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Salisuru island ek aisa island hai jo samundar ke beecho beech hai, aur uske chaaro taraf sirf paani hi paani hai. Ye island nariyal ke pedon se ghira hai, aur island ke beech mein ek bada sa pahaad hai. Ek nadi bhi hai aur khoob ghane jungle hai, jisme kayi tarah ke jaanwar aur pakshi rehte hai.

Is island pe hamesh garmi ka hi mausam rehta hai. Yaha par ek chhota sa gaon ya kabeela hai, jise yaha ke log Kuruma kehte hai. Agar baat ki jaye yaha ke logon ki to is island par takreeban 10 se 12 pariwar rehte hai, jo yaha ki parampara aur riwaazo ko maante hai.

Yaha ke log do groups mein divided hai Salra aur Megra. Salra jo hai wo thodi oonchi jati ke log hai, jinka kaam waha ki devi aur mandir ki pooja aur dekh-bhaal karna hai. Jab ki Megra wo log hai, jo kheti baadi aur doosre kaam karte hai.

Megra jati ke log zyadatar kheti karte hai, ya fir machli pakadte hai. Agar baat ki jaye yaha ke logon ki, to yaha par normal jo purush ki height hai wo 6.5 feet se lekar 7 feet tak hoti hai. Unka shareer bahut hi tagda aur hatta-katta hota hai, aur unke lund ka size bhi unki height jitna lamba hai.

Ek aam purush ke lund ki lambayi 8 inch se lekar 12 inch tak hoti hai. Aur yaha ki auraton ki baat ki jaye to unki height bhi 6 feet se lekar 6.5 feet tak hoti hai. Purusho ki tarah hi unka shareer bhi hatta-katta hota hai.

Yaha ki auraton ki stanno ka size 40″ se 44″ inch tak hota hai, aur unki gaand bhi badi-badi hoti hai, jo ki 42″ se 46″ inch tak hoti hai. Unke stanno mein hamesha doodh rehta hai, jo ki peene mein bahut meetha aur gaadha hota hai.

Agar ek aurat ek baar maa ban jati hai, to jab tak wo zinda rehti hai, tab tak unke stann mein doodh rehta hai. Agar inke kapdo ki baat ki jaye, to yaha par purush aur auratein dono hi ek kapda pehante hai, jo kamar pe bandha hota hai, aur aage ki taraf latka hota hai.

Inke peeche ka hissa nanga hota hai, aur wo uske alawa aur kuch aur nahi pehante. Purusho ke langot mein ek kapda aage latka hota hai, jo unke ghutno tak hota hai. Par auraton mein wo kapda unki chut ko dhakta hai.

Wo kapda unki chut se hota hua unki gaand ki daraar se ho kar peeche kamar tak jata hai. Aur unke chooche aise hi nange rehte hai. Waha par jo mahila purush shaadi-shudha hote hai, wo safed rang ka langot pehante hai, aur jinki shaadi nahi hui hoti, wo bhoore ya hare rang ka langot pehante hai.

Aur agar koi aurat vidhwa ho jati hai, to wo kaale rang ka langot pehanti hai, ya uska pariwar iska fainsla leta hai, ki usko kapde pehanne chahiye ya nahi. Koi aurat agar vidhwa hoti hai, to wo apne bete se shaadi kar sakti hai, aur pita apni beti se.

Agar baat kare bachho ki, to unhe tab tak koi kapda nahi diya jata, jab tak ki wo 13 saal ke nahi ho jaate. Tab tak wo nange hi rehte hai, aur uske baad hi unhe pehanne ke liye kapde milte hai.

Ab hum baat karte hai is island pe base ek pariwar ki, jo ek megra pariwar hai, aur machhuara hai. Ladke ka naam Koram hai. Koram 24 saal ka 6.6 feet ka hatta-katta purush hai, jiske lund ki lambayi 10 inch hai. Koram ki shaadi ho chuki hai, aur uska ek 5 saal ka beta hai. Uski biwi jiska naam Ruma hai, wo 24 saal ki gerua rang ki mahila hai.

Height uski 6 feet hai, aur uski choochi ka size 42″ hai. Uski kamar 38″ ki hai, aur uski gaand 40″ ki hai. Gaand uski baahar ki taraf nikli hui hai. Uske sar par kaafi ghane aur kaale baal hai, jo ki uske ghutno tak hai. Aur we hamesh baalon ki choti bana kar rakhti hai, jo ki uski gaand ki daraar tak aati hai.

Jab wo chalti hai, to apni choti ko apni gaand ki daraar mein daal deti hai, jisse wo zyada hilti nahi hai. Uski chut ubhri hui hai, aur halke bhoore rang ki hai. Chut par halke baal hai, aur uske underarm par bhi baal hai. Uski khushbu Koram ko bahut achi lagti hai.

Bachha hone ki wajah se uske choochon se hamesh doodh tapakta rehta hai, aur uska beta doodh pee kar hi apna pet bharta hai. Koram ek machhuara hai, aur uski biwi kheto mein kaam karti hai. Jab machli pakadne ka season nahi hota, to wo apni biwi ki madad karta hai.

Wo jo bhi machli pakadta hai, uska 10 percent usko gaon ke mandir ko dena hota hai. Jab Koram ghar aata hai, to wo apna langot utaar deta hai, aur nanga ho jata hai. Uski biwi bhi apna langot utaar kar nangi ho jati hai. Kyunki langot kewal ghar ke baahar hi pehan sakte hai.

Koram apni biwi ko bahut pyar karta hai, aur usko khoob chodta bhi hai. Jab bhi wo kaam se ghar aata hai, to apni biwi se sabse pehle apna lund chuswata hai. Ye usko bahut pasand hai. Ghar aate hi Koram apni biwi ko apne paas bulata hai, aur usse apna lund choosne ko kehta hai.

Ruma bina kisi der ke aati hai, aur ghutno ke bal baith jati hai, aur Koram ke lund ko hath mein pakad kar usko upar-neeche karne lagti hai. Fir wo uske tope ko apne muh mein le leti hai.

Dheere-dheere wo uske lund ko choosne lagti hai, aur poore lund ko chaatne lagti hai. Uske chehre par ek alag hi muskan hoti hai aur jisse poora mahaul bahut hi excited ho jata hai. Koram ko bhi ye dekh kar maza aa raha tha, aur wo halki-halki awaaz nikaal raha tha.

Ye dekh ke Ruma poore josh se lund ko chaat-ti hai. Koram ka lund ab khada ho jata hai. Koram Ruma ke baal pakadta hai, aur apne lund ko uske muh mein aur andar ghusane lagta hai. Isse wo khaansne lagti hai, par Koram ko isse koi farak nahi padta.

Wo apna lund tezi se aage-peeche kar raha tha. Fir wo apna lund tope tak baahar nikaalta hai, aur ek-dum se andar de deta hai. Uska 8 inch tak lund Ruma ke muh mein tha, aur Ruma ka muh ek-dum laal ho gaya tha.

Ruma ko bhi insab mein maza aa raha tha. Ruma ek hath se apni chut ko sehla rahi thi, aur doosre hath se lund ko pakad rakha tha. Poora lund Ruma ki thook se san gaya tha, aur chamak raha tha. Ruma lund chooste-chooste Koram ko hi dekhe jaa rahi thi, aur halka muskura rahi thi.

Uski aankhon mein ek alag hi chamak thi. 15 minute ke baad Koram apni charam seema tak pahunch gaya tha, aur usne apna maal Ruma ke muh mein chhodh diya. Maal itna zyada tha, ki wo uski naak se beh raha tha, aur muh se nikal kar uske choochon mein gir raha tha.

Ruma bina kisi deri ke sara maal pee jati hai, aur chooche pe lage maal ko apne shareer par mal leti hai. Fir Ruma Koram ke lund ko ache se chat kar saaf kar deti hai. Koram ka lund Ruma ke chaatne se ek-dum chamak raha tha.

In sab ke baad Ruma tez-tez saans lene lagti hai, aur wahi zameen pe baith jati hai. Zameen bhi Ruma ke raas se kuch geeli ho jati hai. Koram ab Ruma ko uthata hai. Dono paseene mein lath-path hote hai. Fir Koram kehta hai-

Koram: Aaj to maza hi aa gaya.

Ruma sharmate hue kehti hai: Aapne sahi kaha.

Wo dono ek-doosre ko ghoor rahe hote hai. Tabhi Koram Ruma ke baal pakadta hai, aur uske lips par kiss karta hai. Is dauraan dono ek-doosre se chipak jaate hai. Koram apne dono hath Ruma ki gaand pe rakh deta hai aur apne naakhuno se use daba raha hota hai.

Ruma bhi apne hath Koram ki peeth par sehla rahi hoti hai. Dono apni jeebh ek-doosre ke muh mein daal ke choos rahe hote hai. 10 minute kiss karne ke baad Koram apne muh ko Ruma ke choochon pe le jata hai. Jo excitement ki wajah se dhoodh se geele ho rakhe the.

Koram right waale nipple ko choosta hai, jisme se bahut doodh aa raha tha. Doodh ko wo bade chaav se pee raha tha. Uska ek hath Roma ke left waale chooche par tha,  aur wo usko daba raha tha. Wo usme apne naakhun chubha raha tha.

Is sab se Ruma zor-zor se siskiyan le rahi thi, aur Koram ke baalon mein apni ungliya fer rahi thi. Right waale chooche ke baad Koram left waale pe attack karta hai, aur uska doodh peene lagta hai. Chooche chooste hue wo kabhi uske nipple ko kaat-ta  hai, ya fir usko chaba deta hai.

Isse Ruma zor-zor se chillane lagti hai, aur siskiyan lene lagti hai. In sab se Ruma ke dono chooche laal ho jaate hai. Choochon ko ache se chaatne ke baad Koram Ruma ka left hath upar karwata hai, aur uske underarm pe apna muh le jata hai. Fir wo usko  soonghne lagta hai, aur apni jeebh se usko chaat-ta hai.

Paseene ki wajah se uska swaad Koram ko aur acha lagta hai, aur in sab se Koram ka lund sakht hone lagta hai. Right waale underarm ko chaatne ke baad wo dheere-dheere neeche ki aur aata hai. Ruma bhi ab samajh jati hai, aur apni dono taange faila deti hai.

Uski chut pehle se poori geeli ho chuki thi, aur uska rass pehle se uski jaangho se tapak raha tha. Koram Ruma ko zameen pe litata hai, aur uski moti-moti jaangho ko ek-doosre se alag karta hai, aur dono taango ke beech mein aa jata hai.

Koram apni naak uski chut ke paas le jata hai, aur usse soonghne lagta hai. Uski chut se ek alag hi khushbu aa rahi thi, jisko soonghne mein Koram ko maza aa raha tha, aur ab wo apni jeebh nikaal kar usko chaat-ta hai.

Jaise hi wo apni jeebh uski chut par rakhta hai, Ruma ke muh se zor ki siski nikal jati hai, aur wo apna hath Koram ke sar par rakh deti. Wo uske sar ko apni chut par dabane lagti hai.

Koram bhi lagataar uski chut chaat raha tha, aur apni jeebh uski chut mein andar-baahar kar raha tha. Koram ka lund ab ek-fum khada ho jata hai, aur Ruma bhi ab jhadne hi wali thi. Thodi der chaatne ke baad Ruma ka shareer ek-dum se akad jata hai, aur wo jhad jati hai.

Koram uske rass ko chaat-chaat ke sara pee leta hai. Ab zyada deri na karte hue Koram apne lund ko pakadta hai, aur usko Ruma ki chut pe rakh ke ragadne lagta hai. Ruma isse kaafi bechain ho jati hai, aur kehti hai-

Ruma: Jaldi se karo na, ab ruka nahi jata. Mujhe aur mat tadpao.

Koram uski aankhon mein dekhta hai. Wo lund ke liye binti kar rahi hoti hai, aur Koram apna lund uski chut mein daalne lagta hai. Jaise hi wo apne lund ka topa andar daalta hai, Ruma ki siskiyan tez ho jati hai, aur ek jhatke mein uska aadha lund uski chut mein chala jata hai.

