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Hey guys! This is Simraan again. I had been working my big ass off in the last few months. So much so that I didn’t even think about sexual pleasures (fuck!). My brain was hard-wired to complete assignments. I lost touch with emotions and my colleagues started thinking that I had been possessed.

But my husband thought I was cheating on him with some guy (guys!) in the office. He would call me at random hours which disturbed my zone.

While talking on the phone, he would tell me all the dirty ways in which he would like to fuck me in bed. Sometimes he was even calling me a slut who forgot her husband (in a drunken rage!).

So, after finishing my assignments and enjoying a small party in the office dedicated to my commitment, I was ready to play hard.

The first thing I did was to go to the parlor to get rid of my body hair (important regions). I got a new look and when I stood in front of the life-size mirror, I was surprised to see how sexily chubby I had become.

My body looked like Vidya Balan’s from the ‘Dirty Picture’ movie (Silk Smitha!). That day, when I went home to surprise my husband and satisfy his cock, I was surprised by his indifferent attitude.

Me: What’s wrong with you? You wanted it so bad so why don’t you fuck me… (I was standing in a transparent nighty and white bra panty trying to seduce him).

Husband (drunk): Fuck off, you bitch..

I couldn’t take that tone of his so came straight back with verbal abuses. I commented on his dick which seemed to have stopped working (again!). Even teased him about being a coward who talked mightily on the phone but didn’t have the balls to do it to me.

It was 11:30 pm when he got up from bed and left the house. I called my college-time lover but he was not picking up his phone. So, I took out my vibrator and started fantasizing about rough sex.

I was thinking about all the things my husband had told me on the phone. To my surprise, the thoughts turning me on were getting my ass spanked, my tits slapped, and my nipples pulled. I even started rubbing my pussy thinking about threesome encounters.

I guessed that my feelings for dominating a man weren’t coming because I was desperate to have sex.

That was the first time when I became frustrated because I wanted to find a penis. I even thought about calling one or two of the college boys living in my building. They would otherwise check my body out and fantasize about fucking me every day anyway.

Luckily, I received a call from my lover. I was so happy to hear his voice that I sounded a bit needy.

Lover: What’s up, slut?! Seems like you need a cock…

I don’t know what had got in him too. Even in his drunk state, my lover never spoke to me like that. I nervously reminded him that it was I.

Lover: Yes, I know it’s you, Simmy! I just felt like calling you a slut because you only call me when you need a fuck, like I am your slut…

I knew he was telling the truth, but he was the only cock available at the time and I didn’t want to ruin the chance.

Me: I am waiting for you in a sexy satin nighty. My loser husband is not home. So, quit bitching and come to my place as fast as you can, bye!

About an hour later, I heard the doorbell. I walked towards the door with mixed feelings. If it were my husband, my plan for cheating sex would have been ruined.

When I opened the door, I was shocked and surprised at the same time. My lover was carrying my drunk husband. I didn’t know whether they had met somewhere on the road or inside the bar.

I took them inside and closed the door. My lover had to drag my husband to the sofa because he refused to walk.

We both were standing tall in front of my husband who was sitting on the sofa and looking confused. My lover grabbed my ass and began to pinch my ass cheeks in mischief. I had lost all the mood but he was trying hard to get me horny.

Husband (almost shouting): You know who this is honey?!

I thought no way my lover would have introduced himself as my ex. But looking at my lover’s confident stance, I was not sure what surprise was waiting for me.

Husband: His name is Prem, he’s a Love Guru to young lovers. I hope you will be able to look into our marriage life. Ah… excuse me…

My husband rushed to the toilet to pee because of all the drinks he had gulped in the bar. My lover did not even wait till he was out of sight. He sat on the sofa and made me sit on his lap. I started grinding my ass on his dick while he stretched out my ass cheeks.

We were kissing intensely and with every second, my lover became wilder. He made me sit in doggy-style pose and started licking my asshole and pussy.

We were so busy with our passions that neither of us noticed my husband popping inside the room. He saw me grinding my butt on my lover’s face.

Husband: No no no, you have got it wrong, Prem… Move your ass out of his face, you fat bitch!

My husband separated my lover’s face from my ass and pushed me onto the sofa! He gets courageous when he’s drunk.

Husband: Prem, you have to teach me how to control this fat ass bitch. You see, she tends to control me as though I am the one with a pussy (haha)…

My husband made an impossible attempt to stand still, be clear in his speech, and pretend my lover was some sort of a marriage counsellor.

He grabbed my pussy and made me stand in front of him. Whenever I tried to get away from him, he would spank my ass and hold my pussy tightly.

Husband: You see Prem, I need to discipline this bitch right now. Tell me if I am doing it correctly…

He straightaway shoved his erect cock inside my dry pussy and started pumping it. I was not able to get away from his hold, so I whispered to my lover to get him away from me.

Lover: That’s not the way man, you are doing wrong completely! Leave her…

My lover pushed my husband onto the sofa and took me in his charge. He thought my husband would charge on him but instead, he kept jerking off his cock watching me sticking with his lover guru.

While I was being manhandled, the nighty slipped away from my body and I was standing in a transparent bra and thongs. This sight excited my husband even more. My lover was sticking his cock inside my ass cheeks because he too was getting pumped up.

He was thinking about getting rid of my husband or tricking him somehow into fucking my pussy right there. Since my husband was already in a drunk state, he was out of control and his mind was difficult to distract.

Without a warning, he pounced on my body with eyes wide open showing sexual excitement. He pushed my lover onto the sofa and took authority over my body.

Husband: I don’t know how you would discipline this bitch, but this is my way…

He started spanking my ass cheeks and spreading my pussy lips to get it nice and loose. I was desperate for a cock and had no intention of fighting back. I enjoyed the way my husband slapped my boobs, stretched my ass cheeks, and kept calling me a bitch all the time.

Husband: See what my cock can do to your tight little pussy, you arrogant bitch!

My husband spat on my pussy and slipped his erect cock inside while holding my ass cheeks. I was getting fucked in a standing doggy style pose in front of my lover who was also a stranger to my husband.

He would finger my asshole, make me moan, and slap my cheeks to focus on my lover (stranger). I never expected this type of humiliating sex would happen to me, especially between my lover and my husband.

After a few minutes of intense sex with my pussy in front of a stranger, my husband left me on top of my lover and fell on the floor tired. He passed out taking a sweet nap till morning.

Whereas I was sitting on my lover’s lap with my husband’s cum sticking out from my pussy. I saw in his eyes a cunning plan that was soon to be played. He didn’t say what it was when I asked him. But his answer made me curious…

Lover: Simmy, get ready to enjoy a new phase of your married life…

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Shoaib was shamelessly admiring her coffee-coloured pointy nipples and firm 34 C breasts. She approached him, seized the tumbler of scotch from his grasp, and drank from it. His shirt was unfastened as she encircled him from behind with her arms.

She now begins kissing his shoulders while caressing her pointy nipples on his bare back. She turns him over and begins to kiss his nipples while gazing up into his eyes. He closed her eyes in bliss as Shipra pinched and licked his nipples.

Shipra forced him onto the bed and began removing the zip of his jeans.  She forced him to lie naked in front of her by dragging his underwear and jeans along with them. She was prepared for a hunt. His legs were hanging when she dragged him to the edge of the bed.

She picked up the scotch and took a sip before spilling it over his circumcised penis, which was longer than her husband’s penis by around 2 inches. As she kneels, she places the tip of his penis in her mouth and tickles it with her tongue. She liked the flavour of his precum coupled with the scotch.

It causes her to eat half of his penis. She begins stroking it with her hands from the opposite edge while sucking and biting it with her mouth. Periodically, she slides her lips along the length of her penis, leaving traces of red lipstick. Shoaib has never had such a rewarding blowjob from his college girlfriends.

He closed his eyes to increase the pleasure. He realised the value of experience a married lady can bring. Now pressing his balls, she quickened her pace. Shipra attempted to deep-throat him, but the length defeated her. She wasn’t prepared to give up, though.

After taking it out of her mouth, she started hitting her face with the penis. She then extended her tongue and began licking his balls and the entire surface of his penis. She is determined to lick every scrap of this erect circumcised penis.

She returned to the tip and swallowed his monster again while gripping it with her other hand. Shoaib was confused by the fake Shipra’s audacity as she ate his dick. She pretended to be a defenceless victim all day. Now she is acting like a seasoned prostitute.

He gave in to Shipra’s lust. Since he couldn’t manage her intensity of passion and talent, he finally erupted. Filling her mouth with his sperm, half of it she swallowed and the other half seeping through her lips. Shoaib continued to lie hopelessly, smoking another cigarette.

Shipra walked to the bathroom to clean herself. She washed and exited the bathroom wearing only her underwear and petticoat. Shoaib instantly rose to object as she buttoned her blouse. “You obtained your goal. Let me go now. We should depart because it is already late.” Trying to appear ignorant, she claimed.

Enchanted by her attractiveness, Shoaib doesn’t want the action to end in the middle. He begged her to cease. “No, Shoaib, we have to visit the factory to approve the loan. By then, it will be too late, said Shipra.

“Don’t stress over that. Anything I can, I’ll do for you. Don’t leave me, please.”

“Anything?” she inquired.

“Yes, anything,” Shoaib said.

“Can you immediately fire Vikram?” He reached for his phone and promptly dialled a number. “Chadha Sab! I want to ask you for a small favour. Would you be able to fire Vikram?” He ended the call and added, “It’s done.” He just made a call to the North Zone Head.

His control and his hunger for her make an impression on Shipra. Additionally, she knew in her heart that she had revenged on Vikram for objectifying her in front of Shoaib to save his ass. Vikram’s unwelcome touch in the morning, while he was driving, was also avenged.

Additionally, she had a secret desire for a Muslim man. She reopened her clothing and made her way to the bed. Feeling confident that, if a woman so desired, she could do anything. She was feeling so powerful from inside. Shoaib downed two more drinks before slamming into her.

