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Hey guys, I’m back with another experience of mine. I asked a client if she would allow me to write about her experience with me here. She agreed as long as she wrote it from her perspective. So, here it is. Hope you like it.

Sana’s POV:

I had one rule when I travelled for work — never mix business and pleasure. But tonight, in this overpriced hotel suite in Kochi, I was ready to break it.

Maybe it was the humidity. Maybe it was how long I’d been dry, stuck between men who talked big but fucked soft. Or maybe it was him.

Arjun.

The women in that secret Telegram group raved about him — Kerala boy, broad as fuck, knows exactly how to fuck you senseless and leave you craving more. No fake promises, no sleazy lines. Just quiet, confident filth.

I told myself I was only curious when I texted him. But I booked the suite. I shaved. I packed the lingerie. I was already too far gone. And now, I’m standing in front of Room 314, palms sweating, pussy aching under my dress.

I raise my hand to knock. The door opens before I touch it. And shit — I nearly forgot how to breathe.

He’s taller than I expected. Maybe 5’11, broad shoulders stretching the fabric of his plain black shirt, sleeves rolled just enough to show veined forearms. His skin’s that rich brown, darker than mine, sun-soaked, sharp jaw, eyes so damn steady.

It’s like he’s already fucked me in his head twice.

“You coming in, Sana?” His voice is low and smooth. Teasing, but not boyish. All man.

I swallow, walking in, heels clicking against the cool floor. His eyes stay glued to my ass. I feel the heat between my thighs worsen already.

“First time with a man like me?”

I smirk, shaking my head, lying through my teeth. “I know what I want.”

“Good,” he mutters, closing the door, stepping close — fuck, he’s close. The space between us disappears. His hand brushes my waist, thumb dragging slowly along the line of my dress.

“And right now, what you want’s dripping through your panties, isn’t it?”

My throat tightens. His other hand slips lower, bold, pressing between my thighs — fingers finding the heat, the wet patch ruining my lace.

I gasp. He chuckles, dark, low. “Soaked, just like I thought.”

It escalates fast. His hands were strong, rough, but precise. Tug my dress down, mouth crashing against mine, tongue slipping in, tasting, claiming. His body presses me against the wall, hard cock pressing against my belly through his jeans, thick, heavy, making my pussy clench with pure need.

“Strip,” he orders, voice gone rough, eyes dark.

I don’t argue. Dress down, lace panties sliding off, my tits bare, nipples tight. I should feel nervous. I only feel hungry.

He steps back, strips slowly, buttons open, shirt off, broad chest, solid abs, arms built to pin me down. When his jeans drop, my eyes widen. His cock was thick, long, curving upward, veined, and dripping at the tip. My mouth waters.

“On your knees, pretty thing,” he growls, hand fisting the base, stroking slowly. I drop, fingers trembling, lips parting as I take him in — head pushing past my lips, stretching my deep throat. He hisses, one hand gripping my hair.

“Fuck… you’ve got a filthy mouth,” he groans, guiding me down, deeper, my gag muffled as spit trails down my chin.

I suck, sloppy, desperate, fingers pumping what I can’t fit. He’s thick, heavy on my tongue, cock twitching as he fucks my face gently, eyes never leaving mine.

“That’s it… choke on it, messy girl,” he mutters, hips flexing, fucking my mouth till my eyes blur with tears.

He pulls out suddenly, smirking as I gasp for air. “Bed. Now.”

I climb onto the sheets, legs wide, pussy dripping. His eyes roam, devouring me, cock thick in his fist as he strokes slowly, teasing.

He drops between my thighs, mouth on me — hot, sinful, tongue flicking my clit, fingers stretching me open. He eats me like a starving man. Lips sucking, tongue working my clit until my back arches, legs shaking, orgasm ripping through me embarrassingly fast.

“One down,” he chuckles, lining his cock at my entrance.

“You want it raw?” His tip nudges my slit, teasing, spreading me apart.

“Yes… please…” I beg, voice wrecked.

“Say it filthy.”

“Fuck me raw… stretch me till I can’t think…”

That’s all he needs. He thrusts in, thick, hard, my walls stretch painfully perfect, cock filling every inch till I gasp, nails clawing his back.

He moves. His hips pounding deep, steady, controlled. His hands grip my thighs, pushing them wider as he ruins me, cock slamming inside, balls slapping my ass, the room thick with filthy sounds.

“Tight fucking pussy… dripping all over me,” he groans, pace brutal now, eyes locked on mine.

I can’t think — just moan, beg, come undone again as his cock hits deep, stretching me raw, his thrusts precise, relentless.

“Cum on my cock, baby,” he demands, hand pressing my clit, thumb circling rough till I explode, pussy clenching, body shaking, gasping his name like a prayer.

He flips me — ass up, face down, cock slamming back in hard. His hand wraps my hair, pulling gently, voice filthy against my ear.

“Have you ever been ruined like this?”

“N-no…” I choke, fucked too dumb to lie.

“Good… remember who wrecked you raw.”

His cock drills deep, thick, stretching me till my eyes blur, cum leaking down my thighs as he pounds harder, rougher, hips slapping against my ass. He groans, deep, filling me with every last drop, cock pulsing inside, his cum spilling, hot, raw, perfect.

We collapse — bodies slick, breaths uneven. He dresses quietly, cock still heavy, smirk dangerous.

“Worth it?”

I nod, wrecked, thighs trembling. He slips a card onto the nightstand, fingers brushing my jaw gently. My pussy still aches, my mind’s fogged, my body marked. Fuck, I’m already craving him again.

And that was the story, fellas. Do let me know about this via my email: [email protected]. All are welcome to talk to me.

Well, it took me almost half an hour to convince her to wear that, and she finally agreed.

Now it was waiting for Sunday. We had fucked every day, talking about Ravi, and the excitement was full on. Then it was Wednesday, and just two days left. I got a call from Rohi. She was at work in the hospital. She told me to pick her up because she wasn’t feeling well.

I was a little bit worried about her. I instantly left work and started driving to the hospital. I was still thinking about what had happened to her. I tried to call, but she didn’t answer. When I reached there, I started looking for her and asked the staff for her. They said she went to reception.

I thought maybe letting them know about her health. But when I saw her, she was just completely fine and talking to a guy. It didn’t take me long to recognise him. It was Ravi. By looking at him, my heartbeat skipped for a second. I said to myself, “What’s happening here?”

Then Rohi saw me and she said, “Hey Aniket, come here.” There were questions in my eyes, before I could ask something. She said, “Ravi, actually, I had some problems with my car, so Aniket is here to pick me up.”

Ravi: “Hi Aniket, finally we meet.”

Me: “Hey Ravi, good to see you, man.”

Rohi: “I know we have organised a dinner in just two days. But I think that’s the day when you both finally go face to face.”

Rohi again, “Aniket, Ravi is here for his mom’s regular checkup report. She’s going back to India for a few months, and I’m helping him with reports. Also, I’m glad you guys met each other before dinner, so now you won’t be strangers.” We all laughed there.

And now I totally get it, she actually set me up for this, she just wanted me to meet Ravi. I get it, something was happening inside her. When we shook our hands, I felt his strong grip, even though I was nervous. Still, instantly, I thought about the pictures where he grabbed her wrist with his hands.

Things were getting warm inside me, and we were talking for almost 10 minutes. Suddenly, I noticed Rohi. She was looking at me as she was observing my reaction. She stepped backwards a little. She blinked her eye at me, and I was shocked at what she just did.

She was definitely teasing me, but that was a complete surprise for me. So the feelings inside me started growing as well as in my pants. Rohi got it in a second. By looking at this, she quickly said, “Ravi, we have to go now because we are going somewhere urgently.”

Ravi: “Yeah, I also need to go. Thanks for your help, dear.” We said bye to him.

When we were about to go, a guy was standing near the reception desk, and he was smiling at us. He definitely saw something. We both tried to ignore his attention, but his eyes followed us till we reached the car park. I asked Rohi, “Is he someone from the staff?”

She said, “No, maybe he’s someone with a patient.” We were almost caught, but now everything was good. When driving home, I said, “Rohi, looks like you are enjoying it more than I.” She smiled. Then I pressed her thigh with my hand, and she bit her lip.

Feelings were already built up when we got home, so I straight away kissed her. She responded well and we had fuck on the sofa, and later that night we talked about this again and had a great fuck. We were both waiting for Sunday, and the next morning, I called Ravi and talked about the hospital’s meet-up.

He said he was also about to go, so no issues. Then we had the normal talks, we talked about Sunday dinner a little, and then we cut the call. Now these two days were so big for me.

Finally, it was Sunday. I woke up in the morning. Rohi was looking happy because Ravi was coming today. I asked her to make something good. She made sure everything was perfect. About noon, I texted Ravi to confirm, and it was a positive reply.

Around 1:00 pm, Rohi told me to get ready, and I went for a shower. She had my clothes ready, but I asked her, “Instead of me, you should get ready because you both are main characters today.” Rohi blushed. She had an idea what I was meaning there. Then she went for a shower.

About 1 hour, she came out and whoa, she was looking absolutely fuck piece. That black dress was so sexy on her. It was revealing her round ass, thighs, her waist and her boobs. Oh my, I said to her to turn around, she smiled and turned, fuck, she was looking so perfect.

I really wanted to fuck her there, but today she was not for me, so I just stopped my feelings, but I kissed her. She gave me just a soft kiss and said, “Don’t ruin my makeup” I smiled back. She usually gets ready really well, but today she was looking so hot.

Now we were waiting for Ravi, and around 4:15, the doorbell rang. We both knew it was Ravi. She told me to open the door, but I asked her to open it because I was there to watch the show. I had adjusted the lobby camera towards the door because I wanted to record Ravi’s reaction to her.

She opened the door. Ravi was standing there with flowers. For a couple of seconds, he looked at Rohi, and I could say he looked all around her. Next, he said, “Hey, beautiful girl, how are you, dear?” and handed over the flowers to Rohi. Rohi blushed a little, then got the flowers and hugged him.

He was wearing a black shirt with pants as well. While hugging, they looked like a couple. It was so hot for me, I was watching them from the lobby area, then Rohi told him to come inside, but he said Ladies first. Then Rohi smiled and started walking inside, and he followed her.

He was looking at her ass from behind. Now I was 100% sure, he had something dirty in his mind about Rohi. I was standing there, and he said, “Hey, how are you, Aniket?”

