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  • Nostalgic Seeds – Part 7 (Dirty Little Secrets)

    Disclaimer: This is a semi-fictional story based on certain real-life incidents. Any similarity to anyone alive or dead is purely coincidental.

    Ratan woke up when a nasty dirty dream shook him up. It was Priya moaning wildly when a man was pumping her insides so hard. Her cunt was drooling juices between every thrust in his dream. But the man between her legs was not Ratan.

    He had seen Priya tip-toeing back inside the home, holding a package in her hand. Priya had made sure no one saw her erotic grinding session with her ex-boyfriend, Hari. But she couldn’t stop her moans combined with Hari’s grunts reaching the ears of Ratan.

    The sultry sounds were feeble, but Ratan picked it up like a Radar. He wanted to know what his loyal wife was doing? Was she with someone, or was it just some porn she was watching sneaking away from him? His mind went nuts, but his erection went crazy for some reason.

    He turned towards Priya. She was lying sideways and sleeping like a baby. Ratan spooned with her. His erection was very evident that it poked Priya’s butt. He rubbed his crotch on her ass, waking her up from her satisfying sleep after milking her ex-boyfriend last night.

    “Ratan, your wood is poking me,” She said in a tired, sleepy voice.

    “I want to cum on your ass,” He whispered into her ears, breathing his warm breath onto her neck.

    “You are getting wild these days,” She said, rubbing her ass on his crotch. But she realized it was a mistake when Ratan tried lifting her skirt.

    What if there were remnants of Hari’s cum left on her bums? What if Ratan finds it. There is very less chance any stains of cum are left on her sweet bums.

    She had turned around a lot before sleeping. The wet cum mostly would be wiped off already by the skirt or her blanket. She quickly turned around.

    “My husband doesn’t have to do all the hard work,” she said, holding his penis over his boxers.

    She held his crotch through the boxers facing him. They were lying sideways on the king-sized bed. She leaned in and kissed his lips. Priya loved her husband, but her passion for Hari was even more.

    She had only one choice now. Keep her husband happy in every way, so he never poked into finding her secret. Priya sucked on his lips wildly while squeezing his balls. She was not jerking him but just rubbing on his erection while gently squeezing his balls.

    This was a trick Hari taught her. Just squeeze a man’s balls when he is extremely hard while rubbing the skin right where his erection originated above the balls between penis and balls. This would make him lose all his stored semen slowly but with a heavy orgasm.

    “Give your wife your seeds,” She said, smiling at his face. He had closed his eyes. He was enjoying every second. She locked her lips with him and continued her work. She did not stop when his precum oozed out but only squeezed his balls harder than before.

    She did all this without even putting her hand in his boxers. She could handle him through his boxers always.

    She smiled when he gasped. Looking at his crotch, she said, “Your seeds are out, Ratan.”

    She could spot the enlarging wetness on the boxer exactly where the top of his penis was. She kept squeezing till the wetness stopped expanding onto the material of his boxer. It was almost as if a small glass of water fell on it. His juices made a good show for her.

    “Where did you learn to do this?” Ratan asked.

    “You know I love to read about exciting sexual acts and sometimes porn too.” Priya was telling a blatant lie. No wife would tell her she learned to milk a man from an ex-boyfriend.

    “I have to go to work, Ratan.” She kissed his cheeks and got up. She pulled off her shirt and threw it over a laundry box. She was careful not to undo her skirt and reveal anything that happened last night.

    Ratan noticed the package and picked it up.

    “Where did you get this?” He asked.

    She didn’t want to answer it but had no choice. She quickly made up a lie, “I bought it. I wanted to make these look erotic for you,” She said. She was squeezing both her tits on either hand and rushing to the washroom to avoid further questions.

    Under the shower, she wiped her melons and butt cheeks with her favourite body wash. She smelled like vanilla. There wasn’t much of Hari’s cum on her butt except a dried-up stain at the beginning of her ass crack that wasn’t easily visible.

    But there was a red mark on the right cheek, which might have happened while he squeezed them hard. She cleaned her cunt after trimming around it nicely. That’s how Hari liked it always.

    She walked with her wetness to the cupboard and pulled out the bath towel she was wearing. Her hands searched the stacks of her lingerie sets. But then she remembered the lingerie Hari gifted and picked it up from the package.

    The red panties were so thin they felt like they were made of feathers. She wore them through her thick thighs and pulled them upwards. The elastic expanded and tightened over her waist when she finally released it. Her sweet butt cheeks were squeezed at her butt crack, and her cheeks were half exposed.

    At the front, the soft material ran across her wide pussy lips. The panty’s width reduced as it reached her ass. She turned around at the mirror. She found her ass hardly covered. Smacking them, she moved on to the bra.

    The bra had front clasps. She fitted it onto her shoulder through her arms and hooked the clip of her cups that made the boobs squeeze together. It had good pads to cushion her melons. The pads had light red colour while the entire material was dark red.

    Priya smiled at herself in lingerie in the mirror. Then picked up long formal black pants and a grey shirt to match the colour of her pants.

    Wearing them and putting on makeup, she walked to her car. She knew exactly when Hari would come for his appointment.

    To be continued

    Women from Mangalore, Manipal, Bangalore region who want to collaborate, talk, and meet up can ping me. If you felt wet after reading my story, kindly send feedback through email at [email protected] or Instagram @tarakhari3. I am not active on google chat.

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  • Beizzati ka badla Gangbang kar ke liya- Part 2

    Alpesh bola, “Thik se chus, poora loda muh mein daal.” Paresh ne mere baal pakad kar mera sir upar niche kiya aur bola “Ese fatafat chus mere dost ka loda. Fir humare lode bhi chusegi tu aaj.” Main Alpesh ka lund chusne lagi.

    Alpesh bhi, “Aah, mera lund, aur chus, le mera loda tere muh mein,” bol raha tha. Dusre tino apas mein baat kar rahe the, “Dekho dekho, iski gaand, kamar, kya mast badan hai.”

    Thodi der baad Shailesh ne bola “Chall oye, idhar aa mere side, mera loda chus.” Alpesh ne mere baal pakde aur mera face upar kar ke laal laal ankho se gusse mein bola, “Chal, ab mere dosto ka loda chus, fatafat.”

    Fir Shailesh ne mere baal pakde aur apne lund pe mera muh daba diya. Woh bola, “Ye le mera loda, chus, khol tera muh, aaj tere ko chod chod kar poora badla lenge.” Fir main Shailesh ka lund chusne lagi. Woh mera sir pakad ke zor zor se apne lund pe dabane laga. Main uska lund chuste hue moan karne lagi.

    Ab Paresh ne mere baal pakad kar mujhe uski taraf bulaya. Fir uske lund pe mera muh daba diya aur bola “Dekh dekh, khol muh tera, tere sundar se thobde pe humara lund. Ye le mera loda tere muh mein.” Ab main Paresh ka lund chusne lagi.

    Jab main uska lund chus rahi thi to woh bol raha tha, “Jitna maza teri gaand ke bich lund ko aa raha tha, utna hi maza tere muh mein lund daal kar aa raha hai. Teri chut marne ka to kya maza aayega, chus mera lund.”

    Woh charo aapas mein bate kar rahe the. “Chotisi beijjati ka anjam, aaj ye Parul char char lodo se apni chut marwayegi, hahaha.”

    Uske baad Bhalu mere samne haste haste aya. Mere muh pakda aur gaal daba kar bola, “Hahaha, le chal mera loda le, mast chus mere lode ko.” Fir Bhalu ne apna poora lund mere muh mein daal diya. Woh khade khade mere muh mein apna lund chuswa raha tha mujhse.

    Main moan kar ke uska lund chus rahi thi. Woh charo daru pi rahe the aur cigarette fook rahe the.

    Alpesh bola “Sala ab raha nahi jata iske is chikne badan, mast gol gol booble aur badi gaand dekh kar. Iski chut ab chodna hai.” Ye suun kar main daar hi gayi. Alpesh bola “Chal, oye, let ja sofa pe, aur teri tange khol.”

    Bhalu aur Shailesh, mere kandhe pe hath rakh kar bole “Chal chal, taiyar ho ja, beijjati ka badla chukane ko teri chut marwa ke, Sofa pe let ja janeman, hahaha.” Main sofa pe jaa kar let gayi.

    Mere samne Alpesh apna lund hila raha tha aur smile de raha tha aur flying kiss kar raha tha. Mere left mein Paresh aur right mein Shailesh tha. Bhalu mere piche tha.

    Shailesh aur Paresh ne mere ghutno pe hath rakh kar bola, “Chal tange utha apni aur fela teri tange. Teri chut marne ko mere dost ka loda taiyar hai.” Esa bol kar un dono ne meri tange fela di.

    Alpesh meri feli hui tange aur meri pussy dekh kar haste haste bola, “Waah, kya mast chut hai teri.” Woh mere najdik aya sofa pe aur fir apna lund meri pussy ke samne hilane laga.

    Woh bola, “Aaj woh din aa hi gaya ke teri chudai karne ko mil raha hai hai Parul.” Esa bol kar woh apna lund meri pussy pe ghisne laga. Aur mere samne dekhte hue hasne laga.

    Maine ankhe band kar di aur hath mein muthi bandh li. Tabhi fir Alpesh bola, “Ye le mera lund teri mast chut mein, ye ghusa diya.” Main dard ke mare cheekh padi.

    Ab Alpesh ke dono hath mere kandho pe the aur usne apna lund meri pussy mein ghuseda hua tha. Woh bol raha tha, “Dosto, mast chut hai, tight, maja aa raha hai mere lode ko.” Esa bol kar woh mere upar let gaya.

    Mere dono breasts uski chest se chipke hue the. Uska lund meri pussy mein tha. Woh mujhe gaal pe, lips pe, gardan pe chum raha tha. Baki tino bate kar rahe the, “Han han, jiske booble aur gaand itni mast ho, uski chut marne ka to maza hi kuch aur hai.”

    Shailesh bola, “Main to iise ulti leta kar piche se chodunga.”

    Paresh bola, “Main isse mere upar bitha ke aur piche se bhi chodunga.”

    Bhalu bola, “Isse to aaj ghodi bana kar chodunga.”

    Alpesh ye suun kar hasne laga aur bola “Are dosto, saab tariko se ise jee bharke chodenge aaj, aage se, upar bita ke, piche se, ghodi bana kar, kutiya bana kar, hahaha.” Esa bol kar woh meri pussy mein dhire dhire apna lund age piche karne laga.

    Ab Alpesh dhire se apna lund meri pussy mese bahar nikalta aur fir zor se meri pussy mein ghusedta. Uske har jhatke se mere breasts upar niche ho rahe the. Thodi der tak dhire dhire apna lund meri pussy mein andar bahar kiya.

    Fir woh mere upar let gaya. Mere gaal pakad ke mere lips chumne laga aur fir apna lund fatafat meri pussy mein andar bahar karne laga. Woh bolne laga, “Parul madam, maja aa gaya tujhe chod kar. Tujhe kesa lag raha hai ek driver se chudwa kar?”

    Main Alpesh ke har dhake pe cheekh rahi thi. Woh ab bohut hi zor se meri pussy mein apna mota kala lund andar bahar karne laga. Thodi der baad usne apna lund bahar nikala aur bola, “Mast maza aa gaya iski chut mein lund daal kar. Chalo ab tum tino iski chut marlo, main daru pita hu.”

    Ab Paresh mere samne aya, wohi besharmi wali hasi ke sath. Main Paresh ko mere dono legs ke bich se apna lund hilate hue dekh rahi thi. Fir woh sofa pe chadh kar apna lund hilate hilate mere dono tango ke bich aya. Haste haste apna lund meri pussy pe ghisne laga.

    Woh bola, “Dekh Parul, mera lund teri mast chut pe kesa ghis raha hu. Dekh dekh, ab ye teri mast chut mein jayega, hahaha.” Esa bol kar usne apna lund dhad se meri pussy mein ghusa diya aur bola, “Ye gaya mera loda teri chut mein.”

