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  • Saas aur bahoo

    Hallo iss readers kaise hai aap sab aaj bahut din baad koi nayi kahaani sumbit karne ja raha hoon aur ab to har koi apni maa chuda raha hai yaani ki har launda apni maa ko chod raha hai jab se maine apni aur mummy ki chudaayi par kahaaniyan likhni kya suru ki har koi usi topic par likh raha hai koi apni g/friend ko chodna pasand hi nahi karta aakhir yahaan ki ladkiyon ko kya ho gaya hai unki taraf aakhir ladke dhyaan kyon nahi dete…? Kabhi sochiye is baat ko meri pyaaaari…pyaaari haseen bur waaliyon aur ladko ko ek baar fir se apni gulaabi chooton ka deewaana bana dijiye haan meri baat alag hai.

    Kyonki mujhe to aap sab jaante hi hai ki mujhe chudaayi ka chaska hi meri mummy aur bua ne lagaaya tha aur apni bhosdi me aisaa ghusaaya ki aaj tak bhosdi me hi ghusa rahne ko ji caahta hai haan kabhi…kabhi meri badi didi bhi apni 1 bachha paida ki hui bur faila kar mujhse chudwa leti hai aur jab se usne mujhse chudwaaya hai tab se apne pati yaani ki jija ji ka land choot me lena pasand hi nahi karti hai wo pichli baar jab yahaan aayi thi tab maine mummy aur usko ek saath choda tha jiske baare me fir kabhi bataaunga abhi to filhaal uski saas ke baare me aap sabko bataane ja raha hoon ki kaise is baar maine unki saas ki puraani saikdon dhakke khaayi bhosdi ki chudaayi ki haan to bahnon aur bhaiyon apne land aur choot pe haath rakh le.

    Is baar jab main didi ki sasuraal gaya to maine wahaan didi aur unki saas ke alaawa ek hatte…katte pahalwaan jaise aadmi ko dekha jiske age 46..48 rahi hogi aur didi ke sasur aur husb har baar ki taraah is baar bhi kahin bahar gaye hue the maine didi se us ajnabi ke baare me poocha to usne bataaya ki ye mama ji hai mummy ke doooooooooor ke bhai lagte hai par asal me mummy ji inke saath khoob rang…reliya manaati hai maine kai baar in dono ko khud apni aankhon se chudaayi karte dekha hai mujhe to yakeen hi nahi aa raha tha par jab didi ne bataaya to yakeen karna pada kyonki uski saas kaafi dharam… Karam waali seedhi…saadi aurat lagti thi maine didi se kaha bhi ki aapki saas to bahut seedhi…saadi lagti hai to wo boli haan bilkul hamaari mummy jaise na! Aur ye kahkar hum 2no hasne lage. Unki saas ki age bhi hamaari mummy ki itni hi thi yaani ki 44 ..46 ke kareeb aur unki badi…badi thos choochiyan kisi ka bhi dhyaan apni taraf kheech leti thi maine didi se kaha ki kya mummy ji mujhse chudwaangi….? To didi hasne lagi mujhe to yakeen hai ye chudwa legi par is kaam me pahal tujhko hi karna padegi to maine kaha agar main in dono ko range haath pakad loon chudaayi karte waqt to kaam ban sakta hai. Didi boli haan tab to tera kaam asaan ho jaayega to maine poocha kya mummy ji roz raat ko chudwaati hai mama ji se?

    Didi boli nahi roz to nahi par ab ye to khujli ki baat hai kabhi kabhi 2no din me hi suru ho jaate hai aur maine to aksar dono ko din me hi chudaate dekha hai aur tab mujhe tumhaare land ki bahut yaad aati mere bhaai itna khkar didi ne mera land pakad liya aur sahlaane lagi maine kaha haay didi koi dekh lega to hum 2no ke baare me kya sochega? Didi boli aaj raat ko tujhe meri pyaas bujhaani hai meri choot raani bahut din se sulag rahi hai ab tu aaya hai to is par meharbaani karke jaana.

    Maine kaha theek hai didi aaj raat ko hi tumhaari choot chodunga aur tumhaari saas ko bhi range haath pakdunga raat ko hum log khaana khaane ke baad jaldi hi apne apne room me chale gaye mama ji se meri haay hallo hui thi aur saasu ma ne bhi mujhe seene se lagaaya tha tab hi se unki choochiyan ab tak mere seene me chubhti hui mahsoos ho rahi thi maine didi se poocha ki kya mama ji mummy ke room me hi sote hai to wo boli nahi kaafi der tak 2no baatey karte hai aur fir mama ji guest room me jakar so jaate hai

    Thodi der baad saasu ma ke room se hasne khilkhilaane ki awaaz aane lagi to maine kaha didi lagta hai aaj meri kismat tez hai bagal waale room me chudaayi ka prograam suru hone ja raha hai ab aap ye bataao ki apni saas ki chudaayi kahaan se dekhti ho aap….?

    Didi mujhe bathroom me lekar gayi wahaan ki ek khidki aunty ke room ki taraf khulti thi aur jis par kisi ka dhyaan hi nahi jaata tha maine dekha ki mama ji saadi ke upar se mummy ji ki choochiyan daba rahe the aur mummy ji apne 2no haath se mama ji ka land paijaame se bahar nikaal kar sahla rahi thi aur mama ji land khada hokar up down ho raha tha jise dekh kar main aur didi bhi mast ho gaye mama ji ne mummy ji saadi utaar kar ek taraf fek di aur udhar didi ne mera land bahar nikaal kar sahlaana chaalu kar diya tha jisse wo bhi khada hone laga tha unki saas ko mama ji ne poori taraah se nanga kar diya tha aur unki bur par dher saare baal bhi the mama ji bole sobha tumne jhaante kab se nahi banaayi agli baar bana lena mujhe badi hui jhaantey achhi nahi lagti idhar dekho mera land kitna. Chikna …chikna hai to ma ji boli waqt hi nahi mil paata hai saara din to bahu ghar me rahti hai aur jab khaali hoti hoon to tum apna moosal lekar chadaayi karne lag jaate ho. Ab jaldi bhi karo ya baatey hi karte rahoge?

    Mama ji ne turant hi aasan sambhaal liya aur apna land ka supaada saasu ki baalon bhari bur ke muhaane par rakh kar ek jordaar thaap maara saasu ki hitchki nikal padi aur unhone apne 2no pair mama ji ki peeth se chipka diye aur apne chutad uchaalne lagi idhar didi ne bhi apne saare kapde utaar daale aur mujhse boli fata fat mujhe chod kar saasu ma ke room me ghus jaao tab hi range haath pakad paaoge aaj to maine kaha aapko to baad me bhi chod sakta hoon agar mama ji itni der me jhad gaye to sab gadbad ho jaayegi is par didi boli arre mere bhole bhai main mama ji ko jaanti hoon wo saala bhadwa pata nahi kya khaakar chudaayi karta hai bahut der tak tikta hai paseene chudwa deta hai mummy ji ke tab tak tum mujhko nibta doge maine kaha theek hai didi tum jaano agar aaj main tumhaare chakkar me aapki saas ko nahi chod paaya to bur chodne ke baad aapki gaand bhi faad doonga aur ye kaha kar didi ki ek taang apne kandhey par rakh li aur ab wo ek pair se khadi thi aur main apna land uski choot par ragad raha tha hum log mummy ki ghamasaan chudaayi bhi dekh rahe the maine ek dhakka maara aur mera lund didi ki bur me ja ghusa aur fir hum log bhi dhakke lagaane lage chudaayi dono taraf chaaloo thi ek taraf saas chud rahi thi to dusri taraf bahoo haan par awaazen jyaada mummy ji ki hi aa rahi thi jiska kaaran tha ki mama ji bahut jordaar chudaayi kar rahe the ek pair par khade..khade didi thak gayi thi to wo boli raj mujhe apni god me uttha lo main to thak hi gayi hoon.

    Uske baad maine didi ko god me bhar liya aur didi apne chutad uchaal..uchaal kar land apni choot me lene lagi unke uchalne se unki badi…badi choochiyan bhi hil rahi thi jise main muh me bhar kar choos raha tha didi aah aaaaaaaah kar ke jhadne lagi aur kuch dhakko baad main bhi kinaare lag gaya magar mama ji the ki abhi bhi lage hue the to didi apni choot saaf karte hue boli dekha mane kaha tha na ki ye bhadwa saala jhadta hi nahi hai kaas main bhi isse kabhi chudwa paati didi ke muh se aise baat sun kar mujhe thodi hairaani hui maine kaha kya aap mama ji se chudwaana caahogi..? To didi boli haan kyon nahi aakhir kaun aurat apni choot m4e mard ka land der tak dalwaana pasand nahi karegi..? To maine kaha theek hai agar aaj mera kaam ban gaya to main tujhe bhi mama ji ki taangon ke neeche laane ka intzaam kar doonga.

    Aur iske baad maine apna lower pahan kar mummy ke room me jaane ki taiyaari kar li aur achanak mujhe apne saamne dekh kar maama ji ki aur saasu ma ki kya haalat hui aur uske baad kya hua ise baare me aap sabko agli baar bataaunga tab tak ke liye apne apne land aur choot ka kaam ghar me hi kisi na kisi taraah se chalaaiye aur haan mujhe mail karna mat bhooliyega mera mail add hai [email protected]

    To be continud………….

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  • Nurse Vidya ‘s quality service

    Hi, I am Rubesh here working in a software company. This is a story that happened in my real life. Once my grand ma was not well, she was bed ridden. Then we decided to have nurse at home to take care during daytime. We asked our doctor help. He suggested a woman by name Vidya. She would be ideal he said and be a good caretaker. Well we fixed up this nurse. She came the first day, mine she very pretty age may be around 26 well-built figures.

    She had a pleasant face natural full bosom, seductive butts. She asked about the patient details from the doctor got the instruction of the medicine dosages, then the doctor left. My mom is in ground floor, where we had the Drawing, Dinning, Kitchen and one Bed with attached bathroom, where my mom is lying now. The first floor had one common and four bedrooms with attached bath. This lady asked a place to change her wear, showed a room at the first floor. This room is next to my room. She went in and came out dress in nurse uniform. She was amazing to look. She wore a white shirt and on top a white frock with folds down forming as a skirt to her knees, then the white stocking with her high heel sandal. At first she was with her sari blouse, she had a firm full breast. Now it was more comfortable and jiggling, when she was ascending the steps, to be frank I had a great hard – on seeing that. Anyway she was a perfect woman and caught my attention. The whole day she was very good taking care of my mother. Then I went and spoke to her about us and found that she is staying away from home in a hostel. Then that day evening she changed herself to go home. She was the same as in the morning with firm breast; she was ascending down the steps her boobs were not jiggling this time. I was wondering why? The whole night I was thinking for her and did not have a good sleep.

    The next day when she came and attended to my mom’s need. I went down and said I am not feeling well. I would like you to check with my pressure. She agreed and said she will come upstairs to my room once she finishes here. I was waiting very eagerly for that angel to touch me. Then she came and asked what happened. I said I am not well. But why she asked. I said today morning I had seen one event, this lead me like this. She said she will help me to recover, all you need is just relax let me see your blood pressure, then she fixed and read saying my god why it is shooting upon. What happen she asked? Tell me please, I slowly said I was overwhelmed with desire. Then I got up from my bed, immediately I hugged her tightly, at first she shrugged then she went on to hear me speaking very close to her ears saying that today morning I saw this angel changing herself hiding in the wardrobe seeing through the keyhole. This day she came on a jean pant with color cotton top. The moment she came and stood in front to change. I noticed her breast was firm and not jiggling. She undid her pant first; I could not see her ankles as her top was covering it. She then ran her fingers along the edge of her panty and adjusts its placement. She then zipped down her top pulled it open, mine she was marvelous. I could not move my stare from hers. She reached her both the hands behind and undid her bra; she then bends forward so her boobs hung she then cupped her hanging boobs well in those bra cups and clipped it to ease herself. This was which making the jiggling motion when she was walking. She then dressed like a nurse and left attends to my mom’s need. Now this what happened. Slowly we both rise from our sitting position to standing. I caught hold for her firmly, kissed all over her face and placed one passionate kiss on her lips. Perhaps she was enjoying the moment and whispered into my ears that my crotch was hitting her belly, and it is terribly hot. She said I think from that moment you have your dick like this. She then suddenly with drew and said mind if some one spots us. Rohit you just hold this till afternoon. I will give your mom her afternoon dose with some dose for her sleep well. I will make it up then. Mine, even my Pussy is growing hot inside she said and promised to meet.

    She finished her duties and came upstairs, I was standing near the window fantasizing her, the breeze was blowing gently she came from behind and hugged me closely leaning forward reached my neck and kissing, she then bit my ears and whispered saying, your desire is to be fulfilled and I will have my Hot Pussy filled with that hardened crotch. I asked her if she had any man in it. She was waiting for a daring one like this. Mean time I could feel her warm body touching all over my back and her bosom crushing gently with its softness. Her stiff long nipples where also thrusting me. I could not bear any longer. I turned to her front she had her eyes closed and enjoying the moment. I hold her neck taking them on my palm and kissed her on her cheeks, forehead and when reaching to her seductive lips. I felt her heavy breath; her chest was moving due to it. I slowly rested my lips on hers. We were very close her bosom was on my chest her nipples needed attention it grew harder. She was mesmerized with that kiss. At once her attention diverted on my hardened crotch. She was pressing her butts in hard to feel the thrust of my meat. She then opened my flee and holding him in her both hands, said this magnificent meat would pamper any woman feeling and would make any damn Pussy hot. She went down to take him in her mouth, pushed the fore skin from the knob, and gave the knob a seductive kiss and suck. My dick sent his pre – liquid she spread them over my dick fully and started to mouth ride on him. My penis grew more out of excitement, and the knob grew reddish. Vidya asked me if I am taking any Penis enlargement, seeing his giant size. I said no, it’s all natural and this size was because of Vidya’s show off today morning. She gave a smile and was ridding hard on my cock. I was nearing my climax and gave a thud and she pulled it from her mouth and jerked me off. My load came with rich foam and hot sperm. She caught hold in her palms.

    I kissed her with gratitude and said in anticipation. I was kissing her passionately and moved my both hands to open her shirt buttons to take that pair of hanging voluminous bosom. Well she said why you don’t take my aching Hot Pussy first, Rohit. I am sure you will be delighted the look of it now. I soon went down made her to sit on the sofa and to lean back so her pussy stands forward. She went as I said and I went in between her legs lifted her frock. Her white nurse stocking ended to her upper thighs the holding robes clenching with her waistband. I undid the stocking and pulled her pink seductive panty along her soft smooth stocking legs leaving her stocking undisturbed. Her panty smelled of rose fragrance, I asked how; she said she soaks with garment softener. After I made her Pussy bear, it was gracious to look. She has taken so much care that it was shaved neatly except her pussy hair well trimmed to decorate it appearance from her lower belly to head of her pussy. It was a marvelous sight. Her pussy lips had closed well without any trace of hotness. I said Vidya your pussy is great with a pink out line pussy lips. I spread her legs and watched her vagina opening for me. Mine it was a wonderful view her vagina was reddish in color with her clit in pink color. She had her juiciness traces glistering. I could make out the moment she had my dick in her mouth she had this effect. Mine this Vidya has holded all this ecstasy to fulfill me. I left my finger and slowly started to ride them. She mean time of ecstasy had opened her two shirt buttons and was pressing her bosom with an urge. She was moaning all the while and asked me to rub her clit. I reached with my thumb and forefinger and gave a gentle pinch. She could not bear the ecstasy and asked me to suck her pussy. I kissed her on that hot pussy and left my tongues swindle and made her cum. She was carried away the way it went. She said come on let me have the huge penis of your into my Pussy. Then I undid her frock it went to the floor and her shirt now she was with her bras and the white stocking. I then pressed her bosom with that garment and after few minutes when her bosom could not bear to be tied under that bra. I opened her bra and had that soft flesh to my mouth. Her nipples were so nice pointy and erect. I sucked it for a while. Mean time my penis grew again to take her Hot Pussy. She was also in great interest. She took my penis and kept at the entrance of her Pussy. I then pushed him in.

    It was tremendous entering into Vidya Pussy. She was telling me he is driving me like anything. He is having a gentle hammering action when entering. I then started to rock and she was telling me that he has expanded her Pussy and touching the base of her Pussy. I took him out fully and inserted the same with gentle thrust. She was excited and cum. She then saw the watch and said it is getting time and we have to finish soon. I was nearly nearing and then came out. She was amazed when the hot sperm leaked inside her hot Pussy. She said is your groan has cooled off him. Mine he had come out in great way. She was drenched and she was also fulfilled. Then we parted with a deep Kiss.

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  • My class bitch

    I study in Stracey and Moti (name changed) was my fantasy, I wanted to fuck her no matter what happened. She was a sex bomb waiting to be fucked. This is a true story which I am sharing with you… It was about 9:30 a.m. And my first class had just finished…. I was feeling sick so I dashed to the sick room to find that no one was there except Moti.

    She was sitting there alone, dressed in her tight shalwar kamiz as usual. As usual my dick started to grow when I saw her… Whose wouldn’t! She was such a sexy fuck that even a blind man’s dick would suddenly rise. I went and sat down next to her and began staring at her beautiful breasts. She was a bit tan… and her figure was incredible for her age… She had a good bust an ass. As I quietly stared at her body my penis wanted to rush out of my trousers. My bulge was evident through my trousers. She turned towards me and saw it…she was shocked, she looked into my eyes and gave me a seducing look. By Now I was very embarrassed because I guess she found out that my erection was due to looking at her…She got up and locked the sick room. I was shocked! What was she up to… then she quietly came in front of me and said” So you wanna fuck me hero! “I was amazed and I said” Yes… Well” She quickly put her hand on my trousers and began to rub it… I got such an amazing sensation that I felt that I would probably come in 2 seconds.

    This was a dream cum true!” She said” well handsome if u wanna fuck me first you’ve got to watch me and masturbate your dick without jacking off “. I was left speechless. She got up and laid herself on the sick room bed and began massaging her body through her shalwar kameez and began to rub her fingers over her pussy area through her shalwar. She was taking out her saliva and massaging it over herself. By now my dick was in my hand and I felt as the luckiest man in the world. My hand was stroking my dick up and down. Then she said “Come ova here. I went to the bed and she started taking off her shalwar. I could by now clearly see her wet panties. Oh how I wanted to lick her pussy for as long as I could! She began to rub her saliva all over her pussy and was siding her panties. I opened my mouth and pulled her panties below to her leg… They tasted so sweet and fine that I imagined that her pussy must be the best thing to eat out!!I wanted to eat those cotton panties but I knew that better deserts were waiting for me. I began to suck on her pussy and she removed her hand and put it on my head, pushing me into her love spot. I wanted to feel what’s inside; I kept on licking her pussy and wished that time would stop here.

