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Day 2 was turning out to be eventful already – with a swimming session in the morning and orgy in the open kitchen in the afternoon, nobody expected the night could get better. So with low expectations and raging hormones, we were sitting in the living room, casually dressed, a glass of drinks in hand and an empty wine bottle on the table. It was time for Truth and Dare!

Pranshi (42, 38C-30-38, 5’5”) was sporting a long white t-shirt and a black g-string. Shubhra (36 YO, 36C-28-36, 5’7”) donned a black baby-doll barely leaving anything for imagination.

I (40 YO, 6 inches, 6’1”), Lokesh (43, 6 inches, 5,10”) and JD (41, 5.5 inches, 5’8”) were in shorts and t-shirts. The guys were drinking Glenfiddich and the women were getting high on apple-flavored Absolut Vodka. Before we started the game, we were all two drinks down. Just the right amount to shed all inhibitions.

The game started and it was Pranshi’s turn. Shubhra dared her to suck each of us – the three men, until all three of us came. We let her remove our shorts. She, like a pro, started sucking JD while others were eagerly waiting. Realising the tension in the room, she decided to switch dicks every 30 seconds. That added to a lot of fun. Because 30 seconds of blow job can take you to the edge and before one could cum, she was sucking someone else’s dick, turning you off!

The entire process continued for about 10 minutes. Lokesh came first. Followed by JD and then me. Poor Shubhra was high as fuck and had to resort to a vibrator while she watched as cum. 10 minutes into the game, all the men and Shubhra had cum while Pranshi was dripping wet down there and had a mouthful of cum – half of it smeared her face!

The bottle stopped and its mouth was pointing to Shubhra. It was Pranhsi’s turn to settle the score. She dared Shubhra to lick the asses of all 4 of us, including hers. All 4 of us got onto our fours, lifting our asses. Shubhra started rimming me and held me by my balls, evoking the right mix of pain and pleasure. When she was done licking, she spanked my ass cheeks hard, making them red. This process continued until she had licked Pranshi.

When she was done with Pranshi, Pranshi turned around and started smooching Shubhra. This was a shock for the two men who had no clue about the lesbian side of Pranshi and Shubhra.

Knowing fully well that after having cum recently, the men would take time to resurrect, the ladies got engrossed in each other. Soon, they switched to 69 position. Shubhra was on the floor and Pranshi on top of her. While they were busy sucking each other dry, JD put the vibrator in the seasoned asshole of Pranshi, adding to her pleasure.

All 5 of us were naked, high and horny. But the game was not over yet!

It was JD’s turn and the cold war between the girls was at its peak. Pranshi dared JD to fuck the virgin ass of Shubhra. Anyone who has taken the virginity of an ass would know it is a daunting task. While Shubhra was open to ideas, JD was in no mood to go through all the effort.

Since the idea was to have fun, Pranshi suggested that JD could fuck her ass and while I drilled into Shubhra’s asshole. While I agreed, I suggested that we make it a joint project. That way, the effort is divided and others don’t feel left out. Everyone agreed.

It started with JD rimming Shubhra, Lokesh applying lube and Pranshi fingering Shubhra’s butthole. The entire process had made me really hard. But I wanted to be harder and fully prepared for the assault. I made Pranshi suck me till the dick was throbbing and headed to Shubhra, who was on her fours with ass nicely positioned for the fuck.

I held her by the hips and spit into her hole, further lubricating it. Shoved my dick in with full thrust and could barely enter the head of the dick. Shubhra, on the other hand, felt massive pain but was determined to lose her virginity. She encouraged me to push harder and get in deeper.

I held her firmly and thrust my dick inside her. It went a bit deeper, but not deep enough, while tears started flowing down Shubhra’s cheek. She was in pain but wanted me to fuck her hard. I wasn’t sure and thought it might be a good idea to take it out. I started moving away from her and that’s when she blurted, “Bhoskdike, gaand maar. Kahan ja raha hai? Phaad meri gaand aaj” ( Dickhead, fuck my ass. Where the fuck are you goin? Drill your dick inside my ass)

That turned me on and I had no second thoughts. Holding her by her hips, I shoved my dick in. It was half there and she started moving her ass back and forth, taking my dick further in. Realising that she wasn’t feeling the pain now, Lokesh put his dick in her mouth.

JD positioned himself by her side and started fingering her pussy. Pranshi didn’t want to be behind and she started kneading Shubhra’s boobs. Essentially, 4 of us were fucking and giving pleasure to Shubhra. While I was watching this happen, Shubhra was moving back and forth, taking my dick in deeper inside her asshole while sucking Lokesh.

I started pounding her from behind, harder with each stroke and deeper inside her hole. The asshole was now reasonably well lubricated and had opened up. I started moving back and forth, moving the full length of my dick inside her. While others gave her pleasure in all possible ways.

Shubhra then reminded JD that he was supposed to fuck Pranshi’s ass. JD, after having made Shubhra cum with his fingers, went right behind Pranshi’s ass and started screwing it with his thick dick.

After a bit of initial humping, JD and I were moving in rhythm, pounding assholes of two ladies while Lokesh had her dick sucked for the second time in the evening. This time by Shubhra though.

After pounding the asses for a few more minutes, we both came and the ladies had loud orgasms too. Lokesh ensured the faces of both the ladies were colored with his semen.

All five of us were too tired and drunk to get up or get dressed and in some time we all dozed off in the living room. Naked.

It felt like the only purpose of the game was to take the virginity of Shubhra’s ass, but it was all fun. After having spent two days together, we were also getting used to each other and it was just the time to add more spice to the fest.

Stay tuned. More fun to happen in the upcoming days and stories! Have thoughts to share? Hit me up on Telegram at AksKhanna

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

This story will be narrated from the footsteps of the husband, Pradeep.

Continuing the story, with my (Pradeep) first climax cum unfortunately, shot inside my pants. I felt pathetic that this time, too, I could fuck her to the brim. I knew right now, Harshita’s starvation for sex was at its pinnacle. But like a cruel joke, my dick refused to act a second time.

Madhan, sensing my distress, took control. Madhan slowly walked to the foot of the bed with his eyes never leaving my wife Harshita’s milky, pulpy, curvaceous body. With a gentleness that belied his dominant nature, Madhan lifted her foot.

Madhan’s touch made my wife, Harshita, squeeze her eyes shut. The sound of her anklet chiming softly. The moment Madhan’s lips graze her toe, Harshi’s hands clutch my shirt and the bedspread tightly. Her knuckles turn white with a sudden intake of breath.

Madhan’s lips gently trail kisses from her toes, up her calves. With every kiss, his hands slowly pushed my wife’s saree higher and higher, unveiling her milky thigh. “Oh, what thighs,” By saying this, Madhan started drawing circles and rubbing the inner skin of her thick, fleshy thighs.

Madhan’s lips spent more time sucking and eating her milky thighs. She adored his time on her thighs. My dick started to twitch inside my pants at seeing my wife’s milky thighs being swallowed by this stranger. I watched, transfixed, as his lips graced her soft flesh.

Madhan’s lips stop midway to her thighs, inches away from the heavenly door, the pussy. Madhan stared right into Harshu’s eyes. With a playful smile, Madhan slides his hand, which vanishes, sneaking into her saree. Madhan mutters, watching me, “Oh juicy. Your wife,” a smirk playing on his lips.

Listening to Madhan’s dirty comment, Harshita’s eyes fluttered open. He slowly pulls out his hand and licks his fingers with the tip of his tongue, watching my wife, Harshita. A shy and satisfied smile crosses my wife’s cheeks.

Madhan ordered me to move away from my wife. I obeyed, giving him space. Madhan knelt beside her and adjusted her hair.

“Harshita,” Madhan’s index finger skims around her face and finally brushes her pulpy, thick lips. His finger moves down her chin, reaching the upper skin of her boobs. He grazes with his fingertips gently all around her upper torso, feeling the cleavage of her hefty boobs.

In a single, gentle pull, Madhan slides his pants along with his underwear. A thick, dark, nervous snake jumps out right in front of my wife. Harshita, ever the shy one, closed her eyes and turned her face away, but the smile on her lips betrayed her act (I felt, Oh slut).

Madhan grabbed her fragile hands and gently wrapped them around his thick rod. I watched, astonished, as she held his rod with her eyes remaining sealed.

“Open your eyes,” Madhan commanded, but she resisted. Her hands moved along the length under his guided grip. The moment her grip reached the dick head, Madhan guided her thumb to rub across the dick head, the shiny end.

At that moment, Madhan grabbed her chin and locked his lips to hers. Oh, guys, my dick was hard again watching my wife’s lips hungrily moving in and out of a stranger’s lips. Madhan ate her lips long, and she responded by kissing him longer than I expected.

Watching my wife, Harshita, I pulled out my thick cock and started stroking it. Madhan sees my cock and breaks the long, wet kiss. Like a doll, Madhan tilted her around, bending her into a doggy position. Madhan signalled me with his eyes. I quickly lifted her saree high.

Madhan signalled me to slow down and wait. With a glistening, shiny, wet pussy revealed in front of me with a jumbled saree around her navel, I waited. My fingers couldn’t control, and I started to rub against her wetness. Harshita’s juices dripping like heaven’s nectar.

Madhan’s hips moved, his cock brushing against Harshu’s face, his bare dick head tracing her juicy lips. “Harshita, just enjoy the moment. Open your eyes,” Madhan repeated. This time, she yielded, her hands reaching out to grasp his manhood, and her eyes locked onto his.

Madhan guided Harshu’s full lips to his crown. The moment my wife’s thick, juicy lips took a stranger’s cock in, my wild desire detonated. I drove my hardest cock deep into her pussy. “Ah!” she cried out loud, her body trembling with pleasure.

Madhan’s slow, deliberate thrusts of his cock into her mouth mirrored my hard thrusts into her pussy. I knew Harshita was in heaven.

I pulled out my cock, only to drive in harder, my balls slapping against her round, thick ass cheeks. Harshita held Madhan’s balls with his dick inside her lips. At this right moment, I spanked her ass cheek harder with a painful impression of my finger across her white ass cheek.

She growled, “Ah. Yes, don’t stop.” Her moans, muffled by Madhan’s cock, spurred me on. Harshita, my creamy vanilla-skinned beauty, was a sight to behold. Madhan’s hands undid her blouse hooks, one by one, revealing her heavy 36-sized tank boobs encased in a red bra.

Her heavy boobs shook with each of my hard thrusts, a sight that drove me to the brink. Madhan slid under her after sliding a condom onto his erection. He positioned himself at her entrance.

“Enough, let me fuck your wife now”, Madhan made me pull out my cock.

Holding the sides of her huge ass cheeks, he lifted her and impaled her onto his thick rod. “Ah!” she cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders. He drove her pussy deep, consuming his complete cock into her. He moved her body up and down, her pussy swallowing his cock completely every time.

Harshita took control, her hips stirring in a circular motion with Madhan’s cock deeper within her. Madhan’s cock reaches the unexplored ends of my wife’s pussy. Madhan’s fast hands freed her heavy melons from her bra, her nipples hard and ready.

Watching her juggling boobs, my dick couldn’t wait. I lifted her ass, freeing her pussy from Madhan’s cock. Only to insert my own raw, needy length into her. “Ah, Pradeep, fuck me. Yes,” she moaned, her words driving me to the edge. Oh damn, this is the first such dreamy, needy words out of my wife’s mouth.

In two swift thrusts, I came undone, my seed spilling into her.

Madhan had to take control once more, tilting her like a doll, her ass at the edge of the bed. He stood, his cock slowly pushing into her needy pussy. With heavy thrusts, my wife Harshita melted. “Please don’t stop,” she begged, her body trembling with desire.

He grabbed her boobs, his hips thrusting hard and fast, the sound of their flesh meeting echoing through the room. Harshita finally shouts, shooting her orgasm. But Madhan didn’t stop and continued to pound through my wife’s slimy juices. Damn, her pussy would have torn with such force.

Watching my wife being devastated by a stranger. A slow, burning jealousy began to form within me. I had unleashed this wild, creamy Harshita, and now, I wanted it to end. I couldn’t bear to see another man claim her. Claim her like this.

I finally yielded and whispered in Madhan’s ears, “Enough. Please stop.” He nods and stops with no words uttered in silence.

The drive home was quiet, the air thick with unspoken words.

