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In the next few days, Nilofer felt her pussy pain disappear. However, the same cannot be said about her mental pain. She was a different person since returning from the clinic. The images of her sexcapade would flash in front of her eyes.

She gets flustered thinking about what would have happened had Anjum not stepped in. She tried to forget it as a dream and decided not to take this any further. Tomorrow her follow-up appointment was due, but since she felt better, she decided not to go.

The next day, while doing her chores, she seemed to be lost in her thoughts again,

Anjum: Bhabhi, aren’t you going for your follow-up appointment today?

Nilofer: Mmm, no. I actually feel better now. I think rest is all that I need.

Anjum: Cmon, bhabhi, you’re going to the doc so that I can be around that handsome Doctor.

Nilofer felt a bit jealous, so she kept quiet and blew off Anjum’s requests and returned to her chores. A couple of days went by, and her feelings started to fade away.

One night when everyone slept, Nilofer was wide awake and thinking about Gautam. She replayed the sequence of events in her mind. She did not realise when her hands slid into her salwar and started to play with her cunt. She closed her eyes and imagined Gautam having his way with her and fingered herself.

Her self-restraint had made her horny. As she imagined Gautam fingering her, she matched his rhythms with her own. Soon, she could feel her toes curl and her love hole release juices like nectar. She opened her eyes and decided that she wanted more. She cleaned herself and slept.

The next morning, Anjum had left for her college, and everyone else was busy with their daily stuff.

Nilofer: Ammi, I need to visit the doctor; my pain seems to have relapsed. Could you take care of the kids while I am away?

Rubeena: Do you want me to call Anjum to take you to the doctor?

Nilofer: No, Ammi, I’ll manage.

Nilofer dressed up in a pink sharara with beautiful floral prints. She had worn her best red bra and matching panties. She was a feast for the eye. She covered herself with her burqa and left for the clinic. She reached around 2 PM, and the queue seemed to be less crowded compared to other days.

The weather was cloudy, and so fewer people had turned up in anticipation of rain. She enquired about the doctor and was happy to know that Dr Gautam was the gynaecologist on duty. She took the token and waited for her turn. She was as nervous as a new bride.

Soon, patients disappeared one after the other, and her token was called out. She went inside and handed her token and file to Dr Gautam. He was looking handsome as always. White shirt and blue trousers accented his skin tone. His sleeves were folded up to his elbows, revealing his muscular forearms.

He was always well-groomed, hair, nails, everything on point. Seeing Nilofer’s file, he smiled and had a spark in his eyes.

Gautam: Welcome, Nilofer Ji. How have you been? I thought I would never see you again. Are you feeling better?

Nilofer: I was occupied with something, so I could not come earlier.

Gautam: Has your pain subsided?

Nilofer: Yes, it is almost gone. Have mild sensations, though.

Gautam: No worries, we can examine & determine the cause.

Gautam led Nilofer to the examination bed and had her sit on it. Nilofer removed her burqa, and Gautam was stunned to see how lovely she looked. She even had a hint of lipstick today.

Gautam: Nilofer Ji, I must compliment that you look very pretty today.

Nilofer’s cheeks turn red as she blushes on hearing his compliment.

Nilofer: Thank you, doctor.

Gautam: Could you lie down on the bed, and we can start.

Gautam stood near her head, which gave him access to her curvy breasts from the V-neck kurti. Her fair skin went well with her pink attire. Gautam wore his gloves and probed her pelvic region. With each touch, Nilofer’s shyness melted away. She was getting horny again.

Soon Gautam’s hands were near her crotch. As he pressed, a soft moan released from Nilofer’s mouth. Gautam continued to move his fingers in a circular motion, flicking her clit in the process. Nilofer was enjoying this. She closed her eyes and gave herself up in the moment.

Gautam could also see her resistance subside. His other hand now moved towards her navel and probed around her belly button. She was surprised by Gautam’s advances and opened her eyes.

Gautam: I need to make sure whether the pain is localised or is across your abdomen.

Saying this, he lifted her kurti till her breasts, revealing her fair tummy. She was a little chubby, having delivered two kids. Gautam knew that today was the day for him to conquer her. He took some lotion and massaged her naval region. At the same time, his other hand continue to massage her crotch from above her dress.

Gautam: This lotion might ruin your dress; it’s better to remove it.

Gautam was no longer seeking permission, and Nilofer did not care anymore. She wanted to see the extent of this. She lay there, and Gautam untied her sharara and took it off her legs. Her red panties looked sexy on his fair-skinned legs along with her Payal.

Gautam was now toying with her pussy over her panties, and his other hand was playing with her belly button. Nilofer’s horniness was now visible to Gautam as well in the form of a wet stain on her panties. The heat of the moment had left her armpit stains visible as well.

Gautam’s eyes feasted on this sexy lady who needed this badly. Gautam now leaned in and started smooching Nilofer; she was shocked. She tried to resist, but it was futile. Gautam continued to suck her juicy lips and finger her above her panties.

He took off her panties and looked her in her eyes, while sniffing them.

Gautam: Why are you resisting, Nilofer? You want this. Your pussy juices are telling a different tale. You want me to ravage you, baby.

Nilofer lay there, shocked. Her conservative self wasn’t used to this stimulation.

Nilofer: This is wrong. (Is all she could muster)

Gautam: Is that so, then tell me to stop & I’ll stop pleasuring you.

Nilofer kept quiet; her body was in love with these sensations. She hasn’t experienced foreplay ever. She was used to being roughed up by her husband, but Gautam offered pleasures she knew nothing about. She yearned for this feeling. She closed her eyes and turned her face away from Gautam.

Gautam had her answer now. He removed his gloves and his shirt. He made her raise her hand and pulled her kurti up and tied her hand above her head. Nilofer was now naked from the waist down. The red bra was barely able to cling to her boobs.

Gautam now climbed the bed and lay on top of her without putting his weight on her. He licked her armpits, which sent a shiver down her spine. Nilofer was ecstatic. Her arms were tied, and a man of her dreams was pleasuring her. Gautam slurped her armpits while gasping in her aroma.

He made his way to her side and, with a snap, opened her bra to release her melons. He held them in each hand and squeezed them gently. Nilofer started moaning louder now. Her eyes were open, watching this muscular hunk devour her dignity. He would suck one and tease the nipple of the other.

Nilofer’s nipples swelled with the constant attention. She had pinkish nipples and black areolas. Gautam sucked like a baby on each, making Nilofer wetter between her legs. He came down off the bed and made Nilofer sit on the bed. He removed her kurti and made her completely naked.

She looked like a new bride on her first night. It started raining outside, which made the ambience even more romantic. Gautam guided Nilofer to her knees. He took her burqa and spread it on the floor so that her knees wouldn’t hurt. He instructed her with his eyes to open his pants.

Nilofer obeyed and removed his pants and pulled down his underwear. Gautam had a 7 inch dick size with more than average girth. Nilofer’s eyes widened, looking at his manhood. Not only was it bigger than her husband’s, but it looked better as well since it was clean-shaven.

Gautam guided his dick near her mouth, but Nilofer did not open it. She was hesitant, but Gautam made her lick it first. He knew this was new for a conservative housewife. Slowly, Nilofer started licking it like a popsicle. As her confidence and arousal grew, she took his dick in her mouth.

She was an amateur at it, but Gautam was happy she did it in the first place. He now picked her up in his arms and made her sit on the bed. He got between her legs and spread them. Her hairy pussy was tempting with its musky aroma. He dug into it with his tongue.

The smell was repulsive, considering she had little hygiene. But in that moment, Gautam’s primal instinct was to drain her of her juices. He wanted to tame her heat and slurped on her pussy juices. Nilofer could barely keep her moans down. Her fingers ran through Gautam’s head as he mouth fucked her pussy.

Gautam traced the line between her vagina and ass hole and licked her rim. Nilofer clenched her thighs, pushing Gautam deeper into her. She orgasmed with her semen gushing out into Gautam’s face. She was covered in sweat due to the heat of the moment.

Gautam continued to lap up all her juices, which trickled down her pussy and into her asshole. Her musky smell is repulsive and intoxicating at the same time.

Nilofer: Doctor, I can’t take it anymore, please fuck me. I have been aching for it.

Gautam brought his dick near her pussy and kept on teasing her by brushing it on the entrance.

Nilofer: fuck me, Gautam, fuck me like a bitch. I need your dick inside me.

Gautam was surprised by how Nilofer had shed her last strands of modesty. She was begging for it, and Gautam obliged. With one push, half the dick was inside her. Nilofer was in pain, but it soon subsided. As he pushed again, his entire length was inside Nilofer.

His dick was hugging her tight pussy walls, and with each stroke, she moaned harder. Gautam was fucking her in missionary position, and her hands were scratching his back in ecstasy. He then made her stand on all fours and fucked her from behind.

Nilofer could see her shadow on the mirror opposite the bed. She was being fucked like a bitch from behind as Gautam pulled her hair to go deeper with his strokes. She felt ashamed and satisfied at the same time. Gautam now lay on the bed and made Nilofer sit on his dick in a cowgirl position.

She started bouncing like crazy. Gautam crushed her boobs and slapped her ass, which made her even more turned on. She was finally turning into a woman with this. Gautam was near his climax when he took control.

Gautam: I am going to cum, baby.

Nilofer: No, wait for me, just a few more strokes.

Nilofer increased her speed, and with a grunt, both orgasmed. Gautam filled her pussy with his hot cum, and she collapsed on top of him. She had tears in her eyes. Tears of happiness, satisfaction and freedom. They both lay naked for a while. Gautam glanced at the watch, and almost two hours had passed.

They cleaned themselves. Nilofer thanked Gautam and kissed him before bidding farewell. She would reminisce about this rain-soaked evening of passion for the rest of her life. He gave her medicine to avoid pregnancy and told her where to find him if she ever needed love.

Nilofer returned home with a heart full of happiness and a weak knee.

The next morning, only she said, “Collect my blouse by evening.” I was watching a movie, and she was doing household work, but she said, “We will go for washing and bathing.” She said, “Take another pair of dresses also.” I said to her also. Both laughed.

We reach the pond, I remove both dresses, jump into the pond and start playing there. After a few minutes, she removed the nighty and tied the petticoat near the boobs and started washing.

After a few minutes, I saw that she was removing the petticoat and also saw her wearing the same dhoti and continuing to wash the cloth. I was totally shocked seeing this; I didn’t expect this. Today we had fewer clothes to wash, and she finished washing and joined me in the pond.

Me: You finished your washing so early.
She: We bring fewer clothes.
Me: Okay, so we have some time.
She: Ahh, what will we do?
Me: We will play a game today.
She: What game?
Me: First, say if you are ready or not.
She: Ready
Me: Some touch games you need to catch me, and after that, I need to catch you.
She: Ok
Me: Shall we start?
She: Yes
Me: You will touch me first.
She: Okay.
Me: I moved to the other end of the pond.
She knows swimming very well. Within a few minutes, she catches me.
She: My turn.
Me: I said OK.

