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  • My Mom Explored Her Fantasies

    Hello readers, my name is Gaurav. I am 22 years old, graduated from Pune. I am from a well-to-do family and live in a penthouse flat. My father, Ganesh, 50, is a regional manager in a big firm. He needs to travel to Mumbai every Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday.

    My Mom, Vidya, 43, is a CA in a firm. My Dad and Mom have a very good husband-wife bonding. They never fight, and my family is an upper middle class. Happy family from all aspects.

    My father and mother also share a drink every Friday. My parents know that I drink too, but I don’t drink with them. My father smokes cigarettes in their bedroom’s washroom. He thinks I should not know he smokes. But the smell when he comes to the hall tells the whole story.

    My mother is 42 but looks very young, thanks to her Konkani heritage. She has a good figure, too. I don’t know the measurements, but it’s a sexy figure. Still, I never lusted for my Mom.

    Then, once, I saw her rubbing a hand over Dad’s pyjamas when they were drinking. I sneaked from my room, saw them in a mood, and returned to my room. That’s it! But that was the first time I masturbated thinking of Mom.

    Once, my Dad went to Singapore for a whole week, and on Friday, my mother had no company to drink. She asked me to sit and talk. We talked about my studies, future plans, relatives, etc. Then we started chatting about some interesting topics.

    Mom: Do you want a drink?

    Me: No, Mom, I am good.

    Mom: Come on, you only drink with your buddies. Dad asked you many times to join. You can share a peg with us.

    Me: Dad asked 50 times, and I said no. Do you expect me to say yes for just 3rd or 4th time?

    Mom: Bhav Nako khau! (Don’t show attitude!)

    Me: Not attitude, just that you are my parents and respect and blah blah

    Mom: You passed that parent-child barrier age. And you passed very well. You are 22, and you already told us you drink with your friends. If you were not drinking, we also wouldn’t have asked you. In fact, we wouldn’t have drunk in front of you like we stopped during your teenage.

    Me: OK, OK, I am convinced, but whisky is for me.

    Mom: See, you were just showing attitude at first. Just Kidding. See, I did not use to drink much. But it started with company to your Dad. And after 15 years of work. I now started feeling like I was enjoying life.

    Me: I understand, Mom! Now the Vodka is talking like a parrot!

    Mom: Shut up! Your Dad is the one who spoilt me!

    Me: Dad spoilt you, but he makes sure I don’t get spoilt. I know he smokes a cigarette in the washroom while drinking Friday.

    Mom: I told him, you can’t hide this smell. But let it be. He needs some relief from his work, so he smokes.

    Me: I know, Mom. I know why people smoke cigarettes. To be honest, I have also tried. That’s OK!

    Mom: See, Just exploring. Your Dad should be OK with this, as we tried cigarettes on our trip to Goa. But as he banned himself from smoking in front of you, I also cannot try cigarettes. I want to try it again. Don’t judge me. Just a try.

    Me: OK, then?

    Mom: So I was saying, as your Dad is not here today, can you bring me cigarettes? And you don’t tell this to Dad. Otherwise, he would go into that ideas Dad mode! You can also have some if you like smoking! But don’t make a habit, your good Mom telling you.

    Me: No problem, Mom. You can trust me. I don’t like that much, but I can have a few drags to accompany you.

    Then I brought a few Gold Flake Lights, and Mom lit the first one. She was a beginner at smoking, hence coughed at the start.

    Mom: Cigarette relaxes nerves a little bit. You know, since I had my uterus surgery, my hormones have changed. I get panicked or excited instantly. Vodka helps me a little, but to ease my nerves and now cigerette.

    She had 2 extra pegs today, as with Dad, she drinks only 2 small pegs, I noticed.

    Me: Can I have one drag?

    She passed it to me

    Mom: You know I like men who smoke. That’s why I like your Dad a lot!

    Me: (exhaling smoke) Yea, Yea. And still, you can’t smoke. Just kidding.

    Mom: With time, I can learn. Give me the next one.

    She again coughed. Then, she asked me how to breathe while smoking. I sat next to her and demonstrated. Now, our faces were very close. I could feel her breath.

    Mom: You look just like your Dad.

    And she kissed my cheeks. I know this was Vodka doing things. I passed the cigarette to her, and she again coughed. As this was a long cough, I rubbed my hand on her back. I felt her bra. And this was after so many years I was so close to Mom and touching her.

    Me: Are you OK now?

    Mom looked at me, and our faces came closer again. This time she kissed my lips.

    Mom: Don’t judge me… OK!

    Me: I won’t… Why should I?

    And I kissed her lips. Mom inserted her tongue in my mouth. This was my first kiss of life. We were kissing passionately, intensely, like college couples. I slid my hand on her boobs and pressed them. She moved her hand on my shorts and rubbed my dick.

    Mom: (with lips an mm away from mine and breathing in my mouth) Let’s go to the bedroom!

    Mom was shy but bold to take the initiative. She knew I was the guy she could trust most. Mom shut down the lights. She was too shy to show her naked body. She immediately went into the sheet and removed her clothes. She asked me to remove my T-shirt and come inside.

    I wasn’t seeing anything, but I was feeling everything. We kissed a lot, and I pressed and sucked her boobs. She took my hand and rubbed it on her pussy. I wasn’t seeing anything, but the feeling was out of the world.

    Mom: Come over to me!

    I want over she took my dick in her hand and rubbed it on her pussy. Then she moved her dick inside her hole. I was a porn fan, but doing it the first time was very different. I started riding fast. Mom slowed me down.

    Mom: Go, slow Tiger! Very slow.

    I moved as per my Mom’s instruction, and after some time, I cum inside her.

    Mom: So, on the other side

    Me: Why?

    Mom: I want to rub my private part.

    Mom’s orgasm was not reached, and I climaxed early. Mom rubbed her pussy vigorously and climaxed. She kissed me passionately again. This time, she poured some more saliva into my mouth and saw my face if I was disgusted. I didn’t!

    We dressed up and went to the living room again. Mom lit one cigarette, and now she looks more confident about smoking.

    Me: That was amazing!

    Mom: (Avoiding eye contact) Yes, my little boy is a man now!

    Me: Let aside what we did just now. You seem to be exploring new things

    Mom: (This time with contact) How do you say this?

    Me: Cigarette and…

    Mom: Cigarette was always on my to-do list. Rest were not, at least not with you.

    Me: Rest means sex, And at least not with you. So, with whom were you planning?

    Mom: With no one but your Dad! But with age, people start experimenting.

    Me: What experiments?

    Mom: Like doing many things in sex.

    Me: Like what?

    Mom: Don’t act innocent. I saw you sneaking when I and Your Dad were close that day. You also watch porn, I know.

    Me: Yes, not denying. But like exactly what?

    Mom: Many things, let’s say blowjob.

    Me: You gave a blowjob to Dad?

    Mom: Not since the beginning, since the last 5 years.

    Me: (Looking with intense lust) Wow!

    Mom: Don’t look at me like that!

    Me: Can you give me a blowjob?

    Mom: I will, and I want to… Let me finish my cigarette!

    Me: Let me help you finish that

    We both finished that cigarette quickly. Mom made me sit on the sofa and removed my shorts. And she started caressing my dick with her hand. She kissed the tip and quickly took the glance dick in her mouth.

    She was moving her head in motion. I picked her hair. I felt to touch her boobs, but she was wearing a top. I asked her to remove the top. This time, without shyness, she removed the top with lights on. And her heavenly boobs were in my hands.

    As our flat is on the top floor and our building is the tallest, she opened the windows and removed her pyjamas. And became fully naked. This was the Mom breaking all the barriers, winning over inhibitions and exploring her desires!

    Mom then resumed blowjob and made me cum in just 2 minutes. She swallowed it all. This time her expressions were not shy but happy, proud and slutty. It was like she completed a bucket list item.

    Me: Mom, you are the best!

    Mom: I know, but this is our secret. If you keep it, You will see more from me.

    Me: What more after THIS?

    Mom: A lot, we have just started.

    Finally, before sleeping, she whispered in my ear, “CALL ME RANDI VIDYA!”

    See you in the next explorations of My Randi Vidya!

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  • Mom’s sexual desires

    This story is around 6-7 years ago. I was 19 at the time and my mother was in her late 30s. She was probably 40 or 41 something. She gave birth to me quite early in her life and also got married very early on.

    Let me tell you a little about her. She, as I told you, was 41 at that time, was probably 168 cm tall, and was around 62 kg in weight. She had a curvy body but was not fat at all. Very fit and well-maintained physique she had.

    She was a model at a young age, and she used to do some shoots for magazines and other advertisements for sexual products. Nothing crazy, but she had that sort of a job that required her to maintain a very good physical condition and physique.

    She had measurements of 39-28-37, had fair skin, hazel eyes, and a very beautiful face. I have to say she was one of the most beautiful women I’ve seen in my life.

    Pretty much every single guy from the age of 18 to 70 wanted to sleep with her. Multiple times when I had gone out with her I have seen guys looking at her ass and her boobs. It was sometimes sort of weird and also kind of a flex because you are living with a woman who is so hot.

    Let me tell you a bit about my father. He was younger than my mother. He owned a very good gym in a decent location, and he made good money. Our monthly income from his side was close to 1 lakh. From my mother’s side, she also made good money from those magazine shoots and staff. So overall our monthly income was more than 1.5 lakh, which was very good.

    We had all the amenities and a very good house. My Father was good-looking and muscular. As he owned a gym, it was his responsibility to maintain a very good body so that he could be successful in that industry. But there was one problem with my father.

    The problem was that he was extremely abusive. He used to abuse my mother quite a lot. I have heard her screaming and moaning very loudly not in a fun way, but in a painful way. Due to this abusive nature, their relationship got sour.

    There was a guy who used to live near our house. He used to go to the same gym that my father used to own. He was young, probably in his mid-20s, was very good-looking, and had sort of an athletic physique.

    His height was probably 174 cm, and he weighed around 80-something kg. He used to take care of himself and was successful as well. At the time he was living near us for more than 5 years. One thing was that he had extreme lust or desire to fuck my mom. At that moment it was pretty normal for me to see this. Because pretty much all the guys wanted to have sex with her. When I say she was very sexy I’m not exaggerating. She really was this hot.

    So this guy (let his name be Jack) used to roam around my mom quite a lot. He used to come to our house very often. He used to bring chocolates and stuff for my mom to our house. The weirder thing for me at the time was my mom was actually okay with it. She actually enjoyed his company. But he wasn’t really a creep or anything.

    One time Jack invited me and my mom to a rented cabin near a hill station. He also invited one of her female friends along with us, so that everyone feels a little comfortable and it doesn’t seem weird to everyone. It was sort of a picnic.

    My mom didn’t want to leave me alone with my father because he was a bit reckless and used to be really busy with his gym. We enjoyed the start for a couple of days and then his friend had to head home due to some emergency.

    Our trip was pretty much over. Last night, the weather got a bit problematic. It was raining gently, but all the night. The ceiling of my room was leaking very badly. So I thought instead of sleeping in the swimming pool of a room, I’d rather sleep in my mum’s room.

    Then I woke up and started walking towards her room. I saw Jack, naked, heading into mom’s room. I was shocked but I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Then I peeked in her room, but couldn’t see anything.

    So I got outside the cabin and got to her bedroom window. I saw her kissing the guy’s tongue deep into each other’s throat. She was wearing a really sexy lingerie and the guy was rubbing his cock inside of her thighs. Also, the guy was absolutely huge. He used to wear these baggy clothes, so I never got to see his body. But it was incredible.

    He wasn’t ripped or anything but looked like a slightly chubbier bodybuilder. His cock was absolutely huge and veiny. The girth of that penis was mind-blowing. It was thicker than most people’s forearms. The length was easily 8-something inches. Even the balls were absolutely huge and his precum was dripping on the floor.

    He picked her up in his arms and threw her on the bed. He was dominating her. Then he ripped her panties off of her thighs and started sucking her pussy. It was dripping wet. She was moaning really loudly. The bed got soaked from her juices.

    After that, he forced his cock in her pussy. It was so big that it couldn’t fit in her pussy. He was basically ripping her vagina into shreds at this point. She was basically screaming as he forced himself onto her. They pretty much tried every single sex position known to man.

    She got on top of him, inserted his cock in her pussy, and started bouncing on top of him. Her boobs and ass were bouncing beautifully up and down. The guy was having a blast. He was groaning loudly and she was moaning in pleasure. Both of them were extremely sweaty.

    After he fucked the hell out of her, he got up and asked her to suck his penis. She got down on her knees and started sucking his cock. Cum was dripping out of her pussy. It was thick and white, like a milkshake. The amount of cum that was dripping out of her pussy, almost felt like he pumped more than a liter of cum in her.

