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Aunty Rajeswari Devi was very happy to deliver a handsome healthy boy, our love child in a hospital. My grandmother Parvathi Devi came to visit. In the night she wanted to go to her home situated in a nearby village, which normally takes an hour by bus. I accompanied her. We went to the Bus terminal, but the last bus scheduled to go to the village was cancelled, and hence we boarded another bus, which goes to a junction situated on the highway, two kilometers away from the village. 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 Parvathi; the aroma of jasmine flowers from her hair knot was romantic and exciting. Parvathi was 58yrs young, gracefully matured beauty. She was 5’6” tall, sexy, voluptuous, heavyset, 75 kg woman, with 44-38-48 figure and long smooth silky hair reaching her knees. Her hair grey at temples, the streaks of silvery hair added glamour and attraction to her woman ness. She normally wears her hair as skillfully and beautifully arranged knot resting on the nape. Parvathi, as her name indicates was like a big mountain (parvatham), a hastini type woman,

I couldn’t control touching her perturbing, big soft ass cheeks, which were like inverted pots. My perpetually erect and hard cock was pressing against her soft round arse cheeks. Parvathi, no doubt, could sense the hardness of my cock against her ass cheeks, but instead of moving away from me though there was enough space in front of her; she leaned back pressing her buttocks against my hardness. I was rubbing my hard cock bulging out of the pants against her soft arse. The road was bumpy and the resultant jerks of the bus helped me to press at her arse more intensely. She was almost leaning against me, her whole body touching mine, turned her head back towards me and smiled invitingly. It is difficult to describe the smile, but her expressive eyes conveyed the obvious message. 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 at her arse and moved my bulging cock against her arse in circular motion. There was a slight drizzle, which gradually turned to heavy rain, the early monsoon rain, the earth absorbing the rainwater 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. Parvathi instantly was back to the earlier position, leaning against me, all her body weight against me, pushed her ass backwards against me. I looked around, as no one was watching; my hand explored the fat layers on her midriff, feeling smoothness of her skin. She placed her hand on mine, and directed towards her huge breasts. I stroked her nipples between my fingers, 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. I kissed her on the neck, on her shoulders, behind her ears, licking her ear lobes and in her years. I could sense her body language. My fingers feeling her soft cheeks ran along the lower lips line, and she took my index finger into her mouth and sucked. We continued enjoying the closeness 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. Parvathi’s thin Venkatagiri saree got wet and she took off the pallu and squeezed out water. I could see her heavy breasts through her wet blouse and bra, her engorged nipples straining out. She untied her hair knot and squeezed the rainwater out.

I said, “grandma, Your saree and petticoat is wet, 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 two ends to the pillars to dry.

She was standing there in front of me only with wet petticoat and blouse, her 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. I took her into my hands hugging her and encircling her, then taking her face into my hands, I kissed on her lips, her mouth slowly opened as my tongue entered her mouth 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.

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

“Shiva, I think You have mastered the art of seducing women. Now I know why my daughter Raji became your lover and got impregnated to give birth to your son”

“So You know our secret,” I said.

I know it for a long time, guessed it, and got confirmed from Raji. I am happy that she got an young stud like you to satisfy insatiable sexual desires. She was becoming hysterical with unquenched sexual desire. She needs a man like you.

How about you ammmamma, Do you need a man like me? I unhooked and removed her blouse and bra as she raised her hands to facilitate. Her huge, voluminous, heavy, and pendulous, breasts sprang free, slightly sagged due to their own weight, pendulous; her nipples were brown, big, hard and jutting out of her big breasts resembling big watermelons.

I took off all my clothes, stood proudly showing her off my long, thick, hard erect, turgid, pulsating cock. I could see the surprise in her eyes as she looked at my big cock.

She took my cock into her hands, stroking it from the base to the knob, and said “your cock is very big, Shiva for your age, and I am afraid to take all that monstrous cock into me.

“Parvathi, You know only Parvathi Devi can take Shiva’s lingam however big it is” I said. I took one of her nipple into my mouth and started sucking, as a breastfeeding child sucks at her mother’s breasts. Parvathi, 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, “But I want to drink you, I kneeled down untied her petticoat’s knot, removed her petticoat, as she spread her banana-trunk like fat fleshy thunderous 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 want to drink your cunt juice. I licked her cunt, lapped up 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 oozed out of her cunt like a never ending natural well. It was like, all of her stored ‘kama’ and fat melting and coming out of her cunt, stored for so many years 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 your cock inside me, fill my cunt, you bastard, fuck me,”

So, You too need a man like me, ammamma, Yes, I need man like you with such a big cock, I need. I got up; she lifted one of her thigh and 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 below her arse cheeks, she raised her self, her both legs encircling my waist, my hands under her arse, and her hands holding my shoulders. I was literally carrying her 85kg body weight on my hands so that she could manipulate her fucking movements. She 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 in 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 an hour with out reaching climax, and could delay my ejaculation and climax. I could sense her body language, she was reaching her orgasm; I could sense her cunt muscles, she was like a bitch in heat. 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, son of bitch, fuck me my lover, fuck me my young stud, rip my cunt, rupture my cunt, 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 then 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. Her body was shivering with ecstasy and despite the cool breeze, she was perspiring, drops of perspiration appeared all over her body. I could see and feel that she was having long drawn orgasm of her lifetime.

We didn’t move, my cock still in her cunt, till our orgasmic spasms subsided gradually, and then I took my cock out of her cunt, she hugged me and said, “ Shiva, thank You, it was the best fuck I ever had in my life. Are you happy and satisfied?

I said, Yes, Parvathi, 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, Parvathi, changed into a fresh saree, came to the bed room and lay on the bed besides me, took my erect hard cock into her hands and said “Shiva, Your cock is very beautiful and magnificent, like Shiva lingam; You are my Lord Shiva”

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 told Parvathi that I was hungry and want to eat something.

She said, “What do you want to eat, my young stud? “

“Do you have any sweets in the house?

“No, except some honey”

“Perfect, Bring some”

We 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.

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 upper caste family. 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. She became my mistress. No one could suspect our illicit incestuous relationship, including her husband, my maternal grandfather 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, 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, she, stitches blouses as hobby to her friends. Parvathi, asked Subhadra to make new blouses for her in latest fashion of the day- wide 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..

Sexy Subhadra

During one of my visit to Grandmother 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 comes and circumstances permit. Subhadra was short, wide, hefty, fat, pleasantly plump woman of 56, a dark black beauty with fat arms, large soft voluminous sagging breasts, thick layered fat midriff, very wide enormously protruding large arse, inverted pot like buttocks bigger than that of Parvathi’s, curly thick well oiled salt and pepper 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 midmorning, and it was apparent that subhadra had washed her hair before coming, her curly hair still wet, parted in the middle, and arranged into loose knot. 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 “ sudha, why don’t you help subhadra 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, sudha”

“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,” I said taking her hair into hands and combing .

“Is it so, but I am old” she said

“Old is gold, I like old lovely dames, – 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 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 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, 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 to show. 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 allover 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, Shiva, 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 55yrs age having such a tight cunt. 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 me 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. For me, Black is beautiful. Old is Gold (Glamorous old lovely dames). The 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.

I found matured women are more exciting and satisfying to fuck .My experiences with other matured women will follow. Readers are requested to send their valuable comments to me. [email protected]

Hello ISS lovers! The following story was inspired by a brief line sent to me by one of my friends ( a female, of course! ). I hope you would love reading my first attempt to post a lesbian story for you to enjoy!

Vanishree, was petite although she always evoked those usual glares from guys around. Migrating from a small town to a buzzing city wasn’t easy although she had begun coping up with the ordeals of being a part of the cosmopolitan. She wasn’t feeling humiliated anymore whenever guys took advantage of the overflowing crowds in the buses by playing with her tits, even if they got longer and harder. She has felt enough hardened bulges pressing against her ass while she traveled standing and getting squeezed inside the buses. Honestly, she was getting immune to those lusty grips of men on her body and started wondering if there was anything more interesting than letting men plays with her flesh. That was until she met Mrs. Ashima, her instructor at the CADD institute.

Vanishree remembered the entire class coming to a stunning silence as Mrs. Ashima walked in for the first time. Soon, the male students had switched over from Vanishree to Mrs. Ashima although she was almost twice their average age.

Vanishree was convinced that Mrs. Ashima was perhaps the hottest female she had ever come across. Mrs. Ashima almost stood at 5’8” which made her look so imposing in the company of other females in the institute. She seemed to be working very hard to maintain her physique as her sexy curves were just a matter of envy for most of the female students. What started of as a mere admiration was soon turning out to be a sexual desire, although it took some time for Vanishree to realize that she had been nurturing a lesbian desire.

Vanishree had been lured into lesbian adventures by some of her room mates before which were mostly one sided affairs giving pleasure to only those who fell at her. It was perhaps the first time that Vanishree herself was curious to go on her own to lure a female with sexual intentions. Vanishree often watched Mrs. Ashima’s her bra visible beneath her light blouse and sighed thinking about the prospects of laying her hands and mouth on those wonderful pair of breasts concealed in cloth.

Mrs. Ashima was equally impressed with Vanishree; after all Vanishree was one good reason for the male students coming regularly to the classes. Being a sexually fulfilled woman, she looked upon Vanishree as just another student in the class. But it didn’t take much time for Mrs. Ashima to discover that Vanishree had other ideas. She watched Vanishree moistening her lips, stare at her with widened eyes, as some guys used to do . Although, it was a bit embarrassing for Mrs. Ashima, she reconciled to the fact that the girl must be starving for sex which is quite normal at her age and with a little bit of counseling, she would be back on track. She decided to invite Vanishree to her house to have a one to one talk about what she feared was disturbing her young student. Vanishree was more than willing to be there though with entirely different intentions.

After a few exchange of pleasantries, Mrs. Ashima decided to hit the nail on its head.

“Vanishree,” Mrs. Ashima spoke gently. “What do you think of me?”

Vanishree remained silent for a while. She wished she could tell instantly about what she thought of her tutor; that she got wet at the very thought of her; she felt something drifting between her thighs whenever she looked at Mrs. Ashima; she badly needed to lure her tutor into lesbian sex. But, only moments ticked as Vanishree was searching words in the air to describe what she felt about Mrs. Ashima.

Mrs. Ashima pitied the young, innocent student who looked like getting off the tracks by nurturing desires that weren’t expected of her. She let a long sigh before talking again.

“I know that you are somewhat disturbed.” She looked straight into Vanishree’s eyes as she spoke. “I can see some immature lust in your eyes; similar to those perverted male students in the class. I can’t tell you how cautious I am not to give them even the slightest clue. They would ravage my modesty like beasts.”

Vanishree remained quiet as Mrs. Ashima continued.

“I have been watching you biting your nails in the class while your eyes are pinned on my body. I have seen your chest swelling up and down many a times as if you are heaving for breath. I am twice your age and I know what all these means.”

“Ok,” Vanishree interrupted. “Tell me what you think of me.”

Mrs. Ashima smiled briefly. “You are a good student.”

Vanishree smiled wryly as she said, “I wasn’t asking about that Madam.”

Mrs. Ashima realized that her student was making an attempt to make her indulge in a sexual conversation. It was odd although but she decided to let Vanishree go ahead rather than abruptly terminating the conversation.

“Well. You are a nice looking young girl,” Mrs. Ashima winked at her. “I noticed on the first day itself; you are such a cute girl; somewhat innocent; I thought you might be having plenty of nuisances in the bus.”

“Very much true,” Vanishree admitted. “Sometimes my tits get sore. Guys keep squeezing them in the bus as if they are made of wheat flour.”

Mrs. Ashima laughed uncontrollably. “What else?”

“They rub their thing against my ass while the bus takes turns,” Vanishree’s face grew red as she continued. “Sometimes they bring their hands right in between my thighs and rub it over.”

“So you get horny?” Mrs. Ashima became really curious. Somehow she could not help getting excited hearing to what the young girl was narrating.

“Sometimes,” Vanishree agreed. “I get desperate and you know what I mean.”

“I very much do,” Mrs. Ashima affirmed looking at Vanishree with sympathy. “Have you let boys on the bed?”

“None at all,” Vanishree refuted as she continued in the same breath. “Only girls!”

Mrs. Ashima was convinced about her student’s lesbian attitude.

“Don’t you find it odd having same sex relations?”

“Not really,” Vanishree shook her heads. “I haven’t enjoyed them either.”

“Then, what makes you look at me with so much of lust?” Mrs. Ashima queried confusedly.

“May be you would make a good lover,” Vanishree smiled nonchalantly at her tutor who froze for a moment.

Vanishree stopped talking for a second as her eyes got fixed directly on Mrs. Ashima, watching her smooth slender neck. Her tongue popped out as she moistened her lips thinking as to how her tutor would taste.

“If you are averse to what I just said, please ignore them,” Vanishree concluded with her typical smile. She moved as though she was about to stand up when Mrs. Ashima touched her to stop her. Vanishree instantly felt a chill on her arms and heart began beating fast.

“I can tell you Madam,” she said biting her lower lips. “Your simple touch feels so good.”

Mrs. Ashima was dumbfounded. It was absolutely a new experience of seeing a girl getting sexually aroused at her touch. She was getting excited to see Vanishree enjoying the feel of her fingers on her arms.

“I can’t understand,” She wanted to make it a bit longer.” I don’t believe what my touch could do to a girl like you?”

Vanishree preferred not to reply to her tutor as she wanted to enjoy as long as it lasts. She was feeling her heart pumping quicker. She felt as though her legs were trembling while the familiar dripping sensation occurred right in between her legs. Mrs. Ashima was about to take off her hands from Vanishree’s arms before they were hurriedly placed on Vanishree’s right breast. Mrs. Ashima shook as if she was hit by a mild electric shock as her palm rested on Vanishree’s young but somewhat tiny breast. The tutor was soon loosing as her hand which involuntarily rested on her student’s tits, began cupping it gently. ‘This is the first time that I have cupped a girl’s breast’ – Mrs. Ashima told herself as she watched Vanishree enjoying her grip on the breast.

“I am loving it,” Vanishree partly opened her eyes to utter these words before her right hand stretched forward to rest on Mrs. Ashima’s waist. Mrs. Ashima almost jumped to feel her student’s warm skin on the flesh of her waists as she immediately discovered that sex with a woman is not all that boring as she had thought. Her eyes closed for a moment as she began relishing the feel of young fingers clinching on to her waist muscle.

“Madam,” Vanishree spoke in a husky voice. “Where is the bedroom?”

Mrs. Ashima sheepishly obeyed her student as she walked towards the bedroom while holding the young girl on her shoulders. Vanishree looked around the bedroom with wide opened eyes for a while before making her tutor sit on the bed and locking the door from inside.

“Let’s get rid of our clothes,” Vanishree sounded like issuing orders. Mrs. Ashima felt as though she was hypnotized into doing things that she hasn’t done ever before. After a few seconds of hesitation, the elder woman began unwinding her long chiffon slowly while her student kept watching with lust glowing like torch in her eyes. Mrs. Ashima for once looked down at her own body with just a blouse and petticoat on but soon began unbuttoning her blouse as well. Vanishree kept staring at her tutor while Mrs. Ashima unclasped her bra and stood naked to the hilt after undoing her petticoat strap. Vanishree came closer to Mrs. Ashima and looked at her tutors pinky areola and perky nipples. Mrs. Ashima blushed at once sending her nipples to harden further. Can one female make another’s nipple so hard? She asked herself. Vanishree’s eyes explored her tutor’s nudity; her shining strong thighs, long sleek legs, her flat stomach and her naval. If eyes were mouths, Vanishree was eating Mrs. Ashima.

“What are we going to do?” Mrs. Ashima sounded very delicate.

Vanishree began stripping, moving her body gently and removing her clothes one after another. Mrs. Ashima watched with gasps as her young student revealed her sexy body for her to see. She was amazed to see the erect nipples on the tiny breasts while her eyes did notice some moisture on her student’s hairy pussy. Mrs. Ashima stood up before Vanishree to have a close look at the young girl’s naked beauty. Surely, she needed no further clues as she made up her mind to have a go at her student. Vanishree, with her experience in the adventure, pushed Mrs. Ashima on to the bed again and went down on her kneels.

Vanishree began stroking her tongue and lips on Mrs. Ashima’s neck; soon over her shoulder while Mrs. Ashima shuddered feeling her student’s nibbling and licking. Her breathing began to deepen as Vanishree continued enjoying the taste of her tutor’s skin. Mrs. Ashima moaned as Vanishree’s grazed along her shoulder muscles, occasionally biting gently, as gently as she could. Mrs. Ashima’s hands reached to Vanishree’s young breasts cupped them and gave them a firm squeeze. Vanishree’s legs quivered in excitement. Vanishree began licking Mrs. Ashima’s breasts lashing her tongue at the hard nipples while her lips suckled the breast.

“Oh. Now I know what I have missed,” murmured Mrs. Ashima as her hands reached and rested on Vanishree’s back. Her fingers stroked Vanishree’s hair while she kept sucking her tutor’s breast harder. Mrs. Ashima had already given up to Vanishree’s lust as every time she felt the young girl’s tongue and lips on her nipples, her head jerked back in joy. Her hands clutched Vanishree’s head just firm enough to let the sucking session continue.

Vanishree’s face descended to Mrs. Ashima’s pussy. Vanishree inhaled the perfume of the lacy panties and sighed in excitement smelling her tutor’s pussy. Soon she started licking the panties, as if she loved to lick with the panties on. Mrs. Ashima’s head swung from one side to another as she felt the feel of her student on her womanhood. Vanishree closed her eyes relishing the taste of Mrs. Ashima which seeped through the panties and licked all over by her tongue. Mrs. Ashima swirled moaning uncontrollably. Vanishree was getting more adventurous as she began driving her tongue deep inside Mrs. Ashima’s pussy. The teacher for once was the student as the young girl let her tongue dive deeper exploring her tutor’s sex cavity.

“Splennnnnnnnnnnnndid!”

Mrs. Ashima shook violently as she experienced her first orgasm, in the company of a girl. Vanishree kept licking and gulping the drops of juices flowing out of her tutor’s cunt while Mrs. Ashima was swept over by huge waves of pleasure. As Mrs. Ashima’s body loosened up, she rested on the shoulders of Vanishree. They were still for a few moments feeling the cool drops of perspiration on each other’s body. It was Vanishree who broke the silence.

“I hoped you loved that” Vanishree smiled as she began gathering her clothes from the floor.

“Wait,” Mrs. Ashima was loud. “Let me reciprocate for what you have done.”

Vanishree stood still as Mrs. Ashima struggled to stand up and began walking towards her. Mrs. Ashima went right behind Vanishree and began pressing her body against her student. The tutor’s waist was pressing against the student’s ass cheeks while the senior’s hands reached from behind to rest on the young girl’s sexy breasts. Mrs. Ashima’s fingers began kneading Vanishree’s nipples as the student bit her lips in excitement. Mrs. Ashima was pushing Vanishree towards the bed and once they reached, Vanishree found herself on the bed with legs spread wide like never before.

