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  • Biwiyon Ki Bahaar – Part 10

    Agle din pita ji ka rawaiya poora hi badla hua tha. Bahut shaant the wo. Pita ji jab maa ko lekar doctor ke pass gaye, tab maine akele mein Sushma ka blouse khola. Maine dekha daant ke nishan the, aur nabhi pe bhi nishan the.

    Sushma ne bataya ki pita ji ne raat ko zabardasti chod dala usko aur kaata bhi. Jabki maine dekha tha, ki wo bade maze se chudwa rahi thi. Fir bhi main chup hi raha, aur usko saantwana di-

    Main: Jo hua bhool jao usko.

    Pita ji ne 4 dino tak isi tarah se hi Sushma ke maze liye, aur gaon chale gaye. Sushma ke periods bhi ho gaye. Monu ko saari baat bata di thi maine. Fir usne mujhe idea diya.

    Idea ke mutabik Sushma ne 7 din baad pita ji ko bataya ki wo garbhwati ho gayi thi. Ye sunte hi pita ji ki fatt gayi. Lekin unhone itna hi kaha-

    Pita ji: Chinta na karo, mujhe sochne ka mauka do.

    Pita ji agle hi din kaam ke bahane se aa dhamke, aur Sushma ke sath akele mein baat cheet karke usko samjhaya, ki kya karna tha.

    Unhone mujhe akele mein lekar jhoothi yojna ko aage badhate hue kaha-

    Pita ji: Beta tumhare bade chacha yani ki Sushma aur Monika ke puraane sasur, zameen jaidad lekar saazish kar rahe hai. Isliye ek hi upay hai, tu ab Sushma aur Monika ke sath pati-patni waale rishte bana le.

    Is baare mein meri pita ji se bahut baat-cheet hui. Main naatak karta raha mana karne ka, aur darta raha. Main Sushma aur Monika ke bhabhi hone ka hawala deta raha. Fir last mein maine pita ji ko haami bhar di.

    Pita ji ne idea diya, ki chudai ke liye kaise aage badhna tha. Akele mein Sushma ko bhi pita ji ne samjhaya ki wo mujhse chudai kar le. Unhone Sushma ko kaha-

    Pita ji: Isse bachha iska hai ye saabit ho jayega. Aur baaki sab ko main sambhaal loonga.

    Fir pita ji ke kahe mutabik hi maamle ko aage badhana shuru kiya. Pita ji ne bahane se Nilam ko to uske mayike bhej diya 2 din ke liye. Fir unhone Sushma aur Monika pe gussa kiya kisi baat ki aadh mein, aur dono ki halki-fulki pitayi ki. Unhone hath-paon bandhwa diye mujhse keh kar. Fir dono ke saamne hi unhone gusse se kaha-

    Pita ji: Ye dono kutiya bahut hi harami ho chuki hai. Tu agar mera beta hai, mera khoon hai, to aaj raat in dono ki gaand maar dena. Warna kal se mujhe baap mat kehna.

    Maine akele mein kaha: Pita ji ye dono jab chillayengi, cheekhengi tab kya hoga?

    Pita ji: Tu chinta naa kar. Yahan koi nahi sunne wala, aur naa hi koi aayega. Bas chaaro taraf se khidki-darwaaze band rakhna.

    Pita ji ko darr tha, ki Monika hi chillayegi, lekin jab Sushma ko chudte dekhegi to wo bhi shaant ho jaayegi. Fir pita ji jaan-boojh kar ghar se baahar apne ek parichit se milne ke bahaane chale gaye raat bhar ke liye. Monu ne mujhe idea diya, jisko sun kar mere to hosh hi udd gaye.

    Monu ne mujhe samjhaya: Jab dono bhabhiyon ke hath-paon bandhe hi hai, aur pita ji ne gusse se gaand maarne bola hai, to gaand hi maar lo. Isse acha mauka nahi milega gaand mein daalne ka.

    Fir pita ji ghar se chale gaye. Ye baat un dono ko bhi nahi pata thi, aur maine sabse pehle to dono ko nanga kiya. Mujhe hadbadi to thi nahi, to aaram se dono ke shareer ke maze lete hue boobs dabate hue choosta raha. Main dono ka poora doodh pee gaya, aur nabhi ko choosa. Nabhi ke neeche ke hisse ko bhi maine choos-choos ke laal kar diya, aur chut ki clit ko bhi bahut der tak choosa.

    Kitchen se main 2 patle-patle kheere lekar aaya, aur dono ki chut mein ek sath hi aage-peeche kiya. Dono ko maza aa raha tha. Fir maine Sushma ko ulta kar diya, aur is tareeke se aur baandh diya ki wo seedhi naa ho sake. Fir Sushma ki gaand mein lund ka supada sataate hi wo samajh gayi, aur chillane lagi.

    Sushma: Gaand mein nahi daalo.

    Ansuna karte hue maine gaand mein supada dala, to uski cheekh nikli-

    Sushma: Bachao, aaa…

    Aur main ruk gaya.

    Sushma: Please nikalo isko. Aur andar nahi, bahut dard ho raha hai. Marr jaaungi matt karo, jo bologe wahi karungi, bas ye matt karo.

    Monika bhi darr rahi thi, wo bhi boli: Tum hum dono ki jitni chudai karni hai karo, lekin gaand mein matt daalo please.

    Main: Aaj to pita ji ne order diya hai, to poora to karunga hi. Aur waise bhi tum dono ki aaj gaand naa maari, to fir tum dono mauka bhi nahi dogi.

    Fir maine Monu ko video call lagayi, aur dikhaya. Monu ko video call mein dekhte hi dono ne Monu ke aage bhi minnate ki.

    Monu ne kaha: Bhaiya chhodhna matt. Dono ki gaand ko bharpoor baja dena.

    Aur fir line cut ho gayi. Main Sushma ki gaand mein supada dheere-dheere hilata raha, jisse uska dard kam ho gaya. Tabhi maine lund andar ghusana shuru kiya, aur Sushma ne cheekhna shuru kiya. Maine lund poora 11 inch tak ghusa ke rok liya.

    Sushma ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Wo ghabrayi hui thi, aur kaamp rahi thi. Uski gaand mein khoon aa gaya tha. Fir wo boli-

    Sushma: Ab to gaand maar hi li. Chhodh do ab to.

    Maine kaha: Abhi to party shuru hui hai.

    Aur gaand mein jhatke dena shuru kiya 2 minute tak bina ruke. Fir maine lund baahar nikaal liya. Gaand mein se khoon ris raha tha. Maine usko saaf karke cream lagayi. Fir maine puchkaarte hue Sushma ko santwana di, aansu ponche, aur paani pilaya.

    Ab baari Monika ki thi. Uski taraf badhte hi wo to chillane lagi, chatpatane lagi. Maine pahle to uski gaand ko choosa. Fir jab lund ghusedha, to wo bahut hi zor se cheekhi. Main lund ka supada daal ke ruk gaya. Fir maine poora lund ghusaya dheere-dheere karke.

    Monika ka chehra laal ho gaya tha ghabrahat se, aur muh se laar bhi nikal gayi. Aankhon se paani bhi nikal raha tha, lekin bina ruke 2 minute tak hi Monika ki bhi gaand ko khod ke lund utaar diya. Fir maine uske bhi khoon ko saaf kiya, aur paani pila kar muh saaf kiya.

    Sushma(rote hue boli): Ye kya kiya aapne? Hum dono ki gaand to hum logo ke patiyon ne bhi nahi maari thi kabhi. Aap to umar mein itne chhote ho. Fir bhi hum dono ne aapse chudwaya, samaaj ki bandisho ke baawjood. Aur ab to aapne gaand hi maar di.

    Main: Chhota hua to kya hua? Pati hu tum dono ka. Chudai karna mera hak hai, isliye ki. Aur tumhare patiyon ka to lund bhi chhota tha. Asli maza to maine hi diya na tumhe. Gaand hi to maari hai, koi jaan thodi leli hai. Aur agar itni hi naraazgi hai, to talaak de deta hu. Zindagi bhar khilaunga main, budhaape mein dono ka khayaal karna padega mujhe, patni kehlaogi meri, aur chudai ke naam pe mujhe sikhaogi ki main kya karu aur kya nahi?

    Monika: Talaak ki baat matt kiya karo. Kab kaha ki aap pati nahi ho? Lekin apni patni ko koi aise zabardasti karta hai kya?

    Main (pyar se Monika ke boobs dabate hue): Sahi kaha meri jaan, lekin tum dono hi mujhse itni taaqatwar ho. Kabhi mauka hi nahi deti gaand maarne ka. Isliye zabardasti karni padi. Aur ye dard bhi chudai ki tarah ek baar hi hota hai. Fir maza hi aata hai.

    Ye bol kar firse main Sushma ke upar chadha. Ispe wo cheekhne lagi.

    Sushma: Ab nahi please.

    Lekin maine sawaar ho kar lund ghusedh diya gaand mein. Ek baar to thoda dard hua mujhe, lekin Sushma padi rahi bina cheekhe hi. Wo gaand mein dhakke khaati rahi, kyuki ab usko dard bardaasht ho raha tha.

    Fir yahi kaam maine Monika ke sath kiya, aur Monika ki gaand mein hi saara maal jhaad diya. Fir maine dono hath-paon khol diye. Dono hi gaand ke peeche hath laga kar gaand ko sambhalte hue toilet jaa kar saaf kar aayi, aur muh fula kar baith gayi bistar pe.

    Maine dono ko patane ki khoob cheshta ki. Dono ke boobs ko choosa bhi, aur hontho ko bhi choosa. Wo dono hi zinda laash ki tarah padi rahi, ki jo karna hai kar lo aur naraaz bhi thi.

    Tab maine kaha: Theek hai, jo hua uske liye maafi maangta hu, aur aaj ke baad tum dono ko bhabhi ke nazariye se hi dekhunga. Koi chudai nahi hogi, aur haa, ab bachha bhi kisi aur se hi paida karwa lena.

    Ye kehne ka asar ye hua, ki Sushma aur Monika turant hi gussa bhool gayi. Fir mujhe dono ne sandwitch ki tarah jakde hue kaha-

    Sushma and Monika: Bahut zaalim pati ho tum. Lekin ab pati ho to pati hi rahoge. Devar nahi banne denge hum. Aur devar ne kon sa baaki chhodha hai. Monu ne bhi to chudai ki, fir sasur ne kar di, aur fir Nilam ke pita ji ne bhi ki.

    Aur fir hum-teeno hassi-mazaak karte hue let gaye. Main beech mein leta tha. Sushma aur Monika dono ne karwat meri taraf li, aur apna ek-ek nipple mere muh mein daal diya. Fir main ek sath dono ke boobs chooste hue dono ka doodh peene laga.

    Sushma aur Monika mere pet, nabhi aur lund ke upar hath ferti rahi. Mere gaal un dono ke naram-naram mulayam boobs ke beech fasse hue the. Maine fir dono hath ki ungli ek sath dono ki nabhi mein ghusayi, dono ki chut sehlayi aur masti karte hue so gaye.

    Agle din pita ji subha-subha 5 baje hi aa gaye. Monika toilet gayi hui thi, aur wo sirf ek towel lapet ke baahar aa gayi. Usko laga ki doodh waale ka ladka jo ki 10 saal ka tha, wo aaya hoga. Fir usne halka sa darwaza khola, to saamne pita ji the.

    Pita ji ne darwaza dhakke se poora hi khol diya. Main bhi utha tha, aur nazara dekh ke chup gaya. Fir pita ji ne saman wahi rakha, aur Monika ko pakad ke le gaye doosre kamre mein. Uska towel hatt chuka tha uske shareer se.