    She sucked his penis clean. Seeing all of that cum and juices of my mother was arousing me. Then he placed her on the bed and licked her vagina clean. She was red like a tomato. After that, the guy got up and went to the shower. My mom got under the sheets and went to sleep.

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  • Sasural Genda Phool – Part 2

    Aapne pichle part mein padha ki main (Harsh) Tripti se shaadi karta hu, aur first night mein hum dono sex kar rahe hote hai. Tripti sharma bhi rahi hoti hai. Ab aage:-

    Tripti meri aur chehra karke lund ke upar baith kar koodne lagti hai, aur main uske chuttad ko pakad kar usko upar-neeche hone mein madad karne lagta hu.

    Tripti: Aaahh ahhhh. Main itni khul kar maza le rahi hu. Harsh sach mein maza aa gaya. Tumhara lund mere poore andar tak jaa raha hai. Tumhare lund ki gotiyan meri chut mein ghisne se, aur zyada maza aa raha hai.

    Harsh: Haa meri jaan, aise hi khul kar maza lo. Aur mujhe bhi maza do. Tumhare chuttad kitne mulayam hai. Aaahh aise hi chodo mujhe meri ban kar.

    Tripti: Main tumhe chod rahi hu Harsh. Tum mujhse chudwa rahe ho.

    Main fir uske dono boobs ko pakad kar dabane laga, aur mere hath ke nishan uske gore boobs par hone lage the, wo itni zyada gori thi.

    Tripti: Haa dabao mere boobs ko Harsh, aur dabao apne hatho se. Aaahh aahhh main jhad rahi hu Harsh.

    Harsh: Main bhi jhadne wala hu aahh. Mera ho raha hai haa. Aur ek-do baar upar-neeche ho jao, haa ho gaya mera.

    Tripti: Mera bhi ho gaya I am cumming yes…

    Hum dono ek sath jhadne lage, aur fir Tripti mere upar aa kar gir gayi. Uske boobs meri chhaati se chipak gaye. Lund ko Tripti ki chut mein fassa kar hum dono ek-doosre ke upar hi so gaye. Tripti aur main ek-doosre ke sath khushi-khushi rehte the, aur fir achanak se lockdown lag jata hai.

    Lockdown mein hum dono ko kuch kaam nahi tha, to dono ka dhyan ab romance ki aur chala gaya. Maine ne Tripti se kaha-

    Harsh: Suno Tripti, ab lockdown lag gaya hai. Aur kuch kaam nahi hai. To kyun na maza liya jaye is wakt ka?

    Tripti (Apni aankhen upar karke): Maza? Kaisa maza? Aap kya bol rahe ho, main samajhi nahi?

    Harsh: Kya nahi samjhi tum?

    Aur main Tripti ko pakad kar lip kiss kar diya.

    Harsh: Ab samjhi ki nahi?

    Tripti: Aapko to mauka chahiye bas aise-waisi harkat karne ka (Aur Harsh ki pant ke upar se hi lund ko pakad kar sehlane lagi).

    Harsh: Dekho lockdown hai, aur koi ek-doosre ke ghar aata nahi. To kuch alag tarah se masti karte hai na.

    Tripti: Aapke dimag mein kya hai? Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha, aap hi bolo.

    Harsh: Honeymoon is band ghar par. Wo jo chhote-chhote kapde hai tumhare, wo pehan kar.

    Tripti: Acha theek hai. Pehle main naha kar aati hu. Ab chhodho mujhe jaane do.

    Harsh: Sath nahate hai na.

    Aur Tripti ko apni godi mein utha kar bathroom le gaya. Fir shower ko chaalu kar kar uske neeche khade ho gaye. Hum dono shower ke neeche poore geele ho chuke the, aur kapde jism se chipak gaye the. Fir main Tripti ko neeche utara aur bola-

    Harsh: Arre ab kapde to khol do meri jaan. Dekhu kaisi lag rahi ho bathroom mein bina kapdon ke. Aur kaise nahati ho aaj dekhna hai, aur sath nahana bhi hai.

    Tripti apne kapde kholne lagti hai, aur sharma bhi rahi thi. Kyunki aaj pehli baar bathroom mein poori nangi Harsh ke saamne thi.

    Fir main bhi apne saare kapde khol deta hu Tripti ko nangi dekh kar. Tripti ke upar shower ka paani uske boobs se hote hue chut se neeche jaa raha tha, jo ek alag hi drishya tha.

    Main Tripti ko zor se hug kar liya, aur uske boobs mere se chipak gaye. Thande paani mein Tripti ka garam jism mujhe josh dila raha tha.

    Tripti Harsh ke hug karne ke kaaran garam ho rahi thi. Fir neeche ghutno mein baith kar lund ko muh mein lekar choosne lagi. Harsh ne fir usko doggy-position mein kiya, aur peeche se chut mein lund daal diya aur chodne laga. Bathroom mein aaj pehli dafa tha, ki Tripti chud rahi thi.

    Harsh: Maza aa raha hai Tripti tumhe chod kar. Aur tumhara ye jism, tumhari ye kamar mere hatho se fisal rahi hai paani ke kaaran.

    Hum dono ka acha sex hone laga, aur fir lockdown mein hum dono sex stories padhne lage, aur roleplay bhi karne lage. Tripti poori tarah se ab khul chuki thi, aur lockdown bhi hatne laga tha.

    Lockdown hatne ke baad mujhe pata chala ki meri job chali gayi, aur jo savings thi usse ghar ki EMI de raha tha, aur job dhoondh raha tha. Achanak se ek buri khabar aayi ki mere sasur ji Tripti ke papa jo bank mein kaam karte the, wo bank mein paise ki gadbadi karte paaye gaye. Fir unko jail ho jati hai. Par ab bhi ye nahi pata tha, ki jo paise bank se chori hue the, wo kisne chori kiye the. Par sab ka doubt Tripti ke papa ke upar hi tha.

    Tripti ke papa ka ghar par police ne taala laga diya, aur poore pariwar ka bank balance freeze ho jata hai. Main Tripti ko lekar jaldi apne sasural aa gaya, aur dekha ki sab ghar ke baahar aa chuke the. Fir ek guest house mein kuch dino ke liye 2 kamre kiraye ke liye.

    Tripti mujhse boli: Aapki naukri bhi chali gayi, aur ghar ki EMI deni bhi muskil ho rahi hai. To kyun na hum bhi yahan ruk jaye, aur aap yahan hi naukri dhoondh lo?

    Mujhe bhi ye theek laga aur main Tripti ke sath guest house mein ek aur room lekar rehne laga. Ab hum logon ke paas paison ki kami hoti jaa rahi thi, aur sasu mom ne mujhe kaha-

    Sasu mom: Harsh ji agar aapko koi problem na ho to kya main aapke kamre par ek chhota sa bed laga kar so sakti hu? Aur main ye apne wala kamra khaali kar du, to kuch paise bhi bach jayenge. Aapka kamra to bada hai, agar aapko bura na lage to hum aise kar sakte hai.

    Harsh: Ji sasu mom, jaisa aapko theek lage.

    Sasu mom ko apne kamre mein shift kar to diya. Par aise kaise chalta? Job dhoondhna zaroori tha. Kaafi koshish ke baad ek restaurant mein part time job mil gaya.
    Main Pummy aur Rani se bhi baat karne ki koshish karta, par unka response bahut hi kharaab tha. Fir main ye koshish karne laga ki mere sasur Kailash ji ko jail se baahar nikala jaye, aur kis case mein jail ke andar dala gaya tha, ye pata kiya jaye.

    Main kabhi Pummy, to kabhi sasu mom, to kabhi Rani se baat karne ki koshish karta. Par ye log kuch bhi bata nahi rahe the. Mujhe wo bank ke chori hue paise, aur apne sasur ji ko kaise bhi jail se baahar nikaalna tha.

    Ek raat main apni biwi Tripti ke sath so raha tha. To dekha ki bagal waale bed par sasu mom apni nighty ko upar karke chut mein ungli daal rahi thi. Ye dekh kar main pehli baar sasu mom ke liye kuch galat socha, aur mere mann mein unke liye sex ki iccha hui.

    Main aapko bata du, sasu mom bilkul gori hai, aur wo apni umar se kaafi kam lagti hai. Unka figure size koi hoga 36-30-36 inches.
    Ab main bathroom mein jab wo nahane jati to keyhole se dekhne ki koshish karta. Unki bra panty mein muth maarne laga. Raat ko main Tripti ko khoob chodta ki sasu mom mujhe dekh le ye sab karte hue, aur unki sex ki iccha aur badh jaye.

    Main fir sasu mom se zyada baat karne ki koshish karne laga. Unko paise dene laga. Ye paise dene ka idea kaam aaya, aur wo mere kareeb aane lagi. Ek din to maine unse kaha-

    Main: Main aapki malish kar deta hu.

    Aur fir sath exercise karte hue unko bahut baar touch kiya. Main unke jism ki tareef bhi karne laga. Main ab Pummy aur Rani ko bhi paise dene laga, aur unki nazar mein ab main theek hone laga. Wo dono bhi mujhse baat karne lagi.

    Main ab ye hi soch raha tha ki sasu mom ke sath Pummy aur Rani ki bhi chut mil jaye to acha maza aayega. Aur iske liye mujhe aur paise ki zaroorat thi, jo mere paas tha nahi.

    Maine fir online job dhoondhna shuru kiya, aur mujhe modling ka ek offer mila. Par model ab kaha se milegi ye sochne ki baat thi. Main restaurant mein part time job karta, aur fir main jail mein apne sasur ji se milne chala gaya. Wahan mujhe sasur ji ne ek advocate se milne kaha. Main us advocate se mila jiska naam Gunjan tha. Wo ek 32 saal ki sundar mahila thi, jo divorced thi.

    Gunjan ne mujhe case ke baare mein bataya ki bahut zyada paison ki gadbadi hui thi, aur isme bank ka koi mila hua tha. Unka doubt tha Ridhi naam ki ek ladki par. Jo sasur ji ke sath bank mein hi kaam karti thi.

    Main fir wapas guest house aa gaya, aur sasu mom se poochne laga, ki ye Gunjan aur Ridhi kon thi. To sasu mom rote hue mere gale lag gayi aur boli-

    Sasu mom: Ridhi ke kaaran hi sab hua hai.

    Main ab sasu mom ke jism ki mehak lene laga, aur mera dhyan ab sasu mom ke upar tha. Mera hath unki kamar mein chalne laga.

    Main unko bola: Main sab theek karunga, aur sasur ji ko bhi baahar launga.

    Sasu mom ki nazar mein ab main kuch zyada hi acha ho chuka tha. Main unke sath exercise karna, unke sath park mein ghoomne jana, unko paise se help karne laga. Sasu mom mere saamne hi nighty, half pant, shorts pehanne lagi.

    Fir ek din sasu mom ko achanak chhaati mein dard hua, aur doctor ko bulaye. To doctor ne kaha ki unko breast massage ki zaroorat thi. Sasu mom ab subha-subha apni breast massage karne lagi. Main ye ek bhi mauka nahi chhodhta ki unke boobs dekh saku. Kayi baar jab wo massage karti, to main achanak se room mein aa jata, aur aise dikhata ki ye sab bhool se hua.

    Fir unki kuch dino mein aadat ho gayi, aur wo ek din khud hi breast massage kar rahi thi, ki main andar aa gaya. Unhone aaj kuch nahi kaha aur massage karti rahi.

    Main himmat karke unko bola: Aap galat kar rahi ho. Aise nahi karte.

    To wo boli: Aap hi batao kaise karna hai?

    Fir main unke paas jaa kar ishare se batane laga.

    Unhone fir kaha: Karke batao.

    Aur yahi to mujhe chahiye tha. Fir main unke peeche gaya, aur dono breast ko pakad kar dabane laga, aur massage karne laga. Unke muh se aahhh nikal gayi, aur main unke boobs ke nipple ko bhi apni ungliyon mein lekar dabane laga. Sasu mom ke kaan ke paas jaa kar maine unse poocha-

    Main: Kaisa lag raha hai?

    To unhone kaha: Aaahhh, bahut acha.

    Ab ye roz ka hi ho gaya tha, aur main unke boobs ko massage karta. Main fir unse bola-

    Main: Paison ki dikkat badh rahi hai aur ek job hai aapke liye. Agar haa kaho to aap kar sakte ho.

    Maine unhe kaha: Ek online modelling ka kaam hai, aur kuch photos deni hai bas.

    Wo pehle to mana ki, fir maan gayi, aur mere sath ek studio mein pahunchi. Wahan ek 30 saal ki mahila Sarika ne sasu mom ki alag-alag position mein photos li. Hum dono ko acha paisa mila, aur hum ab regular hi jaane lage.