Mrs. Ashima leaped over Vanishree and started licking the young pussy. Vanishree jumped feeling her tutor’s tongue on her pussy as her body began experiencing joyful thunders all over. Mrs. Ashima’s hands reached up, holding her student’s young tits yet again and began squeezing them harder and harder. Vanishree remembered some guy who had once squeezed her tits so hard that it gave her a sore for almost a week. Mrs. Ashima’s cheeks were brushing against her upper thighs as the tutor meticulously sucked her student’s pussy with amazing ease. Vanishree felt signs of an orgasm as Mrs. Ashima well and truly reciprocated her student with her excellent tongue work. Soon, Vanishree’s muscles began contracting wildly while her breathing deepened as pleasure waves kept striking her all over. She screamed as she reached the peak of an orgasm after which Mrs. Ashima halted momentarily. After a few long gasps, the tutor resumed from where she had left. Every time Vanishree got close to an orgasm, Mrs. Ashima would stop and resume again after a few seconds. Vanishree could take no more of this as she started pleading for an orgasm as her entire body was electrified with sexual joy. Finally, she came and her juices started flowing straight into Mrs. Ashima’s waiting mouth.

“Oh Yes!” Vanishree yelled as she shook immediately after her orgasm while Mrs. Ashima smiled with a sense of fulfillment.

And they lived happily thereafter. You know where to send your comments : it is [email protected]

Hello ISS lovers! The characters in the story do not resemble anybody alive and kicking!

I have always been amused reading all those star predictions which kept coming in almost all the newspapers and magazines although I always read them first whenever I browsed anything. However, I was in for a big surprise a few days ago as the prediction for my star perfectly coincided with what happened during the day. The prediction said that I would be getting pleasant news and exactly the same thing happened. I almost froze in surprise when my mother informed me that Mrs. Fathima was visiting us very soon. She used to be our neighbor in Chennai since those days I could remember, before Dad was transferred to Cochin. She and my mother had a lot of other things in common, other than the fact that both the women were slightly on the bigger side.

She might be around 45 years now. I vividly remember round face which always sported a very pleasant smile as she moved around. Her proud possessions include her long dark hair which swayed below her waist and of course any description of her would be incomplete if it doesn’t include her enormous well shaped breasts showing no signs of sagging after two decades of married life. Typical of big beautiful women, she had huge ass cheeks which looked round and strong. She always evoked a sigh from young boys like me whenever she passed by.

She had become very popular in Chennai, more so after her news reading stints in some regional channels. She always used to call my mother to inform about her upcoming television programs and needless to say, we never missed any of those. It was while watching her during one of that regular news reading that I discovered how sexy she has begun to look. Although she seemed to have sacrificed her long hair resorting to a short cut just around her shoulders, she still looked like a sexy devil. She never seemed to be worried about her obesity as I discovered that her breasts had become gigantic to say the least. But, still I liked thinking about her.

Our house lit up immediately after her arrival although I was in college when she reached. As expected, she looked very huge although the grace in her face had not diminished. She kept herself busy with my mother all the time, going out for shopping, sharing a few odd jokes, remembering their days together at Chennai and so on. I also noticed that she kept watching me through the corner of her eyes whenever I crossed and I smiled to myself. I was convinced that I could evince some curiosity in her as I had grown stronger in the last few years. My regular swimming and tennis have pruned me up a bit and there were a few female onlookers who looked at me with some interest. Mrs. Fathima was none different, I thought.

Our house has always been a dream to live in with four bedrooms. My parents used one room at the ground floor while my Dad had converted the other into his office. The remaining rooms were upstairs out of which I was using one while the other remained vacant for the guests. I was thrilled once Mrs. Fathima moved in to the room right opposite to mine. I always kept the door closed while at home so that nobody else gets disturbed with the loud music which I always loved to listen. But, I had decided to keep the door deliberately open so that I can get a glimpse of Mrs. Fathima whenever she went in and out of her room. Surprisingly, she preferred to keep her own door open most of the time other than while she slept or when she was inside the bath. Needless to say, I was getting enough sneak views of the sexy woman.

But, I wasn’t feeling unduly content watching the sexy lady just once in a while. I decided that I must watch her undress once and imagined how she would look like without even an inch of cloth on her. Surprisingly, I saw Mrs. Fathima moving towards the left side of her room, which meant that she was heading towards the bathroom although she did not close the door. She had a towel on her left shoulders suggesting that she was about to take a shower. I immediately got curious and thanked God for providing me with an opportunity to see her change, minutes after I had desired. I waited for a few minutes before standing up and walking out of the room. I ensured that there weren’t anybody in the drawing room from where one can easily watch the movements between the two rooms upstairs. I rushed inside Mrs. Fathima’s room in a flash and moved further towards the right side which was exposed to the road through very large glasses. Long curtains always hung from the roof till the floor so that nobody can watch the room from the streets. I went right behind a curtain at the right corner of the room and began waiting for Mrs. Fathima with my heart beating fast.

It took another few minutes before Mrs. Fathima emerged from the bathroom with just the towel covering her body from half of her huge tits till just below her waist, enough to hide her womanhood. She strode straight to the door, closed it, latched it up and proceeded towards the mirror. Her hair hasn’t gone as short I had thought as, once she loosened it, it came well below her shoulders. My eyes widened as she flipped off the towel from her body and stood naked in front of the mirror. Although I could see just up to her neck in the mirror from the position I was in, my eyes soon rested on her naked butt cheeks which looked extraordinarily huge without any cover. She inserted the plug of the electric hair dryer into the socket and began stroking the gun through her hair. My dick began swelling like a demon as she swung sideways revealing her huge tits in profile view. I saw her huge boobs had gone a bit saggy than they looked with the bra and blouse on, almost hanging down till her forearms. She had perhaps the biggest areolas I have ever seen, almost like a mini CD. Her nipples were reasonably long and thick as well. Her tits shook whenever she moved and took their own time to settle even after she stayed still. My hand reached down to my boxer as if it was a reflex action as I held my throbbing erection with my fist just to contain. She seemed to be in no hurry to dress up as her dryer kept going for more than fifteen minutes. Just as I began thinking about how I should get out of the room, I heard her humming a naughty song and winking at her image in the mirror. I thought for a moment that she was getting pleased watching herself on the mirror although it was not to be.

“If you have finished watching,” Mrs. Fathima spoke looking at the mirror.” You can come out of the curtain.”

A huge chill went through my spine as I listened to what she had said. She had discovered that I was inside her room, more importantly, watching her stealthily from behind the curtains. I remained perplexed wondering what to do next while she spoke again.

“I know you are here,” She turned around looking exactly in the direction where I was hiding behind the curtain. “Better come out before I call your mother.”

I was admonishing myself as I slowly walked out of the curtain and stood still after taking just a couple of steps. She still was looking at the mirror keeping the dryer go on and on throughout her hair.

“I am sorry,” I stammered. I couldn’t think of telling anything else as I was drowning deep in embarrassment. She turned around and flashed a smile which looked cunning although.

“Sorry for what?” She queried as she switched off the dryer, kept it on the dressing table, turned around and began walking towards me. My heart began pumping very hard and I could hear each and every beat of it very loud. She was approaching me revealing her frontal beauty, absolutely revealing her naked breasts, tummy and even her densely haired pussy. I wasn’t sure about the feelings which were taking me over; whether I was feeling embarrassed or horny.

“So, young man?” She spoke as her neatly done eyebrows rose. “How long have you been doing this?”

“I am sorry,” I apologized again. “I am very sorry about this.”

“That isn’t the answer to my question,” She smiled mockingly as she was just inches away from me; I could smell the scent of her toilet soap and the odor emanating from her dried hair.

“Tell me,” she persisted. “How long have you been watching me?”

“Just today,” I confessed. “I assure you Mrs. Fathima.”

“I don’t believe you,” She shook her head in disagreement. “I think you have been coming everyday.”

“No!” I refuted. “I came just today and that too because you had left the door open.”

“Oh!” Mrs. Fathima smiled. “Thanks for reminding. I should have been careful……”

“Not really,” I fumbled. “It was my mistake to have come inside.”

“It was my mistake,” Mrs. Fathima intervened. “to have closed the doors till yesterday.”

I looked up stunned. She was smiling at me with a very funny look on her face.

“Have you seen enough?” She winked her eyes while I stood like a statue. “You have seen me though I haven’t had a glimpse of you.”

Saying this she came very close, placed her hands on my collar, and stroked her fingers downwards before resting on the topmost of my shirt button. I gulped as she began unbuttoning my shirt while my hard dick began swelling again; the feel of my fingers on me was taking over me as I could feel blood flowing fast all over my body. She easily relieved me from the shirt and stared at my bare chest with a peculiar smile.

“You seem to have improved,” She admired. “Come to Chennai, I can fix you up in some television companies.”

I remained silent as my eyes partly closed after her fingers began drawing shapes all over my chest and stomach. Each and every single hair on my body stood up as her fingers traveled on my half naked body. Once her hands began running over my skin I was convinced that she was teasing me and enjoying herself watching me being teased.

“I remember how under nourished you used to look like,” She continued talking while her hands moved over to my arms to knead my muscles. I was loosing very fast as my dick rose up like a hydraulic piston. She took just a step backwards, looked down at my boxers and giggled. I sheepishly smiled as if to reciprocate although I knew that my dick had let me down by exhibiting a premature excitement.

“How long and how big is that?” She queried mockingly and winked at me.

“Mine is close to nine inches and very thick too,” I quipped throwing all cautions to the wind. Now, I can’t be blamed for having replied like this after she dared to provoke me like that.

“You must be telling some lie,” She looked at me with disapproval. I looked up with fury as it was already enough provocation for me. My fingers undid my boxers in a flash letting my dick to hang in the air as though a canon was raring to fire. Her eyes were lit with amazement immediately upon seeing my little giant, standing long and hard true to my expectations and much to belie her skepticism.

“Oh my!” She exclaimed as her eyeballs pinned on my dick to stay there for a while. She was struggling to overcome her hesitation momentarily before her hand reached out and wrapped around my dick. My eyes closed at once feeling the chill palm on the head of my dick. She gripped my dick gently, moved her hands upwards and downwards and soon she was certainly stroking me. As though a miracle, my dick swelled hard and long within seconds while I watched.

I was convinced about what she intended. She would never make a complaint about me now that she has my dick in her possession. My hands settled on her thighs and began caressing the smooth surface. While her stroking continued, she surely showed signs of excitement as my hands explored her thighs. I began sliding my hand up her leg till I reached up to her dense bushy pussy. My heart pumped fast immediately after my fingers found her pussy lips under the dense hair she had on her womanhood. I thought for a moment before running my fingers over the sexy slit.

“Are your fingers strong enough?” She questioned as I could see her eyes longing for an obvious answer. I drove a finger into her pussy and began exploring the depth of her slit to make her wet within no time. It was the beginning of what turned out to be the most thrilling moments of my life. I was seducing the woman whom I have fantasized for years. I slowly lowered my body to go on my knees and as I leaned forward towards her, her hands gently tried to push me back.

“You will love it,” I assured looking up. It was a sight to behold watching her smile between those huge boobs which seemed like hanging from the heaven. No sooner she nodded in agreement; I began licking her pussy while my arms went around clutching her wonderful ass cheeks.

“You were right,” She faintly remarked. “I think you are making it enjoyable.”

For a moment I presumed she might not have had sex for quite a while as her reactions were a bit too spontaneous. My tongue began making circles around her pussy, gently to start off and in due course she began grinding her hips as I became harder and faster. She began uttering broken sentences, a funny combination of Hindi as well as her mother tongue as I guessed she might be approaching her orgasm.

“It’s anytime now,” she moaned uncontrollably as my tongue again drove deep inside her pussy, lapping up those drops of juices which had begun to flow. Her hands clutched my head hard against her pussy and after a few frantic hip grinding; she exploded sending a stream of her juice inside my mouth which I gladly gulped as though they were heavenly gifts.

She staggered for a few seconds before I got up on my feet, held her in support, hugged her once and began walking towards the bed. The feel of her naked body on my shoulders and chest was simply electrifying. No sooner we reached the bed, I made her lay down right in the middle and crawled on the bed getting close to her.

“Hey,” She stopped me for once. “Are you really going to do it?”

“Of course,” I smiled. “I have been dreaming about this for a very long time.”

“But, I am just a old woman,” She held my chin with her hands. “ My body has gone terribly out of shape.”

I placed my lips on hers and gave her a long kiss. Our naked bodies were crushing against each other as we hugged yet again. Her perky nipples were pressing against my bare chest while my throbbing cock got right in between our stomachs.

“You don’t know how many guys are dreaming to have you once,” I spoke after relieving her lips from my kiss. “Every time I watch you in the news, I become so desperate to rush to the bathroom and masturbate thinking about you.”

“Are you serious?” She wasn’t convinced.

“Absolutely,” I affirmed. “You are the one and only BBW of India.”

She blushed and smiled. I went right in between her legs and began rubbing the head of my dick against her slit.

“Oh Yes!” She almost screamed feeling the big head of my dick caressing against her sluggish pussy. I myself felt a current running all through my nerves immediately after my dick felt her soft flesh of her pussy.

“Now,” I spoke looking straight into her eyes. “Let us do it.”

I began sliding my hard dick inside her pussy while my eyes glared eagerly at her face which was blooming in lust. I kept thrusting the entire length inch by inch inside her deep pussy until three fourth of my meat made its way in. I took a deep breath, retreated a bit and humped hard at her sending the entire length of my dick inside her pussy making her groan very loud. My balls were pressing against the bottom of her ass. Her eyes were wide opened as also was her mouth. Then, I pulled my dick out of her pussy at one go and watched her stare at me with a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

“Why?” She asked for which I smiled in reply.

I slowly began spreading her legs apart, lifting them up in the air enough to let my body settle in between and while she was caught off guard, I drove my dick with all my strength deep inside her pussy again making her scream. Again my long hard dick was deep inside her cavity as I began pumping her in and out for a while. I kept increasing the momentum of my pumping while I was getting aroused just watching her going wild with her frantic moans. Her huge breasts jumped in the air keeping pace with my pumping as my eyes gazed her wonderful globes while my dick kept rigging her pussy. My hands once in a while reached to her enormous tits and began pinching her nipples. It was amazing to see how my dick accelerated every time my hands squeezed her bountiful breasts. I occasionally leaned forward taking those wonderful hard nipples inside my mouth, keeping them in between my teeth, pulling them gently up and making her groan in joy. Every time my mouth landed on her tits, her hands held my head with amazing strength as if she wasn’t letting my mouth get off her tits. I kept sucking those fleshy melons with hunger as I attempted to devour those huge globes inside my mouth. My saliva was flowing all over her globes making them shiny as if they were made of glass. Her hands jumped from my shoulders to my chest; from my waist to my thighs. She was jumping on the bed coping up with my monster dick which kept pounding her pussy.

I knew it wouldn’t be long since she was coming off an orgasm. Within 3 minutes she was cumming again from the friction my dick was creating. I pinched her nips hard as she released.

She was laying back trying to catch her breath and gain her bearings when I pulled out and raised her legs up. I held her legs up with one hand and began opening up her ass with the other. There was pussy juice that had run all over her ass, so it wasn’t too tough.

“Oh, it’s going to happen again,” she yelled as though she was about to explode again. I realized that my own body wasn’t heeding to anything as my dick kept plundering her pussy with unimaginable speed. I soon felt as if a hot drop of melt iron was rolling down my spine towards my abdomen which soon turned out to be the signs of my climax. Even while I was thinking about how easily my dick was moving in and out of Fathima’s pussy, my dick felt like being blown out for a second before sending loads of thick semen inside her pussy.

What followed were the routine long breaths and gasps as we hugged each other and lay still on the bed. She finally broke the silence as she gently patted on my cheeks and said, “That was fantastic. I wish you came into my room the very first day.”

“Me too,” I replied with a tone of regret.

“Now let’s get all cleaned up and move before someone catches us,” she cautioned. We soon gathered everything we had thrown around and I didn’t forget to give her a long kiss before she was about to open the doors for me. I wanted to rush to the opposite side straight into my room before anybody catches me getting out of Mrs. Fathima’s room.

As Mrs. Fathima opened the door and as I was about to launch myself into running out, both of us were frozen in shock immediately after the door opened.

It was my mother ! Standing at the verandah looking at us with utmost disgust flowing in her eyes. Tell me how you felt about this at [email protected]

Mera naam hai Kishor Magani. Mein tis sal ka hun. Mein aur meri patni Gujarat ke ek gaanv men ek nabalig jamindar ke trustee hein. Ye hamari khud ki kahani hai.

Jab mein chhota tha tab ham bahut garib the. Pitaji ke paas chaar paanch bigha jamin thi. Do saal ki lambi bimari baad pitaji mar gaye tab mein solah saal ka tha. Mein aur meri vidhava ma akele rah gaye, kuchh bis baais hajar rupiyon ka karja sar pe liye. Karja dene vali meri dur ki chachi thi, Kesar. Dusare gaanv men rahati thi jahan us ki 200 bigha jamin thi aur dhirdhar ka dhandha tha. Ek ladaka chhod kar chacha kai saal se gujar gaye the. Ladka meri umar ka tha, us ka naam tha Randhir. Chachi 40 saal ki thi lekin dikhati thi 30 saal ki. Padhi likhi jayda nahin thi lekin akele haath sab karobar sambhalati thi. Pitaji ke dehant ke panch saal bad ek din Kesar ne muze bulaya. Pyar se chai nashta diya aur boli, “Kishor, kitana karj baki hai ?”

“Hoaga kuchh bis hajar.”

“Har saal kitana bharata hai ?”

“Jyada nahin, kuchh 500 rupiye.”

“Aise to karja kab khatam hoga ? Sud jo chadata chalata hai.”

“Kya karun chachi ? Amdani ka or koi sadhan nahin hai mere paas.”

Thoda soch kar vo boli, “Hai, tere paas hai. Isi liye meine tuze bulaya hai. Bol, mere yahan naukari karega ?”

“Jarur, lekin mein kya kar sakata hun ?”

“Vo hi jo tum vahan karate ho. Mein rahane ko ghar dungi, khana pina dungi aur upar se har mahine 500 rupiye nagad dungi. Chalega ?”

Mein khush ho gaya. Aisa mauka fir kahan milane vala tha ? Meine offer svikar li. Mein aur meri ma aa gaye nayi jagah par.

Mein sab kam karata tha jo muze diye jate the. Mein ghar men bhi kam karata tha. Ek mahina tak sab achchhi tarah chala. Baad men Kesar muz se chhed chhad karane lagi. Kabhi mere badan ko chhu leti to kabhi halaki chapat maar deti. Ek do baar sari ka pallu gira ke choli men kaid apane bade bade stan ki zalak dikha di. Mere paas muth marane ke siva or koi ilaj na tha. Jaise jaise us ki harakaten badhati gayi vaise vaise us ko chodane ki meri taras bhi badhati gayi. Ekkis sal ka hatta katta javan or kya kar sakata tha ?

Muze us ko chodane ka mauka mile us ke pahale Randhir ki shadi aa gai. Badi dhum dham se shadi hui aur bahu ghar men aayi. Suhag rat ke vaste ek bada kamara sajaya tha. Jab sham hui tab Kesar ne kaha, “Kishor, aaj bahut kam baki hai, rat yahin so jana.”

Rat ko gyarah baje sab so gaye tab Kesar mere kamare men aayi aur darvaja band kiya. Mere palang par baithi aur boli, “Kishor, janata hai Randhir aur Kundan kya kar rahen hein ?”

“Chachi,…urrr…han, janata hun.”

“Tune kisi ladaki ko choda hai ?”

Mein tajjub rah gaya. Chachi ke munh se chodane ki baat ?

Meine kaha, “Nahin to, mere jaise garib ko kaun milegi ?”

“Kyun ? Garib ho to kya hua ? Chodane ke vaste to lund chahiye, jo tere paas hai. Hai na ?”

“Umm…ha..han, hai, hai.”