    Main cheekh uthi. Paresh ne apne dono hath mere kandhe par rakhe aur fir, zor se apna lund meri pussy mein wapas ghusa diya. Fir dhire se lund thoda bahar nikal kar fir se zor se meri pussy mein apna lund ghuseda. Main uske har dhakke pe moan kar rahi thi.

    Fir Paresh bhi mere upar let gaya. Usne apne dono hath mere niche ghusa kar mujhe kas ke pakad liya. Mere sath chipak gaya, mere dono breasts uski chati se dabe hue the, uska lund peri pussy mein ghusa hua tha. Woh ab apni kamar upar niche kar ke apna lund meri pussy mein jhatke andar bahar karne laga.

    Shailesh aur Bhalu dono meri tango ke samne khade the. Woh bol rahe the, “Alpesh bhai, ye Paresh to poora loda Parul ki chut mein daal daal kar mast ghacha ghach chod raha ha, dekho dekho, hahaha.”

    Paresh apna lund meri pussy mein andar bahar karte karte mujhe mere lips pe, gaal pe, ankho pe chumne laga. Sabko bolne, “Iske jesa maal, itni asani se nahi milta dosto. Woh bhi muft mein. To jamke chodna to padega hi na, hahaha.”

    Alpesh bola “Dosto jee bharke thoko ise, jitna maan kare aaj iski chudai kar lo.” Ab Paresh thodi der baad apna lund nikal ke Shailesh aur Bhalu ko bola, “Chalo dosto ab tum dono niptao apna kaam.”

    Fir Shailesh mere samne apna lund hilate hilate aya sofa pe. Main use mere taraf ate hue dekh rahi thi. Woh sofa par aya aur meri pussy pe apna lund marne laga aur ghisne laga. Woh bola, “Mast chut hai iski dosto.” Esa bol kar usne apna lund meri pussy mein ghusedna shuru kar diya.

    Woh bola, “Tight hai chut iski.” Poora lund meri pussy mein ghusane ke baad woh bola, “Alpesh bhai, kya jabardast maal mila hai aaj, patili kamar, badi badi gaand, mast mast booble, gora gora badan.” Esa bol kar ab woh bhi mere upar let gaya.

    Mujhe kass kar pakad liya aur fir fatafat zor zor se meri pussy mein apna lund andar bahar karne laga. Woh har dhakke pe, “Yeh le, ye le,” bol raha tha, aur main uske har shot pe moan kar rahi thi.

    Thodi der bad usne apna poora lund meri chut mein se nikala aur bola, “Bhalu bhai, ab apki bari, thoko ise mast, main Alpesh ke sath daru pita hu.” Bhalu haste haste bola, “Kyu nahi Shailesh. Aaj isko jam kar thokna hi to hai. Kyu Parul madam, taiyar ho na chut marwane ko? Aatu hu chut marne.”

    Woh meri dono tango ke bich aya sofa pe, apna mota kala lund hilate hilate aur meri pussy pe ghisne laga. Fir thoda lund meri pussy mein ghusa kar meri kamar pakdi. Fir faat se apna lund meri pussy mein dabaya aur poora lund ghused diya.

    Main dard se chilai. Woh hasne laga aur fir dono hatho se mere breasts daba diye. Fir dhadadhad meri pssuy mein apna lund zor zor se andar bahar karne laga. Woh apna lund andar bahar karte karte mujhe bol raha tha, “Ye lo Parul, Bharwad ka loda.”

    Main Bhalu ke har shot pe cheekh rahi thi. Fir woh mere upar let kar mere gaal daba kar mujhe bola, “Abhi to aur thokunga tujhe, ghodi bana kar, taiyar rehna.” Thodi der baad, Bhalu ne apna lund bahar nikala aur daru pi ne sofa pe beth gaya.

    Ab main bohut hi thak gayi thi. Alpesh mere pass aya, aur mera hath pakad ke bola, “Chal oye, khadi ho ja, Paresh tu bhi idhar aa. Parul to jhuk niche, teri gaand meri taraf kar chal. Paresh tu Parul ke samne aa.”

    Alpesh ne meri kamar pe hath rakha aur dusre hath se mera sir pakad ke mujhe jhukane laga. Jab main jhuk gayi, to Paresh ne meri gardan pe hath rakha aur mere face upar kiya.

    Mera muh Paresh ke lund ke samne tha, uska lund mere samne tanna hua tha. Usne mere gaal dabaye aur apna lund mere muh mein ghused diya aur bola, “Jab Alpesh teri chut marega piche se, to tere muh se awaj nahi ani chahiye. Issiliye tere muh mein lund daal diya, ab tu isse chus aur Alpesh teri chut marega piche se.”

    Alpesh ne meri kamar pakdi aur fir apna lund meri hips ke bich daba diya. Uska lund aur balls meri pussy aur hips ke bich mein the. Woh bol raha tha, “Lund ghisne ka maza aa raha hai.” Fir usne apna lund meri pussy pe rakha aur meri kamar pakad ke uska lund meri pussy mein ghusa diya. Main chillai.

    Idhare Paresh apna lund mere muh mein andar bahar karne laga. Udhar piche Alpesh, meri hips pe zor zor se slap karte karte meri pussy mein apna lund andar bahar karne laga. Uska pet meri hips se ghis raha tha.

    Woh apna lund apni kamar left right ghuma kar apne lund ko meri pussy mein hilla raha tha. Alpesh apna lund meri pussy mein ghusa kar bol raha tha, “Kya mast gaand hai teri Parul. Piche se teri gaand ke maze lete hue teri chut mein lund daal kar aur maza aa raha hai.”

    Udhare Shailesh aur Bhalu dono bate kar rahe the. Shailesh bola “Bhalu bhai tum ab ise kese chodoge? Main to Parul ko lode pe bitha kar chodunga ab.” Bhalu bola, “Isse to main ulti leta kar chodunga. Gaand kitni mast hai Parul ki.”

    Idhar Alpesh, apna lund meri pussy mein andar bahar kar raha tha aur bola, “Ye le kamini, tu meri beijjati kar rahi thi ne, ye le teri chut mein driver ka loda. Apne aap ko highfi samjhti hai na, ye le.” Main uske har shot pe moan kar rahi thi.

    Ab Alpesh bola, “Chal Paresh tu piche aa kar iski chut mar. Main iske sundar muh ko chodunga. Iske muh mein mera loda daal kar.” Paresh mere piche aya, meri hips pe hath ghumate ghumate use dabane laga aur bola. “Kya mast gand hai re teri.”

    Esa bol kar usne meri hips pe zor se mara. Fir apna lund meri pussy pe rakh ke meri kamar pakad kar apna lund meri pussy mein ghusa diya. Alpesh ne mere gaal pakad ke mere lips pe uska lund ghis kar apna lund mere muh mein ghusa diya.

    Woh bola, “Le chal, chus driver ka loda.” Ab main Alpesh ka lund chus rahi thi. Udhar Paresh meri pussy mein apna lund zor zor se andar bahar karte hue meri hips pe slap kiye jaa raha tha. Thodi der baad dono ne apne lund bahar nikale aur daru pine beth gaye.

    Fir Bhalu ne mera hath pakda, dusra hath meri hips pe rakha aur mujhe sofa pe ulti let jane ko kaha. Woh bola, “Chal let idhar ulti ho kar aur gaand upar karke. Teri chut marunga piche se, chal let fatafat.”

    Main sofa pe ulti ho kar leti to usne apne hath meri dono tango bich daal kar mere legs spread kiye. Mere upar chadh gaya aur fir piche se apna lund meri pussy pe ghisne laga. Fir jhat se apna lund meri pussy mein ghused diya.

    Lund meri pussy mein ghusane ke baad woh mere upar let gaya aur mere kano mein bola, “Aahh, mast moti naram naram gaand hai teri. Mera lund teri chut mein le kar kesa lag raha ha janeman?”

    Bhalu apna lund meri pussy mein andar bahar karne laga. Thodi der baad usne apne hath mere kandhe par rakhe aur fir zor se apna lund meri pussy mein ghuseda. Dhire se bahar nikala aur fir zor se andar dala.

    Main moan kar rahi thi. Jab woh pori takat se apna lund meri pussy mein ghused deta tha to uska pet meri hips se ghis raha tha. Thodi der baad usne apna lund bahar nikal diya aur fir Shailesh ko bola, “Shailesh bhai, tumari bari, aao.”

    Shailesh ne apne dono hatho se mere hips dabaye aur haste haste slap karte hue bola, “Chal janeman, aja, mere lode pe bethne ka time aa gaya tera. Ab tujhe mere lund pe bitha kar chodunga, aaja mer goud mein beth.”

    Esa bol kar woh sofa pe beth gaya. Usne mujhe apni taraf khincha aur mujhe uski goud mein bitha diya. Uska lund meri hips ke bich mein tha. Usne apna lund pakad kar mujhe thoda upar hone ko kaha. Fir lund ko meri pussy pe set karke mujhe lund pe bitha diya.

    Fir uska lund meri pussy mein poora ghus gaya. Mere dono hath uski thighs pe the. Uske dono hath meri kamar pe. Woh poori takat laga kar mujhe uski goud mein daba raha tha. Fir usne meri kamar ko age piche kar ke apne lund ko meri pussy mein andar bahar karna shuru kiya.

    Mere hips uske pet aur thighs se ghis rahe the aur uska lund meri pussy mein andar bahar ho raha tha. Usne ab apne dono hath mere breasts pe rakh diye aur mere breasts dabate dabate apni kamar hila raha tha. Thodi der baad usne apna lund bahar nikal diya aur khada ho gaya.

    Fir Alpesh aya, aur bola, “Ab beijjati ka akhri badla tere muh pe lund se pichkari mar lenge, chal sofa pe let ja fatafat.” Aur woh charo mere pass aye, mere badan pe apna lund ghisne lage. Koi mere muh pe apna lund ghis raha tha, to koi meri pussy pe to koi mere breasts pe.

    Fir, koi mere breasts chusne laga to koi meri pussy pe hath ghumane laga. Aur koi mujhe chumne laga, iss tarah charo mere par tut pade. Fir charo mere face ke pass khade ho kar apna lund hilane lage. Ek ek kar ke charo ne mere muh par apna sperm chor diya, mera poora muh unke sperm se latpat ho gaya.

    Alpesh bola, “Parul madam, ab ja kar humara badla poora hua, tum ab befikar raho. Bohut chodoa tujhe aaj, kya maal hai tu. Ajit Sahab ko bol dena, mamla teri chudai kar ke nipat gaya hai. Nasib mein hoga to fir milenge.”

    Esa bol kar woh lag fatafat waha se rafoochakkar hogaye. Main farmhouse ke bathroom ja kar apne app ko clean kar ke kapde pehen kar bahar aayi. Gate par woh Bhalu khada tha. Main jab uske pass se gujri to usne apna lund dikhate hue kaha “Fir milenge, madam.”

    To mera ye incident apko kesa laga jaroor bataye. Mere incident ko like kare aur apne dosto ke sath share kare aur meri dusri kahanibhi padhe.

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  • Story of a Massage and Sex with a Stranger

    Hi everyone, today I am here narrating another storywhich happened a couple of weeks back. The names revealed in the story are fake, and please don’t ask me for their actual identities. Kindly respect their privacy. Okay, let’s get back to the story.

    It was raining, and I was running late. I had gone to attend a friend’s wedding in Kerala. And I had to get back to Bangalore the very next day. So soon after the reception, I booked my cab and set off to the railway station, which was approximately 45 minutes drive. And my train arrives in 45 minutes.

    After all the hassle, I finally boarded the train on time. Since mine was a last-minute plan, I did not get any confirmed tickets. Rather I got a RAC ticket. I was sharing my birth with an older man. We were both comfortable and kept having our conversation on life, work, COVID etc.

    After a few stations, this person had to get down. I was happy because I could sleep comfortably if there were no other RAC people. A little later, the TTE showed a woman that this was the only seat available. She can sit here and share the berth with me.

