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Hello everyone, my name is Avinash. I am 26 years old with an average body, a height of 5 ft 10 inches. Today, I am going to narrate to you the most exciting sex encounter that happened with my friend’s mom.

Her name is Nikita (name changed), age 46 and she is a perfect MILF with a chubby body, thick thighs, and ass, along with big melons. She has a sharp nose and she is fair in complexion. She has waist-length long hair.

Her son and I are very good friends since childhood. His name is Dikshit (name changed). He lost his father in childhood. Since then, his mom raised him alone and didn’t get married to anyone again.

I always used to go to their house for playing games, study, etc. I always had a crush on my friend’s mom ever since I grew up. I always used to masturbate thinking of her. But last year, my friend had to move to another city for his higher studies and his mom stayed all alone. Since then, I didn’t visit their house and things were going pretty normal.

One day, I was at the market buying some stuff and suddenly, I encountered Nikita aunty. She was carrying 2-3 bags full of groceries and vegetables and was walking back to her home. I waved “hello” and she waved me “hi.”

Me: Where are you going, aunty?

Aunty: Going back home. I just bought some groceries and vegetables.

Me: Oh, seems the bags are too heavy, let me drop you.

At first, she denied but later, she said agreed and sat on the back seat of my motorcycle. That was a very memorable day for me. My friend’s mom was busty and her bumpy chest touched my back. A kind of electric current-like sensation ran through my body whenever those melons touched my back! My dick got hard in no time.

But at one point, I felt like she was intentionally touching her boobs on my back and I felt it was repeated several times. But I didn’t understand it at that time. I thought it was just because of my naughty intentions and my brain is thinking like that. (I will explain to you later in the story that she did it intentionally).

Finally, we reached her house and she got down from my motorcycle and insisted me to come inside for tea. But I refused and hesitated a bit to go inside. I told her that I too brought some household stuff and I needed to deliver it to my house and I sit for the tea, I will get late. So she told me to come to her house in the evening as she was also a bit tired and wanted to rest for an hour. I said ok.

I came back to my house and started imagining naughty things about my friend’s mom and the feeling of her boobs touching my back. I wanted to masturbate but I didn’t.

I had my lunch and took a small nap. Then I got up in the evening and went to her house.

I reached her house and rang the doorbell. She opened the door and I was awestruck looking at her. She was wearing a pink colored sleeveless nighty and her hair was untied. Her chubby arms were very appealing which made my heart beat fast. She said, “Hey, come inside. I was waiting for you,” and told me to sit on the sofa.

I sat there and she went inside and came back with a hairband. She was tying her hair and walking back to my sofa and that view took my feelings to some other level. Her armpits were visible and her boobs bulged out by a few inches more as her hands were at the back of her head, tying a hair bun. The shape of her tits was clearly visible through the nighty.

My friend’s mother came and sat near me. She thanked me for dropping her off earlier. I said it was all good and there was no need of thanking me. And after that, she made two cups of tea and our conversation went on and on while sipping the tea.

In no time, we became like friends and frank with each other.

Aunty: You should visit more often, as I get bored alone.

Me: Yeah, sure, why not. Before, I was uncomfortable because you stay alone and Dikshit is not here too.

Aunty: Yeah, now we are like friends, na? So, you have to come and give me some company.

Me: Sure, aunty.

Then she said that she will keep the tea cups in the kitchen sink and will be back. While getting up from the sofa, she had pain in her waist and yelled, “Aah..”

I asked her what happened. She told me that she had some kind of back pain and it hurt sometimes. She also said that when Dikshit was here, he used to give her massage but now he was out of town and there was nobody who can massage her.

I thought it was the right moment and approached her with the proposal that if she was comfortable, I can give her a good back massage. She denied it and said that she didn’t want to trouble me. I said that it would not be a trouble and I would love to give her a massage and I was a good massager too.

She then said, “Ok! Let’s see how happy you can make me.”

At first, I thought about why she told me about making her happy. Then I ignored the thoughts. I thought that my naughty intentions were playing tricks with my brain.

Aunty: Let’s move to the bedroom.

Me: Sure, aunty.

I was very happy thinking I will be able to touch her body. I didn’t think anything more than that.

She went near the bed and laid on her chest and her back facing up. I asked her if she would like the massage with or without the clothes. She said, “Do it according to your wish.”

I didn’t have the courage to tell her to remove the clothes, so I said it’s okay aunty and started massaging her back and waist with her sleeveless nighty on. As soon as I touched her waist, I was getting aroused by her soft and chubby body. The touch was really electrifying and made me hard in no time. I was feeling very lucky. I touched my friend’s mom’s waist, went a bit lower so that I could sense her ass too and went up to her shoulder. She was enjoying it very much, I could tell by her facial expression.

Aunty: You are really a good massager, now you have to come often to my house to give me massages.

Me: Yeah, anything for you aunty.

Aunty: Aren’t you feeling uncomfortable to massage with my nighty on?

Me: Yes, I do.

Aunty: Wait, let me remove it, there is an ayurvedic oil, you can use that for the massage.

I was very excited and nervous at the same time to see her without the nighty and she could read my nervousness and told me that it was fine. and asked me to think of her as my friend. I nodded my head.

She then got down from the bed and removed her nighty. OMG, what a body she had! She was wearing a petticoat and bra inside and her melons were really sexy. She looked at me, smiled and laid down on her chest again. I took the oil this time and started massaging her back and waist. I was aroused and hard at that time.

Suddenly, my friend’s mom turned her head back and asked me, “Should I turn around?” I said ok and then she laid on her back and her big melons were near my eyes. I still didn’t dare to tell her or say something. Then she said, “Could you massage my knees too?”

I said ok and went down and pulled her petticoat up and started massaging her knees. I tried to sneak into her thick thighs but couldn’t get a view. So, I gathered some courage and told her, “Aunty, can I remove your petticoat?” She raised her head, looked at me and smiled and nodded her head.

Then I opened the knot of the petticoat and pulled it down. She was wearing a sky blue colored panty and I couldn’t believe in my eyes what I just saw. Her pussy was wet as hell and the juices were dripping through her panty. Now I got everything clear in my mind and had full courage. I just went near her and laid down beside her and looked at her. She was looking at me too. I went near her ears and whispered, “Aunty, you are completely wet.”

She said, “It has been 20 years since any male has touched my body. It is 20 years’ treasure!”

Me: Can I touch you?

Aunty: I am all yours.

Then I went near her lips (which were dry) and kissed them and made them wet. First, I started to kiss her lower lips and she responded very nicely. After two minutes, she got aroused and started to kiss wildly and suck my tongue. We both exchanged saliva and I sucked her tongue too.

She was going very wild as she was sex-starved for 20 years. Simultaneously, I took my hand and put it inside her panties and she immediately opened her legs while the kiss was still going at a wild pace. My friend’s mom was wet as hell and I was worried if I could satisfy her or not.

Then I went on top of her and started sucking her nipples. As soon as I put my tongue on her nipple, she moaned loudly. She got so horny that I couldn’t understand where I should start. Suddenly, I saw the ventilators were open. I went and closed all the ventilators and the doors and then started licking her nipples again. She was trying to grab my cock and then laid down. I told her to remove my clothes. She opened my belt and unbuttoned me in no time and pulled my pant and underwear down in one go.

My 6-inch-long dick was hard as a rock and she was very happy to see it. My friend’s mother came near my cock, grabbed it and started stroking it slowly while sitting on the bed. She was really passionate for sex and was active like a 25 years old girl. She then spat on my cock and made it slippery and came near the tip and started licking it. She licked it like a lollipop and took it inside her mouth.

I grabbed her head by her hair and pushed it inside and choked her. She coughed and all her saliva made my cock really slippery. My friend’s horny mom kept sucking my cock and my balls and I was feeling like I was in heaven.

She then stopped for a moment and told me, “Don’t cum in my mouth.” I told her not to worry about that I asked her to bring her pussy near my face and we tried 69. I licked all her pussy juices and licked her clit with my tongue. She was continuously pushing her pussy on my face while I was licking her. Big booty with delicious pussy on my mouth made me more aroused.

She then got down and asked me, “Which position?”

I said, “Ride my dick, aunty.”

She said, “Don’t call me aunty” and laughed. Even though she was a bit tired, she didn’t refuse and got on top of me and grabbed my hard cock and guided it to her glory hole. She then started jumping on my cock and I too kept pushing while I was lying on the bed. I grabbed her big ass and kept fucking my friend’s mom. She was moaning and riding like a mad horse. I kept switching my hands between her boobs and ass and waist. Now I told her to lie down on the bed and spread her legs.

I went near her pussy, grabbed her thighs and pushed my dick into her hole. She moaned and said, “Never thought you are this good in bed.”

I slowly started to move my dick in and out slowly. At first, I kept my speed too slow and as my friend’s mummy was getting more horny, I increased my speed. She was moaning and shouting, “Yes yesss.. fasterrr.. fasterr..”

I kept fucking her in full swing and grabbed her boobs, sucked her nipples and kissed her. Her boobs were so big I couldn’t control it with one hand. After fucking for some time, I was about to cum and she was also about to get her orgasm. I asked her, “Where should I cum?” She told me to cum inside her so I kept kissing her and fucked her at full speed. Finally, I unloaded my cum inside my friend’s mom’s pussy.

Her pussy was so warm. Then I lay on the bed and felt a bit guilty too. She said, “You have to come again to give me such pleasure.” I said, “Yes, I will definitely come and fuck you again and again.”

I put on my clothes, kissed her and came back to my house.

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Hi, readers. Your Milf Lover is back with a new story. This is also a real story. This happened after I lost my virginity to my aunt. I got more confidence to have sex with other girls. So let’s get to the story.

This is the story of me getting lucky with my female best friend’s older sister. She had always been my crush since my school days. She was 4 years older than me.

So the story starts when I receive a call from my friend one day.

Me: Hi, what’s up!

Friend: Hello, nothing much. I want to know what your plans for the next weekend are.

Me: The weekend is far away, and till now I have no plans so…

Friend: That’s great! So actually, my sister had a Manali trip planned for the extended weekend with her boyfriend.

Me: That’s great. So you want me to accompany you as your boyfriend?

Friend: No, No, Didi broke up with him yesterday.

Me: So sad!

Friend: Didi is so sad, and she has made all the arrangements for the trip. She has saved the last six months for the trip. Now that she has broken up, she is extremely sad and disheartened.

Me: What do you want me to do for her?

Friend: I know how costly it would be if she cancels the bookings and she can’t even take her friend with her. How embarrassing it would be for her. I am also going to Bangalore for office work.

Me: So what do you want from me?

Friend: I want you to accompany her on this trip.

Me: What will I do there? You know what kind of plans she would have had with her boyfriend!

Friend: I insist, please go with her.

Me: Only because you insist I’m going with her.

I agreed to go with her sister. But I was not very excited about the trip. She was pretty hot, and I used to get boner seeing her.

The weekend came, and I reached my friend’s house early morning, around one hour before the departure. We were going in her car. So it was a 3-4 hour journey to Manali, and we decided to drive half the route each.

Friend: Thank you so much for accompanying Didi. Look at her. How sad she is. Now it’s your duty to make her happy and make sure both of you enjoy. (Winked)

Me: I will try my best.

When I saw her sister, she was wearing a T-shirt and tight denim shorts. She was looking so sexy I even can’t explain it. So we sat in the car, and I started to drive. She looked so beautiful that it was hard for me to concentrate on the road. She saw me looking at her smooth white legs, and she smiled.

She: Hey, stop looking at me and focus on driving!

Me: It’s tough to concentrate on the road with such a beauty sitting beside you.

She: Thank you for coming with me at such short notice.

Me: No worries.

She: Tell me if you need anything from me in return.

Me: Anything? Promise?

