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Hey guys, this is Usha here to continue the remaining parts of the series. I know readers are not happy and get bored while reading this series. If you guys help me out to correct my mistakes in narrating. I would correct it to make it enjoyable.

About me, I’m 27 years old 2 months younger than Diganth, and a year older than Manu. I reside in Bangalore. My height is 5 feet 9 inches with a stats of 34c-28-30. I am comfortable and wear all kinds of clothes. I work in my own partnership company with Diganth.

My Cousin Diganth is 1 inch taller than me. But Manu is 2 inches shorter than me. Diganth has a good size and solid dick that could satisfy any ladies/ girls. Manu has a bit shorter size but a rock-solid dick that could drill and meet everyone.

To know more about us, head back to previous stories.

(Back to the story)

After having a wonderful sex with Manu in cot and showering in his friend’s farmhouse in South Goa, we both were tired and slept off while Diganth had a good amount of rest. So, he prepared some snacks during our sleep and watched television as time passed.

I woke up after a few hours of sleep next to Manu. In a tired state, I slowly got out of bed and saw Manu still sleeping. I didn’t disturb him because if he got awake, he would again fuck me harder. So, without making a noise, I exited the room to enjoy the farm nature.

As I walked through to enjoy nature, I found Diganth also sleeping in the hall on the sofa. I didn’t disturb him as well because he would also bang me harder like Manu. Then I went to the lawn and sat on the deck chair resting my leg on the table.

I was happily enjoying the sunset and the beach view from afar. It was thrilling to watch without anyone’s disturbance. After a few minutes, the wind breeze started to hit rapidly. And that was when I remembered that my jumpsuit had a hole below underneath my pussy region.

(Previous part)

My pussy felt cold when the wind breeze hit. But I stayed on the deck chair relaxing on the lawn for a few more minutes. As the wind started hitting continuously, I thought of changing my jumpsuit and wearing my innerwear. So, I began walking inside the farmhouse slowly without disturbing them. But Diganth woke up and asked me where I was coming from. I told him from the lawn, so he asked me if I was hungry. I replied, “Yes, a little bit”. So, he informed me about the snacks he had prepared.

I said, “nice”. He asked me to bring the snacks on the plate as he was also hungry. I said ok and brought the snacks to the plate. I wanted to change my clothes before he examined the hole in my jumpsuit which could cause me to rip my clothes and have sex with him.

I didn’t want that to happen, so I excused myself and headed to the room. But Diganth pulled my hands back thinking I was angry at him. He made me sit beside him and asked me what happened. I couldn’t explain my condition because it could get worse. So, I managed to convince him that nothing had happened. Then he began feeding me the snacks he had prepared and I fed him back. We both were happily feeding each other. He then casually asked me if I had sex with Manu.

I was thinking of lying, but I had to lie properly to my cousin, or else he would identify because he knew me very well. So, I was taking time to think properly to lie. He cleared the air by informing me not to worry as Manu had said to him earlier he had sex with me.

I confronted that, “Yes, I had sex with Manu”. He fondled my hair and revealed that Manu was delighted as if he had won a trophy. Then, I, too revealed to him the way Manu had praised me during sex. And his desires and fantasies he wanted to do with me.

Diganth was comfortable and glued his ears while I explained. I was happy he didn’t mind or feel jealous that I had sex with Manu. Then he asked me Did Manu bang me harder than him. I replied, “Not at all, but he went for several rounds.”

And that made Diganth a bit jealous. He was slowly thinking of banging me soon which I got the hint. So, I excused him and was about to move to the room. But he pulled me back and kissed my ears and neck region which was my weak spot.

But still, I stopped him saying I had a little headache and was too tired to have sex. Diganth was frustrated, so he pushed me off from him. He then yelled at me and asked me to get fucked by that Manu. He told me to never come back to him. I too yelled back at him.

I then teased him, saying, “Ok, I will get fuck by Manu, don’t mind.” He got angry and asked me to leave or else he would rip my clothes and would fuck me harder than ever. I could assume his words and leave the sight and go to the room.

Manu was still sleeping like a newborn baby who had drank milk and slept for hours. My headache was getting worse. So, I took another tablet and slept beside him watching television. After a few minutes, I got bored and also couldn’t sleep. Also, I was feeling guilty and had concerns for Diganth. So, silently I went to check what he was doing. He was lying on the sofa without his clothes and completely naked. I couldn’t help but stare for a few seconds. He sensed my presence but acted like sleeping.

I wanted to fondle his hair and slide my hands around his body once. But I was confused if he was awake or not. So, I decided to check and went past him and fondled his hair. Diganth immediately caught my hands and made me lay on him.

I tried to escape, but he said, “I knew my baby bad girl would be back to me.” I replied to him that I didn’t want to. Also, I mentioned to him that I was angry with his words. So, he said he knew how to calm his baby girl and began licking my earlobes and neck region.

I hit him and asked him to stop. But he gripped me tight like I couldn’t move my body. Then he continued to suck my earlobes, neck region and bite my cheeks. I moaned, “Ouch, ah haa, it hurts, asshole!” So, he replied, “My baby needs to be taught a lesson for this.”

Then, he twisted my face towards him and continuously kissed my entire face. I asked him to stop and said, “No need for this.” So he held my lower lips and pulled them forward then bit my lower lips with his teeth. I screamed in pain and he immediately lip-locked my lips for a few minutes.

I resisted for a few minutes, but later responded and kissed him back. After nearly 10 minutes to breathe, he released the lip lock. I confessed to him I was still angry and didn’t want to continue. I tried to break his hug, but he pulled me back and slid my black jump straps off my shoulder.

He got clarity that I wasn’t wearing a bra to protect his mangoes. So, he immediately slid and pulled my jumpsuit further down to reveal his two mangoes. He was delighted and roughly squeezed my both breasts. I moaned loudly, “Ouch ha ah ha”, and he continued to squeeze them hard.

It was hurting me so much, so I begged him to squeeze softly. He agreed and replied, “Now my baby girl is changing from bad to good.” I told him that I was still angry and couldn’t bear the pain, so I informed him to be gentle and soft.

He replied, “Oh, that’s the case then”, and exposed both my breasts. Then knead both my boobs and bit my right boobs hard. I tried to hit him playfully to stop him from biting. But he mauled my left boob hard with his hands and continued to bite my right boobs.

Then I begged him to stop, and he replied if I wanted him to stop, I needed to bite my left boob. Never had I ever bit my boobs or nipples though I had squeezed them during masturbation. This was new and he kneaded my left boob and brought it close to my mouth.

I then bite my left boob and nipple softly. It was something new which I enjoyed. And after a few minutes, he released his grip on my left boob. Then he slid his hand on my pussy and rubbed my pussy over my jumpsuit shorts. I moaned, “Ha ah ah ha ah hmm ha,” my pussy was already wet.

He rubbed it further to make it visible over my shorts. Then, he slid his hand further and identified the hole spot in my jumpsuit shorts. He was excited and slid his finger inside the hole to touch my naked pussy. I then remembered that I forgot to wear panties and close my face in shame.

He then said it’s ok he got the idea of what his baby girl needed. I tried to explain but he shagged his monster with his other hand to make me feel the hardness. Then I again tried to explain, but he made me close my mouth with my hands. And he stretched the hole in my jumpsuit short and made it bigger.

Then, with his other hand, he adjusted and slid his dick inside the hole and penetrated inside my pussy. I moaned loudly, “Ah ha ha ha ouch,” and watched his dick move further inside my shorts. I gazed at his actions and he continued to ram his dick inside my pussy.

He was ramming his dick at a slow pace. With his other hand, he pinched my both nipples. I slowly began to enjoy it and he increased his pace of ramming. After a few minutes, his dick slipped off by mistake.

So, He got angry and ripped the hole and made it bigger. I yelled at him for spoiling my jumpsuit shorts. So, he ripped my jumpsuit shorts further making it much worse. I got irritated and complained to him that he needed to buy me a new one.

He agreed and completely ripped my jumpsuit. I was irritated and angrier about his actions and biting his cheeks. He tried to calm me by assuring me he would buy me plenty of similar types. I then released my teeth from his cheeks and kissed his bitten cheeks.

He continued to ram my pussy harder and vigorously. I moaned loudly ah haa ah ha to the top of my voice. I could imagine Manu getting awake after my screams. So, Diganth removed his dick from my pussy. Then he carried me in arms to the other room and rolled me on the single cot.

He quickly locked the door from inside and joined me on the bed, and I was laughing to see him rush. To Avoid Manu joining us then I began to think. About Why they both didn’t want each other to join during the sex.

As I was thinking, and Diganth positioned his monster and entered my pussy in one shot. I shouted ouch haaa as I was in terrible pain. And I couldn’t take his entire monster in one shot as it was big in size and large in thickness. It hurt me a lot when he entered my pussy in one shot.

I cried each time when he did so and began to cry. He wiped my tears and reassures like every time he won’t repeat it next time but did the same. I continued to cry and he continued to ram my pussy harder and deeper vigorously.

After a few minutes, he leaked his juices inside my warm pussy. I could feel his hot juice inside my pussy. Then I cried further for not informing me when he was about to be released. He wiped my tears, assured me he would be the father of my child, and asked me not to worry.

Little did he know even Manu had leaked his juice inside my pussy earlier. I hid the truth and he continued to pamper me to stop me from crying. He then slowly removed his monster from my pussy. I was relaxing but he slid his body down and began to bite my inner thigh.

I screamed in pain and he gently kissed my thighs. He licked my milky thighs like ice cream for a few minutes. Then, he licked his ring, middle, and index finger and positioned it to enter my pussy. I tried to block but he inserted it before I could block.

He then fingered my pussy vigorously and played with my clit. I was moaning loudly and he was gliding his fingers in and out with increasing speed. It was the sort to tease me and then he found my G-spot and rotated his fingers on it in a circular motion.

He was alternatively playing with my clits. Then, out of nowhere, he questioned me if I was enjoying it. And whether he could insert his other finger to pleasure me further. Although I agree or not he did what he wanted to.

To mock him I said, “I am missing Manu. If he was available he would eat your mangoes and rip them till milk pops out.” Diganth got annoyed and positioned where he could play with my pussy as well as with my boobs. I laughed and revealed to him I just teased him and didn’t want Manu here.

Diganth was happy to hear those words. He informed me that these Mangoes were his and popped out Milk of mine also his. So, I informed him back, “No matter what the situation will be, these mangoes are always yours.

And I assured him, “If you ask me to feed you, I would love to feed you.” It was something I guaranteed him for the rest of his life. He was happy to hear and began to suck both my boobs alternatively as well finger my vagina.

After a few minutes, I informed him I was about to cum. He asked me to release and I happily cummed on his fingers which he licked after. His Monster was beginning to rise and erect. So, I caught his monster with my fingers and then got down to my knees on the floor.

I then rubbed his monster on both my nipples. He was excited to watch, so to make it a bit more interesting said, “I don’t want a toothbrush if I have your monster with me”. He laughed loudly hearing this. I was happy watching him like that.

Later, I rubbed it against my cheeks and rubbed it on my teeth, to show I meant my words. He asked me not to bite. I replied, “No Daddy, I won’t.” To which he countered, “My baby is a dirty girl.” I then split my saliva and applied it to his entire monster.”

Then, I moved to his shaggy balls and fondled and licked them. Later I held his shaft with both my hands and twisted them in the opposite direction of his monster. Then sucked his monster vigorously and he was terrified.

While I sucked his balls and licked the frenulum vigorously, I hurt my neck, so I exclaimed in pain. He said he was about to cum and asked me to continue. But I didn’t want to spoil his happiness. So, I insisted he stand at the edge of the bed, and I lay on my stomach.

With my head on the edge of the bed, I asked him to face fuck me. He warned his monster was big and it could deepthroat me. But I needed him to finish soon. He agreed and slid it inside, and he was correct. It was deepthroated and gagged me.

After a few minutes, he released his juices inside my mouth, and I drank it completely. Then, He lay beside me, controlling his breaths. I knew it would take a few more minutes to get his Monster erect and hard. I thought till then I could relax beside him. But I was wrong.

