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  • Sex Feast With My Sultry School Teacher – Part 4

    Hey Friends. I’m Arun. I’m 20 years old. I’m here to share with you the 4th part of my 2-day live-in relationship with my sultry school teacher, Maya Iyer.

    So, to continue with it, I was waiting for Maya to return from the doctor’s clinic after taking the injection. She returned at 1:20 pm. I was lying down on the 3-seater sofa. As she unlocked the door from outside, I lifted my head. It was Maya. She entered the house and closed the door quickly.

    Hanging the key on the keypad, she winked at me. Coming close to me, she took off her maroon dupatta and threw it on my face. I pulled her dupatta down my face. She stood in front of me and asked, “So, had some more rest after breakfast?”

    I said, “Yes, enough of rest. Time to do some work. Come. Let’s have sex.” Saying that, I grabbed her hand and tried to pull her down on the sofa. But Maya quickly resisted. She placed one hand on the edge of the sofa and the other hand on my chest.

    She pushed me down on the sofa, saying, “Not now. As I already said, wait till lunch.” I hit my head hard on the sofa, showing her that I was annoyed by the wait time. Maya stood up and, nodding her head up, asked, “What happened?” I said, “I’m so hungry, babe, not for lunch, but for you.”

    She smiled and said, “So you think I don’t have a need? I’m equally desperate. But you need to know how to control your emotions when required. So, you take some more rest till I finish preparing lunch. Let’s have lunch, and then I’ll be all yours.” I gave her a stare.

    Maya chuckled and went inside the kitchen to prepare lunch. I covered my body with her dupatta and lay down for some more time. At 2:30 pm, Maya said, “Lunch is ready.” I woke up half asleep, hearing her. We set the dining table and started having lunch.

    She had prepared a typical South Indian meal of sambhar, Rasam and a potato curry. As we were having lunch, she asked me, “How is it? Do you like it?” I told her, “It’s yum, but you taste much sweeter and spicier than your lunch.” She giggled and said, “You are going to get that as well after you finish this lunch.”

    I said, “Yes, a yummy lunch and a much more yummy dessert after this.” Maya quickly raised her eyebrows and asked, “So, I’m just a dessert, is it?” I said, “I crave dessert more than the main course. Of course, when Maya herself is my end-to-end meal, I crave dessert and main course equally.”

    Maya chuckled and said, “Oh yes. I expected that.” We were done with our lunch. I was getting restless. Maya washed her hands and went back to the kitchen. She was washing dishes in the sink. I finished my lunch about 5 minutes after her.

    Maya asked me to drop my plate into the kitchen sink. I went into the kitchen. My lust peaked when I saw her loose kurti. The kurti was pushed to the front of her belly by her big boobs just above it. As I went inside the kitchen, Maya said, “Drop your plate here in the sink. I’ll wash that as well.”

    Her hands were soapy. I went and stood behind her. By gently dropping my plate into the sink, I washed my hands in the sink. I then rolled my wet hands around her belly from behind. With one hand on her belly, I slowly pushed her loose hair to the front around her right shoulder.

    I then kissed the left side of her neck. I came down, kissing her left shoulder. I slowly pulled her kurti down her arms, exposing her orange bra strap. I engulfed the edge of her shoulder into my mouth. Kissing her shoulder and her left arm, I dug my fingers between her bra strap and shoulder.

    I then pulled her bra strap down her left arm. I got a little intense as I started kissing all around her shoulders. I went up, kissed her cheeks and licked her ears. Maya allowed me to romance her from behind with her eyes closed. I turned her around, facing me.

    Maya stood in front of me with a one-shoulder kurti and bra, exposing her cleavage. As she turned around, Maya opened her eyes and glanced at my lips for a couple of seconds. Both of us were feeling horny. I rolled one of my hands around her waist.

    I grabbed the hair behind her head. I then tilted my head and went closer to kiss her. As I got closer, Maya opened her mouth wide and kissed me lavishly, resting her palms and buttocks on the edge of the sink. We had an intense tongue fight, digging our tongues into each other’s mouths.

    As we smooched intensely, I slowly loosened my hand from her hair. I placed my hand over her shoulder. I then slowly dragged my hand down and tucked my fingers into her left exposed armpit. Kissing her tight, I pushed her upper body back over the sink.

    Maya rolled her soapy arms around me and hugged me tight, pulling me over the sink. She then started to push me back, jamming her lips over mine tightly. We continued sucking each other’s tongues and smooching as we got back to a normal standing position.

    I could feel the heat of the smooch. I started to sweat, and the sunlight also beat into the kitchen. I could also feel Maya’s body getting moist in the raw heat we created. I could feel her armpit getting wet with my fingers tucked into it.

    After some deep smooch, we paused, withdrawing our lips and tongue from each other’s mouths. We were breathing heavily and starting to sweat as well inside the kitchen. With our noses rubbing against each other, I whispered to her, “How about offering me some fish jelly dessert?”

    Her pussy smells fish predominantly. Maya understood and said, “I would love to feel you hogging on your dessert.” Gazing at each other closely, I slowly removed my fingers from her moist armpit. I rubbed my hand down her body over her kurti. I groped her boobs tight over her kurti and bra.

    I rubbed my hand down her body. I dipped my hand inside her kurti. I sneaked my fingers between her legs. Maya spread her legs a little, allowing me to rub her pussy. I placed my fingers on her pussy over her pyjama and panty. I then whispered to her, “How wet are you down there?”

    Maya whispered back to me, “You have no idea. Feel it yourself.” Telling her, “With pleasure, madam,” I slowly rubbed my fingers up her pyjama. I untied the knot of her pyjama. Without wasting a second, I dug my hand into her loose pyjama and also her panties.

    I rubbed my fingers down her rough lower abdomen with tiny hair sprouts. As I dug my palm into her panties, I understood that it was actually raining between her legs as we smooched. She was so wet between her legs. I could feel the wetness on my palm as I rubbed the inner part of her panties.

    I squeezed my fingers between her legs. My fingers were literally gliding down her wet and slippery pussy lips. I caressed her juicy pussy lips with my middle finger and forefinger. I then dipped my fingers inside her pussy lips and massaged her flesh just inside her pussy lips.

    Maya placed both her hands on my shoulders, closed her eyes and moaned gently. My fingers were getting so drenched that I could feel her pussy juice flowing down my wrist. After playing with her pussy for a while, I slowly circled my middle finger around the southernmost part of her pussy.

    I massaged her tiny wrinkled pussy hole. Maya’s face started shrinking with a smile and a wide-open mouth. With the tip of my middle finger inside her pussy, Maya gently moaned with a smiling face and eyes closed. I slowly dipped my finger deep inside her pussy.

    I penetrated my middle finger inside her pussy, Maya continued to moan sensually. With my middle finger fully inside her cunt, I started fingering her slowly. Maya rested her buttocks on the edge of the sink. She pressed her palms on either corner of the sink.

    She continued her sensual moaning as I fingered her deeply. Her pussy flesh was sticky and tight, even for my finger. I decided to play harder with her already tight pussy. With one of my hands rolled around her waist, I kissed her upper body above her left boobs.

    I then slowly pressed my forefinger at the entrance of her pussy. I slowly penetrated my forefinger as well inside her pussy. Continuing to rest one hand on the corner of the sink, Maya grabbed the hair on my head with her other hand. I slowly dipped my forefinger also inside her tight, wet and sticky pussy.

    Engulfing her upper body into my mouth, I fingered her pussy hard and deep with both my fingers. As I started fingering her intensely, Maya pulled my head up by grabbing my hair and jammed her lips over mine. She continued to moan louder with our lips locked.

    After some hard and fierce fingering, I paused for a few seconds. We slowly withdrew our lips from each other’s. Breathing heavily, we gazed at each other at close range. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy. Showing my fingers drenched with her pussy juice, I sucked my wet fingers with a slurping sound.

    Maya gave a stare at me, seeing me suck my wet fingers. I pulled my fingers out of my mouth. Rubbing my two fingers over my lips, I asked her, “Do you understand what this means, babe?” Maya nodded her head affirmatively and said, “Yes, get down on your knees now.”

    I gleefully accepted her demand and went down, rubbing my palms down her body over the kurti. I got down on my knees. Maya looked down at me in anticipation to get her pussy licked. Her pyjama was hanging loose around her thighs. I slowly pulled her pyjamas down her legs.

    As the pyjama fell on her feet, Maya pulled her feet out of her pyjama. I pushed her pyjamas away near the kitchen door. I then rubbed my palms over her soft, thick thighs and went up slowly. I kissed the outer side of her thick thighs. Her panty was hanging tight around her abdomen but lower from her pussy.

    As my hands reached her panties, I grabbed them at the front and pulled them down with some force. I was getting more and more desperate to lick her fish-flavoured jelly between her legs. Her orange panties came down to her lower thighs but got tangled and twisted.

    It made it difficult for me to pull it down. Maya got her legs closer, loosening the panties from her thighs, making things a little easier for me. I grabbed her twisted panties on either side of her thighs and pulled them down her legs. I pulled her panties down to her feet.

    Maya hopped out of her wet panties and kicked them aside inside the kitchen. I grabbed her outer thighs and looked up at her. Maya looked down at me, waiting to get her pussy licked. There were drops of sweat over her forehead. Her kurti was also drenched around her armpits.

    Her kurti was falling till her legs were midway between her knees and ankles. I dug my head into her kurti. I slowly went up, kissing her soft knees, her wet inner thighs, holding the outer side of her thighs. As I went up her thighs, I could feel the smell of fish getting stronger.

    I could not see Maya’s facial expression as my head was fully inside her kurti. With my nose rubbing the upper portion of her pussy lips, Maya spread her legs wider. Seeing the contrasting black pussy lips and the pink flesh inside, I could not hold back anymore. I quickly sucked her juicy pussy lips.

    Maya placed her hand on my head over the kurti and moaned. In no time, I stuck my tongue out. I dipped my tongue between her pussy lips and licked the length of her outer pussy flesh. Maya moaned, raising her voice a little. I rolled my tongue over her outer pussy flesh a few times.

    Maya continued moaning sensually. I continued sucking her pussy lips and licked her pussy flesh. I loved the fish smell of her pussy, the sour taste of her pussy juice and the extremely soft texture of her outer pussy flesh. I even pressed my tongue over the length of her pussy flesh.

    After sucking the juice out of her pussy, I slowly circled my tongue over the tiny wrinkled pussy hole. Just as I circled my tongue over her pussy hole, Maya made hissing sounds. Wasting no time, I dug my tongue into her pussy hole. I penetrated the tip of my tongue into her pussy.

    It was difficult to penetrate my tongue inside her pussy as it was in no way hard like my dick. But I did not give up. I grabbed her buttocks and pushed my tongue inside her pussy. I managed to penetrate about an inch or two of my tongue inside her pussy.

    Maya grabbed my head and made a grunting sound as I managed to penetrate my tongue inside her pussy. Her inner pussy flesh was crushing my tongue from all sides. With about half of my tongue inside her pussy, I engulfed it into my mouth and started rolling my tongue inside her pussy.

    Maya held my head tight and moaned in multiple voices. She was moaning in a crying tone, grunting and also blowing air out of her mouth. I was enjoying her sour pussy juice. Her pussy was extremely soft but was creating a strong pricking sensation all over my tongue.

    I did not care a bit about that. I was enjoying both the texture and the taste of her pussy. As I licked her pussy intensely, Maya lifted her left leg and placed it over my shoulder. Her thighs were on my shoulder, and her feet were rubbing my lower back.

    I continued drinking her pussy juice, rotating my tongue inside her pussy, grabbing her buttocks tight and tucking my fingers between her buttocks. Maya continued her multiple sounds, moaning as I licked her tight pussy flesh. After some intense pussy licking, I slowly pulled my tongue out.

    I took my mouth off her pussy lips. I sat down on the floor, taking my head off her kurti. Maya took her legs off my shoulder and stood in front of me with her palms still on the edge of the sink. We looked at each other. We were drenched in sweat.

    Maya’s kurti was soaked in sweat. We gazed at each other. Maya looked down at me and whispered with a heavy breath, “I love you so much, my darling.” My tongue was experiencing a pricking sensation on one side. But my dick was itching even more to taste her flesh. I was so desperate for an intercourse.

    I got up, rolled my arms around her buttocks and carried her to the bedroom. I carried Maya straight to her daughter’s bedroom past the dining table. I dropped her on the bed. Standing close to the side of the bed, I took off my T-shirt. I then pulled my trousers down and hopped out of it, getting myself nude.

    I was not wearing underwear. Seeing my hard dick pop out of my trouser, Maya raised and crawled on her knees towards me. She came close to me. Maya opened her mouth and engulfed my dick directly into her mouth. She was literally eating my dick, biting, licking and sucking it hard.

    I placed my palms on my waist and enjoyed the intense blowjob by closing my eyes. In a few seconds, she slowly grabbed my balls from underneath and started squeezing them, continuing to enjoy her lollipop. Her fierce blowjob got me moaning.

    My foreskin was getting pulled even below the head of my dick, and my balls were getting crushed in her palms.

    Moaning gently, I slowly opened my eyes. Seeing Maya on her knees giving me a blowjob, a thought crossed my mind to fuck her doggy style. She went down, licking the length of my dick. She rolled her tongue over my balls. Maya slowly engulfed my balls in her mouth and sucked them hard.

    After a couple of minutes of intense blowjob, Maya looked up at me by gently romancing my dick. She then came up, kissing my belly and sucking my mammae. She came further up, kissing my neck and my cheeks. I rolled my arms around her waist over her wet kurti.

    We locked lips with each other and started smooching sloppily. I slowly got up on the bed on my knees, sucking her lips and tongue sensually. Continuing our smooch, I slowly pulled her kurti up her body. We stopped smooching as I pulled her kurti above her bust.