She: Yes!
We chatted for a while, and then she slept for an hour. We stopped at McDonald’s for a break. After having one coffee and burger, she said she now wanted to drive, so I let her drive. We were very near to Manali, and I played romantic songs.

I had started to get thoughts of fucking her. So I told her to stop at a chemist so that I could get some headache pills for myself. But I wanted to buy some condoms.

We reached the hotel, and we checked in as a couple there. The room was fully decorated for a honeymoon couple. She got emotional seeing the decorations. I gave her a tight hug. I felt her boobs on my chest, which was an amazing feeling.

The soft, medium-sized boobs were getting pressed against me, and my dick started to rise. I think she felt my dick, and we separated.

Me: Don’t be sad. I am here. I can also give you what he could have given.

She: I could feel that down there.

Me: Let’s go for a walk on mall road.

She: Let’s have lunch as well and…

Me: And?

She: Nothing, just leave!

I could sense that she was getting a little horny. She had planned a trip with her boyfriend, so plans for fucking each other were being made.

We roamed around on the mall road, and couples were roaming and in hand. I was looking at the facial expressions of my friend’s sister. She looked sad, and I took the courage to hold her hand.

I just touched her fingers with my fingers. Then she held my hand. We walked around for some time. It started to get cold after the sunset.

She: Let’s go to a cafe and enjoy a coffee there.

Me: Why not? It will be my pleasure to have coffee with such a beautiful girl.

She: Aw, thank you!

And she gave a peck on my cheeks. But inside, I wanted more. We went to a cafe and ordered coffee. We sat there and discussed our lives and everything with work and jobs. But suddenly, she changed the topic to relationships.

She: Do you have a girlfriend, or are you single?

Me: If I had one, I wouldn’t have been here with you.

She: So you have been single for how long?

Me: It’s been quite a while since I dated someone.

She: Ok!

Me: What about you? Tell me something about yourself now.

She: You know I have broken up with my boyfriend and am single now.

Me: Do I have a chance now?

She: Are you proposing to me?

Me: Just asking you if I qualify to be your boyfriend or not.

She: You are handsome and funny. Anyone will have a good time with you. I don’t know why you have been single till now.

Me: Thanks for the kind words. Why don’t you be my girlfriend for the time we are here in Manali? You had planned this trip with your boyfriend. I can do better than him, I’m sure.

She: We will see that but let’s order something to eat now.

Me: I will have whatever you will have.

She: Ok, as you wish.

We had our dinner and went back to our hotel room. We changed into our night suits, and I asked her.

Me: Are you comfortable sharing the bed with me? Else I have no problem sleeping on the couch.

She: No, not at all. If you are not comfortable, I can sleep on the couch.

Me: I am more than happy sleeping with such a beauty.

We got comfortable in the blanket and started watching a movie. After some time, when I started to get horny, I asked her.

Me: Do you remember you promised me anything in return for accompanying you on this trip?

She: Yes, I do remember it.

Me: Are you sure you will not refuse?

She: No, I won’t, but what you want, first tell me.

Me: I have had a crush on you since day one. But you were in a relationship. So I could not do much about it. So now that you are single, I want to be your boyfriend.

She: No, I can’t be in a relationship for now after such a bad experience with a long-term relationship.

Me (Sadly): Ok.

She: Tell me if you want something else.

Me: I want to do EVERYTHING you would have done on this trip had you been here with your ex-boyfriend. EVERYTHING means EVERYTHING.

She: You are my sister’s best friend. I can’t cross my limits with you.

Me: Whatever happens here will remain between us, and I will never tell anyone about it.

She: No, it can’t happen.

Me: Ok then, I am leaving by the first bus tomorrow morning.

She thought for a while and then.

She: Ok, I’m fine with it. But once we go back, we will never do it again.

Me: We will see that, but I want it now.

She: Do you have condoms? I don’t want to get pregnant.

Me: Yes, I bought it when we stopped at the medical store.

She came close to me and started kissing me. She was a pro at it. She must have done it so many times with her BF, but now I was enjoying it. We kissed for 5-7 minutes and broke the kiss.

We helped each other remove our clothes. She was in her bra and panty, and I was in my underwear. We started kissing again. I unhooked her bra, and those pretty boobs came out during the kiss.

I started pressing the boobs and kissing her neck area. She let her hair open and started moaning softly. Slowly I went inside her panty and started rubbing her pussy as well. Now she had also started getting hornier and was enjoying it.

She took out my cock from my underwear which was saluting her. She started giving me a hand job, and I was fingering her. Her hands were so soft on my cock. The feeling was amazing.

We both were moaning, and after some time, she asked me to wear a condom and get in the 69 position. We came in 69 position, and she was giving me a blowjob. I simultaneously started to lick her.

She was moaning in between, and I also let out moans. I started to finger her as well as lick her. After some time, she stopped the blowjob and started moaning.

She: Ah, keep doing. Oh, Yes, keep doing it, don’t stop. I am cumming.

With a loud moan, she cum, and I drank her pussy juice and kept licking her till the last drop. She now tightened her hair and took my cock in her mouth. She removed the condom as she wanted to feel the cock.

Me: Ohh Ohh Ahh Ahh.

She kept doing it for a few minutes and then I held her head and started deep throat her. After a few moments of deep throat, I cum inside her throat and force her to drink every bit of it.

She: What the hell? I was choking.

Me: Sorry, it was just in the moment, love.

She: But thanks for making me cum before you. My EX never did this. He always finished before me.

Me: That means a lot.

We started to kiss each other, and I kissed every part of her body. She took my cock and started to use her hands and kiss it. After some gentle strokes, it was fully tight again.

She laid down, and I spat on my cock and came on top of her in a missionary position. She helped me in adjusting my cock on her pussy. I entered her, and with a few thrusts, I was fully in her. She was enjoying my thumping.

She: Nice, keep doing it harder.

Our hands were interlocked, and she was moaning like hell. I was enjoying that moaning a lot. It gave me the confidence to thump her hard. It was chilly outside in Manali. Still, we were sweating like it was 40 degrees in summer.
Again she cum before me.

I was not done yet, so I made her come on top of me. She took charge in her own hands. I opened her hair and pressed her boobs. She was riding so fast that, with a loud groan, I cum hard inside the condom.

She: Thanks, dear, it was the best experience in quite some time.

Me: Same with me, baby. I had never enjoyed this much before. Thank you too.

We wore our clothes and slept till noon the next day. We fucked each other till the end of the trip in different positions and areas of the room.

It was the best trip of mine with my crush.

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Shruti had gone to bed right after the two had left and probably had the best sleep of her life. She woke up fresh at seven in the morning. Freshened and changed into a nice pair of leggings that accentuated her ass and a black tank top. It was classy and yet so sexual.

She headed to the restaurant for breakfast. She knew every man on the way gave her a second look. She sat down with her cup of coffee and soon was joined by Lekha and Shikha. She greeted them both. Lekha bent towards her and whispered, “You look like a cracker, that butt of yours is worth every state.”

Shikha spoke aloud, “After last night I was worried if you would join us today.” Shruti was wondering how Shikha knew about last night. But Shikha continued, “You looked so sick at dinner. I am glad you slept well.” Shruti gave a sigh of relief and carried on with her coffee.

Vineet and Rahul, finally joined when the women almost finished their breakfast. They again were being their regular self, one look at them and one would never guess what horny men they were. The rest of the day was quite uneventful.

However, Shruti somehow was more interactive in the activities and lively. Maybe it was the sex or the fact that she felt like a new person. The day was almost about to end. Lekha and Shikha invited Shruti over for some drinks in the room and some girl time.

Shruti looked at Lekha to see if this was code for something else. However, she didn’t see anything. She also knew that Shikha was a straight shooter. She chaired the PoSH internal committee at work and always spoke about her family and happy marriage. She realised this was just a regular dinner invite.

Shruti bid her byes to all the folks and returned to her room. As she entered the elevator, she noticed Vineet was already in. The doors closed and Vineet wasted no time. He pulled her towards him and started rubbing her pussy over her leggings.

He was fingering her through the leggings and she was getting extremely wet. The elevator suddenly opened and one of the wait staff was about to enter. He saw Vineet’s hands inside Shruti’s leggings and turned away. He realised this was best not to interrupt.

The elevator finally arrived at Shruti’s floor, she didn’t have to guess what would happen next, She peeped out to make sure none of the other colleagues or Lekha was in the corridor. Vineet quickly followed her into the room.

Once in, Vineet closed the door behind and didn’t waste any time. He bent her over and ripped her leggings apart. He didn’t bother tearing her panties. He just pushed them aside and started to eat her ass. Shruti was moaning really loud, she has never experienced this kind of wildness.

Vineet was now finger fucking her while fondling her tits with the other hand. He then removed her top and started eating her left tit and then the right. All this while her leggings were not yet removed. Shruti was enjoying this stimulation, she was fingering herself.

Vineet then made her lie flat. Lift her legs up and pumped her pussy through the torn gap in her leggings. He was taking her in missionary and she was enjoying it every bit. She was clenching onto him, and before she knew it Vineet had cum inside her.

He then asked her to open her mouth. He made her clean his dick and just like that he pulled his pants up and left. Ideally, she should have hated this. He just fucked her like a whore at a brothel and left. But somehow, this turned her on. She wanted more of it. But for now, she had to wait.

She realised she was getting late. So she left her torn clothes on the side of the bed. She freshened up and left to catch up with Shikha in her suite with Lekha. She tried calling Lekha but she mentioned she was already in Shikha’s room.

Shruti didn’t wear a bra. This was only a girls’ night, and she was comfortable without a bra. She wore a jacket over her top and shorts and walked to the room. She rang the bell and was greeted with a warm hug from Shikha.

They all seemed like they were at a high school sleepover party. Camisole tops and bum shorts all around. Shruti had never imagined Shikha would be the kind to let loose. They were all having drinks. A couple of hours passed, and now they were quite drunk.

Shikha suddenly got the idea of playing spin the bottle. Lekha and Shruti initially disagreed but then finally gave in. Interestingly it was Shikha’s turn first and she chose ‘Dare.’ Shruti asked the question. They had all agreed at the start that the questions would be provocative.

She asked, “How often do you have sex?” Shikha said, “That’s easy, twice a week.” They all giggled and continued. Next was Shruti’s turn and Lekha asked, “What’s your body count?” Shruti knew that Lekha knew that her husband was her first. Then there was Rahul, but instinctively she answered, “3.”

This brought curiosity to Lekha’s face. She didn’t yet know about Vineet. Next was again Shikha’s turn. Lekha repeated the same question. They were all expecting the answer to be 1 as they knew she was married to her high school sweetheart. But the answer shocked Shruti and Lekha.

She said, “In the 20s, I don’t have an exact number.” They enquired and Shikha was hesitant. But she finally gave in and said the secret to her happiness is that she is in an open marriage. The other two didn’t even imagine this.

It was now Lekha’s turn and she chose ‘Dare.’ Shikha told her she will not be kind. However, Lekha still decided to go ahead, “Call room service and open the door topless, no matter who comes.” They all gasped but agreed. Shikha dialled room service and asked for some towels.

Lekha quickly removed her top. Her nipples were erect. The bell rang in a couple of minutes. She went ahead and opened the door, stood there topless, took the towels, winked at the staff, and closed the door. The ladies clapped at her bravery.

It was now Shruti’s turn. She chose truth but the others insisted the game had now changed to ‘Dare’ or double dare. She gave in to Dare. “Walk naked in the corridor for 30 seconds,” said Shikha.

There was silence, thinking Shruti may back out. In the past, if someone had asked her to do this, Shruti would have walked out of the room. But now she had some newfound courage. She got up and stripped. Shikha complimented her body.

She quickly opened the door and walked outside naked. She was lucky the camera didn’t face this door. It was late so the corridor was empty. She walked a little and even twerked. The girls were counting down. Finally, when the time was up she came back to the room to massive applause.

