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Ye kahani meri mummy ki hai, kaise maine unko apna raand banaya, dosto ke saath share kiya.

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Mera iccha hai ki apni maa ke muu se ek din nikalunga “jis hole tu nikla, usi hole pe chod apni maa ko.”

Meri mummy ka naam Kalpana hai. Mummy ki boobs bohot bade hain. Meri mummy ki age 40 aur meri 21 hai. Main bachpan se hi apni maa ko chodna chahta tha. Meri mom ek ladke ko tuition padhati thi, Sudhir bhaiya mera college ka senior hai. To tab se wo mere maa ko pelne ki baat karta tha. Mujhe bhi apni maa ke upar sexual attraction hua.

Main mummy ki bra chori karke dono milke hilate the. Mummy ki panty ko apne lund ke saath ragarne me kitna maza ata tha mereko. Daily chupke chupke mummy ko nahate huye dekne me maza ata tha. Ab maine soch liya tha apni maa ko pelke hi rahunga. Unko pregnant karunga kisi din. Maine soch bhi liya kisi aur dusre bande se bhi maa ko pelna hai.

Bachpan se mera mann tha maa ko Randi banaunga. Mere papa army me the to zyada time wo ghar nahi rehte. Main zyada tak apni maa ke saath hi sota tha to kabhi kabhi raat ko unke boobs bhi daba deta tha, kitna maza tha. Mummy ke liye mera hawas invest barta hi gaya.

Mere paas tab ek touch phone tha, camera bhi accha tha uska. Jab maa change karti hai na, main camera se sexy photos leta hoon aur apne senior ke saath usi photo dek ke hilata hoon. Ekbar to maine aur Sudhir bhaiya milkar cum karke mummy ki chai me fek diya aur mummy wo chai pee bhi gayi.

Abb kahani pe age badhate hain.

Chacha hai; actually wo papa ka dost hai. Humlog ki bohot madad karta hai papa ke absence mein. Lekin dheere dheere uncle mummy ki bohot close ane ki koshish kar raha hai. Har din sham ko ghar aana, meri mummy ko ache cheeze dena, unki tarif karna. Dheere dheere mummy ka haath bhi pakadna, mereko ajeeb laga. Ab to din ba din aur bhi ajeeb hona start hoga.

Main ek din college se jaldi aaya, aur ake dekha mummy aur uncle dusre kamre pe eksaath, meri mummy puri nangi thi aur uncle bhi. Mummy uncle ke lawde ke uper niche ho rahi thi aur jor jor se unki cheekh e. Ye dekh ke mera lund khara hogaaya. Main chupke dekh raha tha aur hila raha tha. Main unko sex pura 20 min tak dekta raha.

Dusre din maine jaldi se college se ake khidki se chup ke dekh raha tha mummy aur uncle ki sex. Dono ek kamre me baithe the aur phir uncle ne bola, “Aur jaanu, aj tumko chod ke rakhunga. Itna maza dunga na kisi aur ne nehi diya hoga.”

Mummy – “Ajj ache se pelna.”

Uncle – “Aj to pachbar dunga.”

Mummy – “Oh mere jaanu.”

Yeh bolte hi uncle ake mere mummy ke lips ke kiss karna start hogaya, ek zabardast lip kiss. Dono tongue kiss bhi kar rahe hain.

Phir dheere se maa ne apni pallu ko utara. Chacha ye dekh bol rahe hain, “Mera to khara hogaya.”

Mummy ne dheere dheere chacha ka kapde khole aur unka pant bhi utara, sirf unki chaddi thi. Mummy chaddi ke upor se hi chacha ka khada hua lund ko kiss kar rahi hai.

Phir chacha ka chaddi utarke mummy chacha ka kala lund ko chuss rahi hai jaise koi tasty ice cream ho. Chuste chuste chacha ne mummy ke muu ke ander cum kar diya. Mummy chacha ka safed paani khub maze se taste kar rahi hain. Phir chacha ne mummy ki blouse utar di, aur baki kapde bhi.

Uncle pura nanga aur meri pyari sexy maa black bra aur black panty me, jaisi koi mallu model ho. Jitni badi gand hain, aur itne bade boobs bhi. Chacha dabana start kar diye bra ke uper hi. Ye dekh ke mera ekbar cum hogaaya. Phirbi phirse mera khada hogaaya jaldi, itna sexy moment.

Chacha ne mummy ko dabana start kar diya aur jor se. Mummy ki cheekh e bhi bohot sexy thi. Dheere mummy ki bra khol diya. Ab mummy ki pure boobs naked dekhna ko mila. Chacha mummy ke nipples chusna start kar diya. Dheere dheere chacha ne mummy ke nipple kat bhi rahe the. Mummy ko jaise sukhon bara santi mil raha hai, itna hawas tha in dono ke beech.

Phir dono nange hogaye. Chacha ne apna lund mummy ke chut ke ander dal diya, aur jor se pelne lage; pura bistar kap raha tha. Mummy chacha ke upar baiti hai, chache ke lund ke sahare, aur uper niche horithi, jor se chillaine ki awaaz. Chacha ne mummy ke boobs ko dabana start kar diya. Itna acche daba rahe the, mummy ko itna sukh dekh ke mere maze aa gaye.

Phir thore time baad mummy chache ke niche, bina condom ke mummy ko chacha pel rahe hain. Chacha apna lund se mummy ko ache se pel rahe the, charamsukh alag level ka tha.

“Aaah, Pradeep… aur jor se kar, aur jor se pel apni Randi ko,” ye sunte hi chache jor se pelna start kar diya. Apni maa ko Randi hote hue dekke maza agaya.

Chache ne mummy ko chod diya, aur mummy ke chut ke ander hi cum kar diya. Uske baad unka kissing start hogaya, boobs ko phirse chache ne chusna start kiya. Thode der baad phirse chacha ne apna lund ko mummy ki muu se chudwaya, mummy bohot ache se chus rahi thi. Phir se chache ne mummy ke muu pe pura safed cum se bhar diya. Mummy wo sara cum leke taste karne lagi. Phir ekdam se dono kapde pehen ke tyaar, aur chache bol rahe the ki kal ayega, firse mummy ko chodne.

Maine raat ko room pe bohot hilaiya, chacha ke saath sex karte time maine mobile se thoda recording kar liya mummy ka video dekke, unka bra ko apne lund se mor ke. Phir maine dusre din Sudhir bhaiya ko yesaab bola, sab jo hua, aur phir hamari planning start hui, kaise mai aur Sudhir bhaiya mummy ko pelenge, aur apna khudka raand banayenge.

Yeh pehli part hai, bohot chota part iska. Lagbhag 4-5 aur part ayega. Story achi lagi to like karna.

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Hi All, Vaatsayana here with another hot story for my readers. I live in the UK and I have written many stories before. I am writing this story as many of my readers requested for a new story. This is a story about a young couple Vallabh and Geetha (Names changed).They were lovers from their graduation time. Both came to UK on Student visa and completed their graduation. Both of them love bike riding and they chose to ride bikes and deliver food for Just Eat and other food chains during their education to earn course fees and pocket money. Fortunately both of them got jobs with Sponsorship in UK. They went to India and got married. They enjoyed going to new places on motor bikes and fucking each other until both of them are tired of orgasms. They were a very happy couple. On their first marriage anniversary, Geetha gifted a very powerful BMW R1300 bike to Vallabh. They both decided to celebrate Their first marriage anniversary in a very scenic Isle of Sky area.

They decided to ride the bike from Reading to Isle of Sky(600 miles/965 miles). They planned 3 stops in 3 days on the way in very romantic places and fucked each other until they orgasmed and relaxed. After the 3rd day they started riding towards their final hotel in Isle of Sky.They both were driving at a very high speed and it started drizzling. Fate had very brutal plans for them. Vallabh never rode bikes that powerful and on the mountain trek he decided to accelerate.Due to the high power of the bike and lack of experience, the bike’s front tyre lost traction with the road and they ended up in a terrible accident. They both slammed on the road at a very high speed and the bike ended up crushing the spine of Vallabh which paralysed him waist down. Both were wearing good biker gear which saved their lives. But their life turned upside down on a day.

Fortunately, Vallabh insured himself with income protection and had good insurance on the bike. They got good money from insurance company. They managed to buy a house and had no issues with money for living. Both recovered from the wounds in a year’s time. Geetha started to work again. Life was normal apart from the fact that their sex life ended due to spinal injury of Vallabh. Geetha loved Vallabh very much and never discussed this matter with Vallabh to keep him happy. But Vallabh loved Geetha so much and he knew how demanding Geetha is in bed. After few months Vallabh ordered a strap on Penis and asked Geetha to ride that penis to satisfy herself. She did romance with him and started riding him. She didn’t climax even after 30 minutes and finally she stopped. There was absolute silence between them and it was like a never ending void.

Finally Vallabh decided that Geetha needs a man in her life. He asked Geetha to divorce him and to get married to a man who can satisfy her in life. Githa told him that sex is not above the love that she has for him. Vallabh was happy about it but he knew that Geetha was generally unhappy all the time. She went into depression and lost all will to live. Vallabh got her treated and supported her to get to normal life. But Vallabh felt responsible to satisfy her physical needs. After reading my stories, He wrote a heart felt email to me to fuck and satisfy Geetha. I felt very bad about the situation this guy is in. I gave it a deep thought. i couldn’t imagine any guy in his place. He loved Geetha so much that he wanted me to fuck her! I exchanged quite a lot of emails with him. I argued with him that Geetha has a pure heart and will never agree to this. He begged me to give it a try and I finally agreed.

He introduced me to her as a friend.He told her that I moved to Reading recently and struggling to find a good place to live. He told her that I will stay with them for few months until I find a good place . He also told her that he is bored at home and he needs my company. Geetha was a bit uncomfortable but agreed finally. I shifted to their home. They gave me a room with attached bathroom. It was a nice home with all amenities. From the day I moved there, I changed the atmosphere of their home. I have excellent sense of humour. I made them laugh all the time. Geetha felt very comfortable with my presence. I started accompanying her to shopping and other household chores. Vallabh told me some of his old habits and ways of doing household chores. I copied them in front of Geetha. Slowly, she started feeling the similarities that I had with Vallabh. I observed that started looking in my eyes in a different way but changing her mind immediately due to guilt.

It was Geetha’s birthday that day. Vallabh and I didn’t wish her on purpose the day before or in the morning. She went to office with a sad face. Vallabh and I planned a surprise party for her. We decorated the house order a cake and ordered nice Champagne. She came home late and we surprised her with the party. She was delighted and Felt very happy. We cut the cake and ordered nice dinner. We had dinner and we started drinking. After a few drinks, all of us were a bit high. Then Geetha asked for her Gift. We decorated Geetha’s bed like a first night bed and Vallabh winked at me. I told Geetha that I need to go to wash room and went to her room. I got naked, tied a gift ribbon on my dick and sat on the bed and dimmed the lights. Vallabh told Geetha that she needs to be in Birthday dress to receive the birthday gift. She was hesitant that I am in the house. He told her that the gift is ready in the room and made her promise to him that she needs to accept the gift and use it. Vallabh removed her clothes one by one. She was totally naked. Then He sent her to her bed room.