They can feel each other’s breathing become heavier. They are only a few inches away and facing one other. They both realised how much they needed the other now as they stared into one other’s eyes intently. Suddenly, Vikram’s phone rang on Shoaib’s.

Shipra overhears Shoaib telling Vikram, “It’s not possible. Don’t call me again,” when he asks for his job. Before disconnecting, “Be sure you know the outcome if you try to disturb Shipra.” He quickly turned back to her and put his lips to hers. He didn’t want to waste any more time.

Shipra looks away while exposing her lips to him. Shipra gave in to the moment, leaned backwards, and lay down. Shoaib began kissing her more passionately. She was pushed over by Shoaib, who then stuck his tongue in her mouth. She let it in by opening her mouth.

She is no longer preventing him from acting. So perhaps she wanted to commend him on his authority. She even starts kissing him back and ruffling his hair in response to him. She pushed his head lower into her bosom and scratched his back.

He kissed her earlobes, neck, and cleavage beneath her mangalsutra. He crouched next to her large breast and put his thick finger inside her mouth while grabbing her left nipple. He started licking her nipple since he was attracted to another mole she had there.

Shoaib slipped his thick middle finger inside her pussy. It was now like a hot saucer oozing warm juices. He could feel that she was completely wet due to his activities. Shoaib started finger fucking her, and she began to scream. God, oh God! I’ve never experienced such powerful male fingers during a fuck.

In contrast to her extremely delicate spouse, he is rough-housing her and partially injuring her pussy. She loses control of her emotions. She begins to scream until Shoaib’s lips press against hers and she feels choked. He begins kissing her once again as he touches her, causing her to have an orgasm.

She was forced to open her mouth by Shoaib, who placed his fingers on her face. He wanted her to taste her cum, which was weird. Shoaib drove his fingers into her lips despite her denial and filled her mouth with her cum. In contrast to Shoaib’s cum, it is saltier and has a stronger fragrance.

Shoaib descended to her pussy and began licking her inner thighs. Then he licked the balance cum left out in her pussy. Meanwhile, she opened her legs to Shoaib while swallowing her cum. Shoaib pulled a condom out of his pocket and reached to swallow a glass of water.

Shipra interrupted him by saying, “No, Please fuck me without it! Condoms don’t appeal to me.”

“Are you sure?” he questioned.

“Yes, I’m certain. I want to feel your skin against mine.” He obeyed her orders like a submissive slave. She was dragged to the edge of the bed, her legs placed on his shoulders, and his penis placed directly on her pussy. He begins tormenting her by stroking his hard penis against her sexy vagina walls.

She had been waiting for her long-held wish to come true. But she was growing anxious and frantic. She often pondered how any other man entering her would make her feel. That much anticipated moment is now only a short distance away.

She attempted to insert his penis into her wet pussy by grabbing it with her right hand. Shoaib, who loved her desperation, instantly entered his entire length inside of her, causing her to sob in agony. This length, which is far longer than her husband’s penis, is now examining the inside of her that is still concealed.

She shut her eyes and began squeezing her protruding nipples as her mangalsutra fell to her left arm. Shoaib’s inner animal has been roused by this visual pleasure. He is now stroking her more vigorously, causing her boobs to bounce.

Shipra is enjoying the rough banging, but she is finding it difficult to handle it. She grips the bed sheet firmly and groans loudly. Shoaib continues to fuck the crap out of her. While they are both fucking like rabbits, she is struggling for breath.

This young Muslim penis is outperforming her seasoned but diminutive Hindu pussy. She loosened her body and orgasmed for the second time. Shoaib removed the penis after witnessing her orgasm and chose to sit on her face instead.

Shipra encloses his penis within her lips and begins to stroke his enormous penis, even larger than her diminutive face. Shoaib pulls his penis from her mouth. He is about to burst, ejaculating on her neck and cleavage over her mangalsutra.

It has begun to rain and thunder outside as they both lay by each other’s sides. Shipra cleans her up before getting under the blanket as Shoaib rises from his bed and lights another cigarette. She requested a drink from Shoaib. She was drinking when Shoaib inquired if she wanted more action.

Shipra joined her hands over her head, revealing her underarms rather than replying to him. Shoaib seized the chance she was giving him and began licking her flawlessly toned and shaven underarms. He pulled this slender woman into his arms and carried her to the table using his bare might.

Shipra encircled his legs when he was facing her from the edge of the table. After a quick kiss, she leaned backwards by supporting herself with her hands. Shoaib inserted his fully extended penis inside her pussy and began massaging her. His penis is into her deeply in this posture.

Shoaib is nibbling on her nipples while giving her a gentle stroke. After some time, he lifted her back to the bed while holding his penis. She changed into a doggy position, with a mangalsutra hanging around her neck.

From her shoulders to her waist and then to her ass, he can see how perfectly curved she is. Her small and beautiful ass is completely exuding out of her body and inviting him to fuck her asshole. The view has now completely mesmerised him. He kneels and begins biting and sucking each of her asscheeks.

He sticks his finger inside her butthole because he can’t get over how gorgeous her ass is. To facilitate entrance, she slightly spread her legs. She enjoys getting her ass fucked, but no one has ever done it. Shipra further reclined by resting her forehead on the pillow and lifting her ass.

He inserted his penis into her pussy and began stroking her again, accelerating the tempo over time. She senses it deeply within her due to its length and position. She starts moving her ass in time to his stroking for deep penetration since she wants more of it.

Shoaib is growling like a lion as she moans the loudest she can. The third time it happened after that. Shipra requested him to withdraw before ejaculation and do it on her face as he did previously. But he was unable to restrain himself this time.

He burst inside her, producing a large amount of semen and filling her pussy. He tripped over her back, and they continued to lie there for a short while.  Shipra put on her clothes and styled her hair after completing the loan formalities. He put his clothes on as well.

Before a final lip kiss that hinted at an impending new activity, they departed the room.

Sabko Namaskar. I am 35-year-old man living in London for past 6 years. (Main 35 saal ka aadmi pichle 6 saal se London mein reh raha hun). Jaise pehle part mein bataya Shekhar aur Soumya pichle kuch samay se mere saath ghar share kar rahe the.

Jaise ki pichle part mein bataya ki Soumya bikini try karne ke liye mana kar rahi thi, fir mann gayi. Maine use idea diya kyo na hum photoshoot bhi kar le. Kyun ki ye uski iccha thi ki, uski bohut sari pictures bold western clothes mein ho.

Use bhi idea accha laga. Woh apne kamre mein gayi aur black trouser red top daalkar wapis aayi. Tab tak maine apne professional camere ko set up kar diya. Pehle to kuch normal pictures hui.

Fir main use pass aaya aur uske top ke 2 button khol diye. Woh mujhe dekh rahi thi. Maine use kaha agar sexy pictures chahiye to itna to karna hi padega. Fir use thora jhukne ke liye kaha, aur dono haatho ko jodne ke liye kaha.

Usme maine fake gulab ki pankhudi rakh di aur use phook mar ke udane ke liye kaha. Jaise hi usne waise kiye maine pictures click karna shuru kiye. Udte hue gulab ki pankhudi ke peeche deep cleavage kuch jyada hi sexy lag rahi thi.

Fir maine use sofe pe jhukne ke liye kaha. Jis se uski gaand poor fel ke bahar aa gayi. Fir use peeche mudne ke liye kaha aur thode pics click kari. Pictures mein uski qatil smile aur badi gaand aur jyada sexy lag rahi thi.

Next turn uski gym leggings aur tight top ki thi. Usme uski excercise karte hue ki kuch aur pics li. Jaise ki dead lift karte hue peeche use uski gaand kamal lag rahi thi. Fir main neeche let gaya.

Jaise hi woh deadlift ke liye jhuki toh aage uska camel toe saaf dikh raha tha. Fir usne kuch jumping exercise ki jis se se main slow motion mein pics lu. Usme hilte hue boobs aise lag rahe the kahi bhi aag laga de.

Woh ye sab karte hue smile pass kar rahi thi. Jaise aankho se keh rahi ho, ‘Mujhe tumhari kameeni harkato ka pata hai. Lekin main bhi enjoy kar rahi hun.’

Ab maine usse swimming costume dal kar aanr kaha. Usne mujhe tedhi nazar se dekha aur kaha. “Usse pehan ke photo nahi kheenchwani.” Maine kaha, “Pehan ke hi dikha do.”

Ab woh andar change karke red colour ka adidas ladies swimming costume dal kar aayi. (Aage se normal V shape wala) Lekin sath mein red colour ka sarong bhi bandha hua tha.

Mere mooh se ‘Aah’ nikal gayi. Woh mere pass aake mere mooh ko apne haatho se band kar ke boli, “Kaisi lag rahi hu?” Maine kaha, “Subhan Allah bohut khoobsurat. Lekin sexy kab lagogi?”

Usne kaha, “Matlab?” Maine kaha, “Ye jo parde se apne husn ka deedar karwa rahi ho, ho asli mein karwa do.”  Woh samajh gayi main sarong utarne ke liye keh raha hun. Usne mujhe mudne ke liye kaha.

Jaise hi main muda usne sarong mere par phainki. Jaise hi main peeche muda, mere mooh se apne aap seetiya aur uski hasi nikalne lagi. Kya beautiful shaped qatilana legs thi aur sab se acchi baat, woh apne aap mud gayi.

Uski gaand aaj sabse hot lag rahi thi. Na chahte hue bhi maine uske bum par spank kar diya. Usne apne mooh mein finger dalte hue peeche dekha aur wink (aankh maar) kar ke apne room mein chali gayi.

Agar 2 minutes bhi aur bahar hoti to shayad main use jhuka kar peeche se chodne lagta. Lekin accha hua andar chali gayi aur ye nek kaam sahi samay par hoga.

Ab main apna dil thaam kar intezaar kar raha tha ki woh 2-piecees wali bikini mein aayegi. Lekin woh jab wapis aayi, woh ghar ke kapde daale hue thi. Fir usne bataya Shekhar ka phone aaya hai. Woh jaldi ghar aa raha hai usko saath lekar jaane ke liye office dinner par.

