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Yasmin walked towards Shalini, stark naked. Their bodies touched, Yasmin’s breasts crushed against Shalini’s back while her crotch touched her ass. Shalini’s body trembled immediately, and her pussy began pulsating.

Yasmin’s dusky skin contrasted perfectly with Shalini’s fair skin as their bodies wrapped around each other. Yasmin pressed Shalini’s breasts with her slender hands while Shalini explored Yasmin’s meaty thighs with her soft hands.

Their souls intermingled as their auras hugged. Yasmin’s warm breath felt like a dragon breathing fire on Shalini’s neck. Yasmin licked her neck, sending a shiver down Shalini’s spine.

Shalini felt uneasy, and her body covered itself in goosebumps immediately while her ass perspired profusely. She felt the tiny pubic hairs of Yasmin satisfying as she continuously rubbed her ass against Yasmin’s crotch.

The fresh cum of the stranger was still dripping from Yasmin’s unfaithful pussy and touched Shalini’s ass and thighs. She became horny and swayed her ass vigorously, spreading the cum all over Yasmin’s thighs.

Yasmin caressed Shalini’s breasts and continued kissing her bare neck and shoulders like a true lover. Her hands kneaded the soft natural breasts like dough while Shalini arched her back to allow full access to Yasmin.

She moved her hand behind Yasmin’s thighs and caught the peachy ass cheeks. Her hands moved on their own, caressing the ass while getting her breasts caressed. As Yasmin slowly moved her hands toward the crotch, Shalini’s body shook violently.

She heaved, panted, and gripped Yasmin’s ass cheeks with all her might. A hand exploring her body sensuously was new for her body and mind. Yasmin being a sex-deprived woman herself, knew what her soul sister needed.

Her slender hands worked wonders on Shalini’s panting, moist belly as she slowly touched the clit. Shalini let out a squeal followed by a loud moan as someone other than her felt her pussy. Her body violently reacted like sodium on water, and her pussy exploded, releasing her juices like tsunami waves.

“You are so horny, bitch,” whispered Yasmin in her ears while she panted and squirted her cum like an open tap. Yasmin pushed her fingers inside the squirting pussy and fingered her vigorously, spreading Shalini’s cum all over the washroom floor.

“Ah! Mmmmmm, Ahhhh,” Shalini screamed and panted as her body was no longer reacting to her will. Her nails dug deep into Yasmin’s ass while her pussy continued getting fingered and squirting juices. Before that day, Shalini had never known the extent of her sexual urges.

“Do you like it?” asked Yasmin. Shalini nodded. “Say it loud, bitch,” Yasmin commanded, making Shalini scream immediately, “Yes, Yasmin. I love it.”

“Tell me more. What do you desire?” Yasmin continued while still playing with Shalini’s pussy. The squirting had stopped.

“I want to get fucked like you. I want a man to explore my body and rip my pussy apart,” responded Shalini. Yasmin stopped her foreplay, making Shalini look at her reflection.

Yasmin’s head peeked over her shoulder. Her huge breasts panted and heaved uncontrollably as drops of sweat fell between her cleavage. Yasmin’s hand rested over her pussy as cum dripped out of her pussy and down her legs, causing a mess.

Her breasts sported Yasmin’s handprints from the mauling they had received. Her mangalsutra rested on her moist skin. Yasmin smiled over her shoulder as both soul sisters looked into each other’s eyes through the mirror.

Yasmin moved out of the washroom holding Shalini’s hand. Her peachy ass swayed in front of Shalini, making her follow like a slave. Yasmin entered Shalini’s bedroom and climbed on the bed, taking Shalini with her. She laid down on Arvind’s side and pulled Shalini towards herself.

Shalini dropped over Yasmin’s body, mesmerized. Their breasts crushed against each other while their legs wrapped around their waists. Their juicy luscious lips touched, further elevating their heartbeats.

Yasmin’s mouth still tasted of the stranger’s cock, which made Shalini kiss her aggressively. Yasmin’s hands moved across Shalini’s back, feeling her soft, moist skin. Their bodies released juices, making them come closer to each other every passing second.

Shalini felt hornier kissing Yasmin than she ever felt kissing Arvind. Yasmin’s lips felt like it was making love to her, unlike Arvind’s. She sucked the juicy lower lip of Yasmin and felt like kissing them forever. Yasmin’s hands slowly moved toward Shalini’s rounded ass.

Their bodies experienced shivering and heat now and then, making them horny further. Yasmin broke the kiss and whispered, “Eat me.”

Shalini had no experience eating a pussy before, but she went down on Yasmin. Yasmin spread her legs and held them apart as Shalini slowly positioned her face near the pussy.

Yasmin had small, symmetrically shaped labia, which gave her pussy a tight feel and look. Unlike Shalini’s, which had big labia and looked puffier and bigger in look and feel.

She sniffed Yasmin’s pussy, and her strong smell mixed with the stranger’s cum emitted out. Slowly she felt the pussy with her tongue, and both felt immediate shockwaves in their bodies.

Yasmin’s pussy felt lively, and Shalini licked along the perimeter of the vulva as Yasmin panted and heaved. Her pussy pulsated. Shalini liked the taste, much to her surprise, as she continued licking the pussy like a bitch.

She slowly pushed her tongue inside. The vaginal opening was wet, allowing easier entrance to her tongue. She felt the warmth of Yasmin’s pussy on her slithering tongue.

Yasmin twitched and became restless, giving Shalini the confidence to continue pushing her tongue inside. The inner walls of the pussy felt slippery and pulsating on her tongue. She got mixed taste and smell of Yasmin’s juices and the man’s cum.

She slowly parted the pussy and held them apart with both her thumb. She slithered her tongue inside, making Yasmin go into a frenzy of moans.

“Push it in! Deeper! Deeper!” moaned Yasmin as Shalini introduced her fingers into the act. She pushed two fingers beneath her rattling tongue and stretched Yasmin’s pussy.

Yasmin massaged her breasts and panted aggressively, which made Shalini continue torturing the pussy. Shalini was deeply engrossed in eating a pussy, much to her surprise.

The constant fingering and the dangerously moving tongue made Yasmin scream, pant, and twitch aggressively. Shalini fingered like a piston while her tongue lapped like a fluttering butterfly. Yasmin reached her orgasm and, unable to control it, further shot out her cum into Shalini’s beautiful face.

Shalini thanked Yasmin for the wonderful experience, knowing it won’t be her last. She had watched lesbian porn before, but the real-life experience was completely different.

Shalini instantly felt satisfied and licked the cum off Yasmin’s pulsating pussy like a true whore. “That was great, Shalu! I love you,” expressed Yasmin while panting and gasping for air.

Shalini climbed on top of her and dropped herself over her. They caressed each other’s hair while their lips locked. Yasmin licked the cum drenched lips and chin of Shalini and slowly travelled towards her melons.

Shalini caressed Yasmin’s head, enjoying the wet tongue moving along her moist skin. They both sat upright on the bed, resting their asses on it. Shalini felt tremendous pleasure from the intense oral foreplay.

They were both drenched in sweat when Yasmin finally grabbed the melons. She sucked and caressed them like a wild lioness, biting the nipples and making Shalini scream in pleasure. Shalini was screaming and moaning for the first time in her bedroom.

Yasmin’s hands mauled the breasts, reducing them to mere stress balls. Shalini’s breasts hurt, but she felt an inexplicable pleasure, making her pull Yasmin’s hair.

Yasmin travelled further down and paused near the shaking navel. Her tongue played with the navel sending Shalini into a frantic state. Shalini arched her back and fell on the bed as Yasmin continued her tongue exploration. Shalini’s insatiable itch was back, making her beg Yasmin to give her pleasure.

“I will do anything, Yasmin. Please, for Krishna’s sake, give me the pleasure. Don’t make me wait,” pleaded Shalini. “Anything?” questioned Yasmin. “Yes, anything,” Shalini shot back.

Yasmin looked at Shalini like a trophy she had won and finally took the play towards the pussy. She was experienced and worked her way around Shalini’s pussy, moving her slender fingertips over Shalini’s pussy. Her pussy breathed fire and wanted to be pleasured.

Soon Yasmin licked her shaved crotch and pressed her meaty thighs. “Ahh,” a soft moan escaped through Shalini’s juicy lips. Slowly Yasmin’s tongue moved towards her pussy, licking her vaginal perimeter and stopping near her urethra.

Shalini twitched and twisted uncontrollably. Yasmin moved her tongue in circles around the urethra and clitoris, making Shalini moan and pant uncontrollably. Her tongue moved like a rattlesnake’s tail over the urethra, making Shalini roll her eyes and drop her head on the bed.

Shalini had never been played like that before. Yasmin sucked her clit, licked her pussy, and tasted her juices, making her lose control. Shalini’s constant moans had dried up her throat, making her cough.

But Yasmin continued her play. She rubbed her fingers along the vaginal walls in a V-shape while still rattling the urethra with her tongue. The pleasure Shalini had never known or felt before gripped her, slowly transforming her into a sex maniac.

Shalini’s moans hit the roof while her nipples stood erect. Her mangalsutra lay over her heaving bosom like a mere ornament.

Her body shivered, yet she sweated profusely. Shalini didn’t know how to react or explain the state of her body and mind. She was getting to experience true carnal love.

Yasmin continued playing with the pussy. She used her fingers to squeeze the puffy pussy and played with the juicy clit. She pulled the extra vaginal skin with her teeth and rubbed the clit with her thumb.

Shalini closed her thighs, squeezing Yasmin’s head in excitement while Yasmin slapped her pussy hard to make her spread her legs apart. Yasmin kissed her groins and bit her inner thighs, making Shalini squeal like a bitch.

Yasmin finally pushed her fingers inside, parting the vaginal lining along the way. The tongue followed suit, pushing and slithering inside like a snake.

Shalini caught the bedsheet with all her might, but her body still wouldn’t stop shivering. Time seemed to have stopped for her as she was completely lost inside the beautiful maze of lust.

Her mind reacted differently than ever before, releasing dopamine in abundance. She felt alive and happy as her pussy continued getting attention and love from Yasmin.

Yasmin rattled Shalini using her fingers and tongue, making Shalini her slave in the process. Shalini’s desperation was evident from her loud moans and leaking pussy.

Soon she hit her g-spot, and Shalini’s pussy felt the same unusual pleasure making it pulsate and squeeze itself. It was slowly gearing up one more time for an explosion. Yasmin felt the pulse and increased the invasion. Two fingers quickly multiplied to four as the pussy was stretched to the max.

Not an ounce of energy was left inside Shalini, yet she continued moaning. Suddenly the fingers disappeared, and Shalini felt a unique rub over her pussy and felt Yasmin holding one of her thighs.

She opened her eyes feebly to see Yasmin rubbing her pussy over Shalini’s. Yasmin held one leg of Shalini and scissored herself in between, allowing their vaginas to meet.

Shalini felt weird, but soon both felt their soft vaginal skin rubbing against each other. Their urethras touched while their wet vaginas rubbed continuously, creating friction like never before.

They moaned in unison, moving their hips and rubbing their cunts deeper into each other. Both their breasts shook and juggled. Shalini’s mangalsutra bounced on her body.

Shalini felt her orgasm building again without penetration and felt surprised. The horny wives kept rubbing their sex-deprived vaginas until Shalini felt a strange tingling sensation inside her pussy.

Her pussy walls gaped and pulsated before exploding into a gushing cum. She squirted her juices all over Yasmin’s pussy.

Shalini dropped on the bed, panting lifelessly while her juices drenched Yasmin’s crotch along with hers and dripped down on the bed, wetting it. Both kept panting, which felt like an eternity, as they found it difficult to move.

Yasmin freed herself from Shalini’s legs and bent forward to kiss her. Shalini was parched but had no energy left inside her to move. Yasmin noticed and climbed from the bed to get the water bottle.

But before giving the bottle to Shalini, she bent forward and kissed her. Then she held her mouth open and spat inside. Shalini was shocked, but Yasmin ordered, “Swallow it.” Shalini gulped Yasmin’s spit like a slut. Yasmin patted her cheeks and said, “Good slut.” She passed the bottle of water and went out.

Shalini’s thirst was quenched by the spit, making her curse Yasmin smilingly. She quenched her thirst and observed the mess around. The bed had a big patch of wetness from her squirt, but she had no intention of cleaning it then.

Yasmin returned with her nightgown and took out the pack of cigarettes. Lighting one, she threw the gown on the floor and settled on the bed with her partner in crime.

They discussed and shared their views on marriage, life, and sex when Yasmin asked Shalini, “Who is a husband? Is it he who marries a woman, lives with her under one roof, and yet fails to satiate her? Or is it he who fulfils her deepest darkest desires whenever he takes her to bed?.”

