Category: Uncategorized

  • Horny Aunt Shamelessly Becomes Nephew’s Wife – Part 3

    Vishal then stripped his aunt’s nighty and grabbed her boobs. He then went to the kitchen and brought honey. He told his aunt Reshma to close her eyes for a surprise. When she closed her eyes, he poured honey all over her body and started slurping.

    He first started from her lips, then boobs, then navel, and so on. After some time, he told her to get up and took her to the hall. Then he said –

    Vishal: Let’s do it here as well. Look in the window and stand beside the window.

    Reshma covered herself with a cloth and said –

    Reshma: No. We can’t do it here, please!

    But Vishal didn’t listen to her and started fucking his aunt in doggy style beside the window. This time, he was rough. He untied her silky hair and grabbed it tightly from behind. He fucked her very hard and rapidly.

    Vishal: Look aunty, your nephew is inside you! My dick wants to be inside you all the time.

    Reshma was screaming and had completely forgotten where she was.

    After a few minutes, Vishal switched position, laid down on the floor, fucked his horny aunty in the front while kissing her. Then he pulled his cock and came on her navel. The semen slowly flew down on her pussy. She just was laying on the floor and silent. Her face was wet from her nephew Vishal’s saliva and hairs spread over.

    Vishal slowly dressed up and said –

    Vishal: You’re amazing, aunty. Felt heavenly today.

    Reshma: Me as well. You’re too good.

    After 1-2 minutes, they heard a knock on the door. Reshma suddenly got up and whispered to Vishal –

    Reshma: Wait for 1 minute.

    And she opened the door. Then she rushed toward her bedroom and in hurry, she just wore her nighty and went to the bathroom to wash.

    Vishal opened the door and it was his mom Neha who had returned. Reshma had forgotten to prepare lunch. Neha went to the bedroom and washed her face. Then she went to Reshma’s room calling her –

    Neha: Reshma, where are you?

    Just after she saw Reshma’s underwear and bra laying on the bed, Reshma came from the bathroom. She was lightly shaking from fear and embarrassment.

    Neha: Why have you thrown away your underwear like this? What if Vishal sees it? So shameless!

    Reshma: Sorry, n-nothing. I-I was just feeling hot.

    She replied without looking into her directly and asked her some other questions to distract her. Neha was quite doubtful about her behavior but ignored it after some time. She never imagined such a nasty thing would happen between her son and her sister.

    After this sex session, Reshma had completely fallen for her nephew Vishal. Her sexual depravity had finally been relieved and she wanted to experience more.

    It was over 1.5 weeks since Vishal and Neha were staying in Reshma’s house. Neha’s husband called her and asked them to return soon since his relatives were about to visit his home. Neha agreed and told to Reshma that they would leave for home the next day. But Reshma insisted they stay for a few more days. However, Neha didn’t agree. At last, Reshma said –

    Reshma: At least let Vishal be here for a few more days. I will send him next weekend.

    Neha said no initially but later agreed. This was the happiest moment for Reshma and Vishal since no one would interrupt their sex during the day. So, the next day Neha said bye to Reshma and Vishal and she left for her home.

    As soon as she left, Reshma and Vishal hugged each other and started kissing. Vishal stripped down her kurti and made her nude. He took her bra and underwear and smelled and licked it.

    Vishal told Reshma to stay nude all day for him. Reshma was extremely shy, but she agreed after Vishal convinced her. So, Vishal sat and enjoyed watching his aunt nude while she did household work. He occasionally went and spanked her ass, inserted fingers in her pussy, and licked them.

    After lunch, Vishal asked Reshma to shave her pussy. Reshma did not like it, but for Vishal, she had to do it. Then she dressed up, and went outside and bought a shaving set.

    Vishal and Reshma went inside the bathroom and Vishal himself shaved her pussy carefully. After shaving, Vishal bathed her with warm water and caressed her. He then took her nude in front of the mirror in the bedroom and said –

    Vishal: Look aunty, how beautiful you are.

    Saying this, he inserted a finger inside his aunty’s pussy and showed her how sticky it was inside. Reshma was still feeling shy. He held her thighs and played with her boobs. He then slowly spread her legs and ate her pussy.

    Reshma: Aah… I am crazy for you, Vishal.

    Vishal: I have a big sex party plan. Let’s do some kinky stuff in the next 2 days.

    And Reshma agreed to Vishal’s plan.

    The next day, he started telling her the plan.

    Vishal: Aunty, are you angry with your husband? Do you want to take revenge?

    Reshma: Yes, I want to.

    Vishal: Please don’t get me wrong. If you agree, let’s have a drinks (alcohol) party with your husband, and let’s make him drunk and put sleeping pills. Then we will have sex beside him.

    Reshma got angry and was about to slap Vishal. But she stopped and gave it a thought. She said yes reluctantly after some time.

    So, the next day Reshma told her husband about the drinks party and he agreed. He never knew such a thing existed between Vishal and Reshma.

    That night, Reshma got ready by taking shower and wore a sexy cleavage-revealing dress (t-shirt and tight jeans). Her dress was so tight, that any male wouldn’t stop himself from touching her.

    They then ordered dinner from a hotel and brought drinks. They had dinner and drinks. Reshma persuaded her husband to drink more. Vishal slowly distracted him and slipped the sleeping pills into his drink.

    Reshma’s husband unaware of this, drank all of it and slowly went to the bedroom and slept.

    Reshma and Vishal were on cloud nine at this moment. Reshma had planned some surprises for Vishal. She gave him viagra pills to boost his libido. Then she slowly took off her shirt and showed her boobs covered in a shiny red bra.

    Reshma: Make me crazy. Do what you want!

    Vishal was super excited to fuck his horny married aunt and viagra had turned him on like a mad bull. He stripped nude, came near Reshma, and asked her to close her eyes. When she closed her eyes, he blindfolded her with a cloth. Then he said –

    Vishal: You’ll experience the pleasure better in the dark.

    They both got up and sat on the sofa. He grabbed her boobs and squeezed them, Reshma screamed. Then he untied her bra and pinched them. He brought some dry fruits from the kitchen and kept raisins, cashews, etc. on her face, boobs, and navel.

    He kissed her and licked her lips aggressively. Then he ate the dry fruits one by one and bit her gently in that area. Her body was covered with his saliva.

    Vishal unzipped his aunt’s jeans pant and underwear. He laid her on his lap facing down and spanked her ass. He then opened her pussy and fingered it.

    Vishal: You got a lot of juice here, aunty.

    Saying this, he slurped it and Reshma moaned loudly. He then asked her to suck his dick. He brought honey and poured honey over his dick. Reshma sucked her nephew’s dick slowly while enjoying the honey. Both were in heaven.

    After some time, he lifted her and brought her to the bedroom where her husband was sleeping. He bent her to her knees beside her husband and inserted his dick from behind.

    Vishal: Your pussy is very tight, aunty. You are really horny now.

    And he continued fucking. Her pussy was shaved and he could see her front body from the mirror kept in the bedroom.

    He then said: Do you know where you’re, aunty?.

    Reshma replied: No.

    He then opened her blindfold. She was shocked to see herself getting fucked beside her husband! She felt embarrassed and closed her eyes.

    Vishal laughed hysterically. His body was sweating heavily. He fucked his aunty in different positions for a long time. After some time, he said –

    Vishal: I ammmm cumminggggg, aunty…

    Reshma screamed: No, not inside!

    But he didn’t listen.

    He said: I’m giving my baby to you, take it.

    And he came inside his aunt’s pussy and pulled out. The cum trickled from her pussy and she fell on the bed. But her husband was fast asleep, unaware of anything.

    Then Reshma lay on the bed silently. She was in full ecstasy. Vishal took short breaks and banged her again and again until his balls were empty.

    Reshma was covered with cum all over her body. She felt guilty for the cum inside her but later, she accepted it because her husband was too bad for her.

    It was 4:30 am when they finished and slept. In the morning, Reshma got up early, dressed up, and cleaned up the mess around before Rahul (Reshma’s husband) woke up.

    When Rahul got up, he didn’t even get a single doubt. Well, who would doubt about a nephew and aunt? But Reshma had really turned to Vishal’s wife from being an Aunt. Vishal returned home after staying 2 more days.

    Reshma got pregnant and would go to his home often and they secretly had shameless sex there as well.

    Their relationship was best kept secret and Reshma enjoyed her sex life after getting into a relationship with her nephew. She never felt lonely ever again.

    Thanks for reading.

    What did you think of this story??

  • Village Mallu Aunty Udan Sema Matter

    Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil village mallu auntyai eppadi usar seithu oothen endra kama kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar Krishna vayathu 26 aagugirathu. Naan salem gramathil vasithu varugiren, office work mudithu vitu malai nerathil en nanban kadaiyil thaan irupen.

    Appadi irukum pozhuthu oru naal kadaiku oru mallu aunty vanthaal, aval varum pozhuthe ennai kama paarvaiyil thaan paarthukondu vanthaal. Kama paarvaiyil paarthukondu varum pozhuthu naanum vaitha kangal edukamal paarthukondu thaan irunthen. Ithu naal varai naan auntyai oothathe kidaiyathu en nanban auntyai oothu vitu jollyaga enjoy seitha kathaigalai engal idam pagiruvaan.

    Appozhuthu en manathil naanum auntyai oothu enjoy seiya vendum endru oru veri irunthathu, Ipadi irukum pozhuthu thaan naan antha mallu auntyai paarthen. Pothuvaaga pengal uyaramaaga iruka matargal, aanal mallu aunty nala uyaram irunthaal. Avalai paarthale manathil thee pidika aarambithathu, avalai oothu namathu aanmaiyai kanbika vendum endru oru veri vanthathu.

    Sila pengalai paarkum pozhuthu thaan avargalai ooka vendum endru manathil oru veri vara aarambikum. Enakum athe veri manathil vara aarambithathu, neengal matum gramathu mallu auntyai neril paarthu iruntheergal endral kandipaaga avalai ooka aasai paduveergal. Mallu neraga en arugil vanthu nindru kadaiyil porul vanginaal. Naan aunty mulai matrum soothu azhagai paarthu rasithukondu irunthen.

    Unmaiyil sema figure ival, aval pogum pozhuthu ennai oru paarvai paarthu vitu sendraal. Antha parvaiyil vaa da ookalam endru oru artham irupathu pola irunthathu. Mallu pen sendrathum en nanban ennai paarthu ena machan antha auntyai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthukondu irukiraai endru keten? Atharku naan ilai machan aunty semaya iruka da endren

    Dei aval oru item da, niraiya aangal udan matter panuvaal athanaal thaan aval soothum mulaiyum perithaaga pazhuthu irukirathu endru solinaal. Avan item endru soliyathum than en manathil avalai oothe aaga vendum endra oru katayathirku naan thala paten. Ena aunty oru item ha endru, pinbu auntyai eppozhuthu mendum paarpathu endru kathukondu irunthen.

    Mallu aunty cycle ootrikondu kolli pakam sendraal, sari naanum pine selalam endru bike eduthukondu aval pine sendren. Oru motal kotai angu irunthathu, angu sendru cycle vituvitu pil aruka aarambithaal, aval veetil maadu irukirathu pola athanaal pil aruthukondu irunthaal. Naanum bike vitu vitu aval arugil sendru pesu thara aarambithen.

    Ena aunty thaniyaaga velai seithukondu irukareergal endru keten? Indru kuda yarum vara vilai naan matum than vanthu irukiren endru solinaal. En kan mune keezhe guninthu mulai pilavai azhagaga kanbithu pesinaal. Mallu aunty mulai pilavai paarkum pozhuthe en sunni pathi viraitha nilaiyil thaan irunthathu.

    Apadiye jakit kayati aval iru mulaiyai veliyil eduthu vaai vaithu sappi suvaika vendum pola irunthathu. Mallu aunty naan paarka vendum endre azhagaga aval mulaiyai guninthu kanbithaal, pinbu naan pesuvathai viduvathaaga ilai neengal en ammavin thozhi thaane endru keten? Ammam naangal ellam ondraa thaan padithom enaku un ammavai nandraaga theriyume endru solinaal.

    Naan manathil iyo nan ethavathu thapaga pesinal en amma idam vanthu ethavathu soli viduvaalo endru bayamaaga irunthathu. Pinbu naan ingu vanthen endru en amma idam solatheergal endren? Ennai paarthu sirithu vitu naan en sola pogiren athalam sola maten endru oru jadaiyaaga pesinal. Pinbu nanum vanthu uthavava endru keten?