She moved to the other end. Once I reach to her side, she will swim fast to the other end.
After 10-15 minutes, I catch her; after 2 rounds, I got some dirty ideas to win. While she caught me, I suddenly pulled her dhoti hand and threw it to the other side. Now we were both nude, and she started hiding in the water.
She: What did you do?
Me: Need to win one match
She: For that, you will do like this, ahh?
Me: I need to win one match.
She: Take that dhoti and give it to me; someone will come.
Me: We both know that no one will come here at this time. No, it’s my turn.

She was hiding her body in the water and started going to the other end. This time, I touched her very easily; now I pulled her down to the water. We had a small, funny fight; my hands touched her boobs many times, and her hands touched my dick, so we finished our game and went back home.

I ran fast and took the dhoti; she was still in the pond, hiding her body. I washed the dhoti, squeezed it, and wiped my body.
She: Pass the dhoti.
Me: No, come here, I will give
She: Please.
Me: No
She started moving towards me while the water level was also getting lower, so she hid her boobs with one hand and her Sweet spot with the other hand. I started staring at her. She said, “Now you give.” I gave the dhoti to her. She went to the other side and started wiping your body. Now I saw her bare back. And she wears a satin nightie. Which is full tight, I wore a dress and went back home.

We had our lunch, and she informed me to collect the blouse by 4 o’clock. I went to the tailor shop to collect the dress and came back home by 4:30. I kept the stitched dress inside and started talking to her, and she went to sweep the front area. I only got to view the cleavage, but it was too tight, so I got her curves.

In the night, after dinner, she said, “You didn’t say anything about my new nightie”. I said it is good, but I think this is a little tight for you. She said it is tight but okay.
Me: Where are the other dresses?
She: It’s in the room.
Me: I don’t want to give any compliments for that dress.
She: Yes, you need to give the compliments.
Me: When
She: I wore one daily, and you gave compliments.
Me: No
She: Why?
Me: If I need to say anything, show now only
She: No, I can’t wear
Me: Then don’t ask me anything, and don’t talk to me.
She said, “Ok,” and went inside the room and closed the door

After a few minutes, she wore another nightie and opened the door. While seeing this, we both smiled. I said, “Same as the other satin one but with some design changes,” and she also agreed.

Me: Where is the third one?
She: Inside
She went inside the room. I also joined her.
Me: This is the third one (I was shocked seeing that it was a short nighty and kind of semi-sheer).
She: Yes, go outside; I will wear it and come.
No, I am not going anywhere. I will sit here only.
She: Ahh, then close your eyes until I say
Me: Okay.

She turned around and removed her nightie. Now she was in her panties, and she wore the last nighty. Oh my God, it was so stunning from the back. She turned around and said Open your eyes. I opened mine, shocked. She asked me for a compliment.

I said it was very good, but the length was a little shorter, and it was a little transparent also. She said, “Hey, idiot, the length is only this much,” and she laughed. I asked, “Did you wear this outside?” She said, “No, “then why did you buy this?” She said, “I will use it as a nightdress.”

She asked me about the blouses I gave her and said to wear them. She said, “I will wear them tomorrow.” I said, “No, no.” She said For this, I need to wear a bra. I said, “You lazy lady, wear it now, and tomorrow we will give it to the tailor for any alterations.” She said, “That’s right, and close your eyes.”

I didn’t close my eyes. She removed the nighty and started wearing the blouse. She forgot that she was wearing only pants, turned around, and saw me with one eye open. She said, “You cheater, you didn’t close your eyes. How is my blouse?”

The blouse was very good and had a deep low cut on both sides. It had a square neck with her cleavage visible. I said, “Good, nice fitting.” I pointed my hands towards her boobs and said, “It’s hanging.” She looked at me and said, “That is why I said I want a bra.” I said, “Sorry, lazy Aunty,” and we both laughed.

Before wearing the other blouse, I told her to wear a bra. She obediently wore a bra and blouse and showed me. I said it is perfectly fitting. She said, “The show is over; go to bed”. I asked, “You buy only these 3 nighties?” She said, “Some lingerie also,” and then showed that also.

She gave a naughty look to me and said, “That I will check myself, I don’t want you.” In anger, I said, “Don’t talk to me.” Finally, she agreed and said, “Keep this all a secret between us.” I said, “Okay.” She said to close my eyes, but I didn’t close them.

She knew that I would not close my eyes, removed her blouse and the old bra, and put on the new bra and showed me, which was nice and sexy too. I asked, “Where is the panty?” She said, “I need to wear that also”. I said, “Yes,” and turned and removed the old panty and put on the matching panty.

“Too sexy,” I commanded, and she showed the second one, but it was the same as the first and a different colour only.

The third one was a lace bra and panties. She said, “I am shy to wear this.” I said, “Please wear it, you show this much; please wear the last one also.” She denied it many times and finally agreed on one condition: don’t break our secret. I said okay.

She first removed her panties and put on the lace panties and then the lace bra. It takes me to another world. She asked me how it is, and I said it is the best ever you have worn. She also knows that it is see-through. She gives a naughty smile. I hugged her, kissed her, and said thank you.

She smiled. I came for drinking water and came back after a few minutes. She was still in the same bra and panties. I asked her what happened. She said the bra hook was stuck. I said, “I will help you…”

She said thank you, and I unhooked the bra and hugged again. I correctly placed my dick in the ass crack above the panty, and I hugged it tightly. I enjoyed the moment, then I turned her and kissed her neck.

She said, “Ah,” then again kissed the other side of her neck. She moaned heavily. Till that time, the bra was on the shoulder. She suddenly hugged tightly and said, “Don’t say it to anyone.” I said okay and went to sleep.

The next day, I wake up and brush my teeth, go directly to the kitchen, and hug her from behind and say, “I love you.” She says, “I love you too.” Then I take a step and start pressing her boobs over the nighty. She was enjoying that, and I was rubbing my dick on her ass.

She moaned heavily. After a couple of moments, we heard a bell sound. Suddenly, we were both shocked, and I went to the room, and she opened the door. Some relatives came for invitations to their housewarming.

After 10 minutes, they left, we had our breakfast, and I started watching TV. Later, she called me to the kitchen for some help, and I helped her while seeing her. I turned on again, and then again I started playing with her boobs. Now my hand is moving to her pussy area.

And started rubbing over there. One of my hands is on her pussy area, the other one on her boobs, and I’m giving kisses on her neck. She moaned heavily. Then moved to her bed, and I was hardly pressing her boobs; she is shy and not facing me.

She closes her eyes and enjoys it. I lift her nighty, then I move my hands to her pussy and start rubbing. She was moaning. Then I removed my t-shirt and her nighty also. Now, I am on my shots, and she is naked. I started hugging her and sucking her boobs like a baby, then I gave a small bite to her nipple.

She said it’s painful, then I sucked her nipples, and then I said, “The other boobs.” She said to fuck her, but I didn’t know that because I was a virgin. This was my first experience. I said to her, “This is my first experience; please help me. I will do whatever you say.” She laughed.

She touches her pussy and checks for wetness. And said to me, “Rub my pussy with your hands.” She was enjoying it. After a few minutes, she said to insert the dick in her pussy. She was lying on the bed and spread her legs. I inserted my dick, and she started enjoying it.

After a few minutes, dick came out. I tried many times, but I am not getting a continuous flow. She said, “It’s ok, dear”. The first time, you did better and made my pussy wet.” I went to the washroom and masturbated. She went to the kitchen and prepared the food.

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Hi guys, humesha stories padhne wala banda aaj apni sach kahani share karne ja raha hoon. Pehchan chupane ke liye name changed hai, but sab real incidents hain. Toh shuru karte hain.

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Mera naam Tilak hai, aur mere ghar mein mom, dad, bhai, bhabhi, aur unka chota beta rehta hai.

Yeh baat tab ki hai jab main apna family business join kiya hi tha. Business mein mujhe itna mann nahi lagta tha. Main mostly ghar hi rehta tha taki bahane se bhabhi ke mumme dekh sakoon aur unhe chu sakoon.

Meri bhabhi ka naam Hiteshi tha. Unke mumme latke zaroor the, lekin woh bahut sahi size ke bilkul aam jaise the. Sharir mein fat uss jagah par tha jahan hona chahiye.

Hamesha Hiteshi bhabhi apni masti mein rehti thi. Main bhi unhe utna pasand nahi karta tha shuru shuru mein, har joint family ki tarah. Lekin jab se main unki bra aur panty bathroom mein dekhi, meri soch badal gayi.

Woh badi deep-cut bra pehanti thi, jiska size 34C tha aur saari shape kurti mein dikhti thi. Uss din ke baad main bhabhi ko kapde dhote ya saaf-safai karte har jagah koi moke nahi chhodta tha.

Woh mujhe dekhti toh thi, main jab bhi notice kar raha hota tha, lekin kabhi directly rokti nahi thi. Bus rudely baat karti thi, “Bhayia, aap chale jao. Sara din ghar baithe rehte ho… koi kaam nahi karte.”

Yeh silsila kafi time tak chalta raha. Lekin ek din kya hua, bhabhi ka mobile mere haath laga. Jo meine dekha, mera honsla bahut badh gaya. Main unki history check ki toh bhabhi ko porn dekhne ka bahut shauk tha, woh bhi Indian ganda wala.

Jab mujhe bhabhi ki yeh aadat ka pata chala, main aur bhi muth maarne laga unke naam ki, aur unhe aur bhi gandi nigahon se dekhne laga. Aur hamesha kisi moke ki firaq mein rehta tha.

Fir ek din yeh hua ki main apne room mein sidha ghus gaya aur jo dekha, woh main kabhi nahi bhul sakta. Bhabhi wahan sirf salwar mein khadi thi aur kurti change karke night suit pehann rahi thi. Unhone chupane ki koshish ki, lekin tab tak main unke nipples dekh chuka tha, jo mere ko bahut kamuk karte the.

Main fatafat ignore karke bahar nikal gaya aur uss din 5 baar bhabhi ke naam se lund hilaya. Humne kabhi ek dusre ko iss baat pe confront nahi kiya. Lekin ek din bhabhi ne wohi kurti dobara pehan li.

Main unko mazak mein ched diya, “Yeh kurti meri favourite hai, bhabhi ji.”

Toh woh bhi samajh gayi ki main kahan baat kar raha hoon. Unhone kuch nahi bola. Bas, has kar chali gayi.

Main jaate jaate unko honsla karke keh diya, “Puchogi nahi mujhe yeh kyu pasand hai?”

Meri bhabhi boli, “Bhayia, aage se kabhi aapke kamre mein change nahi karungi…” aur keh kar chali gayi.

Uss din ke baad, main thoda aur khulne ki koshish kar raha tha. Main unke saath har jagah khada ho jata – kabhi haath pakad leta, kabhi kandhe par bazu rakh leta.

Ek din unka bra ka strap bahar tha suit se, aur woh kahin ja rahi thi. Har baar ki tarah mera opinion lene aayi. Main kuch nahi bola – sidha unka bra ka strap haath se andar kar diya.

Woh toh hairan-pareshan ho gayi aur bina bole chali gayi. Aur mere aane aane se sharmane lagi. Main bhi zyada tension isliye nahi li. Mujhe bhabhi ke randi harqaton ka andaza tha, unki mobile history dekhne se.

Lekin yeh baat kabhi na kabhi aani toh thi hi. Humara beech hua bhi wahi.