Maine pata nahi kitni galiya usse mann hi mann di. Woh bhi samajh gayi thi ki mera KLPD ho gaya. Mere ko smile dekar kaha, “Jaldi hi continue karenge.”

Raat to kuch shor se neend khuli. Soumya aaj kuch jyada hi awaz nikal rahi thi Shekhar ke saath sex mein. Pehle kabhi nahi suna tha, shayad halki halki bed ki awaz. Lekin kabhi un dono ki awaz nahi suni thi.

Agle din Shekhar ke jane ke baad main kuch kaam kar raha tha. Woh neeche aayi to maine usse normal baat cheet ki. Fir comment kiya, “Raat ko awaze bohut aa rahi thi.”

Usne kaha, “Shayad koi jyada excited thi.” Maine kaha, “Aisa kyo?” Usne kaha “Shayad poore din ki garmi raat ko nikal rahi ho.” Fir honth chabate hue kaha “Agar din mein garmi nikal jati to raat ko awaaz nahi aati.”

Ab mujhe laga manzil ab dur nahi hai. Lekin abhi ye game chalne do. Din mein ham gym gaye. Lekin main usse bikini mein dekhna chahta tha. Isliye thori der mein thakan ka bahana kar ke kaha chalo spa chale. Main jaldi se change kar ke uski wait karne laga.

Fir woh red swim suit mein aayi. Maine us se poocha, “Bikini kaha hai?” Usne kaha, “Dheere dheere pulao banane mein jyada maza hai.” Hum steam room mein ja kar baith gaye.

Main uske saath normal baat kar raha tha. Par sawal bhi kiya bikini kaha hai. Usne kaha “yahan sirf hum dono hi hai, bikini ka kya karna?” Kuch der mein 1 gori tight hot bikini mein aayi, aur main us se baatien karne lag gaya.

Woh buri tarah aag mein jal gayi. Maine thora sa usse aur jalaya. Jab hum wapis aa rahe the, tab usne kaha, “Kal tumhari khair nahi.” Aur mere dil mein ladoo phootne lag gaye.

Aglr din jab hum gym gaye, to woh apni sabse tight leggings mein excercise kar rahi thi. Aur uski gaand kehar dha rahi thi. Mujh se aur wait nahi ho raha tha. Il liye baar baar uske aas pass ghoom raha tha, aur acche acche compliment de raha tha.

Woh bhi meri company enjoy kar rahi thi. Fir ham spa mein gaye hamesha ki tarah. Aur main uska steam room ke bahar wait kar raha tha. Tabhi woh husn ki pari ek choti si black bikini mein strings wali (strings se bra aur panty bandhi hui thi) daalkar aayi.

Mere to hosh ud gaye. Mere pass aakar poocha, “Kya dekh rahe ho?” Maine kaha, “Kabhi itni sexy lady nahi dekhi.”  Woh hasi aur steam room ki taraf jaane lagi. Aur peeche se uski gaand kehar dha rahi thi.

Luckily spa mein koi nahi tha. Maine jaldi se uske liye steam room ka darwaza khola. Jaise woh andar jane lagi maine uski gaand par spank kiya.  Woh muskurai aur anadar jakar kone mein baith gayi jahan se darwaze se kam dikhta tha.

Main bhi uske pass aakar baith gaya. Bohut kam baat ho rahi thi, lekin bohut hi sexual tension room mein thi. Kuch minutes baad maine aar ya paar ka faisla kiya aur uski taraf muda.

Usne bhi mujhe dekha – aur maine apne lips uske lips par rakh diye. Ham passionate kiss karne lage. Mere haath uski peeth par ghoom rahe the aur uske haath meri chest par. Dheere dheere mera haath uske bra/boobs ke upar aaya aur halka sa daba diya.

Usne bhi apna haath dheere se neeche sarka kar mere shorts ke upar lund ko pakad liya. Ab ham kiss kar rahe the aur ek dusre ko daba rahe the. Lekin tabhi ek MC ne steam room ka darwaza khola. Woh mujhse alag ho gayi aur shayad real world mein wapis aa gayi.

Fir woh chup chap uth kar changing room mein chali gayi. Jab ham bahar mile woh ab wapis normal clothes mein aa gayi. (no tight leggings). Ghar jate hue usne poore raste koi baat nahi ki.

Maine try kiya 1-2 baar lekin koi reply nahi. Bas apne phone ko dekhti rahi. Maine bhi socha abhi woh apne emotions ke tufaan mein hai, usse akela rehne do.

Shaam ko Shekhar ke aane se pehle main pub chala gaya friends se milne. Main nahi chahta tha mere samne woh pativrata hone ka drama kare. Aage 2-3 din woh mujhe ignore karti rahi aur gym bhi nahi gayi.

Use laga shayad main usko manaonga lekin aisa kuch nahi hua. Shekhar bhi kaam mein aur busy ho gaya. Ab woh apne aap mujh se baat karne ko utawli hone lagi, shayad manzil ab dur nahi hai.

Hi, this is Rahul from Hyderabad. I joined an engineering college in Karnataka and this event happened during the first year of my engineering. The first few days of engineering were hell for my batch mates and me. We were ragged by seniors at college and the hostel. The men’s hostel was extremely harsh for students from Andhra.

It was a difficult time but I kept my head down and studied well. I topped during the first internals and played cricket fairly well. Due to my performance, my seniors reduced the criticality of ragging but instead I was asked to complete their assignments, etc.

One day, my senior asked me to get the bio data of a girl (name, age, measurements, phone number, etc). Her name was Bhargavi. I went to talk to her.

Me: Hi, ma’am.

Bhargavi: Hello.

Me: I am Rahul, I am a fresher and I was asked by my senior to get some details about you.

Bhargavi: Okay, what details?

I handed the paper to her with all the details.

Bhargavi: Lol! You need my figure? Are you crazy?

Me: Sorry, ma’am. I am just following orders. If you don’t give the information, I will be ragged.

Bhargavi: What kind of ragging?

Me: Many bad things, ma’am.

Bhargavi: Poor baby, I do not want you to get ragged.

She wrote some details and gave the paper back to me. I looked at the paper. She wrote her name as Anamika and filled the paper with fictitious details. She mentioned her figure as 36-32-32. I took the paper and gave it to my senior.

My senior looked at the paper and was not pleased that the details were fake. He made me watch a porn movie and this was recorded (which was not known to me at the time).

Fast forward to the end of the semester, I was busy with my college work and did not go home during the semester break. I stayed at the hostel and it was peaceful as all the seniors left home.

I wanted to get a head start and was studying for the second semester during the break (true story!). I was at the library studying for the most of the day.

On the second day, when I was in the library, someone tapped my shoulder and it was my senior Bhargavi ma’am.

Me: Hello, ma’am.

Bhargavi: Hey, how are you? Surprised to find you here. Freshers usually go home during the first-semester break.

Me: My parents are traveling ma’am, so I decided to stay here.

Bhargavi: You are studying the second-semester subjects. Good. And wow, Maths – 2. That’s the most difficult subject in the second semester.

Me: Yes ma’am. I am good at mathematics, so I am getting a head start to complete the syllabus.

Bhargavi: Oh, you are good, is it? Can you teach me? I have a back paper in Maths 2 and need to complete it.

I sat opposite her and when her head was down while doing a problem, her cleavage was visible (the figure she mentioned in the paper was correct). It was hard to control my erection.

She noticed me looking at her and also I saw her staring at my crotch. But I didn’t think of it too much. When I was explaining things to her, her smell was intoxicating. She had this sandalwood smell to her and I was completely lost a couple of times. She noticed all of this and said –

Bhargavi: Why are so lost today?

Me: Nothing, ma’am.

Bhargavi: No, what’s up?

Me: Ma’am, your body smell/perfume is intoxicating. You smell really nice.

Bhargavi: It is natural, you know. I didn’t apply any perfume. Anyway, let me sit a bit far.

She gave a naughty wink.

I went back to the hostel and masturbated several times that night.

We met again for the next couple of days and I taught her the concepts. The senior girl found the topic of probability to be very hard and I explained it to her using simple terms and she really liked my explanation. I tried to focus hard on my studies and did not want to get close to her as I knew she was involved with another senior guy.

At the end of the week, she said, “Let me treat you to lunch as a thank you to you.”

Just then, it started raining heavily. It rained for almost 3 hours. By the time we left, it was 6 pm. She had a scooty and there was a cold breeze and I sat very close to her. I was sure she felt my dick rubbing her back. She treated me to a pizza and spent a couple of weeks at the pizza place. It started raining again and by the time it stopped, it was 8:45.

Bhargavi was worried as the women’s hostel gate closed at 9 pm. I decided that I will drop her off first at the hostel and then go to my hostel. I dropped her and it started pouring again. She said ok and went inside. It rained continuously for another hour.

Bhargavi: Rahul, you can’t wait here. Come inside.

Me: No problem, ma’am. I will wait for the rain to stop and then leave.

Bhargavi: No no, my roommates are not here. You can stay in my room.

Me: Ma’am, it might be uncomfortable.

Bhargavi: Don’t worry, I won’t do anything to you.

I had to climb a wall and enter her room through a window. I was tired and she went to the restroom and changed her clothes and came. She was just wearing a slip with no bra and very short bottoms. My dick was erect at 90 degrees. She caught me staring at her.

Bhargavi: What are you staring at, Rahul?

Me- Nothing, ma’am.

Bhargavi: It’s okay, do you like what you see?

Me: Ma’am?

Bhargavi: Why are you covering your dick? I can see it is erected (she said this in Telugu, “Nee modda enduku legisindhi ra”).

I was shocked.

Bhargavi: I am your senior, Rahul. How dare you ask my figure? Now, I want to see what your figure is. Get naked, baby.

I was shocked and said, “Are you sure, ma’am?”

Bhargavi: Yes. Let me show you something.

She showed me the recording my senior took before. It clearly showed the close-up of my dick fully erected and with precum.

