Author: admin

Disclaimer: This is a fictional story based on certain real-life incidents. Any similarity to anyone, alive or dead, is purely coincidental.

Meena Jacobs was frustrated to the core, sitting on the heavy beanbag of her bedroom under the cold breeze of her AC. It was 11 PM, and she lit a cigarette to clear her mind. Meena was 44, a successful manager at a reputed MNC.

She had very recently come back on the dating scene after 5 years of a failed marriage. It took a toll on her romantic and sexual life. But her frustration was not because of it. She was talking to a charming man she met at a book fair for over a month.

He was younger than her, for sure. Meena, being in her 40s, was having a hard time shedding her fat. The age was getting her melons dropped and her skin loose. She had love handles and a slightly chubby belly that was too adamant and stubborn from leaving her skin.

But the connection she had with the man, Tarak, was powerful. They talked about books, movies, and life before they finally had a dinner date today. Things went extremely great. They were kissing passionately in the car before he dropped her off, but his last words put her in great turmoil.

‘I hope you don’t mind me being younger than you?’ Tarak said, pecking her cheeks in the dim light inside his career.

‘I don’t mind as long as you don’t,’ Meena was in the heat after many years. She wanted to invite him over and spread her legs for him.

He madly sucked her lips and held her tender palm, then placed it on his crotch. Its warmth and thickness caused an explosion of raw female cravings for cum in all her holes. But what he said next was something she could not digest, ‘I am 26.’

Meena pulled her lips from his mouth. His lips were smudged with the lipstick she wore to impress. She had his saliva all over her chin. “We have a gap of 16 years,” she said, extremely annoyed, but her palm was still holding onto his penis over his pants.

She pushed open the door of his car and walked to her apartment, paying no heed to his words. Meena was recalling every second of their date while she took a puff from the cigarette. She was wearing an oversized shirt with nothing inside or below the waist.

She slid her right hand between her legs and touched her lips and pubic area. It was so neatly waxed for him to eat the whole night. She separated the labia and still felt the wetness. Her mind was churning within her. Finally, after years, a man made her feel happy.

But he was just a couple of years older than her daughter Betty. Her fingers involuntarily slide into her pussy, and she let out a moan, ‘Tarak’. Within a few minutes, she was vigorously driving her fingers in and out of her pussy.

She was moaning out loud his name till she finally had a beautiful orgasm. She smiled at herself for getting aroused like a teenager. She walked to her bedroom to notice 3 missed calls and a text from Tarak. She didn’t want to call back but she decided to read a history text that brought her another smile.

“I know the age gap is an issue. But I felt a connection I never felt with anyone else but with you. Give us a chance, and let’s see what happens,” She smirked and licked the same fingers that were in her cunt.

“Boy, you know to make me blush and cum at the same time,” she thought and sent him a heart emoji. He jumped onto her bed to have a great sleep after a great orgasm.

Meena tried to follow a no-contact rule from Tarak for a week, but that didn’t stop her from touching herself every night, dreaming about his thick veiny tool penetrating her pussy. She used to have a dirty and messy orgasm every time. But she was still poised about letting him see her in her primal form.

It was a Friday evening when Meena was signing out from her office. She spotted lily flowers and a note from Tarak on her table, ‘I can’t stop thinking about you and our kiss. If you feel the same, let’s have dinner tonight. I will be waiting for you at the same restaurant we met last time at 9 PM.’

Meena was hungry, but she was also hungry for cum inside her. She took a cab in the same costume she left at her office. The only difference was she found time in the cab to brush up her hair, some foundation, and a lovely pink nude lipstick.

She left him a message as soon as she landed outside the restaurant. They shared a smile, then food. They talked about how they missed each other’s conversations and silly flirts. The age gap evaporated with every second, and she blushed like a teenager.

“Come over,” she said with a sheepish smile. They walked out of the restaurant, holding hands as if they were in love. Meena was burning with passion when Tarak looked at her. They knew what they wanted, and their bodies released pheromones stating their raw physical needs.

Tarak quickly drove to her apartment. She held his hand, took him over to her house, and opened its door. She closed it behind her and looked at him madly. Tarak knew what to do next. He placed his lips on her mouth; her lips widened and opened up for him.

Once again, they kissed passionately. Tarak could feel her heartbeats in his mouth. Her lips sucked on his lips and moaned into his mouth. His hands cupped her face and then planted a kiss on her forehead.

“I want you inside me,” she said seductively.

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We were a family of five. My father, (Anil) who is on a private job. My mother (Vidhi) used to be a school teacher, but she recently dropped out due to my grandmother’s demise. Because of her demise, my mom’s homely duties increased as she had to take care of my grandfather’s medicine and health checkups with the doctor.

And my young brother (Shivam), who was going through a chronic disease illness. Shivam was 10, and my grandma used to take care of him and my grandpa.

Let me start my story now. I was 18 when the deed happened, which I mentioned in an earlier paragraph.

Vidhi (my mom) was 35 years old, and an attractive woman. My father’s maternal side cousin was our guest. Uncle “Prateek” had a government job and transferred to our town. He stayed at our house for six months, and he tried to be very helpful. My mother started loving him as he was not being burdened, but instead, he was helping.

He was just using only a room in our house. Then he had started using laundry service, for not only his clothes but for ours too. My mom did not have the burden of clothes after that. He used to clean his room well and used to help mom in cleaning the house. Also, he used to clean his dishes and utensils by himself. My mom only had one task for him, and that was to provide him with food.

Mom was happy with his cooperation in the family, and it was impressive enough for her that he also used to watch daily soap with my mom. He used to discuss the episodes and the character problem. I used to feel pity for him because he used to watch those boring shows with my mom. But it ended up with an emotional connection between my mom and him.

My mom loved his nature and was attracted to him. He won the heart of my mom the day he gave some gifts to my mom. He had gifted her some beautiful dresses and suites. Then he went back to his home for a few days. It’s been only two months and he won the heart of my mom. My mom had mentioned that she had been missing him when he left. My grandpa and father love that my mom appreciated their guest’s presence.

After some days, he was back again in my home. Over the passing of days, I noticed he was more connected with my mom, and he was having fun with my mom with jokes. My mom used to laugh at it.

A few days later, I noticed his touch had changed towards my mom. Like, he used to hold my mom’s hands tightly and I could also watch him hugging my mom. I kind of felt that he was getting more connected. But the actual crisis was yet to come soon.

After a few days, I noticed his hand had started moving good parts of my mom. I saw him holding my mom’s waist and grabbing my mom’s ass.

After some time, he had been spanking my mom’s butts and smooching my mom. Now it was confirmed that the crisis had begun. But yet my mom neither gave him her pussy nor took off her dresses for him.

I also saw them while my mom sat on his lap, and he used to smooch my mom and grab and span her butts. Also, he was gripping her boobs.

But one day my mom and dad had a big quarrel. My mom was disappointed by my father’s nature. My uncle took this as an opportunity and brought my mom to bed and offered his support, with a gift of a new kurta and t-shirt. He kissed my mom on her lips for the next few minutes and convinced her to change her top in front of him. That was the first day he was introduced to my mom’s boobs. When my mom took off her kameez, he groped my mom under her 34b bra.

He took out her boobs from her bra and squeezed them and sucked them. My mom kind of laughed and enjoyed it. After some minutes, she changed her top. It was a proper fit and she accepted.

Uncle: Please bhabhi, give me your pussy to fuck.

Mom: Nope, this has already gone beyond the limits. I am not controlling whatever is going on between us. But I don’t want to accelerate it either.

Uncle: Bhabhi, you are enjoying it. There is nothing wrong with further acceleration.

Mom: I am your bhabhi. But I am behaving like your girlfriend. I let you smooch me, I let you touch me. But I’ll not have to go beyond and cheat your brother. He trusts me. I should not have to break his trust.

In my mind, I was thinking, ‘Mom, you already broke your loyalty.’

Well, I had loved to spy on them. One day, I realized that uncle was fucking my mom in a doggy-style position. But as the time passed, he got transferred back to his native city. After a year, my grandfather was sick and was in the hospital. He visited to see him. He had bought a car too. I was happy to see his car. I was not able to sleep in the hospital last night. So, I was trying to nap in the backseat of his car. I did not respond to their yell at me. He thought I slept.

My mom and uncle were in the front seat. Then he started to smooch my mom and entered his hand in my mom’s salwar. My mom said, “He (me) will wake up; stop it.”

After that, uncle took out his penis and asked my mom for a blowjob. Then my mom ended up giving him a handjob.

It’s a real story. Now I’m 19 years old. This incident changed my way of looking at my mom. One month back, uncle again visited my house. I again started spying on my mom and him. I noticed he was trying to touch my mom. The way he used to have fun is still part of my good memory and I kind of enjoy it.

He was not successful this time.

After some day, they will see each other again as there is a family function. I’m confused about what should I do. Should I need to help my uncle to bang my mom, or do I have to go against their sexual relationship? If I see them having sex again, should I need to record it? I want your honest feedback.