    Then suddenly someone began knocking on the door! Moti hurriedly put on her shalwar without her panties, she told me to put her panties somewhere… I licked them a bit and she told me to stop and hurry… I put them under my underwear! Moti was fully wet from the front but her kameez hid the view. I was having such a hard on as her sweet scent filled my mouth and below my dick was leaking due to the feel of her panties and her thoughts raced in my mind. As we walked out of the sick room she told me” so you still wanna fuck me? ” I replied” yes yes “. She said follow me… She took me upstairs on the roof… Through out the way I was teasing her by touching her ass and putting my finger inside from behind and sometimes putting it on her pussy over her shalwar. She took me to a classroom and locked the door behind her… Moti said” Darling, no one will come here. Now we can fuck and suck each other till home time” She hurriedly took off her shalwar and she bent down and opened my trouser hook and pulled it down with my underwear. Now I knew that she also wanted to get fucked…and she was getting excited! We both grasped each other… And held tight. Fortunately for us there was a table there…I pushed her ass on the table…and there took off her kameez as she began to kiss me on my penis….I took her kameez off… and began to kiss and caress her all over her body… I pushed all her clothes aside…and began to suck her nipples. They were so succulent…

    While I sucked them I was fingering her pussy as her juices were wetting my hand. I wanted to drink all of her pussy juices…We began to French kiss each other…Our tongues went in and out of each other… I had never been so aroused in my life… I kept on sucking on her nipples through her bra. Then I took her bra off. And put it aside… And began kissing her all over.

    Then I told her that I want to fuck her ass…She first objected to the idea but then she agreed…and I put my dick up her ass and she screamed first and said ” nahiiiin aaaah ” but then she began to have fun and said Harder!!, push it in harder… I wanted to fuck Asma hard…All her clothes were lying on the ground and we were fucking like animals…!! Then Moti suddenly said” baby I want to make u cum all over me…But I said that I wanted to fuck her first then cum… But she said” No! I want to suck your cock now!”… I immediately took my cock out from her ass and sat on the table…she bend down in front of me as I played with her titties. She first spat on my cock and began sucking it wildly. “Your cock!” Moti replied, laughing and licking her lips. “But I couldn’t wait, baby. Every Wednesday afternoon I get so horny thinking about your prick. She kept on sucking. Her tongue and lips had done their work well and now the teacher’s hips were again thrusting forward to meet her as she plunged her mouth down my throbbing shaft. The huge knob pushed its way into her throat, stretching it even more than men with much larger cocks did. Moti could hardly wait to feel the hot, sweet jets of my come spurting into her belly. “Ohhh! Miss.

    Oh my God! Moteeeeeeeee, Ooooh! This is madness! Anyone could come!” Especially us, thought Moti to herself as with a final burst of suction she brought me to a tremendous climax. He moaned and clutched her head, pulling her against him, finally giving way to my passion as his come poured into her mouth. Moti held my spurting cock prisoner within the velvet trap of her mouth and gulped down every drop of that wonderful liquid. She continued sucking gently even after it was all gone, feeling his once proud prick shrink between her lips. Finally she let the limp organ slip out of her mouth. I quickly stuffed it back into my pants. My dreams had come true… and I had enjoyed every second of it…I dressed up but Moti was still naked, I took her panties and put them in my pocket and said I will take this to remember you. She cried for them… But I promised her I would give them back to her when we fucked again. I put my hands on her boobs and kissed them one last time before leaving and thanked her for the fuck. Moti’s pussy was the sweetest pussy I had ever tasted and wanted more of it even now. I would smell the sweet scent of her panties all the time.

    She told me that she also loved the taste of my sperm and next time she would let me put my dick into her pussy and make full love to her…This excited me very much and I went and hugged her and kissed her and said ” I want to make love to you too, stranger… “.. Then I went away… till next time! Moti watched me hurry away, smiling with amusement. It was always like this, but she didn’t feel offended. She had got what she wanted from me. Her pussy still itched but she had the delicious taste of sperm in her mouth to savor until she could find someone to poke his prick between her legs. That wouldn’t take long, she knew; it never did. I used to masturbate and stroke my cock everyday thinking of Moti and how good a fuck she is. And the tenderness of our beautiful breasts and the sweetness of her pussy.

    She did a lot for me later…and my friends too. I always liked to fuck her at public places because she likes to show off her body and people to see her private parts and to feel her wetness. She loved people to see her getting fucked and wanted to get fucked all the time. She is just a whore.

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  • Sania in dreams, sister on the bed

    Hello ISS Lovers! How often we fantasize about famous women and end up enjoying just those girls whom we say day in and day out. A sexy sister is better than a centre spread celebrity whom we can only dream about. Hope you enjoy this story highlighting the tricky irony of our life where we lust for someone and end up fucking another.

    A brief introduction about me would not hinder the flow what I am going to narrate I suppose.

    At 25 years I can’t boast of being anywhere near any handsome heroes of India or outside. But, I have always been fussy about my physique by refraining from harmful things like liquor, smoking and of course sex although I did get a few opportunities to date. I had a challenging job which kept me away from my family literally as I was a night’s journey from them. I do have a few youthful crushes and fantasies and I don’t have any shame in admitting that Sania Mirza is one of those crushes. I never missed to watch her playing and I always prayed that the games should go into the final set. The more she plays; the more she perspires. I always got a hard on watching her nipples protruding through her wet T-shirts. I knew very little about tennis but loved watching her play; watching her young tits jump as she volleyed on the tennis court. I could only sigh as I knew that it is impossible for a humble man like me to get anywhere closer to her in real life. Moreover, I had domestic commitments to fulfill before choosing my fiancé and hence I was content just watching young beautiful women like Sania.

    Far away from where I stay, two souls were looking forward to my support; financial as well as moral. I wasn’t the guy to break the string and run away from my responsibilities. I knew that it would be another two years for Ragini, my only younger sister to get married and pave way to let me choose my mate. The other soul of course, is my mother who was pinning all her hopes on me. I was waiting for the dassera holidays to make a visit to my town; to be with my family for a while after almost three months. I felt like a schoolboy getting excited on the last day of his school as I almost ran to the railway station when the day finally arrived. I was allotted a comfortable upper berth and as the train started moving; I got into my own world of dreams with whom else, Sania Mirza. I had funny dreams throughout the night; once I was among the ball pickers; another had me as the referee. But, in every dream she was very much there and that was what mattered to me.

    My train surprisingly reached my town in time around 3 A.M in the morning and I preferred to walk down the quite streets towards my home. As expected my mother was excited to see me at the door as she broke all the conventions by coming forward and giving me a gentle hug. I was feeling tired yet preferred not to sleep as it was well past 3.30 A.M. As my mother proceeded to the kitchen dutifully to prepare my favorite filter coffee, I strode into the bedroom to check Ragini. Although the room was semi dark with just a low voltage bulb glowing, I could see Ragini fast asleep on the bed with her nightie gone ajar. If there is anything like ‘Lust at first sight’, it was exactly that. Her exposed thighs were shining in the dim light and as I got closer, my heart almost failed to watch her cute tits rising up and settling down as she breathed. Dicks see no clocks as I realized that I had a hard on. My God! She really looked something that I haven’t noticed before. Just too hot!

    Ragini was just about 5’4″. She had grown well and looked fleshy with stunning curves wherever one would look up to a teenage girl. Her nighties had betrayed her as leaning forward; I could see her cleavage in between her young well shaped tits. Her nipples looked erect as they protruded through the thin cotton cloth. I couldn’t spy my sister any further as my mother soon entered the room with a cup of coffee and switched on the lights.

    “She doesn’t get up before seven,” My mother smiled as she stretched the cup of coffee towards me. I cursed myself for getting into my sister’s bedroom in the dark although my mother did not look like having any suspicions. Sipping the coffee, I watched my sister swirl while my mother tried to wake her up.

    “Get up! Kalyan is here,” My mother was virtually shaking Ragini who never looked like getting up. Finally, she gently opened her eyes, looked around to see me and flashed her familiar smile. She had wonderful lightning teeth too!

    “Good Morning,” Her voice was sleepy but still sounded music in my ears.

    “Good Morning,” I reciprocated. “I should have arrived much later, I guess.”

    “Don’t bother,” my mother intervened. “Let her wake up early at least today. At least, she can help me in the kitchen after dawn.”

    Ragini smiled mockingly at me as if she was chiding at my mother. My eyes began exploring the sexy curves of her nubile young body. I felt embarrassed sitting in front of my mother and sister with a huge bulge in my crotch, that too at so early in the morning. I wished that Ragini also gave me a gentle hug like what my mother did so that I could feel her young tits pressing against my chest. I wanted to shrug of these ideas but they kept coming one after the other as I watched my young sister sitting like an angel on the bed. We continued talking about so many things before sunrise while I had finished having a few more cups of coffee. It was only after the daylight slowly creeping into the room that we decided to halt our gossiping and get prepared for the day ahead.

    I spent the next couple of hours talking to my mom about her health, our household matters and about our ever distant relatives. I emptied out my luggage and showed whatever I had brought from the city and by the time I finished off the local newspaper it was almost 7.30 A.M. I took a stroll on the streets and bought a few condoms thinking – just in case needed.

    “I’m going to take a shower,” Ragini declared as she stood up as I noticed that her nightie was short revealing her legs considerably. My dick woke up again as I watched her walk towards the bathroom swaying her moderate butt cheeks as if they were dancing.

    “I will get some fresh vegetables,” My mother got into her footwear as she spoke to me.” I know you might be fed up with the hotel stuff.”

    I smiled at my mother admiring her enthusiasm as she briskly walked out and shutting the door from outside. There was a momentary silence in the room which triggered of a series of thoughts in my mind. I recollected watching Ragini’s nipples poking through her nightie; her cute ass swaying in a nice motion; her young breasts swelling up and down as she slept and the wonderful plateau between those tits.

    I wanted more; I rushed to the door and locked it from inside and rushed towards the bathroom. There was a very small ventilator just above the bathroom just to allow some air and light pass through. I managed to locate a wooden stool and climbed on it without making any noise to peek inside. I instantly grew hard in my trousers as I could see Ragini bathing naked showing her back to me. Her long hair came almost up to her butt cheeks covering a substantial portion of her nakedness. But, as she moved around under the showers, I could see her young tits looking in fantastic shape. Her areolas were bigger than normal for age while her nipples looked crispy and hard. She was humming something as she bathed and occasionally her hands reached out to her womanhood which looked splendid with tender hair. I thought for a moment to barge inside the bathroom and give her tits a nice squeeze before wisdom prevailed. I silently got down, restored the stool to its place of origin, undid the door lock and sat quietly in the drawing room as though I have done nothing.

    Soon after, I heard the water turn off and I immediately took the newspaper and pretended as if I was reading. But, I could see Ragini rushing into her room with just a towel on which again created ruptures in my mind. Nothing worthwhile happened later as my mother returned with fresh vegetables and the rest of the day was just routine to say the least.

    However, the evening was different. My mother, being somewhat religious, had gone for some discourse in the nearby temple leaving me and Ragini at home. My thoughts began rewinding again. Ragini was sitting on the sofa watching some cookery show on the TV as I settled on another single sofa to enable me have enough glances of my sexy sister. Soon, she began toying with the remote and eventually stopped at one of my favorite sports channels. My eyes widened to see a repeat relay of a tennis match involving Sania Mirza.

    “I want to play tennis too,” she turned around and said with a smile. “Like Sania Mirza”

    “Great!” I admired although I felt somewhat embarrassed.

    “Will you help me?” She asked as if she was very serious about playing at the Wimbledon the very next season.

    “By all means,” I assured her. “I will get you all the gears you need. If someone is coaching here I will pay him as well.”

    “Oh! Thanks,” Her eyes were sparkling with joy hearing my assurance. I thought it was perhaps the right time to commence my game.

    “But..,” I pretended as though I was about to disclose some uncomfortable news to her.

    “But?”

    “Just gears and coaching will not do,” I spoke looking straight into her eyes. “You need to be physically fit to withstand the rigors of tennis.”

    I could see a slight shade of disappointment in her face. She reduced the volume of the TV and came towards me.

    “Am I not strong enough?”

    “You are!” I reassured. “But, you need to be still stronger. You need to strengthen your muscles a lot. You have to do a lot of workouts.”

    “I am not getting even a bit of what you say,” Ragini collapsed on the sofa apparently dejected with my remarks. I smiled to myself and sat next to her.

    “Ragini; You need to listen to me patiently,” I slowly let my right arm around her back to rest on her right shoulder.

    “See how Sania looks when she plays,” I pointed to the television. Sania was in the midst of a long rally as her tits were jumping like pussy cats as she moved around.

    “See how her……I mean…..how her…those things are jumping….you know…”

    I was very much on target as Ragini after watching what I was explaining suddenly blushed and glared at me with embarrassment.

    “And see her legs,” I continued. “They aren’t as strong as Navratilova or even Sharapova. That’s why she is unable to win lot of tournaments.”

    “I know,” Ragini replied as if she was whispering with her head bowed down delicately.

    “If you want to play tennis you need to have a firm physique,” I continued. “Your legs must be stronger; your….your….these things need to be firm.”

    “I know,” was all that she said in reply.

    “For instance, see your thighs,” I hesitantly stretched my hand towards her thighs and shaking placed my palm on her thighs. She immediately closed her eyes as her body shook mildly immediately after feeling my skin on her shiny thigh.

    “It feels very odd,” she stammered as she spoke. I got bolder as I began caressing her thighs up and down till her calf while she kept her eyes closed and was breathing fast.

    “In fact, your thighs are very smooth,” I remarked looking at her with abundant lust. Her tits were moving up and down while she took long breath and my dick began ringing the first bell. I threw caution to the wind and cupped her right breast with my left hand.

    “Ohhhh!” She shuddered. “Don’t touch me there!”

    “Why?” I persisted.

    “Something is happening to me,” she simply spoke without opening her eyes.

    “What is happening?” I kept asking while my right hand descended to her back and started stroking her hair. My left hand was getting firmer as my thumb felt her nipples hardening.

    “You like that?”

    “I am scared; isn’t wrong?”

    “I asked if you like that,” I leaned forward and planted a kiss on her cheeks; then my lips brushed her lips after which she moved slightly away from me. I regained her at once and my hands soon found its favorite destination; her young tits.

    “I am afraid,” She hissed. “Is it proper?”

    “No,” I quipped. “Not if we do here. Let’s move inside the room.”

    She kept her eyes partly closed as I took her inside the bed room. I made her lay on the bed after latching the door from inside. She looked perplexed although I could see a shade of excitement in her eyes. I slowly took off my shirt and trousers and got on to the bed inches away from her. I began by hugging her gently, kissing her on the forehead, cheeks, chin and lips. My hands reached under her nightie, clutched her tender globes and gave them a very gentle squeeze as she whimpered. I kept kissing her as I descended from her face, through her neck, between her breasts, over her stomach before finally settling down between her thighs. She almost jumped once she felt my nose rubbing against her panties and her head jerked backwards. I began lifting her nightie slowly while my fingers kept caressing her smooth legs until I reached her waist. My lips brushed her shiny thighs inside and over again and again till I was assured that I had done enough to arouse her. She quickly scooted over next to me and laid her head on my shoulder, also wrapping her leg over my waist and putting undue pressure on my already stirring dick.

    I felt the softness of her tits under the thin cotton nightie as I wrapped my arm around her. My dick was enlarging to unimaginable proportions feeling the breath and touch of my sexy sister. My hands descended on the warming flesh of her body and she was curving more to let me feel her flat stomach. My hands went around to clutch her butt cheeks mildly although they felt firm and well shaped. Her hands accidentally fell on my bulge sending a joyous shock all through my body. Her hands repelled immediately but soon returned to rest on my hardened dick and started caressing it all over. I felt elated to have my sister’s young fingers around my dick as I gave her ass a firm squeeze while pulling her closer against me. She suddenly released her grip on my dick and sat up quickly. She pulled down my underwear and began pushing it through my legs until I became naked. She stared at me for a while and smiled as she took off her nighties through her head. I was stunned to see her with just her bra and panties on. My eyes were pinned on her young, well shaped, firm tits hardly contained inside her bra. My hands got inside her bra to feel her perky nipples which felt very hard. As I explored her nipples, she pulled down her panties as well through her legs. Her hands were restored on my dick and her hot breath was falling on my head making it swell. Her first touch with her lips on my dick was electrifying as she enveloped my dick with her young lips.

    She started off nervously and soon began sucking the head of my dick with closed eyes while she kept stroking my dick like an expert. Her tongue danced on my dick for a while before she took my cock further inside her mouth. She had learnt the art of sucking in no time as her mouth began to work magic on my dick. I watched her take me in and out of her mouth as she began to deep throat my cock fast and hard, stroking my balls with her hand simultaneously. I soon exploded inside her mouth after which she relieved my dick from her mouth. She wiped a few little drops of come on her chin and smiled at me.

    “Good girl!” I admired her before pulling her down to the bed. I got in between her legs to reciprocate her oral treatment. I spread her legs apart and started driving my long tongue inside her tender pussy lips and soon my tongue ventured inside her entire depth. I occasionally withdrew my tongue which sucked her sobbing clit. She laughed first feeling my tongue on virgin pussy for the first time and soon her face went rigid in sexual arousal as I hungrily began pasting my saliva all over her womanhood.

    “Anna,” She began moaning in joy as my drained dick regained its vigor and valor. She kept bucking her hips and as I looked up I saw her holding her hard nipples in excitement. I soon decided to give her another taste as I drove a single finger into her pussy and began pushing it in and out gently. Soon, my fingers moved quicker while her groans got louder. She clutched my head and screamed as her pussy juice started flowing. My lips regained its position on her clit as I sucked her clit hard pushing her to the extreme end of orgasm. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was long and loud.

    “Now, lets have go to the peak,” I mounted on her, pressing my gigantic dick against her virgin pussy. It was then that something struck me- I did not want to make her pregnant anyway. I recouped myself, rushed towards my trouser and pulled out the condom. She watched with her eyes wide opened as I helped myself with the condom. I jumped on her again, spread her legs wide apart, and kissed her pussy once before thrusting my throbbing dick deep inside her pussy.

    “Oh” she murmured while I was struggling to let the big head of my hard dick inside her.

    “Mine is somewhat big,” I whispered. “Tell me if it hurts.”

    “Oh yes” she replied. “I love that. keep doing.”

    I was soon successful in sending a few inches of my dick inside her pussy as she kept biting her lower lips. For once, I forgot Sania Mirza as I began to hump up and down letting my dick make its way slowly but surely inside her virgin clit.

    “Great” she screamed as my dick soon barged inside her fully enough as her arms held me fiercely. Her legs went up on the air spreading wide enough for me as my dick kept rigging her pussy. I began hammering her little cunt with unimaginable lust by pushed hard feeling my head bang against her virginity. She screamed out of excitement and a bit of agony while I began pumping my young sister excited about taking away her virginity. She was gripping the bed cushion while her tits jumped in the air unable to cope up with the pounding of my dick. With eyes partly closed she kept murmuring words which I never understood although I was enjoying.

    “Hawwwwwwwwwwwww!”

    She screamed again, this time as she reached her orgasm although I kept rigging her. Soon I came too letting a series of cum loads inside the condom and collapsed on her naked body with my bare chest pressing against her chill tits. We gasped for breath for a while before regaining our senses. I felt as though I have accomplished the impossible.

    We smiled at each other and kissed passionately more like lovers.

    “I want you to be yourself and not another Sania Mirza.” I smiled.

    “If that’s the way my brother likes it,” She winked at me. “Let it be!”

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  • My aunt viji and me

    Hi readers I am Rahul this is my first story in iss. I live in Chennai. This happened when I was around 18 and my aunt was in her mid 30s, she lived in Bangalore and I in Chennai, every year during vacations we visit kerala, coz my grand parents used to live there, on special year when we went to native something happen so surprising that would remain in my mind forever, it was a usual night all of us had dinner and was going to sleep, in my native its a small house, 2 bedrooms and a small hall and a kitchen, and once we reached native the house was full and we had to adjust in that house, my mom, dad, grandparents occupied a bedroom, my brother and cousin brothers took the hall and me, my aunt and her husband had to share the other bedroom.

