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Hi guys, I’m a 22-year-old, 5’7 tall, medium chubby boy. My first encounter with the gay world started 3 years back with my best friend when I was 19 years old. We were basically the same age, but he was taller and more muscular. I was more like a feminine guy with a bubblebut and average boobs.

As friends, we used to hang out all the time, mostly at my house cause my parents were at work. During weekends, we play video games together. Talking about my friend, he is a well-built, athletic guy with black skin and a 6 or 7 inch dick (it’s really long).

He is horny most of the time. All he talked about was sex, and he was bisexual.

Things were quite normal until, one day, we started talking about sex. He mostly talked about his time with his girlfriend and how he used to fuck her. But she didn’t know he was bisexual. And he kept telling me he never tried a guy before.

And, like, out of nowhere, he asked me if I was interested in gay sex. I was shocked to hear that and asked him if he was crazy. He told me since I had never been with a girl before and had a body like a girl, he thought maybe I was into it. (It later turned out to be true) Also, I never watch porn.

But I still said no. Hearing this, he kept on nagging me to do it. Even though I resisted, he asked me for at least a kiss. And I finally agreed to do it. We kissed, and then he started to kiss me more. His hands grabbed my boobs and ass as he was pulling me close to him.

For some reason, I felt good. I completely fell into pleasure when he started to lick my neck. It was the best feeling. But I pushed him since it was so good. We locked eyes, and he wanted more. He came close to me and asked me to strip. I couldn’t hold back due to the pleasure I was feeling.

I stood up and took off my clothes except for my underwear. He took all of his clothes and asked me to get on my knees, which I did. I was like a trained dog listening to all of his commands. He asked me to suck his cock. I couldn’t do it, but he asked me then to give him a hand job.

I grabbed his dick and started to jerk him off. It was such a strong and big dick. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. He kept staring at my plump body. He asked me to try Licking his cock, and I did it. The taste felt so good that a few minutes into it, I was already sucking it.

I was bad at it because it was my first time. But he never wanted me to stop, so I continued to do it. He asked me to spit more and suck it deep. Taking the whole dick in my mouth was too much for me.

But he pushed his dick deep into my throat. I was choking and coughing. When I came back to my senses, I saw his dick was covered in my saliva. He completely lost it. He took me in his arms and put me to bed.

Climbing on top of me and kissing my lips. He pushed his tongue inside. Then he went for my neck, which he licked like a dog. It was all okay until he started to suck my boobs. I was moaning like a girl. I couldn’t stop myself from moaning. He kept going so hard on my nipples.

He then turned me around and licked my back. Suddenly, he removed my underwear. I was completely nude in front of him. He started to lick my ass, and he started to bite it. It was painful, but I enjoyed it. He then went for my thighs and started to caress it with his hands while he kissed my small dick and balls.

It felt so good. All the time, I was moaning. After that, he asked me to get on all fours and spread my ass. I couldn’t stop myself from listening to every single one of his words.

I got on all fours. He started to push his dick into my hole. But since it was so tight, I was in hellish pain and asked him to stop. He stopped but suddenly ran to get some oil. He started to pour it and used his big fingers inside my ass.

I was fingered so roughly that I was moaning like crazy. At first, he started with one finger, then three fingers. I couldn’t handle the pain and pleasure. He pulled his fingers out and started to thrust his dick. I completely lost it.

I was in so much pain. He started to fuck me raw. I was like a bitch in heat. We were sweating like crazy. After 10 minutes, he did me in missionary, where he sucked my boobs and lips while he fucked me raw. I could feel his dick starting to shake inside me.

He told me he couldn’t hold it in anymore and wanted to cum in me. I grabbed him tight with my arms and legs. He poured all of his cum deep inside my asshole. We lay there hugging each other. He was cumming like crazy. He then pulled his dick out, and cum was leaking from my asshole. It felt so good.

He got up and asked me to lick his cock clean, which I did. We lay next to each other, tired and happy. I was covered in his saliva and sweat. Well, since then, I knew what I was into, and I knew it’s gonna happen a lot from now on.

From that moment, I became his fuck buddy. Later I became a slut. Many more encounters happened, resulting in a body count that was higher than my age.

Let me know if you like my story so I can post more of my encounters. Make sure to share your comments. It will be much appreciated. It will encourage me to write more.

Hey friends, I’m sharing my first story experience. Please forgive any mistakes.

This story is from 2019, when I was in junior college. I have a permanent boyfriend now, and we’ve been together since 2020. I’ve told him everything, and these days, he sometimes gets turned on by asking about it.

So, let’s begin my teenage craziness.

I’m Sneha, currently 22 years old. I wear a 38D bra, and my jeans size is usually 38 or 40. I’ve never measured my hips, but I’m a bit on the chubby side. I have fair skin thick thighs, and I’m around 5’7″ tall. So, you can probably imagine what I look like.

This story is about my affair with my English teacher, Sourav Sir, during my junior college. Let me tell you how far things went with him.

The sequence of events started when I was about to enter junior college. Almost every girl in my class already had a boyfriend. Some were immature, some were simpletons. Some were much older, studying in the higher classes of the college.

I was alone. Neither did I pay attention to anyone, nor did anyone look at me, because the college trustee was my uncle.

The story begins with my teacher, Sourav Sir, my English teacher. He gave me hints many times as if he liked me. However, he never expressed any interest or moved things forward. I was also interested in him, but I wasn’t doing anything at the time.

I would give hints with a smile and sometimes with a touch while handing over a book. One day, gathering courage, he gestured for me to stay back after class. He made a normal, proposed statement, saying he liked me in a different way and all that.

He then added, “I love you.”  I deliberately took two days, ignored him a bit, and then it was, “I love you too.”

About a week later, a notice was sent stating that our inter-college seminar and science exhibition were scheduled to take place. I’m a seminar-topper type of girl, so I was selected from our college. My English teacher, Sourav Sir, was my mentor. I was really excited that we would at least be able to talk properly.

The next day onwards, in my last two periods, we started sitting in a separate classroom to practice. On the very first day, we sat together in a separate classroom. Sourav Sir held my hand. That same day, he kissed my cheek, and I immediately felt my discharge start. I didn’t say anything.

I was like, “I liked that. That kiss was amazing.” Just as practice was over and we were about to leave the classroom, he kissed me again, but this time on my lips. I pretended to be shocked at first, then showed a little support and started a tongue fight. Within 5-10 minutes, we finished everything and left.

The next day, at the same time, we both entered the classroom, and as soon as we did, our lips locked, and then we sat down to start practice. During practice, he often held my hand, sometimes my waist. I was really enjoying all of this. After about half an hour to an hour, he kissed me again.

This time his hand suddenly touched my boobs, and my eyes widened, feeling shocked. He immediately became scared and took his hand back. He started to say sorry repeatedly, apologising profusely. How could I tell him that I liked it?

So, I just said, “Oh, come on, don’t say sorry. I didn’t feel bad. We are a boyfriend and girlfriend, and this is a common situation. Let’s drop this topic for now.” I tried to divert his attention. My heart was beating fast, wishing he would press them again, but what could I say? He was such a simpleton.

About 5-10 minutes later, I couldn’t resist anymore. I took his hand from his side and suddenly placed it on my boobs. He was shocked, like, “What just happened?” Then he suddenly started kissing and pressing all over my dress, and pressed for 15-20 minutes.

It was as if he was touching someone’s boobs for the first time. He was pressing so hard, and I was feeling a mix of slight pain and pleasure. Kisses were happening in between, and he was pressing gently. I had cum 2-3 times. My panties felt completely sticky.

Then, we left after some time, as usual. At night, when I was at home, I received a message from Sourav Sir on WhatsApp. I got excited at night. While chatting, we reached the point of playing games. We started playing truth or dare on WhatsApp itself.

In truth or dare, he asked me all sorts of things. If I had ever done it or if I had seen anyone do it. If I had ever slept with anyone and all that. I was a virgin until then, and I kept answering simply. When I asked him, he gave the same reply.

Then, the game began to move towards dare. He started asking for pictures, starting with thighs in shorts and then asking for boobs pics as well. I didn’t send him photos, but asked to do a video call. He immediately did a video call. I was alone in my room. He did the video call and was sitting without a shirt.

I started feeling horny just by looking at his body. He was deliberately showing off his chest and biceps. Then it was my turn. I started showing, first acting a bit coy, then slightly showing my cleavage. He went crazy. Then I noticed that while talking, his hand went down.

Maybe he had started masturbating. Then, I showed up a little more by pulling down my t-shirt, and he got even more excited. Then I slightly showed a nipple, as if he would jump out of the phone and eat it. Slowly, without even realising it, I had taken off my t-shirt and was sitting half-nude in front of him.

He was telling me to press myself. I said you could do it tomorrow, and that was that. The next day, I went to college, and for the same practice, we went to a separate room. As soon as we arrived, things started. He opened one button of my shirt and asked me to press my boobs.

With one hand from the top and the other from the bottom. I didn’t back down either and moved my hand over his dick from outside his pants. He was shocked. He didn’t say anything, and I began to enjoy the sensation. It felt so amazing and hard in my hands.

At the same time, he was pressing my boobs very hard, and when it hurt, I said, “Am I running away, baby? Do it gently. Both are yours only.” I was massaging his dick from over his pants. He got happy and made me face him, opening two more buttons of my shirt. I was wearing a bra and a maxi.

He pulled my boobs out from over both and started licking them. I felt like I had reached heaven. No one had ever done that before, and to this day, it remains my favourite moment. I had started moaning softly and was fully into whatever was happening.

I had come thinking that I would let him do whatever he wanted today. But he didn’t go beyond that. Sourav remained standing like that; he neither touched me below nor did anything else to me. I wanted more, but he didn’t do anything, and I also became quiet and acted normal.

After 2-4 kisses, we both became normal and went home. That night, there was a video call again, and to my bad luck, my period also started that day. I was very horny for Sourav Sir. With the video call, our conversation went so far that day that he even opened his pants and showed me his dick.

I was uncontrollably aroused, and I started pressing my boobs. Now, all those feelings were rushing through me, as if someone would come and press my boobs hard, bite, and do everything every day. I didn’t want a relationship with Sourav Sir, nor was I serious about him. I was trying to relieve my loneliness.

For a while, I considered giving Sourav a chance or finding a decent guy to have my first time with. But no one suitable appeared, and reluctantly, I had to give Sourav a chance. His dick was of average size but very thick. It was thicker than any I had seen in videos, yet still an average of 5 to 6 inches in length.

He proudly showed me his dick, and I pretended to be shocked while secretly looking closely. Then, the next day at college, I told him beforehand that I was on my period, so he could be a bit careful. He agreed, and everything was normal until his class time.

I deliberately unbuttoned one button of my shirt and started teasing him by showing my cleavage. He seemed to be suffering, restless. Then, in the last two periods, I went to practice with him. He gave me a normal kiss, hug, and boob press.

Today, I told him from my side, “I want to see your dick. Unzip your pants and take it out.” He was shocked and quickly unzipped his pants, taking it out. It was the first time in my life I had touched and seen a boy’s dick with my bare hands. I don’t know how or why.

But he told me to open my mouth and put his dick in it. I was really shocked at what was happening and pulled back. He grabbed my hair and forcefully put his dick in my mouth, moving it back and forth. My throat was touching his dick as I gagged. He kept pushing it in while holding my hair for 1 to 2 minutes.

I was shocked, wondering how and why. I quickly freed myself and stormed out of the class in a state of anger. He started following me, worried that someone would see us and we’d get caught. After 1-2 minutes, I returned to the classroom.

He apologised profusely and admitted his fault, seeming quite excited by what had happened. I didn’t say anything. He kept apologising and begging until the end of class. But I didn’t say a single word to him. Then I went home.