Ruma ki cheekh nikal jati hai. Ruma apne dono chooche daba rahi hoti hai, jisse doodh ki dhaar nikal rahi hoti hai. Ab Koram ek jhatka aur lagata hai, aur uska poora lund Ruma ki chut mein chala jata hai. Fir Ruma zor-zor se chillane lagti hai, aur Koram sari awaaze sun ke excited ho jata hai.

Wo zor-zor se dhakke maar raha hota hai. Poore kamre mein phat-phat ki awaaze aa rahi hoti hai, jo Koram ki jhaang aur Ruma ki jhaango ke takrane se aa rahi thi. Koram poore zor se dhakke maar raha tha, aur Ruma bhi apni gaand utha kar uska sath de rahe thi.

20 minute ke baad dono apni position badalte hai. Ab Koram zameen par let jata hai, aur Ruma Koram ke upar aa jati hai. Ruma apni chut ko failati hai, aur Koram ke lund pe rakh ke baith jati hai, aur upar-neeche hone lagti hai.

Ruma lund ke tope tak apni chut ko uthati hai, aur ek hi jhatke mein apni chut ko lund ke end tak le jati. Is tarah uchalne mein Ruma ke boobs upar-neeche ho rahe the, aur unme se doodh bhi gir raha tha.

Doodh ki cheente Koram ke muh aur chaati mein gir rahe the. Maano jaise baarish ho rahi ho. Ruma jab thak jati, to wo Koram ko kiss karne lagti, aur uske nipple ko chaatne lagti aur use choosne lagti. Isse Koram bahut excited ho jata, aur uski moti jaangho mein do-deen thappad laga deta.

Ab dono dobara se position change karte hai, aur is baar wo doggy style mein karte hai. Ruma apni gaand ko upar uthati hai, aur apne dono hath aage zameen par rakhti hai. Isse uske chooche hawa mein latak rahe the, aur unme se doodh ki boonde giri jaa rahi thi.

Ab Koram Ruma ke peeche aa jata hai, aur apne lund ko Ruma ki chut mein daal deta hai. Lund ek hi baar mein hi andar chala jata hai. Koram ab zor-zor se dhakke maarta hai, aur uski moti gaand par thappad bhi maarta hai, aur usko laal kar deta hai.

Ruma ke chooche hawa mein buri tarah se hil rahe the, aur zameen pe maano doodh ki baarish ho rahi ho. Ab Ruma zor-zor se aahen bharne lagti hai. Beech-beech mein Koram uske chooche dabata hai, aur uski peeth aur gardan ko chaat-ta aur kiss karta hai.

15 minute ke baad Koram bas jhadne hi wala hota hai. Ruma is dauraan 3 baar jhad chuki thi. Wo apne dhakko ki speed ko tez karta hai, aur achanak se Koram ka shareer kuch akad sa jata hai. Wo apna sara maal uski chut mein chhodh deta hai.

Jab Koram apna lund Ruma ki chut se nikaalta hai, to uska lund poora rass se sana hua tha, aur Ruma ki chut se Koram ka safed paani beh raha tha. Koram ab Ruma ke upar let jata hai, aur 10 minute tak dono aise hi pade rehte hai.

Baad mein dono ek-doosre se alag hote hai, aur ek-doosre ki side let jaate hai. Dono paseene se ek-dum lath-path hote hai, aur ek-doosre ko dekh rahe hote hai, aur muskurane lagte hai. Koram apna hath Ruma ke chooche par rakhta hai, aur usko dabane lagta hai.

Fir Ruma kehti hai: Ji aapka mann nahi bhara?

Fir Koram kehta hai: Tu cheez hi aisi hai, ki kabhi mann hi nahi bharta.

Aur wo dono hasne lagte hai. Itne mein Ruma ka bachha uth jata hai, aur rone lagta hai. Jab Ruma khadi hoti hai, to uski chut ka rass uski jaangho se behne lagta hai. Waha Ruma apne bachhe ko doodh pilati hai, aur neeche uska sara rass zameen par tapak raha hota hai.

Bachhe ko doodh pilaane ke baad Ruma apne aap ko saaf karti hai, aur khaana banane lagti hai. Koram apne bachhe ke sath khel raha hota hai. Jab khaana ban jata hai, to Ruma khaane ki thali le kar aati hai, aur apne pati ko apne hatho se khilati hai. Kyunki yaha ki parampara hai ki sabse pehle ghar ke mukhiya ko khaana parosa jayega, aur uski patni hi usko khaana khilayegi.

Jab bhi Koram ko pyas lagti, to Ruma apna ek choocha uske muh mein daal deti hai taaki wo uska meetha doodh pee sake. Apne pati ke khaane ke baad hi ek patni khaana khaati hai. Khaana khaane ke baad Ruma apne bachhe ko apna doodh pilati hai, aur usko uske paalne mein sula deti hai.

Fir Koram dobara se Ruma ki chudai karta hai, aur Ruma bhi uchal-uchal kar uska sath deti hai. Koram apna raas Ruma ki chut mein chhodh deta hai. Koram apne lund ko aisi hi Ruma ki chut chhodh deta hai usko baahar nahi nikaalta.

Chudai ke baad dono buri tarah se thak jaate hai, aur dono ek-doosre chipak ke so jaate hai. Jab subha hoti hai, to Ruma sabse pehle uthti hai, aur dekhti hai ki Koram ka lund aadhe se zyada khada ho rakha tha. Lund mein se uske rass ki boonde tapak rahi thi.

Ruma bina kisi deri ke lund ko apne muh mein bhar leti hai, aur zor-zor se choosne lagti hai. Koram ki bhi neend khul jati hai, aur dono ek-doosre ko dekh kar hasne lagte hai. Koram ke lund ko 10 minute choosne ke baad Ruma usse apni chut mein daalti hai aur Koram se chudwati hai.

Is dauraan Ruma ek baar jhad chuki thi, aur jab Koram ka rass nikalne wala hota hai, to Ruma kehti hai ki wo uske muh mein sara rass chhodhe. Koram ne bhi aisa hi kiya. Koram khada hua, aur Ruma apna muh khol kar ghutno ke bal Koram ke samne baith jati hai.

Fir Koram apne lund ko uske muh ki taraf karke apne hath se muth maarta hai, aur apna sara maal uske poore muh mein, choochon mein, aur chehre pe chhodh deta hai. Fir wo machli pakadne ke liye samundar ki taraf chala jata hai.

Ruma wahi zameen par chit let jati hai, aur apne shareer se Koram ke maal ko chaatne lagti hai. Wo apni do ungli apni chut mein daal ke andar-baahar karti hai, aur doosre hath se apne choochon ko dabati hai. Wo zor-zor se siskiyan leti hai, aur thodi der aisa karne ke baad wo jhad jati hai.

Jab wo jhadti hai, to apne moot ki ek zordaar dhaar maarti hai. Uski tez siskiyon se uska beta uth jata hai, aur rone lagta hai. Ruma khadi hoti hai, aur apne aap ko saaf karti hai, aur apne bete ko chup karati hai aur doodh pilati hai. Aur fir wo ghar ke kaam pe lag jati hai.

Is tarah Koram ka ek aam din khatam hota hai, aur ek naye din ki shuruaat hoti hai, jisme wo apne pariwar aur gaon dono ko samay deta hai, aur apni patni ko ji bhar kar pyar karta hai. Sath hi wo bachhe ka bhi khayaal rakhta hai.

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Vijay: Wow, you are one horny bitch. How long have you not been serviced?

I climbed down and looked at him.

Me: Why? Already tired?

Vijay: Oh, hell no. I will fuck you so hard. Trust me, by the time I am done, Ashok will get a wife thoroughly used and abused. I will leave so many marks on your body that the next man you spread your legs to will know the kind of used bitch you are.

His dirty words turned me on. I wasted no time going down on my knees. As soon as he saw me going down,

Vijay: You slutty whore, you really know what a man needs.

He relaxed his body. I looked at him with my tongue out and wagged it like a bitch as I slightly licked the part of the underwear wet with his precum. I got a slight taste of his cum and knew I would drink every drop of his love juice. I slowly lowered his underwear.

Finally, it was there, the huge black cock with a wet red top. It was black, really thick and at least 7.5 inches. I looked at Vijay and saw how proud he was to have a huge cock. His friend’s wife all set to give him a naked blowjob. As I was about to lick his cock, Vijay held my hair and pulled it hardback.

Vijay: Aha, not so easy, babe.

Me: What happened?

Vijay: Be a nice bitch and request me.

Me: Vijay, come on, don’t tease me. I want to suck it.

Vijay: I know you do. Just request me.

Me: Vijay…come on…

Vijay: You are delaying, babe.

Me: Fine, Can I please suck your juicy black cock?

Vijay: oh yes, but with a penalty, babe.

Vijay spat a huge load on his cock head and said, “Now suck it.”

I looked at him and took out my tongue and licked his spit and applied it all over his cock head and then slowly covered his cock head with my lips and let my lips slide down his shaft. The spit provided sexy lubrication and started a slow and steady sucking of his black cock.

As I slowly caressed his balls while I sucked his shaft, Vijay moved his fingers through my long silky hair and kept caressing it as I sucked his cock. As I reached the end of his shaft, I lifted shaft, took his balls in my mouth, and swallowed his hairy balls.

As my soft lips sucked his balls, Vijay started to moan loudly. His grip on my hair had become tight, and I knew he was enjoying it. His balls were sweaty, and they tasted salty, and I felt amazing. I squeezed his shaft harder and sucked his balls. Vijay pulled my hair real hard and removed his balls from my mouth.

Vijay: You slut, you want my cock don’t you.

Me: (with pre cum on my lips and lipstick all smudged, hair messed up, and on my knees, I look up) Give it to me, hon.

Vijay shoved his cock in my mouth and started to fuck my mouth like crazy. He pushed it so deep that I could feel it in my throat and started choking. My eyes started to water. I tried to make him stop, but Vijay was like a wild animal, and for the next 10 minutes, he deep-throated me like crazy.

Finally, he cum in my throat and mouth and sprayed it all over my face. I fell on the floor, exhausted and gasping for breath. I had never been deep-throated in such a wild manner before. As Vijay stood exhausted, there was a smile and satisfaction on his face.

His cock was limp, but he didn’t seem to be done. He opened a beer bottle, took a few sips, and poured it all over my 34C boobs. There was something devilish about him.

Vijay: Wow, look at those perfectly shaped pink perky nipples on those milk jugs.

He came and lied on top of me and started to lick the beer off my boobs. In no time, it was a wild, sucking game. He started sucking my breasts and squeezing them hard.

Me: Vijay, a bit slowly.

As soon as he heard, he bit my nipples so hard that I screamed. My nipples were being ground between his teeth, and he pulled my nipples with his teeth. He was getting so wild. I tried to move him away, but he held both my arms and got over me.

Vijay: You slut, you cannot remain satisfied with your husband, right. I am going to satisfy you.

He pinned me down and sucked and bit my breasts like crazy. I was moaning and screaming, and he just grabbed my breasts with his hands while sucking and biting my nipples. His rough beard felt amazing against my soft breasts. I was pushing his head down towards my tits.

My entire boobs had become red with his bites. He moved his right hand down and slowly rubbed my wet pussy lips.

Vijay: You are leaking, bitch. Oh, you want me in you badly, don’t you?

He could see the lust in my eyes. Wasting no time, he positioned his cock near my pussy and held both my hands hard and gave a sudden jerk. In went his monstrous cock. I screamed at first because it was huge and penetrated me with a sudden force. I screamed in pain as Vijay thrust his monster into me.

I held his back, and he took it out completely and pushed it again. As I continued to moan, Vijay was fucking me hard. I had not experienced this for a long, long time. Every part of me wanted him to go deep into me. I got up, held his face, and started kissing him like crazy.

The wild wet sucking of his tongue and the deep thrusts gave me the sexual pleasure Ashok had never given. Each time Vijay pounded my pussy, I could hear his big balls slam against me. He kept on drilling me, and I had almost reached my orgasm.

