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It all started with a chance encounter in the bustling city of Bangalore. My name is Anu, and I have got a decent gig at one of those big companies that everyone has heard of. You know, the kind with offices that look like spaceships and coffee that tastes like it was brewed by robots.

But, that day was different. I bumped into Ms. Chowla, my old college professor, while I was rushing to grab some lunch. She looked just as good as she did back in the day, maybe even better. Her hair still fell in those perfect waves, and her eyes had that sparkle that could make anyone feel like the most important person in the room. We talked about life, work, and the good ol’ college days, but I was so flustered that I forgot to ask for her number. Classic Anu move.

Fast forward a few days, and I’m sitting in my apartment, scrolling through my phone, when it hits me like a ton of bricks. I’ve got the hots for Ms. Chowla. She’s all I can think about. Her curves, her smile, the way she’d lean over the desk to explain something. So, I decide to do what any self-respecting guy in my situation would do. I jump on the internet and search for her on social media. But she’s nowhere to be found. Not even a trace of those killer looks on Facebook or Insta. I’m starting to think she’s a ghost from my past, teasing me from the shadows of my mind.

But then, I remember this website a buddy told me about. It’s got all sorts of live video feeds of hotties from all over India ready to get down and dirty! So, I figure, why not give it a shot? Maybe I’ll find someone who looks like her.

I immediately fire up my laptop and create an account along with add credits via my debit card and bam…I’m logged in! The screen’s filled with thumbnails of beautiful women, each one promising a wild ride. But I’m not looking for just any woman. I want someone with her eyes, her smile, that something special she had. So, I start scrolling, looking for my Ms. Chowla lookalike.

I click on a profile that catches my eye. Her name is Natasha, a sexy 24-year-old. A gorgeous woman with a body to die for. Her boobs are like two ripe melons, begging to be squeezed, and her ass is so big and round it looks like it could swallow me whole. She’s got these nipples that are just the right size, not too big, not too small, and they’re as dark as the night sky. And her pussy? It’s like a sweet little peach waiting to be tasted. I’m getting all excited just looking at her, and she hasn’t even started the show yet.

We start a video chat, and Natasha smiles at me, all coy and shy. She asks what I’m into, and I tell her about Ms. Chowla. She laughs, showing off a set of teeth so white and straight, they could be on a toothpaste commercial. But she gets it. She says she can play along, be my college fantasy for the night. And so, we begin. She starts by taking off her top, and those melons bounce out like they’re eager to say hello. Her fingers dance over her nipples, making them stand up like little soldiers. She’s got this way of looking into the camera that makes me feel like I’m the only one in the room with her.

“Do you like what you see, Anu?” Natasha asks, her voice as sweet as honey. I’m nodding like a bobblehead, my hand already in my pants. I’ve got a decent-sized dick, not too long, but thick and veiny. And right now, it’s standing at full attention, begging to be a part of the action. She notices and winks. “Why don’t you take it out and show me?” I don’t need to be told twice. I pull it out and start stroking it, watching her every move.

The camera’s got a good view of Natasha, and I can see every inch of her body. She’s got this tattoo on her lower back, a delicate little butterfly, that matches the piercing in her belly button. She starts moving her hips, grinding down on the chair she’s sitting on, and I can see the outline of her clit peeking out of her shaved pussy. She’s got this tight little ass hole that looks like it could take a pounding, but tonight, she’s keeping it hidden.

“You like watching me, don’t you?” Natasha says, her voice all sultry and low. “I can tell you’re enjoying the show.” And she’s right. I’m practically drooling. She reaches down and spreads her pussy lips apart, showing me the pinkness inside. It’s wet, and I can see her clit swollen with desire. “Wish you could taste me, don’t you?” she says, licking her lips. And I do. I want to bury my face between those thighs and lick her until she screams my name.

But for now, it’s just the two of us and the camera. Natasha takes out a dildo, a big one that’s almost as thick as my cock, and starts teasing herself with it. Slowly, she pushes it inside, letting out a soft moan that sends shivers down my spine. She’s got this rhythm going, in and out, in and out, and I can’t help but match her strokes with my hand on my dick. We’re in sync, this stranger and I, our breathing heavy and our eyes locked on each other’s screens.

“Oh, Anu,” Natasha whispers, her voice like silk, “You’re making me so wet.” And I can see it, the way her juices are glistening on the plastic toy, the way she’s biting her lip to keep from screaming out loud. Her boobs are bouncing with every thrust, and it’s all I can do to keep from blowing my load right there. But I want this to last. I want to savor every second of her pretending to be Ms. Chowla for me.

“Tell me what you want,” Natasha says, her eyes locked on my hand moving up and down my shaft. “I’ll do it.” And so I do. I tell her to play with her tits, to pinch her nipples until they’re as hard as diamonds. She does, her eyes never leaving mine, and the sight of her doing exactly what I say sends a bolt of electricity straight to my balls. She’s so good at this, so much better than any porn star I’ve ever seen. It’s like she’s reading my mind.

Natasha’s hand moves to her pussy, and she starts rubbing herself, making those delicious little sounds that make me want to dive through the screen and bury my face between her legs. “Harder,” I tell her, and she does. Her hand’s a blur, and she’s moaning louder now. “Oh, Ms. Chowla,” I say, forgetting myself for a moment, and she just smiles, playing along. She’s got this tight, pink pussy that’s glistening with wetness, and she’s fingering herself like she’s trying to reach the moon.

“Do you want to see me cum for you, Anu?” Natasha asks, her voice all breathy and sweet. And hell yes, I do. She starts playing with her clit, rubbing it in tight little circles, her hips bucking against her hand. “Tell me what you want,” she purrs. “Tell me what you want me to do.”

“I want you to play with that big, round ass,” I say, my voice gruff with desire. And Natasha does. She stands up, turning around so I can see everything, and she bends over, giving me a view that could make a saint sin. She’s got the kind of ass that makes you want to write sonnets, so smooth and firm it looks like it’s made of marble. She spreads her cheeks apart, and there it is, her tight little asshole, winking at me like it’s got a secret.

“You like that, don’t you?” Natasha says, her voice all sassy. “You want to put that big dick of yours in there?” And, oh boy, do I ever. But that’s a fantasy for another night. For now, I’m content watching her show me what she can do. She takes the dildo and slides it into her ass, her cheeks stretching around it, and I can see the effort it takes her to push it in. She’s so tight, so perfect.

“Mm, that’s good,” Natasha moans, her hand working the toy in and out. “But I need more.” And she does. She grabs a bigger one, this one’s thick as a soda can, and she takes her time with it. She’s teasing herself, letting me watch as she prepares for the main event. Her tits are bouncing like they’re on a trampoline, and I can see her nipples are as hard as rocks. She’s really getting into it now, her breath coming in gasps, her eyes half-closed in pleasure.

“Tell me if you want me to go faster,” Natasha says, her voice all sultry and slow. “Or if you want me to slow down.” And I do, I tell her to go faster, watching as she takes that giant dildo and shoves it into her ass. She’s moaning louder now, her hand moving like it’s got a life of its own. I can see the sweat glistening on her skin, making her look like a goddess.

Natasha’s pussy is still wet, and she’s playing with it too, using her free hand to rub her clit. It’s like watching a master at work. She’s got this whole routine down, and she’s putting on a show that’s better than any porn I’ve ever seen. Her boobs are bouncing, her ass is waving in the air like a flag of surrender, and she’s looking at me like she’s daring me to come. And I’m close, oh so close.

“Ms. Chowla,” I say, my voice thick with lust, “I’m gonna cum.” And Natasha just smiles, her eyes never leaving mine. She speeds up, her hand a blur as she works the toy in her ass. “Do it, Anu,” she says, her voice urging me on. “Cum for me.” And with that, I let go.

My hand’s a blur on my dick, and the feeling is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. It’s like I’m exploding, my whole body tightening up as ropes of cum shoot out of me. Natasha’s still going, her ass bouncing up and down on that dildo, her pussy gushing like a waterfall. And then she does it, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. She cries out, her hand still working her clit, and I can see the pleasure written all over her face.

“Ms. Chowla,” I gasp, my voice barely a whisper, “you’re so beautiful.” And she is. Natasha’s face is flushed, her hair’s a mess, and she’s got this look in her eye that says she’s just as into this as I am. We’re both breathing heavy, both of us lost in the moment, our bodies still pulsing with the aftershocks of what just happened.

“Thank you, Anu,” Natasha says, her voice all soft and sweet. “You’re not so bad yourself.” And she’s right. I’ve never felt so alive, so turned on, so…free. It’s like all my inhibitions have been blown away by her performance.

We sit there for a moment, both of us trying to catch our breath, our screens a silent testament to what just happened. “So, what now?” Natasha asks, her voice still a little shaky from her climax.

“I’ll be in touch,” I tell her, my voice sounding a bit hoarse. “You’ve got the moves, Natasha.”

“Glad you enjoyed,” Natasha says, a cheeky grin spreading across her face. She’s still panting slightly, her chest heaving with every breath. “You sure know how to make a girl feel good.”

“Trust me, Natasha,” I reply, still trying to catch my breath, “You’re the one who’s got the magic touch.” And she does. That ass, that pussy, those tits… she’s got the whole package and she knows just how to use it.

“Get some rest, stud,” Natasha giggles, her cheeks flushed with pleasure. “You’re going to need it for next time.” And with that, she winks out of the chat, leaving me sitting in the glow of my laptop screen with a sticky mess on my hand and a grin on my face.

As I clean up, I can’t help but think about what just happened. It’s like I’ve tapped into this whole new world, and Natasha is the queen of it. I’ve never felt so alive, so…satisfied. And the best part? I can have her anytime I want. Well, for a price, but hey, a guy’s gotta do what a guy’s gotta do.

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Bistar zor-zor se charmara tha. Aise dol raha tha ki mano bhukump aa raha hai. Chata-chat chata-chat awaaz aa rahi thi jaise koi taali baja raha ho. Par woh awaaz taliyo ki nahi thi.

Dono hateliya diwaar pe lagaye, main ghoodi bahi hui thi. Rizwan ka ek haath meri gaand par tha aur dosre se usne mere baal pakde hue the jaise ki lagaam kheech raha ho. Uske har dhakke par uski kamar meri gaand se tkrati aur taali bajne jaisi awaaz aati.

“Ahhh, ahhh,” mera karhane bistar ki charmarahat se taal se taal milata. Uska lund meri chut ke andar bahar ho raha tha. “Ahhh, mera bistar, ahhh, mera bistar toot jayega, ahhh.”

“Saali Randi, abhi thodi der pehle toh gidgida rahi thi ki zor se chodo. Ab ro rahi hai,” Rizwan bola, uska lund lagataar andar bahar ho raha tha meri chut ke.

“Par mera bistar toh mat todo,” maine kaha.

“Chup kar rand,” Rizwan ne danta. Usne chodne ki raftaar badha di.

“Ahhh,” main zorse karrahi.

“Maza aa raha hai, randi?” Rizwan ne khushi se puchcha.

“Ji, ahhh, haannnn, aa raha hai, ahhh, aa raha hai, maalik,” Maine karrahte hue jawaab diya.

Principal ke office mein hui chudai ko 2 mahine ho chuke the. Waise toh Rizwan mere bete Aditya ka classmate tha. Par principal ke office mein hui chudai ke baad se, usne iss baat par zor diya ki main usse Maalik kehke bulaon.

Main kya karti, mere bete ke bhawishya ka sawaal tha. Mujhe uski baat manni padi.

“Apni maa ko apni aankho ke samne chudte hue dekh ke kaisa lag raha hai tujhe?” Rizwan ne Aditya se poochcha.

Aditya bagal mein hi, bistar par baitha tha. Uski nigahe jhhuki hui thi.

Pichchle 2 mahino mein Rizwan ne mujhe har roz choda tha. Woh roz ghar aata aur mujhe chodta. Aur unn 4 mahino mein, usne yeh niyam banaya ki jab bhi woh mujhe chodta, woh Aditya ko samne baitha ke chodta. Rizwan ko maza aata Aditya ko taqleef dene mein.

Aditya ka niraash chehra dekh Rizwan ko khushi milti. Shuruaut mein Aditya ne gussa kiya, aur mana bhi kiya apne samne mujhe chudte hue dekhne ko. Par Rizwan ne dhamki di ki agar Aditya ne uski baat nahi maani.

Toh woh Aditya ko rusticate karwa dega.  Main nahi chahti thi ki Aditya ka bhawishya kharab ho jaye. Issi liye maine usse samjhaya aur raazi kar liya. Us din se har roz, Aditya bagal ya samne baithta jab bhi main chudti.

Par baat yaha khatam nahi hui. Aditya ko aur pareshan karne ke liye, Rizwan yeh order diya ki Aditya pura nanga hoke mujhe chudte he dekhe.

“Ji maalik, achcha lag raha hai,” Aditya bola. Uski awaaz mein koi jazbaat nahi the. Woh ek robot ki tarah bol raha tha jaise koi pre-programmed baat kar raha ho.

“Teri maa ki chut bahut mazedar aur garam hai,” Rizwan bola. Uski saans ab thoda ukhadne lagi jaise ki woh thak raha ho. “Kabhi tera mann nahi kiya ki apni maa ko chode?” Aditya khamoosh raha. “Kabhi mann nahi kiya ki jis chut se nikla hai usme apna lund daale ek baar?” Rizwan puchcha.

Aditya ne khamooshi se gardan hila di. “Kya baat kar raha hai!” Rizwan ne Aditya ke mana karne ko hawa mein uda diya, “Tu napunsak hai kya?” Rizwan ne ek dum se bola.

“Main maan hi nahi sakta. Jaisa jism teri maa ka hai—agar aise jism aur aisi mast chut wali aurat ko chodne ka mann na kare, toh woh mard napunsak hai. Bol, tu napunsak hai kya?” Rizwan ne apna muh Aditya ke kareeb le jake puchcha.

Aditya ne gardan hila di. “Haat la apna,” Rizwan ne chodna rok ke Aditya ka haath pakad liya. Rizwan ka lund meri chut mein hi tha. “Lund toh tera tannaya hua hai,” Rizwan bola, Aditya ka haath uske lund se hatate hi, “Idhar la haath.” Woh Aditya ka haath leke mere chuchiyo par ferne laga,

“Aisi mast chuchiya hai teri maa ki. Kaise tujhe unko dabane ka mann nahi karta,” Rizwan ne Aditya ka haath meri chuchiyo par ferte hue bola. “Idhar dekh,” Rizwan ne apna lund meri chut se bahar kheech liya.

Meri gaand ko Aditya ki taraf ghumake, mujhe kutiya bane rehne ko kaha. “Yeh dekh,” Rizwan ne meri chut kholke Aditya ko dikhai, “Kitni mast hai. Idhar la haath apna,” Usne Aditya ka haath pakadke, uski ungaliyo se meri chut sehlayi.

Mera body mein jaise current sa daud gaya. Apne hi bete ki ungaliya apni chut pe mehsoon karte hue todha alag sa lag raha tha. “Hain na mast garam,” Rizwan bola.

“Agar teri maa pregnant hoti, toh main aaj hi tujhe bolta ki mere samne apni maa ko chod. Par kya kare, jab tak teri maa ke peth mein mera bachcha nahi jata, tab tak main kisi aurko isse chodne nahi de sakta. Par?” Rizwan ne rukke thoda socha.

“Ek kaam kar sakte hai,” Rizwan meri taraf ghuma, “Aye, randi. Idhar ghoom.” Main uske kehne par ghoom gayi. “Bata, tum meri har baat manegi na?” Rizwan ne mera chehra apne haath mein leke puchcha. Uski aawaz thodi meethi ho gayi thi.