It was now Shikha’s turn and she chose Double Dare. Lekha decided it was revenge time and told her, “Call room service in the room greet them naked. And irrespective of how young or old the person is give them a blowjob.” She clearly was the most experienced of the lot, she didn’t even think twice.

She stripped naked. Shruti couldn’t help but notice what a great ass she had, must have easily been a pear-shaped 38 inches. She saw Shruti checking her out and just smiled. She then called room service and told them there was a tap leaking and to send someone over.

They all kept waiting with bated breath. In 4 minutes, the doorbell rang. When Shikha opened the door, she was in for a surprise. There wasn’t one man. There were 2 guys and they both were ogling at her. Lekha noticed a bulge forming in their overalls.

Shikha asked them to come in. She walked them to the area where they were all seated. The two men, one easily in his 50s and then the other early 30s were too confused to speak. She didn’t waste any time. She got on her knees and started unzipping the younger guy. Maybe the cougar in her rose.

Before she pulled his dick out she unzipped the older man as well. Looked them in the eye and then pulled out their dicks with a hand each. Lekha and Shruti were both seated next to each other opposite them watching the show. They had their hands on top of their pussy.

The men were already hard. Shikha didn’t say a word. She was looking them in the eye and stroking their dicks. The tips were frothing from pre cum. They clearly hadn’t cleaned up in a while. The moment the dick was out, all could smell the combination of urine and pre cum.

The younger guy must have been about 6 inches long, and the older was easily 8.5 to 9 inches fully circumcised. Shikha went straight for the younger guy and swallowed his dick whole. She was deep-throating him from the get-go stroking the older guy simultaneously.

She then switched to the balls of the older guy. She was licking him well. Looking at this, Shruti and Lekha were horny now. They had pulled down their shorts and fingered themselves while watching this live porn. Shikha on the other hand was now licking the older guy’s dick from the tip to the balls.

He too had gained some courage by now. The moment she had his dick in his mouth, he held her hair and started mouth fucking her. Lekha was so turned on that she had lifted her top and was pinching her tits and fingering herself. Shruti couldn’t hold back looking at this, she stripped completely and did the same.

Shikha was alternating between the dicks like a pro and by now both the men had stripped completely. She switched to the young man now and looked at Shruti and Lekha, they both knew this was becoming heated and this was their invitation to join.

Shruti and Lekha joined each other in sucking the older guy’s massive dick. He was so huge that they both could lick him together. Shikha had moved away from the objective now. Instead of blowing the young guy she was now seated on his face and jumping his mouth.

This was now a full-blown orgy. In a few minutes, Shruti left Lekha and started deep-throating the young guy. He was eating Shikha. The older guy moved away from Lekha and stood next to Shikha for her to suck him. Lekha now moved behind Shruti, and she was eating her pussy.

This looked like a full-blown porn movie now. Things were going really fast. The older guy was now fancying Shruti. He got on the floor and asked her to mount him. She got on top and started riding him in cowgirl. Shikha was in reverse cowgirl on the younger guy.

Lekha was having her tits devoured by the older guy and pussy being eaten by the younger guy. It must have been a few minutes now when Shruti suddenly screamed. She looked to her right and couldn’t see the younger guy. She felt a sudden pain and screamed again.

That’s when she realised he had entered her asshole. In a few seconds he was in completely, she was now being double penetrated for the first time. She was cumming every couple of minutes. This was an incredible feeling. She was drenched.

Lekha and Shruti, on the other side, were eating each other in the 69 position. In a few minutes, she felt a hot gushing sensation in her asshole. The younger guy had cum in her ass. This was the first time she felt something like this. She loved this.

He stood up, and in a few seconds Shikha was there eating her ass and the cum draining out of it. She was cleaning her dry. The old man suddenly pushed her up. He grabbed Lekha and asked her to open her mouth, and he left out probably the biggest load she had ever seen in her mouth.

Instead of swallowing it, she walked to Shruti and smooched her hard. She was swapping cum with her. Shruti loved this as well. In minutes They were all done.

Shikha went to her wallet naked, pulled out 2 crisp 2000rs notes and handed them to each. They cleaned up and left. The women now just smiled, looking at each other. They had a few more drinks and exchanged a few talking points on their experience with these men tonight.

They mentioned tonight’s night remains their little secret and left for their rooms. It was just the end of Day 2. By now, Shruti had slept with 4 men, 2 women, been double penetrated, swapped cum. She couldn’t imagine how much she had done.

Little did she know that this wasn’t even close to the peak of her sluttiness.

Hey everyone, I hope you all are doing great. I am Raj from Mumbai with a fascinating incident for you all. I am a 19-year-old guy pursuing my degree. It all happened a few months back and today I am taking the courage to share it with you all.

I used to stay with my single mom Neha who used to work for a marketing firm as a manager. She left my dad a couple of years ago. She is just 43 years old and a good-looking mature woman with a nice figure of 36-30-38.

My mother had raised me very liberally and we were like friends. She never stopped me from going to parties and always supported me in every way. She never wore sarees and that stuff and used to wear western outfits like skirts, denim, and shorts at home.

All my friends loved spending time at my place as my mom was quite friendly with them all. We could party at home and enjoy our drinks too. At this time, I didn’t have a clue about the word “milf” as I had never heard about it.

Once we were enjoying ourselves at my place and mom bought some snacks for my friends. She bent to serve them snacks when 2 of my friends sitting on the opposite side started whispering to each other and I heard their talk.

Barun: Rocky, did you see when Neha aunty bent to serve snacks?
Rocky: Yes dude, her skirt went up.

Barun: Man, what sexy ass she has.

Rocky: Dude, did you notice the black panty of hers?

Barun: Whenever I see her I get aroused, I seriously have a fantasy for her.

Rocky: She is one hell of a milf. How good she would be in bed, just imagine.

Barun: Dude, did you see her nose pin and the slutty look of hers? I must say her father is an idiot who left her.

Rocky: I would have not let her even wear those panties and can fuck her the whole night.

Barun: Dude, I wish I could see her nude one day.

Rocky: Dude, don’t worry, I will fuck her soon.

Barun: Ohh, let’s bet who scores this bitch first.

Rocky: Done.

I was annoyed as well as shocked and that day, I searched the word “milf” and soon realized why young guys have a milf fantasy. I started staying away from those two guys as I now knew they didn’t have good intentions toward my mom. But was my mom so liberal that she would allow a young guy to sleep with her? I wondered.

Days kept passing and one day, I was late for home and when I reached home, I saw my friend Rocky at my home. He was standing with my mom in the kitchen and she was laughing and giggling a lot and pecking her back saying, “Rocky, you are such a charmer.”

When they saw me, my mom said, “See Raj, Rocky got me very beautiful earrings, he is so nice.”

He was showering gifts to mom for a reason which I knew. One day, my mom invited Rocky and Barun for drinks at home.

We were having drinks at home and Rocky was constantly hitting on mom. Barun was feeling jealous as mom was talking more with Rocky. Just then, I started feeling heavy due to the drinks so I went to my room to doze off.

After some time, I saw Barun had dozed off on the sofa in the hall. But I could hear some heavy sighs from my mom’s room. I went near her bedroom and was shocked to see mom and Rocky were cuddling each other.

Mom was a bit drunk and said, “Ohh, you are such a nice boy, Rocky.” My friend was caressing her waist with his hands and moving his hands on her hair and feeling her body. He started kissing her on the lips and she too was kissing him back.

Rocky: Neha aunty, you are so hot. Please, can I remove your top?

Mom: Oh naughty boy, what are you saying? Do you want to take advantage of me drunk?!

Rocky: No aunty, I want to admire your body. Won’t you do it for me?

Mom: Ok, honey (she removes her top).

Rocky: Aunty, what’s the size of your bra?

Mom: It’s 36DD.

Rocky: Let me remove your bra too.

Mom: Ohh my god!

Rocky: Ohh god, you have such nice boobs. Just see your nipples, they are hard.

Mom: You naughty boy.

Rocky: Can I suck your boobs?

Mom: Ok, but be gentle.

My friend grabbed my mom’s boobs and started sucking her boobs and sucking her nipples. She was moaning in pleasure. He was in between biting her nipples too and she would just say, “Rocky, do it gently.”

His slow erotic sucking got her wet. He then opened his shorts and pulled his 8-inch long cock out and kept her hands on his cock and said, “Aunty, see how hard you make my cock.” She was stunned and whispered, “Ohh my god.”

My friend made my mom bend and started fucking her mouth very fast. She was gasping for breath and he was just making her act like a slut sucking his cock. Before he could cum, he took out his cock and started cuddling her again. This time, he lifted her in his arms and she hugged her tightly.

Rocky then threw her on then bed, lifted her skirt a bit, inserted his hand and pulled out her panty. He sniffed her panty and slowly started rubbing her pussy with his hands and started to make her moan hard, “Aaaahh ohhhh”. My mother was begging him to stop, but that begging was to stop rubbing and to enter her and not to tease her.

He bent down and started licking her pussy. She was grabbing his hair and trying to press his head deeper. His tongue had made her moan badly. She was biting her arms in pleasure and her face had so much satisfaction.

Then he got up and started pulling her both legs apart but somehow, she was trying to close her legs to avoid him to go inside. But he was so hard. He quickly inserted his cock inside her pussy and her resistance turned into encouragement as he took her legs on his shoulder and started to bang her in the missionary in a rough manner.

My mom was moaning loudly, “Ohh Rocky, it’s hurting.. Slowly, please.”

He was whispering, “Your pussy is very hot, aunty.”

Soon he got her in the doggy style. He first slapped her ass hard twice or thrice and then started fucking her like a slut from behind. In a few minutes, he reached his climax and splashed his cum inside her pussy.

He whispered, “You are my first milf, Neha aunty. I had a big crush on you. Love you, aunty.”

Mom was taking heavy breaths, Rocky, now don’t call me aunty at least and this has to be our secret. Come, let me get on top of you now, I am not finished yet.”

He nodded his head saying, “Sure.”

Mom rode my friend’s cock again in cowgirl position before she reached her climax and this time, it took him longer to reach climax. Mom cleaned both of them after nice sex and this became a regular scene at our home.

They kept it a secret and used to make out often.

Guys, if you liked the incident, mail me at [email protected]

Hi everyone, I am Karthik, 26 years old from Bangalore. I work as a senior software Engineer in a product-based organization. This story is about a real incident where I fucked my hot, sexy and busty neighbour.

So, we were neighbors in Noida. They have been staying next to us for around 6 years. It was a family of 3. An old couple and their 29-year-old daughter, Dipali. Dipali is an assistant professor in an Engineering college. Dipali is a beautiful and sexy woman. She is 5.6 feet tall, has a fair complexion, big 34D-sized boobs and a hot figure to go with that. No wonder a lot of her students have a crush on her.

Dipali and her family used to visit our place sometimes during the festivals. I personally never interacted a lot with Dipali for a couple of reasons. One, she was older than me and two, I believed she was way out of my league. She is a bombshell and so sexy.

She often used to take her college van from in front of our home in the morning and after viewing her in those sexy sarees, I will not lie, I used to fantasize about her a lot. Given a chance, not only me, any guy would love to have her in their bed. I used to follow her on Instagram and her pictures always turned me on.

From February 2022, Dipali had started travelling by public transport. One day while she was walking to the auto stand, I was leaving for my office as well on my bike. I knew where my hot neighbour worked and I asked her if I could drop her at some point. Her college was around 12 km from our place and we had a common travel route of about 7 km and from there, I needed to take a diversion. Dipali, hesitant at first, agreed to get a lift from me.

I started to drop Dipali every alternate day from then on (I had to go to the office only 3 times a week as my workplace was following a hybrid model of work from home). Sometimes I even used to pick her up in the evening at the same point if our timings matched.