That night, I don’t know why, but I was waiting for his message at home. Around 10 pm, he messaged, and we talked. He must have said sorry a hundred times and everything else. Then I felt guilty and forgave him, but I warned him never to do anything like that again without asking.

Even though I am a girl, my consent is also necessary. The next day was the seminar, and I got ready to go. The location was 130 km away from my house. My parents decided to send me to college in the college car with Sourav, my classmate and friend, Pari, and her mentor, Madam.

Pari and Madam were going to the science exhibition. Sourav and I were going to the seminar. We reached the location around 10 o’clock. There hadn’t been much conversation between us until then. I was nervous about how things would go.

Sourav Sir was quite motivating, and everything went well. We came second. It was around 3 pm when everything finished, but the science exhibition was still going on. I spoke with Madam, and she said they would need another two hours. Sourav and I planned to go to a nearby mall to wander around.

By then, their exhibition would also be over. Everything was set. I wanted to buy something for Sourav as a gift because I hadn’t given him anything yet, and his birthday was coming up in a week. So, we both made a plan and left. The driver and Sourav sat in the front, and I was alone in the back.

Madam and Pari were still at the venue for their exhibition. In 15 minutes, we both reached the mall. The driver’s uncle said he would rest in the car and to call him when we were ready to leave. So, Sourav and I were happy, thinking we would get some privacy.

First, we went for coffee and sat there as a couple, holding hands and drinking coffee. Then, I took Sourav to the trend section and started selecting a shirt for him. He was so mischievous that he started his antics there, too, touching my boobs and butt under the guise of helping me.

After one or two touches, I told him there was no chance, as I was on my period. He then made a face and tried on shirts, selecting one or two. After doing some more touching there, we left. At 6 pm, we reached to pick up Pari and Madam.

Then, both the girls and Madam sat in the back seat of the car. Sourav Sir sat in the front. While talking, Sourav Sir was asked by my father to pick up phenyl and tissue paper stock for the college. He went to get them. We stopped at a godown, and he picked everything up.

The car was an XUV 500, so phenyl and tissue were kept in the last seat and on the floor. As we were about to leave, Madam said she couldn’t bear the smell of phenyl. Sourav Sir, looking for an opportunity, said Madam could sit in the front, and he would sit in the back.

Madam agreed and asked me with a gesture if there was any problem. How could I tell her that all of this was our plan? I shook my head no. Pari sat by one window, I by another, and Sir sat in the middle.

Pari and Madam had been standing and running around for 4 hours. They started feeling sleepy after 10 minutes. I wasn’t saying anything, and it was around 7:30 pm. It was dark inside the car. I told the driver’s uncle that I needed to use the washroom.

He stopped at a petrol pump and woke them up, asking if they needed to go too. They were in such a state that they shook their heads in disbelief. I went alone, and Sourav stopped to get fuel. I took my bag inside and changed my pad, which was full.

I thought of giving Sourav Sir a little surprise and making him happy today. I had troubled him a lot the night before. I changed my pad as it was full and replaced it with a fresh one. Then, I took off my bra and just wore my maxi dress and suit, which had a dupatta.

I covered myself with it in a way that no one would notice. Then, I went and sat in the car. After about 10 minutes, I noticed that both Pari and Madam had fallen asleep, and the driver was driving at his own pace. My hand was resting on Sourav’s right hand.

I brought his hand and placed it over my boobs. He chuckled and then suddenly seemed shocked because I had taken off my bra. He looked at me and smiled. I didn’t say anything and just winked. I still don’t know if he saw it because it was very dark.

Then, Sourav first started pressing my boobs from over my dress. Suddenly, he slipped his hand inside my suit through the neck. Sometimes, he would press, sometimes rub my nipples. Sometimes gently, sometimes firmly, and this went on. I felt like I was in heaven.

My boobs were quite firm, and my nipples were still very small. He kept pressing and playing as if he would never get to do it again. As he continued, I slowly brought my dupatta over his pants and started to cover his zipper. Then, I slowly began to unzip it.

It took me about 5 minutes to slowly unzip it so the driver wouldn’t hear. He took his dick out from his underwear and then out of the zipper. His dick had also become hard and was now exposed. First, I started moving my hand up and down it and playing with it while he played with my boobs.

Then came the time for real pleasure. I suddenly leaned down and directly took the tip of his dick into my mouth. He seemed to go crazy, and I slowly started licking his dick. He was tilting his head back, enjoying the sensation. I continued for about 5 minutes before sitting back up.

I was very scared, not knowing what might happen. Then, there were about 15-20 km left of the journey. We both thought it was time to stop. We both composed ourselves. After that, he would occasionally touch my boobs from over my dress.

Finally, we reached our city. First, we went to Pari’s house to drop her off, then to my house. Madam and Sourav Sir both stayed in the college staff room, so we went directly there. Then, we chatted at night and went to sleep.

I hope you like my real story.

She was on top of Ramesh, moving up and down. Her wet pussy was gripping his dick from inside, giving him unimaginable pleasure. Both were drenched in sweat and cum. Both were on the verge of another climax, maybe for the fourth time, when suddenly she arched her back, thrusting her boobs up and squeezing Ramesh’s rod in her pussy as if it were a toothpaste tube. She cummed hard, and so was Ramesh about to when his mom banged on the door hard to wake him up. It was already 6 in the morning, and within half an hour, he had to leave for work, starting another monotonous and gruesome day.

Ramesh, a 22-year-old bold boy from a lower-middle-class family, works as support staff at a high-end departmental store in Mumbai. He is a well-built guy, 6 feet tall with an athletic build, thanks to his habit of cycling 10 km to work every day. He is educated but not enough to secure a decent-paying job. This job provided him enough to meet the needs of his family but not enough to chase his dream of becoming a fashion photographer. He knows well that a photography course will cost him a fortune.

Ramesh was quite happy working in that departmental store as he would often come across some celebrities who lived around that area. The females, with their skin-show and aromas, gave Ramesh a very hard time controlling his erection. After all, his hormones were boiling. He had often thought of getting close to them, touching them, feeling their bodies. But he just managed to fap innumerable times by looking at their pictures on Instagram.

One day, when he was particularly busy stocking the shelves of the women’s undergarment section, he was pleasantly greeted by a husky female voice. Upon turning towards it, he found out it was Neha Sharma and her sister Aisha Sharma. They sought his help to buy some gym outfits. At that time, the sisters were returning from their gym session, so they were wearing some revealing gym outfits. Their bodies were emitting aromas of dried sweat and deodorant.

Ramesh was completely intoxicated by their beauty and their smell. He remembered the innumerable times he had fapped looking at their sexy bodies in gym outfits. He had always desired to fuck both the sisters wildly in their post-workout sessions. He always fantasized about the two sisters doing a threesome with him. So, presently, Ramesh was thoroughly aroused by them, but he maintained a sober and professional demeanor.

While he was helping them out to find a sexy outfit, he found that both the sisters were giggling while secretly stealing glances at him. This confused Ramesh thoroughly. So, as gentlemanly as possible, he asked them if everything was all right. To this, Neha came forward and spoke up. She told them that they were looking for help for both of them who was supposed to stay with them 24/7 and manage things. They were impressed with Ramesh and wanted to hire him instantly.

Ramesh was more than ecstatic about this offer. Not only would he be paid almost four times his current salary, but he would also get all his other expenses taken care of. But most importantly for him, he would be able to stay with his fantasy fuck-dolls!

The first few months went like a breeze. Ramesh would always stay with the girls, and the girls ensured all his needs were fulfilled. Ramesh was given new fashionable clothes, a brand-new phone, shoes, and even a gym membership where the two sisters used to train every day.

At the gym, Ramesh was supposed to help the sisters in their exercise along with working out himself. He used to have a gala time out there. He kept gazing at them with lustful eyes in their skimpy, tight gym outfits. He always got intoxicated with their sweaty aroma mixed with their perfume. Their hairless bodies were eye-candy for Ramesh. He used to get so aroused looking at them that to hide his massive boner, he started wearing tight underwear.

All was going fine for Ramesh. But one thing bothered him. He could never understand where the sisters were getting their money to enjoy such a lavish life. They hardly got any roles in films or ads. He also couldn’t figure out for what exact reason he was hired. He was not their bodyguard, nor was he their gym trainer, and nor was he a domestic help.

Sometimes he felt he was nothing more than a common love interest for the sisters. One more question that nagged him was why the sisters visited Dubai every other week. And that was a place he was never allowed to visit. Why? Moreover, after every visit to Dubai, the sisters were in a terrible mood. What’s going on there? He had no clue. Many times, he tried to ask the sisters but never found a convincing answer.

One day, they were playing Truth or Dare after they came back from Dubai. Ramesh got a chance and thought to take out their secret of Dubai through it. When his chance came, he encouraged Aisha to take truth and asked her about what happens when they visit Dubai. To this, the sisters fell silent for a few moments. And then, Neha spoke up. And whatever she said was horrifying.

Neha revealed that all their wealth comes from there. There is a Sheikh who is crazy about them. He makes them visit him almost every week, and there, he does all sorts of things with them. From nude lap dances to handjobs, fucking without protection to ass pounding – nothing was out of the list. In exchange, the sisters got whatever crazy money they demanded. The Sheikh showered it upon them without asking a question. But the problem was the Sheikh was terrible. He was fat, had no romance, and had a tiny dick.

Even after taking two pills of Viagra and all the blowjobs and handjobs from the sisters, the Sheikh could not grow more than 4 inches and lasts only five minutes in bed. This leaves the sisters completely unsatisfied. If they dare to complain about it, the Sheikh scolds them and threaten to cut their payments. So, to satiate their desire, the sisters turned into bisexuals. They calm each other down after the Sheikh falls asleep. That was why the sisters were desperately looking to find a man who could fulfill their physical and emotional needs.

NEHA: Our lives are not as they seem to be. As you have noticed, we do not have much offer of films. So, we have sought a different path to earn and fulfill our needs.

AISHA: I think we are really lucky to be bisexuals. Otherwise, we would have died long ago.

NEHA: You know.. you are our hope for a normal life, a hope to feel woman again. We need you to fuck the hell out of us and be the man in our lives. We do not consider you to be our toy-boy but to be our protector, our savior.

AISHA: Yes… we cannot leave that Sheikh. He is our golden goose. But he cannot satisfy us in any way. After he dozes off, we have to satisfy each other. And this particular routine makes it very monotonous for us.

NEHA: We don’t want to get married to any rich businessman and ruin our lives. We both sisters want to stay together and also want a man – a real man – to fuck us like there is no tomorrow.

Saying this, both sisters came on top of Ramesh, kissing, licking, rubbing, pinching all over his body. Very quickly, they undressed him completely and stripped off all their clothes. Ramesh’s dick was already super hard. And upon looking at those two super-hot babes, their shiny, shaved pussies glistening wet with juices, things only became even more difficult for him.

Neha could not control herself by looking at Ramesh’s rock-hard dick, and dove immediately on it, wrapping her soft palm around his tool and started sucking his dick’s head softly. He was on cloud nine. On the other hand, Aisha came on top of him and sat on his mouth with a moist pussy demanding to suck her dry. That aroma was maddening.

For about 20 minutes, the sisters kept testing Ramesh’s skills of tongue and his stamina to hold back. Then, it was too much for him. As soon as Aisha shouted his name and oozed out juices in his mouth, Neha started tickling his balls with her long nails. That broke his dam. He burst out, totally in her mouth. She seemed to be a pro in that as she drank all of his cum and ensured every drop was dragged out of his balls. When the sisters moved away from Ramesh’s spent body, both had a naughty smile on their lips as if they had found their treasure.