“Ji, manungi, maalik,” maine kaha.

“Toh chal, apne bete ka lund apne muh mein le.”

“Par maalik,” maine virodh karne ki koshish ki.

“Chup chaap iska lund apne muh mein le. Warna,”

“Ji, leti hoon.” Isse pehle ki uski dhamki puri hoti, maine uski baat maan li.

Main Aditya ka lund chusne lagi aur Rizwan mujhe firse chodne laga.

Rizwan kuch hi der mein jhad gaya. Hamesha ki tarah, usne apna saara maal meri chut mein gira diya. Alag hatne ke baad, usne mujhe bistar par seedhe letne ko kha. Aur Aditya ko hukum diya ki woh apna muth mere chehre par giraye.

Thodi der baad, jab Rizwan humare ghar se chala gaya, toh main uthi aur kapde se apna muh pocha. “Sorry, mom,” Aditya bola. Uski awaaz mein kafi dard tha.

“Koi baat nahi beta. Tumhe sorry bolne ki zaroorat nahi.”

“Par meri wajah se,” Aditya bolte bolte ruk gaya.

“Tumhari koi galti nahi, beta,” Maine Aditya ko apne paas khechke, apne gale se laga liya. “Tumhari koi galti nahi,” maine dohraya.

Hum dono maa beta, nange hi bistar par baithe the. Aditya ka muh meri chuchiyo par tha. Uski garam saans mujhe apne nipples par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Hum dono khamooshi mein baithe the. Main uske baalo ko sehlane lagi.

Fir pata nahi kya hua, Aditya ne apna muh mere nipple par lga diya. Maine bhi usse nahi roka. Balki, mera ek haath meri chuchi par apne aap hi chala gaya. Aditya mera doodh pine lga. Aur main, usse apna doodh pilane lagi jaise tab pilati thi jab woh bachcha tha.

3 mahine baad:

Principal ke office mein hui chudai ko ab 5 mahine beet chuke the. Shaam ka waqt tha. Suraj dhalne ko ho raha tha. Ghadi mein 6 baj rahe the. Maine lipstick lagake side mein rakh di. Apni one-piece dress ke upar jacket dalke main ghar se bahar nikal gayi.

Mera ghar sheher se thoda bahar ki taraf tha, dosri taraf, Doctor ka clinic sheher ke aandar. Chance tha ki meri beti, Shivangi, ussi taraf ja rahi thi apne dosto se milne. Toh main, uske saath, scooty pe peeche baith ke chali gayi.

Pahuchne mein hume 1 hanta aur 20-minute lag gaye. Suraj dhal chuka tha aur andhera ho gaya tha. Hanlaki rasta itna lumba nahi tha par kyuki mujhe bar bar peshaab lag raha tha, toh hume beech beech mein runka parta tha.

Doctor ka compounder chhutti par tha. Mere se pehle, 3 log aur intezar kar rhe the. Jab mera number aaya, tab tak 6 log aur aa gaye the.

“Kaisi hain aap, Sulekha ji?” Doctor ne muskurate hue poocha.

“Agar theek hoti to apke paas nahi aana hota,” maine mazaak mein kaha.

“Baat sahi hai. Baithiye,” Doctor ne apne bagal ke stool ki taraf ishara kiya. Main baith gayi. “Bataiye kya takleef hai?”

“Mujhe pichle kuch dino se chakkar se aa rahe hain. bhukh bhi zyada lag ragi hai. Aur sar thoda bhari sa rehta hai,” maine bataya.

“Achcha,” Doctor ne mera haath pakda. Meri jacket ki bahe khiska ke meri nafz dekhi. “Peshaab kitni aati hai?”

“Ji, aaj kal toh kafi aati hai. Aisa mano ki har waqt lagti rehti hai.”

“Achcha,” kehke Doctor dosri taraf ghuma aur apni mez ki daraaz kholi. Usne ek plastic ka chhota jar nikala aur mujhe diya. “Isme peshaab karke laiye. Abhi.”

Main jar leke uthi aur apna purse uthane lagi.

“Purse yahi rehne dijiye. Koi nahi leke ja raha,” Doctor bola.

Main purse wahi chhodke chamber se bahar aa gayi. waiting room mein bheed badh gayi thi. Afsos ki baat yeh thi ki clinic mein kahi bhi toilet nahi tha. Majboran mujhe clinic se bahar nikalna pada.

Achchi baat thi ki clinic ke peeche ek patli si sunsaan gali thi. Gali ke dono taraf dukane toh thi par kisi ka bhi muh gali ki taraf nahi tha. Gali ek dum andheri thi aur dono taraf naliya beh rahi thi.

Maine dono taraf dekha. Waha koi nahi tha. Maine apni panty neeche sarkai aur naali ke upar baith gayi. Jitna doctor ne bola tha, maine utna jar bar diya aur baki peshaab nali mein kardi.

Jab main wapas aandar ayi, toh aur log aa chuke the. Doctor ek patient ko dekh rahe the.

“Ho gaya, Sulekha ji?” Doctor ne pucha, jaise hi main chamber mein gayi.

“Ji,” maine salike se kaha.

“Laiye,” doctor ne apna haath aagye kiya.

Maine usse jar de diya aur uske kehne par wapas waiting room mein jake baith gayi. Ghadi ki sui chalti rahi aur ek ek karke patient dikha ke jane lage. Jab akhri patient jane lga, toh doctor bhi uske saath apne chamer se nikal ke aaya.

Woh patient to bahar tak chhodne gaya. Jaise hi patient nazar se dor gaya, doctor ne Shutter gira diya aur andar se lock kar diya. Fir usne glass wala darwaza bhi lock kar diya. Woh muda aur mere paas aaya.

“Mubarakh ho, Sulekha ji, aap pregnant ho,” woh bola.

Mere chehre par badi si muskurahat aa gayi. Mujhe khushi thi yeh janke ki main ab Rizwan ko woh bachcha de paungi jo woh chahta tha. Halaki, woh bachcha mere hi paas rehna tha, woh leke nahi jata apne saath, par firbhi woh ab baap banne wala tha.

Ab iss baat ke koi mayne nahi reh gaye the ki Rizwan ya uska baap Aditya ko restigate karwa sakte the. Ab uss baat ko kafi waqt beet gaya tha. Par pichle 5 mahino mein, Rizwan se har waqt chudwate chudwate, mujhe uske saath ek lagaaw ho gaya tha.

Mujhe koi usse pyaar nahi tha. Par ek emotional lagaaw tha.

Bachpan se meri maa ne mujhe aur meri behno ko ek baat sikhake bada kiya tha ki ek aurat ki zindagi mein sabse badi kamyabi bachcha paida karna hai. Agar koi aurat, kisi mard ko bachcha nahi de sakti, toh uska aurat hona bekaar hai.

Bas, yahi baat mere dimaag mein hamesha rahi. Issi liya, jab bhi kisi mard ne mere saath bachcha paida karne ki guzarish ki, toh mere liye woh ek izzat ki baat ban jati. Issi liye pregnancy ki khabar sunke mujhe apne upar naaz hua.

“Maine blood test likh diya hai prescription par. Kaljake kara li jiyega. Ek baar hume pata chal jaye ki aap ko pregnant hue kitna time hua hai, toh hum dawai shuru kar sakte hai,” doctor ne kaha.

“Shukriya doctor sahab,” maine khushi bhari muskurahat se kaha. “Main apke chamber se apna purse lelu?”

“Purse baad mein lijiyega, pehle fees toh de dijiye,” Doctor ne haath masalte hue kaha. Uske chehre par sharart bhari muskurahat thi.

Main doctor ko kafi saalo se janti thi. Mujhe pata tha ki woh kya maang raha hai. Woh hamesha se hi bataur fees, mujhe ya mere ghar se aayi kisi bhi aurat ya ladki ko chodta tha.

Maine apni jacket utar ke side mein rakh di. Maine apni dress ki straps neeche ki aur meri dress neeche sarak gayi. Main apni g-string panty aur heels mein thi. Doctor ne bhi apni shirt utar di thi tab tak.

Main ghutno par baith gayi aur doctor ki pant aur chaddhi neeche sarkai. Uska kala lund tannaya hua tha. Uske kancho ko apni ungaliyo mein sametke. Uske lund ko apne muh mein liya. Doctor ne apna haath mere sar par rakh diya aur apna lund chuswane mein badad karne laga.

Jab woh jhadne ko hua, toh usne dono haatho se mera sar dabaya taki uska lund mere muh ke ekdum andar tak jaye. Apna maal mere muh mein girane ke baad, usna apna lund bahar nikala aur main khasne lagi.

Main uthi aur doctor ke kehne par palat gayi. Jaise usne kaha, maine waise hi apne chutaro par zzor zor se thappad mare aur apni gaand bhi hilaye. Fir usne mujhe compounder ki mez par jhukne ko kha.

Doctor ne dheeme dheeme, bade hi pyaar se, meri panty neeche kare. Pehle usne ahista se meri chut sehlayi. Mere muh se ek halki si siski nikli.

“Ahh. doctor sahab,” main dheeme dheeme karrahi jab doctor meri chut chatne lga. Woh dheeme dheeme meri chut chatta raha. Meri chut gili hone lagi aur main garam. Doctor ka lund bhi firse tanna gaya tha.

Main compounder ki kursi par baith gyi. Apni dono taange kursi ke haththo par rakhke apni chut faila di. Doctor ne apna lund meri chut pe tikaya, dono haath meri chuchiyo par rakhke, andar kar diya. Pregnancy ki wajah se meri chuchiya sooji hui thi. Uske dabate hi mujhe halka sa dard hua.

Maine siski li.

Doctor mujhe zor zor se chodne lga. Uske bhari kanchce meri gaand ke chhed par chpa chap tamache ki tarah baj rhe the.

“Ahh, doctor, ahhh,” main karrahi.

“Mera thermometre bata raha hai ki aap garam ho, Sulekha ji,” doctor muskurate hue bola.

“Ahh, doctor, apka thermometre hi itna kamaal ka hai ki garam toh hona hi tha,” maine karrahte hue kaha.

“Yeh kaunse number ka bachcha hoga apka?” doctor ne pucha. Uska lund drill machine ki tarah meri chut ki khudai kar raha tha.

“Ahhh, doctor, ahhh, 18 doctor, 18 bachcha hoga, ahhhh, doctor, mast chodte ho aap.”

Yeh kissa kafi saal purana hai. Uss time mere 17 hi bachche the.

“Apke ghar ki aurto ko bachche paida karne ki hawas hai, lagta hai,” doctor ne chutki li.

“Kya kare doctoryeh duniya lund se bhari hui jo hai. Har jagah lund maujood hai. Bechari chut bache bhi toh kaise bache.”

“Sahi keh rahi hain aap,” doctor bola aur zor zor se chodne lga.

Thodi der baad doctor jhad gaya. Usne apna muth meri chut mein gira diya. Apni chut ko saaf karne ke baad, maine apne kapde pehne aur doctor ke chamber se apna purse leke aayi.

“Fees puri thi na doctor?” maine maze lete hue pucha.

“Ek dum puri,” doctor ne aankh marte hue kaha. Usne darwaaza khola aur shutter upar kiya. Light baand karne ke baad, hum dono clinic se bahar aa gaye.

Raat ke 9 bajke 15-minute ho chuke the. Sadak par ek dum sannata aur andhera tha. Thodi hi der baad Shivangi waha aayi.

“Kaise ho doctor uncle,” Shivangi ne helmet utarte hue bola.

Shivangi ko dekh doctor ek dum khush ho gaya. Shivangi meri nani par gayi thi. Meri nani American thi. unhi ki tarah, Shivangi ka raang safed hai.

“Main achcha hoon, Shivangi beti,” Doctor Shivangi ke paas gaya aur uske hoontho ko chuma. “Ab zara apne chuche bhi dikha de,” doctor ne guzarish ki.

“Yaar, mom ko choda nahi hai kya aaj?” Shivangi ne pucha.

“Choda hai par mujhe naram naram chucho ko dabana hai,” doctor bola.

“Mom ke chuche bhi naram hai,” Shivangi boli.

“Pregnancy mein chuche thode sakht ho jate hai.”

“Firse se!” Shivangi ne apne maathe pe haath marte hue kaha. “Chalo theek hai, dekhlo,” uske ek lumbi saans lete hue kaha.

Shivangi ne apni shirt aur bra upar uthai aur apne safed chuchiya doctor ke samne pesh ki. Doctor ne unhe apne haath mein dabaya aur uske nipple chuse. Jab uska mann bhar gaya toh usne hume jaane diya.

Jab hum clinic se dor aa gaye, toh Shivangi bole, “Aakhir usse mulle ne apki chut apna bachcha daal hi diya.”

“Aurat ki zindagi ki sabse badi kamyabi hoti hi hai maa banna,” maine dheeme se kaha.

“Apke 17 bachche pehle se hi hai. Aur kitni dafa maa banogi,” Shivangi ne haste hue kaha.

“Yu chup kar aur apni scooty chala. Aur jaha thoda andhera aur sannata sa mile, waha rok dena. Mujhe zor se lagi hai,” maine kaha.

Toh dosto, yeh thi meri kahani. Iske aage kya hua, yeh main bataugi apko agle bhaag mein. Tab tak ke liye, dhanyawad. Meri id hai [email protected].

The air was thick with anticipation. Sowmya and Vanessa sat across from each other in the dimly lit bedroom. The only source of light was the flickering flame of a scented candle, casting a warm glow on their eager faces.

Sowmya, a vision of traditional beauty, exuded confidence in her mature charm. Her dark eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint, while the sindoor on her forehead added a touch of sensuality to her overall allure.

Vanessa, the Anglo-Indian archaeologist, seemed nervous yet intrigued. Her curiosity was piqued by Sowmya’s enigmatic presence.

“You’ve never been with a woman before, have you, my dear Vanessa?” Sowmya’s voice was like velvet, smooth and inviting. She leaned forward, her plump lips curling into a seductive smile.

Vanessa’s heart raced, and she took a sip of her wine to calm her nerves. “No, I… I haven’t. But I’ve always been curious,” she admitted her voice barely above a whisper.

“Curiosity is the gateway to pleasure, my sweet.” Sowmya’s hand reached out, gently caressing Vanessa’s cheek. “And I intend to show you how wonderful it can be.”

As Sowmya leaned closer, Vanessa could smell the faint scent of roses on her breath. She closed her eyes, surrendering to the moment. Their lips met in a tender kiss, soft and exploring. Sowmya’s lips were warm and inviting.

Vanessa felt a jolt of electricity course through her body. The kiss deepened, tongues dancing in a slow, sensual rhythm. Breaking the kiss, Sowmya trailed soft kisses along Vanessa’s jawline, down her neck.

Finally, she paused at the sensitive spot below her ear, leaving a delicate hickey. Vanessa let out a soft moan, her body responding to Sowmya’s touch.

“Relax, my love. Let me take you on a journey of sensual exploration,” Sowmya whispered, her breath hot against Vanessa’s skin. She began to unbutton Vanessa’s blouse, each button slowly revealing more of her creamy skin.

Vanessa’s breath quickened as Sowmya’s skilled fingers worked their way down, revealing her lace bra. The mature woman’s touch was gentle yet purposeful, sending shivers down Vanessa’s spine. With a flick of her wrist, Sowmya unclasped the bra, freeing Vanessa’s full, heavy breasts.

“You’re beautiful, Vanessa. Absolutely breathtaking,” Sowmya murmured. Her eyes were dark with desire. She leaned down, taking a rosy nipple into her warm mouth.