He finally climaxed and unleashed his huge load of thick sticky warm semen in my heavily pounded pussy. Our bodies were sweaty. As Vijay fell on me, I made my man rest his face between my breasts and let him rest. We held each other and slept on the floor.

An hour later, Vijay got up, took his Macbook and went to the bathroom. He texted his friend Ankit.

Vijay: Wassup?

Ankit: Fucker, where have you been?

Vijay: Just a bit busy.

Ankit: Yes, I figured. You could have told me that you were leaving Delhi.

Vijay: Well, things moved a bit too fast.

Ankit: It always does for you.

Vijay: I hope you remember our bet.

Ankit: Oh, of course, yes. How can I forget?

Vijay: Well then, let me send you something.

Vijay sends an audio file to Ankit.

Ankit: What the hell is this?

Vijay: Open the file.

As soon as Ankit opens the audio file,

Female voice: Ah, yes, harder, Vijay, push it deeper. (lots of thap thap sound)

Ankit got an instant boner hearing this.

Ankit: WTF ! what a sexy soft voice. Who is she, and why is she calling your name?

Vijay: Why else? She was getting drilled by me.

Ankit: You fucker! Who is she?

Vijay: I asked you about our bet, and then I sent this. Can you connect the dots?

Ankit: Don’t tell me that was Aditi Kashyap’s voice.

Vijay: Yes, Sir!

Ankit: No way!

Vijay: Yup, it is her in all her carnal glory. Calling my name to be fucked even harder with every stroke that I did to fuck her tight soft juicy pink pussy

Ankit: Wait, her pussy was pink?

Vijay: Oh yes, and trust me, her tits were so big, soft, warm, and the perfect pink nipples.

Ankit: I don’t believe it.

Vijay sent a close-up of Aditi’s boobs, not showing her face. Ankit sees the pic and goes crazy.

Ankit: Damn you, these are the perfect set of boobs I have ever seen, and you got to suck them?

Vijay: Well, not just suck. I caressed them, crushed them hard. I bit those nipples like crazy and, yes cum my juice on them.

Ankit: You lucky dog, how did you even get her?

Vijay: Well, it’s easy when the lady you want is a slutty bitch. That whore, has an unquenchable desire for wild rough sex. Trust me. Every man should get to fuck her at least once.

Ankit: Dude, you got to get me to fuck her.

Vijay: Hello! I have just started. I have yet to explore all her holes, and I want to feel her tongue in my ass crack.

Ankit: You dog, how did you manage to get her away from Ashok?

Vijay: He is the same idiot as he was in college. Remember hostel room 10 and his mom.

Ankit: Shit, man, live streaming his mom changing clothes. Dude, I can’t believe he could have such a sexy mom. Wish could have at least kissed his mom.

Vijay sends a devilish smile.

Ankit: Wait for a second, don’t tell me you…

Vijay: Let’s keep this discussion for some other time.

Ankit: You bastard, you will fuck all the women in his family?

Vijay: Dude, relax. Now that I have won the bet, when are you transferring me the IPO shares?

Ankit: Huh, I should have known the bastard you are. I will transfer them tonight.

Vijay: Cool. Hey, I am going to take my babe for a shower. I think she is awake.

Ankit: Lucky dog. Vijay, get me one chance with her, please.

Vijay: Haha, I will see. I just peed and need to get my cock cleaned properly. Bye.

Vijay went back to Aditi. She had got up and was wearing a white shirt from Vijay’s wardrobe. It was big enough to reach her mid-thighs but showed her perky nipples piercing through the shirt.

Vijay: Hey, hottie, when did you wake up?

Me: While you were busy in the toilet. Masturbating thinking about me?

Vijay: Lol, babes, with you at home, I would love your holes to shag me. I would not let my semen go waste in the toilet bowl. Your soft lips and mouth are my go-to to dump my thick hot cum!

Me: Shut up! Do you want a beer?

Vijay: Sure. So tell me, does Ashok not fuck you like crazy? I mean, had you been my wife, I would have pumped you so much, your pussy would be wide like a highway!

Me: Stop trash-talking about my husband.

Vijay walked over after taking a sip of the beer and held my face. He put his lips on mine, let the beer in his mouth flow into mine, and kissed me. His tongue rolled inside, sucking my tongue.

Vijay: You are a sex bomb. Do you want a shower?

The wild beer smooch had made me hot again. Before I could say yes, he lifted me and started smooching me again. He took me to the shower and closed the door. He pushed me against the wall, turned on the shower and started smooching.

We both started to get wet. I wrapped my legs around him tight and sucked his lips like crazy. He ripped the white shirt, buried his face in my cleavage, and started to suck and lick. Oh, his lips rubbing against my breasts were driving me wild. It felt so good.

I pushed his head towards my breasts, and he took my nipples and chewed them slowly. Oh, I was moaning, and his soft bites drove me crazy. His rough beard against my tits was one of the most masculine things about him that turned me on.

He would rub his face between my boobs to feel the softness, in turn, me enjoying his touches. I was getting wet down there and needed his tongue to wag in my love hole. I pushed his head down, and he knew what I wanted,

Vijay went down and spread my legs and started licking my thighs.

Me: Oh baby, who taught you to lick? Your tongue and teeth know how to work on a woman’s inner thighs.

I was so turned on at that time. Any man could have just come in and fucked me, and I would have happily let him use me. Trust me, even the watchman. He circled his tongue on my inner thighs, slowly heading towards my pussy. He lifted my right leg and placed it on my shoulder.

He came even more, closer and licked my wet horny pussy. The moment his tongue touched, I moaned like crazy.  Before I could say or do anything, my pussy lips were kissed by him with his tongue inserted deep. I was in heaven. I grabbed his head, and he was sucking my pussy lips like crazy.

While he continued to pleasure me, my phone started ringing. I saw it was Ashok.

Me: Oh shit, why is he calling now?

Vijay: Just ignore.

Me: I have to take else he will wonder what I am doing.

Me: Hey…

Ashok: What are you doing?

Me: Umm, nothing.

Ashok: What is this sound of water?

Me: (Shit) Oh, I am in the shower

Ashok: Oh, you said nothing.

Meanwhile, Vijay gave a wild bite on my inner thigh and squeezed my ass real hard. I ended up moaning.

Ashok: What was that? What happened?

Me: (In a heavy voice) Oh, nothing. Ashok, I will call you after I shower. Bye.

Vijay: You slutty bitch, I want to fuck you in front of Ashok.

Me: Haha, shut up.

Vijay immediately got up, took me, turned me over to the bathroom wash basin, and spread my legs. He cupped my ass from behind.

Vijay: You need to be used real rough and wild.

I was kinda surprised.

Me: What are you doing, dear?

Vijay: Exploring the hole that deserves the most work, knowing your husband might never have touched it.

Me: Vijay, no, not there. I have not done there for a long time.

Even before I could say anything, his big cock head had already made an entry. I felt a sudden sting of pain. I let out a scream. Before I could realize it, he pushed it again, and his entire cock now entered my ass. I was screaming so loud.

Vijay had held my hair real hard and was pulling back. He kept on taking out his cock and pushing it back in. I had never taken in such a big cock in my ass. It was an experience I had never had before. The cock rubbing deep was making me crazy, and soon his wild thrusts were making me moan in pleasure.

Hearing my moans, Vijay started pushing even harder. He came on my back and bit my neck and back. His manly thrust and bite made me come close to an orgasm. Within moments I felt his hot thick cum flood my asshole, and I, too cum immediately.

I was so tired after the heavy pounding that I fell to the floor. I could feel his warm cum flowing out of my ass crack. Vijay lifted me and took me to the tub, and we both lay in it, relaxing and drinking wine.

In the previous parts, we saw how the mom became a slave to her son. Pranati narrated to her son their family secret. But the actual show starts here, after being tied by her son.

My mom was lying on the bed, being tied by the ropes. She was facing down, her breast pinned towards the bed. I took a cigarette and lit it. My mom was there on a single cot bed. I was walking around the bed looking at her beautiful breast, navel, Buttocks, and whatnot.

I was enjoying her beauty inch by inch. Who cares? After all, she is my bitch and my slave right now. I was fucking horny to tear her clothes off and fuck her in the ass. That ass was so tight that it was not being fucked even once in her lifetime. I bloody want her to lick my ass and armpits now.

I did not take a bath since yesterday. I have been smoking while looking at her. I took one another and lit it. She spoke first

Pranati: Please do not smoke that many, son.

I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her towards me and, ‘CHAP,’ hit her right cheek hard and told

Me: Don’t utter a single word, you bloody cock sucking bitch. Do what I say.

Pranati: (while smiling) Ok, Sir.

I held her by the saree over her cleavage and pulled her onto me. I was smoking, and the smoke was between our faces. I took a deep drag and spat the cigarette out of my mouth. I exhaled the smoke on my beautiful mom.

My mom, being tied hard, can not let out of my grip at any cost. I grabbed her by the hair and went to kiss her. I pulled her hair while bringing her head towards mine.

Pranati: Cigarette smell is coming from your mouth, Sir.

Me: Get used to it.

And I kissed her hard while holding her soft hair in my hands and pinning her toward me. I broke the kiss and told

Me: Open your mouth.

She did, and, ‘THUU,’ I spat in her mouth. ‘Chap,’ I slapped her left cheek softly.

Me: Today, your white skin will turn red, My dear Mom Bitch.

Pranati: I gave birth to you for this day, Sir.

Me: (one more slap) Yeah, even you were born for this day, you hungry cock sucking slut.

Pranati: Please speak more vulgarly. I like it, Sir.

I pinched her on the breast, for which she moaned, “Aaaahh.”

Me: Do not teach me, you dipstick mouth bitch. I know what to do.

I let her loose, and she fell on the bed facing up to the ceiling. Her hands were down her back. I took the belt and went near her

Me: (while draping the belt on my right hand) I think this will turn you red, you bloody cock sucker.

‘THAP.’ I hit her with the belt on her left breast, for which she moaned. I gave her three more belt thrusts on her breast and navel. She was moaning loudly, but the fun was missing. I went on top of her. I held her pallu and let it on the ground.

Now her breasts were facing me. ‘Chap,’ I slapped her right tit. Squeezed her boobs hard once again as long as my heart desired. But I can not stop squeezing her boobs at any cost. Holding her boobs giving me immense pleasure.

I think every son will get that pleasure when he does. After all, mom gives birth to their children to fuck them in the end.

Me: You know what is the biggest asset of the woman?

Pranati: Is it their family and friends?

Me: No. Not at all.

Pranati: Then what is it, Sir?

Me: It is a free world now. Everyone can go anywhere they want. (I hold her upper lip and bring her towards me) The real asset of a woman is their beauty. (I put my right hand on her left breast and squeeze) And their boobs (my left hand in her hair on the neck), their hair, and the shape of the woman.

Pranati: Is it similar compared to men?

Me: 100% opposite.

I kissed her on the forehead and then on her cheeks. My left hand pinned her towards me, and my right hand squeezed her left boob hard.

Me: Men are always successful material. Every woman he has, let it be their mother, sister, wife, girlfriend and whoever it is. They want him to be a successful person only. But men never want their women to be successful. They do not care. That is the reason I worked very hard to achieve my goal.

Pranati: And that is the reason I am under you now. I have seen you since childhood. You are different from others. That brought me under you.

Me: For me, every woman is the same. Women need money, protection and a big cock. Hopefully, I can provide them with everything that they want.

Pranati: Yeah, you are right.

Me: Men get stressed by everything they do. And the only stress relief is sex. It is time to take all my stress off you now.

I slept on the bed by taking my pants off. I made a v shape of my legs and stretched my legs out.

Me: Now give me a rimjob, you jackass Bitch.

Pranati: It is my pleasure, Sir.

My mom bent down on her knees on the bed while lowering her face towards my ass hole. She first kissed my ass cheeks and bit them. Then with her tongue, she licked all my ass cheeks. I was enjoying the sensation of her tongue on my ass.

