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  • Fulfilled a 37-year-old woman’s fantasy

    Hello everyone, this is my first story on this site, so please forgive me for any errors in this writing. So let’s begin the story.

    This happened 3 years ago in 2022, when I was using Omegle to chat with strangers. I got matched with a lady, she was from Mumbai and Gujarati, and her age was around 37. We had a decent chat at first, where we got ourselves introduced and flirted a little bit.

    We then got connected on chat. Every day we used to chat, eventually, we got closer. She started sharing her personal things. She used to live with her mother, and she got divorced and all. Our talks got more frequent and we used to call each other.

    One day, she asked me to meet her, as she was not comfortable meeting outside. She convinced me to meet her at her home. I even flirted with her that if you call me at your home, I could not control myself. She laughed at it and said, Don’t worry, I can control.

    The day came when I visited her House, I took some roses and imported chocolates and visited her house. She was living in a good society. As soon as I rang her bell, there she was in a maroon chiffon saree, showing her ample amount of waist, cleavage, overall, she was looking elegant in saree attire.

    I complimented her, looking ravishing, she blushed and welcomed me, and offered me a glass of water. We then started talking, and I handed over roses and chocolates to her. She then asked, Shall we have lunch She went to the kitchen to heat a meal for us.

    At that time, I understood she was wearing a low-waist saree, and I was able to see her back and waist, and I was getting turned on. We both started having lunch at the table, all of a sudden, on my right leg, I felt something ticklish.

    Then I went down and saw that she was rubbing and caressing her foot on my leg and smiling at me. I too responded to her in the same way by caressing her leg, and we had our lunch.

    Then she went towards the kitchen and was managing the stuff there. I was looking at her back and side waist and unable to control myself, I slowly went near her and blew some air near her neck.

    Simultaneously, I hugged her from the back with my left hand fingers caressing her waistline below the navel. She said What are you doing, I said I am treating you the way you should be treated.

    She said I have not felt like this for many years. I then started giving kisses on her neck, along with caressing my fingers on her waistline, and then I started rotating my fingers around her navel. Suddenly, I bit her neck harder. She said Ahh, and I inserted my finger in her navel hole and started fingering it.

    And then flipped her facing towards me, then I brushed my lips on hers slowly, then I took her upper lip in my mouth and then her lower lip in my mouth, and then took both her lips in my mouth, and kissed her by putting my tongue inside her mouth. She was moaning in my mouth.

    Then I removed her pallu, kissed her neck and cleavage, and went down kissing her midriff till navel, and kissed her navel. She was pushing me towards her navel by putting her hand on my hair. Then I took her to her bedroom. I told her to lie there.

    I brought a honey bottle from her kitchen and poured it near her navel and licked it with my tongue, and poured it inside her navel hole, and inserted my tongue in it and licked it.

    She was moaning, “Ahh ahh, you are making me crazy!” I kissed her again, opened her blouse, and she was wearing a beige-color bra.

    I opened it, and I was licking her boobs without touching her nipples. I did this for 5 mins, then she begged me, “Suck my nipples.” She was having light brown coloured nipples. I then poured honey on it. I then feasted on them like a dog and kissed and licked and bit them harder, and I guess she was wet down there.

    I flipped her back and poured honey on it, and then I licked her back and kissed it and pressed her ass cheeks too and gave a small spank on it. Then I removed her lower. She was in panties, I was caressing her pussy, and along with kissing, she was wet there.

    And then I removed her panties. I inserted my fingers inside her pussy, starting with one finger first, and then inserted the second finger too. She was moaning, ahh, lovely, yes, yes!

    I licked her down there with my tongue, she was moaning harder, “I am cumming I am cumming,” and she cum.

    After some time, she said she had a fantasy to suck a young dick. She then knelt and kissed my balls, and then she took my dick in her hand and gave me a handjob. Then she took it in her mouth and started licking it. She was a pro at blowjob and after some time, I climaxed in her mouth!!

    Then we rested for some time, we then started kissing each other, and I then inserted my dick inside her and fucked her in missionary position, along with smooches, and she was moaning harder, and we both climaxed together. She said she felt like this after a long time. Thank you for treating me like this.

    She then made coffee for both of us and gave a kiss, and I left from there. Thank you, everyone, for reading this story. You can email me about this story: [email protected].

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  • My mouth job to a Lady Forest Officer – Part 2

    Prologue:

    Below is a continuation of my last story. Feel free to visit the URL above  and explore my exploration of intimate depths:

    Firstly, thank you to the ISS3 community and its readers. Writing is a powerful outlet, a way to unload thoughts instead of dwelling on the past or present, or worrying about the future. I only dreamed of sharing my experiences through words. Now, through ISS3, this dream has become a reality.

    For a new writer, ISS3 is a blessing in disguise. It allows me to leave behind my online sexual experiences, which have the power to evoke intense emotions. The admin’s comments on my stories and the readers’ feedback are an honor for me.

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    After a short while, Bhavani, whom I call “B,” appeared fresh and seductive in her pajamas, with a towel wound around her head and another over her chest. She looked alluring, with a bright, inviting smile and a gaze that seemed to say, “Come hither.” Her eyes sparkled with a certain allure.

    She eagerly sat opposite me at the small table, covered by a tablecloth that dropped down to cover our legs. Leaning forward, she whispered, “Why are you staring at me as if you’ve never seen me before?”

    Since whispering with a police officer would appear odd to people in the kitchen, I texted her: “You are very hot, beautiful, seductive, and provocative. Support me and suggest wisely. Right now, you are lustful, attractive, sexy, and the finest seductive sex goddess, tasting hot, pleasure-loaded, clean, and voluptuous with a sizzling body.”

    She raised her eyebrows with a pleasing smile, reading my text on her mobile, and sighed, replying, “Tell me more tonight, underneath and inside me, lover boy!”

    After dinner, we returned to our rooms, and I continued my online meeting. A couple of hours later, a dinner call was made, and on the way, I noticed a red light bulb above her room door, indicating a VIP setup.

    In the dining room, the cook informed me that he wasn’t supposed to disturb her until the red light was off. I told him I’d wait to have supper with her. He said it could take hours as she might be in a police meeting.

    I asked for some fruit snacks and took the served plate to my room. But Bhavani’s fruit between her thighs was the tastiest to eat and lick.

    After that sexy thought, I checked some emails and dozed off. I was awakened by the cook to join Bhavani for dinner in the dining room.

    Bhavani had indeed sexted me, but I missed replying due to my nap. She was glad to see me join her for dinner and held out her hand, which I quickly reached for.

    Bhavani: “Chinni! Why did you wait for me? You know my meetings can be long, right?”

    I: “Would you have had dinner alone, B? But sorry, I fell asleep.”

    She quickly grabbed my hands again, made me sit opposite her, and ordered the cooks to serve fast. Luckily, she didn’t pull me to sit on her lap and eat. I burst out smiling, and she curiously asked, “What’s up with that smile?”

    Last night’s nap had made me feel more energetic, and I found myself repeatedly staring at her heavy, heaving breasts. She smiled sexily and blushed.

    “Cooks may see you staring at my breasts, sweetie! No?” She asked with a playful tone.

    As the cooks approached, I quickly diverted my attention and started a conversation about my work and tech to distract them. We quietly returned to our rooms, and when she was by her room door, she ordered her assistant to get a hot water flask and a cup. He hurried off towards the kitchen.

    Instantly, I jumped into her room. As I passed her by the door, she quickly hit me on my hips and gave a quick squeeze to push me inside. I hid behind the door, and after she received her hot water flask, she closed the door. In a flash, she hugged me from behind, her huge, heavy, hard breasts pressing against my back.

    I didn’t realize that she had quickly shed her dress and gotten naked. She stripped out my clothes, and we eagerly stared at each other’s naked bodies with hunger. Her heaving, deep cleavage breasts were held out majestically over her wide chest and shoulders, sexualizing the moment with her tall, well-built body and thick, strong, muscular thighs and legs.

    She quickly picked me up, holding me by my hip, and rushed towards the bed. Turning instantly, she fell over the bed flat on her back, and I dropped over her top, grabbing her juicy breasts, heaving and breathing heavily within my hard clasp.

    I fell over her and grabbed her heaving breasts, and we ended up kissing and slobbering our faces. My whole body moved up and down as my penis and hips moved forward and back, shaking in frenzy as she moaned softly.

    She wanted to get aroused wildly. I did not spare time to massage her thunder thighs and soon pushed down my hands with open palms to rub and press her inner thighs and squeezed the skin with a soft grip. To stop her moaning, I kept making signs for her to stay quiet.

    I even pleaded with folded hands, and she shrugged her face with a smile and pulled me again to her lips. Our kissing had no limits. My chest was pressed against her heavy, heaving, and hard-breathing chest with the most delicious big breasts. Her nipples were very hard and rigid, upright, and pricking my skin, and I loved every ounce of it.

    My stretched-down hands and fingers did not stop rubbing and massaging her inner thighs, and she gladly spread her legs and welcomed my every move. She kept pushing her hips upwards. She shoved her head back, lifting as flares of pleasure surged in her body and veins.

    I was licking her face with force again, and then I moved down to suck her nipples. God knows the taste of sweat spread all over her nipples, breasts, and cleavage, and running my tongue over each part, slowly and repeatedly, was amazing.

    She was so torrid and sexy, and smiling at my acts, she sighed again and again and encouraged me by brushing my hair and pushing my head to welcome more of my tongue attacks.

    Bhavani whispered, “Chinna! Sweetie! Pamper my body. I’m hungry, satisfy me. Please me, baby!”

    Bhavani was rubbing her thighs frantically together with my open palm in between. Then she hugged my head with full joy while her fingers snatched my hair strands and squeezed them. Bhavani pushed up her chest and pulled down my head to attack her burning hot breasts and rigid nipples, hard and yearning for my lips’ attack.

    Holding the two hard tits from the side, pulling them together, I spared no time to suck her rock-hard nipples. Her hand pushed my face down to her breasts, hugging while her fingers were snatching my hair.

    Pleasure limits were crossing for her on top. She slowly pushed my head downwards, and I opened out my tongue to lick down her breasts, bottom, and nonstop licked towards her navel. She sighed loudly again and pushed her hips upwards. I clasped her hips from below in a snatch and used all my strength to squeeze those buns, simultaneously licking around her navel in a circular motion. My tongue was lapping her flat stomach.

    Then I licked her flat belly and navel. I drank the sweat beads collected in her wide navel. Her hips shrugged up with jerks as I slid closer to her pubic hair. With equal speed, I grabbed her hips from below when her buns got shoved up and squeezed my fingers with all my strength to pull them apart with outward force. Rage had spread its fury in us both to go merciless and wild.

    Breathtaking excitement was howling hard at us like a strong wind. Soon, my tongue had found her hottest part with long, stretched pink lips smelling heavenly. I sniffed and kissed it again and again, enjoying it as wet and slippery. I frantically licked vaginal lips without a full rush.

    Her breathing was huffing hard, gasping, and she wanted to get a little louder. Her long hands suddenly grabbed her mobile. Surprised, I lifted my head to look up. She was anxiously searching for something on her mobile. And suddenly, I heard some music playing.

    Then again, with a bold, smiling face, she grabbed my head from behind and pushed it down to attack her wild flower, nectar oozing out. I drew her splashing cunt, which I swallowed now in a rush. I was losing control, as her cunt lit a bonfire in my lips and I drew its ooz eagerly and repeatedly.

    My head shook vigorously between her sweat-smeared thighs spread wide and her hips dancing in midair as wild pleasure and her deep need reflected her frenzy wide hips. They shook and shoved around on all sides with quick thrusts.

    She had adjusted a few pillows behind her back and neck to support her arching body.

    Her open fingers were rubbing every corner of my head while softly snatching my hair. She liked the way I played my tongue between her deep cleavages. She smiled at me with wide eyes and wet, sprouting lips, as I glanced up, serious still in my voracious action. Bhavani stuck out her large tongue as though she wanted to lick me. But her pleasure was obvious to me.

    I seriously licked and licked sweat and nibbled on her pussy lips skin. She never stopped thumping her groin against my face, while my head pressed deep below her pubic hair and the drenched pre-cum between her pussy lips.

    I delayed the pricking part for later. We had more actions to pleasure out first. And when the brain gets hot to hit, I will and would. Swallowing her pre-cum from her hot cunt was a raging action to me.

    I was restlessly shoving up and down with my hard, clenching fingers digging through her butt skin, massaging her entire broad bottom, which also gave a good thigh massage.

    B was on fire and burned in extreme pleasure. I always took breaks to inhale her pungent hot pussy lips. Soon, my mouth job on her pussy, covered with very thick dense pubic hair around, and my tongue tip pressed her clitoris. With brisk up and down movement, I licked her clitoris.

    My eyes were wide and staring at her clean, red, hot, and tousled pussy lips, bulging and open like flower petals. With a quick, firm grip of her wide, shaking hips from below, my lips sucked her clitoris and tickled it again and again and again nonstop.

    I stretched out my tongue to lick every corner of her groin and swollen vulva, and slowly moved my tongue around her vagina like drawing a circle. Then pushed my tongue inside her pink vagina and drank the nectar oozing out, and drank every drop trickling out.

    B spread her legs wider, welcoming my actions as it pleased her. She was staring down, lying back on the pillow to support her back with wide-open, bent legs.

    I wanted more of her secretion to drink and used my strength to suck her pussy lips so every drop of her pussy juice could be swallowed. Due to her overheated arousal and her strong body, there was no holding back for her gushing out juice to fill my mouth to suck and drink.

    Her face was filled with utmost joy. She clenched her fists tightly and started to shake, shivering with uncontrolled happiness. And her hair had fallen over her face as she welcomed my mouth attack.

    Now she grabs my head from behind and pushes towards her red hot volcano-like pussy to dig deeper to suck and drink oozing pussy nectar. Pleasuring her completely was all I had in mind. It was clear where to hit her spot and burst out.

    I dug in again and again to suck her. I was not sure what went in her suddenly. She just grabbed my shoulder and pulled me up to lock lips with me and briskly turned to come over me on top.

    Then, with full relaxed happiness and joy, she asked me, “Chinna, please suck me harder later from below.” She knew exactly when to get hit in her pussy’s g-spot.

    Coitus was an open gate for her now. Without thinking, she murmured and moaned softly and put my penis into her vagina. I used all my strength to give a hard, manly push to hit her fruit. She knew I was choking with her weight (police conscience).

    She pulled with the same force to pull me over her top, and her pussy sucked my ready, rock-hard penis head which sank into her love spot. We together sighed with relief as it was badly due to happen.

    I was lying full flat on her top, and my hot, hard penis was already inside her pussy. The hot, over-swollen vulva squeezed my hardness.

    “Stay that way, sweetie. Let them enjoy their union.”

    Suddenly, the whole room was silent. We were breathing calmly, softly, and slowly. Her open palms were massaging every corner of my body. Her fingers gave quick squeezes to my hard hips. Her wide palms were too large to get a better grip to grope my butts.

    Not sure how long I remained still. She shook my hips, groping me, saying, “Make love to me. Hit me deep, darling. Please don’t stop”.

    Before she could finish her words, I started to hump her very wet and oozing pussy with quick thrusts.

    Her pussy was very tight. My penis was soaking and dipping within her lovely cum-loaded cunt, making me more desirous to fill her agonized love pit with pleasure. I gained my speed to hump her harder. She encouraged me to go deeper and hit her g-spot.

    I quickly moved a little to the side and crouched between her wide-open, bent legs. I held my penis’s hard head and rubbed her clitoris vigorously against its tips. She opened her eyes wide and mouth with joyful shock. Then smiled and made signs to encourage me to continue teasing her clitoris.

    I teased, squashed, and pressed my penis head roughly, circling against her hard, protruding clitoris. Pre-cum from my penis mixed well with her pussy secretion. Cunt smell filled the space between us. We both drenched our hot organs with enough fluids, dripping wet on the bed.

    I adjusted my knees between her bent legs and rubbed and shook my penis more vigorously. Her excitement had no limit. She smiled widely and held her head with both hands, lifting her chin, and gasped with extreme happiness.

    Slowly, she lifted her hips up and up and arched upwards fully. B’s heavy, wide hips were thrust upwards in midair like she was in Setu Bandha Sarvangasana. B’s uplifted breasts were enlarged and heaving with sweat, wet, glowing skin, and nipples hard and pointing out.

