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Hi, my name is Darshan. I am 30 years old from Andhra Pradesh. I work as a software engineer in a reputed company. My wife is Madhuri. She is 27 years old with a hot figure of 34-30-34. Her ass is the main attraction in her whole body. It was a lazy day as I had to work from home that day.

Dec 23, 2017 Saturday:

I can’t describe what happened today. It’s the best day of my life. I can never forget today as this was the day that I lost my virginity to the guy I like the most. It was in the manner that I always fantasized about. Shajith called Ranjith a few times to make sure that he was asleep.

Once, he made sure that he was sleeping. Shajith looked at me. I nodded my head no. But he caught my hand and made me rise from the coach. Once I stood, he placed his hands under my underarms and lifted me as if I were a small kid.

I had my legs around him, scared of falling. He placed my arms around his neck and locked my lips with his while carrying me to the room. It’s 1BHK, so while Ranjith was lying on the couch sleeping with the TV still running. We moved into the room with our lips locked, kissed and kissed each other.

Our tongues started to fight to get dominance over each other. I failed as he was so aggressive. I love that aggressiveness from him. He dropped me down and pulled out his T-shirt. Wow, what a view it was. He was all hairy, and his manly chest was something that I could die for.

I touched his chest and felt it in my hand. I kissed his hairy chest and rubbed my face over it. He caught my hair as I moved my mouth to his nipples and licked them. He caught my boobs over my T-shirt and pressed them. I was licking his nipples. He pinched my nipples, and I bit his nipples.

He pinched harder, and I bit him harder. I kissed his chest down and licked his navel. Making circles with my tongue. I cannot describe how badly I was leaking while doing that. I felt his hard dick touching my throat as I was kissing his navel.

He undid the nod of this track. I was sitting on the bed and kissing his navel. When he pulled his tracks down, I saw the most manly dick ever. It was the first time I saw a dick, and it was really huge. It was all hairy, and a strong smell came out of it.

I was stunned by the size of it and gulped as I was sure I could not take it down in my mouth. While I was watching it as a scared kid, he placed his hand on my head. He assured me it would not bite and brought it to my lips. As it touched my lips, I felt the wetness as it was leaking the precum.

He rubbed the precum all over my lips and slapped my cheek with his dick. That hit me harder, and I wanted more of them. I moaned to him to hit again. He hit my other cheek now. I moaned and asked him to hit again. He hit my cheeks with his dick a couple of times.

I caught his balls which were fully covered by the hair, and massaged them while he hit me and ran his dick on my face. Once again, when he brought his dick to my lips, I opened my lips. He pushed his dick tip into my mouth. Wow, it’s the best taste that I have tasted in my entire life.

I ran my tongue all over his dick tip, and he was moaning now. He pushed his dick further into my mouth. As the part of his dick came into my mouth, I made sure I wet it all with my tongue running all over it. In the next few minutes, his whole dick was in my mouth, along with the hair.

I was sucking it, gagging on it and loving it. The horny side of me was awakened. I was sucking his dick, making sounds. I sometimes took his dick out and licked his balls as well. He now started to fuck my mouth faster. By the time I realized what was happening.

What was going to happen? He filled my mouth with his thick juices. I swallowed half of them and ran to the washroom to spit the other half. When I came back after washing my mouth, he closed it with his lips. He said that it was the best blowjob that he had received.

I confessed that I always wanted to get fucked by such a dick. He kissed me so well that I started to feel horny again. He took my T-shirt off, and in shyness, I closed my boobs with my arms. He kissed my hands, that covered my boob. He licked the parts of my boobs visible.

Slowly, I lowered my arms. It gave him full access to my boobs. He took me to the bed and made me lie on the bed. He came over to me and started to kiss my body from my forehead to my waist. I moaned when his tongue touched my nipples. He sucked my boobs and bit them one after the other.

I was moaning in pleasure all the while. He placed his hand on my pussy, rubbing it while he ate my boobs. He pulled my nipples with his teeth and made me leak more. He could feel my wetness, and he pulled my pants off. Once my pants were gone, he saw my clean-shaven pussy.

I said that I was prepared mentally and physically, right this was it. I shivered in fear and pleasure when his fingers touched my pussy lips. He rubbed my pussy and spread the wetness all around my pussy. He kissed my navel and went down towards my pussy.

When his lips touched me, I felt a new pleasure. I lost my senses when he ate my pussy and fucked it with his tongue. I came back to my senses after getting an orgasm. He was still licking when I came back to my senses. I pulled him up, and we slept beside each other, cuddling.

I could feel his dick raising, and I stroked it. Once it was completely hard, I started to rub it over my pussy lips. My pussy started to leak as his dick tip rubbed over it. He started kissing me and sucking my boobs which turned me on more and more.

My pussy started to leak again as his smooth dick tip rubbed against it. But I was tense and asked him, “Will it hurt?” He locked my lips with his and said, “It will not.”

Listening to his assurance, I loved him more. I locked his lips with mine and placed my hands on his ass. I pushed his dick on my pussy. He understood that I was ready. He slowly started to push his dick head into my pussy.

I started to feel his dick spreading my tender pussy lips wide as it entered. I tried to spread my legs as wide as I could. He took his time slowly and made sure I didn’t have any pain. He started to push his dick slowly, little by little.

Both of us felt that he should use some force now, and I spread my legs wider. He caught my left boob in his hand. Squeezing it, he bit my nipple and said, “Just hold on for some time.”

He pulled his dick a little out and hit a hard stroke making his huge dick fill my pussy. I hugged him so tight as it gave me huge pain as his dick tore my virgin pussy. I was no longer a virgin. I was happy that I lost my virginity to the guy I liked the most.

He kissed me, and I was smiling despite the pain in my pussy. It encouraged him, and he started to kiss me and suck my boobs. He started to fuck me with slow strokes in a rhythm. It made my pussy leak again, and I started to moan with both pain and pleasure.

He now started to press my boobs so hard while he was fucking me. I was in pleasure that I don’t know when I had my legs around his waist and was matching his strokes. He started to slap my boobs, and I loved it.

He caught my hair and pulled it back, asking me to look into his eyes while he fucked. Like an obedient bitch I was looking into his eyes as he slapped my face and boobs alternatively. I was on the verge of cumming and moaned so sexily. He loved it and asked me to moan more.

I loved his dominance and couldn’t hold it anymore. I got my first orgasm with a dick in my pussy. I shivered, screamed and moaned like anything. He stopped fucking me while I got the orgasm. Then he pulled his dick out and made me sleep on my stomach.

He hit my ass a few times before sending his dick back into my pussy. As he fucked me in that position. Each stroke made my ass jiggle, and he enjoyed watching it. After two minutes, I was so horny that I started to scream, “Fuck me, Shajith fuck me harder with that dirty dick of yours.”

He loved me begging him for his dick. He slapped my ass hard and said, “Definitely bitch, I will fuck this hot pussy hard and make you my bitch. I will use all your hole while you stay here in Kerala and make you understand how we fuck bitches like you.”

His words turned me on so much that I encouraged him, saying, “Then use me, use me like you want fuck me how you want and fill me with your cum.” He pulled me now into doggy position, and, hitting my ass, he started to fuck me hard. My boobs started swinging in full force.

I started to push my ass back towards his dick. He bent forward sometimes to hold my boobs press them, and fuck me pulling them. He then asked me to get up. He took me to the wall and placed his hands under my arms and asked me to jump onto him.

I smiled like a slut and jumped like a child into his arms. He put me to the wall and slowly inserted his dick into my pussy. He started to fuck me in a standing position, carrying me while I was on cloud nine. I always fantasized about getting fucked in that position, and it’s getting fulfilled now.

I could not hold myself and came again. He was also about to cum and pushing me on my knees. He started to stroke his dick. When he was about to explode, I opened my mouth wide to let him cum in my mouth. He did it, and I didn’t hesitate to drink it all.

