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  • Cancelling Shobha’s Wedding (Comic Video)

    Shobha’s marriage was fixed with Harish, a rich businessman. She went to Savita for help with the decision to get married. Savita fucked Harish so that their wedding will be cancelled. And now she has to go to Shobha’s father to convince him to cancel this marriage.

    But will Shobha’s father agree with Savita to cancel the wedding?

    Watch this video and find out: Episode 82 – Special Arrangement 2.

     

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  • A chat with my mom – Part 2

    Hi all, this is Rocky from Bangalore. I am going to tell you all the story of my mom Usha, how I had sex chat with her from a fake I’d, and how I got to know her sexual fantasies, kinks, and secrets. This is the second part of the story.

    My mom, Usha, is a divorcee at the age of 41. She is sexually active like an eighteen-year-old girl, though being in her fifties. We change clothes in front of each other, so seeing each other naked is a normal thing, and staying naked also we don’t mind. So coming back to the story. I pinged her again.

    Varun: Hi, Usha dear.

    Usha: Hey Varun, my handsome man, what are you doing?

    Varun: Just imagining you getting fucked, Usha, and I am masturbating.

    Usha: Oh, okay, nice.

    Varun: Yes, dear.

    Usha: While telling you my experience yesterday, I became horny.

    Varun: Is it?

    Usha: Yes, Varun.

    Varun: I was imagining me actually fucking you.

    Usha: Your manly chest would like to lick your nipples, Varun.

    Varun: Tell me your kinks, Usha. I would like to hear from you more.

    Usha: Sure, I will tell you.

    Varun: Before that let me hold my dick so that I can masturbate while listening to you.

    Usha: Sure, you hold your dick.

    Varun: Yes, I am holding it now.

    Usha: I like having sex in the open, on a terrace, on a balcony, in a car, and the pub.

    Varun: Wow, dear!

    Usha: What are your kinks and fantasies?

    Varun: As you said you like having sex in open places, I also like it. But I like dirty things such as getting my nipples, armpits, asshole licked.

    Usha: That’s nice, but asshole-licking, isn’t it kind of weird?

    Varun: Yes it’s kind of weird. But I like it and I have enjoyed it.

    Usha: Okay.

    Varun: Have you ever been fucked by a total stranger?

    Usha: No total stranger, I have not been fucked. But yes, by a friend’s friend, I have been fucked.

    Varun: Fucked! Nice. Tell me, how did it happen?

    Usha: We had a party at my friend’s house, so I was invited to it, and it was a Saturday night. I went a bit early to the party and I was wearing a neat chiffon saree with a nice sleeveless blouse with my cleavage seen. Then the invited people started coming.

    As I don’t drink and I just smoke, I took my juice and went to a corner empty place, looking at people enjoying themselves, and lit up my cigarette. Then my friend came to me along with another person and introduced him to me as Amit. He had also come alone for the party.

    I just looked at him and smiled. He asked me if he could sit next to me. I just nodded my head. He was a handsome person. He asked my name again. I said, Usha. Then he again told me his name, Amit, and we smiled at each other.

    Slowly, we started talking and got to know about each other. His shoulders were rubbing against mine and the cold breeze was making my nipples erect soon. We were cracking jokes and holding hands. Then I asked him if he was married. He said he was not married. He was holding my hip now and his fingers were in my belly button. I was getting turned on, and my nipples were erect, showing him that they wanted him to fuck me.

    After a couple of drinks, he straight asked me, “Usha, I want to kiss you. Would you kiss me?” I just kept quiet. He took my face in his hands and started kissing me. My hands were playing on his back, and soon we went into a room, and he started licking my neck.

    This turned me on so much that without even removing his shirt buttons, I pulled off his shirt, and my blouse was down with my bare boobs brushing against his bare chest. In one go, I removed my saree. He lifted me and placed me on a table and played with my boobs one by one while licking my nipples one after the other.

    Then I removed his pants and held dick over his underwear. He took his dick out of his underwear, and the white monster was in front of my face. My lips opened wide, welcoming his monster inside my mouth. It was so huge that I was gagging over it. Then he turned me around, put some spit on his hand, and nicely massaged it over my ass. I was thinking why he was massaging my ass.

    The effect of alcohol made him think my ass was my pussy, and he rubbed his dick on my back and entered my ass, stretching my asshole. My eyes were opened wide. I was shouting at the top of my voice, “No, not there, my ass is virgin, don’t do it in my ass.”

    His ears went deaf and he kept ramming my ass. Soon, my pain turned into pleasure. I was moving according to the rhythm of his movements, and he pulled out his dick and turned me around again in a missionary position. He licked my pussy and entered my pussy. His nipples were near my mouth and I licked his nipples.

    He kept ramming me, and meanwhile, I reached my orgasm. Then his eyes were closed and his dick tightened. I understood that he was going to cum, so I pulled out and started giving him a blowjob. Then he cummed in my mouth with a big load.

    We both were exhausted and we slept in the room. When I woke up in the morning, he was not there, so I got myself dressed and left for my house.

    Varun: Fuck, Usha! This is hot! I need to masturbate. I will finish and ping you later.

    Usha: Sure Varun, I also will masturbate and ping you later.

    I immediately went to my mom to her bed, hugged her, and kissed her lips. We both masturbated and had a smoke after masturbating.

    So, friends, this is my story. If you like it, kindly comment on [email protected]

    Also, kindly be kind in your comments. Don’t ask for her ID, pics and videos.

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  • Humshakal – Part 4

    Ab aage-

    Meri khala ne mujhe ye kaha ki main unki beti se shaadi (nikaah) kar lu. Maine sochne ka wakt maanga aur Nazia se baat ki.

    Nazia ne kaha: Dekho hum logon mein ek se zyada nikaah hote hai, aur apni khala ki beti se bhi kar sakte hai.

    Ye baat fir uncle se ki jo mere abbu hi the, aur unhone bhi haa kar di. Par ab mera haa karna zaroori tha. Maine chachi (khala) se baat ki aur unke saamne ek shart rakh di. Aur wo shart thi ki main khala ki dono betiyon se nikaah karunga. Khala ek baar sochi, fir haa bol di.

    Uske baad maine kaha: Abhi shart poori nahi hui hai, aur poori shart ye hai ki agar aap chaahti ho ki main aapke ghar ka kharcha uthaunga, to aapko bhi mere sath sambandh banana hoga. Aur jab tak aap mere se sambandh nahi banati, main na to koi paise de sakta hu, aur na hi aapki beti se nikaah karunga.

    Ab maine apna kaam kar diya tha, aur mujhe darr bhi tha kahi main khala ki dono betiyon ko hi na hath se gawa du. Main ab wapas apne ghar aa gaya. Fir Nazia ko paise kuch 1 lakh diye, aur usko ek gold ki earring laa kar di. Fir raat ko maine usko khoob choda. Hum dono baat kar rahe the ki khala ki beti se nikaah karna chahiye ki nahi, to Nazia ne kaha ki kar lo.

    Fir maine Nazia ko kaha: Business meeting ke liye main out of India jaa raha hu.

    Aur fir main apne real gaon gaya, jahan se main aaya tha. Wahan jis gareebi ke kaaran meri ladayi ho rahi thi, wo parivar ab mujhe dekh kar shock ho gaya. Kyunki ab mere kapde aur personality poori change ho gayi thi. Mere hatho mein ek acha phone, ungliyon mein gold ki ring, gale mein gold ki chain dekh kar sab ghar waale dekhte hi reh gaye.

    Meri biwi Suman aa kar mere se lipat gayi, aur mummy-papa ka aashirwad liya maine. Fir maine unko paise diye, aur bank balance bhi acha kar diya. Main Suman ke liye kapde laaya tha, aur uske liye sone ka haar jo maine usko diya. Ab uski khushi ka thikana hi nahi raha, aur wo ab ladayi karne wali Suman mere pair ki jooti ban gayi thi.

    Aakhir mard ki kadar uske kaam aur paise se hi hoti hai, jo aaj mere paas tha. To ye Suman jo kal tak mere sar par chadhti thi, aaj mere pair dabane lagi thi. Maine aaj bahut din baad ghar ka khaana khaaya, aur aaj fir se apni biwi ke sath maza karne ki sochi. Usko fir maine bed par kheench liya, aur uske upar let kar usko kiss karne laga.

    Maine Suman ke hontho se honth mila diye, aur uski jeebh se meri jeebh takrane lagi. Main uske muh ke andar apni jeebh daal kar uski jeebh ko apne muh mein kheench kar choosne laga, aur wo aankhen band karke mera sath de rahi thi.

    Suman ko kiss karte hue main neeche uski gardan aur pet par kiss karne laga, aur uske saare kapde khol kar usko nanga kiya. Kaafi din baad aaj fir se apni biwi ka jism dekh raha tha. Suman ke boobs ka size 34″ aur cup size 34B tha. Uski height 5’5″, hips 35″, aur waist 25″ ki thi. Aap andaza laga sakte ho ki Suman kaisi dekhti hogi, aur uske lambe baal ghutno tak aate the.

    Main khud bhi apne kapde khol kar uske paas let gaya aur usko pata tha ki ab usko kya karna tha. Fir wo mere lund se khelne lagi, aur choosne lagi. Wo apne dono boobs ke beech lund ko rakh kar boobs hilane lagi. Hum dono mein pehle bhi sex relationship acha tha, par gareebi hi sabse bada kaaran tha.

    Ab Suman mere upar aa gayi, aur apni chut ko mere muh par laga kar ghisne lagi. Uski chut se lekar gaand tak main chaatne laga. Fir wo mere lund ko apni chut par set karke uske upar baith gayi. Dekhte-dekhte hi mera poora lund uski chut ke andar sama chuka tha, aur lund bilkul bhi dikh nahi raha tha. Hum dono ke muh se aahen nikal rahi thi, aur Suman mujhe dekh kar muskurate hue boli-

    Suman: Aapko aaj itne din baad chut mili hai, to lund par ek baar dard to hoga hi.

    Main mann mein socha ki tujhe kya pata meri jaan. Aur fir main Suman ki kassi hui chut ko chodne laga. Wo mere lund ke upar uchal uchal kar chudne lagi. Wo uchal kar jaise hi mere upar baithti, thap ki awaaz aati, aur lund uski chut ke andar tak chot karta. Hamari chudai itni zor se chal rahi thi, ki bed bhi hilne laga.

    Uske boobs bhi upar-neeche hone lage, aur fir maine kaha: Ab tum let jao bed ke kone mein, aur main bed ke neeche khada ho kar karta hu.

    Fir usne apne dono pairon ko mod liya khud ki taraf. Ab chut upar ki aur aa gayi thi, aur gaand ka chhed bhi khul gaya tha. Maine apna lund uski chut mein dala aur chodne laga. Wo aaah aaah karke chudwa rahi thi. Fir wo boli ki uski chhoti behan ki padhayi ke liye kuch paise chahiye the-

    Suman: Aap kuch paise doge kya?

    Main ye sun kar bola: Uski chut mere lund ko dila do.

    Aur fir main Suman ko aur zor-zor se chodne laga, aur uski chuchi ko zor se daba diya. Suman ki tez cheekh nikal gayi, aur wo ufffff yes, aur chodo mujhe keh rahi rahi thi. Fir main uski chut mein hi jhad gaya. Main uske upar let gaya, aur usko kiss karne laga, aur so gaya. Subhe hum nahane gaon ke talaab mein gaye. Wahan Suman ne mujhe fir kaha apni behan ke liye.

    To main bola: Raat ko hamari baat hui thi na?

    Fir Suman ne kaha: Koi aur bhi to raasta hoga?

    Main bola: Soch kar dekhte hai.

    Aur itne mein hi mere mobile mein Ambika khala ka message aaya ki wo taiyaar thi. Maine khushi se Suman ko talaab mein hi pakar liya, aur usko kiss kar diya.

    Wo poochi: Kya baat hai, itne khush kyun ho?

    Main usko bola: Business mein faida hua hai.

    Aur fir talaab mein nange ho kar nahane lage. Khula talaab tha, aur koi aata hi nahi tha, to main talaab mein hi Suman ki chut mein lund daal diya, aur usko chodne laga. Fir main Ambika khala ko phone kiya, aur unke ghar chala gaya. Wo hall mein baithi thi, aur mujhe apne room mein le gayi aur boli-

    Ambika: Ye sab karna theek nahi hai, maan jao.