    I firmly clasped her shaking breasts with my other free hand while I vigorously shook my penis, rubbing against her clitoris. She had no end to joy, pleasure, and tickling sensations that pleased her.

    She again and again shook her open hands to continue teasing her in clit attack. I did exactly what she asked, and it went on and on and on. I was losing strength as it went on for more than 20 minutes, and my knees were aching. I knew the exact act to make her complete her coitus and fall back.

    I instantly pulled back my penis, and my face fell forward to attack her very hot and red hot pussy and swollen vulva with my tongue. I sucked and licked her pussy again to trigger her passion. Then, I shook my head vigorously and nonstop licked and sucked and drank her love juice sprouting out of her wet pussy.

    I tightly held her hips from below to get the grip and shook my face again to tickle her clitoris with my extended tongue, and sent her to a point of no return.

    Licking her clitoris continued on and on till she started to lift her hips way upwards, and she shook her hips like she was mouth fucking me. Her passion for my sucking became wilder, and she spread her bent legs wide to hold my head firmly from behind and encouraged my sucking, licking, and tickling.

    I knew she would hit the spot soon. So, I grew wilder to grasp her hips firmly and pull her to drink her wet, oozing cum from her pussy lips like nectar. Her pussy gave out the nectar I desired. I alternatively pushed my tongue deep into her vagina, licking its wet corners.

    I shook my head vigorously now to torment her clitoris end, frantically shaking her head. Soon her hips rose to midair, and I could hear her squeal mixing with mobile music. Now she softly tightened her hips as fire burned between her thighs because of my tongue attack.

    Then, B had reached her bursting point and became suddenly limp, quickly clenching her fist and closing her eyes, shivering, and hitting my face with one last hard, deep push. Her wide hips collapsed onto the bed. She became still and was silently breathing heavily. She patted my head to tell me to withdraw.

    I sat up to stare at her with a teasing smile, and she held my face with both open palms and winked at me, whispering, “Thank you, sweetie! Come, lie beside me.”

    And I fell over to lie by her, and she turned towards me, placing her long, hot thighs on my thighs and hugged me softly to kiss my cheek.”

    B was breathing deeply with short, soft gasps. I patted her face and left her to take a pee break. She was now smiling, lying on her side. She gave me a flying kiss with that ‘come hither’ look in her eyes (half closed and sexy stare).

    B said, “Baby! Your sex gift was wonderful… and I feel so complete. So, this was your secret gift?”

    And I nodded. We hugged each other, lying on our sides and locking our legs and holding each other’s hips. Soon, we had dozed off to deep sleep.

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  • Sex and Family – Part 9 (Nancy Aunty Double Penetrated)

    Priya, Nafisa and I watched son fucking his mother in missionary position. Nancy Aunty’s breasts were jiggling over her chest while her son pounded her. I felt soft hands fondling my cock and balls. I saw both Priya and Nafisa holding my cock and balls, playing with them.

    They were grinning as their mission was accomplished. They wanted their mother-in-law to commit incest with her son, and it was achieved.

    “Shall we start where we stopped in the afternoon?” Both the ladies asked me in chorus.

    “Sure, why not?” I said, pulling the cord of Priya’s petticoat, letting it fall to her feet, exposing her pussy. While Priya was unhooking her blouse, Nafisa had removed her lehenga and stood nude. Priya was nude in seconds.

    Seeing all three of us naked, Nancy Aunty said,” My son is a lousy fucker like his dad. Will you send Rajesh back? I want him.”

    “So, you want a young cock. Your son is also young like Rajesh. Do you still have the sex fire in you, bitch,” Nafisa hissed at her mother-in-law.

    “Don’t hurt me more. I want that cock now,” Nancy Aunty said, eyeing my cock.

    “Priya, you enjoy with your brother while I shut this bitch’s mouth,” said Nafisa, and went and sat on Nancy Aunt’s chest. She pushed her pussy to her mouth and said,” Suck it bitch.” Nancy Aunty licked her daughter-in-law’s pussy, but her eyes were still on my cock.

    Priya went near Mathew, keeping her mouth close to his cock. She said to me, “Brother, fuck me from back while I suck this bitch’s pussy.”

    I thought Priya would take me away from the crowd to get fucked. OMG, she wanted to be part of the group sex. Fucking five some orgy. Priya, bending in doggy style, started licking Nancy Aunt’s clit, and her lips were grazing Mathew’s cock, which was moving in and out of his mother.

    Nafisa, keeping her one leg on the sofa backrest and the other firmly on the floor, lowered her body down, bringing her dripping pussy close to her mother-in-law’s mouth. Nancy Aunty looked up at her elder daughter-in-law and then her opened up pussy lips.

    Knowing what Nafisa was expecting from her, Nancy Aunty stretched her tongue and licked Nafisa’s pussy a few times. Nancy Aunty made a face when she tasted a woman’s cum on her tongue, and it looked like it was her first time.  Getting the hang of it, Nancy aunty licked and sucked Nafisa’s wet pussy.

    It looked like she was enjoying it now. I got behind Priya, holding her hips for support, I pushed my cock inside her and filled her up in one big jerk. I fucked Priya at a slow pace, staring at Mathew fucking his mother briskly. Priya was licking her mother-in-law’s clit, watching Mathew’s cock move in and out.

    Her lips and tongue were touching his lubricated cock as he pounded his mother. Nafisa was getting her pussy sucked by her mother-in-law and was staring at me while I fucked my cousin sister in doggy style. Everyone was enjoying and relishing their sexual desires and enjoying the forbidden fruit.

    A wicked idea crept into my mind. I signalled Nafisa to come over. She got off Nancy Aunt’s chest and came near me. I whispered my idea in her ear, and she started laughing loudly and said ‘yes’ eagerly.

    “Aunty, are you ready for the second round with me?” I asked Nancy Aunty.

    “Yes, beta,” Nancy Aunty said, keeping her hand on her son’s chest, she pushed Mathew, who was busy fucking her. Seeing Mathew not stopping, she took her hand at their union.

    Holding her son’s cock, she pulled it out and she said,” Get up. Anyway, we have crossed the line; you can take me later. I want Rajesh inside me.”

    Mathew grumbling got off his mother’s body, and his cock was shining with his mother’s cum juices. Priya, turning back at me, asked, “What about me, bastard. Are you going to pull out and desert me?”

    Pulling my cock out of her, I said, “Mathew is free and ready too. Why don’t you ride him and teach him some of your tricks?”

    Making a face, Priya said,” I don’t want that mother fucker. I want you.”

    Nafisa whispered in Priya’s ears, and my plan took her aback. “That’s wicked. But I am curious to see how it goes. Let’s see how my brother will handle it.”

    “Come, beta. Mummy is waiting,” Nancy Aunty said, stretching her arms, inviting me eagerly. The dumb lady had no idea of what I was going to do with her.

    “Get up, Aunty. I will lie down and you can ride me,” I said, holding her hand. I pulled Nancy Aunty up from the sofa. I slept on the sofa, Nancy Aunty sat on my thighs with her crotch against mine. Her left foot was on the floor; she held my cock in her hand.

    She raised her hips and aligned my cock to her opening. I was not able to see because of abundant pubic hair. She slowly dropped her weight, and her pussy swallowed my cock inch by inch. Finally, I was inside her fully, and she gasped loudly as my cock filled her up completely.

    Nancy Aunty started hopping on my cock, keeping her hand on my tummy for support. She was thoroughly enjoying riding my thick cock, not knowing what was in store for her.

    As I wanted Nancy Aunty to lie down on my body so that Mathew, her son, could take her ass hole from behind. Ah, yes, that was my wicked plan. Taking the Nancy bitch in both her holes and surprising her. “Give me your breasts to suck, Aunty,” I said.

    “You won’t get any milk from them like Nafisa,” Nancy Aunty said, laughing.

    “I want to chew and bite your long nipples,” I said, pulling her down, holding her shoulders.

    Nancy Aunty fell on me, and her small tits were crushed on my chest. She crept upwards so that her right nipple was over my lips, taking care so that my cock would not slip out of her. Taking her lengthy, rubbery nipple in my mouth, I started biting it gently and signalled Nafisa to make the next move.

    Nafisa, knowing what I was expecting, quickly went near Mathew and held his cum drenched cock. She started jerking his cock to get him ready for our next bold move. Nafisa, jerking Mathew’s cock, getting him more erect, brought him near his mother’s buttocks. But the idiot’s eyes were on Nafisa’s breasts.

    He groped her breasts and began pressing them. Nafisa stared at him angrily, pushed his hands away with her free left hand and asked him to look down. Mathew saw his mother’s buttocks and my cock moving in and out of her pussy. Nafisa kept her left finger on Nancy Aunt’s wrinkled ass hole.

    She winked at him, indicating that he had to take his mother’s other free hole. Mathew’s eyes opened wide, seeing what his Bhabhi wanted from him. To fuck his mother in her ass while my cock was still inside her pussy. Now, the next part was the tricky one.

    Nancy Aunty was humping on my cock furiously, moving her ass up and down rapidly. Nafisa made Mathew kneel on the sofa behind his mother. Holding his cock, she tried to bring it close to Nancy Aunt’s ass cheeks.

    As Nancy Aunty was busy hopping up and down on my cock, Nafisa was failing to keep the cock tip at the ass hole. I knew that Mathew wouldn’t be able to penetrate his mother easily. The surprise elopement won’t be there if we ask her to fuck in the ass. She might refuse and spoil the fun.

    I had to get into the act before she gets tired. Keeping my hands on her back, I pushed Nancy Aunty down, our bodies pressed against each other, and my cock went deep in her. I kept her body still so that her son could gain entry through her back TIGHT hole.

    Nafisa, who was holding Mathew’s cock, pointed the tip at Nancy Aunt’s ass hole and signalled him to push hard. Grunting hard, Mathew pushed his cock inside his Mother’s wrinkled ass hole, and Nancy Aunty screamed and asked, “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”

    “Shut up bitch. It is my finger. I want to break your ass virginity,” said Nafisa, signalling Mathew to push his cock deeper in his mother.

    Nancy Aunty was about to turn and look at her back. I quickly held her face in my palms and kissed her lips, shutting her mouth and her screams, if any. Mathew penetrated his mother’s virgin ass hole slowly, inch by inch, and my cock felt his cock entering his mother’s ass.

    Only a thin skin membrane was separating both our cocks. Mathew, who was grunting till now, struggling to penetrate his mother, looked relaxed and was smiling at me. I knew that he had successfully penetrated his mother’s ass hole from behind, and my plan worked perfectly. Nafisa got another revenge on her mother-in-law.

    “Why is your finger so thick? It’s hurting me, please remove it, Nafisa,” Nancy Aunty said, taking her lips from mine, and she had tears in her eyes. I felt bad for Nancy Aunty. But seeing my sister and Nafisa enjoying seeing their mother-in-law’s discomfort, I thought of continuing with my wicked plan.

    I began sucking her nipple to keep Nancy Aunt’s mind occupied, diverting her attention. Nancy Aunty was thinking that it was Nafisa’s finger inside her back hole. She would have brought the house down screaming if she had seen her son violating her ass.

    My cock and Mathew’s cock were firmly lodged in both her holes. Now it was time for the next tricky part. The actual double penetration fuck. If I move my cock, I know that Mathew’s cock will pop out of her ass. If Mathew fucks his mother roughly, there is a chance that my cock may slide out.

    I had to keep my cock stationary so that Mathew could move his cock in and out of his mother. If he starts fucking her tight hole, I know she will scream. I had to shut her mouth again. Taking my lips off her nipple, I held her face and smiled at Nancy Aunty to divert her attention.

    She smiled back at me weakly. I knew she was in pain as both of her holes were filled up. I started kissing her and gave a thumbs-up sign to Mathew. I signalled him to plunder his mother’s ass hole. Priya, who was standing behind Mathew, held his hips and pulled him back.

    I felt Mathew’s cock sliding out. Priya grinned at me, pushed Mathew’s ass into his mother. Nancy Aunty was responding to my wild kiss. She was kissing me back and thrusting her tongue in my mouth, which I was sucking. But when Mathew’s cock was being pushed in her tight ass hole.

    He started fucking her ass. She was worried and tried to pull her lips back to scream. Anticipating that, I gripped her neck and started kissing her lips fiercely. Nancy Aunty was howling in my mouth while her son rammed her ass hole, showing mercy on his hapless mother.

    Both Priya and Nafisa were encouraging Mathew to fuck his mother’s ass hole. Priya had his hand in his ass and another was cupping his balls to keep him erect. Nafisa was holding Mathew’s cock near the base with two fingers. Taking care that it didn’t slip out of his mother’s ass hole.

    I wondered if both the sisters-in-law might take his cock inside them. Feeling Mathew’s cock plundering Nancy’s Aunt’s back hole. Mathew fucked his mother’s ass hole with the help of his two Bhabhis for about 5 minutes, and I knew his cock was shrinking.

    He looked tired and was struggling to keep up the pace. Nafisa observed it too as she was holding his cock, assisting him. Holding her right breast in her free hand, she took the nipple close to Mathew’s mouth. Mathew took the nipple in his mouth eagerly and sucked her milk.

    I felt his cock tighten a bit. With renewed energy, he fucked his mother’s ass, sucking Nafisa’s breast for milk. Priya was resting her forehead on his back, playing with his balls and encouraging Mathew, not allowing him to lose his harness. I was busy kissing Nancy Aunty, diverting her attention.

    But that lasted only for a few minutes. I saw Mathew closing his eyes and knew he was ejaculating inside his mother’s ass, filling her up with his semen. I felt his cock shrinking and sliding out of his mother’s ass hole. Our mission was accomplished.

    I showed a thumbs-up sign to both the sister-in-law, indicating that the show was over. I released Nancy Aunt’s lips and smiled at her.

    Giving me an angry stare, Nancy Aunty asked,” What happened behind my back? I am sure it was not Nafisa’s finger that was moving inside my back hole. I know it was something else. Did you guys push anything inside my back?”

    “Chill, Aunty. It was Nafisa Didi’s finger,” I said, grinning at her.

    “No, you all are lying. Tell me what happened?” Saying Nancy Aunty asked us with suspicion. When she saw me smiling, she knew that I was lying. She turned back and saw her son wiping his flaccid cock, which was creamy with his palm.

    “Oh no. Did my son fucked me in my ass?” She asked Nafisa with shock written all over her face.

    “Yes, very much bitch. Your son took your ass virginity and filled your tight ass with his cum,” Nafisa said, laughing.

    Nancy Aunty was silent for a few seconds and spoke calmly,” I don’t know what to say. It was good that my son didn’t cum in my pussy.”

    “Did you enjoy getting double penetrated, bitch,” Nafisa asked her mother-in-law.

    Nancy Aunty looked at me and then at her son, whose cock was limp now. Grinding her ass and feeling my cock, she spoke, which took us by surprise,” Very much. You did a good thing by surprising me and not letting me know that I was going to be fucked in the ass.

    It hurt a bit at first, but later I enjoyed it thoroughly as my son moved his cock in and out. This was on my bucket list, but I never had the courage or the right partner to get both holes filled up. Thanks for fulfilling my longtime desire.”

    It was our turn to get shocked hearing Nancy Aunty. Priya and Nafisa’s mouths were wide open, hearing their mother-in-law. Nancy Aunty was a gutsy lady, I thought. “Will you start riding me now, Aunty?” I asked her.

    “No, son, I want to, but I am worn out. I will take you at night. Now my daughter-in-law will take care of you,” said Nancy Aunty. She got up, pulled my cock out of her, walked to the bathroom, and her steps were shaky.

    “Get up, bastard. You fucked 4 ladies in one day. Mummy, me, Nafisa and now that bitch. Enough for now. Mummy said that she is coming here with Anil. You won’t get Nancy Aunty as my husband wants to fuck his stepmother. Go and take a bath. This evening will be raunchier,” Priya said, smiling.

    I got up, went near Priya and hugged her. She enclosed her arms and hugged me back in sisterly affection. “You always refuse to give me a blowjob, but you sucked my cock without asking. Why the sudden change? Did you like its taste, or did you do it to impress your mother-in-law?”

