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Reshma went grocery shopping for dinner. Rohan remembered the softness of his mother’s lips on his cock. It was not long ago that Rohan had cum, but he was hard and horny again? How could anyone blame him? He could not use his hands.

Then again, there were the medications that increased his libido more than normal. Then, the series of hot events with Reshma, his mother.

Reshma, on the other hand, just wanted to get out of the house now. “What have I done?” regretted Reshma, muttering the words to herself. It had been more than 30 minutes, yet she had shopped nothing. She was just getting lost in the thought of her session with Rohan earlier.

No matter how bad she felt, her pussy was saying something completely else. She was all wet, dripping, and almost all her juices were travelling to her thighs, thinking of her son’s dick, remembering how warm it was inside her mouth. The taste of it, and also its life-giving warmth, when she swallowed a little bit.

It was just then she snapped out of her deep thoughts. She decided that she would order something when she got back home. It was already too late now, and she had to return home. Reshma opened the lock of the main door and went inside her room silently. She avoided making any noises to alert Rohan.

When she went back to her room, she ordered Chinese food from the nearest restaurant. The delivery guy, just as promised, completed the fast delivery and reached the house in 20 minutes.

*knocks on the door*

“Rohan, beta, aajao khaana khaalo.” (Rohan, son. Come out dinner is ready.)

Without entering, she just knocked and said that dinner was ready and served. She brought her plate to her room and had dinner there, completely avoiding Rohan.

After giving it a lot of thought, she concluded that whatever she did was to help her son. Her husband being away was one of the reasons. The thrill of taboo was the reason for whatever happened. She recovered all her motherly instincts.

Later, at midnight, Reshma suddenly realised that Rohan’s hands were injured. There was no way he could have eaten dinner. She immediately went to check the kitchen and found that the noodles were still lying cold. She felt bad for not realising sooner; it had really been one big day for her.

*knocks*

“Rohan, are you still up? I am coming in.”

She then opened the door and found Rohan sleeping.

“Hey, Mom, what time is it? What happened? Is everything good, Mom?”

“You still have not had your dinner, beta. Come and eat first. I will feed you. I almost forgot. I am sorry.”

Reshma really felt bad. She brought Rohan to the kitchen and heated the food. When she was serving the food, her leg slipped. She accidentally spilt hot soup, which came with noodles, on Rohan’s pants, closer to his inner thigh.

“Ahh ouch, it burns!” screamed Rohan in pain.

“Oh my god, I am so so sorry.”

Rohan stood up, steam still rising due to the heat from the soup coming from his pants.

“I am so sorry. Beta, let me get your pants off. Let me see if you are hurt.”

She immediately, out of pure maternal care, took her son’s pants down by kneeling on the floor. It was late at night. Reshma was already braless in her nightgown. Her tits jiggled as she hurriedly shook down Rohans pants.

“Oh, dear lord, it’s all red. Let me apply some ice to it.”

Sudha immediately got an ice bag and started rubbing it on the burn

“Mom, it hurts so much.”

Soon, the pain started to diminish, but Reshma wasn’t convinced. She still was caressing his injury like a good mother. Rohan could not wear his pants. He was still in his underwear, and now it was time to go to bed.

“Let me get you to bed, beta.” Reshma almost forgot the series of events that happened earlier and was completely in her motherly phase. As she tugged Rohan into bed, she innocently said, “I am sleeping beside you tonight. I am so sorry. I am not staying one bit away from you.”

Reshma was seriously worried about her son getting continuously injured again and again.

“Mom, I will be okay. I am fine now,” said Rohan

“I am not listening to you, one bit,” Reshma replied, sliding beside Rohan’s side and holding him closer to her chest.

“Mom, I am suffocating. Stop- please,” Rohan said as she pulled her closer. Rohan’s face was buried in Reshma’s breasts now, which were covered by just a thin piece of fabric.

He recalled the events just about then. How Reshma sucked his cock just a few hours earlier, and now they were in bed together. Rohan’s pants started pitching a tent. Reshma realised the thing was touching her thighs right now.

“Rohan, beta, are you okay? Do you feel okay?”

Reshma thought it was again one of those side effects of those medications.

“Oh, I see.”

Reshma had already been feeling bad about it earlier, so she just offered.

“Do you…maybe again need some help, beta?” she asked, looking at the other side of the bedroom wall and turning her back towards Rohan.

“I am so sorry, Mom. I…I think medications, and truth to be told, I really can’t use my hands, and those medications, the side effects are too severe. I don’t know, Mom.”

Listening to her son, Reshma pulled off the blanket from her legs and turned off the lights again. She turned on the small, dim light, which made the other person hardly visible.

“Just let me take a look at it. You can’t see me like this, and I think it is not good that it is happening again twice tonight, but it’s okay, beta. I understand the situation.”

Reshma, still to be on the safe side, got on the bed, turned towards Rohan, bent over, and slowly slid Rohan’s underwear aside. Rohan’s dick snapped out of the underwear, all hard, veiny, pulsing and throbbing. It was still dark in the room. One could see the slight blur.

Reshma was on the bed, her ass facing towards Rohan. Rohan could see his mother’s ass so close, almost half a hand away. Her nightgown was also rolled up because she was lying in bed on her upper thigh.

The sight made Rohan’s cock twitch. “Beta, I know the lights are off, but please close our eyes.” Reshma immediately hesitatingly started touching Rohan’s cock with her fingertips and then slowly jerking him off.

“Ahh…Mom-Mom, it feels so, ahh”

Rohan’s cock was covered in all pre cum now. It made the strokes that Reshma made all echo in the silent, dark room.

“Beta. Let me know when you are close,” asked Reshma while starting to stroke faster now. Her ass was jiggling almost close to Rohan’s face.

” Mom,” moaned Rohan.

Drowning in the sexual pleasure Rohan felt now, knowing that it is his mother jerking his cock in this dark room.

“Mom …ahh, I-I think I am close,” Rohan moaned.

“WAIT! You will really make a mess on the bed. I will turn on the lights, but please close your eyes.”

Reshma then switched on the lights beside the bed. As soon as the lights turned on, Rohan watched the mother’s deep white cleavage. Beads of sweat were rolling down her neck towards her supple breasts.

Her areolas were almost visible, but Rohan immediately closed his eyes. Reshma watched that Rohan’s eyes were still closed, and then went back to her position.

“Okay, I will start again. Now that you are close, I will get the tissues from my room so that they don’t get everywhere,” said Reshma, who came back with tissues.

Reshma again started jerking him off. This time, Rohan forgot even to open his eyes as he was in so much pleasure.

“Ahh, Mom, I think I am close” Reshma immediately held the tissue and made the tissue absorb all the cum. There were still some drops on her hands. But still, Rohan’s cock was now harder, and his tip was red hot.”

Reshma noticed it. Rohan didn’t stop after one orgasm. He was so drowned in pleasure and could go again. Rohan came thrice in a row, but it was still hard.

Even though Reshma was out of tissues now, she continued.

“Mom…wait, I am still hard, and it is burning now. The tip feels too dry,” Rohan said with his eyes closed.

“Can I open my eyes, please?” asked Rohan.

Even Reshma was surprised by his continuous orgasms and couldn’t help but feel hot and wet down her pants, too. The whole room now smelled like cum..

“Okay, but don’t stare.”

Rohan opened his eyes and watched Reshma holding his cock, not moving further as it was hurting him. Reshma was now drowned in her sweat, her breath heavy, her face flushed slightly red. Rohan thought she was exhausted, but she was horny as fuck right now.

“I …I am out of tissues too…I will. Do it…just this one time… again…so just lay back…it will be over soon….”

Reshma moved her flushed, red-white cheeks closer to her son’s cock, opening her mouth closer to the tip. Her warm breath brushed past his cock. Rohan’s cock twitched at the sight.

Reshma slightly hesitatingly licked his tips. The taste of the cum was still lingering around his cock. Rohan was on cloud nine right now.

“Mom.” Rohan arched his back in pleasure, which caught Reshma off guard. Rohan’s cock almost choked and gagged Reshma.

“Glrghh…ahh beta….just…lie down…” Reshma said with slightly watery eyes and saliva drooling down her cheek as she was almost deep-throat gagged.

Seeing how Rohan almost climaxed with the recent deep throat. Reshma again lowered her head, now sucking Rohan’s cock with a greater pace. Even though she was new to this. Still, she heard that deep-throating was quite pleasurable.

So she gagged herself for the sake of getting this over sooner. Not even her husband has ever got a deep-throat job.

“Mhmm,” even Reshma was moaning now….

“Ahh, Mom, I am cumming.” before words could come out of his mouth, Rohan cum deep inside Reshma’s throat. Even after cumming dozen times tonight, he still filled her mouth and throat up to the brim.

When Rohan came out of the horny haze, he noticed how Reshma swallowed his cum. When she saw that Rohan was finally done, she gave her son an innocent smile.

“Now go to sleep, beta,” she kissed his forehead. She didn’t even notice, but there was still some cum on her hands. She turned off the lights and licked the switch to prevent it from turning on.

Reshma was soaking wet now. She could not resist the temptation now when Rohan fell asleep after the long session. She slid her fingers inside her panties and fingered herself, rubbing her clit mindlessly just to get the heat off her head.

She, too, orgasmed with a loud, muffled moan beside her son and fell asleep with her fingers still sticky wet.

Keep reading for more in the next update. Sorry for the late update. I hope you guys like it. For texting, contact me at [email protected]

Thank you, Daddyriccio.

Hello guys, this is Balaji. I am currently in Mumbai, but I have traveled to other parts of India for trips, work, and other purposes. I am 5’7″ with a decent dick size that can satisfy any hole in the female body. Most of the women I have been with are fans of my hairy chest.

Today, I am here to describe all my sexual experiences with the women and couples I’ve been with. I will put each experience in a separate part. So, my dear readers, get ready!

This part is about my female colleague, Namratha (name changed), with whom I lost my virginity. She’s 5’5″ with measurements of 36-33-32 (approximately) and a fair body. When I was working in the software company in Vizag, we were just acquaintances, and I didn’t have feelings for her initially. We had to work together on a project, and over time, our bonding grew, and we started sharing everything.

She used to stay in a flat shared with others, so sometimes when I passed by her flat, I’d call her and talk to her. However, she didn’t allow me inside her house since there were other females. We’d tease each other, and other office members started believing that something was going on between us, but we were pretty sure it was just friendship.

It’s a 3 BHK flat, where each room is shared by two people, so Namratha and her roommate, Jyoti, shared a room. I sometimes did video calls with Namratha, and sometimes I talked to Jyoti as well, with whom I had a threesome, which I’ll tell you about in the next part.

While in the office, we’d work and complete our tasks on time together. As time passed, our bonding grew, and we started passing adult comments on each other over chat and late-night calls. Even Jyoti would tease Namratha, saying she had to get ready to marry me, but we both knew we were neither ready for marriage nor going to marry each other.

One time, I was explaining something to Namratha while she was sitting, and I was standing and bending towards the laptop screen. At one point, my right elbow accidentally touched her boobs.

For a few seconds, I kept still, and she didn’t move back either. I quickly checked if anyone was near us so we wouldn’t get caught.

To test her, I moved my hand forward, and she moved forward too, not breaking the touch. What surprised me was that she started caressing my right thigh and was smiling. But I had to swiftly move away to reduce the awkwardness in my pants.

We continued working and would steal glances at each other, smiling. At night, she pinged me, and we had a conversation (which I’ll translate from Telugu to English for easier understanding):

N (Namratha): Hi, Ra. What are you doing?

B (Balaji): Nothing, still trying to come out of what happened.

N: Still, you’re imagining. How’s your small brother doing?

I was stunned by her message.

B: He’s trying to sleep, but he’s not, because he wants to touch your two cute babies (her boobs).

N: Oh, is it? He would, but not soon (with a wink).

B: Come on, don’t disappoint him. At least show him.

N: Wait, let me check if my roommate has slept.

And she video-called me. She was wearing a thin top with no bra inside and shorts with no panty (which she told me later). Since there was no bra, her boobs looked bigger than I’d seen in the office.

B: Wow, till these days, you’ve been managing these as small. How many people have touched them?

N: Chi, no one. I don’t know why I’m attracted to you. I want to give my body to you.

I was completely shocked by her message.

N: I know you don’t have feelings for me, but at least give me what you can and what I need.

B: I can understand, Nammu. Let’s plan some time.

N: Since you saw my babies, will you show me your brother?

I got excited but controlled myself and showed my brother, which was in the shorts I was wearing.

N: This is cheating; I want to see your brother nude.

B: I didn’t see your babies without being nude. Let’s see it on that special day.

From there, we started having phone sex whenever possible, waiting for the day. And the day came. It was a weekend where everyone in her house had planned to go out, but she faked some health issues to stay back. Even Jyoti got a doubt and found out about us, which we came to know later. So Namratha called me and told me to come over, and I asked about her roommates, and she just replied with a wink.

I understood and got ready. On the way, I picked up some condoms, ice cream, and chocolates. And when I rang the bell, there was a voice asking me to come in. When I went in, I was really surprised as she wore a blue chiffon saree, matching bra, and panty. I previously told her that I wanted to fuck a female who was wearing this. We hugged and enjoyed each other’s bodies like there was no tomorrow.

She was about to remove her saree, but I stopped her and first removed her bra without removing her saree. She giggled at my struggle, as it was the first time for me. Then she dropped her bra to the floor. The view was awesome. I was hugging her from behind and was squeezing her boobs over the pallu. Sometimes I made my fingers touch her bare boobs just to tease her. In the meantime, she was trying to reach my dick over my pant, which was very hard. I moved myself back to make her more frustrated, and I was enjoying it.

We moved to the bedroom, and I made her stand in front of the mirror and was squeezing her boobs. I turned her towards me, and we started smooching. We were playing with our tongues like there was no tomorrow. In the meantime, she removed my t-shirt and pants. I removed her saree, where she was in her panty, and I was in my underwear. She pulled me towards her using my dick, and we started kissing again. I removed her panty, and I pushed her onto the bed.

I started licking her toes, sometimes biting them as well. Then I slowly moved towards her right thigh and started licking her inner thigh. She started caressing my hair and pulling me towards her pussy, but I was slowing down a bit to increase her pleasure. She started begging and scolding at the same time to enter her pussy, but I was slowing down to increase her wanting.

I was slowly going near her pussy and touching all the places near her pussy but not her pussy. She was moaning like hell and moving her body like a snake. I even gave her a hickey as my remembrance near her pussy on her right inner thigh. While doing this, she came. Then I came towards her left thigh and started kissing till her toes, all the way licking, sucking, and biting wherever possible. Then I suddenly stood up and enjoyed the view of how she was wriggling on the bed.

She was just beginning to relax, and I suddenly attacked her with my mouth. She moaned like hell, and I was frightened that the neighbors would hear us. I had to close her mouth, and I started to tease her by touching her pussy lips with my tongue tip. Out of frustration, she pushed my head more towards her pussy to suck her pussy. I understood her and started to suck her more by sending my lips deeper into her shaved pussy. My one hand was busy with her boobs, and my other hand was busy with her pussy, massaging.

Her moans started to become more, and I least cared about the neighbors. I was chewing her pussy lips. I made sure it became red with my bites. After some time, she came like hell with a loud moan. I made sure I drank her cum and licked her clean. Some drops were on my chin. I took those drops and made her taste her sweet nectar. Then I lay beside her and kissed her forehead. I saw a sense of satisfaction in her. She came towards me and lay on my chest, and we started to kiss again.

She got hold of my dick and sensed that I was still in my briefs. She cutely told me that this was cheating, and I had seen her nude, and she also wanted me to be nude. Then I said, “Remove it.” So she removed my underwear and started playing with my dick, and we slept like that for some time.

That’s the end of the first part. Stay tuned for the next installment, where I’ll reveal what Namratha did to me next. I’d love to hear your thoughts and feedback – hit me up at balajisunderesan6696 to share your reactions and reviews.

Hello doston, aap logon ne meri kahani ke pichle do part padh ke acha responds diya hai. Ab aage ki kahani sunte hai. Pehle bata de raha hu ki meri biwi ka naam Mili hai. Dikhne mein bahut hi sundar aur sexy hai. Koi bhi use dekhta hai to sab ki nazar uske boobs aur gaand par jati hai. 34-28-36 figure rakh ke ghoom rahi hai. Ab story pe aate hai. Jisne pichli story nahi padhi to pehle do part padh ke maza lo.

Raat ko viagra tablet chupke se usko dene ke baad maine uski doosra lund lene ki chaahat ko aur bhadka diya tha. Uski chut poori geeli ho chuki thi, aur mera lund lene ke liye tadap rahi thi meri biwi. Us time maine Pritam jo ki uska manager tha, uske lund lene ko kaha. Isse wo aur bhi garam ho rahi thi, aur uski saanse bahut tez chal rahi thi.

Wo apne boobs ko mere muh mein daba rahi thi. Main aur tadpane ke liye uski chut mein ungli ko thoda ghusa ke bola-

Me: Ye Pritam ka mota lund tere andar jaa raha hai. Tujhe maza aa raha hai na? Pritam ka lund legi ki nahi?

Mili aankhen band karke boli: Acha lag raha hai. Hmm, dedo mujhe lund.

Us samaya uski vasna itni badh gayi thi, ki wo kisi ka lund bhi le sakti thi.

Me: Kiska, bol meri randi?