Ek din bhabhi aur main ghar mein jab akele the, toh unhone mujhe bulaya aur kaha, “Bhayia, aapki harqat mujhe bilkul pasand nahi aayi. Main mummy ko bataungi.”

Main bahut mana kiya, lekin woh meri sunn nahi rahi thi. Fir main rone laga aur unka haath pakda aur unse kaha, “Bhabhi, main jab se aapko apne room mein change karte dekha hoon, mujhe aapse pyaar ho gaya hai.”

Bhabhi boli, “Use pyaar nahi… kuch or kehte hain.”

Main kaha, “Bhabhi, aap jo bolo, mujhe usse koi matlab nahi. Main aapko bahut pyaar karta hoon.”

Unhone mujhe kaha, “Agar dobara aisa kuch hua toh main nahi bakshungi.”

Main unse kaha, “Main kasam khata hoon ki dobara aisa nahi karunga, lekin mujhe ek baar aapke nipples nazdik se dekhne hain.”

Woh sunn kar or hakki bakki ho gayi aur boli, “Tumhe apna bhai samajhti hoon aur tum yeh sab neech harqate kar rahe ho??”

Fir main bhi bhabhi ko bol diya, “Bhabhi, sabse zyada bhai-behen ki porn bhi aap hi dekhte ho… uska kya?”

Yeh sunn kar woh shocked ho gayi aur woh boli, “Kya bakwas kar rahe ho?”

Main ek na suni aur bhabhi ko hug kar liya, “Bhabhi, bhul jao sab cheezein. Bas, yaad rakhna hai toh yeh rakho ki main aapse behad pyaar karta hoon aur kuch bhi kar sakta hoon aapke liye.”

Woh mujhe dhakka dene lagi aur kehne lagi, “Yeh galat hai.”

Lekin main unki kurti ko shoulder se niche kar diya aur unke kandhe ko chumne laga.

Woh bahut hot feel kar rahi thi aur bolne lagi, “Tere bhayia nahi chodenge mujhe.”

Main bola, “Bhabhi, mat socho… moment ko enjoy karo,” aur unhe lip kiss kar liya.

Bhabhi pehle toh mana kar rahi thi, fir baad mein jab vo form main aayi, meri tongue se woh kheli. Kya kheli! Main jaanta hoon, aaj bhi muh main taste hai.

Itne mein jab bra se unka left mumma bahar nikala aur unka brown nipple mere samne aaya, mano, jaise duniya ki sabse best cheez mil gayi ho. Use kya khela? Mere liye woh best part tha.

Itne mein kismat kharab, ghar ki bell baji. Hum hosh mein aaye aur dono ke muh utar gaye. Fir unhone gate kholne se pehle ek baar fir mujhe smooch kiya aur mere saath rishte ko mohar lagayi. Lekin uss din hum itna hi kar sake kyuki mom aur unki friend ghar aaye the. Lekin hamara nain-matka chalu hi tha.

Fir kaise main kya kya, kaise kaise kiya, yeh sab next part mein.

Lekin mere liye first incident mein bhabhi ki jeebh ka liya hua taste aur unke nipples ke saath khelna sab kissmon se best hai.

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Thanks all my readers and especially my bhabhis.

It was my parents’ wedding anniversary, and we celebrated by cutting a cake. I gifted my Dad his favourite bottle of JD. I got a call from my friend around 8 pm, and I left home to hang around.

I returned home around 10:15. As I opened the door, Dad was lying on the floor, and Mom was riding him. Mom saw me and stopped.

I immediately closed the door and said sorry.

Dad – It’s okay. You go fresh up.

Dad and Mom were drunk. Mom was not able to get up. I heard Dad telling her, “He saw us, now you don’t worry. Please do it.”

Mom continued fucking. She hugged Dad, and they were doing it. Dad called me. I said what happened.

Dad – Please put it inside, it came out.

Oh fuck, his dick was out of her pussy, and they were so drunk that they were struggling. I held my Dad’s dick and inserted it inside her pussy.

Mom – Be here until we finish. I am in the mood after you came

Dad – Get naked and play with us

Mom – Give your dick to my mouth

I was having my best time, Mom was sucking my dick, and her saliva covered my dick. She was doing it slowly; however, the feel was good. I placed my hand on her nipples and started pressing them.

She started to moan. When he heard this, Dad started to fuck her, and Mom was just feeling her pussy fucked. Dad was tightly hugging her as he struggled to fuck her hard.

Dad – Dear, do down and stroke my dick as fast as possible and make me cum

I held his dick. It was hard and wet. They hugged tight as I masturbated my Dad. Finally, he released his cream, and it leaked onto the floor.

Dad – now enter her and do it hard. Fuck your Mom hard and cum for me

Mom – This idiot couldn’t finish, you fuck me, dear.

I entered from behind, pulling her ass

Her pussy was warm and wet

I slowly felt her pussy as that was the first time I was having intercourse. Mom started moaning, and I, too, got into a wild mood. I couldn’t think of anything. I was in auto mode and increased my speed.

Dad – It’s so good, make your Mom satisfied.

Me – I will, Dad, are you liking it, Mom?

Mom – Hmmmm, so good when a young dick enters. You are giving such a high score. Fuck and cum inside, please.

Dad slapped our ass, and I was about to cum.

Mom – Wait, I want to see your face while you cum.

She lay on the floor, widening her legs. I again started fucking her after 4 minutes, I was losing my control and was about to cum

Me – Mom, Dad, it’s coming now.

Dad – Hit her pussy as hard as possible and release it

Mom – Harder, yes, yes, give it

I cum inside her pussy, Dad fingered her pussy and made Mom taste the juice. After 10 minutes, I took them to bed. They couldn’t even walk. Mom wanted another round.

She told, “Come fast, dear, Do once more.”

She sucked for a while, and my dick was erect. I slept on her and started fucking. Dad was pressing my balls and caressing my ass. I cum again inside her after 10 minutes of fuck. We slept on the same bed naked.

The next day I woke up at 10 am, last night I was sucking on her boobs for nearly an hour and rubbing my dick over her. I couldn’t control myself. My dick hurts after two rounds.

I don’t know when I fell asleep. I was covered with a blanket. Mom woke me up and said, “It’s 10. You have to go to work.”

I opened my eyes, and I could see her naughty smile. She asked to take leave if possible. I called up my boss and said I am sick.

Mom – Sleep for some time if you are tired, dear, and thank you for last night. We were drunk, but I felt good.

I just smiled.

Me – Mom, can you please sleep? I want to feel you properly. Yesterday, I could only fuck, but I want to do more.

Mom – Go pee and come, drink some water. I will wash my hands and face.

I came back after using the toilet and brushing my teeth. Mom came to the room by closing the main door. I kissed her neck, and she started caressing me. I was fully naked, and her hands were moving across each part of my body.

I removed her nighty zip and kissed her cleavage. Mom removed her nighty and threw it away. She went wild. Mom pushed me onto the bed and started kissing and licking from my toes to my lips. She was acting like a mad lady who had lost control.

She took control and sat on me. She was rubbing her pussy over my dick. After a minute, she removed her panties, took my dick, inserted it into her pussy, and started riding me.

Oh fuck, that was the best fuck. It was deep, just a continuous fuck. We were both sweating crazily. Once she got tired, I started fucking her. I couldn’t hold on longer, and I shot my cum.

Mom fell over me and said, “Ufff, that was crazy. I want to have the same tonight with both of you. Your Dad is old now, so we need your help. He actually likes to see me get fucked. He should be really excited about tonight.”

Me – Mom, I wanted to taste and suck your pussy, but you started the play.

Mom – Your mistake, I lost control. No, you made me lose control. Okay, dear, until night, no talking about sex.

I pulled her and said, “Please sleep here for a while, Mom. I cannot stay away from you.”

Mom – Come to the kitchen, dear, you sit down and suck my pussy. I need to prepare Lunch.

Me – Okay, Mom.

She wore her nighty without an inner and left. I went to the kitchen, pulled her up, and sat down. I tasted her pussy, but it was my cum. I could taste my cum, but I did not care. I kept leaking from my mouth, and the saliva was flowing through her thighs.

Mom was enjoying it, as I continued, she held my head and pushed it in. I think she orgasmed and started breathing heavily. She moved away and asked me to stop and have breakfast.

Hello Readers, My name is Madhavi Reddy, with sizes 36B,32 and 36. I am married to Ravi Reddy and living in Bangalore. This was the real incident, and let’s get into the story.

I finished my graduation, and during my studies, I had an affair with Sarath Reddy. Sarath took my virginity two months before my graduation. I have been connected with him since he used to cover my costs. He is quiet. Doesn’t cause any disturbances in public.

He possesses endurance and works up a sweat during our time in bed. He would have sex for 4 rounds. He made me stay with him all night long. Sarath kept the relationship confidential. Never revealed it to any of his pals. After two months, Sarath conveyed his decision to end things with me.

He wished to end things because he understood my thoughts flawlessly. He said I was selfish and interested in his wealth more than his affection. He was right. I attempted to manipulate him to get him to marry me, but he ended the relationship.

After that, I dated three men. On a personal level, I was disappointed with them. Later, I relocated to Bangalore. My workplace includes Telugu girls. Through their support, I came to know Ravi. He is tall. Never shows respect to others. He has a tendency to offer advice and displays arrogance.

He is the person in the group, yet nobody enjoys speaking with him. Since I required money for my costs, I began engaging with him. After a month, I accepted being his girlfriend since he covered my room rent and all other expenses.

One day, his intentions were clear, and he removed my clothes. He hugged me and started it well, but he left me disappointed on the bed. He is like, Empty vessels make more noise, and Ravi falls under that category. He completed the sex in less than 3 minutes and left me unsatisfied.

I did not want to hurt Ravi. I responded to him with moans as he fucked me to keep his ego intact, allowing me to grab his wallet. That year, Ravi’s parents contacted my parents about a marriage proposal. Ravi’s parents disapproved of us since we lacked any possessions.

The real issue was that no one wanted to marry Ravi due to his talkative nature. I am aware of his physio nature. I didn’t wish to marry him. However, I went ahead with the marriage because of his security. Sarath attended my wedding, which was unexpected. I didn’t inquire about him at the venue.

After we got married, Ravi displayed his foolishness toward me. He compelled me to wear low-cut dresses in public. He even brought me to his friend’s house dressed in attire. Once we got home, Ravi took off my dress and whispered filthy words on the bed before making love to me.

He said things like, “Madhavi, you handled 5 dicks today. That damn guy was staring at your throat, and they might believe you were hard, in the bathroom.” I noticed signs of cuckold behaviour in him. He compels me to reveal half of my breasts to another guy.

One day I went to the shopping mall wearing a cut dress with no bra. Ravi kept urging me to turn up the heat for some stranger. I performed some acts, such as leaning forward to grab my bag so he could glimpse my chest and brushing my shoulder against his. That individual came up to me in the parking lot.

He took my hand. However, Ravi struck him in that parking area. Afterwards, when we got home, Ravi made love to me with delight on his face. I was upset since there was no issue with the stranger. Gradually, he was causing me harm.