Then slowly, she opened her mouth and bought her tongue out. And finally, she put her tongue in my ass hole. Oh my god. Feeling a tongue on my ass hole is crazy. Everyone should try it. Moreover, I got this from my mom.

My mom licked my ass clean. She was drilling my ass with full power. My mom went deep inside my ass with her tongue and licked all at once. She was biting my ass hole walls and having all the juices coming from it.

I got another sensation, and with a light thud, I farted in her mouth. She immediately went to the edge of the bed and puked hard.

Me: I like your rimming, fatty asshole.

I got up and held her by the boobs. I threw her down. Now her back is facing the ground and face up. I still have her boobs in my hands. I dragged her into the hall while tightly holding her boobs in my hands.

She was moaning loudly while I dragged her by holding her breasts. She was enjoying it as much as I did.

Me: Now, see what I am going to do to you.

I grabbed her breasts tight and made her stand in one go. She stood tall in front of me.

In our hall, there are two hangers side by side. I tied each hand to one hanger with the same rope. She was facing the wall. Her back was facing towards me. Her legs are tied tight. I went and bought my belt.

I tied her hair in a bun shape on her neck. Now my mom’s entire back is visible to me. I opened my belt in one stretch. I hit her on the back with full force, ‘THAAP.’ Her hair fell loose, and she moaned, “Aaaahhh.”

This bloody torture sensation felt very good to me. I looked at my mom, her eyes filled with water, and her face became red. When I saw her back, there was a red line of belt mark on her white skin. I felt pity for her and told

Me: Mom, is it ok for you?

Pranati: (Before starting sobbing) Yes, it is. I want some more. And…

Before completing her sentence, I gave one more, ‘THAAP,’ and she moaned.

Me: (holding her by the hair and with an angry tone) What do you want, bitch?

Pranati: (while sobbing lightly) I want pain. I like it a lot.

Me: Wish me more, slut.

‘THAAP,’ one more, and she moaned, “ Aaahhh, oh my god.”

I beat her back for the next 2 minutes with my belt. Her complete back became pure red. Her eyes turned red, and tears ran down her cheeks, her body craving my touch.

Pranati: (while sobbing hard) It is quite painful, son. But I like it.

I went near her and kissed her hard on the lips by turning her head to mine.

Me: this is the best feeling I have ever had, mom. For that, I must thank you. I want this more and more, mom. Trust me. This is just the beginning.

Pranati: Even I want more, son.

Me: You will get it. Now I need to fuck your ass.

Pranati: I haven’t been fucked in my ass till now. Please go on.

I made her hands lose and tied again. But this time front side. On the floor, she was signaled to go on four. And she did. Still, her legs were tied tight, and her hands were tied to her wrists tightly.

I put my finger in her ass and went deep in. Oh my god, it is so tight. I already had a pre-cum while beating her back. Yet my manhood is still on. It barely wants to go into that tight ass hole.

I took two pillows and gave one to my mom to put under the knees, and she did. And I put one under my knees.

Me: Thanks for letting me fuck your ass, Mom Bitch. I love you.

Pranati: My whole body is yours, Sir. Do whatever you want.

In slow motion, I put my cock in her asshole. And with a sudden jerk, I held her by the waist and rammed my cock deep into her ass, for she moaned hard. Her ass walls were so tight that they pushed my hard dick from either side. I keep on fucking her roughly.

I saw her back. It was still dark red. I spanked her white ass while fucking her ass. I grabbed hold of her long hair and pulled her back very hard. With one hand, I grabbed her hair with my right hand. I spanked her ass with my left. I was pulling her head back roughly while I spanked her ass tight.

Immediately my balls felt a tight sensation, and I came in her ass. I pulled my cock out, and my mom fell to the ground. She slept on the floor for two minutes. And I told

Me: Who will clean this, Bitch?

She immediately rose and put my cock in her mouth. And cleaned every inch of it. After cleaning my cock, she bent down and sat looking directly at me. I got a new idea.

Me: Are you thirsty, my dear?

Pranati: Yes, Sir. Very much.

I took my cock to her face and started peeing on her face.

Me: Do not waste the piss bitch. Drink it.

She drank the piss hesitatingly but happily, as much as she wanted. Then she took a shower under my piss. I pissed on her breast, navel and her head. I pissed on her bare back, where it became red. And finally, we ended the session there.

Then we both took a bath and sat on the sofa.

Me: Tonight, I will fuck you beside your bisexual husband. And I will show him how to make a woman happy.

Pranati: Are you sure?

Me: What do you think?

Pranati: I will give it a try.

Me: I am going to invoke everyone one of them. Brother and sister as well.

Pranati: Your sister doesn’t like to be get fucked by men. To be frank, she is more of a lesbian type. She always wants to suck my clit. And your younger brother and father are alike the same. They always stay together.

Me: Then what is the way to convince Keshavi? I want her too. I want to slap her face and fuck her tight lesbian pussy.

Pranati: We need to plan it.

Me: I already have a plan, dear.

To be continued.

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Ananya’s POV –

‘Wake up, Ananya! It’s already 10:30 in the morning!’

As I slowly opened my eyes from my deep sleep, I see Aarav, my younger brother, standing at the head of my bed. I can see beads of sweat on his head. It seems like he has just finished his morning workout session. He is taller than me and has quite an athletic body.

“Please, Aarav! Just 10 more minutes. I went to sleep at 3 in the morning.”

But it seems that he had no intention of waiting, and just pulled my blanket away from my body. Suddenly, his eyes become wide and he takes a step back.

Since the A.C. was not working properly last night, I had taken off my top and shorts and was just sleeping in my black bra and panties. Embarrassed, I pull my knees close to my chest and put my hand over my breasts to cover myself.

My younger brother just stands there with his mouth open. As his sense of shock fades away, he smiles mischievously and tosses the blanket back to me so that I can cover myself. He says that dad is calling me downstairs and I should hurry.

As he turns to go back downstairs, I can clearly see a tent forming in his shorts. I was embarrassed earlier, but the thought that I can get my brother so excited with just a peek really turns me on.

Judging by his smile, it seems he liked what he saw. Well, why wouldn’t he? Even when I am with my friends, I find the guys trying to sneak a peek down my shirt when I am bending forward and always trying to find opportunities to brush against my boobs when they are near me. And honestly, I enjoy the attention that I have been getting.

As I get up and look in the mirror, I start admiring my own body. I got my pale skin color from my mom. My boobs have developed quite nicely and are very perky. One of my nipples has almost slipped out of my bra. It seems Aarav got a pretty nice view. By now I have started thinking of naughty ideas to further tease my brother.

Aarav’s POV –

After waking up my sis, I came downstairs to read the morning paper in our living room. My dad is sitting beside me and my mom is sitting on the opposite sofa, both are watching TV. I am just not able to concentrate on reading the paper. This is the first time I saw Ananya in nothing but her bra and panties. I never imagined that she would look so beautiful. I just couldn’t take my eyes off her boobs, but she covered them with her hands too soon.

Just as I was thinking of how I could get to see my sister in that position again, I see Ananya coming down the stairs. She is wearing a super-thin cotton t-shirt that hangs loosely on her body. Below that, she has put on silky pink shorts which barely cover her petite butt.

As she comes down, I notice her boobs are bouncing a lot, much more than usual. I am thinking, “Is she even wearing a bra?”

Dad: Beta, can you please make us some tea? And please add some ginger as well.

Ananya: Sure, papa! Aarav, can you come and help me a bit with it?

I am quite happy to comply. I anyway could not take my eyes off her body and as she got closer, I could see that the outline of her nipples was very prominently visible. As she turned toward the kitchen, I got up and went after her, staring at her hips which were swaying left to right, right to left.

I was almost in a hypnotic state, my mind had given full control to my dick. I tucked my now erect dick in the elastic band of my shorts and asked her, “So, how can I help you? Don’t tell me you need help making two cups of tea?”. I said this with a sly smile and she responded, “Not really, but we just don’t get to spend any time together nowadays. I miss youu.”

Happy with all the affection my sister was showing me, I was ready to do whatever she asked me to do.

Ananya – “Aarav, can you please crush the ginger while I boil the milk?”

Me – “Sure, just tell me where to find the ginger!”

My sis had come into the kitchen after a long time and didn’t have much idea where anything was kept.

“It must be in the fridge”, said Ananya as she opened the fridge door and crouched down to find the ginger in the bottom drawer. Now her shorts were all bunched up and I could clearly see her two round buns and the line in the middle.

I just could not help myself and started to rub my dick over my shorts as Ananya searched for ginger in the fridge.

“Found it!”

As I heard this, I was very disappointed as my passion had taken over me by now, but even better things were yet to come.

As I got to crushing the ginger, my sister filled a saucepan with milk and set it to boil. She started adding things like sugar and tea leaves. I got finished crushing the ginger and as I turned to give it to her, my hand collided with her hand and the container of tea leaves flew out of her hand.

“God! The tea leaves are all over the floor!” exclaimed Ananya.

I assured her, “Don’t worry, we’ll get it all back in the container within 5 minutes.”

I sat down and started gathering the tea leaves. Ananya didn’t wanna get her shorts dirty so instead of sitting down she just bent forward and started to help me and man, what a view that was! Her t-shirt had a very low neck and as she bent forward, I could very easily see her breasts, hanging and swinging from side to side as she gathered the tea leaves.

Now, I was sure that she was not wearing a bra because nothing was covering her boobs! Till now, I had seen that her boobs were the perfect size to squeeze with my hands, but now I could see that her small and rosy-pink nipples were hard and ready to be licked and sucked!

Eventually, the tea leaves were gathered and we had to return to making tea. After filling two cups with tea, she went to the living room to serve it to our parents. Instead of following her, I stayed in the kitchen and closed the door.

My mind was going bonkers with all of this lust and I had to do something right now! On the counter, I could see a bunch of tissue papers. I quickly grabbed them, pulled my shorts down to the floor and started jerking off right there. After having delivered a huge load into the tissues, I pulled my shorts up with satisfaction and joined everyone in the living room.

Ananya’s dad’s POV –

I browsed through the main pages of the newspaper quickly to get to the entertainment section. Every day, the section had photos of the prettiest new actresses in as few clothes as possible. Be it a sari or a bikini, I looked at every photo and focused on every detail. Sometimes, you could even see some girl’s panties if she is sitting in her skirt!

“Here’s your tea papa, hope you like it!”, I heard Ananya say to me as she bent forward to place the tea cup on my table. Nice, I was waiting eagerly for it. However, as I looked up, instead of the tea, what I found myself looking at was completely different! All the pretty actresses in the newspaper were absolutely nothing compared to what I was seeing right now!!

To be continued.

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I am Rahul, I was working in a big company and due to the increased workload, I needed to hire an assistant. I was looking for a talented, good-looking woman. I needed a secretary that was able to assist me, to be able to take some tasks off my shoulders, and someone that was able to stand her ground.

I posted an AD and a lot of applications came in. Most of them were college graduates without job experience, some just were not qualified enough to be able to do the job.

Then came Reshma, who was around 31 years old. She left an awesome impression that was too good to be true. So I checked her CV and it all matched up. She wasn’t lying, she wasn’t pretending and by the looks of it, she just was leaving her old job because she was looking for a new challenge in her life, and a higher salary. I hired her.

My new secretary did great from her first working day on. She knew how to organize, she knew how to call the shots, and she knew how to deal with customers and buyers & vendors. She wore clothes that would impress anyone. I had found the next-to-perfect secretary. I was not sure if she would complain if I made a pass at her. I tried to be civilized but at the same time, a bit flirty and casual.

Once we had to travel to Bangalore, and I took her along since it was an important presentation. I booked 2 rooms for us, and after checking into the hotel, I told Reshma to take a rest and come to my room in an hour or so, to prepare for the presentation the next day.

We were working and then it happened. I went over to talk with my secretary, to give her some instructions, about what was up to on the following day. She nodded, took notes, and asked back about a few things.

In the end, she asked me one thing, “Is there anything else I can do for you?” while giving me a perfect view of her cleavage while shoving her gorgeous boobs directly into my face. That was the point where I lost it, where I wasn’t able to hold myself back anymore and where some horny inner animal took over.