    Monika darri hui thi. Pita ji ne Monika ko apni jakad mein lekar honth chooste hue boobs ko dabate hue bed pe gira diya.

    Monika gidgidane lagi, to pita ji ne hadka diya, ki raat bhar to bahut chudwate hue soyi thi.

    Pita ji: Gaon jaate hi main panchayat bulwaunga.

    Ye sun kar Monika darr gayi. Fir pita ji ne kaha-

    Pita ji: Chup chaap sath de, warna abhi nangi hi baahar nikal doonga.

    Ye bol kar wo Monika ke boobs ka doodh peene lage. Wo boobs ko zor-zor se dabane lage, aur daant bhi gadaye. Pita ji bhi meri tarah nabhi pasand karte the. Fir ungli se nabhi ki gehrayi naapte hue, chaatte hue choosne lage. Unhone ek ungli chut mein ghusa di.

    Fir wo Monika ke upar chadh kar lund ghusedh ke ghapa-ghap thokne lage. Tabhi himmat karke main andar room mein aa gaya. Mujhe dekhte hi Monika sakpaka gayi, aur pita ji ne bhi meri taraf dekha, aur turant ruk gaye. Unhone kuch safayi deni chaahi to maine kaha-

    Main: Pita ji aap jo bhi karoge, wo hum logon ke bhale ke liye hi hoga. Isliye safayi deke sharminda naa kijiye.

    Aur jab main jaane laga to pita ji bole-

    Pita ji: Tujhe sharmane ki zaroorat nahi beta. Ab to saamne sab hai hi. Tu baitha reh, isko hichak ho rahi hai. Kam se kam pati saamne rahega, to isko darr nahi lagega. Aur tu bhi seekh lega to aage tere kaam aayega.

    Fir pita ji ne mere saamne hi chudai shuru kar di Monika ki. 15 minute ho chuke the, Monika ki dard bhari siskari nikalne lagi. Saaf pata chal raha tha, ki Monika jhad chuki thi. Kuch der baad pita ji ne apna maal Monika ke pet pe udhel diya. Boobs pe, pet ke upar, aur nabhi ke andar tak virya jaa chuka tha. Fir Monika uth ke bathroom chali gayi safayi karne.

    Pita ji: Dekh beta, main to aaj hi chala jaunga. Lekin teri ye sharam kholni zaroori thi. Aur maine virya bhi baahar hi udhela hai, taaki bachha jo bhi ho, wo tera hi ho.

    Main: Monika ka to theek hai, lekin main Sushma ko chodu, aur aap us samay aa jaye to usko hichak nahi rahegi. Uska darr nikal jayega, aur aapki aagya mili to kon rokega.

    Pita ji maan gaye aur bole: Chal abhi shuru kar de. Dopahar ko to mujhe jana padega wapas.

    Sushma ghode bech ke so rahi thi. Wo nangi hi padi thi bister pe. Fir maine boobs choosne shuru kiye uske. Uski neend toot gayi, aur jaise hi sawaar hua lund ghuseda to pita ji pahunch gaye. Ye dekh kar Sushma ne hakbakate hue mujhe utaar diya. Sushma mein taaqat to zyada thi hi.

    Pita ji: Bahu, isko roko matt. Pati hai ye tumhara. Jo karta hai karne do, ye maine hi kaha hai isko.

    Sushma chup-chaap let gayi, aur maine pita ji ke saamne hi Sushma ki chudai shuru ki. Aur wo paas baith kar Sushma ke boobs ko dabate rahe. Fir maine uske andar hi maal udhel diya.

    Ab dono baap-bete ke beech ki sharam ki deewar dheh gayi thi.

    Subha ke 6:30 baj gaye the. Hum chaaron hi taiyaar ho kar naashta karne lage. Pita ji bhi bahut hassi mazaak ke mood mein hi the. 9 baj rahe the, pita ji aur main tv dekh rahe the. Tabhi Sushma aayi chai lekar. Pita ji ne usko bagal mein hi bitha liya, aur blouse upar karke nipple se doodh chai mein giraya.

    Ye dekh kar mujhe uttejana hui. Itne mein Monika bhi apni chai lekar aayi, to mere paas hi baithi. Maine bhi uska blouse upar ki taraf khiskaya, aur nipple ko cup ke paas le-jaa kar dabaya to doodh ki pitchkari meri chai mein gir gayi.

    Pita ji: Dekho beta, kewal chudai mein hi maze nahi hote, baithte uthte aise aanand mein doobe rehna chahiye. Sab apne hi to hai. Koi paraya baitha ho, tab sochne ki baat hai.

    Aur Sushma ka poora hi blouse utaar ke kabhi boobs chooste kabhi chai peete. Yahi kaam Monika ke sath maine bhi shuru kar diya. Monika bhi ab topless ho chuki thi.

    Pita ji: Tum dono aaj jab itne khul hi chuke ho, to sirf panty hi pehan ke raho. Dopahar 3 baje chala jaunga main, tab pehan lena kapde.

    Sushma aur Monika ne panty chhodh ke saare kapde utaar diye. Pita ji ne to Monika ko apni god mein hi bitha liya. Pita ji ka hatta-katta shareer tha pehalwano ka tha, aur Monika lagti thi jaise urmila martondkar ki tarah.

    Ab pita ji ki harkate dekhne mein mujhe maza aa raha tha. Monika pita ji ki god mein bachhe ki tarah se ghus kar unke nipple choosne lagi, aur side mein Sushma baith kar doosra nipple. Pita ji ki dono hath ki do ungliya Monika aur Sushma ki nabhi ke andar ghusi padi thi. Aur Sushma pita ji ke honth choos rahi thi.

    Side se maine bhi Sushma ke tarbooz jaise boobs ko dabana shuru kiya. Pita ji ne Monika ki kamar ko hatho se pakad ke ulta latka diya, aur Monika ka muh unki dono taango ke beech tha. Fir Sushma ne pita ji ka underwear utaar diya.

    Monika ulte hi latke hue pita ji ka lund muh mein ghusa ke choosne lagi. Aur pita ji uski chut ko choosne lage. Monika ki chut pe Sushma apna doodh gira rahi thi. Aisa scene to maine kabhi blue film mein bhi nahi dekha tha. Baaki ki kahani, agle bhaag mein.

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  • Medical college ke kisse- Part 3

    Ma’am chali gayi. Hum log uthe aur wahi bathroom mein naha liya jaha Shikha ma’am thi. Nidhi aur maine number exchange kiye. Fir main wapis college chala aaya. Humara college building hostel ke samne hi hai.

    College kareeb kareeb khatam ho gaya tha. Sab students bahar nikle aur sath mein Avni bhi nikli. Avni ko dekh kar mere dil mein ajib si dhak dhak badh ne lagi. Nidhi ki bato ka asar mujh par saaf dikh raha tha.

    Avni apne light pink kurti aur dark pink dupatta sawarte hue bohut hi hot lag rahi thi. Mujhe apni behen itni sundar kabhi nahi lagi. Sab slow ho gaya tha, woh apni zulfe sawar te hue mere pass aayi, aur pucha.

    Avni: Kidhar the bhai? Apko class se nikal diya uske baad tum dikhe hi nahi. Tumne practical bhi miss kar diya.

    Prithvi: Hann woh dusra practical kar raha tha.

    Avni: Kya matlab?

    Prithvi: Senior mile the meri ragging le rahe the.

    Avni: Han bhai suna maine ladkiyon ki bhi hoti hai. Hum log toh localite (jo hostel mein nahi rehte kyu ki unka ghr yehi city mein hota hai) hai. Isiliye apne ko seperate bula sakte hai.

    Prithvi: Tujhe kon bataya ye sab?

    Avni: 3-4 dost banayi hai maine unhone bataya! Tumhare sath jis ko bahar nikala woh kon thi bhai? Aur tumko bahar kyu nikala tha?

    Prithvi: Uska naam Nidhi hai. Hum baate kar rahe the isiliye nikala hume.

    Fir hum log ghar jane ke liye nikal gaye. Maine Avni ko scooty chalane bola. Main piche baitha tha, maine dhire se uski kamar pakad li. Waise toh ye normal baat thi mere liye, par aaj main uski kamar feel kar raha tha.

    Patli kamar aur uske kurti ke andar skin mujhe saaf feel ho rahi thi. Uske balo se alag hi mehek aa rahi thi. Aur uski gardan mere itne pass thi, main khud ko rok raha tha ki kahi mein iski neck pe apne hoth na rakh du.

    Hum ghar pohoche. Main mummy se bate wagera kiya aur hum apni room mein aa gaye. Avni aur mera room ek hi hai par humare bed alag hai. Aur ek chota sa room jaisa hai jaha kapde rakhe hote hai aur wahi pe change bhi kar sakte hai.

    Avni aur main ek dusre ke samne hi change karte the. Bas nahane ke baad waha kapde badal te hai. Bachpan se maine Avni ko bada hote dekha hai. Par in 3 saal mein main usse dur tha tabhi uska pura body change ho gaya tha.

    Camisole pe rehne wali Avni abhi bina bra ke camisole nahi pehen sakti thi. Uske 32c size ke boobs uski patli 28 ki kamar ko perfectly suit karte hai. Uski ass bohut badi nahi hai par uske kamar ke hisab se acchi fuli hui hai.

    Avni ne aa kar change kar liya. Woh bra aur camisole pehen kar thi aur niche short pj tha. Uski gori gori tange dekh kar mera lund jhatke marne laga tha.

    Nidhi ki bato ki wajah se mujhe Avni ke aur kareeb jana tha. Mujhe hum dono mein koi duriya nahi hona tha. Mujhe uska pura jism apna banana tha. Par ye sab dhire dhire hi hone wala tha. Jald bazi mein kahi main use kho na du.

    Main bathroom mein chala gaya. Mera khada lund bahar nikala aur hilane laga. Waha maine Avni ki bra aur panty dekhi. Maine bohut story mein suna tha ki bra aur panty ka smell le kar use lund se lapet ke hilate hai.

    Par mujhe sab bakwas lagta tha. Par fir jab maine apni behen ki bra aur panty dekhi mera lund aur jor se jhatke marne laga. Maine panty ka smell liya. Woh Avni ke khushboo jaisa hi aa raha tha.

    Maine use apne lund ke tope pe ghisa toh mujhe aur accha laga. Main uski bra ko sungh ne laga aur panty ko lund pe lapet ke muth marne laga. Aur kab mera uski panty pe gir gaya mujhe samjha hi nahi.

    Mujhe girane mein bohut maza aaya lekin thoda sa mera pani uski panty pe bhi lag gaya tha. Maine dekha Avni ki kafi bra aur panty thi waha dhuli hui. To maine woh panty dho li. Aur dono bra aur panty apne jeb mein daal ke bahar aa gaya. Jhat se unhe college bag mein chupa diya.

    Main soch raha tha Nidhi ki wajah se mujhe kya kya karne ki inayat aa gayi. Raat ho gayi thi khana wagera khane ke baad hum sone ja rahe the. Avni ne mujhe pucha ki koi movie dekhte hai.

    Humne ye chuttiyo mein kafi movies dekh li thi. Toh hum jab bhi movie dekhte hai tab ya toh main Avni ke bed pe jata hu ya woh mere bed pe aa jati hai. To maine hila kar gira diya tha isiliye mujhe koi tension nahi tha lund khada hone ka.

    Avni ne iPad mein movie lagayi aur woh apni chadar leke mere bed pe aa gayi. Usne ‘Focus’ movie lagayi. Jisme woh hero ko ek bandi fasane ka try karti hai par use samajh jata hai ki daal mein kuch kala hai.

    Toh Avni bolti hai, “Sabhi ladke ek jaise hi hote hai. Khoobsurat ladki dikhi nahi ki raat bita ne ke sapne dekhne lag jate hai. Aise pehle hi meeting mein thodi na koi room mein le jata hai?” aur dekhne lagi.

