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  • Forbidden Discoveries – Part 6

    In Forbidden Discoveries (Parts 1–6), Pallavi, Rohini and Tanvi share a string of intense, emotion-fueled threesomes, with constantly changing control. Tanvi has clearly asserted control over both of them. She has ensured that she can dictate when they both get to cum.

    She has forced them to both push their boundaries of sexual exploration. Pallavi and Rohini struggle with fear, desire, and loyalty to Tanvi. For six sessions, Pallavi and Rohini conspired to take back power.

    They once secretly planted a hidden camera on Tanvi when they were all at their most vulnerable. This allowed them to record the entire session, marking the launch of their ambitious take-back initiative.

    We were adjacent to one another, glued to the screen. The camera view was clear. Tanvi had transformed her bedroom into a rumpus room. The curtains closed, ambient lights turned on, and red candles flickered near the bed.  She opened her bedroom door.

    She walked into the room in a tight latex corset and leather boots with her hair in a high ponytail. The scene happened like a choreographed ballet—Tanvi dominant over him. He was compliant, the steady building heat between them. The camera she had hidden in the curtain rings caught it all, every whispered command, gasp, and shiver.

    Her boyfriend stood awkwardly, shirtless, next to the bed, already half-hard.

    “On your knees,” she ordered harshly, her voice crisp with authority.

    He immediately went to his knees.

    “Good boy, pet,” Tanvi smirked, running her fingertips under his chin. “Today you don’t cum until I am done. And you will beg me for every second. You understand?”

    “Yes, Mistress Tanvi.”

    “Strip.”

    He paused and looked at her. Tanvi stepped closer and slapped his cheek, not hard, just firm. “When I say strip, it’s not a thought. It’s an obey.”

    “Yes, Mistress,” he whispered and backed away to strip.

    Rohini leaned near and whispered, “Wow. She’s really got him trained.”

    Tanvi paced slowly around him, almost like a predator. “Hands behind your back. No speaking unless I speak to you.”

    And he was. She pulled out a steel ruler from under the bed.

    “Oh my god, she had that ready,” I whispered.

    Tanvi dragged the ruler slowly down his back. “Do you remember your safe word, pet?”

    “Yes, Mistress. Peach.”

    “Good. But let’s hope I don’t hear it.”

    Tanvi pushed him gently down onto the bed while cuffing his wrists to the head of the bed. Her fingers were quick, practised. Cuffed and blindfolded.

    “You’re mine now,” she whispered in his ear, before biting down on his shoulder hard enough to make him jump.

    “Good. First off, lick me. I want you to taste me — all of me — until I tell you to stop. Don’t lose focus.”

    Her eyes flashed with that fierce light. The same one I saw many times before, but tonight it was brighter. With the command of a queen, she ordered him, and he complied.

    Gently, her fingers moved through his hair and pressed his face down as she scooted back on the bed. Slowly and deliberately, she pulled her legs apart. “I’m not in the mood for waiting. Show me how eager you are to please me.”

    The room trembled with the soft sounds of his tongue tracing delicate paths on Tanvi’s body. I watched Tanvi’s expression as it morphed — her eyes half-open, lips parted, shivers danced down her spine. She craved the control, the power to make him beg silently through devotion.

    “Faster,” she said suddenly, now with a sharper voice. “Don’t tease me. I want full attention.”

    He complied right away, tongue fluttering and swirling, lips sucking soft where she led him. Tanvi’s hands roaming her body, breathing heavily as she sank deeper into the feel. “Good, that’s it,” she said, fingers tightening in his hair. “Make me feel it. Show me you’re worthy.”

    Minutes passed, slow and rhythmic worship, punctuated only by Tanvi’s low, sultry moans and sounds of wet, hungry kisses. “Keep going,” she urged in breathy tones. “Don’t stop until I say.”

    Her boyfriend obeyed without question. I could almost feel Tanvi’s power coming through the walls. The hold she had over him.

    Then suddenly, Tanvi shifted, a wicked smile curling her lips. “Now, you’re going to hold your mouth on me. No breaks, no breathing. I want you desperate, struggling for air while I make you worship.”

    He hesitated for just a second before realising he was completely breathless under her control. He sealed his lips tight over her pussy, releasing his breath while she pressed him on. Tanvi’s body stiffened, eyes shut while she took another wave of pleasure, every nerve alive with the sensation.

    “Good boy,” she whispered, her voice laced with an unmistakable sense of satisfaction. “You’re mine.”

    She continued down his body, positioning herself over his thighs. “Look how hard you are already. Pathetic. You haven’t even earned it yet.”

    With exaggerated movements, she put on a pair of black gloves and began to play with him, using only her fingertips.

    “Please…” he groaned.

    She froze instantly.

    “Already begging? You’re really weak,” she cooed, leaning in. “You’re only going to cum when I say. Not before. Understand?”

    “Yes, Mistress,” he panted.

    She reached for a bottle of lube, squirting a generous amount on her gloved hands and rubbing them together slowly. Then, she suddenly took him into her mouth, just the tip, swirling her tongue as he moaned.

    Rohini nudged me. “She’s really into the dom game now.”

    Tanvi pulled back. “What do you say, pet?”

    “Thank you, Mistress.”

    “For what?”

    “For… for your mouth…”

    She slapped his inner thigh gently with the ruler. “Try again.”

    “Thank you for using me… for your pleasure, Mistress.”

    She smiled. “That’s better.”

    She had crawled up his body, her latex corset squeaking as she moved. She let her bare breasts spill out, rubbing them against his chest while she whispered, “You’re not allowed to cum until I slide onto you. And when I do, you’ll hold it. Or else.”

    Then she reached into the nightstand and pulled out a vibrating bullet.