    Sari vaa pa endraal, aval arugil sendru naanum pil pudunga aarambithen, avaluku ennai migavum pidithu poi vitathu. Avaluku uthavi seithu vitu apadiye aval meethu urasaga aarambithen, en nala neram indru paarthu yarume varavilai naanum aunty matum thaan irunthom. Pinbu aunty guninthu irukum pozhuthu aval soothai paarthen.

    Haa haa apadiya aval saree thuki aval kuthiyil sunniyai vitu ooka vendum endru veriyaaga irunthathu. Uyaram sariyaaga irunnthathu, nindra nilaiye aval kuthiyil nandraaga oothu enjoy seiya mudiyum. Konja neram velai seithuvitu vapa sapidalam endru enani azhaithaal. Naan athalam vendam aunty endren, vapa enakaaga velai ellam seithu thanthu irukirai unaku oru vaai sapada kuduka vendama endral.

    Pinbu iruvarum sapida aarmbithom, en kangal aunty mulai meethu thaan irunthathu. Naan aval mulaiyai paarpathai avalum paarthukondu thaan irunthaal, eppadi auntyai usar seivathu endru ninaithukondu irunthen. Pinbu sapitu mudithu vitu motar kotaiyil oru thinai irunthathu, konja neram sapitu vitu paduka vendum intha thinayil padu endru solinaal.

    Naanum thinai meethu paduthen, en arugil auntyum paduthu vital. Haa haa ithu thaan sariyaana tharunam endru ninaithen. 10 nimidam amaithiyaaga irunthen, pinbu kangalai thiranthu paarthen aunty kangalai moodikondu irunthaal. Pothuvaaga pengal ithu pondra samayathil avargala sex seiya azhaika mtargal muthal murai naam than avargal meethu sex aasaiyai kanbika vendum.

    Naan niraiya kama kathai padithu irunthathaal enaku thairiyam irunthathu, aunty meetu kaiyai poten. Aunty kangalai moodikondu thaan irunthaal, pinbu kaiyai avalin periya mulai meethu poten. Ipa evalavu periya mulai antha mulaiyai ennal pidikave mudiya vilai avalavu periya mulaiyaaga irunthathu. Aunty udane kangalai thiranthu ennai parthaal.

    Naan sirithen, pinbu aval ennai kattipidithaal, naan aunty meethu eari paduthu aval ithazhil kiss seithen. Auntyku eppadi lip lock seivathu endru theriya vilai naan ithazhai sappi vitu aunty jakitai kayatinen. Aunty bra aniyaamal irunthaal, aval mulaiyai veliyil eduthu paarthen. Mulai maa niramaaga irunthathu, athan naduvil karupu mulai kaambu irunthathu.

    Iru karupu mulai kaambiyum sappi suvaithen, pinbu aunty saree matrum pavadaiayai thukinen. Aunty pundai muzhuvathum mudiyaaga irunthathu. Aunty penty ethum aniyaamal thaan irunthaal, aunty mudi irukum kuthiyil en sunniyai veliyil eduthu aunty meethu paduthu ulle viten. Haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa aunty kuthi niraiya neeraga irunthathu.

    Pengal pundai muzhuvathum eeram athigamaaga irunthal than ooka inbamaaga irukum. Aunty kaalgalai virithu kuthiyai kanbithu ennai ooka vital. Sema moodaga aval mulaiyai sappikonde kuthiyil oothen, aunty moodil hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmmmm hmmmmmmm endru munarinaal.  Sexiyaaga oothukondu irukum pozhuthu aunty pundaiyil vinthu vazhinthathu, aval pundai vinthu en sunni muzhuvathum aagiyathu.

    Udane en sunniyilum vinthu varum sugam ear patathu, sexiayaga kuthiyil oothu sunni kanjai aunty kuthiyil iraki kama sugathai anuba vaithen. Pinbu aunty aval pundaiyai thuni vaithu thudaithukondu en thalai mudiyai pidithu kothi vital. Sari aunty naan kilambugiren endru soli angu irunthu kilambinen, anal veetirku vanthum aunty ninaivagave irunthathu.

    Mathiya neram oothu mudithen, ipozhuthu malai analum mendum en sunni viraika aarambithathu. Aunty angu irupaala endru mendum motar kotaiku sendren, cycle angu thaan irunthathu. Mendum auntyai paarthu kati pidithu moodu eatri aval sareeiyai thuki cow nilaiyiil matter pottu enjoy seithen. Intha murai nindra nilaiyile aunty mulaiyai pidithu pisainthukonde oothu sunni kanjai mendum pundaikul iraki sorga sugathai anuba vaithen.

    Pinbu aunty ennai kati pidithuvitu thinamum vaa endru solinaal, ilai naan velai sendru viduvene aunty endru solinen. Ilai nee veetil anaivarum urangiyathum veetirku vanthu ennai oothu vitu sel endraal. Sari aunty naan nalai iravu ungal veetirku varugiren endren. Pinbu aunty veetirkum sendru thinamum oothukondu thaan irukiren. En tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri, vanakam.

    What did you think of this story??

  • Ex-girlfriend Ban Gayi Fuckbuddy – Part 2

    Hello friends. I am Daksh Kashyap, B.tech from IIT delhi, now preparing for UPSC civil service exam in Delhi. I am regular user of ISS. Please read my storieshere which mostly are based on true events. But the characters are changed.

    Ye meri kahani ‘Ex-girlfriend Ban Gayi Fuckbuddy’ ka dusra part hai. Pichle part mein maine bataya tha kaise main apni ex girlfriend Sakshi se Delhi mein mila. Humari pehli meeting mein hi uske flat pe jake puri rat chudai ki.

    Us din ke bad roj hi chudai hone lagi. Sakshi din mein office chali jati thi aur main apne room pe aa jata tha padhai karne. Rat ko 9 baje main Sakshi ke room pe pohunch jata tha. Ek-do round chudai karne ke bad humlog sath hi so jate the.

    Finally, Friday aa gaya jiska main wait kar raha tha. Kyuki Sakshi ki gaand maarni thi mujhe. Jab Sakshi meri girlfriend thi tab to kafi gaand mara karta tha uski. Lekin ab chubby hone ke karan uski gaand moti ho gayi thi. Kam se kam 36 to hogi aur waise bhi mujhe chut se jyada gaand marna pasand hai.

    Sham ko Sakshi ke flat pe jane se pehle maine viagra kha liya kyuki tight gaand mein asani se ghus jaye. Jate hi humdono ne ek round chudai ki lekin usne gaand marwane se mana kar diya. Maine manane ki koshish ki lekin woh man hi nahi rahi thi.

    Sakshi- Daksh! 3 saal ho gaye hai yaar. Bohut dard hoga mujhe.

    Main- Thoda dard seh lena. Pehli bar teri gaand mari thi usse to kam hi hoga dard.

    Sakshi- Fir bhi! Abhi mat maro na. Mera bf aane wala hai next month. Use pata chal jayega.

    Main- Tune to bola tha ki tera bf gaand nahi marta, fir kaise pata chalega.

    Sakshi- Maarne ko bolta to hai lekin main mana kar deti hu.

    Main- Ek bar marne de fir nahi marunga.

    Sakshi- Jab hum relationship mein the tab bhi ek bar bolkar mara tha aur humesa marte rahe the.

    Main- Sakshi yaar! Teri gaand itni sexy ho gayi hai. Mujhse control nahi ho raha.

    Sakshi- Ek month control kar lo. Fir jitna mann kare jaha mann kare, waha ghusana apna lund.

    Maine kafi manaya but woh nahi mani. Mera mood off ho gaya. Mera mann nahi tha lekin uski body dekh kar lund to khada ho hi gaya. Fir woh khud mere uper baith kar chudi aur fir nangi hi so gayi.

    Sakshi ulta let kar soyi hui thi. Uski gori aur moti gaand dekh kar mera lund fir se khada ho gaya. Ab mujhse control nahi hua aur main uske uper gaya aur thoda gaand faila kar sidha uski lund uski gaand ke ched mein ghusa diya.

    Kafi tight thi uski gaand. Ek stroke mein 1 inch hi ghusa hoga aur Sakshi dard ke karan uth gayi.  Woh chillayi, “Daksh! Mat karo yaar. Mere boyfriend ko pata chal gaya to breakup ho jayega.”

    Lekin main josh mein tha. Maine ek aur dhakka mara aur adha lund ander chala gaya. Sakshi tadpane lagi thi aur mana kar rahi thi lekin main uske uper tha to woh kuch kar hi nahi sakti thi.

    Agle dhakke mein pura lund Sakshi ki gaand mein chala gaya. Sakshi shant ho gayi thi ab kyuki use pta tha ki main rukne wala nahi. Ab main dheere dheere lund aage piche karne laga.

    Sakshi dard ke karan rone lagi thi esiliye main kafi dheere dheere hi kar raha tha. Jab uska rona khatam ho gaya aur thoda gaand hilane lagi tab maine speed badhaya. Har dhakke ke sath Sakshi ki ek chikh niklati thi.

    Lekin woh mana nahi kar rahi thi. Uski face aur gaand ka colour same ho gaya tha ekdum red.  Kafi tight hone ke karan 10 minutes mein hi mera pani gaand mein hi nikal gaya. Lekin viagra ke karan mera lund khada hi tha.

    Ab maine Sakshi ko sidha kiya aur missionary mein uske tang utha kar gaand mein lund ghusa diya.  Mere cum se uski gaand chikni ho gayi thi jisse ek dhakke mein hi lund pura ander chala gaya.

    Main teji se uski gaand marne laga Sakshi ke chehre pe abhi bhi thoda dard dikh raha tha. Lekin ab woh sath dene lagi thi.  Karib 20 minutes tak aise hi pelta raha use.

    Fir Sakshi uthi aur boli, “Bada maza aa raha meri gaand mar kar. Ab meri chut bhi shant kar.” Sakshi ab mere uper aa gayi aur chut mein lund dal kar chudne lagi. Sakshi ke face pe horny aur angry dono expression sath mein the.

    Khub uchhal uchhal kar chud rahi thi. 10 minutes mein hi uska pani nikal gaya lekin mera abhi hua nahi tha. Maine kaha- chal ab tera kam ho gaya. Ab mujhe apna kam karne de.

    Sakshi boli, “Haa! Ab to khol hi diya h meri gaand. Jitna marna hai mar le.” Maine use kutiya banaya aur piche se gaand marne laga. Uski moti gaand ke bich mein mera lund ab asani se ander jaa raha tha.

    Sakshi ki kabhi kamar pakad kar aur kabhi baal pakad kar khub teji se dhakke lagane laga. Kafi der tak aise hi chodte hue uski gaand mein hi maine pani nikal diya.

    12 baj gaye the. Itna lamba session ke bad humdono thak gaye the aur so gaye. Subah Sakshi ne hi mujhe uthaya. Woh kafi serious thi aur boli, “Bohut galat kiya tumne rat mein. Mere boyfriend ko pata chal gaya toh?”

    Main- Sorry yaar! Teri gaand itni mast hai ki mujhse raha nahi gaya.

    Sakshi- Mujhe bhi tujhse gaand marwani thi lekin ab chudai ke chakkar mein breakup na ho jaye.

    Main- Nahi hoga yaar! Main ek week pehle se gaand marna band kar dunga taki thoda tight ho jaye.

    Sakshi fir bhi chill nahi ho rahi thi. Maine use kiss karna start kiya. Uski neck aur back pe kiss karne se Sakshi fir se horny ho gayi. Fir se humara session start ho gaya. Bich mein Sakshi ne apna mobile liya aur record karne lagi.

    Maine bola- pagal ho gayi hai? Ye kya kar rahi ho?

    Sakshi – Agar mera breakup hua to ye video teri girlfriend ke pas jayegi aur tera bhi breakup karwa dungi.

    Maine mana kiya lekin woh nahi mani. Saturday sunday dinrat chudai jari rahi. Uski chut chodne ke bad main gaand marta tha aur pani gaand mein hi nikal deta tha. Sakshi ko bhi gaand marwane mein maza aane laga tha.

    Uske boyfriend ke aane se ek week pehle maine gaand marna band karne ko bola. Lekin Sakshi ko adat ho gayi thi aur woh khud gaand mein lund lene lagi. Uska boyfriend 10 din uske pas rahne wala tha. Use pata chala ya nahi, breakup hua ya nahi? Ye agle part mein.