This went on for around 4-5 months. Travelling together so often, we started knowing about each other quite well. We also talked about our relationship and I learnt that she did have a boyfriend and I was single. It was not a surprise for me, as such a good-looking woman would obviously have a boyfriend. But we did develop a good friendship between us and sometimes we used to chat on WhatsApp. We even started discussing sex-related topics but we never sexted.

I used to tell her she looked hot whenever I found her in sexy attire. She used to smile and nod and didn’t mind that. But as she was in a relationship, I never crossed my line, nor did she. Moreover, she was just being friendly with me.

So one day, on a weekend, there was a wedding in our neighbour’s family. My parents and Dipali’s family went to the wedding. My parents asked me if I would come. But I was not interested in going and hence, I stayed at home.

I started watching a TV series while at home alone. After watching for a while, I felt hungry as it was lunch time. Just as I was about to order food online, I received a call from Dipali. The conversation went something like this:

Dipali: Where are you, Karthik? Are you at the wedding?

Me: No, I did not go to the wedding. I am resting at home. How is the wedding there?

Dipali: Ohh, you did not go as well? I am here, at home too. Did you have lunch?

Me: No, I was about to order now.

To this, my sexy neighbour said that her mom had cooked for her and she was about to have it. She invited me over for lunch instead of ordering online.

I went to her door and knocked on it. She opened the door. She was wearing a tight grey-colored full sleeved t-shirt of woolen material and black jeans below that. Her boobs were stuck to the t-shirt and looked huge. To be honest, that was dick raising. She also had left her hair open (she usually ties it up). In short, she looked gorgeous in spite of being at home.

I went in and we talked for about 5 minutes. And then we had lunch together. After having lunch, we watched television. After a while, Dipali suddenly took a cigarette pack out of her purse, lit a cigarette and started smoking. I was surprised for a moment, as I didn’t know Dipali smoked. But to be honest, for some reason she looked really hot while she was smoking.

I was lost in her beauty and sexy body. Instead of watching television, I kept staring at Dipali’s body, especially her boobs, without realizing I could get caught staring. For a moment, Dipali noticed me staring at her boobs and I took my eyes away quickly. It got awkward.

Dipali got up and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. Dipali then came back and sat right next to me this time. She lit another cigarette to smoke and muted the television’s volume. She turned around, looked at me and asked me,

Dipali: Karthik, what were you looking at?

(I was blank, didn’t know what to answer. I felt really embarrassed.)

Me: Dipali.. That was not intentional. I am sorry for making this awkward.

Dipali: Not intentional? You do realize right that this is not the first time I’ve caught you staring at my boobs?

Me: What? No… I mean… That was unintentional too…. (I really did not have a come back). Moreover, Dipali was speaking authoritatively. I got scared for a moment by her voice.

I thought that was it. My friendship with Dipali is over. But I don’t know what went into my dumb head then. I started telling her,

Me: Dipali… Look.. I am sorry. But you are really beautiful. And you know how sexy you are. How can someone not look at you? I didn’t do anything else, right? Like I have never touched you in a wrong way. Have I done that? But Dipali… I’m still sorry and…

I was still speaking and suddenly, Dipali took my hand and placed it on one of her boobs. She said,

Dipali: Fuck me…

I was hugely shocked. I wasn’t able to digest this.

Me: Dipali… What?

Dipali: You heard it right. FUCK ME right now. Idiot, haven’t I given you enough hints already? I have always worn seducing clothes when I was with you. And today too… Ain’t my top inviting you enough to lay your hands all over me…..?”

My right hand was hovering around one of her boobs and the pressure of my hand on her boob kept on increasing with every word she spoke. That was it. I couldn’t control it anymore and I pounced on my hot, sexy and busty neighbour like a wild cat. My lips were on her lips and we started kissing passionately. My left hand was around her waist and my right hand couldn’t stop hovering over her boobs, waist and butt.

We were smooching each other like there was no tomorrow and Dipali was moaning slightly as and when my hand reached her vagina over the jeans. That sounded really sexy. I started squeezing her big boobs over her top and my god it felt amazing.

We kept on french kissing each other while my hands were touching her whole body. I took her top off. She was wearing a sexy maroon colored push-up bra. I started kissing her sexy neck and my hands were fondling her boobs over the bra. I just couldn’t take my hands off her big boobs. They were the best boobs I had ever touched. They were firm, in awesome shape.

I took her bra off and started rolling my tongue all around her nipples. I held her boobs and started sucking and kissing her whole boobs. Dipali’s moans got a bit louder. I again went up to her and started kissing her as I kept on squeezing her big boobs using my hands. Her boobs were amazing, as I mentioned earlier.

Dipali was hovering her hand over my dick over my jeans. Dipali unzipped my pants, took my pants and boxers off. She held my already hard dick in her hand and started stroking it. We both were kissing, smooching while her arm was rolling over my dick. That really felt heavenly.

My neighbour got down and took my dick in her mouth in no time. She started sucking my dick. She started giving me an amazing blowjob. She took all my dick in and the feeling of her mouth all over my dick was simply outstanding. She increased the speed of sucking my dick and she really looked like she could suck some dick. Dipali was a pro at sucking my dick and a lot of precum must have come out of my dick while she was sucking it. The way she was sucking it, I had to really control myself not to cum in her mouth.

After a dick-hardening blowjob, Dipali and I moved to her bedroom. She sat on the bed with her legs wide open and inviting me to lick her all over. I began kissing her sexy thighs all the way down to her wet pussy. I started running my tongue around her pussy. Dipali was giving such a hot expression.

She wanted my tongue in her pussy. I obliged and I started eating her out. Dipali was moaning loudly as I licked her pussy loudly. Hearing her moans, my dick was getting harder and encouraged me to lick her pussy more. I was using my fingers around her pussy, as I licked her. She loved it when my tongue or fingers were running around her clitoris. Dipali and her moans, she hardly cared how loud she got. She was that horny. So was I.

I then got up, inserted my dick in my hot neighbour’s vagina (I did get a condom after sex was initiated, which I skipped in the beginning to continue with the story flow). Her pussy was so inviting and it was a heavenly feeling being in the pussy of such a sexy-looking woman.

I started fucking her in the missionary position. As I was stroking in and out of her pussy, we both were moaning really loudly. It felt so good. Dipali was moaning and asking me to fuck her harder and faster. I started fucking her really hard and obviously I had to stop in between so that I did not cum so soon.

I fucked her in the missionary position for about 5-7 minutes. Then Dipali came on top of me and we started fucking in on top position. She was riding my dick and doing all the hard work and I cannot express in words how good my dick was feeling while fucking her. Her moans got louder and we were both enjoying ourselves to the core. I could literally feel Dipali’s orgasm.

After 5 minutes of fucking in on top position, we switched to doggy style. While fucking her in doggy style, I spanked her butt. She really liked it and asked me to spank her harder. Her ass had got red as I spanked and fucked her hard. It felt like she was really enjoying the spanks in spite of the pain and, to be honest I did not know women got turned on by spanking.

Dipali suddenly took my belt off from my jeans and asked me to whip her back as I fucked her. I was surprised, horny and excited at the same time. This was something I had never done before. I was fucking my sexy next door girl really hard and I started whipping her back slightly. She asked me to whip her harder as she was moaning in pain and pleasure.

I whipped her hard as I fucked her and the last 3-4 hits really left marks on her back. I must have whipped her 10-12 times using my belt. She said that was enough and she signaled me that she had cum.

I then fucked in doggy style for a little longer and I too finished off. This was amazing sex. Dipali is the kind of partner which any male would love to have in their beds and I felt really lucky.

Please feel free to provide feedback at [email protected].

Also, if any woman/girl from Bangalore is looking for sex, phone sex, etc., you can ping me on hangouts or Gmail at [email protected].

I would personally prefer we could both stay anonymous if we do meet. We rather focus on the act than bothering into each other’s personal lives. Thanks for reading!

Hello dear readers. My name is Sanjay, and I’m 38 years old. I am a tall, slim guy and also fair in complexion. I was a handsome guy, and during my teenage years, I was praised a lot by my family for being handsome.

I’m the managing director of our family business which is the manufacturing of garments. I’m a very disciplined and business-oriented person.

I got married at 30 through an arranged marriage with my wife, Deepti, who is 8 years younger than me. At 30, Deepti was a proud mother of 2 children. One daughter is 5 years old, and the son is 6 months old. Deepti is a fair and very beautiful lady. She is a bit like Esha Deol.

After giving birth to 2 kids, her hips widened a bit, making her ass appear larger and bigger. Her breasts were not of the heavy type, but they were always perfectly round and with no sagging. She is the dream milf for any man. But yet, she was a very conservative, shy lady.

We lived in a big house with my father, Aneerudh, 70, and my mother, Laxmi, 62. My mother was a bedridden old lady and had very weak eyesight. My father, on the contrary, was better in health than my mother.

I was lucky enough to have a very sweet and considerate wife who took good care of both my parents. She would always cover her head with her saree in front of my parents. But the only problem is that she was very stupid and could easily be fooled by anyone.

My sister named, Nishta, is married to Vijay. My sister is 42 years old, fair in complexion but has gotten on the fat side after marriage. Vijay, my brother-in-law, is a short man with a dark complexion and slim.

He had a moustache, and his face resembled a rat. He was 45 years old. They didn’t have any children. My sister was a very dominating person. My brother-in-law was like her slave.

2 months back, my sister and her husband Vijay came to stay at our place after a dispute at her in-law’s place. My sister iss an educated person. So she was assisting me with the company’s responsibilities. Her husband was left at home to help my wife with house chores.

My sister has very good leadership skills. I asked her to manage the office so I could take a good vacation by staying home for some time.

On Monday morning, I woke at around 9 am because I didn’t have to go to the office. I took my bath and went to the kitchen for breakfast. On entering the kitchen, I heard my wife and my brother-in-law talking.

Vijay: Hold me tight, Deepti. Hold me by my waist. Yeah, it’s good.

Deepti: Be careful, Viju bhaiya. Don’t fall.

This conversation was a bit intriguing for me. I peeped into the kitchen to see what they both were doing. I saw Vijay in his cotton grey shorts and white t-shirt standing on a stool sweeping the upper kitchen shelf with a broom. Deepti was holding him by his waist.

Her face was right in front of his crotch. At first glance, I was taken aback. But I cast away my negative thinking and convinced myself they were only doing house chores.

Vijay: Deepti, please close your eyes to prevent them from the dust. Only open when I tell you to.

Deepti: Okay Viju Ji.

Deepti closed her eyes. I was shocked to see that Vijay stopped sweeping. He started peering into my wife’s blouse from his top view. I couldn’t believe this and thought of going in and kicking him out of my house.

He shocked me more by grabbing my wife’s head and pressing her face onto his crotch. As soon as he did this, Deepti opened her eyes wide. But Vijay was cunning enough to react immediately.

Vijay: Oh, so sorry, Deepti. I almost lost my balance.

Deepti: Oh, it’s okay Viju Bhaiya.

But what I saw was different. I decided to go inside and kick this asshole. But I refrained when I saw my wife observing his crotch area with widening eyes secretly. It was then that I also noticed that his bulge was massive. I was nothing compared to that.

I was shocked but more surprised to see Deepti secretly looking at it. Without realising it, I also enjoyed this and had a boner inside my shorts. I couldn’t explain this feeling inside me. I was angry at him for behaving as such with my wife. At the same time horny seeing his acts.

I then decided to spy on him more. Vijay’s action was interrupted when I entered the kitchen. He acted innocently and completed the work. After breakfast, I went to the living room to watch television. Soon enough, my father came to join me.

Deepti came in to sweep the living room floor. As soon as she saw my father, she respectfully covered her head with the saree pallu. But while sweeping underneath the living room table, she had to bend further. So her black bra and boobs were easily visible through her blouse.

My eyes instantly searched for Vijay, knowing that this would be a feast for this bastard. But luckily, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. But then I was double shocked when I saw my father’s eyes fixed on Deepti’s boobs.