    Her kurti was so drenched that her sweat sprinkled on my face. I pulled it over her head. I removed her kurti and dropped it on the floor. Her bra looked orangish brown and was also soaked in sweat. We hugged tightly. We kissed each other randomly all over our faces and bodies and fell on the bed.

    We then cuddled intensely, rolling over each other across the length and breadth of the bed. I loved the feeling of her wet and hot body jammed tightly over my body as we cuddled on the bed. The only disruption was her bra stopping her boobs from directly pressing on my chest. I got rid of that as well.

    We took turns getting over each other as we cuddled. When it was her turn to get on top of me, I rolled my hands around her bust and unhooked her bra. I pulled her bra strap down her juicy arms. Maya pulled her hands off her bra. I slipped it onto the bed beside us.

    We continued to cuddle hard and nude on the bed for some time, kissing, biting and licking each other’s bodies. After some tight and intense cuddling, we stopped with Maya on top of me. Both Maya and the room temperature were so sultry that both of us were literally bathing in sweat.

    Sweat was dripping all over our faces and bodies. Forget the air conditioner; we did not even bother to switch on the fan as we were so into each other. As we took our breath back, I asked her, “Sex, baby.” Maya nodded her head and said, “Of course. I also need it now very badly.”

    I quickly told her, “We’ll do it doggy style.” She gazed at me closely for a couple of seconds and asked, “You want to do it from behind?” I nodded my head affirmatively. She thought for a second or two but then agreed. Maya got up and turned around.

    She got on her knees with her upper back bent flat, parallel to the bed. I also got on my knees with my upper back straight up towards the roof. I got between her legs. The sight of two wrinkled holes, one below the other, made me drool. Her pussy hole and her asshole were separated by some thick flesh in between.

    Not wasting any time, I quickly grabbed my dick and caressed it over her pussy flesh. Till now, when she used to be on top of me, or I got on top of her, I only experienced the hot, wet and sticky texture of her flesh. This was the first time I was literally seeing the intercourse happening between us.

    I stuck the head of my dick into her tiny wrinkled pussy hole. Wasting no time, I pushed my dick inside her pussy. Maya gasped and moaned as my dick slowly penetrated her pussy. It seemed as if an Anaconda was slowly taking its prey into its mouth. I loved the sight of the way my dick tore into her flesh.

    With about half my dick inside her pussy, I tucked my fingers between her waist and thighs. I started fucking her hard from behind. Maya started to scream as I drilled her pussy hard from behind. I was out of mind seeing my dick getting wetter with every dip deep inside her pussy.

    Maya grabbed the bedspread tightly with both hands and continued to scream out as I screwed her deep. Her tiny pussy hole was expanding every time I dipped the full length of my hard dick inside it. Her screams and the sight of my hard dick piercing her tight, wet, hot and sticky flesh got my balls leaking.

    I felt strong tickles running down the length of my dick in about a minute of rough and deep intercourse. Unable to control my excitement, I grabbed her boobs from behind and pulled her upper body up. I splashed my semen in multiple instalments deep inside her pussy.

    I hugged her tightly from behind, with her upper back tightly jammed over my chest. I crushed both her boobs hard and bit her ears and shoulder as I ejaculated. As I finished ejaculating, my dick got softer and slowly oozed out of her pussy. I fell on the bed flat and was tired.

    Maya also turned around and fell over me. Kissing my cheeks, she whispered to me, “That was so intense. I loved it.” She then rolled herself and lay down on the bed beside me, closing her eyes as we took our breaths back.

    So, friends, this was the 4th part of my 2-day back sex journey with my school physics teacher, Maya Iyer. I shall continue this story in the 5th part.

    Please let me know your feedback about doing kinky, dirty stuff with her at her house when her husband was away. You could also write to me at my email address: [email protected].

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  • NRI fucks reader’s girlfriend in US

    Experiences! Written after a long time!!

    Life update: I moved to the US, to California, for a job opportunity. It took some time to get used to the lifestyle here, but messages from my readers kept me going!

    So, this is something that happened a couple of months ago. One of my readers came across my experience with Sayali, which I had written about some time ago. He was from Kerala, currently based in Australia. He told me about his girlfriend, who is also living in Northern California. He told me how both of them loved reading my story and were wondering if his girlfriend could meet me in person if she was nearby. I agreed… after all, when has meeting a fellow reader ever been boring?

    We texted back and forth over the next few days. His girlfriend Saloni and he were apparently in an open relationship, as they were far apart. Apparently, they wanted me to meet Saloni to have a good time with her, and she was keen for it. I was feeling kinda lonely here, so I decided to give it a shot!

    The day came. I met Saloni one late evening at a bar in San Francisco. Well… let me describe Saloni to you guys: she was a bit short height-wise, but was gifted with a beautiful chest. It definitely seemed she took her workouts seriously. Me being a 5’11” guy, she seemed like someone I could hold with both my hands as I fucked her! She wore a floral dress, showing a bit of her cleavage. She was really fair, in contrast to my darker skin.

    We introduced ourselves, had some drinks, and by 9 pm, went to her apartment. She stayed with her roommate, so in order to not make the other lady judgmental, we decided to do it on the day her roommate was out of town.

    As soon as we entered her house, she closed the door behind me. I was already hot as hell by this point. We knew what we were gonna do; however, I realized she was a dominant. She grabbed my hand and took me near her sofa. She slapped me and pushed me on the sofa. I was a bit puzzled, yet excited.

    I was wearing shorts, which she pulled down in one swoop, revealing my dark knight. My reader’s girlfriend straight up got to business and started sucking me off. Saloni pulled down my foreskin a little, licked the tip of my dick. Then she pulled it down and spit on my dick. As she was holding my black hard cock with her tiny hands, trying to hold it, I could see her gagging on it. She tried to take it all the way in, failing, yet trying again. She sucked me good for about 15 minutes.

    Then, she removed her underwear and threw it in my face. Saloni slapped me and tried to put my dick inside her by sitting on my lap. I had lost control by now. Had to show her who the boss is. I will take what I want. I lifted her in my arms and took her elsewhere. I saw a tall kitchen island, where I made her sit. She tried to push me as she wanted to be the dominant one, but I wouldn’t listen.

    I placed her on the counter top and slid her dress, revealing her boobs. They were plump with pink nipples. I kissed her as I held her tits in my hands and pressed them. I slapped her tits, which made them red. She moaned a little. This told me what she would like. I kept slapping her boobs, pinching her nipples with fingers till they were red. Once they got red, I looked deep in her eyes as I moved my wet tongue towards her nipples.

    I slowly licked My reader’s gf’s warm nipple with my cold spit. I began sucking her as I latched onto her nipple. At first, she played with my hair. As the suckling intensified, she began pushing my head deeper inside her chest. I love suckling nipples, and I am very good at it, so I kept on sucking her for about 40 minutes, evenly on each nipple. She seemed to really like it, as every now and then, she would lift my face to plant a kiss on my lips, only to put my lips onto her nipples again. It was great!

    After some time, I lifted Saloni again and took her to her bedroom. I dropped her on her bed and began licking her pussy. She was clean-shaven, so I could play with more area now. I licked around and inside. I slowly put my tongue inside her. FYI, I have a longer-than-normal tongue, lol. She did not know, but she was about to! I slid my tongue inside, deep inside her. It was so warm, but I wouldn’t stop. I raised the tip of my tongue while inside her, exploring the limits of her vagina. She was wet as hell; I could taste her juices. She came on my face. I licked her clean.

    Next, I went on top of her, wanting more of her nipples. As I was sucking her boobs, her tiny hands went to my dick and began playing with it. I knew she was ready, but as she was petite, I decided to go slow. I slowly inserted my dick inside her and played with it. She moaned! I’m thankful her roommate wasn’t in the house!

    I slowly began thrusting, slow at first; I began fucking her harder and harder. After a few minutes, her legs were holding my back tightly, as I fucked her like a dog. She was on birth control and begged me to cum inside her. I obliged.

    After some time of raw dogging her, I busted my nut in her, filling her up with my juices. We both lay there, with my dick still inside her, for some time. We both loved it. I looked into her eyes, and she began kissing me, thanking me for everything.

    Saloni went to the bathroom to clean up, as I lay naked on her bed. I kept thinking about her, and my dick got hard again. So, I knocked on the bathroom door. She opened it, and was puzzled as to what happened. I held her neck and kissed her. She moaned a little as I lay her on the bathroom floor. I swiftly pushed my dick inside her again, as she was still wet.

    I fucked her again, this time for even longer. She kept kissing my neck as I fucked her. I came in her again. She looked at me teary-eyed and thanked me. She kissed my lips again and again. We were both happy in that moment.

    Ever since that day, Saloni and I have been in an ongoing FWB relationship. Her boyfriend is happy that his girl is taken care of. Sometimes, we allow him to watch me fuck her; it gets him off somehow, and I don’t mind!

    Readers! Feel free to reach out to me on mail or Google Chat – [email protected].

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  • Sexcapade of an Indian middle-class guy – Part 1

    I am Jay, a typical guy, just like any other Jay in any other Indian city. I’m not handsome, nor do I have a physique to die for. However, I do have a good personality, a great sense of humor, and a fat belly. Weighing around 80 kilograms, no girl ever turned her head to take a second look at me, but no one hated me either. I was always that chat buddy with whom girls would talk for an hour until I’d get a message saying, “Hey, catch you later, some rich, fair, handsome dude is here in his car, and I’m going on a date with him. Wish me luck.” Wish you luck? What for? So that he bangs you gently, or asks for your hand at the end?

    Well, there was no real disappointment ever because I never had any expectations. Besides, Pornhub and other sites offered something so good for free that I had my doubts about actual sex and whether it was even worth it. I read a lot – a lot – including everything from fiction to science journals, from sports to politics, from desi sex stories to psychology behind kinks.

    As I watched a lot of good-quality porn movies and read top-quality sexual erotica, I was able to keep my image clean in the outside world. How? Once you nut, you get post-nut clarity, which results in decency, allowing you to hit the peak again. How to build this personality? Jerk off three times a day, and no girl will ever feel unsafe around you.

    And that’s exactly why, when Maya said hi to me on Instagram and asked for my number, I knew someone was pranking me or trying to scam me. I replied with, “Hi! How can I help you, because it seems I don’t know you personally.” It was obviously a fake account with no display picture, no followers, or following. But assuming Maya was a she and not some he playing around, I decided to continue. After sharing a few pleasantries, she asked for my number, and I gave it to her with pleasure, because I really had nothing to lose. Also, because a major part of my decision-making is controlled by my dick.

    So, Maya texted me on WhatsApp, asking me more about myself. I ran her number through Truecaller, where I was able to get her full name, which was Maya Joshi. This chick was pretending to be Maharashtrian, and that name was super common. So, it was impossible to get more info on her directly. Which means I would have to chat with her even further to get to know her, which I was going to do gladly anyway. Our conversation ended with “good to know you” and some smileys. That’s it – nothing else. Who was she? Why did she text me? Why did she take my number? Nothing was answered. And life continued. No contact from her again. I sent her a “hi” once or twice, but there were no read receipts. I had no daring to call her. And eventually, I forgot her.

    It was the year-end, and my parents were going for a six-day function at my relatives’ place, which was in Bombay. I have a girlfriend about whom I haven’t mentioned anything because she lives in Pune, and she has a very strict no-sex, no-sex-chats, no-touch policy before marriage. She’s my childhood friend, and I’m not sure why I love her, but I wanted to marry her, and our parents were okay with that. I was more than happy because no parents meant simple things – sharab, kabab, and though no shabab, it meant I was going to jerk off as many times as possible without any worries, watching different porn stars and kinky scenarios.

    And on the 28th of December, around 3 o’clock, my phone rang. It was Maya Joshi. Fuck! It was unbelievable! I had completely forgotten about her, and I had never thought that she might be a real girl. I picked up the call and said, “Hello, Maya!” in a tone as sweet and welcoming as possible. And a sweet voice said, “Hello, how are you?” My heart skipped a beat, my blood pressure shot up, and I tried my best to sound calm, saying, “I’m fine, how come you remembered me? Is there anything I can do for you?”

    And she asked me if I could join her for coffee at around 7 in the evening in a nearby town. Summing up every bit of courage I had, I said, “What a coincidence, I had a small work in the same town at around 6 o’clock, I’ll finish it and surely join you.” I wanted to make sure I didn’t sound desperate. She giggled, as if she caught my lie, and said, “Okay, see you at 7 then,” and cut the call. She didn’t tell me where we were going, nor the spot where we were supposed to meet.

    I rushed to the barber shop, got a haircut, and a fresh shave. Since I work in IT and have a “work-from-home” facility, I have flexibility with time. I got my jeans, T-shirt, and that special Jokey underwear ready. I shaved my underarms and even trimmed my pubic hair. Why? I don’t know, excitement? Hell yeah! I took a bath, used face wash, shampooed my hair, used shower gel to take a bath, and I was ready. Usually, Lux or whichever soap is available at hand does all these tasks, but today was not that day. The feel of relatively new underwear is sweetly pleasing. The soft fabric rubbing my balls made me feel erotic and excited. I even thought of jerking off before going, but I had no time.

    I reached the town, which was around 20 kilometers away from my place, at sharp 6:45. I called Maya and asked where to meet, and she asked me to wait opposite a shopping mall in the dead center of the city.

    After a few minutes, a chubby girl, or should I say lady, walked towards me. She was fucking gorgeous. I personally like skinny girls with perky tits. Never had a thing for chubby girls, though a large section of society dies for curvy, thick girls. She was fair, had typical rich looks, and was wearing a salwar kameez. She gave me a sweet smile and asked if she could sit behind me on my Access. I was struck by that sight, but I got back to my senses and said, “Sure, where to?”