    Maine soch ne laga kaise pehle hi meeting mein maine Nidhi ki choot chat li. Uske choot ke khare pani ka swad ab bhi mujhe yaad tha. Uski choot ekdam mulayam aur soft aur ekdam rasili thi. Jo thoda thoda pani mere mu pe chor rahi thi.

    Mujhe soch mein dekh kar Avni ne mujhe dhakka diya. Uska haat galti se mere lund pe lag gaya jo Nidhi ko soch ke khada ho gaya tha. Par use woh realise nahi hua aur maine bola, “Sahi bat hai first meeting mein kon hi sex karta hai?!”

    Avni: Waise main room mein le jane ki baat kar rahi thi, tum thoda jyada hi aage badh gaye.

    Thodi movie dekhne ke baad maine Avni se pucha.

    Prithvi: Tujhe ladko mein intrest nahi hai kya? Aaj pehla din tha na koi ladka pasand nahi aaya kya?

    Avni: Nahi aaj itta dhyan nahi diya. Par mere dost mujhse puch rahe the ki tere bhai se mila kar ke woh kafi hot hai.

    Prithvi: Kuch bhi, tune kya bola fir?

    Avni: Tum batao tumhe milna hai kya?

    Prithvi: Koi acchi bandi (ladki) hai kya?

    Avni: Tumhe kaisi bandi hona? Main dhund sakti hu. Waise bhi aaj kal niche ka taapman kafi badh raha hai tumhara. Chota bhai kafi baar bada ho raha hai.

    Apne lund ko chupate hue.

    Prithvi: Arey, aisa kuch nahi woh chalta hai thoda bohut.

    Avni: Hann, thoda control karo aap toh behen side mein ho ke bhi kafi uchai pe ja rahe ho. Waise aap ko kya chahiye ladki mein? Face, figure, personality?

    Prithvi: Cute honi chahiye bass!

    Avni: Bhai sharmao maat yaar batao toh, boobs bade hona ki ass? Ki bass chehera accha hona?

    Ye sab sun kr thoda mein hairan tha par mujhe accha lag raha tha ki humari nazdikiya badh rahi thi.

    Prithvi: Boobs toh hona hi yaar, ass bhi ekdam flat nahi chahiye ass bhi thodi fuli hui hona.

    Avni: Accha aapne mere boobs dekhe hai na? Aur ass bhi dekhi hai! Usse bhi bade hona ki chote hona.

    Prithvi: Maine aise thik se dekha nahi.

    Avni: Accha ruko

    Avni bed se utar ti hai aur tee shirt utar ti hai. Mujhe uske bade boobs uski bra ke kaid nazar aate hai. Uski gori aur mulayam kamar ekdam gulabi chumak rahi thi. Aur uski pink choti si panty mein uski figure bohut hi sexy lag rahi thi.

    Uski ass bhi ekdam perfect gol thi. Woh thoda left right ghumi aur ek pura round ghumi. Main uski khoobsoorati dekh ke chauk gaya tha mera mu khula ka khula reh gaya.

    Fir woh wapis tee shirt pehen li aur apne blanket mein aa gayi. Aur mujhe pucha

    Avni: Kaisi hona bhai? Aise aankhe faad ke kya dekh rahe ho mujhe.

    Prithvi: Tere boobs thode chote hai. Mujhe thode bade boobs hona par baki kamar aur ass puri teri tarh hona chahiye. Teri ass ka shape bohut pyara hai, aur teri panty tere ass ko aur hi sexy bna rahi thi.

    Mera lund mere chaddi mein pura tight ho chuka tha. Itta tight shyad hi kabhi mera lund hua hoga.

    Avni: Thik hai, thik hai, meri dost hai ek main aap ka aur uska jama sakti hu. Apn next Saturday ko club jate hai jo naya khula hai.

    Prithvi: Thik hai abhi so jate hai kal jaldi jana hai. Namita ma’am ka class bhi toh hai.

    Maine fir apne phone se Nidhi ko message kiya. “I miss you, baby.” Itta sab kar ke mujhe thoda shant bhi karna tha apne lund ko.

    Nidhi ka koi reply nahi aaya. Aise hi kuch din beet gaye. Na Nidhi ke phone pe call lag raha tha na hi message ka reply aa raha tha. Maine apne college ke register mein dekha toh waha bhi koi Nidhi kar ke naam nahi tha.

    Main soch mein padd gaya ki Nidhi kaha chali gayi. Na woh koi class aayi uske baad na mujhe kabhi college mein mili. Mujhe samajh nahi raha tha kya hua hai.

    Friday ko mujhe ek unknown number se call aaya. Maine pick kiya toh mujhe aawaz sun ke yakeen nahi hua woh Nidhi ki aawaz thi.

    Nidhi: Kyu hero mujhe miss kiya kya?

    Prithvi: Mujhse baat maat karo tum. Tumne number bhi galat diya aur tumhe messages bhi nahi jate hai!

    Nidhi: Aaj raat ko college mein mil sakte ho kya? Sab confusions clear kar dungi. Raat ko 7 baje hostel aa jana, aage ka udhar hi bataungi.

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  • Hot Esha’s Erotic Bus Journey – Part 3

    As a dutiful wife, I agreed to all his conditions to provide ultimate pleasure to him in every way. So I asked him to proceed with the plan, and I would join him by going with the flow.

    My husband now left my seat and went and called the guy sleeping next to us on the lower berth. They both had some discussion, and quickly the guy got up and called the other 2 guys from the top berth down. I don’t know what they discussed, which they did for the next few moments.

    Then all three were seated in the lower seat. My husband returned to our seat with me. He said all three were eager to have sex with me. I said Ok to my husband and asked him what he wanted me to do next. He asked me to go in the blanket to the top seat and wait for each guy to come up and fuck me.

    He further said that each guy I fuck should be satisfied to the fullest. I obeyed my husband, wrapped myself in the blanket, and came out of my seat. All 3 guys had their mouths open as they couldn’t believe their luck.

    I slowly climbed up to the upper berth while swaying my ass and teasing all the guys. I reached the top and settled. I closed the blinds giving the guys an indication that the fun had begun.

    So now the next thing was, who would come first to fuck me? I don’t know what they discussed, but Guy 1 started climbing towards me on the top berth. He opened the blinds and entered like a hungry lion preying on his target. My heartbeats were racing. He then stripped himself naked and out sprang his dick.

    He first pulled my blanket, threw it aside, and then sprang on me like a hungry wolf. He first pinned my hands and started roughly kissing me. It was like I was served to a hungry person at the peak of his hunger. He started biting my lips and was even kissing my earlobes sometimes. It was turning me on.

    My pussy was starting to get wet. He was now teasing me by rubbing his dick around my pussy. He started moving from my lips to my neck and shoulders. He was kissing all over them. Then he moved his attention to my boobs. He started sucking one nipple and mauling the other boob hard.

    He continued exchanging between them for a while, chewing my nipples hard and making them perky and hard. I was aroused. He now left my boobs and now was kissing my navel. He was licking it like a cyclone creating a sensation in my pussy and making it wet like a red carpet welcome for a dick.

    He then moved a bit up near my boobs and placed his dick at the entrance of my pussy. Just as he was about to do it, I stopped him and asked him to use a condom. He said he was not hoping to fuck such a hot slut, so he wasn’t carrying one.

    I asked him to ask my client (my husband) as he would be having. The two guys and my husband were enjoying the live porn they were watching. The first guy asked for a condom, which my husband gave. He wore the condom and came back to his position.

    He started sucking my nipple and mauling the other boob. He then inserted his dick into my pussy. It was well lubricated due to my wetness, so it easily glided inside. He was enjoying mauling my boobs and ramming my pussy. This continued for quite some time.

    He continuously rammed my pussy in a nice rhythm. He then held my body tightly and was ramming very fast. He was like drilling a screw into the hole. I then had an orgasm. Just as I had finished mine, his rhythm broke. He, too, released his cum inside the condom in my pussy.

    He then kissed me hard and said it was one of the best fuck he has had. He hugged me tightly and asked for my number for future services. I said I would share, don’t worry. So he dressed and got down. He hugged my husband and told him I was a pure maal. He was very satisfied fucking me.

    Now it was the turn of Guy no. 2. He seemed to me weaker of all the three. He climbed up to the seat next to me. For a moment, he was staring relentlessly at my nude body from top to bottom. He then kept his hand on my thighs and started feeling them.

    Slowly he started moving his fingers over my thighs. I just had an orgasm, but I started feeling aroused again and breathing heavily. He, too, seeing me like that, got aroused, got naked immediately, and came over to me. He started licking my face and neck, and shoulders.

    His hands were feeling all over my body. He was squeezing my body all over and getting me more aroused. I was getting hotter with every moment he touched me. He then started sucking my boobs and nipples. He was giving attention to each of my boobs and nipple very precisely.

    His one hand was rimming my pussy with his fingers. He then inserted 2 fingers, and they went in instantly. This went on for some time, which got me completely aroused. He then asked me to give him a blowjob. So I sat on the berth, and he lied down.

    The other 2 guys below and my husband happily enjoyed the live show. I didn’t need a condom as it was a blowjob. I took his dick into my mouth and was sucking and licking it. In between, I was playing with his balls too. It was getting erect with every moment of my licking and sucking.

    His body became tight, and I assumed it was time for him to cum. Since I didn’t want to take his cum in my mouth, I started giving him a hard and fast handjob. After some 10 to 12 strokes, he cum on my hands. I wiped it with the blanket.

    He then pulled me over and kissed me, and squeezed my butt. He then got dressed and was satisfied. He, too, got down. I looked into my husband’s eyes and said 2 down, 1 to go. I could see the satisfaction in his eyes too.

    Now it was the turn of the third guy. To know about that, wait for the next and final part of the sexual bus journey.

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  • My Mommy Fucks My Friend – Part 2

    The next day he texted saying that my mom had agreed. He also said, ‘Be ready to watch me destroying your Mommy’s pussy the day after tomorrow.’ He will share the place and time on that day.

    The D-day of rampage on mom’s pussy has come. He chose a cheap movie theatre. That theatre does not have a good reputation. It plays mostly porn/blue films. The thought of watching my mother getting fucked in such a public place made me so hard that I wanted to fap there itself.

    But I saved myself for tonight’s destruction. I told my mother I would not come home that night and left in the evening. Mom was very happy about that. The second show is the fucking time. I went early and sat in the corner seat in the back row. The show has started.

    ‘The heroine in the film is a mother of 2 children. Her husband does not take care of her properly. So she falls in love with the boy next door (Hero), who cares for her and pays attention to her. she leaves her husband and finally defies everyone and marries the boy younger than her.’

    Mom and friend came 10 minutes after the show had started and sat in the row in front of me. From my position, what they are doing is visible, but I am not.

    In the movie, while the heroine is taking a bath, she catches the hero spying on her. She likes him watching her. Instead of covering or making a fuss, she takes a bath in front of him and tries to seduce him. Mom and my friend both looked into each other eyes and smiled.

    The scene might have brought back their memories. Mom got excited watching the scene and started shifting her legs from one to another. She kept her hand near the panty and started rubbing her pussy. He understood that fire had started between her legs.

    He placed his hand on her shoulder and made circles with his finger. Mom seemed to like it. Her breathing started to become heavy. Her boobs are rising and falling due to that. Parting her lips, she moans. Mom is wearing a cheap green saree, a red blouse and jasmine flowers. She looks like a roadside bitch.

    She wore a smaller size bra and blouse than her size. They are squeezing her boobs tightly. Her blouse is so full of boobs as if they want to kick themselves out of it. He pushed the blouse aside over the mother’s shoulder, naked white shoulder appeared.

