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  • Some right swipes are magical

    After my sexapade with Trisha, she left for her hometown in a week as the WFH was declared to be indefinite for the time being. This started the dry phase in my life when I installed Tinder and used Omegle extensively.

    This part of the series is my encounter with Kyra on Tinder, my first match in the USA. For those who don’t know me, I’m Krish, a 27-year-old guy from Hyderabad. I am living in the united states and having the time of my life in the sexual department.

    Coming to this incident, the majority of it happened in a span of a few hours. But I shall write from the beginning.

    As I mentioned earlier, a week after Trisha left for her parent’s place, we face-timed and had virtual sex. But as you all know, nothing beats the real thing, and we crave it.

    Thus I finally decided to give Tinder a try and test my luck. On a lazy afternoon, I installed Tinder, created my profile, and started swiping right on every woman shown in my desired age and distance range.

    Days pass, but luck hasn’t yet knocked on my door. Unshaken, I continued my quest and continued swiped right. After 21 days, 14 hours, and 7 minutes, a notification from Tinder popped up saying I had a match.

    Excitement gushed in as I opened it to see who it was, and there it showed “Kyra, 27 1.0 miles away.” And that’s how this journey started. As they say, getting a match is just the first hurdle. Now I have to develop an excellent icebreaker to get the conversation started and get going.

    While the conscious mind was trying to develop a good opening line, the subconscious brain had second thoughts. What if this is a drunken swipe? The battle between the conscious and subconscious mind continued. I decided to open the chat and make my first move.

    After minutes of thought, which felt like hours, I wrote, “Hey, How often do people misspell your name as Kira instead of Kyra?”

    I think I have an excellent chance and place my phone down and relax.

    After an hour, I received an answer, which started our conversation.

    K – Lol, a lot. When I say my name, the majority of people misspell it. Ah, it sucks sometimes.

    Me – Guessed so. How are you? What are you doing?

    K – I’m fine, thanks. Nothing much bored due to the lockdown.

    Me – Same here. Had dinner?

    (the chat was around nine-ish in the night)

    K – Yeah.

    K – Where do you stay, and with whom do you stay?

    Me – I am staying in JP with my friends, and you?

    K – I stay in Brookline and alone.

    Me – That’s cool.

    K – How long is it?

    Woah! That was fast, I thought to myself.

    Me – What?

    K – You know what I meant.

    Me – Huh, 6 inches.

    K – Nice. Any plans for the night?

    Me – Nothing, what about you?

    K – Good. 25 mins, be at the T-station. I will come and pick you up.

    Me – What? Why?

    K – Don’t act like a kid. We both know for what, so be there on time. I hate waiting, and I shall ping you once I reach. Bye.

    I was staggered, dumbfounded, and shocked at how quickly the events unfolded for the evening. I tried to calm myself and recap what had happened and the possible outcomes by keeping my excitement in place.

    The good and bad outmatched each other. Not wanting to lose the opportunity if it was real, I decided to take the risk. I freshened up, shaved my stubble and groin area, grabbed a couple of condoms, dressed up, and headed to the agreed destination.

    Once I reached the place, my heartbeat started to get louder and more evident with each passing minute. Every passing car made me more anxious and nervous. Thoughts flooded my mind.

    Every time a new car pulls into the parking lot, I check my phone in anticipation of a message from her. Eventually, after a 30-minute wait that felt like an eternity, I had my phone vibrate after a car pulled in. It was a message from her asking me where I was located.

    I replied with my exact location and attire. The wait for the reply was exhausting, but it was quick, “Stall 28, red mustang, come and get in,” was the response.

    I walked into the parking lot searching for that stall and car in it, a walk I didn’t have confidence in but curiosity. As my steps towards the goal got closer, I knew this would be an experience to remember, irrespective of the outcome. Boy, it turned out well in the end.

    I knock on the window for the driver to lower it, and I see it’s a woman. My nerves start settling in, and once the door is unlocked in the bare minimum luminosity available, I see and confirm that it was, indeed, Kyra herself. More signs of positivity, I think to myself.

    As I settle in my seat, we smile and greet each other, and off we are from the parking lot into the unknown, at least for me.

    Breaking the silence, I started the conversation. The gist is not the common tinder reason, i.e., “fought with the partner, who was bad-mouthing and saying all demeaning things, which led to their horrible breakup. Now looking for some meaningless sex.”

    Nope, that was not the reason, it was a relatively simple one, she was new to the city, was bored, and wanted to go out and explore, but the lockdown disrupted her plans. Dejected, exhausted, and horny, she got on Tinder swiping.

    Fortunately, I got the right swipe, and here we are chit-chatting about it, which broke to a halt at CVS pharmacy. Talk about timing and being in the right place. I guess I got lucky on both occasions. My thoughts were disturbed by this sudden detour, and I was perplexed.

    Thinking the stop might have been for condoms, I blurted out, “ I do have a few on me if you have stopped for them,” saying that I gave a sheepish smile. Kyra smiles back and continues walking into the shop.

    Inside the shop, we walk past different aisles and pick up a pack of beer, an i-pill, a pregnancy test kit, and 2 boxes of dotted condoms.

    Once we took all we needed, our journey continued, and the next and final destination was her place. The closer we got, the more excited and nervous I got. Finally, we reached her home. The walk from the garage to the main door felt long, even though it was just 7 steps.

    The cool breeze and the weather made us rush inside, and once inside her place, we both got to see each other without all the heavy winter jackets.

    Wearing a grayish sweater, blue jeans, high boots, and a black puffer winter jacket, Kyra stands tall at 5ft 5inches, with hair running close to her shoulder blades cut in layers.

    Once the coat was off, I could gauge the beauty hidden beneath it. It turned out to be a gorgeous 32Ds on the top, followed by a 28 curvaceous midriff to blend into those 36 bubble-shaped butts.

    Settling in and opening a beer from the case we just got, she asks me, “Drink?”

    “Just water would be good,” I responded, being the teetotaler I’m.

    She smiles, passes me a bottle, and crashes onto the sofa, kicking her boots away. I sit on the opposite end, sipping my water, and then she initiates the conversation.

    K – First time, huh?

    Me – Yeah, never been on a blind date before.

    K – Aww, my baby, I’m your cherry popper. Don’t worry. Mama will go easy on you.

    Me – Don’t worry, there is nothing daddy can’t handle.

    I assume that was the cue we needed. She pounced on me like a wild cat pinning me to the sofa. She started kissing me wildly with her hair all over my face and mouth as our lips touched.

    Clearing the hair from the path of the lips, which tasted like strawberry, she adjusted her head to let me get more room to kiss her and bite her lips. Dragging her lips and sucking them and ensuring that I asserted dominance on this wild cat. I held her back on the neck and pushed her face onto mine.

    The kiss intensified as sucking the lips turned into biting and pulling them with tongues pushing each other to explore each other’s mouth. The grip on the hair tightened.

    A slight pause saw her grayish sweater bid goodbye to her soft, smooth body revealing the black laced push-up bra, locking those boobs and squeezing them together.

    While my shirt was off my body and on the floor beside me, making me topless. Our eyes scanned the skin show we had in front of us before resuming the hugging and kissing. This time around, I explored Kyra’s back and unhooked her bra.

    As the bra strap separated, she broke the kiss, gave me a grin, pulled the bra in one go, threw it aside, moved forward, and started dry-humping me, making my dick even harder and throbbing to come out of my pants.

    Sensing the turned-on shaft, she kissed my lips, bit them hard, and pulled them as she backed away from me. After reaching the maximum I could move, she left my lips. She started unzipping her jeans, revealing her red panties with a small dark patch between her legs.

    Seeing her undress herself even, I stood up. I pulled my pants and undies down in a single go making myself utterly naked with a throbbing dick oozing precum and ready for action.

    Those lust-filled eyes were locked on my dick, and I could sense how badly she wanted one. Seeing her bite her lower lip was the cue. Pulling a condom out of the pack we just got, I wrapped my hard pre-cum oozing dick with one and turned towards her.

    Settling myself on the chair, I pull her down onto me holding her hips with her legs spread wide to make her wet pussy meet my throbbing dick. A swift pull made my dick miss the target, hurting us both.

    Seeing my struggle, she smirked and asked me to wait while she adjusted and sat on my dick, which I did. Finally, she pushed my dick tip into her pussy and gave me a nod to take over.

    Pushing into her body while holding the back of her neck and lifting myself from the chair. I thrust my entire shaft into her with a loud moan. She swirls her head and pulls her hair back as it falls over our faces.

    Once I find her adjusting to the expanding walls of her vagina, I start moving my hip up and down. It inevitably moves my dick in and out of her making her moan and jump on me.

    As we both synced our hip movements, Kyra held my hands and moved one hand to her neck, squeezing it. Suggesting that I choke her and the other onto her boobs.

    Resting her hands on my shoulders, she jumped on me wildly like an untamed horse wanting to go on a wild ride. Obliging to the request, I moved my body accordingly. I made sure I reached more profound energy each time I thrust my dick into her.

    I understood she was enjoying this fuck as her moans were getting louder and her movements were. The thumping and our bodies moving up and down in sync. It caused us both to moan louder and louder.

    Me becoming a bit aggressive, grabbing her hair, pulling her face close to mine, and locking her lips again with mine. After a while, I pushed her away. I got up from the chair and grabbed her by the waist. I pulled her close and swirled to get her onto the chair and bend her down.

    With her ass pointing at me, the curves of her hips and ass cheeks were prominent. In my face, smacking both the ass cheeks. I held the hips and inserted my dick from behind, entering her in a doggy style. I positioned her in downward dog, with her hands extended.

    Holding the chair, I was pulling her ass into me, holding her hips. Once I felt I was the furthest I could be, I moved my hip back and forth, pulling my dick in and out of her.

    Once the rhythm was set, I moved my hands away from her hips to her navel and slowly towards her boobs and erect nipples. Bending over her, I grab her boobs and squeeze the nipples. I pull the boobs back while trying to thrust her from behind.

    Her moans and hair flipped along with her head movements. Her boobs in my hand made me even hornier and went faster. “Grab my hair,” she shouted, and I obliged and held her hair with my hand.

    Adjusting, I started to ride her like a horse spanking the ass cheek. I pulled her hair and thrust my dick deep inside her pussy walls. After a good round of thrusts and loud moans, we both had orgasms minutes apart.

    I let Kyra’s hair and felt my knees tremble and loudly moan. I entered her into a condom. She pushed the chair forward, moaning loudly and shivering. Her body excreted the last ounce of her sexual fluids.

    Exhausted, we both spooned and lay on the floor in her living room with our breaths loud enough. Our bodies are soaked in sweat, and our groin regions are sticky with our mixed bodily fluids.

    That’s it, folks. That is the first act of the night, followed by some conversation. In the meantime, give me feedback or say hello. Please feel free to reach out at [email protected].

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  • Deflowering Basavanagudi’s 19yo Ishwarya

    Coming to the story, Ishwarya is the heroine of this story. Ishwarya was born and brought up in Bangalore. Ishwarya is in her third year of engineering. She is a bookish girl for all her friends from school to college. She is an all-time class topper and a front-bench student.

    She is known as book worm of her class. Ishwarya is a very private and introverted girl. No one knew the wilder (tempestuous) side of her. Ishwarya is a regular reader of sex stories on ISS. She particularly enjoyed reading erotic, titillating stories published on ISS.

    She fingered herself to pleasure reading, imagining, and fantasizing through the stories’ characters. She never wanted to express her erotic needs to anyone. She lived a life suppressing her needs. She had her eyes on the smart boys of her college.

    Guys approached her for notes/study helps only. Ishwarya even chatted with many guys, but no guy crossed the line towards flirting and sex. One night out of frustration and desperation, Ishwarya decided to have a fuck buddy. She wanted someone anonymous and secretive.

    She tried online but had doubts about secrecy. She decided to approach some story writers of ISS from Bangalore. One of her approaches was me. Ishwarya came in touch with me through telegram. After a few chats knowing each other, Ishwarya gained trust and comfort with me.

    First meet:

    Ishwarya: I want to meet you, Madhan.

    Me: Even I am waiting to meet you, sweetheart. When and where?

    Ishwarya: Can you take me on a bike ride far? I want to hug you tight on a speeding bike in cool weather.

    Me: If you are serious, fix a date.

    Ishwarya: Tomorrow, can you? (Tomorrow was Wednesday)

    Me: I will have to take leave from the office. Don’t you have classes?

    Ishwarya: I have. I will bunk. Where will you take me?

    Me: Where do you want me to take you?

    Ishwarya: Nandi hills.

    Me: We can, but you need to start very early, like 5 A.M.

    Ishwarya: I can reason something out. I am ready.

    I rode my bullet through breezy, freezing weather and reached Basavanagudi at 5 in the morning. Ishwarya was waiting for me at the big bull temple. She was in her college uniform and bag.

    Let me describe Ishwarya, a 19-year-old tender cutie doll. She was short, around 5 ft in height, with a wheatish skin tone. Ishwarya wore a full-rim glass which gave a studious look to her. A small tiny nose and juicy lips perfectly set on her small face.

    She wore a dangling silver earring on her small ears. She had extra long dark hair tied into a bun on her head. She had tiny hands, with a leather-bound watch on one hand and bangles on the other. Ishwarya had medium-sized melons hidden in her uniform shirt.

    She is a very lightweight, slim petite girl. I waved my hand to her. She quietly walked down towards my bike and climbed behind me. I drove my bullet away from Basavangudi towards Nandi hills. She sat silently on the pillion seat, maintaining a distance from my body.

    After driving some distance, my eyes noticed a pothole. I intentionally applied a sudden brake making Ishwarya slide onto me in a crash. I could feel her warm boob squeezed on my back and her thigh touching my thigh.

    Ishwarya continued to sit, sticking her body over me, but her hands were holding the back of the bike. I slowed my drive, grabbed her small hand by the wrist, and encircled her hand around my waist. Ishwarya hugged me tightly, clasping both her hands.

    Her boobs smashed hard over my back, and she rested her head over the back of my shoulder. I had an instant hard-on in my pants. She hissed in my ears, “I love this, Madhan.”

    I sensed her teeth cluttering and her body shivering. She was not wearing any protective jacket over her half-sleeved uniform. I parked my bike to the side. I opened the saddle of my bullet and gave the leather jacket.

    She took the jacket, her eyes locked over mine with romance. Oh god, I love young girls, a special creation. She stared at me shyly and wore the jacket. I held the lower end of the jacket and pulled her closer.

    I locked the zipper and slowly moved the zip up with my hand touching through the slim navel and protruding boobs to zip close the jacket. My hands then brushed her neck, slowly traveling through her lips, small nose, and forehead, and circled to the ears. She put down her head with heavy short breaths.

    Continued the ride. Fast-forwarding events: A tight hug, romantic drive through the green patch in freezing Bangalore weather. A hand-in-hand romantic walk, talk and laughs at Nandi hills. While returning from Nandi hills at the parking lot, we lost control and had a quick lip lock.