I also sucked his dick clean, after which I washed my pussy and came back to him. He was lying on the bed nude, and I dozed off, cuddling him happily. We slept like a newlywed couple after their first night.

Thank you, writerboy, for penning down this experience. Please leave feedback for the writer on his email [email protected].

Tanmay, a student from Mumbai residing in Delhi, finds his life taking an unexpected turn due to severe financial issues at home. A week before Valentine’s Day, he learns that his brother is trapped in a significant debt of 15 lakh.

Overwhelmed and distressed, Tanmay decides to clear his mind with a coffee at Connaught Place. In the coffee shop, he encounters Ayushi, a woman running a unisex beauty parlour in Dwarka.

After a brief conversation, Ayushi offers Tanmay a lucrative yet unconventional job opportunity: becoming a playboy to satisfy VIP clients. Despite initial hesitation, Tanmay decides to consider the offer. Tanmay undergoes the necessary health checks.

He meets Ayushi at her office to discuss the job further. Ayushi arranges a test with Suhani, a young woman, to assess Tanmay’s suitability for the role. Satisfied with his performance, Ayushi confirms his employment and promises to provide his first client contact in two days.

Tanmay prepares for this new and unexpected chapter. He wonders about his first client and whether Ayushi might develop feelings for him after witnessing his abilities.

After the meeting with Ayushi and Suhani, I waited for two days. The first day was spent reflecting on the encounter with Suhani and the intriguing presence of a hot milf observing our sexual intimacy. It stirred feelings for Ayushi, my boss, who had given me the opportunity to rebuild my finances.

The next day, while sipping coffee in the evening, Ayushi called and said, “I’m sharing two contacts with you. One is your client, and the other is a person named Karan who works with us. Call him before meeting your client and keep things confidential.” I assured her, “Yes, I’ll keep things confidential.”

She informed me that the meeting was at a coffee shop in Connaught Place at 5 PM. I confirmed, “I’ll be there before the client arrives.”

I called Karan and introduced myself. He responded, “Ayushi Madam, told me about you. You have a meeting today, right?”

“Yes, Karan, I have a meeting at CP,” I replied. He said, “Madam said our new client might be risky to hand over to a new entrant. When can we meet?”

I suggested, “Before the client meeting, probably around 3 PM.” He agreed, “That works for me. I’m off today.” He sent me the location.

At 3 PM, I arrived at his location—a fully furnished 2 BHK where he lived alone. He greeted me with a firm handshake. We sat on a couch, and I asked, “Karan, how is this profession working for you?”

He replied, “If you satisfy your client mentally and emotionally, you’ll receive a handsome amount, and your issues will be resolved.”

I probed further, “Tell me more.” He explained, “You need to be mature because clients can be younger or older. Understand their needs, whether they express them or not. Gauge them through initial conversations before proceeding.”

I assured him, “Got it. I’ll do my best and call you after the meeting.”

After waving goodbye, I went to the coffee shop in CP, arriving around 4:50 PM. I took a corner seat and waited. At 4:58, I texted my client: “I’ve arrived at the coffee shop. I’m sitting in the right corner, wearing a purple formal shirt and black trousers.” She responded, “I’m coming. I will reach in 10 minutes.”

She arrived at 5:05. When she saw me, she approached and asked, “Tanmay?”

“Yes, I am,” I replied, shaking her hand. “Have a seat.”

She sat across from me and said, “You are so punctual. I like it.” I was struck by her attire—beige pants, a black crop top, a small beige Versace handbag, D&G shades, and a Rolex Oyster Perpetual watch. She seemed to be in her early forties, with dusky skin and brown hair.

Her loose dress made it hard to assess her figure. She introduced herself as Sakshi, working in an IT company in Gurgaon and residing in Central Delhi. As I started to introduce myself, Sakshi interrupted, “I know about you. You’re Tanmay, an artist and student.”

I replied, “Yes, you know my whereabouts, but there’s more you’ll learn later. I like seeing your eyes while talking.” She smiled and removed her shades, revealing her brown eyes. I asked, “What would you like to have?” She replied, “I need coffee.”

Sakshi then shared more about herself. She has a daughter in 8th grade at a boarding school and a husband who works in the same company but on different shifts. Due to his hectic schedule, he couldn’t satisfy her physically, leading her to seek fulfilment elsewhere, which brought her to Ayushi.

“It reached this point, and I don’t know what will happen now,” she said. I felt confused, wondering if this was our only meeting or if she would see me again. Our conversation wandered through various topics as I tried to understand her likes and dislikes.

After an hour, she said, “It was so nice to meet you, Tanmay.” I responded, “Yes, Sakshi, I also had a wonderful time with you. I hope we will meet soon.” She replied, “Let’s see,” with a cheeky smile.

We then parted ways. Back at my place, I texted Ayushi that the meeting was over and asked what was next.  She replied, “I’ll let you know if Sakshi is comfortable continuing with you.”

The next morning, around 10 AM, Ayushi texted, “Be ready. Sakshi will text the time of the meeting.” Excitement surged through me. I was about to become a gigolo to a VIP client. It was my first opportunity to make a married woman happy, both emotionally and physically.

Later, Sakshi texted me to arrive at her flat in Gurgaon by 4 PM and provided the location. My excitement grew. I am an average male with a well-maintained body and a normal-sized cock. The journey to her place was an hour long. I prepared by shaping my beard, cleaning my pubic hair, and checking my erection.

After some care, I left for her place in the afternoon. Dressed in a white shirt, blue jeans, white sneakers, my Batman edition watch, and my favourite perfume, Bleu de Chanel. I checked myself in the mirror and felt attractive. I arrived at her place by 3:45 PM, having brought various types of protection.

I was unsure of her preferences. I texted her, “I’ve reached near your flat.” She replied instantly, “You are maintaining your punctuality as always. Come up. My flat is on the 10th floor.” I got access and rang the bell. She answered the door promptly.

“Hey, Sakshi, you’re eagerly waiting for me,” I said. She replied, “I don’t want to make a person who respects time wait.” She complimented my outfit, saying, “This dress suits you well.” She was wearing a white loose shirt and blue shorts.

I inquired about her husband, and she mentioned he left for a tour that morning and would return in two days. I thought, “So I have two days.”

She made me comfortable on the couch and went to prepare drinks. The open kitchen allowed us to see each other. I approached her while she was making the drinks, placing my hands on her waist and gently caressing her.

She told me, “Tanmay, wait for a moment. We have time.” I kissed her neck, savouring her scent. She handed me a glass of juice and gave me a brief tour of her 2 BHK flat with a nice balcony view. After drinking the juice, we moved to her well-curated bedroom.

I whispered in her ear, “I know this is your first time, and I’ll not let your ecstasy down.” I held her hand and caressed it as she smiled at me. We embraced, her hands exploring my body, and I felt her lack of underwear beneath her loose clothing.

As I licked and kissed her neck, she became more sensitive, pressing my head against her. My hand moved to her clean-shaven armpits, feeling the warmth and slight sweat. My lips travelled across her face, kissing her forehead and cheeks. Finally, her lips had a seductive magenta shade.

Our kiss deepened, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. She was an excellent kisser, and we exchanged saliva, our heads locked in the moment. My hands roamed her back, and I lifted her shirt, revealing her bare breasts. Her nipples were hard.

I took one into my mouth, gently sucking and nibbling. From each touch of me, I felt she was submissive in bed. Her moans grew louder as I continued. “Tanmay, you’re doing it right,” she moaned. “Make me yours. Satisfy me as my husband never could. Fill me with your cum.”

I shifted my focus to her armpits, licking them passionately. My hands caressed her waist, which heightened her sensitivity. I kissed and licked her navel, my fetish for navels and armpits driving me wild. I slid her shorts off slowly, and she gasped as my fingers found her wetness.

I teased her clit before slipping a finger inside her. I circled her clit. She was at the peak of her sensitivity. Her hips moved rhythmically with my touch. I licked her inner thighs, then her wet folds, savouring the salty taste. Her salty taste made me go deeper into her.