    Fir Sarika ne mujhse kaha: Agar kuch bra panty mein karo, to aur bhi zyada mil sakta hai.

    Ab paise ke laalach se bra panty mein bhi photo lene lage. Ek din main apni wife Tripti ke sath so raha tha, ki sasu mom fir aaj chut mein ungli daal rahi thi. Main ye dekh kar unke paas chala gaya, aur unka hath pakad kar khud ki ungli daal di.

    Sasu mom se raha nahi gaya, aur unhone mujhe apne upar kheench liya, aur lip kiss karne lagi. Wo apna hath meri pant ke andar daal kar lund hilane lagi. Main unko kiss karte hue, apni pant khol kar, lund ko chut mein set karke dhakka laga diya, aur sasu mom ko chodne laga. Ek taraf meri biwi Tripti thi, aur idhar main uski mummy ko chod raha tha.

    Main 15 minutes se bhi zyada der tak unko choda, aur unhone mujhe kaha ki unko bahut maza aaya. Ye ab unko baar-baar chahiye tha. Main fir se sasu mom ke sath modelling studio gaya, aur wahan aaj fir Sarika ne mujhe kaha ki paise zyada milenge agar sasu mom dildo apni chut mein lekar photoshoot karwa le.

    Sasu mom se maine thodi baat ki, aur unse dildo wala photoshoot karwane lage. Us time thode aur paise diye Sarika ne aur kaha ki agar sex karo to aur milega.

    Main sasu mom se bina pooche unko peeche se hug kar liya, aur unki chut mein lund daal kar chodne laga. Sasu mom itni zyada garam ho chuki thi, ki wo mana nahi kar payi aur camera ke aage chudwane lagi.

    Hum ghar wapas jaa rahe the ki maine Rani (meri sabse chhoti saali) ko dekha. Maine uska peecha kiya to pata chala ki wo ek sex shop par kaam kar rahi thi. Mujhe wo wahah dekh kar gussa se laal ho chuki thi.

    Main wahan se kuch condom khareedne ke baad wapas aa gaya. Rani ghar aa kar mere paas aayi aur boli-

    Rani: Kyun aaye the wahan?

    To main bola: Bas condom khareedne aaya tha. Par tum waha kaam karti ho ye pata nahi tha.

    Fir Rani mere paas baith gayi aur boli ki wo per time job karti thi college khatam hone ke baad. Wo mujhse boli ki main kisi ko bhi ye nahi kahu.

    Maine usse kaha: Haa main nahi kahunga, par mujhe bhi job chahiye. Agar tum mujhe bhi job dila do to.

    Usne boss se baat ki aur ab hum dono sath job jaane lage. Rani ko main ab aur paise dene laga. Sath hi sasu mom aur meri chudai aur zyada hone lagi. Rani ke sath bhi mera affair hone laga, aur jaldi hi wo meri girlfriend ban gayi aur lip kiss hone lagi.

    Main usko date par bhi le gaya. Pehle hum movie dekhne lage, aur movie mein ek-doosre ko kiss aur fir uski chut mein ungli karne laga, aur boobs dabane laga.

    Rani: Harsh ab se aap jiju nahi mere boyfriend ho, aur apni girlfriend ko khush kar do kahin hotel mein room lekar.

    Main: Haa meri girlfriend ho tum ab.

    Fir hum dono hotel mein ek room lekar andar chale gaye. Jaise hi andar gaye hum dono ek-doosre ke upar chadh gaye, aur kiss karne lage. Bina kisi deri ke Rani ne apne kapde khol diye, aur wo meri pant ki hook khol kar pant kholne lagi. Fir maine apni shirt kholi. Ab hum dono ek-doosre ke saamne nange the.

    To be continued…

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  • Owi In Wonderland – Part 4

    Owi’s voice was soft but tinged with a mischievous edge. She whispered, “Daddy, I want something more kinky.” Her fingers traced idle patterns on my chest, her eyes locked onto mine with a hunger that made my pulse quicken.

    She was lying naked beside me, her body still glistening from the sweat of our last encounter. Her breasts rose and fell with each breath. “I want you to try BDSM on me. Fuck me like a maniac. I want to feel like I’m yours completely.”

    I raised an eyebrow, my heart pounding at her words. BDSM? This was new territory for us, and yet the way she said it, with such confidence and desire, made it impossible to resist.

    I cupped her cheek, my thumb brushing over her lower lip. “Are you sure, baby girl? You know I’ll never hurt you—not in a way you don’t want.”

    She nodded eagerly, her eyes wide and pleading. “Yes, Daddy. I want it. I want you. I trust you.” Her voice was breathless, and she shifted closer to me, her lips brushing against my ear as she added, “And, I want you to call my best friend, Varsha. Let’s wear masquerade masks. I want her to watch us.”

    My breath caught in my throat. Varsha. Owi’s best friend, a girl I’d seen only in passing but never spoken to. The idea of involving someone else, even if just as a spectator, was undeniably thrilling. I could feel the heat pooling in my groin as Owi’s words sank in, her boldness igniting something primal in me.

    I kissed her deeply, my hand tangling in her hair as I pulled her closer. “Okay, baby girl. Let’s do it. But remember, you can stop anything, anytime. Just say the word.”

    She smiled against my lips, her body trembling with excitement. “I won’t stop, Daddy. I want this. I want you.”

    We spent the next hour preparing. Owi dug through her closet and pulled out a sleek, black masquerade mask adorned with intricate silver designs.

    She handed me a matching one, her eyes sparkling with anticipation as she helped me secure it in place. The masks added an air of mystery, a barrier that somehow made the moment feel even more illicit.

    I grabbed my phone and opened the video call app, my fingers hesitating over Varsha’s name. Owi leaned against me, her breath warm against my neck. “Do it, Daddy,” she urged, her voice low and seductive.

    I pressed the call button, and after a few rings, Varsha’s face appeared on the screen. She was lounging in what looked like her bedroom, her long hair tied up in a messy bun.

    “Owi?” she asked, her brow furrowing in confusion. “What’s going on? Why are you both wearing masks?” Her voice trailed off as she noticed the masks, her eyes widening slightly.

    Owi stepped into view, her body clad in a sheer black lingerie set that left little to the imagination. She smiled, her voice dripping with mischief. “Hey, Varsha. We wanted you to join us for something special.”

    Varsha’s mouth dropped open, her cheeks flushing crimson. “What the— Owi, are you serious?”

    Owi nodded, her confidence unwavering. “Completely serious. Daddy and I are about to have some fun, and we want you to watch.”

    Before Varsha could respond, I pulled Owi into my arms, my lips capturing hers in a searing kiss. She moaned softly, her body melting against mine as I deepened the kiss, my hands roaming over her curves. I could feel Varsha’s shocked silence on the other end of the call, but I didn’t care. Owi’s body was all that mattered now.

    I broke the kiss and whispered into Owi’s ear, “Get on the bed, baby girl. On your knees.”

    She obeyed instantly, crawling onto the bed and positioning herself on her knees, her back to me. I grabbed the silk scarf we’d set aside earlier and tied her hands behind her back, the soft fabric contrasting with the firmness of my touch. Owi shivered as I tightened the knot, her breath hitching in anticipation.

    “Do you trust me, Owi?” I asked, my voice low and commanding.

    “Yes, Daddy,” she whispered, her voice trembling with desire.

    I trailed my fingers down her spine, savouring the way her skin prickled beneath my touch.“Good girl,” I growled, my hand coming down firmly on her ass in a sharp spank.

    She gasped, her body jolting at the sudden sting, but her moan of pleasure immediately followed. “More, Daddy,” she begged, her voice trembling with need.

    I obliged, my hand striking her again and again, the sound of each spank echoing through the room. Her skin flushed a deep red, and her moans grew louder, more desperate. “Please, Daddy, more.”

    I leaned down, my lips brushing against her ear. “You’re mine, Owi. All mine. And tonight, I’m going to take you like never before.” She shivered at my words, her body trembling with anticipation.

    I stepped back and grabbed the leather collar we’d prepared earlier. It was simple yet elegant, a symbol of her submission to me.

    I fastened it around her neck, the buckle clicking into place with a finality that made her whimper. “This is mine,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the edge of the collar. “And so are you.”

    Owi nodded, her voice barely audible. “Yes, Daddy.”

    My cock throbbed with need as I climbed onto the bed behind her, my hands gripping her hips firmly. I didn’t waste any time, aligning myself with her entrance and pushing into her in one swift motion. She cried out, her body arching as she took me in fully, her walls clenching tightly around me.

    “Fuck, Daddy!” she moaned, her voice filled with raw pleasure.

    I began moving, my thrusts deep and relentless, each one driving her closer to the edge. Her moans filled the room, mingling with the sounds of skin slapping against skin.

    I reached around her, my fingers finding her clit and rubbing in firm, circular motions. She whimpered, her body trembling as her orgasm built.

    “Look at the phone, Owi,” I commanded, my voice harsh with need. “Look at Varsha.”

    She lifted her head, her eyes locking onto the screen where Varsha sat, her face a mixture of shock and arousal. Owi smiled, her voice breathless. “Do you see, Varsha? This is what I needed. This is what I wanted.”

    Varsha’s mouth opened and closed, but no words came out. Her face flushed, eyes glued to the screen as she watched us. I could see the way her chest rose and fell rapidly, the way her fingers twitched as if she wanted to touch herself but didn’t dare.

    I focused my attention back on Owi, my thrusts growing faster and harder. Her moans turned into screams as her orgasm overtook her, her body convulsing wildly as she came around my cock. I let out a low growl, my release following shortly after as I spilt inside her, my body shaking with the intensity of it.

    As we both came down from our high, Owi turned her head to look at Varsha, her eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and triumph. “Did you enjoy the show, Varsha?” she asked, her voice teasing.

    Varsha stammered, her face bright red. “I… I don’t know what to say.”

    Owi giggled, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. “You don’t have to say anything. Just know that this is what I’ve been missing. And now, I’ve found it.” She turned to me, her eyes softening. “Thank you, Daddy.”

    I pressed a kiss to her forehead, my heart swelling with affection. “You’re welcome, baby girl.”

    Before Varsha could respond, I ended the call, the screen going black as the connection was severed. Owi looked at me, her eyes filled with adoration. “That was incredible, Daddy. I’ve always wondered what it would be like to be so vulnerable. To give myself to you completely. And now, I know.”

    I kissed her deeply, my hands tenderly undoing the scarf and collar that had bound her. “You were perfect, Owi. My perfect little girl.” She smiled, her eyes fluttering closed as she snuggled against me. “I love you, Daddy.”

    “I love you too, baby girl. Now, let’s clean up and get some rest. You’ve had a long night.”

    We did just that, the two of us moving through the familiar routine of cleaning up and getting ready for bed. But as I lay there with Owi in my arms, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. The look in Varsha’s eyes wasn’t just shock or arousal. It was something else entirely.

    Something that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. But I pushed those thoughts aside, focusing instead on the woman in my arms. She was mine, and I was hers. And no matter what happened, I would always protect her. Always.

    As we drifted off to sleep, the last thing I heard was Owi’s soft voice, barely audible in the darkness. “Goodnight, Daddy. I love you.” and then, silence. But it wasn’t the kind of silence that brought peace. It was the kind that made you wonder what was lurking just beyond the shadows, waiting to pounce.

    And as I closed my eyes, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something, or someone, was watching us. Watching her. And that thought made me try to push it out of my mind. But it lingered like a shadow, growing darker with every passing second.

    Who could it be? And what do they want? But before I could delve deeper into those thoughts, Owi’s soft snoring pulled me back to the present. I kissed her forehead and held her tighter, determined to protect her no matter what.

    But as sleep finally claimed me, my dreams were filled with unsettling images, leaving me with more questions than answers. In the back of my mind, I couldn’t shake the feeling that Varsha was hiding something. Something that could change everything.

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  • Sulekha’s life of fuck and fun – Part 1

    Hey Guys, I’m Sulekha. I’m a widow. I’m 50 years old and am a single mother of 25 kids. Today’s story happened many years ago when I was still a young woman.

    The Main Story:

    “Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh,” I moaned. I sat on the windowsill, my legs spread wide. My back pressed against the glass of the window as Rakesh. He was a fellow teacher at the institute where I taught as well, drilled my horny slut pussy.

    “Fucking you is such a pleasure,” Rakesh remarked. His dark dick moved in and out of my pussy. His hands squeezed my breasts like they were a soft toy. “Makes me feel like I’m fucking a foreigner.”

    “Ahhh… ahhh… I’m not a foreigner… ahhh,” I retorted between moans.

    Throughout my life, I’ve been mistaken as a foreigner. It wasn’t anyone’s fault. My mixed-race genes do give out the impression that I’m a foreigner.