As we reached our doorstep, I turned to her, “We will never discuss this day. This is the end”. Harshita nodded, her eyes downcast.

The story ended, but the memories lingered, a silent echo of our hidden hungers and desires.

Thank you, all ISS readers.

Every day, I would look at my mother breastfeeding my brother. My desire to drink milk from her huge tits continued to grow. Some months passed like this. I would cum inside my pants often, seeing her milk-filled tits.

Every night, we all sleep together on a mattress on the floor. I will wait till she finishes breastfeeding my brother. After that, I will sleep beside her. She will start telling me a story or do some small chatting with me. While talking with her, I will slide my hand inside her pallu.

I will grab her fat and jiggling belly and squeeze it everywhere. I would put my finger in her deep navel and play inside with my finger. Then I will squeeze everywhere on her soft, plump abdomen. I enjoy the touch of her fat and stretch marks on my palm and fingers.

While doing so, I would cum inside my pants again, but Mom would not know. She would sometimes play with my hair, or sometimes pat my hand with love. She would smile when I was playing with her belly and navel. Unfortunately, Mom wears her blouse after finishing breastfeeding my brother.

So I could not touch her breasts directly. However, while playing with her belly, due to my or her movement, sometimes my hand would touch her boobs, and I would cum immediately. My desperation continued to increase, but I found no way to release myself from my mom.

I was becoming unmindful and unhealthy. I did not know that my mother had noticed this. It was a summer night when, for the first time, my mother finally embraced me with all her love. That night, our area had a power cut, and it was extremely hot and dark.

I was lying beside my mom and waiting for her to finish breastfeeding my brother. Usually, when she finishes breastfeeding him, she lies straight on her back. That day, she also slept that way and started chatting with me. I understood that she had finished breastfeeding.

I started sliding my hand over her soft, plump belly. I was astonished to see she had not worn her pallu like other nights. It may be due to the hot weather. Slowly, I started playing with her belly and navel like other nights. My dick was stiff and throbbing inside my pants.

We were chatting, and I continued playing. I had an extreme erection and was about to cum. I was playing with her navel with my finger and squeezing her belly. I wanted to control myself for a while and enjoy playing with her belly and navel.

So I left from there and moved my hand upwards across her, only to hug her. Instantly, I regretted it – she had not worn her blouse that night, and her huge 40 size milk-filled tits were fully naked. I could not see anything in the dark.

But as soon as I had moved my whole arm across her and moved it upwards, my arm squished into her soft, jiggling, huge tits.  I was so afraid that I immediately moved my hand down. Instead of my erection, my dick has now turned small in fear. I was waiting for a scolding of my life from my mom.

Surprisingly, Mom did not get angry. Instead, she said to me: What happened, Chintu? Do you not like your Maa’s tits?

I (shaking in fear): No, Maa, it is not like that.

Mom: Then why did you move your hands back?

Me: I am afraid, Mom?

Mom: Afraid of what?

Me: I thought you would scold me.

Mom (smirking): What if I don’t?

I was still afraid and did not reply.

Mom: Do you remember the taste of Maa’s milk?

Me: No, ma’am, I forgot a long time ago.

Mom: Do you want to taste Maa’s breastmilk?

I did not know what to answer and was quiet again.

Mom: It’s okay, Chintu, if you want to taste Maa’s milk. Many boys at your age want to suck on their mommies’ titties. I know you are jealous of your brother. Are you not?

Me: Yes, Maa.

Mom: Then don’t be shy. Many of your friends suck their mom’s boobs every night. Some who are lucky get their mother’s milk also. They don’t tell others. It is very personal between the mother and son. Do you want to drink Maa’s milk? Do you want to suck your Maa’s titties? If you really want, they are all yours from now on.

Me: Yes, Maa, I want. But would there not be less milk for brother than?

Mom: Oh my Chintu, so caring. No, brother will have a lot of milk still. Maa makes a lot of milk in her udders to feed both you and your brother.

Me: Maa, I love you a lot. I always wanted to drink your milk.

Mom: Oh, Chintu, this is bad. Why did you not tell Maa earlier? Maa would have fed Chintu milk a long time back.

Suddenly, one question came to my mind.

Me: Maa, you said many of my friend suck their maas’ titties and drink Maa’s milk also, but do not tell others. Then how did you know?

Mom (a little angry voice): We women and mothers discuss a lot of things among us that you should not know. Now do not ask any more questions if you really want to suck Maa’s titties and drink Maa’s milk.

I was afraid to lose the opportunity and did not want Mom to change her mind. I said: No Maa, I only want to suck your titties.

Mom: Then come to Mamma.

Saying this, she hugged me tightly for some time. My face was being buried and smothered into her huge, fleshy and soft tits. Her erect nipples were poking. In my cheeks now and then. Some milk was dripping and spraying from her tits on my face due to the pressure.

The aroma of her sweet milk was everywhere. She wrapped me with one of her heavy and long legs. I was not able to move. Only one of my hands was wrapped around her, and I was squeezing her fleshy back and hips, unknowingly. I was wearing only a short pants.

So my bare upper body was being smothered and sinking into my mom’s tall, fleshy, nude upper body. My chest and waist were buried under her huge, jiggling belly. I felt that with her breathing, her big, wide, and deep navel was like kissing my abdomen. I was having the erection of my lifetime. My dick was poking in my mom’s belly from within my pants. I was feeling that I was going to cum any moment, and I was somehow controlling myself.

After some time, Mom loosened her grip and said: Take off your pants before you suck Maa’s titties.

I was very shy to display my erect dick in front of my mom.

I asked: Why, Maa?

Mom: When sons are your age, they drink their mom’s milk, they release a sticky thing from their pini (my mom calls my dick as pini). That makes the pants dirty. I don’t want to wash these pants tomorrow. I washed it just today.

– And she also started taking off her saree, and quickly she was only in her petticoat.

Me: Maa, what comes out of pini?

Mom: It is a very sticky juice.

Me: Does it only come out when son drinks Maa’s milk?

Mom: No, Chintu, it also comes out when husband and wife play like this. But it takes much longer to release the sticky juice. But when sons of your age sucks maas’ titties – then the juice comes faster.

Me: Why so Maa?

Mom: Because Maa’s milk is the tastiest. Now stop talking and take off your pants.

I wasted no time and took off my pants. I was fully nude in front of my mom, hoping she would not see my erect dick due to the darkness. I was standing nude. Mom said: What are you waiting for, my Chintu? Do you not want to drink Maa’s milk?

I said “Yes, Maa” and lay down beside her.

In the darkness, I felt my mom turn to me and lift my head and take me in her strong arms. Then she said, “Open your mouth widely”. I opened my mouth and was waiting. I felt like Mom was lifting one of her huge boobies and bringing it to my mouth. Then she started putting it in my mouth.

Her nipple was touching my tongue. A large portion of my mom’s tit filled my mouth. The rest of her tit covered almost my face completely. While her other tit was lying over my face, and it was very heavy. I think it would be difficult for me to see light like this even in the morning.

Maa said, “Now Chintu, my love, suck Maa’s tit like olden days and drink as much milk as you want. Maa’s titties are all yours.” Saying this, she put my hand on her other tit and hugged me tightly again. One of her legs wrapped around me. I had never felt so much love and comfort before.

My erect dick was pressing on my mom’s flabby, huge belly and rubbing on her smooth belly and undulating stretch marks. There was nothing more pleasurable than this that I had felt before. I started sucking my mom’s tit. My mouth was filling up with my mom’s breastmilk.

It was so delicious and warm that I cannot describe it in words. Readers who have knowingly sucked their mom’s tits and drank milk would know what I am telling. Due to extreme excitement, I was squeezing mom’s other teat very hard, and milk was spraying all over my naked body and bed.

I was feeling like my dick was about to explode. I started rubbing it by continuously moving my waist back and forth, and within no time, I cum on my mom’s fat belly. At that moment, due to extreme excitement, I was sucking mom’s tit very hard and squeezing the other tightly.

My whole body was stiff and shaking. Mom also wrapped me tightly with her long and heavy leg. My cum was spread all over my mom’s belly. When I came to my senses, I was feeling shy and afraid. I was trying to move my body away from Mom.

But mom stopped me and said, “It’s okay, dear, it would happen, I knew it. Don’t be afraid. You keep on drinking Maa’s milk. More juice is going to come from your ‘pini’ tonight. Let Maa take care of you.”

I continued sucking on my mom’s teat and drinking my mom’s breastmilk, while playing and squeezing with the other tit. Mom held me tightly till all my cum dried from my belly and my body. After that, she started playing with my balls and my soft dick.

After some time, she said, “Maa’s milk is about to finish from this tit. Drink from the other and let this one fill up with milk again.”

However, I was very full. My mom’s huge tit contained a lot of milk. I wanted to take a little bit of rest and had other desires also. I said, “Maa, I want to do something else for some time”.

Mom: What, Chintu?

Me: Maa, I am shy to say.

Mom: Don’t be shy. You are a dear son. Tell me anything you want.

Me: Maa, I want to lick your belly.

Mom: Okay, dear, let me wash your sticky juice from my belly first.

Mom got out of bed. I heard a light sound of her opening her petticoat. I was astonished even more. Is Mom going to be fully nude in front of me?

She washed a little bit of her belly with water from a bottle and then crawled back to the mattress. Suddenly, the electricity came back. The fan started rotating, and the little 60-watt yellow bulb in our room flooded the room with a soft light.

I saw my mother on her hands and knees, fully nude for the first time. She did not bother to turn off the light. I immediately had such a strong erection that my dick head was touching my belly. My mother looked like a cape buffalo, with her huge udders and belly hanging.

She came and lay on the mattress on her back. Her legs were slightly open. I could see her bush of curly pubic hair and her fat pussy lips. I had an idea of pussy as I had seen earlier my elder sister peeing, but did not know what to do with pussy. I was sitting there like a stupid person, not knowing what to do.

Mom: What are you waiting for? Are you shy to see Maa naked?

Me: Yes, Maa.

Mom: Should Maa cover herself then?

Me: No, Maa, please, no.

Mom (with a small laugh): Hmmm, that means tonight you are going to spill more sticky juice on Maa.

I was shy and looking down.

Maa said: Don’t be shy now. Play with Maa as much as you like and anyway you like.

I started crawling to my mom. Sat on her fat and strong legs facing her. Then I held both of her huge tits in my hands and started to squeeze. Milk was spraying again everywhere.

Mom said, “Squeeze softly now. If you waste all of Maa’s milk by squeezing, then what will you drink later?”

I started squeezing softly my mom’s enormous and soft tits, and started leaning forward to reach my mom’s belly with my mouth.

Did any of you get the chance to drink your mommy’s milk again? Did you ever play with your mom’s fat, fleshy belly and navel? Please write in the comments.

I was working way down south of India as a Backend Developer. My cousin Bhavani passed and got selected as the topmost Forest Officer. Tanned skin, tall, broad shoulders, masculine, square face and broad, sprouting lips. She had the heaviest pair of breasts. Size mention is irrelevant for such damsels.

I had peeked a number of times, and the curves were a God’s gift to my eyes. Her hugs (till I was a teen) were my favourite and tight, though I was scared. When I matured, I lusted for her as a maniac. Her presence/visit was a blessing to me in our home. My eyes roamed like Drones around her.

She always called me “Baby” (Now/then in Chennai was 30 plus, LOL), and I called her B. I was her favourite relative. I was born very fair, chubby and naturally sprouting broad pink lips and very dark curly hair. Girls envied me, as I had natural curly hair, unlike what they paid in the parlour to get curls.

Though tanned skin, she had all the good things in the right places. Her Butts were naturally heavy and broad. She got married at a young age, and both H and W were ironically Forest rangers. Husband got promoted as a Forest officer in the Mysore district.

She passed her Forest exam and got posted as the top-ranked officer in the TN forest area closest to Chennai. Her husband called me to keep in touch with her and help her adjust to the new location. I met her at the weekend at Central Train Station in the evening.

She screamed at me, “Baby,” when she saw me. She wore a tight saree and “Damn!” She was voracious and very torrid to stare at. I chuckled at her words and almost rushed to hug her tightly. Sigh, the crowd was a bane then. We hurriedly got in the cab.

She eagerly sat close to me, holding my hands tightly. Her happiness had no bounds. Her Breasts were pressing against my shoulder, and I had no bounds in my excitement. We stopped by to have breakfast. I quickly hugged her and squeezed her breasts.