He made me lay properly on the bed and I was surprised why he did that. Then, Diganth lay over me and glued his arms together with mine. He pointed his monster downward and rocked instead of thrusting or thrusting in and out. That way his shaft rubbed against my clit.

Each time my clit was getting rubbed I could feel his monster hardness and getting erected. After a few minutes, he shifted beside me then lifted my left leg in the air and asked me to hold it up. He then positioned his Monster and penetrated inside my pussy completely.

I moaned loudly continuously with every stroke as he was also alternatively rubbing my clit. Also, I was in heaven when he French kissed my lips. His tongue was doing magic with mine. And whenever I felt tired of holding he would hold my left leg up while ramming.

As he was increasing his pace he made sure I rested my left leg back around his butt. That gave me much pleasure, so I used to fondle his hair and enjoy moaning. He rammed my pussy vigorously as fast as he could and alternatively mauled my right boob.

I used my right hand to rub my clitoris softly as I was about to release my cum. My moans made him go harder and I released my juices on his monster. He continued to ram without waiting for me to relax. I was numb to make me active he twisted my nipples.

I moaned, and French kissed his lips. Then, he slowed down the pace and removed his monster from my pussy. And I wanted to relax, so I rotated to lay on my stomach. He then removed the torn part of the jumpsuit from my body and threw it aside.

I asked him to wait as I needed to relax. But he said no way and slid his hand beneath my pussy and placed them on my clit. He then placed a pillow below her hips then gently rotated my clitoris. I enjoyed my clit rotation but he lay on my back and penetrates his dick inside my pussy.

He was penetrating slowly which was irritating me as he wouldn’t cum quickly. So, I begged him to increase, but when he tried to increase the pace, it started hurting me a lot. I was using my legs to tap on his legs to soften. He spanks both my ass cheeks hard a few times till it got red.

When it turned red he removed his monster out of my pussy. I thought he would cum but he applied the precum on the red part. I then asked him to release his juice quickly so we could check what Manu was up to.

Diganth was frustrated because I was caring for Manu. So, he asked me to get on my knees and lay my upper torso on the bed. Then, he positioned himself behind my buttocks and ran his monster to locate my anus. I knew he was up to my anal. So, I was a bit scared as Manu also had fuck my ass earlier.

It would hurt me a lot the next day but if I tried to stop. Digi would somehow identify that Manu had fucked my anal also. So, I had to bear the pain now and I spread my ass a bit wide.

Diganth said, “My baby has read me pretty well.” Then, he pushed his monster inside my anal hole slowly. I thought he would wait but he began ramming my anal at a medium pace. I moaned loudly, “Haaa ah haa hahaha ouch,” and he asked me who I cared about the most.

Then I revealed it was he. But he squeezed my neck hard. And he asked me in a harsh tone why I cared for him earlier. I replied I was just worried as he had slept for so long. Digi increased his pace to ram my anal and warned me that I should care only about him. He further stated I should never worry or dream about the other person in front of him as I was only his and not for others. I was about to argue back, but he increased to ram my anal vigorously. I moaned, “Fuck… ha ahh… fuck ah haa…” and he smacked my ass much harder.

He informed me each time I moaned using his name. I agreed as I couldn’t bear his hard thrust on my anal. I began to moan, “Diganth.. ha ahh ahh digi, baby.. it is hurting Digi.” And he again smacked my ass much harder than before and warned me to join my name with his.

I was confused but followed to moan Usha and Diganth like that. But he increased the pace further and said not like this. I asked him then how, and he asked me what my relationship was with him. He warned me if I failed to answer correctly, he would smack my ass much harder.

I was worried and didn’t know what to answer. I was about to answer him, Cousin. Before I could complete it, he smacked hard. I cried loudly and he asked me to think properly. While I was thinking, he gave a hint, saying what I would be after he tied three knots to my neck.

Then I blushed after his words but he smacked me hard again. And asked me to reveal the answer to his question. I wiped my tears and revealed “His wife”, and he asked me to repeat. Then I repeated the word ‘Wife’ and he questioned me again. Later how should everyone call me as and name to pronounce?

I took a few seconds to answer and I saw he was about to smack my ass much harder. So, I say Diganth’s wife and Usha Diganth to be pronounced as. He was happy to hear and smacked my ass much harder. “That’s like a good girl”, and rammed my anal faster.

I remember moans like, ‘Usha Diganth Usha Diganth Digi my hubby sweetheart ahh haa’. After a few thrusts, he filled my anal with his juice. I was happy he finally released his juice. And I relax on the bed as I also cummed on the bed.

After a few minutes, Diganth went and unlocked the room door as there was a knock.

What surprise awaits me…

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Hello everyone. My name is Ajay, 24 years old. I was born and brought up in Delhi.

Let’s go to the story.

I knew that my cousin brother’s wedding was coming up. The only reason I even considered attending his wedding was because of his bride. Her name was Gayathri. She was my college alumni, but that was a few years before I attended. I heard about certain things she did while she studied there. Apparently, seducing young guys was her thing. She had a favorite corner of the college where she would take juniors and jerk them off. She even fucked a few of them.

But that was a long time ago. She seemed to have changed her whole image since then. That didn’t change the fact that Gayathri was so fucking hot now…she was a fucking snack. The week before the wedding, she showed up with my cousin and she was wearing a crop top with some tight-ass jeans. While at the family meeting, she said she wasn’t feeling well and asked to go to the bathroom.

I led her up the stairs. I watched her ass just inches from my face as she walked up those steps. I showed her my bathroom and she went inside. I started thinking about her while waiting and I had a boner before she came out. I got inventive and started jerking off facing my bedroom door. Right as I started, she opened the bathroom door and I tried to play it off. She just stared at me for a long while and crossed her arms.

Gayathri: What were you doing there?

Me: Nothing…

Gayathri: Really? It looked like you were jerking off.

Me: Well, it’s my room and I had a boner, so I tried to finish it off before you came out.

Gayathri: Hmmm…It is your room. What gave you a boner all of a sudden?

She walked closer to me while looking into my eyes and I backed into the door. It closed. She placed her palm next to my head and leaned in and I gulped with fear.

Gayathri: You know…I could scream just once and your family would disown you.

Me: I am so sorry. I swear!

Gayathri (chuckling): Relax, sweetheart. I am not going to do that.

Me: Really?

Gayathri: I have other plans in mind. God, you are so young!

She leaned into my ear and whispered while she teased the strings on the gym shorts I was wearing.

Gayathri: Let me take a look at this boner you got…

My cousin’s bride reached in and grabbed my cock and slowly started jerking me off. I was totally frozen but I was enjoying the tingle of her soft hands on my hard cock. She licked my neck and moaned in my ear as she jerked me off. Gayathri giggled as I shuddered with pleasure and got down on her knees. She pulled my shorts and drooled on my cock like a slut. I couldn’t believe she was marrying my cousin.

She moaned loudly as she sucked my cock and felt up her tits. I groaned as I felt myself get close to cumming. She smiled up at me and twirled her tongue on my cock and I came hard. I got cum on her face and hair and some on her crop top.

Me: Oh, shit! I am so sorry.

Gayathri: Relax! I loved it. Get me some tissues.

She took me to the bathroom and asked me for a towel to wipe. I gave it to her. She made me grab her hips from behind.

Gayathri: Slam your hips into me for a while. I love that.

I slammed my hips against her ass as she cleaned up. She grabbed my hands and put them on her tits and I squeezed them with hunger. She moaned then she turned around and put my hand in her pants. I felt the softness of her pussy and almost blacked out from how wet it felt. She pulled my wet fingers out and licked them and then kissed me deeply once.

Gayathri: Remember that…I will be seeing you soon, darling.

My cousin’s bride walked out of my room and told my parents that I was very sweet and caring with her. The wedding was in two months, but I was already going crazy for it.

I couldn’t get her off my mind. She gave me no number, no contact info or any details on how to reach her. Still…I was hooked on her. I tried watching porn to distract myself, but nothing worked, so I tried to sext an ex-girlfriend of mine. She was busy, but she gave me the link to a website and told me that this was a better option for me than sexting her.

I clicked on the link, and she was right. The site had so many hot and horny real Indian girls just waiting to have virtual sex. I was so lost looking at all these naked hotties. Then I made an account and used my UPI to buy credits to play with one of the models. She had a body that was similar to Gayathri’s and that was what I wanted! Her name was ‘Sanjana’ and I texted her for a session.

Sanjana: I am free right now. Do you wanna watch me?

Me: Absolutely!

Sanjana was wearing a loose, pink top and no pants. She opened her legs for me. She had on black-lace, lingerie panties that showed off the pink of her pussy. She got up and slowly brought her pussy to the cam, so that I could watch her peel them off. Sanjana sat back against a wall of pillows and used two fingers to split her pussy lips for me to look at. She exhaled sharply as her pussy quivered and glistened as she got wet, being the dirty girl that she was.

Sanjana: You want me to touch myself, daddy?

Me: Yes…

Sanjana: You don’t sound too sure, daddy!

I commanded her to touch herself and she used one finger to rub her clit as she looked into the camera. Her body contracted as waves of pleasure ran through her. I saw droplets of her wetness dripping down her legs as she touched herself and it turned me on.

I pulled off my shorts and flipped my cam so that she could look at my cock. She loved that. She slowly took off her shirt as I watched and played with her nipples as she rubbed her pussy.

Sanjana: Oh fuck, your cock is so veiny, baby! I love it. Thrust it like you are fucking me!

I thrust my cock into my hand as she watched. Sanjana grabbed her tits and squeezed them. She then turned around to show me her ass. She smacked it as she moaned and touched herself. She turned her head to look at me as she rubbed her clit.

Me: Stick those wet fingers inside you!

Sanjana: Oh, fuck! Now we are talking!

She tucked two fingers inside her dripping cunt and milky-white fluid dripped out of her pussy. She started moaning heavier as she watched me masturbate.

Me: I really wanna fuck that pussy, Sanjana!

Sanjana: I want that too, baby! Put that dick inside me! Fill me with your cream!

That last thing she said got me! I came really hard and she watched as streams of hot, white cum shot out of my veiny dick and all over my floor.

Sanjana: Ohhhh FUCKKK! That was so hot to watch! I’m gonna cum!

She rubbed her pussy harder and screamed over her background noise. I watched as Sanjana’s pussy squirted all over. She drenched her bed and even got some droplets on the camera as she did so. Sanjana laid there out of breath, tasting her fingers and looking at the screen

Me: Man, I needed that!

Sanjana (chuckling): Come, fuck me like that ANYTIME!

Me: I will need to until my cousin’s wedding is over!

Sanjana: Haha! Yeah, I figured! Win-win for us, I guess. I hope that chick does more dirty things to you!😉

Then she logged off. Little did Sanjana know that Gayathri had a lot of plans for us in the 2 months that led up to that wedding!

To be continued.

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It was an ordinary Tuesday afternoon at D Y Patil College. The kind that hinted at the impending approach of summer. The sun streamed through the tall, narrow windows of the biology lab.  It cast a warm glow over the classroom, filled with the scent of formaldehyde and earth from the potted plants.

At the front of the classroom stood Ms. Rekha Sharma, a dedicated biology teacher with a passion for her subject that was contagious. At 45, she was intelligent, driven, and more than a little consumed by her love for science.

Rekha had always been focused on her career. She didn’t mind the solitude of her life outside the classroom. Her students respected her, and she was proud of the knowledge she imparted. But, as she looked at her reflection in the glass beakers, she felt that something was missing.

Her passions were there. But as the years passed, the fire in her heart had grown dim. She was all alone with no partner to enjoy the romantic weather with. Meanwhile, in the back row, there was Rohan Patel, a bright and ambitious 22-year-old.

He was captivated by biology and strongly drawn to the mysteries of life and nature. Rohan found Rekha’s lectures to be not just informative but inspiring. He admired her not only for her knowledge but also for her poise and the way she conveyed complex ideas.

He never missed a class. It was in those hours that he began to feel a connection that he couldn’t quite understand.

