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Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en nanban manaivi udan oru urasal ear patu athu kamamaaga mariya kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar  prakash vayathu 27 aagugirathu. En nanbanuku thirumanam aagi avanuku iru kuzhanthaigal irukirathu, en nanbanu vayathu 29 aagugirathu.

Naangal pesum pozhuthu nerungiya nanbargal aagi vitom, appozhuthu oru naal en nanban ennai sapida veetirku azhaithu irunthaan. Naanum avan veetirku sendren, avanuku theriya vilai enaku innum thirumanam aaga vilai endra kathai. Thirumanam aagatha aanirku oru pen avan meethu aasai vaithal avan ena seiyuvaan intha kathai than ingu nadaka pogirathu.

Naanum nanban veetirkus endren, appozhuthu angu avan manaivi nighty aninthukondu irunthal. Avalai parkum pozhuthu naan nanban manaiviyin thangai endru ninaithukonden. En endraal yaravathu nighty aninthukondu irupaargala aanal intha pen nighty aninthukondu irunthaal. Naan muthalil aval mulaiyai thaan paarthen.

Mulai miga perithaaga sexiayaga viraithu irunthathu, mulai perithaaga irukum pengal niraiay per oru aan udan matum matter pana matingiraargal niraiya aangal udan sex vaithukola aasai padugiraargal. Intha penum apadi thaan sexiyaaga muthalil mulaiyai than paarthen. Ennai paarthathum avaluku ena thondriyathu endru theriya vilai ennai sirithukonde ulle azhaithaal.

Naan tukin seithukondu irunthathaal en sunni viraithu irupathu pola irunthathu, athai val paarthaal. Naan ival etho vayathu kolaril sunniyai paarkiraal endru ninaithukonden, aanal sunniyai paarkum pengal anaivarum athai oombi ooka vendum endru thaan aasai paduvaargal. Naan ulle sendrathum thaan therinthathu aval nanbanin manaivi endru.

En nnaban ival thaan en manaivi ganga endru solinaan, naan oru nimidam ena da oozhai thirumnama seithu vaithu irukiraaye endru ninaithen. Pinbu nanban manaiviyai naan eppadi aval meethu kama aasai paduvathu athanaal naan aval meethu iruntha kama ennathai maranthu vitu aval idam epadi irukareergal endru elam ketu vitu nandraaga pesi pazhaga aarambithom.

Nanban manaivi enaku pari marum pozhuthu guninthu aval mulai pilavai enaku kanbithukonde thaan pari marinaal. Naan amarnthu irukum pozhuthum en sunniyai paarthal, ena ival sunniyai adikadi paarkiraale en nanban manaiviyai ookiraana ilaiya endru santhegamaaga irunthathu. Naan Sunday veetirku sendru irunthen.

Appozhuthu antha veetil mutton seithu irunthaargal, naan mutton sapitu vitu madiyil nanban udan pesikondu thaan irunthen. Appozhuthu ena machi night jolly thana endru keten? Ada poo machan ennala mudiyala da. Naanum thinamum thaan seithukondu irukiren aanal pathave matinguthu daa endru solinaan.

Ena patha matutha endru keten? Amam machan en uyira eduthudara da endru solinaan. Ena machan soldra endru mendum keten? Ithai yar idamum solidathe machan enaku viraivaaga vinthu vanthu vidugirathu athanaal athiga neram sex uravil eedu pada mudiya vilai. En manaiviyai thirupthi padutha mudiya vilai da endru solinaan.

Sari nee doctor idam sela vendiyathu thane, avargla ethavathu marunthu vaithu irupaargale endru keten? Avan enaku avalavaaga interest ila da sex meethu endru solinaan. Sari machi neram aagi vitathu naan selugiren endru soli keezhe sendren. Appozhuthu nanbanuku phone vanthathu endru pesikondu irunthaan.

Naan matum keezhe sendru manaivi idam naan veetirku selugiren endru solinen. Appozhuthu manaivi paal kudithu vitu pongal endru soli aval paal eduthu vanthu en idam koduthaal. Appozhuthum aval kangal en sunni meethu thaan irunthathu. En kangalum aval mulai meethu thaan irunthathu, nighty aninthu irukum pozhuthu aangalin kangal mulai meethu thaane irukanum.

Paal kudikum pozhuthu teast epadi iruku endru ketal? Naan semaya iruku endru aval mulaiyai paarthu konde solinen. Manaivi veetirku adikadi varungal endru solinaal, naan sari kandipa varan endru soli angu irunthu kilambinen. Pinbu bike edukum pozhuthu vega vegamaaga veliyil oodi vanthu ennai paarthu ungal mobile number kodungal endru ketu vangikondaal.

Nanban manaivi number vangikondu kudu kudunu ulle oodinaal appozhuthu aval soothai parthen. Soothu sexiayaga irunthathu, Sexy soothai paarthathum en manathilum oru kama enam vara aarambithathu.  Andru iravu manaivi call seithu pesa aarambithal, saptingala ena sapadu endru pesa aarambithaal.

Naan un idam pesuvathu nanbanuku theriyuma endru keten? Ilai avaruku en theriya vendum neengalum avar idam solatheengal endru solinaal. Sari manaivi enani usar seigiraal enbathu therinthu vitathu muzhu moochaga idangi seivom endru ninaithen. En nanbanum sex meethu aarvam ilathathu pola thaan irukiraan apadi irukum pozhuthu yavathu munthikolvatharku munbu naan munthikolugiren.

Sari naan ethum sola vilai nee nightyil semaya irunthaai endru solinen, unaiyaava neeengal varugireergal endru thaan naan plan seithu nighty aninthu irunthen endru solinaal. Sari naam eppozhuthu meet seiyalam endru keten? Nalai veetil yarum iruka matargal pasangal school sendru viduvargal, kanavan velaiku sendru viduvaar neengal veetirku vanthaal naam meet seiyalam endral.

Ena di parthu pesiya ore naalile paduka azhaikiraai endru manathil ninaithukonden. Nalai nanban idam indru velaiku vara mudiyavilai veru oru velai irukirathu endru soli vitu nanbanidam poi soli vitu aval manaiviyai ooka aval veetirku sendren. Manaivi veru oru nighty aninthukondu ennai ulle vara solinaal, bike veru oru idathil vitu vitu nadanthu thaan manaivi veetirku vanthen.

Iruvarum ulle sendrathum kathavai thapal potuvitu neraga padukai araiku sendrom, ganga ennai kama paarvaiyil paarthal. Ganga kaiyai pidithu aval arugil nerukamaaga amanthen, udnae ganga apadiye paduthaal. Naan aval meethu eari paduthu netriyil irunthu kiss seithukonde vanthu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithen.

Mulai perithaaga en marbil patu azhunthiyathu, iru mulai meethum kai vaithu thadavinen. Pinbu aval nightyai kayatinen. En dress muzhuvathum kayati nirvaanamaaga en viraitha sunniyai kanbithu nindren. Ganga en sunniyai paarthu vetkap patal, aval kaiyai pidithu en sunniyil vaithen. En sunniyai udane pidithu porumaiyaaga adika aarambithaal.

Aval thalai meethu kai vaithu en sunniku azhuthinen, udane ganga en sunniyai vaai vaithu sappi oomba aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, poolai oombi echu siethathum naan manaivi mulai kaambai sappinen. Manaivi kaurupu mulai kaambu semaya irunthathu, athai paarkum pozhuthe vaaiyil echu ooriyathu.

Iru mulai kaambaiyum sappi vitu ganga kuthiyil kaiyai vaithen, ganga kuthi eeramaaga irunthathu. Udane en sunniyai kaalgalai virithu kuthiyil soruginen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa sema inbamaaga irunthathu, sexiyaaga aval kuthiyil poolai vitu matter poda aarambithen. Kuthiyil sunniyai irakiyathum sorgathirku sendrathu pola irunthathu.

Padutha nilaiyl iruvarum matter poda aarambithom, ganga en iru soothu meethu kai vaithu sunniyai azhuthinaal. Sexiyaaga oothukonde irunthom, pinbu sunniyai veliyil eduthu vaaiyil vaithen, ganga mendum oombi vital. Piragu doggy nilaiyil vaithu aval sothai paathen, soothu vatamaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu.

Sexiyaaga soothai thadavivitu kuthiyil poolai iraki aval pundaiyil vinthu varum varai vidamal oothukonde irunthen. Ookum pozhuthu moodu thangamal haaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmm endru sexiyaaga munarinaal. Vegamaaga ootha pozhuthu manaiviku moodu thalaiku eri pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Pinbu avalin mulai pilavil sunniayi vitu oothu kanjai mugathil adithu ootrinen.

Kanju vantha piragum sunniyai urinthu oombi sugam koduthaal pinbu aval udan nirvaanamaaga paduthu sirithu neram pesivitu aduthu selum pozhuthu mendum oru murai oothu enjoy seithom. Ini adikadi nanban veetirku sela vendi irukum, en tamil kama kathaiayi padithu rasithatharkum nandri vanakam.

As Shoaib held the baby in his hands, he was so happy. He looked at his wife. She was radiant, although she just had been through excruciating labour pains. Their families are so happy. But 9 months before, the situation was entirely different.

“I know you love kids, and I’m a failure. At the same time, I don’t want to go for artificial methods. Covid impacted our business, and the experts say the second wave is just around the corner. So, our financial crunch is going to continue for longer. At the same time, if you don’t conceive, my parents will push me to get married again. You know how much I love you. I can’t take anyone else as my wife,” Shoaib said.

“But that doesn’t mean you ask me to sleep with someone else. How can you even think of that, Shoaib? What’s wrong with you? I can never do that,” Mubeena shouted back.

Shoaib realized that the argument was taking the same route it usually takes – yelling, fighting, anger and no talk between them for a few days. The circle repeats. He’s been seeing this for the last 10 months.

So, he wanted to approach it differently this time.

He held her hand, made her sit on the couch next to him, placed the other hand on her thigh and calmly asked, “Mona, do you trust me?”

Mona nodded.

“2 years back, your mistake caused huge losses to us in the business. I also had to apologize to many people. That was a major cause of embarrassment. Did I even get angry at you – even once?” Shoaib asked.

Mona thought for a moment – he was right. Her mistake was so serious that Shoaib could have been jailed for that. Thankfully, Raj uncle, their neighbour, intervened and helped them using his clout.

She nodded in agreement and said, “But this is different, Shoaib. It’s very dangerous. Do you even understand? Firstly, I can’t accept anyone else other than you. Secondly, what if that person leaks it out? Thirdly, what if that person claims the kid in future. In addition, there could be so many other things that we can’t even imagine. It’s too risky, and I can’t agree to it.”

Shoaib was pleased with this. For a moment, Mona has looked beyond her standard response of “I don’t want to do it.” This means she slowly agrees to it.

He said, “I have thought about the risks involved and let me explain. But before that, promise me that you won’t interrupt me while I speak.”

“Okay,” Mona said.

Shoaib continued, “Listen, as you know, Raj uncle is retiring this month.”

Before Shoaib could continue, Mona shouted in disbelief, “What? Raj uncle! Are you mad?”

“You promised you would hear me out,” Shoaib said calmly.

Moan was quiet, but she was still agitated within. Raj uncle is a government official and is almost 60 years old. He’s about to retire from his service in a month.

“As you know, Raj uncle is about to retire this month,” Shoaib repeated and continued “, and next month he’s permanently leaving Bangalore. He would move to Delhi and spend most of his time with his kids abroad. He’s a widower – his wife died a few years back. Even at this age, he’s fit and healthy – if you remember, he ran a half marathon last year. I think he’s the best bet.”

And he paused.

Mona began to ponder over what Shoaib said. He has a point. Also, Raj uncle looks very young and is supremely fit. He’s smart, kindhearted and well-behaved. And for the first time, she thought, he’s attractive too.

And suddenly, she said to herself, “Gosh! What’s wrong with you, babe? How can you even imagine him? This is so wrong.” The morals and societal norms began playing their part.

Shoaib could understand the dilemma that Mona was going through.

He said, “Sweety, you know my unwavering love for you. My love for you isn’t so petty that it will diminish just because someone else touched you. It’ll multiply because you’ve agreed to something against your values just because I asked you. Just for my sake.”