    We lost sense of our surroundings and kissed an unfulfilled quick liplock tasting each other’s saliva. Lunch at a restaurant and drive back home. While she bid goodbye, I stared at her lips. My fingers touched them and tweaked them.

    She messaged me, “I felt very horny to get kissed wildly and fucked hard.” She told me that she noticed the hard-on inside my pants and desired to suck my cock. On Nandi hills, I had asked her to book a room, but she denied it.

    Second meet – Deflowering her virginity:

    I could sense from her messages how eagerly and desperately she was waiting to break her virginity.

    Ishwarya: Monday morning, can you come to my home?

    Me: I have an important meeting on Monday. Are you home alone on Monday?

    Ishwarya: My parents are going to function all day.

    Me: Your brother?

    Ishwarya: They are taking him. Also, I escaped telling them that I had an important class. Please come, Madhan.

    Me: Ok, I will come.

    I skipped the office on Monday. Ishwarya acted dressing up for college and waited for her family to leave for the function. Ten minutes after their departure, she texted me to start.

    I bought a condom packet and chocolates and proceeded to Ishwarya’s home. Dressed in a white sleeveless Churidhar, Ishwarya waited very restlessly for Madhan. At around half past 11 noon in hot sunny weather, I sneaked into the apartment.

    The flat was on the fifth floor. Ishwarya left her flat main door open.

    I rushed into her flat and closed the door with a racing heart. Ishwarya was standing next to the main door with short, restless audible breaths and was shivering. Ishwarya looked stunning in her dress with damp, wet-free hair.

    Her brown-colored lipstick-marked juicy lips were dying to be kissed and sucked. I got wild seeing the lusty, cajoled eyes inside the full-rim glass. Without wasting time, I clasped her face and pushed her to the wall next to the main door, toppling the shoe rack.

    I cupped her small face and stared into her lusty needy eyes. She stared back with a blank expression and short warm breaths. My lips caught her lips. I started slowly sucking away the honey from her thick juicy lips.

    I kissed her long-tasting saliva, inserting my tongue, which she sucked. She sucked my lips and pushed her tongue into my mouth with her tiny nose pressed to my sharp nose. I touched her pussy over the churidar and massaged her with kissing and nose clashing.

    She pushed my hand away from her pussy. I forced my hand again, rubbed her pussy over the dress, and continued kissing. The kiss continued for a very long with, changing face positions until our mouths were dry, sucking each other.

    After breaking the kiss, she walked me into her parent’s bedroom. I turned the photo frame of her family away, which was placed over the bedside table. I unhooked the dress and lifted the dress out of her body. I removed the grey camisole.

    She hid her small melons with both her hands. I pulled free the knot of her pants and ripped them away. I parted her hand away from her slim and shaky navel. I placed a kiss on her flat navel. I could sense her shivering body.

    She is now in her red bra and red panty. Ishwarya had small 34-sized boobs well hidden inside the tight bra. Two shapely circular round melons. I scooped my face onto her sexy navel, and my lips sucked the belly button. She moved her body to a tingling suck.

    I enjoyed sucking her slim petite navel. I moved my lips, sucking away her neck. She started moaning, “Madhan, aah.” I rubbed my forefinger in a circular motion over her pussy, teasing her while I continued sucking her neck.

    She moaned louder spreading her legs wide apart. My finger could sense her wet panty. I removed her panty. She had neatly shaved tight dark pussy. I teased, moving my forefinger in a circle over her pussy, poking pussy with my eyes staring at her.

    I slept next to her and kissed her lips wildly again. I caught her tongue in my mouth. At the same time, I pushed my middle finger into her pussy. She broke the kiss with a painful moan.

    I slowly pulled out my finger and sucked the slimy finger, which tasted salty. I drenched the finger wet with my saliva. Repeated kissing and pushing a finger into her tight pussy. I removed my clothes. I presented my cock to her hand. She grabbed the cock shyly.

    I was very horny. I pressed her small boobs over the bra. I could feel her hard erect nipples. My finger inside her pussy sensed a sufficiently wet pussy. I asked her, “Shall we?” She signaled yes with a quick nod. I wore a condom and applied some lubricating gel over the condom to avoid roughness.

    I massaged her pussy, and applied saliva, drenching it wet. I made her remove her bra. I teased her nipples with the tip of my tongue. She closed her eyes. I positioned my cock over her pussy and rubbed the cock head on the pussy lips.

    My lips caught her nipple, sucked, and my dick slowly traveled inside the tight clasp of Ishwarya. She moved her body backward. I continued to push my cock into her to the moan, pain, and pleasure of Ishwarya.

    I pulled out my cock, which had slight blood. I wiped and applied the gel again. I pushed my cock again into her slowly. I repeated this, and her pussy made way for my cock. I did not go rough since this was her first time. I shagged to cum, and we slept nude on her parent’s bed.

    This was just the start. Over the next month, she was so crazy that we met 5 times and tried many horny things. I like young horny girls very much. I love you, Ishwarya. A petite bookish hottie.

    Hi, I am Madhan here. Thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my story about Samyuktha, the model from Jayanagar.

    I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. You can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr.

    Only Genuine Couples(Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian), Horny unsatisfied housewives, and cute baby dolls for discrete one-on-one can approach me. The fun will be with anonymity and secrecy.

    Thank you, all ISS readers.

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  • Chhoti Behan Ko Pataya Aur Choda

    Meri behan bahut trendy hai, aur ab engineering kar rahi hai. Uska figure 32-30-34 ka hai. Bahut hi mast figure hai, maano dekh ke hi lund khada ho jaye.

    Ye baat tab ki hai jab main engineering ke baad job hunt pe laga hua tha, aur wo college jati thi. Mujhe incest padhe aur dekhe 3 maheene hue the, aur behan aur maa pe pyar bahut aane lag gaya tha. Jyothi ko bahut log line maarte the, teachers bhi. Bina baat ke usko touch karna bhi hota tha.

    Popular bhi thi Jyothi. Aur honi bhi chahiye, itna mast badan dekh ke koi bhi pagal ho jata. Meri hawas badhte-badhte itni badh gayi thi, ki main ab Jyothi ko seduce karna chaahta tha.

    Kabhi mazaak mein main uske boobs dabata, aur kabhi gaand pe maarta. Aise hi karte-karte ek maheena bhi ho gaya tha. Uski bra-panty pe muth to itni maari hui thi, ki wo pareshaan ho jati thi, ki wo gandi kaise ho rahi thi.

    Main bahut confused tha ki aur kya kiya jaye. Fir ek night Jyothi apne kamre mein porn dekh rahi thi, aur wo door lock karna bhool gayi thi. Raat kaafi ho gayi thi, to shayad wo bhool gayi.

    Main actually uski panty lene uske room gaya, aur maine usko porn dekhte paya.  Maine wo dekhte hi plan bana diya, ki usko  video recording karke blackmail karunga. Mera lund choosne ke liye aage jo hua, wo to aur bhi mazedaar hua.

    Maine chupke se uski video le li. Uska ek hath uski panty mein tha. Shorts aur loose t-shirt pehni thi usne. Jyothi ko sense hua ki koi aaya tha, to wo palti aur mujhe dekh ke shock mein uchal padi.

    Main thoda gusse mein bola: Ye kya tha? Maine tumhari video record kar li hai, ye sab karte hue. Ye sab karte hue sharam nahi aati?

    Wo darr ke maare mujhe sorry bolne lagi.

    Jyothi: Bhaiya please mummy-papa ko kuch mat batana please, please!

    Wo itna sorry bol rahi thi, ki maine usko bithaya aur paani diya. Fir main usko bola-

    Me: Tu ek minute ke liye shaant ho.

    Jyothi: Bhaiya ye baat yahi chhodh do na. Main aap jo kahoge wo karungi.

    Me: Mujhe chahiye to hai bahut kuch.

    Jyothi: Bhaiya aap bhi to meri panty pe muth maarte ho, mujhe pata hai.

    Uski ye baat sun kar main deep shock mein tha. Mere muh se kuch baat nahi nikli, aur maine bas yahi poocha-

    Tujhe ye sab kaise pata chala?

    Jyothi: Bhaiya ab aapke alawa meri bra panty gandi kon karega?

    Me: To tujhe pata tha ye sab?

    Jyothi: Sab pata hai aapki harkatein, hehehe.

    Me: Acha theek hai we are even, but tujhe kharaab feel nahi ho raha ki main ye sab…?

    Ab jo jawaab sunke main aur shock mein tha, aur mere kaan aur aankhen aankh khule ke khule reh gaye the, wo tha-

    Jyothi: Bhaiya tum mujhe seduce kar rahe ho itne din se, ye bhi pata hai. Bas main bhi enjoy kar rahi thi.

    Main khushi se pagal ho gaya tha, ye sun kar. Itne din tak muth maar ke chal raha tha main. Fir maine hath pakda uska, aur usko dheere se apni taraf kheencha. Wo sharma rahi thi.

    Mere dimaag mein ab usko chodne ke alawa kuch aur nahi chal raha tha. Wo apne lips ko kaat rahi thi. Fir maine uski kamar ko zor se pinch kiya. Tabhi wo sharmate hur boli-

    Jyothi: Bhaiya ye door to lock karo.

    Maine door lock kiya, aur phatt se usko pakda aur kiss kiya. Itne mulayam uske lips the ki maza hi aa gaya. Fir maine uske kapde utaarne shuru kiye. Main to sirf shorts mein tha. Jyothi ne naada khola, aur mere lund ko pakad liya.

    Mera lund itna bada tha, aur salaami de raha tha. Main ab usko nanga karke uski chut ko masal raha tha. Wo virgin thi, to darr bhi rahi thi ki kya hoga. Main uski chut mein ungli karte hue uske boobs ko choos raha tha.

    Wo bhi bahut siskiya lete hue “bhaiya ahh aaram se bhaiya” bol rahi thi. Maine 5 minute ki ungli ke baad ungli uske muh mein daal di, aur choosne ko kaha. Wo geeli ungli ko choosne lagi.

    Fir main uski neck ko kiss karne laga. Main uske badan ko masal raha tha zor se. Fir main bola-

    Me: Aaj tu jam ke chudegi. Aaj se sirf meri hai Jyothi.

    Sirf meri kehte hue maine uske nipples ko kaata. Wo bahut zor se siskiya le rahi thi.

    Maine uski muh mein mera underwear rakha, aur uski chut mein mera lund ghusane ki koshish karta raha. Jyothi ki chut tight thi. Maine 6 ya 7 jhatke de kar poora lund andar daal diya.

    Wo to dard se ro rahi thi. Uska badan mujhe madhosh kar raha tha, to maine uske rone ki care nahi ki. Maine uski chut ko lund se dheere-dheere karke chodna chaalu kiya. Pehle to usko bahut dard ho raha tha. Wo tadap rahi thi.

    Meri peeth pe uske naakhun ke nishaan baith rahe the. Hum dono bahut pleasure le rahe the.

    Jyoti: Bhaiya…. ahhhhh kaminey, behan hu randi nahi. Please aaram se kar. Uhhhhh marr gayi, aaram se bhaiya please.

    Me: Uhh uhhh randi nahi hai? Hai aaj se tu meri raand hai.

    Jyoti: Bhaiya ahhh ahhh chod, ahhhh.

    15 minute tak uski chut chodne ke baad main jhad gaya.

    Wo dard se chal nahi paa rahi thi. Maine apna poora maal uske muh pe dala, aur ek thappad bhi maara.

    Fir maine usko kiss kiya aur I love you bola. Raat ke 3 baj rahe the. Maine apni shorts pehni, aur nikal hi raha tha, ki usne mera hath pakad kar apne paas bulaya. Fir unse mera lund shorts se nikala, aur muh mein liya.

    Uske baad wo boli-

    Jyothi: Bhaiya subha uth kar chale jana. Mujhe ab bahut dard ho raha hai. Please idhar hi so jao.

    Maine usko bed pe litaya, aur uske muh mein mera lund daal kar choosne ko kaha. Wo bahut thaki hui thi. Fir main 69 position mein jaa kar uski chut ko aaram se choosne laga.

    Wo tab aur madhosh ho rahi thi, aur usko acha bhi lag raha tha. Fir 10 minute ke baad hum so gaye. Aise hui shuruwat hamari kahani ki, jo kabhi end nahi hogi. Subha uth kar bhi wo nahi chal paa rahi thi. Mummy ne bhi usko poocha.

    Wo boli: Bas tabiyat theek nahi hai.

    Subha breakfast mein sab baithe the table pe, tab maine Jyothi ki chut ko sehlaya, aur fir uske taango ko pinch kiya.

    Aise hui meri aur meri pyari behan ke pyaar ki shuruaat.

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  • Holiday trip par mummy ki chudai – Part 3

    Kyuki duniya ki sabse haseen aurat ko main hasil kar hi chuka tha. Ab baaki mujhe kuch nahi chahiye tha.

    Fir sabne kapde pehen liye. Is bar main bahar nahi nahaya. Fir hum log waha se bahar aa gaye.

    Main mummy ke peeche hi chal raha tha. Aur is bar mera hath unki gaand par hi tha. Jise main daba raha tha. Kyuki ab mujhe unse koi bhi darr nahi tha. Aur tajub ki baat ye thi ki mummy ne bhi ek bar bhi peeche mud ke nahi dekha.

    Main pure raste mummy ke sath maze leta raha. Fir hum sabne bahar nasta kiya. Aur nasta karte hue bhi mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi.

    Fir hum sab hotel aa gaye apna saman lene ke liye. Aunty aur unki beti apne kamre mein chali gayi. Main aur mummy apne kamre mein aa gaye. Kamre mein aate hi maine pehle darwaja band kiya.

    Aur jaise hi main peeche muda. Mummy mere peeche hi khadi thi. Mere mudte hi unhone mere gaal par thappad ki barsat kar di. Mummy ne mujhe 3 thappad mare.

    Mummy – Ye jo sab harkat tu bahar mere sath kar raha tha. Agar Usha dekh leti to kya hota? Maine tujhe abhi chalne se pehle samjhaya tha ki ye sab band kar de. Magar tu fir bhi nahi sun raha hai.

    Maine mummy ka hath pakda. Aur use apne gaal par marne laga.

    Main – Mummy, chahe mere 10 thappad maar lo. Aur chahe to meri chamdi maar maar ke nikal do. Magar ab main khud ko rok nahi paunga. Ab samjhna aapko hai.

    Ye baat bolke maine mummy ke honton par kiss kar diya. Mummy ne fir se mujhe mara. Magar mere upar koi farak nahi pada. Maine mummy ko deewar se laga diya. Aur unke honton ko chusne laga.

    Lagbhag 2-minute tak main mummy ke honton ko chusta raha. Fir main hat gaya. Mummy bhi jaake kapde pack karne lagi. Kapde pack hote hi main mummy ke pass fir se gaya. Aur is bar unhe peeche se pakad liya.

