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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.

After our first sexual experience, both Aparna and I (Ram) were waiting for the right moment to lose our virginity. During our combined study episode, we did oral sex only and didn’t fuck.

She used to share her nudes, and we used to do sexting in those days. Aparna and I were together for the final year project, and that gave us the chance to go to each other’s homes. So we got many chances for oral sex those days and enjoyed it to the core.

One day, my parents had to go to a family function, and I fucked her that day. We arranged a project meeting for that morning, and all four members came. Our project team consisted of two boys and two girls. Since we often worked at my home, my parents didn’t have any problem with it.

Aparna reached my home by 9.30 am. Her father dropped her off at my home, and my parents were present at that time. The other two members, Priya and Anoop, also joined us. My parents left for the function by 11 am, and they would return only at night.

We planned project-related work till evening, 4 pm, but I told them I had urgent work to do and stopped our meeting at 12 pm. Aparna, Priya and Anoop left my home. After some time, Aparna returned to my home as per our plan.

We didn’t waste time. I locked the door and went to my bedroom straight away. We both were really happy. We hugged each other, and I kissed her lips. She also responded well, and we smooched for nearly 10 minutes. Neither of us was ready to waste more time.

She was wearing a pink kurti with designs and jeans below that. I was wearing a T-shirt and joggers. I removed her kurti and she was wearing a purple-coloured bra. As usual, her 34C milky white melons were attracting me. I started playing with her boobs and removed her bra straight away.

She was standing half-naked with only jeans on. I made her lie on my bed and I started sucking her boobs. I played with my tongue around her brown areola. She enjoyed it. I was keeping honey, and I poured it on her nipple, and I started sucking it.

We planned some fantasies, and thus I arranged honey along with condoms and lubricant. I licked every corner of her boobs, and her boobs were fully covered with my saliva. She put her hands on my joggers and held my dick. She made me lie and came over my body.

She took out my dick and applied honey. She started licking my dick. It was a fantastic experience as she sucked it very well and activated my nerve endings. I was having an unusual sensation and really enjoyed it. I took my phone to take a video as I liked it very much. She stopped me from doing that.

I requested her and promised her that I wouldn’t take her face. I took the close-up video of her tongue sucking and licking my dick and balls. In that video, her face was not clear. I stopped her blowjob as I was about to cum.

Next was my turn. I removed her jeans and started licking her pussy. I poured honey over there and started licking. I sucked her pussy lips and surroundings very deeply so that the whole honey came to my mouth. It was all clean. I started fingering her, and she started moaning and shivering.

After some time, I stood up and took the condom that I had purchased and handed it over to her. I instructed her to wear it on my dick. She followed my instructions and wore it on my dick. We were ready for our first fuck and losing our virginity.

I first blindfolded her eyes with a cloth, then tied her hands together and secured them to the edge of the cot. She was lying nude, with her hands tied and secured to the cot. Like in an adult film, she was lying and waiting for the fuck. I turned on the camera and started capturing video.

​I placed the camera near the bed, and it could capture our action without revealing our identity.

I applied lubricant gel on her pussy and applied some on my condom as well. I went near her holy hole and placed my dick on her entrance. She told me to start slowly and gently. I tried to push, and without much hindrance, my dick went inside, and she moaned.

I started fucking slowly and gradually increased the speed. She enjoyed it and started making noises. I fucked her in that position for nearly 5 minutes, and I stopped fucking in that position. I unlocked her from the tie that I made on the cot edge and made her bend for the doggy style.

As we used to watch videos, she was aware of the positions, and she adjusted herself for that position. Still, her eyes were blindfolded, and her hands were tied. I started banging her from behind. I was standing on the floor, and she was bending down on the bed, facing the camera.

I started fucking her hard and wildly, holding her hands. I felt like riding a horse, and her moaning made me hornier. I understood that I was about to cum. So I stopped fucking her and went near the mobile and stopped recording. I untied her hands and removed her covering over her eyes.

I removed the condom and started stroking my dick. After a few strokes, I released a heavy load cum over her face and body. I even remember now the thick cum over her eyebrows and nose oozing out. That was a lifetime view to remember. She went to the toilet and cleaned herself.

I rested on the bed, tired. When she came back, I showed her our video. She felt shy at first, but watched it. It was not very clear, but it was our first fucking video. Her face was not visible, and she allowed me to keep it with me. She then went to her home around 4 pm after sleeping with me for some time.

This was the first fucking experience I had in my life. I was happy to fuck my bestie. We fucked a few more times till the end of our course. We were clear about our intentions, only sex, nothing else, to destroy our friendship. We could relate our relationship as “A kind of friend with benefits.”

Later, she got married and moved abroad with her husband and is now living happily with her 2 kids and husband there. We are still in touch, but we never spoke about anything out of the box after her marriage.

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It’s been two days since Mom bought the dresses. She hid it from Dad and said it would be a surprise. She was done messaging the manager, with whom she sent 1-2 hot pics with a little cleavage show and nothing special. The manager thanked her and flirted with her.

Dad got to know about the manager, but didn’t say anything. Mom was doing what a hotwife does. She opened the app to see if anything had been updated, and yes, there had been an update. It was about the hotwife party Mom and Dad registered for.

The date was next Saturday and the venue was at a hotel. She was excited and thought to message my Dad. She messaged him about the party and started to think about what would happen there. She went to her wardrobe and picked the dress she was going to wear.

Soon, Dad’s message came that he is okay and can’t wait for it. The day came, and Mom was wearing a dress that she bought from the shop. It was the black dress and thong under it. Dad was also ready in his shirt and pants. Both soon went in a car and reached the venue of the party.

They both were excited to see what happened. When they came in, they saw a few people greeting each other. All of them were similarly dressed as Mom and Dad. The wives were looking hot, and the husbands were just okay. Mom and Dad showed the invitation they got and got to the hall.

They reached in the hall and saw a bar arranged at the side, some sofas in the corner, a dance floor in the middle and several bar stools, tables and various joints that had sofas and glass to separate. The waiters were well-built and looked quite good.

The waitresses looked bold and slutty in miniskirts that reached the thighs. The top of their dress shows a good amount of cleavage. A few of the waitresses made Dad drool at their bodies, while Mom was interested in the men. Soon, a couple approached Mom and Dad.

They introduced themselves as Manish and Sidra Bhatt. Sidra was a thick Milf and more on the heavy side. She was wearing tight clothes and was looking excited. Mom and Dad also introduced each other. Then, Mom asked, “How does it work? Do you know?”

Sidra smiled at her husband and said, “Soon, the guys and bulls will enter the room. We can enjoy ourselves with them in the hall. Then, the bulls will take the wives they like to their private joint, where some lucky, good-sized husbands also get a chance to enter.”

“The wife can enjoy the bulls and have fun. It can be anything from a game to full fuck sex. The husband of the wife can enter her joint but can only watch if he wants. Or he can enjoy himself here with drinks and maybe try to score some girl.” Dad was a bit pensive hearing it.

But Mom was hooked on the part where the bulls came because she always wanted to enjoy big cocks. Mom asked, “So have you been fucked here at a party?” Sidra said, “Yes, I enjoyed last time and was riding a good big cock.” Mom giggled and said, “Can’t wait for my turn.”

Soon, as they were chatting, many guys and couples started to come into the hall. The guys were well-built and looked really sexy and meaty in Mom’s eyes. Soon, the host came and said, “I hope all the wives have fun and enjoy the pleasure coursing today. Feel free to dance and enjoy.”

Mom and Dad started with something to drink. As Mom was enjoying the soft drink, she saw many wives on the dance floor. She also thought of joining them and went after telling Dad. Dad also started to see the dance floor and saw Mom dancing and moving her hips.

Her hips and thighs looked smoking hot while moving. Soon, he saw one man come to Mom and start dancing with her. The guy was good-looking and had a height of approximately 5’10 and had good muscles. He said to Mom, “You look hot, and I have never seen you here. Are you one of the new chicks?”

Mom just smiled and nodded while dancing. The guy said, “My name is Namish.” Mom replied, “Anita here.” Namish held Mom’s waist and said, “You dance quite well and are also looking sexy. May I know what you do?” Mom replied, “I was just a housewife before, but now I would like to be a hotwife.”

Namish just smiled and nodded thinking he got the wife he would like to have fun with tonight. He was now dancing close to her with his hands rubbing her hips and moving to her ass. Mom gasped, feeling him touching her ass, and Namish just smiled.

Dad saw this and got a little hard. Namish then got close to Mom and said, “You have a good ass. Maybe I can feel it more if you would allow.” Mom blushed and nodded back. Namish soon got his hands on her bare ass. He put them under her dress and started to squeeze her ass cheeks.

Mom was enjoying the squeeze and also getting aroused. Mom also started to press herself against his chest. Her boobs were felt on his stomach. Namish smirked and said, “Umm, nice tight boobs too.” While saying so, he felt Mom’s thong and squeezed the ass.

Mom put her hands across his neck and started to grind against his crotch. Namish grinned and continued dancing. He then thought to try one last thing. He put the thong aside with his fingers and rubbed his finger in his asscrack, feeling her hole. Mom gasped and moaned slowly.

Mom said, “Ahh, yes, rub it there, Namish!” Namish smirked and said, “Maybe we can continue the fun in my joint. (Winking)” Mom gasped and realised that he was a bull. Mom nodded and said, “I should tell my husband about it.”

Namish smirked again and said, “Maybe call him too, he would like to see how to treat a slutty wife like you.” Mom blushed and went to Dad. Dad asked, “Are you enjoying the dance? Maybe that guy was having fun with your ass there.”

Mom smirked and said, “Jealous?? I was having fun, and he made me feel good just by squeezing and playing with my ass.” Dad said, “A little bit jealous, but also hard to see my wife like that.”

Mom said, “Btw, here to tell you that I am going with him to his joint. He asked you to come too, so you can see me enjoy. (Smirks)” Dad thought a bit and said Okay. He followed Mom, who went to Namish. Namish saw Mom coming with him and casually put his hands around her waist, taking her with him.

Namish entered the joint and saw the two side sofas already occupied. He went with Mom and sat in the middle one. Mom sat on his side, leaning against him, while Namish placed her hands on her ass and rubbed it. Dad took a single chair opposite them.