This worked.

Mona asked, “What is the guarantee that having sex with him once will guarantee pregnancy?”

And she couldn’t believe what she had just said. Neither could Shoaib. He was pleasantly surprised and equally excited with her consent.

“I know. That’s why we’ve to plan that you’d have sex with him every day from today until he leaves. And I think it will work,” he responded with a sheepish look. Aware of the fact that Mona’s outburst is just around the corner.

But to his surprise, she said, “Ummm…makes sense. So, how do you plan to make him agree to this? Don’t tell me you already spoke to him.”

Shoaib’s happiness knew no bounds – he’s so excited that Mona has agreed to it fully and is talking about the next steps. He laughed and said, “No, honey. I haven’t. Here’s what we will do.” And explained the plan.

Mona blushed on hearing this and nodded. Shoaib immediately called up Raj uncle.

“Hi, uncle. I know you’d be busy with work, so I’ll keep it short. Just one thing – you have your dinner with us today. You can’t say no since we’ve already told your cook to leave.”

Raj said, “Why, beta (“my son” or “my child” in Hindi)? Why do you want to trouble Mona?”

Shoaib replied, “It was her idea. Now, you can’t say no.”

He knows that Raj uncle can’t say no to whatever Mona asks. Raj could say okay before disconnecting the call.

That evening, Raj knocks on the door at 7:30 pm with a bottle of chilled white wine and a box of Belgian chocolates. He knows that Mona loves white wine and fine chocolates. Raj always pampered Mona a lot. Mona also loves being treated as a princess by Raj.

Shoaib opens the door, greets and welcomes Raj. As they enter, Mona comes in from the kitchen and says, “Hi, uncle.”

“Hi Mona, you’re looking very pretty in this saree. I never saw you in a saree before,” Raj says.

“Thank you, uncle. You sit at the table while Shoaib sets it up. Dinner is ready. Let’s eat first. I’m hungry,” saying this. Mona walks back into the kitchen.

Shoaib takes Raj’s bottle of wine and chocolates and has him seated at the table while setting up the table. Mona, in the meantime, walks in with food.

Raj says, “Food smells amazing. I’m hungry now,” as he runs his hands on his tummy.

They all laugh at it and begin having dinner. Shoaib serves the wine to all. Raj continues to appreciate the food while eating it.

Shoaib says, “You’re here for just a few more days. Why don’t you eat here with us? We also will have a company.”

Before Raj could say anything, Mona interjects and says, “Yes, great idea. He will. Isn’t it, uncle?”

Raj says, “It sounds like an order, and how can I ever say no to you?”

Mona says, “That’s better,” and everyone smiles.

Post dinner, they move to the couch while Mona clears the table.

Shoaib says, “Let’s play rummy. I’ll get the cards,” and goes into their bedroom.

Raj walks across to Mona and helps her clear the table. Shoaib serves more wine in the glasses. He shuffles the pack of cards and distributes them among the three. Raj and Mona join him.

Shoaib wins the first game.

Just before the second game, Mona says, “this is boring. We need to have some bet for the game to make it interesting.”

Shoaib says, “Yes! I’ll write a few chits. Each chit has a dare that the loser has to perform.”

They all agree, and Shoaib writes down a few dares. Raj loses the next game. He picks the chit and reads, “Dance with the person of the opposite sex.”

Now he’s a bit embarrassed. But Mona gets up nonchalantly, holds Raj’s hand and says, “That’s me, uncle. Come, let’s dance.”

As they proceed, Shoaib says, “Wait a moment. Let’s make it a bit romantic.” He dims the lights and plays slow music.

They both move ahead and start dancing. It’s more appropriate to call it gently swaying the bodies. They both are a couple of feet away and dancing as if they’re waiting for the music to end. Mona wants to take the lead, but she’s hesitant.

Understanding her situation, Shoaib comes over and says, “This is a romantic number, and you are killing the spirit of the song. Come close and dance.”

Mona gets the push she needs. She moves close to Raj and puts her arms around his neck. Now it’s Raj’s turn to be embarrassed. He’s still keeping his distance. His hands are on his sides to ensure that they don’t touch Mona.

But this proximity is having its effect on him. Mona is probably less than half his age, and he never looked at her sexually. Her fragrance is intoxicating. Mona is a slim and tall lady. She’s 5’8 (almost as tall as Raj), 62 kgs, fair, and has a well-toned body. Shapely waist, a 34C bust and proportionate butt.

Raj struggles with his thoughts. Mona breaks his chain of thoughts and says, “Uncle, am I so ugly that you can’t even touch me?” She grabs both his hands, places them on her waist and gets her hands back around his shoulders.

Now, this brings them closer. So close that her boobs occasionally brush his chest. This causes more discomfort to Raj. He’s having a huge hard-on – as if his cock will break open his denim. Mona tightens her arms around Raj at this juncture, causing them to come closer.

So close that his hard-on begins to touch Mona’s lower abdomen. Mona gently rests her head on Raj’s chest. While Raj loves it, he is equally worried about Shoaib. He didn’t know how Shoaib would take it.

On the other hand, Shoaib is watching all this intently. He always thought he wouldn’t be able to watch his wife with another man. But contrary to his thoughts, he is getting turned on by watching Mona and Raj so close.

As Mona comes close to Raj, he moves his palms from the sides of her waist towards the back of her waist. Her midriff was open as she was wearing a saree. This allowed Raj to feel her smooth and silky skin.

Now his palms are behind her waist. One hand on the spine region behind her naval and the other resting just below that, touching her butt. As he does that, her chest presses hard against his, and she gasps. In the process, her head lifts and their faces up and close to each other.

So close that their lips are just a couple of millimetres away. Raj slightly bends to grab those lips with his. Mona closes her eyes and opens her lips slightly in anticipation. Shoaib is excited to see his plan work so quick. Just as he’s eagerly waiting for them to kiss, the music stops.

Raj separates from Mona hurriedly and apologetically. While Mona is flushed, Raj is embarrassed. They both head back to their seating positions. While the three of them were going through their own thoughts, one thing was common: they were all disappointed.

The next game began. In no time, it ended as well. This time, Mona was the loser. She picks up a chit that reads, “Kiss someone in the room.”

Raj expects Mona to kiss Shoaib. This was the first time he’d see a couple kiss in real life. He’s excited but, at the same time, disappointed as he would have had the opportunity to kiss this beauty a few moments ago.

Much to his surprise, Mona walks across. Comes up to Raj. Sits on his lap with both her legs on one side. Puts her arms around him. Bends down and kisses Raj. Before Raj could recover from the shock, he could feel her soft lips over his lips.

He forgets the fact that the husband of the lady in his lap is just across them and watching them intently. He begins to kiss her back while holding Mona by her waist. It was initially a peck which turned into a wet kiss.

As time passes by, their saliva is completely mixed. Their tongues explored every corner of each other’s mouths. As they keep kissing passionately, with her left hand, Mona holds her right palm of Raj, takes it under her saree and gently places it on her left boob.

Now, her right boob is pressed against Raj’s chest while her left boob is in his palm. He caresses her boob over her blouse while continuing to kiss her. They both are in a different world and completely forget that there’s a third person in the room.

On the other hand, Shoaib is completely turned on by this sight. He wasn’t sure if he was a cuckold. Not that he cares, as he loves it. Raj, on the other hand, is busy exploring Mona’s bust. Mona is wearing a front-open blouse.

He reaches out to the hooks and tries to open them. Don’t know if it’s the lack of practice or because it’s a new blouse. He finds it difficult to unhook. Mona finds his struggle cute. She separates from Raj with a smile, drops the pallu of her saree and helps him unhook the blouse.

As she removes her blouse, she teases Raj, saying, “I hope you can take care of the bra.” She returns to kissing him. Raj unhooks the bra in a moment, and Mona is topless in no time. Raj continues to kiss her as he simultaneously caresses her boobs, squeezes them and gently pinches the nipples.

After some time, Raj drops his right hand and gently lifts her saree to her knees. Mona knows what’s coming next and slightly separates her legs. All this while she’s still in his lap. He runs his hand on her inner thigh as he reaches her panty. As he touches the fabric covering her pussy, he finds it wet.

He gently runs the tip of his index finger over the panty covering her pussy while he continues kissing her. His lips suppress her moans as she finds it hard to hold on. Her arms tighten their grip around his neck so she doesn’t fall. He helps her by holding on to her waist tightly and hugging her.

Mona’s body stiffens as he increases the speed of his right index finger. Her thighs get closer. So close that they are crushing Raj’s right palm. And she cums as her body quivers. Mona holds Raj tight as she settles. Her head is resting on his shoulders.

After a few moments, she gets up from his lap. As she’s about walk away, Raj holds her and begins to kiss her abdomen. While his lips and tongue are busy devouring her body, his hands are busy undressing what is left. In no time, Mona’s saree, petticoat and panty are lying in a pile on the ground.

Now, Mona is standing nude in front of two men who are busy looking at the beauty. Fair skin. Well-toned body. Shapely boobs. Great curves. Sexy butt. Long legs. Waxed body. She’s the Goddess of Love on earth.

Raj puts his hands around Mona and holds her by her butt. Pulls her close and starts to kiss her pubic area. As he grabs her butt, one of his fingers caresses the hole on her rear. He teases her by kissing her all around her pussy, but he is careful not to touch it.

Every time she anticipates his kiss on her pussy, she’s disappointed as his lips land on another area. While she’s disappointed, she equally loves this tease and waiting game. Her anticipation increases with every passing moment.

Mona can no longer take it. She holds Raj’s head and shoves it into her pussy, giving him no option but to kiss her there. In no time does he finds her clit and starts to flip it by the tip of his tongue. As this continues, Mona’s moans get louder, her body begins to tremble, and she cums in no time.

Raj could make it so that she came again, but he didn’t stop. He continues to lick her. It gets so intense that she gets back-to-back orgasms. She almost collapses with her body bent over his head. As she falls over, she’s gasping for breath and says, “stop. Please stop. I can’t take it anymore.”

To be fair to her, she never experienced it to date – neither with Shoaib nor with her ex-lover before her marriage.

As Raj pauses, Mona takes a moment to recoup. Raj gets up and lets Mona lie on the couch. As she’s lying down, Raj looks at Shoaib. He forgot that Mona’s hubby was in the room with them.

Shoaib kneels near Mona’s head and asks, “Liking it, baby?”

Mona nods and looks at Raj. She sees him in some dilemma and raises her head as if she’s asking him what it is.

Raj sheepishly responds, “I don’t have a condom.”

Mona spreads her arms, inviting him, and says, “I trust you, and I’m safe. Come, fuck me.”

Raj can’t believe his luck today. He quickly undresses, settles himself between her legs and slowly enters her. As he enters, she lets out a loud gasp. He waits for a moment once he enters – just so she gets used to it before beginning to move back and forth.

The slow thrusts increase the speed, and he’s about to cum in no time. He asks her, “Where do you want me to cum?”

Mona says, “In me,” and tightens her legs around his waist, so he’s as close to her as possible. His body tightens as he begins to cum. She could feel the warm drops of his seed in her. She’s amazed at the amount of deposit in her.

She imagines herself conceiving with this. The excess liquid starts to run down her pussy and soil their couch.

As Raj is recovering, Shoaib says, “Uncle, the dinner you’d have with us daily would include this as well.”

As they both laugh, Mona blushes and hides her face in her palms.

Shoaib gently removes her palms and kisses her lips. Raj bends down to kiss her boobs, setting the stage for round 2.

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It was a couple of days after I first chatted with him. During these past few days, we regularly chat, sharing pictures and exchanging details of our day. And, from time to time, we also sexted and exchanged nudes. In short, we both were bonding with each other.

He was sexy and dirty in a way that always surprised me. I rubbed my boobs and pussy every time while chatting and talking with him. His voice could instantaneously make me wet, and his words could strip me naked.

His name was Ajay, my online boyfriend. I got excited and surprised when I learned that we lived in the same city. He was only an hour away from me, but we hadn’t met yet. I wished that I could meet him real soon.