Geetha entered the room and saw me fully naked with a ribbon on my erect coke. I saw her naked. she was 5 foot 5 inch tall with 34-28-36 fair complexion. Guilt was burning her heart but drinks were easing the guilt. After looking at my erect coke her sexual desires and the promise that she made to her husband that she will accept the gift and use it were overtaking her guilt and love for her husband. While she was in this confusion, I went and hugged her and kissed her lips all of a sudden. Her mind got blank and her desires made her hug me. She started enjoying my kiss. Her nipples were getting hard and she pussy started leaking. I carried her to the bed and looked at her beauty closely. I got mesmerised and felt jealous for the luck of Vallabh. I started kissing her madly all over the face. She started moaning. I turned her around and started kissing her neck and I saw goosebumps all over her back. I kissed her back bit her butts and she cried in pain and pleasure. I kissed every place on her thighs to heels.I bit her toes and she screamed in ecstasy

I turned her around and I started kissing her front side of the feet. I slowly kissed her knees, sucked her groin. She moaned with lust. She opened her legs and moved my head to her pussy. It was dripping wet with love juices. He Virgina was open her inner lips bulged and clitoris was erected in anticipation of intimate touch. At this moment I changed my position to 69. She understood it and slipped my foreskin back. I was leaking pre-cum. She put her tongue directly on my pee hold and started licking my precum. I started licking and sucking her clitoris at the same time. Rage of lust triggered the animal instinct in both of us. We got wilder and wilder. While I was biting her inner pussy lips and drilling her love hole with tongue, she was sucking the life out of my coke. She was deep throating it. flower petals on the bed were roasting with the heat of her body. Suddenly she climaxed with load moan. My coke in her throat made her sound like an animal purring. I left the door open and Vallabh was watching all this with tears of joy in his eyes. I felt sad for him but I wasn’t done with her yet.

I changed my position to missionary and pushed my piston into her lubricated cylinder! I put my tongue in her mouth and gave her the taste of her own musky orgasmic juice of pussy. She licked it off my face and lips like a bitch in heat. I started fucking like a bull. She started moaning like a bitch.I bit her boobs and nipples hard making love bite marks on them. I kept on fucking her for 20 more minutes non stop and she screamed extremely loudly and climaxed again. The whole bedsheet became wet with her pussy juice and body sweat. He pussy contracted 10 times and milked my hot rod so hard that I sprayed my cum deep in her womb. Spurt after spurt hit her cervix like steaming hot lava. She was enjoying it so much that she was unaware that her loving husband was watching her getting fucked. Even after my ejaculation, I kept pumping for 10 more minutes and she came one final time with a grunting moan. Both of us were tired and relaxed so much that we fell asleep instantly. Not sure how time passed, but it was 9AM by the time I woke up with her laying beside me. All naked with love byte marks on her boobs.

I got instant hard on and directly inserted it in her pussy. Started fucking her with full force. She woke up suddenly with that arousing feeling he her pussy and realised what started between us is not correct in her view but her promise and desire replaced that guilt. Her pussy became wet instantly and she started kissing me as if she accepted me as her fuck partner. We fucked like animals in heat again and after a 30 minute intense fuck session both of climaxed with load moans. I continued fucking her for 5 more minutes and she whispered in my ear that she might pee in the bed. I removed my tool and laid on the side. She stood up on the floor and my sperm was dripping down her thigh. This time, she looked at the door and Vallabh was staring with tears of happiness in his eyes. She felt shy and ashamed. She instantly wrapped the bedsheet around her and ran to the bathroom. Was a bit embarrassing for me but it was not new to fuck a girl in front of her husband, I was ok.

That morning was a difficult morning for Geetha. She couldn’t see Vallabh in the eye. After toilet visits and bath, we sat for breakfast. Vallabh told Radha not to feel guilty about what happened last night as it is a heartfelt gift from his side. When he watched her enjoy sex with me, he felt as if he is fucking her. That way he is mentally satisfied. He also told her that she can consider me as Vallabh from now on and enjoy with me as she used to enjoy with Vallabh having no inhibitions. His words gave her a bit of relief and she looked at him with tears of joy in her eyes. I was feeling a little guilty for fucking her but was admiring the love of Vallabh for Radha in my heart. Later Radha took off from office and I started putting my hands on her as if I am her husband. she was doing household chores and I was fingering her pussy and squeezing her boobs. She got restless and lowered her pyjamas. I put my dick in her pussy from behind and started fucking her. Vallabh was watching this from dining table. He didn’t expect that I will be so bold with her. After 2 minutes I stopped pumping but then Geetha started moving her ass to pump me. She increased the speed and tone of her moans for 20 minutes and climaxed at the end of it. I also pumped my juice in her pussy at the same time. Both our legs were trembling with excitement. After this we went straight to bed to take a nap.

I asked her to remove her clothes hug me. She followed my order and we became naked and took a nap in each other’s arms. It was 12 by the time we woke up. Vallabh ordered takeaway for lunch. We got dressed and came out of the room. Geetha was still shy in front of Vallabh. But Vallabh was happy to see the shyness in her face that he used observe whenever he fucked her. We had lunch while discussing general topics. Meanwhile, I asked Vallabh if he would mind if we stay naked while at home for few days to get rid of Geetha’s inhibitions. Vallabh looked at Geetha and told both of us that he would love it as he never saw Geetha naked after the accident. After lunch I asked Geetha not to wear anything and be naked all the time. She agreed shyly and removed all her clothes. Vallabh was enjoying her naked butts swinging in a sexy way while she walked around the home. As I generally fuck all holes of women, I asked Geetha if her ass hole is virgin. She shyly said yes. I then told her to get ready to lose her ass hole’s virginity that day. She was a bit worried but agreed. So I went outside and got all the items to decorate the bedroom for our first night.

I asked her to wear traditional white saree for our first night. She agreed. We had dinner together and then asked her to come to the room with a glass of hot milk. She came shyly in to the room. I then took the glass and filled my mouth with warm milk, kissed her on the lips and injected that milk into her mouth. She drank it. Then asked her to return the favour. She did the same. I drank that milk from her mouth. Then I started kissing her on the face and neck.I slowly removed her saree. I bit her nipple over the blouse she screamed in pain and pleasure. Then I removed her cloths one by one. She was naked. I asked her to return the favour. She removed my clothes. We shifted to 69 position and I started drilling her pussy with my tongue and she started sucking my rod. I tongue fucked her until she orgasmed. I applied KY jelly on my fingers and inserted index finger in her ass hole. He moaned with pain. Her hole was quite tight. I started finger fucking her hole with the lube. I injected some lube in her ass. I applied some lube on my rod. I asked her to sit on my rod slowly making herself comfortable. I helped her with tiny thrusts. After 10 minutes of effort, the head of my penis entered her ass hole. She was in terrible pain and was in tears.

I removed my rod, applied more lubrication on the head of the rod and asked her to sit on it again. After some time she sat on it again. This time the head went in easily. So I started fucking with the head only. Her ass hole started adjusting to my size and she started enjoying the sensation. Then with small thrusts my entire rod went in balls deep. she felt her ass hole full for the first time. She waited for some time to enjoy that feeling, then started humping on me. He tight ass hole was milking my rod so hard that it was hard to contain the ejaculation. Meanwhile I started fingering her pussy with 2 fingers while teasing her clitoris with my thumb. She felt that a different type of pleasure was building in her. She increased the speed the suddenly she climaxed with a loud scream. She experienced something called “Trigasm” where her ass hole, pussy and clitoris jolted her together. I exploded almost at the same time. She became unconscious and fell on me. We both dozed off until morning. In the morning, I woke up with naked Geetha in my arms.I also saw some blood stains on the bed sheet. So that confirmed that I broke her ass cherry.

After that day, we fucked like monkeys. I fucked her in the morning before she went to office. Fucked her right after she is back from work and fucked her in the night to make her sleep in my arms. We took precautions so that she doesn’t become pregnant with me. This whole episode resulted in a miracle after the next 3 months that I will explain in my next part of the story.

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Quick recap of till now – how myself, Richa & Vinay met at the Diwali party. 3 of us went on an excursion in Goa, had a sexy shopping trip for clothes & eventually blind fold + chastity cage. Later on we met in Vinay’s room, where Richa modeled her sexy shorts & bikini. Vinay goes outside to grab some drinks & food. Behind his back, I ended up fucking Richa in hotel, but saw Vinay wanking in next room listening to all the noises. When I go back to confront him, he has already left the room, but made the mistake by leaving drinks & food in the room. Richa advised me to go to my room.

Next few hours I stayed in my room, watching some boring movies & waiting for what would happen next.

Then I got a call from Richa (in a slightly agitated tone) to come into their room.

Now this part of story is what happened between Richa & Vinay after I left (they told me later on)

Richa cleans herself in the bathroom, wears her usual evening clothes & starts watching TV. After 30 minutes Vinay comes back to the room. They did minimum talk & were staring at TV. This got unbearable for Richa & she started speaking to Vinay.

Richa: Vinay you know what happened after you left

Vinay: No

Richa: I am really sorry

Vinay stayed quite

Richa started sobbing

Richa: I shouldn’t have done that

Vinay still quite

Richa: Why you are not saying something

Vinay: I don’t know what happened

Richa now getting bit irritated & thinking (this bastard knows very well his wife got fucked by other dude, still want to hear it from my mouth)

Richa: You are saying like you don’t know what happened

Vinay not showing any anger, frustration or sadness on his voice or expressions

Vinay: You can tell me what happened

Richa now even more frustrated

Richa: After you left, me & him started dancing

Vinay: and?

Richa: Than he took me in his arms

Vinay: and?

Richa’s feeling of frustrations started overpowering her

Richa: When you know everything why you still asking me

Vinay: Tell me what happened after

Richa: After taking me in his strong arms, he started touching me & kissing me

Vinay: Where did he touch you?

Vinay’s cock started started getting hard. When richa saw Vinay’s semi hard cock, frustration  turned into anger but wanted to see how much more Vinay wants to know

Richa: He touched my back, stomach, arms

Vinay: and?

Richa: Than we kissed & groped my boobs/bums

Vinay stayed quite

Richa can see his dick really hard now

Richa: You want to know more?

Vinay: Yes (in very quiet tone)

Richa: You were in room after that

Vinay: No (with stammering voice)

Richa: Than what the fuck this drink bottle & food are doing here, you brought them, came to room, saw him having sex with me. Rather than stopping us doing this sin, you sat down on the floor to enjoy yourself.

Vinay: Richa please

Now Richa lost her mind

Richa: Even your cock is hard listening to all of that

Vinay stayed quite

Richa: Bastard come & fuck me, show me you can take care of me better than any other man

Vinay: Sorry I don’t want to fuck you now

Richa: Why? Because I am dirty, as I have fucked another man?

Vinay: No, nothing like that

Richa: Than tell me

Vinay stayed quite

Richa remove her night clothes & bring Vinay on bed

Richa: Gets his hand on her boobs, now fuck me

Vinay: Removes her hand & sits on bed

Richa: What is the problem? Why are you not having sex with me?

Vinay: Can I ask you something?

Richa: Yes

Vinay: Ask him to come to room

Richa was shocked

Richa: Why?

Vinay: Just ask him

Richa: Okay

Richa calls me to come to the room & about to wear her night clothes.

Vinay: Don’t wear them, you are fine in a bra/panty. Besides that he has already seen you in without them

Richa was stunned & slowly started understanding Vinay’s intentions.

Then there was a knock on the room door. Richa quickly took a pillow from bed to cover herself & peeped through the door viewer to see me standing outside. She quickly opened & let me in. Now it was my turn to be surprised to see her in a bra panty covered by a pillow only. Next surprise was Vinay in the same room. All three of us were dead silent & it was coming up to a point where it got uncomfortable.

Finally I got my courage together & started the conversation in a jokey way.

Me: Looks like I am in wrong place to wrong time

Richa: Nope, you are fine

Me: So food & drinks must be here for us to feast on

Richa: We want to discuss something serious before we eat & drink

Me: I am listening

Again silence

Me: Should we use sign language today for a change to express ourselves?

