate. I took an involuntary step back, feeling a strange mixture of fear and anticipation. She stopped in front of me, her eyes locked onto mine.

“Do you know what else I realized, Dev?” she asked, her voice low and intimate. “I realized that you… you could never satisfy me the way Rajesh does.”

Her words were a punch to the gut. I felt my face flush with humiliation and anger. “Ankita, I—”

But she cut me off, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a pair of panties. With a swift, almost contemptuous flick of her wrist, she threw them at my face. I flinched, feeling the fabric hit my skin before it fell to the floor.

“Pathetic,” she murmured, turning her back on me and walking back to Rajesh. She sat down beside him, leaning in close, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered something that made him chuckle.

Rajesh glanced at me, his eyes gleaming with amusement. “You know, Dev, Ankita has really opened up to me. She knows what she wants now.”

My heart sank as I watched them. Ankita’s transformation was shocking. I couldn’t shake the feeling that I had lost her in more ways than one.

Ankita stood up again, this time taking Rajesh’s hand and leading him to the couch. They sat down, and she straddled his lap, her movements confident and unashamed. Rajesh’s hands settled on her ass, his fingers digging into her skin as he pulled her closer.

“Ah, Dev, watch how Rajesh fucking me, Uff! Your huge black dick Rajesh, how much pleasure I am getting.” Ankita said, her voice dripping with seduction.

Rajesh’s hands roamed over her body, his touch both possessive and tender. Ankita moaned softly, her eyes never leaving mine. She was taunting me, revelling in the power she held over both Rajesh and me.

“See how she moans for me, Dev?” Rajesh added, his voice filled with dominance.

Rajesh lay on the bed, and Ankita positioned herself on her. She sat on his hard dick, allowing her to get a dick inside pussy. As soon as she guided his dick into pussy, wavering swings of her riding Rajesh began.

I left amazed, noticing Rajesh’s boner. It was thicker and black. While Ankita’s ass was so mesmerizing, a fat ass bounced, making melodious sounds of strokes.

Ankita’s teasing continued, her words cutting deep. “I bet you wish you were him right now, don’t you, Dev?”

I felt a surge of anger and helplessness. I had never seen this side of Ankita, and it was both mesmerizing and painful. The intensity between her and Rajesh was palpable, their connection undeniable.

“Watch me fucking her, Dev. Learn what she really needs,” Rajesh taunted, his grip tightening on Ankita’s ass.

The morning round continued; their passion unrestrained. Ankita’s gasps and moans filled the room. Each sound is a reminder of my inadequacy. Rajesh’s dominance was clear, his control over the situation absolute.

“You’re nothing compared to Rajesh, Dev,” Ankita said, her voice laced with both satisfaction and cruelty.

After continuing cowgirl for some time, Rajesh took control. He made Ankita puppy at the edge of the bed, then he stood up and continued to fuck her. Gradually, Rajesh went harder. Ankita’s moan grew with every spank she got from Rajesh, “Ah… mwah… yes, yes… aah… sob… moan… oh… hah… please…”

Seemed Rajesh was close. He pulled out her hair and turned her head to his dick. He ruthlessly pushes his dick deep inside her mouth. Ankita choked for a moment. Then he held her hair tight and fucked her mouth. Everything was exciting to experience. Ankita, “Awb…Awb…ummhh…”

Rajesh didn’t realize he was cumming. After a few moments, Rajesh shot inside her mouth. Ankita’s inexperience was clearly noticeable. She may not like taste but the mood she was in, she swallowed it somehow.

When they finally finished, Ankita’s rides slowed down. Ankita fell on Rajesh, her breathing heavy and her skin flushed. She looked at me, a satisfied smile on her lips. “Now you see, Dev,” she said softly. “Now you understand.”

Rajesh kissed her gently, his hands still caressing her body. “You’re incredible,” he murmured, his voice filled with genuine admiration.

Ankita turned to me, her expression softer but still tinged with that new, unsettling confidence. “I hope you learned something today, Dev,” she said. “Maybe now you’ll realize what it means to satisfy a woman truly.”

The thought of the morning’s events wandered me. Ankita and Rajesh had shown me a side of themselves I hadn’t known existed.

The story concluded with a sense of finality. Ankita had found a new sense of empowerment and satisfaction with Rajesh, while I was not sure of my feelings. I had immense satisfaction in saving my job and fulfilling my fantasy simultaneously. But finally, everything is sorted.

To be continued.

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Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Fir woh kamre se bahar se nikal gayi. Mummy ke bahar jate hi main bed par aa gaya. Mummy ki panty sunghne laga. Mummy ki panty se susu se jyada unki chut ki mehak aa rahi thi.

Mummy ki panty sunghte hue maine apna lund bahar nikal liya. Aur use muth marne laga. Mummy ki panty ki mehak mujhe pagal kar rahi thi. Mera mann to karr raha tha ki abhi apna pani nikal du.

Magar maine faisla kar liya tha ki ab main apna pani mummy ke hatho se ya unki chut se hi nikalunga. Fir main mummy ki panty kuch der sunghkar so gaya. Fir subha meri ankh 7 baje khuli. Jab papa riksha leke jane lage.

Papa ke jate hi maine mummy ki panty apne muh par pehen li. Mummy ki panty se abhi bhi unki chut ki mehak aa rahi thi. Mera lund jo pehle se hi khada hua tha. Mummy ki chut ki mehek sunghte hi aur jyada pathar ban gaya.

Main leta leta mummy ki chudai ke bare mein soch raha tha. Aur subha subha hi mummy ki chudai ke sapne dekh raha tha. Aise hi 1 ghanta kaise nikal gaya. Mujhe pata hi nahi chala. Fir theek 8 baje mummy chai leke mere kamre mein ayi.

Mummy ke ane se pehle maine apna lund underwear ke upar se thoda bahar nikal liya. Mummy ki panty unki chut wali jagah se geeli karke apne muh par pehan ke sone ka drama karne laga. Mere kamre ke bahar ate hi mummy ne mujhe awaj di.

Mummy – Mannu oo beta mannu. Uth ja beta dekh 8 baj gaye hai.

Awaj dete hi mummy darwaja khol ke ander aa gayi. Mujhe dekhte hi mummy ki awaj nikalna band ho gayi. Mummy ki nazar sidhe mere chere par gayi. Jaha mummy ko apni panty dikhayi di. Jo mere muh ke upar thi. Maine halke se ankhe khol ke dekha.

To mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Aur unki nazar mujhse se hatt hi nahi rahi thi. Aur main aram se drama karke leta hua tha. 2-minute tak mummy dekhti rahi. Unki nazar kabhi apni panty par jati. To kabhi mere nikle hue lund par.

Fir mujhe dekhne ke bad mummy mere pass ayi. Aur unhone chai table par rakh di. Fir mummy mera khanda pakad ke hilate hue boli.

Mummy – Mannu oo mannu chal uth ja beta.

Aur is bar main turant uth ke beth gaya. Aur mere bethte hi mummy aur meri nazar ek dusre se mil gayi. Tabhi mummy bol padi.

Mummy – Ye kya hai beta? Tu meri panty apne muh par pehne hua hai. Agar tere papa ne dekh liya hota. To kya hota? Chal utar ise muh se.

Mummy ki bat sunte hi maine unki panty apne muh se utar di. Fir main bola.