    She was not comfortable with the idea. But with no other option, she sat down there. Knowing that I could not sleep the entire night properly, I sat looking outside. Looking at the woman’s discomfort, the family adjacent asked her to sit at their place while he could swap places. And then the journey continued.

    Later at night, I and Anil, the person who sat in the lady’s seat, understood our sleep would be spoiled. We were having random conversations till about 2. He was feeling very tired, and so was I.

    Then Renuka, Anil’s sister, said she would sit here for a while since her neck was hurting. Anil could rest in the meanwhile. Renuka looked like a decent mother in her mid-30s, well dressed and well mannered. We just smiled initially and had random conversations.

    I felt bad for her. The lady with no confirmed ticket was sleeping in one berth while this family was adjusting. I asked them why they did it. She said she’s a woman travelling alone. She might not feel safe and wanted to help, and she’s fine.

    Later at times, she kept holding her neck and trying to rotate it as it was hurting. I told her to slowly rub from top to bottom at the back of her neck. After many unsuccessful attempts, I offered my help. I helped slowly massage her neck, but touching her neck slowly started giving me weird feelings.

    I was blowing on her neck and trying to arouse her. A couple of minutes later, I was lost and immediately returned to my senses. I stopped and told her it was done. She needs to sleep straight without a pillow. She turned. She also had a small blush on her face.

    We continued the conversation. At around 3:30, she said she would have a nap and asked if Anil was okay to swap again. But as she got up, suddenly she turned and thanked me for the massage. I told her I could do it anytime. I was trying to flirt with her.

    She liked the idea and asked me how the devil inside was waking up again. I shared my number. I told her to call me when she wanted, and nobody was around. I would happily do it for her. She smiled and winked at me and woke up Anil and slept in the berth while Anil and I slept in uncomfortable positions.

    In the morning, when we reached Bangalore, we got out. Renuka didn’t even look at me. Anil came and spoke to me, but Renuka didn’t even bother looking at me. I thought she felt bad about what happened last night and avoided me. A bit disappointed, I was leaving the station.

    Just as they were getting into their cab, Renuka turned and winked at me. I was so happy that I wanted to jump and dance over there. Then we slowly started messaging through WhatsApp. Initially, it was just formal messages. But after a few weeks, we started asking about personal lives.

    And then she asked me when I would offer the massage I promised her. This turned me on. I had an instant boner. I replied, “Every weekend, I am free for you, baby.” So we decided. That week her husband was on a business tour, and the children went to her husband’s place for vacation.

    In between, I kept teasing her, asking her what type of massage she wanted. She said in a flirty tone, B2B massage. I was shocked. I replied with a winking smiley.

    I am not a massage expert, but my ex-roommate was one. He had taught me a few tricks to work on women. I called him to ask for tips and advice. Finally, Saturday arrived. I reached her locality by 11:30 am, as she wanted me to come after her maid went.

    It was one of the posh localities in the city, and they had a pretty big duplex house. I walked in, and she asked me to remove my shoes inside. She immediately closed the main door. She took me inside and gave me coffee after a small conversation.

    I could sense nervousness in her. I held her hands and told her if she was not ready, we would do it another time or drop off this idea. Initially, she was thinking. I decided to make a move and not make her any more uncomfortable. She held my hand and stopped me, saying she was ready.

    She had kept the mat and oil in her room downstairs. I asked her to change to a towel and wait there. At the same time, I changed into a loose t-shirt and shorts. Now she was lying on the bed with a rubber mat placed on the bed. Since it didn’t look comfortable, we changed the location.

    I closed all windows and curtains and moved to the dining table. I started massaging under her feet in circles, slowly moved to the calf and behind her knees, and kept playing over there. This turned her on. She kept giggling and swaying her hips a bit.

    Then I moved to the top, and from the top, I got my hands inside her towel and reached closer to her crack region. And kept tickling and rubbing a bit along the back. This has to be done very slowly, as it stimulates a hormone in women and gets them into the mood.

    Now she had small moans, but it was a bit difficult with the towel. She was feeling uncomfortable, threw the towel and asked me to do it properly. Now I got the not-so-hot but warm oil. She slowly poured them into her back, massaged, then legs.

    Then went closer to her but started from the top of her crack and poured drop by drop along with her till the end. She kept moving as it was a bit ticklish. Then I started massaging her butt and thighs. I used my thumb to go to her inner thighs often and in slow motions.

    My index finger kept rubbing forward and backwards. Now her wet pussy was very much visible. I rotated her and did her legs, and when I came near the thighs, she opened her legs wide. I kept tracing her inner thighs with a finger and teasing her by blowing near the thigh region.

    I went up to her belly button and suddenly gave a small bite there. She let out a moan and squirted. And then realising what happened covered her face. I hugged her and told this why I had come, “Relax, let’s enjoy the process.” I started kneading her boobs.

    She was very much turned on and wanted me to get in her pussy. I went near her neck region and made circles around her neck, using the nail tip alone. Then slowly, I started licking around her neck. She caught me by my neck and started kissing me.

    My first kiss with her. It was amazing. She had all the energy and was all ready for action. While kissing, I kept playing with her right boob, and she slowly brought her hand to my shorts and pressed my boner. Then we broke the kiss. I made her sit and kept tasting every inch of her upper body. She kept moaning.

    I reached down. For the first time, I put my tongue inside her vagina. It tasted good, and she was enjoying it. Her eyes rolled back, and she laid back. She enjoyed the moment. I was lip-locking her hole. After a few minutes of sucking and playing with her nipples, she had a big orgasm.

    And she was much relieved. She pulled my head started kissing me, drank her juice from my mouth, and removed my dress. Now we were both stark naked. She knelt, looking at me and smiling. She took my balls in her mouth and gave me soft bites. I was in heaven with that action.

    She gave me a wonderful blowjob. Watching the juicy red lips going in and out on my dark dick was so nice. As I was about to cum, I told her. She increased the pace, took the entire juice in, and got up. We hugged each other for some time.

    I gave a few slaps in her ass. She looked down, smiling at me. She said, “Looks like someone down is not satisfied yet.” We laughed, and both of us lay on the table.

    I kept fingering her ass and sucking her boobs this time. She loved the finger in her. She said she wanted to try anal. After some foreplay, we went to get a shower, and she bent down under the shower showing her pussy.

    I wore a condom and inserted my dick into her. First, we started slow and then slowly, we were gaining momentum. After a few minutes, both of us had our orgasm together. Then we cleaned ourselves, and she asked me to stay for the week, as she would be alone.

    As I had work, I brought my laptop along. We didn’t need any dress, because we were not planning on wearing any. We still meet and are in contact, enjoy each of our bodies, and both of us are satisfied.

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  • A Virgin Boy With Dominating Mami – Part 5

    I hope you like the previous part and thanks for the emails. Please comment so that I can know if you guys are enjoying the story and the progress. I hope you will find this part bit dirty.

    I am in the process of writing the first sex scenes of this story, please let me know what you want to read in that. In the sex scene Ishaan will be dominated (it’s mami exerting herself on Ishaan, not a BDSM type) by the mami and hence please let me know your ideas in that respect.

    I was back at my house around 8 pm. My mami was preparing dinner, and tiredness and pain could be seen on her face. Then I just helped her to get the things on the dinner table. Mama was also back from the office.

    Mama: Hey, you both look very tired. Did you guys clean the whole house?

    Mami: Oh no-no, we are just too tired today. Ishaan is having a headache and I’m also not good.

    Mama: Oh! You should have told me, we could have ordered food from outside.

    Ishaan: Yes, mami. You didn’t tell me also that you are not good. (Acting as if I don’t know.)

    Mami: It’s not a big deal, preparing food for both of you.

    Mama: I guess the day is kind of bad. I too have bad news for you.

    Ishaan (sad face): What happened, mama?

    Mama: I have to visit my client urgently tomorrow and for that, I have to leave for at least 1-2 weeks.

    Then mama and mami talked about his trip and the things that she would need to pack. We all left for our rooms once the dinner was over. I left for my room as I was feeling tired due to the eventful day.

    I tried to sleep but the images and feeling of touching mami (Meenakshi) were not going away. I was just imagining her. Soon, a beep was heard on my phone. I tried to ignore it but once again it came.

    I checked my phone to see who had messaged me this late in the night. It was 11:20 pm. I was shocked to see it was from mami. Here is our chat:

    Meenakshi: Hey! Sleeping?

    Ishaan: Hey, mami. No, I’m not able to sleep.

    Meenakshi: Me too. Even though I’m very tired, I’m still awake.

    Ishaan: Yup mami, I can see that.

    Meenakshi: Did you give the clothes to the tailor I said?

    Ishaan: Yes mami, he was actually very humble toward me once I told him that these were from Meenakshi madam.

    Meenakshi: Meenakshi madam?

    Ishaan: Why, what happened?

    Meenakshi: It’s weird hearing ‘madam’ from you.

    Ishaan: Hahaha, what else could I have said to him.

    Meenakshi: Yeah, that is also true.

    Ishaan: Mami, I wanted to know something from you.

    Meenakshi: Regarding what?

    Ishaan: Mami, I have to gift you some western clothes, na?

    Meenakshi: Are you serious? I thought it was a joke.

    Ishaan: No mami, I really meant to give to you.

    Meenakshi: Ask what you want to ask?

    Ishaan: What’s your favorite color?

    Meenakshi: Umm…choose whatever you want. Don’t ask me my color.

    Ishaan: That’s bad, mami. At least you should tell the color.

    Meenakshi: Hmmm… true. Do one thing, take this pic and decide which will be the best.

    Ping. I just received the hottest pic from mami. She was wearing a deep-neck saree with a string blouse on the shoulder. I was going mad in love with this lady. Then again, I received a pic and it was in a different saree. But the back was open and only strings were coming from the front to the back. After examining the pics, I said –

    Ishaan: Mami, those are really hot pics.

    Meenakshi: Hehehe, naughty boy. Are you supposed to say such things to your mami?

    Ishaan: No!

    Meenakshi: I shared these only with you. You are really special to me and that’s why.

    Ishaan: Thanks, mami. I’m feeling sleepy mami. I will go to sleep.

    Meenakshi: Yeah, I’m also a bit sleepy now. Good night.

    Then we both slept. I woke up late in the morning and was able to hear mama’s voice. Mama and mami were preparing breakfast. I went to the kitchen and greeted them both Good Morning.

    Ishaan: Good Morning, mama and mami!

    Mama & Mami: Good Morning. (in sync.)

    Mami: Is this the time to wake up at 10 am? You are getting very lazy here.

    Ishaan: Sorry, mami.

    Then we arranged ourselves at the dining table and had our breakfast. During breakfast, I came to know that mama was not going to the office even after the breakfast as he had to pack his belongings for the trip. We decided that we will go for a little outing in the evening and then drop mama at the airport.

    Lunch and afternoon were normal and went pretty boring. I was just lying in the room and scrolling my feed on Instagram and Facebook. In the evening, we went out. Then we tried all the street food from ghupchup (Panipuri) to jaljira to refresh us from the heat.

    We all had a blast of fun eating and then drove to the airport.

    Mami: Hari (mama), do we have water with us?

    Mama: Yes, it’s in the back seat.

    Ishaan: Here mami, have water.

    Then I passed the bottle to mami and she just consumed the whole bottle. And passed me back.

    Mami: Hari, I don’t know I’m feeling very thirsty.

    Mama: Yeah, I’m too, might be due to the salty water that you had in the ghupchup.

    Then we just drove to the airport and dropped mama at the airport. Mami was a bit emotional while leaving the airport. Then I tried to console her a bit. She was okay after some time and we had our light dinner outside the airport.

    I and mami then started toward the home in the car. Mami was sitting next to me in the front seat and I was driving the car. After driving for some time, I was seeing mami was a bit uncomfortable sitting.

    Ishaan: Mami, are you okay? You look a bit tense. Is it about mama?

    Mami: No, it is fine. You drive fast.

    Ishaan: Okay, mami.

    But after 10 minutes, she asked –

    Mami: How much more time?

    Ishaan: It will take more than 30 minutes to reach the house.