    I and my uncle used to sleep on bed and my aunt sleep on the floor, all lights were off, it was almost midnight when I woke up and felt like going to the toilet, so I got up and went to the toilet and while returning I accidentally stepped on my aunt waking her up, she got up and asked me what happen, what are you doing, I said I had gone to the toilet and while returning I accidentally stepped on you, she said ok and went back to sleep and I also went to sleep, after a while I felt a something crawling on my leg, I slowly put my hand to check what that was and I touched a hand which was immediately removed from there, I got suspicion and got excited together, after sometime I felt the hand again but this time much higher on my legs, it was getting close to my dick, I thought I will not react and watch till where this goes, just as I thought it reached my dick which was rock hard by then due to the excitement, she slowly kept rubbing my cock and after that she removed my zip and pulled my underwear down and started creasing my dick, I guesses that she already knew that I know what was going on, so I slowly went down and caught her hand.

    She came close to my ear and said come out we shall go to the terrace, and then she got up and went, I silently without waking anybody followed her to the terrace, as soon as we reached the terrace she hugged me and gave me a smooch, a deep one, she was almost inside my mouth, wild kiss, her tongue was fully inside moving from one place to another, I pulled away and asked her, do you think this is right, she looked at me and said I was the one who started this, I was surprised as asked what did I do, she said that I touched her boobs while she was sleeping, then it occurred to me that when I came back from the toilet I accidentally touched her boobs and woke her up, anyway I was happy that it turned out like this, she then said it was ok, no matter what we know that what we did is wrong and we have already done it, and also we know what we want too, and she came and hugged me and kissed me again.

    This time I put my hands into her blouse and was exploring, she asked me to strip her and I did it slowly, oh my god it was a beautiful sight I was enjoying every bit of it, I felt that the night should never end, as soon as her boobs where visible I started to suck it like mad, she was exploring my dick, she striped me after that and kissed my dick, I asked her to suck it and she told she does not like it, I said it was ok coz I did not want to spoil the fun, I made her lie down with spread legs and gave her pussy nice little sucking which she enjoyed I guess coz the moans which she was giving out, those noises where making my dick explode and out of control, she was making sure the sound would not be loud which was making it more sexier., she was making sounds like mmmmmmmmmmm….. Rahullll… Oooooffffffffff….. After that I did not wait a bit I took my rod which was 7inch and inserted into her sweet wet pussy, it went in smooth and she could not control her sound so she closed her mouth with her own hand and the other had was near her pussy helping me to go on,

    I went on and on thrusting in and out in full pace, until I was ready to explode, I removed my dick and exploded all over her body, she and me was exhausted and happy, we lie there on the terrace for some time and then we went for a second round and after that we went down slowly and took our places and slept, we did never have sex again after that, and I also have never had sex after that, I am 21 now still having the memory of that night with which I can still fantasize and masturbate, if any woman in Chennai wants her desire to be satisfied can contact me on [email protected]

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  • Poonam ki ghri chudaie

    Mai ek gao me rahta hu.mer umar 24 sal hai usi gao me merre paros me ek larki rahti hai jo ki 28 sal ki hai uski abhi tak sadi nahi hue hai.uska jism bhara hua hai.kisiko bhi use dekhkar chodne ka man karega.dosto ye kahani kuch hi din pahle ki hai jo ki puri sachhi kahani hai.

    Bat un dino i hai jab mai khet me toilet karne gaya to kuch dori par hi poonam ko toilet karte dekha uske bade bade gand saf saf dikhaie de rahi thi ye dekhkar mera man kharab ho gaya or use chodne ke irade se hi mera lund fanfana utha.mai bhi uske samne me jakar bath gaya .o narag ho gaye or kahne lai ki mai tumhari dadi k jakar kahti ho.mai kuch nahi bola.jab wo apna gand dhone ke liye pani uthie to mai bola ki mai dho du to wo dang rah gaye.fir kuch jabab na pakar mai uske gand dhone ke liye uske piche aa gaya or gand kafi achi tarah se do diya lakin gand dhone ke bad bhi uske gand pe hath pherta hi raha.

    Use bola ki poonam chalo rahar ke khet me chalte hai udhar koi bhi nahi aata hai.wo bina kuch bhi bole mere sath chal di abhi bhi mera hath uske nage gand par hi tha.mai uski gand sahlate hue pucha ki poonamrani abhi apni bur ka udhghatan karwaie ho ki nahi to wo boliki nahi .tab maine usse kaha ki tumheto kaie bar 10 sal ke nokar ka lund chuste huye dekhe hai.to wo boli ki koi milta hi nahi to uska hi lun chusti hu or apna doode use 3 sal se pila rahi hu.uski boobs dekhkar yesa lagta hai ki umer kafi hogi. Ab ma bat karte karte kafi uttejit ho gaya tha maine use piche jhokne ko bola to jhuk gaie mai apna 8″ ka llund uske bade gand me ghusane laga abhi kuch hi gaya tha ki o mana karne lagi to maine bola ki bhosri ke choop rah bad me bara maza aayega uski dard ki naa parwah karte hue apna lund uske gand me ghusakar ruka raha.thori hi der me o kamar hilane lagi to mai bhi uski gand dhere dhire marne laga ab use bhi maza aane laga or uttjna meahhhhhhhhhohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ki awaz nikalne lagi to mai poocha ki poonm maza aa raha hai to o boli ki jor jor se meri gand maro or tez or tez kahne lagi mai bhi jordar dhakka marne laga karib 25 minut gad marne ke bad mai uski gand me hi apna juse nikal diya.ab hamdono wahi ghas per let gaye.

    Poonam uthkar mutne jane lagi to mai pakar kar kaha ki yahi mere samne mooto to o apnna choot failakar suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuki awaz ke sath karne lagi.pesab kake wo jab pas aaye to maine pna lund usse chosne ko kaha towo choosne lagi mujhe kafi maza aa raha tha mai ahhhhhhhhhhahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh kar utha o to jaise wassna ki pujaran ban chuki thi.ab mai bhi 69 ki possition me aakar uske kale jhato se bhari boor ke dararo ko ungali se sahlane laga uski muh se siski nikl gaie mai apna gibh dalkar uske choot ka swad lene laga uski choot kafi gili ho chuki thi.mai bhi jibh se uske choot ke pani ko pine laga.karib 30 minut ki chussaie me dono ek dusre ke muhe me hi jhar gaye.dono ne ek dosre ka ras pi li8ya bara maza aaya.

    Fir mai bola ki poonam rani hamko apna doodh nahi pilaogi to wo boli ki mere jhat ke bal ab to ye sara sarir tumhara hai tum jaise chaho hamse khelo.ye sunkar mai uske kurteko khol diya ujle bra ko bhi kol diya or oske boobs ko choosne laga choosne se uske boobs se milk nikalne laga hame aschrya hua to pucha ki poonam to to pahle se hi coodi hue ho or baccha bhi paida kar liya hai,to wo boli ki ha pahle tumse jhoot boli thi .tomaine poocha ki kon khusnasib hai jo tumhari choot ka udghaatan kiya hai to wo boli ki mandir pe ek ganewala aaya tha usene .bhagan gate gate mera boobs masal deta tha hamko bhi maza aane laga.ek rat ghar ke piche ke aam ke bagiche me raat ko bulakar mere sare kapre utar diya fir mere boobs ko karib 1 ghante tak chusa or rat bhar jamkar meri chudaie kiye kam karib 15 dino tak hota raha rat me 9 baje se subah ke 6 baje tak chudwati thi.usne meri gand or choot apne mandli ke logo se bhi marwaya.or bhi kaie larkio ko wo choda tha.ye bate sunkar meera lund tankar lohe ki tarah ho gaya tha mai ne poonam ke dono boobs ke doodh ko pori tarah se pigaya.or tab maine kaha o mri masttani raand isi tarah aab tum apna sara doodh daily mujhe pilana to boli ha mere jhat e bal ab to tu hi mera baccha hai tumko hi pilaoungi.mai ab uthkar uske dono tange ko faila kar apna lund ka supara uski choot par rakha ki wo aage badhkar mera lund apne choot me ghusa li ab baithe 2 hi dono choodie karne lage kuch der ki choodaie ke bad use jhukne ko kaha to o jhuk gaie ab mai piche se usko jamkar choodne laga.choodaie karte samaye uskke boobs ko bhi jor jor se masal raha tha.or gandi gandi galwo diye jari thi.mai buri tarah se uski choot ko roond raha tha.wo bhi barpur maze lelekar choodaie karwa rahi thi.or kah rahi thi ki tumkse apni maa or bahan ko bhi choodwaogi .is darwayan wo 4 bar jhar chuki thi ab mai bhi aane wala tha jor jor ka thp marte hue mai uski choot me apna sara pani nikal diya.fir hamlog apne kapre pahankar jane lage tabhi uske gand dekhkar mera lund phir khara ho gaya uske salwar ko gand ke niche karke jhookakarke ek baar fir 25 m9nut tak gand marior gand me hi jhar gaya. Dosto us din ke bad se mai ab raz hi usko chodta hu aage mai bataunga ki kaise uski maa or bahan ki chodaie ki.abhi isi kosi me laga hu.

    Dosto apko meri kahani kaisi lagi jaroor bataiega mera mail id [email protected]

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  • Horny couples

    First and foremost, lemme give my thumbs up to Indian sex stories for a site like this. I have been a regular visitor of this site and has enjoyed the stories a lot. Now, I would like to give my true life experience which took place 8 years back in calicut itself. My name is Sameer and I am doing business here. It was exam time and I was busy with my studies.

    I had a two storey house where the upper section was occupied by my family and the lower section was to be given for rent. One day my dad told me that today new residents are coming to our house. Since my mom and dad were going to relative’s marriage for two days, I was asked to receive them and make them settle. There were three members only when they arrived an uncle, aunt and their small daughter who was in 5th standard. They told me that there was another daughter who would join them in the evening only since she had gone to college for her exams. Since I was busy with my studies, I didn’t care too much about that. In the evening, when I went down to give water to my garden, I was surprised and stunned that the girl was none other than a junior in my college named Sameera

    I ran to her and talked to her for some time, she also couldn’t believe that I was staying upstairs in that house. She was a very gorgeous girl with sexy eyes and lips, and had an amazing figure of 34-28-33. I always used to watch her and her friends in college and was so happy that I could extend my looks at home also. That night I couldn’t study anything and masturbated twice thinking of her gorgeous shape. The next day I had exams and she also had exam. I used to go to college in my bike. I decided to go down and ask her whether she would like to come with me to college. She didn’t look interested in it, so I left that and went on my own to college. But, the next day she came to me and said she doesn’t mind coming to college with me. I was thrilled abt that. We became good friends within a month and even used to go with her for shopping and cafes also.

    I always used to purposefully brake my bike to feel the thrills of her boobs. I don’t know whether she understood my behavior. But, she never showed any signs of that. One day, during shopping, she said she wants to buy something personal and went to a ready wear shop and came out with a small bag. I was excited to know what was in it. When we stopped at a cafe, she went inside; I said that I will come within 5 mins and waited for her to et inside to see what the bag was. When I opened, I saw that it was some bras and undies that she had bought. My dick got erected very much and so I put the bras and undies back into the cover and joined her. It was a second Saturday, we did not have college. My mom and dad along with hers decided to go to an outing that day and to my joy, they also took sameera’s sister along with them and asked me to take care of sameera. She didn’t go since it was her exam time.

    All morning, I was in my house not knowing what to do next. All alone, only me and my dream girl. I really wanted to have sex with her. In the evening, I went down to join her. She took time to open the door and came drenching wearing only half towel cause she was taking her bath. I was so excited to see her half naked body and my dick almost came out of my undies. She asked to me to wait in the lobby and passed a sexy smile. I felt she purposefully came out of the bathroom in that way to show me her body. I was getting out of control and I peeked into her room. I opened the wardrobe and saw her bras and panties lying there; I took a panty and started licking it hungrily forgetting that she may come out of bathroom any moment. Suddenly, I felt a hand in my shoulder and turned around to see her looking angrily at me. I was stunned and didn’t know what to do. I apologized to her ands aid that I couldn’t control myself seeing her in the towel only and wanted to have sex with her badly.

    She got so angry with that that she asked me to go away from her house. I went back to upstairs disappointed and started going through my TV when I heard a knock at the door. It was sameera, she had came to give me food and told me that she would also have food with me. I agreed and didn’t look at her nor talk to her because of shyness. But, then suddenly, she started saying sorry and that she didn’t expect me to do that and all. Then, our talk turned to sex, I told her the I used to masturbate twice daily thinking of her and that she was my dream girl. She told me that she is still a virgin and want to be till marriage. Telling that, she went to basin to wash the plates. She was wearing a see – thru churidar and when she bent down to take something, I was out of control. I cached her hips from the back and turned her around. I started kissing her all over her cheek, lips, neck and shoulder. She started resisting me, but then she gave away when I kept continuing my hungry kisses. I understood that now she wanted it more than me. I took her to my bedroom and lied her on my bead, and gave her a kiss on her lips, as our tongues met each other; we sucked hungrily like we never had any food today.

    Then I slowly moved down and started pressing her boobs. She was crying with excitement and her sound echoed through the house, she was saying, sameer, come on do it, ahhhhhhhhhh…. Uh… I started sucking her nipples through the churidar, she asked me to remove it and suck it. I agreed to it like a slave and slowly removed her churidars and also unbuttoned her blouse. She was not wearing any bra to my surprise and told that she expected something of this kind today. Hearing that, I got completely out of control and started sucking her nipples and kissing everywhere. She was making very sexy noises like, “ahhhhhhhhhhhhh…. Come on… Ohhhhhhhhh… No!!!!!!!1…… Suck it” and all…. I licked her armpit to make her more excited which really worked out. She started caressing my dick through my Bermudas whereas I went on sucking her everywhere. She started removing my Bermudas and undies and kept her hand on my dick. She moved her finger up and down through my dick.

    At that time, I started to remove her panties and she was completely naked. She had a superb pussy and I started licking her vagina madly while she pushed my face into her pussy. I couldn’t bear it anymore and wanted to fuck her pussy. She first declined and my continues pressure forced her to agree… She said “sameer, fuck me hard like a rock… “She started crying out loud and I felt that I was about to come… She kept on telling sameer I love you do it for me please suck me fuck me and all… I took the dick out and asked her to open her mouth… She did so and I unloaded my cum into her mouth. She completely took it in her mouth and told me that I tasted very salty and it was the first time that she was tasting a man’s semen. Then she started licking my cock to make it erect and it didn’t take much time for that to happen. My dick became erect, but I was tired, so I lied on top of her and kissed her passionately in lips , neck, boobs and every where. Then, she asked to fuck her bobos. I put my dick in between her huge boobs which was shaking like mangoes and started fucking her. She was crying” oh… Ente sameer … Inniyum cheyyada….. Fuck me… Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”….. Then I went down to her belly and licked it for a while and moved down to her secret place and kept on sucking. To my surprise, she asked me to fuck her. I inserted my dick and started moving it slowly, then I increased my speed slowly, she was bleeding and crying with pain and asked me to stop it… No please sameer, its paining, ahhhhh….. I didn’t care and increased my speed tremendously and she started enjoying it very much and asked me to load my cum into it.

    I loaded the cum into her and started kissing her and smooching her. I realized that my dick had came out of her. She was so happy and thanked me for the fun. But, she was not satisfied with the day. She wanted more, we went to the bathroom and opened our shower and had a wonderful sex under shower. I also soaped her which was lovely and she did the same. After finishing our bath, she went down to dress up and I also dressed up. Then went down and slept with her till 4. Evening, our parents came back and life was as usual. But, then we used to have sex once a week when we used to go to college. After three years, she went back to her native place in kannur; she got married and has a child by now. A month before, I went to visit her and had sex with her again.

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  • Mamato Bhai ke diye guud chodano 4

    Jakhon Amit chole gelo tarpor ami ghorer darja bando kore ektu shuye bishram kore nilam. Por por du rate jege Amiter songe choda chidi kore ami khub thoke giyechilam. Tar opor Amit bolegeche je ajke ratre amake chate niye giye chudbe. Tai ami ektu ghumute chaichilam jate abar rate jaga jaye. Ami ghumiye porlam aar jakhon ghum bhanglo takhon ami uthe age bathrrome gelam aar tar bhavlam je eibar nijer guudta ke bhalo kore dekha jak. Ami bichanate bose amar pa duto choriye dilam aar guuder samne ekta aina rakhlam. Ainate dekhlam je amar guud ta khoob lal hoye ache, thik jeno beetroot moto. Guuder phutota besh boro hoye geche aar guuder konta besh baro hoye dariye ache. Ami eei prathom bar amar nera guudta dekhlam. Ami atartari uthe porlam aar bhavlam je bichanar chador ta keche dee tana hole amar bandhavi amake khoob katha sonabe. Jadio amar bandhabhi jane je ami ghar ta keni niyechee tobuo ami ghar dor aar bichanata parishkar kore rakhte chaichilam. Ami barite konodin chador kachinee tai chador kachte amar besh asubide hochillo.

    Ami chador keche chan kore niye amar salwar aar kurta pore nilam. Tobe ami jantam je bari pouchule Amit amake kono na kono bahane kore chate niye jabe aar amake nengto kore amar guude tar bara dhukiye amake chudbe. Ami jantam je ratre chade giye saree, saya khola ar abar pora mushkil hobe tayee ami salwar kurta porlam. Jodiyo ratre sobar ba choda khabar spmeye ekta choto nighty bina panty pora theek. Kintu amara to aar bibahito bar aar bau noye aar amader choda chudi tao asamajik. Ami chador ta mele dilam aar seta taratari sukiye gelo aar ami seta pat kore bandhobir cupboarde rekhe dilam aar bichanate ekta fresh chador pete dilam. Ami tar por kitchen porishkar korlam jekhane kal rate amake Amit bosiye chudechilo. Amar kaj sesh hobar por phone ta beje uthlo. Phona ta tulte amake ma bollo, “Amit barite eseche aar aaj ratre thakbe. Tui taratari bari chole aye.”

    Ami maarkache aschoryo hobar bhan korlam aar bollam, “theek ache tumi gari pathiye dao ami bari chole aschee.” Maa bollo, “gariye tole ante chole geche.” Takhon ami maa ke bollam, “theek ache, Amit ke phon ta dao.” Amit phone amake bollo, “kee re. Kotahey achish? Jokhonee ami ashee, tue bari te neyee.” Ami bujhte parchilam je Amit ki bolte chaiche, tobe ami take bollam, “Hehehehehehe. Khali chodbar echcha. Hain? Tuee chash jay ami taratari phiree. Taholay tui amake abar theke chudbar plan ta kortay parish.” Amit amake bollo, “Okay. Okay. Tui taratari bari chole aye. Khali bandhobir bari giye maja kora?” Ami Amit ke bollam, “haan, kal rate aar porshu rate amra kee kee korechilam?” Amit amake bollo, “tui taratari asbee na amra lunch kore nebo? Tui taratari aye aar amra eksonge bose lunch korbo.”