She had started early in the morning and had dozed off on my shoulder. I slowly moved her saree from my side, peeped into her deep cleavage. At every heavy, hot breath, her sweat-smeared breasts were a feast to my eyes. When I pressed her breasts from both sides, the cleavage showed was hotter.

I carefully bent down to sniff her cleavage deeply. The urge to lick them was so urgent. Luckily, I forced patience and relaxed my approach as the driver may see us. We stopped by on the way for breakfast, and she hurriedly woke up and was surprised by her state.

She quickly adjusted, and we continued to our destination. She pinched me naughtily, making eye signs toward the driver regarding the displaced dress. I squeezed her thighs, apologising naughtily with folded hands and sorry signs. We had breakfast together silently.

She held my cheeks, pinching, saying, “It’s OK, Baby! The lucky driver was busy driving. Then she kicked me on the foot, naughtily saying. “Naughty Boy, always peeking at me a lot!” I was surprised at her words and I shily bent my head.

She held my chin upwards. “Come on! Boys are boys. At least you value me as a woman. But your uncle is a workaholic and leaves me alone most of the time. And I felt so lonely, and so I agreed to go to Chennai to be with you.” And she winked at me, smiling.

After breakfast, we walked back to the car holding her hands. She was scratching my palm with her middle finger, and I opened my eyes wide in disbelief. I had no guts to look at her. And I noticed her smiling face from the corner of my eye.

We got in the car from either side, and the car sped off toward our location. She hurriedly placed her open palm on my thigh and pulled my shoulder to her breast. The bump was a dream come true, and more to add! My elbow was pulled and pressed hard against her breasts.

We reached the Forest Guesthouse late in the evening, and it was raining hard. I hurriedly paid the driver after the luggage was moved, and he left. I ran inside the bungalow. B had already checked into the accommodation. Some men in casual attire were saluting her and promptly moved our bags.

She proudly introduced me as a Software Engineer cousin from Chennai, and they all smiled. She insisted that I get into my room and take a hot water bath while she settled some office formalities. I got into my room and, without locking, stripped off to get into the bath for a hot shower.

After so, when I came out naked, B was sitting fresh and cleaned and in a nightdress with a towel tied on her head. I suddenly covered my groin, shying, and she smiled, saying, “You spend more time in the bathroom than girls.” She was hungrily staring at my naked body while adjusting her hair towel.

I was covering my dick and balls with one hand. She was glad to see the view of my dark, wide, spread pubic hair. I request that she hand me a shirt or something to wear. She surprisingly teased me, saying, “Are you ordering a police officer to serve you?”

I quickly held out my other free hand on my chest, saying, “Please. It’s not like that. My nakedness is very embarrassing!” She quickly got up and left the room, naughtily smiling. I cursed myself for not locking the room. And I pinched myself for the fact that I appeared naked in front of her.

I quickly put on my shorts and shirt and rushed to her room. I entered her room without knocking, as she’d not answer. The room was empty, and the attendant said that she had left for the nearby station in a hurry. I went over to the dining room and had my supper.

I went to bed naked and dozed off into a deep sleep. Later on, I heard my room door creak open. In half-closed eyes, I saw B entering the room and suddenly stopped and stared at my naked body and sighed deeply. She slowly comes over to my bed and she starts to rub my cheeks and face softly.

She moves her open palm all the way down to my chest. She was very softly massaging my whole chest and shoulder. I opened my eyes, slowly groaning, and we looked at each other, staring and speechless. Her face was bent very close to my face.

I opened my lips, smiling, and she waited no second to lean over to kiss my lips. Her mouth opened, and her tongue licked my lips softly. I quickly held her face and pulled down to kiss and lip lock her wide, sprouting hot lips and was shocked for a while, then she closed her eyes.

She responds to my kiss with her tongue moving all through inside my mouth. I happily welcomed her tongue with my tongue circling hers. I sucked her saliva, and she knew my need then and pushed all hers openly into my mouth. I enjoyed her saliva, which tasted very hot, minty and sour.

I demanded more saliva. She held my face quickly and pushed her lips well inside my wide-open mouth. She was holding my face a little too tightly. Her kiss had torrid lust and a need to get seduced hard.

I realised her size and urge would squash me soon. I slowly pulled her towards the bed, and she eagerly rolled over. I quickly came over her top and got a better grip on her breasts. We did not stop kissing. She was chuckling and teased me through her kissing mouth as “Naughty baby.”

She commands me to open her shirt. I quickly undid her buttons with shaking hands. Excitement was like a hurricane striking. She, in a snatch, opened her shirt and pulled my face to her heaving breasts. With both hands, she held my hair from the back of my head and sighed very heavily.

I was a little suffocated, stuck between her huge, wide and protruding breasts and the deep cleavage. I groaned, and she loosened her grip. I took all change to lick and suck and bite and nibble. I tease her hard breasts with my tongue, mouth, and lips.

Her fingers were restlessly moving through my hair, and she groaned with a moaning sound. Her purring got sexier as I seduced her more and more. Every move I made was demanding and kind. Instantly, I pulled down her red silky bra and jumped down to suck them one after the other.

Her nipples stood out tall and hard between wide, dark areolas. It tastes special with her sweat mixed. “Don’t stop, baby. Keep sucking them. They are very hungry for your lips.” My face was pressing her breasts downward, and both tits got alternately squashed by me in alternating attacks.

I made sure to lick her neck and her ear lobes and her smiling, joyful, gleaming face. Her welcome to my slobbering, licking, and wet kissing was a joyful moment for both of us. “Kiss me, baby, I need your lips everywhere.”

By now, I was completely on top of her. She suddenly stopped, held my face, stared at me with uncontrolled lust, and breathed very deeply. Her heavy, heaving breasts and nipples were pricking my chest. We stared in silence, and the whole room was filled with our breathing sounds mixed.

With one quick push, I attacked her open lips, and we got into lip lock again. We were sucking each other’s saliva like animals. While so, she was quick enough to undo her pants. With one quick push, she pushed down her pants along with her panties.

I accommodated her to do that sexy act by pushing my hips backwards. With a smile, I grabbed her hips with both hands, and my hard dick hit her pussy. It took no second thought for me to start rubbing my dick on her thick pubic hair. Her eyes suddenly got wider.

She could not control herself from hugging me tightly. She whispered in my ear, “Hump it, baby, hit it hard.” I widened my eyes to take down and thump her pussy walls. We both sighed with all the joy we felt.

B had no control. With both her fingers, she guided my rock-hard dick into her lava hot pussy. I sank inside her wet and cumming pussy quickly. My welcomed easy penetration got us both sighing deeply. We stared each other’s eyes wide open.

She was wickedly smiling at me and commanded me by thumping on my butts to hit her hard. Her cumming pussy was sizzling hot. My dick head slid in like a peeled banana into her pussy mouth, swallowing me completely. I sank inside her and, without waiting, I humped her again and again.

She only sighed softly as groaning/moaning may attract outside attenders. Supporting her with both hands on either side of her face, I slammed her hard. My hips moved fiercely from top, and my sweat was drenching her face. Still, her rage was unstoppable.

She smiled wickedly and licked sweat from my face. She encouraged me to hump her, hitting her core with my dick head. Her pussy lips were tight, and her inside squeezed my cock like her pussy walls tightening the grip. She had grabbed both my hip buns with an open palm.

Her fingers were crushing my hard hips with full strength. She had locked my legs with hers. Her hands pushed and pulled my hips in rhythms. Our open hands and hip movements were synced to fuck her pussy deeper and harder. Her tight pussy showed no mercy to my dick.

To shoot all the semen load with full force, and suddenly become motionless. She held my hips, softly massaging and encouraging me to unload all the juice inside her. My face fell into her face. She grabbed my hair, whispering my name, not to pull back.

I lay inside her motionless for a very long time as she loosened her hug. I just fell back by her side. I sat up to stare at her swollen, bush-covered pussy, spitting out my cum, trickling along her pussy. She too sat up quickly, grabbing me from behind and hugged me, kissing and biting my ear.

Her still hard breasts were crushing, and nipples were pricking my back like pins. She was slowly leaning on either side and kept nibbling my earlobes. She thanked me for a torrid wild sex as she had never had such a hardcore sex experience.

I turned to her and hugged her tight to kiss and lock her. We again slobbered our mouths with showering kisses, bites, licking, sucking, and nibbling each other’s faces. She held my open palm to grab her still-hard breasts. She squeezed my hands to squeeze her breasts using her strength.

I massaged her whole chest, and she half closed her eyes and fell back on the bed. I fell over from the top to suck her nipples, standing out upright and hard. Her fingers brushed through my hair to encourage. She pulled up my face to stare with shining eyes and a wide, sexy smile.

I sighed to say, “I can’t wait to suck you down there and drink your cum.” She surprisingly raised her eyebrows, smiling and whispered, “What is stopping you now, sweetie?”

I rubbed her face and pampered her cheeks, saying, “Please take rest, you are precious to me. Licking every corner of your amazing thighs is my next gift to you, ” I naughtily smiled.

She sighed, “I can’t wait for that baby. Surprise me. We hurriedly got dressed and, like before, we played drama with the attendees outside. I went out asking for water. B left my room while the man outside took me to the dining room for water. Their boss woman’s dignity was more important to me.

The next morning, it was raining very heavily with thunder and lightning. Wet weather couldn’t stop B from going to her forest station. She was extra happy and shining due to the night energy medical treatment. She had command in her voice.

We finished breakfast together without much conversation, as it was her first day in office. Ironically, her first day was raining. I had the liberty to work from home (WFH) option, so we joked about WFH. She had her transport suitable for the muddy forest, and she left.

I got into my working day setup in my room with LPT, router, keyboard and all office tools. The rain was total and typical of a heavy shower. I texted with her regarding her whereabouts. Late in the evening, she came back to our office cottage and was escorted by assistants with umbrellas.

B was in her jacket and typical police dress, but was drenched partially. Her hooded jacket protects her modesty well. I soon came to know by her assistants’ nervous behaviour that she was very strict and set hard rules as a lady officer. I welcomed her at the main cottage door.

She shook her hair loose quickly, smiling and standing in front of me. Any woman who bends to the side, grooms long, dark hair, and shakes it in front of a man is a welcome sight. But I had to maintain my respect while with her colleagues.

Her coworkers hurriedly took her things inside and saluted her to free them for that day. They left for their respective outhouses meant for drivers and lady constables. We enter inside, walking close to each other towards the dining room to have a hot drink.

She commanded her cottage assistants to keep hot soup and snacks ready ASAP while she got fresh. She winked at me and walked towards her room, swaying her broad, sexy hips (the buns which I humped very hard recently).

Her cat walk and her smile, wink while she turned back slowly confirmed that she wanted me to heat her too, rather than her coffee. I shouted to her that I’ll wait for her in the dining room. She gave a thumbs up and disappeared into her room.

Hi all, I am back with another hot story series for all of you. Hold your cock and get ready to finger your pussies to reach climax after reading this story.

This incident happened 4 years ago. I live in Reading, UK, which is a city with a large Asian community. I am a very athletic man, and I run at least 5 miles a day to maintain my fitness. I selected a few running paths I use regularly.

One of these includes a deserted towpath (walking path) beside a river free of people so that I can run peacefully. I started observing 2 young ladies sitting on the bank of the river for a few days during winter. As it gets dark by 3 PM during winter, I didn’t pay much attention.

They were wearing winter jumpers with hoodies. But when summer months came, it was a lot brighter. I started paying more attention to these two ladies. Those young ladies were in fancy veils covering their entire bodies apart from their eyes.

They also observed me daily for a brief moment as I went past them while running. After a couple of weeks, we were a bit more comfortable with each other’s presence. I started nodding my head to wish them, and they started doing the same.

But after a few more weeks, I started greeting them by lifting my right hand towards my face. This expression means hello in their language. I have a lot of friends in their community, so I know their customs. They also started greeting me back in the same way.

But whenever I saw their eyes, I could see nothing but sadness and sorrow. I wanted to ask them if they were ok. But I didn’t want to disturb their privacy. But a day changed it all. I was a bit tired that day, and I was walking instead of running.

When I reached the area, those two ladies were standing on the edge of the riverbank as if they were about to jump into the river. I approached them without making much of a noise, and I heard them saying final goodbyes to each other.

