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The next morning, I got up a little late. My flight was in the evening back to Mumbai. While having breakfast, I asked my sister-in-law Anki –

Me: How was the masturbation session last night? (and I winked).

She was feeling shy. She didn’t say anything.

Me: I know you would have masturbated while watching porn after I left. I also did the same thing. I find it normal. We are adults and have some needs which need to be fulfilled. There is nothing wrong with discussing it.

She said: Yes, I did masturbate while watching porn, but I find it odd to discuss it with you.

I said: We were discussing sex for more than an hour last night. What’s there to feel odd about?

She said: Yeah, I remember. But it was the alcohol that blinded my thinking and I talked about all that stuff.

I said: I am thankful to that alcohol then. Now, we can discuss sex stuff also on top of all the other things which we discuss.

My sali was still feeling a little uncomfortable about the word sex.

Anki: Maybe it’s our upbringing that makes us feel uncomfortable about the word “sex”.

I said: I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable about talking about sex. If you don’t want, we won’t discuss it. But I don’t want to lose our bond because of such things.

She said: It’s not like I don’t want to discuss sex. I also felt very nice to talk about such things with a male friend. I have always discussed sex with my female friends.

Then I asked her about her ex-BF. She said –

Anki: We never discussed it. We just had a few kisses here and there and that’s about it.

I asked her: Did you never feel horny after kissing your BF?

She said: Yes, I felt horny a lot of times. I used to come back home, find some videos, and masturbate to my heart’s content. Sometimes, I used to masturbate so much that I used to cum 2-3 times back-to-back.

My heart started racing after hearing this. I had never in my wildest imagination thought I was going to talk with Anki regarding sex and masturbation.

My dick was hard again, but still, I never thought about having sex with my sister-in-law Anki. I had never seen her like that. But being a guy, I felt the stirrings in my loins.

Then asked her: Why didn’t you have sex with him then?

She said: I was in a relationship with him for just 2-3 months and I never felt that he was the right person for me. I never wanted to give my virginity to someone who I knew for such a short period. And I never felt he was the right person to have sex with. It was my first relationship and I just said yes because I had a little crush on him. But it never developed beyond that.

Then I said to her: Right, you should be comfortable with someone before you can get intimate with anyone. You made the right decision. You can always discuss relationships or sex with me. Not just sex but anything. I am always here.

And then I just pat her back and excused myself to go to the washroom. My dick was fully erect in my trousers and I had to relieve it. She must have seen a tent in my trousers because just while entering the bathroom, I had a look at her and she had a weird smile on her face.

I didn’t put too much notice to it. Then I masturbated and relieved myself and went to the hospital with her. I met with my wife and child for the last time and left for the airport from there in the afternoon.

At the airport, I messaged Anki about why was she smiling when I was entering the washroom. She sent a winking smiley. I again asked.

Anki: I knew you were going to masturbate. Hence, I was smiling.

Then I sent a winking smiley myself. I was very happy with the way things were going between me and her. Mind you, I still wasn’t thinking about having sex with my SIL or anything. But you feel so good when you discuss sex and stuff with some females other than your wife.

I and my wife were having satisfactory sex with each other before she got pregnant. We are very happy with each other. But after talking with Anki, I can’t explain what happened to me. I was feeling good and happy and a little horny. Maybe I didn’t have sex with my wife for the last 4 months. I just tried to not think anything bad about Anki. I was just saying to myself that it was temporary and it would go off.

Then I reached back to Mumbai and got busy with work. I and Anki used to exchange messages, but no messages were exchanged about sex. But we started exchanging sex jokes and sex memes.

My wife was also at Delhi home and they were having a gala time with the baby.

Two months passed and I was going to Delhi to get my wife and child back to Mumbai. All the thoughts which I had about Anki while leaving Delhi last time had vanished. I didn’t think much about it.

I used to masturbate regularly while I was in Mumbai for the last 2 months. No sex chats or talks happened between me and my sali during this time.

My trip to Delhi was a short one. I reached Delhi in the morning by train and leave back in the evening by flight. Anki was having a job interview in the afternoon. So, she was not going to meet with me much.

She just reached home at around 3. We chatted for a few minutes and bid adieu to everyone and left for the airport. We then came back to Mumbai.

After coming to Mumbai, I got really busy with kids and work. I didn’t use to get much time to do anything else. The nights were hectic with the kid getting up again and again. It used to be pretty frustrating sometimes. But we went on and a month passed. I didn’t get much time to talk with Anki or anything.

One night at around 12:30, I was awake because the kid had gotten up. I got a message from my wife’s sister enquiring whether I was awake. I texted her back saying so. She was just asking about kids and my life and all and was saying about herself. She also got that job. So, she was busy with life. Then I asked her casually whether she found any guy for herself. She said no and said –

Anki: I am not trying to find anyone either.

Then I just impulsively texted –

Me: So, what will happen to your sexual desires?

She messaged back with an angry smiley. I laughed and messaged her –

Me: Keep the mines in working condition, or they will get rusted.

She then again sent an angry smiley and said –

Anki: It’s in working condition. It is getting oiled up daily (and she sent a winking smiley).

I said: Your fingers are working overtime. It’s time you find a good substitute for your fingers. They will get short and you won’t be able to grow nails.

She was laughing.

Anki: Yeah, I want to have sex. But not with anyone as I said last time. Even if it takes time, I will do it with the right guy.

My in-laws would have been proud of her I thought. Then I started getting horny. I and my wife hadn’t started having sex. And it was close to 7 months since I had sex.

Me: What kind of guy are you looking for?

She messaged: Someone like you.

I was over the moon.

Me: Explain, please.

She said: The chemistry which we have. How conformable I am with you, how you make me feel comfortable even discussing a taboo subject like sex. I want that kind of guy.

Then I said: I am one of a kind and your sister has called dibs over me a long time back.

She said: Yeah, I know. But a woman can’t stop dreaming.

I was confused about what she meant. Then I asked her to explain. But she diverted the topic asking what kind of porn I like.

I said: I like massaging porn, lesbian porn, and slow, sensual porn. I don’t like the kind of porn which is too fast.

Then I asked the same question.

She said: I do like slow and sensual porn. But I have never watched massage porn.

My sister-in-law then asked me to send a link to massage porn. Since I used to regularly watch porn, I had bookmarked my favorite porn video links. So, I sent her one of my best massage porn links. She said she would message back after watching it. She was horny.

I also went to the washroom and started watching the same porn and started masturbating. Like it happens while watching porn, I started imagining Anki’s face instead of the porn actress’s face and continued masturbating. I got an instant kick!

My heart started racing and I ejaculated too fast. Then I cleaned up and came back to my bed. Only 5-7 minutes must have passed, I received a message from her.

Anki: The video is amazing.

She could see only some of it because she was also masturbating and came too fast. I was amazed by what she said. My heart was still racing. I also messaged her that I also came too fast.

Then my SIL sent a winking smiley. She asked me did I imagined her while doing it. I was reluctant to say anything. I was scared of what would she say. Then I tried to divert, but she insisted me to tell.

Then I said yes and the time just stopped. I was having goosebumps all over my body. My stomach was up in my mouth. I didn’t know how she would react. And when I read her next message, I was over the moon.

Her message was that she also imagined me while masturbating and thus she came so fast. I was fucking happy, and I started getting a hard-on again. But she messaged next that it was wrong to think like that. And we should abstain from doing all this.

In the back of my mind, I was also of the same opinion. But when you think with a dick in your hand, how can you think straight?!

Then I asked her: How many fingers were there in your pussy.

It was impulsive. I didn’t get a reply from her till 2 minutes. For the first minute, the adrenaline rush was so high that I didn’t think much. But as the seconds were ticking on, the same nervousness started coming up.

I didn’t know what to message.

Me: Sorry, I shouldn’t have asked you this. We should have some boundaries.

She said: Yes, I don’t want to destroy our relationship.

It bought me down to earth.

Me: I will sleep now.

And I messaged her good night. She also said the same thing and it was the end of it. We didn’t exchange messages for the next 2 days and it was troubling me.

On the 3rd day, I texted her –

Me: I don’t want things to get weird between us. Let’s talk.

That night after my wife and kid slept, I called my sister-in-law and explained to her my side of things. I told her that I was not thinking straight. She said she also wasn’t thinking straight, and she shouldn’t have asked what kind of porn I liked and all the stuff which happened 2 days back.

Then I told her: What I said when then I was in Delhi was that I don’t want us to be uncomfortable discussing all this. If you don’t want to discuss sex, I won’t bring that topic again.

She said the same things.

Anki: I like talking about sex with you. Just I don’t want it to get personal. You are my Jiju and I don’t want things to get uncomfortable between us. You have just had a kid. I don’t want to be a distraction.

Then I said: You are not a distraction. I like talking with you. It’s just I have not had sex with your sister for so long. So, maybe because of that, I got so personal.

She said: Let’s put it behind us and carry on.

We were just talking about her job and all. And I was a little relaxed that things straightened out between us. Then I told her good news.

Me: I am coming to Delhi next week for some work for 3 days.

I told her to find some good restaurants. She agreed. She also told me that she would have to get the alcohol stock too and hookah stuff. I said, “Cool” and hung up.

This is part 1 of my story. In the next part, I will describe how we managed to fuck each other and spent some honeymoon time with each other. It was very exciting.

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Kaise hai aap log? Chaliye mujhe app log Sapna keh lijiye. Ye meri pehli kahani hai. Main ek bahut chubby ladki hu. Meri breast bhi 36C hai, and meri bahut sari fantasies hai. Ye unhi mein se ek hai. Umeed karti hu, ki isko padhne ke baad aapko apna lund hilana aur apni chut sehlani pad jaye.

Ye kahani hai Rashmi ki, jo ki ek college student thi, and meri hi tarah kaafi hari-bhari thi. 20 saal ki naazuk umar mein uska jism kisi bhi shadi-shuda aurat se kam nahi tha.

Waise to wo dikhne mein bahut shareef aur samajhdar lagti thi, par andar he andar usme sex karne ki laalsa thi. Kabhi kisi ladke, to kabhi apne sautele baap ke baare mein soch kar wo har raat apni gori chut ka paani nikalti thi.

Rashmi jab bade shehar padhne aayi, to yaha ka rehan-sehan dekh kar shock ho gayi. Ladkiyan yaha khule aam ladko ke sath ghoom rahi thi, park mein kiss kar rahi thi. Yahan tak ki uski khud ki class mein last seat par baith kar mast maza le rahi thi.

In sab se usko bahut jalan hoti thi, aur hostel mein shared room mein rehne ki wajah se wo chut bhi nahi sehla paati thi. Usko sheher ki chaka-chaundh dekh kar jaldi paise kamane ka bhi bhoot sawaar ho gaya tha.

Uske ghar se ek do hazaar aate the maheene ke, jisme uska guzara nahi chal paa raha tha. Ek din der raat usne internet par ad dekhi, jaha ek agency pariwaro mein ladkiyon ko nanny ki job dilane ka kaam karti thi.

