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Demons and darkness are both related to each other. Darkness is like fertile soil, and demons are like the seeds within it. Once you start to pour your desires into the seeds, the demon starts to grow.

You may think you are controlling the demons with your desires. But sooner or later, you won’t even realize, and you will be the one controlled by your demons. That’s the beauty of the demons who are born within the darkness. They can never be satisfied.

Sanjay had a demon, and I made sure that Sanjay’s desires would be fulfilled. It did cost me a bit, but what good is money if it is not used? And honestly, it was worth every single rupee.

Sanjay’s demon was growing. Now, I just needed to plant a seed of new fantasies in his head. Fantasies about his wife.

The next morning, Roshini woke me up. I was still feeling a little tired, but others seemed really excited about exploring. I wanted to sleep a bit more, but Roshini can be really annoying sometimes.

Roshini: Wake up, sleepy head. I want to explore the mountains.

Lucky: Just… Just 5 more minutes… please…

Roshini: I told you not to push last night. Didn’t I?

Lucky: How can you be so perky? Seems like Saleem is losing his touch.

Roshini: Hehehe,  about that. You have really twisted his mind, do you know that?

Lucky: What do you mean?

Roshini: Well let’s say he was more interested in what you were doing with his wife in the next room instead of me.

With a grin on my face, I asked Roshini,

Lucky: Is it?

Roshini: Wipe off that smug look on your face. You are a devil, do you know that?

Lucky: I do!

Roshini: Tell me what exactly did you do to twist their minds like this?

Lucky: Hmmm… some day for sure… that’s a story for another time.

Roshini: Oh, do not create this suspense. You know it is one of the things I hate the most about you.

Lucky: I know, and don’t worry. I promise I will tell you all about it in due time, but right now, we have work to do.

Roshini was very persuasive, but the story of the farmhouse is for another time. Right now, it is all about Nisha. When we walked down into the dining room, Nisha and Sanjay were already there having their breakfast.

Sanjay: So what’s the plan?

Lucky: Breakfast.

We sat there for another hour discussing the plans about where to visit and what things to do. The entire time, Nisha was on the edge, sneaking looks towards me. I was doing what I did best, pretending that everything was normal.

For the next three days we all explored all the nearby places around us. It was relaxing and peaceful. You people should travel more.

By now Nisha also started to get relaxed around me. Maybe it was because all this time, I did not approach her or make any moves. She finally started to let her guard down. On the morning of the fourth day, we were going to visit the Jim Corbett National Park. It was all pre-planned.

On the morning of the fourth day, Roshini said she was not feeling well, and she would stay in her room. I showed my concern and decided to stay with her. But she insisted that we should not waste our day on her.

Shabnam was there to take care of her and there was nothing to do at the farmhouse. Sanjay wanted to stay with Roshini, and he would have if Nisha were not around.

Jim Corbett National Park was a 6 hours journey from our farmhouse. Sanjay was sitting with me in the front seat. Nisha was quietly sitting at the back. The Innova had a black tinted glass. We reached our destination around 1:30 PM.

I made sure that we would spend as much time as possible on the road. I wanted to make sure that we did not leave the national park before 5:30 PM. The time when the park will be closing.

If not for the prostitution, Roshini could have been a good actor. She knows how to play people. But again, it was me who asked her to do that. It was already evening, and the sun was about to set, so I told Sanjay to let me drive.

This time, on our way back, we took a diversion. I told Sanjay this road would be quicker. It was an isolated road. After a few hours we reached a hotel where I suggested to Sanjay that we should take a rest for the night.

Also, l believe we took a wrong turn someway around the road. It was late, and the journey was long, and it was not safe to travel at night.

Sanjay: Are you kidding me, man? We have been on the road for hours. Now, you are telling me that we may have been on the wrong path.

Lucky: It happens, man. It’s been a while since I have been here.

Sanjay: Are you sure this hotel is safe? I mean, it looks shady.

Lucky: I get it, but did you spot any other hotels on our way here?

Sanjay: Well…

Lucky: And I do not think we will find any other hotel up ahead. So, do not worry. Let me at least go and talk with the manager.

Sanjay: Okay. I guess we do not have a choice. Do you want me to come with you?

Lucky: Nah, you stay here with Nisha. I will be back.

The hotel did look shady. I walked inside, and there was only one person on the counter. The moment he saw he rushed towards me and grabbed my hands.

Manager: Sir ji. Long time no see!

Lucky: How have you been, Chandu?

Chandu: I am doing good, Sir Ji.

Lucky: I believe Saleem Chacha may have called you earlier

Chandu: Yes, sir ji. I got a call last week. He instructed me not to take any room bookings for today.

Lucky: Do people even come to this isolated place?

Chandu: More than you think, sir ji.

Lucky: Okay, if you say so. Prepare one room on the top floor and pretend that you do not know me in front of the guests.

Chandu: Sir ji, your wish is my command.

By now, you may have guessed it right. How do I know about this place? Because I own it. It may not be a great place for business, but it has its use from time to time. Also, it was cheap.

I walked back to Sanjay and Nisha.

Lucky: I have good news and bad news.

Sanjay: Please start with good news.

Lucky: Even though it looks shady, we can stay here. Also, they have a minibar.

Sanjay: Really… that’s good… I want a cold beer… but wait! What is the bad news?

Lucky: They have only one room available.

I looked towards Nisha. Her eyes were wavering. It was like she had this sixth sense telling her tonight something was going to happen.

Nisha: Then… can we look for some other hotel?

Lucky: We can try, but the next hotel is almost 2 hours away, and it is not guaranteed that we will get rooms there.

Sanjay: How is the room?

Lucky: I have no clue. We need to go and check it out.

Sanjay: Well, we cannot do anything about it, can we? Let’s settle with what we got.

Lucky: But Nisha may feel uncomfortable sharing a room.

Sanjay: It’s just for one night. I do not see a big problem. It’s okay, let’s see the room.

Sanjay never gave Nisha the chance to speak up. She wanted to say something, but she decided to keep quiet.

The room was small, with one big king-size bed. The bed had covered almost the entire space. So, there was no space to sleep on the ground. But luckily, the bed was big enough for three people.

After freshening up, me and Sanjay decided to go to the bonfire and have some beers.

Sanjay: Nisha, have dinner and go to sleep. We will be late.

After stepping down, I and Sanjay sat near the bonfire and started to have drinks. It was more like Sanjay having drinks and me having pineapple soda.

Whenever we ask for beer, Chandu makes sure to hand over the beer cans to Sanjay and the juice ones to me. We spent hours drinking until it was almost midnight.

Sanjay: Fuck you, bro…

Lucky: What did I do now?

Sanjay: This trip is getting very boring.

Lucky: I remember this afternoon you saying that you are enjoying a lot

Sanjay: I was lying.

Lucky: What were you expecting?

Sanjay: Sex… I want to have sex…

Lucky: You want me to give you and Nisha some space?

Sanjay: Fucker… you know what I mean… I thought we would be having a hot threesome.

Lucky: I think you had a little too much to drink.

Sanjay: No… I did not… I want to have one more.

Lucky: Bro, you have a wife waiting in a room right now. She will kill me if she sees you like this.

Sanjay: Fuck her!

Lucky: Are you sure?

Sanjay gave me a mocking look and spoke,

Sanjay: Yes, go ahead. Be my guest.

Lucky: Bro, I may really fuck her.

Sanjay: Yes you may, if she allows.

Sanjay had a mouth full of drink and gulped it down. The beer was leaking through the corner of his lips and making his shirt wet.

After drinking a mouth full, he continued,

Sanjay: I know her. She is like a pet dog who will never betray me. She is boring.

Lucky: I think she is hot.

“Hahaha.” Sanjay started to laugh. After a minute, he settled down and continued, “You do, then go ahead. I will not stop you from having fun.”

Saying that, he again gulped down the beer and threw the empty can in the corner. Sanjay had two more beers before we came back to the room where we were supposed to sleep. I was holding Sanjay as he was not able to walk properly.

When I reached the room, Nisha was already on the bed, but when she heard the door open, she woke up. I was acting like I was drunk as well. I threw Sanjay on the bed and made sure he was on the edge.

I stepped near the table and poured myself a glass of water before looking at Nisha. She was wearing the same clothes she was wearing this morning: a salwar and kameez.

When she saw me looking at her, she hesitated for a moment and then rushed to the bathroom. I knew she was trying to avoid me. The question was, for how long?

After around 15-20 minutes, Nisha stepped out of the bathroom. She noticed that Sanjay was sleeping on one end and I was sleeping on another end. The only place to lay down was the middle.

She first went towards Sanjay and tried to wake him up to ask him to move and make some space on the edge for herself. But she failed miserably. Not only did Sanjay not move, but he also angrily jerked off Nisha. After that, she was a little hesitant, and then she moved towards me.

I was not sleeping, but I kept my eyes closed. She stood near me for some time. She finally decided to avoid disturbing me and sleep in between. She moved on the bed and made sure she was near Sanjay while facing her back towards me. After all, Sanjay was her husband.

Patience is the key to success.  I need to keep my patience. I have to wait for Nisha to fall asleep before I start making my move. It is not like I am worried that Nisha is going to reject me. But I need to make sure everyone is settled and relaxed before I turn up the heat.

After around 30 minutes, I started to make my move. I slowly moved near Nisha and placed my hands on her round, firm ass. It was as soft as the last time I touched it. I gave her some time to absorb the feeling of my hands on her ass. It was also to make sure she was sleeping.

I slowly started to rub my hands on her ass while making sure she was still asleep. I then moved a little closer to her and put my hands around her to find the knot of the salwar she was wearing. It took me some time as I had to make sure not to wake her up.

But I finally managed to find it and pulled it to open the knot. The first part was done. I slowly slid my hands inside her salwar and placed my hands on her warm fluffy pussy. It was at this moment she woke up from her sleep. She regained her senses pretty quickly and did not make any ruckus.

Instead, she grabbed my hands and tried to stop me. But it was too late. I was already in forbidden territory. I slowly moved my lips towards her ears. While still playing with her warm pussy, which had started to get wet, I whispered in her ears.

Lucky: I missed you, Bhabhi.

She slowly turned towards me and whispered while suppressing her moans.

Nisha: Please… umm… please stop.

Lucky: Kiss me, and I will

Nisha: Mmm… no…

I slid her panties and started to play with her pussy directly. She was already dripping wet.

Lucky: Kiss me, or else I am not going to stop

Nisha: Please… Bhaiya

I pinched her pussy, due to which a squeaky moan slipped through her lips. With this, Nisha understood I was not going to stop. She was hesitant, but she mustered up the courage and placed her soft, juicy lips on mine.

Without wasting any time, I started to suck on her lips and play with her pussy at the same time. After a minute of intense kissing, our lips parted, and I gently whispered.

Lucky: You knew this was going to happen. You wanted this!

Nisha: No… No…

Lucky: You have shaved your pussy. Are you telling me you did that for Sanjay?

Nisha: Don’t talk about Sanjay.

Lucky: Why not?

Nisha: Please… Don’t

I got up from the bed, slid my fingers, grabbed the handful of edges of her salwar and removed it. Nisha tried her half-hearted failed attempt to stop me. She started to cover her panties by pulling her kurti down.

I can see her smooth legs shining in the dim light. I got on top of her and started to kiss her once again. This time, her resistance was reduced to half. She was also responding to me.

After a long kiss, we parted our lips with a string of saliva connecting our lips, which slowly disappeared. Both of us were breathing heavily. I slowly whisper.

Lucky: I believe you have an extra set of clothes with you, correct?

Nisha was not sure how to answer. We never had a plan to stay the night, so none of us packed clothes.

Lucky: I mean, we are going to have sex, that is for sure. Tomorrow, you do not want your clothes to smell like sex, correct?

Nisha: No…

Lucky: Then undress.

I got off the bed, walked to the side table, poured myself a glass of water and started to gulp it down slowly. In the meantime, Nisha also got off the bed and removed her kurti.

After finishing my glass of water, I looked back at her, and she was standing in her underwear. She was wearing a white underwear. The sight of her in her white underwear was driving me crazy.

She was just perfect. Her smooth white skin was shining in the dim light. Her flat stomach, smooth legs, rosy lips, and long black hair. Everything about her was perfect.

I moved closer to her. Without saying anything, I started to kiss her once again. After kissing me for a short while, she slowly backed off.

Nisha: Not…Not here…

Lucky: Then where?

Nisha: Bath… Bathroom

I looked at her with a smile and pushed her directly on the bed. The moment she fell on the bed, the first thing she did was to look back to check if Sanjay was awake. But he was still lying still facing the other side. This gave me the opportunity to tear her panties and spread her legs.

By the time she turned her head towards me, her panties were gone. Her legs were spread open, giving me the full view of her smooth juicy shaved pussy. Without saying much, I placed my lips on her juicy pussy and started to suck on her pussy.

At first, she tried to push my head back and close her legs. But later, she pressed her hands on her mouth in an attempt to suppress her moans. Nisha is a traditional housewife with a simple life and mindset. When she came to know about Sanjay, she was hurt, but at the same time, she was not.

You see, Sanjay never showed her the affection she wanted or needed. The sex was also very mediocre. She just wanted the relationship to continue because she did not know what she would do if Sanjay left her. But then I stepped into her life, and I befriended her.

I made her feel things she never thought she would feel in this lifetime. I gave her the attention she always wanted. This is the reason when we finally crossed the line, she shut herself down. She was scared that I would use her and leave her. She was afraid that she would be abandoned.

But then she got in a room with me and with her husband. Once again, I made her feel something more. I made her feel the thrill she never had in her life. Nisha’s pussy was dripping with her love juice. I was passionately licking her pussy and sucking on her pussy.

I moved my one hand on her breast and started to play with her nipples. With the other one, I started to massage her asshole. The room was filled with her muffled moans. She was on the edge. Just when she was about to cum, I pushed my index finger into her asshole and kept moving it till she had her orgasm.

Her body became loose. She was lying on the bed with heavy breaths. With each breath, her breasts were moving up and down.

Lucky: We are not done.

Saying that, I turned her around, grabbed her hips and pulled them up, making her sit in a frog position. Her ass was facing towards me. I placed my big throbbing dick on her pussy. Just before I pushed it in, I placed my lips near her ears and whispered in a slow voice.

Lucky: I love you… You are mine… and I am never letting you go.

Saying these words, I pushed my hard dick deep inside her and started to move my hips furiously. She was tighter than the last time I remember. Maybe it was my words that awakened something deep inside her. Maybe it was the thought that I was not going to abandon her. I will not let her go.

Maybe it was the words, I love you. But for me, her pussy felt different. I could fuck her all day long. At some point throughout the night, Nisha stopped suppressing her moans. The room was filled with her moans. After fucking her for 15 minutes, I turned her around.

I fucked in missionary while sucking on the soft breasts. We fucked like animals, the whole bed was shaking. While fucking her, I looked at Sanjay and smiled. He was still not moving and was facing his back towards us. Nisha had locked her arms around my neck and locked her legs around my waist.

I grabbed her ass and stood up. My hard dick was still inside her.

I was fucking her while I was standing up. She was very light. My dick was reaching deep inside her, and she was moaning like crazy. It was like she did not care about Sanjay anymore. Both of us were at our limit. I placed Nisha back on the bed and increased the speed of my motion.

With the final thrust, I unloaded all my cum deep inside her. I stayed on top of her for a few seconds. Then I stood up. I looked at Nisha. Even though it was cold out there, both of us were covered in sweat.

Nisha was naked on the bed, just beside her husband. I looked into her eyes, pointed at my semi-hard dick. With a stern voice, I commanded.

Lucky: Clean it.

Without saying anything, she started to clean my dick with her mouth. I grabbed my phone and recorded a video. Nisha saw me doing that but did not say anything. She was more focused on making me happy. After recording a short video and taking a few pics, I asked her to stop.

Lucky: You requested to be fucked in the bathroom, correct?

Nisha did not say anything and gently nodded.

Lucky: Good, go turn on the warm water and wait for me. I will be right behind you.

Without saying another word, Nisha stepped into the bathroom. I was standing in the room naked while Sanjay was still facing the other way on the bed.

I grabbed my phone, opened my WhatsApp and sent the video and images to Sanjay. *Ping* I can hear the notification on Sanjay’s phone, which was near him. It was time to feed new desires to the demon lurking within Sanjay.

I threw the phone on the bed, stepped inside the bathroom, and closed the door. The night was still young, and I had a delicious Bhabhi to eat.

Now, only one person was left in the room on the bed. He slowly moved his shaky hands and grabbed his phone.

To be continued.

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Ye incident bahut hi recent wala hai. Last month hi hua tha. I am Sunil, a resident of Mumbai, but originally from XXXX district of Rajasthan (purposely hiding my native).

Meri wife gaon gayi hui thi, to usko lene mujhe gaon jana tha. Train ki journey overnight wali thi. Mere gaon ke neighbour hai, wo Surat rehte hai. Unka ladka mere se 4-5 saal chhota hai. Uski wife ko bhi gaon jana tha. To unhone bola ki mere sath hi tatkal ticket bana lu, aur hum sath mein chale jaye.

Uski wife ka naam Jyoti hai. To maine ticket bana li. Main dopahar ko Mumbai se chadh gaya. Wo evening ke waqt Surat se chadh gayi. Unke sasur aaye the train mein bithane. Hamari dono seat upar wali mili thi. 3-tier AC mein tickets thi.

Journey start hone ke baad hum paas mein baith gaye. Hum idhar-udhar ki baatein karne lage. Zyada nahi jante the ek-doosre ko. Main unke parivar ko jaanta tha, to wahi baatein karne lage. Unko mere parivar ke baare mein bataya gaya tha, because wo mere sath travel karne wali thi. To thoda wo pooch rahi thi.

Meri shaadi ko 8 saal hue hai. Unki shaadi ko 3 saal hue hai. Hum dono ki hi arrange marriage thi. Start mein to sab baatein formal hi hoti hai. Hum bhi waise hi kar rahe the. Unke pati ka trading business hai Surat mein. Main job karta hu Mumbai mein. Mera mizaaj thoda flirty type ka hai, to ladkiyon ko acha feel hota hai meri baaton pe hasne mein, sharmane mein, special feel hone mein.