    Mami: What?

    Ishaan: What happened mami, anything wrong?

    Mami: Yes, something big is wrong. I don’t know what to say to you (grunting while saying).

    Ishaan: Just say it na, mami.

    Mami: I need to pee badly (she just burst out loud).

    Ishaan: Oh, shit!

    Then I just pulled the car to the on side of the road. The road was a bit busy and very dark. Only a few vehicles were moving.

    Ishaan: Mami, I have an idea.

    Mami: What?

    Ishaan: Can you pee in the bottle?

    Mami: Are you out of your mind (very angry). I can’t.

    Ishaan: Okay, fine.

    I opened the door and went to the left side of the car and opened both the doors. One of the front seats where mami was sitting and the left-back side door of the passenger. Then I asked mami –

    Ishaan: Mami, come out. Do one thing, I will stand at the back of the car. You please sit between these two doors and pee.

    Mami: Ishaan, this doesn’t feel right.

    Ishaan: Trust me mami, it will be fine.

    Then she just squatted there in front of me. I moved back towards the car hood and from there to the back of the car. I was just focusing on the oncoming traffic from the back.

    I was getting distracted by the gushing sound coming from my back. Mami was really peeing were hard and it was making a sound (it’s not to disrespect the ladies, please understand). I was just thinking from when mami was holding back this much, she just urinated/peed for some time.

    Then I was hoping it will end now but it was still going on. I guess she urinated for almost 3-4 minutes continuously. Then I heard a thud sound of a car door slamming. I turned back to see the front door was closed. I closed the passenger side door and went to the driving seat. While closing, I saw a pool of water under the car.

    I saw that mami had closed her eyes and her face was toward the window side. Indicating that, she didn’t want to talk. I just drove to the house.

    Ishaan: Mami, we have reached the house.

    She opened her eyes and straightaway went to the house. By the time I parked the car, she was already inside the house and in her room. Then I went inside the house to find her door was already shut.

    I went to my room and freshen up. It was already midnight (00:30 am) when I was back in my bed from the bathroom. As soon as I lied down on my bed, I heard a beep on my mobile.

    It was a message from mami.

    Mami: Hey, online?

    Ishaan: Yes, mami.

    Mami: Listen Ishaan, I’m really sorry for the way I acted.

    Ishaan: It’s okay mami, no need to say sorry or feels shy. It’s human nature.

    Mami: I guess so, I don’t, I feel so much disgusted now.

    Ishaan: Chill mami, it happens, no need to worry.

    Mami: You might be feeling disgusted na, me peeing just behind you?

    Ishaan: Are you serious, mami? Please stop overthinking about this. It’s fine.

    Mami: Hmmm…

    Ishaan: Just relax and think it was just a bad memory.

    Mami: Hmmm…

    Ishaan: Just relax and sleep, Something special is coming for you tomorrow. So, please be happy.

    Mami: Okay, thanks Ishaan for standing beside me and supporting me.

    Ishaan: Always, mami. It’s already late.

    Mami: Yeah, good night.

    Ishaan: Good night.

    The next day morning, I went outside to see mami working in the kitchen and wished her and continued my work. We had a small talk while having breakfast and I could feel the tension in her. Then I asked her –

    Ishaan: Mami, are you still upset about yesterday?

    Mami: No…. yeah, a little bit (frowning down).

    Ishaan: I told you na it happens. It’s just a bad memory.

    Mami: Yeah, I guess so.

    Ishaan: Anyway, I got to hear you peeing (laughing).

    Mami: Stop it, Ishaan. (A bit less tensed.)

    Ishaan: Hahaha… You really peed very loud, mami.

    Mami: WTF Ishaan! You are not supposed to talk like this to me.

    Ishaan: Hahaha… Sorry mami, but see, it just brought a smile to your face.

    Mami: Yes.

    She was a little relaxed now.

    Ishaan: Let’s do one thing.

    Mami: What?

    Ishaan: No one is at home except us both.

    Mami: Yeah, so?

    Ishaan: Let’s celebrate these two weeks, as I have never…?

    Mami: What’s that?

    Ishaan: We will do something that we have not done in our life.

    Mami: Okay done (excited).

    Ishaan: Let’s call it “I have never” (both laughed).

    Mami: Hmmm… Interesting.

    Ishaan: But a condition, you cannot hold back and have to be more open toward me like a special friend.

    Mami: You are already special. Okay, deal.

    Then we both finished the breakfast and did some work in the kitchen, after which we went to our room. Before lunch, I received my parcel from an online shopping website. After lunch, I just gifted mami that parcel.

    Ishaan: Mami, here is your gift and something to lift you and make you feel good (cute smile).

    Mami: What’s in it?

    Ishaan: A special gift for a special lady.

    Mami: Oh, is it?

    Ishaan: Yes.

    Mami: Let me see it then.

    Then she took the parcel from her hand and brought the scissor from the kitchen to open it. She was shocked to see a light blue dress. She was shocked to see such a dress. It was a skater light blue dress ending at knee length.

    Mami: WTF is this?

    Ishaan: Is it not good?

    Mami: Yeah, it’s a very revealing dress, all my legs will be exposed to a naughty boy (smiling).

    Ishaan: Yes mami, it is.

    Mami: Yes, okay let me try it on.

    Then she went inside and closed the door shut. I was waiting desperately in the dining hall for her. About 15 minutes, I heard the door opening. I was shocked to see her in the dress. She was looking as if she was in her late 20s. She had done some makeup.

    Ishaan: Wow, mami! You are looking very beautiful!

    Mami: What Ishaan, see this big belly (pinching the tummy from the side lobes).

    Ishaan: Hahaha, you are just looking at the downside. But I’m seeing a very beautiful lady in the dress.

    Mami: Okay, just shut up. I’m feeling very shy in front of you.

    Ishaan: Hahaha, it’s my pleasure, mami (winking).

    Mami: I will go and change now.

    Ishaan: No mami, it’s my first time seeing you in this dress and I just want to keep staring at you.

    Mami: Shut up, you naughty boy. Actually, it’s a very special dress and I don’t want to spoil it by just wearing it for nothing in the house.

    Ishaan: Yeah, it can get spoiled. What if I take you out for dinner?

    Mami: No, I don’t want to go out in this dress (laughing). I don’t want to have people gazing at me out in the public.

    Ishaan: So, what if I goggle this beauty at home?

    Mami: That is fine with me (shy and lowering the eyes).

    Ishaan: Let’s have a party in the house, just you and me.

    Mami: Okay, fine. I wear this dress in the evening then.

    Ishaan: Okay, mami. Now you can change the dress and I’m going to my room.

    Then she went to her room and also went to my room. I was just dreaming about mami in her skater dress and how beautiful she was looking. Soon, I drifted into sleep and woke up at around 6 pm. It was getting dark outside.

    Then I woke and saw myself in the mirror. I had a refreshing look. I thought to myself to have a bath before getting ready for the dinner party in the night with the mami. I took time to shave and take bath. I was out and it was already 7:30 pm.

    I took my mobile to check on mami, and what she was doing (WhatsApp chat).

    Ishaan: Mami, what are you doing? Ready for the party?

    Mami: Yeah, I’m just having my make-up done. You also get ready and come to the hall fast.

    Ishaan: Yes, mami. But what do you want to have?

    Mami: Ummm… I have not tried Chinese dishes, so order one of the best ones.

    Ishaan: Sure mami, as you say.

    Then I ordered from Zomato and it showed it will take 30 minutes for the order to be delivered. I got myself ready and went to the hall. Her door was still locked, so decided to decorate something. Then I got a few candles from the kitchen and kept them at the dining table.

    Food was delivered at around 8:10 pm, but still no sign of my mami coming out. I was thinking about what she was doing inside the room. It was just a simple party. But I was shocked when she opened the door. Damn! She was looking so awesome that I can’t describe her.

    She had done her eyebrows dark, caring a cute smile on her lips and a pointy nose. Then she applied light pink lipstick. I think she even applied something to her shoulder bone region and her legs. She was looking too smooth.

    And in front of her, I was just a normal guy. I wore only a normal shirt and a short. I was looking like a fool for not dress-up properly.

    Ishaan: Someone is looking, too hot (winking at her).

    Mami: Shut up, I just wanted to feel how it’s like wearing a dress like this.

    Ishaan: Did you like it?

    Mami: I just loved it (big smile on her cute lips).

    Ishaan: This means this dress has completed its purpose of making a beautiful lady feel gorgeous.

    Mami: Hahaha…

    Ishaan: Seriously, this dress’s beauty is increased after it was worn by you.

    Mami: Okay, now. I’m starving. Let’s have the food.

    I had already made the set-up and lit the candles. Then we played some music and discussed the coming week and about mama whether he had landed and how was the hotel. We were completely involved in chatting, laughing, and enjoying each other company.

    ***

    I will end part 5 here. I’m sorry if the readers are disappointed with chapter 5. I’m trying to make the next interesting.

    I appreciate the comments and likes. Loved the emails. Eagerly waiting for your emails and

    comments.

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  • Savita Bhabhi’s erotic train journey

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    Savita Bhabhi won the beauty contest and the prize is a free 2 nights stay at a holiday resort. She takes her friend, Shobha as her husband is busy. At the station, a man recognizes her and wants to spend the train journey with her. What will Savita Bhabhi do?

    Find out in this video Savita bhabhi: Episode 14 – Sexpress. You can watch a trailer right here. Right now.

     

    Liked the trailer? You can watch the full video by going to Google.com and search, ‘Savita bhabhi videos’. You will see the official Savita bhabhi video site in the first result. Or you can directly go to the website mentioned at the end of the trailer video.

     

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  • Mom, Main Aur Lust – Part 1

    Hi friends, I am Chiku (real name changed). This is the first time I am writing a sex story.

    We are from a normal family. My dad is into business and my mom is a house lady. Ye story 8 saal pehle ki hai, jab main 20 saal ka tha.

    Mujhe bachpan se female body se bahut attraction tha. Jab bhi mujhe chance milta tha, main washroom mein dekhta tha, taaki kuch dekhne ke liye mil jaye. Main mom ke liye bhi sexually attracted tha. Maine 18+ saal ki age mein masturbate karna seekha tha mere friend se.

    Tabhi se main meri mom ke liye bhi sexy thoughts rakhta tha. Maine bahut baar mom ko washroom ke darwaze se dekhne ki koshish karta tha, but kabhi kuch dikha nahi. Hamesha disappointment hi milti thi mujhe.

    Jab main 20 ka hua, tab mere sath ye incident hua, and meri wish poori hui. Maine mom ko topless dekha.

    Ek din jab ghar mein sirf main aur mom the, tab main mom ke room mein so raha tha. And shayad mom ko khi baahar jana tha, to mom apne kapde badal rahi thi. Unhe laga main so raha tha, to mom bina cover kiye hi apna blouse and bra bhi change kar rahi thi.

    But mom ko nahi pata tha, ki main aadhi neend mein tha, aur thoda jaga hua hu. Maine mom ko bra change karte hue dekh liya tha, aur jaise maine aankh kholi, to wo bina bra ke topless thi mere saamne. Mom ne mujhe dekha, aur turant apne boobs ko blouse se cover kar liya. Fir wo mujhe dekh ke hass di.

    Uske baad mom ne cover karte hue mere saamne change kiya, aur fir wo baahar chali gayi. But meri aankhon ke saamne se wo boobs nahi hatt rahe the. Mera mann to kar raha tha, ki kaise bhi mujhe wo boobs suck karne ko mil jaye. Maine washroom mein jaa kar 2 baar muth maari mom ko imagine karke.

    Us raat main apne room mein masturbate kar raha tha, aur suddenly door open hua. Fir meri mom room mein aayi, and she saw me masturbating. Mom ne mujhe daanta, ki  main padhayi chhodh ke ye sab kar raha tha.

    Mom: Padhayi mein dhyan nahi lagta tera?