He forgot that I was there and was completely immersed in the scene. He kept staring for some time and then stood up. His bulge in his shorts could easily be seen.

Vijay: Bahu, I’m getting a bit of back pain. Would it be possible for you to massage my back a little bit?

Deepti: OK, Papa. I’ll bring oil and massage your back.

I was taken aback by such bold action from my father. My instinct only told me to spy on them to see what was happening next. Deepti went to fetch the oil bottle from the kitchen while my father left for his room. I purposely informed Deepti that I was retiring to our room for some work.

But instead of going into my room, I waited for Deepti to close the door of my father’s room behind her to go to the door to peep through the keyhole quickly.

My mother was lying on a separate bed. But as she had weak sight, she could see very less. My dad lay on his bed and was nude from the top with only his shorts. Deepti approached his bed with the oil bottle.

Deepti: Papa, please sleep on your belly so I can massage your back.

Father Aneerudh: Bahu, please, when you massage my back, sit on me for a better position. From a standing position, you won’t be able to apply pressure for a good massage.

Deepti: OK, Papa. I shall do as you say.

Deepti climbed on my father’s back and sat on his ass by positioning her knees on both sides. She then poured oil on his back and started rubbing in a circular motion. My dad started moaning erotically.

Aneerudh: Hmmm, ah, Bahu, your hands are magical. I feel better.

Deepti: Thank you, Papa.

Deepti continued to massage him for some 10 minutes.

Aneerudh: Bahu, please massage my chest also a bit. Can you please raise your hips and little as I will turn around?

Deepti, without realising, stood on her knees and lifted herself a little bit. My father turned around to face her.

Aneerudh: You can sit now, Bahu. Please take more time to massage my chest as I’m having some pain here.

Deepti stupidly, without giving it a thought, sat on my father’s crotch area and started to pour oil on his stomach. I could see from where I was that her ass crack was rightly centred over his crotch area. As Deepti started to massage his chest, his nipples started to harden.

The bulge on his shorts also started to become more visible. My father closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage. I could see him trying to push his hip each time to thrust his cock on the ass crack of Deepti. But unfortunately, I was in no position to see my wife’s expression.

Father: Bahu, I will hold your hips for a better position. I’m not comfortable keeping my hands sideways.

Without waiting for her confirmation, my father gripped the hip of Deepti. Each time he was thrusting his hips upward. He would purposely push my wife’s hips downward to dig more of his cock in her ass crack. My dad was moaning heavily.

I knew it was not because of the massage. But because of the pleasure of rubbing his cock on the ass crack of his daughter-in-law. To my dismay, instead of feeling angry, I was turned on by this scene. I wanted to see the reaction of my wife.

I wanted to see whether she also was enjoying the grinding of my father’s cock on her ass. I decided to go outside the house and peep through the window to observe them from a different angle. I went out a paved way to the window of that room.

I was shocked when I arrived at that window. My brother-in-law Vijay was already enjoying the view from the perfect angle. I observed from a distance. I could see him rubbing his cock over his shorts. I also observed my wife’s golden reaction.

As she was a fair lady, her face had turned red with shame. She was blushing through all of this. But she was also massaging my father with a sensual expression on her face. It was a mixed expression on her face.

It could be easily guessed that she was shy but, at the same time, enjoying the cock grinding her ass crack. I also kept wondering whether it was my dad that was pushing her hips or if it was her following the rhythm out of pleasure. I wanted to see more. But that fool Vijay was taking the hot seat from that angle.

So I decided to go back to my keyhole view. Once I reached there, I saw my father’s grip hardened around her hip. He pressed her down forcefully and shouted, ” Aah, bahu, thank you.” I saw the bulge area of his short moistening. I understood that he must have ejaculated after all this friction.

When he opened his eyes, Deepti shamefully rushed out of my father’s hip. She kept looking downward and came out of the room without saying a word. Before that, I rushed from there and went to sit in the living room. That night I kept pondering about all that happened during the day.

Deepti was indeed a very innocent and stupid person. But obviously, her face hit Vijay’s cock in the kitchen earlier. She indeed kept on secretly watching his big bulge. Then while massaging her father-in-law, she enjoyed the ride and must have realised he cum.

It must be because of not having intercourse with her since the delivery of the baby boy that she is craving. Or is it that she isn’t satisfied with my 4-inch cock. I was confused but wanted to see more of this. That night I masturbated at the thought of my wife getting fucked by both my father and brother-in-law.

The next day I decided to place cameras all over the house to spy on my wife. I asked her to come with me shopping. I left her in a saree shop. I went to another gadget shop to buy a hidden camera with a microphone option. I bought several of these and returned to assist my wife in the saree store.

My wife enquired what I bought, but I easily fooled her by saying it was meant for the company. Once we reached home, I waited for the perfect opportunity to place all the hidden cameras everywhere and connected them through WiFi on my laptop.

Hence I could remain in my room and watch and hear their conversation. At around 15 hours, something started to take place.

Vijay: Deepti, why don’t we cook chapati today? I’ll help you with the dough.

Deepti: Hmmm, OK, Viju bhaiya. Let’s go, and we shall start cooking early today.

They both moved to the kitchen, and Deepti inserted flour and oil in a big recipient.

Vijay: Deepti, you keep kneading the dough while I will keep adding water.

Deepti: Okay Viju Bhaiya.

Deepti started mixing the dough and the oil with both hands. Vijay stood behind her. He started pouring the water slowly until Deepti told him it was enough. He came close behind her.

Vijay: Deepti, let me also help you in kneading the dough.

Saying this, he stuck his body onto the back of Deepti and inserted his hands in the dough. He caught Deepti’s hands and started to press on the dough together. He pressed his cock on the ass of Deepti. While kneading the dough, he also thrust his hips back and forth. He was sensually caressing Deepti’s hand.

Deepti’s face appeared shocked when Vijay pressed his cock on her ass. But the caressing of her hands and continuous friction over her ass changed her facial expression.

Her face had the same expression she showed while my father was grinding his cock on her. Her face turned red with shame, but at the same time, she was enjoying this.

Vijay: Deepti, do you like how I press your dough?

Deepti seems perplexed by his question at first. But it seems that pleasure made her also cooperate in the conversation.

Deepti: Viju bhaiya, it seems you know how to press the dough well.

Vijay: You need to knead it with love. You have to keep pressing on the dough to make it softer.

Deepti: Yes, Viju bhaiya, it seems that you are pressing it with the right technique, and the dough is becoming softer and softer. Your hands have lots of experience, Viju bhaiya.

Vijay: With lots of sessions, you will also acquire experience, Deepti. You must expertly crush the dough with your hands to make it softer. You also need a big belan and a big round chakla to roll the chapatis.

Deepti: Oh, I see Viju bhaiya. But I have only a small belan at home.

Vijay: Do not worry, Deepti. I’m here now. I have a big belan. And it seems your chakla is perfect for my belan. Don’t you think so?

Deepti: Oh Viju bhaiya, do you think my chakla is perfect for your big belan? I have not rolled chapatis on my chakla for 5 months.

Upon hearing this, Vijay was excited, and you could see it on his face. But this double-meaning conversation was also to the liking of Deepti. She was enjoying it to the maximum. She was biting her lips with pleasure.

Vijay: 5 months is too much, Deepti. Doesn’t Sanjay (me) like to eat chapatis rolled on your chakla?

Deepti: Sanjay is always busy with work, Viju bhaiya. He very rarely asks for chapatis. It’s been 5 months now. Hence that is why my chakla has been unused for a long.

Vijay: Sanjay is a fool, Deepti. Your chakla is so perfect. If you permit me to use my big belan over your chakla, I will cook the best chapati every day for you.

Deepti: Oh Viju ji, Nishta must be so lucky to get chapati prepared by you every day. I feel jealous of her now.

Vijay: No, Deepti. Like brother, like sister. She also doesn’t like chapati. She says my belan is too big. But do you know that the bigger the belan, the better the chapati?

Deepti: Oh. So Nishta bhabhi also doesn’t like chapati. I do not know about big belan Viju ji, as I have only a small one at home. Only after trying can I say if it’s good.

As she said this, my father entered the kitchen for tea. They immediately distanced themselves at the right moment to avoid unnecessary doubt. But I was so aroused by their double-meaning conversation and their boldness. But then I asked myself how my father came in without me noticing.

I switched to the living room camera and started observing the recorded video. I was shocked to realise that my father had been spying on them since the beginning of their actions. He was constantly rubbing his cock over his shorts while watching over them.

I was aroused but simultaneously confused. Why did they both want so much to fuck my wife? 10 minutes later, my wife Deepti covered her head with her saree dupatta, entered my parents’ room, and gave the cup of tea to my father.

Deepti: Here you are, Papa.

While she turned her back to move away, my father stopped her.

Aneerudh: Bahu, please sit down next to me here.

He patted the bed next to him. Deepti sat down, perplexed and afraid of whether her father-in-law had seen her acts in the kitchen.

Aneerudh: Bahu, you do all house chores alone. At the same time, you take care of me, your mother-in-law and Sanjay. And now you are also taking care of Nishta and her husband, Vijay.

Upon saying this, I could see the change of expression on her face. She looked afraid.

Deepti: No, Papa. It is my duty to take care of all of you. You are all my family members, so my duty is to serve you, Papa.

Aneerudh: I agree with you, Bahu. But we also should take care of you.

Deepti: You are already doing a lot for me, Papa.

Aneerudh: No bahu, I mean to say like Vijay is helping you with the house chores. We should also help you.

The stress was so visible on her face when my father mentioned the name, Vijay. But she remained silent.

Aneerudh: Bahu, I’m not that young to help you like Vijay is doing. But I think I also can do something for you.

As he said this, he sipped down his last drop of tea and placed the cup sideways.

Aneerudh: Bahu, please lay down on the bed. I will give you a proper massage as you gave me once to relax you a bit.

Deepti was hesitant, but Aneerudh forcefully made her lie down on her back. Deepti guessed that he wasn’t asking but ordering her. Hence she cooperated and lay on her stomach.

My father climbed on her and sat on her ass. He started pressing on her neck with both hands and fingers. It seems that Deepti was enjoying the massage.

Deepti: Oh, Papa, it feels so nice. It is very relaxing.

Aneerudh: I’m happy you are enjoying Bahu.

He massaged her neck for some time. After making her well-relaxed, he then started to unclip her blouse.

Aneerudh: I will be unclipping your blouse button to massage your back, also Bahu. Please relax.

To my dismay, Deepti didn’t say anything but lay down there, allowing her father-in-law to unclip her blouse. As soon as her back was in the open, he poured oil on it and started massaging it in a circular motion. Deepti was at the same time moaning with pleasure.

Aneerudh: Bahu, are my fingers magical?

Deepti: Oh, Papa, yes, your fingers are magical. Hmmm, it feels so good.

Suddenly my dad unclipped her bra also and continued massaging her. He didn’t even care to ask for permission, nor did my wife react. He purposely let his fingers slide to the side of her boobs to ignite her further.

Then he positioned himself by bending a bit on her body and pressed his bulge on the ass crack of my wife. By now, Deepti must have felt his cock on her ass.

Aneerudh: Do you now feel relaxed, Bahu? Is the pressure of my fingers I’m applying good for you?

Deepti: Oh, Papa. It is so good. I can feel the pressure. I can feel it. Don’t stop, Papa.

Aneerudh: Doesn’t Sanjay give you a massage like this?

Deepti: No, Papa. It is my first-ever massage.

Aneerudh: Do you like what Papa’s finger is doing?

Deepti: Oh, Papa, I love your finger. It feels bigger than Sanjay. Sanjay’s finger is small and thin. I can feel yours is strong and thick. I can feel it pulsating. I feel it is younger than your son’s.

Aneerudh: How can it be younger than Sanjay, Bahu? I’m an old man. Do you like the thickness and strength of my finger?