Shalini went into a pensive mood and thought about Yasmin’s coitus with the stranger. It felt right to her. “Yasmin’s husband left his wife to look after herself alone in a different country. Why did he marry her if he had to stay away from her?” Shalini thought to herself.

But her husband was staying with her, which made her reconsider sleeping with another man. But sleeping with a woman was fine. She thought. They had lunch together naked and retired to bed, fondling each other.

Before Arvind arrived, Shalini made Yasmin leave after kissing her and promising she would visit her at night. She dried the wet mattress with the hair dryer. The house was back to normal, but was she?

After dinner, the entire day’s events played inside her mind like a recorder. Shalini could neither forget the stranger’s thrusts nor Yasmin’s moans while the stranger fucked her like lovers. Nor her making love with Yasmin.

Arvind was in his usual sorry silent mode, making her thoughts slowly creep inside her. To make matters worse, she received a message from Yasmin. A picture of a naked Yasmin seated between four naked men, with the caption “Waiting for you darling.” Her heartbeats raced.

To keep her sinful thoughts at bay, she approached her husband for sex. And like always, he pumped her without any foreplay and climaxed in a few seconds, leaving her unsatisfied.

She lay on the bed while her husband snored away peacefully beside her. She received another text. Yasmin was squatted between the men, her happy face peeking between four erect cocks. The caption read, “Missing you, dear.”

Shalini looked at her husband and his limp cock before getting out of bed. She walked towards the main door naked, opened the door, and walked out. She was not bothered if anyone saw her. She wanted to be satisfied.

The corridor was empty as she slowly approached Yasmin’s flat. Her heart raced as she slowly turned the key. She took a deep breath and went inside the flat, seizing control of her life.

Hi everyone, thank you for your response to my previous stories.

A little background to the incident:

Shreya and I were a couple of horny teenagers when we met in college. Soon, we entered a relationship and lost our virginities to each other. My girlfriend Shreya introduced me to her mother, Divya aunty and I had a good friendship with her, hoping that she will one day become my mother-in-law. However, within a year or so, Shreya broke things off with me.

2 years passed on and the college ended. Within a few months, I got to know from one of our mutual friends that Shreya had eloped and married someone from outside her community. As a result, her family had broken off relations with her. I felt nothing at that point as I was over her. Or at least I thought I was.

Fast forward to the current time:

It has been over 11 years since I passed college. I am in a relationship with a girl (Kajal), but we are more like Friends with Benefits. I had forgotten all about my ex-girlfriend Shreya and her heartbreak until a month ago.

I was just roaming around one of the markets in Mumbai on Sunday when I heard someone call my name. I looked around and there was Divya aunty calling out to me and waving her hands. I actually did not recognize her. Not that she has changed much physically, but it took time to register that she is my decade-old ex-girlfriend’s mother.

I greeted her with a handshake and asked about her well-being. She said everything is good. I told her I knew about Shreya eloping. Divya aunty’s smile vanished instantly. She said that Shreya’s dad attempted suicide as he cannot live without his daughter. His life was saved but he was now completely paralyzed. I felt sorry for her family and it re-ignited the old anger and hatred I had towards Shreya.

“Shreya should have never broken up with you”, Divya aunty said. It felt good to hear that my ex’s mom approved of me even though Shreya did not. I gave aunty my contact details and bid her goodbye. While she was walking away, I looked at her swaying ass and that was the first time I thought about my ex-girlfriend’s mom sexually.

Divya’s figure was different from her daughter’s; Divya was chubbier so she had bigger boobs and a bigger ass – just what I like in a woman. She was of decent height (5’5) and was a typical Indian MILF. She was not very fair, mildly dusky. For the first time, I saw how beautiful and sexy my ex-girlfriend’s mother was.

However, I never expected anything to happen between us. But her continually swaying ass and thinking about her miserable life of an eloped daughter and a paralyzed husband made me realize that she just might be open for sex.

I followed Divya to her house without her noticing. I noted where she lived. I secretly followed her throughout the next day to know her routine.

After 2 odd weeks, I “accidentally” bumped into my ex-girlfriend’s mother again at the market. I kept a buffer of 2 weeks to not make her suspicious.

I asked her about uncle. She said the doctors have given up and there is no room for improvement. I suggested to her that my friend was a yoga trainer and perhaps she could help uncle make some movements. I did not have any such friends. I convinced Kajal to play the role of a yoga trainer so I can get a chance to nail Divya. Kajal was reluctant but when I asked her again that night with my tongue lapping at her pussy lips, she agreed instantly.

The next weekend, I visited Divya’s home with Kajal. While parking just outside Divya’s home, I made Kajal completely nude in the car, went to the backseat and started eating her pussy with her legs spread and rested on the front seat headrests. But I did not let her cum just to tease her.

We straightened ourselves and went inside the house. While Kajal tried to help uncle move some limbs (she was just doing time pass), I and my ex-gf’s mom sat in the living room, sipping tea.

Divya: Kartik, I cannot thank you enough. Even after how my daughter treated you, you are helping us so much.

Me: It’s no problem, aunty. What happened between me and Shreya was more than a decade ago.

While sipping tea, I tried to look around aunty’s pallu to get an idea about the exact size of her breasts. Looking at the bulge in the blouse, I figured she was at least a D cup. I started getting a hard-on, but it was not visible as I wore jeans.

We finished our tea and she took our cups and started going to the kitchen. As she just stood up after sitting for a while, her saree was stuck between her ass cheeks and I got a clear idea about the shape of her ass.

While she was in the kitchen, I quickly went to the bedroom where Kajal was with uncle. I could not believe what I saw. Kajal was rubbing uncle’s crotch from over his pants. I got scared at first but then realized that uncle cannot speak or do anything.

I got turned on by Kajal’s sluttiness. I grabbed her and started kissing her right there in the bedroom. We broke off our kiss after a few seconds.

This became a routine for us almost every weekend. We used to visit uncle aunty. I ogled at aunty while Kajal had fun with uncle. Gradually, even uncle started liking Kajal’s sluttiness as we could see a slight smile on his face whenever Kajal touched him. I, on the other hand, had gotten nowhere close to nailing Divya. She was a straightforward Indian woman with morals and stuff.

One Saturday, while I and Divya were sitting and talking in the living room, Kajal did a crazy thing. She got fully naked and sat on uncle’s limp dick. Kajal later told me that even when limp, uncle’s dick was at least 7″ long. She started fucking him and uncle was also smiling, looking at her. Unaware of all this, I sat in the living room while Divya said she will go get some pillows from the bedroom.

As soon as my ex-girlfriend’s mom entered the bedroom, she screamed in shock. I rushed there to see Kajal naked, still sitting on uncle while uncle was just staring at Kajal’s boobs. Divya started beating Kajal and kicked her. Kajal wore her clothes and left the house. Divya came into the living room and started crying.

Me: I am so sorry aunty, I did not know my friend would do that with uncle.

Divya: It is not your fault, it is okay. I am angry at my husband. For years, I tried to please him even though he cannot respond but he never acknowledged my effort. For the first time in years, I saw him smile when that bitch was naked on top of him.

Somehow, I got the perfect opportunity that I was looking for. I figured that aunty was angry at uncle and had always been angry at Shreya and that gave me the perfect chance to seduce her.

Me: I am sure uncle did not mean to hurt you..

Divya: But he did! All men go crazy when they see a young woman. Even someone as old as your uncle.

Me: Well, I am an exception to the rule. I think older women, especially beautiful women like you, are much better than young women.

Divya laughed a little and then wiped her tears.

Divya: Thank you, Kartik. You have supported us so much for a month or so.

Me: Please aunty, don’t thank me. I would anytime prefer talking to you and spending time with you than doing anything else on weekends.

Hearing this, Divya blushed but she hid it from me by turning around.

I just decided that it was enough. It was time to take the plunge. I went near Divya, she had her back to me. I bent forward and kissed her nape. Divya instantly moved away from me. She was still not facing me.

I again went near her, took her in my arms, turned her around, looked her in the eyes and slowly and gently leaned forward. She was expecting me to kiss her lips but I kissed her forehead and then her eyes.

I then took my ex-girlfriend’s mother’s face in my hands and placed my lips on hers. She did not respond immediately, and neither did she pull back. I guess she was weighing the pros and cons of what was about to happen. I continued to gently kiss her lips, not bringing my tongue out yet as I did not wish to spook her with impatience.

After a minute or so, Divya started kissing me back. I held her face gently as I started to kiss her lips with more passion. Divya was wearing a green saree while I was in a t-shirt and jeans. Even though Divya kissed me back, she still seemed unsure about this and thus, I decided to take the lead.

I broke the kiss and started licking her chin, her neck, going down to her cleavage. I removed her saree pallu and kissed her cleavage and squeezed her breasts from above her blouse. Divya had her eyes shut and just enjoyed my treatment. I sucked her earlobe, cupped her boobs and entered a finger in her navel. Divya let out a moan and that seemed to have awakened her deep sexual desires.

My ex-lover’s mom now started responding slightly more vigorously and started initiating movements. She got rid of her blouse and petticoat. She was in a white bra and pink panty now. My dick was fully erect and it was painful to be trapped in my underwear and jeans. I quickly stripped and became nude. The thought that I am about to have sex with a woman whose daughter sucked my dick years ago was very kinky.

Divya held my dick and started shaking it. She didn’t need to do that as it was already fully erect. I again bent to her cleavage and started licking and biting her boobs from above her bra.

Divya ran her fingers through my air. She reached behind and unhooked her bra. Simultaneously, I removed her pink panty. We were both fully naked now. Divya’s breasts were a shade lighter than her body, Dark brown areolas surrounded perfect inch-long nipples. There was a heavy bush on her pussy, given her lack of sex life. Her ass was plumb with yummy-looking, fair ass cheeks.

I reached behind Divya, lowered my hands to her ass, cupped her ass cheeks and lifted her in the air. She wrapped her legs around my waist. Although she was a bit heavy, I held her by her ass while we kissed. Her boobs were tightly pressed against my chest. I could feel her hard nipples poking my chest and her wet pussy rubbing against my hips.

My ex-girlfriend’s mom lowered herself a bit until her pussy came in touch with my dick and began grinding on it. I continued to kiss and lick her face and neck. I then let Divya down off me, laid her down on the floor and came over her.

I lowered myself on her, my dick touching her pussy and my lips on her neck. I moved down slightly, my dick now touching Divya’s knees and my mouth over her breasts. I sucked her nipples. I licked all of her breasts while I sucked and squeezed her nipples. Divya kept on moaning.

I moved further down to her navel and kissed it. As soon as I put my tongue on her navel, she jerked up in excitement. I put my one hand on her boobs and with the other hand started fingering her pussy while licking her navel and biting her tummy.

My ex-girlfriend’s mother’s pussy was dripping wet with her juices. I penetrated one finger as inside as it could go into her pussy. Then I inserted a second. Then a third. Divya was twisting and moaning from pleasure as well as slight pain.

Just as I continued fingering her pussy, her body started shivering and she clutched me tightly. I understood that she is just about to orgasm. I immediately stopped fingering. She looked at me in disappointment. I laughed at her cute face.

I moved up on her, positioning my dick on her pussy and holding her face with my lips on hers, and pushed my dick into her pussy. Divya bit my lip in pain and pleasure. I waited for a minute or so to let her calm down. I still had about half of my dick yet to go into her.

Then I gave another push and my dick was inside her. Again, I waited for a minute before I started fucking my ex-girlfriend’s mom. Divya had her eyes shut as she soaked in the pleasure of having a real dick inside her after years.

I started pushing in and out of Divya while she started moaning. I groped her breasts and licked her neck while fucking her. Within a few minutes, Divya had her orgasm. She shivered in my arms and pulled me in a tight hug as she cummed with my dick still inside her.

She stayed in the position for some time. Then she broke the hug, looked at me and kissed me. My dick had gone slightly limp now, although I had not cummed yet. I pulled out of Divya’s pussy.

My dick was wet with her juices. Divya took my dick in her hand intending to give me a handjob. I caught her hair and pushed her head down on my dick. I put my dick in her mouth. Not sure if Divya had ever given a blowjob as she seemed to be new at it.

However, she learned quickly and was sucking my dick to make it fully hard again. Once again fully erect, Divya took it out of her mouth and laid down again on the floor, expecting me to fuck her again. But just then an idea sprung inside my head. I made Divya get up from the living room floor. I caught her hair, getting a little dominant with her and told her to do as I say.

Still grabbing her hair, I dragged her to the bedroom where her husband lay on the bed. Uncle shot up his eyebrows in surprise and shock as he saw me and Divya aunty entering the bedroom fully naked.

I threw Divya on the double bed next to the uncle. I made her go on her fours and went behind her. I and Divya were right in the middle of the bed so that uncle can see us as he could not move his head. He jerked his eyeballs toward us just as I slapped Divya’s ass.