    “Mmm, you’ve been a naughty boy lately, haven’t you?”

    He faltered.

    “Answer me,” she barked.

    “Yes, Mistress.”

    She turned on the vibrator and pressed it just beneath his tip. His hips involuntarily bucked.

    Tanvi smirked. “That’s right, let it build. But you better not spill a drop…”

    She teased him with it, dragging it across his shaft and around his balls, leaving him a moaning mess.

    Rohini whispered, “He won’t last long.”

    Tanvi teased him for possibly another two minutes before finally sliding down onto him, riding slowly and deeply. Tanvi was slowly Taking his dick into her already cummed pussy. Now she started to ride him, a few seconds at a slow pace, and then gradually increased her pace.

    But as we thought, and expected, within three minutes, he jerked and came, collapsing into the bed with a groan.

    Tanvi stopped and squinted at him.

    “Are you serious?” she hissed. “Three minutes?”

    “I’m… I’m sorry,” he breathed.

    She climbed off and wiped his mouth and body. “I just spent twenty minutes building you up. And you couldn’t even last through one song?”

    “I didn’t mean to—”

    She ripped off the blindfold and cuffs. “Get dressed. We’re done.”

    He looked devastated. “Tanvi…”

    “Next time,” she said, her voice cold, “you don’t get to touch me unless you prove you can serve me.”

    She walked out of the room, leaving him lying there, dazed.

    I turned to Rohini. “We have it all.”

    Every word. Every order. Every fail.

    Rohini smiled. “She has no idea how powerful this video is.”

    We both knew—this was the turning point.

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  • Dominated a rich female professional

    Hi,
    This is Ansh, back from the sleep. I’ve been a gigolo for quite a while now and have had multiple sex partners of both the genders. Yes, I’ve had my cock sucked by males as well but only when the couple had a cuckold partner. I’ve had long and multiple sessions with lesbians and with divorced females. I believe, sex is a basic need and you should be getting as per need. However, no guilt post the same is the key and no force.
    Now, coming back to the story, it’s about a wealthy and rich professional, Risha, aged 37 who holds a very senior position in a listed company. She, being a senior, control various aspects of not just business, but in a way her employees as well. She’s a strict boss who always expects best out of her team and pushes the boundary to get results. She’s not afraid of insulting the team infront of others especially the opposite gender.
    Coming to her figure, she’s quite hot for her age. Not very fair, but has a nice shade to her skin, 35C boobs with a waist of 29 inch and nice bosom. She’s not an exhibitionist and keeps her outfit professional during office. She’s a divorcee as her husband couldn’t digest her professional growth outpacing his. She carries black long curly hair with dove shaped eyes and straight nose. Loves her fitness and is a regular gym goer.
    Now, her professional growth, being a senior who’s giving command and divorce created a vacuum in her life. She’s always craving for something and she read one of my earlier experience with a widowed mother and decided to give it a try.
    Now, she’s not used to having chats around her personality let alone sexuality. But, I gently lead her to open up by asking small aspects of her life and making her comfortable. She mentioned to me she’s more of a tea person unlike other seniors who’re into coffee, she likes action movies and with time, opened up about the fact that she likes the scenes where men take control and give the female pleasure.
    After more than a month of conversation, she was eager to meet but by then, I had been able to gauge that she’s someone who’s craving a dominator. Trust me, a lot of females who’ve outperformed professionally find themselves craving for a secret master to get their desires fulfiiled. They’re on the lookout for complete submissive state and want to keep that part of their lives as if it doesn’t exist.
    So, to keep up the spark and bring out this personality, I started teasing her virtually by giving her some hints of what our time together will be but never completing it to the end. Then, I decided to take some more control in person but not disclosing myself. I asked to meet me in a mall in vasant kunj but didn’t disclose what I’d be wearing.
    After reaching, I messaged her and here’s our conversation:
    Ri: I’ve reached, how long before you come?
    Me: I’m also here, just come on the second floor near XYZ stall. btw, what are you wearing so I can recognize you.
    Ri: I’m in a bright yellow crop top with a blue denim.
    Now, I was standing opposite to the store in a manner she couldn’t see if I was staring and when she arrived, I was able to get a fair idea of her assets and looks.

    Ri: I’ve reached and am standing in front of the store.
    Me: I know, I’ve seen you.
    Ri: Seen me, what do you mean? Where are you now?
    Me: You know what, I expected you to be more sexy and let’s call it off.
    Ri: Are you mad, who the hell do you think you’re?
    Me: I’ve my taste and you don’t live up to the expectation
    Ri: Fuck off. I should’ve never wasted my time to come.
    Me: me too, go to hell.

    I was observing her frustration and saw her moving to a food joint and she got tea. She was sitting and felt as if she was very upset. She texted me again.
    Ri: Why are you doing this? I came because we both agreed and now you just leave without meeting.
    I waited for about 5 minutes and then
    Me: I just don’t find you attractive enough.
    Ri: Attractive, what do you mean? I’ve told you about my urges, my figure and desires, you knew what I had in mind but now ditching.
    Me: yes, but after seeing, I feel as if fucking you won’t be interesting and it would feel like a boring session (I was getting paid for it, but had to risk to get most fun)
    Ri: Why? I’m open to all kinds of sex.
    Me: are you? I don’t think you’ll be able to do as I’d prefer.
    Ri: what do you mean? I told you I like it soft and rough both. What else is there which I won’t like.
    Me: I want to be your master. Follow my orders and not question. Fuck you anyway I like as long as it’s not permanent damage.
    Ri: You’re nuts. I should’ve never messaged you.

    I didn’t respond.

    About 10 mins later, she was just roaming the same corridor and I received a message
    Ri: Ok, but I’ve never done this and not sure about my limits.