    Asha karta hu ki apko ye part acha laga ho. Please send your feedback at [email protected]. Especially waiting for Delhi girl or ladies.

    What did you think of this story??

  • My Brother’s Friends Lucky Chances – Part 2

    They left the room, and I reclined after cleaning myself.

    Ajay returned at 7 and slept on the sofa. I woke up around 10 and saw him on the sofa. I went to the kitchen and prepared breakfast. Then I woke him up, and the rest was already up. They had breakfast together, and they all went to bed again. I woke everyone to have lunch.

    They asked about some outings. Ajay proposed the next day as he was tired from last night, so they let him rest. No one bothered me as Ajay was around. They sat on chit-chat around 7 in the evening, and it went till 12:30 am. They played cards and Ludo and even went for some smoke on the terrace.

    Afterwards, they went to bed and woke up around 7. I had a long rest, so I, too, woke up at the same time. Around 8, breakfast was ready, and just after breakfast, my parents called. They will be reaching back tomorrow afternoon. Ajay told them they would be leaving tomorrow morning around 9.

    Then Ajay guided them with the day plan. He told them they would be heading somewhere at 9 and return by 2. Then after lunch, they will be heading somewhere else at 4 and return by 9 in the evening. They left the house around 9 in the morning, and the maid arrived.

    She cleaned the house and went off. As no one was around and I didn’t have much work, I sat on the sofa, viewing TV. It was close to 10 when I heard a knock on the door. I was frustrated about who it could be. I was still in my t-shirt and lower pants with no undergarments inside.

    I cursed whoever was at the door and rushed to open the gate. As soon as I opened the gate, I found Vijesh and Ganesh. I was shocked by them at the gate. They both came inside. Ganesh took the liberty to close the gate, and Vijesh came toward me.

    He didn’t say anything. He just grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it off. As soon as the t-shirt was off, he pulled my lower, and it was off too. I was all naked in front of him. He held my palm, guided me to the sofa centre table and made me sit on that.

    When he was done, he sat on his knees and spread my thighs apart. Within a second, his lips were on my pussy, licking it with his tongue. He inserted his tongue a few times inside and made me wet in a very short time. When I was pouring, he was done with licking. He reclined me on the table.

    He dropped his pants and was inside my pussy. He started with some gentle strokes and increased his speed every few strokes. I roamed my eyes and found Ganesh looking for something in the kitchen. I ignored him as the sensation in my pussy wasn’t allowing me to concentrate elsewhere.

    Vijesh kept on fucking me and playing with my boobs. It took him 20-25 minutes to flood inside my pussy. Looking like a novice previously, now he seemed experienced. Then how he exploded in 5 minutes was the question in my mind. I thought my sucking skills were invincible, maybe. I felt proud of it.

    As soon as he pulled away, Ganesh came near with a soaked dick. I was sure he wanted to fuck my ass. I looked at him, and he pulled me up. I touched his dick and found it too sticky. I smelled it and howled at him, “Fucking idiot, it’s mustard oil. My asshole will burn with that.”

    He said in broken English, “I did not find anything.” I pulled him by his dick towards the bathroom. I opened the gate and asked him to wash it first with soap twice. He went inside, and I went to the bedroom with a leaking pussy. I first cleaned my pussy with a rag and pulled out a cold cream bottle.

    When I returned, I found him standing near the sofa, drying his dick with his handkerchief. I took the handkerchief and sat in front of him. I poured the cold cream on my palm and massaged his dick well. Due to cold water, it was limp, and with massage, it came back to form.

    I kept the bottle aside, stood up and kept my palms on the sofa rest. I made a sign from my eyes towards my ass and said, “All yours.” He came behind me, spread my ass cheeks and guided his dick inside my asshole. His dick slipped inside smoothly without any resistance.

    He grabbed my waist and started to give strokes. It took him quite a good time to get used to ass fucking. When he was used to it, he started stroking me hard. As per them, I was tight in pussy, and my asshole was much tighter. So the grip around the dick built his orgasm soon, and he flooded inside me in 20 minutes.

    When he was done, he sat on the sofa, and I wanted an urgent bath. I moved towards the bathroom. When I was around to close the gate, Vijesh said, “Leave it open.” I left the gate opened and started my bath. I was done soaking my hair and whole body.

    When I was about to apply soap, they joined me in the bath. They took the soap from me and applied it to my body. They started to rub their hand all over me and massaged my boobs, tummy, shoulders, bums and thighs. I’m sure they will get hard on soon.

    They even fingered my asshole and pussy to clean the leftover sperms inside.
    While I washed the soap from my body, I saw Vijesh applying soap to his dick. I closed the shower and kept my palms on the tiled wall. Seeing the pose, Vijesh spread my ass cheeks and pushed his dick inside my asshole.

    Ganesh came to the front and grabbed my hanging boobs. He started to drain my boobs like a lactating cow. He used to suck my nipples and bite over my boobs a few times. Vijesh was having a good time inside my asshole. He was fucking me like crazy with good speed and heavy strokes.

    The amount of pressure Ganesh was building was making me uncomfortable.
    As they had drained inside within the last hour, I was sure they would take more than normal time to get passed off. The slippery floor was making me slip a little. Yet I was trying my best to cope with the situation.

    As expected, Vijesh took a good 45 minutes to drain his second orgasm of the day deep inside my asshole. When he pulled his dick out, I felt so relaxed. But it was a short span as Ganesh pulled me and deposited me on the wall. He spread my legs wide and forced his dick inside my pussy.

    He kissed my full mouth. When he left me, I said, “Ganesh! My legs are hurting. Can’t we finish this on the sofa or bed?” He nodded his head negative, and I didn’t argue. He started to fuck me with great speed and was crushing my whole body with his.

    I heard a clicking sound, and I looked around. But I found no one. I thought Vijesh must be clicking pictures. But he was lying on the sofa, and his mobile was on the dining table. I ignored that and started to kiss Ganesh back. He was delighted with the sudden gesture and started to raise his speed.

    He raised his speed, but it took around 35 minutes to flood me inside. He left me and cleaned himself. He went outside, and I cleaned myself and came out. I dried myself, and they both were busy getting dressed. When I started to get dressed, they left the house.

    I cooked the chicken and the lunch and went to the bedroom for a nap. All the guys returned around 2 in the afternoon. We had lunch together, and Ajay told me about the day. He said the Tamils wanted to go to the temple instead of the fort and so were separated.

    I thought to myself. ‘Indeed, they came to the temple and worshipped my pussy and asshole.’

    After lunch and rest, the plan was set for Museum. The Tamils were interested, but the Jatts weren’t. They wanted to go to the temple as well. So, the Tamils suggested to Ajay that they should leave and let them visit the temple. Ajay was fine with that. They left, leaving me at the mercy of the Jatts.

    While leaving, Ajay and Vijesh were out, and Ganesh was still inside. He chucked palms with Harsh, looking at me. They left, and both of the guys sat on the sofa. I sat on the dining chair, and we waited for 15 minutes. When they were sure they had all left, I heard a buzz on my mobile.

    Harsh saw the message and came toward me. He handed me the phone, and I looked at it. Vijesh’s message in broken English said that when you guys are done, buzz back. We’ll be back home. While reading the message, Harsh kept his palm on my boob and played with it.

    I kept the mobile aside and stood up. I pulled my t-shirt, lowered it off my body, and kept it aside. When I had to get fucked, what’s the use of wasting time. Harsh attacked my boobs. Vicky attacked my bums and was busy exploring and mauling them full force.

    I was standing in the hall, letting them take advantage of my body. When they were done with my boobs and bums, they moved their intentions towards pussy and asshole. Harsh sat down and started to lick my pussy, whereas Vicky spread my ass cheek and was licking my asshole. It was kinky, but I was enjoying it.

    They nearly licked and sucked both the holes for 10 minutes, and I was desperate now to get fucked. Understanding my condition and showing little mercy, they stood up and removed their clothes. I was about to move towards the sofa when Harsh stopped me.

    He spread my legs apart and adjusted his dick on my pussy entrance. He pushed his dick, and it went straight inside. I grabbed his shoulders to get support when I felt Vicky spreading my ass cheeks. I felt his dick rubbing on the ass cheeks making its way to the asshole.

    I fumed and said, “Not at the same time.” Vicky said, “Come on, Didi! You’ll love it.” Before I could argue, his dick reached the asshole and was inside in a fraction of a second. I felt so full now, and it was a great feeling. So instead of arguing, I left myself at their mercy.

    They started with slow strokes, one at a time. When Harsh pushed his dick, Vicky pulled it out and vice versa. It felt so nice that I kissed Harsh a few times, which was unexpected for him. They increased speed by every minute, and I had to hop a little to adjust to the strokes.

    About 15 minutes later when my legs started to pain. I climbed my legs on Harsh waist. I grabbed his waist with my legs and rested my head on Vicky’s shoulders. Harsh resumed his strokes and kissed my neckline and chin all the time. Vicky was holding my boobs from the back so that I get proper support.

    On the condition of supporting my body, he was mauling my boobs like anything. I orgasmed in the next 15 minutes and was followed by both in the next 2-3 minutes. They were tired of my weight as well, so they dropped me down. I sat on the floor with a leaking asshole and pussy.

    It took me 5 minutes to come back to sense and see both of them relaxing on the sofa. I cleaned myself with a rag and went to the sofa. I sat on the sofa with my legs on the table. They came and sat on either side. I grabbed their dicks and started stroking them gently.

    Harsh asked, “How would you like to have the second round, Didi?” I said, “Same manner, exchange your places.” Vicky exclaimed, “Are you sure about it, Didi?” I didn’t say anything, just smiled. I wanted it fast now and wanted proper rest, also.

    I sat on my knees and started to suck their dick. One at a time and stroking the other with my palm. It took them 15 minutes to get back in form. They pulled me up, and we went to the same place. They took 2 minutes to get inside, Harsh in my asshole and Vicky in my pussy.

    They gave me another minute to wrap my legs on Vicky’s waists. And as soon as the arrangement was made, the sandwich fucking started again. I felt a good amount of pleasure, so I closed my eyes and let them do what they wanted.

    They were mauling my boobs, kissing my full mouth, licking my neckline and shoulders and even biting on them. In between, they took rest also as expectedly they would have discharged in a long time. It took them a good 45 minutes to explode inside nearly at the same time.

    But the friction I had for the last 90 minutes resulted in my pussy and asshole on fire. I rushed towards the bathroom and washed them immediately. When I was back, Harsh was already dressed up, and Vicky was still lying nude on the sofa.

    I said, “Harsh! Will you please go to the chemist and bring me one birth control pill?” He nodded his head and went outside. I reclined on Vicky, and he grabbed me back. Harsh returned in 10 minutes with the pill I asked for. He went to the kitchen to get me a glass of water.

    I got up, had the pill and allowed Vicky to get dressed. They said they would join the guys in Museum and return home. I didn’t say anything, and they left. I cooked dinner and thought about the maid who didn’t show up. Around 9, all the guys showed up, and Ajay came to me.

    He was standing near and said, “Didi! What I was thinking as we are leaving tomorrow, can we do something today?” I asked him what he wanted to say. He pulled a whiskey bottle from the bag. I smiled back and didn’t say anything. They made the arrangement, I arranged the snacks, and the party began.

    They were making Ajay drink more than usual and weren’t taking theirs. In between, they were looking at me. I was sure they wanted a final farewell fuck. Though I was tired, I was ok with that. I stood behind Ajay and made signs towards them.

    I told them in sign language that they could knock on my gate when he passed out. I went inside the bedroom. Though I had shaved recently, a few bushes were already grown there. I closed the door and became nude. I started to shave my pussy, and it was done very quickly. I went for a nap before they arrived.

    I woke around 1 am and was shocked to see they were still drinking. I peeped outside and found Ajay still up, but he was drowsy. Harsh saw me and made a sign for 10 minutes. I went to bed and reclined on the bed, all naked. I waited and waited and waited.

    It was around 2 when the door seemed to open. They all came inside, all naked. Harsh said, “He has pretty good drinking stamina. Passed a few minutes ago only.” I didn’t say anything, so all of them climbed on the bed.

    Vicky sat above my head and started to kiss me immediately. The Tamils sat on either side and projected their interest on my boobs. They started to maul them, lick them, suck them and bite them. Harsh sat between my thighs and started to lick my pussy.