    Priya gripped my cock, tugging it hard. She said, “I don’t know why I sucked your cock. Anyway, I liked sucking you, sister fucker.” “If you liked my taste, why don’t you suck it now and drink my cum. I am ready to shoot my load,” I asked Priya, hoping to get a release.

    “No way, I will swallow cum, even if it’s yours. I don’t mind if you shoot and fill me up down,” Priya said indicating that she was ready to get fucked.

    Hearing her, Mathew came behind her and pressed his body to her back. His cock might be pressing against her buttocks. His hands came between us and cupping Priya’s breasts, he said,” I am ready to fill your pussy, Bhabhi.”

    “Why don’t you try a threesome with them as both the boys are ready,” Nafisa said, seeing Mathew urging Priya and winking at her co-sister.

    “No chance. Why don’t you do it instead,” Priya said and turning back at Mathew she said,” Don’t even dream of fucking me, idiot. My brother is enough for me. Go and fuck your mother, mother fucker.”

    Mathew left us and went near Nafisa and hugged her. Nafisa, hugging him back, asked,” Do you want to suck my milk or do you want to fuck me?”

    “No, Didi. How can I with this limp dick? Can I ask something?” Mathew said.

    “I am impressed by the way you fucked your mother in both her holes. Ask, Mathew,” Nafisa said, looking at Mathew, who was nervous.

    “Can I suck your tits, Bhabhi?” Mathew asked her in a double mind, thinking she might scold him.

    “That’s all. Ok, your wish is granted,” Nafisa said agreeing to breastfeed her brother-in-law.

    Mathew quickly brought his head down and latched his lips on her breast and started sucking her milk. “Wow, easy tiger. Not like this. Come, let’s sit on the sofa. You can drink my milk as much as you want.

    Priya has to empty her brother’s balls.” Turning to us, she said,” Priya, take Rajesh to the bathroom and fuck him under the shower while taking a bath. Matthew and I will take a bath later after he empties both my breasts.”

    Nafisa led Mathew to the sofa. Sitting on the sofa, she asked him to lie down on her lap which he did eagerly. Giving her right nipple to him, Nafisa closed her eyes in content as Mathew sucked her breast for milk. I lifted Priya and, carrying her in my arms, I asked,” Shall we fuck and bathe together, Sister?”

    “Yes, my baby brother,” Priya said, biting my chin.

    I carried Priya to the bathroom, let her down, and she hugged me in a tight embrace. We both stood under the shower and I turned it on. At first, cold water hit our bodies, and later warm water came gushing out of the shower head. Priya took the soap gel and applied it to my body.

    She turned and applied the gel all over my body and gave the gel to me, giggling. Now it was my turn to apply soap to her body, which was reeking of cum tastes. I applied soap all over her body and placed it on the soap tray.

    As the warm water was falling on our bodies, the soap lather was being washed down.

    Priya gripped my cock, giving me a peck on my lips. She said,” I never knew that I would enjoy sex like this after marrying Anil. I considered you as my brother, as my mummy looks after you as a son. Everything has changed now, but you are still my brother. Thanks, brother.”

    Cupping her pussy mound, I said,” You are my Didi and always will be one.”

    “Don’t you think it’s time to introduce my sister to your brother?” Priya said and pointed my cock tip at her opening.

    Taking my hand off her pussy, I said,” Yes, Didi. They must be wondering and waiting anxiously to meet each other again.”

    As Priya stared into my eyes, I pushed my cock inside her, and it went halfway. She gasped initially, but she took her hands behind my back, cupping my ass, she said,” They have met each other. Show how much your brother loves my sister.”

    Taking my hands behind her back, groping her ass cheeks, I started thrusting my cock inside her in short strokes. We fucked each other in a standing position for a few minutes, staring at each other. We both never wanted this to end. We had become lovers instead of cousins.

    Priya suddenly moved back, and my cock was out of her warm pussy. When I was thinking why she did that, Priya stood facing the tiled wall with her back towards me. Bending her body a bit down, she raised her ass and winked at me.

    My sister wanted me to take her doggy style. Sanding behind her, holding my cock in my right hand, I lined it at her pussy door. Holding her midriff, I pushed my cock inside her, and it went in smoothly. Priya gasped, holding the wall for support, she pushed her ass back at me and started fucking me.

    Taking my hand off my cock, I cupped her small, firm breasts and pounded her from behind for a few minutes. She was wildly thrusting her buttocks at me, trying to fuck me back. This went on for a few minutes, and she slipped down to the floor, and my cock was yet again deserted.

    Priya got laid on the wet floor, keeping her knees folded and feet firmly on the floor. She spread her legs wide, pussy lips opened up obscenely and invited me. She was in a perfect missionary style and wanted me to take her while the warm water was falling on our bodies.

    I penetrated her for the third time in the bathroom and resumed the fuck. Priya closed her eyes, allowing me to use her body as I wished. I fucked her for 2 minutes, but due to the wet floor, she was sliding backwards as I plunged my cock deep in her. We might have moved a foot due to the slippery floor.

    I was tired and feeling sleepy. I increased the speed, gripping her shoulders for grip. Priya wrapped her legs on my back, hugged my neck as I plundered her. She had her eyes still closed. Grunting, I further increased my thrusting, and she opened her eyes, and she knew that I was close.

    “Lift me, brother,” Priya said with a strained voice.

    Wondering what Priya wanted now, I lifted her. Priya, resting her feet on the floor, opened the commode cover and sat on it. Holding my cock, she pulled me towards her. Standing before her, I looked down. She moved the foreskin back, looking up at me, she took the mushroom head in her mouth and sucked it.

    I was in a dilemma as I was close to cumming. I knew that she didn’t like to swallow cum.

    “Cum…cum… cum….” Priya hollered with my cock in her mouth.

    My cousin wants me to cum in her mouth. But, is she ready? I thought. I was too tired to think about it and started shooting in her mouth. The first few thrusts of cum hit the back of her throat, and I saw her swallow it down her throat. Priya kept on sucking my cock head and swallowing my cum as it flowed out.

    Draining my balls, she licked the head with her tongue and stared at me with a victory look on her face.

    “Are you happy? See, I have swallowed all your semen. I want to sleep. Take me to the room, brother,” Priya said, hugging my neck and coming into my arms, wrapping her legs around my body.

    Stopping the shower, I carried Priya to the room. Making her lie on the bed, I got on the bed and we both slept together naked.

    The story continues in the next part.

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  • My Medical College Experiences – Part 6

    Hello guys. Jay is back in the final part of this series. From the last part, you would know that Dimple found me and Meenal having sex and got angry with me. I tried convincing her, but she wasn’t listening and told me, “It’s over.” I thought I lost her, but Meenal interfered.

    As I had previously mentioned, Meenal was a fox. She knew if Dimple broke up with me, I would trouble Meenal again for sex. So she came to Dimple and said to her, “Dekh Dimple, Jay ne jo kiya woh galat kiya, par isme kuch galti teri bhi hai.”

    (Look, Dimple, what Jay did was wrong, but you’re not entirely blameless either.) Dimple always listened to Meenal as she was her only friend, and Meenal had quite a grip on Dimple.

    Meenal continued, “Har ladke ki kuch jaroorate hoti hai aur gf kaa kaam hota usko pura karna. Woh tujhe time deta hai, loyal bhi hai, to tera bhi farz banta Hai naa usko sahi tarah se satisfy karne kaa. Mere bf ko bhi jaisa sex pasand aata hai mai karte hu uske saath. Abb tu usko jo chahiye woh nahi degi to woh bahar mooh maarega hi naa.”

    (Every guy has certain needs, and a girlfriend’s job is to understand them. He gives you time and stays loyal, so you should also make an effort for him. I also do the same with my bf. If you won’t, then he will see some other girl.

    Dimple angrily said to her, “Par tere saath hi kyu. Aur tune bhi kyu kiya tujhe to pata hai na sab.” (But why with you? And why did you even do that?)

    Meenal said, “Mene isiliye kiya kyu ki mai teri dost hu, agar mai nahi karti to ye kisi aur ke paas jaata aur phir shayad tere paas wapas kabhi nahi aata. Main to tujhe aake sab bata hi deti naa.”

    (I did this because I am your friend. If I hadn’t done it, then he might go to some other girl, and you might lose him forever.

    You guys won’t believe it, but Dimple just believed her shit. She said, “To abb tu hi bata main kya karu.” (Now you tell what I should do).

    Meenal said, “isko teri gand chahiye to woh dede.”(Give him what he wants, your ass.)

    Dimple said, “Yaar isne ek baar ungli kari thi tabhi bohot dard hua tha”. (He fingered me once, and it pained a lot). Meenal said, “agar pyaar me thoda dard nahi seh sakti to tu deserve hi nahi karti pyaar”.(if you can’t bear some pain then you don’t deserve love). (Such a bitch).

    Dimple readily agreed. Meanwhile, my dick was still erect due to Viagra. I moved towards Dimple and started to kiss her. Dimple asked Meenal to get out, but I ordered her to stay because I knew only Meenal could handle Dimple, and I could control Meenal.

    I started to remove her clothes, but Dimple started to resist. I asked Meenal to convince her, and she said to Dimple, “Natak mat kar, mai bhi to nangi hun.” (Don’t act, I am also nude).

    Dimple hesitantly agreed and removed her clothes, and now those two bitches were nude in front of me. Meenal was angry with Dimple because it was she who denied me anal sex, and I blackmailed Meenal. So in order to teach her a lesson, she pulled me into a kiss.

    Dimple was shocked, but after a wonderful kiss, Meenal said, “Aise kiss karte hai kutiya, seekh kuch nahi to ye aise hi idhar udhar mooh maarega.” (This is how you kiss bitch.)

    Dimple agreed. I also decided to add fuel to the fire and said, “Isko to dhang se mooh me lena bhi nahi aata bohot natak karti hai.” (She doesn’t even know how to give a blowjob).

    Meenal looked towards Dimple in anger, and Dimple said “ulti aati hai”.(its gross). Meenal quickly grabbed her hair and pushed her head onto my crotch. “Chup chaap mooh me le, mai sikhati hu tujhe.” (Keep quite and let me teach you).

    Dimple opened her mouth, and she pulled the whole of my meat into her mouth. Dimple gagged, but Meenal kept her grip tight. Saliva was drooling and tears were coming from Dimple’s mouth, but Meenal didn’t stop.

    Finally, she released it only to force it back. She did this 4-5 times and then gave me her head and told me that now she will obey. I held her hair like in a ponytail, and Dimple gave an awesome blowjob. I was about to cum, so I indicated to Meenal.

    Meenal told Dimple to open her mouth. I unloaded my load on her tongue and lips, and when Dimple was about to spit it, Meenal pulled her hair and shouted, “Thukegi nahi. Mooh me rakh aur chaba isko.” (Don’t spit! Keep it in your mouth and chew it). Dimple obeyed it while crying.

    Now I rested for a few minutes, but Meenal was not done with Dimple. Meenal asked me, “Kitni baar isne blowjob ke liye mana kiya hai?”(How many times she rejected you for a blowjob). I said, “Kai baar.” (Many times). She said, “ek number bata.” (Tell me a number). I said 10.

    She said, “Iske shareer pe ek bhi bite mark kyu nahi hai?”(Why doesn’t she have a bite mark on her body?) I said she doesn’t like it. Meenal said, “Kutiya tu mana karti hai. Tera jism jisko de rhi hai uski nishaani to honi chahiye na.” (You deny bitch. This body shows marks of the person you fuck with).

    Dimple said, “log dekhte hai, mujhe Sharam aati hai.” (I feel shy when people see). Meenal slapped her and said, “chudte hue to Sharam nahi aayi.”(Don’t you feel shy while getting fucked.)

    She looked at me and said, “abhi iske shareer pe 10 bite marks dega tu.”(Give 10 bite marks on her body.). I said OK. Meenal held Dimples’s hands, and I started with her beautiful lips. I smooched them and bit my lower lip, and it started to bleed.

    Dimple shouted, but Meenal said to continue. I kissed her tongue and bit it also, but Meenal said marks should be on the outer body, so it’s not counted. I kissed her neck and gave 2 bite marks on her collar bones. I moved towards her beautiful boobies.

    I kissed and sucked them, and then gave two marks on each of them, just on the bra lining. I also gave a mark on her cleavage. I moved towards her stomach and gave a bite mark on her navel. I licked her pussy and fingered her, and while licking her clit I bit it hard.

    Dimple was trembling with all the pain and pleasure, and she came. I sucked her fluid, and she was drained. I turned her around, and Meenal said, “3 aur bache hai.”(3 left)

    I licked her entire back and gave a bite mark on her lower neck. I bit on her ears also, but no marks appeared on them, so they were not counted. I moved towards her beautiful ass and started to lick her asshole. I inserted one finger, and she shouted in pain.

    But Meenal held her hands saying, “Abhi to sirf ungli gyi hai, pura land jaega tb dekhna.” (It’s just the finger, wait till the dick gets in). After sucking, I gave a bite mark on each of her buttocks.

    After completing the marks task, I went and drank water. Dimple also got relaxed, but Meenal wasn’t done yet. She told her to take doggy position, as I will fuck her ass. Dimple requested, but Meenal shouted at her, and Dimple obeyed.

    I brought some oil and pushed 2 fingers in her ass. Meenal was slapping Dimple’s boobies and told her that her boobs should not touch the bed while she gets fucked.

    As I was about to insert, Meenal stopped me and said, “Isne gaand dene se kitni baar mana kiya hai?” (How many times has she refused anal sex?). I knew she had something interesting in mind, so I said an exaggerated number of 20.

    Meenal said, “20 baar spanking hogi iski uske Baad gand maarna.” (Spank her 20 times). Dimple argues with her, so Meenal said, “agar boobs bed pe touch hue kabhi bhi to dekhna.” (If your boobs touch the bed, then you see).

    I oiled my Hands and started the spanking. I started with a mild one, but Dimple felt it and touched her boobs in bed. Meenal got angry and said to me “zor se maar aur dobara shuru kar.” (Restart with more force).

    I spanked her with full force, and Dimple shouted very loudly and fell on the bed. Meenal got up, took small pins, and put them under Dimple’s boobs, saying, “Abb niche hoke dikhana.” (now touch the bed)

    I spanked her hard 20 times, and each time a loud cry escaped from Dimple’s mouth. Meenal just showed what revenge looks like. She was angry with me because I blackmailed her, but Dimple was receiving the punishment. My hands were red, but Dimple’s ass was burning red, and her eyes were red and wet.

    Her throat was sore due to shouting. But this wasn’t over yet. Meenal came in front of her and ordered her to lick her pussy, and she is horny. Dimple had no energy or voice to deny, so she kept her mouth on her pussy. She pulled her hair and told her to take her tongue out, and she got tongue fucked by Dimple.

    Meanwhile, I spread Dimple’s ass and aimed my Dick towards the cute little hole. Dimple had just surrendered to us, and I gave her the first shot in her virgin ass. She shouted again, but she held the position because of the pins lying under her boobs.

    Half of my cock went in, and I took it out and gave another shot. Another ahh, another cry, and again she held her position. This time 90% was inside her. Meenal said to her to keep licking while I held her side fat and spanked her, and gave another shot.

    Three of us shouted together as I fully inserted. Dimple felt the pain, and Meenal released her juices. I arranged Dimples’ hair and held it in a ponytail, and started riding like a dog. Meenal was enjoying the painful look on Dimple’s face.

    I rode her and gave around 30 shots till I released my load in her ass. When I released Dimple, there were some red scratch marks on her boobs due to the pins. Her big boobs couldn’t hold much longer. She rested in a corner, crying due to pain.

    I thought this was over as Meenal went to Dimple to talk with her. She again used her magic, and with some sweet talk, Dimple agreed to remain my bitch. I was resting with great satisfaction.

    But Meenal said, “Dimple tune apne partner ko ignore kiya aur uski needs ko nahi samajhi, aur iski saza tujhe mili. Par abhi saza puri nahi hui hai.” (Dimple, you ignored your partner and didn’t give what he wanted, and that’s the punishment).

    Dimple looked at her in shock, and Meenal continued, “tujhe pata hona chahiye aisa karne ka nateeja kya hota hai Taaki tu dobara aisa naa kare” (You should now know the consequences for the future).

    “Isiliye abb jay tere Saamne mujhe chodega Taaki tujhe sabak mile”. (Hence, Jay will fuck me in front of you). Dimple was shocked, but she couldn’t say anything, and she agreed.