    I responded after 20 mins,
    Me: You’re mine now. Send me your address and leave for your home. Change to a professional attire and be ready to receive me. I’ll see you there.

    She obeyed and I reached her home after an hour and a half. I wanted to dominate her but not just like any regular dominator, but one who’s gained domination because of a situation. So, I was thinking I’ll act as a corporate lawyer who’s coming with bad news of her being laid of and being fined a hefty amount for a fraud. All of this context was given to her and she was told to play along and she’d be punished whenever I don’t like any of her action.

    I rang the bell and she opened. We’re sitting in her living area adjacent to each other.

    Me: Ms. Risha, you know you’ve been accussed of harrasing multiple team members and one them has been admitted to hospital as you pushed him to hard.
    Ri: That’s my job to get best of them. They’re not serious about delivering results.
    Me: Your job is not to send anyone to hospital. You know the consequences of your actions?
    Ri: You can’t take any action.I’m too critical for the company.
    Me: Oh, that’s why you think you can do whatever you want. Well, you’re being asked to go on LWP and if the allegations are proven, you’ll be fined a hefty amount, a blacklisting and termination.
    Ri: No, that’s not true. I’m way too critical to be suspended. Further, there’s no proof.
    Me: You know what, you just admitted to me what all you’ve been doing to your team. It’s not just late night work, it’s your abuses and your insults. and I’ve been recording all of our conversations.

    She’s now sweating hard and has gone pale. I never expected her to do it so nice but I guess I tapped into her utmost fearful thought.
    Ri: Well, men need to take up their jobs more seriously and work hard. Insults are part of job.
    Me: You’re a scumbag and have overgrown your ego. You need to be taught a lesson about respect

    She was clueless at this point and went blank. I grasped the opportunity to take a stroll around her house. She was just clueless as to what’s happening.
    Me: I’ll teach you the basics of human respect. Show me the bathroom.
    She walked me to the bathroom.
    Me: It looks dirt and needs to be cleaned.
    Ri: Who are you to tell me this?
    Me: Go and clean the bathroom. Sit there and start scrubbing the floor.

    She goes inside and starts rubbing the floor with mop. Once she’s done, I go close to her, pull her hair a bit and give her a slap on her face.
    Me: It’s still dirty, see the spot there, and there, and there? You’re a worthless shit.
    R: I’ll clean everything again.
    She again starts cleaning.

    I was pushing her to submission and wanted to see if she’s aroused by it. and I was on right track, she’s sweating throughout but most interesting part was, while cleaning, she was playing with her lips and biting them. I went to kitchen to have water and brought some items from there. On return, I saw her erect nipples pushing out of her shirt(I had asked her not to wear bra) and her skirt slightly wet with her thighs moist.
    I was confident she’s wet down and the fire in her was on. I went behind her, grabber her neck and was playing and she was almost as if she’d given full control to me. I made her lie on stomach on bathroom floor and just teased her neck and ears. I could feel her leaking and she was in some other world altogether.
    I moved towards her pussy under her skirt and woah, she was wet. And all she could say were silent moans.
    Me: You want it?
    Ri: yes.
    Me: You want to finger yourself?
    Ri: yes.

    Me: You can do it, but you can’t cum unless I say so. Go on, finger yourself with one hand and keep scrubbing floor with another.
    Me: You’re a horny bitch who loves to be controlled.
    By her expression, I guess she was too excited to say anything, she just obeyed like a child.
    The sight was amazing, a hot senior executive, rubbing herself on her bathroom floor and rubbing the floor with another hand. I went very close to her and felt her body but never touched her. She was craving the touch but I didn’t give her. I felt her shape, her skin, her legs but was maybe milimeters away.
    She was about to cum and then I asked her to stop fingering. She was panting and had a completely dissatisfied look on her face but I was enjoying it.

    Me: Good, now go and fetch water for yourself and me.
    She stood and was going but I wanted to humiliate more.
    Go on hopping on one leg. (I wanted to see her jugs bounce). She went hopping and brought 2 glassed and a water bottle. I drank water but didn’t let her drink.

    She was thirsty. I closed the lid of the pot and sat on it. I asked her to lick my toes and while she was doing it, I poured water on them for her to drink.
    This was stretched for me as well, but she loved the humiliation and sucked my toes and made them dry.
    Now, I knew she’s given in completely.
    She was still wet and horny as she’d not cum yet and I was rock hard.
    We went to her living area again and I sat on her sofa and asked to take her skirt off (still keep the panty on) and rub her clit on my hard dick. I was still in my undies as she did so that she doesn’t get the feel of the dick yet and I wanted to take her cravings to apex.

    She was not at all good at dry humping and rubbing herself on me.
    Me: How have you reached where you are? You’re not good at anything.
    Ri: Teach me please.
    Me: But you want to cum first, right?
    Ri: Yes master.

    This was the first time she said master and I wanted her to do it than me asking for it.
    Once she admitted to it, now it was me taking it to next level.

