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  • Meri Pyari Mami – Part 1

    Ye kahani hai meri aur meri mami ki. Isme padhiye,  ki kaise mere mann mein usko chodne ka khayaal aaya, aur kaise maine mere is kaam ko anjaam diya.

    Pehle to kabhi aisa khayaal mann mein nahi aaya tha ki main apni mami ko chodu. Par jaise hi maine sex story padhni chaalu ki, to mujhe family mein chudai ki kahaniya achi lagne lagi.

    Fir ek din jab main mama ghar gaya hua tha. To raat ke kareeb 11 baje maine mami ki uhh ahhh umhhh ki awaaze suni. Tab se mera bhi unhe chodne ki taraf dhyan jaane laga. Unki taraf mera nazariya alag ho gaya.

    Aise to mere mama army mein hai, to wo saal mein kabhi-kabhi aate hai. Aur isi ka maine faida uthaya.

    Meri journey start hoti hai unki panty ke sath muth maarne se. Mujhe ye bahut acha lagta tha, par kabhi himmat nahi hui ki main unhe direct touch kar pau. Kyunki tab meri umar 18 saal ki thi. Aise hi 2 saal beet gaye.

    Fir mera waqt shuru ho gaya. Garmi ki chutti thi, to main unke ghar chala gaya. Unka ek beta hai, jo ki 11 saal ka hai. To jab main mama ghar pahuncha to meri mami pocha laga rahi thi. Isse unki cleavage bahut ache se dikh rahi thi. Fir aise hi 2 din chale gaye. Ab ye story present mein start hogi.

    To aaj meri mami kaam karke aise hi baith rahi thi. Main unse aise hi baate kar raha tha, to unhone bataya ki unka sir dard kar raha tha. Fir maine unko maalish karne ko bola, to pehle wo mana kar rahi thi. Par maine bhi zid ki, aur maalish karna chaalu kiya.

    Fir maine unko touch kiya to mere andar ek aag si jal gayi. Maine apni ungliya unke poore shoulder par, fir sir mein, fir kaan mein, to kabhi gardan pe fer raha tha. Mujhe pata tha ki unhe bhi thoda acha lag raha tha. To maine zor-zor se unko masalna chaalu kiya.

    Jab bhi main unki gardan ko maalish karta, tab unki aankhen band ho jati, aur mujhe ye aur bhi uttejit kar deta. Ye silsila kareeb 5 din tak chala. Par meri bhi kabhi himmat nahi hui ki isse aage jaa pau.

    Kareeb 10 din baad maine himmat ki, aur socha ki is baar jo bhi ho, main unke boobs daba ke hi chhodhunga. Fir aisa hi hua. Maine unki massage karne laga. Aaj wo bhi thoda mood mein thi. Wo saree ka pallu neeche gira ke rakhi thi.

    Maine unki gardan ki maalish karni start ki, aur unhone aankhen band kar li. Maine aise hi 5 minute tak kiya. Fir maine himmat ki, aur unke boobs ko masal diya. Wo sone ki acting kar rahi thi. Maine blouse ke upar se hi 2 minute tak boobs dabaye.

    Fir maine apni ungli andar kar di, aur unke nipple dabane laga. Kuch 2 minute baad unhone aankhen kholi, aur poocha-

    Mami: Ye kya kar rahe ho?

    To maine kaha: Kuch nahi.

    Fir wo chali gayi. Mujhe darr bhi lag raha tha, ki shayad wo mama ko bata dengi. Fir aise hi 5 din chale gaye. Wo mujhse aankh bhi nahi mila rahi thi. Mujhe bhi sharam lag rahi thi.

    Us din ke baad aaj khud mami ne mujhe bulaya aur kaha ki unki kamar dard kar rahi thi. Unhone mujhe maalish karne ko bol diya. Mujhe thodi himmat mili, aur maine unki maalish karna start kar diya. Pehle maine unki kamar ki maalish ki, uske baad unki legs ki.

    Main jab legs ki maalish kar raha tha, to mami so gayi aur maine bhi meri maalish thodi upar tak karni shuru kar di. Fir dheere-dheere maine unke thighs ki maalish ki. Ye mujhe bahut acha lag raha tha. Mera poora lund khada ho gaya tha.

    Fir maine dheere-dheere unka side area touch kiya. Wo poora so rahi thi, to maine bhi ek-dum se unki clitoris ko touch kar diya. Isse unke muh se ummmhh ki awaaz aayi, par wo soti hi rahi.

    Fir maine unko ungli karna chaalu kiya. 3 minute baad wo uthi, aur mera taraf dekhne lagi. Par main bhi aaj form mein tha, to maine direct unko kiss kar diya. Pehle to koi response nahi aaya, fir 2 minute baad wo bhi response karne lagi.

    Maine apni poori jeebh uske muh mein daal di. Fir uski jeebh main choosne laga. Aise hi kareeb 5 minute tak hamne kiss ki. Main apna hath poori tarah se unki chut par sehla raha tha.

    Fir unhone bhi mera lund pakad liya, aur zor-zor se dabane lagi. Mujhe thoda dard ho raha tha, par maine ignore kiya, aur unke boobs choosne laga. Unka boob bahut bada tha. Mujhe bahut acha lag raha tha. Fir maine mera lund unke muh mein de diya.

    Pehle to wo sharma rahi thi, aur boli ki unhone aisa kabhi nahi kiya tha. Fir maine bhi unko kaha, ki ye karne se unko acha lagega. To wo lund choosne lagi. Kareeb 10 minute baad mera pre cum nikal gaya.

    Fir maine bhi der nahi karke unki chut mein lund daal diya. Aise to maine socha tha ki unki chut badi hogi. Par dosto mujhe wo tight hi mili. Shayad bahut din sex na karne ke kaaran aisa hoga.

    Main jab mera lund unki chut mein rakh kar ragad raha tha, to unki aankhen aur expressions to main kya hi batau. Fir unhone mujhe kheencha, aur lund andar dalwa liya.

    Unki chut bahut garam thi, aur unki chut geeli bhi thi, jisse mera lund easily andar chala gaya. Jab main andar-baahar kar raha tha, to unki geeli chut ke kaaran ek awaaz nikal rahi thi, jo uttejit kar rahi thi. Kareeb maine 10 minute tak unko choda, aur mera nikal gaya unki chut ke andar hi.

    Par wo feeling kuch alag hi thi, poori garmi. Aur maine jab nikaal diya unki chut ke andar, to wo to kuch zyada hi feel ho raha tha. Fir maine mera lund nikala, aur unko chaatne diya, aur unko maine ungli karke shant kiya.

    Ye kahani aaj yahi pe khatam kar raha hu. Next maine unko aur unki divorced behan ko kaise choda wo bataunga. To kahani ka trailer thoda bata deta hu. Main unko kareeb 1 saal tak aise hi chodta raha, aur ek din unki behan aayi hui thi, jo ki divorced thi. Wo unse chhoti thi, aur uski age 32 hai. Maine uske jaane ke baad se uske baare mein mami ko roz poochta aur wo bolti-

    Mami: Tu mujhe chod raha hai, to kyun uske baare mein poochta hai?

    Aur unhe gussa bhi aata tha. Fir maine bhi unhe roz sex story padhne di, aur videos dikhayi. Isse unhone bhi kareeb 3 month baad ye baat ko sochna start kiya, aur poocha mujhe ki kaise 3 log ek sath karte hai.

    Fir hamne aise hi start kiya. Hum logon ka plan main next story mein bataunga, ki kaise unhone unki behan ko is plan mein shamil kiya. Aur kaise hum logon ne threesome kiya.

    Thanks for reading my story and see you in the next part.

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  • Got caught sucking a cock

    That was the 17th time I had cornered the cute Akash. I was extracting my kisses from him while one of my fingers was pressing on the bulge on his shorts. Akash has been my neighbour for around 7 years and lives with his parents and sister. I used to live with my Grandparents.

    I was 19 but looked a little mature for my age. He was 20 but looked feminine and younger. I loved the first time I kissed him on a night stay on the terrace. It went for a good 30 mins before he turned away.

    Akash was very smooth, with long hair thin but long-cut cock with a wheatish tint. Even though I was the one who initiated every time and was active in the bed. But slowly, he developed a liking for me taking his thin, cut 6.5-inch cock in my mouth.

    The generally silent Akash even occasionally started talking about the heat of my mouth. What started as making out and kissing sessions started becoming only cock-sucking sessions.

    I started thinking about sucking him all the time in my mind. The smell of his cock was so familiar I could smell them on my fingers all the time, which turned me on. His cock what short, medium girth and an upward bend.

    When he stands up, it kind of bends a little like a banana on a tree. I used to suck him till he cums, then clean him and suck his deflated dick while I masturbate myself on the floor. We pretty much didn’t do anything except put his cock in my mouth.

    Although mine was thicker, blacker and longer, I was only allowed to press it against him, rub against his ass etc. He also loves holding it whenever we talk normally, but he never sucks me. Yet I was very happy in the relationship, where I took his cock and gave him pleasure.

    One random day we had a fight about some random thing. I didn’t speak to him for a week. Out of pure ego trip, he tried talking once. But I refused. In those 7 days, not a second passed thinking of him standing with his shorts down. The smell of his pre-cum laced cock.

    On the 8th day, around midnight, he pinged me, saying he was right at my door and begged me to open it. I silently opened the door as I knew my grandparents would have slept off after taking the sleeping pills. With caution, I took him to my bedroom.

    While trying to lock the room slowly, I could sense his tip pressing against my ass. A current ran thru my body. My mouth went dry, and I stood silently without trying to lock the door.

    He kept his hands on my shoulder and pressed down. I sat down and turned towards him like a dog looking for a bone. He took one step further toward me. His tip was bending towards me, and I could smell the pre cum from it.

    There was a blot already on the shorts. I kept one hand on his right thigh and took the cock out of his brief. The banana dazzled in front of my wide-open mouth. I took the balls in my hand.

    First, he moaned silently. Then he held the back of my head with one hand and started touching his asshole with another. I slowly started from the front. I took three secs on every inch of the dick-head to make sure all part of his dick was wet.

    The saliva and dried pre cum on his dick gave a smell that made me feel like biting it. Then I took his whole meat in. He took the cock out and saw me once. I went back to the cock like a hungry little dog. At that point, he stopped me forcefully.

    Exactly then, to my horror, I heard my grandfather from his room say, “Where are you, Susheela? (my grandmother). What are you doing in the bathroom for 20 minutes?”

    My heart stopped. There was a pin drop of silence, still holding the fleshy cock on the edge of my mouth. There was no response from my granny. Then he again shouted, “Susheela?” A loud call this time.

    I heard a voice from the store room behind us, “Nothing, there’s a rat in the store room. I’ll come in a while”, it was my granny. My blood froze for a second.

    I still didn’t turn. But Akash was frozen, looking at my grandmother, answering loudly from the store room behind us. I let the cock slip from my mouth, and that’s when my granddad said, “Do you want me to come?”

    She replied, saying, “No, Suman is here to help. I’ll come back in 15 minutes. You sleep.” She walked behind me and stood while completing that sentence. I was ashamed and didn’t even look up.

    Akash had pulled his pants up. What will she think of me if she sees me sucking cock. I started to stand up. She immediately put a hand on my shoulder, signalling to sit in the same position and be silent.

    Then she looked at him standing and me sitting. I could feel her smile in the dark. I put my head back down and started whimpering in shame. She said, “Shhh, only 15 minutes.”

    Then she sat right next to me. She lifted my head and showed ‘silence’. Don’t cry. She suddenly pulled Akash’s pants down, who just tried to move from that awkward position. His dick was limp.

    She held his balls and pressed just between them balls. Somehow it came to life. She took my jaw, I opened my mouth, took my hands made me hold his balls. She sat very close to my mouth, looking at my lips and cock in an extreme close-up.

