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Narrated by Akash

Amit aur main dono aage badhe. Woh dono besharmi ke saat apni gand daaye-baaye hilane lagi. Amit ka to pata nahi. Par mera lund unhe aise lubhawne harkat karte dekh jhatke marne laga.

Amit apna sara kapda nikal phekha. Fir Bhawna ke gand ke golayi ko pakad sahlane laga. Woh dekh mein bhi Neetu ke gand ko apne hath mein le liya. Aise ubhare gand ko hath mein lekar sahlane mein maza aa raha tha.

Khaas kar jab unki choti si band aur kasi hui ched dekhta to mera lund lohe jaisa ho jata.

Neetu: Mmmm, Akash. Lagta hai tumhe apni biwi ki gand se pyar hi ho raha hai.

Bhawna: Haan, Amit ko dekho kaise meri gand ko dekh laar tapka raha hai.

Amit Bhawna ki gand par cheeti kaat bola: Kabse isse pane ke liye taras raha tha.

Bhawna: Ouch! Haan to zuban to di hi thi maine, to ab de bhi rahi hoon.

Amit farsh par apne ghutno par baitha. Bhawna ki gand par dant kaatta hua bola: Ab apni biwi ka gand kaat kat kar khaunga.

Main bhi use dekh wahi kiya. Ghutno par baith apna muh Neetu ki gand ke daraar mein chupa liya. Main ab Amit ko dekhne nahi gaya ki woh kya kar raha hai ya nahi. Bass Neetu ki vaasna bhari khushboo ko apne andar leta gaya.

Uski woh tezz gandi khushboo mere andar uske liye lalach bhar rahi thi. Main uski choot aur gand ki tez mehak leta hua karne laga. Neetu apni gand ko upar neeche hilati hui apni ched meri naak se ragadi.

Boli: Mmmm, lagta hai mere patidev ko meri mehak bhaa gayi hai.

Bhawna: Mmmm, haan, mere pati ko to meri gand ki swaad bhaa gayi hai.

Main Bhawna ki baat sunn Amit ko dekha. Woh sachme Bhawna ki gand ko lambi lambi chatkaar marta hua chaat raha tha. Neetu hath peeche laayi aur mere sar ke baal pakad mere muh ko wapas apni daraar mein kheechi.

Neetu: Aayee, tujhe rukne kaon bola, wapas ja.

Main isbar Neetu ko ek aur baar sungha. Fir apni jeeb nikal uski choti si ched par laga diya. Apni jeeb ko nokili kar uski ched ko chubhata hua chatne laga.

Neetu: Mmmm, aur achche se, Akash! Aur achche se!

Neetu apni gand phailati hui apni gand ka daraar mere liye aur zyada khol kar di. Main apni jeeb nikal uski gand kisi kutte ki tarah chaatne laga. Neetu apni gand ko dubara upar neeche hilati hui boli: Apni jeeb bahar nikal rakho Akash, aise hi, Akash aise hi.

Main apni jeeb bahar nikal rakha. Woh upar neeche apni gand matkati hui apni ched meri jeeb se ragadne lagi. Kuch der mein Neetu mere hath ko uski gand se hatakar apni choot par rakhi

Boli: Hath ko bhi kaam pe lagao, Akash!

Main uski gand chatta hua apni ungliyo se uski choot sahlane laga. Sahlata hua apni ungliya dheere dheere uski choot ke andar le jane laga. Woh kafi kaamuk ho chuki thi. Choot se nikalti rass mein meri ungliya phisalti hui andar bahar nikalne lagi.

Neetu: Ahhh, aise hi, bohut achche!

Waha Amit bhi Bhawna ko achche se maza de raha tha. Main dekh to nahi raha tha. Lekin beech beech mein Bhawna ki bhi aahe aur baate sunn raha tha.

Bhawna: Oh, Amit, aise hi, chato aur achche se khao meri gand ko!

Amit ka to pata nahi. Par mujhe aaj pahli baar gand marne ki aisi khushi lagi hui thi ki. Main bass Neetu ki gand ko chatte ja raha tha mano uski gand ki pooja kar raha hoon. Neeche se apni do ungliya uski choot mein dal chulbulate hue use dugna maza de raha tha.

Kuch der baad Neetu mere sar ko pakad hatati hui boli: Chalo ab utho.

Bhawna: Haan Amit tum bhi!

Hum dono unki gand se muh nikal ek dusre ko dekhe aur fir khade ho gaye. Bhawna aur Neetu dono hi sar mudakar hume dekh rahe the. Unki aankho mein vaasna ka rang aur honto par muskan thi.

Neetu: Ab thodi hamari choot ki seva karo!

Bhawna: Aur uske baad hum taye karenge ki hamare pati hamari gand lene ke kabil hue ya nahi.

Amit: Oh! Ye baat!

Neetu: Haan Amit, zara Bhawna ko dikhao tum aur tum Akash, mujhe dikhao!

Main aur Amit jaante the ki inn dono ko hume tarsaana behad pasand hai. Main Amit ko dekha aur woh mujhe. Fir hum dono apne lund pakad unki choot par lagaye aur andar de mare.

Main Neetu ke kamar ko pakad aur Amit Bhawna ke. Kutiya bani inn do chuddakdo ko hum dono chodna shuru kar diye. Neetu ki choot pahle se chudne aur geelepan ke karan mere lund ko kafi maze se aur araam se andar le rahi thi.

Main Amit ke kamar ki tezi dekh samajh gaya ki Bhawna ki choot ka bhi yahi haal hai.

Neetu: Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, Akash! Zor se karo Akash, aur zor se!

Bhawna: Ahhh, ohhh, ahhh, Amit aur andar, mujhe aur andar tak chahiye!

Unki baate sunn hum dono dhana-dhan peeche se unki chudayi karne lage. Neetu aur Bhawna masti mein aati hui samne ek dusre ke hath ko pakad aahe bhar rahe the.

Bhawna: Yes! Amit yes! Aise hi rukna mat ahhh!

Neetu: Tum bhi Akash, ahhhh, aise hi chodte raho.

Agle 5 minute chudayi ke baad achanak se Neetu aur Bhawna hamare lund ko apne andar se nikalte hue apne ghutno par aage chal gaye. Fir palatkar hume dekh Bhawna boli: Mmmm, hahaha. Tarso-tarso,

Neetu: Hahaha. Haan, agar hamari gand chodni hai to hum aise hi tarsayenge tum dono ko!

Woh dono ye kahte hue ek dusre ko choomne lage. Hame dikhati hui woh honto par hont modte marodte aur jeeb ladate hue choomne lage.

Choomne ke baad Neetu mujhe boli: Hume pata hai tum dono ko hamari ye harkat kafi pasand hai, hai na?

Mere aur Amit ke lund unhe dekh uchalne lage.

Bhawna boli: Hahaha, kafi uttejit ho uthte ho, hai na?

Neetu bistar ke dusre taraf gayi. Waha dressing table se sar pe lagane wali tael lekar wapas aatyi.

Boli: To fir kyu na ab tum dono ke inaam ke taraf badhe.

Neetu palat kar wapas hamare taraf kutiya bann baithi. Mere taraf tael ke bottle deti hui boli: Lo Akash, apni biwi ki gand ko apne uss mote lund ke liye taiyaar karo.

Main: Yeh hui na baat meri pyari chudakkad biwi.

Par isse pahle ki main uske hath se tael ki bottle leta Bhawna use lekar boli: Aa, aa, aa! Akash nahi!

Neetu: Kyu, kya hua?

Bhawna tael ki bottle Amit ke taraf deti hui Neetu se boli: Kyu na mere pati tumhe taiyaar kare aur tumhare mujhe!

Neetu aankh marti hui boli: Bilkul, Amit meri gand Akash ke liye,

Bhawna: aur Akash meri gand Amit ke liye. Hahaha!

Amit ko tael ki bottle de kar mujhe aankh maari. Bhawna bhi Amit ke taraf gand dikhakar kutiya bann baithi. Amit mere jagah aaya aur mein uski jagah par.

Woh bottle se tael ki bhari maatra Neetu ke gand ki daraar mein baha kar mujhe diya. Aur dheemi awaaz mein bola: Jo main karta hoon waisa karta ja.

Maine bhi bottle li aur Bhawna ki gand aur daraar mein achche se kai boond tael tapka di. Amit ko dekha to woh Neetu ki gand par tael malta hua use gol gol sahlane laga. Main bhi Bhawna ke gand par tael laga kar use chamkane laga.

Waah kya nazara tha. Unn dono ke ubhare gol chamakte gand ke judwa gole. Neetu aur Bhawna ko hamare haato ki tael malish kafi pasand aa rahi thi aur bistar par sar tikaye woh araam ki saans chor rahe the.

Kuch palo bad Amit apne hath Neetu ki daraar mein le gaya aur uski ched par masalne laga. Ye dekh mein bhi apni ungliyo mein tael samet Bhawna ki daraar mein apni ungliya bada diya.

Uski kasi hui ched par tael masalta hua use sahlakar maza dene laga.

Bhawna: Mmmm, aise hi Akash! Aahhh, aise hi!

Neetu: Ammm, achche se tael lagakar taiyar karo Amit, mere pati intazaar kar rahe hai!

Bhawna ki gand ki ched par apni ungliyo se gol-gol sahlane laga. Meri nazar abhi ke liye mere guru ji bane Amit par thi aur woh bhi yahi kar raha tha. Kuch der baad dekha to Neetu halki aah bol gayi.

Main turant Amit ko dekha. Woh apni ungli uske andar ghusa raha tha. Woh dekh main bhi apna ek ungli Bhawna ki gand mein dhakel diya.

Bhawna: Ah! Akash aram se.

Sachme yaar. Gand ki ched sachme kafi kasi hui hoti hai. Bhawna ki gand mano meri ek ungli ko hi apne andar jakad rahi thi. Soch raha tha ki mera lund ka isme kya haal hoga.

Amit apni ungli ko andar bahar Neetu ke gand mein chodne laga. Fir mein bhi shuru ho gaya. Tael ki chiknahat ke karan ungli phisalti hui andar bahar nikal rahi thi. Bhawna aur Neetu ab kuch bol nahi rahe the.

