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  • My Naked Mother And Me – Pt 14 (Three of us in the hotel)

    We returned to the hotel room, and I immediately jumped on the queen-sized bed. Being exhausted from our exploration day.

    Mom: Go and take a shower! Don’t rub your dirt on the bed. We have guests remember?!

    Me: All right, all right! You guys can get to know each other while I’m taking a bath

    I said and went inside the bathroom.

    Anjali: I didn’t know about your husband. I’m so sorry!

    Mom: Don’t you worry, dear, it’s been a while now. I have my son that’s taking care of me.

    Anjali: I understand!

    Mom: Have you eaten anything, dear? Here eat this. We just bought it at the restaurant.

    And gave her some takeaways. Anjali hadn’t eaten the whole day. She accepted it and started to dig in.

    Mom: Oh dear, you have been so hungry!

    While eating, Anjali said, smiling: So your son is taking care of you?

    Mom: Yes, he does, even more than he should, I must say.

    Anjali: Is he doing a good job?

    She said with a flirting voice.

    Mom: He is marvellous!

    Anjali: So you guys are nudists?

    Anjali asked like she didn’t know how they ended up in Cap.

    Mom: No, no, or maybe, I don’t know. Actually, it was my son´s idea from the beginning.

    Anjali: Is that so?

    Mom: Yeah, he is comfortable with it. I still need some time to loosen up!

    Anjali: It feels natural. You should try it!

    Mom: Yeah, maybe. I guess I need more time. How about you? My son told me how you guys ended up here. How do you feel?

    Anjali: Oh, he has?! You guys are pretty open, I see!

    Anjali swallowed the food and said:

    Anjali: But yeah! I was freaked out in the beginning! But I got used to it. I wanted them to be happy. Later I started to like it as well. I was turned on by it.

    Mom: You were turned on watching them?

    Anjali: Yes, at the start, it was weird, but you know, we control these kinds of feelings.

    Mom was getting a little turned on by her story again and asked like she didn’t know.

    Mom: So you have only watched them for now?

    Anjali: I also started to play with myself after a while. I couldn’t control it when they started to do it everywhere.

    Mom: Well, I understand how it must be! Did you play with yourself in front of them, or did you hide and do it?

    Anjali: Well, at the start, I used to hide behind a wall and do it while watching them from afar, but after a while, when we went fully nude, I started to touch myself little by little. And at the end, I was fingering in front of them.

    Mom: Didn’t they stop you?

    Anjali: No, I think they liked being watched. They just fucked even harder.

    Mom: Wow, I see! Did you ever join them? If they were so open in front of you, I guess that would have been an option.

    Anjali was shocked at how open my mom was and how she didn’t judge her. It shocked her that an Indian woman would find this understandable.

    Honestly, she would have thrown her out of the room if she had heard this a while back. But after her relationship with me, her thoughts and thinking about these things changed.

    Anjali: No, I never did, I thought they would get angry at me, so I never did.

    Mom: I see. I understand. Well, good that this is enjoyable for you and you are finding your pleasure in it.

    Anjali: I love that you are so open and understandable. I feel like I can tell you anything!

    Mom: You do, dear. I don’t judge! I have experienced a lot. Lately, this won’t affect me negatively at all.

    Anjali: I love it!

    Anjali finished her food, threw away the takeaway box, and asked my mom

    Anjali: So, you guys have sex?

    Mom was shocked to be confronted like that out of the blue. She was just about to lie and say no. But remembered how open she was with her and the kind of relationship her parents had.

    Mom: If you promise not to judge, I can answer that.

    She said with a worried smile.

    Anjali: Trust me, I would love it if you guys did it, so nothing to worry about!

    Mom was relieved to hear those words. She exhaled with relief and said

    Mom: Yes, we do, dear.

    Anjali: Is he good?

    Mom: He is even better! He does things to me that I could never have imagined!

    Anjali: Wow, that sounds amazing. What kinds of things does he do to you?

    Mom: Oh dear, that’s so intimate. I feel shy to tell you.

    Anjali: Come on, I just told you I fingered in front of my parents. It can’t be that hard.

    Mom couldn’t argue with that, so she took a deep breath and said:

    Mom: He once fucked me in the asshole and licked my pussy for the first time our first night here. He cum all over my body. Not just the things he does but how he is doing it and how we feel right there and then is amazing!

    Anjali: Oh, you are so lucky! It´s even turning me on hearing this!

    Mom: I’m lucky to have him.

    While saying this, she was more accepting of her relationship with her son. Everything started to feel normal, and not being judged by a girl she had just met made her even more confident in her relationship.

    Anjali: You guys are such lovely mom and son. I think I’m getting in your way visiting you like this!

    Mom: Don’t you say that! You are not getting in our way! We were the ones who invited you over. We don’t have to fuck all the time, either!

    Anjali: But it still feels like I’m in the way.

    Mom: What makes you think that?

    Anjali: Because you are in a nudist town, but you are still wearing clothes in your room. If I weren’t here, you guys would have stripped naked and fucked each other’s brains out!

    Mom: Oh no, dear, don’t think like that. We just met. We don’t want to make you uncomfortable, that’s all. My son has even been nude all day. He just wore it to make you comfortable.

    Anjali started to laugh.

    Anjali: You know I met your son naked yesterday, right?

    Just when mom was about to say, “That rascal!”

    I opened the bathroom door, With a towel over my head, with my rock-hard pointing at the ladies.

    Mom: You rascal! Put on some clothes!

    Me: She has already seen it, mom, and so have you.

    I said, smiling.

    Mom: You dirty boy! You don’t have any shame, do you?!

    Me: Mom, we are in a hotel room. I heard you telling her everything from the shower. And we are in Cap, get it, it is so normal here.

    Mom paused for a second and said.

    Mom: It’s not possible to argue with you, do whatever you want.

    Anjali: I like it this way, don’t be hard on your son. This is way more comfortable for me as well. I’m not feeling I’m being a burden to you guys.

    Me: See! You’re welcome, mom.

    Anjali stared at my hard cock.

    Anjali: Looking good, mister!

    Me: Well, thank you.

    I said while pulling my cock back and pointing my naked cock head towards her. Anjali was surprised that it was so close and hard that she moaned silently without realising it.

    Mom just facepalmed and said:

    Mom: Alright, you don’t need to show off with your big cock. Anjali, you should also take a shower and get clean before bed.

    Anjali felt a motherly connection with mom when she demanded she takes a shower.

    Anjali: Ok, mo…

    She realised she was about to say “mom” and paused, and felt a bit sad thinking back to her real mom.

    Mom understood and said.

    Mom: You can call me mom anytime you want! Don’t hesitate! Now go and take a shower!

    Anjali found her smile back and snapped out of her bad thoughts.

    Anjali: Ok, mom!

    Me: Gosh, mom, don’t make her my sister.

    Everyone laughed.

    Anjali entered the bathroom. I could hear the shower turning on. At the same time, mom asked if I was hungry. She gave me some food for Anjali, and I could have hers.

    Me: I’m alright, mom. We just ate. I am not so hungry.

    Mom: Ok, we can share the food left. I’m not so hungry, either.

    I went closer to mom and whispered in her ears, follow me, mom. She looked puzzled and followed to the balcony.

    Mom: What is it?

    Me: No, nothing. I need your help.

    Mom: With what?

    I pointed at my hard cock, and before I could say anything, mom turned around and said.

    Mom: No way! Anjali is her!

    I grabbed mom’s arm and pulled her closer.

    Mom: Stop it!

    Me: Come on, mom, that’s why I brought you outside.

    Mom: So that people can watch?

    Me: No, that she can’t hear us! Just my cock, mom. I’m not going to fuck you.

    Mom: Ahh, you are so naughty, only sucking, nothing more!

    She said, but I could hear the disappointment in her voice. She wanted more. She bent over and grabbed my cock in her hands. Her knee was on the floor. Her face was right in front of her face.

    Mom: A clean cock, at least.

    She said mockingly.

    Me: I know you love my dirty cock the most won’t be disappointed. You will have it later in your pussy.

    Mom pulled my skin back, took a bite on my cockhead and mumbled:

    Mom: What did you say?

    Me: Ouch, mom, ok, I am sorry, don’t bite!

    Mom: That is more like it.

    She said and pushed herself all the way so that her under lips were touching my balls. I could feel my cock hitting the deep throat and gliding further down. It felt so good that I took hold of her head and kept it there, with my cock down her throat.

    It was so good that I was about cum right in her throat. But I could feel that she was just about to gag. I released her head, and she went slowly back. Saliva gushed out of her mouth, dripping down on the balcony.

    She was fucking horny. She wanted me to fuck her right there on the balcony. She wanted everyone to watch her being fucked by her son. But she kept everything for herself and sucked her son faster and faster.

    She sucked me for 10 minutes straight. I was holding back my cum. I didn’t want to release it. I wanted the fun to last longer, but it was fucking hard. She was good at sucking. Her tongue swirled inside my cock skin. That was the point where I couldn’t hold it any longer.

    I tried to tell my mom I was cumming, but my voice cracked. I tried to hold my voice shut. My cum was reloaded and ready to shoot in her mouth. My mom grabbed my ass. Her fingers were in my ass crack. She pulled me inside her mouth. I grabbed her head. She just pulled the trigger.

    Anjali: Looks like you guys are having fun…

    I cum so hard in her mouth, simultaneously surprised by her voice. I couldn’t stop. Mom tried to pull her head back, but my hands kept her there. I couldn’t control my hands. It was too good cumming. I cum wave after wave right in her throat. Her mouth was filled with my cum. She was forced to swallow half of it.

    We both were looking toward the voice doing all this. There she stood, Anjali, naked in front of the balcony, opening drying her hair, smiling while being turned on by the view she had just witnessed.

    I could now see her full naked figure with the light from our hotel bedroom.

    I shot my last wave and let mom go. She pulled back quickly and fell on her ass back. She was sweating. We could hear the gulping sound of her swallowing the rest of my cum.

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  • Husband Watched Me Fuck – Part 2

    Ratna was tired, so she slept alone. In the other room, Pallavi was with her husband, Prashant. Pallavi said that Ratna is not only beautiful, but she is also very understanding.

    Prashant – I heard that the wife of our new bada babu (chief clerk) is beautiful. But Ratna is much more beautiful than I had expected. Our Chief Engineer was enquiring about you. He was complaining that you have not met him for a long.

    Pallavi got undressed and pulled her husband over her. He also undressed. She began rubbing her breasts on his wide chest.

    Pallavi – Raja, don’t bother me. When I need him, I will go and fuck with him. I think you want to fuck Ratna. I don’t mind at all. Start seducing her. She is a rural girl, and it will not be difficult for anyone to seduce her. I think she would love nice clothes and jewellery. Tell your chief engineer to book a room in the hotel soon and inform me. But my cunt did not get any new cock for over two years. Don’t you have any new assignments?