    I was tired, but Meenal whispered in my ear, “Chup chaap meri tharak mita warna isko wapas door kardungi tujhse.” (Keep quiet and fuck me or else). I had no choice, so I agreed.

    Meenal jumped on me and we smooched, and this time she was dominating. She sat on my cock and started jumping while we were smooching. I was mauling her back, and we were biting each other like animals. After 15 minutes of sex, we came together and released whatever energy we had in our bodies.

    After that day, we took 2 days of rest. Dimple couldn’t walk straight for a week. But she became my bitch on the 3rd day again. Now she follows my orders and is an obedient bitch. Meenal went back to her bf, and I didn’t disturb her again.

    I enjoyed my time with Dimple in college. In my final year, we broke up as her parents fixed her marriage.

    That’s it for my story, but there are a few more Experiences of my colleagues which I plan to share in some other parts, but only if I get a good response to my stories. So guys, show some support and mail me, and we can chat too.

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  • First Night Sex With My Gorgeous Step-Mom – Part 1

    Hello friends. I’m Venkatesan. I’m 19 years old from Coimbatore. I have a dusky skin tone and slim body type. I’m here to share with you my first-ever nighttime intercourse with my hot fuck-buddy step-mother, Diana.

    She is a hot woman with milky white skin tone, brown hair, a 34C bust and no visible belly fat. In my previous story, I had shared how my first 24 hours of sex life with Diana were after my last day at college.

    I was totally lost as I fell into a deep sleep after the two tins of beer and banging Diana on the bed after that. Diana woke me up around 6:30 pm and urged me to go up to my room, stating my father had left the office. I was still feeling heavy. I slowly tumbled from the bed, got up and came out of her bedroom.

    Diana had cleared all the beer tins and eatables from the sofa. She opened all the windows to evacuate the masala and perhaps the smell of beer before my dad came. I was a vegetarian and non-alcoholic till the day before. Of course, I was also a virgin 24 hours ago. But everything changed in the last 1 day.

    Diana helped me up the stairs till I got into my room. She made me lie down on the bed. She dropped my clothes in my room, closed the door and went down. I woke up at around 8:30 pm when I got a call from her. She called me thrice. I did not answer the first 2 times. I cut her call the third time.

    She then sent me a message saying, “Your father has been asking about you for the last 1 hour. If you are seeing this message, freshen up and come down quickly.” I got to my senses as to where I was and what time of the day it was only after seeing her message.

    I quickly got up, freshened up and came down. Before my dad could ask anything, Diana told me, “Dinner will be ready in another 15-20 minutes.” She then sent me away from my dad by asking me to go to a nearby shop and get some groceries.

    Somehow, she managed to divert my father from asking any questions. This is how my every single day was from 26th March 2025. Eat, Booze, Sex, pussy eating, fingering, dick cleansing both inside her mouth and pussy and hours of smooching with my sultry step-mom, Diana.

    Even after all these thrills, I was feeling incomplete because I used to get heavy feelings for her all night. But I need to wait till 8:30 am till my dad leaves for the office in order to have sex with her.

    I have pestered Diana many times to come to my room during the night, but she kept insisting on safe sex. That is, only when my dad is not in the house.

    In about a week, she got her period, and our daytime thrills also got stalled for about 4 days. Actually, she got her period a day later. Her normal date was the 2nd of the month. But she got her period only on 3rd April 2025. She kept saying, It can also be just a delay in her period starting. She was right.

    On 4th April 2025, when all 3 of us were having dinner, my dad told us that he would be on a 1-day trip to Hyderabad on 12th April. He would be taking a late evening flight on 11th April. Diana and I looked up at each other. I was smiling at her without realising that my father was also around.

    She gave a staring smile at me before signalling with her eyes that my dad was also there. I was super excited that Diana would be completely mine from 11th April night to the noon of 13th April. That too, this news came on the 2nd day of my sex-fasting.

    After 3 days, on 7th April, after our morning sex, we were lying down on the bed. I asked Diana, “So, 11th April is our first night, right?” She smiled with tight lips and asked, “Yes. So?” I asked her, “Can we celebrate it like a normal husband and wife’s first night?”

    She asked, “Meaning?” I said, “Like, in the traditional dress of dhothi and saree. I will wait for you in the room, and you will get ready and come inside.” Diana laughed out loud, hearing me. She gazed at me with a smile for a few seconds and then asked, “Are you sure? You want to do it that way?”

    I said, “Yes.” She thought for a few seconds and said, “Ok, we’ll celebrate it the traditional way as you wish.” We went to a shopping mall that day after lunch. We bought clothes for both of us. She bought a golden off-white silk saree with a golden border and a darker gold coloured blouse attached to the saree.

    She bought me a silk white shirt and a dhoti. She gave the blouse for stitching in the same shop. The shopkeeper said that the blouse would be ready by 10th April. When we stepped out, I got a wild idea in my mind. I asked Diana, “Can I ask you something?” She said, “Tell me.”

    I asked her, “Can we record our first night?” Diana stopped her walk right there, turned and stared at me for a couple of seconds. She asked me in a shocked tone, “Are you mad?” I said, “It’ll just be between the two of us.” I showed her the electronics shop right opposite the clothes store in that mall.

    I said, “We’ll buy a spy camera and record it. After all, it’s our first night, right?” Diana was still in shock. She said, “No way. I won’t allow this.” I kept making smiling faces at her, trying to plead and beg till we got back home.

    Once we reached home, she put a full stop to that by saying, “Now stop your nonsense. Never talk on this topic again.”

    On 10th April, post lunch, Diana was about to go and collect her blouse from the shop. When she started, she asked me, “Do you want to come along?” I was kind of disappointed with her not agreeing to the spy cam.

    But I was also thrilled to fuck her every morning and afternoon after a brief gap from 3rd to 6th April. I sarcastically asked her, “Why see if the blouse fits you or not?”

    Diana stood in front of me with a tight-lipped smile and said, “Maybe you can also select which spy cam you want for tomorrow night.” I looked up at her face. I got super excited. I quickly jumped off the sofa and went to the shop with her.

    After collecting her blouse, we went to the electronics shop opposite the clothes shop in the same mall. We bought a black egg-shaped spy camera with a narrow stem below it and a round base. It was a Wi-Fi-connected spy camera where the video and audio were recorded into a mobile app in real time.

    We got back home at about 5 pm. Unable to control my lust, I dropped the bags on the sofa, lifted Diana and carried her to her bedroom. Diana was equally desperate as I was, and we ended up having sex.

    We lay on the bed, hugging each other till about 7 pm. As the calling bell rang, both of us jumped out of bed. I grabbed both our clothes and took them along with the spy cam and blouse upstairs and hid them in my room. Diana quickly flicked a nighty from the cupboard and opened the door for my dad.

    On the night of 10th April, as I went up to my room after dinner, I did a trial run with the spy Cam to ensure that the video and audio were satisfactory.  I even lay down on the bed and moaned gently to check if it was audible in the recording.

    My room on the first floor is a 12-foot by 16-foot master bedroom with an attached washroom. The entrance door is at the right end of the room. As we enter, the washroom door is immediately at the right side, just adjacent to the entrance.

    Straight from the entrance, next to the washroom door, is my study table, followed by my cupboard. On the left side of the entrance, there is a king-size bed about 6 feet from the entrance. Opposite the entrance, bang in front of the bed, I had a wall-mounted TV.

    I had a hollow cylindrical-shaped pen-holder where I had about 5 pens inside it. I emptied the pen-holder and placed it upside down on the study table with the base of the pen-holder on top. I placed the spy camera above the pen holder on my study table.

    I could hardly sleep as my mind was full of our first night celebration in less than 24 hours. I don’t know at what time I dozed off, but the last time I saw was 3:20 am. My dad’s flight was at 9:15 pm. I woke up at only 9:30 am on 11th April.

    I brushed and went down fast as I was late for my delicious Diana breakfast. But I could only learn that my father did not go to the office that day, depriving both me and Diana of our daily morning and afternoon sex. Both of us controlled our desperation and waited for him to leave for Hyderabad.

    He left the house at about 6 pm. Diana was in her red sleeveless kurti and black leggings. As she saw him off outside the house and came back in, I closed the door. Without wasting a second, I grabbed her hand and pulled her back towards me and made her stand with her back against the main door.

    Both of us gazed at each other’s lips. As I tried kissing her, Diana placed her palms on my chest and said, “Wait. Not now. Let your father take land, and then we’ll take off here.” I said, “At least just a kiss, baby. I can’t control it.” She thought for a couple of seconds and said, “Ok. Come.”

    I grabbed her waist. Diana rolled her arms around my neck. We opened our mouths wide and started kissing lavishly, engulfing our lips into each other’s mouths. We smooched sloppily for a few seconds. But just as I tried to dig my fingers between her legs, Diana again pushed me back.

    Placing her palms over my shoulders, she pointed down to her pussy and said, “You will get unrestricted access when we celebrate our traditional first night tonight. Till then, control yourself.” She then picked up her handbag and left the house, saying, “I’m going to the beauty parlour. Should be back by 8 pm.”

    I was not expecting that. Putting my tongue out, I told her, “That’s so nice of you, babe.” She gave a staring smile and said, “Yes, my boyfriend expects my underarms to be neat and glossy. So, I would like to offer him the way he likes it.” Saying that, she winked at me and left.

    I thought, let me also freshen up. I went to my room, shaved my underarms and genitals clean. I had a shower and came down at 8 pm. Diana called me and asked what to order for dinner. We ordered chapathi and mutton gravy. She came back home at 8:30 pm with some loose lilies and rose flowers.

    My excitement was peaking seeing her getting even the smallest things ready. Our dinner arrived at about 9 pm. We finished our dinner at about 9:30 pm. She asked me to bring her dress from my room and keep it on her bed. She asked me to get dressed and also spread out the lilies and rose petals all over my bed.

    When I brought down her dress, I could hear her taking a shower. I knocked on the door, asking, “May I come in?” Diana replied, “Get lost.” With a giggle, I went up and started dressing. We both bought new innerwear as well. I had bought a white upper vest and maroon underwear.

    Diana bought a red bra and red netted pants. I wore my white silk shirt and dhoti along with my new innerwear. I also sprinkled the flower petals all over my bed, with my bed completely buried in red and white. I had kept my mobile in silent mode on my study table close to the spy camera.

    I had kept the mobile app open and ready to press the “start recording” button when Diana came up. I told myself that I would not take the topic of spycam with Diana unless she notices it or asks about it. This is because, though she agreed to record our sex, she was not that comfortable with it.

    I waited at my bedroom entrance. At 10:50 pm, my dad messaged in our group chat that he landed in Hyderabad. I replied, “Ok,” and she replied to him, saying, “Ok. Take care.” Just after that, I noticed Diana switching off the lights on the ground floor.

    Just as she started coming up the stairs, I came in and closed my bedroom door. I started the recording in the app and sat down on the bed. In a few seconds, Diana opened the bedroom door and got in. She closed the door, turned towards me and asked, “You want to lock the door?”

    I said, “No, I prefer to have open-door sex.” With a staring smile, she pointed at the AC and said, “We can’t have open-door sex. But I’ll leave the door unlatched.”

    I got up from the bed as she walked towards me. I was literally drooling. Diana was also wearing quite a few jewels along with her gold-shaded off-white silk saree and bright gold blouse. She had also applied a glossy dark red lipstick.

    Looking at my gorgeous bride, I said, “I thought it would be harder work to strip you out of your saree. To add to it, you have covered yourself with jewels as well.”

    Diana said with a smile, “You wanted a traditional first night. This is how a bride looks on her first night.” I extended my hands towards her. Diana tangled her fingers with mine. We slowly stepped inside and sat on the bed beside each other.

    With a smile, Diana asked, “So, you want to talk for some time and understand each other before we start celebrating our first night?” I replied, “I know every nook and corner of you, babe. Let’s get started.” Saying that, I slowly removed her bangles from both her hands one by one.

    I then removed her earrings and about 3 chains from her neck. I placed all the jewels on the table just beside the bed. We gazed at each other’s lips closely for a few seconds. Diana whispered, “I cannot hold back any more.” Before I could reply, “Me too,” she stuck her tongue out and dug it into my mouth.

    We opened our mouths wide and started kissing, deep, sitting beside each other and turning our faces towards each other. I grabbed her soft waist with one hand and placed my other hand on her thighs. Diana placed one of her hands on my cheeks and her other palm on my shoulder.

    As we started kissing deeply, I dug my hand under her thighs, lifted her and placed her across my lap. We got into a tongue fight as we kissed intensely and sloppily. After some intense smooch, we paused for a few seconds.

    Breathing heavily, I slowly grabbed her saree pallu and pulled it down her shoulder. Diana got down from my lap and stood on the floor. As I tried removing her saree, she rolled herself slowly out of the saree.

    I plucked the final piece of her saree, tucked it into her beige coloured petticoat, and dropped her saree on the floor. Diana was about 2 feet away from the bed as she slowly rolled herself out of her saree. I got up from the bed, grabbed her milky white waist and pulled her closer.

    We hugged tight and started kissing again. We slowly rolled and moved back towards the bed as we kissed. As her feet hit the bed, Diana tumbled down and sat on it. I also bent down a little as her arms were around my neck. But I stood my ground, pressing my palms on the bed.

    Sucking each other’s lips sensually, Diana unbuttoned my shirt one button at a time. As she pulled the last button off the loop, I removed my shirt and threw it away on the floor. She then pulled my inner vest up, removed it as well in a flash and dropped it on the ground.

    I dug my palms under her buttocks, lifted her and dropped her in the middle of the bed. I climbed over the bed. Diana got on her knees as we hugged and kissed sensually on the bed. As we kissed, we fell on the bed and rolled over each other.

    After cuddling hard on the bed for a while, we stopped with Diana lying over me. Kissing my cheeks, she untied my dhoti around my waist and opened it, spreading my dhoti across the bed. She dug her hand into my underwear and pulled my hard dick out of it. As she started stroking my dick, I felt so horny.

    I rolled her over and got on top of her. Squeezing her boobs hard over her blouse, I unhooked her blouse. Spreading her blouse flap wide open, I kissed her neck and went down, kissing her juicy bust and her belly.

    I got down on her feet. I then dug my hand into her petticoat, grabbed her red panties on either side of her waist and pulled them down her fleshy thighs and soft legs. I removed her panties and dropped them on the bed beside us.

    Raising her petticoat above her thighs, I went up kissing her soft knees and fleshy thighs. Without wasting a second, I plunged my face between her legs. I started eating her wet pussy. I sucked her wet, dark outer pussy lips sensually. I then dug my tongue between her pussy lips and licked her inner pink flesh.

    Diana slowly started to moan sensually with her legs spread wide across the bed while I licked her pussy. As I went down her pussy, my tongue stuck onto her tiny wrinkled pussy hole at the bottom. Kindling her pussy hole for a few seconds with my tongue, I dug my tongue into her pussy.

    Diana gasped as I penetrated the tip of my tongue inside her pussy. I penetrated about half of my tongue inside her pussy, engulfing her pussy into my mouth. I licked and sucked her pussy hard. Diana started to moan loudly as I rotated my tongue inside her pussy, sucking her pussy juice into my mouth.

    Diana continued to moan louder in a pleading tone. I was literally eating her pussy and drinking her pussy juice. After some intense pussy eating, I withdrew my tongue and mouth from her pussy. I went up, kissing her belly and her bust, and got on top of her.

    Diana was breathing heavily. With my face right over hers, I lowered my underwear till my knees, removed my feet from my underwear and got myself fully nude. Whispering to her, “I’ve eaten your pussy. Now it’s time for me to feed your pussy.”

    Diana whispered back, “I would love that.” Grabbing my dick, I rubbed it over her wet pussy lips and outer pussy flesh. As my dick stuck onto her pussy hole, I pulled my foreskin down a little and pushed my dick inside her pussy. With just the head of my dick inside her, Diana gasped out loud.

    Hearing her long, sensual, and loud moaning, I got so horny. I pushed my dick deeper inside her. With almost three-fourths of my dick inside her, I started fucking her hard, pressing my fist on the bed on either side of her bust. Diana closed her eyes tightly and moaned.