Bass apni halki aahe nikal padi hui thi. Tabhi Amit apne dusre hath se mere baah par maar mujhe ungliyo se ishara kiya ki ab mein 2 ungli daalu. Aur fir uske saat maine bhi apni do ungli ghusa di.

Kuch der apni do ungli se gand ki chudayi karne par mujhe ehsaas hua. Bhawna ki gand meri do ungli bhi araam se lene lagi hai. Tab Amit ne dubara ishara kiya. Is baar teen!

Maine apni 3 ungli ko ek saat rakha aur fir dheere se andar de dala. Dono ladkiya aahe bharti hui lambi saanse lene lagi. Hum dono tael ki chiknahat ki madat se unki gand mein 3 ungliyo ki chudayi karne lage.

Mujhe ye kafi uttejnatmak aur lajawab lag raha tha. Bhawna ki choti si ched jo pahle mere ek ungli ko kass rahi thi. Ab araam se apne andar mere 3 ungliya le rahi thi.

Bass yahi soch raha tha ki jaldi se lund ghusane ka ishara Amit kar de. Tabhi Amit mere baah par mara aur aankho se ishara kiya. Woh bistar se tael ki bottle uthaya aur apne lund par tael geera diya.

Haato se use achche se malne laga mano apni laathi par tael laga raha ho! Maine bhi tael apne lund par dala aur hilate hue mere lohe jaise khade lund ko tael se sannsana diya.

Amit apni honto par ungli rakh mujhe chup rahne ka ishara kiya aur apne lund ko Neetu ki gand par laga liya. Samajh gaya ki woh Neetu ko bina bataye dena chahta hai.

Maine bhi apne lund ko pakad Bhawna ki gand ke ched par sataya. Fir hum dono ek dusre ko dekh bina awaaz ke maano 1-2-3 bole aur zor se kamar de mare.

Bhawna: Aah!

Neetu: Oh, fuck!

Bhale 3 ungli araam se andar ja rahi thi. Par Amit ke kiye ke peeche jab maine apna lund Bhawna ke andar de mara. Mano mera mota lund uski gand ko cheerta hua andar gaya.

Bhawna ke cheekh mein mujhe uske dard ka ehsaas hone laga. Main Amit ko dekha to woh to mano beraham hota hua Neetu ke hath pakad peet peeche kass liya.

Woh bola: Badi tarsa rahi thi haan, tarsaane ka khel bohut pasand haina tum dono ko.

Woh mujhe dekh aage bola: Akash, pakad Bhawna ke hath.

Bhawna machalti hui apni hath mujhe hatane ke liye peeche laayi. Maine bhi uske hath pakad liye aur uske peet peeche lakar jakad bola: Haan, bohut chudakkad bann gayi hai hamari biwiya, Amit.

Apne lund ko bahar kheecha aur zor se andar maar aage bola: Bohut, tarsaati hai, aur ab inko saza ki zarurat hai.

Bhawna: Ahhh, araam se Akash!!

Amit: Haan Akash, tu meri biwi ko saza de,

Woh bhi zor se Neetu ki gand mein marta hua aage bola: Aur mein teri biwi ko!

Neetu: Ah, please Amit, dheere!

Par na Amit suna aur na use dekhne ke baad maine Bhawna ki suni. Bass uske hath pakad uski kasi hui bill mein apna loha marne laga. Bhawna aahe nikalti rahi aur mein na jaane kyu. Apni Shobha bhabhi ke diye dhoke ko yaad kar.

Bhawna aur Shobha ki milibhagat ko yaad kar. Aur inn aurato ke chudakkadpann ko yaad kar uski gand mein lagatar thokta gaya. Uski gand itni kasi hui thi. Mere har maar par apne andar mere lund ko jakad kar ragad rahi thi.

Kuch der tilbilane ke baad dono ladkiya shaant hone lagi. Unki dard ki cheekhe ab araam bhare maze ke siskariyo mein badalne lagi. Bhawna gand peeche ko deti hui ab mujhe marne ko de rahi thi.

Main ghapa-ghap apna lund uske andar uski gand ko kholta hua maar raha tha. Waha Amit bhi Neetu ka wahi haal kar raha tha. Apne lambe lund se woh Neetu ke jad tak maar kar utaar raha tha.

Agle 5–6-minute hum unke haato ko peeche pakad unki gand marte hue unki ghud-sawari karne lage. Ab Bhawna aur Neetu ko kafi maza aane laga. Ye hume tab pata chala jab hamne unke hath chore.

Woh apne haato ko apni choot sahlane mein laga liye. Ye dekh Amit mujhe ishar kiya aur Neetu ke gand se apna lund kheech nikala.

Neetu: Ah, kya hua, kyu nikale?

Amit mujhse bola: Chal Akash, ho gayi teri biwi taiyaar. Hahaha. Ab tu maar iski aur meri biwi wapas de.

Main bhi apne lund ko Bhawna ke andar se nikala aur fir mein aur Amit apne jagah badle. Par Neetu ke gand mein dalne se pahle mein bola: Par dalne se pahle kyu na lund saaf karwa le, Amit!

Amit meri baat samajh gaya aur Bhawna ke baal pakad apne taraf kheecha. Maine bhi Neetu ke baal pakad apne taraf kheecha. Fir woh dono hamare lund ke samne apne muh lekar khade the.

Bhawna: Oh, kya kar rahe ho!

Neetu: Ahh, baal choro Akash!!

Amit apne lund ko pakad Bhawna ke gal par mara aur bola: Neetu ne ganda kar diya hai tere pati ke lund, saaf nahi karogi?

Ye kahta hua woh apne lund Bhawna ke muh mein de diya. Woh lund jo Neetu ki gand mein tha ab woh Bhawna ke muh mein tha. Ye jitna ganda laga utna hi mazedaar bhi.

Maine bhi Neetu ke muh mein apna lund dekar bola: Chal saaf kar, Bhawna ka swaad lekar saaf kar!

Neetu aur Bhawna dono ko hi hamare aise bartaaw shayad pasand aa rahe the. Woh hamare lund ko chaat chaat kar choos-choos kar saaf kar rahe the.

Bhawna apne muh se lund nikal boli: Bada maza aa raha haina mujhe aise iss lund ko chatte dekh jo Nitu ke gand mein thi?

Amit: Haan bohut!

Bhawna uske lund ke sar ko kaati aur wapas muh mein daal choosne lagi. Neetu mer lund ko nikal uspar apne nakoon ragad boli: Bass hume maza dete raho to hum tumhari sari kahi baate karenge.

Neetu daant meenchti hui aage boli: Chahe woh kitna bhi ganda kyu na ho!

Main uske muh mein apna lund wapas ghusate hue bola: To choosona meri chudakkad biwi. Achche se chooslo, ab ye teri gand mein ghusga!

Kuch der bad ladkiya ek dusre ko dekhe. Aankh maarkar hamare lund ko chor uth khadi hui aur hume choomli. Mana unka muh ganda tha par kya kare vaasna ki aag mein gandgi dhundli pad rahi thi.

Woh hume choomne ke baad hamare kandhe ko ek saat pakad hume kheech kar bistar par gira. Mere upar Neetu aati hui boli: ab mein tumpar sawari karungi.

Bhawna bhi waha Amit ke upar chahad boli: Aur main bhi tumhare lund par baith sair karungi!

Woh dono hamare lund ko pakad apni gand ke muh par lagaye aur baithte hue apne apne andar leli.

Bhawna: Ahhh, itna andar mujhe aaj tak mehsoos nahi hua kuch bhi!

Neetu: Ahhh, haan Bhawna! Akash ka lund meri gand khol kar ghus gaya hai!

Iske baad woh dono hum dono ke upar baith kamar uchalti hui apni gand mein lund ki chudayi karne lagi. Dheere dheere aur fir tez. Phat-phat ki awaaz karti unki kamar hamare naavi par maarti aur lund ko tezi se andar bahar leti gayi.

10-minute lage aur fir mein bola: Oh, main jhadne wala hoon, Neetu!

Amit: Haan Bhawna mera bhi nikalne wala hai.

Bhawna aur Neetu hamare lund par uchalti hui ek saat boli: Ahh, main jhad rahi hoon!

Unki karaah sunn mera baandh toot gaya aur Neetu ke gand mein apna sara maal utaar diya. Main itna zyada uttejit tha aaj pahli baar gand chodkar. Mere hisaab se maine kareeb 7-8 lambi pichkariyo ke saat apna rass uski gand mein bhar dala.

Neetu thaki haari mere seene par gir padi aur udhar Bhawna Amit ke seene par ja giri. Ek 5-minute hum sab saanse lete hue behal pade rahe. Fir Neetu aur Bhawna uth kar bistar se bahar jaane lage. Amit uthkar poocha: Kaha ja rahe ho?

Neetu: Khana garam karke kha lete hai na!

Main uthkar poocha: To kya ab aur nahi iske baad?

Bhawna darwaze se bahar jaati hui mudkar boli: Issi liye to kah rahi hoon, jaldi se khana khate hai aur fir raat bhar karenge.

Woh aankh marti hui aage boli: Sex!

To be continued, Aap apne vichaar vimaksh aur aane wali kahaniyo ke bare mein jaanne ke liye mujhe [email protected] par mail kare.

I am 25 with an average build and 5’5”. I am originally from Mumbai and moved to Canada for education about 3 years ago. I’ve had some anal sex in my curious beginning years. But recently, I restricted myself to oral fun and fucking others.

Most of my encounters were through apps. I needed an organic and natural fun and sexy gay time. I have worked night shifts at a gas station for the last two years. I had gotten comfortable here. I knew which hours were slow and could fulfil my perverted fantasies.

This one night, I was wearing a jockstrap at work because my ass being open and touching the jeans gave me boners. It was 1 am on a Sunday. I was done with my work, and customers had stopped coming. I got horny and decided to do something about it.

I had masturbated in the backroom a few times, which had gotten boring. So, I went to the washroom and pulled my jockstrap forward, so my dick was hanging out. Then I buttoned my pant up but left the dick hanging out through the open zip.

Then covered it up with my t-shirt and went out. The dick was barely covered and would be exposed if I took a deep breath. A few customers came after that. I served them while my dick was barely covered.