Richa: Shushh please, its serious matter

Me: Than will someone start, as for last 5 minutes either we are silent or talking about something serious, which we don’t know

Richa: Vinay will you say something

Vinay got really uncomfortable

Vinay: Not sure if this is my pace to say, but

Richa: Carry on

Vinay: Did both of you?

Me: Both of us what?

Vinay: I mean, did you guys enjoy it?

Richa got bit frustrated again & couldn’t hold anymore

Richa: What the fuck Vinay, is that’s how you ask if we cheated on you behind your back?

Vinay: Yes, that’s what I mean

Richa: Why don’t you ask then?

I thought may be time to come out clean than

Me: May be because its not only two of us enjoyed, but all three of us enjoyed

Richa: What do you mean?

Me: Why don’t you ask Vinay

Vinay: I don’t know

Me: Vinay, I will ask you once only – if you lied I am leaving this room

Vinay stayed silent

Me: Were you in the room, when me & Richa were doing it (I was intentionally not using dirty words)

Vinay stayed silent again

Me: Yes or No – otherwise I am leaving this room

Vinay: Yes

Richa acted like she was surprised

Me: Thanks Vinay, did you enjoy

Vinay: Yes (feeling very shy & uncomfortable)

Me: Did you see anything in mirror between both rooms

Vinay: Yes

Me: Let’s have a drink & carry on with conversation

I made 3 drinks in silent room & we all have glasses in our hands

Drinks seem to start making all of us easy & free minded. I sat down on single sofa chair, both of them sat down on two seater sofa, Richa was still covering her modesty with pillow

Me: What did you see

Vinay was getting more comfortable

Vinay: When you were doing from behind

Me: What do you mean

Vinay: When you were doing her from behind

Me: Oh okay, did you see how she was moving her ass for me (I thought lets add bit more naughty stuff now)

Vinay: Yes

Me: Did you see, How I was holding her waist line & hairs

Vinay: Yes

Me: Did you hear all the noises of payal from her feet, our moans

Vinay: Yes

Me: Did you hear our fucking noises

Vinay: Yes, yes i heard

Me: Did you like me tearing your wifes choot apart

Vinay: I loved it

Me: Did it make you happy, that I was pulling your wifes hairs from behind & fucking her choot

Vinay: Yes, this was my dream

Now this was Richa’s turn to be stunned (she always had an inclination about Vinay, but was never prepared to face it). She was looking at him, he was looking at floor, but have big smile on his face & relieved (that he can finally be himself in this room)

I thought this is the time, to do in front of Vinay

Me: Richa darling, why don’t you come & sit on my lap – you should do at least that much for the happiness of your pati parmeshwar.

Both Vinay & Richa were looking at each other, like Richa is asking for his permission. He took Richa’s hand in his hand & started walking towards me & made Richa sit on my lap. Now our nude flesh were touching each other, as I was still in my swim shorts & Richa in her bra panty front covered by a pillow. Vinay went back, i got him to make another rounds of drinks for us (it was more of command now, than request)

In the meantime I started kissing Richa’s neck, ears & my hands were on his back & front pillow. Vinay came back with drinks & saw what’s going on. To help me, he removed Richa’s pillow, now I can see her body clad in red bra & panty. Richa was feeling shy & confused.

I made my hands move on both of her boobs from behind the bra & started bouncing them in front of Vinay. Also thanked him for the good cuck job he is doing. As he was about to sit down on the sofa, I pointed him to the floor.

Richa looked at me, I brought my lips on her lips & we started kissing. All her inhibitions are starting to disappear. While kissing her, hands were moving on her back & boobs. Vinay came behind us & started unclipping her bra to give me a good feel of her boobs. Her bra was off, I told him to go back to his place & threw the bra on him to enjoy. I started kissing her boobs & sucking them. Her boobs taste great. She was lightly moaning, while I was sucking & moving from one boob to another.

I pointed to Vinay to remove her shoes, which he obediently did & also removed my shoes. I took her in my arms & proceeded to the bedroom. Told Vinay he can only join us in the bedroom, if he came like a dog on all four. Don’t know when he removed his clothes, but he crawled inside the room all four legs/hands.

Richa was laying down on bed, I was kissing all over her upper body, he started wanking himself while sitting on bed. I looked in Richa’s eyes & asked her to suck my cock. I sat down on the edge of bed, she stood up & started playing with cock. Then slowly as she was about to sit on her knees, Vinay bent down behind her, so she could sit on him while sucking my cock. That was such a site, Richa was sucking my cock while sitting on her pati parmeshwar. She was sucking like a champion & taking the whole cock inside her mouth. Credit to Vinay he kept her seat comfortable, so she can suck my cock in the best possible way.

Eventually, it was enough of this bitch sucking my cock. I took her panty off & threw it towards Vinay as his reward for hard work. She came & sat on my lap again to kiss me. While my fingers were exploring the depths of her pussy. Our dog Vinay came & requested, if he can give some rest to my fingers & start licking her choot. I strictly instructed him, he can lick her choot, but he can’t finger her or use her hands on her choot or our bodies.

Now scene was, she is sitting on my lap nude, kissing me, while Vinay is licking her choot & making it wet for me to fuck her. Her hands were playing with my cock, while Vinay’s tongue was roaming on choot. I badly wanted to fuck her, so told her time to lay down on bed, so we can seal the deal.

Suddenly Richa went behind bed, got that chastity cage & blindfold. Me & Vinay looked at it.

She made Vinay stand up & started putting that chastity cage around his cock while saying “You want to be cuckold” – now I will make sure you are one for tonight. Now Vinay cannot wank his cock anymore.

Lastly Richa put a blindfold on him & said, I cannot cheat in front of my pati parmeshwar’s eyes. She allowed Vinay to sit down on bed, while she lay down on bed with her head resting on his lap. I came between her legs & positioned my dick on her pussy.

Richa: Vinay is that what you always wanted

Vinay: Yes, finally I am going to live my dream

Richa: Your innocent wife will be fucked by another man in front of you

Vinay: I want this badly

Richa: How badly

Vinay: As badly as you want that cock in your pussy

Richa: Ask him to fuck me

Vinay: Please fuck my wife, she wants your cock

That was enough of there bull shit, told Vinay to shut the fuck up & let me do my job. I took her legs on my shoulders & started fucking her. She could feel my cock going in & out of her pussy. My finger was rubbing her G spot, while fucking her. Vinay’s hands were moving in her hair, to make her feel even better.

After a few minutes, we changed position. Now she is in doggy position, Vinay can feel her breath on his face so he was trying to kiss her, while I was fucking her from behind. I saw that & told Vinay to remove blindfold, make himself useful, lay down under Richa (while she is in doggy position), lick her G spot while I fucks her in doggy position. Gave him a stern warning, if his tongue came anywhere close to my body, his ass will be kicked like never before.

Now Richa is in doggy position, I was holding both sides of Richa’s waist & my cock was going in out of her tight choot. Vinay was laying down under her, holding her legs & licking her G spot. He really wanted to wank his cock & was rubbing that chastity cage. Think seeing his wife getting fucked that close was making him aroused, but I suspect getting embarassed by me was also exciting him.

I started rubbing her tight asshole as well, my plan is to deflower her ass in this goa trip as well She mentioned that her husband has never fucked her ass.

After fucking her tight choot for few more minutes, I wanted to cum in her mouth. Vinay was really uncomfortable & wanted to cum as well, Richa removed his cage as well. So again I sat on the edge of bed, Vinay lay down on the floor & Richa sat on his face. She started sucking my cock, while he was wanking his cock. I came all in Richa’s mouth, bitch licked every drop off cum & cleaned my cock with her tongue, Vinay cummed as well (no one really cared about that).

Again three of us went to the living room. Richa covered her modesty with a bra & panty, I got my shorts on, Vinay dressed up in his trouser shirt (like ready to go work again). Now myself & Richa were on a two seater sofa, while he was on a single seater. We had a few more drinks & food, Richa & myself were hugging and kissing like our honeymoon, while Vinay was looking on the floor smiling. I can see Richa getting a bit uncomfortable again with Vinay’s presence as  Shareef aurat inside her doesn’t want to disrespect her husband (even though we made him cuck half an hour ago).

I got really frustrated with that, but knew Richa is not done with sex for tonight. She wanted more. So I did her sex test & pushed my finger inside her pussy. It was completely wet & she was getting even more excited by all the kissing & groping we were having.

Drinks were nearly done, So I decided it’s time for me to take my lady to bed for another round. Vinay was about to come behind us. But think we have enough of this useless man, so I told him take this fucking drink & sit downstairs till we call you back in room.

Fortunately or Unfortunately for him, he was downstairs snoozing on a chair for the rest of the night, because his lovely wife was getting her choot filled by my cum again & again.

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I’m not proud of what my husband did. I’m unsure why he did it and why I played along. I guess we got caught up in the moment and wanted to be one of those cool couples. We totally regret the situation and the outcome today. If only we could see the future, this would never have happened.

What am I talking about? Alright, let me tell you my story.

My wedding day was supposed to be all joy, but it felt heavy. My parents wanted a grand shaadi, the kind they had always dreamed of, but they couldn’t afford it. So, my husband had to shell out most of his savings, even the money we’d kept for our honeymoon. I felt terrible like I’d let him down.

Every time we discussed wedding plans, he’d get quiet and leave the room. I knew he was upset, maybe even angry with me for not standing up to my family. I wanted to, but how could I disappoint them? They were so excited. Still, his frustration hurt.

I felt stuck, torn between my parents and him, worried I was starting our marriage on the wrong note.

What a grand wedding and reception we had! The drinks were flowing like anything. With every champagne bottle popped, I could feel my heart sinking as I thought about our bank balance getting lighter. Not that I didn’t enjoy it, haan. It was such a blast. But my goodness, I knew this was the end of the big party.

Our honeymoon? Oh, that was going to be on a budget, for sure. When it was time to leave, we rushed to the waiting taxi. We’d already changed out of our wedding clothes, bags all packed and loaded. The driver zoomed us off to the airport to catch our flight.

Now, let me tell you about myself, Priya, from my own eyes. I wear a 36D bra. I have perky, firm breasts with dark brown nipples that stand out when I’m excited. Honestly, it’s like they give away my mood! My stomach is fairly flat. I have slender, muscular legs with shapely thighs that taper down to small feet.

My creamy skin takes a tan nicely. I love that no-tan-line look. Oh, my husband loves it too! I’m pretty good at giving a blowjob if I say so myself. I’ve almost got the hang of deep-throating without choking. Though it’s not my favourite, I do it to make my husband happy. God bless him for appreciating it!

Sometimes, on rare occasions, I’ll agree to try anal, too, just because I know he enjoys it. It’s not my cup of tea, but I do it for him. What I really love, though, is being a bit of an exhibitionist. I enjoy wearing short skirts, without a bra or panties.

It gives me a thrill knowing I might accidentally flash someone my shaved bits. My husband totally loves that about me, and I know it gets him going too!

We then boarded our flight to the resort. The room we booked wasn’t my first choice, or even second, to be honest. It was one of the lowest-rated resorts in the area, but our budget was tight. What to do? Still, it was an all-inclusive place, so meals and drinks were free.

We thought, chalo, we’ll make the best of it and have a good time, no matter how the place turned out. When we checked in, we made sure to mention it was our honeymoon, hoping for some special treatment. But all they did was hand us a bottle of wine and say, “Enjoy the evening.”

Mmm, okay, we can work with that!