To dheere-dheere hum khul ke baatein karne lage, aur hasne lage. Kuch na kuch incidents share karne lage. Baatein to bahut hui, but main wahin likhne wala hu jo ye story ke liye relevant hai.

Btw, baatein karte-karte din dhal gaya. Baahar andhera dikh raha tha. Hum dono side lower wali seat pe baith gaye. Wahan jo log baithe the, wo hamari seat pe aa gaye the. Hamare coupe jo 6 seats thi, wahan ke baaki 4 log aur side waale 2 log, poori family thi. Wo sath mein dinner karne baithe the. To main aur Jyoti side lower pe baith ke baatein karne lage.

Jyoti: To bhabhi se door raha nahi jata (masti mein chhedh rahi thi)?

Me: Obviously, Patni ke bina kaise kaam chalega (masti mein thoda hass diya).

I guess wo samajh rahi thi main kya bolna chaahta tha.

Jyoti: Wo kab gaye the gaon?

Me: 9 din hue hai gaye ko.

Jyoti: 9 hi to din hue hai. Kuch din to rehne dete mayike mein.

Me (thoda blush karte hue): Haa par mujhe bhi to uski zaroorat hai (Wo samajh gayi meri baat).

Jyoti: Haha, 8 saal ho gaye na shaadi ko.

Me: Haa, par zaroorat to hoti hai na. (usko chhedhte hue), Manoj (uska husband) ko bhi to aapki zaroorat hai.

Wo kuch boli nahi. Bas dekh rahi thi mujhe. Is baar uske chehre pe genuine smile nahi dikhi.

Me (thoda masti mein): Kya hua? 3 hi to saal hue hai aapki shaadi ko. Naya-naya pyaar hai.

Jyoti: 3 saal bhi to bahut hote hai. Ab naya kuch nahi rehta na.

Me: Kyun? Manoj pyaar nahi karta kya?

Jyoti: Karte hai. pyaar to bahut karte hai (aur fir wo ruk gayi).

Me (usko cheer karne ke liye): Karega hi na. Aap ho hi itni pyaari (and thoda sa bend hoke, chhedhte hue), aur hot bhi.

Ye sun ke wo hass di, aur thoda khul ke hassi, to mujhe acha laga usko hasta dekh.

Jyoti: Aisa kuch nahi hai. Kuch bhi hot jaisa nahi hai mere mein.

Uska physique slim hai. Height around 5’1″-5’3″ range mein. Boobs size, I am guessing, would be 32B and decent shaped ass, not too big not too slim. Simple si ladki hai, thodi introvert hai, jaisi mujhe achi lagti hai. Jis pe pyaar aa jaye.

Me: Ahhaaa, ye baat pe hum behas kar sakte hai. Kyunki mujhe to laga tum khoobsurat and hot ho.

Jyoti: Hot hone ke liye bahut kuch hona chahiye na, jo mere paas nahi hai.

I think uska matlab bigger boobs ya bigger ass se tha. Ya aur bhi zyada kuch. Main exact samajh nahi paaya.

Me: Wo to sabki apni-apni choice hoti hai. Mujhe to aap hot lage, to bol diya. Agar aapko bura laga, to I am really sorry. Bas baaton-baaton mein muh se nikal gaya.

Jyoti: Arre nahi-nahi. Bura nahi laga.

Me: To kya Manoj ne kuch bola?

Jyoti: Nahi to?

Me: Usko hot nahi lagti kya aap?

Jyoti: Pata nahi.

Me: Ohhh. To maamla aisa hai. Samaj raha hu.

Wo kuch boli nahi. Bas chup thi.

Me: Manoj pagal hai. Itni pyaari ladki mili hai. Itna acha nature hai. Dikhne mein sweet hai. Upar se saree mein to nazar na hatte kisi ki (thoda flirty hoke).

Jyoti hass di: Haha, kya aap bhi bhaiya.

Me (jokingly): Bhaiya mat bolo na.

Wo hasne lagi.

Jyoti: Aapki baaton se pta chalta hai bhabhi kitna khush hongi.

Me: Wo kaise?

Jyoti (thoda naughty tareeke se): Aap itna pyaar jo karte ho.

Me (naughty hoke): Wo to karna padta hai na. Ab raha bhi to nahi jata pyaar kiye bina.

Jyoti: Isliye lene jaa rahe ho kya?

Me: Aur nahi to kya. Ab pyaar to karna padega na.

Jyoti: Haa, baat to sahi hai. Lagta hai kal raat bahut pyaar hoga (haste hue).

Me (smile ke sath): Raat tak kon wait karega?

Jyoti thoda aur hass di. Hum fir idhar-udhar ki baatein karne lage. Thoda flirt bhi kar rahe the. But achi baatein hui, dil khol ke. Dono khush the. Fir hamne bhi dinner kiya. Thodi der baatein karke around 10 baje sab seat upar karne lage, to hum bhi apni apni seat pe sone chale gaye.

Coupe mein enter karte hai to right upper pe main tha, aur left upper pe wo. Hum dono ne apna sar andar ki side kar rakha tha sote hue. Maine corner mein ek bag rakha tha, jiska support leke baith gaya, aur mobile pe movie dekhne laga. Thodi der ke baad Jyoti ne mere right hand pe touch kiya. Maine uski taraf dekha.

Jyoti: Kya kar rahe ho?

Me: Movie dekh raha hu. Kya hua? Neend nahi aa rahi kya?

Jyoti: Nahi.

Me: Kyun? sab theek to hai?

Jyoti: Haa, bas neend nahi aa rahi. Kon si movie dekh rahe ho?

Me: Hai ek english series.

Jyoti: Koi hindi movie nahi hai phone mein?

Me: Hai to sahi. Par dekha nahi. Ye series hi poori kar raha hu.

Jyoti: To abhi hindi dekhe sath mein?

Me: Chalega. Ye side aa jao.

Wo apni seat se utar ke meri seat pe aa gayi. Main ghoom ke andar ki side seat pe baith gaya. Wo upar seat pe aayi aur mere left mein baith gayi. Jaise ki maine pehle mention kiya tha. Usne saree pehni thi.

Maine Jyoti ko Netflix and Prime mein downloaded movies dikhayi, jisme se usne 1 choose ki, aur hum wo dekhne lage. Mere pas wire wala earphone tha. Zyada door baith nahi sakte the, to hum paas-paas baith gaye aur 1-1 earplug apne-apne ear mein daal diye.

Uska right thigh mere left thigh pe tha. Utna pas baithna padta hai earphones share karte waqt. Hamare coupe ke log sab so chuke the, although aas-paas se kisi na kisi ki awaaze aa rahi thi.

Hum dono ne mera wala blanket legs pe daal rakha tha. Thand lag rahi thi AC ki. Hum dono ke shoulders takra rahe the, to earphone stretch ho raha tha. Maine thoda aur paas aane ke liye mera left hand uske shoulder per rakh diya, aur fir waise movie dekhne lage.

Itni achi ladki mere paas baithi thi, itna chipak ke. To mera mood banne laga. Ab mera dhyan movie pe kam aur Jyoti pe zyada jaa raha tha. Main slowly-slowly apna left thumb uske shoulder par ghumane laga. Usne blouse pehna tha, to shoulder pe jo bare area hota hai, udhar ghumane laga, bahut hi dheere dheere. Uska kuch reaction nahi aaya, to hath hi uske shoulder pe leke aa gaya, blouse se sarka ke, direct shoulder pe.

Fir mere thumb ko uske shoulder and neck pe ghumane laga. Wo kuch boli nahi, bas movie dekh rahi thi. Main apna hath thoda-thoda slide karke uske upper back pe leke aata. Fir wapas uske shoulder pe rakh deta. Uska dhyan movie pe tha, mera dhyan uspe. Thodi der aise hi karte raha. Beech-beech mein hath uske upper back pe rakh deta kuch pal ke liye. Fir wapas shoulder pe leke chala gaya.

Usne kuch react nahi kiya. Main aur bhi horny ho raha tha. Maine fir apna hath uske shoulder pe left side pe rakh ke usko side hug kar liya. Usko thoda sa apne paas kheench liya. Uska right leg waise bhi mere leg pe tha. Usne apne right hand apne thigh pe rakh diya, aur thoda aur bend hoke movie dekhne lagi.

Main apna left hand fir neeche ki taraf leke gaya, aur uski kamar ko pakad liya. Lower back pe waise bhi koi kapde nahi the, to directly skin pakad li. Side se uski kamar ko hatho mein pakad liya. Wo kuch boli nahi, but uski body language se feel ho gaya ki ab wo movie se distract ho rahi thi. Uska dhyan ab mere hath pe tha.

Hum movie ki taraf dekh rahe the, par dhyan dono ka uski kamar pe tha. Wo slim thi, to mera poora hath ache se ghoom ke usko pakad rakha tha, aur side se hatheli uske pet pe aa rahi thi. Maine uske pet ko pakad liya, aur thoda hatheli se rub kar raha tha. Hatheli hil rahi thi, to uske blouse ke neeche ki side touch ho rahi thi. Main bahut garam ho gaya tha. Usne bhi apni leg tightly rakhi thi meri leg pe. Uski breathing feel ho rahi thi.

Fir wo hili aur seedhi hone lagi. Upper seat pe aisi position mein baithte hai to thoda sa bend hona padta hai. To neck pe strain aata hai. Uski neck dukhne lagi thi.

Jyoti: Neck dukhne lagi ab.

Me: Ohh, to thoda let ke movie dekh le.

Jyoti: Kaise?

Me: Main leg straight karke baith jata hu, aur aap mere aage baith jao.

Maine uske jawab ka wait nahi kiya. Main bag ke support leke thoda bend hoke baith gaya, aur leg uske aage se straight karke seat pe rakh di. Fir maine left leg uske peeche ki taraf straight kiya, aur right leg uske aage ki aur straight thi. Maine usko bhi same position mein bitha diya mere aage.

Position: Mere peeche corner mein rakha hua bag hai aur dono leg aage straight karke seat pe hai. Wo meri legs ke beech (godi mein) baithi hai, aur wo bend hoke meri chest pe so gayi. Hum dono ka face ek hi direction mein hai.

Maine blanket ko hamare upar daal liya ki thand na lage. Usne dono hath blanket ke upar rakh liye. Mera right hand saamne tha, jisme phone tha, aur movie chal rahi thi. Left hand blanket ke andar tha, aur uske pet pe rakha tha.

Pata nahi kyun mere se raha nahi gaya, aur maine out of care, uske sar pe kiss kiya. Usne apne dono hath (jo blanket ke upar the) mere left hand pe rakh diye (jo blanket ke andar uske pet pe tha). Main andar hath ghuma raha tha. Pet ko pakad raha tha. Pet ke upar jo halka-halka fat hota hai, usko pakad raha tha. Clearly hum dono sirf mobile ki taraf dekh rahe the, par dhyan to blanket ke andar hi tha.

Main thumb ko uske blouse ke neeche ki side rub karne laga. Uski saans bhi tez ho gayi thi, aur meri bhi. Mera to lund bhi tight ho gaya tha. Maine t-shirt and 3/4th pehan rakha tha. Usko lund feel to hua hoga kamar pe.

Main thumb ko blouse ke neeche ghumate-ghumate hatheli ko thoda upar ki taraf pull kiya, jisse ki uska boob bhi thoda upar ki taraf ho. Uska boob feel hua aur usne bhi feel kiya ki main uske boob ko push kar raha tha upar ki taraf.

Fir wapas hath neeche leke gaya pet pe. Thoda gol-gol ghumaya pet pe, aur fir hatheli ko upar ki aur laa kar uske left boob pe rakh diya. Ache se boob ko grip leke hatheli rakhi thi. Usne ache se feel li. Uski saans nikli. Usne right hand mere right hand pe rakh diya jisme phone tha. Mera hand thoda sa neeche ho gaya, par waise bhi kisi ka bhi dhyan nahi tha movie mein.

Fir dheere-dheere main uska left boob dabane laga. Hatheli ko uski cleavage pe move karke right boob tak leke gaya, aur wo bhi dabaya. Fir wapas left boob pe aa gaya. Dono boob baari-baari se dabane laga. Uski saanse tez thi. Maine notice kiya uski aankhen band thi.

Main dono boobs baari-baari se dabane laga. Left hand ke thumb ko cleavage ke area se blouse ke andar slide kiya. Thoda sa hi gaya. To inner side se boob ko rub kiya. Thodi der aise hi boobs dabaye. Sirf left hand se hi kar sakta tha, kyunki right mein phone tha, aur phone ko rakh nahi sakta tha. Koi aa jata to doubt karta.

Par main bahut garam ho chuka tha. Itni pyaari ladki, itni sweet ladki, meri baahon mein thi, aur main uske badan ko nichodh raha tha. Maine phone uske hath mein rakha, aur right hand bhi blanket ke andar leke gaya. Uske blouse ke saare button kol diye, aur bra ke upar se dono boob pakad liye, aur dabane laga.

Main ache se massage kar raha tha. Uski saanse bahut tez thi. Maine dono boobs ko cup kiya aur dabaya jaise glass pakadte hai. Acha grip aa raha tha uska size. Maine fir right hand uski bra ke andar slide kiya, aur left boob pakad liya. Uska nipple direct touch mein aaya. Wo thoda machal gayi. Main boob dabane laga. Fir hath ko slide karke right boob pe leke aaya, masalne laga.

Uske hath se phone gir raha tha. Bahut muskil se seedha rakh paa rahi thi. Main right hand se dono boobs masal raha tha. Itni achi ladki baahon mein ho to pyaar to aayega hi na, sex ka mood hoga wo alag. Left hand uski pet pe leke gaya. Pet pe thoda ghumaya aur neeche slide karne laga. Usne dono hatho se mera hath pakad liya (blanket ke upar se).

Main 2-3 second waise hi raha. Fir uska grip lose ho gaya. Main samajh gaya usko problem nahi thi. Main hath aur neeche leke gaya. Uski saree ke andar slide karne.

Maine usko thoda sa upar kiya taaki mera hath aur neeche tak jaa sake. Uski lower pet ko press karke, saree ke andar slide karne laga. Ungliyan to andar jaa chuki thi. Dheere-dheere aur hath ko aage leke gaya. Uske pubic hair feel hue. Chhote-chhote the. Bahut acha feel ho raha tha. Pyaar aur hawas dono aa raha tha Jyoti pe. Pubic area ko pakda, aur press kiya. Usne halki si aahhh bhari. Main ruk gaya. koi sun na le.

Maine dheere se shhhhh bola. Wo samajh gayi. Main hath aur neeche leke gaya. Pussy pe pahuncha to middle finger se pussy ka upper area rub kiya. Middle finger ko gol-gol ghumane laga. Jaise ki usko current laga ho, usne dono legs tightly band kar liye.

Mera hath wahan lock ho gaya. Main dheere-dheere pussy rub karne laga. Fir uska grip thoda loose hua. Main hath aur neeche leke gaya. Right hand se boob daba raha tha. Left hand pussy pe tha. Poori pussy pakad li aur dabayi. Fir middle finger ko pussy lips ke beech leke gaya, aur pussy hole pe gol-gol rub karne laga.

Usne ab leg lose kar di. Wo mere pyaar ka maza le rahi thi. Time kuch 12 baja hoga. Aas-paas se awaaz aana bhi band ho gaya tha. As if sab log so gaye the, aur hum dono public mein bhi private wala pyaar kar rahe the.

Par ab mere se control nahi ho raha tha. Sex kiye bahut din jo ho gaye the. Usko bhi shayad ab aur pyaar chahiye tha, Manoj pyaar de nahi raha tha na. To maine jo aage kiya, usne roka bhi nahi. Ye part bahut lamba ho gaya hai, isliye wo next part mein detail mein likhunga.

Ab tak ka experience kaisa laga, wo mujhe [email protected] pe batayega. Agar aapka bhi aisa kuch experience hai, to zaroor batana.

Please check the last part of the story before reading this. In the last part, Kiara was consumed in her excitement and asked Aashish to take the car to a secluded place where they had some naughty fun. But, to enjoy themselves better, Kiara asked Aashish to take them to the nearest hotel.

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Kiara practically jumped out of the car, her breasts bouncing in her excitement. She didn’t bother putting her top back on, letting her bare chest breathe in the cool mountain air. Aashish couldn’t help but stare at her beauty. She grabbed his hand and practically dragged him inside the hotel, her eyes never leaving his.

Once inside their room, Aashish took a moment to appreciate Kiara’s figure in the soft light. Her large, round breasts had perfect pink areolas, and her nipples were stiff with desire. Her ass was just as tempting, round and firm. She had a small landing strip of hair above her pussy, which was already glistening with need.

“I want to see all of you,” she told him, and his eyes widened as he took in her beauty. He undressed quickly, his cock bobbing as he removed his clothes. It was a good size, and she licked her lips in anticipation.

“Come here,” she beckoned, patting the bed. He joined her, his cock standing tall and proud. She reached out and stroked it gently, feeling it pulse in her hand.

“Ma’am, I’ve never done this before,” he confessed, his eyes searching hers for reassurance.

“Don’t worry, I’ll guide you,” she said, her voice soothing and seductive.

Kiara leaned in and kissed him softly, her hand still wrapped around his cock. She could feel his nervousness, but she was determined to show him the way. She pushed him back onto the bed and straddled him, her pussy hovering just above his cock.

Kiara: “It’s okay, Aashish. We’ll go slow,” she whispered, her voice full of comfort and encouragement.

Aashish nodded, his heart racing as he watched her move above him. She reached down and lined up his cock with her entrance, her hand still guiding it.

Kiara: “Just push gently,” she instructed, her eyes never leaving his.

Aashish did as he was told, pushing forward slightly. He felt her tightness envelop the tip of his cock, and he gasped at the sensation.

Kiara: “Good boy,” she whispered, smiling down at him. “Now, push a little more.”

Aashish took a deep breath and pushed further, his cock sliding into her wet warmth. She was tight, and he could feel her muscles contract around him as she took his length inch by inch.