    She used a phone torch for a while and even cleaned the saliva leaking from the side of my mouth. Akash tapped me, saying he was going to cum. She took it out, held it in her hand and took all the cum.

    I was masturbating. When she noticed I was shagging, she slowly applied all his cum to my face. Exactly at that point, I cum.

    [email protected]. I am 37 years old guy living in Bangalore. More stories soon.

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  • My Beautiful Sindhi Aunty

    As an Italian saying goes, if love is ice cream, with all the marvellous coverings. Then Sex is the Cherry on its top, with all the blissful showerings.

    As this is a narration of real incidents, identities, names, and locations have been concealed to respect people’s privacy.

    As a curious guy in college, I was fascinated by things I did not understand fully. One of them was, “Why do some of my friends bend down when they see the girls?” When I followed them, I found they were trying to peek into girls’ skirts to get a glimpse of their panties.

    I was 19 then. And I can’t figure out why some guys would do such bad things! Yup, that’s me! I knew nothing! I was ‘Jon Snow!’ Later I started liking a girl in my class. She was beautiful. Cute bubbly, beautiful. I did not know what was happening to me, but constantly, I was thinking about her.

    One of my friends used to peek into her skirt. When I found out, I felt bad. But what could I do? So I joined him in peeking into her skirt. I felt guilty, enchanted, and curious, and my heartbeat rose all at the same time.

    Until then, I had no idea how the genitalia of a female of my age or higher would look. That is how ignorant I was!

    As I went home, I ate and went to play. I was good at cricket, football, basketball, chess, and athletics. No sport was available around which I hadn’t played, and I still excelled at my studies. When my exam results were out, everyone, including aunties, would wonder how he did this!

    They thought I hated studying, so I was outdoors most of the time. But that was not true! I loved science! I read all the time. I wasn’t playing! So that earned me praise. People would call me to their homes as a good boy to help them and teach their children.

    A family was living in my neighbourhood. The Sindhi couple just got married and had a baby in a year. They were not like a typical Sindhi family with multiple generations living together and owning a business. Uncle chose to be selected in Government Service.

    So they lived in a nuclear family. Both good looking around 25 years of age. Aunty was approximately 170 cm, taller than an average Indian female and Uncle was her good match. I used to go to their home to play with the baby. And you know babies get hungry every hour.

    Aunty used to breastfeed him. Initially, she would cover her breasts with her saree, but later she did not bother in my presence. Sometimes baby would cry while playing, and his mother would immediately feed him. I still used to play with him while he was getting fed and sometimes unintentionally touched aunty’s breast.

    As Uncle was a class 1 officer, he used to go on training and official tours to the capital city for work. Aunty and her baby would be alone. So she would ask my mother to let me sleep in their house for some company. It was a normal practice in the nineties and 2000s.

    So the sleeping arrangement used to be like, aunty and I would be at extremes, and the baby would be in the middle. When I slept, I habitually clung to anyone besides me. In the morning, it would be noticed that I would sleep clinging to the baby.

    Also baby would start crying out of nowhere in the middle of the night. Aunty would then take the baby to another side and shift to my side. So when that happened, we would find that I slept clinging to Aunty in the morning. She would wake up earlier than me and then ask me to wake up and leave her.

    Like a sleepy Joe, I shift to another side and sleep again. Later, when I woke up in the middle of the night, I found out that Aunty’s gown had gone up. That’s usually with the ladies. That’s when I saw her beautiful, smooth, milky, fleshy, beefy calves in zero light for the first time.

    I thought it happened in sleep, so I thought of pulling the gown down. But I did not do it as I thought if Aunty woke up, she would think I was uplifting it. It happened again some nights later. This time, I pulled her gown down and slept.

    Sometimes her legs and back would pain so she would press her legs herself. Later she asked me to press her legs by applying oil. I would do so as any boy would do for their elders. I started massaging the area from her ankles to her knees and down and repeated it till she asked me to stop.

    This went on for some time whenever she felt body pain. Later she started asking me for a massage of her upper calf. I hated this because it was more work than before. But I would do it reluctantly. I realised her calves were soft, warm and smooth than mine.

    Mine were hard, rough and hairy, as I was a sporty guy who ran fast in races. Sometimes I would feel sweat between her calves, but I ignored it and focussed on my stuff. After that, she would ask me to massage her back. Now there would be no way to massage her back without

    1. Removing her gown, which would deem her semi-naked just in her inner wear, she did not do it.
    2. Let me transversing from her ankle to the calves and then to her back. This had one problem, her panty and buttocks would come in between.
    3. Wear a saree. This would be too much of a task for her.

    So initially, she used to ask me to massage her back by being careful not to touch her buttocks/underwear, which was problematic. So later, she would change her gown to a petticoat and blouse. Kind of a middle path. I would massage her at night, and then we would sleep.

    As I had no sexual thoughts then, it was normal for me. But I had entered adolescence, due to which my testosterone had shot up. I would sleep clinging to her. Maybe my hard penis used to poke her ass due to hormonal changes in me. I did not know this until I woke up earlier than her one morning.

    Later, whenever I touched her, my penis would get hard. I used to feel the heat. I was confused as I could not understand the reason. Now I got curious about what was inside her panty. I used to think of going up while massaging her calves. But could not do it due to fear and nervousness.

    I could not sleep even after the lights were switched off when it started happening. I used to keep thinking and trying to understand the reason behind my anxiety. I wanted to touch her ‘there’ and see how and what it was. But could not dare. So, after a lot of pondering.

    When I turned to her, I saw her gown up as usual, but this time, I did not pull the gown down. I was thinking of trying to feel her naked calves. For the first time, a sexual intent had arisen. I was thinking about how to do that! I got the idea of pretending to be in a deep sleep.

    So I did pretend and slowly put my hand on her legs. I waited there to see her reaction, and when there was none. I moved my palm slightly higher above her knees. On being sure of no reaction from her, I moved my fingers and tried to feel her big beefy calves by grabbing them.

    They were soft, warm and a bit sweaty. My palms were sweating, too, and my heartbeat was off the charts. After feeling her calves, I thought to move forward and feel her ass. I had never touched them. But I could not muster the courage at that moment to do so.

    I pulled my hand back and tried to sleep but could not! This time, I made up my mind to reach her panty and thus pretended to be asleep and repeated the process. Slowly when my palm reached near her panty. It was the highest point my palms had ever encountered inside her gown. My heartbeat again went up.

    I opened one eye carefully to see her reaction. When there was none, I moved it higher and touched her panty for the first time. I rested my hand there, utterly fearful and excited. It was a wow moment for me. I have done it! It was a kind of great achievement for me at that moment!

    There is always a first, and this is it! I touched a woman’s vagina over her panty. Just when I thought about entering the panty and feeling the skin of her vagina, the baby started crying out of nowhere. I got utterly scared as aunty moved, and my hand was inside her gown!

    There is always a first time. This is just the lust between me and my beautiful aunty. Please provide your feedback at [email protected] for the next part!

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  • Hungry teacher Madhushree’s backseat sex

    Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my last story about cuckolding Shivani at the farmhouse.

    Genuine Couples looking for real fun like Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian can approach me.

    I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed.

    This story will be narrated from the footsteps of Madhushree, the teacher. This is a real-life incident of one of my readers, and I am writing in her stead.

    Coming to the story, I am Madhushree, a true Bangalorean. I am happily married with no kids. I am aged 35. My husband works for a sales company. Ours was a love marriage(husband is a college senior), nine years and running.

    I have a Master’s in English and am a professor. After Covid, I changed jobs from being a professor at Koramangala to a college at Yelahanka for better pay. It is the main reason behind Madhan entering my life.

    I was introduced to all the faculties on the first day of the new college. After introductions, I noticed that I was the youngest faculty of that college. For the first time, I watched Madhan from the college balcony while he was playing intense football and sprinting with the ball.

    On the second day of college, I witnessed Madhan being one of my class students. Madhan was a well-built, tall, and handsome guy. He sat one row behind the last bench and was very magnetic to me.

    A back story: We wanted to enjoy life in the early days of our marriage. So we delayed kids with protective sex for around three years. After three years, we tried for a kid, but I could not conceive. When the craving for a kid climbed high, we started consultations with a gynaecologist.

    Due to the nature of work and maximum exploration of each other, our mutual interest in sex had plunged very badly. We used to have sex only when I was ovulating if he was available at the station.

    His interest in me had worsened so badly that these days he hardly sees my face while talking. He almost keeps himself dug deep into his cell phone. My sexual cravings and appetite were never fulfilled. Many a time, I had to masturbate to satisfy my physical starvation. I still urged for more erotic and thrilling excitements.

    Present day:
    One weekend, since my husband was out of the station, I went to a restaurant to have dinner. While I was ordering food, I saw Madhan with his friends outside the restaurant on the footpath. I noticed his disorderly walking.

    Madhan immediately turned and caught my eyes. When Madhan’s eyes fell on me, a jolt of current ran through my body, and my eyes fluttered. He gave a gentle smile and kept looking at me now and then. After finishing my dinner, I came out and started my car home.

    After driving a few meters, I noticed Madhan walking alone on the footpath. I stopped my car to a side and honked. I asked Madhan, “Come. I will drop you home.” He initially denied it since he was high with a kick. On my compulsion, he came and sat next to me.

    I realized from the smell that he was heavily drunk.

    I asked him, “Yenu party, na?” (What party, ha?)

    Madhan: “Yeah, slightly.” (scratching his head)

    Madhushree: “Does your family know?”

    Madhan: “No, they will kill me.”

    Madhushree: “How will you manage now?”

    Madhan: “I will go straight to the room.”

    I dropped him just close to the house. After dropping him off, I watched him walk to his home. A crazy idea made my hand travel down my panty. I fingered, imagining Madhan while he walked slowly out of my sight. I drove home, stood under the shower, and smiled, imagining Madhan.

    I dried after the shower and poured a glass of whiskey. I drank the whiskey neat and poured another round. After two shots, I jumped on the bed with no clothes. I grinned absent-mindedly, thinking about my dirty imagination.

    I unlocked my mobile, scrolled through Instagram posts, and found a new request from Madhan. My account was private. I did not accept the request. I scrolled through Madhan’s account, seeing his pictures and reels. I started caressing my body, thinking of him.

    I slowly touched my fleshy boobs and rubbed with my fingers the erect nipples. I squeezed my boobs hard and ran my hands down to the forest of my pussy which was already wet. I was moaning.

    I thought about Madhan and fingered my pussy to ejaculate. Oh heavens, after a very long I was satisfied with the shot. Madhan is a great satisfaction to my cravings.

    The next weekend I wore a tight T-shirt on top that carved the shape of my huge boobs and skinny jeans sticking onto my legs. I lied to my husband that a friend was coming for dinner. I took my car and went to the same restaurant as the last week, hoping to see Madhan.

    Before entering the restaurant, my eyes hurriedly searched all around for a glimpse of Madhan. But I was disappointed not to find him. I went inside the restaurant and ordered the food.

    While I was sipping my soup, Madhan walked inside the restaurant’s front door. But he was with his friends who were my other students. Seeing me, all the students wished me, and I noticed all were drunk and high. The moment my eyes caught with Madhan, I had a blush.

    Madhan had his eyes scanning me from head to heel. There was chemistry with messages being passed with the look of the eyes. I asked them to sit at my table. But they did not agree and took a different table.

    Like lovers, there was often brief eye contact between Madhan and me while having dinner. I waited for the group to leave the restaurant before me. I slowly walked to the car and started the engine.

    I saw Madhan at the same location, and he seemed to wait for my car. When I stopped the car, he came and sat inside the car. We started talking. He told me about his problems with conversing in English and his problem talking to a crowd confidently. Madhan smelled of alcohol and weed.

    Madhan asked me for suggestions to improve his stage speaking skills. He volunteered for the annual day this year. While talking to me, his eyes fell uncontrollably over my boobs. I noticed him correcting his tight pants. I was thrilled to see his attention on my craving body.