    To main maan gaya, kyunki mere paas koi upaye nahi tha. Zabardasti mein kuch bhi maza nahi aata hai. Khala khush ho kar mujhe apne gale laga li, aur unki body ki mehak mere lund ko khada karne lagi. Fir wo apni dono betiyon ko haal mein bitha kar boli-

    Ambika: Zoha aur Naaz, tum dono ko main kuch batana chaahti hu, ki aaj se tum dono Firoz ki begum ho, aur tum log inhe abhi se apna shauhar maan lo. Jaldi hi tum logon ka nikaah kar denge.

    Zoha aur Naaz dono mere paas aa kar baith gayi, aur hum log photos lene lage. Main fir jaa kar room mein let gaya, aur Ambika khala mere paas aayi aur boli-

    Ambika: Naraaz to nahi ho na aap?

    Main bola: Naraaz to nahi, par ek heera mere hatho se nikal gaya.

    Ambika khala boli: Aapko maine apni dono betiyan de di jo heere se kam nahi hai, aur aap khushi manao dono jawan ladkiyon ke sath.

    Doosre din nikaah karke main dono ke sath apne ghar nahi aa kar khala ke hi ghar ruka. Kyunki mujhe ab meri nayi begum ke sath akele rehna tha. Aur sach kahu to Nazia se door, taaki main dono ladkiyon ko ache se chod saku.

    Room ache se decorate karwa diya tha Noor ne, aur jab main andar gaya to dekha ki Zoha aur Naaz bed par baithi thi. Wo room gulab aur condoms se decorate kiya hua tha. Room mein condom ka decoration dekh kar main hasne laga. Idhar Naaz aur Zoha bhi apni hassi rok nahi payi, aur ye sab kaam Noor ka tha, jo aisa decoration kiya tha usne.

    Poore room mein ittar (perfume) aur gulab jal ki khushbu mast mahaul bana rahi thi. Main bed par baitha, aur Zoha ke pair se lehanga thoda upar kar diya, aur Naaz ka bhi lehanga thoda upar kiya. Fir dono ke ek-ek pair ko apne upar godi mein rakh liya. Main dono ke pairon par hath ferne laga, aur bola-

    Main: Jab tum dono room mein hogi, to main tum logon ka gulaam rahunga. Aur aise hi dono ke pairon mein rahunga.

    Maine Zoha aur Naaz ka pair upar kiya, aur apni jeebh se pair ke talwa ko chaatne laga. Sath hi dono ke pairon ki ungliyon ko muh mein lekar choosne laga. Dono ke lehange ghutno tak uth chuke the, aur unki gore taango ko main chaatne laga. Zoha ki aankhen band hone lagi, aur Naaz jo baithi hui thi wo let gayi.

    Main fir unki taango ko chhodh kar upar gaya, aur Zoha ke gaal par kiss kiya. Fir main uske honthon ko choosne laga, jo kareeb 3 se 4 minutes tak choose. Fir main Naaz ke maathe par kiss kiya, aur uske patle lips ko kiss karke uske lehange ka pin khol kar uska blouse kholne laga.

    Naaz jo bed par let chuki thi, wo khud apni kamar utha kar apna blouse kholne mein madad ki, aur uske chhote 32″ ke chuche bra ke andar the.

    Main fir  Zoha ke blouse ka hook khol kar uske blouse ko alag kiya. Blouse mein underarms bilkul paseene mein bheege hue the, aur main usko naak ke paas laa kar soonghne laga. Zoha ne itni der mein khud apni bra utaar di, aur mere chehre ko pakad kar apni chuchi mein daba diya. Main samajh gaya ki Zoha kaafi garam ladki thi, jo sex mein mera poori sath degi.

    Main Zoha ke boobs ko choosne laga, aur Naaz ko bola ki wo mere kapde utaare. Fir wo meri shirt ka button khol kar shirt nikali, aur fir meri pant ka hook khol kar pant utaar di. Zoha ne Naaz ko kaha ki underwear bhi utaar, aur fir wo apne komal hatho se meri underwear bhi utaar di. Mera lund ab baahar nikal kar khada tha, jo aaj dono behno ki chut ka bhonsda banane wala tha.

    Main Zoha ki chuchi choosta raha, aur Zoha mere lund ko hath mein lekar hilane lagi. Fir naaz bhi mera lund hath mein lekar hilane lagi, to main Zoha ki chuchi chhodh kar naaz ki chuchi peene laga. Zoha ab mere lund ko muh mein lekar choosne lagi aur slurp slurp ki awaaz nikaalne lagi. Zoha aise choos rahi thi lund ko, jaise ki koi icecream hi ho, jo usko mili ho.

    Main ab Naaz ki chuchi ko zor-zor se dabane laga, aur Naaz ke muh se nikalne laga-

    Naaz: Aaahh dard ho raha hai. Meri chuchi fatt jayegi itni zor se karoge to aaahhh.

    Par mujhe ab ye 32 inch ki chuchi ko jaldi hi bada karna tha, jo Ambika khala jaisi ho jaye, aur main chuchi ke beech lund rakh kar chod saku. Maine ab Zoha ko aur poori nangi kiya, aur uski chut mein muh laga kar choosne laga. Naaz ab mere lund ko chaatne lagi, aur choosne lagi.

    Zoha ki chut lambi thi, aur thodi kaali thi. Mujhe samajh nahi aaya ki itni gori ladki aur chut kaali kaise ho gayi? Main chut chaat hi raha tha ki maine Naaz ke muh mein poora lund daal diya, aur muh ko chodne laga.

    Idhar maine Zoha ki chut mein ek sath 2 ungliyan daal di, jis kaaran Zoha ki cheekh nikal gayi, aur wo apne hath se mera hath hatane lagi. Naaz ki to saanse hi band hone lagi thi. Zoha ki chut mein zor-zor se ungli andar-baahar karne laga main, aur wo akadne lagi, aur uski chut jhadne lagi. Uski chut se malayi ka kaadha nikalne laga, aur main ab Jawan ladki ki chut ki malayi ko peene laga.

    Fir maine Zoha ko chhodh kar Naaz ko pakad liya, aur uska lehanga khola. Uski panty ko dekha to poori geeli ho chuki thi. Fir us panty ko maine uski taango se baahar kiya, aur apne muh ke paas laa kar muh mein nichodh liya. Ek do boond paani panty ka mere muh mein gira aur mujhe maza aa gaya.

    Main soch raha tha ki humshakal ho kar main itni chut ko chod raha tha, aur naseeb hai ki aaj main ye dono 19-20 ki ladkiyon ko chodne jaa raha tha. Main Naaz ki taango ko khol kar uske beech aa gaya, aur uski chut ko ungli se khol kar alag kiya, aur apni jeebh se chaatne laga.

    Uski chut se peshaab ki halki gandh aa rahi thi, aur main 19 saal ki ladki ki chut ka swaad apne muh mein le raha tha.  Naaz ki chut jhadne lagi, aur main uski chut ka boond-boond paani chaat kar saaf karne laga. Ab baari thi Zoha ki. Fir usko main bed ki ek side mein le aaya, aur khud bed ke neeche utar kar uske pair khol kar, apne kandhe mein utha liya. Uske baad lund ko chut mein laga kar ghisne laga. Aisa karne se Zoha ki chut ka upri daana lund ki ragad se mast kar raha tha Zoha ko.

    Zoha ab chudasi ho chuki thi, jo uske aankhon mein saaf dikh raha tha, ki ab usko apni chut mein lund chahiye tha, jo uski khujli mita de. Zoha ne apna hath aage kiya, aur lund ko chut ke chhed par set kar diya. Main jo lund chut ke upar ghis raha tha, wo ab chut ke andar 2 inches tak chala gaya.

    Zoha: Aaahhh marr gayi.

    Aur wo apne aap ko peeche kheenchne lagi. Par main usko aur ache se pakad liya, aur kuch zyada hi zor ka dhakka lagaya, ki poora lund chut cheerta hua andar chala gaya. Zoha ab ladki se ek aurat ban chuki thi. Zoha ki cheekh itni zor se thi, ki Naaz ko bhi darr lag gaya. Uski ammi Ambika khala bhi shayad sun li ho ki uski beti ki chut fatt chuki thi.

    Main ab Zoha ko bas chod raha tha, aur uski chut paani chhodh rahi thi. Naaz muh khol kar hame hi dekh rahi thi. Agla number uska hi tha, aur Zoha ko main poora hila kar ragad dene ke mood mein aa gaya tha.

    Main zor-zor se Zoha ko pel raha tha, aur uske boobs hill rahe the, aur jhatkon ke kaaran baar-baar Zoha peeche ki aur sarak rahi thi. Main baar-baar usko pakad ke apne paas laa raha tha.

    To be continued…

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  • Haiku Desires

    Sneha Girish, a bold and beautiful woman, stepped into the book club. Her presence fills the room with a subtle yet captivating aura. Her curly hair fell just above her shoulders, framing her brown eyes. It accentuated the dimples that appeared when she smiled.

    Her style was unique. She was a mix of edginess and femininity, with short hair, nose ring, and tattoos peeping from under her sleeves. Born into a wealthy family, she carried herself with an air of confidence and an adventurous spirit.

    Despite her extroverted nature, there was a side to Sneha that longed to be controlled and dominated. A secret she kept hidden beneath her seemingly dominant exterior.

    As Sneha took her seat at the book club, her eyes fell upon a young man named Prem. He was only 19. But he exuded a maturity beyond his years, especially in the way he played with words. His command of English was impressive. It intrigued Sneha, sparking a mutual admiration between them.

    They began exchanging casual messages. Soon, their interaction took on a creative twist as they expressed their feelings through haiku poems.

    Prem:

    “Brown eyes, deep and rich,
    Like chocolate, a sweet delight.
    Your hair, curly wonder.”

    Sneha:

    “Young wordsmith, with grace,
    A mature soul beyond years.
    Intrigue, I’m captivated.”

    Prem:

    “Radiant moonlight, Your beauty, a gentle breeze, Stars envy your glow.”

    Sneha, touched by his words, responded with her haiku:

    “Silent whispers bloom, In your eyes, a world unfolds, Heartbeats sync in rhyme.”

    Their exchange of haikus became a nightly ritual, each poem a step closer to revealing their true feelings. Through these brief yet profound verses, they expressed emotions that were too deep for casual conversation.

    Prem’s dominant nature was evident in his words, guiding their poetic journey with confidence and charm. Sneha, equally skilled with her pen, matched his intensity with grace and warmth. Their haikus became love letters, each one a testament to their growing affection.

    Prem:

    “In the book club’s light, Your haikus caught my keen eye, Beauty in your words.”

    Sneha:

    “Gentle whispers bloom, Your verses, a soothing breeze, Heartbeats sync in rhyme.”

    Prem:

    “Radiant moonlight, Your beauty, a gentle breeze, Stars envy your glow.”

    Sneha:

    “Silent night unfolds, In your eyes, a world I see, Dreams in haiku form.”

    Prem:

    “Words dance on our lips, Each haiku a step closer, To hearts intertwined.”

    Sneha:

    “In your lines, I find, A melody sweet and pure, Love in every rhyme.”

    Prem:

    “Through these lines, we weave, A tapestry of our love, Bound by haiku’s grace.”

    Sneha:

    “With each verse we share, Our souls draw ever nearer, In poetic dance.”

    Prem:

    “Let our hearts compose, A symphony of haikus, Forever in sync.”

    Sneha:

    “In your words, I dwell, A haven of love and peace, Haikus bind us close.”

    Sneha:

    “In your eyes, I see A love that blooms endlessly. My heart beats for you.”

    Prem:

    “Your love, a soft breeze, Whispers of eternity, I am yours, always.”

    Sneha:

    “Equality’s light, In your arms, I find my place, Submissive, yet free.”

    Sneha:

    “In your strength, I trust, A gentle guide through the night, Love’s tender embrace.”

    Prem:

    “Dominant, I stand, Yet my heart beats soft for you, Care in every touch.”

    As their haiku correspondence progressed, so did the intensity of their interaction. Sneha, always the adventurous one, decided to take things up a notch.