    She said it was late, and “Instead of coffee, could we have dinner instead?” I was ready for anything and everything. So, I asked her where we should go. She suggested a place that was another 20 kilometers away in a different city. It was an upscale fine diner, and I suddenly understood what was going on. So, Maya must be checking out guys online. She may be spying on them, studying them, and inviting them for coffee or dinner.

    Since no one rejects such things, she gets to enjoy new delicacies at different upscale places. Okay, not a bad idea. I would have gladly paid for this date anyway. But I still had my questions. She was around 35 for sure, and it was already 7:30. By the time we go, we eat, and we come back, it should be at least 11:30. What was she going to tell her parents, husband, in-laws, or whoever she lives with? As we moved out of the city, she hugged me from behind. I froze, yeah, I froze.

    This is a real story; in a real world, you don’t get a raging hard-on when a strange girl hugs you on a first meeting. I couldn’t feel my dick, to be honest. I tried to focus on the road and be as calm as possible, pretending to be the cool guy who is used to all this. Then she came even closer, and I could feel the pressure of those soft boobs pressing on my back. I had no clue how to react. And then she accidentally touched my groin area.

    Just a brush of her palm, and suddenly I could feel my blood rushing into my dick like water rushing through the gates of a dam that is overflowing. And I somehow politely yet wittily told her that she was distracting me from riding, and the last thing I want to do is get into an accident before this date is over. She kept hugging me, occasionally playing with my chest, and within a few minutes, even I recovered from that initial shock and started enjoying her touches.

    We reached the restaurant and moved up to the family section, taking a table at the corner. She asked for great starters, and she’s a vegetarian, but she said she’d like to enjoy some cocktails. We had a great time together. A few things I learned from our conversation were that her brother was admitted to a hospital, so her mom was in the hospital, which gave her freedom. She’s looking for a husband, she works in a bank at a good position, and her dad has passed away tragically two years ago. A few things I figured out on my own were that she was rich by default, she had daddy issues, she came on a date because she was too stressed and wanted an escape. Why me? No idea.

    The waiter presented the bill to me, and before I could pay, she snatched it away from me and said she had invited me, so it’s her responsibility to pay. I was still not sure about what was going on. This girl was not here for free food. It seems like she just wanted company. But why would anyone touch their driver so explicitly? So, while heading back, I asked whether I should drop her near the mall where she had parked her bike, and she said no. She asked me to take her to another town, which was 7 kilometers away from home.

    She said she has a flat there and she would spend the night there. I knew that area, and I was thinking, “What is this all about?” There was a police station just 10 minutes away from her flat, and if something happens, I can run there. Well, that was a stupid thought. I couldn’t run for ten minutes straight, and definitely not in a tipsy state. But fuck it, because now, since she was tipsy too, she started kissing my neck, playing with my chest, and all the things that made me more and more horny.

    We reached her flat, which was on the first floor of a building. She told me the entire floor was theirs. It was a 3 BHK spacious property, but since no one lived there, it was not in great shape. We headed towards the bedroom. There were plastic coverings on the bed and pillows. I removed them and kept them on the side neatly. She closed the door and started stripping casually, as if I was her husband. And we were back from some wedding or function, and now it’s time to strip, change, and sleep.

    Today was a series of impossible-looking things for me. I was expecting something bad to happen, but so far, nothing. She removed her kameez, revealing her supple breasts covered in a simple white bra. They were handful, but a bit shaggy. Then she removed her salwar to reveal a light pink panty. She had a wet patch, and I knew what that means, thanks to countless sex stories I’ve read. She entered the bed, and now it was my turn.

    I had nothing to feel shy about because the girl was overweight. She even had light armpit hair, which means this was not planned for sure. No girl would like to reveal herself like this if she was planning to have sex. I removed my clothes, and now I was wearing nothing but Jokey underwear, and yes, I had a semi-erect cock in there. There was no way to hide it. The only question was how or whether you start and what is the first step.

    When she came closer to me, I got my hint, and I kissed her. It was my first-ever lip-to-lip kiss. I tried to do my best. Her alcohol and gulab jamun mixed smell and saliva started making me feel hot. I mean, really hot, not literally. You can feel your earlobes becoming hot when something like this happens. I parted our lips and kissed her on her neck, and she started nibbling and biting my ears. I was sure this was not her first time, and now it was my responsibility to ensure I don’t let her know it’s my first time!

    Even I tried to give her some bite marks, but I was not sure how strong your bite should be. Slowly, I cupped her breasts while kissing and tried to remove her bra. She removed it herself and revealed her brown nipples with big areolas. I tried to squeeze the nipples with my fingers, and for a few seconds, I went dizzy. I couldn’t understand what happened. She slapped me harder than my dad, and continued kissing me. I was not sure about what was going on. Is this some sort of BDSM thing?

    I continued kissing her and pressed her boobs, and she slapped me even harder once again. For a second, I felt like breaking her jaw, and no one had dared to touch me for years. So, I pressed her boobs even harder, and she slapped me again, but with less force, because she was clearly in pain. I stopped playing with her breasts, and she said, “Please be gentle, they’re boobs, not dough.” So, I kissed those nipples. I started nibbling them.

    She slapped me three to four times in between, every time I applied more force or nibbled hard. The room was full of her soft moans. Now, it was time to check out the honey pot. So, I crawled further down and removed her panties. She had an unshaved pussy, not too hairy, not too bald. The hair was rather long, which indicated she hadn’t shaved for quite some time. But since she naturally had less hair, it was not bushy as such.

    I’ve seen endless videos where studs eat girls, and they go crazy. I’ve even read a lot about it and watched tutorial videos for fun. But now, it was a practical time, and I was not sure what to do. I licked the crack and slowly started smooching around. The smell of sweat, piss, and other love juices mixed together, forming a sticky mixture inside that crack, were driving me crazy. Fuck the hygiene and pathogens; I started licking all of that like a hungry child.

    I was expecting her to moan like a pornstar, but no, that’s not how real life works. I could feel her relaxing, her eyes were closed, and she was playing with my hair. I was not sure how this was supposed to work. I was also getting tired; my tongue was in pain, but I kept going. So, while eating her, I decided to play with her nipples, and she moaned. It was less of a moan and more of a “shhhhh” kind of sound. Her eyes were closed, even tighter, and her lips were shut tightly too. This was a clue for me.

    I started fondling her nipples while playing with her pussy with my tongue. The double stimulation, when done in a systematic rhythm, gives immense pleasure to any woman. I pinched her nipples in between, expecting a slap, because I was ready for it. But instead, she just let out a painful moan and pleaded not to do that. So, I decided to just play with her boobs for a while and started suckling and nibbling again. I was sucking on her nipple and simultaneously playing with the other one with my thumb and index finger.

    I could feel her breathing getting heavy, and she suddenly arched her back and trembled, and she pushed me away. She relaxed and slowly opened her eyes. I was looking at her, grinning, lying beside her. I was more happy than ever. I had given an orgasm to a girl on the first date. Wow, I was proud of myself. She blushed and told me that she has super-sensitive nipples, and she can have an orgasm just by playing with them. I was hard, but not rock hard. The couple of drinks that I had were showing their effect.

    Now that her orgasm had subsidized, she turned towards my cock. She took it in her hand and said, “Nice one.” I was shocked; despite her touching and fondling my balls, I was still not rock hard. She asked me if I have a condom. Well, yes, I had one. I had one in my wallet ever since I was 18; I changed my wallet and inserted a new condom every time I changed wallets. So, yes, I had a condom, and I took it out from my wallet. She smiled and said, “You came prepared,” while biting her lower lip. Now, I was in full mood, and I boasted, saying, “Yes, opportunities keep coming, and one should always be prepared.”

    My cock was glistening with a supple amount of precum that I had leaked while eating her. She took the condom and armored me for the attack. Then she lay on her back and signaled me to attack. Okay, I knew this part. You insert it slowly first, and once the tip goes in, you give one thrust with all the power you can gather in the world to insert your whole rod deep into her in one go. When you do this, the girl lets out a loud moan and cries, and has tears in her eyes, but you console them, and slowly start thrusting. Well, no, that’s not how things work.

    She was not prepared for this. Her body wanted it, but her mind was resisting. She was chubby; she had thick thighs, and I was fat too. My dick was 7 inches long when erect, but she was not ready to spread her legs enough for me to reduce that gap between my cock and her glory hole. I could feel resistance between her thighs when I tried to enter my cock inside her. After a few attempts, I gave up and asked her if she was prepared for this, because I was 110% sure she wasn’t, and was not allowing me to penetrate. She didn’t answer my question. Instead, she asked me to lie down and came on top in a 69 pose.

    I could have given my entire savings if someone offered me this. I took a pillow below my head to reach her pussy again. I started my tongue play, and she took my tip in her mouth. This was new, this was different from my hand playing around that shaft. The warm mouth, the flickering tongue, and that saliva mixed with my precum created a damn electrifying sensation in my dick. She started playing with my balls and lightly stroking my cock.

    She was extremely good at this for sure, because she knew when to stop and when to continue. I wouldn’t have lasted for 5 minutes, but thanks to those drinks, I was not climaxing. After a while, I started feeling afraid. Will I cum, or will this subsidize, and I will become flaccid without an orgasm? On the other hand, she was impressed. She praised my stamina. She accidentally said, “No one lasted this long so far,” so I’m sure I was not the first or second one. She even said, “Riding this nice cock for this long will be fun, but some other time.”

    So, I knew that I won’t be entering her tonight. And then I felt it, that familiar feeling, that feeling I get while watching that white girl being impaled on a big black cock, and her erotic screams feeling my head through my earphones. My orgasm was building; I was about to explode; I really mean explode. I was sure I was going to spurt out each and every drop of cum I had in my body. She was going to drain me dry. My toes curled, just like how her toes curled when I was playing with her nipples.

    And she sensed it, even at that moment, my mind came up with three possibilities. She will let it shoot here and there, she might blow me and swallow, or the worst possibility was she will ruin my orgasm. But she let it shoot everywhere. I came; I came hard. I moaned. My breath was heavy. After shooting, I relaxed. I felt like I was floating. Everything went blank. She turned around and hugged me. Kissed me. Both of us were silent. Both of us were tired, and both of us were satisfied. I was still a virgin, but I felt I was still a better virgin than other losers out there.

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  • Namita’s Secret Affair

    Namita was a 30-year-old South Indian woman who was the mother of a 3-year-old boy. She was 5’4” in height and weighed 65 kg. Her skin colour was on the wheatish side. Namita had a wide forehead and long hair that reached her waist. Her eyes were hazel in colour.

    Her smile was mesmerizing. Namita’s teeth were white, and her nose was sharp. She was wearing a navy blue cotton nighty that covered her body to her knees. She also had a matching dupatta, which she used to cover her bosom. She had a huge cleavage. Her breasts were 36D.

    Namita used to wear a red coloured bra that had a front hook. She also wore a pair of pants that were 90cm in size. Namita also had a slightly saggy belly. Her waist size was 34. Her hips were 40 in size. Her thighs were fat, and her legs were very long.

    Nitin was Namita’s husband, who was 35 years old. He was 6ft tall and weighed 75 kg. Nitin was a fitness freak. He was fair, had a flat nose and wore spectacles. He used to shave his beard regularly. He had a small paunch, too. His chest was hairy. Nitin’s cock was 7in long. His balls used to hang low.

    Nitin used to work in a construction company. He was an architect. He used to have a lot of friends. All of his friends were of the same age group as Nitin. All of them were married, including Nitin’s friend, Charlie, who was 38 years old.

    Charlie was 5’10” in height. He was dark in complexion. He had a very good physique. His arms and chest were very strong. Charlie had a bulging bicep. He used to wear spectacles like Nitin. Charlie used to work in an IT company. He had a long nose and was very handsome. He used to maintain a French beard.

    Nitin and Namita were a happily married couple who had a lot of sex in their marriage. They had been married for 6 years. They used to satisfy each other. But they had not yet explored much in their sex life.

    Nitin and Namita used to fuck only in missionary, doggy, and cowgirl positions. They had never tried oral or any other form of sexual positions. They were happy with their life.

    One day, Nitin had to go on a month-long tour. He had to leave his wife alone at home. He was very worried about her because she used to get scared very easily. So Nitin asked his best friend, Charlie, to look after Namita in his absence. Charlie agreed.

    Nitin explained to Namita that Charlie would come to their house every day to check if she was okay. Charlie was a family friend. So Namita agreed. Nitin left for the month-long trip. Charlie came to Namita’s house and saw her for the first time.

    She looked damn hot. Her cleavage was visible. Her nighty was a bit short. Her fat thighs were visible. He got horny. Charlie went near her and asked her whether she needed anything. She said no. He sat near her, and they started to talk. Namita did not feel comfortable talking to Charlie.

    He was staring at her cleavage. She didn’t know what to do. So she went to the kitchen to prepare tea for both of them. Charlie followed her to the kitchen. Namita bent forward to pick up the cups from the rack, and Charlie got a glimpse of her cleavage. He immediately got a hard-on.

    Namita saw Charlie staring at her cleavage and started to feel uncomfortable. So she moved aside and asked Charlie to sit on the sofa. She brought tea for both of them. While Namita brought the tea, Charlie was checking her out. He was imagining how she would look naked.

    He started to jerk off his dick. He had never done this before, but he couldn’t control himself. Namita came and sat near Charlie. Charlie moved closer to Namita. He took the cup from Namita and put it on the table. Charlie then held Namita’s hand and tried to kiss her.

    Namita pushed him away and shouted, “What are you doing, Charlie?”

    Charlie said, “I want you, Namita.”

