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This is the second part of the story, ‘My Mallu Mom Padma – Part 1.’  I hope you will share your feedback for the previous story and this one at [email protected]

Let me introduce my family to you.

Girish – 50 yrs old, my father, an Ex-Military, Loves my mom. Very sexually active. Has sex with mom 2-3 times a week. 6 ft tall, handsome, well endowed,

Padma – 45 yrs old, My sweet mother. Conservative. Nighties at home, Sarees when going out. She has big boobs, 36DD and a smaller butt. Beautiful plump waist. 36DD – 30 – 32

Anita – 23 yrs old. My elder sister – staying at the girls’ hostel and pursuing her post-graduation. Visits home for holidays.

Ajay (Me) – 19 years old. I was pursuing an undergraduate at a nearby college. I am staying with my mom and Dad. I am slender and have a decent 6-inch cock. I masturbate at least once daily.

Jayan – one of the auto drivers near my college. I have known him for several years now, from my eleventh.

In our house, all external work is managed by Dad and, in his absence, by me. My mom usually stays home and occasionally goes out to manage any household work. She would sometimes spend time with her siblings at her maternal home.

As I told you earlier, we live on the hilly side of the Idukki District. If we need anything, we must travel to the nearest town to buy it. Even the LPG cylinder refills will only be delivered in this town. Once delivered, my Dad and I will get an auto and the cylinder home.

Once or twice, when Dad wasn’t available, I took Jayan to get the cylinder home. He has come home and met mom and Dad both times. He was very polite and cordial with them.

If I tell you about Jayan, he is a school dropout. He has a lot of Ancestral property for himself. He would be 25 years old. Unmarried. He is tall and dark but good-looking. I don’t know why he drives an auto for a living, considering he is rich.

One time, I was taking my study leave for my semester exams. Dad had gone out for some work in Ernakulam. Our LPG got over. Mom spoke to Dad about it. Dad was too far away and would get late to come home. Dad asked mom to ask me to get the refill cylinder from the nearest town.

Mom didn’t want to disturb me while I was studying. She had a bit of shopping to do and would get the cylinder herself. Mom went to take a shower to go out. We live in an old house with the need for a lot of opportunity for repairs. As soon as mom started bathing, I thought of seeing mom naked and jerking off.

I was tired of studying. I do it almost daily. Mom and I are alone at home. I like to see her naked. She looks like a sex goodness nude with her skin shining from the water. She had not to stretch marks, just a perfect MILF body. Big Boobs – not even a slight sag. No underbelly and trimmed pussy and a cute butt.

Padma had this habit of pulling her nipple while she bathed. As if she was ensuring they both were in the right place and shape. I used to love seeing that and usually cum just seeing her do that. I completed the ritual and jerked off. I saw my mom naked and returned to my study room.

Mom came out and went to change. She came out after a few minutes wearing a black saree with yellow stripes. My mom is very fair, and she looked gorgeous in the saree. You can see her boobs in the blouse and her navel from her side. She has big, beautiful eyes and has used eyeliner on them.

She doesn’t use lipstick but has naturally pink lips. I looked at mom in awe. She smiled at me and asked me if I wanted anything. She left, and I went back to studying.

Mom would have left around 1:30 pm. I was expecting mom to be home 3:30 pm to 4:00 pm. I was hungry. Mom had told me that she would call me when she reached so that I could get the cylinder home from the road. But she didn’t call. Around 5 pm, I called mom on her mobile.

She answered and told me she was on her way and would be there in some time. Around 5:45 pm, mom came home. Jayan was also with her. He brought the cylinder home. He smiled at me and made a sheepish comment.

Asking me why I was bothering mom with these household things. I should have just called him, and he would bring the cylinder home. As soon as mom came home, she went to take a shower. Mom was in a hurry. I waited for mom to return. Mom made tea, and we had snacks.

This was the first time mom had taken Jayan to get the LPG cylinder. I asked her if Jayan charged her more or gave her any trouble. She smiled and said no.

Weeks passed. One day I was returning from college. It was raining heavily that day. A downpour. Our roads to Idukki are broad and beautiful. You would see a lot of vehicles plying on these roads. But rarely would you see a car parked on the side. The bus stopped at a bus stop and started moving.

I saw an auto parked on the roadside. It’s Jayan’s Auto. I knew his registration number. I couldn’t see anyone inside. The plastic sheet covered both sides as it was raining heavily. I reached home as usual at 4:45 pm. Mom wasn’t home. I called mom on her cell, but she didn’tidn’t answer.

There was no power at home. I changed and slept off. Around 6:30 pm, I woke up hearing my dog barking. Mom was at the door. I opened the door, and Mom rushed in. It was still raining. Power was back. Mom ran to take a shower. I asked mom how she came as it was late.

She told me that she had called Jayan, and he dropped her. I told her I saw his Auto at one of the bus stops. She thought and answered. The Auto stopped while he was bringing her home. They had to wait as Jayan had to work on his Auto.

I asked why Jayan didn’t come home today. Mom told me that he was drenched. He went home so that he doesn’t fall ill. I didn’t doubt anything.

A week later, I saw Jayan. He saw me and asked me to get in his Auto. He told me he would drop me halfway home as he was heading to his house. While travelling, I asked Jayan if I had seen him at the stop a week back when it was raining. The place is tranquil, with close to no one living there.

He said he didn’t remember. I told him it was the same day he dropped mom home and never came to say Hi. Jayan was quiet. He dropped me halfway as promised and left. I took another bus and went home.

A few weeks later, I met Jayan. This time, I had a plan. I told him I wanted to discuss something very personal with him. I wanted to talk to him peacefully. I was serious when I spoke to Jayan. He promptly agreed. He called up and checked if anyone was at his property.

Upon confirmation that no one was there, we left for his property. It was just a few kilometres from the nearest town. It was a deviation from our route from the city to my house. He had 10 acres of rubber plantation. There was only a mud road to his property. The whole place was deserted.

We drove through his property for over 5 minutes to reach his plantation house. The Plantation House is where the rubber is collected and kept. Only Rubber sheets and Rubber tree sap collection barrels are in this building. I thought you could kill someone here. No one would ever know.

Once Jayan stopped his Auto, he asked me, “What happened, Ajay? What is it that you wanted to talk to me about?”

I told Jayan, “It is very personal and very shameful. I feel guilty about it. But I can’t be without telling someone about this. I want you to promise that you will never tell anyone about anything I am about to tell you.” Jayan promised me.

I started. “I first saw porn mags when I had accidentally found Dad’s porn stash. In these porn mags, I saw naked men and women and felt it was gross. One particular image caught my eye. This was an image of a topless woman with big boobs.”

“The woman looked like a foreigner, and two adult men were licking her nipples. She was enjoying what was being done to her nipples. She looked down at her boobs and nipples with her hands on both men’s heads. The image has stayed with me for years.”

“My second encounter was when dad’s younger brother showed my cousins and me a hot porn movie. A mother and daughter are having sex with their son. After coming home, the next day, I started noticing my mom. Her features, her lips, her face, her eyes, her big boobs that were pushing through her nightie.”

“I realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. Mom’s boobs swayed when she bent down while doing housework. I started noticing my mother as a woman. Checking out her ass and imagining how she would look if she bent over and spread her ass. I so badly wanted to see her naked.”