Vanessa arched her back. Her hands threaded through Sowmya’s long, dark hair as she sucked gently. Sowmya’s tongue flicked across the sensitive peak.

Vanessa’s moans filled the room as Sowmya lavished attention on her breasts. Alternating between sucking and gently biting, leaving her nipples hard and aching. The pleasure was overwhelming.

Vanessa could feel her pussy growing wet and throbbing. Sowmya’s hands travelled down, caressing Vanessa’s waist and hips before reaching the waistband of her skirt. With a swift motion, she unzipped it, letting the fabric slide to the floor, leaving Vanessa in nothing but her lace panties.

“You’re so responsive, my love. I can see how much you’re enjoying this,” Sowmya purred, her fingers hooking into the sides of Vanessa’s panties. She slowly slid them down, revealing the glistening folds of her pussy.

Vanessa was lost in a haze of pleasure, her body on fire. She watched through half-lidded eyes. Sowmya knelt between her thighs, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders. Sowmya’s eyes locked with Vanessa’s as she leaned forward. Her tongue extended to taste her for the first time.

The sensation of Sowmya’s warm, wet tongue against her sensitive clit sent Vanessa over the edge. She cried out, her back arching off the bed as an intense orgasm rippled through her body. Sowmya’s mouth was relentless.

Her tongue flicked and lapped at Vanessa’s sweet juices, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her.

After the peak of her orgasm, Vanessa’s body trembled. She reached down, threading her fingers through Sowmya’s hair, pulling her closer. “Oh, my god… That was incredible,” she gasped, her breath ragged.

Sowmya smiled, her lips glistening with Vanessa’s essence. “We’re just getting started, my love. There’s so much more to explore.” She kissed her way up Vanessa’s body. She stopped to leave a trail of kisses along her armpit, a unique and sensitive spot.

Vanessa giggled, the sensation ticklish yet pleasurable. Vanessa lay back, breathless. Sowmya moved to straddle her waist, their bodies aligned in a tantalizing tease. The mature woman’s hands cupped Vanessa’s face. Her thumbs stroked her cheeks as she gazed into her eyes.

“I want to show you something special, Vanessa. Something that will drive you wild,” Sowmya whispered, her voice thick with desire. With that, she leaned down, capturing Vanessa’s mouth in a searing kiss.

Their tongues danced, and Vanessa could taste herself on Sowmya’s lips, a heady combination that drove her wild. As they kissed passionately, Sowmya’s hand travelled down.

Her fingers found the wetness between Vanessa’s thighs once more. She gently stroked her folds, teasing her sensitive clit as their kiss deepened.

Breaking the kiss, Vanessa looked into Sowmya’s lust-filled eyes. “Please, Sowmya, I need more,” she pleaded, her voice hoarse with desire.

“As you wish, my love,” Sowmya purred. She shifted her body, moving to position herself above Vanessa’s face. “I want you to taste me, my sweet. Explore me with your tongue.”

Vanessa eagerly obliged, reaching up to pull Sowmya’s hips closer. She inhaled the musky scent of her desire as she planted a soft kiss on her outer lips. Sowmya’s hand gently guided Vanessa’s head, encouraging her to delve deeper.

Vanessa’s tongue parted Sowmya’s folds, exploring the wet, warm depths. She moaned, the taste of her lover’s essence flooding her senses. Sowmya’s fingers tangled in her hair, holding her close. She lapped and sucked at her clit.

Her fingers stroked in rhythm with Vanessa’s tongue. The pleasure was mutual. Sowmya’s moans filled the room as Vanessa’s tongue worked its magic. Vanessa’s own body responded to the stimulation, her pussy throbbing with need.

She continued to pleasure Sowmya. Her fingers joined her tongue in a sensual dance, bringing her closer to the edge. Vanessa’s tongue flicked and teased. Sowmya’s body tensed, and with a loud cry, she climaxed. Her juices flooded Vanessa’s mouth.

Vanessa savoured the taste, her orgasm building as she brought Sowmya over the edge.

The night was far from over, and the two women lay in each other’s arms. They knew this was the beginning of a journey filled with sensual exploration and unbridled passion.

I’m Shiv. This is a fictional story. I’m a guy. Please share your comments and views on the story at [email protected]. I will be waiting for your email.

Hi everyone, I am Sam from Delhi, a 6’2″ tall guy, 27 years old, and I work out five times a week. Almost a year after my breakup, I decided to get back on a dating app. I didn’t want to date anyone, but I was missing the conversation and flirting. So, I decided to give Hinge a try, as I had heard it had quite intellectual people.

I matched with a few women and talked to a few, but none of them were interesting enough. However, a week later, I matched with a fair, curvy, Punjabi, fun-loving girl. She seemed to be a sweet, extroverted type of person. We started talking, and we clicked. We discussed our pasts, exes, and what we wanted in life.

She was 26 years old, 5’4″ tall, with measurements of 34-28-32. I never thought of anything dirty or explicit with her initially. So, we decided to meet after her office hours. We went to have some burgers and ate them in the car. It was around 8 pm.

While talking, I took the car to a main road, stopped at a corner, and we were talking about casual stuff. She suddenly mentioned that her lips were quite dry lately. I, being a bit stupid, was confused about whether it was a hint or not. I tried to dodge the topic, but she asked if I was wearing perfume and wanted to take a sniff.

She leaned over to sniff, and I gave her a small peck on the lips, saying, “Yeah, your lips are dry, and they could use some fixing.” I don’t know what gave me the courage to do that, but I think it was my loneliness from the past year and a half or maybe the silence in the car that made the situation feel cozy.

After my move, we kissed wildly. I was sucking her lower lips wildly until we were both out of breath. Once she was out of breath and pulled back, I went to her neck, started sniffing it, and gave her long, sensual kisses, sucking her neck, which made her moan. She suddenly grabbed my hand and put it on top of her breasts.

Trust me, guys, they were hot as hell. So huge and squishy, I loved them. I kept squeezing them over her t-shirt while she was moaning, and I was sucking her neck. The intensity of squeezing her breasts increased as her moans grew louder, and I felt like I was crushing them, then squeezing.

The car was parked on the side of the road, with a bit of traffic passing by, and I was making her moan like hell. She suddenly asked me to suck her nipples, saying, “Sam, just suck them, please.” I went over her nipples, blew my breath over them, and ran my lips over those perky, hard nipples. I was not kissing them or biting them, just blowing air and running my lips over them.

She went mad, arching her back and screaming, “Can you just suck them?” And I started eating them wildly. My hand was pinching her nipples, cupping them, and sucking them. I was continuously sucking with full pace, trying to create a vacuum in my mouth and pull her nipples.

She was arching her back, moaning my name, and I was not even paying attention to what was happening outside. I was just busy sucking her nipples. And then, I started rubbing her over her jeans, and I could feel her wetness over her jeans. She was flooding.

She asked if I wanted to put my hands inside her jeans, and who in their right mind would say no? In a matter of seconds, I unzipped her jeans and entered my hands inside her panties, rubbing her vagina.

Guys, it was super wet. She went mad, biting her own lips, grabbing me by my hair, and breathing heavily. And when she was moaning at her peak, I entered one finger totally inside and curled it in.

Remember, I am 6’2″ tall, so I have big fingers comparatively. She skipped a heartbeat, I think. After that, I started fingering her badly. It was more of a task for me than pleasure; I just wanted to make her feel this. I was literally moving my entire hand, and her legs were trembling.

She was arching her back, moaning, screaming, but I wasn’t stopping. Who would have imagined that I would be finger-fucking someone I met just an hour ago? It was quite hot.

We stopped after we realized we were being too wild and not taking care of where we were. Making out on the road, finger-fucking, and sucking her nipples – it was risky yet fun.

The next time we met, a couple of months later, it was obvious that we were going to be wild. She just texted me that I should kiss her as soon as I saw her. I was waiting below her office and kissed her in front of her colleagues, and it was not just a kiss – more of sucking lips and a passionate, hard kiss.

After some casual talking about how busy we were with each other’s lives, we started kissing and making out. That’s when she asked me to roll back my car seat, and she pulled my dick out, starting to give me a hand job. While I was kind of afraid of getting caught, she didn’t care. She said she wanted to return the favor.

She then went down and kissed it, and slapped her face with my cock while looking into my eyes. Guys, that’s quite something when she has your dick and looks into your eyes.

And she started sucking it. I won’t say she was the best, but she definitely gave her best. She was passionate about it, spitting on my cock, stroking it, sucking it, licking the tip with her tongue, and going deep until she gagged. It was great.

But I was not near cumming; I could never cum from blowjobs. She then got a call from home and had to go home. I decided to drop her off at the nearest metro station, which was 5 km away, and she didn’t let go of my cock for those 5 km. She was kissing it, playing with it, stroking it while I was driving. It was one hell of an experience.

Whenever we used to meet, we definitely went wild on each other. Once, we even got caught by cops and had to bribe them.

If anyone wants to hear more about this or review the story, you can message me at [email protected].

Till then, take care, everyone!

Hey Friends. I’m Arun. I’m 20 years old. I’m here to share with you yet another encounter of mine with my school teacher, Maya Iyer. She is 35 years old. She is super fair and looks gorgeous. She has a regular body type with a 34C bust and no visible belly fat. She is the mother of a 9-year-old girl.

This encounter between us happened from the evening of 31st May to the evening of 2nd June 2024. It was the end of the summer vacation for school kids. Maya’s daughter was at her in-laws’ place in Trichy. It’s a 5-6 hour drive from Chennai.

Her husband had left their daughter at her in-laws’ place about 10 days ago. He was about to bring her back from Trichy on 2nd June. Maya messaged me on 28th May asking if I could meet on either 1st or 2nd June. She said her husband would drive to Trichy by car on the 31st May afternoon.

He will stay at his parents’ place on 1st June and bring their daughter back on 2nd June. I replied, “I’m available on both days.” She replied, “Both days? You mean you’ll stay over here for 2 days?” I replied to her, “Yes, baby. 2 days live-in relationship. What do you say?”

She replied, asking, “Are you sure?” I said, “Of course, we’ll have food and have sex, then again have food and again have sex. It’s like food for sex. Eat food to gain energy to have sex again.” Maya replied with a punch emoji and said, “Ok. Hope you don’t get bored of me at the end of 2 days.”

I replied, saying, “Never babe. I keep getting more hungry for you after every intercourse.”

After about 10 minutes, she replied, “Let’s see. See you on 1st June then.” with a kissing emoji. I replied again, asking, “Why 1st June? Your husband is leaving on 31st May, right? Why waste that evening?” She replied with a lol emoji, saying, “You seem to have so much heat inside you.”

I said, “I think of Maya Iyer. My dick immediately stands up. You are a woman with incredible FSI.” Before I could elaborate, she replied, asking, “FSI?”

I replied to her, “Yes, Gorgeous “Face”, Nice curvy “Structure” and unquestionable “Intelligence”. Over and above is your lemony yellow soft body. 2 spongy mangoes below your neck, yummy underarm flesh. Tangy big, dark navel and juicy fish-smelling black and pink jelly between your legs. With all these features, how can a guy get bored no matter how often he sleeps with you.”

She replied with 10 lol and 10 kissing emojis, “Thank you so much, baby. I, too, love the way you screw me deep and massage every nook and corner of my body. My husband has never given me an orgasm in our 11 years of marriage. On the contrary, you have given me orgasms so many times that I can’t even count. And I love you to the moon and back for that.”

I wrote to her, asking, “We would have had sex for more than 100 times, right?” She said, “I have not counted that either.” with a tongue-out smiley and continued saying, “It’s been almost 2 years since we started having sex. It should be easily over 100 intercourses, for sure. I love this phase of my life after going through a dry phase for about 5 years before that.”

I somehow felt so happy in a naughty way that I was able to make her happy in the process of fulfilling my desires. Maya continued typing. I waited for her message. She asked, “Do you remember the first time we had sex when I came to your house after school?”

I said, “How can I forget that day? It was a day when I turned into a man from a boy.” She replied, “Hehe. That day, I was so desperate and told myself that I’m not leaving your house without taking your dick inside me. Even if you tried to back off, saying you were nervous or not ready as this was your first time, I somehow would have convinced you and made you fuck me that day. I was so desperate that day, especially after our previous chat.”

I replied to her, “Yes, you did dominate that day. You pushed me onto the sofa and climbed over the sofa, lifting your saree to your knees. I was waiting for that day. I was getting frustrated day after day as to how long I was only going to masturbate thinking of you. I wanted to have real sex with you.”

“That moment, when you grabbed my hands and placed it over your waist, I told myself this was the day I was waiting for. And I was not going to step back till I lost my virginity that day deep inside your pussy.”

Maya replied, “True. I also felt you were up for it that day. Yes, initially, you hesitated till the time I started kissing you. But then you picked up well with how you responded to the kiss.”

I told her, “I felt like it was a lifetime achievement. After admiring your beauty from outside for 7 full years, I finally got a chance to sleep with you, at least after I passed out of the school, feeling your flesh deep inside you.”

Maya replied, “Hmmm. I also felt a lot relieved that day after our intercourse. Frankly, it was my first in the last 5 years. It feels odd saying it, but that’s the truth.”

There was a big round patch of wetness over my white track pants. I kept shaking my dick over my pant while I was chatting with her.

I shared this with her by saying, “Oh my god. Going back to memories of August 2022, it’s making my dick stand up rock solid and beyond my underwear. My pants are starting to get wet.”

Maya replied, “Seriously. You have no clue how wet I am right now down there. If I removed my panty, anyone would feel that I have peed on my panty like a kid.” I replied, “Oh wow. I want that panty. Don’t wash it. I’ll take it with me after we meet.”

She replied, “Chi… No way. You are not getting it.” I asked her, “Why not baby? I love all your smells. From your saliva to your sweat to your pussy juice.” She again said, “No way. I was washing it right away.”

She continued asking, “Did you mention my even tone underarm flesh while you complimented my body features?” I said, Of course, Yes.” She asked, “Was it a reminder for me by any chance.”

I said, “Why would you need a reminder, baby? As usual, you wax it before we meet. I’ll come and lick it after you start sweating.” Maya replied with an emoji of a girl banging her palms on her head and said, Ok, let’s meet on 31st May then.” with a hug and kissing emoji. I replied to her, “Yes, baby. I’m waiting.”

I pushed the next 3 days, like 3 years. On 31st May, the plan was that her husband would start to Trichy in their car after lunch at around 2 pm. I will go to her house directly from college. I will spend the next 2 days with her till her husband returns on the 2nd June evening with their daughter.

I packed my bags for 2 days, telling my parents that I would be hanging out with my college friends over the weekend. I bunked the 2nd half of my college that day and left college at 1:30 pm. I rushed to her house. I messaged her, “I’m on my way. Have bunked the 2nd half of college.”

She replied with a kissing emoji, saying, “Wait till I get back home from school.” I said, “Ok, baby.” It takes about 1.5 hours to get to her house from my college. I took a bus at about 1:50 pm. I reached her street at around 3:30 pm. I waited at a tea stall on the main road, 2 streets from her house.

At around 3:45 pm, Maya walked past me in a magenta-coloured cotton saree with a multi-coloured border. A matching magenta-coloured deep round neck blouse with the same border. She crossed me with a smile but was not looking at me.

I could understand that she did not see me as she was a few streets away from her house. There could be known people around. After Maya turned right into her area from the main road, she messaged me, saying, “Wait for my confirmation. I’ll check on the security guard and let you know.”