Mili: Pritam ka lund daal do jaldi. Ab control nahi ho raha, daal do jaldi.

Ye bol ke usne mere lund ko pakad ke uski chut mein muh mein rakh diya, aur dhakka maar ke ghusane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Par maine chut mein thoda ghusa ke lund ko fir se baahar nikaal diya. Fir wo gusse mein boli-

Mili: Daalo na, kya hua?

Me: Theek hai, lund ghusaunga. Agar tum Pritam ko abhi hi message karogi, to main lund ghusa doonga.

Mili: Par mujhe darr lag raha hai.

To maine uska mobile leke uske saamne Pritam ko ‘Hi’ message kar diya. Udhar se Pritam ka message aata hai-

Pritam: Hello, mujhe nahi lag raha tha ki aap aaoge. Miss kar raha tha aapko.

Ye message dekh ke wo ghabra gayi, par maine message mein likha ki-

Mili: Acha wo kyun?

Pritam: Aaj aap bahut cute lag rahi thi na, isliye.

Mili: Sirf cute?

Pritam: Aur bolunga to aap kharaab sochogi.

Mili: Nahi bolo.

Pritam: Aur sexy bhi.

Mili: Acha?

Idhar maine Mili ko phone diya, aur chut mein lund ko dheere se thoda hi ghusaya. Fir usko bola-

Me: Jo main bolu wo likho, warna lund nikaal loonga fir se (aur mein bolne laga).

Mili: Aap bhi sexy lag rahe the.

Pritam: Acha aapke husband kya kar rahe hai?

Mili: So gaye hai. Kyun aapko kuch kam tha kya?

Pritam: Arre aise hi pooch raha tha. Kitne lucky honge wo jo tumhare sath reh rahe hai.

Mili: Ok main sone jaa rahi hu, good night.

Pritam: Kyun, itni jaldi! Kya hua, baat nahi karogi hamse?

Mili: Kya baat karni hai bolo.

Pritam: Bas tumko dekhne ka mann ho raha tha. Abhi-abhi tumari facebook mein photos dekh raha tha, aur tumhe yaad kar raha tha.

Mili: Roz to dekhte ho, photos mein kya rakha hai?

Pritam: Abhi to tumko dekh nahi paunga, so photo hi sahi. Wo yellow t-shirt wali photo to sabse badhiya hai.

Mili: Kyun, aur photos mein achi nahi lagti kya?

Pritam: Haa, but yellow photo dekh ke aap pe pyaar aa jata hai, aur aapko pyaar karne ka mann karta hai.

Mili: Mujhe pata hai aap kya dekh rahe hai.

Idhar Mili bahut garam ho rahi thi, to maine uski chut mein finally poora lund daal diya. Aaj chut poori geeli thi, aur lund andar jaate hi wo poora madhosh ho gayi. Pritam se chatting ki wajah se thoda aur bhi garam ho gayi thi. But mere dhakke se usko itna maza aaya, ki usne mobile ko chhodh diya, aur mujhe zor se pakad liya.

Mujhe pata tha ki viagra ke asar se wo pagal ho rahi thi. To maine apna lund baahar nikaal diya. Isse wo naraaz ho gayi, aur boli-

Mili: Kya hua? Dalo na andar. Badhiya lag raha tha, kyun nikaal diya?

To maine kaha: Tu phone kyun chhodh di? Pritam se sexy baat kar fir chodunga tere ko main.

Mili to poora garam thi, isliye boli-

Mili: Kya likhna hai bolo? Main likh de rahi hu. Par please lund daal do andar.

Main bhi apna muh uski chut ke paas le gaya, aur chut pe apni jeebh ferne laga.

Fir main bola: Likh (main jo bol raha tha Mili likh rahi thi, aur Pritam ka message bhi padh ke suna rahi thi).

Mili: Par aap jaise mujhe dekhte hai office mein, mujhe sharam aati hai. Office mein bhi aap wahi dekhte hai.

Pritam: Arre par kyun? Mujhe to bahut maza aata hai. Kya bolo na? Tumhara to sab kuch mujhe acha lagta hai.

Mili: Aapki nazar badi kharaab hai. Aap gandi jagah par dekhte ho isliye.

Pritam: Kahan par bolo na please?

Mili: Aapko pata hai, aap hi bolo.

Pritam: Bura to nahi maanogi?

Mili: Nahi, bolo.

Pritam: Mujhe aapke boobs dekhne mein bahut acha lagta hai.

Mili: Haa pata hai, aap use hi hamesha dekhte rehte ho.

Pritam: Tumhare husband ke to full maze hai.

Mili: Kyun?

Pritam: Boobs ko open dekh te honge.

Mili: Acha, tumko jalan ho rahi hai kya?

Pritam: Haa thoda-thoda, but kya kare, pati jo hai tumhara.

Mili: Acha tumko banna tha kya?

Pritam: Kaash main hota to tumhare pati jaisa sota nahi, raat bhar pyaar karta tumko. Waise abhi kya pehni ho?

Mili: Acha aisa kya? Abhi to kuch nahi pehni hu.

Pritam: Kyun tumara program chal raha tha kya?

Mili: Haa khatam ho gaya hai. Kyun fir se jalan ho rahi hai kya?

Pritam: Haaji bahut, kaash main hota abhi tumhare paas.

Mili: Kya karte?

Pritam: Tumko aise nangi dekh paata, aur bahut saare kisses karta har jagah par. Khaas karke tumhare boobs.

Ye padh ke Mili bahut garam ho rahi thi. Us time pe main bhi uski chut ko ache se chaat ke usko aur garam kar raha tha. Tabhi Pritam ka message aata hai.

Pritam: Boobs ki photo do na.

Ye padh ke Mili mere ko boli ki main photo nahi doongi.

Main bola: Main jo bol raha hu likhti jao.

Mili: Kya karoge photo lekar?

Pritam: Dekhunga.

Mili: Dekh ke kya hoga?

Pritam: Paas mein hoti to dikha deta, ki meri haalat kya hai.

Mili: Socho ki main tumhare paas hu aur bolo.

Pritam: Tumko soch kar mera poora khada ho gaya hai.

Mili: Kya?

Pritam: Arre mera hathiyar.

Mili: Acha dekhu to kaise khada hua hai.

Pritam: Photo bheju kya?

Mili: Haa bhejo, mujhe bhi dekhna hai kaisa hai tumhara.

Ye likh ke wo mere ko gusse se dekh rahi thi. Tabhi achanak Pritam ne apne lund ka pic bhej di, jo ki kaafi bada lag raha tha, aur gora bhi tha mujhse. Maine pic dekh ke bola-

Me: Dekh tere ashiq ke lund ka kya haal hai tere baare mein soch ke. Agar usko chodne degi to lund aur bhi bada ho jayega.

Ye sun ke wo thoda sharma gayi. Fir ache se lund ki pic ko dekh kar aur bhi garam ho gayi. Ab uski saanse tez ho rahi thi. Fir maine use apne boobs ki pic kheench ke dene ko kaha. Is baar wo mana nahi ki, aur khud se apne boobs ki pic kheench ke de di.

Pritam: Wow kya mast boobs hai tere. Khaa jaane ko mann kar raha hai.

Mili: Acha ab to ho gaya na? Aur ek baat, ye office mein kisi ko pata nahi chalna chahiye. Ab aap so jao.

Pritam: Aise kaise so jau? Ab to poori raat tere boobs ko dekh kar hi lund ko shant karunga. Waise kaisa laga mera lund tumko?

Mili: Acha hai, bada hai bahut.

Pritam: Kya tumhare pati se bhi bada hai?

Mili: Haa unse bhi bada aur mota bhi hai.

Pritam: To kab logi apni chut mein. Kal office se chutti leke chalogi kya mere sath. Khoob maze karenge. Aur main office mein bol doonga kuch.

Ye sun ke main Mili ke upar chadh gaya. Ab main bhi control se baahar jaa raha tha. Isliye uski chut mein lund daal ke bola-

Me: Bol do ki nahi, baad mein bolo.

Ye message bhejne ke baad main Mili ki chut ke andar poore lund ko daal diya. Aaj uski chut bhi lund ko jakad rakhi thi. Main mobile mein Pritam ke lund ka photo dikha ke bola-

Me: Le randi, tere ashiq Pritam ka lund, maze se le.

Ye kehte hue main usko chod raha tha. Fir main uski chut mein ungliyan kar raha tha, aur wo mere lund ko kiss kar rahi thi. Fir hum dono ne ek-doosre ki taraf dekha, aur fir aankhon mein hi ishara karte hue main seedha let gaya.

Mili ki chut kaafi geeli ho chuki thi. Maine apna lund chut ke muh par rakha, aur ek jhatke mein hi aadha lund pel diya. Mili chehak uthi-

Mili: Ohhh dear, maza aa gaya.

Fir maine uske baad doosre jhatke mein poora lund chut mein pel diya, aur thodi der waise hi pada raha. Sath hi sath Mili ke hontho ko choosta raha. Fir jab Mili ne neeche se jhatke dena shuru kiya, to maine apni speed tez ki aur fir tabadtod jhatke andar-baahar karne laga.

Mili: Oh Pritam, I love you. Lage raho, aur andar ghus jao, boobs ko kha jao, uiii ummm ahhh.

Main beech-beech mein kabhi nabhi ko chaat-ta, to kabhi boobs chaat-ta, to kabhi hontho ko chaat-ta. Aisa karte-karte 10-15 minute ke baad hum dono ek sath jhad gaye, aur usi position mein kaafi der tak pade rahe. Uske baad Mili ne mujhe khoob kiss kiya aur pyar kiya.

Mujhe bhi aaj khud Pritam ban ke chudai karne mein bahut maza aa raha tha. Par abhi tak Mili ki chut shant nahi hui thi, 2 viagra jo khayi thi usne. Abhi bhi wo mere lund se khel rahi thi. Udhar Pritam ka message aaya tha, jo ki hum sex ke beech mein padhe nahi the. Fir main mobile khol ke padhne laga.

Pritam: Kya hua, kuch reply nahi diye? Mera to khada ho gaya hai. Please kal thoda sa boobs khilaogi na?

Mili: Nahi, baad mein, mujhe darr lag raha hai.

Pritam: Darne ki koi baat nahi hai. Hum dono khoob enjoy karenge.

Mili: Nahi fir kabhi. Main tumko bataungi. Ab aap so jao, kal office bhi jana hai.

Pritam: Kya beech mein hi chhodh ke jaa rahi ho. Koi baat nahi, good night. Kal office mein milte hai.

Mili: Main jaise boli thi, office mein baat mat karna, yaad hai na? Kal raat ko chatting karte hai.

Itna bolne ke baad main jab Mili ki taraf dekha, to wo gusse se mere ko dekh rahi thi. Par abhi bhi mera lund ko sehla rahi thi. Maine uske boobs ko sehla ke bola-

Main: Dekh rahi hai na randi, tera ashiq kitna betaab hai tujhe chodne ke liye? Kya irada hai, chudegi uske lund se?

Mili ye sun ke boli: Mujhe pata hai Pritam sir pehle bhi mere do colleagues ko chod chuke hai. Aur unki nazar mere pe thi. But tumne jaise baat kari, usse kal kaise main usko muh dikhaungi? Agar usne kuch galat kar diya to?

Maine usko bola: Darne ki koi zaroorat nahi hai. Tum jao office, main use dekh loonga. Tu mobile mere ko de, aur mere lund ko muh mein leke use dobara taiyaar kar. Main Pritam se baat karta hu.

Wo boli: Kya baat karoge? Mujhe bhi dekhna hai.

To maine tease karte hue bola: Abhi bhi uska lund yaad aa raha hai kya?

Mili boli: Haa aapko kya? Aap to yahin chaahte the.

Maine bola: Main to chaahta hu ki tu randi, uska lund ko tere chut pe le. Bol legi ki nahi?

Tab wo boli: Aap ye bol ke meri chut ki aag bhadka rahe ho. Dekhna kisi din sach mein le loongi main.

Main to bola: Yahin to main chaahta hu, tujhe bade lund se chudwana. Taaki tu bhi sex ka bharpoor maza le paye. Aur tujhe chudte hue dekh ke main bhi maza le saku.

Jaise aapki marzi bol ke Mili ne mobile mere ko de diya. Fir mere lund ko muh mein leke pyaar se choosne lagi. Mera lund abhi khada nahi tha, to usko khada karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Main uske mobile se chat karne laga Pritam se.

Me: Aapko kharaab nahi lagta mere biwi se is tarah ki baat karte hue? Maine aapko apna dost maana tha, aur aapki nazar mere biwi pe thi? Maine aapke saare messages padh liye hai.

Ye message seen hone ke thodi der baad-

Pritam: Sorry galti ho gayi. Maaf kar do bhai sahab, main thoda behak gaya tha. Ab message nahi karunga kabhi. Please maaf kardo is baar.

Me: Pehle bolo ki kab se ye sab chal raha hai? Sach batao warna tumhari complain kar doonga, aur Mili ko to abhi dekhta hu main.

Pritam: Nahi bhai sahab Mili ki koi galti nahi hai, aur maine kabhi baat nahi ki. Aaj hi khaali baat kiya hu, sach bol raha hu. Chaahe to complain kar do, par Mili ko kuch mat kehna. Unki koi galti nahi hai.

Mili: Acha ye batao ki kab se Mili ko line maar rahe ho?

Pritam: Jab se wo office mein aayi hai tab se. Par ab dekhunga bhi nahi, sorry bhai sahab.

Mili: Arre aapko Mili achi lagti hai kya, bolo khul ke?

Pritam: Aapki wife itni khoobsurat hai, to achi to lagegi na. Par Mili ka koi kasoor nahi hai. Please aap use maaf kar dijiye.

Me: Darro mat, main use kuch nahi kahunga, naa hi aapko. Main to aapki firki le raha tha.

Pritam: Par aapko bura laga hoga na? Aapki biwi ke sath jo aise baat ki maine.

Me: Mujhe to pehle se hi pata tha ki tum uspe line maarte ho. Isliye to uske mobile se maine hi tumko message kiya tha. Bas tumse sunna chaahta tha, par tum to kaafi aage nikal gaye.

Pritam: To wo aap the? Fir wo pic kaise bheji aapne?

Me: Arre Mili so rahi thi, to maine chupke se kheench li.

Pritam: Aap ko kharaab nahi laga apni biwi ki aisi photo kheench ke?

Me: Tumko dekh ke kharaab nahi laga, to mujhe kheench ke kyun lagega? Chhodho wo sab, tumko pasand nahi aayi kya? Mujhe to tumhara hathiyaar bahut pasand aaya.

Pritam: Acha, par tum ye sab kyun kar rahe ho? Agar Mili ko pata chala to?

Me: Kuch nahi hoga, tum tension mat lo, aur maza lo. Aur ek cheez, ye hum dono mein rahegi. Tumko meri biwi pasand hai, aur mujhe bhi tum pasand ho. Tum agar usko chod bhi daloge, to mujhe koi problem nahi hai. Agar tumko abhi bhi kharaab lag raha hai to bol do.

Pritam: Arre kharaab kyun lagega? Sach bolu to Mili ek number maal hai. Agar tum chaaho to main chod doonga usko. Par kaise hoga ye sab?

Me: Arre dost tension mat lo. Main karunga intezaam. Abhi tum maze lo bas. Agar kuch chahiye to mera number de raha hu. Mujhe direct message kar dena, aur haa, ye baat Mili ko pata nahi chalni chahiye.

Idhar Mili mere lund ko khada karne mein fir kamyaab ho gayi. Jab lund poori tarah se khada ho gaya, wo khud mere upar aa kar, apni chut mein lund ko daal kar khud koodne lagi. Mujhe bhi Pritam se baat karke josh aa gaya tha. Main mobile mein Pritam se chat kar raha tha, aur Mili mere upar Pritam I love you bol kar mere koode jaa rahi thi. Hawas uski awaaz mein saaf pata chal rahi thi. Kya nazara tha.

Pritam: Theek hai fir aap jaisa bologe. Par mujhe abhi bhi yakeen nahi ho raha hai ki aap Mili jaisi khoobsurat biwi ko mujhe chudwana chaahte ho.

Me: Tum zyada socho mat, jo ho raha hai hone do. Tumse baat karke mera fir se khada ho gaya hai. Main Mili ko utha ke chodne jaa raha hu. Kal office ke baahar jab Mili ko leke jaunga to milte hai. Aur aage kya karna hai tumko bataunga.

Pritam: Theek hai bhai, tumhari to mauj hai. Tum chod loge, main kya karunga?

Me: Thode hi din ki baat hai yaar. Fir sath mein chodenge. Tum tension mat lo, aur haa, thodi der baad agar ho sakega to video call karunga. Agar tumko chodte hue Mili ko dekhna hai to.

Pritam: Haa bhai, main wait kar raha hu.

Pritam ke phone rakhne ke baad fir main chodna shuru kiya. Mili to viagra khaa ke aise hi tadap rahi thi. Aur jo Pritam ka naam le rahi thi, tab mujhe bada maza aa raha tha. Pritam ke sath chatting karke mujhe bhi acha lag raha tha. Mera bhi lund poora khada ho gaya tha. Ab uski chut ki aur kisi lund se chudne ki chaahat ko poora kar sakta tha. Isliye maine use ulta diya, aur uske upar chadh gaya.