“I didn’t know what I wanted to do next. Maybe all I wanted to do was see if my voluptuous mother would match up to the naked image I had built. I peeped and even saw my mom taking a bath. She is completely naked. Her melons looked beautiful, swaying as she bathed. They weren’t sagging.”

“She had a flat stomach and a trimmed pussy. She didn’t have a big butt, but it looked perfect. I was happy to see her naked. She closely resembled the nude image I built about her. She had a flatter tummy than I had imagined. Over the years, my interest in my sex goddess mother, Padma, has changed.”

“I watched porn movies and started replacing porn actresses with my mother, Padma. I had started masturbating to her more, imagining her in those porn scenes. I started watching more and more videos of mature women with young guys.”

“I would watch porn with rough sex and imagine my sexy mother being fucked like that and masturbate hard. It was exciting for me. I wanted to hear her moan and scream with pleasure. I was yet to see myself behind my mother, pulling her hair and fucking her like a bitch.”

“Thinking of her naked and being fucked like a slut was enough. Who was fucking her was immaterial. She just had to be fucked, maybe even degraded & humiliated.”

I could see Jayan’s eyes sparkle when I was sharing my story. He said, “Okay, what do you want me to do?” I asked him, “Can you help me make my dreams come true?”  Jayan smiled. He said, “Ajay, thank you for telling me this. I was dying to say this to someone. I am happy that someone is you!

He said, “I first came home with you to drop the cylinder when I learned Padma Aunty is your mom. I know her from before. She doesn’t know me. I have seen her in town when she comes to buy stuff. I had always thought about who she was. I found her very beautiful and sexy. I thought to myself, ‘What a MILF!’”

A shock ran through my body when Jayan said it. I was happy someone else appreciated her beauty and saw what I saw in her. I should have been angry. But I was keenly listening to the story to understand what happened next.

Jayan continued the story:

After I knew Padma Aunty was your mom, I was both happy and sad. I was happy that I knew where Aunty lived. But I was sad that she was your mom. I wanted to pursue her, but she was your mom, so I left that thought. After a couple of months, Padma Aunty called me.

She wanted me to come to get the LPG Cylinder home. I was happy to speak to her and excited to pick her up. While coming to your home, Aunty asked about my family and background. I told her everything. I took her to show my property which was just a slight deviation on the way to your home.

Padma Aunty agreed. I took her to my property. We came here, at the plantation and were parked exactly here. Padma Aunty got down and saw the place. She liked the place and asked me why I hadn’t married yet.

I looked at her for some time and said, ‘Auntie, I didn’t find anyone as beautiful as you.’ She smiled at me. I couldn’t control myself and pounced at her and kissed her lips. Padma aunty was taken aback. She tried to push me away. I kept kissing her and now grabbed and squeezed her melons.

She pushed me hard, and I fell on the floor. She ran to take her bag to get her phone. I grabbed her from behind and started dry-humping her ass while pressing her boobs and kissing her ears. I was rock hard and poking Padma’s ass with my dick.

She spoke to me in a stern voice. ‘Jaya, Stop it! If you don’t stop now, you will get in deep trouble.’ I was horny as fuck. I started talking shit to Aunty. ‘Aunty, I have been dreaming of fucking you for the longest time. Every time I see you, I dream of you naked and me fucking you like my bitch.’

Aunty told me it would never happen and asked me to drop her back home. I started pleading with her. She didn’t budge. I requested aunty to show me once her boobs and let me jerk off seeing her naked body. Aunty was quiet. I started crying, telling her to see me as her son and help me cum just once.

She wanted to think. But I knew if I let her think, she would decide otherwise. So I kept begging. After begging continuously for 20 minutes, Padma Aunty said okay. I ran and hugged her.

She pushed me aside and said, ‘No touching me. You can see me and do what you want with yourself. I will not let you touch me. I will only give you 5 minutes.’ I agreed and waited for aunty to show me her boobs. She went and sat in the Auto.

She moved her saree and unhooked her blouse. Aunty was wearing a white bra. I could easily see the cleavage. She said, ‘Your time starts now.’ I stopped aunty and said, ‘But Aunty, I wanted to see your naked boobs, not in a bra.’

Padma Aunty said, ‘What? No way I am doing that.’

‘Please, Aunty, I beg of you.’

Padma Aunty said, ‘No.’

‘So, in that case, Can I touch them?’

Padma Aunty said, ‘No, you can’t!’

I kept negotiating with her. Time was running out for her to reach home.
Your mom lost it with me and shouted, ‘This is all I will show you. Want to see me and jerk off? Do it. Else, just drop me home.’ Hearing her using words like jerk off made me hard.

I made one last request, ‘Can you please lift your bra so I can see both your nipples?’ I have dreamt of them for a long. After a long pause, Padma Aunty said okay. I held my cock over my mundu and waited for aunty to pull her bra up, and she did. She didn’t look at me.

I could see her nipples now. Big, dark brown nipples were hard with all the pressing I did earlier. I opened my mundu and started jerking off. I went close to the Auto so that I could see her clearly. I was rock hard.

Padma Aunty was not looking at me. As I was about to cum, I called, ‘Aunty, Look at me, my queen. See me cum seeing you naked.’ She didn’t look at me. I was about to cum, and I started moaning as I was about to cum. Padma Aunty wanted to see my cock.

But she stopped by closing her eyes and leaning back on the Auto seat. I couldn’t manage. I quickly went near her and sucked on her left boob. Padma Aunty was in shock but didn’t push me away. I took her nipple between my teeth and pulled it.

I started sucking her boobs hard while pinching and pulling her right nipple. Padma aunty just let out a loud moan. I held her hand and got her to hold my cock. She looked at it and couldn’t control her smile. She tried getting away and leaving my cock. I started jerking off with her left hand around my cock.

I let out a moan and started cumming. Streams of cum flew from my cock. I reduced the speed of my jerking off. A lot of cum fell on Padma Auntie’s fingers. I held her hand around my cock till I started going limp.

She covered her chest with the saree pallu when I left her hand. She got out of the Auto and washed her hands in tap water. She sat back in the Auto. She pulled the bra in place and put her blouse back in.

I washed my hands and cock, and wore my mundu correctly. I came and sat in the Auto. I looked at Padma Aunty. She was sitting expressionless, just waiting for me to start the Auto so she could go home.  I started the Auto and started to your home. Padma Aunty seemed relieved.

While driving, I asked, ‘Aunty, can I ask you a question?’

Padma Aunty said, ‘No.’

‘Please, Aunty. Just three questions.’

She didn’t say anything.

I asked, ‘Aunty, is my cock big enough to satisfy a woman?’

Padma Aunty didn’t say anything. I kept asking the same question. Annoyed, she said, ‘Yes, it is.’

I said, ‘Second question. Do you find my cock big? Will I be able to satisfy you?’

She said, ‘Maybe.’

‘Have you taken a big cock like mine?’

Padma Aunty got annoyed and said, ‘Ajay’s cock is as big as yours. He is just 19. His dad has an even bigger cock!’ There was pride in her tone.

I asked Aunty, ‘Will you please let me fuck you?’ I will fuck you better than your husband. I am sure he is tired of fucking you for so many years. I promise. I will fuck you like my new lover.’