    Mummy mujhse chutne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Magar woh nakam ho rahi thi. Main mummy ki chuchiyo ko unke suit ke upar se daba raha tha. Aur woh mera hath hata rahi thi. Main mummy ki peeth aur gardan ko chum raha tha.

    Fir maine unhe sidha kiya. Aur unke honton ko chum liya. Fir hum log kamre ke bahar aa gaye. Aur hotel se checkout karke bahar aa gaye. Car stand waha se kuch dur tha. To hum log paidal chalne lage.

    Fir main car leke aa gaya. Aur hum sab ghar ki taraf chal pade. Main mummy ki taraf hi dekh raha tha. Mummy aunty se baat karte hue ek dum normal thi.

    Magar sach to ye tha ki ab mere aur mummy ke beech sab badal gaya tha. Raste mein hamare beech kuch nahi ho sakta tha. Isiliye pure sade 5 ghante car chalake hum log ghar aa gaye.

    Mummy ne aunty ko bhi ghar par rok liya. Aur aunty bhi chai peene ke liye aa gayi. Mummy chai banane lagi. Maine papa ko bata diya ki hum log aa gaye. Aunty aur mummy kuch der baate karte rahe.

    Fir aunty chai peeke nikal gayi. Mummy ne darwaja band kar liya. Aunty ke jaate hi main kamre se bahar aa gaya. Mummy chai ke cup leke kitchen mein chali gayi. Main bhi kitchen main aa gaya.

    Kitchen mein ghuste hi mummy ne mujhe dekha. Mujhe dekhkar woh fir se kaam mein lag gayi. Magar maine unhe peeche se jaake pakad liya. Magar tabhi mummy ne mujhe dhakka de diya.

    Fir mummy ne mujhe marna shuru kar diya. Mummy ke hath rukne ka naam hi nahi le rahe the. Woh mere gaalo par hatho par aur sir par maar rahi thi. Mummy ka roop puri tarah badal chuka tha.

    Mummy – Dekh main tujhe aakhiri bar samjha rahi hu. Agar tu apni harkato se baaz nahi aaya. To mujhse bura koi na hoga.

    Mummy ka ye roop dekhkar meri gaand fat gayi. Mujhe laga tha ab main mummy ko bohut chodunga. Magar ghar aate hi sab badal gaya. Aur itni maar khane ke baad meri himmat nahi thi.

    Magar fir main ek bar aur koshish karna chahta tha. Kyuki mummy mujhe kisi bhi halat main chahiye thi. Unhe bhoolna bohut muskil tha. Fir main apne kamre mein aa gaya.

    Main let kar yahi sochne laga ki mummy shayad abhi ke liye ye bol rahi hai. Baad mein woh khud maan jayengi. Fir main so gaya. Shaam ko utha to main bahar chala gaya. Fir kuch der baad wapas aaya.

    Fir papa bhi ghar aa gaye. Mummy papa se baat karne lagi. Magar unhone aur kuch nahi kaha. Fir raat mein hum sabne khana khaya. Aur uske baad apne apne kamre mein chale gaye.

    Raat ko kuch bhi nahi ho sakta tha. Isiliye main so gaya. Agli subha main papa ke jaane ka intezar karne laga. Aur jaise hi papa gaye. Main sidha mummy ke pass gaya. Mummy bedroom mein safayi kar rahi thi.

    Maine mummy ko dekha. Woh sirf mexi pehne hue thi. Main halke halke unke pass gaya. Aur is bar maine sidha unki chuchiya pakad li. Magar is bar bhi wahi hua. Mummy ne apni puri takat laga ke mujhe hata diya.

    Aur dur hote hi mere gaal par thappad jad diye.

    Mummy – Tujhe maine kal samjaya tha. Magar fir bhi tu apni harkato se baaz nahi aa raha hai.

    Main – Magar mummy pehle to apne kuch nahi kaha tha. To ab kya ho gaya? Hum dono kitne khus the ek dusre ke sath.

    Mummy – Maine tujhe us raat bhi roka tha. Magar Tu ruka nahi. Aur tune apni hawas ko mita hi liye. Maine isiliye tera sath nahi diya. Kyuki main kabhi tere sath aisa nahi karna chahti thi.

    Main – Mummy, aap jhoot bol rahi ho. Itna to main bhi aapko ko samjhta hu. Kyuki us din jab main aapke sath sex kar raha tha. To aap bhi ander se yahi cha rahi thi. Isiliye apne mujhe roka nahi. Bas aap ye manna nahi chahti hai.

    Mummy – Ha main ye nahi manna chahti hu. Kyuki Tu mera beta hai. Main tere papa ko dhoka nahi de sakti hu.

    Main – Magar mummy papa ko to kabhi malum hi nahi chalega ki aap mere sath ye sab karti ho.

    Mummy – Chup kar, Maine tujhe keh diya so keh diya. Aage se mere pass bhi mat aana. Warna mujhse bura koi na hoga.

    Main mummy ko samjhta raha. Magar woh meri baat sunne ko tayar nahi thi. Mere to dimag ka dahi ho gaya tha. Kyuki mera dil aur mera lund mummy ko hi maang rahe the. Main apne kamre mein aa gaya.

    Agle 2 din mummy aur meri koi baat nahi hui. Yaha tak ki woh mere pass tak nahi aati thi. Magar ander hi ander main tadap raha tha. Main mummy ko kisi bhi keemat par hasil karna chahta tha. Aur uske liye maine ek plan banaya.

    Mujhe mummy se baat kiye 2 din ho gaye the. Fir agli subha mummy mere kamre mein nasta leke aayi. Unhone naste ki plate table par rakh di. Magar tabhi main bola.

    Main – Mujhe nasta nahi karna. Le jao ise.

    Mummy – Nasta yaha rakha hai. Khana hai to kha warna mat kha.

    Mummy ye bolke bahar nikal gayi. Main apne kaam mein lag gaya. Fir kuch der baad main kaam se bahar nikal gaya. Fir sidha dopher ko ghar aaya. Mummy aur mere beech koi baat nahi ho rahi thi.

    Isiliye main sidha apne kamre mein aa gaya. Fir kuch der baad mummy khana leke aayi. Unhone mujhse kuch nahi kaha. Bas khana rakhkar chali gayi. Magar main bhi apni maa ka beta tha.

    Zid to mere ander bhi bohut thi. Maine khane ki taraf dekha tak nahi aur aise hi so gaya. Shaam ko jab meri aankh khuli. To maine dekha mummy khane ki plate le ja chuki thi. Bhookh to bohut lag rahi thi.

    Magar main bhi mummy ko dikhana chahta tha ki zid mein main unka beta hu. Main apne kamre ke bahar aa gaya. Mummy bahar bethi tv dekh rahi thi. Maine unki taraf dekha. Aur bahar nikalne laga. Magar tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Kya baat hai tu khana kyu nahi kha raha hai?

    Main – Mujhe kuch nahi khana hai. Mere liye raat ka bhi khana mat banana.

    Main ye baat bolke bahar nikal gaya. Aur bahar jaake dosto ke sath kuch kha liya. Fir raat ko main ghar aaya. Mummy ne jaise hi gate khola. To maine unki taraf dekha. Magar ab mujhe unki aankho mein thodi nami dikhayi di.

    Mummy halke halke pigal rahi thi. Mere khana na khane se unhe bhi aacha nahi lag raha tha. Aur mera plan kaam kar raha tha.

    Main sidha apne kamre mein aa gaya. Fir kuch der baad papa bhi aa gaye. Main apne kamre mein betha hua tha. Tabhi papa ki awaaj aayi.

    Papa – Avi oo Avi chal beta khana lag gaya hai aaja jaldi se.

    Papa ki awaaj sunke main bahar gaya. Maine dekha mummy papa ke sath bethi hai.

    Main – Papa mera pet bhara hua hai. Mujhe bilkul bhi bhookh nahi hai.

    Papa – Magar beta thoda khana to kha le.

    Main – Papa woh main dosto ke sath gaya tha. To waha maine chole bhature kha liye the. Aap log kha lo.

    Aapni baat khatam hote hi maine mummy ki taraf dekha. Unhe ye batane ke liye ki main jhoot bol raha hu. Magar sach to ye tha ki main khana kha chuka tha. Magar ab mummy yahi soch rahi hogi.

    Ki unka beta bhoka so raha hai. Main aake apni padayi mein lag gaya. Fir kuch der baad mummy dudh leke mere pass aayi. Aur unhone dudh meri table par rakh diya. Aur jate jate mere sir par hath ferkar boli.

    Mummy – Beta, dudh pi lena.

    Mummy ye bolke nikal gayi. Maine dudh waise hi rakhe rehne diya. Aur kuch der padayi karke main bhi so gaya. Subha jab meri aankh khuli to kamre se dudh ka glass gayab tha.

    Yaani mummy aake dudh le gayi thi. Fir main bahar aaya. Tab tak papa ja chuke the. Fir main bhi fresh hone laga. Aur isse pehle mummy mere liye nasta leke aati. Main ghar se nikal gaya.

    Mummy se meri koi bhi baat nahi ho rahi thi. Fir bahar jaake maine halka fulka kuch kha liya. Fir main apne dost ke ghar chala gaya. Fir waha se main sidha dopher ko ghar aaya.

    Maine ghanti bajayi to mummy ne gate khola. Main unki taraf dekhe bina apne kamre mein chala gaya. Kamre main aake mein underwear aur baniyan mein beth gaya. Kuch der baad mummy khane ki plate leke aayi.

    Maine mummy ki taraf dekha. Aur ab mujhe unki aankho mein woh gussa nahi dikh raha tha. Jo pehle maine dekha tha. Mummy ki taraf dekhkar. Main fir aapna kaam karne laga. Mummy ne khane ki plate mere samne rakh di.

    Main – Mujhe khana nahi khana hai. Aap le jao ise.

    Mummy – Ye kya drama laga rakha hai tune. Khane par aapna gussa mat nikal. Main janti hu tune khana nahi khaya hai. Tu naraj mujhse hai. Magar kam se kam khana to kha le.

    Main – Mummy, mujhe kuch nahi chahiye. Aap ye khana le jao.

    Mummy – Beta, tu samjhta kyu nahi hai? Jo tu chah raha hai. Woh sahi nahi hai.

    Main – Mummy, jo hona tha. Woh to ho hi chuka hai. Main ye bhi janta hu ki aap bhale hi ye na maano. Magar apne bhi us pal ka bohut aanad uthaya tha. Bas aap ye baat manna nahi chahti hai.

    Mummy – Beta, jo hua use ek galti samaj ke bhool jao. Tu mera beta hai. Aur ek maa bete mein aise rishta nahi hota hai.

    Main – Mummy, ye to sirf sochne ka najariya hai. Agar meri jagah aapka yahi rishta. Aapne dever ke sath bana hota. To kya aap enjoy nahi karti. Magar main aapka beta hu. Isiliye aap ye sab keh rahe ho.

    Mummy meri baato ke bare mein sochne lagi. Aur aaj pehli bar woh bina gusse ke mere sath bethi thi.

    Mummy – Beta, please woh sab bhool ja. Main bhi woh sab bhoolna chahti hu.

    Main – Mummy, agar woh sab galat hota. To main bhi use bhool jata. Magar sach to ye hai ki maine aur apne us pal ka maza liya hai. Aur woh pal meri zindagi ka sabse haseen pal hai.

    Jise main kabhi nahi bhoolunga. Waise mummy bas ek bar aap meri kasam khake keh do ki aapko woh sab aacha nahi laga tha. Main fir aapse kabhi ye baat nahi bolunga.

    Maine mummy ka hath pakad ke apne sir par rakh diya. Magar mummy ne aapna hath hata liya. Kyuki kahi na kahi. Unhone bhi meri chut aur gaand chatai ka maza liya tha.

    Main – Kya hua mummy, khao na meri kasam? Aur ek bar keh do ki aapko woh sab aacha nahi laga tha.

    Mummy kamre se uthke jaane lagi. Magar maine unka hath pakad liya. Mummy ne mujhe dekha. Fir main bhi khada ho gaya.

    Main – Main janta hu mummy aap meri jhooti kasam nahi kha paogi. Kyuki aap mujhse bohut pyaar karti ho. Main bhi aapse bohut pyaar karta hu. Bas farak itna sa hai ki main aapko ek mard ki tarah bhi pyaar karna chahta hu.

    Maine mummy ka muh pakda. Aur unke honton ko apne muh mein leke chusne laga. Mummy ne mujhe kuch nahi kaha. Woh waise hi khadi hui thi. Maine 1 minute tak unke honton ko chusa.

    Magar woh waise hi khadi hui thi. Unhone kuch bhi nahi kiya. Fir maine mummy ko bed par bitha diya. Aur roti ka ek koura banake unhe khilane laga.

    Main – Lo mummy aap bhi khana kha lo. Main janta hu apne bhi kuch nahi khaya hai. Jaise aap mujhe aache se janti ho. Waise main bhi aapko janta hu. Aur yahi hum dono ka pyaar hai. Isiliye main aapki us jarurat ko bhi janta hu. Jo shayad aap kisi se kabhi nahi kehti.

    Mummy ne mere hath se koura kha liya. Fir unhone apne hath se mujhe khana khilaya. Aur aise hi hum dono ne ek dusre ko pura khana khila diya. Khana khane ke baad mummy kitchen mein chali gayi.

    Main bhi unke peeche peeche kitchen mein chala gaya. Mummy bartan rakh rahi thi. Tabhi maine unko peeche se pakad liya. Aur unki gardan ko chumne laga. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, ye sahi nahi hai. Agar kisi ko pata chal gaya. To hum dono kisi ko muh dikhane layak nahi rahenge.

    Main – Mummy, hamara rishta to us hotel ke kamre se hi badal gaya tha. Aur abhi tak to main kai bar aapko pyaar kar chuka hu. Hamara rishta sirf is chaar diwari mein alag hai. Baaki duniya ki nazar mein aap meri mummy hi ho.

    Mummy – Beta, mujhe darr lag raha hai.

    Main – Mummy, darne ki jarurat nahi hai. Hum dono par kisi ko shak nahi hoga. Bas aap daro mat. Main aur aap milke sab sambhal lenge. Bas ab aap khul ke woh karo jo aap man hi man kar rahi thi.

    Meri baat sunke mummy neeche dekhne lagi. Maine unka chera upar kiya. To maine dekha unhone apni aankhe neeche kar li thi. Maine apne hont mummy ke honton se laga diye.

    Aur ab main unke honton ko chusne laga. Mummy waise hi khadi hui thi. Fir main mummy ke honton ko chuste hue. Aapne hatho ko unki gaand par le gaya. Fir maine dono hatho se unki gaand ko daba diya.

    Jaise hi maine mummy ki gaand ko dabaya. Mummy ne apne hatho ko mere seene par rakh diya. Maine mummy ki gaand ko pakad ke unhe upar utha liya. Aur unki dono taango ko apni kamar mein daal liya.