Me: “Hey Ravi, it’s nice to see you at my place, welcome.”

We shake hands. I asked him to sit on the sofa, and Rohi placed flowers on the table.

Me: “It’s not a long drive, I guess, Ravi.”

Ravi: “Nah, it’s just 20 minutes.”

I told Rohi to bring some juice for himself. She said you guys talk; I will be back in a minute. When she was walking towards the kitchen, he again looked at her ass, which was looking really hot while she was walking. Now I totally get his intentions about Rohi.

That was a perfect thing for me to know. We talked a bit about a few things, then a couple of minutes after Rohi came in with a tray and three glasses in it, even this time, Ravi was looking at Rohi. He couldn’t help himself when she put glasses on the table.

Ravi was trying to look at her boobs, they were looking so delicious in this tight dress because of her milky skin. Then, to my surprise, Rohi dropped tissues on the ground intentionally. I was aware of it, and then she bent over to pick them up, showing her ass to Ravi.

Oh man, Ravi’s eyes were stuck there. He was looking straight at her ass. he even forgot for a second I was there too, then Rohi stood up. Ravi had a big breath and looked at me as if he was still thinking about something. Then he picked up a pillow from the other corner of the sofa and placed it in his lap.

I totally get it, because something was growing under his pants, and he was trying to hide it. But I saw it and it was a massive thing inside it. I think Rohi also guessed it, and he was trying to be normal. Rohi sits beside me. She was kind of in the middle of us, more towards me.

He was straight away looking at Rohi and talking to her. He just looked at me for a second. His main concentration was on Rohi. The normal talks happened for almost half an hour. Rohi told us she would bring tea in a few minutes and stood up.

Ravi wasn’t missing a single chance to explore her body, and Rohi was also assisting him in this. When she went out, Ravi told me he liked my place, a good house, a good location, near shops and access to some local things.

I said, “Yeah, it’s good, and you are also not very far, but we never get a chance to meet.  I want to thank you all because you take care of Rohi before me”
He said, “She’s a sweet girl, so no problems, my whole family loves her.”

I was thinking I’m not sure about the family, but you have really good intentions about her, and I was smiling inside. Then I asked him to wait here as I need to tell Rohi something, so that I will be back in a minute. Then I got up and went to the kitchen.

Rohi was preparing snacks and tea. Her dupatta was on the side shelf. She was looking absolutely slut. I hugged her from behind, she knew it, I would come to her, so she had a smile on her face. I started pressing her boobs, and she also closed her eyes as she was ready for it.

After a few minutes, I put my hand in her pyjamas, and she was already wet there. I said, “So the fire is on both ends. Did you look at Ravi? You were thinking he was caring for you, but he also wants you in bed.” She didn’t say anything, she turned and kissed me.

This kiss lasted for a few seconds, then I turned her around again, bent her over. I removed her pyjamas, moved her kurta to the waist, but she was stopping me because I was about to ruin her dress and makeup. I told her not to worry. Then I pulled down her panties and started licking her pussy that was wet for Ravi.

I did that for almost four or five minutes, and she was enjoying that. Then I suddenly stopped and asked her to adjust her dress and come with the tea and snacks. Then I went back to wipe my mouth because her pussy juices were still on my mouth.

I went to Ravi again, he was watching some local news, and he said, “You back?”
Me: “Yeah, there was something to do, so it took me a little while.”

He said, “No problems, man.” Then, after a few minutes, Rohi was walking in, and I was thinking how normally she is walking, when she is wet for another man and just got her pussy licked. That was really hot for me. She gave us tea, and we started having it, all three of us.

Again, normal talks started happening, and we watched a movie too. When the movie was playing, I was definitely not into it. I was looking at Ravi and Rohi. I was trying to ignore everything. But she also had fire inside her, so she kept changing her positions. Sometimes she was a bit more revealing to Ravi.

Sometimes she covers herself with a pillow. And about Ravi, as I said, he was not missing any moment. So, after a couple of hours, with a little bit of talk, it was time for dinner. He is to take his flight soon. Rohi prepared food for us, and we went to the dining table.

She always makes delicious food. When Ravi started having it, he said, “You always make it perfect, dear”, and Rohi blushed. I was thinking, “You don’t know how perfect she is, maybe you will get a chance soon to explore her.”

Then I asked Ravi, “Maybe you also have good choices in food because you have maintained yourself really well. You go to the gym or train on the ground as well?”

He: “There is not much in the ground these days because of work. But I go to the gym for about an hour or two every day, and that gym is about 12 minutes away from your house.”

Me: “Oh wow.”

He said, “You should join me, you need some workout, Aniket.”

Me: “I’m not a gym person, but I will think about it.”

Then he looked at Rohi, “She maintained herself really well from day one, I’m seeing her like that. She’s just amazing “By hearing these words from Ravi, Rohi blushed again.

Then Rohi said, “You know, Ravi, I don’t like workouts, it’s just a normal walk and my work.”

Ravi: “Maybe yeah, it’s your diet, but you look so good.”

She again with a little smile on her face, “Stop it, Ravi, I’m not that good.” Then out of nowhere he said, “You don’t know what you are, I have not seen anyone that perfect in my life.” By hearing these words, there was a little shock in both Rohi and me. And he also realised he had said something inappropriate.

Then he covered up by saying, “I mean, I didn’t see many ladies out there who take care of their diet. That’s what you need in your life, a balanced diet and a nice workout, maybe just a daily walk is fine” We both smiled and he smiled back as well. The environment was warmed up a little bit on every side.

No one went further because Rohi was still unsure about doing anything in real life, and Ravi was completely unaware of this. After dinner, it was time for him to go. We were at the door, and he said goodbye to us and gave a hug to Rohi. It was a little bit longer hug this time, about a few more seconds.

That was enough to make me crazy inside, and Rohi liked it too. I felt like if I wasn’t there, maybe he could hold Rohi forever and even fuck her, even if she is ready or not. Anyway, he got in his car and left. We were watching him go through the driveway when he hit the road.

I closed the door, grabbed Rohi, and started kissing her. It was a wild kiss. She started sucking my tongue. Then, after about a minute and a half, I held her head, pushed it down, and now she was on her knees. I unzipped my pants, and she put her hand inside my pants.

She grabbed my dick, took it out and started sucking it like a hungry bitch. Less than a minute, she took it all inside her mouth, oh fuck she was rolling her tongue around the tip of my dick. She was going crazy on it. I knew she desperately wanted to get fucked right now by Ravi, not by me.

I picked her up in my arms and took her to the sofa. I made her in doggy style, then removed her kurta from her big ass, then her pyjamas and panties. I started licking her pussy. She was moaning, “Please put your dick inside me, I need it now.”

But I was testing her limits. I was still licking her pussy. Then she said, “Please don’t waste a minute, do it now, dear.”

Me: “There’s no dear today, it’s just Ravi.”

She said, “Yes, please, Ravi, I need your dick no matter what.”

Me: “No matter your husband? Who you get married to and your love, is watching.”

She: “No worries, he will watch us, he will watch you pounding his wife.”

When I couldn’t hold it anymore myself, because feelings were burning inside me. I put my dick in her pussy pushed it hard, and she said, “Yes, yes, please.” But we both couldn’t hold it for even a couple of minutes, and we both cum. We both stayed on the sofa because of that intense orgasm.

We were both a little bit tired. After a few minutes, she put her head on my thigh. My dick was touching her head, her hair. After almost 10 minutes, I started rubbing her cheeks and said, “It’s crazy.”

She said, “It’s a lot crazy, I never thought I would do that in my life, but I don’t know what to say.”

Me: “And tell me you like it or not.”

She: “Maybe” with a smile.

Me: “Really.’ Then she just smiled. “You’re just becoming a dirty bitch.”

She said, “And you’re my cuck husband.”

Then I asked her to stand up and go to the bedroom fully naked. Then in the bedroom, I started licking her pussy there. We foreplay for almost 20-25 minutes. Then I started rubbing my dick on her asshole, but she grabbed it and straight away put it in her pussy.

I used my finger on her ass, and I said, “You want it inside your ass or not?”

She said, “Yes, please, Ravi.”

Me: “You love two dicks.”

She: “Maybe, but first fuck my pussy, please.”

I started fucking it slowly, and then I increased my speed. Then I said, “I want to fuck your pussy and ass both.”

She said, “No, I would love to suck you, while Ravi is working at my back.”

Oh fuck, that was amazing, that was a little bit shocking for me. She offered both her hands to another man and was sucking her husband’s dick. That gave me a crazy feeling inside. So with talking like that, we fucked another two times that night and slept naked.

The next morning, we woke as usual and decided to have a day off from work. After some time, we got up and had a shower, and we went for a walk, and I told her to tell me honestly, “If ever I get a chance, would she go for this in real life?”

She said, “You’re crazy.”

Me: “I’m just asking.”

She said, “I’m not sure, but she really enjoyed last night.”

Me: “You really wanted him?”

She: “At those moments, maybe I could say yes, but now it’s hard for me to say.”

So, after the talks, we came home. I was thinking how to make these things real because, as everyone knows. I was already chatting with bulls at different sites, so then I got an idea, actually, I had an old Instagram ID, which is actually my friend’s.

He was not using it anymore. I opened up the ID and changed every single detail in there, like changing the name and everything. I started searching for Ravi on Instagram, and it didn’t take me long to find him.

Then I texted him, “Hey Ravi.”

The reply wasn’t instant, but after about half an hour, I got a reply, “Hey.”

Me: “How are you, man?”

He said, “I’m good, do I know you?”

Me: “Yeah, we met once, but maybe you don’t remember me, my name is Gary, and I’m a friend of one of your friends.”

He said, “Which friend of mine?”

Actually, about a year ago, Rohi told me about one of his friends, “Hamid”, who was helping in his business. They had some problems with each other, so they got separated.

Me: “It’s Hamid, but please don’t tell him I’m texting you because if he gets to know, he’s going to be upset with me.”

He said, “Okay, no worries, so what’s up?”

Me: “Nothing, actually, I don’t know how to say it, it’s kind of a little bit weird. I don’t know what you will think of me. But I want to tell you that my wife and I are in a lifestyle which is called cuckoldry. I want to discuss that with you because I showed your pictures to my wife, and she really liked you.”

He said, “What? Who the fuck are you? Stop this nonsense.”