    A black bra strap is visible on the shoulder. My dick stood up, seeing mom’s naked shoulder with a bra strap. He is playing with the bra strap. He is pulling it up and leaving it. It is hitting the shoulder, causing sharp pain, and making a ‘thap thap’ sound.

    When he pulled it up, mom’s boobs were getting squeezed hard. The whole process aroused her. She couldn’t control herself and put her hand on his pant and pressed his dick. He moved his hand slowly onto her boobs. He is touching boobs over the blouse and circling the nipple.

    He started pressing, squeezing her boobs. When he squeezes her boobs hard, mom is reciprocating by squeezing his dick. Both weren’t able to stand it and started moaning. Seeing all this, I started rubbing my dick over the pants.

    No one could hear these sounds because of the theatre sounds. Most of the people are in the front seats. Some people seem to have brought prostitutes here and there and are making it out with them. Some people seem to be fapping during the scenes in the movie. The smell of sex is all over the theatre.

    After a while, he started kissing, licking and biting on mom’s neck, ears and shoulder. Mommy is going wild with all that. Unable to sit in the chair, she is moving violently randomly and moaning. Unable to control herself, she is pulling his hair.

    He whispered in my mother’s ear, “Remove the pallu.” She did it. The blouse is a deep cut in front, and a black bra appears on the boobs. Cleavage is on display with mangalsutra on them. He squeezes her boobs very hard over the blouse with both hands and kisses her back.

    Mom pulls his hair with one hand and squeezes his dick with another. He started removing the blouse hooks. With each hook, boobs are getting free as if from prison. Once he removed all of them, mom heaved a sigh of relief. As if her boobs were under a heavy load.

    He squeezed, kissed and bit the boobs from the bra. Mom couldn’t bear it all and started scratching, biting, and kissing him on his back, neck and shoulder. She moans as he rubs her pussy. She is about to reach orgasm. Suddenly there is an interval in the movie. The lights are on.

    Mommy got irritation with the break. Mom covered her boobs in the bra with a saree. Her unhooked blouse is falling from the sides. She folded her arms to stop that. The people in the front row are roaming. Few of them are looking at her and laughing as if they understand what they are doing in the back seat.

    Mom froze. He placed his hand on mom’s waist. He started moving it towards her navel and pussy while squeezing, pinching them. Mom cannot stop his hand. If she moves her hand, pallu might fall, exposing her bra and boobs.

    Mom turned her head towards him and looked into his eyes. She is trying to tell him to stop. Even though the fear that others might see is stopping her, doing it in public is causing more arousal. He is also looking into mom’s eyes, asking her whether he should stop or not.

    As she liked this and she was unable to say no. He liked making it out in public; mom could not control her emotions. It turned on him more. Taking this as an opportunity, he inserted his hand into her petticoat and started rubbing the pussy over her panty.

    Mom is going crazy. The clash between fear and arousal is turning on her more.

    Mom: No, no, stop, stop.

    Friend: You want me to stop? Say it, say it loudly.

    He is rubbing her pussy vigorously.

    Mom: No, put it. No, stop it.

    Friend: Tell me, what should I do?

    Mom is out of words with pleasure. Unable to bear the pleasure, she fell back in her seat. She closed her eyes and lips and tried to suppress her moanings. After a while, he put his hand inside the panty and pulled the hair on pussy. Mommy is moaning.

    Due to the actions, the heat between her legs is making it tough for her to sit in the chair. She is shaking violently. Her breathing became heavy. He started fingering her. Once the finger went inside the pussy, she turned wild. She crossed her leg and blocked his hand to stop him from doing anything more.

    Because of the tight lock, the finger went inside and touched the G-spot. That’s when mom’s love juices dam gates burst, and she turned blue. He is circling his finger around the g-spot. Mom reached orgasm. Her pussy is flooded with fluids.

    She is screaming, lost control over her body, and let go of her hands. The saree started to fall, and the bra became visible. I think the nipple on the right side has come out due to all the action. The nipple turned hard. Because of orgasm pleasure, she fell on the front seat. Mommy is in a euphoric state.

    Mom fell on the front seat and is gasping for breath. Mom’s whole body was wet with sweat. Especially at the armpits, dark patches of sweat are there on the blouse. Sweat drops are dripping from the neck onto the back and ass crack.

    A few from the throat onto boobs, stomach, navel and pussy, wet sweat drops onto hot pussy. Mommy is getting turned on again. The sight of this is too arousing for me. The lights are off, and the movie has started again.

    ‘While the heroine is lying on the bed, the hero starts kissing her on the back. The heroine bit her lips, closed her eyes, and moaned.’

    My friend did the same. He is kissing my mother’s sweaty back and neck. Mom raised her head and looked into his eyes. He put his hand on her waist and pressed it hard. With a pleasant pain, she closed her eyes. She held his face with both her hands and kissed him hard on the lips.

    They are kissing hard, pulling hair, licking each other’s face, neck, and ears, and biting and kissing each other. Seeing this, I was rubbing my dick hard over the pants. Both of them madly want to fuck each other on the spot. He took off the blouse and tried to take off the bra, but it didn’t come.

    He pulled it with brute force, and the bra got torn. Mom screamed because of the pain. As soon as the boobs were free, mom heaved with pleasure. He pushed mom’s legs back onto the armrest. He got up from his chair and fell on mom, biting, sucking and squeezing the boobs.

    Mom, with a mad passion, hugged him tightly. She was going wild and crazy and scratched him hard whenever he squeezed. She took off his shirt. Both are topless now. He started unbuttoning his pants. Mommy’s saree fell to the side, and mangalsutra rested on the boobs.

    Mom’s pussy is dripping with all juices. A wildfire rages in there. She wants a dick there immediately and looks longingly for it towards him. Unable to control herself, she squeezes her boobs. I cum inside my pants and, with pleasure, fell back in the chair.

    ‘The hero is rubbing his dick on the heroine’s saree-clad ass.’

    Mom got aroused by seeing it.

    Mom: Hurry up, you stupid. Take it out and put it in my pussy.

    Friend: Wait, you bitch.

    Mom: I can’t. I want you inside me. Fuck me.

    He took out his dick and pulled up the petticoat of the saree. Black panties became visible on meaty and thick white thighs. It was all wet. He slapped pussy over the panty and kissed it. Mom screamed in pain, bit her lips, and wriggled her head to and fro.

    Pulling the panty down, he kissed pussy once and bit it hard. Mom screamed in pain. With all those screaming from my mom, my dick became hard. Simultaneously, in the movie, the heroine also screamed with pleasurable pain.

    He spat on the pussy and his dick for lubrication and started inserting his dick into the pussy. My dick became rock hard. Fucking began. He is stroking her slowly and with deep moves. Both moan wildly. Mom grabbed his ass and tried to push it deep inside the pussy. He gave a deep lip kiss.

    Change in position. He sat in the chair. Mom stood holding her saree up. Sex juices are flowing from mom’s pussy. Seeing that, I wanted to fuck my mother right there. But I can’t help but look at mom and fap. Mom sat on his dick and started jumping on it, facing him.

    He held her boobs. He squeezed, pressed, spanking them. Unable to bear all the pleasure and pain, mommy raised her head, scratching her neck, pulling her hair and screaming with satisfaction. With the entire mom’s weight on his dick and legs, mom’s pussy is squeezing his dick hard.

    He couldn’t bear it and shouted, “Ahaaa.” He is squeezing and biting the boobs with pleasure. His dick is tearing and shredding every tissue of mom’s pussy. Both of them are shouting. They changed position as they neared orgasm.

    He is fucking mommy in the doggy style. Placing one leg on the front seat and bending her onto the front seat, he spread mom’s pussy to the limit and started thrusting it. He is fucking her in different styles, holding her hair as if riding a horse, squeezing her boobs from behind.

    He is tearing up her pussy. Mom is shaking with happiness and euphoria.  Suddenly the gate boy entered and looked over the theatre people from the door. Both of them froze.

    Mom quickly covered her boobs and shoulders with pallu. Both of them sat in the chair, and mom sat on his lap with his dick inside her pussy. He didn’t want to stop. He wanted to continue fucking her. The presence of the boy made it more seducing. So he wanted to fuck her in front of him without getting caught.

    He hugged her from behind, placed his hand on her boobs inside the saree, and squeezed them. And started to move dick inside mom’s pussy. Mom is moaning, “No, no, stop, stop.” He is giving hard strokes slowly. One side fears getting caught on the other pussy crying for dick.

    Mommy is struggling, unable to stop him. Her pussy took over her body. She moans with pleasure. This made me go crazy. I pulled my dick out and started stroking it faster. Kissing her on the back, he held mom’s waist and pushed his dick deep inside her. Mom’s fear slowly went away, and she started liking it.

    Slowly her moans turned from “no” to “yes, yes, fuck me, don’t stop, yeah.” Whenever the gate boy looks her way, she moves around in the chair to conceal the fact that she is getting fucked from behind. The dude increased his speed. Mom started screaming.

    In the movie, too, the hero is fucking the heroine. Watching this, the gate boy was drooling and squeezing his dick hard. Mom saw it and her orgasm started. Friend, too, saw that and increased his fucking speed. Now he is giving her strokes in a wild and full-throttle manner. Both are about to reach orgasm.

    Even I increased my speed. Me, mother, friend and gate boy, hero and heroine in the movie, all of us simultaneously reached our orgasms and started screaming in sync. Mom fell on the front seat with pleasure. He fell on mom’s back, and I was in my seat.

    Later, the gate boy went away.

    After a while, mom got up and started dressing. The bra clip is broken. Panty is drenched in mom’s love juices.

    Friend: Leave it here. Those who come later might use it to rub their dicks, as everybody cannot fuck a piece like you. It’s the least you can do for them.

    Mom: Cheee!

    She slapped him on his face seductively. He threw panty and bra on the next seat. She is wearing a blouse. Hooks are not getting closed. She pressed and stuffed them hard to hook the blouse. To tie the saree neatly, she removed the whole thing and started tying it again.

    Seeing mom in a green petticoat, tight red blouse, mangalsutra on her deep cleavage boobs, messy hair with jasmine and bindi. Mommy is so hot that I wanted her fuck her hard right there.

    The heroine on the screen is married to the hero and getting ready for the first night. When the first night started, the hero took off her sari and exposed her boobs. Mommy put her saree on her shoulder, covering her boobs.

    He and mom had left early, before the end. While leaving, he looked back and gave a thumbs-up signal. I took the bra and panty from the seat, smelled them, rubbed them to my raising dick and gave double thumbs up.

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  • Being A Bitch Of Two BBC In Goa

    Hello everyone, this is my first story in Indian sex stories. If any mistakes are there, then please forgive me. Now, coming back to the story. This is a real-life story that happened to me when I visited Goa.

    Let me tell you about myself. I am a guy, a B.Tech graduate and working in Pune. Due to some company work, I needed to visit a client in Goa. I didn’t know anything about Goa, as I was new to the city. But a few of my friends said there will be a lot of foreign chicks. So I became very excited.

    I am also good at looks and have an attractive personality. I have a clean shaved body with a V-shape beard. But the main attraction is around my ass. It is big, clean-shaved, and like a Latina. I was straight, but after the incident I became bi-sexual. Now the story starts.

    The company already booked a room for me in a hotel near the beach. From Pune to Goa, it’s a one-day trip. So, after landing in Goa, I checked into my room. As soon as I was going to enter my room, I heard a voice coming from the opposite room. When I heard it closely, it was the voice of people having rough sex. I tried not to disturb them and entered my room.

    After taking some rest, I visited the client and as the client accepted the offer and deal company awarded me one week in Goa for free.

    Then I started roaming around beaches. It was during the early morning around 6. There were not many people, but my eyes wide opened when I saw there were two BBC who were fucking each other.