    Ab mummy ne apni baaho ka haar mere gale mein daal liya. Main mummy ke honton ko chuste hue. Unhe bahar le aaya kitchen se bahar aate hi mummy ne muh peeche kar liya.

    Mujhe apni aankho se darwaje ki taraf ishara kiya. Main samaj gaya ki mummy mujhe darwaja check karne ke liye keh rahi hai. Main mummy ko uthaye uthaye hi darwaje ke pass le gaya.

    Mummy ne khud hi upar wali chatkani band kar di. Mummy meri aankho mein hi dekh rahi thi. Hum dono ek dusre ko aise dekh rah the. Jaise hum dono girlfriend boyfriend ho.

    Mere dono hath lagatar mummy ki gaand ko daba rahe the. Aur woh bhi meri godi mein chipki hui thi. Maine mummy ke honton ko fir se apne muh mein bhar liya. Main fir se mummy ke honton ko chusne laga.

    Main mummy ke hont chuste hue. Unhe unke hi bedroom mein le jane laga. Mummy ab thodi thodi khul chuki thi. Woh puri tarah mera sath to nahi de rahi thi. Magar ander hi ander unki jeebh bhi meri jeebh ke sath khel rahi thi.

    Bedroom mein jaake maine mummy ko bed par bitha diya. Aur unki kurti ko nikalne laga. Mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Magar is bar woh kuch nahi keh rahi thi. Aur na hi mujhe rok rahi thi.

    Balki is bar to unhone khud apne hath upar karke. Mujhe kurti nikalne mein madad ki. Kurti nikalte hi neeli bra mein mummy ki badi badi chuchiya mere samne thi. Maine jaldi se mummy ki dono chuchiyo ko pakad liya.

    Aur unhe dabane laga. Fir main aage jhukkar mummy ki chuchiyo ki line ko chatne laga. Mummy ne aapna muh upar kar liya. Main unki chuchiya dabate hue. Puri line ko chaat gaya.

    Mummy ki chuchiya puri gili ho chuki thi. Tabhi maine apni baniyan nikal di. Fir main jaake mummy ke peeche beth gaya. Fir maine apne dono hath mummy ke hatho ke neeche se nikale.

    Fir se unki chuchiyo ko pakad liya. Main mummy ki chuchiya masalte hue. Unki peeth ko chumne laga. Meri jeebh mummy ki peeth aur gardan par chal rahi thi. Mummy aankhen band kiye. Tej tej saans le rahi thi.

    Fir maine mummy ki bra ko neeche kar diya. Mummy ki chuchiya bahar nikal aayi. Maine dono chuchiyo ke nipple ko pakad liya. Aur unhe masalne laga. Mummy ko bhi maza aa raha tha.

    Aur unke hath bhi mere hatho ke upar aa gaye. Magar maine apne hath nahi roke. Balki aur bhi jayada unke nipple aur chuchiyo ko masalne laga. Mera khada lund bhi mummy ke peeche dastak de raha tha.

    Mummy ab garam ho chuki thi. Fir maine mummy ki bra ka huk khol diya. Aur use nikalne laga. Magar mujhse pehle hi mummy ne khud bra ko nikal diya. Fir maine mummy ka muh peeche kiya.

    Aur ek bar fir se unke honton ko chusne laga. Mummy bhi ab thoda thoda mere honton ko chus rahi thi. Mujhe ye dekhkar bohut aacha lag raha tha. Main ek hath se unki chuchi daba raha tha.

    Aur dusre hath ko maine unki salwar mein daal diya. Mera hath chut par lagte hi mujhe mummy ki chut ka gilapan mehsus ho gaya. Balki unki chut meri umeed se kahi jayada hi gili thi.

    Main mummy ke honton ko chuste hue. Unki chuchi aur chut ko masal raha tha. Mummy ab puri tarah se garam ho chuki thi. Hum dono 2 minute tak ek dusre ke honton ko chuste rahe.

    Aur is bar to mummy ne bhi kafi hadh tak mera sath diya. Fir maine mummy ki salwar ka nada khol diya. Aur unki salwar ko dheela kar diya. Fir main mummy ke peeche se uth gaya.

    Mere uthte hi mummy ki nazar mere khade lund par gayi. Jo underwear mein tambu banaye khada tha. Fir main mummy ke pairo ke pass aa gaya. Aur unki chuchiyo par hath rakhkar unhe lita diya.

    Fir maine mummy ki salwar pakdi. Aur use nikalne laga. Mummy ne kuch bhi nahi kiya. Maine bade hi aaram se mummy ki salwar nikal di. Mujhe samne jannat dikhne lagi.

    Mummy ke pair chipke hue the. Isiliye unki chut bhi band thi. Magar woh dikhne mein bohut hi sundar lag rahi thi. Fir main neeche jhuka aur mummy ke pair ko chumne laga. Meri jeebh mummy ke pairo par ghum rahi thi.

    Mummy ko halki halki gudgudi ho rahi thi. Maine mummy ke pair ka anghutha muh mein le liya. Aur use chusne laga. Jaise hi main anghutha chusne laga. Mummy ko bhi maza aane laga.

    Maine ek ek karke mummy ke sare pair ki ungliya chus dali. Aur isse mummy kafi khus dikh rahi thi. Mummy ke dono pair chus ke main mummy ki jangho par aa gaya. Mera ek hath unki jangho ko sehla raha tha.

    Aur meri jeebh mummy ki jangho ko chaat rahi thi. Mummy ki jangho ko chaat te hue. Main mummy ki chut ke pass aa gaya. Maine mummy ki taange faila di. Taango ke khulte hi jannat ka darwaja bhi khul gaya.

    Fir maine apni naak mummy ki chut par laga di. Aur unki chut se aani wali khusboo sunghne laga. Meri naak mummy ki chut ke daane se chu rahi thi. Jisse mummy ko aur bhi jayada maza aa raha tha.

    Fir maine apni jeebh nikali. Aur use mummy ki chut ke side mein laga di. Ab main mummy ki chut ke aas pass chaat raha tha. Maine iske bare mein pada tha ki chut ke side mein chatne se aurte aur jayada garam ho jati hai.

    Aur iska asar mujhe jald hi dikhne laga. Mummy apne honton ko kaat rahi thi. Aur unhe aisa dekhkar mujhe bohut khusi mil rahi thi. Maine mummy ki chut ki side ko chaat chaat ke gila kar diya tha.

    Fir maine mummy ki jangho ko pakad ke thoda upar utha diya. Mummy ki gaand ka woh bhura ched mujhe dikhne laga. Jo dekhne mein aisa lag raha tha. Jaise woh saanse le raha ho.

    Woh thoda khulta aur fir se band ho jata. Fir maine apni jeebh mummy ki gaand ke ched par laga di. Aur us khulte band hote ched ko chatne laga. Main apni jeebh gaand ke ched se leke chut tak chala raha tha.

    Mujhe chut aur gaand dono ka swaad mil raha tha. Mere chut aur gaand ko chaat te hi mummy ne takiya ko pakad liya. Aur woh aanhe bharne lagi. Mummy ki chut ka nikalta pani mere muh mein aa raha tha.

    Fir maine apni ungli mummy ki chut mein daal di. Aur unki chut ko chaat te hue. Main ungli ander bahar karne laga. Mummy moan kar rahi thi. Mummy ko jaldi hi charamsukh milne wala tha.

    Meri jeebh mummy ki chut par chal rahi thi. Aur meri ek ungli unki chut ke ander thi. Aur dusre hath se main unki chuchi ko masal raha tha. Ab mummy apni kamar ko idhar udhar jayada kar rahi thi.

    Aur kuch hi der baad mummy ka pani nikal gaya. Aur jaise hi unka pani nikla. Mummy ne mera hath pakad liya. Jo unki chut mein chal raha tha.

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  • First gay sex experiences story

    Hi, this is Sam from Pune. Today I’ll be sharing the story of how I lost my virginity to a stranger. I am a 6ft tall, a bit muscular guy. I love to dress up and spend time naked.

    I have always been curious about how it will feel to have sex with a guy. I often asked my girlfriend to finger my ass, and sometimes we used small items to enjoy ourselves.

    So let’s start with the story. I felt very lonely as my girlfriend had broken up with me right after college ended. Most of my friends lived in different parts of Maharashtra. So they all left for their homes after college, which made me miserable. I had no one to share what I was going through.

    One day I decided to visit my local pub to chill and distract myself from the situation I was going through. I had a couple of drinks. As you guys know, after consuming alcohol, we tend to get a bit more open and courageous.

    My mind started to wander, and the sex drive took over. At first, I was checking out all the hot girls. Alas, there weren’t any. I don’t know. Maybe my mind completely ignored them.

    My eye caught a hot guy sitting at the table next to me. He had come with 2 of his friends. I went out for a smoke, and then he also followed me and came out. I guess he wanted to smoke too. He did not have a light, so he came near me and asked me for a light.

    After that, we started to talk. He told me he was a photographer and was out with his friends. I could sense he got closer to me as time passed. His scent was inviting me towards him. Then his friends came out and said they were leaving, which just left Shiv and me.

    So to tell you all about Shiv, he is 6.3 ft tall, has a muscular body, no beard, and was packed well. The size, I will tell you later. We decided to spend the night together as it was the two of us. I told him about my breakup and how I was feeling. He listened to and talked to me, making me feel way better.

    The time just flew by. The manager came and told us that the bar would close in 5 minutes, so please leave. We paid our bill. He asked me if I used Grindr while going to the car park. I was shocked to the core. My legs just felt numb.

    Because I had just started to use Grindr (a gay dating app ), I did not know what to say. I just nodded my head yes. It brought a smile to his face, and he said, “Don’t freak out, but I’m bisexual too.”

    I took a long breath and asked him, “Have you had any gay experience?” He said, “Yes, 2-3 times, but nothing sexual. Just went on dates.” Then he asked me about my experience. I said, “I haven’t gone out with any guy. I just talked to them on Grindr.”

    So now the fun part begins. He asked me if I wanted a lift to get home. I instantly said yes. While going toward his car, he told me that I looked cute. I blushed and said, “Thanks. You look hot too.” We sat in his car, and I noticed that he had a hard-on.

    I asked him, “Your soldier is up. Are you horny ?”  He said, “A cute guy like you is sitting beside me. How I will not get horny!” I just blushed and laughed. With some courage, I kept my hand on his thigh. He looked at me, supersizing. He said, “Someone is being naughty.”

    I started rubbing his thighs and lightly touching his dick. He just kept on driving. I saw that we were going on the Lonavla highway and got a bit suspicious about where is he taking me.

    Then out of nowhere, he put his hand in my T-shirt and pinched my nipples and started pressing my man boobs. I let out a moan. He took that as a green signal and kept pinching my nipples. It was a very different feeling.

    Very courageously, I held his dick. It was hard as a rock. I could feel it kept massaging it and then zipped down his pants. He stopped the car and said, “What are you doing? What if anyone sees us? We might get in trouble.”

    I just put my hand inside his underwear and took out his dick. It was so fucking huge, almost 8 inches long and 3 inches wide. I said to him, “Just keep driving,” and I started giving him a handjob. He was moaning.

    I was afraid that we might get into an accident. I don’t know what got into my head, or maybe the hornyness took over me. I took his dick in my mouth. At first, I was like, ‘Yuck, why is it salty and sticky?’ The smell kept me there, and I went ahead to blow him properly.

    I looked up to see his reaction. That fucker closed his eyes. I returned to the seat and told him, “Are you crazy? You could have told me na that it’s too much, don’t do it.”

    He replied, “I was in too much pleasure. No one has sucked my dick while I was driving.” He then stopped the car in a deserted area. I made sure that no one was near us and went straight to his dick.

    At first, my teeth kept hitting this tip which made him uneasy. After 2-3 minutes, I didn’t use any teeth and swirled my tongue around his dick. This continued for 10 minutes. My mouth was getting sore from all the blowjobs.

    He said, “I’m almost there, yes, yes!”  I quickly removed my mouth and switched to the handjob. I took some tissues, but it was all in vain. He cum so much and so quickly. Some drops fell on me, and the rest was in my hand.

    I quickly washed it out as I felt a bit disgusted. I heard a noise like someone was knocking on the window!

    That’s it for now, guys. I’ll post what happened in the next story. Hope you all liked my first experience with gay sex.

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  • Double Crossed – Part 1

    Hi dear readers. My name is Prashant. I’m 25 years old. This is a true story that took place in my life when I was 19 years old. I’m a handsome guy of average build and medium height. I have an average cock size of 5 inches.

    My family consisted of me, my father, my mother and my small brother. My father worked overseas in Dubai. He used to come once a year for about one month for vacation. Working in Dubai was very lucrative, which helped us to live with ease. My small brother was 12 years old when this incident took place.

    The main character of the story is my mother. Her name is Chandni. She is a very fair complexion woman. She was a very sexy woman with the right amount of fat in only the right place. Her boobs were 38 size, which was very meaty and tender.

    Whenever she wears a saree, salwar kameez, or churidar, the heaviness of her boobs could be so visible as they were so full. She has a flat tummy and a 38-size waist. Due to her short height, her ass appeared very round and always popped out on her dresses.

    She always wears sarees, salwar kameez or churidar. But she would always wear silky nighties just above her knee at night. Dad used to bring a lot of such nighties for her annually. Her assets would appear so visible and sexy. Dad loved to fuck her with that. At that moment, she was 40 years old.

    At 19, I was filled with so many naughty desires and temptations. My best friend Salim and I were very popular in college. We used to tease many girls like perverts but never could score anyone. Heavy boobs and swinging ass was our weakness. We both had the same taste in women and their assets.

    As Salim was from a poor family, he used to stay at my place every night to watch porn and read stories. Salim’s cock was a lot bigger than mine. His cock was about 8 inches and very thick.

    I remember the first time I felt ashamed to remove my cock in front of him to shag off. But with the flow of time, I adapted.

    One day we came across stories of aunties, milf and moms. Soon enough, our taste changed into aunties with big boobs. But the more we kept masturbating without failing to score any aunty. Our desperation kept increasing.

    One night after shagging off, I went to the kitchen to drink some milk before sleeping. While walking through the corridor, I heard voices in my mom’s room. I thought I might sneak on her to see if everything was fine. I opened the door slightly and was shocked.

    My mom was on a video call with my dad, and her boobs were out of her nighty. They were video sex chatting. Immediately my mom pulled up her nighty and cut the call. I just apologized to mom and ran back to my room.

    On my bed, this scene kept appearing in my mind. I was disturbed by my mom’s boobs. I started to realize that they were so beautiful and tempting. I then thought she was like my new taste, aunty type. I was so hard that I masturbated that night.

    The next morning my dad called to enquire about my well-being. I knew he wanted to speak about last night’s scene. Maybe my mom was too shy to confront me with this.

    Dad: Hey, Prashant. I know you are a grown boy now, and you understand everything. Whatever you saw yesterday is a normal thing. Your mom was talking to me on a video call. And as we are so far from each other, we miss out on satisfying our needs. Hence we have to do it via video call. Please don’t think wrong of your mom.