Her pussy walls begin to contract. She pulled me closer, urgently undressing me. I positioned myself between her legs, teasing her entrance with my cock. Her eyes were full of desire as I slowly entered her. We moved together, our bodies in perfect sync.

Our lovemaking was deliberate, every thrust a testament to our connection. I kissed her deeply, our tongues dancing, our breaths mingling. Her hands roamed my back, her nails leaving marks. We were lost in each other, our pleasure transcending words.

Her climax built slowly, her moans growing softer. I held back, wanting to prolong our shared ecstasy. Finally, she tensed, her body trembling as she cried out in orgasm. I followed her, my release coming hard and fast, filling her with warmth.

We collapsed, spent and satisfied, our bodies entwined. I held her close, our hearts beating in unison. “I told you I wouldn’t let your ecstasy down,” I whispered. She smiled a contented, blissful smile that made me want her all over again.

We took a break, and she prepared something to eat. As I waited, I felt a deep sense of satisfaction and connection, knowing our time together had forged a bond beyond the physical.

What’s going to happen in Tanmay and Sakshi’s relationship? Who is my next client? Wait for part 3.

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Maine ek hath apni wife ke pajame mein dala, aur ek t-shirt mein daal ke uske boobs sehlane laga. Fir uske kaan ko chaatne laga.

Me: Dekho na jaan, kitna acha lund hai.

Aparna: Haa baby, bahut mota hai, aur lamba bhi. Isse to chut fatt hi jayegi.

Me: Nahi jaan, jab ye chut mein jayega to poori chut bhar jayegi, aur tumhari chut stretch hogi. Isse tumhe aur maza aayega.

Aparna: Uff jaan, nahi mere ko darr lagta hai.

Me: Acha? Agar tumhe maza nahi aa raha to tumhari chut se itna rass kyun tapak raha hai rani?

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Me: Bolo na baby kaisa lag raha hai iska lund?

Aparna: Bahut mast hai jaan.

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Aparna: Jaise wo uska lund choos rahi hai. Waise hi mujhe bhi use chaatne aur choosne ka mann ho raha hai jaan.

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Aparna: Aah jaan, bahut maza aa raha hai.

Me: Aur kya karu jaan tumhare maze ko badhane ke liye?

Aparna: Baby please gaand chaato na jeebh andar tak daal kar.

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Me: Baby dekho na kitna lamba lund hai uska. Tumhare kaha tak aayega?

Aparna: Meri to poori chut khatam ho jayegi jaan, par uska lund khatam nahi hoga.

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Aparna: Bahut maza aaya jaan.

Me: Haa, porn dekh ke kiya na, so.

Aur fir hum dono ek-doosre ko pakad kar yu hi nange so gaye.

Next part mein padhiye kaise Maine apni wife ke liye arrangements kiye, aur use agree kiya mote lund se maze lene ke liye.

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I was in a clothing shop recently. A wedding was coming up, so my girlfriend and I needed clothes to wear for the occasion. We were in this high-end shop and a female attendant came to help us with our selections. Only problem with that was…the attendant was my college ex-girlfriend! Her name was Keerthi and she was even more gorgeous now than I remember. I kept looking at her body and almost couldn’t control my eyes.

Keerthi was wearing a tight, black uniform polo. Her tits accentuated the curves in that top and her curvy hips were just begging for my hands to squeeze them. I was sure she noticed my stares, but she didn’t make an effort to hide herself from me.

We were all having fun trying on new clothes. I had blown through 7 outfits before I found the perfect one. I came out wearing it, but my girlfriend was nowhere to be found.

Keerthi was the only one waiting for me. She bit her lip gently as she looked at my body all decked out. I saw that and I walked closer to her. She looked up at me and then blushed as she tried to look away.

Keerthi: Your girl just stepped out to use the washroom.

Me: Where is it?

Keerthi: I sent her down to the first floor. I told her the others were under renovation.

Me: Why would you do that?!

Keerthi pushed me inside the dressing room and latched the door. I sat down and she sat in my lap almost immediately. She leaned forward and I placed my hand on her bare waist and her muscles twitched as she kissed me.

My ex-gf didn’t waste any time either. She immediately got between my legs and sucked me off while she moaned. She slobbered all over my dick, but I didn’t remember teaching her that in high school. Clearly she was showing off!

Keerthi: I regret not sucking this dick back in college!

Me: Holy fuck, this is amazing!

Keerthi: We don’t have a lot of time!

She pulled her pants down and opened my legs. I grabbed into her hips and she bit her lips to stifle her moan as she sat in my lap and grinded against my hard dick. I let my tip sink in and she let out a squeak as I felt the walls of her pussy grab onto my throbbing cock. I felt her wet pussy dripping down my cock as she bounced in my lap.

It felt way too good for me. I had to bust my load inside her, but I wanted to do it on my terms. I made her grab onto the seating area as I stood behind her and I thrust into her from behind like a madman as she moaned softly and quietly in that confined dressing room. I felt my load about to burst!

Keerthi (whispering): Are you close?

Me (grunting): Yesss!!

Keerthi: Cum inside me before you leave!

I came hard as I fucked my slutty, college ex and my body trembled as I pulled my cock out of her wet, tight pussy. Keerthi breathed heavily as she picked up her clothes off the floor and slowly slipped on her top.

Keerthi opened her legs and rubbed her pussy as she looked at me. She moaned softly as my cum dripped out of her pussy. She tasted some of it and beckoned me closer. She stroked my cock gently as we kissed and bit my lip like a naughty little slut.

She giggled softly as she rubbed my throbbing dick. She got on her knees to suck it again when I heard a knock on the door. I muffled Keerthi’s mouth.

Girlfriend: Babe, what’s taking so long?

Me: Hey! I think the attendant went downstairs to look for you. Can you get her? I need to make sure that I can get this exact outfit….but it needs to be looked at.

Girlfriend: Oh, shit! Let me see if I can find her.

Keerthi quickly got dressed and escaped from my dressing room.

Before she left, she had slipped her phone number into my pocket. I saved the number and ripped up the piece of paper to destroy the evidence.

Over the next few weeks, I texted Keerthi in secret. Those texts turned into sexts and we finally felt the urge to go for the real thing again. But there was a twist. She wanted my girlfriend to join us, but I knew that she never would…so I suggested an alternative.

My friend had introduced me to the world of ‘Delhi Sex Chat’. This platform had so many hot and naughty real Indian girls just itching to do hot and nasty shit with horny guys everywhere on cam! I had made an account with my debit card a while back, and I decided to get some more credits to use them with Keerthi. I found the perfect cam-girl too. Her name was Pakhii. I briefed Pakhii on what I wanted to do with Keerthi and Pakhii was more than willing to join us virtually. The game was on!

I lied to my girlfriend about an out-of-state seminar in order to sneak into Keerthi’s house. Once we met, the spark was almost electric. Before I knew it, my fingers were jammed inside Keerthi’s dripping pussy and she was moaning like an insatiable slut. She got a phone call in between and left to attend it, and that’s when I set up the laptop.

When Keerthi came back, I had Pakhii on the other end. She was half-dressed with her black bra straps falling off her shoulders. She looked at both of us and slowly pulled off her panties for us. I brought Keerthi towards the screen and reached around to put my hand inside her wet panties.

Me: What do you think? Want me to plough your wet pussy while she watches?

Keerthi: I am so drenched…but I wanna see her play with herself while you touch me!

I kept rubbing her pussy and licking her neck as Pakhii stuck 2 fingers inside her pussy and moaned. I let Keerthi lick my drenched fingers and then I shoved 2 inside her and she moaned with great pleasure and relief. Her body fell against my chest and her hips rocked back and forth with urgency.

Seeing this, Pakhii pulled out a dildo and stuck it deep inside her own pussy. She grinded and moaned as she watched me finger fuck my ex.

Pakhii: Oh, please just fuck that naughty pussy! I wanna watch! Please!