It had been such a long day. But my husband was determined to get full paisa vasool from the resort. So, he told me to get ready in party clothes, and we’d hit the resort’s bar. I slipped into this super short one-piece dress with thin spaghetti straps. The fabric was so clingy, hugging every curve of my body.

Since I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, my breasts were, well, quite noticeable. They’re firm but have just enough jiggle to show I’m braless. And, of course, my nipples were already standing out, all excited for the night.

We reached the hotel bar, but, my Goodness, it was such a depressing place. No live music, just some scratchy old songs from ten years ago playing in the background. Nothing to dance to at all. We found two empty stools at the bar and ordered drinks.

The bartender, a local guy, was quite friendly. He kept complimenting me and my dress. I could tell he couldn’t take his eyes off my chest. Haan, who wouldn’t stare, right? He was nice, though. He gave us some tips about what to do at the beach tomorrow and the best spots to hang out in town.

He really pushed us to visit a club in town, just a short cab ride away. He said I’d be a “big hit” there, and we’d love the vibe. Apparently, they had live music for dancing, which got me so excited. I love to show off my moves on the dance floor, and I knew that would make my night!

We had a couple more drinks at that dull hotel bar. Both of us were feeling quite a buzz, I tell you. But that place was too boring for our first night, so we decided to check out the club the bartender had recommended. He was sweet enough to arrange a cab for us, so we wobbled out to find it.

The cab driver knew exactly where to take us and told us to call him when we were ready to head back. Simple enough, right?

When we reached, oh my God, this open-air bar was absolutely rocking! It was huge and full of energy. We grabbed a table right away and ordered drinks. I was feeling great, and I knew I looked even better in my dress. I gulped down my drink and pulled my husband onto the dance floor.

In no time, we were the centre of attention, with me dirty dancing with him. I’d rub myself against his thigh when he pulled me close. My dress kept riding up my bum, showing off my curves to the crowd. I could see the other people watching. Their eyes were full of envy for my husband.

He was loving every second of it, and I was too. My exhibitionist side was coming out full-on. I’d turn away from him, then fall back, trusting him to catch me. As I did, my legs would fly open. Well, let’s say the whole room got a good look at my bare bits. The crowd was staring, totally hooked.

We got thirsty and went back to our table. Suddenly, a fresh set of drinks appeared. The waitress said they were from a table across the room. I looked over and saw a group of locals raising their glasses in a toast to us. We waved back, grateful for the free drinks.

Then, one of them came over—a well-dressed guy about our age. He introduced himself, and I could tell he was a professional, not just some random fellow. He was polite, talking to my husband properly instead of just eyeing me. But, haan, we both knew why he’d sent the drinks.

He said he was with his business friends, and they loved watching me dance. Apparently, I was a big hit with them, and they wanted to invite us to a private party. My husband mentioned we were on our honeymoon, but that didn’t faze him.

He said, “Even better, this will be a night you’ll never forget.” My husband, trying to act all cool, agreed to the invitation. I was shocked! I gave him a proper glare, my face all angry. But then, something shifted in me. I turned to the guy, gently touched his tie, and said, “OK, let’s go.”

We followed this bloke and his friends out to their SUV. My God, there was hardly any space inside. I had to crawl over everyone in the back seat, practically lying across the laps of these total strangers. I was so stoned from the drinks, feeling no pain at all. All this attention was definitely getting me excited.

I could tell my husband was thrilled that these men were so taken with me. But I was also a bit worried things might get out of hand. In just a few minutes, we arrived at a huge house surrounded by a tall wall. There were security guards who opened the gate, allowing the SUV to enter the compound.

We all tumbled out, and suddenly, I was surrounded by the group. They led us into this massive living room with a pool table and a high ceiling. The place was stunning. More drinks were served, and we all raised our glasses, toasting to new friends.

Then, dance music started playing, and they nudged me to dance with my husband. I started moving the same sultry way I did at the bar, feeling the vibe. But before the first song even ended, one of the guys cut in and started dancing with me.

I didn’t miss a beat, sliding up to him, doing the same moves I’d done with my husband.

To be continued.

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Hi, I am Anusha. I am 29 years old and happily married. I am also a mother to a lovely daughter. I currently work as a nurse in the UAE. My native place is Thrissur, a city in Kerala.

Now, let me tell you about myself. I studied at a medical college in Calicut. And after graduating, I was posted at the same hospital. After giving birth, I moved to the UAE because my husband was working there. Unfortunately, during the COVID-19 pandemic, he lost his job. So, he and my daughter had to return to Kerala. As for my physical attributes, I’m 5 foot 6 inches tall, with measurements of 36 – 30 – 34.

Now, about my husband – he’s a nice guy who always loves me and makes me happy in every way – that also includes sexually. He currently works as a building supervisor in Chennai.

The story I’m about to narrate happened to me four years ago, and this is just the first part of it.

At that time, I was 25 years old and five months pregnant. I was working at a hospital in Calicut. From almost the end of my fourth month, I was extremely desperate for sex. I’m not sure why I felt that way. I asked a friend who had already given birth, and she told me it was natural to experience such desires. So of course, being so desperate, the only way I could satisfy my needs was through fingering, which I did very frequently.

The incident occurred on a Monday when I returned to Calicut after my weekend leave. I took a 3:00 AM KSRTC bus from Thrissur and booked a window seat. I did that just in case I needed to vomit – it would be easier that way.

After the bus started its journey, I fell asleep but woke up suddenly and couldn’t sleep anymore. I began scrolling through Facebook, which led me to a video that aroused my sexual thoughts. I tried to control them, but it was impossible. Then, I thought about fingering myself.

When I looked around, I saw that there were only a few people on the bus, and they were all asleep. There was a man sitting behind my seat, and he was also sleeping with his head resting on my seat.

After ensuring everyone was asleep, I decided to finger myself. I was wearing a maternity dress, as my other clothes were too tight. The dress was just below my knee, making it easy to slide it up. I started rubbing my pussy over my panty, which led me to close my eyes. I was enjoying the moment.

Suddenly, I felt a touch on my inner thighs. I opened my eyes and was shocked to see a man sitting next to me. I was stunned and couldn’t react. I caught my hand, which was on my pussy, and quickly withdrew it. Without hesitation, he rubbed my pussy over my panty.

After regaining my composure, I asked him to remove his hand. However, he increased the speed of rubbing, and I got lost in the sensation for a moment. Then, he withdrew his hand, and I caught his hand, asking him not to stop. (I’m not sure why I said that.) He told me that if he were to continue, I needed to agree to his conditions. I agreed without even hearing what they were, as I desperately needed a man’s touch at that time.

He then asked me to remove my panty. I told him it was difficult because I was pregnant and couldn’t bend to take it off. Hearing that, he smiled and put both his hands under my dress, catching the top of my panty. He asked me to lift my butt, and I lifted it slightly, allowing him to remove my panty and keep it in his hand. He then caressed my inner thighs and slowly started fingering my pussy.

After some time, he took my hand and placed it on his dick, asking me to stroke it. Initially, I hesitated, but then I decided to do it. He was wearing a dhoti, making it easy to access his dick. It was almost 8 inches long and very thick. I slowly stroked his dick up and down while he fingered my pussy.

After some time, I reached my climax, and he withdrew his hand, licking his fingers. He then asked me to take his dick in my mouth, but I couldn’t because it was difficult for me to bend. After some more stroking, his hot, white cum flowed onto my hand. He asked me to lick it, and although I was initially uninterested, he ordered me to do so, and I licked all his cum.

Then, he took the last drops of cum from his dick and spread them on my forehead, over my sindhoor (a red mark that married women wear for their husband’s well-being). He took out his camera and asked if we could take a selfie together. I didn’t respond, but he took a selfie of us with his cum on my forehead. It was only during the selfie that I saw his face for the first time, and he appeared to be between 45 and 50 years old.

He asked if he could touch my boobs, and I agreed. He unzipped my dress, squeezed my boobs, and took them out of my bra, squeezing them hard. I was enjoying it immensely. He then asked for a kiss, which I initially declined, but later felt guilty and kissed him on the face. He smiled, and I asked him to kiss me on the lips, and we kissed for a few minutes. We had two more rounds before the bus reached Calicut.

When the bus arrived in Calicut, he asked for my phone number and dialed his number, asking me to save it. He left with my panty. But at that time, I had no idea that this was just the beginning of something interesting…

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Hello, everyone. I am Author, and I am writing about an incident that occurred in 2019. I am sharing one of my sexual encounters after a few years. I’m a 6’1″ tall, dark brown man, and I have been staying in Pune since 2016. Now, I have shifted to my birthplace.

I wouldn’t have narrated this story, but I’ll reveal the reason at the end why I’m writing this.

In 2019, I was living in Pune. I was part of a group and was new to it. They used to come near my place for some informal evening discussions. There were many people in the group. I used to be a quiet guy, sometimes adding my input. The conversations in the group weren’t witty, but they were loud.

I mostly ordered and ate food during that time. It was an issue for me as the bills increased. I mostly ordered very rich, heavy foods, which aren’t always healthy. I was also looking for some tiffin services.

There was a tall and very fair girl, Devanshi (name changed, of course), in the group. I am almost 6’1″. She stood tall for an Indian woman at around 5’8″ (a little less). We spoke and vibed. I found out she was from the northeastern state of Meghalaya, but her ancestry wasn’t from there.

We spoke briefly and exchanged numbers. I wasn’t sure, but I felt Devanshi thought the guys in the group gave a lot of attention to a few specific girls. She was secretly a little jealous of them.

Although I took her number, the first message of our conversation was from Devanshi. I replied, and it was a regular conversation. Slowly, we started conversing more over texts, and we also met at the group gatherings.

Within a few days, I mentioned that I needed home-cooked meals for dinner. She replied, “Neki aur puch puch” (something like this. I’m not exactly sure about the idiom). She mentioned that she has a café that serves tiffin meals.

I was happy to know this. She started the café with a person, Akash (name changed), from her native place. I spoke with Akash, as he was the main person responsible for overseeing the business. He was a friendly guy. Devanshi was just an investing partner.

We decided on a subscription plan. It was chicken meals at an affordable rate. Slowly, after the subscription, we started speaking more often.  We got comfortable within two weeks, and we were discussing a lot of things. The doubt I had was proven right.

She said that the group was mostly about a few people, and only some of them received the most attention. Not everyone was getting enough importance. I partially agreed and told her that maybe she was correct. But that doesn’t bother me much.

One day, she called me and said,

Devanshi: You know, I met you recently, but you are different. I like how gentlemanly you are. You know how to speak.

Me: (I never tried to flirt, but getting complimented, I did feel good.) Yeah, I believe I’m a gentleman, and yes, I love communicating, just not loudly.

We laughed together, and she gossiped a little about the group members. I didn’t join her but responded positively. After that, things changed, and I did flirt with her a bit. It was all healthy flirting.

The group generally met on Sundays. We had a WhatsApp group where everyone mentioned whether they were coming to the place or not. I wasn’t feeling like going and mentioned I wouldn’t be coming. Devanshi had already mentioned she was coming.

After my message, around 6 p.m., I received a text from her.

Devanshi: Hey Sid, why aren’t you coming?

Me: No specific reason, just not feeling like it.

Devanshi: Gappe marenge, a jao na. Ek din hi to baatein hoti hai. (Come over, we will chat.)

Me: I have no mood today. Let’s see. Once you reach out, drop me a call.

I wanted to meet her, but that day, I really wasn’t in the mood to go there. Everyone started arriving at 6 p.m. at a big café. It was the usual place for evening discussions, just a kilometre away from my place.

Around 7 p.m., I received a call from Devanshi.

Devanshi: Author, where are you? I have reached.

Me: Okay, wait at the café. I might come if I have the time.