All three of them lay naked and exhausted, drenched in sweat. Ramesh dozed off completely. After some time, a sudden sensation woke him up. Looking around, he found Aisha peacefully sleeping, her soft bare boobs heaving gently, but looking towards his feet, he found Neha working on his dick again, trying to make it hard.

When she saw Ramesh, she gave a wicked smile and said, “Who will douse my fire? It’s killing me.” Saying that, she started giving him a tit-fuck. Oh God! Those super soft balloons all wrapped around his dick, moving slowly up and down. It was too much. Her warm cleavage was making his dick melt like an ice cream. While giving down thrust, she was playfully licking his crown. It was just out of this world experience.

All that physical effort had made both of them completely drenched in sweat. That intoxicating smell of sweat and sex from Neha’s body was pushing Ramesh to his limit, but he knew he had to hold back at all costs.

After that, Neha stood up, her sweaty body glistening. The aroma was intoxicating, and they began to kiss. It was deep and passionate kiss. It was so passionate that she started to grind her soft pussy on Ramesh’s dick. And then, he came to realize how hot and wet she was down there. She wrapped her pussy and moaned his name, pinching his nipples. He was in cloud nine again. Never had he experienced such pleasure. He must admit to himself that Neha was far more skilled than her younger sibling who was lying beside them in deep sleep, oblivious about how her sister was enjoying her time with his dick.

That day, Ramesh learned that Neha has a unique ability to do certain things while having sex. She has a unique ability to squeeze the dick with her pussy. She could tightly grip the dick with her pussy walls. For the first time, he experienced that she was doing an erotic cowgirl, and he was passionately sucking her boobs. She was jumping up and down on him. Her big melons were rhythmically shaking right in front of his face. Sweat was dripping down from her throat and between her boobs. He sucked it. It was heavenly.

All of a sudden, she put her hand in the air, holding her hair back. That aroma from her clean-shaved, sweaty armpits was just irresistible. Ramesh could not hold back. He started licking them passionately, and she started moaning loudly and was begging him to fuck her. All of a sudden, she started squeezing his dick from the inside. That pleasure of the pressure was so intense that he almost came in her. Somehow, he controlled and started licking her sweaty, salty cleavage.

Neha tightened her grip on Ramesh’s dick even more and started giving little scratches on his balls with her nails. On the other hand, he moved his hand between them and started massaging her clit, the most sensitive part of her body. She thrust her head back and at that moment, he could feel she was using his dick. The warm liquid was covering his dick, and her pussy was becoming even more slippery with each passing second.

Ramesh simply lost it and spread all his cum deep in her warm liquid, giving of them such pleasure that she came again simultaneously and collapsed on his chest. After a while, his dick started to go soft and eventually slipped out of her hole. As soon as that happened, he could feel her hot cum starting to drop out of her pussy onto his abs. It was one of the most satisfying sensations of his life.

After that, they all slept peacefully for the entire afternoon. They didn’t even have their lunch that day. It was so passionate, so hot, so satisfying for all three of them.

Once they woke up, it was quite dark outside. The sisters hugged Ramesh from both sides and kissed him passionately, and they both gave him the best handjob of his life. Once he came for the fourth time that day, the sisters licked their hands clean and told him they had really found their treasure – the man they wanted in their lives. They promised they would never part from him, and he would be their fuck toy for the rest of their lives.

Hello, this is Akshay, age 29, from Bangalore. I am 5.8 feet tall good physic with a 6″ dick. I have been working in an MNC for the past few years.

I fucked a few pussies from the age between 25 to 40. I do one-on-one, Cuckold, Threesome, and both MMF and MFF all over the major cities, but mostly in or around Bangalore.

I decided to share my gigolo experience with you. Also, with tips and tricks in every story, so that you can spice up your sex life by upgrading your skills.

Let’s come to the story.

I was in a relationship with a junior when I was in college. We had been in a relationship for around 5 years till 2022. We had been having sex occasionally. But it isn’t as long as we think. We are apart from each other, and she got married to someone else.

But I was in a depression. I couldn’t concentrate on my career. Also, my sex craving was more during that time to release my stress over the fuck. I decided to find fuck buddy to come out from the depression. So I login to the sex chat box by a fake name and tried to find fuck mate.

But I haven’t seen anyone for one month. And started to post a long description of my skills on sex in their Inbox. However, I encountered many fake people over there. I am broken again.

One fine night, I pinged the profile called Sandya F37. And she replied. I again explained all my skills like Romantic, Love Making, Oil Massage, Foot Licking, Fingering, Pussy Licking, Armpit licking, Rim Job, Pee on the Face, Mouth fucking, Hard Fuck, BDSM, Bondage, Submissive, Dominance, Cum shot, Creampie, Anal, Cuckold, Threesome, Explained STD test, safety, Privacy and many more.

I thought she was also a time passer. But she was inspired by my skills and was ready to have sex with me. She asked about the price. She agreed to the full night and asked for my contact information. I gave her my Telegram ID. The shock was that she texted me on Telegram.

She asked me to come to her home the next day because her child had been with his grandparents. Her husband had gone to another city for office purposes. I was on cloud nine at that time.

The day had come, so she shared her location on Telegram. I booked a cab and reached the area by 9 PM. It was a small apartment without any security guards. I rang the bell.

I saw the Brahmin angel. She was wearing a peacock blue, transparent saree with a sleeveless, deep blouse. Her firm 32 B breast size is accentuated by open hair, minimal makeup, including only eyeliner and glossy lipstick, and a small bindi. She has a slightly rounded belly, and it is visible through her saree.

She has a big booty of 34. Her curvaceous body shape, 32-28-34, was tempting. I already had my boner seeing a 10-year-old woman than me. She has not applied any perfume, and her body smell is wonderful. Trust me, she is an angel.

She welcomed me and made me sit on the sofa. She served meals for both. She cooks amazingly. After the meal, we started our conversation.

Sandhya: How was the dinner?

Me: Delicious like you.

She blushed.

Sandhya: You are already on.

Me: The minute I saw you, I got turned on.

She again blushed.

Sandhya: You naughty fellow. I want to ask something. Will you answer me frankly?

Me: Sure, you can ask anything, beauty.

Sandhya: What is your body count?

Me: You’re the second after my gf.

Sandhya: What? Don’t lie, okay? Tell me the truth.

Me: Yes, beauty, you are the second.

Sandhya: Don’t tell a lie.

I explained everything about my past, and she felt sad for me.

Sandhya: Sorry to hear.

Me: What about you?

Sandhya: You are also second to me.

Me: Why are you looking for another guy?

Sandhya: I got an arranged marriage, but I don’t love my husband. He is a stubborn person and somewhat boring. He will not talk to me with love. He can’t express his love. He always blamed me and called himself a superior. Also, he has an ED problem because of his work pressure.

Me: How long have you been married?

Sandhya: For the past 12 years.

Me: How was your sex life in the beginning?

Sandhya: Quite normal, but after the child, we do it once or twice a year.

Me: What? How can you live without love and sex? And when is your last time?

Sandhya: Around two years ago.

Me: Impossible.

Sandhya: I know no one can believe. But my body is craving sex, love, and care. I accidentally went into the sex chat room website. Luckily, I got you there. Your care, your skills, and your passion for love and sex force me to come out of the ritual and make love and sex with you.

Me: Sorry to hear this. I will treat you like a princess

Sandhya: I’m quite old, don’t call me ‘Princess’.

Me: Your age is quite old, but you are young for a world of love and sex.

Saying this, I offered a hug. She also hugged me tightly

Sandhya: Give me a minute. I will be back.

She went to the kitchen and brought me a big glass of turmeric milk. I was stunned by her passion. I drank half and offered the other half to her. She took and drank it all, and we both looked at the wall clock as it hit 11. She held my hand and took me to her marital bed

Me: Are you excited?

She lowered her head in shame. I gently lifted her head and took my lips toward hers. She placed hers over mine and started kissing me. I started to run my fingertips around her eyes and neck. She got excited, and she started to moan while kissing.

We both started to explore one another with our tongues. It lasted for about 15 minutes, and we got apart from our lips. We were breathing heavily. She looked into my eyes, and I kissed her forehead and said.

Me: We’re lovebirds for tonight. We should enjoy ourselves fully.

Sandhya: Do you love it?

I held her waist and pulled her towards me

Me: Yes, my love.

Sandhya: Do you fuck me hard?

I pulled her tight and squeezed her waist hard

Me: I will fuck your brains out, babe.

Sandhya: Am I hot?

I squeezed her butt with one hand and held her neck. We kissed another long smooch, but this time, it was much harder. Then I slowly moved my mouth towards her ear and started to run my tongue over it. My fingertips also played with her other ear. She was moaning heavily.

She was scratching my back and started to lift my T-shirt. She took my T-shirt off. I was curious about her moves. The conservative and loyal, yet homely, Brahmin housewife began to enjoy herself.

As if she were with her lover and making out for the first time, like a virgin. She was moaning heavily. She started to scratch and squeeze my bare back with her hands.

Sandhya: I haven’t experienced the intense touch. Hmm. Please don’t stop. You are doing great. Please don’t stop. You are driving me crazy. Hmmm

Me: This is the language of love, babe. Enjoy yourself. Open up, my dear. I am going to worship every inch of your body.

Saying this, I came down to her neck and started to kiss and lick her neck, giving small tickles in between. She was moaning heavily now.

Sandhya: You are awesome. I want it more. I want it every day. I want it every night. I want it badly.

Me: You can call me anytime. I am here to serve you, my love.

Then, I slowly placed my hands over her breasts and started to play with my fingertips over her saree and blouse. Then she held my head and pushed me towards her breast. She was moaning heavily. Then I removed her saree and threw it on the floor.

I sat on the bed, resting my back on the wall, and made her sit on my lap. Now her soft big ass was on my dick. Her but feels very soft. Then I kissed her breasts one by one over her blouse and bra. I did for a while, and made her turn back, and started kissing all over her back.

Slowly, I unhooked her blouse and removed it. I turned her front again and started to kiss her breasts over her bra while my fingertips rubbed her back. I removed her bra as well. I started to run my fingertips around her nipples slowly and softly like a feather.

Then I started to touch her soft nipples, and she was moaning crazily. Then I started to give a soft kiss on her breasts and started running my tongue around her nipples a few times. And started to suck her nipples softly.

Sandhya: What are you doing, Akshay? You are making me wet there. I am already close to my orgasm. You are doing great. Keep doing. Please don’t stop.

I repeated the action for 30 minutes. After that, I made her sleep and slept on her and started to kiss her for a while and went down to lick her clean-shaven armpits.

Sandhya: Hey, don’t do that. It’s dirty there.

Me: Nothing is dirty in lovemaking. Keep your eyes closed and enjoy.

I started to lick her armpits, and she got tickled. I tried a few more times. I found that she would get tickled very much.

Tips: Try to lick the armpit of your lover. Some will love it, and some will get serious tickles. If he or she starts to laugh, then stop. He or she may be out of the sex mood. Try it wisely.

Then I went toward her navel and started to run around her navel for a while, and filled a few drops of saliva inside the belly and flowed the cold air over it. She started shivering. Then I started to rub her pussy over her petticoat and panty.

She was already wet. I untied her string and removed her petticoat. She has big tits. I licked her toes, her foot, and her tits for a few minutes. Then I moved toward her pussy heir started to eat.

Sandhya: Don’t lick that. That should be done. What are you doing? Please, Akshay. Please stop it.

Me: Let me do this. You enjoy. Just close your eyes

Then I licked per pussy over the panty for a few minutes. I removed her panty and started to lick her pussy, playing with my tongue for a while, then I started to finger fuck her for a while. She is pressing my head towards her pussy. She was near her first orgasm.

Sandhya: I am cumming, Akshay. I am cumming. Please take your face away.