Usko bachhe bahut pasand the, to usne bina der kare agle din hi phone laga diya. Paise bhi ache the, aur bas kuch ghante hi rehna tha. Par jab tak bachha so na jaye, ye rule tha.

Wo agle hi din agency gayi aur saari formalities poori kar di. Kuch dino baad usko ek offer aaya, jisko usne jhat se haa kar di. Wo khush thi ki ab jaa kar uske paas kuch paise aayenge.

Company ke diye address par wo agle din pahunch gayi. Usne ek simple sa top and tight jeans pehni hui thi. Garmi itni thi, to wo bas bra hi pehanti thi and panties nahi. Iski wajah se jeans ki sean and zipper ka metal baar-baar uski chut mein gadta tha, aur uski chut geeli ho jaa rahi thi. Doorbell bajate hi kuch der baad ek aadmi ne darwaza khola.

Aadmi: Ji kahiye?

Rashmi: Namaste, main Rashmi. Nanny ke liye aapne baat ki thi.

Us aadmi ne Rashmi ko andar aane ke liye kaha, aur thodi der intezaar karne ko bola. Ghar bahut aalishan tha. Pairon ke aawaz sun kar wo jab palti, to uske saamne ek doosra aadmi khada tha, jo umar mein kareeb 30 saal ka hoga, aur kaafi fit tha.

Wo bola: Main Shabbir, salaam. Meri beti hai Hina. Hame uske liye ek nanny chahiye.

Usne ye sab kaha, aur mujhe baithne ko bola. Uski awaaz bahut bhaari thi. Fir jaise hi main baithi, meri zipper meri chut mein gad gayi.

“Sss..” mere muh se aah nikli.

Shabbir: Kya hua, aap theek to hai?

Wo ek-dum khade hue aur mere kareeb aa kar baith gaye. Unke itna kareeb hona meri chut ko aur bhi geela kar raha tha.

Rashmi: Kuch nahi, ek-dum se aise laga, jaise kuch chubha.

Isse pehle main kuch keh paati, unhone mere hath pakde aur mujhe khada kiya. Ab meri gaand unke gaal ke pass thi. Wo kisi pointed cheez ke liye sofa check kar rahe the.

Mere dil ki dhadkan to maano bhaage jaa rahi thi. Fir maine poocha-

Rashmi: Aap… Aapki bachhi kaha hai?

Tabhi wo khade hue, aur mera hath pakde hue he ek kamre mein le gaye.

Waha ek pyari si bachhi khel rahi thi. Usne meri taraf dekha, aur smile ki. Thodi der hum teeno ne baith kar baat ki, taaki bachhi thodi comfortable ho jaye.

Shabbir: Hame aap achi lagi Rashmi. Aap abhi se kaam join kar lo.

Maine bhi haa mein sir hilaya, and kaam par lag gayi. Kaafi der bachhi ka khayaal rakhne ke baad, ab der ho rahi thi. Raat ke 8 bajne waale the. Tabhi bahut zor se baadlon ke garajne ki awaaz aayi. Darr ke maare main aur Hina ek-doosre se lipat gaye aur Hina ki cheekh nikal gayi.

Shabbir bhaage-bhaage aaye, aur apni beti ko god mein lekar sehlane lage. Thodi der baad hamne khaana khaaya, par baarish thamne ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Ab mujhe jana tha, aur der par der hui jaa rahi thi.

Fir Shabbir bole-

Shabbir: Rashmi aaj yahi ruk jao, baarish bahut tez hai baahar.

Maine unhe bahut mana kara, par wo maanne ko he taiyaar nahi the. Jaise taise karke maine Hina ko sula diya, aur main living room mein aa gayi.

Shabbir waha baithe hue the, aur kurte pajame mein bahut handsome lag rahe the. Kuch mardon mein wo dominating aura hota hai na, unke paas reh kar aisa hi feel hota hai.

Fir unhone mujhe apne paas baithne ko kaha. Thodi der ki chuppi ke baad wo bole-

Shabbir: Hina ki maa nahi hai, do saal pehle unka haadse mein intekaal ho gaya, aur abhi do maheene pehle hamari ammi bhi chal basi. Wahi Hina ka khayaal rakhti thi.

Mujhe unke liye bahut bura lag raha tha, par main kar bhi kuch nahi sakti thi. Maine apna hath unke hath mein rakha, aur ek smile ke sath kaha-

Rashmi: Aap chinta matt kijiye. Hina bahut achi bachhi hai. Ab main aa gayi hu iska khayaal rakhne.

Tabhi ek-dum se bahut zor ki bijli kadki, aur main Shabbir se lipat gayi. Shabbir bhi meri kamar sehlane lage, taaki main shant ho jau. Unke choone se maano mujhe current lag gaya ho. Pehli baar main kisi aadmi ke itna kareeb thi. Wo bhi ek kadak mard ke, jo mujhse umar mein 10 saal bada tha.

Bahut der tak hum ek-doosre ki baahon mein baithe rahe. Fir unhone mujhe thoda apne se door kiya, aur mujhe khade hone ko kaha.

Jaise he main khadi hui, to unhone mujhe zor se apni taraf kheencha, aur main unki god mein jaa kar giri. Main dono taraf pair karke unki god mein baithi hui thi. Pajame ke neeche se unka sakht aur mota lund meri jeans mein gadh raha tha.

Main aur wo ek-doosre ki aankhon mein maano kho hi gaye the. Kab unka ek hath meri top ke andar meri kamar par aa gaya, aur doosra meri moti gaand par, mujhe pata bhi nahi chala. Wo apne hatho se meri gaand par gole bana rahe the, aur meri saanse tez ho rahi thi.

Shabbir: Aap bahut khoobsurat hai Rashmi. Aapme har ek wo baat hai, jo ek aurat mein honi chahiye.

Unki baat sun kar mere chut geeli ho rahi thi, aur jeans sasti hone ki wajah se kapda geela mehsoos ho raha tha. Maine bhi himmat ki aur poocha-

Rashmi: Aisi kya khoobiyan hai mere mein?

Shabbir: Tumhari awaaz to mann karta hai sunte hi jao. Tumhare ye lambe baal sehlaye bina mann naa lage. Ye mulayam kamar chooe bina raha na jaye aur….

Rashmi: Aur? (maine bhaari saanso ke sath poocha)

Shabbir: Aur ye raseeley honth, agar mera bas chale to inhe choosta jau aur apni jeebh se tumhari jeebh chaatu.

Unki baatein mujhe madhosh kar rahi thi. Na-jaane kab maine dheere-dheere unki jaanghon ke upar apni chut ragadna shuru kar diya.

Maine apne honth apne daanto se kaate, aur maano unke andar ka jaanwar zinda ho gaya ho. Unhone mujhe kass kar apni aur kheecha aur apne hoth mere hontho par chipka diye.

Main bhi paaglon ki tarah unhe choom rahi thi. Unka hath meri gaand par tha, aur ek dum se unhone gaand ko thappad mara aur meri aah nikal gayi. Mauke ka faida utha kar unhone apni jeebh mere muh mein de daali.

Rashmi: Aahh… mmm… mm.. aah aah.

Main bhi siskiya le-le kar unki jeebh chaat rahi thi, aur wo meri gaand meri Jeans ke upar bahut zor se dabaye jaa rahe the.

Mujhe kya pata tha ki ye naukri na sirf meri rupiyon ki balki meri chut ki pyas bhi bujhayegi.

Aage ki kahani, agle part mein.

I am a 5’8 guy aged 23 with an average-sized 6-inch dick. This story is about an online relationship developed with an older married woman.

We met through a Kik group and moved on to private messaging. She was in her late 30s with a son, but she and her husband were not on good terms. As I was a lot younger, she just wanted to be friends with me.

But after getting to know each other through questions, the topic quickly led to sexual preferences and fetishes.

Me: I think I am hard talking about all of this.

Her: Oh my god, you are so open about this. I am feeling a little shy.

Me: Do you want to see it?

That started our sexting. She was uncomfortable sending pics of herself. So I instead encouraged her to send pics of her bra and panties. I have a bra and panties fetish. I sent her pics of my dick.

She would wait till her son slept. I would instruct her on what to do as she would rub and play with herself. She told me how she would be sucking my dick and making me cum.

One day she said she was in my city due to work and told me to come over. I was feeling nervous but went anyway. I got to see all the descriptions of her in real life for the first time. She was shorter at 5″3 but had heavy boobs that I wanted to maul over and curves sent over the nightie she was wearing.

After some formal talk,

Me: I am feeling hard just looking at you. (pointed at my bulge in the pants)

Her: Oh my god, you are still so open and not shy at all

I took my hard throbbing dick out.

Me: It’s not like you haven’t seen it before.

Her: I want to suck every drop of cum in your balls now, but I don’t feel comfortable cheating

So I proposed an alternative. It would feel like we are just online and got into position. She lay on the sofa in her bra and panties, her legs spread apart. I stood between her legs naked. Only our legs were touching.

I started instructing her on what to do and told her to imagine it was me doing it. I first told her to circle her nipples over her purple bra and then pinch them slightly while I started slowly stroking.

I then told her to rub her pussy slowly over her light blue silky panties before sliding her bra off with the other hand. She was letting out soft, steady moans. I could see patches of wetness seeping through her panties.

But I wanted to tease her pussy more. I then told her to run her hands in her inner thighs and rub them. Then tell her to squeeze and maul her boobs as I would. She was following every one of my instructions and losing control by the second.

With her purple bra lying on the floor, I grabbed it and wrapped it around my dick. I was stroking my dick with my precum dripping onto the bra. Convinced that her pussy was fully wet, seeing the patches on her panties, I told her to slide them down as well.

There I saw her fully naked, finally with those dark brown nipples and shaved pussy lips with a little bit of stubble at the top. Her underarms were the same as stubble. I could see a little bit of her wetness trickling down her pussy.

Her boobs were no worse, being DD size as she described tempting me to put my dick between them. I stopped stroking and started massaging my balls to stop myself from cumming. Staring at her pussy for a while, I finally told her to move her clit in an up-and-down motion.

I told her to press on it and squeeze it lightly. By this moment, she had lost all control and had her head arching back and eyes closed. She was letting out moans with more cum trickling down her pussy. I then told her to start rubbing her pussy slowly.

Then increase her speed while her other hand pinches her nipples slowly. She started moaning loudly, losing control over her soaked pussy. It was also making the couch wet.

She finally opened her eyes and shouted, “Oh my god, I am cumming.” She spread her pussy lips with her two fingers. She let a pussy juice squirt onto my body and the floor. I quickly used the opportunity to lick the cum on the floor and taste her.

Stroking my dick quickly, it was my turn to cum. She got a glass and instructed me to cum in it. I obliged, blowing a big thick load which, to my surprise, she gulped down.

Her: I have wanted to taste your cum for months

She went to clean up in the shower. I cleaned up the floor and myself with her bra to let my precum and her cum mix. I went into the bedroom to see if she was finished with her shower.

Her bra and panties were lying around, making me hard all over again. She walked out, saw me feeling her bra and panties and smiled.