    She was holding the pillow on either side of her head as I drilled her pussy deep and roughly. Her loud moanings in a pleading and crying tone made my lust hit the roof. I banged her deep, locking our waists with each other’s, slapping my waist over her petticoat raised above her abdomen.

    Diana was literally crying with her body moving up and down like waves. I pushed my dick deep inside her pussy with some force and pulled it back. Even my bed joined the party in making its loud creaking noise as I crushed her pussy wildly.

    We were sweating in the AC room. After grilling her pussy deep and hard for a while, I slowly grabbed her wrist. Diana took her fingers off the pillow and tangled them with mine. Locking our fingers with each other’s, I pulled her up.

    She raised her upper body and sat on my abdomen, rolling her legs around my waist. I rolled my legs around and stretched them straight behind her. We hugged each other tight. Sitting on my lap, Diana started to fuck me by rotating her waist with my dick still deep inside her pussy.

    We kissed each other’s cheeks as she fucked me and ended up locking our lips with each other’s. We kissed and fucked deep for a while in the lotus position. Diana continued to moan and grunt with her lips tangled with mine and our tongues inside each other’s mouths.

    After some intense and intimate smooch, my dick erupted as I felt a strong tickling sensation running through the length of my dick. My cum gushed out of my dick as I splashed my cum in multiple instalments deep inside her pussy. This time, I moaned and grunted along with Diana.

    I ejaculated deep inside her. We slowly withdrew our tongues and lips from each other’s mouths as I finished ejaculating. Both of us were breathing and sweating heavily.

    So, friends, this was the first part of my first night of sexual intercourse with my step-mother, Diana. I shall continue with our sexual fun over the rest of the night in my next part. Please let me know your feedback about doing kinky dirty stuff with her behind my selfish father’s back.

    You could also write to me at my email ID: [email protected].

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  • Traditional Anupama’s Glance to an Unforgettable Kiss-Part-3

    Hi, Madhan here—an unapologetic erotic storyteller. Thanks to all ISS readers for your eager feedback. If you’re seeking secret thrills—girls, women, couples—find me on Hangouts or email at [email protected]. Total anonymity guaranteed.

    Continuing the story, the hunger to bang Anupama only intensified after the theatre trailer. “When are we meeting?” was her message on the night of the theatre. “Much sooner. I too can’t wait to poke into you,” was my response. A blush emoji from her ended that question.

    On Monday, the final plan was set at a 4-star hotel. Anupama arrived sharply around 10 in the morning. I wanted the day to be amazing. But I was disappointed watching her in a regular everyday attire, a baggy churidar.

    Anyways, the instant the door got latched, I hugged her tightly, feeling her boobs squeeze onto my chest. To continue the kiss from the theatre, I quickly cupped her face and started kissing her delicate cheek. She pushes my face away, “Madhan, stop. Wait. I want to use the restroom.”

    I waited by the restroom door. Anupama was inside much longer than expected. From the inside, Anupama announces, “Madhan, I want you to close your eyes. No. Close your eyes and stand watching the other side. Once you are done, then I will come outside.”

    I agitatedly closed my eyes and turned around, “Okay. Come,” I said. The sound of Anu’s anklets approached me as they took slow, measured steps. Oh God, the new fragrance she wore was hypnotic. She circled me, her fingers lightly brushing against my body.

    With a provoking tone, she asks, “Yen Madhan, ready to watch your Anupama?” Without a clue of what awaited me, I replied eagerly, “Yes, Anu. Don’t make me wait.”

    “Okay, open your eyes.”

    As I opened them, my jaw dropped at the scene before me. Her arms were stretched wide, demonstrating her lustrous body with a glowing smile on her face. Her usual shyness/blush was missing, just a bold, confident version of her. Let me describe my hottest slut, Anupama.

    Yes slut, that’s what she wanted me to call her. Anupama wore square-rimmed, clear glasses that framed her cajoled eyes. Her dark, silky hair flowed freely down her deep cut bare back, with nearly a meter of jasmine strands swaying gently in contrast.

    Her lips carried just a touch of red lipstick—subtle, yet striking. Despite her modern appearance, her forehead bore the traditional marks of vibhooti and kumkum, a quiet contradiction to her look. Flashy earrings adorned her small ears. There was no mangalsutra around her neck.

    But the most striking, almost mouth-watering part, was the way she wore her saree—clear, transparent, and cream-colored. Beneath it, a deep red blouse—cut daringly low—drew the eye. The soft curves of her round, sturdy white boobs peeked through, revealing just enough to make the imagination stir.

    Anupama, keeping her small hands on her wavy navel, circles around. Smiles with her cajoled eyes and asks, “Hege kanthini? Like a slut, ah?” Oh, sexy — her bare back, long length of navel (revealed by short blouse) was milky, velvety, and pulpy.

    Anu’s dark eyes caught the growing bulge in my pants, signalling the bulge, “Ashtu bega nigroytha, Madhan, Ufff” (So quickly Hard on, Madhan). Her straightforward, bold comment made my rod harder. Anupama provokingly wipes her thick, juicy tongue over her lips and winks at me.

    She then calls with her finger, beckoning. I warn, “Hey Anu. Beda, don’t tempt me this much.” She replies with her wavy eyebrows, “Yen maadthiya Madhan?” (What will you do?) and runs, taunting me. I run to catch the hot bomb, Anu.

    I utter, “Sikidre sariyagi dengiskothiya. Beda” (If you get caught, I will fuck you badly).

    She continues to run, “Baa bega hidko. Henge dengthiya naanu nodthini. Baa ee mola bedva? Baaa ee thika hodi baa.” (Come and catch me. Let me see how badly you will fuck. Don’t you want these boobs? Come fuck this ass. Come catch)

    I was stunned by her dirty teasing comments, which I never even dreamt of. Her hefty boobs bounced inside the tiny blouse she wore. I grab her delicate palm and pull her into me. She falls into my chest, giggling, “Finally. dengu baa” (Finally. Fuck me now.)

    My lips move closer to hers. She watches my eyes, full of laughter and teasing. Both of us are waiting—lips nearly touching, warm breath mingling. My hand holds her bare, thick shoulder. I look at her with horny eyes. Her hands gently move from my shoulder to my neck, her gaze still playful and teasing.

    I brush slowly with my fingers touching her cheeks, travelling to her neck, and finally moving the popping bulge of her cleavage. Slowly, I let my eyes travel across her body, then back to her eyes. My lips gently, slowly, press against hers—just once, a soft, lingering kiss.

    Then, I gaze at her again—lost in the silence between us. Anu’s boobs squeeze onto my chest, embracing in an airtight hug. My lips sucks her lips again. My hands slid to her bare back—her soft skin felt incredibly good to me.

    After a lingering peck of kisses, Anu locks her lips in haste. Her lips and tongue were slimily moved into my lips, turning this into one of my wildest and horniest kisses ever. This kiss went much longer compared to the earlier two kisses.

    I break this long, breathtaking kiss. My lips linger, kissing her cheek and the side of her neck. Then my lips move from one side of her neck to the other side, and I spin her around, throwing the pallu of her transparent saree to the ground. Anu’s moans grew louder, “Ahhhhh. Madhan. I’m all yours today”.

    My lips continued to taste the sides of her neck, hugging her from behind. My one hand was pressing her cushiony navel, and the other hand was brushing over the bare cleavage part of her boobs. Just feeling the soft skin. She was not wearing a bra.

    I slowly push one strap of her blouse with my mouth and kiss all over her shoulder. My second hand was brushing the poking part of her boobs, the nipples. Her huge, milky boobs were only partly hidden by the tiniest blouse. My hands felt the wavy fat on her navel.

    “Oh god, Yene nin mola hinge karitha ide” (Hey, your boobs are so inviting). I squeeze her huge boobs hard with both of my hands over the blouse. Tension clung to her body; a thin layer of sweat shimmered on her skin as her heavy boobs rose and fell with deep, uneven breaths.

    Her breathing quickened when my lips started sucking her ear, one after the other. Like a toy, I tilt her around again. Holding her head, my lively lips caught her lips and kissed them again. My two hands cupped her thick ass cheeks and squeezed them hard to pulp.

    Oh heavens. This was much more than what I had expected. Hurriedly, my hands explored her assets, and my lips kissed her lips, neck, cheek, and popped cleavage again. We moved with my lips continuing to suck and fell onto the bed.

    As she fell over my lap, I kissed her bare navel, “Ahhhh. Anuuu. Soo sweet”. I continued to eat her navel with her loudest moans and comments, “Madhan hengo tinthiddiya nanna beda ahhhh” (How harshly you are eating me. No).

    Her soft ass cheeks pressed onto my thighs as my tongue drove into her belly button, licking. I tilt her around, my lips continue to drench all around her fleshy navel. Kissing all the bare skin above the navel. Anu grabs the collar of my T-shirt. I remove and throw away the T-shirt.

    Sitting over my lap, Anu’s juicy lips kiss and suck my hairy chest. My hands slide through to squeeze her heavy thighs and huge ass balls. I wanted to spank her ass cheeks bare. Anu’s lips moved from my chest to kiss my lips. My hands move to squeeze her fatty belly.

    My hands quickly raise her saree above, and my lips start to suck her thighs. She had heavy thighs. She wasn’t wearing panties and my lips reach her neatly shaved pussy and then my lips reach her pussy. Watching her face, I placed a peck of a kiss on her pussy.

    She pushes my head away from her pussy, “No. Madhan. Don’t”. Like a plate with hot meals, I lift her ass cheeks and dive my face into her heavenly pussy. I suck her pussy lips. I part her pussy lips and slide the tip of the tongue. I then slide the thick of the tongue.

    “Ahhhh. Loafer. Madhan. Slow. Please. Yes. Don’t stop”. I finally lock my lips and insert my tongue into her pussy lips and suck her long enough, until her body broke, spilling warm, slimy orgasms.

    She pulls her hair up and secures it in a neat bun. “It’s my turn now.” Her small finger unzips my pants. Long, dark, thick cock pops out into her fair hands. “You dreamed of my lips eating your cock, right?” She licks the shiny dick head.

    Anu grabs my cock with both of her hands and starts to suck them. Like an animal, she sucks my cock and takes it deep inside her mouth. I grab hold of her hair as her teeth and warm saliva brush onto my cock.

    In between mouthfuls, she utters, “My husband never allowed me to taste his cock. I cannot express this to him. He thinks I’m very decent. But I’m not.” She sucks my cock until I am on the verge of cum. Controlling, I push her away to hold the cum.

    How you want my dick. She quickly bends into a doggie. I adjust her position, pressing her face onto the bed and sliding the cock deep into her pussy. Yes, with a condom. I spanked her thick ass hard, which shook with my hit.

    I banged her hard with every hit, making a sound. Her voice was louder, “Madhan. Bang your Anu.”

    After a small rest.

    Oh god, her boobs were round, firm, and her nipples were dark and pointy, not like a mother of two. She climbs over me and rides me in cowgirl. Her huge melons shook with every move she made. She hands me her boobs to squeeze while her pussy is filled with my cock.

    She then asks me to get fucked in the standing position. Finally, we try the floral position.

    Thank you, all ISS readers.

     

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  • Kamuk Bhoot – Part 1

    Ye ek bhutiya kahani hai jisme sex ka bharpur maza milega aap logo ko.

    Ab aate hai kahani mein.

    Kahani suru hoti hai ek chote town se. Ek Sanjay naam ka aadmi rahta tha apni biwi Diksha ke saath. Sanjay town mein sabji becha karta tha aur apna gujara karta tha.

    Sabji bech kar jo kamai hoti us se uska ghar bhi achi se nahi chal pata tha aur arthik halat kharab hi hote ja raha tha. Sanjay apni garibi se itna pereshan ho chuka tha, ki usne ek baar to apni jindagi khatam karne ki sochi.

    Fir us se woh bhi nahi ho paya. Par fir bhi Diksha aur Sanjay ke bich acha rishta tha. Dono apni kamai aur garibi ko bhul kar raat jarur rangin kiya karte the.

    Diksha ki umar 23 saal thi aur uski height 5.2. Uska kamar 30, boobs 34, ka tha. Sanjay 26 saal ka acha dikhne wala ladka tha. Sanjay raat ko Diksha ko ragad kar chod leta tha aur aise hi raat rangin karta.

    Ek baar ki baat hai Sanjay sabji lene ek gaon ja raha tha. Diksha ne kaha ki usko bhi maan hai ki woh bhi ghum kar aaye. Diksha aur Sanjay dono gaon ghumne lage aur waha khet par khoob masti ki.

    Achi achi photos lene ke baad wapas aane lagi. Sanjay garmi se thak kar raaste mein ek pipal ped ke niche ruk gaya. 10 minutes aaram karne ke baad fir se dono wapas ghar aa gaye.

    Dusre din fir se Sanjay gaon gaya. Fir se aaj Sanjay raaste ke thik us pipal ke ped ke niche ruk gaya jaha Diksha ke saath ruka tha. Par Sanjay jyada thak gaya tha aur garmi bhi bohut jyada thi. To us pipal ke ped ke niche hi nind aa gayi.

    Nind mein Sanjay ek sapna dekhta hai. Us sapne mein ek ladka bolta hai ki agar tum meri 3 khwahish puri karo to tumhari ye garibi hamesa ke liye dur ho jaygi.

    Pahli khwahish ye hai ki kisi aisi aurat ki chut ka khoon jisko bacha na hua ho. Itna sunte hi Sanjay ki aank khul jaati hai. Sanjay bohut darr gaya aur woh waha se apne ghar aa gaya.

    Fir dusre din bhi Sanjay gaon se sabji le kar aaya par darr ke karan ruka nahi. Ab Sanjay ne us pipal ke ped ke niche rukna hi band kar diya. Par Sanjay ki garibi aur jyada hone lagi. Ab Diksha se bhi ladai hone lagi.

    Fir bhi Sanjay Diksha ki chut jarur raat ko maar hi leta tha. Ek raat ko sote hue Sanjay ko us sapne ki baat yaad aai. Socha ki aisa agar kiya jaye to isme kya burai hai. Kyu na woh sapne mein jo ladka dikha tha uski baat maan hi le.

    Par ab dikkat ye thi ki akhir aisa kese ho aur aisi aurat ki chut ka khoon kese usko milega. Achank se Diksha ne kaha ki woh periods ho gayi hai. Ye baat sunte hi Sanjay ne ek second bhi nahi lagaya.

    Apna maan bana hi liya ki woh diksha ki panty hi le jayga jisme uski chut ka khoon laga hoga. Agle din Sanjay fir se gaon gaya aur aate hue ped ke niche Diksha ki panty rakh di aur aaram karne laga.

    Sapne mein fir se woh ladka aaya aur bola ki jao aaj tum lottery ki ye number ki ticket le lo. Sanjay ne woh hi kiya aur lottery lag gayi, Sanjay ko ek hi baar mein acha paisa mila.

    Woh sapne wala ladka jiska naam Avinash tha aur woh ek bhoot tha. Woh ab Diksha ki panty ka khoon chatne laga aur panty ki mahak se uski hawas jagane lagi. Woh bhoot Avinash Sanjay ke ghar aa gaya aur Diksha ko dekhne laga.

    Diksha jab kapde badalti Avinash waha beth kar dekhta aur uske kapde ki gandh leta. Avinash Diksha ke sundar jism ko ab apna bana lena chahata tha. Diksha ke sath chudai ke liye aatur hone laga.

    Raat ko jab Sanjay aur Diksha ke bich chudai ka khel chal raha tha. Avinash ka bhoot unke hi bed par leta hua sab dekh raha tha. Usko ab jalan hone lagi ki Sanjay Diksha ke saath itna maza le raha hai.

    Sanjay ne Diksha ki chut mein ek round pura kiya aur chut mein jhad gaya. Woh sone laga to Avinash ka bhoot Diksha ke bagal mein aa gaya aur us se chipak gaya.

    Diksha bilkul anjan thi ki ye koi bhoot hai. Woh to soch rahi thi Sanjay hi hai jisko abhi aur chudai chahiye. Avinash se jese hi Diksha ye puchne ko hui Avinash ne Diksha ke honth par ungli laga di. Woh ek isara tha ki chup raho aur maza karo.

    Avinash Diksha ke honthon ko chusne laga aur Diksha ke muh ke raal ko pene laga. Ye swad aaj pahli baar nasib hua tha Avinash ko. Avinash ke muh mein apni jeebh daal kar Diksha bhi chusne lagi.