Me: Cum for me, Sandhya. I will eat your cum.

Saying this, she started to cum, and in the meantime, I closed her pussy by my mouth, and she cum inside my mouth. I swallowed half of her cum. She pulled me up and started to kiss me wildly, madly. We kissed with her cum for a while.

She then got away from my mouth and started to breathe heavily. And leaned her head over my chest for a few minutes.

Me: Feeling thirsty?

Sandhya: Yes.

Saying this, she went into her kitchen and brought out a jug full of watermelon juice instead of water. She drank half a glass of juice and gave half to me. And again, she leaned on my chest for some more time.

Tips: Drink Watermelon juice before the sex and in between sex instead of water. It is a natural form of Viagra.

Me: You are so simply awesome. How did you know this?

Sandhya: The Doctor suggested it to me.

Me: Have you ever tasted your cum?

Sandhya: Never. But I kissed you because of your passion and love for me. After that, I also found it tasty.

Me: Great! Just enjoy the way of love and sex. Keep your thoughts and fantasies open. You will enjoy it to the core.

Sandhya: Thank you for a wonderful experience. I have never gotten an orgasm by foreplay or by oral.

Me: Your husband never licked your pussy?

Sandhya: No. He will kiss me for a minute and start to fuck with a condom for 2-3 minutes over my dress, and he will cum. That’s it. No romance, no lovemaking. He never cares about my needs.

Me: Feeling sad for you.

Sandhya: It’s my faith. Why do you need to be sad?

She then started to kiss me all over my face. And liplock for a while. She then started to explore my body with her lips and her soft fingertips. She played with her fingertips the way I had done to her. And started to kiss and suck my nipples like I did to her.

Also played with my belly button. She licked it nicely. Slowly, she started to rub her hands over my pants and boxer. She removed my pants and started to squeeze my dick over my boxer, and she gave me a passionate kiss for a while. Then she removed my boxers as well.

She held it in her hand and started to stroke it slowly.

Me: Did you like it?

Sandhya: Yes. Yours is a little long and thick from my husband.

Me: Thank you.

She continued to stroke it slowly for a little while longer.

Me: Have you ever done a blowjob?

Sandhya: Never. But I want to try now. Can I?

Me: Yes, you can. It’s all yours. Do you need a flavoured condom for Blowjob? I have the Chocolate flavour for that.

Sandhya: No need. I want to taste it raw.

I was happy with how the conservative housewife is opening herself to the world of sex and trying new things.

Me: Go on.

She tasted my pre-cum with her fingertips.

Me: Like it?

Sandhya: Yes. But it’s somehow salty.

Me: Take it into your mouth. You will love it.

She then slowly licked over the skin for some time. Then she pulled the skin and licked the tip of the dick. Gradually, she took my dick into her mouth for the first time. Slowly, she started to move back and forth for a few minutes.

Me: Shall we do the 69 position?

Sandhya: What is the 69 position?

Me: Have you not seen in the porn?

Sandhya: I haven’t seen any porn videos in my life.

Me: I’ll teach you, and you’ll love it.

Sandhya: Okay.

Me: Sit on my face and lean towards my dick. You suck my dick at the same time I will lick your pussy.

She did as I said. Then I started to lick her pussy, and she got horny again and started to lick my dick like the lollipop.

Sandhya: Oh, Akshay, you have many skills. I am enjoying it a lot. Please don’t stop.

Me: I won’t till you cum again, Sandhya.

Saying this, I used all my licking skills. Gradually, she started to lick my dick with lust like a professional whore.

Sandhya: Akshay, I am cumming again. I am cumming.

Saying this, she cum for the second time, and I again drank her cum. She lay on me in the same position. I cleaned her pussy with my tongue. She got up after a while, sat in between my legs, and said.

Sandhya: I have never cum twice in a day. Thank you so much, Akshay.

Me: Are there still more rounds, baby?

She started to lock my dick and started squeezing my balls by hand. She was doing great with lust. She did for some time. I got up and stood beside the bed and made her doggy style, held her head, and started to fuck her mouth slowly. She was cooperating with me. I gradually speed up my fuck.

Me: Can I fuck your mouth hard?

Sandhya: If I can able. Do ask my permission for anything. Just do what you want to do. You have many skills. I am enjoying it, too.

Me: Then lay down on your back and lean your head down the bed.

She did that, and I started to give hard strokes now. She was gagging. I fucked her for a few minutes by trashing my entire dick deeper into her mouth. It was reaching her throat. I did it for a few more minutes and also reached my first orgasm. Then I removed my dick and said.

Me: I am cumming, Sandhya.

Sandhya: Can I also get to test your cum? Can you please cum in my mouth?

Her words narrate how the conservative unsatisfied Brahmin housewife also likes kinky fuck.

Without any time, I started to fuck her again with hard strokes.

Me: Ah, I am cumming, Sandhya, I am cumming. Have it. Ha, drink it Sandhya. Drink my cum.

By saying this, I cum inside her mouth, and she managed to drink half of my cum. I made her sleep on the bed. I also slept beside her and started to kiss her. We both kissed for a while with my cum. Then we broke the kiss, and she leaned on my chest, breathing heavily.

Me: Did you like it?

Sandhya: Yes, you are a monster in bed.

Me: Can we start the real sex?

Sandhya: Yes. I am horny.

Me: Where is the condom?

Sandhya: Please don’t use it. Fuck me without a condom on. My husband also fucked me without it 3 times. I want to go raw. Can you please?

I was happier than ever. How this religious lady broke all the rules, cheating on her husband and asking for bang without condoms. Even though I fucked my girlfriend with the condoms. I was on cloud nine, listening to her, and I got my boner again.

Me: Okay, as you say. I will fuck you hard without it.

Saying this, I sat between her legs and started to lick her pussy to make it wet. Then she pulled my disk into her mouth, I sat on her breast, and she started to lubricate my dick with her mouth.

Then I leaned on her in a missionary position and started to kiss her. And started fingering her pussy

Me: Can I start now?

Sandhya: Yes.

Me: What? Yes.

Sandhya: You can start.

Me: What can I start?

Sandhya: Please don’t ask me. I am getting shy.

Me: Say it clearly, or else I won’t do that.

Sandhya: You are making me shy, Akshay.

Me: Leave all your shyness. Enjoy yourself today. It will be memorable for your lifetime. We are the lovebirds for tonight. Forgot everything. Open yourself up. Come on, Sandhya, tell me what you want.

Sandhya: Do to me.

Me: What to do? Come on, Sandhya, tell me what I want to do.

Sandhya: Fuck me.

Me: With what?

Sandhya: With, with. Hmm

Me: With what? Come on, tell me. Speak up.

Sandhya: Fuck me with your dick, Akshay.

Me: Come again.

Sandhya: Fuck me with your dick. Fuck me with your dick. I want it badly. Don’t delay. I am dying inside. I will say whatever you ask. I will do whatever you ask. Just fulfil my desires, make me the real woman, and take me to the drive of the sex world, Akshay. Please fuck me with your dick.

Saying this, she started to kiss me wildly and started to stroke my dick.

Please wait for part 2. I will narrate the session in the next part. How I fucked her? We completed the rounds until morning. And also some tips and tricks for you.

Please comment below or email me your opinion. Share with your friends.

It’s not just a story. It’s a real Incident. I don’t just share my experience. I will share tips and tricks for skills that benefit both males and females. You will get tips on each story I post. Add it to your skills. Try it with your loved ones. Upgrade your skills. Enjoy the sex life.

Does anyone want to experience it in real life or want to meet me in real to have fun like one-on-one, Cuckold, Threesome, BDSM, etc? You can contact me at my email id [email protected]. Google Chat is also available. Will discuss and plan accordingly. Safety and Privacy preferred.

Until then, take care. Use my tips. Spice up your sex.

Character Preview – The Girls Behind the Heat

Pallavi (me)
Body Type: Small Frame – 32B-27-34
Skin Tone: Soft ivory fair. A warm, blushing skin tone can develop with touch.

Tagline: She’s the sweet, innocent girl with a fiery passion – hidden underneath that naïve, shy smile – that is just waiting to be ignited.

Rohini
Body type: Curvy – 36B-32-36
Skin tone: Glowing golden dusky skin with a natural look to her skin tone, with her lips always seeming to be punched in a kissable position.

Tagline: She is the wild, fun best friend whose feelings run deep, whose desires run deeper, and whose loyalty can be shocking at times with temptation.

Summary of Part 1: What started as an innocent thrill of two best friends took a brave turn. During floral whisperings and aspirations, we got a little wound up, a little like the heat behind a closed door. During our fifth time together, Rohini grappled with the lust we had both been too shy to articulate.

She kissed me, Pallavi, softly, then hungrily. Her hands explored my body, and my heart was racing. I hesitated, curious yet scared. Until we both decided to trust at that crossroads of fear and intimacy with that little touch, we both went further than we ever thought we could.

The air surrounding us had a tension that was palpable yet figment. My body hummed wherever she had touched me. My lips resonated where her lips had just been. I was lying underneath her, mind racing with all kinds of feelings I could not name.

Rohini hovered over me, her dark eyes searching mine, and I could see the flicker of fear in them—fear that mirrored my own inward experience.

“You are thinking too much,” she whispered, her smile slight.

I swallowed, my throat feeling very dry.

“I just don’t know what to do.” She ghosted her fingers from my cheek down my jaw.

The touch felt light and yet intentional. “Then let me show you.”

She kissed me again —this time, slow and deep. Her tongue moved against mine like it was easy, which I didn’t know how to be yet, but my body knew: it arched toward her. I felt hot, every inch of my body aware of her body heat, of the smell, the whole weight of her body contoured to mine.

My hands flittered around the idea of coming to her waist before I actually rested my hands there, my fingers splaying across the smoothness of her stomach. A soft sigh escaped her lips against mine, encouraging me, making me feel at ease, and letting me know this was a good thing to do.

“Just feel,” she whispered, her lips continuing to move against my neck. Her kisses were slow and deliberate. She enjoyed taking my reactions in as they happened.

I felt a shiver run down my spine when she toyed with my collarbone with her tongue. She smiled against my skin, “I love how sensitive you are, Pallu,” she said in a muted tone.

Her hands moved purposefully downward, grazing my arms, venturing across my waist and finally exploring my breasts.

My breath caught in my throat as her hands cupped my breasts. Her thumbs circled slowly, teasingly, on the top of my nipples. My body immediately erupted in waves of pleasure.

“So soft,” she said quietly, kissing between my breasts.

I let out a stuttered exhale as I realized she was going slowly, teasing and exploring every inch of me. My hands instinctively found their way to her chest. I hesitated, then looked up and back down again.

“Touch me, Pallu, whatever you want.” She smiled.

I stroked her between her breasts. I could feel how full they were and the natural softness of her darker skin compared to mine. Her nipples were already hard. I softly brushed my thumb across them, stopping just short of brushing against them directly.

A small, soft moan erupted from her depths and spiralled through space and time, leaving me tingling. Her body moved and leaned into mine, taking my mouth again, kissing me deeper, more possessively. Her knees slipped between my legs, and I whimpered softly at the pressure.

“You like that?” she smirked, a throaty voice escaping her swollen lips.

I nodded since I knew I couldn’t answer with my mouth.

Her fingers slipped lower, hitting the waistband of my shorts. My whole body tensed at the anticipation coursing through my stomach. She pulled back again, looking at me. “Tell me if you want me to stop.” She said gently. Her mannerisms gave me comfort.

I didn’t want her to stop, and I was never more sure of anything in my life. “I want to do this,” I said lowly, whispering it.

Her smile was slow at first, like a beautiful flower opening from a bud. “Good.”

She pulled my shorts down. I felt her hands on my thighs at the same moment. I had chills run through my body from the feeling of the cool air. But nothing compared to the heat building in me.