Her: Drop your pants and cum into the black panties for me

I did as instructed, and she wore the panties

Just as I was leaving, she gave me the purple bra and blue panties with her cum. It is a souvenir which I use to masturbate over. We moved on to video calls while she was in the shower (so her husband couldn’t hear her moans). We masturbated together

That is the story, folks. I hope you liked it as it is more focused to turn on the ladies. Please contact me on Kik: warfan123 if you want an online sexting relationship. You can be anonymous and don’t need to show your face.

Ashok – 39

Sneha – 38

Mahender Singh – 62

My name is Mahender Singh Rathore, and I am 62 years old. I hail from a small town in Bihar. I have been married for 40 years. My wife passed away a few years ago because of cancer.

I have 5 children, the first 3 sons and then two daughters. All my sons and elder daughter have been married and settled in different parts of the country.

My house was filled with many guests as my youngest daughter married last night. We have a very big family. All the relatives from all over the country had visited for my youngest daughter’s marriage.

The house was filled with all the family members. The sleeping arrangements were made so that all the ladies were to sleep in the rooms and the men of the house were to sleep in the hall.

The last few weeks have been hectic for me. Today finally, I had some time to relax a bit. Everyone had gone to sleep after dinner, and I was horny. I needed to release my stress. I searched for a place where I could masturbate in peace.

Because all the gents were sleeping in the hall, there was no chance for me to masturbate there. I started searching for a place. I remembered an old storage room on the terrace where no one went. I took a mattress from the hall and carried it to the terrace.

I opened the door of the storage room. It was a bit dusty because rarely anyone used that room. There was no light or fan in the room. I tried to close the door, but I couldn’t lock it from inside.

I tried to make room for the mattress by throwing all the stuff in the corner. I then lay the mattress in the middle of the room. I then lay back on the mattress and felt relaxed. It was quite hot in the room as there was no fan. So I took off my kurta and stroked my cock inside my dhoti.

I wanted to get even more comfortable. So I took off my dhoti, too and threw it aside. I was lying completely naked in the middle of the mattress with my cock in my hand. It was only semi-erect now.

I was in no rush to masturbate. SoI started massaging my cock very slowly. It felt good as I hadn’t masturbated in the last few weeks. I was slowly fisting my cock,.

Then I heard a footstep approaching the room. Before I could grab my dhoti or kurta, someone opened the door.

“I am sorry, Ashok, I wanted to come earlier, but everyone downstairs held me and started talking to me.” A voice said.

It didn’t take me long to recognise the voice. She was my eldest bahu, Sneha. I froze on the mattress with my semi-hard cock in my hand. Sneha then closed the door and came near me. I couldn’t see her because the room was completely dark.

“What happened, Ashok? Have you slept or what?” My bahu asked me as she came and stood in between my legs.

Sneha was thinking of me as her husband. She then sat between my legs and rolled her hand up my legs. I twitched as soon as her hand touched my thigh.

“Oh, you have already taken all of your clothes. How long have you been waiting for me, Ashok?” Sneha asked as she slowly caressed my thighs.

I started to breathe heavily as this was not what I had expected coming into the room. I wanted to tell her that I was her father-in-law Mahender and not Ashok. But before I could say anything, my daughter-in-law grabbed my semi-hard cock.

“Oh, Ashok, it is already very hard. Did I make my little babu wait for long?” Sneha asked.

I pulled my hand away as soon as Sneha bahu held my cock.

“Why aren’t you saying anything? Are you angry with me, Ashok?” Sneha asked. She pulled my cock’s foreskin back and forth several times, revealing my bulbous cockhead.

As soon as she rubbed her thumb on my bulbous cockhead, I went into a trance.

“Say something na Ashok babu,” Sneha said and grabbed my balls with her other hand.

“Oh, Ashok, why haven’t you shaved the hairs down here,” Sneha said, scratching my balls.

I didn’t know how to react. My mind wanted to stop everything, but my cock had started growing in my bahu’s hand. Even if I wanted to stop, my cock wouldn’t let me.

I closed my eyes and started thinking about Sneha. I imagined my daughter-in-law as she fisted my cock and played with my balls.

Oh, Sneha, my daughter-in-law, was 38 years old then. She had been married for about 15 years to my eldest son Ashok. I have only met her 10-12 times in her married life.

My son Ashok and his wife Sneha were settled in Banglore with their daughter. They only visited our town when someone in the family would get married. I have never thought about her sexually.. until now.

“I know how to get rid of our anger, Ashok babu,” Sneha said and bent down to lick my cockhead.

I trembled as her tongue touched the tip of my cock.

“Your cock is really hard today, Ashok babu.” Sneha bahu told me by looking up.

I don’t know what happened to me that my hand automatically went down and pushed my bahu’s head back on my cock.

“I knew this would cheer you up,” Sneha said before taking my cockhead in her mouth. I closed my eyes and held my bahu’s head as she slowly took my cock deep.

“It has become so big, Ashok. Have you taken any medicine or what?” Sneha asked in between before taking my cock in her mouth again.

I felt proud of my hard cock. But at the same time, I had to be careful not to cum so soon. Now that god has presented me with this opportunity. I will not let this get away from me.

I hadn’t fucked anyone for the last ten years, and my cock was raring to feel the inside of a pussy. After a few seconds, my cock was completely soaked in my bahu’s saliva.

I held her head and tried to pull her up. Sneha started kissing my stomach and slowly came up, licking my neck. Sneha bahu was in a saree, and I held her waist as she came on top of me. She licked my neck and kissed my cheeks. I pulled her pallu away and grabbed her boobs with my rough hands.

“Aah,” My bahu moaned as I pressed her boobs hidden in her blouse.

Sneha then sat on my stomach and started unbuttoning her blouse and bra. I held her big 36D-sized boobs with my hands as soon she freed them. I felt like holding two big melons in my rough hands. I pressed my bahu’s boobs harder.

She kept her hand on my chest, massaging my chest by running her fingers between my hairy chest. I was lost in my world and was about to pull her petticoat down.

“Ashok, why is your chest so hairy,” My bahu said and quickly pulled her hand back.

My hands froze on my bahu’s boobs. Suddenly a fear entered my mind. What if she comes to know who I am, or worse, what if she goes back now? I didn’t want to lose this opportunity.

Many questions were in my mind, and the consequences could be really bad. But I didn’t care. I grabbed my Sneha bahu by her waist and turned her around. I quickly got on top of my bahu.

“Who are you?” She asked, protesting me and hitting on my chest with her hands. But I didn’t care.

I pushed myself on top of my bahu. I held my bahu’s both hands, pushed them above her head, and held them together with my hand. I started grinding my naked body against her.

“Please leave me. I am married, if you don’t know,” Sneha bahu said.

I started kissing her cheeks and then placed my lips on hers. She had closed her lips, but I continued kissing her. I pushed my other hand down and pulled the knot of her petticoat.

Sneha bahu twisted her body below me and tried to stop me from pulling her petticoat down, but I pushed it to her knees. Now my hard cock pressed against the entrance of her wet pussy. She was wet and horny, just like me.

I again brought my hand up and locked her hands on either side of her shoulder. I started massaging her pussy with my cock. My bahu’s big boobs were crushed below my hairy chest, and my lips continued to knock on her lips.

I ground my body against hers, making my cock slide up and down her wet pussy lips. No doubt my bahu was turned on now because my cock did its job of teasing her and making her very wet.

Finally, my bahu parted her lips just a little, enough for me to push my tongue into her mouth. She tried to push my tongue out of her mouth by her tongue. But that resulted in us french kissing each other. My tongue explored her mouth, and her tongue fought with mine inside her mouth.

My cock was already leaking precum on her wet pussy. It seemed to have turned her on because I felt her body relaxing below mine, and her protests were gone. Now she was sucking my tongue and kissing me back.

I felt my cock in between her pussy lips and gave a small jerk.

“Aah,” My bahu moaned in my mouth as my cockhead slid in.

I let my bahu’s hand loose, and she quickly hugged me by moving her hand on my back. I, too, held her boobs and gave another jerk. Around half of my cock slid inside her pussy.

Sneha bahu moaned and scratched my back, making me go wild. I gave another huge jerk which buried my cock deep in my bahu’s wet pussy. My bahu screamed. I didn’t even try to stop her now. I wanted to hear her moans as my cock pumped in and out of her pussy.

I moaned and licked her neck as my cock felt the warmth of her wet pussy. My bahu started moaning, and her hips started moving along the thrusts of my cock. I felt as if her pussy had sucked my cock in.

I fucked my bahu in the same position for 15 minutes and stopped to catch a breath. The room was so dark that I couldn’t see my Sneha bahu even now. I pulled my cock out and slid down between her legs. I bent down and flicked my bahu’s clitoris with my tongue.

“Aah, yes,” My bahu moaned. I then pushed my tongue into her pussy and started licking it. I held her thighs tightly, and Sneha bahu ran her fingers through my hair as I licked her wet pussy.

“Tell me who you are, please?” Sneha begged me to reveal my identity. But I continued to lick her, and within seconds, she came flowing her juices on my face.

Sneha bahu threw her head back on the mattress, breathing heavily. Meanwhile, I continued to lick her juices off her thighs and slowly pressed her boobs in between.

I then held my bahu’s both legs, placed them on my shoulders, and positioned my cock again on her pussy lips. This time my bahu herself pushed my cock inside her pussy with her hand. After my cockhead slid in, I gave a huge thrust, and my cock rammed inside.

My bahu moaned as I started fucking her again. Her big 36D-sized boobs wriggled on her chest with every thrust. My balls slapped her ass every time I went deep inside my bahu.

Sneha bahu held both her boobs and pressed them tightly as I continued to fuck her. I was nearing my orgasm soon. I took a few hard shots and sprayed my cum deep inside my bahu’s pussy. I kept cumming in loads.

“Aah, not inside,” Sneha bahu moaned and tried to push me away, but it was of no use. Not even once did it occur to me to cum somewhere else. It happened so quickly that I couldn’t control it. I fell on top of my bahu.

‘Pop’ was the sound, and my cum flew out of my bahu’s pussy when I pulled my cock out.

“At least tell me now. Who are you? I won’t say anything to anyone.” My bahu was pleased to see me scooping the cum from her pussy.

I smiled and gave her a hard kiss. She kissed me back, and she wanted to hold me. But I pulled myself back quickly, around three in the morning.

More than her, I didn’t want to be caught. I searched for my dhoti and kurta and walked out of the room naked, leaving my bahu behind.

I wondered what she must be thinking.

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Hey guys, apne kahani mein padha ke Roman sipahiyo ne mere sheher par hamla kiya. Mere gharwalo ko maar diya tha. Mujhe Astapor ke governor ki biwi, Lucretia ne apni baandhi bana liya tha.

Ab aage.

Jab sab mehman chale gaye to main maalkin ke sath unke kamre mein aa gayi. Unke kapde utaare aur fir unko raat ke dheele dhaale kapde pehna diye. Fir unhone mujhe jo pehnayi thi dress woh bhi wapas le li.

