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Hey guys! It’s your baby doll Simraan who nowadays seems to be losing interest in dominating cool and handsome guys. I don’t worry about this feeling because it comes and goes on its own. Can you imagine me at the receiving end of BDSM? I will just leave this question like that…

One day, I came home from the office feeling restless.😓 I took a hot shower and wore loose clothes but the restlessness didn’t go away. So, I thought of something out of the box and left the house carrying my handbag.

I didn’t take the elevator because I wanted to get the blood circulating faster in my body. After reaching the main street, I started to feel better. Now, I felt like a predator who was in search of prey.

There was no desire to make a purchase yet I stepped inside the mall. I quickly walked through all the essential items aisle but didn’t see anything worth buying.

While adjusting my loose cotton trousers, I realized I wasn’t wearing any panties. I then had a reason to go to the lingerie department to buy some expensive undies (I said ‘expensive’ so wait for the catch!).

The women’s innerwear section always appears as though there are Victoria’s secrets being sold out following a celebration. The sales team is happy, the women are enthusiastic, and the men (husband or a male person of equal distinction!) are excited – wink!

Of course, those women who come along with other female friends or alone have a clear plan. Like I did that day, they would simply purchase their every day lingerie set and get the fuck out of the store before curiosity kicks in.

I entered the store and started searching for comfortable clothing for my pussy. While I was searching for the tight colors, I noticed that a man was ogling me continuously. His eyes were searching for a signal (you know what!) from my side.

When I caught the man looking at me, he didn’t look away or panic. His lusty eyes were fixated on me and mostly on my body.💃🏻

I looked around and found that everyone was busy doing whatever business they had. The waiting area for men (where he was sitting) had one or two groups of men who were busing with their discussion.

No one noticed that pervert looking at me with amorous intentions. I too kept looking at him but without any expression. I took a few panties to try them on and headed toward the trial room. They were all expensive but who the fuck wanted to buy them.

To my surprise, the man came to me. He was looking so confident as though I knew him.

Man: You could have called me instead of shopping panties, you bitch! And what the hell are you wearing? I told them loose clothes, not casual clothes that are loose…

He gave a smile to make sure not to create a scene. What he said next made me aware of the whole setup.

Man: Let’s get the fuck out of here. I don’t want your pimp to come along with us.

That man thought I was a HOOKER!😮 Just because a sexy lady is outside the house after 7 om in Delhi doesn’t mean she’s a prostitute!😠

He was good looking but I didn’t like his authoritarian attitude. I thought of a cunning plan therein and carried it out with him.

Me: No, we can’t leave without purchasing these lingeries. That’s not the protocol…

Man: Whoa! Are you fucking kidding me? Do you think I’m going to pay for this? Throw these away and get in the car. I’ll stop somewhere nearby to fuck your brains out.

Me: Look, if we leave without making any purchase, these store people will be suspicious. My agency girls come here often to meet their men. Don’t worry, my pimp will pay you back the amount.

I said that with such a calm voice and a cute face that he fell right into it. I gave him a good collection of pricey panties and bras to make the bill on the counter. While he was making the bill, I was pretending to be on the phone (because I had told him that I would tell my pimp about the meeting).

The man paid the money and handed me the bag. He was thinking about where to bang my pussy when I ruined his fun.

Me: Listen, I want to go to the washroom before I go with you. Wait here and I’ll be back…

Man: Do you think I was born yesterday, you bitch! No need to go anywhere now. I had enough of you…now shut up and come along with me.

Me: Okay… If you want me to ruin your experience, then let’s go…

He sighed and pointed out which washroom I should use. The one he had asked for was far away from the other exit point.

I walked inside the washroom and before I could look myself in the mirror he joined me.

Me: What are you doing mister? How the fuck did you get inside the ladies’ loo…?

Man: Quite playing, bitch! Now, give me a quick blowjob. I want to get rid of this hot load so that I could last long in bed.

He gave me a look indicating hardcore sex was waiting for me. But I knew I was going to break his balls (not literally!).

Me (shouting at the top of my voice): Get out! Get the fuck out from here… how dare you enter this place…

Man: Stop shouting, you stupid bitch! They’ll have me arrested…

Me (taking advantage of the situation): Kneel and do what I say or else I’ll scream. Show me how desperately you want my body. Do what I tell you or else I’ll have you smacked.

The man started trembling. He went down on his knees and gave me a grumpy look.

Me: Take off your clothes you dominating asshole. I’ll show you what real domination looks like.

Man: This isn’t what I paid you for. Fuck this, I’m leaving…

Now, it wouldn’t have caused me any trouble if he had left. But I liked his body and wanted to teach him a lesson. That was why I was stern with my decision to fuck with him.

Me: Look sweetie, if I don’t tempt you enough now, how else are you going to punish me in bed?

Me: Now, shut up and do as I say! Remove your fucking clothes…

After he got naked, I ordered him to remove my trousers for me. The man had a smooth body which was attracting me to fall over. But I resisted my sexual urges keeping in mind what the real matter was.

He was staring at my pussy and it really excited him to try and grab it. His warm rough fingers sent stimulating shivers on my nerves. I closed my legs and slapped his hand.

Me: Learn to control your urges, you pervert! Massage my soft thighs while I rest my big ass on your naked shoulders.

I grabbed his head between my thighs and sat on his sweaty shoulders. He continued to carry my weight while kneeling on the floor. The man started moving his fingers all over my legs. He gently rubbed my feet which opened my pussy and straightened my pubic hairs.

He caressed my thighs with pressing and pulling movements. By the time he reached the top of my lower body, my pussy had leaked its juices. I started rubbing my vagina lips over his shoulders and neck.

I could see his big cock erect and tightened with excitement. Somehow, I was able to hold his cock with my feet. I grabbed his hairy chest for support while stroking his cock. He became wild when I pinched his nipples while giving him a footjob (stroking penis with feet).

Me: You seem to like my treatment, don’t you?

Man: You are a professional, bitch!

Me (pinching his nipples hard): Madam, call me ‘madam’! I’m in charge now…

Man: Ouch! I like that, madam. Keep playing with my nipples. It arouses me. It makes me think about ways to fuck you…I mean, make love to your juicy dripping pussy.

Me: Yes, now run your fingers over my wet pussy. Remember, I don’t want you to finger fuck it, just run your fingers on the pussy lips.

The man started massaging the outer skin of my pussy lips. I was struggling to keep my mistress act. The sexual heat was so intense that I wanted to let him roughly finger her pussy. Better yet, had he inserted his fingers inside my pussy.

Maybe I thought my Karma was catching up with me. All the guys whom I manhandled and humiliated were taking revenge in that man’s presence.

I enjoyed his pussy stimulation. And because he found that I was enjoying it very much, he had gotten bold. The reason I was getting aroused and losing the domination battle was that his fingers were digging inside my pussy.

The moment he touched my clitoris, I stopped him. I got over his shoulders and started wearing my trousers.

Me: I will go outside first and stand near the entrance of this mall. You will leave this washroom 5 minutes after I have gone. If you leave anytime soon, it’s all over. Understood, you pig?!

Man: Yes madam, I understand…

The man had a serious look in his eyes. Probably, he thought I was going to wait for him outside. The fool didn’t even dress when I was about to leave the washroom.

I left the mall and took an auto to make sure the streets of Delhi doesn’t get me (if you know, you know!).

I started laughing hysterically all the way thinking about that asshole who would be looking for me everywhere in the mall. Every time I wear one of that expensive lingerie, they remind me of him.

That was the tale of a horny man mistaking me for a hooker and getting Simraan-ed!

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Monday ka din tha, aur Daya subha kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi. Usne maroon color ki nighty pehni hui thi. Us nighty mein uski balkhaati gaand kamaal ki lag rahi thi.

Saamne se uski cleavage dikh rahi thi, jisko baahar aate-jaate mard khidki se maze se dekh rahe the. Tabhi Daya le sar mein dard hua. Pehle to usne ignore kiya, lekin kuch der mein uske shoulders bhi pain hone lage. Daya ne jaake Jethalal ko ye bataya, to usne kaha-

Jethalal: Hum doctor ke paas chalte hai tum ready ho jao.

Fir Daya jaldi se andar gayi, aur yellow color ki saree pehan ke aa gayi. Jaldi mein Daya apne blouse ke neeche bra pehanna hi bhool gayi. Jethalal ne bhi ye baat notice nahi ki.

Fir Jethalal usko hospital mein le gaya. Waha kaafi saare doctors aur nurses thi. Usne reception pe jaake poocha, to reception waale ne unhe doctor Karan ke paas room number 5 mein bhej diya.

Fir Jethalal Daya ko leke waha chala gaya. Daya ab theek se chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Fir woh doctor Karan ke room mein gaye. Waha pehle se 3 patient baithe the. Unke jaane ke baad Daya ki baari aayi.

Daya jaake doctor ke paas rakhe stool pe jaake baith gayi. Jaise hi Karan ne Daya ko dekha, to uski nazar Daya ke bade-bade boobs par padi. Daya ki deep cleavage dekh kar doctor ka lund harkat mein aa gaya. Upar se Daya ne bra bhi nahi pehni thi.

Fir usne Daya se problem poochi, to Daya ne usko sab bataya. Wo Daya ko examine karne laga. Examine karne ke dauraan usne Daya ko jagah-jagah touch kiya, jisse usna lund pant mein khada hone laga. Fir woh bola-

Karan: Inko viral fever hai. Inhe injection de deta hu, aap 2 din ke liye inhe yahi admit kar dijiye.

Daya: Admit hone ki kya zaroorat hai? Injection lagwa kar ghar chali jati hu.

Karan: Mam ye viral fever hai. Badi jaldi se failta hai. Agar aapke husband ko bhi ye ho gaya, to dikkat ho jayegi.

Fir Jethalal bola: Daya ye theek bol rahe hai. Tum yahi admit ho jao.

Fir Karan ne Daya ko andar bed par letne ko kaha, aur nurse ko injection taiyaar karne ko bola. Jab woh Daya ki gaand par injection laga raha tha, to uska dil uski moti gaand ko chodne ka kar raha tha.

Jab Karan Daya ko injection de raha tha, tab Jethalal ka dhyaan nurse ki taraf tha. Ab Karan aur nurse ke baare mein jaan lete hai.

Karan ek 28 saal ka ladka hai. Uska rang theek-thaak gora hai, aur uski height 5’8” hai. Usko chudai karna bahut pasand hai, aur uski 3 girlfriends hai. Badi gaand wali auraton ka to woh deewana hai. Daya ko woh ghar bhi bhej sakta tha, lekin woh usko chodna chaahta tha.

Ab baat karte hai nurse ki. Nurse ka naam Shweta hai, aur woh 25 saal ki ek jawaan ladki hai. Uska rang gora hai, aur woh divorcee hai. Uska figure 30-26-34 hai.

Ab Karan ka dhyaan Jethalal ki biwi ki taraf tha, aur Jethalal ka dhyaan Karan ki nurse par. Injection lagane ke baad Karan Daya ko sone ke liye kehta hai, aur Jethalal ko jaane ke liye bolta hai.

Jethalal Karan ke room se baahar aa gaya, aur sath hi Shweta bhi baahar aa jati hai. Jethalal ka dhyaan Shweta ki matakti gaand ki taraf tha, aur uski aadhi nangi taango par tha. Shweta ne pink color ki nurse dress pehni hui thi. Fir Jethalal Shweta se bahane se baat shuru karta hai.

Jethalal: Aahh… ab pata nahi kya hoga meri biwi ka.

Shweta: Kuch nahi hoga sir, unhe bas thoda bukhaar hai. Wo jaldi theek ho jayengi. Lagta hai aap apni biwi se bahut pyar karte hai.