    They were making me feel pleasure, enjoying every bit of it. I moved my palms from head to head and fingered the hairs of each head. About 20 minutes later, they discussed something and left me.

    Vijesh was the first to go. He spread my legs apart, and his dick entered my pussy. He started to kiss me full mouth and was giving me light stokes. The rest of the guys brought stools from the drawing room and sat opposite the bed, looking at my fucking.

    These college kids had great endurance. In the past 18 hours, they had fucked me twice each, and they still had the stamina to go for more fucking. Vijesh raised his speed and fucked me with hard strokes. He exploded inside my pussy and leaned on me.

    He was pulled by Ganesh, who pulled him first and then turned me upside down. Before I could deposit my tummy on the bed, a pillow was placed underneath. Ganesh spread my ass cheeks. His dick found my asshole and entered immediately.

    He didn’t lean on me completely and started to give speed strokes. He was desperate by now and wanted to finish as soon as possible. I wasn’t sure why he was in so much rush. But he finished in 10-15 minutes, depositing a load inside my asshole.

    Harsh came forward and pulled me by my legs to the edge of the bed. My waist and bums were just on the edge of the bed. He was standing and spread my thighs wide. He pushed his dick inside and started to fuck me at full speed. I pulled him near and asked, “Why are you all guys in so a hurry?”

    He smiled only and kept fucking me for 20 minutes, loading me with one more load of sperm. When he was done, he said to Vicky, “Now the bitch is all yours.” I didn’t like the word bitch. But as they were drunk, I didn’t want to argue.
    Vicky came with aid, “Properly Harsh! Not bitch, mind your language.” He said, “Didi! I want ass.” I rolled, stood on my foot, and leaned on the bed. He spread my ass cheeks, and his dick entered my asshole smoothly. He started to pump his dick inside.

    I felt very happy with the way he defended me. For his pleasure, I lowered my palms and played with his balls. And pumped my ass when he stood still, resting himself. He took 20 minutes to flood inside. I think he would have taken 30 minutes, but his dick didn’t rest.

    When he pumped, I relaxed, and when he relaxed, I pumped my ass on his dick. So, the dick was having continued rubbing all the time. When he was done, I looked at the clock showing 4 am. I climbed on the bed over my tummy and rested for a while.

    All four guys were murmuring, which was audible but not understandable. In fifteen minutes, Harsh and Ganesh came to me. They pulled me up and made me stand. I looked confused, and Harsh said, “Sweet Didi! Why don’t you climb on Ganesh’s waist while I explore your asshole?”

    Understanding his words, I kissed him and Ganesh just after that. I was in love with that sandwich pose. I let Ganesh enter my pussy. Then Harsh enters my asshole and lets them get in a rhythm. Then I wrapped my legs around Ganesh and allowed them to gain speed.

    They mauled my boobs, rubbed their palms all over my body and took 45 minutes to explode in both holes simultaneously. When I was down on the floor, I just wanted to recline on the floor. But Vicky and Vijesh were in a high mood.

    As soon as I got down, with leaking holes, they engaged me immediately. Vicky entered my pussy, and Vijesh entered my asshole. They built their rhythm, and I was again up in the air. They were fucking my well-ravished holes once again. I wanted to rest a little between them but didn’t ask them to leave.

    It was already 5 am, and I wanted it to finish soon, as Ajay could wake up. They played well with my whole body and fucked me hard till 5:45 am and exploded at the same time inside both holes. I was down on the floor and saw the rest two guys were missing from the room.

    Soon the remaining guys too exited the room. I got up, cleaned myself and leaned on the bed. Around 2-3 minutes, I found someone spreading my ass cheeks. I opened my eyes and turned my head to see Harsh. I asked, “You are still hard. Why?”

    He didn’t say anything and just shoved his dick inside my asshole. I was not in the condition to stop him. So I just allowed him to fuck. He fucked me like crazy, slapping my bums a few times. It was his third time in a row, and I was sure he would be taking time.

    It was already 6:30 when I heard a knock on the gate. I froze in fear. Did my parents arrive? I heard knocks a few more times. “Madam, the bell is off, please take the milk. I’m milkman.” I tried to push Harsh, but he was busy fucking my asshole in full power.

    I said, “The knocks will wake Ajay.” But he said, “Just 5 minutes.” I said, “Baby, go and collect the milk and then continue.” But he didn’t listen. He was still fucking me at full speed and flooded inside my asshole in 5 minutes. He pulled his dick out, and I jumped on the floor.

    I put my clothes back and came outside. I opened the gate and found the milkman. I collected the milk, and he went off. All the guys went inside their bedroom, and they had taken Ajay too. I had a bath and went for a nap. Around 9, they woke me up. It was to bid me goodbye.

    They all left, and then Harsh came back. He gave me a bundle of notes and said, “It’s not your price but our gift. We saved it for Goa, 40000 from us.” I took the money and smiled, and they all left.

    Suggestions at [email protected].

    What did you think of this story??

  • How my hot & sexy wife enjoyed – Part 2

    I hope you guys have read the previous part of the story. Now it’s time for the next part.

    Satish gave me a bag. I opened it and saw full cash of 5 lakh rupees. When my wife saw that money, she opened her towel and was nude in front of 2 ugly fat men.

    Satish came forward and just took her right nipple in her mouth. Whereas Anurag was staring at her beauty, he was rubbing his dick over his pants.

    My wife was standing. The hungry Satish was eating her right boob, and his other hand pressed to her left boob. Suddenly my wife jerked as Satish bit her boob.

    Jhanvi: Rukh zara hum bed mein toh jaate hai. (Wait a minute, let us go on the bed.)

    Satish got furious as my wife told him to stop.

    Satish: Chup randi, tu mujhe maat seekha. (Quite, you whore, don’t teach me.)

    And he again sucked her hard and squeezed her left boob. My wife loved it. She moaned, “Oh, my God!”

    By then, Anurag had undressed completely. He was in his 40s, a dark black man with a huge tummy, hair all over his body, and a good dick. He approached my wife as she was getting sucked by his friend and tapped his dick on her ass.

    Anurag: Bhosdike Satish, kapde toh nikal, tab tak main bhi kuch aam kha lu. (Fucker Satish, remove your clothes, at least. Till then, let me eat those mangoes.)

    Satish laughed and just moved away from the boobs of my wife, making the nipples super wet. By now, my wife’s pussy was dripping wet. Anurag pushed my wife onto the bed and went to kiss my wife.

    At the start, my wife resisted, and then she got along with the flow. His one hand was squeezing her boobs real hard. I knew my wife wanted them to touch her pussy. She was aroused, but nothing was happening there.

    After kissing for some time, Anurag jumped on those boobs. This time he took the right boob in his mouth and started sucking it. My wife couldn’t control the teasing that the clients were doing.

    As he was sucking her boobs, Satish was back nude, with a huge tummy and a very dark person. A huge fat guy with average dick size. He came and stood in front of my wife’s face.

    This was the first time my wife had come into a situation other than with me. We always fantasized but never did it in real, so Satish was standing right in front of my wife’s face,

    Satish: Le mera muh mein. (Take my dick in your mouth.)

    My wife looked like a hungry dog looking for a delicious bone. She looked at me. She saw me counting the money. I just had a peek at her. I saw that dick right in front of her face. I knew she wanted it, as she had been eaten for a long by these 2 ugly men.

    I winked at her saying go ahead Within a second, she held the dick in her hand and put it in her mouth. She started sucking that dick as if it was candy. She looked pro at it.

    As she was sucking the dick, Anurag saw Satish getting a good blowjob. He then moved down and started eating my wife’s pussy. My wife couldn’t control it anymore. She was already so horny. She screamed loudly

    Jhanvi: Chodo mujhe ab, main aur nahi rukh sakti. (Fuck me now. I can’t wait anymore.)

    Anurag directly stood and inserted his dick inside her without any condom. My wife moaned loudly, “Oh my god.”

    I realized he didn’t wear a condom, a breach of rules and regulations. I stood up and said, “Sir, you can’t fuck her more. You fucked her without a condom, and it’s a breach of terms and conditions.”

    Suddenly, my wife screamed, “Don’t stop. Please continue, don’t listen to him.”

    Looking at my wife taking an ugly man’s dick in her, too, without a condom, made me feel very horny. She was continuously sucking Satish, whereas Anurag was ramming her pussy like a local bull.

    Satish: Bhai bas kar ab, mujhe bhi chodna hai. (Bro, enough now, let me also fuck her.)

    Anurag stopped and switched his position for a blowjob. My wife’s pussy was penetrated by Satish’s big black dick now. My wife went crazy and opened her mouth wide. Anurag put his dick in her mouth, and my wife started slurping that dick.

    In a few minutes, Anurag stopped my wife and said, “Let me explore your asshole while Satish fucks you.”

    My wife was surprised as she never doubles penetrated, but ass fucked by me many times. Anurag came behind her and slowly inserted his dick in her asshole. Two black men were double penetrating her now.

    They pounded her both holes for 10 minutes, and then Satish gave a big moan. He came into her pussy. I was shocked. My wife’s pussy had been fucked and was creampied by a client.

    Jhanvi: Kaisi hai meri chut ? Pasand aye? (How’s my pussy? Liked it?)

    I was surprised when my wife said this.

    Satish: Bohut accha hai. Isko toh mein roj chodu. Milegi mujhe har Goa trip pe? (I loved it. I can fuck this pussy daily. Will you meet me every trip I come to Goa ?)

    My wife kept quiet. Anurag then said it was his turn now. He, without wasting time, inserted his dick in the creampied pussy. My wife screamed again.

    Jhanvi: Tu bhi apna dahi andar dal de. Lassi banade mere andar dono mard ka.
    (You also put your curd in me. Make it a lassi inside of both of your men’s cum.)

    I couldn’t believe my wife was horny and hot. Satish came ahead with his limp dick in front of my wife. My wife grabbed that small dick and started eating the leftover cum on his dick.

    Till then, Anurag blasted his cum in my wife’s pussy already. He looked relieved. He saw my wife giving a blowjob to his friend Satish, and he started stroking his limp dick again.

    Satish was coming close to cum in my wife’s mouth in a few minutes. Anurag was masturbating his hard dick as he got hard again. Satish came into my wife’s mouth. He came lots. My wife took all the cum in her mouth and showed it to Satish.

    Satish: Pee ja woh. (Drink it!)

    My wife Jhanvi showed him a stop sign with her hand and indicated Anurag to come into her mouth as well. Looking at this, Anurag got hornier and started beating his dick fast. Within no time, he cum into my wife’s mouth.

    My wife took it in all again, mixed both men’s cum in her mouth, and showed it to them and me. I was masturbating very hard, looking at my wife doing this. My wife just gulped it down with a big sound of ‘Aah!”

    Just then, Satish got a call from his friend, asking him where he was. Satish replied, “I am doing the same thing you did with my wife last night.” And asked him to come to room 201 for more fun.

    Then Satish said, “7 lakh is what I will give you if you let my friend join us.”

    To be continued.

    What did you think of this story??

  • My College Friend Preethi Who Turned Hot – Part 2

    The next day, we went to lulu mall, and as usual, my hot college friend wore tight sandal churidar and red leggings. That night after the dinner, we started our travel to the next destination which was Munnar.

    At first, all were dancing on the bus. Then, all went one by one to their seats. We both got the same seat. Then she said –

    Preethi: I can’t sleep.

    She was sweating heavily after the dance. The lights were turned off and we talked for a few minutes. She then shifted her attention to the window. There was no sound on the bus, maybe everyone slept.

    I turned and saw Mohan and Ajith. They were sitting behind my opposite seat and slept.

    I want to make some moves on her but didn’t know what to do. After many failed attempts, at last, I grabbed her right hand with my left hand. I held her hand from finger to finger, but there was no movement from her side. She was looking outside the window the same as before. Her palm and fingers were so soft.

    I started to think how nice it would be to get a handjob from those soft hands! But I didn’t want to move further and I left her hand to drink water. She gave me a water bottle to drink water. After placing the water bottle in her bag, she grabbed my hand and pulled it over her thighs, just a few inches away from my college friend’s pussy.

    After this move from her, I started to think about what Ajith and Mohan said the previous day. I got a hard-on. After a few minutes, she left my hand to take her phone. I didn’t move my hand and just pressed her thighs over her leggings.