    Me: If you want to cum, all you had to do was ask correctly.
    Ri: Can I cum now?
    I gave her a light slap.
    Me: No. I said ask correctly.
    Ri: I don’t know the correct way.
    I gave her a tight spank and gestured with my eyes to go on fours.
    Ri (on her fours): Can I cum now?
    Slap again.
    Ri: I asked correctly now, please let me cum master.
    Me: Go ahead, but suck me and finger yourself together. (I wanted to use please or master to give her mental obidience)
    She was then sucking me and fingering herself but it wasn’t feeling nice. I felt she’d cum very soon and asked her to stop fingering and spanked her again. I pushed my dick further in her mouth and she continued sucking.
    When I was about to release, I stopped her and made her go on fours again.
    I had something more devilish in my mind. We both were now very horny and I was the one in control. But, to make her go of any further thoughts of control in future, I handed her a knife which I had earlier brought from kitched and handed it to her. I now pushed her on the sofa and she was lying on the same with the knife. I put a condom on my dick and was rubbing it around her wet pussy. She was moaning., Then, I grabbed her neck and made her choke a bit. She was shocked. Once she drew a breath, I did it again. She was angry and shocked again.
    Me: You now hold the knife and can take control of the situation. Push me away and I’ll leave.
    She was amazed and shocked and was blank.
    Ri: What are you saying?
    Me: you can take control now, ask me to leave or be my boss and ask me to fuck you. I’ll obey.
    Ri: What are you doing. Fuck me.
    Me: Listen carefully. You’ve the weapon and can take control and be my master. Or
    Ri: Or?
    Me: Throw the knife and say “You’re my master. from now on. My body, my mind, my soul belongs to you whenever you want. Whatever you say if my command and I shall obey”.
    Ri: Yes, “You’re my master. My body, sould and mind belongs to you forever”.
    While she was saying it, I pushed my dick inside her dripping pussy and she felt a sigh of relief and pleasure. We fucked and fucked and the sexual tension between us had now transformed into a wild fuck fest.
    We both couldn’t last much as we’d played a lot. So, a wild quick first round.
    After it was done, I asked her to lie on floor and let her pussy leak her fluids. I was sitting on sofa with my feet playing her boobs and nipples.
    I was taking out the condom when
    Ri: Master, I’ll do it.
    She took out the condom using her mouth and cleaned my dick with her mouth.

    Then, after 30 mins, we went to her bedroom where I asked her to arouse me and fuck me. And she brought her skills out.
    Ri: Master, I’ll now serve you. you’ve given me something which I didn’t know I needed. Now, I’ll give everything to you and you just need to relax.

    She started with gently rubbing my body and a massage and I was quite aroused but half asleep due to her genle massage and didn’t even feel when started sucking me. Fuck, forget about sucking, I didn’t even realise when she put the condom on as when she rode me, I was just enjoying and when I was about to cum, I asked her to step down and she said, we’re using protection.
    For me, that was the first time a female was able to take me to the world where I don’t recall putting the condom on.

    This was our first experience but path to our future encounter was set. While leaving, she gave me about 35000 cash (I do charge on occasional basis).

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  • Meri kahani meri zubani – Part 10

    Hi dosto, main Sheela Yadav. Aapki maal. Pichli story se ab aage continue karte hain.

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    Fir usne mere taango ko apne kandhe pe rakha. Aur jaise hi kiss karne ke liye mere hoto ki paas aaya, meri gaand upar uth gai aur wo waise hi kiss karne laga aur meri boor chodne laga. Mere pair mere sar ke paas aa gaye the aur wo hach hach pele jaa raha tha. Itna tez pel raha tha! Main akdam dab gayi thi ki. Meri gaand se paad nikal gaya.

    Tabhi Raman bola, “Waah yaar! Ye hui naa raand ki pelayi… Tume ache se chaapa hai… pel saali ko… maja aa raha hai dekh kar… Aur tez maar yaar… Free ki boor mili hai bhosda bana de.”

    Rizwan bola, “Pel raha hoon yaar… Aaj iski boor ka bhosda banna pakka hai.”

    Main boli, “Haan, madharchodo… lagta hai mootna v muskil hoga aaj… Ye to habsi hai akdum.”

    Itna sunte hi jaise wo or josh me aa gaya aur gapa gap mujhe pelne laga. Kuch dhakka mara, fir ruka aur bola, “Chal ab ghodi ban, tujhe jhuka ke peloonga.”

    To main uthi bed se. Jaise hi pair niche rakhi, mere pair me itna dard hone laga. Kafi der se dono pair uthe the naa, isi wajah se. Main thik se khadi v nahi ho paa rahi thi. Tabhi Rizwan mujhe bed pe dhakka diya aur main jhuk ke bed pe gir gai. Rizwan mere sar ko pakad ke mujhe jhuka diya.

    Main boli, “Ruko to,” par use koi fark nahi pada aur lund meri boor me ghusa diya aur fir hachak ke pelne laga.

    Uska lund mota tha aur ab meri boor me dard hone laga tha. Abhi boor thoda pela hi tha ki bola, “Saali teri gaand v marna hai.”

    Aur kahte hue lund nikal liya. Main khadi hone lagi to bola, “Khadi naa ho, kuitya… aise hi gaand utha ke rakh.”

    Main jhuki rahi. Fir Rizwan bola, “Saali… jara apni gaand to faila,” to maine dono haath piche le jake dono chutad ko failaya.

    Rizwan bola, “Bas bas… aise hi,” aur apna haath mere muh ke paas le jake bola, “Jara thook dena… lund pe lagana hai.”

    Maine v uske haath pe thoda jada thook nikala. Fir Rizwan ne thook lund pe lagaya aur fir meri gaand ke ched par v thook lagaya. Fir lund gaand ki ched pe rakh kar, ake hi jhatke me lund ghusa diya.

    Main dard ke maare khadi ho gai aur muh se nikla, “Madharchod!!! Maar daala…”

    Tabhi Raman utha aur bola, “Kutiya, khadi naa ho… ruk saali,” aur bolte hue aaya aur mere sar ko pakad ke jhuka diya aur bola, “Gaand maar, saali ka.”

    Aur Rizwan fir meri gaand marne laga. Maine Raman se kaha, “Kutta… chod mujhe… bahut dard ho raha hai.”

    Wo bola, “Bardast kar le, raani… aise hi tu bazaru raand banegi.”