    Namita slapped Charlie and started to cry. Charlie said sorry to Namita. Namita said, “How can you do this to me? I am Nitin’s wife.”

    Charlie said, “I know you are Nitin’s wife, but I can’t control myself.”

    Namita got up and went inside. She locked the door from inside and started to cry. She didn’t know how to face Charlie. She didn’t want to tell Nitin about this because he would kill Charlie. So she decided to stay quiet.

    The next day, Charlie came to Namita’s house again. Namita opened the door and saw Charlie standing there. She asked him to come in. Charlie came inside and sat on the sofa. Namita went to the kitchen to make tea for both of them. Charlie followed her and tried to touch her ass.

    Namita moved away and asked him to sit on the sofa. Namita brought tea for Charlie. She gave the tea to Charlie and sat opposite him. Charlie asked Namita whether she had told Nitin anything. Namita said no. Charlie then moved closer to her and held her hand.

    Namita tried to push him away, but Charlie held her tightly. Charlie then kissed Namita on her lips. Namita closed her eyes and enjoyed the kiss. She started to moan. Charlie’s hand was on her breast. He was squeezing it. Namita’s nipple was hard. She was enjoying the moment.

    Charlie then moved his hand inside Namita’s nighty and felt her breast. Her breast was soft. He started to kiss her neck. Namita was moaning loudly. Charlie’s other hand was on her thigh. He was moving his hand upwards. He felt Namita’s panties. It was wet.

    Charlie then removed his hand from Namita’s breast and moved it towards her crotch. He felt her pussy through her panty. She was wet. He started to rub her pussy. Namita was enjoying the moment. She was moaning loudly. Charlie then asked Namita to remove her nighty.

    Namita removed her nighty and threw it aside. Charlie saw Namita’s body. She was wearing a red-coloured bra and panties. Her belly was slightly bulging out. Her thighs were very fat. Charlie got more turned on. He asked Namita to unhook her bra.

    Namita unhooked her bra and threw it aside. Her big breasts were out. They were 36D in size. They were sagging a bit. Charlie loved them. He held them in his hands and started to squeeze them. Namita moaned loudly. Charlie started to lick her nipples. She moaned even louder.

    He then started to suck them hard. Namita started to moan even more loudly. Charlie was enjoying her boobs. He was squeezing them hard. He was sucking them hard. Namita loved it. She was in heaven. She had never enjoyed her breasts being sucked like this.

    Charlie was sucking them like a baby. Namita’s nipples were hard. They were pointing upwards. Charlie loved them. He was loving the moment. After sucking Namita’s breasts for a while, Charlie moved down. He started to lick her belly. Namita moaned. Charlie then moved further down.

    He started to kiss Namita’s crotch through her panties. Namita moaned even more. Charlie then removed her panties. He saw Namita’s pussy. It was clean-shaven. It was wet. He could see her pussy lips. They were slightly open. Charlie then started to lick Namita’s pussy lips.

    Namita moaned very loudly. She had never felt such pleasure before. Charlie was licking her pussy lips very slowly. He was using his tongue to separate her pussy lips. He could taste her juices. They were very sweet. He loved them. Namita was moaning very loudly. Her moans were very sexy.

    Charlie was enjoying them. He was licking her pussy very slowly. His tongue was inside her pussy. He was using it to feel her pussy walls. They were very soft. He could feel her pussy. He licked it. Namita moaned very loudly when Charlie licked her pussy.

    Charlie then inserted his finger inside her pussy. He started to finger-fuck her. Namita moaned. Charlie finger-fucked Namita for a while. He then removed his finger and asked Namita to suck it. Namita sucked his finger. Charlie enjoyed it. Charlie then stood up and removed his pants.

    Namita saw his dick. It was 7 inches long and very thick. It was pointing towards her. She loved it. Charlie asked her to suck it. Namita happily did so. She held Charlie’s dick in her hand and started to suck it. Charlie moaned. Namita licked his dick from the base to the tip.

    She then took his entire dick inside her mouth and started to suck it hard. Charlie moaned very loudly. Namita sucked Charlie’s dick for a while. She then removed it from her mouth and looked at Charlie. He was enjoying the moment. His eyes were closed.

    His mouth was open. He was moaning loudly. Namita loved the moment. She then started to jerk Charlie off. She used both her hands to jerk him off. Charlie was moaning loudly. His moans were sexy. Namita jerked him off for a while.

    Charlie then bent down and asked Namita to lie down on the sofa. He spread her legs and started to lick her pussy again. Namita moaned. He inserted his finger inside her pussy and started to finger-fuck her again. Namita loved the moment.

    Charlie was fingering her pussy and licking her pussy at the same time. She was moaning very loudly. After a while, Charlie asked Namita to bend down on the sofa and hold the armrest. Namita did as she was told. Charlie stood behind her and held his dick in his hand.

    He rubbed it against Namita’s pussy and then inserted it inside with one stroke. Namita moaned loudly when Charlie’s dick entered her pussy. It was the first time another man’s dick was inside her. She was feeling a new pleasure.

    Charlie started to fuck Namita hard. He was pounding her pussy very hard. Namita was moaning very loudly. Her moans filled the entire room. She was loving the moment. Her husband’s friend was fucking her hard. Namita’s big boobs were jumping up and down.

    Charlie was holding them in his hands. He was squeezing them. He was also sucking them. Namita had never been fucked like this before. She was enjoying Charlie’s fucking. He was fucking her very hard. His balls were slapping against her pussy. She could hear the sound. It was very sexy.

    After fucking Namita in doggy style for a while, Charlie pulled out his dick and asked Namita to sit on his lap. Namita turned around and sat on Charlie’s lap. She inserted his dick inside her pussy and started to ride him. She held his shoulders and started to bounce on his dick.

    Charlie loved Namita riding him. Her big boobs were in front of his face. He was sucking her nipples. He was holding her boobs in his hands and squeezing them. Namita rode Charlie for a while and then stood up. Charlie also stood up and bent Namita down on the sofa.

    This time he inserted his dick inside Namita’s ass. Namita was shocked. She had never had anal sex before. But she didn’t stop Charlie. She let him do whatever he wanted. Charlie slowly inserted his entire dick inside Namita’s tight ass. Namita screamed.

    He started to move his dick inside and out. Namita was screaming. After fucking Namita’s ass for a while, Charlie turned her around and inserted his dick inside her pussy again. He fucked her in missionary style. He then asked her to get on her knees and suck his dick again.

    Namita sucked him till he cum on her face. Charlie and Namita then lay down on the sofa naked. They started to chat. Namita told Charlie that she had never enjoyed sex like that before. Charlie told her that he wanted to fuck her again. Namita allowed him.

    They continued to fuck for the entire day. They tried all the positions. Charlie filled Namita’s womb with his cum. He also filled her mouth with his cum. Namita enjoyed all the moments.

    The next day, Charlie came again. They continued their sexual encounters. Charlie used to fuck Namita every day. He would fuck her in all holes. They enjoyed their time together.

    Namita never told her husband about her sexual encounters with Charlie. Nitin came back after a month and was shocked to see Namita pregnant. She had become pregnant with Charlie’s child. She didn’t know what to say to Nitin. Nitin thought it was his child and was very happy. He didn’t know that his wife was pregnant with his friend’s child.

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  • TMKOC: Tapu Sena ke Sex ke Kisse

    Hi, doston ye meri pehli kahani hai. Asha karta hun ye kahan apko pasand aye.

    Rat ka samay tha. Gokuldham society mein sabhi gents Abdul ki shop mein soda pe rahe the. Ladies Dr Hathi ke ghar mein baten kar rahe the aur Tapu sena club house mein the.

    Tapu sena mein ab sab bade ho gaye the, sab college jate the. Sabhi members ne dating start kar di thi aur Tapu-Sonu open relationship mein the. Tapu stud tha aur uske Sonu ke alawa 3-4 girlfriends aur thi.

    Kabhi kabhi to unke sath thresome foursome bhi kar leta tha. Sonu dikhne mein sundar, medium size boobs aur perfect rounded ass the. Dikhne mein kisi apsra se kam nahi thi. Pura college uska diwana tha.

    Sonu upar se bohut sharef dikhti thi par hawas ki aag usme bhi kam nahi thi. Sonu ke bhi 2-4 secret boyfriends the. Par unke bare mein kisi ko kuch pata nahi tha.

    Sab log apne apne phone mein lage hue the. Koi Instagram reels dekh raha to koi messages mein busy hai. Sonu bhi reels dekh rahi thi. Tabhi woh apne DM kholti hai. Uska pura DM dick-pics ke bhara tha.

    Woh pics apne dm mein dekhne ke bad usme bhi aag lag chuki thi. Usne dekha sab log apne phone mein lage hue the. To woh dhire se Tapu ke pas gayi aur uska hath pakda.

    Tapu ne Sonu ko dekha to Sonu ne ek ungli apne hotho pe rakhi aur Tapu ko pool board ke piche le gayi. Tapu excited tha par pakde jane ke darr ke karan excitement ka level alag tha.

    Vaise to puri Tapu sena janti thi unke bare mein par kabhi aisa nahi hua tha. Tabhi Sonu ghutno mein beth jati hai. Tapu ke jeans thoda niche karke uske underwear se uska lund bahar nikal diya tha.

    Sonu ne cute one-piece dress pehni the jiske chalte Tapu ka lund khada ho chuka tha. Tapu ka lind 7.5 inches ka tha. Ye dekhkar Sonu sharma gayi. Sonu ne right hand se Tapu ka lund hilana shuru kiya aur left hand se uski balls ke sath khelne lagi.

    Bich bich mein lund ko chatte rahti. Tapu ko bohut maza aa raha tha aur darr bhi lag raha tha. Fir Sonu apni dress ko upar se thoda niche karti hai. Sonu ne bra nahi pehni thi to uske medium size boobs with erect nipples dikhne lagte hain.

    Jisko dekhkar Tapu aur excited ho jata hai. Fir Sonu Tapu ke lund mein thook lagake achche se blowjob dena start karti hai. Tapu ek nazar Sonu pe fir ek nazar bakiyon pe marta ki woh log dekh na le.

    Tapu ki kamar se niche pool board se dhaka hua tha. Aur Gogi, Goli aur Pinku ka dhyan bhi apne apne phone mein tha. Tapu Sonu ke boobs ko dabane aur masale laga. Sonu apni siskariyon ko roke rakhi the.

    Kuch samay aisa hi chalta raha. Fir Sonu Tapu ke lund ko pura andar tak lene lagi. Tapu ko aur maza ane laga. Iss maze ki chakkar mein Tapu bhool gaya woh club house mein hai.

    Usne Sonu ka sir pakda aur zor zor se hilane lagta hai. Sonu ke muh se “Gwak gwak” ki awaj nikal jati hai. Ye awaj woh tino sunn lete hai. Jab dekhte hai to club house mein Sonu nahi hai.

    Tapu pool board ke piche hai aur uske expressions alag se dikh rahe hai. To unko shak hota hai aur woh Tapu ke pas jate hai aur unn dono ko pakad lete hai. Woh dekhte hai ki Sonu adhi nangi avastha mein Tapu ka lund muh mein liye hai.

    In tino ko Tapu-Sonu ke bare mein pata tha. Par aj Sonu ko pehle bar iss avastha mein dekh inko bhi Sonu ke sath sex karne ka man ho jata hai. Tapu kuch bole ise pehele ye tino apne sare kapde utar dete hai.

    Tapu – Guys ye kya kar rahe ho?

    Gogi- Tapu, humko bhi Sonu ke sath sex karna hai.

    Goli – Sahi bat hai.

    Pinku – Han.

    Tapu – Lekin guys Sonu to meri girlfriend hai.

    Goli – Tumhara open relationship hai aur ye sab clubhouse mein karne se pehle sochna chahiye tha.

    Tabhi Pinku apne phone mein Tapu aur Sonu ki photo khinch leta hai.

    Pinku – Ya to hum bhi Sonu ke sath sex karenge ya ye pic Bhide uncle ke pas jayegi.

    Goli- Ye tune sahi kiya, Pinku.

    Tapu – Ye to unfair hai. Abb tum humko blackmail karoge. Tumhari to girlfriend hai pehle se.

    Gogi – Par pehle humne Sonu ko aise dekha nahi tha na. Ab humko bhi Sonu ke sath karna hai.

    Tabhi Sonu ne nazar Pinku se 5.5, Gogi ke 6 and Goli ke 5 inches ke lund par padi. Usne socha 1 se bhale 4. Sonu khadi ho gayi hai aur apne upar se pani poochti hai.

    Sonu – Relax guys. Tapu ye sab sahi bol rahe hn. Han to hm friends hi ab sex karne mein kya jata hai.

    Inta bolke apne sare kapde utar deti hai. Sonu ab puri nangi ko gayi the. Ekdum slimtrim body nipples excitement mein erect the. Pussy shaved thi. Sabhi log Sonu ko ghere hue the.

    Isse pehle Tapu kuch bol pata Sonu ek hath se Tapu ka lund pakadti hai aur Tapu ko zor se kiss karne lagte hai. Gogi, Goli aur Pinku excited ho jate hai aur apna lund hilana start kar dete hai.

    Dusri taraf Sonu aur Tapu deep blown kiss mein lage hue the. Tapu bhi ek hath Sonu ki pussy ki taraf le jata hai aur usko mehsoos hota hai ki Sonu neche se bohut geli ho chukin the.

    Tabhi Sonu kiss break karti hai aur thodi sans leti hue. Apne hooth poochti hai. Uski akhon mein hawas saf saf dikhai de rahe the. Tabhi ek taraf se Goli Sonu ka ek boob aur dusri taraf se Pinku Sonu ka dusra boob dabane lagte hain. Aur Gogi piche se Sonu ki gaand dabana start karta hai.