    Diksha ka ek haath Avinash ke lund par chala gaya. Diksha ko thoda ajib laga ki lund ki lambai 8 inches aur motoi bhi bohut hi jyada ho rahi thi. Par Diksha is ko ignore kar ke lund sahlane lagi.

    Avinash bhi Diksha ke honth ko chor kar uski kaan uske gardan aur uski naak ko chusne laga. Diksha ke liye naya tha par woh ye sab enjoy karne lagi thi. Dhire se gardan se niche aate hue Avinash Diksha ke boobs par aa gaya aur boobs ko dabate hue chusne laga.

    Ek boobs ko dabaya aur ek ko chusta. Fir dono haathon ko upar kar ke Diksha ke underarms ko chatne laga. Diksha ke underarms pasine se bhar chuka tha aur ye to Sanjay ko bhi pasand tha. Isliye Diksha ko kuch ajib nahi laga.

    Avinash apni jeebh se underarms ke pasine ko chatne laga aur fir se Diksha ke honthon ko chusne laga. Diksha fir achanak se thori side hui aur apni nabhi mein dher sara thook daal diya.

    Avinash ko ye samaj nahi aaya par woh nabhi ke thook ko chatne laga. Diksha ki to ye aadat thi kyu ki Sanjay ko ye hi pasand tha. Ab Avinash aur niche aaya aur Diksha ki chut ab uske samne thi. Iska khoon chat kar hi woh yaha tak aaya tha.

    Diksha ke pair ko zor se felaya ki Diksha ki aahen nikal gayi. Avinash ne apni jeebh nikal kar chut mein laga di. Chut to pahle se hi pani chor rahi thi. Jese hi Avinash ne chut par jeebh chalana suru kiya Diksha Avinash ka sarr ko pakad kar chut mein dabane lagi.

    Avinash ko aaj pahli baar swarg ki nadi mein se amrit nikalta dikha. Woh us amrit ko Diksha ki chut se chatne laga. Ye mithi malai aur namkin pani aur chut ki nashila mehak aaj ek bhoot ko bhi nasha karwane lagi thi.

    Avinash ke chut chatne ki awaaz aane lagi. Chut ko Avinash ne apne honthon mein daba liya aur khich kar chusne laga. Diksha se control nahi ho pa raha tha uski chut lagatar pani chor rahi thi.

    Ab Diksha ne apne dono haatho se apne 34 inches ke boobs ko dabana suru kiya. Fir Avinash ke haathon ko pakar kar apne boobs par laga diya. Avinash samaj gaya ki Diksha puri garam ho gayi hai.

    Aur woh apna boobs dabwana chahati hai chut chudai ke saath, Avinash ne bina der kiye Diksha ke boobs ko dabana suru kiya. Woh itne zor se daba raha tha ki Diksha ko dard hone laga. Hathon ka nishan uske gore boobs par beth gaya.

    Abinash fir Diksha ko ulta letaya aur uski kamar se le kar pair tak ko chatne laga. Fir uske chuttad ke darar ko hathon se faila kar apna naak uski gaand ki ched par laga diya.

    Woh gaand ki ched se aati hui mahak Avinash ka lund ko aur kathor banane lagi. Avinash bina der kare Diksha ki gaand ko chatne laga, dono chuttad ko dabane laga.

    Avinash ko latrine ki gandh aur gaand ki ched par ungli daal kar ungli bahar kiya. Usme lagi latrine usko bohut pasand aai. Woh latrine lagi ungli ko chatne laga. Akhir ek bhoot jo tha Avinash usko ye to pasand aana hi tha.

    15 minutes tak Avinash gaand par hi muh ghusa kar chat raha tha. Uska maan jese chudai ko bhul kar sirf gaand par hi aa gaya tha. Ye sab ab Diksha ko acha nahi lag raha tha to Diksha ne apna jism jhatak diya.

    Is karan Avinash ne 2 thapar laga diya chuttad par. Par Avinash ka bhoot ab Diksha ko sidha kiya aur apna lund uske muh mein de diya. Lund itna mota aur bada tha ki Diksha ke muh mein jaa hi nahi raha tha.

    Lund muh mein jate hi Diksha ki saanse band hone lagi. Fir bhi woh lund ko bahar kar ke apni jeebh se lund ko chatne lagi aur lund ki gotiyon ko muh mein le kar chusne lagi.

    Ab bari thi chudai ki. Avinash ka bhoot dono pair ke bich aa gaya aur pair ko Diksha ke chehre ki aur mod diya. Pair aise modne se chut bilkul khul kar upar ki aur aa gayi. Bina der kiye Avinash ne lund ko chut mein laga diya aur zor ka ek jhatka laga diya.

    Diksha ki zor se chikh nikalne hi wali thi ki Avinash ne uska muh apne hathon se band kar diya. Diksha jhatpatane lagi aur Avinash lund ka dhakka chut mein lagane laga.

    Avinash ka lund puri tarah se Diksha ki chut ke andar tha. Woh ab apni raftar badhane laga aur sath hi Diksha ki chikh ab aahen mein badal gayi thi.

    Diksha ke muh se nikla, “Aah, aaj itna mota aur lamba kyu lag raha hai aap ka? Lagta hai koi dawai khai hai aap ne, jo aaj aise chudai kar rahe ho.” Diksha ke aankh se aansu aur muh se aahen nikal rahi thi.

    Ek bhoot Diksha se yon samband bana chuka tha. Avinash fir Diksha ke ek pair ko bed ke niche latka diya aur dusre pair ko apne kandhe mein rakh kar chudai karne laga. Diksha ke pair se aati payal ki gunj chudai ko suhana bana rahi thi.

    Sath hi chudai se aa rahi fach-fach ki awaz aur Diksha ki aah ki awaaz pura mahol ko garam banane lagi. Ek baar fir Avinash ke bhoot ne Diksha ki position badli aur usko bed par ghodi bana diya. Avinash ne fir se chuttad par thappad lagaya aur lund ko piche se chut mein daal diya.

    Diksha ko ghodi bana kar chodte hue woh gaand par ungli daal diya. Fir se Diksha ki chikh nikal gayi, aise karte hue 10 minutes tak chudai ki. Fir Avinash uske upar jhuk gaya aur chudai karte hue boobs ko dabane laga.

    Diksha beparwah ho kar chudai karwa rahi thi. Usko pata hi nahi tha ki ye koi bhoot hai jo usko chod raha hai. Uska pati to us hi bed mein bagal par hi so raha hai.

    Avinash ne fir se Diksha ko palta aur lund ko fir se muh mein daal kar chuswaya. Diksha khud ki chut ka pani ko chat rahi thi. Fir se ghodi bana kar gaand ki ched par lund set kar diya.

    Diksha ek dam se boli, “Nahi gaand mein nahi kar sakte aap, bhaut jyada dard hota hai.” Avinash ne bhi socha ki agar gaand mara aur ye chilane lagi to Sanjay uth sakta hai.

    Isliye usne Diksha ko apne bahon mein utha liya aur dusre room mein le gaya. Dusre room mein jate hi woh fir se Diksha ko ghodi banaya. Aur zor ka thappad chuttad par maar kar Diksha ko chup karwa diya.

    Avinash ne fir se gaand par jeebh lagai aur gaand ke ched ko gila kar ke ek baar aur lund gaand par laga diya. Diksha apni saansen ko rok kar bas ye intezar kar rahi thi ki ab uski gaand fatne hi wali hai.

    Avinash ka ek zor ka jhatka gaand par lagta hai. Lund ki topi andar ja chuki thi aur Diksha ki chikh ke saath aansu tapkane lage, Diksha chillane lagti hai, “Nahi Sanjay, please chhod do. Gaand mein mat dalo.”

    Ek aur tej dhakka laga kar Avinash pura lund Diksha ki gand mein ghusa deta hai. Diksha Avinash ke lund ko zor se daba deti hai gaand mein. Avinash thoda wait karta hai taki Diksha dheeli pad jaye.

    Thodi der bad Diksha lund pe se pakad kam karti hai. Avinash dheere dheere chodna shuru karta hai. Dard ke saath saath maja aa raha tha Diksha ko. Dono ke mixture se uski aahen nikal rahi thi.

    “Aahh, nikalo dard ho raha hai.”

    Avinash speed badhata hai chodne ki. Diksha bhi zor-zor se chillane lagti hai. Aaj tak usne sirf gaand chatwaya hi tha par chudai nahi hui thi.

    Avinash ab Diksha ki gaand marne laga. Diksha bhi ab aram se apni gaand de rahi thi aur maza lene lagi thi. Jo maza aaj se pahle kabhi nahi liya tha woh aaj ho hi gaya aur uski gaand mari jaa rahi thi.

    Avinash fir se lund ko bahar karta hai aur Diksha ko apni godi mein le kar niche se chut mein lund daal deta hai. Lund fach ki awaz ke saath chut ke andar sama jata hai.

    Avinash ka dono haat Diksha ke chuttad par tha aur woh dono chuttad ko pakad kar Diksha ko chodne lagta hai. 10 minutes ki chudai ke bad Avinash jhad jata hai aur sara maal Diksha ki chut mein chod deta hai.

    Diksha wahi gir jaati hai, Avinash uth kar chala jata hai. 30 minutes bad Diksha uthti hai aur gaand par fir dard hone lagta hai.

    Gand fatne ki wajah se woh tange chaudi karke chalti hai aur bedroom mein aa jaati. Woh dekhti hai ki Sanjay badi aram se so raha hai aur ye dekh kar usko bohut gussa aata hai.

    Fir Diksha bathroom jaa kar apni gaand ki sek karti hai garam pani se aur fir se bed par so jaati hai.

    To be continued.

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  • Mom’s Desires Unfold – Part 2

    Dad and Ajay talked for an hour. During their talk, there were instances when Ajay would steal glances at Mom. He really enjoyed the sexual encounter with his Bhabhi. Though he knew they were really close to having full sex, he couldn’t expect something similar again from her.

    He would wait for a good chance before enjoying with my Mom. At home, Mom and Dad had dinner and locked all the doors before going to the bedroom. Mom changed into a bikini. She was still horny because of not getting her orgasm. She really wanted to have sex right now.

    Dad was ready to tell her about the idea he had found. Both started to kiss. Mom was really dominant and needy as she wanted to get fucked. She immediately started to grab and stroke Dad’s dick. Even though it was small, it was enough to make her feel hornier.

    Dad was surprised at how dominant Mom was. She was ordering him, and now she was riding on top of him. She was moving quite fast and had her eyes closed. Only moans leaving her mouth, “Hmmm, fuck me hard. Yes, put your cock deeper in my pussy.”

    Hearing such words from Mom aroused Dad, too. They had good, aggressive sex for the next 15-20 minutes. Mom had orgasmed, which she wanted after her shower. Dad, seeing Mom’s state, thought that he still had excitement in marriage.

    But he didn’t know that while Mom was riding him, her eyes were closed. She imagined Ajay fucking her with his cock. She was imagining Ajay under her and making her jump on his cock. They took a rest of 5-10 minutes before Dad asked, “Anita, how are you so excited today?”

    Anita nervously replied, “I watched a hot sex scene today in a movie that aroused me.” Mom took a breath of relief as she saw Dad buy her lie. Mom then grabbed his cock and asked Dad, “Did you find anything to make our sex life interesting?” Dad said, “Yes, I found one thing.”

    Mom excitedly asked, “What is it?” Dad then looked at Mom and just said one word, “Hot-wife!” Mom confusedly asked, “What do you mean?” Dad said, “A Hot wife is a wife who engages in sexual teasing and activities with other men with the consent of her husband.”

    Mom was shocked by what Dad was saying. She asked, “You want to see me with other men? Enjoy sex with them?”

    Dad nodded but shook his head too. He replied, “I meant not just sex. Like you can tease them by letting them touch your body or showing them your body, tease them with your body. How far you want to go, it’s up to you.”

    Mom thought about it. She remembered how wonderful sex was right now. It was because she was imagining another man, specifically Dad’s friend, to be in bed with her and fucking her.

    She then thought, “Plus, it will not be counted as cheating, and I will not have any guilt. I can enjoy the thrill of being a hot wife and showing myself to other men. Umm, it would surely be fun.” Mom was ready for it in her mind. She then turned towards Dad, who was waiting for her response.

    She asked, “But you will be okay seeing me as a hot wife?” Dad said, “Yes, plus this husband doesn’t need to be there all the time. You can tell me what happened later, too, when we are alone.” Mom then kissed his cheek and said, “I am ready to try.” Dad smiled at Mom.

    Before he could say more, Mom grabbed his dick. She started to stroke it. She looked at Dad and said, “Tell Raghu, you want to see me with other men? You want them to see my naked body?” Dad was imagining Mom showing her naked body to some stranger.

    Mom then whispered, “You want other men to see my cleavage, press my boobs and ass. They will enjoy my body and maybe fuck me too, while you will see or listen to it?” Dad was really hard, and Mom knew that Dad liked this idea very much. Mom was also now horny again.

    Dad just said, “Yes, Anita, I… want that.” Mom left his dick and lay her head on his chest. Mom then asked, “How will I know what to do?” Dad replied, “I found this app which tells us tasks. We have to complete those tasks, and at the end, you will be a hotwife.”

    Mom excitedly said, “Okay, tell me.” Dad then downloaded that hotwife app on her phone and registered her. There were pics to be uploaded. So, Dad put her two normal pics in a suit, salwar, and one in lingerie, and the last one naked. The app gave the pics a rating of 7.5. Both Mom and Dad were happy.

    The first task came, and Mom read it excitedly. Dad read with excitement too, but didn’t know why he felt a little fear of doing it. They thought to complete the task the next day.

    The next day, Mom was excited and thinking about how to complete the first task. She was also thrilled to see how that man would react. At night, Dad came home from his work. He could see Mom’s nervousness and excitement at the same time.

    He asked, “Have you thought about how you will do it?” Mom said, “Yes, I have. You sit and enjoy how it is completed.” Dad got a bit excited too, at her statement and said, “Can’t wait.” Then, Mom picked up her phone and placed an order. She didn’t make dinner due to the task excitement.

    Then, Mom went to take a shower while Dad was sitting in the lobby waiting for the delivery. Mom came out with a towel around her body. She didn’t tie the towel this time. She kept it on her chest, covering her breasts and down to her thighs. She came to the lobby and asked my Dad, “Has the food arrived?”

    Dad replied, “No, but it must be here anytime.” Mom hummed and sat on the sofa. Dad asked, “What are you waiting for?” Mom just said, “To complete the task.” As she completed saying it, the bell rang and she went towards the door. She said to Dad, “Record it fully but hide him.”

    She saw a young guy of approximately 25 years with a parcel in his hand. She opened the door with one hand and her other hand on the towel, covering herself. The delivery guy was surprised to see it. She saw this woman who was covering herself with a towel.

    He could see her thighs and legs. He immediately got a hard-on seeing her milky smooth legs. Mom’s towel was covering her thighs, but barely. If she had moved the towel up, her pussy would have been exposed, since she had shaved just before the shower.

    While Mom saw his hard on and parcel in his hands, she was focused on the stare she was getting. The delivery guy just wanted to get a peek at more and maybe her pussy. He just prayed that Mom would move a little and he would get a peek at her pussy.

    Dad was recording and thinking why she wasn’t collecting the parcel. Mom coughed a little, bringing the attention of the guy from her thighs to her face. She asked, “Um, yes, this is our delivery from ABC restaurant?” He stammered a bit due to nervousness but said, “Yes, ma’am.”

    Mom smiled and said, “So, umm, the parcel?” He nodded and put his hands forward to give the parcel. Mom said, “Umm, actually, the door hinges are a bit loose. So, it closes if I remove the hand.” The delivery guy got what she was saying and thought maybe she would invite him in.

    He thought, “Maybe I will get a chance to see more of her bare sexy body.” He said, “It’s okay, ma’am, I can keep the parcel in.” Mom just shook her head and said, “No need for it. You keep quiet and don’t say anything to anyone else?” The delivery guy was confused but said, “Okay, I will not tell.”

    Mom then smiled and said, “Thanks and give the parcel.” The delivery guy was still confused about how she would take it. But the next thing shocked him, and he just thought that he was really lucky today. My Mom removed her hand from the towel and let it fall.