    Me: Hey, dad. I was the one who should have knocked before entering. Please forgive me, dad.

    Both son and dad settled the matter easily. But I had already started to lust for my mom so much that this scene stuck in my mind. What dad said gave me more confidence that my mom lacked sex. I wanted to try my luck and thought she would be my first laid.

    The next day I couldn’t hold this secret anymore. I relate everything to Salim. He listened very attentively, and his face brightened upon hearing it all. I even told him I’m now lusting for my mom and will be attempting to fuck her soon.

    Salim: Wow, bro. You are so lucky. I wish I were in your place. Good luck. I envy you for having such a beautiful mom.

    Me: Hope my plans work, bro.

    I related all my plans to Salim, and he wished me good luck after hearing them.

    I waited for one full month after this incident and then started to unveil my plans day after day. My mom has been afraid of video sex since that day, and I could see she was frustrated. I even heard dad arguing with her on the phone, asking for video sex. But she was afraid and didn’t accept.

    Mom: My body also craves. It has been a month. But I haven’t since that day. I have a fear in me. Please understand me.

    Dad: But I’m also deprived, Chandni. As you know, I will be back in only 3 months. I can’t wait for this.

    Mom: You can watch films and do your thing. I will wait for you to come back.

    Dad didn’t argue further, but I had heard everything.

    I bought a new sim and started texting mom, pretending to be a wholesale bra and panty seller. As I was already aware of my mom’s taste, I downloaded a lace-type of sexy panty and bra and sent it to her. I knew mom would buy this to please dad when he was back.

    Me: Hello. Please see the catalog. All types of sexy women’s innerwear. You can choose and send us your size, pay by Paytm, and we will post your products.

    Mom: How will I know you are a legit company? Nowadays, there are many thieves.

    Me: Okay, mam, choose any set from this catalog, we will send it to you, and then you pay later. But, mam, these are pure European products, and the size isn’t the same as in India.

    Mom: So, how will I guess the size?

    Me: Okay, mam, as we have just opened this company and you are our first client, once you select 1 set, we will post you different sizes of the same set. You try it and then post back the others to us.

    Mom: Okay, sounds okay. I like the red one. Please send it.

    Me: Okay, mam. We will send it.

    I was confident that my mom was falling into the trap I laid for her. Soon enough, after 3 days, she received her parcels. It was bought in India, but I purposely cut the size tag and posted 3 different sizes. She tried and finally got what she liked. She texted immediately.

    Mom: Hello. Received the parcel. They are very good quality. I love it. Thank you very much for the gift. I will post back the other two. Now I can trust you, and I want some more.

    Me: Okay, mam. We are happy when our clients are happy. Please choose and let us know.

    Mom: Okay, give me the green and black one.

    Me: Mam, what size did you try?

    Mom: There was no tag on it.

    Me: Okay, mam, but it is easier this time as now you have a sample. You can wear it and click pictures and send them to us. We will immediately know which size you are.

    Mom: But I can’t send my pictures in underwear just like that. It’s not safe.

    Me: Mam, we are a reputable company. We have many such ladies’ clients. These photos are only for knowing the size and are deleted immediately, just like we trusted you to send us the sample. Trust us also, mam.

    Mom: Okay, I’ll trust you and send it.

    In 30 minutes, I received the most precious pictures of my beautiful sexy mom. She sent me 2 selfies of her in the red lace bra and panty. She had her mangalsutra and sindoor on her forehead. She was a sex bomb. I masturbated 3 times looking at the pictures.

    The next day as it was the weekend, Salim came to stay as usual. As he was my best friend, I told him everything. He was so eager to see the photos. I showed him, and he also masturbated on that. He was telling me how lucky I was. He was sure I would fuck her soon. So was I. He begged me to send him the photo.

    Salim: Prashant, you will be lucky to fuck your mom soon. Please let me only have the pictures so that I can masturbate.

    Finally, after pleading, I thought he was my best friend, so I shared it with him. But in return, I asked Salim to be my model for some boxers. This was my second plan. After sharing the plan with Salim, he agreed.

    The next day I texted my mom as the wholesaler.

    Me: Hello, mam, we just received a new sexy boxer for men from Europe. We have some models. If you are interested, please let us know.

    Immediately sent Salim’s close-up boxers photos without showing his complete body. I knew if I had clicked my photo, my mom would know it was me. That’s why I cunningly asked Salim to be my model.

    Once my mom received those images replied with a shy smiley emoji. I knew that mom was hungry for sex. I knew the photos of a man in very transparent white boxers would make her wet.

    Mom: Wow, they are nice. Please send me the transparent white one. BTW your model pictures are great. Send more pictures if you have them. I’ll choose more.

    She obviously said this because Salim’s cock was enormous. And in the transparent boxer, any sex-craving woman would be leaking.

    Me: Thank you, mam. We will send you more. Enjoy the model’s photo.

    I placed a winked smiley. Mom replied with Smiley with a star’s eye. And one which had the tongue out. I knew mom would be waiting for the right moment to masturbate. I just needed to watch her.

    The next day I showed the message to Salim. And he was so happy that my mom liked his pictures. But he again surprised me by asking me for his pictures. I thought he was mad, but I sent him.

    The next day mom went to the bathroom with her phone. I immediately sensed some important actions would take place. I went to the back window and peeped into the bathroom. Mom was fingering herself while looking at Salim’s pictures.

    I knew everything was going as per my plan. But I knew I shouldn’t let her satisfy herself through fingering. I had to prevent her at all costs. I quickly hurried inside the house and knocked on the bathroom door.

    Hearing the knock on the door, she had to stop her fingering and finish her bathing immediately. She still had that fear of the last time. Hence she didn’t take any risks.

    Mom: Prashant, what happened? You just knocked on the bathroom door?

    Me: It’s okay, mom. I was searching for some books. But luckily I found them. Sorry to disturb you, mom.

    I could see the disappointment and frustration on my mom’s face. But I know I will soon conquer her pussy and give her satisfaction. I related the incident to Salim during the day. He was so excited.

    Salim: You are the perfect master planner. From my perspective, your mom is already begging for a cock to fill her pussy.

    Me: Yes, I know, my friend. I need to set up one last trap, and then I’ll fuck her brains out. I hope that I succeed.

    Salim was so eager to know what more plan I devised. He was taking so much pleasure in me telling those details.

    Salim: What more plans do you have?

    Me: I intend to print some Indian sex stories, compile them into a small booklet, and leave them in my room. I will then tell her that I’m going to stay at your place for two days, which will be a lie. I’ll give her some space during the day. When I come early, she won’t be expecting me. I’ll catch her red-handed.

    Salim: Brilliant, bro. Your plan will nail it. So you mean to stay at my place for the whole day?

    Me: Yes, I’ll give her the whole day. It will be enough space for her to read the stories and start to feel horny and masturbate.

    Salim: okay, bro. I’ll inform my mom that you will be staying for the day. I have to go with dad to help him with work that day. But do tell me what happened later.

    Me: Thanks, bro.

    Per the plan, I printed the stories, stapled them, and placed them all on my computer table. I then informed mom that I would stay at Salim’s house for two days and left. It was the longest day of my life. But to make my plan work, I had to be patient and let it sink in. After each hour, I kept staring at the clock.

    After being so patient for the whole day, it was now 8 hours since I left home. It was approximately 6 pm. I returned home and went straight into my room to see that the story booklet was still on the computer table. I was so disappointed and wanted to cry that my mom didn’t even notice it.

    I thought maybe I should go and take a look at my mom to see where she was. I went to her room, and she slept soundly like a beautiful princess. She looked so peaceful and sexy while sleeping. She looked tired and was snoring.

    I wanted to take advantage of the situation. Maybe she would be hungry if I started some foreplay with her sleep. It was a risk I thought I should take. I went back to my room to change into a short vest so that it could be easier.

    I was on the way to leave my room to head to mom’s room for the final attack. I noticed something unusual. The story booklet on the table had the first page torn at the bottom. It wasn’t like this when I left this. Hence, my mom must have read it and placed it back.

    I remember that I placed cameras in my room and my mom’s room on purpose. This was in case I missed my mom’s action. I could use this to blackmail her. It was the latest hidden camera which had a built-in voice recorder.

    I quickly switched on my laptop and entered the cloud storage where the video was recorded. In the video, my mom entered my room and swept the floor. When she arrived near the table, she noticed the booklet. She started reading it.

    Chandni: Oh my god. What is this? What is this boy reading?

    She kept reading this, and soon, she enjoyed the stories. She started pressing her boobs over her saree and started moaning. She continued until she slid her hands inside her petticoat and started fingering herself.

    She started moaning slowly when suddenly the door opened on her. She was shocked. Her hand was in the wrong place. She was caught red-handed.

    If you like my stories, ladies can contact me at [email protected]. You can even read my story about my best friend and my traditional mom.

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  • Teenager Explores Maid’s Daughter’s Pussy – Part 1

    Hey all, let me introduce myself. I am Black (name changed), and I am 25 years old, with a good body (gym freak) and with the manhood to satisfy women with unsatisfied needs. I am working as a freelance engineer and I am from Tamil Nadu. I have got the charm to attract women from a young age.

    From a young age, I was fond of sex and I like all types of women and girls. As the saying goes, “RIPED AT A VERY YOUNG AGE”, I was dragged into the life of sex at a young age. And as I was growing, the intensity to have sex also grew in me with a raging fire. Since then, I’ve encountered incidents at various stages of my life until now.

    I’ve been using www.indiansexstories3.com for a very long time of around 8 years. Now, let me introduce you to my world of sex.

    This is the first story penned by me here, and I’ll try to post all the stories. So, get ready and bookmark my name for more real stories.

    Let’s get into the story. This is the story of me and my maid’s daughter. About my family, there is my mother, brother, and me. I lost my dad at a very young age (10 years).

    My mom is a government employee. So, most of the time she remains in the office and my brother is in the hostel. Now you know, being a single person I am mostly at the home alone.

    Let me introduce you to the star of the story. Her name is Mathi. She has dusky skin with average height and an ample amount of flesh at the right places with a chubby tummy. Her skin is smooth like butter and her fragrance (sweat mixed with talcum) brings instant boner.

    I was 18+ years old when this happened. I had a friend who was elder than me (19 years old) and taught me to masturbate. He used to come to my home in the evening because our moms were friends. We used to play hide and seek with young guys and girls in my street as there was no other entertainment available despite we were adults.

    One evening in the summer holidays which was a new moon, the streets were darker even in the street lights. I and my friend used to hide in the same place. That day my maid’s daughter Mathi (she was elder than me and my friend) came with us and we hid in a place that couldn’t be found easily. And it was tightly packed by us.

    Mathi was lying on the wall, facing her boobs and my friend was standing behind her. I was standing side to Mathi and watching. That time, when I saw my friend, he was touching Mathi’s assets and enjoying them.

    Until then, I didn’t have any sexual intentions about her. I was in the mood for playing and so, I hadn’t reacted much. She too didn’t react.

    Around 7 pm, the street was too dark and we came to the end of the play session. We were back in our respective homes. At the night, I was thinking about the incidents and I had an instant boner! As I was sleeping with my mom, I hadn’t done anything and just went back to sleep.

    The next day was a Sunday and my mom was at home. When I woke up, our servant’s daughter Mathi was in my room helping my mother with some chores.

    I had a habit of sleeping with my inner only. I was watching her from the bed and Mathi was sitting in the squad position. Her ass was clearly visible to me and her panty lines were too visible and I had an instant boner again. Suddenly, she turned her head to see whether I was still sleeping or not. I quickly closed my eyes and faked sleep.

    Then they finished the work and were about to leave the room. Mathi pinched my cheeks to wake up me because it was around 9’o clock in the morning. When she pinched me, I dragged her near me and bit her on the left side of the shoulder. I have the habit of biting the person who is close to me. And then she showed the bite mark and laughed.

    My mother was shouting at me, to get out of the bed and have breakfast after brushing.

    Mathi usually stays at my home on Sundays. As we have a bigger TV set with a DVD player, we watch a new movie on Sundays. In the afternoon, my mother played a movie. But I had another plan to check the assets of my maid’s daughter.

    My mother and Mathi were watching the movie. Mathi and me lying sideways on the floor. I was lying behind my mom and Mathi. Everyone was watching the movie and I was lying behind and trying to check out Mathi’s figure. I slowly placed my hand around her waist. She was wearing a churidar which had an opening from the side and it was showing the vest and end of the pant.

    Slowly, I moved my hand further and looked around. When I was about to move near her crotch, my maid’s daughter suddenly held my hand and placed it back on her waist (usually women have the instincts).

    My heart skipped a beat. And now I was forcing my right hand inside the back side of her pant. She tried to resist that time, but she never turned her head to watch, I don’t know why.

    After some time, she moved her right leg slightly and my hand with a little force moved inside my maid’s daughter’s pants. Then I started to circle her left ass cheek over her panty with my right hand for some time. And then I moved my hand to the front side and she held my hand again. This time, I forced my hand to move further to the crotch. She had hair over pussy area, which was rough over the panty.

    Now her resistance reduced and due to my hands inside her pants, the knot of her pant loosened and I could move my hands freely. Still, I looked around to see whether anyone was watching us or not.

    When I lifted my head to see her reactions, her eyes were closed halfway! That was my opportunity, I thought. I placed my hand fully to my elbow to her pants and brought my hand to the bottom of her ass. I touched her panty and it was all wet by then (I had fear of being seen by others or what if she shout). But I didn’t have a boner, by touching her panty. It was her precum oozing out from her pussy.

    Then I dragged out my hand suddenly and smelled it. It gave an instant blood rush to my rod. It was standing like a pole inside my shorts. And I was introduced to a new kind of fragrance!

    Again, I placed my hand inside. This time, it went easily without any force, not just into her pants, but into her panty. The maid’s daughter lifted her head and looked around, she was enjoying my touch.

    Now, inside her panty, I was moving my hand to her pubic hair. It was thick and I was playing with it for some time. While moving forward, she held my hand again and looked into my eyes. I saw the lust and her half-closed eyes. So I moved my hand back to my servant’s daughter’s ass and enjoyed it.

    In the meantime, the movie was about to end. So, for one last time, I put my hand inside the ass crack and touched her pussy lightly. Then I took my hand out.

    My fingers were fully covered with her precum juice. I smelled my fingers and put them inside my mouth without any thought. After the movie was over, they were about to switch on the light. I acted like I was sleeping, so they left me like that. Then I slightly opened my eyes and she was not there.

    ***

    This is the end of part 1 of this series. And one or two more parts are remaining.

    In the next episode, I’ll tell you how I fingered my maid’s daughter’s pussy during a sleepover.

    This is not a fictional story. This is a real incident that changed my life and helped me to get more women in my life. There is another series about how I ended up fucking Mathi’s younger sister Indu.