Devanshi: But I don’t want to go to that café.

I didn’t understand.

Me: But you told me you wanted to have some gossip at the café today, right? And you have also mentioned in the group that you are visiting.

Devanshi: I didn’t tell you I wanted to gossip with them. I said I wanted to meet you and speak with you.

Whoa! My heart ignited, but I still wanted to ensure my understanding was correct, as we had a mutual group. I didn’t want a bad name.

Me: Okay, so you won’t go there?

Devanshi: No, baba, I have come to meet you. Come fast.

I got excited and dressed up in my black round-neck shirt and track pants.

I went to the Chowk to meet her. We exchanged a few laughs and then walked on the road. The place where I stayed was beautiful. There was a gate and big mountains where you could literally go for a trek.

Somehow, we had to ensure that we didn’t cross over to the other side, or else the group members could see us. So, we took the road that was towards my society.

Devanshi: Sid, can’t we walk in your society? It’s a little risky out here. Someone might see us.

We went towards the entrance gate. While entering, the security guards created a ruckus. I explained that she wouldn’t be staying overnight but just for a few hours. Then they wanted an ID card. Now, I thought Devanshi would be carrying an ID card, but my God, she wasn’t even carrying an ID card.

We were speaking with the security guard to allow us, but they weren’t allowing it. All of a sudden, Devanshi remembered that she might have a soft copy of her ID card in her email. So, finally, the security guard said they would allow it this time. But next time, we will need a hard copy.

We lost around 20-25 minutes. We entered our society and then started walking around in it. In ten minutes, Devanshi said she was tired and wanted some water. I wasn’t sure how it would sound if I asked her to come to my flat.

So, I initially thought I would tell her to let me bring her some water. But then I thought, let’s at least take a chance.

Me: If you are comfortable, we can go to my flat, and you can have some water.

Devanshi didn’t show any excitement but agreed. I was a little nervous, but I was also enjoying the thrill. We entered my flat, and I took her to my room. No one was there in the flat, and I gave her water. She did some cringeworthy acting and said,

Devanshi: Bringing a girl to your flat when no one is there? Achha plan banaya hai tumne. Bade harami ho tum. (Good plan, you rascal.)

I was a little shocked because I hadn’t planned anything. Everything just happened, most of which Devanshi initiated. Thankfully, Devanshi laughed it off, and I relaxed soon after. I didn’t let her understand my feelings, lol.

Me: Haha, thankfully, you understood my plan. I grinned.

We chatted a bit for around 5-10 minutes. Then she got up and started looking in the mirror. She bit her lip slightly, applied some lipstick, and adjusted her top as if she were setting it upright. As she did this, her top was getting slightly pulled upwards.

I was getting a little horny. I was staring at her from the bed. I got up and went near her. I was aroused. I went beside her and had glimpses of her. The moment I got near her, she started touching her breasts. She tilted rightwards, facing opposite me but showing her buttocks towards me.

She came a little towards me while I attempted to grab her by her waist. The moment I attempted, her ass brushed against my manhood, erect inside my underwear. Devanshi moaned and sighed, and I got the nod I wanted. I pulled her near me and put my tongue on her left shoulder.

She leaned her neck towards the right. I got more surface area to kiss and lick on the left side of her neck. She started making little sounds, and I rubbed my manhood from inside my underwear against her butt crack. I flipped her around and put my tongue in her mouth.

I squeezed her left buttock with my right hand. I took my right hand up, and while I moved my thumb around her left breast nipple, Devanshi shook when I did it from over her top. I was charged to the core and wanted to have passionate and wild sex with her.

I was around 25 at that time. She was my age or a year younger than me. She was around 65 kg, and my testosterone was boiling, so I picked her up with her legs crossed around my back without breaking the kiss. I tossed this 5’8″ woman onto my bed.

There was some noise from my single bed when I threw her onto it. She had something in her state that made me attracted to her. I realized I always had the desire to fuck her badly in my subconscious mind. I slowly got on top of her. It was a very sensuous moment.

She was pretending to be in a shell, but at the same time, was hinting at welcoming me. I got near her and placed my hand between her legs. She was lying on her left, so I did this while pulling her right leg towards me. Her hands were holding my chin and cheeks.

Her behaviour and reactions were truly captivating. The way she was reacting to my touches was making me crazy. I removed her top. My God, she had some great breasts. They were not the firmest I have seen, but they were of good shape and size.

I was a little intoxicated, and the way she was looking at me was very seductive. I removed her bra, grabbed her by her waist, and forced my tongue into her mouth. I was massaging her belly while my tongue was going deep inside her mouth. It was a blissful and sexy moment.

I was purposely pouring all my saliva inside her mouth and grabbing her by force. She was making soft sounds, which I loved. It was not just a fuck fest going on. The fact that she bunked the group’s gathering and came to my flat heightened the sexual tension between us.

I slowly opened the hook of her jeans and saw her red underwear. I kissed my two fingers, middle and index, and pressed on her pussy opening from over her panties, but then I put them inside. She gave a loud moan, but since my tongue was dipped in her mouth, it came out a lot restrained.

Then I took my two fingers, kissed and licked them again, inserted them inside her panties, and dipped them into Devanshi’s pussy. She broke the kiss and screamed. I got a little scared, but since no one was in my flat, we were safe. I kissed her here, there, everywhere.

I moved my tongue around her areola and nipples. Her nails went deep into my back. I was getting a little hurt, but didn’t mention anything as I was licking. But then I thought of taking it to the next level and gave a strong bite near her collarbone. She screamed again. I enjoyed that, haha.

I didn’t have an AC. I was sweating, and strangely, she wasn’t. I thought she should smell of me, and I started rubbing myself against her. She bit my chest, licked me, and rubbed her cheeks on my chest hair. I was still in jeans when she put her hand inside my jeans, inside my underwear.

My dick was throbbing. She jacked me a little, closed her eyes, and bit her lips. This was enough reason to make me crave to drill her. She was sultry, and I was enjoying it. I stood up on the bed, opened my jeans and my underwear, and held her hair. She was looking up at my face, thirsty.

I held her face and pushed my erect dick deep inside her mouth. I wanted her to suck, but then I decided to gag her a little. I started mouth-fucking her a little when her eyes became noticeably big. She took her mouth out a little, paused, looked at me, and grunted a little. Then she started sucking me.

My God, until then, that was the best sucking I had ever gotten. Gulp, gulp, gulp sounds came. My dick was full of her saliva. Oh my God, I was in seventh heaven. There was no wall to hold, so I was losing control. For this, I took my dick out of her mouth after some time.

I was so elated, I don’t remember the time. We were already charged, and I wanted to fuck her big time now. I did want to suck her, but we both were restless. I sat down and put her legs on my shoulders. I placed my two fingers, the index and middle, on Devanshi’s lips, asking her to kiss them.

Devanshi put them inside her mouth and licked them. I grinned and put my two fingers inside her pussy and curled my fingers. She moaned, and I felt she was so wet down there. I was excited and about to throb my dick inside her when I suddenly realized I hadn’t worn a condom.

I separated her legs from my shoulders and asked her to keep them up and hold them with her hands. She obliged. I went to my almirah to take the condom out.

Devanshi: What happened, baby?

Me: Wearing a condom.

Devanshi: You need not, and you could also cum inside me if you want to. I’ll take pills.

I didn’t want that, so I took out the condom and, while wearing it, said,

Me: Protection is best, and I winked.

I got to the bed, freed her legs from her hands, and put her legs on my shoulders. In one go, I put my dick inside her pussy. She gave a shriek, which I enjoyed, and I started slowly thrusting her. Her breasts moved faster, and she was looking at me, not closing her eyes.

I started increasing my pace. Her shrieks got a little louder. That made me horny. I started biting her breasts, nipples, and shoulders. She was telling me not to, but I was enjoying it, and she wasn’t resisting. After around 20-25 minutes of medium-paced fucking and pausing, I decided to fuck her hard.

I shifted her legs from my shoulders and adjusted my position slightly. We were in the missionary position, but I adjusted the position slightly. Then I started fucking with a faster pace. Her breasts moved faster, and her shrieks got louder. My room was full of “pach pach pach” sounds.

The times were intoxicating, and we were doing it in full light. After around five minutes of crazy strong thrusts, I came and lay flat beside her, cuddling her.

Devanshi: Do you know how many times I orgasmed?

Me: (Honestly, I had no idea) How many times, babe?

Devanshi: I already had it twice, but I loved your rhythm, so I didn’t want to disturb you.

I kissed her forehead.

Devanshi: You never asked how Akash and I started the business.

Me: You are from the same place, right?

Devanshi: Yes, but he is my boyfriend.

Whoa! I was shocked. I knew Akash. It was feeling weird. I never date or try to have sex with a friend’s girlfriend. I was cheated. I started feeling guilty. But wait, Akash was neither my friend nor did I first know Akash. I got to know Devanshi first, and then I met Akash. So, it was okay.

I concentrated on Devanshi now, pretending to care.

Me: Whoa, you never told me.

Devanshi: You never asked me.

We giggled and kissed. We both were naked, and it was around 9 p.m. or something like that. She was thirsty, so she took her bottle out of her bag. I was shocked.

Me: Devanshi, you had the bottle and still chose to come to my place?

Devanshi giggled and winked. While giggling, we were sitting near, and she forced her breast into my mouth. I loved that. I started biting her again. I was getting hard again, and we planned for one more round. But then I thought to give her pleasure and went down on her, pushing my tongue inside her pussy.

She loved it and called out, “Sidd, oh baby.” I tasted her honey pot for quite some time. She was pushing my head more towards her pussy. I was hard, and she was also leaking, and time was also going by. So, I decided to fuck her one more time. But this time, I decided to drill her in doggy style.

I made her sit in a doggy position, and she raised her ass. I held her hair and went inside her pussy from the back. This was full-on energetic, and I fucked her big time. I rammed her literally for a continuous 15 minutes, and she was making pretty loud sounds.

I fucked her and cum inside the new condom. It was around 9:45 p.m., and we decided she had to leave. I booked and paid for her Uber. She lived pretty far away. She was getting ready while we kissed.

Then a person called her from the group, stating, “Hey Devanshi, you said you’d come, but where are you? We were waiting for you. We would leave by 11. It’s already 9:30.”

Devanshi: I’m so sorry; I actually had some work plans. I’m so sorry.

The guy: Oh ho, Devanshi, you should at least inform us. Anyway, take care.

We laughed a little while she winked at me. She went inside the Uber and went off. She left around 10:15 p.m. and reached around midnight. We were both tired, so she messaged me that she had reached, and we fell asleep.

The next day, we had some conversations.
Devanshi: You made me red all over my breasts. You know I’m fair. You should have been careful, Author.

Me: Are you sure you didn’t want my hickeys?

Devanshi: Hahaha.

Me: But what will you tell Akash, your boyfriend, whom you hid from me, lol?

Devanshi: Haha, I’ll create a fight and not meet him for the next 7-8 days.

My brain was a bit confused listening to this, as I have very little experience with relationships. However, somehow, our conversations decreased. We met one day, much later, in January 2020, but it was a very normal meeting. We met at a bar.

She wanted to marry Akash or something, so she didn’t want intimacy with me. I respected that. We ate good food and came back. We were connected on Instagram, so I saw she got married, and so on.

Now, I stated earlier that I would not have narrated this story, but I’ll reveal why I am. The reason is that just a few weeks ago when I started writing this story, she texted me and shared many things with me. She was in Pune. I was in Kolkata, but she wanted us to fuck badly.

She started sending me one-time-view nude videos of herself on WhatsApp. My tongue came out seeing those. I have been with married women, but she didn’t want intimacy with me last time because she was getting married. So, I asked her.