Main – Mummy ap daro mat. Ye maine papa ke jane ke bad hi apne muh par pehni hai. Abhi kuch der pehle meri ankh khul gayi thi. To maine dekha papa ja rahe the. Papa ko jate dekhkar main wapas sone aa gaya. Tabhi meri nazar apki panty par padi.

Main – Aur pata nahi kyu mummy magar apki panty dekhkar mujhse raha nahi gaya. Isiliye main ise sunghne laga. Magar pata nahi kya hua? Jaise hi main ise pehen ke leta. Iske ander se ati mehak ko sunghkar meri ankh lag gayi. Fir apne mujhe abhi uthya hai. Ye lo mummy apki panty.

Mummy – Theek hai beta, ab chal muh hath dho le. Fir ake nasta kar le.

Mummy ki bat sunke main bed se uth gaya. Aur bed se uthte hi main mummy ke samne apna lund pakad ke theek karne laga. Jaise hi maine apna lund pakda. To mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur unki nazar mere lund par gayi.

Aapna lund underwear ke ander theek karte hue main mummy ko dekhne laga. Mummy mujhe ankhe badi karke dekhni lagi. Main mummy ko dekhkar smile karne laga. To mummy bhi mujhe dekh kar smile karne lagi.

Fir main apne kamre ke bahar aa gaya. Aur kamre ke bahar ate hi main ruk gaya. Aur darwaje ke kone se khada hoke kamre ke ander dekhne laga. Aur jaise hi maine ander dekha. To mummy apni panty ko dekh rahi thi.

Aur woh apni panty ke chut wale hisse ko dekh rahi thi. Jise maine chat chat ke geela kar diya tha. Tabhi ek dum se main ander chala gaya. Mujhe dekhte hi mummy ne hatho mein pakdi apni panty peeche chupa li. Fir mummy boli.

Mummy – Kya hua beta?

Main – Kuch nahi mummy, bas apna mobile charging par lagane aya tha.

Mummy – Aacha, chal ja ke muh hath dho le.

Mummy ke kehne par main fresh hone chala gaya. Fir jab main fresh hoke aya. To mummy nahane chali gayi. Mummy ke bathroom mein jate hi main bhi bathroom ke pass pauch gaya. Jaise hi maine ander dekha. To mummy upar se nangi ho chuki thi.

Aur woh neeche bethkar naha rahi thi. Mujhe mummy ki nangi peeth dikh rahi thi. Aur woh ragad ragad ke naha rahi thi. Kuch der nahane ke bad jab mummy khadi hui. To unke khade hote hi mummy ki moti gand geele peticot mein mere samne aa gayi.

Mummy ki gand dekhte hi mera lund khada ho gaya. Fir mummy palat gayi. Aur unke palate hi mummy ke bade bade dudh mere samne aa gaye. Jinpar pani ki bonde chamak rahi thi.

Pani ki bonde behkar mummy ki gehri nabhi se hote hue unke peticot ke ander unki chut par ja rahi thi. Aur main bahar khada hoke apne lund masal raha tha. Fir mummy naye peticot se apna badan pochne lagi.

Aur unke badan pochne ke bad mummy naya peticot pehnne lagi. Aur tabhi mujhe mummy ki nangi gand dikhayi di. Mummy ki gand dekhne ke bad main wapas kamre mein aa gaya. Kyuki mummy baki ke kapde kamre mein pehnti thi.

Kamre mein ake main mummy ka intezar karne laga. Aur kuch der bad mummy kamre mein ayi. Mummy ko dekhkar main hairan ho gaya. Kyuki aj mummy blouse aur peticot pehen ke kamre mein ayi thi. Aaj main pehli bar aisa hota dekh raha tha.

Kamre mein ate hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur main mummy ko dekhkar samajh gaya tha ki kal rat wali harkat ke bad hi mummy ne aisa kiya tha. Kyuki usse pehle mummy hamesha kamre mein ake hi bra aur blouse pehnti thi.

Magar aj woh saree ko chhod ke baki ke sare kapde pehen ke ayi thi. Kamre mein ate hi mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta main pooja mein kar lu. Fir nasta deti hu.

Main – Theek hai mummy.

Fir mummy pooja karne lagi. Aur pooja karne ke bad mummy ne mujhe nasta de diya. Fir main nasta karke apni dukan par nikal gaya. Mummy ghar ke kam karne lagi. Dukan par pauch ke main kam mein lag gaya. Fir 11 baje mummy bhi aa gayi.

Aur dukan par ate hi woh bhi kam par lag gayi. Mummy ko dekh dekh ke mera lund fir se khada ho gaya. Kuch der bad jab hum dono free ho gaye. To main apne lund ko pakad ke beth gaya. Aur aise dikhane laga ki mujhe dard ho raha hai. Mujhe aise dekhte hi mummy boli.

Mummy – Kya hua beta? Pet mein dard ho raha hai kya?

Main – Nahi mummy pet mein nahi, mere usmein dard ho raha hai.

Meri bat sunte hi mummy ki nazar mere lund par gayi. Aur main ise pakad ke dabane laga. Fir mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta ye dukan hai. Aur tujhe yaha bhi chain nahi hai.

Main – Mummy main kya karu? Mera lund hi mere bas mein nahi hai. Ye jab dekho khada ho jata hai.

Mere muh se lund shabd sunke mummy mujhe ghur ke dekhne lagi. Fir main bola.

Main – Mummy ap mujhe aise kyu dekh rahe ho? Maine lund bol diya isliye.

Mummy ne meri bat ka koi jawab nahi diya. Wo bas mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi.

Main – Mummy aj kal sab log aise hi bolte hai. Mere dost bhi yahi sab bolte hai. Isiliye mere muh se bhi nikal gaya. Aap mujhse naraj ho kya?

Mummy – Nahi beta naraj nahi hu. Jo bate hamare beech kal rat ko hui hai. Uske bad hamare beech reh hi kya gaya hai?

Main – Mummy ap sach mein mujhse naraj to nahi ho na.

Mummy – Nahi beta naraj nahi hu. Bas tere sath aise bat karke ajeeg lagta hai.

Main – Mummy apko mere aise khul ke lund bolne par koi airraz to nahi hai na.

Mummy meri bat sunke chup ho gayi. Aur main unke samne betha betha apna lund maslne laga.

Main – Mummy apne jawab nahi diya. Kya main apke sath aise khul ke bat kar sakta hu? Jaise main apne dosto ke sath kar leta hu.

Mummy – Beta kal rat hamare beech jis tarah ki bate hui hai. Uske bad reh hi kya gaya hai? Ki ab mujhe sharam ayegi. Magar bas ek bat ka dhayan rakhna ki ye bat kisi ko pata na chale. Aur aise bate jagah aur logo ko dekh ke karna.

Main – Mummy main itna pagal thodi hu ki is bat ka dhayan nahi rakhunga. Waise sach kahu mummy. Kal rat jab ap mujhe samjha rahe the. Fir jab apne mujhe apni panty deke meri madad ki. To mujhe aisa laga.

Ki ap sach mein meri dost ho. Mummy kal rat pehli bar mujhe apse koi bat karne mein darr nahi laga. Warna to apke hath ka thappad khake meri halat kharab ho gayi thi.