    Stay tuned and drop your feedback. And for any query drop your mail at [email protected]

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  • Pados Ki Aunty Ko Seduce Karke Choda – Part 2

    Thank you for your response. A piece of advice for new readers, please read part 1 before reading this, if you want to understand the whole story.

    A quick intro:

    My name is Mr. X (name changed). I am a Sardar aged 23. I am 5’11” tall with a dick size of 5.8 Inches (an average size, that almost all men in India have, and also not lying about the length of my dick, like others, generally do.)

    One request to all male readers, please don’t ask me for her actual identity. Kindly respect their privacy. Okay, let’s get back to the story.

    Happy masturbating and fucking fellas. Now, coming to the story.

    Fir maine unko ok bola aur I Love You ka message karke sone ke liye chala gaya.

    Uske baad main 2 din tak unke message ki wait karta raha, par unka koi message nahi aaya. To mujhe laga ki wo nahi maanegi ya fir unka mann badal gaya hai.

    Maine teesre din unhe “Hello” bheja WhatsApp pe, lekin tabh bhi unka koi reply nahi aaya. To maine umeed karni chhodh di. Mujhe lagne laga ki shayad wo darti thi, ya fir shayad age difference ki wajah se hoga aisa. Aur pata nahi aise kitne hi sawaal mere mann mein uth rahe the.

    Par tabhi us raat mujhe unka message aaya-

    Aunty: Theek hai, mujhe manzoor hai. Magar….

    Me: Magar kya aunty?

    Aunty: Magar meri kuch shartein hai.

    Me: Ok, batao kya hai wo shartein?

    Aunty: Pehli- hamare beech koi relation hai, iske baare mein tum kisi se baat nahi karoge, apne doston se bhi nahi. Bilkul secret relationship hoga.

    Me: Ok done, Aur koi hai?

    Aunty: Abhi to bahut hai.

    Aunty: Doosri- Kabhi bhi mere ghar pe sex nahi karenge. Hamesha locality se baahar hi karenge. Teesri- Tum meri beti ko pataane ki koshish nahi karoge.

    Me: Done.

    (Waise bhi mera unki beti mein koi interest nahi tha, kyunki wo aunty ki tarah Sundar aur gori nahi thi. Ulta wo bahut saawli thi, kyunki wo apne father pe gayi thi, jo ki bahut saawle the. Aur ye aunty ne mujhe baad mein bataya.)

    Aunty: Last- Tum mujhe logon ke saamne aunty bulaoge, par personally jab mere sath hoge, tab jaanu bulaoge.

    Aunty: Bolo, manzoor hai?

    Me: Arre baap re, itni shartein?

    Aunty: Ha bolo, koi problem hai?

    Me: Nahi to, aapke liye to sab manzoor hai aunty.

    Aunty: Abhi kya bola?

    Me: Sorry-sorry, jaanu.

    Aunty: Ab theek hai.

    Me: To ab aage kya? Bas phone pe hi baatein karte rahenge, ya kuch action bhi karenge?

    Aunty: Bade utaavle ho rahe ho.

    Me: Kya kare, khoon hai hi itna garam.

    Aunty: Acha ji.

    Me: Hanji.

    Aunty: Acha, ab baat suno.

    Agle Wednesday ko subha 10 baje hotel ‘Radison’ pahunch jana. Maine hamare liye waha ek room book kiya hua hai.

    Me: Arre waah, aap to mere se bhi utaavle nikle. Pehle hi saari planning kari baithe ho.

    Aunty: Haa, Acha ab kal time pe aa jana.

    Me: Ji huzoor.

    Me: Acha, to condom batao konse flavor ke lekar aau.

    Aunty: Condom ki zaroorat nahi padegi.

    Mere periods band ho chuke hai, to isliye main pregnant nahi ho sakti.

    Me: Oh acha, theek hai.

    Aunty: Acha chalo ab next Wednesday ko milte hai, goodnight.

    Me: Goodnight jaanu.

    Uske baad main budhwar ka intezaar karne laga. Mere se to aur wait nahi ho paa rahi thi. Fir budhwar ka din aaya. Main subha 9 baje apne ghar se nikla. Maine ghar pe bol diya ki aaj college mein doston ne party rakhi hai, to isliye main late hi aaunga aaj.

    Fir main seedha hotel ke liye nikal gaya. Room ki details unhone mujhe pehle hi send kar di thi. Maine room ke baahar jaa kar knock kiya, to unhone room ka door open kiya, aur main andar chala gaya.

    Room ka darwaza band karne ke baad maine dhyan se unhe dekha. Unhone red color ki saree pehni thi, aur uske sath cherry color ki lipstick lagayi hui thi. Usme wo ek sex goddess lag rahi thi. Fir maine unhe kamar se pakad kar apni taraf kheencha aur hontho pe kiss karni shuru kar di.

    Takreeban 5 minute tak hum yu hi lip-lock karte rahe. Iske sath hi main unke boobs ko saree ke blouse ke upar se daba raha tha. Unki saanse dheere-dheere tez ho rahi thi, aur wo moan bhi karne lagi thi.

    Fir maine unko bed pe litaya, aur unki saari ke pallu ko hata diya. Uske baad maine unke blouse ko open kiya, to dekha ki unhone bra nahi pehni hui thi. Fir main ek bhookhe sher ki tarah un par toot pada.

    Kabhi main unke ek boob ko choosta, aur doosre ko zor se dabata, aur kabhi doosre ko choosta aur pehle ko dabata. Main unke nipples ko zor se masal raha tha, to unhone mujhe aaram se karne ko bola. Kyunki unhe dard ho raha tha.

    Par maine unki ek na suni, aur ulta unke boobs pe kaatna shuru kar diya. 10 minute ke baad unke white boobs ek-dum laal ho gaye the, aur unke boobs pe jagah-jagah bites ke nishaan pad gaye the. Maine unki taraf dekha to unhone apni aankhen band karke rakhi thi.

    Fir main unke boobs se kiss karta hua neeche ko aaya, aur unki navel(nabhi) ke andar apni middle finger daal kar sehlane laga. Aunty pleasure mein “aah, hmmm” karne lagi.

    Uske baad maine unki saree utaar di, aur wo ab sirf apni panty mein thi. Maine panty ke upar se unki chut ko chhua. Unki panty unke paani se poori tarah geeli ho chuki thi. Maine ek jhatke mein unki panty utaar di. Par maine unki chut ki chhua tak nahi.

    Fir main unke pairon pe kiss karne laga, aur aise hi kiss karte-karte unki thighs tak pahunch gaya. Maine ek baar unki chut pe kiss ki, aur dobara se unki thighs ko kiss karne laga. Main aisa unko tease karne ke liye kar raha tha.

    Tabhi aunty ne mera sir pakad ke apni chut pe rakh diya. To maine bhi apni ek finger unki chut mein dali, aur unki chut ko sehlane laga. Fir maine ek aur ungli uski chut mein dali, aur doosri ungli uski chut mein jaate hi wo pleasure ke maare machal uthi.

    Fir maine unki chut ko chaatna shuru kiya. Pehle to mujhe bada ajeeb laga, kyunki mera pehli baar tha aur unki chut se halki gandh bhi aa rahi thi. Par fir maine himmat karke apni zubaan uski chut ke andar daal di, aur apni zubaan ko uski chut mein gol-gol ghumane laga.

    Aisa karte hi thodi der baad aunty jhad gayi, aur usne apna saara paani mere muh pe nikaal diya. Kuch to usme se maine pee liya, aur baaki ka bed pe gir gaya. Uske baad maine aunty ko kiss kiya, aur unko unki chut se nikla paani taste karwaya.

    Fir main aunty ke bagal mein let gaya. Ab aunty ne mere saare kapde utaar diye, aur mere lund ko apne hath mein lekar sehlane lagi. To maine unko apna lund muh mein lene ke liye kaha.

    Pehle to unhone mana kar diya, aur boli ki unhone to apne pati ko bhi kabhi blowjob nahi di. Par mere baar-baar kehne pe unhone mera lund apne muh mein le liya, aur dheere-dheere usko choosne lagi.

    Fir maine bhi dhakke maarne shuru kiye, aur mera lund poora unke muh ke andar ghus gaya. Isse unko saans lene mein dikkat hone lagi, magar maine unki ek na suni.

    10 minute blowjob dene ke baad main unke muh mein hi jhad gaya. Unhone mera poora paani apne muh se nikaal diya, aur jaldi se jaa kar apna muh paani se saaf kiya.

    Jaise hi wo bathroom se apna muh saaf karke aayi, to maine firse unki chut ko chaatna shuru kar diya, taaki unki chut ache se geeli ho jaye.

    Fir maine apne se lund unki chut ko ragadna shuru kiya. Isse wo uttejit hone lagi, aur mujhe kehne lagi-

    Aunty: Ab aur intezaar nahi hota, please jaldi se andar dalo.

    To maine ek jhatke ke sath apna lund unki chut ke andar dala. Kasam se unki chut bahut zyada tight thi. Maano maine kisi virgin ladki ki chut mein lund dala ho. Sirf aadha lund hi unki chut mein gaya.

    Mujhe thoda dard bhi hua. Maine lund baahar nikaal kar firse poora zor laga kar apna lund unki chut mein dala. Is baar mera poora lund unki chut mein chala gaya. Par iske sath hi unko bahut dard hua, aur unki cheekh bhi nikal gayi.

    To maine unke muh ko apne hatho se band kar diya, taaki unki awaaz baahar na jaye. Unki aankhon se aansu bhi nikal aaye the. Fir thodi der baad maine dheere-dheere apna lund unki chut mein aage-peeche karna shuru kiya. Unka dard bhi khatam ho gaya tha, aur unko ab maza aane laga tha.

    Uske baad unhone mujhe aur tez chodne ko kaha. To maine apni speed badhayi. Fir maine apni position missionary se change karke doggy-style mein ki, aur unko peeche se chodne laga.

    Achaanak maine unki gaand mein ek ungli ghusa di. To unki firse cheekh nikal gayi. Ab main apne lund se unki chut chod raha tha, aur apni ungli se unki gaand.

    Takreeban 15 minute ke baad main unke andar hi jhadh gaya. Fir main unke upar hi let gaya. Mera lund abhi bhi unki chut mein hi tha. Fir wo meri taraf ghoomi, aur mujhe kiss karne lagi. Isse mera lund firse khada hone laga.

    Par is baar unhone mujhe rok diya, kyunki unki chut mein thoda dard ho raha tha. Kyunki lag-bhag 20 saal ke baad unki chut mein lund gaya tha. Fir main aise hi unke boobs pe apna sar rakh ke so gaya.

    Mera lund abhi bhi unki chut mein hi tha, jo dheere-dheere baahar aa raha tha. Takreeban 1 ghante baad main utha. Wo abhi bhi so rahi thi. Unhe dekh kar mera lund firse khada ho gaya. To maine dheere se apna lund unki chut mein dala, aur aage-peeche karne laga.

    To isse unki aankh khul gayi. Wo mujhe dekh kar muskurayi, aur mujhe kiss karne lagi. Fir wo boli-

    Aunty: Is chhote chetan ka kuch karna hoga, badi jaldi khada ho jata hai ye.

    Me: Kya karu, main to control kar leta hu, par isko kon samjhaye.

    Aur firse maine unhe missionary position mein chodna shuru kar diya, and again I fucked her brains out.

    Us din hamne 3 baar sex kiya. Fir jaane se pehle unhone mujhe ek envelope diya. Maine usko khola, to usme 15000 rupay the. Maine unhe poocha ki ye kya hai. To unhone bola ki ye mera inaam hai unhe satisfaction dene ke liya.

    Maine unhe wo paise wapas karne ki koshish ki, par unhone ne zid karke mujhe wo paise de diye, aur ye kaha ki isse hamare pyar ka token samajh kar rakh lu.

    Uske baad hum har hafte 2-3 din sex kiya karte the.

    Hum kabhi shopping malls to kabhi public toilets, kabhi car mein to kabhi raat ko khule aasman ke neeche sex karte the. Meri sex life kaafi achi chal rahi thi, par unfortunately unki job transfer Delhi ho gayi aur unhe apni nayi job ke liye Delhi jana pada.

    Uske baad dheere-dheere humara contact kam hota chala gaya. Mujhe bhi kisi reason se apna phone change karna pada, aur unka number jo mere purane waale phone mein tha, wo lost ho gaya. Aaj bhi main unke sath bitaye pal bhool nahi paya hu.

    Aapko meri ye story kaisi lagi, comment section mein zaroor batana.

    If any girl, lady, bhabhi, milf or woman in Jalandhar wants to spend some quality time with me, then you can reach me at: [email protected]

    Your identity will be kept secret and your privacy will not be revealed. Thanks to all for reading this.

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  • Holiday trip par mummy ki chudai – Part 4

    Fir main mummy ke upar aa gaya. Aur unke pet aur nabhi ko chaat te hue. Maine unki chuchi muh mein bhar li. Idhar main mummy ki chuchi chus raha tha. Aur neeche mera khada lund unki chut par dastak de raha tha.

    Mummy aapne aankho par hath rakhakar leti hui thi. Main unki chuchi ko kheech kheech ke chus raha tha. Fir maine mummy ki aankho se hath hataya. Aur hum dono ek dusre ko dekhne lage.

    Maine aankhen band karke aapne hont unke honton se mila diye. Aur unhone bhi meri gardan mein aapne hath daal diye. Main mummy ke honton ko chusne laga. Aur sath hi sath main fir se unki chut sehlane laga.

    Kuch der mummy ke honton ko chusne ke baad main uth gaya. Mera khada lund underwear ke ander se saaf dikh raha tha. Aur mera lund mummy ke muh kaafi pass tha.

    Fir maine apna underwear nikal diya. Aur mera khada lund uchal ke bahar nikal aaya. Mummy mera lund hi dekh rahi thi. Fir maine mummy ka hath pakda aur use aapne lund par rakh diya.

    Mummy ne bhi mera lund pakad liya. Fir maine mummy ke hath par hath rakhkar. Apne lund ko aage peeche karwane laga. Pehle 5 – 6 bar maine khud ke hath se aisa karwaya.

    Magar uske baad mummy khud mera lund aage peeche karne lagi. Mummy ki nazar mere lund par hi thi. Woh use aage peeche kar rahi thi. Maine bhi mouke ka fayada uthaya.

    Aur aapni 2 ungliya mummy ki chut mein daal di. Mummy mera lund aage peeche kar rahi thi. Main unki chut ko fir se garam kar raha tha. Mummy ke hath mein aate hi lund aur jayada tight ho gaya tha.

    Aur ungli karne se mummy ki chut bhi gili ho chuki thi. Ab mujhse bhi nahi raha ja raha tha. Main fir se mummy ki taango ke beech aa gaya. Mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Fir maine thuk liya aur use aapne supade par laga liya.

    Aur bina der kiye sidha aapne lund ko mummy ki chut mein daal diya. Lund ke ander jaane mein koi pareshani nahi hui. Waise bhi mummy mera lund pehle bhi le chuki thi.