    Prashant began fucking his wife.

    Prashant – Bada babu (Vinod) is very handsome. Why don’t you try to take him between your thighs? Once he fucks you, I will be able to fuck Ratna easily. We can fuck each other’s wives on the same bed.

    Ratna – No, never. I will never fuck with anyone in your presence. Finish what you are doing, and let me sleep. I am really tired.

    They fucked in their normal way. As Pallavi had said, Prashant discharged cum inside after 15 minutes. Both remain nude. Pallavi slept soon, but Prashant had no sleep. Since he saw Ratna at the station, Prashant became very restless. Pallavi was not his only woman, but he was not a womaniser.

    He got married at the age of 19. Pallavi was his first woman. On the first night, Pallavi loved him so much that Prashant failed to observe that his wife was not a virgin. Pallavi was a daughter of a very rich man. When she grew, she started liking an older man, a family friend.

    Both got an opportunity. That older man took Pallavi’s virginity at the first opportunity and fucked her twice. She felt very much satisfied. Then it became a regular affair. Soon her parents came to know about this. Pallavi’s parents talked with him at that time.

    They wanted that man to marry Pallavi. But that lover of Pallavi gave a counteroffer. He requested them not to stop Pallavi from having sex with him. He said that soon he would make Pallavi his daughter-in-law. Though Pallavi’s parents did not believe the man, they did not stop Pallavi from meeting him.

    He was fucking Pallavi once a week. After about three months of their relationship man requested Pallavi to fuck with another man. She did not get angry at his proposal.

    Pallavi – If I fuck with someone else, you will stop loving me. I don’t want anyone else. I want you only.

    That man took various vows and made many promises. He said that even if she became a prostitute, he would never leave her. Pallavi agreed. The man gave her some tips.

    Pallavi spent over four hours with a stranger in a luxurious room of a posh hotel. That man liked Pallavi so much that he requested Pallavi’s lover to let Pallavi stay with him for a few days. Her lover did not take permission from Pallavi’s parents. He informed them that he was taking Pallavi away for a week.

    She stayed with that stranger for a week and then returned happily. Her parents were very pleased when her lover gave them more than five lakhs cash. Then they never bothered about Pallavi.

    In the next 8 months, Pallavi was sent for such special assignments six times. During every assignment, Pallavi fucked with different people. Her lover kept loving and fucking Pallavi to her satisfaction. After every assignment, he paid a hefty amount to Pallavi’s parents.

    For the last assignment, he brought Pallavi to Kathmandu. There that older man saw the stamina of a 19-year-old girl. Pallavi happily handled a group of businessmen consisting of 2 Africans, 3 Europeans and 2 Indians for three days. On the last day, he also joined the orgy.

    She alone handled 3-3 rounds by all 8 persons. Pallavi happily handled many rounds of double and triple penetration. All those people also commented that they had never met any lady like Pallavi.

    That last assignment resulted in an International construction contract for her lover. Besides, she gave Rs fifteen lakhs cash to her parents. Within 11 months, she repeatedly fucked 14 people. She experienced and enjoyed all types of sexual activity.

    On their return from her last assignment in Kathmandu, her lover came to her house. He had said.

    “Pallavi darling, I am going out to another country. I will return after 3-4 months. Immediately after I return, I will get my son Prashant to marry you. But there is one condition. During my absence, you will not have any time of sex with anyone. If I come to know that you are fucking with anyone, I will sell you in the flesh market of Iraq.”

    Pallavi – I never wanted sex with anyone else. When you are not there, then with whom will I fuck? But I will marry your son only when you promise to keep fucking me even after marriage. I will do assignments for both father and son,

    He became very happy to hear Pallavi. He called a lady Yoga trainer and advised her to give regular yoga exercises to Pallavi both morning and evening. Her lover returned after four months. He became extremely happy to see Pallavi.

    She looked much more attractive than he had seen her before. But he made a discreet enquiry about Pallavi. After having been satisfied that Pallavi did not even talk with any man outside her family, he got her married to his son Prashant. She fucked with someone after a gap of four months.

    When Prashant fucked her first, she experienced it as if she was getting fucked for the first time. Though Pallavi became the eldest daughter-in-law of her only lover, she did not leave any opportunity to fuck with him. That man continued to fuck Pallavi until he died at 73.

    Her lover did not give any assignment to Pallavi after marriage. But Prashant requested her to fuck with a senior Government officer two months after marriage. She told this to her father-in-law, who permitted her to do so. He also advised her not to miss any such assignment.

    Pallavi completed that assignment successfully. After that, Prashant kept sending her to various men. Every such visit of Pallavi brought fruit for Prashant. Thanks to Pallavi, because of her sexual power in twelve years, Prashant became an A category, a privileged contractor of the state.

    During their 12 years in Lucknow, Pallavi obtained 32 contracts for her husband. That means she had been fucked by 32 different men. Out of those 32 men, Pallavi liked only 5 men. Though everyone who fucked Pallavi even once wanted a continued relationship with her.

    But Pallavi kept her relationship only with 5 people. She told Prashant that she would love to fuck with those five men whenever she desired. Prashant said that she is free to fuck with anyone she likes. Chief Engineer about whom Prashant talked was one of those five persons Pallavi liked.

    She decided to take Ratna with her while she went to fuck with the Chief Engineer. Though Pallavi was a wife of a very reputed city contractor, she was the state’s most expensive call girl.

    It was over an hour since Pallavi had slept. Though he had been watching his wife’s nudity continuously since then, Prashant could not shake off the thought of Ratna from his mind. He wrapped a lungi around his waist. He came out of the room and slowly pulled the door shut. He tiptoed to the guest room.

    Prashant got mesmerised. The door of the room was wide open. There was full light in the room. It was past 12.30 the night, but Ratna was alone on the bed. He could hear her soft snoring. She was sleeping, wearing a petticoat and blouse. Petticoat was lifted well above her mid-thighs. He gasped,

    “What lovely thighs! I had never seen such beautiful thighs before.”

    Not only were her thighs exposed, but Prashant could see her full cleavage and the rich mound of breasts. He could see both nipples, also. Though he was cherishing the beauty of someone else’s wife, his mind was bothered about his guest Vinod, the husband of this beautiful woman.

    Suddenly an unpleasant thought came to his mind. Leaving Pallavi as she was, he came out. He checked in the other two rooms of the ground flower. Ratna’s both children and his son Pravin were sleeping in those rooms. There was no sign of either of his daughter Priyanka or Vinod.

    He climbed stairs leading to the fifth bedroom on the terrace. When he was halfway through the stairs, he started hearing whispers. He came near the door of the room. He heard.

    Female – Uff uncle, you are much better than what I expected. I am getting tremendous pleasure.

    Prashant knew that it was his daughter Priyanka. To ascertain this, he came near the door of the room. Those lovers did not bother to bolt the room from inside. Prashant saw what he had never dreamed of seeing.

    Their legs were towards the door. Both were nude. Prashant saw Vinod’s long and thick cock moving in and out of Priyanka’s cunt. He could also see a drop of blood on his thighs of Priyanka. He did not want to, but his cock tightened fully. He pushed his hand under his lungi. Cock has started throbbing. Prashant desired to push cock inside the cunt of his daughter.

    What did Prashant do?

    Read in the next part.

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  • MILF Landlady Got Pregnant By Me – Part 1

    Hello guys, I am Siddharth and I am 22 years old. I have an average dick size as most men have in India (good for those who want someone with average dick size in real sex stories). And I am 5’11”. I belong to Jamshedpur (a place in Jharkhand), but currently, I reside in Chennai for my college graduation.

    My story started when I moved to Chennai. I had to rent a room in a house since Hostel fees were very high and the food was not good there. Then I moved into a house where owners were from north India and this is where I met my dream MILF Mrs. Verma.

    Ankita Verma (name changed) was a mother of one child and had a body figure of 42-38-46 with fair skin, long black hair, and average height. She was a perfect definition of a MILF. The couple had their own ration store on the ground floor of the house and my room was just in front of their room. Our rooms were separated by a common hall and we all had a common bathroom.

    I always dreamed of fucking my milf landlady Ankita from the first day I met her. Honestly speaking, she was a sweet helpful lady in front of people, but a naughty lady in front of her family. I liked her nature of her and this got me more attracted to her.

    Note: This story will have both Hindi and English language to get a better context. So, if anyone needs the full story in English or Hindi, please send me a mail, I will send them this story in their preferred choice.

    One fine day, I was sitting in the hall surfing Internet on my phone since my college announced 2 day holiday because of some exam going in there. It was a hot day in Chennai and we also had a power cut. So, I had nothing to do instead of sitting on the sofa.

    Sometime later, Mrs. Verma came to clean the hall. She was moping the floor. She was wearing an old thin cotton saree with a deep-cut blouse with no bra. Her boobs were so big that whenever she walked her boobs bounced.

    Sometimes her boobs got exposed when she bent down to clean the dust under the sofas. And looking at those sweaty boobs and smooth shining skin, I instantly got a boner. I was wearing my boxers due to which It was difficult for me to hide my boner. Just then, she came in front of me and asked me to move.

    She: Zara uthna Siddharth safayi karni hai.

    Me: Mrs. Verma, actually meri back mein pain hai. To aap waha saaf kar lijiye. Main thodi der mein chala jaunga.

    She: Arre achanak se kya hua? Dikhao kaha pain hai.

    Me: Mrs. Verma, halka sa dard hai. Aap kyun tension le rahi hai?

    She: Ek to mujhe Mrs. Verma bolna band karo. 3 maheene ho chuke hai yaha mujhe, aur abhi bhi formality? Ankita bolo bas.

    Me: Aunty par aisa bolna acha nahi lagta.

    She: Arre yaar main aunty jaisi dikhne lagi kya? Aunty mat bolo please.

    Me: Sorry Ankita.

    She: Nice, dheere-dheere aadat pad jayegi. Ab dikhao kaha dard hai?

    And suddenly,she took the pillow for me, with which I was hiding my boner.

    She (smiling a little): Hmmm tumhara dard to kahi aur hai, aur iska ilaaj tum khud dekh lo. Main baad mein aati hu.

    Me: Sorry, Ankita wo subha-subha…

    And I ran into my room. Later on, I saw her husband leaving with a carry bag. So I assumed he must be going to market. I got a chance to see my milf landlady Ankita again, so I hurried to their room.

    She was standing on a tool cleaning the roof corners. She was standing in such a way that her ass looked perfect from that angle.

    Me: Ankita, main stool pakad leta hu, warna aap gir jaogi. (I will hold the stool, otherwise you will fall.)

    She: Arre nahi Sid, mujhe aadat hai. Tumhare aane se pehle bhi akeli karti thi. Isliye practice hai, don’t worry. (No Sid, I am used to it. I used to do it alone even before you came.)