It would make me horny, especially in front of women. My dick would try to escape its hiding, but I managed to hide it somehow. Then walked in this cute fair desi guy with circular glasses, curly hair, and a cute smile.

I saw his dick print in his grey sweatpants. I started getting so aroused that I forgot about my situation. He asked for something from the upper shelf behind the counter, and I, like a dumbass, reached to get it.

Then I realized that my erect dick was out in the air. But I covered it up, hoping he didn’t see. My heart was beating fast from the fear and excitement simultaneously.

He then asked for a washroom key which I gladly gave him. Thanking my stars that he did not react and probably did not see. But then he called me to help as he could not open the door. But as I opened the door for him, he pushed me in and then against a wall and looked into my eyes.

I could not say anything as my brain scrambled to figure out what was happening. He pulled my t-shirt up, said to me, “I saw your little stunt out there,” and started stroking my dick. He got down on his knees, kissed my dick, and started sucking it. I was in shock and seventh heaven at the same time.

As I recovered, I decided to take matters into my hand. I held his head by his curly hair and looked into his eyes back. He got slightly scared, thinking he had offended me. But I made him stand and kissed him passionately.

We locked our lips and undid each other’s pants, and stroked each other’s dicks. I was happy that this fantasy of mine was coming true. He inserted his finger in my ass and started finger fucking me.

I was taken aback but didn’t stop him. I’d have done anything for the cutie that night. I turned and pinned him against the wall, got down, and swallowed his long dick. He started skull fucking me, but I didn’t mind being his little slut.

My throat started hurting after some time. But I decided to keep going as it made him happy. He made me stand, turned me around and started tapping his dick on my now-loosened butthole.

I couldn’t control and wanted his long throbbing dick inside me. I gently said to him, “Please fuck me. Let me feel you inside my thirsty ass,” and he obeyed. He slapped my ass hard and slid it in, in one thrust.

I gave out a loud moan, “Aah.” But it was a moan of pleasure with a side of pain. I felt his dick move in and out, rearranging me from inside. This was the first time. Anal sex was this pleasurable, maybe because he lit a small fire of passion inside me.

The sound of his body slapping on my ass echoed in the small washroom ‘Fappp! Fappp! Fappp!’ He fucked me while standing for a while. We both got tired, so I made him sit. I was on his dick facing him and rocked on his dick.

Our lips locked again. I wrapped my legs around him, and he fucked me slowly while hitting the right spots. I felt like I was in love and never wanted that to stop. But then I felt like I was going to cum from his dick rubbing over my prostate.

I had only heard about them but never had one. I said to him, “I’m going to cum. Go harder.” He understood and increased his pace, but that was not enough. I clenched his throat and said, “Harder, baby, harder.”

He then fucked me real fast. I screamed like a bitch, “Aah.” I felt my orgasm developing. And then he came inside me, and I came on his chest. That was the longest and most intense orgasm I had ever experienced.

It took me a minute to recover from it. When I did, his dick was still inside me. He was patient like a lover waiting for me to come to my senses. And I was feeling his warm love inside my ass. I slowly got up and kissed him one last time.

Then I realized the store was open and there might be customers outside. I quickly wore my clothes but let his cum stay there and ran outside. Luckily no one was out there, and a customer walked in just as I came out.

After some time, he walked out and left the store, giving me his cute smile and melting me again. After the customer left, I realized I should have taken his phone number. My only hope of ever seeing him again was if he decided to return when I was working.

I will let you guys know with a part two if that happens. Thank you for reading about my experience. If you liked it, you could let me know at [email protected].

Hi friends, here I am with the next part of my story. Thanks a ton for showing your support and love for my experience. Straight to the story. Please read the 2nd part for a better view and understanding.

The porn on the pc was going on. I saw the same and just thought of masturbating in front of my mom. My dick was rock hard watching mom’s scene. So I pulled out my dick and started jerking the same way sitting on the chair as mom did it.

She came out of the bathroom and was surprised and shocked to see me jerking off. She shouted and asked what the fuck am I doing. She also asked me to go to my room for the same.

I comforted her, saying she did it in front of me. Now what was there for me to hide was my question. She was a bit calm. I told her I liked her taste in porn. I will be done ASAP, as the porn was so hot. My surprise was that she didn’t move out of the room.

She was also watching me jerking and was surprised to see my dick in my hand.
With that, the situation in the room became very hot. In 15-20 minutes, I was close to the climax and released my load. As soon as I released my load, I peeped to see her reaction.

I saw that her right hand was rubbing her pussy. And she was holding her phone with her left hand, for name’s sake. She was hiding her view from me and asked me to clean up if done and switch off the pc. My mind played a bit, and I got the idea of showing my dick to her.

I got up from the chair without pulling up my shorts. I went straight to the bathroom, holding my semi-hard dick. She was also surprised by that. I cleaned myself and returned the same way, half nude, showing my dick to my mom. I went near the pc and used a tissue to clean the floor without my shorts.

After that, I got my shorts on the floor. Without wearing them, I started to walk toward the door beside where mom was sitting on the bed. She might have fully viewed my dick, balls, and bum. Before leaving the door, I just saw her face. It was not angry but filled with a mixed expression of lust and shame.

I told her thanks for the show and left the room. I went to my room and was happy that I could at least jerk off in front of her that too openly. I slept for some more time and was woken up by mom’s call for breakfast. I got a bit tired by the whole scene and was also hungry.

I got up, did all my daily chores and joined mom for breakfast. As I know she doesn’t like to talk about sex on the dining table, I didn’t take the topic. But she was behaving quite freely even though I was looking at her dress. She is more exposing her cleavage to me, which was very unusual.

She was very careful about her dress in front of me before. She was casually talking and then pulled out the morning topic, seeing I was not going to take it out. She asked me, “Since when are you masturbating?”

I said, “Since my college days.”

So she asked me if I had been regularly masturbating since college, but she never noticed the same. I said I used to do the same at night or in your absence.
She was keener to know about my masturbation, which raised my dick.

She asked me if I had had sex with someone. I was like no, as I like milfs and for which I didn’t get a chance with anyone. She was surprised and asked me what milf was. I explained in detail that it’s short for mother. I love to fuck.
She made her eyes wide open with surprise and asked me why I liked milfs.

The topic is getting hotter and hotter with every question she asks. I said I am an ass lover, and milfs got some huge asses and thighs. Also, they used to be experienced and hot all the time.

She asked me, “Why you showed yours to me this morning?” I was surprised and told her, “I didn’t show you anything. You might have just seen.” She said yes. Now, this was my chance, and I asked her if she liked it.

For my luck, she said, “Yes, and yours is much bigger like some porn stars.”
Now it’s a jackpot for me. I said, “If you want, I can show you mine anytime.
And we can masturbate together, as I told you the other day.”

She was in thought and said, “No, it’s really wrong.” And said she knows she likes it and even I enjoy it, but it’s not right to do it. I said no one was ever going to know this. This will be only our secret, and I requested her that it would make both of us feel great.

She thought and said, “I need time to think about this.” To my luck, she was half ready.

I gave her a suggestion, “Okay, we will not do it at the same time. But I will watch you do it, and you can watch me doing the same. Also, if you are not doing it daily, it will be a great thing to me that I will also not do it daily. I will wait for alternate days to watch you and jerk.”
She said okay half minded, and said that no one should know this. Also, we should not go any further on this. But I know it’s very hard to end once it is started, as she also has her needs.

The situation changed so swiftly that my dick was rock hard. Thinking that my super character mom a few days back is turning into a slut. Agreeing to show her masturbation to her son and to watch her son masturbate.

We had our breakfast and went to our rooms. I could not concentrate on my work that whole day. I was excited to see my mom’s pussy the day after tomorrow. But I’m also sad that I will not watch it tomorrow and will have to wait another day.

I started to concentrate on my work and my deliveries. Lunchtime was quite silent, but I could see the glow on her face of finding a dick. She is getting super free with me, telling jokes and playfully hitting me. We had our lunch. I went back to her and hugged her from behind.

I said I love her so much in her ear. She also said that she loves me so much!
I again joined my work. In the evening, I went out to buy some lingerie for my mom as she was ready to wear those in front of me.

I came back and just kept the pack in my room. I thought of giving the same when she showed me her pussy for the first time. Dinner was finished. She unexpectedly kissed me on my cheeks, saying good night and went to her room.

I was slipped into my dreams seeing her ass jiggling, thinking of fucking her ass one day. I went to my room half melted, thinking of fucking her in all ways. But still, for the next day, I kept the alarm and woke up at the same time. I was really unhappy to see her sleeping.

Today she had said no show. But to my surprise, she was awake and told me, “I already told you that you would get the show tomorrow. So why peeping? Also, you don’t have to peep in now, as there is nothing for us to hide. Anyways go and sleep now.”

She was in her jeans shorts and sleeveless top, and I was so hot seeing her. I went near her and kissed her on the cheeks. I said sorry and went back to bed a bit sad.

I need to stop here and will continue to the next part. Valued suggestions would be helpful. See you in the next part. Please let me know any suggestions in the below email: [email protected].

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

Gently, I placed my body on my virgin girlfriend. Then I slowly began rubbing my dick on her pussy lips. With help of my left-hand thumb and fourth finger, I stretched Jahnavi’s pussy lips wide and pushed my dick inside her pussy. Only one-third of my dick went inside her pussy.

Jahnavi had closed her eyes and held the tarpaulin sheets tightly. And with another small thrust, another one-third of my dick entered her pussy. Jahnavi moaned loudly, “Ouch ah ah ha ha.. ” I lip-locked her lips with mine. And with help of her shoulder support, I gave a hard thrust and my entire dick was inside my girlfriend’s pussy.

Jahnavi’s eyes were filled with tears and a few tiny droplets of tears were rolling down from her eyes. I kept my dick inside her pussy for a few more minutes. Jahnavi opened her eyes with a smile on her face and gave a thumbs-up sign with her left hand.

So, I began taking out my dick from her pussy. And then I started to enter my dick in and take it out from her pussy slowly a few times. After a few times as my dick was easily entering and coming out of her pussy, I began thrusting her pussy at a medium pace.