To main wapas apne kamre ki taraf aane lagi to maalkin ne mujhe rok liya. Aur mujhe wahi unke pass rehne ke liye bola. To main wahi ruk gayi. Fir tabhi waha maalik aa gaye. Unke sath 2 randiya aur 2 ladke the.

Woh charo ekdum nange the. Ladko ke lund to the lekin unke aande nikaale hue the. Unka lund kaha bhi nahi jaa sakta tha. Woh to lulliya thi. Lekin woh the pure mard hi chawdi chhati, mazboot baahen aur lambi height wale.

Mujhe maalkin ne ek side mein khade rehne ke liye bol diya. Aur fir woh dono ladke maalkin ke kapde utaarne lage aur dono ladkiya maalik ke. Woh dono jab nange ho gaye to ek ladki maalik ka lund chusne lagi aur ek ladki unki gaand chaatne lagi.

Dusri taraf maalkin ko undono ladko ne lita diya aur ek unke chuche chusne laga aur dusra unki chut chaatne laga. Maalkin aahen bharne lagi. Aur main ye sab dekhkar garam hone lagi.

Main pehli baar aise sex hote hue dekh rahi thi. Kyuki maine bas ladkiyo ko aise hi chudte dekha tha ke bas ladka unki chut mein lund daalkar ander bahar karta tha. Lekin yaha to alag hi maamla chal raha tha.

Fir jab woh dono garam ho gaye to unhone dono ladko aur ladkiyo ko hata diya. Aur fir ek dusre ko kiss karne lage. Aur niche se maalik ne apna lund maalkin ki chut mein daal diya. Maalkin kiss karte karte hi unke lund par ucchalne lagi.

Mujhe kuch mehsus hua. Meri taango par kuch beh raha tha. Woh meri chut se nikalkar aaraha tha. Main bohut garam ho rahi thi. Meri chut se laar jaisa kuch tapak raha tha maine apne pehne hue kapde se saaf kiya aur fir sidhi khadi ho gayi.

Maalik maalkin ko pura pleasure de rahe the. Unka lund lagbhag 6 inches ka tha. Woh ekdum tana hua khada tha to maalkin ko bohut maza aaraha tha. Us din maine pehli baar mehsus kiya ke shayad mujhe bhi lund ki zarurat hai.

Mera hath baar baar meri chut ki taraf jaa raha tha. Main apni urge ko control nahi kar paa rahi thi. Tabhi mujhe maalkin ne awaaz lagayi. Main itni madhosh ho gayi thi ke mujhe awaaz bhi nahi sunai di.

Unke 2-3 baar bulane par maine jawab diya to unhone paani maanga to maine unko aur maalik ko paani pilaya. Jab maalik aur maalkin paani pee rahe the tab ladki aaker unka lund chusne lagi aur ladka aaker maalkin ki chut chaatne laga.

Unhone fir se chudai shuru kardi aur fir maalik maalkin ki chut mein jhad gaye aur fir woh dono wahi let gaye charo ladki ladke unko hawa karne lage. Fir maalkin ne mujhse sharab peene ki iccha zahir ki to maine unko nikaalkar de di.

Fir woh jab tak soyi nahi main wahi par rahi aur fir wapas apne kamre mein aa gayi. Risca aur Ella jaag rahi thi to maine unko kamre mein jo kuch bhi hua sab kuch bata diya. Woh sunne ke baad Ella ne bataya ke.

Ella: Maine jo suna tha namard ladko ke baare mein woh sahi tha iska matlab.

Main: Kya suna tha tumne?

Ella: Yehi ke ye namard ladke randiyo ke bacche hote hai. Agar inki maa inko army mein nahi jaane deti hai to namard bana diya jaata hai. Jisse ye mehal ke ander aurto ki hifazat kar sake.

Main: Main samjhi nahi namard kaise banate hai.

Ella: Jab paida hote hai to inko koi cheez khila di jaati hai jisse inka lund utna hi rehta hai jitna paida hue time par tha. Aur inke aande nikaal liye jaate hai jisse inke ander sex ki feeling hi nahi aati.

Main: Ye baat to sach hai. Maine unke lund dekhe the aisa lag raha tha ke jaise button lagaya hua hai. Lekin dikhne mein to woh bohut khubsorat the.

Ella: Randiya aise waise ki aulad ko to janm bhi nahi deti hai. Ye kisi na kisi raees ya Roman ki hi aulaad hogi.

Mujhe aise hi duniya ka gyaan prapt hota rehta tha. Main kuch bhi aisa waisa dekhti thi to main idhar udhar sabse puchti. Fir koi na koi mujhe bata hi deta tha uske baare mein. Aise hi meri zindagi kat rahi thi.

Fir ek din main maalkin ke ek kaam se mehal ke store room mein jaa rahi thi. Tabhi mujhe ek sipahi ne piche se aaker daboch liya. Usne mera kapda bhi faad diya aur mujhe nangi kar diya.

Fir usne ek hath se meri chhati ko pakad rakha tha aur dusre se woh meri chut sehlane laga. Main gala faad faadkar cheekh rahi thi lekin waha par koi bhi sipahi nahi rehta tha. Mujhe bohut darr lag raha tha.

Lekin fir dil mein kuch hadbadi bhi thi ke aaj to meri chut lund le hi legi. Main lekin is tarah se chudna nahi chahti thi. Main maalik maalkin ki tarah apne aapko pyaar karwana chahti thi.

Usne apne kapde bhi nikaal diye aur lund bahar nikaal liya. Uska lund lagbhag 9 inches lamba aur 3 inches mota tha. Meri to usko dekhkar hi fatt gayi. Main aur zor zor se chillane lagi. Tabhi usne mere muh mein kapda thoos diya.

Main resist to kar rahi thi lekin ab main khud bhi dekhna chahti thi ke lund ka sparsh kaisa hota hai. Lekin tabhi waha par maalkin aur sipahi aa gaye aur fir unhone mujhe usse chhudaya. Main rone lagi thi to maalkin ne mujhe apne seene se laga liya.

Us sipahi ko saza mili jisme pehle uska lund kaat diya gaya. Fir uske dono hath kaat diye aur fir unko acche se jala diya jisse woh aadmi zinda rahe. Fir uske baad se woh bahar nanga khada hokar bheek maangta tha.

Uski saza dekhkar mujhe ab koi bhi sipahi gandi nazar se nahi dekhta tha. Agar main nangi bhi fir rahi hu tab bhi woh apni gardan jhuka lete the. Main bhi ab is izzat ka pura fayda utha rahi thi aur ab main nangi hi firti rehti thi.

Lekin dusri taraf mujhe ye bhi lagta tha ke agar ye log meri izzat karte rahe to mujhe to lund milega hi nahi. Upar se maalkin mujhe roz garam kar deti thi apni chudai dikha dikhakar.

Main badi duvidha mein thi. Aage kya hua kya mujhe lund mil paaya ya nahi. Ye padhiye agle part mein tab tak ke liye.

Dhanyawaad!

Hi mere pyaare doston, main Subham hu, aur main Delhi ka rehne wala hu. Meri umar 27 saal hai, aur meri chhoti behan ki umar abhi 23 hui hai. Uska figure 34-26-34 hai. To aaye kahani shuru karte hai.

Meri behan ka naam Supriya hai. Wo graduation kar chuki hai, aur ab MBA karna chaahti hai. Main usko kabhi-kabhi padhne mein madad kar deta hu. Main meri patni, mummy, papa aur Supriya hum sab sath ek 3 bhk flat mein rehte hai.

Supriya ko jab bhi koi doubts hote hai, to wo mere room mein chali aati hai, chaahe raat ho ya din. Hamare mein bachpan se hi bhai-behan ka gehra pyar hai, isliye main usko kabhi mana nahi karta.

Ab uski umar hone lagi hai. Wo kaafi badi ho chuki hai, aur uske ubhaar bhi kaafi bade ho chuke hai. Papa ne apne doston se ladka dekhne ko keh rakha tha. 1 saal ke baad ab jaake Papa ne ek ladka pasand kiya. Us ladke ka naam Pawan tha. Jab wo ghar aaya tha Supriya se milne, tab Supriya ne bahut achi si tight salwaar-kameez pehni thi.

Supriya aur Pawan ne ek-doosre se kaafi baat ki akele mein. Fir Pawan aur uski family wapas chali gayi. Jab Pawan wapas chala gaya, to papa ne Supriya se poocha ki usko ladka kaisa laga, aur kya-kya baatein ki un logon ne.

Supriya ne bola, ki usko ladka to acha laga, par abhi 1 meeting mein wo kaise keh sakti thi, ki wo kaisa ladka tha. Papa aur Supriya ki baatein aise hi chalti rahi.

Main apne room mein apni patni Meenakshi ke sath bed pe tha. Shaam ka time ho chuka tha, aur mera mann kuch karna ka ho raha tha.

Maine Meenakshi ( Main usko pyaar se Meenu bolta hu) se bola: Yaar aaj kuch kare?

Meenu: Kya?

Main: Are wahi.

Meenu aankh maarte hue kehti hai: Arre aapko to sirf wahi karna hai jab dekho.

Aur fir haste hue main uski kamar pe hath rakh kar uske gale ko choomne laga, aur wo aahen bharne lagi. Tabhi jaise hi maine uske boobs pe hath rakha, Meenu ki awaaz tez ho gayi, aur wo zyada aahen bharne lagi. Fir usi waqt mere room pe kisi ne knock kiya, aur hum dono ko wahi rukna pada.

Maine awaaz lagayi: Haa kaun?

Baahar se awaaz aayi: Bhaiya main.

Main bola: Acha Supriya, aa jao.

Fir wo andar aayi. Wo abhi bhi usi salwar-kameez mein thi. Uska suit itna tight tha, jisse uske boobs dab rahe the. Actually din mein hi jab Supriya sab ko chai de rahi thi, tab maine uske boobs dekh liye the. Isliye mera sex karne ka mann ho raha tha aaj.

Supriya: Bhaiya aapse kuch baat karni hai

( Meenu ab khaana banane kitchen mein chali gayi thi).

Maine bola: Haa bolo ( aur usko mere bagal mein baithne ko bola).

Wo aayi aur mere bagal mein baith gayi. Mujhe uski perfume ki khusbu aayi, aur kyunki uski height mujhse kam hai, to main ab firse uske boobs upar se dekh sakta tha.

Actually hum dono bhai-behan kaafi close hai, aur hum ek-doosre ko kaafi baar gale lagate hai. Aur jab uske boobs mujhse touch hote hai, to mera lund bhi thoda sa hil jata hai. Aaj uske boobs ko is tarah dekh kar mera mann kuch zyada hi naachne laga, aur mere lund ki to haalat hi matt poocho.

Main apni behan ko kabhi buri nazar se nahi dekhta tha. Lekin jab wo college mein aayi, tab uski body mein zyada changes hone lage, aur mere mind mein bhi. College mein jaane ke baad dheere-dheere usne revealing dresses pehanni shuru kar di thi. Tab se main uske pairon ko dekha karta tha. Kitni baar to main uski jaangho ko choo leta tha mazaak mein.