    Sneha:

    “A challenge, I dare,
    Erotic questions, a game.
    Your move, wordsmith, enchant me.”

    Prem, ever the wordsmith, rose to the challenge, his haiku taking on a decidedly sexy tone.

    Prem:

    “A game of sensual quest,
    I ask, what’s your favourite touch?
    Soft caress or firm grip?”

    Sneha:

    “Firm grip, no doubt,
    But whispers in my ear,
    Send shivers down my spine.”

    Their haiku exchanges became more explicit, each one daring the other to explore their hidden desires.

    Prem:

    “Do you like to be controlled?
    To have someone take the lead?
    Tell me, my adventurous girl.”

    Sneha:

    “I long to be dominated,
    A gentle force, a strong hand.
    But only by the right one.”

    Prem:

    “And what if I were to take control?
    Would you submit to my desires?
    Your beauty, your body, all mine.”

    Sneha:

    “Take the lead, wordsmith,
    But remember, I’m no docile lamb.
    I crave the thrill of your dominance.”

    Their haiku game evolved into explicit territory, each poem a building block of anticipation and desire. Sneha, despite her bold exterior, found herself intrigued by Prem’s youthful dominance. Prem, mature beyond his years, relished the idea of taking control of this confident, beautiful woman.

    Their video calls added fuel to the fire as they began to explore their sexual chemistry. Sneha, in her lonely bed, would touch herself, thinking of Prem’s young, hard body. Prem, his eyes dark with desire, would stroke his throbbing cock as he watched Sneha pleasure herself.

    One night, as they video chatted, Prem took control. His voice, firm and commanding, instructed Sneha to strip for him. She complied, slowly removing her clothing revealing her tattooed arms and toned body. Prem’s eyes darkened with desire as he watched her, his cock throbbing with need.

    “Touch yourself, Sneha,” Prem ordered, his voice low and husky. “I want to watch you cum for me.”

    Sneha obeyed, her fingers finding her wet pussy as she moaned softly. Prem stroked his hard cock, his eyes never leaving the screen as he watched Sneha pleasure herself.

    “That’s it, baby, finger your sweet pussy,” he growled. “But don’t you dare cum yet. I haven’t given you permission.”

    Sneha bit her lip, her breath coming in sharp gasps as she struggled to hold back her orgasm. Prem’s dominant words excited her, and she craved his approval.

    “Now, put another finger in, slow and deep,” he instructed. “I want to see you stretch yourself for me.”

    Sneha did as she was told, her pussy now dripping wet as she added a second finger, fucking herself slowly.

    “That’s a good girl,” Prem praised, his cock throbbing in his hand. “Now, pinch your nipples and pull on them gently. Offer them to me, Sneha.”

    Sneha complied, her breasts heaving as she pinched and tugged on her nipples, offering them to Prem as if they were a delicacy for him to devour.

    “Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” Prem groaned, his cock twitching. “I wish I could lick and suck those sweet nipples myself. But for now, I want to see you cum, Sneha. I want to watch you lose control.”

    “Please, Prem,” Sneha begged, her eyes closed as she rode the wave of pleasure. “Let me cum. I need to cum for you.”

    “Not yet,” Prem teased, his voice firm. “Not until I say so. Now, I want you to find your G-spot. Reach deep inside and stroke that magic spot for me.”

    Sneha whimpered, her fingers now a blur as she desperately sought the spot that would send her over the edge. Prem watched, his cock in his hand, as Sneha brought herself closer and closer to orgasm.

    “That’s it, baby, find that spot,” he encouraged. “Now, cum for me. Let go and scream my name.”

    Sneha’s body tensed, and she cried out, her orgasm ripping through her as she came hard, her pussy clenching and unclenching around her fingers. Prem stroked his cock faster, his orgasm building as he watched Sneha’s body shake with pleasure.

    “That’s it, take your pleasure,” he growled. “Cum for me, Sneha. Drench your fingers with your juices.”

    As Sneha’s orgasm subsided, she lay back, her body glistening with a post-orgasmic glow. Prem, his cock still hard and throbbing, had held back his release, determined to edge himself along with Sneha.

    “Now, my sweet Sneha,” he said, his voice soft but commanding. “I want you to taste yourself. Suck your cum-covered fingers clean and moan for me.”

    Sneha, still breathless from her orgasm, did as she was told, sucking her fingers into her mouth and moaning as she tasted her essence.

    “That’s it,” Prem encouraged, his cock twitching. “Enjoy the taste of your pleasure. Now, imagine it’s my cock you’re sucking, deep and hard.”

    Sneha closed her eyes, her mind flashing to an image of Prem’s hard, young cock. She sucked her fingers eagerly, imagining it was Prem’s cock filling her mouth.

    “Fuck, Sneha,” Prem groaned, his hand moving faster on his cock. “You’re such a dirty girl. I can’t wait to feel that mouth on my dick. But for now, I want to see that pretty face covered in your cum.”

    Sneha obediently smeared her cum on her face, offering herself to Prem like a dirty gift. Prem groaned, his control finally slipping as he stroked his cock harder, faster.

    “Now, open your mouth and stick out your tongue,” he ordered. “I’m going to cum, and I want you to taste me, to swallow every drop.”

    Sneha obeyed, her eyes fixed on the screen as she watched Prem stroke his hard cock. She wanted to taste him, to feel his hot cum on her tongue.

    “That’s it, get ready,” Prem panted, his cock throbbing. “I’m going to coat your tongue with my cum, Sneha. I’m going to paint your mouth white.”

    With a final groan, Prem spilt his seed, his hot cum shooting out in thick ropes, landing on Sneha’s outstretched tongue. She moaned, her eyes closing in pleasure as she tasted Prem’s essence, swallowing every drop he gave her.

    As their video call ended, Sneha and Prem were left breathless and satisfied. Their haiku game had led them down a path of erotic discovery, and their connection was now irrevocably etched in their minds and bodies.

    Little did they know, this was just the beginning of their sexy adventures. Their next encounter would push the boundaries of their desires even further.

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  • Meena – The Cum Dump

    Hi everyone, this is Kayan. I am 30 years old and from Mumbai. My height is 5’11, with an athletic build. My cock is 6.5 inches long but very thick. I got married a few years ago.

    The heroine of this story is Meena. She is tall (around 5’8), dusky, south Indian and extremely hot. Her age is around 27 and we had met a few years earlier while organizing an event. Her figure is one to die for. With 36D boobs and an ass, one can keep spanking all day.

    When we first met during the event, I was 23, and she was 20. There was an instant connection and friendship. But me being me, I couldn’t stop flirting. Nothing much happened at the time, but we remained in touch.

    Last year, there was a similar event and we met after years. Even after so many years, she was still smoking hot. Her dressing style was also great as she was a little into fashion and knew what to wear to accentuate her features and her figure.

    As we met, we both felt that instant connection and chemistry once more. It was such a pleasure to meet her again. On top of it, this time, she was being flirty as well. This time, we had a deeper connection, and we couldn’t stop talking. Even though I was already married, she would keep flirting with me.

    I would respond with the same energy and intentions. We went around a few dates where she started opening up bit by bit. She kept sharing with me her sexual escapades and how she loved ‘whoring around.’ I was taken aback when she told me about her sexcapades.

    But I loved that topic, and we would keep talking about it. We started being touchy-feely, like she would keep her hand on my thigh. Hug me for a long time or peck my cheeks when she had the chance. I got an instant boner in my pants. I was extremely turned on, and I just wanted to bang the shit out of her.

    The fact that I was married probably deterred her a bit and we didn’t do anything. A few months later, she shifted to Delhi and our story remained incomplete once again.

    I once again focused on my business, and luckily, it was growing. After a few months I got really good business growth and started travelling around the country for the same. When the chance came to visit Delhi, there was no doubt who I wanted to meet on this trip.

    I contacted Meena and told her that I would be visiting Delhi and would love to take her out for dinner one night. She was very excited, and we made plans for the same when I came. Hearing her excitement, I was sure that we both wanted the same thing.

    I was staying at a 5-star hotel. It had great restaurants, so I called her to my hotel saying the restaurants are great here. She laughed naughtily and asked if that was the only reason I was calling her there. I laughed and didn’t reply. I told her that I would be waiting for her.

    When we met, I was spellbound. She was wearing a backless top, and it was also showing ample cleavage. She was also wearing long pants and heels. Since she was tall, it was really complimenting her figure. I just wanted to skip dinner and take her up to my room that very moment.

    Dinner was normal. We had a few drinks and started getting touchy-feely in the restaurant itself. There was no doubt as to where this night was going and how this date was going to end. We paid the bill and rushed to my room. The effect of drinks had started to take over us, and we just wanted to fuck like bunnies.

    As soon as we entered my room, we couldn’t keep our hands and mouths to ourselves. We were smooching each other passionately. It was so hot. My hands were all over her boobs and her ass, and I was groping her awesome assets. Her hands were also feeling my boner over my pants.

    Meena, in a moaning tone, “Kayan, I want you to treat me like a whore and your slut. I want your cum deep inside my holes. I am here to serve you. I want you to cum inside my mouth and my pussy. Don’t worry. I am on a pill. Just use me. I want to be used. Fuck me hard. My pussy needs to be pounded tonight.”

    Saying this, she pulled me closer and started kissing and sucking and biting my neck. She was nibbling away at my neck.

    Me: I am going to use every inch of your body and fuck the holy shit out of you.

    We started getting each other naked. The whole evening, I was waiting to get her out of her skimpy attire and release her melons. Meena was amazed when she saw my tool. She started staring at it and gave me a naughty smile. We were completely naked by now and on the bed with me on my back.

    She went down on me and started sucking my cock. Personally, for me, I love getting my cock sucked a lot. It is one of the best pleasures of life. Oh, what a wonderful blowjob she was giving. I was in heaven. She was like a machine going up and down on my shaft, and she was giving me a sloppy blowjob.

    I had not had an amazing blowjob like this in a long while. I was moaning with pleasure. Her hands and lips were doing magic to my cock. I moaned, “Meena, slow down, or I will cum.” She just paused for a moment and said, “I will continue this, and you just tap on my head when you are about to cum.”

    I said ok, and she continued giving me an amazing blowjob. In a few minutes, I felt like I was about to cum and tapped her head to let her know. I was expecting her to stop and take my cock out of her mouth. But instead, she deep-throated it and touched my belly with her nose.

    My cock was deep in her throat. I couldn’t take it anymore and cum a lot inside her. Meena just took it all and didn’t leave the deep throat until I had stopped cumming.

    Meena: I love your cock so much. I had never swallowed so much cum before. Now you know I am a cum slut. Use me. I am all yours.

    I was in shock, I didn’t expect her to swallow it all like this. Most girls I was with didn’t prefer to swallow. I didn’t need any more invitations after that. I wanted her to feel the same pleasure of a blowjob and went down on her. Soft kisses on her pussy made her moan.

    I started licking her pussy and her clit. I started using my fingers as well. Using my thumb on her clit and licking her pussy started driving her crazy with pleasure. It didn’t take long before she started cumming. Her legs shuddered as she had her first orgasm of the night.

    I was getting impatient, and my cock now wanted some action. I wanted to be inside her and fuck her like an animal. Meena moaned, “Kayan, don’t make me wait any more. I want your cock inside me. Fuck the shit out of me.” There is no greater pleasure than a hot model-like chick begging for me to be inside her.

    I placed my cock on her pussy hole and went deep inside her pussy. Meena moaned like a slut. I started slow, giving her long, deep, passionate strokes in missionary. Slowly, I started thrusting and pumping harder and faster inside her. This is something I had learnt long ago.

    I started humping slowly, passionately and lovingly. Then, towards the end of it, he started fucking like a madman forcing himself on you. I held the top and sides and started impaling her hard like an animal, and all she could do was moan in pleasure.

    She was clutching the bed sheet and then started having her second orgasm. Her legs shuddered, and her moaning got really loud. Considering how loud we were, I was sure people in the passage knew what was going on. Soon, I couldn’t take it anymore and started unloading inside her hole.

    We had not used a condom, but she had told me earlier that she was on a pill and there was nothing to worry about. I had drained myself both physically and from my balls. Her pussy was leaking her juices as well as my cum. I had given her a creampie. It was similar to something I had seen in porn.