    “Yeah.” Rakesh grinned like a hungry bastard. “But you are still enough for the fulfilment of my fantasy of fucking a foreign woman.”

    “Ahhh… ahhh… I’m way more than enough for anyone’s fantasy,” I winked. I leaned back and allowed more room for my legs to open up.

    The phone rang in the drawing room.

    “Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… let me take the call… ahhh,” I urged.

    “My call is more important than that call,” Rakesh replied. His teeth gritted, and his gaze fixed on my pussy. His hands had moved down to my waist.

    The call died, and Rakesh upped his pace. His fat, round belly smashed against my pregnant one. I was 6-months pregnant at the time. Though I didn’t exactly know who the father of the child was. But, given the track, it was either one of my fellow teachers or one of my students.

    “Ahhh… fuck me… fuck me… yes… yes… yes… fuck me… fuck me,” I moaned louder.

    “Fuck yes… fuck you, Sulekha,” Rakesh grunted. He was on the edge. I could feel his cock tightening inside me.

    Just then, the phone rang again.

    This time, I used my legs to push him away. Rakesh shot his load all over the wall next to the widow. He wanted to shoot it inside me, but the phone call got in the way of his desire. He was angry, but I kissed him and promised to make it up.

    Emerging into the drawing room, I sat on the sofa and picked the phone off the cradle. This was back when mobile phones weren’t available. Landlines were the staple of every household.

    “Hello,” I said into the phone just as Rakesh emerged from the room. Cum dripped out of his limp dick.

    “Hey. How are you?” a familiar voice asked from the other side. I recognised it immediately. It was my childhood friend, Maya.

    “Hey!” I said cheerfully. Rakesh walked over to the sofa and dropped to his knees on the floor. “I’m doing good. How are you?” I said to Maya.

    Rakesh spread open my legs and buried his head between my thighs. His tongue tasted my wet pussy lips while his hands squeezed my boobs hard. Yes, I was naked on the sofa.

    Rakesh continued to lick my pussy while I was on the phone.

    “I have a news for you. I’m getting married,” Maya said animatedly.

    “That’s so amazing! When’s the date?” I asked, being happy for my best friend. I reclined on the sofa as Rakesh climbed behind me. He lifted my right leg and set my heel on the sofa’s backrest. Rubbing some saliva on his cock, he pushed it inside my pussy.

    “The date hasn’t been finalised yet. But my parents have agreed upon the groom. And his family has also agreed to the wedding,” Maya replied. “And, I want to let you know, you’ll be performing all the rituals of the bride’s sister,” she added excitingly.

    “I would have killed you if you hadn’t let me,” I said teasingly. Rakesh slowly drilled my pussy.

    Maya only had brothers and no sisters, so she always saw me as a sister. That feeling was mutual.

    But, as Rakesh continued fucking me, I had to cut my conversation with Maya short. I was getting warmed up from getting railed. I didn’t want Maya to listen to the moans I was trying to suppress.

    1 year later:

    On the sofa in my drawing room, I sat in Kuldeep’s lap, hopping on his dick. He suckled the milk from my boob while I rode his shaft and sucked Rohan’s cock. Rohan stood behind the sofa, moaning as he felt my tongue licking every inch of the tip of his dick.

    Rohan and Kuldeep were my students. Back in those days, I used to provide them with home tuition. And, if my students did well in their exams, they would get to enjoy the treat of my pussy. And those two did excel in their exams.

    Rohan pulled his dick out of my mouth. “Oh… fuck,” I moaned.

    “You like my cock, ma’am,” Kuldeep said. His hands spread my asscheeks wide, and his dick drilled my wet pussy hard.

    “Yes… yes… yes… yes… yes,” I cried as I hopped on his cock.

    I got off his lap after Kuldeep had finished inside me. He was wearing a condom, so the load remained in it. He slapped my ass as I scooted over.

    I lay on the sofa, positioned my head on the handrest, and spread my legs wide open. One heel rested on the sofa’s backrest and the other on the floor. Rohan scooted around and sat between my legs.

    “Juicy as always,” Rohan remarked, slapping my pussy.

    “Fruits and pussies are always delicious when juicy,” I replied, winking.

    “You always come up with great lessons, ma’am,” he said, chuckling.

    “Remember to put the condom on,” I reminded.

    “Let’s just go raw. I’d love to cum inside you,” Rohan pleaded, making a sorry face.

    “I had a baby a few months back. I don’t want to get pregnant this quick again,” I replied, “It took me a lot of effort to get this flat belly back,” I ran my hand along my belly.

    After putting on a condom, he slowly guided his dick inside my pussy. His shadow cast over as we kissed. His slow thrusts massaged the inside of my pussy with great prowess.

    Just then, the phone rang. I broke off the kiss to pick up the receiver. Rohan continued to plough my baby-making hole slowly. It was Maya on the line.

    “How are you? How’s the wedding preparations going?” I asked excitedly.

    “They are going great. And it’s regarding the wedding that I called you,” Maya replied. Rohan licked my nipples as he rammed my pussy.

    “Oh yeah,” I moaned.

    “You seem more excited than me,” Maya joked. She didn’t recognise my moaning tone. It was a good thing. In the eyes of Maya and her family, I was a cultured woman and not the whore I was for real. They didn’t quite know about my sexual exploits.

    “Oh… I am… hmmm,” I said with a suppressed moan.

    “Good. Because I need your help,” said Maya. “I need you to accompany my would-be husband to the house he and I will live in after our marriage. Since you know me as well as your own shadow, I was hoping you could help him remodel the house the way I’d like it.  I can’t go with him as we aren’t allowed to see each other before the wedding ceremony. So, I want you,” she added.

    “Oh… I will… I will,” I moaned.

    “Great. Let me ask him the date when he is free to go. After confirming, I’ll call you back. Thanks! Bye!” he said excitedly and hung up.

    “Oh fuck… oh fuck… oh fuck me… fuck me… fuck me… yeah… fuck me,” I moaned loudly, putting the receiver back on the cradle. “Fuck me, Rohan… fuck your teacher harder, son… fuck me harder, please,” I cried.

    “Oh, ma’am, you’re the best teacher a student could ask for,” Rohan said, biting my nipple gently. Kuldeep came around, waving his cock. He placed the tip on my lips. I opened my mouth, grabbed his balls gently, and took the whole stick in.

    6 weeks later:

    Saurav, Maya’s fiance, arrived at my gate around 8 in the morning. As he generously loaded my luggage in the back of the car, I embraced my kids before leaving.

    “He looks quite handsome,” my sister commented as I hugged her. She had come over to look after my kids in my absence.

    “Yeah, he is,” I agreed, smiling.

    “You’re going to fuck him, aren’t you?” my sister remarked teasingly.

    “He’s going to be Maya’s husband,” I protested, whispering so Saurav couldn’t hear us.

    “As if that’s going to stop you from getting railed by a handsome stud,” said my sister matter-of-factly, “we were raised by the same mother under the same roof. I know how big of a whore you are. His cock will enter your pussy before sunrise tomorrow. I can guarantee that.”

    “I’ll call you when we reach the place,” I said, cutting the conversation short. I climbed into the car, and we drove off.

    After three hours of long drive, Saurav pulled over to the side. The road passed through the middle of nowhere. On either side, there were long stretches of farms.

    Saurav hopped out. He rounded the car and stepped off the road. In the side mirror, I saw him unzipping his pants and whipping out his dick to pee. Man, his size was big. It looked big even in the mirror.

    I bit my lower lip while my gaze was fixed upon his toll. My nipples hardened as a surge of current ran through my spine. My mouth felt dry. And for a moment, I touched my pussy.

    We arrived at our destination at 6 in the evening. The sun had started to go down, but there was still long before the light faded. The house was in a new locality that wasn’t fully inhabited.

    Empty plots of land surrounded it. The boundary wall was barely 3 feet tall. Thankfully, there was a streetlamp right across.

    Inside, it was empty. There was no furniture, not even a bed. Though the walls were painted, I knew Maya wouldn’t like the colour. I tried to flick on the fan, but the switch did not work.

    “We had the connection temporarily disconnected as no one lived here,” Saurav said, “I’ll get it back up tomorrow morning. I’ll also look for painters as well.”

    “You do have the water supply, though?” I inquired.

    “Yes,” he replied, chuckling.

    “All that is left for us to worry about–is dinner,” I pointed.

    “We can go to a restaurant,” He suggested.

    “Let’s just have it packed and have the dinner here. In the front lawn, under the moonlight,” I replied.

    “It sounds a bit romantic,” Saurav teased.

    “Well, Saali aadhi gharwali hoti hai (A sister-in-law is like a half-wife),” I winked.

    We returned to the house at around 9 p.m. with our dinner. While Saurav spread out the mattresses on the front lawn, I decided to take a quick bath.

    Thankfully, there were a lot of candles in the house.

    I took 2 of them into the bathroom with me. Thankfully, there was a bucket and water in the taps. After bathing, I scrambled through my luggage, settling on a crop top and shorts. I debated between wearing a bra and panty or not. In the end, I decided upon the latter.

    While having our dinner on the front lawn, we talked and teased. At first, we joked. Then, the conversation drifted towards Maya. Saurav wanted to know what she liked and disliked.

    Then, the conversation moved to us. I asked about his personal life, even making him spill the beans on his past relationships, and he asked about my life.

    “You have a lot of children,” Saurav remarked.

    “Yes, I do,” I said casually.

    “Your husband needs to find a job,” he joked. I stayed quiet.

    Yes, I used to be married during that time. But my children weren’t from my husband. My marriage was a marriage of arrangement. My husband was gay. To avoid public scorn and scrutiny, he married me.

    Behind the veil of marriage, he continued his relationship with his boyfriend. I was allowed to fuck whomever I wanted. He even treated my children as if they were his, despite that not being the case. He was a great man.

    “Your kids look like foreigners. And so do you,” Saurav pointed out.

    “My grandmother was a white American lady,” I replied quickly. It was just the half-truth, though. While my grandmother was an American, most of my kids came from non-Indian men.

    “Judging by your looks, she must have been a hot lady,” Saurav commented. I blushed, tucking a strand behind my ear. “A sister-in-law is like a half-wife,” he muttered.

    “Yeah,” I chuckled, “It’s an old saying.”

    “And what does one get by having a half-wife,” he said teasingly.

    I caught his hint instantly. Wearing a big smile, I crawled towards him and sat in his lap. His hands wrapped around my waist as I leaned in to kiss him. His fingers moved up my spine. I felt his dick getting hard inside his pants. Our tongues collided as we kissed with an unmatched passion.

    I began grinding his crotch with my hips as his hands reached the hem of my top. I threw my arms up, letting Saurav remove my top. His eyes widened with excitement upon witnessing my big round boobs. He squeezed them between his fingers and gently licked them wildly.

    He then wrapped his lips around my nipples. I felt milk gush through my nipples as he sucked. I stood up and offered him my hand, helping him pull himself up. I got down on my knees and undid his pants. As I pulled his underwear down, I gasped in shock.

    His cock was massive. It wasn’t just big, as I saw in the mirror earlier. It was thick as well. There was a gap between the tip of my finger and thumb when I wrapped my fingers around his tool. I smiled and winked at him before curling my lips around it.

    It almost choked me. And even then, I couldn’t completely fit it all in my mouth. I gagged on his shaft, licked it from tip to stem, and even sucked on his heavy manly balls. I also kept jerking his dick off while I sucked his balls.

    He cum in my mouth in heaps. I opened my mouth to show him his load before swallowing it. His shirt had gone, and I saw the divine view of his gym-fit body. With those abs and that puffed chest, he looked like some Greek god.

    He gently pulled me up and walked me towards the porch. I sat on the steps, my elbows resting on the concrete floor. Leaning back, I kicked my heels out. Saurav grabbed the band of my shorts and pulled them right off.

    I spread my legs. Saurav used his thumbs to massage my clit and open up my pussy. His tongue pushed past my pussy lips and licked the inside of my hole. I threw my head back and closed my eyes, allowing myself to feel the wetness of my best friend’s future husband.

    “Oh fuck… No one has eaten my pussy like that,” I muttered.

    “You liked that, huh,” he said, biting my pussy.

    “Ouch,” I exclaimed. He pulled his head up, winked, and returned to licking my pussy. “Oh baby… oh baby… oh baby,” I moaned.

    “You like that, Sulekha?” Saurav asked,

    “Oh yes… oh yes… I like it… I like it a lot.”

    “I’ve never tasted a better pussy before,” he muttered.

    “Oh, baby… oh, yeah… then why don’t you pound that pussy and find out how good it is,” I pleaded. “Pound that pussy, baby. Pound it now. I can’t hold back anymore.”