Aunty said, ‘Ajay’s Dad and I had a love marriage, and he loves me very much and does me well. I am satisfied with my sex life. I don’t want your cock or any other cock.’

I got annoyed and stopped the Auto on the roadside. Turned around and looked at her. ‘Aunty, I will make you sit on my cock lift your butt and fuck you hard from under you! Has your husband ever fucked you like that!? I will carry you in my arms and fuck you while you hug me like a baby, have your husband ever fucked you like that?! I will bend you over and get you on all fours, pull your hair and fuck you like an animal’s fuck! Have your husband ever fucked you like that!’

Auntie didn’t say anything. I looked into her eyes and said, ‘That’s how I will fuck my lover! I want to fuck you as my lover.’ Padma Aunty looked down. I was happy that I made your mom shut up. Even made her think about being fucked by me in all these positions.

We were about to reach your home. I asked Aunty, ‘Can I tell Ajay what happened between us?’ Before Auntie could answer, I said, ‘Maybe he will beat me up and tell his dad. Or maybe he will say he wants to join me the next time I am with you.’

Padma aunty immediately told me, ‘You can’t tell Ajay. It will affect me, and my family will beat you to death. I will forgive you for thinking it was a mistake as you are so young and foolish.’

I told Padma Aunty, ‘I want to fuck you. If you don’t let me fuck you, I will tell Ajay. Let him decide what he wants to do with the information. I am fine dying if I don’t get to fuck you like my lover.’ Auntie did not know what to say.

I told her, ‘I will give you 3 weeks. Figure out a day when you are free without Ajay and Dad at home. Call me, and I will come. I will fuck you at your home. But if you don’t call me in 3 weeks, I will tell your son everything.’

To be continued.

This continues my story, ‘Gay Action at the Gas Station.’ To recap, I have been living in Canada for some years.

I had an organic gay encounter with a desi hot guy in the washroom of the gas station where I worked. He left without any contact info and left me longing for more. I am writing the next part now because he showed up one day. It led to the ringing of bells in my heart and also in my pants.

He browsed around the store, picked a couple of items and came to the register. Of course, I was standing, trying to hide my excitement. I was not sure if he wanted to do it again. I decided not to bring it up and avoid the awkwardness.

But I couldn’t control it. This was my chance, and I couldn’t let it go. So, I brushed his hand in a naughty way while handing him his change. And I looked at him. He looked at me and smiled. That was it. No more words had to be said. No more gestures had to be made.

I grabbed the washroom key and locked the door. I held his hand, and we rushed to the employee washroom. It is bigger and cleaner than the public one.

We locked our lips like lovers who had been apart for years, undoing each other’s shirts. I hugged him tight as soon as we were done. I asked him, “Where were you? Why didn’t you come to see me? I was waiting for you.”

Before he could answer, I kissed him again, and our tongues locked tight. This time it was more passionate than physical. He told me he was out of town but couldn’t wait to get back and meet me again. I was so happy to hear that.

I decided to forgive him, but not without punishment. I got down on my knees and kissed his dick. I licked it slowly and started sucking it, all while maintaining eye contact with him. He was in seventh heaven.

I then started fingering his ass. One finger, then 2 fingers. He was surprised but enjoying too much to say anything about it. Slowly he got comfortable, then a little too excited. He held my head and started slowly deep-throating me.

He turned us around and pinned my head to the wall while still down. He increased his pace. I could feel his long and warm cock going down my throat, leaving me no space to breathe. ‘Gawk gawk gawk gawk’ is all anyone could hear.

After a minute, he pulled his cock out. I gasped for air. He shoved his cock in again and continued with his show again. A few seconds later, he came into my throat, and I had no option but to swallow. But I enjoyed it, and that’s what I would have done regardless.

He slowly made me stand up and hugged me tight. I was in love. We then kissed passionately, both our tongues out of control. Pulling the other one in and sucking on it as hard as possible.

We both were horny again, and now it was time for the punishment. I turned him around and spread his ass cheeks. I wet my dick with spit and rubbed it on his hole. He was getting restless and trying to push my dick in.

So I decided to grant his wish and pushed my dick in with one swift thrust. He shouted, ‘Aah.’ But I kept fucking him slowly and stroked his dick. After a few minutes, he got comfortable, turned his neck around and kissed me. It turned me on even more.

I started fucking him fast. The sound of my body slapping on his. But cheeks mixed with our moaning muffled under kissing filled the room. There was no stopping us. “Harder, please, fuck me harder,” he begged me. I was fucking him from behind while standing.

I choked his throat with one hand and pinched his nipple with the other. He was out of control and started fucking himself with my dick. After some time, I made him go down on all fours and fuck him doggy style. I wanted him to be punished well.

But he was enjoying it as much as I was, if not more. He had arched his back for me, like a good bitch and was twerking on my dick. I slapped his ass which jiggled like jelly and went red. But he seemed to enjoy it. I kept going harder, both with fucking and the slapping.

After every slap, he’d sigh, a mix of pleasure and pain. I was happy with my bitch and decided to end the punishment and make love. I turned him over on his back and leaned to kiss him. I put my dick back in him again at the same time. It went in smoothly.

I kissed him on the lips. I bit his neck and sucked his nipples while fucking him. He was all twisting and curling. I knew he was having a good time. He held me by the throat and made me look into his eyes.

He said, “I love you, baby, and want you more.” I lost control. I choked him, locked lips and fucked him as fast as I could. Both were out of their senses. I came in sometime.

My pace slowed, slowly dumping my cum in him while maintaining eye contact. He kissed me and pulled me up to suck the final drops from my cock.

We both got up and helped each other clean up. But he decided to leave the cum inside (like I did the last time). I was happy to know he thinks like me and wants me as much as I want him. We both could be each other’s bitches or doms without ego problems.

After wearing our clothes, we exchanged contact info and promised to get to know each other and meet again soon. I unlocked the main door for him and spanked his ass one last time for the night. He blushed and looked at me.

After that, we talked over texts, got to know each other and decided to meet at my place. That is a story for the next part.

Thank you for supporting the first part, which led me to write this one. I appreciate the feedback and love sent to me through email at [email protected]. Let me know what you think of this one too.

Hello friends, this story is based on a real-life incident that happened to me. It was an incident that changed my life completely. Let me tell you about my girlfriend’s aunt. Let’s call her ‘M’. She is 5’8″, fair and her figure is 34-30-38. Her ass is so huge if I slap it on Christmas, it’ll keep shaking till the new year! 😛

Now, coming to the story. This was around December during the English holidays. I and my gf were in a live-in relationship as we have been together for 5 years. As it was the holiday season, her aunt decided to come to Mumbai to spend time with her.

We were supposed to pick her up from the airport at 11 in the morning but my gf was so excited that she woke me up at 8 in the morning. As I woke up early, I had a morning wood and we still had 3 hours to get ready and reach the airport. So I had a pleasant fuck session with my gf as I knew I had to be alert after that day because her aunt would be around for the next couple of days.

After a steamy morning fuck fest, we got ready and reached the airport to receive her aunt. I even made my gf give me a blowjob on the way and fucked her once more in the airport parking lot as I wanted to make the most of it before we met her aunt.

As soon as we were done fucking, we got dressed we saw my girlfriend’s aunt standing outside the car. (We had sent the coordinates to her already). We got out and started putting her luggage in the trunk of my car. She had a smirk on her face the whole time we were in the car. I didn’t know why but I was about to.