    Aur wo Rizwan dana dan gaand mare jaa raha tha. Fir ruk ke lund nikala aur lund meri boor me ghusa diya aur boor marne laga. Wo pura haanf raha tha, pelte pelte. Bhaut stamina tha saale me. Jab boor maar raha tha to mujhe v josh aaya aur mai chudawate chudwate jhad gai. Usska lund tight ka tight.

    Raman bola, “Yaar, tu late jaa… is saali ko dhakka marne de… Bahut gajab dhakka marti hai.”

    Fir wo ruk gaya aur bed pe late gaya. Main uthi aur thoda paani pi aur fir bed pe aayi to Raman bola, “Pahle iska lund choos le… fir lund pe baithna.”

    Main uska lund muh me leke choosne lagi. Kuch der choosi. Lund chossne ke bahane thoda aaram kiya. Tabhi fir Raman bola, “Chal, saali… ab lund pe baith jaa.”

    Main Rizwan ke lund pe jaise mutne baithati hoon, waise hi baithi. Aur lund boor me ghus gaya. Fir mai gaand aage piche karke dhakka marne lagi.

    Usko v maja aa raha tha to niche se lund utha raha tha, taaki lund or andar ghuse. Rizwan bola, “Saali… boor niche daba ke dhakka maar naa.”

    Tabhi Raman aaya aur mere piche aake meri kamar pakda aur niche ki taraf daba diya aur bola, “Ab gaand aage piche dhakka maar.”

    Main jaise hi dhakka maari, lund meri bachedani pe ladne laga. Dard to ho hi raha tha par maja v aa raha tha. Kuch der hi aisa chala aur Rizwan baith gaya. Main uske gale me haath daal di aur dhakka marne lagi. Dono kiss karne lage aur mai niche se dhakka marne lagi. Josh chadh gaya tha to mai fir jhadne wala tha. To mai ake hi dhakka maari aur lund pura ghusa ke usi pe rok di aur jhad gai.

    Akdam thak chuki thi. Ake v dhakka nahi laga paa rahi thi. Rizwan haanf raha tha kutte ki tarah. Fir mujhe pahle ki tarah bed pe lita diya aur maine dono taange upar kar di. Rizwan full speed me lund pelne laga. Meri boor me dard hone laga par wo mere upar chadha tha aur mujhe daba diya tha apne niche. Hill bhi nahi paa rahi thi aur wo kamina hachar hachar pele jaa raha tha.

    Fir bola, “Mera nikalne wala hai… kaha giraoon?”

    Main kuch bolti usse pahle Raman ne bola, “Iske muh me hi girana aur ise pilana.”

    Aur Rizwan lund nikal liya aur mai turant uth gai aur uska lund muh me le li. Wo apne haath se 4-5 baar hi muth mara aur uska pani nikal gaya. Pahli baar wala pichkari sidhe gale me gaya aur fir pet me. Fir wo muth maar raha tha aur lund paani chod raha tha. Muh bhar gaya lund ke paani se.

    Fir wo lund nikala to Raman bola, “Dikha jara.”

    To maine ‘aa’ ki to pura muh paani se bhar gaya tha. Raman bola, “Ab nigal jaa sara.”

    To mai pura nigal gai. Pura muh fitkiri ki tarah ho gaya tha. Mai turant bottle li aur paani pi li. Akdam sarir sust ho gaya tha. Rizwan bistar pe late gaya chup chap. Uska lund akdam saant hoke chota ho gaya tha. Udhar Raman ka khda tha. Wo hilate huye bola, “Mujhe v chahiye.”

    Maine kaha, “Avi nahi… baad me kar lena… bahut thak gai hoon.”

    To bola, “Iska kya karoon?”

    To maine kaha, “Acha, laoo… choos leti hoon.” Aur muh me le liya.

    Usko v josh chadha tha to jaldi hi uska v paani nikal gaya. Par uska paani pi nahi, muh me li aur fir uthi aur bathroom ki taraf jaane lagi.

    Tabhi Raman bola, “Saali, kaha ja rahi hai? Pahle mera maal nigal.”

    Maine kaha, “Nahi yaar… man nahi kar raha,” par wo jid karne laga to maine pi liya. Man ajeeb sa ho gaya tha.

    Fir paani pi aur waise hi naa boor dhoi na usne apna lund ki dhulai ki. Tino so gaye nange hi. Tab kareeb 11 baj raha tha. Meri neend khuli karib 3 baje. To dekha dono baith ke daaru pi rahe the.

    Mujhe uthate dekh, Raman bola, “Uth gai raani… aaa jaa… hamare paas baith.”

    To mai uthi to sarir me bahut dard ho rah tha. Pura badan toot raha tha dard se. Mai jaake dono ke bich me baith gai. Fir Raman ne mujhe cigarette di aur bola, “Le… dam maar… aaram milega.”

    To mai cigarette leke thoda pi. Fir Rizwan ko de di. Mai hamesa smoke nahi karti. Koi encourage karta hai, tab pi leti hoon. Mujhe pasand nahi hai.

    Fir aise hi baat hone lagi. Rizwan bola, “Kaisa laga aaj?”

    Maine kaha, “Maa chod diye meri.”

    To dono hasne lage. Rizwan bola, “Mujhe bahut dino se koi mili nahi thi. Aur tumhe subah dekhte hi man me aaya tha ki top maal hai… mil jaati to pura josh sant kar leta… Fir tune mujhe baar baar dekha to mai samajh gaya ki tum pat jaoogi… Par himmat nahi hua… saadi suda ho sochkar… Par jab tumne smile di, tab samajh gaya ki tum boor dogi.”

    Aadha ghanta yahi sab huwa. Fir tino nahane chale gaye. Fir Rizwan bola, “Chalo, ghoomne chalte hai.”