Kiara: “Mm, that’s it,” she encouraged him, her voice a soft moan.

Aashish pushed in deeper, feeling her pussy stretch around him. It was a tight fit, but she was so wet that he slid in smoothly. He watched as her tits bounced with every thrust, her hard nipples brushing against his chest.

Kiara: “Fuck me harder,” she whispered, her voice a mix of need and pleasure.

Aashish complied, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he thrust into her with more force. Her pussy was like a glove, fitting him perfectly. He watched her face contort with every stroke, her eyes closing as she threw her head back.

Kiara: “Oh yes, like that,” she moaned, her voice growing louder with every thrust.

Her pussy was tight and warm around his cock, and Aashish couldn’t believe how good it felt. He had never been with a woman before, and the sensation was overwhelming. He watched as her breasts bounced in time with their rhythm, her nipples standing at attention.

Kiara leaned forward and kissed him again, her hands sliding down his chest to his abs. She could feel the muscles rippling under her touch, and she knew he was enjoying this as much as she was. She began to rock her hips, taking more of him in with every movement.

Kiara: “You’re doing so good, Aashish,” she murmured. “Just keep going.”

Aashish nodded, his breath coming in quick pants as he pushed into her. Her pussy was heaven, tight and wet, and he couldn’t believe he was finally getting to explore it. He watched her breasts bounce with every thrust, and he reached up to play with them, rolling the nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

Kiara gasped as he touched her sensitive peaks, her eyes fluttering closed. She rocked harder against him, feeling the tension build.

“Ma’am, you’re so beautiful,” Aashish murmured, his eyes never leaving hers.

“And you’re so… big,” she whispered back, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and excitement as she felt his cock inside her.

Her words spurred Aashish on, and he began to move faster, his cock sliding in and out of her with ease. She threw her head back, her long hair cascading over her shoulders as she moaned his name. Her breasts bounced in rhythm with his thrusts, and he couldn’t help but reach up and squeeze them gently, feeling the weight and warmth of her flesh in his palms.

Aashish could feel Kiara’s walls tightening around him, and he knew she was close. He leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking gently.

Kiara: “Oh, Aashish,” she gasped, her hips bucking against his.

Her hand found its way between them, and she began to rub her clit in time with his thrusts. Aashish watched in amazement as her body responded to his touch. He felt himself getting closer, his balls tightening with every stroke.

“Ma’am, I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum,” he warned her, his voice strained.

“Me too, Aashish. Cum for me,” she urged, her own breathing ragged.

Her hand moved faster over her clit, and she felt the tension in her body coil tighter and tighter. Aashish’s cock was hitting all the right spots, and she could feel the beginnings of an orgasm building deep within her. She threw her head back and arched her back, her breasts pointing up at the ceiling as she ground down onto him.

Aashish watched her, his own need growing with every moan she made. He could feel the tightness of her pussy, the way she was getting wetter and wetter with every thrust. It was driving him wild. He reached up and grabbed her breasts, squeezing them firmly as he pushed into her.

Kiara: “Oh, yes, like that,” she whispered, her eyes never leaving his.

Aashish felt a surge of pleasure rush through him as her pussy tightened around his cock. He knew she was close, and the thought of making her cum was driving him wild. He reached up and squeezed her breasts harder, his thumbs brushing over her nipples.

Kiara’s eyes rolled back in her head as she felt the orgasm building. She moved faster and faster, her hand a blur between her legs as she rubbed her clit. Aashish watched, his breath coming in quick gasps as he felt himself getting closer to the edge.

“Cum for me, Aashish,” she whispered, her voice a desperate plea.

Her eyes locked onto his, and he felt the urgency of her words. His hips bucked up to meet hers, and she braced herself, her hand still playing with her clit as she took him in. The feeling was incredible—his thick cock filling her up, her tight pussy gripping him.

“Ma’am,” he grunted, his voice thick with passion.

Kiara could feel the tension in the air as Aashish’s thrusts grew more urgent. She knew he was close, and she was too. She leaned back, taking him deeper, her hand still playing with her clit as she watched his face contort with pleasure.

“I’m gonna cum,” Aashish grunted, his eyes never leaving hers.

“Me too,” Kiara whispered, her voice trembling with passion.

Her hand flew faster, her thumb circling her clit, feeling it swell with every beat of her heart. Aashish’s cock was deep inside her, stretching her pussy in the most delicious way. The sound of their skin slapping together filled the room, mixing with their moans and gasps for air.

“Aashish, yes, yes,” she chanted, feeling the orgasm build like a crescendo. His cock was like a thick, velvet hammer, pounding into her tightness, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body.

With one final, desperate thrust, Aashish buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing with his release. Kiara felt the warmth of his cum fill her, and she couldn’t hold back any longer. She screamed out her own climax, her pussy clamping down on him like a vice. The feeling was intense—like nothing she had ever felt before.

As their breathing slowed and their hearts stopped racing, they stared into each other’s eyes, both lost in the moment. Aashish gently withdrew his cock, a look of amazement on his face. Kiara could see the aftermath of passion in his eyes, and she couldn’t help but smile.

Kiara: “That was… unexpected,” she said, her voice still breathy.

Aashish: “It was amazing, ma’am,” he murmured, his eyes glazed over with satisfaction.

Kiara: “Mm, it sure was,” she replied with a contented smile.

Both took a brief pause. Aashish helped Kiara wash all his cum. Kiara collected her clothes and dressed back while Aashish was still hard. Both exchanged naughty glances.

Kiara: “This was the best sex of my life so far.”

Aashish: “I hope not the last.”

Both laughed and got back into the car. Aashish drove Kiara to Manali where Kiara got off and went inside her hotel. She looked back and winked at Aashish.

Kiara checked in at the hotel and headed to her room. She could still feel the moistness of her pussy that was just pounded so hard some time ago by a complete stranger.

Kiara came to her room and got into the shower. Kiara recalled her day, how she had behaved differently, how she loved the attention from strangers, how she adjusted her top to give a stranger a view of her breasts, how she felt wet when a stranger praised her body and especially how she felt having a stranger bang her pussy. Maybe this was the beginning of a whole new journey.

Once inside her room, she stepped into the shower. As the water cascaded over her, Kiara reflected on her day went.

Stay tuned for upcoming parts of the series.

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Thank you.

Mummy ki aadhi khuli gaand dekhkar mann kar raha tha ki abhi apna muh unki gaand mein laga du. Mummy ki gaand dekhne ke baad main bola.

Main – Ha, mummy, bilkul aise hi, jab aap kisi ko apni gaand aise dikhana. To aap halke halke apni gaand ko idhar udhar ghumate rehna.

Apni baat bolte hi maine apna hath mummy ki gaand par rakh diya. Mummy ki gaand ko dabate hue unki gaand ko idhar udhar ghumane laga. Mummy ki gaand ko sehlate hue main bola.

Main – Bhabhi, aapki gaand kitni laajawab hai. Kya main aapki gaand chaat lu.

Mummy (kamuk awaaj mein) – Ummm to chaat le naa, beta.

Mummy ki kamuk awaaj sunke main samajh gaya tha ki woh puri tarah garam ho chuki thi. Jab unke muh se beta suna. To aisa laga jaise ki woh mujhse hi keh rahi ho.

Main – Mummy, jab aapko aise koi gaand chaatne ke liye bole. To jo aapne mujhe apni gaand chaatne ke liye bola. Woh aap apni gaand ko dabate hue bolna. Isse samne wala aur jayada pagal ho jayega.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy khud apni gaand ko dabane lagi. Aur gaand ko dabate hue boli.

Mummy – Aise beta.

Main – Ha, mummy, bilkul aise hi, jab aurte apni gaand, bur aur dudh ke sath aise khelti hai. To harr mard unhe aise dekhkar pagal ho jata hai.

Mummy apni gaand ko ghuma ghuma ke daba rahi thi. Aur main unke peeche betha hua apna lund sehla raha tha. Mummy ki gaand ko kuch der dekhne ke baad main bola.

Main – Bhabhi, aapki badi aur moti gaand dekhkar maza aa gaya. Ab raha nahi jata bhabhi, ab main aapki rasili bur dekhne ke liye pagal ho raha hu. Aapni bur dikhao naa bhabhi.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy sidhi ho gayi. Aur sidhi hote hi mummy mujhe apna lund upar neeche karte dekhne lagi. Mere lund ka supada precum se pura geela hoke chamak raha tha.

Mummy ki aankhe aapne ander ki garmi ki wajah se halki halki band ho rahi thi. Mere lund ko dekhte hue mummy apni panty utarne lagi. Tabhi maine unhe rok diya. Aur bola.

Main – Aise nahi mummy, jab koi aapse apni panty utarne ya bur dikhane ke liye kahe. To sabse pehle aap use ghum ke apni gaand dikhana. Aapki gaand dekhne bhar se samne wala aur jayada garam ho jayega.

Fir aap agar khade hue to jhuk jana. Aur agar aap aise bed par bethe hue ho. To uske samne ghodi ban jana. Jab aap ghodi ban ke apni gaand samne wale ko dikahoge. To uska aadha pani to wahi nikal jayega. Ab aap ghodi ban jao.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy fir se ghodi ban gayi. Aur ghodi bante hi unki gaand uth ke upar aa gayi. Mummy mere samne apni gaand ko matka rahi thi. Aise lag raha tha. Jaise ki woh mujhe hi apni gaand dikhkar rijha rahi thi.

Ghodi bante hi main fir se mummy ki gaand ko sehlane laga. Aur unki matakti gaand ko sehlate sehlate bola.

Main – Mummy, ab apni panty ko halke halke apni gaand se utaro.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy ne apni panty ko dono side se pakda. Fir woh halke halke apni panty ko utaarne lagi. Jaise jaise mummy ki panty neeche ho rahi thi. Mere dil ki dhakan badti ja rahi thi.

Fir mummy ne apni panty gaand se utar ke jangho tak kar di. Aur panty utarte hi mummy ki gaand aur bur dono mere samne aa gayi. Mummy ki bur ka chamda unke pani se geela ho chuka tha.

Mummy ki bur se pani laar ki tarah tapak raha tha. Mummy ki bur ka ye haal dekhkar main samajh gaya ki woh ander se puri tarah garam ho chuki hai. Mummy ki geeli bur dekhne ke baad maine turant apna mobile uthaya.

Fir main mummy ki bur aur gaand ki video banane laga. Mummy ghodi wale pose mein bahut hi kamuk lag rahi thi. Kuch der mummy ki video banane ke baad video ko pause karke main bola.

Main – Bhabhi, aapki geeli ras se bhari bur ko dekhkar mann kar raha hai ki abhi apna khada lund aapki bur mein daal du. Aur aapko puri raat ragad ragad ke chodo.

Mummy – To daal do naa apna mota lund meri bur mein.

Mummy ka jawab sunke main samajh gaya ki woh aapne charam par pauch chuki hai. Mummy roleplay ko puri tarah samajh chuki thi. Aur ab woh mujhe waise hi jawab de rahi thi. Jaise roleplay karte hue ek aurat deti hai.

Main – Bhabhi, aapki rasili bur aur gaand mujhe pagal kar rahi hai. Bhabhi neeche se hath daalke apni bur ko sehlate hue apni ungliyon se apni bur ko chodna naa.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy apni geeli bur ko sehlane lagi. Aur bur ko sehlane se unki bur ka pani unki ungliyon ko geela karne laga. Mummy apni bur ko sehlate hue apni 2 ungli apni bur mein daalne lagi.

Mummy ki dono ungliyaan unki bur ke pani se geeli ho chuki thi. Mummy ko apni bur mein ungli karte dekh main fir se unki video banane laga. Mummy apni bur sehlate hue usmein ungli kiye ja rahi thi.

Aur unke muh se halke halke moan ki awaaj nikalne lagi thi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Aise hi mummy aise hi, aap apni bur ko sehlate hue madak sisakiyon ko jor se nikalna. Aurto ki chudai ki awaaje sunke mardo ka pani jaldi nikal jata hai.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy apni bur mein ungli karte hue moan karne lagi. Aur main unke peeche betha hua is nazare ka maza le raha tha. Mummy ki madak awaajo ko sunte hue unki gaand aur bur dekhkar.

Mummy ki video bana raha tha. Mummy ko apni bur ragadte dekhkar main roleplay bhool gaya tha. Mummy apni bur ko ragad rahi thi. Aur main apna lund sehlate hue unki video banaye ja raha tha.

Kuch der video banane ke baad maine video pause kar di. Fir bola.

Main – Mummy, ab sidhi ho jao. Aur apni panty puri nikal do.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy turant sidhi ho gayi. Aur sidhe hote hi woh mujhe dekhne lagi. Mummy ki aankho mein mujhe chudai ki tadap saaf saaf dikhayi de rahi thi. Khaaskar jab aapko 2 saal se lund naa mila ho.

Aur ek mota lund samne hote hue aap use le naa pa rahe ho. Mujhe aur mere lund ko dekhte hue mummy ne apni panty puri nikal di. Aur panty nikalte hi woh mujhe dekhne lagi. Tabhi maine mummy ka hath pakad ke unki bur par rakh diya. Aur bola.

Main – Mummy, khud ko roko mat. Aapki bur ka ye geelapan bata raha hai ki aapke ander kitni garmi bhari hai.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy fir se apni bur ko sehlane lagi. Aur unki nazar mere lund par thi. Jise main unke samne upar neeche kiye ja raha tha. Mummy aur main ek dusre ko dekhe ja rahe the. Fir main bola.

Main – Mummy, main bas abhi aata hu.

Mummy – Kya hua beta? Tu kaha ja raha hai?

Aapni baat bolte hi main kamre se nanga hi bahar chala gaya. Aur jaldi se rasoi se jaake ek baigan le aaya. Ye baigan aaj main bajar se laya tha. Baigan leke main kamre mein aa gaya. Jab main kamre mein paucha.

Tab bhi mummy ka hath apni bur tha. Aur woh halke halke apni ko ragad rahi thi. Mere kamre mein ghuste hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Fir woh boli.

Mummy – Kaha gaya tha beta. Aur ye tu baigan kyu laya hai?

Mummy ki baat sunte hi maine apni pent se condom nikala. Aur baigan aur condom leke bed par aake beth gaya. Mummy baigan aur condom ko hi dekhe ja rahi thi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Mummy, aapki geeli bur dekhkar main pehle hi samajh gaya tha ki aapke ander ki garmi sirf ungliyon se sahi se shaant nahi hogi. Aapko ek lund ki jarurat hai. Magar aap mujhe ye baat kahoge nahi.

Isliye maine pehle hi aapke liye is nakli lund ka intejam kar rakha tha. Jaise us video mein woh aurat kheere ko lund ki tarah apni bur mein le rahi thi. Waise hi aap bhi is baigan ko apni bur mein daal ke apna pani nikal sakte ho.

Dekhna mummy aapko is baigan se bahut maza aayega. Aapko aisa lagega. Jaise aap apni geeli bur mein baigan nahi balki mera lund le rahi ho. Ye dekho mummy ye baigan bilkul mere lund jaisa hai.

Aapni baat bolte hi maine baigan aapne lund ke brabar laga diya. Aur mere aise karte hi mummy mere lund aur baigan ko dekhne lagi. Maine baato baato mein mummy ko apna lund lene ki baat keh di thi.

Mummy bhi woh baat sunke mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Kyuki chahti to woh bhi yahi thi. Mummy mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Tabhi maine condom ka packet faad ke condom nikala. Mummy ke samne hi use baigan par chadane laga.

Baigan bilkul mere lund jaisa lamba aur mota tha. Main baigan dekh ke laya tha. Jo bilkul mere lund jaisa ho. Taaki bur mein baigan lete hue mummy ko ye ahsas ho.
Ki woh baigan nahi balki mera lund le rahi hai. Condom baigan par chadate hi maine dher sara thuk hatho mein liya. Fir use condom lage baigan par laga diya. Aur thuk lagane ke baad maine baigan peeche se pakda.

Aur use turant mummy ki bur ke ched par laga diya. Bur par baigan lagte hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Mummy ke dekhte hi main bola.

Main – Mummy, apni taange thodi failao naa.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy ne apni taange faila li. Fir maine turant condom laga baigan unki bur mein daal diya. Mummy ki bur pehle se geeli thi. Isiliye baigan bade aaram se ander ja raha tha.

Aur jaise jaise baigan mummy ki bur ko failata hua ander ja raha tha. Mummy ke muh se ummm mmmmmm ki awaaj nikalti ja rahi thi. Kuch hi second mein mummy pura baigan apni bur mein le chuki thi.

Fir main baigan ko pakad ke ander bahar karne laga. Mummy aapne taange failaye is baigan ko bur mein lene ka maza lene lagi. Mummy ko dekhkar saaf saaf pata chal raha tha ki unhe bhi baigan apni bur mein leke maza aa raha tha.

Mummy ki bur mein baigan ander bahar karte hue mujhe bhi bahut maza aa raha tha. Main baigan ko pakad ke jaldi jaldi ander bahar kar raha tha. Mummy ummm mmmm oohhh maaaaaa ki awaaje nikale ja rahi thi.

Mummy ki bur mein ek hath se baigan karte hue main dusre hath se unki video banane laga. Mummy aaram se apni aankhe band kiye bethi hui thi. Aur apni bur mein baigan ka maza le rahi thi. Kuch der mummy ki bur mein baigan karne ke baad main bola.

Main – Kaisa lag raha hai mummy.

Mummy – Mmmmm bahut aacha, bahut aacha lag raha beta.

Mummy ki siskiyon bhari awaaj sunke main aur jaldi jaldi unki bur mein baigan ko ander bahar karne laga. Baigan ko ander bahar karte hue maine mummy ka hath baigan par rakh diya. Mummy ne bhi baigan ko pakad liya. Fir main bola.

Main – Mummy, aap aaram se let jao. Aur is pal ka bharpur maza lo.

Aapni baat bolte hi maine aapne bagal se takiya uthaya. Mummy ke sir ke neeche laga diya. Aur takiya lagate hi woh aaram se let gayi. Aur let te hi mummy fir se apni bur mein baigan ko ander bahar karne lagi.