I pulled off Keerthi’s clothes and bent her over the laptop. Keerthi moaned as my dick entered her wet pussy without foreplay. I spanked her and she giggled with enjoyment. I grabbed her arms and crossed them behind her back as my dick slipped gently inside her.

Keerthi let out a stifled, hot moan as she gripped the computer table and opened her legs. I thrusted in slowly and deeply. Keerthi’s hair stuck to the sweat on her face. Pakhii moaned louder on the monitor and I felt Keerthi’s wet pussy drip down my sweaty legs as she moaned and stifled louder groans.

Pakhii’s hips lifted off the bed as she squirted watching me fuck Keerthi. Keerthi moaned and reached around in urgency. She grabbed my hand as I held onto her waist and squeezed harder as I felt her pussy tighten and her body tingle. She came on my dick. Feeling her cum run down my shaft was electric. I fucked the shit out of her as Pakhii rubbed herself further. Keerthi moaned like an overused slut as I slammed into her with all my strength.

Pakhii was moaning while she squeezed her tits. Keerthi was screaming as I fucked her and my dick finally gave in. I shot my load deep into her and the warmth filling her tight pussy made her yelp. I felt my own cum run down my leg as Pakhii fell back on her bed and tasted herself.

Pakhii: Wow, that was fun! We should totally do it again.

Keerthi: (turning her head to kiss me) Mmmm it sure was (gasping as I touched her again).

Pakhii got a new call just then. She waved goodbye as I dropped Keerthi on the bed and jumped on her naked body. We would call Pakhii again later, but for now…I wanted Keerthi to myself. I still use DSC Girls website whenever I want a sexy cam slut to watch me fuck. It’s really a different vibe…I love it.

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Early in the morning, around 4 am, I felt a strong desire for intimacy. I woke up and checked on Sakshi. She was in a deep sleep. After waiting for a while, I lit a cigarette, feeling anticipation build up. She lay completely naked, her legs spread wide open.

I moved closer to her, starting with gentle kisses on her toes. Slowly, I worked my way up her calves, fondling her softly, then continued to her inner thighs. She began to stir, letting out soft moans, “Shhhh… Mhhhh…” I didn’t stop kissing and licking her inner thighs one by one.

She had gone to bed freshly cleaned the night before, and now, her skin felt sensational under my touch. Using both hands, I spread her pussy lips apart and began to lick her tenderly. She woke up and murmured, “How do you know I like to get fucked early in the morning?”

I replied, “It might be a coincidence, but I love having sex with you at this time.”

“You started in the right place,” she said, her voice trembling with pleasure. “It’s sending sensations through my whole body.”

Her fingers tangled in my hair, guiding my head deeper into her, encouraging me to continue. Her moans grew louder as I flicked my tongue against her clit, sucking gently before diving back in, exploring every inch of her with my mouth.

I could feel her body responding, her hips bucking against my face. My hands roamed over her smooth skin, one hand teasing her nipples while the other kept her pussy spread open for my eager tongue. I started to squeeze her breasts one by one, circling my tongue around her clit.

Her moans turned into desperate cries, her body trembling with need. I entered one finger and started to fuck her with it. Then I let her lick herself from my fingers; she gave me a slutty look and licked the wetness from my fingers. I went down again, continuing to lick and squeeze her breasts simultaneously.

“Don’t stop,” she gasped, her voice breathless. “Please, don’t stop, Tanmay.”

I increased my pace, my tongue moving faster. She was on the edge, her body arching off the bed, her fingers tightening in my hair. With a final, shuddering cry, she came, her orgasm washing over her in waves. I didn’t stop, drawing out her pleasure until she was panting, her body limp and satisfied.

She pulled me up to her, kissing me deeply, tasting herself on my lips. “I love waking up like this,” she whispered, her eyes shining with desire. “You gave me the most beautiful orgasm I’ve ever had. Now, it’s your turn.”

With a mischievous glint in her eye, she pushed me onto my back and climbed on top of me. Her hands roamed over my chest, her nails lightly scratching my skin, sending shivers down my spine. She kissed her way down my body, her lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

She kissed my nipples and pinched them, giving me pleasurable pain. My hands tangled in her hair. When she reached my cock, she looked up at me with a wicked smile before taking me into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head, her hand pumping my shaft in rhythm with her movements.

The sensation was incredible. I couldn’t help but moan, my hands gripping the sheets tightly. She was giving me the best blowjob I had ever had. She took me deeper, her mouth hot and wet around me. Her head bobbed up and down, her eyes never leaving mine.

I could feel the pressure building, my body tense with anticipation. Just as I was about to reach the edge, she pulled away, a teasing smile on her lips. “Not yet,” she whispered, straddling me again. She guided my cock to her entrance, sinking onto me slowly, her warmth enveloping me completely.

We both gasped at the sensation, her tightness gripping me perfectly. She began to move, her hips rolling in a slow, tantalizing rhythm. Her hands rested on my chest for support, her nails digging into my skin as she increased the pace. I reached up to cup her breasts.

My thumbs were teasing her nipples, making her moan louder. Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, the room filled with the sounds of our pleasure. She rode me harder, her movements becoming more frantic as we both neared the edge.

With a final, desperate thrust, we came together, our cries of ecstasy mingling in the early morning air. Breathless and spent, she collapsed onto my chest, her body still trembling. We lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, savouring the afterglow. “I love you,” she whispered, her voice filled with contentment.

I said, “Sakshi, I want to fuck you on the balcony. Shall we do it there?”

She got excited but also scared, asking, “What if anyone sees us?”

I consoled her, saying, “Trust me, no one will see us.” Then we moved to the balcony.

I made her stand in a doggy position. It was an amazing view. She liked the balcony view and my cock, which was about to fill her pussy with cum. I decided to tease her with my cock, rubbing it at her entrance.

She said, “Tanmay, please don’t tease, please enter me. I desperately want you inside, feel you inside me.” I teased her again, and after doing it around four times, I entered her in a single push. She gasped and regained her breath, moaning loudly. The whispering wind carried her moans.

I tied her hair with my hand, and my cock moved rhythmically. Her ass synchronizing with the movement. I loved the view of her getting fucked by my cock. “Tanmay, fuck me harder,” she pleaded, her voice a desperate whisper. I increased my pace, thrusting into her with more intensity.

Her moans echoed in the early morning air, blending with the sounds of the city awakening. I gripped her hips, pulling her back onto me with each thrust, our bodies moving in perfect sync. Her pussy tightened around me, her wetness making each movement more intense.

I reached around to play with her clit, feeling her body tremble under my touch. “Oh god, yes,” she moaned, her voice filled with need. “I’m so close.”

Her words drove me wild, and I thrust into her harder, my fingers rubbing her clit in tight circles. She cried out, her body shaking as she came, her orgasm powerful and intense. The feeling of her pussy clenching around me pushed me over the edge, and I came deep inside her, our bodies locked together in ecstasy.

We stayed like that for a moment, catching our breath, the cool morning air soothing our heated skin. Finally, I pulled out and turned her around, kissing her deeply. “I love you,” I said, my voice filled with emotion.

“I love you too,” she replied, her eyes shining with love and satisfaction. “There’s no better way to start the day.”

We headed back inside, our bodies still tingling from the intense pleasure. We collapsed onto the bed, holding each other close, our hearts beating in perfect harmony. The world outside faded away, leaving just the two of us wrapped in a cocoon of love and desire.

We slept for a while longer. Both of us woke up a little late. She woke up before me, around 10 am, and made me get up. By that time, she had already prepared breakfast. I went to the washroom and finished my daily routine. Later, we had breakfast together.

I checked my phone and saw a message from Ayushi reminding me not to forget the agreement clauses. I remembered the clause: only one night with the client. If the client wants me to stay longer, they have to pay more.

Sakshi said, “It was amazing. I love the way you satisfied me. I know, as per the clause, you can only stay with me for one day. I understand.”