After we reached home, she went to freshen up and my gf went to the kitchen to prepare lunch. I was sitting in the living room watching TV and I hear her aunt call me upstairs to the room as she couldn’t get the shower to work.

As soon as I opened the door, to my surprise, she had nothing on but wrapped around in a towel and that smirk on her face whenever I saw her. I fixed the shower and got back to watching tv.

She took a shower and we all had lunch together. During lunch, she was wearing a milky white nighty and her bosoms were visible as soon as she stood up. I had a hard-on that very instant. Then we went to sleep for the afternoon and I fucked my gf again but this time, I was thinking about my girlfriend’s aunt while fucking my gf’s brains out. She was surprised by how horny I was even after 3 steamy sessions.

In the evening, we were supposed to go out and show her around but my gf had a headache so she stayed at home and asked me to show her around town. So I and her aunt went for a drive. I took her to various parts of the town. She had worn a thin white t-shirt and a pink skirt. (I don’t know why she opted for that outfit). She was looking sexier than my gf. I didn’t know what she had in her mind.

We got to know each other better and I got to know that her husband stays out of town for business 6 months a year as he was a cruise ship captain. While talking to her, I noticed that she would touch herself while looking at my junk from time to time. But she thought I wouldn’t notice.

We had dinner, took a parcel for my gf and started on our way home. While going home, the topic of discussion suddenly got interesting when she tried asking me about my sex life with my gf. I was a bit shocked but I responded casually and asked her about her sex life.

I thought she wouldn’t answer it but to my surprise, she said that she hadn’t had one for the past couple of months. She said her whenever her husband was at home, she would try to have a very active sex life but for months when he wasn’t around, she would feel lonely and had to satisfy herself.

As we were speaking, I looked at my girlfriend’s aunt and saw her nipples getting hard as she was talking about her sex life. They started getting visible from above her t-shirt. I got a hard-on looking at the view but I tried to hide it to avoid being awkward.

We reached home and I bid her goodnight and went to my room. I was so horny that wanted to fuck my gf again. But, to my disappointment, she had already slept. I had no choice but to masturbate and sleep.

So I stripped naked and was about to start to masturbate when I heard a sound from my girlfriend’s aunt’s room. I went to see what the sound was and to my surprise, she was fingering herself! I stood there shocked but the view was heaven.

Her pink pussy was dripping down with her fingers inside it. I thought that our sex talk would have made her miss her husband and she was fingering herself because of it. But as I was about to leave, I heard something which made my dick so hard. She called out my name while fingering herself!

I was shell-shocked and didn’t know what to do. I wanted to go back to my room but now I just stood there playing with my dick while watching my girlfriend’s aunt play with herself. This went on for a couple of minutes and I nutted outside her room. I went to my room and lay on my bed.

I couldn’t believe what I saw and that made me stay up for hours. I finally slept at around 2 midnight. In the middle of the night, I woke up as I could feel someone lick my dick. I thought my gf would’ve gotten awake and was playing with me as I was sleeping naked.

For 5 minutes, the licking went on and suddenly, it stopped. I thought she might’ve slept and suddenly, I felt my dick entering a tight pussy. I knew that very moment it wasn’t my gf’s as it felt even tighter. I opened my eyes slightly and to my shock, I saw my GF’s aunt riding my dick. I knew what was going on so I stayed there pretending to be asleep.

She kept bouncing on me like a mad animal. I couldn’t control myself any longer and I slapped her ass so hard that the whole room was filled with its noise. She saw that I was awake and gave me an angry look (she was angry because that slap could’ve woken up my gf who was sleeping beside me).

But, to our relief, she didn’t wake up. I fucked my girlfriend’s aunt for a couple of minutes more and then I came inside her. I pushed her from the top of me, stood up and went outside the room. She was all confused as to what I was doing and followed me.

I went inside her room and she followed me there. As soon as we were in her room, I closed the room door and pushed her on it. Then, without any hesitation, I put my dick back inside her pussy and started fucking her from behind. While fucking my girlfriend’s aunt, I saw her tiny asshole and asked her if she was ever devoured there. She nodded a “no” and I was happy to know that I could be the first one to break that seal.

I got my dick out of her tight pussy and placed it on her asshole. She tried to stop me but I cuffed her hand between mine, spat on her asshole and pushed my 7-inch dick inside it. But it was so tight that only the tip hardly went in.

She screamed so loudly that I had to put a cloth in her mouth. I saw tears coming out of her red eyes. I removed my dick and put it back in her pussy to get it lubricated by her juices. Then again, I put it back in the asshole. This time, half my dick went in but I couldn’t push anymore as I was holding her hands so that she wouldn’t push me away.

I could see my girlfriend’s aunt was in so much pain and she couldn’t even lift her finger. So I let go of her hands and held her by her waist but she signaled me to wait for a couple of seconds.

After a couple of seconds, I held her by the waist and with a full thrust, I put my full dick inside her ass. She screamed for like a whole minute non-stop.

Then I slowly started fucking her in her asshole. I fucked her for 15-20 minutes like that and came inside her ass this time. Both her holes were filled with my cum.

I threw her on the bed and put my dick in her mouth again. Usually, after 4-5 sessions, anybody would get tired and couldn’t have more. But I was on cloud 9 that night. I fucked her again for another hour and this time, I cummed all over her face.

I was so tired that I fell on her bed and couldn’t even get up. She was right next to me, panting like hell. She had never experienced anything like this before. I slapped her ass and told her to wash up and sleep in my room.

She was in no condition to even move but I slapped ass her until she got up and went away. I slept there for the night.

The next morning, I woke up and saw my gf beside me. She asked me why was her aunt in our room.

I told her she was not well so she said she would sleep next to her in case she needed someone at night. At 12 the next day, my girlfriend’s aunt woke up and came inside her room where I and my gf were sleeping.

We gave each other a naughty look and got on with getting ready.

So, friends, how did you like my story? If you enjoyed it, please write me on [email protected]

Single women in Mumbai can also email me if they want to have the time of their life. I will be posting our next story in which I tell you how I convinced my girlfriend to have a threesome with us.

Apologies for the long story, but when you express real feelings, it takes more words automatically. Do read on till the end, I hope you all like it.

Hi everyone, my name is Aryaman. I am 30 years old, from Delhi but staying in Bangalore. I am decent looking and best in bed.

This is a real incident that happened in my life 4 years ago. I was 26 at that time and had recently broken up with my girlfriend. I was looking to meet up with new people and hence was constantly on Tinder, Bumble, Hinge, TM, etc.

So, coming back to the story, my best friend was getting married and I had to travel to Allahabad. After landing in Allahabad, I ran a few swipes on these apps and was waiting for a match (it is very difficult to find a decent match these days owing to the fakes online) and in the meanwhile, I started getting ready for my friend’s marriage.

Suddenly, I heard a “Ting” and that was Tinder telling me I had a new match with Pari (name changed). I started chatting with her and after a few messages, we decided to meet up. I told her I was in town only for a few days and would like to meet up the same day if she was free. To my surprise, she was more than happy to meet up as she was bored and had nothing better to do after work.

We decided to meet at a CCD near my hotel and she agreed to say it was near her place too.