I brought her closer to me and we kissed. Our lips met and it turned into the most passionate kiss that I had ever had. Her moist lips caressed mine, my tongue slightly opening them and finding hers. Our tongues met and got into a hot passionate embrace, our bodies grinding against each other. The electricity, the heat, the passion between us was still building up.

I ran my hand through her silky hair, bringing her closer to me. I started sucking my secretary’s lower lips as she started to softly moan. We both were finally getting what we wanted with each other.

We were in an embrace for what felt like hours, and we did not want to stop. I held her close and started sucking her lips. Tracing my tongue lower to her neck, up and down, up to her ear, gently sucking and driving her wild. I blew on her neck, which made her squirm in my arms, I was sure she was drenched down below.

We managed to separate ourselves from each other just for a few seconds. Then I started removing Reshma’s clothes, as she did mine, faster than we thought we ever could. Finally, the secretary’s gorgeous breasts were free and were absolutely perfect, a 34D I later found out, my favorite. Her pussy was neatly trimmed, her body firm but lithe, and her skin so smooth.

She stripped me down to my boxers, I guess she was a little shy to go any further, so I let her take her time. She could see the tent I had built down there, after her having turned me on so intensely.

I told her to relax, and we’ll take it slow, and laid her on the bed. We started kissing again, I just couldn’t get enough of those lips. I ran my hands through her hair and started licking lower and lower down her body.

Finally, I got to her breasts. I was dying to massage them and lick my sext secretary’s firm nipples. I took her bright breasts in my hands and started to gently massage them. I took her left nipple in my mouth and gently sucked, running my tongue around and over. I could feel Reshma going crazy when I did that. So I started doing it a bit faster.

She was breathing very heavily now and she couldn’t keep still. I could tell she was on the verge of an eruption, long-awaited. I alternated from nipple to nipple, faster and faster.

She kept on moaning and got louder and louder. Finally, she nearly screamed!

“Ah..Yes..faster, I am Cumming!!!”

Her body went left to right and she held onto me tightly. I went faster and faster, and for 5 minutes she kept on cumming. It was like nothing ever before. Finally, she laid still, and her breathing less heavy. I held her close, and we kissed.

She said, “That was unbelievable, I never knew that could happen.”

So, with that, I said, “Well, there is a lot more to come, sweetheart. I hope you have the energy.” She said, “I can’t wait, I need to feel you in me.”

I kissed my beautiful secretary passionately again and started going lower and lower, this time, passing her breasts, going right down to her legs. I kneeled up and started to kiss up and down her thighs, each time, going closer and closer to her hot and drenched pussy.

Finally, plunging down, I kissed her moist pussy lips, and licked my tongue up and down, up and down, flicking my tongue in her whole.

She screamed again, “Ah..Yess.. Wow, that is intense, do not stop!”

I went on and on, up and down, up and down, licking her and sucking her pussy, and eventually taking her clit in my mouth. I started to suck that and started rubbing her pussy with my fingers.

I inserted my finger in, gently, as she was still a virgin. I wanted to be careful not to penetrate right then. I finger fucked the horny secretary lady gently and went on sucking her clit and pussy faster and faster. She tasted so sweet.

And then started screaming even louder, “Ahhhh..yesss.. I am getting there again, faster…Faster….”

She could barely talk now, she was in another world. I could sense her erupting any second, so I sucked her clit faster and faster, and rub her pussy harder.

Then suddenly, she screamed, “Oh, Yes, Oh my god I’m Cumming again, keep going, don’t stop… please…. This is heaven!!!”

And her body went up and down with pleasure for minutes on end. Finally, she settled down, pulled me up to her, and started kissing me, unknowingly tasting her own juices.

She said, “Um, this is quite tasty.”

I said, ” I know you are.” And we just lay there for a few minutes, letting Reshma relax.

She then started running her hands up and down my body, getting me aroused and hot. We kissed for a while, and she pushed me onto my back and got on top.

She started kissing and licking my body, and went lower and lower, reaching into my boxers with her hands and grabbing hold of my very hard, very erect thick cock. She couldn’t get her hands all the way around and was a little concerned. I told her not to worry, we’ll take it slow.

My secretary pulled my boxers down, and my cock flung straight up. I could tell she liked what she saw.

Reshma was experienced at this, I could tell. She got between my legs and started stroking my cock, up and down, lubricating it with her saliva, and started pumping it faster and faster. She then did something unbelievable. The secretary lady took the head in her mouth and started sucking on it like a lollipop, running her tongue all over it. She was also gently grazing her teeth over it too, which felt divine.

Then she tried to take more and more of the shaft into her mouth and stopped more than halfway down. She took it out and went down again, up and down, and she sucked on my cock. Running her tongue all over it and gently her teeth too. I can’t believe this was happening, I was in heaven.

I moaned out, “Oh Reshma, this feels amazing!” I wasn’t sure how long I’d last, but I wanted to save myself for later. So, she went on for a few more minutes, and I had to make her stop. I asked her if she was ready for something she so badly wanted.

She said, “Yes, I really need you in me now, my pussy is on fire.”

I lay her on her back and got over her. I kissed her again, gently rubbing her face, and making sure she was ok. I spread her legs and brought them up a little, so I could get easier access without forcing them too hard.

I gently rubbed her pussy making sure it was well lubricated, taking some of it and lubricating my cock too. I raised her legs a little higher and asked her to guide me in. She took my cock, and placed the head at the entrance. I slowly pushed until just the head went in, then waited, letting her get comfortable.

I pushed a little further and further and further until I could feel some resistance. I pulled out a little, and back in gently, then out again, and back in. I did this a few times till we were both comfortable.

She said, “Go for it please, go all the way, I want to feel you all the way in me.”

With that, I pushed a little harder, going past the resistance, until I was inside my secretary. I waited for a minute or so. Her eyes closed, letting the pain pass. I held her close, kissing her until she felt better.

I slowly pulled out again, leaving just the head in, then back in, then back out, and in and out. Slowly, till we built up a rhythm. I balanced myself on my hands, her legs wrapped around my back, and I started pumping her a little faster now.

She was starting to moan and scream, “Oh yes, this is amazing, I have never felt better!”

I kept going, faster and faster now, and a little harder, my balls slapping against her pussy.

She screamed, “Yes, faster, faster, please give it to me, harder!”

So I started pumping more and more and pushing down a little harder. I could sense she was about to cum again.

She screamed out, “Ohh yes, fuck!!!! I am Cumming again!!!!”

I didn’t stop, I kept pumping through her orgasm. Still, inside her, I flipped onto my back, with her on top. Reshma had her hands on my chest, pushed herself up, and then back down again. She started riding me, faster and faster, building a quick rhythm. She stopped for a second and started to grind like she had seen some punsters do.

My cock was all the way in her, and she started flexing her pussy muscles. I couldn’t take it much longer and had to cum. She started riding me again, and harder and harder. Her firm breasts went up and down.

I sat up a little and started sucking her nipples, holding her to me. She wrapped her legs around me and we were fucking sitting up. I was pumping my cock hard into her, and she was screaming.

I told her, “Reshma, I need to cum soon, where you want it.”

She said, “I want to taste it” and with that, she pulled me out, and took me in her mouth again. She started sucking and pumping my shaft really fast.

Suddenly, I screamed out, “Oh Reshma. Yes, Yes, I am cumming!!!!”

And with that, I jerked and came into my secretary’s mouth, spurt after spurt after spurt, it kept flowing. She swallowed as much as she could. I was jerking for minutes until every last drop was out. She had milked me until I was dry.

I fell on my back, her on top of me, and kissed me. It had been nearly an hour. We kissed for a few minutes until we fell asleep in each other’s arms for a few hours.

During that trip, I fucked my hot secretary several times, and I can tell you I can’t wait to take her, on all the trips that I have to go on in the future. It was the most amazing week of my life.

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After my breakup with Suresh, I only focused on my studies and worked really hard. But I missed the sex after my first sexual encounter.

To satisfy myself, I started masturbating a lot. But, as all of you know, masturbation is nothing when compared to the feeling of a naked body against yours. That pleasure has no comparison.

One day I was fingering myself when Neha, my roommate that I had told you about in the last story, entered the room. Usually, I used to lock the room from the inside, but somehow I forgot to do so this time.

As soon as Neha entered the room, she realized what I was doing, and soon she got out of the room. I got really embarrassed and, after wearing my clothes, got out of my room in search of Neha. I found her and asked her to come to the room.

Once inside, there was an awkward silence for some time. Then I said.

Me – I am sorry. I didn’t realize that the door was unlocked.

Neha – It’s ok. But why were you doing that?

Me – You know why. Suresh and I have broken up.

Neha – Yeah. So?

Me (confused) – What do you mean? Suresh and I broke up, and I get horny every now and then. That’s why I was doing what I was doing.

Neha – I know all that. You and your motherfucker boyfriend had a thing. He betrayed you. You miss the sex. You are horny all the time. But why were you fingering yourself?

Me – What do you mean why was I fingering myself? I was horny, and that’s why I was fingering myself.

Neha – You don’t understand Ishika. Let me explain it to you.

Me – Ok.

Neha – You miss sex, right?

Me – Yes.

Neha – You get horny a lot, right?

Me – Yes.

Neha – Your asshole ex-boyfriend broke your heart and married someone else, right?

Me – Yes.

Neha – Then why are you masturbating, bitch? Look at you. You are a fine piece. And look around you. There is no shortage of dicks out there. Why are you not with a guy right now? Why are you alone and fingering yourself?

Neha – Listen, Ishika, your ex-boyfriend is now married and fucking someone else. Yet, here you are, still thinking about him. He doesn’t care about you. He just used you. Understand that, and get over that asshole. Move on, Ishika.

Me – I know all that. But I can’t stop thinking about him. I miss him.

Neha – Do you miss him, or do you miss getting fucked?

Me – I don’t know.

Neha – What do you mean you don’t know? It’s a clear question. Do you miss your ex, or do you miss getting fucked?

Me – I don’t know.

Neha – Shut up. Do you trust me?

Me – Yes.

Neha – Then stay here and don’t think.

Me – Ok.

Then Neha stepped out of the room and came back in about 5 minutes. She went to her cupboard and took a scarf out.

Me – What’s that for?

Neha – Sssshhhh. You said you trusted me. Don’t argue now.

Neha used the scarf to blindfold me and tied my hands behind my back. I asked her what was going on, but she just asked me to wait. After about 10 minutes, there was a knock on the door.

Neha opened the door, and all I could hear were murmurs. After a while, the door closed, and I called out for Neha.

Me – Neha. What happened?

I didn’t get any response. But I knew she was there as I could hear her footsteps.

Me – Neha. What happened? Why are you not saying anything? Who was there at the door? Neha?

Then I felt her hand on my chest. She slowly started pressing my boobs from over my top.

Me – Neha. What the fuck are you doing?

No reply. The pressing grew harder.

Me – Stop this nonsense. Untie me right now.

Now my boobs were being pressed harder. I tried to untie my hands myself but couldn’t. Neha was still groping my boobs from over my top when suddenly she pinched both my nipples.

Ouch. Then she spread my legs and started rubbing my pussy over my shorts. She had one hand on my boob, groping, and the other on my pussy, rubbing vigorously. I was starting to get excited by now.

Aahh. This went on for a few minutes, and I was completely wet down there. Then suddenly, she stopped, and I heard the door getting open and shut.

Me – Neha?

But I was alone, and there was no one except me in the room. Then I heard the door again. Neha came to me and opened my blindfold.

Neha – Did you enjoy it?

Me – What the hell was that? Untie me.

Neha – First, tell me something, babe. Did you enjoy the touch?

Me – Yes. But I am not into girls.

Neha – Neither am I. But you enjoyed that. You enjoyed the touch of someone other than your bastard ex-boyfriend, which means that you don’t miss him. You just miss getting fucked. Now get out there and move on. Enjoy your life, bitch.

Me – I understand. But I’ll pass. The breakup was too much for me. I don’t want to go through that again. I just don’t want to get into a relationship right now.

