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Mumtaz was in her mid-thirties, and Priya had told me that she lived with her teenage daughter and son. Her husband was working in the Gulf and came once a year to visit them.

Mumtaz was wearing a nighty and I could smell a strong perfume which Muslims use on Eid festivals.

She pushed me against the tiled wall and pressed her frontal body against mine. “I saw how you fucked Nancy in the afternoon, along with her son. I felt jealous seeing you fucking Nafisa and Priya in front of their husbands. Too bad for you, as all the horny bitches left you alone when they got their partners. Don’t worry, I have come,” Mumtaz said, gripping my cock tightly.

I was dumbstruck.  I didn’t want any complications. So, I stood silently as she toyed with my cock. It had got harder in her hand. I saw her lifting her nighty with her free hand and took my cock inside her dress. I jumped when my cock tip felt something soft and wet.

It should be her cunt, I thought. As I was wondering what she was up to, I felt her rubbing my cockhead on her pussy folds. I felt her pussy moist as she used my cock to stimulate herself. She pushed her crotch against mine, and my cockhead entered her smoothly.

Seeing me standing like a statue, Mumtaz said, “Are you afraid to fuck me, boy. Don’t worry, I won’t eat you. I want my pussy filled up. I am tired of fucking it with my fingers. Shall we do it here, or go to my house? I don’t mind going inside your house and getting fucked in front of all those bitches. What do you say?”

I looked at her, and she meant business. Taking my hands behind her back, pushing the nighty further up, I gripped her bare ass cheeks and gave a rough thrust. Half of my 8 inches of my cock went inside her smoothly like a knife in butter. Mumtaz’s eyes widened at my rough penetration.

She pushed her crotch towards me, trying to take my cock inside her as much as possible. She took her hand off my cock, lifted the nighty over her head and threw it near the door. The bitch was not wearing anything and was stark naked with my cock lodged inside her moist cunt.

She has come prepared for everything, and I admired her guts. In the darkness, I was not able to see her body properly. I had enjoyed 25-, 30-, 40- and 45-year-old ladies in just 2 days. She was just another female body for me to quench my sex hunger.

Cupping her buttocks for support, I started to fuck the Muslim bitch in slow strokes in the cold, night. It was another quest for me as I fucked Mumtaz and she was kissing me all over my chest, urging me to go hard on her. But I had other ideas.

Pulling my cock out, I made her lean against the door. “What happened….” Mumtaz asked, turning back. But without answering her, holding her midriff, I bent her upper body, and her buttocks were high up in the air. Mumtaz got the hint and got in a proper doggy position without arguing.

Lining my cock against her cunt opening, I pushed my cock, and it went in smoothly, fully inside her, and the tip hit her cervix. She was holding the main door handle to support herself. I hammered her hapless body from behind. She was holding back her screams, not wanting her friends to hear her.

But I wanted them to see, not only hear the Muslim’s bitch getting fucked. So cleverly, I turned the doorknob, and as Mumtaz was leaning on the door, it opened up. I pushed her inside the house, still fucking her from behind, holding her midriff for support.

Everyone was busy with their partners and didn’t notice us. Once inside the house, I pushed the door with my feet and closed it. Holding her hips for grip, I started pounding Mumtaz in doggy style, feeling her fleshy buttocks, and she started to moan loudly.

My family members heard her and looked at us in shock. Realising that we were inside the house, Mumtaz lifted her head and saw all seven people staring at her with their mouths wide open. I fucked Mumtaz in doggy position in front of everyone for five minutes.

Nobody spoke a word and sat watching me taking Mumtaz. I wanted to show my family members how I had made Mumtaz my slut. So, I pulled my cock out of her pussy and came to her front.

“What. Don’t you like to fuck me, Boy?” Mumtaz asked me in a choked voice.

“Nothing like that. I am not mad to refuse such a sexy, busty lady. I need a break. Suck my cock and keep it hard,” I said and pushed her head down to my cock.

Mumtaz looked at the audience, curiously watching us. Without arguing, Mumtaz took my cock in her mouth and sucked it, standing in doggy position with her ass high up in the air. Turning to Mathew, I asked him, “Dude, do you want to fuck Mumtaz?” He nodded greedily.

“Then come over and take her back. But don’t cum in her, as I want to fill this bitch.” I said, inviting Mathew to fuck Mumtaz.

Mumtaz stopped sucking, looked up at me and then at Mathew. Taking the cock out from her mouth, she said,” I asked you to fuck me. How can you ask Mathew to fuck me? If you are not interested, I will leave.”

Seeing Mumtaz about to get up, I grabbed her hanging breasts and pulled her back down. Pressing her breasts, I said,” Chill, Aunty. Your pussy is not yet wet. Let Mathew fuck you and make your pussy wet. I will take you later. Now suck my cock.”

“Ok, but don’t call me Aunty. Call me Mumtaz,” she said, taking my cock back in her mouth and started sucking it.

Mathew hurriedly came towards us and lined his flaccid cock against her plump ass cheeks. I saw the poor boy struggling to penetrate Mumtaz, and his mother, Nancy Aunty, quickly came to his rescue. She held her son’s cock and was trying to push her son’s soft cock inside Mumtaz’s upturned pussy.

I was wondering why, as I had opened it wide enough for his small cock. Bending, I saw Mathew pushing his cock against her wrinkled ass hole. The boy had a fetish for ass after fucking his mother in her back hole. Wondering how the Muslim bitch was going to take it.

I started fucking her mouth to stuff her screams. Mumtaz’s body jerked. She tried to take her mouth off my cock and was beating on my tummy. I knew that Mathew had finally successfully penetrated her ass hole and was pounding her in slow strokes, showing a thumbs up sign to me.

His mother was fingering Mumtaz’s cunt with one hand, and the other hand cupping her son’s balls and helping her son to fuck her neighbour. I saw Raman and Anil getting up and coming towards us. They stood on either side of Mumtaz. She looked at them and their flaccid cocks.

Both brothers pulled her hands from my body and gave Mumtaz their cocks to hold, and each brother cupped her hanging breasts. Mumtaz understood that she had to give a handjob to the brothers and started to tug their cocks while sucking mine.

I was fucking Mumtaz’s mouth, showing no mercy on her. Mathew was happily pounding her ass from behind. Raman and Anil were getting their cocks jerked by the bitch and squeezing her swaying breasts. Mumtaz was taken by four men in tandem.

By the way she was sucking my cock, I knew she was enjoying the attention being showered on her. Mumtaz was literally being used as a slut by four of us, and I saw Nafisa recording the fuck on her mobile.

I was holding Mumtaz’s hair, lifting her head and pushing my cock down her throat. She was sucking my cock like an obedient slut despite her mouth being gagged, and saliva was dripping from the corner of her lips. I heard the main door opening and looked.