    Us din ke baad se main hamesha chance dhoondhta tha, mom ko bina kapdo ke dekhne ka, aur daily din mein main unke room mein so jata tha. 2 din baad fir mom evening mein pooja ke liye kapde change karne aayi. Pehle unhone blouse utara, aur fir apni saree and petticoat bhi.

    Ab wo sirf white bra aur blue panty mein thi. Unhe yaad nahi tha, ki maine us din unhe topless dekha tha. But maine aaj bhi apni aankhen kholi, aur mom ne mujhe khud ko dekhte hue dekh liya. Fir unhone mujhe daanta-

    Mom: Tu jaan boojh kar sone ki acting karta hai? Aur mujhe bina kapdo ke dekhta hai?

    Meri sitti-pitti gum ho gayi. Main darr gaya tha, ki mom gussa karengi. But fir mom ne blouse aur petticoat pehna aur saree pehni. Fir wo pooja karne chali gayi. 2 din baad papa subha jaldi chale gaye the, aur main bhi jaldi uth gaya tha. Maine kitchen mein dekha, to mom nahi thi, aur yaha waha dekha to mom nahi mili.

    Fir main mom ke room mein dekha to door closed tha. Fir jaise hi maine door open kiya, mom sirf red panty mein thi. Mom kisi kamsin haseena se kam nahi lag rahi thi. Unke badan ko dekh kar aisa lag nahi raha tha, ki wo 45 years ki thi.

    Main unko dekhta hi reh gaya, aur mom bhi waise hi khadi thi. Unhe meri pant mein mera boner dikh gaya tha, jo ki unko aise dekh kar khada ho gaya tha. Fir main andar gaya aur bina kuch bole mom ki panty neeche kar di.

    Fir maine jhat se unki pussy pe kiss kiya, aur lick karne lag gaya. Unko samajh nahi aaya, ki achanak kya hua tha, aur wo pleasure mein kho gayi thi. Main suck karta raha, aur unka love fluid behne laga.

    Maine wo sara juice unki thighs aur pussy se lick kar liya. Wo conscious hui, aur dekha ki apne bete ke saamne nude thi. Aur unhone apne hi bete se chut chatwa kar orgasm liya tha. Fir wo turant bhaag kar kisi doosre room mein chali gayi.

    Main unhe dekhne gaya, to baat nahi ki, aur door lock kar liya. Wo soch mein pad gayi, ki kaise apne hi bete se apni pussy suck karwayi thi. Shayad isliye, kyuki papa ne kabhi unki chut nahi chaati thi, aur unhe wo satisfaction nahi diya tha.

    Raat ho gayi thi, par mom ne mujhse koi baat nahi ki. Fir main bhi so gaya. Papa shehar ke baahar gaye hue the, to maine mom se baat karne ki koshish ki, taaki wo mujhse naraaz na ho. Dinner ke baad raat ko main mom ke room mein gaya, to mom ne poocha-

    Mom: Tu yaha kyu aaya hai?

    Maine kaha: Aapse baat karni hai.

    Mom: Mujhe koi baat nahi karni.

    Me: Kyu mom? Subha jo hua mujhe us baare mein baat karni hai.

    Mom: Subha jo hua wo bhool jaa. Wo sahi nahi tha.

    Me: But mom, aapko to maza aa raha tha. Aur mom main aapse bahut pyar karta hu.

    Mom: Maza aa raha tha, to iska matlab ye nahi ki tu mujhe nanga dekh sakta hai, aur meri pussy suck kar sakta hai.

    Me: Jab se maine aapke boobs dekhe hai, tab se mujhe aapko nude dekhne ki aur aapke boobs suck karne ki iccha ho gayi hai. Kya aapko acha nahi laga aaj subha jo hua?

    Mom: Baat acha lagne ya nahi lagne ki nahi hai. Tu mera beta hai, aur tu mujhe us nazar se nahi dekh sakta. Par toone to mujhe nanga hi kar diya tha, aur upar se meri chut ko chaat kar mujhe orgasm bhi diya.

    Me: Aapko to khush hona chahiye, ki main aapko satisfy kar paa raha hu. Aapke expressions bata rahe the, ki aap bahut khush ho, subha jo hua usse. Mom please mujhe ek mauka do. Main aapse bahut pyar karta hu. Main aapke sath sirf ek baar sex karna chaahta hu.

    Mom: Ye possible nahi hai. Maine aaj tak tere papa ke siva kabhi kisi ke sath sex nahi kiya, aur tu to mera beta hai. Main tere sath aisa nahi kar sakti.

    Me: Par mom mujhe aapko kiss karna hai, aur aapke boobs suck karne hai.  Mujhe aapki pussy suck karni hai. Maine jab se aapko dekha hai, tab se mujhe aapko nude dekhna tha. Sirf ek baar firse mujhe suck karne do.

    Fir Mom kuch sochne lag gayi. Unke mann mein hoga, ki maine pehle hi unko nude dekha tha. Ab kya hi sochna tha unko, aur wo meri zid maan-ne ka soch rahi thi.

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  • Nostalgic Seeds – Part 8 (Widening her asshole)

    Disclaimer: This is a semi-fictional story based on certain real-life incidents. Any similarity to anyone alive or dead is purely coincidental.

    Priya waited and pushed through her patients. It was a regular repetitive session. People talked about their problems, and she advised her how to come over their fear, anxiety, and whatnot.

    As soon as the alarm on her phone rang at 4 pm, she politely asked her patient to leave. Then advised the office girl to shift any appointments left to the next day. She also asked the office girl to leave. The office girl smiled, trying to hide her judgy but kinky expression.

    “Please clean up yourself after your therapy,” She said, walking out after closing the records and appointments. Priya knew what she meant. She smiled and thanked her.

    As soon as Hari came in, she started glowing like a star. He was dressed in usually shirt and jeans but had a package in his hand. He offered it to her after smiling like how he smiled at her after popping her cherry during their first intercourse.

    “Let’s keep the package for later,” she continued to evaluate the therapy session with him. Hari talked about a lot of things. Somehow everything was connected to her. He could even list the movies they watched together and the exact date and time he devoured her.

    She was both aroused and felt loved. Unable to hold her emotions, she moved closer to him across the table and planted a kiss on his face.

    “I should not have broken up with you,” She said, kissing his face all over and planting her pink lipstick impression on his skin.

    “I know, baby,” He said, digging his face into her neck. She moaned, his stubble beard rubbing across her soft, smooth skin. She was aroused within a fraction of a second as soon as his lips landed on her open mouth. From across the opposite sides of the table, they kissed wildly.

    Unable to hold the excitement, Priya got up on the table, pushing away the medical books and some stationery items. She didn’t bother even when her water bottle fell, broke, and ruined her favourite mattress on the floor.

    She was on her knees on the table, sucking the passion out his lips. She no longer had lipstick over her perfect lips. But they were soaked in Hari’s saliva.

    “Make me yours again,” She said, unbuttoning the white buttons on her grey shirt. The shirt opened apart, exposing her silky smooth skin, her belly button, and the mark on her sweet belly.

    Hari always adored the pretty mark that was the after effect of surgery in her childhood. Her melons called out for him to manhandle them, but they were safe in the cups for now.

    “Wait, I have something for you,” He said, holding her hands and pulling her out of the table. She landed on the table, and the open buttons of her shirt revealed the red bra she wore, which he gifted.

    “You are so beautiful in it,” Hari said, looking at it after picking up the package he had brought her.

    “Turn around,” He said, making her stand, holding the table’s edges with her beautiful buttocks facing him.

    He came close and whispered to her, ” I am going to help you with what you asked last night.” His breath made her weak. His hands slid down to her pants and grabbed its buttons. Priya happily helped him with it.

    “What are you doing?” She asked sheepishly, pulling her legs closer to roll her formal black pants. He slid it down and stopped when he reached her knee. Her panties remained, holding on to the elastic edge on either side of her waist. He rolled them down. Both the parties and the pants were at her feet.

    Priya happily kicked them away and stood like an obedient dog, rather a bitch.

    “Here is your gift,” He said, opening the box.

    Priya looked at it. She knew what it was exactly. Her eyes grew wild and big.

    “I know this,” She said, arching her back to press her naked ass against his crotch. He was erect. Within the box were two things. One a tube of Durex lubricant and another a black butt plug.

    Priya was smiling. This was not the first time he had inserted one into her. Years back, he had used a similar one to open her butthole up. But being unused, she was tight there.

    “Baby, be gentle,” She said as he took them out.

    He held the butt plug in his hand. It was dark black. Had a conical shape with a curved end at the side that was supposed to open her butthole. On the other hand, there was a small handle with a metallic edge to close her hole once fully inserted. This was bigger than the one they used before.

    “That hole has been forbidden even for Ratan, be gentle. You are opening a closed gate which is very tight now,” Priya whispered.

    ” Did you reserve you asshole only for me, Priya?” He asked romantically.

    He was right. She never wanted Ratan in there. She could not say no to Ratan entering her cunt since he was her husband. But she prevented him from trying her butthole. She kept her ass safe until her ex-boyfriend returned. She always believed in the deep dark corners of her mind that it belonged to Hari.

    Priya pressed her upper body against the table as she lay down. Only her lower body, from her waist, remained outside the table with her feet fixed on the floor. Her melons squeezed against the wooden table, and she faced forward. She widened the gap between her feet to help Hari open her treasure hole.

    She shivered when Hari poured the lubricant over her ass cheeks. She had very big, wide, and fair ass cheeks. Then massaged the cheeks with his hand. He placed the tube between her butt crack and squeezed it, causing the lube to flow through her crack.

    He separated the cheeks and rubbed the lube around her butthole first. She was neat with zero hairs anywhere. Then he gently popped a few more drops of lube over her butthole.

    “Put your finger in, please,” She said, winking.

    Hari was more than happy. He rubbed plenty of lube over his fingers and placed it over her butthole. Gently spreading the hole with their left hand, he guided his finger in.

    Priya gasped. Her butthole tightened around his finger, but he pushed further, wiggling while pouring more lube through the opened-up butthole. He could fill her butthole with the lube in the gaps between his finger and her tight ass hole walls.

    Her feeble moans grew wild as she clenched tightly on the table. Then Hari pulled out quickly, making her gasp wildly. He looked at her hole and smiled at the work he did.

    “It’s time to plug your hole,” He said, lathering the buttplug with plenty of lube.

    Priya knew it would be painful, so she clenched tightly and held her buttock straight up. Again Hari spread her cheeks. He looked at her fabulous butthole leaking the lube he filled in it.

    “Baby, it’s coming in,” He said, pushing the tip on the hole. It was widened with his finger, and the lube made it easy for the tip to move in. But there was a huge mass left to meet her butthole.

    She groaned as he rotated the plug like a screw on her ass. Her butt rose, expanded and started engulfing the plug slowly. Her body shivered with pain, but her mouth let out moans of pleasure. Hari pushed it further, moaning loudly, then cupped herself over her mouth to prevent getting any attention.

    Hari stopped and slapped her ass, making her groan.

    “Hari, I want it in, just like old times,” She moaned

    “How far is it in,” She asked in a wild voice clasping on the edge of the table.

    “Halfway, baby,” Hari said, rubbing the widened ass rose that was lubricated well with the lube. He slowly pushed even more.

    Priya, groaning, lifted her feet, widening her stance, her ass curved towards her waist.

    “Make me miss everything we did,” She moaned

    Hari slapped her ass so hard that the sound reverberated around the closed room. She groaned in pain. His palm left a reddish-pink mark on her skin. Then he pushed the plug further, squeezing more lube over her expanding asshole. It was almost in.

    Hari pushed it hard, making it slide like a screw perfectly, but she screamed with pleasure. Her eyes were reddish now. But she smiled, realizing her ass was still worthy.

    “You did it, my ex,” He said, looking at the metallic handle on the place of her butthole. The hole had widened, getting in the entire plug. Like a kid, the handle covered it perfectly with the lube draining from the sides.

    He planted a kiss oner right ass cheeks and helped her get back. Priya walked very slowly, naked from her waist. “It takes time to adjust to this,” She said, walking slowly with gasps and grunts with each step.