Her hands skimmed my body. Then her lips, gently kissing and sucking lower and lower, taking her time with everything.

I was trembling under her hands. Every nerve ending in my body was awake and aware. When I found her fingers touching where I was aching for it, I gasped and arched into her fingers.

“Oh,” She traced back up my face and started sweetly as her fingers had done. But then moved confidently lower, sensing my shock.

“You are so wet,” she panted softly into my stomach.

As she began moving her fingers, a moan escaped involuntarily as I succumbed to feelings I had not asked for or knew existed.

I bunched the sheets between my fingers to anchor myself as my body began creating its rhythm beneath her. And then her mouth replaced her fingers.

“Ah!” I inhaled sharply at the very moment her tongue flicked over me. The wave of pleasure rolled through me almost instantaneously. I was quickly lost in her mouth and the soft sounds of her radio.

I guided her hair, losing myself in extreme pleasure as she took her time in slow, deliberate movements to fill me with feelings close to the brink of a feeling I had never encountered before. “Rohini, I—” I gasped again, another deep moan escaping me.

She gave me a little hum, and I felt another surge of pleasure. The pressure inside of me built up, coiling tighter and tighter until something I had never experienced snapped, and I fell completely apart underneath her, shaking, gasping.

She did not stop until I was spent, my tired, limp limbs flush with exhausting heat. When she finally lifted her head, her lips were glistening, and her eyes darkened by some nameable hunger.

She crawled back up and pressed a slow, deep kiss to my lips, allowing me to taste myself on her tongue.

“Now,” she whispered, pulling my hand to her body, “I want you to feel that way too.” There was a small pause in the air. I hadn’t felt so nervous and excited.

I followed the curve of her waist, then lower, following the soft curve of her abdomen, and down the subtle dip of her hips. She shivered slightly under my touch, letting me know that I was on the right track, with the way her breath caught in her throat.

“Just like that,” she said, quietly encouraging me.

I kissed my way down her body, savouring her and memorizing every reaction of her body. She gasped when my tongue flicked at her nipple, her fingers gripping my hair tightly.

I moved my kissing lower, each part of my kissing slow, trailing down her stomach, and my heart raced as I made my way down to her thighs. Her body was arching against mine. I explored, with my lips and tongue, discovering parts of her and feelings I could never have imagined.

She was moaning my name, her body trembling beneath mine, and I felt a wave of power rush through me- I was causing her to feel this way. As her pleasure built, she gasped, twinging the sheets with her fingers, breathing hard. “Pallu… oh God…don’t stop—”

And I didn’t. As she finally began to come undone beneath me, in her aftershocks. Her wild moans shuddering into the air, I felt something change. This was more than curiosity. This was more than just doing something new. This was more.

She wrapped her arms around me, and her breath still had not settled. We were perfectly blended, skin on skin, as the warmth pulsed between us.

“I never thought it could feel like this,” she murmured, smelling my hair.

“Me neither.” There was a silence between our words, but it was comfortable.

It felt right. Safe. I closed my eyes while laying against her chest, neck, and ear, perfectly positioned to her steady heartbeat.

And for the first time in my whole life, I let myself think—maybe—maybe this is where I’m supposed to be.

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Hello everyone, mera naam Vikas hai. Aur yeh story meri aur meri gf Sneha ki hai. Uska figure tha 36-28-38-matlab, boobs 36D ke, ekdum round aur tight, blouse mein bhi dikh jaate the. Kamar 28 ki, patli si. Aur gaand 38 ki, gol aur bhaari; chalte waqt aise matakti thi ki log bas ghoorte reh jaate. Jab bhi woh bahar nikalti, tight jeans ya shorts pehen ke, toh raaste ke ladke, uncle, sab uski gaand ko ghoor-ghoor ke dekhte. “Arre, yeh toh maal hai!” aise comments toh common the.

Uska rang gora tha, aur woh glow aisa ki koi bhi usko ek baar dekh le toh doosri baar zaroor dekhe. Baal lambe, kaale, silky, jo uski kamar tak latakte the. Aur jab woh baal khule chhodti, toh aur bhi hot lagti. Uski height thi 5’5”, aur woh heels pehenti thi. Toh uski gaand aur upar uth ke dikhti thi-bas dekh ke kisi ka bhi dil machal jaye. Har koi sochta tha, “Yaar, isko toh ek baar bed pe le loon, pura maza loot loon!” Sneha ko pata tha ki log usko ghoorte hai, par woh enjoy karti thi-thodi naughty smile deke sabko aur pagal kar deti thi.

Main yeh baat jaanta tha ki pichhle 1-2 mahine se main Sneha ko satisfy nahi kar pa raha tha. Bed pe main jaldi thak jaata tha, ya phir mera performance hi acha nahi hota. Mera dil toot jaata tha jab main usko dekhta-woh kitni sundar hai, kitni hot hai, 36-28-38 ka figure. Woh bhaari gaand, tight boobs-aur main usko woh maza nahi de pa raha tha jo usko chahiye. Par Sneha kabhi shikayat nahi karti thi. Hamesha mujhe pyar se dekhti, mujhe hug karti, aur bolti, “It’s okay, Vikas… I love you.” Uska yeh pyar mujhe aur guilty feel karwata tha-ki woh mujhse itna pyar karti hai, aur main uske liye kuch kar nahi pa raha.

Main sochta tha, “Yaar, yeh ladki itni achhi hai, meri wajah se isko takleef nahi honi chahiye. Woh deserve karti hai khushi; woh maza jo main usko nahi de pa raha.” Isliye maine decide kiya ki is baar uske birthday pe, main usko ek surprise dunga. Kuch aisa jo usko woh khushi de sake jo main nahi de pa raha. Mujhe pata tha yeh risky hai, par Sneha ke liye main yeh karna chahta tha-usko ek aisi raat dena chahta tha jo woh kabhi na bhule.

16 January 2025-Sneha ka birthday tha. Mainne apne ghar me chhoti si surprise party rakhi thi. Living room mein cake ke tukde bikhre pade the, aur Sneha sofa pe baithi thi, apni ungli se frosting chaat rahi thi. Woh mujh ko dekhte hue boli, “Arre, yeh surprise gift kya hai jo tu subah se chhupa raha hai?”

Main thoda nervous sa hasa aur bola, “Thodi patience rakh, babe. Tera dimaag udd jayega.” Maine ek silk ka blindfold nikala aur Sneha ke peeche gaya. “Ready?”

Sneha ne mazak mein bola, “Aaj thodi kinky feeling aa rahi hai tujhe?” Par usne haath diya, aur maine aankhon pe blindfold baandh diya. Andhera ho gaya, aur Sneha ka dil zor se dhadka. Main usko dusre room me le gaya and khada kiya aur bola, “Jab dil kare, khol lena,” aur chupke se side ho gaya.

Sneha ne blindfold utama aur chillayi, “Yeh kya chutiyapa hai?!” Saamne do ladke khade the-nange, apne lund haath mein pakde hue. Ek tha Rohan, bodybuilder jaisa, mota lund masalte hue, aur doosra Arjun, patla par lamba lund wala, smirk dete hue. Sneha ka dimaag ghum gaya, aur woh darwaza todte hue bahar bhaagi aur hallway mein deewar se chipak gayi.

Main turant aaya, haath upar karke bola, “Sneha, ruk! Sun toh pehle!”

“Sunoon?!” Sneha gusse mein boli. “Yeh do nange bande kaun hai, Vikas?”

Maine bola, “Dekh, mujhe pata hai main tujhe bed pe satisfy nahi kar pata. Yeh tera birthday hai… socha tujhe kuch special doon-jo main nahi de sakta. Yeh dono mere friend ke dost hai, safe hai. Agar pasand na aaye, bol dena… chale jayenge. Bas thodi der baith ja unke saath.”

Sneha ne ghoora, par dil mein kuch alag sa current doura-curiosity ya kuch aur. Uske chehare pe ek jhijhak thi. Maine bahut request kiya Sneha se ki, “Ek baar try kar le. Agar tujhe accha ni lagega to mai unko jaane ke liye bol dunga.”

“Theek hai,” woh boli. “Baithungi bas. Aur kuch nahi.”

Maine rahat ki saans li. “Main neeche drinks laata hoon,” ye bolkar mai bahar chala gaya.

Bahar jaate jaate mai apne aap se bol raha tha, “Woh nahi karegi yeh sab. Sneha meri pyari si ladki hai – simple, achhi. Woh mujhe pyar karti hai-thodi der baith ke mujhe bula legi.” Mujhe dukan par thoda time lag gaya. 20 minute guzar gaye, phir 30. Phone pe koi call nahi aayi. Dil mein ghabrahat hui. “Itna time? Kuch galat toh nahi hua?” Maine saara saman uthaya aur daudta hua ghar gaya.

Darwaza dheere se khola, awaaz nahi karna chahta tha. Kamre ke paas pahuncha to mujhe hasne ki awaz a rahi thi. Aur jaise hi maine andar jhaanka-mera dil dhadakna band sa ho gaya. Sneha ghutno pe baithi thi, nangi, Rohan ka mota lund mooh mein liye hue, chus rahi thi jaise bhookhi ho. Arjun bagal mein khada tha, apna lamba lund haath mein masalta hua, maza le raha tha. Mere paer jaam gaye-yeh kya dekh raha hu mai?

Kamre mein Sneha puri tarah kho chuki thi. Jab mai bahar gaya, tab Sneha ne socha tha thodi baat karegi, par Rohan aur Arjun ki gandi baatein aur hawas bhari nazar ne uske andar aag laga di. Ab woh nangi thi, ghutno pe, Rohan ke lund ko chus rahi thi.

Rohan ne bola, “Arre waah, kya mooh hai tera-lund chusne mein expert hai tu!” Uska mota lund Sneha ke mooh mein andar-bahar ho raha tha, uske thook se gila, uski jeebh uske tip pe ghoom rahi thi.

Sneha ne lund mooh se nikala, thook uske thodi pe latak raha tha. “Vikas ka chhota sa lund iske aage kuch nahi-isse toh maza aata hai!” Phir woh Arjun ki taraf mudi, uska lamba lund mooh mein liya, gala tak dhakel diya. “Mmm-kitna bada hai… fuck!”

Arjun ne uske baal pakde aur bola, “Chus zor se, randi-tera Vikas toh chutiya hai, tujhe aise chod bhi nahi sakta!” Sneha ke mooh se gagging ki awaaz aayi, par woh ruk nahi rahi thi.

Phir Rohan ne usko khada kiya aur bed pe dhakel diya, ulta karke uski gaand upar kar di. Sneha ki chut gili thi, chamak rahi thi. Arjun saamne gaya, uske baal pakad ke apna lund uske mooh mein daal diya. “Chusti reh, kutiya,” woh bola. Rohan peeche se apna mota lund uski chut pe ragadne laga, uska supada uski gili faankon pe fisal raha tha.

“Bol, randi… andar daalun?” Rohan ne poocha.

Sneha ne Arjun ka lund mooh se nikala aur chillayi, “Haan-daal de! Chod mujhe zor se!” Rohan ne ek jhatke mein apna lund uski chut mein pel diya. Uska mota supada uski tight faankon ko chauda karta hua aur andar tak ghus gaya. Sneha ki cheekh nikal gayi, par Arjun ne uska mooh band kar diya apne lund se.

Rohan ne uski kamar pakdi aur zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. Uska lund Sneha ki chut mein andar-bahar ho raha tha. Har dhakke ke saath chhap-chhap ki awaaz aa rahi thi. “Kya tight chut hai teri-ab yeh meri hai!” Rohan bola. Uska mota lund uski andar ki deewaron ko ragad raha tha. Uska ras uske jhaanghon pe tapak raha tha.