Fir uski chut mein apna lund de kar zor-zor se dhakka dene laga. Usko bhi maza aa raha tha. Wo maze se Pritam ke lund ko soch rahi thi. Wo apni aankhen band kar rahi thi, aur soch rahi thi ki Pritam ka lund le rahi thi.

Fir maine chupke se mobile lekar ke Pritam ko video call ki. Room mein andhera tha, fir bhi Mili ka badan saaf dikhayi de raha tha video call par. Uske bhare hue boobs aur uska kamuk chehra dikha rahi thi, aur wo dekh raha tha. Mujhe bhi Pritam ko dikha kar bada maza aa raha tha, aur main ye soch raha tha ki kal subah jab Pritam se milunga, to kaise setting karunga.

Idhar maine Mili ko bola: Kiska lund le rahi hai chhinaal rand?

Mili aankhen band karke bol rahi thi: Jaldi karo Pritam, mujhse raha nahi jata hai. Zor se chodo Pritam, zor se chodo.

Udhar Pritam ko sun kar yakeen nahi ho raha tha, ki Mili uska naam lekar mere se chudwa rahi thi. Hum dono ka bahut bura haal tha. Paseene mein poora bheeg gaye the. Fir maine Pritam ka phone ko kaat diya, aur Mili ko ache se chodne laga. Aaj usko chodne mein bada maza aa raha tha. Mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki main aur Pritam dono mil kar Mili ki chut baja rahe the.

Idhar Pritam ka message aaya: Thank you bhai. Aaj bada maza aaya. Kaash mere paas teri biwi Mili hoti. To main use aaram se chodta.

Maine bhi smile ka symbol de kar bol diya: Bahut jald mil kar chodenge. To tension mat le.

Fir maine usko good night bola, aur apna paani Mili ki chut mein nikaal diya. Uske baad hum donon aise hi nange so gaye.

Subah hui to Mili ko ehsaas hua ki usne Pritam se baat karke kya-kya problems ko create kar diya hai. Wo mujhse bolne lagi-

Mili: Aapne kya kiya? Ab main Pritam ko kaise muh dikhaungi? Aur aapne kya baat ki?

To maine use pyar se samjhaya: Tu tension mat le. Maine usko bata diya ki chatting tu nahi main kar raha tha. Aur wo tujhe kuch nahi bolega. Par sach bol, tere ko maza aaya na kal ki chudai ka?

To Mili boli: Haa, maza to aaya, par bahut darr lag raha hai mujhe.

Fir maine bola: Tu tension mat le. Main hu na tere sath. Tere ko jo maza chahiye main doonga. Mujhe pata hai mere lund se tujhe maza nahi aata. Tujhe Pritam ka lund chahiye. Aur main tujhe uska lund laa kar doonga. Bas tu ek-dum se ye baat na kehna.

Ye baat sun kar uski shayad chut mein abhi bhi khujli ho rahi thi. Wo mere ko boli-

Mili: Aap sach mein chaahte hai, ki main Pritam se chudwa lu?

Main bola: Tu tension mat le, kuch nahi hoga. Tujhe bhi maza aayega aur mujhe bhi maza aayega. Abhi tum bhi kisi ko kuch nahi bolna. Bharosa rakho mere par. Main Pritam ko aaj daaru peene ke liye ghar pe invite kar raha hu, aur tu bhi ready rehna usse chudne ke liye.

Mili: Nahi-nahi aap aisa mat kijiye. Mujhe bahut darr lag raha hai.

To maine fir se apna lund uski chut mein daal kar usko garam kiya aur bola-

Me: Tu khaali enjoy kar, teri chut ko jitna bhi lund chahiye main laa kar doonga. Ye mat sochna ki main tumse pyar karna chhodh doonga. Tu mere liye jitna chudwayegi, mera pyar tere liye utna hi badhega. Ab bol randi, chudai karegi tu mere saamne?

Jaise hi lund uske chut mein gaya, uski chut bhi paani-paani ho rahi thi. Wo maze le rahi thi, aur maze-maze mein boli-

Mili: Haa tumhe jo karna hai karo. Mujhe sab manzoor hai.

Fir se 10 minute tak tabadtod chudai karne ke baad wo bathroom gayi nahane ke liye. Maine bed pe pade-pade Pritam ko message kiya-

Me: Good morning.

Thodi der baad Pritam ka message aaya ki good morning bhai sahab.

Me: Kal raat ko maza aaya?

Pritam: Bhai Mili ke naam ki do baar muth maar li hai. Abhi bhi khada hai. Kal chudte hue wo mera naam kyun le rahi thi? Mujhe sun ke bada maza aaya.

Me: Hmm ye ek alag story hai, baad mein bataunga. Abhi enjoy karna hai to video call karo. Mili nahane gayi hai. Thodi der mein aadhi nangi aayegi. Agar dekhna hai to call karo.

Pritam: Ok bhai.

Pritam ka video call aaya. Fir thodi der baad Mili bhi ek towel mein aa gayi. Bheege hue baal aur badan mein bahut hi sexy aur hot lag rahi thi Mili. Main samajh sakta hu ki udhar Pritam ko Mili ko aise haalat mein dekh ke kya ho raha hoga. Mili doosri side muh karke panty pehanne lagi, to uski ubhri hui gaand mobile pe clear dikhayi di.

Fir wo towel ko neeche kar di, to uski khuli hui peeth aur bheege hue baalon mein poori qayamat lag rahi thi. Fir wo bra pehan li, ab saya aur blouse bhi pehan li. Isme bhi gazab lag rahi thi meri randi. Pritam ka to poora bura haal tha udhar. Wo shayad lund ko hila raha tha Mili ko dekh kar.

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Fir mere pati nasta karke aapne kaam ke liye nikal gaye. Main pure din sirf Kishori uncle se chudwane ke bare mein sochti rahi. Mujhe thoda darr jarur lag raha thakyuki aapne pati ke hote hue kisi aur se chudwana asan nahi tha.

Isiliye mujhe thodi ghabrahat ho rahi hai. Aur ye ghabrahat isiliye bhi ho rahi thikyuki main bar bar main Kishori uncle se chudwane ke bare mein soch rahi thi. Pure din main yahi sab sochti rahi. Fir shaam hote hi mere pati ne call kar diya.

Main – Hello.

Mere pati – Ha babu kuch lana to nahi bahar se.

Main – Nahi nahi kuch nahi lana hai. Waise aap kab tak aa rahe ho.

Mere pati – Wahi sade 8-9 baje tak aa jaunga. Aur sath mein Kishori uncle bhi aane ke liye maan gaye hai.

Main – Unhone kuch kaha nahi, ki kyu ghar bula rahe ho?

Mere pati – Babu unke upar to tumhare hussna ka nasha hai. Jaise hi maine ghar mein peene ki baat ki, turant haa bol pade. Tumhe dekhne ka koi bhi mauka uncle hath se nahi jaane dete hai.

Aaj dopher bhi tumhari reels dekh rahe the. Aur aapna lund masal rahe the. Waise tum to tayar ho naa babu.

Main – Ha tayar to hu. Magar thodi ghabrahat ho rahi hai.

Mere pati – Babu pehli bar hai naa. Isiliye thodi ghabrahat ho rahi hai. Magar main janta hu. Tum theek se kar logi. Chalo main jaldi hi aata hu.

Fir mere pati ne call kaat diya. Main raat ka khana banane lagi. Fir khana banane ke baad maine aapni bra aur penty nikal ke bathroom mein daal di. Aur ab main sirf kaale transparent blouse aur halki laal rang ki saree mein thi.

Jise main ghar mein pehnti thi. Mere bade bade dudh blouse mein saaf saaf dikh rahe the. Aur mere dudh ke nipple khade hoke blouse ke ander se jhaak rahe the. Ab main beth ke aapne pati aur Kishori uncle ka intezar kar rahi thi.

Fir pone 9 bajte hi kisi bell baja di. Main samajh gayi mere pati aa gaye. Fir main aapni saree aapne pet se bilkul side karke gate kholne gayi. Jaise hi maine gate khola. To samne Kishori uncle khade hue the.

Uncle ki nazar sidhe mere blouse par gayi. Jaha se meri dudh ki line aur mere khade nipple dikh rahe the. Mere dudh ko dekhne ke baad uncle mere nange pet aur meri gehri nabhi ko dekhne lage.

Aur uncle ke peeche khade hue mere pati mujhe dekhkar smile kiye ja rahe the. Tabhi main boli.

Main – Are Kishori uncle bhi aaye hai. Namastey uncle ji.

Kishori uncle – Namaste madam.

Main – Kaise hai uncle ji.

Kishori uncle – Main theek hu madam. Aur aap kaise hai.

Kishori uncle mujhe madam bolte haikyuki mere pati unse senior hai. Isi wajah se woh shuru se mujhe madam bolte hai.

Main – Main theek hu uncle ji. Aaye ander aaye.

Fir Kishori uncle aur mere pati ander aa gaye. Main kitchen mein pani lene chali gayi. Jab main kitchen mein ja rahi thi. Tab Kishori uncle meri gaand aur meri balkhati kamar ko dekh rahe the.

Jise main jaankar kuch jayada hi balkha rahi thi. Fir kuch der baad jab main pani leke wapas aayi. To uncle bethe bethe mujhe hi ghure ja rahe the. Aur unhe ghurta dekhkar maine bhi smile kar diya. Aur uncle ji bhi mujhe dekhkar smile karne lage.

Uncle ki nazar lagatar mere chikne pet aur gehri nabhi par bani hui thi. Jise main khud saree side karke dikha rahi thi. Fir jab main pani deene ke liye jhuki. To uncle meri dudh ki line dekhne lage.

Jo samne se ek dum khuli khuli dikh rahi thi. Uncle ko aapni dudh ki line ghurte dekhkar main smile karne lagi. Fir pani deke main boli.

Main – Chai bana du aap dono ke liye.

Mere pati – Nahi babu chai nahi, 2 glass le aao bas. Tab tak main kapde badal ke aata hu.

Fir mere pati kamre mein kapde badalne chale gaye. Aur uncle bethe bethe mujhe hi dekhe ja rahe the. Tabhi main boli.

Main – Aur uncle ji ghar par sab kaise hai.

Kishori uncle – Ghar par sab theek hai madam.

Main – Aur aapke bete ke liye ladki mili ya nahi.

Kishori uncle – Ha 1 jagah baat to chal rahi hai. Baaki dekhte hai jaisi bhgwan ki iccha.

Main – Chalo aacha hai bhaiya ki bhi shaadi ho jayegi.

Kishori uncle – Madam toilet kidhar hai.

Main – Ha ha is taraf.

Fir uncle toilet chale gaye. Aur tabhi mere pati kapde badal ke aa gaye. Aur aate hi mere dudh dabate hue halke se bole.

Mere pati – Kya baat hai babu? Tumne to gate par hi aag laga di kishori uncle to tumhe dekhe ja rahe the. Pakka unka lund khada ho gaya hoga.

Main – Unka lund to abhi aur khada hone wala hai. Pure din ki pehni hui bra penty bathroom mein daal ke aayi hu. Aur uncle bathroom hi gaye hai.

Mere pati – Fir to pakka woh tumhari penty sungh rahe honge. Bas babu aaj uncle ko jaane mat dena.

Main – Nahi jayenge babu.

Main aur mere pati baate kar rahe the. Tabhi uncle toilet se bahar aa gaye. Fir woh drawing room mein aake beth gaye. Aur mere pati bhi unke pass chale gaye. Fir main glass aur khane ka samn leke bahar aa gayi.

Mere bahar aate hi uncle mujhe dekhne lage. Aur unko dekhne se lag raha tha. Jaise woh meri penty sungh ke aaye ho. Aur unhe pata chal gaya tha ki main ab bina bra penty ke ghum rahi hu.

Fir maine glass aur khane ka saman table par rakh diya. Aur uncle abhi bhi mujhe dekhe ja rahe the. Main bhi unhe dekhkar smile kar rahi thi. Glass aur khane ka saman rakhkar. Main kamre mein aa gayi.

Aur mere pati jo beer mere liye laaye the. Woh main kamre mein laake peene lagi. Mere pati jante the ki nashe mein chudai ka maza aur jayada aata hai. Isiliye woh mere liye beer leke aaye the.

Kyuki woh jante the. Beer peene ke baad main puri tarah khul ke chudai karwati hu. Isiliye woh mujhe bhi pila rahe the. Fir main halke halke beer peene lagi. Aur mere pati aur uncle bahar bethe darru pe rahe the.

Fir 10 baje main aapni beer peeke bahar aayi. Maine dekha mere pati aur uncle abhi bhi pe rahe the. Mere pati ko dekhkar lag raha tha ki unhe jayada chad gayi hai. Magar main janti thi.

Mere pati drama kar rahe thekyuki maine unhe peete hue dekha hai. Puri bottle peene ke baad bhi woh sahi rehte hai. Aapne pati ka drama dekhkr main boli.

Main – Chalo ab main khana laga rahi hu. Ab khana kha lo.

Mere pati (drama karte hue) – Ha ha laga do. Uncle ke liye bhi laga dena.

Kishori uncle – Are nahi nahi madam, mere liye rehne dijiye. Main ghar jaake kha lunga.

Main – Are uncle yahi kha lijiye naa. Waise bhi aap konsa roj roj khate hai. Aap bethiye main khana lagati hu.

Fir kuch naa nukar karne ke baad uncle bhi maan gaye. Fir hum sab khana khane lage. Uncle ko dekhkar lag hi nahi raha tha ki unhone darru pi hui hai. Woh bilkul normal the. Mere pati ne bataya tha.

Ki driver log jayada nasha karne wale hote hai. 4-5 peg mein unka kuch nahi hota hai. Aur waise bhi ye sara drama to chudai ke liye tha. Isiliye mere pati ne bhi unhe jayada nahi pilayi thi.

Mere pati bade halke halke khana kha rahe the. Woh aisa dikha rahe the ki unhe jayada chad gayi hai. Fir khana kha ke mere pati bole.

Main – Chaliye uncle kal milte hai. Babu mujhe bahut neend aa rahi hai. Aaj shayad jayada ho gayi hai. Main sone ja raha hu. Tum uncle ko bahar rak chhod dena.

Fir mere pati uncle se hath mila ke lad khadate hue kamre mein chale gaye. Aur kamre mein jaake light band kar di. Aur idhar uncle ek dum normal khade hue the. Tabhi main boli.

Main – Kya hua uncle? Aaj jayada pe li kya aap dono ne?

Kishori uncle – Ha aaj 1-2 peg jayada ho gaye hai. Shayad isiliye sir ko jayada ho gayi hai. Chaliye madam main bhi chalta hu ab.

Fir jaise hi uncle jaane ke liye mude, tabhi maine unka hath pakad liya. Aur hath ke pakdte hi uncle mud ke mujhe dekhne lage. Fir main boli.

Main – Uncle aaj aap yahi ruk jaye naa. Waise bhi pe to aapne bhi hai.

Kishori uncle – Nahi nahi madam. Main aaram se chala jaunga. Ghar wale intezaar kar rahe honge.

Main – (Uncle ka hath sehlate hue) Ruk jaye naa uncle. Waise bhi ab to ye bhi so gaye hai.

Jaise hi maine ye baat kahi. Uncle mera ishara samajh gaye. Aur mujhe dekhkar smile karne lage. Maine bhi unhe dekhkar smile kar diya. Fir woh bole.

Kishori uncle – Theek hai madam. Waise sir ko to koi dikkat nahi hogi.

Main – Nahi nahi uncle, unhe koi dikkat nahi hogi. Waise bhi ab to woh sidhe subha hi uthenge.

Kishori uncle mera ishara samajh gaye the. Aur unki kahi baat bhi main aache se samajh gayi thi. Woh baato baato ye puch rahe the ki ab mere pati uthenge to nahi, aur maine bhi unhe baato baato mein haa bol diya tha.

Fir main Kishori uncle ka hath pakad ke unhe dusre kamre mein le gayi. Aur kamre mein jaate hi maine light jala di kishori uncle mere peeche ek dum chipak ke khade hue the.

Aur unke khade lund ka ahsas mujhe ho gaya tha. Tabhi main palti aur boli.

Main – Uncle aap yaha aaram kijiye. Tab tak main aapne pati ko dekh aau.

Fir ye baat sunke Kishori uncle mujhe dekhkar smile karne lage. Main unhe dekhte hue kamre ke bahar nikal gayi. Aur kamre ke bahar aate hi maine pehle gate par tala lagaya.

Fir sari light band karte hue main sidhe aapne kamre mein pauch gayi. Aur jaise hi maine kamre ki light jalay. To mere pati kacche mein lete lete aapna khada lund sehla rahe the. Fir woh bole.

Mere pati (halki awaaj mein) – Kya baat hai babu? Tumne to kamal kar diya. Tumhari baate sunke ke mera lund bethne ka naam nahi le raha hai.

Main – Aapko sach mein bura to nahi lag raha hai ki main uncle se chudwane ja rahi hu.

Mere pati – Nahi babu bilkul nahi, balki main to tumhari chudai dekhne ke liye pagal ho raha hu. Ab ye saree nikal do. Aur jaldi se uncle se ke pass jao. Aur puri tarah besharam hoke chudai ka maza lo.

Aapni baat bolte hi mere pati ne meri saree nikal di. Ab main sirf kaale blouse aur laal petticoat mein khadi thi. Tabhi mere pati ne condom ka packet uthaya. Aur use mere blouse ke ander daal diya.