To ab Supriya mere bed pe mere sath baithi hui thi. Wo thoda sa sad lag rahi thi, to maine uske kandhe pe hath rakh kar poocha-

Me: Arre behan, kya hua? Itni udaas kyun ho. Pawan pasand nahi aaya kya (maine mazaak karte hue kaha)?

Supriya: Arre nahi bhaiya, wo baat nahi hai.

Me: Fir kya baat hai?

Supriya: Arre kya batau main ab?

Me: Arre bolo naa, mujhse kya chupana.

Supriya: Acha bolti hu.

Me: Haa-haa bindaas bolo.

Fir Supriya kuch second aise hi baithi rahi. Uske baad wo boli-

Supriya: Bhaiya… Ummm chhodho kabhi aur sahi.

Aur fir wo chali gayi.

Raat hui, aur hamne khaana khaaya. Dinner ke waqt bhi Supriya kaafi udaas lag rahi thi. Isliye maine socha dinner ke baad usse baat karta hu. Fir dinner ke baad main Supriya ke room pe gaya. Wo apne room mein bed pe chaadar odhe leti hui thi. Main bhi bagal mein jaa kar let gaya aur bola-

Me: Supriya aaj tumhe kya ho gaya? Tumhe to khush hona chahiye.

Supriya: Bhaiya aap jao please.

Me: Arre kyun?

Supriya: Aap jao bas.

Me: Main nahi jaa raha. Tu bol kya problem hai tujhe?

Supriya: Bhaiya yaar main ni bol sakti aapse.

Me: Acha? Ab apne bhaiya se baat karne mein sharma rahi hai?

Supriya: Nahi bhaiya, aisi baat nahi hai.

Me: To fir bolo.

Supriya ab uth kar baith gayi thi. Fir jaise hi usne chaadar hatayi maine dekha usne black hot pants pehan rakhi thi. Upar usne ek white top pehni thi. Meri nazar uski jaangho mein thi. Fir usne bola-

Supriya: Bhaiya, kya dekh rahe ho, idhar suno.

Me: Oh sorry, wo meri aankh mein kuch chala gaya tha.

Supriya: Oh! Theek hai ab?

Me: Haa-haa theek hai tum bolo kya bol rahi thi.

Supriya: Bhaiya wo.

Me: Kya wo?

Supriya: Ahhh… aap to jaante ho na mera koi bf nahi raha hai kabhi bhi?

Me: Haa, to usme kya hai?

Supriya: Bhaiya galat mat samajhna mujhe.

Me: Arre tum bologi poori baat?

Supriya: Wo main shadi se pehle kuch experience karna chaahti thi.

Me: Kya experience?

Supriya: Wo…. Wo… Wo wala.

Me: Kya wo wala?

Supriya: Umm… Arre bhaiya aap bhi.

Me: Arre bologi, tabhi to jaanunga.

Supriya: Shadi wala experience.

Me: Yaar tum kya experience karna chaahti ho? Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha.

Supriya: Uhh bhaiya, main ye bol rahi hu ki main shadi se pehle sex karna chaahti thi.

Main ye sun kar thoda chaunk gaya, ki wo kya bol rahi thi, aur fir main bola-

Me: Arre ye kya bol rahi hai tu?

Supriya: Bhaiya aap galat samajh rahe ho.

Me: Main kya galat samajh raha hu?

Supriya: Chhodho, aap nahi samjhoge (aur wo meri taraf peeth karke so gayi).

Abhi uski pant se uski panty ki lines dikh rahi thi. Main wo dekhne laga. Fir maine uski kamar mein hath rakh kar bola-

Me: Dekho main aise judge thodi kar raha hu Supriya tumhe.

Supriya: Nahi aap judge kar rahe ho mujhe.

Me: Acha chalo batao fir main isme tumhari kaise help karu?

Supriya: Pata nahi.

Me: Arre bolo na.

Supriya: Maine aapko apni problem bata di. Ab aap dekho kaise help karni hai.

Main thodi der sochne laga, ( yaar ye kya bolne lag gayi achanak se. Isko sex kaise karwau main?)

Supriya abhi bhi leti hui thi. Maine notice kiya, ki uski top se bra ke straps nahi dikh rahe the. Ye jaan kar mere mann mein ek hulchal hui. Fir maine usko kandhe pe hath rakh kar seedha karte hue bola-

Me: Yaar main kya kar sakta hu isme?

Uske kandhe pe hath rakhne par mujhe pata chala ki usne sach mein bra nahi pehni thi. Aur ab seedha palatne ki wajah se uski top tight ho gayi, jisse uski ek side ka nipple bhi pata chal raha tha. Ye dekh kar mera lund halka sa hila.

Supriya leti hui mujhe dekh rahi thi, aur meri nazar uske nipple par thi. Usne notice kiya ki main uske boobs ko dekh raha tha, aur usne ye bhi dekh liya tha, jab mera land hila to meri pant mein movement hui.

Ab Supriya boli: Aapne shadi se pehle kiya tha?

Maine hichkicha kar bola: Haa waise kiya to tha.

Ab wo uth kar baith gayi firse aur boli: Bhaiya yaar main kya karu ab?

Ye kehte hue wo meri chaati pe hath maarni lagi.

Fir maine use rokte hue bola: Main kuch sochta hu.

Ab tak mere mann mein behan ke sath sex karne ka khayaal kabhi nahi aaya tha. Haa waise maine kayi baar usko soch kar muth maari thi, jab wo college jati thi. Par meri shadi ke baad maine ye sab khayaal mann se nikaal diye the.

Aur aaj firse mere mann mein ye khayaal daud rahe the. Maine socha yaar waise behan ke sath sex karna bura to hai, lekin ab main usko kisi aur ke sath bhi thodi na karne doonga. Ye soch kar maine uske pairo par hath rakh diya, aur bola-

Me: Supriya tumhe sex karna hai na?

Supriya: Bhaiya main wahi to bol rahi hu.

Me: Acha ek baat batao.

Supriya: Kya?

Me: Tumne bra kyun nahi pehni hai?

Supriya sharmate hue: Wo to main sone ke waqt nahi pehanti hu.

Me: Acha (maine khud se kaha yaar maine pehle to aisa kabhi notice nahi kiya).

Supriya: Haa.

Me: Acha, aur panty bhi nahi pehanti sone waqt?

Supriya: Wo pehnti hu (aur wo sharma gayi).

Ab mere mann mein khayaal aur gande hote jaa rahe the. Fir maine seedha keh diya-

Me: Panty bhi khol kar so jana, acha lagta hai.

Supriya chaunkte hue boli: Kya?

Me: Haa tumhari bhabhi to bina bra panty ke hi soti hai.

Supriya ab aur bhi sharmane lagi.

Main fir bola: Tum chaaho to abhi utaar lo.

Supriya bilkul shocked si ho gayi, aur mujhe badi aankhon se dekhne lagi.

Fir maine bola: Kya hua, ab tak to sex ki baatein kar rahi thi. Fir panty utaarne mein kya dikkat?

Supriya: Arre bhaiya, par aapke saamne kaise utaar du?

Me: Kya main madad karu?

Ye bol kar maine uski pant ko thoda sa neeche karne ki koshish ki. Lekin usne mera hath hata diya. Fir main uth kar gaya aur room ka gate band kar diya.

Supriya boli: Bhaiya gate kyun band kiya?

Me: Tumhe experience dene ke liye

Supriya: Kya? (wo poori tarah shock ho gayi thi.)

Me: Haa, tumne hi to kaha tha tumhe experience chahiye.

Supriya: Par aapke sath kaise?

Me: Kyun? Fir kiske sath karogi?

Supriya: Uhhh (wo sochne lagi). Umm bhaiya mera matlab aapke kisi dost se tha.

Me: Acha matlab main apni pyari behan ko apne kameene dost ke sath sone du.

Supriya: Bhaiya lekin ye galat nahi hoga?

Me: Kya galat hai isme?

Supriya: Yahi ki main aapki behan hu.

Me: Usse kuch nahi hota.

Supriya: Mujhe sahi nahi lag raha ye.

Fir main uske bilkul paas baith gaya, aur uski jaangho mein hath ferte hue bola-

Me: Isme sahi galat kuch nahi hota.

Supriya: Lekin bhabhi?

Me: Kya bhabhi?

Supriya: Unhe pata chal gaya to?

Me: Arre kaise pata chalega usko? Tum bataogi usko?

Supriya: Nahi main kyun bataungi?

Me: Fir kya, aa jao.

Ye keh kar maine uske baalo ki rubber nikaal di, aur uske baal free ho gaye.

Supriya mera hath hatate hue boli: Lekin mummy papa bhi to hai.

Me: Kyun tum unhe bataogi?

Supriya: Nahi, unhe kya bolungi main? Lekin wo jaage hue honge na ab tak?

Me: Arre wo to kab ke so chuke hai. Tumhari bhabhi bhi so chuki hogi ab tak.

Supriya: Ohh.

Fir maine uske baal ko ek side kiya, aur uski neck ko kiss karne laga. Isse wo halki si siskiyan lene lagi. Main ab apne hatho se uske boobs pe hath firane laga, jisse uski siskiyan aur badhne lagi. Maine pehle apni t-shirt utari, aur bed ke neeche fenk di.

Fir maine uske hath ko apne seene par rakh diya. Uske thade hath se mere badan mein ek current se daud gaya, aur mera lund khada ho gaya ek-dum se. Uske baad maine uski top utaar di, aur pehli baar maine uske poore boobs dekhe, aur unko choosne laga.

Kitne bade-bade ho gaye the uske boobs. Thodi der uske boobs ke sath khelne ke baad, maine usko litaya, aur uski pant neeche kheench li. Isse wo dobara zor se siskari lene lagi. Main ab uski panty ke upar se hi uski chut se khelne laga.

Wo siskari le hi rahi thi, aur maine dheere-dheere panty ke andar hath daal diya. Isse wo aur tez siskari lene lagi. Fir mujhe laga, ki kahi koi sun na le. Ye soch kar maine uski panty utari, aur uske muh mein daal diya. Ab wo apni hi panty ko kaatne lagi.

Main apni behan hi nangi chut se khelta raha, aur chaat-ta raha apni jeebh se. Usko poori tarah geela kar diya maine. Fir main Supriya ke upar gaya uske muh ke paas, aur panty uske muh se nikaal kar bola-

Main: Kaisa lag raha hai?

Aur wo boli: Bhaiya acha laga raha hai.

To maine bola: To fir aage badhe?

Supriya: Haa.

Aur fir maine uska hath liya, aur apni pant ke andar daal diya. Uska hath mere lund ko choote hi wo aur tight ho gaya.

Fir maine bola: Meri pant aur chaddi utaro.

Aur main uski bagal mein let kar usko apne upar le aaya.

Usne ab meri pant and chaddi neeche fenk di, aur mere lund se khelne lagi. Fir maine bola-

Main: Ab blowjob karo.