I saw Mumtaz’s daughter, Ayesha, coming in and closing the door behind her. I was worried because we were using her mother as a whore, and I wondered if she had spotted her mother in the middle of the group. She came near us and stood behind Mathew, who was fucking her mother in the ass.

I saw her eyes widen in shock, realising that it was her mother being fucked and used by four men simultaneously.

“Ya Allah, what are you doing to my Ammi?” Ayesha asked, seeing Mathew’s cock plunging in and out of her mother’s ass hole. “Take it out, Madarchod,” Ayesha shouted at Mathew.

Anil and Raman looked at Ayesha, smiling, squeezed her mother’s breasts hard and closed their hands on their cock, urging Mumtaz to jerk their cocks fast. But Mathew didn’t even bother to look at Ayesha and resumed fucking Mumtaz while his mother Nancy grinned at Ayesha sheepishly. Nafisa and Priya were enjoying themselves and had an anticipatory look on their faces. But Mumtaz was enjoying herself, sucking one cock, taking another in her ass and jerking two cocks in tandem. She didn’t bother to look up when she heard her daughter’s voice. Maybe the music system’s loud noise and the sex had intoxicated her. And she was also drunk when she came to me in the foyer. I saw Ayesha visibly angry and saw her right hand going down to Mathew’s crotch, gripping his cock at the base, pulling it out from her mother’s ass hole. Mathew had a surprised look on his face, and he stared at Ayesha as she held his cock in her hand angrily.

Mumtaz turned back without taking my cock out of her mouth when she realised that one cock was out of her ass. Seeing her daughter standing behind her, she froze, and her face turned white, getting caught by her daughter in such a compromising position. She stood up, taking my cock out of her mouth, leaving Anil and Raman’s cock. But the horny brothers were not ready to leave her. They stood on either side of her, rubbing their cock against her hips and still pressing both her breasts. Mumtaz tried to push them away, tried to pick up her nightie from the floor, but the brothers didn’t allow her. She helplessly stood naked, watching her daughter holding Mathew’s cock and hissing at him in anger.

‘Why did you come here, beti? Mumtaz asked her daughter in a low voice.

“Aren’t you ashamed to allow Mathew to fuck you in your ass? He is of my age and moreover my friend. What if he tells my friends in college, Ammi? Not with one but four men at a time. Chee kulta,” Ayesha asked her mother angrily, who was dressed in a salwar kameez.

Mumtaz dropped her head down in shame, while the brothers had inserted their fingers inside her pussy and were finger fucking her. Anil and Raman were squeezing her breasts and twisting the nipples with their fingers, and rubbing their cocks on her thighs. Seeing his brother’s fingering Mumtaz’s cunt, Mathew lifted Ayesha’s kameez and rubbed on her crotch while she was still holding his cock. Ayesha’s body jerked as Mathew rubbed her pussy over her clothes. I saw a faint smile on her face, and her hand gripped his cock tightly. She tried to move back to avoid his hand from her cunt, but Mathew moved along with her, not taking his hand from her crotch.

“Stop madarchod or I will break your lund,” Ayesha said angrily.

“Come on, break it. You won’t have my cock to suck. I know how much you like to suck my candy,” Mathew said and expertly pulled Ayesha’s salwar’s cord. It fell, exposing her white panties.

Everyone was shocked to hear from Mathew. Ayesha and Mathew were not only neighbours but also well acquainted. The cat was out of the bag. Mumtaz was shocked to hear about her daughter and Mathew’s secret affair. “Is it true. Are you and Mathew seeing each other, beti?” Mumtaz asked her daughter.

“So what. You can whore with chacha, why not me?” Ayesha replied to her mother bravely.

“But you are not married yet,” Mumtaz said.

“You found Chacha to get fucked. Now you have plenty of cocks. Why can’t I have one? I am 20 and I have my own sexual urges,” Ayesha shot back.

“Sorry, I know that it’s my fault for sleeping with Iqbal,” Mumtaz said, hitting her forehead and tears falling down her cheeks. But the way the brothers were fondling her body, she couldn’t resist herself; she had the brothers’ cocks in each hand and started jerking them again.

“I have not seen you speaking with my son, and you guys are not in the same class despite being in the same college. How come you are so friendly with Mathew?” Nancy Aunty asked Ayesha.

Ayesha saw Nancy Aunty fondling Mathew’s balls and shot back,” Ah, when you used to fuck your stepson in the night, your son would come crying to me in the morning. He would tell me how to get Raman’s dick hard and then ride him like a cowgirl.

He would get aroused explaining your sex acts in detail, and I used to give the poor boy a ‘Handshake’ to pacify him.”

Everyone was surprised by the word handshake, including me. Nafisa asked Ayesha,” Tell us what a handshake means, Ayesha.”

Ayesha, laughing loudly, moved her fist up and down on Mathew’s cock. She said,” This is called ‘Handshake’ in our college. The code word for handjob.”

“Have you both……” Mumtaz asked her daughter, fearing the worst.

“You mean, did I fuck Mathew. Hell no,” Ayesha said.

“Thanks, Allah,” Mumtaz said, looking pleased that her daughter had kept her virginity intact.

“But your lover, I mean chacha, that bastard Iqbal was the first man who fucked and popped my cherry. And some college friends have fucked me, but not Mathew,” Ayesha boasted about her sex exploits to her mother.

“Oh God, what I have done. I have spoiled my daughter’s life for my own selfish acts,” Mumtaz said with teary eyes.

Nafisa and Priya came near Ayesha, and Nafisa asked Ayesha,” Tell us how you used to give Headshake to our brother-in-law.”

Ayesha looked at them and said,” You want to know in detail.” And they both nodded.

“I will tell you about this on Sunday morning. Mathew came to our terrace around 5 am and pinged me on WhatsApp. I went to the terrace and saw him sitting and weeping. I sat down, and he placed his head on my lap and said how Raman Bhai fucked his mother in detail last Saturday night.”

“I saw his dick making a tent in the shorts when he explained in detail how Nancy Aunty sucked Raman Bhai’s dick by licking and sucking and getting it hard. I patted his dick on the shorts, and it got bigger. Seeing it struggling, I pulled it out and started giving ‘Handshake’, I mean, a handjob to please him.”

He said how his mother rode his stepbrother for 2 minutes and stopped. He requested me to suck his candy, I mean ‘Blowjob’. I took his dick in my mouth and sucked him slowly. He narrated how Raman Bhai pushed his mother on the bed and fucked her in missionary position for 2 minutes and stopped again.

Mathew pushed my skirt up, rubbing my pussy on the panties. He said he will explain in detail if I show my pussy to him. As I was horny and wanted to hear the sex act, I pushed my panties aside, baring my cunt to him. Mathew narrated in detail how his brother ate his mother’s cunt after dumping his load in her.