    Lund ke ander jaate hi mummy ne aankhe band kar li. Main unke upar jhukkar dhakke lagane laga. Mere har dhakke mein mummy ki chuchiya upar neeche ho rahi thi. Mummy bhi aapni naak ko sikod rahi thi.

    Kuch der tak main hath tikaye dhakke lagata raha. Fir main mummy se bilkul chipak gaya. Aur dhakke lagane laga. Mummy ne bhi aapne ghutno ko mod rakha tha. Aur ab dhakke lagne se thap thap ki awaaj aa rahi thi.

    Main dhakke lagate hue. Mummy ki dono chuchiya bari bari se chus raha tha. Mummy ka bhi hath meri peeth par aa gaya tha. Mummy ab puri tarah se raazi ho gayi thi. Bas woh abhi khul ke sath nahi de rahi thi.

    Magar fir bhi maza hum dono hi le rahe the. Maine chus chus ke mummy ki chuchiya laal kar di thi. Fir main mummy ke upar se uth gaya. Mera lund mummy ki chut ke pani se pura gila ho chuka tha.

    Fir main mummy ki kamar pakad ke unhe palatne laga. Mummy bhi meri baat samaj gayi. Woh khud palat gayi. Magar tabhi main mummy se bola.

    Main – Mummy, aap aapni gaand ko thoda upar utha lo. Aur apna sir takiya par rakh lo.

    Meri baat sunte hi mummy ne theek waisa hi kiya. Mummy ki badi aur gori gaand ek dum uthke mere samne thi. Mummy ki gaand ka woh ched mujhe pagal kar raha tha aur use dekhkar. Mere muh mein pani aa raha tha.

    Agar aise gaand dekhkar bhi aap use na chaato. To lanat hai khud par. Maine mummy ki gaand ko pakda aur use faila ke chatne laga. Meri jeebh mummy ki gaand ke ched mein ghusi ja rahi thi.

    Aur mujhe unki gaand chaatne mein maza aa raha tha. Main aapni jeebh se mummy ki gaand ki chudai kar raha tha. Aur meri jeebh ki wajah se mummy ki gaand ka ched khul raha tha.

    Maine aapni ungli par thuk lagaya aur use halke se mummy ki gaand mein daal diya. mummy ke muh se ouch karke awaaj nikli. Aur tabhi unhone peeche mud ke dekha. Aur boli.

    Mummy – Beta, waha mat kar mujhe dard ho raha hai.

    Maine mummy ko dekhkar smile kiya. Aur ek bar fir se unki gaand ko chatne laga. Kuch der gaand chatne ke baad maine fir se apna lund chut mein daal diya. Mummy ki gaand pakad ke chudai karne laga.

    Kamre mein thap thap ki awaaj gunj rahi thi. Ab mummy ke muh se bhi moaning ki awaaj nikal rahi thi. Fir maine chudai karte hue. Mummy ki dono chuchiya pakad li. Aur dhakke lagate hue unki dono chuchiyo ko masalne laga.

    Kuch der dhakke lagane ke baad maine apna lund nikal liya. Mummy ko sidha kar diya. Fir se unki chut mein lund daal diya. Fir maine mummy ko aapni baho mein utha liya.

    Aur khud aapni peeth ki taraf gir gaya. Isse mummy mere lund par bethe bethe mere upar aa gayi. Ab mein neeche leta tha. Mummy mere lund par bethi thi. Fir maine mummy ki gaand par hath rakha.

    Aur unki gaand ko pakad ke aage peeche karne laga. Mummy ko aise aapne lund par betha dekhkar bohut maza aa raha tha. Mummy ke pass bhi pakadne ke liye kuch nahi tha.

    Isiliye unhone aapne dono hath mere pet par rakh liye. Main unki gaand ko pakad ke aapne lund par maar raha tha. Kuch der main aisa karta raha. Fir maine dekha mummy khud aapni gaand mere lund par maar rahi thi.

    Ye dekhkar maine apna hath hata liya. Mummy ki dono chuchiya pakad li. Main mummy ki dono chuchiya masalne laga. Mummy khud aapni kamar mere lund par chalane lagi.

    Fir maine mummy ko pakad ke aapne upar jhuka liya. Aur hum dono ke nange badan aapas mein chipak gaye. Fir main aur mummy ek dusre ke honton ko chusne lage. Main neeche se aapni kamar utha utha ke dhakke lagane laga.

    Mummy aur main ek dusre mein kho gaye the. Ab mummy bhi khul ke mere honton ko chus rahi thi. Shayad chudai ke nashe ne unhe bhi sab kuch bhula diya tha. Woh puri tarah se mera sath de rahi thi.

    Mummy aapni kamar aache se chala rahi thi. Fir eka ek woh aapni kamar tej tej chalane lagi. Aur kuch der baad woh mujhse chipak gayi. Mummy ki tej aur garam saanse mein mehsus kar raha tha.

    Maine lund dale dale hi mummy ko utha liya. Aur unhe fir se peeth ke bal lita diya. Mera lund bohut gila ho chuka tha. Kyuki mummy aapni chut ka pani nikal chuki thi. Fir main bhi dhakke lagane laga.

    Aur kuch hi der mein mera bhi pani nikalne hi wala tha. Jaise hi mera pani nikalne laga. Maine apna lund nikal liya. Aur sara pani mummy ke pet aur unki chuchiyo par nikal diya.

    Main wahi bethe bethe haaf raha tha. Mummy lete lete haaf rahi thi. Fir maine pass padi aapni baniyan uthayi. Aur usse mummy ka pet aur chuchiya saaf kar di. Fir main mummy ke bagal mein aake let gaya.

    Aur unke side se chipak gaya. Mummy ki chuchi side mein latak rahi thi. To maine use muh mein le liya aur chusne laga. Mummy aapni aankho par hath rakhkar leti hui thi. Maine mummy ka hath aankho se hataya.

    To mummy meri taraf dekhne lagi.

    Main – Kya hua mummy aap itni gumsum kyu ho?

    Mummy – Beta, jo humne kiya hai. Woh sahi nahi hai. Mujhe bohut ajeeb lag raha hai.

    Main – Mummy, bas ek bar ye bata do. Jo pyaar humne abhi abhi kiya hai. Kya woh aapko aacha laga ya nahi. Bas ye batao.

    Mummy – Ha beta aacha to laga. Magar hamara rishta maa bete ka hai. Aur usmein aisa nahi hota hai.

    Main – Mummy, main aapse bohut pyaar karta hu. Aur sirf iske liye nahi, ki mujhe aapke sath sex karna hai. Main waise bhi aapse pyaar karta hu. Aur agar iske beech hame kuch khusi ke pal milte hai. To ismein galat kya hai?

    Mummy meri aankho mein dekhne lagi. Maine unke maathe ko chum liya.

    Main – Waise mummy chor tabhi chor kehlata hai. Jab uski chori pakdi jati hai. Aur waise bhi hamare mamle mein to chor bhi ghar ka hai. Woh loot bhi ghar ka khajana hi raha hai.

    Mummy meri baat sunke hasne lagi. Aur unhe hasta dekhkar main bhi hasne laga. Fir mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, main tujhe ek baat pucho tu sach sach batayega.

    Main – Ha mummy jo puchna hai puch lo.

    Mummy – Beta, duniya mein bohut sundar sundar ladkiya hai. Tere aas pass bhi kafi ladkiya hogi. Magar tu mere sath hi kyu aisa karna chahta tha.

    Main – Mummy, sach kahu to maine bhi kabhi nahi socha tha ki main aapke sath sex kar paunga. Maine pehle kabhi aapko aisi nazar se dekha bhi nahi tha. Magar ek din maine aapko kapde badalte dekha tha.

    Us din pehli bar maine aapko bina kapdo ke dekha tha. Waise to mujhe sharam aani chahiye thi. Magar us din main aapko bete ki tarah nahi, balki ek mard ki tarah dekh raha tha.

    Us din ke baad se main har roj aapko dekhta tha. Meri nazar har samay aap par hi hoti thi. Aur uske baad mujhe pata hi nahi chala ki kab main aapko pyaar karne laga. Bas aapse kehne ki himmat nahi thi.

    Kyuki ye rishta itna bhi asan nahi hai. Magar jab hum log ghumne gaye. To waha main aur aap akele the. Mujhe usse aacha mouka nahi mil sakta tha. Isiliye waha par main woh sab bhi kar betha. Jo yaha rehte main kabhi nahi kar pata.

    Mummy – Waise tujhe kaise malum chala ki tere papa ab mujhe time nahi dete hai?

    Main – Mummy, woh bas maine aise hi keh diya tha. Kyuki is umar main aake aurte akeli hi ho jati hai. Isiliye to woh bahar chakkar chala leti hai.

    Mummy – Mujhe nahi malum tha ki mera beta aurto ke bare mein itna sab kuch janta hai.

    Main – Mummy, aurto ka to nahi pata. Magar aapni mummy ke bare mein sab janta hu. Waise mummy ab aap mujhe pyaar karne se rokogi to nahi.

    Mummy – Jab maine tujhe roka tha. To kya tu ruk gaya tha? To ab kya rok paungi.

    Mummy ki baat sunke hum dono hasne lage. Fir main apna hath halke se mummy ki chut par le gaya aur use sehlane laga. Mummy waise hi lete lete mujhe dekhne lagi. Mera lund bhi baate karne se khada ho gaya tha.

    Fir maine mummy ka hath aapne lund par rakh diya. Mummy bhi mera lund sehlane lagi. Hum dono ek dusre ko garam kar rahe the. Aur tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Dekh beta ab hamare beech ye rishta bhi hai. To hame thoda sambhal ke rehna padega.

    Main – Ha mummy main samjhta hu. Main bilkul sambhal ke rahunga. Aapko bharosa nahi hai kya?

    Mummy – Tera samjhna main aache se janti hu. Waha itni bheed mein sabke hote hue bhi tu meri gaaaa….

    Mummy gaand bolte bolte ruk gayi.

    Main – Mummy, tab aap maani nahi thi. Isiliye mouka ka fayada uthake. Main aapki gaand ko daba raha tha. Magar ab to aap bhi meri ho. Aur aapki gaand bhi meri hai. Jab man karega jee bhar ke chatunga.

    Mummy – Beta, tu pagal ho gaya hai. Aur tu mere peeche kyu chaat ta hai. Woh gandi jagah hoti hai. Waha mat chaata kar.

    Main – Mummy, lagta hai papa ne kabhi aapki gaand ko nahi chaata hai. Waise sach batao jab main aapki gaand ko chaat ta hu. To aapko aacha lagta hai ya nahi.

    Mummy – Ha beta aacha lagta hai. Magar woh jagah to gandi hai na. Kahi tu ye sab woh gandi video se to nahi sikh hai.

    Main – Mummy, aap bhi woh videos dekhti ho. Mujhe to ye malum hi nahi tha.

    Mummy – Ha kabhi kabhi tere papa ke sath dekhti hu. Usi mein ye sab hota hai.

    Main – Ha mummy usi mein hota hai. Magar mujhe lagta hai. Papa ne sirf aapko woh video dikhayi hai. Kuch kiya nahi hai waisa.

    Mummy – Ha hum dono sirf dekhte hai. Magar jab tune mere peeche chaata tha. To main samaj gayi thi. Tu bhi woh gandi video dekhta hai.

    Main – Mummy, sex mein kuch ganda nahi hota hai. Balki sach kahu to main har pal aapki chut aur gaand ko chaatna chahta hu. Uska swaad mujhe duniya ka sabse aacha swaad lagta hai.

    Meri baat sunke mummy ne apna sir pakad liya. Fir main unki chut aur gaand ko chaatne laga. Mummy ki chut ka pani maine kai bar nikal diya. Fir hum dono chudai karke wahi so gaye.

    Shaam ko meri aankh khuli. To mummy bed par nahi thi. Magar main nanga hi leta hua tha. Fir main bed se utha aur kapde pehen liye. Jab main bahar aaya. To mummy kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi.

    Main sidha kitchen mein gaya. Aur unhe peeche se pakad liya. Is bar mummy bilkul bhi chocki nahi, balki unhone muskura ke kaha.

    Mummy – Uth gaya tu chal bahar chal main chai bana ke laati hu.

    Main – Mummy, chai to roj hi peeta tha. Aaj mujhe kuch aur peena hai.

    Mummy meri baat ka matlab samaj gayi. Woh hasne lagi.

    Mummy – Tera man abhi bhi nahi bhara hai kya?

    Main – Mummy, aapse to mera man kabhi bhar hi nahi sakta hai. Main hamesha aapko aise hi pyaar karunga.

    Mummy ki gardan ko chumte hue. Maine unhe sidha kar liya. Fir hum dono ek dusre ke honton ko chusne lage. Main aapne hath se mummy ki salwar ka nada kholne laga. Magar woh nada ulajh gaya.

    Mummy – Beta, aaram se tod mat dena. Ruk main kholti hu.

    Mummy ne aapne hath se nada khol diya. Fir main wahi kitchen mein mummy ki gaand aur chut chaatne laga. Mummy bhi ab khul ke maze le rahi thi. Fir maine chut aur gaand ko chaat kar unka pani nikal diya.

    Chut ka pani nikalne se mummy ek dum shaant aur khus ho jati thi. Jaise ki unka sara tension hi nikal jata tha. Fir maine khud mummy ki salwar upar ki. Mummy ne salwar pehen li.

    Fir main aur mummy chai peene lage. Mummy bilkul mere pass bethi thi.

    Mummy – Chai kaise hai beta.

    Main – Aachi hai mummy magar jo pani abhi maine piya hai. Uske aage bekar hai.

    Meri baat sunte hi mummy ne ek halka sa thappad mere gaal par laga diya. Fir mummy kaam mein lag gayi. Main apna kam karne laga. Hum dono bilkul normal ho gaye. Fir kuch der baad papa bhi aa gaye.

    Fir hum sabne khana khaya. Aur aapne aapne kamre mein chale gaye. Raat main sab bilkul shaant tha. Fir subha jab main utha to papa ja chuke the. Main sidha mummy ke pass gaya.

    Woh mexi pehne hui thi. Aur apna kamra theek kar rahi thi. Aur mujhe dekhte hi woh smile karne lagi. Main unke pass gaya. Aur unhe bed par leke gir gaya. Hum dono ek dusre ke hont chusne lage.

    Main mummy ki mexi mein hath dalne laga. Mummy ander se bilkul nangi thi. Aur mera hath unki jangho par chal raha tha. Hum dono ek dusre mein kho gaye the. Fir main mummy ke upar se uth gaya.

    Main – Mummy, main abhi gate check karke aata hu. Woh band hai ya nahi.

    Magar mummy ne mera hath pakad liya. Aur boli.

    Mummy – Beta, gate maine pehle hi aache se band kar diya hai. Tu uski chinta mat kar.

    Main – Wahh mummy matlab aapko pata tha ki subha papa ke jaate hi main aapke pass aa jaunga.