    She looked at me. I didn’t know what to do and I just looked at her. She turned her face to the phone. After a few minutes, she asked me –

    Preethi: Where’s your headset?

    A bit disappointed for me, because I didn’t want to take my hands off her thighs. Anyway, I took my bag which was below my leg and started searching. She too acted like searching in my bag.

    And then she took her hand outside the bag and kept it over my thighs, which was just an inch below my hard-on. I couldn’t control myself. Somehow, I found a headset and gave it to her.

    Then I thought that she would take her hand over my thigh. But to my surprise, my hot college friend extended her other hand to get a headset. She gave one side of the headset to me without taking her right hand from my thighs.

    I didn’t know what to do next. I couldn’t place my hand on her thigh because her right hand was in between which she placed over my thigh. So, I thought to place my hand over her shoulder.

    Then I just took my hand over my head and she readily accepted my hand and moved her right shoulder over to my chest. In this process, her right hand moved more on my thigh and now her right hand was between my thighs just below my hard-on, from where she gave a press on my thigh.

    Next, I placed my hand on her shoulder. Because of being too close, my left hand was over my college friend’s boobs till her navel. She played some music, but I was not in the mood to listen. My dick was dancing inside my shorts to touch her hand, and my left hand’s fingers were grabbing her stomach.

    My left elbow was pressing and rubbing her boobs. I could see her right hand was slightly moving upside towards my dick, which was now laying over her wrist.

    Now, her hot breath was hitting my left hand.

    Then she said: Feeling sleepy..

    And she kept her headset and phone inside her bag without taking her right hand from my couch. After a few minutes, she took her right hand. I felt a little disappointed (thought that she was going to sleep), but to my surprise, she fell on my lap like going to sleep.

    My right hand was in between her body and my lap. Being double-minded, I tried to turn my right hand to grab her boobs, to which she lifted her body slightly to give me a gap. At that moment, I thought about what my friends had said: “Give that slut what she wants.”

    I immediately turned my hand and grabbed her right boob.

    Preethi: Ahh…

    I kept my hand there without moving and there was no reaction from the college girl. I started to press her boobs slowly and moved my left hand to her hip and started to press.

    After about 10 minutes, I shifted my hand to another boob and slowly moved my left hand from her hips to her ass. I then slowly started to press her ass cheeks and she started to breathe heavily.

    Slowly, I moved my right hand inside her churidar top from the upside and grabbed her boobs above her slips. She was not wearing a bra. I don’t know how these idiots guessed correctly that she was not wearing a bra.

    I let my hand inside her slip to touch her bare boobs.  I started to press and pinch her nipples which were standing like a bullet.

    Then I let my left hand between her ass cheeks. She lifted her leg slightly and I started rubbing her ass hole to pussy with my middle finger. She got aroused by this. Preethi started to give me small bites over my thighs to control her sound. Slowly, my sexy college friend started to rub her cheeks over my hard-on and I rubbed her very fast.

    I then let my hand inside her red leggings and panty. I pressed her ass and rubbed her ass hole. But I couldn’t go further as her legging was too tight. So, I took my hand outside and let it inside her leggings from the front. I could feel her tiny hair and her juice.

    I went deeper and there I felt more of her juice. Finally, I touched her pussy and let my middle finger in. She gave a sudden jerk, got up from my lap and sat straight.

    Then I licked her juice from my left hand and tried to touch her pussy again. But she didn’t allow it. I thought to give her a few minutes to overcome her shyness and didn’t want to rush. She was looking outside, so I grabbed her right hand. She again didn’t react.

    After a few minutes, I put her hand on my thigh and kept my hand over her hand. She was not turning.

    I slowly unzipped my shorts and released my dick. I placed a shawl over my dick. Slowly, I moved her hand up still. She was looking outside and at last, I placed her hand over my dick!

    Preethi was shocked, pulled her hand and looked at me. When I looked into her eyes, she avoid eye contact and checked anyone’s watching. After checking, again she started to look outside.

    I grabbed her hand again and tried to pull it to my dick, but she was putting some strength to get out from my grab. When her hand touched my dick, she used both her hands and escaped from my grab.

    I again grabbed her hand. This time, there was less resistance from her and even I saw a small smile on her lips. I knew this time I could succeed.

    Then I took Preethi’s hand and put it to my dick. This time, she simply placed it over my dick. After a few minutes, my hot college friend grabbed and pressed it. I guided her to do handjob movements and slowly she started to.

    I put my hand over her shoulder and started to press her boobs inside her churidar. After a few minutes, I took my hand from her boobs and placed it over her pussy and started to rub her over her leggings.

    After seeing no restriction from her, I slowly moved my hand inside her legging and she allowed it. I started to rub her bare pussy and try to insert a finger, but it didn’t. Seeing this, she spread her legs a little.

    Then I let my finger inside my hot college friend’s pussy. She made a jerk and then pressed my dick and started to move her hand fast. We both masturbated each other for almost 10 minutes. She was closing her mouth with her hand. I was about to cum, so I used one more finger to finger-fucked her.

    Then I came. First, she used a shawl to collect my cum, then suddenly, she tightened my two fingers with her pussy lips and came over my finger. I took my finger out and smelled and licked it.

    Her juices tasted good. She still kept her hand over my dick seeing me licking her juice. We hadn’t talked a word about this. Then I said –

    Me: Preethi, you taste good.

    Preethi: Chee! Shut up.

    Me: Preethi, I want to ask you something.

    Preethi: What?

    Me: Everyone starts by kissing, but we didn’t kiss.

    Preethi: So?

    Me: Kiss me.

    Preethi: No.

    Me: Please, dear.

    Preethi: Ok.

    Then we started to kiss. I pressed Preethi’s boobs, hips, and navel in between. Then we separated to get a breath. I got a hard-on again. Then I said that to her.

    Preethi: Hey, no. I’m tired and feeling sleepy.

    Me: Oh, ok.

    Preethi: Yes, zip up your shorts. Good night.

    Me: Preethi, this is the first time I am touching you.

    Preethi: So?

    Me: I need something from you to keep this incident memorable.

    Preethi: Ok, what do you want?

    Me: Your panty.

    Preethi: What? No way!

    Me: Hey, please dear.

    Preethi: Ok, I’ll give you one from my bag.

    Me: No, I want the one you are wearing now.

    Preethi: Chee! That one is dirty.

    Me: Yes, that’s why I want that. I want to remember your pussy smell whenever I smell that (I thought she’ll say no).

    Preethi: Chee! You dirty fellow. Ok, give me that shawl.

    She placed that towel over her lap, raised her ass, and removed leggings and panty till her knee. Slowly, she removed the legging first and gave it to me.

    Her dirty wet panty came to my hand and she quickly get her legging back and wore it. I couldn’t see her panty in dark, but her panty’s smell aroused me more. Then I packed her panty inside my bag and she slept on my arm.

    To be continued.

    In the next story, I’ll write about how my friends touched her. Please give me your feedback or comments on mail/hangout at: [email protected]

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

    What did you think of this story??

  • Beach, Bikini and the Beast

    I am Anish from Bangalore. A 23-year-old cute twink, talkative, intellectual and sweet guy. I’m 5.7 and 60 kilos, with cute dimples and long curly hair that add to my beauty.

    I always wanted to explore the girlish side of myself and never got an opportunity. It was so frustrating all my college days. So, when I got my first job, I moved out of the hostel and started staying all by myself.

    There was absolute freedom. I started ordering bras and panties, cute tiny mini skirts. I got my ears pierced. I started getting waxed. But everything was happening in private. I always wanted to do it publicly and never mustered the courage.

    Then I suddenly got the idea of a solo trip to Goa. So I planned a trip to Goa and explored the freedom of being a girl. I got waxed, packed up clothes, and with a lot of fear, I did it. I got into an expensive hotel that didn’t care what I wore or look. It was LGBT-friendly, I heard.

    The day had come. I went to the beach. I was wearing my favourite dark purple bikini. It was a nice padded bra and a panty that barely covered my ass. However, my bulge could hint to people that I wasn’t a girl. I was roaming carefree on the beach, letting so many guys get a hard-on.

    I also overheard two guys talking, “Mast hai yar, iska gaand maarna hai.” (So hot yar, I want to fuck his ass). I went to places with a sound on and people dancing. I had a lot of unexpected touches and groping by men, which I enjoyed and craved for.

    I was so happy that straight guys got a hard-on looking at my milky thighs. Later, I saw a hot guy in red briefs, muscular and tattoed, staring at my melons with a beer in his hand. I realized he was all alone, and I smiled at him. He smiled back.

    I asked him if I could sit next to him. We started conversing. I introduced myself, and he was initially surprised that I wasn’t a girl. After a brief conversation, he told me how he had a breakup with his girlfriend. She broke up on call while he was going to the airport for their trip.

    I felt so sad for him. Meanwhile, I was so turned on looking at his body. That girl must be stupid. The conversation was getting deep, and I offered him a hug. He was so comfortable with me consoling him that he kept his head on my moobs for a while. I just kissed his forehead.

    His name was Aaron (name changed). He was 28 years old and from Bangalore too. He was 6.1 tall.

    Aaron: You’re so sweet. I wish you were a girl. I’d marry you right here.

    Me: Thanks. I wish you were gay or bisexual.

    A: Actually, I am curious. And you’re just so hot. I was staring at your cute ass all this while.

    I started blushing.

    A: I stay in a friend’s beach house across the far end of the beach. There would be fewer people there. We can walk there and talk. Shall we?

    I readily agreed as the beach was noisy and crowded.

    Aaron: What kind of men do you like?

    Me: I like men that are very strong and dominating. And yet loving.

    Aaron got the hint clearly.

    As we walked a little far from the crowd, he grabbed me. He was squeezing my ass and putting me on his shoulder with zero effort. He carried me like a trophy to the beach house, and it felt so romantic and dominant. As we reached, he threw me on the sand bed.

    I looked around, and he assured me nobody was watching. He jumped on me and started kissing me with utmost passion. He was a gym hunk, and I was struggling to breathe with his heavy body on me. He started biting my lips and neck. I was moaning heavily.

    He was sweet and constantly asked me if I was comfortable. He unhooked my bra and started biting my nipples. I was screaming as he chewed them hard like a badass. He said, “You’re one of the most beautiful bitches I have ever used. You’re mine throughout the trip.”

    I said I enjoy men telling such lines, which gave him all the encouragement. He gave a rough hard bite on my soft belly and licked it like chocolate. He slapped me and called me a whore. He stood up, took off his red Calvin Klein underwear, and threw it on my face.

    I sniffed it and left a moan. He sat on my chest and slapped me. He said, “Your only job is to please my dick”, and started mouth fucking me. It was 7 inch uncut dick, long and straight. I was sucking it.

    He moaned, saying, “Fuck, you’re the best mouth ever. I’ll start a brothel using that mouth,” he winked. He held my long curly hair and fucked my mouth like a pussy. After a lot of sucking, he pulled it out and flipped me around. Thap! He spanked my ass, and all the sand was sprinkled away.

    He held my panty and asked me, “Rip it or remove it?” I said rip it. He ripped it like a beast in one go and put his dick on top of it. He spat there nicely. He placed it on my hole. He gave a hard push, and I screamed.

    He went crazy, saying, “Such a fluffy ass of a slut. I can even pay you to fuck this hole every day.” He went on to spank it. He lifted my ass after a while and started to fuck me in the doggy style. I started crying, but I told him not to stop. I was moaning his name constantly.

    He went on and on. I started screaming too loud. He stuffed his underwear in my mouth. I couldn’t scream anymore. We had to pause, and I was struggling on the sand under him. So he understood and changed to missionary.

    After around 40 minutes of penetrating me and pounding me on the beach, he came a huge load inside. He pulled out gently, and I was left lying on the sand. He took the cum from the condom and poured it on my face. He took his sling bag and threw 2k on my face.

    He left me on the sand like a cum dump and went somewhere. I panicked as I had no clothes to wear as he had ripped my bikini into pieces. Luckily, he returned with a beer bottle and sat next to me. I put my head on his lap, and he gave me all the compliments.

    I was lying naked as my bikini was ripped into pieces. I walked naked into the beach house with him. I stayed with him throughout my one-week trip and let him use me in every possible way and satisfy his thirst for sex. He got me nice lingerie and clothes.

    He made me explore my effeminate in more slutty ways in Goa. I’ll tell you in my upcoming stories what we did this whole week of my sissy discovery.