I was in bed after a refreshing shower, but his thoughts kept me captivated. Just when I started to feel alone, suddenly a message beeped. It was Ajay.

Ajay- I sent you an image.

It was his big dick, sleeping and resting peacefully. Yet it looked so big and made me wet down there. Sometimes his dick pic was enough to make me wet and crazy.

Me – It looks so cute. I really love it.

But it wasn’t. I knew that it was the silence before the storm. I didn’t know why I did that. I sent him a picture of my wet pussy. It is not like he didn’t see it already, but it was completely wet and drooling this time. My panties got soaked in that wet pussy juice.

Ajay – This is the first time I saw your pussy this wet. And seeing that wet pussy, I bet your panties are soaked with those wet juices coming out of that horny pussy.

I send him the picture of my wet panties lying on the bed.

Ajay – Oh fuck, are you alone?

Me – Yeah…why?

Ajay – Just call me right now without asking any questions.

This was the first time he said something like that. He was ordering me, but I liked it, so I did what he told me to do. I loved this feeling he was dominating me.

I immediately video-called him. This time I saw that storm in front of my eyes. His dick was rock hard, and it looked bigger than usual. I got stunned and stopped moving for a second. I didn’t know how my webcam fell off, and he saw my face.

Also, my, ahem, you know what. He immediately turned his face to somewhere else.

Ajay – Hey, carefully, your webcam fell off, and your face is visible. But I didn’t see your face. I turned my face away. I just got a glimpse. That’s it.

His actions made me cry (smiley tears emojis). He respects my privacy. When my webcam fell off, he had a chance to see my face. But instead of that, he respected my privacy and turned his face to somewhere else.

Me – Don’t look away. I’m not that bad looking, yaar.

I said with teary eyes but a smiley face. And giving him a slight view of my boobs.

Ajay – Hey, what happened? Why are you crying? Is this because the webcam fell and I saw your face?

Me – No, no. I can’t explain, but I’m not hurt, okay. So, chill and listen. I LOVE YOU.

And that day, we didn’t feel like we wanted to do some naughty things. This time I was facing him face to face, and we were talking about ourselves. We talked for hours, laughed a lot, and got to know each other more. He asked me for my home address.

Ajay – Listen, I ordered something special for you, and it will arrive tomorrow at 10 am at your doorstep. So be ready.

Me – But what it is. Is it a dress? Or you are being naughty and going to send me some lingerie?

Ajay – Hahaha, it’s not lingerie, for sure.

Me – Okay, let’s see…

So that night, I didn’t sleep for the whole night because it was the first gift coming from Ajay. (self-talking) “So listen, you told your house address but don’t do it (talking about sex) with him. Okay, be in control. Girl, don’t get emotional.”

AT 10:32 am after two days.

It arrived. I rushed towards the gate before my aunt and ran back into my room. I got a message popping up on my phone.

Ajay – So you received the package?

Me – Yes

Ajay – Then lock yourself first before opening.

Me – Hehehe…

Ajay – What?

Me – I knew it was going to be something weird, so I locked myself first.

Ajay – Smart girl, now come in Video Call and open it in front of me.

So, as he ordered me, I turned on my laptop and started a video call. Ajay was naked and prepared for something.

Me – I guess you are already prepared, and you’re going to give me an order to use or wear whatever is inside this.

Ajay- Yeah, I am.

And I opened the package. It was one of the powerful wand vibrators. And I got shocked and pressed the vibrator full vibration button by mistake.

Me – Fuck…. (Screamed and dropped the vibrator)

Ajay – Pick it up and use it on your pussy slowly while wearing your clothes.

His voice and those orders made me wet already. It’s like he hypnotizes me and uses me like his sex toy.

Me- Okay, but can I see your dick?

Ajay- Do it first. Make me happy. And, your pussy, it will depend upon how you are going to make me happy.

Me- Okay, I will do it as you say.

And like that, without even knowing, I became his submissive female.

The moment that vibrator touched my pussy, my moans started coming louder than ever.

Me – Mmmm, aaah, Please show me your dick now.

Ajay- Nah, not satisfied yet

And that hurt my ego. I got completely naked and increased the power of the vibration

Ajay- Listen, if you control your moans for 30 seconds under that vibration power. Then, I might consider showing you my dick.

I accepted the challenge.

Me – Done.

And the moment I started it. I almost moaned but controlled myself. That strong vibration on my clitoris made me half dead. My eyes filled with tears. It was just 5 seconds left when I reached my climax. I completed the challenge, but my cum splashed on the bed.

Ajay – Haha… I loved it. Here is your gift. See my dick with dripping cum. I didn’t even touch it once, but it started dripping cum (premature ejaculation).

Uff, I felt proud that I was able to pleasure him. I turned off the video call because it was embarrassing, and I ran into the washroom to clean myself and the bedsheet.

After that, I had a hot water shower. Thinking about what we did today made my nipples hard again. Even after getting humiliated and embarrassed, I was still getting horny just by thinking about it.

Could Ajay become my ideal dominant? Can I be a proud submissive slave to him? Would it be too much to ask for?  I wanted to meet him real soon.

To be continued.

Hi dosto mera nam hai Yogu, age 28 years single hu ladka hu. Abhi ek Pune ki MNC company main job kar raha hu. Mere lund ka size 6.7+ inch hai. Aur supada bohut mast hai chocolaty color ka. Agar apko dekhana hai to mail kar ke batana.

Ab meri agli story pe ate hai. Aaj ki story mere aur ek aunty ki beech hui hai. Woh ek mast bhare hue badan wali gadarayi jawani ki malkin hai. Unka figure 36-34-38 ka hai. Chalate waqt hathini ki taraha doulate gand utha utha ke chalti hai.

Hamari aisehi pahachan hui thi aur hamari WhatsApp pe der raat tak bate hoti thi. Aise karte karte hum kafi khul gaye. Aur usne bataya ki woh chhutti ke liye mayke ja rahi hai kuch din. Apko batadu unki age 38 ke aaspass hai.

Aur aisehi hamari bato bato mein, maine unko bataya, “Yaar mujhe sex karne ka bohut man hota hai. Ab control nahi ho raha roj hath se hilate hue.” To woh bhi mere ko chedte hue boli, “Koi jugad kar le aur apne lund ko shant karle.”

Maine bola, “Ab kya batau yaar. Mujhe thoda guilty feel hota hai. Ladies ko aise kaise puchu ki kya tum mere sath sex karna chahegi karke.” Usne bola, “Waise chaho to main bhi kisi bharosemand ladka mil jaye to chudwakar ek naya taste karna chahungi.”

To maine bola, “Waise aap chaho to aapki gand mar mar kar aur badi kar deta hu.” To woh hasne lagi aur boli, “Waise mere pati ne mar mar kar itni badi kar di hai. Magar woh abhi thaki nahi. Tu chahe to soch le tere jaise mere samne tik nahi payenge.”

Aise karte karte humne uski mayke wali friend ke ghar milakar chudai ka plan banaya. Jaise hi main unke yaha gaya to woh bhi kaskar mujhe pakadi. Mere hoth chuste mere lund ko masalate smooch karne lagi.

Maine bhi uski gand ko thapathapate hue jor se chate lagaya. Jor se unki muh main jeebh dalkar chusne laga. Uski bade bade boobs ko kacha kach dabate hue masalate. Usko baho main bharke dabate smooch karne laga.

Maine uski muh main jeebh dalkar jaise dat ko brush karte hai, vaise jeebh se uski jeebh ko muh main dalkar brush karne laga. Woh bhi mere muh mein apklni jeebh dalkar chusane lagi.

Main aur woh ab ekdusre ko kas kar bahon main bharkar badan par badan ghisane lage. Woh mere gand ko jor se masalati to kabhi mere peeth main panjo se kaskar masalati.

Ab maine niche ghutno pe baithkar uski thulathulate masal bhare hue, gore gore pet par kiss karna shuru kiya. Hath se uske bade bade boobs ko sahalate halkese nipple ki khichne laga.

Woh mere sar mein apni ungaliya ghumate balo ko khichane lagi. Maine meri jeebh ko nukila karke uski gahri nabhi main dalkar chusne laga. Jaise hi jeebh ko nabhi mein dalkar chatane laga. Uske rom rom mein siharan doudane lagi. Uski badan mein goosebumps hone lage.

Uski puri badan mein jhinjhinahat doudte hue. Uske badan ke roungate khade hue. Main jhat se saree ko uthate uski gadarayi jangho ko sahalate ab chut ki taraf badhane laga. Woh jor jor se aahe bharte mere balon ko nochati rahi.

Maine ab uski gori gori bhari hui jangho ko chumate hue. Halkese daton main lekar love bites karte chut ki taraf badhane laga. Aisa karne se usko maine bohut uttejit kar diya tha.

Woh ab jor jor se hafate hue mere balon ko nochati hue. Mere muh ko chut ki taraf dabane lagi. Mare nak main uski kamuk chut ki mahak ghusate hue. Main bhi jor jor se uski jangho pe chumane laga. Hmmm. Aah.

Woh kasmasane lagi aur mujhe jor se niche litakar oanty nikalte hue. Mere muh par baith kar. Chut ko mere muh par ragadane lagi. Maine jaisehi uski chut main jeebh ko gol gol gumaya. Aur sarasarate hue uski chut ko chatate hue chusne laga.

Woh jor se mere muh par dabate chut ko chusawane lagi. Jab main mere jeebh ko chut main ghusakar. Andar dalkar kutte ki tarha fadafadane laga. Tab thode hi der main uske chut la garam garam pani. Uska kamras ko chodte uske badan ko ek alag sa sukun milane laga.

Woh ab bohut romanchit hokar. Uska pura badan akadte hue mere sar ko chut pe dabate hue. Pura pani nikalte jhatke dene lagi. Aur waise hi ab mere upar mere muh main apna muh dalkar smooch karte mere upar leti rahi.

Maine ab jor se usko bahon main bharakar. Jor jor se badan par badan ghiste chusane sooch karne laga. Aur neeche se mere lund ko kamras se sani hui chut par ragadate. Maine jor se lund ko chut main ghusakar. Jor jor se neeche se gand uthakar chodne laga.

Hamare badan jor jor ghisnese thap thap aur chap chap ki aawaj ho e lagi. Hmare muh se eksaath siskiya nikalane lagi. Chap chap fach fach ki aawaz se pura kamara gunj utha. Beech beech main hum ek dusre ki hoth chuste hue smooch karte rahe.

Hmmm, oh, aah, thap thap ki aawaz ke sath pura maza lete hue hum chudai karne mein kho gaye. Waise kis kis ladies ko on top position pasand hai jarur batana mail karke.

Ab main waise hi bahon main jakad kar bina lund chut se nikale unko neeche litaya. Aur jor jor se unke hotho ko jeebh ko chuste smooch karte. Niche se dana dan pacha pach lund ko chut mein andar bahar karte chodne laga.

Woh bohut jor jor se siskiya nikalane lagi. Mere peeth par meri gand par nochati hue. Mere balon ko nochate hue. Mere muh main jeebh dalkar smooch karte niche se gand utha utha kar. Mera sath dene lagi.

Pura mahol kamottejit ho kar hum dono chudai ka maza lene lage. Ab usne jor se mujhe kaskar badan se chipakate jakad liya. Maine jhath se meri gand ko gol gol ghumane laga.

Aisa gand ko gol gol ghumane par main. Mere lund ko pura chut ke andar dale. Chut ke har ek kone main lund ka ehassas karavane laga. Aur usne jor se mujhe jakadate chut ke garam garam kamras se mere lund ko nahalana shuru kiya.

Jaise hi uski chut ka ras mere lund par rijhane laga. Mera bhi lund ab kamras ki pichakariyon ko jor jor se chut main bharna shuru kiya. Hamare badan romanchit hokar thartharane lage the us waqt. Kya batau aapko ki kitna sukun mil raha tha us waqt hum dono ko.

Hum aisehi kas kar bahon main jakadte. Ekdusre ko pyar se sahalate badan se badan ko ragadate lete rahe. Uski aakhon main aur uske vyavahar se. Main jan gaya ki usko bohut accha laga tha ye lamha.