    To my utter disbelief being his teacher, I was acting more of a seductress to him, correcting my eyes, gracefully touching his body in the name of the seatbelt. When I stopped near his house, I stopped him from unbuckling the seatbelt, saying it was jammed. It had to be removed carefully (an open-eye lie).

    I bent so that my soft boobs would touch his shoulder. I moved further to squeeze my boobs over his shoulders. I could smell his body aroma and a slight shiver. My eyes surveyed his huge erection in his pants, and I teasingly touched my hands.

    I saw the pant look into his eyes and give a naughty smile. He was so confused and blank. He woke up and left for home (turning multiple times to see my car). I waved my hand with a smile, and he bid with a blank face. That night was imagining all the scenes. I fingered my pussy twice.

    After this incident, we spoke very less. I was feeling guilty, and a sense of society brought me back to reality. I acted as if nothing had happened and everything was normal.

    Without wasting much time, let me jump down to the annual day. Before the annual day, we met multiple times about the reason for helping him with the annual day anchoring. At every meeting, one or the other things improvised the intimacy with each other.

    Annual day:
    The function started at 6 in the evening. I wished him well. Madhan did excellent hosting of events along with another female host. My eyes followed Madhan all through the show. He was looking very dashing.

    The show ended at 11 at night. After the completion, he got surrounded by all his friends. But Madhan’s eyes scanned the auditorium and met mine. I scanned him from head to knee and gave him a naughty smile. After the smile, I walked slowly towards the parking lot.

    While walking, I turned to ensure Madhan was following me. I unlocked the car and sat in the car. I did not start the engine of the car, waiting for Madhan. Madhan slowly walked to the mirror of the car. I opened the door, and he sat inside with no word spoken.

    I drove the car towards Doddaballapur and stopped at a dark, lonely corner with no hint of people. I turned to Madhan and asked, “Do you want to?” Madhan nodded. I told him, “Get in the backseat.”

    Madhan stepped out of the car and entered the backseat. I looked all around and entered the crampy backseat of my car. I said, “We will not do it if you don’t want to.” On the pitch night, I could hear only the sounds of our heavy breathing. Madhan was blankly faced, and his eyes locked with my lips.

    I cupped his face with my hands. I could feel his warm breath on my face. My lips hungrily caught his lips, and we kissed wet, with our noses squeezing over each other. He was sucking my lower lips and upper lips, sucking my saliva.

    While our kiss continued, he pulled away the saree drape. He undid my blouse and bra hurriedly over the shoulders. Madhan’s firm hand grabbed my boobs simultaneously with both his hands and squeezed them harder. I couldn’t stop and started moaning with heavy breathing.

    I moved my hands over his cock and grabbed the huge bulge over the pants. I started massaging the huge cock. I wanted his huge cock travelling inside of my warm wet pussy. In the cramped small space, I removed my panty. Madhan hurriedly pulled his pants low.

    I hurriedly climbed over him with our sweaty bodies crushing each other. With half-removed attires, I positioned his cock with my hand and drove the hard cock into me. I locked his lips again and moved my navel in and out of his heavy rod. I was moaning heavily with each stroke of Madhan.

    My pussy was lubricated like never before. I was ecstatic, and the pleasure was to a different level. Madhan started sucking my erect nipples with his cock pushing hard and harder into me. I cummed with a huge moan, which was too fast for me.

    Madhan continued to push into me and cummed into me. After relieving ourselves, we left with no words exchanged between us. The sex was very intense.

    Hope you guys enjoyed the story. Thank you to all the ISS readers.

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  • A Virgin Boy With Dominating Mami – Part 11

    Hey lovely readers, I hope you enjoyed the previous part where Mami started fucking Ishaan. Please read Parts 9 and 10 before continuing.

    Let’s not waste time anymore and read how finally Ishaan had the ejaculation of his lifetime with his mami in her bedroom. After about 5 minutes, she loosened the grip and I gasped for the fresh air. She was still lying over me with my dick inside her.

    After relaxing for more than 10 minutes, she got up from the bed and removed my dick from her pussy. She grabbed my boxer from the floor and wiped the sweat from her body and my chest. I was lying in the middle of the bed and she came and sat to the right of me near the edge of the bed.

    Mami opened the side table’s drawer and grabbed a cigarette from it. I didn’t know she smoke also and was continuously staring at her. She then grabbed my head and pulled me toward her thigh. She allowed me to put my head on her smooth thighs.

    Then she lit the cigarette and after taking two puffs, she removed her panty from my head. I was able to finally breathe properly and looked toward the clock. It was already 2:30 am, which meant she had been fucking me for the last 3 hours (I gulped down the fact that she had that much stamina).

    Soon, my dick was flaccid and the condom was very loose around my dick. While taking a puff she saw that and leaned forward to remove my condom in a flash.

    There was a small amount of water in the condom, probably mixed with my pre-cum. She lowered the condom opening above her mouth and drank the remaining water.

    Mami (exhaling smoke): Mmmmm..Very tasty water, your pre-cum has a smooth taste.

    Ishaan (nodding in yes): Yes (giving a smile also).

    Mami lowered the cigarette towards me, asking me to take a puff. But I tried to avoid it as it would be my first time smoking a cigarette. Seeing this, she slapped my flaccid dick lying flat on my stomach. She started to laugh seeing me in the pain.

    Mami: Get up.

    She took a large puff from the cigarette while asking me to get up from her thighs. Once I was in the sitting position, she brought her lips close to mine and lip kissed me. Grabbing my head from behind, she opened her lips. Thinking she wanted to tongue kiss me, I too opened my mouth. But she exhaled all the smoke from her mouth to mine and pinched my nose tight with her left hand!

    I was not able to breathe from my nose and had to inhale all the smoke. I felt something strong inside my head as the smoke went below my throat (if a large amount of smoke goes below your throat, you get a different hit as to normally exhaling all the smoke out).

    Once she was satisfied that I have inhaled all the smoke, she broke the kiss. I started to feel dizzy because of the strong hit from the smoke. She pulled my face and put it on her shoulder. I was feeling normal after relaxing on her shoulder for some time as she completed her cigarette.

    Once I was completely okay, I separated myself from her and laid down on my back. Still, my hands and legs were tied to each end of her saree.

    As I relaxed, she got on her feet and sipped some wine while lighting a new cigarette. She held the cigarette in her mouth and pulled my legs towards the edge of the bed. Then she lowered my legs to the floor while my torso was still on the bed. She bent herself down and exhaled a huge amount of smoke on my flaccid dick. It was a very erotic scene, seeing her release the smoke on my dick and my dick twitch.

    Mami smiled as my dick twitched to her naughty act and looked start into my eyes. She got hold of my feet which were still tied because of her saree and started to raise them above her head. Once up, she spread my knees apart and got herself between my legs.

    Mami (in a commanding voice): Cross your feet behind my waist. (Holding the cigarette between her lips.)

    As I crossed my tied feet around her waist, she positioned my dick below her pussy lips and started to rub my dick along the length of her pussy (between pussy lips and the pussy crack).

    For the first time in the whole night, I was feeling her pussy heat and wetness directly on my dick. Slowly from flaccid to rock hard, finally my dick was back to being a strong pole. She was still rubbing her pussy over my dick shaft. But this time, my dick head was poking her pussy’s opening. Without realizing, she rubbed her pussy hard on my dick and her eyes popped as my dick head entered her pussy.

    Mami (with wide open eye): Oooo.. (Making pout with her lips, exhaling out because of the pain).

    The pain was sudden and more pleasurable for her. She stood still for a few seconds. Taking a puff in, she pushed her waist forward and within two pushes, my whole dick was inside her. Her expression from feeling the pain turned to enjoy a hard dick inside her. She couldn’t control herself now and started to ram her pussy on my dick very fast and vigorously.

    She was fucking me standing while I lied down on the bed, crossing my legs around her waist. For grip, she put her hands on my waist and started to pull me toward her in sync with her forward motion, making my dick go deeper in her pussy.

    Ishaan: Issshhh.. Ma’am, Your juicy pussy ahhh..

    Mami (smiling): Hahaha.. (Dropping her head back while still fucking me hard).

    Mami: Tell me how you feel inside me.

    Ishaan: It’s very hot inside you and my dick is sliding smooth inside your pussy because of how wet it is.

    Hearing me say this, my mami increased her pounding and as our bodies meet it started to make noise. Soon, the whole room was filled with noise. Then she threw her cigarette from her mouth towards me and it landed on my chest and gave me a smile to me. She moved her hands from my waist to my nipples.

    She stood still with my dick inside while holding my nipples with her fingers. Then she pushed her pussy forward and pinch my nipple hard simultaneously. I was left with a mixed feeling of pleasure as well as pain. She continued ramming her pussy, pinching my nipple and stopped for a few seconds to take a breath.

    But after doing this 7-8 times, she started to pinch my nipples continuously and started fuck my dick with her pussy continuously. I was in heaven with the pleasure that I was getting and enjoying the feeling of her pussy on my dick.

    Soon, my mami left my nipples and started to dig her nails into my chest while pounding me with her pussy. She was exhausted from all the action in her pussy for 15 minutes and dropped flat on my chest. Taking in a few breaths, she moved her hands behind her and opened the knot on my legs.

    Finally, my legs were free, but she got hold of my leg by bringing her hands behind my knees and started to lift them in the air. She got my both legs on her shoulder while my dick was still in her pussy. Being in that position, she looked into my eyes and pushed her pussy forward. She was fucking me in an amazon position.

    Ishaan: Uffff..Isshhh..

    Mami: Hehehe.. (making flying kiss gesture with lips only and winking).

    Then she started to move her pussy vigorously with much more force and strength. Soon, my waist started to pain and it was evident on my face. She made herself stand with my legs still above her shoulder. Then she made my legs straight in the air with my dick going between my thighs and coming out from behind my thighs.

    Mami started to fuck me in a standing amazon position with my legs in her air. Then she started to lick my calf and enjoy the sensation in her pussy while fucking me. She was not getting the full length of my dick inside her so she started to spread my legs in opposite direction. Through her continuous pounding and separating, my legs in opposite direction, she placed her hands on the inner side of my thighs pushing them apart.

    Then she started to move her whole body up and down. Seeing her boobs bouncing up and down in front of me, I too got excited and started to move my ass up and down. We both were too excited. Me trying to fuck her from the bottom and she was pounding her pussy on my dick in sync. Seeing this, she stood still putting her hands on my inner thigh and I started to move my ass rigorously up and down.

    I started to fuck her from below while she stood still and enjoy the pleasure of a dick entering her and coming out. Soon, I felt that her pussy was twitching inside and she started to shake while standing still. She increased the grip around my thighs poking her nails in. I was still moving my dick up and down inside her pussy vigorously while her body started to shake.

    I felt a huge amount of liquid getting released on my dick inside her pussy which gave a different sensation at the tip of my dick. Then she lowered her pussy and her whole body on my dick, making my dick just stay still inside her pussy.

    Mami (eyes closed): Ufffff…. Ufffff… Ahhh……. Umm…. Isshhh…

    A gush of her cum started to flow from her pussy making my dick and thighs completely wet in her cum. Her whole body was continuously shaking while her pussy was squirting on my dick.

    Suddenly, my dick started to twitch because of the squirt. She removed my dick in a quick motion from her pussy while she was still squirting. As a result, her pussy was directed towards my chest and her whole cum was splashing on my chest and my face. Seeing this, I felt a sensation in my dick and I exploded.

    Mami (squirting on my chest): Ahhhhhh…. ahhhhh…. Ahhhh…

    Ishaan: Uffffff… Umm…

    As she was squirting, she squirted in such a manner that it hit on my standing dick which was also releasing my cum. My cum directly went up in the air while she was still squirting on my chest. It landed on her boobs and her chin as it went up with too much force. My dick was still pointing towards her and cum started to fall on her tummy. After releasing every drop of her cum on my chest, she smiled looking at me.