Condom ka packet mere blouse mein pada pada saaf saaf dikh raha tha. Tabhi main kamre ki light band karke bahar aa gayi. Aur kitchen se paani ka jug leke sidhe uncle wale kamre mein pauch gayi.

Jaise hi main kamre mein ghusi. To Kishori uncle baniyan aur pant mein bed ke side mein bethe hue the. Aur jaise hi unki nazar mujhpe padi. To woh turant uth ke khade ho gaye. Aur mujhe aankhe faade dekhne lage.

Blouse aur petticoat mein mera badan aur bhi jayada kamuk dikh raha tha. Aur uncle khade khade mujhe hi dekhe ja rahe the. Uncle ki nazar mere blouse par thi. Jaha par woh condom ke packet ko dekh rahe the.

Uncle ko dekhkar maine smile kiya. Fir main chalti hui bed ke dusre side par aa gayi. Aur pani ka jug table par rakhne lagi. Aur jug rakhte hi main boli.

Main – Uncle raat mein pyaas lage. To pani yaha rakha hai.

Jaise hi maine aapni baat khatam ki, tabhi uncle ne aake mujhe peeche se pakad liya. Uncle ke hath mere bade bade dudh par the. Aur woh peeche se mere dudh dabane lage. Aur uncle ke dudh dabate hi mere muh se ummm ki awaaj nikli.

Main kuch der shaat khadi rahi. Uncle mere dudh dabaye ja rahe the. Tabhi main palat ke khadi ho gayi. Aur uncle ko dekhte hue boli.

Main – Kya baat hai uncle? Mujhe to laga aap meri baat aur mere ishare ko samjhe hi nahi.

Kishori uncle – Samajh to gaya madam. Bas darr raha tha. Kahi main kuch galat to nahi samajh raha hu. Magar jab aapne kunaal sir (mere pati ka naam) ke sone ki baat kahi. Tab main bhi samajh gaya ki aap kya chahti hai?

Main – Chahte to aap bhi yahi the uncle. Isiliye aapki nazar mujhse hat hi nahi rahi thi. Aur mere pati ke samne bhi aap mujhe ghure ja rahe the.

Kishori uncle – Kya karta madam? Maine aap jaise khoobsurat aurat aaj tak nahi dekhi. Jab bhi aapko dekhta tha. To aap se nazar hatana muskil ho jata tha. Harr roj aapki photo aur reels dekha karta tha.

Main – To aaj jeebhar ke dekh lijiye uncle. Aaj aapko rokne wala koi nahi hai.

Kishori uncle – Aur kunaal sir.

Main – Woh subha se pehle nahi uthenge uncle. Aap unki tension mat lijiye. Aaj main bhi is pal ko khul ke jeena chahti hu. Bas iske bare mein mere pati ko kuch pata nahi chalna chahiye.

Kishori uncle – Nahi pata chalaga madam. Ye baat main marte dum tak kisi ko nahi bataunga. Main vaada karta hu. Aapko aapne faisle par pachtana nahi padega.

Main – To ab aap mujhe raat bhar aise hi dekhte rahenge. Ya kuch karenge bhi.

Fir meri baat sunte hi uncle ko josh aa gaya. Aur unhone aapne honton ko mere honton se laga diya. Aur hum dono ek dusre ke honton ko chusne lage. Mere honton ko chuste hue uncle meri gaand ko dabane lage.

Main pant ke upar se uncle ke lund ko sehlane lagi. Hum dono paglo ki tarah ek dusre ke honton ko chus rahe the. Aur mere pati darwaje ke pass khade sab kuch dekh rahe the.

Kamre ke bahar andhera tha. Isiliye saaf saaf kuch dikh nahi raha tha. Magar aapne pati ke hote hue kisi paraye mard se aapne badan ko masalwane se mere badan ki garmi aur jayada badh gayi thi.

Aur uncle ne mere honton ko chuste hue mera petticoat upar kar diya tha. Aur ab woh meri gaand ko masal rahe the. Uncle ke mardana hatho se mujhe ek alag hi ahsas mil raha tha.

Jo aaj se pehle mujhe kabhi nahi mila tha. Meri chut uncle ke chune bhar se pani pani ho rahi thi. Kuch der mere honton ko chusne ke baad uncle mere blouse ke huk kholne lage.

Magar kai bar koshish karne par jab unse huk nahi khule. Tab unhone mere blouse ko pakda. Aur kheech ke sare huk tod diye. Huks ke tutte hi mera blouse samne se khul gaya. Aur mere bade bade dudh bahar nikal aaye.

Aur condom ka packet jo mere blouse mein rakha hua tha. Woh neeche gir gaya. Baccha naa hone ki wajah se mere dudh abhi bhi dheele nahi pade the. Jo ab bahar nikla ke khade hue the.

Fir uncle ne neeche gira hua condom ka packet utha liya. Aur smile karte hue bole.

Kishori uncle – Lagta hai madam aaj aap sab kuch soch ke bethi thi. Tabhi aap puri tayari kar ke aayi ho.

Main – Ha soch to kafi din pehle liya tha. Jab aapko mujhe ghurte dekha tha. Socha tha jab aap agli bar kisi kaam se akele aayenge. Tab aapke is khade ka lund ka maza lungi. Magar aaj mere pati ne ye maouka mujhe khud de diya. Main is mauke ko hath se jaane nahi dena chahti thi.

Kishori uncle – Aur ye condom ka packet madam, ye bhi aap khud leke aayi hai.

Main – Laaye to mere pati the. Bas farak itna sa hai ki ab ye condom aapke lund par lagega. Aur waise bhi unke pass to waqt nahi hai ki woh iska istemaal kar sake. Magar ye aacha hai ki jo cheej woh mere liye laaye the.

Main uska aache se istemaal kar rahi hu. Bas farak itna sa hai ki condom mere pati ka hai. Magar uske ander lund aapka hoga.

Meri ye baat sunte hi uncle bari bari se mere dudh ko chusne lage. Mere muh se aise khuli khuli baate sunke unka josh bhi badh raha tha. Kehte hai jab aurat khul ke gande gande shabd bolti hai.

To samne wale mard ka josh badh jata hai. Aur peene ke baad nashe mein mere muh se aise shabd nikalna aam baat hai. Isiliye mere pati ne mujhe beer pilayi thikyuki woh jante the. Nashe mein main puri tarah khul jati hu.

Aur khul ke gandi gandi baate bolke chudai ka bharpur maza leti hu. Uncle mere dudh ko chuste hue neeche beth gaye. Aur meri gaand ko pakad ke mere pet ko chumne lage. Uncle ke honton mere pet ko chum rahe the.

Aur unki jeebh meri gehri nabhi mein ghum rahi thi. Uncle ki umar jayada jarur thi. Magar unka anubhav bhi utna hi jayada tha. Main uncle ke samne aadhi nangi khadi hui thi. Magar woh fir bhi hadbada nahi rahe the.

Woh bade pyaar pyaar se mere badan se khel rahe the. Aur jis tarah woh mere badan se khel rahe the. Usse saaf saaf pata chal raha tha ki uncle ko ek aurat ke badan se khelna aacha se aata hai. Main to pehle se hi garam ho rahi thi.

Aur ab uncle ke mere badan se khelne ki wajah se main aur jayada garam ho gayi thi. Meri aankh aanad se band ho gayi thi. Aur mera hath aapne aap uncle ke sir par aa gaya tha. Aur mere muh se ummmm mmmmm ki awaaje nikalna shuru ho gayi thi.

Uncle ne mere pet aur meri nabhi ko chaat chaat ke geela kar diya tha. Fir woh khade ho gaye. Aur uncle ke khade hote hi maine unki baniyan nikal di. Ab uncle ki baalo se bhari chaati mere samne thi.

Main uspe hath firate hue unke honton ko chus rahi thi. Aur uncle bhi mere honton ko chuste hue mujhe bed ke pass le aaye. Fir main neeche beth gaye. Aur uncle ki pant kholne lagi.

Tabhi uncle ne pocket se aapna mobile nikal ke bed par rakh diya. Maine unki pant khol ke neeche kar di. Jaise hi uncle ki pant neeche hui. Tabhi unka lund uchal ke bahar aa gaya. Jo dhaari wale kacche mein khada hua tha.

Uncle ka lund dekhte hi maine use kacche ke upar se pakad liya. Aur use sehlate hue maine uncle ke kacche ka nada khol diya. Aur nade ke khulte hi uncle ka kaccha neeche gir gaya. Aur unka mota kala lund uchal ke bahar aa gaya.

Aaj pure dedh saal baad main aapne pati ke alawa kisi aur ka lund dekh rahi thi. Jise dekhkar mere dil ki dhadkan tej hone lagi thi. Mere pati ne bilkul sahi kaha tha. Uncle ka lund wakai mere pati se bada aur mota tha.

Aur uska khula hua mota gulabi supada dekh kar mere muh mein paani aane laga tha. Uncle ke lund se aati tej mehak jaise hi meri naak mein gayi. Tabhi maine turant unka lund pakad ke aapne muh mein le liya.

Fir main uncle ka lund chusne lagi. Uncle aapni kamar par hath rakhkar khade hue the. Main neeche bethi bethi unka lund chuse ja rahi thi. Aaj pure dedh saal baad mujhe kisi dusre lund ka swaad mila tha.

Jiske bare mein main harr dopher socha karti thi. Isiliye main kuch jayada hi besabar hoke uncle ka lund chus rahi thi. Aur uncle aapni aankhe band kiye. Meri lund chusai ka maza le rahe the.

Main uncle ka lund chuse ja rahi thi. Tabhi woh ek dum se peeche ho gaye. Shayad unka pani nikalne wala tha. Isiliye woh peeche ho gaye. Aur khade khade mujhe dekhne lage. Uncle ka lund ab ek dum pather ki tarah tight ho gaya tha. Jo ek dum sidha khada hua jhatke maar raha tha.

Fir main bhi khadi ho gayi. Aur mere khade hote hi uncle ne mujhe bed par lita diya. Aur jaldi se aapni pant aur kacche ko pura nikal ke woh bhi bed par aa gaye kishori uncle ab pure nange ho chuke the.

Main unke samne sirf petticoat mein leti hui thi. Aur Meri nazar Kishori uncle ke lund se hatt hi nahi rahi thi. Jo kisi kaale naag ki tarah aapna fann falaye khada hua tha. Fir bed par aakar uncle ne mera petticoat pakad ke mere pet par palat diya.

Aur jaise hi unhone mera petticoat upar kiya. Tabhi unki nazar meri bina baalo wali chut par gayi. Jise maine kal hi pura saaf kiya tha. Peticot ke upar hote hi maine aapni taange faila li.

Aur mere taange failate hi meri chut ka nikla hua chamda khul gaya. Aur meri geeli chut ko dekhkar kishori uncle ne aapna muh meri chut par laga diya. Fir woh meri jangho ko pakad ke meri chut chaatne lage.

Mujhe laga nahi tha ki Kishori uncle meri chut chaatenge. Magar shayad woh mujhe puri tarah khus karna chahte the. Taaki main aage bhi unse chudai karwati rahu kishori uncle aapni jeebh chalaye ja rahe the.

Aur meri chut ki garmi badti ja rahi thi. Main uncle ke sir par hath rakhkar. Unka sir aapni chut par daba raha thi. Fir jab mujhse bardhast nahi hua. Tab main ek dum se uthi aur condom ka dabbe se ek condom nikal liya.

Condom dekhte hi uncle bhi ghutno ke bal beth gaye. Fir maine condom uncle ke lund par chada diya. Aur condom chadate hi main turant let gayi. Aur aapni taange faila ke uncle ka lund aapni chut par laga liya.

Meri is harkat se uncle samajh gaye ki ab mujhse meri ander ki garmi bardaasht nahi ho rahi hai. Mujhe dekhte hue uncle ne aapna mota lund pakda. Fir unhone aapne lund ko meri chut par 2-3 patka.

Fir halke halke aapna mota lund meri chut mein daalte hue woh mere upar aa gaya. Jaise jaise uncke ka mota lund meri chut mein ja raha tha. Waise waise mere sisakiyaan nikalti ja rahi thi.

Uncle ke lund ka ek ek inch mein aapni chut mein mehsus kar sakti thikyuki pichle dedh saal se main sirf aapne pati ka lund aapni chut mein le rahi thi. Magar aaj mere pati ke lund se bhi mota lund meri chut mein tha.

Jo meri chut ko cheer raha tha. Aur sabse badi baat ye lund ek paraye mard ka tha. Ye sare ahsas mujhe ek aisa aanad de rahe the. Jisko main shabdo mein baya nahi kar sakti kishori uncle mere upar jhukar dhakke lagane lage.

Main unki gaand par hath rakhkar. Unse aur jaldi jaldi dhakke lagwane lagi. Aaj aapne pati ke hote hue Kishori uncle se chudwane mein alag hi maza aa raha tha. Aur mere pati darwaje ke pass khade mujhe aur Kishori uncle ko dekh rahe the.

Hi guys, in the last part, my friend accepted my plan of seducing his wife. Please read the last part to understand the story.

Janvi, my friend’s wife, told me everything about their married life and started to cry. I tried to console her by patting her on the back. She was still crying.

Janhvi: I tried to connect with him in many ways, but I couldn’t.

She started to cry even more. I came even closer to her and hugged her. She also hugged me back, her boobs crushed on my chest. I didn’t do much. I just consoled her.

Me: Don’t worry, I am here for you.

Janhvi was sobbing with tears. I wiped her tears and hugged her again.

Me: Do you feel better now?

Janhvi: Yes, a little bit.

She was still crying.

Jahnvi: He is always complaining about my dressing style.

Me: What’s wrong with your dressing style? You look gorgeous.

This time, I couldn’t control myself. I sniffed on her neck. What a wonderful scent! I rubbed my hand all over her back. Finally, my right hand was on her ass, and in the heat of the moment, I kissed her lip. She, too, responded by kissing me.

As we were kissing passionately, I was crushing her ass with my hands. I found out she was not wearing any underwear, and Janhvi’s hands were also roaming around my back. All of a sudden, we heard Abhishek coughing from the bedroom.

We both came to our senses and stopped kissing. I immediately apologized to her.

Me: Sorry, I was drunk. I don’t know what came over me.

Janhvi: It’s okay. Don’t worry about it.

Me: Sorry, you said that Abishek was complaining about your dress. I have an idea.

Janhvi: What idea?

Me: Why don’t we both go shopping and buy some sexy outfits? That might help his Abhishek erection problem.

Janhvi immediately accepted my offer. Then I told her to be ready tomorrow. And I will pick her up. Then I left Abhishek’s house. I went to my home and told Shruthi everything. She was shocked that I kissed her.

Shruthi: You kissed her? Wow, I think she is desperate. That’s why she kissed you back.

Me: Maybe.

Hearing the story, Shruthi got wet. We both fucked. While fucking, Shruthi asked, “If you are going shopping with Janhvi, what about me?”

I thought for a while, and I got an idea, “Why not spend time with Abhishek?”

Shruthi: What do you have in mind?

Me: Go for a drive. Suck his dick in traffic.

Shruthi: You naughty. Okay, that will keep me occupied for the evening.

Then we both slept.

The next day, as usual, I went to the office. Abhishek also came. I told him everything. He was also shocked to hear that I kissed his wife.

Abhishek: Wow, dude, I never thought she would kiss you back.

Me: Come on, man, you have been keeping her dry for so long. I think I can seduce her now.

Abhishek: Hope you seduce her soon, or else she will leave me.

Me: I know, don’t worry, I will take care of it.

Abhishek: So you are going shopping with my wife.

Me: Yup, but I have something for you to do.

Abhishek: What is it?

Me: Take my wife for a drive.

Abhishek smiled and immediately accepted it. In the afternoon, I left my office and went to Abhishek’s house to pick up Janhvi. She opened the door and was wearing a saree.

Me: Don’t you have any other dresses?

Jahnvi: I have churidar.

Me: Can you change?

Janhvi: Why?

Me: It will be hard to try dresses while wearing a saree.

Janhvi: Okay, okay, I will change.

After some time, she came wearing a chudidar.

Janhvi: Abhishek never takes me shopping. I am so excited about shopping.

Me: Today is your day. Enjoy shopping, but first I have to know one thing.

Janhvi: What is it?

Me: I want to know your size because I’m going to choose dresses for you.

Janhvi: You naughty, I won’t tell you.

Me: Come on, Jahnvi, you told me that Abhishek complained about your dressing. Even now, you are wearing a chudidar. That’s outdated. If you don’t tell me your size, I have to guess your size then.

Janhvi: Huh! You can guess my size correctly.

Me: I can bet I can guess it approximately

Janhvi: So it’s a bet then. Okay, then, if you can guess my size correctly, I will cook a wonderful dinner for you. What if you lose?

Me: What do you want?

Janhvi: You have to take me to dinner in a costly hotel.

Me: Deal, but I have one condition: you have to let me feel your body a little bit.

Janhvi: I don’t mind. Even the tailors touch our bodies whenever I go for dress stitching.

I went behind her, standing very close. I placed my hands on her hip. My dick started to rise, and then I compared it to my hip. Then I went upwards and placed my hands on her waist. I could feel her curves. Then I started moving my hands towards her boobs.

My dick was fully erect. It was poking between her ass. Janhvi felt it.

Me: Sorry, I can’t control it. It has a mind of its own.

Janhvi: I wish Abhishek were more like you.

As she was speaking, I placed my hands on her boobs and squeezed them slowly.