Deepti: Oh Papa, Sanju’s finger isn’t only small, it also doesn’t have as much energy as yours. His finger gets tired easily. Most of the time, it sleeps and doesn’t wake up. But I like the thickness and strength of your finger. It is constantly pressing on me without tiring.

Aneerudh: If you like it that much, Papa should give you his thick and strong finger daily.

Just as Deepti was going to speak, the doorbell rang, and they both froze at the very instance.

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Hello doston, mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le, ki main aapki hot Bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar aap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

Main 35 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekh kar pant se bahar aane lagta hai, woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

Mere pati “Ghosh Babu” meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere stanno ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni kahani “Naya ghar naya sansaar” ka agla part. Is part ka maza lene ke liye pichla part zaroor padhe.

Pichle parts mein aapne padha tha ki kaise meri aur Aashu ki sex video mall ke manager ke paas thi. Aur woh hame blackmail karne lag gaya. Fir mujhe usse chudna pada. Lekin fir bhi uska mann nahi bhara.

Usne Aashu ke saamne ek aur shart rakhi ki usko ek kuwari ladki ko chodna hai. Ab hamare paas koi raasta nahi tha to hamne Aashu ki behan ko usse chudwa diya. Ab aage chalte hai.

Aashu ne apna maal mere muh par nikaal diya, aur main uska maal pee gayi. Udhar Kirti ne bhi manager ka maal pee liya. Ab sab thande ho chuke the. Kirti ko dekh kar aisa lag raha tha, ki usko bhi bahut maza aaya tha.

Maza aata bhi kyu na. 30 saal ki ladki ne abhi tak sex nahi kiya tha, to chut to uski bhi tadap rahi hogi. Fir sab ne apne-apne kapde pehne, aur baahar aa gaye. Manager ne woh video apne system se delete kar di.

Ab jaake hamari tension khatam hui, aur hum ghar wapas aa gaye. Agle din sab normal chal raha tha. Fir shaam ko sab sath mein baith kar chai pee rahe the. Chai peene ke baad sab apne-apne room mein chale gaye.

Ab bas Aashu aur Aashu ke papa Dhanush (mausa ke bade bhai) hi waha par baithe the. Woh kaam ki kuch baatein kar rahe the. Tabhi achanak Kirti waha aayi, aur Aashu ko boli-

Kirti: Bhaiya, aaj firse dosti kare?

Aashu uski baat sun kar ghabra gaya. Fir woh bola-

Aashu: Haa haa karenge Kirti, lekin abhi nahi. Abhi tum jao.

Kirti: Bhaiya mujhe abhi karni hai. Chalo na karte hai.

Aashu thoda gusse se bola: Bola na abhi nahi. Abhi hum kaam kar rahe hai.

Fir main jaldi se waha gayi, aur Kirti ko andar leke chali gayi. Ye sab Aashu ke papa Dhanush uncle ke saamne ho raha tha. Fir unhone poocha-

Dhanush uncle: Ye kis cheez ki baat kar rahi hai.

Aashu hadbadayi awaaz mein bola: Papa kuch nahi, woh ek nayi game aayi hai friendship naam ki. Isko wahi khelni hai.

Dhanush uncle: Acha theek hai.

Udhar maine Kirti ko bola: Kya hua Kirti?

Kirti: Bhabhi, bada dil kar raha hai dosti karne ka. Kal bahut maza aaya tha. Mujhe firse maza karna hai.

Main: Koi baat nahi Kirti, tum jee bhar ka maza karogi. Ek baar apne bhaiya ko free ho jaane do, fir woh tumhare sath dosti karenge.

Kirti: Ok, bhabhi.

Dhanush uncle se baat khatam karne ke baad Aashu seedha hamare paas aaya. Fir woh Kirti ko dekhte hue bola-

Aashu: Kirti, ye secret friendship hoti hai. Isme kisi ko batate nahi hai, ki hamne dosti ki hai.

Kirti: Ok, bhaiya, sorry. Lekin ab to hum kar sakte hai na dosti?

Aashu kuch nahi bola, aur sochne lag gaya. Fir maine usse poocha-

Main: Ab kya?

Aashu: Ab kya, chodna padna isko nahi to iska muh kisi ke saamne bhi khul sakta hai.

Main: Apni behan ko chodoge.

Aashu: Abhi ye mere liye sirf ek sexy ladki hai. Aur waise bhi, ye khud chudna chaahti hai, to main kya karu.

Ye bol kar Aashu hawas bhari nigaahon se apni behan ko dekhne lag gaya. Kirti ne leggings aur tight t-shirt pehni hui thi. In kapdo mein uska figure ubhar kar aa raha tha. Fir Aashu Kirti ko bola-

Aashu: Chal meri laadli behan, hum dosti karte hai.

Kirti: Chalo, bhaiya.

Fir Aashu Kirti ko farmhouse ki taraf leke jaane laga. Usne mujhe bhi sath chalne ko kaha, taaki main dhyan rakh saku. Farmhouse pahunch kar Kirti aur Aashu room mein chale gaye. Main dhyan rakhne ke liye baahar hi ruki.

Room ka darwaza khula tha, to main poora karyakram dekh paa rahi thi. Andar jaate hi Kirti ne Aashu ko gale se laga liya, aur woh dono kiss karne lage. Kirti bade maze se kiss kar rahi thi.

Aashu usko jeebh choosna sikha raha tha. Sath mein woh apni behan ke boobs bhi daba raha tha. Kirti ki saanse tez ho rahi thi, aur woh poora maza le rahi thi.

Fir Aashu ne Kirti ko ghumaya, aur uske peeche chipak gaya. Woh apne hath aage le-jaake uske boobs dabane laga, aur peeche se woh kapdo ke upar se uski gaand mein apna lund dabane laga.

Fir usne Kirti ki t-shirt utaar di. Kirti ke bra mein kasse hue boobs dekh kar Aashu pagal ho gaya. Usne jaldi se uski bra ka hook khol kar uski bra utaari, aur boobs choosne shuru kar diye.

Woh zor-zor se Kirti ke nipples choos raha tha, jisse uski saans chadhti jaa rahi thi. Fir usne Kirti ko bed par litaya, aur uski kamar choomte hue leggings par aa gaya. Usne leggings ke upar se uski chut wali jagah par muh maarna shuru kiya. Fir woh bola-

Aashu: Badi achi khushbu aa rahi hai meri behan ki chut mein se.

Kirti ne ye sun kar smile paas ki. Fir Aashu ne Kirti ki leggings utaar di, aur uski jaanghon ko choomne lag gaya. Woh uski jaanghon ko apni jeebh se chaat raha tha. Fir usne Kirti ki panty utaari, aur uski pehle se geeli chut ko chaatne lag gaya.

Kirti madhosh ho gayi thi, aur maze se tadap rahi thi. Uske baad Aashu ne apne saare kapde utaar diye, aur apne tanne hue lund ke sath Kirti ke saamne khada ho gaya. Un dono ko dekh kar meri chut bhi leak hone lagi thi.

Aashu ne Kirti ko bola: Meri behan mera lund choosegi?

Kirti: Nahi bhaiya mujhe ye acha nahi lagta.

Aashu: Arre woh to doosre ka lund tha. Ye tere bhai ka lund hai, tujhe zaroor acha lagega.

Kirti Aashu ki baat maante hue ghodi ban gayi, aur usne lund muh mein daal liya. Isse pehle woh kuch bol paati, Aashu ne uske baal pakde, aur dhana-dhan uske muh ko chodne laga. Kirti ke muh se laar tapak rahi thi. Woh Aashu ko dhakka de rahi thi, lekin woh kaha usko chhodhne wala tha.

Fir jab Aashu ne lund baahar nikala, to Kirti boli-

Kirti: Bhaiya, aap gande ho, aapka ye bahut kadwa hai.

Fir Aashu ne Kirti ko lita liya, aur uski jaanghon ke beech aa gaya. Woh apna lund uski chut par ragadne laga, aur Kirti boli-

Kirti: Bhaiya, ab kar lo na dosti.

Aashu ne lund Kirti ki chut ke muh par set kiya, aur zor ka dhakka maara. Lund poora Kirti ki chut mein sama gaya, aur uske muh se zor ki cheekh nikli.

Aashu ne Kirti ke muh se apne muh ko band kar liya, aur usko dhapa-dhap chodne lag gaya. Yaha meri chut paani- paani ho rahi thi. Mera dhyan baahar kam, aur andar zyada tha.

Aashu apni behan ko zor-zor se chod raha tha. Woh uske honth choos raha tha, aur beech-beech mein nipples bhi choos raha tha. Kirti bhi poore maze mein thi. Uski nayi-nayi fatti chut mein bahut garmi thi.

Fir Aashu ne Kirti ki taange mod di, aur zor-zor se uski chut mein dhakke maarne laga. Poore kamre mein thap-thap ki awaaze aa rahi thi. Awaaz se pata chal raha tha, ki Kirti ki chut paani chodh rahi thi.

Fir Aashu aaahh aahh karne laga. Main samajh gayi, ki woh jhadne wala tha. Lekin usne lund apni behan ki chut se baahar nahi nikala. Woh zor ke dhakke lagata raha, aur apni behan ki chut mein hi apna maal nikaal diya.

Fir woh haanfta hua let gaya. Kirti smile kar rahi thi, aur bahut khush thi. Usne apne bhai ko gale laga liya, aur dono andar hi lete rahe. Tabhi mere kandhe pe kisi ne hath rakha. Meri gaand fatt gayi, aur maine mud kar peeche dekha.

I am Niharika, and my husband’s name is Nikhil. You can learn more about me in my previous posts.

Here I will describe a bunch of incidents that happened last month.

After the Jaisalmer incident, Nikhil and I discussed the guy a lot, especially during sex. It has become a fantasy for Nikhil to talk about that guy when he comes between my legs. Nikhil’s timing doesn’t increase. But I suppose talking about the guy while fucking me gives him more pleasure.

I don’t have any issue talking about the guy. Because he likes it, I usually tell him when he enters his dick inside my pussy, “Fuck me like the guy. Release your lava inside me.”

So this is how time passed by. Last month my in-laws decided to visit their relatives in Indore and Orchha due to covid. They haven’t met for the past two years. They planned for 15 days. Nikhil told me to be prepared for the next 15 days.

No one will be at home, so we can do whatever, whenever, wherever. I remind him we have a kid now. Our kid is now 3 years and 4 months. He can speak and can run now. He does not give us alone time. I love it when he playfully jumps between Nikhil and me.

Now our intercourse frequency also increases 5-6 times a week. Nikhil is working from home, so now we can love it at day time when my kid is going to nap.

Day 1
After the departure of my in-laws, Nikhil had a meeting. So he was busy with that. I prepared dinner and played with my kid. At night after dinner, I thought Nikhil and I would make love. I made my kid sleep on his bed.

I wore a sexy babydoll dress with a net on the chest, so my nipples were visible. It was so short that the lower part of my pussy was slightly visible. Nikhil was still working on his laptop in another room.

I went there and said, “Will it take time?” Standing at the door, I held my hands so that my biceps were covering my nipples. My palms were covering my pussy.

Nikhil stooped up and came to me as soon as he saw me. He held me tight, put his lips on mine and started kissing me. His hands were caressing my naked hips.

Suddenly his phone rang. It was my father-in-law from Indore. Nikhil talked to him. I returned to my room, sat on the bed, and checked my phone. He followed me and sat on the bed while talking on the phone.

Nikhil has a huge family house in Indore, which belongs to his grandfather. Now my father-in-law’s elder brother and his family reside there. I went there once, a few months after our marriage.

That house is huge. It has one kitchen in almost 1 BHK flat area, 1 store room with a similar area on the 2nd floor, and 14 massive rooms. A huge aangan in the middle of the house, where kids can play badminton. It is a 2-floor house and half of the second floor is the terrace.