But before they could jump into the river, I managed to pull them back to safety. By the time they realised what had happened, I was lying flat on the grass and they landed on me. They immediately stood up, and there was an awkward silence between us for a couple of minutes.

I started talking in Urdu, “Everyone in this world has problems, and as humans, we should find solutions for those problems rather than stop living life.” Both were surprised to know that I am speaking their language. Suddenly, both started crying, and their veils started getting wet.

I tried to console them without touching them by saying, “If you can tell me your problem, I may be able to help you. They both looked at each other, and one of them said, “We are not allowed to talk to unknown men.” I couldn’t control my smile on my face.

They both looked at me seriously. I apologised to them and told them. “Sorry if I offended you, but I couldn’t make any sense of a custom which can’t save their life, and that’s why I smiled.” Both started crying again. I asked them to go home and rethink.

But they told me that they don’t have a home any more as they got kicked out of their home. I invited them to my home as I can’t let them die like this. After a lot of convincing, they agreed to come to my room for just that night. They will go back to their home in the morning.

At that time, I was sharing a 2-bedroom house with a friend. But he went to see his friends in the USA. So I had a spare room for them. We started walking towards my home. For a full 30 minutes, they were crying as if their life had been ruined.

I wanted them to let it out so that I could learn their issues. Once we reached home, I ordered a takeaway from a reputed hotel and we all had dinner together. While having dinner, I say their mouth and throat only. They had a really fair skin tone.

After having dinner, they became a bit quieter and stopped crying. They thanked me for saving their life and providing them with food and shelter. I comforted them and enquired about their problems.

They started by telling me their names, Afshan and Asifa (Names changed), aged 25 and 21 (siblings). Afshan got married to a 50-year-old cab driver, Kabir (Name Changed). He entered the UK illegally and settled in the UK using an asylum visa.

He visited Hyderabad and got married to Afshan when she was 19 years old. Kabir has a micro dick of 2 inches, and he could never penetrate Afshan correctly. He ejaculates in 1 minute. To hide his inability, he treated Afshan very badly.

It included calling her a beggar’s daughter, infertile bitch, beating her and starving her until she begged for his mercy. And many more nasty things that she couldn’t even express. He kept her passport so that she couldn’t go anywhere to work or leave the country.

After 7 years of this torture, he went back to Hyderabad. He blackmailed Afshan’s parents that he would divorce Afshan and forced them to get Asifa married to him. Then the same story repeated with her, too. Instead of feeling guilty, Kabir ruined Asifa’s life too.

He started drinking, and a day before, he beat them ruthlessly. When they tried to stop him, he kicked them out of the house. Without their passports, they can’t go anywhere, and that’s why they wanted to end their life. After listening to all this, my blood boiled, and I called the authorities.

Police turned up in 20 minutes and I explained their case clearly. A Lady officer took them into the room to examine. She came back horrified about the blood stains on their tender skin with a belt. They immediately arrested Kabir and confiscated their passports.

They provided social housing to Afshan and Asifa along with financial support. They couldn’t believe what happened in their lives in a day. With my guidance, they got proper support from the authorities, and they also got their jobs. During this time, police gave strict warnings to Kabir to stay away from them.

I used to go to their home regularly before or after my run. One day, it was Afshan’s birthday, and I bought a gift for her. Not knowing who is who as they wear their veils, I gave the gift to Asifa. Afshan got upset and told me that it is her birthday.

I told her that I have never seen their face, so I don’t know who is who. Afshan went and closed all the window curtains and removed her veil and the dress covering her body. At the same time, Asifa did the same.

Afshan has an oval face, straight nose, medium-sized black eyes, very fair skin, 5’5″ tall, 36-28-36. Asifa has an oval face, straight nose, medium-sized black eyes, very fair skin, 5’7” tall, 34-26-36. They both were wearing identical tight churidars, and that’s the time my gun stood up rock solid.

I was wearing a sports boxer that had a netted underwear inside it. My bulge was visible to both of them. They both started blushing. I admired their beauty, and they blushed even more. Jokingly, I told them that if I were Kabir, I could have given them 2 kids each by now.

They got shy and ran into the kitchen. We celebrated Afshan’s birthday and had dinner with home-cooked biryani and sweets. After all that, they thanked me for saving them from Kabir and giving them a new life.

They told me that they wish I were their husband and they had 2 kids each from me. It would have made their life fruitful and meaningful. They were sitting on the dining chairs side by side. I stood up, washed my hands, and went behind their chairs.

I told them that they can have that even without me being their husband. While saying this, I suddenly put my hands inside their tops. I slid my left hand under Afshan’s bra and my right hand under Asifa’s bra. Both of them moaned and started breathing heavily.

They both lifted their heads, and I could see pure lust in both of their faces. This is the first time I ever got into a love-making session with 2 girls at once. I kissed Afshan’s lips passionately while pressing Asifa’s right breast. Then I started pressing Afshan’s left breast and started kissing Asifa.

Both of them surrendered to me and considered me their man. I hugged them both and dragged them to the bedroom. I made them stand at the edge of the bed and started pulling their tops up. They understood it and obediently removed the tops. Both were wearing black bras.

I used both my left and right hands to unclip the bras. 2 pairs of sexy boobs with very fair skin and brown nipples welcomed my eyes. For the first time in my life, I had to handle 4 breasts in one go. I got mad and started mulling over both pairs of boobs relentlessly. They both were moaning like bitches in heat.

4 nipples stood up and requested that I torture them. I took turns to make sure that they are bitten, sucked, and licked until both of them begged me to stop. Then I started kissing their belly buttons alternatively, and they moaned loudly. Then I pulled their churidars and panties down together.

They both obediently lifted their butts. I am delighted to see 2 slightly hairy virgin pussies in front of me. I stood up and removed my T-shirt and boxer shorts, and both of them were surprised to see my dick. I asked them to spread their legs, and they did.

Both pussies were dripping pre-cum they are wet. I kissed them alternately, and they almost jumped on the bed in excitement. I licked each pussy while caressing the other pussy with my fingers. Both started enjoying the gentle sex experience that I am giving them.

Both pink pussies showed their bulging clitorises. I again licked each one while rubbing fingers on the other. I maintained such a balance of timing that both came at the same time and both released their musky discharge. They were in tears about the fact that they had their first orgasm of their life.

Then I moved up and positioned my dick near their heads. Afshan took the lead by licking the tip while Asifa started licking my balls. This is the first time for me where 2 tongues are at work together. Then they switched jobs, and this time, Asifa took my dick in the mouth.

I was in heaven and started mouth fucking Asifa. They changed again, and Afshan started sucking my dick. I was nearing climax, and after 10 minutes of soaking on 2 tongues, I released my juice. 2 equal number of spurts in Afshan’s mouth and Asifa’s mouth. They both swallowed my juice, thankfully.

They licked my dick clean. I started romancing them again. I asked them to turn around, and they both did. I started kissing their necks, backs, Butts and legs. I was touching them with my flaccid dick. It got its life back. Stood up rock hard again.

I dragged both of them to the edge of the bed to the missionary position. I kept one pillow each under their backs above their butts. They both were in tears of happiness that they were going to lose their virginity. I rubbed my head of dick on both their pussies alternatively until they both started begging me to put it in.

I chose Asifan’s pussy to enter first. I positioned myself on Asifan’s pussy entrance and waited for her agreement. She blinked her eyes in consent. I pushed my dick all the way in without warning while rubbing Asifa’s pussy with my fingers. Afshan cried in pain and pleasure.

Asifa was moaning in pleasure due to the rubbing on her clitoris. I could see blood on the bed sheet. I started fucking Afshan without mercy, and she came. Asifa was impatient as she was nearing climax, also. So I removed my dick coated with Afshan’s blood.

I then positioned myself at the entrance of Asifa’s pussy. I looked at her face, and she blinked her eyes to express her consent. I pushed my dick into her pussy without warning. She cried in pain and pleasure. Compared to Afshan, Asifa’s pussy was tighter. I could see blood behind Asifa, also on the bedsheet.

I started fucking her with full force, and in the next 10 minutes, we both came together. After a few spurts, I removed my dick from Asifa and put it in Afsha’s pussy. I discharged the next few spurts in Afsha’s pussy. I planted my seed in both wombs.

It was the first time in my life that I took the virginity of 2 girls at once and also managed to satisfy them at the same time. After this fuck session, we got into deep sleep and by the time we woke up, it was 9 AM.

They were both shy and happy at the same time. They started wearing their clothes, and I asked them not to. They were too shy about that. They argued with me about how they can roam naked where they have never been out with a dress and full body cover and veil.

I will be their children’s father, so they have to accept my request. For the girls who are only habituated to accept commands, my request felt soothing. They both promised me that they will do anything I ask from now on. I asked them to be naked when they are with me.

So they got up from bed and started brushing their teeth. 2 virgin ass holes were tempting me. So I decided to fuck those holes also. After toilet visits, I proposed a joint bath. They both were very shy but agreed. We went into the shower cubicle, and it was a bit small for 3 of us.

I applied bath shampoo on our bodies. We started romantically rubbing each other’s bodies. While doing this, I started fingering their pussies. They started moaning. After some time, I applied some shower gel to both my hands.

I started with my left index finger in Afshan’s ass hole and my right finger in Asifa’s ass hole. They were confused but understood that I wanted to finger their ass holes. They relaxed them, and my index finger entered the holes. They both screamed in pain.

I took some more shower gel and applied it to both holes and started fingering slowly. They started enjoying the feeling and started giving me a hand job. While enjoying the feeling, I started inserting 2 fingers into their ass holes. They screamed again.

After 15 minutes of ass hole massage, I managed to put 3 fingers in. Finally, I turned Asifa around and placed the head of my tool on the entrance of her ass hole. She understood what was going to happen, and she bent forward a bit. I slowly inserted my tool in her inch by inch, and the total tool went in.

Her hole tore, and blood started flowing down her thigh. I started fucking her ruthlessly while fingering her pussy. With my left hand, I was still fingering Afshan. Within 8 minutes, Asifa had an orgasm (orgasm in the ass hole and pussy). I then placed my tool head on the entrance of Afshan.

She also bent forward. I slowly inserted my tool fully, inch by inch. Her butt hole tore, and her blood started running down her thigh. I fucked Afhan’s ass hole for 10 minutes while fingering her pussy. She also experienced orgasm, and I shot a few spurts of cum in her ass hole.

Then the next spurts in Asifa’s ass hole. Their legs shivered with excitement, and they couldn’t stand anymore. I showed my soft dick to them. They both cleaned with soap, and we finished the bath. We wiped each other’s bodies with towels and walked to the bedroom naked.

I could see that both of them were struggling to walk. I asked them if they were in pain. They both told me a secret that, with all the abuse they took from their husband for years without any happiness, their bodies started interpreting pain as pleasure.

So though they are in pain, they are also feeling an unknown sensation of pleasure. I got puzzled by that. We slept for an hour after that. When I woke up, they had already cooked lunch for us and asked me to join them for lunch. The dining room was getting hot as we all were naked.

After they had lunch, they served gulab jamoon as dessert. I asked them to sleep on the dining table. They were confused but obeyed my request. I put one jamoon each on their belly buttons and started slurping and eating it from there. I could see their nipples standing up once that is done.

I asked them to give me a blowjob. I ejaculated in their bowl of gulab jamoon and asked them to eat my sperm mixed jamoon, and they did. I fucked them both once again and left them in the evening. They asked me to move to their apartment so that they can be with a Man.

I visited them every day for 2 weeks. This became a routine for them to get fucked in any hole at any time of the day. I moved to their room after my friend came from the US after 2 weeks. Then the pain-pleasure concept kicked in between us.

I will explain several nasty sex experiences that I had with them in my next part. Compliments keep me motivated. Please mail your comments to [email protected]. Any virgins or aunties who want a private short-term sex relationship can also contact me at my email.

My name is Raj (22yo) and I have moved to Delhi for my engineering college in the city. It is my first time in this city, and earlier I used to live with my parents in a semi-urban town.

So when I came to the city, I went PG hunting and found one PG in a semi-lavish society. It was a room in a 1BHK with 1 bathroom and 1 balcony. The room was owned by Sarita aunty, who was a divorcee living with her daughter and son. She lived right in front of my PG.