Aur main fir se mummy ki video banane laga. Video banate banate maine mummy ki taange pakad ke aur jayada faila di. Taange failte hi mummy aankhe khol ke mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur ab mummy ki puri bur khul ke mere samne aa gayi.

Mummy mujhe dekhte hue apni bur mein aaram se baigan ander bahar kar rahi thi. Aur main unki bur ke bilkul pass apna mobile lagake unki video bana raha tha. Mummy ki video banate banate main unki dono taango ke beech beth gaya.

Mummy ki taango ke beech bethte hi main apna lund unhe dekhkar aage peeche karne laga. Aur dusre hath se video banata raha. Mummy beech beech mein apni aankhe khol ke mujhe apna lund aage peeche karte dekh rahi thi.

Tabhi maine video banana band kar diya. Aur mobile side mein rakh diya. Aur mobile side mein rakhte hi maine mummy ke hath se baigan le liya. Fir main ek hath se apna lund aage peeche karte hue dusre hath se mummy ki bur mein baigan karne laga.

Mummy apni nashili aankho khol ke beech beech mein mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Aur unke muh se ummm mmmm ki awaaj nikalti ja rahi thi. Main jaldi jaldi baigan ander bahar karne laga. Tabhi kuch der baad mummy ki muh se ek “Ah,” nikli.

Mummy ne mera hath jor se pakad liya. Mummy ka sharir kaamp raha tha. Mummy ka pani nikal chuka tha. Aur woh mera hath kas ke pakde hue thi. Mummy ki bur pani pani ho rahi thi. Aur unka pani mere hath mein bhi lag raha tha.

Kuch der baad mummy ne halke se mera hath chhod diya. Aur woh aaram se letkar lambi lambi saanse lene lagi. Mummy ke hath hatate hi maine mummy ki bur se baigan nikal liya. Pura baigan mummy ki bur ke pani se geela pada tha. Baigan nikalte hi mummy ki bur ka ched khul gaya.

Mummy aankhe khol ke mujhe dekhne lagi. Mummy ke chere par ek sukoon tha. Jo pani nikalne ke baad harr aurat ke chere par hota hai. Mummy ko dekhte hue main fir se apna lund aage peeche karne laga.

Mummy apni taange failaya mujhe apna lund aage peeche karte dekhne lagi. Mummy bhi samajh gayi thi ki main bahut der se khud ko roke hue tha. Aur ab mera khud ko rokna muskil tha.

Main aur mummy ek dusre ko dekhe ja rah the. Aur main apna lund aage peeche kiye ja raha tha. Aur kuch der baad mere lund se gaade pani ki ek dhaar nikli. Jo sidhe mummy ke dudh par jaake giri.

Aapne dudh par mera garam pani girne par mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Mummy ne mujhe ek pal ke liye bhi nahi roka. Tabhi mere pani ki ek aur dhaar nikli. Jo sidhe mummy ke dudh ke thoda neeche jaake giri.

Mummy aaram se leti hui mere garam pani ko aapne badan par le rahi thi. Magar naa unki aankhe jhapak rahi thi. Aur naa hi woh kuch keh rahi thi. Mummy bas mere lund ko dekhe jaa rahi thi.

Jise main aage peeche karte hue unke badan ko aapne garam pani se nehla raha tha. 2 bar pani ki dhaar nikalne ke baad mera pani mummy ki nabhi aur unki bur ke upar nikalne laga.

Aur maine aapne lund ko aage peeche karte hue pani ki aakhiri bond bhi mummy ki bur par nikal di. Pani nikalne ke baad main mummy ko dekhne laga. Mummy ke pure badan par mere lund ka pani gira hua tha.

Mummy apni madhosh aankho se mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Bhale hi maine mummy ki chudai nahi ki thi. Magar mummy ki bur dekhkar aisa lag raha tha. Jaise maine unki chudai karke apna sara pani unki bur par nikala ho.

Sara pani nikalne ke 5 second baad main mummy ke upar gir gaya. Mummy ko kas ke pakad liya. Mummy ko pakadte hi main jor jor se saanse lene laga. Aur tabhi mummy aapne dono hatho se meri peeth ko sehlane lagi.

Mummy aur mera badan aapas mein chipke hue the. Mummy ka badan abhi bhi puri tarah garam pada hua tha. Mummy apni taange failaye meri peeth ko sehla rahi thi. Aur mera lund neeche se mummy ki bur par chipka hua tha.

Lagbhag 2-minute mummy ke upar letne ke baad main lete lete bola.

Main – Maaf karna mummy. Aapko aise dekhne ke baad main khud ko rok hi nahi paya. Aur apna sara pani aapke upar nikal diya.

Mummy – Koi baat nahi beta. Main samajh sakti hu.

Aapni baat bolke main mummy ke upar se uth gaya. Aur mere uthte hi mera lund mummy ki bur se alag hone laga. Mere lund ke alag hote hi mummy ki bur se nikalti laar mere lund se lagi hui thi. Jo abhi bhi mere lund ko mummy ki bur se jode hue thi.

Mera lund dheela hoke latak raha tha. Mummy mere ko lund hi dekhe ja rahi thi. Mera lund dekhne ke baad mummy mere seene ko dekhne lagi. Kyuki mummy aur mera badan lund ke pani se puri tarah sann chuke the.

Aur ye dekhkar hum dono hasne lage. Tabhi maine aapne bagal mein padi. Aapni baniyan uthayi. Fir main mummy ke badan ko pochne laga. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Are beta rehne de. Main khud saaf kar lungi.

Main – Nahi mummy, aap aaram se lete raho. Maine aapko ganda kiya hai. To saaf bhi main hi karunga.

Mummy – Are koi baat nahi beta. Main khud kar lungi.

Main – Nahi nahi mummy aap leto. Main aapko saaf karta hu.

Aapni baat bolte hi sabse pehle main jhukkar mummy ke dudh ko pochne laga. Mummy ke upar jhukne se mera lund fir se unki bur se lag gaya. Mummy ke dudh main pakad pakad ke poch raha tha.

Jisse mummy ke dudh ki ghundiya fir se tight hoti ja rahi thi. Aur main daba daba ke unke dudh ko saaf kar raha tha. Aur mera lund mummy ki bur par lage lage fir se khada hone laga tha.

Dudh saaf karne ke baad main mummy ke pet aur nabhi ko pochne laga. Mummy aaram se leti hui mujhe dekhkar halke halke smile kar rahi thi. Aur mera lund bar bar mummy ki bur se takra raha tha.

Mummy ke chere ke bhav aur unka beech beech mein aapne honton ko dabana. Is baat ka ishara tha ki unki ander ki garmi abhi bhi sahi se nikli nahi hai. Waise bhi 2 saal ki kasar 2 bar mein puri nahi ho sakti hai.

Mummy ki aankho mein mera lund lene ki tadap main saaf saaf dekh sakta tha. Magar mummy chakar bhi mujhe khud ko chodne ke liye nahi keh sakti thi. Magar main bhi kuch kam nahi tha.

Main chahta tha ki mummy khul ke mujhse chudai karne ke liye kahe. Isiliye main puri tarah sabar kiye hue tha. Mummy ka pet pochne ke baad main unki bur ko pochne laga.

Aur bur ko pochte hue main unki bur ke daane ko sehlane laga. Mummy apni madhosh aankho se mujhe hi dekhe ja rahi thi. Magar woh keh kuch nahi rahi thi. Aur main mummy ki bur ko sehla sehla ke unhe fir se garam kar raha tha.

Maine poch poch ke mummy ki puri bur saaf kar di. Aur unki bur ke ander ka geelapan mujhe fir se mehsus hone laga. Mummy ki bur pochne ke baad main aapne lund ke supade ko saaf karne laga.

Jo fir se puri tarah khada ho chuka tha. Mummy lete lete mere khade lund ko hi dekhe ja rahi thi. Aapne lund ko saaf karne ke baad maine baniyan bed ke neeche daal di. Fir main jaake mummy ke bagal mein beth gaya. Aur bola.

Main – Mummy, kal ye baniyan dho dena. Ye sari gandi ho gayi hai.

Mummy – Dho dungi beta. Ise bahar daal dena.

Aapni baat bolke maine mummy ka hath aapne hatho mein liya. Aur bola.

Main – Mummy, ek baat puchu aapse, sach sach bataoge.

Mummy – Kya baat beta?

Main – Mummy, jo dever bhabhi banke abhi hum kar rahe the. Woh aap pehle bhi kar chuke ho naa.

Mummy – Nahi nahi beta maine aisa kabhi nahi kiya. Ye mera pehli bar tha. Isse pehle to maine is sab ke bare mein suna tak nahi tha. Magar tu aisa kyu keh raha hai?

Main – Mummy, jis tarah aap bhabhi banke mujhse chudai bhari baate kar rahi thi. Usse aisa lag raha tha. Jaise ki aap pehle bhi ye sab kar chuke ho. Kahi papa bhi aapko bhabhi banake chudai to nahi karte the.

Mummy – Are nahi nahi beta. Tere papa aisa kuch nahi karte the.

Main – Waise sach kahu mummy. Aaj bahut waqt ke baad aapka chera itna khila khila dekha hai. Aaj pure din bhi aapke chere par ek alag hi sukoon tha. Jo aaj se pehle maine kabhi nahi dekha tha.

Mummy – Ye sab teri hi wajah se hai beta. Maine to khud ke bare mein sochna hi band kar diya tha. Kaam ke bahane hi sahi magar aaj 2 saal baad mujhe sach mein bahut aacha lag raha tha.

Main – Waise mummy jab papa zinda the. To kya woh roj aapko chudai ka sukh nahi dete the.

Meri baat sunke mummy neeche dekhne lagi. Aur woh chup ho gayi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Mummy, aapko meri kasam, sach sach batao kya papa aapko aise khus kar pate the ya nahi?

Mummy – Kabhi-kabhi kar dete the. Aur kabhi kabhi nahi bhi kar pate the.

Main – Iska matlab mummy. Papa jayadatar aapko garam hi chhod dete the. Isiliye aaj aapki bur pani pani ho rahi thi. Kyuki aaj wakai bahut waqt ke baad aapki garmi shaant hui hai.

Meri baat sunke mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Fir main bola.

Main – Mummy, ek baat puchu.

Mummy – Hmm hmm.

Main – Mummy, jab maine aapse pucha tha ki mera lund aapko kaisa laga. Tab aapne sach bola tha ya jhoot.

Mummy – Sach bola tha beta.

Main – Sach mein mummy.

Aapni baat bolte hi maine mummy ka hath jo mere hath mein tha. Use aapne lund par rakh diya. Magar mummy ne turant aapne hath hata liya. Aur woh mujhe dekhne lagi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Kya hua mummy? Aapne hath kyu hata liya? Kya mera lund pakadne se aapko sharam lag rahi hai?

Mummy – Nahi nahi nahi aise baat nahi hai.

Main – To aapne hath kyu hata liya mummy?

Mummy – Kya tu chahta hai? Ki main tera lund pakadu.

Main – Ha, mummy, jaise main bina darr ke aapke dudh, bur aur gaand ko pakad leta hu. Waise aap bhi to mera lund pakad sakte ho. Aapko sach batau to aaj tak kisi ne bhi mere lund ko hath nahi lagaya hai.

Aapni baat bolke main mummy ko dekhne laga. Aur tabhi mummy ne apna hath mere lund par rakh diya. Aur woh mere lund ko muthi mein leke halke halke upar neeche karne lagi. Main mummy ko dekhkar smile karne laga.

Aur woh bhi mujhe dekhkar smile karne lagi. Mummy ka hath lagte hi mera lund aur jayada tight ho gaya. Mummy mere lund halke halke upar neeche karne lagi. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Mummy, mera lund wakai bahut mota hai kya?

Mummy – Ha beta tera lund wakai kafi mota hai. Aur itna pani nikalne ke baad bhi ye kitni jaldi khada ho gaya hai.

Main – Bilkul is baigan ki tarah mummy.

Jaise maine pehle bhi bataya hai, yahin site hai jisse main madarchod bana hu, aur apni Ammi ko chodta bhi hu, aur pyar bhi behad karta hu. Agar meri aur Ammi ki kahani padh ke tumhara lund khada ho apni ammi ke liye, to mujhe zaroor batana mail karke. To chaliye shuru karte hai.

Ammi meri mehbooba, meri randi ko chod kar satisfy karna asaan nahi hai. Paseene nikal jaate hai mitro. Uski cheekhein sun kar jo maza, jo sukoon milta hai na, haye kya batau, main huh. 38″ size ki moti gaand, aur 36″ ke boobs, itna bhaari-bharkam, gore badan wali meri Ammi ko satisfy karna asaan thodi hai.

Ammi maal hai beshak, aur is maal ka poora faida uthata hua main uska beta yani main Faiz, aur Ammi meri jaAneman Rihana. Acha to maine na engineering kari hai, aur college mein hi campus placement ho gayi thi. Job to lag gayi, par uska offer letter aaya kareeb ek saal baad.

Recession chal raha tha, ye, wo, pata nahi kya tha. To meri kismat itni achi thi ki job work from home permanently tha. Ghar se hi kaam karo laptop utha ke. Kabhi-kabhi teem meeting ke liye office jaane ko kaha tha, warna ghar par hi sab.

Meri tamanna bhi yahin thi, ki ghar par rahu ammi ke aas-paas. Jis umar mein sab party karte hai, nasha karte hai, ladkiyan ghumate hai, mujhe bas meri aurat se pyaar ho gaya tha, aur ghar par rehta tha. Bas shaam ko nikalta tha baahar.

To job sahi chalne lagi. Salary bhi achi thi. IT mein paise of course bahut hai. Mujhe bhi acha package mila tha 8 lacs per annum ka. Mujhe bahut shaunk tha ki main ammi ko kapde dilau, uski shopping karau. Abbu ko bhi gift du, kyunki un dono ne bahut kuch kiya hai. Kisi cheez ki kami nahi ki mere liye.

Ammi pe to paise lutana chaahta tha main. Pehli salary bhi thi, to maine soch rakha tha ki ek transparent lingerie ka. Mujhe bahut shaunk tha ammi ko sexy dress pehna ke chodne ka. To wo order kari maine. Salary bhi aa gayi. Ab surprise ke liye maine ammi ke liye ek dress li achi si.

Abbu ki watch bhi li. Isse pehle Abbu ko kaam se Pune jana tha. Unki kuch meeting thi, abbu to 4 din nahi aane waale the. Ammi aur main bahut khush the. Main aur khush tha, ki apni Ammi ke sath maze honge. Salary aayi hui thi. Maine sab leke rakha bhi tha.

Abbu poochte ammi poochte kab aayegi salary? Main thoda late karke taal raha tha. Finally 4 din baad abbu ke nikalne ki raat maine decide kiya aaj dono ko gift kar doonga. Abbu nikal jayenge, aur main aur Ammi maze karenge.

Shaam ke 9 baj rahe the. Main mithayi le aaya. Ammi Andar thi. Maine unko bulaya. Abbu khaana khaa ke baithe the sofe pe taiyaar hoke. Dono poochne lage ki kya hua? Maine mithayi ka dabba hath mein diya, aur bola pehli salary aa gayi.

Dono bahut-bahut khush hue, aur badhayi dene lage. Abbu mujhe hug karke shabhashi dene lage. Ammi to ro padi. Aankhon mein aansu dekh ke maine gale se lagaya. Uski gaand ko halke se daba kar kaan mein halke se bola-

Main: Ammi aur thodi der ruko, aaj raat maze karenge.

Ammi muskati hui mujhe dekhne lagi. Fir main andar gaya, dono ko apna-apna gift diya. Dono khush the bahut. Fir Hum wahin baithe rahe. Maine khaana khaaya baatein karte hue. Abbu ko drop karna tha, to fir hum nikal rahe the. Ammi darwaze pe khadi mujhe dekh rahi thi.

Uski aankhon mein mere liye pyaar bahut dikh raha tha. Uski aankhen bata rahi thi wo mere lund ke liye tadap rahi thi. Main abbu ko chhodh aaya. Gate ki awaaz sun kar Ammi darwaza ke paas khadi hui thi. Darwaza bhi khol diya, aur boli-

Ammi: Beta khol diya.

Raat ke 11 baj rahe the. Thandi hawa thi, aur darwaza khula to mere saamne meri randi Ammi nangi khadi thi. Wo hontho ko kaat-te hue mere kareeb aayi. Maine usko apni taraf kiya. Ammi mere hontho ke paas bina choome lambi saanse le rahi thi, aur mujhe dekhti reh gayi. Maine baal pakde, aur chooma uske labon ko. Ahh wo kiss ufff. Uske gulabi honth choos raha tha main.

Ammi mere peeche jati hui darwaza band kar rahi thi. Maine ammi ko peeche se pakda. Usne door lock kiya. Maine uske hatho ko peeche se maroda. Fir Ammi ke kaan ko choomne laga. Ammi bilkul madhosh thi. Usko bahut maza aa raha tha. Maine uski gardan ko choomte hue fir usko bola-

Me: Ammi ummm, tere liye aur kuch laaya hu.

Ammi: Ahh, kya beta?

Me: Andar jaa, aur mere kamre mein bed ke neeche hai kuch. Tu wo nikaal jaake, main aata hu.

Ammi mujhe choom kar room chali jaa rahi thi, apni moti gaand hilaate hue. Maine bola ki-

Me: Ammi leather belt apne muh mein rakh ke baith, main aa raha hu.

Ammi: Theek hai, jaldi aana.

Main nanga hua. Fir main shower on karke 5 minute nahaya. Fir towel se ponch-wonch ke, lund ko saaf karke, room ko knock kiya.

Ammi boli: Aa jao, taiyaar hai aapki sewa mein.

Maine dekha Ammi ko. Kya nazara tha guys. Ammi transparent lingerie pehni hui, aur muh mein belt ko daba ke baithi thi. Main gaya, belt nikali muh se. Fir zor se ek thappad jad diya. Ammi chillayi, fir mujhe dekhne lagi. Maine doosri side se aur ek thappad maara.