Ravi would leave hickeys on my neck and cleavage. Concealing those marks was difficult. He makes me go to the office without underwear, deliberately showing the hickeys to my coworkers. Once I reached home, he used to ask me, “How many dicks have you raised?” (Lanja munde, enta mandi modda lepavu.)

At first, I hesitated. Soon, I began a flirtatious chat with him as if 10 men were waiting behind me in the office. After a month, I got the opportunity to discuss Sarath. I learned that he is a family member of Ravi. They don’t communicate because Ravi dislikes him.

Ravi mentioned that he considers him to be of standing. Later, I understand that Sarath lives in Bangalore and his wife has gone for a delivery. That raises my physical needs as my body craves intimacy, and Ravi is not satisfying me in bed.

Slowly, I proposed to him to invite Sarath for lunch. He rejected my proposal. Gradually, I convinced him while on the bed, suggesting that inviting your enemy for lunch could show your quality of life and the amount of money you spend each day. Ravi asked him to join lunch over the weekend.

On that day, I was ready with a saree as Sarath loves traditional attire. But Ravi asked me to wear a Western dress, a one-piece dress without undergarments. I was surprised, but he forced me to wear it. It’s a deep neck and dress that ends at my thighs. I did not wear a bra and panties.

He wishes to display my physique to him. Sarath arrived home. Ravi did not welcome him and yelled, “A stray dog has come to our place seeking food.” Ravi behaved aggressively. Showed no respect towards him. Sarath was annoying Ravi with his rude comments, and that made Ravi angry.

Ravi is a short-tempered person, and I felt uncomfortable around them. I was upset with Ravi’s dirty language and moved out of the house to buy juice from the nearby shop. When I came back, they were both involved in a chess game.

Ravi was mocking him by saying, “You Street dog! I am smarter than you; you shouldn’t risk your money.”

Sarath, “Don’t take it personally! Should I win, then I’ll receive something from you. So, you agree to give me whatever I request?”

Ravi replied: Honesty runs deep in my veins, and I stand by my promises.

I had my doubts about it. Ravi took control. Spoke harshly to Sarath. Hearing language from Ravi was tough. For a moment, I thought I shouldn’t invite him to lunch. However, the situation shifted! Sarath is clever. He calmly completed the game. Ravi tossed the chessboard. Threw his iPhone.

I felt anxious. Had never witnessed Ravi behave that way before. He was shouting every word, but Sarath quietly extended his hand to me. He grasped my hand. Guided me close to Ravi. He told Ravi, “You’ve lost, and Madhavi belongs to me.” I didn’t grasp his meaning. Stared into Ravi’s eyes.

Sarath told me, “If Ravi wins the game, then I pay 5 Lakhs to him; if I win, then you should fuck with me. It was a gentleman’s deal between us.” I was happy to hear the news. But I stayed calm and did not show any happy expression on my face. Ravi wouldn’t be happy to see my joyful expression.

Sarath wrapped his hand around my neck. Drew me close, pressing his lips to mine. He nibbled on my lips. Held me tightly right in front of my husband. I felt joy. Concealed my emotions due to my husband’s actions. It’s tough to control my happiness on my face, but I managed to change my expression to be sad.

I wanted to be a cheap slut for him today, and he stared at my boobs, slipped his hand beneath my chest, and squeezed my boobs in front of my husband. With another hand, he placed it on my pussy. He began to press against my pussy over my dress, and at the same time, he was squeezing my nipple.

His rough handling raised my blood pressure. He was making it hard for me to control my facial expressions filled with sorrow. Uff! I began trembling in front of my husband. Sarath lifted my hands. Took off my deep-necked one-piece dress. I was without any clothes with two men. That thrilled me.

Sarath instantly embraced me. Pressed a kiss on my forehead. He bit my nipple right in front of my husband. This time, I moaned but pretended to cry because Ravi doesn’t like me to be intimate with anyone. I shed tears and feigned unhappiness while naked.

Sarath slapped my butt. Led me to the bedroom. Ravi remained in the living room. I whispered to Sarath to lock the door. Sarath shut the door. I felt content. The release was significant for me, so I embraced him. I took off his shirt. Started a lip kiss with him. Continued kissing him.

Our kiss grew intense. Our tongues intertwined. While kissing, I moved my hands from his cheeks to his waist and then removed his belt and jeans button. I moved my hand inside his boxer and touched his erect dick, and he broke the kiss. I pushed him on the bed and removed his pants and underwear.

Huh! My eyes were on his thick dick. It’s erected and tempting. I kissed his forehead and requested him to fuck me. “Ravi is not making me happy on the bed.” (Dengara babu. Nenu baga dengu)

Sarath pulled me onto the bed. Embraced me. My breasts pressed against his chest, and once more we began kissing. We paused the kiss, then he lowered himself. Bit my nipples firmly and was sucking my boobs one after another.
I was moaning.

He was sucking and eating my boobs like a lollipop, and I was unable to control my moans. My brown color boobs turned red. My nipples stood up. Then he shifted downward. Bit my waist, but I shoved him away and opened my legs further. He understood my intentions.

He said, “You are a filthy whore.” I answered him, “Yes, I am your whore. Please make my pussy happy. Eat it. Don’t hold back on me.” (Nenu Lanja na baaga dengu). Sarath told me that he wants to fuck me in front of my husband.

I replied, “First fuck me. Then fuck me in front of that bastard. Fuck me hard before his eyes. Teach him a lesson.”

Then I guided his head to my pussy. He traced his tongue across it. Oh! Ahh, aww damn, he really knows how to pleasure a woman with his mouth. Uff! He pushed the tongue inside my pussy, and soon my fingers ran over his head, caressing it.

I spread my legs wider so he could suck my pussy while I caressed his head. I was moaning heavily like, You bastard makes me your whore, please fuck me, make me happy. But he calmly slid his middle finger inside my wet pussy. I gasped deeply as he pushed his middle finger deep into my pussy.

I raised my legs and came intensely. His middle finger rushed deeply into my pussy, making me moan loudly. Fuck! I leaked. But he was licking my pussy, turning me into his slut. I was begging him to fuck me like, “Sarath fuck me! Fuck me, please fuck me.”

He kept on with the foreplay and wet my pussy. His middle finger penetrated deeply, causing me to moan loudly. He silently took pleasure in my state, fondling my desperate, wet pussy. I drew him closer. Pressed my lips to his. I then explored his body, kissing his cheeks, lips, chin, and finally his nipple.

I bit down on his chest nipple. Began to suck it. I bit firmly. He adored it. His provocative words were turning me on. I did not give up and lived up to the task. I did not disappoint him and took his dick fully in my throat for a long time. I was rolling my tongue and making him wild.

As expected, he cum inside my mouth after some time, and I happily swallowed every inch of his warm cum. I was expecting him to fuck me, but he placed me in 69. Fuck! He is making me wait for final action. He started to lick my pussy like a wild animal, and I took his dick inside my throat.

Soon, he moved his tongue inside my pussy and rolled up and down on the bed. I was wild, clasping his dick and grinding it against my pussy. Finally, he stopped, and I shifted into a woman-on-top position like a slut. Sarath helped me shove his dick fully inside my pussy.

Uff! I gazed into his eyes while riding him. Sarath was thrusting with timing, and we moved in flawless harmony. I felt a sense of dominance in the position. It was an awesome feeling that I can’t explain in words, and I experienced sexual pleasure for the first time in nearly 7 years.

My boobs bounced, moved up and down. My brown nipples stood firm. I bent forward, gesturing for him to bite my brown nipples. Immediately took my brown boobs into his mouth. I was tugging his hair while riding him. After a while, he ceased thrusting. He shifted me into the missionary position.

Before he penetrated me, he ejaculated huge cum onto my face and boobs. My legs were raised in the air, and again, my boobs bounced with each movement. I was drenched in sweat from the Bangalore climate. Eventually, my legs began to ache from holding positions at 45 and 135 degrees for a period.

His dick penetrated deeply with each stroke, delivering both discomfort and delight. Later, he fucked me in doggy style for 15 minutes, and then we both cuddled each other.

We had a quick 15 minutes of nap, and then he opened the door. I was fully satisfied, and he agreed to meet secretly to satisfy my lust. We both exchanged our numbers, too.

He opened the door, yet he wasn’t wearing the dress. His dick was erect more, and he led me to the living room without any clothing, where Ravi was. He positioned me in a doggy style, in front of Ravi. I left with no energy. I was looking dirty, like messy hair, a bruise on my lips, and dried cum on my face.

A Hickey around my neck and red marks on my boobs. He held my 36-inch buttocks in front of Ravi. I was requesting him not to do it in front of my hubby, but he squeezed my ass cheeks firmly. I gazed into Ravi’s eyes, and interestingly, Ravi’s dick was erect.

Sarath was pulling my hair and slapping my ass cheeks without any mercy. But Ravi appeared to be enjoying, and his dick was erect to the highest point over the trousers. Ravi was certain he was deriving pleasure from being the cuckold. Sarath was pounding my ass deeply and harder while spanking me.

I was crying out, “Please, please stop. I can’t endure this.” Sarath pushed his dick inside my asshole. Ravi was watching the show without blinking. Sarath licked my butt hole and pushed his dick in my ass. It was not easy, but I was excited as Ravi was watching it with an erect dick.

Sarath managed to push his dick in my ass and started the powerful thrusts in front of my Hubby. My Hubby was watching real sex like an adventure movie, and that makes me excited. Sarath fucked my ass for 10 minutes and left the home.

I was lying on the floor when Ravi approached me and embraced me. He then led me to the bedroom. Apologised for his foolish behaviour. Those heartfelt conversations between us, which eventually resulted in wild sex. He made love to me in the missionary position three times, lasting 15 minutes.

It was out of the syllabus for me, and that caught me off guard. That day, my husband made love to me for the whole night and drilled my pussy 5 times. Since that event, I have never witnessed any disrespect or attitude toward money from Hubby.

Also, he did not insist that I wear revealing clothes outside. However, he did not approve of the threesome with Sarath. But I bypass Ravi and fuck with Sarath Reddy even though my hubby satisfies me. I fucked with Sarath and Ravi without protection for a month, and eventually I became pregnant.

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After this incident, I got closer; one day, I woke up early, and she was preparing breakfast. I went and hugged her from behind and gave a kiss on her cheeks. Suddenly, she got shocked and shouted at me.

What the hell are you doing? I left the kitchen, and I went to my room and locked the door, and I didn’t have breakfast either because I was scared of her scolding. For lunch, she called me, but I was scared to open the door.

I asked, “Will you scold me? If you are scolding, I will not open the door.” She said, “I will not scold you. Have lunch. You didn’t have breakfast as well.” I opened the door and saw her smile at me. I was afraid to face her.

After lunch, I again went to my room. I didn’t go and talk with her. By evening, she took the initiative and started talking with me.

She: Sorry for scolding.
Me: Why are you saying sorry? I need to say sorry. Sorry for Aunty.
She: It’s okay. You are also my kid.
Me: Sorry, Aunty.

I hugged her from the front; her boobs were touching my chest, and I said, “Sorry” again. She made me relax and kissed me on my forehead.