Me: “Listen, I know this is weird, that’s why I didn’t text you from my contact. I had no idea how you would react to it, but if you get it, then we can go further and discuss the things.” But he didn’t reply.

Then I again added, “Yeah, this is definitely a fake ID, but I’m a real person. I am up for a real meet as well if you are okay.’

Continues in the next part. Share your thoughts on – [email protected]. Thank you.

Tahani woke up in the arms of her friend and the lover for the night. She belongs to an elite family and is best friends with her. Although they aren’t in the same class, they are at the same university and had met at the university gala, where they clicked.

Sara was of average build, with a whitish tone, and as sexy as granite marble, whereas Tahani was a good-looking girl too, but not as sexy and resonant as hers.

Sara and Tahani were having an open relationship, which means they can fuck whoever they want, irrespective of their genders, or in other words, they are bisexual.

Sara yawned and shifted towards Tahani, who was screening the beauty sleeping next to her in her arms. They both kissed and cuddled again. Fingers began to scroll on Sara’s back, a chuckle was uttered, followed by kissing and smooching.

Tahani rolled Sara over and began kissing her neck, boobs, and then the inner thighs. Sara started to pull and pinch her nipples with huge moans. She licked her fingers to rub around her hard nipple.

“Come up and suck my boobs,” Sara requested of Tahani. She looked up and jumped straight to suck on her nipples. Her tongue initiated scrolling on the areolas, biting nipples, and her hands were busy fondling the boobs.

Tahani sucked her tits good before moving down and began licking the dripping pussy before sucked on the clitoris and inner walls of the pussy. “Ah… Um… this feels so good, baby,” Sara uttered abruptly.

Tahani was busy sucking Saras pussy by opening her pussy a little more and fingering her ass hole from over the edge. She knows when to bite the clitoris, as she does each time.

Sara’s expression altered, and her mouth could not close because of the delights she was encountering. Tahani had now shifted her complete focus to Saras pussy by initiating finger fucking.

She changes the number of fingers and the speed constantly. Unbelievably, Sara could not stand that and shot her first load of cum with a loud moan. “Oh, fuck yeah! Oh yes, I want to cum again. Faster, ooh… umm… yeah!”

Sara kept moaning. Tahani showed no mercy while fingering Saras pussy by lifting her one leg over her shoulder. The force was such that Sara again orgasmed in less than expected time.

Tahani kissed the leaking pussy and sucked some of the juice, but did not drink it. She progressed towards Saras’ mouth and planted a kiss, sharing the juices with her.

Sara lay unmoved, grasping her breath from the orgasms, smiling at Tahani.
Tahani, who was still active, pulled out a strap-on from the lower drawer and asked Sara to put it on. She got up, put on the strap-on, and stood beside Tahani.

Sara held her by her hair and pulled her towards the dick. She even intimidated her by hitting Tahani’s cheeks. Tahani opened her mouth and began sucking the dick. Sara held her head, initiated moving her hips, and initiated face fucking Tahani. She was enjoying every second of her brutal encounter.

Sara began moving faster, even gazing at Tahani with the big dick. They both adored every second that passed. Tahani was busy tickling her pussy lips and was showing the signs of orgasm, which she had within a few minutes.

Sara pulled her up from the hair, turned her around, and spanked Tahani until her butt cheeks turned cherry red. With each spanking, Tahani begged for more, which encouraged Sara to give her what she wanted.

Sara spat on her fingers and lubricated the penis attached and started to tease Tahani by rubbing it over her ass hole and freshly brutalised lovely pussy.
“Don’t tease me, my love,” Tahani begged by shaking her hips.

Sara, understanding her need, inserted the cock right back inside Tahani’s wet pussy and began stroking it. She grasped her right shoulder, which helped Sara move effortlessly.

“Um… Yeah! Ish… Oh fuck yeah”. Tahani moans. Sara kept thumping her pussy and spanking Tahani’s ass. “Do you like it bitch?” Sara yelled and initiated banging her even harder.

This went for a while, and Tahani must have orgasmed a couple of times, when Sara paused pounding and shifted her attention towards Tahani’s little ass hole.
She spat on the hole and began fingering around it.

She tried to put in one finger and failed, so she lubricated it some more with the spit and did not succeed. She pulled out the dildo from Tahani’s pussy, went close to bring in the lubricant, poured a whole lot on the jiggling ass hole, and once again tried to fill it with a finger.

Succeeded, she first inserted one and then another finger and started to fuck her with that, moans mixed with pain and tears began to fall out. Sara was consistent with her skilled set of fingers and speed.

“Ah… Pull out your fingers, it’s paining a lot”. Tahani begged in pain.
“Umm… Oh yeah! Ish…, please ah… h”. Pull them out, I can’t suffer the pain. She continued begging.

Sara spanked her ass cheeks again, but pulled out the finger to insert something better than the finger. She lubricated the dildo, and with immense pressure, she forced her way inside of Tahani’s tiny hole with the giant cock.

Ah… A loud moan, followed by “Fuck you, bitch,” was expressed by Tahani.
Sara did not bother, spanked her buttocks, and kept penetrating her ass hole. Soon, the pain got converted to pleasure.

Both girls were pecking their nipples while massaging their boobs. Sara changed the position and made Tahani lie on her back. She pushed the dildo back in and increased the thumping pace.

The cock was effortlessly penetrating while fondling Tahani’s boobs. Tahani, on the other hand, began caressing her pussy by applying immense pressure on the pussy.

Sara stopped penetrating, removed the dildo, positioned herself in the scissoring position, and started rubbing her dripping pussy against Tahani’s soaked pussy.
They both were moaning frantically, grasping each other’s boobs, kissing in between, until both squirted on each other’s bodies.

Their thighs were quivering, and it was difficult for both of them to stand correctly. Well drenched, they licked respective juices from each other’s tits and slept cuddling.

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Earlier, I told you my experience with my mom. Here I am going to narrate the experience of my best friend Rinku.

Rinku has been my best friend forever. I would share everything only with him. Earlier, when I was getting attracted to my mom, I used to tell Rinku. Rinku always tried to forbid me from saying that it is a sin to think of doing such things with my mom.

But ultimately, my attraction towards my tall, fat mom’s huge, milk-filled 40-inch boobs, her fat, fleshy belly, and her deep and wide navel overcame Rinku’s well-intended advice, and I started to do things with my mom with her permission.

However, I still told Rinku everything I did with my mom, and would give him updates every day. He did not trust me. So one day, he asked for proof.

Rinku: How can I trust you?

Me: You do not trust me? I am your best friend.

Rinku: But such things do not happen between mom and son.

Me: My mom said that many of the moms let their sons do these things with them. At least they let their sons suck their tits.

Rinku: But this is a sin.

Me: Bro, tell me today honestly. You have a brother too. Aunty (Rinku’s mom) breastfeeds him. Have you never thought of drinking your aunty’s breastmilk?

Rinku (after a long pause): Yes, I wish for.

Me: Do you not play with your mom’s belly when she is asleep?

Rinku: Yes, I do. But that is natural. All moms let their sons do that.

Me: Similarly, all moms let their sons suck their tits, even if they may not allow them to have sex with them.

Rinku: Bro, I am still not sure.

Me: Have you asked aunty for breastmilk?

Rinku: No. How can I? You want me to get myself punished?

Me: Bro, request her once. I think she would agree.

Rinku: I still don’t trust you fully. How do I know that you are not making up stories? My mom never told me that all boys get the chance to suck their mommies’ titties again.

Me: What can I do to earn your trust?

Rinku: Can you somehow manage to show me the proof that aunty (my mom) lets you have sex with her and feeds you with her breastmilk?

I (with a smile): Don’t worry. Someday, I will not only show you drinking my mom’s breastmilk but also let you suck my mom’s tits and drink her breastmilk. But I think Mom will not let me have sex with her in front of you.

Rinku: That will be enough proof for me. If you can, then I will request my mom also to let me drink her breastmilk.

Me: Okay, but do you not wish to do other things with aunty?

Rinku: My mom is very strict. I cannot wish for more. That would be enough for me.

Me: But tell me what else about your aunty attracts you?

Rinku: Promise me, you will not tell anybody.

Me: I promise.

Rinku: I also like to play with my mom’s belly. I want to suck her belly too, and if possible, then rub my dick on her belly and fuck her navel also.

Me: I know you have a fetish for navel, but do you not want to fuck aunty in the pussy.

Rinku: No. I will do that only with my wife when I get married. I cannot accept that much of sin. I have some limits.

Me: Ok. Good for you.

Our conversation stopped that day. I started thinking of plans to let Rinku see me suckling on my mom’s huge titties and drinking my mom’s breastmilk, and also to enable Rinku to drink my mom’s breastmilk.

Before I move into the next events, let me describe Yamini aunty – Rinku’s mom. Yamini aunty is not as tall as my mom; she is 5 feet 6 inches. Back at that time, Rinku was only 5 feet. However, Yamini aunty is a very healthy woman.

As she was shorter, her belly used to look bigger and fleshy than my mom’s. Her navel is oval, deep and also wide. I have seen many times while playing with Rinku at his house, while his aunty was busy doing house chores.

Yamini aunty will always wear a saree slightly below her navel, and her navel would continuously lure us. Her waist had two juicy and fat folds on both sides. In summer, streams of sweat used to flow through those luscious folds, and that sight used to make me horny.

Yamini aunty was dusky. As she always treated me the same as her son, she was not ashamed to breastfeed Atul (Rinku’s brother) even when I was at their home. Her boobs were also huge, I think maybe 42 inches and bigger than my mom’s.

Her areolas are very dark in colour. I think by her body shape, boob and belly shape as well as her face and facial expressions, she exactly looked like the pornstar Betty Blac. Readers can search pics of Betty Blacto, to know what I mean.

Seeing Yamini aunty normally, doing house chores would make me horny. Her fat, fleshy belly, deep navel, and deep cleavage popping out of her blouse would make my dick erect for as long as I am at Rinku’s house.

However, when she used to breastfeed Atul, I would always seek an opportunity to go to their bathroom, thinking of what I had just seen – Yamini aunty with almost bare upper body, with one nipple of tit inside Atul’s mouth and Atul’s hand playing with aunty’s other tit – sometimes squeezing out milk.

Yet, sometimes I would enjoy cumming inside my pants while enjoying seeing Yamini aunty breastfeeding Atul. It is the second most pleasurable sight for me, other than seeing my own mom breastfeeding Hrit (my brother).