Namish told my Dad, “Your wife is quite hot. I feel you are lucky to have such a hot wife. I bet if I were in your place, she would be just resting on the bed because I would enjoy fucking her all the time.” Mom giggled at this, and Namish just spanked her ass.

Dad said, “Sure, I am lucky to have her. I can also say, she is enjoying herself.” Namish just looked at Mom and went for her lips. He kissed her lips, and Mom responded positively. She started kissing back, and both were having a passionate kiss. The sound of their lips moving was heard.

Dad got hard seeing this and rubbed his bulge. Namish saw this from his side eye and smirked while Mom was using her tongue to lick his lips. Namish went further by letting her enter his mouth and taste the alcohol. He even tongue wrestled with Mom and pressed her boobs.

The boob press made Mom moan in his mouth. Soon, both parted ways, and a strand of saliva could be seen on Mom’s lips. She said, “Wow, I have never been kissed like this before. It made me horny.” Namish just made her look in his eyes and said, “Darling, you will see much more tonight.”

Soon, Namish’s friend also got into the room with Sidra. The space was occupied, so Namish put his hands around Mom and said, “Why don’t you sit on my lap, babe?” Mom smiled and sat on his lap. His hard bulge is poking Mom’s thighs. She put her hands on his crotch to feel it and gasped.

Namish asked, “Liked my package’s size?” Mom nodded and said, “It’s big and thick.” Namish asked Dad, “How big are you?” Mom laughed and said, “He is very small compared to you. Just 4 inches.” Dad felt embarrassed at it, but later felt good. He didn’t know why after hearing Namish.

She turned to Dad and opened her mouth. Dad thought it was to throw the cum, but she showed him. She swallowed the cum and even licked her lips, showing she loved it. Dad was shocked.

Namish smirked, saying, “She knows what a good thick cum is! She will always love to swallow cum of her bulls from now on.” Mom nodded and stood up. Namish said, “I would have loved to spend some time and enjoy your hot body more.”

Mom replied, “I know, I would love to, but maybe we will when we meet next time at the party.” Namish nodded and both shared a French kiss. Both their tongues wrestled, and Namish pressed Mom’s ass. He even went to rub her pussy. He found it was very wet.

When they separated, he said, “Maybe you should go home and finger yourself as your pussy is pretty much leaking.” Mom blushed and nodded. Dad was a bit shocked but followed her.

Soon, Dad and Mom reached home discussing about the party and Namish. Mom can’t wait to meet him again and have sex with him.

This is an imaginative story, not a real one. I would love to know how you felt.
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My name is Ram, aged 34. I am sharing my real-life sex incident that happened with my girl bestie during our combined study at her home.

Coming to the story, Aparna was my female bestie and she was committed to a senior of our college from the first year itself. We became close during our lab sessions as we were in the same group. We became good friends over time and became besties.

Both of us knew each other very well. She used to help me with writing assignments and lab records. I used to draw diagrams for her lab records. I used to know her dress size, period dates and all her relationship updates.

Though she was committed, they could meet only at college. They got only a few chances to meet outside. Because of that, they could not move further than kissing. Her boyfriend used to ask her for her naked photos. When she shared that information, I warned her not to send photos.

But later, my phone was having a folder full of her nude pictures and our fucking sessions. Coming to her look. She was very cute and had good boobs and buttocks. She was not fat but had fantastic assets. Every boy should dream of having those assets in their hands.

We used to discuss everything, and it included sex. She used to tell me about the sexual talks with her boyfriend. She was a virgin and had no sexual doubts with me. I used to tell her about the porn videos I watch and the different positions they play in the video.

She really wanted to see porn videos but was afraid. I shared videos with her many times, but she didn’t watch them because of fear. She said she would watch when I was with her. She said she was comfortable with me. I used to go to her home during exam time for combined studies.

Her parents knew me and my family very well. So, I went there only when her parents were at home, and we used to sit in the dining hall. Her mother could have been watching us all the time.

So, I told her that if she could call me at her home when her parents are out. I could take sex videos on my pen drive and show them on her laptop.

One fine evening, she called me and informed me that her parents were going to a marriage out of town the next day. They would come back only in the evening. As we were having a study leave, she asked me to come to study as well as watch porn.

Hearing this, I opened my porn collection and selected some good desi couple videos and copied them to the pen drive. Her house was only 3km away from my home. When her parents left, she informed me. I went there and parked my bike on the main road and walked towards her home for nearly 300m.

I informed her to keep the door unlocked. I just entered her gate and observed the surroundings, and found nobody. I swiftly went inside her home and locked the door. She was wearing a T-shirt and nightwear-type pants. She offered me lime juice and asked me whether I brought porn videos.

I said yes and asked her to bring her laptop. She told me to go to her room and watch as the laptop was there. We went inside, and I plugged in the pen drive and opened the folder. She was sitting next to me. I started playing the video.

She held one of my hands very tightly and covered her face with the other hand while watching the video. It was a famous hidden cam fucking video of two students lying on the floor. The video had foreplay, oral sex and hard fucking. It was around 10 minutes, and she watched it.

After the video, she told me to switch off the laptop and start studying. We started studying a potential transformer. I was erect already after watching the video with her. I told her that the video was my favourite. She asked me why. I answered that the girl had very good boobs and brown, round nipples.

Boys would love to suck and play with those, I added. She smiled, nodded her head, and continued studying. After some time, she said that she had very similar boobs to what we had seen in the video. I grabbed this moment and sensed the opportunity to see her breasts.

I requested her several times and convinced her to show them to me. She agreed at last and told me that she would flash only once. Asked me to close my eyes and open them when she instructed. I closed my eyes and when I opened them, I was astonished to see her 34C milky white boobs with brown, round nipples.

He immediately adjusted her bra and t-shirt and stopped the show. She told me to come back for studies. Seeing her breasts, I was speechless and was not ready to study. I glanced at the textbook and didn’t utter a single word. She asked me whether I enjoyed her boobs and whether they looked like the girl in the video.

I said yes, and I informed her that I saw it for a split second only. She smiled and added that she was not feeling shy with me, and if she wanted, she could show again. I instantly said yes to her. She lifted her t-shirt and took her melons out of her violet colour bra.

She was sitting opposite me, showing her boobs by lifting her dress. I requested to take a photo of her boobs without her face so that I could look at it anytime. She didn’t agree at first, and I convinced her. I took photos of her boobs from different angles. I showed her the photos I took.

She requested that I not show anyone else. I informed her that no one could believe those massive milky melons belonged to her. She smiled and asked why. I answered that I didn’t expect that much size and beauty with a smile. I was in the mood to crush those melons with my hand.

I informed her that that was the first time I was watching boobs in real life. She smiled and said that day she would be sitting without a t-shirt and bra. So I could see her boobs till I left. I nodded, and she removed her bra and t-shirt. She was very sexy and started studying.

My dick was aching as it was fully erect and pushing its best to make the height tent possible near the zip. I gained strength and asked her to touch her boobs. She initially denied and said only a free show was available, and laughed. I requested to touch real boobs in real life.

After hearing my request, she agreed with us, but on one condition that I could touch only with one finger. I went near her. She was studying. She sat there, supporting her head with her hand, and her hands rested on the table. Boobs were sagging down. I touched her right boob with my index finger.

That feeling was amazing. My bestie’s boobs were too soft and spongy. I ran my finger all over her right breast and came to the nipple. I played with her brown erect nipples. She didn’t say a single word and was enjoying my act. I started using my whole hand and fondled her right breast, and she said nothing.

I gained confidence, and that made me stand behind her chair, grab her boobs with my hands, and start squeezing them. She sat there with her eyes closed and mourned. She was enjoying my act and asked me whether I could suck her boobs like in the video played.

I immediately said yes and threw her on her bed from the chair. I started sucking her melons like a madman. After some time, when I stopped sucking her melons, they were slightly red and had my love bites. Her boobies were wet with my saliva.

I asked her whether we could explore further. She said yes because she was fully on. I turned on her laptop and played a video where a girl was doing a BJ to her boyfriend. I asked her to try. I took out my hard erect penis and started stroking. I took her hand and made her hold my dick.

She became a sex slave of mine by following my instructions. She started sucking my penis, and I played with her hair. She sucked slowly and licked the top of my dick with her tongue. She gave me a blow job some more, and I stopped her. I made her lie in the bed and removed her pants.

She was already wet, and her panties were drenched with fluid. I started licking her pussy, and she started moaning. I started fingering her pussy with my right hand and continued licking it with my tongue. Her fluid was a little smelly and tasteless.

She was really enjoying herself and was holding my hair while I was licking her. As I didn’t have a condom that day, I didn’t fuck her. I made her sit on her knees and released my cum on her face and mouth. She tasted my cum and informed me that it was salty in taste.

Both of us laughed and relaxed. She then went to the bathroom and cleaned herself. As it was nearly 2 pm, I left from there after giving a warm and deep hug to my bestie. She said that she was happy and enjoyed our session.

I informed her that during our next session, I would show her heaven. She smiled and blinked her eyes.

This was the story, guys. I hope you people like my story. I will share our first fucking session story next time. Till then, bye. You can connect with me through [email protected].

If you have read the earlier incident, then you should know I switched firms 2 years back and work in a Big 4 now.

This incident, however, relates to when I was 19 years old. Before I start to tell the incident, let me tell you that I lost my virginity. By then, my boobs had developed to a size 38, and I had the largest boobs in my class.

I had noticed many times that my Professor, Ajay, would often stare at me. I had a crush on him. So when I noticed that, I started to open my shirt buttons a bit in his class to show my cleavage. Or pull my skirt upwards to show my legs. I would see the moment I did that he would keep on staring at them.

One day, I was feeling very aroused and wanted him to take a step towards me. So before his class, I went to the washroom and removed my bra and slip from underneath my white shirt. It was raining that day. So I splashed a little water on my shirt to show I had gotten wet in the rain.

My pink nipples were now clearly visible with my shirt clinging to me and showing the shape of my tits. I put on a jacket on top of it and went back to the class and sat down. The Professor came back to the class and started teaching. I was sitting at the back of the class.

I removed my jacket, pressed the shirt again to my boobs and waited. The moment he turned back from the blackboard, he didn’t notice me. However, he started to move around the class. As soon as he reached the back of the class, he saw me, and his eyes fell out of his sockets.