Me: Ma’am!

Bhargavi: It’s okay, Ra. I liked it and I wanted to see it in real life!

Me: Ok, ma’am. As you wish.

I removed all my clothes and was in my underwear with a huge bulge. Bhargavi came forward and asked, “What about the underwear?”

She touched her finger on the bulge and it sent a shock through my body and I was oozing precum. She took a scale and put it in my underwear and pulled it down a bit, my dick came bouncing out!

The senior girl held my dick, caressed it and licked the precum off her fingers. She took the scale and measured it. It showed just about six inches

She said, “Bagundhi ra, nee modda” (Your dick is nice).

I had no inhibitions after this. I said, “Ma’am, it’s yours”. I was on cloud nine, it was a dream coming true scenario for any young man.

She held my dick and took me to the bed. She sat on the bed and I was standing. She took my hand and put it under her slip on her breast. I caressed my senior girl’s breasts.

Then I removed her slip, pulled down the slip and saw those watermelons for the very first time. All this while, she continued to hold my dick with her hand. I bent down a little and started sucking her breasts. I could not control and believe my luck and I came in her hand! I started to shiver. She stopped caressing my dick and held it firmly and I leaked all my cum into her hand.

I said, “Sorry ma’am, control chesukolekapoyanu” (I could not control).

She rubbed the cum on my clothes and took a step back and slapped me. That was when I realized, the senior girl was a dominatrix. But I enjoyed it and didn’t resist.

Bhargavi: Go and wash yourself. I expect you to be better or you will be punished.

Me: Ok, ma’am.

I will publish what happened next in the subsequent episodes.

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Hi friends, my name is Raj and I am 19 years old and from Mumbai. I used to live with my single mom Sonia who is 42 years old and owns a salon in south Mumbai. I used to study in a college near my home and was a bit shy.

Recently, I started playing basketball at my college where I got in touch with two of my seniors Rohan and Shahid. They were around 22 or 23 years of age and I used to like their company. Even though they were not so friendly with me, I liked them as they used to have a lot of following in the college and were popular.

One day, my mom came to drop me to college where I saw Rohan and Shahid and introduced my mom to them. My mom was a modern and quite extrovert lady and she was quite young too. They got along nicely with mom and we all had coffee before mom left.

To be frank with you all, my mom was tall and she was 5″6 in height with a nice figure as she owned a salon too. Her measurements must be 36-28-36. Soon thereafter, I noticed my college senior Shahid started coming to my place to spend time with me and started getting closer to me.

My mom liked it as she was happy that I was getting good friends but what I got to know later just broke my heart. It was when I, Rohan and Shahid were having drinks at their flat. When I was away in the other room, I heard Shahid and Rohan talk about me.

Rohan: Hey Shahid, don’t you think you are spending a lot of time with this nerdy Raj?

Shahid: Rohan, I want to confess to you something.

Rohan: What?

Shahid: Actually, I don’t like girls of our age and I have a fantasy for older women, typical mommies.

Rohan: So?

Shahid: That day when Raj introduced me to his mom, I started developing a crush on her. She is tall, cute and has nice assets. She is mature too, just like what I want.

Rohan: Oh my! Yes, she is hot but I never looked at her like that because she is his mom and she is quite older than us.

Shahid: I know she is older but I want to see her nude once. She gives a hard-on whenever I see her.

Rohan: Ohh man, you are such a pervert!

Shahid: I love her body.

Rohan: So that’s why you go to his home?

Shahid: Yes, I want just one opportunity to get in bed with her.

Rohan: Ohh god!

Shahid: You know what? The last time I was there at his home, she was doing some home chores when I saw her panty and partial pussy lips when she bent to pick something up.

Rohan: She won’t be easy to get.

Shahid: No, you are wrong. You don’t know that she is quite friendly with me and I chat with her on WhatsApp. I know how to make her horny.

Rohan: Dude, let me know if you score her.

Shahid: Sure.

I got so annoyed and pissed off and soon I started staying a bit away from those seniors. But that did not keep Shahid away from flirting and messaging my mom and hitting on her.

Then one day, I saw mom and Shahid coming back home in his car. Soon, I came to know something that got me mad when I checked mom’s phone.

Mom: Hey Shahid, thanks for your gift.

Shahid: Any day, Sonia aunty.

Mom: Hey don’t call me ‘aunty’. I am not so old, call me ‘Sonia’.

Shahid: Sure.

Mom: By the way, you have a nice choice of color.

Shahid: If you really want to thank me, wear this black dress on Christmas eve.

Mom: Ohh, sure.

Shahid: I will pick you up around 7 pm. I have booked passes for that club for us.

Mom: Sure, Shahid.

Oh my god! Shahid had convinced my mom to accompany him to the club. The next day, my mom wore that one-piece black dress that was till her thighs and she looked stunning in it. He came in his car and mom went with him to the club.

That whole night, mom did not come back and she slept somewhere out, maybe at his place which I came to know in the morning. I was curious to know if something happened between them and I had no other option to find out other than checking her phone.

Shahid: Hey gorgeous, hope you are still not in the hangover.

Mom: No, I am fine now. Looks like I drank just too much last night.

Shahid: You were quite out.

Mom: That’s why you took advantage of me, you boy. 🙂

Shahid: Don’t blame me now, hahaha.

Mom: By the way, I don’t remember what happened.

Shahid: You were drunk and I took you to my flat.

Mom: I remember we were kissing in the club.

Shahid: That’s just nothing, we had a lot of fun inside the club.

Mom: What all fun? Tell me.

Shahid: We were kissing and I was caressing your butts while dancing which was turning you on.

Mom: Didn’t I stop you?!

Shahid: You didn’t stop me rather you too were caressing my butts and even there was a point when my hands went inside your panty and I could feel your pussy. The low and erotic rubbing of your clit made you horny and you slapped me on my back in fun.

Mom: Ohh gosh, it was a hell of a night. And then?

Shahid: Then my cock was hard already by then but you said you wanted to go home.

Mom: So why didn’t you drop me at home?

Shahid: Because you had got me hard already.

Mom: You naughty boy!

Shahid: Then we took a cab to my place and while we were in the cab, we kept kissing and smooching like lovers. When we reached my flat, you were so high that you wanted to sleep but I kept you awake.

Mom: Ohh my god. Then what happened?

Shahid: I then quickly removed my pant and shirt and removed my underwear.

Mom: Was your friend Rohan home at that time?

Shahid: Yes but I had locked the door and then you started sucking my cock and gosh, you were so good at giving a head.

Mom: Ohh, that’s why I can feel that in my mouth still. I remember you were about to blow in my mouth but you controlled yourself.

Shahid: Yes and then I took off your dress and your inners, your black panty, and red bra. Your nipples were already hard and when I kissed your neck, you were moaning like a baby. You were enjoying a lot when I was playing with your boobs and sucking your nipples.

Mom: Yes and then you pushed me against the wall and started rubbing and licking my pussy. I remember how badly and loudly I was moaning. I think Rohan must have heard me.

Shahid: Yes, he did hear you, but don’t worry, he will not tell anyone.

Mom: By the way, did I cum while you were licking me?

Shahid: You squirted so hard that my face was full of your juices!

Mom: You had literally hit all my spots, right?

Shahid: Then you got so excited that you took control and pushed me onto the bed. You gave me a condom to wear and soon after that, you sat on my cock and started riding my cock in a cowgirl position and you were screaming and moaning so madly.

Mom: I know I got very excited and that’s all your mistake.

Shahid: You even squirted the second time when I got you into doggy style and started fucking your pussy hard. I knew you were so satisfied, I had not seen any other woman so satisfied.

Mom: I know the last position we did was missionary because that was when my legs were on your shoulders and I was begging you to slow down as I could feel my pussy getting tormented like hell by your thick cock!

Shahid: Yes, that’s the position where I leaked my juices. But then a bit of cuddling and you slept. But trust me, I wanted more but you were tired so we slept without a second round.

Mom: But tell me one thing, I could not find my panty in the morning.

Shahid: You had thrown it away. I found it behind my bed in the morning. Don’t worry, I will give it to you once we meet today.

Mom: No issue, give it to me tomorrow. I will be at home and don’t speak about it to anyone.

Shahid: So what else we can try tomorrow?

Mom: Nothing now.

Shahid: Haha, don’t be kidding, I know you want it again.

Mom: Haha, let’s see come tomorrow but come when Raj is away. Bring my panty.

Shahid: Sure, bye, love you.

Mom: Bye.

I was hell shocked by the events and was eager to see what was going to happen next. In the next part, I will share how I witnessed it all in real when my senior visited my mom the next day. Till then, send feedback to me at rajraka09@gmail. com

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 took a bath, had my lunch late and slept like a log as I was tired. Padma Aunty and Priya took a bath and went down. I didn’t bother to meet Grandpa (Padma Aunt’s FIL). I knew I had to confront that old man in the evening.

I woke up when I felt tender hands caressing my face and chest. A soft voice calling my name. I opened my eyes to see my Angel dressed in a white saree and trying to wake me up. Her saree pallu had slid a bit, showing her generous cleavage, breasts flesh popping from the top of the blouse.

Padma Aunty had a worried look on her face. Seeing me awake said, “Rajesh, the old man is drinking already. He asked me to come to his room. I don’t know what to do. Please come down.”

Me: What a nice way to wake me up, Aunty. You should do it often.

Padma Aunty: Naughty fellow, wake up. It’s 7 pm already.

Me: Already 7 pm? Has Ruksana arrived, Aunty?

Padma Aunty: Yes, and I have told her that she has to satisfy that old pervert tonight.

Me: Did she agree, Aunty?

Padma Aunty: Initially, she hesitated, but after seeing the money, she said ok.

Me: Good, give me 10 minutes, Aunty. I will come down.

Padma Aunty left. I took a light shower, wearing a T-shirt and shorts sans briefs, and came down. I went to the kitchen and saw three ladies standing with worried expressions. Priya was wearing a white kurta and leggings. Both were almost transparent, showing her curves.