Jethalal: Haa, lekin….

Shweta: Lekin kya?

Jethalal: Pyar ke badle pyar bhi to milna zaroori hai.

Shweta: Kyu kya hua?

Jethalal: Nahi kuch nahi.

Shweta: Bataiye na sir. Baat share karne se mann ka bhaar kam ho jata hai.

Jethalal: Meri biwi mujhe pasand nahi karti. Wo mujhe usko pyar nahi karne deti.

Shweta Jathalal ki baat sunke dukhi ho gayi aur boli-

Shweta: Haa sir, kabhi- kabhi pyar ke badle pyar nahi milta.

Jethalal: Tumne bhi kisi se pyar kiya hai.

Shweta: Haa, mera bhi divorce ho chuka hai.

Ye sun kar Jethalal ki aankhen chamak jaati hai. Usne socha ki ab to kaam ban sakta hai. Fir woh Shweta se aise hi baate karne lag pada.

Udhar Karan soyi hui Daya ko dekh raha tha, aur uske jism ko apni aankhon se scan kar raha tha. Jethalal Shweta ko coffee ke liye poochta hai, aur Shweta bhi maan jaati hai. Lekin woh usko shaam ka time deti hai, aur Jethalal khushi se uchalte hue ghar wapas aa jata hai.

2 ghante baad Daya ki neend khul gayi, aur compounder usko paani deta hai. Fir Karan uske paas aa gaya, aur usko bola-

Karan: Kaisa feel ho raha hai aapko?

Daya: Kaafi acha feel ho raha hai.

Karan: Bas aap jaldi se theek ho jaogi.

Daya: Hmm, thank you doctor.

Karan: Arre isme thank you ki kya baat hai, ye to mera farz hai.

Daya se baat karte hue Karan ki nazar baar-baar uske mote boobs par jaa rahi thi. Daya ne ye baat notice kar li, aur usne Karan ki pant ki taraf dekha. Usne dekha ki Karan ka lund khada tha, aur isse woh bhi thodi horny ho gayi.

Fir Daya ne bhi Karan ko hint dena shuru kar diya. Karan baat karte hue baar-baar Daya ko touch kar raha tha. Daya bhi garam ho rahi thi, aur uski har baat par smile de rahi thi.

Ab Karan ko ye feel ho raha tha, ki uska kaam ban gaya tha. Udhar Daya bhi poore mood mein thi. Fir thodi der baate karne ke baad Daya boli-

Daya: Mujhe bathroom jana hai. Please kisi ko bula denge?

Karan: Kisi ki kya zaroorat hai? Main hu na, main aapke sath chalta hu.

Daya: Theek hai.

Fir Daya bed se utarne lagti hai, aur jaan boojh kar girne lagti hai. Karan se usko jaldi se sambhala, aur kass ke pakad liya. Ab Karan ka hath Daya ki kamar par tha, aur usne ek side se Daya ko gale laga liya tha.

Daya ne Karan ki taraf dekha, aur dono ke face ek-doosre ke bilkul paas aa gaye. Ab dono ki saanse takra rahi thi. Karan ka lund poora tann gaya tha, aur Daya ki chut bhi geeli ho rahi thi. Fir Karan bola-

Karan: Dhyaan se Daya ji, agar aap gir jaati to?

Daya: Tum girne thodi dete mujhe.

Karan: Haa ye to hai.

Fir woh dono bathroom ki taraf chal pade. Bathroom mein jaate hue Daya boli-

Daya: Aap nahi aayenge?

Karan: Main kaise?

Daya: Bas aise hi.

Aur Daya ne ek horny smile di Karan ko. Karan uska ishara samajh gaya, aur Daya ke sath bathroom ke andar chala gaya. Andar jaate hi Daya ke apna pallu gira diya, aur Karan ne usko kass ke pakad liya, aur uski gardan par kiss karne laga.

Daya Karan ke sar par hath rakh kar usko sehlaane lagi, aur usko apne boobs mein dabane lag gayi. Karan ke jaldi se Daya ka blouse khol diya, aur uske boobs uchal kar baahar aa gaye. Fir woh paaglon ki tarah uske nipples choosne lag gaya.

Daya poori tarah se madhosh ho rahi thi. Tabhi Karan ko phone aaya, aur usne Daya ko bola-

Karan: Aaj raat taiyaar rehna jaan. Main tumhe alag room mein shift kar doonga, aur waha hum maza karenge.

Ye bol kar Karan baahar aa gaya, aur Daya bhi saree theek karke apne bed par chali gayi.

Raat ke 9 baj chuke the. Daya ko separate room mein shift kar diya gaya tha. Daya ne ab hospital wali dress pehan rakhi thi. Usne shirt aur pajama pehna tha. Uski shirt thodi tight thi, jisme uske boobs aur bade lag rahe the.

Pajama thoda loose tha, lekin uski moti gaand ko koi pajama chhupa nahi sakta. Fir Karan room mein enter hua, aur bed par baithi Daya ke paas aaya.

Karan: Kya problem hai madam?

Daya samajh gayi, ki Karan uske sath khel knelna chaahta tha, to usne kaha-

Daya: Baaki sab to theek hai doctor sahab, lekin ye neeche paani beh raha hai.

Karan: Kaha pe?

Daya ne apni taange khol di, aur chut par hath rakh kar boli-

Daya: Yaha pe.

Karan: Oh! Ye to badi serious beemari hai. Lekin main iska ilaaj ache se karunga.

Daya: Isiliye to aapke paas aayi hu doctor sahab.

Fir Karan ne jaldi se Daya ka pajama utaar diya. Daya ne blue color ki panty pehni thi, jo chut ke paani se thodi geeli ho chuki thi. Fir Karan ne Daya ki panty bhi utaar di, aur kaha-

Karan: Oh ho! Isko ko chaat ke sukhana padega.

Daya: Sukha do na doctor sahab.

Fir Karan jaldi se uski taango ke beech aaya, aur uski chut chaatne laga. Daya aahen bharne lagi, aur Karan ke sar ko apni chut mein dabane lagi. Karan ko Daya ki chut ka rass bada swaad lag raha tha.

Karan uski chut choos-chaat raha tha, aur utni der mein Daya ne apna shirt bhi utaar diya. Daya apni gaand hila-hila kar apni chut chatwa rahi thi. Fir usne Karan ko apne upar kheencha, aur woh dono kiss karne lag gaye.

Dono aise kiss kar rahe the, jaise barso ke pyaase ho. Fir Karan kiss tod kar Daya ke mast boobs par gaya, aur unko choosne lag gaya. Daya kaamuk aahen bhar rahi thi, jo Karan ko aur uttejit kar rahi thi.

Fir Karan ne apne saare kapde utaar diye, aur uska 6.5 inch ka lund poora tanna hua tha. Lund dekhte hi Daya ki aankhen chamak gayi, aur woh ghodi ban kar lund choosne lag gayi.

Karan Daya ke muh mein dhakke maarne laga, aur uski gaand par thappad maar raha tha. Fir Karan usi position mein Daya ke peeche aa gaya, aur ek hi jhatke mein apna poora lund Daya ki chut mein pel diya.

Daya ki zor ki cheekh nikli, lekin Karan ke uske muh mein kapda daal diya. Fir Karan full speed pe uski chut mein dhakke maarne lag gaya. Room mein thap-thap ki awaaze aane lagi, aur Daya hmm hmm kar rahi thi.

Karan usko chodte hue uski gaand mein thappad bhi maar raha tha. 10 minute Karan ke Daya ko usi position mein choda. Fir usne Daya ko seedha kiya, aur uski taango ke beech aa gaya. Usne apna lund Daya ki chut mein ghusaya, aur full speed par usko chodne laga.

Daya ne apne muh ka kapda nikaal diya, aur dono kiss karne lag gaye. Karan neeche se dhakke de raha tha, aur upar Daya ke honth aur uske boobs choos raha tha. Uske dhakke itne zor ke the, ki poora bed hil raha tha.

15 minute Daya ko chodne ke baad Karan ke uski chut apne maal se bhar di. Maal nikalte hi Daya ko apni chut mein uske garam maal ka ehsaas hua, aur woh boli-

Daya: Arre ye kya kiya? Andar kyun nikaal diya?

Karan: Koi na mere paas tablet hai, woh le lena.

Daya: Ok.

Fir Karan ne kapde pehne, aur room se baahar chala gaya. Daya ki chut bhi shaant ho gayi, aur woh so gayi.

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

I was moving to Cochin for one year. My old place is getting crowded with old things that I thought were useful but was not. I was clearing my old junk and was lucky enough to find some valuable things, like my old scrapbook from high school.

My high school was amazing. I had many memorable moments back then, and browsing the scrapbook brought back some memories.

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When I was browsing through the book, one name struck my eye. It was Reema. Reema was one of the hottest girls in my class. Every boy in the school had a crush on her. I had forgotten about her. She was very friendly to me and was one of my best friends.

During that time, there was no Facebook. There was only Orkut which is no longer available. I used to chat with her a lot back then. Sometimes, we used to chat for hours. I looked up the internet to find her.

At last, found her on Instagram and was surprised to find that she was married. She has been married for 3 years now. I messaged her ‘Hi’ via Instagram but didn’t get a reply.

I moved to Cochin the next week. One day out of the blue, I received a ‘Hi’ back from Reema. We chatted for a while. She was in Cochin. So we decided to meet. While chatting, we shared our numbers. That slowly developed into phone calls.

We used to chat about things, especially about our school life and so on. We slowly shared connections. Our calls slowly turned into a romantic relationship. At some point, she started blaming herself for marrying early.

I realized she was not happy with the current marriage. They don’t have children, and her husband is not interested in having one. But she wanted a child, and she requested me to help her.

It was tough for me to hear her request, but knowing her pain, I accepted it. So we planned. We met in a restaurant. That was the first time we were meeting in person. I was waiting in the corner seat facing the door.

The minute she entered the restaurant was truly mesmerizing. She was wearing a blue saree with a cream sleeveless blouse. Her hair was straightened, and she was in heels. She had become a beautiful woman. She came up to me and hugged me.

We decided to meet soon, as her husband is a bit suspicious. And we need to meet on a working day. She requested some private and safe places. So I told her I would book a five-star hotel for our stay. So it won’t be suspicious.

I booked the stay at one of the finest hotels. I checked in early in the morning. She told her husband that she had some work meeting. Since he was a bit suspicious, he said he would drop her.

Luckily the hotel had some seminars going on. So her husband dropped her at the hotel, and he left for work. She came to my room and knocked. I opened the room. She was wearing a cute red dress. I felt like kissing her. I pulled her in, closed the door, and kissed her on the neck.

She pushed me and started kissing my neck. It slowly turned into a french kiss. We kissed for at least 5 minutes. At the same time, we removed each other’s dresses. She was not wearing any panties or a bra.

Her skin was milky white, and her nipples were pink. I kissed her breasts, and she started moaning. I slowly massaged her other nipple. I was fondling her large warm breast. My dick was fully erect and was ready for some action.

She knew what I wanted. She got on her knees and slowly slid my hungry erection between her wet lips. She played with my dick like an amateur sucker. But she did her best.

I wanted to taste her pussy, So I asked her for the 69 position, and she agreed. She pushed her pelvis forward, and I did everything I could to reciprocate to wonderful orgasm she was giving me. After a short time, a firm lunge forward with her orgasm came out. The sexy moan told me I had pleased her.

She was not tired and excited and said we would have another go, but we will be serious this time. She turned her face to me, slowly put her pussy into my dick, and started moving up and down. I assisted her with slow stroking in and out of her.