Me: I love your videos, but you are married, right?

Devanshi: Yes, Author, I’m married, but I still crave you, yearn for you, desire you. I want you in the most forbidden way. You have no idea how many times I have leaked between my legs in these six years, thinking about you inside me. I want us to have sex. I wanted us so much to have sex the last time we met at the bar. I resisted because I was in two minds. But you never initiated after one resistance. I want us to meet and fuck, Sidd.

I was hard of hearing this.

Devanshi: I am currently having an affair with my manager, and he provides me with financial benefits. I have been with other guys, but I never felt the same way as I do with you. The way you bit me, the way you held me while thrusting into me. I felt so complete when you were inside me.

I was happy, but somebody apart from me and her husband fucking her irked me. I thought she was sending those same videos to others as well. I never asked anyone to share private videos, but she initiated it herself, which I enjoyed.

To make sure she was doing it exclusively for me, I said.

Me: Devanshi, send your videos, but also call out my name.

She didn’t reply for 10 minutes, and I thought she didn’t like it. But after 10 minutes, I received many one-time-view videos. My God, she was calling out my name and fingering herself. I was fucking hard. We have decided to fuck once we meet since we are currently in different cities.

We haven’t decided on a date yet. But I would love to know from my readers how they felt about this narration. Should I proceed? I’m in two minds about it this time. If any woman wants to communicate with me, I’d be happy to do so and would be absolutely discreet.

Connect with me at my email: [email protected].

Hello, everyone. Minal here with the next part of my story. So far, we’ve seen how my son and I started an OnlyFans channel. We earned money posting our naked fucking videos. We came to Cap’d Agde for our honeymoon. We had a foursome with Nawab and Nazma on the beach in front of people.

Now let’s see further.

After the fuck we were approached by a Romanian couple, Jeremy and Elaine. They offered us to join them for an orgy on their yacht. This was the first time I had taken a cock other than my son after we got married. I loved the way Nawab fucked me.

In fact, I was turned on watching so many cocks, so my loving son accepted and gave me the freedom to fuck whomever I wanted. I was eagerly waiting for the evening, and it arrived sooner than I expected. We all met at the pier at 4. Men were in shorts, while we women were wearing transparent cover-ups.

I was wearing a netted, while they wore a thin transparent one, showing off their busty tits and bubbly ass. Jeremy called out, and we joined in on the yacht. Like me and Aashish, Jeremy and Elaine were an incest couple. They did OnlyFans, too.

Elaine was 41, with a 36D-30-34 figure, and Jeremy had an 8-inch boner with a 2-inch thick girth. As we settled down, Elaine brought us drinks and coke. She made us sniff those and post that we all were in trans. We were in the middle of the ocean.

I felt Jeremy’s hand on my boob while Elaine was sucking Nawab’s cock. His lips were sucking Shazia’s as his hands mauled her boobs. His cock was disappearing in Nazma’s mouth.

Jeremy: “Ready to get fucked like a whore?”

I nodded and said, “Yes. I am a whore. Give that dick to me.” I made him sit next to Nawab and started sucking his big white cock. The idea of sucking the white cock itself was making me super wet down there. Jeremy probably saw it. He had the Camera recording and showed it live on the television.

He made me go in 69 position and started licking my pussy, while I sucked his cock like a hungry slut. We sucked each other for a few minutes. He was so good that I ended up squirting on his face. He cleaned himself up. I was catching my breath when I saw Nawab drilling Elaine’s ass in doggy style.

My son was fucking Shazia in a missionary position while they kissed like lovers. They were passionately kissing each other. Nazma was licking his balls as they went in and out. Watching my cock fucking a young pussy, made me jealous. But at the same time, I knew I had found my daughter-in-law. Jeremy was up and ready, and he pulled me into a kiss. My hands automatically went to his cock and stroked it.

He made me go on my back below Elaine, with her pussy in my mouth. He inserted me in a missionary position. “Please my baby, you whore,” he said. I obliged like one and started licking her pussy. Elaine was in heaven with me licking her slurping pussy, and Nawab pounding her ass.

As Jeremy put his cock in me in one go, I let out a loud Aaahhh. But he was hard and hot as a pole, and he kept drilling me. His cock made me go mad, and I behaved like a whore.

Me: “Fuck me, yes, harder. Keep pounding. Keep doing aaah.”

Elaine was done by now, and she was catching her breath. But Nawab wasn’t, and he pushed his dick in my mouth and started fucking mine. This went on for a few minutes. Jeremy went on the couch and asked me to ride him. That’s when I saw Aashish lying with Nazma riding him.

He was suckling on Shaazia’s boobs like a baby. She looked at him with great love as her mother was getting fucked by his cock. It was out of Jealously or horniness that I straddled Jeremy and signalled Nawab to come fuck me in the ass.

I wanted to get double penetrated, and both men started pounding me. While my son-cum-husband was busy with two cunts, I took two dicks in my hole.

Me: “Aaaah. Aashish bhadvya, navin chut milali tar visarla na. Ghe, bagh kase don lund mala jhavtayt.” (Aashish, you bastard. You forgot this pussy for new ones. See, I have two cocks filling mine here.) I blurted.

Aashish probably heard that; he came to me, held my hair, and kissed me hard.

Ashish: “Hech baghat hoto mi, dusre lund miltach majha nakosa tar nahi jhala. Good. Tujhyaat kiti pan gele, tari majha jaaun pani sodhnar, ani majha kiti pan chut madhye gela tari parat yeun tujhyach chut madhye jaanar.”

(This is what I wanted to see. Would you forget my dick when you get others? Remember, of all the dicks that go in you. It will be mine filling you up with my cum, and off the pussies my dick gets into, it will still come and fuck yours.)

He kissed me hard again and then put his hard dick in my mouth. I started sucking it like a hungry slut. Now all my holes were filled, and Shazia took our camera and did a close of all dicks going in my holes. I had my second orgasm, and so were the men about to release.

They quickly pulled them out and cum on my boobs. But I kept sucking Aashish and made him release in my mouth. The men sat on the couch, catching breath. Nazma and Elaine were licking the cum off my boobs. I kissed Shazia and exchanged my son’s cum with her.

Me: “ Main taiyyar hu tumse ye share karne roj, kya tum tayyari ho ise apne andar lene?” (I am ready to share this with you every day. Are you willing to share it with me?)

I proposed to Shazia, and Aashish was smiling, looking at me. She looked at her parents. Nawab agreed, but Nazma looked grim.

Nazma: “Ek shart par. Agar aap Nawaab k saath Nikaah kare toh. Hum mein to mardo ki ek se jyaada biwiya chalti hai, aur aise bhi Nawab ko kayi saalo se dusri biwi laani thi. Par aap jaisi chuddakad aurat ab jaake mili hai. Hum Aashish ki bhi dusri shaadi karva denge. Aise bhi Shazia se shaadi karke aadha Musalmaan toh ban hi gaya hai?”

(One condition. Only if you do Nikaah with Nawab and be his second wife. It is common in us, and he wanted to have a sexy whore, which you are. We will get your son one more pussy too. Anyways, he will be one amongst us now.)

For my son’s happiness, I was ready, and it showed on my face when Shazia said.
Shazia: “Soch lijiye ammi. Abu ki dusri chut main thi, aur din main ammi ko chodne k baad bhi 5-6 baar meri chut maarte. Inke overdoze k wajahse he lage hi pade rehte hai. Naa aapko kapde pehenne denge, naa aapke hole main se kuch bahar aayenge.”

(Think twice, mom. I was his second pussy all these years, and he would fuck me 5-6 times a day, even after fucking mother. His overdose problem kicks in some time, and he becomes an animal and then keeps fucking.)

I thought for a moment and just remembered how he felt in my ass. I bent forward, kissed Nawab’s dick, gave it a lick.

Then, went and kissed Nazma and said, “ Mujhe Qubool hai. Banungi main inki Begum and jaha bolenge waha chud jaaungi. Lekin meri ek shart hai k main Aashish se bhi Chudungi roj. Shazia ko bhi ye lund mujhse share karna padega.”

(I agree. I will be his wife and get fucked where he wants, but I have a condition too. Shazia will also share Aashish’s cock with me, and we will fuck together.)

We were all happy, and this proposal went live on OnlyFans. We all shared the news with Jeremy and Elaine. They both were still left to explore Aashish and Nazma. We raised a toast with raised dicks and wet pussies. Nazma pounced on Jeremy.

I started sucking my new husband. Shazia licked Elaine as she sucked my son. The men had become animals. This time, both men double-penetrated Nazma and me. We fucked and fucked. Both Shazia and Aashish gave Elaine a heavenly trip.

We all had a very hot session of sex that we recorded. Then, after having some food, we came back late in the night. As younger couples often are, both Aashish and Shazia found it difficult to be separated. That night at the hotel, Aashish fucked Shazia right next to me as I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up in the morning with someone kissing me and found my new husband doing so. He made my pussy wet, rubbing his dick on me. On my left laid Nazma with my boy licking her intensely, releasing her. She licked her daughter wet for her son-in-law.

Nawab laid me, and Aashish laid Shazia next to me. Both of us, with our legs raised, were having our beloved dicks fucking us hard and kissing us passionately. Suddenly both removed their dicks and watched us. They made us beg for it like a slut.

Then they swapped their position. I had my son-cum husband insert his tool in me and kiss me passionately.

Ashish: “Jhaali ka randichi iccha purna? K ajun randi pana karaycha aahe?” (Is my whore satisfied, or is something still left?)

Me: “Are randi tar aata suru jhaali aahe, aata tar don don lund sambhalayche aahe tila.” ( The whore is just getting started. She has two dicks to take care of now.)

Saying this, we kissed, and I turned onto my stomach. I made Shazia also like a dog, and we both kissed as our men ploughed us and released us. Nazma licked us both, and we all kissed to share the cum. The trip did not end here; we still had a day to go.

That night, Aashish Invited Jeremy and Elaine. With them came two more men for a hot orgy. We all had coke that night and ended up fucking like animals. I was double penetrated twice that night. All my holes were again filled, and so were Nazma’s and Elaine’s.

While no one other than Aashish fucked Shazia. The next day, I woke up in between Nawab and Aashish. With Nawab’s dick in me, my boobs in Aashish’s mouth while his dick was in Shazia’s mouth.

Our pussies were sore and swollen, and so were their dicks. We had different flights. But Shazia changed hers to match ours and came with us to our basement. Another surprise awaited us at the house. Our videos had the most views, and we had made a shit load of money out of it.

Lizzy and Al had arranged a celebration. We cut the cake and kissed each other with Shazia next to us. Lizzy got down on her knees and proposed to Aashish. We were all shocked and had no clue how to respond when Shazia said, “He accepts!”

I looked at her, and she said, “My husband is also entitled to have a second wife. A woman is meant to serve her husband’s cock when he wants. The more, the merrier.”

Lizzy: “Plus, I get a free pussy to myself, too!”

Lizzy kissed Aashish, and since Shazia and I were having our pussies healed, my son-cum husband released his load in Lizzy. He fucked her right in front of us as we licked Al into an orgasm.

Nawab and Nazma were given the good news, and they were elated about it. We sold both houses and bought a bigger one up in the woods. It gave us the freedom to stay naked and fuck wherever we want.

The house had a pool. A jacuzzi, sauna and lots of empty spaces with trees outside for all of us to do our only fans video. We added Shazia to our channel as a throuple and created a separate channel for Nawab and Nazma.

I now figured out the important decision that my sister was talking about, and it was joining OnlyFans. That decision changed my life from a pious ordinary lady to a cock hungry, naked whore. Sex has become like food and water for us, and we are never tired of doing it.