    I slept beside her for a while as we regained our energy. Once normal, Meena smiled naughtily and said, “Kayan, I want you to fuck my ass. I am not an ass virgin so that you can be rough.” I was stunned. In spite of cumming twice, I got an instant boner.

    I applied some lubricant, turned her around on her stomach and violently entered her ass. She screamed in pain. It was my first time entering an ass, so I didn’t know I had to start slow. I was excited. Meena asked me to start slow and then get rougher. I started slow and then slowly increased my speed.

    In no time, I was pounding her ass. Meena was loving it and it was the loudest she had moaned all night. She was almost screaming. No matter how much she moaned, I didn’t slow down. Imagine the scenario. A hot chick sleeping on her belly, and you are on top of her back.

    Your arm around her neck in a choking position and pounding the shit out of her ass. I was in heaven. Meena shouted, “Kayan cum, all of it inside my ass,” and her voice trailed off. For the third time that night, I was cumming and dropped all my load inside her ass and fell on her.

    I was amazed at how she made me cum so much in 1 night. Meena had become my cum dump that night. I had come in her mouth, pussy and ass. In the truest sense, I had used her entire body. We didn’t even have the energy to clean ourselves and just cuddled and slept in our sex juices.

    The next morning, we had a few more rounds in the shower and bed before checkout. This was the story of our first sex. Earlier this year, we had a trip to a hill station in the north, where we stayed for 3 days and didn’t come out of the room at all.

    For 3 days, we just ordered room service and ate, drank a lot and banged each other’s brains out the whole time. Hopefully will post that story soon. Thank you for reading. I hope you like it.

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  • My Grandpa’s House – Part 6 (Cum Lover Shivani – Part 1)

    After a raunchy foursome with Ishani, Swapna Aunty and her son Rohit, I got up around 8 am. Swapna Aunty had left my room at night. Maybe Ishani and Rohit had gone back to their rooms to take a bath. I got up, took a bath and was going through my mail.

    The maid came with my breakfast. While having breakfast, Ishani came to my room looking fresh. She was wearing a knee-length black skirt and a white shirt. She was looking hot in that sexy outfit. She came and sat cross-legged on the bed opposite me.

    She was wearing a white bra. It was seen clearly through thin shirt material showing her tiny B-cup tits mound. Her shorts rose, exposing her well-toned thighs, and I saw her white panties covering her crotch. I ate breakfast, feasting on her sexy teen body.

    “Do you want me to eat me for breakfast, Rahul?” Ishani asked me with a naughty smile.

    “Are you not tired of getting sucked and fucked, Isha? I took you twice yesterday, and Rohit banged you in the night,” I said.

    “Well, I don’t get fucked in the morning, afternoon and night by you. If you are interested, I will lock the door,” Ishani said, lifting her skirt and showing her wet panties.

    “No, Isha. I am thinking of going out to the town. We will meet in the afternoon. We can have sex in Grandpa’s room when Mamata Aunty or Swapna Aunty is pleasuring him. I may get wild ideas seeing the old man fucking,” I said, getting up.

    Placing the plate on the table, washed my hands and got dressed up.

    “Are you not interested to see the second secret of this house, Rahul?” Ishani asked.

    “Oh yes, I remember you were talking about Mamata’s Aunty’s daughter Shivani last night. Who is her secret boyfriend? Don’t tell me it’s with Grandpa again,” I said, picking up the car keys.

    “That’s a secret. You have to see it to believe it. Are you coming or not?” Ishani asked.

    “I haven’t seen her yet. Is she hot?” I asked.

    “She came in the night while we were enjoying ourselves with Mom and son. She is fairer than me and has better tits than mine,” She said with a frown.

    “Then I want to see her. Where is she now?” I asked.

    “She went with her friend to their hiding place just now. If you want to see them getting cosy, you have to come with me right now,” Ishani said, getting up.

    “Then what are we waiting for? Come, let’s go,” I said, pulling her up from the bed.

    “Promise me that you won’t desert me after seeing Shivani,” Ishani said, hugging me.

    Kissing on her lips and pushing my crotch on her mound, I said, “You are my girlfriend till I am here. If you don’t believe me, remove your clothes and get ready.” Pressing her buttocks onto my crotch, showing my intentions.

    Ishani, giggling, said,” I know you are ever ready to fuck. Swapna Aunty, Mamata Aunty or my sister Nandini will do for you. But I want only you, Rahul,” Ishani said, gripping my cock on the pants.

    “I am always ready for you, sexy. Come, let’s go, or we might miss the show,” I said, dragging her out of the room.

    “Easy cowboy. See the urgency to see a new girl. Don’t worry, the show will go on till afternoon,” Ishani said while we walked to the car.

    We both sat in the car, and I drove it. Ishani was giving me the direction. In fifteen minutes, we came to another Grandpa’s farmhouse. Ishani got down and opened the gate. I drove the car inside the farm. She closed the gate and sat in the car. We drove for about 500 meters.

    I found a small farmhouse covered with coffee plantations. There was a bike parked in front of the farmhouse. I parked the car, and we both got out. Ishani asked me to be silent, and we both entered the house from the backdoor. It was not locked.

    Ishani took me inside, and I saw an old wooden stairs. We both climbed up the stairs. We were in the attic which was covered with thick wooden planks with gaps in between. Ishani kneeled on the wooden planks and peeped down through the wooden planks gap.

    I heard faint voices from below, and it was a male and a female. They were speaking as if they thought they were alone in the old farmhouse. Ishan turned back at me and asked me to peep through the gaps in the wooden planks. I kneeled beside her and peeped inside.

    I was shocked to see Swapna Aunty’s son Ajay inside the room with a girl. He was a twin brother of my buddy Rohit. Ajay was sitting on the edge of the bed with his feet down, and the girl was kneeling before his legs. Ajay’s cock was out of his pants. The girl was holding and fondling it gently.

    So the girl must be Shivani, I thought. Shivani was dressed in blue jeans and a white T-shirt, while Ajay’s pants were down at his feet. The amazing thing was about Ajay’s cock. It was a tiny one, about 3 inches and it was flaccid as Shivani toyed with it tenderly.

    “Why are you not getting hard, Ajay? No juice is coming out, too,” Shivani said, jerking Ajay’s cock.

    “Sorry, Shivani. I came yesterday night seeing Grandpa and your Mom having sex,” Ajay said helplessly.

    “My Mom can’t sleep without getting fucked by Grandpa. Where was your mummy? Did she fuck your dad after a long time,” Shivani asked.

    “No, she was busy on the terrace with Nandini, Isha and Rahul. But came down after my dad came. I saw her going to Rahul’s room after my dad slept,” Ajay said, keeping his hands on her head to make her suck his soft cock.

    “So that American boy is fucking your mummy and all the ladies of the house. Did you see him fucking my Mom, Ajay?” Shivani asked him, keeping her lips on the tip of Ajay’s cock.

    “Please suck me, Shivani. I am not able to sleep properly after seeing Rahul fucking my mummy and Ishani daily,” Ajay was begging her.

    “Ok, my poor baby. I will suck and release all your tensions from your Tunne (Cock in Kannada). I haven’t tasted your cum from one month. First, tell me who has got fucked by Rahul. Even I want to meet that bastard,” Shivani said, looking at Ajay.

    “I don’t want to cum in your mouth. First, I want to fuck you, and later you can drink my cum. Now make it hard,” Ajay said, pressing her head down to his cock.

    “Ok, baba. You can fuck me. Now tell me about Rahul while I suck you,” Said Shivani took the cockhead between her lips and began to suck it like a lollipop.

    Ajay closed his eyes as his cousin sister sucked him. Ajay was 19, and Shivani was of my age, around 21. But sex has no boundaries.

    “I think Rahul fucked Isha first in the attic, but I didn’t see. But I saw him fucking my Mom in Grandpa’s room two days back, and later Isha joined them. Your Mom went to the room later, but he was busy fucking my mummy. I think he has fucked Nandini also,” Ajay completed the narration of my sex adventures in my Grandpa’s house.

    But he was half correct. I had thought of him as a naïve but turned out to be a clever guy. Taking her mouth off Ajay’s cock, Shivani asked, “Don’t you get aroused seeing your mummy getting fucked by Rahul, who is of your age. She has big tits and looks so hot and sexy even at forty.”

    “No, but Rohit lusts after her. I love you but don’t mind fucking Isha. She looks sexy when she wears those short skirts,” Ajay said.

    Shivani got agitated and said,” Then go to that skinny bitch. Why did you come with me? All men are alike.”

    “Sorry, I want only you darling. Please suck me,” Ajay said, pulling her down to his cock.

    “Your damn cock is not getting erect. Will it help you if I show you my boobs? Let me take off the bra. It’s too tight and hurting me at the back,” Said Shivani. She took her hands inside her T-shirt behind her back. In a few seconds, she pulled out the bra from the shirt.

    She cleverly unhooked the bra and removed it from her shoulders in a few seconds. Smart, very smart girl, I thought. Shivani lifted her T-shirt to her armpits exposing her boobs. Her boobs were much bigger than Isha’s and fair too. Small areolas and tiny nipples were at the tip of her C-cup mounds.

    They looked so delicious, and felt like feasting on those twin beauties. I felt like my pants were being tugged, I turned and saw Ishani trying to remove my pants. I pulled the zipper down. Ishani quickly inserted her hand inside my pants and briefs and pulled out my cock. It was throbbing and seeking attention.

    She ducked under me as I was kneeling on all fours and took my cock in her mouth. It was a calf feeding on a cow’s udder. She sucked me like she wanted to prove me a point. Jealous women, I thought. Below us, Shivani was busy slurping Ajay’s soft cock, trying to get it hard.

    She was deep-throating the 3 inches dick and pulling back with saliva coating the tiny dick. One hand was toying with his balls, and the free hand was tweaking his tiny nipples. She was trying very hard to get Ajay erect, and I knew I was a good cock sucker. I wondered how she would take my 8 inches.

    Anyway, I knew I would come to know in a few minutes. I wanted to see her face-to-face and see her reaction. Both my girl and Ajay’s girl were busy giving us wonderful blowjob. The difference was Ishani was struggling to take mine down her throat. Shivani was sucking with a frown on her face.

    Bending his body over Shivani’s head, he groped both her boobs hiding the twin beauties from my gaze. He thrust his crotch into Asha’s face. I knew he was trying to mouth fuck her. Shivani couldn’t move away as he was hovering over her blocking her.

    Ajay made a grunting sound and shouted, “I…I am cumming Shivani.” The poor girl didn’t have any choice rather than swallowing Ajay’s shooting cum down her throat. A few seconds later, Ajay fell back on the bed, taking his cock from Asha’s mouth.

    It was shimmering with his cum and Shivani’s saliva. Shivani sat on the floor, staring at her boyfriend recovering from the orgasm, forgetting about her. “What is this, Ajay? You said you wanted to fuck, but it came into my mouth so quickly. What should I do now?” Shivani said, groaning.

    “Give me a break, Shivani. I will suck and finger you till you cum. Ok,” Ajay said. Shivani got up, unhooked her pants and pulled them down to her knees along with the panties. I couldn’t see her pussy, but her buttocks were fuller. I wondered if she would be good if I took her in doggy style.

    She got on the bed and sat on Ajay’s chest, straddling him, keeping her crotch close to his mouth. I knew she was roused, and poor Ajay wouldn’t be able to satisfy her. It’s better to strike when the iron is hot. I got up, taking my cock of Ishani’s mouth.  She looked unhappy and asked me silently, “What?”

    “Come, we will go down and meet Shivani,” I said loudly. I wanted the young couple to hear my voice and know about our presence. Ishani and I got down the wooden stairs and entered the room. Shivani had already pulled her pants up, and the T-shirt was down, covering her modesty.

    I knew she was alarmed hearing my voice from the attic. But Ajay was still lying on the bed with his pants down. He got up and pulled his pants up seeing me and Ishani entering the room. “So you are my American cousin. I am Shivani. How are you, Rahul?” Shivani said, extending her right hand.

    “Pleasure meeting you, Shivani,” I said, taking her hand in mine and giving a firm handshake. Shivani was staring down at my cock. It was still out of my pants courtesy of Ishani and I was waving at her shamelessly.