To my surprise, she was not wearing undergarments. I could see her sharp nipples poking out from the thin kurta material. Priya’s slender thighs and buttocks were a feast to my eyes. Seeing me staring at her body, smiling said, “I wanted to be nude, but Akka scolded me. Am I looking sexy, baby?

Me: You are HOT. Maybe the old man will ask for you instead of Padma Aunty.

Priya: No way, that pervert can only look at me without touching me. Come, let’s tackle that pervert, Rajesh.

I saw Ruksana wearing a T-shirt and skirt covering her knees and looking nervous. I told her, “Don’t worry, Ruksana, we all will be in the room with you.”

Padma Aunty went in first. Priya, Ruksana and I followed her. I saw Grandpa wearing only a dhoti, topless, lying on the bed drinking whiskey. Seeing all of us, he said,” Padma, I asked you to come alone.” Padma Aunty was frightened hearing him.

I said, “Don’t trouble Aunty, Grandpa, you need a woman, and you will get one.”

Grandpa: Who will come? Is it Priya? I don’t want her. She is flat-chested. I want to see Padma’s boobs, then only my tunne(cock) will harden at this age.

Priya: How dare you call me flat-chested, Mama? I have seen you ogling at them all the time.

Grandpa: Shut up slut. I heard you shouting, getting fucked by this boy in the afternoon. Do you want me to tell Anil about this?

Priya: Go, tell your impotent son that I got fucked in front of you, which I will do now.

Padma Aunty: Stop arguing, Mama. You know your sons are impotent, and we have our desires too. I will see that you are satisfied as long as you stay here. If you want to tell your sons, you are welcome. They will be humiliated instead. Let’s keep our secrets within the family.

Me: Grandpa, Ruksana will help you. She has good breasts like Aunty.

Grandpa: Who? The Muslim girl?

I nodded and made Ruksana stand in front of Grandpa, lifting her shirt to show her bra-clad breasts to the old man. He looked shocked, seeing Ruksana’s huge boobs.

Licking his lips said, “She looks ok. What about you, young man? You were fucking my elder daughter-in-law in the morning. And in the afternoon, you were banging my younger daughter-in-law.”

Priya: Now he will fuck us in front of you, Mama. Want to see how he fucks?

Padma Aunty: Stop, Priya. Turning to Ruksana, “Ruku, go take care of Mama and do as I told you.”

Ruksana climbed the bed, sat between Grandpa’s legs, pulled his dhoti and exposed his cock. The old man was not wearing underwear anticipating Padma Aunty. His cock was soft, 3 inches long, with lots of white pubic hairs. I saw Priya trying to control her giggle seeing her Father-in-law’s small cock.

Ruksana took the old man’s cock in her hand and started jerking to erect it. Grandpa was staring at her boobs, juggling inside her shirt due to her hand movements. We watched Ruksana giving hand-job to the old man for five minutes but saw no signs of him getting hard.

Padma Aunty whispered in my ear, “It took me almost an hour to make him come in the afternoon.” She went and pulled Ruksana’s T-shirt off her body. She unhooked the bra and removed it from her shoulders.

Seeing Ruksana’s boobs popping out, the old man licking his lips, said, “Thanks, Padma, Ruksana has nice boobs, but I want to see yours.” Padma Aunty said sternly, “Enjoy hers now, Mama. I will think about it later,” Turning to us said, “Come, let’s go. Let them have privacy.”

I said, “No, Aunty, I promised Ruksana we would stay with her.” Priya immediately said, “Yes, we will stay. Anyway, Rajesh has just tasted my pussy, not yet inaugurated it. I want him to fuck me in front of Mama and show him how a real man fucks.”

Saying she pushed me onto the bed and came on top of me. I was lying on the left and Grandpa on the right side of the bed, with a two-foot gap between us. Priya hugging me across my neck, began kissing me on the mouth. Grandpa was watching his younger daughter-in-law kissing me passionately.

To give a good show for the old man, I lifted Priya’s kurta, baring her back. I rolled my hands on her soft skin. I pushed my tongue into her mouth, and she sucked it. Then she inserted her tongue in me, and I sucked her tender tongue. Our lips were wet with our saliva, tongues duelling each other.

She was biting my lips, and I sucked her soft lips, caressing her naked back. We kissed for a few minutes till our lips were sore, and we moved them back. Priya lifting her kurta front, showing her B-cup boobs said, “Kiss and suck my titties, baby, make love to them.”

I saw Grandpa eyeing Priya’s small boobs, took her whole boob in my mouth and sucked as he watched. My cock was getting hard in my shorts as I was sucking Priya’s boobs. She was moaning and caressing my hair as I sucked her titties hard.

Priya sensed my hard cock poking at her tummy and screamed, “Oh, my baby is hard.” I heard Padma Aunty saying, “Keep your voice down, Priya.”

Priya: Finger my pussy, Akka.

Padma Aunty: Rajesh will do that.

Priya: I want your soft fingers to get wet before I take his thick one inside. Please help me, Akka. I will help you later.

I saw Padma Aunty going behind Priya, pulling her leggings down and inserting her fingers between Priya’s ass cheeks. I knew she was fingering her co-sister’s pussy when I heard Priya screaming. I turned to see Grandpa’s reaction. I was shocked to see him fondling Ruksana’s boobs and staring at Padma Aunty wide-eyed.

I saw Padma Aunt’s pallu fall on the bed, exposing her white blouse. Since the blouse material was very thin, I could see her breasts contours and nipples projecting out, showing their presence. Padma Aunt’s boobs were shaking inside her blouse as she fingered Priya’s pussy.

I should admit my Angel looked hot, and I couldn’t blame the old man for ogling at her boobs. Ruksana was watching us, jerking the old man’s soft cock and getting her big boobs pressed by Grandpa.

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Till now, we saw how Raj blackmailed the bride in front of her throat fucked husband in their marriage. And he took both the bride and groom’s mothers to the room to discuss the issue.

I like the older women in front of me. A 56-year-old and a 59-year-old. Both are very obese and sexy looking. But what type of man needs age to fuck a woman. They just need a pussy and boobs.

And what do women need in return? A long penis.

I do not know whether they are happy to fucked by a 6-inch long and thick black cock. Because in front of me stood 2 bitches of the people I want to fuck so badly. Harshitha Bitch looked exactly like her mother. Like mother like daughter. While Raghu’s mother looked good, but not great.

I got 3 mobiles, one I gifted to the groom and later one I gifted to the bride. Now I am left with one mobile in my back pocket. I want both their mothers to scream while I fuck. I indigenously want to fuck them. The plan is simple. I can not convince the men in their families.

But women are indeed soft. They will go far to protect their children. Now, I want them to suck my dick and lick my armpits. The older ones look good, and they are both rich. They maintained their skin tone too perfectly. I am amazed looking at them.

Me: Tell me your names, you mothers of the horrible-hearted people?

I am too obsessed to fuck the older beauties in front of them. The bride’s mother wore a thick red saree with a grey blouse covering 38DD cup size. The groom’s mom wore a green saree with a pink blouse and bloody covered 36D cup size.

Bride’s mom: My name is Sundari.

Groom’s mom: And my name is Lata.

me(to Sundari): Sundari. Look how beautiful you are. You passed the same genes to your daughter. You are bloody 56 years old and look beautiful. What do you people eat?

Me (to Latha): And Latha, you also look good. But like her.

Latha felt embarrassed for a moment. But who cares? They are here to please me.

Sundari: Why did you call us in here?

Me: Both of you, take off your bloody clothes.

Both: What?

Me: You heard me right, bitches.

Sundari: Bloody Bastard. My husband will kill you if I tell him.

Latha: And my husband will take your skull.

Me: And both of your children will go to jail. And I have both children’s videos. If I do not go out for an hour. It will be uploaded to the internet.

They were silent for a minute, in a dilemma.

Me: I think you both want your children’s life getting ruined.

Sundari: No. Please. My daughter is innocent.

Me: (loud) SHUT UP. I do not want to hear anything about them. If any one of you nurtured your child well since they were born. I won’t be here today. That is the reason I want to punish you.

Me: I will feel woe till my death. But I won’t leave them until you take off your bloody clothes and suck my dick. DO IT.

They didn’t know what I was going to do to their children.

Me: I know this is illicit. But trust me. Either you sacrifice your bloody body to me or look up to your children crying in jail. Choose the best one.

Latha: I will do it. Please leave my son. He is innocent. They are children. They might have made some mistake unknowingly.

Me: Bloody bitch. He is 36 years old. You still think he is a child. And your daughter-in-law is a bloody 32-year-old police officer. Both of them took everything from me. I want my revenge at any cost. If you take your clothes and lick my body parts, I will go from here. I’ll go out now, tell me what your decision is.

Sundari: Ok, we will do it.

Me: That’s my slave. Take off your bloody saree and keep your blouse. I want to tear it myself.

Oh my god. The older woman had little watered eyes and started undressing. I opened my last mobile and kept it on the table vertically from the bed far away while the camera was on. Poor old woman. They do not know it. They both did what I told them to do.

I stood amid them. I implored the fact that it is non-negotiable. They have to do whatever I tell them now. Sundari looked so sexy in the blouse and petticoat. And Latha looked good. They both stood idol-looking at the ground while I admired their boobs. I opened my mouth and told

Me: What a body you have, Sundari. No doubt, your daughter had your body. I saw her in the video. What type of woman does your family have? Do you use Santoor soap?

Me: And Latha. I like your mouth. You have a long tongue. It can go deep down in my ass hole.

Me: Now, both of you, undress me.

They came to me weeping. Who cares?

Me: Hold your tears, bitches. I cried a lot when my grandfather died. I want you to smile while I enjoy you. Or else you know what I will do.

With that, both bitches stopped crying. They were nearing me. And I was bloody laughing looking at them. I am going to fuck them. They came near me, and they looked at each other. And started undressing me.

Latha bent down and kneeled and started opening my pant. And Sundari stood back from her and started opening my shirt buttons.