My mom is still beautiful and her nudity is worth watching. Her ass is 38 inches, and her boobs are 34b cup. Her skin is fair, and her cleavages really take attention in some of her summer suites. Sometimes, I got kinky at the thought of her.

Will this going to be appropriate if I fuck her by myself? What’s the true reality of incest? Should I try to attempt it?

Or is it considered incest if one takes a blowjob or handjob from their mom? Does incest is only with pussy or ass sex with mom also consider as incest?

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Ab aage –

Main bra ko bathroom se le aayi jisme Arush ne apne lund ka paani chhodha tha. Fir us bra ko muh mein le kar main chaatne lagi.

Main zor-zor se apni chut mein ungli karne lagi, aur bra mein lage Arush ke lund ke paani ko chaatne lagi. Kuch hi der mein main jhad gayi, aur apna paani nikali. Main wo hi bra jisme Arush ne lund ka paani nikala tha, usko pehni aur sone lagi.

Fir raat ko Arush ka message aaya mere paas aur bole: Bhabhi aap soch lo, nahi to main shaadi nahi karunga. Ab aapke hath main hai shaadi karwana.

Mujhe rona hi aa raha tha, par Pinki meri nanad se aur koi shaadi ke liye haa bhi nahi kar raha tha. Aur upar se ye the ek doctor. Pinki hamesha unke sath khush rahegi. Maine Arush se kaha-

Main: Main taiyaar hu. Par meri bhi ek shart hai. Aapko pehle Pinki se shaadi karni hogi.

Arush ne kaha: Agar aap baad mein mujhe mana kar di to iski kya guarantee hai?

Arush ko main doosre din milne ghar bulayi, aur wo jab ghar aaya, to main usko room mein le gayi, kyunki doosre room mein Pinki so rahi thi. Wo jaise hi room mein aaya, wo fir mujhe hug kar liya, aur meri gardan ko kiss karne laga.

Main usko boli: Chhodho mujhe aur baat karo yaha baith kar.

Fir wo bed par baith kar baat karne laga, aur usne mujhe direct sex ka proposal diya.

Wo bola: Jab tak aap mujhe khush rakhogi, Pinki bhi khush rahegi.

Main boli: Main taiyaar hu, par shaadi ke baad karne doongi.

To wo bola: Shaadi ke baad aap mana kar di to mera kya hoga?

Maine kaha: Agar tum mere sath ye sab kar loge, aur fir shaadi ke liye mana kar doge to?

Hum dono ko hi beech ka raasta samajh nahi aaya, to wo bola-

Arush: Ek kaam ho sakta hai.

Fir maine poocha: Aur wo kya hai?

To wo bola: Sirf upar se karunga bhabhi.

Main unse boli: Main kuch samjhi nahi.

To unhone kaha: Sirf kiss aur ek-doosre ke sath oral sex.

Main boli: Theek hai, mujhe time chaiye sochne ke liye.

Arush us wakt to ghar se chala gaya, par fir main sochne lagi ki kya ho agar main sirf apne badan ko kiss karne du, aur shaadi ke baad main saaf mana kar du. Ye mujhe theek laga. Fir Arush ko maine doosre din ghar bula liya, aur kaha-

Main: Sirf upar se hi karne doongi, aur kuch nahi.

Arush ne meri baat maani, aur kaha: Aapke sath itna bhi mere liye bahut hai. Aap jaisi haseena to kismat se milti hai. Us din to kuch ho nahi paaya.

Aur wo ghar chale gaye.

2 din baad maine Arush ko bulaya, aur mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, ki kya hoga? Kya main sahi kar rahi thi? Pinki apne college ke kaam se gayi hui thi, aur husband kaam par gaye hue the. Main bilkul akeli Arush ka intezaar kar rahi thi.

Arush ghar aaya, aur maine unhe sofe mein baithne ko kaha. Par Arush ne mujhe godi mein uthaya, aur bedroom mein le gaye. Main unka aisa karne par mixed feeling de rahi thi. Wo mujhe le jaa kar bed par lita diye, aur mere upar aa kar lip kiss karne lage. Sath hi mere boobs par hath laga kar dabane lage.

Main kuch der uske kiss ka koi response nahi di. Par fir main bhi uske lips ko kiss karne lagi, aur uski jeebh mere muh mein ghusti chali gayi. Wo meri jeebh ko apne muh mein le kar choosne laga. 5 minutes tak liplock ke baad usne mere poore face pe kiss karna shuru kiya, aur mere kaan ko muh mein le kar choosne laga.

Wo fir mujhe dekhte hue bolne laga: Aapke ye patle honth aur aapki ye nasheeli aankhon mein doob jau bhabhi.

Aapke ye honth jaise makhmal, bas inka rass peeta rahu. Aur ye kehte hue wo mere boobs ko kapde ke upar se hi dabata raha, aur fir meri saree ke pallu ko hata kar meri boobs ke beech ki lakeer ko kiss karne laga.

Meri saanse kaafi tez chalne lagi, aur ye pehli baar tha ki main kisi aur mard ke sath thi. Meri saanse zor se chalne ke kaaran mere boobs upar-neeche ho rahe the. Wo ab mere pet ko kiss karta hua meri nabhi mein jeebh daal kar gol-gol ghumane laga, aur choosne laga. Uska hath meri saree ke andar panty mein ja pahucha.

Mujhe jaise hi apni panty mein unka hath mehsoos hua, maine unka hath pakad liya, aur boli: Baat sirf upar-upar se hui thi oral sex ki.

To unhone kaha: Ye upar se hi hai bhabhi jaan. Aapki chut paani chhodh rahi hai. Aap geeli ho gayi hai.

Ye bol kar wo apna hath baahar nikaal kar mujhe dikhne lage.

Aur sach ye hi tha ki main jhad gayi thi. Ab wo apne kapde khol kar sirf underwear mein ho gaye, aur meri saree aur petticoat ko bhi unhone alag kiya.

Ab main sirf panty aur blouse mein thi. Wo mere pairon ko choomne lage, aur jeebh nikal kar chaatne lage. Aisa mere husband ne kabhi nahi kiya tha, aur ye sab mere liye naya ho raha tha.

Fir wo pair ko kiss karte hue meri panty ke upar se hi panty mein laga chut ka paani chaatne lage. Main unki jeebh ko chut mein panty ke upar se hi mehsoos kar rahi thi.

Meri chut mein khujli hone lagi, aur gudgudi hone lagi thi. Meri chut bhi apna paani chhodhne lagi thi.

Ye dekh kar Arush mere face ke paas aaya aur bola: Bhabhi maza aa raha hai na aapko? Aapki chut paani chhodh rahi hai.

Aur wo mere blouse aur bra ko bhi mere boobs se alag kar diya, aur mere boobs ko choosne laga.

Wo bolne laga: Bhabhi ye boobs choosne ke liye hi to main marra jaa raha tha.

Aur mere doosre boob ke nipple ko ungli mein daba kar masalne laga. Main kaafi uttejana se bhar gayi thi, aur mujhe chudai ka mann ho raha tha. Par main kuch nahi kar saki aur Arush mere upar let gaye.

Wo mere boobs ko apne seene mein daba kar apna lund jo underwear mein tha, usko meri chut ke upar ghisne lage, aur mere lips ko choosne lage.

To be continued…

Hello doston, mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le, ki main aapki hot Bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar aap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

Main 36 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekh kar pant se bahar aane lagta hai, woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade chooche aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

Mere pati “Ghosh Babu” meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardon ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere choochon ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani.

Pichle part mein aapne padha tha ki Bhima ne mujhe uski aur Yamini ki chudai dekhte hue dekh liya tha. Fir maine fingering ki, aur naha kar baahar aa gayi. Uske baad Bhima mere room mein aaya aur mujhse maafi maangne laga.

Usne mujhse kaha ki main uski complaint na karu. Aur iske liye woh kuch bhi karne ko taiyaar tha. Maine bhi uske sath maza karne ki sochi. Fir pehle maine usse chai mangwayi.

Jab tak woh chai leke aata, tak tab main aadhi nangi hoke baith gayi. Jab woh aaya to mujhe dekh kar hairan tha. Fir maine usko apni chut ke baal saaf karne ke liye kaha. Ab aage badhte hai.

Meri chut ke baal saaf karne wali baat se Bhima hairan ho gaya. Woh meri taraf sawaal bhari nazron se dekh raha tha. Fir maine dobara usko bola-

Main: Kya hua, itne hairan kyun ho rahe ho? Tumne hi to kaha tha ki mere liye kuch bhi karoge. Ab irada badal gaya ho to main Nainsukh ko phone lagau.

Tabhi woh bola: Nahi madam, main abhi kar deta hu. Main ek minute mein wapas aaya.