    Tapu ab age kya karega jane ke liye padhen next part.

    To be continued.

     

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  • Sex With A Stranger on a Train

    Hello guys. I hope you guys are doing great and having fun in life. I’m Vikram. It has been a long time. But believe me, I’m back with a story that happened to me during the past years. This story is about me and a stranger whom I met on a train.

    With this, let’s divide into the story. This happened to me 2 months back. I was travelling to my hometown. It is approximately 13 hour journey. I booked the first AC ticket and didn’t opt for a cabin or coupe. To my surprise, I got a coupe. To all those who don’t know about a coupe, it is a cabin with only 2 seats.

    The compartment was new, and all the equipment was intact. I went into my seat, arranged my berth, and rested. Soon, the train started, and in 5 minutes, someone knocked on the door. I just opened the door, thinking that TC or someone had come to take a food order.

    But to my surprise, it was a young girl. She might be in her mid-20s. She was wearing night pants, a white T-shirt and a brown jacket. Her T-shirt was a little transparent. I could see her padded bra. I was shocked to see this girl and was happy, too. At least I felt that I had some company for the night.

    Then I came back and sat on the lower berth (mine was the upper berth). The conversation is as follows:

    She: This lower berth is mine.

    Me: Yeah, I know. Do you mind shifting to the above berth?

    She: If you have some issues, I will change for sure.

    Me: No, nothing like that.

    She: Then I will take the lower berth. You can sit here for a while; there are no issues for me.

    She arranged her luggage under the berth. Then she went out. Now I was listening to music. While she was going out, I was staring at her ass. Trust me, her walk can make any dick erect. By the way, I was wearing loose night track pants with a T-shirt above them.

    She came back after 15 minutes or so. I was listening to music. She came inside and locked the door, leaving the door curtain open. Outside, people can see us. She came to the berth, removed her jacket and sat next to me, a little far from me. She made some calls.

    I started watching some series on Netflix. After 30 minutes, TC came to check out the tickets and left. It was 9 by then. As soon as he left, I locked the door again, leaving the curtain open. I climbed the upper berth and asked if I could turn off the lights to sleep. She said ok, and I switched off the lights.

    Then I jumped onto Netflix. She was talking to someone over the phone. I didn’t bother for some time and kept my own business. After some time, I got a call from my parents, and I spoke to them. Then, I overheard her on the call. I felt she was sad, and her voice was trembling.

    I was worried about listening to her like this. Then I came down and saw her, and she was crying. I was worried, as people might think that I might have done something to her. I went out of the coupe for some time. I was back in 15 minutes. I was entering.

    I heard her say stop on the call, and she hung up. I saw her throwing the phone away. Then suddenly she saw me, took that phone back, put the phone on flight mode and started to cry more. I saw her like that. I closed the door, locked it and pulled the curtain. Then I went near her.

    Me: Hey, what happened? Are you all right?

    She: Nothing, I’m fine.

    Me: Please stop crying, don’t cry.

    She: No, I’m not crying.

    She was wiping her tears from her eyes then. I had some tissues in my bag. I pulled out some and gave her one to wipe her eyes. She said no, but I insisted. She took it. I introduced myself to her.

    Me: Hi, I’m Vikram.

    She: Hi, I’m Shreya.

    Me: Hey, Shreya, nice name. So, where are you going?

    She is going to the same destination as me. Then I asked, “You want to talk or sleep?”

    She: Yeah, we can talk anyhow. I don’t sleep early, and now I can’t sleep.

    Me: What happened, Shreya? Don’t worry. You can talk to me, and I can help you.
    I was trying to comfort her. At this point, I was not trying to get into her pants. All I’m trying to do is comfort her and get out of her present mood or situation.

    She: The call that I was on with my boyfriend Rishi, and he is behaving like a stupid person now.

    Me: What happened?

    She: Nothing. He was good earlier, but now he has changed. I feel like he is torturing me.

    Me: Torture? Hey, I think you need to tell someone about this. ( I was thinking of physical abuse)

    She: Whom shall I tell?

    Me: I don’t know, maybe the police.

    She: Police? No, no, it’s not what you think. He is doubting me.

    Me: Oh. Doubting what?

    She: I don’t know, sometimes he is behaviour is very odd.

    Me: Don’t worry, everything will be all right.

    She was still crying, and I went near her and held her hands. She all together came towards me. I was a little hesitant in the beginning. But she was feeling better. So I took her into my hands and comforted her. We were like that for 15 minutes, and she stopped crying.

    She was looking at my eyes, and I could see something else in her eyes. She came towards me and planted a kiss on my lips. I was in shock and didn’t expect this at all. Then she started to kiss me more. She was sucking my lower lip and upper lip one after the other.

    In the next 2 minutes, I started to respond, looking into her deep eyes. I felt she wanted love, and I was ready to give it to her. We were kissing each other very passionately. All these times, our hands were running across each other’s bodies.

    I then inserted my hands inside her t-shirt from behind and was caressing her back. She reciprocated with the same. Later, she stood at once, still kissing my lips. She removed her t-shirt and threw it on the upper berth. That was the time I was looking at her boobs in a red padded bra.

    Those boobs are fair, and I can see them raising and falling alternatively. She then asked me to raise it so as to remove my t-shirt, too. I was also in the flow and removed my t-shirt. Then I made her sit on the berth and ensured the door was locked and the curtain closed so that no one could see us.

    Then I went straight to her waist and started to kiss and suck. As I was kissing and licking her waist, she was playing with my hair. I then went to her boobs. I started to grab her boobs with my mouth, but her padded bra was stopping me. I lifted her little bra strap, removed it, and threw the bra aside.

    Then, with the small blue light in the cabin, I was able to see her pinkish nipples. They seem so soft, and I believe that she takes very good care of her boobs. Then with each boob in my hands, I was sucking one and alternatively pressing the other.

    Each time I was sucking her boobs, she let out a soft moan and pressed my head towards her boobs. Then, slowly, I was going down to her waist and then to her navel. I was sucking her deep navel. She was pressing me against the navel. I was at the same time pinching her nipples, too playfully.

    All these are turning her crazy. My dick was growing in size seeing her and doing her. I then went down. Started to remove her track. I removed it completely. She was wearing a red netted panty, and I could feel the wetness from above.

    Then I started to kiss her toes. I came slowly up, kissing and sucking the calves. Thighs to the inner thighs and then to the inner thighs of the other leg, and lastly to the toes of the other leg. I could see her moaning loudly when I reached her inner thighs. She was getting crazy.

    Moaning heavily, pressing me towards her pussy. That fragrance from her pussy is also driving me crazy. I was also playful, not touching her pussy. She was dying to hold my dick. She was trying to reach my dick but was not able to reach it.

    Then she started removing my pants, and she saw the big tent in my underwear. She was touching my dick from outside. She is getting crazy. It seems her boyfriend is half of mine. She was trying to remove my dick outside of the underwear. But it was not coming out.

    She is losing her patience. Then I helped her to remove my underwear. She was finally holding my dick in her hand. She started to jerk my dick and was kissing me. She is pulling me towards her pussy to fuck her. But I stopped her, saying there was time for it, and I then removed her panties.

    I could see her wet pussy then. In the small blue light with a bit of wetness, I could see her pussy shining a little. There was little to no hair around her pussy. Then I went straight to her pussy and planted a small kiss on it. She was in shock. Then I started planting kisses around her pussy.

    Then I slowly went to the pussy and softly took that in my mouth. You should see her reaction to that. She was on cloud nine, as if she were getting an orgasm. Then slowly, I was getting into her pussy and kissing her pussy walls. She started to moan more.

    I was not worried as we were on the train, and no one could hear our sound. Then I inserted my tongue inside her pussy and was fucking her with my tongue. Meanwhile, my hands were busy grabbing and massaging her boobs and pinching her nipples. I sucked her pussy and then started to finger it.

    In 15 minutes, she had an orgasm, and I could feel the splash on my face. She was really happy for that and wanted my dick inside her very badly. After she had the orgasm, she immediately pulled me over her and started to kiss me all over my face. She was in love with that.

    All the while kissing me, she was jerking my dick. Then she asked me to sleep over and started to suck my dick. She started to kiss the dick head first and slowly was taking my dick inch by inch in her mouth. I really felt nice, and I was in heaven, too.

    She was really awesome in giving blowjobs. Later she told me that her bf always wanted blowjobs, and he never does oral sex with her. In 15 -20 minutes, she sucked my dick, and I was about to cum. She then started to jerk my dick aggressively.

    In 2 minutes, I had cum on her boobs, and she cleaned up the same with a hand towel. I came over to her and started to suck her boobs. In no time, my dick grew up again, and it was back in action. I took out the condom from my bag and put it on.

    Then I took her to the missionary position and stretched her legs, and was inserting my dick inside her. I was looking at her facial expression, and she was enjoying every moment of it. I wanted to play with her, so I was inserting a little and pulling out. I was rubbing my 6.5 inches dick on her clit and teasing her.

    She is begging me to fuck, all the while enjoying every second of it. Later I have decided to hold up my teasing and inserted my dick inside her. I could see her eyes popping out while my dick entered her pussy. My dick was stretching her pussy and was diving deep inside her pussy.

    She was moaning like hell, and to control her, I started to kiss her lips. Slowly, she got habituated, and her moans were decreasing. I was fucking her with full force, and the train came to a halt. We then looked outside, and it was a station. I then made her stand and bend against the window.

    I inserted my dick from behind and started banging her doggy style. While fucking I was cupping her boobs and pinching her nipples. I fucked her in the doggy position for 15 minutes and then moved to the cowgirl position. I first slept on the berth and made her sit on my dick.

    I started to fuck her and was slapping her boobs. She was excited and was fucking me hard too. After 15 more minutes, she had her second orgasm, and she fell on me. I hugged her and let her sleep on me for some time. Still, my dick was inside her pussy.

    As I was feeling my dick getting smaller, I started to fuck her slowly to make it hard and keep my dick inside her pussy. I have done the same for almost an hour. I didn’t realise at what point I had slept off, my dick was out. We both slept like that.

    Suddenly, I woke up at 4 AM. I was feeling wet due to her being on me. I made her wake up and did one more round of sex for an hour. At about 5 AM, we dressed and slept again, hugging each other for the last time. At 6:30 AM, we reached our destination.

    She kissed me goodbye and said that this was the best sex she had ever had. She would remember it for the rest of her life. We hugged goodbye and parted our ways.

    This is the story that happened to me in real life. Guys, always have faith. You can give your feedback and comments to my email or Google chat at [email protected]. Any girls, ladies, or couples looking for fun, please get in touch with me. Happy to help.

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  • The night of love making

    I am Siddharth (name changed), standing at 5’10” with an athletic build from my days as a state-level swimmer. My upper body, with its defined biceps, chest, and shoulders, is evident through my tight-fitting clothes. This physique, combined with my witty sense of humor, landed me in a relationship with Tanya.

    Tanya is 5’4″ tall, petite, with a cute smile, and an active gym-goer, which contributes to her curvy 30-24-32 figure and 30B breasts. Tanya is like a small bundle of energy, always speaking her mind freely.

    Our relationship was marked by adventure; we had an above-average sexual energy that led us to explore intimacy in various unconventional places, including cars, libraries, friends place, beaches, etc. After three years together, we reached a point where we were looking to spice things up. That’s when my college friend, Vaishali, moved to town. She needed a place to stay for the first month, so I offered her a spot with us.

    With our busy lives, weekends became our time to unwind, and naturally, we included Vaishali in our short trips. Her presence was a refreshing change, as Tanya and I had begun to feel the monotony of each other’s company. Having a third person kept things fresh and exciting, and soon, we became pretty good friends.

    I’ve always had exhibitionist and voyeuristic tendencies, something I’ve shared with Tanya multiple times. I’d been eyeing a place called Power Exchange, an adult lifestyle club, for a while. One weekend, I finally gathered the courage to ask Tanya if she’d be interested. She initially responded with a firm “no.”

    However, over the weeks, I managed to soften her stance on the idea little by little. The final push came when I withheld sex for a couple of days. On a Friday evening, I came home late from work to find Tanya sexually frustrated from our recent dry spell. She greeted me with hugs and kisses, but I held back. Her frustration peaked, and that’s when I pitched the idea again. In her heightened state of desire, she agreed to go.

    We started getting dressed for the semi-formal event; I wore a black, tucked-in shirt with cream pants and matching sneakers. Tanya chose a black, shiny knee-length dress with heels. As we prepared, Vaishali walked in, curious about our plans, since we usually did things together. Tanya and I exchanged an awkward smile.

    Unsure how to explain, I opted for a subtle approach, just mentioning the name of the club. Vaishali quickly looked it up online and, with a nonchalant attitude, said she’d join us if we didn’t mind. The club’s online presence was discreet, with limited photos and descriptions, so I wasn’t sure if she fully grasped the nature of the place. Tanya, feeling the pressure of time, returned to finish getting ready, leaving me to handle the situation.

    I knocked on Vaishali’s door to clarify things, asking if she knew what kind of place we were heading to. She responded with a knowing, naughty smile, confirming she understood. I informed her it was semi-formal and returned to my preparation, now ten times more excited, my mind racing with the possibilities, already feeling arousal at the thought of what the night might bring.

    As we prepared to leave, Tanya noticed Vaishali all dressed up and was visibly confused. She pulled me aside, and I simply explained that Vaishali wanted to join us. Tanya, though still hesitant, said, “Okay, whatever it takes.” We piled into the car for the one-hour drive, spending it in an excited yet silent anticipation.

    Upon arriving at Power Exchange around 11 PM, we were a mix of nervous and excited. I took the lead, guiding us inside where I spoke with the reception staff. They charged us for entry, provided locker keys, and explained their use. The club wasn’t overly crowded, mainly hosting couples with a few larger groups. There was a bar and a dance floor where people mingled.