    Amader gari praye 10 minutes chole elo. Ami amar bag niye bandhobeer barite tala marlam aar garite giye boslam. Gari kore bari aste amader praye 40 minute laglo. Barite giye bell dite amader barir jhee ese darja khule dilo. Ami barite giye maar kache gelam. Maa aar Amit balconyte bose galpo korchilen. Ami Amit ke dekhe bollam, “kee re IIT te khabar bhalo deye na? Toke onek roga lagche.” Amit amake dekhe bollo, “aar tui? Toke dekhe to mone hochhe je tor o kothao theke weight kome geche.” Ami bujhte parlam je Amit amar guuder chool katar janno bolche. Tobe ami Amit ke bollam, “eta to khoob sukhabor je ami aar mota hochee na. Eibar uthe amake nijer chairta dilo bosar janno. Ami Amiter chaire bose amader jhee, Kamola, ke bollam arekta chair dite. Kamola chair anate Amit tate bose porlo. Ami, maa aar Amit khanik khon galpo korlam.

    Khanik por maa uthe kitchene gelo ar Amit amake jigesh korlo, “kal rater choda chudir por tor kemon lagche?” Ami bollam, “khoob bhalo, tobe ektu ektu baitha ache.” Amit jigesh korlo, “kothaye?” Ami bollam, “kal rate tui amar pacha te besh koikbar jore jore thappor merechis aar tar janno besh koik jaygaye baitha ache aar neel dag pore geche..” Amit muchki hensr bollo, “dekhee” aar emon bhav dekhalo je o ekhunee dekhte chai. Ami Amiter hathe aste kore mere bollam, “tham to dekhee. Sab samay dushtumee.” Khanik por luncher janno daka holo aar amra giye lunch kore nilam. Luncher por maa bollo, “ami ektu sute jachee aar Khuku tui tor bhai er kheyal rakhbee.” Maa bedroome chole gelo Ma jabar por Amit taratari chridike dekhe niye amar kache ese amar komor joriye dhorlo aar amar kukhe chumu khete laglo. Ami Amit ke sarate laglam aar bollam, “char char noyto kono jhee chakor dekhe nebe. Jhee dekhe nileye khoob kharab hobe. Amar badnami hote pare, ba se bolbe je ami tar chele bondhur songe choda chudi kori ba se chayebe je tui jhee ke chude de. Ami jakhan chat phat korchilam takhon Amit bollo, “amake chumu de noyeto toke ami jete debo na.” Ami taratari Amit ke chumu kheye bollam, “tui ki chas kee. Nouto amader keu dekhe nebe.” Ami amake chere dilo aar bollo, “amake chate niye chol. Ami ratrer janno kichu bebostha korte chayee.” Ami Amit ke bollam, “tui khoob baro chodan baj.” Amit bollo, “ato roshalo guud rakhtay kay bolay chcheelo?”

    Ami Amit ke seenree diye opore niue gelam. Prothome amar do talaye gelam. Sekhane amar, maar aar ekta guest room ache. Tarpor amara opore teen talaye gelam sekhane khali chat ache. Chate giye Amit bhalo kore char dike dekhlo. Ami bhabhchilam je Ami kee dekhche. Ami jigesh korate Amit bollo, ami bishesh kichu dekhchina.” Neeche nabte nabte Amit bollo, “duto upaye hote pare. Pratham, tui maa ko bolbee je ami aar Amit opore jacheche aar khanik khon galpo korbo aar tui ekta chatayee niye opore jabi. Ditiyo, ami ekta chatayee niye opore chole jabo aar tui khanik por opore asbi dekhte je ami ki korchi.” Ami Amitu ke abar jigesh korlam, “tarpor?” Amit muchke henshe bollo, “tarpor chatayee opor toke phele tor guude bara dhukiye ami toke chudbo.” Ami songe songe bollam, “ha bhagawan, aar jodi keu dekhte paye je ami tor bara diye choda khachee? Takhon kee hobe? Amit bollo, “tate ki hoyeche? Je dekhbe se dekhbe. Are baba je dekhbe seoo to choda chudee kore.” Ami bollam, “jadi amader plan kaj na kore?” Amit khanik bhebhe bollo, “tui maa ke bolbee je ami rate chade giye tara dekhte chaye ba ami rate Kolkata ki rakom lage dekhte chayee.” Ami Amiter katha sune bollam, “hhan maa eta mene nebe. Kintu ami chate tor songe ki kore thakbo? Ek kaj korle hoye. Ami ma ke bolbo je Amit chate jak aar chabi niye jak. Arr jakhon Amit niche asbe tkhon se darja te tala laguye asbe. Tahole maa amake tor songe pathabe jate ami tor nabar por chate tala lagiye asee.” Amit bollo, “haan eta theek, tobe tui ektu naa naa korish aar bolbee naa amar ghum nashto korbo naa. Tahole tor maa toke jor kore amar songe chate pathabe.”

    Ami Amiter katha sune haan hoye gelam. Tobe bollam, “maa jadi naa kore?” Amit khanik bheve bollo, “tohole ami rate tor ghore dhuke toke chudbo. Amake keu rukhte parbe na. Ami jakhon toke chudte ichchee korbe ami toke chudbo.” Tarpor sara din ek bhabhe kete gelo. Amit amar colleger khata, boyee dekhlo. Amit sara din amar pechone laglo aar ami sab samaye maa ke bollam, “Maa. Daykho Amit amakey jaa taa bolchchey.” Maa amar kono kotha kane nilo na. Sondher somey jakhon ami aar Amit bagane ghur chillam takhon Amit amake bollo, “Khuku. Rate tui salwar aar kamiz porish. Kamizer jeno samne opor theke neech obdi botam thake.” Ami jigesh korlam, “keno?” Jadiyo ami jantam je Amit amake salwar kamiz keno porte bolche. Amit amar katha te kan dilo na. Amake aste kore Amit abar bollo, “aar tui kono panty aar bra porbee na.” Ami chup chap matha nere haan bollam. Amit amake pher jigesh korlo, “tor pete hishi rekhe chodate ar lhali pete chodate kono difference peyechees?” Amit abar bollo, “tor pete hishi niye chodate bhalo legeche na? Theek ache aaj rate abar tor pet bhortee hishi niye toke chudbo. Tui opore jabar age besh kore jal kheye nish.”

    Rater kahabar age ami ghore giye salwar kamiz pore nilam, tobe bra khule rakhlam na. Karon bra na porle maa dhore nebe. Tachara, Amit jakhon amar bra khule jakhon ek ek kore mayee guno hathe niye tepe takhon amar khoob bhalo lage. Dinner rat 9.30 deyowa holo. Ami khabar somay khoob khainta jal khelam. Khabar khete khete ami maa ke bollam, “Ma, Amit rate chate giye tara dekhte chayee. Sattee IIT te porte porte Amiter matha puro puree kharap hoyee geche.” Maa Amit ke jigesh korlo, “Amit eta ki satee?” Amit matha narlo. Maa songe songe amake bollo, “Khuku, tui khewal rakhbee jakhon Amit chat theke niche ase takhon jeno chater darja bando kara hoye.” Ami nekami kore bollam, “Naa. Ma. Ami parbo naa. Amiter paglamee amakey ghumotay debay naa.” Maa amar dike dekhe bollo, “tate kee hoyeche? Amit shudhu ajker rat ta amader bari thakbe. Aar tui ei chiti kaj tor dadar janno korte parbi na?” Ami maa ke kichu bollam na. Tobe Amiter dike takiye take jeev bhengiye dilam. Amit henshe amake bollo, “Khuku, tui jatoee jeev bhega, ami kintu rate tara dekhbo aar toke amar dekha sona korte hobe.” Dinner sesh holo. Ami Kamola ke deke bollam, “Komola. Tumi chate ekta chatayee, chador aar balish niye rekhe eso. Amit aaj rate khanik khon chate thakbe.” Tar por ami bollam, “jato sab pagoler karbar aar amake tar sath dite hobe.”

    Ami tar por abar nekamee kore maa ke jigesh korlam, “Ma. Amit to chate tara dekhar por daraza te tala lagate pare. Abara amake keno Amiter songe chate jete hobe?” Maa takhon jpr galaye bollo, “ami tomake jete bolechee, tumi jabe. Aar kono katha noye.” Komola bason tule chate ekta 3” mota coir mattress rekhe elo aar amake jigesh korlo, “Didi, ami opore chador aar balish rekhe asbo?” Ami Kamola ke bollam, “haan opore ekta balish, ekta pass balish aar gaye debar chador rekhe esho.” Komola amar katha moto sab kichu rekhe elo. Ami, Amit aar maa bose bose rat 11.00 obdee galpo korlam. Barir cahkor aar jhee ghumute chole gelo. Ma nijer ghore giye kheel tule sue porlen. Praye rat 11.30 Amit amake bollo, “chal opore chal.” Ami dotolate giye maa ghore aste kore tuk tuk korlam aar aste kore bollam, “maa ami pagol Amit ke niye chate jachee. Jakhon nabob takhon ektu awaj hote pare. Kichu mone koro na.” Maa gharer bhetor theke bollen, “theek ache, jao chate Amiter songe jao.” Amit aste kore amar kache ese bollo, “Khuku ekdom hisi korbee na..” Amit nijer ghore giye pant chere elo. Ami dekhlam je Amiter bara ta payer majh khane dulche, tar mane Amit ghore giye underwear chere eseche.

    Amra chate gelam. Ami jakhon chter darza khulchilam takhon ektu awaz holo aar Amit amake pecho theke jariye dhore hath ta ke amar samner dike opor theke neech obdi bulate laglo. Hath bolate bolate Amiter hath amar mayee ar guuder opor rekhe rukhe ghurchilo. Amar mayee te hath diye Amit bollo, “ki re toke bra porte naa korechilam na?” Ami tatokhone darza ta khule phele chee. Chate giye Amit prathome darza ta bando kore dilo tarpor amake pechon theke dhore jariye nilo aar amar duyee mayeer opor hath rekhe chapte laglo aar bollo, “sabar age brata khule ne.” Ami chup thakate Amit amar kamizer sab botam khule dilo aar hath nabiye braer hook ta khule amar mayee theke bra tene phele dilo. Tyarpor Amit amar khola mayee duto dhore bollo, “tor chool tor kandh theke hotiye de.” Ami jeye amar chool sarate hath ta unchoo korlam Amit amar mayee dhore jore jore tipte laglo aar ekta mayee mukhe niye chuste laglo. Ami mone holo jeno keu amader dekhche tayee ami Amit ke bollam, “Tham tham, amader keu dekhe felte pare.” Ami mayee chere diye char dhare dekhte laglo aar ami ataratari amar lameez ta abar pore nilam, tobe botam lagalam na. Tarpor Amit chater char dhare ghure ese bollo, “keu kothao neyee. Ektu sabur kor. Ami bichanata theek kore nee.” Amit taratari bichanata theek kore nilo.

    Amit bichana theek korchilo aar amar du hantuu duto dhire dhire week hoyee jachillo. Amar guud theke dhire ras gariye gariye pora shuru hoye giyechilo. Amake Amit aste kore bichanate bosiye dilo aar nijeo amar kache bose porlo. Amit amake bolechilo, “eibar, akasher chand, tara aar bhawan dekhbe je ek bhai nijer boner guude bara dhukiye thapiye thapiye chudche. Amit eibar amr kandh theke amar nighty ta nabiye dilo. Jeyee amar mayee amar nighty theke beriye elo, Amit amar khola mayee dekhe bollo, “tor mayee gulo eto sundar aar sexy je mayee dekhleyee amar dhon khara hoye jaye.” Ami Amit ke bollam, “tor pant taa khuley nay.” Amit uthe danriye nijer track suit ta khule phello. Track suit ta khule jabar songe songe tar bara ta chokher samne beriye elo, karan Amit panter talaye kono underwear pore nee.

    Ami bose bose Amiter payer majh theke tracksuit ta bar kore dilam aar tar pore amar hath duto opore kore ek hath diye Amiter ekta beechee dhorlam aar anno hath diye tar barata chepe dhorlam. Barate hath bolate bolate ami Amiter barar mundee ta khule phellam. Amiter barar lal mundee dike takiye ami Amit ke bollam, “tor barata ta to akebarey khada hoye achchey.” Amit jhap kore amar pase bose porlo aar amar chokhe, mukhe chumu khete khete mukhta amar khola aar mota mota mayee obdi nabiye nilo. Amar mayeer bota duto sakhto hoye giyechilo aar amar sara ga takhon choda khabar janno tarpa chillo. Amar mayee te chumu khete khete Amit amake bollo, “shuyey pod. Tokay nangto korbo.” Ami balishe matha rekhe shueye porlam. Amit ek tan mere amar shlwarer nara ta khule dilo aar amake bollo, “pacha ta tol. Salwarta nambiye dee.”

    Amit hathter angul amar salwarer narar kache theke bhetore dhukiye diye amar guude hath dilo. Amar guude khanik kohon hath bolanor par Amit abar bollo, “pacha ta tol. Salwarta nambiye dee.” Ami eibar amar pacha ta tullam aar songe songe Amit du hath diye amar salwar ta khule dilo. Salwar ta kholar por Amit amake bollo, “paa phaak kor. Tor near guudey ektu haath dee.” Amit amar hantu duto dhore amar paa duto phank kore dilo aar hath diye amar janghe aste aste hath bolate laglo. Janghe hath bolate bolate Amit hath ta amar khola guuder kache niye elo. Amit eibar aste aste amar neda guude hath bolate laglo, tobe guuder bhetor angul dhokalo na. Ami paa duto aro phank kore Amit ke bollam, “Ssssssssss. Please amar guude tor angul dhukiye de.” Amar guude angule dhokale Ami Amit ke bollam, “tor gayer T-shirt ta khol, amio toke puro puri nengto dekhte chayee.” Tamit T-shirt ta khule phello aar amar duto khola payer majh khane bose amar mayee, pet, tal pet, aar janghe hath bolate laglo. Ami choda khabar janno more jachillam, aar amar mukh theke “Mnnnnn. Aaaeeee” awaj berochillo.

    Praye dash minute pore Amit amake bollo, “eibare ami toke pash balishe opor sueye debo.” Tarpor Amit amake tule pash balisher opor sueye dilo aar emon bhavbhe soyalo je pash balish ta amar komorer tolaye thaklo aar amar matha ta neeche bichanate royilo. Amit eibar amar paa duto dhore phank kore dilo aar tate amar guudta unchu hoye bairer dike berye roilo. Amit amake abar theke amar thonth, gala, mukhe chumu khete laglo. Chumu khete khete Amit amar sharir neecher dike nabte laglo. Amit neeche nabte nabte amar tal pete elo tarpor amar guude mukh na lagiye Amit amar jangher bhtor portion chata shuru korlo. Jangh chata hole Amit abar opoer dike uthe amar guuder kache pauchulo. Guuder kache paucheye Amit amake bollo, “eibar ami tor guud khabo.” Ami nekamai kore bollam, “naaa, naaa keu dekhe nebe. Amar gaye ekta chador diye de, please.” Amit amar kono kathaye kan na diye dukate amar guuder duto par dhore guudta khule dilo aar guuder bhetor ta bhalo kore dekhlo ar guude nak lagiye guuder gandho sunkte laglo aar bollo, “chupa chap sueye tha, ami tir guude aar konte chumu khabo bhalo kore.” Amit amar guuder char dhare aar konter char dhare jeev bulote laglo aar ami sukhe pagol hoye komor tola diye guudta Amiter mikhe bhalo kore lagate laglam. Amar mukh diye sudhu “aaaaah. Ooooh Ma. Aaaaee. Please. . . .!!” awaj berochillo. Amit eibar jeev ta amar guuder bhetor dhukiye dilo aar guuder bhetor char dhare jeev nariye nariye amake such dite laglo. Guud chuste chuste Amit amar mayeer bonta gulo angule niye chumri kat te laglo. Ami guud chodanor janoo pagol Amit ke bollam, “eibar amakey chudey de. Barata taratari amar guude dhoka aar jore jore thap mere amake chod.”

    Amit dhire kore amar guuder opor theke uthe porlo. Amar khola salwar ta Amit amar mathar tolay rakhlo jate amar matha beshi na nebe jaye. Amit amar duto charano payer majh khane boslo aar amake bollo, “Khuku tokey eibar ami guude bara dhukiye chudbo,” Amiter hath amar khola mayee niye khela korchilo. Ekta hath nabiye Amit barata dhore amar guuder mukhe lagala aar barata amar guuder opor ghoste thaklo. Barata amar guude lagar songe songe amar sara gaa ta shirshir kore uthlo aar ami Amit ke bollam, “amar guuuuuude toooor baraaaaaaata dhukiye dey. Aamake chod.” Amar katha sune barata ta aste kore amr guuder phutor modhey ektu dhukiye dilo. Ami komor tolate Amiter barar mundita amar guude dhuke gelo aar amar mukh theke “Hnnnnnnnn. Sssssssssssss” awaj berulo. Eibar Amita aste aste thap mere mere amake chudte laglo. Amit komor kheliye kheliye guuder bhetor barata dhokachillo aar bar korchillo aar duto hath diye amar mayee gulo chatkachillo. Amiter pratek thape barata guuder bhetor ektu beshi dhukchilo. Aste aste barata puro puri amar guude dhuke gelo aar amar aar Amiter tal pet mile gelo. Amar pete besh anekhoner hishi jama chilo aar seta Amiter thaper songe borute chaichilo. Ami amar guuder mansho peshee chepe amar hishi rukh chaichilam. Hishir chape amar guuder phuto aar bhetor ta khoob tight hoye giyechilo aar tatae Amit barar thap gulo khoob bhalo lagchilo. Ami Amiter pratek thaper songe songe amar komor tulchilam aar bolchilam, “aaeeiiii Oooooh Maaa. Bhishon lagchchey. Aar chudish naa.”

    Jatobar amar mukh theke gonganeer awaj beruchilo Amit tato bar tar mota barata amar guuder bhetor jor jhatka mere dhokachillo. Amiter bara ta amar guuder bhetor dhuke amar jarau te dhakka marchilo aar mai moner sukhe pond tule tule guud chodachilla aar bolchilam, “haan, eirakom kore chod tor boner guud. Bara diye tor boner guuder bhetor theke sab pipree gulo mere de. Shala, guud ta kal eto choda khelo tao bara gilbar janno chunk chunk korchilo. Chod chod boner guud chod bonachoda Amit. Amit eibar aro jore jore thap mere mere amake chudte laglo aar amar mukh theke sukher chote khali, “aaaargh. Aaaaaaee. Mnnnnnnnnnnn. Aaaeeeeeee” awaj berochilo. Amit o amake chudte chudte bolchilo, “Gnnnnnn. Ghnnnn. Aaaaaa. Ooooooh.” Kichukhon pore Amit bole uthlo, “aamar eibar berube, Khuku sona. Amar bara eibar jal charbe aar tor guud seii jal diye bhore jabe.” Ami pond tola dite dite bollam, “char, char amar guud bhore de. Tor barar jal diye amar guud ke chan koriye de sona amar. Aaaah Oooooh. Hnnnnnn. Aaaa.” Amar guuder jal Amiter theke ektu age beriye porlo. Amit amake chudte chudte tar barar ras amar guude chere diye amar opore netiye sueye porlo. Jeyee Amit amar opore sueye porlo ami du hath diye take jariye nilam aar tar mukhe chokhe chumu khete laglam aar amar guuder phutota chepe chepe Amit bara theke sab ras nijer guuder bhetor ninre nilam. Eidike amar khoob jore hishi peye gelo. Mone hochillo je Amiter barar oporeyee amar hishi beriye jabe. Khanik khon amra chup chap sueye thaklam aar ek dujon ke dhire dhire chumu khete thaklam. Amader choda chudir parishome ektu tandra ese giyechilo. Ektu pore hishir janno ami uthte giye dekhlam je Amit ekhono amar opor sueye ache aar amar ekta mayee mukhe niye chusche. Ami Amit ke aste kore bollam, “Amit eibare amake char. Amar bhishon jor hishe peyeche. Ami aar rukhte parchina.”