I held Divya’s ass with my hands and tried to shove my dick into her ass. Divya let out a huge scream. Her asshole was super tight. It caused a little pain to my dick as well but I did not stop. I pushed again and still, my whole dick did not go in. I did not care and started fucking Divya’s ass.

I held her hair from behind as if perfectly riding her. Uncle twitched his eyebrows in shock and anger. Divya soon started enjoying it and moaned in pain and pleasure.

Then Divya got more randy and did something that I did not expect. She took out her husband’s dick from under the covers and started sucking it while I fucked her ass. It got me hornier and I started fucking Divya with more passion and force.

I fucked my ex-GF’s mom for some more time before I exploded with an orgasm inside her ass. I reached out to touch her pussy and realized that Divya had another orgasm too.

Uncle had not cummed yet despite the blowjob from Divya. As soon as I cummed in her ass, Divya let go of uncle’s dick, slapped it and put it back under covers. I and Divya laughed as we left the bedroom.

Back in the living room, we sat on the couch, with her in my arms, kissing and relaxing. I thought that I had set out to fuck Divya aunty just so that I could send a picture of us to Shreya as revenge for leaving me. But the way aunty had surrendered to me and accepted me, I did not feel it right so I dropped the idea.

I now visit Divya aunty regularly (mostly on weekends) and we have amazing sex.

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Hello everyone. Sorry for the long wait. It had been a good long wait to meet Suja Aunty again. Her husband was home for almost 2 months, and we had no meeting or conversation.

I was always sceptical about how Suja Aunty would have felt after the situation. Yes, although she was supportive and gave away her old bras, why? I was thinking about all these always.

The silence between us made me nervous every day. As a stress buster, I would nut on her bras daily without fail. Finally, after a wait of around 4 months, her husband returned to work. Suja Aunty was now alone again. I thought she would contact me after her husband left, but she never did.

Suddenly after 2 days, I saw a new baking video uploaded on her channel about a Christmas cake. I was very hurt and upset that she began it again all alone. I was almost sure she was over me. There was no chance of getting back in her good books.

Now you will ask why didn’t I try to call or message her. I felt very guilty, but soon I gathered all my courage to call her. I saw videos uploaded to her channel frequently, which made me restless. Eventually, I called her. She didn’t answer my calls and left me on read when I messaged her.

It was all over. I decided to return all her bras. I washed all her 4 bras, packed them and left for her house. I knocked on her door with utter guilty and fear. Suja Aunty opened the door and was surprised to find me at her house. We exchanged smiles.

She invited me in, only to find her daughter at home. I was dumbfounded and looked at Suja Aunty. She was clueless as well. Her daughter asked me to sit down. I asked her, “How come you are back from Australia? Done with your studies?”

She said, “No, I’m on vacation now, and I’ll be here for around 2 months more.” I understood why Suja Aunty wasn’t returning my calls or messages. Her daughter was home and was helping her with everything. Her daughter was cooking.

Suja Aunty told her, “I have some furniture and heavy stuff to move into our room. I’ll get it done with his help.” Her daughter looked at me and said, “Please help her, dude, I’ve tried multiple times, but I’m unable to get it done. It would be a great help.”

I gladly accepted it and followed Suja Aunty to her room. We entered the room, and Suja Aunty furiously asked, “What the fuck are you doing here? You aren’t supposed to be here, first of all.”

I said, “I’m sorry, but you weren’t returning my calls and messages. I was feeling guilty and fearful. I just came over to return the bras you gave me. I thought you had moved on. I wanted to return them and finish it all off.” Suja Aunty felt bad because she had kept me in the dark and understood.

Suja Aunty said, “I would not move on. Whatever you did that day was magical. My husband hasn’t touched me for 4 years. I had left all my hopes until I saw your cum on my bra. It made me feel sexy again. That someone finds me sexy and worth fucking. The timing was wrong because my husband was coming back. Otherwise, I would have let you fuck me then and there.”

That was a straight sixer out of the park for me. I was stunned. Suja Aunty leaned forward. I wrapped her around her waist. I slowly moved forward, and our lips touched for the first time. I was tasting her sexy lips and her tongue. We were passionately kissing each other. I enjoyed it to the fullest.

Suja Aunty had grabbed me so tight and was also kissing me with so much passion. It would have been a good long kiss until her daughter called her, and she was back to her senses. We separated from our passionate kiss. Suja Aunty opened the door, and we walked out of the room.

Her daughter called her to inform her that we could have food. Later, we 3 had lunch together. I was thrilled and had butterflies after what Suja Aunty said. I bid farewell and left.

Another 2 months passed with no conversation. I was again restless, but this time in a good way. I just wanted to fuck her passionately and show my lust to her.

I was invited to a family friend’s daughter’s wedding on a Sunday evening. My family wasn’t there, and I was the only one going. Around 2 hours before the wedding, I got a call from Suja Aunty. This was now almost after 6 months. I answered, and she asked if I was going to the wedding.

I said yes. I asked if she was, and she said yes as well. Suja Aunty asked, “I’m all alone. If you don’t mind, can you pick me up and drop me off later?” I said, “Absolutely, it would be my pleasure.”

I was ready anyways, so I drove off to Suja Aunty’s place. I reached her place and rang the bell. Suja Aunty opened. Looking at her, I could understand that she had just stepped out after a bath. I closed the door behind me. Suja Aunty immediately hugged me so tight.

Suja Aunty asked, “How are you, handsome?” I replied with a passionate yet sweet smooch. Suja Aunty came back to her senses. She said she would quickly get ready so we could reach the wedding on time. Suja Aunty got ready and stepped out of her bedroom.

I was so stunned to see her and couldn’t believe my eyes. Suja Aunty was wearing a beautiful set saree with a stylish pink blouse.

Those who don’t know what a set saree is. It’s a traditional Kerala saree which is white and has a golden border. The pink blouse matched Suja Aunty so well. As soon as she came out, I complimented her in all ways possible. I complimented her hair, saree, blouse, and makeup, and she was blushing.

Finally, we left for the wedding. The wedding was sorted, and we had good food. Suja Aunty and I were together during the whole wedding. Many of Suja Aunty’s MILF friends were teasing her. They told her, “We see you finally got a new toy to play with.”

Suja Aunty was red as a tomato listening to that. But she composed herself and just brushed off the teasing. Of course, they didn’t say all this when I was around. Later that day, Suja Aunty told me all this.

It was 10 pm already. Suja Aunty asked me, “Can we leave now? It’s late.” I said okay, and we left, first to drop off Suja Aunty. I dropped her off at her place and was about to leave. She called me and asked if I wanted to come inside. I might have thought to deny it once, but I later said yes and went inside.

I sat on the sofa, and Suja Aunty came and sat beside me. Suja Aunty said, “I have a surprise for you.” After that, she blindfolded me and asked me to sit and do nothing. I heard Suja Aunty going to her bedroom. After 5 mins, she came out.

Suja Aunty said, “I have an interesting game for you. Choose a number between 1 to 4. I won’t tell you what it stands for. Try your luck, and let’s see.” I understood nothing, but I had to choose a number between 1 to 4. I just went with my gut and said number 2.

“Open your blindfold,” said Suja Aunty. I saw that Suja Aunty marked herself number 3. Her panty was number 1, her bra 2 and her blouse was 4. I understood nothing.

Suja Aunty said, “You chose number 2. You chose my bra. This is the bra I was wearing today for the whole day. As you choose my bra, you will masturbate in my bra in front of me. If you had chosen me, then today was the day to fuck me, but you missed it.”

I was sad but happy that I had some progress with her. I loved this naughty game of hers. I stripped off my clothes immediately. I showed her my 6-inch tool, erect just for her. Suja Aunty threw her bra towards me. I cupped my dick between the thick double pad of her bra.

I started stroking my dick, looking passionately at her. Suja Aunty couldn’t control as well. She started rubbing her pussy. I told Suja Aunty that I was about to cum. She said, “Cum all over that nasty bra of mine. I want to see how it all started.”

I came all over her bra cup. Shot thick loads of cum all over her bra cup. She took the bra from me and licked my cum off her bra. That was a fucking wild move. I was stunned to see that. Suja Aunty said, “Game over. However, I cannot control it anymore. I want you to fuck me.”

I grabbed her, but she pushed me away and asked me to wait until she dressed. She wants the sex to be perfect and not rushed. I said, “Okay, babe,” and waited. After around 20 mins, Suja Aunty called me into her bedroom. I entered and saw that she was dressed in the same saree she had worn at the wedding.

I couldn’t care less. I just jumped on Suja Aunty and started kissing her all over her face and neck. We both couldn’t stop kissing. Suja Aunty was all turned on and said that all this was just because Suja Aunty wanted to bake and that led me to her bra and eventually to this sex.

She wanted her cakes to be a part of our sex. She stopped, went a got a few cake pieces. Suja Aunty kept a piece on her lips and asked me to kiss it. We kiss, squishing the cake and eating it and eating each other’s lips as well. I held the pallu of Suja Aunty’s saree and stripped it off.

Her toned belly was calling me. I picked her up and pushed her up the wall. Suja Aunty crossed her legs behind me. Her navel was right in front of me now. I started kissing and licking her navel. Suja Aunty hadn’t felt this for so many years, and this pleasure never had in her entire life.

She was moaning at the top of her voice. Suja Aunty was enjoying it to the fullest. I put Suja Aunty on the bed. She was sweating profusely. So helping her, I licked off all of her tasty sweat. I know I say this always, but the taste and smell of her sweat were angelic.

I didn’t waste any drop of Suja Aunty’s sweat. Before doing this, I didn’t think twice. I also clean-licked her armpits. Suja Aunty was hygienic, and her armpits were clean-shaven and extremely smooth. I couldn’t have missed it by any chance.

Next, I couldn’t control it anymore and stripped off her blouse and lehenga. Suja Aunty looked so sexy in her black double-padded bra and sexy black netted panty. I could see that her panty was completely wet. I also licked the juices off her panty.

Suja Aunty was all tired now. Foreplay itself, until now, had lasted for an hour. Suja Aunty was almost dead with all the orgasms she had. However, she refused to be tired. Suja Aunty said, “I want to relish that monster of yours. I cannot wait anymore.”

I made her wait more, saying that foreplay was remaining. We again started kissing hard. Biting and making her lips bleed. I turned towards her back. Started licking her back, especially the place where her bra hook was. Even though she was tired, she wasn’t hiding her moaning.

Suja Aunty was again moaning at the top of her voice. I bet her neighbours could hear it for sure. I unhooked her bra and kissed her on her back. Suja Aunty herself stripped off her bra and threw it away. I told her, “That bra now belongs to me. I need it as a souvenir for our first sex.”

Suja Aunty said, “Take whatever you want. I don’t care. Everything is yours now but now fuck me, for fuck’s sake, please.” Now that made me even hornier. Remember, I haven’t seen her boobs yet. I immediately moved forward to have a look at her petite boobs for the very first time.

I saw the boobs. Suja Aunty had less meat on her boobs, but it was damn sexy. The nipple was thick and round and completely erect. It was just waiting to experience my tongue on them. Her light brown areolas and her sexy nipples were calling me.

I pounced on her boobs and started relishing them. Suja Aunty again moaned and said, “Give me more. Lick them, bite them. Keep going. I need that attention. Make me your sex toy.” I kept playing with her boobs for some more time.

I didn’t intend to make Suja Aunty mad. I stripped off her panty to look at her beautiful pussy. Her pussy was also clean, with no hair. Nice and whitish-coloured. Wasting no more time, I started licking her pussy in and out. I was destroying her clit, licking it.

Suja Aunty was clearing, enjoying it a lot. She held my head and started pushing me into her pussy. At last, Suja Aunty ordered, “I need that dick of yours inside me now, or I’ll just walk away.” I couldn’t have made her regret her decision now, so I just went for it.

I climbed onto the bed. Suja Aunty spread her legs wide, opening up her pussy for me. I held my 6.5-inch dick and kept it on the opening of her pussy. I asked Suja Aunty to adjust the dick so I could enter the pussy completely in full force. I wanted to hear her screams as soon as my dick entered her pussy.

Suja Aunty did it, and I forced my complete dick inside her. As expected, Suja Aunty screamed as soon as that happened. She didn’t feel pain, but she was taking a dick after so many years now. I could see her eyeballs going inside, just like Undertaker from WWE.

I kept my dick inside and didn’t start stroking yet. I wanted Suja Aunty to settle first. Suja Aunty, with her complete voice, said, “I’ve never experienced such a dick ever. I have only experienced my husband’s dick which is more or less 5 inches. This extra-long dick, with its massive girth, has taken me to Cloud 9. I cannot express this in words. It’s an amazing feeling.”

Talking about Suja Aunty’s pussy. Her pussy was still tight and gripping my cock well. Even at 59, her pussy was solid, even for a young guy like me. I started stroking my dick slowly. Suja Aunty was relishing every inch without any complaints. All I could see was happiness and satisfaction on her face.