He begged me to suck my pussy. Feeling pity for him, I permitted him. Mathew started to lick my cunt just like how his brother sucked his own cum from his mother’s pussy. I was aroused seeing him licking my pussy like a dog. We both turned in 69 position,

I sucked his cock like a candy while he sucked my pussy. We both sucked each other till we both came. He sucked me nicely till I orgasmed and swallowed my juices like his brother. This is how we both enjoy ourselves almost twice a week, hearing about Nancy Aunty and Raman Bhai’s humping.

Secretly, I hoped Raman fuck his stepmother daily so that I could get my pussy licked and drink Mathew’s cum daily. But Matthew and I have not fucked till now. Are you satisfied, Ammi? Believe me,” Ayesha stopped her narration.

Nancy Aunty was blushing, hearing that her son was seeing her committing adultery with her stepson almost every time. Her son later explained in detail to her neighbour’s girl, his college friend, and they both engaged in oral sex.

Raman was grinning, hearing his sexual exploits from Ayesha, and Anil was staring at his elder brother. Both the brothers were still busy fingering Mumtaz, who was hearing her daughter’s exploits and staring at her blankly.

“Do you always suck Mummy’s cunt after fucking her, Bro?” Anil asked his brother.

Raman, removing his finger from Mumtaz’s cunt, licking it, he said,” Yes, I love licking Nancy’s pussy before fucking and after shooting in her. She gets excited whenever her pussy is sucked and talks dirty.”

Nafisa’s face turned red in anger, and she shouted at her husband,” Mother fucker. You love licking your mom’s pussy, that too after filling her up, but not mine.” Turning at me, she asked,” Didn’t I cum heavily when you sucked me in the morning, Rajesh?”

I just smiled at her, not wanting to get in between wife and husband. “Priya, come here. You suck my husband’s dick, and I will suck your husband’s. Let’s see if these mother fuckers can retain their erection. Both are eager to fuck Mumtaz Didi,” Nafisa said to her sister-in-law, Priya, my cousin sister.

Priya came near Nafisa, and she pushed her down to kneel on the floor near Raman. Nafisa too kneeled beside Priya and saw Anil’s cock in Mumtaz’s hand. I saw hesitation in Priya’s face, and she was not interested in sucking her brother-in-law’s cock.

“Didi, hold our husband’s cock and give it to us. Priya and I will suck them for one minute. If these mother fuckers can hold back, we will gladly permit them to fuck you,” Nafisa said, looking up at Mumtaz.

“I am worried about my daughter now, and you about your husbands. Take and suck them as much as you want. I am least interested in fucking your husbands,” Mumtaz said and brought Raman’s cock to Priya’s lips and Anil’s to Nafisa’s mouth.

Priya saw her co-brother’s cock close to her lips. She looked at Mumtaz and said sarcastically,” Stop the drama whore. We all saw how you were howling when Mathew took your ass-hole and how you were pushing your buttocks back at him to get his tiny cock fully inside. I will ask my brother to fuck your ass till he tears it. Shut up and give your tits to our husbands to suck while we suck their cocks, Randi.”

Mumtaz’s face turned white, hearing my cousin sister, and meekly signalled the brothers to suck her breasts. Raman and Anil clamped their mouths on her long nipples and started sucking them. Nafisa had Anil’s cock full in her mouth and was giving a wonderful blowjob just like she gave me in the morning.

Priya, hesitating, pulled Raman’s cock foreskin back, licked the tip. I knew she hated giving a blowjob. I saw her lips encircling the mushroom head and began sucking only the head. But Nafisa was going great guns on Anil’s cock. Her lips were brushing his pubic hairs.

Anil was in heaven getting his cock sucked nicely by his sister-in-law. I was sitting on the mat and watching the orgy. Mamata Aunty and Nancy Aunty’s eyes were glued on the five some group-sex, and I saw Nancy Aunty getting up and going close to her stepsons.

She kneeled behind her son cum lover’s legs, parting his ass cheeks and started licking his ass hole. Priya, who was sucking Raman’s cockhead made a face seeing her mother-in-law licking his ass hole. I saw Nancy Aunt’s head ducking down, taking Raman’s balls in her mouth and slurping on them.

I never knew that she could be so dirty and behave like a whore. Surprisingly, Raman’s cock swelled up, and Priya was astonished. But she was concentrating only on the head, not bothering to take the full cock in her mouth, unlike her co-sister.

I turned to Nafisa, who was sucking Anil’s cock, and was surprised to see Mamata Aunty sitting beside Nafisa. Seeing her, Nafisa took Anil’s cock out of her mouth and offered it to Mamata Aunty. Without any hesitation, Mamata Aunty took the cock in her mouth and started pleasing her son-in-law.

Priya saw her mother sucking her husband’s cock, taking it fully inside her mouth. I don’t know what she thought of it, but she took Raman’s cock in her mouth and began to suck it hard to outdo her mother. Both mother and daughter were hell bent on proving each other.

Nafisa was now sucking Anil’s balls like her mother-in-law. I knew that the way the brothers’ cock was being sucked, I knew that they won’t last longer as they both were still sucking Mumtaz’s breasts. But I was wrong, and they showed no signs of cumming.

Seeing the erotic orgy going on beside them, Ayesha looked at her mother being surrounded by Raman, Anil, Nafisa, Priya, Nancy Aunty and Mamata Aunty. She signalled to Mathew with her eyes. Mathew quickly pulled her panties down her buttocks, exposing her young, fresh pussy.

I was dumbstruck seeing her hairless pussy. There was not a strand of pubic hair on her mound, OMG. The slit was open a bit, and the pinkish inner was seen clearly. Mathew’s hand moved over her mound, and his middle finger slid inside her cunt. Ayesha jerked his cock while Mathew finger fucked her.

Mumtaz helplessly saw her daughter and Mathew engaging in mutual masturbation. I saw her groaning as both brothers had latched onto her nipples and were sucking them. She was holding the brother’s cocks and assisting Priya and her mother to suck their cocks.

She looked at me and asked,” Why are you sitting alone, Rajesh?”

“Everyone is busy. What to do?” I said.

“Nafisa and your sister are free. Why don’t you take them? I would have loved to fuck you, but these brothers are not leaving me,” Mumtaz said, looking down.

“I have already fucked them 2-3 times. How about if I fuck your daughter?” I asked, hinting at her daughter.

The story continues in the next part.

Some days later, Anjali was washing clothes by hand in the bathroom. On that day, she wore a simple, transparent, yellow cotton saree, which was soaked in water due to the quick washing movement. Then the thin wet cotton of her blouse clung to her skin.

Her nipples were almost visible as she did not wear a bra that day. Despite the focus on the work, she did not even notice that a few hooks of her blouse from the front were undone, which exposed a generous view of her deep cleavage.

There was a sudden soft knock on the door before Vicky entered, holding a shirt with a missing button.

Vicky: Tai, could you please stitch this for me?