My friend’s wedding was at 8 pm and it was only 5.30 pm, so I decided why not, let’s not waste time and meet her before going to the wedding.

So we decided to meet at around 6.30 pm and I headed to the CCD. I found a corner seat, sat down, and waited for her to come. After a good 20 minutes or so, I see a slightly plump (with fat at the right places, 40DD as I came to know later) lady walking up to me. What surprised me was that she was having sindoor on her forehead and a mangalsutra dangling right in the middle of her juicy melons.

She introduced herself as ‘Pari’ and I confirmed that she was the same girl I was here to meet. The conversation that followed is below

Aryaman: Arrey, why didn’t you tell me you are married?

Pari: Would you be here had I told you?

Aryaman: Sure, why not? I was looking to make new friends, don’t always have a relationship with people I meet.

Pari: Oh, is that so? Why are you also married?

Pari: No, I am not and I am not the type who sleeps with everyone they meet. I make friends too, if things go well only, do I get physical. Ok, tell me the truth about yourself now, why are you on tinder?

Pari: Hmm, my real name is Parinita (name changed). I am married and a little older than I have mentioned on Tinder (she had written 24, she was 28 as I came to know later) and I also have a kid. The kid is not mine, he is from my husband’s first marriage and he married me as he thought the kid would need a mother growing up. I am bored at home, so I teach at school but the teachers at my school judge me for everything I do. Hence, I came to Tinder to make friends and meet people just like you.

Aryaman: Oh is it? Do you not plan to have kids of your own?

Pari: My husband doesn’t want more, he is like there is already one monkey in the house and the expense of education, etc is also high, so one is enough.

Aryaman: That’s bad, he should have some consideration for you too, plus you are still young and who would say no to you?

Pari: Arrey, he doesn’t do anything, he is just busy with work and wants to do better at his work. He doesn’t care for the family, I only have to take care of the kid and everything at home. I even work at a school to teach kids, which gives me free education for his kid.

Aryaman: That’s very unfair on you!

Pari: Anyways, let’s leave this discussion and talk about something else.

This discussion went on to discuss her family, her childhood, her dreams and aspirations and it was already time for me to take my leave to attend my friend’s wedding.

Aryaman: It’s nearly 7.30 and I have to go to the wedding, would you like to join me?

Pari: I can’t come with you, if someone I know sees us, it will be a huge problem.

Aryaman: Ok, so when do we meet next? Tomorrow?

Pari: When do you get done today?

Aryaman: 11.30 or so.

Pari: Ok, let’s meet at 6 am tomorrow, I will come out saying I am going for a walk.

Aryaman: Ok, where would you like to meet?

Pari: I think the safest place would be your hotel. A lot of people in this area know me, so I will come early and get in to avoid people from seeing me.

Aryaman: Oh ok, you can come to room no. 202 of The Legend Hotel.

Pari: Cool, let’s walk and have some momos.

Aryaman: Ok, let’s go.

We had momos and I headed to my friend’s wedding. After the wedding, I came back to the hotel thinking about what we will do in the morning as it was totally weird timing for anything, that was when I got a ping from her on Tinder telling me to buy some protection in case we hit it off.

I was secretly happy at this as it was giving me a chance to have a one-night stand with a married lady who was well endowed at the right places (one of those fetishes that turns me on a lot). In the excitement, I really didn’t sleep much and waited for her to come over.

At around 6 am, the bell to my room rang and there she was, dressed in a body-hugging running suit and ready for a walk as she had told everyone. She was looking super hot, her huge boobs were staring right at me from under her top and her ass gave perfect shape to her lowers.

I kept staring at her boobs when she asked me to look at her face and if she could come in?

I was shaken out of my trance and hurried to invite her into the room. She came and sat on the sofa. I went and sat beside her. We started talking from where we left it, about the city, her time here, her school, etc. Then she continued about her love story, her boyfriend, and how she was forced to break up under family pressure and married to a divorcee with a kid. How everyone around her just cared that her husband was going to give her family money to marry her and not her happiness.

She then went on to tell me that she hadn’t had sex in a year and she yearns to be satisfied by a good fuck too like everyone around her but her husband wasn’t interested in it at all and she couldn’t trust anyone till date as she never thought this secret would be safe.

The first time in her hunt for around 2 years that she had been married, she finally found someone who didn’t talk to her about sex and wanted to know more about her and cared more for the way she felt rather than just have sex. That was why she felt that this man can be trusted (this trust as I was told by her later was very important for a married woman, as she has her and her family’s reputation at stake).

At this point, I had no idea what she was thinking. Then she asked me the question that brought a smile to my face. She said, “As you said you would want to be friends, would you like to be friends with benefits?”

I didn’t have to speak a word, my smile had already told her that I had agreed. But I still said, “Yes, I thought you would not be comfortable so I didn’t ask. I always had a fetish of fucking a married woman while she is wearing a mangalsutra.”

She just laughed at it and asked me what I was waiting for now.

I didn’t need any more hints or tricks and I leaned forward to give her a deep kiss. I would be saying less if I say this kiss lasted for 5 minutes, we just kept going as if there was no tomorrow.

My hands during the kiss were moving freely around her mounds, pressing her boobs to make her moan or pressing her ass as if they were squeezies. Her hands, from the time we started the kiss, had unbuttoned my night pants and were already in my underwear playing with my long and thick dick.

When we stopped, we were both out of breath, panting and super horny to get to bed. I just fell in love with her heaving breasts. It didn’t take me long to take her body hugging the top over her head and threw it off. I was in for another surprise, she had come prepared for this.

She was wearing a lacy red bra and I wanted to see what was below it. And that was again a surprise. When I pulled down her pants, I realized she had come without any panties. She had very little hair on the pussy giving it a perfect look, so much so that it seemed she had trimmed it off for today.

I threw off my night shirt while she threw off her bra. I was totally mesmerized by the sight. Her 40DD were not saggy, but round and firm. They looked more beautiful with the mangalsutra right in the middle at the cleavage and her nipples round and big.

I came to her and took her nipples in my mouth and started sucking at them. It gave off some milk and I again stared at her, she realized what had happened and told me she had an abortion 2 years back and since then she had lactating boobs. Her husband’s son was 2 years old when she had the abortion and she had been feeding him till a few months back.

I didn’t care, I was happy I was getting the purest form of nutrition. So I just continued and sucked her dry. By this time, my hands were already at her pussy and I was finger fucking her. She was also stroking my dick at a good pace giving me a feel-good feeling.

I stopped her at this point and asked her to get the dick ready, she understood my signal and said her pussy also needed readying. I was actually dying for it, I asked her to get into 69. What an amazing feeling I had, her mouth sucking on my dick while my tongue was exploring the depths of her pussy, I pushed my tongue deeper and deeper while my fingers explored the walls, this lasted for a good 20 minutes and she had already cum thrice in this time. She just lay there weakly after her second orgasm when I decided it was time to take it forward.

I gave her the condom with a wink. She was horny to the next level as she had just been masturbating for nearly a year and wanted sex so much more. She quickly tore off the packet and put on the condom on my dick. I still didn’t go to her pussy.

I decided to tease her and have her beg me for it. I told her, “I will only fuck you if you tell me to” and this I don’t know how made her feel very shy (considering she was already naked in front of a man she had just met) and she was refusing to say this. But I wasn’t less either. I continued playing with her pussy and teasing her more. She finally wasn’t able to take it anymore and asked me to tear her pussy.