Aur fir wo jaise hi apna sar mere lund ke paas laayi, maine uske sar ko pakad liya, aur upar-neeche karne laga. Fir thodi der mein maine usko ulta hone ko kaha, aur ab uski chut main chaat raha tha. Udhar wo mera lund choos rahi thi. Hum dono ka hi paani nikal chuka tha ab tak.

Fir maine bola: Condom to mere room mein rakha hai

Supriya: Offo! Ab?

Me: Main lekar aata hu.

Supriya: Bhabhi ko pata chal gaya to?

Me: Nahi pata chalega usko, tum ruko 2 minute.

Aur maine sirf shirt aur pant pehan kar apne room se condom lene chala gaya. Jab main wapas aaya, to Supriya waise hi bed pe pair failaye leti hui thi. Wapas andar aate hi uske bade boobs dekh kar lund firse tight ho gaya.

Fir maine jaldi se gate band kiya, aur apne kapde utaar fenke. Ab main bed pe gaya, aur condom Supriya ko dete hue bola-

Me: Pehna mujhe.

Usne packet faad kar mere lund par condom lagaya. Fir maine usko lita kar uske pair failaye, aur ek jhatke mein uski chut mein apna lund ghusa diya. Supriya zor se cheekhi “aaah mummy”. Main darr gaya aur 5-6 second ke liye apna lund andar hi rehne diya.

Fir maine uski panty uthayi, aur uske muh mein daal di. Fir main zor se jhatke dekar usko chodne laga. Main chodte waqt usko gaaliya bhi de raha tha, aur wo apni aankhen badi karke mujhe ghoor rahi thi.

Thodi der mein maine dekha ki uski chut se khoon nikal raha tha. Aur tab mujhe pata chala ki wo sach mein virgin thi. Jab ki main soch raha tha, ki wo virgin hone ka sirf naatak kar rahi thi.

Uski bedsheet par khoon lag gaya tha. Ab maine usko uthaya, aur deewar ke sahare chodne laga. Aur wo fir siskari lene lagi. Jab maine usko bed se uthaya, to uske muh se panty nikal gayi thi. Ab main usko chodte hue kiss bhi kar raha tha.

Fir thodi der ke sex ke baad hum dono ruke, aur bed pe aa kar baith gaye. Uski bedsheet mein poora khoon laga hua tha. Fir maine usko bola-

Main: Tu sach mein virgin thi?

Supriya: Haa.

Me: Mujhe laga tu jhooth bol rahi thi.

Supriya: Nahi, mera koi bf hi nahi tha to kaise?

Me: Arre, to main to yahi tha na (maine aankh maarte hue bola).

Supriya: Kya? Aap mere sath sex karna chaahte the?

Me: Aur kya, jab se tumhare boobs bade hone lage the, tab se. Maine to kitni baar teri underwear lekar uspe muth maari hai.

Ye sun kar wo chaunk gayi.

Supriya: Kya sach mein?

Me: Haa, aur jab tu college mein thi, aur dheere-dheere toone apne kapde hot kar liye the. Tab main teri pairon ko dekh kar apna lund sehla leta tha.

Supriya: Kya bhaiya aap bhi. Maine to aapke baare mein kabhi aisa nahi socha.

Me: Tu hai hi itni sexy. Finally aaj maine apni hi behan ko choda.

Supriya: Haa, aur mera bhi experience ho gaya( ye kehte hue usne apni top uthayi, aur pehan li. Uske baad maine bhi apne kapde pehne aur fir hum dono ne uski bedsheet badli. Fir hamne thodi der baith kar baatein ki aur last mein maine usko kiss kiya. Fir main uske boobs daba kar chala gaya.

Bas yahi thi meri aur meri behan hi kahani. Ab uski shadi ki date fix ho gayi hai Pawan ke sath, aur aksar mauka milte hi main Supriya ko chod leta hu.

Bye

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

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

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

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

Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha tha, ki Heena kis tarah driver se shart haarne ke baad uski shart ko poora karne ke liye ek hotel mein gayi. Waha woh driver aur uske 2 doston se chudi.

Ek baar 3 ladko se chudai hone ke baad Heena ki band baj gayi. Fir jab driver ne usko dobara se ready hone ko kaha, to usne mana kar diya. Driver ne jab usse poocha ki un teeno ki pyaas kon bujhayega, to Heena ne usko kisi surprise ki baat kahi. Fir driver ne poocha-

Driver: Kaisa surprise?

Tabhi Heena ne phone uthaya, aur bathroom mein chali gayi. Waha jaake usne mujhe call lagayi. Maine phone pick kiya aur boli-

Main: Haa Heena, sab theek hai?

Heena: Ji madam, sab theek hai. Ab mujhe aapki help ki zaroorat hai. Inse ek baar chudne ke baad main thak gayi hu. Mujhse aur nahi chuda jayega. Ladke aapke matlab ke hai, to aap aa jao.

Main uski baat sun kar khush ho gayi, aur jaldi se lift mein enter hui. 2-minute mein main unke room ke baahar pahunch gayi. Fir maine doorbell bajayi. Is baar bhi driver ne hi darwaza khola. Usne towel lapeta hua tha.

Mujhe dekh kar woh thoda hairaan ho gaya, aur usne poocha-

Driver: Ji aap kon?

Maine uski baat ka jawaab nahi diya, aur bina jawaab diye hi main room ke andar chali gayi.

Driver: Arre madam! Aap aise kaise andar aa rahi ho?

Andar bed par uske dono dost nange pade the. Tabhi Heena bathroom se baahar aayi, aur driver ko boli-

Heena: Ye hai tumhara surprise. Tumhare lund ki jo baaki pyaas hai usko ye bujhayengi.

Driver: Waah re upar waale! Jab bhi deta hai chappad faad ke deta hai.

Ye bol kar woh meri taraf aane laga. Maine usko bed par dhakka de diya, aur woh baaki dono ke beech jaake bed par gira.

Fir main uske upar aa gayi, aur maine apni shirt utaar di. Ab mere maroon bra mein kasse hue stann un teeno ke saamne the. Main aage hui, aur maine driver ke lips par kiss kiya. Usne mujhe apni baahon mein bhar liya, aur paaglon ki tarah mere honth choosne lag gaya.

Peeche se usne meri bra ka hook khol diya. Hook khulte hi mere stann aazad hoke baahar aa gaye. Fir usne mere stanno ko apne hath mein lene ki koshish ki, lekin woh nakaam raha. Aas-paas lete hue Kabir aur Jay bhi ghutno ke bal baith gaye.

Jay ne mere ek stann ko dono hatho se pakda, aur usko choosna shuru kar diya. Kabir meri gardan ko choomne laga. Driver ne mere doosre stann ko choosna shuru kar diya.

Un teeno ne mujhe khaana shuru kar diya tha, aur mujhe maza aa raha tha. Main driver ke lund par thi, aur uska khada hua lund mujhe meri gaand par mehsoos ho raha tha. Fir maine apni gaand hilani shuru kar di, jisse usko aur maza aane lag gaya.

Fir un teeno ne mujhe bed par lita liya. Driver aur Kabir mere stann chooste rahe, aur Jay meri kamar choomne laga. Fir kamar ko choomte hue woh neeche gaya, aur meri jeans ka button khol diya.

Fir usne jeans ko neeche kheench kar meri jaangho se alag kar diya. Ab meri moti gaand aur sexy jaanghe azaad ho gayi thi. Fir woh meri panty mein muh daal kar meri chut ki khushbu soonghne laga.

Meri chut geeli hone ki wajah se panty bhi geeli ho gayi thi. Fir Jay ne meri panty utaar di. Meri moti jaangho mein meri clean-shaved chut dekh kar uski aankhen chamak uthi.

Woh meri chut par kiss karne laga, aur usko chaatne laga. Main maze se siskiya lene lag gayi. Usne meri chut mein jeebh daalni shuru kar di, aur maine apni jaanghe uske sar ke aas-paas lapet li.

Udhar Kabir aur driver ne apne lund mere muh mein daal diye. Un dono ne ek sath hi apne lund mere muh mein fassa diye, aur mera muh chodne lag gaye. Mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha.

Fir Jay utha, aur usne meri taange kholi. Woh meri taango ke beech aaya, aur apna lund meri chut ke dwaar par set kiya. Fir usne ek zor ka dhakka maara, aur apna poora lund meri chut mein ghusa diya.

Main umm umm kar rahi thi. Ab Jay neeche se meri chut mein dhakke de raha tha, aur Kabir aur driver upar se mere muh ko chod raha the. Woh dono sath-sath mere boobs bhi daba rahe the, aur Jay mera pet noch raha tha.

20-minute Jay waise hi meri chut chodta raha. Fir jab woh jhadne wala tha, to woh aahh ahh karne laga. Main samajh gayi thi, ki woh jhadne wala tha. Jab woh jhadne ke liye lund baahar nikaalne laga, to maine usko rok liya. Main usko boli-

Main: Andar hi nikaal de raja.

Ye sun kar Jay khush ho gaya, aur usne apne dhakke tez kar diye. 15-20 dhakko ke baad usne apna maal meri chut mein hi nikaal diya. Fir woh side ho gaya.

Ab driver meri taango ke beech aa gaya, aur Kabir mere neeche aa gaya. Driver ne Kabir ka lund pakad kar meri gaand par set kiya, aur Kabir ne zor laga kar lund meri gaand mein ghusa diya.

Fir driver ne apna lund meri chut mein ghusa diya, aur woh dono mujhe chodne lag gaye. Main aah ahh karke chud rahi thi, aur 2 lund ka maza le rahi thi. Woh dono bhi mere jism ki garmi ka poora maza le rahe the.

Driver meri chut chodne ke sath-sath mere boobs bhi choos raha tha. Aur Kabir meri peeth par kiss kar raha tha. 15-minute ki chudai ke baad meri chut ne paani chhodh diya. Lekin woh dono abhi jhade nahi the.

Fir hamne position badli, aur main ghodi ban gayi. Ab Driver mere peeche aa gaya, aur Kabir mere neeche aa gaya. Driver ne lund meri gaand mein daal diya, aur full speed par meri gaand chodne lag gaya. Kabir ne lund meri chut mein dala, aur andar-baahar karne lag gaya.

Chut chodte hue Kabir ne mere boobs ko masalna aur choosna shuru kar diya. Peeche se driver meri gaand par thappad maar raha tha. Usne mere chootado ko thappad maar-maar kar laal kar diya tha.

Udhar Jay aur Heena hamari chudai dekh kar firse garam ho gaye. Un dono ne ek-doosre ke honth choosne shuru kar diye. Fir Jay ne Heena ko uthaya, aur usko usi bed par le aaya jaha main chud rahi thi.

Jay ne Heena ki taange kholi, aur apna lund Heena ki chut mein ghusa diya. Ab main 2 ladko se chud rahi thi, aur Heena ek ladke se chud rahi thi. Poore kamre mein chudai ki awaaze goonj rahi thi.

Teeno mard poore josh main dhakke laga rahe the, aur hum 2 aurato par apni mardaangi nikaal rahe the. Heena bhi poore maze mein thi. Agle 30 minute aise dhaka-dhak chudai chalti rahi.