Jahnavi was enjoying the pain and pleasure that her body was taking. After a few minutes, I began to ram her pussy as fast and hard as possible. Jahnavi was trying to control her moaning sounds and was pleading with me to be gentle.

As I was ramming Jahnavi’s pussy harder, the clapping sounds (thap thap) increased. Jahnavi was anxious as she thought someone was watching and clapping at us and Informed me. So, I replied, “Don’t worry Jahn, it’s due to my hard thrusts ramming your pelvic region deeper.”

But Jahnavi slid her body slightly up and observed the surroundings. And she said, “No one is here.”

I immediately pushed my college girlfriend back to the floor and began to suck her boobs over her red velvet color crystal sleeveless wrap attire. I liked the crystals in her attire and began squeezing her boobs hard.

Jahnavi closed her eyes and moaned loudly asking me to take my dick out as she was nearing another orgasm. But I informed her to cum on my dick. As she cummed on my dick, I waited for a few seconds for her to relax. Later, again I kept thrusting my dick deep inside my GF’s pussy.

I continued to increase the ramming speed of my dick inside her pussy. And with my hands, I slowly slid her attire and lifted her slightly up to remove her attire. I informed her, “See babe, we are naked now and till this time, this attire made you comfortable.”

Now as we were naked due to the cold breeze we might get cold tomorrow. So, we both had to ignite heat from our bodies. And I began ramming her pussy at full pace and began squeezing her right boob with my left hand and sucking her other boobs with my mouth.

Jahnavi was moaning loudly, “Ha ah aha ahh hahah hmm ha ahhh..” and was fondling my hair with one hand. With the other hand, she was digging her nails into my back. I completely sucked her boobs and was trying to gulp her entire boobs.

With my left-hand fingers, I twisted her nipples in all possible directions. I pinched, squeezed and mashed her right boob. Then I informed Jahnavi that I was about to cum and Jahnavi asked me to flood my cum inside her pussy as she was in her safe days.

Then I flooded my cum inside my girlfriend’s pussy and relaxed on her boobs.

Jahnavi: Babe, finally you fulfilled your desire to fuck me. Are you happy now?

Me (I was breathing fastly): Jahn, to be honest, you are the only girl that I waited for so long to fuck.

Jahnavi: Aww, I know babe. Now, let’s get dressed and enjoy the DJ Music.

Me: No way I am allowing you to wear your dress back. Let’s have another round of sex.

Jahnavi: Babe, I want to enjoy my first DJ event. And we can have sex some other day.

Me: Jahn please, I will take you to a crazy DJ event this weekend. Now, let’s have another round of sex. Jahn, please, I haven’t still fucked you properly last round, please.

Jahnavi: Pakka you will take me to the DJ event this weekend? And are you sure this will be the last round of sex?

Me: Pakka I’ll take you to the DJ event. I wanted to fuck you for many rounds but due to lack of time, this will be the last round of sex for today.

Jahnavi: Babe, how many rounds of sex could you do?

Me: Jahn, it depends on the girl and her assets. With you, Jahnavi I could fuck the whole day with breaks in between.

Jahnavi: Aww, my babe answering safely.

Then I rolled my back on tarpaulin sheets and asked my college girlfriend to make my dick hard. Jahnavi began rubbing my dick skin in to and fro motion. And she began pulling my dick upwards and squeezing my dick harder. Jahnavi was about to suck my dick and give me a blowjob.

But I asked her to stop and pulled her to the floor and made her lie on her stomach. I then began licking her fair back from her shoulders to the anal region. And again I was licking from the thigh region up to her legs. I hadn’t licked her ass or asshole region.

Then I sat in between her thighs and began rubbing my dick on her ass cheeks and anal region. And with my dick, I rubbed her entire back to make her hornier. Then I asked Jahnavi to place her elbow on the tarpaulin sheets and raise her hips high.

As she lifted her body, I got complete exposure to her pussy and informed her that this posture is known as doggy position or doggy style. And I began rubbing my dick on her pussy and slowly I started fucking her back doggy style. And I began pushing my dick deeper as I had gotten complete exposure to her pussy.

Jahnavi was moaning loudly. So with one hand, I closed her mouth and with the other hand, I began squeezing and mauling her boobs. Jahnavi’s boobs were so soft and bouncing and were easy for me to squeeze them hard.

After a few minutes, Jahnavi informed me she was having cramps in her thigh region and can’t take my dick anymore in that position. So I reversed her and made her lie on her back and pulled her closer to my thighs. Slowly, I lifted her knees and made her legs cross on my back and began rubbing her cramped thigh region part to ease her pain.

Then Jahnavi said she was feeling better. So I began penetrating my dick into her pussy with medium speed. And then I continued to ram her pussy hard and faster. And with my hands, I was squeezing and pinching both her boobs.

After a few minutes of vigorous fucking in that position, I again flooded my cum inside my girlfriend’s pussy. I collapsed my body on hers and kept my face beside her.

I was breathing rapidly and began to speak with Jahnavi.

Me: Jahn, this is the best sex that I had ever till that day. And thank you for your full cooperation, darling.

Jahnavi: Aww, it’s ok babe. And this is my first sex and you made it memorable and wonderful.

Me: Jahn, did you have an orgasm again, or else, should I make you cum?

Jahnavi: No babe, I had an orgasm when I got my thighs cramped.

Me: Jahn, you should have informed me, nah? I would have given you rest for a few minutes.

Jahnavi: I thought to say you but because of your hard thrust I enjoyed it and couldn’t inform you.

Me: Jahn, I love you and please allow me to fuck you every day.

Jahnavi: Babe, sex is too much for every day and I might allow you some days. I love you too.

I asked Jahnavi to wear the same dance attire. But she refused and said, “No, my mom will kill me if I wear that attire.”

And I quickly wore my dress back and helped her to wear other pairs of clothes that she had kept in her bag.

Later we both went near the main stage and the DJ songs ended. Jahnavi could not walk properly due to pain and cramps. So, I left her at home as usual but Jahnavi was complaining that her pussy and her entire body were paining. I informed her it will be okay if we give some rest and asked her to have her dinner.

In the morning, Jahnavi called me and informed me that her pain got eased once she urinated.

Me: My back is hurting more as you have dug your nails on my entire back.

(The story to be continued)

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Introducing myself, my name is Aneesh and I work as a software engineer in Bangalore. I am going to explain my last sexual encounter with my ex-girlfriend Shreya and how I banged her after a year.

We were in a live-in relationship for a couple of months and we broke up right after the first lockdown. I vacated the home since it was working from home for me and I moved to my native. But I could not take all my belongings and I had kept a few things with Shreya and thought of collecting them later.

We used to text each other very rarely but we were in touch. After a couple of months, she texted me asking me to collect my belongings as she was shifting to some other home in Bangalore. So I decided to visit her home over the weekend and made my travel plans accordingly.

I started on Friday evening from my native and reached her place on Saturday morning around 8 am. I rang the doorbell and Shreya opened the door. She had just come back from the gym and she was wearing a tight t-shirt and yoga pant. I could clearly see her curvy figure and she had added some more fat to her bum. My ex-girlfriend was looking sexy with a figure 32-27-32.

She asked me to come inside and I followed her while I was gazing at her round ass. I was feeling horny as I didn’t have sex from the last couple of months and her bum was a turn-on for me. My tool was getting hard and I covered it with my bag.

She asked me to freshen up and I went to the bathroom immediately. I could not resist myself and just grabbed my dick and started stroking it imagining her sexy bum. She used to dry her lingerie in the bathroom. I grabbed a purple padded bra from there and started imaging our previous sex sessions and I masturbated.

I was feeling relaxed now and took a bath. I came out and she went to take a bath as she was sweating after a gym workout. She changed into a night pant and a cropped t-shirt which was hardly covering her navel and I could see her waist. My ex was looking damn hot with her open hair which was trying to cover her firm breasts over her t-shirt.

We finished our breakfast and kept on talking about our life from the last couple of months. She was still single which made me think about seducing her and trying my luck. But I was feeling sleepy since I couldn’t sleep properly last night as I was traveling and took a nap.

I was in deep sleep and she woke me up at noon for lunch. We finished our lunch and we started to pack our things. She had kept a few items above the kitchen shelf and she climbed to the kitchen counter to pick those items. I was standing below and collecting things from her.

When she was raising her hands to pull the items from the top, her t-shirt was going up and I could clearly see her stomach and her bra. She was wearing the same purple bra having floral designs on it which I used while masturbating.

I was getting a hard-on again by watching her round firm tits in motion. I decided to try my luck and while collecting my next item, I pulled it from her hands intentionally and she lost her balance. I dropped the item and grabbed her with my arms to save her from falling. I was holding her thighs and lifting her. I slowly released her and I used this chance to feel my ex-girlfriend’s round ass and her curvy waist.

I was almost hugging her and her tits were touching my chest and her face was right in front of me. I was looking into her eyes and so she was. I was feeling nervous but wanted to try my luck, so went closer to her. I could feel her breath and it was getting heavier as I started caressing her back.

Shreya didn’t utter a word which I thought it as a green signal and kissed her lips. She responded well and we smooched for a couple of minutes! I was completely turned on and my dick was hard now.

All of a sudden, she broke the kiss and turned her back to me. I was horny and I could not resist. I hugged her from behind and started rubbing her navel and stomach with my hand. I kissed her ears from behind and started kissing her neck. It turned on her and she held my neck firmly from behind.

I was rubbing my hard dick to her round ass from outside with clothes on. I quickly slid my hand inside her pant and checked her panty. It was already wet and I slid my fingers inside her panty and started rubbing her pussy. It was very smooth, and cleanly shaved, maybe she did it yesterday or the day before yesterday.

My ex-lover started breathing heavier and I inserted my finger into her pussy. She left a soft moan which triggered me and I pulled her pant and panty down. I started fingering her wet pussy and she started moaning, “Aah aah aah..”

Shreya moved her hands down and grabbed my hard dick and started pressing it from outside. I increased my speed and kept on fingering her. She slid her hands into my pant and grabbed my dick and started rubbing the tip. She was about to get her orgasm and she stopped my fingers and grabbed my head and kissed my lips. It was a very passionate and deep kiss and she sucked my tongue.