    My cum formed a huge drop on her chin, so she wiped it with her finger and put it inside her mouth, and expressed her pleasure tasting my cum. She was too tired to stand and dropped on my chest directly with huge force.

    Once she was above my chest, she started twisting her tummy and boobs on my body mixing my cum with her squirt on my chest and stomach. Soon, it was very sticky and she lowered her face onto my chest to lick my chest clean. She enjoyed the taste of both of our cum and continued licking.

    Then I finally fucked my mami and after ejaculating, I was feeling sleepy and started to drift into sleep. She too was completely exhausted fucking me for the past 4 hours. Then she adjusted herself on the bed and put a pillow below our heads. She hugged me tightly and started to sleep. I was half asleep by now and she pushed my head on her boobs.

    My whole head was covered with her huge boobs and was between her cleavage. I smelled her sweat and our cum between her squishy cleavage. But still, I drifted into sleep because of exhaustion.

    I didn’t realize when I slept between her lovely boobs. But it was one of the best sleep that I had in my life. Then I woke up around 8:30 am and was still between her boobs. Seeing her boobs naked directly in front of me in the morning was very sexy for me.

    I saw a sweat drop coming from her neck to her cleavage in half sleep. Then I just kissed her cleavage and licked her sweat drop and again went to sleep with a smile. Probably, she also smiled feeling my kiss on her cleavage.

    At around 10:30 am I was completely awake and felt something moving. As I opened my eyes, I saw mami was also awake and stretching her body. She was looking like a model as she was stretching her hands out with a small amount of sunlight falling on her face and her wide-open boobs.

    Seeing me staring at her, she pulled her bedsheet above her boobs in shock and realized that she had fucked me last night hard. Soon, a smile was back on her face, but still, her boobs were covered with the bedsheet.

    Mami (smiling): Good morning, my naughty slave.

    Ishaan (smiling): Good morning, ma’am.

    She put her finger on my lips and said.

    Mami: Call me Queen, when we are just alone and not doing anything.

    Ishaan: Hmmm… (Giving a peck on her finger).

    Then she grabbed her bedsheet around her boobs and stood up, leaving me laying naked on the bed. She leaned in forward and slapped my naked ass hard making a noise.

    Mami: Get up, it’s already very late.

    Ishaan: Hmm…

    Wrapping the bedsheet around her boobs and covering her whole body, she started to pick all the clothes laying on the floor and put them on the chair.

    Once done, she started to walk toward the bathroom, but just before entering, she dropped the bedsheet. I was mesmerized looking at her back and naked peached-shaped ass in the morning.

    (Peached-shaped ass makes the best heart sign while fucking in the doggy style.)

    I just took a mental picture of her peached-shaped ass and her sexy walk as she was entering the bathroom. After a few seconds, I heard her calling me from the bathroom.

    Mami: Ishaan…. Ishaan… Ishaan.

    Feeling frustrated, I got up from the bed and went inside the bathroom, but did not find her there. She was hiding behind the door. Then I moved further in and suddenly, mami pushed me on the commode. I somehow managed to balance myself and sit on the commode.

    Then I saw her standing in front of me in a sensual pose with not a thread on her boobs and her smooth pussy. My dick started to get hard seeing her in a dominating and attitude pose. She came towards me and sat on my lap.

    My dick was still growing and mami’s pussy was above my dick’s shaft. She put her arms around my neck and gave a wet American kiss on my lips.

    Mami: A few days ago, you were saying something about some noise and making fun of me.

    Ishaan: Ummm… Don’t remember, Queen.

    As I said, I remembered; making fun of her peeing in the open after dropping mama at the airport. Then I gulped down and said.

    Ishaan: Sorry ma’am, it was unintentional.

    Mami: Sushhhhhh….. (Shushing me with her lips). Wanna hear that sound again? Feel how I peed that day.

    Ishaan: No, it was a mistake, please Ma’am.

    Then she leaned forward and kissed me. I felt hot pee falling on my hard dick as she kissed me. It was very hot.

    Soon, her kiss became tongue-licking while she continued to pee on my dick. She was peeing with a lot of force and soon my complete dick was covered in her pee because of the flow and a stream of pee started to fall from my balls too.

    Mami continued to pee for about 2-3 minutes, as she drank a lot of wine yesterday. Suddenly, I felt a splash of liquid rise from the commode and hit my thighs. She had pooed too while kissing. The whole bathroom was filled with the stinky smell, but she was not leaving my mouth and continued licking my tongue.

    I gasped for air, but couldn’t breathe from my mouth and had to smell the stinky smell of her poop. It was a disgusting smell but still, she made me erotically smell that by kissing me.

    My mind was taken over by my lust and I grabbed her ass cheeks. As she was kissing and pooping, I started to pull her ass cheeks apart. She enjoyed me pulling her ass cheeks and leaving my lips. I gasped for air from my mouth and she gave a peek at my upper lip. We were constantly looking into each other eyes as she continued to poop. Once done, she said in my ears –

    Mami (husky voice): Grab the jet and wash my asshole.

    Ishaan: Yes, Ma’am.

    I grabbed the jet and started to spray the water at her ass. I was not able to know where it was hitting and probably. I was scared to wash her ass hole. Water might be spreading around her ass cheeks.

    Mami: Please use your hands to clean. Water is just hitting my cheeks.

    With a lot of hesitation, I moved my right hand towards the inner side of her ass. I was moving my hand very slowly to not touch the poop that might be still stuck to her ass.

    Moving forward, I touched something which was like a bump on the skin. My eyes popped out.

    Mami: Isshhhh… That’s my ass hole, Hehehe….

    Hearing this, I was calm and brought my fingers forward to touch it. She left a loud “Issshhh” sound in her mouth. Then I used my left hand and spread the water while my right-hand fingers were running up and down between her ass crack and cleaning her ass hole.

    Mami: Move the jet a little down, little down, down. (As I was moving the jet down). Uffffff… (As the jet water hit her pussy). Hmmm… Clean this too.

    Then I started to spray the water on her pussy and clean it with the help of my right-hand fingers. It was a different feeling putting my fingers inside her pussy to clean and just feel the skin of her pussy.

    ***

    I will end this part here as my horny readers would have ejaculated by now. Mami had something different planned for Ishaan in her dirty mind. She was hornier now as she had her favorite slave under her control.

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  • Savita’s promotion & her interns (Comic Video)

    Savita has been working hard at work (fucking Mishraji and giving him blowjobs). But at last, she gets a promotion. With the promotion comes the opportunity to appoint her own personal assistant. Mishraji has given her 3 names, and she has to select one of them. Who will be sexy Savita’s new intern?

    Watch this video and find out: Savita Bhabhi: Episode 29 – The Intern.

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  • Banging my Muslim mom

    My mother, Shahida, was a 44-year-old single mother in the UK. A professional woman who worked hard to raise me. We were more friends than mother and son.

    Shahida was short at 5ft 2 inches, had a busty body and had all the curves a mother has. As usual, after giving birth to me, she had a little belly and a beautiful thick mature ass.

    I started to see my mother’s behaviour change towards me when I turned 19. She would occasionally walk into my room while I was getting changed and make remarks like, “You are so fit. Those women must bite their lips over you.”

    At first, I didn’t take any notice, but I noticed it was getting too frequent. I would be getting changed, and Shahida would stare at me. It was as if she was looking forward to me coming home and getting changed so she could perv on my body.

    Since we were like friends and were very open, I used to talk to her about my female encounters. My first girlfriend was 18, and I had never dated a woman younger than 30. So my mom knew I liked older women, which certainly didn’t help.

    So now, whenever I spoke about my relationship with her, she would laugh and say, “They are not women. I wish I could show you what a real woman is.”

    It came to a stage where she would insult the women I was in a relationship with. I finally had enough. I decided that if she made such a remark, I would demand she show me what a real woman is.

    A few days passed. We were both off from work and spent time together on Sunday. That evening we sat together on the sofa, and she asked me about my girlfriend. The moment that I was waiting for. I told her. “She’s good. We met up a couple of days ago and did what we had to do,” winking at her.

    She understood that I was talking about fucking my girlfriend.  As usual, she laughed and said, “Haha, did what we had to do? You don’t know what you are talking about.”

    I got really angry and started to lash out at her, “What do you mean I don’t know? If you mean I don’t know how to fuck a woman, then you are wrong. You say this all the time that I don’t know what I’m doing, and I don’t know anything.”

    “Why don’t you fucking show me how it’s done, then?”

    “Since your divorce from dad, you probably haven’t been fucked properly, and you are taking your frustration out on me now.”

    I realized what I had said and instantly started to apologize, “I didn’t mean that. I’m so sorry, mom.”

    My mom looked at me with a disgusted face and said, “Yes, you are fucking right because I was too busy looking after your sorry ass.”

    “I sacrificed everything for you, including a cock between my legs, so you didn’t feel neglected.”

    My mom started to cry. I went over to her and hugged her while apologizing for my comments. I then held her head from the side and looked at her, saying, “You know I love you, right?”

    Seeing the helpless expression on her face, I felt like a dick as I looked at her. I then laughed and said

    “Ok, mom, how do I make it up to you?”

    “Should we put something in between your legs?”

    To my surprise, she said, “That would be a good start.”

    Since we were more like friends, she tried to tease me. She places her hands on my cock. She was struck with surprise as I had an erection. She slowly starts to rub it while I stand there helpless. I then took her hand and said, “Mom! What are you doing”?

    With both hands, she pushes me back, so I fall on the sofa. She goes down on her knees and starts to undo my belt. “You fucking fight with me and then have an erection. What does that mean, hey? Let me show you how a real woman fucks, you filthy cunt.”

    My mom unzips my pants and, without delay, whips my hard erect cock out. She spits on the head, stimulating the tip with her soft mature hands. At this point, I had the biggest erection of my life. It was so hard that it hurt.

    The blood inside my cock was rushing along with my heart beating so much that it wanted to come out of my chest. She spits on it more and more until her hand slides up and down without effort. Soon as it is wet enough, she puts her mouth on it. In an instant goes all the way down, swallowing my cock complete.

    I could feel her nose touching my lower belly. For about 20 seconds, my cock was buried deep in her throat. It just kept going harder and harder. I then looked at her face, and she made direct eye contact with my cock inside her throat. Her eyes were starting to turn red.

    She finally gags and takes it out, not leaving it alone for even a split second. I couldn’t take it anymore. I was so turned on that it did not matter that my mom was sucking me. I grab her hair from the back of her head and start to move her head up and down my hard cock. I loved the gags and her tight throat.

    After a few minutes of mom blowing my mind away, I could see she was getting tired. Her movement slowed down, and tears ran down her cheeks, filled with dark black mascara. Her face was fucked, literally. I let it up and spit on her face, rubbing my saliva on her face, ruining her expensive makeup.

    It was only right to return the favour, so I lifted her and threw her on the sofa. Pulling her tight black trousers off her thick ass. As I slid her trousers down, she revealed her underwear. She was wearing deep red knickers, which were soaking wet.

    I then took hold of her blouse from the middle and forced it open. The buttons flew off, and her juicy big boobs popped out. I moved her wet knickers to the side, opened her fat thighs and put my head in between her legs. I slid my tongue between her pussy walls and slowly entered her hole.

    Mom was now moaning and groaning like a stupid slut, “Ah, fuck!” While licking her soaking mature pussy I started to edge my finger towards her asshole. Slowly feeling it in a circular motion until I find the entrance. I then entered her tight arse. It swallowed my whole middle finger.

    My mom was in a state of ecstasy, gasping from all the pleasure she was receiving. After some time, she lifted my head and said, “Come here. Let me taste my pussy.” She put her tongue in my mouth and started to suck out all of her pussy juices.

    I pushed her back. “You nasty bitch, go on the floor,” I said with lustful eyes. Mom goes down on her knees. I yank off her knickers, revealing her thick curvy ass. I spanked her hard.