    He pulled his head up. His mouth was coated with my pussy juice. I readjusted myself on the steps, making my pussy as open as possible. Saurav moved closer, his dick erect. Setting the tip on the hole’s opening, he slowly pushed it in.

    I gasped.

    My pussy was getting stretched in a way I had never experienced before. Multiple white foreign men had entered me before, but even they didn’t have a dick as big as Saurav’s. It was the biggest dick I have had till that point. And his being a pure Indian made it even sexier.

    Saurav leaned over, casting a massive shadow on me. The radiance of his smile matched mine as our faces drew nearer. With his slow and rhythmic movements, his tool ploughed my hole as he locked into another passionate kiss.

    He kissed my neck, slowly moving down to my breasts. I let out a silent sigh as he bit my nipples softly.

    “Oh yes… yes… it feels so good… you feel so good… oh fuck yes… your cock is amazing.”

    “Your pussy is nothing short of astonishing as well,” he replied, slipping his arms underneath me.

    In one single movement, he picked me right off the floor. I wrapped my legs around him, hopping on his cock as he held mid-air in his tight grip.

    “Fuck yes… fuck yes… fuck yes,” I moaned, my fingers running down his biceps. I could feel the cuts of his arms with my fingers. If there was a man on earth worthy of being a father, then it was he, I said in my head.

    And in that split second, I decided to bear his first child. I could not become his wife but I could give him his first child.

    Saurav carried me towards the boundary wall, his cock drilling my pussy as we crossed the lawn. As my feet touched the blades of grass, he asked me to turn around and bend over the wall.

    I obliged.

    Pushing my ass out, I spread my legs apart. My breasts dangled over the wall like melons hanging from a tree. He massaged my wet pussy with his fingers before shoving in his cock. He pulled my hair back and began pounding my pussy. This time, hard.

    “Oh yes… oh yes… fuck me… fuck me… fuck me… fuck me,” I moaned loudly. I didn’t know how far my moans travelled. But thankfully, there was no one around to hear them. The entire road was empty, and there were no neighbours.

    “Oh fuck… oh fuck… what a pussy,” Saurav grunted.

    “Oh yes, baby… oh yes… you like that pussy, baby… you like that pussy!?”

    “Yes, I want this pussy… I want to bang this pussy for the rest of my life,” Saurav said, breathing fast.

    “You can fuck my pussy anytime you want, Saurav. My pussy belongs to you… yes… it’s yours… it’s yours,” I cried as his dick pummeled my hard.

    My boobs bounced with each thrust like they were basketballs. With each passing moment, his speed grew faster, and my moans grew louder.

    “Fuck me… fuck… fuck… fuck me… yes… yes… fuck me… yes.”

    “You like it… you like it, Sulekha!?”

    “Yes, Saurav… yes… ahhhh. I love it… fuck me like that… keep fucking me like that… yes.” He picked up more pace. “Oh yes… oh yes… fuck me, baby… fuck me… fuck me dry… fuck me hard… fuck me like that… Keep going, Saurav… keep going…don’t stop… keep going… Keep fucking me,” I said repeatedly.

    Saurav let go of my hair. With a couple of more hard pushes, his cock exploded inside my pussy, firing his hot cum deep inside me. As he pulled out, I turned around and dropped to my knees. I took his slightly limped dick and began licking his baby-making juice off it.

    We stayed at that house for two weeks. During the day, we oversaw the refurnishing of the house. And during the night, I spread my legs open for my best friend’s husband’s dick to plant his seed in my womb.

    We fucked every evening and every night. And we always did it on the front lawn. For some reason, fucking out in the open, under the starry sky, excited of us. It brought a different side out of me. And he would cum inside me every time.

    Eventually, getting me pregnant. Though, I didn’t tell him the good news right away. After all, special news like that deserves a special date to be delivered.

    So, guys, that is the first part of my story. I’ll be eagerly waiting for your feedback. You can contact me on my ID [email protected] and let me know your views on this story. I’ll be back soon with the next part of the story. Until then, take care. Buh-bye!

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  • Had sex with a fellow hostel stranger on the mountains

    Hi guys, my name is Dheeraj. I’ve read so many stories here, so I thought of sharing one real story about myself this time. It goes back to just four months ago when I was on a trip to Dharamshala with my friends. We stayed in a hostel, and the first two days went by with us roaming around and doing stuff. On the end of the second day, we figured out that a new group of three girls and two boys had joined the hostel. They were all in their 20s, I’m 26, and the girl I’m going to talk about is 22.

    We were in the common area, sharing what we do and other stuff with each other, but my eyes were stuck on Aditi. She was beautiful, with very sexy assets, a beautiful face, and was wearing a crop top, just sitting in front of our table. Her boobs were so big, trying to rip out of that top and come out. I was staring at them frequently, and she noticed it, but didn’t say anything. I was trying to make jokes so she would laugh, and her boobs were bouncing so beautifully. I was almost hard, and I think every member of the group was experiencing the same, but I think my intentions were more visible to her.

    Also, in her group, there were two couples, and she was single, kind of third-wheeling with her friends, so she might be feeling FOMO. I just had these thoughts, and we went to sleep that night, nothing happened, but I was a bit confident with this and thought I had to make a move before my trip ends. I had two days, and she was going to stay for three days, but we would only get time to connect at night, so it was going to be tough, but I took the challenge.

    The next day, we traveled the whole day, and in the night, we again reached the hostel common area. There, I saw her, this time with a black tight top stuck in her jeans, her boobs’ shape was so wildly visible from that. She was playing Jenga, and I wasted no time, sat beside her, and started playing with her. Our hands touched while playing, and after some rounds, I was trying to distract her to win, and in the process, I was scaring her and also pushing her from the side and taking a feel of her side boob. I was almost hard doing all that, and I won with all my tactics, and she was angry. She started beating me in a fun way, and I was enjoying it.

    Then I stood up, and to protect myself, I tried running, and she also followed. We reached the balcony, and she hit me with two or three light punches. Then we stood there, watching the mountains and the moon together. She was mesmerized by seeing that, and I was seeing her and got lost. She saw me and asked me what I was looking at, and I boldly replied, “You.” She blushed for a second and then walked away. I knew she was also into me, but how to approach her? We had very little time, so we went back to our room to sleep that night also.

    Around 1 am, I heard a hand patting my shoulder in my room. I turned, and I was shocked in the dim light. I was only able to see her face shining, and I was lost. She called my name two or three times, and then I got my senses back. She took me out into the corridor and said that her friends wanted to have sex, so they asked the hostel manager for a private room by giving some money, and she was alone in her room, so she was feeling scared.

    So, I followed her to the room. She slept on her bed, and I tried to sleep on her friend’s bed, but she said no, you can’t. If they got to know somebody slept on their bed, they would become suspicious, and she didn’t want them to know that she was scared on their behalf. So, I asked where to sleep, and she said, “Sleep in my bed.” It was a double bed, but still small, kind of for one adult and one child. I didn’t resist much and slept. We were sharing one blanket, facing each other, and we talked. She asked me why there was no girl in my group, and I said we were all single, not having a girlfriend, so there’s nothing we could do.

    I asked the same, like why she didn’t have a boyfriend, and she said she had one before this trip, but they broke up, and to lighten her mood, her friends took her to this trip. After some talks, we tried sleeping. Due to the less space, our legs or hips kept touching. My cock was also hard, knowing she was sleeping beside me. At one moment, my cock touched her hip, and she noticed and said, “Someone is horny.” I was shocked hearing that, and I replied hesitantly, “Yeah, it’s night time, and you are so beautiful, so it’s just normal behavior.” So, she turned so fast toward me, didn’t give me time, and my cock directly got in touch with her pussy. She asked, “Am I that beautiful?” I said, “Yes, from the first day, I have a kind of crush on you, and you must have noticed that also.” She said, “Yeah, I knew it, but you never said it until now. I also like you.”

    Hearing that, I got excited, grabbed her waist, and asked, “Really?” She nodded, and I took her lips and started kissing her. She also supported me, and we played with tongues, and we did that for 10 minutes. I was rubbing my cock on her pussy, and when we stopped, she was about to remove her top, but I stopped and said, “I don’t have a condom.” She said, “My friends might have one,” and she checked but didn’t find any.

    I was not ready to have sex without protection with a girl I just met. She understood it, and due to the couple’s paradise mountains, we knew some medical shops would have been open that late also. So, we wore some warm clothes and got out. On our way, to keep ourselves warm, we were just holding each other. I was grabbing her big ass at times and was also kissing in between. My cock was so hard in that cold.

    Before going out of the hostel, we reached her friends’ private room, and there, we heard the noise of moaning and screaming of having a hard fuck. We were aroused, and from the window, we were watching. Suddenly, I saw her grabbing my cock and starting to jerk me off, seeing her friend getting fucked in the corridor only. Hopefully, there was nobody there. After that, she pulled my cock from the top and gave me a handjob, so it was so great. I also inserted my hand in her pajama and played with her pussy. We forgot about condoms and were playing with each other and watching her friends fucking.

    Suddenly, she went on her knees and started sucking my cock. I was scared, what if someone saw us, but I was so aroused. After some point, I lost myself and started moaning. After 5 minutes of blowjob, my cum started flowing, and she drank it all. We thought we had a bigger task of fucking, so we again proceeded towards the medical shop. It was 2 am, but we were hopeful of getting some shop to be open. After some shops, we found one, but we were scared to go and ask for one this late.

    So, I only went inside and asked for it, and I got it. The medical guy didn’t ask much; I think he understood or had many kinds of encounters like this. I got out, and she was excited that we got it. She was surprised, seeing me having a whole packet, and asked, “What are you going to do with me today, that you took a whole packet?” showing that she was scared. I said, “Let’s see.”

    On our way, inside her shawl, I was playing with her boobs, pinching her nipples. She was moaning, and two guys passing by us noticed her voice and gave a smile to me. So, I stopped, as it’s not good to be noticed in an empty road this late. We reached our room finally, and it was so cold outside. We just hugged each other for 2-3 minutes, and my cock was again hard after that hug. Then, we started kissing each other for 5 minutes, played with her neck, kissing her neck, arms, and everywhere.

    I was playing with her boobs from above, as she was not wearing any bra. They were so soft and big. I removed that top also, and now her boobs were fully out. I started sucking on them, and she was moaning also, playing with my cock from above my pajama. I bit her nipples, left some marks on her boobs, and she was so aroused. Her nipples were getting very hard, and I was enjoying it. I sucked on them for some time, and then I grabbed her ass, pressing that, and kissing her for some time. She also pulled my cock outside, and I removed my pajama and T-shirt. I was fully naked, and she started kissing my whole body from top to bottom till my cock.

    Then, she started playing with my balls, took them in her mouth, and started giving me another blowjob. I was about to release, so I stopped her, and she understood it. Then, we got to bed, and I removed her pajama, panties, and started sucking her pussy. I pushed my tongue inside her, and she was moaning so hard. She almost gave up with an orgasm, and I could drink all the cum she released.

    It was time for the fucking. She pulled out a condom, placed it on my dick, and I started caressing her pussy with my dick. Suddenly, I put my top inside her, and she gave a very big moan. I got excited and pushed my whole 8-inch dick inside her. She said, “Dheeraj, it’s so big, how would I handle it?” But I didn’t hear anything and kept pushing and fucking her. After some pain, she started enjoying it and saying, “Fuck me hard.” I kept fucking her in the missionary position and kissing her lips.

    I was about to release, so I stopped and pulled my dick out and started playing with her boobs. I also turned her around in the doggy position, kissing her ass, and spanking it. She was enjoying it, and my hands’ marks were there. I pushed my two fingers in her ass, and she was moaning in pain. My dick was hard again to go, and before she noticed, I put my dick again in her pussy. She just screamed a moan, and we were now fucking in the doggy position.

    I was doing my speed fast, and she was saying, “Fuck me hard” in all the pain, also screaming. She already got multiple orgasms, but was not done yet. I was also stopping myself from releasing to take full fun of her body. After some time, we switched positions, and she was going up and down on me. I was enjoying it, also saw her boobs bouncing in that position, and grabbed them and started pressing them. She was moaning so hard.

    After 1 hour, I thought I couldn’t hold much. Still, I took my dick out, removed my condom, and saw her sucking my precum from it. I was so surprised seeing her that side, and I started jerking off and released my whole cum on her boobs and face. She also cleaned my dick by sucking the remaining cum, and we just slept after some kissing beside each other, naked. We slept till 4 am, and I noticed she was sucking my dick when I woke up. I was surprised; she was not done yet. She saw me and gave me a flirty smile.

    I was hard again, but we didn’t have much time. We kissed and put on the condom and again started fucking. But we didn’t last long; I released in 20 minutes inside the condom only. She drank all from the condom, and we washed ourselves and wore our clothes back. We slept beside each other, kissing sometimes, till 5 am, and then I left from her room towards my room, giving a goodbye kiss.