My mouth suckled her breasts, and my teeth gently nipped at her hard nipples. Sucking and pounding her as hard as I could. She finally grabbed my ass and let out an erotic moan. I was holding my dick, and that moan let my cum out. I had cum all over her pussy.

We both were exhausted. She fell to my chest naked and doused off. I kissed her and thanked god for making my dream come true. We both slept for a while, and she woke me up. She was in a bathrobe. And she asked me whether I wanted to take a bath with her.

I took her into my palm, went to the bathroom, and turned on the shower. I started kissing her under the shower. My dick was hard again. I slowly spread her legs and pushed my dick into her pussy. I fucked her till she came in the shower. I drank water sliding through her body from her nipples.

She slowly pushed me and took my dick to her mouth. She started stroking. I came into her mouth, which she swallowed. After bathing, she told me she was too happy and hungry.

I ordered some food for us. We had lunch together and had a quickie before she left. That night she said she had sex with her husband. So he won’t have a doubt. For the next couple of weeks, we had sex everywhere possible and even at her house.

After she became pregnant, we stopped for some time. But we are still in touch and meet once a month for lunch. She is now 8 months pregnant, and we still keep our ties. Now she is happy. We have stopped our affair, and now we are just friends.

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At around 3 in the afternoon, I got a text from Suresh.

Suresh – Hi, Missing you.

Me – I was there just this morning. Missing me so soon?

Suresh – I can’t get you out of my head. I had the most amazing night.

Me – It was amazing indeed.

Suresh – You promised to meet this evening. Remember?

Me – Yes. I told mom that I would be going out with a friend.

Suresh – Nice. So when do I pick you up?

Me – At 7.

I left my place and parked the scooty at the mechanic’s, where Suresh was waiting for me. I got on the back of his bike and hugged him tightly from behind. Once we reached his place, it was nothing like last night.

Last night it was filled with drunk, passed-out guys, smelling of smoke and alcohol, completely out of order. But today, the house was squeaky clean, with a nice jasmine fragrance coming from the lit candles.

As soon as we entered his place, he pulled me closer and started kissing me madly. I kissed him back. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths. Then he picked me up in his arms and took me inside the bedroom. It was also candle-lit, and the bed was completely covered with rose petals. It was so romantic.

He dropped me on the bed, came over to me, and started kissing me again, pressing my boobs from over my clothes. After kissing and fondling me for a few minutes, he undressed. I was also very excited by now and removed my clothes.

In no time, we were both in our birthday suits. I lay down with my legs spread. Suresh came on top of me and entered me. We picked off from where he had left. He was ramming my pussy. I was moaning loudly.

Suresh – You like getting fucked. Don’t you?

Me – I love getting fucked. Fuck me harder. Aaah….

He kept fucking me like that for about 5 minutes, took his dick out and said.

Suresh – Turn over. Get on your hands and knees and be my bitch.

I did as he said, and he started fucking me doggy style. He grabbed my hair and started riding me from behind. He was pulling my hair back with one hand and spanking my ass while fucking me. I was enjoying all this. Then in about 10 minutes, he came inside me. He fucked me 2 more times in the next hour.

We were lying in bed, and I had my head on his chest. Suresh lit up a cigarette and started smoking. I took it from him and took a puff myself. I coughed badly as soon as I took my first puff and handed the cigarette back to him.

Me – Eww. It’s so gross. How do you smoke it?

Suresh – Haha. You get used to it after some time.

Me – Hmm. I have to go. I need to go back home.

Suresh – Stay with me, please. I want to be with you all the time.

Me – I want that too, but I can’t. My parents will kill me if I go home late.

Suresh – Ok. But before you go, make me cum once more.

Then Suresh jumped me again and fucked me before dropping me off. Over the next month, Suresh fucked me whenever we got a chance. There were times when Jai was hanging out with his friends outside the room when I was getting fucked and moaning loudly inside. Of course, no one knew it was me.

Suresh made sure that no one came to know who I was. But listening to my brother over his phone calls, I realized I was popular as the loud bitch.
One day I told my parents I would sleep over at a friend’s house, to which they agreed.

My friend knew I had found someone. I had used her name before to spend time with him, but she didn’t know who he was. Suresh and I fucked like rabbits that night. He fucked me twice in the morning, after which I told him I had to leave when Suresh said it was obvious.

Suresh – Ok. But before you go, make me cum once more.

Me – I am very sore. And you are not even ready.

I said, pointing at his dick.

Suresh – Just blow me then.

Me – What?

Suresh – Blowjob Ishika. Just suck my dick and make me cum once more. It’s my fantasy. Don’t say no, please.

I had always thought of oral sex to be nasty and unhygienic. I told him I wouldn’t do that, but he insisted, so I caved in. I started sucking his dick, and it was a weird feeling. Then while blowing him, I looked up at his face. He had his eyes closed and had an ecstatic look on his face.

He was enjoying it immensely. I hadn’t even seen that look while he was fucking me. I liked that he was feeling such pleasure. He came on my boobs and then dropped me off.

A month later, I left for my college. I had gotten into a good college, but it was 7 hours away from my hometown. I was staying in the college hostel. I had been assigned a shared room, and my roommate was Neha. She was a metro-city girl from a wealthy family.

Since we shared the room, we soon became friends. She told me that she had two boyfriends in junior college, which was normal in metro cities. She is still in a relationship with her last boyfriend. I also told her about Suresh.

Over the next one and a half years, during the holidays, Suresh fucked me whenever we got the chance. Then one day, my brother Jai told me that Suresh was getting married. I thought he was joking. How can it be? How can he marry someone else when I am the one he loves?

So I called Suresh, but he didn’t pick up. I then called a friend of mine, and she confirmed it. Suresh was getting married. I was devastated and angry.

Two weeks later, I went home during the mid-semester break. I reached home, and I decided to confront Suresh. I went to his home and started shouting at him as soon as he opened the door. At that moment, I didn’t care if I was making a scene.

But he grabbed my hand, pulled me inside, and closed the door. Once inside, I shook off his hand and started shouting at him again. I was so angry. He asked me to calm down, but I didn’t listen and kept shouting at him. Then, suddenly, he slapped me hard on my face.

Suresh – Shut up, you bitch. I don’t understand what you are so angry about.

Me – (with tears forming in my eyes) You are getting married?

Suresh – So what?

Me – So what? How can you marry anyone else?

Suresh – Haha. I thought you were smart, but you are so dumb. What were you expecting?

Me – (crying furiously now) But I love you.

Suresh made me sit and sat alongside me.

Suresh – Listen, Ishika. I love you too. You are very special to me. But did you think that we had a future together? You are an intelligent woman who will one day be very successful. But I will always remain this way. We are no match for each other.

Me – I want to be with you. I will leave everything for you.

Suresh – Don’t be naive. Think about your parents. Will they ever accept me?

Me – We will run away.

Suresh – Our relationship has no place in this society. You have a successful future waiting for you. As for me, I may even end up in jail. Listen, Ishika. I always thought you understood all this. I never told you that I would marry you. I never intended to mislead you in any way. I am sorry if I have hurt you.

Listening to him, I realized he was right, and I calmed down. Inside, I was cursing myself for being so stupid. Seeing that I had calmed down now, Suresh hugged me. I hugged him tightly.  After about 5 minutes, I came out of his embrace.

He held my face and kissed me. I kissed him back. Then he lifted me in his arms, took me to the bedroom and laid me on the bed. He came over to me and started kissing me while grabbing my boobs.

I was so confused at that moment. Until now, it was different. Until now, I was with the guy I loved. But now he was going to be someone else’s. My mind was telling me to stop it all and leave, but my body was telling me otherwise. I didn’t know what to do.

He got naked, removed all my clothes, and started licking my boobs. I thought of telling him to stop, but the words couldn’t come out of my mouth. Then he spread my legs, came over to me and started kissing and licking my neck while grabbing my boobs.

His dick kept rubbing my pussy, but he didn’t put it in. Instead, his dick kept rubbing over my pussy while he kissed me and groped my boobs. I knew in my mind that I should be doing this. But my body wanted something else. My body wanted his dick rubbing over my pussy.

His hands grabbed my boobs, and his lips were on mine. I couldn’t control myself anymore. I grabbed his dick by my hand and placed it on the entrance of my pussy, inviting him inside me. He slowly inserted his dick in my pussy, and I could feel every millimeter of it going inside me.

I let out a loud moan. There was no dilemma anymore. He started fucking me, slowly increasing his pace, and I started responding to his thrusts. Soon, we were like we were earlier. Lost in each other, me moaning loudly and Suresh fucking me like an animal.

He kept fucking me for an hour and finally came inside me. We fondled each other for some time. Once the lust subsided, I was with my thoughts again. I didn’t like the situation I was in. Unlike before, when I used to get fucked by my boyfriend, the guy I loved, I was fucked by someone else’s fiancé today.

After a few minutes, Suresh went to the washroom, and I decided to get dressed. When Suresh came out of the washroom, I was almost fully dressed.

Suresh – Leaving so soon?

Me – Yes. I told my parents I was going to the market and would be back soon. It’s already late. So I am leaving.

Suresh – Ok. But before you go, make me cum once more.

Me – I don’t have time.

Suresh – Just suck me off, baby.

Me – Tell your fiancé to suck your cock from now on.

I stormed out of his place, determined never to go back again.

Hi, I am a 22 years old boy living in Barcelona, Spain. I am a college student here and an avid reader of ISS here. I had recently picked a habit of going on morning runs every day, at my local park close to my apartment.

Every single morning, I would wake up at 6:30 am and go for a run and do some calisthenics to keep myself fit. But I never expected that I would end up fucking a Spanish mature, who was as desperate as me and with deep desires to please and be pleased.

I had a fixed schedule of my exercises for every day, but on weekends I would start a little late since I didn’t have classes that day. Every Saturday, there was a group of mature Latinas and Spanish ladies that would do yoga and some stretches in the park. Most of them never paid any attention to me and nor I paid any attention to them.

But, about a month ago, one of the women started smiling at me every single time that I passed them. I would smile right back at her. In the beginning, everything was innocent on my part, but one day, without realizing it, I winked at her after smiling like I usually did for about a month at that point. Then I realized that she smiled back at me, but this time, I could see a surprise and a little sparkle in her eyes that I hadn’t seen before.

A week passed, and this time, I winked at her hoping to see that sparkle in her eyes again. I was certain at this point that she was comfortable with it and probably she was lonely just like me.

As I was finishing my exercises, I saw noticed that she was staring at me, so I took my chance.

After I finished, I went in her direction, and that was when I paid closer attention to her. She was neither thin nor a fat woman, but she did have a nice pair of tits. Her skin was white and she had crystal-clear grey eyes. As I got even closer, I realized that she was definitely a blonde woman.

I went there and introduced myself and told her that she looked really good doing the exercises. She told me her name was Alejandra.

We started chatting. I told her that even though she was in a group with other women, she looked like she was a little alone. She said yes because she was a really shy woman. We talked a little bit the next day and I learned that her husband of 23 years had left her for a younger woman.

Alejandra was really upset when she told me that. She was almost with tears in her eyes. I gave her a soft hug and told her that it was not her fault. She started to cry even more when I told her that. Because everybody in her family had said that it was her fault.

I said that I couldn’t let her go like this to her home and I insisted that I should accompany her to her house.

When we got to her house, she insisted that I should at least come over and have a café con Leche (coffee with milk). As we were drinking coffee, I started digging a little more about her separation and she told me.

I told her that she was wrong and it was her husband who left her and not the other way around. She seemed a little down. We were sitting right next to each other. I hugged her and she rested her head on my chest. I innocently kissed her on the forehead and she told me that I was the only one who understood her.