He kept on staring at my boobs as he told the class what to do. I was feeling so aroused seeing him stare at me. Anyway, after that, the class ended. I was about to go back to the washroom to put on my bra and go home when the Professor called me.

He said he had some work that he needed my help with, and I should tell my parents I will be late. I said okay, and called my parents from the reception and informed them. When I went back to the staff room, Ajay said to come with him to the sports store room.

At that moment, I did not realise that the store room was the only place that did not have any CCTV cameras. The moment we entered the store, Ajay locked the door and tore my white shirt off. I was shocked. I was completely topless. Ajay said, “Issi ka toh wait kar raha tha.” (This is what I was waiting for.)

He started crushing my boobs. I was shocked at first, but started enjoying it. He removed his pants and shorts, and he had a 6-inch cock. He removed my skirt and underwear and also his shirt and put me on a small table in the store room.
After kissing my lips, he rammed his cock into me.

I felt a huge amount of pain and was also shocked as he had not used a condom. I told him to use one, but he did not listen and kept fucking me. Slowly, from pain, it became pleasurable, and I completely forgot about the condom and started enjoying it. He cum inside me.

Thankfully, I did not get pregnant because of that incident. But from that day onwards, he started keeping condoms in the office, and I started taking birth control. Anyway, this was how I became a slut.

From that day onwards, I started enjoying sex a lot and also encouraged my boyfriend to have sex with me. But it was not fun.

After 1 year, one day, my parents were out of town for two days. Note, we have four servants in-house, 3 male, 1 female. That night, I was so frustrated that I used a dildo and fell asleep naked with my door open.

Now my room is the first thing visible when someone opens the front gate.  So, anyone walking through the front door would have seen me naked, sleeping. The servants also had a key to open the house.

The next day, the 3 male servants unlocked the house to find me naked in my room. They immediately locked the door, messaged the female servant not to come, and came into my room. I was woken to the feeling of them groping my boobs and ass.

That day, for the first time, I was fucked in my ass and had a gangbang. I was fucked the entire day that day. The next day, my parents came back, not knowing what had happened. Since then, the servants fuck me whenever I visit my parents. They always look forward to my visits.

Now coming onto what happened a few weeks back. I was visiting my parents, and the servants were fucking me in the servant quarter. After fucking me, we were drinking naked when the servants mentioned that they wanted to fuck my Mom.

Just for the information of the readers, my Mom also has 38-inch boobs. In fact, she may be larger than me. I asked the servants why they wanted to fuck her. They said they can hear her screaming when dad fucks her and thinks it would be fun to fuck. My parents have an active sexual life.

Before that, I had not paid attention, but now I have started to. I had always hated incest. But one day I was talking to Manoj, my old boss. He said, “Tara soch agar tere papa ki lund tere andar ho toh kaisa lagega.” (How will you feel if you had your Dad’s dick in you?)

For some reason, from that day, all I could think about was my dad’s cock. One day, I woke up in the middle of the night to hear my Mom moaning. I knew what was happening. I couldn’t help but wonder if Dad was so good that my Mom had to moan and scream so much.

It came to a point that when I came back to my house after the trip, all I could think about was his cock. I was wet all the time, and I could imagine how unprotected sex would feel inside me. It was so bad that it became unbearable. I just wanted my Dad’s dick in me.

A few days after that, I got to know that my dad was coming to Delhi for a conference. He would stay with me. I decided to try now, no matter what. It was extremely risky. But I had to do it as I couldn’t think of anything else. When my dad came, I decided not to wear any bras.

I wore crop tops at home that show cleavage and short skirts. I could see he would look at me moving around like this. That evening, I took a shower and came out of the washroom in nothing but a small towel that barely covered my boobs and ass.

I walked around like that for 5 minutes, showing that I was looking for clothes. He kept looking at me. Originally, I had planned to continue this for 2 days so as to arouse him. But seeing him on the bed staring at me made me so wet that I decided to finish it the same day.

We were watching a movie that night. I was wearing just a long t-shirt with no panties and a bra. We were in the same bed. Once the movie was over, we went to sleep. After 10 minutes, I removed my t-shirt and got completely naked. I went back to lying in bed in the same blanket.

Slowly, I moved towards him, facing him until I could reach near his hand resting, and I slowly pressed my breast against him. He was facing the other way, so I could not see his reaction. After 5 minutes, he moved and faced me. I had closed my eyes, but could tell Dad was staring at me.

Slowly, Dad put his hand on one of my boobs and rested it there for some time. Then he took that hand very slowly around my body to make sure I was completely naked. After 5 minutes, I heard him removing his shorts and t-shirt and also becoming naked in bed.

He very slowly moved towards me and hugged me in bed. Now my boobs were crushing against his chest. His cock was directly touching my pussy. He placed one hand on my ass while he hugged me. I was so wet now that it was difficult staying like this. So I moved a bit slowly so as not to scare him.

I pushed my pussy more towards his cock so in such a manner that the tip of the cock was now touching my hole. He could not take it any longer. So, dad pushed me on my back and pushed his cock inside me. He has a 10-inch cock, the largest I have ever seen in my life.

I wasn’t able to take the entire cock that first time inside me, as it was that big. He kept fucking me, smashing my boobs, and said, “Tara tu kitni badi randi hai, papa ka lund chahiye tereko.” (You’re such a slut that you want your dad’s dick!)

I enjoyed it so much. Honestly, Dad was the best sex of my life. I have never enjoyed it so much. Even the next day, he fucked me at home. He told me not to tell my Mom, and that he expects me to visit him soon. He also told me that he expects me to serve him even if I get married.

Since then, I have made one trip back home. Dad fucked me in my room when Mom was not at home or in the bathroom, where she could not hear us. I always use birth pills and not condoms when I have sex with him.

Let me know if you liked this incident, and I would also love to hear what else you think I should try. I am running a bit out of ideas and want to try a public exhibition. Let me know how I can do that. You can email me at [email protected]

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My married life started on a good note. First, I got a new whore, Trudy, whom I fucked along with my wife on our first night. Then, I owned my mother-in-law and my mother both as my prized trophy-sluts.

All of us got busy in our routine, but the fucking didn’t stop. We all fucked our sluts in our free time. Ananya, my mother-in-law, moved into my house and shared a bed with my mother. Kiara, Ananya and Alisha were all ordered to stay naked at home, and they loved roaming around, swaying their naked ass.

I stuffed each of their holes with something or the other. Their assholes were stuffed with 6 inches of butt-plug. They had a 7-inch-long dildo in their pussies and a ball-gag wrapped around their mouth.

Other than this, I even pierced Ananya and Alisha’s nipples with some heavy rings. I tattooed my wife’s body with words like SLUT on her abdomen and WHORE on her lower back.

James and Paul, too, were having their share of fun with Neha. Neha was getting fucked by 2 dicks on a regular basis. James, too, had pierced his mother’s nipples, and Paul had pierced her clit. He used this to pierce a ring-like ornament on her clit and nipples. It helped him tie stuff to it and torture his wife.

Ryan, on the other hand, was devising a plan to include Sarah’s mother and brother in this debauchery. Both Sarah and Trudy were feasting on his cock as he thought about how he would tear open his mother-in-law’s pussy.

“Why don’t you invite Alan and Amy tomorrow for dinner?” Ryan said to Sarah

Sarah, being the obedient bitch, immediately called her mother and invited Amy and Alan while Ryan fucked Trudy’s mouth. Alan, too, said yes without a second thought, unaware of what he had in his future. Kiara and I also joined them at Ryan’s home.

Ryan and I had a ball fucking the brains out of our three sluts as we left them tied to the bed for the entire night with a vibrator in their holes. The vibrator made them cum 3-4 times before its battery died out after an hour.

The next day, we all dressed up except for Trudy, as Ryan had different plans for her. We welcomed Amy and Alan into our house and offered them some fine wine.

Ryan and mine intent was to make them drunk before we revealed our true colours in front of them. Ryan sat next to Sarah, who sat so close to him that it looked as if she was sitting on his lap. Kiara also sat in the same way next to me.

She moved her hands all over my body in a seductive way, right in front of Amy and Alan. Alan and Amy sat opposite each other on the couch as they started sipping the wine. Things started with small talk and moved towards Ryan’s plan to get married to Sarah.

As the wine started to take effect, Sarah started to get friskier and bolder. She was touching Ryan very openly and kept her hand visibly on his inner thigh in front of her mother and brother.

Amy and Alan saw this but didn’t say anything as they were very open about Ryan and Sarah’s relationship. Amy started to get a bit tipsy, and our conversation now moved towards Ryan and Sarah’s wedding.

Amy: When are you guys planning to get married? Look at these two (she pointed at me and Kiara), they look so happy after getting married. When can I see my daughter this happy?

Sarah: Mum, I’m already very happy with Ryan. He takes care of all my needs.

Amy: I understand, but why wait now?

Ryan: Amy, don’t worry, I have bigger plans for your daughter, and I hope you and Alan will be part of that plan

Alan: Anything you say, Ryan. We are all in for Sarah’s happiness.

Ryan: Are you sure?

Amy: Definitely.

Ryan: Okay, I’ll keep that in mind then. Why don’t you have another glass of mine? A beautiful lady like you sitting with an empty glass of wine doesn’t look good.

Amy blushed at his compliment.

Amy: Are you trying to get your future mother-in-law drunk?

Ryan: For starters, yes, he said, looking straight in her eyes

Amy passed her glass to Ryan, who then filled it up with wine and handed it back to Amy. As he did that, his fingers brushed her fingers, and Amy’s facial expression changed.

Ryan was now flirting with his soon-to-be mother-in-law, and Amy, too, was liking it. Alan, Kiara and I went out on the balcony for a smoke. I tried to plant the idea of domination in his mind.

Alex: So Alan, what are your plans for the future? When are you meeting us with your special lady?

Alan: I’m still in search of her.

He chuckled as he dragged a smoke.

Kiara: I hope you find her soon. Can’t wait to get you both involved in our parties.

Alan: What kind of parties?

Kiara: Well, couple-parties. Your sister enjoys these parties. Your cousins are also part of these parties.

Alan: What? Which cousins?

Kiara: Trudy and James.