    “Looks like your little brother, too, wants my handshake,” said Shivani holding my cock in her free left hand and shaking it along with my right hand.

    I wondered at the girl’s guts to grope my cock without any shame. I looked down at her crotch and saw the pants still unhooked. Boldly I inserted my free left hand inside her pants, through her panties waistband and cupped her pussy mound with my hand.

    I felt her pubic hair pressing against my palm. Both our right hands were giving handshakes and our left hands were groping each other’s crotches. “Nice to meet you finally, Shivani,” I said, sliding my middle finger up and down her slit, which was wet, no doubt.

    “Wow…wow…easy…take it easy brother. Now I know why my Aunts and cousins fell for you. Tell me honestly, did you fuck my Mom too?” Shivani asked me with sarcasm in her tone.

    “No, not fully, perhaps. My little brother went inside your Mom’s dense forest and tasted her twice. I want to take both mother and daughter in a threesome. So I waited for you to arrive,” Saying I inserted my middle finger inside her and felt the moistness in her pussy.

    Shivani winced a bit when I finger fucked her but regained her posture. She said, “The American stud has fucked my Mom. What makes you think that I will allow you to fuck me? My Mom might agree as she is tired of my lousy dad, and Grandpa’s monster is too big for her to handle.”

    “Don’t underestimate your Mom, Shivani. I have seen her taking Grandpa’s 12 inches comfortably. Actually, I was thinking of asking Rohit to join me so that we both can fuck Mamata Aunty in her pussy and ass simultaneously,” I said, pushing my finger deep inside her.

    “Bastard, I will kill both of you if you do that with my mom,” Shivani growled in anger and pulled my cock as if to hurt me.

    “Cool, sister. I was joking. Let’s begin on a good note, not quarrelling like kids,” I said, pulling my hand out of her pants. Shivani, too followed suit and released my cock out of her firm grip. I licked my finger and said,” You taste good.”

    Asha, too, licked her palm, which was sticky with my pre-cum and said, “You are not bad either.”

    “Why don’t you taste it directly from the source,” I said, showing my cock.

    “I am not in a mood now, maybe later. Your girlfriend is already jealous of me,” Shivani said, looking at Ishani.

    “Do you mind, Isha?” I asked Ishani.

    “Why should I? It’s your cock and her pussy. It’s a free country, and everyone is free to suck and fuck anyone,” Ishani said and sat on the bed beside Ajay. She began fondling Ajay’s sleeping cock, trying to arouse it.

    “Now, what do you say,” I said to Shivani, showing her friend’s cock being jerked by Ishani.

    “What the hell. Let me see how good my American cousin is,” Said Shivani pushed her pants and panties down her round full buttocks exposing her hairy pussy. She was hairy like her mother, Mamata Aunty. The hair looked sticky, and I knew she was aroused and dripping.

    She held my cock in her right hand, pulling me towards her rubbed my cockhead up and down her wet pussy slit. While she toyed with my cock, I lifted her T-shirt, baring her breasts, which looked bigger in close-up and without any sag.

    Areolas were small, light brownish and nipples in the epicentre of the gorgeous breasts. I looked into Shivani’s eyes for her permission. She nodded, giving her approval. I felt that my cockhead was lodged between her pussy lips and knew she was desperate for a fuck.

    I cupped her breasts and tweaked her nipples. My fingers were testing her breast’s firmness and found them a bit soft, unlike Ishani’s. Sexually active girl, I thought.

    “You are no different from our boys, Rahul. First, they want to press tits, then want a blowjob even if a girl is not interested, and finally, fuck. You don’t care if the girl is satisfied or not. So what do you want from me now? A blowjob?” Shivani said, tugging my cock.

    “I don’t mind if you want to suck my cock. I know you are a good sucker and love cum too. For a change, I will eat you and see how you taste,” I said pushing Shivani on the bed. Shivani was taken aback when I pushed her. She fell beside Ishani, who was jerking Ajay’s dick and staring at us.

    Holding Shivani’s pants at the bottom, I pulled them out from her feet along with her panties and threw them on the bed. She removed the T-shirt over the head, threw it next to her pants and was stark nude. Her stiff breasts danced as she removed her T-shirt.

    She looked hot and sexy like Ishani had described earlier. Placing her feet on the bed, Shivani folded her legs and spread them wide. Her hairy pussy lips opened up, showing the pinkish inners. I got between Shivani’s legs, placed my right hand on her mound and rubbed it, feeling her wetness.

    My fingers and palms got sticky with her juices. I hate to eat a hairy pussy, I may swallow some loose hairs, but I didn’t say so as it may antagonize Shivani. “Look how your cousin is offering her pussy. You tortured me for one whole day to show me your pussy,” I said to Ishani.

    Ishani glared at me and started removing her shirt buttons. Once the shirt was opened, she pushed the flaps aside and turned her back to Ajay, indicating him to unhook her bra. Ajay, with fumbling hands, tried to unhook it and was successful on the third attempt.

    Ishani removed the bra keeping the shirt on, exposing her B-cup tits. Holding the tit in her free left hand, she placed the pointy nipple on Ajay’s lips and said, “Suck me while I get you erect so that you can fuck me or your girlfriend.” I knew Ishani was doing it deliberately to make me feel jealous.

    I knew how to cool her. But first, I wanted to feast on the young horny Shivani who was lying before me, waiting for me to suck her.

    “Open your lips, Shivani,” I said.

    “Arre yaar. Can’t you use your fingers and open me up? Ok, come on, let me see how good you are,” said Shivani brought her hands down and opened her pussy lips showing me her complete vagina. I saw the clit at the top, a bit down her piss hole.

    Then her love hole where my cock was going to enter and make her mine. Kneeling, I brought my face close to her lips and inhaled her pussy aroma. It was a bit strong as she was dripping heavily. Stretching my tongue out, I dipped it in her love hole, tasting her for the first time.

    She tasted a bit salty and bitter, and I felt her hands gripping my hair while my tongue moved deep inside her. My right hand found her clit straight away and went for the kill. Tweaking her clit bud with my fingers, I dug my tongue deep into her tongue fucking her.

    Shivani’s buttocks rose off the bed, trying to fuck my tongue back. My free left moved upwards, caressed both her breasts, fiddling the nipples and trying to get her ready for the fuck. If she obliges or else anyway, Ishani was here to pacify my throbbing cock.

    “More. I want your tongue more inside me. Suck my clit, Rahul,” Shivani screamed while I tongue fucked her. As she wanted, my lips moved up, caught her clit and began sucking it like a nipple. My chin was at her love hole and was getting drenched by her dripping juices.

    My left hand had taken possession of one breast and was testing its firmness. “Fucker, my pussy is feeling empty. Push your fingers inside and fuck me. Don’t stop sucking my clit. Make it quick. I am about to cum, Rahul,” Shivani said, gripping my hair tightly.

    The horny slut is about to cum, I thought. I pushed my middle and forefinger inside her. Spreading her pussy wide, both my fingers were moving all around her sloppy pussy, feeling her wetness and getting drenched with her cum.

    “I…I am coming. Oh…Oh..fuck…fuck me with your fingers and suck my clit hard,” Shivani was pleading. I began to move my fingers in and out of her cum messy pussy, sucking her clit, sometimes biting it too. Shivani’s buttocks were high up in the air.

    Her feet were firmly placed on the bed, making it easy for me to attack her horny pussy. She was pushing my face to her mound, gripping my hair, and my face was sticky with her cum juices.

    “OMG. I am cumming,” Saying Shivani pushed her mound to my face and slumped her ass down on the bed. I could feel her body trembling as she was experiencing her orgasm and stayed still. My fingers were drenched with her cum, keeping both my fingers inside her, idly licking her clit.

    I allowed Shivani to recover. I was looking up at Shivani, who stared at me with a smile on her lips. I pulled out my fingers from her, sat beside her and licked them. Her face was sweaty. I removed my shirt and wiped her face.

    Shivani holding my cock, which had softened up a bit, said, “You were good, no, excellent pussy eater, I should say. Do you want me to return the favour now?” Shivani asked me, hinting at giving me a blowjob.

    “I don’t want to end up cumming in your mouth. I need a fresh tight pussy now,” I said, hinting at her and indirectly inviting for sex.

    “I know my pussy is not fresh like Isha. My boyfriends were small compared to you, so that it may feel a bit tight for your thick dick. Only if Isha agrees, as I don’t want any competition,” Shivani said, looking at Ishani for her approval. Ishani looked at her cousin and then at me.

    Seeing my cock getting hard in Shivani’s hand, Ishani said, “I brought Rahul here to fuck you, Shivani. Anyway, we are having a wild fuck-fest in the night. You can enjoy with my boyfriend. I will try to enjoy your boyfriend if he gets hard enough to fuck me. I want to see and feel that tiny dick moving in and out of me. We will compare them after we are finished with them. Rahul, go fuck this horny bitch and tear her apart.”

    Continued in the next part.

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  • Humshakal – Part 5

    Ab aage-

    Zoha baar-baar peeche ki aur sarak rahi thi, aur main usko baar-baar pakad ke paas laata, aur fir uski chut ko bajane lagta.

    Main fir Zoha ko bed se utha kar apni godi mein le liya, aur usne apne hath mere gale mein daal liye. Fir main ek baar aur lund uski chut mein daal diya, aur uske chootad pakad ke uchalne laga.

    Uske boobs meri chhaati mein chipak gaye the, aur ab chut bhi khul gayi thi. To wo pairon ko meri kamar mein baandh li, aur uchal-uchal kar lund chut mein lene lagi. Wo lund par baithti, fir upar hoti, aur fir baithti lund par. Wo is baar jaise hi lund par baithne wali thi, maine ek ungli uske gaand ke neeche laga di. Fir wo jaise hi baithi, lund chut mein gaya, aur gaand mein ungli gayi.

    Zoha fir rone ke jaisa muh karke aahh ahhh karne lagi, aur ruk gayi. To maine wo ungli jo gaand mein dali thi, baahar karke Zoha ke muh mein daal di. Main fir se usko uchaal-uchaal kar chodne laga. Is beech Zoha 3 baar jhad chuki thi.

    Fir wo boli: Main jhad rahi hu.

    To main usko jhadne nahi diya, aur usko bed par patak diya. Fir uske muh mein lund daal kar chodne laga. Kuch der mein mujhe bhi laga ki main jhadne wala tha, to maine uske muh ko chhodh kar Naaz ko apni baahon mein le liya. Fir maine paas mein rakhi paani ki bottle ke sath ek sex tablet khaa li, aur ab main poori raat dono ko aur ache se bajane wala tha.

    Naaz ko main kiss karne laga aur fir uske neeche aa kar chut ko fir se chaatne laga. Ab uske dono pairon ko fir uske upar mod diya. Uske chehre ke paas ho gaye the uske pair, aur main Zoha ko bola ki Naaz ke pairon ko ache se pakad le.

    Zoha ne Naaz ke pairon ko pakad kar rakha. Idhar Naaz ki chut aur gaand ke chhed poori tarah se khul kar upar ki aur aa gaye. Main uski chut ko fir chaatne laga, aur uski gaand ke chhed ko bhi chaatne laga. Naaz ko ye sab mast kar raha tha, aur is sukoon se uski aankhen band hone lagi.

    Main fir Zoha ke paas gaya, aur Zoha ne mere lund par kiss karke thoda thook gira diya. Fir maine Naaz ki chhoti si chut par apna lund laga kar ek dhakka lagaya, ki Naaz ki cheekh nikli-

    Naaz: Nahi, aaj nahi, bahut dard hoga. Aap kal kar lena, aaj rehne do. Main didi ke jaisa nahi seh sakungi.

    Fir maine ek aur jhatka maara, aur lund aadha andar chala gaya. Lund ab tablet ke asar se aur mota aur kathor hone laga tha. Main fir dheere-dheere lund ko aage-peeche karne laga, aur chodne laga. Naaz ki chut paani chhodh rahi thi,baur chut par chiknayi aa gayi thi. Is kaaran ab lund chut mein aasani se andar-baahar hone laga, aur main jhatke de-de kar usko chodne laga.