Then I hugged her slightly more tightly and rubbed her back. She was sobbing a little so I gave her another kiss on her forehead. This time, right after the kiss, she looked me in the eyes. At that point, I knew I had to kiss her, it was my chance. So, I did and as I kissed her on her lips, she opened her mouth a little. That was when I french kissed her.

It was my first kiss. We were both filled with sweat and started hugging each other while we were kissing. She even moaned a little. After I kissed her, I told her that this was my first kiss and that I was glad that it was with her because she was special.

At that point, my dick was hard and I saw that she noticed it too. So I immediately told her that I wanted her to take more of me. But she told me that she was very sweaty. I told her that I didn’t mind that at all and she was perfect the way she was sitting right in front of me. Then I gave her a deep kiss again. This time, I pressed Spanish mature’s boobs a little and she let me do it. After that, I knew that that day I was going to lose my virginity to her.

As we were kissing, I reached under her shirt and rubbed her stomach a little. I started to kiss and lick her neck. Her body was full of sweat but I didn’t care. The moment that I had been waiting for was finally here. She told me to slow down a little bit.

We got up. I held her hand and went to her bedroom. Then I saw the picture of her and her husband there. I got even more excited after watching them together!

I sat on the edge of the bed and Spanish milf got on her knees. I knew what was coming next, so I kissed her again and told her to suck my erect and already wet dick.

Alejandra got my dick out and gently pulled the skin back and kissed the tip. I could barely hold it in, fortunately, I had masturbated that morning. The horny Spanish mature started by licking the tip and then she put it in her. It only took about 7 seconds for me to explode in her mouth! After that, I just fell on my back and started to breathe heavily.

I noticed that she was gagging and coughing because of my load in her mouth. She went to the bathroom to wash her mouth, and when she came back with her mouth cleaned, I again gave her a deep kiss and took off her clothes except for her panties and her bra. I laid her on the bed and took off her bra. I could see that she was both excited and nervous.

I started by sucking the Spanish mature woman’s boobs and fondling her breasts. I slowly started kissing her on her boobs and started going down. She knew that I was going to take her panties so she covered her crouch with her hands. But I couldn’t be stopped at that point. First, I kissed her panties and sniffed her vagina. It was wholesome, to say the least.

Then I used my fingers to uncover her sexy Spanish vagina. She had a trim with a little bit of hair. In the beginning, I was hesitant but I started to lick her clitoris and she started to moan. Then I started to finger her pussy while I was licking her. That was when she got really wet. I put both of my fingers in her pussy and rubbed it from inside for about 30 seconds.

While I was licking her, something a man had not done to her in ages, she moaned like she was the virgin and not me! I knew she was really wet and I wanted to just fuck the sexy Spanish mature. So I grabbed her by her hair and stood up and pulled her up and put my dick in her mouth. I had just cummed so I wasn’t very hard. She sucked me for about 30 seconds and then I pushed her back and put her in the bed with her legs open.

From previous conversations, I knew that she couldn’t get pregnant. So I straight went in. She moaned a little as I put it in. The sensation of her vagina was very different compared to my hand and also compared to her mouth, her vagina was smooth, soft and very wet. It was nothing I had experienced before.

I went in and I tried to move to the best of my abilities. As I was fucking the Spanish mature, I pinched her boobs, which she really enjoyed. I kissed her too. By the end, I also sucked her boobs.

I gave her my best for about 30 seconds. There was a clock on her wall and I could see the time clearly. She moaned quite a bit through the whole fucking, especially at the end. As I got more aggressive and in the end, I was the one who moaned the most.

We lay on the bed next to each other for a while as I recovered and then she whispered to me, “Can we do it again?”

I am still seeing her on weekends and she has taken on teaching me the art of lovemaking.

Please contact me if you are in Barcelona or coming to Barcelona to meet up. I would really like to see and learn how an Indian woman or an Indian couple fucks I would love to make love to an Indian woman.

Also, let me know if you liked my story or not. Experienced Indian couples or women in Barcelona can contact me at [email protected]

Hi guys, I am Arvind, from Bhubaneswar, Odisha. I am a thin guy, 5.7 feet tall, with an average size tool, residing here and doing a private job. Ye meri apni kahani hai, aur ye ghatna kuch hi dino pehle ki hai, Dussehra vacation ke pehle ki.

Let’s come to the story. For convenience I will tell this story in Hinglish from now on.

Us din weekend tha, aur weekend mein zyada kuch kaam na hone ke wajah se main thoda bore ho raha tha. Fir evening ko ek dost ki call aayi, ki chal thoda ghoom fir ke aate hai.

Usko thodi kuch shopping karni thi festivals ke liye, to hamne mall jaane ka plan banaya. Mere ghar ke paas ek Regali mall hai. Waha jaane ka plan banaya kyunki wo nazdeek tha, aur baaki saare malls kaafi door the.

Hum waha jaake pehle food court pe chale gaye, kyunki mujhe bhookh lag rahi thi. Fir hamne burger order kiye, aur waha hum ladkiyon aur auntiyon ko taad rahe the. Us mall mein zyadatar family waale log hi aate hai, aur unme se kaafi sare non-odia families hoti hai.

Fir hum khaana khaa kar kuch kapde khareedne Zudi ke store pe chale gaye usi mall mein. Mere sath jo dost tha, usne kuch shirts li, aur trial room mein chala gaya. Waha bheed thi, to usko thoda time lag raha tha. Usi time maine bhi socha ki main bhi kuch apne liye dekh lu.

Fir jab main waha se cross kar raha tha, mujhe ek aurat dikhayi di, aur wo apne mobile pe busy thi. Main unko pass karte hue aage jaa hi raha tha, ki achanak meri nazar unke mobile pe padi. Wo waha pe ek sex story padh rahi thi, isi website se.

Main firse check karne ke liye wapas aaya, aur confirm kiya ki sex stories hi padh rahi thi wo. Fir maine wahi tehalna shuru kar diya, ki kya pata kuch hath lag jaye. Maine notice kiya, ki wo apni beti ke sath aayi thi. Aur unki beti ki umar lagbhag 10-12 saal hogi. Us hisaab se aunty ki umar lagabhag 35-38 hogi.

Fir maine unko ghoorna start kar diya. Main to mann hi mann soch raha tha, ki jaake pooch lu ki story kaisi lagi mam? But meri himmat nahi ho rahi thi. Main bas unke aas-paas hi bhatakta raha wahi pe.

May be she had noticed me while looking into her phone. Main just unke peeche hi tha.

Fir unhone poocha (dabi awaaz se): Kya?

Mere muh se awaaz nahi nikal rahi thi. Main thodi der dang reh gaya, aur mere muh se nikal gaya-

Me: Story kaisi thi?

Maine unko Hindi mein hi poocha, kyunki mujhe laga wo North Indian thi. Fir unhone ghoor ke dekha mujhe aur boli-

Aunty: Tumhe kya?

Mere paas iska kuch jawaab nahi tha. And I took a bold step then.

Maine unko poocha: Aap Facebook use karte ho?

Aur is question pe pata nahi kyun unka gussa jaise chala hi gaya. And she smiled.

Fir unhone bola: Haa, hai Facebook account. But main active nahi rehti zyada. WhatsApp hai na.

Meri to jaise lottery lag gayi. Maine jhat se unse number liya aur nikal pada.

Fir night mein lagbhag 9 pm I texted her-

Me: Hi.

She: Kon hai aap? (I didn’t have a DP)

Me: Arre hum mall mein mile the na aaj.

She: Haa bolo, kya bolna hai?

Me: Kuch nahi, aise hi, kya kar rahe the aap?

She: Khaana bana rahi thi.

Fir aise hi normal baatein hui hamari 1 ghante tak. Aur is beech mujhe pata lag gaya tha, ki she was an odia. She was staying with her daughter and unke husband job aur tour pe busy rehte the.

Wo log yaha ek rented flat pe reh rahe the. Jo ki mere yaha se 3-4 km door hi tha. Fir unki dinner ke baad hamara conversation sex story pe aa gaya. Maine poocha-

Me: Kon si story padh rahi thi aap us waqt, aur kaisi lagi?

Unhone bataya: Ek office couple ki story padh rahi thi. And it was hot.

Aur hamari conversation converted into sexting. Unhone pichle 6 maheeno se sex nahi kiya tha, and sex ki bhookhi thi wo. Aur maine mauke ka faida uthaate hue unhe mere sath karne ke liye bola.

Wo thodi darr rahi thi. Lekin fir wo karne ke liye raazi ho gayi. Wo apni beti ke school time pe aane ko boli mujhe. Aunty ne apna address bhi de diya, aur hamne 1 din baad ka plan banaya.

The Day:-

Main unke ghar kareeb subha 11 baje pahuncha. Unke husband office gaye hue the, aur beti school. Then I knocked and she opened the door aur unhone mujhe andar aane ke liye kaha. Ghar acha tha unka.

Hum sofe pe baithe, aur aise normal chit-chat se baatein hui. Fir unhone poocha, ki main sex story ke baare mein kaise jaanta hu. To maine unhe bataya ki mujhe college mein ek dost ne bataya tha, aur tab se main sex stories padh raha tha.

Maine unse poocha: Aap kab se padh rahi hai?

To wo boli: Kuch maheeno pehle meri ek dost ne mujhe sex stories se introduce karaya tha.

Ye baat khatam hote hi main unke paas aa gaya, aur ek kiss dedi unko. Wo ghabra gayi pehle mere achanak kiss karne se, aur fir smile thi unke face par. Wo mere taraf apna face le aayi, aur hum smooch karne lage. Aur mera hath unke boobs pe chala gaya.

Unhone ek salwar kameez pehni thi, jo thodi tight thi, aur mera hath andar nahi jaa raha tha. Wo samajh gayi, aur apne aap apni dress utaarne lagi.

Unke boobs kaafi bade the. Wo thodi moti thi, par sirf bra aur panty mein kamaal lag rahi thi. Main unka figure batana bhool gaya. Unki 38-36-40 ki figure thi, aur height lagbhag 5.3-4 feet. Unke boobs thode shaggy the, lekin kamaal the.

Main unki bra ka hook kholne hi wala tha, ki wo bedroom ki taraf nikli. Then I followed her. Maine bedroom ke andar jaate hi unko peeche se pakda, aur neck ko kiss karte hue right hand se unke boobs masal raha tha.

Main left hand se unki bra ki hooks kholne ki koshish kar raha tha. Aur main kamyaab bhu raha ek hath se hook kholne mein. Jaise hi maine hook khola, unke boobs azaad ho gaye. Maine unki bra nikali, aur aage aake dekha to kya mast boobs the yaar.

Boobs ke upar ek bada sa areola ke upar bade-bade nipples the. Fir maine unko bed ke upar litaya. Unki aankhen band thi. Main ab unke boobs pe aaya, aur ek hath se masalte hue doosre boob ko choos raha tha.

Unki karwate aur siskiyan bata rahi thi, ki unko bade dino se ye sukh nahi mila tha. Main ab unki panty ki taraf hath le chala, aur unke pussy ko rub kar raha tha. Unhone shayad aaj hi shave ki thi.

Fir unhone meri jeans aur shirt utaarne mein help ki, aur ab main sirf underwear mein tha. Main unke upar aa gaya, aur unko finger karte hue unko kiss kar raha tha. Main beech-beech mein unke boobs ko kaat raha tha.

In the mean time unka ek hath mere underwear ke andar tha, aur mere khade lund ko sehla rahi thi wo. Fir unhone mujhe litaya, aur mujhe kiss karte hue mere lund pe stroke de rahi thi. Unhone neeche jaa kar mere lund pe ek kiss kiya, aur blowjob dene lagi.