She was asking more and more. I slowly started increasing my pace as Suja Aunty became more comfortable with my dick. Soon I reached my peak. I could see Suja Aunty blindly enjoying her pussy, getting fucked and screwed.

I told her, “Suja Aunty, your pussy is nice and tight even at 59. But from now onwards, I’ll fuck so good that it won’t be tight anymore. I’ll always be the one you look forward to cheating on your husband.” Suja Aunty laughed for a while but continued to enjoy the sex.

The bed was shaking more and more with every stroke. Suja Aunty was getting more and more satisfaction with every stroke. I fucked her in missionary, moved to cowgirl, my favourite and reverse cowgirl. I showed Suja Aunty how an unsatisfied wife should be fucked.

We fucked for a good 1 hour. Suja Aunty was drained now. All we wanted was a good sleep. I didn’t go home and spent the night at her house. The next morning we woke up and had another session. Suja Aunty was asking for more and more sex. It was expected as she was getting fucked after such a long time.

Finally, I was ready to go home and was about to leave. But just then, Suja Aunty called me. She said, “You forgot something and threw her black double-padded bra at me.” I kept it inside my pocket and left.

We still indulge in sex often, as she is mostly alone at home. Suja Aunty feels good cheating on her husband. It’s giving her what she needs. Suja Aunty has now deleted the YouTube channel and bakes now without posting it anywhere.

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Hi friends, I am penning down my memories after a very long time. I hope you like this story too, as in my earlier stories.

I am a 52-year-old man presently living in Bangalore. This particular incident happened in Mysore. During summer vacations, I had been to my dad’s younger cousin sister, Padma Aunty’s place. I was studying Engineering and was about 19 years old.

I came back to my senses. I saw Padma Aunty close to my face trying to lick Ruksana’s pussy bottom. I lifted my head a bit and kissed her on her lips. Padma Aunty grunted but accepted my lips. I knew that my mouth tasted of hers and Ruksana’s pussy juices.

I sucked her lips for a few seconds and, removing it, asked her, “Do you want to eat her too, Aunty?” She nodded. I said, “I have the plan to seal her mouth if she tells Uncle about us. Remove your clothes and join us.”

Padma Aunty quickly stripped off her clothes, came between Ruksana’s legs kneeling and started licking her maid’s young pussy hole. While my lips were around Ruksana’s clit, Padma Aunt’s tongue was at her vaginal hole at the bottom.

Both our mouths simultaneously attacked Ruksana’s fresh young pussy. Ruksana had firmly gripped my ass and was taking my cock fully inside her mouth and was slurping it like candy making it wet with her saliva. My cockhead was hitting the back of her throat.

But the Muslim bitch had no complaints like my Aunt and happily enjoyed my cock. Padma Aunt’s and my tongue occasionally touched, and I found it soft and tasty. I should kiss my Angel and taste her lips and tongue.

Ruksana’s pussy was dripping her juices continuously, Aunty and myself were drinking all of it, and not a drop was dripping down her ass cheeks. The way Ruksana was sucking my cock, I knew that I was close to cumming. Without warning Ruksana, I started to shoot my cum in her mouth.

To my surprise, she didn’t complain but swallowed everything down her throat. I emptied my load in her mouth and rolled next to Ruksana’s right. I turned towards her and said, “You are a brave bitch to take my cock into your mouth, and you swallowed my cum too.”

Ruksana, smiling, said, “It was yummy, Rajesh. How was my taste? Was it better than Didi’s?” Looking at Padma Aunty in the nude, she said, “My goodness, you are naked. You have a great figure at this age. No wonder this boy fell for your sexy body. How does my pussy taste, Didi?”

Padma Aunty sat next to Ruksana’s left and said, “I always wanted to taste a pussy. Yours was tasty. Do you want to taste mine, Rukku?”

“Of course, Didi, come sit on me. Let me taste yours now,” Ruksana invited Padma Aunty. I was going to witness lesbians in action. Padma Aunty sat on her maid’s chest, crushing her big boobs with her buttocks. She brought her pussy close to Ruksana’s lips.

Ruksana started attacking Padma Aunt’s pussy with her mouth. She sucked it for a few minutes and looked at me, winking her eyes.

Ruksana took her lips off the pussy and said, “Do you want to fuck me, Rajesh? Down my pussy is free to invade and fuck. I am not a virgin, so don’t hesitate and worry about my cherry. Come on, Rajesh.”

“No… no… he is still a virgin. I want to fuck him first and make it memorable first fuck for him, “Padma Aunty said firmly.

Ruksana said, “As you wish, Didi. Anyway, he is down now. Show him heaven tonight. Teach your student properly. I will teach him what all I know tomorrow morning.”

“Stop talking and suck me properly bitch,” Padma Aunty shouted at her maid. Turning towards me, she said, “Come, Baby, give me your cock. I will clean it.” I was surprised at my Aunt’s obsessiveness towards me. I got up, placing my legs between Ruksana’s head, holding my cock offered it to my Aunt’s mouth.

Padma Aunty took all of my flaccid cock in her mouth and started to suck it like candy. This was the first time she had taken me fully and was sucking it nicely. I was lost in heaven with two gorgeous ladies.

One shy mature lady with a sexy body and another young but real slut with good-sized boobs. Her pussy must be fresh, as she was just 20 years old.

Padma Aunty cleaned all my cum off my cock by sucking and licking it. I bent down, kissed her, tasted my juices, and sat on the bed. Padma Aunty, too, got up from Ruksana’s body and lay on the bed next to her maid.

All three of us were exhausted by the threesome oral sex. I wondered how the fuck would be with these two horny ladies. My cock stirred between my legs at the thought.

The whole evening Padma Aunty was very quiet. She took a bath, wore a white saree and prepared dinner. I took a bath but was nude, trying to show my Aunty how much I was horny. She didn’t even look at my cock, and I was confused by her behaviour.

In the afternoon, she voluntarily participated in a threesome with her maid and me. But now I thought she had developed cold feet about having sex with me in the night. She served dinner on the table, sat next to me, and silently ate her dinner.

I placed my hand on hers and said, “Is something wrong, Aunty? If you don’t want to have sex with me, I can understand.”

Padma Aunty smiling at me, said, “No, Rajesh, I want to, but my conscience is troubling me. What we did in the afternoon was fun, and I, too, enjoyed it. But what we are going to do tonight is incest. Society will blame me for using you for my selfishness if this comes out by any chance.”

“Don’t worry, Aunty. I don’t want you to get in trouble. Anyway, Ruksana can take care of me if I need it, or else my hand will take care, “I said.

Padma Aunty now laughed and said, “So you will masturbate again. No way, lover boy, I will take care of you. Come finish dinner, wait for me in my room. I will take your virginity tonight.”

I was over the moon hearing her. I quickly finished my dinner, went to her bedroom and waited for my Angel to arrive. Almost half an hour later, Padma Aunty came in, locked the bedroom door, and stood before me, anticipating my move. I could feel her body shivering like mine.

I embraced her tightly, and she, too, hugged me. Her breasts were crushed against my chest. I kissed her on her lips. Padma Aunty opened her lips and sucked my tongue into her mouth. Both our lips were crushed, and we were exchanging saliva.

It was an annoying kiss between a novice nephew and a somewhat naive Aunt. We kissed for a few minutes, and my hands went to her breasts. Padma Aunty removed her lips from mine and said, “Don’t you want to undress, you bride, lover baby.”

She dropped her pallu from her shoulder and said,” My body is all yours for tonight, Rajesh.”

My hands were shaking when I inserted my fingers to unhook her blouse, unhooked them one by one and removed the blouse from her shoulders. Padma Aunty was wearing a white bra, my hands went to her back, unhooked it, and she dropped it down.

I had seen her topless many times, but her breasts looked magnificent tonight. The nipples were already hard and inviting me to suck. I gave a quick lick across her areolas and nipples. My right hand was at her navel, trying to pull the saree fold from the tight petticoat.

I pulled it, and her saree fell at her legs, I untied her white petticoat, and it also fell at her feet. Dipping my fingers inside her white panties, I pulled them down to her feet. My naked Padma Aunty stepped out of her clothes and lay on the bed.

“Come, lover, your Aunt’s body and soul are waiting for you,” Padma Aunty invited me holding out her arms. I saw no hesitance in her eyes but only lust and love. I quickly jumped on the bed and came between her wide-spread legs. I caressed her soft thighs, brought my cock near her pussy and leaned on her.

My hands travelled up, caressing her stomach flesh, rested on her breasts mound and both our warm bodies connected and increased the temperature. Bringing my face close to hers kissed her with love.

“Thanks, Aunty, for respecting my wish and surrendering yourself to me. I won’t forget this night forever.” I said with a lump in my throat.

Padma Aunty, smiling, said, “Your weapon is anxious to invade your Aunt’s pussy. I don’t think he will wait any longer. Just insert your cock and make me yours. We can talk later after you conquer my body and my pussy, lover, baby.” I saw her hand moving towards our thighs junction.

Knowing her intention, I lifted my body, supporting myself with my hands. Padma Aunty took my cock in her hand and rubbed her pussy lips up and down with my cockhead. She had closed her eyes while doing that, her lips were shivering, and her pussy was dripping.

I thought she had an orgasm. Padma Aunty rubbed her pussy, parted its lips, and pointed my head to her sacred hole. She opened her eyes, “Come invade your Aunty and conquer your aunty, Darling.”

This was the first time she called me her lover. I knew it was my first fuck, and in urgency, I tried to push hard into her pussy. Her lips parted, taking my thick cockhead inside. Padma Aunty gasped at my abrupt entry.

“Easy baby, easy, enter inside me inch by inch. We both should enjoy the initial penetration. For you, it’s the first time, and I want to be a memorable one,” She said.

I nodded and pushed another inch, feeling the warmth inside her pussy. She had a tight one despite her age. Padma Aunty signalled me with her eyes to push in further. I pushed my cock, and another two inches went in. She was shaking like a leaf. I knew she had another orgasm.

I allowed her to regain herself and waited for her permission. After a few seconds, Padma Aunty said, “I am ready to take you in. Just push your cock inside fully, Darling.” She widened her legs, giving me more room. I was waiting for this.

I pushed my cock inside her pussy hard. She was well lubricated due to her orgasms. My cock hit her cervix, and my thick cock widened her tight pussy’s insides. Padma Aunty pulled me down, hugging me tightly.

She said, “Oh my God, I never thought I could take your big cock so effortlessly, and it has filled up my pussy like never before. Don’t do anything now. Just stay inside me for a while. I want to feel your cock, and I never did like this before with my husband, Darling.”

“Am I a better fucker than Uncle, Aunty?” I asked.

Padma Aunty giving me a wicked smile, said, “I have sucked you, eaten your cum, allowed you to suck my pussy, and now you are fucking me. But still, you are calling me Aunty and not by my name, why dear?”

“You will be my Aunty always, whatever happens. I want the same love and affection you showed me as a boy even now, but a different one, Aunty,” I replied childishly.

“At least you can call me Padma when we have sex, Darling, “Padma Aunty said, kissing my chin. “I will try, Padma,” I whispered in her ears. Padma Aunty looking into my eyes, said, “This is better, lover baby. Now fuck your Padma, pound her pussy and show her heaven, Darling.”

I raised my body, pulling half of my cock from her pussy and pushed it hard inside again. Padma Aunt’s body shuddered at my abrupt invasion. I knew she was having her third orgasm of the night. I didn’t allow her body to relax and started hammering her pussy hard, using all my youthful strength.

Padma Aunty was shivering underneath me and was sweating profusely. I was pounding her moist pussy mercilessly. She was clutching my arms to support herself and was shouting, “Yes, fuck me, fuck me, hard baby. OMG, you are tearing my pussy.”

Padma Aunty was blabbering while I was fucking her like a possessed man. To keep her mouth shut, I started kissing her lips, sucking them and biting her soft lips. She was still murmuring into my mouth while my cock was drilling her wet pussy.

After fifteen minutes of non-stop fucking, I knew I was close to cumming. I removed my mouth from her and said, “Aunty, I am close. Shall I remove my cock from your pussy?”

“No, don’t remove, just cum inside me. I want to feel your cum shooting inside me. I want to enjoy that feeling,” Padma Aunty replied.

I gave a few more thrusts, pushed my cock deep into her pussy and started shooting my cum. Padma Aunty sensed me ejaculating inside her pussy, and said, “Keep pumping your cum inside me, darling and don’t remove it until I say so.” Saying she closed her eyes, and I knew she was enjoying herself.

She must have had another two orgasms while I was pounding her. Her pussy was filled to the brim by our juices and was spilling out from her pussy lips. I emptied my cum load into her and kept my throbbing cock inside her. I was watching her cute face wet with her sweat.