Ammi dard mein bhi mujhe pyar se dekhi. Maine ammi ko uthaya, aur choomne laga. Fir main Ammi ke badan ko zor-zor se nichodhne lag gaya. Ammi moan kar rahi thi. Saanse lambi-lambi. Main uski panty neeche karke, chut mein ungli karte hue, usko peeche se pakad ke, gardan chaat raha tha. Hum dono pagal hue the ek-doosre mein. Maine fir apni ungliyon ko chaata. Uff wo rass! Ammi ne mujhe litaya aur boli-

Ammi: Beta aaj tu mujhe kuch bhi bol. Main karungi. Main bahut khush hu tere liye. Teri gulam, teri randi, teri ye ammi sab hai.

Ye keh ke mere muh ke paas aake baith gayi. Apni chut mere muh pe rakh ke apni poori gaand meri chhaati pe rakh ke baith gayi. Iski wajah se mujhe saans lene mein takleef ho rahi thi. Ammi ne haste hue mere sar ko pakda. Fir baalon ko pakad ke apni chut pe rakh ke chatwa rahi thi.

Main Ammi ke bade-bade mumme pakad ke dabate hue uski chut choos raha tha, chaat raha tha. Ammi bilkul mere sar ko chut pe laga ke rakhi thi, aur main choosta gaya. Ammi ke nipples ko chimta raha tha, unko twist kar raha tha.

Wo dard ko itna enjoy kar rahi thi, aur usne apni gaand ko hilana shuru kar diya. Ammi na bahut gori hai, aur jab bhi main chodta hu, uska badan laal-laal ho jata hai. Uske nishan agle din saaf nazar aate hai. Main ammi ke badan par hi nishan deta tha. Boobs ko to nishano se bhar deta tha.

Itne dino se ammi aise chud-chud kar dard itna mast enjoy karne lag gayi thi, ki usko dard chahiye tha. Ammi fir uthi. Mujhe chut ka rass aur peena tha. To main let gaya, aur ammi ko bola-

Main: Chut do mujhe, tum lund lo.

Ammi mere lund ko muh mein leke apni chut mujhe de di. 69 position mein ammi aur maine choosna chaalu kiya. Kareeb 10 minute baad hum bahut garam ho gaye the, ki ab chodna zaroori pad gaya.

Fir Ammi uthi. Maine uth ke ammi ki taangein failayi. Unko apne kandhe pe rakha, aur chut mein lund ghusane lag gaya. Ammi ki badi-badi taangein aur thighs pakad kar maine chodna chaalu kiya.

Ammi sukoon paa rahi thi. Mujhe dekh ke hass rahi thi. Awaaze bhi nikaal rahi thi. Mast nazara tha meri zindagi ka. Main ammi ko chodta raha waise hi. Fir main bed pe baitha, au ammi ko lund pe bithaya. Main uske bade-bade boobs mein apna muh laga kar usme hi kho gaya. Unko choosta hua kaat-ta hua nipples ko kaat-ta kabhi, to kabhi Ammi ki chaati kaat-kaat kar laal kari.

Fir poori chaati ko chaatne laga. Ammi mere lund pe naach rahi thi. Andar-baahar kar rahi thi. Main uski peeth ko nochta hua uske boobs ko daba-daba kar choosa chooma. Thodi der aise chod ke hum uthe. Ammi mujhe choomne lagi. Fir maine choomte hue uski taang utha ke side table pe rakhi, aur chut ke andar lund daal kar dhakke maar raha tha.

Hum dono choom rahe the. Dhakko ki wajah se Ammi ke bade-bade mumme tap-tap kar rahe the, mere badan ko lag ke. Hum dono paseene mein bheege the. AC on tha 22, fir bhi hum dono ki garmi huh. Main jhadne wala tha, par bahut der ho gayi thi. Mujhe aur chodna tha. Ammi bhi thak gayi thi, par usko bhi rest chahiye tha, aisa feel hua. Maine poora dum laga ke chodne ka decide kara.

Ammi: Aaah beta, rest dede please. Aaaah bahut dard kar rahi hai chut. Usse zyada meri saans theek hone de beta, aaa please beta.

Me: Randi main jhad jaunga, ek aur round aaja ammi jaaneman.

Ye kehte hue maine uske badan ko pakda, jakda, uski navel mein ungli daal ke zor se fingering kari. Ammi chilla uthi. Unko ek taang bed pe rakh ke ghodi banaya. Unke sunehre baalon ko pakda. Ammi khud belt mujhe di, aur boli-

Ammi: Beta ye le.

Maine baalon ko kheench ke pakda tha. Ammi ko belt se gaand pe ek maara, fir lund ghusaya. Belt li, aur gaand pe, peeth pe zor-zor se maarte hue Ammi ke baalon ko zor se kheench kar chod raha tha. Poora dum laga kar dhakke maar raha tha. Ammi ki cheekhein, haye yaar kya hi bolu. Unki cheekh sun-sun kar aur zor se dum laga ke chodne lag gaya.

Ammi: Aaaa aaaahhh Faiz madarchod, randi hi bana diya aahh toone.

Ammi ke muh se sirf yahin ek gaali nikalti thi, aur chudai ke waqt hi gaali deti thi. Uski gaali sun kar aur current sa lagta tha mujhe.

Me: Randi, chinaal ahh ahh bhonsdi ki, haramzadi Rihana randi hai tu. Meri ahh, le kutiya ammi. Teri chut fatt jayegi aaj.

Ammi: Faad de kaminey aahh aaa chod aah. Ahh marr jaungi main to aah. Harami beta paida kar rakha hai maine ahhh.

Main jhadne wala tha. Main bina condom ke chod raha tha.

Me: Ahhh chinaal Ammi, jhadne wala hu.

Ammi: Jhad jaa please aaa ahhh meri chut fatt jayegi aaa.

Me: Andar hi jhadna hai mujhe laudi ahhh le.

Ammi: Teri Ammi teri randi hai beta. Ahhhh jo karna hai wo kar uhh.

Maine ammi ki chut mein hi jhaad diya. Ammi waise hi bed pe gir gayi, aur main Ammi ke paseene waale badan pe. Hum dono ki saans 10 minute baad theek hui. Maine uth ke paani piya, aur ammi ko diya. Hum fruits khaa kar ghar pe nange ghoom rahe the. Kaafi thak bhi gaye the. Fir hum so gaye nange ek-doosre pe.

Subha bed pe:-

Ammi: Kal raat itni der tak choda toone beta, theek to hai tu?

Me: Bahut sahi tha kal. Kal pata nahi kyun bahut dum tha, zaroorat se zyada.

Ammi: Meri chut to abhi bhi dard kar rahi hai beta, itna ganda choda hai toone to.

Me: Maalish kar du fir?

Ammi: Nahi beta theek ho jayega. Aur to pregnant ho jaungi lagta hai, toone to jhaad diya.

Me: Haa, abbu ka kya?

Ammi: Bol doongi teri aulaad hai.

Main shock mein tha. Kyunki itne din se ammi abbu se darr rahi thi ki malum hua to kya hoga. Ab itni himmat se, jo garv se bol rahi thi. Maine Ammi ko chooma, aur kaha-

Me: Ye hui na baat.

Fir mera lund uth gaya wo sun ke. Ammi Lund dekh ke muskurayi. Wo lund choosne lag gayi. Hamne fir se ek round chudai ki. Ammi aur main nange hi rehne lage 4 din.

Fir kya-kya hua, aage padhe. Story kaisi lagi zaroor bataye
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Hello, everyone. I am Preetam, a software engineer in Dallas, Texas. I am staying alone in a studio apartment on the top floor of the building. There is another studio apartment on the terrace, which was vacated two weeks before.

In this story, I am going to talk about erotic encounters with two beautiful girls, Aditi and Priya.

One weekend morning, I woke up and came out to roam on the terrace. I saw a cloth stand in front of another studio room, and there was some female inner hanging on that.

I felt this was unusual. Generally, people won’t hang clothes outside here, and I am surprised. I can easily distinguish two different sizes of underwear. Seeing this, I am happy knowing that there are at least 2 females.

I returned to my room and started watching TV. After an hour, there was a knock on the door. There, I saw two beautiful girls in front of my door, fully clothed in a shirt and pants with a flower pattern.

When I attended, they greeted me and introduced me as Aditi and Priya. I welcomed them inside. They said they had just moved to this home yesterday. They came from India for MS.

I served them coffee, and they told me about their college and we chatted for some time and then left. Over the next few weeks, we became close and we three started cooking together. Either we all cook in my room or their room.

I also help with coding when they are doing their MS course assignments. I spent many nights out with them helping in their work. We spend time together all day except when sleeping and become close friends.

On weekends, we watch endless hours of web series or movies, cook all veg Indian food, and enjoy time. On the days they spend time in my room, they use my bathroom and bath at my place.

They bring their dresses from their room and bathe at my place. They keep their used dress and underwear in my bathroom. They collect them after 2 or 3 days and put them in the laundry. Like this, 6 months passed, and we became very close.

One Saturday, we all 3 sat and chatted in my room. Suddenly conversation started like this.

Priya: Hey, Preetam, are you using mine or Aditi’s underwear for masturbating?

Myself and Aditi were stunned to hear the question. And I want to confirm what I hear.

Me: Priya, What did you say?

Priya: I asked, “What do you want for lunch to cook?” and then laughed.

I know she is just playing with me. I asked her again what she asked before. Now, Aditi’s face also turned from a stunned look to a grinning face.

Aditi: Enough of your action, Priya. Tell us what you asked before.

Priya: I asked a simple question, Preetam. “Whether Preetam is using mine or your underwear for masturbation,” and continued laughing.

Aditi playfully hit Priya and then asked why she asked this question.

Priya: Just asked for fun. What is the big deal in that?

Aditi: Nothing, just curious. Now, I am also curious about your answer Preetam.

Me: I have not used any of yours. But I hope you both are ok if I use and wink. I played with their conversation without any serious thought.

They have not expected this question and seem not sure whether they should say yes or no. After seeing their faces each other for a few seconds and then both told in Unison.

“You can use mine if you want.”

I am stunned to hear it. I thought they were playing with me. They used to tease me in a nonsexual way almost every day. Hearing this, I wanted to play naughty and continue this erotic conversation. So just tried playing a trick, assuming a no from them. I asked about the current ones worn on their body.

They both started whispering to each other, and I could not hear any of it. They looked at each other again and asked me to put some blankets on them. I covered them, and then they lay in bed and covered themselves fully till their shoulders.

They started wiggling inside the blanket. I figured out that they were pulling their pants and then, hopefully, panties down. I thought they were acting like they were removing their panties to tease. Though I deeply wish they were removing them.

Just seeing two hot girls inches beside me on the same bed and nude at the bottom excited me a lot, even though I could not see their bodies. They again wiggled, and after 2 to 3 minutes, they uncovered a blanket. I see them in their pants, but they are holding their panties in their hands.

Even though I half anticipated this. Seeing two beautiful girls showing their panties is maddening to me. Then they throw the panties on my face. I can feel some warm panties on my face and some cold, wet spots. I understood it was their cum juice, and it made me mad.

I hold them like a dog holding food, sniffing them and enjoying the smell of the musky juice, and they are intoxicating. They are laughing, seeing my act and madness.

I licked the wet patches on their panties, and they were acting, giving moaning sounds.

Priya: How are our juices?

Me: Best taste I have ever tasted.

Their giggling continued.

Priya: Hey, enough of erotica. Tell me what your plans are for my birthday next week.

Her question suddenly stops the beautiful scene, and I am not even concentrating on her question.

I am not in the mood for this, and she suddenly diverts to her birthday topic. Aditi also seems to consider it off-topic at this stage. But we are forced to talk about this.

Aditi: What do you want, dear?

Priya: You have planned anything?

Aditi: Preetam and I planned to take you to some place which is suspenseful for you.

Priya: I planned differently for this birthday, and you two have to support me.

My mind is lingering on their inners, and I have not even stopped sniffing them.

Priya: You can keep them for tonight and keep sniffing all night. First, listen to me. I am trying to concentrate on the discussion.

Me: No problem, tell me what you want.

Aditi: Pretam booked some services for you already.

Priya: But, I have some celebration ideas.

Me: We can cancel them as Priya wants to celebrate as per her wish.

Priya: What if you don’t like my thoughts on celebrations? Will you both support me?

We both said in unison, “Yes.”

Aditi: First, tell us what you want.

Priya: On my birthday, we three only celebrate and no outside invites at all. I only need a big flat cake.

Aditi: You want to sleep on that, dear.

Priya mockingly hit Aditi and continued.

Priya: I will wear a dress which I bought last week.

Aditi: You want only simple palazzo pants and a top. No special day stuff?

Priya: Yes. No special dress, only regular ones.

Me: Ok, fine. Tell me what else you want and how you plan.

Priya: That is a secret and you see it only on your birthday. You need to buy a cake that we all 3 like and hence settle for vanilla or blueberry or mango flavour.

Aditi: We need to maintain a secret for surprises. But why are you maintaining a secret for your birthday?

Priya: Don’t ask questions, darling. Just follow my orders.

Priya gave orders, winking and laughing.

The day before Priya’s birthday:

We are cooking some food on that weekend. I completed cutting and cleaning and watching TV. Aditi and Priya continued cooking.

First, Aditi came and asked me to taste the curry. She just put her finger in my mouth and asked me to taste the curry. This is a normal thing we do most of the time. So I told them the taste was perfect.

After a few minutes, Priya came and asked me to taste it. She put her finger in my mouth. I got jolt-tasting that. It tastes salty and slippery. I was confused about what the dish could be for a moment. I asked Priya and Aditi, even though I doubted her naughtiness now.

Priya: Hot pot juices. (and giggling.)

I understood her naughty side but was confused if that was true.

Aditi: What do you mean, dear? You asked to taste Rasam. We are cooking Rasam (a watery stew for rice) on that day as one item.

Priya: Kind of.

This time, we both laughed out loud.

Priya: He just tasted Amrutam again.

Hearing that, Aditi understood and was surprised by Priya’s boldness.

Priya’s birthday day:

She woke up lazily at 8 AM, closing her eyes with a smile. When she opened her eyes, we wished her “Happy Birthday”.

Priya: Thank you. Now, you both go and freshen up. I will freshen up after you both are done.

Priya: Preetam, arrange a full recording of the party. Place our cameras on all sides.

As she instructed, we freshened up after an hour. Aditi and I sat on the sofa and discussed what could be the plan. She got her wishes from her parents and relatives from India at night.

Aditi: What would she have planned, darling? Any special costume?

Preetam: She is “beauty with mystery,” just like “beauty with brains”. I cannot predict, baby.

Priya seemed finished with her nature calls and went to take a bath. From the bathroom, she shouted,

Priya: Arrange the cake and start capturing it from the moment I come out of the bathroom.

She took the regular palazzo pants and top to the bathroom. So, no surprise dresses also. We are wondering what Priya is up to.

Priya: I am coming out in 2 minutes.

As she instructed, we placed the cake and focused cameras from 3 angles. We placed our cameras which we bought 2 months back for our trips. Priya opened the door, and cameras started recording. Aditi and I watched this situation like a good suspense thriller movie.

She stepped out wearing palazzo pants that perfectly suited her. Walking graciously like a model with free hair moving with her moments.

But the moment we fully saw her, Aditi and myself were stunned by the shock of our lives. Priya is walking out fully topless, with no top, no bra, just wearing palazzo pants down.

Aditi: She is topless.

Saying this Aditi fell on the sofa in shock as we both did not expect this at all.

I forgot to blink my eyes, and I don’t know if I forgot seeing Priya’s face. My eyes fixed on her beautiful nude boobs, perfectly shaped, stiff perky boobs. Boobs are moving up and down while she walks. I may forget even taking breadth seeing the beauty in front of me.

Her boobs are medium size, perfectly shaped, looking great on her slender body.

Aditi, after a few seconds came to her senses and started talking.

Aditi: Hey Priya, you are topless. It seems you forgot to wear anything.

Priya: No, dear, I did this with all my senses and as per my wish. So don’t worry.

Priya addressed me and said.

Priya: I know you liked my boobs, But if you come out of that trance and wish for me, it will be good. You can watch this all day.

Hearing this Aditi and I gathered and wished her “Happy birthday” Both are stammering while wishing her.

Even while wishing her, my eyes are on her boobs only. Aditi held my chin and lifted my face, and I saw beautiful, graceful Priya’s eyes with a grin on her face.

Aditi and I wished her again “Happy Birthday.”

With this, I am concluding part 1 of the story. In the next part, I will describe the events that followed.

Any suggestions or erotic chats are welcome. I wish to hear from the females about this kind of celebration. Please post your feedback at [email protected].

What would you do if you discovered your best friend was fucking your wife? While you were fucking his girlfriend with his permission. Will you get angry?

But why angry? You are already fucking his girlfriend, and the best part is he is fucking her with you. Will you be sad?

But why sad? You fucked your friend’s girlfriend behind his back whenever you got the chance. Will you be happy? How can you be? After all, your friend is fucking your wife.

These are the primary feelings a person has when faced with certain situations. But there is one more, the feeling where all of these are mixed.

You just found out that your friend was fucking your wife, but you still did not do anything. Instead you stayed on the bed thinking about how you should react.

And just when you were about to sort out your feelings and figure out how to react, your friend sent you videos and images of your wife. The woman you thought was plain and simple.

The woman you thought was boring. The woman you ignored. Suddenly, you saw her making a face you never saw before. A face that is totally new to you. A face you want to see more.

The next day when I woke up, Sanjay was not there in the room. Nisha was lying beside me, sleeping like a baby.

I freshened up and woke Nisha up.

Lucky: Hey, sleepy head.

Nisha woke up the moment she heard my voice. She looked around and asked,

Nisha: Sanjay?

Lucky: It seems he went out for a walk.

Saying that, I moved forward and gave a peck on her lips. Nisha’s face immediately turned red. It was cute. After a moment of silence, she became serious and spoke up.

Nisha: Bhaiya, please do not play with me. If I lose Sanjay, I will have nowhere else to go.