    As I was close to them, and they caught me. One was holding my hand and another on my leg. They took me to some type of shed where no one was there. Then they removed my dress. It all happened in a hurry.

    I was only 21 years old. For some reason, I didn’t resist or try to get away. Both the Africans were around 6 feet and their dicks were around 10-11 inches. Their dicks were very thick.

    Then the real test started. Both of them got near my face and tried to push their dicks inside my mouth. As dicks were big, they were not going inside properly. But they were just fucking like it was a pussy. Both of them took rounds of my mouth for about 45 minutes.

    Then they put some type of oil around my anal hole. One of them tried to insert a finger in my anal hole. I shouted as it was very painful. The other one stuffed his dick inside my mouth. Now the first one was using two fingers.

    As the time passed, his speed got increased and now I was not feeling that much pain. When they saw that I was enjoying myself, they went harder.

    One dick was still in my mouth. Another dick was near my anal hole. With the use of a lot of oil, his half dick got inside me. He started to fuck me hard and with a few more strokes, his big black cock dick fully got inside my anal.

    They were enjoying every second. Then both started to pound both my holes. Slowly and slowly, the pain reduced and now I was moaning with pleasure. After a few minutes of pounding, I cummed very hard. By seeing this, they got excited and started to fuck me even harder.

    They exchanged positions, but the result was the same. I was getting fucked like a pornstar in different positions. Each position gave different pleasure. The 2 black men fucked me for around 2 hours. Then both of them were going to cum, so they took out their dicks and sprayed their cum around my whole face.

    When they were giving my clothes back, their eyes got near my room card and number. They came to know it was the room opposite theirs. Then they took me on their shoulders and took me to my room. They were smiling weirdly. As I was not having any strength still, I understood that my whole week will be like a bitch of two BBC.

    After getting some sleep when I got up, I was naked. My anal was burning like a fire, so I remembered everything that happened to me in the morning.

    Then when I turned my head to the right side, both the BBC were taking a bath, and then they were taking some type of capsule. Then again they came in front of me, but now they didn’t stand in front of my face.

    Now both of them were near my anal hole. They stuffed their underwear inside my mouth. I realized what was going to happen. My anal hole was wide open due to the drilling earlier.

    Without any lube, one guy inserted his BBC inside and started ramping me. I was moaning with clothes inside my mouth. Now the other one sat on my stomach and lifted me. He tried to insert his dick with a lot of lube and pressure. They succeeded, and now I was double penetrated. My anal hole became like a hole of a big cane.

    After fucking me for 2 hours, they cummed inside me and slept.

    Due to all this, I also slept without cleaning myself and cum was dripping from my hole. We slept the whole night due to the rough session. After getting up in the morning, my anal hole was like a slut in a pornstar.

    I was shocked that in just a day my anal hole became so big that I could fist myself! Due to yesterday’s session, I tried to fist myself and started moaning. Now both black men woke up and they started fisting me. Their hands were like John Abraham’s or even bigger.

    With just a few minutes of fisting, I cummed all around. It was my best orgasm without touching the dick. I felt very tired and relaxed in just a few minutes, but then they did something which I will never forget in my life.

    To be continued..

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  • Main Aur Meri Cousin Sister In Lockdown

    Hello dosto, main Raj (name changed) aapko apni real story batane jaa raha hu, jo ki meri aur meri cousin sister ke beech hui. Main Noida mein ek studio apartment mein rehta hu, aur meri poori family Bihar mein rehti hai.

    Meri cousin sister Neha ka figure 34D-28-36 hai. Wo bhi yahi NCR mein rehti hai PG mein. Uski aur meri age same hi hai. Hamne school aur college sath mein kiya hai. Ek tarah se wo meri best friend jaisi hi hai.

    Wo mere baare mein sab jaanti hai, aur main uske baare mein sab jaanta hu. Main aur Neha har weekend milte hai, kyunki hum dono ko ek-doosre ki company bahut pasand hai.

    To baat hai COVID ke time ki, jab pehla lockdown lagne wala tha. Lekin kisi ko kuch pata nahi tha, ki Sunday ke lockdown ke baad Monday se poore India mein lockdown lagega. Mujhe pata nahi kya khayaal aaya, ki maine Saturday ko Neha ko bol diya tha ki wo mere paas aa jaye.

    Maine usko uske kapde lekar aane ko bola tha, aur wo bhi bina kuch kahe aa gayi thi. Monday ko jab lockdown laga, to ghar waale mere liye pareshaan naa ho kar Neha ki tension le rahe the, ki kya hoga uska lockdown mein.

    To maine sab ko keh diya tha, ki Neha mere sath Noida mein thi, aur jab tak situation sahi nahi ho jati tab tak wo yahi rahegi. Main jis company mein job karta tha, waha par meri UK ki shift thi. Timings dophar 12:30 se raat ke 9 baje tak thi, to main daily raat ko late se sota tha, aur subha der se uthta tha.

    To ek din main thakaan ki wajah se jaldi so gaya, aur subha jaldi se uth gaya tha. Tab tak Neha naha rahi thi. Subha ke 7 baj rahe the, aur Neha ko laga ki main as usual so raha hounga. Ye soch kar wo sirf towel lapet ki baahar aa gayi.

    Fir wo mirror ke saamne khadi ho kar kapde badalne lagi, aur main usko halki si aankhen khol kar dekh raha tha. Uski gaand ka size, kamar aur mirror mein jab uske boobs dekhe, to mere hosh udd gaye. Maine socha, ki meri cousin itni sexy thi.

    Fir ye dekhte-dekhte mera lund khada ho gaya, aur mere boxer ke upar se tent bana hua saaf dikh raha tha. Tabhi achanak se Neha lo laga ki main usko dekh raha tha, aur wo mirror mein se mujhe dekhne lagi.

    Usne mere boxer mein mera tent bana hua dekh liya, aur wo samajh gayi ki maine sab dekh liya tha. Aur uski wajah se mere boner aaya hua tha. Maine aaj se pehle sirf porn mein kisi ko nude dekha tha.

    Us din ke baad se main daily Neha ko dekhta tha, aur Neha jaanti thi ki main dekh raha tha usko. Isliye wo jaan-boojh kar ghoom-ghoom kar apne kapde pehanti thi. Fir wo din aaya jab maine Neha ko seduce karne ka soch liya.

    Saturday ki raat hum dono ne party ka plan kiya, aur ghar mein hi khaana bana kar DJ light laga kar party kar rahe the. Fir maine usko dance karne ke liye kaha. Wo mere sath dance kar rahi thi, aur main uske badan ko choo kar maze le raha tha.

    Tabhi usne mera hath pakad kar apni kamar par rakh diya, aur hum couple ki tarah dance karne lage. Party khatam karte hi hum dono bed par let gaye, aur baatein kane lage. Maine Neha ko baato-baato mein keh diya-

    Main: Tum bahut sexy ho.

    Aur wo naughty si smile de kar kehne lagi-

    Neha: Tum bhi kuch kam nahi ho.

    Aur takiya lekar mujhe maarne lagi. Main bhi uske sath khelne laga, aur khel-khel mein maine uske hath pakad kar peeche kiye, aur usko bed par lita diya. Fir main khud uske upar chadh gaya.

    Wo mujhse chootne ki koshish karne lagi, par maine nahi chhodha. Hum dono ek-doosre ke bahut kareeb the. Hamari saanse bahut tez ho gayi thi, aur fir main uske lips pe apne lips rakh kar kiss karne laga. Usne koi virodh nahi kiya, aur kuch der baad sath dene lagi.

    Lagbhag 15 minute tak kiss karne ke baad usne kaha-

    Neha: Itne din se ruke hue kyu the?

    Main chaunk gaya, aur usne poori baat batayi ki wo jaanti thi main usko roz nude dekhta tha. Fir maine turant usko apni baahon mein liya, aur paaglon ki tarah kiss karne laga.

    Maine uske poore kapde utaar diye, aur uske bade boobs ke sath khelne laga.

    Usne kaha: Aaram se jaanu, main tumhari hu, jo karna hai karo.

    Uske boobs se khelne ke baad wo mere lund ko muh mein lekar choosne lagi. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Ye pehli baar tha, jab koi ladki mujhe blowjob de rahi thi. Main 5 minute mein hi jhad gaya bina kahe, aur wo mere par gussa karne lagi.

    Wo boli: Bata nahi sakta tha kya?

    Fir usne poora rass chaat liya, aur fir main uski chut chaatne laga. Wo pagal ho gayi thi, aur zor-zor se moan karne lagi. Fir wo kehne lagi-

    Neha: Chaato isko jaanu, choos lo meri chut ko.

    Kaafi minute chaatne ke baad wo jhad gayi, aur zor se cheekh di. Studio apartment hone ki wajah se room sound proof tha, to mujhe kisi ka koi darr nahi tha. Fir 10 minute mein mera lund dobara khada ho gaya, aur apne asli roop mein aa gaya.

    Kareeb 6 inch lamba aur mota lund dekh kar Neha darr gayi aur kehne lagi-

    Neha: Main marr jaungi agar isko andar dala to.

    Maine kaha: Kuch nahi hoga.

    Aur fir maine uski chut par thook laga kar lund ghisne laga. Wo pagal ho gayi, aur khud kehne lagi-

    Neha: Behanchod, ab daal na andar.

    Fir maine dheere se dhakka mara, aur lund ka supada andar chala gaya. Wo cheekhne lagi. Maine usko kass ke pakda, aur bina kuch soche apna lund uski chut mein 2 jhatke mein poora daal diya. Wo rone lagi, aur kehne lagi-

    Neha: Nikaal isko behanchod, marr gayi main.

    Kuch der aise hi chillane ke baad wo shant hui, aur maine jhatke maarne shuru kiye. Dheere-dheere usko maza aane laga aur wo siskariyan bharne lagi. Maine apni speed badhayi, aur usko ek randi ki tarah chodne laga.

    Wo siskariyan lete-lete keh rahi thi: Bhadwe randi nahi hu main teri. Yahi rahungi, aaram se chod.

    Par main kaha sunne wala tha. Kareeb 20 minute ki chudai ke bada main jhadne wala tha. Maine apna lund baahar nikala, aur muh mein daal diya. Wo mera sara rass pee gayi.

    20 minute ki chudai mein wo 2 baar jhad chuki thi. Mera rass peene ke baad main wahi uske upar let gaya, aur jab utha to dekha Neha ki chut ke paas khoon tha. Meri kismet khul gayi thi. Pehli baar chudai ki thi maine life mein, aur wo bhi virgin ladki ki.

    Us din raat mein maine Neha ko bahut choda. Agle din jab hum dopahar mein uthe, to Neha se chala nahi jaa raha tha. Maine Neha se pooocha-

    Me: Kya hua?

    To wo boli: Kutte dard ho raha hai bahut.

    Maine kaha: Pehli baar hai na tera.

    Usne kaha: School, college har jagah to tu rehta tha sath mein. To boyfriend kaha se banati. Fir jab job lagi, to hum har weekend milte the. Bas chudai ki kami thi hamare beech, jo toone aaj poori kar di.

    Maine Neha se kaha: Aaj se tu meri gf hai.

    Aur fir hum daily chudai karne lage. Maine Neha ko har position mein choda hai. Lockdown khulne ke baad bhi Neha PG mein rehne nahi gayi. Aaj poore 2 saal ho gaye hai, hame daily chudai karte hue.

    Aur ab agle maheene uski shadi hai, aur usne kaha hai shadi se pehle wo mujhse jee bhar ke chudna chaahti hai.