    You can leave your reviews on [email protected].

    What did you think of this story??

  • Virginity Lost By Mutual Consent – Part 1

    I am Harshita, 20 years old, with a story of my virginity lost. I am studying in college and belong to a lower-middle-class family. My skin complexion is one shade darker than fair. That means I look fair from a distance. But from close observation, people notice my darker complexion.

    I am 5 feet 4 inches tall, with long hair, oval shape face, thick lips, big round eyes and thick eyebrows. I’m chubby by body structure, 34-sized boobs, 30-sized waist and 34-sized butts.

    Overall, I’m a desirable object for all perverts in my locality. I wear a nose ring always in my nose, which charms my beauty even more.

    I have a boyfriend, but he has a few family issues and unstable financial support. So, he’s fully career and business-oriented. His financial issues started just a week after we entered into a relationship. Before I started a relationship with him, I made him very clear that I wasn’t a virgin.

    But this was a lie. I wanted to avoid him, and so I made an excuse in this form. I thought he would reject me on those criteria. But he accepted it wholeheartedly. So, literally, after a few thoughts, I accepted his proposal. I had it in my mind that the minute he took my virginity, he’ll know I was a virgin.

    But he will be delighted with that fact instead of getting furious. My lie will be considered sweet instead of bitter. But my boyfriend was too much concerned about his financial issues. He didn’t have time for me at all.

    After some time, I became furious and desperate to get laid. He didn’t have time to attend my calls too, and I was left out. During this period, I received a call from an old classmate from school. His name was Siddhant, my classmate. But we weren’t friends in school.

    We knew each other, but our circles were different. Previously he would have been a headache for me, but in my time of desperation and depression, we started to spend quality time on calls. Eventually, the conversation started to become bolder. And finally, he confessed his sexual interest in me.

    It wasn’t a shock to me as I knew where the conversation was going. But initially, I didn’t give my consent. I tried to call my boyfriend and wanted to lose my virginity with him. But he was nostalgic, and this made me furious. Now I was desperate to get fucked, and I thought of concern.

    I had already conveyed to my boyfriend that I wasn’t a virgin. So, even if I had lost my virginity, it wouldn’t have been an issue for him. On the other hand, I was sexually very high, and so was Siddhant. He was a virgin. I was a virgin, and both of us were very desperate.

    Siddhant was well aware of the fact that I had a boyfriend. So, he had already made it clear that it was one-time mating between us, and we won’t get into emotional attachments. After a few times of poking him, I gave him my consent. He was super delighted.

    We fixed date in an Oyo Room far away from my house. I decided to bunk my college on Saturday to rest properly on Sunday. My college time was 11 am to 4 pm, so I had plenty of time to spend with him.

    On Friday, I went to a parlour to groom myself. I got my whole body waxed and a few facials on my face. Later I shaved my pussy smoothly. I shaved my pussy three times to make it extra smooth. Finally, I was ready to get my pussy drilled, and my desperation to subside.

    I reached the destination on time with a lot of hesitation inside. Previously I had decided to wear jeans and a top, but later I chose a knee-length dress. While wearing the underwear, I decided to skip wearing it, which excited me. I was thinking about Siddhant’s reaction when he saw me without underwear.

    I asked on the counter, “Siddhant?” The person at reception said, “Third Floor, Room 303.” I smiled meekly and rushed to the room. I knocked on the door, and the door opened. I looked downwards towards the floor, and Siddhant asked me to enter. I walked inside, crossing him and reached a few steps inside.

    I looked upwards and was shocked to see two more guys sitting on the bed.  I knew both of them, one was Pankaj, and the other guy was Sachin. Both were my classmates from my school. Pankaj had an interest in me during school time, but he never approached me.

    Sachin was a close friend, but he was a womanizer. We nearly fell into a relationship.  A day of relationship made me aware of him, and we spread apart. He forced me for a few days, but my being stubborn didn’t get into his trap. I turned my head to see what Siddhant was doing.

    I found him shutting and locking the door from inside. As Siddhant turned towards me, I looked straight into his eyes with a question. He smiled and said, “Harshita! At least sit first, and let me explain.” I sat beside Sachin and Siddhant on a chair in front of me.

    Siddhant said, “Sachin was the one who gave me your mobile number. While I talked with you, Pankaj was always with me, so he knows all our conversations.” He paused for a while and said, “I didn’t have the guts to talk with you, and these two were always there to help me out.”

    I understood they knew well why I was here and on what provisions. I felt awkward now that these guys were thinking about me and my sexual desperation. I spoke the first word, “I’m  a virgin.”

    Sachin replied, “We know that.”

    Siddhant said, “It’s a one-time mating between us. We will not be attached to you in future. So, it will only be a one-time experience.”

    Pankaj said, “We will progress according to you. Let’s have some conversation together and then proceed with the session. Even in between the session, if you feel like quitting, you’ll be free to leave.”

    I thought for a moment and knew my feelings were open to all of them. They knew a lot about me. So, I decided to try it until it was in my control. I was so desperate that I didn’t want to leave without getting fucked. I shook my head, and all were delighted.

    So, I stood up and sat between Sachin and Pankaj, whereas Siddhant was sitting in front of me. Our conversation started on general topics like what they were doing, where they were studying, courses and careers etc. After that, it shifted towards me, and for a few moments, I became uncomfortable.

    Like they told me that my skirt rode up a few times while sitting in class. They were fond of my chubby thighs. I had thick boobs, and they were fond of my boobs bouncing in my shirt. Sachin told his experience with virgin girls and told me how easy it was.

    Then the conversation moved its open mouth toward me, and they started to ask questions about me. What was my bra size, and what was my nipple colour? What was my areola size and colour? How many times I had fingered, whom I imagined while fingering, what was my pussy lips colour and what was my asshole colour?

    I tried to answer all the questions in a few words or as short as possible. As I became a little comfortable now, Sachin was the one who took the initiative. He kept his hand on my right knee and slid his palm on my thigh. He slipped his palm inside my skirt and rubbed it on my thighs for a few minutes.

    I was a little comfortable now, so I didn’t stop him. He rubbed my thighs for a few minutes and then progressed his palm towards my pussy. As soon as his finger touched my pussy he jumped in excitement. He looked me straight into my eyes, and I smiled back. Pankaj understood that something had happened. He followed Sachin’s hand and understood where it was. He, too, progressed his palm inside my dress.

    He reached straight on my pussy lips without rubbing the thighs. I looked at him, too, and he was excited to know I was not wearing underwear. I smiled, this time more boldly. Siddhant was confused, and he looked at all three of us.

    Pankaj and Sachin spread my thighs wider and pulled my skirt so that my pussy was exposed. Siddhant sitting in front of me could view my bare pussy. The only word that came out of his mouth was ‘Wow.’

    Sachin, an experienced player, whispered in my ear, “Can we disrobe you now? Will it make you more comfortable?” I shook my head and unhooked clips of my dress. As soon as it was done, I raised my butt a little so that Pankaj and Sachin could pull out my dress.

    While they were removing the dress, I unhooked my bra too. After the dress, the bra was removed too. I was sitting between all three of them, all naked. They were observing me from head to toe. After a while, Sachin and Pankaj kept their one-one palm on my 34-sized boobs and started to press them gently.

    Siddhant sat before me on his knees and started kissing all over my thighs. I started to feel tickling and tingling feeling all around my body. After a few moments, Sachin’s and Pankaj’s mouths reached my nipples, and in extreme pleasure, I reclined on the bed.

    They both came all over me and started to suck my nipples intensely. Siddhant got liberty in the lower part and spread my thighs wide. He kissed my pussy and started to lick it up. It was an extreme pleasure which was unexperienced by me and unimaginable.

    I caught Sachin’s and Pankaj’s heads and forced them more over my nipples. They even started to bite around my areola and over my boob’s skin.

    I was getting pleasure to the core, and these biting were fine. After a little while, Sachin left my nipple and raised himself towards my lips. My eyes were already closed; before I could notice, his lips covered mine. I opened my eyes immediately and looked into his eyes.

    He started to suck my both lips one at a time. I was spellbound now. Pankaj got busy sucking my both nipples alternatively. While sucking one nipple, his palm mauled my other boob. He was rough in mauling my boob, but it greatly pleased me.

    Siddhant was busy licking my pussy. He dipped his tongue inside my pussy and revolved inside a few times. Then he continued licking my pussy. My entire body was getting pleasure to its maximum extent. I couldn’t decide where to keep my attention.

    Sachin tapped at the guy’s shoulders, and they left me and got up. I was confused and peeped at them. As expected, they were getting rid of their clothes. They became nude in seconds and then pulled me up. Sachin pulled me by my arms and made me stand near the bed.

    I was confused about his action when Pankaj sat on his knees. He sat on his knees, and his lips attacked my pussy. He grabbed my both thighs firmly and started to lick my pussy. I again got drowned in pleasure and didn’t notice what the other two were up to.

    I realized it when I felt someone parting my butt cheeks. I turned around and saw Sachin sitting on his knees, parting my butt cheeks. Before I could understand why he was doing that, his warm tongue touched my asshole. A wave of shiver ran through my spine, making my lips rustle in excitement.

    I have seen a few blue movies but didn’t see this act in anyone of them. I never imagined that licking the asshole could be so pleasurable. My orgasm was building up already, but Sachin’s act had doubled the speed. I started to rub my palms on both guys’ heads.

    After a full 5 minutes of continued assaulting my pussy and asshole simultaneously, my pussy exploded. Recognizing my state, they left me, and I fell on the bed, all washed up. I climbed on the bed and reclined properly.

    Siddhant asked, “How was the experience?”

    I howled at him, “I didn’t come here to get licked myself. Something should get inside my pussy.”

    Though I reached the orgasm, still I was desperate for fucking. Sachin pulled out a pack of condoms and passed it to everyone. They rolled their condoms on their dick and turned towards me. Sachin said, “Harshita! Please look at our dicks and decide who goes first.”

    I hadn’t dared to look at dicks so openly in my whole life. But the desperate me was now quite shameless. I looked at all three dicks. Sachin was thick but not so long, an average of six inches. Siddhant was long, about 7 inches or more but not so thick. Pankaj was neither long nor thick. He was around 6 or less.

    I pointed towards Siddhant, and he smiled broadly. He took a step towards the bed when Sachin stopped him. We both looked at him. Sachin said, “Though it’s Harshita’s choice, I will ask you to let me go first. She is a virgin, and so are you. You won’t be able to enter that easily.”

    Siddhant, delighted to take my virginity, said, “I will manage.” He climbed onto the bed and came between my legs. He kissed me first passionately and then placed his dick tip between my pussy lips. He looked at me, so I closed my eyes and pushed his dick.

    But his dick slipped. He seemed a little humiliated, he tried again, but the result was still the same. He tried two-three times more, but the result was the same. He failed to enter my pussy. Though I wanted to give him the first chance, I was desperately very high.

    I opened my eyes and looked at him. I said, “Pandit Ji! I think Sachin is right. Let Sachin do the honour. You’ll be next.” He got up and walked off the bed, feeling dejected. Sachin was delighted now. He climbed on the bed and positioned his dick on my pussy.

    He played with my nipples, kissed my neckline, chin, and forehead a few times, and grabbed my lips with his lips. He clutched my lips with his teeth, and before I could understand, he rammed his dick in my pussy. A flow of pain rushed from my pussy to my womb and then distributed evenly in my whole body.

    He deposited his body over mine and pressed be below himself. I struggled to get rid of him, but he was too powerful for me. He grabbed both arms by my wrist and held them above my head. He kept on kissing me while I was struggling in pain.

    It took a good amount of time for the pain to reduce and turn into tingling. As soon as my pussy started to feel pleasure, I started to kiss him back. He understood my sign and started to thump me slowly.

    Sachin was a womanizer, and indeed, he had taken many virginities in the past. His experience worked on me, and now his being here wasn’t an issue in my mind. Only me and Siddhant wouldn’t have achieved the goal, and I would have left more frustrated today. Slowly his thumping speed increased.

    I crossed my legs around his waist and started to pull myself upwards so that his dick could reach more depth. He kept hitting me full swing, and after 15 minutes of uninterrupted fucking he exploded. Though he had a condom on his dick, still the warm sperms were felt by me inside.