We women are naked in the house. When we go out to the city, we ensure all eyes are on us as we are dressed in a minimalist manner. That’s all, Folks, thank you.

Hello everyone. My name is Sujata. I am a 55-year-old Marathi female with stats 36DD-34-36 and an apple-shaped ass from Mumbai. I am married to a husband who is older than me and have a son, Vijay, who is 31.

I was introduced to this platform and read a lot of incest mother-son stories and loved to see a lot of like-minded people here. So here I am, getting my story posted through the author and now friend. This is my story of how my son got me into an extra-marital affair and made me a cock sucking whore at this age.

Let us begin.

Vijay worked in IT and primarily from home. I was married to my husband, who is a decade older than me, when I was 21. We had Vijay three years into our marriage. We had our differences due to the age gap. But after his retirement, all we did was quarrel every day.

He would not bother much about me, and he would be away, tending to the fields among the natives. He worked as a government bus driver, so we were not very well off either. I was an orthodox lady who liked to be trendy. I had no friends and was completely tied to my family.

Sarees were the general attire outside, and those gowns called maxi were worn at home. Like everyone else, COVID made a significant change in our lives too. The fights between us were unbearable and pissed Vijay a lot, resulting in some big fights.

Ever since the restrictions were lifted, my husband would spend most of his time with the natives and ignore me completely. Vijay started spending more time with me to help me get over this. In the process, we both started to become like “girlfriends”, gossiping and sharing everything.

He encouraged me to join the gym with him, focusing on my health and helping me tone my body. My body, which had flaps, was reduced to having them in the right areas. He got me to start wearing kurtas and leggings. He bought me kurtas that had side cuts from the hip.

My legs were toned, and so did my ass. They looked sexy in those leggings as he made me do all the exercise just for them. I made some friends in the gym and would sometimes hang out with them. One day, since he had a meeting, I went to the gym alone.

There, I heard the gossip about a lady older than me having an affair with the trainer. Gossip went to topics of sex between them, then menopause and so forth. I came back home and shared this with Vijay. We talked about it, and even he was surprised about the lady.

But that thought kept running in my head. That night, at dinner, I brought up that topic again with Vijay, and he was okay with it. He told me how it is beneficial to women to keep having sex to improve their health and lifestyle. He even sent me a video podcast of a lady talking about it.

That night, watching that podcast led me to her OnlyFans page. I subscribed to it out of curiosity to watch her lifestyle sex videos of fucking her bf in the kitchen, pool, car, malls etc. That night, I felt excited down there.

The next morning, I discussed it with Vijay. Looking at my enthusiasm and shock, he made a statement:

Vijay: “Tu ka nahi vichar karat konala date karayla?” (Why don’t you think of dating someone?)

Me: “Veda jhalas ka tu? Mi married aahe, and mulaat kon mala hya vayaat date karnar India madhye? Ithe he sagla nahi chalat.” ( Are you mad? I am married, and who is going to date me at this age here? It doesn’t work in our society.)

He then showed me other accounts that were of Indian ladies of my age and older than me dating and even posting their naked sex videos online. He showed me an app’s data. Many people of my age were doing this, and he also showed me the data.

I was shocked to see this. But I kept thinking about it. We both got busy with work. After my bath, when I checked my curves in the mirror, I wondered if any man would like this figure. At lunch, I again brought up the topic and reiterated it.

This time, Vijay supported me and convinced me to give it a try without worrying about my husband. He registered me on a dating app. When it was time to upload the photos, he didn’t want to upload the photos of my saree. So he made me wear the tightest kurta that showed my curves and black leggings.

He took a few photos before uploading them to my account. I was excited, too. That very night, I got a message on the app. He started praising my beauty, calling me sexy and hot. I blushed at it first, and he kept flirting with me. We chatted for an hour, and he asked me to meet him.

I didn’t respond after that and went to sleep. The next morning, I showed it to Vijay, and he had a smile on his face. He encouraged me to go and meet him. I was a bit hesitant at first.

Vijay: “Barr chal mi yeto tujhya barobar. Mhanje mi kay tumchya madhye nahi basnar aahe. Pan mi asel aju bajula mhanje tula ghabraychi garaj nahi.” (Okay, let’s do this. Let me come with you. I will not be with you both, but I will be there in the background.)

He messaged him, and we had decided to meet for dinner that night. Vijay asked me to get ready and wear something nice. That night, I met my date, Jitesh. He was also in his 50s, with a little grey hair, a masculine appearance, a slight tummy, and a charismatic personality.

We both introduced ourselves and got to know each other, including what we did and our backgrounds. That is when I found out he was wealthy and divorced. He was hooked on a prostitute early in his life. She loved him, and to keep him close, she arranged for her daughter to marry him.

Both mother and daughter fucked with him and made him their pimps. Looking at the money he was making and the sex he was getting, he became a full-time pimp and earned money by making them sleep with high-end clients.

Being a Gujarati, he made the most out of it and earned high contacts and money, securing himself. Since he never had a great attachment with his wife, he divorced her when she wanted to become a sheikh’s whore. He sold her for a good amount of money.

He did not have kids, was sexually very active, and would indulge in financing and editing films. He was straightforward, and I was shocked to hear all this. He had left all of this years ago and had started a restaurant business. He was alone and was looking for a companion rather than a hook-up.

I told him about my life and that I am married. I am in this because my son insisted and wanted my happiness more than societal norms. He was impressed by that. He made the environment lighter and flirted with me as well. His eyes were devouring my curves, and I found it creepy.

It was my first experience, and I wasn’t accustomed to it. The date ended, and he insisted on dropping me, but I politely refused and said I had booked a cab. My son brought the car as a cab driver, and we left. On the way, we discussed it, and my son calmed me down, saying, “What’s the big deal?”

I have already done those things and delivered him, and he wants me to date a man to enjoy the love, attention, and sex, too, if it comes with it. He wants me to live my life now. I was initially shocked by his bluntness. But then, after a casual thought, I was moved by how much he thinks about others’ happiness.

I carried on the dating site and met three other men. It was clear to me by then that the men here wanted to re-live the romantic and erotic phase of touch, kiss, etc. But none of them were as smart as Jitesh. I discussed these dates with Vijay. After the 4th one, I told him that I wanted to talk to Jitesh again.

I searched for his account again but couldn’t find it. Then, I checked my WhatsApp and found his number. I messaged him at first; he responded the next day, and since then, the talks have started. He was away for a film shoot. We continued chatting for a week and agreed to meet on the weekend.

I wanted to woo him a little, so I told Vijay about it. He took me to a salon for a full-body wax and a transformation. Then we went to get some nice kurtas, and he made me try on a deep-neck spaghetti one. It looked sexy when I tried it, but the bra strap was visible.

Meanwhile, the store lady knocked at the door. She got me a front hook strapless push-up bra and asked me to wear it underneath the kurta. Now, it not only showed my cleavage but more than that.

Vijay insisted that I buy those with thin leggings, like stockings. They showed my thighs and even my panties. He got me the bra panty set.

On the weekend, I was dressed in those, with a thong panty inside, so my ass could be seen in the night. Jitesh has a sparkle in his eyes as he watches my body language and greets me. He was ogling me all the time, and I even liked the attention. He even pointed to his hard-on.

At the end of the date, he hugged me. After that day, we met often, and I acquired more such dresses, which gave him a good show. Hugs transformed into touches, hand-holding, and raising the heat. And sometimes Vijay would be around for safety.

But this was on and off. I lost track of whether he was around or not. I behaved freely with Jitesh, who had started wandering his hands over my curves, and I even let him. One night, we were at a lounge for dinner and were drinking. I had started drinking with him.

It was dim in there, and his hands were moving on my thighs. I was getting wet there below. Our faces were close, and I could feel his breath. The alcohol intoxicated me. I leaned forward and kissed him. A peck turned into a full-blown kiss, and it went on for a few minutes.

We looked at each other and smiled. He went to the washroom after that. That’s when I turned and realised my grown son was watching me kiss my man. He gave me a smile and a nod, and that relaxed me a bit. But since then, we have kissed on every date.

By the end of the week, it had turned into just a kiss date. I enjoyed the flirting and teenage romance that was happening. He went out for a film shoot again for a week, and all we did was chat. He also sent photos of his after-work party. That made me a bit jealous.

He had his arms around a woman who was dressed in a one-piece showing great cleavage and some portion of boobs, some wearing short dresses, short skirts, and gowns that had slit from the hip, showing off their legs. I showed it to Vijay, and he calmed me down, saying that’s how it is in the film industry.

So he liked it when I showed him some skin. We were going to meet again on Friday night. Vijay had ordered me a skirt with a cut from the sides and a Spaghetti top over it. When I sat, my whole leg would be seen, and the top showed ample cleavage.

Since I was not comfortable, Vijay accompanied me and looking at me, Jitesh was hard down there. We were again in a dimly lit lounge, and Jitesh was devouring my thick naked thighs now. He was getting hard down there, and I was trying to seduce him more.

I put my hand on his crotch, and his cock twitched. We looked at each other and just started kissing like wild lovers. I was again taken over by lust and alcohol and kissed him for a good ten minutes, and we stopped reluctantly. We both wanted more, so he paid off quickly.

We gulped our drinks and moved to his car’s back seat, where we kissed like lovers in heat. We both were hot. His hand wandered on my thighs at first as our tongues fought with each other. Soon it moved to my boobs and pressed them over the top.

He took my hand and put on his hard dick while his hand was inside my top, mauling my boobs. He kissed me on the neck and shoulders while pressing my boobs and even I had started stroking his cock over his pants. It was as hard as a rock. He undid his pants.

He pulled his 6-inch cock out and gave it into my hand as we looked at each other with lust now. We kissed again, and he started pulling my top up as I stroked his cock. I removed my top and bra, and he pounced on my boobs, sucking them and biting them like a hungry kid. His cock was too hard now.

Jinesh: “ Kya boobs hai tumhare. Aaah. Dekh kitna kadak hogaya hai woh.” (What boobs you have, look how hard he has become). Aah, Muh main to lo use. (C’mon suck my dick)

I was hypnotized, and I bent down and started sucking his cock. I was doing it for the first time, and hearing him moan made me feel that I was doing it correctly. I sucked him for a good 5 minutes while he pressed my boobs. He released his cum on my face.

I had my orgasm, too, and we both were sitting there panting and sweaty. We were kissing again. He was sucking my tits when my eyes went to the car in the front. I saw Vijay watching his mom naked, sucking a man’s cock. I stopped him as it was risky, got dressed, and he dropped me home.

On the way, I was a bit tense about what Vijay would think. But at the same time, horny with Jitesh’s hands moving near my crotch. He slid my thongs on the side and started playing with my clit. I felt in heaven. I opened my legs, pulled my pants aside and let him have free access.

He was amazed at my wetness, and soon he inserted his two fingers in my tight pussy. All this was happening as we drove, and I was getting mad. My left hand was pressing my boob as he increased his speed. In a couple of minutes, I released on his hand.

He licked his fingers in front of me. We reached my building and parked in the alley. I kissed him again for good, for about 5 minutes, and then went up.

What happened next will be revealed in the next part.

Hi, this is Mr. Anonymous here, from Mumbai, with a dick size of 6 inches and a thick one. I have been a regular reader of this site. This is a real incident that took place in my life. So, please have patience for the whole story, as this is not some quick build-up fantasy story. This is my first story here, so ignore the mistakes if any. So, lock and load, and enjoy…

So, let me introduce you to the main character of this story. Her name is Vaishwi. Her stats are 38, 36, 40. An absolute chubby beauty. She had milk-like skin. Not to exaggerate, but whatever she wears, her tight curves are always visible.