Me: (kept my right hand on Sundari’s left boob) oh my god. What are these boobs? This is the first time I am touching a women’s boobs. Men are right about women’s boobs. Can I squeeze them? Sorry, who’s going to stop me?

And I squeezed Sundari’s soft boobs very hard, for which she moaned, “Aaah.”

Me: Keep on moaning, mom. Your daughter should hear your screaming.

And while I squeeze Sundari’s boobs. Latha pulled my pant down. And she kept her hands on my underwear to open my inner-wear. I told her to

Me: STOP! I want both of you to open my inner-wear.

They saw each other and put their hands on my inner-wear. I told them

Me: STOP. I want both of you to open my underwear with your mouths.

And I went and fell on the bed. And told them to come near the bed.

Me: Come soon, Bitches. I do not have all day.

They were idolised for a moment and came near me. Sundari sat on the left, and Latha sat on my right on a double cot bed. They bent to my hips and put my underwear in their mouths. With a perfect motion, they pulled the underwear down, looking at my thick 6-inch cock.

Me: That’s my bitches. Now put my toes in your mouth.

They did. What choice do they have? And I threw my shirt aside and slept while they kissed my toes.

Me: Suck it, Bitches, do not kiss them. Suck them like ice cream.

And they started sucking my toes. Sundari first sucked my Pinky toe and kept sucking till my Big toe. At the same time, Latha put her whole mouth on my toes and kept sucking. I barely need to feel some boobs in my hand.

Me: Sundari, come on top of me. Latha, keep coming near my crotch while licking the lower part of my body.

With that, Sundari Bitch came on top of me in no time. I told Sundari Bitch to sit on my Stomach. And with that, I put my hand on the bride’s mom’s boobs over her blouse and started squeezing them very hard. For every boob press, she gives soft moans.

While I squeezed Sundari’s soft boobs, Latha completed sucking my entire right foot by keeping her tongue on my skin and licking everything. She stopped and took my left leg, and started doing the same. In the meantime, I put my left hand on Sundari’s left boob on her areola and started pinching it.

I put my other hand on her throat and made her out of oxygen.

Sundari: (held my right hand with both hands and freed herself) Please, Raj. I can not breathe. Don’t hold me by the throat.

Me: Ok, Grandma. Open your blouse now.

With that, she put her hands on the blouse buttons. And started unbuttoning. Latha completed the left lower part of my body and again came to my right leg. Latha Bitch is also excellent at sucking. I thought her husband got many blowjobs.

Sundari is about to open her last button. I was intrigued to see the big boobs of Harshitha’s mom. Oh my god. As soon as she opened the last button, the boobs stretched out, moving her blouse and blouse moving towards her shoulders. I grabbed her blouse piece and tore it in one go.

Now the Sexy milf on top of me has no bra. Latha came near my upper knee and licked my fat there. I held Sundari’s boobs and kept on pressing as hard as possible. The best feeling for any man is pressing the women’s boobs I am now getting from a mom.

I slapped Sundari’s tits. I kept on hitting her soft tits. I kept my mouth on the nipples and bit it hard, for which she moaned, “Aah, Please do not do it.”

Sundari: Please, Raj, go slow. We are 55+ years old. We are not used to it for a long time.

Me: Ok then, see your children in jail then.

Sundari: No. Please no. I will do whatever you say. Suck my bloody nipples, Raj. They are yours. Please leave our children.

Me: First thing, they are not children anymore. If you want to see them well, please me well. Latha, stop sucking my legs and come and sleep right to me. And undress while coming. And you Sundari come to left and sleep.

They both did exactly what I told them and waited for my orders. I turned right and saw Latha. This bitch is also having very good boobs. I think every woman has nice boobs. I pressed Latha’s boobs very hard until she gave continuous moans.

Then I opened my shoulders, stretching above their heads and held their ponytail hair with both hands. I draped both of their hair to their head and held their heads.

Me: Suck my armpits properly, you bloody bitches.

They do not have a choice. So they did what their master ordered them. Latha first put her mouth on my sweaty armpit hair and licked the hair. Then kept on drilling my armpit. She Is the best sucker. That is the reason the bastard Raghu gave me a wonderful blowjob to me, reminding me of his wife.

While Sundari kissed my armpit first, then slowly put her tongue on my armpit and started licking. I held their heads and pinned both of them towards my sweaty armpit. They fucking deserve it. The moms should know the pain. They sucked my armpits for 5 minutes as I pinned them both towards my armpit.

And I rose on the bed after that. I amid them. Sundari at my front and Latha exactly facing my Butt hole. I bent a little stretching my legs and ass. I told them both at once

Me: Sundari, get ready to get deep-throated. And Latha, give me the best Rim-job.

Immediately Latha went to my ass, moving her tongue straight into my butt hole. And kept on licking my dirty ass. Harshitha does not need to put a gun to her husband’s head to make him suck her clit. He will do it by himself.

While on the other hand, Sundari slowly put my dirty black cock in her mouth and struggled to make in-and-out motions. Men like a reluctant woman who is not ready to get deep-throated while his dick stands in the woman’s mouth. I need it at any cost because she is my slave now.

I grabbed her by the hair and rammed my dirty black cock deep into her throat. She gaged a lot. Who cares? Sundari was born to suck my dick and lick my armpits. I kept on face fucking Sundari while Latha held my hips and kept licking my ugly ass.

Me: I am also going to fuck your daughter Sundari. She took everything from me.

Sundari: (while my dick is in her mouth and getting face fucked) You. Told.. you will leave.

Me: Ok. Give me more pleasure, then.

Then she started thumping my dirty black cock with her mouth and sucked till she got exhausted.

Me: Latha, wait for a moment. Do not take your face off on my Butt hole.

She did exactly as I told her. Then of a sudden, “Drrrr,” I farted on her face. The dal rice worked very well. I thought to hold my fart for Harshitha. But it came out. The moment I farted on her, she puked at the side of the bed. I kept on laughing, looking at both women.

Then I told them to sleep on the bed. First, I went on top of Latha and sat on her pussy.

Me (to Latha): Latha, what a Sucker you are. I am famished with your work. Open your mouth once. (She did, and “THU”, I spit in her mouth). Now guide my cock into your wet pussy.

She did. I told Sundari to sit on Latha’s face while she sucked her clit. I held Sundari’s boobs and started fucking Latha’s pussy. I kept on fucking Latha’s pussy and kept on pressing bitch Sundari’s boobs very hard.

They both were giving loud moans as I fuck and pressed. They are bitches. They will do everything as I order them to.

Latha: I am Cumming, Raj, sir. Aah.

With that, she squirted a lot. Then I made the same position with Sundari, but I told Latha to put her butt hole in Sundari’s mouth and ordered Sundari to suck Latha’s Dirty Butt hole. She did. What choice do they have?

I started ramming Sundari’s white pussy. Her pussy walls are so good compared to Latha. I kept on fucking Sundari very for which she bit Latha’s but hole. Now, as I fuck Sundari, she is moaning a lot. But she can not because she is biting Latha’s ass. So as I fuck Sundari, Latha kept on moaning in pain.

They need to bare the pain. I fucked and fucked and exhausted. Simultaneously I, and Sundari came once. I was exhausted a lot and fell on Sundari’s boobs. On top of me fell Latha. I was sandwiched between two women whose boobs touched my bare body.

I took my penis out and ordered them to clean. They did. What choice do they have anyway?

I took Latha’s blouse and tore it. I dressed in no time and took my phone. Everything was recorded. I went out of the room to find both the Husbands of the women I fucked just now and the couple waiting for me.

Me (to all): Give some clothes to the ladies inside the room.

Bride’s father: Bastard, what did you do to them?

Me: I fucked them. (I took my phone and showed the video to them). If I do not go out. All this is going to be uploaded.

Groom’s father: what the hell do you want?

I opened my phone gallery and showed them an offer letter. I got a job onsite a month ago. But I told them I would join after a month. I want to show Harshitha a lesson before I go abroad.

Me: I want to have a first night with your daughter-in-law, and your son must see it.

Bride’s father: How dare you?

Me: Oh, is it? Then I want all of you people to watch me fuck that (showed Harshitha). Bloody Bitch.

Me: I want all of you to watch me while I fuck that, BLOODY BITCH. Both fathers, Latha, Sundari, And the asshole Raghu. Everyone should be there in the first night room.

Me: Prepare the bride well for the first. Pour some milk into the glass. Tell her to be ready to scream.

Raghu: But, you…

Me: Listen to me while I speak. I am going abroad tomorrow. Tonight I want Harshitha. Ready her. I will come exactly at midnight.

Me: if anything goes wrong. You all will go to jail. Be ready.

Me (to Raghu): See how I will fuck your wife tonight.

Me (to all): You all will pay for what you did to me. And I promise my Grandfather. I won’t see you again in my life.

Me: Make all proper arrangements for the first night. I want it flawless.

And I went from there, looking at the bride.

To be Continued.

The next part is the most interesting and has hardcore, rough erotic sex. It is the final part of the story. It includes all the family members in it.

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any relation to people or circumstances in real life may or may not exist. Don’t think too much, just enjoy.

I feel fortunate to have a good relationship with my wife’s parents. I know too many people who have terrible relationships with at least one of them, if not both. My in-laws grew up traditionally, but they are very broad-minded.

They are also very wise. That’s one of the things I love about them, and it’s a big reason I decided to marry Shruti. I loved her to death. However, I did not want to deal with the drama of having a bad relationship with her parents.

My Father-in-law lives a happy retired life. He was an industrialist and made a ton of money. He now spends his time managing his investments. My Mother-in-law, Shraddha, is a stay-at-home wife.

I will not deny that Shruti came from money was a part of my decision to marry her. There’s no need to feel guilty or bad about it. Marriage is about security as much as it is about love.

When I first met her parents, I was struck by how they were so different. They were fun-loving people. They enjoyed travelling, meeting new people, and having new experiences. It was a lifestyle they enjoyed because of their wealth.