    After that, we didn’t get any chance to fuck. We started kissing in public, and our friends noticed it, but they didn’t know we had already fucked. We exchanged our numbers, and we live very far, so it’s kind of a long-distance relationship. We used to do sex chat or video call, but I am so restless to fuck her, and the same for her. But let’s see when we can do that again.

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  • Sasural Genda Phool – Part 3

    Aapne pichle part mein padha ki Tripti se shaadi ke baad lockdown laga, aur meri job chali gayi. Fir sasur ji bhi kuch paise ki gadbadi ke kaaran jail chale gaye. Main sab ke sath ek guest house mein shift ho gaya, aur wahan mera sex sasu mom se hua. Fir meri chhoti saali Rani se bhi chakkar chalne laga tha. Ab aage:-

    Main aur meri saali Rani hum ab ek-doosre ke saamne nange the. Fir Rani ne mera lund dekha aur boli-

    Rani: Wow jiju, aapka lund to kaafi mast hai. Bada bhi hai. Aaj to maza hi aa jayega.

    Main: Haa meri jaan, ab ye tumhara hai. Apne hathon mein lo, aur pyar karo meri jaan isko.

    Rani: Isko to main hatho mein loongi hi, aur pyar bhi karungi. Pehle iski mehak to lelu, aur ache se dekh to lu kitna pyara hai ye.

    Main: Oh meri jaan, ab le bhi lo. Dekho kaise khada hai tumhare liye. Aur ek tum ho jo hath mein bhi nahi le rahi ho bechare ko.

    Rani: Haa le rahi hu. (Hath mein lekar dekhi) Itna garam hai ye to. Mere poore hath mein aa bhi nahi raha hai.

    Fir lund par apni mutthi poori tight karke zor-zor se hilane lagi.

    Main: Haa aise hi karo. Haa meri lund ki gotiyon ko sehlao meri jaan.

    Rani thodi jhuk kar lund ki topi ko jeebh se chaatne lagi, aur dekhi ki jiju aankh band karke aahh ahh kar rahe the. Wo sochi ki Tripti didi ka jootha aaj uske muh mein tha.

    Main: Aahhh Rani, chooso isko. Tum mujhe bahut pasand ho Rani.

    Aur main ek dhakka laga diya Rani ke muh mein, aur lund poora andar tak chala gaya. Rani ke muh se nikla aahhhh hmmm nikla. Uske muh mein ek hi baar mein lund jaate hi saanse ruk si gayi, aur lund poore gale tak ghus chuka tha. Maine Rani ke baalon ko pakad kar lund uske muh mein chodna shuru kar diya.

    Main: Aah meri Rani, poora muh mein lo lund. Aur andar tak lo, choos lo poora mera lund.

    Ye sab kuch 5 minutes tak hi chala hoga. Fir maine lund baahar nikala to wo thook aur muh ki raal se geela ho kar chamak raha tha. Maine Rani ko bed par litaya, aur usko lip kiss karne laga. Uske muh mein jo mere lund ka swaad tha, wo mere hi muh mein aa raha tha.

    Fir uske gale ko kiss karke uske boobs par aaya, aur muh mein boobs lekar choosne laga. Uske nipple poore kadak ho chuke the, aur wo mere sar par hath fer rahi thi. Wo mere muh ko boobs par daba rahi thi.

    Main fir uski nabhi ko chaatne ke baad uski chut par aaya. Chut bilkul uski badi behan ki jaisi hi thi. Uski chut dekhne se lag raha tha, ki wo kuwari nahi thi. Maine chut ke andar ek ungli dali, aur andar-baahar karne laga.

    Rani: Aaahhhh, ek aur ungli daal do Harsh jiju aaahhh sssss.

    Main fir uske upar aa gaya, aur usne mera lund pakad kar chut ke muh mein laga diya.

    Rani: Ab chod rahe ho ki nahi? Jaldi karo aur chodo mujhe.

    Main: Tumhe dikhata hu ab chudai kise kehte hai. Jitni tadap hai tumhare andar, sab baahar kar doonga.

    Fir maine ek zor ka shot chut mein laga kar lund ko ek hi baar mein andar daal diya.

    Rani: Ohhhh, ye acha nahi kiya. Ek hi baar mein kon daalta hai aaahh uffffff saale harami!

    Main: Ab mera lund khao tum.

    Rani: Aahhh! Aap meri chut ko faad hi doge.

    Main Rani ke dono hatho ko pakad ke usko dekhte hue chod raha tha, aur wo bhi koi kam nahi thi. Saali kitno ka lund le chuki thi pata nahi.

    Rani: Aaahhh aahhhh issssss mmm, haa ab theek hai, dheere-dheere karo thoda. Main poori raat hu aapke paas. Oh shit, main jhad rahi hu. I am cumming!

    Main: Itni jaldi kaise jhad gayi tum? Abhi to poori raat baaki hai.

    Rani: Oh Harsh jiju, karte raho, par mere andar mat daalna apna paani. Aaahhh maza aa raha hai. Haa ab aur tez chodo mujhe, aur tez karo, haa aahh ufffff meri chut fatt gayi hai.

    Main: Ab tum doggy ban jao. Main tumhe peeche se chodunga.

    Rani: Haa lo main ban gayi aapki kutiya. Ab chodo mujhe kutte ki tarah.

    Main: Ab batata hu kutta aadmi kya karta hai.

    Rani: Oh wow.

    Main: Mujhe kutta bologi.. Tumhe to main batata hu kon kutta hai, aur kutta kaise chodta hai.

    Rani: Haa to dikhao na. Main bhi to dekhu.

    Main: Ab tujhe dikha hi deta hu.

    Aur main uski kamar pakad kar lund ko gaand ke chhed par set karke ek dhakka laga diya.

    Rani: Aaahhh, ye kya kar rahe ho, gaand mein nahi?

    Main: Mere ek dhakke se lund gaand ko faad kar ek inch tak andar chala gaya.

    Rani: Jo bhi karo, bas gaand mein mat daalo apna lund.

    Main: Acha to tum apni chhoti si gaand ke liye darr rahi ho, ki wo fatt na jaye.

    Rani: Aahhhh ahh ufff dard ho raha hai, please mat karo.

    Maine aur zor ka jhatka gaand mein lagaya, aur lund aadhe se bhi zyada andar chala gaya. Rani ki cheekh nikalne lagi. Lag raha tha ki aaj pehli baar gaand chudwa rahi thi.

    Rani: Ohhh, ye acha nahi kiya aapne. Kitna ganda hai, aur dard ho raha hai mujhe. Aaahhh aahista karo, dard ho raha hai. Please ruk jao, nahi karo.

    Main: Rukne ke liye thodi chod raha hu tumhe. Tum kadak maal ho meri jaan, aaahhh aaahhh lo aur lo, mera lund andar tak meri girlfriend ho na. Ab poora lund gaand mein lekar maza karo.

    Rani: Aaahh aaahhhh aapne to gaand faad di meri. Ab karo, aur tez karo. Main jhadne wali hu.

    Rani fir apni do ungliyan chut ke andar daal kar hilane lagi, aur main uski gaand maarte jaa raha tha.

    Main: Maza aa raha hai mujhe tumhari ye chhoti si kassi hui gaand maarne mein. Aahhh jaan maza hi aa gaya aaj to.

    Rani: Aahhh aisa kyun? Tripti didi ko nahi chodte kya aap? Unki gaand to aur bhi mast hogi na, itni zyada sundar jo hai wo.

    Main: Aah, wo gaand abhi tak nahi di hai chodne. Ab to tumhari hi gaand maarunga aur Tripti se kahin zyada mast aur sexy maal ho tum meri saali sahiba.

    Rani: Acha, main fir se jhad rahi hu aahhh! Main aur ruk nahi payi aur jhadne lagi.

    Main: Main bhi jhadne wala hu. Aahh mera hone wala hai.

    Aur main gaand mein se lund baahar karke Rani ke boobs ke beech lund rakh kar boobs chodne laga. Fir uske boobs par hi jhadne laga, aur apni saari lund ki malayi uske boobs ke upar gira di.

    Rani: Harsh ke lund se itni zyada malayi nikli, ki wo malayi ko main apne boobs par masalne lagi, aur kuch boonde apni ungliyon mein lekar chaatne lagi. Jiju ne mujhe fir pakad liya, aur mujhe apne neeche daba kar body to body massage dene lage. Wo mere boobs buri tarah se dabane lage.

    Rani: Ye dekh kar ek-dum se shocked thi, ki abhi hi to lund jhada tha. Aur fir se wo mujhe aise ragad rahe the. Par sach to ye tha ki Harsh jiju jo ab mera boyfriend tha unke neeche aa kar maza aa gaya tha.

    Hum dono ki chudai poori raat chalti rahi, aur doosre din hum dono apne kaam mein lag gaye. Fir main ab sasur ji ke case ke baare mein sochne laga, aur fir se Gunjan se mila. Usne kaha ki bank jaa kar pata karu shayad kuch nayi baat pata chale.

    Main bank gaya aur wahan mujhe Ridhi dikhi. Kya mast maal thi Ridhi. Height thodi kam thi, gori, patli-dubli ladki thi, aur boobs bade, kamar patli. Uska ek daant andar ki aur daba hua tha. Usne ek white colour ki shirt aur neeche ek pant pehni hui thi.

    Main Ridhi ke cabin mein gaya, aur sasur ji ke baare mein baat karne laga. Mujhe zyada kuch to pata nahi chala, aur meri nazar baar-baar uske boobs par hi jaa rahi thi. Uske shirt ka upar ke button bhi khule hue the.

    Fir Ridhi ne kaha ki wo help kar sakti thi agar uska ek kaam main karu to. Ridhi mujhe fir se ek fake Bank account khol kar usme galat tareeke se paise ka transaction karwane lagi, aur uske badle mein wo mujhe kuch paise dene lagi.

    Ridhi badi chaalu ladki thi, aur ye silsila 15 din tak chalta raha. Fir usne ek badi amount ka transactions karne ko kaha, aur paisa bhi double se zyada dene ko kaha.

    Par main taiyaar nahi hua, to wo mere aage ghutno mein baith gayi,naur lund ko sehlane lagi meri pant ke upar se hi. Aur fir boli-

    Ridhi: Mujhe pata hai tumhe main pasand hu, aur mere ye boobs ko tum hatho mein lena chaahte ho.

    Agar tum mera kaam karte raho, to main tumhari help karungi, aur jo tumhe chahiye wo bhi doongi. Main fir uska wo bada amount ka transaction karne laga, aur ab badle mein paise ke sath wo mera lund choosti, aur apne boobs mujhe dabane deti.

    Ek din main Ridhi ki chut choos raha tha, ki usne kaha: Tumhare sasur ji ko bhi chut choosna pasand tha, aur wo to itne bade kameene the ki unhone ek aur shaadi kar rakhi hai.

    Ye sun kar main shocked ho gaya. Fir Ridhi se ache se poochne se pata chala ki unki ek aur biwi thi aur uski 2 betiyan bhi thi. Ab mujhe ye bank ke paise kahan gayab the, ye pata karne ke sath sasur ji ki doosri biwi ka bhi pata karna tha.

    Main ab aur bhi bade amount ka transaction karne laga, aur Ridhi ko trust mein lene laga. Fir ek din usne mujhe apne ghar bulaya. Main uske ghar gaya to pata chala wo ek divorced mahila thi.

    Ridhi ke ghar par sirf Ridhi aur uski ek naukrani hi the. Mujhe uski naukrani ne chai nashta laa kar diya, aur Ridhi andar se baahar aayi to wo sirf ek long shirt mein thi. Usne neeche sirf ek panty pehni hui thi, aur upar se ek long shirt. Wo mere paas aa kar baith gayi aur mujhe lip kiss karne lagi.

    Usne apni naukrani ko awaaz de kar wine ki bottle mangwayi, aur hum dono drink karne lage. Ye mauka mere liye acha tha ki sharab ke nashe mein Ridhi ke muh se aur bhi baat niklegi. Main usko zyada se zyada pilane laga, aur uski shirt khol di. Wo ab sirf bra aur panty mein mere paas sofe mein baithi thi, aur usne meri bhi shirt kholi, aur meri chhaati mein hath ferne lagi.

    Ridhi: Tumhari ye chhaati ke ghunghrale baal mujhe ache lag rahe hai. Tumhari saanse mere hath lagane se hi upar-neeche hone lagi hai Harsh.

    Main ek aur hard pack Ridhi ke liye banaya, aur usko pilane laga. Sath hi uski bra ko bhi khol di, aur uske boobs ko muh mein lekar choosne laga.

    Ridhi: Meri panty kholo na, aur neeche ka chooso.