    Mummy ne kuch kaha nahi bas smile kar diya. Aur mujhe mera jawab mil gaya. Maine jaldi se mummy ki mexi nikal di. Aur khud bhi nanga ho gaya. Mera lund pehle hi tan chuka tha.

    Is bar mummy ne khud mera lund pakad liya aur use aage peeche karne lagi. Fir main bed par let gaya. Mummy ko aapne upar kheech liya. Mummy bhi mere upar aa gayi thi.

    Fir maine unhe ghuma diya. Ab mummy ki gaand aur chut mere muh par thi. Aur hum dono 69 position mein the. Maine mummy ki chut aur gaand ko chatna shuru kar diya. Mummy bhi maza aane laga.

    Mummy mera lund aage peeche kar rahi thi. Aur mera lund uchal maar raha tha. Mujhe laga mummy mera lund muh mein nahi lengi. Magar kuch hi pal beetne ke baad mujhe garma garam ahsas mila.

    Kamre mein chup chup ki awaaj aane lagi. Mummy ki garma garam jeebh mere lund par ghum rahi thi. Mummy bohut hi aache tarike se mera lund chus rahi thi. Bas main unhe dekh nahi pa raha tha.

    Fir maine mummy ko khud ke upar se hata diya. Fir main bed par khada ho gaya. Mera lund mummy ke thuk se chamak raha tha. Maine apna lund mummy ke muh ke pass kiya.

    Aur unhone bhi mera lund muh mein le liya. Mummy mera lund chusne lagi. Aur kuch hi der baad mujhe laga ki mera pani nikal jayega. Isiliye maine apna lund nikal liya. Mummy ko bhi bed par khada kar liya.

    Hum dono fir se kiss karne lage. Fir maine mummy ko bed khade khade hi jhuka diya. Mummy bed pakad ke jhuk gayi. Maine apna lund unki chut mein daal diya. Main mummy ki gaand pakad ke chudai karne laga.

    Hum dono ke bed par khade hoke chudai karne se bed pura hil raha tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, bed bohut hil raha hai. Kahi toot na jaye.

    Mummy ki baat sunke main neeche utar gaya. Mummy bhi neeche aake khud ghodi ban gayi. Maine fir se apna lund unki chut mein daal diya. Aur unki chudai karne laga.

    Mummy ki gaand ka ched mujhe fir se lalcha raha tha. Maine chudai karte hue. Mummy ki gaand ke ched par apna thuk tapka diya. Fir se halke se aapni ungli ander karne laga. Magar tabhi mummy aage ho gayi.

    Mummy ne turant peeche mud ke dekha. Aur boli.

    Mummy – Beta, please waha mat kar. Bahut dard hota hai.

    Main mummy ki baat maan gaya. Fir se unki chudai karne laga.

    Kuch der chudai karne ke baad maine mummy ko bed ke kinare par lita diya. Aur unki taange uthake fir se unki gaand aur chut chatne laga. Is bar mummy ka hath bhi mere sir par tha.

    Woh mere baalo mein ungli ghuma rahi thi. Kuch der chut chaatne ke baad maine fir unki chut mein lund daal diya. Aur unki taange khande par rakhkar chudai karne laga.

    Mummy ki chuchiya har dhakke mein uchal rahi thi. Aur unke muh se ahhh umm mmm ki awaaj nikal rahi thi. Fir main unke upar jhuk gaya. Aur tej tej dhakke lagane laga. Mummy aur mein aapne charam par the.

    Mummy ka pani bhi nikalne wala tha. Woh mujhe khud se chipaye leti hui thi. Unke nakhoon meri peeth par chub rahe the. Aur mein chudai mein itna kho gaya ki ye bhool gaya ki mujhe pani bahar nikalna hai.

    Main dana dan dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Fir kuch hi der mein mummy aur main ek sath shaant ho gaye. Meri aur mummy ki saanse tej tej chal rahi thi. Fir kuch der baad main mummy ke upar se uth gaya.

    Mera pani ander chala gaya tha. Sirf thoda sa pani chut ke bahar aaya. Maine mummy ki taraf dekha. To woh bhi mujhe hi dekh rahi thi.

    Main – Maaf karna mummy galti se ander nikal gaya. Main aapke sath itna kho gaya tha ki mujhe pata hi nahi chala ki kab mera pani nikal gaya.

    Mummy – Koi baat nahi beta. Main sambhal lungi tu tension mat le. Chal hat main toilet karke aati hu.

    Magar mummy ke uthne se pehle hi maine unhe godi mein utha liya. Aur unhe toilet le jane laga.

    Mummy – Kya kar raha hai beta? Utaar mujhe neeche main bas abhi toilet karke aati hu.

    Main – Mummy, main bhi aapko toilet hi le ja raha hu.

    Mummy – To kya ab tu mujhe toilet karta hua bhi dekhega.

    Main – To mummy ismein galat kya hai. Hum sab kuch to kar hi chuke hai. Ab ismein kaisa parda. Waise bhi ab aap aadat daal lo.

    Mummy ne apna sir pakad liya. Main unhe toilet seat par le gaya. Mummy seat par bethi bethi mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Woh mujhe dekh dekhkar sharma rahi thi. Fir unhone toilet kar li.

    Aur paani se aapni chut dhone lagi. Jaise hi unhone aapni chut dhoyi. Main neeche beth gaya. Aur unki gili chut ko chaat ke saaf karne laga. Mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Aur shayad soch rahi thi.

    Ki unka beta unki chut aur gaand ke liye kitna pagal hai. Chut chaatne ke baad maine mummy ko shower ke neeche khada kar diya. Aur waha bhi hum dono shuru ho gaye.

    Pure din mein kai bar maine mummy ki chut aur gaand ko chata. Aur unhe bhi har bar bohut maza aaya. Shayad hi mummy ki chut ne ek din mein itna pani nikala ho. Mummy mere sath ab bohut khus thi

    Hum dono ne ghar ke har kone mein chudai ki. Bas jab papa hote. To hum dono bilkul normal ho jate. Magar unke jaate hi main mummy ke pass chala jata. Woh jaha bhi hoti.

    Unki salwar ko utaar ke unki gaand aur chut chaatne lagta. Yaha tak ki kuch time baad mummy mujhe dekhte hi aapni salwar nikal deti. Main bina der kiye unhe charam sukh deta.

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  • Double Crossed – Part 2

    She saw Salim standing at the room’s door.

    Chandni: Salim, what are you doing here? Don’t you have the manners to knock before entering?

    Salim: I’m sorry, chachi. I asked Prashant, and he gave me permission to come and take my booklet, which I had forgotten here last time.

    Chandni: Which booklet?

    Salim smiled mischievously and approached further.

    Salim: The one in your hands, chachi. I see that you have already started to enjoy the stories.

    Chandni: Salim, please mind your language. What do you think? Don’t talk nonsense.

    Salim: Oh chachi, stop pretending. I saw where your hand was while you were reading it. I heard your moans. Stop lying to yourself. I know your body is craving sex.

    Chandni: Salim, don’t talk to me like this. I’m your chachi. I’ll kick you out of this house if you don’t show me respect.

    Salim: Are you sure you want to do that, chachi? Please listen to what I have to tell you first.

    Salim opened a picture on his phone and showed it to her.

    Salim: Aren’t you sexy in the red lace panty and bra? A Conservative mother like you wearing slutty underwear like this and taking pictures. I wonder what your son will think of you when I show him this.

    Chandni was taken aback. How the hell did he get the photo? She was still so ashamed because of the video sex chat that her son witnessed. And now, if her son learns that, it will be more shameful. What will her son think of her?

    Chandni: Where did you get that? Please delete this picture.

    Salim: It was me that sent you the inner wear. I masturbated a lot in this photo of yours. How can I delete this?

    Chandni was disgusted with Salim’s words. How dare he say such kind of perverted words to her.

    Chandni: You mother fucker. I’ll report you to the police. How dare you talk to me like this. How dare you use my intimate photo for your dirty things?

    Salim laughed loudly.

    Salim: Go ahead and tell the police. But what will your son think? How did I get this picture? It seems to be a selfie taken by you. I will tell him that his mom sent this to me. And besides, it seems that you were enjoying my bulge in the boxer photo I sent you. Yes, it was my photo. I know you enjoyed the bulge. You must have also masturbated in my photo.

    Chandni was taken aback. He had her photo, which can cause problems. And yeah, he had a point. She did enjoy the boxer photos. This bulge in the photo was bigger than her husband’s. But how will she handle this matter?

    Salim: Stop thinking, chachi. I have this proposal for you. I know you are hungry. Since you saw this bulge, I know you want to see it in real life. I know you want sex. I’ll delete the photo if you agree to have sex with me.

    Chandni couldn’t bear the guts of this boy. How could he? She came forward to slap him. But Salim blocked and pushed her onto the bed and climbed on her.

    Chandni: Salim leave me I say. Get off me, you mother fucker.

    Salim was strong enough to hold both arms of hers and started kissing her neck. He kissed and licked her neck. Looked her in the eyes, and French kissed her. She was wrestling to come out of the clutch of Salim. But the latter was stronger. With one hand, he pressed on her boobs, pinching her nipples.

    Soon enough, Chandni started to enjoy his roughness. The way he pressed and pinched her nipples was so manly compared to her husband’s romantic lovemaking. She always had a hidden desire to have rough sex. But her husband was always the type of romantic, passionate lovemaking.

    She didn’t have the guts to ask her husband. But here, his son’s friend gives her what she always desired. But she continued to resist.

    Chandni: Salim, for Prashant’s sake, please leave me. You bastard. Leave me.

    Salim tore her blouse and ripped her bra. He stared at her round white breast and laughed.

    Salim: Your boobs are so beautiful, waiting to be sucked by me. I know you are faking this wrestle. I know you are getting pleasure from being molested by your son’s friend.

    He immediately plunged into her stomach and started eating her whole breast. Right, left, right, left, he kept on changing each time. He then started biting and sucking hard over her nipples. This was definitely what she wanted. Rough hard sex.

    Chandni: Oh, bastard….leave me.

    He kept eating her breast like a beast for 20 minutes until he pair of boobs was so red.

    Salim: Look how beautiful your boobs have become with my sucking. A true man is rough and doesn’t caress but takes what he wants with force. Look how much I sucked your boobs. Your husband should learn how to suck like a man from me.

    Chandni agreed with him from within. Indeed this roughness and forcefulness are what she describes as true man-lovemaking. It was always her dream. But she kept denying it.

    Salim pressed his body on her and started to kiss her wildly. Surprisingly she opened her mouth and started moving her tongue along with Salim. Salim knew she was faking it.

    While kissing her, he inserted his hand inside her petticoat and started to move around her clitoris. This brutal sensation was driving her nuts. She never realized when she stopped wrestling but only moaned out of pleasure.

    Salim knew she would not fight anymore. He came near her pussy and started eating her pussy in the wilderness. His way of eating her pussy, biting the pussy lips, inserting the tongue deep inside her pussy, pushing his finger so deep inside.

    He was so wild, rough, and dirty. Her husband used to be soft down there. But today, this roughness made her realize the big difference in pleasure she is getting.

    Chandni: Salim, mother fucker. I’m cumming.

    And she squirted so heavily that she almost fainted. She closed her eyes, gasping for air. Salim knew she was weak. But before she regained her senses, he removed all his clothes and pushed open her mouth. He put his big erect 8 inches cock inside it.

    She opened her eyes and mouth. It was the biggest cock she had ever seen. She could barely take half of it. She was gagging. It was way too big. Her husband’s cock was about 4.5 inches. This one was too big for her.

    She remembered how she wanted to touch this while looking at the picture. But she did not even get the opportunity as Salim removed it from her mouth and positioned it just at the entrance of her pussy.

    Salim teases her by pushing only the tip of his big circumcised dick inside her pussy. She had already surrendered to him, but he wanted her to beg for it.

    Salim: Do you want this big circumcised cock to enter your love hole bitch?

    He teases her more. But removing it and only pushing back the tip and simultaneously pinching her nipples hard enough to make her cry in pain and pleasure. Salim teasing her by inserting the tip of his cock made her pussy desperate for this circumcised 8-inch cock.

    She knew this cock would tear her pussy, and she was used to her husband’s poor 4.5-inch cock. But she wanted this pain with this big cock. She knew this big cock would open a new dimension of pleasure for her.

    Salim: Tell me, bitch! How bad does your pussy want to eat my 8-inch circumcised cock? If you don’t talk, I’ll keep teasing you.

    Chandni: Salim….. fuck me, please….. stop teasing me…. Please…

    Salim: Bitch! Tell me how bad you want my big circumcised cock to tear your pussy?

    Chandni couldn’t bear this teasing anymore.

    Chandni: Salim, I loved your big circumcised cock when I first saw it through your boxer in the photo. I want your big cock to tear my small pussy. Now stop teasing me. Fuck me, you mother fucker.

    Salim pushed it all in and out and started ramming her vigorously. He was so violently fucking her. She enjoyed this violence better than her husband’s slow, gentle sex. The difference in size made such a great difference. In only 3 minutes, she couldn’t resist and squirted heavily on his cock.

    Chandni: Salim…I am cumming again.

    Salim turned her around in doggy style, and without letting her recuperate, he rammed his hard dick inside her. He kept pounding her like there was no tomorrow.

    Salim: Whose cock do you like the most, bitch? Mine or your husband’s?

    Chandni was in another world. She could only respond by telling the truth.

    Chandni: Oh, Salim, I love your big circumcised cock. Prashant’s dad’s cock is only small. He is a needle as compared to your cock. Yours is also thicker. I can’t describe this pleasure. Fuck me with your big cock, Salim. Make me your bitch. You have widened my cunt to the extent that Prashant’s dad’s cock will be loose in my hole now. You will have to fuck me every day to please me now, Salim.

    Salim: Oh, ill make you my sex slave from now. I’ll fuck you with my big circumcised cock. It’s not only Prashant’s dad that has a small cock. Prashant’s cock also is about the same size. Even if you want to fuck both of them, they won’t pleasure you with their small pathetic dick.

    Chandni: Salim, fuck me harder. I want only yours. I want the biggest one. I don’t want a small penis that’s not even worth being called penis. I want yours. Make me your bitch. Fuck me every day. Prashant or his dad’s small cock can go to hell. Salim, I’m cumming.

    Chandni squirted again and fell on the bed. Salim removed his cock and pushed it inside her mouth. He mouth-fucked her until she cum in her mouth and made her drink all his seeds. She was damned tired.

    Salim carried her to her room, covered her with a blanket, and put her to sleep. He then put back the story booklet and walked out of the house.

    I was shocked. I shared my plans with him since the beginning, thinking he was my best friend. But he double-crossed me. Now I’m ashamed to face him, nor will I be able to fuck my mom.

    As I know my small cock won’t please her. I sat there in disbelief. Didn’t know what to do. I then remembered Salim’s mother. She wasn’t as beautiful as my mom, but she was fair and plump. All I thought was revenge.

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