    Ami jantam je Amit jato sakhto opor theke hok na keno, Amit emnite bhetor theke besh narom manush. Amit amar opor theke uthe porlo aar ras jhara natano barata amar guud theke aste kore bar kore nilo. Bara taa amar guud theke plop awaj kore beriye porlo. Amit amar hath dhore amake tene bosiye dilo aar ami amar khola mayee aar guud niye Amiter pase boslam. Amit bose khanik khon amar mayee niye khela korlo aar tarpor bollo, “ja giye taratari hishi kore ne.” Ami Amit ke jigesh korlm, “ekhane kothaye hishi korbo? Amake bathroome jete hobe.” Amit amar mayee duto duhate tene bollo, “keno? Bathroome keno jete hobe?” Ami Amiter barata dhore bollam, “ahah, kuche bujhte pare na? Amar tor samne bose hishi korte lajja korbe na?” Amit takhon amar guude takhon angul diye bollo, “chup kar to Sali guud chodane magi, paa phank kore amar theke guud marate lajja neyee aar jato lajja amar samne phank kore bose guud theke mut bar korte jato lajja? Ja taratari nolere samne bose mutene.” Ami takhon nengto obostha te uthe giye noler samne hishi korte boslam. Amar bosar songe songe Amit uthe amar kache ese bose porlo aar amar guude hath bolate laglo. Ami Amit ke bollam, “guud theke hath sora, noyele amar hishi hobe na.” Amit amake khistee diye bollo, “tor lajjar gand mari. Chal taratari mute ne. Ami toke aro chidbo.” Ami taratari mukhta anno dike ghuriye pechchab kore nilam.

    Amit amar guud theke pechchabe opor hath rekhe amar guude hath bolate bolate jigesh korlo, “kemon lagche?” Ami bollam, “khoob bhalo.” Amit amake joriye chumu khete laglo aar khanik pore amake tule bichanate niye gelo. Ami bichanate bosle Amit amar pase bose amar mayee niye khela korte laglo. Amit kahin pore amake bollo, “kalke dupure amake abar Kharagpure jete hobe. Abar kal theke ami bose bose tor katha aar amader choda chudir katha bhabho. Amar jete ekdom bhalo lagche na.” Khanikohon por Amit abar bollo, “haan, tui tor guudtate sab samay parishkar rakhbee, Bujhlee? Tobe shave korish na tatae chool gulo sakhto hoye jabe. Amar tor parishkar guude mukh diye chat te aar chuste bhalo lage.” Ami matha nere haan bolla. Amit amar guude hath bolate bolate bollo, “eiye guudta amar.” Ami Amit ke bollam, “tui ki ekhono bujhte parish na jeami toke bhishan bhabhe bhalobashee.” Amit bollo, “haan ami jani je tui amake khoob bhalobashish. Aar amio toke jakhan takhan amon chudee jebhave kono bhi nijer bon ke chodena.” Ami Amiter mathaye hath bolate bolate jigesh korlam, “tui abar kobe Kolkataye aschis?” Amit amake chumu kheyee bollo, “jakhon abar somaye bar korte parbo. Tobe Kharagpure aye amader IIT te Spring Festival janno” Ami songe songe Amit ke jigesh korlam, “tui ki amake tor hosteler ghore niye giye chudte chas?” Amit bollo, “haan, aar anek bar toke chudte chaiee.”

    Aro kichukhon abol tabol katha bolar por Amit amake bollo, “ami tokeye aro chudbo.” Ami aste kore jigesh korlam, “kon positioney chudbi, eibarey?” Amit amar mayee te mochor mere bollo, “tuee to akta haramjadee kukoor. Toke kukurer moton pechchon theke chudbo.” Ami bollam, “theek ache, tor je rakam ichchee seirakom kore amake chod. Jatobar ichchee tatobar amake chod. Ami tor kukur.” Ami hath nabiye Amiter barata dhorlam. Dekhaiam je barata ekono puro puri khara hiyee nee. Ami bhavlam je ami barata chuse khara kore dee, jate Amit amake pechon theke kukurer moton kore taratari chude deye. Ami Amiter netano barata niye hather modheye kachlate thaklam aar modheye modheye barar mundee theke chamra ta hotiye tate angul ragrate thaklam. Kichukhon pore Amiter barata khara holo aar ta dekhe ami Amit ke bollam, “aaye ebar amake cgod bhalo kore.” Amit amar pas theke uthe amake utheye amake pechon phire bosalo aar amake pash balisher opor upur kore sueye dilo aar nije amar pechone giye boslo. Amit ektu jhunke barata amar guuder phutor opor rakhlo aar amake bollo, “ektu phank kor, tor paa dutow.” Ami hath ta neeche niye giye hather duto angul diye amar guuder thont duto khule rakhlam.

    Amit amar guuder phuto khalo peye nijer komor nariye ekta thap marlo aar tar barata char char kore amar guude dhuke gelo Ami sukher chote “aaaeeeee” kore uthlam. Amit barata eibar praye ek inch moton bar kore abar jore ekta thap marlo aar barata abar char char kore amar guude dhuke gelo. Ami abar “aaeeee. Hnnnn. Aaaeeeee” kore uthlam. Thap mar sala, “aaeee.” Bar kar bara ta, “Oooooh.” Ami khik khon thap khabar por Amit ke bollam, “aar chudish na. Oooooh. Thama. Please moray jaabow.” Amit bollo, “chup, chup kor guud chodani choot marani magi.” Amake chup korte bole, Amit amar khola pachate thappor marte laglo aar thaper por thap mere mere amake chude jete laglo. Amiter thaper eto jor chilo je ami majhe majhe pash balish theke nebe jachillam. Amit amar hath dhore amake abar pash balisher opor tene amakr guude bara diye thaper thap mere amake chudte laglo. Amake chudte chudte Amit amake bollo, “haramjadee magee, amar chodon khete khete nijer kont niye khela kor.” Amio lakhee meyer moto guuder thont chere diye angul diye guuder konta narte laglam.

    Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Ager kaler Canadian enginer pistoner moton Amiter barata amar guude dhukchilo ar berochillo. Ami aar amar guud choda khete khete arame pagol hoye jachillam. Kichukhon eibhave chalar por amar tal pete mochor mara shuru hoye gelo aar ami bujhte parlam je eibar amar guuder jal khosbe. Amar mukh theke Amiter thaper songe songe khali “aaaaa. Ohhhhh Nnnnnnnnn. Ooooooh. Aaeeeee” awaj berochilo. Amito bujhte parchilo je amar guuder jal eibare khoshbe. Amit amake chudte chudte bolchillo, “char, char guuder jal ta chere de haramjadee magee amar baratar opore guuder jal char.” Ami thap khete khete bolchillam, “aaahhhh. Nnnnnnnnn. Ooooooh aaeeeee,” aar amar guud theke jal khoslo. Amiter baratao amar guuder bhetor lafa lafi korte dekhe ami Amit ke bollam, “Amit amar sona bhai, de diye de tor boner guuder bhetor bara jal char. Tor barar jal diye tor boner guuder teshta meta.” Kintu Amiter eibar second bar jal berobar chilo bole ektu beshi samay nichhillo. Khanik khon pore Amit ekta naree talano thap mere barata amar guude bhetor rekhe barar ras chere dilo aar amar opor netiye pore gelo.

    Amar opor shoye shoye Amit komor nariye noriye bara theke jato ta parlo pheda ber kore amar guude chrlo. Amar guude Amiter pheda porte amar sara sharir kempe kempe uthlo. Kukurer moto obosthate guud chudiye amar hath paa sab jam hoye giyechilo. Ami bhabhchillam je kakhon Amit amake bolbe thik hoye sute jate ami guud maranor anondo ta bhalo bhave upobhog korte pari. Amit khanik por Amit amar peeth theke uthe porlo aar amio bichanate chit hoye shoye porlam. Shoye shoye ami amar hath paa sab tan tan kore hathe payer jam gulo khullam. Amit amar pase shoye shoye amake jariye dhorlo aar amar sara mukhe aar amar khola nengto mayee te chumu khete laglo. Amio Amit ke joriye tar mukhe chumu khelam. Khaink por ami Amiter dike pacha kore shoye porlam aar Amito amake pechon theke joriye niye ekta paa amar opor tule dilo aar ekta hath diye amater bota niye khela korte laglo. Ami Amar ekta paa ektu tule amar dupayer phank theke ekta hath bar kore Amiter bara ta dhore hathe te kachlate laglam. Khanik khon bara kachlanor par ami bara ta hathe kore niye amar guuder phutor opor ragrate laglam. Khaink khon por Amit amake jigesh korlo, “ki re kemon choda kheli, bol?” Ami bollam, “mmmmmm. Khoob bhalo.” Amit amar ghare aar kandhe chumu khete laglo. Ami Amit ke jigesh korlam, “kee re. Tor nijer bon key chudey keerokom lagchchey?” “Great.” I answered back, “Mmmmm.” And snuggled closer to him and let him know how much I liked getting fucked by him.

    Amit amar pase khink khon shiye royilo aar tar por amake bollo, “ami kal chole jabo. Tobe toke ekla chere jabo na. Toke amar songe niye jabo.” Ami Amiter bhalobasha bujhte pere ta ke bollam, “lokhee sona. Tor poda shona kor. Tui to janish jay ami toree. Tuee jokhon chaibee tokhonee ami tokay deeyey amar guud chodabo. Tui khalee bolay daykh.” Amit amake chumu kheye bollo, “haan, ami seta janee. Ami condom pore chudte bhalobashi naa aar tai tuee pill khete shuru korechis. Ami toke chudte khoob bhalobashee. Ami tor kache thakte chaee. Arr amader majhkhane kono anno jinish thakte dite chaee na.” Ami amar mukhta Amiter dike ghoralam. Amit amar mukhe chumu khelo aar amake bollo, “ami amr songe kal tor kono jinish niye jete chaee. Ami chaee je kal sara din tuee saree por thak aar tar tolaye tuee ekta panty pore thakbe. Amar mone hoye je kal diner modheye ami tor songe kichkhon ekla thakte parbo, aar tor panty tor guuder rase bhije jabe. Ami bari theke borebar age tuee tor bra aar panty ta khule amake diye debee. Ami tor bra aar panty amar songe niye jete chaee. Ami Kharagpure giye tor bra aar panty shunkbo aar tor mayee aar guuder katha bhabho. Aar haan, ami tor mathar chul ektu kete niye jabo.” Ami aste kore Amit ke “haan” bollam. Ami bujhte parchilam je Amit amake khoob behi bhalobashe.

    Amra khanik khon chup thaklam aar tar por ami Amit ke bollam, “Amit ami tor bara ta ekbar chusbo” aar ami ghure Amiter netiye pora barata niye mukhe dhukiye nilam. Ami jeyee Amiter bara ta mukhe nilam, Amit omni shoye porlo tobe amar mathar dike paa kore aar nijer mukhta amar guuder opor rekhe diye amar guud chat te laglo. Kichu khon guud chosar por Amit amake bollo, “tor paa ta ektu oporey kor,” aar amar opor diker pa ta opore tule dilo aar eibar amar khola gude mukh diye amar guud aar guder kont ta chat te laglo. Amar guud choshani te khoob aram lagte laglo ar m Amiter netano barata puro puri amar mukhe bhetor dhukiye bara ta chuste laglam. Amiter baratar swad kemon jano anno rakomer chilo. Ami Amiter bara theke amar guuder gandho aar tar raser swad pachchillam. Ami ekbar barata amar mukh theke bar kore tar mundee ta khule nilam aar abar bara ta ke mujhe dhukiye chuste laglam.

    Ami Amiter barata dhore chuschillam aar Amit amar guud aar guuder kont chat chillo. Abar kakhono kakhono amra puro guuder bedi ta te jeev ghudiye ghuriye chat chillo. Praye du minuter modhee Amiter bara ta abar khara hoye gelo aar mar konta to sukher chote mone hochillo je phete jabe. Amar mukh theke gunganor awaj ber hote laglo. Ami Amit ke bolla, “haramjada chele kichu kor. Ami aar parchina.” Amit amake bollo, “chal ami tor opore chore toke arek bar chudee.” Amit ebar pash balish aar balish ta amar mathar neeche diye dilo aar paa duto khule amar diu payer majh khane hantu gere boslo. Ami amake boolo, “ami chayee je tuee bhalo kore dekh je ami toke kemon bhabhe chudee.” Ami Amit ke bollam, “danra. Amar guudta key phank korey dhoree” aar amar dan hather du angul diye amar guuder phuto ta ke phanke kore dhorlam aar baan hath diye Amiter bara ta dhore amar guuder photar mukhe lagiye dilam. Ami jhunke amake chumu khelo. Ami aste kore amar duto paa phank kore opore dike tule dilam. Amit amar khola guud dekhe komor ta ektu nariye barar mundee ta aste kore amar khola guude dhukiye dilo. Ami komor tola diye Amit pura bara ta guud diye kheye nilam. Eibar Amit ekta thap mere praye adh khani barata amar guude dhukiye dilo. Pher ek jhtka mer puro bara ta gude char char kore dhukiye dilo. Amit eibar jhtka mere mere amake chudte laglo aar hath diye amar mayee gulo chatkate laglo. Amit jhunke amake chumu khete khete jeev ta amar mukhe dhukiye dilo. Amai amar hath aar paa diye Amit ke joriye dhorlam aar neech theke pond tola dite dite guud ke Amiter bara khaote laglam. Aste aste amit choda speed barate laglo aar amio pond tolar speed bariye dila. Amit amar du paa komor theke nabiye nijer kandhe rakhlo aar jhunke pore jore jore thap mere amake chudte laglo. Paa duto kandhe thakaye bara ta amr guuder anek bhetore jachillo aar amar jarau te giye dhakka marchilo. Jarau obdee thap khete khete ami sukhe pagol hoye gelam aar Amit ke bilte lagla, “chod, chod bokachod nijer boner giid chod. Sala aar kauke pelina je nijer boner guud chudchees? Ohhhhhh Ahhhhhh chod, chod sala khoob bhalo lagche. Mar mar amar guud bhalo kore thapp mar aar amar guud phatiye de. Haan haan eirakom mokor kheliye kheliye thap gulo mar. Ne Ne amio pond tola dite dite toke chudchee.” Khanik por amar guuder jal khaslo aar songe songe Amit o amar guuder bhetor bara diye jal charlo. Amara choda chudee korte korte thoke giye chilam bole chup chap shouye jore jore sans nite jirote laglam.

    Khanik por Amit amake bollo, “tuee shottee chudtay parish.” Amio Amit ke bollam, “toee – o chudtey parish. Babbah. Amaar guudta haluaar moton dheelay hoye gyachaey.” Eto ghoo ghono choda chudee korate ami aar Amit khoob thoke giye chilam. Tayee amader chokh lege gelo. Khanik por chader opor ratree belar janoo amar thanda lagte lago aar amar ghoom bhenge gelo. Ami uthe ghoree dekhlam je amra prayee ek ghanta ghumiye porechilam. Ami bhalo kore dekhlam je ami emdom ulongo hoye Amiter pase shoye achee amar matha ta Amiter hather opor rekhe. Ami uthe Amit ke chumu khelam. Tar por bose bose amar galar har, hather churee aar kaner dul gulo pore nilam. Ei bar ami uthe danriye nijer jama kapor porte laglam. Amitero ghum bhenge gelo aar se uthe bose amar mayee gulo tipe bollo, “satee bolte kee, tuee aar tor eii mayee gulo bhison sexy. Tor mayee gulo dekhleyee amar bara khara hoye jaye aar tor guude dhukte chaye.” Ami Amiter hath amar mayye theke sate kore soriye diye billam, “ ei bar tham, Anek hoyeche. Rat 3.00 beje geche. Ekun neeche chal. Abar pore dekha jabe.” Amit uthe porlo aar nijer jama kapor gulo porte shuru kore dio. Jama kapor porte Amit amake bollo, “ami kintu ek bar aro toke chudte chayee.” Ami Amit ke bollam, “amio seta chayee, kintu ekhun aar somaye neyee. Amader neeche jete hobe.” Amit aar kichu bollo na. Se amar bra ta niye bollo, “eta ami nijer kache rekhe nichhee.” Ami matha nere haan bollam.

    Amit nijer pant porte laglo. Panter bhetor bara ta dhokabar somay ami seta ke dhore khoob kore chumu khelam aar barar mundee ta ek bar chete dilam. Amit amake soriye dilo aar bollo, “thak aar bara ta chusis na. Bara khara hole amake abar chudte hobe.” Jama kapor porar por ami bhalo kore char pase dekhe nilam je kono kichu chere to jachchina. Ta nahole pore sabaiyee jante parbe je amra chate giye choda chudi korechee. Tar por amara chabee niye darja khule neeche chole elam. Niche aste maa jigesh korlo, “ki re Khuku tuee?” Ami “haan” bollam aar aro bollam je “tomar dadar chele khali tara dekhar sakh, kee korbo deri hoye gelo.” Amara nijere nijer ghore jete jete Amit amake phisphis kore bollo, “amar katha gulo bhulish na. Sab mone rakhbee.” Ami khali matha nere “haan” bollam aar nijer ghore chole gelam. Ami ghore soja bichanate shoye porlam. Tobe ghum aschilo na. Khali guud ta barar thap kheye kheye tantan korchilo aar mayee duto te tepa tepir janno mishtee mishtee baitha korchilo. Amar sara gaye hathe paye baitha korchilo. Kintu baitha ta aro choda khabar janno korchilo. Dhire dhire ami ghumiye porlam. Porer din sakal bela uthe chan kore ami ekta saree porlam aar tar tolaye panty porlam. Blouse porar age ekta patla lace deoa bra porlam. Ami jantam je Amit jabar age amar theke panty aar bra chaiyebe. Amit porer din anek derite uthlo. Aar uthe chan tan sere nilo. Ami maa ke kal rater tara dekh aar nana rakom galpo baniye baniye bollam.

    Maa amar sab galpo sune amake bollo, “theek ache. Amit tor bhai hochchee. Tar janno ek rat noye ektu kam ghumolee.” Luncher por Amit amake bollo, “chal tor ghore chal. Tor songe khanik khon galpo koree.” Ami bujhte parlam je Amit ki bolte chaiche. Ami maar samne giye bollam, “ maa dekho Amit ki bolche. Se ekhon amar songe galpo korbe aar amake ghumote debena. Kal rateo ami chat theke rat 3.00 somay nebechee. Ekhon amar ghum pachchee.” Maa amake ekbar dekhe bollo, “Khuku, ki ja ta bolchis. Amit tor bhai hochchee, tuee take nijer ghore niye jaa aar shoye shoye Amiter songe galpo kor giye.” Ami emon bhabh dekhalam jeno ami khoob rag korehee aar maa ke bollam, “maa!!! Tumi ki chao na je ami ektu ghumiye nee?” Tar por ami Amit ke bollam, “chal amar ghore chal aar tor jato sab aje baje galpo sona. Tobe hote pare je ami tor galpo sunte sunte ghumiye pori.” Amit maake suniye amake bollo, “Khuku tue bhison aje baje galer boyee porish aar tar janno tor matha te aar kichchuu neyee.” Erpor ami amar ghore gelam aar Amit amar pechon pechon amar ghore dhuke porlo. Ami bujhte parchilam je Amit amake tar galpo sonabe na tar bara amar guud ke khaobe.