I said, “Ok”. In about 5 minutes, Maya messaged me, “Shit. This guy is still home. He has not left yet.” I asked her, “So, is there a change in plan?” She replied, “Not much. We may have to wait a little more as he is getting ready.”

I asked, “How long? I’m not able to control my emotions after I saw you pass me.” She said, “I’m also in the same situation. We could start about 5-10 minutes after I reach home but this guy has just come out of the shower and asked for coffee.”

I told her, “Push him out asap or I’ll barge in and carry you to the bedroom in front of him.” Maya responded with a lol and a kissing emoji. I waited for more than an hour. That lazy idiot was moving like a sloth. I was getting desperate with every passing second.

But I somehow managed not to pick up a fight with Maya and spoil our evening. At about 5:20 pm, she messaged me saying, “Finally, he left.” I asked her, “Can I leave the tea stall then?” She replied, “No, wait. What if he returns for something? He is a little absent-minded.”

I was furious seeing her message but again controlled my emotions. I asked her, “Still, how long, baby?” She said, “15 minutes max.” At around 5:40 pm, Maya called me and asked, “Hey, where are you?”

I said, “At the same tea stall. The shop owner has offered me tea 10 times, and I have accepted his offer thrice.”

She chuckled and said, “I’m sorry, dear. I’m all yours from now on. Come. Once you are next to my apartment compound, call me. I will get rid of  the security guard so that you can come in without any doubts being created in anyone’s mind.”

I replied, “Ok, but sure to remove the safety pin on your shoulder and do not blame me if your saree gets torn.” She giggled and said, Done that baby. You can strip me freely.”

I reached the compound of her apartment and called her. Maya came out, peeping out of the veranda, called out the security guard, and asked him to switch on the motor. The security guard went behind the apartment to switch on the motor. I slowly slipped inside the apartment and started to climb the stairs.

The watchman has seen me quite a few times. I used to tell him that I had come to see Maya teacher for tuition. But this time, entering with an additional bag might seem a little odd. Also, I only took the stairs and avoided the lift to avoid running into other residents in that apartment.

As I climbed the stairs, Maya called me and said, “I have left the latch open. Press the handle down and push the door. It’ll open. I’m waiting inside for you.” I said, “Alright,” and climbed to the third floor. Her house is straight in front of the stairs.

With no one around, I opened the door as she said, stepped inside, closed the door and latched it on the top. Her house looks this way. Once we enter, to the left of the door. There is a big rectangular living space with a sofa set and TV just after entering the house.

As I stepped in, I quickly removed my shoes and socks and dropped my bags near the main door. Hearing the door close, Maya came out of the kitchen. The lights were on as it was already close to 6 pm and dark inside. Looking at me with a lusty smile, she stopped at the entrance of her kitchen.

I walked towards her with my lust hitting the roof. I rammed myself into her. We hugged tight. I kissed her cheek. Maya turned her face towards me. Sticking our tongues out, we started kissing intensely, pushing hard against each other. I managed to push Maya back, kissing her tight.

I made her rest on the wall between her bedroom and kitchen. I was so desperate for sex that I wanted to rip Maya off her dress. She was equally desperate as she started to unbutton my shirt, kissing me lavishly. We were murmuring in lust and desperation as we ate into each other’s lips and tongues.

Kissing her deeply, I pulled her saree pallu down and allowed it to fall on the floor. We paused kissing for a few seconds as Maya completely unbuttoned my shirt. She pulled the shirt down my arms. I removed my shirt and threw it away with some force.

Wasting no time, she pulled my baniyan, removed it and dropped it on the floor. Maya and I jammed against each other once again as we resumed kissing each other sensually. I groped her boobs hard with both my hands. Maya gets turned on whenever I press her boobs.

But she was already so horny this time that she started to moan even as we kissed hard. Squeezing her big spongy boobs hard for a few seconds. I unhooked her blouse and opened the flap wide on the front, exposing her pink bra cups.

After some intense smooch, we paused for a few seconds to get our breath back. I lifted her saree pallu lying on the floor and slowly pulled her saree draped around her waist. With a lusty smile on her face, Maya rolled herself out of the saree.

I tucked the last bit of her saree into her petticoat and threw it on the floor behind me. As I dropped her saree on the floor, Maya advanced 2 steps. She hopped onto me, rolling her legs around my waist with her petticoat scrambling up over her knees.

We kissed each other randomly all over the face and, once again, locked our lips. Maya slowly slid herself down from my waist as we started kissing again. I went down, kissing her neck, licking and biting her juicy upper body, kissing her cleavage, and even biting her boobs over her bra.

Maya gasped out as I bit her boobs hard over her bra. I went further down, kissing her soft, glowing belly. I got on my knees as it was time to explore her first hole – her navel. I grabbed her waist. Sticking my tongue out, I looked up at her with lust.

Maya smiled at me in anticipation of getting her navel tickled with my tongue, placing one hand on my head and the other on my shoulder. I rolled my tongue around her navel and, in no time, dug my tongue into her hollow navel. Maya grabbed the hair on my head.

I dug my tongue inside her navel and started to moan, closing her eyes. I tickled her navel deep till the tip of my tongue touched her belly button deep inside her hollow navel. Rolling one of my arms around her waist, I slowly untied the knot of her petticoat.

I untied the knot, and her petticoat loosened from her waist. She slowly slipped down her thighs and legs and fell on her feet. Leaving her navel drenched with my saliva. I looked up at her as I grabbed her pink panty on either side of her waist and slowly pulled it down her thighs and her legs.

As her panty fell over her petticoat, Maya pulled her feet out and kicked her petticoat and panty aside. I kissed her fleshy inner thighs. Maya slowly spread her legs wide, trying to accommodate my face between her legs. Heeding her signal, I kissed her rough lower abdomen and slowly went down.

I was licking her black and pink fish, smelling jelly between her legs. I massaged her outer pussy flesh between her pussy lips by rolling my tongue up and down. As my tongue stuck onto her tiny wrinkled oval pussy hole, I pushed the tip of my tongue inside her pussy.

Maya started to smile in lust, closing her eyes. I penetrated her pussy with my tongue. I engulfed her pussy with my mouth as I dug my tongue further in. Maya continued to moan a little loud. I tickled her inner pussy flesh with my tongue, drinking her pussy juice as it dripped over my tongue.

My lust peaked hearing her sensual moaning. After licking her pussy for a while, I wanted to give her a harder dip inside her pussy. I withdrew my tongue from her pussy and went up, kissing her belly. Rolling one of my hands around her waist, I dipped my tongue back into her navel.

I slowly penetrated my other hand between her legs. Rubbing her outer pussy lips a couple of times, I dipped my middle finger inside her tiny pussy hole. Maya loves this combination of getting her pussy fingered and navel tickled at the same time. She started to moan louder and louder.

I fingered her tight and wet pussy and dug my tongue inside her hollow navel. Her sensual moanings made me so horny that I dipped my forefinger also inside her pussy. I fingered her hard and deep as I caressed her belly button intensely with my tongue.

Maya started to moan so loud as I increased the intensity of fingering her pussy and massaging her navel. I could feel her pussy juice flowing down my palms and hand to my elbow. She even moaned in a gruntling tone digging her palms into the hair on her head as I drilled her pussy and navel at the same time.

Maya started to move her body up and down, breathing hard, with her belly contracting and expanding every second. Her facial expressions were turning as if she was crying with a smiling face. After some intense pussy fingering and navel licking, I felt her pussy was leaking.

It was heavier than it was a few seconds ago. Even before I could realize it, her pussy burst out as she started squirting heavily. I pulled my fingers out quickly from her pussy and withdrew my tongue from her pussy as Maya started to ejaculate, shouting out loud in ecstasy.

Maya was drenched in sweat as she peed in the middle of her house. I got up as she ejaculated and stood in front of her, holding her waist. She grabbed my shoulders and stood with her legs wide open as she squirted, trying to get some balance.

As she finished ejaculating, she looked up at me and whispered, “I love you.” Maya was bathing in sweat. Seeing her glowing body, my hard dick was almost tearing off my pants. I rolled my hands around her fleshy buttocks, lifted her and placed her on the dining table.

I pushed one of the chairs back, making her lie across the table’s length. It was a 5 feet x 3 feet big table. She lay down with her buttocks at the edge of the table, trying to get her breath back. I quickly unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants and removed my pants and underwear in a flash.

Grabbing my hard dick, I rubbed the head of my dick over her extremely wet pussy. In no time, I penetrated my dick into her tight wet tiny pussy hole. Maya moaned loudly in a long and tired voice. I could not hold myself back. I grabbed her sweaty waist and started fucking her deep and hard.

Maya lay down tired with her hands spread wide across the table. Her body moved up and down like waves every time I pushed my dick deep inside her pussy and pulled it back. After some time, as I was fucking her hard, Maya slowly lifted her face, resting on her elbows, got up further and sat on the table.

She rolled her legs around my waist and removed her blouse, drenched in sweat. Her sweat sprinkled on my face as she removed her blouse. She then hugged me tight, moaning sensually with her mouth wide open as I drilled her pussy.

Rolling my arms around her sweaty waist, we slowly started to kiss. I continued to rotate my dick deep inside her. The movement of my dick got curtailed as we hugged tight. But I loved the feeling of her tight wet, and sticky pussy gripping my dick from all sides.

After some smooch and intercourse, I felt a tickling sensation running from my balls down the length of my dick. My dick erupted as I splashed my cum deep inside her pussy. This time, I moaned as I ejaculated.  Maya hugged me tight, kissed and licked my cheeks as I moaned and creamed her pussy.

So, friends, this was the beginning of my 2 days of back-to-back sex journey with my school physics teacher, Maya Iyer. I shall continue this story in the second part. Please let me know your feedback about doing kinky, dirty stuff with her at her house when her husband was away.

You could also write to me at my email id: [email protected].

Nidhi aur Pankhuri ab lingerie models ban chuki thi. Risab ne vada pura kiya tha. unki lingerie mein photoshoot kamal ki thi. Seher mein unki lingerie ke sath ek hoarding lagi thi. Nidhi aur Pankhuri usse dekh kar kafi khush hotte hai. Ab woh model ban chuke the.

Rishab ne 2 din bad call kiya aur movie ke liye Nidhi ko offer diya. Nidhi toh pehli hi han kar chuki thi. Film ki launch party ke liye usne hum sabko invite kiya. Pankhuri ki tabiyat thik nahi thi. is liye Main Nidhi hi party ke liye janne wale the. Nidhi ne Pratibha ko bhi invite kar diya.

Fir kya tha dono beheno ne sexy si saree pehene ka phaisla kiya. Nidhi ne Pankhuri ki wohi saree pehen kar janne ka phaisala kiya jisse pehenakar main pehli bar usse highway par le gaya tha.

Wahan ‘Behen ki highway par nangi ghumne ki khwaish’ puri hui thi. Maine uske badan se woh saree utarkar usse highway par hi phek aya tha. woh saree Pankhuri ke badan par se bahut logon ne utara tha.

Nidhi jan kar woh saree pehen kar party mein jati hai taki Shohaib aur Asif ko tease kar sake. Pratibha toh aur jyada sexy lag rahi thi. Ek toh woh sabse jyada gori thi. aur upar se usne ek deep neck wali brallete pehni thi.

Upar se uski pink transprent jari wali saree se uski brallete aur uski lingerie kya dikh rahi thi. Aaj party mein dono behene ag lagane wale the.

Hum teeno ab party mein pahunch jate hai rat ke kuch 9:30 baz rahe honge. Wahan bahut se log the. Asif aur Shohaib bhi the. Nidhi ko dekh sab hamara welcome karte hai.

Sohaib – Wahn Nidhi ye saree toh jani pehchani lag rahai hai. Kya bala ki khubsurat dikh rahi ho Pankhuri ki iss saree mein. Aur ye Pratibha hai na. Rajeev ne kaha tha apni cousin Pratibha ke bare mein. Manna padega, tumhari ye cousin bhi kam nahi. Lagta hai. isse bhi movie mein cast karna padega.

Rajeev – Thanks Sohaib. Ab sab tumhari kosish hai, warna Nidhi ko kahan moview milti.

Nidhi par ab Asif ki nazar padti hai aur woh akar Nidhi ko kasskar gale laga leta hai. Aur Pratibha ko bhi apne goad mein utha usse kiss karta hai. Pratibha thoda ghabra jati hai.

Nidhi – Come on Prtaibha. Ab insabki addat dal lo. Tum Asif ko toh pehchanti hogi na.

Pratibha – Han didi. acche se pehchanti hoon. Par usne kaise chuya mujhe. Aur kiss bhi kiya.

Nidhi – Toh kya. hua Prtaibha yahan sab chalta hai. Yahan kaisa sharmana. Aoo na Party ka maza liya jaye.

Aur aisa kehkar woh Pratibha ko ek drink lakar deti hai. Music aur Sharab pani ki tarah beh raha tha. Nidhi toh peg par peg lagati ja rahi thi. Par Pratibha thoda jhihak rahi thi. uske bas 1 peg le hogi. Nidhi toh abhi se nasse mein thi. Woh bhul hi gayi ki aj usse Director aur Producer ke sath meeting karni thi.

Waise toh woh bas nam ki hi thi. Par phir bhi. woh nasse mein dhut hokar dance kar rahi thi. Pratibha idhar paresan thi. Nidhi ki ye halat dekh. Uske sath 3-4 log dance kar rahe the. Woh Asif ke dost the. Nidhi toh sab bhulakar kabhi iski bahoon mein hoti toh kabhi kisi aur ke.

Woh log usse kabhi piche se chutte toh kabhi uski brallete ke upar se uski boobs ko sehla dete. Woh log Pratibha ke sath bhi aisa hi karna chahte the. par jaise hi ek ne usse piche se pakad kar dance karne ke liye le gaya. Woh naraz hokar wahan se aa gayi.

Idhar main bhi Sohaib ke sath milkar daru pi raha tha. Pratibha mere pass akar jaise behthti hai. waise hi Shohaib aur uske dost. Usse ek drink dete hai aur uski tarrif karte hai.

Sohaib – Yar Rajeev kabhi is Pratibha ko bhi hamara resort dikhane lao. Maza ayaega.

Pratibha samaj jati hai. ki Sohaib kya kehna chahta tha. Usse ye sab thoda ajeeb lag raha tha. Woh thoda smile karti hai. aur wahan se uthkar Nidhi ke pass janne lagti hai. Jaise hi woh uthti hai. uski saree chair mein phass jati hai. Aur uski saree kamar tak upar se puri khul jati hai.

woh hum sabke samne aise brallte mein khaddi thi. Wahan Producer aur Director dono the. Pratibha ko aise dekh sab khush ho jate hai. Usse aise adhi nangi halat mein dekh sabki dhadkane teez ho jati hai.

Sohaib – Wah kya hussan paya hai Pratibha. kya sexy lag rahi ho is brallete mein. Dil toh kar raha hai. tumhari iss husan ki barish mein abhi doob jayun.

Pratibha sharam se pani pani ho rahi thi. Usse Sohaib ki ye bat achi bhi lag rahi thi aur ajeeb bhi lag rahi thi. Sohaib uthta hai. aur uski saree ko chair se nikal kar Pratibha ko sabke samne hi pehna deta hai.

Pratibha – Thank you sir.

Woh bass thanks kehkar wahan se chali jati hai. Par ab Nidhi usse kahin bhi nahi milti. woh log jo Nidhi ke sath dance kar rahe the. woh bhi nahi the.

Pratibha – Bhaiya. Nidhi kahan hai. woh toh dance floor par nahi hai. Lagta hai woh kahin chali gayi hai.