Sarita aunty was 59 years old and had a dark complexion with big boobs and gray hair. Her face was beautiful, and she wore a nosepin, which made her more attractive. Her son lived in Bangalore, and her daughter worked as a home tutor who lived with her.

Her daughter was 20 years old and studied in my college. For a hobby, she took home tutor lessons for kindergarten kids.

When I shifted here, she would ask for my help with her daily chores like installing cylinders, bringing veggies, etc., and I happily did the tasks because I lusted for her and planned to fuck her as soon as possible.

So one day, in the evening, when her daughter went to teach kids at their house, aunty called me to bring veggies for her. I returned at 6 pm and handed her the veggies. She asked me for tea, and I said yes. While making tea, we chatted about her husband, and she told me he left her 10 years ago for another woman. She raised the children on her own and never married or had a boyfriend in all these 10 years.

I assumed that her pussy would be like a virgin’s.

I suggested that she should find a partner who could satisfy her, but she rejected the idea because she didn’t have any sexual hunger.

She was wearing a black maxi and had kept her hair in a bun. She looked stunning. And while preparing the tea, the hot tea fell on her hand, and she moaned in pain.

I went to help her and made her sit on the sofa. She asked me for a pain relief spray and to spray it on her hands. I began massaging her hand, and she was moaning with pain. I held her hand and crossed my fingers, and she didn’t mind. Now we both could feel the sexual arousal between us. I looked into her eyes and began moving towards her. She looked tense, but in the meantime, I kissed her neck. She said “no,” and I asked why.

She replied that I was like her son and it wasn’t right. I didn’t reply and planted a kiss on her lips. She was hesitant at first, but was enjoying it.

I licked her lips and neck and didn’t give her a chance to breathe. She broke the kiss and asked me to leave because her daughter might see us.

I told her that her daughter wouldn’t come for another hour, and we could have sex in the meantime. She was shocked to hear that, but I pressed her boobs to increase the arousal.

She asked me to come to the bedroom as the neighbors might listen. I held her in my arms and threw her on the bed. I kissed her lips, neck, navel, and feet. I asked her to undress, and she removed the maxi and panties. She was very hairy because no man had touched her in 10 years.

She complained that she had no condom, to which I replied that I kept condoms in my wallet. She asked me how many girls I had fucked, and I replied that she was the first aunty to be fucked by me.

I wore a condom, and she gave me a blowjob. Now I made her lie down and spread her legs apart, and began eating her black pussy. She was moaning wildly and was not ready for this.

She complained that I shouldn’t fuck her because it was a sin, but I told her that it was alright because her husband would be fucking his new mistress, and why couldn’t she enjoy her life?

I put my fingers inside her to see the depth, but the hole was tight as a virgin’s. After eating, she requested me to go slow. I first put my tip inside her, and she moaned like a beast. In one stroke, I put my dick inside her. She was shouting in pain, “Ah, ah, no, no, go slow.” Her pussy was too tight and warm. I was fucking her in missionary and sucking her big boobs.

I increased my pace and was biting her nipples, and she was just shouting my name, “Raj, Raj, Raj, slow, slow, please baby.”

I fucked her in missionary for 20 minutes, and it was wild for her.

She was so beautiful, and I began kissing her as if we were lovers. When I was kissing, I increased my speed so that she couldn’t shout too loudly. I pulled her arms to kiss her armpits, which were full of hair because it was the first time in 10 years she was getting boned by a man.

I changed the position to cowgirl, and she squirted in pain.

I kissed her and asked if she would become my girlfriend.

She said yes, and I asked her for a date, and she said yes to that too.

We went together for a bath, and I washed her boobs and vagina and kissed her under the shower romantically. She also took my dick under the shower and gave me a handjob. I was madly kissing her, and she told me that her husband never kissed her like I did.

After washing, we had lunch, and I gave her hickies on her neck and breast. She complained that her daughter would be back soon, so I should leave, and I left, kissing her lips.

After I left, her daughter came, and she asked how her day was. She told her that it was marvelous.

Sarita was so happy after the fucking, and now I will fuck her even more.

Guess what? I have a 59-year-old girlfriend now.

Once I reached at my Mom’s belly, I started sucking, licking and lightly biting it everywhere. I was extremely excited. The most exciting part was sucking and licking Mom’s soft, fat and jiggling abdomen. I was so excited licking there that my dick was already releasing pre-cum.

I was playing with the stretch marks in my Mom’s abdomen with my tongue. While doing so, her bush of curly pubic hair was brushing against my chest. I was getting more excited and started seeing hard again my Mom’s breasts. Mom was enjoying all of these with her hands folded below her head.

Her belly was shining everywhere with my saliva and became very slippery. Now it was my time to taste the most delicious part of my Mom’s belly. That is my Mom’s deep and wide navel. While sucking my Mom’s abdomen, I slowly moved my face towards that deep, dark well.

I took a deep breath. Oh, what a strong and beautiful aroma of my Mom’s navel. Due to excitement, I wasted no time and dipped my tongue inside my Mom’s navel and started licking and sucking. I was almost out of my senses while doing that. Mom’s breath was also becoming heavier.

After some time, I noticed that I had another strong smell, stronger than the aroma of my Mom’s navel. I’m curious to find out the source. It was my Mom’s pussy. I did not know what to do there, but I had a desire to lick there.

I asked Mom, “Maa, can I lick there?”

Maa: Where?

Me: Down. Between your legs.

Maa: Are you sure? The smell there is very strong.

Me: Maa, that smell is driving me crazy.

Maa (with a naughty smile): Go ahead, if you want to. But, Maa can also release a juice from there if you lick it too much.

She folded her legs and opened them wide for me. I sat between her legs and slowly sank my face into my Mom’s pussy. Ooof, the smell is now even stronger. I could not resist any longer and started liking the lips of my Mom’s pussy. Ahh, this place is salty and a little bit wet already.

Slowly with the nought play of my tongue, her pussy lips opened up. I could see two more lips–like petals of a rose, and a small hole between. I started licking there also. I was licking very fast, up and down and rotating my tongue. Sometimes my tongue was entering that hole.

Mom was making sounds then. Within some time, she started ejecting some water, like liquid, on my face and body from the pussy. It smelled very strong. I was licking up all her juice while sucking her pussy. My nose was lost in her thick bush of curly pubic hair, which was getting an intoxicating wild smell.

While doing so, Mom was moaning. “Uff, Sorry Chintu. Ah, Sorry, my sonny, my sonny, dear.” She had wrapped my head between her two strong and fat thighs. At one point, both of us were panting. Mom said, “Come, Chintu, drink mommy’s milk and take some rest.”

I lay over my Mom. I grabbed my Mom’s big erect nipple and large dark brown areola in my mouth. I started sucking the boob that I had not sucked earlier. I started playing with the other boob. This boob was heavy and full of Mom’s breastmilk.

Immediately, as I sucked, my Mom’s breastmilk started rushing into my mouth, and I started drinking it. My dick was extremely excited and throbbing on my Mom’s belly. I started moving my waist back and forward and rubbing it on Mom’s abdomen. It was easy for me as I was much shorter than my Mom then.

Sometimes with my forward move, my dick was poking in my Mom’s deep navel. The warmth of my Mom’s soft and deep navel was making me more excited. I poked my Mom’s navel with my dick again and again.

Mom whispered, “This time, when your juice is about to come, let Maa know, Maa will drink her Chintu’s pini juice. Maa wants her Chintu’s juice”.

When I felt like it, I told my Mom, “Maa, my juice may come now.”

Mom: Get up from my body.

I got afraid and stood straight on the mattress. Mom also got up and knelt in front of me. She grabbed my dick in her hand and said, “Maa will now suck Chintu’s pini. Chintu will also move his waist back and forth like he does on Maa’s belly – to help Maa to get his juice out of his pini.”

Then, Mom moved her hand away from my dick. Took my dick between her lips and slowly started sucking and taking it inside her mouth. She is so tall that she had to bend forward to take my dick in her mouth. I was feeling like my dick was melting inside my Mom’s mouth due to her saliva and warmth.

I became extremely excited. I grabbed her head with both hands and started moving my waist back and forth. My dick was gliding inside my Mom’s mouth and then coming out. Mom also continued to suck my dick and started playing with my balls.

Within a few minutes, I felt like I was about to cum. I pushed my whole dick inside my Mom’s mouth. My dick was small and thin then, and my Mom felt no discomfort. I started cumming inside my Mom’s mouth. Mom started to drink my cum with every gulp.

She did not stop sucking my dick and playing with my balls till the last drop of my cum was squeezed out. The only sound coming from my mouth was, “Maa, maa.” The only sound I could hear from my Mom was the slurping sound. I mouth-fucked my Mom while she was giving me a blowjob.

My dick did not turn soft this time, even after cumming that much. In fact, it was still throbbing. My balls were aching, as if there was much more to release. Seeing this, Mom said, “Lie down in bed now, Maa will feed you with more of her breastmilk, then only the pain will release.”

I followed her instructions. She lay beside me, took my head in her arm and put her boob in my mouth. I started sucking my Mom’s boob and playing with the other boob. I was squeezing that boob and playing with the nipple – pinching, pulling, and twisting – all softly.

Mom held my dick in her hand and started rubbing it on her fleshy belly. My dick was throbbing in her hand and on her belly with excitement. However, I would have got more excited if I could poke my Mom’s deep navel with my dick.

Slowly, the milk was much reduced from this boob. Mom took that teat out of my mouth and pushed in the other teat. This boob was not sucked by me for a long time and was filled up with lots of milk. Immediately, as I sucked, my mouth filled up with my Mom’s sweet milk.

I started drinking my Mom’s breastmilk again. At that time, suddenly I felt my Mom Maa was putting the head of my dick in a warm hole in her fat belly. My Mom can read my mind. My body shivered with excitement to know that my Mom is going to let me fuck her navel.

Her navel is so wide and deep that the head of my dick, with a small portion of the stalk, got lost in her navel. In fact, as she pulled in my buttocks, her hand held more of my dick.

It got lost in her navel and belly, both because of her chubby, fleshy belly and my dick being thin dick.  Due to extreme excitement, my dick started releasing pre-cum inside my Mom’s navel.

Mom whispered: I know you like your Maa’s navel. See how excited your pini is jumping inside your Maa’s navel.

Me (sucking hard my Mom’s boob and drinking milk): Mmmmmmmfff

Mom: Now, very softly move your waist back and forth. Do not rush. Maa will hold your pini in her navel and let you empty all your pini juice in her navel.

With excitement, I followed Mom’s instructions. My balls were feeling like they were going to burst. But, as I had released cum just some time ago in my Mom’s mouth, my dick remained stiff and did not ejaculate. I kept on sucking my Mom’s breasts and drinking breastmilk while playing with them.

Also, at the same time, slowly fucking my Mom’s soft and fleshy navel. It was so soft and warm and so so much pleasurable – that only a navel lover would know. At one point in time, I could not hold my excitement any longer. I pushed my dick in my navel as much as possible and remained still.

Mom also held my dick tightly in her navel while my body started to shiver and turned stiff. With excitement, I started squeezing my Mom’s breast harder, sucking strongly and gulping a lot of my Mom’s breastmilk. Suddenly, my dick started throbbing hard in my Mom’s navel and her hand.

With each jerk of my body, lots of my cum was ejaculating in my Mom’s navel. My cum started flowing from Mom’s navel across her belly sideways and dripping onto the mattress. I did not even know when I fell asleep while drinking my Mom’s breastmilk from her breasts.

But in the early morning, my Mom and I woke up almost at the same time. Mom would go to the market to sell fish. But before my elder sister would come to take care of my brother, I drank a lot of milk from both of my Mom’s breasts, making them lighter. I fucked my Mom’s navel. I needed no breakfast.

This continued as a daily routine for the next one or two years. Both my Mom and I now sleep completely naked at night. However, in the evening, when I would return home, she would breastfeed me without taking off her saree.

At night, nude mother, with her 40-inch huge and milk-filled breasts, jiggling fat belly, deep and delicious navel and pussy with fat lips is all mine.

However, after those few years, a very special day came. It was one of my birthdays. Mom said in the morning, “Be prepared, tonight you will get a special gift”. I remained excited the whole day, thinking of what that gift could be. But nothing happened.

At night, as usual, I drank Mom’s breastmilk and played with her breasts. Lick and sucked her jiggling and fat belly, luscious abdomen, deep, delicious navel, and her fat pussy.