    “Ah, yes! You fucking love that ass, don’t you?”

    “Not yet bitch. I will once I open it up wide.”

    I grabbed her hair and said, “Crawl up the stairs with me. Time to show you what a real man can do to a horny slut.”

    “Your making momma your bitch, are you?” She said, feeling insulted

    I drag mom up the stairs and into the bedroom. I ask her to go to bed and stick her ass up. Like a good whore she crawls up the bed and bends down, lowering her back and lifting her soft mature ass. I paused for a second to think about what am I doing.

    I had all sorts of thoughts going through my head. My mom was on the bed with her ass open, ready to be taken by her son. The thought lasted until I saw her beautiful fat ass and brown hole. I immediately rushed over and started to lick her ass, spitting, fingering and doing whatever I could.

    Her asshole was so wet that my saliva ran down and entered her pussy before dripping onto the bed sheets. I slid my finger in, then two fingers, until it was wife enough.

    I lifted my body and took hold of my hard fat cock, positioning it at level with her hole. I started to play with her ass with my cock until I felt it slowly entering.

    “You ready to be fucked in the ass?” I asked

    “Hmm, oh fuck yeah. Go in slow?” She insisted

    “Why? Can you not take a bit of pain, hey?”

    As I distracted her with words, I rammed my cock in hard, opening up her tight asshole. My mom screamed in pain but then held her ass and started to open her cheeks so I could enter her more.

    “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” She complained.

    Her ass was squeezing my cock, but it felt so fucking good. I couldn’t believe I had my mom bent over, and I was inside her ass. I could tell no man had entered her ass because of how tight it was. As I thrust into her, my mom’s ass loosened up and started to go in with ease. Now I could fuck her properly.

    So I started to thrust her from behind. Each thrust took her off balance until her hands gave up, and her body fell on the bed. I took hold of her cheeks and opened them, seeing my cock devouring her tight ass.

    Mom enjoyed my cock so much that she insisted I fuck her pussy. So I obliged and turned her over. When she flipped, I saw her dark pussy, which nobody had entered for over 10 years. I placed my cock inside her and started to go in hard.

    I got hold of her throat for balance and started to hump her fast. My cock was coming out of her pussy and then going in at the same pace. Her body was getting pounded with my weight.

    She was now feeling every thrust of mine, my cock stimulating every millimetre of her pussy walls. Her pussy exploded with cum, so much that I couldn’t feel the friction on my cock hitting her walls..she was so wet her juices were pouring out and onto the bed.

    “I want you to cum, mom. You going to cum for me?” I asked

    “Oh fuck yes, you are killing me.”

    I started to fuck her harder and harder until I felt her squeezing my body. I felt her legs starting to shake violently. I knew she was cumming, so I kept going. She was cumming so hard that she was moving her body like she was having a seizure.

    “I am cumming!” she shouted.

    Soon as she said that, I grabbed her shoulders and kept fucking her hard and fast. She couldn’t control herself. She was shaking so violently that she put both hands by my chest and pushed me. As I moved back, my cock came out of her swollen pussy.

    Soon as it came out, I felt a gush of squirt, my mom was squirting all over me, and it covered my whole body. While she was moving in bed like a caterpillar, I moved over to her face and started to masturbate. Seeing her eyes rolling back and her mouth gasping for air, I was so turned on.

    I couldn’t help myself, and I knew I was going to cum, so I put my cock inside mom’s mouth and exploded, filling her full of my cum. Mom was also stroking it and trying to squeeze every last drop out of me. My cock became so sensitive that I had to take her hands off it.

    I saw her mouth full of cum, so I put my hand over her mouth and punched her nose, forcing her to swallow her son’s thick creamy milk. I could tell it wasn’t her first time. She gulped in and stuck her tongue out to show me she’s swallowed it. We both lay back, exhausted and recovering.

    My mom finally discovered that I knew what I was doing. She raised a fine man who could satisfy real women and could even be her bull!

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  • Sasural Ka Paani – Part 1

    Pavan (34) aur Raakhi (32) ki shaadi ki aaj dasvi saalgirah thi. Raakhi ki ik-lauti devrani Nidhi (25) ne saari taiyaarian sambhali thi. Sab tasalli karne ke baad Nidhi abhi taiyaar ho kar party mein shaamil hui thi.

    Aaj usne apne pati ki gifted nayi saree pehni thi. 6 baje ke baad se saari zimmedari meri hogi, aisa keh kar Adi(30) ne ab kuch bhi aur kaam karne se usko mana kar diya tha. Aur chill karne ko bol diya tha. Lekin ye Rahul (12) mehmaano ke kuch gifts liye khada tha.

    Rahul: Bhabhi, ye rakhwa do kahi. Bhaiya bole samhal ke rakhne hai.

    Nidhi: Ab ye Adi kahi dikh nahi rahe. Zimmedari to le lete hai, lekin zaroorat par gayab ho jaate hai.

    Koi aur raasta na dekh, Nidhi ne apne devar se wo boxes le liye, aur socha jeth ji ke gifts ke liye theek yahi rahega unke room mein hi rakh deti hu. Dopahar mein Raakhi ne apni chaabi Nidhi ko de di thi kaam wagaira ke liye aur lena bhool gayi thi.

    Nidhi gift boxes Pavan aur Raakhi ke kamre mein rakhne le gayi.

    Aaj ye kamra kisi suhagraat ke kamre ki tarah saja tha. Saamne bistar par gulaab ki pankhudiya bikheri gayi thi. Chaaron taraf phoolon ki ladiyan latak rahi thi. Bed ke teen taraf gehre hare rang ke paardarshi parde jo abhi khule hue the.

    Night lamp ki bheeni-bheeni roshni mein is kamre ki hawa ne, Nidhi ko apni suhagraat ki yaad dila di. Kareeb do saal pehle jis raat Nidhi ne Adi ko apna badan saump kar, apni shaadi-shuda zindagi ki shuruaat kari thi.

    Jeth ji ke kamre mein laga life-size aaina Nidhi ko pasand tha. Isme khade ho kar wo apne poore badan ko nihaar sakti thi. Ye peeli saree Nidhi ke gore badan par khoob bhaa rahi thi.

    Nidhi doodh jaisi gori na hoke, halka sa haldi jaisa peela-pan liye thi. Patla sa badan tha magar dekhne mein raseele thi. Apni kamar par hath ferte, Nidhi ne saree thodi neeche kar di.

    Adi ne bahut baar bola nabhi ke neeche saree baandhne ko. Kuch pal apni patli si kamar aur us par chadhi halki si charbi ko nihaarti hui Nidhi Adi ko yaad karke muskurayi, aur firse saree upar chadha li.

    Aaine mein dekh kar apne baalom ko samet-ti Nidhi ko ek ajeeb ehsaas hua. Usko aisa laga jaise usne koi aahat suni. Dhyan se sunne par kisi ke haanfne ki awaaz saaf aane lagi.

    Is kamre ke neeche bani jeth ji ki study se roshni bhi aa rahi thi. Kamre mein lage jeene ki taraf Nidhi ke kadam badhne lage. Awaaz saaf hone lagi. Nidhi ki dhadkan badhne lagi. Usko is awaaz ka matlab pata tha. Lekin kon?

    Nidhi(mann mein): Ruko, Is kamre mein kiski himmat hogi? Is kamre ki do mein se ek chaabi jeth ji ke paas thi, aur doosri Nidhi ke hath mein. To kya neeche jeth ji…? Nahi-nahi, jeth ji ko to hall mein dekha tha.

    Nidhi ne ek kadam firse jeene ki taraf badhaya, fir achanak ruk gayi. Apne pairon se payal nikaal di, sandal utaar kar dabe paon ek-ek kar ke kadam neeche badhaye. Kamre mein lights on thi.

    Jeene se mehaz do kadam par Nidhi ko jo dikh raha tha, usse uska jee machalne laga tha.

    Raakhi ne kaale rang ki transparent si saree pehni thi, jiska pallu zameen par bikhra hua tha. Ek table ke upar Raakhi ne apne badan ka bojh daala hua tha.

    Uske blowse ki dono baahein, kandhe se neeche sarka di gayi thi. Blowse ki peeth ki doriyan khol di gayi thi. Raakhi ki peeth nangi thi. Uski saree utha kar, kamar pe fassa di gayi thi aur kamar ke neeche se Raakhi poori tarah nangi thi.

    Chhote kad ki Raakhi ne badi mushkil se apne pairon ko zameen par tikaya hua tha.

    Pant pairon mein giri hui, apni safed shirt ka nichla sira muh mein dabaye, ek hath se Raakhi ki nangi peeth ko sehlata, aur doosre hath se uske mote-mote koolhe ko pakde hue, Bhanu dheere-dheere Raakhi ko chod raha tha.

    Bhanu ke shandaar koolhe Raakhi ki risti chut mein uske lund ko, makkhan mein kisi chhuri ki tarah chala rahe the. Uske koolhon ko ek-ek kar ke nichodta hua, Bhanu bade aahista-aahista Raakhi ke andar apne lund ko daal-daal kar usko chod raha tha.

    Raakhi ki chut mein jab Bhanu ka lund jaata, Raakhi gardan utha kar aah bharti haaaaa…. Uske jeth ka lund jab kabhi gehrayi tak dab jata, Raakhi ki taangein hawa mein uth jaati. Mehandi lage hatho se table ke kinaro ko pakad, Raakhi apne bhaari badan ko sambhaalti.

    Tube light ki roshni mein chamakti, paseene se tar-batar Raakhi ki peeth bata rahi thi, ki in dono ki kaam-kreeda kaafi der se chal rahi hai.

    Nidhi pehli baar Bhanu bhaiya ko bina suit ke dekh rahi thi. Bhanu ki kasrati taangein, aur shandaar koolhe the. Uske sath uska lamba kadd aur bhaari bharkam kandhe kisi bhi naari mein kaamuttejana paida kar sakte the.

    Lekin Nidhi ki nazar kahi neeche tiki thi. Jab bhi Bhanu Raakhi ke andar jaane ke liye apni kamar uthata, Nidhi ko uske moosal ki ek jhalak mil jaati. Nidhi ke kaano mein Raakhi ki aahein goonj rahi thi, aur Nidhi ko unka kaaran apni aankhon ke saamne dikh raha tha.

    Bhanu baar-baar aadha nikaal kar firse andar daal de raha tha. Nidhi ko uski lambayi ka andaza nahi ho paa raha tha. Lekin itne mote lund ki Nidhi kalpana bhi nahi kar sakti thi, jisko uske saamne Raakhi apne andar le rahi thi.

    Ghode jaise lund ki har jhalak paane par Nidhi ke honth apne aap khul jaate. Raakhi ke rass se sarabor wo moosal jab-jab Raakhi ke andar jata, Nidhi ko uski paani mein chalne ki puch-puch sunayi deti. Raakhi ka paani lund se hota hua, Bhanu ke ando par jama ho raha tha aur boond-boond karke zameen par tapak raha tha.

    Baahar poori tarah shaanti hone ke kaaran kamra Raakhi ki aahon aur uski chut mein chalte lund ki puch-puch ki aawazon se bhara hua tha. Nidhi wahi jeene par khade-khade us kamre ke mahaul mein is tarah madhosh ho gayi thi, ki usko yaad hi nahi raha ki uske saamne uski jethani apne jeth se apni chut bharwa rahi thi.

    Nidhi ka hath sehsa saree ke upar se hi uski chut ko sehlane laga. Apni jalti chut par jab usko apni geeli panty ki thandak mehsoos hui, tab usko hosh aaya. Wo bhool gayi thi ki darwaza usne khula chhodh diya tha.

    Ghabrayi hui wo upar ki taraf bhaagi. Gardan palat kar usne neeche ke kaamuk drishya se ek aakhri baar aankhen seki, aur wo jeene par upar ki taraf nikal aayi. Bhanu ne apni unchayi ka istemaal karte hue ab apna ek ghutna table par tika diya tha.