Woh mujhe pyar se sahalate mere balon main ungaliya ghumate pyar karne lagi. Aur bindast hokar mere hoth pe smooch karte nidhal ho gayi.

Agar kisi ladies, aunty, bhabhi ya koi bhi couple ko chat ya secret maza lena hoga to jarur batana mujhe mail karke.  Mera email id hai [email protected] ya [email protected] par.

Kisiko koi bat share karni ho to bhi jarur batana. Kyuki hum dil ki sari bate husband ya bf ya kisi apne ke sath. Khulkar nahi bol sakte samaj ki vajah se. To ap mere sath bindast bol kar man ko halka kar sakti ho.

Apke mail ka wait karunga. Apka, Yogu.

Hi, this is Kumar. I used to read ISS for the past 10 to 12 years and this is my first story. I’m sorry! I know I’m not good at storytelling and my English is also bad. So, please ignore my mistakes. I’ve tried my best to give you a detailed story.

This story is about 3 persons, me (Kumar), my college friend Preethi, and her husband Ranjith.

I have completed my graduation and is working in an IT company in Coimbatore. Last October (which was just a month after Preethi and Ranjith’s marriage), I met Ranjith with a woman in Coimbatore.

Before I reached them, she went in. Then I tried to introduce me and surprisingly, he remembered me.

We went to a cafe and started to chat. He said that he came to buy clothes for Preethi for her birthday. I knew that there were still 13 days before her birthday, but I acted like I didn’t know when it was.

Me: Oh great! I don’t know if today is her birthday, so convey my wishes.

Ranjith: No-no, there’s still 2 weeks left. Today, I came for work, so I thought to buy today.

Me: Oh ok-ok, then keep my wishes alive for 2 more weeks, haha!

Ranjith: Haha, sure.

And we both left the place. That night, I couldn’t sleep, maybe because of the weekend vibe. So, I started to browse my phone and then started to check my college days’ pics. There I saw my college friend Preethi’s pic.

We both met each other on our college 1st day. I had a normal body type (neither too fit like actors nor fat). Preethi had the skinny figure of 30-24-30, dusky and with a ponytail, she looked cute. She was sitting next to my bench and we started to talk for the first 3 days like, ‘hi-bye’.

Later I searched her on Facebook, but to my bad luck, I couldn’t find her. I was a bit shy to ask for her number too.

After 3 days, I got a request on Facebook from Preethi. Slowly, we shifted our chatting to WhatsApp and we became close friends. I didn’t have any bad intention, except to check her figure and her swinging ass while walking.

She used to wear churidar and leggings, but not too tight. A year went like that.

One day, there was a slight development in our relationship. That day, my college friend grabbed my hand to ask something and we both sat on the same bench with a small gap (this was not a development, but for a traditional girl like her, I think it was a great improvement).

After the first year’s summer vacation when she came to college, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She got a bit weight (not busty) with some extra weight in the right areas. Like when she wore her same 1st-year dresses, it was tight and showed her figure in a better way. Now, one could easily see her ass shape and her boobs shape also improved.

In the second year, there were many improvements, like she started to sit close to me. Sometimes, her thighs’ side used to rub mine and one time while using PC, my elbow touched her boobs while moving the mouse. At that time, my heartbeat stopped for a second, but she didn’t react. She was like nothing happened.

So, I started to do the same whenever I got a chance. Sometimes, my college friend used to stand with me in a crowded bus, or Xerox shop. And that time, her ass would rub my thighs.

From my second year, I started thinking about her whenever I masturbate. But sometimes, I felt bad because maybe she was unaware of our physical touch or maybe she was thinking I didn’t have any bad intentions toward her. But I was masturbating while imagining her.

Now, I couldn’t control my dick too after our physical contact. Because of this, sometimes I used to send double-meaning jokes to her. At first, I was scared after sending those messages. I don’t know from where I got this courage, but later on, after getting replies from her, I started to send more double-meaning messages.

Me: What are you wearing now?

Preethi: T-shirt and night pants.

Me: Send me a pic. I haven’t seen you in a t-shirt.

Preethi: Sent.

Me: Wow! Very huge. I think your t-shirt will tear soon (looking at her boobs).

Preethi: What?

Me: I mean huge biceps.

Preethi: Oh.

Days went like that and there came 4 days of industrial visit (as like other colleges, it was just a name industrial visit. But we all went to a tourist place).

We went to Kochi, Kerala. On the first day, we enjoyed ourselves at the beach. We enjoyed our class’s girls’ figures in wet clothes, especially Preethi’s. I was with her most of the times. Then I grabbed my college friend’s ass and waist in the name of playing in waves. She too used to touch me sometimes. Her hand rubbed over my hard-on many times.

After coming out of the water, all boys were looking at her. Her boobs and ass shape were very clear over her wet dress. And one could easily see that she was wearing pink panty over her white leggings. And it was very difficult for me to hide my hard-on after all these things. Then I saw she too noticed my hard-on.

That night in the hotel room, we 3 boys (me, Mohan, and Ajith) were staying in a room, talking about our that day’s trip after drinks. We all were high on alcohol and watching pics, which Ajith secretly took on his phone. We were talking about girls’ figures and then Preethi’s pic came.

Mohan: Uff! Look at this bitch’s body in wet dress.

Ajith: Uff! Look, her dress is stuck between her ass cheeks. I want to slap her ass.

Mohan: Only slap? I want to bite her ass, till her ass cheeks filled with my bite marks.

Ajith: Wow! This slut wore pink panty (zoomed near her ass area).

In the next pic from a different angle –

Mohan: See, in this, her nipples are too visible. I think Preethi bitch is not wearing a bra.

Ajith: Yes da, Kumar look, she looks like a slut in this.

Me: Yes da (I couldn’t control my hard-on after hearing all these).

Mohan: Do you think she doesn’t know her dress will be transparent if she wore white leggings over pink panties? And her nipples will poke without a bra, after getting into the water?

Ajith: Definitely she knew.

Me: Yeah.

Mohan: After knowing that too she came like that. Then, think how slutty she is!

Ajith: Yes da, she looks like a slut there. I thought like taking her to the room and doing a hardcore session.

Mohan: Uff! Yeah, then give me a chance too. We can double penetrate her like a slut.

Ajith: Haha sure, slut like her enjoy when we treat her like that. Kumar, at least you got a chance to touch this whore.

Me: What? No.

Mohan: Hey, don’t lie.

Ajith: Yes da, you both were close. Then how could you control yourself, after she showed her assets like this?

Me: I touched her, but nothing is like that you guys saying.

Ajith: Ok, tell us where you touched her today inside the water?

Me: Hand, waist, her boobs, and ass. But it was unintentional, not like you guys saying.

Mohan: Ok, how many times have you touched her boobs and ass in water?

Me: Don’t know exactly, maybe above 10 times.

Mohan: 10 times? If she was not like what we are saying, then she would have kept her distance from you after the first time you touched her ass. Did she do that?

Me: No.

Mohan: Yeah, she too likes your touch. That’s what we’re saying. Don’t make her sad. Give that slut what she wants.

Me: Oh!

Ajith: Yes, I feel jealous of you. But I’ll touch her boobs and that sexy ass before this Industrial visit ends.

Mohan: Hey, what about me? I too want that (Saying that, he stood up. I was scared that he was going to do that now, because of the alcohol effect).

Me: Where are you going?

Mohan: Going to the bathroom to masturbate. I can’t control it after thinking about that bitch.

Then, we slept after a daydreaming fucking session with her. Till now, I daydreamed about her many times. But I felt more excited when someone talked such bad words about her.

To be continued.

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I welcome both good and bad feedback. I’ll try to correct my mistakes next time. Thank you.

Hello Friends. This is Kannan with another story. I’m 33 years old. I’m here to share my real-life sexual experience with my hot, beautiful sister-in-law, Janani. She is my cousin brother’s wife.

This is our second encounter in the last 8 months. Our previous encounter, after a long gap of 9 years, happened back in September 2021. I shared this experience of ours as well with you through my story, ‘Best Car Sex With My Busty Sister-In-Law.’

Janani is 36 years old. She is a very beautiful woman with a fair skin tone, a plump little arm with a regular body type. She is a mother of 2 kids. She is busty with figure sizes 36-27-37.

After the last encounter, we were in continuous touch through phone calls and messages. Almost in every conversation, we yearned for another chance to meet and have fun with each other. The opportunity came after about 8 months.
Janani and her husband had bought a new house in Hyderabad.

The opportunity to meet was at her housewarming function on 4th May 2022. We had the same plan, just like last September. But, our bad luck, the plan flopped at the last moment. My cousin picked me up from the airport this time instead of Janani. She got held up with some work at home.

Both of us were so desperate to fuck each other somehow. As we discussed, Janani told me she is going on a family vacation to Shimla from 16th-21st May 2022. We did not think of this as an opportunity on 4th May when we discussed it. But, after a couple of days, it suddenly struck me that it could still work.

I typed one long message on WhatsApp and sent it to her, asking her to see if it would work. The plan was that they were going to stay in Shimla from 16th-21st May. What if I check in to that hotel on 20th May?

Ideally, they would be away for some site seeing during the daytime when I could check in. We could meet that night in my room. After some time, I got a reply from her with a thinking emoji and a smiling heart-eyed emoji.

We told each other that it was risky if my cousin woke up at night while she was away in my room. But we were too desperate to let go of this half chance.
I checked with her about the hotel they had booked and immediately made my flight and hotel booking.

I booked an 11:10 am flight from Chennai to Chandigarh. From there, it was a 3.5-hour road journey to my hotel in Shimla. As planned, I reached Chandigarh at around 2 pm on 20th May. I took a cab from the airport to Shimla around 2:30 pm.

Janani and I continuously updated each other on our whereabouts to ensure my cousin did not see me there. I was supposed to reach the hotel in 3.5 hours, but I got there only close to 8 pm. The journey was a lot longer than expected. I checked into my room at about 8 pm.

Both of us were partly relieved that the first step of getting to the room without the notice of her husband was successful. Coincidentally, I got a room on the same 3rd floor as theirs. My room no. was 303. She was in 308. My room was at the end of a corridor.

The entire stretch of the corridor with room no.304-309 was visible through my room door lens. Janani had to step out of the room no. 308 and walk straight down the corridor to enter my room and at the end of the corridor. As I entered my room, I finished my dinner.

Janani was supposed to be back at the hotel by around 10 pm after their dinner outside. After dinner, I freshened with a shower and started the countdown, waiting for my juicy sister-in-law to enter my room. I wrapped myself in a towel and waited for Janani.

I was getting so impatient and too anxious with every passing minute. I was continuously walking up and down in my room, unable to control my lust and anxiety. At about 10:20 pm, Janani messaged me, “Reached hotel. Getting into the lift.”

I immediately rushed to the door and peeped through my door lens, waiting to see her. In no time, the lift siren buzzed. As the lift door opened, Janani, her husband and their 2 kids stepped out. They took a U-turn to their left and walked down the corridor to their room.

As they turned into the corridor, Janani randomly smiled, looking at my door. Even after a full day outing, she looked fresh in a long-sleeve-tight green salwar kameez. Just at the sight of her bust, my dick stood up, peeping out of the towel.
I waited for about 40 minutes after they got into their room.

At 11 pm, just as I was about to ask her what was happening, I saw her typing. She messaged me, “Your cousin and kids have dozed off. Let’s wait for about half an hour to be safe.” I got super excited seeing that things were going as per plan. I continued to wait for another 30 minutes.

But in about 20 minutes, Janani messaged me, “Your cousin is already snoring loud. I’m coming now.” My excitement hit the roof. I replied with about 10 kissing emojis to her, saying, “Come quick.” My eyes were glued to the door lens.

In a few seconds, I saw her coming out of her room and closing the door very gently. As she turned and started walking down the corridor towards my room, I was awestruck seeing her hot avatar. I had always seen a saree or salwar kameez or, at times, completely nude.

But for the first time, I saw her in a sleeveless, mustard, deep V-neck maxi with thin straps on her shoulders. The V-neck slit was so deep that it ended just below her bust. I was drooling looking at her in such lust erupting costume for the first time.

As she crossed room no. 306, I slowly unlatched my door and opened it a little without peeping out. But as she almost reached my room and was about to open the door and enter, a room service attendant stepped out of the room no. 302 beside my room and walked towards the lift.