One fateful afternoon, Rekha was prepping for a special lab session. It was an exploration into the microscopic world of cells. The students filtered out of the room. But Rohan lingered behind, captivated by the intricate models of DNA and cell structures.

He found himself drawn to Rekha, who was diligently arranging equipment.

“Ms. Sharma, can I help you with anything?” Rohan asked, attempting to push down the flutter of nerves in his stomach.

Rekha smiled, her dark hair falling softly over her shoulder. “Actually, yes. Could you help me set up the microscopes?”

They spent the next few hours together. Their dialogue flowed as they moved about the lab. The chemistry between them became palpable, an unspoken tension lingering in the air. They shared laughter over failed experiments and enthralling discoveries.

During moments of silence, their eyes would lock. Rohan would feel a magnetic pull toward her. Rekha, on her part, found herself drawn to his youthful enthusiasm and genuine curiosity.

As they worked, a sudden power outage plunged the lab into darkness. Alarmed, they fumbled for their phones to provide light. Unfortunately, the power cut left the entire building locked down, effectively trapping them inside the lab.

“Well, this is inconvenient,” Rekha said, a hint of frustration in her tone, but her voice shook slightly with nervous laughter.

Rohan chuckled, “At least we have each other to pass the time. I hope we get closer by the end of this!”

Rekha’s heart raced. The closeness of the moment brought all their unacknowledged feelings to the surface. As their eyes met, the air crackled with an undeniable energy. There was a moment when time stood still. They were no longer teacher and a student.

They were two souls connecting in the various realms of science, emotion, and attraction. Eager to break the tension, Rekha suggested they review some of the material for the upcoming exam. They moved closer together, leaning over books and notes spread across the table.

Their shoulders brushed, sending shivers down their spines.

“Can you explain this process to me again?” Rohan asked, his voice barely louder than a whisper.

Rekha’s breath hitched as she began to explain, but all she could think about was how close they were. The tension had shifted, wrapping around them like an invisible thread. “Sure, Rohan, it’s all about the transition from…” she began. But her words trailed off as her gaze locked onto his earnest blue eyes.

In that moment, the façade of professionalism shattered. She took a deep breath, feeling exhilarated yet terrified. “Rohan, there’s something I need to say…”

Before she could finish, Rohan moved just an inch closer, their lips nearly brushing. “I know,” he replied softly, his voice filled with understanding.

And then, without thinking, they both leaned in, sharing a tentative kiss that spiralled into something deeper—a whisper of uncertainty transformed into a passionate embrace. The heat of the moment engulfed them. The walls of the laboratory faded away, leaving only their shared heartbeat.

As they pulled away, the reality of their situation crashed down on them. Rekha’s heart raced with excitement and fear. “What have we done? This should not have happened between a student and teacher!” she gasped, cheeks flushed.

“I don’t know, but I can’t pretend I don’t feel this love for you,” Rohan replied, stepping back as if the physical distance might quell the heat between them.

Rekha’s mind raced through the implications. She was his teacher; this could change everything. But standing there, trapped in a dimly lit lab with him, she couldn’t deny the thrill that coursed through her veins.

Rekha took his hands in hers, grounding him. “It’s just us here right now. Let’s make the most of this opportunity given to us by God.”

Rohan looked into Rekha’s eyes and said, “I trust you, ma’am. I am ready for whatever you say.” Rekha came closer and pushed Rohan against a wall while passionately kissing him. The barrier of the teacher-student relationship had already been shattered.

Rekha then proceeded to remove her saree. Rohan understood his assignment and undressed. In the thin light of the laboratory, the teacher and her student came closer to connect physically. Rohan lay on the floor while Rekha pounced on him like a wild cat.

This was the moment when they connected physically. But within a few minutes, Rohan cum inside Rekha and released his love juice into her.

Rohan, a little embarrassed, said, “Sorry, Rekha, it’s my first time…” Rekha understood the boy’s nervousness and calmed him down with her kisses. She said, “Okay, kid, let’s try some new positions.”

Rekha guided Rohan into trying different positions for intercourse. Doggy style, then missionary, followed by a pretzel. The teacher-student couple kept increasing the love between them physically.

They began to talk about their feelings—about the barriers life had placed between them and the pull that had drawn them together. As the hours passed, the sun dipped lower in the sky. Their shared laughter turned into soft, intimate conversation, discussing dreams, aspirations, and the disappointments of life.

They were two people—different ages, different experiences—who found one another in an unexpected moment. As the darkness set in, they found solace in each other’s warmth. The initial sparks of passion ignited a deeper understanding.

Rekha felt her heart open in ways she had thought was long buried. They experimented with their curiosities—discussing heartbeats, emotions, and biology—but on a more personal and physical level.

In the end, it wasn’t just physical. It was a connection that transcended the confines of the classroom. They talked until the power finally flickered back on. The lab filled with light, but it was their hearts that had lit up in that darkness.

Rekha quickly dressed up in her saree and Rohan too wore his clothes. The new couple were now ready to step out of the laboratory where the unconventional relationship had begun.

Realising the world would soon be aware of their unconventional connection. They made a pact to approach this new chapter of their lives with care grounded in mutual respect and understanding. Outside those laboratory walls, they would treat each other as any other teacher-student duo.

Rekha and Rohan decided to continue their bonding emotionally and physically at Rekha’s place.

With that resolve, they shared one last lingering kiss before the lab doors opened back into the world. Together, they stepped outside, ready to explore the delicate balance between their hearts and the responsibilities that awaited them.

Hello readers. This is Dhruv again. You have been reading my family’s adventures for the last 17 parts. I hope you all loved it a lot. In the last part, you got to know how my wife’s boss and their client fucked my wife together. I never imagined my simple and naive wife could be this horny slut.

In the previous part, you read how my wife gave a blowjob to a stranger. He caught her and her boss fucking in the car. The next day, as she went to the office Reena kept on blushing every time she saw her boss.

In the evening, Rohit, her boss called Reena into his cabin. He made her sit on his lap and started to kiss her lips. He started to press her boobs too, and then asked, “How was the adventure yesterday?” Reena blushed again and said, “It was so thrilling.”

Rohit took off her top and started playing with her boobs from the top of her bra. He asked her, “Did you do it before, blowing a stranger?” Reena blushed and nodded her head. Rohit was in shock and aroused at the same time. He asked her to tell him the details.

Reena’s narration:

My husband used to fuck me at least three times a day after our marriage. When he dropped me at the bus stop, I felt sad as I would be far from him for the next month. I was going to my mom’s place as we should not stay together during that period.

So once the bus started, I saw my husband waving bye to me. I couldn’t hold myself and burst out crying. I started to miss him already. Then I noticed the guy beside me placing his hands over my shoulder and asked me what happened.

He was trying to console me. I felt calm and told him how sweet my husband was and how I was missing him badly. He started to rub my bare hands and told me he had such a hard time with his wife. He showed their couple pic while I showed him ours.

We soon started to talk about married life and slowly after the dinner. I reminded myself how my husband would be licking my wet pussy on the bed by this time. I looked at the guy beside me and found him sleeping. So I slid my hand into my pants.

I started to press my pussy lips imagining how my husband would bite them together. I closed my eyes, and with my other hand, I had it inside my top. I started to play with my nipples just like the way my husband would twist them when he licked my pussy.

My bra was pushed up, and my hard nipples were poking like hell. I was so involved with playing with my pussy and nipples. I didn’t notice that I was already moaning slowly as the pleasure started to build inside my pussy. My two fingers were inside my pussy, going in and out.

I was imagining my hubby’s hard dick piercing my tender pussy just as it does every night in different positions. I was imagining the previous night where my husband fucked me with my shoulders on his legs. Making me completely cuddle within Myself.

He then reached my boobs with his mouth and sucked them so hard, biting my nipples in between. I was moaning last night as he was eating my boobs and fucking my hole. I was so engrossed in imagining it and fingering myself that I lost my senses.

The guy beside me got up by the sudden jerk of the bus and first noticed her pressing my boobs. Then he noticed me fingering, too. With a smirk on his face, he slowly reached out to my right boob and twisted my nipple. I was twisting my left one with my left hand while the right one was playing with my pussy.

As he twisted my nipple hard over my top, I got back my senses and was about to pull my hand out of my pants. The guy caught my right hand and didn’t let me pull it out.

He came closer to my ear and whispered, “Don’t worry, I know how hard it is for a pussy and dick to be calm when every night they were in action. Even I used to drill my wife every night. But due to this fucking meeting, I needed to travel and didn’t have her pussy for a week. Listening to your moans, my dick got so hard.”

He showed his hard dick in his tracks. Since he is wearing only track pants without any inner. I could see the exact size of his dick. It made my throat go dry as it’s twice as big and fatter than my husband’s. I was gulping, looking at the size.

The guy says, “I know you have never seen such a monster, right?” I nodded my head as yes. I didn’t notice that the hand with which he caught was slid into my pants. His fingers touched my wet fingers. It made me moan, closing my eyes. It was the first time someone apart from my husband.

He was the first one to touch my pussy lips. He looks at the weak moment in which I was in. He pinched my pussy lips just like my husband does. I fell onto his shoulder, and he took his left hand and played it over my shoulder. He reached out to my left boob.

He caressed my side boobs before catching the whole boob in his palm. When he caught my whole boob with his hand, it just fit exactly into his hand. I had 32-sized firm boobs back then. He started to press my boob with his hand and finger my pussy down with his two fingers.

It seemed to be the size of my husband’s dick. I was unable to control my moans. My face was so close to the stranger’s face as I moaned low moans. I was reaching my orgasm and wanted to scream. I caught him and locked my lips with his. I moaned in his mouth.

I squirted so hard on his fingers and was relaxing, resting my head back on the headrest. The guy pulled out his fingers and licked them while I watched. He pulled my right hand, placing it on his dick. He bent down and started to suck my boobs, raising my top to my neck.

I looked around to check if someone was watching. But since it’s midnight everyone is sleeping. I was stroking his dick without my knowledge. The guy took out his dick and gave it to my bare hand. It didn’t fit in my hand. It was so big and fat. I was stroking his sticky dick.

That’s when he looked into my eyes before he placed his hand on my head and pushed me down on his dick. As I went closer, I got the strong odour of his manly dick. I licked the sides of his dick with my tongue, and it was all salty as his precum was rubbed all over it while I stroked it.

I licked to the bottom of his dick and licked back to the top. His mushroom head was so wide that I licked his tip with my lips. At the same time, my tongue tasted the precum drop that was formed. I widened my mouth and tried to take his whole dick in my mouth.

When my lips touched the bottom of his dick, his dick tip was in my throat. I moved like that 3-4 times taking his dick deep throat and making it all wet. I started to suck his deep throat. The guy caught my hair and was raising his ass off the seat and fucking my mouth.

The gagging sounds became louder as he fucked me mercilessly. He made me take his huge balls in my mouth in between, too. I started to press them while he was fucking my mouth. He suddenly shot a huge load which went down my throat, and some of it fell back on his dick.

It formed a line towards his balls. He didn’t leave my hair till I cleaned his dick and balls, licking all the cum off them.

End of narration.

My wife finished narrating what happened after one month of our marriage. Rohit and my wife were nude, and Reena was rubbing her wet pussy over Rohit’s dick. Rohit lifted her and made her sit on his dick. Rohit’s dick pierced Reena’s pussy and filled her pussy.

Reena started to ride his dick with her eyes closed, imagining the stranger’s dick. Rohit was eating her boobs and biting her nipples. He slapped my wife’s ass quite sometimes. He pulled my wife’s hair back and licked her neck. He then asked her, “Tell me bitch did you get fucked by that stranger that night?”

Reena said, “Hey, no, what are you talking about?” Rohit slapped her boobs and twisted both her nipples. Rohit asked her again, “Did he fuck you that night with his huge dick?” Reena screamed and moaned, “Yes, he did fuck me in the toilet.” Those words made Rohit’s blood rush to his dick.

He threw my wife on the table and turned her. He penetrated her pussy from behind. Pulling her hair, he started to fuck her hard while my wife was moaning and shaking in pleasure. Rohit started to hit her ass and asked my wife, “Did he hit your ass like this?”