Padma Aunty opened her eyes when I started moving my cock inside her again. She smiled and said, “Do you want to fuck your Padma again, darling,” I nodded.

She said, “Not now, dear. My pussy is sore from your pounding. Let me take a bath and freshen up. You can have me again. But this time, I will fuck you from the top. Get up, my Darling.”

I reluctantly removed my cock from her and got laid beside her. My right caught her breasts and pressed them hard, and my cock hardened. Seeing it, Padma Aunty ran to the bathroom, wriggling at me.

At the door, she turned and said, “Give me an hour, baby. Your Padma won’t disappoint her lover, baby.” and shut the bathroom door.

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The doctor was preparing my wife in a special fuck bed which is designed to restrain her in the best position for getting the sexual stimuli that the doctor was giving her now. And later, she will be impregnated by her cousin Somu in that same special fuck bed, lying on her back restrained in a position for deepest penetration during intercourse.

Though the doctor said that he was just making my wife ready for the impending impregnation of her beautiful helpless body in a few minutes, he was actually in no mood to leave such a beautiful woman on the special gyno bed in the most vulnerable position for sex.

Her hands were restrained above her head, her thighs were lifted and wide open with her ankles tied and restrained to the stirrups. The pervert doc had my beautiful wife completely naked in his gyno bed in the most helpless and obscene position possible. She was completely at his disposal and I suspected that he will fulfill his pervert lust for her beautiful, naked body in the name of giving her sexual stimuli.

The doc was again standing over my wife, eying her naked charm. He took each of the stirrups and spread them wider. She moaned as her thighs were stretched open, real wide. she could feel the cool air of the room on the inner folds of her pussy, letting her know exactly how exposed she was by the position.

“Doctor, is this really necessary?” my wife asked.

“Ms, you have to take a lot more stimuli and endure a lot today,” the doctor said. She nodded once she remember that she was the one who agreed to all these in the first place. She also knew that her modesty was in the hands of the doctor now.

He moved to stand between her spread thighs. There was no doubt that the doctor was very aroused.

My wife moaned, and even though she was blindfolded, she felt his lusty gaze on her exposed and vulnerable body. It was somewhat frightening to her. The whole of her beautiful, naked body was vulnerable and open to his eyes and hands.

His thick finger slid up and down the center of her feminine folds and she whimpered and threw back her head trying not to jerk her hips and loin.

As her hands were lifted above her head and tied with straps, the doctor could kiss and lick my wife’s clean smooth armpits without any resistance from her. She also allowed him to handle her beautiful body as he liked.

Each and every part of her body was open to him and the doctor took full advantage of her helplessness. Every inch of her naked body was explored by him. He used his lusty hand, thick fingers, lips, lecherous tongue and sharp teeth on every place of her soft body. He touched her in places of her body, that I as her husband had never touched.

The doctor explored every part of my wife’s beautiful body. He probed her crotch between her thighs and the crack of her round butts. His lusty touch made her soft flat abdomen quiver. He kissed her flat stomach and her navel and he probed her navel with his tongue. My wife moaned, “Aahh” when the doctor rotated his tongue deep into her navel. Her body shivered at his lusty touch.

He went to the gyno bed and whispered something in my wife’s ear. The powerful microphone picked up his whisper.

He said to my wife, “Ms, you are so beautiful and fuckable. Mr. Somu is so lucky to have you as his surrogate wife.” She shivered by hearing this.

He now started to caress her with his lusty hands. He again whispered to her, “Your beautiful body is like any virgin girl rather than a woman with a baby.” She gasped feeling that her full breasts are so exposed to this pervert doctor. But there was no stopping the doctor now. He started caressing her breasts slowly going down to her flat abdomen, which will soon be filled with Somu’s hot sperms. But I was frozen out of activity and could do nothing but see my beautiful wife’s sexual exploitation in the hands of the perverted doctor.

Her heaving breasts and writhing of her naked body must have excited the doctor very much. The doc was satisfying his perverted lust on my wife’s beautiful body. The doc was an expert on women’s bodies, as though she was getting sexually exploited in the guise of giving her sexual stimuli, there were signs of sexual arousal in her.

My wife was breathing heavily, moaning, and sighing deeply. She lied relaxed as if enjoying the doc’s lecherous actions on her body. He touched her everywhere. Her deep navel, flat belly, and abdomen and the soft, butter-smooth insides of her thighs.

Then he sat on a tool between her widely parted thighs secured at her ankles to the raised stirrups at the end of the table. He put his hot sweating palms over her beautiful, smooth, shapely thighs.

He caressed, squeezed and kneaded her thighs with both hands and kissed and nibbled the soft flesh of her thighs. He said he wanted these thighs spread real wide so that Mr. Somu can enter his tool deep inside her womb and fill her fertile womb with his sperm. His big hands caressed, massaged, kneaded and squeezed her breasts hard.

He said that soon these beautiful breasts will swell with milk and as her gyno, he will be sucking her full breasts. My wife cried out in pleasure, “Aaaaah” and writhed her body.

He said, “Easy Ms. You must feel the pleasure of pain.”

He was massaging and squeezing her breasts very hard now as if to squeeze her non-existent breast milk out. The doctor kissed my wife’s breasts, her flat belly and abdomen and her navel. He started kissing below her navel, slowly lowering his face to the junction of her thighs. He put his mouth between her thighs and caressed her creamy smooth inner thighs.

The doc touched the junction of her thighs, rubbing and massaging her thighs. His nimble fingers drummed her inner thighs making her thighs tremble. He caressed her soft inner thighs and her calves and enjoyed their softness and suppleness. He touched the taboo point of a woman where both her thighs joined.

The doc loved my pretty wife’s long legs and her supple and full thighs and calves. The doc remarked that they are the most beautiful female thighs he has ever seen. He remarked fucking her between her widely parted thighs will be a heavenly experience.

He asked her if she had any experience with bondage sex. She replied, no.

The doc said, “Then today you will have the unforgettable experience of being fucked in this state of bondage which you agreed to.”

My wife told the doctor that she should only to be fucked by Somu. The doc replied that he wouldn’t fuck her without her permission and that her cousin Somu will fuck her as per his contract. He also said that after seeing her beauty, he wants to enjoy her to the fullest except fucking her. My wife just nodded.

Then he kissed and licked her soft creamy inner thighs, enjoying the softness of her long supple thighs. The doc submitted her cunt to the most searching and merciless examination, stroking, caressing, squeezing, pressing, and touching. He drew the cunt lips apart to see the pink cavity of her cunt. He exposed and touched her clit and rubbed it with his fingertip making her abdomen quiver.

His face went to the juncture of her thighs. All of a sudden, he buried his face on my wife’s cunt, making her gasp, “Agghh..” The doctor kept his face buried on her cunt. My wife finally took the doc’s lecherous probing tongue in the most intimate part of a woman’s body.

His tongue started to go in and out of her cunt. He tongue-fucked my pretty wife. He sucked and lapped her love juice. His tongue moved from the crack of her ass to the folds of her vagina. His hands massaged her soft inner thighs. He put his hand under her buttocks and raised her cunt to suck and lick her cunt easily. He kneaded her soft buttocks mercilessly as if they were mounds of dough, making her moan in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

“Aaah…..aah..” she moaned. But there was no escape from his perverted lust. He ate her cunt for a long time. His head bobbed between her stretched thighs. He could tongue her with ease as her legs were spread wide apart and secured at her ankles to the raised stirrups, at the end of the table, with strong straps.

The doc now slowly started to insert his finger in my wife’s pussy. He started to feel her tight love canal. Her legs shook. The doc’s head was bobbing up and down between her widely stretched thighs. I knew that she was getting a good tongue-fucking and saw her abdomen begin to jerk and flutter.

Her breathing started to get heavier, her pert boobs heaved up and down, and her head started to roll from side to side. Now the doc’s other finger started to probe her tight virgin ass hole. He started to push his thick finger into her virgin anus slowly.

“Aaaah noooo not there..” she cried out. But the doctor did not stop and pushed his finger all the way in, into her virgin anus, taking her anal virginity. His thick finger pumped back and forth in her tight ass hole, stretching the tight ring of her most intimate hole. She felt her body give in to his dirty lusty advances as a sexual stimulus.

“Ohh Ms. You are so tight and hot here. So very fuckable. Wish I could fuck you here. But I will not violate the contract, I will let only Mr. Somu fuck you as agreed in the contract.”

At this point, I saw my wife’s abdomen begin to jerk and flutter. The muscles of her belly quivered. She once told me that at this point, the pleasure is so intense it is almost unbearable if it continued.

But today there was no escape for her. She was not with her considerate and loving husband but the lusty pervert doctor bent on extracting all the pleasure from the supple body of my sweet wife.

The doc continued to suck her cunt and she started welcoming the hard passionate thrust of the doc’s demanding tongue in the most intimate and private part of her beautiful body.

“Aaaaaah aaaah..” she moaned. After a few moments, my wife orgasmed. The doctor went on sucking her love juice.

The doc gave her respite only after this. She was totally exhausted and lay motionless. The doc got up from the stool and announced that now he will let Mr. Somu to the room and let him enjoy her beautiful body and fuck her as he like and impregnate her.

To be continued in Part 4.

This story is about my graduation friend Mona. I am from Mumbai and Mona is from Arunachal Pradesh. My friend is very beautiful and sexy as we all know how hot Pahari girls are.

We were in the same college during graduation. The first day she entered my class, I was completely head over heels for her. Many guys were staring at her but somehow, she ignored everyone. I wanted to talk to her every single day but I didn’t have the balls to do so.

But during one lecture, I and Mona and two other guys were asked to form a group and share a presentation the next week. And at that time, we were connected and started to talk. As we say, “baat jaaegi to dur tak jaaegi” and so it went.

We were good friends but just good friends during the entire graduation. The hot pahadi girl started talking less to me and her phone started getting busy for long hours. She started chatting with a guy from the next college.

Then I came to know that she had a crush on that guy and made him her boyfriend. I was completely shocked and shattered. I was angry also at that guy but I couldn’t do anything. Mona started roaming with the other guy and was ignoring me. They were in a physical relationship, bad luck for me.

Finally, the college tenure ended and we were placed and got jobs in Mumbai itself.

My friend was still in my mind. I started thinking of her and saw porn and masturbated daily.

After completing 1 year at my job, I got a notification on LinkedIn congratulating me for 1 year. It was from the sexy pahari girl Mona. I said thanks and asked her where she was and our conversation re-started.

She said that she was in Mumbai. I was also in the same city. I was pleased to hear that and my cock was completely erect. I wanted to fuck my friend hard.

Me: Shall we have a reunion after 1 year?

Mona: Sure. Nice to have it.

Mona: Who all will join?

Me: I don’t know who all are in Mumbai. At least, we can meet and we can drop a message to everyone and send out the invitations.

Mona: Yes, this is a good idea.

(I didn’t want anyone to join the reunion. I wanted to meet her alone, stay with her and fuck her.)

Mona: Date of the reunion?

Me: Next Sunday evening.

Mona: Agreed.

The day came and nobody showed up at the cafe. I was waiting for her. She was late because of the traffic.

Finally, she came in a cab. My friend was looking gorgeous in her black dress. The pahari girl’s boobs were bigger and her ass was also in perfect shape. She was shocked as nobody showed up for the reunion except me. All were too busy in their lives.

We had a coffee and had a good conversation. I asked her where was her boyfriend. She said they broke up when college ended. I was very glad and had a cunning smile on my face.

Me: Do you drink?

Mona: Of course.

Me: Do you want to join me today?

Mona: My pleasure.

Me: Let’s move to a hotel and get the liquor from the outside.

The pubs were too expensive and this way, my dreams will also get fulfilled.

She hesitated in going to the hotel. After convincing her a lot, she agreed.

Me: Let’s go and purchase a few stuff.

I took her on my bike and got everything like cigarettes and liquor. We booked a room in Oyo. We went there and sat on the bed. I opened the liquor bottle and made a peg for her.

1 down, 2 down, 3 down.

Then I started smoking and asked her, “Do you smoke?”

Mona: No, I don’t…but I can try.

Me: It’s difficult. You must try differently. Are you ready for that?

Mona: Sure.

I took a puff with complete smoke in my mouth and asked her to open her mouth. As my friend opened her mouth, I released all the smoke in her mouth and closed her mouth with my hand.

She started coughing but I didn’t remove my hand. I did the same thing again. Soon, she was high.

At last, when she opened her mouth, I released the smoke from my mouth into her mouth and started kissing her! This time, I didn’t put my hand. The hot pahadi girl started responding to my kiss.

We were kissing passionately. I was completely mad. I threw her on the bed and started kissing everywhere on her neck, lips, and arms. I started pressing my friend’s boobs. She was moaning and started responding very well. I understood that she was excited and wanted hard sex.

I opened her black dress and now she was in a bra and panty. I started licking her boobs. Then I removed her bra started and was licking her nipples.