    Usne dono hatho se Raakhi ki kamar ko daba rakha tha, aur daba-daba kar apne lund se uski gehraiyon ko khod raha tha.

    Upar aane ke baad bhi, neeche se aa rahi Raakhi ki kaam-siskaariyan aur usi ki lay mein aati table ki khat-pat Nidhi ki saanso ko shant nahi hone de rahi thi.

    Isi haalat mein girte-padte Nidhi ne apni payal pehni, sandal pehne aur kamra lock karke wapas party mein chali gayi. Logon ke beech pahuch kar uska dhyaan thoda sa banta. Thoda samay usne logon se milne-julne mein bitaya. Apne mann ko shant karke party mein lagane ki poori koshish kari usne.

    Pavan apne doston ke sath baaton mein mashgool tha. Us par jab bhi Nidhi ki nazar padti, Raakhi ka dhokha yaad aa jata. Kitne masoom insaan hai. Itne ache insan ke sath didi aisa kaise kar sakti thi? Nidhi Pavan ki bahut izzat karti thi. Naye pariwar mein Pavan ne usko bahut comfortable feel karaya tha.

    Cake kaatne ka time hone wala tha. Nidhi ko darr tha ki koi usko Raakhi ko bulaane na bhej de. Thode samay baad jab usne Raakhi ko party mein paaya, tab uski chinta khatam hui.

    Raakhi ne wahi saree pehni thi, jisme thodi der pehle wo apne jeth se chud rahi thi.

    Raakhi ki height kareeb 5 feet thi. Doodh jaise gore badan ke ilawa, Raakhi dikhne mein saadharan thi. Bhara hua badan aur usse ubhri hui gaand. Nidhi se alag, Raakhi khaane-peene ki shoukeen thi, aur uska pet bhi nikla hua tha. Apne saadharan roop ke baawjood Raakhi ke honth uski kaamna ke dhaar-daar hathiyaar the.

    Andaakaar chehre par uske patle-patle, gulaabi honth. Aur nichle honth ke neeche kone par ek massa. Ye Raakhi ko bahut kaamuk roop deta tha. Raakhi ne shaadi se pehle beauty parlor ka course kiya hua tha, aur wo makeup karne mein bahut achi thi.

    Aaj Raakhi ne halki gulabi lipstick se apne hontho ko madak roop de rakha tha. Uske chehre ki damak aur besharam thahaake, aaj usko party ki jaan banaye hue the.

    Nidhi ki nazron mein Raakhi badi behan se kam nahi thi. Lekin aaj kamre mein Raakhi ka raand wala roop dekhne ke baad, Nidhi ke liye uske rishte pashopesh mein pad gaye the.

    Pata nahi ye Nidhi ka bhram tha, ya haqeekat, lekin Raakhi ki chaal kuch ladkhadayi si lag rahi thi. Nidhi ki nazar ghoom-fir ke Raakhi par hi tik jati. Jab bhi Raakhi apna wazan ek pair se doosre pair par daalti, kahi ladkhadaati, saree adjust karti, Nidhi ki nazron ke saamne Bhanu ka wo moosal jaisa lund aa jata.

    Haye! kitna mota tha wo. Mere to hath mein aayega bhi? Aisa sochte-sochte jab Nidhi ne apne hatho ki taraf dekha, to wo sharma gayi. Dhatt! uske hath us moosal ke aage kitne chhote lagenge!! Ishh!!

    Nidhi ne ek baar fir Raakhi ki taraf dekha to wo apne pati ke sath khadi thi. Bhanu bhi aa gaya tha, aur Pavan usko apne doston se milwa raha tha.

    Bhanu, Pavan aur Adi ke mama ka beta tha. Uski umar 40 varsh thi. 32 ki umar mein uski shaadi hui thi aur do saal baad uski biwi usko chhodh kar chali gayi thi. Koi maanta hai, uski biwi ka chakkar chal raha tha, to koi maanta hai Bhanu ke ghar waalo ne dahej ke chakkar mein usko bhaga diya.

    Sabki apni kahani hai, lekin koi nishchit nahi keh sakta. Jo bhi ho, bahut kehne ke baawjood Bhanu ne uske baad dobara shaadi nahi kari.

    Bhanu ke career ki shuruaat mein Nidhi ke saas-sasur ne usko bahut sahara diya tha. Tab se wo apni bua ke pariwar ko bhi apna maan kar hi rakhta tha. Aaj uska kaafi bada vyapaar tha. Paise ki koi kami nahi thi.

    Apne poore khandan mein sabse lamba chauda Bhanu, jaha bhi jata, logon ka dil jeet leta. Swabhaav se hasmukh aur dayalu maana jata tha.

    Kareeb 6 feet lamba aur chauda Bhanu. Uske aage 5 feet ki Raakhi khadi thi, jiska sar Bhanu ki chhaati tak bhi nahi aa raha tha. Un dono ko dekh kar Nidhi ko kuch aisa mehsoos hua, jo usne kabhi nahi socha tha. Fir usne apna dhyaan hata kar usne baaki ki party Adi ke sath bitayi.

    Party ke baad, ghar samet-te aaj kaafi der ho gayi. Bahut baar mann kiya Raakhi se baat karne ka, par shayad jaldbaazi theek nahi hogi. Pavan to do ghante pehle hi apne kamre mein chala gaya tha.

    Lekin Raakhi ko dekh kar nahi lag raha ki usko jaldi andar jaane ka dil tha. Aaj shaam ko Nidhi ki chut mein jo aag lagi thi, wo tabse reh-reh kar sulag rahi thi. Ab Nidhi se aur raha nahi jaa raha tha. Raakhi ko wish karke, baaki ka kaam kal ke liye taal diya, aur Nidhi apne kamre mein aa gayi.

    Kamre mein apne pati ko sota hua paa kar, Nidhi ka dil mayoos ho gaya. Kya karti wo, fir Adi ki taraf peeth karke kambal mein let gayi. Neend to uski aankhon mein door-door tak nahi thi. Tabhi Adi ka hath usko apne upar mehsoos hua.

    Apne hath ke ek jhatke se usne Nidhi ko apne paas kheech liya. Nidhi ne bhi palat kar apne pati ka aalingan kar liya. Nidhi ka hath uski peeth se hota hua jab neeche pahuncha, to Adi ne chaddhi nahi pehni hui thi.

    Wo chodne ke iraade se hi leta tha, aur idhar Nidhi bhi chudai ki taiyaari se apni nighty ke andar nangi hi leti thi. Adi ne ek pal ko apni biwi ki badi-badi khoobsurat aankhon mein dekha. Inhi aankhon ko dekh kar usne shaadi ke liye ek baar mein haa kar di thi.

    Nidhi ki aankhon mein khumaari dekh kar usne apne hontho ko uske hontho par rakh kar Nidhi ke raseele hontho ka rass-paan shuru kar diya. Dono pati-patni ek-doosre ke badan ko ragadte, usko masalte, ek doosre ke muh mein khoye rahe.

    Kambal ke andar garmi badhne lagi thi. Nidhi ki nighty uske paseene se bheeg kar uske badan se chipakne lagi thi. Uski silky nighty ke upar se uske sudaul badan ko nichodh rahe Adi ke andar aag bhadakti gayi.

    Fir usne Nidhi ki nighty nikaal kar usko nanga kar diya, aur uske naazuk kandhe ko choomne, chaatne laga. Apne pati ki vaasna se waaqif Nidhi ghoom kar pet ke bal ho kar muh fer kar let gayi.

    Fir Adi ne un dono ke upar se kambal hatta diya. Nidhi ka badan gatheela tha. Uski khaal saaf aur chamakdaar thi. Adi ne apna hath, Nidhi ki peeth se firaate hue, uske nitambh par laa kar rakha. Uske nitambho ko halke-halke dabaate hue, wo Nidhi ke roop ko apni aankhon se pee raha tha.

    Nidhi ke nitambh gol, aur chikne the. Uski jaanghe maansal aur sudaul thi. Un par paseene ki boonde, aur night-lamp ki bheeni roshni uske gore rang ko aur kaamuk bana rahi thi.

    Apni biwi ke youvan ka aanand lene ke vichaar se hi Adi ke muh mein paani aa raha tha. Usne dono hatho se Nidhi ki maansal jaangho maalish karte hue, apni naak ko uske nitambhon ke paas le jaa kar, unse aa rahi mehak ka paan kiya.

    Nidhi ki madak mehak usko milte hi, Adi ki jeebh baahar aa gayi, aur uska muh Nidhi ke chikne nitambhon ke beech jaa kar uska swaad lene laga.

    Wo apni jeebh ko andar tak ghusa kar, Nidhi ke gaand ke chhed ko bhi chaat raha tha. Udhar Nidhi bhi apne pati se gaand chatwane mein bahut aanand paa rahi thi. Jitni baar uske pati ki jeebh uski chut ke aas-paas chaat-ti thi, Nidhi ki chut paani chhodhne lagti thi.

    Nidhi ki gaand aur jaanghon ko choosne, chaatne, choomne se jab uska mann bhar gaya, tab wo Nidhi ki peeth ko choomta hua upar aaya. Nidhi ki bardaasht ki seema ab khatam ho rahi thi. Thodi aur chatayi aur chusayi ke baad Nidhi ne khud se seedha ghoom kar apne pati ke hontho se apne honth mila diye.

    Apne baal khol kar usne unhe apne badan par bikhra diya. Nidhi ke ghunghraale baal, uski kamar tak aate the. Uske honth chooste-chooste Nidhi ki chut par uske pati ka lund ragad-ragad kar Nidhi ki vaasna bhadka raha tha.

    Nidhi ke hath apne pati ke badan par ghoomte-ghoomte ab uski gaand par jaa kar tik gaye the.

    Apni biwi ki haalat samajhte hue Adi ne apna lund uski chut ke andar daalna shuru kiya. Har jhatke ke sath Nidhi ki chut khulne lagi, aur uske muh se siskariya nikalne lagi.

    Jab aadha lund Nidhi ki chut mein chala gaya tha, ek hi jhatke mein Adi ne baaki ka poora lund andar ghusa diya. “Aaaaaaahhhh” Nidhi cheekhi.

    Ab Adi apni biwi ki gardan par, aur uske doodh ko choosne laga. Usne ek hath se Nidhi ki patli kamar ko pakad liya. Doosre hath mein uske lambe-lambe baalon ko lapet liya. Ab wo Nidhi ko chooste hue uski chut mein dhakke laga raha tha.

    Nidhi: Aaaa… Aaahhhh… Aaaa… Aaaahhh….

    Nidhi ki aahein tez ho rahi thi. Uski chut mein Adi ke lund ke chalne ki awaaz aa rahi thi fach-fach ki.

    Nidhi: Aaaahh… aaa.. Adi… aaahh… Jaanu

    aaaaaaaahhhh…

    yeesss…. haan meri jaan…

    Nidhi ki aahein Adi mein aur josh bhar rahi thi.

    Ab dono ki chudai apne charam pe thi.

    Nidhi: Ahhh ahhh ahhh karo, aur zor se karo. I am coming aahhhh.

    Ab Nidhi jhad rahi thi. Uska pet fadfada raha tha. Taangein kaamp rahi thi. Tabhi Adi ka baandh bhi toot gaya, aur Nidhi ki kokh mein uske pati ka beej gir raha tha. Adi ka garam-garam paani uski biwi ki chut ko bhar kar, ab usse baahar riss raha tha.

    Nidhi ne dono hatho se apne Adi ko zor se gale laga liya. Uske pair apne pati se lipat gaye. Adi abhi bhi zor-zor ke dhakke laga kar Nidhi ki gehraiyon mein apna beej bo raha tha.

    Dus-pandrah dhakko ke baad, dono nidhaal ho kar ek-doosre se lipat gaye. Adi ab apni biwi ke bagal mein let kar usko baahon mein bhar kar dheere-dheere pyar karta raha. Aur is prem ke aalingan mein dono pati-patni so gaye.