Fucked her mouth and cum inside her mouth. Later fucked my Mom’s navel and cum inside her navel while sucking her breast and drinking her breastmilk. However, I was still waiting for her special gift.

As it has turned into a daily habit, I would not get tired even after cumming twice. It was still suckling on my Mom’s breasts and drinking her breastmilk. Mom was rubbing my head and my back. After a while, my dick was erect again.

Mom said, “Do you want some more fun with Maa? Chintuu, my son, do you want the special gift from Mom?”

Me: Yes, Maa.

Mom: Okay, dear, then get up and lick Maa’s puku (that’s what my Mom calls her pussy) again.

I sat between my Mom’s legs and started licking and sucking my Mom’s juicy, wet pussy. It was already releasing some water. I had sucked Mom’s pussy earlier that night. This time, while sucking, the pussy lips opened more easily, and my tongue was sliding inside Mom’s pussy whole, often now and then.

After some time, Mom said, “Now spit inside Maa’s puku. Then climb on Maa and start sucking Maa’s titties and drink Maa’s milk. Maa will take care of the rest.”

Mom was lying on her back. I climbed on Mom. Rested my body on my Mom’s body. My dick was Mom’s fleshy abdomen, and I was planning to fuck Mom’s navel again while suckling on her breasts. Mom pushed my waist a little downwards. Then, put one of her breasts in my mouth.

I started sucking Mom’s boob. Mom’s breastmilk was gushing into my mouth, and I was drinking my Mom’s milk with my eyes closed in pleasure. At the same time, I was squeezing both of my Mom’s breasts and playing with the nipple, also.

I was a little sad as my Mom this time did not let me fuck her navel. My erect dick was throbbing on Mom’s pussy, and I had no idea what to do. Mon very gently held my dick in her hand and started rubbing its head between her pussy lips.

It started to give me a different kind of sensation that I had never had before. Slowly, at one point in time, she pushed my dick’s head into her pussy hole. My mind and body felt the shock of extreme excitement. My body reacted as if it knew what to do next.

I slowly started pushing my waist forward, and my dick was gliding inside my Mom’s pussy. Once it was fully inside my Mom’s pussy, I started to move my waist back and forth with extreme pleasure. Uff, for the first time, I was having real sex, and that too with my own loving and caring, tall and fat, milking Mom.

Initially, I was slow with my thrusts, but as excitement grew, I started to fuck my Mom faster and harder. However, my eyes were closed as I was suckling on my Mom’s breasts and drinking her breastmilk. With excitement, I was squeezing both of her breasts much harder.

My mouth was filling up with more milk, and from the other breast, milk was spraying everywhere from Mom’s nipple. With each thrust, Mom’s belly and boobs would jiggle, and that would only increase my excitement. I was sucking Mom’s breasts and drinking her breastmilk.

From my mouth, the only sound of pleasure that was coming was of moaning. Mom was also moaning.  This was my first time having sex in a pussy, that of my Mom. At one point in time, my body became stiff, and my dick was throbbing inside my Mom’s pussy.

I was sucking my Mom’s boob so hard, as if I were drinking the last drop of my elixir of life. The other boob I squeezed so hard that milk sprayed from the mattress up to the floor. My whole body started jerking, and I started releasing my cum inside my Mom’s pussy with every jerk.

I did not pull out until my dick jerked off all my cum inside my Mom. My dick only came out of my Mom’s pussy when it was soft. Some of my cum was leaking from Mom’s pussy onto the mattress.

From that night, almost every night, I would suck and play with my Mom’s breasts. Lick and play with her soft, fleshy belly full of stretch marks and her deep navel. I would then fuck my Mom’s mouth, and then later would fuck my Mom’s navel while drinking her breastmilk.

At the end, I would fuck my Mom’s pussy while drinking my Mom’s delicious warm breastmilk from her huge and soft 40-inch breasts. Even now, when I return home on vacation, I do these with my Mom. However, on certain days of the month, she does not let me fuck in her pussy.

And, also, does not let me cum inside her pussy every time, even though she lets me fuck her pussy for the remaining nights of the month.

The End

Please write in the comments if you have had sex with your Mom while sucking her breasts and drinking her breast milk? Do you love your Mom’s navel too?

Hi Ashwini again, after previous incident with room service guy my life changes completely. My husband and me are more open, we started exploring lot of new things.

My husband always wanted me to tease guys and he enjoyed it. We wanted to try more exhibition but we were scared of getting caught. My husband planned for a trip to a nearby wildlife sanctuary. I was very excited and my husband promissed me i can have much fun, he will not restrict me. I got excited and started packing.

We need to start early morning. I got up early and groomed my parts so people have a good look. I wore a red frock and i was looking pretty. My husband appreciates with kiss and squeeze my boobs. We started the journey and listining to some nice music all of sudden my husband asked ready for some fun I said yes. He asked to get rid of bra and panty.

I just obeyed him and removed them. He parked the car next to the road there was a nice view of mountains. he told me we will have a photo session here. My heart started racing we got down from the car and walked little further from the car. He said me to pose and he will take photos with background of nice mountains.

He took few photos and said take your boobs out. I was shocked and happy at the same time. I took out one boob and he took few photos, later he said be bold and take both out. I got some courage from my husband, now opened the zip of the frock and lowered it and now I was half naked. Few vehicle were passing so I covered myself.

After few minutes there were no vehicle he told me lose the frock completly and get naked for some photos. My husband asked not keep the frock down but instead handover to him. I did it and he started taking few photos after few min i heard some vehicle approaching, I asked him to return the frock but he said stay there.

I closed my eyes and stood there and waited for the vehicle to pass. The driver honked I slowly opened my eyes it was a car. I can tell they were enjoying the view. Driver and the person next to him was smiling. Once it went little far i came running to my husband and took the frock and entered the car.

He came to the car and sat in, I was still sitting naked with my dress in hand. I immediatly kissed him and his had wend directly to my pussy. He said I think you enjoyed the photo session because you are completly wet and inserted his finger. He kept fingering me for few min I had nice orgasm.

We started from there i wore my frock in the car and it was another 30 min drive we reached the destination. We reached the resort and checked in to our room. My husband got fresh next i went in to get fresh. I hit the shower thinking of what all happened, wrapped towel and opened the door and surprised to see my husband standing naked.

He pulled me and took to bed and fucked me hard in doggy position for 30 minutes. We both were exhausted and slept naked. My husband woke me up, it was around 4:30 in the evening. He asked me to get ready, i took bath again and started dressing. I wore crop top T-shirt and mini skirt.

I was looking pretty, I showed it to my husband and he came near his hands went right under my crop top and cupped my boobs. He told me no bra and panty on this trip, take them off then will leave. I was happy with all the progress and immediately removed them.

But my nipples were hard by squeezing and now poking the crop top every one can easily understand that I am not wearing bra. We started from room and came out. My husband went near the jungle safari counter and brought tickets for us. On this safari trip they will take us deep in the forest and reach the sunset point to view the sunset and then back to resort.

I was excited about seeing wild animals and the sunset. I could see only me and my husband were there and jeep came, it was open jeep. Me and my husband, we climbed in the back. The driver asked us to wait for few minutes. After few minutes I saw the driver coming towards jeep with 3 other guys.

The guys were very young may be in early 20’s, all were good looking. One guy was 6.2 and very bulky let’s call him hulk. I was very much attracted to hulk. Hulk and driver were sitting in the front which was covered. Me, my husband and 2 other guys were sitting in the back which was open.

We started our safari journey and after 10 min drive on main road, driver took a turn and it was a mud road. Now with every jump my boobs started jumping, both guys eyes were wide open and staring at my boobs. The driver stopped near a pond and told we will wait for few minutes we can see elephants.

We were all standing on one side of the vehicle to see elephants. We saw few elephants coming to drink water and one guy came between me and my husband other guy on other side. Suddenly I felt something on my thighs it was hand of one guy and suddenly he moved his hands on my ass cheeks and rubbing slowly.

Now he knows I am not wearing any panty. His fingers slowly moved to ass crack and going down towards my pussy. My juices were flowing heavily, his finger touched my pussy and he inserted his finger deep. I enjoyed it so much, I moaned. My husband asked me what happened, I said nothing.

This gave him confidence he started to move his finger in and out. I slowly spread my legs to give him more access. He increased the speed, I was enjoying every minute of it then suddenly he pulled his finger out. I was sad and he was giving me a naughty smile. He was licking his fingers to tease me.

The driver told we will move to the next point so everyone sit back to their position. We started from there, I took my phone and texted my husband about what happened. He was angry and said I have not seen it, if next time something happens he wants to see it or record it so he can see it later.

To make him happy I said I will raise my skirt and spread my legs to show my pussy you can see it now. I asked the guy who fingered me few minute back to take pics of me and my husband. He started taking few photos, I asked him to take a pic of me and my husband kissing.

He said fine, when kissing my husband closed his eyes and immediately I raised my skirt and spread my legs, took two fingers and spread my pussy. I kept my skirt up and legs spread till my husband opened his eyes. Once he saw I closed my legs and lowered my skirt. I took the phone and said thanks. My husband asked me let’s see the photo, I said we will see once we reach back.

We reached next point, it was a view point. Everyone got down from vehicle we climbed the stairs and it was amazing to see the nature. I was holding my husband arms and enjoying the view. I saw the boys were discussing something and I was sure it will be about me and what happened. I saw hulk smiling at me and I responded with a smile.

Hulk came to us and started talking, he was talking to my husband but his eyes were on me. The driver called us to move to next sunset point. It’s little far from here so hurry up. We were near the jeep and hulk asked me why don’t you sit in front. I asked my husband he said yes go ahead. Hulk opened the door and i sat in.

I was sitting between the driver and hulk. As the jeep started and moved few inches his hand was in my crop top from below and started to squeeze my boobs. The driver was shocked to see me in pain and asked me are you fine mam, I said yes i am fine. Hulk got full courage and lifted my top, started sucking my nipples.

I was enjoying the sucking but I remembered my husband said he want to see or record. I saw there was phone holder mounted on the windshield and driver has his phone mounted on it. I asked him to remove his phone, I placed my phone and started recording. He saw me recording and got even more excited and removed my top and made me half naked.

He kept sucking my nipples for few min, I sense another hand was squeezing my boobs it was driver. After few min Hulk started removing my skirt, I didn’t stop. He made me completely naked, I felt hulk and drivers left hand all over my body. Hulk pulled his dick out and asked me for blow job, I just bent down to give him blow job.

My ass and pussy were on full display of the driver. He was touching my ass and sometimes rubbing my pussy. Hulk cum in my mouth I swallowed it, when I got up saw driver dick was also out. I started giving him hand job and hulk was playing with my pussy. Driver also finished in my hand. We reached the sunset point.

I was still completely naked with cum on my lips and hand. I asked hulk to give me dress but Hulk was not giving me the dress. He wanted to show my husband that I was naked the entire ride. My husband came near the front door and asked hulk you guys are not coming?

Hulk responded you guys carry on we will join you in sometime and open the door to show me sitting naked. My husband acted as if he has not seen and turned around and walked towards the sunset point. Hulk said to me, I think your husband has not seen you come out of the jeep. I came out naked he gave me my dress and I wore my skirt.

I was about to wear my top he called his friends. Everyone saw me wearing the top, so now everyone around me has seen and touched my body. I took my phone stopped the recording and headed towards the sunset point. It was a great view and I enjoyed everything that was happening to me. We took few photos of the sun set.

Hulk came to us and asked my husband can they take few photos with me and my husband. My husband agreed, the guys went crazy and started taking photos with me. After few photos driver asked us to return to jeep as its getting dark. I don’t want to risk anything in the dark so I asked my husband to sit with me in the front.

Everyone was fine with it but hulk was little sad. We started from there it was almost 40 min ride back to resort. As it was dark driver started his work exploring my thighs and pussy. After 5 minutes he was fingering me I told my husband that driver is fingering me and hold his arms tightly. I was about to cum and i was moaning.

His fingering speed increased and i spread my legs wide and has the best orgasm. We reached the resort and all were exhausted. I said goodbye bye to all guys with tight hug. We entered our room we both got naked and I showed him the photo where I spread my pussy lips with two fingers and video of me, hulk and driver.