Neha – Then don’t get into a relationship. But at least go out there and be open to meeting someone. Don’t commit if you don’t want to.

Me – Fine. I will think about it. Now untie me, bitch.

Neha – With pleasure.

Neha untied my hand, and we hugged each other. Neha said she had some work to do and would be going out. She got ready and opened the door to leave when I said.

Me – By the way, about what happened between us a bit before. I hope it doesn’t get awkward between us.

Neha – Oh, don’t worry, babe. Nothing happened between us. That was not me.

I was shocked to hear that. But before I could ask anything else, she winked at me and left, shutting the door behind her.

Hello, dear readers of ISS. If you’ve read the previous two parts of this story, you’d have gotten used to Kishen narrating the encounters. He has aquatinted you to his parents, friends and a few other characters. So I (AuthorErotica) thought of doing him the favor of taking over the narration.

The characters you’ve known will probably have their steamy encounters. That doesn’t mean I am entirely barring Kishen or any character from narrating their perspectives. They will chime in and share their experiences directly from time to time.

So let’s go!

After hearing Tariq’s sexual intimacies with their buddy Deepak’s dad and mom (Raj uncle and Hema Aunty,) Kishen’s mind was horny and nuts. He had difficulty staying focused after listening to Tariq. A few weeks back, he saw his parents make out with his neighbors, and now this.

After Tariq left, he sat at the park bench, processing what he had heard and witnessed. There was already a visible wet patch of precum on his pants. His dick was throbbing, pleading to be stroked.

“Before anything, I really need to get home and shag to clear my head,” Kishen thought. Stunned, he walked back to his building next to the park. It didn’t concern him if anyone noticed his wet patch or not.

As he got into the elevator, he thought, “I came across two life-changing instances, but my life is still the same. All I can do is shag and sniff Neetu’s and Usha Aunty’s panties. When will I get any action?”

Just as the lift door was closing, it opened again. Neetu pressed the lift button from outside. Carrying her baby, she was coming from her in-law’s place to stay for the night at her place—Usha aunty’s house.

“Hello, Kishen! Long time no see. How are you?” asked Neetu as she got into the elevator.

“I am good. Where is your hubby Neetu didi?” replied Kishen.

“He gets late from work and stays back at his place, which is close to his office. You don’t need to call me didi, Kishen. We played together as kids, for Godsake.”

“OK, Neetu di, I mean, Neetu. Hope everything is going fine with you,” Kishen asked.

“Nothing much,” said Neetu.

Silence ensued.

Kishen (re)noticed that Neetu had developed flesh at just the right places after her delivery. Standing next to him was the girl with whom he played teacher, doctor, and hide-n-seek. Today, she’s the woman whose pantie he sniffs.

Of late, whenever he saw her, he wondered if she still remembered their little ‘flashing’ incident from years ago. He sighed in silence, thinking about what ensued after Manoj sir caught them red-handed and scolded them.

Above all, Kishen wondered if she knew their parents were fucking, or if he should tell her about it.

“I see your pants have gotten wet,” Neetu said with a sarcastic smile.

“Oh, sorry, that’s water,” replied Kishen, covering the patch with his hands.

“Yeah, right!”

“Seriously.”

“OK, Kish, I believe you. No need to elaborate.”

“Aha, it’s good to hear you call me Kish. I am reminded of the days we used to play and fool around,” said Kishen.

“Yeah, those were the good days,” responded Neetu.

The elevator reached the floor. Kishen and Neetu continued to talk as they walked to their respective houses.

“It’s been what? 4-5 years? Since we last ran around and played in these corridors?” asked Kishen.

“Yeah, I guess. Time went by quickly. And you’ve grown to look more like Sunil uncle.”

Neetu noticed something was holding Kishen back from talking.

“Is everything all right?” she asked as they reached the door to Neetu’s flat.

“Yes, all fine,” replied Kishen.

“OK, take care, Kish. Give regards to Savi aunty and Sunil uncle,” Neetu added as she rang the bell to her house.

“Neetu, will you be here tomorrow? I want to tell you something,” Kishen blurted.

“What?”

Kishen had it in his impulse to tell her that he saw their parents fucking. But he decided not to reveal, fearing how she might react.

“Uh, nothing. Just that I miss playing with you.”

“Really? And you want me to believe that? Tell me, what is it?”

“Nothing. Just that.”

“Kish, I can tell when you’re trying to hide something. I was good at catching your petty lies even when we were children playing around.”

“Nothing! Really….”

Usha opened the door just then and greeted Kishen upon seeing him. Neetu looked sharply at Kishen for a few moments and said, “OK fine. Can you meet me tomorrow?”

Usha looked confused. She had no clue what they were talking about.

“Wh… why? I have college,” replied Kishen.

“Don’t you ever bunk? Are you a nerd? You certainly don’t look like one,” said Neetu.

“Chhi, don’t spoil my old student. Kishen, don’t listen to her. Don’s miss classes,” interrupted Usha aunty.

Neetu looked at her and then at Kishen, nodded and got in with a ‘whatever’ smile.

“Oh, and Kishen, can you ask Savi to meet me later? Just remind her about my request?” said Usha holding the door handle.

“OK, aunty,” Kishen responded and turned and began walking towards his flat, hearing Usha close the door behind him. As he waited after ringing the doorbell to his flat, he wondered what Usha aunty’s request might be.

When Savitri opened the door, Kishen saw Sunil watching TV and sipping tea, sitting on the sofa in their living room.

“Usha aunty just asked me to remind you about some request she made,” he told Savitri as he entered the house and closed the door.

“Oh yes, I totally forgot,” said Savitri and turned to Sunil.

“Listen, Suni, Ramesh wants our car tomorrow to attend a wedding in their native place. Can you go to the office on your bike until they come back?”

“They are going to their native?!? So they won’t be there this Saturday?!?” Sunil asked, rather surprised. He mellowed down instantly after noticing that Kishen was listening.

Savitri, too became conscious of Sunil’s blurt. She turned to look at Kishen and then looked back at Sunil.

“What’s happening this Saturday?” Kishen inquired.

“No, nothing. Uh, I will need the car on Saturday,” Sunil replied.

Kishen nodded. But he noticed Savitri letting out a “whew” before reminding him about feeding Usha’s fishes.

“I will feed them,” Kishen said as he walked to his room.

He now knew for sure they were cooking something up for Saturday. He couldn’t wait. He was also delighted to know that there came the ideal opportunity to sneak back Usha aunty’s and Neetu’s panties.

As he shagged to sleep that night, he thought of Neetu’s request to meet him.

The next afternoon, Neetu was surprised to see Kishen when she answered the doorbell. Kishen was instantly aroused to see her wearing a white nightie and holding her baby.

She welcomed him and asked him to be seated. He noticed how her white fabric embraced her body and enhanced her sexiness—the kind of sexiness that young new mothers beam. He gazed at her as she entered the kitchen carrying the baby.

Despite having known Neetu up close since childhood, Kishen was shrouded by formality and a sense of distance. He wondered if it were because of his inner guilt for fantasizing about her and her mother.

Neetu noticed Kishen’s demeanor. She thought it might be because they had seen each other less over the past few years, especially after she was married.

For Neetu, spending time with Kishen was a together-time they had unknowingly lost since childhood. She wanted to know more about how Kishen had been doing.

Their casual conversations soon threaded to Neetu asking Kishen about his love life. She was surprised to hear that he wasn’t in a relationship yet.

Just then, the baby began to cry. Neetu asked Kishen to follow her to her room as the feeder bottle and cradle were there. Kishen followed Neetu to her room. He momentarily stopped at its doorway to glance at Usha aunty’s bedroom.

About 4 weeks ago, he secretly witnessed the sexual union of his and Neetu’s parents in that room. Neetu made herself comfortable on her bed and asked Kishen to take a chair beside it. She reached out to take a baby feeder bottle from the table adjacent to the bed. Kishen saw a good view of her cleavage.

“So, are you still a virgin?” Neetu asked.

Taken aback a little by the question but aroused at its abruptness, Kishen replied that he was. Neetu then brought up the topic of discussion from their previous conversation. She inquired what Kishen wanted to say. But he assured her that it wasn’t anything in particular.

By then, the baby had finished the milk in the feeder and cried for more.

“Do you mind if I feed him directly?” Neetu asked Kishen.

“Uh, sure. I can wait in the living room,” Kishen replied.

“You can stay. I don’t mind,” said Neetu.

She gave Kishen the baby feeder and asked him to keep it on the table. He reluctantly watched as Neetu slid her left breast out of her nightie and directed the nipple at the baby’s mouth.

Neetu noticed Kishen trying to suppress his heavy breathing. Glancing at the side wall frequently, he was finding it difficult to keep eye contact with Neetu while conversing.

“Why are you hesitant to look at me? What you are seeing is just a mother feeding her offspring. Nothing vulgar about it, Kish,” said Neetu.

Seeking Kishen to ease his shyness and tension, Neetu said, “I thought that wet patch on your crotch yesterday came from cuddling your girlfriend at the park.”

“No…No, that was water,” replied Kishen.

“We’ve come this far, Mr. Kishen. And we’re adults. Why do you still have to hide?” demanded Neetu.

“OK fine! It was no gf. I was listening to a friend of mine talk about his sexual encounters. It was very arousing,” replied Kishen.

Through conversations that ensued, he went on to share with her how he felt. He missed the action, especially since his friend started experiencing it.

Seeing that the baby was full, Neetu stood up to keep him in the crib beside the bed. Her bare tit was just inches away from Kishen’s face for a few moments. After carefully placing the baby in the crib, Neetu turned to Kishen. Stepping closer to Kishen, she began rocking the crib and humming a lullaby.

Wiping off her baby’s saliva from her left nipple, she watched Kishen’s eyes shuttle helplessly between her eyes and tits. Her humming echoed in the silence of the room. She gently extended her hand towards Kishen’s face. He could no longer conceal his heavy breathing.

Neetu’s hand cupped his cheeks. Her fingers caressed his lips, eyebrows and earlobes, sending tinglings down his spine. She freed the other breast, leaned forward and brought her breasts close to Kishen’s face.

“Your wait ends here,” she whispered.

Kishen took the plunge. He thrust his lips on her nipple so abruptly that she was nearly shaken and almost jerked the cradle. She had to push his head back to tell him to be gentle. Not seeming to acknowledge her request, Kishen began sucking on her nipple.

Running his face all over her left breast while one of his hands fondled the other. Eyes closed, she began humming and moaning, and moaning and humming. She stopped rocking the crib with her other hand until the baby was fast asleep.

“Take it slow, Kish. You are in a bit of a haste. It is all-natural for first-timers, and it is beautiful to feel. But try to take it slow,” she whispered.

Kishen paused, leaned back on the chair and began unzipping his pants.

“Strip fully,” ordered Neetu as she got rid of her nightie in a single swing of her hand.

The glory of her nudity beamed before Kishen. He stood up and removed his shirt, pants and inners in record time. Neetu was visibly amused. She grabbed his leaking tool and stroked it a few times.

Kishen was etching the moments in his mind. His time had finally come. It was the first time a female stroked his tool, and that too by a soul he often fantasized about. Holding Kishen by his throbbing dick, Neetu walked him out of her room to not wake the baby.

She pulled him by his tool to Usha’s bedroom, which aroused him all the more. Neetu positioned Kishen near the edge of the bed. At the same spot a few weeks back, his mother had her pussy licked by his dad and Usha.

Kneeling in front of him and holding his hands with hers, Neetu moistened her lips with her tongue and cupped his dick. She began blowing and kept looking at him to measure his arousal and reaction. The warmth and the moistness of Neetu’s mouth working magic on Kishen’s tool ‘loosened’ him.

The creaking sound of the bed echoed in the room as Kishen sat on the bed. Standing while being sucked on appeared to be too effortful. Neetu pushed his chest with one hand, gesturing for him to lie on his back as she continued to blow him.

Shifting to a squatting position, Neetu made Kishen move further back on the bed to have him spread his legs. Stroking his tool, she started sucking on his balls and orally fondling the sweaty, sensitive area between his hole and balls.