The way she said it woke up the tiger in me. I started kissing her madly while covering her full mouth, and put my dick on her pussy. I kept teasing her more until she begged me to put it in. Then while still kissing her, I just pushed my whole dick into her in one go.

She screamed loud and bit my lips in pain. This proved she hadn’t had sex in a year or even if she had, her husband’s dick was very small. She was crying with pain when my dick went in. She said, “You bastard, don’t stop! I am loving it, tear my pussy out.”

I didn’t need more encouragement and just continued giving her deep pushes into her pussy, while my hands were playing with her boobs. After some time, I asked her to change her position and move to doggy. Se changed without hesitation and bent at an angle.

I had never seen anyone that flexible in my life. Doggy isn’t an easy position for everyone but her ass just bent into perfect shape and my dick just had to move forward and get in.

I held her waist and pushed my way forward. I continued reaching her depths as deep as I could, pushing and pulling fully out while pushing again. She kept moaning in the sweet pain of sex that she had missed for so many years.

I then asked her to change position again. She had already cummed once more and was surprised I was able to hold for this long. I told her to not worry about me and enjoy.

We just kept going in missionary again until I felt the urge rising in me. I didn’t take it out and kept going at a faster pace. She suddenly jerked and we both came at the same time.

I rolled to the side and lay there while still staring at this beautiful woman and feeling how lucky I was to have been able to enter her pussy with a mangalsutra hanging around her neck.

We both lay there for some time to catch out breath and then headed to the washroom to take a bath. We continued with another round of sex after the bath and then she said she had to go home. I had sex with her on all the days I was there.

On the last day, she was sad but said it was good knowing me, but she wouldn’t be able to keep in touch as she didn’t want to ruin her marriage and sex was only for her carnal needs. I understood it as a signal that we may not be able to meet again and that I should not try to connect with her. We both went our ways and she unfollowed me on Tinder.

I had one of my best sex sessions with her and have good memories of that time.

I prefer older (experienced) women, so any other ladies who would like to have discreet touch or friendship can write to me at [email protected].

I don’t believe in disclosing the personal details of anyone so please don’t ask for real names.

PS: I am good at massages too.

Please do give your wonderful feedback, looking forward to hearing from some of you soon. I have been an ISS reader for a very long time and finally decided to write about my life experiences, so this is the first of many more.

Karan – Aunty, yahi to woh cheej hai jo uncle aapko nahi dete hai. Sach sach batao kabhi 2 lund ek sath lene ki sochi thi?

Mummy ne Karan ki baat sunke naa mein sir hila diya.

Karan – Aunty, aaj jee bhar ke maze le lo. Fir ye raat kabhi nahi aayegi. Aur na hi hum dono aapko milenge.

Fir Karan ne mummy ko aapne upar se utha diya. Aur mummy bhi Karan ke upar se hat gayi. Aur Sahil ke lund par aake beth gayi. Aur fir Karan ne aapna lund mummy ki gaand mein daal diya. Ab Sahil neeche aur Karan peeche se chudai kar raha tha.

Is bar ki chudai mein Sahil mummy ki garmi nahi jhel paya. Aur unki chut mein aapna pani nikal ke side ho gaya. Fir Karan ne mummy ko khada kar diya. Aur khade khade unki gaand chodne laga.

Mummy ki jangho par Sahil ka pani behta hua aa raha tha. Magar Karan dana dan chodne mein laga hua tha. Fir kuch der baad Karan ka pani bhi nikal gaya. Aur usne sara pani mummy ki gaand mein nikal diya.

Mummy ki halat dekhne se saaf pata chal raha tha ki unki chudai kaise hui hai. Fir Karan ne mummy ko lita diya. Aur fir aapna lund saaf karke woh bhi let gaya. Mummy Sahil aur Karan ke beech mein leti hui thi.

Aur Karan aur Sahil bade pyaar se unke dudh chus rahe the. Mummy ko ab koi farak nahi pad raha tha. Isiliye woh aaram se leti hui thi. Tabhi Karan bola.

Karan – Aunty, aapki aakhri baar chudai kab hui thi.

Mummy ne Karan ki baat koi jawab nahi diya.

Karan – Aunty, ab kya dikkat hai? Aapko jawab dene mein. Ab to aap khul hi chuki ho. Ab to bata bhi do. Warna aapko Rinku ki kasam.

Mera naam aate hi mummy kuch sochne lagi. Aur aakhir kaar woh bol hi padi.

Mummy – 2 hafte pehle kiya tha.

Mummy ye baat bolke chup ho gayi. Fir Karan bola.

Karan – Aunty, lagta hai chudai to hoti hai aapki. Bas uncle aapki chut ki garmi shaant nahi kar pate hai. Sach kaha ya nahi.

Mummy – Hmmm. Waise kya main tumse kuch puchu?

Karan – Ha, aunty aap jo puchna chaho khul ke puch lo.

Mummy -Ye jo Sahil tumhari mummy ke bare mein keh raha tha. Kya ye sab sach hai?

Mummy ka sawal sunke. Karan aur Sahil ek dusre ko dekhne lage. Magar Karan ko koi jayada fark nahi pada.

Karan – Ha, aunty sab sach hai. Jo bhi Sahil ne kaha.

Mummy – Iska matlab tum aapni mummy ke sath ye sab kar chuke ho.

Karan – Ha, aunty main har roj unki chut ki garmi shaant karta hu. Kyuki mera baap bhi bilkul uncle ki tarah hai. Woh bahar muh marte hai. Isiliye mummy mere sath khus rehti hai.

Mummy – Kya tumhe bura nahi lagta? Apni hi mummy ke sath aisa karte hue.

Karan – Aunty, kya aapko abhi bura laga tha? Jab aapki chut ne pani chhoda tha.

Mummy ne Karan ki baat sunke na mein sir hilaya.

Karan – Bas aunty aapne khud aapne sawal ka jawab de diya. Aap janti hai aurat hi sab kuch sehti hai. Fir bhi kuch nahi kehti hai. Magar use koi ghar mein hi pyaar karne wala mil jaye. To ismein kya harj hai.

Meri mummy mujhe bohut pyaar karti hai. Isiliye mujhe bahar jhankne ki jarurat hi nahi padti hai. Woh to main yaha akela hu. Warna shayad main aapko bhi nahi dekhta.

Mummy Karan ki baat sunke dhang reh gayi thi. Aur Karan fir se mummy ko garam karne laga. Fir Karan aur Sahil ne milke. Mummy ko ek bar aur choda. Aur fir Sahil bahar aa gaya. Aur jaake let gaya.

Magar Karan abhi bhi mummy ke sath leta hua tha. Aur woh dono ek dusre ke honton ko chus rahe the. Karan ne ek bar aur mummy ko ragad ke choda. Aur chudai khatam hote hi main aapne bister par aake let gaya.

Karan ne mummy ko 4 bar aur Sahil ne 3 bar choda tha. Maine time dekha to 3 ke aas pass baj rahe the. Kuch der baad bahar wale kamre ki light jal gayi. Aur maine dekha mummy aur Karan bahar aa gaye the.