Alan was shocked at hearing these names.

Alan: What do you guys do at these parties?

Kiara: Well, to begin with, we all ladies get naked

As soon as my wife said these, Alan’s eyes widened. He took a step back and looked at Kiara.

Kiara: Then we go on our knees and wait for our Masters to give us the command.

Alan: Masters?

Kiara: Yes, all the guys at the parties are our Masters, but our main Master is our partner. No one touches us without the consent of the main Master.

Alan: And then? He asked curiously

Kiara: Then the fuck-fest begins. The room echoes with moans, slaps, whips, abuses and many more sounds.

Alan: You’ve got to be kidding me. I can’t believe my sister or my cousins would be part of such parties.

I pulled out my phone and showed him footage of Trudy getting triple penetrated by me, James and Ryan while Sarah was getting fucked by Paul.

Alan: What the fuck, how can James fuck his own sister?

I showed him another footage of me fucking my Mum, Kiara sucking her Mum’s pussy. Neha is getting fucked by her son and many more. He was shocked looking at all these, but his eyes lit up, and his cock hardened in his pants.

Kiara: Looks like someone is getting turned on, she said as she placed her hand on Alan’s bulge.

Alan: Well, you won’t believe it if I tell you something.

Alex: I am all ears, buddy.

Alan pulled out his phone and showed us footage of him fucking his own mother. As soon as I saw that, I knew we had bagged another whore. Kiara went down on her knees immediately and started rubbing our bulges from over our pants.

Alan told me how he seduced his mother a year back into submitting to him and made Amy his slut. I saw videos of Amy getting tormented, slapped, fucked, and humiliated by Alan. Like mother, like daughter is what came to my mind.

Alex: No wonder Sarah is submissive; she got her traits from her mother’s side.

Alan: I can’t wait to have my dick inside my sister. I’ve fantasised about her for a long time now.

Alex: Not only will you get your dick inside your sister, you will command that whore with your dick, just like I do with all the whores

As I said this, I moved to the adjacent balcony that had the bedroom door attached. I opened the door and called out to Trudy, who waited there in anticipation.

Ryan and I had ordered her to dress in the sluttiest outfit with a collar around her neck and dildos in her holes. Her dress revealed 80% of her breasts and ended just below her ass.

Trudy crawled and knelt between Alan and me, next to Kiara. She looked at Alan with wide eyes without uttering a single word.

Alan: Looks like the slut is ready to get stuffed, he said and patted his cousin’s head.

Trudy: As you say, brother, I’m all yours now. I’ll spread my legs and take your dick in whichever hole you want. Can’t wait anymore. Trudy said this, looking in her cousin brother’s eyes.

Alan cupped her face and bent down to kiss his sister. Trudy responded immediately and opened her mouth to eat her brother’s face.

We all spent almost an hour in the balcony discussing our plans for the night as Kiara and Trudy listened obediently while on their knees.

I ordered Kiara to remove her dress and reveal the slutty lingerie that she wore underneath. Finally, we decided to move inside. Alan and I led the way as our sluts followed, crawling on their fours.

As soon as we entered the living room, we were surprised at the view. Ryan was sitting on the couch with his pants off, and Sarah and Amy were on their knees. Amy was sucking on her soon-to-be son-in-law’s dick while Sarah stood there in her lingerie waiting for her turn.

Alan: Seems like the show has already begun.

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Hello everybody! Your favourite gigolo is back. This time, I’m here to talk about a non-gigolo experience of mine. I finally got permission from the heroine of the story.

As I’ve told you guys before, other than working as a gigolo, I’m an aspiring filmmaker. I’ve worked as an assistant director on 2 movies and as an associate director on one movie. What I’m about to tell you happened when I was working as an associate director.

Before any shoot begins, we always go to the concerned actors and actresses to have a dub trial to see whether we can use their own voice for the movie, or if we should hire someone to dub for them. To verify this, the director of the movie and I went to the heroine’s apartment for the trial.

I’m going to call her Nithya. She invited us inside and offered us beverages. And once the loose talks were done and we were ready to record her voice, my phone’s battery ran out. We were already using the director’s phone.

Nithya offered her phone for the recording, gave it to me, and told me the password. But the moment I unlocked the phone after typing the password, it opened straight to the last app used, and here it was, Google. Our heroine was watching a lesbian porn video while we were coming!

I froze for a second, not knowing what to do. Nithya figured something was wrong and asked what had happened. Confused, I said there’s something wrong with the phone and gave it back to her. Seeing what was on the screen, she realised what had happened and was awestruck for a moment.

But when the director asked whether we were ready, our heroine, with her facial expression, asked me not to tell this to anyone. I just smiled and nodded yes. Everything went peacefully, but after that incident, we both became close and good friends.

She told me about her casting couch experiences, her fantasies, etc. I revealed my secret gigolo life to her. So, one day, as per the schedule, she came for the shoot. But unfortunately, the shoot did not happen due to an unexpected downpour.

When the rain did not stop, even after waiting for an hour, the director called the day off. We packed up. All those who came by their own vehicles started going home. I was about to leave with the other assistant directors. I got a call from her asking me to come to her caravan.

I went there and knocked on the door, and she told me to come in. When I entered, she was sitting in front of the mirror, removing her makeup.

Nithya: The make-up guy was in a hurry to go home. He left.

Me: So?

Nithya: Didn’t you say that day that I owe you a favour for keeping my secret?

Me: Yes, I did.

Nithya: Well, I hate to be in others’ debt. The earlier I clear your debt, the better it’ll be.

Saying this, she got up and pushed me to the bed nearby. She then climbed on top of me and started unbuttoning her top.

Me: Here? Now? Won’t people hear? What if they know what’s happening?

Nithya: (with a naughty face) Will they? I think I’ve tested you well with my secret.

Seeing her confidence made me horny. I couldn’t resist anymore. I caught her hand and pulled it towards me. She fell on top of me, her boobs getting crushed by my chest.

Now, I don’t know her measurements. But her physique is similar to that of Alia Bhatt, but with bigger boobs. She leaned in to kiss me. But I stopped her and sarcastically said.

Me: I can’t provide my service to you freely. It’s against my gigolo code of conduct.

Nithya: (completely removing her top and bra) What’s your charge?

Me: (Feeling both her boobs with my hands) For this, you have to pay me 100/- and a chocolate ice cream.
Nithya: (laughing)Deal.

We started kissing aggressively. It was like our tongues were battling it out inside our mouths. We accidentally rolled over and fell off the bed with me on top of her, but still, that did not break our kiss.

I then started drifting my focus towards her neck. Slowly licking every inch of it, leaving some bite marks as I moved back to her lips. Slowly, I started drifting my tongue downwards, spending lots of time on her neck and reached her boobs.

They were so firm and yet so soft. I started squeezing them, and she started moaning. I had to shut her mouth with a kiss to prevent her from making noise.
She got a little annoyed by that. She pushed me aside, got up, connected her phone to the Bluetooth speaker and started playing music loudly.

Nithya: You’d better stop worrying now. Or else, I’m not buying you ice cream.

Me: (with a childish, scary face) Yes, ma’am.

She smiled. And my god, what a beautiful frame that was! Nithya, wearing just jeans, both her boobs out and smiling at me. It felt heavenly. At this point, I didn’t care whether anyone saw us or heard us. I quickly took off all my clothes as Nithya removed hers.

Seeing my fully erect cock for the first time, I believe she was impressed. She made me sit in front of the mirror and started sucking my cock. Of all the women I’ve been with, only a handful of them really knew how to suck a cock.

The way she twirled her tongue around my cock, played with the tip, kissing it and swallowing it, showed that she was a skilled master. That, along with the sound she made when she was gagging at my cock was exhilarating.

I was seeing the whole thing through the reflection of the mirror. It excited me so much that I had to push her away to control myself from cumming. Luckily, Nithya was happy with my reaction. With a smirk, she said.

Nithya: Can you really handle me?

I accepted the challenge. I lifted her and threw her into the bed, and immediately went in to eat her pussy. Nithya did not see that coming and started moaning loudly and pushing my face towards her pussy as my tongue entered deeper and started exploring it.

I also started squeezing her boobs at the same time. I then shifted my focus to her clit and slowly inserted one finger into her pussy and started finger fucking her. Nithya was biting a pillow nearby to stop herself from screaming. I then added one more finger and increased my pace.

She couldn’t handle it anymore. With a big shudder, she had a big orgasm, and I licked her pussy clean. She was gasping for a while. To give her some time to rest, I stopped eating her pussy and started playing with her boobs. They were so tasty.

Slowly, I started sucking them and squeezing them alternately. Once I got my fill of those two tasty melons, I got ready for the main job. I positioned us in missionary and started ramming her pussy. It was exciting to see her boobs jumping up and down in sync with my thrust.

We then changed to doggy style and lotus positions and explored each other to the core. Then she made me sit on the chair in front of the mirror. She placed herself in the reverse cowgirl position, leaned towards me and started riding me. This position gave me access to her mouth, neck and her boobs.

I can see everything through the mirror. It was a new experience for me and I loved it. Nithya gave another shudder and climaxed again. I was also nearing my time. She told me to cum deep inside her, and I shot my cum into that glory hole. It was an amazing experience.

As we were getting dressed, she said.
Nithya: Just because this happened now, don’t even think you’ll be lucky again.

Me:(with a sad face) I’ll never get lucky again?

Nithya: Come to me as a director. Then I’ll think about it.

Me: Challenge Accepted!les

And fellas, that’s the story. Hope you’ll like it. Do reach out and let me know how you felt about this. Anybody who wants my services can also reach out to me. My mail ID: [email protected].

Abb aage…

Pulkit: Bahut kam aisi aurat hai jo shaadi ke baad bhi apne purane boyfriend ko chut deti hai aur tumhe toh baccha bhi chahiye mera.

Yogita: Ye abb meri majburi aur khwaish hai ki main chudai ka maza lu aur maa bhi banu.

Pulkit ne apne mann mein socha ki, “Sex ka maza toh milega hi aur agar iski behen se shaadi ho jaye toh ye log ki property bhi meri ho jayegi… saath hi dono behen bhi.”

Pulkit phir se mujhe kiss karne laga aur mere ek boobs ko apne muh mein le kar chusne laga aur dusre boobs ko haath se zorr zorr dabane laga.