    Me: Okay, Ankita. So, I guess main bas dekhta hi rahunga aapko? Waise Sonu (her 6-year-old-son) nahi dikhayi de raha? (Ok, I guess I’ll just keep watching you. Can’t see Sonu, by the way.)

    She: Dost ke ghar gaya hai game khelne, pata nahi kab aayega. (He went to a friend’s house to play games, don’t know when he will come back.)

    Me: Oh, itni garmi mein bhi? Waise subha ke liye sorry. Wo automatic ho jata hai. I hope aap gussa nahi ho? (Oh, even in such a hot weather? Well, sorry about the morning. It happened automatically. I hope you are not angry.)

    She: Arre koi baat nahi. Aisa hota hai tumhari umar ke bachho mein. Girlfriend banayi ki nahi abhi tak? (Oh, no problem. Happens with guys of your age. Have a girlfriend or not yet?)

    Me: Girlfriend kaha se milegi koi Ankita. Koi bhi pasand nahi aati. (Where will I find a girlfriend, Ankita? Didn’t like any.)

    She: Kaisi ladki chahiye Maharaj (referring to me) ko? (What kind of girl do you want Maharaj?)

    Me: Aap jaisi honi chahiye. Sundar aur playful. (Beautiful and playful like you.)

    She: Sid, shaadi-shuda aurat pe line maar rahe ho haa? Tum to bade hi bhole lagte the. (Sid, are you hitting on a married woman? You looked so innocent.)

    Me: Arre, aisi baat nahi hai. Main bas aapko meri pasand bata raha tha. (Oh, it’s not like that. I was just telling you my choice.)

    She (while climbing down from stool): Maar rahe hote to bura bhi nahi maanti. Sweet ladke ho tum, mere type ke.

    The my milf landlady suddenly lost her balance and started to fall. But I ran to her and saved her by grabbing on her waist and she fell into my arms. Her face was red and analyzing the situation. My face turned red as well.

    Me: Aap theek to ho? Maine bola tha aaram se karo.

    She: Arre theek hu, bas halki si moch aa gayi shayad.

    Me: Chaliye main aapko chalne mein help kar deta hu.

    Then she tried to walk, but she couldn’t. So, I picked her up and took her to their bedroom.

    She: Waah Sid! Tum to bade strong ho.

    Me: Haha Ankita, aisi baat nahi hai. Actually main bhi surprised hu. Mujhe laga aap heavy hongi. But aapka weight to balanced hai.

    She: Arre itna makkhan bhi mat lagao. Mujhe pata hai mera weight.

    Me: Kaha dard ho raha hai bataiye?

    She: Arre itni help kaafi thi, main moov laga loongi.

    Me: Arre Ankita aap moov mat lagao, skin ke liye achi nahi hai aapki. Body oil hai mere paas ek, usse main aapki maalish kar deta hu.

    She: Arre iski zaroorat nahi hai.

    Me: Shhh, jaldi theek ho jayega, guaranteed.

    Then I went and comeback with a bottle of oil and started massaging her leg.

    She (moaning): Uuff…. aah… uuiii baba.

    Me (again getting a boner): Bas Ankita ho gaya. Kaisa laga massage?

    She: Full body karte ho?

    Me: Nahi ki kabhi, par try kar sakte hai.

    She: Acha tab uncle ki kar dena. Haha haha.

    Me: Ji, Ankita ji

    She: Arre main mazaak kar rahi thi. Bahut aaram mila.

    And then I left. I was not able to forget her moans, so I thought to masturbate in my room. But then I remembered that I forgot my oil in her room. Then I went back but she was not there. I checked the bathroom and heard her voice in shower.

    Since we all have a common washing machine, we all keep our dirty clothes in the basket beside the washing machine. I saw her panties inside that basket. Then I picked it up and it was warm which means she wore that recently.

    When I took a closed look the panty was wet around the pussy area which could be due to the massage I gave earlier. Then I smelled her panties and it smelled sweet like sugar. I started stroking my dick imagining her and then I heard the bathroom door getting unlocked.

    I ran toward my room and unfortunately, I brought back her panty to my room. Then I peeped from my room and saw she was searching for it, so I never went back. Instead, I went to my bed and wrapped her panty around my cock and started masturbating. But what happened after that, was not in my plan.

    So guys, this is just a beginning of my story, a brief interaction with my milf landlady. Please support and let me know what you feel about it. Because it is my first time on ISS and I will post the second chapter if you all wish for it.

    Thank you.

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  • Ethir Veetu Aunty Pavadaiyai Thukinaal

    Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil puthithaaga kudi vantha ethir veetu aunty pavadaiyai thuki ooka vita kama kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar kathir vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Nan thiruppur gramathil vasithu varugiren, en veetirku ethire puthithaaga oru kudumbam kudi vanthu irukiraargal.

    Avargal angu kudi vanthathum engal veetirku thaan muthal muthalil vanthu paal pongoromnu sonargal. Oru vayathaana uncle matrum young aunty iruvarum vanthaargal, antha auntyai paarkum pozhuthe enaku etho onu thapa iruke endru ninaithen. En endraal aunty en idam than neraga vanthu kandipa  vanthudu thambi endru solinaal.

    Aunty paarka maa niramaaga irunthal, aanal aval soothu perithaaga irunthathu. Vatanaama perithaana soothu vaithu irunthaal, mulaiyum perithaaga pazhuthu irunthathu. Aunty vayathu 38 irukum, intha vayathu auntyai yar paarthaalum neengal avalai ookalam endru thaan aasai paduveergal. Ithu pondra oru aunty nerukamaaga vanthu vanthu vidu pa endru solum pozhuthu eppadi selamal iruka mudiyum.

    Aunty veetil paal ponga aarambithaargal, naan auntyai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthu rasithukonde irunthen. Aunty mulai matrum soothai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthu rasithukonde thaan irunthen, auntyum adikadi ennai side kanil paarthu rasithaal. Piragu anaivarum sendraargal, en amma en idam dei auntyku ethavathu help thevana seithukonduthuvitu vaa endru solinaargal.

    Naan neraga auntyai paarthu sendren, aval kitchenil irunthaal neraga sendru aunty ungaluku ethavathu help venduma endru keten? Ennai paarthu sirithu vitu ila chelam vedam nee sofavil amarnthu iru naan itho varugiren endru solinaal. Ena da vayathirku vantha paiyanai paarthu chelam endru solugiraale endru paarthen.

    Ipaiyum enaku etho onu thapa iruke da endru thondriyathu, sari auntyai site adikamal endru sofavil amarnthu auntyai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthu rasithukondu irunthen. Aunty pachai nirathil pudavai aninthukondu irunthaal. Aval eppozhuthu guniyuvaal appozhuthu aval mulai pilavai paarkalam endru kathukondu irupen.

    Naan ethir paarthu irupathu avaluku theriyuma ilaiya endru enaku theriya vilai, sexiyaaga en mune vanthu guninthu porul eduthu mulai pilavai enaku kanbithaal. Ithu pondru china china asaiyum paarthu rasithukonde irunthen. Uncle varum pozhuthu ondrum theriyatha china paiyan pola nadanthukondu irunthen.

    Uncle idam china paiyan pola nadithaal than auntyai ooka mudiyum endru enaku theriyum. Athanaal uncle mun 15 vayathu paiyan pola nadanthukonden. Pinbu uncle veliyil sendrathum aunty idam sendru aunty enaku ethavathu velai kodungal endru keten? Ipadi ketathum aunty ennai paarthu sirithu vitu sari intha pakam vaa endru solinaal.

    Naan vendum endre aval meethu urasikonde arugil vanthen, mendum ennai paarthu sirithaal. Ena ival vazhinthukonde irukiraale endru paarthen, aunty vazhiyum pozhuthu en sunni konjam viraika arambithathu. Aval vizhunthu vital endru aval vazhivathai vaithe soli vidalam, pinbu aunty unaku samika theiyuma naan soli tharugiren athai sei endraal.

    Naan samaipathai paarpatha ilai aval mulaiyai paarpatha endru puriyaamal irunthen. Aunty nerukamaaga irunthaal apadi irukum pozhuthu aval mulai miga sexiyaga perithaaga theriya aarambithathu. Ivalavu periay mulaiyai naan nerukathil paarthathe kidaiyaathu, avalavu periya mulai vaithu irunthaal.

    Ipadi kinda vendum endru soli koduthaal appozhuthu naan karandi vangum pozhuthu aval mulaiyai kaiyaal urasikonde vangi kindinen. Mulai en kaiyil patukondu thaan irukirathu, aunty nala sei da endru solinaal, naan apadiye thirumbi auntyai paarthen. Aunty sirithukonde naan kinduvathai nala sei nu sonen endru soli vazhinthaal.

    Naanum vazhinthukonde seithen, pinbu sari uncle varara endru paar endraal. Naan veliyil sendru paarkum pozhuthu uncle veetirku vanthu kondu irunthaar.  Aunty uncle varar endru solinen, sari uncle un udan thanimaiyil paarthal poramai paduvaar athanaal nee uncle veetil ilatha pozhuthu auntyai vanthu paaru chelam endru soli veetai vitu anapinal.

    Iru naatkalaaga uncle eppozhuthu veetai vitu seluvaar endru paarthukonde irunthen, avar veetai vitu seluvathaagave ilai. Pinbu naan roomku vanthu kai adithukonde irunthen apozhuthu aunty kural en veetil ketpathu pola irunthathu. Naan kathavai thapal podamal kai adithukondu irunthen, en veetil ennai thavira yarum vara matargal athanaal naan eppozhuthum room thapal poda maten.

    Ipadi irukum pozhuthu thidir endru yaro kathavai thiranthaargal, naan dress muzhuvathum kayati vitu nirvaanamaaga kai adithukondu irunthen. Athu matum ilamal kangalai irukamaga moodikondu kai adithen, kanju varum tharunam athu. Kathavu thirakum satham ketathum kangalai thiranthu parkum pozhuthu aunty en kan mune aunty nindraal.

    Athuvum vazhinthu en sunniyai parthukonde irunthaal, udane itho ingu thaan irukiran ungal paiyan endru solinaal. Naan udane vega vegamaaga dress aninthukonden, aunty ennai paarthu dei ungai engu lam theduvathu sari veetirku vaa unaku oru velai irukirathu endru soli vitu aval kilambi vital. En sunniyai paarthathu pola oru reactionum tharamale irunthaal.

    Naan vegamaaga aunty veetirku sendren, veetil uncle serupu ilai ulle sendrathum aunty kathavai thapal potu vitu en kaiyai pidithu vega vegamaaga padukai araiku azhaithu sendraal. Antha kathavaiyum moodi vitu enai thirumbi parthu dai ennai ninaithu thaane nee kaimuti adithaai endru ketal? Naan sirithukonde vazhinthen, sari ipo enaku athai seithu kanbi endraal.