    Ridhi nashe mein ho chuki thi. Main fir neeche gaya aur uski panty ko kheench kar, baahar nikaal kar, uski chut ko muh mein lekar choosne laga.

    Main: Acha Ridhi ek baat batau? Mere sasur ji ki doosri biwi kaisi dikhti hai? Kya wo sundar aur hot hai? Aur uski betiyan kitni badi hai? Aur kya karti hai?

    Ridhi: Wo logon ka naam lekar mera mood off mat karo. Main tumhare liye bata rahi hu. Wo hot aur sexy hai, isliye hi roz tumhare sasur ji PGD Road jaate the, aur apna paisa bhi uske upar hi barbaad kiya karte the.

    Mujhe ab ye pata tha ki meri doosri sasu mom PGD Road par rehti thi. Par mujhe abhi aur bhi baat niklwani thi Ridhi se. Isliye mujhe ab Ridhi ko nashe ke sath sex se garam karna tha.

    Maine fir apni jeebh uski chut ke chhed par laga kar chaatne laga, aur uski chut ke daane ko jeebh aur daant ke beech lekar choosne laga.

    Ridhi: Haa yahi daane ko apni jeebh se maslo Harsh. Aaahhh hhhhh ufffffffffffff haa aise hi jeebh ki ragad meri chut mein maza de rahi hai aaahhhh uff.

    Fir Ridhi ek hath se mere sar ko chut mein dabane lage, aur ek hath mein mere wine ka glass tha.

    Main: Ye tumhari chut ka paani bahut namkeen hai aahhhh.

    Aur main uski chut ke chhed ke aur andar tak jeebh daal kar gol-gol ghumane laga.

    Ridhi: Mujhe andar room mein le chalo Harsh.

    Main Ridhi ko andar godi mein utha kar le gaya, aur usko bed par lita kar uske upar aa gaya.

    Ridhi: Ohh, ab chodo mujhe apne lund se, aur meri chut ko shant kar do.

    Maine Ridhi ka pairon ko apne kandhe par rakha, aur lund ko chut mein set karke ek dhakka laga kar lund ko chut mein daal diya.

    Ridhi: Ahhhh you fucker, aahhh yess oh yes fuck me. Oh yes maza aa raha hai aaahhhh aaahhhh aur tez chodo mujhe yes fuck your girl. Aur fir Ridhi apni chut ko chudai karwate hue masalne lagi.

    Mujhe bhi Ridhi ke sath jismani sambandh bana kar maza aa raha tha, aur main usko ache se chod raha tha. Fir maine uske ek pair ko kandhe se neeche gira diya, aur ek kandha par lekar chodne laga. Aisa karne se uski chut poori khul gayi thi.

    Ridhi: Ufffff yess, aaah aah aur karo, aur andar tak dalo. Haa aur andar tak, meri bachhe-dani tak jaa raha hai tumhara lund.

    Maine ab Ridhi ko ulti bed par lita diya, aur uske chuttad ke beech apna lund rakh kar lund chut mein daal kar chodne laga.

    Ridhi: Aahhh dard ho raha hai, mujhe pair failane do. Please aise dard ho raha hai aaahhh aaahhhhh.

    Main: Chudai mein thoda dard hona hi chahiye. Ab aise hi leti raho, aur apni chut chudwati raho. Ridhi ka jism akadne laga aur main samajh gaya ki wo jhadne wali thi.

    Ridhi: Mera hone wala hai Harsh. I am cumming. Fuck me, itni jaldi nahi jhad sakti.

    Aur fir Ridhi ki chut paani chhodhne lagi, aur Ridhi dheeli ho kar bed par nidhaal ho kar sone lagi.

    Ridhi: You satisfied me. Tumne mujhe khush kar diya Harsh. Main itni zyada kabhi nahi chudi hu, aur aaj raat tum mere paas hi ruk jao.

    Main apna lund ko apne hatho se hilane laga, aur ye dekh kar Ridhi boli-

    Ridhi: Kya tum abhi bhi jhade nahi ho? Tumhara lund to bilkul khada aur tight hai.

    Maine kaha: mera lund to sasur ji ki doosri biwi ke liye khada hai. Aur unki wo dono hot aur sexy betiyan jab mere lund par baithegi, to maza hi kuch aur hoga.

    Ye bol kar maine socha ki dekhte hai ab Ridhi ka reaction.

    To be continued…

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  • Sulekha’s life of fuck and fun – Part 2 (Sex At Friend’s Wedding)

    Hey Guys, I’m Sulekha. I’m a widow. I’m 50 years old and am a single mother of 25 kids. Today’s story happened many years ago when I was still a young woman.

    The Main Story:

    3 months later

    The bed squeaked with every movement. My boobs bounced, slapping against my ribs. I hopped up and down on his amazing dick.

    “Yes, Daddy… fuck me, Daddy,” I moaned repeatedly, bouncing up and down.

    I grabbed his thighs for balance as I arched my back and threw my head back, flipping my hair behind. His one hand slowly moved up towards my breasts while with the other, he massaged my clit as his cock ploughed my hole.

    “May every man be so lucky to have a daughter like you,” he said between breaths.

    Yes, I was riding my father. In fact, at that time, I already had two kids with him. Though when he first started fucking me, I didn’t know he was my Dad. By the time I uncovered the truth, I had already given birth to my first child with him.

    “I just want to be my Daddy’s good girl. Am I a good girl, Daddy?” I said repeatedly, bouncing harder on his shaft.

    “Yes, Rippi… you are my good girl… you are Daddy’s good girl,” Dad replied, smiling. His hands now rested around my waist. Rippi was my nickname. That’s what everyone in my family called me.

    “Are you proud of me, Daddy… are you proud of me?”

    “Yes, Rippi… I’m proud of you… yes, I’m proud of you.”

    “Ahhh, Daddy…. ahhh… you like my pussy, Daddy… you like my pussy?” I asked, bouncing faster now.

    “I love your pussy, Rippi.”

    “Is my pussy better than Maa’s?” I asked teasingly.

    “Ahhh… your pussy… ahhh… came from mine. It will never be better than mine,” Maa replied.

    Maa was bent over the edge of the bed. Her face is closer to Dad’s. Her legs were open wide, and her pussy took the full thrust of Ajeet Uncle. He had his fingers wrapped around her hair, pulling it back. He rammed Maa’s pussy hard. Ajeet Uncle was Dad’s close friend. He fucked Maa whenever he was in town.

    “You are the best I’ve ever fucked, Sangita,” Ajeet Uncle said, catching his breath between his words.

    “I love taking your cock, Ajeet, fuck. I love your cock,” Maa moaned.

    Dad grabbed Maa’s boob and pulled it closer. “Bring her closer. I want to suck my sister’s tits,” he said.

    Ajeet Uncle grabbed Maa’s thighs. He lifted her off the ground and set her knees down on the bed. Maa’s boobs dangled over Dad’s face. He curled his lips around the nipple and suckled them one by one.

    Yes, Maa and Dad were actually brother-and-sister. In fact, they were twins. In their later years, one night, they both got drunk. In their drunken state, they had sex. That night created me. Neither Maa nor Dad remembered that incident until I accidentally discovered the proof.

    Dad had been married three times until that point. But none of his marriages lasted long. After his 3rd divorce, I found the truth and revealed it to both of them. After the truth came out, Maa and Dad decided to indulge in sex regularly. He even got her pregnant four more times.

    “Fuck me… just like that,” Maa moaned. The bed rocked vigorously.

    “Yes, Daddy… yes… yes… yes… do me like that, Daddy,” I said, hopping atop him. My boobs bounced with the rhythm four fucking.

    Just then, the room door swung open, and Parth walked in. Parth was one of my half-brothers. Maa had him with Ajeet Uncle. But, unlike my other siblings, Parth lived with Ajeet Uncle, not us.

    “Rippi Didi, I’ve arranged your luggage in the car,” he declared.

    “Thank you…thank you,” I said in moans.

    Dad let go of Maa’s boobs. Grabbing my waist, he stopped me from bouncing. He shifted away from Maa. I shifted along with him while staying on top. Once we had shifted to the other side, Dad grabbed my arms and made me fall on him.

    We kissed passionately as his hands moved down to my ass. Grabbing my buttcheeks, he spread them open. His dick was still inside my pussy. “Come, Parth, and allow your Rippi Didi to thank you properly,” Dad said, massaging my asshole with his index finger.

    Dad kept my head pinned against his. I couldn’t see what was happening behind me. A little while later, I felt Parth’s hand on my butt. I felt something wet on my asshole. Whether it was lube or spit, I didn’t know. But it was soon followed by Parth’s dick in my ass.

    “Ahh,” I screamed.

    “Why don’t you thank him now,” Dad said, smiling, holding my face in his palms, as Parth began ramming my asshole.

    “Thank you, Parth, thank you,” I muttered repeatedly. Parth drilled my ass while my Dad ploughed my pussy.

    “Welcome, Didi. Happy to help you anytime,” Parth said, pulling back my hair and slapping my buttcheeks.

    He slipped his arms under me, wrapping them around my belly. Slowly, with his dick still drilling my ass, Parth lifted me off Dad. Dad’s cock slipped out of my pussy as I stood on the bed, bent over him.

    My boobs dangled over Dad’s face. He lifted his hands to grab them as I pressed my hands against the wall for balance. Dad squeezed my boobs, making the milk squirt out of my nipples.

    “Yes, Parth… fuck my ass… fuck my ass like that,” I moaned loudly. Below, Dad opened his mouth, letting my milk fill him up.

    “I love you, Rippi Didi. You are the best,” Parth said, pulling my hair tight.

    “I love you, too, Parth, my little brother.”

    1 week later:

    Standing in front of the mirror, I admired myself. The saree looked perfect. The day of Maya’s wedding had arrived. I had left my kids in the care of my Maa and Dad. I arrived in Maya’s city a week ago. My hands slowly caressed my belly, and a whisper escaped my lips, “Today, you’ll meet your Daddy.”

    Yes, I was pregnant at that time. My pregnancy perfectly coincided with the time I had spent with Saurav. It was at the house where he and Maya would live after their marriage. Since he was the only man who had fucked me during that time, there was no doubt that he was the father of the baby in my womb.

    The ‘jai mala’ ceremony was followed by long photo sessions. Once the guests had left, the bride and groom’s families sat down for dinner. But Saurav and Maya were stopped from doing so. They had to have their meal in their rooms.

    A little while later, I was walking down the hallway towards Saurav’s room with a big glass of milk in my hand. Since Maya had no sister, I was tasked to perform all the rituals her sister needed to perform.

    One of the rituals involved the bride’s hair being washed with milk. But only after the groom had drank half of that glass. Saurav’s room was way down the corridor. When I knocked, I was greeted with a broad grin. He surveyed the hallway with a sharp gaze before pulling me inside.

    The force made the glass drop from my hand and land on the carpet below. Thankfully, the glass didn’t break, but the milk spilt out, wetting the carpet.

    “Oh, shit,” I cussed, looking down at the glass.

    “Don’t worry about it,” Saurav said, pulling me into his arms and kissing me. “I missed you so badly ever since our time together at my house,” he added, mixing his words with kisses.

    “I missed you too. Especially after I received the news,” I replied.

    “What news?” Saurav furrowed his brows.

    I walked over to the door. After locking it, I returned to him. Looping my arms around his head, I said softly, “You’re going to be a father.” I kissed him

    “Really!” his eyes widened.

    “Yes,” I took his hand and placed it on my belly. “Your baby… our baby, has made its home in my womb.”

    “Are you sure it’s mine?”

    “Yes.” I nodded. “I can show you the pregnancy report if you want,” I offered.

    “How far along are you?”

    “13 weeks.”

    “It was -”

    “Our 4th day together at the house. That’s when you put the baby in me,” I finished his sentence for him.

    “I’m going to be a Dad,” he muttered softly, beaming with pride.

    Saurav lifted me off the ground as we kissed. Putting me down, he went down on his knees and brought his face closer to my belly. He kissed my belly button and whispered to the baby, “I can’t wait to meet you, Gayatri.”

    “Gayatri?”

    “I always dreamt of having a daughter. And Gayatri was the name I want my daughter to have,” he replied.

    “What if it’s a boy?”

    “Nah, my dick will create a girl. I have faith in my cum,” he replied teasingly.

    “Then why don’t you say hello to your daughter by knocking at the door of her new home with your dick,” I said, winking.

    “Right now?”

    “Why not,” I shrugged, “we’ve got 3 hours to go till the pheras. Why don’t you celebrate your Suhaagraat (wedding night) before you get married.”

    “I like the offer.”

    Saurav began taking off his clothes as I matched his speed in undoing my saree. In no time, we were both naked. I got down on my knees, taking my favourite thing in my hands.