He was hard as rock and fucked my brains out. We had food and slept as we were having activities planned for tomorrow. Next day morning I woke up to a sensation in my pussy to my surprise my husband was kissing and licking it. We enjoyed our morning sex and we got fresh together.

I wore a bodycon mini dress and I wore bra and panty as today we will be doing lot of activities. We had our break fast and it was 10 min ride from the resort. We were waiting for the vehicle and i saw the jeep with same driver coming to pick us. I was worried that what he will do today. My husband said its fine get in and I sat between driver and my husband.

I was acting like changing the gear and touch my thighs. My husband noticed it and didnt say anything. The driver was little sad because I was wearing panty but he was rubbing my pussy over panty and I was getting wet. We got down from the jeep and headed to the activity area. Everyone was looking at me very differently.

I guess the driver has spread the message about yesterday and today I will sex toy for everyone. There were so many activities but after passing few I wanted to try trampoline bungee jumping. I went in first and the guy came to put the harness, asked me to spread my legs and pass the legs in the harness.

He raised it till my trunk and while tightning his hands started rubbing my pussy over the panty. I think he must have felt the wetness as my juices were flowing from the drivers touch. He attched the wire and said ready, Now I enjoyed the jump after few min he got me down and while removing the harness same thing was happing again he was rubbing my pussy over panty.

I told my husband about it and he said then I can enjoy however I want he will not restrict that was the promise of the trip. I went to the bathroom and removed my bra and panty, came out and showed my husband that my bra and panty are in the hand bag. He smiled and said enjoy your day.

Next activity was the ropeway we both climbed the station and this time I asked my husband to go first. I wanted to see what will happen when I am alone with this guys. There were two guys one was putting the harness the other guy was connecting the hurness to wire and pushed. They made my husband ready and asked to climb the ramp and pushed.

He enjoyed the ropeway and reached the other destination. Now I was alone with this two guys my heart was racing. The harness guy came close to me and started wearing me the harness, one harness was like a jacket while putting on he started rubbing my nipples. I was standing without saying anything,

He got the courage and slided my dress to the side and took one boob out and started sucking. I was enjoying and closed my eyes after few minutes I felt my other boob was getting out, it was other guy and he also started sucking. I waited for few min and told guys I am here to try ropeway.

The second harness was between the legs and now both the guys raised my dress till trunk and started playing with my pussy. The guy asked me to climb the ramp, I climbed and now was standing on the ramp with my boobs out and dress raised till trunk. I asked them let me correct my dress then you can push. They both laughed and pushed me.

My brain was not able to process anything, before I could do something I reached the destination station. I saw another guy approached me and started removing the harness, once removed he started playing with my boobs. I lowered my dress and covered my boobs ran down to my husband.

He asked me did you enjoy the ropeway, I told him what all happened. He smiled and said if you want you can try again. I said yes, I want to do it again and I can record it for you as well. He will be waiting for me at the destination station. He went towards the destination station and I ran towards the start station.

I started recording as I was climbing the station before entering the station i took my boobs out. The guys were surprised and happy to see me. I told them, I am recording and they took camera and placed it at the corner so it can record everything. Both guys were sucking my nipples and they raised my dress, started playing with my pussy.

Now one guy unzipped the dress and removed it completely. I was standing naked and two guys were playing with my body. After few min i said my husband is waiting on other end. They started putting harness, once done they made stand on the ramp connected the rope and gave my dress in on hand on other my mobile which was still recording and pushed.

This time i was enjoying the rope way, all the wind was hitting my naked body. I was recording my happiness and reached the destination station. Hu husband was surprised to see me naked, wearing just the harness with my dress in one hand and mobile in the other.

The harness guy came to remove the harness but as usual he was touching and playing with my parts but this time in-front of my husband. Once he removed the harness i ran towards my husband and started wearing my dress. He held the camera and was recording me. Soon I got dressed and we came down from the station.

We thought let’s close the day and came near the gate. When we reached the gate we understood why there were no other customers. All customers are waiting at the gates, the workers have stopped customers from entering, saying some maintenance work is going on. The driver took us to the hotel. We started our journey back in the evening.

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Hello, friends. This is Sam from Goa with a story about my cousin Riya

This story begins after I moved to my new apartment in March 2023.

The heroine of this story is my hot distant cousin Riya, who got married in December 2021. She is perfect, like a hot porn star, with a flawless shape, round boobs, a sexy round ass, and a big butterfly tattoo on her back. No man can resist having her. Her husband is a project manager in a big MNC in Goa. His work requires him to travel often to other company sites. This is where my luck kicked in.

A school teacher by profession Riya is perfect in whatever she does. After securing her master’s degree and clearing the eligibility exam, she finally had her dream job as a high school teacher. All was good in her life before marriage, but things changed after.

Previously, her house was close to her school. But after marriage, she had to shift to South Goa, close to the Karnataka border. The daily commute was a nightmare for her with 150km of traveling; she was managing it somehow.

We met at my housewarming party in March 2023. It was on the weekend, and she came over after school. She was dressed in a yellow kurti and leggings. Her kurti was a little tight, perfectly exposing her curves and round boobs. I was dazed looking at her and said in a flirty tone, “You never miss the opportunity to look stunning, do you? She gave a weird look, blushed a little, and got busy with other relatives.

I was satisfied to see that look; she didn’t oppose. I never had any dirty intentions towards her, just normal attraction. But I was still flirting on odd occasions. When she was feeding my nephew, I was jealous, and stared at her, mumbling, “I am also hungry.” She didn’t resist, just nodding her head a little. The function was over by 8 pm, and all the guests had left already; it was Riya and me alone. It was too late for her to drive back, so I insisted Riya to spend the night and drive back the next day.

She was reluctant at first, but after confirming with her husband, she obliged. She changed into my t-shirts and shirts, looking stunning as always, thighs exposed, waxed, and perfectly toned like an athlete. She was beside me on the couch, my eyes on her, staring at her shape. Her eyes glowing, her liner still on, her lips perfect and juicy with a slight trace of lipstick, and her hair a little messy and loose still complementing her looks.

We had casual chats, me still flirting a bit, complimenting her eyes: “Your eyes are a perfect mix of beauty and danger.” She blushed a little, tugging her hair back slightly. Still normal, not resisting. I was happy about it, but it was casual between us.

We were then talking about everyday life and then some serious stuff. Her husband had a nuclear family with parents, an elder brother, his wife, and one 5-year-old kid.

There were occasional disagreements in the house on daily chores, with MIL against hiring any maids. There was hardly any privacy in the house. She was looking for a place near her school, but there were financial constraints. I thought she and her husband could move into my apartment and use one of the spare bedrooms, so I asked her directly.

But she was reluctant, thought for a while, and nodded, “Let me ask my husband about it,” and we continued our chit-chat. We had our dinner and slept by 11 pm. The next day I woke up late, around 11 am, but Riya was already gone and had reached her home by then.

The day passed with me managing the household stuff and cleaning up after yesterday’s party. In the evening I was chilling on my couch with beer; it was mostly around 8 pm. Suddenly I received a call from Riya; her husband was also in the conference.

They were ready to move in, but not for free; they wanted to pay at least some amount of rent. I was not okay with it, but I thought, Not a bad deal; at least I would have some company, and let them move in. But he was out on his business trip and was not supposed to be back for 2-3 weeks. So Riya was supposed to move in on Monday, and he was to follow later.

I had many meetings on Monday and told Riya to collect the keys from the neighbor. I reached home around 7 pm. As soon as I entered, I saw Riya on the couch watching a movie on Netflix. She greeted me with a gentle smile. “Hey, you are late, ha, busy day?” Honestly, I was exhausted, but her smile shooed away everything.

I was very happy to see her. She was looking extremely cute in her t-shirt and pajamas, her hair open. Perfect as always, with a little shyness on her face, her t-shirt showing clear curves of her bra. I greeted her, went to my room, and relaxed for a while. We had our dinner around 8:30 pm and decided to go for a beach walk.

I was in the living room, and she walked out after changing. She changed into a short, sleeveless cotton nightie. She was looking stunning, flawless as always. Those killer thighs, astonishing arms, no makeup, but still ideal as always. I was staring at her until she said, “Let’s go.” Maybe she didn’t notice me staring, but I complimented her looks. “You don’t have to look so stunning always.” She gave me a weird look, smacked my arm, and started walking.

I followed, and we went on her bike; she was driving. I maintained a distance between us, but with sudden jerks and braking, I was pulled close to her. My chest almost brushed her back, but she didn’t react; maybe it was normal. I leaned closer to her neck, willing to start a chat.

She braked suddenly, the signal turning red. At that moment my lips brushed her ear, and I shivered in a smash. I had an instant boner. But everything was still normal, she didn’t react. I rested my chin on her shoulder and got a view of my life, her cleavage, sexy and perfect.

I was aroused and wanted to kiss her and play with her cleavage as wildly as I could. The white bra hugged her boobs flawlessly. She was talking about something, but my mind was still on her boobs, her cleavage. We reached the beach, me still staring at her cleavage. She braked abruptly, and I got back to my senses, my dick still rock hard. I tried to hide it from her by walking fast.

The view was romantic: an almost empty beach, moonlight peeking between the clouds, a little windy and chilly. She was shivering due to the cold; her hair was messed up due to the wind. It was tough for her, to control her hair and her dress due to the breeze. So we decided to sit.

I was familiar with every part of the beach, so I took her to a place where we could sit and relax with good privacy. She followed, without any hesitation. We sat, and she seemed relaxed and satisfied, holding her arms, and caressing them slowly. We were quiet, just sitting, enjoying the view. She suddenly said, “Thank you; it’s been a while since I came for a beach walk.” Anytime for you,” I said, moving her hair slowly behind her back. She didn’t react or push me away.

She then started to open up about her relationship. Her husband was busy with work always and the spark in their relationship was lost already. Not much intimacy, plus constant nagging from MIL. It was tough for her, being a pampered child of the family, to suddenly move into such a situation.

I slowly put my hands around her, cuddling her gradually.
“Don’t worry, everything will be fine; you are staying here now, no nagging from anyone,” I said in a low tone, still caressing her slowly; she didn’t resist, nor did she react. We stayed like that for a bit.

After a while, she leaned her head on my shoulder, clasping my arm slightly, thanking me for letting her stay at my place. I was happy to hear that, but I didn’t push more; just a little caressing, and we were there. She was sad for sure, missing those intimate moments with her husband; it was perceptible from her low voice and her sad face.

Later, I took a wild move. Kissed her forehead and said, “I am here for you; you can share everything with me,” kissing her again, letting her feel special.

She moved quickly, staring at me, eyes watery, but before I could say anything, she leaned back. I was scared for a moment but relieved after her move. I didn’t push further, and we went back home after a stretch.

The next morning I was working from home and finished my work early. It was almost 12.30 pm; I decided to make something delicious. She was home by 2 pm, and we greeted each other and had our lunch. She complimented my cooking.

Days passed, and she was getting relaxed with me being around. Her clothes changed to normal attire and wild ones occasionally. For once, while cooking dinner, she wore small shorts and a sleeveless top up to the waist without a bra. I could see her nipples oozing out of the top in between.

And when she bent to grab plates from the cabinet, her top slid down from her body, exposing her nude boobs, round and perfect, with black nipples eager to be licked and kissed. I was dazzled at the view and had an instant boner. I turned around fast not to get caught. The view was mesmerizing.

We sat for dinner, but my mind was still on those boobs; I wanted to undress her and suck her juicy melons. I wanted to have her, but there were still 2 weeks left until her husband could come back. This was my window of opportunity, and I wanted to grab it badly.

We were on the couch after our dinner, chatting about daily routines. My eyes stare at her boobs, watching those nipples peek out in between. I wanted them badly. “You look good today,” I said, staring at her chest. She just nodded her head, busy on her phone. I wanted to connect more with her.

So I asked, “You wear such clothes at home?.” She stared at me for a while and said in a loud tone, “You think so? My MIL will eat me alive.” We laughed with all we could. I didn’t push more, and we both got busy with our phones. Suddenly she asked, “So when are you getting married?”

“Me? Don’t know yet; waiting for Mrs. Perfect.” I said jokingly. She replied, “Keep waiting,” hitting my head slightly. In the heat of this funny banter, I asked her directly, “Don’t you miss sex?” “I do, but there is no option; he is always busy.” She said, still calm and composed.