    She couldn’t bend and pick up her panties and pant. Hari helped her. But she folded the panties neatly, pushed them onto his jeans pocket, and smiled.

    “Take your souvenir,” She said, pinching his cheeks. He used to take something, either her panties or her bra, after fucking her like an animal during their butterfly days.

    Then holding his shoulders for support, she could pull in the formal black pants on either leg, one after the other.

    Priya buttoned up her shirt, adjusted her hair, and tied it in a ponytail. Then asked him.

    “What next? ”

    To be continued.

    Women from Mangalore, Manipal, Bangalore region who want to collaborate, talk, and meet up can ping me. If you felt wet after reading my story, kindly send feedback through email at [email protected] or Instagram @tarakhari3. I am not active on google chat.

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  • Complaint Karne Jaane Se Leke, Chudai Ki Class Tak – Part 34

    Hello dosto mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh. Aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le ki main apki hot bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar ap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

    Main 34 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekhke pant se bahar aane lagta hai woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

    Mere pati ‘Ghosh Babu’ meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah pel sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani.

    Ab main shuru karti hu apni ‘Complaint Karne Jaane Se Leke, Chudai Ki Class Tak’ ka agla part. Is part ka maza lene ke liye pichle parts zaroor padhe.

    Pichle part mein aapne padha, ki full break hone ke baad Heena aur main garden mein baith gaye. Uske dada ji usne lene aane waale the, aur unke aane mein abhi 10 minute the. Fir usne mujhe bataya, ki usne kaise apne baap se apni chudai karwayi. Ab aage ki kahani.

    Heena: Aap bataiye mam, aapki sex life kaisi chal rahi hai?

    Main: Abhi to kuch khaas nahi ho raha.

    Heena: Koi bada lund mila nahi aapko?

    Main: Nazar mein to hai, lekin pata nahi milne mein kitna time lagega.

    Heena: Kiska? Karan sir ka?

    Main uski ye baat sun kar hairaan ho gayi. Mujhe samajh nahi aaya, ki usko ye kaise pata tha. Fir maine usse poocha-

    Main: Tumhe kaise pata, ki main Karan se chudna chaahti hu?

    Heena: Kal jab main staff room mein aayi, to maine aapko notice kiya tha. Aapne jaan-boojh kar Karan sir ko cleavage dikhane ke liye apne button khole the.

    Main: Tu to badi tez nikli.

    Heena: Haha. Waise baat kaha tak pahunchi?

    Main: Samajh lo aaj jo hua, abhi tak wahi hua hai.

    Heena: Ohh, matlab abhi kuch khaas shuru nahi hua?

    Main: Haa, abhi pata nahi kitna time lagega.

    Heena: Waise main is maamle mein aapki help kar sakti hu.

    Main: Woh kaise?

    Heena: Karan sir mujhe bada dekhte hai. Maine kayi baar notice kiya hai, ki jawaan ladkiya unko bohut achi lagti hai. Woh bade pyar se baat karte hai unse. Chaahe ladki fir koi bhi shararat kare. Karan sir ko ladkiyo par gussa nahi aata.

    Main: Lekin isme tum kaise meri help karogi?

    Heena: Main Karan sir ko apne peeche lagaungi, aur unko school ke baad milne bulaungi. Aap hum dono ko range hath pakad lena, aur us waqt main usko aapko chodne ke liye bolungi. Woh maan jayega, aur maza hum dono ko mil jayega.

    Main: Waah! Kya kamaal ka idea hai.

    Heena: Bas aapse hi seekha hai.

    Main: Chalo fir kal se shuru karte hai.

    Heena: Ok mam, mission Karan sir is on.

    Tab tak Heena ke dada ji usko lene aa gaye, aur woh unke sath chali gayi.

    Fir agle din se Heena ne apne husn ka jaal Karan ke liye bichana shuru kar diya. Woh class mein baar-baar Karan se question poochne lagi. Karan se sawaal poochne ke bahane se woh uske sath chipakne lagti.

    Baar-baar woh Karan ko smile pass karne lagi. Karan bhi dheere-dheere usne jaal mein fass raha tha. Fir ek din Heena meri tuition par thi. Sanjeev ek jaane ke baad usne mujhe kaha-

    Heena: Mam mujhe lagta hai, ki ab mujhe Karan sir ko propose kar dena chahiye.

    Main: Haa kar do. Yahi sahi time hai.

    Fir unse pocket se apna mobile nikala, aur Karan ko message kiya.

    Heena: Good evening, sir.

    Karan: Good evening.

    Heena: Kaise ho sir?

    Karan: I am good, aap batao.

    Heena: Sir mujhe aapse ek baat bolni thi.

    Karan: Hanji bolo.

    Heena: Sir I love you.

    Karan: What! How?

    Heena: Main kaafi dino se ye mehsoos kar rahi hu. Maine bada try kiya, ki main aapke baare mein naa sochu, lekin ab mera khud par control nahi raha.

    Karan: Woh to theek hai, lekin tum meri student ho.

    Heena: Main sirf school mein aapki student hu, baahar nahi. Aur waise bhi ab to thode hi din reh gaye class khatam hone mein.

    Karan: Hmm.

    Heena: Date par chaloge mere sath?

    Karan: Main soch kar batata hu.

    Heena: Ok sir. Aap jawaab kuch bhi ho, I just love you so much.

    Ab main aur Heena dono ye jaante the, ki Karan haa hi bolne wala tha. Fir Heena apne ghar chali gayi, aur main bhi apna kaam karne lag gayi. Raat ko 9:00 baje mujhe Heena ka message aaya. Usne mujhe uski aur Karan ki chat ke screenshots bheje the. Fir main unki chat padhne lagi.

    Karan: Hi Heena.

    Heena: Hi sir.

    Karan: Sir nahi Karan bolo.

    Heena: Ok Karan.

    Karan: I too love you Heena. Mere mann mein bhi kab se tumhare liye pyar tha. Bas main ye teacher-student wali baat mein uljha hua tha. Lekin ab mujhe sirf pyar karna hai tumse. Woh bhi bohut zyada.

    Heena: I love you so much, Karan. To fir hamari date pakki?

    Karan: Haa bilkul pakki. Acha ek aur baat.

    Heena: Ji boliye meri jaan.

    Karan: Ek pic bhejo na apni panty mein.

    Heena: Abhi bhejti hu my love.

    Fir Heena ne usko panty mein pic bhej di. Us pic mein usne black panty pehni hui thi, aur woh kamaal ki lag rahi thi.

    Karan: Wow Heena! You are so beautiful.

    Heena: Main tumhare liye hi hu Karan.

    Fir agle din jab Karan ki class khatam hui, to Heena uske peeche chali gayi. Usne Karan ko school ke baad chemistry lab mein aane ko kaha. Karan ne uski baat jhat se maan li. Heena ne mujhe bhi bata diya, ki woh log chemistry lab mein milne waale the. Aur wahi par mujhe usko range hath pakadna tha.

    School off hone ke baad jab sab chale gaye, tab Karan wapas school ke andar chala gaya. Main bhi uske peeche chali gayi. Karan chemistry lab mein chala gaya, aur Heena pehle se wahi par thi.

    Heena slab par baithi thi, aur usne taange neeche latkayi hui thi. Karan seedha uske paas gaya, aur un dono ne kiss karna shuru kar diya. Woh dono 2-minute tak lagataar kiss karte rahe. Fir woh dono alag hue aur Karan bola-

    Karan: I love you, Heena. You are so beautiful.

    Heena: I love you too, Karan. You are so hot.

    Fir Karan ne Heena ko slab se neeche utaar liya, aur usko ghuma liya. Ab Karan peeche se uske stann dabane laga. Usne Heena ki shirt ke button khole, aur usko utaar diya. Ab Heena bra aur skirt mein thi. Karan ne Heena ko apni taraf ghuma liya, aur woh dono firse kiss karne lag gaye.

    Tabhi maine lab mein entry maari. Maine unko dekh kar bola-

    Main: Ye kya ho raha hai? Karan sir aap! Aur woh bhi student ke sath?

    Mujhe dekh kar Karan ki gaand fatt gayi thi. Uske muh se awaaz baahar nahi aa rahi thi. Fir main boli-

    Main: Chalo Heena, tumhe mere sath management office mein jana hoga.

    Heena naatak karne lagi: I am sorry, mam. Mujhe maaf kar dijiye.

    Main: Karan sir, aapko bhi mere sath chalna hoga.

    Tabhi Heena ne mujhe baaho mein le liya, aur kiss karne lagi. Woh Karan ko ye dikhana chaahti thi, ki woh mujhe seduce karne ka try kar rahi thi. Tabhi main apne honth chhudwate hue usko boli-

    Main: Heena leave me. How dare you?

    Lekin Heena nahi ruki. Fir usne Karan ko bhi wahi karne ka ishara kiya. Uska ishara dekh kar Karan mere peeche aa gaya, aur usne mujhe peeche se pakad liya. Uska lund uski pant mein khada tha, aur meri gaand se touch ho raha tha.

    Fir Karan apne hath mere stanno par le aaya, aur shirt ke upar se mere stann dabane laga. Dheere-dheere maine resist karna band kar diya. Main unko ye show karna chaahti thi, ki unhone mujhe seduce kar liya tha. Fir Heena ne mere honth chhod diye aur boli-

    Heena: Mam, you can also join us.

    Ye sun kar maine usko bola-

    Main: I would love to.

    Bas fir kya tha. Main Karan ki taraf ghoom gayi, aur hum dono kiss karne lage. Karan ne mujhe apni baaho mein bhar liya, aur meri gaand dabane lag gaya. Tab tak Heena ne apni bra aur skirt utaar di.

    Fir usne Karan ko apne paas bulaya. Karan usne stanno paar toot pada, aur uski panty mein hath daal kar uski chut masalne laga. Maine Karan ki kamar mein hath dala, aur uski belt khol kar uski pant neeche kar di.

    Fir maine uska underwear bhi neeche kar diya. Woh baa Heena ke stann choose jaa raha tha. Ab Karan ka 10-inch ka lund mere saamne fanfana raha tha. Main ghutno ke bal baith gayi, aur Karan ka lund chaatne lagi.

    Itni der mein Karan ne Heena ko chodh diya, aur Heena firse slab par baith gayi. Karan ne Heena ki panty utaar di, aur uski chut chaatne laga. Woh sath-sath mere muh mein dhakke de raha tha. Thodi der aise hi chalta raha.

    Fir Karan ne mujhe khada kiya, aur Heena uska lund choosne lagi. Karan ne meri shirt aur bra utaari, aur mere bade-bade stanno ko dekh kar khush ho gaya. Woh paaglo ki tarah mere stann choosne laga. Fir unse mujhe ghumaya aur bola-

    Karan: Tumhari gaand bohut zabardast hai Nikita madam.

    Ye bol kar usne meri gaand par zor ka thappad maara. Fir usne meri trousers aur panty ko ek sath hi utaar diya. Fir woh neeche baith gaya, aur meri gaand mein muh maarne laga. Mujhe bada maza aa raha tha. Karan meri gaand aur chut chaat raha tha, aur Heena neeche uska lund choos rahi thi.

    Fir Karan khada hua, aur usne meri chut par apna lund set kiya. Uske baad usne zor ka dhakka maara, aur apna poora lund ek hi baar mein meri chut mein utaar diya. Isse meri aahh nikal gayi. Fir usne mere baal pakde, aur zor ke dhakke dene laga. Mujhe bada maza aa raha tha.

    Aise wild mard mujhe bohut pasand. Woh 15-minute lagataar meri chut mein dhakke deta raha. Heena ab mere aage aake mere honth choos rahi thi. Ab mera paani nikalne wala tha. Fir kuch hi der mein main jhad gayi.

    Karan ne apne lund par meri chut ka maal feel kiya, aur lund baahar nikaal liya. Fir unse Heena ko apne saamne ghodi banaya. Heena ne apne hath slab par rakhe, aur uske saamne ghodi ban gayi. Karan ne uski chut dekh kar bola-

    Karan: Kya kamaal ki chut hai teri meri jaan.