I replied in a desperate tone, “Yeah, it is. I just got the message from Ayushi. I wish the day could have lasted longer.”

Sakshi said, “It’s okay. You made me feel like a woman. I’m satisfied with you.”

After breakfast, I said, “I have to leave now. I hope we will meet again.”

She didn’t reply but hugged me tightly and gave me a wonderful kiss. After our lips parted, I said, “I have to leave now,” and waved at her. She did the same and said, “Tanmay, thank you for the wonderful moments. I hope we’ll meet soon.”

After leaving her house, I texted Ayushi, “Successfully completed my first assignment. What’s my next assignment?”

She replied with happy emojis and said, “You’ll get your next assignment ASAP.”

Before I reached home, my account was credited with 15k. I was so happy; I felt like continuing with this profession.

What’s my second assignment? What’s going to happen with Ayushi and Tanmay?

Kindly give me your feedback and comments at [email protected].

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 ki maine Bhima ko uski girlfriend ke sath kaam ki jagah par chudai karte dekh liya tha. To woh mujhse darr gaya tha. Usko maine kaha tha ki main uski complaint kar doongi. Lekin woh mujhe mana karne laga aur kehne laga ki woh mere liye kuch bhi karne ko taiyaar tha.

Maine bhi mauke ka faida uthane ki sochi, aur socha kyun na iske sath maza liya jaye. Fir pehle maine usse apni chut shave karayi, aur fir bahane se usse apni chut chatwayi bhi, aur usko chut ka paani pilaya bhi.

Chut ka paani peene ke baad jab usne kisi aur kaam ke baar mein poocha to maine usko kaha ki usko abhi kuch aur bhi saaf karna tha. Ab aage badhte hai-

Mere kuch aur bhi saaf karne wali baat par Bhima thoda hairan tha. Usko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh kuch aur kya tha jo main usko saaf karne ke liye keh rahi thi. Uske chehre par confusion saaf jhalak raha tha.

Fir maine usko dekhte hue smile ki. Uske baad main bed se khadi hui, aur uski taraf peeth kar li. Ab woh meri sexy gaand saaf dekh paa raha tha. Uske baad main dobara bed par ghutno ke bal chadhi. Aur neeche jhuk kar apne hath bhi bed par rakh liye.

Seedhe-seedhe kahu to main bed par ghodi ban gayi. Ab mere sexy chootad, aur un chootadon mein mera pink color ka gaand ka chhed Bhima ko saaf dikhayi pad raha tha. Fir main apna daaya hath apne daaye chootad par leke gayi, aur peeche Bhima ki taraf dekha.

Maine apne chootad ko baahar ki taraf dabaya, jisse meri gaand ka cheer khul gaya, aur andar ka chhed aur saaf dikhayi dene lag gaya. Ye sab scene dekh kar Bhima ki aankhen fatti ki fatti reh gayi.

Doston ab itni kamuk aurat aapke saamne aadhi nangi hoke ghodi bani ho, to kisi ki bhi aankhen fatt jayengi. Aur maine to apne chootad khol rakhe the, to Bhima ka bura haal to hona hi tha. Fir maine Bhima se kaha-

Main: Dekho Bhima yaha (gaand ke cheer ki taraf ishara karte hue) bhi kaafi ganda ho gaya. Isko bhi waise hi saaf kar do, jaise chut ki safayi ki hai.

Meri baat sun kar Bhima ke face par thode horny expressions aa gaye. Fir woh gaand ki taraf dekhte hue aage badhne laga. Uski aankhon mein mujhe wahi chamak dikhayi de rahi thi, jo itni badi aur sexy gaand dekh kar kisi bhi ladke ki aankhon mein hogi.

Pehle usne apne dono hath mere dono chootadon par rakhe, aur fir apna face aage karke meri gaand ki khushbu ko mehsoos kiya. Uske baad usne mere chootad par ek kiss kiya. Tabhi maine usko jaan-boojh kar bola-

Main: Bhima, kiss nahi karna hai, chaat kar saaf karna hai.

Tabhi woh bola: Madam yaha par bhi thodi gandagi thi, jisko saaf karne ke liye chaatne ki zaroorat nahi thi, kiss se hi saaf ho jana tha. Isliye maine kiss karke saaf kar diya.

Uski ye baat sun kar main samajh gayi thi, ki woh josh mein aa chuke tha, aur ab woh apni marzi karne wala tha. Fir usne apna muh meri gaand ke chhed mein ghusaya. Uska muh touch hote hi mere muh se ahh nikal gayi. Bhima ne apni jeebh meri gaand ke chhed par lagayi, aur uske ird-gird ghumane laga.

Jo bhi kaho, ladka bada talented tha in sab kaamo mein. Kisi bhi ladki ya aurat ko bade aaram se khush kar sakta tha, jaise mujhe kar raha tha. Ab Bhima apni jeebh meri chut ke ek chhor pe lagata, aur neeche se upar le jata hua gaand ke poore cheer ko chaat daalta.

Uske aisa karne se mujhe bada maza aa raha tha. Jab bhi woh neeche se jeebh ferna shuru karta, to mere jism mein ek current sa umadhne lagta. Fir jab uski jeebh gaand ke chhed par rukti, tab woh current jhatke mein badal jata. Saala bada hi maza de raha tha.

Fir usne kuch aisa kiya, jo maine socha bhi nahi tha, aur aaj tak kisi ne mere sath aisa kiya bhi nahi tha. Usne apne dono honth meri gaand ke chhed par lagaye, aur meri gaand ke chhed ki zabardast chuski lete hue usko apne muh mein kheenchne laga.

Doston gaand ke chhed ko woh boob ke nipple ki tarah choos raha tha. Aur jab woh ye kar raha tha, tab mujhe swarg jaisa ehsaas mil raha tha. Itna maza aa raha tha ki meri chut dhada-dhad paani chhodh rahi rahi thi.

Woh lagataar 10-minute tak meri gaand ke poore cheer mein jeebh ferta raha. Aur gaand ke chhed ko muh mein kheench-kheench kar choosta raha. Tabhi meri ek zor ki siski nikli, aur meri chut ne paani chhodh diya.

Jaise hi Bhima ne dekha ki meri chut paani chhodh rahi thi, to usne apna muh meri gaand se hata kar meri chut par laga liya. Ek baar fir usne meri chut ka saara paani pee liya, aur chut ko chaat kar saaf kar diya. Doston main bata nahi sakti ki main maze ke kon se starr par pahunch chuki thi.

Fir maine usko rukne ke liye kaha, aur kuch minto ke liye wahi bed par ulti hoke leti rahi. Fir main seedhi hui, aur maine Bhima ko kaha-

Main: Bhima tu safayi kamaal ki karta hai.

Meri baat sunte hi Bhima bola: Madam khoobsurat jagah ki safayi karne ka maza bhi bahut aata hai, aur ye saaf bhi badi jaldi ho jati hai.

Uski baat sun kar main muskura di, aur boli: Chal aaja ab mere nipples bhi saaf kar de.

Ye sun kar Bhima khush ho gaya, aur bola: Madam pehle aap apni t-shirt to utaro.

Main usko boli (jhootha gussa dikhate hue): Tujhe pata nahi ki main kitna lamba travel karke aayi hu, aur kitni thak gayi hu. Tu khud utaar meri t-shirt, aur nipple saaf kar.

Bhima bola: Jaisa aap kahe madam.

Fir woh mere upar aaya, aur usne meri t-shirt uthani shuru ki. Usne meri bra bhi sath hi utha li, aur mere rass se bhare boobs ko nanga kar diya. Fir usne meri bra aur t-shirt ko mere jism se alag kar diya.

Iske aage kya hua, 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.

Thappp…Thappp… the sound of the dick slamming her wet pussy in the midnight is reverberating around the room.

“Oh, uh,” Shipra’s moans are adding to the room’s reverberation, making the sound very sexy.