I was also struck by her mother’s beauty. There was an elegance to her. It was almost majestic. I could see where Shruti got her looks. She has not only her features but also her body. Her full breasts, round ass and curvy figure, are all unmistakably from her mother.

Her parents were very happy their daughter was marrying me. I am a self-made guy. I worked hard and became successful. They proudly shared how their daughter found a “good guy.” Especially my mother-in-law.

In a moment of emotion, she even said she no longer felt regret about not having a son. I couldn’t have been happier.

Our wedding was a grand celebration. After we got married, we decided to take some time before having children. We wanted to enjoy life before we made that commitment. My father-in-law was very supportive of our decision. Although my mother-in-law agreed with us, I knew she wasn’t pleased.

She longed for her daughter to have a child. But she never said any mean things about it. She was always very nice and chose to wait until we were ready. Nevertheless, she loved giving us gentle reminders now and then.

Like this one time when she was staying with us:

“Guess what? Our neighbour’s daughter Navya is pregnant! It’s only been 6 months since they’ve been married!” She announced to us while Shruti and I sat in our living room enjoying a nice cup of tea.

Shruti rolled her eyes and teased her mother. “Oh no! Maybe you should have told her to take pills or her husband to wear a condom.” She always spoke her mind with her parents, sometimes just to bug her mother.

“Maybe you should stop taking your pills,” My mother-in-law teased her.

“Mother, I don’t take pills. You forget that my body does do well with them. You should tell your dear son-in-law to stop wearing condoms!”

My mother-in-law was struck by that comment. I was still the ‘new person’ in the family, and my in-laws still maintained some boundaries with me. But Shruti did not care about that. She was unapologetically herself.

“You’re so shameless, Shruti! You’re asking your mother to tell your husband to stop wearing condoms!”

“Yeah, why not! He’s just as cool as I am. He won’t mind at all!”

“But I would!” She snapped back.

“Oh, mother, you’re just as shameless as me. You like to pretend like you are not, sometimes.” She giggled, saying that.

“Enough, stop it, you two! You are acting like teenagers.” I had to intervene for the sake of my mother-in-law. Her face was so flushed she looked like a plum. I was afraid she might have a stroke!

But as time went on, they slowly became comfortable around me. Especially my mother-in-law. Especially about pregnancies and babies.

So many people like to talk about having babies and everything that comes after. But I hear almost no one talking about all the sex that goes into getting a woman impregnated. Some couples are lucky to get pregnant on a single try.

But others need to get pounded and pumped full of seed repeatedly until the magic happens. Some others have to go through the complicated process of IVF and Artificial Insemination. It’s enough to turn the whole baby-making process into something mechanical. There’s no more fun.

Shruti and I decided we were always going to make sure the process stays enjoyable. We openly talked about sex. I feel lucky for marrying a woman who is just as crazy about sex as I am.

We often joked about our couple friends when one of them got pregnant, talking about how they must have fucked. Did he breed her in missionary style, or was it from behind like doggy style, or did she ride him like a cowgirl? How shameless were they? We loved being kinky.

It turned out my in-laws were just as open about it. Way more than my parents, who, like most others, thought it was too rude to talk about such things. I almost fainted when one day I heard my mother-in-law make a not-so-subtle comment about it.

“Krishna, I hope you won’t think of me as trying to push you both to have kids. I am simply speaking out my mind.” She came to me when I was reading a book. I was by myself.

“No, not at all. I completely understand. I take it lightly. I know how much you care about us.”

“Thank you! And, yes, more than anything else, I want you both to always be happy.”

“You’re so sweet!”

“Of course! But at the same time, I yearn to see my daughter bear a child. I am going to take the liberty of saying something to you.”

“Sure, go ahead.” I was curious about what she would say and felt a little excited.

“Having a baby is not a duty. A baby should be born out of love, a symbol of the love two people share for each other. I know you love my daughter. Whenever you are ready, make sure you do it with complete love for each other. Please don’t do it like it’s a task.”

I was dumbstruck listening to her. She not only said something that profound, but she was almost telling us not to make sex boring or mechanical. It took me a minute to speak. “Are you saying what I think you are saying?”

She blushed a little. It was enough to arouse me. “I did not mean to make you feel uncomfortable. I know how well you take care of my daughter.” She winked at me, so I got the drift of what she was saying.

I almost grinned out loud. “Of course! It’s my pleasure!” I said with a sense of pride. “And no, you did not make me feel uncomfortable. It was quite the opposite.” I was feeling a little naughty. “So, is that how you both did it when you thought of having kids?” I asked her

She giggled. “Oh, yes! And we still do it the same way. That’s the secret to living a long and happy life.”

“What!” I almost burst out in excitement. “That’s crazy! I can’t believe we are having this conversation.”

“Why act immature when we are all grown-ups here? The least we could do is speak our minds freely with each other.”

“Can’t argue against that! I agree! And I wish more people took your lead. Things would be way less complicated that way.”

“I know, right!”

“Did Shruti tell you we were thinking of having a baby?” I asked her.

“Of course she did! But you knew that already.” She said in a teasing voice.

“I did. But since we’re talking so openly, I thought I would ask you anyway. It makes sense why you’ve decided to give me that advice now.”

She smiled. “You are a smart cookie.”

That night I was in over my head. I told Shruti about the conversation with her mother. She was pleasantly surprised, but she did not feel bad. She even felt glad her mother and I could talk so openly.

“You know she thinks of you more like a son than a son-in-law. I am happy she felt comfortable enough with you to speak her mind.”

We were already in bed, cuddling and half-naked. I was in my boxers, and she only had her underwear on. I started kissing her and fondling her firm breasts with my hands. She kissed me back, moaning to my touch. She has always been a moaner. I was fully aroused, and all sorts of dirty thoughts came to my mind.

“You know, if she really thinks of me as her son, then that means I’ve married my sister. That too, with their permission.” I said with a naughty grin.

Shruti giggled but wasn’t taken aback by my comment. “How does it feel marrying your sister?”

“It feels wonderful! How does it make you feel?”

She pulled me closer; “I love it! You want to fill your sister’s womb with your seed?”

Now, I was high as fuck. We’ve roleplayed a few times in the past but never like this.

“Fuck, yes!” I kissed her neck while my hands were busy removing her bra straps. Her gorgeous breasts fell out. Her dark pink nipples were already stiff. I kneaded them with my fingers.

“Mmm! Mmm!” She bit her lower lip as she moaned.

I removed my boxers and got rid of her panties. We both were now stark naked. I cupped her breasts and took her nipples in my mouth.

“Ahh! Yes! Suck my juicy breasts, my lovely brother!”

I took her nipple between my teeth and pulled on it, making her moan louder.

“Ahh!! Yes! Just like that! Oh God! It feels so good!”

She took my dick and rubbed it from the base to the top. “I love how big and thick your dick looks!”

“Just for you, my lovely sister!” Just saying that out loud made my balls twinge.

She moved down and licked the head of my dick with her tongue. “Mmm!” She looked at her and giggled like a teen. She licked it and slowly wrapped her lush lips around the head.

“Ahh!” It was now my turn to moan. “You’re so fucking good!”

I took her hair in my hands and pushed her head up and down, sliding my dick deeper into her mouth.

“Mmm!” She made gagging sounds, but I did not stop. She looked into my eyes as she slurped on my dick. I increased my speed and fucked her pretty mouth for a few minutes. We were overflowing with lust.

She let go of my dick and moved up over my body. “I want your seed in here.” She took my dick in her petite hands and slid it slowly into her wet cunt.

“Aghh!” Even though she was wet, her pussy was still too tight for my fully hard cock. She pushed it in with some more force. The head of my penis pushed through her pussy lips and budged inside.

“Oh! Mmm! Yes!” She let out another loud moan.

I grabbed her waist with my hands and pushed her down onto my thick, veiny dick while I pushed up into her.

“Ahh! Yes! Push it in deeper!”

I kept thrusting my dick into her. A few inches at a time, her wet cunt swallowed the whole length of my dick. She placed her hands on my pillow and bent forward. Her breasts jiggled and fell on my face. I instinctively took her right nipple into my mouth and sucked on it.

At the same time, I held her by her waist, moving her up and down fucking her good.

“How does it feel taking your brother’s dick?”

“It feels like heaven! I love you, brother!”

“I love you too, my dear sister!”

I pounded her without holding back. She moaned, calling me her brother in our native tongue.

“Ahh! Ahh! Ohh!” She tilted her head backwards and let out loud moans. I knew she was orgasming. Her body spasmed and relaxed at the same time. She caught her hair with her hands and pulled on it. “Oh! I am cuming! God! Oh!”

I felt the sudden gush of fluid from her cunt sweeping over my dick which was still wedged inside her. When the wave had died down, she looked at me. Her eyes were filled with lust. She wanted more.

“I want to feel your seed inside me, my dear brother! I want to have your baby! Please fill me up! Fill your pretty sister up well and get her pregnant!”

Hearing her being so shameless brought out the animal inside me. I picked her up and pinned her on the bed. I pushed her legs as wide as they would and slid my dick deep into her cunt. I was merciless.

I was ramming so hard that her firm breasts jiggled up and down from the force of it. The bed moved under us, making creaking sounds. I bent down and sucked on her stiff nipples while I pounded her.

“Ahh! Ahh! My God!” She lost her mind in all that pleasure. “Mother would be so proud of us if she watched us right now!”

Then I felt it. My balls tightened up, and my dick felt like a loaded gun ready to explode. I slowed down and pushed my dick deeper into her with every thrust.

“Haa! Haa!” She moaned away without a care in the world.

The tip of my cock finally opened up, and I felt gush after gush of warm semen spurting out of it.

“Yes! Give me your seed, baby! Fill me up!” She felt my cum hitting the insides of her womb.

I felt my dick pulsate as I squeezed out every single drop of my semen. She crossed her legs behind my back, pulling me into her. We were covered in each other’s sweat and saliva. I looked into her eyes, and we kissed passionately, proud of what we had done together.