A few days pass normally. One day, she was washing clothes, and I was about to take a bath. She called, “Rahul, come here.” I wore a towel and nothing under or above that. She handed over the clothes and said to me, “Please hang this cloth in the terrace area.”

I said, “OK,” and I went to the terrace. While I was hanging the cloth, my towel fell into the side shade. I was totally nude, and she saw that, and she started laughing loudly. I tried to take it from the terrace but failed. While I was coming down, she was standing there only (I thought she had gone inside).

Suddenly, I hid my dick with my hands, but it was already erect. I tried to cover it with both hands, and she was laughing more. I came below the shade and jumped to take the towel.

While jumping, I raised my hand to take the towel, and she got a clear full view of my dick.  I got it on the 5th chance and ran to the washroom.

Daily routine. She always smiled.

After 2 days, I again started tickling her back. She didn’t say anything, and I hugged her from the backside and said sorry once again. I stayed like that for 3-4 minutes. Both my hands were rolling up and down near the midriff. I got a feeling like my dick is in her ass crack, and it started getting erect.

She can also feel that, but didn’t say anything. Then I asked her, “Can I give you a kiss?” She said, “OK.” I turned her around and kissed her on her forehead.

She smiled at me and said, “We don’t have water, so we need to use our pond. Take the clothes and come fast. You can take your bath there; the water is too clear and good,” I said. “OK.”

We were going to our pondside. While going, we saw two ladies coming from there with buckets. It was our neighbour aunties, Shyla and Suja. We meet each other.

Aunty: Is the water clear?

Shyla (owner of the pond): Yes

Aunty: Ok, what about the water level?

Shyla: till my stomach level

Suja: Our well is almost dry; we have only a little water that we use for cooking and drinking.

Aunty: Same for me also.

Shyla: Me too.

Suja: We thought of coming here daily for washing and bathing.

Aunty: Right.

Suja: He is coming with you?

Aunty smiled and said yes.

Shyla: Or else she needs to come alone.

Suja: That is true.

Aunty: If he is not there, I will be alone and get bored.

Shyla: Yes, correct. That is why we (Shyla and Suja) came together.

Suja: From tomorrow onwards, we will come by 5 pm.

Shyla: So that while going, we can also take a bath.

Suja: What time are you coming?

Aunty: Same time after lunch (1:30 pm)

Suja: Ok.

They moved to their home.

I hear these conversations and feel so happy that no one will come in between. We moved to the pond. She was wearing the same light-yellow nighty with a deep square neck. She started washing clothes. I sit on a nearby rock, where I can see only her backside.

We started talking. After a few minutes, she said, “What you are saying, I can’t hear you,” and she turned around, facing me. I didn’t expect that. I think she enjoyed the cleavage show. We continue talking. I got the better view of boobs. She understood that I was staring at her boobs.

She didn’t say anything, and now I can hear you better (staring at her boobs), and she gave a naughty smile. She didn’t adjust her nightie. After 10 minutes, I stood up from there and came behind her and hugged her tightly.

She: Someone will see us (possibly Shyla and Suja).

Me: No one will come; they already finished and left.

She: It’s not our home.

Me: That I know; it means in our home I can hug at any time and anywhere (mind voice).

She: Leave, let me wash.

Me: Hmmm. (give a tight hug and bite near the neck)

She: Ah, it’s painful.

Then I kissed the bite mark and jumped towards the water. Water splashes over her, also. The nighty sticks to her body, showing her curves; her nipple is also visible—the best view ever. I had seen that she was wearing an underskirt, but normally she would not wear it.

She: What had you done?

Me: What?

She: I’m wet now; I need to wash this nighty also.

Me: Anyway, you need to wash; wash today only.

She: Ahh, don’t make the water dirty.

Me: No.

She: I almost washed everything.

Me: Ok

She: Only your t-shirts and shorts are pending.

Me: Ah.

She: Remove and give fast.

I (without thinking about anything) remove the t-shirt and throw it to her. Then I do the same with the shorts as well.

She: Why can’t you give me your hand?

Me: Sorry, next time.

She: Ahh,

After some time

She: When did you start wearing briefs?

I didn’t say anything.

She: Remove that also for washing.

Me: I will wash.

She: Anyhow, it needs to be washed.

Me: Hmm.

She: Then I give. I will wash today only.

I started removing the brief

She: Don’t throw; give it to my hands.

Me: I removed the brief and moved towards the aunty. The water level was getting lower, and my dick was visible. I hid my dick with one hand; in the other hand, I had the brief.

She: Come fast.

I gave it to her. She smiled seeing my situation.

Me: Pass the dhoti/towel.

She: No. (started teasing me)

Me: Please

She: Why do you want a dhoti?

Me: Someone will see me.

She: You only said no one will come.

I went to take a dhoti, but she pushed me back to the pond.

She: Why do you want a dhoti?

Me: To cover

She: Mmm, I had already seen you naked many times. There is nothing to hide. You also know that no one will come here.

I requested a dhoti, but she didn’t give it. I went back to the pond. After that, I saw that she was lifting her nighty towards her hip. She was opening the knot of the petticoat, and lifting it to her boobs level, making a new knot, and removing the nighty. Like this, I was seeing her for the first time.

Now, she was wearing only a petticoat, its length was from her boobs to knee level. She washed the nighty and started preparing for a bath. After a few minutes, she came to the pond and started bathing. The minute her wet petticoat stuck to her body, it showed her curves. I was enjoying the view.

After the bathing section

She: We are getting late; we have to move from here. Did you bring any other dresses?

Me: No.

She started drying herself with the dhoti and passed it to me.

She: Dry yourself and wear that dhoti.

Me: Ok, did you bring any clothes?

She: No

Me: You are coming like this?

She: No, idiot, how can I come like this?

Me: Then what will you wear?

She: The same nighty

She was wearing the same nighty and removed the petticoat. Now I am seeing her from very close already. The nighty was fully wet; it was in a light-yellow colour too. Her black nipples were clearly visible, and her curves were visible.

We take our last clothes, and she is going, front. I am following her, enjoying her ass cracks. We reached home and had our food. On that evening, I had masturbated twice, thinking of her.

I was waiting for the next bathing session in the pond in the morning, when we were having breakfast. She said, “We need to go outside, so get ready.” I said, “OK.” I was a little sad but didn’t show it outside; if I go outside, I will miss today’s session.

After breakfast, I went to get ready. As usual, I started waiting for her in the hall. After that, I went to her room to take some perfume. I had seen her nighty, and her panties were lying on the bed. Now I know that she takes only the dhoti inside.

I sit on the bed and think of her. Suddenly, she opens the washroom door and comes to the room. She doesn’t notice me. She saw me sitting there. I was thinking about something. She called my name. She was wearing only the dhoti. The width of the dhoti was very small. It hardly covered boobs to ass.

I stared at her. She saw that and started adjusting the dhoti, but if she covered the boobs, her ass was visible; if she covered the ass, her boobs would be visible. Anyhow, she took a nice bra and panties and started wearing them in front of me.

Then she wore the petticoat and removed the dhoti. Now she was standing in her bra and petticoat, took a blouse and saree, and started wearing them. I helped in adjusting the saree pleats.

We went to a textile shop. She purchased some blouse pieces, 2 sarees, 3 nighties, some lingerie sets, and also one shirt for me. Then we went to the tailor shop and gave the blouse pieces there. They took her inside for the measurement.

The tailor said to collect it tomorrow. We went to have food from outside and came back home. Unfortunately, we didn’t go to the pond area that day.

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Woh incident hone ke takriban 20-25 din baad mujhe Renu ke ghar kuch samaan dene jana tha. Maine aisa plan kiya ki office ke baad evening mein thoda jaldi nikal jaunga.

Aur uske ghar uss din jaunga jab uske husband ka late evening meeting hoga. Uska aksar foreign location walo ke sath late evening meeting rehta hai.

Main uske ghar gaya. Usne darwaza khola. Woh salwar kameez mein thi. Humne turant ek tight hug kiya. Maine hug karte waqt usko upar utha liya. Fir maine apne lips uske lips pe rakhe aur humne ek lamba kiss kiya. Fir woh mera hath pakdi aur hum room mein gaye. Wahan uske beta so raha tha.

Renu: Guddu ko sula hi rahi thi aur itne mein aap aa gaye.

Main: Aaj itna jaldi kese so gaya ye?

Renu: Aap aa rahe ho na, to din mein sulaya nahi, taki raat mein jaldi so jaye

Main khus hua. Acha laga ki uske dil mein mere liye pyaar wapas jaag gaya hai. Woh bete ke pas bethe usko sulane lagi. Main uske pas betha. Uske sar pe kiss kiya. Usne mera hath tight pakad ke dbaya.

Main thoda uske piche ke side tha to. Maine uske neck pe kiss kiya aur right hand aage ke aur leke jake uske boob pe rakh ke dbaya. usne mujhe roka.

Renu: Guddu ko pura sone do.

Main excited tha par pta tha thoda sa aur wait karna padega.

Renu: Ye (uska husband) aa jayenge usse pehle khana bhi ready karna hai.

Main (thoda sad hote hue): Aur mujhe jo khana hai uska kya?

Renu: (meri taraf dekh ke hasi): Woh khana apka hi hai, jab chaho kha lena.

Main khus hua aur uske lips pe kiss kiya. Usne bhi kiss kiya. Fir woh Guddu ko sulane lagi. Guddu soya to woh kitchen mein gai.

Main (piche piche jate hue): Kahan chali heroine?

Renu: Jaldi se khana bna deti hu. Fir free hi hu jiju

Main: Tab tak wait nahi hota na (aur kitchen mein khade usko piche se hug kar liya)

Renu: Itne din wait kiye hai to thoda aur wait kar sakte ho jiju.

Main: Itne din kar liya isliye to ab nahi hota. Tu meri bahon mein hai, kyu kru aur wait jaan

Renu: Main bhi to wait kar rahi hu na Jiju. Thoda sa ruk jao

Main (gussa dikhate hue): Nahi rukna mujhe.

mein uske piche se hug karte karte neck pe kiss karne laga. Dono hath uske pet pe the. Kameez ko thoda sa upar kiya aur belly pe ungli ghumane laga.

Renu: Jiju, thoda ruk jao na

Main: Tu bana le na khana. Mujhe apne khana khane de. Aur fir uske belly pe ungli ghumate ghumate neck ko lick karne laga. Woh khana bhi bna rahi thi sath mein.

mein neck pe lick karte karte uske cleavage ko dekh raha tha. Kameez loose thi to boobs dikh rahe the. Maine ek hath neck se uske kameez mein dala aur bra ke upar se boob pakad ke dbane laga.

Ek hath belly pe, dusra uske boob pe (neck ke andar se). Renu bhi maza le rahi thi. Khana bnane ka speed slow ho gaya tha uska. maine belly wala hath upar kiya aur upar lake uske dusre boob pe rakh diya.

Ab ek hath niche se aur dusra upar se, dono boob pe the, daba raha tha. masal raha tha. Fir maine Renu ke dono hath upar kiye aur kameez nikal di. uski upper back ko chatne laga. Dono hath bra pe leke gaya aur boobs dbane laga.