    He pulled his dick out and rolled over the bed to get down. Siddhant came between my legs like a hungry wolf. He was as desperate as I was, and so was Pankaj. He managed to spread my pussy lips and saw blood stains on the bedsheet. Still, he ignored it and kept his dick on the tip of my pussy.

    He pushed his dick, and the freshly drilled pussy, gave him the way. His entire dick slipped inside. He reclined himself on me and started to thump my pussy. I, too, crossed my left on his waist. We both started to feel each other’s private parts with full pleasure.

    Sachin was an experienced guy, but not Siddhant. It took him hardly 5 minutes to increase his pace like a piston and explode inside my pussy, in a condom. I haven’t reached orgasm yet. The experienced womanizer had made me orgasm with foreplay for a purpose.

    The purpose was I don’t get my orgasm early, letting all three of them get a share of my pussy. Pankaj didn’t waste a second. Before Siddhant could pull it off completely, he was inside me. I, too, cuddled him with my legs around his waist, and he started his to and fro action.

    He wasn’t experienced at all, but still, his stamina was great. It took him 10 minutes of solid pumping inside my pussy to simultaneously build his orgasm and mine. We both exploded at the same time and hugged each other tightly.

    Afterwards, I got up, washed my pussy in the bathroom, and got inside my clothes. I kissed them one by one, thanked them for the wonderful experience, and left the Oyo first. I reached home all tired and went straight to bed after bathing. Thank god no one noticed anything particular in me.

    What happened next? I’ll continue in the next part. The story is 100% genuine, but names and places have been changed for privacy purposes. Your comments and suggestions are welcomed at [email protected].

    What did you think of this story??

  • My Hot & Horny Family – Part 9

    I apologise for the delay. I had been on tour with friends and then got busy with work. People who haven’t read the series, please read the series from the beginning. I will be continuing from where I left the last part. Please show your appreciation and share your opinions in the comment section.

    I just laid down on the bed and began to rest. Deepa continued to kiss me on my chest once she was done swallowing my cum. I was a bit scared to go downstairs and face my parents. But I had a lot of questions that needed to be answered.

    Deepa moved upwards and began to kiss my lips. I responded to her kiss and locked my lips with her for a brief moment.

    Me: I need to go down and meet my parents.

    Deepa: Yes, you do. We will have a lot of fun from now on.

    I got up and wore my boxer and a t-shirt, while Deepa just wore her petticoat and blouse. I came downstairs to find my parents sitting on the sofa in the living room and watching TV. As soon as they saw me, Dad switched off the TV, and Mom got up and came towards me.

    She kissed me on my cheeks and hugged me tightly. I didn’t respond and just stood there and let her do what she wanted. Once she finished kissing my cheeks and hugging me, she caught my hand and dragged me to the sofa. She made me sit between her and Dad.

    Mom: I know you have questions. Let me tell you our story, and you can ask us anything.

    Dad: Saturday night, when we finished our threesome, Deepa told us that you were peeping into our room and watching us having sex.

    Mom: I was furious for a few seconds, but then there was no point in being angry. How can we ever be angry with you? You are the apple of our eye, our only son.

    Dad: I was cool about it because I knew your hormones are raging at your age, and sex is very attractive to boys your age.

    Mom: So we decided to teach you about sex. As a teacher, I know how important sex education is, and there is a complete lack of the same in our education system. We wanted you to be prepared for the world in every way possible.

    Mom: So I suggested that Deepa has sex with you and teach you the art of love-making. We thought you might be shy and wouldn’t go along with Deepa. That is why we asked her to be rough with you so that you would listen to everything she says.

    Dad: That is when I suggested that it should be your Mother who should teach you. I wanted your Mother to fuck you.

    Mom: I wasn’t happy with the idea. Your Dad is a sex addict and always liked to do role plays while he had sex. Often he would act like you and fuck me. He convinced me that it wasn’t a sin. It was just another way of showing each other our love, and I love you with all my heart. You are the best thing to happen to us. As they say in porn movies, a family that fucks together stays together.

    Dad: We know you want to have sex with your Mother, as you told Deepa. We can all be a big happy, and loving family. We can fuck anyone, anywhere and at any time. It will be a free-sex home.

    Mom: Are you alright with everything, baby? Do you have any questions? Can you love your mom?

    Me: Why didn’t you approach me yourself instead of sending Deepa?

    Mom: Because we weren’t sure what you would think. I didn’t want to be a bad mother who seduced her son. I wanted to hear from you first if you would like to be with me. Have sex with me. I got my answer, thanks to Deepa.

    Me: How and when did Deepa become a part of your love-making activity.

    Dad: You can talk freely, Rahul. We are very open-minded and want you to be a part of our sex life.

    Me: Ok, when did Deepa become your whore?

    Mom: You were six months old when I brought her to our home. I was busy with you, and your Dad was devoid of sex throughout my pregnancy. To tell you the truth, your Dad is a sex addict. He couldn’t live without sex. He would keep bugging me for sex.

    Mom: But I had just given birth and needed to take care of you. Deepa was a young widow. At that time, it didn’t seem like a bad idea. So I asked her if she would fuck Nitesh, and she agreed. Since then, I, too, have come to like her in our bed. Thanks to her, I realised that I like women as much as I like men.

    Me: Hmm. What are we supposed to do now?

    Mom: Now we fuck, my son. You will put your dick into the cunt that brought you into this world. Are you ready for it?

    Me: I love you, Mom. I would very much like to fuck you.

    Dad: Hold on for a minute. I have a question for you, Rahul.

    Me: What is it, Dad?

    Dad: The way you fucked Deepa didn’t seem like it was your first time. You were very good. Tell me, to whom did you lose your virginity? Who was your first woman?

    Me: I will tell you but not yet.

    My mom moved closer to me and kept her hand on my thighs. She gently kept moving her hand on my bare thigh. I could see the lust in her eyes. Prachi was wearing a saree as they had lied about going to a wedding reception.

    She came closer and kissed me on the cheek. I turned to face her, and our lips met for the first time. I felt a bit shy and awkward as it was my Mother.

    Mom: You are so stiff. Loosen up, baby. Nothing that we are doing or about to do is wrong. Society can fuck itself. I love my son and want to show him how much I love him.

    Me: I love you too, mom.

    We both leaned into one another. It was one of the most passionate kisses of my life. I felt her delicate lips touch mine. We opened our mouths and began to suck on each other’s lips. I could taste her lipstick. After a while, I inserted my tongue into my Mother’s mouth.

    Our tongues met, and we began to exchange saliva. It was a blissful moment. My hands involuntarily moved towards her boob as she kept her hand around my neck. We probably kissed for 5 minutes with my right hand resting on her left boob. I didn’t press it. I just kept my hand on her boob.

    Dad: Deepa, get naked and come here and suck my dick.

    I broke off my kiss with mom, and we stared into each other’s eyes only to lock lips again with more passion. My mom broke the kiss, removed my t-shirt and again began to kiss me. I started to squeeze her boob above her blouse. Deepa had gotten naked and removed my Dad’s pants.

    She got between his legs and began to suck his cock. My mom broke the kiss again and stood up. She removed her saree, blouse, and bra and dropped her petticoat. She stood in her black lace panties. Prachi was a beautiful woman.

    Everything about her was beautiful, face, boobs, hair, hips, ass, hairless cunt, midriff, navel, soft thick thighs. She was a sex siren. Just like pornstar Alison Taylor, my Mother was a sexy MILF. She bent forward and kissed me again. Her boobs touched my chest.

    I grabbed them and squeezed them. They were soft, firm and amazingly in shape with no shag. Big brown areolas with dark erect nipples adorning her fair boobs. She started to descend with her boobs rubbing against my body. She kissed my neck, my chest and abdomen.

    She had both her hands on the elastic of my boxer and pulled it down. My rock-hard dick sprung out. My mom looked straight into my eye and gave me a wicked smile. Her face told me that she was happy to see my dick. Deepa had already started to suck on my Dad’s dick which now seemed the same as mine.

    I slid down and was at the edge of the sofa. Mom came between my legs like Deepa was positioned between Dad’s legs. Mom kissed the tip of my cock. She kissed it a few times and then held my cock in her right palm. The touch of her soft hand made my dick grow more.

    I hadn’t seen my dick so big. The excitement of having sex with my mom probably pumped more blood through the veins of my dick, making it bigger than ever. Prachi got her tongue out and licked my dick from the balls to the tip. She licked it several times as if licking a choco bar ice cream.

    A few more licks and kisses later, my dick began to disappear between her delicate lips. As more than half of my dick went inside my mom’s mouth, she began to withdraw. As she reached the tip, she would again start to descend her mouth on my dick.

    Her tongue would swirl around my dick as her head bobbed on my dick, taking it in and out. I never thought I would be getting a blowjob from my Mother.

    Dad: How is our son’s dick, babe?

    Mom: Just like yours, but tastier. I love it.

    Dad: Congrats, son. She will worship your dick from now on.

    Saying this, Dad pulled Deepa on top of him and inserted his dick in her cunt as Deepa began to ride him. I grabbed onto Deepa’s massive boobs and started to play with them. Mom continued to suck my dick for another 5 minutes. She did something that I had only seen in porn and never experienced.

    She held my dick between her soft and big boobs and began sliding up and down. The fiction created a lot of heat, and the motion was rough. She spat on top of my dick, on her hands, and applied her spit between her boobs. She continued giving me an amazing titfuck.

    My dick pressed between her boobs was a sight to behold.

    Me: Oh! Fuck! That feels so good, mom. You got amazing tits. Fuck!

    She continued giving me a boobjob for another 2-3 minutes. She stood up and turned around, giving me a great view of her nice big round ass. She bent forward, pushing her ass towards my face and removed her panties. She was bent and, with both hands, held her ass cheeks.

    She spread it wide, showcasing her moist cunt and pretty asshole. I immediately leaned forward, put my head between mom’s ass crack, and began to lick her cunt. I lapped up every drop of love juice from my mom’s cunt. I grabbed onto her ass cheeks and would squeeze and spank them.

    I continued to lick the nectar of her cunt. I poked my tongue into her cunt and explored and tasted the inner walls of the tunnel through which I came into this world.

    Mom: Fuck! You know your way around a cunt. Aaaahhh! Yes! That’s it, baby. Lick your mom’s pussy.

    Deepa had taken Deepa to the adjacent sofa, where he was banging her ass from behind. I had tasted enough and badly wanted to dip my stick in her cunt. I brought my mom on the sofa in the doggy style and was about to enter her cunt when she stopped me.

    Mom: No! No! Not from behind. Baby, I want you to face me as you penetrate me. I want to see you becoming a motherfucker.

    I helped her get into a missionary position on the sofa. I got on top of her. Mom held onto my cock and positioned it at the entrance of her cunt. The heat radiating from her cunt could be felt by my dick. My Dad turned around to witness the moment.

    Mom: Push it in, motherfucker!

    I gently, in a single stroke, penetrated her cunt. As my entire length entered her cunt my mom let off a sexual moan. Her eyes rolled back, and a smile appeared on her face.

    Mom: Oh! Rahul! Yes! My son is back in me! Fuck me! Fuck me, baby! Fuck your Mom!

    I kissed her on her lips and slowly began to move my hips. Her cunt was so wet and sloppy that my dick slid in and out with ease. I broke the kiss and looked straight into her eyes as I increased the pace. I was hitting her cunt with good force. Her hands were roaming all over my back and playing with my hair.

    Mom: Oh my god! Nitesh, your son, is so fucking amazing. His strong young manhood is relentless. That’s it, baby. Keep fucking mommy. Don’t stop motherfucker. Fuck your mom!

    I changed the position and got mom on top of me, but instead of her riding me, I kept pumping her cunt from below. Her boobs bounced up and down. I didn’t stop for a second. I indulged in the constant pounding of her cunt. Deepa had orgasmed, and Dad moved closer to us.

    Mom held onto his dick and began to stroke it violently. We changed positions again. I got behind mom and penetrated her pussy in doggy style while she was positioned between my Dad’s legs as she began to give him a blowjob. Deepa came toward me and gave her boobs for me to suck.

    I fucked my mom’s cunt and spanked her ass as she sucked on Deepa’s nipple. To fuck my mom was the greatest pleasure of my life.

    Dad orgasmed into mom’s mouth. He got up and went into the kitchen. While Deepa began to kiss my mom to get some of my Dad’s cum. I fucked her wet cunt for another 2-3 minutes.

    Me: Mom, I am cumming. Should I cum in your mouth just like Dad?