Janhvi: Can you guess now?

Me: I can guess your waist and hip, but I need some time for your boobs.

Saying that I squeezed her boobs even more. Jahnvi moaned.

Janhvi: Ahhh.

Me: Are you okay?

Janhvi: I am okay. Just get it over with.

My dick was poking her ass. I felt like fucking over her dress. After a few more squeezes, I stopped. Janhvi was breathing hard. She turned around and looked straight into my pants, in which my dick was making a tent.

Janhvi saw my boner but didn’t say anything.

Janhvi: Now tell your guess

Me: 34-28-34.

Janhvi: Oh my god, you are absolutely correct. How did you guess?

Me: I didn’t just try my luck.

Janhvi: You are lucky. Okay, then, as per the deal, I will cook dinner for you tonight.

Me: Okay

Then we both went to the mall to buy trendy hot outfits for her. I chose many hot, new, stylish dresses for her. Janhvi was so happy, and I was complimented on every dress she tried on.

Me: You look very hot in this tank top.

Janhvi: I am so happy you came with me for shopping.

Me: Our next stop is lingerie so that you can help Abhishek with his erection problem.

We went to a shop exclusively for lingerie. They welcomed us. We chose a few modern lingerie. The saleswoman came to us and told us that we should try it on in our trial room. Even our husband could come inside.

We smiled, looking at each other. We didn’t want the saleswomen to get suspicious. I went inside the fitting room along with Janhvi. It was spacious.

Me: Oh my god, she thinks we are a couple.

Janhvi: Keep it down. She will hear us.

Me: Then, are you okay with me inside while you try it on?

Janhvi: What else can we do? Just close your eyes.

Me: It’s hard, you know.

Janhvi: I am your friend’s wife, so close your eyes.

I closed my eyes. She removed her dress and tried on a lacy bra and panty.

Janhvi: Now open your eyes.

Me: Now, is it okay for me to see?

Janhvi: I want suggestions on whether they suit me or not.

I opened my eyes. She was wearing a red lacy bra and panties. I could see her boobs clearly. I got an instant boner. But I saw something in the panty. She had a big bush in her pussy.

Me: Janhvi, don’t you trim there?

Janhvi: No, I never trim.

Me: Janhvi, most men don’t like hair there. Did Abhishek say anything about that?

Janhvi: Once, he told me to shave it, but I was afraid. So I asked him to trim it for me, but he said, Do it yourself.

Me: We have to do something about that. It’s unattractive.

Janhvi: I am afraid to do it there. It’s such a sensitive area.

Me: I have a suggestion.

Janhvi: What suggestions?

Me: If you want, I can help you with that, only if you are okay with that.

Janhvi: I suppose you’ve already seen me almost naked. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with that, either. Just trimming, right?

Me: Yes, just trimming.

At the same time, I messaged Abhishek to call his wife and say he was working late. I told him to stay with my wife tonight, and I will be staying with his wife.

Abhishek replied, “I am going to pick Shruthi.”

After some time, Abhishek called Janhvi and told him what I had told him.

Janhvi: Abhishek will not be joining us for dinner tonight.

Me: Then we are having a dinner date tonight.
Janhvi: Yes, we are.

Me: Come on now, try another lingerie.

Janhvi: Then close your eyes.

Me: Hey, come on, I am going to do something more than that.

Janhvi: Something more than that, huh? Then it’s okay.

We both were flirting while she was trying on in the fitting room. Janhvi removed the bra, showing off her sexy boobs.

I saw a small mole under her boobs. I have an idea.

Me: Janhvi, I think there’s an insect on your boobs.

Janhvi: Where is it?

I got up from the chair and grabbed her right boob, and lifted it. Oops, it’s not an insect. It’s just a mole.

Janhvi: You scared me.

My hand was still on her boobs. I pressed her boobs and said, “Wow, what a juicy boobs. Abhishek is one lucky guy.”

Janhvi: But I don’t feel lucky. I don’t think I am that attractive.

Me: Come on, don’t say it like that. See how hard I am down there.

Janhvi saw my hard-on and smiled.

Janhvi: Try to control yourself. We can’t go out with you having a hard-on.

Me: Oh my god, I didn’t think about that. What to do?

Janhvi: First, stop pressing my boobs.

Me: I am so sorry.

Janhvi: It’s okay. First, sit down. I think I should help you with that because you’re helping me a lot.

Me: How are you going to help me?

Janhvi: Just lower your pants.

I obeyed her, lowering my pants and innerwear. My dick was standing like a pole. Janhvi came on her knees and grabbed my dick, and started stroking it.

Janhvi: Oh my god, your dick is so hard. Abhishek’s dick never stays hard whenever I try to stroke him.

Me: Thanks, it feels so good.

After fifteen minutes

Janhvi: My hands are getting tired. Do you feel like cumming?

Me: I don’t think so. It takes some time.

Janhvi: Then there is no choice.

To my surprise, Janhvi took my dick inside her mouth and stroked it all together. My friend’s wife is giving me a blowjob inside a fitting room. I took my phone and recorded the blowjob session, and sent it to my wife and Abhishek.

I felt so good after another 10 minutes. I felt like cumming.

Me: Janhvi, I am going to cum.

Janhvi: Just cum inside my mouth.

After a few seconds, I came inside her mouth.

Janhvi: wow, you cum a lot.

Me: I am sorry

Janhvi. Don’t be.

We both got dressed, bought her 3 sets of lingerie, and went back to the car.
We didn’t speak much, so to lighten the mood, I started the conversation.

Me: That was an exhilarating experience.

Janhvi: I felt alive. I was thinking, what if we get caught?

Me: Abhishek is a son of a bitch. He does not appreciate your value.

Janhvi: Don’t remind me of him. I had a great time with you.

Me: Is that so?

Janhvi: Yes, let’s go home. I have to prepare dinner for you.

After we leave the mall for Abhishek’s house, I will continue the story in the next part, which is going to be crazy: me with Janhvi and Abhishek with Shruthi, my wife. Stay tuned for the next part.

It was a rainy day. The time was around 6 pm, and I was going home after my Advanced Level chemistry tuition class. It hadn’t rained in days, so I didn’t have an umbrella. I stayed at the class, hoping the rain would cease, but after it looked like it wouldn’t stop anytime soon, I ran all the way to the train station, which was around 200 meters from my class, not wanting to miss the train.

I was wearing a light pink blouse and denim jeans, and my blouse was now fully transparent, with my white lace bra visible through it. The station was full of people waiting for their train to come. It was really uncomfortable to stand in a see-through blouse amidst the crowd. I took my now-wet, long black hair and put it to the front, hoping to cover myself.

It took what seemed like forever as I waited for my train. As I waited, I noticed a guy taking looks at me, trying not to be noticed at the same time, but failing in his attempts. He, however, was familiar, and with a little thinking, I remembered that he was from my tuition class. The train seemed to be delayed, and after around 20 minutes later than usual, it arrived. When it did, it was so full that not even a wind could creep through inside. I had no interest in being crushed to death, but I had no option since this was the last train I could take to go home.

It was such a war to get into the train with all the people struggling to get in at the same time. Finally, when I got in, I had nothing to hold onto, but I was also sure as hell I wouldn’t fall because the train was that full, and I was balanced between the people around me. Although it wasn’t a pleasant feeling to be sandwiched between men of all types, I was thankful that I was finally heading home. I, however, wasn’t feeling cold anymore, and my blouse was no longer wet from the rain but from my own sweat, and the sweat of those around me.

After a while of sweating and uncomfortableness, I noticed that same face again. But this time, he wasn’t trying not to be noticed. In fact, he smiled, and I, of course, didn’t react.

I’m Ishara from Sri Lanka. I’m 18 years old. I have tanned skin and long black hair, which drops below my waist. I’ve always been a very shy girl. Although my friends have always joked about hooking me up with good-looking guys in the class, I’ve never talked to one. And I’ve never had a boyfriend. Never has a man laid his hands on me.

However, it was hard not to take looks at him from time to time to see if he was still staring at me. And when once I looked where he was, he wasn’t there. And for no reason, I felt bad for not smiling back at him.

The train, however, wasn’t helping the bad day I was having. After all, it’s a train, and it kept swaying and having random breaks, which made us jump. And when this happened next, I felt someone hold my waist. I was shocked, and I turned to see none other than the guy from my class!

I know that after reading so far and my self-description, you would expect me to thrust his hand away or to shout at him. But I didn’t. Or I couldn’t. I would try to defend myself, saying it was because I was too shocked to react, but if I’m being honest, I didn’t want to. It was feeling good, and also, I was letting him do it to make up for the fact that I didn’t smile back at him. Hideous, I know. As dumb as it may sound to you, I don’t regret, and you’d agree with me too when I say what happened next.

He was behind me but slightly to my left. He bent in to my ear and asked me, “What’s your name, baby?” His lips were lingering on my neck, and his warm breath was warming up my whole body somehow. I was dumbstruck, and I couldn’t find the strength to say my name out. Having figured out I wouldn’t speak up, he bent again and asked me, “Do you recognize me?” And this time, I was able to slightly nod my head, and that was enough of an answer to him.

Not long after that, his hand slowly dropped down. Really slow. And stopped at my butt, and he groped it! In the meantime, he had now moved behind me and was holding my waist from the left. A while later, his left hand slid down, and he was groping my ass from both his hands, and man, it was heaven. Without noticing, I’d been letting out little moans, and he leaned to my ear from the right and said, “Hush, baby girl, you don’t want these people to hear you.” I blushed, and I tried my best to keep quiet.

Now that he knows I’m going to let him do whatever he pleases… Both his hands moved up to my waist… And then to my belly. He caresses me, moving his hands in circles while slowly moving up, and my heart was racing faster than a racing car. Not long after, both his hands were on my boobs. Even though I was gladly letting him take control over me, I was shocked at his courage.

If you believe me or not, as I already told you, no man has ever laid hands on me. And this… Believe me… Was feeling so damn good. My nipples erected now as he kept pressing my boobs with his hands, and in a rush, he removed the top three buttons of my shirt, as if he had lost control, and for the first time, I protested, but it was enough neither to stop him nor to slow him down.

He hugged my waist from his left hand, pushing me close to him; I could feel my shirt sticking to his, and I felt his warmth through the sweat, arousing me again. And his right hand slipped through my bra and grabbed my left boob, and this feeling gave me an electric shock. A shock that felt so good, and I pushed back to him, needing to be closer and closer to him.

He felt that I was needing more of him, and he pressed my boob slinger, and he pinched my nipple, and got me moaning again, and he had to quiet me again. And then he moved his hand from my waist and reached to the other boob and pressed them both together, caressing them in circles, and pinching my erected nipples, and he leaned to my ear again to ask, “What’s your size, naughty girl?” To which I just blushed but didn’t answer.

All this time, he was building a tent in his jeans, which he kept pushing to my butt crack, and now I pushed myself more to the back, and I slowly moved up and down on his crotch. You must be amused to read this much happening inside a train. It was the same reason I was in shock and afraid, but with time and with his touch, it all faded away, and right now, I didn’t give a damn about who was watching us or hearing us, as long as they didn’t bother to interrupt.

Then he grabbed my right hand, and the next thing I know, I’m holding his crotch, and my heart raced up to a whole new level. I groped his crotch tighter and tighter, trying to match him with his speed of pressing my boobs, but I couldn’t get enough. His dick was so hard now, and I understood that it was not only me but he wanted more than that too… His left hand dropped my boob and came down to his crotch. He unzipped his jeans, and then I felt it in my hand.

What I felt at that moment is hard to describe. I was holding his dick in my hand. For a girl who had never seen a grown-up man’s penis, I hope you don’t expect me to describe how it felt. Not to mention, I still haven’t seen his penis either. I just held it in my hand, gripping it tight, not wanting to let go, and I felt like I’m having the best adventure of my life. It was about 5-6 inches long, and it was thick, that it took my whole hand to hold it.

Then he kept his hand above mine and moved it back and forth, now making me give him a hand job. Because, as excited as I was to hold his dick, that’s all I did out of my inexperience. But however, I believe I was a quick learner, as I gave him a hand job, stroking his dick, and speeding up to my maximum, and also giving slow strokes, cause minutes later, he cummed onto my jeans. He took them onto his hands and reached my boobs, rubbing his cum all over them, and then he put a few fingers of his in my mouth, making me taste his cum. It was a bit of a bitter taste, but that didn’t stop me from licking his palm off for any that’s left.

By this time, I was getting very wet in my pussy, and I was dying for some action down there, but obviously, I wasn’t going to ask him to do it. But matching my thoughts or reading my mind, he grabbed me by my waist again, taking me closer, and his right hand slipped through my legs, and he was caressing my pussy from above my jeans and my panties. It was a thick surface to feel through, but it felt as he was having his fingers in my pants.

Suddenly, he turned me towards him, though it wasn’t easy to do with the crowd packed up. When he did, he unbuttoned my jeans and put his hand right in my panties and parted my pussy lips with his fingers, and he vibrated my cunt, moving his fingers faster and faster.

He then slowly started pushing through my pussy lips and into my pussy, slowly in and out, finger-fucking me, and I couldn’t maintain the quietness anymore, and started to moan again. And he leaned in, held my neck from his other hand, and kissed me to stop me from moaning while he was still finger-fucking me. This was the moment it felt the best, and I came, wetting his hand and my pants, and god, it felt so fucking good! He took his hand out and licked all his fingers, surprising me!

He then turned me around again, and I noticed that his penis was rock-hard again! He pushed it through my thighs and pushed my sides, signaling me to close up my legs together, which I did. And then he started pushing his dick in and out of my thighs, slowly at first, but quickly picking up his speed!

A while later, he was cumming again, and some of it hit the man to the front, and we had a little laugh, as he didn’t notice, to our luck. Some of it fell on my feet, and he took the rest and pushed up the fabric on my shirt and rubbed them on my belly.

Then he bent down to my ear, breathing on my neck, giving me tingles. He asked for my number, to which I shook my head. Then he wrote his number on a piece of paper, slid it into my bra, and buttoned my shirt again. “I have to get down, naughty girl. Call me maybe?” And I said nothing but smiled. He bit my ear slowly and then kissed my neck, and the next moment, it felt so empty because he was no more there. I turned around quickly, and I barely saw the back of his head before he disappeared.

So that’s it for this part of the story. I’m mad for the touch of this guy, but I don’t even know his name yet, and I doubt he knows mine. Would I call this guy or not? It was my first time ever, and would I be able to resist my urge to want it again and again? To feel that amazing feeling again? To find out, read part two.

Hi guys, this is Riya (name changed for obvious reasons), and this is my real story. Now, first things first, I am 24 years old, and this story took place three years ago when I was a virgin. I am fair, 5’1 tall, with a figure of 34-28-34. I am blessed with a sexy figure as I get a lot of attention from men, and I enjoy it.

I had a boyfriend in college but never had sex with him. I used to give him blowjobs, and we used to enjoy soft plays whenever we met. We had planned to get physical, too. But then the college turned remote due to COVID, and we never got a chance. Later, he cheated on me, and I broke up with him.

This story took place after college, i.e. in the second half of 2022. All the offices were trying to get people back to the office. I got a job as an Executive Assistant (EA) in a small consulting firm. My boss, Raj (name changed), was the Director of the firm.

He was looking for a fresh face to help him manage the office. It was a small firm with a little over 30 employees, and the maximum were girls. I believe my boss really liked being around women. My first impression of Raj sir was of a serious workaholic boss.

He was very dedicated towards his work. He was in his mid-40s and was married with a toddler. He is 6 feet tall and has a good body. He was a regular gym member and always used to wear smart formals. All the female colleagues used to find him very hot.

The initial few months were normal as I was trying to settle in and understand the work. I used to wear proper formal clothes like a shirt with a skirt or pants and a blazer. Raj sir never showed any sexual intention towards me. But my colleagues used to tell me that he was a huge flirt.

One day, after we closed a big international deal, the boss was very happy. He threw a party for all the employees. It was a Friday, so the work wasn’t much either, and everyone was happy after a long time. Raj sir asked me to go home early and get ready for the party.

It wouldn’t make sense to celebrate formals while everyone was in dresses, etc.
I came back home around 4 and got ready for the party. I decided to wear a red, off-shoulder, one-piece dress. The dress was a little above my knees and had a zipper at the back.

I had paired it with a strapless push-up bra and a matching red panty. The dress hugged my curves perfectly, showing a decent cleavage. Looking in the mirror, I thought if only I had a boyfriend, he would have fucked me right away. I reached the venue a little late as I got stuck in traffic.

Raj Sir, greeted me with a big smile on his face, saying, “There you are, my meeting partner.” He was already a little drunk as the party was going on for a little over an hour. He hugged me, and I felt his hands moving on my back and ass. It felt nice, and my pussy twitched on his touch.

He took me to the bar and offered me a welcome drink. He asked me to chug it, as everyone had done the same. I finished the drink and had a few more while chatting with my colleagues and enjoying the vibe. After some time, one of my coworkers called out loud that we should all have some shots.

We had 2-3 kamikaze shots in a go, and everyone started to loosen up on the dance floor. I was very drunk when my boss asked me for a dance, and I just went along. On the dance floor, we started dancing very close. I was raising my arms, and he had his around my waist.

While dancing, I turned my back towards him, and he hugged me from behind. Instinctively, my hands went around his neck while his hands were moving on my navel and were driving me crazy. As he hugged, my ass touched his crotch, and I felt his bulge.