She opened my trouser and removed my underwear. She saw my iron rod. Without wasting time, the pahari girl took it in her mouth. Wow wow wow! My dream came true. I was waiting for this day.

I held her hair and pushed my cock entirely in her mouth. She was choking but I didn’t leave her hair. It was completely wild. I started saying to her, “I will fuck you all night in all positions.”

As I removed my cock from her mouth, she said, “Yesss.. fuck me Raunak like no one fucked me before.”

I got wild. I held her hair more tightly and put my cock inside her at full speed.

Me: I will fuck you like your ex-bf never fucked you before.

Me: How many boys have you had sex with in the past?

I pulled back my cock and she said, “Only with ex-bf. He used to fuck me regularly.”

I got mad after listening to this. I tore her panty and put my rod cock in the pahari girl’s pussy in one go. She shouted, “Ooh oohhhhh…”

I said, “Shut up bitch. I was waiting for this day.”

She said, “I know you are angry because and I was not yours in the past But don’t worry, today I am fully yours. Tear my pussy. My ex never fucked me like this. You are too good and wild. Go on go on…. don’t stop Raunak.”

Me: Yes Mona. Yes Mona…

I increased my fucking speed. Then we changed the position to doggy style. I was holding her hair., pulling her hair to the back tightly and my cock was fucking her at full speed in and out.

At last, I came and deposited all my cum inside her vagina. That was a superb session, complete “Pagalpanti”.

We started drinking again and fucked during the entire night.

This is my story. If anyone likes it, do give me feedback at [email protected]

Girls/aunties can also ping me on the mail and comment here.

Saket

Hi friends, I am penning down my memories after a very long time. I hope you like this story too, as in my earlier stories.

I am a 52-year-old man presently living in Bangalore. This particular incident happened in Mysore. During summer vacations, I had been to my dad’s younger cousin sister, Padma Aunty’s place. I was studying Engineering and was about 19 years old.

That night Padma Aunty and I had sex had a second round of sex. I slept in her arms with my cock lodged in her pussy around 4 in the morning. When I got up, it was 11 AM, and Padma Aunty was not to be seen. I was covered by a bedsheet properly and found my cock cleaned up off our love juices.

I took a bath, came out and heard Padma Aunty’s voice. I peeped out and saw her speaking over the phone near the living room sofa with her back towards me. She looked like a goddess in a loose white salwar kurta. Wanting to prank her, I came out nude, standing behind her.

I slowly lifted her kurta and pulled her salwar cord. Padma Aunty shrieked loudly in shock. She tried to catch her falling salwar with her free left hand. She turned towards me, pleading with a big ‘NO’ in her eyes. She was shocked at seeing me naked with my hard cock dangling between my legs.

I lifted her kurta over her back, saw her white bra strip, and unhooked it. I brought my hands to her front, pushed the bra cups up, and caught her breasts. I pressed my cock onto her ass feeling her panties material. All this happened in a few seconds.

Padma Aunty was still trying to pull her salwar up and was speaking on the phone. “What? I am ok, dear. What were you saying? Not today. You are coming next Saturday?” I was pressing her breasts, kissing her neck, pushing her against the sofa’s back by pressing her buttocks.

She was trapped between me and the sofa. I knew she was speaking with her husband on the phone. “What? Mama and Priya are coming today,” Padma Aunty was speaking. My right hand drifted down into her panties, “No, stop it. No, Dear, not for you. The neighbour’s cat is inside the house.”

Padma Aunty looked at me pleadingly. My left hand felt the soft breast’s flesh, tweaking the nipples with my thumb. The right hand was trying to pull her panties down. Padma Aunt’s hand left her salwar, which dropped to the floor. She was desperately trying to stop her panties from being pulled down.

“Shh, don’t do that, STOP. No honey, the cat is trying to remove the milk’s lid,” she said to her hubby on the phone. Kissing her sensitive earlobes and pressing her breasts gently. I pulled her panties off her ass cheeks and invaded her pussy with my fingers.

“Hmm, I will give you milk later. Stop devil, no, dear. This cat has been troubling me since yesterday. He wants to drink my milk always…..no, Raman. It’s a good cat but a bit naughty. Let them come, yes Rajesh is also here, take care honey, bye.”

Padma Aunty disconnected the phone, tried to remove my hands from her body, and said, “What were you doing, Rajesh? It was your Uncle. He will be coming this Saturday, not today.”

“That’s good news. We can enjoy the whole week,” saying I pushed her panties down using my legs. Lifting her fragile body brought her to the dining table, still pressing against her back. She supported herself when I pushed her down by placing her hands on the table.

Now Padma Aunty was in doggy position, naked ass high, pushing her kurta up to her neck, baring my Angel. Cupping her hanging breasts, I rubbed my hard cock all over her soft ass flesh. Turning back, Padma Aunty asked, smiling, “What has my horny cat got in mind now?”

Placing my cockhead at her love hole said, “It wants to drink milk from the source. Now it wants to mix milk, and it’s curd in the sacred vessel, Auntie.”

“Oh really, will it drink the mixed juices,” Padma Aunty asked naughtily. “Oh, Yes,” I said. I pushed all my 8 inches into her and collapsed on her body, my hands still gripping her breasts. Padma Aunty turned, kissing me said, “Make it quick honey, my father-in-law and my husband’s brother’s wife are coming.”

But it was too late. I saw them standing near the window, staring at us. I was pulling my cock out of my Aunt’s wet pussy and trying to get back inside her. Padma Aunty couldn’t see them as her face was down. She was anticipating me back inside her.

I nudged her. She looked up and looked frightened, seeing her father-in-law and her younger sister-in-law. Padma Aunty pushing me away, said in a shaky voice, “Go to my room and don’t come out till I call you. I will handle this. Go now.”

She pulled her kurta down, picked her salwar and panties from the floor, dressed quickly and ran to open the door. Her father-in-law Gowda was dressed in a white shirt and dhoti. Her younger sister-in-law was dressed in a white T-shirt and blue jeans.

Cursing them for spoiling my morning fuck, I climbed the stairs and went to her room. I wore shorts, sat on the bed and waited. I could hear Padma Aunty’s father-in-law shouting. My Aunt too was shouting, but I heard her crying too. I wanted to go down and thrash that old man for making my Angel cry.

I controlled myself. Fifteen minutes passed, and I heard arguing now, but no shouting. Five minutes later, the door opened, and I thought it was Padma Aunty. But it was her sister-in-law Priya who came inside. I got up.

Priya came close, looking down said, “Akka’s (Elder sister in Kannada) lover boy is still hard,” looking at my tent. I asked, “Where is Aunty?” Priya, gripping my crotch, said, “She is busy servicing that pervert old man.” I was shocked and asked again, “What is he doing to my Aunty?”

“You want me to show what your Aunty is doing?” Priya unhooked my shorts, pulled my cock out, and started jerking me. “This is what Padma Akka is doing right now. That pervert got aroused seeing you fucking your Auntie. He wanted his release to keep his mouth shut, and Akka was trying to milk him. You got a big tool, Rajesh. No wonder Padma fell for it.”

Priya said, taking my pre-cum in her palm, lubricating me, jerked me faster. I wondered at the guts of this lady and observed her body keenly. Priya was around 30 and was about my height, with a slim figure. Her boobs were small, curvy midriff with long shapely legs.

She looked at me and asked, “Do you find my body sexier than your Aunt’s, loverboy?”

“How can I know when you are hiding it, Priya,” I said without any fear.

“Hmm, not Aunty but Priya. I don’t mind, but I love your guts, Rajesh. After getting caught red-handed, you are still hard as a rock. Want to see my body?” I nodded, and she continued, “Help yourself, Boy,” and winked at me. I lifted Priya’s shirt.

Her pink bra exposed her ‘B’ cup bra. My hands went behind her back, and I unhooked her bra. Lifting the cups, bared her small breasts, and they stood proudly on her chest. As she was fair-skinned, her body was still fair, saw no boobs sag with pink nipples pointing at me.

“I know my top floor is small, unlike Padma’s. Are you not curious to see the bottom floor?” Priya said, looking down at her jeans. I squeezed her tiny breasts, bending, and licked her nipples. My hands went down, unhooked her jeans.

I dipped my fingers into her jeans’ waistband and found her panties band. Holding both, I pulled them down her buttocks. I got my lips off her nipples and looked down at her naked pussy. I was surprised to see it cleanly shaved and looking like a little girl’s cunt.

I cupped her pussy, ran my fingers up and down her lips and was not surprised to feel her wet. Priya, moaning, said, “My sister-in-law has trained you well, Rajesh. How do you find my body? Is it better than your Aunt’s?”

“How can I tell Priya? I have neither tasted nor seen its tightness,” I said, fingering while she was idly jerking me. “You want to taste and fuck my pussy to give your opinion? Come on, taste me first,” said Priya, pushing me down. I kneeled before her and, pushing her jeans down to her knees, widened her legs.

I saw her pussy lips open, showing her pinkish inners. I licked her lips and found her tasty. I began lapping up her dripping juices. Priya pressed my head to her mound. I opened her lips more using my hands, licked and began to tongue fuck her.

“That’s is too good, Baby, suck it, Suck my clit,” Priya began shouting. My right thumb found her clit, flickering it. I tongue fucked her pussy lapping up her love juices. I heard the door opening and took my mouth off pussy. I saw Padma Aunty staring at us in anger.

“Bitch, how dare you make him suck you, fucking slut,” Padma Aunty shouted. I had never seen her getting angry like this. I got up.

Priya holding my cock again, said, “Don’t act like a pious woman, Akka. I have seen how you were getting fucked by this young boy. I was just getting licked, not getting fucked like you, don’t preach to me. Anyways, what happened with that old man?”

Padma Aunty mellowed and said, “That bastard made me jerk till he came. He asked me to do it again in the evening to keep his mouth shut.”

“That pervert gives me creep. I have seen him ogling at my body whenever he gets a chance and keeps talking about you always,” Priya said, hugging Padma Aunty, who was sobbing now.

“I won’t touch that pervert again. He is disgusting, tried to grope when I was jerking him. He asked me to strip, but I didn’t. Made him come in my hands,” Padma Aunty said, crying, keeping her head on Priya’s shoulders. She looked at my still-hard cock, and continued, “My poor boy.”

Priya said, “We will talk about that pervert later, Akka. Will you share your stud with me, please?” Padma Aunty looked at Priya and then at me and asked, “How is Priya? Did you find her body sexier than mine, baby?” I didn’t answer her but was looking at the warm friendship between the sisters-in-law.

“In what angle does he look like a baby? He is too large for his age. Look at his Tunne (cock in Kannada). He must be a good fucker, Akka,” Priya said, staring at my cock.

“He took me twice in the night and was ready for a third. But you guys spoiled our fun,” Padma Aunty said, smiling. Priya lifted the kurta off Padma Aunt’s body, unhooked the bra, and made my Angel topless. She pushed her onto the bed. Bending, Priya removed Padma Aunt’s salwar and panties from her legs.

She said,” I spoiled your mating. Now I will help you both to have a good time, come on, boy, your favourite Aunt’s pussy is waiting to be fucked.”

I stepped out of my shorts and came between Padma Aunt’s legs. Priya pushing her legs wider, said, “Don’t mind about my presence Rajesh, fuck Akka nice and good. She is a nice woman but frustrated living with her impotent husband.” Saying, she removed her shirt and bra.

She took my cock in her hand and, pointing it at Padma Aunt’s pussy continued, “I want to see how you fuck Akka. I may allow you to take me if you know how you use your big one to drill a pussy.”

Padma Aunty watched me, and I pushed my cock slowly into her, inch by inch, feeling her warm wet pussy gripping me tightly. She had closed her eyes while I was penetrating her and opened her eyes. My cock was fully embedded in her. I rested my body on her warm body, crushing her big breasts.

Padma Aunty kissed me all over my face, holding my neck and, looking into my eyes, said, “My lover boy invaded his Aunty slowly this time. What made you do that, honey.”

“All this time, I was looking for my pleasure, not bothered about yours, Aunty. I want you to enjoy yourself and not worry about that old man. I will handle him if needed.” I said, looking at Padma Aunty.

“Oh, my lover boy is speaking like a man. I know you won’t let me, your Aunty, down. Now fuck your Auntie and satisfy her, honey,” Padma Aunty said with tears in her eyes.

The story continues.  Readers can mail me your comments at [email protected].

Shipra! She hurried to the car after rapidly packing her items into her handbag. She is departing with her boss, Vikram, for a client appointment. For their bank, approving the loan agreement with textile business owner Shoaib is crucial.

Shipra works as a deputy manager for a private bank in Chandigarh. After serving her three-year term in Ludhiana, her hometown, she was recently transferred to Chandigarh. Shipra! Vikram repeated while driving. “You are aware of the significance of this loan to the bank, correct?”