    To Raman bola, “Hame to raat me hi nikalna hai.”

    To Rizwan bola, “Kya yaar… ruk jaoo… Avi to maine ise thik se pela v nahi hai… Please yaar… do din or ruk jaa. Do din ise pel lene de.”

    Bahut request karne laga. Bola, “Please yaar… ruk jaa… Bas jo man me khawaise hai, use pura kar loon. Aisi maal pata nahi fir milegi ki nahi, jiske saath jo man ho kar sakoon… Ruk jaao yaar.”

    Rizwan meri taraf dekh kar bola, “Jaan, tu hi bol ise rukne ko. Mujhe avi or teri boor chahiye. Teri jawani ka pura maja lena hai… Tujhe mai pasand nahi kya?”

    Maine kaha, “Nahi yaar… aisi baat nahi hai… mera v school hai… Chuti aaj tak ki hai.”

    Rizwan bola, “Chuti badhwa le naa, please.”

    Fir Raman ne kaha, “Thik hai yaar… ruk jaate hai.”

    Fir tay huwa do din rukne ka. Fir tino nahaye. Maine pucha, “Kon si dress pahnoo?”

    To Raman ne kaha, “Long skirt pahan lo.”

    To maine wahi dress nikali aur bra panty v nikali. Tabhi Rizwan bola, “Sheela, panty bra mat pahan, tu.”

    Maine kaha, “Kyon? Waise hi chalna hai?”

    Rizwan bola, “Long skirt pahnogi to panty ki kya jaroorat? …Waise bhi, tujhe to nangi hi ghumana chahiye.”

    To maine bhi sirf long skirt hi pahan li. Naa bra naa panty, kuch nahi. Skirt ke upar se meri nipple saaf pata chal rahi thi. Maine dono ko dikhaya apne nipple.

    To Raman bola, “Haan, ye sahi hai. Randi lag rahi hai.”

    Un dono ne v pant pahan, par underwear nahi pahna.

    Fir tino nikal gaye. Rizwan ke hotel se uski gaadi li. Rizwan bola, “Raman, tu gaadi chala. Mujhe iske maje lene hai.”

    Aur wo mujhe leke gaadi ke piche baith gaya. Dono apas me discuss karne lage, kaha jaana hai. Mai bas sun rahi thi. Mera pahli baar tha Lucknow aana, to mujhe kuch pata hi nahi tha jagah ke baare me.

    Rizwan bola, “Raman, ake kaam karte hai… tu gaadi chala… aur mai ise chalti gaadi me back seat pe pelta hoon.”

    To Raman gaadi start kiya aur Rizwan gaadi ka sisha upar kar diya. Gaadi ka shisha black tha, to koi dar v nahi tha. Fir hum chal pade.

    Rizwan bola mujhse, “Avi sirf kiss aur lund choosna. Sahar se bahar chale jaayenge, tab tujhe peloonga… Chal saali, tu apna kaam suru kar.”

    To mai use kiss karne lagi. Fir kiss tez hone laga to wo mujhe jor se kiss karne laga. Turant hi josh chadh gaya. Maine v kiss karte karte apna haath uske lund pe gai aur lund pant ke upar se hi masalne lagi. Wo v josh me aake kiss karte karte meri choochi masalne laga. Khoob josh me dono aa gaye.

    Jaise hi gaadi sahar se bahar gai, tabhi Rizwan ne apna pant nikal diya. Niche se nanga ho gaya aur seat pe late gaya. Mai turant gaand uski taraf karte hue uska lund choosne lagi. Lund mota tha uska saala… muh hi dard karne lagta tha. Meri gaand uski taraf thi to wo apne haath se meri boor faila ke dekh raha tha. Fir thoda thook leke usne meri boor pe laga diya aur badi wali ungli boor me pel diya.

    Pura ungli ghusa ke ungli boor ke andar marne laga. Aur anguthe se meri gaand ki ched v sahlane laga. Mujhe maja aa raha tha to josh me lund jor se choosne lag rahi thi.Wo samajh gaya to angutha v meri gaand me pel diya. Ab dono ched me ungli thi. Wo dono ungli aage piche karne laga. Mai v pura josh me lund chuse jaa rahi thi. Fir lund nikal ke uska pelhar chaati.

    Thodi de me hi use full josh chad gaya to wo bola, “Kutiya, mere lund pe baith jaa.”

    To mai lund pe thook lagai aur uske lund pe baith gai. Fir lund pe uchalne lagi. Kabhi aage piche dhakka maarti lund pe… kabhi uspe uchalti. 15 min karib yahi huwa.

    Fir wo mujhe bola, “Chal, kuttiya ban jaa.”

    Mai turant utri aur kuttiya ban gai. Wo pelne ke liye utha, par gaadi ki chaat niche thi… saala sar jhukaye jhukaye hi pelne laga. Boor to hachak ke pel rah tha. Mai v josh me gaand utha di thi taaki lund pura andar le sakoon.

    Thodi der me hi usne lund nikal aur mujhe bola, “Chal aa jara, lund choos mera.”

    Maine lund dekha to meri boor ka paani laga tha uspe. Mai apne skirt se pochne jaa rahi thi to Rizwan bola, “Randi, teri boor ka hi hai. Kittiya, ise kon chatega? Saaf nahi karna. Apne muh me leke chat chat ke saaf kar.”

    Maine waisa hi kiya. Khoob josh me lund choosi. Fir mujhe jhukaya aur meri boor maarne laga. Fir usne boor pelte pelte meri gaand pe thook giraya.