I was feeling so hot, maybe because of the drinks or because I was getting touched after so long. I don’t know what got into me, but I started rubbing my ass on his bulge, trying to feel him as much as possible. He, too, got really wild and whispered in my ear, “You’re very sexy. Riya.”

Saying so, he licked my earlobe. I was so wet by then. I wanted him to fuck me right there. Suddenly, the DJ played a slow romantic track, and he turned to me, hugging me tight. My boobs got crushed with his chest, and he was staring at my cleavage while dancing.

I have a mole on my left boob just near the valley. He looked into my eyes and said, “This mole has been driving me mad for a long time.”  He might have noticed it in the office but never showed. Saying so, he moved his fingers on the mole and pressed my left boob.

I let out a soft moan while hugging him. Soon after that, everyone started leaving, as it was already past midnight. We all were still very drunk. I was talking with other female colleagues, planning how to get back home.  I was also trying to calm my pussy as it was on fire.

My boss called out, “Riya.”

Me: Yes, sir.

Boss: How are you going back?

Me: I was thinking of booking a cab with Mansi and Nisha.

Boss: They live on the opposite end than yourself. I’ll also be leaving after clearing the bills, and my house is in your direction. I can drop you off if you don’t mind.

I looked at my colleagues, and they said, “Yeah, that is a better plan.” So, I accepted my boss’s offer. I greeted everyone as they left. I was thinking about what had happened and what was going to happen later on. All this while my pussy was itching like crazy, and I desperately wanted to finger myself.

After everyone had left, my boss called me to have one last drink before leaving, and we started talking. Our conversation moved to personal stuff, like how lucky he is to have such a nice wife. Then he asked me about my relationships.

I told him that my Ex cheated on me, and since then, I haven’t dated anyone. He asked, surprised then, “Are you still a virgin?” I just blushed and looked down. He placed his hand on my thigh over my dress.

He pressed it slowly, saying, “No need to be shy about it. A girl like you deserves all the pleasure in the world.” I was feeling a lot of emotions at that point. After our drink, he cleared the tab, and we left in his car.

On the way, I was thinking what could happen now. He sensed my nervousness as he placed his hand on my thigh, asking why I was silent suddenly. I just looked outside in the dark and said nothing.

He started moving his hand on my thigh and said, “Don’t worry, Riya, I won’t force you for anything. But if you’d like to enjoy it, then I can give you a pleasure you’ve never imagined.”

I just looked into his eyes and said, “I really like and respect you, sir, and I can do anything to make you feel good, too.” This was enough for him. He parked the car on the sideway and easily pulled me in a wet kiss. I felt the time stop as I saw his lips coming close to mine and slowly touching my lips.

I instinctively opened my mouth, giving access to his tongue as we kissed passionately. My hands were moving in his hair, and his hands were on my back. He slowly unzipped my dress a little and started playing with my bra strap. All this time, we kept kissing each other like two wild animals.

His lips moved lower to my neck, and he licked my neck and earlobe, whispering, “I wish to fuck you right now, but I don’t want your first time to be in a car.” I just moaned, “Oh, sir, you know how to treat a girl right.” Then he pushed my dress a little down to reveal my boobs caged in the push-up bra.

He kept moving his lips on my neck and cleavage. I just held the backrest of the seat, raising my chest to give him access. The moment his lips reached the mole on my left boob, he just bit it, making me scream.

He looked into my eyes and kissed the mole again, saying, “I love your sexy neck, so flawless, and this mole here makes it even sexier.” His hands moved to my back again, and he unhooked the bra, making it drop. He then cupped my right boob in his palm while his lips found the left nipple.

He simultaneously started sucking my left boob and pressing my right one. I was on cloud nine and was raising my chest to let him have his fun with me. He started chewing my nipples alternatively and pressing both my boobs. I was moaning, “Yes, suck them like there’s no tomorrow.”

Suddenly, his phone rang. It was his wife enquiring about when he was coming back. He said that he had just cleared the bill and would be back in 40-45 minutes. All this time, I was sitting next to him, topless, breathing heavily. As he was on the call, I didn’t know why, but I wanted to tease him.

So I placed my hand on his bulge and pressed it over his trousers, making him moan a little. He tried to control himself and gave me an angry look. I looked back innocently and pressed his bulge again.

He cut the call and said, “Aren’t you a hungry little kitty? But I need to push off as my wife is waiting for me. I promise I’ll make it up to you later.”

I said, “But you told your wife it’d take you another 40 minutes or something. I am sure you can reach your home in 20.” All this time, I kept on massaging his dick over his trousers. He looked at me and said, “Oh, I need a whole night with you. 20 minutes is nothing.”

I was in a lot of heat then, and I tried unzipping his trousers.

Boss: You are a hungry one. Okay, you can taste it, but you can taste everything else later, okay?
I made a sad face. “Okay, sir, if that’s what you want.”

Boss: No, I want your first time to be memorable, that’s all.

I just smiled at him, and he unzipped his trousers to pull his monster out. I got scared at the look of it. My Ex’s dick was 6-6.5 inches long and not that thick. He was 8-8.5 inches easily and around 3 inches thick. He looked at me and said, “Now, what are you staring at? Didn’t like what you see?”

I stammered, “S-sir, this is huge. I don’t know if I’ll be able to take it.” He placed my hand over his monster cock and said, “Don’t worry, I know how to fit it inside you, and I am not going to do it right now in this cramped car.” I felt a little relieved and started feeling the dickhead with my thumb.

He closed his eyes and was enjoying my soft hand over his hard dick. My hand started stroking his cock. He moaned, “Your soft hand. Your soft body is like a doll that I’ll never let go of.” Saying so, he started massaging my boobs again, and I kept on stroking his cock.

I had blown by Ex earlier, but I was a little sceptical of him as he was huge. He looked at me and said, “Are you going just to stroke it?” I came out of my thoughts and looked at him, then to his cock and again back at him. He pulled my nipples, making me realise what he wanted.

I got on the seat and bent to lick the dickhead. He closed his eyes again and placed his hand on my head, patting my hair. I liked his gesture and tried to take his cock in my mouth. It was so huge that I was only able to suck a little more than half of it only.

Suddenly he held my face and said take a deep breath, I understood that he was going to push it in, so I inhaled a big one, and he pushed his cock completely in my mouth, making me gag. I tried to push my head out by holding his thighs, but he held my face tightly and kept it like that for a few seconds.

He held my face steady and started to mouth fuck me for some time, pushing his dick deep in my throat from time to time. He fucked my mouth for 10 minutes like that and then pushed his dick deep inside again, holding my face as he started to cum.

His hot load started hitting my throat, and I had no choice but to drink it. After he cum, he left my face. I kept on sucking him, trying to pull out the last drop of his cum and licked his dick clean. As I got up, he kissed me again, saying, “You are the best girl, and I want to fuck you every day.”

I smiled and said, “You haven’t even fucked me yet.” He replied, “The way you accommodated my cock in your mouth and cleaned it after cumming I know I made the right choice making you my EA.”

He put his cock inside and apologized that he couldn’t fuck me right away. He had to reach home in the next 20 minutes. I was like, “It’s okay, sir. I am glad I was able to help you release your stress,” and I winked at him. I picked up my bra, so he stopped me while starting the car again.

Boss: From now on, you’ll not wear any bra when meeting me at the office or otherwise.

Me: But, sir, if I get excited, my nipples get hard, and they’ll be noticeable.

Boss: Well, in the office, you have an overcoat, so it’s fine. When we are alone, you won’t need anything anyway.

Me: Okay, sir. Is that what you want?

He took my bra and kept it in his pocket. I adjusted my dress, and he put the zipper back up before leaving me at my PG.

So, this was the first part of this series. Hope you liked it. If you have any comments or feedback, feel free to write to me at [email protected]. I’ll post the next part as soon as possible. Thank you for reading. Cheers!

Uncle ka lund aapni chut mein lene se main kuch jyada hi garam ho gayi thi. Aur uncle to rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the. Woh dhakke pe dhakke lagaye ja rahe the. Aur main ‘Aah, aah,’ kiye ja rahi thi.

Meri siskiyon ki awaaj pure kamre mein gunj rahi thi. Aur darr to mujhe kisi ka tha nahi, kyuki mere pati ne hi mujhe Kishori uncle se chudwane ke liye bheja tha. Magar ye baat uncle nahi jante the. Tabhi woh bole.

Kishori uncle – Madam awaaj kuch jyada hi ho rahi hai. Kahi Kunaal sir sunn naa le.

Main – Aah, aah, aap unki chinta mat kijiye uncle. Main aapne pati ko aachi tarah janti hu. Aaahhh aahhhh woh subha se pehle nahi uthenge. Aur waise bhi agar unhe meri chinta hoti. To is waqt unke hote hue main aapka lund aapni chut mein nahi le rahi hoti. Ab aap unki chinta chhodiye. Aur aise hi uncle dhakke lagate rahiye.

Meri baat sunke uncle ka josh aur jyada badh gaya. Woh jaldi jaldi dhakke lagane lage. Uncle puri tarah mujhse chipak gaye the. Aur main unki peeth sehlaye ja rahi thi. Fir kuch hi dhakko ke baad mera pani nikal gaya.

Aur main uncle se chipak gayi. Uncle abhi bhi halke halke dhakke laga rahe the. Fir kuch der dhakke laga ke uncle mere upar se uth gaye. Aur unke uthte hi unka lund meri chut se bahar nikal aaya.

Uncle ka condom laga lund meri chut ke pani se geela hoke chamak raha tha. Fir uncle ka lund dekhkar main bhi uth gayi. Aur boli.

Main – Ab aap let jayeye uncle. Aur mujhe aapke lund ki sawari karne dijiye.

Meri baat sunte hi Kishori uncle meri jagah let gaye. Aur unke let te hi main bed par khadi ho gayi. Fir maine aapna peticot nikal ke side mein fek diya. Aur ab main puri nangi hoke uncle ke upar khadi thi.

Aur uncle neeche lete lete aapna lund sehla rahe the. Fir main uncle ke lund pakad ke use aapni chut mein lete hue unke upar beth gayi. Uncle ka pura lund meri chut mein sama chuka tha.

Aur lund ke ander jaate hi main aapni kamar chalane lagi. Aur uncle meri gaand par hath rakhkar. Meri kamar ko jaldi jaldi aapne lund par chalane lage. Uncle ka lund pure ander tak ghusa hua tha.

Jo meri bacchedani se takra raha tha. Jisse mujhe ek alag hi sukh mil raha tha. Hum dono hi chudai mein pure tarah khoye hue the ki tabhi uncle ka mobile bajne lage. Mobile ke bajte hi maine aur uncle ne mobile ki taraf dekha. Fir uncle mobile utha ke bole.

Kishori uncle – Meri biwi ka call ka hai madam. 11 baj rahe hai isiliye woh ghar aane ke liye call kar rahi hai.

Main – To uncle call utha ke mana kar do ki aaj raat aap aane wale nahi ho. Taaki aapki biwi bar bar call naa kare. Mujhe bilkul pasand nahi hai ki koi chudai ke beech mein mujhe bar bar pareshan kare.

Fir meri baat sunte hi uncle ne call utha liya. Aur unhone aapni biwi se aane ke liye mana kar diya. Uncle idhar aapni biwi se baat kar rahe the. Aur main unke lund par bethi bethi aapni kamar chalaye ja rahi thi.

Aur uncle mujhe dekhkar baat kiye ja rahe the. Fir call katne ke baad uncle meri gaand ko dabate hue bole.

Kishori uncle – Ab hame koi pareshan nahi karega madam. Ab aap jitna chaho mere lund ki sawari kar sakte ho.

Main – Woh to main karungi hi uncle. Aisa mazedaar lund aaahhh ummm mmmm sabko nasib nahi hota hai. Mujhe to laga tha ki kahi aap ghar jaane ki to nahi soch rahe the.

Kishori uncle – Koi pagal hi hoga madam. Jo aapko aise dekhkar bhi aapne ghar jaana chahega. Sach kahu to mujhe to abhi bhi yakin nahi ho raha hai ki jis aurat ke sapne main roj dekha karta tha. Aaj woh aurat mere lund par bethi hai.

Main – To aaj aapni sari hasrate puri kar lijiye uncle. Aaj main aapko bilkul nahi rokungi. Aaj main bhi aapke is mote lund ka bharpur sukh lena chahti hu.

Kishori uncle – To madam fir jaldi se ghodi ban jaaye.

Uncle ki baat sunte hi main unke lund se utar gayi. Aur turant ghodi ban gayi. Mere ghodi bante hi uncle uth ke mere peeche aa gaye. Aur meri uthi hui badi gaand dekhkar. Woh meri gaand sehlane aur dabane lage.

Kuch der meri gaand sehlane aur dabane ke baad, woh aapna lund meri gaand par patakne lage. Fir 4-5 bar aapna lund patakne ke baad uncle ne aapna lund meri chut mein daal diya. Aur meri gaand pakad ke dhakke lagane lage.

Uncle ke dhakko se kamre mein thap thap ki awaaj hone lagi thi. Aur mere muh se bhi ‘Aah, aah’ ki awaaje nikal rahi thi. Uncle ke harr dhakke se mere dudh uchal rahe the. Aur uncle dhakke lagaye ja rahe the.

Dhakke lagate hue uncle ne ek jor ka thappad meri gaand par mara. Jisse mere muh se jor se awaaj nikli. Aur main uncle ko palat ke dekhne lagi. Aur mujhe dekhte hue uncle ne fir se meri gaand par thappad mara.

Aur meri gaand par thappad maar ke uncle aur tej tej dhakke lagane lage. Tabhi main boli.

Main – Aah, aise hi uncle aise hi, aur thappad mariye meri gaand par.

Meri baat sunte hi uncle ne mere baal pakad liye. Aur mere baalo ko kheecte hue, dhakko ke sath sath woh meri gaand par thappad maarne kage. Uncle ke aise karne se mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha.

Aur uncle dhakke lagaye ja rahe the. Uncle aapna pura lund bahar nikalte. Aur ek jhatke ke sath use pura ander daal dete. Jo sidhe meri bacchedani se takra jata. Jisse mujhe ek alag hi maza aa raha tha.

Fir kuch dhakke lagane ke baad uncle ne mujhe palat ke sidhe lita diya. Fir se mere upar aake jaldi jaldi dhakke lagane lage. Uncle tei tej dhakke lagate hue bole.

Kishori uncle – Mujhe nahi pata tha madam ki aap itni chudasi ho. Jo aapne pati ke hote hue bhi kisi paraye mard se chudwa sakti hai. Warna to bahut pehle hi main aapko chod chuka hota.

Main – Mmmmm ab to pata chal gaya naa uncle ki mere pati se meri garmi nahi ummmm Mmmm nikali jati hai. To ab aap koi kasar matt chhodiye. Nikal dijiye meri ander ki sari garmi.

Kishori uncle – Chinta matt kijiye madam. Ab aapki chut ki sari garmi main aache se shaant kiya karunga.

Kishori uncle ke samne main aapne pati ki kamiya bata rahi thi. Jo mere pati ne khud mujhe kehne ko kaha tha. Kyuki unhone kaha tha ki jab koi aurat kisi paraye mard se chudwate hue aapne pati ki kamiya batati hai.

To samne wala mard khud ko aur jyada takatwar samjhta hai. Fir woh puri jaan laga kar chudai karta hai. Mere pati ka kehna bilkul theek tha. Jab jab main uncle se aapne pati ki koi baat kehti thi.

To woh aur jyada dum se dhakke lagate the. Uncle puri tarah mujhse chipak gaye the. Aur dhakke pe dhakke lagaye ja rahe the. Maine bhi aapni taange unki kamar mein bandh li thi. Aur main bhi unse puri tarah chipak gayi thi.

Mera pani nikalne wala tha. Fir kuch hi dhakko ke baad mera pani nikal gaya. Aur main uncle se aur jyada chipak gayi. Magar uncle ruke nahi, balki aur jaldi jaldi dhakke lagane lage.

Kyuki unka pani bhi nikalne wala tha. Fir kuch hi dhakko ke baad uncle ka pani bhi nikal gaya. Woh mujhse chipak gaye. Uncle ka lund abhi bhi meri chut mein tha. Magar woh condom pehne the.

Isiliye mujhe kisi baat ka darr nahi tha. Uncle ka lund meri chut mein pade pade jhatke kha raha tha. Aur hum dono pasine pasine ho rahe the. Aur main uncle ki peeth sehlaye ja rahi thi.

Uncle ki peeth sehlate hue meri nazar darwaje par gayi. Jaha mere pati pure nange hoke khade hue the. Woh mujhe dekhkar smile kar rahe the. Fir kuch der mere upar lete rehne ke baad uncle mere upar se uth gaye.

Aur unke uthte hi main bhi uth ke beth gayi. Aur meri nazar sidhe uncle ke lund par gayi. Jo abhi bhi puri tarah dheela nahi pada tha. Aur uspar laga condon uncle ke pani se bhar ke latak raha tha. Fir maine uncle ke lund par chada condom utar diya.

Condom ke utarte hi uncle ke pani ki mehak meri naak mein chad gayi. Fir maine condom ko gaanth maar ke side mein rakh diya. Fir maine uncle ka lund pakad liya. Jo abhi bhi unke pani se geela pada tha.

Aur main turant neeche jhuki. Aur uncle ka geela lund aapne muh mein le liya. Aur chus chus ke uncle ka lund saaf karne lagi. Uncle ke pani ka swaad ek dum makhan jaisa tha. Aur main chaat chaat ke use saaf kar rahi thi.