Overall, Nikhil’s grandfather was a wealthy man of his time. Tauji – taiji has 2 daughters and one son. Now both of his daughters are married. So only 6 people, tauji, taiji, Jagdish Bhaiya, Manisha bhabhi, and their 2 sons, living in that huge house.

Nikhil put the phone on speaker so we could talk to bhaiya, bhabhi and their kids. I greeted namaste to bhaiya while removing Nikhil’s shirt. Then Manisha bhabhi came and asked about life, what was going on, and work.

I sense some blushing in Nikhil’s voice while talking to Manisha bhabhi. It was strange for me. After Nikhil disconnected the call, I asked him suspiciously, “Why were you blushing while talking to Manisha bhabhi?”

“Why would I blush?” Nikhil denied it with a laugh.

“I saw you, you were…,” Nikhil stopped me, put his lips on mine and locked my mouth.

“You know Manisha bhabhi dressed me on our first night. While dressing me, she said, ‘Remember and do not forget to lock the door, if possible, make less noise.’ I was thinking how frank she is,” I told Nikhil about my experience with bhabhi.

“Shit,” Nikhil said. Putting his hand on his eyes, he started laughing.

“What happened?” I asked, confused.

“You know, I was a teenager when Jagdish bhaiya got married. I used to play with him a lot as we were the only boys in the house. I was younger, and he was earning money, so he spent a lot on me. His room was on the 2nd floor, and the store room was always on the second floor.”

“I was so attached to him that sometimes I slept in his room. It is on the second floor.” Nikhil was telling me this. I was still figuring out the reason for the laugh.

Nikhil continued, “After 3-4 days of his marriage, he was home on marriage leave. Our other guests, like bua ji, and her daughter-in-law Reena bhabhi, were also at our home. After lunch, all the youngsters decided to play ‘hide n seek.’ I went to the 2nd floor to hide in Jagdish bhaiya’s room.”

“Oh shit,” this time I said it.

Nikhil continued with a laugh, “I was in full speed. I saw Reena bhabhi coming out of the store room. She saw me heading towards bhaiyya’s room. She called ‘Nikhil,’ but I was in a hurry. I opened the door and rushed inside the room. I got senses and stopped just on the side of the bed.”

“Oh god, no,” I was embarrassed about what he did.

“Bhaiya was naked on bhabhi. Bhabhi was obviously naked as well. Her legs were wrapped around his waist. After I entered and before they got the sense, he made 2-3 pushes. I heard bhabhi’s moans, and I saw her bouncing boobs. It was the first time I saw any women’s nipples. I was shocked and stunned there.”

“Bhaiya immediately grabbed the sheet, jumped toward the other side of the bed, and wrapped it around his body. It was the only sheet on the bed. So bhabhi got the sense that now she was completely naked in front of me. She covered her breasts with her hands and turned on the other side.”

“Now her naked hips were facing me. This all happened in a fraction of a second. Then Reena bhabhi entered the room at full speed. She grabbed my hand and pulled me out at the same speed. While coming out, she said, ‘Latch the door at least’.” Nikhil was still blushing.

“Initially, I thought bhaiya was beating bhabhi. That is why she was moaning. I asked Reena bhabhi why they were fighting. She told me they would resolve their issues, and I should not tell this to anyone.” Nikhil explained further.

“Oh, my innocent baby,” I said, making a cute face.

“I felt tickling in my pee-pee when I saw her nipples and her hips,” Nikhil responded to my comment.

“Pee pee,” I giggled. “Ok, and then had you ever masturbated remembering those nipples and hips?” I asked Nikhil with curiosity.

Nikhil buried his face in my breast over the top and said, “Many times.”

“Do you still feel the same when you meet her?” I asked, a little seriously this time.

“No, I never felt anything for her. I masturbate remembering the view I saw that day because it was the only time I saw any woman naked,” he replied.

“You never had any such encounter in your life,” he asked.

I giggled and said, “No, not in person. But we women share some personal moments and incidents sometimes. So before our marriage, one of my friends shared her honeymoon sex experience with me. How it started, and how her husband removed her clothes.

“Her husband made her suck his dick on their first night. I didn’t like that when I heard this. But she said that at first, she felt it disgusting. But eventually, after a month or two, she liked it. Now, look at me. I sucked your dick and licked your asshole on our honeymoon. I don’t know what you did to me on our honeymoon. I was so innocent till our honeymoon.”

“Hmm, and once I watched Vineeta (my cousin) and Jijaji’s sex tape,” I continued after a brief pause.

“You what?” Nikhil asked with his eyes wide open, “When, how?”

“Once, she went on an Andaman trip for a week. I was taking care of her home for that week. I was alone in her flat, watching TV the whole day. They had a big collection of DVD movies there. Once while searching in that bunch of DVDs, I found a DVD with “Mother India” written over it.”

“I had never watched that movie and didn’t want to at that time. But then I thought to give it a try. I inserted it into the DVD player and prepared Maggi and juice.”

I continued, “I was not getting any sound when I was in the kitchen. So I peeped into the living room and found ‘no media’ was displayed on the screen. I thought the DVD had issues. I kept on doing what I was doing. I thought about which other movie I could watch.”

“When I came to the room, Jijaji was on TV setting the camera. At first, I got scared then I realized what he was doing. Then Jijaji moved backwards, and I saw his bare chest. At that moment, I understood what it was.”

“And you switch off the TV?” Nikhil interrupted.

“Why? I was not a kid at that time. It was almost a year before our marriage. I was very much interested post marriage stuff,” I answered Nikhil

“Then Vineeta came into the picture. She was naked, and as soon as she came into the picture, she pulled down Jijaji’s underwear, making him naked as well,” I continued.

“Is his dick bigger than mine,” Nikhil asked.

“Seriously? I have already felt a dick bigger than yours in between my legs. Or if I say in simple words, already a dick bigger than yours has fucked me a whole night, which is again a larger time than yours. Still, you are concerned about Jijaji’s dick size,” I asked Nikhil with a frown.

“Ok, continue,” Nikhil said like a little kid.

“What continue? Then they made love, and he fucked her. That’s it,” I replied.

“Describe a little more, like how they made love, how she moaned while he was fucking her,” Nikhil asked again.

“I am sitting on the bed with you almost naked, and you want to fantasize about my sister’s fuck session,” I said with little anger.

I stood on the bed and put one leg on the headboard and the other on the bed. Nikhil was in between my legs. Now my pussy was facing Nikhil at some distance, “I kept it open so that you can lick it freely.” While saying so, I bent a little and moved my pussy so that it would touch Nikhil’s lips.

As soon as my pussy touched his lips, he grabbed my hips with both hands and buried his face in my pussy. He was licking it rigorously. I put my other leg on the bed as well. One hand is on the wall for support, and the other is behind Nikhil’s head to push it deeper.

While dipping his tongue in my pussy, I moved my hips so that his nose stimulated my clitoris. As soon as my legs started shaking, he put me on the bed. He removed his clothes and came between my legs. I grabbed his dick to help him insert his dick in my pussy.

But as soon as I grabbed it, he ejaculated just above my pussy.

“No, I don’t want to stop here. Come in 69 position, lick my pussy and your mess,” I ordered him.

He came in 69 and said, “I don’t want to lick it.”

I slapped his butt and said in a slightly angry voice, “Lick it.”

He spread it over my legs, pussy, and stomach with his hand and then started licking my pussy. I was sucking his dick which was gradually losing stiffness.

Then I felt his orgasm. His dick had already become a ‘pee pee’ well before my orgasm. I was licking his dripping cum.

We slept naked then.

Hi guys, my name is Rahul (name changed) and this is a real incident about how I made love with a hot married woman. I am 23 years old and 6 ft tall with an average-built body. I am good-looking and fair.

Now, coming to the story. One Sunday, I was swiping on Tinder and came across a pretty lady who was very fair and beautiful. Her vital stats were 32-30-34. Her age was 30. I texted her hi and we started chatting. She told me that she was in my city for two days only for some office work and she was staying in a government academy building.

After chatting a bit, we decided to meet the next day.

I went to pick her up at her academy on my activa. After a few minutes, she came and I was struck by her beauty. She was wearing a crop top and looking extremely sexy. I felt like ripping apart her clothes and fuck her on the road itself. I came back to my senses and we went to a bar nearby to have drinks.

We reached there and started chatting about life and other things. All this while, I was just thinking about fucking her but was afraid to make a move first. We ordered beer and after having one, we both started to feel a bit tipsy. We were sitting beside each other close but were not touching each other.

Then, I decided to make a move and placed my hand on her thighs. She did not react at all. This increased my courage and I leaned in to kiss her. She responded well and we were kissing passionately within a few seconds.

I put my tongue inside her mouth and she did the same. I was in heaven and did not want to break that kiss. After some intense smooching, we were interrupted by the waiter. I got pissed off by this and thought maybe we should leave now. So, we paid the bill and left after some time.

While we were in the lift, we were kissing madly and I was also pressing her boobs over her top and spanking her ass hard. She said this is not the place to do this and let’s get to her room.

I was very excited by this thought and we left the bar and went directly to her academy. She was a bit hesitant at first because her colleagues were staying there with her but she was very horny at that point so invited me over.

First, she went to her room and called to signal me to come in. I sneaked into her room and started removing my clothes. I removed my hoodie and t-shirt. Then I removed her t-shirt. She was wearing a black bra and was looking smoking hot in it.

I tried to unhook her bra but being an inexperienced guy I was unable to open it. She laughed at me and opened her bra herself. She had amazing boobs with big brown nipples which I started sucking like a baby. She was moaning in pleasure and I was sucking both nipples alternatively. I started kissing her on the neck and smooching her while she kissed me all over my face and left small bites on my neck and earlobes. We made love like that for ten minutes.

Suddenly, her colleague knocked on the door asking for something and she told me to hide in the bathroom. I hid in the bathroom and she opened the door after covering herself with her hoodie. After two minutes, her colleague left and we resumed our love-making session.

She had not given me access to her pussy until now. I removed my jeans and underwear and asked her to give me a blowjob. She refused as she was not interested in blowjobs but started giving me a handjob instead.

I was kissing her body and she was vigorously stroking my big black cock. I cummed over my stomach and asked her to lay on me. This made my cum stick to her boobs and belly. Somehow, this turned me on a lot and started liking my cum from her boobs and belly.

I wanted to fuck her very badly now but she was hesitant. So I slapped her and ordered her to suck my cock first and then fuck me. She got extremely turned on by this and I could see the lust in her eyes. I pushed my cock into her mouth and started mouth fucking her. She was gagging but I didn’t stop and rammed my cock hard into her mouth multiple times until I cummed in her mouth. She drank all of it and was looking at me like a porn star.

I still had a hard-on and immediately removed her jeans and threw it on the floor. She was now only in her panty. I tore her panty apart and started fucking her in the doggy style. She was stunned by this but enjoying my dominance.

I slid my big cock into her pussy in one go and she screamed in pain. I mercilessly fucked her for the next 10 minutes until I cum in her pussy. She was moaning, “Fuck me, daddy!!” all this while and enjoying the ramming.

Then we started cuddling in bed when suddenly my phone started ringing and I saw 7 missed calls from my mom and thought I should leave now. I quickly dressed up, kissed her and left for home.

The next day I got a big surprise from her when we were chatting. She told me that she was married and it was her fantasy to do it with a younger guy! At first, I was shocked but later it made me thrilled that I made love to a married woman. It was exciting as hell for me!

Later, she messaged me that nobody fucked her like I did and she was always a slut and keeps on getting fucked by strangers.

I hope you all enjoyed this story.

Pehle part 1,2,3,4,5 ko padhe. Usse aapko sequence or samajhne mein asani hogi. Nahito kuch samajh nahi ayega. Aur aap bhatak jayenge.