Reena moaned, “Yes, he hit my tender ass hard till it was all red.” Rohit pulled out his dick, spread her ass cheeks and licked her ass hole. He placed his dick at the entrance of her ass hole. Before she could react, he pushed his dick tip into her ass hole.

Pinning her down in the next 3-4 pushes, his whole dick was in her ass hole. Rohit caught my wife’s boobs from behind and pressing them, he started to fuck her ass hole. Reena was rubbing her pussy as Rohit was fucking her ass. He was hitting her ass while he fucked.

A few times, he hit her pussy as well. As he was about to explode inside her ass hole. He started to finger my wife with his two fingers. My wife was moaning, and her moans filled the room, along with the sound of Rohit’s balls hitting her ass.

As Rohit rammed her ass, both moaned and groaned till both came at once. Once they got their senses back, Rohit pulled his dick out from her ass hole. Rohit said, “You are going to narrate how he fucked you tomorrow.”

Reena blushed and said, “Ok.” Rohit kissed her and asked for the stranger’s name, and she said, “Vasu.” I remember saying to that guy beside her to take care and be helpful if needed. Little did I know that he took my place for the night.

Will let you know what Reena narrated to Rohit. How Vasu fucked her in the toilet. I couldn’t stop wondering how my hygienic wife allowed the stranger to take her to the toilet and drill her tender pussy.

Will let you know in the next part. Leave your comments and feedback to [email protected]. Bye.

Hello Readers: Mera naam Sara Ansari hai, aur main 24 saal ki hu. Mera body measurements 36-30-38 hai. Yeh sab to aap jante hi hai aur sayad meri kahaani bhi aap sabne padhali hai. Thank you so much itna sara pyaar dene ke liye.

Aap sab ko pata hi hai kaise main apni seniors ke paltu lesbian kutiya bani. Fir main boys’ hostel mein bohut popular hogayi ek sath 3 lund se chudwane ne baad. Ab main randi ban chuki thi aur sab yeh jaante the college mein.

Lekin yaha pe main apni roommate ke sath hua incident batane wali hu. Kavya ne girl’s hostel ki ragging mein meri gaand laal kar di thi back humari seniors ke kehne pe. Kavya ka measurement 34-28-36 hai aur woh modern hai.

Lekin use traditional kapde pehanna bohut pasand hai. Uska ek bf bhi hai college mein. Ek din main apne class se jaldi aagayi room pe. Kavya phone mein porn video dekh ke ungliya kar rahi thi. Mujhe dekh ke usne sab bandh kar diya.

Main: Hehe dekh le, chal main bhi sath mein dekhti hu.

Woh mujhse phone chhupa rahi thi.

Kavya: Nahi rehne de Sara, kuch nahi hai.

Main: Tere bf ko bol dungi, woh tujhe thik se satisfy nahi kar pa raha.

Main uska phone chhin ke video dekhne lagti hu aur woh lesbian porn dekh rahi hoti hai. Jisme mistress hoti hai aur woh slave to train aur punish karti hai. Video mein bohut hi gandi chize thi jo main karti hu.

Lekin Kavya se unexpected tha. Jaise thuk ke sath kiss karna, ear ko lick karna, nose mein zuban daal na. Aankho pe thuk ke lick karna, muh pe mut dena. Chut aur gaand mein pura hath daal dena. Gale mein patta daal de ghumna aur bhi bohut kuch tha.

Main: Yeh to girls porn hai Kavya, chhup chhup ke yeh sab dekhti hai.

Kavya: Sara kisi ki batana mat, especially mere bf ko.

Main: Lekin mujhe kya milega?

Kavya: Tere sare assignment complete kar dungi.

Main: Hehe, tujhe kuch karne ki zarurat nahi. Bas ek baar teri gaand pe slap karne de mujhe.

Woh maan gayi aur main use jhuka ke ek spanking karti hu aur woh halka sa chilla deti hai.

Kavya: Aah, bohut jor se tha.

Uski gaand ko sehlate hue.

Main: Itna bhi nahi tha jitna tumne Pooja aur Kajal ke kehne pe kiya tha mere sath.

Hum dono hasne lage aur dono milke video dekhne lagi.

Main: Mujhe nahi pata tha tum bhi itni gandi chize dekhti ho. (Haste hue)

Kavya: Pata nahi lekin ragging ke baad mujhe yeh sab main jyada interest aane laga. Lekin bf ke sath to romantic hi pasand hai.

Main: (Usko pinch karte hue) Saali dikhti seedhi hai lekin hai bohut haraami tu.

Kavya: Kisi ko batana mat okay, yeh hum dono ke bich rehna chahiye.

Main: Promise babe. Aur agar tum mere sath uss raat wala scene fir se karna ho to… Kisi ko nahi bataungi, promise.

Kavya: Sara, main slave ki side soch ke jyada excite hoti hu.

Main: (Uski gaand pe halka se spank kar te hue) Acha, chal fir mera revenge pura ho jayega aaj.

Kavya: Kya! Nahi.

Main: Kab tab soch soch ke ungliya karti rahogi

Main use khich ke meri godd mein betha deti hu. Aur fir uske boobs ko masal ke uske kiss karti hu. Pehle woh darti hai lekin kuch der ke baad woh bhi mujhe kiss karne lagti hai aur meri baat sunne lagti hai.

Main uske kapde nikal ke kutiya bana deti hu. Usko slap bhi karti hu lekin halke se. Fir uske muh ko mere legs ke bich be daba ke mere chut ki smell karwati hu kapdo ke upper se aur fir gaand bhi.

Uske muh mein thuk deti hu aur woh fir se mere muh mein thuk deti hai. Jaise video mein usne dekha tha. Ab main video ko follow karti hu aur uske ear ko lick karke apni zaban under daal deti hu.

Aise hi dono ear ko chaat ke baad uske nose ko lick karti hu. Uski nose mein zuban bhi daal di. Woh aur bhi jyada excite hone lagi. Main uski nose mein meri zuban under bahar karne lagi aur uska dirt meri zuban pe aagaya.

Main woh sab nikal gayi. Ab to mujhe bhi jyada maza aane laga tha. Woh bhi ready thi sab kuch karne ke liye. Maine use kutiya bana ke mere feet uske muh mein daal diye. Woh bhi achhe se chus ke mere orders follow kar rahi thi.

Ab main meri jeans nikal deti hu aur woh meri chut ko chatne lagti hai panty se. Kavya pehli baar kisi chut ko chaat rahi thi fir bhi meri panty geeli kar di thi thuk se. Main use bich bich mein halke se thappad bhi lagati rehti thi.

Kavya: Sara ruk jao.

Main: Kavya sorry, kuch jyada kar diya to!

Kavya: Nahi, let’s switch.

Main: Hua kya lekin, tujhe maza nahi aa raha kya!

Kavya: Sach batau to! kutiya banne ke baad mujhe pata chala, mujhe mistress wali side chahiye. Video mein us slave ko tadapti hui dekh ke kya excite hui thi.

Main: Itni si baat, main ban jati hu teri kutiya.

Aur main kutiya ban ke uske pairo mein beth gayi.

Kavya: Nahi Sara, yeh galat hoga tere sath.

Main: Mistress Kavya! Us din hostel ke samne mujhe kutiya bana ke maar rahi thi aur ab private mein kya dikkat hai tujhe!

Main apni gaand hillari hu kutiya jaisi aur hum dono hasne lagte hai.

Kavya: Nahi, aise nahi. (Woh ek belt le aati hai aur mere gale mein daal deti hai) Ab tu meri kutiya lag rahi hai. (Haste hue)

Main: Bhaaw… Bhawww.

Ab woh jyada excite ho jati hai aur khich ke mere muh pe thappad lagati hai. Main surprise thi uska yeh roop dekh ke lekin mujhe to bohut maza aa raha tha. Uske mujhe kiss kiya aur meri nose bhi lick ki.

Woh floor pe thuk deti aur main use chaat deti apni zubaan se. Woh mere face pe pair rakh ke meri panty aur bra faad deti hai. Aur fir joro se meri gaand ko slap karke laal kar deti hai.

Usne meri gaand ko belt se maar rahi thi. Main utni jor se chilla uske baad aur mujhe tadapta dekh wih jyada excite hone legi. Fir usne mere aankho ke ander thuk diya aur maine ankhe badh kar di.

To usne uski zubaan se meri aankhein lick ki. Yeh sab meri chut ko aur geeli karne laga aur main apni chut ko sehla rahi thi yeh dekh kar usne mujhe khick ke thappad laga diya. Meri aankho se paani nikal gaya.

Woh mujhe baalo se khich ke floor pe ghasit rahi thi. Meri nipples ko pinch kar ke khich deti thi. Main sirf dard mein chilla rahi thi, itna dard to kisi ne bhi nahi diya aaj tak jitna Kavya ne kuch waqt mein mujhe feel karva diya.

Main use dard ke liye bheekh mang rahi thi aur yeh use aur jyada excite karta tha. Fir woh mere baalo se khich ke mujhe bathroom mein le gayi aur mere face ko meri top se cover kar diya aur muh pe mutne lagi.

Main kuch bhi dekh nahi sakti thi aur saans bhi nahi aa rahi thi. Sirf uske mut mein naha rahi thi aur woh sath mein thappad bhi laga rahi thi. Main bohut hi tadap rahi thi saans lene ke liye.

Mujhe tadapta dekh ke woh jyada josh mein aagayi aur top mere muh se nikal ke mere muh mein nichod di. Main sab kuch nigal gayi. Wahi top usne mujhe pehna di. Fir main uska mut chaat rahi thi floor se.

Yeh dekh ke mujhe baalo se sab kuch chatvati hai. Fir woh mujhe aise hi khich ke bed pe le gayi aur mujhe godd mein bitha ke kuch der ke liye kiss karti hai. Aur mere jism ko pyaar se chatne lagti hai.

Mujhe laga ab woh shant ho gayi lekin fir usne mujhe thappad lagaya aur mujhe floor pe fek diya. Main kutiya ban ke uske feet ko chatne lagi aur dheere dheere uski chut ki aur badne lagi. Uski chut pe thode Baal the lekin bohut ki yummy thi.

Main apni zubaan chut mein daal ke chatna shuru karti hu. Aur woh mere baal pakad ke mere muh pe uski chut ragadti rehti hai. Fir woh mere muh ke beth jati hai aur main uski gaand ko chaat ke apni zuban daal deti hu.

Woh mere boobs ko masal ke use slap karti hai jitni baat meri zubaan uski gaand ke ander jati hai. Lekin main bhi ruki nahi fir aur fir se mere muh pe uski chut deti hai. Ab main pyaarse uski chut ko chaat ke ungli daal deti hu.

Kuch der baad woh mujhe bed pe leta ke meri chut pe uski chut ragane lagti hai. Hum dono ki chut laal ho chuki thi lekin woh ruki nahi. Mera pura jism dard kar raha tha lekin fir bhi main use bheekh mangti rahi dard dene ke liye.

Kuch der baad hum dono na paani nikal gaya aur hum dono hug kar ke let gaye sath main. Main abhi bhi mood main thi aur uske jism ko chum rahi thi fir usne mujhe pyaar se kiss ki aur mere upper let gayi. Main uske jism ko sehlate hue use kiss kar rahi thi.

Main: Thank you, mistress Kavya.

Kavya: Thank you Sara, teri wajah se main fantasy explore kar payi.

Main: Sach batau to, tere jitna dard kisi ne nahi diya mujhe.

Kavya: Sorry babe, main hosh kho di thi.

Main: Aisa hai to main chahungi tum kabhi hosh mein na raho. (Hum dono hasne lage)

Kavya: Tujhe achha laga, kuch jyada to nahi kar diya na maine!

Main: Bohut maza aaya mujhe teri kutiya ban ke, aur yeh kisi se nahi bataungi.