    Ami jakhon ghore dhuklam to ami amar ghorer darja ta bando kore tate khil lagiye dilam. Amit amake pechon theke dhore niye amar acncholer bhetore hath dhukiye amake nijer dike tante laglo. Ami Amiter hather bhetor paunche gelam. Amit amake chumu kheye bollo, “tuee darja te khil dilee, tuee ki bhabjchees je to ke ami rkhon chudbo?” Ami “na”bollam. Amit jor diye bollo, “haan ami jani” Amio galaye jor diye bollam, “naa, ami tar janno darja te khil dee nee.” Amit ektu shanty hoye amake bollo, “dekh, ami chaiee je tor panty ta ekebare bhije jak, jate ami jakhon ota niye jabo to tate tor guuder gandho lege thakbe. Tuee ekhon panty pore achis to?” Ei bole Amit amar pachar opor hath buliye ami panty pore achee ki na dekhe nilo. Amio muchkee hense bollam, “haan, ami panty pore achee.” Eibar Amit amake joriye dhorlo aar amar sara mukhe, golaye kandhe chumu khte laglo aar amake bollo, “tuee ekta sexy, aar guud chodane magee.” Amit atr por amake bichanate niye gelo aar amar sara gaye chumu khete laglo. Ami bujhte parchilam je Amit amake garam kore dite chai jate amar guud theke ras beriye beriye amar panty ta bnalo kore bhije jak.

    Amar blouser hook gule pechon dike chilo. Hook gulo khulte khulte Amit khoob garam hoye gelo. Amit amake bollo, “danra agge tor achol ta tor blouser opor theke soriye dee.” Amar achol saranor por Amit amake shoye dilo aar amar blouser hook gulo dhire dhire khulte laglo. Hook khola hole Amit blouse ta khule niye bichanar neeche phele dilo. Eibar amar patla bra Dhaka mayee te chumu khete khete bollo, “tuee katokhon dhore ei bra ta pore achis?” Ami bollam, Prayee du ghonta.” Amit abar jigesh korlo, “tuee kono scent to lagas nee to? Ami tor bra theke tor ghaner gandho nite chayee tor scenter noye.” Ami bollam, “na ami kono scent lagayee nee.” Amit amar mayee te chumu kheye sara bra Dhaka mayeer gandho sunkte laglo aar bollo, “Dey. Tor bra ta khulay nee aar ektu mayee teepey nee.” Amit taratari amr bra ta khule nilo aar amar khola mayee duto du hathe niyee tipte laglo.

    Amit tar ekta hath nabiye amar komore sareer badhoner kache niye elo aar tar angul diye saree, sayar bhetore dhukiye shurshitee dite laglo. Khaink pore Amit amake bollo, “tor saree ta khuley deechchee. To na hoyeley mushray jaabey.” Amit aste kore amar saree ta khule dilo. Saree kholar por Amit bollo, “eibar tokey puro puri nengto korbo.” Ami kichu na bole amar mukhta anno dike ghuriye nilam aar Amit ja korche ta korte dilam. Saree kholar por Amit tar hath ta amar petticoater samne niye ese amar guudta sayar opor theke ragrate laglo aar amake bollo.. “haramjadi. Guudboti.” Ami Amit ke bollam, “tor jama kapor gulo khule phel, Ami tor khara bara ta dekhte chayee.”

    Amit kichu bllo na aar chup chap nijer jama kapor khule nengto hoyee gelo. Ami nengto hote ami dekhlam je Amiter bara ta aaj besh mota sota lagche. Ami bhabhlam je kal rate amar guude dhuke hoyto Amiter bara ta aaj aro mota hoyee jeche. Ami bujhte parchilam na je Amiter eto mota barata amar mukhe dhukbe ki na? Nengto nobar por Amit position niye amar tal pete aar guuder bedi te chumu khelo aar amar peticoater opor theke amar guuder opor chumu khelo. Jato bar Amit amar guude chumu khachhillo amar pondta apna apnee uthe jachhillo. Khanik khon pore Amit amar sayar nara ta jhule dilo aar amake bollo, “tor saya ta khooley dichchee.” Ami amar pond tule dhorte Amit amar saya ta amar komor theke nabiye dilo aar seta mati te phele dilo. Amit tar por bichanar kache danriye amake bollo, “ekhon ami toke emon sukh debo, ja tuee aage bhabhte parish nee.” Ami kichu bollam na tobe bhabhchillam je eibar Amit ki korbe? Amit amar saya ta matee theke tule tar nara ta khule nilo aar seta diye amar paa duto palonger mashareer post theke bendhe dio. Ami matha nere naa korate Amit amake chor dekhiye bollo, “chupa shoe thak ta na hole thappor marbo.” Amit abar bollo, “beshee jhamela korley tor komor dhore toke ulte diye tor pond merey debo.” Takhon ami chup kore shoye thaklam. Ami takhon Amiter samne khali ekta panty pore paa chariye shoye chilam. Hatat Amit bathroome gelo aar bathroom theke ekta tooth brush niye elo. Tooth brush theke tap tap kore jal porchilo. Ami kichu bujhte parhilam na.

    Amit ebar bichanar opor chore amar paa dutor majh khane boslo. Amit amar guuder char dhare aar guder opor hath bolate laglo aar ami sukher chote chat fat korte korte pond tola dite laglam jate Amiter puro hath ta amar guud ke ador kore. Amit ebar toothbrush ta hate niye amake boolo, “hath duto opor dike tole dhor. Ebar toke toothbrush treatment debo.” Ami kichu bujhte parchilam na. Ami bhoye bhoye Amit ke bollam, “amar guud ta chcheeray jabey. Lokhee sona, aita diye guude laggash na.” Amit amar kotha sunlo na aar toothbrush diye amar panteer oopor theke amar kont theke shuru kore amar pond obdee toothbrush bolate laglo. Amar sara ga diye electric current boye gelo aar ami sucher chote pagol hoye jete laglam.

    Ami gungueeye Amit ke bollam, “tham, tham. Please, Please. Aaaaahhhnn Aaaaahhhnn Aaaaahhhnn Aaaaahhhnn Aaaaahhhnn.” Amit bujhte parlo je eto sukhe ami amar mukh bando korte parbo na aar amar maa sunte parbe. Aar ta hole to sab “kelor kirtee.” Amit bichana theke uthe giye nijer romal ta niye elo aar seta mure gol kore jor kore amar mukhe dhukiye dilo. Ami hath diye mukher theke romal ta hatate gele Amit bollo, “ha, romal bar korish na. Hath duto opor dike tule rakh.” Amit tar por toothbrush ta amar guud theke amar pond obdee sursuree dite laglo. Dhire dhire toothbrush diye shursuree ta jore jore hote laglo. Ami sukher chote chatphat korte korte pond tola dite laglam. Mukhe romal thakar janno amarmukh theke awaj ta aste aste bar hochhilloo.Amar mukh theke “hnnnn. Nnnnnnnnn. Mmmmmmm.” Eibar Amit toothbrusher brusher deek diye hurshuree dite laglo. Ete amar aro aram hote laglo. Ek bar brush diye amar konte te shurshuree dilo aar amar mukh theke “Hnnnn. Nnnnnnnnn. Mmmmmmm” awaj berulo. Amit jigesh korlo, “kire, laglo nakee?” Ami matha nere bollam, “naaaaa.” Amit bujhte parlo je amar khoob taratari guud theke ras berobe aar taee se brush diye jore jore aar tarataree shurshuree dite thaklo. Kich khon poryee amar guuder jal khoslo.

    Amit amake khanik khoner janno chere dilo jate ami ektu susth hoyee nee, tar por amar mukh theke romal khule niye amake jigesh korlo, “ki re, kemon laglo?” Ami Amit ke duto aste kore ghunsee mere bollam, “page hele, tuee janis na amar kirom legeche. Sala amar pran aarektu hole beriye jeto. Tuee etosob kotha theke sikhlee?”Amit amake chumu kheye bollo, “esob amar matha theke beriyeche. Aar ta chara ekta jubotee meyeke kirokom korleye tar such hoyee seta jana achee.” Ami khanik khon chup kore royeelam aar sara ga diye sukher amej uthte laglo. Amar guuder phutota bare khul chilo aar bando hochhillo. Amit uthe amar paa duto khule dilo aar abar amar kache bose bollo, “Okay. Ebar amar Kharagpur jabar janno prastutee korte hobe.” Amit abar bollo, “ami tor panty aar bra ta amar songe niye jabo. Tor panty ta tor guuder rase ekdom bhije geche aar tar theke ami jakhon chaibo tor guuder gandho sunkte parbo. Ei toothbrushe tor guuder ras lege ache aar er theke ami jakhon chaibo tor guuder taste nite parbo.” Ami takhon Amit ke bollam, “aar amar kee hobe? Amar kache to tor kono kichu royelo na.” Amit bollo, “seta tor baypar.” Ami bollam, “theek ache kon kore ekbar amake tor bara chuse tor barar ras ta amake khete de.” Amit bollo. “na, seta hobe na. Barar ras theke bhison kharap gandho chare. Tuee seta khete parbi na.” Ami Amit ke bollam, “tuee amar katha ta manbee na ami tor hath aar paa bendhe debo tar por tor bara ta amar mukhe pure chuste thakbo, jatokhon na tor pheda beroye?”

    Amar katha sune Amit chomke gelo aar ami take bichanate shoye dilam. Tar por ami Amiter du payer majh khane bose tar barata mukhe niye chuste laglam aar bichee guno niye khelte laglam. Ami bara chuste chste Amit ke bollam, “amar panty ta khule de.” Ami jantam je jeyee Amit amar khola guud dekhbe tar bara ta khara hoyee thakbe jatokhon na tar mal ber hoyee. Ami amar panty ta khule dilo. Ami amar paa ta Amiter mukher dike kore amar guud ta tar mukher opor rekhe Amiter bara ta chuste laglam. Panch minute chosar poreyee Amiter bara theke mal beriye amar mukhe porte laglo aar ami mal gulo ta aram se dhak dhak kore khete laglam. Amit amar mukhe mal dhalte dhalte bollo, “Sali, ek ta phonta baire phelbee na, puro mal ta kheye ne Sali kuttee.” Yes. It did smell. It was salty. But I drank it up. We lay together for over 30 minutes.

    Ami bayre theke cup plater awaj sune bujhte parlam je bikeler chayer byabostha hochhe aar tai ami Amit ke bollam, “Amit uthe por, bikeler chayer byabostha hochhe. Anek guud aar bara niye khela hoyeche. Eibar amader abar theke bhai aar bon seje bayree jete hobe.” Amit amar katha sune bvichana theke uthe nijer jama kapor pore nilo. Ami almaree khule ekta fresh bra bar kore porlam aar amar blouse aar maitete pora saree ta joriye nilam. Ami aar Amit bayree bhalo mukh kore beyrire elam, jeno kich hoye nee. Cha khete khete Amit maa ke bollo, “Pishee, tumi Khuku ke amader Spring break te Kharag pur patiye dao.” Maa Amiter kotha sune ektu bhebhe bollo, “theek ache.” Cha kheye Amit bollo, “theek ache, ami bus niye Horah station e chole jabo.” Ami bollam, “keno? Ami toke gari kore Howrah station chere asbo.” Maa amar katha sune bollo, “theek ache, Khuku Amit ke gari kore Howrah station chere debe.”

    Gari te bose Amit bollo, “ami toke chithee debo. Aarami bhebhechee je tor guuder nam ami Neera debo. Tate jadee keu tor chithee pore to bujhte parbe na.” Ami Amit ke bollam, “theek ache aar ami tor bara ke kukur bole likhbo.” Ami muchkee hense bollam, “tor kukur kemon ache?” Amit hense bollo,, “keno kukur keno?” Ami bollam, “kukur taee theek ache. Sab samay guuder janno chunk chunk kore.” Ami hense bollo, “tuee Neerar dekha shona korbee. Aar tar chul baro hote dish na.” Amit khanik bhebhe bollo, “haan, son, tuee pil lhaya chere de. Pill kahoa healther janno theek na. Tobe Kharagpur asar age abar pil khete shuru korish.” Ami matha narlam. Amit hath diye amar sareer opor theke guuder opor hath rekhe bollo, “eta amar property. Eta ke samle rakbee.”

    Station gari pouchule Amit neeche theke kono jinish nete gelo. Ami jigesh korlam, “neeche ki pore chee?” Amit kono uttar na diye, hatat amar mayee te chumu khelo aar gari theke nebe gelo. Amit gari theke nebe train e boslo aar khanik khon por train chere dilo. Ami abar gari kore bari chole elam aar bhabhte laglam je amra ki ki korechee.

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  • Sex medicine

    I was studying M. Tech, and to our shock and surprise one of our classmate and friend Gandhi, was found dead in his room, obviously committed suicide taking arsenic poison. Gandhi was married six months earlier; his wife Madhusmitha was studying M.A in English literature at Andhra University. We couldn’t understand the reasons for his suicide.

    We informed his parents, and they arrived next morning by car from Vijayawada. His father went along with the Warden and some of our friends to the mortuary to complete the formalities and take home his son’s body. Gandhi’s mother was crying continuously, and I was left to take care of her. I took her to the Guesthouse, urged her to take bath, and brought some breakfast and coffee from the hostel mess. She refused to have breakfast, but on my insistence had a cup of coffee. She was still crying. I was at loss, not knowing how to console a grieving mother. Involuntarily, I placed my hands on her shoulders. She leaned on to my chest burying her face and hugged me. I put my hand on her head stroking to console her and thought, “Let her cry out.” My fingers ran into her thick hair.

    Her crying, gradually reduced to sobs, but she was holding me tightly, her large breasts pressing at my chest, her whole body touching mine. I couldn’t control myself, my cock became hard and erect, since I was wearing a lungi, and my hardness was apparent making a tent. I was embarrassed; my body chemistry was beyond my control. But to my surprise, Gandhi’s 44 yr old mother was pressing her self, against me and my hard cock, I looked at her back, there was no doubt in my mind, that she was thrusting her self against my hard cock. I could feel my hard erect maleness against her soft mound. Her body was on fire with desire, I cupped her soft big enormous wide protruding arse cheeks, pressing and kneading with my hands. Her fingers were digging into my back. Her hair knot got untied, her beautiful soft thick knee length hair spread onto her back beyond her thunderous thighs. The soft ness of her silky hair touching my hands further aroused my carnal desire. I took hold of her face into my hands. She was looking into my eyes. I could sense the animal desire in her eyes; I licked all over her face, her cheeks and finally ran my tongue over her thick pouting lips. She parted her juicy lips as I inserted my tongue into her inviting mouth. She took my lower lip into her mouth and started kissing, sucking, all the time pressing herself against me.

    There was no need for words, and there was no doubt in my mind, I led her to the bed, and we lay on the bed facing each other, as I was feeling her big breasts, she removed her blouse and bra, and thrust one of breast into my mouth. I sucked on her engorged hard jutting nipple, while stroking the other nipple and squeezing it. Her hand reached between my thighs and took my long thick cock into her hands, feeling its hardness. Oh! Shiva, I can’t wait, dear do it. Do it to me. I got up, took off her saree and petticoat, as she raised her bottom, spread her fat thighs wide, and entered her inviting juicy cunt with all my energy, savagely, opening her cunt, filled her deep cunt to the bottom, and looked into her eyes. The banal desire in her eyes was unmistakable, her hands on my hips pressing me against her. I took her breasts into my hands fondling them. She urged, “Fuck me”. I started fucking her savagely with all the force and energy to rip her cunt apart, to go farther and farther into her depths. Oh, my son, fuck me fuck your mother, fuck me, my son, she was repeating the same words again and again, while moving her self up to meet each of my stroke. She came, finally, as if a volcano erupted, as if an earth quake occurred, her whole body in frenzied uncontrollable spasms, as she dug her nails into my back scratching, drawing blood. I said “amma, amma, ammaaaaaaaa, as I ejaculated my hot loads of sperm into her cunt. We lay still, till our bodies returned to normality, kissed me all over my face. She went to the bathroom and came back hugged me kissing me all over my face,

    “Shiva, You filled me, filled the void in me, and fulfilled me. I sat on the bed and she put her head in my lap and lay down on the bed, my hands caressing and fondling her big breasts. Do you know, what could be the plausible reason for my son to end his life?”

    I said, “I don’t know.”

    Padma said, “He couldn’t fuck his wife, the first night”

    “Is that so? Amma” I said

    “It is. He is not like you. I wish he had a cock like yours, so big, beautiful, and virile. I wish you are my son.”

    “Yes, I am your son now, amma”. If I were your son really, I would not have married any other girl” I said.

    “Why, Shiva, “she asked taking my already erect and hard cock in her hands.

    “Because, if you were my mother, I would have married you”

    “You, silly, you can’t marry me if I were your mother, but you can have me, son

    She asked, “Do you like me so much that you want to marry me, son?”

    Padma was 44 yr old, tall, very fair, with oily smooth unblemished skin, beautiful oval face, high cheekbones, full lips, her beautiful big 42DD breasts still firm, conical, extending out of her small frame, narrow waist and wide and big 46” bottom. Her long hair was thick, oily, curly, soft, jet-black, lustrous, shining, reaching her thunderous smooth banana trunk like thighs.

    “You are beautiful and sexy and exciting Amma” I said stroking her hard jutting big brown nipples with my tongue and fingers. Her breasts became hard and her nipples grew bigger and hard. “Shiva, do you think I am crazy woman, giving her self on a day, when my son is dead” No, Padma, You are not crazy; I understand your need to have your son in you, Do you really, Shiva, I could have helped him, my son, with love, I could have taught him to fuck. It’s so simple; because he couldn’t fuck his wife that first night, he thought he was impotent. He should have told me, come to me, I would have made his cock big and hard, and he could have fucked me. How do you know amma? He wrote a letter to his wife, a week back. My cock was hard again, She kneeled down, took my cock into her hands kissed the beautiful pink knob ran her tongue along the shaft , licked my scrotum and balls, then took the cock into her mouth sucked , “ Shiva, Your cock is so enormous, magnificent, long, thick and beautiful”

    “Amma, I want to fuck you,” I said

    I pulled her up by her hair, asked her to bend. She obeyed, bent, her ass high up, her legs spread wide, resting her hands on the bed, and her hair fell down on both sides of her face touching the floor. Her cunt spread wide and inviting. I entered her inviting juicy cunt, doggy style. Oh! Shiva, you filled me up to my belly button, fuck me. Fuck me my son. I fucked and fucked leisurely enjoying each and every stroke. She orgasm violently, her whole body in ecstatic spasms, her cunt muscles all of a sudden gripping my cock, squeezing my cock, I stood still, allowing her to enjoy the long drawn multiple orgasms and then allowed my self to ejaculate hot loads of thick juice into her cunt. It was the lunchtime, I went out brought lunch for both of us, had a light lunch, and while we were talking, her husband came. They took Gandhi’s body in a taxi, to their village.

    I went to attend the thirteenth day ceremony, and stayed. After all the guests went Padma came to my room, in the night and we fucked. Two days later, Padma sent her widowed daughter-in-law, 20 yr old Madhusmitha, who was still a virgin, dressing her up like a bride, in traditional way for the first night. Padma decorated the bed and the room as if it was the first night. Madhu , 5”6” tall, lean, beautiful round face, with large expressive eyes, juicy lips, 36-26-38 figure, long smooth hair arranged into a single plait and decorated with jasmine flowers, wearing her wedding kanjeevaram silk saree, was brought by padma to my room with a glass of milk .