Woh khana bna rahi thi, mein usko chaat raha tha piche se. Bra ka hook khola aur Bra bhi nikal de. Dono boobs ko pakda. Bahut maza aa raha tha. Woh khana bna rahi hai aur mein usko kitchen mein kha raha hu. Dono boobs masal raha tha.

Nipples ko rub kar raha tha. Nipples ko pakad ke khichta aur twist karta. Renu bhi ‘Aah’ bol deti. Uske boobs masalte masalte mein kamar pe kiss aur lick kar raha tha. Fir dhire dhire chatte hue niche gaya. Lower back ko chatne laga.

Hathon ko belly aur boobs pe bari bari se ghuma raha tha. Fir knee pe beth gaya aur salwar ke upar se uski gaand pe kiss kiya. Uski gaand pe apna face dbaya. Ek hath uske legs ke bich mein se leke gaya aur uski chut pakad ke dbaya. Woh thoda weak ho rahi thi.

Maine dhire dhire uski salwar niche ki. Panty bhi sath mein niche kar raha tha. Uski gaand dikhne lagi. Maine dono gaand ko pakda aur dbaya. Dono gaand pe kiss kiya. Gaand pe hole pe ungli rub ki. Renu chok gayi.

Renu: Jiju nahi.

Main: Kyun, pasand nahi hai kya?

Renu (thoda ghum ke meri taraf dekhte hue): Nahi. wahan kabhi kuch nahi kiya

Main: Fir to aaj karna padega

Renu (thoda dari hui): Nahi jiju. wahan nahi please.

Woh mujhe dekh rahi thi, mein usse dekh raha tha. Uski aankh mein dekhte dekhte mein uski gaand ko middle finger se rub karne laga. Gaand mein dalne ka try kiya, par ja nahi raha tha. Usne gaand tight kar rakhi thi.

Darr rahi thi woh. Maine wapas uske dono gaand pakdi aur dbane laga. Fir khada hoke usko piche se hug kiya aur boobs dbate dbate piche neck pe aur kamar pe chatne laga. Woh bhi khana bnane mein lag gai.

Maine apna shirt and baniyan nikala. Fir knee pe betha aur hath ko uske legs ke bich se aage leke gaya aur chut ko pakda. Chut ko rub karne laga. Rub karte karte ek ungli uski chut mein daali.

Uske legs weak ho gaye. Main uski chut mein ungli karne laga. Woh muskil se khane pe dhyan de pa rahi thi.

Renu: Jiju, please thoda sa ruk jao na. almost ho gaya hai

Main: Tu khane pe dhyan de. Mujhe bhuk lagi hai, mera khana khane de

Maine usko khade khade meri taraf ghumaya. Usne shayad gas ko low kiya fir ghumi. Maine uski belly pe lick kiya. Fir uska left leg uthaya aur uske pubic hair pe kiss liya, fir lick kiya. Usne dono hath mere sar pe rakhe. balon mein ungliyan pakad ke ‘Uff’ kar rahi thi.

Main: Kab shave kiya?

Renu: Aaj dopahar mein. Mere jiju ko pasand hai ye dish (meri aankhon mein dekhte hue)

Maine bhi smile di aur chut chatne laga. Tongue ko uski chut pe niche se upar, upar se niche leke jane laga. Uske hole pe tongue ko rub karta. Woh kaanp jati. Main uski chut ko chatta.

Chut ko chatte waqt ek ungli uski chut mein dali aur fingering karne laga. Woh platform ka sahara leke khadi ho gai. Uske hath mere balon mein the. Main uski chut ka rus pi raha tha.

Bahut hi gajab ka nasha ho raha tha. Uski chut ki smell aur uski chut ka pani. Best dish for mein.

Renu: Jiju, pls thoda sa ruk jao. Mujhe bhi to aaram se pyaar karna hai

Main: to kro na Renu. Uske liye hi to aaya hu.

Renu: Bas 5 min aur. Almost ban gaya hai khana.

Main khada hua. woh ghumi aur khana bnane lagi. Main usko piche se hug kar ke boobs masalne laga. Fir maine apni pant aur underwear nikal di. Usse piche chipak gaya. Lund ko uski gaand pe dbaya. Woh apne right hand ko piche leke gai aur mera lund pakad ke dbaya. Maine uske boobs pakad ke jor se dbaya.

Renu: Aahhh jiju…

Main: Miss kiya mujhe?

Renu: Haa jiju

Fir uska khana khatam hua. Maine usko meri taraf ghumaya aur lip kiss karne lge. Deep kiss kar rahe the. Maine dono hath se uski gaand pakad li aur upar kiya. Tongue se tongue ko chus rahe the. Mera tongue uske muh mein daala.

Usne mere tongue ko chusa. Bari bari se ek dusre ke hothn bhi chuse. Fir usko godi mein utha ke hall mein leke gaya. Usne mujhe sofa pe bithaya aur khud mere samne niche bethi.

Mera lund hath mein leke thoda sa hilaya fir muh mein liya. Dhire dhire fir lund ko muh mein andar bahar karne lagi. Pura lund le nahi pa rahi thi, bada jo hai. Par ache se chus rahi thi. Main hath se uske boobs masal raha tha.

Nipples ke sath khel raha tha. Woh ek hath se mere nipples ke sath khel rahi thi. Mere nipples bahut sensitive hai, lund aur tight ho jata hai. Fir maine usko uthaya aur uske room mein gaye.

Main uske upar ghum ke aaya. Lund ko uske muh pe leke gaya aur mein jhuk ke uski chut pe aaya. Lund uske muh mein daal ke andar bahar karne laga aur bend hoke uski chut chatne laga.

Uski legs spread kar ke thighs pakad li aur chut mein tongue ghumane laga. Hole pe gol gol ghuma raha tha. Usne bhi mere thighs pakad rakhe the, mein lund se uske muh ko chod raha tha.

Mera pani nikalne wala tha to main ruk gaya. Uske upar sidha aaya aur lund ko uski chut pe lgaya. Bend hoke uske boobs chusne laga aur fir upar hua tab lund uski chut mein dala. Ek baar mein hi lund andar chala gaya.

Uske dono hath upar kar ke pakad liya aur lund ko andar bahar karne laga. Thodi der aese hi choda. Bich bich mein uske boobs dba deta ya jhuk ke nipple chus leta.

Lund ko uske chut mein hi rakhe uska right leg upar kiya aur usko uski left side ghumaya. Woh left side facing thi. mera lund uske chut mein tha. Spoon position jesa par main betha tha.

Uske legs close the dono ek side hone ke wajah se. Main lund ko uski chut mein andar bahar karne laga.

Renu: Aahhh, jiju, bahut acha lag raha hai. (aese position mein alag jagah pe lund rub hota hai, andar to ladkiyon ko acha lgta hai)

Main: haan, teri behan ko bhi aese bahut pasand hai

Renu: Aur karo jiju.

Uski khusi aur pleasure dekh ke mujhe aur takat aai. Main lund ko andar bahar karne laga jor jor se. Uske boobs masal deta, nipples pakad ke twist karta, pull karna. Lund se uski chut mein jhatka deta

Renu: Ek aur baar pani niklega jiju.

Main: Acha hai na jaan. Wahi to nikalne aaya hu.

Aur jor jor se jhatke de raha tha. Ab mera bhi limit aa raha tha, pani nikalne wala tha Main jor jor se chodne laga. Lund andar bahar kar raha tha meri saali ke. Aese position mein woh sexy bhi lag rahi thi.

Ek side leti hui, boobs bahut sexy dikh rahe the. Slim hai to boobs ache dikhte hai side se bhi. Main jor jor se chodne laga. Uski body tight hui, mein samaj gaya uska pani nikla. Mera bhi pani uski chut mein nikala.

Uska leg wapas side mein kiya. Mera lund abhi bhi tight tha to uske chut mein hi rakha aur mein uske upar so gaya. kuch seconds aese hi tight chipak ke soye rahe. Usne mujhe pakad liya tha aur maine usko.

Fir maine sar upar kiya aur usko dekha. Fir humne deep kiss kiya. Mera lund loose hoke bahar nikla uski chut se. Usne ek hath apni chut pe rakha (taki pani bed pe na gir jaye) aur bathroom mein gai.

Main bhi piche piche gaya aur humne khud ko clean kiya. Fir hum kitchen mein gaye aur kapde leke hall mein aaye. Main sofa pe betha aur usko godi mein bithaya. Dono nange hi the. Main uske boobs dbane laga aur kiss karne laga. Thoda boobs chusa.

Fir hamne kapde pehne aur masti karte rahe. Kabhi boobs dabana, kabhi kameez upar kar ke boobs chusna. Kabhi chut rub karna to kabhi mera lund bahar nikal ke chusna. Jyada kar nahi sakte the kyun ki uska husband aa jata. Par aese bhi masti ki, baatein ki jab tak uska husband aaya

Agar aapka bhi aisa rishtedar wala experience hai to jarur btana. Ping mein at [email protected].

Mariana D’Souza (Maria) had sent her husband upstairs to bring their daughter Pamela and her boyfriend Suman as the dinner was ready. Her daughter had been dating a Brahmin boy, Suman, for over two months. They’d met at college and instantly fallen in love.

They were nineteen and twenty, respectively, and their parents trusted them to be mature and responsible. They were in Pamela’s room preparing themselves for their final exams. The door was closed, and all was quiet. So Joseph knocked softly on the door, not wanting to startle them.

“Oh, come in,” He heard his daughter gasping.

So he pushed the door open, and he stopped in the dead track. Pinned to the wall, his daughter was naked, and she wrapped around her Bengalee boyfriend’s thin waist with her long, slim legs as he thrust into her madly. Her eyes were screwed tight.

Her lips forced into a thin, pale line, and his cheeks clenched as his large, glistening cock rammed her wet pussy. Joseph looked on, frozen, helpless, too embarrassed to say anything. His cock instantly responded to the live porn show in front of him, tenting his pyjama.

That’s when his daughter came down from her orgasm, head dropping, eyes opening. But unable to focus on the person in the doorway. He backed out slowly, quietly closing the door.

“Hello, dear!” Mariana shouted from downstairs, “Are they ready? Dinner is on the table.”

“Just a sec, darling,” Joseph shouted back. He heard scrambling from inside his daughter’s bedroom as they rushed to dress. A few moments later, he knocked on the door, a little louder than before.

“Won’t be long, Dad.” Pamela sounded out of breath, not hesitating to tell a lie, “We’re just tidying up our notes.”

“Okay.” Without opening the door, he said and went back downstairs.

During dinner, Joseph looked across the table at his daughter. But she did not indicate that she’d seen him too, with no awkward looks or blushes, once she’d seen him accidentally in the bath when she was twelve. Only his top half from his chest upwards.

But she’d blushed for a week whenever their eyes met now, though, it seemed like this was just his little secret with himself.

After dinner, all of them watched TV for a while, Suman stealing furtive glances at his girlfriend. At 9:00 pm, he went back home, kissing her at the door. Her cheeks were flushed as she turned around and saw her father standing in the hallway watching them intently.

“Serious then?” He joked. “Do I need to buy some contraceptive pills?”

“Oh, Daddy, you’re so naughty!” She replied, embarrassed, “We’ve only been seeing each other for two months, I don’t think we’re quite ready for that.”