Kuch hi der mein maine uncle ka lund chaat ke saaf kar diya. Aur uncle bethe bethe mujhe dekhkar smile kiye ja rahe the. Mujhe dekhte hue uncle mere bagal mein aake let gaye.

Aur uncle ke letne ke baad main bhi unke bagal mein let gayi. Fir uncle ne mujhe khud se chipka liya. Aur mere dudh ko sehlate hue bole.

Kishori uncle – Kaisa laga madam aapko.

Main – Bahut maza aaya uncle aapke is mote lund ki sawari karke. Magar ab mujhe aage bhi aapke is lund ki jarurat padegi.

Kishori uncle – Jab bhi aapko jarurat ho madam. Bas ek bar call kar dijiyega. Main aapki seva mein hajir ho jaunga.

Uncle ki baat main unke honton ko chusne lagi. Aur unke honton ko chuste hue main unka lund sehlane lagi. Tabhi uncle bole.

Kishori uncle – Sach kahu madam. To mujhe ye sab abhi bhi sapne jaisa lag raha hai. Harr roj main aapki reels dekha karta tha. Aapki balkhati kamar aapki gehri nabhi dekhkar. Main puri tarah pagal ho jata tha.

Magar maine nahi socha tha ki ek din aisa bhi aayega ki jis aurat ke main sapne dekha karta tha. Uske sath main aise nanga leta hunga. Jabki aapki reels dekhkar aapke itne chahne wale hai.

Main – Chahne wale to bahut hai uncle. Magar woh sab online hi hai. Magar mujhe to aapni asli zindgi mein is mote lund ka maza chahiye tha. Jo mujhe mere pati se nahi mil sakta tha.

Kishori uncle – Mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha hai madam ki aap jaise khoobsurat biwi hone ke baad bhi Kunaal sir aapki chudai nahi karte hai. Jabki aapko dekhkar to harr mard ka lund khada ho jata hai.

Main – Karte to hai magar bas hafte mein 1-2 bar, magar meri iccha jyada hoti hai. Isiliye maine aapko haa bola. Aur waise bhi aapke lund ki tareef to khud mere pati ne ki thi. Isiliye main bhi khud ko rok nahi payi.

Kishori uncle – Kunaal sir ne mere lund ki tareef ki,

Main – Ha unhone hi abhi kuch dino pehle nashe mein bataya tha ki unhone aapka lund dekha tha. Jo unse bhi bada aur mota tha. Ab jab pati hi aapni biwi ke samne kisi aur mard ke lund ki tareef kare. To biwi ka to mann hoga hi naa,

Kishori uncle – Mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha hai madam ki Kunaal sir aapse mere lund ki tareef kar rahe the.

Main – Waise unhone bilkul sahi kaha tha. Aapka lund wakai mein mere pati se bada aur mota hai. Dekhkar lagta hi nahi hai ki ye kisi 40-42 saal ke aadmi ka lund hai kitna tight hai ye, Waise ise dekhkar lagta hai ki kai aurte iski sawari kar chuki hai.

Kishori uncle – Sawari to kai aurto ne ki hai madam. Magar aap jaise khoobsurat aur khul ke chudai ka maza lene wali aurat maine aaj tak nahi dekhi. Jo aapne pati ke hote hue bhi kisi paraye mard se chudwa sakti hai.

Main – Woh kya hai naa uncle? Main kaash mein jeena nahi chahti hu ki kaash maine aapni zindgi mein maze kiye hote. Kaash ye kaash woh, mujhe pachtawa karna bilkul pasand nahi hai.

Isiliye jab mujhe mere pati se lund ka sukh nahi mila. Tab maine aapko dekha. Aur aap to bahut waqt se mujhe dekhte rehte the. Aur aapke lund ki tareef to mere pati ne khud ki thi. Isiliye maine jyada waqt naa gavate hue sidha aapko haa bola.

Meri baat sunte hi uncle mere honton ko chusne lage. Aur mere honton ko chuste hue woh meri chut ko sehlane lage. Aur main uncle ka lund sehlane lagi. Jo fir se khada ho chuka tha. kuch der hum dono ek dusre ke honton ko chuste rahe. Fir main boli.

Main – Uncle hamare beech jo ye rishta bana hai. Main chahti hu hamara ye rishta aise hi bana rahe hai. Magar ye pyaar nahi hai. Pyaar main sirf aapne pati se karti hu.

Kishori uncle – Main samjhta hu madam. Kuch aurte pyaar sirf aapne pati se karti hai. Magar unke pati unhe waqt nahi de pate hai. Ya unhe santusht nahi kar pate hai. Isiliye unhe kisi bahar wale ka sahara lena padta hai. Aur hamara ye rishta bhi aise hi hai.

Main – Aapne theek kaha uncle. Aaj pehli bar maine bhi aapne pati ke alawa kisi aur ka lund liya hai. Agar mere pati mujhe waqt de rahe hote. To shayad hamare beech ye rishta kabhi nahi banta.

Sach kahu to mujhe is rishte ke banne se ratti bhar ka bhi pachtava nahi hai. Agar mere pati mujhe waat naa dete. To main is mote lund ki sawari kaise kar pati. Waise aapke lund ko dekh kar lagta hai ki ye fir se mujhe sawari karane ke liye tayar hai.

Kishori uncle – Neki aur puch puch madam. Aa jayaye fir se iski sawari karne ke liye.

Fir uncle ki baat sunke main unka lund chusne lagi. Aur hum dono fir se chudai mein lag gaye. Us raat uncle ne mujhe 2 bar aur choda. Aur meri aache se tasalli kara di. Itni umar hone baad bhi uncle ki chudai mein koi kami nahi thi.

Mere pati ne bataya tha ki driver log kuch powder khate hai. Jise fukki bolte hai. Jise khane se josh badta hai. Woh chudai jyada aache se kar pate hai. Uncle bhi wahi fukki khate the.

Isiliye unki chudai mein koi kami nahi thi. Raat mein chudai karte karte 2 baj gaye the. Aur neend hum dono ko hi nahi rahi rahi thi. Isiliye main aur uncle nange hi ek dusre ki baaho mein baate karte rahe.

Baate karte hue puri raat kaise kat gayi. Mujhe aur uncle ko pata hi nahi chala. Puri raat mera hath uncle ke lund par tha. Aur jab tak mera hath unke lund par tha. Tab tak uncle ka lund khada ka khada hi raha. Fir subha sade 5 baje uncle bole.

Kishori uncle – Madam sade 5 baj rahe hai. Ab mujhe chalna chahiye. Kahi Kunaal sir naa uth jaye.

Main – Sach kahu uncle. To aapko jaane dene ka mann nahi kar raha hai.

Kishori uncle – Jaane ka to mera bhi mann nahi hai madam. Dil kar raha hai. Aapko aise hi aapni baaho mein leke leta rahu.

Main – Sach kahu uncle to itna maza mujhe aaj se pehle kabhi nahi aaya. Aise raat aaj tak maine aapne pati ke sath bhi nahi bitayi hai. Ye raat mujhe hamesha yaad rahegi.

Kishori uncle – Mujhe bhi madam. Aap jaise khoobsurat aurat ke sath bitayi raat shayad hi koi bhool payega.

Uncle ki baat sunke main unke honton ko chusne lagi. Aur unka lund sehlane lagi. Jo pehle se hi khada hua tha. Kuch der honton ko chusne ke baad main boli.

Main – Uncle hamari raat kitni yaadgaar thi. Kyu naa aaj ki subha ko bhi yaadgaar bana diya jaye.

Kishori uncle – Raat mein 3 bar se bhi mann nahi bhara kya madam?

Main – Mann to aapka bhi nahi bhara hai uncle. Isiliye aapka lund abhi bhi khada hua hai. Kyu naa ise bhi shaant kar diya jaye.

Kishori uncle – Magar madam Kunaal sir.

Main – Unki chinta matt kijiye. Woh sade 7 se pehle nahi uthte hai.

Aur meri baat sunte hi uncle aur main fir se chudai mein lag gaye. Fir kuch der chudai karke mera pani nikal gaya. Aur uncle ne aapna sara pani mere muh mein daal diya. Jise main pi gayi.

Fir uncle aur maine aapne kapde pehen liye. Aur mera samne se fata hua blouse dekhkar uncle bole.

Kishori uncle – Maaf karne madam. Kal josh josh mein aapka blouse faad diya.

Main – Koi baat nahi uncle. Aise yaadgaar raat ke liye ye bahut mamuli cheej hai.

Kishori uncle – To madam fir kab mouka milega aise raat bitane ka.

Main – Aapka jab bhi mann ho. To bas mere pati ko pila dijiyega. Woh aaram se sote rahenge. Aur main aur aap chudai ka maza lenge.

Meri baat sunke uncle hasne lage. Aur hum dono fir se ek dusre ke honton ko chusne lage. Fir hum dono kamre se bahar aa gaye. Maine dekha to mere pati mujhe kahi dikhayi nahi diye.

Fir uncle chale gaye. Aur main jaise hi darwaja band karke mudi. To maine dekha mere pati samne ek dum nange khade the. Aur unka lund mujhe salami de raha tha. Mujhe dekhte hi mere pati bhaag ke mere pass aaye.

Aur mujhe deewar se laga ke kiss karne lage. Mere pati paglo ki tarah mere honton ko chus rahe the. Mere dudh aur meri gaand ko daba rahe the. Aapne pati ke ander aisa josh maine in dedh saalo mein kabhi nahi dekha tha.

Ye sara josh uncle aur meri chudai dekhne ka tha. 4 bar chudwane ke baad bhi mera mann bharne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Aur main bhi pure josh mein aapne pati ke honton ko chuste hue unka lund sehlaye ja rahi thi.

Mere pati ka lund ek dum pather ki tarah tight ho raha tha. Tabhi mere pati ne mera blouse aur peticot utaar diya. Aur mujhe ghuma ke kutiya bana diya. Aur ghodi bante hi unhone aapna lund ek jhatke mein meri chut mein daal diya.

Fir woh jaldi jaldi dhakke lagane lage. Aur dhakke lagate hue mere dudh ko buri tarah masalane lage. Aur mere muh se aaahhhh ummmm ki awaaje nikalne lagi. Tabhi mere pati bole.

Mere pati – Kaisa laga babu. Uncle ke mote lund se chudwa ke.

Main – Ahhhhh ummmm babut maza aaya babu. Uncle ka lund wakai bahut mota hai. Aur kya chudai karte hai woh?

Mere pati – Dekha tha maine tumhe babu. Kaise ek chudakkad aurat ki tarah tum aapni chudai karwa rahi thi. Aur kaise tumhare muh se kamuk awaaje nikal rahi thi.

Main – Aaahhh mmmmm main kya karti? Aap hi ne mujhe uncle se chudwane ke liye bheja tha. Aahhhh ummmm ab jab itna mota lund meri chut mein jayega. To awaaje to nikalegi hi.

Mere pati – Aage bhi uncle se chudwana chahogi babu.

Main – Agar aapko koi dikkat nahi hai. To mujhe bhi koi unse chudwane mein koi pareshani hai.

Mere pati – Mujhe koi dikkat nahi babu. Tum jitna chaho utna uncle se chudwa sakti ho. Tumhe uncle se chudwate dekh mera lund bethne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Aur tumhe dusre lund se chudwate dekh mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha.

Mere pati ke ander aaj ek naya hi josh dikh raha tha. Aur uncle se chudwane ke baad aapne pati se chudai karwane mein bahut maza aa raha tha. Mere pati aur main chudai mein lage hue the.

Fir unhone aapna sara pani meri gaand par nikal diya. Aur hum dono shaant ho gaye. Us din ke baad se uncle ne kai bar mujhe choda. Aur mere pati ne hum dono ki sari chudai dekhi.

Fir kuch time baad mere pati ne kamro hidden camere lage diye. Fir woh kahi bhi bethkar hamari chudai dekh lete the. Mujhe laga tha ki sirf uncle se chudwate dekhkar mere pati khus ho jayenge.

Magar tab main ye nahi janti thi ki uncle se chudwana mere chudakkad banane ki sirf shuruwat thi. Kyuki uske baad mere pati ne mujhe itne logo se chudwaya hai. Jinki ginti mujhe bhi yaad nahi hai.

To ye tha mera pehla kissa, ek housewife se chudakkad aurat banne ka. Aane wale waqt mein rahul mere aur bhi kisse likhega. Jo maine unhe bataye hai. To jaldi hi milte hai. Ek naye chudai bhare kisse ke sath.

To dosto ye tha. Sunita bhabhi ki chudai ka pehla kissa, yakin maniye dosto jab main sunita bhabhi aur unke pati se mila tha. Tab mujhe bhi yakin nahi hua tha ki sunita bhabhi ke pati ne unhe itna chudakkad banaya hai.

Meri aur sunita bhabhi ki puri chudai unke pati ne samne beth kar dekhi. Aur uske baad unhone mujhe sunita bhabhi ki chudai ke kai video dikhaye. Jinmein woh alag alag logo se chudwa rahi thi.

Aur unke pati aapna lund hilate hue unki chudai ka video bana rahe the. Dosto ye sirf Sunita bhabhi ke chudai ke kisso ki shuruwat hai. Jaldi hajir hota hu. Ek naye kisse ke sath.

Aur story late ho jaye. To samajh lena ki story par kaam chal raha hai. Aur aapna feedback jarur dena.

Hey everyone, I am Anu Shain, 30 years old (34D and 5’6″ tall), from a Marathi and Telugu background, living abroad for a decade now. I want to share my stories with ISS readers.

This happened while I was studying B.Tech at a university in Andhra in 2012. This story involves my bisexual roommate, a junior and an engineering student, while traveling on a 3.5-hour bus journey.

I have a lot of stories to share, but I chose this one to start with because this incident reshaped my journey, leading me to move abroad, where I found freedom, love, and my truth as a proud bisexual.

I was born and raised in Pune, and we’re a typical Marathi family. Most of my education was done in Pune, and later I shifted to a city in Andhra for my intermediate studies under my uncle’s guardianship.

I’m excellent in my studies and was able to get a free seat in one of the government universities in Andhra. I stayed at the university hostel with my childhood friend Priya (34D size, 5’4″ tall), and we used to have a lot of fun together.

We got a break of 10 days due to some political chaos at the university, in which my boyfriend Arjun (6′ tall, medium build) was actively involved.

I zipped my suitcase, and I could have easily booked a cab to Vizag airport, but under a tight budget, Mani (5’10” tall, lean body), my junior, and Priya insisted on taking an A/C bus to Vizag airport.

A luxury bus, Mani assured me, wasn’t too bad. As I glanced at my reflection, my neatly plaited hair and crisp kurta, with a deep neck and easily visible cleavage (32C sized back then), caught my attention.

The bus exceeded my expectations – it was spotless and modern, but the open seating felt odd. The flowy fabric of my dress hugged my figure tightly, and the visible curve of my body shape drew a few passengers’ glances as we settled in.

Priya, with her petite frame wrapped in casual jeans and a loose top with visible cleavage, was tapping away on her phone, barely noticing the world around her. I cleared my throat. “Priya, do you think relationships need more than just logic?”

Without looking up, she muttered, “Depends. Why, is Arjun being his usual self?”

I sighed. “He’s so practical. Even in arguments with the university management, it’s all about facts, never feelings.”

Priya smirked, scrolling through her phone. “At least he’s consistent. Isn’t that what you wanted?”

Before I could answer, a 6′ tall young man boarded the bus. His backpack was slung casually over one shoulder, and he scanned the seats before settling directly in front of us. The bus rolled on smoothly as Mani slid into the seat next to the young man, who leaned forward slightly, his eyes flicking toward us.

Vishnu: “Hi, I’m Vishnu. I’m a student at a local engineering college, heading to a robotics workshop in Vizag for construction applications. It’s fascinating stuff.”

His voice was rich and confident, and his demeanor was relaxed.

Priya: “Wow, robotics in construction? That sounds pretty advanced.”

Me: “Interesting. Is it a national-level workshop?”

Vishnu: “Yes, with industry experts attending. It’s a great platform for networking.”

Mani: “Robotics, huh? Not as impressive as it sounds. Lots of theory, less practicality.” He cut Vishnu off, grinning smugly.

Priya: “Mani, let him talk!”

Mani: “Just saying, Priya.”

I exchanged a glance with Priya, our patience thinning.

Me: “Mani, just stop, okay? Let Vishnu finish.”

Mani fell silent, and Vishnu smiled faintly, his composure intact despite the disruption.

Vishnu leaned back, his sharp eyes glancing between Priya and me, and our cleavage got his attention. For a moment, I let my mind wander. If only Arjun could balance his ambitions with his studies like this guy, wouldn’t that be ideal?

Priya: “So, Vishnu, have you presented at workshops before?” She was trying to get Vishnu’s attention.

Vishnu: “A couple of times, yes. Last year, I won an award for automating reinforcement tasks in construction.”

He spoke with an easy confidence that felt so different from Arjun’s rigid certainty.

As Priya adjusted her top, I caught Vishnu sneaking a quick peek at her boobs. I noticed but kept quiet, unsure if Priya had seen it too.

Priya: “That’s impressive, Vishnu. Robotics is such a game-changer.”

I nodded, though my thoughts drifted again. Vishnu’s calm demeanor made me wonder why some people could juggle so much with ease, while others struggled endlessly.