Kavya: (Mujhe kiss karte hue) Love you, kutiya, chal ab shower lene

Fir hum dono ne achhe se hot shower liya aur sath mein so gaye. Us din ke baad jab bhi Kavya ka mann karta main uski kutiya ban jati. Woh uski wild dirty wali fantasy mere sath explore karti aur mujhe bhi maza aane laga.

Kabhi kabhi to main use trigger karti meri chudai karne ke liye. Humara relations mistress aur slave se jyada friendship ka tha.

This was another experience in lesbian and another story of my life. Hope you enjoy reading it. If you like the story or have any comments, do let me know. My secret email is [email protected].

It is me, Ramesh, back again with a lusty soulful fucking story that took place between me and my ever-horny ex-girlfriend, Priyanka.

About me: I am 6’3″ in height with an athletic body and 6″-8″ long black and juicy cock.

Let me describe Priyanka for you. She is a white skinned Telugu bitch, 5’6″ in height with 36-34-38 figure. She looks like a movie actress with her nose pin under her nostrils.

Coming to the story. We used to date couple of years ago but at that time, we never engaged in penetrative sex. We had couple of make out sessions and naked hugging but nothing more than that.

Fast forward 4 years, I am always horny and was always in search of a pussy or ass to drill and quench my thirst. One day, I get a call from Priya, we spoke and I understood that she was in deep shit as her current boyfriend cheated her and took away her money. She was stranded in Bangalore and asked me for help.

Me, being in love with her and horny as fuck, went to pick her up. The moment I saw her, my jaw dropped. She used to look like a teenage girl but now she turned out to be a meaty babe whose body oozed lust from all the pores. I got an instant hardon but controlled it and greeted her. We hugged and drove back to Hyderabad.

After coming to Hyderabad, we went into my flat and I gave her the guest room and told her that she can live there for as long as she wishes to.

Later in the evening, we had our dinner with some wine and God, I must tell you, she wasn’t wearing anything under her tee. I was clearly able to see her perky nipples. I stole some glances, and I think Priya also noticed me doing so and she adjusted her boobs so that I can get clear view of them.

After dinner, we sat in the balcony (I lived on the 17th floor), and we were discussing life. My ex-girlfriend told me how she got cheated and how her boyfriend used to fuck her. She told me every minute detail of their every sexual experience ranging from highway sex to bathroom sex.

All the details were making me horny while Priya was teary-eyed, expressing herself.

The horny bastard inside me sensed opportunity and I decided to do the thing I missed years ago (i.e. fuck the brains out of Priya and give her the ultimate pleasure).

As she was narrating her disastrous life till now, I started to move closer to her, placed my hand over her shoulder and pulled her closer to me. We were so close and silent at a point that we were able to hear our breath. I made the move and planted my lips over hers and retracted apologizing.

Priya got mad and pulled me towards her and started to chew on my lips. We exchanged our saliva and most of our face was wet with both our saliva.

I stopped her and asked her if I could sniff her ass (which was my kink and she knows about that). Priya smiled, turned back and got on all fours.

Priya: Waiting for divine intervention or what? Come on, pounce on me and savor your gift you horny bastard.

The moment she said that, my dam gates were released, and I pounced on her like a lion does to a deer. I ripped off her shorts and she was only in her panty.

Me: Priya, you are fucking hotttt! I can’t wait to devour your body. Ummmmmmmmmmm…. ugggghgguffffffffffff… aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh… ssshhhhhhhhhhh…

Priya: Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh… you fucking bastardddddddddddd! Ummmmmmmm… yesss… yessssss… yessssssssss… Come on, do me! Do me like you’d do your bitch!

I applied my saliva and started to lick my ex-gf’s asshole which was brownish pink and it smelled divine with all the pussy juices rolling over to the asshole from the pussy. This enhanced the smell as well and probably the taste too. I started to smell the ass like a mad suspicious dog and applied some of my saliva. Once done with the smelling, I decided to go about with my tongue.

This time, I was going very very mad with the intoxicating smell. Then, I decided that it’s time to get my brother a nice trip to the warmth and took out my cock from my pants. It had made a tent in my underwear which was clearly visible. My cock sprang up like it came to life.

Priya slowly placed her mouth on the uncircumcised and shaved dick and rubbed her tongue over my shaft, leading to series of shivers through my body.

Priya started to suck my dick, and I must say, it has taken me to heaven for few moments. She sucked like a pro (later she told me that she has sucked close to 100+ cocks). I was so satisfied at the moment and cummed loads of stream for about 10 seconds all over Priya’s face and mouth. She gulped my cum while giving a slutty look, translating to, “I’m a cum loving bitch who will savor all of your cock and dry up those hanging balls.”

My dick got limp and I was sitting naked sipping my wine and touching Priya’s vulva.

That horny bitch wasn’t satisfied and wanted more. She started to play with my dick and playfully said, “Get up you… get up…” I told her that she has to get my cock hard and then I would ram her like a horny slut that she is.

She again started to suck my limp cock and got it semi hard and when I thought she would get it completely hard and get fucked, she changed her tone and took her super sexy smelling ass and sat over my mouth. That was it! I was gasping for breath but was also getting to taste her asshole which I worshipped. It tasted like heaven. Later, I licked ex-girlfriend’s pussy walls and as she was about to cum, I lifted her and entered my cock with a single strike in doggy position.

Priya: Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! It’s hurtinggggggg! Please take it out…

I was in no mood to listen to her. So, I carried on humping her and after a few strokes, she gave up and started to enjoy. She was going with the rhythm and was taking more of my cock just by pushing her ass back.

We were fucking like horny bunnies. The whole atmosphere was so sexy that I started to spank her ass cheeks and bite her sexy back while fucking. After a few minutes, we shifted our position, and I made her sit on the table. I fucked her pussy while kissing her and fingering her asshole.

Our session went on for 25 minutes and when I was about to cum, my ex pressed my ass towards her and murmured in my ears, “Fill me with your juice.”

That was it! That was the command I was waiting for from the moment I met her and finally got chance to implement it after 4 years.

I sped up my pace and filled her up with loads and loads of juice.

After the fuck session, we fell on each other’s shoulders with our completely naked body drenched with sweat. She kissed me like a lover would do and prepared me to brace for mad rounds of fuck sessions that were about to come.

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The sound of the engine purring in the quiet night was a stark contrast to the rage that had once filled Tyler’s soul. Jake’s sleek sports car, now a twisted wreck, was a grim reminder of the power dynamics that had shifted so dramatically. Tyler stared at the mangled metal, a mix of satisfaction and horror etched on his face. Jake, the bully who had made his life a living hell, was gone. But in his place remained a tangled web of secrets and desires that would forever change Tyler’s fate.

*****

Emily, Jake’s stepmother, had been a vision of elegance and poise. Her voluptuous figure, with its C-cup breasts and wide hips, had always drawn Tyler’s gaze. Her long legs and tight ass had been the subject of his many teenage fantasies. But now, as he approached her in the dimly lit living room, her vulnerability was palpable. Her eyes, once cold and indifferent, searched his for understanding.

“I never meant for it to go this far,” she whispered, her voice thick with unshed tears.

Tyler’s eyes searched hers, seeking understanding amidst the chaos. He could see the turmoil within her, the guilt that had been festering since Jake’s death.

Emily’s trembling hand reached out to touch his, her skin soft and warm. “Please, Tyler,” she pleaded, “help me through this.”

Their eyes met, and in that moment, the weight of their shared secrets hung in the air. Tyler felt a strange mix of anger and pity for the woman who had once been his bully’s stepmother.

“I know you didn’t mean for him to die,” Tyler said, his voice low and gentle. “But the truth will set us both free.”

Emily’s eyes searched his, desperation in her gaze. “What truth?” she whispered, her breath warm against his skin.

Tyler took a deep breath, his eyes never leaving hers. “The truth about your affair with Jake,” he said, his voice firm yet gentle. “The truth about the games you played with his mind and the bullying he inflicted on me.”

Emily’s face paled, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she leaned in closer, her ample breasts pressing against Tyler’s chest. “I never knew the extent of it,” she murmured. “But I can’t change the past.”

The scent of her perfume, a heady mix of vanilla and jasmine, filled Tyler’s nostrils, and he felt his resolve waver. “We can’t change the past,” he agreed, “but we can control the future.”

Emily’s eyes searched his, a flicker of hope in their depths. “Together,” she whispered, her voice a seductive caress.

Without another word, Tyler took her hand and led her to the bedroom. The heavy curtains were drawn, casting the room in a soft, intimate light that danced across her flawless skin.

Emily’s eyes searched his, her pupils dilated with a mix of fear and desire. She knew what he was proposing: a partnership built on secrets and passion.

“Together,” she murmured, her voice a seductive whisper that seemed to echo through the dimly lit room.

The heat between them was palpable as Tyler led Emily to the bed, her heart racing in anticipation. Her hand trembled slightly in his, but she did not resist.

“I want to feel you,” she breathed, her eyes dark with need.

Tyler’s heart pounded as he took in the sight of Emily, her clothes discarded on the floor, leaving her naked body exposed to his hungry gaze. Her C-cup breasts, with their hardened nipples, stood proudly, begging for his touch. Her stomach was flat and toned, leading down to a neatly trimmed bush that shielded her glistening pussy.

He reached out, his hands shaking with lust and anticipation. Emily’s skin was like silk under his fingertips as he traced the curves of her body. He could feel the heat emanating from her, the scent of her arousal filling the room.

“I want you,” Tyler murmured, his voice thick with desire. “I want all of you.”

Emily’s eyes searched his, the flicker of hope in them growing stronger. “Take me,” she whispered, her voice a seductive invitation.

The room was a haze of passion as Tyler’s hands roamed Emily’s body, exploring every inch of her. His fingertips traced the curves of her hips, the fullness of her breasts, and the softness of her stomach, leading down to the wet heat between her legs.

Emily’s breath hitched as Tyler’s thumb circled her clit, teasing the sensitive nub. “Oh, Tyler,” she moaned, arching her back and pushing herself against his hand.

Tyler leaned in, his mouth capturing hers in a deep, hungry kiss as he continued to explore her with his other hand. His fingers slid into her warm, wet depths, feeling her tighten around him.

“You’re so wet,” he murmured against her lips, his voice filled with desire.

Emily’s eyes fluttered closed, her hands clutching the bed sheets. “I’ve wanted this for so long,” she confessed, her voice a trembling whisper.

Her confession sent a thrill through Tyler. He had never felt so powerful, so desired. His cock throbbed with need, begging for release.

As he kissed his way down her body, his tongue traced the curves of her breasts, teasing the hardened peaks of her nipples. Emily’s breath grew ragged, her hips rising to meet his touch.

“Please,” she begged, her voice a desperate whimper.

Tyler’s mouth moved lower, kissing and licking her stomach before reaching her apex. He took her clit into his mouth, sucking gently as his fingers worked inside her.

Emily’s legs trembled, her back arching off the bed as the first waves of pleasure crashed over her. “Oh, God,” she gasped, her voice a keening wail.

The sound of her pleasure spurred Tyler on, his tongue flicking and swirling around her clit as his fingers moved in and out of her. Her pussy tightened around his fingers, her body quivering with each stroke.

“I’m going to cum,” she panted, her voice a mix of desperation and relief.

Tyler didn’t stop, his movements becoming more urgent as he felt her climax approaching. He wanted to savor every moment of her pleasure, to claim her as his own.

Emily’s body stiffened, her back bowing as she cried out, her orgasm ripping through her. Tyler felt her pussy pulse around his fingers, her muscles spasming as she came.

For a moment, they lay there, both panting and trembling with the aftershocks of their passion.

Then, with a sly smile, Emily reached down and took Tyler’s cock in her hand. “My turn,” she purred, her eyes glinting with mischief.

Her hand was warm and firm around him, her movements slow and deliberate. Tyler’s eyes rolled back in his head, his breath coming in ragged gasps as she worked him closer and closer to the edge.

“Emily,” he groaned, his hips bucking against her hand.

Her smile grew wider, more wicked. “Do you like that, baby?” she taunted.

Tyler could only nod, his eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure built.

Emily leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. “You’re mine now,” she whispered, her voice a seductive purr.