    Naan athalam seiya maten enaku vetkama iruku endru solinen, dai auntyku kanbika matya endru ketal? Sari aunty kanbikiren endru soli en sunniyai veliyil eduthu kannbithen, en sunni 6” perithaaga viraithu irunthathu. Sari naan unaku eppadi seivathu endru katru tharugiren, ennai padukai meethu amarnthi aunty kutha vaithu en sunniyai kaiyaal pidithu porumaiyaaga adithu athai vaaiyil vaithu sappi oomba aarambithaal.

    Aunty koosuthu endru solinen, dai pesamal iru da endru soli azhagaga sunniyai sappi vital pinbu aunty ezhunthu aval jakit kayati iru mulaiyai veliyil eduthu kanbithaal. Udane naan auntyai paduka vaithu aval meethu eari paduthu aval mulaiyai vaai vaithu sappi suvaithen. Iru mulai kaambum karupaaga neendu irunthathu.

    Maa niramaana mulaiku naduvil karupu kaambu irunthathu, haaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa athai vaaiyil vizhungi sapave inbamaaga irunthathu. Aunty en thalai meethu kai vaithu thadavikoduthaal, pinbu aunty pavadaiyai thuki enaku kuthiyai ooka kanbithaal. Naan udane aunty iru kaalgalai virithu kuthiyil en poolai vaithu irakinen.

    Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa sugamaaga irunthathu, aunty mulai meethu eari paduthu kuthiyil othen. Sirithu neram thaan oothen atharkul en sunniyil vinthu vanthu vitathu. Aunty udane sari konja neram kazhithu mendum seiyalam endru solinaal. Iruvarum nirvaanamaaga aagi paduthu romance seithukondu irunthom.

    Pinbu aunty sunniayi mendum oombi viraika vaithaal, aunty kuthiyil irandam murai matter adithen. Second time kanju vara niraiya neram pidithathu, auntyai doggy nilaiyil vaithu ookum pozhuthu aval pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Pengal pundaiyil vinthu varuvathai irandam muraiyaaga paarkiren. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam, irandam murai kanju vantha kuthiyil oothu sunni kanjai irakinen.

    Pinbu aunty saree en kan mune aninthaal, athai paarkave nandraaga irunthathu. Aval saree anintah pinbum iruvarum jollyaga romance seithukondu thaan irunthom.

    Pinbu aunty itharku mel uncle veetai vitu sendraale nee ingu thaan iruka vendum endru solinaal. Ithai ellam neengal en idam solave vendam itharku pinbu naan ungal udan thaan irupen. Auntyum naanum oru mathamaaga veetil oothukondu thaan irukirom, en tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri, vanakam.

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  • My bisexual adventure with 40 yr old gay

    Hi Everyone, I hope you’re all fine. I’m new to this site with my own experience. I don’t want to reveal my details for privacy. My age is 26 and from a south Indian state. So, this experience is about me having a hot session with 44 year old at his place.

    Basically, I’m a straight guy. Looks tall and a little chubby and fair-looking guy. Due to some circumstances, I turned bisexual. I like both men and women. In that process, I searched for many bisexuals on websites, but no one was real. Just message and block type. Later I found a dating app for gay and installed it.

    Even in that app, I used to get messages only from young profiles who were below 30. But I didn’t like them as they would be rushing for sex. I prefer for elderly, who are in their mid-30s or 40s, striving for more romance. I was not complete gay, and I’m bisexual.

    So I was searching for similar profiles. Later in the evening, I got a message from a profile named ‘looking for young.’ I checked his profile. He mentioned his age as 44 and was interested in hot romance at his place. I texted him and was waiting for a reply. The next day I got a reply from him.

    And our conversation started like this. Let my name be S, and his name be M.

    M: So, where are you from?

    S: I’m from Hyderabad, and you?

    M: Oh, great! Even I’m from hyd too. Where do you live here?

    S: Nearby **********.

    M: Super, I live at *********** 20 minutes drive from you. So what are you looking for?

    S: I’m a bisexual guy looking for some hot fun in bed.

    M: We are like-minded people staying away. Why don’t you come to my place?

    S: Yeah, but we just got introduced, and I don’t get confidence until we casually meet.

    M: Ok, we shall meet for coffee at **** mall today evening. Is that ok for you?

    S: Sounds great. I’ll be there by 7 pm sharp. But don’t be late.

    M: Ok, I’ll be there. How do I identify you?

    S: ********* this is my number. Come and call me.

    M: Ok, so we shall meet and discuss our fun. Bye Tc.

    Our first conversation ended, and we decided to meet at that mall. I was waiting for the evening to meet him and was curious about his appearance. At 7:10 pm, I got a call from an unknown number, and it was him calling me. I guided him to the nearest coffee shop.

    I was stunned by looking at him. He has a well-built body with good abs and chest. He wore a yellow-red combo t-shirt where the bi-ceps were visible clearly. I thought he must be hitting the gym regularly. I waved my hand, and we sat in a corner where no one could hear our conversation.

    His eyes were beautiful, and I was in a trance looking at him. He tapped me on the thigh and said, “Are you alright?” I said yes. He asked me, “Are you ok with me?” I half answered yes. He complimented me, too, for looking good. He was rubbing my thigh.

    I was in the mood to kiss him then and there, but I controlled my feelings. He asked me, “Are you ok with nude romance and sucking my dick?” I said, “This is my first meeting. I don’t know anything about it.” He said, “I will guide you in everything.”

    We ordered some food, and he rubbed me all the time. He even took my hand and kept on his dick. His dick was already hard, ready to fuck any pussy or asshole. But I felt some discomfort and said to him. He understood and acted normal.

    We exchanged our feelings and likes/dislikes so there would be no disturbance during the meeting. I can sense his dick was almost 7 inches. And good in thickness.

    We fixed our meeting at his home on Sunday. His wife will leave for her native place and won’t return for 4-5 days. I was tense about how he will treat me in bed. Days passed, and I didn’t masturbate for him. Watched some porn related to it and prepared like a student.

    Finally, the day arrived. He sent me his location and address, and a specific time. I wore a light colour shirt with joggers as it will be comfortable while removing. I started and took dairy milk and condoms for safety while going. I reached his place and called him.

    It was a 10-floor apartment, and he had already given information about me to the watchman. I was in another world feeling about this. I rang the doorbell, and there was no response. I thought, “Did I come to the wrong address?” After a few seconds, the door opened, and he received me.

    He apologised as he was in the washroom cleaning his private parts for this sex session. He was wearing a t-shirt and night pants. His hard dick was visible through his night pant. He just switched on the bed lights. There was extreme silence between us.

    His body sprays and room spray were making me hard. Added to that, it started raining. He asked me, “Are you fine here?” I replied yes. Then he moved slowly towards me. The heat in my body started to increase, and even in that cool weather, I was sweating.

    He came near me and started to smell my body. I was feeling nervous because I had never done this. He turned my face and started to kiss my forehead. Later he started to kiss my lips. Even I opened my mouth and started to suck his tongue.

    We kissed like it was almost the last meeting. He hugged me so tight and pressed my butts smoothly. He pulled me and made me sit on his lap. I felt like a girl kissing him so deeply. He then got up and closed all doors and windows so no one could watch our romance.

    He went into the kitchen, drank something, and gave some to me. After that, he came near to me and started to remove my t-shirt and kissed me once again. He said, “I like kissing very much, and you are too good at kissing.” Later he removed his clothes one by one.

    The abs were exposed again, and I started to suck his nipples without hesitation. He was moaning in pleasure and started to pull my hair. I stopped him and said, “Let’s go to your bedroom.” I was half naked by then with only a jogger and underwear.

    He removed his night pant, and his cock sprang like a snake. It was like an anaconda and was already so hard and hot. My mouth started to water after seeing it. Unknowingly I kissed his dick. We sat in bed, and he completely made me naked.

    Our bodies were so hot, even with an AC temperature of 16 degrees. We were in bed like a newly married couple. He came near me and started to suck my nipple, which became red. He was romancing me like a real man caressing every part of my body. I think he was desperate for sex.

    Suddenly he got up and went to another room. He brought his wife’s lingerie, including a bra and panty. He said to wear it and sleep with him. I did what he said. For the next 30 minutes, he kissed and sucked my manly boobs on my bra. Later he removed those and smelled my sweat and his saliva.

    He threw them aside, and we rolled on the bed like two sacks, and he bit me near my nipples. I was completely drenched in his love. I didn’t stop from anything. He said in a husky way, “My darling, I think you are the perfect partner for me. We shall do this in our free time.” I was blushing.

    The scene was romantic, and I was like his whore, forgetting about myself. He then went down and started to play with my dick. It was oozing precum because of his romance. He was like a pro in sucking and started to suck nice and slowly.

    He used the start and stop technique and increased my love and lust for him. Suddenly he sat cross-legged and made me sit on his lap. My two legs covered him, and his dick was hitting my hole. He asked if it was ok to fuck me. I said, “Try it, but if it hurts, please remove it.”

    He wore a condom like an oil cloth surrounded his dick. He slowly kissed me and pushed his dick. It was like a lathi entering into my asshole. I was crying in pain and started to kiss him hard. He understood, removed his dick, and sucked my body to soothe me.

    By that time, he released his first load in the condom, and both went to clean. We again came to bed and started kissing. Now it was my turn to satisfy him. I asked him not to wear any condom and clean it neatly. Then I asked him if anything like jam or honey was available at home.

    He said some Choco syrup and honey should be there. I said to bring both. He went and brought them and gave syrup to me. I first applied it to my lips and started to kiss his lips with that. He bit my lips in that process, and I got blood. I said to do it nice and slow.

    Then he poured some on my nipples and sucked them like ice cream. I was on the verge of cum and did it on his body like jet spray. He mixed it with Choco syrup and tasted it. Later I went down and poured some honey on his dick.

    He said, “I’m impressed with your work. Your future wife will be so lucky that she won’t forget if you do this. “I poured honey and started to massage it. He was in heaven with that, and I started to suck it like a pro. The sucking sounds were so loud.

    I was using the same technique, start and stop. He was in no mood to control me and was enjoying my suck. Then he applied some chocolate to my ass and started to enjoy it. He licked it with the tip of his tongue and pushed some chocolate into my ass. Again he cleaned it neatly.

    Then we slept naked for a few minutes, and he cuddled me like a girl. We took some rest and changed the sheets because they were drenched in cum, sweat and honey. We both entered into bathroom and started to bathe in cool water.

    But his dick got hard again, and he kissed me again. It was poking my stomach, and I started stroking it. Again he pushed in the ass, but it didn’t go into that. But I didn’t disappoint him as I started to suck his dick again. Within a few minutes, he released his load in my mouth.

    It was a mix of honey, chocolate and cum. I swallowed it without missing a single drop. We did this for the whole day. I even slept with him wearing his wife’s bra panty to make him feel sexier.