    To doston ye thi meri aur meri jaan Neha ki kahani. Agar aapko kahani achi lagi ho, to mujhe herodexter1gmail.com par mail karke bata sakte hai. Delhi/NCR mein jitni bhi girls, bhabhiya aur aunties hai, agar aapko bhi maze chahiye, to mujhe mail kar sakti hai. Poori satisfaction wali service doonga main.

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  • The XXX Sleeper – Part 4

    Aamir and Monica were lying in her bed, exhausted. Aamir suddenly remembered that it was the day Raj was coming back.

    But there was no reason for him to worry. So, he put that thought aside and looked at Monica.

    “Monica?”

    Monica looked at Aamir. “What happened to “Miss Monica”?”

    “Is it still necessary? We’re not at the college right now, there’s nobody else around, and I’m just done fucking you.”

    “Yeah, I was just kidding,” Monica said, turning back away from Aamir.

    “Anyway, tell me something, Monica.”

    “Yeah?”

    “Do you have someone?”

    “Aamir, we can’t become a formal couple. You’re my student.”

    “Yeah, I know that. I want to know if you’re seeing someone so I can be properly careful, you know?”

    “Well, there’s my boyfriend, but don’t worry, he rarely visits me here. I’ll let you know if he’s coming around.”

    “Yeah, that’s reassuring.”

    Aamir hugged Monica from behind and kissed her left collar area. Monica turned her face towards him.

    “Aren’t you going to go back to your apartment?”

    “Yeah, I better get going,” Aamir said, standing up.

    Soon, he was dressed up and back on the ground floor.

    Raj’s apartment was closed and in darkness, like all other ones around. Aamir slowly went to his apartment. As Aamir prepared to go to sleep, he received a call.

    “Raj?”

    “Check the news,” Rashid said and dropped the call.

    Aamir could only guess what he was referring to. He closed his eyes and went to sleep.

    The next morning, Aamir was at Raj’s house.

    “Aamir, did you see the news?” Raj asked, looking at his laptop.

    “No, what’s up?”

    “There’s been an explosion…well, that’s what the news says. Look,” Raj said, turning his laptop towards Aamir.

    It was a morning news article about an explosion that happened at a house the night before.

    Aamir quickly skimmed through to see if there was anything about a pressure cooker. There was nothing, but Aamir knew better.

    “Be careful, Aamir,” Raj said.

    “Sure.”

    Aamir left before Monica came out of her room and saw him. Aamir felt uneasy at school that day. Everyone was talking about the blast, and he couldn’t tell anyone what he knew.

    That day, Monica met Aamir at college to give him a piece of bad news. The bad news was that Rahul, Monica’s boyfriend, was coming to stay at her place for some time. Aamir felt disappointed, but he didn’t show.

    Another eight days passed without an incident. On the coming Friday evening, Aamir went to meet Komal. Komal was preparing the dining table for dinner. Raj was helping her.

    “Aamir! Good evening my nice neighbor!” Raj welcomed Aamir with a happy greeting.

    “What’s up? Is anyone visiting you two?”

    “Oh yeah, Aamir, Richa, an old friend of Komal’s, is visiting her from Rajasthan.”

    “Oh, must be nice… Anything I can help you guys with?”

    Aamir helped Raj and Komal with decorating the apartment. Aamir stayed with Raj and Komal until almost 5 pm. He helped them prepare the apartment to welcome Richa.

    “Ok, guys, I’ll get going now,” Aamir said, trying to leave Raj’s apartment.

    “No, you stay,” Raj said.

    “But your friend is visiting–.”

    “And we’d love to introduce our good new friend, you, to our good old friend, right, Raj?” Komal interrupted Aamir.

    “Yeah, why not? Come on, Aamir, you helped us all day. Stay for some dinner and new company,” Raj said with a smile.

    “Ok, if you guys insist,” Aamir said, staying.

    “But, I’ll go and come when she’s here?”

    “Oh, she’ll be here any minute now,” Raj said.

    And before long, the doorbell rang.

    “It must be her,” Komal said, standing up to open the door. The two men followed.

    The door was opened. Richa was standing at the door. Richa was 31 years old. She had a 4-year-old kid with her husband. But she was there alone. After the formalities between Richa and Komal, and Richa and Raj, Komal introduced Aamir to Richa.

    “Richa, I’d like you to meet Aamir Chisti, our very good, helpful new neighbor. He’s a college student at nearby Ratnam college.”

    “Nice to meet you, Aamir Chisti,” Richa said, shaking his hand.

    “Nice to meet you too, Richa.”

    “Looks like I found my new meat,” Aamir thought, but he didn’t say that aloud. He just smiled.

    The four spent time talking and then having dinner together. In the end, Aamir greeted them accordingly and left for his apartment. However, Aamir couldn’t stop thinking about Richa. He was sleepless.

    He decided to leave his apartment for a while and have some air outside. He put on his pyjama suit and left his room. When he left, he saw Richa outside of Komal’s apartment.

    Richa wore a short-sleeved, long nighty with no collar area and a little deep cleavage. She was standing at the door, leaning against the wall.

    “Hey, Richa.”

    “Hey, Aamir. Looks like you also can’t sleep.”

    “Yeah. You can’t sleep either?”

    “Yeah, this place feels different,” Richa said.

    Aamir approached Richa and looked into her eyes as he held her in both arms right below where the hands of her nighty ended.

    “Aamir, what is it?” Richa asked, confused.

    But Aamir spent no time with words. Instead, he went for the kiss.

    As Aamir planted his lips against Richa’s, sliding his arms around her torso, Richa felt a familiar heat rising in her body. Soon, she closed her eyes, slid her arms over Aamir’s shoulders, and started kissing him back.

    But suddenly, Richa broke the kiss.

    “Wait,” Richa said. “Not here. Let’s go to your apartment.”

    As soon as the two were in Aamir’s apartment, Aamir kicked the door close. Aamir hugged and pinned her against the wall as he started sharing a wild kiss with her.

    “Mmm…” Richa started moaning.

    Later, Aamir broke the kiss and held Richa’s chin with his right hand. He turned her face to her left. He started licking the right side of her face, her neck, and the inside of her ear, planting kisses along the way.

    “Mmm… Oh god, Aamir, you’re a wild one, ahh,” Richa moaned.

    Aamir pulled Richa’s nighty to both sides and pushed it off her shoulders, licking and kissing her down to her cleavage. As Richa’s nighty fell to the floor, she unhooked her bra and took it off. Aamir grabbed Richa’s boobs, making her gasp.

    “Ah.”

    Aamir started tasting her right boob as his right hand got busy playing with her left nipple. At the same time, his left palm slid against Richa’s body, all the way down to her right ass cheek, and grabbed it.

    “Ah…mmm,” Richa moaned.

    After groping Richa’s right ass cheek a few times, Aamir slid his left hand into Richa’s panty and started rubbing her clitoris. After rubbing Richa’s clitoris for a while, Aamir broke away from her and started getting undressed.

    Richa also took her panty off and became completely nude.

    “You know,” Richa said.

    “You don’t have to be this smooth with me. I’m a married woman. I like it rough.”

    “Oh yeah?” Aamir asked, grabbing her throat with his right hand and the back of her neck with his left.

    “Oh, ok,” Richa started coughing, clinging onto Aamir’s right hand.

    Aamir then threw Richa towards his bed. Richa knelt before the bed as her upper body hit the mattress. Now, Richa’s waist was on the footboard top rail. Aamir took a belt and knelt behind her, placing his hands on both sides of her thighs, pressing her thighs together, and started entering her pussy from behind.

    Since Richa’s thighs were pressed together, she felt Aamir’s now big cock be even bigger in her vagina. Her eyes widened, and her mouth opened as she tried to cover her mouth with both hands to silence her moan.

    “Mmm,” Richa moaned into her palms as Aamir started fucking her.

    After entering Richa, Aamir put the belt around her thighs close to her pussy, and tightened it, pressing her thighs together.

    “You’re creative, Aamir…Aah!” Richa moaned and ended up screaming. Aamir grabbed her by both sides of her hip and started fucking her hard.

    “Ah, ah, ah, ah,” Richa moaned each time Aamir entered her.

    While fucking Richa, Aamir reached and grabbed her by the back of her neck using his right hand and pressed her face against the mattress.

    “Mmmmm,” Richa moaned into the mattress.

    But as Aamir’s thrusts became harder, so did his right hand, grabbing the back of Richa’s neck harder and pressing her face harder against the mattress. Soon, Richa couldn’t breathe anymore. He started tapping Aamir’s right forearm with her right hand.

    Aamir let go of Richa’s face but grabbed her throat with his left hand. Still holding the back of her neck with his right hand, started fucking her hard. Aamir turned Richa’s face towards his left side and held her in that position so that she could feel her breath continuously.

    But as Aamir’s speed increased, his grip on Richa’s throat tightened, and soon, she was gasping for air.

    “Oh, ok,” Richa started coughing, tapping on Aamir’s left forearm. Aamir let go of her face.

    Aamir paused the fucking, and held Richa’s shoulders. He pulled her upper body into his and hugged her from behind. As Richa turned her face to her right side and started sharing a kiss with Aamir, he started feeling up her boobs.

    After feeling Richa’s boobs for a while, Aamir locked her arms in position using his left arm and grabbed her jaw with his right hand. Aamir then sucked Richa’s mouth hard for some time before letting go of her arms and jaw.

    He then grabbed both of her thighs right below her hip and raised her hip along the way. Richa stood up and raised her heels, and Aamir stood up and started fucking her from behind.

    While fucking her, Aamir slid his palms toward Richa’s boobs and grabbed them hard from behind. He pressed her against himself, and he kept fucking her from behind.

    As Aamir’s thrusts became faster, his grip on Richa’s boobs became tighter, and soon, her boobs were on fire.

    Richa tried to push Aamir’s hands away from her boobs, and Aamir let go of them. He grabbed her hip from both sides and pushed her to the bed.

    “Ah,” Richa gasped as she fell on Aamir’s bed. Aamir loosened his belt from around Richa’s thighs and moved her thighs away from each other a bit.

    Then, Aamir laid on top of her, and as he did so, he entered her pussy from behind.

    “Aah,” Richa let out a long moan as her eyes and mouth opened wide.

    After entering Richa, Aamir grabbed her arms from behind and, close to her shoulders, pinned her against the mattress. He then put both his knees from the outer sides of Richa’s thighs and pressed them together, still inside her. Holding Richa in this position, Aamir started fucking her hard.

    “Aah, oh my god,” Richa again moaned, her eyes and wide mouth opening. She bit her teeth tightly and made fists as Aamir kept fucking her hard from behind.

    While fucking her like this, suddenly, Richa’s body arched backwards, shivering. Then, before Aamir could do anything, she came on the bed sheet. But Aamir hadn’t come yet, so he kept fucking her fast, and soon, he was about to come.

    Aamir pulled his cock out of Richa, came over her ass, and lowered back. As Aamir’s juices ran down her body and towards the mattress, Richa lay on the bed, panting.

    “Oh my god. I’ve had it hard before but never this hard from one man. Oh, fuck,” Richa panted.

    Aamir wiped his juice off her with some tissue paper and went to bed with her. As both were very tired by now, they closed their eyes. Richa snuggled into Aamir.

    To be continued.

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  • Saira’s Milk – part 4

    Disclaimer: This is the fourth part of my new story. I recommend reading the previous parts to get the full story. I have added some taboo content not meant to offend anybody. Please send me your feedback at [email protected].

    After having sex and orgasm, Saira expects her milk trouble will be gone, but it doesn’t. Saira is still worried and asks Sagar about this.

    Sagar, in the meantime, told all his friends how he fucked Saira. None of them believed him. So Sagar decides to showcase to her that he conquered Saira.

    “Sagar, last night was amazing. It was the best orgasm. I never thought that sex is this much pleasure.”