He noticed Janani and immediately wished her, “Good Evening, ma’am.” By that time, as Janani had her hands on my door, he got confused and clarified with her, “Ma’am, you stay in room no. 308, right?”

Till that time, I was standing behind the door. But with that question, Janani started stuttering a little. The expressions of the attendant also started changing, as if he was sensing something was wrong. On one side, my lust was hitting the roof, and more importantly, on the other side, we needed to get rid of that attendant.

I stepped out of the room in my towel and asked the attendant, “Yes, she stays in room no. 308. So?” Maybe, he understood things completely without a background after seeing me coming out in a towel. He started giving an awkward broad smile, shaking his head and saying, “No, sir. I was just….”

I did not say a word more. As he started stuttering this time, I rolled my arm around Janani’s waist, pulled her into my room and shut the door. We peeped through the door lens for a few seconds to check what the attendant was doing. As expected, he did not get into the lift.

But I was standing in front of my room, staring at my door and the corridor. For a few seconds, Janani got a bit tensed and started sweating, thinking, what if he tells about this to anyone. But I reminded her that he might have left after his shift tomorrow morning by the time you check out.

Just check out and leave before he joins his duty tomorrow evening. With her head on the door, she stared at the ceiling for a few seconds. She consoled herself in no time, saying, “Yes, that should be fine.” We were standing in front of each other.

Janani had her hands on my shoulders, and I gently held her waist. As our heads cleared from this unwanted tension, my eyes started roaming over her bust. Her 36C boobs pushed the loose-fit maxi to the front, with the sides of her melons partly visible.

Unable to control my emotions further, I rolled my hands around her waist. I went close to her face and asked, “Anything else, ma’am?” She also came into the vibe in no time. She grabbed my head with one hand and the other around my neck, saying, “Yes, sir. Sex.”

Saying that she jammed her lips over mine. We started kissing sloppily, opening our mouths wide, sucking, licking and digging our tongues into each other’s mouths. We no longer bothered whether the room service attendant was still standing outside our room or had left.

We had forgotten to latch the door from inside. Had the attendant wanted, he could have very well come inside the room to see what we were up to. We got so much into our lusty emotions then that it did not strike us. We continued to smooch intensely.

Her maxi was made of a very soft, thin cloth material. I slowly raised my hands from her waist to pull her close, trying to jam her spongy boobs tightly on my chest. As I raised my hands, I could rub my hands directly over her upper body. It was almost a backless maxi.

A bra-like band of the same soft maxi cloth material ran across her back. The thin shoulder strap was attached to the cloth band at the back. The band from either side of her bust was tied with a single knot at the back. Her maxi loosely fit over her upper body with elastic around her waist.

We slowly went deep inside the room step-by-step from the narrow passage near the door to the broader main room area. We continued kissing sloppily as we went inside the room. As we got close to the bed, I unknotted her maxi, pulling down the cloth material tied at her upper body.

Continuing to kiss Janani, I tried pulling her maxi straps down her shoulder. She immediately pulled her hands out of her maxi straps. As she removed her hands from the straps, her maxi slid down her upper body till the elastic around her waist.

I could not take my eyes off her juicy lemony upper body. Janani stood before me semi-nude. Her maxi looked as good as a long skirt then. In no time, my eyes caught up with her big spongy boobs. I could not resist her big 36C melons with a big round chocolaty mammae and bumpy nipples.

Wasting no time, I grabbed her soft spongy big boobs and engulfed her left mammae, chewing her bumpy nipples. Janani grabbed my head with one hand and the other on my shoulder, allowing me to suck her hard nipples. I continued sucking her nipples and squeezing her spongy boobs for some time.

With every squeeze and sucking of her nipples, Janani slowly moaned. After a few minutes of intense nipple sucking and boob crushing, I slowly withdrew my mouth from her nipples. I looked up at her face. She closed her eyes, allowing me to squeeze her boobs and suck her nipples.

Janani slowly opened her eyes and looked down at me with a heavy breath. We took a glimpse at each other with heavy breaths. I wrapped my arms around Janani’s buttocks, lifted her and dropped her on the bed. Janani crawled backwards deep inside the bed with a lusty look at me.

I presumably had the same look on my face going by the lust I was filled with. I followed her to the bed on my knees. I could not control my emotions anymore. Starring at her juicy lemony body, I removed my towel and threw it on the floor, getting myself nude.

Janani responded by tucking her thumbs into the elastic of her maxi on either side of her waist. She raised her legs, pushed her maxi down her legs from her waist and removed it. I was drooling, looking at her lemony body from top to bottom.

With a broad smile, she asked me, “What are you gazing at? Is this the first time you are getting to see my body?” I giggled and said, “How often do I get to see you? I will keep gazing at your beauty.” Biting her teeth with a broad smile, Janani crushed the maxi in her hands and threw it on my face.

I grabbed her maxi on my face and slipped it on the floor by the side of the bed. She immediately got up and, by saying, “I’m not here for you to just gaze at my body”, sucked my upper lips sensually. We wrapped our hands around each other and fell carelessly onto the bed.

Our smooch started to get more and more intense. We started cuddling and rolling over each other all over the bed, kissing and licking each other randomly over the face, shoulder and neck. Our intense cuddle halted as we ended up at the corner of the bed.

We lifted our upper bodies to avoid falling out of bed. I was sitting at the corner of the bed with my legs falling on either side and my feet touching the ground. Janani was sitting over my lap with her legs on either side behind me. She would have fallen to the ground with a slight push to the back.

We found ourselves right at the edge of the bed. We were breathing heavily. Instead of trying to get deep inside the bed, Janani rolled her legs around my waist sitting on my lap. She closed her waist tight against mine in a lotus position.

But then we realized that her navy blue see-through netted panty was coming between my hungry dick and her thirsty pussy. Our faces shrunk for a second in disappointment as we were going with the flow. But then Janani quickly fell back with her upper body parallel to the floor by resting her hands on the floor.

She unwrapped her legs from around my waist and raised them, indicating for me to remove her panty. Wasting no time, I grabbed her panty on either side of her waist, pulled it up, removed it and placed it beside us on the bed. I then rolled my arms around her upper body and pulled her up.

Janani sat again on my lap at the corner of the bed. She once again rolled her legs around my waist. My dick was lubricating big time. I brought my legs together, allowing her to sit properly over my thighs. She slowly slid down my thighs, trying to lock our waists.

But my dick was up and rubbing against her rough lower abdomen with little hair sprouts. It was clear that she wanted to have sex in the lotus position. She slowly widened her thighs with her knees pointing upwards, opening her juice-dripping vagina for my dick.

She pushed her buttocks a little back. I grabbed my dick and pressed it down, making the head of my dick kiss her pussy lips. I rubbed my lubricated dick over her pussy lips projected outside her vagina. I then managed to get the mouth of my dick onto her pussy hole.

As my dick stuck over her pussy hole, Janani immediately tightened her legs around my waist. She then slowly slid me closer to me again. With every second, our waists were getting closer and closer. My dick gradually penetrates her tight, wet, and sticky pussy.

Within a few seconds, Janani managed to engulf the length of my dick inside her vagina. Our waists and our upper bodies were tightly jammed against each other. We hugged each other tight and experienced gentle but deep intercourse.

As we enjoyed the gentle deep, tight intercourse, we kissed lavishly with wide-open mouths. Though the intercourse was gentle, it felt heavenly, with our sweat-ridden bodies completely jammed against each other.

After about a few minutes of the gentle sex, I whispered in Janani’s ears, “I want to fuck you, sister-in-law.”  She slowly pulled her face a little back. With our noses and lips rubbing against each other, she whispered back at me, “Then what are you doing to me now, brother-in-law?”

Several times, I sucked her soft lower lips and said, “This is called making love. I said I want to fuck you. Do you get it?” She nodded her head, saying, “No. Make me understand by showing it and not saying it.”

I dug my hands into her fleshy buttocks and told her, “Stay tight. I’m going to lift you with my dick inside your cunt.” I lifted her with pain on my dick as our waists did not get up in tandem. I walked a few steps to the front and placed her on the headrest of a one-seater sofa.

She sat on the headrest, dropping her legs down from my waist, allowing her legs to hang down behind the sofa. Janani tangled her 10 fingers behind my neck. She pushed her upper body back, almost parallel to the sofa seat. I slowly pulled my dick back.

I tucked my thumbs into her rough underarms. Holding her shoulders at the back, chucked my dick hard inside her vagina. Janani closed her eyes tight and gasped, “Aaahhh.” I started to stroke my dick hard inside her pussy with force.

With every push and pull of my dick inside her tight pussy, Janani continued to moan louder and louder, raising and spreading her legs wide on either side of me. Every time she moaned, my lust kept peaking. I started crushing her pussy harder and deeper with my waist, hitting the bottom of her buttocks pat pat pat.

I decided to keep my romantic emotions aside as I did not want to ejaculate soon. After I drilled her pussy hard for about a few minutes, she raised her upper body, saying, “We’ll go to bed. My back is hurting.”

This time, I removed my dick from her pussy. It was hurting so much to carry her with my dick inside her. I immediately rolled my arms around Janani’s waist, lifted her, and carried her to the bed. I dropped Janani on the bed and fell over her.

Janani lay on the bed with her legs spread wide open. She had her feet flat on the bed with her knees facing the ceiling. I sat on my knees between her thighs. Wasting no time, I grabbed my dick and placed it over her pussy hole. I was pressing my hands on the bed on either side of her bust.

I pushed my dick hard inside her cunt with all my lust. Janani gasped loud again, placing her hand on my chest. This time I could not hold on to my emotions. I grabbed her hands and locked her wrists on either side of her head with my hands.

I bent my upper body a little over her and, without lying down on her body, started fucking her rough. Janani closed her eyes tight and moaned loudly, with her shrunk face tilted to her right. Every time I pushed my dick deep inside her pussy and pulled it back.

I loved the gripping feeling of Janani’s tight and sticky vagina flesh every time I moved my dick inside her cunt. My lusty emotions hit the roof hearing her sensual moaning. Her big boobs, which looked like half-cut musk melons, were bouncing.

Her body moved up and down like a wave during this intense phase of sex. I was still so hungry that I wanted to feel the heat of Janani’s sweaty body over my body. So, I slowly released her wrists from my hands and lay over her slippery body. Janani wrapped her hands tightly around my back.

I lay tight over her body with no gap between our heads from head to crotch. But the movement of my dick inside her vagina got a little curtailed. I had my dick deep inside her cunt. I dug my hands under Janani’s body. Holding her shoulders from underneath, we started moving in waves together.

I was rubbing my lips over her chin, cheeks and neck. As we were enjoying intense intercourse, I suddenly felt a strong tickling sensation on my dick. It was my semen gushing out. I splashed my semen in about 5 or 6 instalments inside Janani’s vagina.

Every time my dick splashed out my semen, I felt the extreme pleasures of sex. I started to moan out loud, this time in ecstasy, with closed eyes as I ejaculated. I rested my forehead between her breasts, trying to regain my breath.

With one hand over my head, Janani rubbed my back, whispering to me, “That’s ok. That’s ok. Relax.” My dick gradually shrunk and oozed out of her pussy shortly after ejaculation. After a few seconds, I raised my head from her breast.

Janani raised her head, kissed my forehead by holding my cheeks and slowly rolled me over on the bed. I slept flat, completely exhausted. I felt her sleeping next to me for a few seconds, rolling her hands around my chest before I dozed off.

As I was asleep, I suddenly felt something under my feet. With some difficulty, I opened my eyes to see Janani pulling out her panty from under my feet. I checked the time to ensure we had not dozed off for too long. Thankfully, it was just 3:10 am.

As she got dressed, I got up and tied the maxi knot at the back for her. She turned around. We smiled and giggled as if we had successfully escaped a risky adventure. With one final tight hug and a deep and long kiss, Janani left for her room.

But, as she opened the room door, we realized that we had forgotten to latch the door from inside. A push from outside by lowering the door lever would have opened the door. Janani gave me a surprised look, given that the waiter also noticed her coming in.