Wo to poori koshish kar rahi thi poora lund muh mein lene ko, but wo nahi ho paa raha tha mere lund ke size ki wajah se. Lekin yakeen maaniye wo meri life ki sabse best blowjob thi. Ek waqt to aisa laga main unke muh mein hi jhad jaunga.

Fir Maine apne aap pe control kiya. Ab main unke upar aa gaya, aur unki chut ke upar ek kiss diya. Wo to maano jaise kaamp uthi. Maine finger karte hue unki chut lick ki, aur wahi chaalu rakha. Unki chut mein ab bahut paani aa gaya tha, aur unse raha nahi jaa raha tha.

Unhone mujhe lund daalne ke liya kaha, but I wanted to tease her some more. Ab maine fingering karte hue unki clitoris ko massage karna jaari rakha, aur thodi der baad hum missionary mein aa gaye. Kareeb 15-20 minutes ke baad mein unke andar hi jhad gaya.

Tab tak wo 2 baar jhad chuki thi. Unke face pe satisfaction ki ek smile thi, aur ab main samajh gaya iske baad aur encounters ke chances ban sakte the.

So girls aur aunties you can give your feedback here at [email protected]

And any bbsr girls and aunties can expect fun from me.

It was 2 am, dark outside, and dead silence. I woke up as I had to depart to my destination. I closed my eyes and remembered what had happened in the last 24 hours. I looked to my left and saw my Queen lying in bed, naked but beautiful, with a smile of satisfaction.

The moonlight falling on her body was ravishing her skin more. What a pretty smile! I felt like I keep watching her in the same condition. How lucky am I? I just chuckled.

I was admiring her naked body and getting hard again, we both shared our fantasies, and we fulfilled them all, but one was pending for me, waking up my partner in the morning by licking.

She was sleeping on her back. I slowly removed her blanket and caressed her thighs slowly. Her clean, shaved pussy was tempting, and the smell was intoxicating. Her fluid was still flowing. It might be she was dreaming about our session). I gently kissed her pussy to check if she was awake or not.

When I didn’t get any reaction, I decided to go. Further, I started licking her love whole, like ice cream. I love sucking pussy. I can do this all day and still not get tired. I was lost in the lust and kept licking. But a few moments later, I heard a moaning sound made by her. (I will address her as Queen)

My cunning mind was restless after this sound, and I dug deeper into pussy. I gently inserted my middle finger. I was doing it slowly so that she could enjoy and keep dreaming. I parted the pussy lips slightly and inserted 2 fingers, rubbing slowly.

But now my Queen started making a little movement. I paused for a minute and continued licking her again and fingering. She was quieting. And her voice was making me crazy.

Queen – Shh amm, aah, slowly…

Now I was a little bit confused if she was sleeping or not. Then I decided she woke up by fingering hard. I started rubbing her faster and kept licking. After 5 minutes, she made a huge moan.

Queen – Aah fuck!

I winked at her and asked, “How was it?” She breathed heavily and said, “I thought I was dreaming.” I made her cum in her sleep. We kissed each other again and started cuddling again. We hugged each other, and I kept my right hand on her ass. She was playing with my dick.

We were talking about our last sessions (3 times), and we kept kissing in between. I felt every inch of her body by running my hand. Now my hand was on her pussy.

Queen – So, you fulfilled your fantasy?

Me- Of course. Hope you are satisfied now.

Queen – More than satisfied.

And she climbed up on me and kissed me. She looked at me, untied her hair, and let it fall freely. She then came close to me, and I knew exactly what to do. I pulled her near me by her smooth waist, and we locked our lips. We kissed slowly for 2 minutes.

Then I also started kissing her neck. She was breathing heavily and was enjoying every bit of it. She was too much turned on for foreplay. She immediately took my dick in her hands, inserted it in her pussy, and asked me to increase the pace.

I started going inside her at full speed. I put her in the doggy-style position and fucked her for 10 minutes. I increased the speed of my thrusting slowly. But suddenly, she gripped my dick real tight with her pussy. So she let her grip off, and I kept hitting it.

We both came multiple times that night. We fucked in every possible position I could have thought of. Later we switched to doggy style. At some point, I noticed she liked being in pain while we were at it. I grabbed her ponytail while I was hitting it doggy style.

Slowly pulling it back, I spanked her ass real hard, which got her wet. While fucking I bit many times on her nipples, ears, shoulders, and back. Any skin I could get my teeth on to hear her moan in pain. Every bite got her pussy wetter. My hard warm dick could feel a gush of fluids inside her pussy.

After 20 minutes of doggy style, I was about to cum, and I decided to change positions. She sat on me now, and she went into the cowgirl position. She started jumping up and down once again. We fucked for about 30 minutes before we hit orgasm.

We were still naked and decided to eat something, I kept chocolate ice cream, so I took it out. I took my ice cream and started pouring it all over her body.
The ice cream ran down slowly over her boobs until it reached her navel area. She was surprised at my actions but knew exactly how to react.

She laid down on the bed, pulled me by the hand, and guided me towards her neck. I started sucking the ice cream from her body. I reached to her nipples and poured some more ice cream there. She was getting so horny that her nipples were hard as a rock.

I started sucking on them. It was tastier than the ice cream. I sucked her naval region next and then reached for her pussy. I took her ice cream and poured it all over her pussy.

She was shaking from the cold, touching her pussy. I went for it all and gave her an orgasm just by licking the ice cream out of her pussy. She cummed again. It was 5 am, and she had booked my flight already for 7 am. We wore our clothes and were ready to leave.

Before leaving, I hugged her tightly. This time it was not lustful. It was a completely different feeling. We looked into each other’s eyes, both of us not wanted to say goodbye, but we had our office. I kissed her forehead. She was smiling and a little bit emotional.

Me: I came so far to satisfy you and see you smiling. Do you want to say something?

Queen: After 5 years of marriage, my husband never satisfied me, but you made me cum on the phone, you made cum on chat and now in bed.

She kissed me again and hugged me tighter. I fell on the bed. We were still kissing. And my hands were on her bare waist. This was the same position where we started on the last day. We checked out, and she dropped me at the airport in her car. She held my hand and said, “Thank you, cum drainer.”

When I was on the flight, I heard a notification tone. I got a message from my Queen about our romantic session.

To be continued.

I returned to my room and couldn’t believe the events that had taken place in the last one and half hours. It was almost impossible to fathom what I had just heard outside Di’s room. While thinking about it, I don’t know when I slept again.

I woke up at around 10 am. I was still stark naked, so I called Mom from the room. But mom was inside the bathroom only. She slightly opened the door and peeped out, keeping her entire body behind the door. She looked wet. I guess she was having a bath.

Mom: Yes, baccha. Want to pee? Come.

And she went behind the door completely and opened the door. I thought Mom was having a bath, so I quickly got up and went into the bathroom. But as I went in, I saw mom behind the door. She was wearing a Capri and a T-shirt. I was completely disappointed.

I guess my disappointment was quite visible on my face. But I guess mom was in some different zone now.

Mom (with a rather annoyed tone): What did you think? Will you see your mom naked all through the day?

I didn’t understand exactly how to react to this. So I just stood dumbstruck. Mom came near me and pulled out my dick from the pants. It was quite hard. Mom asked me to pee after I was done.

Me: Mom, will you please…

Mom: Nope. Nothing now.

I realized that something was wrong with mom. So I didn’t say anything more. She just completed my morning chores. Di was ready to go out with her backpack when I came out for morning tea and breakfast. She told me she was going for a night out with her friends and would return tomorrow morning.

I was very happy as I would be alone with mom for the rest of the day and, more importantly, the night. After Di went, mom was busy with her household chores, lunch etc. But she wasn’t in a normal mood. I got a feeling that she was avoiding me.

So to grab her attention, I called her and told her I wanted to pee. To my surprise, she just took off my shorts and underwear in the drawing room and said.

Mom: You better stay naked today so you can go and pee as often as you want.

She returned to her work. Then in the middle of work, she went to her room and came out wearing jeans and a shirt. She told me she was going out to work and would return in 15-20 minutes. I was surprised. She hadn’t left me alone even for a minute since the accident, or she would go out only when Di was home.

She indeed returned in 15 minutes. But surprisingly, she returned empty-handed. But I had a strong cigarette smell when she returned. Did mom go to have a ciggie?

It was around 2 pm now. It had been almost 3 hours since Di left. Yet in those 3 hours, mom and I had spoken barely 3 sentences to each other. After lunch, I watched TV, and mom was doing her professional work in her room. The silence in the house was killing me.

So I decided to break the ice and went to mom’s room. Mom wasn’t in the room. But again, I had a strong cigarette smell. I saw the balcony door open. So I went to the balcony and was surprised to see my mom having a cigarette. Also, she had the bottle of Absolut vodka I had bought for her from duty-free. I

It seems that it was opened just today. The wrapper on the bottle was lying there. I had never seen her smoking or had the slightest doubt, nor seen her having her favorite vodka directly from the bottle like a drunkard. Today, she was so lost in her thoughts that she didn’t even notice that I had come there.

Me: Mom?

Mom came back to her senses and was shocked to see me there.

Mom: What are you doing naked on the balcony?

Me: Well, you kept me naked today.

Mom: Ohh. Yes. I am so sorry, baccha. What do you want? And she was about to throw her ciggie.

Mom: Wait, mom. Finish it off. I will wait in the room.

I was waiting in the room. Mom came back after 5 minutes.

Me: What the hell is wrong, Mom? Since I woke up today, I have observed something wrong with you. What’s the matter?

Mom: I feel like I am the worst mom in the world.

Mom’s eyes were full of tears. She was trying to control her sobbing. She opened her table drawer and took out a ciggie packet, and lit one from it. Then she had a sip of vodka from the bottle.

Me: You are the best mom in the world…

But she cut my sentences in between.

Mom: Nope. I am not. No mom in the world uses her kids for her sexual pleasures. (Tears rolled out from her eyes as she spoke). First, I let my daughter do anything she wanted with my body, and then I did everything she wanted me to do with her. Now I didn’t even spare my son.

She continued to weep and have a ciggie.

Me: I don’t know about you and Di. But from whatever you just told me, it seems that you only did as per her wish. I am sure you must have never forced yourself on Di at any time, and as far as I am concerned, I believe you did only what I wanted to do. So basically, you are doing what your kids want. So why do you think you used your kids for your pleasures?

Mom: Nope. I had categorically asked you if you wanted me to wank your cock, and you said ‘No.’

Me: Whatever. But the fact remains that I wanted my cock to be wanked.  And more importantly, I have seen your struggle while bringing us up. You gave up your career for us. You sacrificed your prime youth for us. You didn’t remarry just for us. You did everything to make us happy and give the best to us.

Me:  So I believe now it’s our time to pay back. I will do anything and everything that will make you happy, and I care if it is appropriate. So, without hesitation, do anything that makes you happy, anything that pleases you.

Mom: Awwww. My baccha has indeed grown up. (I could see tears in her eyes when she said this). I don’t have words to express how I feel right now.

It was quite visible that she was very overwhelmed by what I said. She continued.

Mom: You think so much about my pleasures and happiness. I guess that’s the greatest pleasure I can have in my life. Just consider this woman as your humble, obedient slave. Anytime. Anywhere. I will do it gleefully if you ask me to strip on the busy road. I will.

I just went near her and kissed her, and broke her sentence. She held my face and started to kiss me passionately. She was kissing me all over my face, forehead, cheeks, eyes, ears and, of course, the lips. I, too, in return, kissed her all over her face.