After the intense kiss, my ex-GF went down and pulled my dick out of my pant and started rubbing it. She kissed my tool and started licking the tip with her tongue. She held my balls with her left hand and was gently pressing them and her right hand was stroking my dick. I was in heaven.

After a couple of minutes, she stood up and removed my t-shirt and started licking my nipples. I was crazy and I pulled her up and kissed her while I grabbed her cute ass and started squeezing them. She grabbed my ass and started pinching them. She hugged me tightly. I lifted her and made her sit on the kitchen counter. I was so concentrated on her cute round ass that I had forgotten to remove her t-shirt and bra.

Quickly, I removed her top and undone her bra. Those two melons were free now and were inviting me to have fun. I held them in my hands and squeezed them slowly. I sucked her hard nipples and was playing with them with my tongue.

Then I slowly moved down licking and kissing her stomach and navel. I spread her legs wide and buried my face into her wet pussy. I started licking them with my tongue and she grabbed my hair with her hand and started pressing my head to her vagina. Shreya always loved eating her pussy and I continued eating her pussy along with fingering. She started moaning, “Aah aah.. slowly dear..go slow..”

I increased my speed and kept on fingering her. Her vagina was drenched with her juice while she had a good orgasm and she pulled me up and kissed me.

She (whispered in my ears): Please fuck me. I can’t wait anymore, dear.

Me: I don’t have condoms with me.

She: That’s fine. My period is due tomorrow or day after tomorrow. I am safe today, you don’t worry. Just pull out when you are about to cum.

The moment I heard this, I lifted her and took her to the bedroom. Shreya was sitting on the cot with her legs spread open and I held my dick in my hand and stroked it a couple of times and made sure it was hard enough to fuck.

I brought my dick near my ex-girlfriend’s pussy and started rubbing it to her clit. I was teasing her with my dick but did not enter her pussy. She was restless and she pulled me to the bed and she sat on top of my dick and started riding. I could feel the warmth in her pussy and she kept on riding my dick.

She was moaning louder and louder now and I was enjoying fucking her. After a couple of minutes, we switched to the missionary position and I kept on fucking her. She was holding the pillow tightly and was enjoying the pleasure.

After some time, I was about to cum and I said, “Baby, I am going to cum now!” and I sat on her stomach and gave my dick to her hands.

She started stroking my dick and I grabbed her boobs and started squeezing them. I released my cum on her boobs and stomach. She cleaned herself with a towel nearby and we kissed each other and slept.

We knew it was the one last time sex between us. We took shower together and finished packing the remaining items and I left my ex-girlfriend’s place to catch my bus.

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Pichli TMKOC ki kahani mein aapne padha, ki kaise Jethalal aur Madhavi ne train ke luggage compartment mein maze se chudai kari.

Ab thoda peeche chalte hai flashback mein. Sab log gaadiyon mein baith kar station ke liye nikalne waale the. Daya ne aaj yellow saree pehni thi, uske sath blouse bhi yellow hi tha.

Uska blouse deep-cut tha, to uski mastani cleavage dikh rahi thi. Cleavage mein uska latakta hua mangalsutra dekh kar to kisi ka bhi mann dol sakta tha.

Jab Jethalal client se milne chala gaya, to Daya gaadi ki taraf chali gayi. Jab usne gaadi ka darwaza khola, to pichli seat par Bagha baitha tha.

Bagha ki nazar Daya ki cleavage par hi thi. Fir jab Daya gaadi mein chadhne lagi, to uski saree ka pallu darwaze ke sath fass kar neeche gir pada. Isse uski poori cleavage expose ho gayi. Aur uske raseele boobs dekh kar Bagha ka ki aankhen fatti ki fatti reh gayi.

Bagha Daya ke boobs ko ghoor raha tha, aur tabhi Daya ne usko dekh liya. Daya ne usko ek halki si smile dete hue kaha-

Daya: Kya hua Bagha, kya dekh rahe ho?

Bagha: Meri maa mujhe bachpan mein meethe aam khilaya karti thi. Aaj main un aamo ko yaad kar raha hu.

Daya Bagha ki double meaning baat ko samajh gayi, aur hasne lag gayi. Uski hassi ko dekh kar Bagha ko laga ki uska kaam ban sakta tha.

Fir gaadi mein Bagha rare view mirror se lagataar Daya ko dekhe jaa raha tha. Daya bhi ye baat jaanti thi, ki Bagha hawas bhari nazron se usko dekh raha tha. Lekin Daya ko is baat ka zara bhi bura nahi lag raha tha. Balki usko to maza aa raha tha.

Waise bhi Daya ko Jethalal ke sath sex kiye hue 3 maheene beet chuke the, aur uski chut bhi lund ke intezaar mein thi. Bagha ki apne liye hawas dekh kar Daya ki chut bhi halki-halki geeli hone lagi.

Saare raaste un dono ka aise hi nain-matakka chalta raha. Fir sab station pahunch gaye. Waha kaafi bheed thi. Jab sab train mein chadhne lage to Bagha Daya ke bilkul peeche hi tha.

Train mein se kaafi passengers utar bhi rahe the, to andar jaate time dhakke lag rahe the. Isi bheed ka faida uthaate hue Bagha Daya ke peeche chipak gaya.

Daya ki moti gaand ke sparsh se Bagha ka lund khada ho gaya. Ab woh apna khada lund saree ke upar se Daya ki gaand par ragadne lag gaya. Daya ko jab Bagha ka mota lund apni gaand par mehsoos hua, to woh aur uttejit ho gayi.

Usne apni kaamuk nigaahon se Bagha ki taraf dekha. Jethalal to aaya nahi tha abhi, to Daya ko koi tension nahi thi. Fir Daya apna hath peeche le gayi, aur usne apne hath ko Bagha ke khade hue lund par rakh diya.

Woh Bagha ke lund ko pant ke upar se hi dabane lag gayi. Ab Bagha ko green signal mil gaya tha. Woh samajh gaya tha, ki ab woh Daya ko chod sakta tha.

Fir agle hi pal Bagha ne apna hath Daya ki kamar par rakha, aur ek chimti kaati. Isse Daya ki aah nikal gayi, lekin bheed ki wajah se kisi ko sunayi nahi di.

Fir sab logon apni-apni seat par set ho gaye. Train jaisi hi chali, to Daya ne Jethalal ko phone kiya. Jethalal ne kaha ki woh luggage compartment mein chadh gaya tha Madhavi ko leke.

Jethalal ne Daya ko ye bhi bataya, ki agla station ek ghanta baad aane wala tha, aur tab woh dono Daya aur baaki sab ko join kar lenge. Jethalal ke muh se ek ghante ka time sun kar Daya khush ho gayi. Woh jaanti thi, ki itne time mein woh Bagha se apni chut ki pyas bujhwa sakti thi.

Fir Daya ne phone band kiya, aur khadi ho gayi. Woh bathroom jaane ka bol kar waha se nikli, aur jaate hue Bagha ko ishara kar diya.

Daya ke jaane ke 2-minute baad Bagha bhi waha de chup-chaap se nikal gaya. Jaise hi woh bathroom mein ghusa, Daya us par jhapat padi. Woh dono bhookhe jaanwaro ki tarah ek-doosre ke honth choosne lag gaye.

Bagha Daya ke honth choos raha tha, aur sath mein uske blouse se baahar aate hue boobs daba raha tha. Fir usne blouse mein aage se hath andar daal liya, aur Daya ka ek rass-bhara boob baahar nikaal liya.

Woh uske nipples ko kheenchne laga, jisse Daya ki kiss karte hue aahh nikal jati. Fir dono ki kiss tooti, aur Bagha Daya ke nipple ko choosne lag gaya. Tabhi Daya aahen bharti hui boli-

Daya: Aahh, zor se chooso Bagha, khaa jao isko. Bade dino se inko kisi ne chhua nahi hai.

Bagha ne Daya ka blouse khol diya, aur bra nikaal kar uske dono boobs ko choosne lag gaya. Daya bhi Bagha ke sar par hath rakh kar usko sehla rahi thi. Ab woh poori tarah garam ho chuki thi.

5-minute boobs chuswane ke baad Daya ne Bagha ko peeche kiya, aur ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Neeche baith kar Daya ne Bagha ko ek horny smile di, aur uski zip khol kar uska khada hua lund baahar nikaal liya.

Daya ne ek pal ki bhi der nahi ki, aur kisi randi ki tarah Bagha ka lund choosne lag gayi. Bagha bhi Daya ka sar pakad kar uske muh mein zor ke dhakke dene laga. Ab Daya ne muh se laar tapak rahi thi.

6-minute aisa hi chalta raha. Fir Bagha ne Daya ko khada kiya, aur uski saree aur petticoat nikaal diya. Ab Daya sirf panty mein Bagha ke saamne thi. Uski moti jaanghen aur gol gaand dekh kar Bagha pagal ho gaya.

Woh neeche baith gaya, aur Daya ki panty neeche kar di. Daya ki chut dekh kar Bagha ki aankhen chamak gayi. Usne jaldi se Daya ki chut ko muh lagaya, aur usko chaatne-choosne lag gaya.

Daya aahen bhar rahi thi, aur Bagha ke sar ko apni chut mein daba rahi thi. Bagha ko Daya ki chut ka namkeen paani kisi amrit ki tarah lag raha tha. 5 minute chut chaatne ke baad Bagha khada hua, aur usne Daya ko ghuma liya.

Usne Daya ko jhuka kar uske hath khidki par rakhwaye. Fir usne apna lund hath mein liya, aur peeche se Daya ki chut par ragadne lag gaya. Jaise hi lund chut ke dwaar par atka, to Bagha ne lund andar ghusa diya.

Daya ki maze se bhari aahh nikli, aur Bagha ko Daya ki garam chut ka ehsaas hua. Bagha ne zara bhi der nahi ki, aur tez-tez dhakke lagane laga, maano jaldi se niptana chaahta ho.

Usne apne hath Daya ke chootado par rakhe, aur dhakka-pel chudai karne laga. Daya bhi Bagha ke lund ka poora aanand le rahi thi. Un dono ko charamsukh ki praapti ho rahi thi.