Sneha boli, “Haan-chod mujhe! Vikas ka lund toh iske saamne baccha hai-zor se daal!” Arjun ne uske boobs pakde, ek nipple pe mooh laga diya aur zor se chusne laga. Uska daant uski kali ghundi pe laga aur woh usko kheench raha tha. “Yeh doodh main pee jaunga, randi,” Arjun bola.

Rohan bhi jhuka, Sneha ke doosre boob pe mooh rakha, uska nipple mooh mein leke chusne laga aur jeebh se chaat raha tha. “Kya mazedar boobs hai-chusne mein maza aa raha hai!” Rohan bola.  Uske daant se Sneha ke nipple pe laal nishaan pad gaye.

Kuch der aise chalta raha-Rohan uski chut ko thokta raha. Arjun uska mooh aur boobs barbaad karta raha. Phir Arjun bed pe let gaya aur Sneha ko upar khinch liya. “Chadh ja, kutiya-meri baari,” usne bola. Sneha uske upar baith gayi, uska lamba lund apni chut pe set kiya aur dheere se baith gayi. Uska supada uski gili faankon ko chauda karta hua andar ghus gaya. Pura lund uski chut ke andar tak chala gaya.

“Fuck-kitna gehra ja raha hai!” Sneha boli aur upar-neeche hone lagi. Arjun ka lund uski chut mein aise ghus raha tha jaise koi piston.  Uska ras uske balls pe tapak raha tha. “Vikas toh sapne mein bhi aisa nahi kar sakta-chod mujhe!” Woh chillayi.

Rohan peeche aaya, uski gaand pe thooka, ungli se uski tight ched ko khola aur phir apna mota lund set kiya. “Ab dono ched bhar dunga, randi,” usne bola aur dheere se andar dhakel diya. Sneha ki gaand chaudi hui aur uska lund uske tight ched mein ghus gaya. “Aah-chod do mujhe-dono taraf se bhar do!” Sneha cheekhi.

Ab dono usko pel rahe the-Arjun ka lamba lund uski chut mein, Rohan ka mota lund uski gaand mein. Sneha ke boobs hil rahe the. Arjun ne ek boob pakda aur mooh mein leke chusne laga. Rohan ne doosra boob dabaya aur uska nipple chaat raha tha. “Kya mast randi hai tu-dono ched tight hai!” Arjun bola.

“Yeh gaand toh ab meri hai-chod ke chauda kar dunga!” Rohan ne kaha. Uska lund Sneha ki gaand mein zor-zor se andar-bahar ho raha tha. Uski chut se ras tapak-tapak ke bed gila ho gaya. Sneha boli, “Haan-barbaad kar do mujhe-main tumhari kutiya hoon!”

Phir unhone usko uthaya aur khade-khade beech mein le liya. Rohan ne uski chut mein apna lund daala-uska mota supada uski gili faankon ko chauda karta hua, andar tak ghus gaya. Arjun peeche se uski gaand mein ghus gaya aur uska lamba lund uski tight ched ko thok raha tha. Sneha ke pair latak rahe the aur chudai ke dhakke se uska pura badan hil raha tha.

“Fuck-dono taraf se thoko mujhe!” Sneha boli. “Vikas chutiya hai-tum dono mujhe asli maza de rahe ho!” Rohan ne uska ek boob mooh mein liya aur zor se chusa. Arjun ne doosra boob chaata aur uske daant se usko kaat raha tha.

“Kitni tasty hai yeh-pura doodh nikal dunga!” Arjun bola. “Chut toh ab meri hai-chod-chod ke bhosda bana dunga!” Rohan ne kaha, uska mota lund Sneha ki chut ke andar tak thok raha tha.

Yeh sab ek ghante tak chala-kabhi bed pe, kabhi khade-khade. Sneha ki chut aur gaand swollen ho gaye, par woh rukne ko tayyar nahi thi. “Aur thoko-mujhe pura barbaad kar do!” woh chillayi, uska badan paseene aur ras se gila.

Aakhir mein unhone usko ghutno pe bithaya. Rohan aur Arjun uske saamne khade ho gaye aur dono ke lund fatne ko tayyar the. “Mooh khol, randi-bol kitna chahiye!” Arjun ne bola.

Sneha ne jeebh bahar nikali aur boli, “Mooh mein daal do-pura maal mujhe do-main tumhari cum ki bhookhi hoon!” Dono ek saath jhad gaye-Rohan ka mota lund se garam-garam maal uske mooh mein gira aur Arjun ka lamba lund se bhi dher saara cum uske mooh mein, uske chehre pe aur uske boobs pe tapak gaya. Sneha ne sab pee liya aur jeebh se chaat-chaat ke saaf kiya. “Fuck-kitna tasty hai-Vikas ka toh kuch nahi tha iske aage!” woh boli.

Tabhi maine darwaza khola aur andar aaya. Maine Sneha ko dekha-uske chehre pe aur boobs pe cum laga hua tha. Uski chut aur gaand se ras tapak raha tha. Main shocked tha aur kuch bol nahi paya.

Sneha ne mujhko dekha aur bilkul sharminda nahi hui. Cum apne mu se thodi si saaf karte hue boli, “Kya dekh raha hai, Vikas? Tu yahi chahata tha-inhone mujhe waisa choda jo tu kabhi nahi kar sakta. Humne abhi plan banaya hai and main inke saath inke kamre mein ja rahi hoon-wait mat karna.”

Woh khadi hui, Rohan aur Arjun ke saath chal padi. Dono uske peeche haste hue ja rahe the. Mere samne wo uski gaand par thappad maar rahe the and wo enjoy kar rahi thi. Mai wahi khada reh gaya. Aur us raat, Sneha ke saath woh dono aur gehra doobte chale gaye uski hawas ki aag ko aur bhadkate hue.

Agle part me janiye kaise meri ek galti ke karan ab Sneha ko wo duniya mil gayi thi jo shayad usne kabhi sochi bhi ni thi.

Hello, everyone! My name is Aamir. At 27, I built a small clothing business that takes me across India. My weekly travels often land me in Bangalore or Chennai. I’ve learned to appreciate the rhythm of new places and the stories of the people I meet.

I had previously connected with a woman named Rubina. Through her, I was introduced to her friend Shreya. Shreya seemed very beautiful to me, probably about the same age as Rubina. She had fair skin, pretty eyes, and pink lips. A curvy body with full round boobs, a flat sexy deep navel, and thick thighs.

She was a very attractive woman. We first met at a nearby coffee shop. The three of us had a fun chat, telling stories and laughing. It made everyone feel relaxed. Shreya talked about her marriage. She said her husband’s job is in Pune. He can only come home once a week or sometimes just once every two weeks.

She then confided that there was a significant difference in their sexual desires and capabilities. According to Shreya, her sexual drive was quite high. But her husband’s physical capacity in that area was limited. She further explained that Rubina had mentioned me to her.

It had sparked her interest and eagerness to meet me in person. Shreya then inquired about scheduling a future encounter. I proposed meeting at the same hotel where I had previously met with Rubina. At eleven o’clock the following morning. I requested she wear a saree without undergarments.

This request resulted in her blushing. We subsequently concluded our meeting and parted ways. Shreya arrived at the hotel at 10:30 am, checked in, and waited in anticipation. Sharp at 11:00 am, I reached the hotel and rang the doorbell. On my way to meet Shreya at the hotel, I bought a pack of condoms.

I wanted to be safe, and I had a feeling she was planning something passionate. I thought she would be very uninhibited, so I made sure to get them beforehand. Shreya opened the door. She looked stunning. Her green saree looked great and showed her body.

You could see her soft chest (no bra) and smooth belly button. She had light makeup, and her perfume smelled like flowers. It blended well with my favourite Calvin Klein cologne, a scent I particularly enjoy. We hugged quickly, and she said my cologne smelled good.

Inside, I locked the door so no one would come in. The room was nice, with soft lights and cool air. It felt calm and good. We were quiet for a moment. Shreya looked at my mouth and then my eyes. “Should we?” she asked playfully. I nodded and took a step closer.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” I whispered, my breath close to her ear. She held my hand, and her touch felt soft. “Rubina says good things about you,” she said, her eyes shining. “She mentioned you’re very good with your tongue,” she added in a soft, sexy voice.

I smiled a little, starting to feel a sense of excitement. “I do have my talent,” I answered. I could see the slight tremble in her hands. “Nervous?” I asked, my voice soft. She nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. “A little,” she admitted.

I reached out, cupping her face in my hand. “Don’t be,” I whispered, leaning in to kiss her. Her lips were soft, her breath warm as she kissed me back. I could taste the strawberry lipgloss on her lips. I deepened the kiss, our tongues dancing together.

I slowly opened her saree, and I saw her hot, fair body. Her boobs looked soft and big, and the little points were pink and up. I bent down and gently put one in my mouth, sucking and biting softly. She made a soft noise and put her hands in my hair.

My hands held her hips gently as I kissed the soft part under her armpit. Shreya shook a little when I touched her there, and she moved her head back a bit as I slowly licked that spot in circles. My hands moved all over her body, touching and caressing every curve and inch of her skin.

I kissed down her side, my lips touching the curve of her boobs before going lower.

“You feel so good,” I said softly against her skin, my voice low.

“You’re so skilled,” she countered, her breath coming in short, sharp bursts.

I kissed her sexy, smooth navel on her belly button, thighs, and knees. I looked at her pink clean shaven pussy; it was wet and open, and I could tell she was very turned on. I could smell her excitement. I opened her legs and looked at her wet, pink pussy.

I started licking her from down to up and then went around the small clit at the top with my tongue and circled there. “Oh!” she said softly, holding my hair as I put her clit in my mouth and moved my tongue.

I took my time. I liked the sounds she made and how her body shook. I licked her, my tongue going inside. She tasted sweet. She said my name, “Aamir.” Her hands squeezed my hair. She moved closer as I sucked harder on her small round clit.

“Aamir,” she moaned, moving her hips up and down. I sucked her g-spot into my mouth and moved my tongue on it. She moved a lot, and her moans grew louder: “OMG, yes.” I put one finger inside her and felt how tight she was. I pumped it in and out, curling it to hit her G-spot.

“Aamir… oh, oh, oh, I’m almost there,” she breathed heavily, her voice shaking. She shouted out as her body got tight. I felt her squeeze around my finger as she finished, and her fluids splashed on my face. I took it in, holding her hips as she had her orgasm.

Her moans filled the room. I licked her clean and smiled at her as she panted, her eyes looking unfocused. “Wow… that was amazing,” she said, out of breath. But I wasn’t done.

As her body relaxed, I kept licking and sucking, moving my tongue slowly over her skin. Shreya gasped again, and her body tightened up as she started to have another orgasm. “Oh God, Aamir… please.” I did what she wanted, moving my mouth faster and flicking my tongue quickly.

She yelled my name, “Aamir, oh God, right there, I’m coming again!” as she came again. Her body shook a lot, and more of her fluids came out, going over my lips and chin.

I smiled as I stood up to undress. She watched me, her eyes hungry. I climbed onto the bed, positioning myself between her legs. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with desire. “Are you ready?” I asked, my voice low.

She nodded, and I opened her legs more. I wore a condom and put my cock at the entrance, and slowly went inside. She felt tight like her pussy was squeezing me hard. I made a low sound and leaned down to kiss her.

“You feel so good,” I whispered to her as I started to move.

She wrapped her legs around me, and her nails dug a little into my back. “OMG, You too,” she moaned, moving her hips with mine.

We started slow, our bodies getting used to each other. But soon, our movements became more faster, our moans louder. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her body tensing as she came again.