The words sent a bolt of lust through Tyler, and he felt himself begin to spill into her hand. He couldn’t resist the pull of her touch, the promise of a future filled with passion and power.

As he came, his body jerking with the force of his release, Tyler knew that he had made a deal with the devil. But for now, all he could think about was the sweet taste of victory and the promise of more nights like this, tangled in the web of desire with the woman who had once been his enemy.

Their eyes locked, and Emily brought her hand to her mouth, licking the remnants of Tyler’s essence from her fingers. “Mine,” she murmured, her voice a seductive whisper that seemed to resonate through the very core of his being.

And with that, Tyler was lost to the darkness, consumed by the very same desires that had once tormented him. But in the arms of Emily, the ruthless bully’s stepmom, he found a strange solace.

Their bodies entwined, they lay together, basking in the aftermath of their passionate encounter. The air was thick with the scent of sex and secrets, their hearts beating in sync as they contemplated the tangled path ahead.

“We can’t tell anyone,” Emily whispered, her voice filled with both fear and excitement.

“I know,” Tyler agreed.

With that, they both stood, their naked bodies glistening in the soft moonlight that filtered through the curtains. Tyler couldn’t help but admire Emily’s curvy figure, her full C-cup breasts swaying slightly as she moved. Her round, firm ass was a testament to the power she had wielded over him for so long, and now it was his to claim.

As he pulled on his clothes, Emily’s gaze lingered on his muscular back, his defined abs, and the length of his cock that had just brought her to ecstasy. The power dynamics had shifted, and she knew that their shared secret would bind them in a way that nothing else could.

“Thank you,” she murmured, her voice still trembling with passion.

“For what?” Tyler asked, his voice husky as he stepped away from the bed.

“For giving me what I needed,” Emily said, her eyes never leaving his. “For making me feel alive again.”

Tyler felt a strange mix of emotions. He had just taken the woman he had once despised to new heights of pleasure, and she was thanking him. “You don’t have to thank me,” he murmured, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “We’re in this together.”

Emily’s eyes searched his, a hint of vulnerability in their depths. “I know,” she whispered. “But I needed this.”

The weight of their secret hung heavy in the air as Tyler nodded, understanding the gravity of what had transpired between them. He knew that their union was not just about desire, but also about power and control.

“I won’t tell a soul,” Tyler assured her, his voice a soft rumble that seemed to resonate through the quiet room. “What happens here, stays here.”

Emily nodded, her eyes shining with relief. “Thank you, Tyler,” she whispered, leaning in to press a gentle kiss to his lips.

As he left the house, the cool night air was a stark contrast to the heat that had enveloped them just moments before. Tyler felt a strange sense of satisfaction, the weight of his enemy’s stepmother’s secret a powerful aphrodisiac. The thought of fucking her, claiming her in a way that Jake never could, had brought him to the brink of obsession.

As the months passed, the bond between all of us grew stronger and stronger day by day. It’s not only because of intimacies, fucks, but because of me and Ananya. We both realised how much we truly meant to each other.

We realised, we were truly made for each other in all this journey The confusions, the pains, the guilts all faded and we were focusing on building our future together. Yes, we were planning to marry.

We used to spoke often about marriage, as it became the most natural step for us. Despite the past, we both wanted to be together. But there was a massive obstacle neither of us ever had anticipated, i.e. my family.

For months, I had hoped that with time, my parents would come to see Ananya as who she actually is, and not just through the lens of tradition and social expectations.

I thought that maybe, just maybe, they did realise how happy I will be with her. But the gap between our worlds was too wide to ignore for them, my family would never truly accept her.

Still, I couldn’t run from it. I had to face them. I had already talked to Ananya about it, about what our future could look like if we had to do it without parent’s approval, and we both agreed to not take any step without parent’s consent.

The conversation with my family wasn’t anything like I had imagined. Parents not at all interested in even discussing this topic. Daily verbal fights, daily conflicting of same thing continued for months.

And after putting in all the efforts, things backfired so badly that it went till if I married Ananya, I would not remain a son of them. That’s it, me and Ananya both were on same page to not do anything without their approval.

I could not marry with Ananya, my love. And it’s final. Still, having a last hope, I attempted to confront my family and push them, forcing them to accept Ananya. But I lost. I lost in holding my love.

I went straight to Ananya’s place after that last conversation with my parents. I was upset, angry. As soon as I walked in, Ananya stood up. She was searching my face for any sign of what had happened. I was silent, she asked, “say it.”

I said, “All ended, Ananya. I lost.”

No need to explain further. She already knew how my family was and what was going to happen. Even Radhika aware of what was happening in my family.

Ananya looked at me, her face had disappointment. “I’m sorry dear, I wish it could be different. But I know your family, and how much they value their traditions.” Ananya said in understanding.

I replied growing voice, “I don’t care about their traditions. I care about you, Ananya. I love you. But they’ll never accept us. And I can’t keep fighting them like this.” I continued.

She walked over to me, wrapped her arms around me, and pressed her cheek to my chest. “We’ll figure it out.”

But deep down, I knew the truth. This was something neither of us could fix on our own. I didn’t want to lose Ananya. But I also didn’t want to lose my family.

I had reached a point where I couldn’t continue with the same struggles, and I couldn’t let Ananya face all that. I thought it was time to free Ananya from me, to let her live her own life without me as a burden.

We stood there in each other’s arms. I said to Ananya, “Maybe, maybe we need closure, Ananya.”

She pulled away from the hug slightly, looking up at me. “What? No way. I love you, Nikhil, and what is that marriage, uh? Marriage cannot be an obstacle to our love. I just want to be with you always, for life, no matter what happens. There can’t be a breaking up between us.”

I could feel her pain in that moment. I held her neck and kiss her lips. “Sure love, our path is never ending,” I said.

As we continued tight hug and kissing, Radhika enters the room. She knew things were not going well, but she was anticipating I would figure out something and marry Ananya at any situation.

Radhika and we both noticed each other, we broke our kiss and smiled at us. Looking our kiss and smile, she thought everything had sorted for marriage. “Hey my babies, seems everything has sorted and we have long journey ahead, don’t we?,” Radhika said while blushing.

Radhika looked at me, I was neutral as I knew what Radhika was thinking. She walked towards me. As she came close, she kissed me. I continued kissing Radhika.

Ananya hugged me from side and were marking my neck red from her love bites. Ananya said, “Mom, no one can break us. Neither our marriage.”

Listening to Ananya, Radhika broke kiss and asked surprisingly, “Wait, what you said Ananya?.” She realised what would had been outcome from my last talk with parents.

Ananya replied to Radhika, “Yes, Mom, we will continue this journey without marriage. No one can stop us from loving.”

Radhika stared at me; her face had unreadable emotions. “So, this is it, then?” she said in an upper tone. Radhika wanted me to marry Ananya and she had trust that I would never pull back.

I didn’t know how to respond. The stare of Radhika to me was impossible to ignore, Ananya sensed it. “Mom, We are….”

“Keep quiet!” Radhika instructs Ananya.

“Radhika, I. I am sorry. You are thinking is right, we are not marrying. But our love will remain forever.” I spoke.

I was unsure of how to explain. I was interpreting Radhika would understand me. Our love became so deep in those months that I had a belief that we all three would be together for life.

But We broke our kiss. I had no idea at that time, how to make her understand the mess. Neither Radhika gave me the chance to finish. She felt betrayed. My decision to not marry felt like betrayal and it hit her so deep that she could never forgive me.

“WTF! You selfish asshole, so this was your plan? To use-n-throw us?” Radhika interrupted in a really angry voice.

“Radhika, please… It’s not like that. I never wanted to hurt you,” I was trying to explain.

“Stop your innocent acts. Bastard, you just use me, my baby, and now you are trying to act like everything can be fixed with a few pretty words. It doesn’t work that way.” Radhika crossed me.

Radhika was bathing in her own anger, but she had tried to hide the hurt she had in her eyes. The betrayal, the feelings she had. I knew she would have been offended, and after, she would have understood me, but it went the opposite.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you, Radhika. You’ve been my friend, my mate. I never wanted you to feel this way. Sorry, so sorry” I said softly.

Radhika’s eyes hardened. “You think that matters now? You think it’s all going to magically disappear just because of your hopeless sorry?”

I looked at Ananya who was silent, her eyes were filled with tears. She knew what was happening, she understood how much this hurt Radhika too.

“Radhika, I uh, please,” I had failed, and there was no easy way to fix it.

Radhika continued to express her anger. “You’ve made your choices, haven’t you? I’m out of this. I am done with you, hopeless Nikhil. It’s over between us,” her words hit me.

I shocked to hear what she just said, I never expected to this happen. I had love for them, more than physical intimacies and fun. It was emotional bond, and her recent words shocked me.

Radhika then turned to Ananya, “And you, how long are you going to keep pretending this is okay? Are you still willing to stay with this shit? After everything?”

Ananya stepped forward. “It’s not what you are thinking, Mom. It’s about understanding, about love. I can never leave him.”

She turned away, walking out of the room. She spoke one last time. “Love? What love? I’m done with this; I am done with you, bastard.”

Radhika had barely turned to leave when Ananya spoke up to stop her, ” Mom, please don’t go. Please, let’s talk. I know this is hard, but leaving right now won’t solve anything.”

Radhika turned back. Her eyes were wild, “Talk? There’s Nothing left, Ananya. He used me, he used you, baby, and now he’s just going to walk away, onto the next. This is what his job is.”

Her words were hitting harder. I was hurt and thought of Radhika going away made me angry at the same time. Radhika had been there for me, trusted me, and now I was the one who had betrayed her. But Ananya stepped in between us.

Ananya hug Radhika, she was gently touching Radhika to arms, back. Radhika was supposed to say something, but Ananya interrupt, tried to convey, “This isn’t the way, mom. We need to face this, all of us, together. The truth is we’re all hurting, and this pain doesn’t go away unless we confront it.”

I too reached out to them. “Radhika…” I started. “Please, let me make this right. Let me prove that I never wanted to hurt you.” I was brushing her shoulder gently. I tried to join their hug and couldn’t say anything more. Radhika pushed away Ananya and broke hug.

In the next moment, she brought up all her energy, and with the cracking explosion of her force, she hit my face. She slapped me with thunder. Her eyes were flashing with anger, glaring at me. The sound of the slap was loud and sharp. I never expected this to happen.

My instant instinct was to slap her hard. But I resist, stayed quiet. I could not mess up things, as I still had hopes.

“You took advantage of me! You and your selfish desires, you used us. You’re the one who’s ruined everything,” she continued screaming.

I stood frozen, and my emotions suddenly changed. It was the first time someone slapped me. Spontaneously, my empathetic feelings towards her go away. The anger of her slap grew in my brain. Whatever it was, she should not have slapped. The slap hit me so deeply that I could never forget it.

Ananya stepped forward just after slap, “Mom, stop it!” But Radhika jerked her away saying, “No, just stay away Ananya.” She turned to look at me one last time, her eyes filled with disgust. “You’re nothing but a coward.”

With that, Radhika walked out of the room, leaving Ananya and me standing there in silence. Ananya was desperate to sort out things, she tried to stop Radhika, but could not able to. She then come to me, my anger of her slap and hurt of all that happened, both made me disturbed.

I was sad, deeply hurt thinking Radhika left away, I really lost her? While it’s hurting badly, the slap she executed was running in mind. That time only, my mind said inside, “Radhika, you made a mistake and you have to pay it off.” Thought of revenge ran in mind.

I sat on couch and trying to figure out all things in mind. Ananya was speaking to me continuously. She tried to cheer me up. But there was no response from my side. Then Ananya said, “Okay, take your time. Let me cheer you up a bit.”

I didn’t know how to feel when she approached. I didn’t know how to feel about anything anymore. I only had anger for Radhika and revenge to what she did. She seemed to understand me though.

First, she unbuttoned my lower and pulled it down. She drew my dick out, it was soft. Ananya kneeled there, staring at me for a while. She slowly took my dick into her hands. She held my dick in her hand and began to rub it gently with her fingers. Her hands moved slowly.