I sarcastically said, “Yeah. Poor guy. Missed his opportunity for a threesome.” Hearing that, Janani smiled at me. She left my room with a broad smile.

So, friends, this was my real-life sex experience with Janani after a gap of 8 months. Please let me know your feedback on my story about my craving for my beautiful and busty sister-in-law. You could also write to me at my mail id [email protected].

Hey, guys hope you liked the last part with me being controlled and made to work on Kasim’s orders. This is the last part of the series where I was used by Kaka and Kasim and was made into a pure slut.

So, after Kaka called me to his shop, I cleaned myself well for Kaka. I put on dark eyeliner and make-up for him. Kaka’s toddy shop is a bit far, and no one knows me in that locality. It was situated in a bit isolated place.

Kaka’s butcher shop was famous in that place. The toddy shop was all under one roof but two different shops. You can see the butcher shop first, and all I could see is a huge fat guy cutting meat in his torn banian and dhoti. He had all meat and blood splashed on his clothes, which was messy.

Kaka came out and asked me to come inside. He introduced his brother Karim to me. Later that night, I learned Kasim was also related to Kaka. I entered the toddy shop. At one table was Kaka’s grandfather, who was an old geezer.

Kaka’s father worked in the kitchen. Three of Kaka’s sons were around 19-20. Kaka invited me to celebrate Eid with his family, but I did not see any females in that family gathering.

He said today, the shop is busy with customers because of Eid, and we make special dishes. He asked if I could help him with today’s business as he is short-staffed due to the holiday season. I agreed. I did not want to say no, and he always seemed intimidating.

He gave me a dhoti and blouse to wear, so my clothes do not get stained and dirty. There was no changing room. But besides the kitchen is a small closet with all the utensils and food items. He said, “You can change here.”

I changed with no choice. But it was more like a strip show for his kids and his father. I could see all of them trying to adjust their inner wears. The kitchen was a bit congested with all of us helping. Everyone took every chance to touch my hips, ass, and boobs.

I just kept quiet and let it be. Finally, they ran out of supplies, so they closed early. The last customer was an imam or a mentor for the family. He stayed so he could celebrate with the family. The imam had only a long beard with no moustache. The moment he saw me, he wanted to fuck me.

I was all sweaty and wanted to change my clothes. I returned to the invisible changing room, took a dry towel and wet it with water. I cleaned myself and changed my clothes. The imam saw me do this, and he came inside.

I was scared of seeing the imam’s eyes filled with lust. He just took me out in front of everyone and paraded me. Then he started playing with my tits. I was ashamed because Kaka’s grandfather and his kids were there too. But the imam made me kneel and suck his long thick, circumcised cock.

Kaka’s father was playing with my ass and licking my asshole. Kaka’s father was inserting his fingers inside my ass hole, trying to ensure that dicks would penetrate inside after stretching my ass. Kaka’s father called his grandfather to inaugurate the ceremony as he was the most senior in the gathering.

I thought Kaka’s grandfather would not last long. But the old geezer made me suck on his white hairy dick and suck and kiss his hairy balls. Once his cock was hard as a pole, he started fucking my ass. I was lying on a table while the old man was fucking my ass.

The imam put his cock inside my mouth and was fucking my mouth. The kids were jerking off. Soon they changed position, and the imam was fucking my pussy while the old geezer continued to fuck my ass. They both were rough with my boobs and were slapping me.

My face and hips had become red from all the slaps. The old geezer was holding me by my neck and fucking me hard from behind. Finally, he cum inside me. Imam was hugging me tightly. My hands were on his head and my boobs were on his face.

He was fucking in the position and sucking my tits like I was feeding a newborn. Finally, with a big grunt, he unloaded his cum inside me. The imam passed out for a few minutes and then thanked me for showing him heaven.

Kaka said to clean up, and I cleaned up, and he took me to his house. On the way, I was sitting in the car with his kids. The car was full, so I had to sit on their lap. And they were feeling tits and pussy throughout the drive.

We reached Kaka’s house. The eldest son showed me a room. It was filthy. Kaka passed me a package, which had a new dress. But it was more like transparent lingerie. I wore that.

Karim and Kasim came into the room a few minutes later.  One was standing behind me and feeling my curves all over my body and then grabbing my boobs from behind. Kasim was sucking on my neck and earlobe and rubbing my pussy. I was so horny and wet.

Karim slowly released my boobs from my lingerie and decided to feast on it. Karim decided to sit and rest on the bed’s headboard. He does not have a great stallion body but a flabby fat tummy with all tires on his body. He gestured for me to crawl to him.

Before I started, Kasim stripped me from my lingerie. He saw my booty swing like a pendulum when I moved toward Karim. Karim could see the hanging melons from my body that he wanted to feast on. As I was walking toward Karim, he spread his leg.

He wanted me to suck on his balls and suck on his cock. I gently kissed and licked his hairy balls. Then he quickly grabbed my face and asked me to lick his navel. Then lick his nipples and then kiss him. I did as he wanted. While kissing Karim, Kasim played with my ass and pussy.

Karim flipped me flat on the bed and started to feast on my boobs like a fucking hungry monster. Then he was, at the same time, finger fucking my pussy. Karim did something different than no other guys did. He had one finger inserted into my pussy, and his middle finger was inside my ass.

Karim’s fingers are fat and thick. I was on cloud nine. He kept moving his fingers so fast that I was in a trance. I had a huge orgasm, ready to explode at that same time. Kasim shoved his cock inside my mouth. The smell of his cock made me explode so intense that I squirted on Karim’s face.

Karim’s face and beard were drenched with my squirt. He came closer and asked me to lick my cum from his face. I did lick it. He wiped his beard on my face and neck. Meanwhile, Kasim inserted his cock inside me and started fuck me at an enormous speed.

Karim just watched my boobs and my entire body bounce. After a few minutes, Kasim fucked me in the doggy style, and then I was sucking Karim’s dick. Karim’s dick was big thick, and big enough to make me gag. I could not think anymore, with Kasim fucking me like a machine.

Kasim then turned, showed me his ass, and asked me to kiss and lick his asshole; I quickly spread his fat ass cheeks. It was not sexy, but I did. Karim was so hard that he pushed Kasim and started to fuck my ass. I came with Karim fucking me.

I was screaming. “I cannot take it any longer. Please, guys, cum fast. Please!” I kept begging and moaning, and slowly I started to pass out. The fucking was too long. The moment one was about cum, they would switch. So I would always have a dick inside me.

After two long hours, they grunted and came inside me. I had no strength to get up from the bed. I slept like that. But in the morning, I could feel a cock about to insert inside me. I opened my eyes. It was Kaka’s youngest son. He said Eid Mubarak Bhabhi and started to fuck me.

I was in shock and was dry inside. So it was a bit painful to take the kid. The kid did not last long. He came inside as well. He thanked God for listening to his prayers that this Eid, he wanted to lose his virginity. I did not see Kaka’s other two sons in line, either.

They also fucked me one by one, and I enjoyed the eldest one fucking me. He was a bit rough; he had lasting stamina. But the man I have been waiting for has not fucked me yet.

I took a bath, got myself ready and then was about to leave. Kaka said a few more guests were coming, and after that, I could leave. I was asked to stay in a room. Many guys kept coming inside, fucked me. Most of them did not last long. I was being a professional prostitute.

But little did I know that Kaka was pimping me to some of his friends and relatives. There were guys of different ages, some old as my father and grandfather. Sometimes two guys or three who fucked me to my core abused me like a whore.

They left after cumming either onto me or in me. My pussy had taken so much cum that it started to feel like it could not take anymore. But still, every time, it was filled again.

I was tired at the end after a whole day fucked by close to twenty guys. Both my holes became sore. Kaka took me home. But he somehow knew about my weeklong holidays. He did the same the next day, earning by selling my body to strangers and feeling like a complete roadside slut.

I was earning for him with my body, and all I was getting were just dicks. But these days, he is pimping me, he did not fuck me, and I was amazed as to why he did not. But towards the end of the Eid holidays, Kaka came home along with Atul.

He showed me the money he earned by pimping me, and I can say in a few days, he earned around 1 month’s salary of mine using my body. He said, “As a reward, you will get my dick.” I was happy that Kaka would fuck me finally.

But somewhere deeply bit sad that even after pimping myself, I did not get to earn anything. Kaka just grabbed my boobs and squeezed them hard. I had a surprised look.

He was saying, “I have been dying to fuck your cunt since that day. But I thought I would show you mercy as everyone wanted to fuck you that day. Also, some money harms no one.”

But that night, I was the sacrificial lamb. Kaka kept fucking me in styles that I have seen only in Kamasutra. He kept slapping me, saying to behave properly, making my body red

Instead of missionary style, Kaka made me lie down in a foetus position and stick his rod inside me. I felt my pussy walls being crushed, but the pleasure was beyond what I could write. I could not take it anymore, I started to squirm, and my back faced Kaka.

Kaka just grabbed my legs and pulled me towards him. He stuffed his rod from behind. My moans were all that was being echoed around the house. Atul was taking snapshots and sending them to his friends who had already fucked me and asking me how the feeling was.

With a lusty look and biting my lower lip, I said, “Kaka fucks me good. Daddy, please fuck me and do not stop.” Then Atul shoved his cock inside my mouth. Kaka made his sit on Atul’s dick, and then Kaka fucked my ass.

The fucking between my nephew and Kaka was wild. Atul was telling how he was dying to fuck me since I was married to his uncle. Atul came inside me, saying, “Take my cum and get pregnant, you whore.”

The idiot does not know that my periods are irregular. To regularize, I have been taking medicines for the last 4 months. Kaka made me eat his thick creamy cum.

The whole night I was fucked by them as they kept ramming me hard, with his brother coming at times just to satisfy himself from the whore in their home. They used my rough and hit various places. I had marks of abuse and the handprints of Kaka visible on me.

Then, as the vacation ended the next morning, he gave me my clothes. But before doing so, he took me to his bathroom. He tied my hands above my head and said to sit with my mouth open. I knew what was coming, and he liked it from when he pissed on me at my home.

Soon a hot stream of smelly piss was unloaded onto me. He aims it at my mouth and body, completely drenching me in it. Soon every family started pissing and spitting on my face and hitting my pussy with their legs.

I drank some of it from every member as my mouth was always open. I did not know what they would do if I closed it.  Even some unfamiliar faces were there that I could not recognize. But I could not do or say anything. I was guessing those must be some strangers or his customers who he let use a special toilet.

I was tied there for 2 hours, after which I was asked to clean myself. My clothes were thrown at me. After that, I came out dressed and was about to leave. But his brother pressed my boobs last time and inserted a 2rs coin in my pussy, saying it is your reward slut.

Everyone I mentioned, except the electrician, was fucking me regularly. Even when Kaka’s father and grandfather want to fuck me, Kaka calls and takes me to his place. They fuck me to their heart’s content. Pleasing them became my primary duty.

But as soon as the lockdown was lifted, I left to be with my husband. That had to end my sex adventure. But somewhere in me, it left a cock hungry bitch who now was not the same as before.

That is the end of the fantasy series written just for pleasure. I hope you all liked the series, and I was able to give you all an enjoyable time. Rest for any feedback or suggestions. I am always up for a chat at [email protected].

Hi friends, I hope you all are doing good. I am Raj, age 22, from Mumbai. I got many requests from my readers to write about my experience with a milf. So today, I will tell you how I had unexpected intercourse with a horny Milf.

I was studying at an engineering college in Mumbai, and I used to stay with my mom. My mom used to often attend and host kitty parties at home for her friends in and out of society. I knew most of her kitty friends. She had a friend who used to stay in our building.

Her name was Prerna. She was 43 years old and had a 17-year-old son too.  Her husband was a rich guy. He often used to stay away because of business trips. Yes, she was a busty and mature lady with dusky beauty. But I never looked at her in that sense as, for me, she was my mom’s friend.

She used to interact a lot with me when she would be at my home. Also, we were friends on Facebook and Instagram. She would comment on my pictures and posts. Her son Vivan used to often hang out with me.

One day I was at home when Prerna aunty called mom. She asked if I could help Vivaan in his studies as his exams were near. I agreed, and as usual, I went to her place to help Vivaan. While helping Vivaan, Prerna aunty gave me cookies and shakes to munch on. Then she went to her room and told me to ask for anything I wanted.