    “I’ve missed you so much,” I whispered to his big-fat cock, planting a soft kiss on the tip.

    “I missed you too, honey,” Saurav said in a squeaky voice, pretending it to be the voice of his dick.

    I chuckled, licked the tip slowly, and took it in my mouth. I altered between sucking and licking his tool. I kissed and sucked his balls. Saurav stopped me and pulled me up. He picked me up in his arms and laid me on the bed. My pussy faced the mirror.

    He licked my pussy, ran his tongue around my clit, sending me into a frenzy.

    “Oh fuck, Saurav. I missed this so much,” I repeated, keeping my voice low so it didn’t escape the room.

    “Your pussy is too wet,” he muttered.

    “It has been wet all night. The mere sight of you made me wet.”

    “Should I keep licking, or do you want me to stick it in?”

    “Put it in. We don’t have much time.”

    Saurav came on top of me. His big frame cast his shadow on me. In the mirror, I saw his dick dangling near my pussy. As his cock entered my pussy, I closed my legs around him.

    Saurav started humping me. His arms looped underneath me. His lips traced a path along my neck. I bit my lower lip, letting soft moans escape with each breath.

    “Oh, Saurav… fuck me,” I moaned.

    “I missed our nights together, Sulekha. I missed your pussy so much,” he said, kissing my nipples and drilling my hole.

    “I missed your shaft, too. I missed getting my hole pummeled by your dick,” I replied.

    “Sulekha,” he said, bringing his head over mine and looking into my eyes, “will you be my half-wife for the rest of my life,” he said, winking.

    “Yes… yes… yes, Saurav. I’ll be your half-wife,” I moaned my reply. The bed squeaked, matching the rhythm of our fucking.

    “I love you, Sulekha.”

    “I love you too, Saurav.”

    I felt his dick tightening inside me. Pulled his face close and kissed him as he shot his load into my pregnant pussy.

    “That was amazing,” he said, lying on my side.

    “You should clean yourself up and get ready while I figure out where to get the milk. I hope the kitchen isn’t closed,” I said, getting off the bed.

    “Why go to the kitchen when you can get the milk from the cow itself,” Saurav commented.

    I shot him a questioning look.

    Saurav got to his feet. He rounded the bed, bent over, and picked up the glass. Though there was no milk in it, the glass was intact. The carpet saved it from shattering.

    “Get on the floor, on all your fours,” he demanded.

    “What!?”

    “Just do it,” he urged.

    I followed his instructions.

    Saurav placed the glass under my left boob. My nipple aimed perfectly at the mouth of the glass. He massaged my nipple for a while, then pinched it a couple of times. He squeezed my boob a couple of times. On the third squeeze, the milk shot out of my nipple. He kept milking me until the glass was full.

    Saurav picked up the glass and gulped down the entire thing. I was told not to change my position. He put the glass back under my boob, this time the right one, and milked me again, filling up the glass once more.

    “See, problem solved,” he said as I stood up. “By the way, your milk tastes really good,” he winked.

    “Get ready,” I said, smiling, taking the glass from him.

    I set the glass on the table as I dressed up.

    “You know, you and Maya can’t wear blouses and bras at the Pheras,” he said.

    “What do you mean?”

    “It’s a tradition in my family. We can’t wear anything above our waist during a religious ceremony. Which also includes weddings,” he explained.

    “So, you want your wife and your half-wife to be topless before everyone,” I asked teasingly.

    “I wish,” he shrugged, “But women have to cover their breasts with the pallu of their sarees. That’s why the Bride’s family, apart from her sister, can’t attend the Phera ceremony.”

    So, that’s why Maya’s family had to leave the venue before the wedding was concluding, I thought.

    As I walked out of his room, I was a little aroused by the idea of being somewhat topless in front of so many people.

    So, guys, that is the next part of my story. I’ll be eagerly waiting for your feedback. You can contact me on my ID [email protected] and let me know your views on this story. I’ll be back soon with the next part of the story. Until then, take care. Buh-bye!

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  • Entering Gay world – Part 1

    Before starting the story, my name is Varshith (name changed). I am from Hyderabad. I am of an average height. But I am very fair in color and have a wheatish body with brown nipples and a pink asshole.

    I was bored during my holidays and started anonymously chatting on a website. But I didn’t find any girls, and to my bad luck, I only got men. In a few days, I was so horny and bored that after texting for hours, I also wanted to have some fun. So I started mentioning myself as gay. People started asking me whether I was top or bottom. I didn’t know about these things at that time. So I explored for some time and thought to do the bottom.

    After that, I had sex chats with many gay tops. They started showing me their dic pics and were scolding me, abusing me so that they would fuck me badly. I was disgusted at first, but then I started enjoying it. I wanted to see more dicks, and chat with more tops. I also watched a few gay porn videos.

    Soon, I became an online whore. I started posting my ass pics and nudes to random tops, who just wanted to fuck me. Watching porn made me try new things. I was clipping my nipples and sending those pics to every top.

    I started chatting just to pass the time, but I was addicted to that attention (Fun fact: Even now I am chatting with a top). Till then, I was afraid of putting things in my ass.

    One day, I was too horny and was watching a sexy gay bottom getting banged like a dog. I wanted to experience it, but I didn’t know how. I was still not confident about meeting anyone, so I searched for a carrot, lubed it with Vaseline, and slowly inserted it into my male pussy.

    It was hurting like hell, but I still tried. I let the carrot be like that for a few minutes. Now I was feeling relaxed. I started moving the carrot in and out of my asshole. Now I was feeling pleasure and continued doing it. It was burning, but I felt good. I started increasing the pace and started to masturbate at the same time. I cummed in a matter of minutes and this orgasm was the best orgasm of my life till then.

    I started to do the same on video calls and expose my body to those horny tops and pleasuring myself. I was feeling ashamed and dirty but I guess I loved that feeling. This continued for many days.

    I was stripping myself in front of unknown people and tempting them to touch their dick and start fapping. I was becoming a cheap whore and that’s what many tops loved calling me. Even I liked it. I might have sex chatted with more than 100 tops in a matter of one month.

    Even I hosted many group fap sessions where I used to strip and start masturbating and pegging my man’s pussy with a carrot. And everyone used to shake their dicks and dedicate cum tributes to me. All this was making me want to go to the next level.

    One day when I was doing the same, a guy suggested that I should do the same, but with a cucumber. The term cucumber made me hell scared because I knew they were too thick and long and it would destroy my ass completely. But I was convinced to fuck a cucumber.

    Then I brought a medium-sized cucumber and lubed it up completely. I applied some extra lube in my asshole, just for safety. After that, I started to insert the cucumber inside my asshole. The tip went in and I was already in tears. It was hurting so much.

    I couldn’t hold It in, so I removed the cucumber from my ass and told him that I couldn’t do it. But again he convinced me. This time even I was determined to do it. Then I again lubed the cucumber with Vaseline, my spit, and whatnot. Again, I started to insert it inside my ass.

    This time, the tip went in easily as my ass was stretched already. Now I inserted it inside slowly. I was feeling so much pain. I wanted to die there, and I was crying in pain. My dick became limp and I sat there with a cucumber in my ass for more than 20 minutes. My ass muscles relaxed and I slowly started moving it. I could feel every muscle in my ass the experience was so sensual. I was feeling like I would cum without using my hand. But it was a wonderful experience that I wasn’t able to sit properly for 4 days.

    I started exploring gay groups in telegram. Now I was finding more tops and was having fun with them regularly on videos and video chats. I started finding many new terms like a sissy, cd, master, slave, etc

    Then I tried sissy. It was not that good, but one top wanted me to crossdress.  I stole my sister’s bra and panty and wore them in front of the camera for my horny top. He cummed twice to me. This made me feel so excited that I started doing cd more often.

    I started stealing my sister’s used panties and bras, wore them at night, and threw them in the laundry every morning. I was craving for some real cocks. But I was still afraid and didn’t try to reveal my face or details to anyone.

    I then tried being a slave and this was one of the best decisions I made. I slaved for so many masters. I loved being dominated by men and being controlled for everything by them. Even I sucked my own cock when a Dom asked me to.

    I bathed in my own piss and did many things as a slave. I can write a whole new story on things I did as a slave. If anyone is interested, mail me. I will mention my email at the end of the story.

    Then I started meeting people in real life and this is saved for part 2. Please send your valuable feedback to ([email protected]). I will post the next story based on your response. Yes, you can take my telegram for online fun. If anyone is reading just mail me

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  • Sex with office colleague Rishi

    Hi all, I am Sneha (name changed). I am 36 years old with a decent figure of 34-28-36. I am married and have 1 child. I am from Pune, and I work in Aundh. Here’s a story from my new office.

    I recently joined my new office in Aundh. From day one, few boys had eyes on me. One of them was Rishi. We became good friends from day one and started going to lunch and walking together.

    He recently got engaged. He asked me for a favour and said that he needed help with shopping. I said yes, so we went to the mall and shopped for him. He said that he wanted to give me a gift. I said ok, and I purchased a black mini-dress. I told him I also needed to purchase a bra and panty.

    So, I told him to wait. He was ok, so we went into that section. I selected some of them. They were pushup bras and panties. I told him I would try them and went to the trial room. I had just removed my clothes and taken a new panty. I was about to wear a new one.

    I heard a knock on the door. So I went behind the door and opened it. It was Rishi, and he told me he wanted to see it. I was shocked and told him to go. But he kept insisting. I told him I still have to wear it. He told me to wear it and show it.

    He came inside, and I had covered my boobs with my hand. I turned around and was wearing a bra, and my naked back was facing him. He came close and kissed my back, and I immediately hugged him. I don’t know, but it was an instant reaction.

    He was also shocked as my breast was pressing against his chest. He then removed my hand and saw my breast, which he kissed. He told me to wear clothes and come outside. I wore clothes and came out. I was feeling wet, and I could see he had a bulge in his pants.

    I was too horny. He said let’s go for lunch. I told him, “You are my lunch for today.” I told him to book a hotel. He said his house is empty and we can go there. So I sat on his bike. I sat close to him.

    I was rubbing his dick from above on the road as if we were boyfriend and girlfriend. In 40 minutes, we reached his house, got in the lift, and he started kissing me. We reached 3 floors, and he started unlocking his door.

    At that time, his neighbour aunty came. She thought I was his to-be wife and talked to me. When we went inside, we laughed.

    He told me to wait for the night. I called my hubby and told her I would be waiting at my friend’s house as she was alone. He was ok but sad. Once I kept calling, Rishi pounced on me like a hungry lion. I removed all his clothes.

    His dick was huge, about 9 inches. The max I had taken was 5 inches, which was of Veer. He removed my clothes. I bent down and took his dick to my mouth, which I had never done, even to my hubby. I was sucking it like a pro.

    Then he picked me up and took me to the bedroom. I lay on the bed with my legs open and wet pussy. I was rubbing it. He removed the condom and started wearing it. I told him I wanted to feel the big one raw.

    He came close and kept the tip on my pussy. He pushed it hard, and I shouted. I had never taken so big. He was thrusting me as if I was his wife. After 20 minutes, he was about to cum. I wrapped my legs around him, and he cum inside me. It was a huge load.

    Then he fucked me on the terrace at night. It was an amazing feeling to do it in the open. We had around 6 rounds till the next day at 8 pm. Every time he cum inside me. I was genuinely satisfied, and I also cum twice the first time.

    We cooked food and also had sex at the same time. One time, I was standing naked, and one uncle from another building saw me. I also teased him.

    I came inside, and we slept naked in each other arms. Then he woke up in the morning and made breakfast for me. I ate breakfast naked. He ate my pussy for breakfast by applying chocolate syrup to it. He was a pro at licking my pussy. He then poured syrup all over my body, and he picked it all over.

    Then he entered my pussy in a doggy position. He was holding my hair and fucking me like a whore. Then he entered my asshole. I was in pain, and it was tight. He asked me whether it was my first time.

    I said yes, and I told him he should have asked me. Now his 9-inch was expanding my anal and fucking me. He fucked me for 5 minutes and removed it. He then took my face and cum inside my mouth. I drank every bit, and it was really tasty.

    Then he ordered food, and we had lunch. We still have time till 8 pm. Since yesterday, we have done 3 rounds. My pussy and ass were sore, but he was still in the mood. He took Viagra, and he was harder after lunch.

    He fucked me like a newlywed dulhan. He fucked my pussy and cum inside it. Then we went for a shower and also had shower sex.

    The next day, at 8 pm, I left. But he told me just to wear my top and jeans and nothing inside. All the way back, my nipples were visible.

    To all the readers who liked the story, please leave feedback.  I would also love to narrate my sex stories about my office sex experience. Once, our relationship was caught by one of his office friends. He also became involved. I will tell you about it in the next story.

     

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