Rajeev – Toh kya hua Pratibha dar kyun rahi ho. Sab apne hi log hai. Kahin kiske sath party kar rahi hogi. Waise bhi usse kis bat ka dar.

Sohaib apna phone nikalta hai. aur Asif ko call kar Nidhi ke bare mein puchta hai. Sohaib mujhe mujhe chuke se apne sath anne ko kehta hai.

Rajeev – Pratibha yahan betho tum humdono dekhte hai Nidhi kidhar hai. Yeh dono Nidhi ke film ke Producer aur director hai. Inse acche se introduciton kar lo ho sakta hai tumhe bhi kisi film me lele.

Aur aisa kehkar humdono wahan se chale jate hai. Sohaib mujhe ek hall mein lekar jata hai. Humdono jaise hi darwaze se udar jata hai. toh kya dekhta hoon.

Kuch 4-5 logo wahan the. aur Asif bhi tha. Woh log uske dost the. Sab wahan hath mein beer ki bottle lekar pi rahe the. Nidhi wahan daru ke nashe mein dhoot hokar dance kar rahi thi. Nidhi ki woh jari wali saree zameen par padi thi. Aur uski phati hui brallete Asif ke hathon mein thi.

Nidhi sirf apni purple panty mein wahan maze se nacch rahi thi. Woh nachte hue kabhi Asif ke goad mein bethti toh kabhi unke dostoh ke goad mein. Uske dost uske badan par beer dalakr usse nehla rahe the.

Humdono jaise hi wahan pahucte hai. Asif mere samne hi Nidhi ki brallete phadkar uske do tukde kar meri aur phekta hai.

Asif – Rajeev bhai. ab is brallete ki jarurat nahi Nidhi ko. Dekho na kaise maze kara rahi hai. Aao apbhi mujara dekho apni behen ka.

Nidhi ki nazar jaise hi Sohaib aur mujhpar padti hai. Woh akar Sohaib ki goad mein bethkar usse apni boobs chuswane lagti hai. Sohaib dono hathon se uski dono chuchiyon ko pakadta hai. Nidhi ki nipple ko katkar usse mujhe dikhate hue chusne lata hai.

Nidhi buri tarah machal uthti hai. Aur jaise hi woh uthne lagti hai. Sohaib. piche se uski panty pakadta hai. aur nochkar uske badan se aise khichta hai. Nidhi ke badan se uski panty phat kar alag ho jati hai. Nidhi puri nangi hokar mere upar aa bethti hai.

Nidhi khusi hokar mujhe bhi apni boobs chuswati hai. Main piche se usse marta hoon. aur usse sabko khush karne ko kehta hoon.

Rajeev – Wah Nidhi. Koi bhi jagah ho bas apni choot ki pyas bhujani hai tumhe. Bhailog ye hai meri chudakat behen. Sali film mein actress banegi. Iski toh chudai ki hi bhuk khatam nahi hoti. Jahan mard dekha apni choot lekar daud padti hai.

Sohaib – Thik kaha Rajeev. Tumhari ye choti behen Nidhi toh badi wali Randi hai sali. Ab iss halat mein toh isse meeting mein nahi le ja sakten. Iski toh meeting toh aj ye log hi karenge. Jao aj rat ke liye Nidhi ki acche se chudai karo sab milkar. Sali ki choot ki acche se servicing honni chahiye aj.

Rajeev – Han bhailog. isse apni behen hi samjho. iski chudai mein koi kasar nahi chuthi chahiye. Waise bhi iski choot ki pyassi thodi si chudai se nahi bhujne wali. Chalo Sohaib inhe masti karne do.

Aur aisa kehkar hum bahar ajate hai.

Sohaib – Par Rajeev aj toh audition tha na Producer aur Director ko kya kehenge. Nidhi toh yahan apni jawani lootane mein lagi hai.

Rajeev – Pratibha hai na Sohaib woh kiss kam ayegi. Waise bhi uske hushn ke dedar nahi karna kya tumhe. Trailer toh sabne dekh hi liya hai. bolo toh Aaj rat Puri picture dekha degi Pratibha.

Sohaib – Wah Rajeev. kya nasseb wale ho. kya behen mili hai tumhe.

Rajeev – Ab challo 12 bajne walen hai. party khatam karo tab apni party challu karte hai.

Sohaib aise hi karta hai. Couter band hote hi sab dheere dheeere kar jane lagta hein. 1 bajte bajte hotel khali ho jata hai. Producer aur Director bhi bye bolkar jane lagta hai.

Producer (Rocky), Director (Raja) dono jaise bye karte hai Sohaib unhe rok leta hai.

Sohaib – Sorry yar. Woh Nidhi kahin busy ho gayi hai. Toh aj woh toh nahi hai. Par han ek nayi model hai agar uske sath meeting karna chaho toh.

Rocky – Aise kaise Sohaib. Nidhi ka toh photoshoot hamne dekha tha. Ye nayi modle kaun hai. Uska toh audition lena hoga.

Sohaib – Usnhe toh abhi live apni husan ka jalwa dikhaya tha dono ko. Aur audition toh abhi lelo. Woh manna kaun sa kar rahi hai.

Raja – Accha toh Pratibha ki bat kara rahe ho. Fir toh rukna hi padega. Audition bhi toh lena hai.

Pratibha sab sun rahi thi.

Sohaib – Kyun Pratibha dogi na apna Audition. Dekho Nidhi ne toh dokha de diya. Tum bhi dhoka mat dena.

Rajeev – Neki aur puch puch. Woh kyun manna karegi. Chalo sir. main abhi bhejta hoon Pratibha ko auditorium mein. Acche se audition degi woh.

Pratibha – Kya karna hoga audition mein. mujhe dar lag raha hai.

Rajeev – Dar kyun rahi ho. Nidhi aur Pankhuri ki tarah model banna hai na. toh jao. auditorium mein. jo kahen karne ko acche se karna. Waisa bhi aj kuch nahi hoga. itni rat ko kya dar.

Pratibha jaise hi room mein jati hai toh woh Producer aur Director wahan behte the. Woh bada sa auditorium tha. aur stage par hi Sofa lage hue. Sath hi beach mein bada sa golakar bed pada tha. Sofa sab uske charo tarah hi laga tha.

Director (Raja) – Toh audition ke liye ready ho na Pratibha. waise hamara intro bahar hi hogaya tha. Toh ab thoda relax toh lag raha hoga. Sohaib ne keh diya hai. toh tumhara selection toh paka hi hai. par humme bhi to dikhao tum kaise acting karti ho.

Pratibha – Jaisa ap kahen sir. kya karna hai mujhe.

Uski awaz mein thodi bechani aur thoda dar bhi tha.

Director (Raja) – Tumhe ek andhi ka role karna hai. Woh jo pati hai woh bandh lo apni ankhon par. Accha hai tumhe saree pehen rakhi hai. Jab tak main na kahun ankhon se pati hatni nahi chahiye. Warna tum fail ho jayogi.

Pratibha aisa hi karti hai aur woh apni ankhon par pati badh leti hai.

Director (Raja) – Ab ao aur akar ye jo bed ai iski bicho bech beth jao aur saree se ghunghat bana lo. Tum samaj hi gayi hogi ki kaun sa scene karna hai.

Pratibha samaj gayi thi ki age kya honne wala hai.

Pratibha – Han sir. samaj gayi. jaisa audition mein hota hai. aj meri suhagraat hai. aur main andhi bhi hoon. Aap tension mat lo main acche se ye scnene karungi. Par sir mere sath is scene mein suhagraat manayega kaun. Yeh scene toh main akele nahi kar sakti na.

Pratibha ka confidence dekh dono bahut khush hotte hai.

Producer (Rocky) – Accha toh phir hero toh bula lete hai. Woh hi tumhare sat aj suhagrat manayega. Matlab suhagrat ki scene karega.

Aur phir Sohaib ko call atta hai. Woh humdono ko andar bula lete hai. Rocky isare se Sohaib ko janne ko kehta hai Pratibha ke pass.

Sohaib ki khushi ka thikana nahi tha. Woh toh sham se hi Pratibha ki jawani ka maza lootna chahta tha. Aur ab Pratibha ankhon mein patti band uski dhulhan ban suhagrat ki sez par uska intezar kar rahi thi.

Pratibha – Sir main ready ho. Hero ka nam kya hai sir.

Director (Raja) – Uska nam Raushan hai.

Pratibha – Aur na Raushan sir. Director sir. Main suhagraat mannane ke liye ready hoon. ap jab action kahen. main action mein aa jayungi.

Sohaib (Raushan) – Aur main bhi action mein aa jaunga sir.

Fir kya Director jaise hi action kehta hai. Sohaib toh jaise Pratibha ke badan ko chat janne ko tadap raha tha. Pratibha thoda sharmati hui. kehti hai.

Pratibha – Aiye na Raushan ji, apki dulhan kabse apka intezar kar rahi hai. Ab ye duri kyun. Aaj ki rat dubara nahi ayegi. Ayeyi na aj ki rat yadgar banate hai.

Aur aisa kehkar woh apne dono hath phelakar Sohaib ko bulati hai. Sohaib dhere se jakar dheere se uske pairon ko shelata hai. Pratibha machal uthti hai. woh uske pairon ko kiss karta hai.

Uski saree ke undar se uske pairon ke aise sehlata hua. uski jhangon tak apne hath le ata hai. Pratibha Sohaib ko rokti hai aur kehti hai.

Pratibha – Pairon se nahi Raushan ji. hooton se shuruwat kariye na. Mera tan badan jal raha hai.

Sohaib ab uski ghunghat uthata hai. aur uski saree ko uske brallete se hata deta hai. Aur jaise hi Pratibha ko kiss kartahai. Pratibha ab usse kas kar gale laga leti hai.

Dono hamara samne hi ek dusre ko bahoon mein bhar lete hai. aur ek dusre ko kiss karne lagte hai. Sohaib abb usse apne upar bethkar usse kiss karne lagta hai. Sohaib ke dono hath piche se uski brallete ke upar se uske peth ko sehlarahe the.

Pratibha – Kiska intezar kar rahe ho. khol do na meri ye bra. mera sab kuch apka hi toh hai. Main aj appar apna sab kuch lootana chahti hoon.

Pratibha ki ye baten ag mein ghee ka kam karti hai. Sohaib aur Pratibha dono ab puri tarah betab ho uthe the. Sohaib itne josh mein tha ki usse bra khulti hi nahi. Woh josh mein piche se uski brallete ko aisa kichta hai ki uski brallete piche se puri patha jati hai.

Pratibha Sohaib ko aur jor se gale laga leti hai. Sohaib ab uske gore nangi pith par hath pherta hua aur josh mein usske hooth ko kiss karne laga.

Hum teeno maze se daru pitte hue ye sab dekh rahe the. hum teeno ab bed ke pass aa jatte hai. Director ne pehle hi camera man ko bula liya tha aur woh Pratibha ko is suhagrat ki recording kar raha tha.

Sohaib jaise hi Pratibha ko kiss karna band karta hai. Partibha apne hathon se apni bralette nikal kar Director ke upar phek deti hai. Rocky usse sunghta hai aur kiss kar phek deta hai.

Pratibha ki nangi chuchiyan ab Sohaib ke samne thi. aur woh apne dono hathon se uski boobs par toot padta hai. Woh jor jor se dabata hua uski chuchiyon ko chusne laga. Praitibha ke nipple ko danthon se kata hua woh ab usse bed par pith ke bal leta deta hai.

Pratibha ankhon mein pati bandhe adhi nangi awasta mein wahan hum charo ke samne padi thi. Uski jari wali pink sari uske kamar ke niche tak thi. Jo ab kisi bhi waqt utarne wali thi.

Rocky – Wah kya boobs hai tumhare Pratibha. In raisile am ka swad hamen bhi toh chakhao.

Pratibha – Han sir sar sabko chahkayungi. par abhi toh audition chal raha hai na. abhi toh meri suhagrat baki hai.

Rocky – Tum pass hui Pratibha. ab apni akhon se pati toh hatao. ab age hi suhagrat hum sab milkar manayange. Bolo dogi na manane.

Woh aisa hi karti hai. jaise hi woh ankhon se pati hatati hai. toh kya dekhti hai. Shoiab uski boobs ko chus chus kar kha raha hai. Aur hum sab usse gheer kara khade uski nangi chudai ka nazara dekh rahe hai.

Usse ab koi dar nahi tha. Woh khushi se jhoom uthti hai. aur apne hath pehlakar sabko bulati hai.

Praitibha – Han sir sabko dungi. aj apni jawani main ap sabpar lootayungi. Aao na sab milkar mere sath suhagrat manaoo na. Meri aj ki rat yadgar kardo na sab milkar. Dekho na mere rasile am kaise Sohaib sir kha rahe hai. Main aj sabko apne rasile am ka swad chahkhayungi.

Raja – Wah Pratibha. aisi suhagrat toh kiski nahi hui hogi. Aao bhailog sab milkar iski ye tammah puri kar dete hai.

Rocky – Han Raja bhai. Par pehle iske badan se iski saree toh utarao koi.

Sohaib – Main hoon na. main toh sham se sali ke badan se iski ye saree utarne ko bekara tha. kya gori chiti mal hai sali. Aur ab dekhe khud apni sari utarwane ko mari ja rahi hai. Bol utari tere gore badan se teri ye saree.

Praitibha – Han sir. utar pheko na meri badan se ye saree. mujhe ab ye mere badan par achi nahi lagti.

phir kya tha. Sohaib toh paglon ki tarah uske badan se ek jhatke mein uski saree utar phekta hai. Pratibha ke badan par ab bass uski Panty thi.

Sohaib – Aoo na Raja bhai. iski ye panty ab apki. iski badan se utar pheko iski ye panty.

Aur Producer (Raja) aisa hi karta hai. woh Pratibha ke badan se uski Panty noch dalta hai. Praitibha ab bilkul nangi padi thi wahan bed par. Apni chudai karwane ko bekara.

Praitibha – Ab kiska intezar hai sabko. ao na main kisko nahi rokungi. bhaiya bolo na sab milkar meri iss tadapti choot ki pyass bhujanne ko.

Aur aisa kehkar woh apne pair phelakar sabko apni choot dikhatti hai.

Sohaib – Kya masst kochi choot hai sali ki. lagta hai. Rajeev ne acche se thukai nahi kari iski.

Rajeev – Kaise karta abhi 4 din pehle hi toh “Meri cousin Pratibha aur uski choot ki opening” hui hai. Aaj dusri bar hi iski aise samuhik chudai ho rahi hai. iss liye toh sali itna sharma rahi hai.

Rocky – Koi bat nahi Rajeev udhar uski behen Nidhi ki servicing chal rahi hai. idhar hum iski acche se servicing kar dete hai. dono beheno ki aj acche se chudai ho jayegi.

Raja – Accha hi hai Movie mein sex scene karne mein jyada natak nahi karengi dono.

Fir kya tha. Sohaib. Rocky aur Raja. teeno Praitibha ke nange jism par toot padde. Rocky aur Raja uske ek ek boobs ko pakad chuss rahe the. aur Sohaib uski choot ko chat kar kha raha tha. Cameraman udhar acche se chudai ki video banna raha tha.

Main sharab se Pratiba ke nange jism par dalta. aur teeno chat kar uske badan se usse pitte. Kuch dare tak hum charo uske badan se khelte rahe. aur woh sabko apni choot chatwati rahi.

Pratiba – Ab aur sabar nahi hota. aoo na sab milkar meri choot phad dalo na sir. Mujhe aur na tadpao.