He teased Shipra by pulling back his dick after they had been fucking for a while. He stepped towards the couch after lighting a cigarette. Ritesh can now see the guy’s face because the couch was facing the door. To his surprise, he was no one other than Rajveer, who is fucking his stunning wife.

He was feeling deceived by his wife, who is fucking with his business partner. Rajveer has pledged to restrict it to oral sex alone. Therefore he has also presumed that he is a man of his word. However, he comforts himself with the thought that no one will give up on a woman as stunning as his wife.

Meanwhile, amazed at his audacity to stop in between, Shipra walked to Rajveer and took a cigarette from him. Taking a puff, he blasted it on his face. She didn’t smoke, but she did it with such grace that it looked like a great art.

Ritesh was witnessing everything of his wife’s naughty behaviour, something he had never thought of before. However, Shipra choked because she was a novice smoker when she attempted to take another deep drag. Rajveer gave her a cheeky smile and extended his fingers to retrieve the cigarette.

However, Shipra is not an amateur fucker. She is merely an amateur smoker. She pushed the cigar to her pussy as soon as she saw his fingers. Rajveer and her spouse were both baffled by what she was thinking. Her next action won their admiration for her sense of sensuality.

She made the entire cigarette wet with her cum as she put the filter side of the cigarette inside her pussy. She then immediately pushed the cigarette into Rajveer’s mouth before getting into the reverse cowgirl position. She put his dick inside her pussy.

Rajveer was enjoying a cigarette mixed with a taste of women’s cum for the first time. Seated on his dick, she began to move so swiftly that she got completely drenched in no time. Rajveer, who has been lusting for Shipra for a while, is on the seventh sky when she is leaping onto her lap.

After tossing the cigarette, he gave Shipra a firm boob massage. To extend her pleasure, Shipra forced him to lie on the ground and sit over him in the cowgirl position. She started moving as she moved his dick inside her pussy.

She inserted his dick inside her crotch and began to move. Her spouse Ritesh is staring at her with desire and surprise as her boobs bounce with every movement. He’s over his remorse about witnessing his wife getting drilled by another man by this point.

Now, he’s just watching a gorgeous woman and a desperate rich man engage in an amazing act of lovemaking. He begins to stroke his dick, watching her lustful expression.

In this posture, the dick is reaching deep into her pussy, making her bite her lips in agony. To ease her pain, Shipra presses her breasts against Rajveer’s face. He swiftly took her nipples in his mouth and began to bite them, which increased her torture instead of relieving it.

Rajveer is slowly taking charge again after allowing her to play with him for some time. Shipra understood his intentions. She got on her fours facing the door. She was unaware of the fact that her husband was watching her.

She is barely able to contain her groaning as Rajveer is forcing his way through her from behind. “Please slow down, Rajveer. My moans will wake up the child in the next room.” Umm…ahhhh…she is hardly able to control her moans as Rajveer is penetrating deep inside her.

However, rather than slowing down, Rajveer’s male ego is causing him to fuck her more fiercely. She puts her panty inside her mouth after understanding that Rajveer will not slow down to avoid noise reaching her son’s room.

Ritesh watches his wife enjoy fucking his partner and begins to stroke his dick more vigorously while hiding from them both. All three of them erupted at the same time. Rajveer is inside Shipra’s pussy while Ritesh is in his underwear.

The lady responsible for their outburst, Shipra, also orgasmed, unaware of the fact that she was being watched in the action by her husband. Rajveer lies on the ground, puffing on yet another cigarette.

This time, Shipra sat on top of him and snatched his cigarette. Sitting on top of the man she just fucked, all soaked with sweat, she looks like a sex goddess as she takes one puff after another.

She drops to plant a kiss. “Rajveer, I hope you like it.”

“Yes, sweetheart, that was the best sex I’ve ever had. I’m looking forward to a lot more…”

“Please give Ritesh a call tomorrow to let him know you wish to move him to Delhi for the opening of a new office. You know I have done this only to get my husband back to me so that we can live together.”

“That’s what I’ll do, pretty lady. However, since you are now residing in Chandigarh, I find it difficult to imagine how the two of you could live together if he were to move to Delhi.”

“Because I will also get my transfer to Delhi in a few months on promotion.”

“That’s definitely not a good news. Will you please leave me alone?

Shipra grinned and said, “Don’t worry, we will keep meeting in between.”

“Thank you very much. However, please explain your decision to move to Delhi as you have a strong reputation there as well. Moreover, how can you be so confident that you would be promoted and transferred?”

“Will tell you some other day or maybe some other night,” Shipra laughed and stood up to get dressed.

Ritesh was taking in all that was said. Shipra did all of this for his benefit, which shocked him, but he also did not understand what was going through her head.

Upon realizing the extent Shipra is willing to go to live with him, he gets emotional. But he quickly comes back to his senses and hurries off since he does not want to be noticed by either of them.

Ashok got the assignment to select nude model pictures for the company’s calendar. He was excited about it when Annie came to his office. He asked her to get nude for the pictures. As Ashok and Annie were working on the photo shoot, Geeta, a hot girl from the office, saw them. She also wanted to pose for the nude photoshoot.

In the meantime, Savita came to the office to give Ashok’s tiffin. When the boss saw Savita, he took her to his cabin to convince her to do the nude modelling. But will Savita agree? Who will become the next model now?

Watch this video and find out: Episode 77 – Working Overtime.

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Hello guys, welcome to part 3 of my story. In the previous part, you read how I enjoyed watching the sexual intercourse between Pratik and his wife, Sunita, through their ventilation.

After that night, I always try to watch their intercourse whenever possible. Whenever they had sex in their hall, I used to bring the ladder stand and peep through their ventilation. But when they have sex in the bedroom, I didn’t even get a hint of sound as it was on the other side of the hall.

As days went on, the sexual hunger inside me started to develop. I became addicted to porn as I did not have any real sexual pleasures. So, I used to get horny every night.

One day I came back early from the office as there was less work. As I reached the gate of my house, suddenly my landlady Swati called me.

Swati: Hello Subhash! How are you?

Me: Hello, Swati ji! I am good. How are you?

Swati: I am fine. Subhash, I need a little from you. If you are not very tired, will you come to our house after freshening up?

Me: Ok, why not? Just give me 1-2 hours. I will just change, and after taking a bath, I will be there.

Swati: Ok, no problem, you take your time and come.

I went to my room and took a chilled glass of water. Then I started thinking about what the task may be. After a few minutes, I went to the washroom to take a bath. After taking a bath, I got dressed and went to the owner’s house on the ground floor.

Me: Swati ji, are you there? (in the main door)

Swati: Oh, yes Subhash, come inside.

I went inside and found Swati in the dining room next to the hall.

Me: Swati ji, what is the task for me?

Swati: Wait-wait. First, tell me what you will have – tea, coffee, or juice?

Me: No Swati ji, I just got freshened up.

Swati: I insist you have something.

Me: Ok Swati ji, just a glass of juice will be good.

Swati went to the kitchen and I got a clear view of her back. Oh, what a beauty! What a perfect figure and shape she has. Her figure was not more or less than Ileana D ‘Cruz. Her walking was perfect slightly shaking her hips. She was wearing a plazo pant and a sleeveless top. She was an absolute beauty in her mid-30s. I just had a daydream about her and her sexy, beautiful body. Suddenly, my daydream got broken when Swati appeared with the glass of juice.

Swati: Subhash, what happened? What are you thinking so deeply?

Me: Nothing Swati ji, nothing. Thanks for the juice (after drinking the juice).

Swati: Actually, I need your help to pull out some boxes from the storage above the storage room and again put the boxes in the same place. Will it be ok for you to do this?

Me: It will be absolutely ok, don’t worry.

Swati: I am asking for your help because you know that Rupesh will be coming late after closing his shop.

Me: Yes, I understand your difficulty and don’t think so much Swati ji. It’s ok you can ask me for help anytime when I am home.