Mummy – Beta main teri ma hu. Tu apni pareshani mujhe nahi to aur kise bateyaga. Aur woh thappad to bas gusse mein mar diya tha. Tab mujhe pata nahi tha ki teri ander ye sab chal raha hai.

Main – Main samjhta hu mummy. Aapne kabhi mujhe woh sab karte nahi dekha tha. Aur apki jagah koi bhi hota. To woh aisa hi karta. Magar main kya karu mummy? Mera lund hamesha khada ho jata hai. Fir jab tak iska pani na nikal jaye. Ye aise hi khada rehta hai.

Kal rat apke jane ke bad 2 bar maine apne pani nikala. Tab jake main so paya. Aur subha ye fir khada ho gaya tha.

Mummy – Beta main samjhti hu. Magar bar bar aisa karna theek nahi hota hai. Isse sehat par asar hota hai.

Main – Mummy agar main apna pani nahi nikalta hu. To fir rat ko mera pani apne ap kacche mein nikal jata hai. Aapko yad pehle main subha jaldi uth ke naha leta tha. Wo isi wajah se jaldi nahana padta tha. Kyuki subha jab main uthta tha. To mera kaccha ander se geela ho chuka hota tha.

Mummy meri bate badi gor se sun rahi thi. Aur unki nazar bar bar mere khade lund par ja rahi thi. Jo lower ke side mein saf saf dikh raha tha. Aur main jankar use bar bar masal raha tha.

Main – Ab ap batao mummy. Agar main aisa na karu to kya karu? Ye dekho mummy abhi bhi ye kaise khada hua hai.

Mummy se ye bat bolte hi maine apna lower age se thoda neeche kiya. Aur lower ke neeche hote hi mera khule supada wala khada lund uchal ke bahar aa gaya. Aur mere lund ko dekhte hi mummy chock gayi. Aur idhar udhar dekhne lagi.

Mummy – Beta tu pagal ho gaya kya? Yaha din dhade dukan mein aisa kar raha hai kisi ne dekh liya. To pata hai kya hoga? Ander kar ise.

Mummy ki bat sunte hi maine apna lund ander kar liya. Mummy mujhe ghur ke dekhne lagi.

Main – Mummy ap darr kyu rahe ho. Aapna counter ucha hai kisi ko kuch dikhayi nahi deta hai.

Mummy – Beta woh sab theek hai. Magar tu dukan mein apne ise bahar nikal raha hai. Wo theek nahi hai. Aur aj tune underwear nahi pehna kya?

Main – Pehan tha mummy. Magar dukan mein ane ke bad nikal diya.

Mummy – Kyu underwear kyu nikal diya tune?

Main – Mummy jab mera lund khada hota hai. To uska ye supada apne ap bahar nikal ata hai. Fir ye kacche mein dab ke ragadne lagta hai. Jisse mujhe pareshani hoti hai. Aur uper se lower bhi pehnna padta hai. Jisse aur jyada pareshani hoti. Isiliye nikal diya tha.

Mummy – Beta tu woh dhari dar kacche pehna kar ab. Jo tere papa pehnte hai. Wo dheela bhi hota hai. Aur halka bhi hota hai. Usse tujhe aise koi pareshani nahi hogi.

Main – Mummy woh nade wale kacche mujhe ache nahi lagte hai. Unka nada kai bar fass jata hai. Aapne dekha hai kai bar papa ke kacche ka nada bhi fass gaya tha. To unhone nada tod diya tha.

Meri bat sunke mummy hasne lagi. Aur main bhi hasne laga.

Main – Mummy kahi mujhe koi bimari to nahi ho gayi hai. Jiski wajah se mera lund hamesha khada rehta hai. Kya main docter ko dikha du?

Mummy – Beta tujhe koi bimari wimari nahi hui hai. Agar tu docter ke pass jayega. To woh koi na koi bimari bata ke paise lene lagega. Tu bilkul theek hai beta.

Main – Magar mummy fir ye hamesha khada kyu rehta hai?

Mummy – Beta ye bimari nahi hai. Tu bada ho raha hai. Aur badti umar ke sath aisa hona bahut am bat hai. Isiliye hamare zamane mein ladko ki jaldi shadi kar dete the. Taki ladko ko har tarah ka sukh mile.

Aur unhe koi pareshani na ho. Agar tu hamare zamane ka hota. To ab tak to tu 2 baccho ka bap ban chuka hota.

Main – Ha mummy ap sahi keh rahe ho. Magar ab zamana badal gaya hai. Ab to ladkiya apni pasand se shadi karti hai. Aur ab shadi bhi thodi umar ke bad hoti hai. Tab tak ladke ladkiyon ko girlfriend banake apna kam chala lete hai.

Magar meri jaisi shakal wale ladko ke liye to girlfriend banana namumkin hai. Aap baccho ki bat kar raho mummy. Jabki maine to aj tak kisi ladko ko nangi bhi nahi dekha hai. Aapke alawa.

Meri bat sunte hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur tabhi customer aa gaye. Aur hum dono fir se busy ho gaye. Fir mummy dopher ko ghar ki taraf nikal padi. Fir kuch der bad main bhi dukan band karke ghar aa gaya. Pure raste main yahi soch raha tha.

Ki aj mummy se bat karke bahut maza aa raha tha. Unse aise khul ke bate karna ek sapne jaise tha. Mujhe ab yakin ho gaya tha ki jald hi main mummy ki chut tak bhi pauch jaunga. Jaise hi main ghar paucha. To mummy ne darwaja khola.

Mummy ko dekhte hi mera lund fir se khada ho gaya. Kyuki mummy mere samne blouse aur peticot mein khadi thi. Meri nazar mummy ke gadraye badan par ghum rahi thi. Aur mera lund ander hi ander pathar banta ja raha tha.

Ander ane bad hath pair dhoke main mummy ke kamre mein aa gaya. Fir maine apne kapde nikal diye. Aur baniyan aur underwear mein mummy ke bed par let gaya. Mera lund underwear mein tambu banke khada tha. Fir mummy khane ki thali leke kamre mein aa gayi.

Aur kamre mein ghuste hi mummy ki pehli nazar mere underwear par gayi. Jaha mera lund khada hua saf saf dikh raha tha. Mummy ko dekhkar main beth gaya. Fir main aur mummy tv dekhte hue khana khane lage.

Khana khane ke bad mummy bartan rakhne kitchen mein chali gayi. Aur main wahi bed par let gaya. Main hamesha mummy ki chudai ke bare mein sochta rehta tha. Jisse mera lund hamesha khada rehta tha. Mujhe yahi to mummy ko dikhana tha.

Kuch der bad mummy bhi aa gayi. Fir se kamre mein ate hi mummy ki nazar mere lund par gayi. Aur main mobile chalate hue mummy ko dekh raha tha. Mummy ake mere bagal mein let gayi. Aur bagal mein let ke woh tv dekhne lagi.

Tv dekhte hue mummy ki nazar bar bar mere khade lund par ja rahi thi. Aur main beech beech mein apne lund ko sahi kar raha tha. Fir kuch der let kar mein bed se uth gaya. Mere uthte hi mummy boli.

Mummy – Kya hua beta? Kaha ja raha hai?

Main – Mummy main apne kamre mein ja raha hu.

Mummy – Waha kya karega beta? Waha to dopher mein aur jyada garmi hoti hai. Yahi so ja.