Disclaimer: Isme kuch darawne scenes hai, jiska reality se koi lena dena nahi. Bas kahani mein horror create karne ke liye iise dala gaya hai.

Continuation of Story–

Main: Tum bohut sundar ho.
Maa: tumse jada nahi!

Kehke mujhe apne baho mein daboch liya. Waise hi hum dono kuch der tak lete rahe. Fir jab aankh khula mera tab shayad raatke 12.30 baj rahe the. Tab dekha maa meri taraf ek tak dekh rahi hai aur silently ro rahi hai. Maine pucha-

Main: Kya hua aapko! Aap ro kyu rahi ho!

Maa: Aaj teri wajah se meri itne din ka sadhna tut gaya. Teri wajah se main aaj sex mein behosh ho gayi thi aur tujhpe tut padi. Hosh kho baithi.

Kehke mujhe baho mein leke aur jor se rone lagi.

Main: Sssh! Shant. Maine tumse jitna seekha uske base pe bolta hu. Tum suno. Tumne mujhe kaha tha ki andar koi cheez dabi ho to uuse nikal dena chahiye. Tumne itne dino tak apne andar isko dabaye huyi thi. To tumhara sadhna chal bhi raha tha to usko safal kaise maanti rahi.

Maa ne mujhe aur jor se hug kiya. Jaise ek bachchi apne baap ko saari duniya samajh ke usse lipat jaati hai.

Main: Tum mujhe gyan deti rahi. Par tumare andar bhi to agyan tha na! Kyuki gyan aur agyan kabhi alag nahi chal sakte. Main bhi to itna niche gira par tumne mujhe sambhala na? To tum kabhi nahi girogi aisa kabhi ho sakta hai! Par main tumare saath hu. aaj se main tume Sambhal lunga.

Maa: Thik hai. Aab jab hamare bich ke rishte ka saara dor tut chuka hai to chalo mujhe kuch kriya karni hai. Tum aur main ek hai yeh puri srishti ko batana jaruri hai.

Hamare ghar mein hawan ki sari samagri moujud rehta tha. To maa ne uss vakt sab kuch leke chat (roof) pe chali gayi aur mujhe kaha ki naha ke upar aa jaau.

Maine wohi kiya. Fir chhat pe jaake dekha maa ek geometric pattern banake uske upar hawan kund banaya aur usme aag jalaya. Paas mein dhuup, agar, kapoor, ek thali bharke sinduur, ghee aur bohut si cheeze thi.

Maa ne mantra chanting start kiya. Aur usme ghee dalti rahi. Aur fir uthke mere asaan ke charo taraf chanted sindoor ka ek ghera bana diya. Aur kaha-

Maa: Chahe kuch bhi ho jaye tum apni jagah se maat uthna. Chahe tumare aas paas kaisi bhi aawaz aaye. Chahe koi bhi naache. Chahe tumare saamne Mera gala hi kyu na kaat diya jaye tum apni jagah se mat hilna. Nahito sachme tum aur main dono mare jayenge.

Main: Aise darao mat nahi to main uthke chala jaunga.

Maa begging karte hue: Babu, mere Sona dekho yeh kriya suru ho gaya ise abhi band nahi kiya ja sakta. Sona! Mere pe bharosa rakhkho. Bas manme yahi kehte rehna ki jo hai sab illusion hai. Aur sachme hi illusion hi hai.

Main: Thik hai dekh lenge.

Maa: Theek hai aakh band karle.

Aur fir unhone occult kriya chalu kiya. Unhone apne pure maathe pe ek mutthi pe sindoor leke apne pure maathe pe laga liya. Fir aankh band kiya dono ne. shayad 30 minutes ho gaye the, tab maine bore hokar aakhe khola. Yeh kya! Saamne maa nahi thi.

Mujhe aab dar lagna suru hua. Itna to thik hai jab achanak niche dekha tab maine dekha ki main ek ladki ke dead body ke upar baitha hua hu jiska muh jameen ke taraf tha. Main bhagna chaha. Par maa ki baate yaad aayi. Maine apne manme kaha-

Main: Nahi yeh sab sach nahi hai. Sab illusions hai!

Fir charo taraf se jaise lakho chudailo ke hasi se pura atmosphere thartharane laga. Charo taraf se ulti pairo wali chudaile aane lagi meri taraf. Ab main sachme kaapne laga.

Maa: Maa! Maa! Mujhe bachao. Yeh mujhe maar dalenge!

Par main uth nahi sakta tha kyuki maa ki baate yaad aaya mujhe. Phir achanak dekha jo dead body ke upar baitha tha woh aur koi nahi maa ki thi. Woh deadbody achanak se mere niche se sarak gaya aur samne hawa mein tairne laga.

Saamne se ek khuli baalo walo chudail aayi jiske pure chehre pe khoon tha, daato se khoon tapak raha tha. Usne aake maa ki body ko pairo ke bich se do tukde kar diye. Unka sir alag hokar hawan kund mein gir gaya, aur jalne laga.

Maine iss baar pura chilla diya.

Main: Aaaaaaaaaaa!

Kehke behosh ho gaya. Uske baad ka mujhe pata nahi. Fir jab hosh aaya tab dekha maa mere upar paani ke chheete maar rahi thi. Main dar gaya. Unhone mujhe jor se baho mein lapet ke kaha.

Maa: Kuch nahi hua, Babu! Main hu na yaha! Kuch nahi hua mere Sona ko! Tum mere bahadur Babu ho!

Yeh sunke main unhe bohut joro se kaske hug kiya. Main rote hue kaha

Main: Aap kaha chali gayi thi! Aapko kya ho gaya tha.

Kehke pagalo ke jaise unhe chhu ke dekhta raha. Maa kahi-

Maa: Aare jab tune aakhe band kar li thi, uske thik 2 minutes baad tu behosh ho gaya tha. Mujhe pata chal raha tha uss samay tere saamne kya kya ho raha tha. Jab dekha tu behoshi mein bhi firse behosh ho gaya tab main uthi aur tujhe jagane lagi.

Maa:  Kyuki uss pal agar na jagaya hota to tu kabhi nahi jaagta. Aab hato jara iss occult kriya ko khatam karte hai. Le pehle thoda pani pee le.

Maine paani pine ke baad seedha baitha to sahi par fir bhi kaapne laga.

Aab maa ne kaha –
Maa – Aab haath aage kar!

Maine kiya. Aur ek chaku rakkha tha sindoor lagaya hua. Usse maane mere haatho ke talwe pe cheera laga diya aur apne haatho mein bhi cheera laga liya.

Aab hum dono ke hath ko ek saath karke kahde hokar, dono ke mile hue khoon ko hawan kund ke upar pakda. Maa ne mujhe dohorane ke liye bola.

Maa: Aab mere saath pure man aur dilse bol, hey Agni! Hum dono teri stuti karte hue khudke khoon ko mila ke tere mein arpit karte hai. Iss khoon ke bandhan ko tum swikarna. Uske saath hum dono ke sare sharirik sambandh ko bhi swikarna.

Maa: Hum dono ke bich mein, koi rishta nahi rahega, par fir bhi jab jarurat ho tab hum dono ek dusre ke pati- patni ya fir maa bete yaa fir baap beti ban paye. Saare rishte hum mein samahit ho jaye. Aur jab chahe tab ek dusre se mukt bhi ho paye, chahe woh Marne ke pehle ho yaa baad mein.

Maa: Hey Agni! Aap tatwa mein Pradhan hai. Aapko sakshi maan ke hum ek dusre ko puri tarah se swikar karte hai. Aap hamari saari rishto ke Shadi ko swikar karna

Mile hue khoon ka ek ek boond hawan kund mein agni pe gir raha tha aur vaap banke udd jaa raha tha.

Fir meri patni ne unka khoon mere pure gaalo mein laga diya. Maine bhi pehle unke maang pe phir pure gaalo mein lagaya. Fir uss khoon ke upar puja kiya hua sindoor laga diya. dono bass laal ho gaye the aur sindoor se lipte hue the.

Aab woh der na karti huyi meri baaho aake lipat gayi aur dono taange mere piche kaske bandh diya. Haa itna bata du. Dono nange hi the itni der se.

Dono jee varke pehle ek dusre ko chuma, hotho ke ras ko piya. Shyad dar ke wajah se main jada sexual ho gaya tha. Maine bina kuch puche bas mere lund ko unke chut mein ghusa diya!

Maa: Ruuko. Suhag raat abhi nahi badme! Niche jaake!

Maine push nahi kiya. Aur waise hi unko god mein leke dourke niche gaya. Aur bistar par lita diya. Unhone kaha-

Maa/patni: Suno! Aaj raat jitna ho sake semen baha lo koi rok tok nahi. Jitna hai pura nikal lo, koi kasar na rakhna! Par kal se tume semen retention suru karna hai. Mujhse yani abhi ke tumari patni se wada karo. Aur wada toda to tum mera mara muh dekhoge.

Mujhe sunke dhakka laga. Aisi baat sunke waha se bhag Jana chahta tha. Par jaa nahi paya. Kyuki unhone mujhe aur apne taraf kheech liya tha. Mujhe jaane hi nahi diya.

Maa: Kya hua! Jaldi bolo aur sabar nahi hota!

Aab aisi baate sunke kon saa ladka sthir reh payega. Maine kaha-

Main: Haa theek hai.

Maa: Nahi meri kasam khake kaho. Tum achche se jaante ho ki jab main tumari haathe cheer sakta hu to main khudki gala bhi cheer sakti hu.

Maine koi chara na dekhte hue kaha-
Main: Haa tumari kasam khake kehta hu kalse semen retention suru karunga.

Aab dono ne milke jamke chudayi ki. Kyuki mujhe pata tha ki ek hi mouka hai aar yaa paar. Yaa to mera lund rahega yaa to unka chut (woh to dono ka waise bhi rehne wala hi tha). Matlab aaj pura chut ko phad dena tha.

Main unko puri sakti se choda. Unki chillane Aawaje shayad dusre gharo tak pohoch raha tha.

Maa: Aaah! Kitna jor se karoge!

Dono pasina pasina hone lage. Pehle round mein maine sirf 5 minutes hi tika tha, kyuki jor jor se continue full speed se choda tha. Unka chut ka woh garmahat ufff! Kabhi nahi bhula jaa sakta.

Aur main semen nikalne ke baad mera lund chut se nikala bhi nahi tha. Woh khada hi tha. Thoda ruka. Aur firse Suru hua.

Maa: Tumhara lund pura andar pet tak aa raha hai. Ohhh! Dheere! Mujhe bhi orgasm karna hai!

Maine speed kam nahi kiya. Iss baar mera timing 25 minutes tha. Unka pura chut pura garam ho chuka tha. Itna ghisne pe to garam ho hi jayega.

Achanak unhone mujhe jor se hug karte hue –

Maa: Haa! Haa! Main chhut rahi hu!

Kehke orgasm kiya. Aur kaapne lagi. Main nahi ruka. Lund nahi to kya apna haath jindabaad. Maine haatho ke charo ungli unki chut mein ghusa diya. Aur haatho ko hook ke jaise bana kar jor jor se andar bhar karne laga.

Pani ka jaise chhapak! Chhapak! Awaz aata hai waise hi unke chut se aise awaj aane laga. Mere upar jor se squirt kiya jaise koi ek ghante tak suru rok ne ke baad susu kar raha ho.

Asie uss raat apni maa/patni ke saath total 6 rounds kiye. Dono thak ke pura drain ho gaye the. Ek dusre mein koi dam nahi Bacha tha. Bas ek dusre ke upar gir pade. Aur kab so gaye pata nahi chala!

Agli subah maine pucha-
Main: Yeh kis tarah ka shadi tha?

Maa/ patni: Iise tum Pisach vivah keh sakte ho.

Main: hum dono Pisach kabse baan gaye?

Maa: —

To be continued. Agar kahani pasand aaye to feedback de [email protected] pe.