    Ye tha kissa Nidhi ka. Kaise ek bholi-bhali bahu ne apni maa samaan jethani ko apne hi jeth ke sath sambhog mein lipt paya. Kya wajah rahi hogi ki Raakhi ko apne devta samaan pati ko dhokha de kar, unke bhai ke neeche taangein kholni padi?

    Ya fir kisi majboori ke chalte Raakhi ko apna badan apne hi jeth ke paas girvi rakhna pada?

    Kya Raakhi ki pyas bujhane ki Pavan mein dum nahi tha?

    Ya fir Raakhi swabhaav se hi ek raand thi, jo paraaye mardon ka shikaar karti hai?

    Ya Bhanu ne apne lund ke dum par Raakhi ko apni rakhail bana liya tha?

    Sabse bada prashn, shaam ko lagi Nidhi ki chut ki aag, kya Adi ne bujha di thi?

    In sab baaton ko jaanne ke liye intezaar kariye agle part ka.

    Apne sujhaav dene ke liye aap mujhe email kar sakte hai: [email protected]

    Aapke sujhaav mere liye bahut important hai.

    Padhne ke liye aabhaar.

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  • Hot erotic sex with a USA coworker

    Rahul, a 26-year-old student, recently moved to the USA from India. He came to pursue his dreams of getting a master’s degree. He also enjoyed sex adventures with hot partnersthere. After his experience with Seema and Riya, he moved to Chicago. He had a very hot encounter with a coworker from his workspace.

    After completing his master’s, Rahul had just landed in Chicago. He decided to live in a hotel until he found a place to live. Meanwhile, he joined his workplace, which was mostly dominated by Americans. But luckily, on his team, there were a couple of Indians.

    That’s where he met Zoya, who was from Mumbai and had been working for the past 3 years. Zoya was a Muslim but pretty open-minded. She helped Rahul to onboard the team with ease. Zoya was one of the fairest and prettiest girls he had met.

    Rahul and Zoya bonded over Mumbai and started to gel in well. Zoya got to know that Rahul was looking for a place to live. Luckily for him, Zoya had just rented a 2-bedroom apartment and was looking for a roommate. She pitched the idea to Rahul. He was happy to get a place and share it with a known person.

    Initially, Rahul didn’t look at Zoya with any intentions and was happy to have someone in a new city. Zoya was an extrovert who loved to explore new places and party. Rahul and Zoya regularly went to clubs to explore new city places. This allowed them to become close and best friends.

    Although the apartment was a 2 bedroom one, it only had a common washroom. One day Rahul entered the washroom, and at the same time, Zoya was changing her clothes and had forgotten to lock the doors. This allowed Rahul to see her in just Bikini and Bra, and he was awestruck.

    She had a figure of 34-28-32 and quickly covered herself with a towel while Rahul just stepped out fast. Both didn’t discuss this incident in the future. But Rahul now wanted to get in her pants. Rahul planned a movie night where he arranged some drinks, popcorn, a bed and a projector.

    He decided on Insidious, a horror movie knowing Zoya was afraid of ghosts. Both first decided to finish a couple of beers before starting the movie. They opened a third beer bottle and started to watch the movie. Since Zoya was very scared, she hugged Rahul very tightly.

    This allowed him to put his hands on her shoulder. Slowly he moved his hands towards her boobs and touched them from the side. He did not get any reaction from Zoya and got this as a green signal. He started to move his hands on the side of the boobs while still watching the movie.

    Now a very scary scene came, and Zoya hugged Rahul very tightly. That’s when he decided to kiss her on her cheeks slowly. Zoya looked into his eyes, and Rahul just went on to kiss her lips. Both got lost in that zone and kept kissing. For nearly 15 minutes while the movie kept playing in the background.

    Rahul slowly catches hold of the projector and shuts it down. Now, Rahul is starting to kiss Zoya everywhere on her face. He is biting her ears, lips and neck. This is making Zoya go crazy, and she is moaning like crazy. She removed his t-shirt and decided to take matters into her hands now.

    She pushes him down and starts to kiss Rahul on his face, chest and stomach. She bites his nipple very hard and makes him moan. This makes Rahul go crazy, removing Zoya’s top and turning it upside down. Now Zoya was in her bra, giving Rahul access to kiss and bite her chest.

    He would bite over her bra and tempt Zoya more, making her try to remove the bra by herself. But Rahul caught hold of her hands and made her tempt while kissing her stomach and the cleavage area. Now, he decided it was time to see her boobs and removed her bra and was awestruck at the beauty.

    They were milky white with pink nipples. He started to jump on them and bite those nipples hard. This made Zoya moan a lot, and she put Rahul’s hand on top of her pussy, asking to finger it as she couldn’t resist any longer. Rahul removed her shorts and panty, exposing her beautiful pussy.

    Luckily, Zoya liked to keep her pussy area shaved, allowing him to slowly finger her pussy while he kept licking and biting her boobs. That’s when she told Rahul that she was still a virgin and would like to take things slowly. Rahul obliged and went a bit slowly.

    Zoya kept on moaning while Rahul kept biting and increasing his fingering intensity. Rahul then went on to lick her pussy and had already found her clit, which made things easier for him. He licked and bit her clit and also fingered her pussy.

    This made her go to another level. As Rahul increased his intensity, Zoya moaned harder and harder until she cummed, and Rahul got a taste of her cum. Zoya got very drained out after this and asked to rest for a bit. Both just lay in bed for a few minutes while cuddling each other.

    After resting for some time, Zoya removes Rahul’s shorts and starts stroking his dick while kissing Rahul. This made his dick go very hard, and she was awestruck to see a 6-inch dick this thick. She had never sucked a dick before. This was the first time she had done it.

    She went slow before giving some big strokes, and Rahul was completely getting into a different zone. Zoya sucked his balls along with his dick and kept doing this for nearly 20 minutes until Rahul was about to cum. He asked her if he could cum on her face, and she agreed.

    Now, she kept stroking until he cum on her face. Surprisingly Zoya even gulped down a little. This made Rahul go madder about Zoya. Both now decided to rest and gulp down more alcohol. Zoya brought Vodka, and both had a couple more shots. Now both were a bit high and horny as hell.

    Zoya removed the condom and put on Rahul’s dick. Rahul decided to first finger and bite her pussy and make it as wet as possible. This caused Zoya to go crazy and made her super wet. Now, Rahul slowly pushed his dick into the missionary position.

    Since it was her first time, she shouted a lot. But started to enjoy as Rahul slowly stroked inside her pussy. He was gentle on her pussy yet hardcore, and Zoya loved every bit of it. Rahul even pressed her boobs while fucking her pussy.

    Zoya decided to take it upon her and now decided to ride on Rahul and kiss him simultaneously. This made both of them go crazy, and Rahul started biting her boobs while Zoya rode his dick. Rahul pushed Zoya down and turned behind, starting to fuck her doggy style.

    Zoya didn’t expect this. But loved every bit of it, along with the pleasure she was getting. Rahul kept pounding hard and fast. Zoya kept moaning until she cum again. This was completely new for her; never had she cum twice a night.

    Now, she couldn’t hold it. So she removed his condom and started to suck it fast and hard. Rahul couldn’t hold it with the intensity. Zoya was sucking, and he cum in her mouth. Zoya gulped down every single drop.

    Both decided to rest for the night and cuddled and slept.

    Please share your feedback at [email protected] and let me know if you want to know more about their journey. Also, any woman who wants to connect with me in the USA can mail me.

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  • Sexy bhabhi ki dusri chudai

    Sabse phele, thank you meri 1st kahani (Noteban se bang bang – bhabhi ko Choda) ko itna sara pyar dene ke liye. Maine nahi socha tha ki main next part likhunga.

    Par kuch logo ke mail aane lage. Bhabhi ke bare mein aage puchne lage. Toh maine aage ki baat ye story mein likhne ka socha. To ab story pe aate hai.

    Bhabhi ke sath sex kiye hue 2–3-month ho chuke the. Bhabhi fir se sex karne ko machal rahi thi. Par humne khabhi fir kiye nahi kyoki koi mauka mila nahi. Bas 2-3 baar chori chipe unke car mein kiss kiye the. Ek baar aise hi Big Bazar ke parking lot mein main aur bhabhi kiss kar rahe the.

    Bhabhi- Yaar, ye kiss wiss se mera maan nahi bharta!

    Main- To kya kare? Car mein sex kar nahi sakte, hotel aapko jana nahi!

    Bhabhi- Yaar, hotel mein sab mujhe aise dekhenge jaise ki main randi hu.

    Unhone apna hath meri zip pe rakhke sehlane lagi.

    Main- Dekhiye mere room pe roommates hai. Din pe woh kam pe jate hai. Par unke friends khabhi bhi aa jate hai kuch lene dene. Ya bas koi movie download karne hamare wifi use karke. Mere room pe chance hai par risky bhi hai.

    Bhabhi- Yahi to dikkat hai.

    Itna bolke unhone mera lund nikal ke lund pe kiss kiya. Main idhar udhar dekhne laga ki koi aa to nahi raha hai. Abhi bhabhi ne lund muh mein liya hi tha, ki hamre bagal wale car ki lock open hone ka sound aaya. Bhabhi turant apne seat mein baith gayi aur main lund ke uper bag rakh diya.

    Bhabhi- Madarchod, inko bhi abhi hi aana tha, lund bhi nahi chusne denge saale.

    Main- Car nikal leni chahiye yaha se.

    Bhabhi ne car start kiya.

    Bhabhi- Kuch plan banao, aise chup chup ke maza nahi aata. Lund to mil jata hai mere pati ka. Par teri tongue ne jo maze diye hai na, uski main pyasi hu. Please, yaar kuch karo.

    Main- Tadap to main bhi raha hu aapki gand marne ko, par kya kare!

    Bhabhi- Gand kya, har jagah lund daal lena. Par time nahi hai hamare pass. Mera pati family plan kar raha hai to 1–2-month mein main pregnant ho jaugi. Fir to bhool jao ki tum chod paoge mujhe. Isliye ek baar meri chut ki pyas bujha do.

    Woh kehte hai na, kisi chiz ko sache dil se chaho to sari kayanat usse tumhare pass la deti hai. Aisa hi hua. 2-3 din baad hamare samne wale flat ke uncle ne hame unke flat ki chabhi di.

    Kaha ki woh 10 din ke liye Utrakhand ja rahe hai dharmik jagah ghumne. “Aap log bas roz aquarium mein fishes ko dana daal dena. Saman hamara bedroom mein lock hai, just drawing room khula hai.”

    Maine socha, ye to jackpot lag gaya hai. Maine turant bhabhi ko fone kiya.

    Bhabhi- Kya baat kar rahe ho! Sach mein?

    Main- Aapse jhut bolunga?

    Bhabhi- Are nahi nahi, par ek problem hai. Tumhare room mates ke friend aaye to?

    Main- Are mere room pe lock laga denge. Woh aayenge to lock dekh ke chale jayenge. Aap bas meri room ke samne wale flat mein ghus jayega. Main wahi honga aur gate khula rakhunga.

    Agle din, mere roommates’ job pe nikal gaye to maine bhabhi ko message kiya. Kuch der baad unka reply aaya ki 2 ghante mein woh aayegi. 1.5 ghante baad main apne flat mein lock lagake samne wale flat mein chala gaya.

    Jaisa plan kiya tha kuch der baad bhabhi door se ander aai aur door lock kar diya. Mujhe dekh ke halka smile kiya aur room mein idhar udhar check karne lagi. White long skirt aur crop top mein bhabhi koi apsara se kam nahi lag rahi thi.

    Main- Tension mat lijiye, window bandh hai aur parda ke is paar kya ho raha hai kisiko pata nahi chalega.

    Main sofe pe baithe hue bola.