Around 9 pm that evening, after teaching Vivaan, I was about to leave for my home when I thought I would inform Prerna aunty about it once. I knocked on her door. She asked me to come in.

I saw Prerna Aunty watching TV and relaxing in her nighty.

Prerna – So, Raj, you are leaving now?

Me – Yes, aunty.

Prerna – Thanks, Raj, for helping Vivaan.

Me – Anytime, aunty.

Prerna – So Raj, how’s college?

Me – Good, aunty.

Prerna – Would you like to have a coffee with me?

Me – No, aunty, I think I should leave now as it’s quite late.

Prerna – Not at all. I thought you would spend time with me.

Me – Aunty, but mom would be waiting.

Prerna – Don’t worry. I have told your mom that you will stay here for the night.

Me – But aunty…

Prerna – Don’t worry, it’s fine. Now take your uncle’s boxers and get comfortable.

I wore uncle’s boxer, and it was quite short. I could barely hide my cock inside it. I was a bit uncomfortable with Prerna aunty around. I asked her if I could go and sleep in Vivaan’s room. Prerna aunty gave a naughty smile and said, “Why in his room? Why not mine?”

I was shocked by her statement.  Suddenly she got up and locked the door from inside and slowly she walked towards me. I was feeling nervous. I was standing now quite close to her. She hugged me tightly, and I did not know what to do.
She took my hands and placed them on her waist.

I was shivering with nervousness. She laughed and said, “Have you not touched a woman before?” I said, “Aunty, it’s wrong.” she smiled and said nothing was wrong. She quickly pulled her nighty and threw it on the floor. She was standing in her bra and panty only.

I got hard on seeing her like this. She said, “Raj, my husband stays out for work mostly, and I have my needs. I promise I will keep it a secret.” Now I was tempted. She was seducing me, and I got carried away.

The next moment we both locked our lips in an intense smooching and kissed with our tongues licking each other salivas. It was quite intense. I kissed her neck, and she moaned, “Oh gosh, nice.”

She turned the TV volume a bit more as she did not want her son to listen to her moans. She now removed my top and started kissing all over my body, especially licking my chest. It was quite erotic for me, especially.  She pushed me onto the bed and removed her bra.

Her big boobs she bought near me. I grabbed them and started to suck her nipples vigorously, and massaging her boobs made her moan with pleasure. I sucked her boobs for 5-6 minutes before she pulled my shorts down.

She grabbed my balls, slowly took my cock inside her mouth, and started sucking my cock like a slut. She was sucking it so nicely, and it kept going for 3-4 minutes. Her tongue made me so aroused that I could not control it and cum in her mouth.

I was slightly angry, but she smiled and cleaned her face. When she came out, she said, “It’s absolutely fine, honey.” She now kissed me a bit, and we both were cuddling again. I was again fondling her breasts. I inserted my fingers inside her panty and started rubbing her clit.

She removed her panty for me. I now started fingering her faster. I asked her if I could lick her pussy. She opened her legs and asked me to go down. I first started by licking her navel. I slowly moved my tongue on her shaved pussy, licking her like a dog.

She was holding my head and pushing it deep inside. She was holding the bedsheet tightly, and I could see her move her ass in pleasure. I did not stop even after 5-6 minutes. She blew her juices on my face, and we both laughed, seeing her intense orgasm.

We both had leaked once each. We kissed each other and cuddled. Then she asked me if I was ready to penetrate my cock inside her pussy. I was excited, and she told me she would return in a minute.  She went out wearing her nighty.

She soon came back with a bottle of lubricant in her hand, and in one hand was a Durex condom. She closed the door again and said, “Honey, Vivaan has slept. It’s the right time now.”

She put the condom on my cock and applied some lubricant to it. Now she asked me to lie down. She came on top and guided my cock inside. She started riding my cock, and my cock just felt so good inside a mature pussy.  I held her ass tightly while she was moved up and down on my cock.

Her boobs were rubbing against my face. She had taken complete control. We were also kissing erotically. After a few minutes, she got into doggy style, and I again entered her pussy.  This was her favourite position. I kept on fucking Prerna aunty for a few minutes.

I got too excited and asked aunty to get into missionary. She locked her legs behind my back, and I started fucking her in missionary.  I was doing it faster now, and I could hear her moans, “Aaah baby aah nice keep fucking don’t stop.” After a few minutes of missionary, I reached my climax and leaked my cum. She took my cock out and removed the condom.

We both took a shower together and cuddled inside the shower for some time. Then I got to bang this milf aunty in her asshole inside the shower in standing doggy style. We had sex 4 times that night, and the next morning I could feel my cock getting sore.

We still have sex whenever her husband is out on tour. We have maintained our secret nicely. I hope you all loved the incident, so please share feedback at [email protected]. You can read my other storieshere.

Reshma’s body, on the other hand, had got aroused as hell seeing her nephew nude. She became wet and her nipples got hard. She hated herself getting turned on seeing her nephew. But her body craved for her nephew.

Reshma couldn’t resist. Her sex-depraved life with her husband had brought her to depression. But her sex stimuli got triggered by this unexpected event. Vishal also felt he got a little closer to his fantasy. But the shame of getting an unexpected nude in front of her hadn’t gone yet. Then, Reshma slowly gathered courage and decided to speak to him.

The next day in the afternoon, when her sister was sleeping after lunch, she called Vishal and said:

Reshma: Hey, I have something to say. Please meet me at the terrace now. Follow me.

Then he went to the terrace. She took him to a corner and said:

Reshma: Dear, I am your aunt. But I have something to confess. I don’t know if I’m the worst aunt you have got. Because I want to… (and she paused).

Vishal: Want to?

She looked down in shame and said:

Reshma: I want to be with you, in your private life. I can’t elaborate more as I’m feeling shy. Tell me, do you agree?

And she started crying. She thought he would never agree, but gave it a try.

Vishal, who was recovering from shame, decided to say his heart out. He was already impressed by his aunt’s sexy body. Then he hugged her and said,

Vishal: Aunt, is that you? I can’t believe it. But I have to say, if you’re the dirtiest aunt, then I am ready to be the dirtiest nephew!

Reshma was delighted and surprised. Then she said:

Reshma: What! What do you mean? Do you agree?

Vishal said: Yes, aunty. I will be with you as your private partner. But on one condition. We should keep this a secret.

Reshma: Sure, why not? Why would I say this to anyone?

Vishal: Wow! Thank you, dear.

And she started jumping with joy.

Then Vishal said: Close your eyes, aunty.

And she closed her eyes. Then he slowly grabbed her toward his body and kissed her around the neck. He slowly touched her lips with a finger and lip-locked her.

They kissed for around 10 minutes.

Vishal: This is the start of our love. Next, we will meet at night when everyone is sleeping. Wear your sexy lingerie today.

Reshma was left shocked and she said:

Reshma: W.. what? You naughty, when and how do you know about my lingerie?

Vishal: I was into you before you fell in, Aunty. Headache pills. Do you remember? I had fapped with your panty that day.

Reshma: You’re a real pervert. Are you so turned on by your Aunt?

Then they went down home and pretended as if nothing happened.

On that night, after Rahul slept, Reshma slowly went to the bathroom and wore her red lingerie. Vishal and his mother were in another room. Neha was sleeping and Vishal was awake waiting for Reshma.

Then Reshma got ready and messaged Vishal:

Reshma: Shall we start?

Vishal replied: Let’s meet in the living room after 10 more minutes.

After 10 minutes, Vishal and Reshma came out of their rooms and closed their doors without making a sound. Reshma was wearing nighty above her lingerie.

Vishal: Don’t talk loudly. Only whispering.

Vishal then came and sat on the sofa and asked her to turn on the night bulb. He told her to strip off her nighty.

She lifted her nighty slowly. Her red lingerie with a voluptuous body was in front of Vishal. Then he got up and lifted her in his arms and sat back on the sofa.

Vishal: You are so hot dear..mmuuuaahhh.

And he kissed her. Then they kissed each other passionately for some time. Vishal grabbed her boobs and fondled them. He opened her bra and saw her big boobs. He licked them and squeezed them.

He then asked her to stand up and bend over so that can see her ass. She bent over the sofa. He slowly grabbed her ass cheeks and spanked them with his hand and licked her lingerie covering her pussy.

Vishal: Aunt, can you believe we are aunt and nephew? Now we’re a couple. Show me your pussy.

Reshma slowly tried to remove her panty, but couldn’t remove it. She shied away and sat quietly. Then Vishal lifted her and convinced her saying, “It’s fine.”

Then she got up. Vishal stripped his aunty nude and kissed her pussy. He made her sit on the sofa and opened her legs. He had a glance at her pussy and inserted his fingers inside it. Reshma’s vagina was slippery with the pussy juice. Vishal licked his fingers and said:

Vishal: Wow! You’re so yummy, aunty.

Reshma covered her face out of shyness. But Vishal comforted her to not worry and enjoy sex.

Reshma then unzipped Vishal’s pants and underwear and saw his big dick.

Reshma: You’re young and got such a big one. I’m lucky.

And she started licking his dick. Vishal groaned, but Reshma warned him to not be loud, or he would wake up others.

After some time, both kissed very passionately. Vishal lay on the floor and asked Reshma to sit in the 69 position. Just after 69 started, Vishal couldn’t control it and ejaculated all over Reshma’s face. Some semen fell on the floor and nearby sofa.

Vishal: Aah.. sorry aunty you are so sexy, that I couldn’t hold.

But he continued to lick his aunt’s pussy, until she was satisfied. Reshma on the other hand shamelessly licked her nephew’s dick which had just oozed out cum.

It was 2 am by then. Reshma quickly got up and cleaned up semen over the floor. Then she said:

Reshma: You’ve performed well on your first sex.

Vishal thanked her and said he was eager for vaginal sex next time. Reshma told him to ask her for sex whenever he wished to and both went to sleep.

The intensity with which Vishal came during his first sex excited him a lot. He had never felt that intensity before.

The next day, he went to his aunty and said:

Vishal: Let’s do some kinky stuff during the day as well. It will build up the mood for sex.

Reshma nodded reluctantly. He started to take her to a corner and grab her body and hug tightly, kiss her and fondle her boobs (while clothed), etc. When they heard the sound of someone coming, they would stop quickly.

A week had passed since Vishal and Neha arrived at Reshma’s house. Reshma had turned herself into a slut like a woman with none other than her nephew.

Vishal’s looks, young age, depravity, and loneliness had forced her into this situation. Vishal was on cloud nine with his dream sex situation. His thoughts were filled with SEX all day.

One day, Neha went outside for meeting her friend and Rahul had gone to the office. Vishal and Reshma only were there at home. He was feeling horny so he went to Reshma and said:

Vishal: How about a warm-up session now? I have not inserted it yet inside you.

Reshma was reluctant and said:

Reshma: In this broad daylight? No… You’re so crazy!

But Vishal insisted her to join and took her to the bedroom.

Reshma was wearing a nighty. Vishal stood and tightly hugged her and asked her to open her mouth. He started licking her tongue and lips. He also bit her lips and chin lightly, while grabbing her butt with his hands. Reshma was also excited and moaned.

After some time, Vishal and Neha sat down on the bed. Vishal told her that he would ask her some dirty questions, to spice up the session.

Vishal: What color underwear are you wearing?

Reshma: Light orange.

Vishal: What is the size of your husband’s dick?

Reshma stopped for some time and continued: 4.5 inches.

Vishal laughed and said: I am 5.5 by the way, see.

And he opened his pants and showed her. He told her to stroke his dick lightly. Reshma bent and kissed his dick.

Vishal: Did your husband satisfy you at least once?

Reshma: N… No.

And she looked down.

Vishal: Are you wet now?

She said: No.

In fact, she was wet but was too shy to say it.

Then Vishal laid her on the bed and said –

Vishal: Let me check your pussy.

And he lifted her nighty suddenly. He opened her legs and saw a wet mark on her underwear.

Vishal: Why are you lying to yourself, aunty? You are so wet.