Shipra, however, is buried in her thoughts. She recalls her recent argument with her husband, Ritesh, on her new transfer. He urged her to resign from her position. But she refused out of respect for herself and to provide her son with the best possible future.

She kept asking herself why only women, despite being capable, are urged to give up on their aspirations. She felt Vikram’s fingers stroking and rubbing her inner thighs. She rapidly returned to her senses. With an unrepentant sneer on his face, Vikram, a man in his late 40s, looked into her eyes with lust.

She swiftly moved her leg with disgust. Vikram has already attempted to abuse his position of power to make lewd moves toward her. Instead of challenging him, she decided to turn her head through the window. She has acquired the ability to disregard sexual objectification in this patriarchal environment.

After some time, they arrived at Shoaib’s office in the Chandigarh industrial area. A well-built and attractive young man named Shoaib is setting up a new factory in an industrial location close to Chandigarh called Baddi. He had first encountered Shipra in her bank.

She entered the cabin when he and Vikram were discussing funding. Shipra needed Vikram’s signature on a few documents. Her sweet scent permeates the space. Both were introduced to one another by Vikram. Her commanding personality immediately captured Shoaib’s attention.

Her piercing eyes and juicy pink lips attracted him. He can see two little moles on her light, dusky chin and neckline, right behind her mangalsutra. Her plump round breasts and prominently displayed pointy nipples. Her fitted pink kurta was enough to cause a powerful erection within his pants.

She was irritated by his stubbornness, yet he could not turn his gaze away. Shoaib continued to stare at her bouncy bottom confined in a tight salwar. She headed for her cabin. After she departed, he turned to face Vikram with a mischievous grin.

Vikram nodded, and the two seemed to have made an unspoken agreement.
While attempting to avoid being overheard by Shipra, Vikram called Shoaib to inform him of their arrival. He tells Shipra that Shoaib is at the office waiting for them after terminating the call.

He asked Shipra to go to his office while he finished a critical personal call. To reach Shoaib’s cabin, Shipra strolled through the office. Shoaib complimented her when she reached his office. “Bohut khoobsoorat lag re hain,” he said, extending his hand for a handshake.

She looks stunning today in a yellow sleeveless saree and dark red lipstick. She stands out from other women her age because of her excellent clothing sense. She must accept his offer of a handshake. Otherwise, he could feel offended. While he was doing all of this, she gazed into his crafty eyes.

In the corporate jungle, everyone is just waiting for a chance to live out their fantasies. She wondered how tough it would be for a woman to hold onto a job. Vikram suddenly entered and hurriedly explained that he had to return home owing to a medical emergency.

He instructed Shipra to accompany Shoiab on their factory visit so that he could give his final clearance. “Vikram, don’t worry!” Shoaib said, “I will also drop her back at the bank,” as if he had anticipated this. “Thanks!” Vikram responded and departed before she could respond.

Shipra feels confined in the cabin alone with Shoiab at this time. “Would you like tea or a coffee?” He queried. She avoided eye contact and answered, “Nothing.” But she could see he was staring at her breasts while she pretended to glance at her diary.

She was lamenting her clothing choices. It lets a man staring at her shamelessly see some of her cleavage and lovely arms. “Should we depart then ?” Without uttering a word, she followed him to his BMW. She is a shrewd woman and can anticipate what will happen next.

Though she could have refused, she chose not to. She is being compelled to be pursued by something inside of her. She is searching deep inside for suffering and punishment. She wanted to make her spouse pay for his lack of depth.

They departed for the hour-long drive to his new factory location. She was not in the mood to converse, despite Shoaib’s attempts to engage her in conversation while glancing at her intermittently. She wanted to complete it swiftly because it was inevitable.

She was asked by Shoaib if they might have a lunch break in between. He informed her that there was a good five-star hotel in the vicinity. They could stop for lunch and rest. She nodded in agreement, continuing to gaze out the window.

She had already decided not to rebel against what was about to happen. After arriving at the hotel, they had a quick break in their room. She was given the keys by Shoaib, who also promised to return after a smoke. He continued to stroke her gentle hands as she took the keys.

Every word of the conversation she had with Shoaib at lunch replays in her head. She makes her way down the hotel hallway to the room. After arriving at the hotel, Shipra noticed that every employee, from the manager to the waiter, was suspiciously eyeing her. As if she were an escort.

She approached Shoaib directly, “Shoaib, what do you what?” The awkwardness was starting to get to her. Shoaib stated he was struck by her beauty and, more so, by her confidence from the moment he first met her. He was direct and to the point.

“Since the first time I saw you, I have been unable to get over your ideas. You are very stunning. I can only let go of this need and craving after making love to you at least once. I will do everything in return if you agree to my request.”

“Isn’t it blackmailing what you are doing?” she muttered angrily. “You forced Vikram to inform me that I might lose my job if this deal is not cracked. You know how important it is for me to continue working here. If I disagree with you, I’ll have to quit my job. I’ve been doing it despite all the odds.”

“No, it’s a decision,” he responded with a smile. “If you please me, I’ll see you are promoted and take over Vikram’s position. Whatever transpires between us will only stay between us.”

Shipra ignored the food platter and thrust her palm forward in search of the room keys. She shook her head as she walked into the room, appearing to have already made up her mind. Shipra left the door to the room open while she went to shower. Shoaib walked in.

While he waited for her, he chose to sip on his favourite Scotch. He heard the door opening as he poured the second drink. He turned around to face his delightful surprise. She’s standing there with her damp hair resting on her shoulder, covered in a pink towel.

Shoaib is growing more eager for this unlawful conduct due to her mangalsutra hanging on her apparent cleavage. His desire for her breasts increased when he noticed a lovely mole under her mangalsutra. He then turned to face her stunning legs, which were all exposed except for her crotch.

He feels an adrenaline surge as he considers consuming this stunning Hindu woman who is married. Shipra is staring into his eyes, penetrating his heart, showing her confidence in her actions. She continued to stare at him while she loosened the knot on her towel.

The only other man, except for her husband, who has seen her like this, is him. The towel dropped on her feet and caused her to stand completely naked in front of him. Shoaib’s heart was gushing out of his mouth. His penis was desperately trying to escape her jeans.

She came out of the towel and began to walk towards him.

Gagana’s eyes met through the mirror while she dressed to get banged. Ran, chased, caught, and fucked her in a room. “Come fuck me. Fuck your mirchi. Fuck your Gagana. I am all yours. Want your dick ah.”

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

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Continuing the story after fingering the hottie Gagana in the trial room of the lingerie shop in Bangalore. I billed and paid for a pair of lingerie of my choice and a dress of her choice. Gagana sat behind me, sticking her complete front onto my body with her small melons pressed hard against my back.

She circled her thin hands around my waist and rested her head with her warm breath touching my back for the ride to the hotel. During the drive to the hotel, She spoke the following in a husky tone into my ears, which was seductive.

Gagana: Hey, this was an adventurous and crazy experience for me, kano. I will never forget this in my whole lifetime. I completely forgot that we were in a store. (Naanu marthe bitte naavu angadi nal irodhu.)

She pinched my tummy saying this.

Gagana: Madhan, I am dying to get fucked from your hard cock, kano. (Bega nin tunne nan olage haako Madhan.) I have never shot so much cum before. My heart was beating too fast when you started this stunt in the store.

Gagana: I want you to suck me madly and crazily, Madhan. (Nan body yella nekki cheepu Madhan) Did you like my boobs? Are they small for you? (Nan mola ista aitha? ninage adhu chikkadhu aitha?)

I rode the bike silently to the hotel. We reached the comfy room on the fourth floor. She quickly freed herself of her bag, sandal, shawl, and handbag. She reached towards me, ran and hugged me tightly.

She giggled and said, “Hey, Madhan, very nice room. We will share the bill.” I told her, “Did you like the room?” She said, “I loved the room, and I never expected such a classy room.” I told her to stop concerning about money. She said, “Ok, sorry. I don’t want to make you angry.”

She unzipped her bag and displayed three costumes asking me to choose one. I chose the green silk saree. She said, “I don’t know how to wear a saree, Madhan. Will you help me?” I said, “No, I will help remove the saree.” (with a wink).

She blushed and said, “I will try to wear it.” She ran into the restroom to change. I unzipped my bag. I pulled out the condom packet, Chocolate and placed them on the bedside table. I eagerly waited for Gagana with a remote in hand, switching channels on the TV.

She walked out of the restroom shyly draped clumsily in a green silk saree. The saree was bought by her parents for her boy seeing ceremony. Two white beaded necklaces were dangling over the saree around her neck.

She slowly sat in front of the mirror with damp, dark hair. I moved over the bed, so my reflection was visible to Gagana, and I could see her seductive face in the mirror. Our eyes met briefly through the mirror.

She unzipped her bag and started wearing a gold earring on her small ears. I stared at Gagana with music running on the TV. She started by applying light pink eye shadow above and under her sharp round eyes. Her eyes became sexier after she applied mascara.

She stuck a diamond-shaped bindi on her forehead. I winked at her. She smiled and then wore glass bangles on her small hand. She was preparing herself in front of a stranger to get banged.

I placed my hand on the erect cock over the pant and started massaging through the length staring at Gagana’s eyes through the mirror. Gagana’s milky white tender skin, traditional saree, and accessories made her look like a goddess.

When she applied red lipstick over her thick juicy lips, I bit my lower lips and moved my tongue, drenching my lips. I said hornily, “My dick (tunne) is waiting for your juicy lips, baby. Anyway, I will remove everything. Why are you getting ready?”

She blushed with her cheeks turning red. She turned her face and said in a romantic tone, “Hey Madhan, I am fully yours today. Do what you want with me” (Hey Madhan, naanu ivattu fully ninge kano. en beku maadko). I called, “Oye Mirchi,” and threw the jasmine flowers I had bought for her.

She wore the jasmine flower over her hair with a naughty smile. I walked towards her. She got up from the chair with a burst of laughter. I touched her red lipstick and draped her soft lips with my fingers. The lips were very soft. She squinted and closed her eyes, feeling my fingers.

She then pushed me away and started running all around the room with laughter. I chased behind her to catch. The moment I catch, she used to push me and run again, inviting me by saying, “Come catch me and fuck me. I am all yours, come.” (Baaa hidi nanna and fuck maadu. Naanu fully ninnavalu baa Madhan baa)

I intensionally ran slow in our cat-mouse chase. After some adrenaline rushes from the running, we breathed heavily. I finally caught her and pushed her over the bed with her lungs out of breath. I used to call her Mirchi during our chats.

Gagana was lying on the bed with huge breaths. I said in a husky voice, “Mirchi, aah,” and parted the saree from her navel and dug my face in. Gagana took a huge breath a moan, “Ah,” with her finger grabbing my hair.

She had a slightly hairy body. The sensation made her body hairs erect. I gave a gentle kiss on her shaky belly. I slowly moved the kiss from the belly button to each side of her slim sexy navel. Gagan was shivering.

I held her navel by the sides, dug my nose into her belly, and rubbed. She started giggling with loud smiles. I dug my tongue into her belly button and licked it for some time with heavy moanful breathing from Mirchi.

I then turned her around, making her sleep on her belly. I pushed the jasmine-stuck dark hair away from her You-cut blouse bareback. I moved my face with my breath grazing her bare back. I then started sucking the top end of her ears.

I gently removed the dangling earring from her ears and placed them over the side table. I sucked her ears, slowly drenching them in my saliva. I continued the sucking, travelling towards her neck with a sound “Ahh” from Mirchi. I continued eating and tasting her milky white back.

My hands squeezed her firm, round ass cheeks over the silky saree, and my lips sucked her navel. She had a slim white navel, and there were two moles over the sides of her navel. I then moved my face over her ass above the silk saree with my nose digging into the ass crack.

I rubbed my face feeling all of her soft, firm ass cheeks. She increased her moaning. I became horny. I turned her around and pulled the saree away from her shoulder and tiny bosom. I saw two small round melons hidden inside her green blouse.

My lips caught sucking her neck with my fingers tingling and playing with her bare navel. I unhooked the blouse and removed it. Her yummy white boobs came into view since she wore no bra. I quickly grabbed those boobs with both of my hands.

I pressed them slowly, feeling the flesh. Then squeezed them hard with pleasured moans from Gagana. She closed her eyes, lifted her upper body, and enjoyed the pleasure with a high breath rate. Oh god, she pushed my head into her when my lips started sucking her small pointy nipples.

I grabbed the beaded necklace and pulled it. The necklace broke with beads running all around. My mouth hungrily continued sucking her yummy nipples. She kept talking and moaning. After eating her boobs and nipples, I grabbed her chin and started kissing her with my hands undoing the saree from her hips.