Rinku’s father lives abroad as a labourer and only comes once or twice a year to his home and stays for a few days.

I also remember a very odd curiosity of Rinku and me, for which I got an answer from an elder cousin of mine and answered Rinku.

Rinku: Bro, do you know why you and I are attracted to our moms? Our moms are mature women and big and fat. Why do we still find them more attractive than slim, sexy girls we see on TV?

Me: Bro, I am not sure. But my cousin told me this is absolutely normal. Most boys and men prefer big, fat, and strong women with huge boobs and fleshy, jiggling bellies. It is the movies and TV shows that create the stereotype that only slim women are attractive.

Due to society, women generally try to stay slim to match the TV standards, and men also accept slim women, mostly for marriage, for the same reason. The truth is, men seek their mothers even within their wives.

Once they are married, the desi women usually care less about maintaining a stereotypical figure, and desi men are relieved to see their wives getting bigger and fatter like their own moms.

Even they eagerly wait for their wives to get pregnant, so that the wives also would have huge juicy titties, jiggling fat bellies and deep navels – just like their own moms.

Even while having sex with a big fat wife and sucking her tits, a desi man often thinks that he is sucking his own mom’s titties and fucking his mom – and generally in such a time, the man cums faster.

However, days were passing by. I initially thought of many plans to convince my mom to breastfeed me in front of Rinku. Then to breastfeed Rinku also. But I did not know how to tell that to my mom.

I am not sure if she would accept that or would be angry, as she had already told me that this is a very personal bonding between mom and son, even though she loved Rinku as her son. On the other hand, Rinku was sometimes making fun of me, thinking that I had lied to him.

One day, I thought, let me invite Rinku for one night to stay with us and see where fate takes us. I went to my mom and said to her: Maa, can Rinku stay with us tonight? We can enjoy some time together chatting and playing.

Mom: Sure, but did you forget what you do every night? I won’t let that happen in front of Rinku.

Me: But maa, you said that all maa’s let their sons do such things. Maybe Yamini aunty also lets Rinku do such things, and he would not mind if I were doing those things with you.

Mom: Maybe, but it is very personal between Maa and son. So nobody else should know.

Me: But, maa, how would I sleep at night if you do not let me do those things?

Mom: Let me think today. I will let you know my decision after lunch.

I eagerly waited till lunch to know Mom’s decision.

After lunch, mom called me to the kitchen and said: Okay Chintu, if Rinku stays tonight, then the only things you are allowed to do are suckling maa’s titties and drink breastmilk, and you can play with maa’s belly with your hand.

You are not allowed to take out your pini and touch it anywhere on maa’s body, and also you are not allowed to put your mouth in maa’s belly. Do you agree?

I happily said: Yes, maa.

Mom bent down to me and kissed my forehead, and I kissed her back on both of her cheeks. In the afternoon, after finishing my studies, I went to Rinku’s home and knocked on the door. Rinku opened the door. I went inside. Yamini aunty invited me with a smile.

She was lying on the mattress on the floor on her side and breastfeeding Atul. Seeing her huge dusky tits and dark nipple and areola, I instantly got an erection.

Atul was suckling on aunty’s one tit and playing with the other – milk was dripping from that tit and flowing across aunty’s fat, jiggling belly and getting absorbed into the bedsheet.

It was extremely hard for me not to use their bathroom and jerk off my cum from my erect and stiff dick after seeing this sight, but I somehow managed to hold it within me for the night. I played with Rinku for some time.

Then I asked him: Bro, come to our home tonight with me and stay with us. We can play some more.

Rinku: Sure, why not? But only if Mom permits.

Me: Then let’s go and ask aunty.

We went to Yamini aunty. She was still breastfeeding Atul, and as usual, I got an instant and strong erection.

Rinku: Maa, can I go with Chintu and stay at their house tonight?

Aunty: Why? It will be so much trouble for Meenakshi (my mom).

Me: No, aunty, I already told Mom. She is happy if Rinku stays with us.

Aunty: Are you sure?

Me: Yes, aunty.

Aunty: Okay then. Rinku, do not make much trouble there. Do not disturb Meenakshi aunty too much.

Rinku nodded and said: Yes, maa.

Aunty: Then go and pack your bag. Don’t forget to take your shorts and toothbrush.

Rinku went and, within five minutes, came with his bag. We are now ready to go. I did not break my real intention to Rinku, and kept it like a simple stayover. But my heart was throbbing with curiosity, fear and expectations. We bid Yamini aunty goodbye and started walking through the fields to our house.

With a naughty intention on the way, I was giving Rinku detailed updates of the previous night on how I sucked my mom’s titties. i drank her breastmilk and squeezed them hard. How long I was sucking, licking and squeezing my mom’s big fat jiggling belly.

How I sucked and played with my mom’s navel using my fingers and tongue. I also described later how I fucked my mom’s deep, juicy navel and wet, fat pussy, while sulking my mom’s breast milk from her huge, soft, milk-filled titties.

Rinku was gasping while replying – that means he is horny, thinking I am doing such things with my mom. He did not notice that I had a wicked smile on my face.

At one point, we reached our home and knocked on the door. My mom opened it for us. She was busy cooking food for us with special dishes for Rinku. The strong aroma of spices was everywhere. I noticed Mom has worn her saree and blouse normally, as usual.

Her saree is well above her navel, and the pallu fully covers her upper body. However, I know mom is not ashamed to wear a saree more relaxedly in front of Rinku, and not even to breastfeed my brother in front of him.

Let’s see what happens.

Hi dosto, mera naam Ritvik hai aur ye kahani kuch 3 saal pehle ki hai jab mai B.Com 1st year me tha. Iss kahani me mai aapko meri aunty aur mere beech bane rishte ke baare me bataunga. Ye kahani kaafi lambi hone wali hai kyuki mai abhi bhi apni aunty ke sath hi rehta hu aur iss kahani ko likhne ka idea unhi ka tha.

Mai originally Kanpur se belong karta hu aur jab me junior college me tha toh boards ke result aane ke baad mere papa ne mujhse pucha ki, “Aage kya karna hai?”

Mai kaafi confused tha toh mai unhe ek solid answer nahi de paya. Aur aap logo ko toh pata hi hai, dosto, ki humare ghar me papa jo bolte hai, woh karna hi padta hai. Toh jab maine koi solid answer nahi diya toh unhone bola:

Papa: Business me tumhara koi interest hai nahi. Aur aage tumhe kya karna hai, ye tumhe pata nahi toh tum Delhi chale jao. Waha par humare kaafi rishtedaar rehte hai. Kuch din waha jake colleges dekhlo. Agar koi college pasand aaye toh usme admission karwa dunga tumhara.

Mai: Ji papa.

Delhi me mere kaafi relatives rehte the, dosto. Aur Delhi jane ki baat sunke mai kaafi excited hogya tha. Kyuki Kanpur me mere jayde dost nahi the aur yaha Delhi jaisi baat nahi thi. Aur Delhi ke baare me maine kaafi baatein suni thi toh mai bhaut khush hogya tha.

Kuch dino baad maine apni Delhi jane ki ticket karwa li thi aur meri train raat ko thi. Papa ne mujhe bata diya tha ki, “Waha pe Kunal uncle tumhe pick kar lenge.”

Mai Kunal uncle ko janta tha kyuki pehle woh bhi Kanpur hi rehte the. Phir unka transfer Delhi hogya tha toh woh yaha se shift hogye. Maine unhe last time junior college me dekha tha.

Aur Kunal uncle ka naam sunte hi mere man me unki wife ka naam aaya, Sangeeta. Sangeeta aunty ko mai kaafi acche se janta tha kyuki mai unki colony me khelne jaya karta tha kyuki unki colony me ek park tha. Kunal uncle aur Sangeeta aunty ko mai kaafi choti umar se janta tha aur jab mere papa ne mujhe bataya ki mujhe unke yaha rukna hai toh mai kaafi khush tha kyuki mujhe ek baat yaad aagyi jo ki mai bhul chuka tha laghbhag.

Ye kahani tabki hai jab mai junior college me tha. Jis colony me mai rehta tha, usme koi park nahi tha aur na hi aas pass me koi aur ground tha. Toh mai Sangeeta aunty ki colony me jata tha khelne ke liye. Toh aise hi mai ek din unki colony ke park me gaya aur waha pe mere baaki dost mera intezaar kar rahe the.

Unhone mujhe mera bat lane ke liye bola. Dosto, mai apna bat Sangeeta aunty ke flat pe rakh deta tha kyuki baar baar lane me problems hoti thi. Unka flat 17th floor pe tha. Toh jab mai unke main gate pe paucha toh woh locked tha. Toh mujhe laga ki shayad woh bahar gayi hongi.

Magar mujhe pata tha ki unke main gate ki spare key unke ghar ke bahar wale shoe-stand ke neeche rehti thi. Maine uss chabhi se gate unlock kiya aur hall ki taraf gaya. Par jaise hi mai hall ki taraf badha toh mujhe pani girne ki awaz sunai dene lagi. Dosto, Sangeeta aunty ka flat 3BHK tha aur har bedroom me ek separate bathroom tha. Toh mujhe right wale room ke bathroom se pani girne ki awazein aa rahi thi. Toh mujhe laga ki galti se nal chalu rah gaya hoga aur pani overflow ho raha hoga. Maine jaise hi uss bedroom ka gate khola, meri aakhein khuli ki khuli reh gayi.

Sangeeta aunty bathroom me puri nangi khadi thi. Dosto, maine abhi tak aapko Sangeeta aunty ki body ke baare me nahi bataya hai. Sangeeta aunty ki skin doodh ki tarah safed thi aur usko chu ke hi aapko lagne lagta ki aap kisi apsara ko chu rahe ho. Aur woh thodi chubby thi toh unki gand ka toh kya hi kehna. Unki gand kaafi chaudi thi aur edkum gol thi. Dosto, mai toh dekhta hi reh gaya tha. Aur unke mamme latke hue the magar kaafi mote the aur unki nipples kaafi kali thi. Sangeeta ki height 5’7 thi toh woh kisi milf se kam nahi lagti thi.

Maine porn toh dekha tha dosto par real life me nangi aurat pehli baar dekhi thi aur dekh ke mera dimag kaam karna band ho chuka tha. Mai waise hi khada bas Sangeeta aunty ko dekhe ja raha tha. Woh apni chut me ungli kar rahi thi aur bagal me balti se pani beh raha tha. Isliye unhe gate open hone ki awaz nahi aayi.