    Ye bol kar Karan ne ek zor ka dhakka maara. Heena ki zor ki cheekh nikli, aur maine uska muh apne hontho se band kar liya. Karan ne dhakke maar-maar kar apna 10-inch ka lund poora uski chut mein ghusa diya.

    Heena ko dard ho raha tha, fir bhi woh maza le rahi thi. Uske liye ye ab tak ka sabse bada lund tha. Fir Karan taabad-tod uski chut ko chodne laga. Woh sath mein uski gaand par thappad bhi maar raha tha.

    Heena ki gaand ab surkh laal ho chuki thi. Lekin usko poora swaad aa raha tha. 15-minute mein Heena ki chut ne bhi apna paani chhod diya. Karan ka kaam abhi nahi hua tha.

    Fir maine Heena ko peeche kiya, aur apni gaand Karan ke aage kar di. Karan ne bhi mere dono chootado ko kass kar pakda, aur apna lund zor ke dhakko se meri gaand mein daal diya.

    Main kaafi der baar apni gaand chudwa rahi thi, isliye mujhe kaafi dard ho raha tha. Lekin is dard ka apna hi ek alag maza hai. Fir 10-minute Karan ne meri gaand chodi. Gaand chudwane ke dauraan Heena badi hairaani se meri gaand mein lund jaate dekh rahi thi.

    Fir Karan ne aahh ahh karte hue apne sara paani meri gaand mein nikaal diya. Hum teeno ab shaant ho chuke the. Karan ne hum dono ko ek-ek kiss kiya aur apne kapde pehan kar chala gaya. Fir hum dono ne bhi apne kapde pehan liye. Tabhi Heena mujhe boli-

    Heena: Mam gaand marwane mein bhi maza aata hai?

    Main: Haa, bohut maza aata hai.

    Heena: Mujhe bhi marwani hai fir.

    Iske aage kya hua, woh aapko agle part mein pata chalega.

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  • Fucking My Kinky Reader from Bangalore

    Hi friends, this is your Varun, back with another story after a long time. That’s for personal reasons, but that doesn’t mean I didn’t have any encounters. I had quite a few encounters, and that’s the very reason I am here. I hope everyone is doing well and safe.

    About our Heroine:
    Let’s call her “S”, aged around 40+, married to a successful businessman. She had a few flings before COVID started. Her husband is a person who gives more importance to his flourishing business rather than to his horny wife. She was lonely during her travels abroad, and that’s how she landed on our ISS.

    I request all my readers to lock their doors before starting the story. It was in March 2021. She contacted me at hangout after reading my previous stories. She appreciated my story, and she liked Judy’s story very much. After the initial introduction messages we had, we used to message very often.

    Through the chats, I learned that she had got kinky fetishes which she wanted to explore badly. But unfortunately, the lockdown was imposed across the country after a few months. Her husband was at home managing his business via the phone.

    Till October, he was in Bangalore because of COVID and some health issues. They both had fun once or twice during this time, which she used to update me.
    It was in November. On a Wednesday afternoon, she called over the call when I was in the office, asking me to meet her in a nearby mall by 7:00 pm.

    After my logout, I reached the mall, and I called her. She was waiting in the base car. I parked my bike and went to the said parking lot. Now, there comes a lady in her black Jeep Compass. She was wearing a black top and a yellow pyjama. We hugged each other, and we moved towards the supermarket.

    Her husband flew back that morning. She thought of a sudden party with her friends whom she hadn’t met during this lockdown. She wanted to purchase some groceries because she was having a party with them at her place the next day. She thought of meeting me on the way.

    She was a cheerful person who had a smile on her face. We walked like couples inside the mall, holding each other’s hands. After the purchase, I helped her with loading her baggage into her car, and we left from there. When I reached home, I saw a message on my WhatsApp.

    She asked me to come down to the given location by Friday evening. She wants to spend time with me throughout the weekend. Later that night, while having phone sex, she made her hear the sound of her fingers entering her love hole, and we said good night and went to sleep.

    Fast Forward to Friday:

    I woke up in the morning, got ready and went to the office. She called me at 11:00 am, saying sorry that she couldn’t call me because her friends had just left the place. We confirmed the evening time because she was tired and wanted some rest.

    I took half a day’s leave from my office, returned home, freshened myself, and left for her place. It took almost 1:45 minutes to arrive because of Bangalore’s heavy traffic. This location is also on the outskirts of Bangalore.

    It was a gated society. After the visitor’s entry formalities, I went to her door. It was an independent villa, gifted by her husband on a birthday. The neighbouring villas were vacant. I found it safe too.

    She was waiting for me outside the Villa in a white dress. I parked my bike, and she invited me inside. It was a Duplex 3BHK Villa with good interiors. She then moved towards the kitchen to prepare tea for both of us. Once tea was ready, she served one and took me to the 1st floor to show me the Villa.

    After that, we moved inside her bedroom and talked about random stuff.

    S: Varun, What’s your plan for the day?

    Me: Nothing much, you can decide.

    S: Can we go out? Grab some drinks and some dinner.

    Me: Sure, but on a condition. You won’t wear inners when you come out, just the dress you’re wearing.

    She was shocked to hear this.

    S: what if someone finds out?

    I saw a dupatta lying on the bed. I gave it to her and asked her to wrap it up. She was standing near the dressing table. I moved towards her and started rubbing her pussy area with my finger above her dress and panties. “Your bra and panties should be taken off,” I said.

    She jerked when I touched her and closed her eyes. After rubbing for some time, she leaned back on the table and lost her balance. I held her with my left hand from behind and took her towards the bed. I invited her to lie down, and her chubby legs invited me.

    I put my hand inside her dress and moved slowly until I reached her panties. I lifted her dress above her navel and found her wet sky blue panties. I bit the elastic of the panties and pulled them down with my teeth.

    I found her glorious brown colour shaved, mature pussy in front of me. I went between her legs and inhaled the smell. It was amazing, and I started kissing her pussy. She was shivering with pleasure and held my head with her hand.

    S: Varun, issshh…

    Me: Can I taste it?

    S: Yes.

    I put my tongue on her pussy and started to lick. She was going crazy and was asking me to lick it faster. I inserted my middle finger inside her pussy and licked simultaneously. The taste of her pussy was different. I kept licking for some time and inserted the other finger.

    She went mad and was lifting her hips. I slowly started to finger fuck her. I moved my face from her pussy, and when I saw her expression, I went crazy. I went near to her ear and asked her to open her eyes. When she opened, I increased the speed of fucking her. She was going mad.

    S: Yes, like that, babe! Fuck it, man, Fuck it, yes, keep doing it.

    Me: Do you like it?

    S: I am going to cum.

    I increased the speed again, and one could hear my hand hitting her pussy walls.

    S: Don’t stop, Varun. I am cumming. I am cumming. Yes yes.

    She cum on my hand. She was lying down, taking her breath. I went near her face and kissed her on her forehead. She opened her eyes and smiled at me.
    She lifted her left hand across my neck and pulled me towards her. She kissed me on my lips for some time and said thanks.

    This was the best cum I have ever got. I took my fingers soaked with her cum and licked them in front of her.

    Me: It tastes super.

    We then got up from bed, and she moved towards the washroom. Meanwhile, I changed into shorts and a round-necked banian. When she came out of the bathroom, she could see her erect nipples pointing from her dress. She noticed that I was staring.

    She took the dupatta, wrapped herself, and said, “That’s why I was asking if I should go out like that.” We both laughed and left the house. She asked if I was driving. She threw out her car key and got into the passenger seat when I said yes.

    When we came out of society, I asked if she liked what I did to her. She said she had missed this pleasure. Her husband hasn’t seen this portion of her body. He pumps her in the dark and rolls off once he’s done. I felt bad for her. She asked if we could stop for chai.

    We stopped for chai. I went out and ordered chai. In the meantime, she lit a cigarette. After having tea and cigarettes, we left for the nearby MRP to grab some beers and went to the supermarket to get some nuggets and popcorn as snacks.

    On the way, she ordered dinner through Swiggy, and we reached back home around 8:30 pm. She went to the kitchen to prepare the snacks, and I went to refresh myself. After some time, I came down and went near her and asked if it was ready.

    She replied it was almost done and asked me to get the glasses from the shelf (to pour the drinks).

    Me: Actually, I am starving to eat something.

    She looked at me in shock and asked what it was?

    Me: for the past 2 days, I have been dying to have it, and today, after coming here, I like having it at any cost. But don’t worry, I will manage.

    S: Tell me what it is. I can order online.

    Me: Nothing, yaar. BTW you won’t get that online.

    She was cooking. I went right behind her, knelt down and slowly lifted her dress. I saw her big brown ass. I kept looking at her ass for some time. Suddenly, I parted her ass cheeks and started licking her hole. It smelled, but I didn’t care.

    She was shocked and was trying to move away from me. I held her waist tightly and brought her backwards towards me. I put my right hand on her back and put pressure so that she would bend down. I was tongue fucking her ass hole and was licking it like a dog.

    I then my right hand towards her pussy and was playing with it. After some time, I got up, and she suddenly turned towards me and locked her lips with mine.

    S: Varun, that was amazing. No one has done such things to me. (She pinned me towards the wall) You know what? I like the way you ate my ass.

    We started to kiss again, and I had my hand on her ass and pulled her towards me. We then separated and moved towards the bar counter with snacks and glasses. We started our drinks; beer for me and vodka for her with some random chat.

    I finished my 1st bottle, and she was still on her 2nd peg. I went towards the kitchen to take more nuggets. When I returned, she kept her hand on my belly and pulled my shorts down in one go.

    She started to suck my rod while keeping eye contact. She was a pro at sucking and was deep-throating herself. She then took my dick out of her mouth and started to suck my balls.

    S: I wanted to taste this meat.

    Again she took my dick in her mouth and started sucking. I held her head from behind and pushed it more into my dick. She then left my dick. We then decided to go to the top. There was a balcony attached to her bedroom. We switched off the lights in the kitchen and bar counter.

    When I was about to grab the snacks and drinks, she said, “Varun, let’s get into our birth suit. I always am nude whenever I am alone.” Looking at my confused state, she said, “Don’t worry, babe, it’s safe.” She convinced me to get nude.

    When I agreed to get nude, she removed her dress in a fraction of seconds by removing it above her head. Meantime, I removed my shorts and t-shirt. She took the snacks and glasses and started climbing the stairs. I was behind her with the bottles.

    Watching a Milf, who was climbing in her birth suit, especially her big ass jumping. We reached her bedroom, switched on the night light in her room, and went to the balcony. There was a swing which could accommodate 3 people and a teapoy in the middle. We kept everything on the teapoy, and S lit a cigarette.

    I went near the balcony rail and enjoyed the cool breeze. After taking 5-6 fags, she handed me the cigarette. She pulled me towards her and started blowing me. That was an awesome feeling. I held her head from behind and started giving thrusts while smoking. After I finished smoking, I sat next to her.

    S: (she took her right hand and held my dick) How do you feel, babe?

    Me: Awesome and thrilling as well.

    She slowly started giving me a handjob. After that, she poured her 3rd peg, which was hard, and I opened my next bottle. She gulped in a shot and said she needed that strength very much. We started chit-chatting about random stuff. I almost finished my bottle.

    She said she wanted to use the washroom and got up from her place. She didn’t pass out completely but couldn’t stand straight and held me. I helped her to the washroom door and asked if I could accompany her? She was hesitant to do it in front of me.

    But after some requests, she agreed, and we entered the washroom. She thought I wanted to see her peeing, but I had another plan. I am sure you guys might have guessed. I made her lie down on the floor and lifted her legs to get a clear picture of her love hole.

    She was still shy about peeing. I asked her to cover her face with the towel hanging on the rod. I was looking at her body while standing, her nude body where I could see her shaved armpit and pussy. She was ready to pee in front of me. I went near to her pussy.

    I was getting a close, clear view of her love hole. I then asked her to start peeing once I hit her belly, and she agreed. I went above her between her legs and positioned myself, so my rod was in front of her love hole. It was just a few inches away from it. I slowly tapped on her belly.