    This happened for 2 days, and we didn’t have clothes on our bodies. He used to go out and bring some groceries to avoid getting suspicious. After getting into the apartment, he removed everything and started roaming naked.

    This was my first experience. He used to message whenever he was free and enjoyed all the Kamasutra techniques on the internet. He later introduced me to his other flatmate, and we enjoyed a three-some.

    After that first session, he gave me some amount for my expenses. I refused to take it, but he said no girl would have satisfied me that way.

    I took the amount, but later I didn’t take it as it would be cheap for me and enjoyed freely. So if anyone likes to have a hard romance without anal, you can approach me. My mail is [email protected]. Thank you.

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  • My Naked Mother And Me – Pt 15 (Just an innocent prank)

    Anjali stood there watching us. Her clean, shaved pussy was wet. I wondered if it was from the shower or just watching us.

    Me: Shit, you scared me!

    Mom: Oh dear, you weren’t supposed to see this.

    She said while pinching my thigh.

    Me: Ouch, mom!

    Anjali laughed and said.

    Anjali: As I said earlier, I don’t want to be in your way. This is good! Now you can be more comfortable around me and be yourself. Kind of an icebreaker, isn’t it?

    Me: I see that you are being comfortable as well. This way is much better!

    Mom: Oh baby, you can wear some clothes if you feel shy.

    Anjali: It’s all right, mom. I don’t feel shy. I like it this way. I feel more connected to you guys. I like the feeling, and I’m also used to this now.

    I gave mom a hand to lift herself. She was close to me, and I laughed as I saw her face up close.

    Mom: What?

    Me: Now you are the dirty one.

    And continued laughing.

    Mom: Oh, shut it. I will be back soon. Let me take a quick shower.

    “Ok, mom,” we both said at the same time. While mom was about to pass Anjali, she stopped and went closer to her face. She put her hands on my mom’s lips, wiped them with her fingers, and showed mom her finger. It was my cum that was still left on her lips.

    Mom felt a bit embarrassed. She turned around.

    Mom: You little shit, that’s why you were laughing before. You wait until I come out of the shower.

    She went to the shower. Anjali looked at me, tasted her fingers with my cum and said.

    Anjali: That’s how it tastes. Mmm salty.

    The whole picture turned me on.

    Me: It’s good for you, remember?

    Anjali: I do remember you, dirty boy!

    Me: Nonono!

    Anjali: What?

    Me: If you address my mom as a mom, you should address me as your brother!

    Anjali laughed and said:

    Anjali: Ok, bro! Happy now?

    Me: Yes indeed, let’s go inside.

    We went inside, and my cock was getting hard little by little. I could still remember the taste of her ass.

    My mind was getting overwhelmed by the situation. I wanted to fuck this girl so badly. My cock was getting ready to pound her virgin pussy. But that’s the down part as well. As a virgin, I can’t fuck her easily. I must lubricate, I have to give her long foreplay, I have to soften her pussy up.

    Even so, I did that. She might want to wait for a perfect moment. Not in a hotel room with my mom in the shower. Yea, my mom would hear her scream and badmouth me as well. I was getting frustrated with all this in my mind.

    Anjali: What is the matter, bro? You don’t look too good.

    Me: Na, it’s nothing.

    Anjali: I know it is something. I can see it on your face.

    Me: Na, I was thinking…

    Anjali: Thinking what?

    Me: That you are a virgin, right?

    Anjali: Yea?

    Me: How do you think you will lose it? Or how would you want to lose it?

    Anjali understood my question right away. She scanned the situation. She saw my hard cock. She heard the shower. She smiled a bit.

    Anjali: I see. I get it. No, not in a place like this, at least.

    Me: I get that, but what is your perfect way to lose it?

    She stepped back for a moment and thought for herself. She raised her head and met my eyes, and said:

    Anjali: I’m not a virgin because I want to lose it in a special way or place. I want to have some space and time. You know to loosen up a bit, so I don’t tear everything apart.

    Me: I see.

    Both went silent for a moment; both understood the frustration each suddenly had. If it weren’t for mom in the shower, we would have already gone crazy at each other. Anjali took a deep breath. There was silence in the room.

    I could even hear mom in the shower humming a song. That’s when I got the idea to break the silence.

    Me: You know what!

    Anjali: What?

    Me: let’s scare prank my mom!

    Anjali: What do you mean?

    Me: Let’s go inside silently and grab her legs. She is facing the wall, and the curtain Is covering everything anyway.

    Anjali: you don’t want to scream or anything? Just grab her leg?

    Me: Just trust me, she would freak out!

    Anjali: She won’t get mad?

    Me: Nah, not after she understands it was a prank.

    Anjali: All right then, if you say so.

    I opened the door very silently. The warm damp hit my face like I was opening an oven. Mom was standing behind the curtain, humming a song. Anjali was right behind. I whispered to Anjali.

    Me: Just go and turn the light off and on really fast and come back in.

    Anjali nodded and did exactly what I said. A small scream was echoing in the room. Then mom laughed at her scream.

    Mom: Haha, so funny, guys. You won’t scare me this time with your joke.

    She yelled through the shower noise, but no one answered.

    Mom: Just don’t turn the lights off again. I can’t see anything here.

    She yelled again.

    When she said that, I went under the curtain with my head and saw up. The shower poured all over my head and my eyes. Everything went blurry right away. I wiped my face and looked again. What I saw blew my mind.

    She was standing there. Her face was facing the shower, her eyes were closed, and her right leg was raised. She was leaning over the shower mixer. I looked closer; the humming wasn’t humming anymore. It was more like a moan. She was standing there rubbing her clitoris with her left hand.

    At the same time fingering her asshole with her right-hand middle finger. The scene made me so horny that I was paralysed for a second. I felt a hand on my legs pulling, and my body screamed for help. I quickly grabbed what was close. It was my mom’s leg, and I screamed like I was about to be killed.

    My scream and the grab scared the crap out of mom. She jumped like a snake in the shower, kicking everywhere. Her scream could be heard all over the hotel. She pushed herself into the corner. The curtain was swiped to the side, followed by loud laughter.

    With my adrenaline right there, I couldn’t feel any of my mom’s kicks. I was the first to come back to sense. Anjali’s laughter made me realise what had happened. The scare faded away even though my heart still was pounding hard. I saw my mom in the corner. Her scared face made me laugh.

    Anjali started to laugh even more, and we both laughed hard. We were dying laughing. Mom took some time to calm down and realised what had happened. She chuckled a bit but was still mad.

    Mom: What the hell are you guys doing?! You scared the crap out of me. I peed myself because of you guys!

    We laughed even harder. Mom started to laugh a bit as well. I said while laughing.

    Me: That’s why the shower was salty for a moment!

    Anjali laughed hard that she couldn’t breathe. Mom was now laughing with us as well.

    Mom: I was about to shit on you as well. You were lucky that I kept myself together there.

    I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt and said.

    Me: Were you stopping it with your finger?

    Anjali was now on the floor laughing. Mom was also laughing.

    Mom: You should thank me for it, mister.

    Me: Thank you, thank you! My god, I haven’t laughed like this in a while! Look at Anjali, mom. She can’t even breathe right now.

    Mom looked over at Anjali. She was still laughing on the floor, losing her breath. She had forgotten all that had happened with her family. She looked happy. It gave mom a smile and made her forget how dangerous this could have been.

    Mom: You guys are crazy. Remember to breathe, Anjali.

    Anjali started to calm down. We all were panting for a while. Mom started to realise she was naked in front of Anjali. She was fingering her asshole before her son came rushing in. She felt really shy. But she saw the smiles on the face of her son and Anjali and calmed herself down from the embarrassment.

    Mom: Ok, ok, now get out of here. I haven’t soaped myself yet!

    Me: You were busy with something else, mom?

    I asked flirtily.

    Mom: I have my needs, mister.

    Me: Let me help you with it… the soap, I mean.

    Mom: No, no, you don’t need to do anything. Just get out of here, both of you, so I can finish here.

    Anjali: Mom, let us help you. It’s boring out there without you.

    She grabbed the soap. I pulled myself up and found another soap.

    Anjali: Just turn around, mom. Let me take care of your back.

    Me: Then I will take care from the front.

    I pulled her closer.

    Mom: Oh guys, just stop…

    The soft hands on her shoulder made her stop talking. Anjali applied soap all over her shoulder, neck and back. Mom closed her eyes in pleasure. I started to apply the soap as well from the front. I went from her neck, shoulder, armpits, and side boobs. I grabbed both of her tits with my hands.

    She opened her eyes in shock and pleasure. Her eyes met my lusty eyes. I pinched her nipples while she still looked deeply into my eyes. She closed her eyes, lifted her head towards to shower head in pleasure, and released a small moan.

    Anjali looked over and saw me. She had a smile on her face while applying soap to her mom. She was also getting wet from the shower. Her nipples were hard, and she was pointing toward mom. She applied soap to her hip. At the same time, I moved my soapy hands over her stomach.

    Anjali’s hands met my hands while applying. I started to apply soap to Anjali’s hands and arms as well. Anjali moved closer to mom and applied soap to her stomach from behind. Her boobs were now rubbing against moms back. Her thigh was rubbing against mom’s thigh.

    There was only a small gap between mom’s ass and Anjali’s pussy. This turned me on. My cock was so hard that it pointed at mom’s stomach. I also moved closer. Mom´s boobs brushed my chest. My cock found her slippery stomach. I pushed my cock a bit downwards to move closer to mom.

    My cock found moms pussy.

    To be continued.

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  • Incest Sexual Journey Of A Mom And Son – Part 1

    This is a journey of mom and son experiencing intimate circumstances and exploring themselves to attain a new level of relationship.

    Hi ISS readers, this story is about the journey of a mom and son, whose life had taken them to a different level of relationship. Ok, let’s begin the journey now.

    My family consists of 3 members mom – Geetha, 37 years old.

    Dad – Hiram, 42 years old.

    And myself Rajesh, 20 years old.

    Ours is a middle-class family. My father is working as a manager in a reputed firm and mom is a housewife and I am doing my degree. I was enjoying my semester holidays at home, watching movies and playing cricket with my area friends.

    One evening, I came home after playing intense cricket. So, I decided to have a bath. After taking shower, I just wrapped a towel and was roaming the room.

    Then I played music and started dancing. Just then, my towel dropped. I didn’t realize that my room was not latched. As music was playing at a high volume, my mom entered my room to reduce the volume. But she was shocked by the posture in which I was dancing to the music, with no clothes on me.

    The bath with cold water influenced a hard on my tool. (Just think of me dancing with a hard-on 6″ tool with closed eyes!) My mom froze on seeing my hard-on and forgot the purpose of coming to my room. She was gazing at my wild dance.

    Then the music was about to end and I opened my eyes and realized the scenario. I was really embarrassed. Mom too came to sense and asked me to reduce the volume and wear a boxer.