    We grabbed drinks to ease into the atmosphere, mingling on the floor, taking in the vibe. Everyone was well-dressed and attractive, with the crowd skewing slightly older, mostly in their 30s to 40s. As the alcohol started to work its magic, we all began to relax and engage in conversation.

    Vaishali: Guys, are we doing this seriously?

    Me: I wasn’t sure if you even knew what this place is all about.

    Vaishali: I’m not dumb; I’ve always wanted to do something like this but never had a safe environment.

    Tanya (half-draped over me): Why are we still on the dance floor? I just want to get it on.

    Me: Should we discuss how this is supposed to work?

    Vaishali: I’d rather not; let’s just go with the flow.

    While we talked, a few others tried to engage us in conversation, but our nerves kept us from responding much.

    Around midnight, people started heading to the playrooms. Tanya urged us to follow. Between the dance floor and the playrooms were the lockers. The playrooms had a no-clothes policy, and this was the moment of truth.

    We grabbed towels and started to undress. The presence of others doing the same made it less awkward; it felt like a co-ed locker room. I had seen both girls in towels before, so that wasn’t new, but the anticipation of dropping those towels on the other side of the door was intense. As others passed through, the sounds of moans melded into a unique chorus, making it seem as if the room itself was moaning. I got an instant erection, which was embarrassingly visible through the towel.

    Tanya, being her candid self, “Now we’re ready to rock.”

    Vaishali blushed at her remark.

    We clasped hands, with Tanya taking the lead as we stepped through the door into a vast, dimly lit room. The entire floor was covered with a giant mattress, and along one wall was an expansive sofa. Couples and groups were scattered around, engaged in various sexual activities. Some were performing oral sex, others were in full intercourse, and a few were part of larger groups. We found a quiet corner and settled onto the mattress. My erection made it difficult to keep my towel in place.

    Tanya, never one to shy away, discarded her towel, placing it across her lap, her perky breasts now bare, nipples erect.

    Tanya: I always wanted to ask you. Do you think my boobs are tight enough?

    Vaishali: Let me check.

    She moved closer, cupping Tanya’s left breast, gently massaging it. Tanya’s moans joined the symphony of sounds filling the room.

    Vaishali: It’s hard to say; maybe my mouth is more sensitive.

    Leaning down, she took Tanya’s nipple into her mouth, and in doing so, her own towel slipped to her lap. From my angle, I could see the side of her breast and her bare back, the scene unfolding before me intensifying my arousal. Although I had glimpsed parts of Vaishali at swimming pools and beaches, seeing her fully now sent my hand directly to caress her back.

    Tanya, succumbing to the moment, leaned back, pushing her chest towards Vaishali. I was smack in the middle of their erotic dance. With her free hand, Vaishali reached under my towel, her fingers finding my dick, which jerked with excitement at her touch.  She started to stroke my penis gently, matching the rhythm of my hand on her back. By this point, the rush of hormones had taken over, and I was lost in a state of pure ecstasy, focused solely on the moment.

    Tanya, craving more, began nudging Vaishali’s head down towards her pussy. Vaishali complied, moving the towel aside and spreading Tanya’s legs. Tanya lay flat on the mattress, eyes closed, ready for what was to come. Despite it being her first time giving, Vaishali, having experienced receiving, knew exactly what to do.

    I positioned myself into a 69 with C, my dick right in her face. She got the message and began licking my dick head, giving me a sloppy blowjob. Normally, I’d be licking Tanya, but with Vaishali’s head there, I kissed her neck and upper back while she ate out Tanya’s pussy. Vaishali had let her towel go, now lying flat on her tummy, her round, fuckable ass visible from my angle.

    As I was getting my dick sucked, I paused to survey the room. People all around us were engaged in various sexual acts, the air thick with moans. I locked eyes with a few others; we shared a knowing smile before returning to our own fuck sessions.

    I was getting super excited, starting to pump my dick into Tanya’s mouth. She pushed me away after a while, tired and unable to control her moans. I got up, and Tanya and Vaishali switched places. This was the first time I saw Vaishali’s pussy; it was fully shaved, smooth like rose petals. She lay down, spreading her legs, and Tanya, on all fours, began to lick her.

    I was done with foreplay, grabbed a condom, and positioned myself behind Tanya. This was familiar ground, and I entered her slowly, each push making her jump. Soon, I was fully inside, fucking her gently. She was already super horny, her body vibrating immediately, her pussy tightening around my dick. I slowed down to let her come, then leaned forward, kissing her back and neck while my dick stayed inside her.

    Vaishali’s legs were beside her head, so I started massaging her sides with my free hand. Looking up, Vaishali’s breasts were just out of reach, her face lit with a satisfied smile. A smile naturally escaped my lips seeing this beautiful scene, feeling my dick nestled in Tanya’s warm, wet pussy, her full ass pressed against my hips.

    I then picked up the pace, fucking Tanya with full force. She had to pause her oral on Vaishali to let out moans every few seconds. After a few minutes of intense fucking, I slowed down to catch my breath. Tanya, sensing my rhythm, moved forward, turned around, and placed a pillow under her ass – her usual cue for missionary. I took the hint, positioning myself over her and entering her slowly.

    Vaishali got up, nudged me slightly back, and lowered herself onto Tanya’s face. Now she was right in front of me, within reach. I looked into her eyes, moved closer, and grabbed her boobs. I had always fantasized about this, and feeling them in reality was better than any dream. As I focused on her breasts, she lifted my face, pulling me into a kiss, her tongue diving into my mouth. I could taste Tanya in her breath.

    Soon, we switched positions as I was close to bursting, Tanya was tired of licking, and Vaishali was tired of balancing so as not to suffocate her. Vaishali took my hand, pulling me aside to lie next to Tanya. I got the hint, positioning to mount her in missionary. I looked at Tanya for approval; she nodded, her face showing both satisfaction and fatigue. I turned back to Vaishali, entering her, and we both moaned simultaneously.

    Being my first time fucking her, I went slow; her pussy was much tighter, gripping my dick fiercely. I knew I wouldn’t last long. With my right hand, I reached for Tanya’s boobs, bending down to lick Vaishali’s. Glancing up, I saw another couple in front of us, the guy’s muscular back and firm ass rhythmically thrusting into his partner. In just a few minutes, I came inside Vaishali, then collapsed between the two, half-covering them.

    Our bodies were slick with sweat; the room, which had felt cold when we entered, now seemed like a furnace. More people had arrived, no one was clothed, and all were deeply engaged in their activities. We moved back against the wall for a break, observing the scene. It felt like watching live porn with various genres side by side. To my right, there was a petite Asian couple.

    Directly in front of us, two voluptuous black women with a tall, well-endowed black guy – his dick was the largest I’d ever seen. To my left, a blonde girl was bouncing on her partner on a sofa, occasionally making eye contact with me – this was the second or third time. Now that we were sitting, she tried to talk to us without stopping her rhythm.

    Blonde: You guys are sexy together.

    Me (smiling): Thanks, you too.

    However, we weren’t interested in involving more people that night, so we didn’t engage much further.

    It’s only on super rare occasions that I’ve managed multiple sessions back to back, and I hoped my dick wouldn’t disappoint, but I wasn’t seeing much action down there yet. The blonde couple soon moved away, and we took their place on the sofa. Vaishali stood up to get some water, and I couldn’t help but stare as she walked away, her ass jiggling with each step.

    We rested for a few minutes on the sofa before Tanya reignited the play.

    To be continued.

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  • Life is not straight line – Part 4

    Hello, everyone. I encourage you to read the previous parts to understand the story better. This is based on real events, not fiction.

    Continuing: My husband, Amar, urged me to remove my panties. Despite my hesitation, I did so, placing them on the car seat. Though uneasy, I was determined to proceed with our plan to visit the hotel.

    There, Amar’s senior colleagues, including Shilpa, were gathered, drinking and smoking. They greeted us as we arrived. I held onto Amar’s arm, aware of their gazes. I was asserting my presence despite my discomfort. I sat across from Shilpa, my legs trembling slightly.

    She confidently wore a sleeveless red top that showcased her cleavage and sipped her vodka. I could feel her intense focus on me, which made me uncomfortable. I couldn’t shift my head to the sides. She was directly in my line of sight.

    The bar’s seating arrangement was circular and lacked personal space. I scanned the dining area. I noticed that it was mostly filled with inebriated men, leaving Shilpa and me as the only women. This dynamic added to the pressure of the moment.

    The dining area was thick with cigarette smoke. My husband’s colleagues were crossing the line with their inappropriate comments and flirting while indulging in alcohol. I felt uncomfortable and confidently held my husband’s arm. I was making it clear that I was not okay with the situation.

    The man beside me began to rub his shoulder against mine, which was unacceptable. Around the table, others were making bold comments like, “Amar! Your wife is stunning! She’s sexy. You might have a sleepless night with her.” I noticed Amar blushing at their remarks.

    Shilpa decided to invade my space by touching my feet with hers under the table. Initially, I thought it was an accidental brush. But it quickly became clear that her intentions were deliberate as her foot began to explore my bare legs.
    Despite wearing a saree, she managed to make her way up my skin.

    Our eyes met as a charged silence hung between us, and she continued moving her foot further under the table. Now, her foot was resting on my thigh—easy for her to reach at 5’9″ while I stood at 5’1″. I was aware of what was happening and was ready to assert myself in this situation.

    Her feet easily reached my thigh, and she started to rub my thigh softly with her feet. It was my weak point, and she made my pussy wet. She moved her feet further while sipping the vodka and started to rub my thigh just a few inches far my pussy. I almost lost control, but I managed to drop her feet on the floor.

    Shilpa became angry as soon as I did, but her lustful eyes and cunning smile added spice to my pussy. I firmly told my husband it was time to go, but he seemed resistant. Shilpa’s warm touch on my thigh ignited a strong response in me.

    My husband struggled to understand my perspective. I leaned in and confidently told him, “I’m leaving now.” With purpose in my stride, I walked out of the dining room, leaving the chatter and clinking of cutlery behind. I stepped outside, and the gentle evening breeze wrapped around me.

    It brings with it a refreshing sense of freedom. The soft rustle of leaves. The faint glow of the setting sun made me feel both exhilarated and alive, igniting a sense of happiness and a spark of desire within me.

    After a few seconds, my husband came and hugged me from behind. His hands were around my bare waist, providing warmth to me. I was horny, and I started kissing him while he hugged me from behind. We shared a kiss outside for a while before heading to the car parking area.

    We had a passionate lip kiss in the parking area. My hubby opened the back door of the car. He pushed me in the back seat and kissed my waist. Then he moved his hand on my thighs while kissing my lips. He rubbed my thighs softly, and slowly, he placed his palm on my pussy.

    Hubby: Prachi! Why are you wet?

    Me: That Shilpa! She is a bitch.

    Hubby: But why are you wet?

    He pressed my pussy softly.

    Me: Ahh! Amar! Don’t make me wet. I am very horny.

    Hubby: Bitch! Why are you wet? Was it because you were not wearing pants?

    Me: No, Dear.

    Hubby: Then?

    Me: Shilpa touched my pussy with her feet under the table. She is a big bitch, let’s go home.

    Hubby: I always have a fantasy. Fuck with her. Fulfil my fantasy today.

    Me: Stop joking. She is a bitch.

    Then, he removed his hand from my pussy and started to unhook my blouse. Then he removed my bra hooks and my bra. I was topless in the car, and hubby was biting my nipples slowly and softly. Uff! Fuck, it was semi-nude in parking, and I never thought of it.

    But I loved it. I was in the mood and cooperating with hubby in the car. I was requesting him to lick my pussy. He turned me in a doggy position and licked my ass in the car. I was happy and turned on as I had never done this in the car. I was wet and asked him to fuck me.

    But he put my blouse back and adjusted the saree. He put on my blouse and asked me to visit the dining area again without a bra. It was a surprise ask from hubby.

    Me: I can’t go like this without a bra. No Amar.

    Hubby: Let’s go. Today is the day to fulfil my fantasy.

    Me: Amar! Are you mad? Without a bra? I can’t do that. My boobs are exposed.

    Hubby: Nothing wrong. Let’s go.

    Me: Please, don’t make me a slut girl.

    Hubby: You can do it. Please. It helps me get a salary increment and promotion.

    Me: It’s not fair. We have enough money.

    Hubby: Don’t take me wrong. It’s my fantasy, also.

    Me: No, Amar. Shilpa is a real slut. She is dangerous.

    He offered me a warm embrace and kindly encouraged me to join him in the dining area without wearing a bra and panties.  I recognised that this choice could be seen as unconventional. But I decided to trust his perspective and followed through.

    Dressed in my yellow saree and blouse, I entered the dining hall, aware that my decision might attract some attention from those around me. I was nervous and requested that hubby reconsider his decision before I sat with his office colleagues. His response was not changed.

    I was not happy to accompany him without wearing a bra and panties. My sixth sense was throwing an alert of bad things. But still, I followed the hubby’s instructions and sat in front of Shilpa.

    She noticed my erect nipples as it’s clearly seen over my blouse. I was horny as well. Amar ignited me in the car by licking my treasure and left me horny. Shilpa’s sight was on my boobs, and quickly, I ordered dinner to escape from her sight.

    While having dinner, she stood behind me and put her arms on my shoulders from behind. She was talking to my hubby while her hands were moving around my shoulder from behind. Later, she moved her hand on my cheeks and ears, too.

    Her light massage adds spice to my sexual feelings, which is unusual for me. I finished my dinner and headed to the washroom to wash my hands. The washroom is located outside and a little distance from the dining area. While I was washing my hands, I noticed Shilpa in the washroom.