“Two months? Already? Well, I never.” Joseph said. “We haven’t met his parents yet.”

“I have. They’re nice, but I think Suman thinks that you won’t approve of them.”

“We’re not that bad, are we?”

“Well,” Pamela bit her bottom lip, “They are a special type of religious. Never engage themselves in anything without their family-priest’s advice.”

“Ahh.” Dave nodded, “Religious and special type. I can’t get it.”

“They’re normal, just not what you’d expect.” She laughed.

“Well, that’s settled then.” He clapped his hands together. “My interest is piqued.  Invite them here for dinner next Sunday and we’ll see just how religious they are and what their speciality in religion is that freaks us.”

He grinned as his daughter punched him on the chest, then hugged him before going upstairs to her room.

“OK, Dad, we’ll see.” She said as she dashed upstairs.

Mariana was feeling friskier than usual tonight. Her hands wandered over her husband’s body until she found his semi-erect dick. He’d been thinking about his daughter. The way her face contorted while she was cumming on her boyfriend’s cock.

The young boy was thrusting into her pussy in a silent scream whilst he took her to the edge. Joseph didn’t know what his wife was thinking as she slipped beneath the covers and took him in her mouth. Fully erect, he turned onto his back as she climbed on top.

She kissed him, tongue darting into his mouth as she lined herself up and impaled her slick pussy on his raging hard-on.

He’d never known her to be this wet before, or, for that matter, this horny head thrown back and gasping for air. She grabbed handfuls of his chest hair as she rode him through her second and third climaxes. She fell, breathless as she felt him swell.

Finally, his cock slipped away from her as semen gushed over her buttocks and between her legs. They lay together, kissing, regaining their strength. He hugged her tightly and kissed the tip of her nose.

“Wow! What’s gotten into you so hot, darling?”

“Just a bit horny, love.” His wife replied. “Actually, watching those two all lovey-dovey together reminded me how much I love you.”

They kissed again as she rolled off the bed and walked out of the bedroom. She absent-mindedly wiped the cum from her ass. She licked her finger, savouring his saltiness as the bathroom door swung shut.

He sat up in bed, bed springs squeaked softly from his daughter’s room, followed by a breathless gasp. His mind wandered back to this evening’s scene. She looked so much like her mother, especially in the throes of passion.

His feelings were conflicted now, though. Their bond was strong, but until now, he’d never thought of his daughter as a sexual being. He lay back, thinking of how his daughter had grown. Absently touching his hardening member as his wife came back from the bathroom.

“It’s getting late, love.” She said, spotting him stroking his erect cock.

She climbed back into bed and snuggled her bum into him. He reached over and caressed her soft breasts. She opened her legs, trapping his cock between her thighs, relishing the feeling of it rubbing her shaven pussy-lips as she humped back at him slowly.

Cum was dripping down her thigh as it dribbled from his manhood, finally drifting off to sleep, softened and spent.

He dreamed of his daughter that night. He dreamt of the first time she stood in front of him, breasts bare, nipples hard, begging to be touched. He reached out, staring at them, cupping each one, flicking her nipples with his thumbs.

She took a step back, and he looked up from her shaven slit, across her flat tummy and pert breasts. His journey of adoration finally rested on his daughter’s eyes and soft lips. His daughter lifted her arms from her sides and beckoned him to come closer.

He walked into her embrace. His hard cock pressed between their stomachs as their lips met. He took a second to realise that the lips he was kissing were those of his daughter’s, and he tried to push her away. He woke, sweating, the duvet bunched in his hands, the panic subsiding as his breathing returned to normal.

In the next room, Pamela, too, was dreaming of her boyfriend’s father, Sushovan, his hot breath against her neck as she responded to his thrusts. Her legs tighten around his waist. He pushed himself into her while her father watched them having sex from the doorway with his cock in his hands.

As her boyfriend’s father convulsed within her, she reached out to her father, her slender fingers stretching out to touch him. Their hands met. Sushovan uncle ceased to matter, melting away. Replaced by her own father as her thighs gripped his waist.

She threw her head back, mouth stretched in a silent scream. Waking with the duvet clamped between her thighs, she grinned to herself. She sometimes thought of her father as she played with herself.

“Hell,” She thought, “Mum and I are pretty similar, why shouldn’t we be attracted to the same type of men? Or even the same man?”

She got out of bed and opened her bedroom door. Her father walked past her on the landing, yawning and stretching. She noticed his pyjama bulged at the fly, and she subconsciously licked her lips.

“Morning, Dad,” She said sunnily.

“Morning Pumpkin.” He replied, slightly startled as he dropped his hands to save his dignity. But she couldn’t un-see what had been seen.

She had seen it before, though, when she was fifteen. She’d opened the door to the bathroom while her father was sitting on the commode. His cock in his hands and his eyes screwed tight as he pumped himself towards climax.

She felt the familiar tingle in her pussy as her hand snaked under the hem of her nightie, and she felt her wetness. She closed the door and retreated to her bedroom, her finger not leaving her pussy until she’d satisfied herself.

That tingle was back as her father scurried to the bathroom, looking back at his daughter sheepishly as the door closed.

Next morning at breakfast, he looked over the table at his daughter. But she was either playing it cool or too embarrassed to look him in the eyes. The truth was, she was confused. She loved her boyfriend with all her heart. But recently, she’d felt butterflies in her stomach whenever she saw her father.

She felt different elsewhere when she looked at her father. Last night’s hadn’t been the first dream she’d had of her boyfriend’s father. There had been plenty more, which had found her waking in a sheen of perspiration and a scratch needing an itch.

This was, however, the first time she felt that she needed to act on what her heart and body were telling her, even if her mind knew it was wrong. She decided to think it over properly, see how she felt in a week or two. If anything happened after that, it was fate.

On the other hand, Joseph tried hard to suppress his feelings for his daughter, telling himself that he was her guardian, her protector, and most of all, her own father. The feelings he had for her at this moment were morally wrong.

His attraction to her was only because she had become a woman, and so like her mother, that it would be impossible for him not to be attracted to her.

For the next week, both Joseph and his daughter attempted to return to normal, not knowing each other’s internal struggles. Pamela hoped that her father would walk in through the door again. Her boyfriend pounded her orgasms, ripping through as she felt her father’s eyes upon her in the doorway.

Joseph, watching TV with his wife, found it hard to concentrate as he fought to stay in his seat, desperately wanting to rush upstairs and press his ear against the wall or watch through the keyhole. He didn’t notice his wife absent-mindedly stroking her labia as she listened intently for his daughter’s muffled screams.

That night, and every night after Suman visited Pamela, Mariana would go to bed horny and in need of hard cock. Like her husband, she too had once seen her daughter fucking Suman. She was fascinated with his wondrous dick doing to her daughter.

Suman had reached places that the other boys could only dream of and had taken her to heights of pleasure she had never experienced before. Pamela had seen the outline of her boyfriend’s dick through his pants as it hung down his leg. She could only imagine what it looked like in the flesh.

“Suman’s father must be pretty well endowed himself.” She thought, “Bengalee men usually are; she would have to test him too.”

Saturday came, Suman’s father knocked on the door, and Mariana answered.

“Good evening,” He said, holding out his hand. Mariana was surprised. “We’re Suman’s parents.”

“Come in.” She stammered. “Pleased to meet you.”

Mariana stepped back, taking her hand and kissing her cheeks as they filed past. Suman looked embarrassed.

During dinner, the conversation flowed like they’d been friends for years. After that, they waved from the front door as Suman and his parents drove away. Joseph thought he detected the scent of his daughter’s recent activity. But it could have been his wife’s arousal.

She pressed herself against his back, waving her hand over his shoulder; the air was thick with pheromones. When Pamela turned, her father’s hand dropped from her shoulder and brushed past her stiff nipple. She felt a tingle in her pussy.

A spark leapt from his fingertip, electrifying her senses and causing her to shudder. They looked at each other. Joseph saw hunger in his daughter’s eyes. It seemed like a lifetime, but the spell was broken by his wife, playfully slapping her husband’s bum.

“I’m well and truly bushed,” Mariana said, turning towards the stairs. “I’m off to bed.”

“I’ll lock up down here, and I’ll be with you in a sec,” Joseph said, reaching past his erection for the keys in his pocket.

“I’ll check the windows are closed,” Pamela said, glancing at her father’s keys and the prominent bulge in his trousers below them.

Joseph saw his daughter’s look, and he looked down at her breasts covered only by a T-shirt. Nipples testing the cotton, and his resolve daring him to reach out and touch them. His semi-hard cock twitched as she walked away, her shapely behind swaying hypnotically.

She caught up to him on the stairs and kissed him good night, his hand resting on her hip momentarily, both of them fighting the urge to kiss again, not only fearing that the other would reject them, but afraid they would lose control.

“Dear!” Mariana called from the bedroom. They parted guiltily. He patted her ass as she hurried to her bedroom. “Are you coming to bed? I’m lonely.”

“Night princess.” He whispered.

“Good night, Dad.” She blew him a kiss, and he caught it. And then disappeared into his own room, smiling.

“Anything I should know about?” Mariana asked curiously.

“I thought you knew everything.” He said, sliding into bed next to his naked wife. She slid underneath the covers, finding him already hard. She licked his length.

“We have to be careful this week.” She said, impaling herself on his hard cock.

It might have been her imagination; she could have sworn he was bigger, but she was thinking about Suman’s cock as she cum.

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Maine Telegram par ek wife swapping ka group join kiya, jahan maine kahi saare random message kiye, jaise ki ‘kisi couple ko agar single male chahiye toh DM karen from Jabalpur’.

Aise karte hue mera har raat ka routine tha aur kismat se mujhe ek couple ka message aaya, jo ki mere area se hi the. Unhone meri pictures vagairah mangi aur unhone apni bheji, aur uske baad aage ki baat shuru hui.

Shuruaat mein toh voh couple bhi darr rahe the apni personal information ko mujhse share karne mein aur mera bhi first time tha, toh mujhe bhi darr lag raha tha. Par dheere-dheere unse baat karte hue ek week ho gaya aur hum log kafi ghul-mil gaye.

Tab unhone mujhe apni fantasy batai ki unko threesome try karna hai. Toh maine bhi bola ki, “Main bhi ready hun.”

Main toh vaise hi 28 saal ka ho gaya hun aur shaadi nahin hui hai. Upar se porn dekhte-dekhte ab mann bhar chuka hai. Ab toh asli choot chodne ka mann hai.

Meri baatein sunkar voh couple bhi kafi excited ho gaye. Yeh sab baatein chalte-chalte lagbhag ek mahina beet gaya.

Tab ek din usi couple ka message aaya ki hum milna chahte hain Jabalpur mein. Maine bhi milne ke liye haan keh diya aur ek-do din mein pura plan banane ka samay lekar unko puri information dene ka vada kiya.

Uske baad maine apne ek dost se baat ki, “Mujhe hotel mein ek room chahiye ek raat ke liye.”

Uske baad usne bola ki, “OYO mein do room book kar lo… ek room uss couple ke liye aur ek apne liye.”

Mujhe uska idea bada pasand aaya aur next day maine OYO ki website par apne area ke hotels dekhe aur mujhe ek hotel mila, jiske reviews bhi sahi the.