Dhaakon ke sath-sath Bagha Daya ke boobs bhi daba raha tha, aur uske nipples kheench raha tha. Daya ki chut kisi nadi ki tarah paani chodh rahi thi. Ab 3 maheene se an-chudi chut paani to chhodegi hi.

Fir Daya jhadne wali thi, to uski aahen aur zor-zor se nikalne lagi. Idhar Bagha ka bhi kaam hone wala tha, to usne Daya se poocha-

Bagha: Kaha nikalu Daya.

Daya: Andar hi daal do, main goli khaa loongi.

Fir kuch aur jhatkon ke sath Bagha ne Daya ki chut ko apne garam maal se bhar diya. Dono ab shaant ho chuke the, aur woh kapde pehan kar apni seat par wapas aa gaye.

Kahani ka maza aaya ho to like aur comment zaroor kare.

Hi friends, thanks for your overwhelming response to my last story.

Off late, my inner Ranjit is awakened when I meet a mature female. My sexual emotions tend to overflow. There have been many sexual encounters with mature females.

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This all started when I met my cousin aunt (mami). I had been to my cousin Nirav’s marriage function in Goa at a beachside resort. I had no intention of mingling with her as I had met her first time in these many years.

I was happily hanging out with the bride’s young friends, boozing, dancing having super fun. All my relatives had come and were all talking to me about how grown up I was. After my parents passed, I lost contact with my relatives. They were so happy to meet me.

I was dancing with Niyati, Prachi and other girls. I suddenly look at a tall wheatish female in a black evening gown. She smiled at me, so I replied with a smile and continued dancing.

Later that night, I was talking to other friends at the bar counter. I heard a very sweet voice, “Excuse me, Tathya!” I turned back, and it happened to be this lady. She was wearing her best smile with deep dimples and was very cute. She had good facial features and was wearing very minimal makeup.

I mean a natural beauty with glowing skin and one of the best smiles I have seen. I also greeted her, “Hey beautiful, you have an inbuilt GPS. Your smile can find a way to a man’s heart.” She was blushing and said, “Hmmm, not bad. So it’s true what I have heard.”

I asked, “And what’s that, miss…?”

“Shilpa.”

Shilpa: That, Tathya is a charmer. I am impressed. (giggling)

Me: So, Miss Shilpa, you seem lost. Can I be your GPS? How come such a gorgeous lady is wandering alone in the resort?

I assumed she must be the bride’s guest, but I was wrong.

S: We are meeting for the first time. I am your Gwalior wali mami.

I was shocked and equally unhappy. I won’t be able to flirt with her knowing she is married to my cousin Krunal mama. But she seemed to be ok with it. I asked her drink preference, ordered one, and sat with her near the pool. We were chatting about how her kid Navya is.

S: I heard a lot about you at my wedding. About your flamboyance, but you did not show up. Since then, I have been waiting to meet you. I check your Instagram regularly and saw you today when you were dancing. I was noticing you since then.

Me: Where is Krunal mama?

S: He is busy with work and looking after Navya. I am all alone here. I hope you don’t find me boring company (giggling). And you, please keep your Casanova boots on. Flirt with me. I like it. I haven’t been around young boys.

Me: Hahaha, you are not at all boring. I like women who drink whiskey on the rocks. They are cold when outside and hot when inside.

S: I will write a book about you one day. You have some great pickup lines.

And she hugged me tightly. It was 1.30 AM, and we had almost 5 pegs of whiskey each on the rocks. We were drunk enough. The moon was above us bright, and there was no one in the cabana. She leaned towards me and planted a soft kiss on my lips. I replied with a bit harder one.

We were in a lip lock and pulling each other towards each other. Our hands were in each other’s hair. It was a long 7 or 8 minute lip lock, and we both realized we were in a public space. We both separated our lips and started laughing, realizing our bold move.

T: You are too good, mami.

S: Sssshhh, call me Shilpa. Mami sounds so incest, hahaha.

T: We have burnt enough calories. The whiskey pegs were ineffective.

S: I feel happy after a long time. Your grip over my arms was so strong and manly, driving me crazy. Want to burn more calories? (winked) Let’s go to my room.

T: Yes, I have skipped my legs day at the gym. Let’s go.

We ran towards her room and rushed inside. We kissed each other so hard and removed our clothes and footwear simultaneously. I pushed her to the wall and rubbed her nipples over her laced black bra. She has nice pair of boobs, not too big, not too small, the perfect ones. Her nipples were big and tight.

We were panting heavily, and tongues were playing inside each other mouths. She was moaning lightly, enjoying the nipple play, and she had an orgasm while her palms were caressing my toned ass, squeezing my butt cheeks. I then shifted my right hand inside her panties and started to play with her pussy.

It was wet, damn wet, all her pussy juice was dripping on the floor, and she had another orgasm. She was red, and we broke the long lip lock as we both wanted to breathe. After a few seconds, she smiled with ultimate satisfaction and went down on her knees.

She pulled my underwear down, and my 7.5″ thick dick jumped out. Her eyes were very big. She took my dick in her mouth and started sucking it like a pro. She was blowing me very well. I felt she should keep blowing my dick as long as she could. What pleasure, total killer.

I was in heaven, having one of the best blowjobs of my life. Her saliva was dripping from her mouth to the floor. It was very intense. After a few minutes of amazing blowjob, I picked her up and threw her on the bed. I spread her legs wide and started eating her wet pussy. My thumb was playing with her clitoris.

She was moaning loudly, very loudly. She came out big over my face, and her entire body shook as if she had the best orgasm of her life. She pulled me towards her, and we had a lip lock again. I removed the condom from my wallet and wore it.

I pushed my throbbing 7.5″ thick dick inside her wet pussy. It was tight and sloppy. I was giving mild thrusts. She was moaning lightly while in the missionary position. After a few minutes, she approached me and started riding my dick (my favourite position).

Her boobs and erect nipples were bouncing hard, and her hands were scratching my bare chest. It was so much pleasure. We both were moaning, and she kept riding. We both were in heaven. It was a wonderful fuck. She then hugged me, and her body was shaking. She had another orgasm.

I could feel her warm juices on my dick still inside her. Our wet bodies and nipples were rubbing as I started fucking her slowly. She was still moaning in my ears, “Oh fuck, yes babe, You are too good, don’t stop, I want to cum again.”

She had another orgasm, and even I came. After a few minutes, she jumped beside me on the bed, fully wet and giggling and kissing me.

S: Thank you very much. This was the best fuck of my life. I have never cum so many times in a single session.

She kept on kissing me. After a while, we had a shower together and had a nice oral sex session in the bathroom again. I hugged her and got ready. I left for my room, which I shared with my cousin’s friend.

It was a lovely session with a mature woman, totally unexpected. The next two days, we had sex in her room post after the functions were over. Our chemistry was being watched by the bride’s chachi, Mithila.

On the last day, she approached me. She whispered in my ears, “I know what is going on between you and Shilpa. It’s a secret. Looking forward to having the same fun with you, Mr Macho Tathya.”

She smiled and handed me a piece of paper with her name and number, saying, “Call me tonight once you are done with her.” I was shocked and confused about why all the matures wanted me. I was smiling and kept the paper in my pocket.

My next story will share the encounter with Mithila chachi and other mature Milfs. Stay tuned, folks.

It was 8 in the evening. Normally, Radha used to come home by this time. Not today. A tense Karan was unable to fathom what was going to happen next. He wanted to call or at-least text to know the Final part of the current series. Does Karan succeed in fucking his mother forever? When will she be back home?

He took the phone multiple times but stopped short as it would show desperation. He wanted to appear calm but struggled to do so, like a fish fresh out of the water. As he paced the house nervously, the doorbell rang. A chill ran through his spine as he heard the doorbell.

He wanted to rush to open the door, but common sense advised patience. He waited, opened the door, and pretended to be calm. Radha had one glimpse at him and rushed to her bedroom. Karan thought his mother was trying to avoid the questions and probably wanted some time.

At the same time, he was also desperate for clues that would show his mother’s thinking. Based on that, he could further plan to seduce his mother into wedlock. As he was thinking about his next step, Radha called him into her bedroom.

Karan froze at that moment. His stomach started churning, and he felt a need to dump. A lot of thoughts went through Karan’s mind as he pushed himself to the bedroom. As soon as he entered, he saw his mother looking straight into his eyes with ecstasy.

She pointed to the dress that was kept on the bed. One of them was a red Banarasi saree, which Hindu women traditionally wear on their wedding day. Another one was a silky cream colour Kurta-pyjama.

Radha quizzed shyly, “Do you remember this dress?”

A million thoughts were dancing in Karan’s mind. He could only exclaim, “What?”

Radha looked angrily at Karan, “You forgot our wedding attire?”

Karan came to his senses with a jolt. He tried to calm the situation, “I know our wedding attire. Remember, I undressed you with my own hands and, in that process, tore the expensive blouse.”

Radha burst out laughing, ” Yes, and boobs popped out like jumping beans. My mother was angry and kept saying she got me married to a hungry dog.” Both of them laughed. Then Karan asked, “Why have you put them on our bed?”

Radha quipped, “You still didn’t understand, silly! The answer is yes. Yes. I want to marry you again. I want you both as my dutiful son and loving husband.”

Karan couldn’t believe his ears. Karan felt a sense of relief. As if someone had pulled a heavy blanket from his body that was suffocating him. Finally, his scheme was falling into place. He was not only able to fuck his mom but also make her his wife.

He smiled wickedly. He had seduced his mom with a ridiculous plan that would be rejected even by a low-grade porn film. He walked up to his mom and planted a French kiss on her lips. As he was about to make his next move, the doorbell rang.

He wondered who it was. Surprisingly, his mom was smiling. She whispered, “Go and open the door.” As soon as Karan opened the door, he saw two men standing outside with baskets of flowers. They said they had been called to decorate Radha’s bedroom for the wedding night.

Karan quizzically looked at his mother. Radha replied, ” We are going to have our wedding tonight. We are going to relive that magical night once again.”

Karan screamed in excitement, “Really?” He was so excited about hearing the news that he nearly ejaculated in his pants.

Radha replied, ” Calm down, dear. First, we have to get married.”

Karan: But where?