“Dekhun to, kaisa hai” kah kar us ne mere pajama ki nadi khol daali. Meine sharama ke pajama pakad liya aur naadi fir baandh di. Vo boli, “Are tu to shaamata hai ladaki ki tarah. Chodega kaise ?”

“Chachi, ki..ki..kis ko, kis ko?”

“Pagala, mein yahan baithi hun aur puchhata hai ki kis ko chodega ?”

“Chachi, ye to pap hai.”

“Pap bap kuchh nahin hai jab ek aurat aur ek aadami apani maraji se chudai karaten hein. Ab ye bata, teri maraji hai ya nahin ?”

“Ummm..hai to sahi”

“To baten na bana.” Us ne saari nikal di aur choli ke hook khol diye. Us ke gore gore stan dekhate hi mera lund khada hone laga.

“Lekin mein nahin janata ki kaise..kaise..vo..vo..kiya jata hai.”

”Kaise choda jata hai vo hi na ? Darana mat, mein tuze dikhaugi.” Itana kah kar vo muz se lipat gayi.

Kesar ka badan gathila tha. Umar ke karan thoda sa med jama tha lekin us ka pet sapat tha aur kamar patali thi. Kulhe bade bade chaude the. Stan bade bade aur gol the. Jaisi ho vaisi, mere vaste vo pahali aurat thi. Is umar tak chhua to kya balig aurat ka badan dekha bhi nahin tha meine. Kesar ne jo mera chahera sahalaya aur kiss kiya ki turant mera lund khada ho kar chodane ko taiyaar ho gaya.

Us ne mera hath pakad kar apane stan par rakh liya. Muze jyada sikhane ki jarurat nahin thi. Dono stan ko hathelion men liye meine daboch dale. Us ne mere munh par kiss ki. Meine fata fat choli ke hook khol diye aur nange stan tham liye. Stan ke bich do inch ki areola thi. Us ke bich aadha inch lambi nipples thi. Kesar ne mera chahera stan se lagaya. Meine nipple munh men li aur chusane laga. Thodi hi der men vo kafi garam ho gayi aur boli, “Kishor, tere chacha ke jane ke baad aaj pahali bar mein chudavane chali hun. Tere chacha ke siva meine kisi ke paas chudavaya nahin hai. Ye to achchha hai ki tu ghar ka aadami hai. Ab der mat kar.”

Dikkat ye thi ki muze pata nahin tha ki kya karana. Haan, mein janata tha ki chudai men lund chut men dala jata hai lekin chut kahan aayi ? Meri ye samasya par vo has padi. Khud us ne lead liya. Mere pajama ki nadi khol kar andar hath dala aur mera tatar lund mutthi men pakad liya. Do char muth maar kar lund ko or kada banaya. Munh se si si karate hue vo zat pat pith ke bal let gayi . Ek haath men lund pakada hua tha, dusasre haath se ghaghari upar utha kar apane paanv pasare. Muze khinch kar upar le liya. Apane aap lund chut par dhar diya. Meine kabhi kisi ko choda nahin tha lekin vaise hi meine ek dhakka lagaya to pura lund chut men utar gaya. Kesar ke munh se aaaah nikal padi. Us ne apani tangen meri kamar par lipatai. Muz se ruka nahin gaya, mere kulhe hil pade, dhakke shuru ho gaye.. Garama garm gili chut men mera lund teji se aane jaane laga. Vo nitamb hila kar saath dene lagi. Us ne kaha, “Jara dhire dhire chod, mein bhaag jane vali nahin hun.” Lekin lund mera kaha manata nahin tha. Tej raftaar se chodane par mein jyada tika nahin. Das barah dhakke men mein zar pada. Us ne muze utar ne nahin diya. Vo boli, “Dar ne ki koi baat nahin hai. Aksar aisa hota hai ki pahali chudai men nav javan jaladi se zad jata hai. Lekin vo turant hi dusari baar chod sakata hai. Dekho, tumara lund abhi bhi tana hua hai, hai na ?”

Vakai lund tatar hi tha. Us ne chut sikodkar lund dabocha. Lund jyada akad gaya.Meine fir se chodana shuru kar diya. Is baar har dhakke par sara lund men se aanand ka favara chhutane laga. Bis miute tak mein ruka nahin. Ek sarikhi teji se pura lund chut men daal nikal ke maine us ko choda. Kesar do baar zari. Aakhir mere lund ne dusari baar pichakari chhod di. Kiss karate hue vo boi, “Shabash, maja aaya na?”

“Bahut maja aaya, chachi.”

“Chal ab dkhen Randhir aur Kundan kya karaten hein.”

Kapade pahan kar vo muze dusasre kamare men le gayi. Kamare ki dival par se ek picture us ne utara. Vahan ek badi surakh thi jis men se Randhir ka shayan khand saaf dikhata tha. Aakh laga kar pahale us ne dekha baad men meine dekha. Randhir aur Kundan dono palang par nange pade the aur nind men khoye hue the. Mein hat gaya. Kesar ne picture laga di aur ham chale gaye. Us ne kaha, “Chudai kar ke so gaye lagaten hein.”

Mere kamare men aa kar meine Kesar ko fir ek bar choda. Vo bahut khush hui.

Us din ke baad ji chahe tab Kesar muz se chudavati rahi. Ek Kundan thi jo khoyi khoyi rahati thi, udas rahati thi. Meine ne ek baar use puchha ki kya mamala hai. Vo sharamayi lekin kuchh boli nahin. Meine use nanga dekhi thi. Jab jab mein use milata tab tab meri najaren us ke kapade utar deti thi aur mera lund jagane lagata tha. Lekin aisi ladaki ko chodana mere nasib men kahan ? Un dino men to mein Kesar se hi khush tha.

Ek saal bit gaya. Kesar aas lagaye baithi thi ki Kundan ko bachcha ho. Jab ye nahin hua tab doctor ki offices ki visit chalu ho gayi. Sab kisam ki jaanch karavayi Kundan par lekin sab normal aaya.

Ek din Kesar muze akele men le gayi. Meine socha ki chudai hogi par aisa nahin hua. Pahad jaisi majboot Kesar us din fut fut kar ro padi. Meine aashvasan diya aur puchha ki kya baat hai.

“Kishor, mein kya karun ye samaj men nahin aata. Aaj doctor Mehta ne saaf saaf bataya ki…ki…” vo fir se ro padi. Mein pani le aaya aur use pilaya aur bola, “Kya bataya Dr. Mehta ne ?”

“Kishor, Randhir baap nahin ban sakata.”

“Kyun ?”

“Doctor ne bola ki us ko epilepsy naam ki badi bimari hai. Us ke marij namard hote hein. Itana hi nahin, aise marij tis saal se jiyada jinda nahin rahate. Doctor ne bataya ki Randhir ko bachcha ho bhi jaay to bachche ko bhi ye bimari jarur hogi. Haay, haay mein kya karun ? Itani jaydad, jamin, makan sab hote hue tere chacha ka naam mit jayega.”

“Chachi, ham dusare doctor ko milenge.” Kahate hue meine use aalingan diya.

“Koi fark nahin padega dusare doctor ko dikhane se. Mein koi raasta nikalungi.” Us ne kiss kiya aur boli, “Janata hai, Kishor, is sab zanzat men ek tu mera sahara hai ?”

“Janata hun, ab baaten band.” Meine kiss karate hue kulhe sahalaye aur kapade upar ki or sarakaye.

“Kishor, aaj pichhe se.”

Vo char paanv ho gayi. Mera lund taiyar tha. Mein pichhe se chada aur ek dhakke se chut men lund ghused diya. Das minute ki achchhi chudai ho gayi. Dusare din Kesar ne kaha, “Kishor, meine Kundan se puchha hai. Randhir ne use choda nahin hai. Kundan abhi kamvari hai.”

“To kya kiya jaay ab ?”

“Ek raasta hai.”

“Vo kya ?”

“Tu Kundan ko chod aur bachcha paida kar. Koi nahin janega ki bachcha kis ka hai. Tere chacha ka naam rahega.” Meine kaha, “Ye to pap hoga, chachi. Mere chhote bhai ki bahu ko mein kaise chod sakun ?”

“Pap kaisa ? Mahabharat ke Kuruvansh men sab bachche aise hi peida hue the na ? Pandu, Dhrutrashtra, Vidur aur un ke baad Paandav bhi. Mein tera sab karja maaf kar dungi aur upar se sau bhigha jamin dungi. Mere vaste aur tere chacha ke vaste tu itana karega na ?” Mein use gidgidati nahin dekh saka. Dusare, offer bhi lubhavani thi. Tisare, mere man ka shaytan Kundan ko chodane ke khayal se jaag utha.

“Lekin Kundan ka kya ? Use puchha ?”

“Kishor, vo bhi ma banane ko tarasati hai. Vo na nahin bolegi. Rahi chudavane ki baat. Ek bar tere lund ka svaad chakhegi to bar bar mangegi.”

Meine offer svikar li. Kesar ne Kundan ko mana liya. Meine Kesar se kaha. “Is men jaldbaji nahin chalegi. Mein sambhal ke chodunga jis se Kundan ko aisa maja aaye ki vo bar bar chudavane taiyar ho jaay.” Kesar ne sab intejam kar liya. Meri ‘suhag raat’ aa gayi.

“Kishor, subah tak ho sake itani jyada chodana.” Kah kar Kesar ne muze kamare men dhakel diya aur darvaja band kar diya.

Kamara bada tha. Roshani kam thi lekin do paanch minute baad meri aankhen sub kuchh dekhane lagi. Kamare ki khidakiyan band thi, ek bathroom ka darvaja khula tha jahan se light aa rahi thi. Ek or bada sa palang tha. Palang par soya Randhir khurraten bhar raha tha. Dusari or chhota palang tha jis par Kundan baithi thi, ghaghari, choli aur sari pahane. Dulhan ki tarah vo saji hui to na thi lekin baithi thi vaise hi. Meine dekha to vo dar ki mari kaamp rahi thi. Ab aap hi bataayen ki aisi ladaki ko kaise choda jaay.

Mein ja ke us ke paas beitha, Vo jara dur khisaki. Meine Randhir ki or ishara kar ke puchha, “Is ka kya?”

Dhire se vo boli, “Davaiyan le kar so gayen hein har roj ki tarah. Kal subah uthenge.”

Use gabharayi hui dekh meine dhire se kaha, “Kundan, teri musibat mein samajata hun. Tuze manjoor ho vo hi mein karunga. Tu na kahe to abhi mein chala jaaunga, muze bura nahin lagega.” Vo kuchh boli nahin.

“Tu janati ho hamein kya karana hai aaj ?” Sharama ke us e nakhun kate aur najar nichi kar di. Sar hila kar ha kahi. Mein us ke paas saraka aur kandhe par haath rakh bola, “Sharama na nahin. Pahale ye batao ki Randhir ne tuze choda hai ya nahin.”

Bina bole sar hila ke us ne na kahi.

“Us ka maaina ye hua ki tum abhi bhi kumvari ho.”

Sar hila ke ha.

“Chodana kya hota hai vo janati ho na ?”

Hathon se apana chahera chhupa ke fir se sar hila ke ha kahi.

Meine dhire se us ke hath hataye to us ne aankhen mund li. Meine kaha. “Kundan, teri ye pahali chudai hai. Mein savadhani se chodunga fir bhi tuze kuchh dard to hoga hi, Janati ho na ? Munh se bol.”

“Han.”

Thaudi niche ungali rakh kar meine us ka chahera uthaya. Us ki aankhen abhi band thi. Hoth kaamp rahe the. Itane najuk hoth meine kabhi dekhe nahin the. Vaise hi meine mere hoth us ke hothon se chipaka liye. Pahale to kuchh hua nahin lekin do paanch second men us ke hoth hile aur muze itana mitha laga ki mein tut pada. Mere hothon se us ke hoth pakad kar mein chusane laga. Vo jara chhat patayi. Meine us ka sar pakad rakkha tha is liye chhut na saki. Meine meri jibh se us ke hoth tatole aur use khol kar jibh us ke munh men dali. Kundan ne apani jibh meri jibh se ladai. Jab meine jibh vapas li tab us ne mere sath vo hi harkat ki jo meine us ke sath ki thi. Us ke munh se mithi suvas aa rahi thi aur us ki jibh chusana muze bahut pyaara lagata tha. Aise mahol men muze hosh ayaa ki mera lund bhi tan ke khada ho gaya tha.

Dono hathon se chahera pakad kar mein Kundan ka munh chumata raha. Shuru shuru men jo hat jane ki koshish kar rahi thi vo ab chumban karane dene lagi. Chumban chaalu rakhate hi meine use palang par leta diya aur mein bagal men let gaya. Mera ek hath ab us ke gale men dala hua tha aur dusara us ke sine par ja pahoncha. Us ne patale kapad ki tight choli pahani thi jo sari ke pallu se dhaki hui thi. Kapadon ke upar se hi meine stan ko chhua. Us ne meri kalai pakad li lekin mera hath hatane ki koshish nahin ki. Meine halake hath se kapadon ke aar paar stan sahalaya aur dhire se dabaya. Ek ke baad ek kar ke dono stnon ki khabar li meine. Kahan Kesar ke bade bade aur narm narm stan aur kahan Kundan ke chhote chhote aur kade stan. Javan ladaki ke stan sahalane ka ye mera pahala anubhav tha. Mein excite ho raha tha, mera lund maano fata ja raha tha. Vo bhi excite ho ne lagi thi aur jor jor se kiss karane lagi thi.

Thodi der baad meine us ki sari ka pallu khinch nikala aur meri unagliyan choli ke hooks kholane lagi. Mera hath hatane ki thodi si koshish ki us ne. Lekin vo nakamayab rahi. Mein hook kholata gaya, vo muze kiss karati rahi. Sab ke sab hook khul jaane par meine choli hatai to us ne hathon se stan chhupa diye. Meine dhire se us ke hath hataye to kabutar ki jodi jaise khubsurat stan dikhai diye.

Kya stan the us ke ! Bade aam ki size ke sampurn gol aur kathor. Mulayam chamadi makhmal jaisi chikani thi. Barabar madhy men chhoti si areola thi jo jara si ubhari hui thi. Areola ke bich kismis ke dane jaisi komal komal nipple thi. Dono nipples us vakt kadi ho gayi thi. Meine pahale ungalion ki nok se stan ko chhua aur sahalaya. Kundan ke badan par roen khade ho gaye. Stan ke bahari bhag se le kar meri ungaliyan nipple ki or chali. Jab vo areola tak pahonchi tab tak areola aur nipple dono kade ho gaye the. Meine nipple ko chipati me liya aur dabaya. Kundan ke munh se aah nikal gayi. Us ne panv bhi upar uthaye. Mein apane aap ko rok nahin saka. Pura stan hatheli men le kar meine jara jor se dabocha. Kundan siskariyan bharane lagi.

Achchhi tarah se stan ke saath khilvad kar ke mera hath ab Kundan ke pet par utar aaya. Sari hata kar us ka sapat pet meine sahalaya. Ek ungali nabhi men dali tab Kundan kud padi aur boli, “Gudgudi hoti hai.” Pet par haath firate hue meine nipple munh men li aur chusane laga. Dhire dhire mera hath us ki bhos ki or jaane laga. Meine us ki sari nikal di aur choli bhi. Ab vo akeli ghaghari men rah gayi. Meine ghaghari ki nadi ko chhua to us ne jor se nadi pakad rakkhi, muze chhod ne nahin diya. Nadi chhode bina hi meine ungaliyan ghaghari andar dali aur zant se dhaki us ki mons par firayi. Mons par se bhos ki darar tak jana aasan tha. Meri unagali jaise darar men paithi ki turant clitoris ko chhu gayi. Kundan kud padi. Us ke panv or jyada uth gaye aur us ne mera hath pakad kar hata diya. Vo muze rok le is se pahae meine mera hath ghaghari men se nikala aur zat se nadi khinch kar khol dali. Dono hathon se Kundan ne ghaghari pakad rakkhi, utar ne nahin di. Tab meine us ke upar uthe hue ghuatano par hath rakh kar ghaghari upar saraka di. Resham ki bani ghaghari sarak kar us ki kamar tak chad gayi aur us ki bhos khuli hui.

Kundan ki bhos balig thi lekin chhoti thi. Kale ghungharale zant mons aur bade hoth par lage hue the. Bade hoth mote the. Bich ki darar char inch lambi hogi. Excitement ki vajah se us vakt chhote hoth darar men se bahar nikal aaye the. Darar ke agale kone men ek inch lambi us ki clitoris thi jo us vakt lund ki tarah tatar aur moti bani hui thi. Clitoris ka chhota mattha chamak raha tha. Sari darar kam rs se gili gili ho gai thi.

Sharm ki mari Kundan ne hatho se bhos dhakane ka prayatn kiya. Us ne paanv sikude aur muz se karavat badal gayi. Ab men us ki pith ki or ho gaya. Meine us ki pith sashalayi. Mere hath dhire dhire us ke nitamb par pahonche. Ghaghari ki nadi khuli to thi. Meine ghaghari utari to is vakt us ne virodh nahin kiya, kulhe utha kar sahakar diya. Kundan ke nitamb bhari aur chaude the. Us ki jaanghen bhari bhari aur gol gol thi. Chutad par se sarakate hue mere hath us ki jaanghon par gaye. Janghon bhich se bhos ko bhi chhua ja sakata tha. Meine ek ungali bhos ki darar men dali aur us ki yoni ka mukh tatola. Jaise ungali yoni men paithi vo fir kud padi aur pith ke bal ho gayi.

Meine use kan men kaha, “Tu ne kabhi mard ka lund dekha hai?”

“Han, un ka.” Randhir ka dekha hoga.

“Laa tera hath, pakad ye,” kah ke meine pajama ke aar par mera lund us ke hath men tham diya. Pahale us ne ungalion se pakda jaise darati ho. Mere dikhane se baad men mutthi men liya. Lund ne thuamaka lagaya to us ne chhod diya.

“Kya hua?” Meine puxhha.

“Ye to hilata hai.” Vo boli.

“Darana mat. Pakad fir se,” kah kar meine naadi khol pajama utar diya aur nanga lund us ke hath men tham diya. Meine dikhaya ki kaise mutthi men liye muth maari jati hai.

Dhire se mere kan men boli, “Un ka aisa nahin hai.”

“Kaisa hai ?”

“Naram naram aur chhota sa.”

“Aise khada nahin ho paya tha ?”

“Na.”

“Kaun sa pasand aaya tuze ?” Javab men us ne jor se mera lund dabocha. Tab muze taslli hui ki Kundan ka dar door ho gaya tha.

Meri ungaliyan Kundan ki bhos men kho gayi thi. Charon or se bhos sahalane ke baad meine ek ungali yoni men dali. Ek inch nadar gayi aur zilli aate atak gayi. Ungali gol gol ghuma kar meine yoni ka munh chauda kiya aur dusari unagli bhi dali. Aise karate karate jab tin ungaliyan aasani se chut men jane lagi tab meine fir Kundan ko kan men kaha.”Kundan, ab time aa gaya hai lund lene ka. Jyada der karunga to mein bina chode zar jaunga. Lena hai na lund ?” Besharam ho kar vo mere kan men boli, “Han, han, lekin itana bada kaise andar jaayega ?”

“Jaayega, ek baar thoda dard hoga lekin baad men khub maja aayega.”

“Muze dar lag raha hai, dhire se dal na.”