Fir woh room se chala gaya, aur 1-minute mein wapas aa gaya. Maine dekha uske hath mein ek hair trimmer tha. Main samajh gayi ki woh isi trimmer se meri chut ke baal saaf karne wala tha.

Fir woh mere kareeb aaya, aur meri taango ke paas aake baith gaya. Maine apni taange poori khol di. Woh aage badha, aur meri taango ke beech aa gaya. Fir usne trimmer on kiya, aur apne hath meri chut ki taraf badhaye. Uske hath kaamp rahe the. Mujhe usko aise dekh kar hassi aur maza dono aa rahe the.

Fir usne trimmer meri chut par lagaya. Jaise hi trimmer meri chut par chhua, mere muh se ahh nikal gayi. Trimmer thanda tha, aur isse mujhe current sa laga. Meri aah sunte hi Bhima ne ghabra kar trimmer peeche kar liya, aur bola-

Bhima: Sorry madam, kuch hua to nahi?

Main: Nahi kuch nahi hua, tum karo apna kaam.

Fir usne dobara se meri chut par trimmer lagaya, aur baal saaf karne laga. Woh dheere-dheere bade pyar se meri chut ko touch kar raha tha, aur uske is touch se meri chut geeli aur main garam ho rahi thi.

Woh ek hath se meri chut ke maas ko set kar raha tha, aur doosre hath mein pakde trimmer se baal nikaal raha tha. 5-minute mein usne meri chut ke saare baal kaat diye. Fir usne hath se chut par lage baalon ko jhaad diye.

Chut geeli hone ki wajah se kuch baal chut se chipak gaye the, jo jhaadne se hatte nahi. Fir usne mujhe bola-

Bhima: Madam aapke paas koi kapda hai, ye baal chipak gaye hai.

Main: Kapda to nahi hai. Aisa karo, tum inko apni jeebh se chaat kar nikaal do.

Woh ye sun kar hairan ho gaya, aur bola-

Bhima: Lekin main kaise chaat sakta hu?

Main: Kyun pehle kabhi chut nahi chaati tumne?

Bhima chut nahi chaati aisa nahi bol sakta tha. Kyunki thodi der pehle hi maine uski aur Yamini ki chudai dekhi thi. Aur usne Yamini ki chut khoob chaati thi. Fir woh bola-

Bhima: Madam aisa to nahi hai.

Main: Fir kya dikkat hai? Waise bhi tum to kuch bhi karne ke liye ready ho.

Ab Bhima samajh gaya tha ki uske paas koi raasta nahi tha chut chaatne ke alawa. Fir woh aage badha, aur usne apna muh meri chut par laga diya. Uska muh lagte hi meri aahh nikal gayi.

Fir woh dheere-dheere meri chut par jeebh firane laga upar se neeche. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha, aur main halki-halki aahen bhar rahi thi. 2–3-minute chut chaat kar usne saare baal nikaal diye. Fir woh baal thook kar bola-

Bhima: Madam, nikal gaye saare baal.

Lekin main abhi chut chatwa kar santusht nahi hui thi. To maine usse kaha-

Main: Kuch baal chut ke andar bhi chale gaye the. Woh tumhe andar jeebh daal kar nikaalne honge.

Ab Bhima bhi kahi na kahi samajh gaya tha, ki main kya chaahti thi. Usne theek hai bol kar firse apna muh meri chut par laga diya. Ab woh zor-zor se meri chut chaatne laga.

Usne ek hath se meri chut ki faanko ko khola, aur usme apni jeebh daal di. Jaise hi uski jeebh meri chut ke andar gayi, meri kamuk siski nikal gayi. Mujhe bahut maza aane laga, aur maine apni aankhen band kar li.

Fir maine apna ek hath uske sar par rakha, aur uske sar ko apni chut mein dabane lagi. Theek usi waqt Bhima ne apna gear change kiya, aur chaatne-choosne ki speed ko aur badha diya.

Woh zabardast tareeke se choos raha tha. Ek aurat ko maza kaise dena hota hai, ye woh ache se jaanta tha. Main bhi gaand hila-hila kar usse apni chut chatwa rahi thi.

Takreeban 15-minute usne meri chut ko ache se chaata, aur chut ke daane ko muh mein leke choosa. Ab main apne charamsukh tak pahunch chuki thi. Fir paani ka ek fawwara meri chut se furr-furr karke nikla. Bhima ke muh mein jaane laga.

Main chaahti thi ki Bhima meri chut ka saara paani pee jaye. Isliye maine uske muh ko apni chut par dabaye Rakha. Tab tak dheela nahi chhodha jab tak ki saara paani uske muh ke andar nahi chala gaya, aur usne saara paani nigal nahi liya.

Jab woh sara paani pee gaya, to maine apna hath uske sar se hata liya. Udhar uski saans fooli hui thi, aur idhar main tez-tez saanse lete hue bed par let gayi. 2–3-minute ki chuppi ke baad woh utha aur bola-

Bhima: Madam aapki chut ek-dum saaf ho gayi hai. Ab mere liye aur koi kaam hai, ye main jaa sakta hu?

Maine uski taraf smile karte hue dekha, aur boli-

Main: Abhi to tumhe aur bhi kuch saaf karna hai.

Ye sun kar woh soch mein pad gaya ki aur kya saaf karna tha. Fir usne mujhse poocha-

Bhima: Bataiye madam aur kya saaf karna hai? Main woh bhi kar deta hu.

Main muskurayi aur boli-

Maine usko kya bola, aur usse kya saaf karwaya, ye jaanne ke liye aap sab readers ko agle part ka intezaar karna padega.

Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega aur mujhse baat karne ke liye📲 mujhe call bhi zaroor kariyega. Main aapki sex life ko mazedaar bana doongi, isliye mujhe call kijiye.

Disclaimer: This is a fictional story based on certain real-life incidents. Any similarity to anyone, alive or dead, is purely coincidental.

‘I want you inside me,’ Meena said seductively. Their bodies were so tightly pressed against each other. They could feel the energy emanating from each other.

Tarak planted a gentle kiss on her neck, making her moan. The neck was always her sensitive spot. Her eyes closed shut while gripping his back neck tightly with her left palm, while her right palm held onto his thick arm. She had entirely submitted to his masculinity.

While passionately licking her neck, Tarak undid the first few buttons of her dark pink collared shirt. He slid the collar to either side and pecked her from her chin to her bust. She drove her hand inside his black t-shirt to feel his fit body. Her hands rubbed across his back inside the t-shirt.

He lifted his arms, looking at her pink cheeks. ‘You can undress me,’ he said as she pulled out his t-shirt, blushing. Meena started at his upper body. He was not muscular but fit. He had a chest chair, which, for some reason, she found attractive.

She hugged him tightly to feel his heartbeat, but she could also feel his manhood growing within his pants. ‘Please be gentle with me,’ she whispered, permitting him to go nuts on her. His hands slid down to her peach-shaped ass, he kneading them while her lips roamed around his chest.

He traced the edge of the black trousers and moved his fingers to the button just below her belly. Meena was a plus-sized lady but he seemed to be fascinated by her voluptuous beauty. He smiled at her and locked his lips with her.

She was so mad with hormones running through her veins she almost sucked out his tongue. Meanwhile, he undid the buttons and unzipped the trousers, then slowly peeled it down over her ass.

Meena obliged by loosening herself. The trousers slid down as soon as they crossed her thick thighs. He slapped the ass so hard it made a loud smack along with her moans. Her eyes started straight at his eyes. He cupped each of her plumpy heart-shaped butts.

She had a high cut blue panties inside. When he placed his thumb on the elastic edges, she stopped licking his nipples and neck and whispered, ‘It’s been some time since I waxed there.’ Tarak smiled and kissed her passionately for a few seconds.

‘I can smell how much you want me between your legs. I don’t mind the hair.’

Meena was surprised but also turned on as Tarak kneeled. He held her waist and kissed across her belly, lifting her blue slip. He started peeling her panties, licking her belly button.

‘Baby, you are soaked already,’ Tarak said as he rolled the panties to her knees. Meena was shocked. She hadn’t ever been called something so silly yet so romantic.

‘Tarak, I haven’t had proper sex since my divorce,’ she said, kicking away the wet panties to a corner. She pushed him away and walked semi-naked from the hall. Her butt shook with every step, he followed her and hugged her from behind.

‘Let me make you feel like a woman again.’

Meena felt his boner rubbing against her ass.

‘I am way out of shape, and the age factor still bugs me’ She turned around but failed to resist kissing his cheeks.

‘I don’t even remember how sex felt like,’ she said, planting a kiss on his forehead.

He grabbed her thigh and kissed her neck. ‘You are wet for me. That’s all I need now.’

‘Take me to your bedroom,’ he said, kissing again. She pulled her lips from him and guided him to her cosy bedroom. It had a queen-sized bed in a corner. She turned around and started kissing him madly again while walking backwards to the bed.

He stopped kissing and pushed her to the bed.