Phir mai hosh me aaya aur sabse pehle main gate ki taraf bhaga aur use jake lock kardiya. Kyuki mai nahi chata ki koi mujhe unhe dekhte hue pakad le. Phir maine apne phone nikala aur bedroom ki taraf gaya. Tab maine recording chalu kar di. Sangeeta aunty ne ek hath se kapde rakhne wali rod ko pakda hua tha aur dusre hath se apni chut me ungli kar rahi thi.

Ye sab dekh ke mera lund tight hone laga aur mai apne lund ko sehlane laga. Maine bedroom wale gate ko thoda sa open kiya tha. Usse mujhe Sangeeta aunty ka pura nazara dikh raha tha aur woh bilkul madhosh hokar apni chut me ungli kiye ja rahi thi. Aur ye sab mai apne phone pe record kar raha tha. Mera lund kaafi tight ho chuka tha aur pant me ek tent ban gaya tha. Maine socha ki, “Kyu na iss mauke ka fayda uthaya jaye?”

Mai hall me gaya aur waha se ek tel ki bottle le aaya. Aur jab mai wapis bedroom ki gate pe paucha toh maine dekha ki Sangeeta bathroom se nikal chuki thi aur woh bedroom ke drawer me jhuk ke kuch dhund rahi thi. Dosto, mujhe unki chut ka pura nazara mil raha tha. Unki chut bilkul saaf thi aur unki moti gand dekh ke mujhse raha nahi gaya. Aur maine apne lund pant se nikal ke hilana chalu kar diya. Unki chut bilkul fooli hui thi. Aur jis tarah woh jhuki hui thi, unki badi gand ke beech me woh bilkul kisi fool jaisa dikh raha tha.

Phir unhone drawer se ek pink colour ka dildo nikala aur ye dekhke mai chauk gaya. Maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki Sangeeta aunty aisa kuch kar sakti hai kyuki woh kaafi bholi-bhali aurat thi. Aur jaha tak mai unhe janta tha, woh kaafi sharmili thi. Par ye sab dekh ke mujhe samajh me aane laga ki woh itni bhi seedhi nahi hai. Woh uss dildo ko leke bathroom ki taraf jane lagi. Aur dosto, mai kya batau aapko? Unki nangi body dekhkar mujhe man kar raha tha ki abhi jake unko chod du.

Jaise woh chal rahi thi, unki moti gand upar neeche ho rahi thi. Aur ye dekhkar mera lund aur tight hogaya. Maine apne lund ke upar thoda tel giraya aur acche se hilane laga.

Phir unhone bathroom me jakar uss dildo ko deewar par lagaya aur uspe thook kar use geela karne lagi. Phir unhone apni chut ko dildo pe bithane lagi aur ye dekh ke toh meri halat kharab hogayi thi. Woh dildo kamse kam 7 inch ka hoga aur Sangeeta aunty ne use aaram se apni chut me le liya. Aur phir kapde rakhne wali rod ko dono hatho se pakad kar uss dildo par upar neeche karne lagi.

Unke mamme hawa me latke hue the aur ye dekhar mera lund aur tight hogya. Aur mai use aur tezi se hilane laga. Sangeeta aunty ka face pura laal ho chuka tha aur woh tezi se moan karne lagi thi. 5-6 minute baad mera pani nikalne wala tha magar Sangeeta aunty abhi bhi uss dildo se chipki hui thi. Maine apne phone pe dekha toh laghbhag 9 minute ki video ban chuki thi. Tabhi mujhe yaad aaya ki, “Mere sare dost mera intezaar kar rahe hai aur agar unme se kisi ne flat pe aakar call bell baja di toh problem ho jayegi.”

Mera man toh bilkul nahi tha ki mai wapas jau kyuki har din thodi aisa mauka milta hai magar mujhe dar bhi lag raha tha ki kahi koi aa na jaye. Toh maine bedroom ki gate dheere se band ki aur wapas hall me gaya. Magar mai kaafi josh me tha toh mai unke dusre room wale bedroom me gaya aur waha jake usi video ko dekhkar apna pani nikal diya.

Aajtak mujhe itna sukoon nahi mila tha, dosto, jitna uss samay mila muth marke. Mujhe lag raha tha ki meri body hawa me udd rahi hai. Mera man bilkul halka ho chuka tha. Lekin dosto, aapko toh ye pata hi hogya ki muth marne ke baad ladko ka dimag thoda kharab sa ho jata hai. Sangeeta aunty ko nangi dekhkar muth marne ke baad mera man bhi thoda guilty feel karne laga. Woh mujhe bilkul apne bete ki tarah pyar karti thi magar unhe nangi dekhkar mujhse raha nahi gaya aur maine ye sab kardiya.

To be continued…..

Hi everyone, this is Harsha back again with another part of Swathi’s sexual encounter.

After hearing about Altaf and Ismail, Swathi was shocked and got angry. She straight away opened the bedroom door and shouted at Nazeer.

Swathi: How dare you, Nazeer? Don’t take my leniency as an advantage.

Nazeer: What happened? Why are you shouting?

Swathi: Who are the other guys you brought with you? What do you think of yourself?

Nazeer: They are my cousins. Trust me, they won’t harm you or hurt you. They have been here with me since I closed the shop and came here.

Swathi: Where are they now?

Due to Swathi’s high voice, her baby cried, and I took the baby inside another bedroom, switched on the AC, made the baby sleep and came back.
By the time Swathi was quarrelling with Nazeer, the doorbell rang. Swathi went inside the bedroom and closed the door.

I went and opened the main door. To check who came. It was Altaf and Ismail. They were back with a bag full of condoms. They came in and I closed the main door. I called Swathi out, she came, and Swathi both Ismail and Altaf.

Nazeer: Swathi madam, don’t be angry. This is Altaf and Ismail, they are my cousins and will work with me in my tailor shop. They helped me very much in stitching your sarees and blouses in one day. They came with me to see if the blouses were perfectly fit for you or not, or else they will take them back and get them altered.

Listening to this, Swathi cooled. Nazeer opened his bag, pulled out the clothes, and handed them over to Swathi. Swathi counted the number of clothes. There were 3 sarees and 3 blouses for the sarees.

Nazeer: Swathi mam, why don’t you go inside and try them?

Swathi: Okay.

Swathi went inside the bedroom. I was sitting on the sofa, and Nazeer was in another chair. Altaf and Ismail were standing. After some time, Swathi came out wearing a new blue silk saree. She came out and turned around before us. I was stunned that the blouse was designed.

The blouse back had just two inches of cloth to cover her bra, and the entire back was very low with threads at both of the shoulder sides. Her bra straps were visible. I told Swathi about the blouse’s condition and to tie those threads.

Nazeer: You relax, Sir. My boys are here na.

Nazeer told Altaf and Ismail to help Swathi tie the blouse’s shoulder threads.
They both went near Swathi and adjusted her blouse so that it covered her bra from the back. Also they tied her shoulder threads.

All the bra straps were under the blouse now, but Swathi is looking damn sexy in this blouse. This blouse isn’t a good suit for her baby’s function at all.

Nazeer: No, Sir, this is the latest trend and fashion.Swathi madam, you look really great in this blouse.

Nazeer got up and went near Swathi and pulled her pallu down. I was shocked by his act and even more shocked to see the blouse from the front. The blouse shows most of her cleavage.

Me: Nazeer, what did you do?

Nazeer: Sir, I’m just checking the fittings of the blouse in the front also, Sir.

Swathi: That’s ok, Harsha. I see the blouse is ok.

Nazeer: Yes, Swathi Madam. You will be the centre of attraction in this saree and blouse. Now, please try the other blouses also.

Swathi went into the bedroom and tried on the other blouses also. As this process was going on, Nazeer pulled 3 whiskey bottles from his bag and handed them to me.

Nazeer: Sir, shall I fix a peg for you?

Me: No drinks, Nazeer. I don’t want it now.

Nazeer: Please try this once, Sir, it’s a locally made and will be very nice and gives a good high kick.

Me: Ok, glasses are in the kitchen, get one and you guys also take glasses and have.

Nazeer: Thank you, Sir.

Nazeer got 4 glasses and fixed 4 legs, and we all started to have drinks. Swathi came out this time in a red blouse and the same old saree and showed. All the blouses are the same, with deep low cut at the back exposing all her back and with more cleavage visible from the front.

Nazeer, Altaf and Ismail touched Swathi and adjusted her blouse from front and back when they got the opportunity to touch her. I saw all three (Nazeer, Ismail and Altaf) had already got a hard erection and were eagerly waiting for the chance.

Swathi: Fine, Nazeer, the clothes are well stitched. Thankyou. Tell me the amount, please, and I will pay you.

Nazeer: You can pay me later, madam.

Nazeer opened his bag again and gave one more pack of clothes to Swathi.

Nazeer: Please try this one also. It’s a small gift from my side. Please try both the saree and the blouse.

Swathi: What is this? Why gifts now?

Swathi took the pack from Nazeer and started going back to the bedroom to try.

Nazeer: You can try to hear only the madam.
Swathi: Shut up.

Swathi went in, and we all continued our drinks. We completed three rounds of drinks. The whiskey was like a cheap liquor. It gave an instant high for me with the 3 pegs only.

Nazeer: Sir, how’s the whiskey?

Me: It’s ok, Nazeer.

Nazeer: Good whiskey, with a beautiful woman in front. Enjoying the moment, Sir. (Hinting at me to allow sex with Swathi).

After some time, Swathi came out. That was a damn. Nazeer’s gift was a netted transparent saree with leftover pieces, which he joined and made a saree and a sleeveless blouse. Instead of saying it is a sleeveless blouse. I can say it’s a bra over another bra.

All 4 of us were awestruck seeing Swathi in the netted saree and bra-like blouse. Swathi’s navel was visible, her cleavage was visible, her bra from the front was visible, and her armpits were also visible.

Swathi: What type of blouse is this, Nazeer? It’s very short.

Nazeer: Madam, this type of blouse is famous in Mumbai. All film stars wear a type of ultra-modern blouse. I’ve designed and stitched especially for you.

Swathi: Whatever, I’m not comfortable in this. I’m going to change back to my normal clothes.

Nazeer: Arey madam, please wait.