At that moment, we felt immense love for each other that was beyond anything anyone could define. Exhausted, we slipped into a slumber.

Sometime in the middle of the night, I woke up. All that fucking made me hungry. I saw that Shruti was in a deep sleep. I walked to the kitchen to get a little snack.

I was surprised to find the kitchen lights were on. It turned to excitement when I saw my mother-in-law there. She was drinking some milk.

“Oh, hi! Feeling hungry?” Somehow, I felt there was a different meaning behind that question.

To be continued.

Hello readers, this is the story of how I managed to fuck one of my readers. I am Pratik, 22, a medico with a good physique and great flirting skills. I am originally from Belagavi, the northern part of Karnataka and this incident happened a few months back when I visited Bengaluru.

Yo!! Get your cocks hard and panties wet and let’s go.

Vidhi, 24 years old was an absolute rich milky beauty with a sharp nose, lusty hazel eyes, juicy lips, and hair till mid-back. Her stats stood at 34-28-34. A lot of girls and guys pretending to be girls texted me reading my stories but not any of them were ready for a real meet. The girls from my place are a bit conservative so I didn’t get a chance. But little did I know I was gonna fuck an angel like Vidhi. She texted me on hangouts. I texted her saying I am coming to Koramangala, Bengaluru.

On the first day, I was waiting at the cafe and she came. I couldn’t believe my eyes I stood there standstill looking at her. She was wearing a peach color tank top revealing a bit of her cleavage and a bit of navel and a denim jacket on that with tight denim pants which showed her curvy ass.

Then we decided to go to a nearby hill station. She felt so comfortable with me and our vibes really matched. We were sitting in the hills, watching the evening sky. Her head on my shoulder and me rubbing her hip and waist. She looked up at me deep into my eyes and moved up. We leaned forward and I got to taste the juiciest lips on this planet.

I took her lower lip between my lips and pulled it slowly and sensually. Our salivas were exchanged. Our tongues met and wrestled with each other. We slowly increased the pace of our kissing. The setting sun was still there, getting late so that he can see our kiss. She backed away after two minutes and smiled. Breathing heavily, she started laughing seeing me.

“Damn Pratik, look at your lips. They have become pinker than mine, hahaha.”

We kissed there for ten more minutes and decided to visit her flat in Koramangala for the main course.

As soon as we entered the flat, we started kissing. I banged the door, pinned her to the door, and kissed her hard. I pulled her legs up as we kissed and she started wrapping her legs around my waist. I helped her up cupping her ass cheeks. She put her long black-brown hair to one side and kissed me passionately.

I carried her to the bathroom with her legs wrapped around my waist and on the way to the bathroom, I removed her denim jacket and she removed my t-shirt. I unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down.

Our kiss got intensified. She put on the shower and we kissed hard under the shower. Giving her love bites on her neck, I removed her tank top. She wore a parrot green lacy bra which revealed her milky cleavage with a mole on it. I kissed and bit her cleavage and she started moaning slowly.

Then I put her down, unwrapping her legs around my waist. While I tried to kiss her again, she looked at me like a boss lady and pushed me into the jacuzzi which was filled with the minimal water level. She removed her denim pants. Looking in my eyes and biting her lips, she got into the jacuzzi. She looked at my dick in the boxers and smiled.

Vidhi got between my legs and I positioned myself in the jacuzzi resting on my back. She kept smiling looking at me while slowly rubbing her dick on my boxers. She licked it over my boxers and teasing me, she got into a reverse cowgirl and rubbed her panty-covered ass on my boxer-covered dick. My dick throbbed as she teased me and I spanked her ass.

She had applied dark red lip-gloss. She kneeled to tie her hair into a ponytail, lifting her arms and showing off her cleanly shaved armpits. Her bulky boobs hidden in her bra and her deep navel were a sight to watch.

Vidhi slowly took my boxers down while my little brother sprang up.

Vidhi: Woahh, it’s so big (looking deep into my eyes, biting her lips and laughing).

She slowly kissed the tip of my dick and went up kissing my chest and nipples while my dick rubbed her tummy. She went down, licking and kissing my abs and navel. And with her tongue out, she traveled her tongue from the tip of my dick to my ass line suddenly gulping my balls.

Now she took my dick totally in and moved to and fro. She was a pro at sucking. She alternatively sucked and licked my dick while her hands played with my balls.

My precum was about to be out. I held her ponytail with my hands and started fucking her mouth, deep-throating and choking her. My dick explored all the corners of her pharynx. My dick spurted the cum deep in her mouth.

As I withdrew my dick from her mouth, she brought my cum from deep inside her mouth on her tongue tip and showed the cum, looking and smiling at me. She then swallowed it completely. Meanwhile, I rubbed and spread the remaining two drops of cum in my dick on her eyes and beautiful face.

Vidhi suddenly got up from her kneeling position and ran out of the bathroom. She went inside a bedroom and locked herself.

Fuck!!! Damn, where did she go?! I knocked on the door several times but she didn’t open it. I sat on the couch and had some drinks thinking about her.

After some time, I heard the door opening and there she came, Vidhi. My jaws literally dropped while looking at her. She was standing there wearing a black transparent saree and sleeveless blouse. Her pallu draped on her left side while her midriff cleavage was clearly visible on the right side. She had put a slutty makeup with mascara. Eyelashes, eyeliner, and lip-gloss.

She pulled her pallu exposing her waist curve and deep navel and invited me into the bedroom.

Vidhi: Remember, in one of the text roleplays, you had said you were sexually attracted to women in saree and lingerie with stockings? Here’s your gift!

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Hello everyone, my name is Anu. I have always wanted to share many things with the outside world but I never got such an opportunity. I opened this website recently after my friend recommended it.

There are many intimate stories in my life and I am writing this episode to share them with everyone. I will try to post my other episodes, depending on how you receive them.

Our Marathi family settled in Andhra Pradesh in my childhood, and my dad’s business was running very well in Andhra Pradesh. My father is also a lawyer. At first, my father did not take that profession seriously, but later due to the money coming from it, he concentrated more on it and changed it to the primary source of income.

I mean, North Indian girls have more freedom. I used to spend a lot of time with my Andhra friends and I was very close to seeing how they treat girls. What I realized was that girls in North India are a bit free.

There were many people in my house. Here I have to tell you one thing my dad had a very good name in society. Many prominent people used to come to our house.

My mommy and daddy had three children and our grandparents stayed with us. I was the middle child. My sister was the eldest and my brother was the youngest. I used to stay in my sister’s room, and my brother used to sleep in my parents’ room.

We had a maid in our house for all our needs. Our maid was perfect and she took care of all our needs. Not only our needs but also the needs of anyone in our house. She was very attentive to any need. I was very close with the maid. She could come to our house anytime and leave anytime.

And talking about her, she was married and had two children. I have never seen the maid’s husband, but sometimes I hear the maid talking about her husband to my mommy. I had listened to my maid say that her husband worked hard but earned little money. After working in our house, she used to work in other houses of people we know.

Now going into the story, I will tell you now that I had a first-time live sex experience. Our house had three floors. On the first floor, there was a family on one side and the other room was used as our daddy’s office.

One day my grandparents took my mom with them and went to their house. They would come back late. My elder sister was 3 years older than me, she comes home late from college because of the long bus journey. My younger brother was still studying in school, he had cricket practice and comes home only after that.

One day, I reached my house as usual and sat inside my room. I wanted to eat evening the snacks, but I didn’t see the maid in the kitchen. I checked the bedroom and saw that my maid was sitting on the window sill and my dad was sitting on the floor. They were both kissing for a long time!

I was shocked and didn’t know what to do. So I went back to my room.

After about ten minutes, I came out again and saw them. But they were still there. My maid was sitting exactly like that, but my father was on her body. I was very innocent at that time and didn’t know about sex. But I understood one thing what my dad was doing was wrong. Both had expressions of happiness on their faces. But there was also fear that someone might see them.

Whenever my daddy looked at our maid, he was afraid someone might see him. But the maid didn’t have fear on her face, her eyes were closed. If he was shouting, “Slow ga..” My daddy was closing her mouth and holding her tightly.

Every time my dad pressed himself onto her body, she screamed in pain. My daddy was not wearing anything underneath. The maid had her saree lifted and she was holding it.

My daddy then put his hand into the maid’s blouse and unbuttoned her whole blouse. The maid kept her eyes closed without saying anything. She smiled slowly and then my daddy licked the servant’s boobs.

I didn’t understand anything. After a long time, my dad pulled out his dick and moved himself to the side. Then the maid opened her eyes and immediately jumped onto the floor.

My dad came to the side, held his penis with his hand and started shaking it. The maid immediately sat on the floor and took my daddy’s penis in her mouth. Seeing that, I went back a few stairs and observed them again.

I didn’t know what to do, I was in shock. After doing this for 2 minutes, the maid held her head toward his penis tightly. Slowly, the maid removed her mouth from his penis and felt happy. She was silent while wiping the white liquid from her mouth.

My dad wore his pant and started smoking a cigarette. The maid went to the washroom next to the main hall and after a while, she came out and stood near my daddy. Then my dad gave her some money. The maid counted the money and asked for some more.

My daddy immediately told her something. The maid smiled and took some things from there and ran to the stairs. I didn’t know what to do. Then the maid saw me and immediately took me to my room without my dad seeing me.

I will tell you what happened after that in the next episode. But I have to tell you one thing. In my life, I have seen many people and had sex with many people, including girls and boys.

***End of Episode***

My personal opinion:

Before that, I had never seen such a thing, but for the first time when I saw my daddy and my maid like that, I got many feelings at first. I was angry that my dad did that and then I felt very disgusted with my maid. What I felt while writing this story is that circumstances and needs encourage people to do anything. What we once thought was wrong now seems very right. And what we felt right now may feel wrong in the future.

Thanks for reading so far.

I speak Telugu, Marathi, Hindi, and English. If you want to talk to me personally, you can email me.

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As long as you chat with respect, I’m happy to reply.

See you guys soon.

Anu