Tab mummy ne mexi pehni hui thi. Aur bahar aake mummy bathroom chali gayi fir Karan bhi unke peeche chala gaya. Aur lagbhag 15-minute baad dono wapas aa gaye.

Aur wapas aake mummy aapni panty dekhne lagi. Jo Sahil ne mere bister ke pass daal di thi. Fir mummy mere pass aayi. Aur unhone aapni panty utha li. Tabhi Karan ne mummy ke hath se panty le li.

Aur khud neeche bethkar mummy ko panty pehnane laga. Mummy ne bhi jaldi se panty pehan li. Aur fir Karan bola.

Karan – Aunty, aaj mujhe itni khusi dene ke liye sukriya. Sach mein ye raat main zindgi bhar nahi bhulunga.

Fir Karan ne mummy ke honton ko chum liya. Aur fir mummy mere hi bagal mein let gayi. Mummy meri hi taraf dekh rahi thi. Mere maathe par jo baal the. Unhone use sahi kiya. Aur mera matha chum liya.

Fir mummy sone lagi. Aur Karan bhi jaake let gaya. Main samajh gaya. Ab kuch nahi hoga. Isiliye fir main bhi so gaya. Magar mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi. Bar bar maa ki chudai samne aa rahi thi.

Fir jaise taise mujhe neend aayi. Magar mujhe kya malum tha. Subha subha ek garam nazara mera intejar kar raha hoga. Meri aankh subha pone 7 baje khuli. Tab koi kuch fus fusa raha tha. Isiliye maine dhire se aankhe khol ke dekha.

Maine dekha mummy mere bagal mein leti hui hai. Aur Karan unke honton ko chus raha tha. Aur mummy bar bar use mana kar rahi thi.

Mummy – Ye kya kar rahe ho, Karan? Mera beta bagal mein hi soya hua hai. Aur tum fir se wahi sab kar rahe ho.

Karan – Are aunty woh to so raha hai. Aur woh 8 baje se pehle nahi uthta hai. Aur waise bhi aaj to aap chali hi jaogi. To ek aakhri bar karne do na aunty.

Mummy Karan ko bar bar mana kar rahi thi. Magar Karan kaha sunne wala tha. Karan mummy ke bagal mein aa gaya. Aur fir woh mummy ke muh mein lund daalne laga. Mummy use bar bar mana kar rahi thi.

Magar Karan ne mummy ke muh mein aapna lund daal diya. Aur fir mummy ko bhi uska lund chusna pada. Magar mummy bar bar meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Kyuki unka darna to lazmi tha.

Karan ka lund ek dum kadak ho gaya tha. Aur waise bhi subha subha har mard ka lund kadak hi hota hai. Fir Karan mummy ki pairo ke pass aa gaya. Aur unki mexi upar karne laga. Magar mummy darr rahi thi.

Mummy – Karan please yaha rehne do. Mera beta yahi so raha hai. Chaho to kamre mein kar lo. Magar yaha rehne do.

Karan – Are aunty chinta mat karo. Woh jaldi nahi uthega. Aur waise bhi jab pakde jaane ka darr ho. To chudai mein aur bhi jayada maza aata hai. Aapko sach batau to aapne papa ke hote hue. Main aapni mummy ko chodta hu. Aur unhe bhi ismein bohut maza aata hai.

Karan ne halke halke mummy ki mexi unke dudh ke upar kar di. Aur ab mummy neeche sirf panty mein thi. Aur fir Karan ne mummy ki taange faila di. Aur unki panty thodi si side kar di. Jisse mummy ki gili chut samne aa gayi.

Karan – Kya baat hai aunty. Darr ki wajah se aapki chut bhi kafi gili ho gayi hai. Lagta hai aapko bhi ab maza aane laga hai.

Fir Karan ne aapna muh mummy ki chut mein laga diya. Aur fir woh mummy ki gili chut chaatne laga. Mummy ne bhi aapni aankhe band kar li. Aur woh aapne honton ko muh se dabane lagi.

Taaki unke muh se awaaj na nikal jaye. Karan mummy ki chut chaat raha tha. Aur mummy bar bar meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Magar maza to unhe bhi aa raha tha. Karan ne chaat chaat ke mummy ki gili chut ko aur gila kar diya.

Aur fir Karan nanga ho gaya. Aur usne mummy ki panty nikal ke side mein rakh di. Penty nikalte hi mummy ne aapni taango ko fir se faila diya. Aur Karan ne aapna lund mummy ki chut mein daal diya.

Mere bagal mein hote hue bhi Karan mummy ko chodne laga. Aur mummy aapne muh par hath rakhkar. Karan se chudwane lagi. Karan dhakke laga raha tha. Aur mummy mujhe bar bar dekh rahi thi.

Karan – Aunty, Rinku ki tension mat lo. Woh abhi nahi uthega. Aap to bas aapni gili chut mein mere lund ka maza lo.

Fir Karan mummy ke upar jhuk gaya. Aur dhakke lagate hue. Mummy dudh chusne laga. Mummy abhi bhi aapne muh par hath rakhe hue thi. Aur woh bar bar mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Tabhi Karan ne mummy ke muh se hath hata diya.

Aur mummy Karan ko aankhe badi karke dekhne lagi. Fir mummy ne aapne honton ko muh mein daba liya. Karan aise hi dhakke lagata raha.

Karan – Aunty, aapki chut to sach mein bohut pani chhodti hai. Agar aapki chut ko hath bhi laga do. To bhi ye gili ho jati hai. Kaash main aapko roj chod sakta.

Karan dhakke lagata raha. Aur mummy ki chut pani chhodti rahi. Aur fir Karan ne mummy ki dono taange aapne khande par rakh li. Aur ab Karan ke dhakke puri gehrai mein ja rahe the. Karan ne mummy ka hath hata diya tha.

Jisse beech beech mein mummy ke muh halki halki aaahhhh nikal rahi thi. Aur woh bar bar aapne honton ko daba le rahi thi. Kyuki ab Karan ka lund unki chut ke ander tak ragad raha tha. Isiliye ab mummy se bhi sehan nahi ho raha tha.

Karan ne kuch aur dhakke lagaye. Jisse mummy ka shrir kaamp gaya. Aur unhone Karan ka hath kas ke pakad liya. Aur fir mummy ka pani nikal gaya. Karan aise hi ruk gaya. Aur usne mummy ki taange khande se hata di.

Mummy aankhe band kiye. Us charamsukh ka aanad le rahi thi. Jo Karan ne unhe abhi abhi diya tha. Aur Karan ne fir se aapna muh mummy ki chut par laga diya. Aur woh mummy ki chut se nikalta pani chaat chaat ke saaf karne laga.

Mummy ki chut ka pani chaatne ke baad Karan uthke mummy ke muh ke pass aa gaya. Aur fir usne aapna lund mummy ke muh mein daal diya. Aur mummy bhi bade pyaar se Karan ka lund chusne lagi.

Aur aapni hi chut ka pani Karan ke lund se saaf karne lagi. Karan mummy ke dudh ko jor jor se masal raha tha. Aur mummy ko usse maza aa raha tha.

Karan – Aunty, aapko maza to aa raha hai na.

Karan ka sawal sunke mummy ne koi jawab nahi diya. Fir Karan bola.

Karan – Aunty, batao na. Ya fir main Rinku ko jaga du.