Swati: Ok, thanks, Subhash, but you will need the ladder stand to climb to the height where the boxes are kept. You already know where the ladder stands (with a wicked smile).

I was shocked after hearing, ‘You already know where the ladder stand is’ with the smile she gave. A fear born inside my mind. I was about to ask how did she know I knew where the ladder was. But I was not able to gather the courage to ask that question.

Then I quietly went to the terrace and brought the ladder stand with me. I put the stand just below the storage shelves where the boxes were kept.

Swati: Subhash, now climb on the ladder and pull out the three big boxes. You already have lots of practice climbing this ladder, hahaha.

Again, after hearing this, my mind got confused, and I was confirmed that Swati must have seen me using the ladder stand to peep inside Pratik and Sunita’s house. I was totally ashamed of myself, and I was unable to face Swati anymore. The fear was what if Swati had told her husband, Pratik, or Sunita about my nonsense behavior of peeping inside their house and personal life.

Swati understood my condition.

Swati: Hey Subhash, come on. Don’t get so ashamed of it. I don’t know anything about anything, hahaha.

Me: Swati ji, please, I beg you, please don’t tell anybody about my mistake, please. I promise you that this will not happen again, please. I am extremely sorry, I will not be able to face anybody and I will lose the house, please Swati ji.

Swati: Ok, Subhash, I will not tell anybody that you were peeping inside Pratik and Sunita’s personal life. But I only have one condition.

Me: I will accept everything you say.

Swati: My condition is that you have to obey whatever I say to you. Will it be ok?

Me: Yes, I will obey all your orders, Swati ji.

Swati: Ok, first do the work that I have given you.

Then I pulled out the three boxes, and she took out some utensils and cutlery from there and told me to keep them in their place again, and I did it. After that, she told me not to leave and sit in the hall and lock the main door. Then I went there and sat for a while. But I still had a fear inside me and I was very nervous.

After a few minutes, Swati came in a different look, which made me freeze. She was wearing a black lacy knee length, sleeveless nightgown. Oh shit, my landlady was looking hell sexy and hot. A live sex bomb that can kill a lot of men. I forgot all my fear and my jaw just dropped for a while till she didn’t call my name.

Swati: Hey Subhash, are you here? Where is your mind and is that a way to stare at your landlady? So bad, I didn’t expect it from you.

Me: Sorry-sorry Swati ji, I am again extremely sorry. I apologize for my behavior. Now, please permit me to leave.

Swati: No, you can’t leave I have more work with you. It’s not over yet. You promised to obey my every word.

Me: What do I have to do now? Please tell me, Swati ji. I will do it and I will leave.

Swati: It is a little difficult and time-consuming work.

Me: Ok, what do I have to do?

I was obeying her order. But my eyes were surfing in her cleavage and her perfect figure, which was quite visible in the gown.

Swati: Ok Subhash, will you be able to satisfy me?

I just got a mini heart attack hearing this from Swati. My whole body started shivering.

Swati: What happened, Subhash? Why are you shivering? That’s not something to shiver. I just asked if you will be able to satisfy me sexually.

Me: Swaa Swaa Swati ji, what are you saying!? Are you joking with me? These kinds of jokes are not funny about Swati ji. I should leave now.

Swati: You are not going anywhere, Subhash, and I am not joking with you. I am serious. Do you have sexual experience, or are you a virgin? Come on, tell me. Remember your words that you will obey me.

Me: Swati ji, how can I talk to you about this and have sex with you? No, I can’t think of it.

Swati: Come on Subhash, don’t try to be an innocent guy. Answer me, are you a virgin or not?

Me: I am a virgin, Swati ji. But why are you talking to me about these things? You already have a good husband, Rupesh Ji.

Swati: Rupesh ji, hahaha, he is a good husband, but not in bed. He is not good in bed and has no time for me. He comes late at night, gets tired, and directly goes to bed after dinner. This has been happening to me for 4-5 years now. So, you have to satisfy me and end my thrust for sexual pleasure for so long.

I agreed.

Swati: Ok then, be my sex partner.

Me: Ok, I accept your order. But I haven’t been with a woman till now and I don’t know much about how to satisfy a woman.

Swati: Don’t worry, I will teach you everything and make you master in sex. You just obey my instructions.

Me: Ok, I will obey you. But if somebody discovers us, then what will happen?

Swati: Don’t worry, nothing will happen and nobody will find out. Did you lock the main door?

Me: Yes, I have locked the door.

Swati then took me to her bedroom. Wow, what a bedroom she has and she has maintained. A king-size big high bed. She told me to sit on the bed and be comfortable.

Swati: You just be comfortable and be relaxed. Don’t worry, this is your first time, you don’t have to do anything, I will do everything for you and myself.

Me: Ok, Swati ji.

Swati: And please stop saying Swati ji when we are alone. Just call me ‘Swati’ when we are alone.

Swati just sat beside me and held my hand and came very near to my lips. In a few seconds, she just lip-locked with me. She has soft and juicy lips. We kissed for 3-4 minutes maybe and I never kissed so long. She then hugged in such a force that she had found her loved one after a very long period.

With this action, my tool started to get erect. Swati again kissed me and started licking my tongue and lips. Oh, what a sexy and hot feeling it was for the first time a woman was kissing and also licking you.

My landlady slowly went to my cheeks, then to my ears, and then to my neck. After that, she started pulling off my t-shirt and made my upper body nude. She started licking and kissing my whole upper body.

Then she pulled out my half pants and I was only in my underwear. She lifted her gown and told me to pull it out and I did as she said. Now I was completely aroused and my dick was fully erect. She was wearing a matching black bikini. She took my hand and placed them in her 34D bra and I automatically started squeezing them.

Oh, what a feeling that was! Squeezing boobs in real life. I had watched them in porn only. So soft and spongy boobs my landlady had. Also, they were very firm in shape as she got pregnant only once and many years ago. Very well-maintained figure just like Ileana D ‘Cruz.

Now she told me to sit in the middle of the bed with the back support. I did as she said. Then she sat on my legs and again started licking my body and, more specifically, my nipples, which made me super hot. She then took off my underwear and released my 5.8-inch tool.

She said: Ok, not bad, it’s a good size. It can satisfy any woman.

I was quite happy listening to her compliment for my dick. When she first touched it, oh yes, an electric impulse ran all over my body. She then started stroking it slowly and steadily. She stroked for about a minute or two until it became fully hard.

Then she gave me a naughty kinky smile and said: You naughty boy!

And she directly took my dick and almost put it half inside her mouth. Oh, my first blowjob by an elderly married woman. What luck I have. The blowjob continued and she was making sounds of shoupppp shoupppp shouppp. I finally released a moan from my mouth, “Oh yes, Swati..”

She just smiled at me and continued blowing me off. Then she stopped and told me to open her bra and suck on her nipples. I slowly opened the hooks of her bra and released her boobs and tried to hold them in my hand.

Then I pulled my mouth close to her right boob and started licking and sucking her nipples. She also moaned in pleasure by telling my name, “Oh Subhash, ohh yes babe, suck on my titties come on babe.” I sucked it and then shifted to the left boob and continued alternate sucking for 2-3 minutes.

She then pulled off her panty and took my head and guided my mouth to her pussy and told me to lick it and make her wet. I started licking her soft pussy. It tasted salty but not bad. I put my tongue out and started licking the inner part as shown in porn. I licked my landlady’s hole for a long time remembering the porn clips of pussy licking. I made her super hot and horny. She was out of control in sexual pleasure and joy. Then she said –

Swati: Stop waiting and let’s get fucked.

She directly went above me and positioned her pussy right above my dick and she sat on it. My dick head slowly got inside and she moaned so loud that I got afraid. She instantly pulled out and put some saliva on it and again positioned it, trying to put it inside. But it was not going. She again added more saliva and applied more pressure, and finally, it got a little inside her hard pussy.

Slowly, she started putting my dick inside out. A sound appeared just like she was giving a blowjob. She also started moaning.