It is finally coming to the conversation that is going to decide how the future is going to unfold. Her eyes started to get misty. She took a pause and dabbed her eyes with her palms and then continued,

Nisha: My father is very poor. If Sanjay leaves me, I do not think my parents will be able to survive the trauma. They will die.

After another pause, she continued,

Nisha: My parents are already worried about my elder sister. Her husband is an alcoholic and beats her every night. My younger sister is still in college. I don’t know what to do.

I already knew about all these things. But still, I was quietly listening to her story. This was the first time Nisha opened up on a personal level, and it was good.

It is good because she started to trust me. She started to put her faith in me. She started to put her guard down. She started to show her vulnerable side. Though me and Nisha had sex because of her weak will and my tricks, I can still not say she was mine.

For her to be mine, she needs to know that I am much better than Sanjay. She needs to know that I am the alpha male. She needs to know that she has nothing to fear. Without saying anything, I got closer to her and hugged her.

She was a little hesitant, but after a moment, she hugged me back.

Nisha: What should I do?

I stopped hugging her and looked straight into her eyes. With a stern voice, I commanded her,

Lucky: Submit to me!

Nisha’s eyes got big. She was not sure what that meant.

Nisha: Submit… to you?

Lucky: Yes, submit it to me!

It is finally time for the end game. I had to make Nisha mine. It was now or never. With a serious look on my face, I continued.

Lucky: Forget about Sanjay… Forget about your Father… Forget about your Sisters… Forget about your problems… Forget about everything…

With each sentence Nisha’s eyes were getting wider and wider. She was having mixed feelings. A feeling in between shocked and amazed.

Lucky: I will take care of everything… Your father, sisters, family… your problems… even Sanjay…

Nisha: Eve… everything?

Lucky: Yes, everything…

It was a moment of decision. A woman who has spent her entire life in poverty can stop worrying about everything. The question is, Is it worth it?

The question is, What does it mean to submit to someone?

Right now, all these questions were scrambling through Nisha’s head. She was not sure how to respond to my offer.

Lucky: Think about it. I can make your problems disappear. I can fulfil all your desires. I can love you the way you deserve. I can make Sanjay follow you around like a dog on lease.

Nisha: San…Sanjay on lease?

Humans are slaves to their desires. That is a fact. Nisha was never treated the way she deserved. She was never loved the way she should be loved. Just because she was pretty, she became a trophy, which Sanjay eventually possessed.

But the happy marriage did not last. She eventually realized that her husband’s expectations for her wife were totally different from what she really was. Therefore, the happiness started to fade away slowly and steadily.

So she did what she did best: compromise. But now, she finally sees there is another way. She can have all the things she has always desired.

Lucky: Yes. Think about it, last night. We fucked like animals on this bed just beside Sanjay. Do you really think he is still clueless?

A wave of shock ran through Nisha, and things started to come back to her.

Lucky: Think about it, Nisha, you have been sleeping with him every day. Is he really a deep sleeper?

Nisha was terrified. The terror on her face was clearly visible.

Lucky: He knows what we did last night…

Nisha: No… how… but…

Her breath was getting unsteady, but this time, it was not because of pleasure. This time, it was because of fear. I moved forward and hugged her once again. After a moment, I let her go and spoke once again,

Lucky: If he wanted to react, he would have reacted by now.

A small light of relief could be seen in Nisha’s eyes.

Lucky: There is nothing to worry Bhabhi. Think about my offer, Bhabhi. I will wait for your answer till evening.

With those words, I left the room. The only person left in the room was Nisha, and a lot of questions were going through her head. I looked around and Sanjay was nowhere to be found in the hotel. It made me wonder where he could be.

I enquired with Chandu, and he informed me that he saw Sanjay near the parking lot. The parking lot was nothing fancy, a simple pole with a shed. It was behind the hotel.

I walked behind the hotel to the parking lot and noticed he was sitting inside the car and staring at his phone. He was so focused on watching his phone he didn’t even notice I was already near the car. I opened the door of the front seat and walked in.

Lucky: Bro, I was looking for you everywhere.

Me entering the car took Sanjay off guard and he panicked and hurriedly hid his phone.

Lucky: What were you watching?

Sanjay: Nothing… just scrolling through the internet.

Lucky: Really, the way you panicked, I thought you were watching porn.

Sanjay: Nah bro… leave all that… are you guys ready?

Lucky: Yes, Nisha is freshening up. Should we have breakfast before we hit the road?

Sanjay: Yes, sure!

After sitting in the car and discussing a few other things, we left the car and walked back to the hotel. We took a table near the window in the dining area. Sanjay called Nisha and asked her to come down once she was ready.

While having breakfast, I asked Sanjay if we should check out some viewpoints. This was the first time I saw Sanjay a little hesitant. But after a moment, he agreed.

After around another 10 minutes, Nisha walked down to us and took a seat beside Sanjay. Nisha avoided Sanjay’s eyes and ordered a sandwich. At the same time Sanjay was looking at Nisha like he saw a supermodel. Maybe it was the first time he realized how sexy her wife really was.

It was an awkward breakfast. I tried and keep the conversation going to release some tension from the room. After having breakfast, we told Nisha that we were going to visit some viewpoints before we went back to the farmhouse.

Nisha was a little hesitant, but I persuaded her, and she agreed. On the other hand, Sanjay was staring back at us like he was watching a drama unfold.

We left the hotel around 10:30 AM. As we decided, we went to some viewpoints. We had our lunch around 2 PM. Because of the detour, the farmhouse was around 4 hours drive.

After having lunch, we decided to go back to the farmhouse. Today was very important for all three of us. By evening, I was hoping to get an answer from Nisha and I was not the type to sit around.

Nisha is a simple girl who has a lot of fear, and one of her biggest fears is Sanjay leaving her. Even though I told her that Sanjay might already know about the adventure we had last night, deep down, she was still hesitant to accept that Sanjay knew about them, and she hoped for things not to change.

But I had to make sure that things did change. After lunch, I asked Sanjay,

Lucky: Bro, can you drive the rest of the road? I am feeling a little under the weather.

Sanjay: Sure, bro, I can drive, no problem!

Lucky: Also.. is it okay if I go back and sit with Nisha?

My question took both Sanjay and Nisha off guard. Sanjay was not sure how to respond. Nisha was afraid that if Sanjay really knew about them, he would get angry.

Nisha needs to know how Sanjay feels, and I need to make sure to pull the feelings out of Sanjay and show them to Nisha. To Nisha’s surprise, Sanjay’s response was something she never expected.

Sanjay: Sure… Sure, bro. No worries. It is good if you take a back seat and rest.

Lucky: Thanks, bro.

Saying that, I moved next to Nisha while looking at Sanjay. Sanjay looked at me and immediately noticed the look in my eyes. The look he had seen many times before in my eyes. The look I usually give before I devour a woman.

Sanjay: Take care of Nisha in the backseat.

Nisha was shocked. Her big round eyes were proof of that. It got bigger when I placed my hands on her round soft ass. While massaging her ass, I replied to Sanjay.

Lucky: Oh, I am going to take good care of her.

Nisha’s face was turning red. Sanjay was a good driver. It was me who taught him how to drive. He used to borrow my car a lot. Sanjay was driving, and I was sitting in the back seat with his wife. Nisha was sitting just behind the driver’s seat, and I was sitting right next to her.

After around 20 minutes, I moved closer to her. I placed my hands on her back. Nisha did not resist. In fact, she was not even sure what to do anymore. Sanjay noticed my movements and he set the back mirror in a way that he could watch us both.

After another few minutes, I slide my hands inside Nisha’s Salwar from the back. Nisha was surprised, but again, she did not say anything. She looked towards the mirror in front of her and noticed Sanjay’s eyes looking at them. The moment their eyes met, Sanjay looked away.

I was noticing all this while I continued massaging her naked ass. She was not wearing any panties inside. I had torn them the previous night. I continued playing with her ass until she got comfortable. Then I slid one of my fingers in her ass crack and searched for her ass hole.

The moment I placed my fingers on her asshole, a moan sneaked from her lips. Nisha leaned towards the seat in front of her while still sitting on the seat.

Sanjay: Everything alright back there?

Lucky: Yes, bro, you focus on driving.

I slowly started to push my fingers in her asshole, and Nisha was trying her best to control her moans. After a moment, I realized her ass was just too dry, and I may injure her. So, I asked Sanjay to pass the small bottle of oil from the dashboard.

Sanjay, without a question, opened a dashboard and passed me a small bottle of coconut oil. I thanked him. All this time, Nisha was watching what was happening with surprise. But she did not move.

I thought just maybe while I was asking for the oil she would move back to the seat to the original position. But she did not move.

Sanjay: Why oil?

Lucky: Just feeling a little headache. I want to put some on my hair.

Sanjay: Okay.

Saying that I poured a handful of oil into my hands and slid my hands back into Nisha’s Salwar. I started to apply the oil to her asshole. I started to massage her asshole and play with it gently. After a moment, I slide one of my fingers and this time, it slides deep inside smoothly.

I started to move my fingers back and forth gently. Slowly, with time, the car was filled with light, seductive moans. Nisha finally started to enjoy the little game we were playing. Why should she not?

After all, her husband is sitting right in front of her, and he is not saying a word. Worse, he is pretending like nothing is happening in the back seat. Nisha was constantly staring at the mirror in front, while Sanjay was snakingly looking at us through the mirror.

The moment his eyes met with Nisha, he would look away. I slowly moved towards her ears and gently whispered in her ears,

Lucky: He knows.

I was barely audible, only Nisha heard those words.

Once again, I whispered in her ears in a barely audible voice,

Lucky: There is nothing to fear. Just submit to me

Saying that, I pulled the fingers out of her asshole and placed my thumb on the entrance of her asshole while placing my index finger on the entrance of her pussy. I pushed both my fingers at the same time, and a loud moan sneaked through her lips.

She closed her eyes. At this moment, only my words were running through her head. ‘Submit to me… Submit to me… Submit to me…’ I kept on playing with her holes. The voice of my fingers moving in her wet dripping pussy and tight ass hole was clearly audible.

With her moans mixed, it was the best music a man could ask for. I knew she was on the edge of breaking, and I had to give her one last gentle push. Once again, I whispered,

Lucky: Look at Sanjay.

Nisha opened her eyes and noticed Sanjay staring at her with a look she had never seen before. She had noticed this look in Sanjay’s eyes multiple times, but never for her. It was always for other women around them.

But today, he was looking at her with those eyes. It made Nisha excited for some reason. Suddenly, my words from the morning popped into Nisha’s head. Sanjay is on lease.

Without even Nisha realizing a smile crept through her face, a seductive smile. She was giving a seductive face in the mirror. Sanjay was speechless. Never in his wildest imaginations did he think that his wife could make such faces.

Lucky: Look at your husband and say it.

While looking at Sanjay, words slowly leaked out of her mouth, words only I could hear,

Nisha: I… Sub.. SUBMIT!

Checkmate, that’s the word that popped into my head. With a loud moan, Nisha had an orgasm of her life. An orgasm she had never had before. An orgasm right in front of her husband.

Her breath was uneven. Her eyes looked foggy.

Lucky: Sanjay,

Sanjay was also in a daze. He witnessed something he never thought he would in this life. After I called him another 4-5 times, he noticed me calling out his name.

Lucky: Sanjay!

Sanjay: Haa, Yes. Yes, bro!

Lucky: Can you take a diversion from the highway to the city?

Sanjay: Yes… I… I will!

Lucky: Thanks!

Sanjay took a detour from the highway, and we got into the city. I asked to stop near a clothes store and get a salwar and kurti for Nisha.

Lucky: I dropped the oil bottle on her, and it ruined her clothes.

Without asking any questions, Sanjay left the car and went to buy clothes for his wife. When Sanjay opened the door, he noticed all of Nisha’s clothes lying on the front seat.

Without looking back, Sanjay passed the clothes to me and started driving the car. Nisha was sitting just behind the driving seat naked with her legs spread. Because of the tinted glasses, no one can look inside.

Her white skin was on display. Her nipples were hard. Sanjay had a clear view of what I was doing to Nisha. I had my lips on Nisha’s lips, sucking on them, and at the same time, I was playing with her wet pussy. The entire seat was wet with Nisha’s love juice.

With my other hand, I was playing with her breasts. I kissed her and played with her naked body the entire road. The car was filled with the aroma of Nisha’s love juice and her sweet moans.

When we finally reached the farmhouse, it was around 6 PM. It was almost dark. After reaching the farmhouse, I passed Nisha the clothes which Sanjay had purchased for her. She slowly put it on.

Roshni was waiting for us at the front door. When she heard the sound of the car engine, she rushed toward it. Sanjay was the first to leave the car.

Roshni: Where are the other two…

Before she could complete her question, I opened the door and walked out. She immediately jumped on me and hugged me.

Roshni: I missed you!

I gave her a small kiss on her lips, and with a warm smile, I said,

Lucky: I missed you too.

Roshni: Where is Nisha?

With a smile, I looked at Sanjay, who had an amazing expression on his face. I smiled at him and continued,

Lucky: She is in the back seat. She is not feeling well. Can you help her out?

Roshni looked at me and immediately understood what must have happened. She looked at Sanjay, who did not say anything. Then she opened the door and helped Nisha.

Nisha’s legs were still wobbly like jelly. After all, she had almost 5-6 orgasms. It was like there was no strength in her legs. But she still walked out and, with Roshni’s support, walked inside.

Only me and Sanjay were left at the front door. I looked at him and offered him a cigarette.

Lucky: Let’s have a cigarette before we walk in.

Sanjay accepted the cigarette, and we lit it and started to make smoke clouds. I pulled out my phone. I selected photos and videos I had taken of Nisha in the car while playing with her the entire road.

I selected the share option and sent it to Sanjay. Sanjay noticed the mobile vibrate and pulled out his phone.

Lucky: This was the best trip I ever had. What about you?

Sanjay, while looking at the message, replied,

Sanjay: Ye… Yes… the best!

After completing my cigarette, I threw it away and asked Sanjay.

Lucky: I hope you are not tired.

Sanjay: Yes… No! I mean, no, I am not tired.

Lucky: Good, be ready. Tonight I am going to take you to the second floor.

Sanjay had a look of confusion on his face,

Sanjay: Second floor?

Lucky: Yes.

Sanjay: Isn’t it under construction?

Lucky: Do not ask questions, that’s the first rule of the second floor. You understand?

Without saying anything, Sanjay nodded.

Lucky: Good, be ready and save some energy. You are going to have the best time of your life.

Sanjay’s eyes lit up.

Without saying anything else, I walked inside the farmhouse. Sanjay quietly followed me.

To be continued.

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In the last story, Kiara ended up having the best sex of her life with Aashish. In the shower, she recalled her day.

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Kiara stepped out of the shower, wrapped in a bathrobe, feeling a lingering soreness down there from the intense day. As she glanced at her phone, she noticed a few messages waiting. One was from Aashish, her ex, with his usual apology, pleading, “Sorry, I made a mistake. Give me a chance.” Kiara rolled her eyes, barely giving it a thought, and set her phone aside before slipping into bed.

The next morning, Kiara slipped into a fitted, long-sleeve sweater that hugged her curves, pairing it with black jeans and boots. It was mid-May, and though she had no set plans, she decided to head out and explore the local sights.

She wandered through the market, picking up a few things for herself. By afternoon, feeling hungry, she stopped at a nearby restaurant. After settling into a seat, she asked for the menu. As she browsed through the options, she caught a young man’s glance, probably around 24 or 25, watching her from a distance. She gave the guy a slight smile, which he took as an invitation to approach.

Rishi: Hey, I am Rishi and you are?

Kiara: I’m Kiara.

Rishi: Lovely name. Mind if I join you?

Kiara: No, no. Please.

Rishi settled in, and they began chatting. He told her he was a biker, an avid traveler, and that this was his eighth time in Manali. He was traveling with his friend Ishaan and mentioned they will be heading to Shimla the next day. Kiara shared that she was also on a solo trip and that it was her first time visiting Shimla.

The conversation flowed effortlessly while Kiara noticed Rishi glancing at her lips and breasts frequently. Her mind drifted to the previous day’s memories, and a familiar excitement stirred.

As they chatted, Kiara asked casually, “So, where’s your friend Ishaan?”

Rishi replied, “Actually, he’s gone to pick up some things from the market.”

“Oh, I see. Alright then,” Kiara said, getting ready to leave. “You carry on. I’ll take a leave.”

But Rishi stopped her with a smile. “If you don’t mind, you could spend the day with us. You could ride with me on my bike.”

Kiara hesitated, but he pressed on. “Come on! We’re leaving tomorrow anyway, so we’ll have some company.”

She finally agreed, and they both headed out of the restaurant, where Ishaan was waiting. Rishi introduced them, and Kiara quickly noticed the two friends’ contrasting features. Rishi, standing around 5’9″, had a well-groomed beard and thick, luscious hair, while Ishaan, taller at 6 feet, was more muscular. Kiara thought of it as a great chance to enjoy her day in the company of two handsome guys.

Soon, the three of them set off for a local, underrated temple. Kiara rode on Rishi’s bike, holding onto him as they cruised through the market. Leaning against Rishi, she could sense the warmth of his body behind her, aware that he was feeling the softness of her breasts pressing against his back.

As they sped along, Rishi jokingly said, “Hey, Kiara, hold on tighter!”

Kiara smirked, replying, “That’s enough, or else you might get tight.”

She was surprised by her own flirtation, a side of herself she hadn’t expected to reveal. Her recent experiences had pushed her boundaries, and in this moment, she found herself enjoying the thrill of spontaneity more than she ever imagined.

Rishi: I don’t mind being hard, especially if it’s because of you.

Kiara: Is it? I don’t mind either.

She quickly pressed her breasts more against his back.

Rishi: That’s better, but not enough to make me hard.

Kiara slowly slid her hands toward his crotch as Rishi drove. She groped him and rubbed over his pants, feeling him get hard.

Rishi: What are you doing tonight?

Kiara: Nothing much, why though?

Rishi: Because I’m planning to do you.

Kiara: Hahaha, sure. I’d want that.