While caressing dick, she said, “Come on. I know you can feel it. Let me help you.”

But nothing happened. Nothing changed. My dick was still soft. Ananya wasn’t one to give up so easily, though. She stepped away for a moment. She removed her top and held her boobs in her hands. She came closer and placed them around my dick, cushioning it.

I felt the softness of her boobs. Yet, still, I didn’t feel healed. I didn’t feel my dick was ready to be hard. She said to dick, “Come on, little one, Let’s fix this. We’ll make you bigger.”

She kissed my dick and continued deep, lingering kisses. I felt her care for me, her desperation to make me feel better. I was feeling my dick stirring on her lips. I was feeling the shift. I could feel her moves in the way she moved. With every touch, I felt my sadness beginning to melt away, bit by bit.

And unknowingly, my dick begins to grow. Something inside me had shifted. Dick was erecting, and her mouth was doing such a great job that making me shiver. The burden of whatever happened weakens. “Ananya!” I finally spoke up. She looked at me with a subtle smile, realising I was turning on.

She started boobfucking, not gently, but as fast as she could. Her bounces were desperate. Slowly, pressure was building inside me. “Yes. I… I need this. I need you. That’s it…,” I moaned. The thoughts inside me were almost gone now except slapping one.

I felt a surge within me. Without thinking much now, I pushed my dick deep inside her mouth and said urgingly, “Take it!.” She obeyed, pleasuring me with a deep throat.

“Feel it. Let me cum.” I said. The dick responded by releasing a flow cum into her mouth. She could not even taste my cum. I spurted at deep; she swallowed.

With that cumming, the tension in me finally melted away. The weight of my sadness no longer bound me. I was whole again. The magic within me surged, and I let out a deep, satisfying moan, “It’s done… you’ve healed me, Ananya. I’m here. I’m yours.”

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Hello friends! So, in the previous part, I told you how I had a threesome with my dad and aunt. Now, let’s continue the next part of the story.

After a few days, my uncle came back. But before I could say anything, my aunt told everything to my uncle.

One day after everyone’s dinner, I went to my uncle’s room. After some time, my dad also came, because I had earlier asked him to come here.

Aunt: Hey, why have you called everyone? Do you intend to fuck me with three dicks?

Me: This wish of yours will also be fulfilled very soon, bitch. But today everyone has been called for another discussion.

Aunt: Hey, you bastard. Give me at least minimum respect.

Me: Dad, do you remember you said that if I arranged for your sex with my aunt, you would give me whatever I asked for?

Dad: Yes, I remember. So, what do you want?

Me: Look, 4 of us in this house now can fuck each other. But the remaining 2 are not involved in this till now. So I want to include them also in it.

Aunt: What are you saying? You want to fuck your mom and I have to be fucked by my son?

Me: Will see this later. I just want to fuck without any obstacles at home.

Uncle (exasperated): Okay. Tell me what we have to do.

Dad: I am also ready.

Me: Look, brother has gone on a college trip with friends. Now, dad will take a leave on the pretext of a business trip, and aunt will leave under the pretext of her dad’s house. And then you will go to a hotel and have fun.

Me: I will also go there under the pretext of group study. Then on the pretext of a fake webcam show, Uncle will try to persuade Mom to fuck him. Only my uncle and I will be there in the video call.

Dad: Let me also join the group call. I also want to see how badly my brother can fuck my wife.

Then, the next day, according to the plan, dad and aunt went out. In the evening, I also went to my dad’s hotel room.

But before I left, a small camera and speaker had been installed in my mom’s room so that I could see the whole story.

After dinner at night, my uncle came to mom’s room. My uncle was in shorts and was wearing underwear too. Mom was in a nightie, which was to her knees. Her bra strips were visible.

Mom: Yes, tell me, Rohan.

Uncle: I don’t know how to say.

Mom: Don’t hesitate, say freely.

Uncle: You know how much less normal sex is there in our age. That’s why I and Rani have sex on a webcam sex site. There new guys and girls pay to watch our sex on video call. After that, we roleplay while thinking about them. So, today also a booking has come. But Rani is not there. Therefore, if you had acted with me today, it would have been much better.

Mom: Look, my and Raj’s sex life is also the same. So, there is no problem trying a new dick.

Mom agreed very quickly. I wasn’t expecting it. Then, uncle took off his shorts, and mom took off her nightie. As per the plan, my uncle made a video call to me. I wore a mask but was fully nude.

Mom quickly removed uncle’s underwear and took his dick into her mouth. Then mom started sucking my uncle’s dick with great enthusiasm. My uncle was also enjoying a great blowjob by holding mom’s head very hard.

Uncle closed his eyes and kept sounding ‘Aah’ in his mouth. After a while, mom stood up. Then she removed her bra and panty. I was seeing my mom naked for the first time.

Mom’s physique was 34-28-36. Her skin was quite toned. Not a single sign of age appeared on her body. It was possible because she was very conscious about her fitness.

My dick got very aroused after seeing her swollen ass. Uncle had also chosen her ass first. Uncle inserted his dick into mom’s ass in one go. The sound of their sex was soothing to my ears. Mom was also moaning loudly. There was no one there to listen to her moaning.

After some time, uncle took mom to the bathroom. My uncle had also taken his phone along so that I could see everything.

Uncle sat in the commode. Mom sat on his couch. Mom pushed uncle’s dick into her pussy and then started fucking. Uncle was also sucking mom’s boobs while fucking. Mom’s moans continued. My uncle was slapping on the hips of my mom. Mom’s hips became red because of this. After a while, both of them stood up.

Uncle: Hey slut, let’s try something new.

Mom: What new do you like?

Uncle: Come on, bitch.

My uncle said this while and pushed mom towards the wall. He then turned on the tap, which gushed out water like a fountain.

After that, uncle pushed mom to the wall. Then he inserted his dick into my mom’s ass. Uncle lifted mom’s right leg with his right hand and caught mom’s hair with the left hand. Then he started fucking her very hard. Mom was screaming. I, too, had never seen this style of fucking before.

After some time, my uncle hugged mom. He then lifted my mother using both his hands. Then he inserted his dick into mom’s pussy and started fucking her with great force.

After fucking her like that, uncle said that he was going to ejaculate. Mom quickly sat on her knees. Uncle’s dick entered into her mouth and she started sucking it. Soon, uncle cummed in mom’s mouth. Mom swallowed all of uncle’s cum. Mom then lied down on the floor. Uncle also laid down there and started licking mom’s pussy.

For some time, uncle licked my mom’s pussy. Mom’s juices came out and went in my uncle’s mouth. Then both of them took a bath together. After that, both of them went to the same room. Uncle then disconnected the call. But the rest was visible to me through my spy cam. They both slept together in my mom’s room.

Now, I have included mom in our sex game. But now I have to make her comfortable with everyone in our group. So, I started planning it step by step.

I will continue the story in the next part.

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Please read ‘My Grandpa’s House – Part 8 ‘ to know what happened till now.

After breakfast, Swapna Aunty asked me to come with her to the farmhouse. I knew she wanted to spend some time alone with me. Someone or the other would come and join us when we were enjoying ourselves. When we both came to the car, we saw Ishani sitting in the backseat of the car.

“Get down, Isha,” Swapna Aunty said angrily.

“Cool Aunty. I know why you both are going to the farmhouse. You can enjoy my boyfriend as you like, I will be just a spectator. I want to learn a few tricks from you. Seeing how you give blowjob and take Rahul’s 8 inches thick one inside you so effortlessly,” Ishani said, winking at me.

“Ok, come, only if you will sit and watch us silently. But if you try to join us, I will kick you out,” Swapna Aunty said and got behind the wheel.

Swapna Aunty drove the car towards the farmhouse. In about 15 minutes, we reached the farm. She drove the car inside and parked near the farmhouse. All of us got down. Swapna Aunty went near the swimming pool and inspected it standing on the deck.

Ishani opened the farmhouse door and went inside. She came back to the pool a few minutes later, wearing only a bra and panties on her body. We were standing and seeing the clear water with some dried leaves floating on the surface.

“I feel like taking a dip. Will you join Aunty?” Ishani asked Swapna Aunty.

Swapna Aunty looked towards her niece and was shocked to see her innerwear. “What is this, Isha? You wear skimpy clothes, showing off your body as much as you can. It’s better to be naked than wearing this bra and panties. I already warned you before bringing you here. Rahul is mine and only mine till evening. If you try to provoke him by showing off your small tits, I will strangle you with my bare hands.” Swapna Aunty said, fuming at Ishani.

“I will take a dip in the pool and wear clothes later. Promise, Aunty,” Saying pushed Swapna Aunty into the pool and dived along with her.

I knew Swapna Aunty would be livid at Ishani for pushing her into the pool. I was eager to see her drenched body when she came out from the pool. She was wearing a white saree, and her body curves would be a feast to the eyes. Swapna Aunty was a good swimmer. She swam back swiftly.

I pulled her up, holding her hand, and she climbed the deck. The wet saree was sticking to her body, showing all of her curvy body hiding nothing. Her breasts slopes, nipples, and the navel was a feast to the eyes. Ishani, too, got up, showing her pointy nipples through her thin bra material.

Her pussy slit was seen clearly through the transparent panties. Ishani was displaying her teen body without any shame. Swapna Aunty had her right arm across her chest, trying to hide her big breasts. Her left hand was on her crotch, and she was looking around to see if any workers were around.

“Don’t worry, no one is here to see you, Aunty. I called and sent the workers to another farm. You are going to remove your clothes anyway. So why not remove your clothes here and show your sexy body to your lover boy? Last time, we removed our clothes right here, and Rahul carried me naked to the bedroom,” Said Ishani, trying to pull her Aunt’s wet saree pallo.

Swapna Aunty ran to the house, escaping from Ishani, wriggling her big ass at us. The panties were visible clearly through the wet saree and petticoat, along with her ass crack. I got an instant hard-on seeing her fleshy body through her dress, which had left nothing to hide.

“Isn’t she HOT AND SEXY? Go and enjoy Swapna Aunty to the fullest and let her enjoy it too,” Ishani said, groping my cock on the pants.

“What about you, Isha?” I said, walking towards the farmhouse while she tried to unzip my shorts.

“I will sit and watch both of you fucking live. Give me a good sex show. I will finger myself to orgasm,” Ishani said and had already removed my shorts and briefs down to my feet.

Taking out my shorts and briefs from my feet, she carried them. She took me inside, holding my cock, which was throbbing badly in her hand. We both went inside and didn’t bother to lock the main door. We knew nobody was going to disturb us.

We entered the bedroom and saw Swapna Aunty standing in just a petticoat. She had removed the saree, blouse and bra and had kept it on the table for drying.

“Look, I have got your missile ready for you, Aunty. It’s ready to launch and will take you to heaven,” Saying Ishani took me close to Swapna Aunty and left my cock.

Ishani took her hands up and caressed her Aunt’s fleshy breasts with one hand. Her other hand went down to her crotch, cupping her pussy. Swapna Aunty moaned as her niece fondled her sensitive parts, and she gripped my cock to stay stable. I saw Ishani untying her Aunt’s petticoat cord, and it fell to her feet.

Ishani quickly kneeled, holding the panty’s waistband pulled it down, exposing her Aunt’s pussy. She took her face to the crotch and inhaled the feminine fragrance. Swapna Aunty was dripping a lot. She licked the slit from the bottom to the top, making her Aunt shudder with excitement.

“Stop..stop…I will cum if you lick me anymore, Isha,” Swapna Aunty said, pleading.

Ishani got up, gave a peck on her Aunt’s lips and said, “Rahul is all yours, Aunty. Enjoy him as much as you can. But don’t worry, I am always available for you if you need my mouth service after he is worn out. I just licked you once, and you taste yummy. I don’t mind sucking you on a daily basis.”

Swapna Aunty blushed when her niece invited her for lesbian sex. Groping Ishani’s small tits on the wet bra with one hand and the other cupping the pussy. She said, “I will invite you if I need your lip service. Now go get dressed, watch us and don’t talk or come in between us.”