    Maine lund ko fir baahar nikala aur Naaz ke muh mein de kar chuswane laga. Jo chut ki malayi lund par lagi hui thi, wo sab wo chat kar saaf ki, aur fir se maine chut mein ek hi baar mein lund daal diya. Wo fir se dard se tadap si gayi. Main ab fir neeche let gaya, aur Zoha ko lund ke upar bitha liya, aur chodne laga. Sath hi Naaz ko apne muh mein bitha kar uski chut chaatne laga.

    Naaz ki chut ruk hi nahi rahi thi, aur wo lagataar paani chhodh rahi thi. Dono behne chudakkad nikli, aur main unka shauhar jo unhe aaj chod-chod kar langdi banane wala tha. Zoha zor-zor se apne chootadon ko uchaal kar lund par koodne lagi, aur aahhhh hhhhh maza aa gaya bolne lagi.

    Zoha: Ahhh yes, I’m cumming.

    Aur wo fir jhad gayi. Uske baad wo lund se neeche utar kar bed par let gayi. Main fir Naaz ko lund par bitha kar uchaalne laga, aur uski chut ko mera lund fir cheerta hua chodne laga. Wo bhi thodi takleef mein zaroor thi, par chudai ki masti mein doob jana chaahti thi.

    Main dono meri nayi begum ko chod raha tha, aur ek alag sanskriti aur dharam ka maza le raha tha. Mujhe ab ye sanskriti apni hi cousin se nikaah wali bahut achi lagi. Aur shayad apni jaan-pehchan mein shaadi ho to ye faida hai ki kon kaisa hai ye pata rehta hai. Mujhe mann hua ki main ab hamesha ke liye hi in logon ka ho jaunga.

    Meri aur Naaz ki chudai chal rahi thi, aur Naaz bhi jhad gayi, aur nidhaal ho kar bed par let gayi. Jaise hi Naaz ulti bed par leti, main uske chootadon ko dekhta hi reh gaya. Gol-gol chootadon ko main dekhte hi uske peeche muh ghusa kar uski gaand ko chaatne laga. Fir ek ungli mein thook lagayi, aur gaand ke chhed mein aahista se ghusa diya.

    Main aahista-aahista gaand kholne laga, aur uske chootadon par thappad maarne laga. Fir apna lund dono chootadon ke beech rakh kar ghisne laga. Uske mulayam chootad mere lund ko bahut maza de rahe the, aur main uske dono boobs ko pakad kar nichodhne laga.

    Naaz ke dono boobs ko main hatho se daba raha tha, aur lund gaand mein ghis raha tha. Sath hi uske kaan ko apne muh mein lekar choosne laga. Naaz ye sab se fir paani-paani hone lagi, aur uski chut fir paani chhodhne lagi. Maine ye sahi mauka dekha, aur lund ko thoda adjust karke uski gaand ki chhed par laga kar zor ka dhakka lagaya.

    Naaz: Ammi bachao! Ye kahan main fass gayi. Aap hatto mere upar se.

    Aur wo wahan se uthne ki koshish mein thi, ki maine ek aur zor ka dhakka lagaya, aur gaand mein kuch aur lund andar chala gaya. Uski aankhon mein aansu the, aur wo saans bhi nahi le paa rahi thi, aisi haalat ho gayi thi uski. Maine usko neeche bed par dabaya, aur dhakke lagana shuru kiya. Ab lund jo gaand mein fassa hua tha, wo bhi andar-baahar hone laga, aur mujhe ab sukoon aane laga ek 19 saal ki gaand maarne ka.

    Naaz ne apne ko aur gaand ko dheeli chhodh diya, aur main ab khul kar Naaz ki gaand baja raha tha. Naaz kuch nahi boli, bas wo roti rahi kyunki uski gaand fatt chuki thi, aur lund baahar karke dekha to wo laal ho chuki thi. Main Naaz ko chhodh kar Zoha ko doggy position mein kiya, aur uski chut ko chodne laga. Kuch 8 minutes chut chodne ke baad Zoha ki gaand mein lund daal diya, aur Zoha ne Naaz se bhi zyada zor se cheekh nikali, aur main uski kamar pakad kar usko chodne laga.

    15 minutes tak Zoha ki gaand chod kar main bhi ab jhadne wala tha. To maine dono behno ke upar hi apni malayi chhodhi, aur fir unke beech mein aa kar let gaya. Dono behne Zoha aur Naaz ne apni taange mere upar daal di, aur sone lagi. Hum subha uthe, aur kapde pehne, aur baahar gaye to wahan Ambika khala baithi hui thi, aur hum logon ko aata dekh wo muskurane lagi.

    Fir jab unhone apni dono betiyon ko dekha ki dono betiyan taange chaudi karke chal rahi thi, aur langdaate hue aa rahi thi, to unki muskan unke chehre se gayab ho gayi thi. Ambika khala ne apni bahu Noor se kaha ki jao aur garam paani karo, aur ek alag se garam paani mein namak daal dena.

    Noor ne paas aa kar poocha ki namak paani kyun? To khala ne kaha ki dekho ye dono ki kya haalat hui hai. Inki ab chut par sek karna padega. Ab wahan khala aur main hi the, to khala ne kaha-

    Khala: Itni berehmi se to na karte. Bechari dono ki kya haalat hui hai dekho.

    Maine kaha: Bhool meri nahi aapki hai. Jo aapko karna tha, wo aapki beti ko karna pada. Agar aap maan jati to main un logon ko peeche se nahi karta.

    Fir main apne room mein gaya aur wahan Noor garam paani le aayi.

    Maine usko kaha: Ab nehla bhi do.

    Wo hass ke jaane lagi to maine usko pakad kar kiss kar diya, aur apna lund ki uske hath se muth marwayi. Ye silsila aise hi chalta raha, aur fir dono behne pregnant ho gayi. Main fir ab Ambika khala ko bola-

    Main: Aapki dono betiyan to pregnant hai. Ab main kya karu?

    To wo Nazia ke liye boli. Par main bol diya-

    Main: Nazia mujhe pasand nahi. Zoha aur Naaz ke aage sab bekaar hai.

    Maine kaha: Aap ek kaam to kar hi sakti ho. Aap mere lund ko hila do, aur mujhe satisfaction dedo.

    Khala ne kuch socha aur wo maan gayi. Fir apne room mein le jaa kar meri pant khol kar lund hath mein li aur boli-

    Khala: Wow, itna bada!

    Maine kaha: Isiliye to aapki beti le nahi paati hai. Aur aap dekho kaise fool gaya hai lund aapke hath lagte hi.

    Wo lund ko upar-neeche karke hilane lagi, aur fir main unke chehre ko pakad kar lund unke muh mein daal diya. Ab main unke muh ko chodne laga. Wo 5 minutes ki muh chudai ke baad aankhen nikaal kar mujhe dekhne lagi aur hasne lagi. Fir unhone khud kaha ki aaj wo bahut khush thi, ki unki beti pregnant thi aur bachhe ko janam degi. Aur is khushi mein wo aaj apne aap ko mere hawale kar rahi thi.

    Main unki godi mein let gaya, aur bola: Aaj mujhe aap pyar karo. Maine aapki beti ko aaj tak sirf chod kar apni hawas hi mitayi hai. Par mujhe aaj hawas nahi pyar chahiye.

    Wo apne ek boob ko baahar nikaal kar mere muh mein daal kar boli: Aahh pee lo aaj, aapko jo main aaj tak de nahi payi, wo deti hu aaj main aapko.

    Main unke mote boob ko choosne laga, aur unka pink nipple ek inch se bhi zyada tha. Main unhe choose jaa raha tha.

    Unke boobs hi aaj mera kaam tamaam kar rahe the. Main bahut muskil se apne aap ko jhadne se rok raha tha. Ek to main unke boobs choos raha tha, aur wo lund ko itni experienced ke jaise hila rahi thi, ki rok paana muskil hote jaa raha tha.

    Aaj mujhe pata chala ki anubhav kise kehte hai, aur kyun ladke bhabhi aur aunty ke peeche lage rehte hai. Jo baat married aur experienced mein hoti hai, wo ladki aur kacchi kali mein kaha.

    Aakhir main unke hath mein hi jhad gaya, aur wo meri malayi ko apne hath mein le kar chaat gayi, aur fir apni jeebh nikaal kar lund ko saaf kiya.

    Khala boli: Aap to itne mein hi jhad gaye.

    Main bola: Apni dream girl ki baahon mein aakhir kab tak tik paata main?

    Raat ko main khala ko bola ki unke sath sona tha mujhe, to wo maan gayi. Fir main jab room mein gaya, to wo sirf ek nighty pehne hue thi. Maine andar jaate hi unko peeche se hug kar liya, aur zor se unke boobs ko daba diya.

    Wo peeche ho kar mujhe gale laga li, aur bed par baith kar hum dono kiss karne lage. Wo mere lund ko pant se baahar karke muth maarne lagi. Fir maine unki nighty kholi, aur dekha ki wo bilkul nangi thi, aur muskura rahi thi.

    Main kuch bolta usse pehle Ambika khala boli ki unko pata tha ki aaj sab kuch hoga. Isliye wo andar kuch nahi pehni thi. Fir wo mere lund ko boobs ke beech lekar boob fuck karwane lagi. Kuch hi der mein wo pair faila kar bed par let gayi, aur maine unke pairon ke beech aa kar unki chut mein halka sa kiss kiya. Fir main apna lund unki chut mein daal kar chodne laga.

    Ambika khala: Aaahhh haa, aise hi aahhhh. Bahut din baad lund mila hai aahhh ufffff aahh. Haa aur hilao, chodo mujhe.

    Main unko chodne laga: Aaah meri jaan, aaj finally aapki chut mein mera lund aa hi gaya. Aahhhh kya tight chut hai aaj bhi aapki aaahh, maza aa raha hai.

    Ambika khala: Aahhh, ab aur tez karo. Zor-zor chodo aahhhh aahhhhh ha aise hi chut ki khujli mita do. Haa maza aa raha hai, chut mein lund ki ghisayi maza de rahi hai aahhh oh yesssss. Haa aise hi, lund meri chut ki bindu mein lag raha hai haaa, aur chodo aaahhh aaahh Firoz aaahhh ahhhh yessss. Ahh, fuck! I’m cumming!

    Aur iske sath hum dono ek sath jhad gaye, aur bedsheet mein hum dono ka paani tapakne laga. Main apni khala ko chod kar aaj jannat mein aa gaya tha.

    Uske baad khala ki gaand bhi maari aur unko bathroom sex ka maza bhi diya. Fir main wapas apne ghar Nazia ke paas chala gaya, aur ab Nazia ko khoob pyar karne laga. Main ab ye parivar ko apna samajhne laga hu aur apni zimmedari pehle parivar ki bhi utha raha hu.

    Aur iske sath ye kahani yaha khatam hoti hai. Aap sab maza le aur ladkiyan chut mein ungli kare, aur ladke apna lund hilate rehna.

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  • My Grandpa’s House – Part 7 (Cum Lover Shivani – Part 2)

    “Your girlfriend has given you the green signal. Hop on and bang me, Rahul,” Shivani invited me with open arms. I moved over Shivani’s teen body, crushing her breasts with my chest. My cock was struggling between our abdomens. I kissed her on the lips.

    She kissed me back and both our eyes were trying to gauge each other’s reactions. Tongues were duelling, exploring each other’s mouth and sucking each other’s saliva.  Shivani signalled me to take her while we both kissed lustily.

    She was horny and eager to get her pussy filled up. I went into action mode from foreplay mode. Resting my hands on the bed beside her arms, I raised my hips. My cock, which was suffocating, got free. It was poking at her hairy bush, eager to invade a fresh teenage pussy.

    I tried to push it in her but was missing the target and not able to find her opening. I signalled her with my eyes, asking her to help me out. In a jiffy, Shivani caught my cock in her hand, positioning it at her hole.  She winked at me, indicating me to enter and explore her teenage pussy.

    We both were still kissing like lovers in heat, breathing in each other’s mouths. I lowered my hips down slowly. My cock entered her warm tight tunnel inch by inch. The bitch was tighter than I expected, and I knew she was not being fucked properly.

    Maybe her only conquest was Ajay 4 inch dick. Luckily, I didn’t penetrate her in one thrust, as I would have harmed her in the process. Shivani took her hand from my cock, allowing it to go deeper in her. I enjoyed the tightness, wetness and warmth of her pussy as I sank in her inch by inch.