Soon, they reached the temple and spent the afternoon there until evening. As it started getting dark, they all decided to leave for their hotel. Kiara chose to join Rishi and Ishaan.

The three of them arrived at their hotel, grabbing some whiskey along the way. Ishaan and Rishi poured glasses, and they settled in to drink. After a few shots, they were buzzed enough to start a game of Truth or Dare. Ishaan spun the bottle, landing on Rishi.

Rishi: I choose truth.

Kiara: Are you a boobs person or an ass person? (She asked without thinking.)

Rishi: Definitely boobs. (His gaze lingered on her chest.)

Kiara winked at Rishi and spun the bottle, which pointed toward Ishaan.

Ishaan: I choose dare.

Rishi: Take off your jacket.

Ishaan removed his jacket, revealing his toned biceps and broad shoulders. Kiara couldn’t take her eyes off him.

Ishaan spun the bottle, and it pointed toward Kiara.

Kiara: Dare.

Rishi: Come and sit in my lap for 30 seconds.

Kiara got up and settled into Rishi’s lap, feeling him grow hard beneath her.

Kiara: Oh God, Rishi. Thirty seconds were enough to make you hard! Hahaha.

Rishi: That’s a compliment for you. Lol.

Rishi spun the bottle, and it pointed towards him.

Rishi: Argh. Dare.

Ishaan: Get up and take off your pants.

Rishi unbuttoned his jeans and let it fall down. Kiara could see his mild hard cock in his grey underwear.

Ishaan spun the bottle, and it pointed to Kiara.

Kiara: Dare.

Ishaan: Since we both have our clothes off, it’s your turn. Take off one item of your clothing.

Kiara removed her sweater, revealing a purple bra underneath. Her hard nipples were clearly visible through the fabric.

Ishaan and Rishi both couldn’t take their eyes off her. Kiara noticed Rishi getting an erection, while Ishaan adjusted his pants. Kiara spun the bottle, and it landed on Ishaan.

Ishaan: Dare.

Rishi: Fondle Kiara’s breasts for 30 seconds.

Ishaan leaned close to Kiara and groped her breasts. He could feel how soft they were and couldn’t help but squeeze them.

The evening grew more intense as the dares got hotter. The whiskey had loosened their inhibitions, and the sexual tension was thick in the room. Ishaan’s strong hands on her breasts had made Kiara’s breath hitch. She felt a warm wetness spread between her legs as she sat in Rishi’s lap, his cock pressing against her thigh.

Ishaan leaned in closer, his breath hot on her neck as he whispered, “Your turn to spin the bottle, Kiara.” She took a deep breath, her heart racing, and gave the bottle a whirl. It pointed at Ishaan.

Kiara: Truth.

Ishaan: Have you ever had a threesome?

Kiara: No, but I’ve thought about it.

Ishaan’s eyes gleamed with excitement. He took a sip of whiskey, the liquid warming his throat. Rishi’s hand slipped down to her thigh, caressing the soft skin beneath her jeans.

Ishaan: Alright, Rishi, it’s your turn.

Rishi: Truth.

Kiara: Have you ever wanted to be with two girls at once?

Rishi: Oh, hell yes! It’s like every guy’s dream.

Kiara felt the heat rising in the room as the conversation turned steamy. Rishi’s hand slid further up her thigh, his thumb brushing against the fabric of her panties.

Kiara: Dare, Rishi.

Rishi: I dare you to kiss me.

Kiara looked at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief, and leaned in, her soft lips pressing against his. The kiss was gentle at first, but it quickly grew more passionate. Rishi’s hand on her thigh tightened, and she felt his cock throb beneath her. She broke away, looking at Ishaan, who had a smirk on his face.

Rishi whispered into her ear, “I dare you to kiss Ishaan too.” Kiara turned to Ishaan, her heart racing, and leaned in, her full lips meeting his. The kiss was different from Rishi’s – deeper, more demanding. His hands found their way to her breasts, and she gasped into his mouth as he squeezed them firmly.

Ishaan’s touch was rougher, more possessive, and it sent shivers down her spine. She felt her body responding, her pussy getting wetter by the second. The daring kiss grew more intense, and she felt herself getting lost in the moment. Rishi’s hand moved to the back of her head, pulling her closer to Ishaan as he watched the two of them.

Rishi leaned in, breaking the kiss, and whispered to Kiara, “Why don’t you take off your bra and let us see what you’ve got?” Kiara blushed, but the thrill of the game and the whiskey in her system made her bold. She reached behind her back and unclipped the bra, letting it fall to the floor.

Her breasts bounced free, her nipples perky and hard, begging for attention. Ishaan was the first to act, cupping one in his hand and rolling the sensitive tip between his thumb and forefinger.

Kiara gasped at the sensation, her body responding to the duo’s touch like it was a symphony.

Rishi: God, you’re beautiful.

Ishaan: Yes, you are. (He squeezed her other breast, making Kiara’s toes curl.)

Kiara starts to get on her knees in front of Rishi, her heart racing like a wild horse. She can’t believe she’s about to do this, but she’s so turned on she can’t stop herself. She takes a deep breath and looks up at the two guys, their eyes glued to her chest. Rishi’s cock is sticking out of his pants now, thick and hard, and Ishaan is unbuttoning his fly, revealing his own erection.

“Which one first?” she asks with a grin, her voice husky with desire.

“You choose,” Rishi replies, his voice thick with anticipation.

Kiara decides to start with Rishi’s cock. She takes it in her hand, feeling the heat and the throbbing pulse of his desire. It’s not too big, but it’s definitely not small either. Just the right size to fit perfectly in her mouth. She licks the tip, savoring the taste of his precum before taking the whole thing in.

Rishi groans as she sucks him off, her lips moving up and down his shaft with expert precision. She uses her hands to stroke what she can’t fit in her mouth, her eyes locked onto his as she pleasures him. He can’t believe how good it feels, how wet and warm she is making him.

Ishaan, not one to be left out, moves closer and starts playing with her breasts again. He pinches her nipples lightly, rolling them between his thumb and forefinger as she continues to blow Rishi. She moans around his cock, the vibrations making him even harder.

“Your turn,” she says, switching to Ishaan’s cock. It’s thicker than Rishi’s, and she has to stretch her lips a bit more to fit him in. She wraps her hand around the base and starts to suck, feeling his cock fill her mouth completely. He’s not as gentle as Rishi, pushing deeper and holding her head in place as he fucks her face.

Rishi, now watching, starts to unbutton his own shirt, revealing a well-defined chest with a trail of dark hair leading down to his navel. He starts to play with himself, his hand moving in time with Kiara’s bobbing head. She glances over at him, her eyes wide with lust as she takes Ishaan’s cock in and out of her mouth.

Kiara’s mouth feels so good on Ishaan’s dick, but he wants more. He reaches down and starts to unbutton her jeans, sliding them down her legs. He can see the wet spot on her panties and knows she’s just as turned on as he is. He pulls them down, exposing her shaved pussy, pink and glistening with excitement.

“Come here,” he says, pulling her up by the waist and pushing her down onto the bed. He kisses her hard, their tongues dancing together as he feels her wetness against his cock. Rishi watches from the side, stroking himself, his eyes glued to the sight of Kiara’s round ass bouncing slightly as Ishaan kisses her.

Ishaan’s hand finds its way down to her pussy, his fingers slipping easily inside her. She’s tight, just how he likes it. He starts to pump his fingers in and out of her, and she moans into his mouth. Rishi moves closer, watching the scene unfold, his cock now at full attention.

Kiara can feel the anticipation building in the room, and she knows what’s coming next. She spreads her legs wider, inviting the two guys in. Rishi takes the hint, sliding his cock between her thighs and pushing into her. She’s so wet that he goes in without any resistance, filling her up completely.

“Oh fuck,” she gasps as Rishi starts to thrust, her breasts bouncing with every push. Ishaan, still playing with her pussy, watches intently. He’s never seen a girl take two guys before, and it’s turning him on even more than he thought possible.

“You like that, don’t you?” Rishi says, his voice strained with effort.

Kiara nods, unable to form coherent words as she feels his cock fill her up. His cock isn’t the biggest she’s had, but it’s definitely not small. It’s got the perfect girth to make her pussy feel stretched just right.

Rishi starts moving in and out of her, his pace increasing with each stroke. She can feel the tip of his cock hit the deepest parts of her, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Meanwhile, Ishaan’s fingers are still playing with her clit, making her squirm beneath them.

“Your turn,” Rishi says to Ishaan, pulling out of her pussy and gesturing towards her ass.

Ishaan licks his lips, his cock harder than ever as he watches the head of Rishi’s cock pull out of her, leaving her pussy gaping and wet. He moves behind her, his cock standing at attention. Kiara looks over her shoulder at him, her eyes wide with excitement.

“Ready for this?” Ishaan asks, his voice low and gruff.

“Do it,” Kiara breathes, her eyes closed in anticipation.

Ishaan spreads her cheeks wide, exposing her tight, puckered asshole. He’s never seen anything so beautiful. He lines up the head of his thick cock and pushes gently, feeling the resistance at first, but then she relaxes, and he slides in.

“Aaah!” Kiara gasps, her eyes flying open. It’s tight, so much tighter than she expected, but she’s so wet and turned on that it doesn’t hurt. She feels so full, stretched to the limit with both Rishi’s cock in her pussy and Ishaan’s in her ass.

“How does it feel?” Rishi asks, his eyes dark with lust as he watches Ishaan enter her from behind.

Kiara’s body tenses, the sensation of being filled in both holes overwhelming. “It’s… it’s intense,” she manages to say, her voice strained.

Rishi: You’re so tight, baby. (He starts moving in and out of her pussy.)

Kiara enjoys the feel of both cocks filling her up, the sensation of being stretched so deliciously. She starts to move her hips in rhythm with their thrusts, pushing back against Ishaan’s thick cock as Rishi’s cock slides in and out of her pussy. It’s all so simple, so raw, and so incredibly hot. She can feel her orgasm building, her body tightening around them, her muscles clenching.

“Fuck me harder,” she cries out, and they oblige. Rishi grabs her hips and starts to pound into her, while Ishaan’s grip on her ass tightens as he speeds up his thrusts. Her breasts bounce with every stroke, her hard nipples rubbing against the bed.

“Oh, oh, oh,” Kiara moans, her voice rising with each thrust. “I’m gonna cum.”

Rishi and Ishaan look at each other, their eyes full of lust, and they both know what that means. They pick up the pace, their cocks moving in and out of her in a synchronized dance of desire. The sounds of skin slapping against skin fill the room as they fuck her hard, her body bouncing between them.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Rishi grunts, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy.

“Oh, oh, oh,” Kiara chants, her voice growing higher with each stroke. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop!”

Rishi and Ishaan are relentless, pushing into her, feeling her tighten around them. It’s like they’re connected by a rope, pulling and pushing, giving and receiving. The bed squeaks and the headboard hits the wall in time with their rhythm.

Kiara can’t believe how full she feels. It’s like she’s being split in two, but in the best way possible. She feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her pussy contracting around Rishi’s cock, her ass clenching around Ishaan’s.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Rishi says through gritted teeth, his eyes squeezed shut.

Kiara feels Rishi’s cock swell inside her pussy and knows he’s close. Ishaan’s strokes are getting faster, his breathing more ragged as he fucks her ass. The pressure inside her is unbearable, and she feels her orgasm building up like a storm in her belly.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Rishi says, his voice strained.

“Me too,” Ishaan adds, his breath hot on Kiara’s neck as he continues to fuck her ass.

The room is filled with the sounds of their passion – the slap of flesh on flesh, the wet sounds of penetration, and the deep, animalistic grunts of pure lust. Kiara feels like she’s going to explode, her body a tightly wound coil ready to spring. She reaches down and starts playing with her clit, her fingers moving in fast circles.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants, her voice rising. “Cum inside me!”

Rishi’s grip tightens on her hips, and he starts to fuck her harder, his cock slamming into her wetness with a force that makes the bed shake. Kiara can feel his cock pulse, and then, with a roar, he explodes inside her. The feeling of his hot cum filling her up sends her over the edge, and she cums hard, her body shaking with pleasure.

Ishaan isn’t far behind, his thick cock pumping in and out of her tight ass. He’s watched Rishi fuck her pussy and can feel her muscles spasming around his shaft as she climaxes. It’s all too much for him, and he pulls out just in time to spray his own hot load over her back and ass.

Kiara’s body goes limp, exhausted and utterly satisfied. She opens her eyes to see Rishi and Ishaan both watching her with hunger and a touch of amazement.

Rishi: You’re something else, Kiara.

Ishaan: Yeah, you really know how to show a good time.

Kiara, feeling a bit embarrassed but mostly just tired, looked at the two guys who had just shared her body. She couldn’t help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

Rishi: You wanna stay the night?

Kiara: I can’t go back to my hotel. I’m too tired.

Rishi: No worries, you can crash here. We’ve got plenty of space.

Kiara nodded, too tired to argue. Her pussy was still pulsing from the intense orgasm she had just experienced, and her ass felt a bit sore from the pounding it had taken. She looked at the two guys, who were both smiling at her, their cocks now limp and satisfied.

Rishi: You can have the bed. I’ll take the couch.

Kiara: No, no. You guys have been so great. I’ll just sleep on the floor.

Rishi: Nonsense, you’re not sleeping on the floor. We’ve got an extra bed.

They helped her get comfortable, the mattress feeling like heaven against her sore body. Her eyes fluttered shut as the exhaustion took over. The room was quiet except for the occasional rustle of Rishi and Ishaan moving around.

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Many people were asking me if this story was real or not. Yes, it is a real incident with slight fiction where I was Yogesh and this is how I seduced my friend’s sexy wife and fucked her brains out. We two decided to write our experience via this story.

Please surely read part 1 of the story before reading this part.

I came home that night and was very aroused by what Yogesh did to my body. I wanted a long fuck after that tease from Yogesh. But before we could start, my husband leaked and dozed off saying that we could continue this tomorrow. I blamed my fate and went inside the bathroom to relieve myself. I had one of the best orgasms of my life, and it happened all by just imagining what Yogesh could do to my body.

The next morning I woke up a little bit late. I picked up my phone and there he was. I don’t know how he got my number. Maybe it’s easy for a man of power like him.

Yogesh: Hey, Yogesh here. I would really like to spend some time with you. If you too enjoyed what happened you can come to my house tomorrow night. We can have a great time.

Oh my God, how direct and bold was he? Even though I hated that he was like an enemy, I liked his style.

Urvasi: I am married, and also why will I come to someone who is planning to destroy my husband?

Yogesh: Maybe you can come, talk to me about this, and maybe change my mind on that.

My body started to heat up. The visuals of his cock started coming back and I wanted to type yes. But I didn’t want to cheat, that too with a person whom my husband hated.

Urvasi: I will think.

Yogesh: You know what, I never felt mad like I am feeling for your body. You are making me mad.

With this message, he sent an image. I opened the image and suddenly gasped. Oh my god, it was real. It was a monster. It was an image of his erect cock, which was 8 inches long, and oh my go,d, it was looking like a fucking piece of meat.

I could see the veins on his cock and it was like the ones in the blacked porn. My breath changed looking at it and I slowly slipped my fingers inside my shorts.

Yogesh: You started this, but never completed it. I hope you come.

Then I immediately started typing with my other hand. I typed ‘I will come’ but didn’t send it. Maybe his dick was doing some magic on me. What excited me was that I was making a powerful man like Yogesh go crazy with my body. I thought maybe I should teach him a lesson, go there, find out what his plan was, then tease him and while he was aroused, leave him there and come back. That would satisfy my ego and also save my husband. But deep down, maybe I was starting to fall into his trap, I don’t know. Then I sent the message-

Urvasi: I will come… But I have one condition. You should not touch me without my permission. I am just coming to talk.

Yogesh: Okay, I promise. But I, too, have a condition.

Urvasi: What?

Yogesh: Please wear the same black saree you wore yesterday.

Urvasi: I will see.

The next day evening, I took a bath and wore the same black saree with a sleeveless blouse, exposing my breasts and fleshy armpits. This time I put some extra care to look even better. I wore my petticoat so low that my midriff was completely out and my petticoat started just a few inches above my pussy. Then I added a sexy piercing to my novel.

I didn’t wear any bra, and I could see the shape of my nipples on my jacket, and my sexy cleavage was visible through the transparent saree. I left my hair open in a sexy way, applied red lipstick, and wore long earrings which made my face look hotter than ever. When I looked in the mirror I looked like an Arabian horse that many men would die to ride. I lied to my husband about meeting a friend and left for Yogesh’s house.

Then I entered his house. I stood in the big hall and looked around. The lighting was very romantic, and some romantic music was playing, which added to the vibe.

Yogesh: There’s no one here, only you and me, I have sent all the workers home. So, do not worry and feel at home.

He was walking towards me while saying this. Oh my god, he was just wearing a sleeveless T-shirt and boxers and he was looking dashing. His eyes were fixed on my tits and mine on his biceps and strong arms. Then he came near me and hugged me.

My breast pressed against his flat chest and his palms got a nice feel of my bare back. I was a little bit taken back from that sudden hug, but I felt it was okay to tempt him with my body until it was a bit too much.

Yogesh: You look damn hot. That dumb husband of yours is very lucky.

Urvasi: Even you enjoyed my body the other day.

Yogesh: Trust me that’s nothing compared to what I want to do to your body.

Urvasi: Then what do you want to do?

He abruptly pulled me into his arms, spinning me around as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I could feel his cock against my ass.

Urvasi: Ahhh…

I let out a soft moan after that sudden action. I thought of resisting, but I somehow liked him touching me and being in his embrace. He came near my ear and said-

Yogesh: I want you to be my wife for a week. I want to taste every beauty spot in your body.

His words shocked me and also a little bit turned on me. He was now slowly rubbing his cock between my ass cheeks.

Urvasi: That’s not.. gonna… happen… Ahhhhh.

My voice was weak and erotic.

Yogesh: Tell me the truth, didn’t you enjoy what happened between us that day?

I was silent.

Yogesh: Didn’t you touch yourself imagine what happened between us.

I did, but I couldn’t say that out loud. I understood what he was trying to do. But I was there to turn him on, not the other way around.