    She was holding a 30ml bottle of vodka and looking in the washbasin mirror. After she finished the vodka on the rocks, she closed the door to the women’s washroom. I was watching her through the reflection in the mirror, and my heart began to race the moment she closed the door.

    The soft click echoed in the quiet room, heightening my anticipation. She slowly removed her top, revealing a stylish bra that contrasted against her skin, and then she slipped into a pair of comfortable shorts. As I took in the scene, a wave of shyness washed over me.

    It was making it difficult to maintain my composure in her presence. I felt my cheeks flush as I realised the intimate nature of the moment we were sharing.

    Shilpa: Prachi! Do you want to see me without clothes?

    I nodded my head without knowing, and she removed her bra. Then she takes off her shorts along with her panties. She was standing nude in front of me in the washroom. It was the first time I saw a girl in the nude. My heartbeat was high, and my hands started to shake.

    She reached for me and pushed me towards the wall. Shilpa was trying for a liplock, but I was not supporting her. Our lips were touching each other, but I was not allowing her a French kiss. I was trying to escape from her, but she was strong. I don’t see any way to escape from her.

    Finally, I said No to her with a horny voice, but my voice attracted her

    Shilpa: Come on, Prachi! Let’s kiss

    Me: No!

    Shilpa: I removed my clothes for you, darling. Am I not sexy?

    Me: Her index finger rubbed my cheek, and I nodded my head.

    Shilpa: Do you like my boobs?

    I didn’t respond, and my heartbeat was very high at that time. She kissed my forehead. She put one hand on her buttock and another hand on her thigh. She started to rub my thighs with her index finger, drawing circles on my thighs.

    It was difficult to resist, even though she was rubbing my thighs over my saree. In return, I started to rub her buttocks and thighs. At the same time, she brings her lips close to my lips. Her boobs were touched to my body, and I lost my resistance and closed my eyes.

    She touched my lips with hers smoothly, and I allowed her a French kiss. Umm! Ahh, it was an awesome kiss from her. Our tongues got twisted, and I started to rub her buttocks while kissing her. Further, I moved my finger towards her pussy and touched her pussy.

    Shilpa became more aggressive once my finger touched her pussy. Her kiss became so passionate, and I raised one leg while we were kissing. She stopped the kiss after some time, but I wanted her to kiss me and do something with my body.

    She started to smell my cheeks and neck. Then slowly, she moved to my ear and gently bit my earlobe, and she brought her boobs near to my lips. I don’t know what was happening to me during that time. I started to suck her erect brown nipples softly.

    Later, Shilpa dropped my pallu and kissed my neck. It was an aggressive kiss from her, and she removed my blouse hooks and blouse. I was not wearing a bra, and she touched both my boobs with her hands and rubbed it. Later, she hugged me and ensured that her nipples and my nipples were rubbed during the hug.

    I was slightly moaning like ahh aww and closed my eyes. She removed my saree and petticoat from my body. I was nude in the washroom with a lady I had never thought of in my life. She makes me lay on the floor and suck my both boobs slowly.

    I was moaning slowly, and she moved my legs widely. After that, she was rubbing her pussy with my pussy. Initially, Shilpa struggled to rub. Later, we were both in sync, and I couldn’t control my soft moans. I was like, ahh, awww, and supporting her to form a perfect rhythm.

    Our lips were connected again for a wild kiss, and Shilpa was rubbing my pussy with her at a good pace. I was happy, and she stopped it. I felt sad and asked her to continue. She smiled and pushed her index finger into my pussy.

    She didn’t stop with that, she put her middle finger in my ass hole. It’s dirty, but I love it and moan softly. After that, she bit my nipples and thrust her finger in my holes slowly. Ahh! Awww! Shilpa is a real bitch and turning me into a lesbian.

    After some time, she stopped it and moved my legs wider, and didn’t hesitate to kiss my pussy. Her kiss on my pussy takes me to a different world. I was horny and didn’t stop her. I started to massage her scalp with one hand, and with the other hand, I was rubbing my nipple.

    She didn’t stop with the kiss, uhh! Aw, her tongue moved over my pussy and that brought the goosebumps. She is a good kisser and sucker. She knew my weak points and made me moan in the washroom. I was moaning like,  “Shilpa, ahh, awww. Don’t stop.”

    She was sucking and licking my pussy, and I cum on her. After that, she asked me to stand at the corner of the room. Shilpa wanted to lick my pussy and ass in a standing doggy position. I moved to the corner of the washroom. She was heavily drunk.

    She slipped off while walking in the washroom. It hurt her elbow when she fell, and it was the end of the journey. I wore my clothes back, and I put her clothes on her body. I took her outside and called her driver. Shilpa was uncomfortable, and it was painful to her.

    But I was horny and left the place with hubby. I was holding hubby’s dick while he was driving home. I forced him to buy Viagra pills as I wanted to have wild sex from him. I told him that Shilpa licked my pussy in the washroom, and hubby’s response was happy.

    We had a dirty conversation and reached home. I took my pants and bra from the car and held them in my hand. Hubby and I reached out to the lift and waited for it to reach the ground floor. While I was waiting for the lift, hubby pressed my boobs over the saree.

    Due to that, my bra and panties slipped from my hands. At that same time, my Tenant came to that place and saw my bra and panties on the floor. I quickly bent down to pick up my undergarments from the floor. In the process, my pallu was down, and he saw my boobs.

    Fuck! It was not my intention to show my melons to him, but his dick was raised over his pants. I quickly moved to the lift along with hubby and closed the lift without inviting the Tenant. I was nervous and feeling bad about that incident.

    But my hubby was saying, ” Did you see his boner when your pallu was down?”

    Me: Yes.

    Hubby: His dick became hard at lightning speed. Me: I should have covered my pallu. It’s all because of you.

    We both entered the house and asked hubby to fuck me. I removed his shirt and pants. He removed my saree and kissed my neck. Soon, I was nude and pushed onto the bed. Hubby was kissing my neck and cheeks and not showing any intent to fuck me.

    I was horny and asking him to push his dick inside my pussy, but he was taking the Tenant’s name on the bed.

    Hubby: Prachi! What do you think about the Tenant Dick?

    Me: Forgot about it. Please fuck me. I want fuck.

    Hubby: Why are you so desperate?

    Me: Shilpa! She Kissed my pussy, Amar. Fuck me

    Hubby: Rubbing my thighs and said, Prachi! I wanted to see live sex.

    Me: Live sex?

    Hubby: Yes, it can happen.

    Me: How?

    Hubby: You visit the Tenant’s house. I will watch it from here.

    Me: But you uninstalled the camera from his bedroom.

    Hubby: No, I didn’t.

    Me: He is young, and I can’t go to his place

    Hubby: But he has a big dick. Right?

    Me: Yes.

    Hubby: You love his dick.

    Me: Yes, it’s hard.

    Hubby: Then enjoy with him. Just keep the lights on in his bedroom.

    Me: It’s not correct

    Hubby: Can’t you fulfil my wish?

    Me: I will.

    Then he kissed my forehead and gave me a nightdress. I wore a nighty, but again, my heart did not accept me visiting the Tenant’s place.

    At the same time, I was horny, and hubby forced me to break my ethics. I supported my hubby’s decision and left my place to fuck with Tenant.

    This was another mistake, and the story continues in the next chapter.

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  • My Erotic Fantasy With My Hot Aunt – Part 4

    Hello, hotties and hunks. It’s been a long, long time. Here is the continuation of the story. My sincere apologies for keeping you waiting for the next part.

    Coming back to the story, soon my aunt went down, leaving her lingerie behind. I was naked, lying on the bed. I was on cloud nine, losing my virginity to my sexy aunt. Though the intercourse was for a shorter duration, I could really experience it feels to fuck a beautiful lusty woman.

    I wanted it more, wanted to peen deep in her, stay in her cunt for a longer duration. I got up between 8 and 9 pm that evening, got ready and went down for dinner. I saw my uncle at the dinner table. I wished him well and enquired about his parents and their health.

    While Smriti and Uncle were sitting at the dinner table, my aunt came to serve the food. She was wearing the same kurti and trousers without her lingerie. I was aroused by looking at her curves. Poor uncle was busy eating.

    My eyes were glued on my aunts boobs and bums. She noticed where my eyes were focused. She pinched me with a wink and asked.

    Aunt: Rishi, want more?

    I was shocked by her question. Didn’t know how to answer that I would need more, fuck more

    Aunt: Rishi (she pinched again). Do you need more rotis?

    I later realised that she meant rotis and was not about sex. I could clearly see her nipples protruding out of her kurti without a bra. This made me more horny.

    I finished my dinner and went upstairs. At 10 pm, I was busy thinking about her curves. She came into my room and asked.

    Aunt: Rishi, why were you staring at my body like that?

    Me: Aah, Aunty, your curves are driving me crazy.

    Aunt: What if your uncle notices that?

    Me: Uncle was busy eating. I couldn’t resist myself. You were hot. Extremely hot.

    Saying this, I hugged her from behind and cupped her boobs with my palm over the kurti. I could feel her soft, warm boobs and semi-erect nipples. My hands were running all over her navel, squeezing her boobs. My actions aroused her. We started kissing madly, and 2 minutes later, she stopped me.

    Aunt: Let us stop now. I will allow you to do whatever you want tomorrow morning, now go to bed. Uncle will be waiting for me. I cannot stay here long.

    Me: Do you really think that I can sleep with this aroused mind?

    Aunt: Rishi, I cannot even go to sleep, even though I want to fulfil all my fantasies. We have a lot of time for everything. Now sleep.

    Saying this, she left the place. I was restless and crazily aroused. I took the bra that she had left earlier and coiled it around my cock. I masturbated that night, exploding my cum in her bra cups.

    At 9 am, I heard my uncle leaving for work. I went down and saw my aunt busy in the kitchen. She had already taken a bath and looked like a sex goddess in a red saree with a sleeveless black blouse. My eyes were searching for Smriti. I could hear someone in the bathroom.

    It was Smriti. She was under the shower. Soon, I went near the bathroom, bolted the door from outside and rushed into the kitchen. I hugged her tightly and slipped my left hand into her saree to caress her navel. She resisted me and said,

    Aunt: Rishi, Smriti is still at home. Leave me

    Me: She is in the bathroom, and the bathroom door is bolted from the outside.

    Saying this, I pinched her waist. She moaned and tried to move away. I held her pallu and pulled it. The saree pallu was off her, and she immediately covered her cleavage with her hands. I took her hands off and was on cloud nine, looking at her cleavage in the deep-cut blouse.

    Me: What’s there to hide? I know that taste of your nipple, I’ve seen you naked, fucked you last evening.

    Without wasting a second, I dipped my face into her cleavage. I could smell the fragrance of the soap that she had used to take a bath. I kissed and licked her cleavage. I could see her cleavage getting wet because of my saliva. I cupped her boobs over her blouse.

    Shockingly, I discovered that she had no bra underneath her blouse. I could feel her erect nipples while squeezing her boobs. I was out of my senses. I tried to tear her blouse off, but she controlled my excitement by pulling me up and saying,

    Aunt: Rishi, now go and unbolt the door. Smriti might come to know anytime.

    Me: I cannot take this anymore, look at my cock. It will tear my trousers open if this continues. It has become like a rod. Feel it.

    I pulled her hand and placed it on my crotch. She squeezed my cock.

    Aunt: Smriti is going to her friend’s place in a few minutes and will come back only in the evening. So we have time till evening. Now, control yourself and go away.

    Quickly, I left the kitchen and unbolted the bathroom door. And sat on the couch in the living room. Soon, Smriti came out. I was waiting for her to start at her friend’s place. At 10 Am, Smriti left. Soon, I bolted the main door and ran towards my aunt.

    I went to her and started to smooch her wildly. I was out of control. I sucked her lower lips for 10 minutes. I pulled her pallu off, unhooked her blouse, freed the boobs held them in my hands and started to squeeze them. She started to moan, which further encouraged me to suck her boobs.

    I sucked her nipples like there was no tomorrow. I pulled the saree off her. She was standing wearing a black petticoat and a black mangalsutra. She was absolutely gorgeous. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Wasting no time, I was down on my knees.

    I pulled her closer to me and hugged her by wrapping my hands around her waist. Soon my tongue was in her navel, licking and sucking her navel and waist area. I bit her waist. She couldn’t take the pleasure, and she moaned. I slid my hands into her petticoat and pulled her panties down.

    She was horny. I removed the panty, smelled it, and lost control. Looking at my actions, she was aroused, pulled me up, and started kissing me wildly. She started removing my T-shirt.

    Me: Shall we go to the bedroom?

    Aunt: No fuck me right here. In the kitchen.

    She continued kissing and removed my T-shirt. She began kissing and biting my chest and neck. I knew she was aroused. Soon, I pulled her petticoat up and started to rub her pussy while smooching her. She was moaning crazily. She unhooked my trousers and undressed me.

    My cock was erect and rock hard. She touched my cock and started rolling her fingers on my cock. I guided it to her mouth. She sucked my cock like a lollipop. I could see her saliva all over my cock. She slowly rolled her tongue on the head and shaft of my cock, caressing my balls simultaneously.

    She was absolutely horny. Soon I made her sit on the kitchen slab and pulled her petticoat up, and tried to guide my cock into her pussy. She stopped me.

    Aunt: Rishi, Don’t you want to taste my pussy??

    She spread her legs wide to accommodate me comfortably. I went closer and was lost in the beauty hidden in her. I was observing her pussy for a while, touching, caressing slowly. I kissed her cunt and inserted my tongue into her pussy.

    She held my head tight, pressed my face against her pussy and moaned with pleasure. We continued this for another 10 minutes, and soon, she pulled me up and said.

    Aunt: Now fuck me.