Main – Ha mummy garmi to hoti hai. Magar ap dekh rahe ho na. Mere underwear ke ander ye kaise khada pada hai. Isse mujhe dikkat ho rahi hai. Upar jake main aram se let jaunga.

Mummy ki nazar abhi bhi mere lund par thi. Fir main upar apne kamre mein ake let gaya. Main bar bar apna lund sehla raha tha. Aur sath sath indian sex story par kahani bhi pad raha tha. Jisse mera lund aur jyada tight ho gaya tha.

Story pad pad ke maine sara time nikal diya. Fir wahi 4 bajne se pehle mujhe laga mummy awaj dengi. Isiliye main apna lund pura khada karke leta hua tha. Tabhi mujhe kadmo ki ahat sunayi di. Aur main ankhe band karke let gaya.

Mummy is bar bina awaj diye sidha mere kamre mein aa gayi. Aur kamre mein ake mummy mere samne khadi ho gayi. Mummy ki nazar mere lund par thi. Aur woh mere lund
ko hi ghure ja rahi thi. Aur main bhi jankar apne lund ko jhatke de raha tha.

Jisse woh underwear ke ander upar neeche ho raha tha. Aur mera underwear uper neeche hill raha tha. Lagbhag 2 minute tak mummy bas khadi hui mere lund ko dekh rahi thi. Fir woh mere pass ayi. Mujhe uthane lagi.

Mummy – Mannu oo beta mannu. Uth ja dekh 4 baje gaye hai.

Mummy ke uthane se main uth gaya. Aur uthte hi sabse pehle maine apne lund ko masla. Jaisa ki harr ek ladka uthne ke bad karta hai. Mummy mujhe apna lund masalte hue dekh rahi thi. Fir main bola.

Main – Mummy aj apne mujhe uthane ke liye awaj nahi di.

Mummy – Beta awaj di thi. Magar tune suna nahi. Upar ake dekha to tu so raha tha. Isiliye tujhe meri awaj nahi ayi.

Mummy mujhse jhoot bol rahi thi. Kyuki aj mummy ne mujhe koi awaj nahi di thi. Mummy ka ye jhoot sunke. Main ye sochne laga ki kahi mummy ko mera lund pasand to nahi aa gaya. Isiliye woh chup chap kamre mein aa gayi.

Aur mera lund dekhne lagi. Mummy ke bare mein aisa sochke mujhe acha lag raha tha. Magar ho sakta hai ki main galat bhi hu. Waise mere lund ka thoda bahut asar to mummy ke upar dikh raha tha. Isiliye woh use ghur ke dekh rahi thi.

Fir main tayar hoke dukan par aa gaya. Aur kuch der bad mummy bhi aa gayi. Sham ko customer jyada ate hai. Isiliye hum dono ke beech jyada bat nahi ho payi. Fir rat hote hi mummy ghar aa gayi. Fir 9 baje main bhi dukan band karke aa gaya.

Jab main ghar paucha. To mummy mexi pehne hue thi. Aur papa khana khake apne kamre mein lete hue the. Fir maine aur mummy ne bhi khana kha liya. Aur main apne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur sare kapde nikal ke sirf underwear mein aa gaya.

Mummy ke bare mein soch soch ke maine apna lund fir khada kar liya. Aur main bed par leta leta apna lund masalne laga. Abhi sade 9 hi baje the. Mummy apne serial dekh rahi thi. Maine socha main 10 baje tak mummy ko bulaunga.

Tab tak papa bhi so chuke honge. Fir main 10 bajne ka intezar karne laga. Aur jaise hi 10 baja. To main kamre ke bahar aa gaya. Mummy ko awaj dene laga.

Main – Mummy woh pani ki bottle de dena.

Mummy – Aacha lati hu.

Mummy ki awaj sunke main bed par let gaya. Fir 2 minute bad mummy jaise hi kamre mein ayi. To unki nazar mere lund par gayi. Aur mere lund ko dekhte hue mummy kamre ke ander aa gayi. Mummy ne pani ko bottle mere bed ke side mein rakh di.

Fir mummy jaise hi jane ke liye mudi. Tabhi main bed se uth gaya. Mummy ke samne aa gaya. Mujhe dekhte hi mummy boli.

Mummy – Kya hua beta? Tu aise ek dum se kaise uth gaya.

Main – Mummy ap dekh to rahe ho. Mera kya hal hua pada hai? Aur ap fir bhi puch rahe ho.

Mummy – Wo to main subha se dekh rahi hu beta. Magar main kya kar sakti hu. Jake ise shant kar le.

Main – Mummy apke ane se pehle main wahi kar raha tha. Maine abhi hi ise ander kiya hai. Warna to ye mere kacche ke bahar tha.

Meri bat sunke mummy neeche mere lund ko dekhne lagi. Fir main bola.

Main – Mummy jab bhi main apne lund ko masalta hu. To ye aur jyada tight ho jata hai. Aur ise masalte masalte ye lal hone lagta hai. Jisse mujhe aur jyada dard hota hai.

Mummy – Beta ab main tujhe kya kahu? Mujhe khud samajh nahi aa raha hai.

Main – Mummy ap apni panty nikal ke de do. Taki main ise shant kar saku.

Mummy – Beta tera dimag kharab ho gaya hai kya? Tu fir se wahi sab bate kar raha hai.

Main – Mummy ap dopher se dekh rahe ho ki main kaise isse pareshan ho raha hu. Dopher ko to maine jaise taise bardhast kar liya. Magar ab mujhse bardhast nahi ho raha hai. Agar maine ise shant nahi kiya. To main so nahi paunga.

Aur waise bhi mummy kal bhi to apne apni panty di thi. To aj kya ho gaya? Jo ap aise keh rahe ho.

Mummy – Beta kal maine teri madad ke liye aisa kar diya tha. Magar aise roj roj theek nahi lagta hai.

Main – Mummy isiliye to maine apse dopher mein apki panty nahi mangi. Kyuki main janta hu. Ye sahi nahi hoga. Magar ab rat ko to ap panty de sakte ho. Taki main bhi ache se so pau. Mummy ap meri madad hi to kar rahe ho. Please mummy de do na.

Mummy meri masum shakal dekhne lagi. Fir unhone apni panty nikal ke mujhe de di. Mummy ki panty dekhte hi main khus ho gaya. Fir main unke samne hi panty ko sunghne laga. Mujhe aise karte dekh. Mummy jaldi se neeche chali gayi.

Fir main bhi so gaya. Aur agli subha bhi mummy ko unki panty geeli mili. Aur is bar bhi mummy ne mere samne kapde nahi pehne. Aise hi 1 hafta aur nikal gaye. Ab har 2 se 3 din bad main mummy se panty mang leta tha. Aur woh bhi thodi na nukar karne ke bad mujhe apni panty de deti thi.

Mummy lagbhag har roj mera lund dekhti thi. Magar ab mummy mere samne kapde nahi pehnti thi. Aur ab mujhe thoda age aur badna tha. Maine ye sari bate rahul bhaiya ko bata di. Fir unhone age kya karna hai ye mujhe samjha diya.

Hey guys, I am here with another one of my stories as always to help you achieve your orgasm as best as I can. This story might be long and it will come in parts. So, please bear with me for a while because I promise you I won’t let your dick get limp or pussy get dry.

For the new readers, I am from Kathmandu, Nepal and I am, in my sense, a good-looking fellow.