    “Thanks for the compliment. You are also so good in bed. I never thought I would have this much fun, but still, I am leaking. Don’t you remember what the doctor said?”

    “He told me to orgasm, which I did?”

    “He also told you to get more sunlight. While covering yourself like this, you can’t get cured.”

    “What should I do?”

    “Wear a saree. This way, you can get more sunlight.”

    “But I don’t have any.”

    “Don’t worry. We can go and purchase.”

    Sagar and Saira get on the bike. He drives it purposely in the Bazar. He makes all his friends and others look at him to establish that he owns Saira now. He takes her to the shop and makes her purchase the transparent sarees.

    He takes her to the tailor shop afterwards. He asks Saira to wait outside while he talks to the tailor.

    “Sagar, you must be very brave to come here. Where is my money, asshole?” says the tailor.

    “Calm down, Raju bhai. Why are you always barking about money? I am not going to run away.”

    “Run away before I hit you. You think you are a big man just because you won Mr Village contest?”
    “Come on, Raju bhai, why are you so angry? Do you want payment? Look out there. There is your payment.”

    Raju bhai looked through the window and saw Saira standing outside.

    “Is that…Saira?”

    “Yes, Raju bhai.”

    “So, it’s real! You made her yours.”

    “Yes, Raju bhai.”

    “Not bad, bring her in. I want to fuck her now.”

    “Not so fast. She is not there yet. She wants to stitch a new blouse, and you know what to do.”

    “Oh, ok, that’s not bad. Still, you owe me a lot. It will only cover the interest.”

    “No problem. I will give you a full night with her for the full payment.”

    “I want one week.”

    “Raju bhai, that’s too much, you know what, 2 days, and that’s final.”

    “Ok. Deal.”

    Sagar goes outside.

    “Saira, I talked with a tailor. He wants to take measurement now.”

    “Measurement?”

    “Yes, to stitch the blouse. How can he do that without taking measurement?”

    “But, how can I allow somebody to touch me like that?”

    “Don’t be such a prude, Saira. There is nothing wrong with that. I want to see you in a sexy saree. Won’t you do that for me?”

    “You know that I will do anything for you.”

    “I love you, baby.”

    Saira hesitantly walked inside the shop. Sagar says he has something to attend to and has left Saira alone. She is shy and scared and walks into the shop.

    “Saira ji, please come in. Sagar told me everything, don’t feel stranger. It is your shop.”

    “Thanks,” Saira smiles.

    “So Saira ji, don’t worry, I will make you look like a movie star.”

    Saira feels shy when he says this.

    “Tell me Saira, who do you want to look like, Parveen Babi or Zeenat Aman?”

    Saira knows they are sex bombs of the previous decade. She doesn’t want to look like it, but it’s also tempting for her. Raju bhai, who looks 40, must have grown up seeing them.

    Without further ado, he takes the measuring tape and starts measuring the shoulder and takes the measurements.

    “Saira ji, I think you would look good on sleeveless,” he strikes the measurements he took earlier.

    Saira stopped him, “No, I don’t want sleeveless. I want long shoulder.”

    “I am sorry, Saira. Sagar strictly told me to give you the best. Just don’t worry. You will not regret it.”

    Saira knows she will regret it but doesn’t have the courage to stop this. He moves towards her back. He starts measuring from her back while touching all over her back.

    He moves forwards, “Now I have to measure the front. Can you please remove your dupatta?”

    Saira is shocked and reluctantly removes it. He moved his hand below her hand, just close to the armpit on both sides like he was hugging her. He closed the one end of the tape on her boobs. Now both his hands were on her boobs.

    “Wow, it’s 36. It’s a good size, Saira,” he says with a smile.

    Saira notices that he dropped “Ji” while addressing her. He started to measure her boobs without warning. Saira tripped, “What are you doing?”

    “Pointy blouse on breast area is a fashion now, see,” Raju says and shows some movie poster of item girl in a sexy revealing dress.

    “No, I don’t want it like that,” Saira protests, but he doesn’t care. Saira was free from her milk trouble for the last few days. But from repeated touching and pressing, she started leaking again.

    “Saira, what is this?”

    Saira was humiliated and couldn’t find the right word to explain this. Since she is not wearing a bra and she is wearing a white kurta. Her nipples are visible now, and it’s very transparent. Saira couldn’t take it anymore and tried to leave, but he stopped her.

    “Where are you going?”

    “Let me go. I am sorry.”

    “Saira, you can’t leave like this. Your entire assets are visible. I can see your beautiful pink nipples.”

    Saira is in shock as she realizes what she is showing. She puts her hands on her breast and tries to cover it.

    “Just go to the room and let the dress get dry. You can’t leave like this,” Raju says as he points her to the room. Saira agreed and went to the room. There were no locks in the room. She believed no one would come and started removing her top and putting it on the table.

    Raju suddenly entered. She put her hand on the boobs and covered it.

    “What are you doing? I am changing,” Saira yells.

    “I want to check up on you. Why are you shouting like this?”

    “Just leave, please.”

    “No tension, dear. I want to make some measurements. I forgot to write down the measurements after this incident.”

    “No, you can’t do it like this.”

    “Why not? I do it for all the girls.”

    He came closer to her and removed her hands from the boobs. He took one boob in his hand and put the measuring tape over it. He started measuring. But he was pressing, and milk was oozing out.

    “I have seen a lot of boobs, but no woman has pink nipples like you. Sagar is a lucky guy.”

    “Please, it is wrong. Let me go,” Saira cries.

    “Why are you crying, baby? You should be enjoying this.”

    Saira is scared and thinking about calling Sagar. But she doesn’t want him to think bad of her. Her silence and obedience welcome Raju to do more. He pushed her to the wall and removed her hand.

    “Let me help with your problem, dear,” he says and starts sucking her boobs and drinking milk.

    “Wow, your milk is so yummy. You make more milk than my cow,” he laughed and sucked all her boobs. He slowly enters, his hands inside her salwar, “Wow. No panty, you come prepared. Aren’t you?”

    She nods her head no.

    “You are wet too. You are a whore, aren’t you?”

    “No, I am not.”

    He grabs her pussy, “I will not let you go until you admit you are a whore.”

    Saira is scared, “Yes.”

    “Yes, what?”

    “Yes, I am a whore.”

    “Excellent, you can leave now.”

    Without turning back, she ran away after getting dressed. Sagar was waiting for her. Afraid of being shamed, she didn’t say anything to Sagar. He dropped her at home and later met with Raju, and they laughed about it.

    The next few days were pretty normal. They had sex daily, which seemed like a temporary solution to the milk problem. Saira also starts enjoying it.

    Then it’s time to get the blouse back. This time Sagar asked her to go alone, as he had something else to do. Saira was hesitant, but she went to the shop alone.
    Saira was still afraid of what he would do to her and waited outside the door.

    Raju saw her and welcomed her by putting his hand over her shoulder and taking her to the room. People in the nearby shops saw all this, and they all knew who Saira was.

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  • Cheating Rajasthani Housewife – Part 10 (Nayi Saheli, Naya Safar)

    Hello friends, ek baar fir aapki Rizwana aapke liye layi hai apni life ki agli ghatna. Is se pehle ki main aage badhu aap logo ka bohut shukariya ki aap logo ne meri ab tak ki kahani ko bohut pasand kiya. Isi tarah aap ka pyar milta raha na toh mujhe aage bhi isi tarah likhne ki prerna milti rahegi.

    Aapne pichle part main padha ki kis tarah ek ajnabi ne mall main shopping ke doran mujhe follow kiya. Mujhe ek sexy dress gift ki aur fir mall ki basement parking main meri chudai ki.

    Usne mujhe chod diya tab tak na usko mera naam pata tha na mujhe uska. Usne shopping ke bill pe apna contact number likha tha par naam waha bhi nahi. Maine aaj life mein pehli baar kisi ajnabi ke saath sex kiya tha aur woh bhi aisi risky situation mein.

    Khair maine jaise hi car start ki kisi ne car ki khidki pe knock kiya. Maine dekha toh woh Meenakshi thi. Maine car band ki aur darwaza khol kar bahar nikli. Toh meri dress dekh kar aankh maari aur boli ki, “Chod gaya?”

    Maine ha mein sir hilaya.

    Meenakshi: Mujhe aisa laga tha ki tum simple dress mein ek randi ho. Tumhara test lena chah rahi thi. Woh aadmi jab dikha toh maine usko tumhare piche lagane ke liye apni ek saheli ko phone kiya. Usse baat karti hui us aadmi ke paas se nikli.

    Meenakshi:  Tumhari dress ke baare mein bolti hui ye kaha ki woh (means tum) wohi randi hai jisko last week humne garden mein chudwate dekha tha. Aur ye baat us aadmi ne sun li aur tumhare piche ho gaya apna kismat ajmane ke liye.

    Main: Kya? Tumne mujhe kab dekha kisi garden mein chudwate hue?

    M: Sirf us aadmi ko tumhare piche lagane ke liye kiya tha. Taki tumhare baare mein pata chal sake.

    Main: Lekin tumhe mere bare mein kya pata karna tha aur kyu?

    M: Dekho aaj tumne ek anjaan lund liya tumhe maza aaya na? Waise hi anjaan lund main bhi leti hu. Main aksar aisa apni ek saheli ke sath mil kar karti hu. Hume apne saath ek aur lady ki zarurat hai jo ki married aur simple housewife ho. Par tumhari aur meri jaisi randi ho.

    Main:(Shocked) Toh matlab tum bhi?

    M: Haan maine toh bohut se lund le rakhe hai. Aaj tumse milne ke baad lag raha hai ki hamari search poori ho gayi. Agar tum hamare saath milna chaho toh.

    Main: Main tumhe nahi janti kon ho kya karti ho. Main kaise kuch bolu?

    M: Main ek reputed family se belong karti hu. Mere in-laws ka luxury hotels ka business hai. Jisko main aur mere pati hi sambhalte hai. Mere husband aksar purchase, finance aur baki sab department dekhte hai aur main guest handling and staff ko dekhti hu.

    M: Mere touch mein aksar bahar ke high networth customers aate hai. Jinme se kuch ko married females ke saath maza karna hota hai. Main aur meri ek saheli unko entertain karte hai. Hume bhi maza mil jata hai aur unko bhi. Mere aur uske husband ko is baare mein nahi pata.

    M: Main chahti hu tum bhi hamare group ko join kar lo. Zyada nahi mahine mein 1 -2 baar ke liye. Tum available na hui toh koi force nahi, aur jab chaho is group ko chhod sakti ho.

    Main: Filming toh nahi hogi na? Main apni married life spoil nahi karna chahti.

    M: Arey nahi aisa kuch nahi hota. Hum apne real naam bhi use nahi karte. Aur waha kisi bhi guest ko phone lana allowed nahi hota. Main bhi married hu aur meri saheli bhi married hai.

    Main: Main pehle tumhari aur tumhari saheli ki personal life dekhna chahti hu. Uske baad decide karungi.

    M: Thik hai ye mera card hai. Kal parso jab bhi time mile mujhe call karna. Main tumhe apne ghar le jaungi aur apni saheli ke ghar bhi.

    Main: Thik hai.

    Itna keh kar main usi mini skirt and bra mein mall se nikal gayi. Poore raaste aaj hone wale incident ke bare mein sochti rahi. Sochte sochte ghar ke darwaza tak pahunch gayi.

    Main darwaza kholne hi wali thi ki dhyaan pada ki main mini skirt and bra mein hu. Maine turant shopping bag se dress nikali aur un kapdo ke upar hi pehen liye. Aur fatafat gadi se utri darwaza khola aur jaldi se ander chali gayi.

    Ghar mein jaate hi seedhi room mein gayi saare kapde utar kar nangi hi bed pe let gayi. Fir se us ajnabi aur Meenakshi ke khayalo mein kho gayi. Sochte sochte pata nahi kab neend lag gayi.