I flipped her over onto her stomach, positioning her on her hands and knees. I slapped her ass, leaving a red handprint. She yelped, “Aah, Aamir,” but her pussy dripped more juices. I guided my cock to her entrance, pushing in. This time, I was rougher, my thrusts harder.

“Fuck,” she moaned, her body pushing back against me. “Harder, Aamir. Fuck me harder, Oh Yes, Right There.”

I did what she asked, and my dick went forcefully inside her. The sound of our skin hitting against each other echoed in the room. We both made noises of pleasure – moans and grunts – that all mixed.

After 20 minutes, I pulled out, flipping her onto her back in a missionary position. I lifted her legs, putting them on my shoulders as I pushed back into her. She cried out, her body arching as I hit her G-spot.

“Aamir,” she screamed. Her body moved a lot as she came again.

I felt my orgasm building, my cock throbbing. I pulled out, stroking my cock as I came all in the condom. She looked at me. Her body was wet from us. For some time, we touched each other. We tried different ways. Face to face, she was on top, from behind – we did all of them.

Each time, she felt better and better. Her body was more responsive to my touch. When we were done, she was breathing hard and sweaty. She was very satisfied. I lay next to her, my body spent. She looked at me, a smile playing on her lips. “Rubina was right,” she said, her voice soft. “You are very good.”

I smiled back, pulling her close. “So are you,” I whispered, my hand trailing down her body. I hope you enjoyed my story and will pardon any errors that may have slipped through. Your feedback is invaluable to me, and I’d love to hear your thoughts and comments.

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Rate my story, please! Your input will help me refine my craft and create even more engaging content for you in the future. Thank you all. I hope you were aroused! Love you all.

Hey guys, this is Mahi back with the continuation of my previous story.

As my trainer was being touchy, I scolded him and asked him not to touch me. After that, he kept his distance from me and stopped touching me or making moves on me. But I wanted to get to him. So I planned a Saturday session at 2 pm, knowing that it would just be the two of us in the gym.

I went to the gym and wore a sports bra and extra small shorts with no panties. The bra was popping out my tits, and the shorts were showing a bit of my ass; I also made sure I had a visible camel toe. He was practically drooling seeing me like that.

Shall we start the workout? I said. He told me to warm up a bit and get started with squats. On the first set, he was standing behind me, looking at my ass, I could see his reaction in the mirror.

Once I was done, I turned around, looked at his dick, and said, “Someone’s having a hard time.”  He said, “You are not helping much.” So I asked him if he’d like to touch me, and he said, “I want to, but I won’t do it without your permission.”

I told him he’s such a good boy. I’d let him touch me, but only for 2 minutes, no more than that. He asked me, “Can I touch you anywhere I want?” I said yes. He asked me if I could give him some time. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity; I laughed and said yes.

He first went out, came back, and said he switched off the CCTV and locked the door from inside. He then asked me if I could give him a one-minute touch, but without any clothes in between, so I denied that. I set the ground rule that the clothes stay on.

He can’t put his hands inside them or try to remove them; he can only touch them. He accepted it. He asked me if he could use body parts other than his hands to touch, so I said yes. He told me he wanted to use the 2 minutes, but not all at once.

He would use 30 seconds, take a pause, and then use another 30 seconds, repeating this process. I agreed to it and asked him to set a 30-second timer on the phone. As the timer started, he grabbed me and started kissing me. His hands were squeezing my ass.

I stood there without reciprocating. He stopped as soon as the timer ended. He said he wanted to use the next 30 seconds right now. I said okay. This time he was sucking my tits and biting my nipples over the bra while rubbing my crotch over the shorts.

Again, he stopped in time. Next, he asked me to spread my legs and then started the timer again. This time kissing my thighs and crotch. Before the final one, he asked me whether the rule I had, where I said I wouldn’t take off the clothes, applied to him as well, so I said no.

He started stripping, and as his pants went down, his dick sprang up, and he was hard already. His 8-inch dick was pretty thick, circumcised, and veiny, just how I imagined it, and I kept looking at it for a moment.

He asked me if I liked what I saw, and I nodded yes. He said for the final 30 seconds, he wanted me to go down on my knees. I did, and he started the timer. He rubbed his dick on my face and my lips for that time and backed out as the timer ended.

I got up and asked him to dress up. He said he felt better this way. Since it was just the two of us, he had locked the gym. So he didn’t mind being naked unless I had an objection. I said, “It’s fine.”

I said, “Should we get back to the workout now?” He told me to continue the squats. I unracked the barbell and got into position for a squat. He stood behind me and said that he had a hunch that he wanted to check. I asked, “What?”

So, from behind, he grabbed my shorts and pulled them down. I couldn’t move as I was carrying the rod. But he pulled me closer and said, “You keep your pussy shaven, that’s beautiful.” I was telling him to stop it, but his fingers soon found a way in my pussy.

He started kissing the back of my neck. He was fingering me for some time, and It felt good. He told me to keep the bar back and let’s continue with this workout. I nodded. As I kept the rod back, he picked me up and brought me to a gym bench, where he made me sit.

He pulled down my shorts and spread my legs. He started licking my pussy and fingering. He asked me to lie down. He kept eating me till I had an orgasm. He then asked me to be there. He went to the locker room and brought a packet of condoms.

He then wore it and then started rubbing his dick on my pussy, asking me if I wanted it. I nodded yes. But he asked me to tell him that I wanted it or he wouldn’t put it inside. He said, ” If I put it in, you’d be cheating on your bf, so you want to do that?”

While asking me this, he kept rubbing his dick on my pussy. He said, “We can stop here. I will not fuck if you say no. All you have to do is say it.” Again, he asked me if I wanted it inside, and I said yes. He started thrusting it inside me. He’s thick, and I was feeling it. I was moaning as he pushed it more.

Slowly, his whole dick was in. He kept it there for a moment and started to take off my bra. He started sucking my tits and fucking me at the same time. He picked up the pace. Then asked me if I had imagined this, to which I said yes. I was about to cum again.

He sensed it and kept fucking deep, and I cum. He slowed down & took out his dick, and then asked me to get up. He made me bend over a machine and penetrated from behind. He started fucking again and spanking me. He grabbed my hair and pulled it.

He told me to see the mirror in front of us. He then left me and spat on my asshole. He tried to push a finger inside, asking me if I had ever been fucked in this hole before, and I said yes. He kept his finger in my ass while fucking me. I had another orgasm.

We must have been fucking for almost 25-30 minutes. He started kissing me and then grunted and came inside. We were catching our breath for some time, and after that, he pulled out. I saw the condom was filled with cum. I was looking at it, so he asked me if I wanted a taste.

So I nodded yes. He pulled out and dumped the cum in my mouth, which I swallowed. He said he wasn’t expecting me to do that. He then asked me to clean up his dick, so I went ahead and licked him clean.

By this time, we were super sweaty. He asked me if I wanted to join him in the shower, and I said yes. He grabbed another condom in front of me, saying let’s head for the shower, I asked him why he needed that, and he said he had a feeling we would need one.

We went under the shower and started kissing. He asked me how his dick compared to my bf. I lied to him, saying he’s much bigger and he can last longer.

We kissed again, and I was stroking his cock, and he was hard again. He turned the shower low, wore a condom, told me to turn around and bend a little, and then penetrated me again. He started fucking me like that.

But this time, he didn’t take long and was fucking me at a fast pace while grabbing and pulling my hair. Sometime after fucking me like this, he pulled out and sat on the toilet seat and told me to get on him. I was riding him, and he was looking at my bouncing tits and started slapping them.

I kept riding him till he told me to get down on my knees and pull out the condom. He asked me to open my mouth, he grabbed my head and started to face fuck me. He was close, so he pushed his dick in my mouth and came inside.

Only when I swallowed did he pull out. We cleaned and got out. It was close to 4 pm, and he said he wanted to fuck more. But we won’t be able to do it in the gym. He can’t leave the gym as of now and take me to his place.

I said it’s fine we can think of it some other time. I dressed up and left. This started my regular sessions with him, and we continue to do so even now.

That’s all for this story, folks. If you would like to learn more about me, please feel free to contact me at [email protected]. I look forward to your response. Thanks, and take care.

Mera naam Shanti hai. Main Uttarakhand ki rehne wali hoon, 32 saal ki hoon, shaadi shuda hoon aur do khubsurat bachchon ki maa hoon. Main bachpan se hi thoda saawla rang aur gadraya jism ki rahi hoon. Jo bhi mujhe dekhta hai, ek baar palat kar jarur dekhta hai. Main bachpan se hi thodi natkhat thi.

Ye baat un dino ki hai jab main college mein padhai karti thi, 1st year mein, aur tab mera ek boyfriend hua karta tha jo 2nd year mein tha. Uska naam Ankit tha, bahut cute aur funny boy tha. Tab to mujhe ye bhi nahi pata tha ki boyfriend ka asli matlab kya hota hai. Main to sirf 1st year mein thi. Chaliye, kahani shuru karte hain.

Ankit aur main college mein hath pakda kar chalte the, par usse zyada kabhi kuch nahi hua. Ek din Ankit ne mujhe apne ghar bulaya. Uske mom-dad dono teacher the, to wo job pe hi rehte the aur ghar pe keval Ankit aur uska bada bhai hi rehte the. Jab Ankit ne mujhe ghar bulaya, to mujhe laga bas saath mein baithenge aur zyada se zyada kiss hoga, par mujhe kya pata tha us din se meri puri zindagi hi badal jayegi.

Main subah 10 baje taiyar hui. Maine black colour ka chudidar suit pehna jo thoda deep cut tha, par chunni se dhaka hua tha. Dosto, main aapko bata doon, mere boobs aur hips bachpan se hi thoda ubhre hue hain. To main ready hokar Ankit ke ghar pahunchi. Usne mujhe cold drink offer ki aur baatein karne lage.

Thodi der baad Ankit bola, “Chalo, tumko main apna room dikhata hoon.”

Main bhi boli, “Chalo.”

Room mein jaate hi usne mujhe gale laga liya. Mujhe bhi uski bahon mein sukoon mil raha tha. Pehli baar mujhe kisi ne aise gale lagaya tha. Main Ankit ke sharir ki garmi mehsoos kar sakti thi. Uske dil ki badhti hui dhadkan mujhe sunai de rahi thi. Fir usne mere maathe pe chuma, mujhe bhi acha laga. Fir Ankit ne dono haath mere gaal pe rakhe aur apne hoth mere hotho ke paas lane laga.

Main samajh gayi thi ki wo mujhe lip kiss karne wala hai. Meri aankhen band thi, par main uske saanso ko mehsoos kar rahi thi. Fir dheere se usne apne hoth mere hotho se milaye. Main to madhosh ho gayi thi aur usi madhoshi mein hum dono ek dusre ke hotho ko chumte rahe. Kabhi wo meri muh ke andar apni jeebh dalta, kabhi mera saliva apne muh se pee jaata.

Isi madhoshi mein uske haath mere boobs pe chale gaye. Wo dheere-dheere mere boobs ko dabane laga. Main to bas madhoshi mein khud ko use saup rahi thi. Ek taraf uske hoth mere hotho se khel rahe the, dusri taraf uski ungaliyan mere nipples se khel rahi thi. Aur main nidhaal hoke Ankit ki baahon mein simat rahi thi.

Fir do second ke liye Ankit ruka, usme meri aankhon mein dekha. Humari aankhein mili aur sharam ke karan maine palke neeche kar li. Shayad ye hamaare aage badhne ka ishara tha. Wo dheere se mera suit utarne laga aur main bhi haath utha ke uska saath deti rahi. Ab main Ankit ke saamne keval bra mein sharmate hue khadi thi, apne haathon se khud ko chupate hue. Mere nange jism ko dekhkar Ankit to jaise paagal hi ho gaya aur mujhe paagal ke tarah chumne laga. Aur main aankhen band kar ke siskiya lete hue madhosh hoti rahi.