Main apni aankhon ko bandh kar ke maza le rahi thi apni boobs chuswane ka aur badal badal kar Pulkit boobs chuste gaya.

Pulkit niche aa kar phir se meri pair ke beech aa kar meri chut par muh laga kar chaatne laga.

Main Pulkit ke baal ko sehlane lagi aur Pulkit chut ki pankhudiyon ko apne jeebh se sehlane laga. Chut lagatar pani chhod rahi thi aur phir ek ungli chut ke andar daal kar zorr zorr se andar bahar karne laga.

Yogita: Aahhh… aahhhh… ohhhh… yess… Pulkit, mar jaungi main… maza aa raha hai… aahhh. Abb chod do lund se meri chut ko, Pulkit… aur raha nahi jata hai. Tumhara lund meri chut mein jaane ke liye khada hai.

Pulkit ne meri lambe-lambe pair ko apne kandhe mein utha liya aur meri aankhon mein dekhte huwe bola, “Main kab se ye din ke liye tadap raha tha ki tum mujhe chodne dogi aur abb ye lo, mera lund apni chut mein…”

Phir Pulkit ne chut ke ched par lund laga kar halkepan ke saath ek dhakka laga diya.

Yogita: Aaaahhhhhh… gaya hai andar… gaya pura… ghus gaya… aaahhh… abb hilao, Pulkit!

Pulkit: Abb aur thoda jana baki hai… bas thoda sa aur… phir tumhe chodunga…

Yogita: Dheere karna, Pulkit. Pura chala gaya kya?

Pulkit: Abhi nahi… khud ko thoda dheere chor do.

Yogita: Aahhh… jhatka laga kar mat chodo… aaahhhh… Oh my God! Bahut bada aur mota ho raha hai lund… aahhhhh…

Pulkit: Aahh… kitni kasi huwi chut hai tumhari, Yogita! Aahh… bada maza aa raha hai… abb jhatka lo lund ka chut mein… aahh… aahhh… kaisa lag raha hai chudai…?

Yogita: Aahhh… aahhhh… oh yesss… aaahhh… dard ho raha hai… par dard ke saath itna maza kaise aa sakta hai?? Aahhh… meri chut fat rahi hai… aaahhh…

Kamre mein abb chudai ki awaaz aane lagi ‘thap-thap’ aur meri siskiyaan nikalne lagi.

Pulkit thoda jhukh kar dono boobs ko pakad kar dabane laga aur tej dhakka meri chut mein lagane laga.

Yogita: Aaahh… aaahhh… ohh… uffff… meri chut ko chor kar pura sharir sun ho raha hai.

Pulkit: Aahhh… Yogita, tum divorce le lo… main tum dono behen ko shaadi kar ke rakhunga… aur roj nangi kar ke chodunga… aahhh…

Yogita: Aahh… aahhh… aur thori tez karo abb… chudai abb accha lag raha hai… aaahhh… aaahhh… ha… aise hi… zorr se… aahhhh… oh yes… kitni acchi chudai kar rahe ho tum, Pulkit… aaahhh…

Pulkit: Maza lo, tum… aur mujhe bhi maza do, Yogita… ye hi toh zindagi hai… aahhh… aahhh..

Yogita: Tumhara lund jab se meri chut mein ghusa hai, swarg jaisa mehsoos hone laga hai… aur chut lagatar pani chor rahi hai… aahhhh…

Pulkit: Kya tum aur maza le paogi ya phir main ruk jau??

Yogita: Main aur nahi le paungi… dard hone laga hai pet mein…

Pulkit: Tum kaho toh main ruk jata hu…

Yogita: Bilkul nahi…

Thap-thap chudai ki awaaz aati ja rahi thi.

Pulkit: Oh, Yogita… kitni sexy ho tum… aahh… main jhadne wala hu…

Yogita: Meri chut ke andar hi jhadna tum… ek ek bund andar chahiye mujhe.

Pulkit ne chut mein hi jhadne laga aur mere dono pair ko aur upar utha diya jo uska lund ki malai acchi se bacchedani tak pahunche.

Main Pulkit ke aankhon mein hi dekh rahi thi. Ek sakun tha uske chehre par meri chut mein pani chorne ke baad aur wo bade pyar se mujhe dekh raha tha.

Pulkit: I love you, Yogita… tumhare saath chudai kar ke bahut accha laga… mujhe maza aa gaya.

Yogita: Love you too, Pulkit… mujhe bhi bahut maza aaya… par abb tum lund bahar mat nikalna… aur kuch der tak aise hi raho jo ki tumhari lund ki malai acchi se andar chali jaaye.

Pulkit ne meri upar aa kar meri boobs ke upar hi so gaya aur mulayam boobs ka maza lene laga.

Hum kuch aadhe ghante aise hi ek dusre ke upar lete rahe aur baat karte rahe.

Yogita: Tumhara lund phir se khada ho raha hai, Pulkit.

Pulkit: Haa… mera phir se mann karne laga hai tumhe chodne ka.

Mann mein toh main khush thi ki, “Mere husband ek baar chodne ke baad do din tak mujhe haath bhi nahi lagate aur ye hai ki dubare tayaar ho gaya.”

Pulkit phir se mujhe chodne ke liye ghodi bana diya aur piche se lund ka dhakka lagane laga.

Yogita: Haay bhagwan… kitna kathor ho raha hai tumhara lund! Aahhh… maza aane laga hai… aahhh…

Pulkit abb meri chuttad ko dekh raha tha aur chut mein dhakka laga raha tha. Saath hi ek ungali ko gaand ki ched par daal diya.

Yogita: Uii maa… ye kya kar rahe ho?? Ye nahi karo… main gaand nahi dungi… mujhe chut mein chahiye, lund… bass.

Pulkit meri chuttad par do thappad laga diya aur bola, “Chup kar! Abb tu chudai ke wakt meri randi hai aur teri gaand toh main marunga hi… aaj nahi toh kal… par gaand zarur chodunga.”

Yogita: Aahh… aahhh… aise lag raha hai jaise meri suhagrat hai… aur pehli baar chudai ka sukh prapt kar rahi hu… aahhh… aise hi chodo… aur zorr se… aur zorr se…

Pulkit puri tej raftar se chodne laga aur main baar baar aage ki aur sarak ja rahi thi. Isliye chodte huwe, wo jhukh kar meri boobs ko zorr se pakad liya.

Yogita: Dard ho raha hai boobs par… aahhh… aahhh… tumhara lund meri chut ki dewar mein lag raha hai… aahhh… uffffff…

Pulkit: Ye chudai jaldi nahi bhulegi, Yogita.

Yogita: Come on, Pulkit… aur zorr se chodo, apni randi ko… aahhh… aur tez… aahh… main jhadne wali hu… aahhh… main jhad rahi hu… I am cumming!!!

Pulkit meri ek pair ko bed ke niche kar diya aur ek pair ko ghutno ke baal mod kar bed par kar diya aur phir se mujhe chodne laga.

Yogita: Aaahh… mere ek pair mein zorr pad raha hai… aah… aahhh… meri chut aise chodne se dard ho Rahi hai… aahhh… koi aur position mein chodo mujhe ya phir chor do… aahhh…

Pulkit: Mera abhi huwa nahi hai… aise kaise main bina jhade tumhe chodna bandh kar du??

15 minutes aur chudai chali. Iss beech, main aur do baar jhad gayi aur Pulkit abhi bhi laga huwa tha mujhe chodne mein.

Yogita: Lagta hai tumne tablet khaa li hai jo itni der tak chode ja rahe ho… aahh… aahhh…

Pulkit: Bas, ho gaya main… aur nahi tik paunga… main bhi jhadne hi wala hu… aahhh… aahhhh… kya mast maal ho, yaar! Aahhh… aahhh… mann karta hai chodta hi rahu… aaahhh…

Yogita: Sach mein, chudai jaisi kuch bhi nahi hai… aahh… maza hi aa gaya aaj toh.

Pulkit: Aahh… main jhad rahi hu tumhari chut mein… aahh… main gaya… aahhh…

Aur Pulkit phir se meri chut mein malai chor kar apna lund meri muh mein de diya.

Main lund par lagi thori bahut malai ko chaatne lagi ‘slurp slurppp’ kar ke.

Yogita: Lagta hai bahut malai hai iss lund ki gotiyon mein.

Pulkit: Haa… tum tension mat lo… jaldi hi tum garbhvati ho jaogi… meri lund ki malai bahut kadhi hai.

Yogita: Abb tum jao… subhe hone wali hai… koi dekhe isse pehle chale jao.

Pulkit: Main phir se raat ko aaunga… aur phir se chodunga… par tum apni behen se baat karo mere liye… main sirf usko chodna hi nahi, balki shaadi karna chahata hu.

Pulkit chala gaya aur main so gayi. Phir subhe 10 baje main uthi aur fresh hone lagi. Apni chut ko dekhi jo ful gayi thi aur jalan ho rahi thi.

Subhe maine apni behen se baat ki…

Yogita: Diksha, tum kahi ja rahi ho kya?

Diksha: Nahin toh, didi… main toh yaha hi hu.

Yogita: Mujhe upar wale room mein tumse kuch baat karni hai.

Diksha: Haa, bolo… kya baat hai?

Yogita: Tumse direct hi puch rahi hu… abb tum 22 se 23 saal ki hone wali ho… tumhari shaadi ke liye bhi koi ladka dekhna padega… agar koi boyfriend hai toh bata do.

Diksha: Nahin, didi… koi boyfriend nahi hai mera… aur papa mummy jaha bolenge, waha hi shaadi karungi.

Yogita: Dekho, ek ladka hai meri nazar mein… aur tum usko pasand bhi ho… main toh soch rahi thi tum mil lo usse… aur accha paisa wala bhi hai… toh samajh jao tum.

Diksha: Aap kis ke liye bol rahi? Kya main usko jaanti hu?

Yogita: Arey, wo bagal wali gali ka, Pulkit… tumhe bahut pyar karta hai… bol raha tha, “Jab bhi Diksha ghar se bahar jati hai toh main use dekhta rahta hu.”

Diksha: Par didi, wo umar mein bada hai… aur uske sar ke baal bhi kam hai… dekhne mein zyada sundar bhi nahi hai.