    Me: I will get the condoms.

    Aunt: No, Rishi, I want to experience your bare cock. Let us do it without a condom.

    She said, spreading her legs wide open for me. I went to her and guided my cock into her wet pussy. I was in heaven while entering the love hole. I could feel her warm inside and pushed my cock deep in. And started stroking her slowly.

    Aunty: Rishi. Your cock. It is making me feel crazy. fuck me. Ahh! (She moaned.)

    I was on cloud nine. I never imagined fucking my aunt in the kitchen. I was completely naked. She had only her black petticoat raised to her inner thighs and a black mangalsutra. She was enjoying my strokes. She held my ass and started pushing me deep into her.

    I continued to fuck her for another 15 minutes. She continued moaning. “Rishi fuck.” I could sense her reaching a climax. She held me tight while I was stroking her, and the intensity of her moans increased. I could see her gasping for breath. She was absolutely in heaven. I continued stroking.

    Aunt: Don’t stop, do it.

    I was nearing climax, too. I pushed my cock deep into her and exploded my sperm. She pinched me hard for not cautioning her before cumming. We hugged and stayed there for a few minutes.

    Our bodies were completely drenched with sweat. She took me into the bathroom. She untied her petticoat. We were both naked under the shower. She hugged me.

    Aunt: Do you want to fuck me under the shower?

    She winked, asking this question. I was not sure if I would get the erection again as it was hardly 10 minutes since I discharged a load of cum.

    She understood my situation without wasting a second. She went down on her knees and started blowing my cock. My eyes were shut due to the pleasure. She continued sucking, and within no time, my cock became hard again.

    Aunt: Now, it’s time to have me. Fuck me hard.

    She leaned forward and showed her ass. I entered her from behind, held her boobs and started stroking her. Soon, she was again aroused and started to moan. The bathroom was filled with moans. I started to increase the pace and fucked her hard.

    Meanwhile, the water stopped flowing as the overhead tank was emptied. Her screams were making me hornier. I started to give her deep strokes. She started to cum. I could sense her walls squeezing my dick tightly. Her juice was flowing out her pussy between my cock and the walls of her pussy.

    I was nearing climax. I exploded a load of cum deep in her pussy. We came out and slept on the bed naked, hugging each other for an hour. She took some pregnancy prevention pills.

    Later in the afternoon, she took me to the nearest gynaecologist to have the copper-T installed in her pussy. This prevented me from making her pregnant.

    It was a wonderful experience. She is the hottest, horniest woman I’ve ever seen to date. I was there for a month. We had many steamy encounters. We had sex in almost every nook and corner of the house. Right from the living room, on the dining table, on the couch, in the aunt’s room.

    That’s all for today, my dear horny ladies.

    Currently, I’m 31, and I reside in Bangalore. Any beautiful girls and married women in sexless marriages or divorced/separated women willing to have secret affairs to satisfy their physical needs can please contact me at [email protected].

    We shall connect through Google chat and understand each other for some time. Meet someday and then get physical in my car, resorts, etc. I would love to hear feedback from you.

     

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  • Fantasies of Chan

    My name is Chan. This is my first story on ISS; all the events are fantasies I hope will one day become reality.

    Despite my shyness and introverted nature, I have a bad habit of watching porn, which I’ve been unable to overcome. I particularly enjoy staged porn, such as pure taboo scenes.

    If I were to manage a 20-person company with 8 female employees in the future, I wonder if I could introduce each of them individually.

    Let me start with Pooja, my assistant, who is 24 years old with a beautiful body and a pleasant face. While not exotic, she is fair, bold, and I believe she has a submissive nature.

    The second is Anuska, our HR representative, who is 38 and the mother of two daughters, yet she has the body of a perfect MILF.

    Third, there’s Ramya, 35, who may not be as beautiful as Anuska but is a social magnet, making everyone around her feel comfortable.

    Fourth, we have Ambika, 29, who is recently married and has a charming, beautiful smile and a great figure; she works in finance.

    Fifth, there’s Maanikya, 27, who has a great structure and an innocent face, often wearing glasses. Sixth, we have Yamuna, 32, who is unmarried and has a kind of housewife vibe, with great tits and an ass that instinctively draws seduction. Then, there are two interns, Ashika and Pragya, who are fresh out of college, very beautiful, and enthusiastic, with great boobs and tight asses.

    I am 32, unmarried, six feet tall, and have a medium build. The story revolves around my internal conflict: forcing a woman into sex is morally and ethically wrong, and I shouldn’t have sexual relationships with multiple women. What if the story gets out, and I become a social outcast? How can I show my face to my family, who thought of me as innocent, very kind, and harmless? I also fear criminality, such as facing the police and even court.

    I intend to turn this into a series where I either have sex with all of them or not. Who will win in the end: my morality (perhaps in the conservative society’s view) or my lust?

    Let me tell you about my first day as a manager; meeting the team was a joyous occasion. After the initial formalities, which continued for fifteen days, I was quiet with my team, but after two or three months, I gradually became more open and communicative.

    I am the kind of person who can say my knowledge is a mile wide but an inch deep, so I appear intelligent. However, if you ask me more than two questions on many topics, I look dumb or like a pretender. Since I talk less, I hide it well, but in areas where I have hands-on experience, I am very knowledgeable.

    Every team member thought I was kind and humble, a good human being. With the female members, I kept topics within work; sometimes, they would tease me about girlfriends, and I would say I didn’t have any. They would say I was lying, and that was about it. The initial project we were working on was very easy, with very few busy days, so there was no tension in the office; it was jovial.

    One good or bad habit of mine is that if someone asks for money and I have it, I will give it to them. This habit has helped me with my fantasies, so I consider it good. Slowly, I started noticing how my female teammates looked, dressed, and their physical structure; mostly focusing on their boobs and ass, and my favorite, the navel and waist region.

    Occasionally and unintentionally, my elbows would touch their boobs, and my bad habit caught up with me; I started having fantasies about my teammates. I imagined having sex in the office with every team member, getting blowjobs whenever I wanted, groping them in lifts, and in awkward situations like team lunches, fucking them one by one, spanking them, fingering them, etc. I thought all these could be fantasies and would never become real, but things are about to change, aren’t they?

    Later, all this changed when we started working on a new project with a lot of working hours. Frustration grew, and my sexual frustration also built up within me without any release. I was dreaming every day about fucking my teammates and releasing my sexual tension while watching porn.

    During this time, my assistant Pooja gave me a headache with her mistakes in the office, like drafting the wrong email and sending it to the wrong person. She was out of sorts. So, I called her to my office, warned her about the mistake, and threatened to terminate her if it continued. She apologized and assured me this would not be repeated. After that, to change the mood and calm the tension, we talked about office gossip, and then she left my office with a smile.

    All this time, my mind was in dirty mode, looking at her boobs and imagining fucking her on the desk, spanking her for her mistakes. For the first time, I fully scanned her body; she was wearing a saree, her face was very pretty, her eyes were seductively hot, she had beautiful lips, and I was kind of mesmerized. Then I looked at her perky boobs; they were round and firm but more than a handful.

    Then I looked at her navel, which was visible from time to time, a weakness of mine. Her waist was not zero-sized but not fat either; it was kind of hot. While walking out, I was looking forward to seeing her ass. After watching her tight ass, my mind was like, “Fuck her at any cost… fuck morality, fuck ethics… just have her for a day.”

    I got out of the office, thinking of ways to fuck her. Later that night, I thought, “Let her do difficult work so she makes mistakes, then take advantage of her.” Thinking that, I slept.

    The next day, I woke up and went to take a shower. There, I was thinking that all my thoughts about Pooja were wrong; let me be good with her. Forcing another human being for your lust is just outright wrong. So, I finished my shower, got ready for the office, hoping to get that energetic smile from Pooja, which was just refreshing.

    In another part of my mind, I was thinking Pooja should fall in love with me and submit her body willingly. I can’t always be a villain. I thought, “Why am I thinking like everything will fall into place without any work? Why can’t I fall in love with someone and be with her for the rest of our lives?”

    Just after that, I thought, “Fuck about the word.” I have to have all the beautiful girls in the world at my feet, dancing to my tunes, and even fuck all the girls hardcore. I always live in this constant dilemma.

    I got into the office, and my colleagues wished me well. I came to the entrance of my office chamber, and there she was, Pooja, just beautiful in her jeans and t-shirt, looking like a sex goddess. She wished me, but I was in fantasy land. And at that moment, I was like, “That’s it; let me move with my plan.” (lust 1 – 0 morality)

    I came to my senses, wished her, and called her to come inside to discuss some things. I went inside, got comfortable, and then Pooja came in and took her seat. I said, “Since the project is difficult, I am preparing a new timeline, and I need data to get the timeline right.” I explained the tasks to her and also mailed her a list of tasks so she could keep track. She said, “Okay” and went to her desk.

    I was involved in my tasks and was busy. Later, at lunch, she came to my chamber and said, “Let’s go to lunch.” I washed my hands and joined her at lunch. We talked about some things like office work, pulling the legs of colleagues; it was kind of refreshing. I finished my lunch, and at last, I asked Pooja how the tasks were going. She said she was making progress, and then I got back to my cabin.

    I finished the rest of the work and then looked at the clock; it was 4 o’clock. I called Pooja to discuss the tasks and their progress. She came nervously and sat on the chair. I asked about the tasks, and she said she was still working on them. I said, “Okay, show me.” And she presented her work. Initially, it was impressive. But later, it was getting sloppy, with a lot of missing information and detail.

    I asked about them, and she started to get sad and said she didn’t know what to do after some initial thoughts. I said if she had any doubts, she should have come to me. She apologized, but I knew this may not be the best time for her to do my will. I raised my voice and said, “Yesterday only, we discussed your work getting sloppy over a few months. I will mail your shortcomings to HR, and you will have to face the consequences.”

    She started crying at the moment, and I thought about warning her about her home and asked her to come to the office early and finish the tasks. But no, lust had already taken over me. I started drafting a mail on my PC. But she got up and came to me, held my hand, and said, “Give me a last chance; I will finish my work and go home in the morning; it will be on your desk.” I said, “No, I want it today only; I am already on a deadline, and my head is also on the chopping block.”

    Then again, I started typing the mail, and she begged me not to type while crying. Then she said, “I know you have had eyes on me for the past few weeks; please give me a chance, and you can use me any way you want.” I was shocked to hear that and thought, “She was beautiful and could get another job easily; why was she begging? Was she playing me to complain to HR?” The next second, the devil in me told me that if she was playing me, the worst-case scenario would be that they would terminate me, but I could at least live my fantasy (at the moment, I didn’t think about legal action, so lust 2 – 0 morality).

    I said, “Okay, come to my cabin after everyone leaves, and come crawling near me as a punishment.” I know she is submissive, and if she complains to HR, I have a defense, saying, “I was drafting an email to management, but she said to give her a last chance…” But now I’m creating a story that gave me confidence.

    I was waiting for Pooja to crawl towards me, and the moment came at 6. She came on all fours near my crotch; the picture is still imprinted on my mind. I just caressed her face and pinched her lips, put my thumb in her mouth, and made her suck. Then, again, I caressed her lips.

    Then I opened my pant and released my penis on her face; she was just bewildered, seeing my penis, which is 6 inches long and medium in girth. I just caressed my penis on her face, then placed it near her face, and asked her to kiss. She kissed it shyly, then turned her head away and coughed. I just grabbed her hair and twisted it to face me, then inserted my tool into her mouth. She got shocked and then started to suck; I also jobbed her after around a minute. I released her hair to let her catch her breath.

    Then I lifted her, grabbed her by the waist, kissed her lips, put my right hand on her left boob, and squeezed them roughly. She was resisting me, but my grip was firm on her waist. Then I slowly moved my hand on her navel and then inside her pants. I just rubbed her pussy, and she was moaning. Then I fingered her pussy and made her pussy wet. Then I squeezed her ass and spanked them.

    Then I turned her, kissed her neck, grabbed and squeezed her boobs from behind, removed her jeans, and slid her panties to her knees. I dragged her to the other side of the table and bent her over the table, spanking her ass left and right; she was almost screaming, first from pain, then turning to pleasure.

    I got down on my knee, spread her legs, and then told her to spread her ass cheeks. She obeyed my order; the sight of her pussy was beholding. Her pussy is just perfect, shaven neatly and tight. Involuntarily, I put my tongue inside her pussy and started licking; she started moaning loudly and came for the first time that night.

    Her pussy tasted very sweet, and I wanted to go on and on. She came again. Then I stood up, squeezed her ass, and spanked them. Then I just pulled her by the hair and squeezed her boobs hard. Again, I bent her over, spread her legs, and inserted my penis inside her. She sighed; I slowly started fucking her from behind and increased my speed. She was moaning and also trying to push me back, but I tightened my hand from behind and held them in my left hand, continuing to fuck her.

    I fucked her for five minutes, then turned her around; she turned her head away, but I turned her to look at me; she had tears in her eyes. Now, I inserted my finger inside her mouth and told her to suck; she started sucking my finger.

    Then I grabbed her head and kissed her, while with my left hand squeezing her right boob. I started fingering her pussy for a few minutes. Then, I laid her down on the table, placed her pussy on the edge of the table, positioned her legs on my shoulder and started fucking her.

    I fucked her for another five minutes, then I was edging for climax. So, I told her to get on her knees. I told her to suck my penis; she did it. Then, I just grabbed her hair and came all over her face.

    Then I just sat on my table; she also relaxed for a few minutes from the shock. Then she got dressed and left; after a few minutes, I also left the office with a sense of achievement.

    So, guys, how was my story? Please reply to my mail; if it gets a good response, I will tell the next part about my fantasy: did I fuck all of my colleagues, or did my story end after my first time? Stay tuned.

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