But I was kissing her slowly, on her cheeks, ears, and neck, and then I went further downside. I wanted to remove her T-shirt by myself. But I couldn’t. So I stopped and stared at her T-shirt. She got the clue. She immediately took off her clothes, and in hardly a minute, she was stark naked in front of me.

She slowly took off both slings and made me sleep on the bed. Then she put my hands above my head. Then she started kissing my neck, chest, and tummy. She licked my nipples. I had a strange tingling sensation. Then she slowly moved towards my crotch.

First, she kissed my balls. Then she started to kiss my erect dick from its base. Slowly she came to the dickhead. Then she kissed my dickhead and then to the tip of the dick. She slowly slid the skin downwards and kissed the tip of the dick. She started to tease it with her tongue.

Then she slowly started to suck it, first the tip, then slowly and gradually, my big cock was deep into her mouth. After licking my dick for 5 minutes, she left my dick and helped me get up. Then she laid down on the bed beside me. I started to kiss her boobs, her nipples.

I started to suck her boobs. I was eating her big dark nipples. She was slowly releasing small moans in between. While I was sucking her one boob, she was squeezing her other boob. I moved to the other boob. Then, after sucking both boobs for some time, I slowly started kissing the downside.

I kissed her navel and licked her navel with my tongue. I licked it as if I was licking her pussy. Then she held my head and pressed it a little below the navel. I kissed her lower abdomen and then came near her crotch. She gently spread her legs apart and showed me her womanhood.

Mom was in her 40s now. Her pussy looked tight like those teen girls in porn movies rather than those milfs in porn with big pussy lips. I gently kissed her pussy. Honestly, I didn’t understand exactly how I should proceed further. I just kept randomly kissing over her pussy.

Mom spread her pussy with her hand and exposed her clit to me.

Mom: Lick her with your tongue.

As I touched her clit with my tongue, mom moaned softly. As I continued to lick, her moans started to come more frequently. Then she spread her pussy a little more and showed me different places with her finger to lick. I did as I was told. Now her moans were fast and thick. I continued to lick her pussy all over.

Now I wanted to enter her pussy. So I stood on my knees between her legs near pussy. I started to rub her pussy with my dick. Now she was moaning furiously. Then finally, my dick found the opening, and it went in a little. I moved my waist and pushed it deep inside as I sensed it.

As my dick went inside, mom almost screamed, “Fuck!” I continued to pound her pussy. She was electrified and screaming. Oooohh. Aaaahhh.  After doing it in and out 4-5 times, somehow, my dick slipped from her pussy. Her pussy was dripping wet now.

She stretched her hand, held my dick, and put it into her pussy again. It was an inexplicable experience for me. I was fucking a pussy for the first time. And that too of my mom. I was absolutely in the seventh heaven. I fucked her pussy rigorously.

I was so engrossed in that experience that I couldn’t even realize I was about to cum. I realized it only when the first spring of the cum came out of my dick and went into mom’s pussy. Then another, and then 3-4 smaller springs.

Mom was so lost in the moment that she didn’t even realize that I had cum into her pussy. My dick was still rock hard. So I continued to screw her. After some time, this time mom reached her climax and released a big squirt. Yet I continued to screw her non-stop for more than one and a half hours.

In that process, I cum at least 4 times into her pussy. After that, I lost count. I guess mom squirted a few times too. There was a real mess in her pussy. My cum and her cum were oozing out of her pussy. There was a small poodle on the bed near her pussy.

Finally, I cum one more time and this time, I felt exhausted and fell on the bed beside mom. Mom, too, seemed to be exhausted and was panting. But she looked extremely happy. She just rolled over to come close to me and hug me.

But I guess she realized the mess we had created near her pussy. She quickly stood up.

Mom: What the fuck!

As she stood up, a huge amount of cum rolled down her pussy onto her thighs. She quickly went into the bathroom and cleaned up herself. Then she cleaned up my dick and all the mess on the bed, put a fresh dry towel on it, and came and lay beside me. Then she gave me one big smooch.

But I, too, was breathing heavily, so I couldn’t kiss her back properly. She broke the kiss and lay beside me again in a couple of minutes.

Mom: I’m so happy today. After more than 15 years, I finally had a real cock. I had almost forgotten this pleasure. In fact, for over 12 years, this pussy was completely unused. Your Di used it extensively in the last 2 years and gave me loads of pleasure. But the pleasure of a real cock was still missing.

Me: How come you enjoyed both Di and me?

Mom: Well, you can say that I am a straight woman who loves to eat pussies (And she winked)

Me: Pussies? Do you mean there are other females other than Di? How many have you licked so far?

Mom: Don’t worry. Not too many. Just one long back in college and two in the last two years.

Me: And how did it start with Di?

Mom: Well, it’s a long story. I will tell you about it some other day. Now let me enjoy the cock.

She crawled down to my cock, took it in her mouth, and started to suck it. Once it was properly erect, she got up and sat on my dick straightaway. Now, mom was riding my cock. As she was riding on my cock, her boobs were bouncing in rhythm. I wanted to hold them tightly and knead them. But I couldn’t.

Once again, after 10-15 minutes, I cum inside her pussy. But now, quite obviously, the quantity of the cum was much smaller. Mom continued to ride as my cock remained hard even after cumming. After riding my cock for half an hour, she changed position.

Now she was riding my cock in a reverse cowboy position. I cum in her pussy for the second time. Now I lost the erection, and mom got down. She, too, was quite exhausted and lay beside me. I slipped down and started to suck her boobies like a small kid.

She started to roll her hands through my hair very affectionately. In that position, I don’t know when I fell asleep. When I woke up, it was quite dark outside. I looked at the mobile. It was almost 7.30 pm. Mom wasn’t beside me. I went out to check her out.

She was cutting some vegetables, and she was still stark naked. My cock instantly got an erection, and I went near mom and stood right behind her. I bent my knees a little. I inserted my dick between her thighs, touching the pussy.
She spread her legs apart, held my dick, and directed it into her pussy.

Now I started to ram her pussy from behind in a standing position. I did it for 5-10 minutes, but her pussy was still dripping wet, and my dick was constantly slipping out. She stood facing me, held my hand, and took me to the drawing room. She asked me to sit on the couch, and she sat on my dick, facing me.

She wrapped her legs around my waist and held me tightly by my shoulders. Her bare boobs were crushing against my chest. She was kissing me all over while riding the cock. We had a fucking session in that position for at least half an hour.

Then after dinner, once again in the bedroom in the missionary position for another one and a half hours. As far as I remember, I fell asleep when she was beside me, hugging me and my cock still inside her pussy.

When I woke up, it was a bright sunny day outside. It was almost 9.30 in the morning. I was still naked. I wasn’t sure if Di had returned, so I called mom. Mom came inside. I was surprised to see that she was still completely naked. It seemed she had just had a bath. Her hair was wet, making her look even sexier.

As she came in, she shook her head, and water in her hair sprinkled on me. She took me to the bathroom and helped me to pee. After that, she held me by my erect dick and almost dragged me naked to the drawing room. She was roaming naked quite freely.

There was not even the slightest inhibition in her actions. As we entered the drawing room, I was surprised to see Di was there, and she was already completely naked. I stared at her from top to bottom. Her figure has become more voluptuous since I saw her naked a few years ago.

Her boobs were, in fact, bigger than that of Mom. But her nipples were much smaller than mom’s. She, too, had a clean-shaven pussy. Then Di stared at my big erect dick.

Di: No wonder this bitch has gone so crazy for this dick. She made me spend one full day and night outside.

I was a little baffled at what she said and surprised to hear the word Bitch for mom. But then my eyes caught hold of two tattoos she had. One was near her crotch. It looked like a lesbian symbol where two female symbols are entangled.

The other one on her chest near her heart was a heart-shaped tattoo with a name written on that heart, HeenAru. Her gesture touched me. I just went near her, bent a little, and kissed right on that tattoo.

Me: I love you, Di.

And gave a big kiss right on her lips.

Di: Love you too.

She, too, kissed me back.

Mom: Hey, why are you keeping me out?

Mom came near us, took us in her arms, and kissed us one by one.

Di: Love you, mom.

Mom and di started kissing each other. They were passionately kissing each other like lovers. While kissing, both ladies were fondling each other’s boobs freely. Then Mom rolled her fingers over her pussy, and Di spread her legs a little. Soon Mom’s middle finger disappeared deep into Di’s cunt.

Di was moaning softly. Mom started to finger fuck her more rigorously, and Di was moaning a little more loudly now. She held my mom’s head and started kissing her wildly. Then she made mom sit on the couch, spread her legs, put her head between her thighs, and started licking her pussy.

Now it was mom’s turn to moan softly. It was just too much for me. I went straight to the couch and stood next to mom. Mom turned her head and took my dick into her mouth. Now while mom was licking my dick, Di was licking her pussy.

After 10 minutes of sucking, I released a huge cumload into mom’s mouth. I sat beside mom, watching the live lesbian sex. Quite naturally, my dick was still very hard. Mom asked Di to stop. Mom got up from the couch. She stood on her four and took my dick into her mouth again.

While mom was sucking my cock, Di went inside. In a couple of minutes, she returned. But this time, she was wearing a strap-on. The dick of the strap-on was a little smaller than what is shown in the porn. Di slowly walked and stood on her knees, and the tip of that fiber dick was right on top of Mom’s asshole.

To be continued.

Text chat between my friend Saloni and me:

Saloni: Hey there…

Nisha: What? Hey, I texted you long back, and you replied after ages! WTF!

Saloni: Chill, you know my uncle has come to visit, we were having dinner, and my phone was on charge.

Nisha: Fine! Hey, did you check out Ranveer’s nude photoshoot? Gosh, I so want to lick every inch of his body. I have fingered myself so many times, and guess what? In the last session, I let him ravage me!

Saloni: Hmmm, nice…

Nisha: What? Just nice? What’s wrong?

Saloni: Umm, nothing.

Nisha: Oh come on, you know I know something is up with you, now quit stalling, tell me.

Saloni: Have you ever been touched by an older man?

Nisha: Oh, who was it?

Saloni: Tell me, have you?

Nisha: Yes

Saloni: Did you like it?

Nisha: Dear, unlike you, I don’t have a weird fantasy of being played by an older man. So who was it?

Saloni: You know my uncle?

Nisha: The one who has come?

Saloni: Yeah

Nisha: Who is he?

Saloni: Well, he is my dad’s older cousin.

Nisha: So he is older than your dad?

Saloni: Yes, he must be around 55.

Nisha: Wow, and did he touch you?

Saloni: Well, yes and no.

Nisha: What’s a yes and no? Either he did, or he didn’t.

Saloni: Well, that’s the problem. I don’t know if he touched as to feel me or just touched me.

Nisha: Do you mind telling me in detail what happened?

Saloni: So we were all sitting at the dining table, and he was sitting next to me. I was wearing the usual tank and short skirt.

Nisha: Wait, Saloni, you don’t wear short skirts at home. Those are micros. It barely covers your thighs.

Saloni: Yeah, whatever. You’re a grandma.

Nisha: fine bitch, continue.

Saloni: So we were all talking and eating, and then all of a sudden, my uncle looked at my dad and said, “I can’t believe Saloni will be going to college this year.” I was about to put the spoonful of rice in my mouth. I felt a big rough, heavy hand on my left thigh.

Saloni: I nearly choked and was shocked. I immediately looked down, and it was my uncle’s hand. He continued to talk with mom and dad. Now our chairs are quite close by, and the tablecloth is quite big. Both of these made it hidden for them to see where his hand was.

Nisha: Fuck, what happened then?