Yogita: Ek friend ke hisab se bol rahi hu, shakal nahi, akal… aur paise kaamaate hai… aur sabse zyada toh jo chiz hai, wo hai sex… abb dekh le, itne saal ho gaye shaadi ke… abb tak main maa nahi bani hu… toh kya main tere jiju ki shakal ka achar dalu?

Diksha: Toh aap kehna kya chahate ho? Ye bolo…

Yogita: Dekho, ladki ko bas property aur accha sex chahiye… property toh uske paas hai aur sex ka tumhe pata karna hoga.

Diksha: Par sex ka main kaise pata karu??

Yogita: Arey, sex ka toh jab tum milogi, toh thoda line dena… phir dekhna, agar wo tumhare saath kuch karna chahe toh iska matlab wo sexy hai… aur tumhe khush rakhega.

Diksha: Haa… wo toh hai… par wo accha toh hai na? Mujhe pyar toh karega na?

Yogita: Arey, pagal… wo toh pagal ho rakha hai tumhare upar… pata nahi kya dekh liya usne…

Diksha: Haha… abhi toh main kuch dikhai bhi nahi hu… phir bhi pagal ho raha hai?

Yogita: Toh abb soch… dikha dogi toh gulami karega tera… aur tu uski malkin banegi biwi hone ke saath.

Diksha: Theek hai… main soch kar batati hu.

Raat ko phir se Pulkit aaya aur mujhe ek black shorts de kar photo liya kuch sexy types ki aur phir dono ke beech khoob chudai huwi.

Main phirse chut mein lund ka pani liya aur phir next uske baad phir wahi huwa raat ko chudai huwi aur acchi se chut mein pani bhar kar mujhe charamsukh ki prapti karwata raha Pulkit.

Char raat toh dono ke beech aisi chudai huwi ki jaise main maa banne hi wali hu. Aur phir panchwe raat Pulkit aaya par wo akele nahi, uske saath uska dost, Kundan, aa gaya.

Yogita: Pulkit, ye kon hai? Aur ye yaha kyu aaya hai?

Pulkit: Ye mera bachpan ka dost, Kundan, hai… aur ye bhi aaj tumhare saath masti karega.

Yogita: Tum pagal ho kya? Main ye sab nahi karungi… main tumse karti hu, iska matlab ye thori hai ki main sabko dungi.

Pulkit: Arey, Yogita… thoda aram se socho… mere saath sex kar ke maza aata hai na? Socho, jab tum hum dono ke saath karogi toh kitna zyada maza aayega… aur zyada der tak ek ke baad ek round chudai hogi tumhari.

Yogita: Nahin, main aise nahi kar sakti hu… main sirf bacche ke liye aise kar rahi thi.

Pulkit: Dekho, ye moka hai tumhare paas jo shayad phir kabhi na milega… aaj nahi toh phir kabhi nahi… aur aise bhi, bade aram se chodenge tumhe… promise karta hu.

Main apne mann mein sochi ki, “Mann toh hai dono se karne ka par darr lag raha hai ki kahi main nahi saki toh?”

Pulkit: Arey kya sochne lagi… kahi tum darr toh nahi rahi ki tumhari chut fat jayegi? Par socho, kitna pyara baccha hoga tumhe. Bacche ki socho aur apni chut ko aaj charamsukh do. Badi kismat wali hoti hai wo jo do lund ek saath leti hai.

Yogita: Theek hai… par ek saath nahi… ek ke baad ek.

Pulkit: Haa… par hum log chudai ek saath nahi karenge… par baki ka kiss wagera toh kar hi sakte hai…

Yogita: Haa… theek hai.

Pulkit: Bada maza aayega tumhe Kundan ka lund lene mein… ek baar dekho toh sahi iska lund.

Kundan meri paas aa kar apni pant niche kar ke underwear ke bahar lund kar deta hai. Main apni fati huwi aankhon se aacharya se lund ko dekhti hi reh gayi.

Yogita: Haay… ye asli hai kya?

Kundan: Haath mein le kar dekh lo, Yogita… asli bhi hai aur abb tumhara hi hai ye…

Main apne mann mein sochi ki, “Ye toh bahut bada hai aur kala bhi hai… ye toh chut ko fad hi dega.”

Phir main boli, “Mere pati ne aisa lund dekh liya toh behosh hi ho jayega… itna mota chamkila hai ye.”

Pulkit: Kyu? Accha laga na dekh kar? Abb socho ki jab tum iss lund ko apne andar logi toh kitna maza aayega tumhe.

Yogita: Par itna bada kaise hai tumhara?? Aisa toh African log ka hi hota hai. Aur upar se African jaisa kala bhi hai.

Pulkit: Wo actually Kundan ki maa ka affair ek African se hi gaya tha jab Kundan ki maa ghumne gayi thi aur wo hi karan hai ki Kundan ke andar African khoon hai.

Yogita: Wah… iska matlab main aaj African se chudungi??

Kundan: Tum aaj lund se chudogi.

Yogita: Thanks, Pulkit, aisa lund ke liye… aur aaj se pehle maine itna bada lund dekha bhi nahi hai.

Kundan: Abhi pura dekha hi kaha hai tumne??

Yogita: Aur bada hota hai, kya? Ye aise dekha sakte ho kya mujhe bada kar ke??

Kundan: Apne aap ye khada nahi hota hai… usko apne muh mein lo, Yogita… aur khada karo.

Main lund ko apne muh mein leti. Isse pehle hi Pulkit usko rok liya aur khud bhi apni pant niche kar ke lund haath mein le kar meri paas aaya aur bola, “Yogita, tum hum dono ka lund haathon mein pakad kar hilao aur lund ko khada karo… phir muh mein lena.”

Main dono lund apne haathon mein le kar hilane lagi.

To be continued…

Hi dost, ye kahani do beheno ki hai jo aaj main likhne ja rahi hu.

Badi behen ka naam Yogita hai aur choti behen ka naam Diksha. Yogita ki umar 28 saal ki hai aur ek shaadi shuda mahila hai jiska figure 34-28-34 hai. Aur Diksha 23 saal ki kuwari ladki hai jiska figure 36-30-34 hai jo ab study kar rahi hai.

Ab aate hai story par:

Hi, main Yogita. Main apne sasural apne pati ke saath rehti hu aur acchi zindagi guzar rahi hu. Meri shaadi ko 4 saal ho chuke hai aur ab tak baccha nahi huwa.

Mere pati, Jeevan, ke saath mere sex accha hota tha par phir bhi baccha nahi huwa. Shayad iska karan bhi main hi thi.

Shuru mein jab shaadi huwi toh mere papa khush nahi the shaadi se kyu ki love marriage thi, aur wo mujhe dhamki de kar bolte the ki, “Shaadi toh kar li ho… par jab tak acchi se settled na ho jao, tab tak baccha nahi hona chahiye.”

Aur papa ki dhamki ka asar ye huwa ki main baccha na hone ki tablet lene lagi aur husband se bhi jhagra hone laga, jo mujhe baad mein pata chala ki galatfahmi mere papa hi paida kar rahe the.

Papa ab bhi khush nahi the aur aaj 4 saal ho chuke hai papa baar baar kuch na kuch galatfahmi paida kar dete hai hum husband wife ke bichon mein.

Phir ek baar main Raksha Bandhan mein apne mayke gayi aur waha mera milna mere boyfriend se ho gaya.

Boyfriend, jiska naam Pulkit tha, wo dekhne mein thikthak hi tha. Uske baal thore kam the par pyar bahut karta tha mujhe. Maine uske baal kam hone ke karan hi chora tha.

Mujhe kaafi din ho chuke the mayke aaye huwe aur iss beech main phir se apne boyfriend, Pulkit, ke taraf akarshit hone lagi.

Hum dono ab phone par baat karne lage aur sex ki baat hone lagi.

Pulkit: Ab toh tum pehle se acchi dekhne lagi ho… lagta hai pati bahut pyar karta hai.

Yogita: Kaha, yaar? Ab tak ek baccha nahi huwa aur tum pyar ki baat karte ho??

Pulkit: Baccha nahi huwa, ye baat toh hai… par tumhe dekh kar aisa laga ki tumhare pati ne khoob mehnat ki hai tumhare upar.

Yogita: Aisa kya dekh liya jo aise bol rahe ho tum?

Pulkit: Tumhara figure ab bhar gaya hai aur ye saaf pata chalta hai ki maza le rahi ho tum.

Yogita: Aisa kuch nahi… agar maza hi leti toh baccha bhi ho jata.

Pulkit: Baccha toh ho hi jayega… aaj nahi toh kal.

Yogita: Ha… dekhte hai kya hota hai.

Pulkit: Accha… kya pehni ho abhi?

Yogita: Tops aur half-pant.

Pulkit: Hot lag rahi hogi na tum… kaash tumhe dekh pata.

Yogita: Aa kar dekh lo kaisi lag rahi hu.

Pulkit: Sach mein? Main aa raha hu… tum upar wale room mein aa jao… main upar ke raste se aa raha hu.

Mera dill zor se dhadakne laga ki, “Ye ab manega nahi aur zarur aayga hi.” Aur ab kya karu, kya nahi, samaj nahi aaya. Maine phir se mana kia par ab wo mana hi nahi aur kuch hi der mein wo aa gaya.

Pulkit: Darwaza kholo, Yogita… main aa gaya hu… jaldi karo.

Main darwaza kholi aur jaldi se Pulkit ko andar kar ke darwaza bandh kar di.

“Yaha kyu aaye ho tum? Koi dekh leta toh pata hai na kya hota?”

Pulkit: Ab tum akeli thi… aur mujhe bada mann tha ki ek baar dekhu ki kaisi lag rahi ho… isliye aaya main.

Yogita: Toh ab dekh liya na… ab jao yaha se.

Pulkit: Arey… aise kaise chala jau? Ab main kuch der baad hi jaunga…

Aur ye bolte huwe wo mujhe hug kar liya. Mere boobs uske chhaati se lag gaye aur uske pasine ki gandh mujhe pagal karne lagi.

Yogita: Oh, Pulkit… main sach mein tumhe miss kar rahi thi… jab se mayke aai hu, tumhare baare mein hi soch rahi thi.