Uske baad ladke ek-ek karke jhadna shuru ho gaye. Main ab tak 2 baar jhad chuki thi. Heena bhi jhad chuki thi. Jab Jay ne Heena ki chut se lund nikala, to uski chut se paani baahar nikal raha tha.

Ab sab shaant hoke let gaye. Fir ek-ek karke main aur Heena bathroom mein fresh hoke aaye, aur fir wapas aane ke liye ready ho gaye. Kuch hi der mein hum hotel se baahar aa gaye, aur ghar jaane ke liye cab mein baith gaye.

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

Ashok – 39

Sneha – 38

Mahender Singh – 62

Ramlal – 60

After my session with my Sneha bahu, I came down and tried to sleep in the hall with all the other men.

As I lay down thinking about what just happened between me and my bahu, fear crept into my mind. I had all sorts of thoughts and questions.

First of all, why did bahu come into that store room and if she was expecting my son Ashok then where was he? Why didn’t Ashok come there?

Secondly, what if my bahu tells Ashok that someone else fucked her last night? The chances of that were slim because I was pretty sure Sneha bahu didn’t know who had fucked her.

Finally, I told myself nothing to worry about and tried to sleep.

I woke up at around 7 in the morning. Some of the people were still sleeping, and some had woken up. I straight away walked upstairs to the roof. My heartbeat increased as I reached the terrace. First, I looked around the terrace to make sure no one was there.

Then I walked towards the store room where I fucked my Sneha bahu last night. I slowly opened it and saw the room was empty. I walked inside, noticing that someone had flipped the mattress. I smiled as I thought about my bahu and went back.

As my younger daughter’s marriage had just finished, most guests stayed back for a day or two. The complete morning, my eyes searched for my Sneha bahu, but I couldn’t see her anywhere. Maybe she was inside.

Finally, at lunchtime, I saw my Sneha bahu coming out of the room. Usually, she serves food, but today she was standing in a corner. I could see she felt a bit worried, scanning all the men in the house. She must be thinking about who had fucked her last night.

Sneha didn’t look at me even once. I saw her biting her lower lip in frustration as she couldn’t spot her secret fucker. I looked at my bahu intently. She was wearing a saree. Her saree was tied just below her navel, and I could see her stomach.

Sneha bahu was plump around her stomach. But her big boobs and ass made up for it. It didn’t make her look bad at all. Now that I see her, I want to take her again. This time I wanted to let her know that your father-in-law was going to fuck you. I wanted to see her reaction when my cock rammed her pussy.

Just thinking about all that, I got hard. I decided I wanted my Sneha bahu again. I had to do something fast because tonight might be my last chance with Sneha bahu, and I had to make it count.

I went to my friend Ramlal’s house. Ramlal and I have been friends for more than 50 years. We have often talked about different women in the village and wondered how it would be to fuck them. But we had never discussed the women of our family.

Ramlal was awestruck when I narrated the whole incident to him. He couldn’t believe what I was telling him. Ramlal then suggested I text my bahu with another number and talk to her as a stranger who had fucked her last night.

Ramlal quickly gave me an old number that he hadn’t used in a long time. I texted my Sneha bahu with that number.

“Did you enjoy last night?” I came straight to the point.

Ramlal and I waited patiently for her to reply. Around 15 minutes had passed, but there was no reply from her side. I desperately looked at the mobile screen with all my hope when a message popped up.

“Who are you?” The message read.

“You didn’t answer my question. Did you enjoy last night?” I asked again.

“Was it not evident?” My bahu asked.

“It was, but I still want to hear it from you., I texted.

“Yeah. I enjoyed last night. I was terrified, but still, I enjoyed it,” Sneha bahu said.

“That’s why you searched for your secret fucker at lunchtime?” I wrote back.

“What? You were there?” My bahu asked.

“Yes. I saw you scanning all the men, wondering who had fucked you,” I texted

“Please tell me, who are you?” She asked again.

“I will tell you if you come to see me tonight,” I said.

“No. What happened last night was a mistake. I will not let that happen again,” Sneha bahu said.

“Yeah, but you enjoyed it. Right?” I texted

“Yes, but I am married, and I have a daughter. I cannot do that again,” Sneha said.

“Tell me something, did you enjoy it more than your husband? I remember you saying my cock was bigger and fatter than your husband,” I said.

There was no response from her side for a few minutes. I looked at Ramlal. Even he started to get a bit worried now.

“She will reply. The way she’s talking, she wants more,” Ramlal said.

“I hope you are right,” I said and waited.

“Yes, I enjoyed myself a bit more with you. That’s only because, after 15 years of marriage, there’s very little sex life between my husband and me. And last night was different, just a change,” Sneha bahu said.

Ramlal and I read the message and smiled. Ramlal then took the mobile from my hand and started typing.

“Listen, I know you want me as much as I want you. We both had fun last night but imagine meeting your secret fucker and then looking into his eyes while he fucks you. You have nothing to lose. If I wanted to tell anyone anything, I would have already told it. I respect your privacy. I will wait for you on the terrace again tonight. I want you to come and see your secret fucker. And you will go back to City tomorrow. Then there will be no chance for us to meet again. It is up to you to decide now. You know where to find me tonight. I will be waiting.” Ramlal typed this long message and sent it to my Sneha bahu.

“I just hope she comes tonight,” I said to Ramlal.

“Mahender, do you remember we were supposed to do all this together?” Ramlal said.

“What?” I asked him, raising my eyebrows

“We both promised each other we would fuck the same girl if we get a chance,” Ramlal said.

“Yes, but then I meant if we ever fuck a prostitute. Sneha is my bahu,” I said

“What difference does it make? She’s not your wife. You fucked her last night, and don’t you think tonight I should get my chance?” Ramlal said.

“Do you even know what you are speaking, Ramlal,” I asked, raising my voice.

“Mahender, I cannot do anything if you don’t let me fuck your bahu. I am just reminding you of your words. The word that you gave me as a friend years ago.” Ramlal said very politely.

He was right. We both had discussed it years ago, but I had never expected to fuck my bahu. Ramlal was a great friend, and I didn’t want to lose him.

“Tell me, Mahender, if the roles would have been reversed. And I would have fucked my bahu instead. Would you not have asked me to share her with you?” Ramlal asked.

I stayed quiet, looking at him. I didn’t know what to say. We both stayed quiet for a few minutes.

“What if Sneha bahu comes to know that you are not the same person as last night,” I asked.

“Oh, come on, Mahender, you think so? Sneha would be happy to see her secret fucker. There isn’t much difference between us physically.” Ramlal said.

“But our cock sizes might differ,” I said. I just wanted to make any valid point to stop Ramlal from fucking my wife, but I couldn’t think of anything.

“Mahender, don’t talk nonsense. Once the clothes are off, no woman can control herself from taking the cock in her pussy. The same thing happened with you last night.” Ramlal told me.

I was in a dilemma now. I thought for a few minutes.

“If this is what it takes to keep you happy. Then so be it. You can go tonight.” I said with a sad face because I was looking forward to fuck my bahu again.

“You have proved that you are the man of your words Mahender. I owe you a big one,” Ramlal said and patted my shoulder.

I returned home after some time as I wasn’t in the mood to talk to him. My eyes scanned for my bahu Sneha, but I couldn’t find her anywhere. I was then told that all the ladies had gone to a nearby temple and would be back by night.

Meanwhile, Ramlal himself cleaned the room on the terrace and put a thicker mattress instead of that old mattress that Sneha Bahu and I used last night. He put a few pillows there on the mattress.

He even added a new LED bulb in the room and a lock that would keep the door closed. Then he came back down.

The women returned from the temple just at dinner time, and my eyes searched for Sneha bahu. This time she didn’t look as worried as in the afternoon. She looked relaxed. She glanced through everyone once and then walked into the room.

After dinner, when everyone had almost slept, Ramlal and I were having a drink.

“Do you think she will come?” I asked Ramlal.

“Yes.. she will,” Ramlal told me.

He then quickly finished the drink and looked at his watch. It was 11 PM.

“I am off to fuck your bahu, Mahender. Wish me luck,” Ramlal said, teasing me.

I was jealous of him. It should have been me in his place, but fate had planned something else.

After Ramlal went upstairs, I went to the hall where all the men were sleeping. I took a corner from where I could see the stairs that led to the terrace. I stared at the stairs. More than an hour had passed, and still, my Sneha bahu hadn’t gone up.

I didn’t know how to react. I would have been jealous of Ramlal if he had fucked my elder daughter-in-law, but at the same time, I wanted him to fuck her. I wanted Ramlal to enjoy the women I had enjoyed a night earlier.

I then saw someone coming out of a room. I looked intently and realised it was none other than Sneha bahu. She looked around the hall once before going upstairs.

My Sneha bahu had changed her dress from a saree to a nighty.

I still remember I had to sleep that night with a heavy heart.

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Hello. My name is Pratik. I am 24 now. But I live with my Mom Ramya in Mumbai. She is 44. She works in a Bank. My dad passed away when I was hardly 10 yrs old. Since then, it’s Mom and me at home.

My Mom has a wheatish complexion. She is a little healthier. Her stats are 36C-32-38. She always used to wear sarees, both at home and at the office as well. Though she has an average height, she always likes to wear her saree below her navel.

We lived in a small one room kitchen flat in Parel. As we were the only two in the house, my Mom never hesitated to wear or change her saree or blouse in front of me. So I saw my Mom in a blouse or a bra. But somehow, I could never see her milk tankers.

Days passed on. I was almost 19 years old now. I said almost because my 19th birthday was only a couple of weeks away. I was done with my junior college exams and had a vacation. Usually, Mom sent me to Mama’s place immediately after the start of vacations.

But this time, my entrance exam classes were still going on. So I stayed back. Mom used to get up early, prepare lunch for us and leave for her office at around 8.30. Mostly I used to get up only after she left. Once, I was awake but still preferred to lie in bed as I could sense Mom was in the bathroom.

I usually sleep with a thin bedspread over my head. That day, I was awake, but the bedspread was still over the head, as usual. So presuming I was fast asleep as usual, Mom came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel.

But the bedspread material was so thin that I could see outside and I was shocked to see my Mom wearing only a wet towel. The towel was stuck to her body, and her curvy body was visible. I was curious to see what she did next, so I pretended to be asleep and saw what she was doing.

After she came out, she took out her clothes from the cupboard and a fresh dry towel. Then she took out the towel and threw it on the floor. My sexy Mom was standing naked in front of me. Her figure was too sexy. Her melons were bigger than I had. However, they were sagging a little.

She had a flawless complexion and was fresh after a shower. She looked even hotter. Her pussy was cleanly shaved. I had an instant boner. She carefully dried her body with a fresh towel and wore her clothes. After she left, I jerked at least 3-4 times in the day thinking about her.

I thought it was bad and I shouldn’t look at my Mom. In this way, I still used to get a boner, and I had no option other than jerking. From that, I started watching my naked and wearing her clothes in the morning. A few days passed on in this way.