Nazeer came and kept his hand on Swathi’s shoulder and called Altaf and Ismail too. All three touched Swathi’s underarms, sides, front and back of the blouse and adjusted it.

Nazeer: Harsha Sir, please look and tell how beautiful Swathi Madam is in this saree.

I looked at Swathi, and she looked like a Bollywood item song girl in the saree as she’s revealing everything except her nipples and the part below her navel.

Me: You look damn gorgeous, Swathi. Nazeer is right.

I stood up and went to Swathi and hugged her. She pushed me away with a kinky smile.

The time was nearly 1 pm. So, I ordered food from the app, and in the meantime, Nazeer requested Swathi to continue with the same saree he had gifted for today. Swathi looked at me, and I blinked my eyes to continue. Swathi agreed.

The baby cried again. Swathi went into the other bedroom where the baby was, and I followed her. Swathi started feeding her baby with her breast milk. I closed the door and went to Swathi. The baby was sucking Swathi’s nipple for milk, and I was sucking Swathi’s lips.

Me: Swathi, dear, you look damn hot in this saree. After you feed the baby, apply some makeup too. It adds more beauty to you.

Swathi: Am I not beautiful now, without makeup?

Me: You are always damn beautiful, dear. To enhance your beauty, apply some makeup.

In the meantime, the doorbell rang. I asked Nazeer to check who it was. It was the food delivery guy. I went and paid for the food and collected it. Swathi asked me to get her bag. I have her bag, and she took out some makeup and applied it.

I went out and sat on the sofa.

Nazeer: Sir, shall I fix one more peg for you?

Me: No, let Swathi come and we all will have lunch.

After some time, Swathi came out, she applied nice lipstick and some glowing powder and looked even more sexy. I told Swathi to serve food for all. I sat on the dining table, and Nazeer and his cousins sat on the floor.

Me: Hey, come on…why are you sitting on the floor? We have chairs here, sit on the chairs.

All three came and sat. Swathi got plates and started serving food for all of us. While she was serving food, Swathi looked like a hot bhabhi, exposing her body through her saree. All three had lusty eyes and were waiting for a chance. After serving all, Swathi also had food.

All of us completed the food, and we are back in the hall. Swathi and I sat beside each other. Nazeer is on another sofa, and his cousins, Altaf and Ismail, are on the floor. We were watching a movie.

Nazeer: Sir, shall I fix you a peg?

Me: Ya, sure, you guys also drink, don’t hesitate.

Nazeer fixed me a peg, and they also helped themselves with their glasses. There was a romantic scene in the movie to which I got turned on and touched Swathi, signalling her to come into the bedroom. Swathi got up and went into the bedroom, and I followed her.

Nazeer understood that I’m going to fuck Swathi now. Nazeer slowly called me.

Nazeer: Sir, after you complete, please give me a chance also. Please Sir.

Me: Ask your madam. I will call you once I’m done. You only ask her.

I went inside and closed the door. I removed my pants and underwear, put on a condom quickly and went to Swathi as she was sitting on the bed. I straight away kissed her lips and made her lie down on the bed, lifted her saree, and quickly inserted my dick in her pussy.

Swathi: Why so hurry, be slow and smooth.

As I was drinking and was a bit high on alcohol, I didn’t listen to her and fucked her pussy hard. She was shouting in romantic pain. I fucked her pussy for some time and shifted to her ass and rammed her ass. While fucking her ass, I slapped her ass like anything. Swathi was shouting to be smooth.

But I didn’t listen. My hand marks were on her ass due to my beating. While I was about to reach my climax, I removed my dick from Swathi’s ass and removed the condom on my dick and forced my dick into Swathi’s mouth. As my actions were fast, Swathi choked.

I kept my dick deep and started to fuck her mouth. I’ve reached my cum and released all inside Swathi’s throat and made her swallow it.

To be continued.

Please give your feedback at [email protected]. Dear readers, please don’t ask for Swathi’s pics. It’s not safe to share her identity online.

Tahani, being an artist, knows her ways to express her feelings. She has a photogenic face, and whatever she communes gets viral.
As an art graduate, she knew how to show herself. She may not have big boobs, but they were adequate to show cleavage. Her presentation was otherwise spectacular; she was the dream girl of every boy in the hood.
It happened when she presented herself as a muse for a well-known photographer during her second year of college. She, with her group of friends, visited a gallery where a gentleman was admiring the same group of photos she had been staring at for the past half an hour.
Her comprehension of the photos got her noticed, and he invited her for a photo shoot, which she agreed to and selected as a muse. Tahani became famous in no time, and there she met a guy named Amir, who worked as a spot boy and a personal aide to her.
Amir was a crook and escalated his ways to sneak in and out without being noticed. He understood his gear, and with that, he recorded some explicit content of her and the photographer.
It was the last day of her shoot, and the photographer decided to print all her photos and give them as a gesture of appreciation and to prove how incredible she was.
Tahani got busy with her life and almost forgot about her past when, one day, she came across Amir and refused to know him. He got pissed and decided to avenge. Soon she began receiving the photos of her in a compromising position with that photographer and later with a note of a meeting.
She reached the meeting place and there flashed her naked photos on the big white sheet; she got confused and shocked at the same time, and began searching when she saw an image emerging from behind the bright light.
Amir reminded her of who he is, and Tahani asked how much he wanted to delete this past permanently. With a lot of negotiation, they both concluded a one-night stand.
Amir invited her to his house, which was not as extensive as Tahani’s, but it seemed that he and his family were well enough. He confirmed if she was wearing the dress he had asked her to wear, to which she nodded yes.
Tahani asked about his parents, and Amir took her to the room in the basement, informing her that the room was soundproof, so she could scream or moan to her heart’s content, at whatever level she wanted, but no one would hear a thing.
He lay on the bed next to a table and said an action, which was a cue for Tahani to show the dress. Amir kept gazing with shining eyes while she was consoling herself and undoing the knots of her overcoat.
A sexy maid outfit appeared from underneath, which was so short that her undies were visible upon bending just a little. She looked amazing; her tits were padded up close so that they appeared big.
Amir commanded her to act as if she were scouring and had accidentally lifted his covers. Hesitant, she commenced acting, and when she lifted the sheets, she saw a semi-hard cock, twitching.
Tahani kept gawking at the cock and saw it transforming fully. Her expressions were not in sync with her actions. It seemed like she had not taken a cock for a long time.
Amir was well aware of his surroundings, and he was doing everything in his power to make her crave more of that dick. His last resort was to stroke his cock with his bare hands to improvise.
Tahani began to look away but kept glancing at what he was doing. As she was pretending to be a maid and had to bend to clean, Amir went close and grabbed her from behind. He pulled down the sleeve from over the shoulder and initiated kissing her bare neck and shoulder.
He pulled her undies down and commanded her to remove her dress. By throwing her naked body on the bed, Amir began thrusting his tongue into her already wet pussy.
Tahani could not control her moans and began enjoying his patting. Amir proved to be a good licker as she was pushing his head more towards her pussy and was also pinching her nipples. His face was deep inside the thighs, crossed his shoulder, and was licking like a dog licking the milk from the bowl.
“Ah… oh yeah… just like that”, Tahani yelled. “Don’t stop… Don’t stop… keep it coming”, she continued yelling. Besides releasing her grip, she extended her legs apart and began caressing her clitoris until her orgasm.
Wiping his tender lips against her thighs, Amir came out, stood up, adjusted her weary body before shoving his fully erect cock deep inside Tahani’s wet pussy. She was motionless, still recovering from her pleasured orgasm.
Her tits began swinging from the thumping, followed by the soft moan from both Amir and Tahani. She regained consciousness and was enjoying the fucking by pulling her hard nipples and begging for more.
Amir released her legs and pulled her further towards himself before continuing stroking. It was the best sex of Amir’s life, and he wanted to enjoy every second of it. Like a hungry baby, he grabbed her boobs and initiated sucking them.
Distressed Tahani requested Amir to fuck her in Doggy style. Tahani turned herself onto all fours on the bed, lubricated her pussy to allow easy penetration. She kept fondling her clitoris while receiving spanks on her ass cheeks and thumps.
Amir grabbed her from her shoulder and increased his stroking movements, fondling her tits on and off, before ejaculating at the same time as Tahani’s orgasm inside of her, and kept penetrating deep as he wanted to seed her.
Both Tahani and Amir collapsed beside each other, breathing heavily, cum still oozing out of his limp dick and from Tahani’s pussy.

Hi, I am Sanjay. I have come back with a new fantasy story with more imagination.

This story is purely based on imagination & Fantasy. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased) is intended or should be inferred. If this story matches with anybody, masturbate while reading to enjoy the core.

I am a famous tattoo artist in my city and a still photographer, as both are my passions. (Because each passion creates space to enjoy beautiful ladies.) Does all types of tattoos, including erotic ones.

One day, a hot girl came to my tattoo shop with a red and black combination mini dress. She is fair enough and looks hot and sexy. While she is entering my shop, I can predict that her body shape is 34-26-36. She looks exactly like Jhanvi Kapoor.

When she was close to me, I thought I had met her somewhere else before, but I couldn’t remember exactly. She started to talk to me like she knew me before. Her name is Shalini.

Shalini: How are you, Sanju? Did you recognise me?

Me: I am not getting you exactly, but I feel I met you before.

Shalini: Sanju, I am your far relative cousin. We met exactly 5 years ago at our village festival. At that time, I was 19. Now I have changed a little bit so that you couldn’t find me, I think.

Me: Yeah, yeah, now I got you.

(Now I know where I met her, it was a fantastic day. I will share that day’s incident, what happened when I met her for the very first time.)

I will share with you a short story in between. 5 years back, I went with my family for a village festival, and Shalini also came with her family for the same festival. At that time, she was a little bit short, maybe 5 feet, with the body stats of 32-26-34.

Due to her height, she looks like a chubby person, but her face is cute. Has she matured at the age of 19? Her body changes to an adult’s, but she behaves like a child, as her parents also treat her like a child. She was 19 years old at that time.

At that time, I was 23. As the Grand festival (25years once) was going on in our village, all our cousins were gathered in the same place. All our cousins rushed into one vehicle while going to the festival. I was the elder one among them. I sat in the front passenger seat while everyone else was seated in the back.