Pulkit: Accha? Aisa kya soch liya mere baare mein?

Yogita: Pulkit, meri ek help karoge?

Pulkit: Ha… tum bolo, Yogita… main toh tumse aaj bhi pyar karta hu.

Yogita: Wo… main bol rahi thi ki kya tum mujhe baccha doge?

Pulkit: Kya!? Ye kya bol rahi ho tum!? Tumhare pati ko pata chala toh??? Aur mujse tum garbhvati kyu hona chahati ho?

Yogita: Wo… mujhe baccha chahiye… main pregnant nahi ho rahi hu… isliye.

Pulkit: Aaj kal acche doctors hai… medical treatment lo… aur baccha karo. Agar kisi ko pata chala ki main tumhare baccha ka papa hu toh bahut problem ho jayega.

Yogita: Kuch nahi hoga… aur kya tum mujhe pyar nahi karte? Tumhe meri kasam hai, Pulkit… tumhe karna hoga.

Ye bol kar main uske haath ko apne dono boobs par rakh di aur boli, “Ab main tumhari hu.”

Pulkit ne apne mann mein socha ki, “Accha hai… iss bahane Yogita ko acchi se chod kar ragar dunga.”

Yogita: Kya sochne lage, Pulkit? Bolo kuch.

Pulkit: Dekho… Yogita, agar baccha chahiye toh tumhe mere saath ek baar nahi… baar baar kai dino tak sambandh banana hoga… kya tumhe manzur hai?

Yogita: Pulkit… ek baat bolo… sacchi ek dum kya tum yaha sirf mujhe dekhne aaye the ya phir ye soch kar ki sex karunga?

Pulkit: Ha… thik bol rahi ho, Yogita, tum… main aaya toh tumhe chodne hi tha par ab maksad sirf chudai nahi reh gayi… ab tumhe maa bhi banana hai.

Yogita: Toh phir jab tak yaha hu, maza lo… aur mujhe bhi maza do chudai ka… aur ek baccha bhi de do.

Pulkit: Ek baat hai… bolu? Bura mat mann lena… mujhe tumhari behen, Diksha, bahut pasand hai… aur main usse shaadi karna chahata hu.

Yogita: Arey… ye toh acchi baat hai… par kya wo bhi tumse pyar karti hai?

Pulkit: Usko kuch nahi pata… aur ab tum mujhe aur Diksha ko ek karogi… promise karo.

Maine apne mann mein sochi ki, “Ye thik bhi hai… mera boyfriend accha hai… paise bhi acche hai… papa bhi mann hi jayenge…” aur main promise kar leti hu.

Pulkit: Oh, meri Yogita… ab dekho tumhe main kaise chod kar baccha deta hu.

Pulkit ne mujhe ek dum se zor se pakad liya aur mere honth ko chusne laga. Mujhe ye accha laga aur ek acchi wali feelings aane lagi jo husband ke saath nahi aati thi.

Main bhi ab Pulkit ko kiss kar rahi thi aur wo meri jeebh ko apne muh mein le kar chus jata. Phir mere muh mein apni jeebh daal deta jisko main chusne lagti.

Phir wo meri pant ke andar ek haath daal kar meri chut sehlane laga aur main bhi uske pant ke upar se hi lund sehlane lagi. Phir usne khud apni pant ka hook khol kar pant niche ki.

Pulkit: Dekho, Yogita… ye jo ab mere underwear ke andar hai, ye hi tumhara naseeb hai aur ye hi tumhe maa banayega… ab tum ko hi sambhalna hai isko.

Yogita: Pulkit, mere naseeb ko underwear mein ab mat chupao… azaad karo isko aur meri takdir ka tala ko apni chabi se khol do.

Pulkit: Ha, Yogita… tumhari chut mein jo tala hai, wo mere lund ki chabi se hi khulega… aur jab tak tum yaha ho, hum ek husband wife ban kar sex karenge.

Yogita: Agar husband wife ki baat hai toh tum mujhe pyar ek rani bana kar karo aur sex ki baat hai toh mujhe ek randi samajh kar chodo.

Pulkit: Ha, meri rani… kuch hi der mein tum meri randi banogi, Yogita.

Main Pulkit ke aage niche ghutnon mein baith gayi aur underwear ko kiss karne lagi. Saath hi apne ek haath underwear ke andar daal kar lund pakad kar dabane lagi.

Pulkit: Aahhh… jaan… kitna accha lag raha hai tumhara ye haath mere lund par… mann karta hai ye haath hamesha mere lund ko pakde rahe.

Yogita: Ab lund pakdi hu toh bilkul nahi jane dungi haath se… ab tum hamesha ke liye mere ho.

Pulkit: Ab tum jaise maal ka kon nahi hona pasand karega… sach kahu, tumhe toh koi bhi chod dega, Yogita… tum badi hot aur sexy ho.

Main underwear ko niche sarka di aur uska lund ek dum se bahar ki. Phir, lund mere muh ke paas uchal kar aaya jisko main dekhti hi reh gayi. Lund ki topi khuli huwi bilkul laal aur uske do mote mote gotiyon malai se bhari huwi ko dekhte hi chut gili hone shuru ho gayi.

Main dono haatho se lund ko sehlane lagi aur apni jeebh ko lund par ferane lagi. Lund par se dheemee-dheemee pesab ki dandh aur pasine ki gandh aa rahi thi jo mujhe mast kar raha tha.

Pulkit: Aahhh… Yogita… kya mast lund chaat rahi ho! Maza hi aa gaya mujhe… ab muh mein le lo aur mujhe pura maza do… kitna zyada khush tum mujhe karogi, baccha bhi waisa hi sundar aur healthy paida hoga.

Main lund chaat hi rahi thi ki Pulkit ne zor se mere baal pakde aur apna lund seedhe mere muh ke andar daal diya aur bola ki, “Ab tum koi rani nahi… balki meri randi ho.”

Pulkit: Ha tum meri randi ho jo yaha chudai karwa kar mere se baccha paida karogi aur bacche ko kisi aur ka naam dogi… toh huwi na tum ek number ki randi?

Main chup ho kar lund muh mein le kar sab sun rahi thi aur ye sach bhi tha ki ab main kaam toh ek randi wala hi kar rahi thi jo pati ke alawa kisi aur ka lund chus kar chodne wali thi aur baccha bhi paida karne ja rahi thi.

Pulkit ne pura zor laga kar meri muh chodne laga aur mann mein socha ki, “Yogita ke baad iski choti behen Diksha ko bhi aise hi chodunga… par mann toh kar raha tha ki shaadi hi kar lu jo dono behen ko ek saath chodu.”

Mujhe ulti hone lagi aur saanse fulne lagi jis tarah se Pulkit apna mota lund mere muh mein daal kar chod raha tha. Aise lag raha tha ki usne sach mein mujhe randi mann liya hai.

Pulkit ne dekha ki meri saanse fulne lagi aur main haath se usko maar kar rukne bol rahi hun. Toh wo lund mere muh ke bahar kar liya.

Yogita: Saale… mujhe maar hi doge, kya?

Pulkit: Tumhe marne aur tumhari chut marne hi toh aaya hu main.

Yogita: Accha… ab bed par chalo aur main sikhati hu pyar kya hota hai tumhe.

Pulkit: Wah… madam, mujhe toh pura nanga kar diya… aur khud ab tak kapde mein ho… ye toh galat baat hai na?

Yogita: Main sab karungi… aram se… pyar se dungi apni chut… ab maza le kar karte hai aur yadgar banate hai sex ko.

Pulkit bed par let gaya aur main uske upar aa kar usko phir se lipkiss karne lagi. Aur phir Pulkit ke gardan, kaan aur phir uski chhaati ko chaatne lagi. Phir uske nipple ko muh mein le kar chusti toh usko gudgudi ho jati.

Pulkit pasine se bhigne laga aur namkin pasina mere honth ko namkin kar raha tha. Phir main niche aate huwe lund ko chaatne lagi aur kuch hi der mein main uski lund ki gotiyon ko muh ke andar le kar chusne lagi.

Pulkit: Aahhh… jaan… please, gotiyon mein dard ho jayega… muh se bahar nikalo, please.

Main mann hi mann ab khush thi ki, “Jab lund mere muh ke andar daala tha toh meri bhi yehi halat thi… main maar hi jati… sansen fulne lagi thi… ab tum bhi maza lo.”

Main phir gotiyon ko acchi se chus kar muh se bahar nikal kar diya. Phir niche uski jaangh ko chaat-te huwe uske pair ki ungliyon ko apne muh mein le kar chusne lagi.

Pulkit ka chehara dekhne layak tha. Shyad koi uske saath aisa nahi kia ho aur karegi kyu? Ladki pair chatwati hai, chaat-ti nahi hai.

Ek dum se Pulkit ne mere kandhe ko pakda aur apni aur kheech kar phir se lipkiss karne laga aur zor zor se meri chuttad ko dabane laga.

Pulkit phir mere tops ko khula aur andar toh main bra pehni hi nahi thi.

Pulkit: Wow… kya mast boobs hai, yaar, tumhare… bilkul shape mein hai… gol-gol. (Aur apni ungli se dono boobs ke nipples ko daba diya)

Yogita: Aahhh… itni zor se mat dabao… dard ho raha hai… aahhhh..

Wo phir mere boobs ko haath mein le kar zor zor se dabane laga. Mujhe dard toh ho raha tha par pata tha ki dard toh hoga hi ab chudai hogi toh.

Pulkit: Bahut naram ho, yaar, tum… Yogita, tumhari acchi se lunga, main jab tak yaha hu… ragar kar chodunga tumhe toh main.

Yogita: Ha… chod lena jitna dam hai… sara laga dena par phir meri behen ke liye bhi kuch bacha kar rakh lena.

Pulkit: Saali… tumhe aur tumhari behen ko main ek hi bistar mein chodunga… ab ye niche ka dikha, mujhe… kyu chut ko chupa rahi ho?

Main apni pant aur panty dono utarne lagi. Pulkit ek nazar meri chut ko dekh raha tha. Phir seedhe mujhe bed par leta kar mere pair ko faila kar bola, “Kya mast lambi uthi huwi chut hai ye!”

Pulkit seedhe mere chut par muh laga diya aur chaat gaya jo ras tapak raha tha chut se.