    Then mom left to the kitchen to prepare dinner. I dressed up and came to mom to ask sorry about the evening incident. When I approached for asking sorry, she started to make fun of me.

    Mom: Oh! My charming son has finally got dressed.

    Then I said: Mom, don’t play with me.

    She replied: Oh! I am the one playing, or you played to the music as a stripper?

    I exclaimed: Mom!

    Then she said: Ok, next time wear a dress and dance.

    Out of curiosity, I asked mom: When did you come to my room?

    Without thinking anything, mom replied –

    Mom: When the music was played, I was there.

    Me: Then you watched me dancing for 10 minutes?

    She just realized what a blunder she had made and replied –

    Mom: Hmm, I was there.

    Me: So, you were seeing my naked dance the entire time?

    She didn’t expect this question from her son. Then in embracement, she replied –

    Mom: Hmm (she said this in the tone that we make when we do a mischievous thing and get caught).

    As my holidays passed, I and my mom had little eye contact and it was something different that we both understood. Then college started and I had cleared my semester with flying colors. When I shared this happy news with mom, she also got excited, as I didn’t had a good record of passing with flying colors.

    I was facing mom in my college outfit and mom was wearing a blue chiffon saree, which was slightly transparent showing her curves. In excitement, she came forward and hugged me tightly. Her breasts crushed in my chest and instantly I had a hard-on.

    Involuntarily, I too hugged mom and made her come closer and lifted her in the air. Mom gave a jerk and asked me to bring her down and most importantly, she was laughing. It was a great experience for mom hugging me. Just imagine a bun pressing against a flat. That was the gap between us.

    Then I brought her down and she moved a little back so that there would be a gap in between our chests. But she was hugging me and placed her hands on my shoulder and my hands were on her waist experiencing her saree on my left hand and her soft skin on my right hand.

    Then, unexpectedly she kissed me on my forehead and wished me more success to come.

    What happened to me, I don’t know till now. Maybe due to hugging and my hard-on I got aroused and pulled her closer and kissed her on her cheeks. I hugged her tight once again and placed my bare hand on her bare skin on the waist region and blouse region and said –

    Me: Thanks, mom.

    Days passed, and once again, an intimate moment brought up itself. It was a hot day, hotter than a day to be the month of March. My father was working late and my mom after a day’s work, decided to take shower.

    I was watching a movie on the OTT platform and mom was taking bath. After completing the bath, she came out wearing an untied petticoat covering her beauty. Then she went near the switchboard to turn off the light and turn on the fan to wear a nighty.

    Mom switched on the fan. When she was going to switch off the light, a lizard fell on her and she screamed as all typical woman do. She jumped away from the switched board and landed on the bed.

    I heard the scream and rushed to see what happened. What I saw was a most unexpected beautiful image. My mom was standing on the bed without her petticoat. Yes, guys, she was standing naked on the bed. I got frozen by seeing mom in her new posture, exclusively showing beauties to her charming son.

    Mom shouted at me to look out for the lizard and I regained my senses to the situation. In the meantime, the lizard was the one who got frightened by my mom and it ran away from us.

    Now I was standing near the switchboard and mom’s petticoat was lying near my legs. And mom was standing naked and showing her beauty to me on the bed. There was an awkward silence in the bedroom. I then slowly bent to take the petticoat and went near her to give it. She took it from my hand and wore it before me.

    Mom came down to the bed. After that, mom came near me and hugged me and I too hug her. She was wearing only a petticoat and I was in my boxer and naked at the top.

    An electric wave ran inside us. Only petticoat and boxer were between us, and she said –

    Mom: Thanks for helping.

    Then I came out of the bedroom and she dressed up and went to sleep. While I was sleeping in my bedroom, I just ran through the incidents that happened half an hour back. I realized she was not mad at me rather we developed to the next level of relationship.

    Days went by and intimate moments of mom seeing me naked and me seeing mom naked crossed us whenever we had eye contact with each other.

    In the next part of the story, I will the share progress of our unique and intimate relationship. See you soon guys and girls.

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  • Fucked my friend sister’s in the ass

    Hi guys, this story is about how I took my friend’s sister’s anal virginity. Read my previous stories to learn about me and my friend’s sister Zaira.

    So after that threesome session with Sammy, we started regularly banging Zaira in her house or our house or OYO rooms. She didn’t need alcohol to fuck us.

    Sometimes we would do it as a couple and sometimes as a threesome. But the threesome was not frequent as we could get an appropriate time with all of us free.

    One day, Zeeshan said he was going out of the station and would not be available for a week. I made a plan to fuck Zaira along with Sammy for a whole week. Sammy backed out as he had to deal with some family problems. I gave a letter to my office saying I was sick and couldn’t come for a week to the office.

    So after Zaira’s parents left to work, I would go, and we would enjoy the entire day. We would be naked, and she would cook for me and suck my cock while I had food. She let me fuck her when she was eating.

    I would record myself eating and move the camera to show her sucking my cock. She would ride me as she was eating. This went on for about 3 days, and I wanted to try something new. I thought of a BDSM session and told her about it.

    She was hesitant at first as it would mean I could do anything but later said ‘Okay’. I had already brought the ropes, handcuffs, the dog chain, a big whip, nipple clamps, a shocker, dildos, and butt plugs. ( I hid from her while showing her as she didn’t want to do it in the ass.).

    A mouth gag to try it out with Zaira if she ever agreed. It cost me a lot, but it was worth it. On the fourth day, after her parents left, I went to her house with all of these things. I hid the butt plugs in my bag and showed the rest to her.

    We started with the dog collar. I made her strip herself and made her get down on all fours and move like that along with me. She was like a bitch waiting to get fucked.

    We went to her parent’s room as it had a big mattress. I handcuffed her and then made her kneel and give me a blowjob. She was sucking and deep-throating at the time.

    Then I removed the handcuffs and tied her hands and legs to the 4 pillars of the bed facing me. I started recording her as I sat on her and gave her my dick to suck. She was sucking slowly in an erotic manner.

    This went on for some time, and then I took the whip and hit her on her pussy and breasts as they became red. She was groaning in pain as well as in pleasure. I took a big dildo, put it in her pussy and put a vibrator on her clit. She was moaning in pleasure and orgasms twice.

    I turned her over and did the same thing. She was on her vibrator with the same dildo in her pussy. She was face down. So I put on the mouth gag to suppress her from screaming, took a butt plug, and put it into her ass. She shouted but couldn’t get her voice out because of the mouth gag.

    I started to hit her in the position, and she had no other way but to be submissive. After some time, I moved the butt plug in and out. She tried to resist and stop it but couldn’t.

    I took another dildo and started pushing into her ass. She started to cry a little, but I didn’t care. After about a few minutes, she started to enjoy herself as her ass was paving the way and gaping.

    She started to moan, and with the vibrator, she orgasmed again. I took lube, applied it to my dick and pushed it in. It was not like the dildo for her, real manhood in her ass. She tried to escape but in vain.

    I fucked her like that for some time before I came into her ass. The cum was dripping from her asshole along the sides of her pussy which had a dildo stuffed.

    I was tired. I left her and went and had an apple and some Gatorade as I wanted to fuck her again. We went for another session, and she begged to remove the mouth gag.

    As soon as I removed it while fucking her ass, so started to scream, “Fuck me, fuck me in my ass.” That’s when I knew she was hooked on anal sex. I released all the ropes, and she started to ride me with my cock in her ass.

    We then shifted to doggy. As I slapped her ass, I asked, “Who owns this ass and pussy?” She was a bit silent, and I pinched her nipples and asked her, “Who?” With a loud shout, she screamed, “You do, John. You do.”

    I pulled her long hair while penetrating deep into her ass. I made her lie down flat and started penetrating from above. What a sight it was! I ended up cumming in her ass again, and we went to shower. I had another anal session in the shower.

    She sucked my cock, and I face fucked her under the shower. I wanted to fuck her pussy, but she said, “Today is the Anal day, which means only in the ass.” I laughed and fucked her in the ass.

    She was my personal bitch for another 2 days. We even had sex on the terrace in the middle of the day, not to bother whether we would get caught or not. She wore the mouth gag to suppress her moans, but still, it was daring.

    Her tits and ass had grown bigger in that one week due to me. Hahaha. I recorded it all the time. She was always ready to do it in front of the camera.

    Kindly don’t ask for photos or videos, it’s private, and we don’t want it out on the internet. I just wanted to share my experience here. That’s all. Hope you guys liked it.

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  • My Naked Mother And Me – Pt 16 (Seven days)

    The hot water was streaming down my mom’s curved body, splashing over Anjali and me. My mother enjoyed the best bath she had ever had with the four-hand special. The pleasure of being touched by four hands all over a naked body while the hot water was raining down made her forget herself.

    Her pussy was wet not just from the shower but also from the inside. Her pussy hole widened with the pleasure she was receiving. She started to feel something even warmer by her pussy, warm skin that started to move back and forth. It gently brushed her clitoris and pussy hole, sliding past her asshole.

    Two hands were massaging her ass and spreading her ass cheeks while the other was massaging her boobs and nipple. She moaned silent, then lauder and lauder, to the point where she breathed for air while moaning. She moaned so loud at the point that it echoed in the hotel bathroom.

    The echo made her slightly realize what was happening. She moaned again and snapped out of the trans she was in. She opened her eyes and saw her son. She wasn’t shocked. She knew what was going on all along. She gently touched her son’s chin and said:

    Mom: That’s enough, baby. It felt really good.

    Me: Oh really, mom? I was just getting started.

    I said with a sad face.

    Mom: Yes, baby, we have a visitor today. We can’t cross any lines.

    She said with a soft voice close to my ears. I was bumped out, but I didn’t want her to feel any shame like last time. So I nodded a understood back. While talking, the hands on her boobs were still massaging, even pinching her nipple.

    Mom: Oh, that surprised me.

    She said as she turned around. And saw Anjali smiling back with the biggest smile there was. Mom melted at her cuteness and, at the same time, saw her naked body and realized what a babe she was. Mom wanted to hug her between her boobs and give Anjali a big kiss. But she pinched her cheek instead.

    Mom: Now, now, young lady, get out of here. I will come out soon.

    Anjali stopped the massage and smiled back.

    Anjali: Ok, mom, you have a super hot body, by the way.

    Mom blushed at her comment as she saw her son and Anjali walking out of the bathroom, giggling.

    As we came out:

    Anjali: Thank you.

    Me: For what?

    Anjali: For making me smile again.

    Me: Oh, shut it, we just had fun.

    Anjali: You know what?

    Me: What?

    Anjali: These past days have been an emotional rollercoaster for me.

    Me: What do you mean?

    Anjali: These past days, I have been through excitement, sadness, happiness, broken, comfort, and safe. I had never had this fun in a while.