I continued sucking away the saliva off her lips. My hands rubbed her juicy, shaved pussy. She went wild, kissing me with her nose getting crammed with my nose. I sensed a properly wet pussy, and she was horny. She broke the kiss and said, “Fuck me (maado), fuck me hard, Madhan. I want to get fucked”

Saying this, she hurriedly removed all her remaining clothes. I asked, “Are you ready to get my cock inside you?” She nodded and started unbuttoning my shirt. I removed all my clothes except my tented underwear.

I asked her, touching my cock over the tented underwear, “You want this? You want to see?” (Bekaa? Nodthiya?) She grew crazy and recklessly pulled away my underwear with my snake jumping out of its cage. She kept staring at my hard cock. I made her touch and held my shaft with her small soft hands.

She applied saliva over her pussy and stared into me, saying, “Come fuck me. Fuck your mirchi. Fuck your Gagana. I am all yours. Madhan. I want you badly inside me.” I wore the condom, slowly increasing the wilderness of Gagana. I positioned my cock over her yummy juicy pussy lips.

I rubbed the cock head over the clitoral hood and all around her pussy. I teased, “Shall I insert? Tell Mirchi” (Haakla helu? Mirchi haakla). She replied, “Yes push it in Madhan. Don’t make me wait push in. Come insert haaa insert” (haan haaku Madhan. Kayasbeda. haaku begaa. Haaaa begaa haaku)

I pushed my shiny cock head slowly into her warm wet pussy. “Ahh,” She jerked her body backwards. I continued pushing my hard cock slowly and completely into her. When my cock was fully into her, I grabbed her chin with one hand and started stroking my cock in and out of her pussy slowly.

She shouted moans. After a few slow strokes, I increased the speed of my cock, driving into her with huge force. My dick could feel the warm fluids of Gagana. She took huge breaths, saying, “Ah, Madhan, I wanted this, continue.”

I continued fucking her pussy harder and harder. I felt the urge to cum. I immediately pulled out my cock and relaxed, avoiding the cum. I rested on my back and pulled Mirchi over me. I adjusted my cock into her hole and slid into her slowly.

She rode me in a cowgirl position, feeling my complete cock into her. She continued talking with loud moans. My eyes glued over her small boobs, shaking with my thrusts. She released cum which flowed down. After a few more strokes, I shot my load too.

We enjoyed all day nude exploring each other. Gagana gave me a memorable blowjob sucking my hard cock with her small mouth and eating my balls.

Gagana, I will not forget you. I desire to fuck you again. You have blocked me after this incident citing marriage as a reason. I want to bang you just after your marriage before your husband. If you are reading this story, message me if you are interested. I know you will be.

Thank you, ISS readers.

Hi friends, I am penning down my memories after a very long time. I hope you like this story too, as in my earlier stories.

I am a 52-year-old man presently living in Bangalore. This particular incident happened in Mysore. During summer vacations, I had been to my dad’s younger cousin sister, Padma Aunty’s place. I was studying Engineering and was about 19 years old.

Priya said, “Look at the bonding between Aunt and Nephew. It’s a sight to behold. I envy you, Akka. Fuck your Angel stud and make her forget about her worries.”

I started fucking Padma Aunty slowly at first. After getting into a good rhythm, I began to pound her hard. She was receiving it, smiling at me. Priya got up, pressing her bosom on my back. Her hands pushing my buttocks down urged me to go deeper into my Aunt.

I could feel her sharp nipples poking my back. I was sandwiched between two lovely ladies trying to give me the utmost pleasure. Padma Aunt’s breasts were swaying on her chest while I hammered her. Priya got off my back, bringing her face close to my Aunt’s and kissing her.

Padma Aunty enjoying the sex started kissing Priya back. Both co-sister’s lips were in a duel, trying to outdo each other. Seeing them lip-locking, I increased my speed. Angel’s pussy was flooded with juices, yet trying to milk me, gripping tightly.

Padma Aunty removing her lips and panting, said, “Suck, my tits, Priya.” Priya looked at her sister-in-law, took a nipple, and started to suck it. Holding the other one and tweaking the nipple gently. Padma Aunty screamed, raising her ass off the bed and helping me to go deeper.

“Oh. Fuck me harder. Tear your Aunt’s pussy, baby,” She shouted. I was afraid that her father-in-law might hear her screaming. I wanted to finish Padma Aunty off ASAP, pounded her harder for a few minutes. When I knew I was close, I pushed deep.

I laid on Priya’s back and started ejaculating into her throbbing pussy. She hugged Priya and me, receiving my cum, and teary eyes. She had a satisfied look on her face. We didn’t move for a few minutes. We heard the doorbell ringing.

Padma Aunty pushed Priya off her chest and said, “Priya, go open the door. It should be my maid.”

Priya: What about me, Akka?

Padma Aunty: Don’t worry, you can have your turn. Now open the door.

Priya: You both shouldn’t move until I come back.

Padma Aunty: What for Priya?

Priya: I want to eat your pussy to see how cocktail cum tastes.

Padma Aunty patting Priya’s head, said, ‘Ok.’ Priya got up, wore her T-shirt, pulled her panties and jeans up and turned to leave.

Me: You forgot to wear a bra, Priya.

Priya: I don’t need a bra. My boobs don’t bounce like your Aunt’s.

Saying lifted her shirt, shaking her upper body, showing her small, firm breasts. Priya said, “Look, they are stiff,” and left the room. Padma Aunty embraced, bringing her face close, lips almost touching asked, “How was it to fuck your aunty in front of an audience lover baby?”

Me: It was good, Aunty. But I want to make love to you in front of your perverted father-in-law.

Padma Aunty: That’s too risky, Rajesh. He may blackmail me to fuck him.

Me: I won’t allow that bastard to touch you. Forget about fuck. I have a plan. We will pay Ruksana to give him a handjob instead of you. I will take you in front of him. If he wants to fuck, he can fuck Ruksana by paying her. Anyway, that poor girl needs money badly.”

Padma Aunty, “You have thought about everything, but what about Priya? She is dying to get fucked. I know that her husband is a lousy fucker like my hubby.”

Me: Do you think I will let go of that tight pussy? I want to see if she can take me and give me as much pleasure you gave me, Aunty.

Padma Aunty: What ‘IF’ she satisfies you more than me? Will you forget your aunty Rajesh?

I saw a worried look on her face. My cock was getting hard inside her cum filled pussy. Pulling it a little and humping back said, “You are my first love, my Angel and my teacher. Even if I get a virgin pussy, my cock will come to you first, Padma Aunty,” and began fucking her again in a slow rhythm.

Padma Aunty holding my face started kissing all over my face trying to muffle her screams while I fucked her the second time in a row. She had wrapped her legs across my back. We could hear a puch puch sound while I was drilling her cum filled pussy. I fucked my Angel for another ten minutes.

I heard the door open and turned to see Priya coming inside. “You guys are crazy. Started fucking again, and that too without me,” Priya said, making a sad face.

Padma Aunty, smiling, said, “You wanted to suck our juices. We will give more. Wait for a few minutes, and my baby will shoot another load. Fuck baby fuck and cum, let Priya have her lunch from my pussy.”

I fucked Padma Aunty and finally released my second load of cum. Her pussy overflowed, dripping down her ass, wetting the sheets, while Priya watched us.

Padma Aunt’s pussy was milking my cock, all of its juices, while she was enjoying another orgasm, hugging me like a baby.  A few minutes later, I rolled over and lay next to Padma Aunt’s right.

Priya: Looks like you both have pissed, not cum. Your pussy is still dripping the whole bedsheet.

Padma Aunty: That’s what you wanted. Come suck our cum out of me. What is Ruksana doing, Priya?

Priya: She washed the utensils while I spoke with Anil on the phone. Now she was wiping the floor. She was asking for you and even your lover boy too. Does she know about you guys?

Padma Aunty: Yeah, she knows. Come suck me.

Priya looked at my flaccid cock, then at Padma Aunt’s pussy. She pulled her top baring her breasts, bending down. She took my cock in her mouth and cleaned it using her tongue and lips. She shifted towards Padma Aunty, kneeling between her legs on the bed and started sucking my Angel’s pussy swallowing our juices.

Padma Aunty holding my hand, closing her eyes, was enjoying her co-sister’s mouth eating her pussy. Five minutes passed, and Priya showed no signs of getting up and then I heard the door open. Ruksana entered and saw topless Priya between her naked Malkin’s legs eating pussy.

She was looking both shocked and surprised. Looking down at my soft cock asked, “Didi, I finished all the work. Shall I go, or have you got any work for me?”

Padma Aunty opening her eyes, said: I am a bit busy now, as you can see. I got important work for you tonight. Go and tell your Ammi and come back to stay overnight here.

Ruksana: Ok, Didi, I will come back in the evening.

Padma Aunty said, “Don’t you want to suck Rajesh’s cock, young lady? Look how it is waiting for your mouth.”

Ruksana giggled as a little girl jumped on the bed. Removing her top and bra, baring her gorgeous, firm big melons. She quickly got between my legs, crushing her melons on my thighs. Took my cock and started sucking it. My cock was sore from the fuck and blowjobs from yesterday.

But I couldn’t say ‘NO’ to Ruksana. I allowed her to suck my cock for a few minutes and said, “Ruksana, my tunne (cock) is sore from last night. Why don’t you eat Priya? She loves it.”

Ruksana: Oh, so you lost your virginity to Didi finally. How was your first fuck? Did Didi teach you well?

Me: It was mind-blowing. Aunty was sportive and allowed me twice to take her.

Ruksana: You could have fucked me in the third round if Didi allowed you.

Padma Aunty sternly: Rukku, do as he says. You will have your chance with him in the night, now suck Priya, I think you know my co-sister.

Priya, eating her co-sister’s cunt, turned to see Ruksana topless, lifted her lips and said, “My goodness, such monster breasts for a young girl. She can feed the whole street with her milk if she has any.”  I saw her removing her jeans and pulling them down with her panties. I said, “Ruksana, look, she is inviting you.”

Ruksana left my cock. Kneeling on the floor, pull Priya’s pants and panties from her legs. Priya kneeled, lifted her ass, and widened her thighs, allowing Ruksana to go at her pussy. Ruksana latched her tongue on Priya’s pussy and began licking it like a puppy.

It was a beautiful sight to see two horny women eating pussies in a row.

Padma Aunty looking at me, asked, “Are you hard, Rajesh?”

Me: Yes, Aunty, do you want me to make love again?

Padma Aunty: No, not me. Go fuck Rukku from behind. You love ass, and she has a good big one. Come here, let me suck and wet your cock.

I got up, kneeling before Padma Aunty placed my cock on her lips. She sucked it for a few seconds and said,” That poor girl has been waiting since yesterday. You have to take care of Priya tonight. Fuck her nicely, so she will do what we have in mind for her with that pervert.”

She went behind Ruksana, untying her salwar, and pulled it down along with her panties. Ruksana was startled but co-operated by lifting her ass and widening her thighs. I rubbed my cock along her pussy lips, lubricating my cock with her juices. I plunged into her pussy in one stroke.

Ruksana shrieked loudly due to the rough invasion but pushed her ass back to take me inside fully. “Fuck me harder, Rajesh, make me your bitch,” Ruksana shouted. Priya saw me fucking Ruksana.

She got mad and said, “Fucker, you were supposed to fuck me first, not that slut. Fucking bitch, eat me properly or else I will kick you in the face.”

Ruksana dipped her lips back on Priya’s pussy, silencing her screams. Holding her hips for grip, I hammered her pussy using all my strength. She was cumming on my cock continuously. I found her pussy tighter than Padma Aunt. Maybe her young age and she was not used much.

I saw the chain, Padma Aunty, Priya, Ruksana and myself enjoying group sex. Five minutes later, I cum in Ruksana. I got laid beside my Angel. She wiped the sweat off my face and said, “That was quick, Rajesh.”

“I am tired and need to pee, Aunty,” I said. Ruksana got up from Priya and said, “Use my mouth, Rajesh.” Priya and Padma Aunty were shocked to hear her. Priya, sitting on the bed, said, “That’s disgusting. You are a whore.”

“I don’t mind, Didi, after all, we swallow cum, and piss is healthy. Come, Rajesh, pee in my mouth, but do it slowly and give me time to swallow.” Ruksana invited me, kneeling on the floor. I got up and stood before her.

Ruksana opened her mouth wide, holding my cock in her right hand. I started urinating in her mouth. The bitch was swallowing my piss as I was discharging in her mouth. Not once she choked, and I saw her throat swallowing all my piss.

Padma Aunty and Priya were watching dumbstruck Ruksana gulping my piss hungrily. I emptied my bladder into her mouth. Ruksana sucked my cock to clean it, licking drops of piss near the foreskin.

“That was yummy, Rajesh. My pussy and mouth are full of your cum and piss,” Ruksana got up, dressed and said to Padma Aunty, “I will tell Ammi and come back in the evening, Didi,” and she left.

The story continues.  Readers can mail me your comments at [email protected].