Meine use pith ke bal letaya. Us ne khud paanv chaude kaiye aur upar uthaye. Mein us ki jaanghon bich aa gaya. Bhos ko lund ke level men lane ke vaste ek takiya us ke nitamb ke niche rakhana pada. Kesar ki bhos ke bajay Kundan ki itani chhoti aur naajuk thi ki muze bhi shak hua ki Kundan lund le paayegi ya nahin. Baithe baithe hath men lund pakad kar meine mattha bhos ki darar men ragada. Jab clitoris ko chhua tab Kunddan ke kulhe hil pade. Lund ka mattha jab kam ras se ladbad ho gaya tab meine hole se chut ke munh men dala. Akela mattha andar gaya aur yoni patal aane par ruk gaya. Meine aage zuka aur akele matthe se chodane laga. Ek do bar mattha pura bahar nikal gaya to fir se lund pakad kar andar dalana pada. Paanch pandar dhakke baad yoni men sankochan ho ne laga.

Meine kaha, “Kundan, pyari, jara bardast kar na.” Ek jordar dhakke se meine yoni patal toda aur aadha lund chut men ghus gaya. Kundan ke munh se chikh nikal padi.

Kundan ki avaj se Randhir ne aankhen kholi. Dar ka maara mein sthir ho gaya. Randhir ne fir aankhen mund li aur karvat badal kar fir so gaya. Meine haathon ke bal addhar hua to dekha ki aankhen par apana hath rakkhe Kundadn muskura rahi thi. Meine hamare pet bich dekha to mera aadha lund chut se bahar tha aur us ki chhoti si bhos puri chaudi ho kar lund se chipak gayi thi. Meine kaha, “Kundan, dekh to jara mera lund bechara kaisa fasa hai.”

Us ne sar utha ke dekha to dang rah gayi. Vo boli, “Baap re. Abhi itana bahar hai ? Fir dard hoga ?”

“Na na ab dard nahin hoga. Tu dekhati ja, mein baki raha lund andar dalata hun.”

Vo dekhati rahi aur ek sarikhe dabav se meine lund chut men utar diya. Us ki chhoti chut pura lund le saki is se mein tajjub rah gaya. Thodi der lund ko chut ki gaharai men dabaye rakhane ke baad meine bahar khincha. Lund ka mattha chut me raha tab mein ruka aur hole se fir andar dala. Jab muze tasalli hi ki Kundan ka dard kam ho gaya hai tab meine lambe dhakke se use chodana shuru kiya. Kesar ki chut chaudi thi, mere lund ko idhar udhar ghumane ki us men kafi jagah thi, mein use kaise bhi dhakke se chod sakata tha. Kundan ki chut tight thi aur mere lund ke saath chipaki hui thi. Muze savadhani se lund pelana padata tha. Kuchh pandrah bis dhakke ke baad chut jara chaudi hui aur mein teji se chod saka. Is dauran Kundan khub uttejit ho gayi thi, Mere gale men bahen dal kar muz se chipak gayi thi. Apane kulhe itane hilati thi ki ek do bar lund nikal pada. Meine kaha, “Kundan, itana kulhe mat hila. Kahin lag jaayega.” Siskariyon ke bich vo boli, “Mein nahin hilati, apane aap hil jate hein.”

Ab meine us ke paanv sidhe kar diye. Do bhari jaanghen aur upar uthi hui mons, in tinon se ek khadda sa ban gaya tha jiske tal men us ki bhos thi Mera lund aath inch lamba hoga. Is position men keval do inch sarikha hi chut men ja paaya. Lekin lund ki disha badal jane se vo ab sidha clitoris ke sampark men aane laga. Do tin inch se jyada lund istemal nahin ho sakata tha lekin har dhakke ke saath clitoris ragadi ja rahi thi. Meine paanch saat ise dhakke lagaye ki Kundan zad padi. Orgasm ke vakt apane aap us ki jaanghen khul gayi aur upar uth gayi, nitamb bhi aise uthe ki mera lund pura chut men utar gaya. Fat fatafat, fat fatafat chut men fatake hue aur mera baandh bhi tut gaya. Aapo aap mein jor jor se dhakka dene laga. Mere lund se na jaane kitani pichakariyan chhuti. Kundan ki chhoti si chut men jagah kahan thi ? Dher sara viry chut se ubhar aaya. Viry chhutane ke baad bhi lund tana hua tha aur chut us ko daba rahi thi. Kundan ke badan men maano bijali ka current dod gaya. Tis second ka orgasm ke bad vo shithil ho kar dhal gayi.

Meine use bath men liya aur ghuma to mein ninche aa gaya aur vo upar. Meine abhi lund nikala nahin tha. Vo mere badan par let rahi. Mein us ki pith sahalata raha. Us ne khud apana chahera utha kar French kiss kiya. Mere hath us ke chikane kulhe par fisal ne lage. Mera lund jara jara narm hone ja raha tha ki us ki yoni ne sankochan kiya. Lund fir se tatar ho ne laga. Kundan ne nitamb is tarah hilaye ki apani clitoris lund ke sath ghisane lagi. Meine kaha, “Kundan, teri chut ka ghav abhi hara hai. Dard nahin hota tuze jab tu chut sikodati ho tab ?”

“Thoda sa hota hai lekin maja jyada aata hai. Tum ko maja nahin aata kya ?”

“Aata hai, muze bhi maja aata hai. Tuze dard hove is ki fikar karata hun.”

“Dard nahin hota, dekho” kahate hue us ne chut ke snayuon se lund dabaya. Dekhae dekhate men lund tan gaya. Meine kaha, “Tu upar hi rah. Nitamb utha gira kar apani maraji mutabik chod.” Us ne nitamb hilaye aur puchha, “Aise ? Aise ?”

Lund ko pura chut men le kar kule gol gol ghuma kar Kundan muze chodane lagi. Thodi hi der men vo thak gayi aur dal padi. Bath men le kar mein fir ghuma aur upar aa gaya. Us ne jaanghen failayi aur paanv meri kamar par lipataye. Hole hole mein use chodane laga to vo boli, “Jaladi karo na.”

Meine dhakke ki gaharai aur raftar badha di. Chutad uchhal uchhal kar vo lund lene lagi. Bis minitki chudai men vo do bar zadi. Aakhir meine bhi pichakari chhod di.

Meine kaha, “Tu abhi leti rahe jis se sara vry chut se nikal na jaay. Mein chalata hun.” Kundan muz se lipat gayi aur boli, “Yahin so jao na, mere pahalu men.” Meri bhi yahi ichchha thi. Ek duje se lipat kar ham so gaye.

Kariban paanch baje mein jaga. Kundan soyi thi. Nind men vo itani pyari agati thi. Use chhod ke jaane ko dil nahin hota tha. Jane se pahale meine kiss kiya to us ne aankhen kholi. Muskurake us ne kiss ka javab kiss se diya.

Ab dekhiye lund ka jaadoo. Kal tak jo sharamati thi aur darati thi vo lund le ne ke baad besharm aur himmatvan ban gayi thi. Baith ke us ne loda hath men liya aur gaur se dekhane lagi.

“Yahan to kala til hai.” Vakai mere lund ki topi par kala til tha hi.

“Pasand aaya ? Tilvala lund ?” Meine puchha.

Halai chapat laga kar vo boli, “Dhatt, kaisa puchhate ho.” Itani der men lund khada ho ne laga tha. Mutthi men liye use dabaya aur apana hoth kat kar boli, “Kishor, ek bar or chodo na jaane se pahale.”

Mein kya karata ? Randhir abhi khurraten bhar rha tha. Kundan ne jnghen chaudi ki aur mein chad gaya. Us ki chut abhi bhi gili thi is se aasani se lund andar jaa saka. Fir bhi meine saavadhani se kam liya. Ek ungali se clitoris ko achchhi tarah ragada. Jab yoni men fatake shuru hue tab hi meine lund andar bahar karana chalu kiya. Hole hole ham ne bis minit ki majedar chudai ki. Aakhir mein apane kamare men chala gaya.

Kesar ne muze dusare din haal puchha. Meine sab hakikat batayi. Vo khush hui aur boli, “Agali mahvari tak har roj chodana. Bhagavan kripa se us ke pet men garbh jam jaay.”

Vo pandrah di meri jindagi ke sab se hasin din the. Din dauran Kundan muz se sharaayi rahati thi. Us ke chahere par ek kisam ki chamak aa gayi thi. Muskarate hue sarra din kuchh gunguna karati thi. Rat ko besharam ban kar chudavati thi. Meine har rat Kundan ko choda, kam se kam do baar.

Kesar ki ichchha puri hui. Kundan ki mahvari nahin aayi, vo garbhavati hui. Kesar ne kaha, “Kishor, aaj se Kundan ki chudai band. Bachcha nikal aaye tab tak.”

“Chachi, mein kahan jaaunga ? Meri shadi karava do.”

“Arey thair, Itani jaldi bhi kya hai ? Mein jo hun na ? Chahe tab chale ana aur chod lena.”

Dosto, nav mahinon tak muze Kundan se door rahana pada. Kesar ko chodata raha tha lekin Kundan ko chodane ke baad Kesar ab kuchh fikki si lagati thi. Pure mahinon baad Kundan ne ladake ko janam diya. Kesar ne badi dhaam dhum se utsav manaya aur mithaiyan baanti. Naam rakkha Aaditya. Mauka milane par mein Kundan ke paas daud gaya aur us par chumbanon ki barish barasa di.

Kundan ne kaha,“Bilkul tum par pada hai.”

“Kaise kah sakati ho ?” Meine pucha.

“Ye dekho.” Vo boli.

Meine dekha. Chhoti si nunni par kala til tha barabar jaise mere lode par tha. Meine Kudan ke stan chhue to us ne mera hath hata diya aur boli, “das din raah dekhani padegi. Baad men…..”

Barason bit gaye hein. Ladake ka janm baad do saal men hi Randhir ne deh tyag diya. Darmiyan Kundan ko ek ladaki hui, Chandani. Dono bachchen meri ankhon ke sitare hein. Kesar ko stan ka cancer hua aur chhe mahinon men mar gayi. Vidhava Kundan sab jaydad ki malkin bani. Kesar ne muze jo jamin di thi vo meine vapas kar di. Ek saal rukane ke bad ham ne shadi kar li. Shadi ke baad sab se pahala kam ham dono ne ye kiya ki sari jaydad Aaditya aur Chandani ke naam kar di aur ham trustee ban gaye.

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Muze lene ke liye Mastani airport par aayi thi. Jaisa mein darvaje se nikala aur us ne muze dekha vo khushi se pagal ho gayi. Chhoti bachchi ki tarah taliyan bajaane lagi aur do bar ghum gayi. Thaudi niche mutthiyan rakkhe hasati rahi. Mein karib aaya tab daud kar vo muze lipat gayi aur fut fut kar ro padi.

Meine use mere aagosh men le liya. Mere sine se laga us ka chahera utha kar meine us ke aansu pochhe aur kaha, “Masti, pyaari, kya baat hai ? Ro kyun rahi ho? Ab to mein aa gaya hun.”

Muz se lipate rahe vo boli, “Kitani der lagadi tum ne ? Aur ab dekho na kiss bhi nahin

Karate.”

Meine sar zuka kar us ke sar par kiss kiya. Turant us ne mera sar pakada aur munh se munh chipaka diya. Apane najuk hothon se vo mere hothon ko maano ki khane lagi. Mere dono hothon ko apane munh me le kar us ne chuse aur jibh se tatole. Halake se mere hoth kat bhi liya.

Chumban chhod kar vo boli, “Oh, Mamu, ghar chal ke sab se pahale tume muze chodana hoga, mein chhe mahinon se bhukhi hun.” Meine kaha, “Tu jo kahe vo karenge, pyaari.”

Itane men kisi ke khukhaar ki avaj aayi. Sun kar turant Mastani muz se alag hui aur paas khadi ek ladaki se boli, “Sorry, Bilo. Mein bhul hi gayi. Aa, introduce kar dun.”

Ladaki ke chahere par muskaan thi. Us ne kaha, “Mein samajati hun.”

“Mamu, ye hai Bilkis, meri partner jo mere sath rahati hai. Bilkis, ye hein mere Mamu jis ke bare men ham ne bahut baten ki hai.”

“Hallo Mamu, ya hallo jiju ?” Kahate hue Bilkis ne muz se hath milaye.

“Mamu, mamu. Ye jiju ki baat kahan se aayi ?” “Bad men bataungi. Abhi to tum dono yahn thaharo, mein gaadi liye aati hun.” Kah kar vo gaadi lene chali gayi. Meine Masti ki or dekha to vo boli, “Mamu, Bilkis meri ghani dost hai, vo sab jaanati hai.”

Aadha ghante ke driving ke baad ham un ke apartment par pahonche.

Vahan reception party mojud thi. Chaar javan aadami the aur paanch ladakiyan thi. Sab ke sath mera parichay karavaya gaya. Appatrtment achchhi tarah sajaya gaya tha. Welcome cake ke sath champagne tha aur khane ki hajar chijen thi. Sab ne mil kar khub khaya piya aur aanand kiya. Raat ke barah baje sab apane ghar ko chal diye. Ek Bilkis baki rah gayi.

Aakhir vo bhi jane ke liye taiyar ho gayi aur boli: Chalo, mein chalati hun. Kal subah milenge.

Masti: Are jaati kahan ho ? Yahan hi so jana. Ham chupaki se chudai karenge, tume disturb nahin karenge.

Bilkis: Na baba na, mein so nahin sakungi yahan. Tum dono akele men karo..chahe kuchh, mein chalati hun.

Bilkis ruki nahin, chali gayi. Jaise hi darvaja band hua ki Masti muz par tut padi. Mein bhi chhe mahinon se bhukh tha. Hamare munh chumban men chipak gaye. Kapade utarate utarate fat bhi gaye. Masti ne jan buz kar bra aur panty pahane nahin the. Mere dono hathon ne us ke kade stan tham liye aur berahami se daboch dale. Us ne mera lund pakad liya aur muth marane lagi. Stan par se ek hath mein bhos par le gaya aur clitoris ki khabar li. Lohe jaisa mera lund kam ras baha raha tha to us ki bhos bhi kuch kam nahin thi. Bilkul nang dhadang avastha men meine Masti ko meri bahon men bhar utha liya aur bedroom men le gaya.

Meine Masti ko bed par letaya ki turant us ne muze apanni upar khinch liya. Us ne jaanghen khuli kar ke paanv uthaye to mein jaanghon ke bich aa gaya. Ek haath se lund pakad kar us ne zat se chut par rakh diya. Ek hi dhakke men lund chut ki gaharai men utar gaya. Us ki chut itani gili thi aur mera lund itana chikana tha ki lund ko yoni men ghusane men koi dikkat na hui. Mein dhakke laga ke chodana shuru karun is se pahale hi Masti apane chutad ghumake lund andar baahar karane lagi. Vo itani uttejit hui thi ki lund pesate hi chut fat fat karane lagi thi. Hamare munh fir se French kiss men lag gaye, mere haathon ne stan tham liye aur us ne apane paanv meri kamar se lipata diye. Mein bhi bhukha tha. Lambe aur tej dhakke se meine Masti ko chodana shuru kiya. Das pandrah dhakke men mein zad ne se najadik aa gaya lekin Masti ko kuchh dikkat ho rahi thi. Meine hamare pet bich hath dala aur ungali se clitoris tatola. Masti turant chat patane lagi, muz se jor se kipat gayi aur zad padi. Orgasm darmiyan us ki yoni men jo sankochan hue is se mera lund doha gaya aur mein bhi zada. Hamari pahali chudai paanch minute se jyada chali nahin.

.

Orgasm ki laharen jab shant hui tab Masti ne kiss kiya aur boli, “Mamu, ab kabhi mere se dur mat jana. Tumare bagair mein jinda nahin rah sakungi.”

“Ham shadi kar lenge, bas ?”

Masti khush ho kar muz se lipat gayi.

Mere lund se khelate hue vo boli, “ Mamu, sach bata, mere yahan aane ke baad tune kitani ko choda, India men ?”

“Kya karun ? Ek to teri yaad men kambakht ye lund khada ka khada rahata tha aur ek nurse aur ek medical student mere pichhe pad gayin thi.”

“Dono ko choda ?”

“Dono ko ek ek bar. Tune yahan kisi se….?”

“Na, ab tak nahin chudavaya. Ek do ladake aage pichhe ghum rahe hai. Tum ko etaraj na ho to kuchh karenge.”

“Etaraj kaisa ? Teri maraji. Mein to khush hunga tume dusara lund lete hue dekhane se. Hai koi teri najar men ?”

“Hai to sahi. Vo Bilo ke pichhe pada hai lekin Bilo lund lene se darati hai. Irfan hai naam us ka. Aur han, us ka lund sunnat kiya hua hai. Mamu, ek baar muze sunnat vala lund lena hai, tum jo ha kaho to.”

“Meri to ha hi hai.”

Masti kiss par kiss karane lagi. Vo fir boli, “Ab ye bata, dusari chut mile to tu chodega?”

“Chut achchhi ho aur teri manjuri ho to jarur chodunga.”

“Mamu, mein tuze dusari chut chodate dekhana bhi chahati hun.”

”Koi baat nahin. Achchhi ladaki dhundh nikalana.”

“Dhundh nikali bhi hai.”

“Achchha ? Kaun hai vo aur kahan hai ?”

Masti ne jor se taaliyan bajayi. Bedroom ka darvaja khula aur Bilkis chali aayi. Ham dono ko nang dhadang dekhate hi vo sharama gayi aur ulat ghum gayi. Masti ne muz par chaddar dhak di. Us ne kaha, “Bilo, ab ghum is taraf aur baith kursi men.”

Bilkis ka chahera lal lal hogya tha. Najaren nichi karake vo baithi. Mein tajjub rah gaya aur bola, “Ari, tu gai nahin ho ?” Javab Masti ne diya, “Mamu, Bilo kahin gayi nahin thi. Agale kamare men hi thi….”

“…aur hamari chudai ke avaj sun rahi thi, kyun ?”

“Mamu, bura mat lagana, Tu ne na kahi hoti to vo chupchap chali jati, abhi bhi tu na kahe to….”

“Na na aisa nahin hai. Muze bura nahin laga hai. Lekin…”

“Lekin kya ? Bilo tume pasand nahin aati ?”

Pasand kyun na aaye ? Bilkis 5’ 4” ki lambai ke saath patali si thi. Rang gora tha. Kaanch ki gudiya jaisi delicate thi. Bal kale the. Chahera gol tha. Patali kamar ke niche chaude nitamb the aur sine par chhoti size ke stan the.

Us ne salvar kurti pahane the aur dupatta dala tha. Ghadi ghadi vo dupatte ko sambhalati thi aur apana sina dhaka rakhati thi.

Is vakt Masti ne us ka hal bataya.

Bilkis ki kahani kuchh aisi thi. Jab vo das saal ki thi tab us ke ek javan chacha ne lund chusavaya tha. Chhoti Bilkis ko maja to na aaya lekin dar ki mari kuchh bol na saki aur chacha ki kahi karati rahi. Ye silsila chaar saal tak chala. Lund chusavate vakt chacha us ki piki ke sath khelate the aur clitoris tatolate the. Badhati umar ke saath Bilkis ko maja aane laga tha. Tab chacha dusasre gaanv chale gaye. Us ke baad satrah saal ki umar men ek ladake ne us ko pahali baar choda. Dono chudai se anjaan the. Bilkis ko kuchh jyada dard hua aur kafi khun nikala. Chudavane se Bilkis darane lagi. Dusare do tin ladke mile jis ke lund Bilkis ne chuse lekin chudavaya nahin. Ye sab ke sab lund sunnat kiye hue the, topivala lund us ne kabhi dekha tak nahin tha, siva blue filmon men.