Without giving it much thought, she signalled him to come closer. He came closer and they stood face to face with each other. Anjali took the shirt and started adjusting it. It was at this moment that Vicky started looking at the deep cleavage of Anjali. It was a better view than what he saw previously.

He kept thinking whether her Tai was doing it on purpose to tease him. Due to the wetness of her saree, she could observe the outline of her nipples, which were poking out. It was such a view that immediately made her cock pulsate inside his cotton pants.

He was not in a condition to hide his erection, and just when Anjali finished stitching the button, she saw that big monster poking out from over the cotton pants. Just like Vicky was so engrossed in the cleavage of Anjali, Anjali was also lost in the sight of this big cock that she was seeing for the first time.

Out of curiosity, Anjali wanted to touch it, feel it and even thought of seeing it, but she controlled herself. It was just then that both of them realised that they were both looking at each other’s body parts with lust. Anjali remained intact without adjusting her blouse and handed over the shirt to Vicky.

Vicky thanked her and moved out of the room with a shy smile on his face. Once she left, Anjali stood leaning against the wall of the bathroom, re-imagining Vicky’s big cock. She was attracted towards this young boy cock more than ever.

The guilt was there, but the desire was burning stronger than the guilt. She convinced herself that she was on the right track to keep her husband’s honour.
That night, the image of Vicky constantly looking at her breast and the enormous bulge in his pants evoked the thought of Anjali.

It was as if he possessed her. It was the first time after years of happy marriage with Ranjeet that she had such a feeling. She closed her eyes for the first time, letting herself fantasise about him. She imagined his hands caressing her boobs and timidly pressing her boobs.

His young lips were sucking on her nipples, making her harder, while she caressed his big cock. The thoughts were so vivid that she let a moan out from her mouth. Her erotic fantasy was interrupted when Ranjeet approached her for intercourse.

As it was Saturday, it was a routine sex between them every Saturday. Anjali would lie down, and Ranjeet would penetrate her, and everything would be over in 2 minutes. But this time, Anjali, already submerged in those erotic thoughts, jumped on Ranjeet and started kissing him wildly.

She kissed his neck and then suck on the nipples of Ranjeet while caressing his cock. She was imagining Vicky while doing all this, but the cock feels very small compared to what she saw. As she was already so wet, she climbed on the cock of Ranjeet and started to ride him.

She closed her eyes and kept imagining Vicky. It was so far the best sex that she was having with Ranjeet since marriage. But eventually Ranjeet moaned too early and cum inside Anjali.

Ranjeet: Wow, Anju, you are on fire today. You never did all of this before.

Anjali suddenly panicked but instantly hugged Ranjeet and said, ‘It is all for you, my hard-working husband. I love you so much.’ These words were enough to fool Ranjeet, and he went to sleep while Anjali was left without pleasure.
In his room, Vicky was also possessed by the thoughts of Anjali.

The memory was a feast for him. He kept thinking about it and played with his cock. He started masturbating, thinking about Anjali. It was no longer the shy boy; it was now a man having the thoughts of devouring a beautiful woman. He thought about all the opportunities that he got were an invitation from Anjali,

But being shy, he could not take the step forward to enjoy her. If not, why would she let her cleavage so open in front of him? If not, why would she openly look at his cock? He realised that he should try his luck the next time such an opportunity was presented to him.

He was convinced that it was an open invitation that he could not ignore. It was a Sunday morning when Ranjeet informed everyone about his plan to go to Pune for a festival. He asked everyone to be ready in an hour. It was at this moment that Anjali’s heart missed a beat.

A feeling of fear mixed with a burning desire for a more sensual moment with Vicky.

Anjali: Actually, I am not really well, Ranjeet. My head is aching a lot. I prefer to rest at home.

Ranjeet: Are you sure, Anju? If you want, I can cancel it.

Anjali: No, Ranjeet, the girls will be happy to go out a bit. You go with them. I also get some time to take a rest.

Upon hearing Anjali’s excuse, Vicky was so confident that this was the cue he was waiting for. It was the moment that he had to stand up for it. Anjali, at the other end, was also waiting for a reaction from Vicky. But his shyness was the cause of his not being able to voice out.

Anjali was sad and desperate and thought that she was the only one who could do something to make him stay at home. Hence, when they all departed to their respective rooms to get dressed, Anjali talked to Ranjeet.

Anjali: Babu, actually, we can ask Vicky to remain at home with me, in case I can’t take the pain of the migraine. And at the same time, I will get to spend time with him and can continue the progress that I made since the last time.

Ranjeet: Of course, Anju. It will be safer if someone is with you in such a condition. But don’t you think he may think that we do not want him to go with us outside?

Anju: No, Babu. You can go and ask him if he wants to give Tai Anjali company instead of going out. I am sure he will not refuse Baba.

Ranjeet agreed to ask for Vicky’s opinion. After getting ready, Ranjeet went to Vicky’s room to ask his opinion.

Ranjeet: Vicky beta, as you know, your Tai Anjali is not well. I don’t want to leave her alone. Can you stay with her today instead of coming out with us?

This was the best scenario that Vicky was anticipating. He immediately, with a glow on his face, agreed to stay by the side of Anjali. Soon enough, Ranjeet, along with the girl, departed for Pune. Time was limited, and Anjali was desperate. She just wanted to flirt a bit and push it a little further.

She just wanted to have a look at the monster inside the young man’s boxer. Hence, she decided to start the game. She went to the Cupboard in the common hallway and tried to remove pillows from the top shelf, which she knew was too high for her.

Anjali: Vicky Beta! Vicky Beta! Can you please come to help me get this out?

Vicky came out to find Anjali looking at her, smiling shyly, and also extending her arm to the top shelf to show her that her arm was not reaching. While stretching her arm, her belly part from her saree was visible, and her breast silhouette from her blouse was visible.

Her plump ass looked so juicy that it made him enjoy this show for a while. Vicky looked at her and smiled.

Anjali: Vicky beta, you are so naughty. You are well aware I do not have a long hand, and when I am asking for your long hand to help me, you are only looking at me.

While saying the long hand, Anjali mischievously looked at his cock to tease him. Without wasting time, Vicky positioned himself just behind Anjali. But instead of trying to catch the pillow, he pressed his already erect cock onto the ass crack of Anjali.

Vicky felt so good when he pressed onto her soft butt. Feeling the massive erection on her ass, Anjali could not control the pleasure and let out a small moan.

Anjali: Ahhh.

Hearing her moan gave Vicky a green signal that Anjali was liking what he was doing. Anjali wanted to tease Vicky.

Anjali: Vicky beta, your big hand is pressing onto another pillow. Is it not the pillow that I asked for?

Vicky enjoyed this dirty double-meaning joke of Anjali and her friend behind him, who cupped both Anjali’s boobs with both hands.

Vicky: Are those the pillows, Tai?