Radha: I have already taken care of it. A priest in a temple on the city outskirts will conduct our wedding after the temple has closed. Now go and get dressed. We need to leave quickly. I can’t wait long enough to marry you.

Karan replied with excitement, “Same here,” and tried to kiss Radha again. But Radha stopped him mid-way and replied, “All this after marriage. If we start to kiss, we will not be able to control ourselves and end up giving a live sex show to a couple of strangers. And even miss our marriage.”

Both laughed and proceeded to be ready. As soon as Radha came out wearing the red Banarasi saree, she looked like a paragon of beauty. Even angels like those mentioned in Hindu mythological texts like Urvashi and Menaka would have paled in comparison.

For Karan, it was a feeling he couldn’t describe. For the first time, Karan had genuine feelings for her mother. He did not look at Radha as a sexual object ready to be devoured. But as a woman who needed to be loved wholeheartedly for the rest of her life.

All these feelings overwhelmed him as he was going to marry the woman he truly loved. They both held hands and proceeded towards the temple. There, they got married under proper Hindu customs. At the time of smearing vermillion on her mother’s forehead, Karan’s hand trembled in excitement.

He ended up smearing it all the places except the spot. Both Radha and the priest laughed at seeing this.

Once the wedding ritual got over, the priest told Radha to touch Karan’s feet and seek her blessing. But Karan stopped saying that in this marriage, they both were equal. He would not subject his wife to such ancient customs. In reality, he was embarrassed to let his mother touch his feet.

Radha smiled and affectionately touched his face. Both came back home after the wedding and saw their room was decorated for them to consummate their wedding again.

Suddenly Karan quipped, “Mom, I feel different.”  Radha suddenly looked at him and asked frantically, “What happened?”

Karan replied, “I feel that I am a different person now. I must simultaneously perform my duties as a son and as a husband to you. I have to touch your feet and press your legs every day. But at the same time, spread your legs and insert my dick into your thirsty pussy.”

“I experience that I have to repay the debt of your milk. But at the same time, feel to pump your bobs with my bare hands. Bite and suck those large brown nipples to taste the last drop of milk. I want to worship you as the divine mother and ravish you as cock loving whore, every moment.”

Then Karan looked at his mom, “What is happening to mom?” All this was Karan’s plan to gradually phase out his dead father and fuck his mother just as being himself.

Radha replied innocently, “With this marriage, your and your father’s soul has become one. Now you have a dual responsibility to keep me happy both as a mother and wife.”

“That means I will be mother worshipping son and mother-fucker simultaneously,” Karan exclaimed. Radha laughed out aloud, ” It looks like it, dear.”

Karan decided to make his final bold move, “I believe my father is trying to say something.”

Radha replied, “What is it, dear? Please tell me.”

Karan replied, “A similar wedding night occurred 23 years back, and nine months later, I was born. Now another wedding night is happening. Will it lead to the same?”

Radha shyly inferred, “Yes, dear, our flower will blossom again. I will become a mother again. This time it will be both my son and husband that will fertilize my womb.”

It was all that Karan needed to hear. He held his mother’s face and kissed her. Simultaneously, he took his hands near his mother’s blouse and ripped it to expose the big guns. He exclaimed naughtily, “I hope my dead mother-in-law does not come back to see this.”

Radha also joked, “You surely don’t want to spend your night giving explanations to my mom.”

Both laughed, and Karan went to suck his mother’s boobs. They were round, firm, and big, and he had to use both hands to grab one boob. This was not the first time Karan was going to fuck Radha. But the earlier sex was all about hardcore fuck with his mom to calm his lust and testosterone.

This time he wanted to make passionate love with his mom, now his wife. He kept on sucking it, and Radha kept on moaning. “Oh dear, your sucking is making pussy wet. I think I will have an orgasm at any moment.” Saying this, she moaned loudly.

She pulled Karan’s hair and inserted her tongue into his mouth. Their tongues were in an intense fight as their lips clashed. This continued for some time until Radha untied Karan’s pants. She was so horny that she used all her might to tear his undies and expose the big dick.

She immediately took it in her mouth and kept slurping it like a little girl who slurped on a choco-bar. After some time, she ordered Karan to face fuck her and unload the dump in her mouth. Karan, who saw the wild side of his mom, obediently followed the instructions.

He face-fucked her with all his might. Radha could not keep pace with it, and saliva started dripping from her mouth. Tears started dropping from her face, though of happiness. His tongue tried to control the pace of the dick, but alas, what chance it had.

She felt a slight headache but didn’t want to stop. She saw how immense pleasure Karan was experiencing. After 15 minutes of intense mouth fucking, Karan stopped. Radha felt that he was about to cum. But that was not to be. He made her mother stand and turn around.

He lifted the saree and removed mom’s panty. Then without warning, with one massive force, shoved his dick in Radha’s hapless asshole. Radha cried out, “Oh fuck, Swami.”

As Karan started banging her mother’s asshole, Radha bit her lips and kept moaning. She supported herself on the bed, with her fingernails scratching the bedsheet out of pleasure. She kept on moaning, “Fuck your bride dear, your mother-fucker. This asshole was made to be ripped apart by you.”

She continued, “Don’t stop, dear. Don’t you dare stop!” Suddenly, her legs convulsed, indicating she was about to cum. As soon as Karan saw this, he sat down and positioned his mouth in front of Radha’s pussy. He kept licking it like a thirsty dog licking water puddles.

He bit the inner pussy lips and then sucked on. Within minutes, Radha came like a hydrant that exploded due to too much water pressure. While having an intense orgasm, Radha sat on his face, thus allowing all the pussy juice to flow directly into Karan’s mouth.

Karan finally realized his dream of his mother sitting on his face. Karan drank all the juice, a thirsty person who had been offered water in a desert. In all this while, Karan’s hands kept on pressing Radha’s boobs vigorously. After this, Karan got up and threw his mother on the bed.

He spread his mother’s legs and rammed his cock into her pussy. He kept on ramming it without any mercy. As he hammered the already swollen pussy, he knew he was close. Radha, on the other hand, kept on moaning and pleaded with her husband to fuck her every day like this.

He asked his mom whether she was ready to start her motherhood journey. She looked at him and smiled. She was in a trance that she could not speak and nodded affirmatively. Within a few minutes, Karan roared like a lion and deposited his truckload of semen in her mother’s womb.

Radha also simultaneously orgasmed. In the process, she embraced Karan tightly, with her legs wrapping tightly around Karan’s torso. Karan was physically and mentally exhausted and collapsed on his mother’s breast. He lay motionless.

About a month ago, he would have killed himself out of shame of even thinking about fucking his mom. And now he was married to his mom, who was even willing to carry his babies. He knew that every night from now on would be a wedding night. His mom will be riding his dick like a girl who rides a pony.

He wanted to have another round but couldn’t. It was an intense, tiring experience for him. Though he had fucked his mother earlier, this time, he was doing it as an actual husband and son. After some time, he looked at his mom and kissed her. He asked how it was.

Radha replied, “I don’t have words, dear. Promise me you will fuck me like this every day!” These words turned out to be viagra for Karan.

He replied, “I will, dear.”

His dick became rock-hard again. It was resting in Radha’s pussy like a lion that rests in a den. He got up and fully undressed his mom. Then he laid down on the bed and positioned his mom on the top of his dick. She kept on riding him just like an excited girl who hops on a bicycle for the first time.

She moaned and moaned and kept thanking God for the incredible experience. In between, Karan kept on pressing mom’s boobs and ass and continued to drill her pussy with all force.

Karan wanted to try the reverse cowgirl position, but her mother was new to it. She pleaded to try this at a different time as she was exhausted from the fucking. At last, Karan made Radha lie on her tummy and inserted his dick in her asshole again.

He kept pushing his dick to the inner rectum and breaking down any resistance walls. Radha, who had her umpteenth orgasm, was too exhausted to react. Her body had given up, but her mind wanted more. She murmured in a soft voice that was inaudible.

Karan came close to draining his balls. He knew that he had to dump them in her mother’s womb. He turned around his mom and positioned his dick in the mother’s cunt. He embraced his mom in the missionary position and planted deep kisses.

As he neared his orgasm, he started fucking her with full force. In all this melee. Radha whispered, ” Make me mommy again.” Within seconds, Karan grunted loudly. Radha could feel her son’s cum flowing in her pussy with force like a broken dam that washes off the villages.

Both looked into each other’s eyes and kissed for the final time of the night. In all this, they realized that they had forgotten to have their dinner. But who cared? Their hunger for each other was quenched, and all this they wanted.

Karan used his mother’s breast as a pillow and slept like a baby. Radha smiled as she saw her son cum husband sleeping peacefully. She also slept happily, knowing that her life had changed unexpectedly. She was once again a bride, ready to be a mother again.

Karan had finally succeeded in his plan of fucking his mother.

A month later, Radha broke the good news to Karan that she was pregnant. Karan was excited and felt immense pleasure. Radha then took her son’s dick out of his pants and started sucking. Karan got tensed and asked Radha whether it was safe to have sex during pregnancy.

Radha quipped naughtily, “Oh my dear swami, I will fuck you even before going to the labour room.” And thus, they continued their penetrative carnal desires. How they were going to justify this baby to society was left to worry for the other day.

Meanwhile, somewhere in heaven, Karan’s father Rajeev, who witnessed all this, murmured angrily, “What a mother-fucker I have raised. My son is screwing my innocent wife! Oh, I am going to kill that mother fucker.”

“By the way, seeing all this fucking has made me horny. Let me go find some angel to fuck.”

With this, it comes to the end of this series. Hopefully, you liked it and would appreciate any suggestions for improvements.

I’m a construction worker in a bustling city. My job is hectic and I spend a lot of time working with steel and other metals. My daily wages get me paid, but I never get enough time to date or fuck. All I think about, while at work, is the feel of a warm pussy dripping down my rough fingers. A man can dream can’t he?

We were working on a huge office building in the middle of the city. One day, most of the workers had gone home. It was getting dark, and I got rid of my construction gear to head home. Suddenly, I heard voices whispering on the ground floor. I snuck down and hid behind a column to see what was going on. There was a guy leaning against a column. He was in his early 20s. Between his legs, a curvy girl was gurgling on his hard cock. I watched silently as she choked aggressively on his hard cock.