“Yes, Madam. I will behave like a good girl,” Said Ishani. She picked her T-shirt and skirt from the floor and wore it. Dressed properly, she went and sat on the chair which was beside the bed.

Swapna Aunty pulled my shirt over my head, got me nude and pushed me on the bed. I knew she was going to use me as her sex toy for another hour or till I cum. My cock was straight up, pointing towards the ceiling. She came and sat on my thighs so that her crotch was brushing my cock.

Bending the cock back towards my tummy, she brought her pussy slit close and sat on my cock, keeping it in between her open lips. She moved her ass towards the front and took it back again. My cockhead was getting wet with her juices. She moved her slit front and back over my cock.

Both her hands resting on my chest and fingers playing with my tiny nipples. I knew Swapna Aunty was getting ready for the invasion and trying to get her pussy more wet. My hands roamed all over her tummy, breasts, neck, armpits and shoulders.

Her body was shivering with excitement as she rubbed her pussy slit on my cock, getting it lubricated with her flowing juices. I saw Ishani watching her Aunty move her slit over my cock. My hands wandered over her body with an open mouth.

“Are you ready to launch your missile in your Aunty Baby,” Swapna Aunty said, looking down at me, and I nodded. Swapna Aunty raised her buttocks a bit, allowing my cock to breathe. I pushed the head towards her slit opening. Staring in my eyes, she lowered her ass down swiftly.

Her pussy swallowed my 8 inches cock inside without much effort. She let out a loud sigh as my cockhead hit her cervix, stretching her pussy wide. Satisfied with her effort, bending down, she kissed me on the lips, crushing her big melons on my chest.

We both started kissing, crushing our lips, tongues fighting for space. We heard a male voice shouting. We both turned back and saw it was Anil Uncle, Swapna Aunt’s husband who was standing inside the room and glaring at me and his wife. He was wearing a shirt and lungi and was fuming with anger.

“Swapna, what are you doing with this boy?” Anil Uncle shouted at the top of his voice.

I saw no fear in Swapna Aunt’s eyes even though she was caught red-handed by her husband. She didn’t flinch nor pull my cock out. It was buried deep inside her. Ishani stood up from the chair and tried to push her Uncle out of the room, but he was pushing her away as she was no match for him.

“Are you blind? Can’t you see that I am fucking Rahul,” Swapna Aunty said, confronting her husband.

“How dare you talk to me like this bitch? I can see you are fucking this boy who is of your son’s age. Don’t you have shame left in you,” Anil Uncle roared at his wife.

“Yes, Rahul is of Rohit’s age, but he is not my son. He is giving me pleasure which you can’t provide me. Now, leave us alone and go. Whatever you want to talk to, we can do it at the house in front of your father. Now go and let me enjoy myself with Rahul,” Swapna Aunty humps on my cock.

But my cock had softened as I was nervous after getting caught by Anil Uncle. “You still want to continue fucking this boy, bloody whore,” Anil Uncle came forward and was about to hit his wife.

But Ishani quickly pushed him back and screamed at her Uncle, “Stop, Uncle. You are a pimp. You sent your wife to your father and made her a whore for the sake of the property. Your father offered your wife to his Grandson to keep him happy. What can she do when she is free used by you and your father? She found happiness in Rahul which you couldn’t provide her. It’s her body and she is free to use and can give to whom she loves. Now get out of this room, Uncle.”

Anil Uncle got angry hearing his niece showing his real face. In a fit of anger, he held Ishani’s shirt at the top and pulled it hard. The poor, thin shirt material tore in half, exposing Ishani’s bra. She got wild seeing her Uncle manhandling her. She pulled his lungi.

It came in her hand, leaving Uncle in his briefs and shirt. “How dare you, slut,” Anil got more aggressive, held her skirt and pulled it using all his strength. The skirt, too, got torn. It came in his hands, exposing Ishani’s panties which were still wet and showing her slit.

Throwing the torn skirt, Anil Uncle gave a dirty look at his niece. Ishani removed the torn shirt from her arms and threw it at her Uncle. She was standing with her hands on her hips in just a wet bra and panties. Her wet undergarments were not able to hide her private parts.

She stood like challenging her Uncle not bothering to see that she was exposing her body to her Uncle. Swapna Aunty was about to speak. But I stopped her as I knew Ishani was capable of handling her Uncle.

“Have you too fucked him, bitch,” Anil Uncle hissed, staring at her bra, which was showing off her tiny tits.

“Yes, I have fucked Rahul. So what will you do,” Ishani said.

“Chee, you fucking slut. I am speaking with my wife, not with you,” Anil Uncle said and turned towards us.

Ishani pulled him, holding his briefs. The cheap cotton underwear got torn and was hanging by the thick waistband. Anil Uncle’s cock was hanging out in the open. I laughed, seeing his tiny dick, which was about 3 inches. He got more enraged.

He raised his hand to hit Ishani but brought it down to her chest and pulled the bra forcefully. The bra came to his hand, leaving Ishani topless, baring her tiny B-cup tits. I was amused to see her nipples hard and pointed as she was aroused by watching us.

“Fucking, bastard. Finally, you got to see my tits which you wanted to see for a long time. You want to see my pussy too. Come on, see your brother’s daughter’s pussy, daughter fucker,” Ishani hissed angrily at her Uncle. She pulled her wet panties down to her knees and shoved them from her feet.

Gone was respect for her Uncle and hatred was seen only by her tone. Ishani stood stark naked in front of her Uncle. She spoke angrily, “All these days, you were hiding and peeping to see me naked. Go on, see my body and get your pervert wish fulfilled.”

And groping her Uncle’s small cock, she spoke again, “Let me see how much of a man you are. If you get hard in my hand seeing me naked, I will accept that you are a man.”

Swapna Aunt’s was shocked to see the wild side of her niece. She was jerking her husband’s tiny dick to get it erect in order to save her skin. Anil Uncle groaned when his niece shagged him without any shame. He took his hands up to her chest and groped Ishani’s small tits.

Ishani’s tits were being squeezed as she jerked her Uncle rapidly. I knew she was aroused. I wouldn’t be surprised if she allowed her Uncle to fuck her to save her Aunt.

“Is that all the strength you have got? Press them harder and suck them if it can get your cock hard, bastard,” Ishani said, tugging her Uncle’s cock hard. Anil Uncle was in a daze seeing his niece asking him to suck her tits. He looked at his wife, who brought her breasts down close to my lips.

I took the hard nipple in my mouth and sucked it, cupping the other breast. Seeing me sucking his wife’s nipples, Anil Uncle too followed suit and took Ishani’s right tit in his mouth. He gobbled the whole tit in his mouth. Ishani jumped when her Uncle swallowed her entire tit in his mouth.

She began to jerk him faster. I knew she was getting turned on. I switched to the other breast. Swapna Aunty happily encouraged me, seeing her niece silencing her husband cleverly. Anil uncle’s one hand cupped Ishani’s pussy mound, and the other went behind and groped both her ass cheeks in tandem.

All four of us were lost in lust and thinking about what was going to happen next. Clearly, Ishani was the director of this play. I wondered what she was going to do next. I didn’t have to wait much.

“OMG, you are hard, Uncle,” Ishani shouted.

Taking his lips off her tits, Anil Uncle asked, “Is it?”

“Yes, see, it is almost 5 inches now,” Ishani said, showing the cock which was in her hand.

“I want to fuck my wife, Isha,” Anil Uncle said, moaning.

“No, you can’t fuck Aunty. I have promised her that no one will trouble them till she is satisfied,” Ishani said.

“But she is my wife. I want to fuck her right now,” Anil Uncle said.

“She is your wife. Why now, did you not remember her when you used to fuck our labour wives and daughters?” Ishani said.

“I know, I made a mistake by sending her to my father and fucking whores. But I want her now badly,” Anil Uncle said.

“You don’t want your wife, bastard. You just want a pussy to fuck. Will my pussy do for you,” Ishani said, pulling her Uncle’s cock close to her crotch.

The room was silent for a few seconds, hearing Ishani. All were shocked to hear Ishani offering herself to her Uncle, including him. I stopped sucking my Aunt’s tits and watching what Anil Uncle was going to say. Swapna Aunty, too looked disturbed hearing her niece who was trying to save her skin.

I thought Anil Uncle was going to refuse as she was his deceased elder brother’s daughter. I was shocked again hearing his reply. “Why not? I was thinking of you when I used to fuck whores. How can I miss fucking your young body?” Saying Anil Uncle hugged Ishani, showing his eagerness.

Ishani was looking confused at her Uncle’s sudden change in behaviour. She said, staring into his eyes, “Ok, I will let you fuck me. But you have to promise me that you won’t trouble Aunty if she fucks anyone after Rahul leaves. This will be only one time with me, and you will go back to your whores.”

I knew she was hinting at Rohit, who was their son. “Ok, l won’t pester you again. I want to fuck and taste your tight pussy for one time,” Anil Uncle said and pulled Ishani to the bed.

“Woh…woh…easy…take it easy, dirty Uncle. I am not a coward like you to run away. I will cooperate with you till you are completely satisfied with me. I want to see Aunty getting her satisfaction from Rahul like you from me,” Ishani came towards the bed.

I moved aside, making room for her to lie down beside us on the double bed. Ishani got laid on her back, spread her legs wide and invited her Uncle with open arms. I and Swapna Aunty were too shocked to say anything. Anil Uncle came between her legs.

He tried to push his cock inside her but struggled to penetrate her. Sighing, Ishani held her Uncle’s cock, pointing it at the correct position shouted, “You can’t find my pussy hole, and you call yourself a ‘MAN’. Push and fuck me, bastard.”

Anil Uncle grunting loudly pushed his cock inside Ishani’s tight pussy. I saw her pussy swallowing his tiny dick easily. I had stretched and prepared her pussy to take cock easily in these last few days.

There was nervousness and excitement on her face. Her Uncle moved his cock in and out of her pussy effortlessly.

“What are you waiting for, Aunty? As I promised I am allowing you and Rahul to enjoy without any disturbance. Don’t worry about me, I am fine. I am just thinking that one of my boyfriends is violating me with his fingers. Chill and take good care of my boyfriend, Aunty,” Ishani said.

Seeing her Uncle’s cock sliding in and out of her. He was not looking at his wife but was busy enjoying his niece’s tight pussy. Swapna Aunty looked at her husband fucking her niece and then at me. Shrugging her head began hopping down on my cock.

My cock, which had subsided a bit, seeing the drama, got hard again. Her pussy muscles gripped me hard as she rode me in front of her husband. Her big breasts were swaying as she fucked me using all her techniques. The whole room was silent except for the sounds our bodies were making.

They got in contact with each other’s skins. Ishani was lying on my left side, taking her Uncle’s thrusts with a blank expression on her face and staring at the ceiling. I clutched her right hand with my left hand. She turned towards me. I smiled, mouthing ‘Thank you’, reassuring her that everything would be ok.

She smiled back and pressed my palm with her thumb. I saw Anil’s dick had lost its hardness. He was trying to fuck his niece with a flaccid member. I suppressed my smile, seeing him struggling to penetrate Ishani with a soft cock but humping into her desperately.

“Look at your husband, Aunty,” I said to Swapna Aunty. She was riding with long strokes despite sweating and looking tired. Swapna Aunty crashed her ass down on my thighs, my cock pulsating deep in her.

She glanced at her husband. His cock was dipping in Ishani’s closed lips and then being pulled out as it had become soft and tender.

“He is a bloody loser. Don’t look at him, Rahul,” Swapna said. Turning towards Ishani, she spoke,” Why did you get in my mess, dear? I would have dragged and kicked him out.”

“No problems, Aunty. What is the meaning of a relationship if we don’t take a stand to protect each other? My fingers are better than your husband’s cock. I am not feeling him at all, but he has got the satisfaction that he finally conquered me. Chill and enjoy yourself,” Ishani said with a faint smile.

As Ishani was speaking, I heard heavy footsteps. I turned towards the door and saw Shivani and her Dad, Raman Uncle, entering the room. Oh God, another drama was going to start now, I thought.

Continued in the next part.

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