Anjali moaned louder when he cupped her boobs and at the same time pressed his cock on her ass.

Anjali: Ah, Beta. you are so naughty. You left the pillow that I asked you to fetch, and instead, you are crushing my soft pillows.

Vicky: Tai, these are the most important and beautiful pillows that need my attention.

Vicky then kissed Anjali on the neck, which was the last drop of water that made the cup run over.

Anjali: These pillows have been taken care of well for such a long time.

Anjali could not control her desire anymore; she slowly turned and looked into his eyes. They both had a hungry wanting to devour each other’s eyes. No need to hide their desire for each other anymore. She held his arm and led him to her bedroom, and closed the door.

This room was the sanctuary of both Anjali and Ranjeet. But soon all of this is going to change. Anjali unclipped her pallu and was about to unwind her saree when Vicky asked her to stop.

Vicky: Tai, I want to do the honour.

Anjali smiled with shyness and signalled him to go ahead. Vicky unwinds the saree slowly and throws it aside. Anjali was a real beauty in her yellow blouse and petticoat. Vicky dragged her close to him and cupped both her ass cheeks as she pressed them hard.

Anjali moaned in pleasure. Vicky looked into her eyes and pulled the string of the petticoat, letting it fall on the floor. Anjali was feeling shy to look into this young man’s eyes. The 19-year-old nephew of her husband was undressing in her bedroom.

He slowly, with a bit of difficulty, moved the hooks of the blouse and removed it. Anjali was standing in only a white bra and panties in front of a 19-year-old boy. It was a dream for Vicky. Seeing her dream lady in such a state made him very happy. Still with trembling hands, he managed to remove her bra.

He took one step back to enjoy the beauty of her beautiful boobs. It was not sagging too much. It was the perfect size, round boobs with small brown nipples.

Vicky: Wow, Tai, your boobs are so beautiful. You have a dream body.

Anjali’s shyness increased to the maximum level. She immediately closed the gap between them by hugging him and hiding her face on his chest. Vicky then kneeled in front of her and peeled off her panties slowly, and finally made her completely nude.

Vicky was going to remove his shirt when Anjali stopped him.

Anjali: Allow me to return the favour, beta.

Anjali removed his shirt and slowly caressed his chest and nipples with her fingers. Vicky hissed in pleasure while Anjali played with his body. Anjali then kneeled in front of him and removed his pants. The boy stood only in his boxer, a few centimetres away from her.

Her face was so close to his bulge. It was so big. The boxer could not contain this enormous cock anymore. She slid down the boxer in one go, and out sprang the most beautiful cock that Anjali ever saw in life. She was amazed and shocked.

Anjali: Oh my god, Beta, it is so big and long. I have only seen your Tau. Yours is the second, and it is so big and beautiful.

Vicky: Do you like it, Tai?

Anjali: I just loved it, beta.

Vicky: Is Tau’s cock so small?

Anjali: Tau’s is a modest size but ok. But compared to yours, Tau’s will look very small beta.

While saying this, Anjali stood up and laid Vicky on the bed. She also lay by his side, and soon they both were entangled in the most passionate kiss. The tongues were rolling inside each other’s mouths, and this kiss lasted for over 2 minutes.

Anjali took the lead by showing him the way and started to kiss his neck in every place. Vicky was moaning with pleasure. She started to play with his chest with her fingers first. Then she started to use her tongue to make Vicky moan in pleasure.

While sucking his nipples, her fingers crawled near his cock and travelled over the length of his enormous cock. She started to simultaneously milk this enormous cock and also sucked his nipple at the same time. Anjali felt the weight of his cock. It is long, big and heavy as compared to Ranjeet.

She wanted to keep playing with this new toy for life. She went down and licked his balls. Vicky hissed and moaned in pleasure. She sucked from the bottom till the tip of this monster cock and continued to give him a good blowjob.

Vicky: Tai, don’t stop. You are so good.

Anjali wanted to do all of this with Ranjeet, but Ranjeet was very orthodox. Thus, she was afraid of doing all of this. But finally, she got the opportunity to quench her thirst of trying all of this. She sucked him with passion, and his cock really tasted very good.

After 10 minutes of sucking, Anjali sensed that he was close to ejaculation. Vicky was moaning loudly. She increased her pace until he cum a gallon of sperm into the mouth of Anjali.

Vicky: I am cumming.

Anjali tasted his sperm and drank it all. She was getting the opportunity to try every kinky stuff that she really wanted to try but never had the chance to.
Vicky rested for a few minutes and then immediately jumped on Anjali and started to kiss her like a madman.

Vicky had planned about this well before, while he was fantasising about Anjali. He kissed and licked her neck, which made Anjali hiss with pleasure. He then started to kiss and sucked her boobs like a madman. He was at the same time pressing and cupping her boobs. It was making Anjali moan in pleasure.

Vicky teased her nipples by sucking and biting them. While sucking her boobs, his hand went to play with her pussy. He used his finger to rub over her clit, which made her moan in ecstasy. This young boy was driving her crazy. It was new techniques that she had never experienced.

Anjali: Beta. it is so good. Don’t stop.

After doing that for a few minutes, Vicky went down and positioned his mouth near her pussy and started to lick her wet pussy. He started playing with her clit with his tongue. Anjali was like in another world. It was the first time someone was sucking her pussy.

It was the best feeling that she had ever experienced while having sex. She moaned loudly while Ranjeet’s nephew kept giving her the best pleasure. A few minutes later, she felt like something was building inside her. She closed her legs, trying to hold this sensation and also preventing Vicky from sucking.

But it was too late, she spilt her juice onto the face of Vicky. Anjali squirted for the first time in her life, and it was the best experience that she had ever had. She was trying to catch her breath.

Anjali: Beta, it was the best experience that I had in my life. Felt so good. I don’t even know what this was. But you are so good, beta. Better than your Ranjeet Tau.

Hearing this made Vicky proud, and he felt stronger than his Tau. His cock quickly erected. Seeing this, Anjali understood that it was time to take the final step, and it was not the time to hesitate or have double thoughts.

She knew that until now, the decision taken to go ahead with him was the best decision she had ever made in life. Vicky climbed on her and kissed her while Anjali herself gripped his big cock and positioned it at the entrance of her pussy.

Vicky looked into her eyes, and she looked back at him while he plunged his cock inside her tight pussy. At first, it felt so tight and impossible to enter, but Anjali managed the pain and asked him to keep pushing until all was inside.

As her pussy was so wet, it helped in accommodating this big cock inside her pussy.

Anjali: Oh, beta. Your cock is so big. It is painful, but it is a pleasurable pain.

Vicky: Oh. Tai. Your hole is so tight. It feels so good.

Anjali: It is tight because Ranjeet tau’s cock is so small compared to yours, beta. I feel your cock so deep inside me. It has gone to places that Ranjeet cock could never get access to with his small cock.