Aise men Bilkis ki Masti se bhet hui. Chand dinon men vo ghane dost ban gayi aur ek hi apartment men rahane lagi. Javan ladakiyon bich aksar hota hai vaise vo sajatiya sambhog karane lagi. Baton baton men Masti ne mere bare men kaha, mein kaisa hun, mera lund kaisa hai, kaise meine use pahali bar choda tha aur bad men kaise chodata raha vagairah. Bilkis ne puchha ki lund ki topi kya chij hai aur us se chudai men kya fark padata hai. Tab Masti ne promis diya ki jab men aaunga tab vo muz se puchhegi, mera topivala lund dikhayegi aur muze arj karegi ki mein un ko chodun.

Masti boli, “ Bilo, sharamane se kya banega ?Aa mere paas aa. Jab tak tu nahin kahegi tab tak mamu tuze chhuenge nahin. Aa ja. Mamu, ja kursi men baith”

Mere nange badan par chaddar lapet kar mein utha. Bilkis Masti ke paas palang par chali gai. Kursi men baith kar mein khel dekhane laga. Masti nangi thi. Sab se pahale us ne Bilkis ka dupatta fenk diya. Bilkis ko us ne apani god men bithaya. Pichhe se haath dal kar us ne Bilo ke stan pakad liye. Bilo ne Masti ke hath par hath rakh diye lekin hataye nahin. Masti ne us ki gardan par kiss kiya to Bilo ne apane haath upar utha liye. Masti ne us ka chahera ghmaya aur munh se munh laga kar kiss ki. Dono ne apane munh khol kar jaban nikali thi aur ek duje ko chatati thi. Chumban karate karate hi Masti ne Bilo ki kurti ke hook khol diye. Us ne jab kurti utari tab Bilo ke hath apane bra men dhake stanon par chale gaye. Kala rang ki bra Bilo ke gore badan par bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Bilo ke stan chhote the isi liye bra se pure dhake hue the. Masti ne bra ka hook bhi khol diya aur stan nange kar diye. Sharm se Bilo chhat pata gai aur hath se stan dhakane ka prayatn karane lagi lekin Masti ne us ke hath hata kar apane hathon men dono stan tham liye. Masti ne kaha, “Mamu, tajjub na hona. Ham ne aisa kai bar kiya hai, kyun Bilo ?” Bilo kuchh boli nahin. Meine kaha, “Achchhi baat hai.” Mera lund ye najara dekh hada ho gaya tha. Chaddar ke niche mutthi men liye mein hole hole sahala raha tha.

Masti ne ab Bilo ko leta diya. Fir se French kiss karana shuru kiya. Ek hath se us ne salvar ke aarpar Bilo ki bhos sahalai. Gudgudi hone se Bilo ke paanv upar uth gaye. Masti ka hath Bilo ke pet par rengata hua salvar ki naadi par pahucha to fir se Bilo ne pakad liya. French kiss chhod kar Masti ne apana munh nipple se chipaka diya. Turant hi Bilo ke nitamb hilane lage. Masti ne dono nipples ko ek ek kar chuse. Masti ne us ke kan men kuchh kaha to Bilo us se lipat gayi aur sar hila ke ha kahane lagi. Masti ne ishara kar ke muze palang par bula liya.(Bad men mere puchhane se Masti ne bataya ki us ne kan men kya kaha tha. Us ne puchha tha ki lund lena hai ?

Bilo Masti se lipati hui thi. Chaddar faink ke mein us ke pichhe aa kar let gaya. Sab se pahale meine Masti se French liss kiya. Hamari kiss Bilo dekh sakati thi. Kiss chhod meine mere hoth Bilo ke gaal par lagaye aur halaki kiss ki. Bilo ne koi virodh kiya nahin. Us ke badan ki bagal se hi meine Masti ke stan sahalana shuru kiya. Mera nanga badan kabhi kabhi Bilo ki pith se chhu jaata tha lekin meine mera lund dur rakkha tha. Itane men Masti ne apane stan par se mera hath hataya aur Bilo ke stan par rakh diya. Bilo kasmasi lekin Masti se kiss karati rahi. Bilo ke stan Masti ke stan se kafi chhote the lekin itane hi kade the. Nipple bhi chhoti si thi. Mene pahale halake sparsh se stan sahalaya aur nipple ko tatola. Jab Bilo mere hath se parichit hui tab meine stan hatheli men bhar liya, dabaya aur masala. Us ke munh se aah nikal padi. Meine nipple chipati men li tab us ne Masti ke stan pakad liye aur Masti ki nipples ko masalane lagi. Dono ke munh se siskariyan nikal ne lagi.

Thodi der baad Masti ne Bilo ko chit letaya. Ab mera hath us ke dusare stan sath khelane aga. Ab ki baar jab Masti ne us ki salvar ki naadi kholi tab aankhon paar hath rakkhe Bilo leti rahi, virodh kiya nahin. Masti ke ishare se mein baith gaya aur meine Bilo ki salvar utari.

Bilo ki taangen Masti ki taangen jaisi nahin thi. Patali thi aur najuk thi. Paanv chhote chhote the aur anguthe bachche jaise the. Jaanghen barah saal ki ladaki ki jaanghen jaisi thi, chkani lekin bich men khuli si. Menie hath firaye to Bilo ne jaanghen sikud li aur upar utha li. Meine us ke paanv sidhe kiye aur jaangh par kiss ki. Udhar Masti Bilo ke munh aur stanon ki khabar le rahi thi to yahan mein kiss karate karate us ki bhos ki or jane laga tha.

Ek do baar Bilo itani kasmasayi ki muze us ko chhod Masti ki bhos par kiss karana pada. Masti bhi Bilo ki tarah exite hoti chali thi aur us ki bhos gili ho gayi thi. Muze Masti ki bhos ki sugandh aur us ke kam ras ka svaad bahut mithe lagaten hai. Ek bar mera munh Masti ki bhos se lag jaaye to hatana mushkil ho jata hai. Is vakt bhi aisa hi hua. Mere baal pakad kar Masti ko mera munh apani bhos par se chhudana pada. Turant mere hoth Bilo ki bhos se chipak gaye.

Ab kya bataun ? Dosto, bhos bhos men aur chut chut men fark hota hai, jaise do aam kabhi sarikhe nahin hote vaise. Bilo ki bhos Masti ki bhos se bilkul nirali thi. Bade hoth patale the aur chhote hoth ko dhak nahin sakate the. Darar do inch se jyada lambi nahin thi. Clitoris ek inch lambi thi lekin kafi moti thi. Chut ka muh sikuda hua tha. Us vakt Bilo ki bhos bhi gili gili ho gai thi. Us men se alag kisam ki khushboo aa rahi thi. Us ka kam ras Masti ke kam ras jaisa hi mitha tha.

Masti hamara khel direct kar rah thi. Us ne muze fir se hataya aur Bilo ko chit sulaya aur muze us ki jaanghen bich aa jane ka ishara kiya. Meine Bilo ki jaanghen pasari aur bich baith gaya. Us ke paanv utha kar meine apanni kamar se lipataye. Masti boli, “Bilo, ab mamu chodae ke vaste taiyar hai. Kya tum taiyar ho ?” Bilo ne sar hila kar ha kahi.

Masti ne fir se puchha, “Mamu ka lund dekhana nahin hai ? La tera hath, pakad kar dekh to sahi” Masti ne us ka hath mere lund par lagaya to ek zatake se us ne khinch liya aur apana chahera hathon se dhak diya. Ungalion ke bich se vo dekhati rahi aur musakati rahi.

Ab Masti baith gai. Us ne ek takiya Bilo ke nitamb nich rakh diya. Is se Bilo ki bhos upar uth aayi. Masti ne us ki jaanghen chaudi pakad rakkhi. Mein aage badha. Ek hath men lund pakad kar meine Bilo ki bhos ki darar men ragada. Bhos ke hoth khulane lage aur lund ka mattha chut ke munh men baith gaya. Tab mein lund chhod Bilo ke badan par zuk gaya aur munh par kiss karane laga. Kiss chalu rakhate hi mein halaka sa dabav se lund chut men dalane laga. S r r r r karata do inch sarikha anddar ghusa ki mein ruka aur us ki chut ko lund se parichit hone ka time diya. Thoda sa bahar nikal kar fir se andar dala. S r r r ,viram, s r r r , viram aise do tin baar ruk ruk kar meine mera pura lund Bilo ki chut men pel diya. Lund ko chut ki gaharai men dabaye rakh kar mein utha.Ye dekh kar khushi ki maari Masti taliyan bajane lagi. Muz se vo lipat gayi aur mera chahera ghuma kar munh par kiss karane lagi. Vo boli, “Dekha tune Bilo ? Pura saat inch ka lund hai Mamu ka, vo teri chut men pura ghus gaya aur tum ko koi dard hua nahin. Hai na ?” Bilo has padi. Masti ne jor laga kar us ke hath chahere se hataye to us ne aankhen minch li, Us ka chahera lal lal ho gaya tha aur vo muskurati hui apane hoth kat rahi thi. Masti ne us ki kamar par gudgudi ki to vo chhat pata gayi. Masti boli, “Ari aankhen khol dekh to sahi ki Mamu ka lund kaisa fasa hai teri chut men.” Us ne fir sar hila kar na kahi. Masti muz se ishara kar ke boli, “Achchha, aankhan nahin kholani hai to koi baat nahin. Mein Mamu se kahati hun ki lund nikal de.” Meine lund khinchana khel kiya. Turant Bilo ne aankhen kholi aur dono hath mere kulhe par laga kar muze khinch liya. Masti ki khushi samati na thi. “Mamu jara khisak” kah kar us ne Bilo ki clitoris tatolani shuru ki aur muze bhi ishara kiya. Mein hole se Bilo ko chodane laga: s r r r andar, s r r r r bahar, srrrrr andar, srrrr bahar, srrrrrrr andar, thoda ruka s r r r bahar, ghachch se andar. Bilo kasmasa gayi.

Mein janata tha ki bure anubhav ke karan Bilkis chudavane se darati thi. Is liye muze saavadhani se kam lena jaruri tha. Mein chahata to dhama dham lund pel-nikal kar us ko chod sakata tha: ghachch, ghachch, ghacha-ghachch kar ke. Lekin meine aisa nahin kiya. Shuru shuru men meine do inch sarikha lund istemal karate hue choda. Ab is men technic aisi hai ki lund pura andar dale hue do inch bahar nikal kar fir andar dala jata hai; vo hi rit se lund aadha chut men dal ke choda ja sakata hai. Aakhir lund ka antim do inch se chut ka munh choda jata hai. Ruchi anusar in tino rit aajamayi ja sakati hai. Jaise jaise mein Bilo ki chut marata chala vaise vaise us ka dar kam hota chala aur us ki chut aaram se mera lund lene lagi. Us ko maja bhi aane laga. Hole hole meine do se tin inch aur tin se char inch lund istemal kiya. Bich bich men mein ruk jata tha taki chut ko khulane ka time mile. Paanch minit ki aisi slow chudai hui tab Bilo ki chut ne sankochan kiya. Mere liye ye green signal tha. Ab pura lund dal-nikal ne men koi harj nahin tha isi liye meine dhakke ki gaharai aur raftar badha di: Srrrrrr bahar, ghachch andar Srrrrrr bahar, ghachch andar Srrrrrr bahar, ghachch,ssrr ghachch, srrr ghacha-ghachch andar Ghacha-ghachch, ghacha-ghachch, ghacha-ghachch

Meine dono hath se stan tham liye aur munh se munh chipaka diya. Bilo ki taangen itani upar uth gayi ki us ke ghutan kanon se lag gaye. Aisa hone se us ki bhos jyada upar uth aayi aur lund ke mul ka jo hissa ab tak chut men nahin ja paaya tha vo bhi andar ghus gaya. Mere lund ka mul kuchh jyada mota hai, us ke ghusane se chut ka munh or jyada chauda ho gaya aur clitoris lund ke sath ghis ne lagi.

Mera lund aur Masti ki ungaliyan, in dono ki karvai se Bilo jaldi se excite ho chali. Ek do baar jis tarah vo muz se lipat gayi aur us ki chut ne fat fat fatake kiye us se mein manata hun ki Bilkis do bar zadi. Mera kabu abhi ban raha tha is liye mein Bilo ko bina ruke chodata chala. Bis minit tak chodane ke baad bhi mein zad na saka. Masti meri dikkat samaj gayi. Vo mere pchhe baith gayi aur boli, “Mamu, nayi nayi chut hai is liye tum zad nahin pate ho na ?”

“Han, aisa hi hai. Tum madad karogi ?”

Bina bole Masti ne apane anguthe aur pahali ungali ki ring bana kar Bilo ki chut par dhar di. Ab har dhakke vakt mera lund Masti ki ring men se chut men aane jaane laga. Muth marati ho vaise Masti ne mera lund dabaya aur mein jor jor se dhakke mar kar zada. Masti ki ungaliyan aur Bilo ki chut in dono ne mera lund nichod liya. Bilo ki chut merer viry se chhalak gayi. Zad ne ke bad bhi lund narm padda nahin aur meine chut se nikala bhi nahin. Meine zuk kar Bilo par let gaya. Vo apane hath panv se muz se lipat gai. Lund nikale bina meine mons se clitoris ko ragada. Us ne bhi kulhe hila hila kar lund ke sath clitoris ghisi. Jaisi meine nipple munh men li Bilo jor se zad padi. Us ka sara badan zatake dene laga aur roen khade ho gaye. Us ka orgasm bis seconds tak chala. Ant men vo dhal padi. Us ka badan pasina se bhig gaya. Kuchh der tak koi bol na saka. Mein lund nikal kar dhire se utara aur bathroom men gaya.

Safai kar ke mein bahar aya. Muze dekhate hi Bilo sharama gayi. Apana chahera dhak kar vo palat gayi. Mein ja kar us ki bagal men baitha. Us ke kandhe par hath rakh kar meine puchha, “Maja aaya, Bilo ?” Vo boli nahin, sir hila kar ha kahi, Meine us ka chahera meri or ghumaya, us ke hath hataye to us ne aankhen mund li. Meine us ke rasile hoth se hoth chipaka diye. Is vakt bina kahe us ne munh khol sahakar diya. Meri jibh us ke munh men ja kar un ki jibh se khelane lagi. Mere hath us ke stanon sahalane lage. Aise men Mastani boli, “Are yaar, mere vaste to kuchh baki rakkho.”

Meine kaha, “Bilo, ab sharamane ki kya baat ? Tere stan teri bhos aur teri chut sab hamane dekh liya hai.” Bilo uth kar bathroom men gayi to Masti meri god men aa baithi. Bilo aa ke kursi par baithi. Masti boli: Mamu, janate ho kaun Bilo ki aaj ki chudai se khush hoga ? Mein: tum hi batao. Masti: Irfan. Mei: Achchha ? Masti: Bilo ka friend hai. Tin char mahinon se Bilo ke ird gird ghumata hai lekin ab tak Bilo ne use chhu ne bhi nahin diya hai. Ab shayad baat aage chalegi aur Bilo Irfan se chudavane se daregi nahin. Kyun Bilo ? Bilo: Han, ab dar nahin lagata to… Meiin: Kyun na ham Irfan ko yahn bulayen ? Masti: Han han, ek or ham dono aur dusari or tum dono. Ek duje ki chudai dekhate dekhate chodane men maja aayega. Bilo: Irfan maanega ? Masti: Mein mana lungi. Mamu, Irfan Bilo ki lab men hi job karata hai. Lekin tum ye kya kar rahe ho ? Meri ungaliyan Masi ki bhos sahala ne lagi thi. Mein : Vo kar raha hun jo ek premi karata hai. Pasand na aye to chhod dun ? Masti: Khabardaar. Jo shuru kiya hai use pura karo.

Mein : Bilkis, tu lund chusana janati ho na ? Chusegi mera ? Hasati hui Bilo uth kar palang par aayi. Mein chit let gaya. Masti meri bagal men leti. Bilo ne mera loda hath men liya.aur dekhane lagi. Masti boli, “Khich ke topi upar chada de, mattha khula ho jayega.” Bilkis aisa kar na saki. Aakhir Masti ne kar dikhaya. Do char bar topi chada utar ki to mera loda tan gaya. Lund ka khula mattha dekh Bilo boli, “Jab topi chadi hoti hai tab sunnat kiya ho vaisa dikhata hai. Kya cho…cho..haay re…chodate vakt topi chad utar karati hai ?”

Menie kaha, “Na, chodate samay chut men ghusate hi topi chad jaati hai lekin lund ke nikalate vakt vapas utarati nahin hai, use hath se utarani padati hai. Muth marate vakt topi upar niche ki jati hai.”

Masti ne lund Bilo ke hath men pakada diya. Bilo ne hole se mattha munh men liya. Makkhan jaisa us ka munh lagate hi lund or tan gaya.

Lund chusane ki kala koi Bilo se sikhe. Pahale to us ne hoton se mattha chata bad men munh men liya. Kai minnito tak us ne mattha jibh aur tallu ke bich daba rakkha. Fir jbh se chata, khas taur par frenum ko. Mattha munh men pakad rakkhe us ne dandi mutthi men li aurmuth marane lagi. Dusare hath se mere vrushan tatolati rahi. Jaise bachcha ma ki nipple chuse vaise vo lund chusane lagi. Mere kulhe hilane lage to vo sthir ho gayi. Mere kulhe pakad kar vo aage pichhe karane lagi jis se lund munh men aane jaane laga jaise chut men jata hai vaise. Ek do bar us ne pura lund gale tak utar diya. Mein yun to us ke munh men zad jata lein abhi Masti intejar kar rahi thi chudai ka. Isi liye mein nikal aaya. Mera lund kam ras se aur Bilo ki laar se tar b tar ho gaya tha. Bilo bhi kafi excite ho gayi thi.

Masti ne chit let kar jaanghen pasari. Mein bich men baith gaya. Us ki bhos gili gili thi. Lund ko chut men ghusate der na lagi. Mein aage zuka aur dhana dhan dhake mar ke Masti ko chdane laga: ghacha-ghachch, ghach-ghachch. Apane klhe hila kar Mastisath dene lagi. Meine position badali. Lete lete hi mein Masti ke pichhe aa gaya. Ek jaangh utha kar pichhe se lund chut men dala aur chodane laga. Meine kaha, “Bilo, samane aaja. Dekh lund ki topi kaise chadi hui rahati hai.”

Bilkis Masti ki bagal men let gayi. Dono french kiss karane lagi. Masti ke stan mere hatho men the. Bikis ne ugali se Masti ki clitoris sahalayi. Turant Masti zad gayi. Orgasm ke dauran vo itana chat patay ki lund chut se nikal gaya.

Jab vo shant hui tab meine fir se lund chut men dala aur pistoning chalu kiya. Thode dhake men hi mein zad gaya. Khush ho kar Masti aur Bilo dono muz se lipat gayi.

Rat ke do baje the. Safai ki parvah kiye bina ham tino so gaye. Kaisi lagi ye kahani ? Abhipraay e-mail karen: [email protected]

Dusare din sab late uthe. Masti ne Irfan ko phone kiya, “Irfan Miyan, kab aa rahe ho yahan ? Meine aap ke vaste ek behtari tohfa la rakkha hai.”

Sham ko Irfan aa gaya. Agale din ham mile the. Ham sab khana khane gaye aur raat ke das baje ghar aaye. Irfan: Masti, kahan hai mera tohfa ? Masti: Badale men kya doge tum Irfan: Tum jo kaho so dunga. Masti: Promis ? Irfan: Promis. Ab lao tohfa. Masti, shararati muskurati : Vo to Bilo ke paas hai. Irfan: Kya matlab ? Masti: Puchho Bilo ko. Mamu, Bilo, mein sach kahati hun na ? Mein: Han, Tohfa vakai Bilo ke pas hi hai.