Now, coming to the story:

Every year, we visit our hometown during Dussehra to offer prayers at our local temple. This happened in 2023. Like every year, our whole family, cousins, and family friends set out for our hometown.

We reached our destination at around 10 am. Our hometown was at a traveling distance of 4 hours from the station. We had made prior bookings for the car, as during Dussehra, the bookings for cars are full. We had planned that we would pay a visit to the local temples nearby during the day and begin our travel during the evening.

I texted Vaishwi during the afternoon. We had random text and caught up with the latest updates of our lives. I was excited to see her and got flashbacks of my last session with her (let’s keep that for some other time), but I didn’t know how she would respond to my sudden intimate text after this long, as after our last session, we had limited chat. And we live far from each other, so we meet only on a few occasions. Thus, I decided to take it slow.

I jokingly texted her: “It’s so warm here in the afternoon; luckily, I had a shave before coming for the puja at the village.”

She was typing something. She asked me, “What kind of shave are you talking about?”

I replied, “Uhh, I was talking about my beard.”

We had this kind of naughty text until the evening. Soon, it was time to begin our journey towards our village. We had booked a 7-seater Innova. It was the six of us in the car: me, my mom, dad, and my brother, my dadi, and the driver.

As we were about to leave, Vaishwi’s father arrived out of nowhere and had a talk with my father. I don’t know what they were talking about. And suddenly, I saw Vaishwi heading towards our car with her luggage. My dad said that uncle hadn’t done any prior bookings, and now there were no cars available at this hour. So, he had asked my father to take Vaishwi with us. Uncle told us that he and his wife would manage and reach the village.

My happiness knew no bounds; I got excited. She joined me in the last seat of the Innova. Now, it was the driver and my father in the front seat, my dadi, mother, and my brother in the middle seats, and me and Vaishwi in the last seats. And the journey began.

I knew God was on my side. All of us had a family chat for some time while it started to turn dark. Due to the hectic train journey, everyone was tired, and due to the darkness, mostly everyone dozed off. I saw this as a chance. We talked for some time. Both of us could feel the tension, but we were shy to make the first move. I’m the kind of guy who asks for consent before making a sexual move. So, I texted her innocently: “How about some fun?”

She read it and nodded her head with a smile. She texted back: “Never in your life do you need to ask for my permission.”

I was on cloud nine, and it could be clearly seen through my bulge. Everyone in the car was asleep except my dad and the driver. I asked my dad to turn off the AC, as I was feeling cold. Dad asked me to take a blanket instead. This is exactly what I wanted to hear. I took a blanket and covered ourselves with it and acted as if asleep.

She rested her head on the seat, waiting for my move. Gradually, I placed my hands over her thighs and started rubbing them. I could literally feel her goosebumps while my hands moved towards her pussy. I rubbed her clit in a circular motion with my thumb. She was lost in deep ecstasy. While she was least expecting it, I let my finger inside her pussy in one go. She was hardly able to control her moans. Meanwhile, my other hand was exploring her boobs and pinching her nipples.

This was too much for her to handle, as she was having a man’s touch after a long time. She came within some time. Her face held a different glow and happiness. I told her it was time to repay me. She loosened my tracks and let her hand in while circling her fingers over the head of my dick; she was teasing me. I gave her a death stare, and she giggled like a small kid.

Suddenly, she whispered: “Do you want a BJ?”

Never in my life had I experienced a BJ. I happily agreed. I acted as if I woke up and sat straight on the seat. Vaishwi acted as if she was now sleeping and got under the blanket. She took out my dick and wrapped her lips around it. Oh, my God! That warm feeling!

She played with my balls and gradually increased the speed. I just wasn’t able to control my expression due to the pleasure. Just imagining having sex while being around my family, this feeling made me more horny. After almost 15 minutes of her hard work, she got her reward. I let out a huge load. We both smiled at each other, satisfied with what we just did. We both slept peacefully after such a risky sex session.

End of part 1.

In the next part, I’ll explain how we fucked at our village house while my brother and dadi were sleeping around.

Review will be appreciated. Feel free to contact me at [email protected]. Privacy is a must.

Hello readers, hope aapko ab tak ki meri story pasand aayi ho. Main janta hu ki story bahut lambi ho rahi hai aur parts bahut late aa rahe hain. I am trying my best to deliver you the stories as fast as possible bina quality compromise kiye.

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So jaise maine bataya, mere stepmom ke saath first time sex karke main puri tarah se thak gaya tha aur unke saath hi so gaya. Jab shaam ko utha toh dekha maa mere bagal mein leti thi. Meri najar time pe gayi toh pata chala ki didi ke aane ka samay ho gaya tha. Main fatak se utha aur maa ko jagaya. Toh mujhe dekhkar voh smile karne lagi aur mujhe pakad kar apni taraf khichne lagi.

Maine maa ko bataya ki didi kabhi bhi aati hi hogi, toh voh udaas ho gayi. Mujhe unse unki udaasi dekhi nahi gayi. Maine unke gaal pe kiss kiya aur bola, “Maa, I love you, par didi aa jayegi toh dikkat ho jayegi.”

Voh mujhe dekhkar smile karne lagi. Unki smile dekhte hi mujhe pata nahi kya hua. Bina lipstick ke bhi unke lips shine kar rahe the; unke lips mote hain aur dark pink hain. Umar ke saath thodi daraarein hain par softness aisi jo kisi bhi young ladki ko maat de de. Mujhse raha nahi gaya. Maine unhe ek jordaar kiss kiya aur unke lips ko suck karne laga.

Maa bhi mera saath de rahi thi aur mujhe pakad kar apne taraf khichne lagi. Hum dono nange hi the, humari body ek dusre se chipak gaye the jaise koi chumbak. Main unke muhh me apne jeebh ko ghused raha tha, jisse voh chusss rahi thi. Tabhi unhone mujhse kaha, “Mujhe kuch farak nahi padta ab beta, ab sirf main teri hu. Mujhe humesha aise hi pyaar karna.”

Main maa ko firse chodna chahta tha, par didi kabhi bhi aa sakti thi. Maine kaha “Maa, di aa jayegi toh dikkat ho jayegi. Ab main humesha tumhe aise hi pyaar karunga, par abhi hume rukna hoga.”

Itna sunte hi maa ne mere lund ko pakada aur apne chut par set kiya, aur kaha, “Ek baar aur, tab tak mujhe tera lund de de.”

Main samajh gaya ab kya karna hai. Maine apna khada lund maa ke chut me ek hi baar me daal diya aur jor jor se unhe missionary position me chodne laga. Unhe bahut maja aa raha tha; voh toh jaise saatve aasman pe thi.

Apni haatho se voh mujhe kash ke pakad chuki thi aur mujhe apne bahon me jakad ja rahi thi. Jaise jaise main unko chodta, unki aankhein chad jati aur muhhh se lambi ‘aaah’ nikalti. Main bhi josh me tha; puri tarah se unhone apne paero se mujhe jakad liya tha. Main apni puri takat se unhe chod raha tha. Pehle wo round me mera dum nikal gaya tha.

Main apne haatho se maa ke hoth ko ragad raha tha aur bich bich me unhe kiss karta. Voh bhi apne nakhuno ko mere pith me ghusa rahi thi. Hum dono ab vasna ki charam me pahuch chuke the aur ek dusre ko janwaro ki tarah pyaar kar rahe the. Pure room me sirf humare chodne ki aawajein aur maa ki vasna bhari aaahein gunj rahi thi.

Tabhi meri body jakadne lagi aur main bhut jor se jhaddd gaya aur mere pura maal maa ki chut me bhut andar chala gaya.

Mere garam virya se jaise mere maa ki chut ki rass ki nadi bhi tut padi aur voh bhi mujhe jor se pakad kar ussi samay jhadd gayi.

Ab hum dono ke sharir me sirf bhari bhari saanse bachi thi. Main jaise aate ke bori ki tarah ludak kar maa ke baju me gir gaya. Mere maa ke sharir se utarte hi unki body ko jaise aajadi mil gayi aur voh bhi bhari saansein lete huye padi rahi. Hum dono nange paseene se latpat the. Aise chudai toh maine di ke saath bhi nahi ki thi. Aaj pehli baar chudai karke main thaka tha. 5 min hue hi the ki darwaje ki ghanti baji. Didi kaam se aa gayi thi.

Jhatt se main utha, apne kapde pehne, aur maa ko unko room me bheja. Apne room ki darwaje ko band karte hue maa ne mujhe aise dekha jaisa voh mujhse dur hona hi nahi chahti ho.

Maine darwaja khola toh didi khadi thi. Jaise maine aapko previous story me bataya tha ki maine unki jabardasti rough chudai kar di thi toh voh mujhse naraj thi. But aaj subah se unhone mujhe messages bheje the ‘sorry’ vagera jo maine maa ke saath chudai ke chakkar me padhe hi nahi the.

Jab maa nahi thi tab hum roz darwaza khulte hi chalu ho jate. Aaj bhi didi ne socha ki unko dekhke main excited rahunga aur aaj raat ko humare room me hum mast chudai ka raas rachenge. But aaj main ek dam thaka hua tha. Darwaza kholke main didi ke liye ruka bhi nahi aur aake sidha apne room me let gaya. Didi mere piche piche aayi aur darwaza band kar ke mere saamne kapde utarne lagi. Unhone apna top utarkar masti me mere muhh pe feka aur mujhe dekhkar boli-

Di – Kaisa hai mera babu… aaj nahi behan ki chudai karega??

Maine top apne muh se hatakar side kar diya aur bola, “Di, mujhe sone do… aaj bhut thak gaya hu.”

Di ko laga shayad main unse gussa hu kyunki voh mujhse baat nahi kar rahi thi. Toh unhone apna panty pe apni ungli rkhi aur usse apne chut me ghusaya. Fir apni panty nikal kar mere paas aakar mere muh pe fer kar boli, “Aaj iss chut ko cutie doggy nahi chatega kya fir??”

Main unhe bata bhi nahi sakta ki aaj iss kutte ka damm unse badi kutiya ne nikal diya hai. Maine di ko hataya aur bola, “Please mujhe sone do.”

Ab di ko mujhpar bhut gussa bhi aaya aur niraash bhi ho gyi. Jisse main do din pehle tak sehjadi ke tarah rkha tha aur gulam ki tarah piche piche ghumta tha, aaj main usse thik se baat bhi nahi kar raha tha.

Dosto, please aap aisa kisi ladki ke saath mat karna. Main uss samay bewakoof tha, itni samjh nahi thi.

Di ne apna night dress pehna aur hall me jake TV dekhne lagi. Thodi der me maa room se nikli; unki bhi halat aaj patli thi. Saalo baad aisi jordaar thukai jo hui thi unki. Unhone didi se kaha ki unki tabiyat thik nahi; khana bahar se order kar le, kyunki meri maa sauteli hai didi aur unki kabhi utni jami nahi hai. Didi already gusse me thi, but unhone maa se kuch kaha nahi. Apne hisab se apna khana order kar ke khaake room me aayi, jaha main already kumbh karan ki tarah soya tha.

Mujhe aise dekhke di ek dam mayoos ho gyi, aur chup chap se apne bed pe jakar let gyi. Raat ko voh umeed kar rahi thi ki shayad main uthke unke bistar me jaun, par aisa kuch nahi hua.

Apne agle part me main aapko bataunga kaise mere aur didi ke rishto ne naye anubhav liye aur maa aur meri chudai ke vajah se hum teeno ke rishto kaise badle.

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