Maine next Sunday ke liye book kar diya aur uss couple ko bhi puri information de di. Par shuruaat mein voh fir se darne lage, kahin hotel mein kuchh dikkat na ho jaaye.

Fir maine unhein samjhaya ki, “Kya dikkat hogi? Aap log apne alag room mein rehna aur main alag room mein rahunga,” jo ki opposite mein tha.

Kafi samjhane ke baad, voh log ready hue aur Sunday ko meeting fix hui. Main bhi badi besabri se Sunday ka intezar karne laga aur aakhir mein Sunday a hi gaya.

Main subah 7:00 baje hi uthkar taiyar ho gaya aur unhein call kiya. Voh log bhi taiyar ho rahe the. Hotel ki location mein unko share kar hi chuka tha, jo unki location se lagbhag 10 kilometer ki door per thi.

Voh log lagbhag subah 10:00 baje pahunche aur main already unka wait kar raha tha, kyunki aap log toh samajh hi chuke hain ki ek 28 saal ke ladke ke andar kitni hawas bhari ho sakti hai. Isliye chut ke chakkar mein, main 9:00 baje hi hotel pahunch gaya tha.

Jaise hi voh log aaye, main toh unhein dekhta hi reh gaya aur kuchh bol hi nahin paya. Tabhi samne wale couple ne mujhe ‘hello’ kiya.

Tab jakar main thoda normal hua aur maine unhein sidhe hotel mein entry karke apne room mein jaane ko kaha aur bola ki, “Fresh ho jaiye…”

Aur main bhi peeche-peeche unke samne wale kamre mein jakar fresh hua. Aur lagbhag 20 minute baad, unka call aaya ki, “Hamare room mein aao.”

Jaisa ki aap toh jaante hain, yeh meri kisi couple ke saath first meeting thi. Mere toh haath-pair kampne lage, “Nahin… kaise jaaun?” Matlab main bahut zyada nervous ho gaya.

Kaise bhi karke maine apne aap ko sambhala aur unke door ke bahar gaya aur unko awaaz di. Andar se bhabhi ji ne gate khola, jo ki maxi pahne hue the. Main toh unhein dekhta hi reh gaya.

Main gate per hi khada tha, toh bhabhi ji ne kaha, “Andar nahin aaenge kya?”

Toh maine bola, “Kyon nahin? Sorry, sorry… aata hun” aur main andar chala gaya.

Bhaiya baithe the bed per aur mujhe bhi bed per baithne ko kaha. Main bhi unke bagal mein jakar baith gaya bed per aur unse poochhne laga, “Aane mein koi dikkat toh nahin hua?” taki mahaul normal ho sake.

Aur dheere-dheere main unki iss threesome wali fantasy ke bare mein khulkar poochhne laga, jaise ki unhein kya pasand hai.

Tab unhone bola ki unko zyada nahin; ekdum natural sex hi pasand hai. Voh bas apni ek fantasy pura karna chahte hain.

Voh log mujhse poochhne lage ki mujhe kaisa sex pasand hai. Main bhi dheere-dheere un logo ke saath mein khulne laga aur bola, “Mujhe pussy lick karne ka bahut mann hai aur saath mein lip kissing ka bahut shauk hai.”

Voh bole, “Yeh toh hamein bhi bahut pasand hai.”

Maine yeh sunkar bola, “Chaliye… fir toh party shuru karte hain aur apni fantasy ko pura karte hain.”

Yeh sab baatein karte hain bhabhi ji badi hi dhyan se mujhe dekh rahi thi aur ekdum jahrili smile pass kar rahi thi.

Toh bhaiya bolte hain, “Itni jaldi kya hai? Aise hi shuru kaise kar sakte hain? Koi game khelte hain? Ya game ke saath-saath apna game bhi shuru karte hain.”

Toh main bhi bola, “Haan… yeh bhi sahi idea hai.”

Iss sab mein bhabhi ji ne bhi hami bhari toh main bola, “Kaunsa game khelenge?”

Toh bhabhi ji beech mein bol padi, “Aise mein toh ek hi game chalta hai.”

Maine poocha, “Kaunsa?”

Toh jhat se boli, “Are baba, Truth or Dare.”

Waise main samajh gaya tha ki bhabhi ji kya bolna chahti rahi hain. Main toh bas unhein bukhna chahta tha.

Tabhi bhaiya ne apne bag se beer ki 2 can nikali, jaise se mujhe ek di aur ek apne paas hi rakh liya aur bole, “Ise khatam karte hain taki khali bottle mile aur hum log aage ka karyakram shuru kar saken.”

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Hello everyone, I am Santhosh from Bangalore. I am back with the next part of the story about my Mom. To learn more about my mother and me, please read my previous stories.

I want to give you a little information about my Mom and the previous story. She is 46 years old, a typical fair South Indian milf with 38D boobs. In the first part of the story, I witnessed Mom having sex with some stranger in our coconut fields.

Read my previous stories to know more about my Mom and her lust. She is hungry for more intense sex. I understood her needs and wanted to help her satisfy her lust inside. So I made a plan to help her.

I was looking for a person who could help me do this, then I came across a person in my inbox named Raju. He introduced me to me and is a divorced person about 44 years old. Sent me his photo, and I liked his physique at 44. He assured me of helping my Mom satisfy her needs.

We both met one day in a mall, exchanged phone numbers and made some ideas on how to start this work with my mother. We made around 5 ideas, but I liked one in particular. We decide to execute that plan.

One day, I told Mom, “Let’s go to a movie in the evening.” She was very happy and excited. She asked me about the movie’s name. I lied about a Kannada film and asked her to get ready. I asked her to wear a red saree and a black blouse. (My favourite because she doesn’t wear a bra inside that blouse.)

She was a little hesitant, and finally she agreed. Then I was waiting for her to get ready. She wore the red saree and came to me asking, “Does it look good?” I was very happy seeing her. Everything was going as per plan. I gave her my Kamasutra perfume to use. She, without saying anything, used it.

We started for the theatre. As per the plan, I had purchased 3 tickets, one for Raju as well. 2 seats were corner seats in the second row and one seat in the first row from the top. As we entered the theatre, every man was eyeing Mom like a feast in front of them.

I showed Mom a corner seat and told her my seat is on the other side. We didn’t get seats together. She said okay and sat on the seat. I had sent the seat details to Raju as well. He appeared and sat next to my Mom. I was sitting behind them, but my Mom didn’t know I was sitting behind her.

The lights were off, and the movie began. Just after all the advertisements, a small announcement came saying all the doors will be closed till the interval, which is not normal in any theatre. As per the plan, I had taken Mom to an adult movie in the local theatre.

Once the movie began, Mom was surprised to see an adult movie playing in the theatre. She stood up searching for me, but because of the darkness, she couldn’t find me anywhere. Raju slowly asked her, “What was wrong, Madam. Please enjoy the movie.”

She looked a little scared and sat down. She was explaining to Raju that she had come to the wrong movie by mistake, and she needed to leave. Raju explained to Mom that she cannot leave, as the door will be closed till the interval. But she can sit now and leave at the interval.

Mom looked worried and sat down silently. There was an elderly milf started to suck a young boy on the big screen. Mom was very hesitant to look at the screen. In the meantime, I sent a message to Raju to start the plan. After 10 minutes of the movie, Raju slowly started to rub his dick on his pants.

Mom slowly noticed it and was shying away, and seeing the other side. Raju slowly removed the zip, put his hand inside, and pulled his semi-hard dick outside. It was around 5 inches long and 2 inches thick. Slowly, he started masturbating while watching the movie.

The young boy starts to lick the milf on the screen. She started to moan so loud that it was making everyone in the theatre go crazy, including my Mom. Slowly, Raju started to look towards Mom, and they had eye contact for a few seconds.

Then, suddenly, Mom turned on the other side while having a small smile on her face. It was a kind of green signal for us to kick-start the act. Slowly, Raju kept one hand on her thigh and pressed slowly. Mom, with a shock, pushed his hand away and adjusted her seating a little.

Raju withdrew his hand and continued his masturbation by watching the sexy scene on the big screen. Slowly, his dick started to grow inch by inch. After a few minutes, again Mom slowly saw his dick and tried to make eye contact with Raju.

This time, Raju gave a small smile and made a sign towards his dick. Mom’s eyes went towards his dick, and she was surprised because it was bigger and thicker than Ramesh uncle’s. Her eyes became big and she was very happy.

Again, Raju made a move by keeping his hand on Mom’s thighs. She just turned towards the screen, but didn’t remove his hand from her thighs. Raju and I were very happy. Then Raju bent towards Mom and whispered something in her ear.

Mom didn’t react to anything for a few minutes. We were waiting for her reaction. After a couple of minutes, Mom slowly moved her hand towards Raju’s thighs, and her fingers were searching for something. Raju understood and adjusted his position so she could reach his dick.

The moment her hand touched his dick, he got hold of it tightly. Raju and I were very happy seeing the situation. Slowly, she started to move her hand on his dick. Raju was on cloud nine, enjoying every second of the moment. He slowly put his hand on Mom’s shoulder and started to caress her neck.

She also started to enjoy his touch. Raju was a tough man with rough hands, which was making Mom go crazy. Then, slowly, the dim lights were on in the theatre, which meant the interval was about to come. Immediately, Mom withdrew her hand from his dick and adjusted her seating again.

Raju also adjusted his seating, and both again smiled at each other in the dim light. After a couple of minutes, the interval started. I ran suddenly to the other side of the seats and started walking towards Mom. I came near Mom, and she was already looking for me.

I acted surprised and tried to explain to Mom that we had come to the wrong theatre. I didn’t know this was an adult movie and was trying to make her understand it was by mistake. Mom was calm and explained to me that it was okay, not to worry.

I then asked Mom, “Come, let’s go out. We will go for another movie.” Mom started walking with me. I gave a smile to Raju, who was sitting next to her. After a few steps, Mom had left her hanky on the seat. Raju called Mom and gave her the hanky. She told him Thanks with a smile and started walking.

We came towards the centre of the theatre. Mom asked me where I was sitting. I lied to Mom, showing exactly the opposite side of her seat, because she asked me, and she was searching for me in the beginning. I told Mom I didn’t see her because of the darkness, and it was too dark to identify her.

Then Mom asked, “Can’t you see me from your seat?” I told no. She thought for a few seconds. I asked her what happened. She told me, “You have paid for this movie, let’s watch the movie, why waste money? Then we will go home.” I was very happy and excited to hear this from her.

I didn’t expect her to say this. Immediately, I asked her, “Are you sure?” She said yes, Santhosh, and started walking back towards her seat. I was so happy and went with her towards her seat. Raju understood we are not leaving the theatre by seeing the smile on my face.

He understood he had the best opportunity to fuck her now. Slowly, the lights were going off I told Mom I would go back to my seat. I knew she was watching me walk, so I started to walk towards the other end of the aisle. I randomly sat very far and waited until the lights went off.

Then immediately I ran towards my seat, and my heart was beating fast, and my dick was getting hard, imagining what could happen now in front of my eyes? Will Mom finally fuck in front of my eyes with Raju in the theatre? Please support this story to know what happens in the second half.

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