    Aur lund ko meri gaand me pel diya. Mujhe thoda dard huwa. Par utna mai bardast kar leti hoon. Fir wo dhakka marne laga. Maine gaand utha rakhi thi to uska josh aur badh raha tha. Tabhi wo mujhe sula diya aur mere upar aa gaya. Lund ko meri gaand me fir se daal ke full speed me gaand marne laga.

    Itna tez gaand mar raha tha ki mujhe laga jaise letting kar doongi. Fir ruka aur lund meri boor me daal diya aur pelne laga. 10-15 dhakka mara hi tha ki bola, “Kuttiya, nikalne wala hai… muh khol.”

    Mai waise hi leti rahi aur wo lund meri muh me ghusa diya aur saara maal mere muh me gira diya. Maine saara nigal liya, kyon ki wo yahi karwata.

    Fir maine apni nayi wali skirt se uska lund saaf kiya aur wo apna pant pahan liya. Raman ne gaadi roki aur Rizwan aage chala gaya aur Raman piche aa gaya. Fir uske saath wahi sab hua. Usne v mujhe pele. Hum sahar se bahar aa gaye the. Mai thak gai thi. Fir waha se gaadi turn hui. Sabko bhookh lagi thi to hamari najar ake ande wale thele pe padi. Rizwan ne gaadi wahi rok di. Mai wahi skirt pahan ke nikli.

    Thoda mahak raha tha, kyon ki dono ka lund usi se pochi thi aur apni boor bhi. Tino waha gaye aur wo uncle ji akele hi the. Koi or grahak nahi tha. Humne omelet banane ko bola. Aur wo usme busy ho gaye. Rizwan meri chuttad dabane laga. To maine mana kiya. Par wo mana nahi. Aur wo dukandar sab dekh raha tha, par aged tha to kuch bola nahi. Fir Raman ne v yahi kiya.

    Tab us uncle ne kaha, “Babu ji, yaha sab aate jaate hai. Ye sab yaha mat kijiye. Kuch karna hai to piche jo jhopdi hai, waha chale jaiye ise leke… Mai wahi omelete lata hoon.”

    Tino chup. Fir Raman bola, “Chacha, koi hai nahi naa waha?”

    To uncle bole, “Nahi nahi… khali hai jhopdi.”

    Tino wahi chale gaye.

    Andar shukhi ghass rakhi thi, usi pe baithna tha. Tino wahi baith gaye. Dono mere agal bagal me baith gaye. Tabhi Raman bola, “Sheela, tu us chacha ke saath maja kar, aur usse pelwa.”

    Maina kaha, “Mai itni v gai gujri nahi hoon, jo is buddhe se chudi… Tum logo ko khus karne ke liye bahut kuch kiya maine… Par is buddhe ke saath nahi… Sach me bazaru randi nahi hoon.”

    Tabhi dono bole, “Are are… naraz kyon ho rahi hai? Rahne de… nahi pelwana to par tu usko muth hi maar dena… Humko dekh kar maja aayega.”

    Mai kuch boli nahi. Fir Rizwan bola, “Acha, tujhe mai 1000 dunga.”

    Maine Raman ki taraf dekha to usne haan me isara kiya. To maine v “Ok” bol diya. Aur dono meri choochi dabane lage. Avi kuch der pahle hi sabka josh sant huwa tha. Isi liye bas aise hi choochi daba rahe the. Tabhi wo uncle andar omelete leke aa gaye. Tab bhi dono ne choochi badana nahi band kiya. Uncle omlet rakhe, tab v jaise unko dikha ke choochi daba rahe the.

    Tabhi Rizwan bola, “Chacha, kaisi hi?”

    Chacha bole, “Sahab, badhiyan hai.”

    Rizwan bola, “Aao, tum bhi iske daba lo.”

    Wo buddha saala turant aake haat laga diya meri chuchi pe aur use dabane laga. Tabhi Raman ne isara kiya ki mai chalu ho jaoon. Maine v apne ake haath uske lund pe le gai. Lund to tight nahi tha; budha tha saala, isi liye. Fir main khadi ho gai aur wo meri chuchi dabane laga aur mai uska lund bahar nikal ke muth marne lagi. Uska lund tight ho gaya. Wo meri choochi aur gaand paari para malne laga.

    Thodi der me bola, “Mujhe v dedo.”

    Maine kaha, “Itna mil raha hai… wahi bahut hai. Umar dekhi hai apni?”

    Budha bola, “Randi ko kya fark padta hai? Koi v rahe.”

    Maine turant uske lund se haath hata li aur boli, “Maa chuda, budhe… mai nahi kar rahi.”

    Tabhi budha mujhe gaali dene laga. Bola, “Randi saali… in dono ko de rahi hai, mujhe chodne nahi de rahi… Ake to jagah di tumko dhandha karne ki, upar se mujhe chodne nahi de rahi.”

    Tabhi Rizwan aur Raman dono gussa ke bola, “Oye bhudhawoo… thoda izzat se nahi to avi bata denge.”

    Raman ne isara kiya baahar jane ko. Mai turant waha se nikal gai aur Rizwan budhe se bahas kar raha tha. Raman v mere piche aaya aur gaadi start kiya. Rizwan usse gaali dete dete bahar aya aur turant gaadi me baitha aur waha se nikal gaye.

    Gaon side tha, dar tha kahi gaon waale naa aa jaye. City me pahoochate pahoonchate raat ho gai. Hotel ke paas ake restaurant me humne khana khaya. Fir hotel me aa gaye. Tino thak gaye the. Tino nange hi so gaye. Mai dono ke bich me soi thi. Raat ko Rizwan ne mujhe utha ke fir pela tha. Subah Raman ne pela.

    Agle din fir maje kiye. Wo fir kabhi bataoongi.