Behind 4 children sat so that Shalini couldn’t get a place in the car. Her parents called her to come with them in a separate car. But she insisted on coming with us. On that day, she wore a beautiful lehenga for the first time, so she looked gorgeous. She decided to sit on my lap as there was no space inside the car.

She sat on my lap. Initially, I didn’t feel bad. But while going into the ghat section, I hold her hip, which is exposed. I felt a current shock. She turned back to play with other cousins while travelling. So, she was facing her small boobs towards my face.

The driver put the brakes on the humps, and I felt her boobs on my face. First time my dick started to rise. My dick started to touch her butt crack. But she didn’t know anything about that. I was enjoying the journey. But soon we reached the place.

Later that night, while returning from the festival. We took place inside the car, but little had changed. Our 2 small cousins sat in the front as they wanted to see the road. Shalini and I took the back seat in the same position as in the morning. Shalini changed into a mini dress while returning; now she looks hot and sexy.

As all exhausted, our cousins went to sleep. The driver was busy on the road. Shalini was also feeling dizzy, so she slept on my chest. While resting, I make her sit exactly on my cock. I lift her dress to make sure she sits with bare thighs, but her panties are on. Now I felt on cloud nine.

My cock is fully erect, touching Shalini’s ass crack. She has a back zip on her dress to the hip. I hold her hip with my right hand and slowly unzip her dress. I don’t know where I got that much courage on that day. All are asleep, the driver is busy on the road, as it has sharp curves.

I slid my left hand inside the dress. She wore a bra. I touched her left boob inside the dress and moved my right hand inside the dress to feel her bare thigh. I started to rub her thighs while keeping my left hand on her left breast. Started to press her boobs gently.

My cock is standing hard, rubbing her ass along with the car movement. Shalini moved a bit as the car turned in a steep curve. Within a flash, I removed my hand from her breast due to fear, but still had my right hand on her thigh. I slowly moved my hand on her pussy.

I felt hot when I placed my hand over pussy region. I thought of fingering her over her panties, but due to fear, I just placed my hand on her pussy. After some time, Shalini changed her sitting position towards me. She was feeling comfortable sleeping on my shoulder.

This makes her pussy placed directly on a hard, erect cock. While she was changing her position, I pulled my shorts a little low. So, I can place my cock with my underwear on her pussy. Still, her dress back is open. I put both my hands inside the dress while hugging her.

As she felt more comfortable, she didn’t tell anything. I started to rub her pussy very hard now while hugging her. I am enjoying the moment. Meanwhile, I thought the driver saw us through the mirror. He found something weird happening.

But he couldn’t open his mouth as he couldn’t do anything; rather, he was enjoying the moment through the mirror. Due to the rubbing process, I was on the verge of Cumming. But I am sure my precum already made her panties wet. Before proceeding further, we reached our place.

In a hurry, I pulled Shalini’s dress zip and made her sit properly, as nobody should doubt. On that day, I jerked off with her name. After that day, we never met each other. After so many years, she came to my studio. Our Conversation continues as below,

Me: Now I’ve got you, after a long time no see.

Shalini: I was with my studies, now I am doing Modelling.

Me: Good to hear. What brings you here now?

Shalini: Actually, I want to participate in the Fashion Show. That show includes an erotic tattoo also. So, I thought to get one too from you as I felt you are the best in my circle and as I know you are the best in tattoos and photographs.

Me: (This awakens my evil thoughts) Sure, Shalu, I will definitely do it for you.
What type of tattoo do you want? Any preference?

Shalini: I don’t have any idea, but I want to look very hot and sexy with my look. On that day, I am going to wear deep-necked dresses.

Me: You want a temporary or a permanent one.

Shalini: For competition, I need a temporary one, if I like it. I will get a permanent one later.

Me: Ok, I will draw one butterfly tattoo on your back. Then I will draw a dragon snake tattoo like it runs from pussy region and exits through the boobs. It gives both sexy and beautiful at the same time, if you are comfortable with me.

I thought she would resist, but to my surprise, she agreed immediately.

Me: Ok, let’s move to our private room.

Shalini: Private room?

Me: The Private room is only for a special client who needs erotic tattoos. This room has witnessed many erotic scenes, too.

I winked at her. She nodded as she understood. I told her to remove her clothes and come with a towel, which I gave her. She went into the room, and a few minutes later, she came out with a towel. By that time, I had prepared everything that was needed for the tattoo.

She is looking damn hot in a towel. Smooth & Shiny thighs without a single hair on her. I told her to lie on the table. I called my assistant to come soon, who went outside to bring new ink while this discussion happened. He knew all my actions and intentions.

He came after a few minutes. He looked at Shalini from top to bottom. Shalini got a bit nervous and excited at the same time, as she found my assistant staring at her. I warned him to wait first and concentrate on work. He understands what I meant.

Once she lay face down on the table, I started my work. I removed the towel. I told her that her bra strap would be disturbed, so I removed her strap without her consent. She didn’t react. Now she is backless and Panty at the bottom.

Wow, what a look, her hot buttocks tempting me to fuck, but I controlled myself. I took the butterfly copy from my assistant and started working on her back. After 45 minutes of hard work, the beautiful butterfly work was finished. I applied gel over that.

I told them to leave it like that for another 15 minutes to get the tattoo dry. I saw her beauty from behind. She is the perfect figure to enjoy the core. I hope today will have the full tasty meals, and it has been my long-time pending desire. My manhood was already erected by imagination.

After a few minutes, I told her to turn back. She is wearing a bra and panties with little wetness. She got shy as I observed her wetness. My assistant looks as if she has never seen a woman like me before. I told her that she needs to remove the bra to continue the work.

She was shocked, as she didn’t want to get topless in front of two men and told them the same. But I insisted that she remove it to get the tattoo properly. My assistant was so happy to see her boobs. She reluctantly removed her bra from her body. She has two huge boobs, her nipples erect, but beautiful.

My assistant looked at me, and I understood his look. I told Shalini that to get this tattoo, I need my assistant’s help. So, he will hold your boobs for a while. She was shocked and told that she would hold the same, so that I could do my work.

But before telling anything, my assistant Raju went behind her and held her beautiful boobs in his hands. He thought he might lose his chance. He only told “Madam, due to the vibration of the needle, there is a chance you may loosen your grip, which may cause the tattoo to look bad.”

I confirmed the same. Shalini agreed without any option. Raju held her boobs with his bare hands, holding her nipples in both hands. Shalini slightly moaned at his action and bit her lips. I adjusted my pants to start work. Raju started to twist her nipples slightly while I was working near her boobs.

Shalini is enjoying the moment while closing her eyes, as if opening her eyes might lead to something else. As her expression shows, everything.

I almost completed the tattoo near the breast area and came to the navel area. The work is balanced near the navel and below that. I observed small hairs near the navel and below. I got an idea and stopped my work. I called Raju and told her to bring a shaving blade to remove the hair.

Shalini told her she would get it by herself. But I informed her that she can’t bend or move until it dries completely, or the other tattoo may get damaged. Raju brought the shaver. I looked at Shalini; she gazed at me with doubt on her face.

Within a few seconds, she understood I was going to shave her pussy too, as the tattoo goes till pussy. She told me that she can’t get naked in front of Raju. This time, I acknowledge her and send Raju out of the room. Raju was disappointed and went.

I closed the door and came near Shalini. Her panties are getting wet due to the situation. I slowly removed the pants from the body. I was unable to control my urge to fuck her in all holes after looking at her naked body. I told her, “You have a sexy figure, babe. You have changed a lot from last time.”

She turned her face with shyness. Being a professional, I started my work and wanted to finish it. I know today I will fuck her anyhow, as I got confirmation from her movements. I removed all hair from the navel to pussy. And started the tattoo work.

While working near pussy she was struggling to control the urge and release a little amount of cum without any hesitation. “Good job, Shalu, nothing should control,” I said. She said, “But you are controlling the tap,” by looking at my precum from my pants.

“Works should be complete first; later, water will definitely flow,” I winked at her. After a few minutes, the tattoo work was completed. Now she was very horny to get fuck by me as her urge is showing through precum flow.

After the tattoo dried, I was told to get up. Once she got down from the table, she jumped on me like a hungry lioness. We liplocked each other and started to suck her lips while pressing her buttocks. What an amazing experience it was.
She removed my shirt while kissing.

I started to suck her left boob while pressing her right boobs. I sucked her boobs like a baby, and she pressed my head on her boobs to get more sucked. She is in aggressive mode; she knelt and started to remove my pants. My cock shows its size above the underwear.

She removed my underwear and saw my huge cock. She was surprised and happy by looking at cock. She happily started to suck my cock. She took my balls in her mouth and made them wet with her tongue. She sucked my cock neatly. I stopped, lifted her, and threw her on the table.

I started to lick her pussy, her pussy smells great with cum. I inserted my tongue into her pussy walls, and she started to moan loudly. She ejaculated her juice within a minute and begged me to fuck her. I came above her and started to suck her boobs and navel area for a while to provoke her.

She started to beg to fuck her as she was unable to control herself. I whispered, “Condoms are outside. I will bring.” I brought condoms, and she was pressing her boobs while closing her eyes.

I put a condom on my cock and tapped her pussy with my cock. She opened her eyes and was surprised. She saw Raju also, along with me, in a naked state, in front of the camera.

She was shocked for a while and was about to say something when it was filmed. I pushed my cock inside her pussy in one go. She moaned loudly.

What happened next, wait for the next part. Until then, share your experience at [email protected]. Bye-bye.

Hey guys, sorry I got stuck with a lot of work. I am jumping into part 2 now.

*****

So, after the days passed since I got caught with my mom, I didn’t try touching her again. After some days, things returned to normal. Several months went by, and my cousin’s marriage was fixed in Bangalore. We had to travel early to help my aunt with the arrangements. However, my brother had important exams and couldn’t come earlier, and my dad was busy with his business. They said they would join on the day of the marriage. When I heard this, my inner desires started to stir again because I was going to stay with my mom for four days alone. My aunt had booked a lodge for us to stay in, as her home was already full.

We traveled by bus and reached Bangalore early in the morning. We went to our room, got refreshed, and then went to my aunt’s house. The day passed, and I was eagerly waiting for the night.

I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity at any cost. So, we went to the room, and we had two double beds, far apart. My mom suggested sleeping beside her since it was a new place and she was a bit afraid.