Kishen remembered how Tariq had told about Hema aunty running her tongue from his asshole to dick tip. He was hesitant to ask Neetu to do the same. He also didn’t need to ask her to do anything. She appeared to know very well what she was doing.

There was no way Neetu would make any less of her opportunity to make out with her Kish. In a way, the origin of their sexual encounter goes to that incident in their childhood which she fondly remembered. The memory flashed before her mind as she fingered herself while orally pleasuring Kishen.

Without taking her hand off Kishen’s tool, Neetu got on the bed and reached for a pillow with the other arm. Helping Kishen place the pillow below his neck, she positioned her pussy right above his face. Kishen watched her smooth thighs arching his head.

“Welcome your first 69 position, Kish,” said Neetu as she began blowing him.

Kishen took a moment to bask in the beauty of her semi-shaven pussy in closeup. He knew how it smelt because of the panties he used to steal. All he had to do was feel what he imagined he’d feel. Lifting his head, he rubbed his nose and pouted at its moist crack.

At that point, Neetu stopped blowing him. She lifted her chest from his abdomen and supported herself with her elbows. She stooped to at Kishen. Their eyes met through the length of their upper bodies that ran parallel and opposite to one another. They exchanged a naughty smile of indulgence.

Taking the initiative for the first time, Kishen pulled Neetu’s hips onto his face, making her sit up straight. Going all-in with eyes shut tight like any first-timer, Kishen licked and tongue-fucked her. How he felt doing the deed didn’t seem to matter to him.

Kishen was rushing it just like he had probably learned from porn. So Neetu lifted her hips from his face to stop him. “Don’t rush it, Kishen. Feel how it tastes. It will not be what you’d expect. Accept it anyway if you think you can take it,” said Neetu.

She tenderly placed her hips back on his face and leaned forward to blow him. That was when Kishen began taking it slow to become more aware of the indulgence. Guided by her moans and twitches, his lips and tongue explored Neetu’s privates.

After a good while of mutual oral indulgence, Kishen had Neetu on all fours in the doggy style. He examined her asshole and pussy-bottom like a monkey being given a new fruit.

He impulsively placed his nose at her butthole. He took a long slow sniff, like a horny doggo registering the smell of a newly-met female canine.

“I’m not prepped for anything anal at the moment, Kish. Let’s stay away from there,” said Neetu, turning toward him. She guided Kishen in fingering and lubricating her pussy with his saliva. With her face and chest on the bed and spreading her ass-cheeks with both hands, she invited Kishen to fuck her.

“Here we go,” Kishen thought as he docked his tool in her. Building speed and getting the hang of pleasurable thrusting, he slid his dick out just as he was about to cum. He couldn’t risk cumming soon and losing the arousal.

To Neetu’s surprise, he flipped her over, made her lie on her back and ran his tongue from Neetu’s asshole to the clit and back. He was drawing inspiration from what Tariq told him.

“I see what you are trying to do, Kish. But it’s more pleasurable for men than women. It is our vaginal and clit areas that are much more sensitive. Run your tongue in, through and around it. Also, spread my pussy lips, and try drawing the alphabet with your tongue.”

Kishen did exactly as Neetu ordered and ferried her to orgasm. He savored her squirt as it leaked and kept licking until her shivering hands had to stop him. Stroking his tool, he watched her come back to her senses from the shivering heights of orgasm.

As much as he’d seen orgasms in porn, it all felt surreal to witness in real-time.

“Water?” Neetu asked, looking at him.

“Uh, no,” he responded.

Neetu got up from the bed, went to the kitchen, and returned with a bottle of cold water.

“You’ll need it later, especially after you’ve done more of the real deal,” she said. She approached the bed smiling and tossed the bottle into a corner of the bed.

Neetu knew that as a first-time, her Kishen was an observer even while in action. Like a patient tour guide, she acquainted him with moves he’s known only through porn.

On the other hand, Kishen was getting a lot of reality checks. He realized tit-fucking isn’t as pleasurable as it is shown in porn. He learned how the knees could ache while pumping in missionary and how the calves are strained in the doggy style.

Those inconveniences inadvertently stopped him from cumming too fast. But he was conscious about being unable to thrust for longer periods. Assuring Kishen that he would get better with practice. Neetu did a wonderful job prolonging the indulgence by switching through positions, kisses, cuddles and fondling.

She built Kishen up to his final orgasm and made him cum explosively at her. But alas! There wasn’t much ‘substance’ so to speak. Kishen looked embarrassed.

“No need to be embarrassed. Stop masturbating too much. Besides, sex is almost always worth the wait,” said Neetu. She scooped his cum off her face with her fingers and licked them clean.

They lay in bed post a wonderful session. Neetu told Kishen that she intended to have sex with him for a long time and that being able to take his virginity was like a jackpot win.

“Why so?” he asked.

“Just like that. I have known you through childhood and adolescence. I don’t know if you remember the day we showed each other our privates and began feeling them before Manoj sir caught us and scolded.” she asked.

“Yes, I do remember it vividly. Wait till the old man finds out we fucked,” Kishen laughed.

Neetu laughed along.

“When was your first time? If you don’t mind me asking,” asked Kishen, kissing her cheeks.

“Of course, I don’t mind. But I’d like to reveal that some other time.”

Kishen and Neetu went on to have a ‘fun’ bath and lunch together before he got ready to leave.

“When can we meet next?” Kishen asked Neetu, standing outside the door to her flat.

“I don’t know, I will leave tomorrow afternoon, and you shouldn’t do back-to-back bunking. Besides, you can’t get sex every time and anytime you want it, even if you plan it. Given your age and raging hormones, you may think life revolves around it. But it isn’t. It’s just the way it is. But it is almost always worth the wait,” explained Neetu.

Kishen couldn’t agree more with her. It had already been four weeks since he last saw their parents fuck. He remembered how even Tariq got just about a dozen sessions with Raj uncle and Hema aunty, despite being sexually involved with them for over 8 months.

But Kishen knew he could expect something between his parents and Neetu’s coming Saturday.

“I get it. But if I come for a blowjob in the morning, can I get one? We have to take advantage of Usha aunty not being here,” Kishen asked.

“I can’t say now. If I am not in the mood or busy with the baby, I won’t,” Neetu replied frankly.

“Don’t share this with anyone unless you trust them with your life. Be sure that they can’t affect you or me in any way. I hope you understand the risk of what we did. Also, please don’t try to fall in love with me and shit. I am a happily married wife and mother who loves everything I’ve got. Besides, I am about 5 years older than you,” she warned.

Kishen nodded reassuringly and walked back smiling.

Little did Neetu and Kishen know that Manoj sir, whose flat is opposite Neetu’s, was watching and listening to them through his door’s peephole.

“Tariq sure won’t tell this to anyone. After all, he confided in me his biggest secret,” Kishen thought to himself as he walked to his flat.

“If you trust Kishen enough, bring him over someday. It has been long since three men pounded me,” said Hema.

“Wow, now that just got me aroused again, Hema aunty. Can I pound you once more before we call it a day?” asked Tariq.

“Make it quick. Deepak will be here soon,” Hema responded, springing into action.

Tariq’s and his beloved Hema aunty’s eyes locked in, and he began thrusting her in a missionary position. Just then, Deepak sprung the door open.

To be continued.

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Hi everyone, my name is Mr. Desire, and I live with my family which consists of my wife and my beloved daughter Jia.

I and my daughter Jia are having an incestuous relationship; it was not known by anyone, not even by his wife.

Following the hot-fucking session between father (me) and my daughter, the following conversation ensues:

Jia: This session is so good; I want more and more like this.

D: Sure honey, we can do as much as we want.

Jia: My pussycat is sore; I can barely walk; I think mom will find out.

D: Don’t worry, honey; I’ll handle your mother even if she finds out. Shall I give your love hole a massage to reduce your pain?

Jia: Of course, father. But I don’t want it with your fingers; I want it with your…

D: You naughty girl, with my lips, you’re so horny that I fucked your pussy all night.

By saying this, I directly grabbed my daughter’s hips, pulled her near me, and directly removed her shorts (she was not wearing anything underneath). I then directly locked my horizontal lips with her vertical lips, slowly started sucking her, and started pushing my tongue deep into her love hole.

She was moaning and panting heavily, and as we heard some sounds, she asked me to stop. And I stopped immediately, as my wife entered the room.

My heart was pounding as we try not to get caught. I thought it was my lucky day.

After a few days, my wife went to visit her relatives; Jia didn’t go because of her college project.

I arrived early from work to spend quality time with my daughter.

Jia: Hello, Dad! What made you come home so early?

D: I just want to be with you while your mother is away. Can I ask you a question, honey? You have to tell me the truth.

Jia: Yes dad, I will tell you honestly.

D: Is anybody else aware of our relationship?

Jia: Yes, dad.

D: Who is it?! How can anyone know?!

Jia: Relax, baby. Relax. I’ll tell you everything. That person is Riya, my best friend. I have shared everything about our relationship with her. And she has a very huge crush on you. And she wants a baby from you before her marriage, and she is a virgin, unlike me. Her marriage is next week. So, she is waiting for my response. Dad, what do you think?

D: It’s so wrong, honey. I never had that sort of feeling toward her.

Jia: But, dad, please, she likes you very much, and this is my request.

D: Okay, honey, I want you to be happy. Anything for your happiness.

Jia: I love you, baby, and I will make arrangements for tonight itself. I will ask her to come here. But on one condition, she should be dressed like a new bride, and my bed should be decorated.

Jia: Leave that to me; I will make your wish come true.

Jia invited her friend Riya to our house tonight. And Riya said to her parents that she would be with Jia that night due to the project work.

And my daughter’s friend Riya came to our home.

Riya bathed after sprinkling turmeric and sandalwood powders all over her body. Jia helped Riya put on her new bridal dress. Jia helped her with her face makeup. Riya was looking magnificent, like a new bride. Riya went into my bedroom and waited for me.

“Dad, wait.. wait, don’t go to your bedroom. You get yourself refreshed in the bathroom, take a bath properly, and put on these groom dresses that we have purchased for you; I am preparing you for your first night with your newlywed bride,” Jia said smilingly.

I entered the bedroom and could immediately smell the fragrance in the entire room. On a decorated bed, I saw the beautiful young lady sitting in the corner of the king-sized bed.

Riya got up from the bed and came nearer to me. She touched my feet to seek blessings. I blessed her by touching my right palm on her head, dragged her close to me, and planted a kiss on her face.

I was seeing my daughter’s friend Riya for the first time from very close. She was too young, a very fair girl, and more beautiful than Jia. She must be younger than Jia by a year; she must be around 21 years old.

Riya was tall, with a beautiful innocent face and expressive black eyes. She had big, round, firm breasts, a thin waist, long legs, and an hourglass shape.

She then went near the bed and picked up the glass of milk. She stood there with the glass of milk in her hands, waiting for me to proceed toward her.

She gave me the glass of milk. I drank half the glass and gave her the remainder. She opened her mouth and drank the milk. I wiped the traces of milk from her lips with my finger and tasted it.

I looked at her and told her she was the most beautiful and sexiest woman I had ever met.

After saying that, we locked our lips. Soon, I was sucking her lower lip while my hands took care of her ass. It was a hot kiss that lasted for 5 minutes.

Then I went toward her elbows and batted them; she was moaning softly. That moan made my cock semi-erect. She could have felt my erection while I hugged her from behind.

I didn’t waste much time, and in no time, I removed her dress. And now she was only in her black lacy bra and a black lacy panty, which barely cover her ass crack. I was fully erect after seeing her like that and removed my dress and hugged her tightly; she was responding very well.

My daughter’s friend took my whole length inside her mouth and started to suck my cock while her hands were doing magic on my balls. I asked where she learned this, and she replied that Jia taught her how to please me.

After 10 minutes of a good blowout, I gave up. I chugged hard in her mouth and she drank every drop of my hot milk. And she lay on the bed, and I started eating her pussycat; she was moaning loudly. Meanwhile, my hands played with her boobs. Suddenly, my daughter’s buddy squirted hard. It hit my face like a fountain and I tasted a bit of her squirt.