A few minutes went by, and I decided it was safe to pull out my cock. They couldn’t see me from behind the black tarp, but I could see them clearly. The girl got up and turned around. The boy held her from behind. He reached around and lifted her top. She moaned as her hard nipples got exposed. She had sweet, round tits with tiny, perky nipples. He teased them with his fingers and bent her over. She gasped loudly as he faced her against the column and pulled her skirt down.

She opened her legs and he teased her pussy with his slippery cock. I watched as the boy fucked his girl aggressively against that column. She moaned and groaned loudly. He bit her neck and undressed her completely. I stroked faster as her moans echoed off the empty walls of the hollow building. She stopped him and turned around to face him. She moaned into his mouth and opened her legs for him again.

He wrapped one of her legs around his toned thigh and thrust into her. Her hips rocked back and forth as she bit his neck and hugged him tight. His cock was deep inside her womb as she hugged him tight. I stroked faster and all that pent up cum shot out of me and hit the tarp. Soon after, I watched him make her kneel and swallow his cum.

I went home, but I could not get this image out of my head. I wanted to get fucked. I looked online for hot Indian women. Finally, after a long search I came across a cute pic of a girl in front of a webcam. I clicked on it and it led me to DscGirls.live website. I scrolled until I found a nice girl that suited my liking. Her name was Sexy_Nia.

Nia had gorgeous, jet-black hair and a curvy body. I looked her up and down and I knew I wanted to watch her strip. I set up an account and bought credits to text her.

Nia was online, so she replied instantly. I talked to her for a while about myself. I asked her about herself, and she told me she had a fetish for public sex. I told her about what I saw at my construction site, and she chuckled.

Nia: Wow!

Me: Is that funny?

Nia: No…it’s kinda hot. So they were fully nude?

Me: The guy had his cock out…he stripped the girl down to nothing and fucked her. Very risky.

Nia: Oh fuck! That’s hot, and naughty perverts like you are the reason why it’s risky (giggles).

Me: Haha. Yea…I can be pervy.

Nia (naughty glance): How pervy can you get?

Me: How about you and I have a bit of virtual-public sex?

Nia leaned in. She was wearing a sleeveless black tank top that made her tits look tempting.

Nia: I’m listening.

I knew the full layout of my work-site. I knew exactly which “Office” would go to the boss when the building was done. I told Nia that I would call her after work the next day.

Nia: And what will we do there?

Me: I need you to go find a terrace. I will log on from the office room, and we can go crazy.

Nia: That sounds hot! You want me naked in public on a random terrace with my ass out?!

Me: It looks like a nice ass though.

Nia stood up and turned around. She lowered her shorts till the crack was visible.

Nia: This ass?

Me: Uff…like I said…very nice.

She took off her shorts and sat in her panties. She smiled as she lazily ran her hand up and down her slit.

Me: I could put some credits down now…

Nia: Yea? Why is that? (heavy sigh)

Me: Cause those panties are looking a little wet.

I sent her a few credits and she pulled off her panties.

Me: Sniff them and put them in your mouth.

She put the panties in her mouth and looked at me with her legs wide open. Her pussy lips glistened and Nia smiled as she parted her wet lips apart for me.

Nia (whispering): Pull your cock out.

I took my shorts off and pulled my dick out. I stroked it softly as she rubbed her clit.

Nia: Is that cock gonna be joining me from your half-built office room tomorrow? (sigh)

Me: And that pussy is gonna be fingered in public.

Nia: Fuck!

She kept her pussy lips spread wide as she put her middle and ring fingers inside her. Nia’s head fell back as she fingered herself, I could hear the sloppy sounds of her wet pussy. She spanked herself and turned around to show me her ass.

Nia: Is this how you want me? Ass out, pussy dripping?

Me: You just want my cock to explode don’t you?

Nia moaned as juices dripped out of her wet cunt. She ran one hand through her hair as she laid back and touched herself.

Me: Fuck those tits look good! Pull them out.

Nia: Oh fuck! I’m already so wet! (finger, finger, moan).

I sent her some more credits and she moaned like a slut as she pulled her tank top down. She played with her hard nipples as her fingers dove in and out of her leaking pussy.

Nia: Oh fuck!

Her legs lifted off the bed as she dug deeper with her dripping fingers.

Nia: I want to have that cock buried in me! Yes! Yes!

I stroked faster as she squeezed her tight body. She pressed her tits, squeezed her ass and teased her asshole and clit. She yelped and her eyes closed tight as her body stiffened.

Me: Cum for me baby!

She moaned softly as her body convulsed. Nia’s body glistened with sweat. She laid back to catch her breath as she teased her pussy. I stroked faster and I felt myself get close. She stood up and undressed completely and fingered herself faster.

Nia: Look at what you did to my wet pussy!

I sent her more credits to finger herself up close and she did it. She moaned like a common slut and I felt my cock explode.

Nia: Fuck look at all that cum! Is that all for me?!

She rubbed her clit harder into the camera and came hard. Her body twitched as she sat back down and purred softly. She rubbed her sweaty body and chuckled.

Nia: Oh fuck! I think we have both set our expectations high for tomorrow…can’t wait.

Me: You have to log on from a terrace tomorrow. Do not forget!

Nia: I already know the one to use. Don’t worry, darling. Just show up with your cock out at your “Office” (blows kisses and teases pussy).

I logged off. Nia is such a hot fuck. I couldn’t wait to watch her strip out in the open.

(To be continued).

I hope you guys had some 💦 fun  reading my hot sex experience online. If you want to have a similar erotic experience, click here and visit this sexy girl Nia’s page or click on her image below.

Hello to all readers of ISS. This is my first story here. Let me give a brief introduction of myself. My name is Harsh, 29 years old and I have been married for 2 years now. I am born and brought up in Delhi and have an average-built body. I am an engineer and a software developer by profession. I have done both my schooling and graduated from Delhi itself. Enough about me, let’s get to the story.

This will be the first of many parts and this would be a bit slow as we need to set the base first. Be patient and enjoy!

This story is about my college girlfriend Rashi. So Rashi and I met in college. She was in my class. Actually, we were in ECE and there was a total of 4 girls only in our class. Rashi was a bit extroverted and I was an introvert, so we were a perfect couple.

It was around 2nd year (2012) when we both started talking. I was the CR for all four years and she being an extrovert girl was a favorite among the teachers. So, teachers mostly contacted her for any query and she in turn used to ask me. Her home was also around 5 km from my home so that was also a reason that we started talking and traveling together in the metro.

We started with normal talks and things related to college and studies. Later we started spending more time due to metro travel. It used to take around 3 hours for us to travel in the metro daily and we started going and coming together from college. I used to even drop her at her home sometime during the evening and her mom also knew about me.

She was also getting comfortable with me and things started to get a bit physical. It started with holding hands and hugging.

Talking about her physique, she had a cute face with a very fair complexion and a figure of 34C-30-34. She did not have a boyfriend but was approached by many seniors due to her extroverted nature.

So, it was a normal day in college and we were returning home and we planned that I will drop Rashi home and then go to my home. When we got off the metro, it suddenly started raining heavily. We were not able to find any bus/auto to her home. So, we waited at the metro station itself.

We sat down on its stairs and started looking at the rain. Soon, she put her head on my shoulder and we got more close. She was sitting on my right and my right hand was across her shoulder. I wanted this closeness between us but this was the first time for us. So I decided to proceed very cautiously.

I slowly started taking my hand from her shoulder toward her waist while feeling her. She was wearing a t-shirt and capri and I could feel how soft her body was. I reached her waist and stopped there for a while to see her reaction. She did not react at all. This was my green light!

I gathered more courage and started to move my hand on her waist while pressing it more and feeling her softness in my hands. I wanted to feel her soft skin so badly now. I was getting mad for it now. This was when she gave another signal.

She moved even more closer and held my left hand tightly. I was feeling so good now. This continued for a while when the rain stopped. We reluctantly stood up from there and proceeded to get a bus. I could see the disappointment on her face. That was when I knew she wanted a lot more.

I decided to give her something more upon reaching her place. So she lived in a housing society on the 2nd floor. I used to drop her to her tower inside the complex. And we generally spent around 5 minutes talking there near the stairs. That day when we reached her tower, I started asking her.

Me: We got very late today due to rain.

Rashi: Yeah. And now you will get even more late. You should have gone home directly instead of coming here.

Me: Dropping you is not a problem. I like spending time with you. And today was the best.

Rashi: Haha. You are so naughty. I know what was best for you.

Me: You are acting as if you did not like it.

Rashi tried to avoid this topic and looked at her watch. It was 7 pm already and it started getting dark too.

Rashi: Look at the time. It’s very late and you should go home now. I will see you tomorrow.

Me: Yeah, okay. Bye.

Just as she was turning back, I held her hand and hugged her very tightly. Her boobs were pressed against my chest and I was feeling great. I was feeling the whole of her soft body on me. We were like this for around a minute or so.

As we were breaking the hug, I took her face and went for a kiss. As soon as our lips touched, she let out a soft moan, “Aahhhhh..”

This was the best feeling for me. I started eating her soft juicy lips and sucked her lower lip very hard. She got hurt a little bit and wanted to break the kiss. But I went soft immediately and started licking her lips to make her comfortable.

Soon she also started responding and was trying to force me inside her mouth by holding my head. She also opened her mouth giving way to my tongue. I reached directly inside her mouth and started exploring inside.

Just as we were getting wild, we heard somebody’s door open on the floor above. We immediately broke the kiss and I started walking away toward the exit. We both were so disappointed at that moment and cursed the person who opened the door.

As soon as I exited the complex, I received an SMS from Rashi which said, “Reached home safely.” This was to ensure that nobody noticed what we were doing a little while back. I did not reply to it.

When I reached home, I replied, “Just reached home.” She did not reply. But around 11 pm, I received a message from her, “Can’t wait to see you tomorrow :* ”

I replied with a kiss emoji. This was the start of wonderful 2.5 years in which we did everything and at all possible places like college corridors, movie theatre, her house terrace and finally in her bedroom.

In the next part, I will tell you guys what happened the next day and how we started getting more physical in college and her society complex.

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