‘I can’t get enough of your lips,’ she moaned.

‘I want the other lips now,’ he said, kneeling as he grabbed her thighs.

‘Please don’t. I am not even trimmed,’ but then her words ended with a sigh as he kissed the upper labia. Meena was a dusky lady. She had chocolate brown skin, and her labia was long and wet. Her hairs were prominent over the skin, but that wasn’t going to stop him.

He tilted his head and lip locked on her labia, she shivered. He didn’t have to do much, just licking her labia coupled with sucking the clit was enough to get her flowing. Slowly he parted her labia and planted her tongue on the hole while his thumb pressed against her clit.

He continued rubbing his tongue and tapping the clit, making her groan and moan like an animal in heat. Her thighs held his face together. She kept groaning and sighing. Her breaths were getting deeper and longer. Meena was having an explosion between her legs.

‘Tarak, please be gentle. It’s been a long time for me,’ She let out words in between her moans, and she orgasmed with a quiver. Her belly quivered and tightened, and then, letting out a deep moan, she said, ‘Baby, I am all yours.’

Tarak got up, watching bits of white fluid leaking out of her pussy. He laid down right next to her and kissed her cheeks. Meena spread her legs wide and touched herself down there. She giggled as she felt the mess she made on the bed.

‘Tarak, thank you’ She kissed him back on his cheeks then wiped off her juices from his chin.

‘I haven’t done this for years. I am tired. I feel like my heart will explode.’

Tarak slid his hand under her neck and pulled her to his chest. ‘Let’s sleep then,’ he hugged her and planted a kiss on her forehead.

That night changed Meena into a wild animal. She slept against his chest, but it was also the beginning of a beautiful relationship.

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The invite came from her husband (Kumar) to seduce his wife to sexually satisfy her. I always question the men or husbands about their wives’ interest in this. But he said he convinced his wife, and he confessed she was ready. He mentioned she might be shy. She was shy even in front of him at this age during the moments. He confessed he never saw her naked till now as only drilling and hugging happened in their course. That was also during the light-off sleep with just saree lifting, for their whole life.

It was their anniversary for which he planned to gift her sexual satisfaction. Kumar was an alcoholic and chronic smoker due to which he couldn’t do it. He made his wife ready to be satisfied with me.

Kumar greeted me upon reaching their home and took me inside their home. I reached their home at around 5:30 pm. By the time she just got up after a nap, she seemed shocked seeing me. She had just woke up from bed in a saree. Her body had a solid muscle, just like the mature ladies in men’s power medicine ads. I said ‘hi’ and hugged her tightly.

Kumar showed me to her in a presenting way. I just planted a kiss on her lips. I hugged her tightly. Oh god, that was great. The lust in her eyes made me hug her tight. Then she stopped me and went to the kitchen. I followed her. She was standing and putting her hands on the kitchen counter, she turned aside like she lost her virginity. I felt sorry for the act and expressed it to her. She was like, “No, I am sorry.”

I just went in front and said, “I am here to make your day unforgettable”. Then I went to Kumar and told him I couldn’t do it without her being 100% ready. He said, “She really wants it, but she never had a touch by any man except me. She is just a mother of a 16-year-old daughter. Please don’t mind her shyness and please satisfy her being in my place.”

I was not getting convinced. I hatched a plan to give her an erotic massage first and make herself comfortable with me for our lovely night. Then he went to the kitchen, convinced her, and brought her to me. She bent her head down and said, “Yes”.

Then I said, “I am not able to hear you”.

She, with a little more voice, said, “Yes, I am ready for the massage.”

I said: Ok.

Then I asked her to change herself to the clothes comfortable for massage. Meanwhile, I went out and kept some water to boil, took an olive oil bottle from the kitchen, and put it in the hot water.

We went out and took cinnamon, ginger, methi, cloves, cinnamon sticks, garlic, and 1 rupee navaratna oil and curry leaves. Then we mashed them and made a potli with them and a cotton hanky we bought. After that, we poured the hot olive oil into a bowl and soaked it for a few minutes. I explained to Kumar about all my massage techniques. Meanwhile, Mayavati was peeping from the bedroom and went away when I looked at her. This made me very happy.

I took the oil bowl with potli, and went to the bedroom with Kumar. Then Kumar sat on the chair on the other side of the bed. Maya slept downwards with a pillow and a big blanket on her. Just her hair is visible.

I then asked: Maya, are you ready?

She didn’t reply. Then I went near her ears and asked again.

She replied in a low tone, “Yes.”

With this, I pulled the blanket on her. I expected her on a lingerie for a massage. Oh, no! She was wearing a neck-to-toe covered nightie with her face buried in a pillow. Then I went near her ears again.

Punit: Maya, please remove your nighty.

Maya: No, massage on it.

Punit: Kumar, please convince her.

Kumar: Maya, how can he massage you on a nighty?

Maya: Ok, you guys go out, I will remove.

Kumar and I went out of the room.

Kumar: Punit, please make her overcome her shyness and satisfy her (he knelt on the floor in a praying way).

Punit: Don’t worry, I will do it.

I gave Kumar hope.

Maya from inside, “Punit, I have removed all. Come inside.”

This gave me a confirmation that she wanted it too but she was shy. I felt happy for that. Then we went in. She was wearing Kumar’s vest, inside which bra was there, and wore a full-length petticoat.

Punit: What have you removed, Maya? I can’t massage you like this. Do you need a massage or not?

Maya: Yes, I want it.

Punit: Then I will tear off all the clothes on your body. Don’t you need a massage?

Maya: Ok.

Punit: What?! Can I tear off the clothes on you?

Maya: Yes (after a minute).

I realized she was still shy and she couldn’t remove it in front of us. She was ok if I ripped off her clothes! So I hopped on to bed. The vest on her upper body was old, and it easily got torn off. Then I gave a look towards Kumar. He was happy and encouraged me.

Then I encircled her tummy, pulled the petticoat string, and pulled it off. Wow! She had a nice ass. Now she was in just a bra and panty, sleeping toward the bed with her fists on either side of her face like a kid. I saw a 19-year-old newlywed wife with a 45-year solid-built female body.

Now Maya was feeling shy, and I was so horny seeing her. I went and slept on her hugging. It was a heavenly movement. She made herself tight and I hugged her more tight. Then I got up to massage, and whispered in her ear –

Punit: Enjoy every bit of massage, and stop me when you feel uncomfortable or hurt.

She said ok. I sat on her hip and started to massage, starting from her neck. I massaged from up to down, rolling towards the shoulders, using a thumb on the neck and the whole hand while moving towards the shoulders. Now applied on the neck and shoulder and repeated the same followed by squeezing of ears. She was enjoying herself and told me she was feeling good.

Strokes from the shoulder towards the lower back loosened her skin and muscles. Meanwhile, I unstripped her bra and did it for 5 minutes, followed by massage with oil potli.

Now, the movements from the center of the spine towards the sideways with inserting hands till stomach, the center of the shoulders towards boobs groping, and tits. A long moan came out during the boobs groping, puffing, squeezing, and tits twisting.

I skipped her butt and thigh and moved to her foot. Her legs were clean. I blew all the toes erotically while foot toes were caressed by hand. It bit the toes to an extent. A low-tone moan continued all the time. Then I left her alone for 10 minutes. She opened her head out of the pillow.

Maya: Finish the massage. This is it, no more massage.

Punit: I am waiting for the oil to get infused into your body. Don’t worry, I won’t go without fucking you.

Maya felt shy and buried her face in the pillow again. She pulled her panty slightly to the knee. Now I moved towards the butt. Initially, I slapped for a few minutes on each butt, followed by the slip massage on either butt, where my hands slipped down the side, followed by zigzag and circular motion and plump skin pulls.

Now her hip started to respond by movement as I started inserting my hand in her ass slit. While I also inserted three fingers into the aas hole, she cried in pain, saying, “No, please, remove your hands.” I removed my hand and licked my hand. It was now my turn to see her glory hole and tits. I turned her from bedside to my side without her notice. She felt shy and closed her eyes. Then she put her hands on the naked boobs. I immediately pulled off her hands and slept on her body, hugging her again. I made eye contact with her. Her eyes were looking innocent and requesting me.

I planted a kiss on her lips and locked her lips. She wasn’t quite responding. I said, “We’ll fight with tongues”.

It was a good move. I bit her tongue. It was so tasty because she never kissed anyone like this except planting a kiss. We both enjoyed it a lot.

Then I sucked her boobs. I felt so due to milk her body responding a lot to boob licking. Later I applied oil and massaged the boobs and stomach.

Now, coming to the happy ending part of the message..

I started to make movements around the pussy, went down, and inserted two fingers into the anus. She cried in pain. I made erotic movements around the pussy, and she had quite good pussy lips, giving me good access to massage. Then I inserted my finger into her pussy. It was wet with precum. I fingered her pussy for a few minutes. When she saw me, I put my mouth on her pussy.

Maya: Punit, what are you doing?