    We still had our lips locked. Shivani’s eyes were watery as she took all of my 8 inches inside her slowly, inch by inch. I saw she was struggling to take me inside her and was in a lot of pain. She heaved a sigh of relief when I was finally in her.

    Both our pubic hairs mashed against each other as the head hit her bottom, and she took a deep breath. “This is not fair. We didn’t see your cock drilling her,” We heard Ishani saying.

    Shivani and I took our lips off and looked at the other couple. Ishani was jerking Ajay’s cock, which was still soft. He was sucking her tits, idly biting her pointy nipple and staring at us. Ishani offered the other tit to Ajay to suck, which he sucked into his mouth.

    She said, “This damn dick of your boyfriend is hopeless. I don’t know how you were enjoying with him all these years. My finger is better than his dick, Shivani.”

    “He is a harmless guy, Isha. He fucks like a rabbit when he is hard and cums in a minute. The good thing about him is that he does what all I ask him and sucks pussy well. I have taught him how to please a girl with mouth and fingers. I admit Rahul is much better at eating pussy. Why don’t you try 69 position and allow him to suck you when you are sucking him? He eats pussy nicely when he is getting a good blowjob,” Shivani said to her cousin sister.

    “Yeah, I will try. Rahul, move your ass up so that we can get your cock buried in her,” Ishani said, pulling Ajay on top of her in the 69 position. I raised my upper body, showing the union of me and Shivani at our genitals. I said, “Are you satisfied, Isha?” I asked Ishani.

    Ishani’s eyes lit up, seeing Shivani’s pussy lips stretched outwards, my thick cock embedded in her. Seeing Ajay’s cock hovering over her face, she pulled it close to her lips.

    She said, “Pound that bitch so hard that her screams should be heard by her mom, who is the house fucking Grandpa. Tonight You should fuck Mamata Aunty in front of this bitch and ask her to lick your cum from her mom’s pussy.”

    Shivani, in a fit of anger, said, “Before that, I will make you suck your boyfriend’s cum from my pussy after he shoots in me, bitch.”

    “No chance. I am going to get this tiny dick of your friend’s hard, fuck him till he cums in me, and you will have to clean my pussy slut. My Rahul will take much longer than Ajay to come, stupid girl,” Ishani said, laughing at her cousin sister.

    “Yeah, I will clean you only if Ajay gets erect, fucks and cum in you. We will see whose pussy will be filled first. If it’s mine, you will have to clean me up, or I will suck Ajay’s cum from you,” Shivani said and signalled me to start fucking.

    Ishani didn’t bother to answer Shivani, took Ajay’s cock in her mouth and started sucking it, hoping to get it hard enough to fuck her. The cousin sisters were at war now. They were eager to get their pussies filled up quickly so that the loser would have to clean them up.

    I didn’t want to be a pawn between warring sisters. I felt my cock being gripped by Shivani’s pussy muscles begging me to fuck. Pulling out my cock to the head, I rammed inside her in one stroke, going deep inside her without giving her any warning.

    “Mummy! What the Fuck! Son of a bitch!” Shivani shouted as my thick cock stretching wide her pussy lips and going in deep in her and hitting her cervix. I knew that my cock was the first to dig deep and explore the unconquered depths of her tight channel.

    I didn’t bother to stop drilling her, hearing her screams. I went in with more gusto and force, trying to prove a point to Shivani. She asked for it and I was giving it to her in my way. Her breasts were swaying wildly as I moved in and out of her rapidly, using all my energy.

    At first, she tried to lift her ass, trying to fuck me back. But she couldn’t. My downward thrusts were so forceful, not allowing her to move her ass off the bed even an inch up. Shivani kept staring at me with open, wide eyes. Her hands gripped the bedsheet tightly, her body lying still.

    I pounded her mercilessly for about ten minutes. I was perspiring and sweating a lot. I hammered Shivani’s hapless pussy non-stop. Seeing this, Shivani took Ishani’s shirt, which was by her side, and wiped my face and chest. She wiped the sweat from her face and chest, too.

    Ishani’s thin shirt material got wet from both our sweat. I saw Ishani looking at her cousin being fucked savagely and idly sucking Ajay’s dick. Ajay had his face buried between Ishani’s thighs. He was busy slurping her pussy, not bothering to see if his girlfriend was ok or not getting pounded and screaming.

    The missionary position was getting monotonous. I pulled my cock out to change the position. Shivani had creamed twice, getting my cock fully lubricated. I fucked her for the past ten minutes. She sighed, getting some relief from my poundings and tried to get up.

    But I pushed her back on the bed and turned her around so that she was lying flat on her belly. “I thought you were tired. So what next, Rahul?” Shivani asked, turning back. Instead of answering her, I held her hips and lifted her buttocks high up in the air, trying to get her in a doggy position.

    Shivani understood what I wanted, rested her elbows and knees on the bed and kneeled in perfect doggy style. Lining my cock at her upturned pussy, I rubbed the head along her wet slit a few times. I saw the wrinkled ass hole winking and inviting me.

    I was not much of an ass hole lover, so didn’t take my cock up to the ass hole.

    “Ajay, come here. Shivani will suck and get you hard. Isha, you can watch your sister spit roasted from both ends from the vintage point. Maybe you can help her a bit,” I said, pushing my cock in. The head got lodged in, spreading her thick pussy lips.

    “Oh no. I don’t think I can suck Ajay if you keep on banging me like you did just now,” Shivani said, turning back.

    “Don’t worry. I know you can. You know the tricks on how to get your boyfriend hard. See how Isha is feeling desperate. If Ajay can’t fuck her, then I will have to go and help her,” I said, trying to pull my cock out.

    “No…no. Don’t take it out and leave me midway. I will somehow manage to get Ajay hard. You concentrate on fucking me. I have never been filled up like this. I want to see how I can withstand you and how long you can go on,” Shivani said and pulled Ajay towards her.

    Ajay got off Ishani and kneeled before Shivani, keeping his tiny cock on her lips. He was hoping to get a blowjob from his lover cum sister. Shivani took his cock in her mouth and sucked it a few times. It was difficult for her to suck as she was resting her hands on the bed.

    She had to give a hands-free blowjob to her boyfriend, and my hammering was not allowing her. Taking the cock out of her mouth, turning back, Shivani said,” Go slow on me till I get Ajay hard. You can fuck me as you like later.”

    I gave a rough push, and my cock went in smoothly, unlike last time. She had creamed just now and was well lubricated. Shivani’s body jerked forwards due to my thrust, and her mouth swallowed Ajay’s tiny dick. I started moving my cock in and out of her making her body lunge forwards.

    It was making it difficult for her to suck Ajay properly. The cock was slipping out of her mouth, and she was having a hard time taking it back in again. Seeing Shivani struggling to suck Ajay, Ishani went and kneeled behind Ajay. She held Ajay’s cock at the base with two fingers.

    She was trying to insert it back into Shivani’s mouth, as it slipped out. Her free hand was gripping Ajay’s balls, trying to arouse him quickly. She was crushing her tiny tits on Ajay’s buttocks, trying to push his cock deep into Shivani’s mouth.

    My nerdy and naïve cousin sister had become a pro now in just a few days. I was enjoying Shivani’s round, fuller buttocks. They were giving me good cushioning as I went deep into her from behind. Shivani was spit-roasted from both ends for about five minutes.

    She didn’t complain like she did last time when I took her in missionary. I had gripped her hanging breasts and fucked her like a dog in heat. She had literally become a bitch to me. I thoroughly enjoyed fucking her teenage body.

    Suddenly Shivani fell flat on the bed, taking out my cock from the warm confines of her tight pussy. Ajay’s cock also was hanging in the air, and to my surprise, it was a bit hard and erect.

    “He is erect and all yours Isha. Don’t allow him on top of you. He will cum quickly. You ride him, and he will stay erect for a few minutes,” Shivani said, gasping and taking deep breaths.

    Ishani pushed Ajay onto the bed and got on top of him, straddling him. Holding his 4 inches erect cock, Ishani raised her ass, pointing the head at her opening dropped her weight down, swallowing his tiny dick without much effort. I saw Shivani’s round buttocks inviting me back.

    I nudged her to spread her legs wide, which she did, but didn’t look back at me. Holding my cock, placing it between her ass cheeks, I tried to penetrate her.

    “OMG, no, Stop,” Shivani shouted.

    “What happened?” I asked in concern.

    “Are you trying to fuck me in my back hole fucker,” Shivani hissed at me.

    “Oops, sorry. I didn’t mean to fuck you there. I couldn’t see your pussy. I was trying to find your hole. Get up and stay in position so I can see where I am going in,” I said trying to lift her.

    “Hold on, guys. She has to clean my pussy. Ajay just came inside me,” Ishani said, getting off Ajay’s thighs.

    Shivani and I looked at the other couple. Ishani had got off Ajay and came to Shivani’s front, keeping her filled-up pussy near Shivani’s mouth. Shivani and I saw Ishani’s pussy lips smeared with cum, and Shivani made a face.

    “What. So quickly. He didn’t fuck you even for a minute. He used to fuck me for almost 3-4 minutes,” Shivani said, giving an angry look to her boyfriend Ajay.

    “Well, I won the war before it got started. Now keep your promise and suck me clean bitch,” Ishani said and sat close to Shivani’s face so that her lips her grazing her trimmed pussy. I saw a few drops of Ajay’s cum dripping down her thighs from her pussy lips.

    Hesitating, Shivani stretched her tongue out and licked Ajay’s cum from Ishani’s pussy lips and pulled back her mouth. Ishani gripped Shivani’s hair, pulling back her face to her pussy. She said, “I said to clean, not to lick it bitch. Lick your boyfriend’s cum which he deposited inside me.”

    “Ok, stop pulling my hair. You are hurting me. I will clean it thoroughly but on one condition,” Shivani said.

    “What is your condition,” Ishani asked her sister.

    “You will have to clean me up like I do now,” Shivani said, looking up at Ishani. I knew Shivani was bisexual and was eager to get her pussy sucked by her cousin. She had no qualms about sucking Ishani. But she was faking it as she didn’t want to disclose her sexual preferences directly to her sister.

    Ishani was silent for a few seconds and asked her sister, “Yours is hairy. But I don’t mind sucking you. What if Rahul comes inside me? Are to going to clean me up again?”

    Shivani was shocked, she said, “How can he come in you when he is fucking me?”

    “Because he is my buddy and does what I ask him to do. I will ask him to pull out from you when he is about to come. I will be ready to take him inside me,” Ishani said, winking at me.

    “No..no…that’s not fair. You both are treating me and Ajay as sex toys,” Shivani said and was almost in tears.

    “Chill Sis. Rahul will finish in you, and I will suck his cum from your hairy pussy as you like. Now raise your ass so that my boyfriend can fuck you again. Meanwhile, suck me and make sure you lick every drop of your boyfriend’s cum from my pussy.”

    Shivani kneeling, raised her ass, turning back, said,” Fuck me. I will kill you if you don’t cum in me, bastard,” Turning towards Ishani, she said, “Open your pussy properly so that I can dig my tongue deep in you, bitch.”

    I saw Ishani spreading her pussy lips for her sister to suck. I entered Shivani’s well fucked pussy in one stroke, and her face fell forwards on Ishani’s crotch. As Shivani said, Ishani and I were using her like a submissive slut. We both were smiling at each other as we used the bitch from both ends.

    I was pounding Shivani from behind, and her face was being pushed onto Ishani’s crotch, making her eat her. Ishani was holding Shivani’s hair and pressing her head down, not allowing the poor girl to lift her head. She was hammered savagely by me.

    Continued in the next part.

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  • Sluts – Part 3 (Making of 2 Hot & Sexy Sluts)

    8 years ago.

    Saima and Shahina lived with their mother in a slum in Mumbai. Their mother had raised them with great difficulty without a husband. She could not afford their education, but both the girls had turned out to be street-smart.

    Both the girls had worked different small jobs, including working at petrol pumps. There, Saima lost her virginity to a good-for-nothing guy. They worked as cashiers at small shops and as housemaids.  The son of the house owner popped Shahina’s cherry.

    But still, they couldn’t make a stable income. Both had simple phones, though. It was around 1 am when Saima received an sms on her phone. She slowly got up and came out of the house. She was wearing a full-length nighty.