Then I immediately turned around and pushed him with my hands and he took a few steps back and fell on the sofa. I went near him, put my hand on the sofa’s armrest, and bent towards him. My lips were just a couple of inches away from his now.

Urvasi: Yes, I touched myself, so what?

While I was saying this, he looked at my cleavage as I was bent, and he was shocked at that sight.

Yogesh: Are you not wearing the bra?

Urvasi: Ya, I am not wearing it. And you said you wanna taste all my beauty spots right? Let me show you all my beauty spots and you are not gonna taste any of them.

I took off my pallu and showed him a mole on the upper part of my right breast.

Urvasi: Do you like it? That’s a beauty spot.

I was talking seductively to seduce him. As I removed my pallu, he could clearly see my sensual mounds spilling out of my blouse from front and side.

Urvasi: You like them, don’t you?

Yogesh: Yeah… Your tits are as good as many heroine’s tits…

Urvasi: And guess my next beauty spot.

He was looking into my eyes with lust. Then I went near his ear and said-

Urvasi: My nipples are big, very sensitive and they are pink.

Yogesh: Ahhhhhh… please let me.

He tried to grab my tits, I think he was not able to control them anymore. Seeing this I immediately pulled myself back. I was really enjoying this. I could see the lust in his eyes.

Urvasi: Na Na Na… You should only see, you can’t touch. Let me show you another beauty spot.

Then I raised both my hands to stretch my midriff. My midriff looks like the midriff of actress Malavika Mohan. It has the correct amount of flesh and the correct amount of flatness to make any man go mad.

Urvasi: Just see my love handles. Do you like them? See the piercing on my navel. Do you like it? You wanna lick it?

Yogesh was struggling to breathe, seeing a sex goddess in front of him, showing every curve in her body.

Urvasi: Now see my armpits.

Yogesh: I like your armpits, they are clean, and they look green because of your sweat and your fair complexion. Please let me sniff them.

Urvasi: No, you can’t.

Seeing all this erotic show, he got a tent in his boxer, and oh my god, it’s a big one.

Yogesh: Please, take care of this.

Urvasi: Please, are you begging me?

I came and sat beside him on the sofa. I sat so close that my breasts were touching his arm.

Urvasi: If you were my husband I would have done this to your cock.

Saying that I took his hand and put his finger in my mouth and was sucking it erotically. I had a very innocent expression on my face while doing this to tempt him more. Then I took the finger out and ran my wet tongue on it. His body shivered.

Yogesh: Don’t play with me.

I laughed.

Urvasi: And finally, just imagine how it will be if I am all naked and on top of you, with your cock deep inside me while I am moaning.

I was going towards him saying the above as if I was kissing him.

Urvasi: Do you want to hear me moan?

I turned his head sideways, went near his ear, and said-

Urvasi: Ahhhhhhhhhh……. Vooyaaaa….. Fuck me harder…… Hmmmmmmmmm.

He suddenly grabbed my hair and pulled me towards him.

Yogesh: What if I tear your saree and fuck you right here. What will you do?

I could feel a warm, tingling sensation spreading between my legs. I liked his aggression.

Urvasi: Yogesh, no… Don’t ahhhhhhhh.

He didn’t let me complete it and gave a hard press on my left breast. I bit my lips to control my moan. He started to enter his hand into my blouse. I came back to my senses and I understood that I had gone too far and crossed the line.

Urvasi: You promised me you would not touch me without my permission.

He stopped, pulled his hand back, and let go of me. Then I started to get up and adjust my clothes and started to walk towards the door.

Yogesh: If you do me a favor, I will let go of your husband.

I didn’t stop.

Yogesh: Not only that, I will make sure that he gets the promotion.

I stopped listening to that. My husband had been talking about this promotion for a long time and even My lifestyle would improve a lot if he got this promotion.

Urvasi: I am not sleeping with you for a promotion.

Yogesh: Okay, then just relieve me, make me cum and I will do what I just promised.

That looked convincing and he understood that I was listening now.

Yogesh: Just relieve me in whatever way you can, and let me touch you.

Urvasi: What?

Yogesh: I will not touch any of your private parts I promise.

The situation was turning very erotic.

Urvasi: But that will be wrong.

Yogesh gestured for me to come sit beside him and I slowly did that. Then he did something out of the blue. He took his fly out of the boxer and seriously, that was a monster. It was something to see it in a photo, but to see it in person was completely different. It was seriously as thick as my forearm and easily 8 inches in length. My mouth ran dry looking at it and I started to gulp.

Yogesh: I know you like my cock.

I looked at his cock and it was inviting me to touch it. I wanted to take off my panties, sit on his cock and ride it then and there. But I controlled myself and thought of not cheating.

Urvasi: No, I don’t want to touch it

Yogesh: Then why can’t you take your eyes off it? You really like it, don’t you? I know you want to touch it.

Urvasi: If I make you cum, will you leave my husband, and will he get the promotion?

Yogesh: Yes, I will.

Urvasi: Then let’s get this over with.

I took his cock in my left hand and started stroking it. Even though I was convincing myself that I was doing this for my husband, deep inside I knew that I was enjoying this too. I was really controlling myself to not bend and take his tool in my mouth.

While I was doing this, he opened his eyes and looked straight into mine. I couldn’t look into his as shame had swept over me as being a loyal housewife, I was doing this to my husband’s enemy.

Then he raised his arm and put it around me so that his palm was resting on my midriff. He was rubbing his hand there and enjoying the softness.

Yogesh: My cock is a lot bigger than your husband’s? Isn’t it?

I was silent, I didn’t want to answer that. He then suddenly pinched the flesh on my love handles.

Urvasi: Ahhhhhhh.

That was painful and was also exciting.

Yogesh: Answer my question.

Urvasi: Yes, it’s bigger than my husband’s. It’s a lot bigger than my husband’s.

Yogesh: Don’t you want to ride it?

Urvasi: No.

He again pinched me, this time even harder.

Urvasi: Ahhhhhh… Yes, I want to ride it. But it’s wrong.

Then he slowly took his hand from my love handles to the top of my jacket and was trying to locate the nipples of my right boob. I caught his hand and placed it again on my love handles. I made my grip tight on his cock to warn him to not do that again and continued to stroke it.

Yogesh: Does your husband eat your pussy?

That question, and especially his referring to my special part like that, has turned me on. I turned towards him and looked straight into his eyes. Then I said-

Urvasi: No.

I said it in a very lusty way. He understood that the dirty talk was turning me on.

Yogesh: Does your husband fuck you for a complete day?

Saying this he moved his head towards my lips. Now, we both were talking lustily, and his eyes were filled with lust.

Urvasi: No.

Even I moved my lips toward his and our lips were only a few centimeters away from others. Sensing what’s gonna happen I put my finger on his lips and stopped the kiss. He then again moved his hand onto my jacket, and he, this time, found my nipples as they were erect from all the sex talk, and he just roughly flicked my nipples with his fingers.

That was too much for me to control. Then I removed my finger from his lips, caught the back of his head with that hand, and pushed his face to kiss me. And damn, he is a great kisser as he was erotic tasting my lips. While this was happening, I placed my right hand on his cock and continued to stroke.

While we were kissing like lovers and my hand doing its magic on his cock his finger slowly entered inside my blouse and was doing circles around my nipples.

This whole act was turning me on. The kissing intensity had now increased as he pushed his tongue inside my mouth and was sucking the saliva off my mouth and I was completely turned on now.

Yogesh: Tell me, am I a better kisser than your husband?

He spoke this in my mouth while kissing me.

Urvasi: Shut up!

Listening to my answer he took all my right boob in his palm and gave it a very strong squeeze.

Urvasi: Ahhhhh.

I moaned in his mouth, not able to control that assault on my tits, and bit his lip. In response to that, he took my tongue in his mouth and lightly bit it. My body was completely heated now. In response to that I retracted from the kiss, bent towards his cock, took it in my mouth, and rolled my tongue on the top part of his big cock.

Yogesh: Ahhh.

I always wanted to suck a long and thick cock. That’s my favorite part of watching porn. But I never did this even to my husband, but this guy and his cock made me do it.

Yogesh started to moan. Who wouldn’t like it when someone else’s beautiful wife takes your cock inside her mouth?

I took his cock out of my mouth and, this time, ran my wet tongue from bottom to top, while doing this, I opened my eyes, and I could see his monster up close. Me doing such a filthy thing was turning me even more.

Urvasi: Cum fast.

Yogesh: Maybe mouth fucking you will help.

Saying this he placed his hand on my head and tried to mouth fuck me. Then he pushed his cock deep into my throat and I was gagging. Suddenly, I came out of the erotic trance, and I retracted back.

Urvasi: Sorry, I would have not done that.

After what I had just done, I guess no one would let go of me, not surely Yogesh. He put his hand back on my head and was pushing me slowly to get back to sucking.

Yogesh: Please do it again, it’s not wrong.

I was trying in all my will to control and not to take his fly back in again, but seeing my saliva on the tip of his cock was making it tough to resist.

Urvasi: I think I have satisfied you, now I will leave.

Yogesh: The deal is to make me cum.

All this stroking and playing with my body and he still did not cum. Then I placed my hand back on his cock to stroke.

Yogesh: Not like this.

He rose from the sofa and was standing in front of me now with his fully erect monster just a few inches from my face. Then he bent towards me, who was sitting on the sofa, caught my pallu, and removed it.

Yogesh: Watching you like this will help me cum faster.

Even though I felt like putting back my pallu, I realized what he said was true. Anyway, he had already played with them; what’s wrong if it helped him to see them come fast? From the top angle, I could say he was getting a great view of my mellons which were shaking as I was stroking his cock.

He could easily see most of my cleavage and also 40% of my boobs were spilling out of my jacket. Then he did something erotic.

Yogesh: Does your husband do this to you?

Saying so, he removed my hand from his cock and has come forward and rubbed the tip of his cock on the mole which was on my breast.

Yogesh: Next time if your husband kisses here, tell him I rubbed my cock there.

I understood what he was trying to do. He was playing with all my beauty spots. What he did was very kinky. Then I thought of taking his cock back in my mouth. I understood he was again turning me on. So, I thought it was best if I finish him quickly or else I was sure, this would end up in him taking me to his bedroom and fucking the brains out of me. So to turn him on I applied saliva on my right palm by licking it and put that hand on his cock to stroke.

Yogesh closed his eyes and threw his head back. Now I was stroking his cock with both my hands, and in between, when my hands were getting dry, I started to split on his cock. Yogesh was enjoying this. If my husband would see me in this position he would surely have a heart attack.

My lipstick was all faded because of the kissing, my tits were out open, and there was sweat on my tits from all the continuous action. I was like a rich classy bitch who had turned into a cheap whore by the man my husband hated.

Urvasi: How Long will it take to fucking cum (I lost my patience and shouted at him)?

Yogesh: There is only one way I think I can cum.

Saying this he started to move his hand back of my head again. I looked at him and there was this devilish grin on his face. I understood what he wanted. He was slowly pushing my head towards his cock.

Yogesh: Please suck it, baby.

Urvasi: No.

The situation was turning me on. I was again losing my willpower from every breath of his cock smell. I had enough. Then I pushed him back and rose from the sofa.

Urvasi: Sit down.

Yogesh: Why?

Urvasi: Trust me, and sit down.

Yogesh sat down on the sofa.

Urvasi: Start stroking your cock.

Yogesh: Darling, the deal is that you stroke it.

I bent and kissed him on his lips. He liked the move from me.

Urvasi: Do as I say. Catch my saree and take it off.

He caught my pallu and started pulling it off. I was rotating in front of him as he was removing my pallu. My saree came off and I was standing in front of him now with a jacket and petticoat.

Yogesh: What are you going to do?

Urvasi: You will see. Just don’t get up from the sofa and stroke your cock. I will show you something very special.

Saying that, I started walking back slowly, maintaining eye contact with Yogesh. He still didn’t get what I was going to do. Then he got the clue when I slowly put both my hands at my back to untie my blouse. His cock has erected back completely again and his breath was fastened. Then he started stroking his cock faster. I untied the back of my blouse, but kept it on still and was still walking back and I stopped at a wall to my back.

He was waiting for my next move and knew what I was going to do. He wanted to see them and he was getting restless. We both were still maintaining eye contact and then I did it. I removed my blouse. As I was not wearing the bra, my beautiful, perfect-sized breasts, with pink nipples were completely out for display. As I removed my blouse, Yogesh gasped suddenly looking at the beauty in front of him.

And to add to this, I did something even more erotic next. I knew Yogesh had the fantasy of armpits, so I raised my arms and gave a pose like heroines do for photo shoots.

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This is the third part of my series. But this is completely different from the other two parts in which I have shared about the sex life of my and Asher’s parents.

This is another amazing part of my series. This is out of the world. I can’t imagine my parents did this. After I watched my parent’s sex and their swap sex with Asher’s parents, I got attracted to my Mom and Aunt Kavya.

As you know, my parents were out of town, so I got a call from them saying that they needed to stay a little longer. I again connected the hard disk with my laptop and found the best video of my life. When I saw it, I was shocked. I was not able to believe the title.

Before narrating the story, let me introduce you all to my grandparents –

Dad’s parents –
Grandpa (Dada ji) – his name is Hardik. He has a hairy and muscular body; his dick is 6.5-inch long and 3.2-inch thick. He has exercise and yoga daily.

Grandma (Dadi ji) – her name is Disha. She has a little chubby body; she has big boobs and butts. She can drive any man crazy for her.

Mom’s parents –

Grandpa (Nana ji)– his name is Ivaan. he has a hairy and muscular body; his dick is 6.8-inch long and 2.8-inch thick. He has exercise and yoga daily.

Grandma (Nani ji)– her name is Mira. She also has a little chubby body; she has big boobs and butts. She can also drive any man crazy for her.

Let me start with the story, this is between my Dad and Dadi ji. I think this video was recorded when my dad was a teenager. My dad fucked his Mom (Dadi ji).

They started with kissing. Both of them were naked already, and my Dadi ji was looking hot and sexy. After kissing for a few minutes, Dadi ji started sucking Dad’s dick. They used a strawberry condom.

I was completely shocked. I could not believe what I was watching. Dadi ji was sucking Dad’s dick like a pro. Dad pushed Dadi ji onto the bed and started licking her pussy. She started moaning loudly.

After licking her dick for a few minutes, she got her orgasm. Now, dad inserted his dick in Dadi ji pussy and started fucking her. Dad fucked her for 5 minutes in the missionary position. Then he fucked her in a doggy position. After fucking her for another 10 minutes in the cowgirl position.

He released his cum inside the condom. After removing the condom, Dadi ji sucked and cleaned his dick. After that, they both took a shower together. Before the shower, Dad shaved Dadi ji’s pussy. Dad applied shaving cream on her pussy and shaved it for her.

There were many other videos of them. They had sex in fields, bathrooms, kitchens and almost every place.

After that, I watched another video of my Mom and Nana ji. Nana Ji fucked my Mom. Honestly, it was too much for me to digest. I had never thought about these things. Nudism was normal in my house. I guess my Mom was 21 when this video was recorded. She got married when she was 19.

My Mom and Nana ji were kissing. It was visible that Mom was loving kisses from her dad. She was looking hot and sexy. Nana ji is really good at sex. They kissed for almost 15 minutes. After that, Nana Ji started kissing Mom’s body.

He was pressing her boobs. Mom was enjoying the touch of her dad. Nana ji put a condom on his dick and asked Mom to suck it. She hesitated at first but then started sucking his dick, and it looked like she was enjoying it.

Nana ji also applied melted chocolate on his dick. Mom loved his dick and sucked his dick for almost 20 minutes. It was time, Nana ji licked his pussy for 5 minutes and then applied some lubricant on his dick. He put his dick on her pussy.

Nana ji inserted his dick in her pussy and started fucking her in a missionary position. Mom was moaning loud; she was enjoying her father’s dick. After a few minutes, they switched their position to cowgirl.

Mom was moving on Nana Ji’s dick, and her boobs were jumping in the air. She was looking hot. After that, they switched to the doggy position. Nana ji fucked her from the back for 10 minutes.

After that, Nana ji again fucked her in a missionary position and released her cum deep inside her pussy. She had several orgasms during this fuck session. They again kissed for a few minutes, and then they both took some drinks.

Nana ji was ready for another round. Mom started sucking his dick, Nana ji poured some wine on his dick, and Mom sucked it. After that, Nana ji again fucked her in the missionary position for 10 minutes.

Nana ji was more energetic this time. He fucked Mom in many different positions, which are doggy style, flatiron, cowgirl, 69 position, corkscrew, seashell and tabletop.

At last, he released his cum inside Mom’s pussy in a missionary position. After watching these videos, I became confident that I could also have sex with my Mom. Both my parents had sex with their parents. I need a good plan.

I got a thought from nowhere. If my Mom had sex with Nana ji and Dad had fucked Dadi ji. Maybe Mom also had sex with Dada ji, and maybe Dad had sex with Nani ji.

I explored the disk, and my assumptions were true. I found videos of Mom and Dada ji and Dad and Nani ji. Then I called Asher and told him about the new videos I watched.

The next day, he came to meet me with a hard disk. I showed him videos I watched. Then I found a hidden folder on his hard disk. I was not surprised this time.

The folder contains Asher’s grandparents’ sex videos and their naked images. And, of course, his parents also had sex with their parents, just like mine.

Asher – Can I share a secret with you?

Me – Why not?

Asher – I also want to have sex with my Mom. From the time I have watched her like this, I am in love with her.

Me – Same here, bro. I also want to have sex with my Mom and don’t mind, but I also want to fuck your Mom.

Asher – What? Even I want to fuck your Mom. Even though we have seen our Mom naked many times, after this, everything changed.

Me – True, I think it’s not difficult now. Our parents have sex with their parents.

Asher – We need a plan to join with them.

Me- Are your parent’s home?

Asher – No, they are out of town.

Me – let them come back. I am 100% sure we will have sex with our moms soon.

Asher – I hope for the best.

I hope you liked the third part of my series. Please share your views in the comments.

To be continued.