    Anjali: And all the good part is because of you. You dragged me out of my sadness and made me happy in a second.

    Me: Ah, stop it. It was nothing, don’t overthink stuff like this. Just chill and have some fun.

    Anjali: No, I’m serious. I don’t talk like this to anyone. Not even to my parents. You made me feel safe around you and your mother. I wish I could be more with you guys.

    Me: Then why not hang with us from now on? You can stay with us as long as you want. We can even hang out with your family. We still have lots of time left.

    Anjali: Urgh, don’t talk about my parents. That’s just a mood killer.

    Me: Don’t say that. They have their issues. They will figure it out. Let’s not be bothered about their problems. We are here to have fun, aren’t we?

    Anjali: Yea, your right. Let’s see if they figure out anything. Let’s see if they are willing to hang with you guys.

    Me: That’s more like it.

    The bathroom door opened, and mom walked out of the door with the towel covered around her body.

    Mom: Aren’t you guys asleep yet? Let’s get to bed before it gets too late. We have to wake up early tomorrow to explore.

    I saw the clock, and it was already past midnight. The time made me happy. I had been waiting for this time for so long. My cock rose with my excitement. Both watched my cock get hard right in front of them.

    Anjali: Oh, someone is excited to sleep, I see.

    Me: Haha, sorry about that.

    Mom: Nothing is controlling your thing.

    Anjali laughed as we both went to bed.

    Mom: I’m sleeping between you guys.

    Mom yelled when she saw us going in the blankets together, side by side. We both jumped apart from her yelling. Anjali startled a bit, and so did I. Mom turned the light off, went to the kitchen table in the dark, and searched her handbag.

    Me: I have a favour to ask.

    Anjali: What?

    She asked with excitement.

    Me: Could you act as if you slept right away?

    She: Why? I thought all of us could talk a bit before we slept.

    Me: You see, I have been waiting for this day for a long time.

    She: What do you mean?

    Me: Well, I haven’t fucked my mom since we landed her.

    She: Oh. I thought you did it often.

    Me: No, mom had her rules and made it a challenge not to fuck for 7 days.

    She: What? Why?

    Me: Because of some self-control bullshit, she had just started using prevention pills.

    She: Oh, I see, I understand. I can act like I’m asleep. No problem.

    I was satisfied and was about to move back to my spot. Anjali grabbed my head with both hands and pulled me back to her face. I could feel her breath from her nose. She was so close that our lips were touching softly.

    Anjali: Fuck her good, brother. I want to hear her scream in pleasure.

    She said and kissed my mouth. Her kiss was wild like she was eating my mouth like a hamburger. I returned the wild kiss as she pulled back her side, leaving me hanging. She teased me and left me hanging. It made me even hornier than I was a second ago.

    I was so horny that I could fuck Anjali right there, in front of mom. But I controlled myself and went to my side with my rock-hard cock. Mom climbed the bed right after drinking some water from the kitchen. She was climbing in the middle of the bed.

    She could hear Anjali breathing loudly and was already asleep. She turned to me and whispered as she climbed into the blanket.

    Mom: Looks like Anjali is fast asleep. Poor thing, she has been having a hard time today.

    Me: Yeah, she must be exhausted from everything.

    I placed my hand right at her pussy. Mom was shocked to feel my hand cupping her pussy.

    Mom: What are you doing? Anjali is here.

    She said while moving closer to me. Making my hand cup her pussy even harder. She was naked. Her boobs were pressing against my chest.

    Me: She was so tired. I don’t believe anyone can wake her up. Even if she woke up, she wouldn’t care. She loves how open we are in front of her. You saw her reaction when I blew in your mouth, remember?

    I started to rub my hand on her pussy.

    Mom: But still…

    She said very close to my ears. I felt a hand grabbing my cock. The hand pulled my skin back and was holding it tightly.

    Mom: But still… I don’t care. My son is going to fuck my pussy tonight fucking hard.

    My cock nearly cum by her choice of words. My cock jumped and was so stiff. My mind went crazy. I have never been this horny before. I grabbed her ass, with my finger touching her asshole. I pulled her even closer.

    Me: The 7 days have passed. (I paused.) I’m going to fill your pussy today. I’m going to fuck you like a bitch. I’m going to fuck you so hard that you won’t be able to take a single step tomorrow.

    Mom started rubbing my cock on her pussy while saying:

    Mom: Oh yes, baby, it was the seventh pill today. You can cum in me as much as you want. This pussy you came out of is all yours. Fuck your mother, you motherfucker. Tear my pussy apart.

    She said as she lifted her legs over me and placed them behind my ass. She pulled my cock and placed it on her pussy opening. She grabbed my ass from behind and dragged me closer. In a blink, my cock was sliding in her wet deep pussy.

    What the fuck was happening? When did my mom become this bold and so horny? Is this real? My cock was sliding in. My brain started to go numb by the pleasure I was feeling, and at the same time, confused as fuck. Like I have been tricked all my life.

    I couldn’t think any longer. The pleasure was too good to think of anything else. My cock crashed 7 inches inside my mother with a loud slap and a slurping sound, followed by a huge moan from my mother.

    Before I could gather myself together, I pulled my cock back and slammed it again. The force pushed mom a little back. She moaned again as if someone had just punched her stomach. And I did it again before I was able to think again.

    I had so many questions in my head that I wanted to ask before I continued. But my body didn’t listen to me. I had already pushed her to her back and pulled both of her legs toward the ceiling. The moonlight shined right on her face. I could see the lust in her eyes.

    There was no sign of regret or anything. It was crying for my cock to fill her up. Her nose was widening. Her lips were slightly open. Her teeth were clenching softly from the lust. I spread her legs, giving me the full view of my cock stuck inside her pussy.

    She even willingly spread her legs even more for me. Inviting me to penetrate her for life. My mind went crazy. I started to pump my cock in her while holding her legs. In and out, faster and faster. The thought of cumming in my mother’s pussy made my cum rush to the tip of my cock.

    I used all my power to hold back the cum. Mom moaned so hard. I have never heard her so loud before. She wasn’t worried about waking Anjali. My balls started to pump. I could sense how powerless I was. I couldn’t hold my cum in any longer.

    At the same time could feel her pussy tightening up, warping around my cock. She was also about to cum. I pushed faster and faster. Her hips pushed towards me. Her back was up. Her shoulder was grounded on the bed. The bed was making noise from me, pumping her up and down.

    Me: I am cumming, mom.

    Mom: Cum in me, baby. Cum in your fucking mother.

    My cock shot a wave of cum inside her pussy in a second. I could feel my cum covering my cockhead just by the first wave. I shot another wave right at her. My mother screamed in pleasure. Her legs were wrapped around my waist, closing the gap between my hip and her pussy.

    My mom had her biggest orgasm. Her head was digging on the bed while her body was pushed up. My third wave gushed in her and filled her pussy up. The cum started to drip out of her pussy. My fourth wave made her fill-up pussy squirt my cum out.

    Mom was shaking from the pleasure. I collapsed right on her with my fifth wave of thick cum in her. The room was silent. Our heavy breath was loud and clear. We laid there for 3minutes without talking. My cock was still inside her. I could finally think how fucking amazing it felt cum inside her.

    What kind of pleasure have I been missing out on all these years? I asked myself. I heard my mom mumbling something between her heavy breaths.

    Mom: It was amazing, baby.

    Me: Oh my god, mom, this must be the best night of my life.

    Mom: I must agree. You were amazing, baby.

    Me: I never knew it would feel this good cumming inside you.

    Mom: You filled me up, baby. I wasn’t expecting so much cum from you.

    Oh lord, I love how my mom talks. My questions for my mother rushed back like my brainwashed functioning again. I pulled myself slightly up, saw mom close to her face and asked.

    Me: What happened to you today?

    Mom: What do you mean, baby?

    Me: You just had a guilt trip a day ago. You weren’t sure of anything, scared, and now this. I had never seen you this wild before. What happened, mom?

    Mom smiled at me, grabbed my face and gave me a thigh kiss like she was sucking my lips. I couldn’t help to follow. She pulled a bit back and released her kiss with a bite on my under lip.

    Mom: You don’t understand, baby. From the day I received all the mom-and-son relationship stories and porn from you, I have been so horny. I fingered myself a minimum of 3 times before I slept without realizing it.

    She paused and took a deep breath to continue.

    Mom: Then this trip, seeing you naked outside, seeing people being so open with sex in public, seeing how natural it was, and being teased by you on the balcony. I couldn’t control my lust any longer.

    She exhaled and

    Mom: I felt guilty and proud, fighting against my lust. I felt like a slut for having this thought.

    I could see her eyes tearing up.

    Mom: I used my time in the hotel for hours. Thought of what I wanted, what I wanted for us, and what this could do with our relationship in the future. My mind was going mad. The lust was against my self-respect. I finally decided to avoid my lust and keep my self-respect.

    She paused for a moment and said:

    Mom: Then the unthinkable happened…
    Me: What?
    I asked right away.

    Mom: You were gone. I searched for you everywhere. I was so scared. I felt so alone. I thought you had run away from me. It wasn’t like a mother searching for a lost son. It was more like someone broke up with me, as you left me for someone else.

    I had never felt this kind of possessiveness. And when I found you again, all the pain I had, vanished in a second. The happiness I felt was unbelievable. A tear from mom eye ran down her cheek.

    Mom: I felt so happy and safe around your arm. You reminded me of your father. I wanted to give myself to you. The guilt I had was gone. The thought of being fucked by my son only made me horny, and the guilt was not there.

    I had a smile on my face hearing this. I wiped tears off her cheek. Mom hugged me.

    Mom: Then you told me about Anjali, I was so glad for you as a mother, but at the same time, I felt like losing you to someone else. The possessiveness was kicking in again. I was a little sad, but at the same time happy for you as a mother. I thought that someone at your age would suit you more than me.

    Me: But mom, I would never…

    Mom didn’t let me continue.

    Mom: I know, baby. I realized in the shower how both of you touched me. That made me realize that you always have me in your thought. Even when you were alone naked with another girl. You went to your mommy in the shower instead and brushed your cock against my pussy.

    She exhaled, and she had her smile back.

    Mom: Right after you went out, I stood there under the shower and thought how much fun you were having, how free you were. There was nothing that worried you. You wanted to make me happy. You wanted to give me pleasure. You wanted to make me feel the same freedom you felt every day.

    Mom: Here I was, following a rule book that no one would give a fuck about. The relatives don’t give a fuck about us. There are parents fucking in front of their daughter without giving a fuck. There are people outside walking naked and having sex openly. And here I was, following the rules, limiting all the fun I could have. Why should I?

    She ended it with a question. I was stunned by what she went through without me realizing it. Her speech made me happier than ever.

    Me: Yeah, exactly, mom. Why should you?

    Mom: I know, right? It took me so long to realize. You have actually freed my mind from the stress and the guilt I have been feeling.