Irfan: Bilo pyaari, kahan hai mera tohfa. Bilo sharama gayi, kuchh bol na saki. Masti: Chalo ji, mein hi batati hun. Tohfa hai Bilo ki..ki.. Jaanghen bich. Hai na Bilo ? Mamu ? Mein: Masti sach kahati hai. Ab Irfan ki samaj men aya ki Bilo ki chut hi tohfa tha. Vo khush ho gaya. Irfan: Ye kaise hua ? Bilo, tera dar kahan gaya ? Masti ne tab bataya ki agali rat Bilo ne hamari chudai dekhi thi aur muz se chudavaya tha. Sun kar Irfan bahut khush hua aur bola: To…ab mera lund lene se Bil nahin daregi. Masti: Nahin daregi. Aisa karo Miyan aj ki raat yahan thahar jao. Irfan: Tum dhake de kar bhi muze nikal nahin sakogi. Masti: O.K. Sab se pahle ham sab kapade badal denge. Sab ne night dress pahan liye aur sitting room men aaye. Irfan palang par baith gaya. Bilo bedroom se nikal kar sharmati sharmati apane aap Irfan ke paas chali gai. Irfan ne use apani god men le liya aur laaaambi kiss kiya. Bilo ne chahera Irfan ke sine men chhupa diya. Mein Masti ko god men liye sofa men baith gaya. Masti ne mere kan men kaha, “Mamu, ham chup chap dekhenge ki Irfan kaise Bilo ki chut marata hai. Bad men tum kaho vaise karenge.”

Irfan ka munh Bilo ke munh se chipak gaya to Bilo ne apani bahen us ki gardan men dal di. Bahen uth jane se Bilo ka sina khula hua. Irfan ka ek hath vahan pahnch kar stan se khelane laga. Ek ke bad ek us ne dono stan shalaye. Aisa karate hue Irfan ki ungaliyan Bilo ki nighty ke hook khlane lagi, Bilo kasamasayi lekin hook khol ne diya. Nighty ke flap hatate hi Irfan ne lal bra men bhare stanon ko tham liya. Us ki harkaton se lagata tha ki vo nipples dhundh raha tha lekin mil nahin payi thi. Chuchiyan chhod us ka hath ab Bilo ke pet par ghumane utar aaya. Bilo ko jara alag kar ke us ne nighty ka top utar fainka. Chumban karate karate Irfan ne ab bra ka hook khol diya. Sharam se Bilo ne dhili bra ko pakad rakkha. Bade pyaar se Irfan ne us ke haath hataye aur us ke chhote chhote nange stan khule kiye. Bilo ki dono nipples kadi ho gayi thi. Irfan ne nipples chipati me le kar masala to Bilo chhatpata gayi. Irfan ke hath ne ab pura stan kaid kar liya aur hole hole dabaya. Bilo madahosh hoti chali.

Un dono ko dekh kar ham bhi uttejit hote chale the. Masti ne pajama ke aarpar mera tatar lund pakad liya tha, mere hath us ke stan masal rahe the.

Udhar Irfan ne Bilo ko leta diya. Us ka hath Bilo ke pajama ki nadi kholane ja raha tha aur Bilo use rok rahi thi. Akhir Irfan ne pajama upar se hi Bilo ki bhos sahalana shuru kiya. Gudgudi hone se Bilo ki tangen uth gayi. Irfan ne lekin bhos par se apana hath hataya nahin. Bilo ki saansen tej chalane lagi. Us ke hath Irfan ke sine par rengane lage aur dhire dhirre niche ki or jane lage. Bilo ka pajama us ki bhos ke kam ras se gila ho gaya tha.

Irfan ne Bilo ka haath pakad kar apane lund par rakh diya. Thodi hichkitahat ke bad us ne lund pakada aur sahalane lagi. Darmiyan French kiss to chalati hi thi. Is vakt jab Irfan ne Bilo ke pajama ki nadi khol di tab Bilo ne virodh na kiya. Irfan baith gaya aur us ne dono ke pajama utar diye. Dono nange ho gaye. Dekh kar ham ne bhi kapade utar dale..

Bilo ki bhos to ham ne kal dekhi thi. Irfan ka lund dekh kar mein tajjub rah gaya. Ab mein samaja kyun Bilo Irfan se chudavane se dar rahi thi. Sunnat kiya hua us ka lund nau inch lamba aur dhai inch mota tha. Bilkul sidhi dandi ke ant men mota sa mattha tha. Niche theli men bade vrushan the. Tana hua lund Bilo ki ungaliyon men sama nahi pata tha. Lund ke munh se kam ras bah raha tha.

Ab Irfan baith gaya aur Bilo ko palang ki dhar par letaya. Vo bola. “Bilo, meri jaan, mein janata hun ki mera lund mota hai. Isi liye mein pahale teri chut ko taiyar kaurnga baad men lund pelunga. Manjur ?” Bio kya bolati ?

Irfan ne Bilo ki jaanghen utha kar chaudi ki tab us ki chhoti si bhos dikhane lagi. Irfan ne ungaliyon se bhos ke hoth pasare aur clitoris ko tatola. Bilo ke hips hil ne lage. Bhos ke hoth chaude pakade hue Irfan ne apana munh bhos se laga diya. Jibh se us ne sari bhos ko chata. Pahale ek ungali chut men dali aur gol ghumayi. Chut ka munh jara khula tab us ne do ungalyan dali aur chaudi ki. Chut ka munh chauda hone se clitoris niche khinch aayi. Irfan ki jibh clitoris ko tatolane lagi. Bilo ki moti clitoris puri tan gayi. Ab Irfan ne dono ungaliyan chut men dal kar G-spot ko ragada. Bilo si si aaaah aaah jaise avaj karane lagi aur us ke kulhe dolane lage. Aakhir Irfan ne apani kadi jibh chut men dali aur andar bahar kar ke Bilo ko jibh se choda. Bilo ki bhos ne bharpur kam ras bahaya.

Masti hole hole mere lund par muth mar rahi thi, meri do ungaliyan us ki chut men ghusi hui thi. Meine kaha, “Irfan, tum chut men lund dalo is ke bajay Bilo ko khud dalane do.”

Irfan ne ab position badali. Khud palang par chit let gaya. Bilo apani jaangh pasare us par savar ho gayi. Irfan ne lund sidha pakad rakkha, khambhe ki tarah. Bilo ne lund ke matthe par bhos tikayi aur kulhe niche kiye. Lund ka mattha fisal gaya, chut ke munh men paitha nahin. Do tin prayatn asafal rahe. Ab lund jara narm ho ne laga. Meine Masti ko ishara kiya. Muze chhod vo un dono ke pas chali gayi. Lund mutthi me liye us ne muth marani shuru ki to fir se vo tan gaya Ab ki baar Masti ne lund pakad rakkha aur Bilo ne apane kulhe niche kiye. Is vakt lund ka supada chut men ghusa. Masti ne lund chhod diya. Bilo jara ruk gayi. Lund ne thumaka lagaya, thoda sa jyada mota hua aur chut ka munh jyada khul gaya. Hole hole Bilo ne kulhe niche sarakate hue sara lund chut men nigal liya. Mons se mons mili tab Masti ne khushi se taliyan bajai aur boli, “Shabash, Bilo, aakhir tu ne Irfan ka lund le hi liya. Miyan, dhire se chodana, meri saheli najuk badan hai.”

Bilo abhi bhi sharama rahi thi. Vo Irfan ke sine par dhal gayi. Irfan ne use bahon men bhara aur ghum gaya. Ab Bilo niche aa gayi. Us ne jaaghen pasari aur paanv upar uthaye. Us ki bhos ki darar gol ho gayi thi aur bade hoth lund se chipak gaye the. Do inch sarikha lund abhi bhi bahar tha. Bilo ki nipples chusate hue Irfan ne chodana shuru kiya.

Dosto, chut men lund do rit se dala jata hai. Ek, dhire dhire: sr r r r r r andar aur s r r r r r bahar. Jara teji se, srrrrrrrrr andar srrrrrr bahar. S r r rrrrr aur Srrrrr r r r r bhi sahi. Dusari rit hai zatake ki jaise khanjar mara jata hai vaise: Ghachch, ghachch. Dono rit ka combination bhi hota hai: Ghachch andar, s r r r bahar; ghachch andar, srrrrrrr bahar. Chudai ke ant men teji se ghachch, ghachch, ghacha-ghachch, s r r r r, gahchch, srrrrr ghacha-ghchch. Nayi aur naajuk chut ko pahele s r r r, srr r r r se chodana chahiye. Irfan ne aisa hi kiya. S r r r r aadha lund andar, s r r r r pura bahar. Jaise jaise vo chodata chala vaise vaise chut jyada khulati gai aur aadhe se jyada lund aasani se andar jane laga. Das pandrah dhake men Bilo ki chut pura lund sama saki. Abirfan teji se chodane laga: s r r r r bahar, srrrrr andar. Kabhi kabhi srrrrr bahar, ghachch andar, srrrrr, ghachch.

Idhar Masti mere paas aa gayi thi. Meri ungaliyan us ki yoni men jaa kar g-spot ke saath khel rahi thi. Masti ki chut men spandan hone lage the aur clitoris tan gayi thi. Mera lund bhi chut men ghusane ke liye betaab ho raha tha. Baihe baithe meine Masti ko meri god men aise ghumaya ki vo mere samane ho gayi. Us ne jaanghen chaudi ki to lund ka mattha bhos se lag gaya. Ek hath se pakad kar Masti ne khud lund apani chut ke munh men dal diya. Us ne ek hi dhakke men mera lund apani chut men le liya. Mera munh kiss kar ne laga aur hatheliyan dono stanon par chipak gayi. Irfan ke dhakke dekh Masti dhakke dene lagi.

Pahali pandrah miit tak dhiri chudai chali, s r r r r aur srrrrrr dhake se. Baad men dono ne dhakke ki raftar badhayi srrrrrr, ghachch, srrrrrr ghachch, ghacha-ghachch, ghacha-ghachch.Udhar lund clitoris ke ghisata tha to yahan clitoris lund ke sath ghis rahi thi. Charon ki exitment badh gayi thi. Bilo kasmasati thi ar kulhe uchhal uchhal kar lund le rahi thi. Irfan ka bada lund lene men us ko koi taklif hoti dikhayi nahin de rahi thi. Irfan use ghacha-ghachch, ghacha-ghachch chodata raha. Aise ghamasan dhakke ke bavajud Bilo das minit tak orgasm paa nahin saki. Aakhir Irfan ne ungali se us ki clitoris tatola tab Bilo zad padi. Vo machhali ki tarah chatpatane lagi aur chillane lagi. Irgan ne us ki chikhen kiss karate hue apane munh men le li.

Masti bhi apane hips charon or ghuama rahi thi jis se mera lund us ki yoni men charon or ghis raha tha. Thodi der men Masti thak gayi. Meine use baho men bhar liya aur farsh par leta diya, mein upar aa gaya. Ab mein tej raftar se Masti ko chodane laga: ghachch, ghachch, srrrrr ghachch, ghacha-ghachch, ghacha-ghachch kar ke. Masti ki yoni fat fat kar ke mera lund dohane lagi aur paanch saat dhakke men vo zad gayi. Orgasm ki laharen shant ho ne tak ham ruke. Ladakiyon ne paanv lambe kiye aur jaanghen satayi. Aisa ho ne se mera lund Masti ki bhos men jakada gaya. Vo leti rahi aur meine dhakke dena chalu kar diya: s r r r, ghachch, s r r r r, ghachch. Tight pakada hua lund pura to chut men nahin ghus pata tha lekin jyada maja de raha tha. Meri jaangehn Masti ki chikani jaanghen ko sahala rahi thi.. Aise men zadne men muze der na lagi. Thumak thumak kar ke, paanch saat pichkari mar ke lund ne viry se Masti ki yoni chhalaka di.

Dusari or Irfan bhi Bilo par dhal gaya tha. Bilo pyaar se us ki pith sahala rahi thi aur kiss kar rahi thi. Jab Irfan utara tab us ka lund adha khada tha aur apane viry se gila tha. Vo bahroom men chala gaya. Sharm ki maari Bilo najaren chura kar karvat badal gayi. Masti ne muze dhakel kar utar diya. Us ne jaa kar Bilo ki kamar men gudgudi ki. Bilo kud padi aur baith gayi. Masti ne puuchha, “Kyun ri sharmili, aaya na maja ? Dekha lund ka jadu ?”

Bilo ne apana chahera chhupa diya, kuchh boli nahin. Mene kaha, “Masti, mat sata us ko. Hole hole sharm tut jayegi.”

“Haan, haan tut jayegi. Abhi dekha nahin tha aap ne ki kaise chutad uchhal uchhal lund le rahi thi ? Kahan gayi thi us ki sharm us vakt ?”

Itane men Irfan bathroom se nikala. Us ka lund abhi bhi adha tana hua tha. Dekh jar Masti boli, “Mamu, ye dekh to sahi. Abhi zuka nahin hai. Mein …mein…tum ha kaho to…meiin ?”

“Beshak chahe so karo. Irfan, major hai tuze? Bilo?”

Un dono ne ha kahi. Meine puchha, “Irfan, Bilo ko mein….? Bilo, ana hai mere paas ?” Bin bole Bilo meri god men aa baithi. Meine kaha, “Bilo, pahale ham dekhenge ki Masti aur Irfan kya karaten hein, thik hai na ?” Bilo ne mera narm loda tham liya. Mere hathon ne us ke stan pakad liye.

Irfan palang paas khada ho gaya. Masti farsh par baith gayi. Us ne Irfan ka lund haath men liya aur mere samane dekha. Meine ishare se manjuri di. Masti ne munh khola aur akela supada andar liya. Jaise bachcha man ki nipple dhavata hai vaise Masti lund ka mattha chusane lagi. Thodi hi seconds men lund pura tan gaya aur masti ka munh or chauda ho gaya. Matthe ko chusate hue Masti dandi pakad kar muth maarane lagi. Sar hila kar lund ko andar bahr karane lagi. Us ke thunk se lund gila hota chala. Munh ke ek ek dhakke ke saath jyada lund us ke muh men jane laga. Ab Irfan ne Masti ka sar pakad rakkha aur apane kulhe hila kar us ke muh ko chodane laga. Ek do baar Irfan ne pura lund Masti ke gale men uatar diya. Masti itana lamba lund gale men le saki ye tajjubi ki baat thi. Baad men Mastii ne muze bataya tha ki jab Irfan us ka munh chod raha tha tab us ko chut chudavane jaisa hi maja aa raha tha aur jab lund pura gale tak ghus jaata tha tab us ki clitoris men zurzuri ho jati thi.

Yahan Bilo ne bhi mera lund apane munh me liya tha. Vo apanni jibh se lund ka mattha chat rahi thi aur chus rahi thi. Us ki najuk ungaliyan muth maar rahi thi. Mer kulhe bhi hilane lage the.

Pandrah minit ki munh ki chudai ke baad Irfan ne lund nikala. Masti fata fat charon pair ho gayi. Irfan pichhe se upar chada aur jordar dhakke se Masti ko chodane laga. Meine Bilo se puchha ki is ki kya maraji hai. Bole bina vo chit let gayi aur jaanghen upar utha li. Mein missionary position men us ke upar chada. Badi savadhani se meine us ki chhoti si chut men lund dala aur dhire dhakke se chodane laga. Us ne apane paanv meri kamar par lipataye aur kulhe uchhal kar sahakar dene lagi.

Jab Masti ko orgasm hua tab vo itani tadap uthi ki Irfan ke vaste use kabu men rakhana mushkil ho gaya. Us ne kulhe itane hilaye ki ek do bar lund chut se nikal gaya. Us ki aanken mich gayi, vo apane bal khinchane lagi aur chillane lagi. Irfan ne use jor se pakad rakkha aur lund chut men dabaye rakkha. Bis second tak Masti ka orgasm chala. Jab vo shant hui tab Irfan ne fir se dhakke lagane shuru kiye aur khud zad pada. Masti palang par sapat ho gayi aur Irfan us ke upar dhal gaya.

Mein bhi orgasm ke najdik aa raha tha. Bilo excite to hui thi lekin kuchh vajah se orgasm nahin paa sakati thi. Meine hamare badan bich hath dala. Jaise meri ungali ne us ki clitoris ko chhua vaise hi us ki yoni men spandan hone lage. Meine lund ki disha jara si badali jis se G-spot ghis paye. Ab Bilo ko orgasm hone men der na lagi. Us ki najuk chut mere lund ko nichod ne lagi. Us ka badan akad gaya, roen khade ho gaye aur aankhen minch gayi. Mein bhi us ke sath hi zada. Thodi der mein Bilo par pada raha. Vo meri pith sahalati rahi. Us ki yoni men hote halake halake spandan bahut mithe lagate the. Meine pyaar se kiss kiya aur lund nikal kar utara.

Irfan bhi Masti par se utar aaya tha. Masti madhoshi men haath paanv pasare chaupat padi thi. Mein us ke paas gaya aur kiss kar ke bola, “Masti pyaari, thak gayi ? Bahut maja aya sunnat kiye hue lund se chudavane se ?” Vo muskarayi, kuch boli nahin, mere baal men ungaliyan firane lagi. Use nind aa rahi dekh kar mein hat gaya. Udhar Bilo bhi so gayi thi.

Bathroom se Irfan nikala aur bola, “Mamu,aap ka bada ehsan. Aap na hote to na jaane kab Bilo muze chodane deti. Itani darati thi.”

“Muze dar tha ki tume bura lagega ki meine Bilo ko choda.”

“Na na, bura kyun lage ? Kis ke paas chudavana vo to us ki maraji hai.”

“Kaisi lagi Masti ki chut ?”

“Bahut khub. Dono ko chodane men alag alag maja aya. Aap ko kaisa laga?”

“Meine bhi bahut enjoy kiya. Ummid hai ki aage aage ham aise hi luft uthate rahenge..”

Raat ke tin baje the. Ham dono bhi so gaye. Subah aath baje uthe tab Masti aur Bilo ne chai nashta bana rakkha tha. Chai ke baad fir ek achchhi chudai ho gayi. Char mahinon baad maine aur Masti ne shadi kar li. Dusare hi din Bilo aur Irfan ne nikaah padh liye. Honeymoon par ham saath gaye Niagara Falls ko. Chaar din tak ghamasan chudai ki ham chaaron ne. Kaisi lagi ye kahani ? Aap ke abhipray e-mail karen : [email protected]

Hi I am Vijay again. And this is my story to iss. Earlier I had submitted the encounter with Ruksa (who was my neighbor). This time this is with wife of maid (maid was working in our village with our grand mother’s place).

This all happened when I went to my grand mother’s place on vacation. There was maid named Riyaz who was working with them for at least 5 years. In my grand mother’s place there were grand mother, my mama (mom’s brother) and his wife and their kids who were going to school.

when I went to my there I saw a young beautiful lady working in their house ( her age might have been 20-21) who really attracted my attention and asked my grandmother who is she?? She told that she is wife of Riyaz and looks after house hold work. I didn’t told anything but hat a glimpse of her boobs while she was cleaning floor and made me really horny. They were staying in the backyards of their house

As my grand parents were having paddy field and it was in village, if anything required they should have been go to near by city, there was no frequent traveling facility, Riyaz use to go to city whenevr it was required and purchase the things for them. The day I saw Razia, I was thinking of her to have her to my bed, but every time one or the other people use to be present there whenever she comes to work. Even then I was trying to talk with her. And use to masturbate every night in thinking of her. She was talking with me very frankly but never crossed her limit. This made me even eager to have her. After one week that time has came. Everybody in my grandparents were left for nearby city for a marriage function for one week which was around 150kms from their place and I told them, that I will stay here only and will look after activities here. But they didn’t agreed, after lot of persuasion they agreed and left the place.