I was still dreading going to the party. I had already had my share of social contact for the day and didn’t want to get out of my bed. As I was still engulfed by my thoughts, the phone rang. It was my brother asking me when I would reach his place.

Let me tell you the backstory. It was my brother’s birthday and he was throwing a party in his home which was being organized by his girlfriend. Only a few people including me, were invited. He wanted to keep the party lowkey, with some drinks and the company of his girlfriend. Then he asked me to arrive early as some preparations needed to be done. He wanted to introduce his girlfriend to me as they had been dating for a while and getting serious. I freshened up started my bike and headed towards his room.

The door opened and I saw a new face, the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen, like the blue ocean calming as she smiled and welcomed me. It was my brother’s girlfriend’s friend Aarshi. I hesitated a bit and entered. Then I also saw my brother’s girlfriend (let’s call her ‘Anaya’) decorating the wall there. Anaya welcomed me with a wide smile and I asked, “How could I be of service?”

As my brother was already out buying food supplies, Anaya asked me if I could bring in some balloons and some decorating materials that they had forgotten. As I asked for the location of the shop, Anaya turned towards her friend Aarshi asking her to accompany me as I might make some mistakes with the materials as well as the theme of the party. She agreed without hesitation and shifted her glance towards me.

I led her through the door and started my bike. I could see Aarshi struggling to get seated as my bike’s back was a bit elevated with a very small seat. She somehow got seated despite her small height. We headed towards the location. But as it was office leave hours, the roads were packed.

The constant braking in the traffic was closing the distance between my brother’s gf’s friend and me. And at one point, I could feel the softness of her skin and the warmth of her body on my back! I wouldn’t say I wasn’t liking this situation, but I was surprised by her lack of action to remedy the situation.

Then we reached the location. Aarshi entered the shop and bought the necessary items. Her behavior and conversation with the shopkeeper were gentle and kind. After seeing that, I thought the earlier situation was just in my head and I was overthinking as usual. As we returned, we were back in the same situation as before and still. She didn’t take any action to separate the distance between us.

We completed the decorations as my brother arrived with food and company. There were two more couples with him that I had met before. They were his long-time friends and business partners. Meanwhile, Anaya and Aarshi had gone to change into their party dresses. The party had started in full throttle as the drinks started flowing and the music was on full blast.

Aarshi came out in a peach-colored dress with a natural look that complemented her blue eyes and white complexion, clinging to her body and letting her curves on full display. She joined the party with a wine glass in her hand. Then she slowly started to vibe with the music. I could see the eyes of all the men staring at her sneaking even with their other ones around. I was already a bit exhausted and was lying on the sofa as I felt her gaze upon me. She was already on the dance floor moving her voluptuous body in the tone of the music as she was holding her gaze along with mine. I could see the drink’s effect as her moves became more sensual and her gaze more piercing holding eye contact.

The effect of alcohol and her moves were affecting me as well and the blood that was supposed to go to my brain was diverting somewhere else. I took an excuse and went to one of the guest rooms with my drink. Then I went straight to the balcony and lit up a cigarette to calm myself down.

The door of the guest room opened. I was sure it was my brother joining me for the smoke. The balcony door slid and I heard a female voice.

Aarshi: So, this is where you ran off to?

Me: I just wanted a smoke, you were searching for me?

Aarshi: No, I was just searching for the bathroom. I might have had a little too much (smiling).

Me: Come stand here, the fresh air might do you some good.

She moved a bit and closed the door as she stood beside me with her both hands on the railing of the balcony and her gaze still fixed on me.

Me: You shouldn’t look at people like that. They might misunderstand your intentions.

Aarshi (coyly): I only have good intentions towards you.

Me (locking our eyes): What if I had bad intentions?

Aarshi: Depends on the intention.

Me: What if I wanted to kiss you?

Aarshi (laughing): I don’t think you can. I heard from my friend that you are shy.

I was shy and my family members knew that. But I didn’t know my brother had shared this information with his girlfriend. But, the way she laughed saying that was just not sitting well, maybe it was the drink or just the urge to taste her. My hands were near her face taking the hair that was swiveling due to the wind, and tucked it behind her ears. I could see her cheeks changing color as I pulled her close to me and gave a peck on her lips, she smiled again.

“You are a shy boy”, Aarshi said as she began to kiss me, I followed her lead and we started kissing. This was a rush I had never felt before. Her tongue wrestled with mine as our hands were all over each other’s bodies trying to familiarize themselves.

Then she broke the kiss with a devilish smirk on her face. She began to lower herself holding eye contact until she got on her knees. I could see the mischief and lust clear in those oceanic blue eyes.

Aarshi then started to unbuckle my pant pulling them down as my dick sprang cheerfully right in front of her face. She licked her lips as she took it in her hand and kissed the tip of my dick taking the precum in her mouth playfully.

Aarshi didn’t waste any time and started taking me in her mouth. Her head was moving in a perfect ‘to and fro’ motion, still looking into my eyes (I could swear she wasn’t the same girl who had opened the door for me just a few hours earlier) as she was taking my 6.5″ dick like a pro.

Then Aarshi started playing with my balls. I could feel the warmth of her mouth as it engulfed my penis, feeling the back of her throat as the pressure was building up. It was still unbelievable. I had a drink in one hand, cigarette in the other, while a girl which I can only describe as an angel was on her knees, with my junk in her warm mouth as her hands were massing my balls like an expert with lust-filled eyes. This girl appeared as an angel showing me a side of her I never expected her to have.

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Hi Friends. Back again with another story of a chat friend. The story is about a married female named Preeti from Salem in Tamilnadu. I will write the story in the words of Preeti herself.

My name is Preeti, married with a kid and happily living with my husband. I have had affairs with men before and after marriage. Here is one such story which excited me the most. My stats are 36D boobs, 38 ass, and I’m wheatish in colour.

Many guys in college will fuck me in their dreams. I have also let a select few of those guys to fuck me in real as well. The incident which I’m going to tell you now happened when I was 21. I was doing my master’s degree in a college outside my native town. So I stayed in a room along with another friend.

I had all the freedom to do whatever I wanted. I should say I did a lot, which many girls will fear to do. One day after college, one of my boyfriends wanted to go to a 10 PM movie. I know it was a flop movie, and he is asking me to come out to have some fun.

We had sex previously as well. It’s not new to him or me. So I said ok and was ready for him. He picked me up from my room at 9, went to have dinner and later went to the movie. The theatre was filled with hardly 50 people sitting here and there.

Once the movie started, he also started his act and groped my boobs. To enjoy it fully, I moved my t-shirt up and released my 36D boobs from the bra. He groped one boob and was sucking the other one. In the meantime, I inserted my hands into his pants.

His zip was already open and he wasn’t wearing anything inside as well. So I straight away started to move his cock to and fro. After some time, I knelt in front of him and started sucking his cock. In 10 minutes, he released his cum, and I drank a few and let out a few.

You can imagine any porn star with cum dripping from their mouth. He also did the same to me. The movie was over around 1 AM, and he dropped me at my place.

The next day, as usual, I went to college and attended classes. The last period was with a professor who was 52. He used to flirt with me many times during classes itself. He even used to text me for no reason and I also know his intention.

Knowing that it might be of use someday, I always replied to him and kept encouraging him. But still, now, he has never crossed the lines and spoken about sex with me. Today, when the class was about to be over, he asked me to come and meet him in his cabin.