She lay down beside me, her back facing me, and it was pitch dark. My cock was already hard. She was in a deep sleep due to the travel, and I started my actions. I moved close to her, touching her ass with my cock; it felt amazing, and I was about to explode. I controlled myself and started massaging her ass slowly. She was still snoring. This time, I slowly took her hand and placed it on my cock. It stayed like that for a few minutes, and I was in heaven; it was the first time a woman’s hand had touched my penis.

Suddenly, she realized it, took her hand off, and turned towards me. I could feel her breath on me, and she went back to sleep. This time, I placed my legs on hers and tried to push her nightie up to her knees. She was still sleeping, so I encouraged myself and lifted her nightie above her knees, starting to touch her thighs. I was caressing her thighs and felt the heat.

Finally, I touched her vagina, which was covered with hair. It was the first time for me, and I felt the wetness. I started massaging her vagina, and my cock was dripping with precum. In a few minutes, she woke up and was in shock. She didn’t shout but was nervous.

Slowly, I grabbed her around the neck and started kissing and licking it. I knew she really wanted me, but was hesitating because there were other relatives sleeping in the next room, and it was already 2 am.

I removed the nightie from her shoulder and started licking her. I played with her breasts as well. Suddenly, she pushed me very hard, and I stopped. It was just a few-second gap, and she hugged me tightly. It was the best moment. I started to kiss her neck. Then, her hug became so arousing. She became wild and started to bite and kiss my shoulder. We became mad, and finally, we kissed. Our tongues started to play, and I could taste her saliva. She placed her hand on my cock and gave a surprised look as my cock was big for her.

We immediately removed our clothes, kissed all over her body. I started to lick her pussy. She was dripping wet and pulling my hair in pleasure. She reached orgasm with licking and also squirted on me. Her lower body was shivering, and she hugged me very tightly, telling me not to leave her.

After a few minutes, we kissed again, and she pointed for me to insert my cock in her. I slowly inserted it, feeling the warmth and grip. I slowly started and then increased my speed. We were in the missionary position, kissing. As it was my first time, in a few strokes, I was about to explode. When I exploded, my mom hugged me very tightly, and I was moaning. For that, she closed my mouth with her hand.

We slept after that, and the next day, I was eagerly waiting for the chance again. My mom said we could take rest and come after lunch. I was happy, and I could sense my mom was also eagerly waiting for it. We went after lunch to our room, and I changed into shorts without anything on top. My mom was in a saree. She was watching my bulge and smiling from inside, which I sensed.

She was looking at the mirror, combing her hair. I went near her and brushed my cock over her ass, trying to hold her waist. I could see her facial reaction through the mirror; she closed her eyes and immediately turned towards me, slipping her hands inside my shorts, grabbing my cock.

Immediately, I grabbed her and kissed her. Then, she removed my shorts, made me lie down, and slowly sucked my cock, which I wasn’t expecting. She was moving my cock up and down with her hand and playing with her tongue. I couldn’t control myself and splashed my cum over her face. She smiled and went to the bathroom to wash it.

We took some rest for a while, and my cock was hungry again. I fucked her very hard, and this continued for the rest of the night. We continued occasionally until my college, and after that, I had to leave home for a job.

*****

I hope you all liked the story. This was my real experience. I had another encounter during the COVID days with my maid. I will be writing about it soon.

Unsatisfied ladies, catch me on Tele… and also, please share your feedback @Gamer_sq.

Hello readers, I am Anupama, also known as Anupama. I am sharing my second experience. Before you read this, I suggest you go over the first part.

After the first experience, we didn’t speak for the next whole week. Over the weekend, I started to feel itchy on my bottom. Seriously, it was last week’s side effect. After a few days, I planned to cross-dress and go on solo outings as suggested by my friends.

I had the confidence, but I was still afraid. I started with less crowded places such as parks and restaurants. Next Sunday, Cross-dressed in Kurti and Leggings, covering the head with a scarf, went on shopping to buy cosmetics, and then visited a Park.

Ravi accompanied me, and as it was afternoon, the place was deserted. There was hardly anyone. I saw a couple roaming, and that interested me a lot. They occupied a corner space and just waited for the opportunity. Ravi, by my side, touched my hands, and that just aroused me.

Me: Ye lovers park hai? (Is this lovers’ park?)
Ravi: Ha (Kind of!)

We sat in the shade of the green Ashoka and kept an eye on the couple. The girl removed her scarf, and the boy pulled her closer for a romantic kiss. They smooched, and the scene sent shockwaves. Ravi, by my side, pulled me behind the thick Ashoka tree, grabbed my head and forcefully kissed my lips. I hesitated a bit, but the forceful kiss had another level of enjoyment.

My hands held him until his lips relaxed after sucking the red, glossy lips. He untucked his pants and underwear, and his dick popped out, handed over in my hands for a sexy handjob.

I stroked until it became hot and played with the foreskin, pulling it up and down. He made me kneel and stroked the dick head in my mouth. Just a few seconds later, tiny cum droplets started to pour out. I removed it. I came out with a big load of hot white cum, giving me a facial.

Ravi: Sundar lag rahi ho. (You are looking beautiful !)
Me: Shut up!

I cleaned myself, but on a serious note, I started as a voyeur and never expected to end up with a sexy smoky facial. Well, this small unexpected hook-up made me feel wanted and desired. He had started to consider me as his fuck buddy.

My Mother visited my place, and this time she requested a sightseeing tour to different places near the city. I planned a 2-day trip that included an overnight stay in 3 3-star resort. I reached out for Ola and Uber, but they seemed costly, so I finally consulted my fuck buddy Ravi.

He accepted the trip and helped me plan the itinerary under one condition, which was risky, very risky, but adventurous enough. The feeling of spending the entire night with a hook-up guy sent a shiver down my body, ignited an intimate level of closeness and fun.

On the First day, we visited a temple, a lake and in the evenings, checked into the resort. It was a private cottage on a triple-sharing basis. After dinner, my mother took her medications and within a few minutes she fell off to sleep.

I quickly changed into Green Lehenga and Choli, did my makeup, wore a bracelet and necklace and finally put on wedge sandals. Ravi was impatient as he continuously texted me and sent a favour request. I looked in the mirror and it was perfect for the evening.

I opened the door and pulled Ravi in. Without wasting any time, I removed the chunni to invite him, and in a second, he was in my arms. He planted a kiss on my lips, and our lips locked for some time. We played with each other’s tongues.

We later held each other in a French kiss pose until my entire lipstick got washed away. However, it was just the start of my female mode, and I expected a lot of foreplay to make me do crazy things later. I undid his vest and down came the lungi, exposing his dick.

I immediately started to suck the brown meat. At the same time, my hands caught the swinging hairy brown balls. As usual, my mouth couldn’t accommodate it entirely, so Ravi pressed my head inwards to have the shaft fit till my throat, and started to fuck my mouth with speed.

The saliva-clad dick consistently hit my throat tube, making me uncomfortable, and I had to exhale it quickly. I gasped, spitting out saliva, and could see Ravi moaning with pleasure. With the dick resting on my face, I sucked his sweaty balls, which added to the temptation, making his legs shake with pleasure.

It was his turn to pleasure me. He started with wild foreplay, kissing my neck and cleavage. Slowly removed my choli and licked my neck, shoulders, armpits, back, everywhere, making me moan. Removed the bra straps and sucked my breasts. I pressed his head hard as his mouth licked the nipples.

“Ah, Suck them more”, I ordered, and turn by turn, they got bitten, sucked until the skin turned red. There was a lot of tension at the bottom, and anytime my dick could burst out.

Ravi asked me to get on the bed, and I came in Doggy pose, lifting my ass while being on wedge sandals just as seen in porn. I asked him to lubricate my ass first by licking, he licked it with his tongue, giving me wild moans, “WOW”, “AAAH”, my wet asshole became gentle. It helped me reach to ecstasy.

Then poured coconut oil by inserting his index finger and repeating again with his middle finger. It hurt as it was burning inside. However, the fun and pleasure can’t be ruled out. He used a condom and lubricated the hard rock dick enough to be able to insert, and with the first stroke, the head was in.

I yelled, OUCH!” It was tough, then again, a couple of strokes till the entire dick was in, I was in extreme pain, but it turned into pleasure when he started to fuck. He grabbed my waist and started to drill more speedily. One big thrust and I could sense his pubic hair touching my hole.

My dick lost patience and sprinkled cum while Ravi continued to fuck my ass. There was no stopping him; my legs started to tremble, and I fell on the bedding. Ravi still managed to get hold of my ass and fuck me while holding my hands; his pubic hair added a rocking sensation.

In contrast, his legs pressed his dick harder in my ass, and after some time, he reached orgasm and started to release hot white cum in the condom. He ejaculated a big load and lay still until his balls got emptied.

He turned me and removed the condom that got filled with his cum, the dick started to get numb and now could fit in my mouth, I sucked the cum covered dick happily and cleaned it with my saliva, OHH it was just amazing. We took a break thereafter.

An hour later, I got up to clean myself and found Ravi missing. After searching, I found him sitting in the front lobby of the cottage with drinks. He had just started. In order to tease him, I did a little makeup, applied lipstick and deo, and put on some clinking metal bangles.

With no shame, I walked out nude in sandals in order to surprise him.

Me: Kaisi lag rahi hu (How am I looking?)

Ravi: Huh! (weird reaction)
Me: Chalo, asli jaam ready hai (Let’s go! Your real drink is ready)

Ravi was quick enough as he caressed my ass until we reached our bedding, and pounced on me. We were on the bed, he kissed my lips and could smell the intoxicating liquor, but he had to continue. Within seconds, his dick got erect and tickled mine.

Both erect ones are fighting for supremacy. We took turns to turn over each other until he broke the kiss. I ordered him to take me in missionary, I lifted my legs, he stroked his head in the hole. It was tight again and had to be lubricated. He applied oil and inserted it further.

I was in pain, and I groaned. With further strokes, I groaned more. He came down, held me and started fucking in missionary. It was painful at the same time since I was trying for the first time, so no pain, no gain. His legs exerted powerful thrusts, making me moan louder.

He held my legs tightly and fucked with good speed, at the end I sprinkled out on myself that spill on the mattress and asked him to do so, he tried and again gave a big load enough to be deposited in and out of the ass as well as on the mattress.

My ass was burning and turned red with the wild, wild drilling. Thank god, it didn’t bleed. I never imagined that I would be able to take a big load.

We had a thoroughly entertaining session as we both satisfied each other.

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