Vicky started to move in and out with his big cock, but at a slow pace, so that Anjali could first get accustomed to the size.

Anjali: “Ah! You are so big,”

She moaned into his ear as he began to move, her nails digging into his back. “It’s going so deep inside me.”
Her thoughts were comparing Ranjeet with Vicky. Ranjeet never filled her like this. This small boy is making her complete. The shy boy is no more, and he has now become a man, a mature man. Vicky started to increase his pace, and the pleasure started to rise for Anjali.

Anjali was moaning aloud the name of Vicky and kept praising his big cock. She realised that whenever she praised his cock, Vicky would fuck her more violently, which would make Anjali get more pleasure. Hence, she would also praise him compared to Ranjeet.

She begged him to continue. These words were like adding petrol onto fire, Vicky increased his momentum and started fucking Anjali at a fast pace. Anjali was moaning loudly and was so close to another orgasm. Her whole body trembled, and she had another most powerful orgasm.

Anjali: Vicky, I am cumming again.

Her juice was all over his cock, and it made it more beautiful. She was amazed by the stamina of this young boy. Ranjeet would have already ended in only a few minutes. But this young boy fucked her straight for 10 minutes, and he has still not yet ejaculated.

She has finally found her real treasure, she thought. She asked Vicky to lie on his back and climbed on him.

Anjali: Now it is my turn to return the favour, beta.

Anjali sat on his big cock, and with a little pressure, the monster disappeared inside her wet pussy. She moved with a slow momentum at the beginning, and she could feel his cock touching the very depth of her belly. It was just a pleasure on another level.

Vicky started to press on her boobs and nipples while moaning in pleasure. The room was filled with the moans of both of them.

Anjali: Oh, beta. Your cock is going so deep inside my pussy. Feels so good.
Vicky: Oh, Anjali Tai, you are so beautiful, make me yours for life.
Anjali: Oh, beta, you have already conquered my pussy with your big cock. I am already yours beta.

Anjali increased her pace, and Vicky started to breathe heavily. Anjali realised that he was on the verge of cumming so she quickly removed his cock and used her hands to masturbate him until he ejaculated loads of semen on Anjali’s hand.

They both lay on the bed exhausted after a very good sex session. Anjali shamelessly hugged him and rested her head on the shoulder of this young boy, imagining him as her lover.

Vicky: Tai, you are so beautiful.
Saying this, he cupped and pressed her boobs.

Anjali let out a soft moan.
Anjali: Beta, your cock is so beautiful.

Anjali kept her promise towards her husband and managed to change this shy boy into a man, a potent man. She can confirm that he is not gay. The change happened, but on both sides. How would Anjali tell Ranjeet that Vicky has changed or confirmed that he is not gay?

Hope you liked the story. I am an NRI who often travels to Chennai and South India. Any South Indian couple wishing to have a threesome or any married ladies wishing to have a safe, pleasurable moment, Private message me.

Hi readers, Rahul is back with a banger story this time. It’s been long and I was not accessible due to some personal reasons.

After the incident with Sajita in the morning session, I was not able to fuck any outsider. Sajita left the place a month after the intense session, which was a lovely moment. Having her in my bed was a special experience, and fucking that beauty was heavenly.

Sajita moved on to a place near her husband’s office, and she blocked my number. I couldn’t contact her after that. Meanwhile, some personal things came up, and I couldn’t concentrate on catching a beauty for having wild sex.

Instead, I had a lot of fun and freezing moments with my wife. Enjoyed her company, and we explored a new phase of our relationship until last month. This is where the banger story starts.

I got a job offer with a new company and joined them 3 months ago. The environment and colleagues are good, and I am having a nice time at work. Here comes the evil into the act. My team lead, who is a 42-year-old lady with a lot of experience, is strict at work but a jovial person to hang out with.

After office hours, she behaves like our best friend. She has been living in Bangalore for a long time and has settled here with her husband. The couple don’t have kids, and they have each other.

Until last week, I didn’t have any crazy thoughts about her. Suddenly, the situation and surroundings changed, and fantasy began building. She is a woman with good structure and a calm face. Anyone would like her as she attracts people, and it’s her biggest weakness, too.

Often, she comes to the office in Western-style fits and covered. Sometimes she turns desi with kurtis and salwars. Each attire suits her and boosts her attractive intentions. Since she is in a high profile, she kept her shape by doing exercises, yoga and stuff.

She is like a family friend to every team member. Since we often go out for dinner as a team, our family members are familiar with her. My wife always used to talk about her simplicity. She has Such a unique quality and is fond of her trusted ones.

The event that triggered a major change in her behaviour towards me happened 2 weeks ago. I came to know about that only when she planned a big thing and locked me up with no escape routes. Let me detail the banger event that changed the situation.

A week before the event, my wife and I went on a trip to Idukki, Kerala. As it’s her birthday, we planned long back and left our kids at home with my parents and went on a trip as a couple. For 3 days, we had our own private time and enjoyed the trip to another level.

We had more intimate moments, and the climate and stay were awesome. We took videos and images of us having sex at different positions. We often do this when we enjoy the moments. As we were more excited, we took many videos and photos and hid them in a safe folder.

We returned to the regular schedule of work, home, and family. At the office, I was working as usual, and it was Tuesday, when something changed my situation. My lead came to my cabin, and casually she was enquiring about the trip.

I was explaining to her the places we visited, the climate, and the long drive, etc. She was eagerly listening as she had not visited Idukki. I took my phone and showed her the photos and places we visited in Idukki. Suddenly, I got a call on Teams and gave the phone to her.

She was scrolling through the photos. After some time, she returned the phone and went to her seat, and I was still on the call. The day went as usual.

On Wednesday, I felt something was different, and the lead was acting strangely towards me. I didn’t ask her, but I could see the strange situation. The day went without hassle, and I continued working. On Thursday evening, there was a sudden meeting.

The lead informed my team that a new client wants a demo of the new product we are working on and is scheduled in Mumbai. She said I will be the one who will be giving the demo, and I need to travel the next day and will return on Monday.

None in the team expected this sudden arrangement. All were given priority work to test and close the bugs. She instructed that while demo, there should not be any discrepancy. I was doing my part and was preparing documents for the demo.

She informed me that they are travelling on Friday morning and will be showing a demo on Saturday. I completed work and went home early to pack things. Prior to the trip, I informed my wife about the travel and she started packing things.

I reached the station on time, and she was waiting there. Once the train reached, we boarded and were allotted AC seating. For some time, we were discussing on the demo and we slept for some time. We reached Mumbai by 3 pm and went to the hotel.

2 separate rooms were booked, and she got a business class room and an executive for me. I dropped my luggage and dozed off in bed. I woke up at 6.30 pm and found 5 missed calls from the lead. I got freshened up and called her back. She asked me to come to her room after dinner to finalise the presentation.