I went to his cabin around 5 PM. Most of the staff have left already. As usual, he started to flirt with me.

Prof: Do you know you look beautiful?

Me: Yes, sir, I know.

Prof: Do you have a boyfriend?

Me: No, sir.

Prof: Then who was the guy with whom you came to move yesterday

I was shocked and didn’t know how to react.

Me: It was just a friend.

Prof: But the things that you did to him, I thought he was your boyfriend.

Me: No, sir. It was just a mutual benefit.

Prof: Can I also get mutually benefited from you?

Me: Sir.

Prof: Don’t worry, I won’t tell anybody in college.

Me: (Silence)

Prof: Do you know how to cook?

Me: Yes, sir.

Prof: No one is there at home today, can you cook for me?

Me: Ok, sir (I know he is going to c(f)ook me today)

On the way, he took a bottle of whiskey, and we reached his home. He asked me to pour drinks for him and sit next to him. While I was pouring in a glass, he started to kiss me straight away. He literally crushed both my boobs. I have never felt this pain during sex with any of my boyfriends, who were all young.

He removed my tops, bra and kept pressing my boobs. I didn’t say anything as I also started to enjoy it. He asked me to kneel as I did in the theatre. I understood what he expected and straight away went to his cock. It must have been at least 7 inches and a thick black one.

It took me a while to take it in fully but he was showing no mercy on me. He put his hands on my head and kept pushing me forward. At some point, his cock was going so deep into my throat. After 15 minutes of sucking, he released his cum inside my mouth.

Being a pro, I didn’t waste any of that precious cum and drank it fully. Being an old man, I thought this was what he could do. I thought I would have to go home without getting fucked. Little did I know of his next plans.

Prof: Did you enjoy it?

Me: Yes, sir, it was nice.

Prof: You know what, our HOD also likes you a lot. Whenever we sit for drinking, we talk about you most of the time.

Me: Oh (I was getting praised and I liked it)

Prof: We even look at your pictures and masturbate. Do you mind if I call him today? He would also be happy.

I thought I had to suck one more cock today. He being my professor, I couldn’t say no. After half an hour, HOD also came in and started to have a few drinks. Then both of them went outside, and I heard them speaking on the phone with someone.

HOD: You come to Professor XXX’s home quickly. We have got a nice whore, and we can enjoy the whole night with her. While coming, buy some condoms and chocolates.

Though I liked the idea of having group sex, I was not sure about doing it with an unknown guy. So I confronted the HOD & professor, “I’m comfortable with you two, let’s not ask other men also to join.” But my HOD, who was 55, convinced me

He said, “He is a trustworthy guy. We will take care of you, and you don’t have to worry too much about it.” I was excited for what was about to happen. Sometime later, the other guy also came home. Then I asked them to do it one by one as I had not done a group before.

They agreed, and first came the HOD. As expected, he did some foreplay, then started to bang me and finished the entire session in 20 minutes. After that, his friend came, and he also did for almost a similar time. Then came the professor. He started to kiss me from the forehead all over the face.

We lip-locked for 10 minutes. He did press my boobs but not hard this time. He kept praising me for my beauty all this time like a lover. I was mesmerized by the way he admired my beauty. Then he sucked my boobs, bit my nipples a few times and went down to my pussy.

He gave utmost pleasure to my pussy by licking it inch by inch with his lips and even biting it at times. I was oozing out a lot of cum on his mouth and face, but he kept licking me more and more. After half an hour of licking my pussy, he came up to me and asked me to suck his cock.

I did it like his lover. This time he was not so intense and let me do it the way I wanted to do. So I slowly took it inch by inch and sucked his balls for some time. Kept licking the tip of his cock with my tongue, which gave him tingling sensations.

He was about to cum, but he didn’t want to waste it in my mouth this time. He got up and relaxed for a few minutes. Now he placed his cock near my pussy. I tried to open my pussy for him to fuck it with ease. But he removed my hand and said, “I will give you all the pleasure. You relax and enjoy.”

Though I was fucked by a few boys before this, never was I fucked with a cock like his. Not the length but the width of it. With every inch going inside, I was able to feel my pussy getting wider and wider. Once he was fully inside, that’s when I could breathe properly.

I thought, being old, he would do it slowly. But he made me realize I was completely wrong. Age doesn’t matter in sex. Once the man or woman becomes aggressive, there is no stopping them. He kept fucking me deep into my pussy for 5 minutes. With each passing minute, my moans were becoming heavier.

I thought he was done now and was going to take it out. But again, he made me realize I was wrong and started fucking much harder this time. Now, I started to shout out of both pleasure and pain. He kept saying it would be over in a few minutes. But those few minutes never came for the next 20 minutes.

Finally, he released his cum and fell on top of me. After finishing one after another, now all 3 of them wanted to fuck me together. But I was already exhausted but my mind said don’t let go of the chance to enjoy the pleasure.

Finally, all 3 of the men were around me kissing, sucking my boobs, pussy, and ass, fucking my mouth, pussy. The group sex went on for another 1 hour. Around 2 AM, all of us slept. The next morning, my professor dropped me near my place.

After that day, I couldn’t get a chance to do a proper group sex like that. But I kept giving pleasure to my professor whenever he needed me till my college was over. Now, after marriage, I’m settled in a different city.

But he still calls me some day and masturbates, talking to me about what we did during that group sex. That excites me as well.

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It started raining as I put on the movie. Mom and I reclined on the couch with a blanket and started watching a movie. My hand was on her knees. So I slowly started moving it up, rubbing her thighs her thighs.

Suddenly, I felt something on my pants. Her hands were moving on my dick over my pants. It was soft like she was barely touching, yet the touch was there. I glanced at her, and she was watching the movie, not reacting. So I did the same.

The presence of her hands started growing on my dick. She rubbed and held my dick over my pants, but I didn’t react. She then moved her hands inside my shorts, and I flinched, which she noticed. We both looked at each other, and Mom was utterly calm, as if it was all normal.

She didn’t stop while looking at me. She moved her fingers on the tip of my dick, slowly pinching it. She came closer to me and whispered in my ear.

Mom: Let me take care of this for you.

She kissed me on the cheeks and grabbed my balls. I let out a soft moan, and she let out a laugh. Mom removed the blanket and pulled the hem of my shorts. I resisted, but she smiled and pulled them away.

My dick was erect from all the touching and grabbing. I stood at 7 inches in full glory. Not much, but it had always been enough. She took my dick in her hands and started at it for a while.

Mom: My boy has grown, huh!

I had not trimmed in a long time, so my hair was all there. She was playing with it, making small curls while slowly stroking my dick. She was sitting right in front of me so that I couldn’t look at the TV anymore. She looked into my eyes and took off her T-shirt in one go.

Her tits came out swinging in a swift motion. It was the first time I was looking at them this close. They were of perfect size, hanging in the shape of mangoes. Her nipples were dark brown, in contrast with her slightly whitish skin tone.  They were erect from all the foreplay. She saw me looking and smiled.

While looking at me, she opened her mouth and took my dick in. Her breath was cold on my skin while her warm saliva drooled from her mouth. I was getting a blowjob from my mom on the couch while it rained outside. It was heavenly. She was experienced, that much I could tell.