Next day, Riyaz, went to city to bring the some material and also pesticides for field. As there were limited transportation, he use tome in the evening only. But in the evening heavy raining started. And I was waiting for Riyaz desperately when he will be return. It was around 9.00 pm but still he didn’t came back. At the same I got remembered that, Razia was alone and thought to see what she is doing, and just gave torch light to her house and asked whether she is comfortable there or she can come and sit here till Riyaz returns, I told her that if need I will bring umbrella to help her to come here. But she refused for umbrella and came to verandah of our house in heavy rain itself. That made still more sexy as she was wearing black saree and pink blouse and without bra. And after coming to verandah she started to squeeze her saree from down side and I was looking at her, she got shied and just turned to other side and started to squeeze. I have her towel and told her to dry herself. Time passed without any talk in between us. After some time she put that towel on wire for drying and was sitting on verandah, I told her to make tea so that we will feel little hot in that clod weather of rain, and she went inside to make tea.

As she went inside, and started to make tea, I also went inside after around 5min. And looking at her, she was looking more beautiful as her hair was lefty spread. I slowly went to her held her waist from behind, she got surprised and told what are doing??? Please leave me please. I didn’t left and also told (almost pleaded) “please, please only once please, please allow me, she got little soft and told, “if anybody comes now,???” I told her that nobody will come now “and started to remove her saree from her shoulder, and slowly dropped the pallu and moved my hands down to the top of her beautiful boobs. I rubbed gently on the top of her boobs, which were popping out of her blouse and then moved down and held her boobs in my hands and gave it a gently squeeze. She gave little moan she took a deep breath and her boobs filled my palms. I was thrilled and had a huge hard on. I couldn’t stand this anymore and started squeezing her boobs. She was moaning gently. I got even more excited and started unhooking her blouse. Very soon, her blouse was off and then I removed her saree fully. I rubbed her on her belly, around her navel, and was trying to remove her petticoat, she got shied and told not to remove it as her husband never raided her with complete naked. I told her that, when u complete then only we will have good experience of sex. And took her to my bed room. She told that, she will put saree in thread so the, it will get dried if it kept on thread hanging. I said ok. And after that we went to bed room and before I just confirmed that all the doors are properly closed.

As we entered in the bed room, I just made completely naked and shy was trying to hide it from her bare hand. I could see her beautiful naked boobs with big chocolate colored nipples standing erect on them. I pinched her nipples gently with my fingers and she let out a loud moan. I was now very excited and turned her around and kissed her. We kissed passionately for some time she was now totally naked. I hugged her tightly and every part of her body was pressed against mine. She also hugged me very tightly and the feel of her soft breasts on my chest was incredible. I immediately picked her up by her waist and she wrapped her legs around me, as I was also only on my underwear.

I started to play with all her parts and started getting hotter and started to say, please enter in me. I told her to remove my undy and she pulled it down. After seeing that, she almost screamed and told “this much long??? Almost double of my husband” I asked her to take it into her mouth, but initially she refused but after somu persuasion, she agreed and started sucking like very experienced lady. I told, “Razia, tum to bahut chaloo ho, she told, when a lady gets hot, she becomes more chaloo. And started to suck more fastly,

The I told her to lay on bed, and slowly I tried to push it inside, but it didn’t went inside as her pussy was very tight, she started screaming in pain, but I didn’t stopped and gave a fast jerk and it went completely inside and to stop scream of Razia, I locked her lips with my lips.

After waiting for some time I started moving my gaand slowly aur mera Lund ko aur andar karne ke liye apne kamar ko ek aur jor se jhatke ke saath andar karne ke baad dhire dhire hilane laga to razia ki muh se aaaaaahhhhhhhhhaaaaaahhhhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhhh aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ki awaj nikalne lagi tab maine razia ke tane huye chuchio ko choosne laga kuchh der ke baad apne muh se ajib masti bhari awaj nikalne lagi. Ab main samajh gaya ki razia ko bhi maja ane laga hai. Aur razia thoda dhireeeeeeeeee aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh naaaaahiiiiiiii aaaaaaaaaah ki awaj nikalne lagi.

Ab main raiz se pucha maja aaraha hai to razia muskura rahi thi.mera pura lund razia ke chud me chala gaya tha. Ab main razia ke dono pairo ko fold karte huye aur jangho ko faila diya aur uske upar let ke apne kamar ko hilane laga to razia bhi pure masti me apne baho me mujhe kas liya aur mere saath dene lagi kuchh der ke main jor jor se jatke lagane laga to razia bhi mere pura saaath dene lagi aur ahahha uhuhuhhhhh karte siskarane algi uski awaaz se kamara bhar gaya . Is tarah main razia ko pure adhe ghante tak chodte raha. Tab mere lav bahar ane ko taiyaara ho gay . Par uss se pahle hi razia 3 bar zhad chuki thi. Jab mera lava bahar aane ko ready ho gaya to maine razia se pucha, kahan chhodu?? Under ya bahar, to woh boli, under hi, apka garam ras mere under chahiye, to maine apna speed aur badhaya aur ek jor ke jhatke ke sath uske upar so gaya. Tomere under ka lava uske under jor se jaathe hue last mein boond boond bankar girne laga. Hum dono waise hi apne 15 min soye rahe. Bad me dono uthkar bath room jaa kra ek duje ko dhoya. Aur under aakar kapde pehan liye. Woh mere side baithi rahi, aur maine poocha, kaise lagi??? Woh sharmati hui aur muskurati hui boli, jindagi main pehli baar kisi mard ke saath maza liya. Mai bola aaz rat bhar mere sath so jao, woh boli, aj ke liye itna hi bas, jab bhi mauka milegi, to mai a jaoongi. Aur woh apne backyard ke ghar chali gayi.

Uske baad mein bhi main uske bahut bar chhoda, kabhi ghar main, kabhi kheti mein.kabhi baat room mein. Aur uski gaand jab mara to wo to bilkul pagal ho gayi thi. Abhi bhi time mila to mai specially razia ke liye hi jaata hoon. Razia ke help se uski bhabhi ko bhi choda tha kabhhi kabhi dono ko ek doosre ke samne hi choda jo bahut different experience tha. Mere wajah razia ko 2 bachche bhi hue jo bilkul mare chehre se milte hain. Par kisi ko aaj tak doubt nahi aya.

So apko ye meri experience kaisi lagi???

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This happened when I was studying in my class 15. I had already fucked two of my teachers already (remember my math teacher?). They said there’s going to be a new teacher for it. Shortly, a plump, fair & a sexy looking lady in a yellow cotton saree entered the class. I even forgot to close my wide open mouth when I saw such a awesome woman fit for a steamy night actually is my math teacher. Her figure was mind blowing. She had big & heavy boobs in creamy white color & a soft, silky stomach which had some extra pounds, which made her belly even more sexy. I couldn’t see her navel because she had tucked the folds into her stomach. She was simply awesome. I felt uneasy when I saw indications of marriage(you know very well). But married women have a great body than virgins. I immediately got lusty of her & wanted her at any cost.

She introduced herself as usha rani, shortly rani. I longed to call her sex ki rani.

After a short chat we settled down for the lesson (but I was very disturbed.) While teaching, she untucked the saree covering her stomach, revealing her silky white belly, but her bellybutton couldn’t be seen.

Days went by, I greatly impressed her by my sharpness in math (I purposely did so). Soon I became a pet to her, not knowing that this pet would one day master her. Once in the last period, she called me to her staff room to take some books to our class. As soon as she saw me, she got up & greeted me with a bright smile. She was clad in a silk saree, which was opaque & I thought I will not see her boobs this time. She went near the cup-board & started to search. She did not find it in & stretched up to search in the top rake. I accidentally saw her & wow!!!! I could see her nipples poking out of her blouse, which I assumed that she has got the mood for sex. I still saw lower & got aroused to see her navel, poking out. It was vertical & bigger than my cock(!). I was like a ! & extremely sexy. My hands wanted to grab & massage her massive tits & my mouth nearly ordered me to insert my tongue into her big, vertical navel & lick it. I remembered many cine-scenes where the hero plays with the heroine’s navel. She handed me the books & I dropped it. We bent down at the same time & our clashed. “ouch!!!”, she said laughing & I too gave a silly smile & went away.

Some days later, in the math class rani asked that if the students are interested in a private math classes at her home. I was the first to give my name. Classes were conducted every Fridays & Saturdays at 6:30 in the evening.

Once in the tuition, I went to her asking doubt(even though I knew it very well). I stood besides her & was watching her solving it. While watching I accidentally saw below her neck. Oh!!! I nearly fainted on seeing this!. I saw her naked boobs, without any bra & the nipples very erect, inside her nighty. The cleavage was out of this world. I got hard on & tried to look on the sum, but I couldn’t. As I was wearing a loose tracks, I was able to hide my erection or else my erection would have disturbed rani & the girls. That night I dreamt of sucking & playing with rani’s boobs & she in turn massaging my dick. I always thought about fucking & sucking her whenever I was free.

The day I dreamt of came true. My dream became a reality. On a rainy Saturday, she called off the tuition because of the bad weather. She too stayed back in school to finish off some work. I even though knew it was a holiday, I went to her house for classes(soon it will be a class of love-making). I was completely wet & when I reached there, I found the door to be locked. So I decided to wait there. After nearly 20 minutes, I saw her coming completely wet in rain & hid myself behind a tree. She was wearing a black nylon saree, which became transparent & sticky in the rain. I got a lusty treat of her boobs & her bra material through her wet blouse. Also in extra I relished her big navel completely out like a little cave a 2″ above her saree. Her petticoat was wet & I could see her ass crack & the panty line. Water droplets were trailing at her navel & the cleavage making me ticklish.

She entered her house & shut the door behind her. I came out & opened two buttons of my shirt just to reveal my body(to make her feel tempted). I rang the bell & she opened the door still in her wet saree, with a surprised look. She asked “why! There’s no tuition today”. “why don’t you change your clothes & wait till the rain stops?”. I entered into the house & said “sorry! I didn’t know that”. She said “that’s all right, bye the bye, when did you became a glamour boy?”, I saw her with a puzzled look. “hey! You are showing me your navel & your stomach” she said & started to laugh, “I thought only we women show their navel through sarees & other dresses, now you men too started, not bad! Your navel looks sexy to me”. She said & started to laugh. I was dumbfounded & stared at her with disbelief. She continued “hey! I’m not a teacher now, I’m your friend & it’s common among them”. I thought she would have said “I’m your lover”. She said “my navel length is 7″ & I made it big from 3″ using my finger, a stick & even my husband’s cock. He liked big navels”. I asked still dazed “where’s he now?” she said “he’s in the gulf, for 3 years he will be back only after 5 years. I miss him a lot! & his…” suddenly she stopped & bit her tongue as if she did a mistake. I understood that she meant his big meaty cock. Then I too grinned. Encouraged I said “how long will we stand like this, revealing our navels?” she too agreed & went in & came back after some time with a towel for me. She had dried her hair & changed her saree. This time it was a white cotton saree & to my surprise it was tucked below her navel. I got the towel looking at that long, love hole & started to dry my hair slowly. She saw this “what’s this you’ll catch cold if you dry too slow! Come on give it ill do for you” without even waiting she snatched it from my hand & pulled me towards her. I crashed hard against her boobs & waves of shiver ran through my body. While drying, I saw her boobs juggling, like two volley-balls in front of me. My hands wanted to catch it. But I controlled it with great trouble.

After this, I got dry clothes of her husband which fitted me correctly & we settled down. She served me hot coffee & sat on the sofa besides me. The rain was getting harder every moment. It was pretty dark outside & she asked me “will you stay here tonight?, it’s not safe to travel in such darkness.” so I decided to ring up home & told the information. My father volunteered to come in his car, but I refused saying the bad roads as the reason. So green signal & I will stay her for the night.

At 8:00 we had dinner & sat down for a chat. After talking generally, she asked “have you been in love before?. I know this is the age”. I said no. Then she said “have you ever had any experience of being alone with a woman”. I looked at her puzzled “that means have you ever tasted any woman with her permission?” I was getting aroused & wanted to get out. She said in a deep & silky voice as if she is aroused “darling!, I asked you this question because, I am waiting long for a big healthy cock & I’m craving for a man to eat me & take my virginity off from me”. “yes!!!! I crave for sex & I need you!!!!, I love you!!! Come on take me!!!, eat me!! Suck every part of me!!! Come on!!! Dear” she said in a moaning voice. I was exotic & asked “ok!!!! I accept it, I need you!!! I too wanted to fuck you!! I got aroused to see your big tits & a sexy navel!!!. I’ll fuck you & eat you tonight ok? But your husband….” she said “that bastard will know this! He’s uninterested in sex & I failed to turn his attention towards me,” “bye the way, have you fucked any woman before?”. I said “yes!!! Two of them! Our computer miss abi & my math teacher usha”, she said with a exotic look “then you are the fittest person to satisfy me” & pulled me towards her.

She kissed me hard on my lips & we were engaged in a passionate lip-lock for a long time. Our tongues met each other & played in a sexy manner. She opened my zipper & pulled the big erect dick & massaged it with her hands. It was very steamy for me & I splashed my semen right on her saree. But she continued massaging me. I pulled out her pallu & the saree fully off her. I opened the blouse & was dazed to find those big melons sprang out, without any disturbance from the bra.

I massaged it light & then got hard on. She was gasping hard & she massaged my cock even hard. I then took the nipples to my mouth & pulled it, bit it & made it hard like a rock. I then proceeded to her navel & licked it & played with it for a long time. I inserted my cock into it & made roundabout movements. She too enjoyed it & moaning said ‘hoooo!!! Your making me aroused!!!” & laid down on the floor. I removed her petticoat & her satin panty which was pretty wet & threw it on her face.

Hungrily I pounced on her & started to eat her pussy. I inserted my tongue into it & explored the inner parts which were red & were overflowing with cum. Now for the climax! I began inserting my cock into pussy & as usual, it’s heavy moaning & the slow back & fro movements. She moaned hard & it echoed all over which made me even more erotic. I increased my speed & fucked her faster. Her whole body jerked & I could see her big belly & the extra large boobs shaking violently. I grabbed her navel & pinched it & fingered it.

Then I drew my cock out & we laid down in the famous 69 position. She tasted my cock from top to bottom & washed it with her saliva. She took the head first & tickled it with her tongue when I cummed again in her face. I was simply having a great time with her vagina. Then I turned her back & fucked her asshole. It was tight & she cried in pain. I slowly withdrew & fucked her in her pussy.

So like this we continued till the morning & she was fucked & sucked until she got satisfied. She gave a passionate French kiss before I left her. We continued like this for 2 more years, until when her husband called her to gulf. She was 40 days pregnant when she left. Then after that we never saw each other. But she used to mail me her experiences in the gulf, with her husband. I have made a collection of it. I will post them soon………

So this was my experience gals with rani. Don’t forget gals, aunties & lesbians(not gays!!!) To mail me at [email protected] for free fucking sessions

Bye now!!!!

With a erected dick full of love & cum

Hello ISS Lovers! Imagine one reaches his brother’s house on a rainy day unaware of the fact that he is not in town. The formal welcome sometimes can turn about to one of the most sexual encounters one would dream to have. I have depicted exactly the same which I hope you will enjoy and appreciate.

Amrita, my brother’s wife always held a charm in her face as though nothing under the sky could ever snatch her smile. It was during her marriage with Kirti, my elder brother that I saw her for the first time and could not help feeling somewhat jealous about my brother. She stood around 5’5” with a body that would inspire any woman around her. Did I mention about her breasts which looked fabulously at a 34D. Her medium sized areolas were crowned with somewhat long and hard nipples. She seemed to be keen in trimming her pussy which just had a thin hair cover. (She was lying naked on the bed next to me and hence I can vouch for all those descriptions.)

Amrita was sleeping leaving gentle breaths, making her splendid naked boobs rise up and down as she heaved. Although the doors and windows were closed, I could still hear the noise of heavy downpour outside, typical in this part of the country during this time of the year. I got off the bed, moving to the balcony and started rewinding the sequence of events that took place.

Kirti, my elder brother is not the kind of person to deserve any betrayal from his own brother or wife. Being the big brother, he had always held the family in his command and all of us have always been more than willing to obey him. It would be a futile exercise to search for any excuse to have slept with his wife while he was away. But, that exactly had happened today although I wouldn’t have refused even if it had come earlier.

I reached here in the morning, without even the slightest clue about how events were waiting to unfold for me. Immediately after I pressed the doorbell, Amrita opened the door within seconds with her typical magic smile flashing at me.

“Hey Munna!” She exclaimed. “I was thinking who in the world would come when it is raining like hell outside.”

She released the chain guard as she opened the door wide enough to let me in. Even as I was getting in, heavy drops of rain began blowing sending a few drizzles inside the room.

“Get inside fast,” Amrita wasted no time in shutting the door in a hurry once I entered. “It is raining like hell.”

I settled on the chair, pulled out my hanky and began wiping my face. Amrita said, “Wait, I will get you a warm towel.” She rushed inside even before I could say anything and came back almost running with a nice towel. I hesitantly took the towel and began drying my hair, neck and face while she kept watching me sitting right opposite to me. I walked towards the washing machine as I was conversant with the topography of the house, left the towel in it and returned to the drawing room where she was sitting.

“Where is Kirti?” I asked as I sat down.

“He has gone to Luck now,” Amrita replied in a surprised tone. “He didn’t tell you?”

“No,” I replied shaking my head. “It has been since long that he spoke to me.”

Amrita looked surprised as she said, “For that reason, he doesn’t talk to me very often either.”

We both laughed for a while before I spoke again, “I guess his new job might be quite hectic.”

“You can say that,” Amrita heaved as she replied. “He has to travel a lot nowadays.”

“I wish I called over phone before coming,” I said in somewhat a regretful tone.

“Why?” Amrita queried. “Who says that you can come here only when your brother is around?”

“I never meant that,” I quipped, “I was just thinking that the long travel in this heavy rain has gone for nothing.”

“Don’t say that,” she placed a finger on her lips. “You are going to get a nice cup of coffee.”

I smiled in agreement as I badly needed a hot cup of coffee after being slogged like a bullock in the rains. She stood up immediately and walked towards the kitchen as I began browsing the newspapers kept on the tray. I had enough time to take off my monsoon shoes and got rid of my jersey which weighed like an elephant on me before Amrita returned with two cups of coffee. We didn’t speak much till we had the last sip after which I thought for a while if it was time for me to leave.

“You must be thinking about leaving,” She spoke with a smile while I was almost stunned.

“How did you know?” I was really amazed.

“I think you are a bit scared of your sister in law,” She laughed as though she had cracked some joke.

“Not really,” I retorted. “I like being here.”

“That is when your brother is at home,” she was cutting me short.

I smiled and admitted, “I meant I like you.”

“That must be a lie?” Amrita clapped her hands. “Then why should you think of leaving?”

“Ok,” I replied politely. “I am not leaving till you want me to leave.”

“That sounds wonderful,” She smiled. “You are a nice boy.”

“You are a beautiful woman,” I uttered these words and soon realized that I had gone overboard. She laughed again as though she didn’t realize that those words came out from the bottom of my heart.