Punit: Don’t worry, you just enjoy the ecstasy.

She was moaning heavily, driving me crazy. Her body was moving while I licking her pussy. In no time, she squirted a lot. I licked her pussy clean. Then I got down from the bed, removed my shorts and brief, and revealed to her my aroused dick. I went on her and placed my dick on the entrance of her pussy. Maya just pushed away my dick.

Punit: What happened, Maya? Are you still shy with me?

Maya: No, please.

Punit: Ok, I won’t fuck you without your agreement.

Maya: Great.

Punit: But please give me a chance. I want to fuck you.

Maya: Yes.

I then again placed my dick near the entrance of her pussy. She closed her pussy with her hands. I got down and said –

Punit: We will fuck tomorrow.

Then I asked Kumar to make hot water ready so that I could bathe Maya. Maya seemed excited but said no. I asked her how she felt. She expressed that she enjoyed it, and felt astonished sometimes that a new person was touching her private parts. But she enjoyed the massage greatly. With this, she smooched me with love.

It was 8:30 pm. I asked Kumar to order some biryani. She went to bath and Kumar was like, he could sense happiness in his wife. He would feel happier, if I would have fucked her.

I said: Don’t worry, she is ok till now. Let’s have dinner first and I’ll fuck her tonight. I feel you have smooth sex with her.

Kumar: I always do smooth sex.

Punit: Ok, will fuck her hardcore.

Maya came from the room wearing fresh clothes. Then we all had dinner and went to sleep. Before that, I called Kumar and said I would fuck her early at 4:00 am. Kumar was thinking and said, “Ok, as your wish, just drench her pussy.”

I then slept on the sofa in the hall, giving them access to discuss today’s session.

Read part 2 to know how I fucked this 45-year-old bhabhi hardcore. Meanwhile, dream your kinky fantasies at [email protected]

Gokuldham society mein toh log ek dusre ko khub chod rahe hai, ‘TMKOC: The end! – Part 3’ mein. Lekin ab hum dekhte hai ki Gurgaon mein Tapu aur Babita ke saath kya ho raha hai.

“Oh, shit Tapu, I am pregnant!”

“Ye toh achhi baat hai Babita. Muaahhh!”

“Kya ghanta achhi baat hai. Iyer ko pata chalega toh?”

“Babita, just chill! Chalo Iyer uncle ko call karte hai.”

“Good idea!”

Babita jaldi se Iyer ko call karti hai. Iyer jo abhi USA mein tha Babita ka call uthaata hai.

“Iyer, I am pregnant.”

“What? Kaise?”

“Mere boyfriend ke saath. Main abhi ussi ke saath reh rahi hoon.”

“Kaun hai tera boyfriend?”

“Tapu!”

“Tapu?”

“Ha apna pyara Tapu!”

Iyer jor se hasne lagta hai. “Wah Babita, tumne reh reh ke Tapu ko fasaya? Mujhe dekho main yaha NASA mein head scientist ban chuka hoon. Mujhe yaha ki citizenship bhi mil gayi hai. Aur toh aur ladkiya tarasti hai mere saath sone mein.”

“Hat sala kaliya!”

“Hat bhangi sali randi!”

Babita ko bohot gussa aata hai. Tapu usse manane ki koshish karta hai.

“Babita, don’t get upset. I love you baby. Tujhe bhi toh main sab kuchh de raha hoon na? Aaj mujhe company wale TMW car dene wale hai. Hum weekend ko long drive pe jaayenge aur tumhari maa banne ki khushi celebrate karenge.”

Babita khush ho jaati hai aur Tapu ko kiss karti hai. Babita aur Tapu weekend ko long drive par jaate hai. Drive ke dauraan Babita bohot romantic ho jati hai aur Tapu ko blowjob bhi deti hai. Tapu bhi khush ho jata hai.

Tapu, Babita ko seher se duur kisi mandir mein le jata hai. Fir apne gutno mein aa kar Babita ko shaadi ke liye propose karta hai. “OMG, yes Tapu. Main banungi teri biwi. I can’t believe tu kabhi chhota sa bachcha tha aur mujhe aunty bulata tha. Aur aaj hum pati patni banne wale hai.”

Tapu mandir ke pandit ko bulata hai aur dono shaadi kar lete hai. Waapas ghar lautte samay, Tapu apne papa ko ye khush khabri sunata hai. Lekin Jethalal bhi chauk jata hai jab usse apni crush Babita aur bete Tapu ki baat pata chalti hai.

Jethalal bhi Tapu ko batata hai ki kaise woh aur Anjali shaadi karne wale hai. Gokuldham ki puri gossip bata deta hai. Ye sab baat sun kar Tapu hairan ho jata hai.

“Tapu, tu tension mat le. Chal ghar ja kar suhagraat manate hai.”

“Babita, suhagraat toh hum mana chuke hai. Aur ab humara bachcha bhi aane wala hai.” Dono haste hai aur ghar pohoch kar fir ek bar sex karte hai.

Ab waapas aate hai Gokuldham society, jaha samuhik vivah ki taiyari joro shoro se ho rahi hai. Tapu sena decoration ka sara kaam dekh rahi hai.

Bhide: Golya, decoration ka kaam to ho gaya?

Goli: Bas chal hi raha hai.

Bhide: Aur catering ka?

Gogi: Woh bhi shaam ko aa jayega, papa. Just chill.

Bhide: Main abhi tak tera baap bana nahi hoon. Pinku, Panditji se tumhari baat ho gayi?

Pinku: Ho gayi hai. Main unhe lene hi ja raha hoon.

Bhide: Chalo fir thik hai, tum log bhi taiyaar ho jao. Aaj main ghodi pe chadunga aur fir Gogi teri mummy pe…

Gogi: Aur main Sonu pe…

Bhide taiyar hone chala jata hai aur Tapu sena bhi taiyari mein lag jati hai. Shaam ke 6 baj jaate hai aur sabhi clubhouse aa jaate hai. Jethalal abhi bhi nahi aaya hota hai.

Anjali kehti hai, “Jethabhai abhi tak kyu nahi aaye?”

Komal kehti hai, “Excuse Me, Anjali, abhi toh tu use Jethabhai kehna band kar de. Tera pati banne wala hai woh.”

Anjali kehti hai, “Sahi baat hai.” aur sab hasne lagte hai. Thodi hi der mein Jethalal bhi aa jata hai. “Sorry, dosto, thoda jaruri call aa gaya tha.”

“Arre shaadi ke din kaunsa important call?”

Panditji bich mein bolte hai, “Arre, Muhurat ka samay bita ja raha hai. Jaldi apni jodi ke saath khade ho jaiye.” Sab apne naye pati aur patni ke saath khade ho jaate hai.

Bapuji Madhavi ko apne baaho mein le lete hai. Komal Taarak ko apne paas kheech leti hai. Jethalal aur Anjali ek dusre ke haath pakad lete hai. Popatlal Sonu ko maathe par kiss karta hai aur Roshan Bhide ko hug karti hai.

Panditji sab ki ek saath shaadi kara dete hai. Sab khush ho jaate hai. Popatlal bohot khush ho jata hai kyunki usse pehli bar kisi ladki ke saath sex karne milega. Woh bhi Sonu jaisi khubsurat ladki ke saath.

Popatlal se raha nahi gaya aur woh Sonu ko apne ghar le jata hai. “Popat uncle aap kya kar rahe ho? Itni kya jaldi hai?”

“Sonu darling ab tu meri wife hai. Mujhe uncle mat bula. Ab mujhse raha nahi jata. Tu apne kapde utaar, mujhe sex karna hai.” Sonu apne kade utarti hai aur nangi Sonu ko dekhkar Popatlal ka chhata khada ho jata hai.

Woh usse Sonu ke andar daal deta hai. Thodi hi der mein uske andar baarish kar ke Popatlal ko Anand milta hai.

Sonu bhi sochti hai, “Chalo acchha hai, jaldi khatam kar diya. Ab main Pinku ko bulati hoon.” Pinku aa kar Sonu ke saath raat bhar sex karta hai.

Udhar club house main bhi sab khush ho kar baat kar rahe the.

Anjali: Taarak ab toh aap khush hai na. Diet food se azadi?

Taarak: Nahi Anjali, main toh tumse azadi mili ussi mein khush hoon. Jethalal, main tumhara fire brigade hoon. Lekin Anjali ke maamle mein main kuch nahi karunga.

Jethalal: Arre Mehta Saheb, aap dariye mat. Anjali bohot hot hai. Bedroom mein aag laga deti hai. Aisi biwi ko kaise koi kuch bol sakta hai.

Bapuji: Ae Jethya! Ye kya tu andar ki baat sab ke saath kar raha hai. Chup reh bewakoof.

Jethalal: Arre Bapuji, aapne hi Madhavi bhabhi ko keh kar chuswaya tha aur chudwaya bhi tha. Yaad hai aapko?