Her tongue was travelling places on my dick. In between, she was playing with my balls using her tongue. Her tits were bouncing as she moved her mouth around my dick. I moved my hand towards them, but she slapped them off. She stopped sucking my dick and sat back.

Saliva was drooling from her mouth, some of it fallen on her tits. Her lips had some of my precum on them. I got up and stood on the couch. My dick, which was still wet from her saliva, was in front of her face. I stroked her hair, making it in a ponytail while she gently pinched my balls.

I pushed my dick inside her mouth, going in deep. I fucked her mouth for a while. She choked on it, saliva drooling on her tits, getting mixed with the sweat. I pulled my dick out, and her face was all red. Her breath was heavy, and her boobs were bouncing with every beat.

I could not resist and grabbed her left boob. I mauled it roughly and pinched her nipples, perversion completely taking over my mind. She moaned and slapped my hand. But I moved to her right boob, slapping it gently before pinching her nipple again.

“Don’t do that. It hurts.” She moaned again. I grabbed her face and gently kissed her, my lips wet from her saliva. I pulled away and jumped down on the couch. I pushed her on all fours and pulled down her pyjamas. She was wearing a plain black panty, covering most of her milky and beautiful ass.

I slapped her ass, and she made an “Oww” sound. “We should get you a better set of lingerie,” I said, pulling down her panties, and her pussy revealed itself. I slapped her ass again and grabbed it. I pushed my one finger inside, and she let out a heavy breath.

I moved it around and then put my second finger in, and she let out a moan. Both my fingers explored the inside of her pussy. I could feel them getting war from all her wetness. I pulled out and, this time put three fingers, and she moved in pain.

“Ahh! It’s too much. Go easy.” She moaned as I let my fingers move. She was dripping wet and I felt it was the right time to have a taste. I dived nose-first into her wet pussy. My tongue moved all about her clit, playing with it. She shivered with pleasure, moaning my name in between, asking me to slow down.

I moved my lips across hers while my hands explored her ass. I pulled away and moved my tongue to her asshole. She was surprised but unable to get away from my hold. I moved my tongue around and licked her asshole in a circular motion. Soon, she stopped protesting, too overwhelmed by the orgasm.

Her whole body shivered as my fingers felt her cum. She was groaning, and her thighs were shivering. I put the tip of my dick on her pussy without any delay and pulled her hard. My dick entered her pussy swiftly, thanks to all the pussy eating. She let out a loud moan in a croaked voice.

Her hair was all disgruntled from the orgasm. I pulled it back and started with hard and fast strokes. She was now moaning in pleasure. The rain sped up, almost tapping on the windows loudly. Her moans got lost somewhere under the sound. I left her hair and slowed down. I slapped her ass and pulled out.

I flipped her over on the couch, and I saw her under the dim light. Tear stains covered her cheeks, and sweat formed all over her tits and stomach. Her hair was all over the place. But she was smiling, lost somewhere in the high of sex. I stretched her legs and entered her pussy once again.

I kissed her and held her hands above her head, gently moving in and out of her pussy. It felt warm on my dick once again. I felt she was reaching her second orgasm. I left her hands and started fucking her faster. I could hear her moaning loudly. I went down to kiss her neck.

Her hands travelled to my back, almost scratching them. The warmth of her pussy made my dick melt inside her. I could not control it any longer, and I pulled out, cumming all over her stomach and boobs. She did not mind, lost in the ecstasy of her orgasm. I lay beside her, panting from the session.

I was tired and she was out of breath, unable to speak. I curled her up in my arms, giving her the time to recover. She fell asleep in my arms. I got up and brought tissues to clean her up. I pulled the blanket on her and went to the balcony, still naked. The rain had stopped, and the weather had a chilly mood.

I lit up a cigarette, and suddenly, Rajiv’s thought popped up in my mind. Anger filled my mind. I needed to come up with a plan to get him out of my way. I needed dirt on him. Some leverage. I suddenly got the thought of my friend from college who worked in some government agency.

I called Rishi up. He picked up. I explained the situation to him, excluding the parts of Rajiv fucking my mom. I asked him to dig up dirt on this motherfucker. He reassured me. Now all I needed was hope that this fucker had a history he didn’t want to be discovered.

I finished my cigarette and came inside. Mom was curled inside the blanket. I moved her a bit to get her adjusted again in my arms. I kissed her forehead. Rajiv will never touch her again. This thought floated around my mind as I fell asleep.

The mother’s sacrifice story ends here.

I apologise for the extreme delay in the final part. My phone broke down and it led to multiple delays in my other projects as well. I hope you understand and do let me know your suggestions for the next story.

Hi friends. Please consider this Story to be a fictional one and all characters to be adults.

Rakesh and Nidhi were celebrating their Anniversary. Rakesh took her to the biggest mall in the city. It has got the best clothing outlets.

Nidhi prefers T-shirts or tops with leggings. She was wearing a small-sleeved T-shirt and leggings that day. They bought a few good dresses, and then they reached the lehenga and saree section. They were mesmerized to see the beautiful sarees and lehengas.

There was a marriage ceremony after 15 days. Nidhi was already looking for a good saree for the occasion. So, as soon as she reached the section, she started searching for some good saree.

Sanju was one of the salesmen who greeted her.

Sanju- Hello, Ma’am. May I help you? What kind of saree are you looking for?

Nidhi- Yes. I am looking for a saree for my cousin’s wedding.

Sanju- Please come to this side. I will show you some latest collections. Will it be ok if I show upto 5000 rupees?

Nidhi- Yes.

Sanju started showing her some beautiful sarees. Nidhi selected a few. As it was a mall, he didn’t completely open the sarees. Rather, he just opened 2 folds placed on her left shoulder and asked her to check in the mirror. Nidhi was looking at the mirror to imagine how it would look.

Sanju brought another saree and asked her to compare by placing it on her right shoulder. This time, Sanju himself placed the saree on her shoulder. But deliberately, he kept one hand below the saree and placed it cleverly on her boob and the other one over her saree on her shoulder.

He kept a few seconds over her 34-sized boob before removing both his hand. Nidhi felt a bit uncomfortable but didn’t react. After checking for a few minutes, she wanted to check the other sarees. Sanju quickly removed the sarees and brought 2 more.

This time he again kept one hand below the saree while placing the saree on her shoulder. His palm, which was below the saree, was right over her boob. He squeezed her boob gently before keeping his hand still over her boobs. Nidhi was shocked by his dare.

Her husband is sitting near them. And the salesman dared to touch her boob. It’s not just touching. Rather he grabbed her boob. Sanju had still not removed his hand. Rather, he asked her to check her how it looks in the mirror. She thought about telling his husband about it.

Then she thought it would ruin their Anniversary. So she kept silent and thought he couldn’t do anything except that. So, let’s not create a scene. Sanju brought another saree and placed it on the other shoulder. He got more confidence to see no protest.

Again he kept his one hand below the saree to squeeze her boob. This time, he was just in front of Rakesh. So Rakesh couldn’t see anything. Again while squeezing her boob, he asked her to check how the saree looks on her. She was feeling humiliated. But Sanju was not giving any relief.

To humiliate her further, he removed the saree from her shoulder while still squeezing her boobs. For a few seconds, he forced her to see herself in the mirror being squeezed by him. Thinking about how to avoid the situation, she asked her husband.