“You are trying to flatter me.”

“No,” I gathered some more courage and said. “I have been missing you ever since I started living alone.”

For a while the room remained silent to the hilt with the only exception of the noise of the heavy downpour getting in through the ventilators.

“I think I must stop calling you bhabhi; I want to call you Amrita,” I continued to move further.

“I would love that too,” Amrita spoke in a soft voice. “After all, you are of my age”

“Thank you,” I said. “Thank you Amrita.”

She blushed instantly hearing me call her by name. Her eyes were glowing brighter than what they looked like when I had arrived.

“I like you Munna,” said Amrita. “You are such a nice guy.”

“I am crazy about you,” I reciprocated. “You are just out of this world.”

We were now glancing at each other, smiling occasionally before as she stood up, gathered the empty coffee cups and started walking towards the sink. My eyes were now pinned on her swaying butt cheeks. I thought for a while before following her to the kitchen as she deposited the cups in the sink and turned around slowly obviously knowing that I was right behind her. I couldn’t recall when I had entered her kitchen during those few months I stayed there. I could see the heavy rains lashing outside through the kitchen window, nothing compared to my desires which were pouring through my eyes.

“So, what brings the crazy man inside the kitchen?” She smirked although her eyes descended from my face unable to cope up with the glowing lust in my eyes. My hands stretched forward to hold her lips and gave it a gentle press. Her face grew red instantly feeling my fingers on her soft pinky lips.

“Hi Crazy! You shouldn’t touch your brother’s wife,” She hushed while my fingers stayed on her lips for a while. My eyes soon trailed downwards to stare at her blouse clad left breast which was partly visible under her saree which had gone ajar. She was about to slide her saree enough to cover her peeping breast before I placed my hands on it.

“My busy brother seems like working overtime with these,” I winked and smiled. “They seem to get softer all the time.” My palm closed on her left breast to gently squeeze her breasts making her rise on her heels a couple of inches from the floor.

“Seems like you have been watching them for sometime,” She spoke while her eyes remained closed. I gripped the breast harder as she hurled her head backwards. I saw no reason to prolong this teasing game any further as I relieved her for a moment and took a step back. I waited till she opened her eyes fully and once she did, I began unbuttoning my shirt. Her eyes widened for a split second before she blushed and took her hands to cover her face. I acquitted my pant and underwear and stood showing my hard boner raring to go at my brother’s wife.

“Open your eyes and tell me,” I spoke excitedly. “Are we going to the bedroom or get on with it right here?”

Amrita freed her face, looked at me standing naked to the hilt in front of her, heaved a sigh and muttered, “Should we go this far, Munna?”

I held her by her shoulders and pulled her on my bare chest while she trembled for a while.” We need to shed off these inhibitions Amrita.” I whispered into her ears.” I know you are struggling to overcome your craving to get fucked by your husband’s brother. I don’t stand a chance of getting another day to fuck you in the near future. Why don’t we walk to the bedroom and do it for good?”

“But,” She stammered. “They say bhabhi is just like one’s mother.”

“Shut up,” I told her calmly. “If you were my mother, I would have still fucked you.”

I hardened my hug and felt that her nipples had gone hard as they pressed against my chest. Once I was convinced that she was aroused, I began hugging her even harder as my growing dick brushing up against her. Suddenly a loud thunder was heard and immediately Amrita wrapped her arms around my shoulders. As I looked down, our lips were just a couple of inches from each other’s. I had no hesitation whatsoever in planting my lips on hers as she grew stiff in my hands. For a moment, I thought those lips might have been kissed a hundred times by my own brother but soon brushed it off. After a momentary hesitation, she got involved in the kiss and began fondling me like a passionate lover. I began walking towards the bedroom and once we reached there, it was she who jumped on it as if she was desperate to get fucked by me.

“You are not yet ready,” I reminded her sitting on the edge of the bed. She smiled, stood up, got off the bed and began disrobing her saree. Within seconds, she got rid of whatever she was wearing and stood like a naked angel in front of my eyes. Her eyes struggled to see mine as I felt aflame with arousal to see her without even an inch of cloth on her. Once again, I faintly remembered my brother might have seen her naked countless times. She took her position on the cot although I could still sense a flicker of fear and hesitation in her eyes. I moved close to her and pressed my face against her naval.

“Kirti,” She hissed immediately after feeling my lips on her flat silky stomach.

“I am not Kirti; I am Munna,” I looked up and said. She sat up once and pushed my face away.

“No Munna,” She shook her head in disbelief. “We shouldn’t be doing this. Your brother is too nice to be cheated.”

I watched her as she jumped off the bed and started gathering the clothes she had stripped off a few moments ago. I felt disappointed for a moment to have come so close to enjoy my brother’s wife whom I have fantasized for more than five years. But, it seemed like she had managed to overcome her sexual impulse and there is no way I could force her.

“We should better forget whatever happened today,” Amrita said as she got inside her petticoat. “We should keep our relationship untainted as before.”

I looked down to see that my dick which stood high and hard a few moments ago, had begun to sag gradually. I wrapped it with my left hand and helplessly began stroking it desperately as I needed some outlet for all the sexual arousal I have had during the past few minutes.

“Munna! What are you doing?” Amrita looked shocked. “Are you shagging?”

I was in the mood to reply after all my feelings have fizzled out because of her reluctance. I was about to close my eyes to enjoy myself before Amrita started talking again.

“I know you are disappointed,” Amrita spoke with obvious regret in her tone. “I just can’t do it; I don’t know how did I let so many things happen today?”

“It’s ok,” I said with frustration. “I need to do something to get back to normalcy. You have taken me to a height from where I cannot roll myself down.”

“I am sorry.”

Much to my delight, she started loosening her petticoat with a smile and began walking towards the bed again. She slowly got on the bed, came close to me and started stroking my cheeks with her hands.

“I think it must be ok if we did once,” She smiled again. I felt myself back in the oven again as my dick sprung back to its vigorous best. I kissed her on her neck, moved my head further down before it settled right in between her wonderful naked breasts. Amrita took my right hand and guided it to her wet pussy.

“This belongs to my husband,” she whispered. “But I have to oblige today; for the sake of my husband’s beloved brother.” I gasped in excitement before running my fingers up and down her wet slit.

“Use your fingers first I,” Amrita sounded as though she was begging. “Fuck me with your fingers.”

I cupped her right breast with one hand to squeeze her tit, the other hand attempted to make its entry inside her waiting pussy. Although I was feeling impatient with my dick raring to go, I still was getting aroused even more to see how she was reacting to my fingers doing the job. She motioned her hips to let me have the vantage position to get along nicely while her right palm settled on the big head of my ever hardening dick to wrap it gently.

“I can’t imagine that I am soon going to have it inside me,” Amrita whispered and kissed on the tip of dick, sending me wild with the feel of her tongue on the cone. She looked at me for a second after I couldn’t resist a gentle groan before my rigid dick began getting a series of kisses. She as though not content with mere kissing, began licking right from the base to the head covering the entire meat from all sides. She cupped my balls once before she took my entire dick in her wet mouth bathing my meat with her saliva.

I preferred to lie back on the bed while Amrita continued with the blow job of my life. My fingers reached over her pussy and began stroking all around her moist slit. I immediately feel a tender shiver going through her body once my fingers touched her soft fleshed pussy. I decided to give her some more excitement and let two fingers inside her clit and began moving in and out somewhat gently. She immediately released my dick from her mouth and swung back to bang on the pillows letting a loud moan.

“Ohhh Yes!” She muttered with a smile. “Your brother too does that to me.”

I was slightly angry as she unnecessarily reminded my brother while I was all set to fuck his wife on his very own bed. I decided to vent my anger in her pussy as I began driving my fingers faster and faster in and out of her pussy as her body shook feverishly.

“Did my brother did like that?” I grinned and kept my fingers move faster inside her clit. “Tell me, will you speak about him again?”

“Noooooo!” she screamed with mixed feelings of both joy and agony. “I won’t talk about him.”

“That’s better,” I smiled, stopped fingering her pussy but not before she experienced a mini orgasm throwing drops of her juices on to my fingers.

“Now let me eat your pussy,” I leaned without waiting for her consent and began lashing my rough tongue on her oozing pussy. She began grinding her hips as I gathered gradual speed with my tongue and lips working in tantrum to lick and suck her sexy clit. Her hands clutched my hair in a cluster and pulled it hard against her slit while I drove my tongue deep inside her. She screamed in joy unable to bear the feel of my tongue brushing all over her womanhood with hunger. Her orgasm was complete this time around as her juices flowed like a spring from her expanded pussy while she gasped deep in pleasure. I looked up after gulping her feminine syrup and saw her lying with spread legs; boobs swelling in and out as she gasped; her nipples standing hard and erect as if it could drill inside wood. I plunged onto her boobs and began licking and sucking her boobs with a hunger that I have had for five years. My hands reached to each one of her boobs, squeezed them while my thumbs pressed hard on the top of her nipples, tweaking them and kneading them.

“Oh, Why so much?” she kept murmuring as I jumped from one boob to another giving equal attention to both her sexy globes.

“Munna!” She yelled. “You are the horse I was looking for; let me ride you.”

Saying this, with unbelievable strength she rolled me over, and positioned herself above me with her pussy tantalizingly close to my erect long dick. She closed her eyes and hissed before kneeling over my manhood and began sliding her wet pussy lips up and down on my shaft. I hadn’t finished with her boobs yet as I kept massaging and sucking them. Amrita elevated her ass to let my dick to the wide opening of her ready pussy by holding by her hand.

“That’s it,” I laughed in joy as Amrita settled down on my dick with her body weight slowly getting on my dick. As if she wanted to have the entire length of my dick in her, she began rocking and grinding her hips. I could see a broad smile on her face once my long dick smoothly slid into her pussy. Amrita winked at me once before starting to fuck me at a hectic speed. I initially felt difficult to breathe although I soon recovered to cope up with her frantic fucking pace.

“Hi! My bhabhi is fucking me,” I smirked as she kept jumping on my cock.

“Don’t…..hhhhuh…say…..that…..word….ohhh….bhabhi,” She pleaded as she moaned.

“Bhabhi..Bhabhi,” I began thrusting my hips upwards to bang my thighs against her thighs while she kept humping on me. “ I will say a thousand times…my sexy bhabhi…oh my brother’s slut wife.”

Soon her pace went beyond my control as after a few minutes, my dick went rigid for a split second before sending splashing loads of my thick cum inside my brother’s wife. Amrita didn’t seem to realize that I had climaxed as she kept jumping before she lost her balance once my dick began to shrink. After feeling me jerk beneath she went still. Amrita soon fell on me pressing her naked chill breasts on my chest. I felt a few drops of tears falling from her eyes on my chest and I reached out to lift her face.

“Why are you crying?” I asked.

“We did the wrong thing; we cheated your brother,” she broke down.

I kissed her on her forehead and said, “Don’t worry! From now onwards let him remain your husband while I will be your lover.”

Amrita got down from the bed and, “Munna, you better leave at once.”

I did leave that day knowing very well that there will be another day when my brother might be on another tour; knowing that Amrita would let me in to the house again; knowing that she would let me do all that I have done on that wonderful rainy day.

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I am not a story writer and I do not have expertise in that. It is a simple incident. I was studying in the college. One day myself and my friend were taking beer. We had taken three beers each and were in an intoxicating mood. Then we started talking about our class girls and the love affair. Then my friend told me in an uncontrollable mood that he had fucked his mother.

I just scolded him not to speak like that. He said it was true and narrated the incident. His father used to be on business trip at least 15 days in a month and that there will be only two persons at home- my friend and his mother. My friend Logy told me that one night he was once masturbating in his bed at about 4 am having our class mate Jayanthi in his imagination. He was meddling his stick violently with his eyes closed thinking that there was nobody to watch his stealthy enjoyment. Suddenly he felt that his hot rod was caught hold of by a hand. In a sudden panic, he opened his eyes and to his surprise he saw his mother sitting in his bed. I continue the story in my friend’s own words: I was totally shocked. All my excitement and sexual feelings drained. My mom was holding my penis. She asked me: why are you meddling with that? Not sleeping? I released the dick from her and told her Sorry mom. I was bit excited and could not control me. She asked me: are you doing it daily? I said No mom. My mom asked me whether I am having a physical relationship with anybody. I nodded my head in the negative.

My mother told me: Don’t feel shy. This is quite common, she said. She again caught hold of my penis gently and gave a mild shake. It was very nice. I started to resist but she did not leave. She kept on shaking my rod and I started enjoying that. I looked at my mom. She was in a sleeveless nighty with low neck. There was a black bra inside the nighty. I was totally confused whether to nourish the thought as I was caught between the pleasure and motherly feeling. She asked me gently; Do u know that I am also equally starving like you daily. She kissed my forehead and lips and told me. Logu, pl help me. I want you today. Nobody will know about it. I hugged her and kissed her lips. I told her that the very feeling of mother forbids me from being active. My mom looked at me deeply and gave faster movement to my dick. She whispered in my ears: you are my husband this night. I am your pretty wife your pretty wife. She put my penis into her mouth and gave a nice oral treat. It was totally new to me. I hugged her once again and started pressing her pretty boobs. Slowly, I removed the nighty and now she is in Blank bra and black panty providing contrast for her sandal body. I delivered a thousands of kisses allover her body and started licking her body.

She wholeheartedly reciprocated the same to me. I started unhooking her bra in a haste. My mom teased me : are you in a hurry to drink milk again after so many years?. I blushed. I noticed her boobs in the dim light. It looked like two moons standing side by side with a nice valley in between. The nipples were like cherry fruits mounted on the ice-cream. The nipples were erect . I started pressing one boob and put the other one into my mouth. The experience was so thrilling and exciting. I bit her boobs violently and told her passionately. Mom, I see heaven in you. Mom told me. Do not call e as mom. I feel embarrassed. Call me by name, while we are enjoying. That sounded fine for me and I told her. Thilaga, this type of pleasure, I have never enjoyed. She told me that there are a lots more and both of us can explore and reach new horizons. Then she mildly pushed my face towards her under part. It was clean shaved with red pussy smiling in between. I started licking and thilaga started secreting a nice juice . I sucked it for 15 minutes while pressing her buttocks. Thilaga started moaning loudly and bit my ears gently. Thilaga became totally uncontrollable as I was. I lifted my head and inserted my erect penis into her vagina. It was completely hot and wet .thilaga cried helplessly. Come on logu fuck me fuck me. I pounded her pussy cat at least 100 strokes and she was making loud noise in ecstasy. I emptied the cum for the first time into a lady’s vagina. Thilaga asked me, how you feel. Mom, it is really wonderful. You are the greatest pleasure on the Earth. Will you give me this daily? My mom smiled at me.

We will continue to be partners when your father is on camp. Will you discard me when you get married? She asked me in a husky voice. No mom, you are my first treasure. You are my first wife. I embraced her. That night we have had sexual pleasure four times in different postures. It is continuing. In the day time, she is mom and night hours, my sweet wife. My friend me completed the story when we emptied the fourth beer. I suddenly felt the blood rushing to my cock. It was such a fantastic narration. I had seen logu’s mother Thilaga several times. She is an immaculate lady with a very fine structure quite similar to that of a cine actress. I used to admire her beauty but never thought she is so lusty to have an affair with her own son. I thought that her loneliness could be the reason behind it. I started going to logu’s house very often to see the face of Thilaga, now totally in a different point of view/ My conscience pricked me but I could not control my temptation. I thought how nice it will be if Thilaga agrees for sex at least once. At the age of 39, thilaga was extremely fine like an aunty. I was 21 with the same age of logu. If logu can enjoy thilaga, Why not me? I need not even have the guilt. One day when I went to logu’s house and pressed the calling bell. There was no response. The front door was closed but not locked from inside. I pushed the door and called : Hey… Logu, what are you doing.? His mother replied from inside.

Come Ravi. Sit there in the hall. Logu went to his grandpa’s place and will be back only tomorrow. I was about to leave. Ok, Aunty. I am leaving. Tell logu about my visit. Nothing special. Aunty’s voice came from inside. Wait. There is a notebook to be given to you. I am taking bath and will be back within five minutes. While I was waiting, I switched on the DVD player. My goodness. It was a xxx porno. Aunty must have been watching this before going to take bath. I felt nervous. I recollected the narration of logu. I could not control anymore. Slowly, I peeped into the bedroom. Aunty had completed her bath and was standing in front of the dressing table without knowing the fact that I am watching her almost in fully exposed with her boobs and central part covered. Her thighs were in sadal color and extended invitation. The man in the xxx movie is screwing her partner vigorously. I entered the bed room slowly. Aunty did not notice me still. I went still nearer. On seeing me in such a close range, aunty was taken aback. Suddenly, I hugged her and delivered a gentle kiss on her lips. Aunty did not relish this and pushed me away. The narration of logu was still running in my mind. I pulled her towel which was not tied tightly around her body, I could see the complete nude body of the aunty, a wonderful visual treat. I was shivering with desire and uncontrollable excitement. Suddenly, aunty slapped on my face and pushed me outside the room. I switched off the DVD player and waited in the hall to request aunty not to inform the incident to logu. It took five minutes for the aunty to come dressed in a saree with a sleeveless blouse. She looked like an angel in the white saree with her boobs like two mountains on either side of her chest. She was ferocious and thundered ; why are you sitting here? Get lost forever. I politely requested: Aunty, do not tell this to logu… Please. She pushed me again to the main door and asked me: Tell me, what made you to behave like this..? I kept quite. She repeated the question again and again. I mustered courage and told her about the complete narration of logu and that developed the temptation to enjoy the most beautiful angel. She was shocked. Has logu told you? I nodded my head in the affirmative. She paused for a while.

She came nearer to me. I was frightened and I said: sorry Aunty, I am leaving. Logu must have told me a lie and I was carried away by that. sorry. Aunty came still closer and hugged me. She told me: whatever logu told was correct. Come on. We will have a wonderful experience today. The person who behaved in a rude manner is now melting like an ice-cream. Come on Ravi, prove your skills. I suppose you will outsmart your friend. Come on …Handle me.. With a husky voice she took me inside her bedroom. I told her. Thilaga, you are simply marvelous and undressed her saree, petticoat and blouse. Now, she was in her white bra and panty. She removed all my dress violently and enjoyed my nudity. She caught hold of my erect penis and put it into her mouth and started sucking it like a lolly pop’ I squeezed one ball and put the other into my mouth. I moved to her wet cunt and licked the honey. Ravi do it.. I want you. She moaned. After the foreplay, she became too hot. Fire me.. Fuck me ..Oh, you are great.. You are my lovely husband. I am your wife. After continuous powerful strokes for about one hour, I started letting the cum inside her vagina. Thilaga pulled my cock outside and inserted into her mouth and sucked the cum. It is great, she said.

We have had two sessions like this and were in the bed without knowing the passage of time. Suddenly, we heard the sound of the calling bell. My goodness. We had forgotten to lock the door. Suddenly, we saw logu entering the house. We were totally nude and in the middle of the game. Before, We could prepare ourselves, logu started abusing both of us . I could not speak anything. Thilaga told Logu, This has happened only because of you. Since you had narrated our affair to Ravi, he is also tempted. Now, don’t have the possessive feeling. You enjoyed your father’s wife. Now he enjoys the friend’s mother. At least now we will decide that this episode does not go to others. Come on , let us three will have the game, Thilaga asked. We moved to the bedroom . Thilaga was in the middle. Myself and Logu were feeding the lust of Thilaga in different styles. It continued for some time until I got married. I have not heard of Thilaga thereafter.