Swati: Ohh ahh ahh… ahh yes yes… come on come on Subhash you can do it, fuck me, baby…fuck, be a fucker. Ohh ohh yes yes… ahh ahha ahhh ahhh…

Then slowly she increased the speed and put my hand in her boobs and told me to keep squeezing them. Oh, great! What a pleasure it was. She was fucking me and I was squeezing her firm boobs. And this continued for 1-2 minutes.

She then stopped for a few seconds and again continued. She didn’t let me build the urge to cum. This process ran for 6-7 minutes. Finally, I told her I was about to cum. My landlady told me to cum inside her. I was shocked and told that was not possible. But she said that she was under contraception, so she would not get pregnant. So I just cummed inside her so hard and could feel my hot cum inside her virgin. After 2-3 more strokes, she pulled out her pussy and gave me a towel to clean myself, and she went to the washroom.

After a few minutes, my landlady came in her bathrobe and told me to get dressed properly and went to my room as it was almost 6 o’clock, and I should take a rest as I had office the following day.

So I went to my room, cooked my dinner after some time, and went to bed after having my dinner. During this whole time, the sex scenes were revolving around my head. I again masturbated watching porn and finally fell asleep.

So, here is part 3. Stay tuned for other parts of the story series and other stories. Thank you for reading it to the end, and I would highly appreciate it if you guys comment down and share your feedback on [email protected]

Shaadi ke 15 din pehle main Arush ji jo mere hone waale nandoyi the, unke hospital gayi. Kyunki main pregnant thi, aur apna check-up kisi doosre doctor se karwane lagi.

Doctor ne mera check-up kiya, aur unhone mujhe ek injection lene ko kaha. Jab nurse injection de rahi thi to wo poochne lagi ki aap kaha se aayi ho.

Main jhat se boli: Doctor Arush sharma mere hone waale nandoyi hai. Wo meri nanad se shaadi kar rahe hai.

Mera ghar ka address bhi maine bataya.

Nurse boli: Kon sa Doctor?

To maine unhe mobile mein photo dikhayi.

Wo boli: Acha, unka cabin to upar wali manzil par hai. Par Doctor Arush jiski photo aap dikha rahi ho, wo to shaadi-shuda hai, aur ek bachha bhi hai unka.

Mujhe bilkul vishwas nahi hua, aur fir alag-alag logon se poochne par ye baat sahi nikli. Fir main Arush ke cabin mein jaa pahunchi. Mere jaate hi unhone nurse ko baahar bheja aur mujhe zor se hug kar liya.

Par main unko ek dhakke ke sath hatayi aur unke upar chilla kar boli-

Main: Aap pehle se hi shaadi-shuda ho. Mujhe ye baat pata chal gayi hai.

Arush muskura kar bole: Ab pata chal gayi hai to acha hi hua na. Tum bhi kon si kam ho, shaadi-suda hone ke baad bhi mere se chudai karwayi. Aur bachhe ka baap kon hai ye pata chala aapke pati ko to kya hoga socha hai kabhi?

Wo ulta hi mujhe bolne lage, aur fir bole ki wo to bas Pinki ki kuwari chut aur mere badan ka deewana tha. Aur ab wo hum dono ko 2 maheene se bhi zyada dino se roz chod-chod kar apni hawas poori kar chuka tha.

Aur wo shaadi bhi nahi karega. Unhone ek baar fir mujhe zor se pakad liya aur bola-

Arush: Tu mujhe ab bhi pasand hai. Tujhe jitna chodta hu mera mann aur zyada chodne ko hota hai. Aur ye bachhe ki baat chhipa ke rakhni hai to apna muh band rakhna. Aur better hoga tum log khud hi shaadi ki mana kar do.

Main ab waha gayi to thi unse ladayi karne. Par ab main khud hi shikaar ho gayi thi, aur wapas apne ghar aa kar rone lagi.

Fir main Pinki ko boli: Shaadi nahi ho sakti hai.

Hum dono kaafi toot gaye the is baat se, aur kaafi din tak udaas rahe. Waqt guzarta gaya, aur dard kam hote gaye. Maheene ek-do guzarte gaye aur ab meri delivery ka bhi waqt aa gaya tha. Fir maine ek bachhi ko janam diya, jo bilkul mere jaisi hi thi.

Is bachhi ka papa to Arush hi tha. Par maine ye baat sabse chhipa ke rakhi. Ab mere boobs ka size aur badh gaya tha, kyunki bachhi ko ab main dudh pila rahi thi. Pinki bhi ab meri bachhi ke sath khel-khel mein sab bhool gayi thi, aur normal ho chuki thi.

Fir kuch maheene baad mere paas ek letter aaya. Wo letter meri company ka tha, jisme main shaadi se pehle kaam karti thi. Us letter mein likha tha ki company ke 50 saal poore hone ki khushi mein ek grand party thi, aur sab purane aur naye staff ko party mein aana tha.

Ye baat maine apne husband ko batayi to unhone kaha ki tumhe jana chahiye. Main us company ki party mein ek achi si saree pehan kar chali jati hu.

Waha jaa kar mujhe wo hi purane din yaad aate hai,  jab main ek black skirt aur white shirt mein yaha kaam karti thi.

Jab main company ke gate ke andar jati hu, to waha ke guard ne mujhe roka aur naam poocha. Fir guard mera welcome karke apne boss ki office mein le gaya.

Guard: Sir ye hai Nandini ji.

Boss (Mujhe dekhte hue): “Nandini” Nandini tum! Arre Nandini, main hu “Ramesh”. Pehchana mujhe? Office mein hum sath kaam karte the yaad karo.

Nandini: Oo haa, kya baat hai! Tum to company ke boss ban gaye ho Ramesh.

Ramesh apni chair se uth kar mujhse hath milata hai aur hug kar leta hai.

Nandini: Tum itne bade aadmi ban gaye ho. Boss ban gaye ho company ke. Mujhe vishwas hi nahi ho raha.

Ramesh (hug karte hue bola): Oh Nandini, kaisi ho tum?

Ramesh (Apne mann mein sochte hue): Oh iske itne bade boobs mere seene mein lag rahe hai. Kya mast naram boobs hai iske.

Ramesh: Tumhe yaha dekh kar kaafi khushi hui Nandini.

Nandini (Mann mein): Ye Ramesh ko kya ho gaya hai? Ye itne zor se mujhe kyun hug kar raha hai? Shayad kaafi dino baad mile hai to emotional ho gaya hai.

Ramesh: Acha Nandini tum party hall mein chalo. Program start hi hone wala hai, aur main bhi waha aa raha hu.

Nandini: Haa bahut acha laga tumhe dekh kar.

Aur fir main party hall mein chali jati hu jaha function hone wala tha. Waha main front ki chair mein baith jati hu. Kaafi log the waha jo hamare sath hi kaam karte the. Ramesh mere paas aa kar baith jata hai, aur program dekhne lagta hai. Meri aur Ramesh ki baat hone lagti hai.

Ramesh Nandini ke boobs dekhte hue apne mann mein sochne laga ki ye boobs itne bade aur lalcha dene waale hai. Kya mast gol-gol boobs hai iske. Ramesh apne mann mein aur socha ki agar wo Nandini ke bade naram boobs ko dabane aur Nandini ko chodne mein kamyaab ho jaye to maza aa jaye.

Program khatam hone ke baad company ki canteen mein Ramesh mujhe coffee ke liye le gaya, aur hum waha baith kar baat karne lage. Family ki baat nikli to maine kaha ki meri ek bachhi hai. Fir Ramesh ne kaha ki uski shaadi hui thi par divorce ho chuka hai. Ab wo firse koi simple si housewife type ki ladki dhoondh raha tha.

Mere dimag mein fir Pinki ka khayaal aaya ki Ramesh se shaadi karwa du. Fir maine Ramesh ko ghar aane ke liye kaha aur wo next sunday ghar aane ko taiyaar bhi ho gaya.

To be continued…