Priya, ever the playful one, bent her posture, leaning slightly forward toward Vishnu, and tucked her hair behind her ear in a way that felt deliberate, showing off her cleavage more to Vishnu.

Priya: “So, Vishnu, do you plan to pursue a career in robotics after graduation?”

Her tone was sweeter than usual, her eyes sparkling as she spoke. Vishnu seemed to notice, his gaze lingering on her cleavage, but not without occasionally glancing at me, if I noticed.

Mani clenched his jaw, visibly enjoying the scene, but said nothing. I, too, noticed Priya’s cleavage but kept silent, choosing to observe instead.

From Vishnu’s subtle smiles and steady gaze, it was clear that I didn’t need to try. Despite Priya’s efforts, I could tell I had his attention without showing my cleavage.

As Priya adjusted her bra strap for the hundredth time, I couldn’t help but smirk inwardly. She hasn’t changed a bit – always the mischievous one.

My mind drifted to our hostel nights, the late-night naughty stuff we did in the hostel, her pretending to be my boyfriend on the bed, kissing me all over my naked body. I still remember when Priya dared to seduce the HOD just to match my score, and when she licked my pussy, hidden under the table during a class, licking my pussy lips while she rubbed her pussy.

We had tasted a lot of each other’s naked bodies in the hostel bed, seducing blindly without any boundaries. Yet, now, watching her playful attempts to impress Vishnu, I realized there wasn’t much left to expect from her. Priya was Priya – unchanging, unapologetic.

The bus jerked violently as the driver slammed the brakes. Everyone lurched forward, gripping seats for support. Priya, however, wasn’t as lucky. She lost her balance, lost her hand grip, and her loose tee shirt slipped – her right boob just popped out, and her left boob was halfway through, tumbling right into Vishnu’s lap, her messy hair splaying over his thighs.

Vishnu: “Uh, you okay?” He was speechless, seeing Priya’s 34D-sized, milky-white boobs. His voice was steady, but I could see the corners of his eyes widening, fighting back to see a better look, his hands trying to hold Priya’s soft, bubbly boobs.

Mani: “Oh, this is gold! Priya, what are you doing?”

I shot Mani a sharp glare.

Me: “Mani, stop it!”

I leaned forward, helping Priya up as she flushed crimson, arranging her top properly and fixing her bra.

Me: (whispering) “Enough of your drama. Sit properly, Priya.”

I smoothed her top quickly, and Priya nodded, avoiding everyone’s gaze. An awkward silence settled in the bus, broken only by the hum of the bus horns.

Priya sat stiffly, her arms folded tightly across her chest, covering her cleavage, eyes resolutely shut. She was hurt, retreating into herself to avoid the stares.

Mani buried his attention in his phone, his earlier confidence completely deflated after seeing Priya’s firm boobs.

Feeling restless, I picked up my phone and texted Arjun, hoping for a connection that felt increasingly out of reach. His reply came quickly: “Busy with a meeting. Will talk later.”

I stared at the screen, the coldness of his words stinging.

Why did I even bother getting back to Arjun?

Just then, Vishnu leaned forward slightly, his voice low yet friendly.

Vishnu: “Long journey, huh? Looks like everyone’s already exhausted.” He looked at Priya.

I glanced up, meeting his gaze. His smile was warm, inviting me to respond.

I took a deep breath, shaking off the disappointment Arjun’s message left me with. If he couldn’t give me his time, why should I waste mine waiting?

Me: “So, Vishnu, what got you into robotics? Sounds like a challenging field.”

Vishnu: “It is, but I’ve always been curious about solving real-world problems. Robotics just happens to be a perfect mix of creativity and logic.”

I smiled, intrigued.

Me: “Creativity and logic? That’s rare. Do you ever feel like the pressure takes away the fun?”

Vishnu smiled, leaning forward slightly.

Vishnu: “Always loved solving problems. Robotics is just a way to do that – bridging imagination and practicality. What about you? What excites you?” He kept asking, and I was able to answer as much as I could.

Surprised, I found myself leaning in. We shared interests in books, music, and even a love for movies. His calm yet passionate demeanor made me think: This is what I’ve been missing. Maybe I should’ve waited for someone like him.

Vishnu handed me his phone, the screen glowing with photos of his latest project on Facebook. As he turned to chat with Mani, I searched further, curious to know more about him. But then my eyes froze.

A chat thread popped up with a girl named Bindu. The conversation was steamy, hot, filled with sexting, dirty jokes, and naked selfies of hers – she had 32C-sized boobs, dusky skin, and dark brown nipples. I couldn’t notice her pussy because it was covered in bushes, and there were pictures of both of them kissing, hugging, and leaning into each other.

Was I watching right? Just moments ago, Vishnu had seemed like the answer to the emptiness Arjun left behind. Now, I sat there, gripping his phone, my ego heavy with disappointment.

I felt foolish. Every effort I had made to connect felt meaningless now, like chasing a mirage in the desert. Swallowing the lump in my throat, I handed the phone back, forcing a faint smile.

Vishnu: “So, what do you think?”

I hesitated, my voice barely steady.

Me: “It’s impressive.”

Inside, though, a bitter ache settled. My hopes, fragile as they were, had shattered silently.

Priya stirred awake, rubbing her eyes and glancing at me. She frowned, immediately picking up on my subdued demeanor.

Priya: “Anu, what’s wrong? Is it Arjun? Did he text something weird again?”

I stiffened, caught off guard. Vishnu glanced at me from the corner of his eye, his expression unreadable.

Me: “No, it’s nothing, Priya.”

Priya leaned closer, her curiosity piqued.

Priya: “Come on, Anu. What’s going on? Is he still obsessed with his university fights? Or ignoring you again?”

I avoided Vishnu’s gaze, feeling a wave of heat creep and sweat dripping from my neck to between my boobs.

Me: “Can we not talk about this now?”

Priya: “Why not? It’s just us here. You’re upset!”

I glanced at Vishnu, whose posture had shifted – he leaned back slightly, crossing his arms. His expression was calm, but the subtle distance was unmistakable.

Vishnu: “You have a boyfriend?”

His tone was neutral, but the reaction was clear in his eyes – a flicker of realization, followed by quiet detachment.

Me: “Yes, it’s complicated.”

The words felt hollow as they hung in the air. Vishnu nodded slowly, his demeanor polite but distant. I could see the shift; the ease in our earlier conversation had disappeared.

Priya, oblivious, whispered loudly: “Complicated? Anu, it’s always complicated with Arjun!”

And just like that, I felt the fragile thread between Vishnu and me snap completely. I sank back into my seat, comforting myself by wiping the sweat under my neck, and saw Mani staring at my neckline and chest area from the corner of his eye.

The bus slowed as the airport stop came into view. Mani and Priya hurriedly urged me to grab my things, their voices a blur in the background.

Mani: “Come on, Anu! Don’t make us miss the stop – my auto driver is already here!”

I moved mechanically, Vishnu remained silent, staring out of the window, his earlier warmth replaced with indifference. It stung, but I couldn’t leave without satisfying my desire or Vishnu.

As Mani and Priya stepped off, I lingered. The other passengers were either dozing or glued to the TV above. Summoning a courage I didn’t know I had, I leaned in toward Vishnu.

Me: “Goodbye, Vishnu.”

Before he could respond, I pressed a quick kiss to his lips, sucking his lower lip for a couple of seconds. His head turned slightly, startled, but I didn’t wait for a reaction. Heart pounding, I hurried off the bus, not daring to look back.

Outside, Mani and Priya were busy arguing over directions, oblivious to my brief moment. I followed them in silence, a small smile tugging at my lips.

I opened my phone and hesitated for a moment. With a deep breath, I hit send – a friend request to Vishnu on Facebook.

Wonder where this goes. I can give a spoiler to you – me and Vishnu end up having hardcore sex in his house a month later. Also, stay tuned to how me and Priya spend our waiting time in the airport ladies’ room.

To be continued.

Please read my previous story. Mama found emotional and physical comfort in me after he discovered I was a cross-dresser, bottom gay. Because Mami was in the house, we could not fulfil our relationship.

After last night, I got even more upset. In the morning, I was about to leave for college. I gave Mama a cold and sort of angry look. He understood I was upset. After reaching his shop, he texted me. “I am sorry, jaan. With your Mami in the house, I am unable to give you the love and attention you deserve.”

I read the text, but I was upset, so I did not reply to him. In the afternoon, I got another text. “My love, I am at the shop and sending all the employees on leave early. Please come over to the shop, as no one will be there.”

I got a bit happy and replied with a kiss and text, “Ok. I will be there by 3 pm, as my lectures are until 2:30.”

Mama ran a lingerie shop about 15 minutes away from college. As I finished my lectures, I rushed to the shop. When I reached, Mama was waiting eagerly for me. I entered the shop, and we closed the shop shutter. As soon as we closed the shutter and locked it, Mama hugged me tightly.

He started showering kisses all over my neck and cheeks. I leaned my head back on his shoulder in excitement and left a soft moan. Mama grabbed me closer and removed the shirt in just one go. He grabbed both my boobs and started squeezing them.

I love this feeling. So I gave my lips to him. We started kissing each other’s lips hungrily. I could feel Mama’s cock getting hard on my ass. I stretched my hand and grabbed his cock over his trousers, and started rubbing it. Now Mama turned me to face him.

He started kissing my neck while pinching and playing with my nipples. I was breathing heavily, and our warm breaths raised the temperature. Slowly, from my neck, Mama slid his mouth down and took one of my nipples between his lips.

“Ufff, Mama,” I pushed my fingers in his hair and started pulling his mouth more and more on my boobs. I have soft milky, and very sensitive boobs even though being a boy. Mama was holding and squeezing my boobs while sucking my nipples one by one.

I was flying more and more into heaven. Mama suddenly lifted me in his arms. I am 5’2 and weigh 65 kg. But Mama is strong and about 6 feet tall. He lifted me easily and took me to the back room. He had arranged a cotton mattress there already.

He laid me on the mattress and came over to me, and again, we indulged in hot kissing. He was on his knees. Hence I could reach his cock. I again started rubbing his cock. Mama was in a full mood at first. We kissed like this for about 15 minutes.

Then Mama came to my neck and started sucking it, leaving 100s of love bites everywhere. I now unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and inserted my hand inside his underwear. His cock was hot and hard like an iron rod. He has about a 6-inch cock, but it’s very thick like a Pepsi can.

I grabbed his cock and started stroking it. Mama was sucking my neck and playing with my boobs and nipples. He got his hands off my boobs and slid his pant and underwear completely down. After removing his cock, he took off my pant and underwear.

My T-shirt was already gone. Now, I was lying completely naked under my Mama. His cock was in my hand, and my boobs in his mouth. My legs were wide open now. Mama came between my legs and started rubbing his cock. As I was a lot shorter, his cock could not reach my crotch or ass crack.

So I closed my legs around his waist and pulled him closer. As soon as his cock head got in my ass crack, I tightly closed my ass and gripped his cock. He loved it and started giving strokes in my ass crack. I was already on cloud nine. While he was dry fucking me, he was sucking my boobs one by one.

I was grabbing his hair and pulling him more and more on my boobs. I was raising my waist to get the full feel of his pumping cock. I could feel him oozing precum and his cock head touching my asshole now and then. I opened my legs to stop him.

I pulled his mouth away from my boobs. He gave me a questionable look. I said, “There is Vaseline in the bag.” He asked, “What for?” I understood that he had never fucked in the ass before. So I ordered him in a bossy, girlish voice, “Just do as I say. Every husband must obey his wife.”

He got so happy after hearing this that he said, “Ohh, my darling. I love you so much. You are the best wife any man could wish for.” Mama understood the assignment and hurriedly went and brought Vaseline from my bag. He had already arranged condoms also.

After seeing condoms in his hand, I grabbed the condoms and threw them away. I said, “Do you fuck your wife or some cheap whore?” He smiled again and opened Vaseline. I stopped him by grabbing his legs. I got up, sat on my knees, and said, “Let me first love my little Mama.”

I took his cock head in my mouth and started sucking it. He was enjoying this a lot. He said, “Oh. biwi. I am loving this. I never had my cock sucked before. Your Mami don’t even understand oral sex.”

To which I replied in anger, “Who is that bitch? And what does she know about my husband’s liking. I know what my hubby wants,” and started sucking his cock even furiously.

I was keeping my eyes locked on his. This was giving him extra chills, and he was moaning louder and louder. I was playing with his balls with my one hand and rubbing my other hand’s fingers between his gap of balls and ass crack. I know it is a pleasure point for all men.

I couldn’t fit his entire cock in my mouth in that position. So I grabbed his cock and pulled him down, and made him lay on his back. Now, his dick was standing tall and shining with my saliva. I again started sucking it deep. This time I could take his entire cock in my mouth even though it was thick.

I gulped his cock till his balls. While coming up, I licked his cock vein with the tip of my tongue. I pressed my thumb hard on his pleasure point. This made him go crazy. He grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth from underneath. I knew now was the time.

So I took Vaseline and applied a good amount of it to his cock. I applied some in my asshole with my two fingers because my asshole was very, very tight. Even though I had got fucked many times by the professor.

It was because he had a smaller and thinner cock than Mama. But it was enough for me to keep awake all day by pumping my asshole.

So after applying Vaseline on his cock and in my ass, I climbed on him face to face. I placed my palms on his chest. I positioned my asshole on his cock head. I squeezed my boobs between my biceps and made a deep cleavage to give Mama a good view.

I kept my eyes locked with Mama. I gave him a seductive look while biting my lower lip on one side and opening it very slowly. I started pushing my ass on his cock slowly. Oh, it was such a pleasure for both of us. His cock was very thick, so I was feeling immense pain.

But I did not want to waste these moments. So happy was Mama because he had never had pleasure like this in his entire life, nor had he fucked an ass before. We were moaning loudly now. Thank god the shop was soundproof and nobody could hear us.

I kept sliding down till his entire cock head went in. As soon as the mushroom ended and his rod started, a small tuck sound I heard in my ass. Trust me, guys, if I were a girl, I would have had my orgasm then and there.

As soon as his cock head went in, Mama got in full mood and started giving pushes from underneath. But his cock was so thick I was feeling pain even after applying so much lube. But I did not give up. I rested in that position for a few seconds. Mama was trying to push in more and more.

After I eased into the thickness, I started going down. It took me a long time to reach even half his cock. I was in pain, but Mama was giving strokes from underneath, which melted my pain into pleasure. As soon as my asshole and my walls got used to the pain, I also started moving my waist.

I started waving my waist in a rhythm and matched Mama’s thrusts. Mama was also having a little difficult time pushing his cock because my anal was too tight. We found our rhythm and finally came to the point where his entire cock was in my asshole. His balls touch my ass cheeks.

I felt pain mixed with immense pleasure. Without wasting any more seconds, I started moving ass to and fro in pace. Mama was not ready for this. He let out a loud moan. Now, I was in full swing. I was fucking Mama’s cock like crazy. By now, Mama was engulfed in pleasure.

He grabbed my waist with his hands and started fucking from underneath. In between, he was grabbing both my boobs and squeezing them hard. My boobs had become fully red because of his strong squeezing. After a while, he also picked up the rhythm and started spanking my ass hard.

With each stroke, he was giving hard slaps on my buttcheeks. I love this a lot. I even love to get choked on my neck while getting fucked. Mama and I now had full authority over each other. In between, I would lean on him.

I was raising my ass more in the air to give him enough room to fuck me and give me deeper strokes. The entire room was filled with the smell of sex fluids and fucking and moaning sound. As I leaned in, Mama got my nipples in his mouth one by one and started fucking me even furiously.

We were both in sky-high pleasure. My has firmly gripped my ass and was fucking me furiously. Sometimes he moved from my boobs to my lips, and we were smooching with our tongues vigorously, exchanging lots of saliva. He even licked my face with his full tongue.

My face, lips, neck and boobs were completely drenched with his saliva. Some saliva was dripping from my navel. My navel was very deep, and Mama was fingering my navel in between. I got the idea that Mama had great stamina, and he had an amazing love for sex. But Mami wasn’t able to give him.

I was so happy and called his name, “Oh, Saurabh. fuck me, baby. Fuck me harder, baby. Breed me, my darling. Make me yours for all life, love me like crazy. Give me your cum.”

After hearing this, he lost all control. He started fucking me, spanking me and smooching me even harder. He squeezed my boobs with all his might. I did not care now, even if they swell later. I just wanted him inside me every day forever.

Mama was fucking me furiously. It had been more than an hour now. Suddenly, his speed got faster. His grip got tighter his cock started vibrating. His cock veins started pulsating. I could feel the vibration of an industrial drill in my anal chamber.

With the hardest stroke of the day, the tightest boob squeeze of the day. Most passionate smooch of the day. Mama started unloading himself inside me. He cum and cum. It was like waves of the ocean filling up my ass. He kept cumming for almost 2 minutes.

I took in as much as cum in my ass. The rest of the cum started oozing out. We hugged each other in the tightest grip ever known to mankind. We were breathing heavily. We were exhausted. We couldn’t even understand when we drifted off into sleep.

We slept in that position with his limp cock still inside me. After we woke up, we again hugged tightly and got lost in deep smooches. It was almost 8 pm. Mama and I had our phones on in silent mode. We had many 4 to 5 missed calls from Mami.

But we do not care about the world now as we find our worlds in each other. See you soon with the rest of our encounters.