I poked her a little more and asked, “When was the last time you guys were intimate?” I thought she might ignore but she was quick to answer, “Maybe two months or more, I guess.”

I was stunned at the answer; her voice was casual, and there was calmness in her eyes. I didn’t expect that answer. I thought of teasing her more and said, “So you are eagerly waiting for him to come back, huh?” She was quiet for a while but then replied, “Not really, nothing would change; he will get busy again after coming back.”

Her voice was low this time, a little shaky; I could sense pain in her eyes, her face pale. Maybe I went too far this time, so I quickly apologized. “Not your fault. My life is fucked up now; my husband doesn’t care for me anymore.” She said, voice firm, eyes still on her phone. She meant what she said, no pain; maybe she had accepted the reality.

We left our chat there and went to bed. It was Friday the next day, and she was not traveling back home, so I decided to try my luck this time. I asked her out for dinner; she obliged directly. Her husband was off to a remote place, so the line was clear for me—no trouble from his end, no calls, no chats.

In the evening we were in our rooms; it was around 7 pm. She texted me, “When are we leaving?” “Around 8 pm,” I texted back, just a thumbs-up emoji from her in reply. I wanted to make this night special, so I texted back. “Wear something modern, would you?” No reply, almost 5 minutes, I was still waiting.

Suddenly a knock on my door. There she was holding a black one-piece, a short one, maybe up to knee-high. She just gazed her eyes at the dress, looking at me, with no words. I said thumbs up in return, just a hand gesture, no words from me either. She nodded and went back to change.

I was all set, waiting for her in the living room, visualizing her view in that dress. It was 8.15 pm, and still no sign of her. I thought to knock on the door but stepped back. Around 8:30 pm she was out of her room. I was stunned for a moment looking at her and even stood up from the couch.

Her dress was damn sexy, her skin glowing under the white light. The dress was a bit short, a little high above the knee. Sleeveless and tight, showing her body curves, those round boobs, ideal as always. Plus the cleavage, creamy as melted butter.

Eyes with a perfect touch of liner on them, fleshy lips with a sketch of lipstick, waiting to be kissed. And those arms, perfectly waxed, sexy as always. My mind was stuck on her body; she suddenly rolled her hand in front of me and said, “Hello, how do I look?” She said, turning around and exposing her back.

Damn, her back was sexier than her front, silky smooth, her butterfly tattoo bleeding out from her skin. Her dress was backless, almost going up to her waist, with no bra; maybe she was using bra pads. As she turned back, I could see the print of pads above her boobs, hiding them flawlessly, driving me crazy.

I got back to my senses, held her right hand, and kissed her gently on her fingers. She quickly pulled back her hand and said angrily, “Nautanki, what are you doing?”.

“Can’t resist seeing such a diva in front,” I said in a flirty tone, staring at her. She smiled, hitting my head slightly, and nodded, “Let’s go.”
“After you, madam,” I said, pointing my hand towards the door.

We went downstairs, I opened the car door for her, and she blushed, bowing her head down a bit in respect, just a funny banter I guess. I was already flattered; each move from her made me go crazy. I was driving, but my mind was still on her body, visualizing her naked, rubbing her boobs, kissing that tattoo, those nipples, caressing her back slowly, and letting her feel the tickling.

Although it was too much, I decided to flirt more. “I wish I could be your dress, clasping your body like mine,” I said, slightly brushing her cheek gently. She moved back quickly, citing a strict “focus on the road.” But I could see a glow on her face, a petite shyness; maybe she enjoyed being flirted with.

We arrived at the restaurant, an open-air one with a beach view. I had ordered a private table with privacy, no tables around us, perfect for our getaway. We sat close to each other, enjoying the beach sight. It was windy, making her hair a little messy. I quickly moved closer, tugging her hair behind her back a little.

She didn’t resist and slightly adjusted her hair with me. It was quiet out there, just the sound of wind and waves hitting the beach. That ambiance was breathtaking. I was staring at her, her eyelids, her side view, and her neck; it was amazing. I moved closer to her ears and whispered, “Like the view?”

She turned around in a flash, our lips almost brushing each other; that touch sent shockwaves through my body. I wanted to kiss those lips, making them mine like crazy, but I stood still, controlling my thrust. She blushed but didn’t pull back, gently held her hand on my cheeks, and mumbled, “Couldn’t have asked for anything better; thanks for this.”

I was lost for a moment, but before I could make any move, she pulled back and got busy with her phone. I ordered wine and a big-sized shrimp platter, enough for the starters. Food arrived in a while, but she was still busy with her phone. I cleaned up the shrimp and placed it on her plate; she was a little shocked, maybe didn’t expect me to do that for her.

She picked up one from her plate and, eating it, had a gentle smile on her face. I was relieved, seeing her smiling; my happiness was at its peak. After a while, she held her head on my shoulder, grabbing my arm with her hands. I didn’t see that coming but, was happy with her move.

After staying in that position for a bit, she said, “I always wanted such outings, but my husband is always old school.” Her voice was low; I could sense her pain again. I moved her hands and placed my hand on her arm, pushing her closer, her head resting on my chest. It was pleasant.

Her breath was faster now, and I could feel the heat of her breath on my chest. I started caressing her arm; she sighed a light moan, “Umm,” and hugged me gently, her boob pressing against my chest. Best feeling ever.

We sat in the same position. I was reluctant to move; she might come back to her senses. However, our main course arrived, and she quickly let go of me. We had a nice chat while having our main course, me still being a little flirty, brushing her cheeks in between, and holding her hands gently.

She didn’t defy my moves; maybe she enjoyed being cared for and loved. It was almost 10 pm. We finished our dinner and went on a nice walk along the beach. We were a little uneasy while walking due to the sand. But it was romantic, our arms brushing against each other often.

At a particular instant, I held her hand in my hand, and now we were walking like a perfect couple holding each other. No one could have spotted us; it was pretty dark, with no moon and no stars, perfect for us. After walking for a while, we decided to relax for a bit and found a perfect spot below a tree.

The beach was deserted by this time, with no hint of anyone, just us. I sat first; she was trying to sit beside me. I resisted; I wanted her to sit between my legs. I wanted to feel her; however, she sighed a strict “No.” But I was holding her hand, begging her with a flirty tone; she was not moved.

I pulled her hand, and she fell on me. I was holding her on my lap, and she resisted constantly. But I was not letting her go. After resisting for a while, she was calm and didn’t resist further. I placed her in between my legs, holding her stomach gently and pulling her back towards me.

Her bare back was touching my chest, her head above my chest. It was spectacular, the perfect trick for seduction.

We barely spoke a word. Seeing no movement from her, I moved her hair to the other side and started caressing her neck with my fingers. It was a bit chilly out there, enough to get anxious; a sensation rushed inside my body. I could feel that on her too. She was holding my other hand now, pressing it a bit, letting out a light moan.

Hope you guys liked this part, do wait for the next part it will be more exciting. Send your feedback to [email protected]. Any ladies out there looking for wild and discreet chat and fun, ping me too.

Dear ISS readers, I am Karthik (name changed). I live in Hyderabad and consider myself a very good-looking person. I am a big fan of ISS and have been for many years.

My most interesting part of the story is the massage. I was waiting for a long time to post my story, which is real. I used to visit massage parlors wherever I went in big cities like Pune, Hyderabad, and Bangalore. I learned the massage techniques and wanted to try my luck, so I posted an ad on one of the classified portals to give massages to males, females, and couples. I got good responses and did massages for a few male and female clients.

One day, I got an email from a man named Arun (name changed) who wanted to avail my service. I replied to him about my very nominal fees.

He agreed, and we exchanged our numbers. He shared his address, which was located in one of the premium areas in Hyderabad. The appointment was fixed for 10 am, as he has school-going kids. I visited the place sharp at 10 am and rang the doorbell. To my surprise, a very gorgeous lady, somewhere between 35-42 years old, opened the door. She must be his wife. She was wearing a pink top and black leggings. I could not turn away from her for a few seconds. Suddenly, her husband came from behind, maybe in his mid-40s, and welcomed me. She also smiled at me and offered me water and coffee first.

Next, I asked the man to show me the room where he wanted the massage. He guided me to a very luxurious room. I started the session without wasting much time, as I had other personal work that day. While massaging, we discussed many things, and to my surprise, we both were working in the IT industry. He talked about the stress in the IT industry and how he wanted a good massage from a genuine person. He was liking my therapy very much.

While talking, he just asked me whether I provide massages to ladies as well. I said yes, but limited to massage only and no extra things because I don’t like to cross the limit. He was very impressed with this. He offered me the chance to provide a massage to his wife as well. I just paused for a moment and said to him, “Will your wife agree?”

He said he had already talked to her, and she put only one condition: the guy should be genuine, and no extra things. I became very excited hearing this and said yes to him, adding some more nominal fees.

We completed the session, and he then introduced his wife nicely this time. Her name was Richa (name changed). He asked for some time to talk to his wife privately, and I said, “Of course.” After some time, they came back. Richa smiled, looking at me. I asked them what they had decided. He said Richa wanted a good, relaxing massage now, as he had already told her how good a massage session he had earlier.

Richa and I went to the same room where we had the session earlier. I asked her to change her clothes and wear a massage towel. Initially, she was shy and said that she would wear a nightie only. I said it would become dirty with the oil. She said it was okay. I could not say much as I wanted my clients to be comfortable.

I said, “Okay, as you wish.”

She went to another room and came back wearing a blue sleeveless nightie up to knee length. She was looking very sexy even with that nightie. I requested Richa to lie on the bed on her stomach. I asked her whether she wanted cream or oil. She preferred cream, and the session started.

Initially, I started giving a neck massage, applying mild pressure. Earlier, she was looking nervous, but now she was quite relaxed with my massage. She complimented me on why her husband appreciated my massage. I said thanks to her. I just asked her what she does. She said initially she was also doing a job, but after the kids, she left it, and now she is a housewife. She said she would start the job again once the kids grow up. We were becoming friendly with each other.

After the neck massage, I started massaging her legs. As she was wearing a nightie up to her knees, it was becoming uncomfortable for me to provide a massage. She realized that and said, “Karthik, you can lift the nightie a little and proceed.”

I said, “Okay.”

I lifted the nightie upwards. Guys, I could see white, sexy, milky thighs. I started massaging her thighs. She was breathing heavily and moaning. I could hear her moaning sounds. She lifted the nightie higher, and I could see her stunning, red-colored panties. I had a very strong erection after looking at that view. But I controlled myself in such sessions as I don’t want to spoil my reputation.

I started massaging her inner thighs, and she was moaning very loudly now. She requested me to close my eyes for 2 minutes. After 2 minutes, she said I could open them now. To my surprise, it was an unbelievable scene for me. She had removed the nightie and was just in her red-colored bra and panties lying on the bed again.

She said, “Please massage me well,” as she was liking my touch very much.

I started to massage her upper back, lower back, and thighs. I could see from my backside that her nipples were becoming erect, and she was not feeling comfortable now wearing a bra. She requested me to remove the bra if I was okay with it.

I said, “Are you sure, ma’am?”

She said yes, she was very comfortable with me now. I removed her bra, and now she was topless. I started massaging all parts of her body. She suddenly signaled towards her panties, and I realized what she wanted. I removed her panties as well. Now she was completely nude. What a scene that was, very sexy buttocks. I slowly massaged her buttocks, and she was moaning very heavily now. I asked her to please turn now.

Initially, she was shy, but after 30 seconds, she turned her face aside. I could see her sexy, milky-white boobs and a sexy pussy. So far, as per my experience, I had never seen such a sexy lady in my life. She was moaning deeply now when I started massaging her boobs. I then massaged her entire front body and asked her if she wanted me to massage her yoni as well. She said, “Please.”

I massaged her yoni; her yoni was clean and nicely trimmed, and she was literally shivering. After that, I said to her that I had completed my massage, and she could change her clothes now. We did not cross the limits as we had already set the expectations with the couple, and we all agreed.

I waited in the drawing room. After 5 minutes, Arun and Richa came and thanked me for the wonderful experience. I said it was my pleasure that they liked my massage. They gave me very heavy fees, to my surprise.

After a few days, I got a message from Arun that the session was magic for them. After that, their sex life became very good, and he thanked me again. He requested me for another session, and I will explain that as well in my next part of the story. It will be very interesting, believe me.

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