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  • Fuck Fest in Goa – Part 4

    It was well past noon. With my balls sucked dry, I (40 YO, 6 inches, 6’1”) was exhausted and was craving for my chai. I volunteered to make the tea for everyone. Lokesh (43, 6 inches, 5,10”) and JD (41, 5.5 inches, 5’8”) had joined us too in the living room.

    Pranshi (42, 38C-30-38, 5’5”) slipped into a bright multi-coloured wrap around a white sleeveless top. Shubhra (36 YO, 36C-28-36, 5’7”) wore denim hot pants and a black spaghetti top giving a clear view of her cleavage.

    While I was focussed on making tea in the open kitchen that was part of the large living room, the two men were ogling at the hotties. Completely aware of the hot session we had in the morning. The ladies after the nice fuck and bath were looking fresh and relaxed.

    This is the fourth part of a many-part series. Reading the previous part is a good idea to get more juice out of this part as I would continue the story where I left. But for the lazy ones, here is a broad context.

    It was the Summer of 2025, 3 men and 2 ladies decided to break free from the routine (and mundane) life and have some fun. All five of us traveled to Goa. All married but not to each other. The idea was to have unrestrained fun. All day and night. For 3 nights and 4 days. Five of us – Pranshi, Shubhra, Lokesh, JD, and I- were craving action without having to worry about spouses, kids, phone calls, and work.

    I discovered this later. The second day was completely owned by ladies. They called the shots and men shot where the ladies directed us to. As the tea brewed, Pranshi sat on Lokesh’s lap and Shubhra on JD’s. Lokesh and JD were sitting adjacent to each other. With ladies sitting on their laps, they looked at each other. Shocked. Surprised and yet elated. Pranshi winked at Shubhra and she acknowledged it with a smile.

    They both started grinding the hard dicks with the clothes on. From where I stood, all I saw were the backs of two women who were moving their asses in a perfect circle. Synched with each other.

    Pranshi took off Lokesh’s T-shirt and Shubhra did the same with JD. Lokesh crushed Pranshi hard against his chest and JD formed his grip on Shubhra’s buttocks. Both ladies freed themselves and went down on their knees, taking off the shorts of the men, making them naked and freeing their throbbing dicks.

    Without wasting a second, they were blowing their respective men. It almost felt like there was a competition between them with the aim of making their men come fast. The men knew better and didn’t want to lose the momentum by coming in their mouths. They pushed the ladies away from themselves, releasing the dicks from their clutches. The men looked at me. I used the opportunity to point them to the large bar table near the open kitchen.

    They got the hint, lifted the ladies in their arms (with some difficulty) and made me stand against the bar table. Now the ladies were holding the edges of the bar table, facing me as Lokesh and JD stood right behind them with their throbbing dick.

    It was time for the men to take the charge. Off went the white sleeveless top of Pranshi and the black spaghetti top of Shubhra freeing their well-shaped, firm and big boobs. As I sat on the platform of the kitchen, I had 4 nicely shaped boobs right in front of my eyes. As I sipped tea and nursed my dick, I noticed that Pranshi’s boobs were rounded, and Shubhra had perky boobs. The difference in the age showed in their boobs!

    While I admired the boobs (and the chai!)men were at work. Lokesh untied the knot of Pranshi’s wrap-around, and JD unbuttoned Shubhra’s hot pants. While Pranshi wasn’t wearing any panties, Shubhra’s soaked g-string barely covered her pussy.

    Four horny, naked souls were standing in front of me. Perfectly positioned in a standing doggy position. I was dressed in green shorts and a white t-shirt with a dick forming a tent. I finished the tea, got rid of my shorts and sat right on a bar tool, right in front of the 4 boobs. I slapped them gently and pinched the nipples while Lokesh and JD shoved their dicks inside the pussy from behind.

    As the men humped from behind, I slapped the boobs with both my hands. Kneaded them hard and then started sucking the nipples, taking turns. The men were getting crazier, with their balls slapping the ass cheeks of ladies. The kitchen and the living room were filled with moans and groans.

    Lokesh got closer to Pranshi and was holding her by boobs while she firmly held the edge of the bar table. JD was holding Shubhra by her love handles and pounding hard. What started as a competition between the two ladies to blow the men off transformed into a competition between the two men fucking the ladies hard.

    I started stroking myself as the men screwed the pussies hard. Lokesh was the first to come, while JD continued his ramming. Pranshi wanted more and looked at me and commanded, “apna hilane aaya kya bhosdiwale yahan pe” (Are you here to jerk, dickhead?). Her choice of words and language further increased my excitement. I grabbed the opportunity and her ass at the same time.

    With one hand on her hips and the other holding her by hair, I started drilling her pussy hard. Pranshi also started moving her ass back and forth, letting me in deeper. JD and Shubhra were done, sitting on the bar stools. All eyes were on me and Pranshi. After humping for a few minutes, I paused. And then I started gyrating my ass, drilling the pussy and touching its deepest corners. While I continued exploring the corners of her pussy, Pranshi lost her patience and started pushing my dick with her back and forth movements.

    I took the cue and figured that she wanted some hard fuck. Her pussy for contracting and she was close to coming. While I could have carried on for a while, the thought of hard fuck and thumping got the better of me. Moving back and forth and fucking harder with each stroke, I took charge of the fuck. Pranshi let me do all the hard work as she came with a loud moan. I continued to destroy her pussy and after a few minutes came inside her. We were sweating profusely despite the air conditioner.

    Now all of us were back on the couch. Naked. Tired. We relaxed until it got dark outside. Fully recharged, it was the night of truth and dare. As it would turn out, nobody was keen on truths and everyone dared to go wild. Thanks to the lovely setting and comfort of being together and fucking each other.

    More in the next part!

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