Bapuji bhadak jaate hai aur clubhouse se nikal jaate hai. Madhavi bhi peechhe peechhe jaati hai. Roshan kehti hai, “Chalo ab hum sab bhi apne apne ghar ja kar suhagraat manaate hai. Chal Bhide, naakhi de maari andar taari bhindi!”

Sab apne apne ghar ja kar suhagraat manaate hai.

Ab aage –

Doosre din main Mahima se milne uske ghar pahuncha, aur dekha usne ek blue colour ki saree pehni hui thi, aur maching choodiyan, aur nail paint lagaya hua tha.

Wo kaafi mast lag rahi thi. Pet thoda nikla hua tha. Mere jaate hi wo mere paas aayi aur mujhe hug kar li. Mere poochne par unhone bataya ki-

Mahima: Samdhi ji mere husband ki dukan hai, aur wo to raat 9 baje aate hai.

Fir wo mujhe sofe mein bitha kar kitchen se ek glass kesar wala dudh le aayi, aur mere hi bagal mein baith gayi.

Maine unhe kaha: Mahima ji aap aaj kaafi sundar lag rahi ho.

Maine ek ghoont dudh piya, aur ek ghoont Mahima ko pilaya. Uski jo lipstick glass mein lagi hui thi, usme muh laga kar maine doosra ghoont dudh ka piya. Fir dudh khatam karke side mein glass rakh diya.

Main Mahima ki godi mein let gaya, aur uske boobs kaafi bade mere face par lag rahe the. Mahima ne khud apna blouse khol diya, aur boobs ko pakad ke nipple mere muh mein de diya.

Main unke boobs ko choosne laga, aur unke paseene ki mehak mere lund ko chudai ke liye majboor kar rahi thi. Ek jawaan londiya se zyada maza sach mein ek mature shaadi-shuda aurat deti hai.

Maine der na karte hue Mahima ke kapde khol kar usko doggy position mein kiya, aur uske gol-gol chootadon ko apne hatho se daba kar apna lund uski gaand ki chhed par laga diya.

Mahima boli: Aap ye gaand…

Abhi wo bol hi rahi thi, ki maine itne mein ek tez dhakka uski gaand mein laga diya, aur lund gaand ke chhed ko kholta hua andar jaane laga.

Mahima ki aaah nikal gayi, aur wo boli: Aapne ye kya kar diya? Ek baar bata to dete ki aapko gaand ka shaunk hai.

Maine kaha: Mujhe to aurat ka shaunk hai. Wo bhi gharelu housewife, jo apne pati se khush nahi hoti. Aisi aurat mujhe pasand hai Mahima ji.

Main unki kamar pakad ke shot lagane laga, aur Mahima apni gaand utha kar chudwa rahi thi aur aaahh.. uiiii… maa…. marr… gayi jaisi awaaze nikaalne lagi.

Gaand chodne ke baad main unki chut mein lund daal kar shot lagane laga, aur wo apni chut chudwate hue ek hath se chut ko masalne bhi lagi.

Kareeb 15 minutes ki chudai ke baad hum dono ek sath jhad gaye, aur bed par thak kar let gaye. Main waha Mahima ke paas hi leta tha, ki mujhe meri sasu mom ka phone aaya.

Sasu mom mujhe boli: Barsha ke ladke ke liye ek ladki dekhi hai, aur hum sab ko pasand bhi hai. Bas aapki “Haa” ho jaye ek baar.

Main bola: Main jaldi hi aa kar rishta karwa doonga.

Aur fir main waha se apne ghar chala gaya. Ghar aa kar baat karne laga aur bola ki sasu mom ka phone aaya tha. Diksha boli uske paas bhi phone aaya tha.

Fir Diksha boli: To kab jaa rahe hai hum?

Main bola: Shourab ki shaadi ke pehle hi agar Barsha ke bete ki sagayi ho jaye to acha hoga.

Fir main Payal aur Diksha doosre din hi sasural pahunche, aur sasu mom mujhe dekh kar kaafi khush hui. Barsha to sasu mom ke saamne hi mujhse lipat gayi.

Sasu mom boli: Aap aaram karo, fir baat karte hai.

Barsha mere saale ki biwi mujhe apne room mein le gayi, aur apne bed par sula kar bolne lagi-

Barsha: Meri to yaad hi nahi aati hai aapko.

Main usko apne upar kheech kar uske hontho ko chooste hue bola: Barsha tumhe pata hi hai main kitna busy rehta hu, aur ab apne ghar aur sasural sab ki zimmedari mere upar hi hai.

Barsha boli: Ab bahu laane ka time ho gaya hai. Aapki khoob sewa karegi.

Aur usne apne phone mein mujhe ek ladki ki photo dikhayi. Wow, ladki thi ya koi bawaal. Gadraya hua maal tha ye to.

Barsha se main bola: Achi hai ladki to, par mil kar dekhte hai.

Fir ladki walon ke ghar gaye hum, aur sab theek hi laga, aur rishta pakka kar diya hamne. Diksha aur ladies log baat karne lagi, aur fir mujhe Nancy jo hone wali bahu thi mere saale ki aur Barsha ki, wo aayi aur mujhe boli-

Nancy: Aap room mein aa jao, aaram kar lo.

Wo mujhe andar room mein le-jaane lagi aur main uski gaand ke ubhaar ko dekh raha tha. Matak-matak ke chal rahi thi wo. Wo mujhe apne bed par letne ko boli, aur mere pair apne hathon mein lekar bed ke upar ki. Fir wo mere pairon ke paas aa kar baith gayi, aur pair dabane lagi.

Hamara naata to tha bahu aur sasur ka, par mujhe to wo sirf ek kacchi maal hi nazar aa rahi thi.

Maine usko bola: Pair nahi dabao bahu. Tum jaisi khoobsurat bahu se pair kaise dabwa sakta hu main?

Aao bahu, mere paas let jao. Bahu pata hai meri biwi Diksha bhi tum jaisi hi thi jawani mein, aur aise hi mere paas let kar mujhe pyar karti thi. Ek hath meri shirt ke andar daal kar mera seena sehlati thi.

Nancy ne mere shirt ke andar ek hath daal diya aur sehlane lagi.

Main bola: Oh Nancy, ye kya kar rahi ho tum? Mujhe aisa lag raha hai meri biwi ho tum. Kaash wo wakt fir aa jaye.

Main ek-dum se uski kamar mein ek hath rakh diya, aur doosra hath uske blouse ke andar daal diya. Wo hadbada gayi, aur fir main bola-

Main: Oh sorry Nancy, wo main emotional ho gaya tha, aur tumhe Diksha samajhne laga.

Nancy bahu: Koi baat nahi.

Samir: Bahu tum meri khaas ho aaj se.

Aisa bolte hue main baith gaya bed par, aur usko apne gale se nikaal kar ek gold chain de di.

Nancy bahu: Wow, ye iski kya zaroorat thi? Aap khud hi pehna do.

Fir wo apni saree ka pallu neeche gira di, aur aankhen band kar li. Main Nancy ke gale mein chain pehnane laga, aur chain ke pendant ko uske boobs ke beech apni ungli se kar diya. Mast boobs the Nancy ke. Dono boobs ke beech ki gali kaafi mast lag rahi thi.

To be continued…

Disclaimer: This is a fictional story based on certain real-life incidents. Any similarity to anyone, alive or dead, is purely coincidental.

Meena woke up from her deep slumber. She was still cuddling with Tarak. He was the only other man she had slept with was her husband. She admired him for a couple of minutes, then kissed his cheeks. He, too, was sleeping like a baby.

She got up and stood beside the bed, naked from her waist. Meena was planning to take a shower and cook him breakfast. She helped him with a blanket, but her eyes noticed his morning wood under his pants.

‘I am sorry, I forgot about you last night after I had my orgasm,’ she whispered.

She walked towards the bathroom. She thought she could wake him up like from one of those porn videos with a handjob. But was it so easy?

Meena tied her hair in a bun and gently sat on the bed. She was anxious. She hadn’t seen a real dick for a long time. Neither did she want to ruin to kill his sleep. But curiosity took over her emotions.

The buttons of his jeans were already undone. She gently unzipped, making sure he didn’t wake up. ‘Baby, don’t wake up now,’ she thought as she slowly picked up the elastic of his boxer undies. Her eyes were glowing as the boner slowly popped out as she unwrapped his underwear.

She saw the tip. He had a thick foreskin that was wet at the centre. Meena carefully folded the undies just below his balls. Meena was getting excited. She slowly held him in her right hand. He was hard but not very hard, he had a lot of veins on the dick, and she loved them.

But felt it was too rough on her palm. She didn’t have any lube, and if she tried stroking him to get him wet with his precum would wake him up. Meena gently got up from the bed and tiptoed to her kitchen. She picked up a bottle of oil and rushed back.

‘I hope this works,’ she thought.