Nidhi- I didn’t like the material of the saree. Rakesh, let’s check some other mall.

Rakesh, not knowing about what was going on, asked- I think you haven’t checked more than three or four. They must have different materials.

Sanju joined him- Yes, Sir, we have a lot of variety. Look at this, it’s so soft it would look nice on ma’am.

There was a joy on Sanju’s face. But Nidhi was upset. But she kept silent. She knew how much effort Rakesh had made to make their Anniversary special.

Sanju- Ma’am, please check this one.

This time he squeezed her boob a little hard and confidently. She thought he would remove his hand after a few seconds. But he kept one hand on her shoulder while continuing to squeeze her boob under the saree. Her nipples became hard by such handling.

Sanju – Ma’am, it’s so soft.

Nidhi thought about whether he was talking about the saree or her boob.

Nidhi- Yes, it’s good. But not sure how it would look.

Rakesh made her situation worse- Can she try it? I mean, by completely opening and wrapping around? It will help her to understand it better.

Sanju- It’s generally not allowed. But I can do it for you.

Rakesh was happy in his favour. But Nidhi was a little afraid, sensing Sanju’s intention. He brought a small stool and asked her to stand on it. She had no other option. He made a knot around her waist above her top. And wrapped the saree as a professional.

Sanju asked- Can you pull out your top from the saree and fold it a bit up? It will give the look of a blouse.

Rakesh agreed – I think he is right.

Sanju made the front pleats, and without asking for any permission he started putting it inside. Since her top was a few inches above the waist, he could touch her skin. He put his hand on the pleats but pushed deeper. He pushed it inside her panty till he touched her pussy.

Nidhi was shocked by such a sudden act. But felt ashamed since Sanju had felt the wetness of her pussy. Sanju brought his fingers out and licked the taste of her pussy. It was too much for Nidhi. Nidhi looked at Rakesh. He was on an urgent call from his boss.

Sanju- Sir, May I adjust the top a bit?

Nidhi objected-  No, not at all required.

But Rakesh was busy with the call. So he allowed -Let him adjust.

Nidhi couldn’t say anything. She was feeling helpless. Suddenly she felt a hand on her back. Before she could understand, Sanju unhooked her bra from the back. Nidhi felt a shock and turned but the damage was already done. She saw Rakesh. He was still on call but facing the other direction.

In a few seconds, Rakesh turned towards them. Sanju continued his mischievous act. He folded her top to her boobs.

Sanju turned Nidhi to show her back- I believe she wears a blouse of this size.

Rakesh just nodded.

Sanju continued- Let me size the front.

His hands continued folding her top till he touched her boob. She could understand why he had unhooked her bra. His fingers were touching the bottom of her boobs. She felt like a naked electric wire touched her. She desperately needed some relief.

So again, she turned towards his husband. Rakesh has just finished his call. Rakesh can not see her boobs area since the pallu of the saree was covering it.

Sanju – Look at Ma’am, with a perfect stitched blouse she would look beautiful.

Rakesh liked the saree- It really looks good.

Sanju- Let me adjust her top a little, so that it would look like a real blouse.

He entered his fingers one inch from the back and continued adjusting the bottom towards the front. This was the first time he was doing it in front of Rakesh. Sanju continued till his hands went near her boobs. But he didn’t do it under her boobs.

Rakesh came and looked around her. She looked stunning. He was looking at the pallu and the look.

Sanju – Let me adjust her pleats at the bottom. He sat near her legs.

Rakesh was admiring her beautiful look in the saree. Sanju started adjusting the pleats and, sensing no one was paying attention, slowly pulled her leggings. Nidhi had no option but to stop over the saree since it would disclose all to her husband.

She preferred to keep quiet till her husband was around her. Sanju pulled the leggings down to her foot. She can not run or walk in this situation. She was totally at Sanju’s mercy. Sanju started feeling her legs. Suddenly, she could feel his hands going up.

Before she could understand, Sanju pulled her panty, too. Now, her leggings and panty bunched at her feet. She was helpless and just continued silently, wishing it would end soon. But Sanju lifted her legs one by one a little to bring out her leggings and panty completely from her body.

He gently took them to the counter and kept them folded. Rakesh was still busy praising her beauty. He took a few photographs. Just then, he received a call, and his attention was diverted. Still, he was around her. Sanju was by now well aware that she would not object or create any screen.

After keeping her leggings and panty nicely, he again came near her. Nidhi again felt tense. Rakesh was walking around and discussing some urgent office work. Sensing the opportunity Sanju came near her and started adjusting her pallu.

Sanju said in a low tone- You have the most tasty pussy juice I have tasted.

Nidhi replied with anger- Shut up.

Sanju- Don’t be angry. Else, I will pull on my saree now.

Nidhi understood that she was not wearing anything below the saree and at his mercy – Please don’t do like this.

Sanju- Then, keep quiet and give me your bra.

Nidhi – No way. How can I do that?

Sanju- Let me help you. Just be relaxed.

He waited a minute till Rakesh faced the other side. He pulled the bra strap from one hand completely and then from the other hand. Now, the bra straps were free from both hands.

Sanju-  I believe now you can do the rest.

Nidhi pulled the bra from her top and gave it to Sanju. And he gently moved to the counter to place it there. Sanju again came near Nidhi and again started adjusting her pallu. He was obstructing the view of Rakesh. So he gently pulled her top above her left boob.

Nidhi – What are you doing?

Sanju – Just want to feel your beautiful boobs.

Nidhi-  My husband is here. What will he think?

Sanju- This side of your pallu is completely covering your boobs. So he can’t see your open boobs. Let me suck them. They felt so nice.

Nidhi- Just keep quiet.

Sanju-  Your nipples are so hard. Do you enjoy my touching?

Nidhi- Just shut up. Please. Don’t pull them. Auch. It hurts. Please don’t punch like this.

Sanju- Your nipples are so cute. I can’t stop myself from playing with them.

Nidhi- Please stop this. Ummmm.

Sanju- Ok. Then do what I say. Come with me to the trial room.

Nidhi- Rakesh, I am just going to the trial room to have a better look. I will be back in a few minutes.

Rakesh gave an ok. And Sanju guided her to the. Trial room. As soon as she entered the trial room, Sanju pulled her Saree and top in no time.

Nidhi- What are you doing?

Sanju- I don’t want them to get ruined.

She was completely nude. He pulled her by her nipples and gave her a tight hug. Then he spanked her ass and told her I will be back in a minute. He took the saree and top, kept them on the counter, and returned.

He pushed the trial room door and was shocked to see that the door was open. He wasted no time and started sucking her boobs. Nidhi closed her eyes. Sanju knew that he didn’t have much time. So he stood up and started kissing her lips. She tried not to respond by showing some modesty.

But Sanju started fingering her pussy with one hand and pinching her nipples with the other hand. She could not control any more and started to co-operate in kissing. Suddenly she felt his manhood inside her pussy. He had intentionally kissed so that her moaning sound wouldn’t go outside while fucking her.

In no time, he increased his speed and gave her a quick fucking session. Within 5 minutes, he brought his cock out and pushed inside her mouth. A lot of cum filled her mouth. She licked every drop. Sanju came out and came back with all her dresses and sarees.

He helped her to wear the saree again, and they came out of the trial room. Rakesh was still busy with calls. After a few minutes, they took the saree and went to the counter for payment.