Praitibha ki aisi bate sun bhala kaun khood ko rok pata. Hum ab uske hath pair. uske saree se badh dete hai. aur charo apne kapde utarkar Praitibha ko apna lund dikhate hai. 4 lund ko dekh woh aur khush hotti hai.

Rajeev – Bolo Praitibha kiski lund ka maza lena chahogi pehle.

Praitibha – Sohaib sir apne hi suhagrat ki suruwat ki thi na. meri dono behene apse chudai karwa chuki hai. Aap ko hi main sabse pehle apni choot shopti hoon. ao na Sohaib sir. le lo meri choot ka maza.

Fir kya tha agle hi pal Praitibha ki mast kochi choot mein Sohaib ka mota lund uski choot ki gehrayi nap raha tha. Pratibha buri tarah moan karti hui jor jor se chilla rahi thi.

Raja aur Rocky ka lund hathon mein le usse hila rahi thi. Maine apna lund Praitibha ko chussa raha tha. 4 lund ka maza ek sath woh le rahi thi.

Sohaib uske pairon ko apne khandon par rak jor jor se uski choot ki thukai karne laga. aur Praitibha tadapti hui jor jor se lund chusne aur hilane lagi. Kya nazara tha woh.

Ghnato toh sab milkar uske sath suhagrat mannate rahe aur uski chudai karte rahe. Woh khusi khushi sabko apni choot deti. akhir mein camera man ka bhi man karta hai uski chudai ka. Aur Praitibha usse bhi apni chudai ke liye invite karti hai. Aur cameraman bhi usse patak kar wahin bed par chodta hai.

5 logon ne milkar aj uske sath suhagrat manayi thi. 5 lund ka swad uski choot ne chakha tha. Hum sab waise hi nasse mein uski chudai karte hue wahin bed par so gaye.

Agli subah jab meri neend khuli toh dekha ki Nidhi bhi wahan Praitibha ke sath nangi so rahi thi. Praithba ki choot par mun rakhkar Asif soya hua hai. aur Nidhi Cameraman ke upar lipat kar so rahi hai.

Main samaj gaya ki Asif aur uske doston ne bhi Praithba ki chudai ka maza liya hai. mere dono beheno ki kya chudai hui thi kal rat.

Main jan kar unki aisi photoshoot karta hoon. aur phir unhe uthata hoon. Nidhi aur Pratibha apne kapde dhudh rahe the. Kisi tarah apni pathi hui bra panty pehen woh ready hotti hai.

Main unhe car mein bitha ghar le ata hoon. Pankhuri unka hal dekh samaj jati hai. ki rat bhar inki kaisi chudai hui hogi. Woh dono ko chidhati hai.

Ab toh movie shoot honne ka intezar tha. Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko padhai ke liye spain jana padta hai. aur main Pratibha ke sath yahin ruk jata hoon. Uski movie shoot khatam karne ke bad humdono spain jate hai.

Par jiska dar tha wohi hota hai. Pratibha ko B grade movie ke liye select kiya tha. jisme usse bahut si sex scene karni padti hai. Aur uski kai bar sab milkar chodte hai. Pratibha iss bat se bahut gussa thi. Usse Dhoka dekar usse B grade movie karwayi gayi thi.

Main Sohaib se ye bat kehta hoon. par woh kehta hai ki famous honne se pehle sabko B grade movie hi milti hai. isme woh kya kare. Praithba age aur B grade movie karne se manna kar deti hai. Usse toh ab badla chahiye toh Director aur Producer se. Woh kisi tarah unki movie flop karwana chahti thi.

Na jaane age kya honne wala tha. apko Pratibha ki suhagraat kaisi lagi comment mein jarur batayen.

Mera naam Gargi hai. Main Pune se hu, and mera figure 28-26-30 hai. Meri chest ek-dum flat hai, jiski wajah se boys mujhe zyada attention nahi dete. Par fir college ke third year ke time main Aryan se mili, aur usne mujhe apni kinky side explore karne ka mauka diya. Ye 6 maheene pehle tha. Ab main uski permanent sex slave ban chuki hu. Padhiye hum yahan kaise pahunche.

College ke 3rd year mein maine Tinder download kiya, and 2 months tak mere flat boobs ki wajah se mujhe koi match nahi mila. Finally Aryan aur mera match hua. Aryan ki height 5 feet 6 inches hai, but wo bahut fit hai. Mujhe baad mein pata chala ki mere college mein hi padhta tha.

Usne mujhse meri insta id maangi and then 1-2 week flirt kiya mere sath. Uske baad hamne milne ka plan banaya. First time jab hum mile, tab wo ek-dum gentleman jaisa tha. He opened the door for me and pulled the chair back for me to sit.

Ye first time tha jab mujhe koi aise treat kar raha tha. Dinner ke baad I started to develop feelings for him. But maine use kuch bataya nahi. Main hostel ke room mein pahunchi and tab uska mujhe message aaya jo dekh kar main darr gayi.

Aryan: Agar tum mujhe pasand karti ho, to asli maza karna chaahti ho, to On Friday come to Hotel Paradise at 7 pm. Room 171. Agar tum nahi aayi, to main tum mein interested nahi hu.

Ab main 3rd year mein bhi virgin thi, and mere dost mera is par mazaak banate the. To maine socha ki main usse jaa kar milungi, aur dekhungi kya hota hai. To maine ussme reply kiya-

Gargi: I will be there.

Iske baad uska kuch reply nahi aaya and maine bhi hopes kho diye. But meri dost Kavya ne mujhe bola ki jaa aur luck try kar.

Next Day Hotel Paradise gayi main and room 171 ke door pe knock kiya. Aryan ne immediately door open kiya. Wo formals mein tha ek-dum hot dikh raha tha. Wo bola, “Mujhe khushi hai tum aayi.” Fir maine room mein dekha aur main darr gayi. Udhar belts, butt plugs, dog leash, aur cane rakha hua tha. Maine Aryan ki taraf dekha, and wo mujhe evil smile de raha tha.

Gargi: ARYAN! Ye sab kya hai?

Aryan: Maine isiliye tumhe reply nahi diya, kyunki tum darr jaogi. Mujhe tumhare sath sirf sex nahi karna hai, mujhe tumhe poora dominate karna hai, tumhe tadpana hai

Gargi: WHAT THE FUCK? Main jaa rahi hu.

Aryan: Haa jao, poori zindagi virgin rahogi un chhote boobs ke sath.

Ye sun kar main ruk gayi. Aryan jo keh raha tha wo to sach tha. Itni flat chest pe koi nahi milta mujhe, to main ruk gayi aur usse poocha-

Gargi: Mujhe batao ki mujhe kya karna hoga? Please don’t leave me.

Ye sun kar Aryan hassa and usne aake mujhe french kiss kar diya. Ye meri life ka first kiss tha, and mujhe bahut acha laga.

Aryan: Tumhe mere sath BDSM karna hoga. Main tumhara master hu, aur tum meri slave ho. Ab se tum mujhse “Master” bologi and apne aap ko “Kitty” bologi. Main tumhari limits test karunga. Agar zyada pain ho raha hai to our safeword is “Black” and main ruk jaunga. Agar tum ek baar agree karti ho, to is par sign karo. Ek baar jo tumne sign kiya, tum meri ho fir.

Ye bol kar usne meri taraf ek contract diya, jisme likha hua tha wahi sab jo usne bola tha. Maine 2-3 minute socha, and then sign kar diya.

Jaisi hi maine wo sign karke usko diya, usne mujhe meri ass pe zor se spank kiya, and maine chilla diya. Par mujhe bahut achha bhi laga at the same time. Maine us din green color ka top pehna tha and Black jeans pehni thi. Mujhe idea tha ki sex hone wala tha, to maine Kavya ke bolne par matching black panty aur bra pehne the.

Fir wo raat mere zindagi ki wo pehli raat bani, jab main poori tareeke se zaleel hui. Par mujhe acha bhi lag raha tha.

Aryan: Slave, Ab se tu mere saamne hamesha neeche dekh ke rahegi. Kabhi aankhon mein nahi dekhegi. Meri permission ke bina kuch nahi bolegi.

Gargi: Yes Aryan.

Chataak zor se ek aur spank aaya and Aryan bola: Teri itni himmat, tu mujhe naam se bulayegi? Randi hai tu. Master hu main tera, master bol.

Gargi: Yes master.

Aryan: Good, abhi saare kapde nikalo and nangi ho kar mere saamne khadi ho jao.

Usne Jaisa bola maine waisa kiya.

Aryan: Tu mere saamne hamesha kutiya jaisi rahegi apne 4 pairon pe, samjhi?

Gargi: Yes master.

And main apne all fours pe chali gayi. Fir naster Aryan mere liye dog leash lekar aa gaye, and mujhe pehnaya.

Aryan: Mera shoe lick kar.

Maine unhone jaisa bola waisa kiya kyunki ab koi choice nahi thi. Wo mere hair mein apna hath ghuma rahe the. Fir master ne bola ki walk ke liye chalo hotel lobby mein.

Main khadi ho kar kapde pehanne gayi, and is baar mujhe cane se zor se maar padi. Maine chilla diya ahhhh.

Aryan: Randi tujhe khade hone ki aur kapde pehanne ki permission kisne di? Kutiya hai tu meri, aise hi chal, samjhi?

Ab main rone par aa gayi thi, and kuch nahi bola. Jaisa master ne bola maine waisa kiya. Hotel ki lobby mein wo walk kar rahe the meri leash pakde hue, and mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi thi. Par hum lobby mein nahi gaye. Hum bas hamare floor pe the jidhar koi nahi tha, udhar gaye. Fir 5 minutes baad ek room service wali ladki aayi, and mujhe dekh kar hasne lagi.

Aryan: Hey, room service!

Room Service: Yes, sir? (laughing)

Aryan: Do you want to slap my slave?

Room Service: Can I?

Aryan: Haa, bilkul.

Fir us room service wali ne mujhe zor se spank kiya, and main bas usko dekh kar smile kar paayi. Fir hum hamare room mein chale gaye, and master ne meri leash door handle se tie kar di. Master baith gaye. Fir unhone apna suit nikaal ke side mein rakh diya, and mujhe dekh ke ishara kiya unke paas jaane ka.

Jaisi hi main aage badhi, kutiya jaisi, main ek-dum se peeche chali gayi, kyunki leash bandhi hui thi. Master zor-zor se hasse, and unhone aake meri leash untie kar di.

Fir wo mujhe unke paas lekar gaye and unhone mujhe unke dick ki taraf dekh ke bola “Shuru ho ja.” Maine fir unki pant unzip ki and and mujhe unki kaala 7-8 inches ka lund dikha, jo ek-dum hard tha, maine usko choosna shuru kiya, par mera first time tha to itne ache se nahi hua. 1-2 minute baad master gussa ho gaye, and unhone mera sir pakda, and mere muh mein unka poora lund daal diya.

Aryan: Ye le randi mera lund.

Gargi: Ahhhh..

Aryan: Choosna to aata nahi hai. Ab dekh tere muh ka kya haal karta hu.

Gargi: Ahhh.

1-2 minute baad master ne apna lund mere muh se nikaal diya, and main finally breathe kar paayi. Ab master ne apne bag se dog bowl nikala, and rakh diya. Unhone fir dinner order kiya, jisko aane mein 30 minutes lagne waale the.

Ab master ne bola, “Mujhe washroom jaana hai.” Maine unki taraf dekh kar smile kar di, kyunki mujhe samajh nahi aaya ki kya ho raha tha.

Wo bole: Chal andar.

Fir wo mujhe leke washroom aa gaye. Unhone mujhe dekh kar bola ki muh khol. Ab mujhe samjha ki wo mere pe hi mootne wale the. Mujhe ajeeb sa lag raha tha, but koi choice nahi thi. Maine muh khol diya. Master ne bola, “Teko meri poori moot peeni hai. Jitne drops neeche girenge uske X10 minutes tujhe punishment milegi.” Ye sun kar mein ghabra gayi.

Ab master ne mere andar mootna shuru kiya, and wo garam liquid main ache se drink kar rahi thi. Itne mein hi main swallow nahi kar paayi utni speed pe, and thoda sa gir gaya. Unke hone ke baad neeche dekha to 6 bade drops the. Unhone mujhe bola usko bhi lick karne ko, and maine kar diya. Ab pata nahi kyun mujhe unki slave ban kar acha lag raha tha, jaise mera purpose ho unhe serve karna.

Iske baad hum washroom se baahar aaye, and dinner aane mein 10 minutes the. Tab master ne mujhe bola ki unke bag se mouth gag leke aau. Main chup-chaap kutiya ki tarah chal kar mouth gag lekar aa gayi. Fir unhone bola, “Tu bahut bolti hai”, and mere face pe slap kiya.

Is baar mein bilkul nahi chillayi, but smile kar di. Iske baad master ne mujhe mouth gag pehna diya. Matlab ab main kuch nahi bol sakti thi. Ab hotel ka room service hamara food lekar aa gaya, and master ne mujhe bola ki food lene jaa. Mujhe laga wahi ladki hogi, and mein achi kutiya jaisi chali gayi.

Fir maine door open kiya, par is baar aadmi tha Viresh naam ka. Mujhe dekh kar wo ek-dum shock ho gaya, and uska boner mujhe dikh raha tha. Utne mein master ne usko bola ki, “Spank kar le karna hai to.” Viresh ne bhi mujhe zor se spank kiya. Shockingly is baar mujhe kuch sharam nahi aayi. Ab main poori randi ban chuki thi.

Master ne pasta mangaya tha, jo unhone mere dog bowl mein rakh diya, and mujhe bola khaane ko. Maine chup-chaap khaa liya. Master ne mujhe thoda sa hi diya tha, to mujhe ab aur bhook lagi thi. Uske baad-

Aryan (master): Aur chahiye kya tujhe?

Gargi: Yes, master.

Aryan: Idhar aa randi.

Fir main bhi obedient kutiya jaisi unke paas chali gayi. Unhone ab unki pant unzip kholi, and unke dick ke upar pasta sauce laga diya, and mujha bola khaa. Maine bhi maze se choos-choos kar khaaya, par bas sauce se bhookh nahi miti, to unhone thode se pieces mere bowl mein daale, and usme thook diya, and bola ye le khaa. Main bhi achhi kutiya jaisi Master ka thook wala pasta khaa gayi.

Iske baad poori raat jo hua, wo iske agle part mein padhiye. Thanks for reading. Agar ispe 1k+ views aaye to, I will drop my email and pics.

Below is a real-life incident. Every name has been changed for the safety of others.

Aditi, a 27-year-old woman with a quiet demeanour, was captivated by a man who exuded an air of raw confidence. It was a fateful evening at the movie theatre that brought them together. Meer, a tall and handsome 25-year-old, had caught her attention when he intervened in a heated situation.

A group of college girls sitting a few rows ahead of Aditi became the target of rowdy men’s taunts. The men, clearly intoxicated, began making lewd comments. Their voices were slurred and filled with malicious intent. The girls, visibly shaken, tried to ignore them, but the harassment only escalated.

That’s when Meer stepped in. With a commanding presence, he approached the men. His stance was assertive, and his voice was deep and authoritative. “Leave them alone, you bastards!” he barked, his eyes flashing with anger. The men were taken aback by Meer’s sudden intervention.

They hesitated for a moment before one of them stepped forward. His face was contorted with drunken rage. “Mind your own fucking business, asshole!” he shouted, pushing Meer in the chest. But Meer didn’t back down. He grabbed the man’s collar.

Meer pulled him close, their faces inches apart. “I said, back off!” Meer growled, his breath hot against the man’s cheek. The leader’s friends, sensing the shift in power, began to retreat. Soon, they were all shuffling out of the theatre, their tails between their legs.