    Now, her whole naked body was on display. Her medium-sized boobs with brown, hard nipples were looking at the delivery guy. Her shaved pussy is inviting the delivery guy just to be here tonight and enjoy my Mom’s fucking sexy body. His hard-on is really prominent and can be seen easily by Mom.

    Mom smiled at the hard bulge and took the package. She said, “Thanks, bhaiya, and hope you like the view.” The guy just smiled and replied, “Thank you for such a view, you have a really hot, sexy and MILF body. I bet your husband is lucky to have sex with you.”

    Mom blushed and said, “Thanks once again!” She closed the door and got back, putting the food on the table. She saw Dad sitting on the chair with a smile. He also has a hard-on. She saw that the delivery guy was gone and went to pick up the towel.

    After picking up the towel, she asked, “Did you record the video?” My Dad nodded and smirked before asking, “How was your experience?” Mom just blushed while wearing her PJs and said, “Why not let you feel how I felt after dinner and in bed?” Dad got excited and proceeded to take the food.

    After eating the food and locking the doors, they both went to bed. Both naked and ready to fuck each other. Mom was looking at the video and said, “Now the first task is complete.” Dad said, “Hmm, give me the phone. I should post it on their app.”

    Dad posted the video on the first task, which said, “Show yourself naked in front of a delivery guy.” With that, a timer was set which said, “They will review the video, and the next task will be sent soon on the app.” Both were excited and started to kiss each other.

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  • Mera pehla gay sex

    Dosto, mera naam Ankit hai aur ye meri pehli aur real ghatna hai jo bahut kam log ko pasand aaegi kyuki ye real hai. Isme kuch bhi fantasy nahi hai.

    Pichle saal main ek IT company mein job kar raha tha. Meri umar 23 saal ki hai aur 1 saal se main ek average job kar raha hu. Mujhe apni job boring lagti thi jaisa ki sab ko lagta hai – bilkul robot ki tarah zindagi chal raha tha.

    Din mein office boss ke taane, raat mein porn dekh ke hilata aur so jaata. Sat-Sun ko bhi porn dekhna hilana aur sona, yehi karta tha, chote mote ghar ke kaam ke alawa.

    Pichle kuch samay se normal porn se bore ho ke maine gay porn dekhna shuru kar diya, khaas kar ke desi gay porn. Pehle toh acha nahi laga par kuch kuch alag aur mazedaar lagne laga. Main kaafi fluctuate karta tha – kabhi gay porn aur adhiktar normal porn.

    Ek din maine socha, “Kuch exciting kiya jaae.” Toh maine apna Grindr account bana liya pehli baar.

    Ap sab ko bata du ki meri gf hai aur main long distance mein kaafi khush hu uske sath. Par explore karne ke liye maine ye kadam uthaya.

    Fir maine waha kuch bhi desciption daal ke dekha toh mujhe kaafi response mile. Maximum log mere nudes maang rahe the; top ya bottom puch rahe the. Common sense se mujhe top aur bottom ka matlab bhi pata chal gya toh main kisi se top ban ke baat karta toh kisi se bottom. Acha time paas ho raha tha; aise hi kuch din chalta raha.

    Fir ek din mujhe ek ladka mila jo mere room ke paas ke PG mein rehta hai. Garmi ki dhoop thi aur chutti ka din tha. Main bore ho raha tha. Ladka mujhe kaafi shy aur honest laga jo milne mein interested tha.

    Achi baat ye thi ki usne nudes nahi maange. Humari baat hui thi ki, “Agar hum ek dusre ko attractive nahi lage toh dost ki tarah mil ke bhul jaenge.” Ye baat mujhe sabse achi lagi.

    Toh maine himmat kar ke usse milna decide kiya uske PG mein. Jab main pahucha toh dekha wo thoda skinny aur hairless (smooth) ladka hai. Main thoda chubby aur hairy hu. Humari height bhi almost same thi (5’9).

    Room mein jaate hi kafi awkward moment tha. Wo mere bagal mein baitha. Humne normal baatein ki. Fir jo baatein hui, wo iss prakar thi:

    S: Tum kab se ho Grindr pe?

    Me: 1 week se… tum?

    S: 2 weeks ho gaye par pehli baar kisi se mil raha hu.

    M: Same here… main bas curiosity mein aa gya… waise main straight hu.

    S: (haste hue) Atleast call yourself a bisexual, yaar… choro… batao, tum top ho ya bottom?

    M: Pata nahi, yaar… dono try karenge… tab shayad pata chale (aankh marte hue).

    S: Acha… toh aaj kuch try karne ka irada hai kya? Agar ho toh 3 ghante tak I am all yours (uske aankho mein ajeeb si hawas dikh rahi thi mere liye).

    M: (Main kaafi nervous tha aur samajh nahi aa raha tha kaha fas gya hu, sahi kar raha hu ya nahi, but kaafi safe feel ho raha tha) You want me to take the lead?

    S: Yes bro… please.

    M: Bro mat kaho.

    S: Toh fir kya kahu?

    M: Ab romance karne wale hai… toh call me baby (sharmate hue).

    S: (Instant visible boner ke sath) Baby, please make me yours.

    Iske baad, we hugged each other. Ye normal tha, until uska khada lund mere semi erect lund se takraya (ye kaafi strange feeling tha; mujhe ajeeb laga).

    Fir maine uske gardan pe kiss karna start kiya jo mujhe kaafi pasand aaya aur shyad usse bhi. Fir wo mere upar aa gya aur mere lips ko kiss karne laga. Jaise hi usne mere hoth chuse, mujhe bilkul acha nahi laga. Maine usse mana kar diya.

    M: Please… not on lips.

    S: (shock aur disappointment mein) Kyu baby?

    M: Aise hi… acha nahi lag raha… baaki jagah kar lo (bolte hue maine aankhe bandh kar li).

    Sunny ko shyad ye pasand nahi aaya. Usne halke gusse mein meri t-shirt kholi aur mere gaand ko dabaya. Hum bed pe lete hue the aur mujhe kaafi alag magar acha lag raha tha. Usne mere lund ko apne khade lund se pant ke upar hi daba rakha tha aur grind kar raha tha.

    Itna hone ke baad, maine bhi socha, “Choro, yaar… support karte hai.” Maine bhi uski t-shirt khol di. Uski chest mein zara bhi hair nahi the ya na pairo mein the (wo shorts pehna hua tha aur main jeans).

    Mujhe ye kaafi pasand aaya par at the same time maine socha meri hairy body se ye turn off na ho jaae. Toh maine pucha:

    M: Wow, yaar… tum kitne chikne ho, ladkiyo ki tarah.

    S: Toh ladki bana ke use karne ka irada hai kya, baby?

    Me: Shyad tumhe meri hairy body pasand naa aae.

    S: I can’t tell how happy I am seeing your curvy body and sexy hair covering it.

    Ye keh ke wo mere hairy chest ko chaatne laga. Mujhe itna maza aaya ki main bhi pagalo ki tarah uski gand dabane laga. Uski shorts ke andar hath daal ke use chua aur fir shorts aur chaddi khol di.

    Ab uska lund mere samne tha. Uska lund normal (5.5 inch ka) tha jo bahut sexy lag raha tha. Usne bhi meri jeans kholi aur underwear neeche kiya.

    Ab hum dono bilkul nange ek dusre ko dekh rahe the. Maine usse hug kiya toh humare lund aapas mein takraae. Ab main out of control ho gya tha. Mera lund bhi 5 inch ka tha par usse mota tha.

    Me: You are so sexy… tumhari gand kitni chikni hai.

    S: Tumhari gaand kitni gol aur badi hai.

    Me: Man kar raha aise hi cuddle kar ke soya rahu.

    S: Baby, I think aur bhi bahut kuch kar sakte ho tum.

    Me: Jaise?

    Usne mere sar ko apne lund ki taraf thela; main samajh gya wo kya ishara kar raha hai.

    Me: Tum bhi karoge?

    S: Zarur baby.

    Fir maine apni saari himmat jutai aur excited toh main tha hi; bade sexy tarike se, jaisa porn mein dekha tha, neech gya kiss karte hue, uske lund ko pakda jiske upar precum laga tha, aur use dheere dheere apne hoth ke paas laane laga.

    Meri dhadkan badh rahi thi, mere andar ka straight ladka marne wala tha. Jaise hi mere hotho pe wo precum laga, maine jeebh bahar kar ke use chaat liye. (Haa dosto, main ek straight ladka sirf curiosity mitane ke liye aaj ek anjaan ladke ka lund chaat liya, nanga ho ke.)

    Ab mera dimag mein bas yahi aa raha tha ki, “Main pura try karunga; tab judge karunga.”

    Maine precum ke ajeeb sa namkeen taste ko ignore karte hue lund chusna shuru kiya aur dheere dheere mujhe bada maza aane laga. Mujhe female pornstar jaisa feel aa raha tha. Main ab pura hawas mein andha ho chuka tha.

    Meri gaand upar thi, nazarein uske nazro se mili hui thi aur main lund chus ke usse ye keh raha tha, “Lo, main ban gya tumhara kutta ya yu kahu main ban gayi tumhari kuttiya.”

    Usse bahut maza aa raha tha.

    S: Wowwwwww… aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh… baby, main maan hi nahi sakta ye tumhara first time hai… aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh… karte raho… maza aaaa rahaa haaaaaaaaiiii…

    Me: Gwwwaaaakkkk ggwaaaakkkkkk gggwaaakkkkkk.

    Maine kaafi der tak uska lund chusa. Fir usne bhi mujhe apne upar bulaya aur mere lund ko hilane laga. Mere liye ye naya nahi tha aur mujhe lund chusna itna pasand aa raha tha ki main usi mein khoya hua tha. Asli jannat tab mili jab usne bhi mere lund ko muh mein le liya.

    Ab hum dono 69 mein the aur pure shiddat se ek dusre ka lund chuss rahe the. Chuste chuste usne mere gaand par thapppad mara, maine bhi uske gaand par mara.

    Fir Sunny ne apni ungli mere gaand ke ched mein thuk laga ke daal di. Mujhe bahut bahut ajeeb laga aur main pagal hone laga. Main ab lund chor ke uske tatte chaatne laga. Mujhe samajh hi nahi aa raha tha main kya kar raha hu.

    Main uske tatte chaat raha tha aur gaand sungh raha tha aur wo mujhe fingering kar raha tha. Meri himmat nahi hui uski gaand chaatne ki na hi main karna chahta tha par ab soch ke lagta hai kaash ye bhi kar liya hota.

    Fir hum alag hue aur usne pucha:

    S: Toh baby, pehle apni gol gaand doge ya meri chikni gaand loge?

    M: Mujhe nahi pata.

    S: Bolo na, please.

    M: Choro na… sex nahi karte hai… mujhe dard hoga… tumhari ungli mujhse bardaash nahi hui. Ye lund kaha se jaega? Aao thodi der sote hai.

    Fir hum sone aa gaye. Room mein AC chal raha tha. Hum dono nange chadar ke andar cuddle kar rahe the. Mere gand par uska lund takra raha tha.

    Sach toh ye tha ki main chahta tha ki wo dominate kar ke mujhe chod de par main pura gay na ban jau ye dar tha man mein. Par hua wahi jiska mujhe dar tha.

    Thode der mein mujhe mere gaand ke ched pe geela geela mehsus hua. Maine jab peeche mud ke dekha toh pata chala Sunny dher sara nariyal ka tel ghas raha apne lund pe aur mere gand ke ched pe.

    Main dekh ke peeche ghum gya aur aane wale dard ke liye khud ko tayar karne laga. Ye kaafi khaas lamha tha. Meri dil ki dhadkan kaafi tez thi. Main ek gandu banne waala tha aur Sunny mujhe chodne wala tha.

    Iske baad Sunny ne meri kamar pakdi aur dheere se apna lund andar ghusaya.

    Me: AAaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… Sunny, please… Nahiiii… main ye nahi le paungaaa…

    S: Please baby… thoda sa dard hai aur tum kaafi strong ho… seh loge.

    Me: AAaaaahhhhhh… acha, theek hai… theek hai… dheere karo… dheereeeeeeeeeeeeee.

    S: Dheere hi toh kar raha hu, meri jaanu… (aur ye kehte hue usne ek jhatke mein pura lund thel diya).

    Ek baar mein pura lund jaane mein, maano, meri jaan nikal gayi. Aankho se aasu aa gaye par uske muh se ‘janu’ sun ke mere andar, maano, ek female ka janam hua jo usse emotionally attached thi ab.

    Maine uske aankho mein dekha; wo mere upar aa gya. Mere bhari aur mote jaangho ko apne skinny kandhe pe chadha ke mujhe chodne laga. Mere aansu gire jaaa rahe the aur har dhakke ke sathh “aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh… aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh… ruukkkoooooooooooo… aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh… uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” ki aawaz nikal raha tha.

    Fir Sunny mujhe achanak hontho pe kiss karne laga aur iss baar mujhe bhi bahut acha laga kyuki ab mere andar se alag feeling aa rahi thi, jaise mujhe Sunny ko khush karna hai, usse sab dena hai jo wo chahe.

    S: Baby, you are so sexy… I love you.

    Main kuch bol nahi paya aur chudai ka maza lete hue aankhe bandh kar li aur smile kar raha tha.

    S: Baby, reply toh karo.

    Me: You are fucking me… You kissed me on the lips… ab reply ka kya matlab?

    S: No, baby… I want to hear.

    Me: I love you too… (ye keh ke maine uske sar ko pakda aur hotho ko deep kiss karne laga…) Mmmmmuuuuaaaaahhhhhhh.

    Ye moment itna sexy tha ki main khud hi discharge ho gya aur sara maal mere pet pe gira jisko dekh ke Sunny ne apni speed tez kar di.

    S: (kiss todte hue) Can I discharge inside you?

    Me: Please, its my pleasure… mmmmmmuuuuuuuaaaaahhhh.

    Ye keh ke Sunny bhi discharge ho gya aur wo moment mein mera cum mere pet pe aur Sunny ka cum mere gand ke andar tha. Mujhe samajh hi nahi aa raha tha ki ye sapna hai ya haqueekat, hum dono lete rahe.

    Mujhe ab bura lag raha tha ki main ye nahi hu jo main ban raha hu aur maine socha jaldi se yaha se nikla jaae. Maine tissue se khud ko saaf kiya aur Sunny ko last hug diya. Usne lip kiss ke liye aage sar badhaya maine jo fir mana kar diya (girne ke baad aisa hi hota hai). Fir main kapde pehan ke apna room aaya.

    Maine sabse pehle Grindr delete kari, phone side rakh ke so gya. Raat mein normal baatein hui dosto se aur gf se. Fir main jab next din utha toh Sunny aur uske sath bitae ek ek pal ki yaad aa rahi thi. Fir mujhe kaafi afsos hua ki maine uska number kyu nahi liya. Maine kahi baar use yaad kar ke muth maari hai par aaj tak ye afsos hai ki number le lena chahiye tha.

    Iske baad maine fir kabhi gay sex try nahi kiya na hi wapas Grindr install kiya.

    This was my real story.

    Agar koi real curious aur mere jaisa thinking wala straight but slight bi ladka padh raha ho aur dosti karna chahe toh please, mere telegrm id: exploreal7 pe msg karna; we can be friends.

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  • Sex and Family – Part 7 (Aunty, Priya & Nafisa)

    I was overjoyed when Nafisa invited me to breastfeed me. I pulled Priya to the edge of the table. Nafisa came forward towards me to feed Priya, reducing the distance between me and her. Priya had latched on to her nipple and resumed sucking milk.

    Her hand was holding my cock, and she was trying to insert it back inside her. Not wanting to disappoint her, I pushed my cock into her again. Bending my body a bit, I tried to reach Nafisa’s free breast.

    Seeing me struggle to reach her waiting nipple, Nafisa cupped the breast, brought the nipple close and placed it between my lips. I saw tiny drops of milk form at the pores. I quickly took the rubber nipple inside my mouth and pulled it hard towards me.

    “Ouch….slowly, Rajesh. You are hurting me. My tits are soft and sensitive, unlike your sister’s. I will stop feeding you if you show your aggression on my tits. Think of me as your mother while sucking my milk. You can show your aggression on your sister’s cunt, not on my nipples. Fuck my sweetie and satisfy her thoroughly. My devar is not taking good care of Priya in bed, but he is enjoying her mother like he has never fucked before,” Nafisa said, lecturing me.