    Mom: No, baby! Fill me up. Fill my cunt with your warm come. I want to feel you motherfucker. Fuck my cunt and fill it.

    I did as she asked me to and began to fuck her furiously. 3-4 hard strokes, and I had ejaculated my cum in my mom’s cunt.

    Mom: Deepa, lick his cum off my cunt and feed me.

    Deepa instantly took my place and lapped the cum from mom’s pussy. She put two fingers in, scooped out more of it, and took it in her mouth. My mom normally sat on the sofa as Deepa got on top of her and spat my cum into her mouth.

    The two sexy women began to swap cum and kiss each other. What a beautiful sight it was.

    In the meantime, my Dad had a jug of orange juice. We drank it and then had dinner. I had already fucked two women and was tired. But the thought that I could fuck my mom from now on filled my body with energy.

    The juice and the food helped replenish the calories and provide the much-needed energy for a long night ahead.

    To be continued.

    What did you think of this story??

  • Hubby Does Not Like My Sex Fling With Boss!

    Hello everyone, this is Simraan with another one of my BDSM experiences to share with you all.

    After the recent quick sex encounter with my husband’s boss in front of my heavily drunk husband, I think a flame of passion has ignited inside my husband.

    Before the incident, he was uninterested in having sex with me, didn’t show any signs of active sex life, had no desire for romance, and didn’t even bother to ogle other women.

    After the incident, I could see him massaging his cock thinking about something and staring at my body continuously with a mischievous look on his face. Yet, he didn’t approach me with the intent to fuck my starving pussy.

    My lover was busy and there were no signs of naughty adventures happening in my life. I started thinking about my husband’s boss Mr Paul’s big black cock. I had underestimated that old man.

    In his drunken state, he had almost made me cum when his cock was slipping out of my pussy constantly. I wondered what he was capable of if he fucked me sober. I started to rub my itching pussy thinking about Paul pushing his big black cock mercilessly inside my dripping vagina.

    I even fantasized about begging him to stop, can you believe it? I was getting an orgasm when the doorbell rang. It was Paul who had come to drop my drunken husband home.

    While I was looking at him with concern, he was recollecting his-cock-inside-my-pussy incident a few days ago.

    He put my husband on the sofa and stood next to me. I sensed clearly that he was turned on at the sight of my body. His eyes were intensely focused on mine.

    Me: I wouldn’t make the mistake of being drunk again…

    ‘Is he reading my mind?’, I thought. I looked as though I have no idea of what he was talking about.

    Me: I have invited you to my farmhouse this Sunday. Remind him in case he forgets. Also, your hair in a ponytail should give a good grip while I …. (He looked at my vagina naughtily).

    I sensed with my peripheral vision that my husband was conscious during our conversation. He had started to get an erection already. I had formed a cunning plan to enjoy Paul’s cock in front of my husband and at the same time act as though it was his fault.

    Paul was making my pussy wet with his soft talks about how much he looked forward to meeting us at the weekend. He was trying to come near me to smell my breath as I only responded in a single syllable word. His dark complexion and confidence would have made me his bitch, if it wasn’t for the mistress inside me.

    When my husband’s boss Paul left the house, I picked up my husband to take him inside the bedroom. While we were walking, my husband suddenly put his hand inside my underwear. He rubbed my pussy which was wet because of Paul’s presence and looked at me with mixed feelings.

    I planned to enjoy Paul’s cock and at the same time rekindle the lust for me inside my husband. Every day, my husband looked at me with suspicion yet couldn’t talk about what was bothering him.

    But he was starting to get erections whenever I mentioned the weekend plan at Paul’s, so I knew I was going in the right direction. The day arrived when we were to visit Paul’s farmhouse.

    I was in the bathroom shaving my pussy. My husband saw that, and his inappropriate thought process gave him an erection.

    I wore a white sundress with a flower petals design. It showed my thick cleavage and big juicy boobs pressed inside. The hot part was underneath the skirt. My fat-toned thighs showed my tight round ass cheeks and the shape of my clean-shaven vagina depending on where the skirt was lifted.

    A white thong sunk deep inside the crevice of my ass cheeks from behind and pussy lips in the front. And did my hair in a ponytail style for my admirer.

    It was the first time when I flaunted a ponytail while going outside. My husband was in shock when he saw my hairstyle and attire. He even went as far as cancelling the plan. But my excitement gave him intense guilty pleasure.

    We arrived at Paul’s farmhouse. He opened the door and greeted us with the usual enthusiasm. A quick handshake with my husband and a tight inappropriate hug to a married woman in front of her husband.

    During his long embrace with me, he grabbed my ass cheeks underneath the skirt and squeezed them when he saw my husband walk inside the house seeing us taking our time! His fingers were stretching my ass cheeks to reach for my asshole. He succeeded in shoving his middle finger deep inside my asshole but couldn’t enjoy it much.

    My husband who couldn’t control my soft giggles came outside to ask a random question about the environment. Listening to him, Paul removed his hands from my skirt and moved away from me but not without escaping my husband’s attention.

    Paul: So sorry that my wife isn’t here. I had to welcome you on her behalf.

    We both were looking at him with a different view of surprise when he spoke to us smelling his middle finger in delight. He was the alpha male in the house.

    Paul’s servants served us with refreshments. I saw them encouraging my husband to have another drink despite finishing his large one so quickly. Paul himself drank orange juice just like me.

    He then took us on a tour of his farmhouse. I was walking along with my husband correcting his zig-zag style of walking. Paul was walking behind us. His lust eyes were fixated on my jiggling ass when we were walking up and down the staircase.

    My husband was holding his 4th large in the glass. I knew he was more focused on what was going on between his boss and me rather than watching the artefacts, old paintings, and other vintage collections.

    He devoured his drink and excused us to get another. My husband’s boss took that moment to pull me inside the empty storage room. I teased him by running and giggling around the empty room to raise his arousal. He was chasing me like prey.

    Paul caught me and embraced me tightly to take charge of my body. Since I was facing the door, I saw someone’s shadow below the door frame. I was about to tell Paul to proceed with caution when he spanked my ass cheeks and made me moan loudly.

    Paul: You dirty bitch! (spanking my ass). I know you want my black cock inside your cunt again, but you don’t want to give it easily, huh… (kept spanking my ass a few times).

    Me: Aaah! Slowly, you naughty boy… My husband ooh! My husband might catch us… Aaah! catch us in the act. Finger my asshole somewhere else, now let’s get out.

    Paul went out first. He saw my husband and gave a nonchalant look. My husband saw me adjusting the lower end of the dress before coming out. He didn’t say anything but gulped his 5th large quickly.

    Paul: It will be lunchtime soon. Now, if you guys don’t have the appetite yet, then this short trip will give you one.

    I raised my sundress exposing my red thong to Paul behind my husband. His face turned passionately red seeing me biting my lips seductively and teasing him with my pussy.

    Me: Oh, I have an appetite for something big…

    Paul turned away immediately because his balls were on the verge of exploding in his pants.

    We stepped outside in the hot sun to go to his small bungalow for lunch. I was in the middle; my husband was at a one-hand distance. Paul and I were touching shoulders as we walked. My husband slowed his pace of walking as his boss, and I was lost in a conversation.

    Me: I need to relive myself… (I said innocently to the men).

    Paul: Go behind the bushes and do your thing. We’ll keep a watch.

    I purposely looked at Paul turning behind to tease my husband as I walked into the bushes. I squatted behind moderate shrubs where I could see both of them looking in my direction but not finding me.

    Me: Paul, I need your help here.

    My husband: What the fuck… I mean, why him honey… I am standing right here.

    Paul: You are barely standing you, drunken idiot. I’m coming Simraan…

    I giggled to show my support to the alpha male. Paul excitingly walked towards me, and his jaw dropped when he saw my big nude ass in a squatted position.

    He sat down and began to run his palm along the line of my ass crack and pussy lips. I was giggling a little loudly to excite my husband and remove any doubts he had.

    Me: Paul, stop it! (giggling), I want to take a piss…

    Paul: Alright, here you go then.

    He grabbed my ass cheeks and lifted me while my legs were spread apart in the air. Now, I am not saying that I am fat, but it takes a man full of testosterone racing in his veins to do that. Paul is way older than my husband showed his manliness.

    Paul: Now aim at your husband…

    I squirted the gush of urine in the direction my husband was standing. At the time, which was what he deserved anyway. When the last drop passed through, Paul turned me towards him and made me sit on his shoulders.

    He shoved his face towards my vaginal area and began to suck my wet pussy lips. He parted my pussy lips with his tongue and began to suck the vulva. My vagina was inside his mouth feeling the suction power of a 53-year-old virile man.

    I grabbed his bald shiny sweaty head and began to push my pussy in his mouth. During the intense pussy sucking fun, my moans were covered by my hand, but we were taking our sweet time coming out of the bushes. Finally, my husband called for us. Paul wouldn’t have stopped if he hadn’t heard my husband approaching.

    Paul dropped me down and took away my panty. I giggled at his naughtiness when my husband stood in front of us. Paul once again looked him in the eye nonchalantly and walked away.

    My husband and I were walking together. Paul was guiding us towards the bungalow. Nobody was talking until my husband put his hand in my skirt. He felt that wasn’t wearing any panty and looked at me with serious thoughts.

    But I ran towards Paul and started walking with him till the end of the journey. After reaching the bungalow, Paul put his hand inside his pocket to find the handkerchief to wipe off the sweat. Instead, he pulled out my red thong and put it swiftly inside again when he knew.

    We were standing at the door, but nobody opened it. Paul told my husband to go to the other end and he would go to the opposite end to find the servants. Instead, he groped my ass and pushed me towards the door.

    Paul pulled his trousers and showed me his fully erect black cock. I teased him with my finger to come to me. But my husband walked in at that moment and caught us in the act.

    My husband: So, now you are going to let this bald old man fuck you? What’s wrong with your honey…

    It was time to switch sides. Paul was not ready for the betrayal that was coming his way.

    Me: Who was it that told me that he didn’t find me attractive anymore?

    My husband marched towards me and pulled his trousers. His cock was having a raging erection. The same one that he used to have at the beginning of our married life.

    Paul: Mind your language scoundrel! Don’t forget that I am your boss…

    My husband: Go fuck yourself, you old impotent man. At least I don’t take medicines to keep my dick up. It was you who used to drug me while offering a drink, weren’t you? Your piece of shit! You had your evil eye on my wife when I showed you her pic in the office…

    This was a revelation to me as well. I had to bring out my womanly skills before my husband dominated me.

    Me: Why the fuck didn’t you tell me this before? We could have found a solution to this problem. This means you wanted your poor wife to fall for this ugly bastard, didn’t you?

    Paul looked at me as though the ground swept under his feet. He lost his confidence when I pointed him out to my husband.

    My husband: It’s not true, honey… I still love you… I… just…. I…

    Me: Come here and fuck me like an animal in front of this ugly bastard. Let him know that this pussy belongs to you – the Alpha male.

    My husband approached me with an air of extreme confidence. He lifted me upholding my ass cheeks and pushed his pre-cum soaked cock inside my wet pussy. He began pounding my pussy just like he did on our wedding night.

    I had to manipulate both these men before they got out of my control. So, I began to plead with Paul pointing out my husband to make him understand the situation.

    Me (whispering to my husband): I’ll show you how much this pervert lusts for me.

    Me (to Paul): Kneel, grab your ears and act like a cock to show me that you lust for me more than my husband.

    Upon hearing this, Paul followed my instructions in desperation. And my husband started pounding my pussy way harder.

    My husband’s boss’s stiff black cock was touching the ground which was turning me on. I had to get out from there before falling prey to him or losing the domination battle to my husband.

    Me (whispering to my husband): Let’s get out from here, honey. I know you love me now. We will start over, now let’s leave this ugly swine here alone.

    My husband stopped humping me and let me down. He was happy that I was by his side again.

    We started walking outside with my husband leading the way. While passing along Paul, I grabbed his hard cock and whispered, “I will give you a call.” But when my husband turned back, I sighed away from him in disgust to show that I belonged to my husband.

    Now guys, this is how I manipulated my husband into getting back his sexual vigor. As far as my husband’s boss is concerned, I will tell you what happened next, but you will have to comment down below to let me know how you found the story so far. 😉

    Also, if you want to finally explore or enact your favorite BDSM fantasy or simply want to see a real Indian girl’s nude cam, click here.

    What did you think of this story??