Aditi watched this unfold with a mix of awe and admiration. Meer’s bravery and selflessness left her breathless. As he turned to check on the girls, his eyes met Aditi’s. For a fleeting moment, she felt a connection—a spark of something intense and unknown.

After ensuring the girls were safe, Meer returned to his seat, his eyes searching for Aditi’s. He couldn’t shake the feeling that he had just made a profound connection. He needed to know her, to understand the woman whose eyes had held his gaze with such intensity.

“Thank you,” Aditi whispered as he sat down. Her voice was barely audible over the movie’s soundtrack. “That was incredibly brave of you.”

Meer smiled, his white teeth flashing in the dim light. “Couldn’t let those motherfuckers get away with that,” he replied, his voice low and raspy. “Besides, I couldn’t stand the thought of those girls being scared.”

Aditi felt her cheeks warm at his words. There was an undeniable attraction between them. She was drawn to his audacity and charm. As the movie played on, they exchanged furtive glances, each stealing secret moments to admire the other.

After the movie ended, they walked side by side, their steps synchronized as if they had rehearsed it. The night air was cool, but the heat between them was palpable.

“So, Aditi, what brings you to a movie alone?” Meer asked, his voice casual, yet there was an underlying curiosity.

“Oh, I enjoy my own company,” she replied, a slight blush tinting her cheeks. “And I love movies. What about you? Are you here alone as well?”

Meer chuckled, a deep, throaty sound that sent a shiver down Aditi’s spine. “I often am. I like to do things on my terms. No strings attached, you know?”

There was an unspoken understanding in his words, hinting at a libertine lifestyle that intrigued Aditi. She found herself wanting to know more, to peel back the layers of this enigmatic man.

Their walk led them to a nearby park, where they sat on a secluded bench, hidden away from the world. The full and bright moon illuminated their faces, casting a soft glow on their features.

“You’re different, Meer,” Aditi said, her voice soft and husky. “Most men wouldn’t have done what you did tonight. You’re brave, and I find that incredibly attractive.”

Meer leaned closer, his warm breath tickling her ear. “I’m glad you think so, Aditi. I’m not one to shy away from what I want, and right now, I want you.” His hand reached for hers, his touch sending electric currents through her body.

Aditi’s heart raced as she felt the intensity of his desire. She had never experienced such raw, unfiltered passion. Without a word, she leaned in, her lips meeting his in a tender and fierce kiss. Meer responded with a hunger that matched her own, his tongue dancing with hers in a sensual rhythm.

As their kiss deepened, Meer’s hand travelled up her thigh. His fingers gently caressed the soft skin beneath her skirt. Aditi moaned into his mouth, her body already on fire with desire. She could feel his erection pressing against her through his pants, a tangible proof of his arousal.

Breaking the kiss, Meer whispered, “Let’s get out of here. I want to taste every inch of you, Aditi.”

She nodded, her eyes glazed with lust. They stood, their hands still entwined, and went to Meer’s apartment, a short walk away. The anticipation of what was to come had Aditi’s heart pounding.

His apartment was dimly lit, the atmosphere intimate and sensual. Meer wasted no time, pulling Aditi close and claiming her lips again. His kisses were demanding and possessive as if he was staking his claim on her. Aditi responded with equal fervour.

Her hands roamed over his muscular back, feeling the heat of his skin through his shirt. With deft fingers, Meer unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her lace bra and the swell of her breasts. He paused, his eyes darkening with desire as he took in the sight.

“You’re fucking gorgeous, Aditi,” he growled, his voice thick with want. He bent his head, his lips capturing a taut nipple through the lace, sucking and teasing it until Aditi was squirming with need. His teeth gently grazed the sensitive peak, sending jolts of pleasure through her body.

“Oh, Meer,” she breathed, her hands tangling in his hair, urging him on. Meer’s hands roamed lower, sliding beneath her skirt to caress the bare skin of her thighs. His touch was electric, igniting a fire within her. He pushed her skirt up, revealing her wetness.

His fingers delved into her warmth, finding her dripping pussy.

“You’re so wet, baby,” he murmured, his fingers stroking her swollen clit. “I want to feel you cum on my fingers.”

Aditi’s breath hitched as he slid a finger inside her, his thumb continuing to circle her clit. Her hips moved in rhythm with his touch, her body craving more. “Please, Meer,” she begged, her voice hoarse with desire. “I need more.”

With a growl, Meer lifted her onto the nearby couch, his hands exploring her body with reverence. He kissed her neck, his teeth nipping at her sensitive skin, leaving a trail of kisses down to her heaving breasts.

“You like it rough, don’t you, Aditi?” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. Without waiting for a response, he bit down gently on her earlobe, sending a shockwave of pleasure through her. “I can give you what you need, baby. I can be your master, and you’ll be my submissive slut.”

Aditi’s eyes widened at his words, but the thought of submitting to this powerful man excited her. She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. “Yes, Meer. Show me what it’s like to be yours.”

Meer’s hand moved to her throat, his fingers gently caressing her skin as he applied just enough pressure to make her aware of his strength. “You’re mine now,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. “And I’m going to make you cum like you’ve never cum before.”

He pushed her down gently, his hand guiding her head towards his straining cock. “Suck my cock, Aditi,” he commanded, his voice hoarse with need. “Show me how much you want this.”

Aditi’s mouth watered at the sight of his thick, hard cock, already glistening with precum. She leaned forward, her tongue darting out to taste him, licking the salty droplet from the tip. Meer groaned, his hands threading through her hair, guiding her as she took him deep into her mouth.

She sucked and teased, her tongue swirling around his length, her hands stroking his shaft as she pleasured him. Meer’s hands tightened in her hair, his hips thrusting gently, encouraging her to take more of him. “That’s it, baby,” he grunted, his voice strained. “Suck my cock like the dirty girl I know you are.”

Aditi revelled in his dominance, her pussy throbbing with need as she pleasured him. Meer’s control began to slip, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he neared his climax. “Fuck, Aditi, I’m close,” he warned, his voice thick with desire.

Aditi increased her pace, her mouth working feverishly, her hand pumping his shaft in time with her sucking. Meer’s breath came in short, sharp gasps as he fought for control, but it was useless.

With a hoarse cry, he came, his hot cum shooting into Aditi’s mouth. His hands held her head in place as he emptied himself. Aditi savoured the taste of him, swallowing every drop, her eyes never leaving his. Meer’s gaze was intense.

His chest heaved as he recovered from the powerful orgasm. “You’re incredible, Aditi,” he whispered, his voice raspy. Pulling her up, he kissed her deeply, his tongue mimicking the rhythm of their earlier passion. “Now it’s my turn to taste you,” he murmured against her lips.

Aditi’s body trembled with anticipation as Meer guided her to the couch, positioning her on her hands and knees. He knelt behind her, his hands spreading her cheeks to reveal her glistening pussy. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he breathed, his fingers tracing her folds, collecting her wetness.

He leaned forward, his tongue flicking out to taste her, his breath hot against her sensitive skin. Aditi moaned, her head falling forward as he licked her, his tongue delving into her, exploring her most intimate places.

His fingers joined in, one sliding inside her, finding her G-spot. His thumb circled her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

“Oh, Meer, yes!” she cried, her voice echoing in the room. “Right there, please!”

Meer chuckled, the vibrations of his laughter against her clit sending her over the edge. Her orgasm crashed over her, her body shaking as she came, her juices flowing freely. Meer didn’t let up, his tongue and fingers continuing to work their magic, drawing out her pleasure until she was sobbing with release.

As her tremors subsided, Meer stood, his cock hard and ready once more. He positioned himself at her entrance, his hands gripping her hips. “I want to feel you, Aditi. I want to be inside you.”

Aditi nodded, her body still buzzing with pleasure. “Yes, Meer. Take me. Make me yours.”

With one smooth thrust, he filled her, his cock sliding deep into her wet heat. Aditi gasped, her body welcoming him as he began to move. His strokes were long and slow, each one hitting her sweet spot.

“You feel so fucking good, baby,” Meer groaned, his voice strained. “Your pussy is gripping me so tight.”

He picked up the pace, his hands spanking her ass, leaving a stinging sensation that only added to her arousal. “You like that, don’t you, you naughty girl?” he asked, his voice laced with dominance.

“Yes, Meer,” Aditi panted, her body moving in sync with his. “Spank me harder. Make me yours.”

Meer obliged, his hand coming down with more force, the sound of flesh meeting flesh filling the room. He leaned forward, his teeth nipping at her shoulder. His cock pounded into her with a relentless rhythm. “You’re my submissive slut, Aditi. My dirty little secret,” he growled.

Aditi’s body was on fire, her senses overwhelmed by the intensity of their passion. Meer’s dominance fueled her desire, and she found herself craving more, wanting to surrender completely.

As Meer’s thrusts became more urgent, Aditi felt her orgasm building again, her body tightening around his cock. “I’m close, Meer,” she whispered, breathless. “I want to cum with you.”

Meer’s hand reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in firm circles as he pounded into her. “Cum for me, baby,” he urged, his voice rough. “Let me feel your pussy milk my cock.”

Aditi’s body exploded in a cascade of pleasure, her walls clenching around him as she cried out his name. Meer followed her over the edge, his cock throbbing as he filled her with his release. His body was shaking with the force of his orgasm.

They collapsed onto the couch, their hearts racing and their bodies glistening with sweat. Meer held Aditi close, stroking her hair as they caught their breath.

“That was incredible, Aditi,” he whispered, his voice filled with admiration. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

Aditi smiled, her heart overflowing with emotions she couldn’t yet comprehend. “Neither have I, Meer. It’s like we were meant to be together.”

Little did Aditi know a shocking discovery would soon overshadow their passionate encounter. It would challenge her trust and force her to confront the true nature of the man she had just surrendered to so completely.

To be continued.

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Dear Readers, you were busy reading stories of the ‘Author of 2024’ nominees. But apart from those, there are many other stories that you have been reading as well. We have a list of the top 10 stories of December 2024. So, hold your dick or put your finger in your pussy and make it wet while reading these stories!

1) Second Innings with My Son

By: Fuccksucck

This is my personal story of starting a second sex life with my son in a new country. He turned me from a conservative woman to his cock sucking whore.

‘So I removed the bra, and the nighty showed my poking nipples as it was getting colder in the night. That night we both slept facing each other, and he could see my boobs clearly. Again when I felt he was fast asleep, I pushed my ass back. I started rubbing on this dick and masturbated.’Read the entire story here.

2) The Train Journey’s Erotic Twist – Part 1

By: itsabhi_0079

I wanted to pee during a train journey but couldn’t as I was injured. Read how my aunty not only helped me to pee but also gave me a handjob!

‘As I stared at her, my arousal intensified. Alka’s hand moved faster, her strokes becoming more urgent. I was on the edge, teetering between pleasure and embarrassment. And then, with a loud groan, I came. My hot cum shot out in several spurts, landing on Alka’s hand and my own stomach.’Read the entire story here.

3) My Brother Is Gay! – Part 2

By: lovesexaddiction

My Mom forced me to sleep in her bed along with my brother. Rajesh took advantage, groped and fucked me in a spooning position with Mom sleeping beside us.

‘Once he knew he was inside me, Rajesh applied more pressure. His cock went deep in me. My pussy happily swallowed his thick girth, even though it was painful for me at first. Rajesh lifted my left leg higher in the air to gain clear access inside me. He didn’t stop till he hit my cervix.’Read the entire story here.

4) Aditi, My Sister, My Love – Part 1

By: lustytales1

Two older brothers begin having erotic sex with their gorgeous younger sister. It led to daily ritualistic orgies in their middle-class home after midnight.

‘Easily overpowering her, he begins kissing her face passionately before slipping his hard tongue deep into her soft mouth, tasting it hungrily. Waking up fully now to his aggressive masculine energy, she begins to return his kisses fervently.’Read the entire story here.

5) Unexpressed romance to affair with sister-in-law – Part 2

By: jassh17

I got close to my wife’s hot sister. Then how she came at our place on Diwali and how we fucked secretly, read in this hot sex story.

‘She sat on my lap, her boobs pressed to my chest. Lifted the bed sheet and covered both of us. Only our heads were out of the bed sheet. My hands were holding her ass, and my eyes were deep inside her eyes. Suddenly she held my face and pressed her puffy lips against mine. We were kissing like crazy for 5 minutes continuously.’Read the entire story here.

6) Mom’s Bra Shopping Went Wrong – Part 5

By: writerboy76 🎖️

I watched my friend Vikas fuck my mom in the shop. We came home, and I was all horny watching my mom getting fucked. I wanted to fuck her hard, and I did.

“You still possess a tight pussy, Aunty. Your boobs were also so soft and the correct size to play with. I will be looking forwards to trying different things with you, Aunty. I know you are the one on whom I can try all my fantasies like blindfold, BDSM, highway fuck etc.”Read the entire story here.

7) Caretaker for disabled bhabhi – Part 6

By: decent_larka

I intervened when Bunty was going to do something unwanted by my bhabhi. Find out how we gave sexual pleasure to each other after that.

‘Bunty pulled out bhabhi’s dirty panties, which I had masturbated with, from his shorts pocket held them stretched in front of bhabhi, and said, “These are your panties, right bhabhi?” Bhabhi replied in the affirmative but looked confused at where this was headed.’Read the entire story here.

8) Me and my chubby cousin

By: nousernamebitch

My 19-year-old cousin was ho. We were nice to each other. Read how we slept together on a small bed, leading to unexpected sexual events between us.

‘She asked how. Then I gave her a bit of guidance about kissing. Then we started kissing again, and this time, she also moved her hand inside my t-shirt and felt my naked back. I too got confidence and massaged her boobs over her t-shirt.’Read the entire story here.

9) My Sexual Encounter – Home Made Remedy

By: Moonlight33

The story entails seduction, incest, and exploring new adventures in the teenage by experiencing various sexual activities. It starts with my brother.

‘Inside the blanket, I was getting terribly wet. My juices were flowing down from my inner thighs. I could not control myself anymore, so I gathered my courage and uncontrollably, my hand reached out to his erected dick under the blanket.’Read the entire story here.

10) A Phone Call With My Mother

By: sandhya1 🎖️

Sandhya was speaking with her Mom on the phone Sandhya’s husband, Prijesh, joined them to speak with his mother-in-law even as he kept exploring his wife!

‘Prijesh nodded, his hand guiding my hand to stroke his hard cock through his pants. “Very much so,” he said. Ma’s voice grew a little warmer. “What’s going on there, Sandhya?” she asked, a hint of curiosity in her tone. I took a deep breath, my hand now stroking Prijesh’s cock through his pants.’Read the entire story here.

So, that’s the list of the best stories of December 2024. We hope that your dicks are erect and pussies are wet after reading these!

Ab aage:

Devar: Bhabhi aap aur aapki chut lajwab hai. Ab to main jab tak aapke andar apni malayi na daal du, main ruk nahi sakta. Bhabhi aapki chut mere lund ko kaat rahi hai. Aisa lag raha hai jaise koi chaaku chala raha hai mere lund par aahhh.

Main: Haa devar ji, meri tight chut mein aapka lund set ho gaya hai. Jaise ki aapka lund meri hi chut ke liya bana ho. Aahhh devar ji, aur jhatka maaro, aur hilao meri chut mein apna lund. Aaahh maza aa raha hai.

Mere devar ne mujhe aadhe ghanta tak choda, aur fir bolne laga ki wo jhadne wala tha.

Main: Apni malayi meri chut mein hi daalna. Mujhe chut ke andar chahiye ye malayi ki ek-ek boond lund ki. Yahi mujhe maa banayegi.