    Just outside the house, her neighbour Maryam was waiting for her. She was the same age as Saima, 20. “Let’s go,” Maryam said.

    Saima: My heart is racing. Are you sure it is safe?

    Maryam: Yes, yes, don’t worry.

    Saima: How many?

    They were walking at a fast pace through the small muddy ground just behind their house. It was dark and silent. They can hear each other’s breath.

    Maryam: 3.

    Saima: What? (She stopped for a second.)

    “Don’t stop here,” Maryam gave her a nudge.

    Saima: Do you know them?

    Maryam: Yes, one of them. Don’t worry, it’s safe.

    They crossed the ground with their feet a little muddy and entered into bushes. Maryam held Saima’s hand and led her deep into bushes where 3 boys were waiting for them.”Money?” Maryam stretched her palm and collected 4k from each.

    She gave half of it to Saima, it was what she earned in the whole month. She kept it in her small pocket of the nighty and zipped it up. Maryam wore a nighty, too, to ease the act. All the boys were in their mid-20s. In a fraction of a moment, their nighties were on the ground.

    Both girls were on their knees, sucking the cocks in and out while the third guy stood there watching them. Maryam then moved to the third guy and took his cock in her mouth. Saima moved to the first guy. After some time, they switched again.

    Saima then stood up. The first guy locked his lips with hers, holding her by her waist and pressing towards himself. The second guy came behind her, kissed her shoulders, pressing his cock against her ass. She extended her hand and held his dick.

    Unlocked her lips with the first guy only to lock them again with the second guy. The third guy held Maryam from behind, kissing her neck while pressing both her boobs. He moved his fingers down and stopped at her clit, and pressed it.“Ahh,” a small sigh left out Maryam’s mouth.

    The first guy then moved to Maryam and kissed her lips while rubbing his cock on her pussy. With a gentle push, he was inside her. He started moving in and out of her slowly. In the next moment, he laid her down on the ground and got on top of her.

    She kept her knees folded by knees to give him wide access. He was fucking her. The second guy had now held Saima against a large tree, fucking her from behind and trying to keep his pace steady. Both girls were letting out low sighs to keep their voices under control in the open.

    In a while, the third guy replaced the second guy and entered Saima in the same position. The second guy replaced the first on Maryam. For the next 45 minutes, each guy rotated themselves. They fucked Maryam and Saima simultaneously until each one of them cum.

    “Was it fun?” Shahina whispered in Saima’s ears as she lay down beside her.

    “What do you mean?” She was startled and looked in her eye.

    “I followed you into the bushes and saw everything,” she said, “How much did you keep in that box?” She asked.

    “6k,” she replied, “promise. It was a one-time thing.” She turned to face her.
    “One of the boys was Rehan. Lives in the next block.”

    Shahina kept her voice low in view of her sleeping mother. She was 50 anyway and a weak but heavy sleeper. They ignored her snoring.

    “How do you know him?” Saima enquired.

    “Maryam had approached me a few days back for him,” Shahina responded.

    “Did he do with you too?” Saima enquired again.

    “About 5 times so far. 10k is kept under the clothes,” she said bluntly.

    “You bitch. Why you didn’t tell me?” Saima asked again.

    “Ssshhhh…Mom is sleeping. I didn’t know how you react, but things are different now.” She explained herself. “But he proposed something else as well,” she continued.

    “What’s that?” Saima enquired in an inquisitive tone.

    “Last time he was fucking me, he said he has contacts with the event management people. They are looking for attractive girls to be waitresses at the event. 2k for a few hours for serving food or managing the food counter,” Shahina explained.

    “But that’s not it. You are aware, right?” Saima exclaimed.

    “I am aware, but that will be up to us. How long are we gonna live in poverty?” Shahina said with a brink of depression.”I don’t know what will happen when Mother knows about it.” She said further.

    “Is that what you are worried about? How do you think she raised us without a father?” Saima replied instantly. “But I am thinking, why Maryam didn’t tell me anything about it? She is attractive enough, why is she not doing it – the waitressing thing.” Saima enquired again.

    “You know how it is with her. Her brother and father. They can eat from her flesh in the dark but won’t let her go out in the sunlight to work decently. She would soon be married,” Shahina explained.

    “Well, good for her if she got married and left this place.” Saima said, “I am tired, sister, feeling sleepy” she said.

    “Oh, yes, yes, you took three anyway,” Shahina teased her.

    2 days later, Saima was buying vegetables in the market. It was evening, about 5 pm, when her phone rang. It was an unknown number. She picked up the call. “Hello!”

    “Hi, Saima. Rehan here. Can you meet me now?” he said.

    “What? No, that was a one-time thing. Please don’t call me for that,” and she hung up the phone. And it rang again in the next second.

    “Don’t hang up…listen…look up on the top,” he said.

    She looked up and searched for something until she spotted 2 hands waving at her from the rooftop. A few buildings away from where she was standing. The other waving hand was of Shahina.

    “Just come on top,” he said and hung up. She walked towards the building and walked up to the 4th floor until she reached the roof top. He was saying something to Shahina, holding her by her waist.

    Shahina was wearing an Indian suit, white and red, with a red dupatta. Saima was wearing an Indian suit as well, full white. She walked up to them. “Whats going on?” She asked. Before answering, he went to his pants pocket, took out 2k and gave it to Saima.

    “What is this for?” She asked again while taking the notes. “It is the commission I took from each of the guys that night.” He said. Saima was shocked and found herself at a loss of words. “Okay, whatever. What are you guys doing here? And why you called me?” She demanded an explanation.

    “Rehan is saying that there is an event planned for next week. He needs our confirmation,” Shahina interrupted. And before she could say anything, he pulled her to him and planted a deep kiss on her lips.

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  • Real Family & True Love- Part 1

    Hiya! Some of my readers know me as Priya or even as ‘Insatiable Priya.’ I’m 39 and take good care of myself through healthy eating and regular exercise. I have two children. My son is 19, and my daughter is on the brink of adulthood. I’m divorced, and my kids live with me.

    They remember their father as someone who hasn’t been part of our lives for years. The divorce settlement was fair—we kept the flat and the villa both mortgage-free.

    My challenge isn’t financial. It’s being horny as hell and feeling the absence of ‘the man of the house’ while living with teenage kids. I’m not very social, so finding someone online feels too impersonal. I’ve been contemplating this for a while.

    I’ve reached a decision that could change my life and our family dynamic. To describe myself, I’m 5’10” with black hair that falls just below my shoulders, accented with some blonde highlights. I don’t consider myself gorgeous or a femme fatale, but I’m conscious of my beauty.

    I wear a 36D bra and still have perky, firm breasts. My stomach is fairly flat (as we moms often call it, the second kid is the ‘Body Destroyer’). I’m fortunate to have slender, muscular legs with shapely thighs that taper down to relatively small feet. Overall, I’d rate myself an 8 out of 10.

    It all started one evening when my daughter Anjana was at a friend’s house, and my son Abhi was home. After dinner, we sat on the couch watching TV. I had rehearsed what I wanted to say to him many times, as it was a difficult topic.

    Me: Abhi, thank you!

    Abhi: For what, Mom?

    Me: For being such a sweetheart all these years. I don’t think I appreciate you enough.

    I kissed him on the forehead, telling him how handsome and mature he’d become and that I was proud of him.

    Abhi: Mom! Thanks, but just get to the point. What’s on your mind?

    Me: See? You just proved my point. You’re very mature and good at reading the room.

    Abhi: Go ahead, just be straightforward.

    Me: Ahem, I’m a bit nervous about this. Not sure how to say it.

    Abhi: Enough with the drama—say it, Mom.

    Me: Okay. You know it’s been tough for me as a single mom. I often feel lonely, especially at night. Would it be okay if you slept next to me sometimes? Before you respond, I know it’s a strange request, so feel free to say no.

    Abhi: Is that it? I’ll admit, it’s a weird ask, but can I ask why?

    Me: Look, I’m not asking you to move into my room. I just sometimes miss having a warm body to cuddle with and the comfort of knowing I’m not alone while I sleep.

    Me: There’s one more thing you should know. I sleep naked as it gets hot and sweaty if I wear anything, and do you think that’s gross or a show stopper?

    Abhi: Gross? No way. Weird? Maybe a little

    Me: You are probably wondering what’s wrong with this old lady, right?

    Abhi: Mom, You are a beautiful woman, don’t let anyone say anything otherwise.

    Me: Abhi, stop, it’s not funny

    Abhi: No, Mom, let me tell you something. I think my friends come here to perv on you under the disguise of meeting me.

    Me: Really? Do they think I’m hot?

    Abhi: Fuck yes! Are you kidding me? You are what we call a Cougar. Anyone my age would kill to have you, Mom?

    Me: Okay, Enough jokes. So is that a Yes?

    Abhi: To be honest, I don’t mind. I know you are my Mom, but sleeping next to a naked woman will make things complicated. You know what I mean.

    Me: Are you referring to having a boner while you are sleeping next to my naked body?

    Abhi: Mom! Why do you have to say it in such a crass manner?

    Me: Honestly, Abhi, I’d be upset if you didn’t get hard.

    Abhi: What?!

    Me: Nothing to be embarrassed, Son. I like it when a Man’s body is against mine, especially when he is hard. If you have a boner, don’t just pull away. I promise you that should not be a problem.

    Me:  One more thing, I’m no cock teaser. If we are going to do this, I will allow you to touch me wherever you want and however you want. I could even provide some relief for the little man.

    Abhi was speechless and fumbling to find words after listening to that. He somehow managed to ask.

    Abhi: Are you suggesting that I can have sex and you will give me a blowjob and a handjob?

    Mom: Yup! I don’t care about what society says. I love you, and if you love me, then we should be able to express our love physically. But remember this: I want you to understand this so that we are clear. Sex is not a prerequisite. I need you nearby.

    Mom: My point is if you want more, then I’m game. You should be aware that this will change the dynamics of the family. I will always be your mother, but in the bedroom, we will be lovers now. This does not mean it’s an exclusive relationship. I still want you to date and have sex with girls your age. I will fuck a man, someone that meets my emotional requirement.

    Abhi: Mom, I know you love me. God knows how much I adore you and love you. You are my hero, ma. In the spirit of honesty, I confess that I have masturbated many times thinking about your hot body. What you are proposing is a game changer and a dream come true moment for me.

    Abhi: So YES! I’d love to sleep with you and touch you. I want to hug you tightly and feel your body. Sex is just a subsidiary emotion, Mom. I truly love you.

    Looking at Abhi expressing his love towards me brought tears to my eyes. I immediately grabbed him and hugged him, trying hard to hold the tears. I regained myself, then pulled away. I looked into his eyes and kissed him on his lips.

    We opened our mouths, licked our lips and buried our tongues. All the anxiety evaporated at that moment. As we continued to kiss passionately, I grabbed Abhi’s hand and placed it on my bra-less breast. I squeezed his hand and then let go of his hand as soon as he continued to squeeze my tits.

    Abhi started to pinch, flick and pull my nipple as I felt a sudden gush in my pussy. I released the kiss and held Abhi’s face in my hands.

    I said, “That was a very passionate kiss, son. Judging by your actions, I don’t think I will need to spend much time instructing and training you. My Panties are all well from your kiss and masterful nipple squeeze. I’m heading for a bath and hope you are in My bed when I come out.”

    I winked at Abhi as I stood up and shook my ass as I started to walk towards the bathroom. I closed the door and started the water running in the tub, then undressed and looked at myself in the mirror to see if I looked different.

    I mentioned this before. I’m no femme fatale, but I’m proud of my body. But this lingering thought of Abhi being disappointed in my body made me anxious. All the lovely dresses can make one look beautiful. But being naked means there is no way to hide.

    I quietly slipped myself inside the tub and reflected on what happened with Abhi. I was surprised to see him get on board so soon. Somewhere deep down, as a Mother, I expected him to throw a tantrum and get angry and disappointed with the suggestion.

    To be honest, I saw things ending with me giving him a handjob in a few months from now. But things have progressed too quickly. I started to rub myself in the bath, thinking of Abhi and suddenly pulled myself together. I dried myself.

    I applied a few dabs of perfume on the most important parts, then turned off the lights. I walked into the bedroom completely naked, hoping Abhi was waiting for me on the bed.

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