Saloni: I thought he just kept it to pat me, but his grip became hard. I felt him slowly caress my thigh and squeeze it. Before I could say anything, he asked me, “So Saloni, you’ve grown up. What plans do you have for the future.” You have no idea how nervous I was. My heart was beating fast.

While he was asking me that, his hand went deeper inside my inner thighs and felt so strange. He slowly moved up my thigh. His fingers were so long that he would have felt my panty if I hadn’t excused myself and got up.

Nisha: Why didn’t you stop him?

Saloni: Are you crazy? I didn’t know how to react and what if he didn’t do anything purposefully? What if it was just a casual touch? Anyways I just excused myself and went to the bathroom, and it felt so weird.

Saloni: Nisha, his hands were so big and rough. Trust me, our boyfriend’s hands are like a baby’s hand in front of his.

Nisha: What are you saying? Did you like it?

Saloni: I don’t know. It’s just that I have never felt the touch of a rough hard hand.

Nisha: Hello…my slutty bitch, are you saying you got turned on?

Saloni: Shut up! Stop thinking wild.

Nisha: Saloni, I have known you since junior college. I know you have a crazy crush on our PT teacher. So trust me, when you say you felt weird, it makes you sound like you enjoyed it.

Saloni: You are crazy. Now, I am going to sleep, talk to you later.

Nisha: Someone is going to get her fingers wet tonight!

Saloni: Good Night.

Text chat over.

I lie on the bed, still remembering the touch of those rough, manly fingers on my inner thighs. It felt different. My boyfriend has fingered, touched, and fucked me. But why was I feeling so weird after the touch of my uncle?

I kept convincing myself that it was nothing more than an accident and I was like a daughter to him. The panty rubbing against my pussy lips and a little hair felt different tonight. I didn’t want to let this thought come into my head but was I aroused by my uncle feeling my thighs?

Shit, how could I even think about it? I just turned off the light and slept. The sensation in my pussy kept going on. I decided to take off my panty and slept in a tank top. I don’t know when I finally dozed off.

The next morning I got up and went for breakfast, and mom was leaving for a meeting. She wore this tight white shirt, a short black skirt and a black coat. Her top two shirt buttons were open, and her deep sexy cleavage was in full view.

Uncle was sitting at the breakfast table, and his eyes were exploring the soft depths of mom’s cleavage. I got pissed off.

Saloni: Hey, my uncle is checking out mom’s cleavage.

Nisha: Hello. Good morning to you too. You sure can’t stop messaging about this uncle of yours.

Saloni: Gosh, his eyes are right in between her breasts.

Nisha: Is your mom in her shirt and short skirt?

Saloni: Yes!

Nisha: I don’t blame your uncle. Babe, your mom, is anyways fucking beautiful and trust me, I have seen her in a tight white shirt and short skirt. Her 34C looks fucking hot when she keeps her top buttons open.

Nisha: Don’t mind. Today many men will be fantasizing about her. Hell, if I were a guy, I would have masturbated while undressing her.

Saloni: Bitch, that’s my mom you are talking about.

Nisha: Well, yes, I know. You have an amazing set of tits right now, and your mom is sure to make any man check her out.

Saloni: Ummm, okay, but he was feeling me yesterday. Why does he want to check her out too?

Nisha: Wait a minute, are you saying you are jealous of your mom because your uncle is ogling at her boobs?

Saloni: Well, not jealous, but…

Nisha: But what?

Saloni: Nothing.

Nisha: You know what? Can you take a pic of this uncle of yours and send me? I want to see who this man is that’s got your pussy all wet.

Saloni: He hasn’t got my pussy wet! Here is the pic.

Nisha: Oh wow, he is huge. He must be 6 ft.

Saloni: Yesh, 6’3”.

Nisha: Wow! He is muscular too. I must say he is quite well-built for someone in his 50s. Oh, and he has a lot of chest hair and a rugged beard. No wonder Saloni babe is getting jealous of his mom. He must be huge down!

Saloni: I didn’t check out his size.

Nisha: I am sure you want to feel his, don’t you?

Saloni: Shut up. Bye.

I stopped texting, and my uncle continued fuck my mom with his looks till she left for work. I went to my room after breakfast and dozed off. I woke up after some time and came out of my room. I couldn’t find anyone and decided to see what my uncle was doing.

I knocked on the guest room door, but nobody responded. I slowly entered, and nobody was there. I could hear some sound coming from the attached bathroom and realized he was in the bathroom. I looked and found underwear on the bed.

I slowly went and picked it up and was nervous about when it might come out. The underwear looked used, and I decided to smell it. I was about to smell the underwear. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and I heard, “What are you doing?”

I was so shocked that in an instant reaction, the underwear hit my lips, and something wet and sticky touched my lips and went inside my mouth. It tasted weird, and I was so shocked.

Uncle: What are you doing with my underwear?

Saloni: Umm, I just wondered if you wanted to wash any clothes in the washing machine, so I came to your room to check. I was checking if the underwear was used.

Uncle: Oh yes, it’s used. There are some more used clothes in the corner, take them.

In all this, I realized he was standing in just a short towel, and his full, well-built muscular body was displayed. He had a hairy chest and almost flat abs. His thighs were covered with the towel. But his legs were well-shaped and looked strong. His body was still wet and looked hot.

I was about to leave the room when he said, “Wait….”

Uncle: Can you get some hot oil and massage my shoulders?

I was a bit shocked as I had no idea how to massage. He looked at my confused expression.

Uncle: You have never given a massage, have you?

Saloni: No.

Uncle: Don’t worry. Get the oil, and I will show you.

I got the hot oil, and he sat down on the floor. I was wearing a black half-cup thin cotton bra and black panty and just a long loose sleeveless tank top reaching below my knees.

Uncle: So come and stand behind me, take some oil in your hands, and apply it on my shoulders.

As I took some oil and touched his shoulder, it felt different. I have never felt such a strong shoulder, and it felt nice with oil in my hands. More than nice. I slowly applied the oil when he held my hand and asked me to apply more pressure. As I massaged his shoulder, we started to talk.

Uncle: So you convent-educated girls don’t know how to massage. Well, I don’t blame you, guess your girly boyfriends don’t do heavy work that they need a massage. Do you, too, have a girly boyfriend?

I didn’t have a bf but referring to my ex as girly, I responded, “My ex wasn’t girly.” He started to laugh.

Uncle: Well, you will find out what I mean.

I had no idea what he meant. As I continued to feel his shoulders, I had no idea I had started to enjoy rubbing my soft hands against his well-built shoulders and arms. I tried to move toward his chest from behind. But he was so big I couldn’t do it properly.

Saloni: Uncle, do you want me to massage your chest?

Uncle: Oh, I thought you were already tired, you want to do more?

Saloni: Well, now that I have got the hang of it, I don’t mind doing more. Anyways it’s just you and me at home, and I have nothing much to do.

Uncle: Sure, do it then.

Saloni: Do you want to lie on the bed? It will be easier for me to do it.

Uncle got up and lied on the bed, facing the ceiling. I got behind the head, took some oil, and applied it to his hairy chest. The moment I touched his chest, it was as if a current had run through me. His chest was so strong and hard. I slowly rubbed my hand and moved my fingers through his chest hair.

Those chest hair was sexy and turned on, but I tried to concentrate on my massage. As I continued to reach from the back towards the stomach, I bent forward, and my breasts would come near his face and come back.

I loved how my hands would slide on his sexy hairy chest. I didn’t realize he was watching my silky clean armpits, and he chuckled.

Uncle: I like how you keep your armpits clean. Looks nice and smells good.

Saloni: Aww, thanks, uncle. It’s my new perfume.

Uncle: Why don’t you come front and massage? I will be able to look at you too.

I came towards the side and started to massage his chest. I would bend forward and rub his chest and then come back. In all this, my loose tank would give a nice sneak preview of my cleavage. So each time I bent, he would see it. There was silence in the room.

We both looked at each other’s eyes and would see his eyes roll down my cleavage. I felt hot seeing an older man wanting to look at my tits. I don’t know what went to my mind, but I glanced at the towel covering his lower body. I wanted to see if I could seduce my uncle to give him a boner.

I was sad that the expected tent in the towel wasn’t there. I quickly gathered my thoughts and realized what a slut I was being to think like that. But at least a small tent. I mean, all the guys get a hard-on. I started to think of girly boys and wondered whether I was good enough for girly boys only.

Am I not good enough to give a real man an erection? I decided to do something about it. As I massaged his chest, I lowered my right shoulder more than usual, letting my right tank strap fall off my shoulder. As soon it did, my bra strap and a part of my lower neck were visible.

I continued to massage as if nothing had happened. I continued to massage for a while, hoping it would turn him on and he would get a boner. Five minutes into it, and still no sign of a tent.

I decided to do the same thing with my left shoulder. This time, both the straps of my tank top were down and exposed quite a bit of my black bra and cleavage. I noticed he could not stop looking at my exposed bra and cleavage. I bent forward even more to massage his chest.

This time I flicked his nipple with my fingernail. As I did, he looked at me, and I looked back at him. I again went back and flicked his nipple again and noticed something poke in his towel. I was happy to see that I had accomplished my mission and decided to finish it.

Saloni: Uncle, I am done.

Uncle: Oh, but you didn’t do my legs. Can you do that?

I was a bit tired but then decided to do it. I went towards his legs, and now I was opposite him. I pressed his hairy legs, and we both could see each other. I continued to massage his lower leg when he asked me to move up slowly. As I continued to rub his leg, I moved up slowly.

I rubbed his knees. He asked me to reach his right side, besides his stomach, and massage his knees. I stood next to him, and my tank almost came down my shoulders, and my bra was completely exposed.

My tank was now hanging below my bra, and my soft breasts were exposed. I rubbed his knees, and he looked at me.

Uncle: Your mother has beautiful long hair.

I was pissed that he was thinking about my mom while I gave him a nice sexy massage.

Saloni: Even I have got long and silky hair.

Uncle: Well, then you should let it open. Else how will anyone know?

I slowly undid my hair, and it fell over my boobs.

Uncle: Move your hair to the right side of the neck.

As I moved my hair, he could see the left side of my neck and my cleavage. I noticed the tent in his towel growing, and then he asked me.

Uncle: Put your hand inside the towel and rub my thighs.

I was shocked, and my heartbeat increased. I knew what I would get to feel under the towel. As I moved my hand between his thighs, he pressed his thighs together. My soft hands were sandwiched between his thighs. I felt his hard, strong monster touch my fingers.

He knew his cock had touched my finger, and he looked at me. I felt shy and looked down. He held my hand, pulled me closer, and pulled my tank down slowly. I moved my hand a bit, and he pulled my tank top off me.

I was now standing in a black half-cup bra and small black panties. I don’t know why I was kind of shivering and nervous.

Uncle: Remove my towel.

I was so shocked and looked at him.

(Let me know how you liked the curious case of my uncle in the comments, and I will continue the rest.)

Hey everyone. I am Diganth with the continuation of my previous part. Readers, please read the previous parts for mine details and Jahnavi’s details and for continuation of the story.

This story is also a real one that took place a few years back. In this story, I had sex with my classmate and her name is Jahnavi. This is the continuation of my previous one.

(Recap) Quick Info:-

This incident happened during my Engineering college days. Jahnavi and I had studied in the same boarding college. Jahnavi knew everything about me and had seen me, But I was not familiar with her nor I had heard her name.

She used to be a silent shy girl who knew everything but concentrated only on her studies. All the regular readers know how I was during my school/ college days. To the new readers, I was like a naughty bad boy who was good at sports and education. But I was also excellent at sex activities.

(Present)

Me: I knew you will be with me. The craziest rumor is we both always had sex in the seminar hall before previous internal exams or final exams. And what about you?