I went around 8 for dinner, and the hotel staff said she got her dinner in her room. I had dinner, went back to my room, and took my laptop. I pinged her to see if I could come to her room. She replied to come after 10 minutes.

I went to her room at 9 and knocked on the door. She said it’s open. I opened and went inside. The room was gorgeous and big. It had separate rooms with beds and a table in another room for meetings and work. She asked me to wait near the working table, and a sound came from the bathroom.

I sat in the chair and opened my laptop. A few minutes later, she came in with a nightdress fully wrapped around her. The ones shown in Hollywood movies. I didn’t expect that, but she was fully covered and thought it was her usual nightwear. She ordered coffee for us, and we worked on the presentation.

It was around 11 pm when work got over. I closed and packed my bag. When I was about to go back, she asked if I was feeling sleepy. I said no, and can I help her with something? She said she too didn’t feel sleepy and thought of talking to me.

I said, “Is it ok for me to stay at this hour?” She looked intensely into my face and laughed loudly and said, “You’re always welcome.” We both went to the balcony and sat on the couch. It was a cold night and a chill breeze.

The balcony is covered with plants and bushes that cover the seating. None can see us from adjacent rooms. It was silent for 2 minutes, and she started talking.

She: Sorry, Rahul.

Rahul: Hey, what happened and why? Sorry.

She: Seeing your trip photos, I was nostalgic and jealous of you.

Rahul: It’s ok. As it’s been long, we enjoyed the trip. You too can plan something with your husband and take a break from work.

She: I tried, but my husband is not interested. He is not spending enough time with me and is always hung up on work.

Rahul: You could have a talk with him and make him understand to spend time with his family.

She: Since you are close to me. I reveal this. He lost interest in me as we couldn’t bear a child. We were positive in that, but failed. He is not interested in adoption, either.

Rahul: You guys could opt for counselling and take proper medication.

She tried every option, and it didn’t work the way we expected. Can I ask you something?

Rahul: Sure. You can ask me anything and have a one-on-one talk with me.

She: How you and your wife still have this much interest in each other and go on mating with passion.

I was stunned when she posed this question in front of me, and I didn’t expect such words from her.

Rahul: I don’t get you and what exact answer you like to get from me.

She: I forwarded a few photos of yours from your phone to me and deleted them from your WhatsApp.

Rahul: Which photos and when?

She: Take a look at this.

I was shocked to see she took a few intimate photos of me and my wife. Photos with my hard dick, photos of my dick inside her hole, etc..

I forgot to hide a few which was in the gallery.

Rahul: Why did you take those photos? Don’t share with anyone. Please delete it.

She: See, I didn’t take this to blackmail you. I will delete it right away. But I need a favour.

Rahul: Delete it first, and I will consider.

She deleted those photos in front of me and showed her gallery. I was calm only after she did it. I was thinking she didn’t want to blackmail, but she expects something else.

She: Wait, I will be back in 2 minutes.

I was wondering what she might be doing. Immediately, I hid all those photos in my safe folder. Suddenly, all the light in the room went out, and only a dull night lamp was on. It was a bit dark. She was walking towards the balcony in the dim light.

When she entered the balcony, I was shocked and couldn’t breathe. She was in her lingerie, holding 2 cups of whisky in her hands. She casually came and sat near me on the couch and handed over the glass. I was looking at her without blinking, and she was sitting near me, half naked.

She was like a portrait in the dim light, and the surroundings raised her glow. She was an angel with a perfect body like the ones shown in movies. She was wearing a black bra and straps attached to her panties. Since she is white, black people elevated her beauty.

Her boobs were the perfect shape and size for a palm to hold, and her waist was curved like a doll’s. I was breathing heavy and couldn’t say anything. She understood and slowly said, Now you know what I am expecting from you. Inside, I was happy but afraid of whether it would impact my work.

I was sitting with a calm face, looking at her eyes. She is confident in what she wants, and she is damn hot, too. She got a grasp of what I am thinking. She said, “Rahul, do not worry, as this will not cause any problem to your job. This is an entirely out-of-office situation, and it’s personal between us.”

Hearing this, I got consoled and was sure she was on the right wavelength with me. I took the glass and had a shot. She smiled at me and said, “I was jealous of your wife for having a great time with you always.”

I laughed out loud hearing this, and she looked at me with a smirk on her face. I said, “Do not worry, for these 2 days, you are my wife.” Her face brightened, and she came closer to me. I could feel the heat in that balcony, and she placed her head on my shoulder.

Her body was pressing over mine and turning me on. It was like I was sitting on a cloud with an angel who wanted me. The breeze and whisky had a deep impact on our mood. She lifted her face and planted a kiss on my cheek. I looked at her.

She said it’s the kiss she gave after 3 years, and there was no intimacy between them. I felt pity, and she was literally crying her heart out. Her husband often abuses her verbally and physically over the baby issue. This created a gap between them, and it has persisted till now.

Seeing the photos, her inner devil woke and decided to seek pleasure with me. In acceptance of that, I kissed her forehead and hugged her tight. She felt warm and melted into my arms. We had 2 pegs, and I grabbed her nearby and held her face in my palms. I softly planted a kiss on her pinkish lips, and she closed her eyes and responded.

She pushed me on the couch and came over me. She kissed me deeply with sweet lips and bit mine. I was bleeding a little, and she licked it too. She kissed deeply and could taste her tongue too. She was much-awaited for such a chance, and her lust was spreading all over the place.

I could smell her, and it’s a different vibe. I couldn’t let her go and hugged her tight, grasping her back. I could grab her skin and pull her towards me. Even though it hurt her, she was enjoying it. We kissed on the couch for about 5 minutes, and she was over me.

I couldn’t resist her, I pushed her on the couch, and I stood up. I removed my pants and shirt and was in my inners. My dick was throbbing inside my brief. I went over her and started kissing her. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel. I went to her boobs and grabbed one, and caressed it over the bra.

Her eyes rolled up in pleasure, and she was moaning. I let my tongue inside her mouth and licked and twisted her tongue. She responded, and there was a tug-of-war inside her mouth. Both our saliva got gelled and was flowing out. We were immersed in the kiss and didn’t know what was going on.

We broke apart to catch our breath and rested. She smiled at me, and she took her leg and started teasing my dick over her inner thigh. I don’t want to waste time further, and she got the hint. She started stripping herself from the top. She removed her bra and showed her glorious boobs.

It’s in perfect shape, and her nipples were dark. One palm can hold one melon, and it is enough to enjoy the night. She got up from the couch and came near me, and she sat on my lap, spreading her legs. Now her pussy is over my dick, and she sat in a position where my dick will press on her walls.

She was a splendid performer, and she knew the tricks. I thought her husband was unlucky to enjoy all these. She fed her boobs to me. I grabbed one melon in my right palm and started sucking the other one.