Pulkit: Namkin pani hai chut ka… bilkul tumhare jaisa… maza aa gaya… aaj toh main kisi aur ki biwi aur meri hone wali bacche ki maa ke saath meri badi saali ko chodne wala hu.

Yogita: Ha… mere pati, mere jamai ji… pehle mujhe pregnant karo chod ke… dekho, kaise meri chut pani chor rahi hai lund ke liye.

Pulkit: Itni jaldi nahi chodunga… abhi toh ye namkin jism ko acchi se chatunga aur chut ka ras peena hai… sach kahu toh tumhare jaise maal bahut kam hai jo itni bindass ho kar shaadi ke baad apne purane boyfriend ko chut deti hai.

To be continued…

Once we had lunch, I called Rajan to come home many times. But he did not come, and he told me he had to finish something in his office.

Jeeva: Bhabhi, (seeing me), let him go. But Raju (seeing him), be safe. If there is any problem, call us.
Rajan: Sure, Jeeva. Jaya Sis, then I am leaving now.
Me: Hmm, take care, Raju.
Jeeva: (While driving) Bhabhi, as you mentioned, we will buy some camisoles for you.
Me: Jeeva, why? No need.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, it is ok to come.

He parked the vehicle in front of the shop, and we went to the inner sections. There is a young girl, probably the same age as Jeeva, welcoming us.

Sales Person: Yes, ma’am, what do you want?
Me: Camisole.
Sales Person: For you?
Me: Yes.
Sales Person: Then long is good for your size, madam?
Me: For churidar wearing?
Sales Person: Yes, in 2-way,
Me: How?
Salesperson: You can use it before chudithar or as a nightgown. It will be perfect, madam.
Me: Okay, show me designs.
Sales Person: Sure, ma’am. Cotton or silk?
Me: Cotton.
Jeeva: Silk.
Me: Hey, rascal, silent?
Jeeva: Jaya, please. Please.

Me: (To the salesperson) Show both to this Idiot.
Sales Person: Ha ha. Who is this madam? Is he your boyfriend?
Me: Yes.
Sales Person: Good. Strapped silky tank top. White, black, sky blue, dark green, and pink, Sir. And this flowered cotton is full of white, pink, red, black, and blue.
Me: Full means?
Salesperson: Until between the thigh and hip.
Jeeva: One White, one blue, and one pink in silk.

Me: Hey Jeeva, select some colours from cotton?
Sales Person: Sir, these are all transparent (she showed cotton)
Jeeva: Wow, these are nicely flowered. Let me take white and red as of now.
Sales Person: Good selections, Sir. Madam, will look gorgeous in this dress.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, you will be gorgeous without it. She doesn’t know that poor lady. (He whispered to me)
Me: (I beat him like a pet) Idiot. Keep quiet. (To salesperson) Is it the perfect size for me?
Sales Person: Yes, ma’am. Do you guys need a trial?
Me: (She saw us) no.

Sales Person: Madam, I understood. Sir won’t leave you alone.
Me: No, Pa. Not like that.
Jeeva: Madam, do you sell lingerie or baby dolls?
Sales Person: Yes, Sir.
Me: No need. Hey Jeeva, go and bill it. (I again beat him)

Jeeva: Why? Lingerie is nice for you, Bhabhi.
Me: No need for anything. Go and bill it. We need to go home.
Jeeva: Sure, Bhabhi. Come soon.
Me: Hmm.
Salesperson: (Once Jeeva left) Bhabhi?
Me: Yes,
Salesperson: Is it? Secret?
Me: Yes,
Salesperson: Is he perfect for you, Madam?
Me: He is nice all the way.
Salesperson: Nice then, madam.
Me: Thanks.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, come. It is done.
Me: Wait, I will come. (To her) Bye, see you later.

Once I reached home, I told him to come to my bed once you closed everything. I made ready for the next part today. I want to be fresh, so I changed my inner to pink while putting a newly bought white transparent camisole over it. I lay on the bed.

Once he came and saw me, he was shocked and rushed to bed. I stopped him and told him to do it slowly, no hurry today, time only 2.30 pm. He obeyed as a good boy, ran, hugged, and kissed me like a starving guy.

Me: Do it slowly, man, you have some time, don’t rush.
Jeeva: No bhabhi, no.

He breathed like anything. I cared for his head and guided him to my right chin and neck to spot his kisses. He bent his head and licked and bit my armpit.
Me: Chii. Hey, Jeeva.

He did the same on the left side also. And went to care for my boobs over that white camisole, but I dragged him to my face. I kissed his lips, and while he was caring for my bare back over my white, transparent camisole.

We kissed for a few minutes, and I pushed him away. He started to breathe like anything and smiled.

Me: What?
Jeeva: You have sweet lips, bhabhi, (while he knelt near me)
I knelt on our bed along with him and kissed while I held his head, then slowly unbuttoned his shirt and unzipped his pants.
Me: Remove it.

Jeeva: Bhabhi, inners?
Me: Remove that too.

He became nude and again knelt along with me in bed, and we kissed. His hand was playing with my back and crushing my butt very hard. He lifted my camisole and wanted to remove the Bra hook.

Me: Hmmm, no. (I tried to hold him back from doing that)
Jeeva: (He removed his lips and asked) Why? What happened?
Me: That hook looks old; you will tear it. Wait, I will serve my fruits to you.
Jeeva: Please. Bhabhi.

Me: (I put my hand in the back and removed the hooks) Camisole?
Jeeva: Yes, please remove that too, Bhabhi.
Me: Hmm, it is your turn.

Jeeva: Thank you, my Bhabhi. OMG. Oh. What a size you have, bhabhi. Morning, I saw it was white, but now why was it pink? All of a sudden.
Me: I guessed that Pink would help you make more love with me,
Jeeva: But bhabhi, irrespective of colour and dress, I like to make love to you.

He is talking while pinching one of my boobies.
Me: Ahh. Ahh. Mad guy.
Jeeva: Mad on you, Bhabhi.
Me: Shut your mouth and do your duty.
Jeeva: I will, ma’am. Could you please remove this panty also? This hurts me while hiding my fountain.
Me: Fountain?
Jeeva: Yes, today, you will see how the juices will come out of this pond, and I will create a fountain.
He threw my panties away, and I could see his eagerness for me. And he made me lie properly on the bed.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, widen your legs.
Me: Hmm. Yes.

He tapped my pussy a few times with his palm and put light pressure over my clitoris with his middle finger while his other hand played over my belly button. It was hard to reach my boobies.

Then, he moved his middle finger and rubbed from the bottom to the top over my flowered pussy. I moved both my hands to my boobies and started pinching myself.

He may have understood my highness now, and helped to carry my boobies with one hand. He bent to spot kisses over my neck, and still did not stop to rub my pussy lips.

He increased the speed of rubbing, and while he started to spot kiss over my yellowish thighs, he pushed his middle inside my pussy.

Me: Jeeva. Sh. Sh. (I dragged him and made some kisses over his lips and hugged him.)
Jeeva: Bhabhi, you made me horny, so let me lick you, please, and have some juice from that fountain.

Me: Go ahead, Jeeva.
He widened my legs as much as possible, bent to reach my pussy, and started to lick.
Me: Oh. Jeeva.
Jeeva: Bhabhi…

He is licking like anything while pressing my boobies. I am breathing and moaning his name.

Me: Jeeva… Jeeva.

Within a few minutes, I was squirted over his face, and he was stunned. I reached my second orgasm of the day.

Jeeva: Bhabhi, I told you right. See how you made this. It is a fountain. Omg. Let me lick.
He licked everything.
Me: (I dragged him and kissed ) Now, please fuck me. Please fuck me.
Jeeva: Sure, Bhabhi.

I widened my legs and helped with my hand, calling him, “Come on”.
Jeeva: Wow, Bhabhi. You are amazing,
Me: Really?
He knelt and held both my thighs and slowly placed his rod’s bulbs over my tight pussy. He pressed a little hard on pussy, and his rod moved slowly inside.
Me: Sh. Sh. Jeeva. Hey…
Jeeva: Ah.. Ah..

He slowly adjusted for some smooth fucks once we settled. He stroked very hard. It was a very young and nice rod within me. I started to pinch my hardened nipples and roam all over my body. He increased his speed, and I dragged him to kiss me.

While kissing, I push him on the bed and lie on top of him. I am sitting in the cowgirl position. I rubbed my pussy over his rod for a few minutes and slowly put his penis into my pussy. I started to ride over him.

Jeeva: Wow, Bhabhi. What a move from you! You are god damn sexy to see you like this.

I am riding over him, and he was enjoying my fucks and the shaking of my boobs.

Jeeva: Bhabhi, you are a damn sexy lady. Oh No!
I am slowly increasing the speed of my fucks. After some 5 minutes ride, I am about to reach my next orgasm, I could not stay back. I am holding his hands and fucking him.

Me: Jeeva, I can’t stay like this. Please come over to me.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, why? You are doing well. Please go ahead.
Me: No, da. You come over me.
I step down and let him in. Within a second, he started fuck hard.

Me: (Shouting)Oh, Jeeva. Leave me. Please. Please leave me.
Jeeva: Ah, Bhabhi, this is for you.

He loaded his hot cum into me, and he reached his 2nd orgasm of the day. Meanwhile, I reached my 3rd orgasm. He bent over me and fell asleep. I felt tired and slept while holding him in my arms.

Jeeva: Bhabhi. Bhabhi…
Me: Hmm, what?
Jeeva: Bhabhi, get up, it is already 5.30. Maybe people will start to come.
Me: Jeeva: I am feeling tired. Please let me sleep sometime.

Jeeva: Sure, but please have your dress and sleep. (I got up and searched for a towel or a nightie) You have a gorgeous asset, Bhabhi. One with others is quite awesome.
Me: Thanks, but now you get out of my room, I need to change my dress.

Jeeva: So, this is your next part of the treat, Bhabhi?
Me: Yes, Jeeva. Did I treat you well?
Jeeva: As always, Bhabhi. You are gorgeous, sexy, damn gorgeous.

Me: (I took the towel and kissed him again) Now, take your clothes and leave my room. I will take a bath and come.

I will post the next part soon. Please share your feedback and comments at [email protected].