Jahnavi laughed out loud and said: We never had ever had sex nor in the seminar hall. And the craziest rumor is, you were the reason as my boobs are bigger and we had sex in every place on the college campus, LMAO.

Me: What the heck! I hadn’t got an opportunity to at least touch them till today. But, to be honest, I have seen your half-boobs a few times.

Jahnavi: No way. When and where have you seen them?

Me: Most of the time while we discussed doubts on a video call and sometimes while combining studies.

Jahnavi: Hmm, you naughty idiot. Tell me honestly, what was your thought?

Me: Seriously, no way. I’ll tell you some other time, not now.

Jahnavi: No, you need to tell me. Now I’m a bit curious.

Me: Ok, I wanted to rip that tiny watermelon at any cost. But I was scared off to make a move. Will you give me a chance now?

Jahnavi: No way, not now for sure. Now, let’s prepare for tomorrow’s internal exam.

Me: But today I was lucky. At least I got a chance to feel tiny watermelons. Alright, come, let’s go back to the seminar hall to prepare for tomorrow’s internals, and it’s already late, and I know nothing about the subject.

Jahnavi: I know you know nothing as always. I’ll always help you.

Me: You know everything about me so well, Jahn. Let’s finish it fast. Then I’ll take you out to dinner or a pub. Choose anything where you have to go out.

Jahnavi: I don’t want to go out to the pub in this dress, and for dinner, it’s too early. First, let’s finish and later we will decide together.

The seminar hall room was locked and closed. So, we searched for a room. Then we got an empty classroom on the sixth floor, a corner room next to the stairs. We entered the room and sat at the last desk, and began preparing for the internal exam. As she was teaching me, my classmate’s pants were slightly below her waist and exposing her skin. And Jahnavi’s churidar wasn’t covering her exposed skin.

I waited for her to finish, so I could play with her. But she was taking more time to finish. After a few minutes, she was about to finish. Then I slid my hand on her naked exposed skin. The naked skin which was exposed was her pantie waistband region.

I read her pantie brand name. It was “Calvin Klein” and I was about to shout, “My BFM is wearing Black Calvin Klein.” She immediately closed my mouth and said –

Jahnavi: Dare not reveal it out loud.

I held her right hand and sucked her fingers.

Jahnavi: Diganth, you wait for opportunities to come to you and grab them before you could miss them.

Me: Exactly, you have understood me a lot.

And I slid my right hand inside my classmate’s pants and started massaging her pussy area.

Jahnavi: Please stop! You do it some other time when we are alone. It’s risky here. Someone could see and we could get caught.

Me: Don’t worry Jahn, I’ll handle the risk and we’re alone.

I unbuttoned her jeans and slid her pantie sideway, giving her access to my fingers to play with her pussy.

Jahnavi: Digi, be gentle and soft. I’m still a virgin, and I haven’t given anyone this chance.

Me: I love you, Jahn, don’t worry. I’ll make it worth it. You gave me this chance and now enjoy.

I began rubbing my virgin classmate girl’s pussy region. Tiny little hairs were growing on it. After a few minutes, I deeply inserted my right middle finger inside her pussy. Jahnavi immediately shouted, “Ouch!”. I waited a minute and asked:

Me: Are you okay, Jahn?

Jahnavi didn’t speak but gave a thumbs-up reply.

I started fingering her pussy with my right middle finger in and out slowly for a few minutes. I increased the pace of fingering her pussy rapidly for a few seconds. After that, I inserted another right ring finger inside her pussy and continued the pace for a few minutes.

Jahnavi’s face was covered with sweat and was moaning in low voice, “Ah ah ah ahaha hmm..” She was enjoying the pleasure that I was giving her with her eyes closed. And she had held my shirt, and gripped it. I liked the way she was arching her body.

Now I was about to insert another finger inside my classmate babe’s pussy. But she closed her legs and whispered she was having her orgasm. Then she cummed on my hands and I waited for her to relax as she tightened her legs.

After a few minutes, I asked her to open her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she loosened the grip of her legs. I took my right hand out from her pussy and licked the cum from my hands. It was past 5:30 pm.

Me: Did you enjoy, Jahn?

She (blushing): Yes.

I asked her whether she needed to clean her pussy. She said, “Yes” and was about to leave for the restroom. I asked her to stop and she was at the first desk in the classroom. Then I quickly turned her toward me and held her face close to my face. Jahnavi’s breath was increasing and both our eyes met each other.

Suddenly, Jahnavi locked her lips with my lips and we began feeling each other’s lips for a few minutes. I started sucking her lips vigorously, inserting my tongue deep inside her mouth and sucking her tongue out. Jahnavi broke the lip-lock as she couldn’t match my pace and intensity.

Jahnavi: You are a Pro, Diganth!

She then quickly rushed toward the washroom, cleaned herself up and came back after 10 minutes. I was happy with the way I enjoyed her that day and excited that I could enjoy myself with her more and have sex with her in the future. Jahnavi then came toward me.

Jahnavi: Let’s not reveal it to anyone until I decide.

And she said that she was hungry and asked me to take her out to eat at the chaat shop. We left the college on my bike to the chaat stop.

While riding the bike, I was accelerating fast and frequently applying the brakes. And my classmate’s boobs was crushing on my back often. We both were enjoying those moments.

Jahnavi was constantly saying, “No, not again!” but when her boobs crushed, she was saying, “Hmm aha..”

Soon, we reached the chaat shop and ordered eateries. Then Jahnavi’s mom called her on phone.

Jahnavi’s mom: Where are you?

Jahnavi: Amma, my friend was giving a party. So, I am there. Sorry I couldn’t inform you earlier. I thought of not going, but Diganth forced me and said he will drop me back home. But I will have dinner at home.

Jahnavi’s mom: Don’t worry then. Have your dinner there itself as we are going out for a marriage function and your brother said he will have his dinner at his friend’s house.

Jahnavi: Cool, then at what time are you guys returning?

Jahnavi’s mom: I guess we won’t be so late. Maybe around 10:30 pm or 11 pm. Ask Diganth to accompany you till your brother returns home if you are scared to be alone. First, ask your brother at what time he will be returning home.

Jahnavi: No, Diganth is shy to be alone with me in our house. It’s Ok. I will manage and I will ask my brother to arrive soon.

Jahnavi’s mom: Ok, ask your brother and call back to inform me what he said.

Jahnavi was busy eating and had forgotten to call her brother. So, I reminded her. She asked me to help her to pick up her phone from her back pocket. I slid my hand to her back pocket and while picking it up, I squeezed her ass for a few seconds. Jahnavi was gazing at me with an angry look. So I picked up her phone from her back pocket and handed it to her.

Jahnavi: You are the biggest opportunist that I have ever seen. Wait, I will teach you a lesson. Let me first call that idiot and then call my mom.

Me: I am eager to listen.

Jahnavi had saved her brother’s name as “Adopted” and she called him and asked –

Jahnavi: Hey, idiot where are you? At what time will you return?

Jahnavi Bro: Hey gubbs, I’ll return when I feel like. I don’t need to inform you where I am.

Jahnavi: Mr. adopted, give respect or else I will inform mom that you are boozing at your friend’s place.

Jahnavi’s bro: Better you respect me and even I will inform mom that you had missed an internal and went to a movie with that Diganth. And I don’t want to drag that innocent kiddo’s name. So I may return home at 10.30 pm. Lock up the doors and no thief enters the house because we have ghosts in our house.

Jahnavi: Listen, even parents are returning at 10.30 pm or 11 pm. So, reach before they arrive and don’t try to scare me by saying there is ghost.

Jahnavi’s bro: Fine, I’ll call you when I’ll leave this place. Take care, bye.

Jahnavi: Everyone thinks you are innocent, but no one knows you are a naughty guy. Pay the bill, I will call back mom and inform her.

I went to pay the bill and Jahnavi called her mom and informed her what her brother had said to her. Then her mom asked her to give me a call to me.

Jahnavi’s mom: Don’t feel shy, think of it as your home and please accompany her till her brother or we arrive.

Me: Sure auntie, no worries.

And I hung up the phone.

Jahnavi teasing said: My naughty innocent kiddo, how the hell did you squeeze my ass in public?

Me (again squeezed her ass and said): Like this.

And then I said: If you want to, I can grab your tiny watermelon also now.

Jahnavi jokingly hit my hands: No way, no, you are not doing it now in public. Please don’t do that.

Me: No bae, I’ll not do it now or here. But I’ll do it soon.

The time was still 7 past 8 pm.

Me: Shall we return or where do you want to go?

Jahnavi: It’s too early to go home with you, because…

And she stopped her word.

Me: Complete your words.

Jahnavi: No way, I am gonna complete my sentence if I complete it will be like a hint.

Me: Haha babe, then where else?

Jahnavi: Not to a restaurant, pub, or cinema. Then let’s go to the temple.

Me: No way. I have eaten non-veg. So, we’ll not be going to the temple.

Jahnavi: Please, I want to go because it’s my first day with you as my boyfriend.

Even though I agreed and took her to the temple she asked, but I didn’t enter as I had non-veg in the afternoon. So Jahnavi alone went inside to temple and I waited for a few minutes. It was getting boring to wait outside. To my luck, there was a park across the temple. So I texted her I would wait at the park.

Jahnavi replied with a thumbs-up emoji. I entered the park. It was past 8 pm and all the seats and bushes were filled with couples. I walked the entire length of the park to find seating, but couldn’t find a suitable place. So I returned to the starting point. Suddenly, Jahnavi entered the park.

Jahnavi: Nature is so good. Come, let’s sit for a while and then return home.

Me: No, please let’s return home.

Jahnavi: No way I’m listening to you. Come, let’s sit for a few minutes, then return home. You have to obey me as I am always correct.

Me: There are no seats to sit and this park is not meant for you or us. Please listen to me, let’s go back.

Jahnavi: I already told you and I know you better than anyone else. I know you will seduce me once we reach home. And if you want to go home, it’s fine. I will stay for a few minutes and then return.

Me: Ok, as you wish. I’ll stay with you.

Jahnavi: Come, let’s search for a place to sit.

After a few seconds, we found a seat near a heavy bushy area.

Jahnavi: Such a nice park and beautiful weather to talk about. See, like us every couple has come to talk.

Me: Jahn, I agree with you, it’s beautiful weather.

Jahnavi began to talk about her personal life and academics. After a few minutes, she heard a moaning sound and was observing the surroundings of the park. But didn’t know where the sound was coming from. So, she ignored it.

Me: Jahnavi, let’s have a bet.

Jahnavi: About what?

Me: You are going to ask me to take you home within minutes.

Jahnavi: Ok, I bet. If I win the bet, you will not seduce me until I give permission and listen to my orders.

Me: If I win, will you allow me to squeeze your boobs here and show me your naked boobs and body here?

Jahnavi: Are you crazy? No way!

Me: Already scared of losing?

Jahnavi: It’s risky. I haven’t done such things in my entire life. But ok, I’ll get what I want if I win.

Me: Ok, cool.

And then I showed her the detailed surroundings of the park and what other couples were doing.

She said: Yuck! They are having sex in the park!

Me: Don’t shout and disturb them. We can get into trouble.

Jahnavi: I am sorry, I misunderstood you. Come, let’s return home.

Jahnavi: Fuck! I didn’t mean to say that! I shouldn’t have placed a bet after knowing you so well.

Me: I won! I won!

Jahnavi: Don’t shout, I’ll obey your conditions and accept them. But not naked. Please, baby.

Me: Ok, you are mine. I don’t want any viewer to watch your body. But I want to squeeze your tiny watermelons.

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Story to be continued.

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