She held his boner in her left hand and poured out a small amount of oil on his cock. She slowly pulled his foreskin down, and the pink head glistened in front of her. The oil did the work, and he was well lubricated.

Meena like gently jerked him. Every time she pulled up, his foreskin dangled, and then when she pulled down, it slid back like a cover. His erection was harder now and much bigger, maybe around 6 inches. But it was a beautiful view. But she also woke up Tarak.

‘Meena, what are you doing,’ he asked, rubbing his eyes. She immediately pulled away her hand.

‘I am sorry,’ she said.

‘I wanted to return the favour you did yesterday for me.’

She was shy.

‘Baby, you made me very hard,’ he said, looking at his oiled dick.

‘If you wanted to return the favour, you should have taken me in your mouth,’ he said, removing his jeans and underwear. He pulled her close and kissed her madly. She politely obliged.

He slithered his hand into her shirt and grabbed her breasts. They were of 34 C size, soft and beautiful. ‘I want to see them,’ he said, pulling away from her lips. His hands pulled down the cup of her blue bra while she unbuttoned herself. He pinched her nipples and kissed her again.

As soon as she undid her shirt, he moved to her breasts and took on in his mouth. She slowly sucked on her nipples while she jerked him. She felt his precum flowing out onto her hand. It was sticky and thick. She stared at his fully erect dick while he sucked on her nipples like he was drinking milk.

Meena was in her primal form. Having a fully erect male organ in her palm was something she hadn’t experienced in years. Moreover, it was leaking fresh, warm liquids that seemed to stick over her hands. She jerked him faster and carefully. Every jerk released a bit of liquid.

‘Do you want it in your mouth?’ he asked while sucking on the other melon now.

‘No, I don’t know,’ she said, but she sniffed at it.

‘Will you shoot in my mouth?’ she asked worriedly.

‘I can’t promise anything,’ he said, fully involved in the breast-sucking. She slapped his face and kissed him madly.

‘Tarak, I want your cum in my mouth,’ she said through the dirty kisses.

She slithered down and licked the precum, then stopped for a few seconds. Then engulfed it like a slut, but she gagged.

‘It’s salty,’ she said, trying to suck but pulling herself away after every time she sucked.

Tarak grabbed her head. ‘Let me help you,’ and he gently pushed his dick in while holding her head. Slowly he pumped in her mouth, feeling her teeth rubbing against his dick. She wasn’t resisting as he was only pumping the head of his dick in and out.

‘Baby,’ He said and pushed the whole dick in, she gagged for a second. But he felt her tongue playing on his dick inside her mouth. He released his hands, and she started sucking him.

Tarak groaned and enjoyed Meena’s blowjob. He felt it releasing slowly and shot a load inside her mouth. But surprisingly, she didn’t pull her head out. She sucked fast, getting more of his cum out.

‘Baby, that’s enough,’ he said, which gave her the green signal to let go. He watched her swallow his load and smile.

‘It doesn’t taste good,’ and giggled.

She fell on the bed. ‘I never did this for my ex-husband. But you made me feel like a real woman yesterday night, and I wanted to return the favour.’

He grabbed her by her cheeks and kissed her passionately.

‘I loved it, Meena,’ Tarak said. His cock was still hard and thick but getting soft with every second.

‘ I loved everything from yesterday night to now’ Meena was lying there on the bed naked and wet. Stains of cum on her chin made her look like a slut.

Meena was having a sexual revolution within herself.

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Part 4 continued..

Coming back to the story, I took my cousin Manasa’s bags and suitcase. Then I took her hand in another. I walked towards the shelter inside the bus stand and started booking a cab.

We got our cab after 15 minutes and at that time, I started enquiring with her about her trip and the things she did out there. She was in a good mood because of seeing me again and many things had changed this time for both of us. She started explaining about her trip in enthusiasm. But nothing was going into my mind as I was too busy ogling at Manasa.

Once our cab arrived, I kept her suitcase in the docket and shared the back space with her. She also sat close to me, trying hard to get noticed. I was happy inside and thought Nancy had done a great job motivating Manasa as I could see all those small initiatives from her.

Then, due to the comfort of the vehicle, within 5 minutes, I even felt Manasa sleeping, leaning towards me. I was not sure if she was acting or actually tired. I just went with the flow and made my position in such a way she would be comfortable.

After about 20 minutes, we reached my apartment, and I slowly started waking up my cousin. She was actually sleeping, so I gently shook her hand to wake her up. Then she opened her eyes and said sorry and organized herself.

We got out of the cab. I took all the luggage and we went towards my apartment. Once we got in, I closed the door and took Manasa’s luggage to my room and told her to get fresh and I’d prepare some milk she could drink before sleeping. Then I went to the kitchen and started making milk. She was very shy from the moment we entered the apartment, so she just went to get ready. Meanwhile, I got her milk and waited for her in the living room.

She got out after freshening up and changing into a long nightie and she deliberately had it. It was not transparent, but it was blood red and had a very sexy design. It was outlining her mango-sized boobs very well. I just stood like a rock and couldn’t take my eyes away from those round mangoes of hers. Trust me, I just wanted to eat it then and there.

My cousin noticed my behavior and got very shy. After a few seconds, she coughed to get my attention and to bring me back to reality. I was embarrassed too, so I just passed her the milk and told her –

Me: It’s very cold now, so heated up milk for you. Please have it.

Then I went inside the room to pretend to get my blankets out. By the time it happened, she finished half of her drink and started saying it was a very big glass and she could not complete it as it would become heavy. Hearing her complaints, I came to her and saw how cute she looked with a white moustache formed by the milk she drank. She looked super cute with that mustache and a pouting expression. I couldn’t control my laughter and started laughing at her.

She got confused and started to inquire about why I was laughing.

So I just told her: You have grown a white mustache, and it’s looking very pretty on you.

Manasa got embarrassed and started wiping it off. After that, she asked me if it was gone. I thought it was a good time to make some advances and told her there was still a little bit of it on her.

Then I went near her and used my fingers pretending to wipe off the milk. Taking this advantage, I kept my palm on her cheek and used my thumb finger to caress her lips and surrounding areas nicely. My advances made her blush. She immediately turned away from our eye contact and noticed me holding my blankets in my hand.

Then she said: Anna, the heater is only inside the room and it is very cold outside. So, don’t sleep on the couch. Otherwise, you can get cold easily. The bed in the room is big enough so we can share it there only.

Hearing this, I was happy but pretended to say no. But she started insisting very much and then told me in that case she would sleep on the couch and I could go to bed. After listening to it, I tapped on her forehead and said –

Me: Ok, let’s share a bed only.

Then I took all my blankets inside. She followed me inside and we both took each side.

I said: It will get a lot more cold around 3-5 in the morning, so cover yourself up well.

And then I said good night. She said ok and said good night to me.

Now I pretended to be asleep and waited for Manasa to make her move. Maybe due to her tiredness, she fell asleep. I could hear her even breathing, so I got a bit disappointed. After an hour of waiting, I also started feeling sleepy and decided to end my wait and get a good sleep.

I have to say I have a habit of holding something while sleeping, and normally, if no one’s there, then I sleep hugging a pillow set. That day, since Manasa was using the other pillow, I didn’t have anything to hug, and I couldn’t directly make advances on Manasa as I was waiting for her to take the initiative.

The time was around 2:45, I guess. I got a bit of sleep and since it was very early to go into a very deep sleep, suddenly I got alerted and woke up. But I was still pretending to sleep. My alertness was due to the movement from Manasa’s side. She put her hand on me first and then she slowly positioned her legs on me. With this movement, I was on cloud 9 and multiple things started running in my head. She was in this position for 5 minutes. Then she slowly started sliding inside my blankets as we both had separate ones.

Once she came in, she adjusted the blanket and went back to the same position with her hand and leg on me. I was very happy with the progress. But still, she was not too close to me as there was an approximately fifteen-inch gap between us.

Since I was still pretending to sleep, I started waiting for her to make that last move and get into my arms completely in a cuddling position. But even after 15 minutes, it didn’t happen. So, to give a slight push, I just pretended to change my position and turned 90 degrees to the other side.

Now my back was facing my cousin. I kept my breath stable so she got the confidence that I was still asleep. Then she moved in close to me and completely wrapped her hands and legs around me. I was super excited by this. It took me a lot of willpower to keep my body stable and not show any slight movements.

By then, I already knew her fresh and pure scent was very addictive. And also, my cousin’s breasts were pressing on me completely. At this moment, it felt very much real, and a bold idea popped up in me. I thought she might have actually not been wearing any bra inside, and my little brother down there started giving me trouble. Still, I calmly stayed like this for another 10 minutes.

Then I thought of taking my chance and slowly turned towards her. Due to this sudden movement, Manasa slightly panicked and took her hand and legs back and turned to the other side. But being attentive, I immediately put my leg and hand around her and hugged her tightly.