    Padma said, make her happy and make her pregnant. I deflowered Madhu, that night. And after Madhu slept, I went to Padma, who was waiting for me and we fucked till wee hours. I stayed for 10 days, fucking both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, day and night and returned to the college. I got a phone call from Padma and her daughter-in-law Madhu informing me that both were pregnant, impregnated by me. Both were happy. People thought it was Gandhi who made his wife pregnant. Padma and Madhu both delivered male babies. I went there; both Padma and Madhusmitha were proud mothers. And that night I was breastfed by both mothers and my cock was sucked dry. I visited them often, enjoying them. Padma’s husband knew about our secret affair.

    He got interested in his daughter-in-law and she willingly got fucked by him. He was happy to have both the women. Later on we had foursomes. Padma and her husband adapted Madhu as their daughter. I still keep in touch with them, visiting them whenever the occasion arises. Secretly, I was the son Padma lost, I was the husband Madhu lost, fulfilling the vacuum left by Gandhi, and filling the void left, both physically and psychologically. Madhu is now an English Professor in a reputed college, living with her in-laws (adapted parents) and our children. Send ur comments to [email protected]

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  • Aprosidiac aunty magnificent

    After completing my SSC exams, I went to my Aunty- mother’s elder sister Rajeswari Devi’s house. Raji aunty’s husband was her maternal uncle. Raji got married when she was 16 and her uncle 29. They have two daughters Radha and Visala 21 and 19. Both got married. Raji’ husband was govt. Officer, got transferred to state head quarters and didn’t shift the family. He used to visit aunty once a month or so. Raji was alone in the house and It was proposed by her that I stay with her, join the college for my inter course. My parents agreed. That’s why I went to stay with her. More over since she doesn’t have male child, I was treated like her son.

    Even at that age I was sexually attracted towards her and spent all day looking at her. Raji Aunty was 39, 5’6″ tall, has beautiful sexy figure, a heavyset lady, large expressive eyes, pleasant pectorals, round face, thick juicy lips, dimple cheeks, blemish less clear smooth skin, long thick jet black silky smooth lustrous shining hair reaching her knees. She was a Hastini type woman. She oozes sexuality and feminineness. She was elegant, sophisticated, glamorous, and magnificent. She looks like KR Vijaya, the South Indian actress. The next morning I was awake, but was lying down lazily when Raji came into the room and said “Shiva, wake up”. I didn’t. She pulled the bed sheet covering me, and saw my hard erect long thick virile beautiful magnificent cock. I opened my eyes slightly. Raji stared at my upright turgid cock, ran her fingers along the shaft, stroking and murmured “beautiful”. I could see the amazement and surprise in her eyes to see my extra long thick cock.

    She turned back, while going out of the room turned her head and looked at me. Our eyes met. She smiled. “Get up, Shiva. Come for breakfast” and added, “You should know how to wear lungi properly” I got up, brushed my teeth, washed my face and went to kitchen. Raji aunty was mixing the dough to prepare dosa with a spoon which slipped and her hands were covered with dough. Her long hair parted in the middle and arranged into a knot got loosened, hair fell down and spread across her back reaching her knees.

    “Shiva, please arrange my hair into a knot”. I got up took her hair into my hands. The silky smooth feel of her hair stirred my loins and my cock was instantly hard and erect. I was wearing lungi and no underwear. My cock was touching her big perturbing ass. I some how controlled my urge to press my turgid cock against her big ass, but was unable to arrange her hair into a proper knot. She thrust herself back against me; put her head on my chest, the feel of her silky smooth hair along the length of my body sent electric waves through my body. “Peddamma (Aunty) your hair is so silky and beautiful”, I said. I was hesitant, but was sure that she could feel my hardness against her buttocks, yet, she was pressing herself against me. I said, “Aunty, You look more beautiful, if you arrange your hair into a long plait”

    I shall do so today for your sake. Your Pedananna (uncle) never appreciates my beauty or doest not notice how I am dressed or how my hair is dressed. Moreover I am now a grandmother, and you know Shiva, in our society, it is not an acceptable norm for women to arrange hair into a long plait, once they become mother-in-laws or grandmothers. But for your sake I shall arrange my hair into a plait as you desire. I some how arranged her hair into a knot and reluctantly, I went back to the chair.

    She prepared dosa and we had breakfast. All the time I was looking at her beautiful big pendulous breasts .She noticed my looks and smiled her beautiful smile. When she smiles dimples form on her cheeks which looks sexy and exciting. After the breakfast, Raji asked me to apply oil on her body, sitting on a stool in the shade of pomegranate tree in the backyard of the house. I was thrilled, applied coconut oil to her long hair. It was exciting for me to feel her smooth silky hair. Then I massaged oil on to her scalp, applied oil on her hands, arms and then kneeled in front of her to apply oil on her legs up to knees. She then pulled back her saree, applied oil on her huge terrific thunderous thighs. She asked me to massage moong dal powder on her body. I did so. Now Shiva, Aunty said, “Would you like to help me wash my hair and bathe”

    Aunty, “I want to” I said

    We went to the bathroom, Aunty asked me to wash her hair with soap nut powder solution. I washed and cleaned her hair with so much pleasure and excitement. Then, as instructed by her, I soaped her back, forearms and legs. Aunty removed her blouse, bra, saree and petticoat. She was completely naked. I was excited. She asked me to soap her pendulous, huge, voluminous, firm breasts hanging out. I soaped them lovingly. Her huge, heavy, well hung and firm breasts were like big watermelons. Her nipples were big, brown, hard, and jutting. I poured water on her. Then Aunty removed my lungi, took hold of my erect and hard long and thick and pulsating cock. Shiva, “Your cock is so big for your age. It’s beautiful.” She said stroking my cock. She cleaned my cock pulling the foreskin back with soap and water, kissed the big knob, ran her tongue allover my cock, licked from the base to knob, took my balls into her mouth, licked my scrotum, then took my cock into her mouth and started sucking. Sucking and sucking. My cock in and out of her mouth, I was holding onto her shoulders, as she was sucking, her tongue was caressing my knob, and then her tongue traced my shaft along to the base caressed my scrotum and again took the knob into her mouth sucking…

    Oh!!!!!! I came in her mouth thick jet of my cum loads and loads of my sperm into her mouth, I put my hands on her head. Saying aunty aunty aunty… She drank swallowed all my cum sucked last drop of my sperm. Then she took my cock out of her mouth, licked the last few drops coming out of my cock, still semi erect and said “Shiva is it good, do you like it”

    “Oh It’s heaven Aunty.”

    “Now, Shiva Give me Your tongue.”

    She spread her thunderous trunks of thighs. I kneeled down, placed my self between her thighs, and kissed her wet juicy cunt lips. Her cunt lips tick and juicy, her clitoris was pink stiff and shining.

    “Lick my cunt” I licked

    “Rub your tongue there” she guided me on to her clit. I did, caressing and massaging my tongue on her pink hard erect engorged clit

    “Put your tongue into my cunt” I inserted my tongue into her cunt.

    “Now fuck me with your tongue.” Put your mouth at my cunt and suck and slurp, like that oh, you are learning fast my dear son. Do it like that. Yes yes good.”

    I didn’t know then that women also have orgasms, but I could remember the sensations of her cunt muscles contracting and expanding against my mouth. Her whole body was shivering She put her hand on my head and pressed hard against her quivering cunt. She came (I learnt later) and came, her body pulsating with orgasmic ecstasy again. Oh, Shiva, thank you, It’s been a long time I experienced such beautiful heavenly orgasm and pleasure. We then bathed each other. In the hall I dried and combed her hair and then she arranged her hair into a single long plait, tied a rubber band just below her ass and leaving the rest of the hair loose reaching her knees, forming a U shape at the end. In the after noon we fucked. And in the night we fucked and fucked several times till wee hours.

    In the evening She asked me to go to market and bring sweets and flowers- jasmine mala. She asked me to have a bath and handed over a new white dhothi and banian. We had a light dinner. She asked me to wait in my room and do not come out till she calls. After some time she called me to go into the master bed room and wait. I went in and saw; the scene was like in a movie. Pure white bed sheet and pillow covers, fruits and sweets placed on the side table. Aunty Rajeswari Devi came in, dressed to kill, dressed in half white pure silk saree with pink jaree border, matching blouse, her hair done into a single plait, jasmine lengths adorning her plait. She was like Goddess. Love Goddess. Sex Goddess. Like the pictures of Goddesses Lakshmi Parvathi, saraswathi etc., we see in Ravivarma paintings.

    Aunty, You look so beautiful. I am happy You find me beautiful my dear Shiva; She handed over the glass of milk to me. I drank half and gave to her. Shiva, My lover, You are my man of the life. You are my real husband. She was in my arms. I hugged her. Kissed her all over her face. And then kissed on her lips. Our tongues in each other’s mouth exploring and sucking each other’s lower lips. It was long drawn exhaustive and exhausting kiss. I led her to the bed, lied sown, my head on her lap, she removed her bra and blouse and thrust her big hard nipples into my mouth and is sucked. Taking my hard erect cock into her hands, She said, “Shiva, your cock is so big. As big as horse’s r donkey’s. That night, It was a meeting of two souls into one, trying to achieve oneness. Uniting with each other. Exploring each other. Two bodies trying to become one. Again and again and again. Our bodies tired. But our minds want the night to go on and on forever. Finally we slept naked in each other’s arms.

    What I very clearly remember was that When I first fucked her in her cunt and she came and came and I came into her, I was , my cock was still hard , rather semi hard in her cunt, as I looked into her eyes- She blushed. Buried her face on my chest pulling me down and then kissed all over my face.

    Shiva You don’t know what I am feeling You gave me an heavenly experience which I never felt in my whole married life. I achieved my first orgasm while being fucked by you. Your uncle was not interested much in sex and he never made me reach climax while fucking me. And You are the first man to eat me cunt. Shiva, I am from now yours and yours only. We continued to fuck each other day and night, eating fucking sleeping; We fucked in the bath room, in the kitchen, in the hall, in the bed room. And on the terrace during night. No one suspected or could suspect because I am her sister’s son. Her attitude towards life changed, She started taking more and more interest in herself, bought new sarees, always presenting her self in her best. I became man of the house, her unwedded husband. She became a new person- like teenage girl young wife, newly married girl.

    She planned a honeymoon. We went to Tirupathi and Bangalore for a week. I t was like a real honey moon for both of us. The world didn’t know. But for us it was like honeymoon. We returned back after a week. The college started. Aunty bought me a Scooter despite the protests of my parents. They said you are pampering him. She smiled and said, “Look He is my son. I can afford.”

    In the evenings, by the time I come from the college. She used to be ready and dressed up, and we went to parks and movies on the scooter. She was making her

    All her dreams come true with me as her man, as her husband. We did everything. I shaved Aunty’s pussy and armpits. I read in sex magazine about eating pussy. I ate pussy auntie’s pussy- banana stuffed in her pussy- and she bringing it out slowly. Pour honey on her body and lick allover. Eat grapes, cherries, and gulabjamoons from her juice drenched cunt.

    On Sundays we used to move around naked in the house. We were aware of the fact that our fucking is incestuous. But the incest only helped to add glamour and excitement. I used to call her Peddamma in front of others. And Raji when we were alone. Her husband was deeply religious, even when he visits once am month or so he used to go to temples for religious discourses. And I and Raji used to go to movies or for shopping in the evenings. Raji was pregnant, I impregnated her. She was happy and jubilant. She wanted to have my child, our love child. During the next visit of her husband, she seduced her reluctant husband and fucked and later made him believe that he made her pregnant. I fucked Raji aunty throughout the pregnancy. During the 5th month of aunty’s pregnancy mother came to visit us. That night after Mom slept, Aunty came to my room. Aunty had huge belly even in her 5th month of pregnancy, her breasts became plumper and bigger, her round aphrodisiac ass softer and bigger, she was erotic and exciting. I was sucking, licking, lapping and slurping up her cunt juices.

    Seducing Sexy Mother.

    Mother came to see me during dasara holidays on a Sunday morning. Raji aunty and I were not so happy because, mother presence interrupted our usual Sunday fucking program. In the evening, I, Aunty and Mother went to a movie. I was thrilled to take them out- both dressed beautifully, the sexy sizzling sisters. In the night, after dinner Aunty and Mom went to the master bedroom and me to my room.

    Raji Aunty came in after a long wait. I hugged Aunty. Your mother is asleep; I couldn’t sleep without being fucked by you, my Young hubby. We undressed each other, Aunty lay down across the bed her feet on the floor, and I kneeled between her thunderous thighs and started licking her cunt, sucking, lapping slurping, unaware of the audience. Mother couldn’t sleep, she saw Aunty going out, Mother also got up to drink water, went to the kitchen, and didn’t see her sister Raji, but saw the light in her son’s (me) room. She walked towards the door, heard voices, the door was bolted inside, and she could listen Raji’s voice “Lick me, oh! Dear it’s heaven; you have become an expert in pussy eating, I am melting, suck my juices out”

    Mother heard the voice… The words and its obvious meaning. She was curious to know who was the man eating her elder sister’s big fat juicy cunt, she went out of the main door, walked to the window of the room, the window was open, light passing through the curtain. Bharathi slowly lifted the curtain and saw…. Puzzled…couldn’t believe …it was her Son, Shiva, who was licking Raji’s cunt… She was surprised, yet excited to see her son licking. Her son’s long thick virile young monstrous cock was shining, its big pink knob so lovely, Bharathi just wanted to taste the knob. The Body chemistry worked, her body responded, breasts became heavy, nipples grew hard, as she watched her son’s cock. Oh! She thought, his cock is like Shiva lingam.

    I asked Aunty to get up and bend. She bent, her hands holding the bed. I positioned myself at her back, Her legs spread wide, her ass up, I placed my rod at her cunt and then entered her cunt slowly steadily, like a knife Piercing a slab soft butter, opening her cunt muscles torching her bottom. I started fucking slowly rhythmically taking out my cock from her cunt up to knob and sending back in.. Gradually increasing the speed like a railway engine piston each time I forced my cock sound thup thup thup thup thup Fucking fucking with controlled movements in and out in and out in-out In out, I took hold of her long single plait; with one hand and with other hand holding on her midriff – fucking her – I was riding her. We could see our images in the mirror, so could mother.

    Bhaarathi Devi watching her son’s big cock in and out of Raji’s cunt, his cock shining in the light coated with cunt juice. Bharathi’s juices oozed out of her cunt. She wished that she were there in her sister’s place. She couldn’t stop but compare. Her son’s cock was twice the size of her husband’s. Bharathi started fingering her cunt.. Watching the fucking scene in side the room, she inserted two fingers into her cunt and started fucking herself. She watched, listened.. Raji: “Fuck me ..Harder ..harder.. More fuck me my son my young stud.. Fuck me..oh! Rip off my cunt ….” “Ohhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” She came and came loudly, her whole body shaking.. Volcanic eruption. Shiva holding her ass pressed his cock deep inside raji’s cunt experiencing her cunt muscles gripping contracting expanding…. And I exploded … hot lava pumping into aunty’s cunt… White thick sperm dripping down from her cunt onto her thighs… Raji and I stood in the same position till the orgasms were complete.. I took the cock out of her cunt.. And we both walked out to the bathroom through the kitchen.. Washed each other, came back to the kitchen. Aunty took the bowl of gulabjamoons and we came back to the room. I ate gulab jamoons from aunty’s cunt. Aunty licked my cock dipped in gulab jamoon juice. We started fucking. This time I asked aunty to come up fuck. Mother was watching all these fucking games. We didn’t know that. Aunty went back to the master bedroom saw her sister deep in sleep. But Aunty didn’t know that her younger sister was awake and was acting as if she was in deep sleep.

    After some time, Mother got up, ensured that Raji slept, and came to my room. I was asleep. Mom sat next to me on the bed, started fondling my cock and it was instantly hard and erect. I was awake and to my pleasant surprise and astonishment saw my mother holding my cock in her hands. I fucked my mother and impregnated her that night.

    “Amma”, I said, looking into her eyes.

    “Shiva, my son, I didn’t know that you have grown so big till now” I fondled mother, huge pendulous breasts dangling onto my face, and said “ Amma, I want your breast milk”

    She sat upright, removed her blouse and bra, her heavy pendulous huge firm and succulent boobs sprang free. She guided me to lie in her lap, and placed one of her nipple into my mouth. I started sucking her big brown engorged hard nipple like a child sucking breast milk while fondling her other breast caressing the nipple. She was fondling my long thick erect cock. “Shiva”, she said, “ Your cock is like Shiva lingam, so big and beautiful, no wonder , and my sister is so crazy for your gigantic monstrous magnificent cock”

    “Amma, I can’t get milk”

    “Oh, darling, I will feed you from my cunt” said mother

    She lay on the bed, spread her thunderous thighs, as I got down and positioned my self between her thighs.

    Amma, your cunt is so beautiful. Yeah, my son, you like your amma’s cunt.

    “Amma, I am so excited to see your cunt, the place from where I was born.”, I said, Palming mother’s bushy cunt Her thick curly pubic hair was also silky and long. Her cunt lips were fat and thick, her pink clitoris was big, , and I stroked her clitoris, and inserted my finger into her juicy wet cunt . Shiva, suck my cunt juice my son, all my love melted and oozing out for u drink my cunt milk.

    I put my tongue to her cut licking her cleavage from bottom to top, lapping up her juice, flattened my tongue rubbing all over her cunt up and down, mother raised her ass and put her legs on my shoulders . I inhaled the aroma of her cunt, her ass and pu5t my mouth on her cunt lips, inserted my tongue into her cunt folds rubbed inside with my tongue, and sucked and sucked her cunt juice.

    As I sucked on I could sense her cunt muscles expand and contract, and mother pressed my head on to her cunt, locking her legs behind me , she was experiencing an endless orgasm, a long drawn ecstatic orgasm. I pressed my mouth to mother’s cunt, sucking and sucking the juice, till her orgasms reduced slowly and her cunt muscles relaxed. We lay on the bed facing each other, my erect throbbing rigid cock in her hands, and my hands on her big buttocks, I took her lips into my mouth and started kissing.

    My mother slowly started kissing the tip of my erect cock and shaft and balls, I was hot by seeing and feeling her sexy lips, mom started licking my cock with her tongue and then inch by inch she put her dear son’s cock in her mouth, it was full in her mouth, she gulped a bit, and removed it from her mouth, ‘son, your cock smells good and tastes fresh’ we both laughed. I lifted her, started fondling my mom’s big tits, and removed the blouse. I squeezed those big nipples and those big bare tits and started sucking my mom’s boobs. She was moaning with pleasure ‘oh, son suck hard. suck you motherfucker…. Ahhhhh, she lay on the bed and I removed her saree and petticoat and mom , as if she was shy, turned herself, and I could only see her back, my mom’s heavy buttocks, and her 48″ size buttocks. I kissed her ass cheeks and ran my tongue between the crack, my horny mom was trembling with pleasure’ oh son ..push your tongue into my asshole…I pushed my tongue into my mom’s asshole, and licked.

    Son, do u like my figure?