    I was mechanically fucking Priya, but was feasting on Nafisa’s milk-laden breast as milk was flowing freely from her nipples. I was gulping the precious mother’s milk down my throat. Another bucket list item in sex was satisfied courtesy of Priya and her mother. As Nafisa asked, I sucked her breast like a baby, not wanting to hurt her as she was caressing my hair affectionately and urging me to suck her milk. Priya was whimpering, sucking milk, as I thrust my cock, feeling her hot, burning pussy. I sucked milk and fucked Priya for 5 minutes, and the milk flow reduced gradually. I tried to gobble her breast flesh as much as possible in my mouth to extract milk, but it was futile. Priya also had taken her mouth off Nafisa’s nipple and was staring down at our union. My cock was shining as it was lubricated with her flowing juices, and I felt soft fingers touching my cock as it moved in and out of Priya.

    Holding the nipple between my teeth, I looked down and saw it was Nafisa’s hand. “Time, please, Bro. Give me a break, I need to drink water as my throat is full of milk,” I heard Priya saying.

    Nafisa quickly pulled my cock out of Priya’s pussy and said,” Go, drink water and come. Meanwhile, I will keep your brother hard and warm.”

    Priya got up, sat at the table and turned towards her mother and her husband. She was surprised to see her husband still going strong on her mother. “How is your son-in-law fucking you, mom?” She asked her mother.

    Mamata Aunty wearily rolled her eyes towards us and said,” I won’t say that he is a great fuck, but ok. I don’t know why you were complaining about his premature ejaculation. He looks ok to me as he is fucking me from 10-15 minutes, triggering my G spot with his cockhead. But he is not as good as Rajesh.”

    “Maybe he likes mature women like his brother,” Nafisa said out of the blue.

    “You mean Raman bhai too likes an older woman?” Priya asked Nafisa.

    “Yes, very much,” Nafisa said, gripping my free cock tightly.

    “But who with whom, Didi?” Priya asked.

    “Who else, with his stepmother Nancy Varghese. Our darling mother-in-law,” Nafisa, blurted out the family secret.

    Nancy Varghese was Priya’s stepmother-in-law, who was around 45, and she had a grown-up son, Mathew, who was of my age. The room was silent, hearing the news about Raman and Nancy Aunty. For Priya, it was hard to digest the incestuous relationship between her mother-in-law and her brother-in-law. Of course, Nancy’s husband is not alive and passed away a few years back.

    “Are you also fucking your mother, Anil?” Priya asked her husband in suspicion.

    Anil stopped thrusting his mother-in-law and replied,” Correction, she is not my mother but stepmother. Raman Bhai started fucking her when our dad was alive and we had not yet got married. I requested him many times to allow me to take her, but he didn’t agree as he wanted her for himself. No problem, I got Aunty, your mother.” Saying he resumed his fucking.

    “OMG…..I need a hot drink, not water,” said Priya, got down from the table and went to the fridge. When she was opening the fridge door, Nafisa hopped on the table, taking Priya’s place, and knelt in front of me. Wondering what she was up to, I looked down at her. Nafisa, holding my cock with 2 fingers at the base, brought her lips close to my cock. I saw her tongue crawling out between her lips, and she licked the cock tip. She was tasting mine and Priya’s combined cum and swirled her tongue all over the mushroom head, lapping up the combined juices. Seeing her licking my cock like a wanton slut, I was surprised as she reluctantly agreed to feed me her milk. Satisfied with licking the head, she resumed licking my cock, stretching her tongue out, from the base to the tip, savouring the juices of both man and woman. She thoroughly licked my cock, and now it was glistening with her saliva instead of cum juices.

    “You sucked my tits, can I suck your cock now, Rajesh?” Nafisa asked my permission, holding my cock firmly at the base.

    “Yes, you are welcome, but on one condition,” I said.

    “What is that condition?” Nafisa asked eagerly.

    “Remove both your top and bra. I want to see your naked breasts hanging and dancing while you suck me,” I said.

    “Is that all. You have already seen and feasted on them. Why not show them properly?” Nafisa left my cock, pulled the kurta over her head and threw it down to the floor. Her hands went to her back, fumbled with the bra hooks, slid it from her shoulders, and threw it on the kurta.

    She was topless in a few seconds, with just leggings on her body. I saw her breasts in their naked glory, which had sagged down a bit due to their own weight. But they looked firm with blue veins running all over her breast slopes.

    “Can I suck you now?” Nafisa asked my permission again.

    Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Priya drinking beer from the can and watching her sister-in-law and me with a mixed expression on her face. To tease Priya, I said, “Be my guest, Nafisa.”

    I came to the edge of the table, holding the cock, and I hit her face with my cock as she tried to mouth the head. I was taking it out of her reach and patting it on her cheeks, chin and lips. The cat and mouse game went on between us for a few seconds, and I saw that Nafisa was getting frustrated. Kneeling on the table in doggy style, she held my cock tightly and swallowed the cockhead in her mouth. She swirled her tongue on the tip inside her mouth, clamping her lips tightly on the cock, applying pressure. I knew she was a good cock sucker, and I would have a great time getting my cock sucked by her, as Priya hated sucking cock. She got down to business and was taking half of my cock inside her mouth, lips applying pressure, and her tongue was moving all over my cock.

    Priya came and got on the table behind Nafisa, and I knew she was angry as her co-sister had taken possession of her prized weapon, my cock. I was holding Nafisa’s head as she bobbed her mouth on my cock, and I pushed her head down. Nafisa’s lips touched my pubic hair, and my cock was hitting the back of her throat. She didn’t complain as I tried to mouth fuck her. Saliva was flowing freely from the corner of her lips, and she had clamped her lips tightly on my cock, and it was throbbing inside her mouth. My cockhead could feel her narrow throat passage, and I pushed my cock more, gagging her throat. She gave up, patted my thighs, asking me to stop. Knowing that she had trouble breathing, I pulled my cock out a bit, allowing her to take in some air.

    “Fuck that bitch’s mouth, Bro,” I heard Priya advising me. I looked at her. She winked at me, showing Nafisa’s leggings. I knew she was asking me if I wanted her to see Nafisa naked. I nodded at Priya, and she kept her fingers inside the leggings’ waistband and saw her co-sister busy sucking my cock. She pulled Nafisa’s leggings down her thighs, along with her panties, exposing her full, round buttocks. Nafisa turned and saw Priya disrobing her. She saw her brother-in-law, who was fucking Mamata Aunty, was also staring at her naked buttocks. Mamata Aunty was looking pleased, seeing that her daughter had involved Nafisa in the orgy. So problems in her marital life.

    Nafisa took my cock out of her mouth and asked Priya,” Do you want to show my body to your lover and husband, bitch?”

    “Yes, fucking slut. You didn’t ask my permission to suck my brother’s cock. I will suck and get you ready for my lover or maybe my husband, bitch,” Priya said, teasing her.

    “Suck me, randi. I may take your brother if I feel like it, but definitely not your husband,” Nafisa said, laughing, and Anil made a sad face.

    “Don’t worry, beta. I am here for you. You can fuck me as long as you want,” Mamata Aunty said, reassuring her son-in-law.

    “Ah, yes, use and fuck my mother as you like, namard. You brothers are fit only to fuck mature women,” Priya chided her husband, and her mother gave her an angry stare.

    “Are you going to keep talking or going to suck me? I want your mouth on my choot. When was the last time we did sucked each other in ’69?” Nafisa asked Priya.

    “Last Saturday, I think. When we were both heavily drunk. Oh God, that was wild. You almost tore my lips with your fingers and lips,” Priya said, disclosing the lesbian relationship between them.

    “Ah, yes, it was erotic. I don’t mind sucking you now. But I want to get your brother ready so that he can take both of us. Let him fill us both our pussies. We will suck his cum from our pussies in 69 position,” Nafisa said, smiling.

    “Don’t finish him with your mouth. Save his cum for our pussies,” Priya said and pulled Nafisa’s leggings to her feet, and she said to me,” I will fuck her cunt while you fuck her mouth. We will attack this bitch from ends.” Saying Priya pushed Nafisa’s knees wide, making room for herself to mouth her sister-in-law’s cunt.

    I heard Nafisa squealing on my cock as Priya attacked her cunt with her mouth aggressively. But the Muslim bitch took my cock back in her mouth, started sucking me and was going great guns, showing me heaven. This was the first wild blowjob I was getting, as Priya never sucked cock. Her mother was a lousy cock sucker. I saw Nafisa’s hanging breasts swaying as she sucked me. Both my hands went down to her bosom and cupped her hanging breasts firmly at the base. I started pressing them and milking her breasts like a milkman milks the cow’s udder. My fingers were getting wet as milk was flowing out freely from her lactating breasts. Not minding the rough treatment I was giving to her breasts, Nafisa was sucking my cock like a porn star bobbing her head up and down. Her mouth was taking half of my cock and then pulling back, but going down in the next instant.

    Priya was also going strong on her co-sister’s pussy. She had held her ass cheeks, parting them wide, and was moving her tongue up and down, lapping Nafisa’s juices. I knew Priya had a fetish for women’s cum and was thoroughly enjoying the Muslim bitch cunt. I turned to see the other pair. Anil’s head was resting on Mamata Aunt’s breasts, and he was watching his Bhabhi being attacked from both ends. Mamata Aunty was caressing her son-in-law’s hair and was watching her daughter sucking Nafisa’s cunt and my cock being sucked.

    “Are you happy, Chinnu?” Mamata Aunty turned and asked me.

    “Yes, very much, Aunty,” I said, beaming at her.

    “Don’t forget about this old fag as you have got 2 lovely girls to take care of you,” Mamata Aunty said with a weary smile as Anil was resting over her body. I knew that he had unloaded his semen in Aunt.

    “How can I. You are my first teacher. If you are ready, I will take you now, Aunty,” I asked her.

    “No baba no. Anil has just filled me up. You can take Nafisa as Priya is getting her ready for you. Don’t cum in her mouth, save it for her cunt,” said Mamata Aunty, pushing Anil and getting off the table. Her dress was messed up, with an open blouse and just a petticoat on her body.

    I saw her going towards the washroom to clean up. Anil crawled towards us, ran his hand over his Bhabhi’s bare back, eyeing her hanging breasts, which I was holding. I saw his cock limp between his thighs and brought his hand under Nafisa’s.

    Knowing that he was going to cup his Bhabhi’s breasts, I retreated my hands and kept them on her head. But Anil had different ideas. He got down under Nafisa’s body and latched on to her hanging breasts. The minute Anil sucked her tits, Nafisa bit my cock.

    She looked down and saw her devar sucking her breasts for milk. Sighing, she resumed sucking my cock but with less enthusiasm. I was worried if Anil would ask his Bhabhi to fuck. I badly wanted to fuck this sexy Muslim bitch first and didn’t mind if she took his Bhabhi later.

    Pulling my cock from Nafisa’s mouth, I said with authority,” I want to fuck you.”

    Nafisa looked up at me, startled. Her face was in a mess with my pre-cum and her saliva all over her face. “I thought you were never going to ask. Who is stopping you? Let my cunt taste a young boy’s cock.”

    Saying Nafisa pushed Priya from her pussy and her devar away from her breasts. She removed the leggings from her feet and got laid on the table in perfect missionary position, spreading her legs wide in an obscene way. Holding out her hands, she invited me, and with finger folding, she beckoned me like calling a puppy. Her pussy was messy as she had creamed a lot while Priya had sucked her. Priya’s face was messy with her co-sister’s cum, and she was wiping it with the back of her hand, seeing Nafisa ready to have sex with me. Anil was eyeing her breasts as he was deprived of milk.

    “Come on, babies. Both of you suck my breasts and drink my milk while Rajesh fucks me,” Nafisa said, inviting Priya and Anil to suck her breasts for milk.

    Priya and her husband looked at each other, surprised as Nafisa invited both of them to breastfeed. I wondered what Nafisa was up to. Maybe she wanted to engage in group sex, I thought. Anil quickly kneeled and took Nafisa’s left nipple in his mouth and started slurping her milk. Priya, bending down, took the free right breast and began sucking it.

    “What did you call me a few minutes back? Bitch right. Now give this bitch your tits to suck and suck mine BITCH.” Nafisa said to Priya.

    Priya didn’t speak, but moved a bit so that her left nipple was over Nafisa’s lips. Seeing Priya’s nipple hovering over her mouth, Nafisa said to me,” What are you waiting for, Bastard? Push your cock inside and fuck me like an animal. Don’t worry, I won’t scream as my lips will be closed by your sister’s nipple. Fuck and drive me crazy.”

    Nafisa was hollering like a want on slut. Holding my cock, I pushed inside her and entered her fully in one jerk. To my astonishment, her pussy was looser than that of elderly Mamata Aunt’s, but I didn’t dare to express it to her. I started pounding her, holding her hips for support, and the Muslim bitch was pushing her hips up, trying to fuck me back. But I was pulling my cock out till the head and then ramming back inside her again and pushing her back down to the table. I got into a good rhythm and pounded the bitch hard. Anil had cupped her breasts firmly and was sucking her spongy nipple, sometimes stretching it to its limits. I saw Priya biting Nafisa’s nipple, licking and sucking it. Nafisa’s lips were closed around Priya’s sharp nipple, and no sound was emitted from her mouth as I pounded her heavily with long strokes. Only the breasts sucking and my cock making sounds were heard in the silent room.

    “Are you guys not yet finished?” I heard Mamata Aunty speaking. I turned and saw her standing with just a petticoat on her body. She had discarded her blouse, which her son-in-law had torn a few minutes back.

    “Not yet, Aunty,” I said, grunting,” I want to drill this bitch till her cunt explodes like a volcano.”

    I went hard on Nafisa’s hapless cunt while Mamata Aunty sat on the dining chair watching her nephew, daughter and son-in-law attacking Nafisa from all ends with pride in her eyes. It looked like a scene from a porn movie as Nafisa was used and abused by three people simultaneously. But I was on the verge of an explosion, and tried hard to stay erect. I fucked Nafisa for about 5 minutes, and she showed no signs of calling it quits, but instead she was pushing her mound towards me, indicating to me to fuck her harder. I was losing my hardness, and I had to accept my defeat for the first time, as I couldn’t go on and on with her.

    “I am cumming. Shall I cum in you or pull out?” I said wearily.

    Taking her mouth from Priya’s nipple, Nafisa said,” What, so soon. I thought you would fuck both me and your sister and tear our pussies. It’s ok, you can cum inside of me. But I am warning you, next time you should fuck me till I beg you to stop. SHOOT BASTARD.”

    “Ji madamji. Take it,” Saying, I pushed my cock deep inside Nafisa and began shooting inside her, not bothering to ask if she was protected or not. She had given her permission, and I was dumping my potent semen deep inside her. I saw her body shivering as my cum filled up her pussy and overflowed from the corners of her lips. Priya was holding her, trying to control her sister-in-law’s body trembling, and Anil was watching his Bhabhi’s pussy getting filled up with my semen, and as usual, he was expressionless. I saw Nafisa closing her eyes and later opening and staring at me with a wide smile.

    “For a 21-year-old, you were not that bad. Mamata Aunty has taught you lesson 1, and I will teach you lessons 2 and 3. Don’t pull out your lund till I ask you. Stay inside me, I want to feel your cock throbbing inside me. I don’t mind if you are game for a second round, baby,” Nafisa asked me, winking.

    “Now stop, Nafisa. Let him have a bath and rest for a while. You and Priya can take him in the evening,” Mamata Aunty said and turning to her son-in-law, she asked,” What about you, Anil. Can you get ready for another round with me?”

    Showing his limp cock, Anil said,” Ah, yes, Aunty. Only if you suck me and get my cock hard.”

    “No way am I sucking your cock. You can get it sucked by your Bhabhi. I saw Nafisa is great at cock sucking,” Mamata Aunty said.

    I took my cock out of her well fucked up cunt. Nafisa got up and said,” No chance. I enjoyed sucking Rajesh’s, but Anil is a big NO. Mother and daughter get him hard by jerking. It’s your property, not mine. My property goes after his step mom, leaving me unsatisfied daily.”

    So the good things came to an end, and I went to my room to take a bath. I wanted to remove all the cum stains from my cock and body.

    The story continues in the next part.

     

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