Devar: Bhabhi main bhi aapki chut ke andar hi jhadna chaahta hu. Maine to aaj tak sirf mere bistar aur deewar par hi lund ki malayi girayi hai. Aur aaj main aapki chut ke andar hi lund ka paani girana pasand karunga.

Mere devar ne kuch aur dhakka lagaya, aur wo chut ke andar hi jhad gaya. Iske sath mera kaam bhi ban gaya tha, jo mujhe chahiye tha, ek thi lund ki malayi, aur doosri ek naya lund.

Kuch dino baad hi mere periods miss ho gaye, aur main pregnant ho chuki thi. Dekhte hi dekhte kab time paar ho gaye pata hi nahi chala. Fir maine ek ladki ko janam de diya. Devar ki bhi shaadi ek ache ghar ki ladki se ho gayi.

Fir ek raat mere pati Promod raat ko mujhe chod rahe the, aur us wakt usne mujhe kaha-

Promod: Sandhya (jo meri nanad hai) ne ek bahut acha ladka dekha hai, aur shaadi ke liye bol rahi hai.

Maine kaha: Ye to achi baat hai. Shaadi karwa do dono ki agar ye dono khush hai to.

Fir mere pati ne kaha: Sab theek hai. Par ladka aged hai thoda, aur divorced bhi hai.

Ispe maine kaha: Main khud bhi divorced thi, aur tumse meri age zyada bhi hai. Fir bhi dekho hum ek sath hai.

Unhone bataya: Ladka bahut ameer hai. Bada businessman hai, aur uski age kuch 34 ke paas hi hai. Par hamari Sandhya to abhi 24 saal ki hui hai, aur 10 saal ka gap hai dono mein.

Maine kaha: Itna to aaj-kal normal ho chuka hai. Aap ab theek se dekh lo aur rishta pakka kar do. Promod ke sath mere saas-sasur aur devar, nanad ke liye rishte ki baat karne chale gaye. Main aur devrani nahi gaye. Kyunki meri bachhi chhoti thi, aur devrani ki nayi shaadi hui thi.

Wo log wapas aaye aur bole ki rishta pakka ho gaya tha, aur do din ke baad engagement thi. Main nanad ko chidhane lagi ki-

Main: Ab tu bhi kuch din baad ek bachhe ko lekar ghumna. Tera style wagaira khatm ab.

Devrani bhi maza leti hui boli: Thand mein tujhe maza aayega, aur tu bhi apni Chinki bhabhi ke jaise bade-bade kharbooze wali ho jayegi, jab tera pati tere choosega.

Hum sab mazaak kar rahe the aur engagement ki taiyaari mein lage hue the. Engagement hamare hi ghar par thi, kyunki ghar bahut bada tha, to yahan hi karne ki sochi. Mehman logon ka aana shuru ho gaya. Hum nanad, bhabhi, aur devar ki wife ek jaise kapde pehni hui thi. Hum teenon hi kanta maal lag rahi thi. Shayad mehmano mein kayi mardon ke lund khade hue honge hum logon ko dekh kar.

Sab taiyaar the. Ladke waale log bhi aane lage, aur ladka bhi aa gaya apni badi car aur sath mein bodyguard ke. Usko hum log ghar ke upar se hi dekh rahe the. Wo car se utra. Achi height aur personality lag rahi thi uski. Maine nanad ko peeche se pakad kar boobs daba diye, aur boli-

Main: Aah meri hone wali biwi.

Aur main hasne lagi. Nanad bhi muskura kar reh gayi bas. Fir hum neeche chale gaye, aur fir Promod aaya aur bola-

Promod: Sandhya ko party hall mein le aao. Main aur devrani Sandhya ko lekar party mein chali gayi. Aate hi mere pairon ke neeche se zameen khisak gayi. Aisa laga ki badal fatt gaya ho. Main jo dekhi ab kisi ko batane laayak bhi nahi thi.

Nanad se jis ladke ki shaadi ho rahi thi, wo koi aur nahi mera hi pehla pati tha, jisse mera divorce hua tha. Wo tha Ravi. Par ab main kuch kar nahi sakti thi. Ab bahut zyada der ho chuki thi, aur ab chup rehna hi theek samjhi main.

Doosri taraf Ravi bhi mujhe dekh kar shocked tha, aur wo bhi chup tha. Maine stage par Sandhya ko Ravi ke paas bitha diya, aur sochne lagi ki meri friend Sanjana se bhi kya divorce ho gaya Ravi ka. Par mujhe ab kuch nahi pata tha, aur main party enjoy karne lagi.

Fir party khatam hone ke baad main Sandhya aur naye jamayi Ravi ko upar kamre mein le aayi. Fir unko room mein nashta karwane lagi. Devrani Ravi se mazaak kar rahi thi, aur fir devrani bol padi-

Devrani: Kya hua Chinki bhabhi. Aap itni chup kyun ho? Aap to itna hassi-mazaak karne wali ho. Aur ab naye jamayi se kuch poochengi nahi kya aap?

Main boli: Haa baatein to bahut saari hai, jo karni hai aur poochni hai. Par is waqt aap log baat karo, main nashta karwa du apne jamayi ko.

Main jab nashta karwa rahi thi Ravi ko, ek pal aisa hua ki main aur Ravi akele ho gaye.

Maine poocha: Sanjana ko bhi chhodh diya kya? Wo to tumhari jaan thi. Ab kya hua? Ya fir nayi-nayi ladki chahiye tumhe, jo tumhare mann ki kar sake?

Main apna sab kuch bol dena chaahti thi. Ravi bilkul chup ho kar sunta raha. Fir nanad wahan aa gayi, aur main chup ho gayi. Meri nanad ne fir kehna shuru kiya-

Nanad: Bhabhi aapko pata hai inki pehli wife bahut achi thi, aur ye apni jaan se bhi zyada unse pyar karte hai. Aur mujhe ye tab pata chala jab main inke ghar gayi thi. Inke ghar ke hall par Sanjana ji ki badi si photo lagi hai. Aur ek cancer hospital bhi ab khulne wala hai Sanjana cancer hospital ke naam se.

Mere muh se bas itna hi nikla: Kya hua tha Sanjana ko?

Nand: Arre bhabhi wo unhe cancer hua hai, aur wo ab hospital mein hai. Par theek nahi ho rahi. Unhone hi promise liya ki doosri shaadi kar lo. Agar promise nahi leti wo, to shaadi nahi hoti, aur mujhe itne ache insan kaise milte?

Main ab afsoos kar rahi thi ki maine bina soche samjhe Ravi ko kya-kya keh diya, aur Ravi sirf sunta raha. Main fir Ravi ko ghar dikhane lagi, aur usse sorry maangi. To usne kuch nahi kaha. Fir mere se raha nahi gaya, aur main Ravi ko apne kamre mein le jaa kar fir boli-

Main: Maaf kar do na ab.

Ravi: Dekho Chinki, ab hum dono ka rishta badal gaya hai. Main tumhara jamayi hu aur tum meri hone wali biwi ki bhabhi ho. To hum log ko apni pichli zindagi se door reh kar ek naya rishta hi banaye rakhna chahiye.

Kuch dino mein Sandhya aur Ravi ki shaadi ho gayi. Par suhagraat wo dono mana rahe the, aur tadap main rahi thi. Mujhe ab bhi jalan ho rahi thi Ravi se, ki wo meri nanad ki jawani ka maza le raha hoga.

Doosre din jab Sandhya wapas aayi ghar, to main usse poochne lagi ki suhagraat mein kya-kya hua? To usne bataya ki-

Sandhya: Ravi ne mujhe sone hi nahi diya, aur poori raat chod kar thaka diya. Ravi ek-dum mast kar deta hai. Main to Ravi ke sath so hi nahi sakti hu bhabhi.

Jab Sandhya ne mujhe aisa kaha, to meri chut se paani aane laga, aur main fir Ravi se chudne ka raasta dhoondhne lagi. Main sochi ki Ravi ke ghar Sanjana se bhi mil kar aau, aur jab Sanjana ke baare mein maine poocha to wo boli ki wo to London mein thi, aur wahin uska medical ho raha tha.

Main fir Sandhya ke sath uske ghar chali gayi. Wahan Ravi nahi tha. Wo business mein bahut busy rehta tha to main uske kapdon ko soonghne lagi. Main Ravi ki kapdon ki gandh ko lekar mast hone lagi. Main bas ab apne pehle pati ko fir apna banana chaahti thi, to main wahan hi ruk gayi. Fir jab Ravi aaya, aur mujhe ek laal rang ki nighty mein dekha, to wo dekhta hi reh gaya.

Maine laal rang ki nighty Sandhya se lekar pehni thi, aur isme mere boobs aur gaand ka ubhar kuch zyada hi dikh raha tha. Fir main jhuk-jhuk kar Ravi ko apna jism dikhane lagi. Ye jism jo Ravi ka hi tha, aur usne hi mujhe aisa banaya tha.

Main dekh rahi thi ki Ravi ki nazar bhi mere jism par thi, aur wo kuch bol nahi paa raha tha. Raat ko Ravi ne Sandhya ki zordaar thukayi kar di aur gaand bhi maar di. Ye sab subha Sandhya ne mujhe bataya, aur wo ab chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Mujhe pata tha ki Ravi ne aisa Sandhya ke sath kyun kiya. Wo mujhe soch kar hi Sandhya ko thoka hoga.

Main fir Ravi ke paas jaa kar usse boli: Agar tumne saccha pyar kiya hai Sanjana ke sath, to mujhe ek baar milwa do Sanjana se.

Wo fir bola: Iske liye london jana padega (aur main jhat se taiyaar ho gayi).

Ravi aur main London chale gaye, aur Sanjana se mil kar hotel par aa gaye. Ravi raat ko doosre room mein sone jaane laga to maine usko pakad liya aur boli-

Main: Aaj ki raat mere sath guzaar lo.

Ab Ravi ne bhi mujhe hug kar liya aur bola: Chinki dekho main samajhta hu ki tumhe sex kitna acha lagta hai, aur tum bhi jaanti ho ki mujhe bhi sex kitna zyada chaiye. Isliye hi to maine tumhari nanad se shaadi ki hai, ki wo mujhe sex mein satisfaction de sake.

Ravi: Aur rahi aaj raat hum dono ki, to main bhi tumhe fir se chodna chaahta hu. Par meri ek shart hai, aur dekho agar tum poora kar sako to hum dono ka milan baar-baar hote rahega.

Maine poocha: Kya shart hai?

Ravi: Chinki main tumhari devrani ko bhi chodna chaahta hu, aur tum usko patane ke liye meri madad karogi, promise karo Chinki. Maine bahut paise kamaye hai, aur bahut saari ladkiyan chodi hai. Par sach kahu to mujhe tumhare jaisi chut kisi ki bhi nahi lagi.

Main Ravi ke hontho ko choos kar boli: Main vaada karti hu Ravi, ki tumhare lund ko ab sirf devrani ki hi nahi, aur bhi chut dilwaungi. Par meri bhi ek shart hai, ki tum jab Sandhya aur devrani ko chodoge, to wo mujhe live dekhna hai.

Ravi ne haste hue mere hontho ko choosa aur bola: Aaj se fir ek naya khel khelne ki taiyaari karte hai Chinki.

Main ghutno mein baith kar Ravi ka lund ko choosne lagi, aur Ravi mere muh mein hi dhakka laga laga kar chodne laga. Main ek baar fir mere pehle pati se chudne ke liye taiyaar thi, jisse mera divorced ho chuka tha. Ab main apne hi pati ki biwi ki bhabhi thi. Par badla kuch nahi tha. Aaj bhi Ravi ladki ke jism ka deewana tha, aur main lund ki pyaasi.

Ravi: Aahhh Chinki, tum aaj bhi bilkul waise hi lund choosti ho, jaise pehli baar tumne mera lund choosa tha. Par ek cheez badal gayi hai, aur wo hai ki aaj main apni biwi ki bhabhi se lund chuswa raha hu. Aur ek cheez jo badli hai, wo hai tumhare jism ka size jo kabhi 32-28-32 hua karta tha, aur jab hum alag hue to ye jism 40-30-43 ka ho gaya tha.

Main fir muskura kar apne pairon par khadi hui, aur apne kapde khol kar nangi Ravi ke saamne ho gayi.

Fir main boli: Acha Ravi ab tum mera jism dekh kar batao kya size hai mera?

Ravi: Tumhare boobs dekh kar lag raha hai ki isme bahut saara doodh hai, aur ab ye dudh se bhare boobs 44″ ke to honge hi. Aur zara ghoomo, main tumhari gaand dekh kar bata raha hu ki ye gaand ab 46″ ki ho gayi hai. Tumhari bra ki size 3 XL to zaroor hoga, aur tumhari kamar ab 32″ ki ho gayi hai jaan.

Main: Oh Ravi, tumne saabit kar diya ki tum aaj bhi mere se pyar karte ho, itna perfectly jo tumne ye sab bata diya hai. Ravi main tumhe khona nahi chaahti, aur tum jo bologe wahi karna chaahti hu.

Ravi: Chinki tumhare boobs itne bade ho gaye hai, aur ek waqt tha ki ye chhote se nimbu jaise the. Par ab mere muh mein sirf tumhara nipple aur dudh hi aa raha hai (aur wo dudh choosne laga).

Main: Oh Ravi chooso mere boobs. Tumhari biwi ki bhabhi ke boobs ka dudh pee jao. Aah mere pehle pati, apni divorced biwi ka dudh chooso. Aahhh kitne pyare lagte ho tum jab boobs chooste ho. Tumhe dekhti hi rahu mann karta hai.

Main: Aaahhhh Ravi, aaj bhi tum waise hi ho, nahi sudhre na? Bin bataye meri chut mein ungli daal di tumne. Ab bardasht nahi hota Ravi. Poori raat padi hai, par pehle ek baar mujhe chod kar mera paani nikaal do.

Ravi mere pairon ko faila kar apna lund chut mein daal kar dhakka laga diya, aur main aaj fir se Ravi ki biwi ban gayi thi. Meri pehli chudai jis lund se hui thi, wo lund aaj fir se meri chut mein tha.

Ravi: Aahhhh Chinki, kitni gadrayi maal ho tum, mera lund aaj bhi fassa hua hai. Bilkul tight chut hai tumhari aaj tak. Aahhh Chinki maza aa gaya mujhe. Aaahhhh Chinki, kitni mast cheez ho tum yaar.

Meri chut mein Ravi ache se dhakka laga raha tha lund se, aur chut apne andar uska poora lund lekar fach fach karne lagi thi. Mujhe ab fir se apne jaal mein Ravi ko fassa kar rakhna tha, aur apni baaki ki zindagi ko maza lekar jeena chaahti thi main.

Ravi: Aaj tumhari saari garmi door kar doonga main. Aaj Chinki tumhari chut poori thandi kar doonga main.

Ravi ne apna lund baahar nikala, aur fir se chut ke andar dhakka dekar daal diya, aur mere muh se fir se aahhh nikal gayi.

Maine kaha: Ravi tumhara lund bahut tight hai, ghode jaisa. Main bahut muskil se le rahi hu lund, aur ye meri chut mein chubh bhi raha hai.

Par Ravi zordaar chudai mein laga raha, aur mere hilte boobs ko dekhte raha. Uska aise mere boobs ko dekhne se mujhe sharam aane lagi. Main uske tez dhakke ko sambhaal nahi paa rahi thi, aur mujhe bolna hi pada ki-

Main: Aahista chodo Ravi, main kahin nahi jaa rahi hu.

To be continued…