Jaane kab usne meri bra neeche kar di aur mere gulabi nipples ko chusne laga. Wo dono haathon se mere dono thano ko dabata raha aur mere nipple ko chusta raha. Aur main madhoshi mein behakti rahi… “Ankit, aaaaahhhhh, Ankit…” “Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” Jeevan mein pehli baar mujhe aisa anand mila tha. Hum dono aise hi ek dusre ke jism se khelte rahe. Wo mujhe chumta raha aur main khud ko use saup rahi thi.

Fir dheere-dheere, wo apni haath meri chut ke taraf le gaya aur salwar ke upper se hi chuune laga. Aur maine uska haath rok diya. Par wo paagal kahan maanne wala tha? Usne dheere-dheere mera salwar bhi utaar diya aur mujhe bistar pe leta diya. Ab main Ankit ke ghar mein usi ke bed pe keval panty mein leti thi aur Ankit mere saamne keval underwear mein tha.

Ab dheere-dheere wo mere paas aaya aur mere panty ke upper se hi meri chut pe kiss karne laga. Main to machal uthi aur uska saath dene lagi. Fir usne meri panty neeche kar di aur chumne laga. Ek baat bata doon dosto, meri tab meri chut mein baal bhi nahi aate the, aur wo paagal ki tarah mere choot chahta raha.

Zindagi mein pehle baar koi meri chut chaat raha tha. Main to shayad swarg mein thi aur khud uske baalon pe hath fer rahi thi. Kya bataun dosto? Mujhe aaj bhi ehsaas yaad hai.

Ab wo meri chut mein ungli daalne ki koshish karne laga, mujhe bahut pain ho raha tha. Par pata nahi kyun use rukne ko nahi kaha. Shayad mera jism bhi wohi chah thi. Dheere-dheere ungli andar jaati rahi aur main Ankit ko kaske apni baahon mein bharti rahi. Ab wo apni ungli andar-bahar karne laga aur ab mujhe bhi maza aane laga… “Aahaahahaahhhhh… Shhhhhhhhhh… Sona nahi… Sona nahi… aaaahhhh… aaahhhhhh… Sona aaaaaahhhhhh…”

Main pyaar se Ankit ko ‘Sona’ bulati thi. Us din mujhe jeevan ka pehla orgasm hua aur multiple times hua. Aur main thak ke chur nidhaal hoke Ankit ki baahon mein sama gyi… aur main puri nangi Ankit se lipti rahi…

Itne mein, Ankit ka lund bhi tana hua tha. Mere man mein bhi lund ko chune ki ichha hui, kyuki tab tak maine asli ka lund nahi dekha tha. Fir Ankit ne mera hath apne underwear ke andar dala. Tab maine lund ki garmi ko mehsoos kiya. Uska mota sa kala sa lund dekh ke main to paagal sa ho gyi thi.

Ankit bola, “Shanti, mera lund chuso na.”

Main boli, “Matlab?”

Ankit: “Ise apne muh mein daal ke chuso.”

Fir usne hi apna lund mere muh mein daal diya. Kya bataun dosto? Mere jindagi ka pehla lund… Aaaahhhhhhhhh… Mai to bas use chusti rahi, chusti rahi… Masalti rahi, aur wo bechara Ankit mere muh mein hi jhad gaya. Uska namkeen sperm… Aaaaahhhhhhh…

Fir hum dono nange badan ek dusre lipte rahe, ek dusre ki aankhon mein dekhte rahe. Aur fir, Ankit ne mere gaal pe kiss kiya aur bola, “I love you, Shanti…” Us din humare beech mein sex to nahi hua, lekin us din ke baad meri zindagi hi badal gayi. Mujhe ehsaas ho gaya tha ki mere andar kitni hawas hai…

To dosto, kaise lagi aapko meri zindagi ke pehli chudai ki ghatna? Aur bhi bahut kuch hai share karne ke liye. Baaki ka agle hisse mein.

This is a story that’s fresh off the press and happened during the Christmas holidays. I was travelling to Mumbai to visit two of my cousins for a week. We all experienced downtime at work in our respective roles.

We’ve been close since our childhood days, meeting each other every year during school vacations.

One of my cousins, Ekta, is 30 and has been married for 4 years now. However, she has been living away from her husband for a few months due to her work commitments. Her husband is in Delhi. She’s currently working out of Mumbai, living at her sister’s place.

She has an amazing busty figure of 36C-30-32 with boobs that could start wars. Her sister and my other cousin is Kruti. She’s 26 and works in Mumbai. She has been in a long-distance relationship with her boyfriend in the US for the past year. She has a slender figure 32C-26-32 with a lovely bulging ass.

FYI – I took these measurements myself after fucking them. Both of them are fair, have sharp features and long wavy hair. I am 30, married, with a 5.5’’ tool.

Back to the story, we had planned to meet in Mumbai, where both are based. I took a flight from Bangalore on Saturday morning and met them both for breakfast. I had been planning to stay at a hotel to avoid bothering them. But they both insisted on staying with them. And so, I did.

We settled in and spoke at length about our work and personal lives. I got the sense that both girls were experiencing unfulfilled desires due to their circumstances. In fact, I sensed certain marital problems as well, which I was hesitant to share with Ekta.

Kruti, on the other hand, was happy in her relationship but seemed to be missing something. I have recently gotten married and have been having a decent sex life, touchwood!

Kruti informed me that she’s throwing a house party the next day, Sunday, and inviting a few of her friends over. Three of us worked through the day on arrangements for shopping for food and alcohol. They asked if I could help set up shisha, and I nodded yes.

We arranged for that, too. Later at night, we all watched a few ‘FRIENDS’ episodes before retiring to our respective rooms. Both of them are in one room, and I am in the guest room.

Come Sunday, we all woke up late. Ekta was wearing a tank top and skimpy shorts, while Kruti was in a pink, sleeveless satin nightgown. Pointy nipples indicated both weren’t wearing any bra underneath. My boxers formed a tent, which Kruti noticed momentarily but didn’t say anything.

My eyes were on Ekta’s deep, milky cleavage. I planned to act on my horny instincts on this trip and couldn’t wait for the party to get started. We chilled through the day. The girls left for their salon session in the afternoon. I was imagining them getting all decked up for the party.

I jerked off, sniffing their morning clothes, took a shower and napped. They arrived around 5 pm, an hour before the guests were scheduled to arrive. I couldn’t take my eyes off them.

My busty cousin, Ekta, was wearing a black, full-sleeved dress that ended just above her knees. Her dress had a deep neck, which displayed her cleavage in full glory. Looks like she was also wearing a push-up bra. She had tied her hair in a bun with a deep red lipstick, making her look like a total bomb.

My younger and equally attractive cousin, Kruti, was wearing a black sleeveless jumpsuit. It accentuated her slender figure and her shapely ass. I believe she was also in a push-up bra, as her boobs looked bigger than usual. Both of them were wearing amazing cologne and were smelling heavenly.

I was so turned on, and I couldn’t choose my favourite girl that night between the two – neither did I want to. I showered both of them with compliments. I mentioned how lucky I was to party with them and how unlucky their partners were to miss this out.

They also complimented my black shirt and trouser look. I always smell good, so that’s a plus point!

Guests started arriving shortly after, and the party started. These were mostly Kruti’s friends and a couple of Ekta’s colleagues. We drank, danced, and played a few games. Ekta’s colleagues left early. Then, both she and I were stranded alone by Kruti, who was busy with her friends. Both were tipsy at this point.

We started talking over the shisha set up on the balcony. I asked Ekta if everything was okay in her marriage. She instantly said yes, then paused for a while before going on. She told me that her husband would always fight with her, had a lot of ego and would never treat her well.

She suspected that he was having an affair. He had never visited her in Mumbai over the last 2 months and was always too busy to have a proper phone call. I listened to her patiently, and instead of offering any suggestions, I gulped down my drink and hugged her.

She hugged me back intensely, and it went on for at least a few minutes. My right hand was under her neck on her bare upper back, and my left hand was caressing her waist over her dress. We continued talking about our childhood years.

We were reminiscing about how everything was so much fun while still holding each other in a hug. A minute later, she lightly patted my butt let go of the hug, and lightly spanked her butt in return. We broke off and started laughing. I brought a shot of vodka for both of us, which we took.

There was intensity in the air. We were both high and on the moonlit balcony. The drawing room was empty. The last of the guests were in Kruti’s bedroom, playing poker. I felt like this was my chance, so I dragged a puff of shisha, came close to her and blew smoke in her face.

She smiled, took a puff herself, and, while blowing smoke, brought her lips close to mine. We shared a beautiful kiss that started softly but grew more intense in the moments that followed. Our lips were engulfed in each other, and our tongues were fighting.

My hands were on her waist again, this time lower and closer to her butt. We were making out without a worry of someone coming into the balcony. We tiptoed our way into the guest bedroom, and as soon as I locked the door, we pounced on each other. Our bodies, locked in a kiss, made their way to the bed.

I lifted her dress over her head in one go while she unbuttoned my shirt. I was shocked to see her perfectly glowing body. She was wearing a matching set of black, lacy bra and panties, and it was drool-worthy, to say the least. I unhooked her bra while she slid down her panties.

The sight I saw was heavenly. Her boobs were not sagged one bit. She had perfectly round brown nipples that were hard and inviting to be sucked. I pressed both of them, then took my mouth to the right one while continuing to caress the left one.

I was licking and flicking the right nipple while pinching the left one. Then take the whole right boob in. I repeated the same with the left one for about five minutes. She was playing with my hair and running her other hand, scratching my back.

I went down on her and noticed her clean-shaven pussy with no hair on it. She whispered her husband likes it that way but has still never licked her there. I took the opportunity to show her heaven and went down on her instantly. I started outwards near her inner thighs.

I kissed my way in while my fingers were still pinching her nipples. She was breathing heavily and moaning. I ate her profusely, my tongue making circles on her pussy and drilling in and out. She was in ecstasy for the next 10 minutes and came shuddering.

I kept my tongue there as she was still vibrating in pleasure before she finally pulled me up. She got rid of my pants and underwear, took my cock out and started playing with it while kissing my nipples. I love it when women kiss my nipples. It’s a weak spot for me. I was hard like a rock.

My naked cousin Ekta came on top of me and started putting it inside her wet pussy. She started riding me, slowly at first and gradually increasing her speed. Looked like she had been craving a cock for a long time now. Her boobs were jiggling with gravity, and it was a sight to behold.

I had the best view lying under her. The sounds of us thrusting filled the room. Music was on in the drawing room so that no one could hear our moans. We went on for a few minutes before switching to missionary. Now, it was my turn to thrust her. I rammed her pussy with slow but intensely deep strokes.

She closed her eyes and was in a trance as she came again. I was also about to cum and started fucking her fast. I came in the next couple of minutes on her boobs and belly and just fell on top of her. We were entangled in each other’s arms, completely naked, covered in sweat and cum.

We kissed for a while before dozing off. I woke up sometime later to use the bathroom, which was located right outside the room. It was 2 am, and Ekta had been sleeping peacefully in my arms. I came out in my unbuttoned shirt and boxers to use the washroom.

I saw that the lights were dim, the music was off, and no one seemed to be around. As soon as I came out of the washroom, I saw Kruti facing me with a sly smile. She was still in her jumpsuit. I was shocked. She opened the guest room door and saw Ekta lying completely naked, the sheet barely covering her.

Kruti smiled wider and just said, “What about me, Bro?” I couldn’t muster up any response.

Read the final part. I wrote my previous stories under the alias ‘theunskilledlovemaker.’ You can reach out with feedback, comments, criticism, or anything else at [email protected].