Since then, I started to stare at Mom whenever I used to get an opportunity. So finally, the day arrived. It was my 19th birthday. I woke up. Though She had taken leave that day, as usual, Mom was in the bathroom. As she came out, I pretended to be asleep with a bedspread over my head. She took off the towel.

But instead of drying her body or wearing clothes. She walked toward me naked. Then she came close to my ears and whispered, “You don’t need to pretend to be asleep to see your mother naked. You can do it openly.” I was terrified. I knew I was caught.

But I wondered how she knew I was awake, especially with a bedspread over my head. So to be on the safer side, I preferred not to respond. I was closely watching what she was doing. Then she started to move away from me. I was relieved.

But then, the next moment, she turned back again and quickly pulled the bedspread to see me awake. I was terrified. I thought she would scold me badly. Maybe perhaps beat me or slap me as well. But surprisingly, she instead started laughing loudly. I was further puzzled.

Mom: Dear, it’s true I can’t see your eyes. But what about the tent you make in that bedspread?

And she looked at my dick. Seriously my hard dick had made a tent in the bedspread. I was really ashamed. I felt what I was doing was wrong. Though she was laughing at the moment, I feared she would turn angry and scold or slap me. In fear, I started to cry.

Me (Crying): I am sorry, Mom.

Mom: Oh, my baby. I didn’t want to spoil your birthday by making you cry. I am so sorry, baccha. And why are you crying? Come to Mamma, my dear baccha. (and she spread her hand apart, inviting me to hug her)

Me: Please, don’t say sorry. I need to say that.

Mom: Sorry for what, my dear?

There was no anger in her tone. There was only love and caring as usual. So I just went near her and hugged her. Now my head was on her bare boobs.

Me: Sorry for everything.

Mom: Apologies accepted for watching your Mom secretly. But no apologies are required for this tent. That’s pretty natural.

I couldn’t believe my ears and my eyes. My sexy Mom was completely naked in front of me without needing to see through the bedspread. And further, she was telling me to see her naked openly. The cherry on the cake was I was hugging her bare body, and she was okay to see his son’s boner.

Me: Mom, can I ask you one thing?

Mom: you can ask me anything, baccha.

Me: How come you knew that I was watching you?

Mom laughed.

Mom: Every day, I used to see this tent only after I came out of the shower. On day one, I found it funny. But when it started happening every day, I felt a little annoyed. But then I realised my son has grown up, and scolding or beating you over this won’t help. You will find some other ways. So better let him do it openly.

Then we stayed in that position for a few minutes. Then her hug loosened. I slid from her wet body as I wasn’t holding her tightly. Now my mouth was right in front of her nipple. she had a big dark brown areola and a puffy nipple.

I could not resist myself, and I started suckling the nipple. Just the way a small kid would drink milk from his Mom’s breast. The very next moment slapped playfully on my head.

Mom: You naughty boy. But I’ll allow you today only because it’s your birthday today. But from tomorrow, don’t even think of it.

I nodded my head positively without interrupting sucking.

Mom: Wait a minute, baccha.

She lay down on the bed.

Mom: Okay. Now start.

I obediently started sucking her boob. Then she held my hand and put it on the other boob.

Mom (seemed nostalgic): When you were a kid, you always wanted to twiddle the other nipple.

I started to twiddle her other nipple. I started playing with her nipple with my tongue and squeezing her other boob. I could sense she was breathing heavily, trying to control herself. Then I switched to the other boob. I started playing with the tongue and twiddled her other nipple hard.

Her breathing was becoming faster. It was a clear sign that she was getting aroused. But I couldn’t understand what I should do next. I stopped sucking and started to squeeze both her globes. In between, I was pinching her nipples. I sat on her stomach and started to squeeze her boobs. Now she was moaning softly.

I could see that she was controlling her moans. Then she held my hands, pulled me near her, and hugged me tightly. We remained in that position for some time. She was panting. After some time, she loosened her hug and asked me to get up.

Mom: I guess you have had enough fun for the birthday. Now get up and freshen up. Then she glanced at my tent.

Mom: Also, relieve yourself. (and she winked her eyes)

She got up. I could see a wet spot on the bedsheet. She went to the cupboard to take out her clothes. I went to her and hugged her from behind.

Me: I love you, Mom.

I kissed her on her cheeks. Mom turned around and hugged me in front. Her boobs were crushing against my chest. My hard cock, trying to tear my pants and come out, was poking against her pussy. I am sure she, too, felt that.

She adjusted herself a little so that my cock won’t touch her. She gave me a small kiss on my lips.

Mom: I love you too, my baccha. And wish you a very happy and memorable birthday.

I again hugged her tight so that my cock could touch her again. But she broke the hug and glanced at my tent.

Mom: Now go and relieve yourself.  (she winked)

I went to the bathroom and took off the shorts and underwear. And started wanking. In hardly a few seconds, I cum. But my cock was still hard. so I started jerking again. I was thinking about Mom’s nude body, her melons, the touch of her boobs and the taste of her boobs.

In 15 minutes, I cum 3 times, yet my dick was still hard as a rock. I was baffled to see this. Just then, Mom knocked on the door.

Mom: Aren’t you done yet? Why are you taking so much time?

I opened the door and came out naked. I was sweating. I was surprised to see that Mom was still stark naked and she was shocked to see me naked. Her eyes were glued to my 9-inch long and 2-inch thick tool.

Me: Mom, I wanked 3 times, but still, it is so hard. What should I do?

Mom: Then keep wanking.

Me: Mom, if you don’t mind, can I do it here? It’s so hot inside.

I was thinking of wanking, seeing my Mom naked in reality rather than just imagining. But Mom had some other views.

Mom: Don’t you think you are taking too much liberty now.? That’s shameless. Can’t allow any such thing.

Me: Please, Mom.

Mom: Nope. No way. Better you go inside, have a bath and leave it like that. It will go down gradually.

Me (with a sad face and in a sad tone): Alright. as you wish. Today is my birthday, so I thought you would not say no to me.

Mom smiled.

Mom: I think you should think of acting as your career. You are such a draamebaaz. Now do whatever you want to do.

Me: You are so sweet, Mom.

I went near her and hugged her. Now her melons were crushing against my bare chest, and my hard tool was poking her pussy. But she didn’t try to break the hug or adjust this time. Instead, I moved my ass a little, so my cock rubbed near her pussy.

Just then, her phone rang, and she broke the hug and attended to the call. She was talking to someone from the office on the phone. I started to wank there only. I couldn’t believe my luck. My Mom was walking naked across the room, swaying her round ass.

I was jerking, looking at her in front of her. When her phone call was over, I had cum one more time. I spilt it on the floor. Mom saw that. But she silently took a dirty cloth and wiped it. She gave me tissue paper to me to clean myself. But to the surprise of both of us, my tool was still pretty hard.

Me: Now what?

Mom: Now I’ll put on my clothes. Then it will go down gradually. You, too, get a bath and get ready.

I went to take a bath. By the time I came. Mom was back in her saree. Yet the saree and blouse she chose for that day were too sexy. It was a plain maroon semi-transparent and black sleeveless blouse. The blouse, too, was quite transparent.

It was pretty evident that she wasn’t wearing any bra inside. That kept my arousal levels high. Though I wore clothes, the dick was still quite hard. The thoughts of Mom completely naked beside me, her melons, and the touch of my cockhead to her crotch kept me enticed.

It was almost an hour since my bath. I was just done with her breakfast and other morning chores and was sitting in a relaxed mood on the bed. I went to Mom, pulled down my shorts in front of her, and my hard cock sprang out.

Mom: What the… Like dad, like son.

I couldn’t understand what she meant by that.

Me: Means?

Mom: Your dick seems like your dad. When erect won’t go down easily.

Me: So what do you do at such times?

Mom: Well, I don’t do anything. Your dad did everything. (she had a naughty smile on her face)

Me: But now, what shall I do?

Mom: HMT.

Me: Now, what’s that?

Mom: Hand Moving Technology.

Me: I have already done it so many times. My hand is in pain now.

Mom: If you are trying to hint at me wanking your cock, then better drop that idea right now. Don’t forget that I am your Mom, and we must respect and keep the purity of this relationship intact.

Me: So where was that respect when you let me suck your boobs. Even if we presume that it was a motherly act to breastfeed the child, not everything that I did, or should I say that everything you let me do, falls under that motherly love, right?

Me: Some time ago, you talked like a free and truly modern mom who would let her son see naked and asked to do it openly. And now, suddenly, you are talking some bullshit like purity. Don’t you think so?

Mom: Well, being free and open is one thing, and getting involved in sexual activities is different.

Me: Well, tell me did you enjoy me sucking and squeezing your boobs?

Mom was silent. I waited for her to respond. But she remained silent.

Me: Well, your silence speaks it all.

Then, without asking her or caring for her reaction, I took off all my clothes and sat next to Mom. Then I pulled down her pallu and started to open her blouse. Mom simply didn’t respond. I opened her blouse completely and freed her melons from the cage.

Then I squeezed her boob with one hand and wank with the other. Then I felt Mom’s breathing becoming heavy again. I started to suck one boob, play with the other and kept stroking my dick. Her breathing was visibly heavy now. She was giving out soft moans.

Then she moved my hand from my dick and started stroking my dick slowly.
Then she pushed me away and got up from the bed. I felt that was bad news for me. But she removed her saree and saree petticoat. She wore plain white panties, and a big wet patch was visible on her crotch.

She quickly removed that also, and now she was completely nude again. She sat on the bed with folded legs and gestured for me to come on her lap. I lay on her lap and started sucking her boobs. She started stroking my dick. Even after stroking my dick for 10 minutes, there were no signs of cumming.

She asked me to lie on the bed. When I lay down on the bed, she came near me. To my surprise, she took my dick into her mouth immediately. She started to suck my dick slowly. Then she started to suck it rapidly.

In the meantime, she started to finger her pussy. Then after a few minutes, I cum in her mouth. She gulped down all my cum.

Mom: Happy now?

I was speechless and couldn’t understand what to speak. I just hugged her. Kissed her on her lips.

Me: I love you, Mom. You are the best Mom in the world.

Mom: And you are the naughtiest boy in the world.

Once again, we were in the hug with my dick head rubbing against her vulva. She let it happen by spreading her legs just a little enough to let my cock enter between her thighs. We spent the rest of the day lazily and mostly naked. Half the time, I was sucking or squeezing Mom’s boobs.

On 4-5 occasions, she gave me a handjob or a blowjob. Late at night, she gave me the last blowjob. I cum on her face this time. Then I slept in her arms naked.
The next morning, I woke up. As usual, Mom was in the bathroom. I was eagerly waiting for her to come out of the bathroom.

My dick was already erect in anticipation of openly seeing what I would see today. But to my disappointment, Mom came out wearing her saree petticoat and blouse that day. I was very disappointed. She saw me naked and my erect dick. she just laughed.

Me: Why did you come out wearing clothes?

She didn’t respond. She just smiled and started wearing her saree to prepare for the office. I got up and went to hug her. She stopped me.

Mom: Wear proper clothes and then come and hug me.