    Yes mom, I told her and turned her again, I saw the bush between her thunderous thighs, thick black growth of velvety pubic hair, I put my palm on her pubis, I can feel the warmness in my mom’s pussy, ‘ oh ..son.. Mom moaned in pleasure. I got crazy I mounted my horny bitchy mom and put my legs on both sides of her and pushed my cock into her mouth, after a few licks, I put my rod between her heavy tits, teased her nipples with the cock. Then my mom begged to push my cock into her ‘cunt’ I licked her clitoris. It’s like small rose bud. Then I spread her legs wide and pushed my cock into my own mother’s hot tight ‘chuth’, my cock slipped into my mom’s pussy slowly, it’s very thick and I pushed it full into my mom’s ‘cunt’. She closed her eyes in pleasure’oh. Shiva what a cock u have son. A filling one. now start..fuck your mom dear son..Fuck your mom.. haoo.. dear.. make me come.. ah.. make me happy… spray your semen into your mother’s ,chuth’..I want to feel its hotness…fuck me hard son.. Dear you have an elephant’s cock, and you will tare mom’s cunt. You bastard, mother fucker…fuck me hard ..hard. you rascal.. I fucked my mom hard, humped her ‘chuth’ very hard. She was going to burst ..I too was going to climax. We both humped hard and hard..oh son… u mother fucking son..mom screamed and scratched my ass ….she shot her orgasm violently.. I pushed hard..mom..I am going to come..mom..take my semen. take ur son’s semen feel the hotness. my dear fucking mom. I pushed hard my cock into my mom’s cunt deep and shot a load of semen into my mom’s thirsty ‘cunt. Fucking my own mother from whose cunt I was born was very satisfying for both of us.

    Gorgeous Grandmother

    Aunty Rajeswari Devi was very happy to deliver a handsome healthy boy, our love child in a hospital. My mother Bharathi Devi and grand mother Parvathi Devi came to help. After few days Grandmother wanted to go to her home situated in a village. I accompanied her. We went to the Bus terminal, but the last bus going to the village was cancelled, and hence we boarded another bus which does not go to the village but to another village situated on the highway. It was 9.00 PM and the bus was crowded, we had to travel standing almost at the back row of the bus. The conductor issued tickets and lights were put off. It was clear full moon day, but it started raining.

    I was standing behind grandma, the aroma of jasmine flowers from grandma’s hair knot was romantic and exciting. Grandma was 58yrs young, gracefully matured beauty. She was 5’6″ tall, sexy, voluptuous, heavyset, 75kg woman, with 44-38-48 figure and long smooth silky hair reaching her knees. Her hair grey at temples but the streaks of silvery hair added glamour and attraction to her woman ness. She normally wears her hair as a knot skillfully and beautifully arranged. I couldn’t control touching her protruding soft round half spherical ass cheeks which were like inverted pots . My perpetually erect and hard cock was pressing against her arse . Grandma instead of moving away from me though there was enough space in front of her she leaned back against me pressing her buttocks against my hardness. The road was not smooth and the jerks of the bus helped me to press at her. Grandma was almost leaning against me, turned her head back towards me and smiled. I placed my left hand on her fat midriff and then moved towards her navel, holding her tight pressing myself against her, my cock’s hardness pressing her arse in circular motion. There was a slight drizzle, which gradually turned to heavy rain, the early monsoon rain, the earth absorbing the rain water and giving out typical aroma, which was romantic, invigorating and symbolic.

    The bus stopped, the lights were on, and we moved apart slightly so that no one could suspect. Some people got down and the bus started again, and the lights were off. Grandma instantly was back to the earlier position, leaning against me, I looked around, as no one was watching, my hand exploring the fat layers on her midriff, feeling smoothness of her skin. Grandma placed her hand on mine, and directed towards her huge breasts. I stroked her nipple between my fingers, caressed and fondled her big breasts, kissed her on the neck and between her shoulder blades, licking her neck and behind her ears, took her earlobes into my mouth and sucking. I leaned against the vertical rod to balance myself and hugged her with both hands, as she covered my hands with her saree pallu. We stood like that feeling each other, almost for half an hour till the bus came to halt at our stop. We got down from the bus and by the time we entered the Bus shelter we got wet and drenched in the rain.

    Grandma’s thin Venkatagiri saree got wet and she took off the pallu to squeeze water. I could see her heavy breasts through her wet blouse and bra, her engorged nipples straining out. Grandma untied her hair knot and squeezed the remaining water out.

    I said “Grandma, Your saree and petticoat are wet too, why don’t you take off your saree, squeeze out the water and dry”

    She smiled, took off her saree and handed over it to me and said, “You are good at squeezing, Shiva”

    I wrung the water out of the saree and tied the ends of the saree to the wooden poles to dry.

    She was standing there in front of me, only with wet petticoat and blouse, her wet hair spread across her back down to the knees. The rain stopped, the sky was clear and bright.

    I was looking at her, and she felt shy, like a virgin girl, she buried her face on my chest. I hugged her tightly, encircling her, then taking her face into my hands I kissed her on the lips, her mouth slowly opened as my tongue entered her moth exploring, our tongues caressing each other, I was sucking on her lower lip, and she sucking my tongue. It was long drawn Kiss drinking each other.

    “Grandma, You are sexy and exciting”, I said.

    “Shiva, I think You have mastered the art of seducing women, Now I know why both my daughters became your lovers and impregnated.

    “So You know our secret, Grandma” I said.

    I knew (it) for a long time.

    I unhooked, removed her blouse and bra as she raised her hands to facilitate. Her huge, voluminous breasts sprang free, slightly sagged, heavy and pendulous; her nipples were brown, big, hard and jutting out of her big breasts resembling the nipples big breastfeeding mother. I took one of her nipple into my mouth and started sucking, as a breastfed child sucks at her mother’s breasts. Grandma (Ammamma) said “Shiva, However you suck my breasts you don’t get milk, I know you have been sucking milk from Raji’s breasts ever since your baby was born”

    I said” Grandma (Ammamma), But I want to drink you, I kneeled down untied her petticoat’s knot, removed her petticoat, as she spread her thighs wide. I could see her juice drenched cunt, engorged hardened stiff clitoris (in telugu, it’s called ‘golli’), her cunt juice oozing out onto her thighs. I licked, lapped her cunt juice, slurped up juice pressing my lips against her cunt slurping up, my hands pressing and squeezing her ass cheeks, like one squeezes and slurps up ripe mango fruit. The more I slurp, the more cunt juice oozing out of her cunt like a never ending natural well. It was like, all of her stored kama and fat melting and oozing out of her cunt, stored for so many years and waiting for the right moment. I sucked and sucked. She grabbed me up by hair, and said ” Shiva, I can’t wait, don’t torture me, I want you in me, I want all of your big long thick cock inside me, You bastard, fuck me,”.

    I got up; she lifted one of her thigh as I managed to enter her, my engorged, stiff, hard, long, thick, virile cock into her juice drenched pussy. I was holding her, encircling my hands around her, and then as I put my hands cupping her arse cheeks, she raised her self, her both legs encircling my waist, my hands under her arse, literally carrying her 75kg body weight on my hands so that she could manipulate her fucking movements. Grandma tried to move her ass forward and backward but it was a difficult position to fuck. I said, Parvathi, let me fuck You,” disentangled myself and asked her to bend.

    She obeyed my orders, and bent placing her hands on the cement bench, her arse high up, legs wide spread, her juice drenched cunt wide, legs spread as wide as possible.

    I entered her cunt slowly, filling her cunt completely to the base, and the started fucking rhythmically, holding on to her ass cheeks, taking out my cock to the knob and sending back into her cunt fully touching the bottom of her cunt. Grandma’s hair spread allover her back and touching the floor, It was an exciting view; I increased the speed, gradually, fucking her n doggy style. The fucking experiences with my aunty and mother, made me an expert to fuck a woman to her satisfaction, by controlling my own rhythm, I could go on for at least for an half to an hour with out reaching climax, and could delay my ejaculation and climax. Grandma was reaching her orgasm, I could feel her cunt muscles,

    As she said, “fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me faster, fuck me, You bastard, fuck me you, son of a bitch, fuck me hard more harder and harder faster and faster, fuck me You mother fucker, fuck your grandma, fuck me my lover fuck me my young stud, rip my cunt, rupture my cunt, my manumadaa (meaning grandson, in telugu), I could feel her cunt muscles contract and expand, her whole body shivering, her cunt muscles gripping my cock, and then loosening, in frenzied motion, as if is my cock was rubber horn one squeezes on yesteryear automobiles, and she came, orgasm, a long drawn multiple orgasm, slowly increasing and reaching it’s peak staying at it’s peak for a long time and the intensity decreasing, slowly, It was at that moment I reached my climax as she gripped my cock with her cunt muscles hard and squeezing, I came, erupted like a volcano, hot lava pouring out into her cunt, we came in unison, together, my hot sperm filling her cunt, loads and loads filling her cunt.

    We didn’t move, my cock still in her cunt, till our orgasmic spasms subsided gradually, and then I took my cock out of grandma’s cunt, she hugged me and said, ” Shiva, thank You, it was the best experience I ever had. Are you happy and satisfied, now that you have had your Grandma (ammamma) too.” I said, Yes, Grandma (Ammamma), I am very happy, It was my dream come true.”

    We dressed up walked hand in hand to our house. The servant maid opened the door, grandfather was asleep. Grandmother, changed into a fresh saree, came to the bed room And lay on the bed besides me, took my erect cock into her hands and said “Shiva, Your cock very beautiful and magnificent, like Shiva lingam.” I will worship your lingam. She took my cock into her mouth and started licking, I understood that she didn’t know how to give head, and I guided her, to lick my balls, lick my cock from the base to the shaft, and then beautiful pink big round knob.

    I asked Parvathi, “Do you have any sweets in the house?

    “No, except some honey”

    “Perfect, Bring some”

    She walked naked to the kitchen and brought the bottle of honey to the bedroom.

    I asked her to lie on the bed, spread her thighs, poured honey into her cunt hole and started licking her cunt; inserted my tongue into her cunt, put my lips against her cunt lips and slurped cunt juice mixed with honey, licked her ass cheeks and she got aroused beyond her control.

    “Oh Shiva, you are killing me I can’t wait, Give it to me, fill me, fill my cunt,”

    I positioned my self between her thunderous thighs, entered her cunt, lifted and placed her legs on both sides of my shoulders, and started fucking, till she climaxed again, her typical long drawn orgasm.

    We lay in each other’s arms enjoying the aftermath. We went to the bathroom washed each other, and fucked again, this time I asked her to come on to top and ride me, again a first experience for her, she fucked, riding me, her huge breasts swinging on my face, she fucked me as I sucked her breasts while fingering her ass hole. My cock in her cunt my finger in her ass-double fucking. She came violently, got exhausted so much she couldn’t get up even to wash, the 58 yr old Parvathi thus became my mistress. I was just 18, but I became her Lord, her God. I, even as boy I got aroused by gracefully matured beautiful women with long hair. I knew that once a woman was fucked thoroughly and lovingly by a man, he owns her body and soul. Parvathi, became my own sweet sexy mistress. She smuggled up in my arms and we slept naked in each other’s arms till morning.

    For me, Black is beautiful. Old is Gold (Glamorous old lovely dames) Older the Better

    Matured women are Magnificent. Big is Beautiful, Bigger the Better. Plump is Pleasure,

    Fat women are fantastic. Grey haired women are glamorous. Women and wine the more matured, taste better. Parvathi, was at 58, gracefully matured, admirable, black, beautiful, exciting, erotic, earthy, fantastic, glamorous, gorgeous, horny, lovely, loving, magnificent, opulent, pious looking, ravanceous, pulchitondrous, picturesque, sweet, sexy, sonorous, sculpturous, tantalizing, voluptuous, willowy and yearning woman.

    Grandmother Parvathi, was the wife of a landlord, belonging to a respectable family of upper caste. They have lot of wealth, lands, huge mansion like house, and several servants to look after the farming, cattle, and cows. She was regarded and respected by every one in the village, as a pativrata (pious woman). The villagers consider her as living goddess, who helps them in need of the hour. She was the mother of three daughters and a son and a grandmother of six children. But, she became my mistress. No one could suspect our illicit incestuous relationship, including her husband, who of course was always busy in local politics. Parvathi, started coming to Guntur as often as she could, to get fucked by me. Of course my aunty Raji knew and encouraged. We had threesome fucking sessions. Raji Aunty being aware of my taste, prompted Parvathi to dress up in thin my sore silk sarees attenuating her beautiful curves, her hair arranged into a long plait reaching her knees, jasmine lengths decorating her hair, of course in the house only.

    Having a young stud, a stallion, as lover was not enough for Parvathi, though her physical desire was satiated , the psychological desire was still there, she wanted to share her newfound happiness with some one else- the secret, that she was attractive, desirable and fuckable even at the age of 58. She confessed our secret love affair to her neighbor and close friend Subhadra. Subhadra was a skilled dressmaker (tailor), she, stitches blouses as a hobby to her friends. Parvathi, asked Subhadra to make new blouses for her in latest fashion of the day- wide and deep V neck in the front and low and wide U cut at the back. Naturally, Subhadra asked Parvathi about her new taste. The discussion between them finally prompted Parvathi to reveal her secret love affair with me, her grand son and lover, a young man of 18, 40yrs younger to her.

    During one of my visit to Parvathi, I was introduced to Subhadra. The moment I saw Subhadra I knew that she was sexually interested in me, and she was available, if the right opportunity arises and circumstances permit. Subhadra was a short, plump, wide, hefty, woman of 55, a black beauty with fat round arms, large soft breasts, thick layered fat midriff, very wide enormously large bottom, bigger than that of Parvathi’s, curly thick well oiled salt and pepper lustrous hair that reaches just beyond her arse. I knew that her desire for me was prompted by the stories and experiences of fucking Parvathi narrated to her in minutest detail. It was mid morning, and it was apparent that subhadra had shampooed and washed her hair before coming, her curly hair still wet, parted in the middle, and arranged into loose knot resting on her the small of her neck between shoulder blades. She brought the newly stitched blouses for Parvathi.

    Parvathi said, “Subhadra, your hair is still wet, why don’t you dry”

    “ I should do it, you know it takes a long time for me to comb my curly hair”

    “Yeah, I know, subhadra,” and then turning towards me, Parvathi said “Shiva, why don’t you help subhadra to dry and comb her hair”

    I got up from the chair, and asked subhadra, smilingly, “ how do you like me to do it, while you are sitting or standing”

    Subhadra, understood the inner sexual meaning of ‘doing it’ and said, smiling mischievously, ‘I know, You are an expert in doing it in various positions, Parvathi told me, so do it whichever way you want to do it to me”

    I took the comb, led her opposite to the full-length mirror, untied her hair knot, and started combing her hair carefully. Parvathi, took the blouses and went to the bedroom to try, saying, “ Sudha is an expert in many things, and hair dressing is only one of them”

    Subhadra asked, ”What are the other things you are expert, Shivaa”

    I lovingly disentangled her hair, and said “ I am sure parvathi must have told you, subhadra” I said, hugging her from behind, my hard cock pressing into her soft mounds of ass cheeks, “ that I find women like you irresistible,”

    “Women like me?, She teased.

    I ran my fingers through her hair, Yes , women like you, I said,

    “Is it so, but I am old” she said

    “ Old is gold, I like old gracefully matured women like you” I said, added ‘you are sexy”

    “I am, fat,” she teased

    “I love big women, fat women are fantastic, to hug. I don’t like skinny women” I said hugging her

    “I am black” she smiled

    “Black is beautiful, Lord Krishna is black, Lord Rama is black, Draupadi is black, and Draupadi was adored by five husbands”

    “So you like me” she said looking into my eyes, invitingly.

    “You want to see the proof?” I retorted placing my hands on my hips thrusting out my pelvis towards her.

    “Yeah. Shiva, can you prove it?”

    I removed my lungi, and showed off my big beautiful long thick pulsating turgid magnificent, monstrous, 8in cock.

    She looked at my magnificent maleness, licked her lips, taking it into her hands and said “I didn’t imagine that yours is so big, when parvathi told me, I didn’t believe that an young man of your age could have such a big cock” She was feeling my cock with both her hands, pulled back the foreskin, only to reveal my even bigger pink knob. I knew the effect of seeing my cock by any woman. She couldn’t resist but to admire the beauty of my maleness. She arranged her hair into a loose knot bent down , kneeled in front of me, and kissed on the knob, ran her tongue along the shaft to the base, and she took my cock into her mouth, as much as possible down to the throat. She gagged, and took off her mouth, salvia dripping out of her mouth.

    I led her to the bed room walking naked, Parvathi was there in front of the mirror, without blouse, her pendulous voluminous large breasts naked, and saw my hard erect cock, and said “Oh! You didn’t comb her hair?”

    “No, even before I comb and arrange her hair into a beautiful plait, she wanted to know what other skills I have. So I decided to show her my other skills . She didn’t believe the extraordinary size of my cock, when you told her. So I have to show her to believe that whatever you said about me was true.”

    I removed subhadra’s clothes, and laid her down on the bed, took the bottle of honey kept on the bed side table by parvathi, the previous night, poured generously onto her breasts and all over her body, started licking, as subhadra moaned and cooed with sensations of ecstasy and pleasure. Parvathi undressed her self and started sucking and licking my cock flicking her tongue at my scrotum. Subhadra lying on the bed, her hair spread on the bed, her thighs wide open, I put my tongue at her cunt lips sucked the her juice mixed with honey, slurping sucking licking lapping up.

    “Fuck her, sudha, fuck her, she needs it, Give it to her, Fill her and fuck her” grandmother said standing next to the bed, and caressing Subhadra’s big hard nipples, as I entered subhadra’s juicy cunt, with all my strength and energy, I was surprised, to feel that subhadra’s cunt was tight, I could feel her cunt opening up as I entered, widening her, I was surprised to find that a fat big woman of 55 yrs age having such a tight cunt, in spite of the fact that her cunt was wet and juicy. The only plausible reason could be that she has not been fucked for a long time and her cunt has not been regularly serviced.

    I fucked and fucked with frenzied rhythmic motion, Subhadra didn’t take much time to reach her orgasm, unlike Parvathi’s multiple orgasms, Subhadra ‘s orgasm was more intense, reaching its peak, as her cunt muscles gripped my cock tightly for a long time, and released the grip and started crying as she orgasm, crying aloud. It was a new experience for me, a woman crying as her orgasms intensely, her finger scratching my back almost drew blood, making visible red marks. But My cock was still hard and erect, I waited till subhadras’s orgasmic spasms subsided, her body relaxed, her cunt muscles relaxed, I looked into her eyes, she actually blushed, pulling me down, and kissing me all over my face, all my weight resting on her, she was shy, the unexplainable, shyness, as she buried her face on my chest, saying “sudha, sudha, sudha, several times”

    I knew the why she felt so much shyness, it was the feeling a woman experiences when she was fucked, thoroughly, and got satisfied by the man, all of a sudden she feels shy, that the man entered and explored her inner self, her body and soul, her woman ness. It was a beautiful experience, irrespective of age, the woman, subhadra of 55 yrs age, submitted herself willingly, to a man much younger to her self, but she feels that I was her Lord and Master.

    I withdrew my cock from her cunt, and my grandmother Parvathi was ready, My cock still erect and hard, I entered Parvathi’s cunt, from behind doggy style, as she placed her hands on the bed, and started fucking her. Parvathi and I came together, after fucking her for a long time, thanks to the training my aunty Raji and my mother gave me to fuck both of them one after another and control myself without ejaculating till both of them orgasm. Subhadra also became my mistress. I was only 18 then.

    Raji, my aunty could guess that I fucked her mother too, but accepted the fact. Raji aunty knew my desire for grandma earlier, because I told her many a time that I wanted to fuck Parvathi, my grandmother.

    It was one of those nights during the fucking threesome sessions with aunty and grandmother; I came to know the secret of my birth. The secret was that I was actually the son of my paternal grandfather. My paternal grandfather fucked my mother, Bharathi Devi, and impregnated her and I was born. So by birth I became my mother’s brother-in-law, and my father’s half brother.

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