And he moved her underwear aside and inserted his finger. Her pussy was twitching and oozing out vaginal juice. He then licked his fingers and her pussy while Reshma was extremely shy and covered her face. Then he quickly stood up and said-

Vishal: Shall we begin? 1..2..3..

And he pushed his dick inside her cunt.

Reshma: Aah… Aahh…

She groaned, forgetting that it was broad daylight.

What happened next, you’ll get to know in the next part. Thanks for reading.

Hi friends, myself Manoj. Hope you all are doing good. Main firse aa gaya aap logo ke liye apni story ka 6th part lekar.

Pichli story mein aapne padha tha, ki main, meri behan aur papa-mummy hamare tau ji ke beti ki shaadi mein Jodhpur gaye the bus mein.

Bus mein hame ek aur bhai-behan mile, Rahul aur Ritu. Aur wo bhi aapas mein sex karte the. Wo dono bhi usi shaadi mein pahunche, jisme hum gaye the. Fir Rahul mere pass aaya aur usne mujhe group sex ka offer kiya. Ab Aage…

Rahul ke jaate hi Urvashi di kapde pehan kar room se baahar aa gayi. Usne aate hi bola-

Urvashi di: Ye Rahul kya bol raha tha?

Maine bolne ki koshish ki, to wo boli: Ye pagal-panti hai. Main to aisa kuch bhi nahi karungi.

Main: Arre didi, maza aayega. Thoda adventure hi hoga, aur tumko konsa Rahul se chudna hai. Bas hum chaaro sex karenge ek hi room mein. Tum mujhse chudogi, aur Rahul Ritu ko chodega. Aur hamare liye bhi acha hai. Jab marzi main tumko kiss kar sakta hu, chod sakta hu. Papa-mummy ki fikar bhi nahi rahegi.

Urvashi Di: Waise hai to exciting. Fir karna kaise hai?

Main: Main Soch raha tha, ye room bada hai. Papa-mummy ko Rahul aur Ritu ke room mein shift kar dete hai, aur wo dono yaha shift ho jayenge.

Di: Papa-mummy ko kya bolenge?

Main: Yahi ki hum same age group ke hai, aur sath mein rahenge to sahi rahega.

Di: Ye theek hai.

Fir maine Rahul ko phone karke plan bataya.

Usne bola: Bahut ache.

Itne mein Mummy-Papa bhi aa gaye. Unke aane ke thodi der baad maine unko bola-

Main: Papa aapko Rahul aur Ritu yaad hai?

Papa ne bola: Haa, yaad hai.

Fir Maine bola: Hum soch rahe the, ki aap unke room mein shift ho jao, aur wo dono yaha aa jayenge.

Papa ne poocha: Kyu?

Maine bola: Aise hi, hum chaaro same age ke hi hai, to sahi rahega, shaadi ke liye taiyaar wagaira hone ke liye.

Papa ne bola: Theek hai. Hum dono ka samaan shift kar do tum. Hum wahi chale jaate hai abhi. Kyunki shaam ke dinner ke liye bhi taiyaar hona hai.

Fir maine Rahul ko phone kiya aur bola: Apna samaan pack kar lo.

Usne bola: Bro already packed.

Fir hamne room mein samaan interchange kiya. Unke shift hote hi Rahul aur main apni apni behano ko kiss karne lage. Ek-doosre ko kiss karte hue dekh kar aur zyada excitement ho rahi thi. Fir hamne ek-doosre ko control kiya, aur bola ke raat ke liye energy bacha ke rakho, aur abhi thoda aaram karke dinner ke liye taiyaar ho jaate hai.

Fir main aur Urvashi di, aur Rahul aur Ritu alag-alag room mein sone chale gaye. Main Urvashi di se chipak kar so gaya. Raat ko Urvashi di ne mujhe 8 baje uthaya, aur bola-

Urvashi di: Uth jaa bhai, taiyaar hona hai dinner ke liye.

Hum chaaro taiyaar ho gaye. Urvashi di ne single piece black gown pehna tha, with a broach at her cleavage. Aur maine Black suit. RItu ne bhi gown pehna tha off-white aur Rahul ne white suit. Hum chaaro ki jodi bahut hi mast lag rahi thi.

Fir hum party mein gaye, to sab log hame hi dekh rahe the. Meri sis ke hips aur boobs bade hi mast lag rahe the dress mein.

Hum chaaro waha 11 pm tak ruke, aur dinner karke room mein aa gaye. Fir hamne shorts pehan liye. Rahul aur Ritu ko hamne apne room mein bula liya. Fir ch aaro bed par baith gaye, aur ek-doosre ko dekhne lage, aur smile karne lage.

Ritu boli: Hamne pehle kabhi kisi ke saamne nahi kiya.

Urvashi di haste hue boli: Haa-haa aur hum to roz park mein karte hai na.

Maine bola: To shuru kare kya?

Ritu : Mujhe sharam aa rahi hai.

Rahul: Isme sharmana kya hai?

Itna kehte hi Rahul ne usko pakda, aur zor smooch karne lag gaya. Ye dekh kar main aur Urvashi di shock ho gaye. Fir Rahul ne smooch chhodha aur bola-

Rahul: Shuru karo tum log bhi. Hame hi dekhna hai kya?

Ye sun kar hum dono bhi smooch karne lag gaye. Smooch karte-karte main Urvashi di ke boobs ko masalne lag gaya, aur uski chut ko masalne laga. Maine jab side mein dekha, to Ritu ka top nikal chuka tha, aur Rahul uske boobs suck kar raha tha. Uske boobs ka size bahut mast tha, par meri di se kam tha.

Ye dekh kar maine bhi Urvashi di ka top nikaal diya, aur uske boobs suck karne laga. Thodi der baad, Urvashi di ne mujhe bed par litaya, aur mera boxer utaar diya. Fir wo mera lund muh me lekar choosne lagi. Ye dekh kar shayad Ritu ko bhi josh aa gaya. Fir usne bhi Rahul ko bed par lita kar uska lower utaar diya aur lund ko choosne lagi.

Rahul Ka lund bhi mere jitna hi tha. Ritu ke boobs Urvashi di se thode chhote the. Just imagine the scene. Main aur Rahul, bed par lete hue apni-apni behano se apna-apna lund chuswa rahe the. 10-12 minute choosne ke baad, hamne position change ki. Ab hum dono apni-apni sister ko lita kar unki chut chaatne lage.

Hum chut chaat rahe the, aur unki chut mein ungli bhi kar rahe the. Fir maine Rahul ko bola-

Main: Ab tu meri behan ki chut mein ungli kar, aur mein teri behan ki chut mein karta hu.

Pehle to Urvashi di aur Ritu ne aana-kani ki. Fir hamne bola, ki ungli hi to kar rahe hai. To dono maan gayi. Ab main Ritu ki chut mein ungli karne laga, aur Rahul Urvashi di ki chut mein. Aur sath hi hum apni-apni behano ki chut ko chaat rahe the. Urvashi di aur RItu ko alag hi maze aa rahe the.

Fir hum khade hue, aur apni-apni behan ki chut par lund laga kar unki chut maarne lage. Kabhi dheere-dheere, to kabhi tez-tez, rhythm mein hum chut maar rahe the. Lund kabhi andar kabhi baahar ho rahe the. Ek-doosre ko dekh kar maza aa raha tha.

Fir Urvashi di ne Ritu ke boobs par hath lagaye, aur dabane lagi aur Ritu bhi aisa hi karne lagi. Rahul aur mujhe bhi ye dekhne mein maza aa raha tha. Thodi der baad wo dono smooch karne lagi. Hum dono chod rahe the unko, aur wo dono smooch kar rahi thi. Fir mere dimaag mein khurafaat aayi.

Maine bola: Position change karte hai.

Sabne poocha konsi position. Fir maine Urvashi di ko neeche lita diya, aur fir Ritu ko bulaya. Maine Ritu ko Urvashi di ke upar doggy style mein kar diya. Isse dono 69 position mein aa gayi. Fir main bola

Main: Ab chodne mein aur maza aayega.

RItu boli: Kuch zyada hi adventure nahi ho raha?

Maine bola: Wahi to plan tha.

Aur ye bol kar maine Urvashi di ki chut mein lund daal diya, aur Rohit ne Ritu ki chut mein lund daal diya. Maine fir Ritu ko bola ki  wo Urvashi di ki chut ko rub kare, to aur maza aayega. Same maine Urvashi di ko bhi bola. Fir wo dono aisa hi karne lagi.

Maine di ki chut me se lund nikala, aur Ritu ko bola, ki mere lund par thooke. Usne aisa hi kiya. Aur maine firse Urvashi di ki chut mein lund daal diya. Maine firse lund nikaal kar Ritu ko bola, ki wo firse lund par thooke. Kyunki thoda sookha-sookha lag raha tha.

Usne firse thooka, aur maine lund Urvashi di ki chut mein daal diya. Rahul Ritu ko peeche se chode jaa raha tha, to uski balls Urvashi di ke face par lag rahi thi. Urvashi di ke face ke bas 3-4 inch upar hi Rahul ka lund Ritu ki chut ko maar raha tha. 3-4 baar chodte-chodte lund chut mein se nikal kar Urvashi di ke kabhi lips par, to kabhi naak par lag raha tha.

Urvashi di ko uske lund ki khushbu barabar mil rahi thi. Idhar maine firse Urvashi di ki chut se lund ko nikala, aur Ritu ko bolne hi wala tha, ki Ritu ne mere lund ko pakda, aur apne muh mein lekar choosne lagi.

Maine bola: Maine choosne ke liye thode hi bola tha.

Ritu boli: Par bolna to yahi chaahte the.

Ye bol kar RItu firse lund choosne lag gayi.

Rahul ye dekh kar bola: Ye to galat baat hai. Mujhe bhi apna lund tumhari behan se chuswana hai.

Maine bola: To chuswa lo fir.

Fir usne lund nikaal kar Urvashi di ke face par lagaya. Di pehle to mana kar rahi thi. Fir maine Ritu ke muh se lund nikala, aur zor se Urvashi di ki chut mein pel diya. Fir maine di ko bade pyar se bola-

Main: Meri pyari didi, Rahul ka choos lo na please. Mere liye choos lo.

Urvashi Di ne bola: Ok, lekin Iske aage kuch nahi.

To ab scene ye tha, ki Ritu mera lund choos rahi thi doggy style mein, aur Urvashi di Rahul ka lund choos rahi thi. Fir maine Ritu ko waha se liya, aur khud bed ke sirhane baith kar Ritu ko apne lund par bitha liya. Fir dheere se mera lund Ritu ki chut mein sama gaya.

Ye dekh kar Rahul chilla pada. To maine usko bola-

Main: Bhai tu mere behan ko chod le.

Urvashi di ne mana kar diya pehle to, fir Rahul ke thoda gidgidane be baad maan gayi. Ab hum ek-doosre ki behno ko chod rahe the. Urvashi di uchal-uchal kar Rahul ka lund apni chut mein le rahi thi. Aur yaha Ritu mere lund se chud rahi thi.

Fir hamne Urvashi di aur Ritu ko doggy style mein kara, aur dono ki chut peeche se maarne lage. Hamari behane 2-3 baar jhad chuki thi ab tak. Ab hamari baari thi, lund ka paani chhodhne ki. Hum dono hi jhadne waale the, to hamne dono ko bed par bithaya, aur dono ke face par jhad gaye.

Fir un dono ne ek-doosre ke face se saara maal chaat-chaat kar saaf kar diya. Uske baad hum chaaro nange hi so gaye. Fir agle din hum uthe, to hum chaaro sath mein nahaye, aur ek-doosre ko chodne lage. Kabhi main Urvashi di ki chut mein lund daal ke chod raha tha, to kabhi Ritu ki chut mein.

Waise hi Rahul bhi kar raha tha. Hamne shaadi tak jab bhi mauka mila full maze liye. Par ek-doosre ki behan ko akele mein nahi choda. Hamne apni behan chudwa kar hi doosre ki behan ko chodna tha. And that was the rule. 3 din baad hum bus se hi wapas Delhi aa gaye. Rahul aur Ritu thode aur din waha rukne waale the.

Urvashi di aur maine bus mein aate hue bhi sex kiya.

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