I was tasting and seeing her breasts twisted my mind. I bit her nipples and she started moaning. She held the back of my head and pressed it hard towards her boobs. She guided me to suck hard, and she liked the way I played. I bit her nipples, sucked them and twisted them with my tongue.

With each bite, her moaning increased, and she was shaking her body. Meanwhile, she was rubbing her pussy over my dick. She is experiencing double pleasure and couldn’t catch her breath. She kept going, and I moved on to the next melon. I was enjoying her size and beautiful shape.

I can relate it to a Bollywood heroine and can fuck her all day. We played with each other for about 10 minutes. She couldn’t wait, so she got down, held my hand, and took me to her bedroom. It was a big room with an awesome interior and centralised AC.

It has its own table set-up and couch facing the window. Such a luxurious space we could dream about. She was enjoying such privileged options whenever she stayed out for an official purpose. Today I too got a chance to enjoy along with her. She removed all my clothes herself and made me naked.

All the windows were covered with curtains, and none could see us. She asked me to take a step back and was staring at my dick. She pulled the chair and made me sit. She then sat on the floor in front of the chair. She pulled me to the front and held my hardened dick in her palms.

She pulled down the foreskin and stared at the raw head of my dick. Precum was oozing, and she sniffed at the smell, closing her eyes. Without hesitation, she licked the precum. In one hand, she groped my balls and took the entire length in her mouth.

She started sucking it gently, and her tongue coated the entire length with saliva. She sucked deep and often circled the head of the dick with her tongue. Her sucking continued for more than 5 minutes, and my balls started trembling. I knew I might cum if she continues.

So I stopped her, and she smiled at me. Then comes the big twist in action. She reached into her bag on the table and took a small container. It looked like a Volini spray bottle. I asked whether she got a sprain somewhere. She laughed out loud.

She said it’s a spray that will keep my dick Hard for a long time and will slow down the ejaculation. I was awestruck by the plan she had all along. She sprayed it over my dick, and I could feel some numbness over it, and it stayed hard.

A few minutes later, she again started playing with my dick and sucked it to her happiness. As I couldn’t feel it, I was enjoying how she was playing with mine. She tasted my dick for about 10 more minutes, and it was my turn now. I pulled her up and made her sit on the chair.

I pulled her panties down her legs, and she is fully naked. Pulled her front and made her place her thighs on my shoulder. I could smell her wetness, and it increased the mood. Slowly, I inserted my middle finger, and she moaned softly. I circled her inner walls, and it was wet.

Without delay, I pulled her close and inserted my tongue into her love hole. She gasped big and moaned loudly. She grabbed my hair, and I locked her pussy deep. She was oozing, and I locked my tongue deep inside. She was shaking, and I started teasing her G-spot with my tongue.

She was aroused, and her eyes rolled up in pleasure. Since her pussy was not plugged for a long time, she was thoroughly enjoying each moment. I tasted it for about 5 mins, and she wanted me to get into bed. She made me lie down, and she sat on my face with her pussy.

She stretched back and gave her pussy fully to me. This position gave full access to her hole and I could taste it even deeper. I inserted my tongue and meanwhile caressed her butt hole. She was moaning louder in both pleasure, and it continued for 10 minutes.

I could sense she was reaching the limit, and with one final lick, she burst with a heavy orgasm. Her body shook like she was possessed. It lasted for 2 minutes, and she was screaming my name in ecstasy. Both fell into bed to catch our breath.

She was breathing heavy, and her pussy was flowing with her love juice. It turned pink and soft. She got ready for the next round. She came over and sat on my dick and rubbed her pussy all over and made my dick also wet. My dick was hard, and still, I am not able to feel anything.

Holding my dick, she slid it inside her hole smoothly. The entire length vanished inside her. She was looking up as my dick was locked inside her. She said my dick is very thick and fills her. She slowly moved her dick and was riding my dick.

She increased the speed and was riding my dick in cowgirl position. She placed her hands on my chest for support and rode it at a medium pace. I could see my dick was pumped by her pussy. I grabbed her boobs and crushed them and pinched her nipples. It increased her mood, and she went on with full force.

Now she turned the other side, showing her back towards me. The beauty is, my dick was still inside her when she turned the other side. Again, she started riding the dick, and this time, I grabbed and pulled her hair backwards. She supported her hands in the back and moved her hips the way she needed.

My dick was recovering from the spray and could sense the heat of her inner walls. She was riding for about 5 minutes, and I could see she was getting tired. So I stopped her and made her lie in bed. I pulled her to the edge of the bed and started fucking her in missionary position.

My dick was reaching the edge of her hole, and she was in immense pleasure. She clutched the bed cover in a mood and was moaning louder. I increased my pace as I couldn’t feel much of the sensation. So, I was ramming her hole with full force.

She was moaning louder, and her sound echoed in the big room. I know that her moaning will be heard by adjacent rooms. But without any second thought, I fucked her hard. I took out my dick and made her kneel and show her pussy for doggy style. She was ready, and I inserted from behind.

I held her hips for support and rammed her hole. She was oozing a lot, and I could feel my dick. Hoped that the spray effect would wear off. So I could feel the heat and pleasure. She was enjoying each stroke, and I didn’t leave a gap in my fuck. I fucked her in doggy style for about 5 minutes.

I slowed down to catch my breath and took out my dick. She turned and started sucking my dick like a cat waiting to catch the fish. She sucked deep, and I felt my balls vibrate. I said I will cum if she sucks more.

She stopped and wanted me to load her with my cum. I was afraid that she might get pregnant. She said she already took precautions and had tablets for it. I was happy, and she is not the type who will have bad intentions. With this again, I started insertion deep.

I fucked her hard for about 7 minutes and was about to explode. She too felt my balls bulge and asked to fill her hole. I stroked another 5 thrusts and exploded inside her. A big load was released inside her, and she too felt the hot semen flowing inside her.

She was missing this sensation of cum flowing inside her, and I hoped I satisfied her. Again, I stroked her and exploded the 2nd round and kept filling her. After the 3rd round, I collapsed on her.

She never experienced such a hard fuck in her life, and she was extremely impressed with my performance. My cum was oozing out of her pussy and flowing on the bed. We were both resting, and she loved the way we had sex. My dick slowly returned to its normal size.

We both were tired and fell asleep after 2 hours of hard fuck. She already said we need to have 2nd session in the morning.

I didn’t mention her name from the start. The Beauty’s name is Rakshana.

The morning session was another different attempt, and I will explain in my next story. Hope readers liked my story and had an instant hard-on.

Readers who need sex advice or sex satisfaction can contact me at [email protected]. Thanks for reading my story.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The story continues in the next part.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You can reach out to me at [email protected].

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Okay, open your eyes.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

After a small rest.

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

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

Thank you, all ISS readers.

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

Ab aate hai kahani mein.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Aahh, nikalo dard ho raha hai.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

To be continued.

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