    I could feel her pee hitting on my rod and suddenly pushed my dick inside her pussy. She was shocked, removed the towel from her face, and looked at me in shock. She started to push me away, but I started to pump her with force. I started to suck her lips and kiss her neck.

    She stopped peeing. I kept thrusting her for some time. I suddenly got up and saw we had made a complete mess. She smiled and hugged me, saying, “It was wonderful. I hadn’t got anything so kinky till now.” She was first angry about doing this on the bathroom floor, but later she started to enjoy it.

    I was happy hearing this and started the shower. We both played with each other’s bodies with soap. We then got out of the shower and dried ourselves. I was the last to come out of the bathroom, and what I saw made me lose control. She was drying herself by keeping her legs on the bed. Her back was facing me.

    I went behind her and hugged her. I turned and started to suck her lips. I made her lie on her bed and threw the towel aside. I went between her legs and lifted it straight up. I started to lick her love hole. I inserted my index finger and started to move front and back.

    She started to moan slightly and slowly held my hand. I increased the speed of my hand, inserted my middle finger, and kept the pace. She was going mad and started screaming, “Fuck it, Man Fuck me. Harder.” I removed my fingers from her love hole. I kept staring at her eyes, and I licked my fingers.

    She was laughing and asked if I liked it. I again went between her legs, licked the juice pouring from her love hole, and said it was tasty. I extended my right palm to her and asked her to spot it. She was confused and asked why. I asked her to do it. She spat a little, so I asked her to spot more onto it. She did.

    I took her spit, rubbed my dick, and pushed my dick inside her. She went mad. Fuck, she was tight, and only half of my rod went. I took out my dick and asked her to spit on my palm again. She smiled and spat a load on my hand. I rubbed it with my rod and pushed it inside again.

    I kept fucking her madly, and the thrusting sound was heard when my balls started to hit. After 10 minutes, I turned her into the doggy style and entered from behind. She was going crazy. I held her hair and pulled it towards me when she buried her face in the pillow to reduce her moan.

    I said I wanted to hear your scream, babe, and I started to give thrusts from behind. I pulled her ass cheeks apart and kept hitting her. I slowly inserted my small finger in her asshole. It was damn tight. Suddenly she turned and lay facing me.

    I went behind her legs, lifted them to my shoulder, and started fucking her. After some time, I felt that I was going to shoot. I left her legs, went near her face and asked where I should burst?

    S: Don’t you dare to pull out. I want to feel inside me (with an angry tone)

    I started to fuck her again, and she held me tightly, saying, “I am cumming, Babe, don’t stop.” We both climaxed at the same time. I laid on top of her for some time, licking her boobs. I then laid near her, and she was lying on my chest, playing on my nipples.

    S: Babe, can I ask you something?

    Babe: Yes, dear, what is it?

    S: I wanted to roleplay with you. Until you go back, will you be OK with that?

    Me: Of course. What kind of roleplay?

    To know more about the kinky side of our relationship, please stay tuned. Please send your lovely valuable feedback on this story to [email protected]. I am also available on an app called Kik, where my id is: Varunkrish174.

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  • Pondicherry Mallu Aunty Udan Spa Sex

    Hi friends, indru kathaiyil Pondicherry mallu aunty udan nadantha sex kathaiyai pathi ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar Mani vayathu 24 aagugirathu, thirumana vayathil irukum naan innum veetil thirumanam seithu vaikamal irukirargal. Naan college padithu mudithu vitu velai ilamal thaan irukiren.

    Thinamum kama kathai matrum kama padangal paarthukondu kai adithukondu thaan irukiren. Enaku kerala pengal endraal athigamaaga pidikum, naan athigam nanbargal udan sera maten thaniyaaga thaan epozhuthum irupen. Ipadi irukum pozhuthu naan Pondicherry arugil irukum aurovil ku adikadi sendru angu irukum velikaargalai sight adithukondu irupen.

    Angu irukum kaadugal enaku athigamaaga pidikum, eppozhuthum angu thaan sendru relax seiyuven. Antha idathil pollution athigam irukathu nature matum thaan athigamaaga irukum, athu enaku athigam pidikum. Ipadi irukum pozhuthu oru naal nala mazhai peiya aarambithu vitathu, naan ithu naal varai pogatha oru idathirku sendru irunthen. Antha vazhi ennai oru spa irukum idathirku azhaithu sendrathu.

    Antha idathil oru swimming pool irunthathu, athan udan veedum irunthathu. Angu niraiya velaikaarargalum irunthaargal, nan avargal coffee kudikum idathirku sendru nanum coffee kudithen. Appozhuthu thaan naan oru thevathaiyai paarthen, oru thevathai paarkave sema sexiyaaga periya mulai vaithukondu nadanthu vanthukondu irunthaal.

    Aval oru perfect mallu endru kuda solalam, avalavu sexiyaaga mulai vaithu irunthaal. Haa haa ena mola da avaluku, antha malluvai paarkum pozhuthu naan en manathai vitu viten, nala mazhai peithukondu irunthathu. Naan nanaithu thaan irunthen, antha mallu ennai oru kama paarvai paarthu vitu nadanthu sendraal appozhuthu ange vazhuki keezhe vizhunthu vital.

    Avalai yarume angu irunthavargal thuka vilai aanal enaku manam ketkamal vega vegamaga oodi sendru avalai apadiye pidithu thukinen. Malluvari miga arugil paarkum pozhuthu en kanai ennale nama mudiya vilai naan oru kerala malluvai kaiyaal pidithu irukiren endru. Pinbu antha malluvirku enai athigamaaga pidithu poi vitathu.

    Aval romba thanks thambi, ingu foreigners matum thaane varuvaargal nee inge epadi vanthaai endru ketal? Naan ingu suma explore panalam endru thaan vanthen, enaku migavum pidikum ithu pondru area ellam. Neengal inge ena seithukondu irukareegal endru keten? Naan inge intha guest house parthukondu apadiye spa massage velai seithukondu irukiren endru solinaal.

    Sari chichi neengal nandraaga tamil pesugureergale endru keten? Naan siru vayathil irunthu tamil pesikondu irukiren eppadi pinbu tamil pesamal karala mozhiyil pesuvathu endru soli sirithaal. Sari nan varugiren endru solinen, iyo eera thalai udan enge selugireergal itho varugiren irungal endru soli oru thundu eduthu vanthu en thalaiyai thuvati vital.

    Apadi thalai thuvatum pozhuthu mallu big boobs en thalai meethu patathu, aanalum enaku athu thavaraaga theriya vilai aval oru pasamaaga seigiraal endru ninaithukonden. Enaku thalaiyai aval mulaiyil irunthu eduka manathe kidaiyaathu. Sexiyaaga mulaiyaal enai idithukonde thalai thuvati vital, pinbu adikadi intha chichiyai vanthu paarungal endru solinaal.

    Enaku athan artham appozhuthu theriya vilai veetirku vanthu vitu en manam muzhuvathum angu thaan irunthathu. Aval mulai kaambu en thalai meethu urasiyathai ninaithu andru modu thanga mudiyaamal kai adithu vinthu eduthen. Appozhuthu thaan kama veri adangiyathu pola irunthathu, oru moondu naatkal kazhithu sariyaaga 1 maniku malluvai paarka sendru irunthen.

    Appozhuthu mallu swimming poolil bra penty aninthukondu sutham seithukondu irunthaal, avalai neechal udaiyil paarkum pozhuthu apadiye urainthu poi viten, bravil mulai miga perithaaga therinthukondu irunthathu. Ivalvau periya mulai vaithu irunthaal kandipaga yar irunthalum en idathil avalai urainthu poi thaan paarthu irupaargal.

    Aval ennai paarthathum vaa paa endru azhaithal, itho vanthu vidugiren nee wait sei endru solinaal. Nan vendum endraal veliyil kathu irukiren endru solinen, athalam vendam ingaye wait sei itho dress change panitu varugiren endru solinaal. Aval sutham seiyum pozhuthu avaluku theriyamal sexiyaaga mulai matrum soothu kuthiyai azhagaga kama photo eduthu vaithukonden.

    Mallu dress change panitu varum pozhuthu niraiya per vanthu vitargal athanaal sariyaaga pesa mudiya vilai naan mallu idam inoru naal vanthu ungalai paarkiren endru soli vega vegamaaga veetirku sendru aval pugai padangalai paarthu kai pazhakam seithu sunniyil vinthu eduthen. Pinbu aduthu eppozhuthu malluvai paarkalam endru kathu irunthen.

    Pinbu thaan niyabagam vanthathu mallu massage seithu viduvaale endru, angu malai 5 maniku mallu auntyai paakra sendru irunthen. Avaluku vayathu sariyaaga 36 irukum, intha vayathu mallu aunty mulai sothu elam epadi irukum endru konjam imagine seithu paarungal. Sexiyaaga aval idam sendru enaku massage seiya vendum endru keten?

    Apozhhuthu angu irunthu anaivarum kilambi vitargal, mallu spa modum neram aagi vitathe endru soli sari nee matum iru naan main door sathi vitu varugiren endru soli main door sathi vitu vanthaal. Ippozhuthu naanum mallu matum thaan ingu irukirom, veru yarume kidaiyaathu mallu ennai paduka solinaal. Naan jati udan padukum pozhuthu en sunni paathi viraitha nilaiyil thaan irunthathu.

    Appozhthu paarthu current cut aagiyathu, muthalil kupara paduka vaithu en muthugil kai vaithu thadava aarambithaal. Massage seithukonde irukum pozhuthu chichi etho sola poi naan thirumbi paduthu viten, apozhuthu chithi kaiyai en sunni meethu vaithu vital. En sunni viraithu irunthathu, athanaal nan nandraaga maatikonden.

    Appozhuthu chichi en jatikul kaiyai vitu en sunniayai pidithu thadavinaal, naan chichi endru azhaithen. Ingu naangal intha sevicehum seivom endru solinaal, pinbu chichi 3000 rs endru solinaal. En manathil nee evalavu ketalum naan tharuven di endru ninaithukondu en purse eduthu kasu eduthu koduthen. Pinbu ennai kulika vaithu vitu aval udan semaya  sex seiya aarambithen.

    Muthalil mallu mulaiyai thaan pidithen, enal aval mulaiyai muzhuvathum pidikave mudiya vilai avalavu perithaaga irunthathu. Pinbu aval jakit kayati mulaiyai veliyil eduthu paarthen, naan ithu naal varai apadi oru mulaiyai kama padangalil kuda paarthathu kidaiyathu. Mulai miga perithaaga irunthathu, chichi naan aval mulaiyai sapuven endru ethir paarka vilai.

    Chithi mulai kaambai vai vaithu sappinen, avaluku enani migavum pidithu poi vitathu. Pinbu en sunniyai mallu sappi oomba aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaa naan sorgathirke sendru viten endru thaan sola vendum, current vanthathu malluvai nirvaanamaaga aaki paarthen. Aval oru thevathai polave irunthaal, azhagai rasithu vitu en sunniyil condom aninthu vitu paduthu kaalgalai virithaal.

    En 6” sunniyai aunty periay kuthikul vitu aval meethu paduthu matter poda aarambithen, haa haa ena oru arumaiyaaga sugam. Ithu naal varai naan mallu pengalai oothathe kidaiyathu muthal muraiyaaga mallu auntyai kuthiyil matter adithen. Ooka ooak sema inbamaaga irunthathu, athanaal vegathai athigam seithu oothukonde irunthen.

    Appozhuthu mallu aunty pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu, vinthu vanthum naan vida vilai vega vegamaaga oothu en sunniyil vinthu vara vaithu apadiye kati pidithu paduthu viten. Pinbu malluvai kiss seithu vitu sirithu neram aval udan nirvaanamaga paduthu irunthen. Pinbu naan avalai adikadi sendru panam koduthu oothu vitu vanthen. En tamil mallu kathaiyai anaivarum padithu rasithu irupeergal endru nambugiren, nandri vanakam.

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