    I felt my cock rising from the thought of what this would mean.

    Me: I’m happy that you feel this way, mom. That’s what I wanted you to feel all along. To be happy and fuck the rules and don’t be ashamed of anything.

    Mom: Yes, baby.

    She said and hugged me again. My cock was all hard again inside her pussy. I started to move slightly in and out while she was hugging me.

    Mom: You naughty boy, already ready for a second round?

    Me: I was wondering one thing, though.

    Mom: Yes, baby?

    Me: Would you be angry at me if I had any relationship with Anjali?

    I asked mom while going deeper inside her pussy.

    Mom: Baby, I’m your mother, after all. I want you to find your love and have the fun of your life. I would never get angry.

    To be continued.

    There will be another small break after this one. I will be back. If you want me to update you when I release my next part, let me know on [email protected].

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  • Biwiyon Ki Bahaar – Part 8

    Sushma, Monika aur Nilam ki chudai mein bahut badi baadha sasur bhi the. Isliye main chaahta tha, ki kisi tarah sasur ko agar fassa liya jaye, to wo khud to sehyog karenge hi, aur pita ji, aur chacha ji, aur mukhiya ko bhi sambhaal lenge.

    Sasur ki hi chetaavni thi, ki main Nilam ke alawa kisi ko nahi chodunga, aur Nilam ko bhi kam se kam 3 saal baad hi chodna tha. Sushma ne sasur ko uksa diya tha, isliye sasur ki himmat badhi hui thi.

    Fir jaise hi Monika sasur ke room mein gayi chai dene. Hatte-katte sasur ne turant hi apne se kamzor Monika ko daboch liya, aur bistar pe gira ke uske sath kushti ladte hue kapde utaar ke nanga kiya.

    Monika ko chudwana to tha hi, lekin wo bachao-bachao ka naatak karti rahi. Sasur ne tada-tad 2 thappad maare usko, to wo chup ho gayi. Sasur ne uske boobs ko chooste hue apne bhari-bharkam pehalwan jaise shareer se usko poori tarah daboch liya. Fir unhone lund ko andar ghusa ke honth chooste hue chudai shuru kar di.

    Main, Sushma aur Nilam teeno dekh rahe the chupke se. Nilam apne baap ki is harkat pe taajub mein thi, aur aankhen faade dekhe jaa rahi thi.

    Monika ki chudai fir jaise hi poori hui, main andar room mein chala gaya. Mujhe dekhte hi sasur ki fatt gayi. Unke changul se choot kar Monika nangi hi rote hue bhaagti si aa kar mujhse lipat gayi.

    Lipti hui Monika ki peeth aur kamar sehlate hue aur maine usko santwana di. Fir sasur ko bhala bura bolte hue Monika ke boobs ko dabaya, to Monika ne khud ko alag kiya, aur bathroom mein chali gayi kapde lekar.

    Ab mere sasur ki fati padi thi, aur wo maafi maang rahe the. Main bhole-pann se rone laga, ye kehte hue ki aapne to meri bhabhi ki izzat hi loot li. Itne mein Monika saree pehan kar aayi, aur mere aansu ponchte hue khade-khade hi mujhe pet se satta ke boli-

    Monika: Jo hua usko bhoolne mein hi faida hai. Nahi to hum logon ka poora ghar badnaam ho jayega, aur barbaad ho jayega.

    Mere dono hath Monika ki makkhan jaisi gudgudi kamar aur pet pe the. Sasur ki bhi himmat badh gayi Monika ki baatein sun kar. Aur maine pet pe hi hath sehlate hue Monika ki tareef karte hue kaha-

    Main: Tumhare sath atyachar hua, fir bhi tum aisa keh rahi ho? Kitni bholi ho tum.

    Aur maine uske pet pe kiss kiya sasur ke saamne hi. Fir Monika chali gayi. Sasur mere kareeb aaye, aur mujhe chup karwaya. Sasur se kaafi baatein hui meri, lekin short mein likhu to sasur ne mujhe ulta samjhaya. Usne kaha-

    Sasur: Dekho beta, maan liya ki maine galat kiya. Lekin sex ki bhookh sabhi ko hoti hai. Isliye hi Monika ko zyada bura nahi laga, aur wo tumko samjha rahi thi. Monika aur Sushma jawaan hai. Aur Sushma se to tum wakayi bahut hi chhote ho 12 saal. Lekin fir bhi, jeewan mein agar sex ki bhookh rahi, to mahila ka behakna swabhawik hai. Isliye beta tum Sushma aur Monika ke pati ho.

    Ab umar ka lihaaz chhodho,  aur tumhe in dono ki chudai karni hi chahiye. Aur chudai se pehle unke sath chedh-chadh kiya karo. Warna kahi aur sex kiya to badnaami se poora pariwar hi tabaah ho jayega.

    Maine bhole-pann se sasur ko bola: Pita ji mujhe to darr lagta hai. Monika aur Sushma ke sath agar maine chedh-chadh ki, to wo gussa hokar kuch ulta-pulta naa kar de. Aur abhi to main chhota hi hu, to chudai karunga bhi kaise itni badi aur bhari-bharkam aurato ki. Aur agar chudai shuru bhi hogi, to meri teen teen biwiyan hai, akela kaise karunga teeno ko?

    Tab to aur bhi ye sex ki jwala bhadak ke reh jaayegi.

    Sasur: Chinta naa karo, main tumhara sath doonga. Tum mere saamne hi Monika ho ya Sushma, in dono ko dhamka ke aur darate hue hi shareer ko touch karna. Pehnaawe mein galti nikaal ke blouse etc touch karna.

    Maine haami bhar di. Fir thodi dar mein Sushma aa gayi, jaise ki baahar jaa kar aayi ho. Sushma ko dekh kar main thoda gusse se bola-

    Main: Tum bina bra ke hi blouse pehan ke baahar gayi? Sharam nahi aayi tumhe?

    Ye sun kar Sushma ko aascharya hua, kyunki besharmi se sasur ke saamne bola tha maine. Fir sakpaka ke wo boli-

    Sushma: Nahi bas aise hi.

    Ye sunte hi maine gusse se uth ke boobs dabate hue kaha-

    Main:  Blouse geela kaise hua tumhara? Aur geele ke kaaran choochi bhi dikh rahi hai.

    Sushma seedhi bhale hi thi, lekin baat Monika, sasur aur mere saamne ki thi, isliye izzat pe aati dekh usne thode kade lahje mein jawaab dene ki koshish ki. To maine usko ek thappad jad diya. Fir sasur ne turant hi Sushma ko daantte hue se kaha-

    Sasur: Bahu ye sahi to keh raha hai. Kaise geela hua blouse? Jawaab do?

    Sushma ruwansi si hokar boli: Doodh ke kaaran.

    To sasur ne mujhse kaha: Gussa kyun ho rahe ho beta? Abhi check kar lo. Doodh ka doodh, aur paani ka paani saamne aa jayega.

    Sasur ki baat sun kar maine blouse kholna chaaha, to Sushma ne mere hath pakad liye. Fir jab main gussa hua, to sasur ne kaha Sushma ko-

    Sasur: Beta lok lihaaz ki baat chhodho, waise bhi pati hai tumara. Iske saamne blows poora bhi khol logi, to kuch galat nahi hai. Aur agar doodh aata hi rehta hai, to uska bhi ilaaj hai mere paas.

    Sushma majboor si hokar khadi rahi, aur maine Sushma ka blouse khol diya. Dono bade-bade tarbooz jaise size ke gore makkhan jaise boobs baahar aa gaye. Monika bhi paas hi khadi thi. Usko bhi sharam aa rahi thi. Nilam naa aa jaye, iske liye darwaza band kar diya gaya. Lekin wo chupke se dekh rahi thi.

    Sasur ke kehne pe maine boobs dabaya, to doodh ki pichkari nikli. Sasur ne doodh peene ko kaha, to maine kaha ki paap lagega. Tab sasur ne mujhe samjhaya-

    Sasur:  Tum to devar aur pati ho. Isliye koi paap nahi. Aur waise bhi iske ilaaj ke liye peena hai, to koi paap nahi. Dekho main pee ke dikhata hu.

    Ye kehte hue Sasur ji Sushma ke boobs ko aam ki tarah pilpilate hue choosne lage. Dekha-dekhi main bhi doosre boobs pe shuru ho gaya. Sasur aur main ek sath hi Sushma ka doodh pee rahe the. Fir sasur ne doodh peena khatam karke kaha-

    Sasur: Dekho bete, tum roz piya karo  isme bahut vitamin hota hai. Barbaad nahi hona chahiye. Aur sharam bhi nahi aani chahiye.

    Fir Sushma ne kaha: Monika ko bhi to doodh aata hai.

    Ye sunte hi Monika ka bhi blouse utaar diya gaya, aur sasur aur maine dono ne hi uska bhi doodh pee liya.

    Fir sasur ne kaha: Kisi ko kuch mat batao, aur jo ji mein aaye chup-chaap karte raho. Kyunki tum log ab pati-patni ho. Bhale hi pehle devar-bhabhi the.

    Fir main sasur ke saamne hi Sushma ki nabhi mein jeebh ghusa ke chaatte hue choosne laga. Tab sasur ne kaha-

    Sasur: Bete ye sab baad mein kar lena.

    Fir raat ko sasur ke saamne hi maine Sushma ki chudai ki, aur sasur ne mere saamne hi Monika ki chudai ki. 4 din baad sasur ji ko jaana pada gaon mein.

    Agle hi din se maine Sushma, Monika aur Nilam ki chudai to ki hi, lekin samasya ek thi, ki lund to ek tha, aur chut 3- 3 thi. Isliye ek upay mila sex stories padhne se.

    Pehle kisi ek ko hum teeno mil kar uske boobs, chut chooste hue chut mein ungli ghusa ke uttejit karte. Jaise hi pehle wali uttejit hoti, main uski chudai shuru karta. Tab tak doosri wali, teesri ko uttejit karti.

    Is tarah se ek round mein 2 ki chudai ho jati thi. Fir recharge hone ke baad teesri ki chudai hoti. Din ho, ya dopahar, ya raat, jab bhi ghar mein rehta, Monika ya Nilam mein koi ek to poore kapde pehne rehti thi.

    Lekin Sushma aur un dono mein se ek, yani ki hamesha 2 jane to mere sath sirf panty hi pehne hue rehti thi. Kyunki mujhe maza aata tha har waqt unko god mein bitha ke peeth se muh satane mein, boobs dabane ya choosne mein. Ya fir nabhi ko chaatne aur choosne mein.

    Hum chaaron kabhi-kabhi sharaab bhi pee lete. Main to sharaab mein paani ki jagah Sushma aur Monika ke boobs ko daba-daba ke doodh nikaal ke sharaab mein mila ke peeta tha.

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