    Kareeb do ghante baad neend khuli. Uthi aur garam pani se shower le kar chai banai aur fir chai pite pite unhi sab baato mein kho gayi. Aakhir main ek baat samajh aayi ki main aaj poori tarah se randi ban kar chud ke aayi thi.

    Ajnabi lund ka sochte hi meri chut gili ho rahi thi. Aur Meenakshi ka offer aisa tha ki mujhe ab regularly naye lund mil sakte the. Par usme risk bhi bohut lag raha tha. Ye baat aisi thi jo main Talib se discuss bhi nahi kar sakti thi.

    Kisi tarah din nikla. Agle din subah se wapis ek din purane incident ne mere dimag ko daboch liya. Parking ki chudai ne mujhe garam kar diya. Fir Meenakshi ka khayal aaya toh bag se uska card nikala aur phone lagaya.

    Jaise hi ‘Hi’ bola woh mujhe pehchaan gayi aur boli.
    Meenakshi: Hi, randi ki chut gili ho gayi. Kal se yahi sab soch rahi hai na?

    Main: Tumne meri awaaz pehchaan li?

    Meenakshi: Ha, aur mujhe yakeen tha ki tumhara aaj lunchtime se pehle phone aana chahiye. Par tumne toh breakfast se bhi pehle phone kar liye. Bolo kya decide kiya?

    Main: Tumse milna hai, aur tumhari friend se bhi. Apni location bhejo main tumhare ghar aa rahi hu.

    Meenakshi: Thik hai, yehi mera WhatsApp number hai. Tum apne WhatsApp se hi likho main location bhejti hu.

    Meenakshi ke location bhejne ki 5 minutes mein hi main uske ghar thi. Usne expect bhi nahi kiya hoga mujhe itni jaldi. Par main ekdum se surprise visit dena chahti thi taki mujhe uske ghar ki real situation pata chale.

    Khair jaisa usne kaha tha, uski family mein husband ke alawa uske saas, sasur, nanad aur devar sabhi mojood the. Ghar ki deewaron pe uske sasur ke ma, babuji ki tasveer bhi thi jo ab is duniya mein nahi the.

    Thodi der drawing room mein bethne ke baad hum dono uske bedroom mein gaye. Uska husband kaam pe ja chuka tha. Meenakshi ready hui aur hum dono uski dusri friend se milne ke liye nikal gaye.

    Maine Meenakshi ko mana kiya ki usko phone mat karna. Uske waha bhi achanak se chalte hai. Agle 15-20 minutes mein hum uske ghar pahunch gaye. Doorbell pe usne hi door open kiya.

    Meenakshi ne hume introduce kiya. Uska naam Pooja tha. Hum teeno ghar ke ander enter hue. Ander uske old age saas sasur hi the, pucha husband ka toh boli ki out of town gaye hai.

    Uske saas sasur ne formal ‘hi hello’ kiya aur apne kamre mein chale gaye. Hum wahi hall mein bethe the. Meenakshi ne kaha, “Pooja ye hamare group ki new member hai.”

    Pooja aur Meenakshi dono saree, sindoor aur mangalsutra mein bilkul typical Indian housewife dikh rahi thi. Jinki life family ke bahar bilkul na ho. Par ye toh dikhne mein alag aur real mein alag thi.

    Pooja: Iska test liya kya?

    Meenakshi: Ha, and you won’t believe isne Celebration mall ki parking mein test diya.

    Main: Toh Celebration parking wali chudai tumhari planning thi? Tumne hi us aadmi ko mere piche lagaya tha?

    Meenakshi: Nahi, us aadmi ko main nahi janti, na hi maine usko piche lagaya tha. Maine usko tumhe ghoorte dekh liya tha. Maine sirf tumhara dhyaan uski taraf kiya aur tumhare ander ki slut ko bahar nikala bus.

    Me: Ok.

    Pooja: Chalo fir ek round hum teeno ka karte hai bedroom mein.

    Us din maine first time lesbian ka experience liya. Halanki female female ka bhi apna alag maza hota hai. Par mujhe real lund mein hi zyada maza aata hai. Isliye maine hamare lesbian part ko skip kar diya.

    Us din hum teeno ki achi dosti ho gayi. Aur main bhi unki sex party join karne ke liye agree ho gayi. Sex party se pehle bhi meri life mein aur bhi kuch hua. Par iske aage ka agli baar bataungi.

    Please is story ke end mein comment zarut kariye. Aap mujhe meri mail id [email protected] par bhi feedback bhej sakte hai.

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  • Beautiful And Voluptuous Aunty – My Dream Girl

    Hi all, encouraged by reading many incest stories on this site, I would like to share my true story, my clandestine incestual relationship with my aunt.

    I am Sameer, age 40, wheatish complexion, medium built with height 5’8” (hey, it is my height, not my manhood’s height, you silly!).

    I was married for a while, but as my wife was a termagant (harsh-tempered), I couldn’t stand her. We divorced as per mutual consent 4 years ago and ever since, I am single.

    My paternal uncle’s (my father’s elder brother) family stays some 20 km from my house and for 2 months, I shifted to their house.

    My uncle’s family consists of my uncle (age 60), aunt (age 48), and his two children (ages 20 and 16). When I entered their house, I was welcomed by them.

    Let me share my aunt’s details. She is 48 Years, 5’6” in height, 36-34-35, with green eyes, and a fair complexion. I found my aunt to be very beautiful, in fact, hot and voluptuous. I hadn’t seen her in this light ever before and I was envious of my uncle. I used to ogle at my aunt and would see her figure every time I could. When she walks, her boobs used to bounce, and that made me and my tool mad.

    I had a suspicion that she caught me many times ogling her. But I never cared. I enjoyed her sight and was jealous of my uncle. My sex life was in darkness, and she was the sun!

    One day, while she handed me a cup of tea, I ogled at her (as usual) and our eyes met. She had a mischievous grin, and I knew that I was caught red-handed.

    For two days after that, I took care not to be so shameless while ogling her. But surreptitiously, I still ogled at her.

    On Saturday, after all of us were done with our morning routines, my aunt sent my uncle and her children to shop for groceries in a nearby store. She said she couldn’t join, as she had some house errands to be run and asked for my help for the same. So I had to stay back (not that I complained, I was always ready to ogle at her any time).

    Once they left, aunt asked me to sit on the sofa, and said –

    Aunt: They will be back in an hour, I will bring tea for you, and then we can start the errands.

    She then went to the kitchen, and in 5 minutes, came with the tea. I now saw my aunt from top to bottom. She had adjusted her saree so that I could see her right boobs (in her blouse, of course), and covered her left boobs.

    I shamelessly ogled at her, and when our eyes met, she had a mischievous smile on her face. She then came toward me, bent down a bit (showing her yummy cleavage!), and twisted my ears lovingly. In a seductive voice, she said –

    Aunt: Ogling at your aunt, naughty boy? (with a mischievous grin on her face.)

    Embarrassed, I was trying hard to reply. In a low tone, I blurted –

    Me: Yes aunt, after all, you are so hot.

    She said: So, my naughty nephew finds me hot, hah?

    I was anxious as to where this conversation would lead, fearing the worst. I covered my face with my trembling hands. Tears dropped from my eyes.

    After a while (which seemed to be an eternity), I felt her hand at the back of my head.

    Her fingers caressed my hair. When I opened my eyes, through the gaps in my fingers, I saw her sensuous and mischievous smile. I was elated!

    My aunt ordered me to show my face.

    She sternly commanded: I know how elated you are. I see the lust in your eyes, through the gaps in your fingers.

    She further said (in a seductive tone, her fingers still caressing my hair): Naughty nephew, it is high time your aunt punished you for your naughtiness.

    I showed her my face, our eyes met – lust in mine and mischief in hers. With a smile, she sat on my lap and kissed my earlobes. Her fingers were still caressing my hair.

    Intoxicated by the smell of her hair, I kissed and nibbled on her earlobes. I kissed her cheeks and she reciprocated. She now gazed at me expectantly. She waited for 2 minutes (which seemed like an eternity), and seductively said –

    Aunt: Do you not want to kiss me? I am all yours, babe.

    Then I told her: No aunt, it’s not that. I can’t believe I am having the girl of my dreams in my arms, requesting a kiss.

    She smiled and gave me a bite on my earlobe. It pained somewhat and I let out a low ouch!

    Then she said: See, I am still here in your arms, begging for your kiss, and waited expectantly.

    I still didn’t respond.

    She then said: You naughty boy, you want aunty to do all the work, right? (Her fingers were still caressing my hair.)

    Then aunt wrapped her legs around me and hugged me tightly. I could feel the softness of her breasts crushing on my chest. I began to feel her back slowly with my fingers. She then pecked my upper lips, then my lower lips, and then both the lips, with a hint of her wet and juicy tongue.

    Then she asked me mischievously: How did it taste, lad?

    I was in seventh heaven! “Mmm…” I replied but didn’t respond. She then said –

    Aunt: Naughty nephew…you are playing too hard to get!

    I said: No, not that aunt! I have a sweet tooth and after 4 years, have found a bag full of sugar. Let me devour it bit by bit. And let the sweetness of your kiss linger on for a while.

    She laughed and said: You know how to flatter a girl, don’t you?

    Then she continued: The bag of sugar is all for you, and you want just a kiss to linger on? Here, let me help you with more.

    My aunt firmly pulled my head toward hers and hungrily sucked on my lips. I too began to kiss her slowly and then, passionately. Our lips were entwined and we began to suck on each other’s mouths.

    Our kiss went on for some 20 minutes. Neither was I ready to break the kiss nor was she. We sucked every bit of each other’s lips, and then my aunt took our incestual kiss one step ahead.

    She began to bite my lips with her teeth, and I, as an obedient (and horny) nephew, let her bite my lips. Blood started oozing out of my lips, and yet I felt the pleasure. The pleasure in the pain of a forbidden kiss.

    When my aunt felt the flow of my blood on her lips, she broke the kiss for a while and said –

    Aunt: My babe, have I bitten you so hard that blood has flown out?

    I, in an erotic tone, said: Lustful passions always bring out the best in the beast. There is indeed pleasure even in the pain of Love! Aunt, I want to be your toy boy for our entire life!

    She laughed and said: You know, I will never have you as a toy boy. I will have you as my lover! Your rights over me will be even more than my husband’s.

    I blushed at the compliment, and said-

    Me: Aunt, you flattered me.

    She said: You are bleeding my love, here. Let me lick your wounds.

    And with her wet, juicy tongue, she gradually licked every inch of my bleeding lips.

    Slowly, she pushed her tongue into my mouth and began to taste every inch of my mouth.

    Her tongue now brushed on my tongue. She rolled her tongue below my tongue and tried to lift my tongue with hers. Then I began to enjoy her tongue, and we began licking each other’s tongues. We enjoyed another 30 minutes of french kissing. We tasted every inch of each other’s mouths.

    All of a sudden, the bell rang. We realized that more than an hour had passed by and we had to break our kiss.

    I then said: Aunt, I love you.

    She said: I am a devoted wife, I love only my husband.

    My face fell and I said: I want your love, aunt.

    She smiled and said: I am a devoted wife, I love my husband, who is your uncle. However, I lust for you, and lust, my boy, is far greater than love.

    I then ordered: Next time, I want all of your body, aunt. Your kiss makes me desire more of you. In fact, all of your body.

    She said: Yes my boy, next time I will send my husband and children to another city. And both of us can enjoy a full week.

    I will continue my story in the next part. Let me know whether I should continue or not.

    P.S. Any aunties/girls can contact me at [email protected]

    Secrecy is guaranteed along with terrific enjoyment.

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