    Bhabhi- Par bed nahi hai? Karenge kaha?

    Main- Yahi sofe pe.

    Bhabhi ne apna purse ko zamin pe gira diya aur uchal ke mere goad mein baith gayi. Mujhe pagalo ki tarah kiss karne lagi. Main bhi aggressive hoke unko kiss karne laga.

    Bhabhi kiss karte hue apne skirt ko uper sarka liya. Mera hath pakkad ke apne thighs pe rakh diya. Main unki thighs ko sehlane laga aur hotho ko chusne laga.

    Bhabhi- Are meri chut ko sehlana na chutiye!

    Main- Aaj to bahut josh mein hai.

    bhabhi- Tere pass chut nahi hai na. Kya samjhe ki chut ki aag kaisi hoti hai, aur kitni tadap rahi hu main.

    Itna bol ke woh apni chut ko kapde ke uper se hi mere lund pe ragardne lagi aur apna top kholne lagi. Main unki aakho mein ek alag hi hawas dekh raha tha. Bhabhi ne apna bra bhi utarne lagi.

    Bhabhi- Dekh kya raha saale! Tu bhi utar apne kapde.

    Bhabhi wapas mujhe kiss karne lagi aur apni boobs ko mere hoto pe ragardne lagi. Mujhe bhabhi ka dominate karna acha lag raha tha. Main bus unka sath diye ja raha tha.

    Unhone mera tshirt utar diya aur mere chest pe kiss karne lagi. Unhone wapas mera hath apni chut pe rakh diya.

    Bhabhi- Meri chut ko shant karna, main tadap rahi hu. Aaj mujhe aisa chod ke meri chut fat jaye. Chodega na, bol, bolna!

    Main uski chut se hath hata li aur unke boobs ko chusne laga. Bhabhi ki halki sikiya nikalne lagi.

    Bhabhi- Chut mein bhi kuch daal bosdike, aag lagi hai udhar.

    Main- Thik hai, us aag ko shant karta hu fir.

    Main utha aur apne bag se handcuff nikala. Bhabhi chok gayi.

    Bhabhi – Ye kaha se laya?

    Main- Yahi, pass ke ek mall mein milta hai. Aapko wild sex karna hai na.

    Bhabhi kafi nervous ho gayi thi, par sir haa mein hilaya aur ek halka sa smile di.

    Bhabhi- Thik hai, ye main pehan lungi, par please is baar condom ke sath karna. Please.

    Main- Thik hai, par condom se mera jaldi nahi nikalta.

    Bhabhi- Are janeman, acha hi hai na, chodte rahna meri chut, main konsa mana kar rahi hu.

    Bhabhi sofe mein let gayi. Maine uske hath, sofe ke arm rest pe handcuff se lock kar diya. Maine unka skirt utar diya, ab woh puri nangi ho chuki thi. Sirf transparent black panty thi jo unki chut ko chupaye hue thi.

    Main unki thighs ko sehlate hue uski penty tak pahucha aur dhire dhire usse utarne laga. Uski penty ki kushboo mujhe madhoos kar rahi thi. Bhabhi ne apna leg mere chest pe rakh diya aur ek kamuk smile di.

    Main uske feet ko kiss karne laga, aur leg ko kiss karta hua thighs ko chatta hua main unki chut tak pahucha. Par uski chut mein ek garma saas chordke fir dusri thighs pe kiss karne laga. Mujhe bhabhi ko tadpane mein maza aa raha tha.

    Main baar baar uski chut mein pass jata fir kahi aur bard jata. Usse kabhi kiss karta, kabhi uski nabhi se khelta, khabhi uski boobs ko chusta. Ab bhabhi se tadap sahi nahi ja rahi thi.

    Bhabhi- Oh, janeman… kitna tadpayoge?

    Isse aage kuch aur bol pati, maine apne lips bhabhi ke lips pe rakh diye aur smoch karne laga. Bhabhi pure josh se mujhe kiss kar rahi thi mano mujhe kha jayegi.

    Fir unke gale aur boobs ko kiss karta hua main wapas unki chut tak pahucha. Par isbaar main tongue nikali aur unki chut ke niche se leke uper tak dhire se lick kiya.

    Bhabhi ki aahh nikal gayi. Maine wapas waisa kiya. Bhabhi ne apni legs puri khol ke mera swagat kiya. Ab maine uski chut ko lick kiya. Unki aaho se hum dono ka josh aur bard raha tha.

    Maine dhire se unki chut ki lips ko halka khola and lick kiya. Fir uski chut ki lips ko main apne dono hotho ke bich leke chusne laga. Uske clitoris mein dhire dhire ungali pherna laga, aur fir halke se lick karne laga.

    Ye usse kafi excited kar raha tha. Woh machalne lagi thi. Par kyoki hath bandhe hue the to kabhi apne breast ko uper uthati to kabhi face ko to kabhi chut ko aur bas sikiya bharti.

    Clitoris ko lick karta hua maine ek ungali uski chut mein daal di aur dhire dhire fingering karna laga.

    Bhabhi- Aah, ek ungali se kya hoga? Aur daal!

    Maine dusri ungali bhi under daalke ander se hilane laga aur uski clitoris ko chusne laga. Bhabhi kafi excited ho gayi thi aur kafi jor jor se aahe bhar rahi thi. Maine chut se dono ungali nikal ke uske muh mein daal di taki aaho ki awaj kam ho jaye.

    Do ungali daalne se uski chut thodi fail gayi thi. To main tongue uske chut mein thoda under daal ke lick karne laga, aur uske muh ko ungali se chodne laga. Bhabhi bhi puri josh se meri ungaliyo ko chusne lagi.

    Woh itni excited ho gayi mein meri ungali mein bite kar di. Main ungali bahar nikal ke unki taraf deka. unhone aakh mari aur ek sexy smile di.

    Bhabhi- Meri chut ka swad hi aisa hai, raha nahi jata mujhse.

    Main- Saali, abhi is chut ka maal nikalta hu.

    Maine condom pehna aur lund uski chut mein daal di aur jor jor se jatke marne laga. Jhatko ke uske boobs uper niche uchalne lage. Main bhi josh mein aake uske boobs pe spank (thappar) karne laga. Uske gore boobs lal hone lage.

    bhabhi- Ah, thoda dhire maro please.

    Maine chodne ke speed kam kar di.

    Bhabhi- Are laude! chut ko nahi, boobs pe dhire maro!

    Main zor zor se uski chut ko chodta raha. Kuch der mein main jhad gaya.

    Bhabhi- Rukna nahi please, mera bhi nikalne wala hai.

    Main bine ruke jor jor se jatke marta hai. Karib 1 min baad woh bhi jhad gayi. Uski aakhein band thi aur woh is eshaas mein kuch paalo ke liye kho gayi. Main uske uper let gaya aur usko romantically kiss karne laga.

    Bhabhi- Ab to hath khol do!

    Main- Abhi kaha, picture abhi baki hai, chut ka swad nahi lena?

    Bhabhi- Matlab?

    Woh kuch samaj pati, usse phle main chut se lund nikal ke unki muh main daal diya aur uski muh ko chodne laga. Zor zor ke jatke marne se mera lund unke deep throat tak jane laga. Uski aakhein fulne lagti jab lund pura under tak jata.

    Mere har jatke ke sath uske muh se ye awaz nikalne lagi. Woh saas lene ko tadapne lagti par hath bandhe hone ke karan kuch nahi kar pati. Jab unko khasi hone lagi to fir maine apna lund bahar nikala.

    Woh kuch bol nahi pa rahi thi aur gehri saase lene lagi. Tabhi mujhe kuch yaad aaya. Main uski dono legs uper uthai aur uske gand ko kiss aur lick karne laga. Fir lund ko uski gand mein daalne laga.

    Uski gand kafi soft thi par ched kafi tight. Mere lund ki topi bhi nahi ghus rahi thi uske gand mein. Main lund mein thuk laga ke dhire dhire lund ko uski gand mein dhakelne laga. Dhire dhire mera adha lund under gaya.

    Fir maine ek jhatka lagaya to lund aur ander gaya. 2-3 jhatke ke baad mera pura lund uski gand mein gus gaya. Main hawas mein itna andha ho gaya tha ki main bhabhi ke taraf dekhna hi bhul gaya. Jab nazar padi to unki aakho se aasu aa rahe the.

    Main- Bhabhi kya hua?

    Par woh kuch boli nahi. Main dar gaya aur lund bahar nikal li, aur unka handcuff bhi khol diya.

    Main- kya hua bhabhi? Kuch boliye to? Dard ho raha hai?

    Bhabhi se aasu pocha aur haa mein sir hilaya.

    Main- Thik hai, aur kuch nahi karte hai.

    Bhabhi- Nahi nahi. Maine khabhi gand nahi marwai thi. First time tha, isliye dard nahi sah payi.

    Main- I am sorry!

    Bhabhi- No no, lets do it. Tumhe meri gand marni thi na?

    Main- Ha, par jane dijiye. Aapko pain ho raha hai na.

    Bhabhi- Are ye pain ka hi maza hai. Aaj gand nahi marwai to fir khabhi nahi marwa paungi. Fir is sexy gand ki insult hogi na! Ha ha ha. Bas dhire dhire marna.

    Main-ok, ek kam kijiye aap mere uper aaiye, speed aap control kijiye.

    Main sofe pe baith gaya, aur bhabhi mere goad mein. Unhone apne hath se mera lund gand mein daal aur dhire dhire saara under le li. Bhabhi ne mudke ek smile di aur humne back kiss kiya.

    Ab bhabhi dhire dhire uper niche hone lagi. Main ek hath se uski chut ko sehla raha tha aur ek hath se uske boobs ko. Unhone apna muh dono hath se daba liya aur thoda speed increase kiya.

    Main- Doggy style mein kare?

    Bhabhi ne ha mein sir hilaya.

    Main- Thoda jayada dard hoga.

    Bhabhi aage ko jhuk gayi.

    Bhabhi- Dekhte hai tere lund mein kitna daam hai. (aur hasne lag gayi)

    Main unke dono hath piche se pakra liye aur zor zor se jatke marne laga. Bhabhi sir jhukake apni chikhe rokne lagi. Har stroke pe uski aahe nikalne lagi. Kuch der mein maine uske hath chord diye aur uske dono boobs ko pakar ke dabane laga.

    Usne apne dono hath se khud ki muh daba liya. Main khabhi uske boobs dabata to kabhi uski gand pe spank marta. Kuch der mein main fir jhad gaya. Mera lund bhi pain karne laga tha uski tight gand se.

    Uski gand bhi lal ho chuki thi. Main uske gand se lund nikal ke sofe pe let gaya. Bhabhi ne condom utara aur mere lund ko lick karne lagi. Hum dono pasine se latpat the. Woh mere uper hi let gayi.

    Bhabhi- Kash tu mere sath hamesha rah sakta. Main aur meri gand tera lund khabhi nahi bhulenge.

    Main- Aur aapki chut?

    Bhabhi- Woh tere tongue ko. ha ha ha.

    Main- Ek aur round kare?

    Bhabhi- Aage se le li, piche se le li, ab kya bich ka rasta banayega?

    Main- inka bathroom khula hai, chaliyena shower mein karte hai last time. Mera fantasy hai shower mein sex.

    Bhabhi- Hai, ye to mera bhi fantasy hai.

    Kuch der humne shower mein maze kiye uske baad maine apne hatho se unhe kapde pehnaye. Bhabhi kafi emotional ho gayi aur mujhe baho mein bhar liye. Fir ek romantic kiss ki.

    Bhabhi- I will miss you!

    Wapas se mujhe kiss kiya, apne aasu pochi aur chali gayi. Bas, woh unke sath aakhri kiss thi. Fir woh pregnant ho gayi aur uske baad USA shift ho gayi.

    Kahani kaisi lagi, jarur batana – [email protected] Widow/seperated/single ladies from Mumbai, connect on hangout with same id.

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