I placed my cock near her love hole and started rubbing her clitoris. She said, “Stop teasing me, please place it inside.”

I pushed my cock in one motion, she screamed in pain and I stroked her softly in the missionary position. It continued for 10 minutes and finally, I combed her hair because she told me that she likes facials.

After that session, we cuddled one another, and we slept with full satisfaction.

TO BE CONTINUED.

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Hello friends. Aap sab ki tarah main bhi yahan pe ek reader aur ek fan ki tarah aaya tha. Yahan ki kahaniyan padhne ke baad mujhe bhi laga ke main meri kahani/aatmakatha aapke saath share karu.

Is kahani mein koi bhi character kalpanik nahi hai. Aap padhke decide kar lijiye ke ye sach hai ya jhoot.

Main aapka regular average guy hu. Umar 34 saal. Bheed mein mil jaanewala banda. Baat karne par aapko ek kareebi dost wali feeling hi aayegi. Aur isi baat ka mujhe kafi advantage mila hai life mein.

Mere life mein aayi hui bohut saare experiences meri is average/neutral personality ki badaulat hai.  Baaki logo jaisa bohut bada lund liye nahi ghoomta. Average size hai. Khud naap lo agar kabhi milna hua toh. Ye offer sirf auraton aur khaas kar bhabhiyon ke liye hai.

Jab se jawani phooti hai tab se sex ka kafi shaukeen raha hu main. Apne se choti-badi, moti-patli, kali-gori har kism ki auraton aur ladkiyon se relation aur friendship rakha hai. Koi bhed-bhaav nahi kiya.

Ye kahani mere pehle actual sex experience ki hai. Woh ek unsatisfied bhabhi thi. Aur hamara rishta ekdum purely sexual and platonic tha. Uska naam Natasha tha.

Ji haan, naam ekdum sexy aur nakli bhi hai. Par woh thi naam jitni sexy. Unko milne ke pehle maine kafi kuch kar liya tha. Par actual penetration nahi hua tha kabhi.

Hamesha yahi sochta tha ke virginity kisi experienced bandi ko hi dunga. Aur woh meri nazar mein ekdum kamaal ki beauty thi. Awaaz aur looks dono equally sexy.

Koi model figure nahi tha. 36-32-36 figure. 2 Pregnancy ka asar tha us par. Mujhe woh baat bohut jyada pasand hai kisi bhi lady mein. Hum jab pehli baar miley, unko main tabhi pasand aa gaya tha.

Maine kabhi aisa sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha ke unke saath kuch hoga. Par unko main kafi acha lag gaya tha. Umar mein bade hone ke bawajood woh meri junior thi. Number toh aise hi exchange ho gaya th, kyunki saath kaam karte the.

Fir humari normal kaam se related texing shuru hui. Unka totally unrelated forwards aana shuru hua. Maine bhi jokes bhejna shuru kar diya. Fir ek din unhone ek sex joke bheja. Sach poocho toh mera us din pehli baar unke liye khada hua.

Fir hamare beech ekdum open texting shuru ho gayi. Girlfriends ki baatein nikli toh maine unko bola ke mujhe aap jaisi dikhne wali hi chahiye. Tab se unhe mujhme aisa ek banda dikha jo unhe unki body aur personality ko appreciate karnewala ho.

Unlike her husband, main unki kafi tareef aur appreciate karta tha. Main genuinely unko pasand karta tha/aaj bhi karta hu.

2013 ki baat hai. Unhone mujhe confess kar diya ke main unhe pasand hu. Jab maine bhi ye baat maan li ki woh bhi mujhe pasand hai. Tab unhone mujhe bataya ke pehli baar mujhe dekhke unko ek deep smooch ka mann kiya.

Agle din humne subah milne ka plan banaya. Jaise hi hum auto mein baithe humne ek dusre ko kasske hug kar liya. Abhi bhi unke badan ki garmi mehsus hoti hai.

Honth ekdum kareeb the par kiss nahi kiya. Ye sochke ki kahin unko kisi ne na dekh liya ho. Aise hi ek dusre ko ragad ragad ke hum office pohche.

Agla mauka mila theatre mein. Movie dekhi nahi par uske honth aur tongue ko kasske explore kiya. Unke boobs aur unki choot ko jo maine ragda tha, woh abhi bhi mehsoos kar sakta hu.

Unhone mere khade lund ko sehlaya toh meri aankhein bandh ho gayi thi. Theatre mein privacy aur unke kapdo ki wajah se baat aage badhi nahi. Par aag toh lag chuki thi.

Wahan se nikalte hi humne weekend pe hotel jaaneka plan bana liya. Hotel pohochte pohochte itna smooch kar liya. Humse ruka nahi ja raha tha. Wahan pohochte hi hum toot pade ek dusre pe.

Smooch karte karte unka dupatta phek diya. Unka smooth smooth cleavage aur gala dekh kar wahan toot pada main. Unka haath seedha mere lund pe gaya. Itna kasske sehlaya aur pakad liya mera lund unhone.

Unke muh se nikal rahi siskiya sunke main paagal huwe ja raha tha. Unki kurti khichke nikaal di maine. Aur kuch der tak puri hawas se unko dekh raha tha. Woh meri taraf badhi aur zorse mujhe smooch karne lagi.

Hum dono ek dusre ke saath puri tarah raw ho jaate the. Kyunki hume yahi pasand tha. Unka slip bhi nikaal diya maine aur unhone mera t-shirt. Bra aur leggings mein itni hot lag rahi thi woh.

Unhone sedhe mera belt nikaala aur underwear ke upar se mere lund ko ragad ne lagi. Unka ye wildness dekhke maine seedhe unke boobs ko kaat liya. Niche jaate jaate maine leggings bhi kheech liya unka.

Unhone mere baal pakadke mere sir ko sehlana shuru kar diya. Unki leggings nikaalke maine unke panty pe apni naak ragdi. Aisi khushbu kabhi nahi aayi thi mujhe.

Unke badan ki mehek aaj bhi mujhe aati hai. Unko bed pe lita ke main seedhe unke choot pe toot pada. Unhone apne pair faila diye aur ere sir ko dabake pakad liya.

Unki panty khich ke nikaal diya toh unhone apne pair se mere lund ko pakad liya aur ragadne lagi. Unki choot pe halke se baal the. Ye rawness mujhe aur bhi acha laga. Kam se kam 5 minute maine unke choot ke andar tak chaata.

Unke muh se ‘Aah ooh’ ki aawaaz aa rahi thi. Itna chaatne ke baad main unki taraf badha toh unhone mujhe smooch kar liya. Apne pair se hi mera underwear niche kar diya.

Mera lund unki choot ko ragad raha tha aur mere haath se main unka bra upar utha raha tha. Unhone apna ek boob mere muh mein daala. Jaise hi maine unke dark brown nipple ko choosa unki siskaari nikli. Aur unka sir peeche ki taraf gaya.

Mujhe itna kasske kheecha unhone apni taraf ke mera lund unki choot se ragad raha tha. Woh apni choot mein invite kar rahi thi aur mere kaan mein apni jeebh fira rahi thi. Yaar sex ka asli maza badan ki garmi mein hai.

Aur agar aapka badan garam ho huka hai toh mujhe zarur bataiye. Aage ki story jald hi post karunga. [email protected] mera id hai. Bhabhi aur aunties ke liye hamesha taiyaar aur discretion ki guarantee rakhnewala hu.

Hey guys, this story is about how I fucked my collegemate inside a moving bus. This is Vinoth posting this story after a long time. This happens before covid and while traveling from Coimbatore to Chennai.

Without wasting time, let me introduce Priya (name changed). She is my collegemate. Her age is 25 and her figure is 36-34-36 with a milky body. We met accidentally at a mall and exchanged numbers. Daily, we used to have normal chats and used to talk in video calls as well. She always wore deep-neck nighties and her cleavage would be visible sometimes.

As days went on, we used to share everything and we became very close. I told her that I will be going to Chennai for some work that weekend. She asked me whether she can join me as she needed to visit her relative. I agreed and booked seats on a sleeper AC bus.

On the journey day, Priya was wearing tight black leggings with sleeveless tops. She was looking so hot and sexy in that dress. Once we boarded the bus, we talked for some time.

After dinner, they switched off the light in the bus. She was lying near me. I was randomly going through my insta chat. Suddenly, one of my friends sent me a porn video. Priya noticed the change in my facial expression and asked, “What are you watching so keenly on your phone?”

I told her that my friend had sent me a porn video without asking me.

There was an awkward silence for some time. After that, my collegemate asked me, “So you watch it daily?” I said, “Often and whenever I feel horny.”

She asked me, “So, if I was not with you now, will you be enjoying that video?”

I said, “If you are ok, I can enjoy the video even now.”

She smiled and hit my hand. She asked me, “Can we watch it together?”

I said, “If I start to watch the video, I won’t be able to control my banana inside my pant.” She again hit me and smiled.

That gave me more courage and suddenly, I pulled her and kissed her lips. She also responded to my kiss. We kissed for more than 10 minutes. Priya was a good kisser and she started playing with her tongue. She put her tongue into my mouth and I was sucking it. I was very much aroused and started pressing the college girl’s boobs. I pressed both her boobs vigorously and suddenly, she started giving soft moans.

I immediately stopped kissing her, and kept my finger on her lips, indicating to her not to make any sounds. She nodded her head.

Then I removed her pant. She was in her top now. I asked her to remove that top. Priya was afraid thinking that someone might come. I was completely nude before her. I made her lie down and lifted her top. My collegemate girl’s huge melons drove me crazy.

I started sucking her tits harder. I even bit her nipples and sucked them after playing with her boobs. Again, we kissed. I was sucking her lips so madly and we exchanged our saliva into each other’s mouths.

Priya then came on top of me, turned around like in 69 position and started stroking my dick. Her clean shaved pussy was visible to me. I gently tease her young pussy. She held my dick in her hand and started sucking the tip with her tongue. I was kissing her pussy while giving an ass massage.

Priya held my balls in her hand and was gently squeezing them. She then started to give me a blowjob and suck my dick like a pro. I was in heaven at that time. She was vigorously sucking my dick and holding my balls.

Meanwhile, I licked her pussy and inserted my tongue into her pussy. It was a little salty but her pussy smell was so nice. I was licking her pussy and teasing her asshole. For almost 10 minutes, she gave me a blowjob.

I kept licking the college girl’s pussy like a dog and suddenly burst a big load of cum in her mouth. She licked my whole dick softly, cleaned it and came up, kissing me. We kissed softly.

I was massaging her boobs and pinching her nipples. Those white melons were red now because of me!

Priya started rubbing her pussy on my dick. We were still kissing each other. My dick started to become hard. I made her lie down and let my dick into her pussy. I was holding both her boobs and pressing them. I also kissed her lips and sucked her tongue. Gradually, I started fucking my collegemate. She was breathing heavily. Even in that AC chill, we were sweating.

I was fucking her pussy and kissing all over her face. I licked her armpit and neck. She was scratching my back in pleasure.

I fucked her hard while sucking those tits. Her bulged nipples were in my mouth throughout. I could feel the wetness inside her pussy. She was breathing more heavily. Her reaction and her body aroma drove me crazy, making me fuck her harder. My balls were stroking her pussy lips.

When I felt I like was about to cum, she asked me to cum on her boobs and face. I removed my dick from her pussy, stroked it at her boobs and in a couple of minutes, I shed a huge load on her boobs and face.

Priya licked and cleaned my dick. We lay hugging each other until 5:30. When I checked, we were about to reach Chengalpattu. So, we dressed up again and lay down. I inserted my hand into her leggings, teasing her pussy. She was holding my dick.

We talked for some time. She kissed me for some time. Once we reached Chennai, I told her it was an unforgettable day in my life. Also, I asked her to visit my room in Chennai.

I will post the next part about how I made my collegemate girl my sex slave and how I used her as my sex toy. Even I made one of her dusky chocolate-skinned friends my slave. I will explain those in the upcoming stories. Please send your feedback or mail to [email protected]