By then, the back of her head was near my lower face. I didn’t allow her to move much and tightly hugged her and pulled her back tightly towards me like I was hugging my pillow. While pulling her, I specifically put my hands on Manasa’s boobs and exerted force to pull her, which was indirectly a tight squeeze on her boobs.

During that movement, I heard a low, soft moan from Manasa’s side, and her whole body was very stiff at that movement. She didn’t know how to respond to this movement and I could sense her body jerking little by little. But still, I kept my hands on her boobs but didn’t make any further advances and waited for her to settle down. I was very happy with the progress.

After 5 minutes, she relaxed a lot and moved a bit, adjusting to a more comfortable position which felt nice. During this, I too, allowed her to move into comfort, and using the chance, I squeezed her boobs again, attempting to hold her tightly in my arms. She again left a moan, but this time, she was very relaxed. She put her hands on mine and applied some force on it, which again squeezed her boobs. But I didn’t take any action this time as it might blow off my cover.

Then my cousin positioned her butts into a more comfortable and accessible position too. I was very happy and tempted at the same time. But thinking it was too early, I just pretended to be asleep and finally slept in that position.

After a long time, I felt Manasa moving around putting her face towards me. But since I was about to go into a deep sleep, I just adjusted my free hand in such a way that it acted as a pillow to Manasa, and she hugged me in full frontal position.

So I just instinctively moved my hand towards her ass and pulled it up a bit and locked her legs completely. This happened in my sleepy state and I kept that hand on her ass for the rest of my sleep. I guess since my breath was stable, Manasa also didn’t think much and got back to her sleep.

At around 7:30, I felt Manasa’s movements. Then I also woke up. I came back to reality, Manasa was actually up, but she pretended to be asleep. I smiled at her act and felt a lot pleasure. I also went on with her act and slowly removed my legs and hands on top of her. Then I pulled the pillow from my head and skillfully replaced myself with it. After that, I got out of the bed and stared at her. Maybe she felt my stare. She just adjusted a bit, then turned around and used the pillow to hide her facial expression. My cousin was very cute and I was very happy. Instead of making it awkward for her, I left the room, got into the bathroom, then masturbated thinking of her, and got out after freshening up.

I decided to make her pancakes. I prepared the batter for it, and went back to my room to get my clothes for a bath. She was still sleeping so went in for a shower.

In our family, all men at home come out of the bathroom with dhotis around, and first do small prayers, and lit diya before God, and only then we change into regular clothes.

So I too came out like that and did all those prayers near my kitchen. From the time I left the bathroom, Manasa was awake and looking at me. But I pretended not to notice her even though I felt her presence and stare at me. After prayer when I turned around and looked at her, she was also looking at me. Our eyes met at that moment we both felt a bit awkward. But I soon smiled and greeted her “good morning” and told her to get ready and I had prepared breakfast. She also greeted me and said why didn’t I wake her up, she would have helped with breakfast. I could sense that she was very tense from the inside. But she kept her emotions in check and acted naturally.

I smiled and said it was not much and I only prepared pancake batter and asked her if she liked it. She said it’s one of her favourites and I said mine too. Then I told her I’d go down to get milk for coffee and went out.

As soon as I got out, I called the delivery person and assigned him to get flowers and chocolate. He was near my apartment area. Then I took delivery of those items, got some milk too, and went back to the apartment.

Manasa was in the shower by the time I got back. So it gave me time to hide my gift and flowers. When she came out of the shower she had a towel wrapped around her head. She was dressed in a good yellow suit. She was looking very beautiful, and her shoulder collarbone area was looking very tempting to me like it was asking me to go and bite it.

Also, since she didn’t have a dupatta on, her V-necked suit was exposing her cleavage a bit. I held all my thoughts back again. Then smilingly, I told her I was preparing coffee and I should start putting pancakes also.

She told me to wait for 2 minutes and she would help me with it. I didn’t show any formalities and accepted her help. She was happy and immediately removed her towel from her head and got into the kitchen to help me. Then she started putting pancakes and I was beating coffee in a mug.

After beating the coffee I started to open the milk packet. I was trying to cut it using a knife when she smiled and took the packet from my hand and opened it by biting its corner. All these things were very seductive for me also.

If I have to explain her appearance, her skin color was very bright and white. Also, her lips were very perfectly shaped, not too thin or not too thick, and had a natural juicy pink color to them. Her face was round and had slightly chubby cheeks, which gave her a cute persona, and any man seeing her would definitely crave to bite it.

Also If anything was very sexy in her, then it’s her bright and clear eyes. This may be due to the eyeliner she put on and the eyebrows she had before coming here. It looked a lot more sexy. Looking at her biting that milk cover took me into some kind of trance. Suddenly I was caught awkwardly in front of her. But she didn’t feel any awkwardness and handed me the milk.

Then I prepared coffee and she put in pancakes. Then we had a good breakfast on the living room couch. I asked her about the day’s plan and she told me it might take her till three in the afternoon to complete her work. So I gave her spare keys to the home and told her to wait for me to come back and we could cook dinner together. She was ok with it and then went back to her room.

Then I started clearing and washing dishes when she came out and called me outside. I knew what was coming so I washed my hands and went out. She passed me a cover and said it was her gift for me. I was happy, took it, and saw what was in the bag. It was a dark brown leather jacket, and it looked of very good quality, and I still have it to this day. I expressed my happiness and gave her a bear hug.

Manasa was not expecting it but still got happy once I did it, and hugged me back too. Then I tried it and showed it around. She complimented me saying I was looking very dashing in this jacket and it suited me best. I was happy.

Then I said: It’s your turn to get a gift.

Her eyes got bright and I could see expectations on her face. I told her to wait there with closed eyes. Then I went in and got out with her gift. I asked her to open her eyes and then passed her a rose bouquet along with chocolate and a gift-wrapped box on top.

My cousin was very happy to see roses and hugged them as if she got a treasure. She was also happy because what Nancy told her came true. I gifted her red roses instead of any other flower. Then I told I was not sure which chocolate she liked, so I got these Ferrero Rocher’s, which was my favorite. She smiled and held it tightly near her heart and said-

Manasa: It’s mine and you are not getting it.

I smiled at her cuteness and thought in my mind: Wait for some more time, and I’ll feed it to you with my own mouth.

Then I asked her to check her gift. Being a girl, she carefully opened the package without tearing the gift wrap. When she saw the perfume, she was very happy. Her behavior was similar to a 5-year-old child getting a few favorite toys. She opened it and checked the perfume. It was on the very sexy side instead of a mild/pleasant flavor.

But she liked it a lot and happily applied it to herself. She said its fragrance was very strong and a bit of it was enough while going out. I loved the scent Manasa had naturally on her. But then, with this perfume, which was very enchanting, it gave Manasa a very sexy attraction. We again exchanged a hug and this had become a habit as we both loved getting these free hugs.

Then I bid goodbye to Manasa and went to my office. Manasa then went out to complete her work-related meeting. It was just a formal meeting arranged on that day. After that, she left there and decided to go out shopping on her own. So my cousin directly went out to Elante Mall to get some sexy lingerie and nightie sets. She also got a couple of sexy sports bras and shots and a couple of one-piece dresses, which were kind of party wear.

Then she came back home and changed into her sports bra and shorts and waited for me to get back. I called her at 3 and told her I was coming back and asked if she had lunch. She said she did it outside and was now back at home. I was happy and told her I would be back home by 3:30.

I knew from Nancy that Manasa intended to seduce me by wearing a sports bra and shorts. So I was hopeful for it and gave her a heads-up. I have a thing for the natural sweaty scent of my body and it arouses me more than any perfume. So, I wished to be greeted that way.

Also, Manasa didn’t let me down. She worked out for 15 minutes before I got home and she was sweaty all over when she opened the door for me. Her look was just too hot to handle. She had a black sports bra and shorts. The shots just covered her thighs and were skin tight and her bra had a clear cleavage marking with one-fourth of her boobs uncovered. Her navel area was Fully exposed.

Manasa had a fair skin tone, and her body parts, which were always covered by clothes, were even fairer. Now, not only did she have those exposing clothes on, but she was also covered in sweat, which added irresistible sexiness to her beauty. Coming to her body structure, she didn’t have a naturally hot and sexy body like Nancy, and also, her height was only around 5.2, which was a lot shorter compared to mine, which is 6.2.

She had a kind of petite body, but she was also a little bit chubby in the right places and had a very beautiful round boob that was the size of a mango. Once we see it we cannot look anywhere else. And this time with the tight shots on her perfect round ass was well noticeable and very attractive.

Manasa looked like a 5-foot teddy bear, which was easy to lift around. I had a strong craving to cuddle it then and there. So I was just standing at the door staring at her. She wanted to seduce me and I knew it. But I didn’t have to pretend to be seduced at all because I was already seduced at this point and my little brother had a craving to get out of my pants.

Only I knew how much control I had to bring out not to pounce on my cousin and savage her then and there. Manasa could sense my behavior and she had a smile on her face and invited me in.

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