Mera naam lete hi Karan meri taraf hath badane laga. Magar tabhi uska hath mummy ne pakad liya. Aur Karan ko rok diya

Mummy – Pagal ho gaye ho kya Karan? Ye kya karne ja rahe ho?

Karan – To aunty aap bhi to khul ke jawab do. Aur agar is bar aapne nahi bola. To main pakka Rinku ko jaga dunga.

Karan ki baat sunke mummy chup ho gayi. Aur Karan fir se aapna hath meri taraf badane laga. Aur tabhi mummy bol padi.

Mummy – Ha beta mujhe bhi maza aa raha hai.

Mummy ka jawab sunke Karan khus ho gaya. Aur aapna lund chuswa ke Karan mummy ke bagal mein let gaya.

Karan – Aunty, mere lund ke upar aa jao.

Karan ki baat sunke mummy turant Karan ke lund ke upar aa gayi. Aur fir Karan ne aapna lund mummy ki chut par laga diya. Aur mummy ne Karan ka lund aapni chut mein daal liya. Aur fir mummy Karan ke lund par kudne lagi.

Karan ka lund bade aaram se ander bahar ho raha tha. Magar uski wajah se kamre mein thap thap ki awaaj ho rahi thi. Aur mummy bar bar mujhe dekh rahi thi.

Karan – Are aunty Rinku ki tension mat lo. Uske upar abhi bhi goli ka asar hai. Woh kuch der baad hi uthega. Tab tak aap bas chudai ka maza lo.

Magar mummy fir bhi bar bar meri taraf hi dekh rahi thi. Aur fir Karan ne mummy ki mexi nikal ke side mein rakh di. Mummy use bar bar rok rahi thi. Magar Karan kaha manne wala tha.

Karan – Sach mein aunty aapko aise aapke hi bete ke samne chodne mein maza aa raha hai. Aur isse aapki bhi chut kuch jayada hi garam ho rahi hai. Waise aunty kya kabhi uncle ne aapko aise choda hai.

Mummy ne jab Karan ki baat ka koi jawab nahi diya. To Karan meri taraf fir hath badane laga. Aur tabhi mummy bol padi.

Mummy – Nahi nahi mere pati bohut sidhe hai. Woh aisa kuch nahi karte hai.

Karan – Aunty, agar uncle bhi aapke sath hote. Tab bhi main unke samne aapko aise hi chodta. Aur sach kahu. Aapko bhi utna hi maza aata. Jitna abhi aa raha hai.

Waise sach batau jab main gaon mein hota hu. To meri mummy mujhse chudai karwaye bina soti hi nahi hai. Jaise hi papa so jate hai. Uske baad woh mere kamre mein aa jati hai. Aur aapki hi tarah mere lund ki sawari karti hai.

Jab tak main unki chut ka pani nahi nikal deta hu. Tab tak woh aise hi mere lund ki sawari karti hai. Aur kai bar to woh khud papa ko neend ki goli de deti hai. Aur fir main papa ke samne hi unhe chodta hu.

Karan mummy ko aapni chudai ki baate bata bata ke aur garam kar raha tha. Aur iska mummy par bhi dikh bhi raha tha. Mummy aapni kamar chalate hue. Aapne honton ko kaat rahi thi.

Aur Karan beech beech kabhi unki chut ko masal raha tha. To kabhi unki dono dudh aur nipple ko, jisse mummy ko aur bhi jayada maza aa raha tha. Aur main leta leta ye sab dekh raha tha.

Aur mera lund khade khade pagal ho raha tha. Jise main aapni dono taango ke neeche dabaye hue tha.

Karan – Aunty, jab aap garam hoke. Aapne honton ko aise kaatti ho. Tab aap aur bhi jayada kamuk lagti ho. Kaash main aapke ghar aake aapko aur bhi chod pata. Magar shayad ye ho nahi payega.

Mummy Karan ki baat sun rahi thi. Magar is bar unhone koi jawab nahi diya. Aur fir Karan ne mummy ko upar se hata diya. Aur unhe godi bana diya. Mummy ki gaand Karan ke samne aate hi Karan unki gaand ko chaatne laga.

Aur samne mummy aankhe band karke. Aapni gaand chatai ka maza lene lagi. Karan bade hi pyaar se mummy ki gaand ko chaat raha tha. Aur usne gaand ko chaat chaat ke gila kar diya tha. Fir Karan ne aapna lund mummy ki chut mein daal diya.

Aur mummy ki gaand pakad ke dhakke lagane laga. Mummy jhuki jhuki aapni chudai karwa rahi thi. Aur unke dudh aur mangalsutra dono hawa mein jhool rahe the. Jo mujhe samne se dikh rahe the.

Aur sach mein dosto ye nazara ab tak ka sabse garam nazara tha. Mummy aapni aankhe band kiye aapni chudai karwa rahi thi. Aur Karan meri taraf dekh raha tha. Kyuki woh janta tha. Main sab dekh raha hu.

Karan ne mujhe aapni beech wali ungli dikhayi. Aur use aapne muh mein leke gila kar diya. Aur fir usne wahi ungli mummy ki gaand mein daal di. Aur fir woh mummy ki chut aur gaand dono ko chodne laga.

Aur fir kuch der chodne ke baad Karan ne mummy ko sidha kar diya. Aur samne se unhe chodne laga. Karan jaldi jaldi dhakke laga raha tha. Aur mummy ne bhi use khud se chipkaya hua tha.

Karan – Aunty, aapki gaand chaatne mein sach much bohut maza aata hai kitne khusnasib hai uncle jo unhe itni khoobsurat biwi mili hai. Kaash aap meri mummy hoti. To main roj aapki gaand aise hi chaat ta.

Karan ki aise garam baate sunke. Mummy bhi neeche se aapni gaand utha utha ke lund ander le rahi thi. Aur mummy ko dekhne se lag raha tha ki jaldi hi unka pani nikalne wala hai. Karan mummy ke honton ko chuste hue.

Tej tej dhakke lagane laga. Aur tabhi mummy ne Karan ko kas ke jakad liya. Magar Karan fir bhi dhakke laga raha tha. Aur kuch hi dhakko ke baad Karan aur mummy ka pani nikal gaya. Karan aapna lund ander daale aise hi leta raha.

Mommy aur Karan aise hi lete rahe. Aur lagbhag 5-minute baad mummy Karan se boli.

Mummy – Beta, ab hat jao aur kapde pehan lo. Mere bete ne agar mujhe aise dekh liya. To pata nahi kya hoga?

Fir Karan mummy ke upar se hat gaya. Aur uska lund bhi ab dheela pad gaya tha. Magar mummy abhi bhi uska lund hi dekh rahi thi. Fir mummy ne jaldi se aapni panty aur mexi pehen li. Aur uske baad woh bathroom chali gayi.

Karan ne aapna kaccha pehan liya. Aur woh mere bagal mein let gaya. Aur mujhe bola.

Karan – Abe ab uth ja teri mummy bathroom gayi hai.

Karan ki baat sunke maine aapni aankhe khol di. Aur fir main Karan ko dekhne laga.

Karan – Kyu bhai kaise lagi aapni maa ki chudai?

Main – Saale mere hi bagal mein tu shuru ho gaya. Pata hai sale main kaise sehan kar raha tha. Ye dekh mera lund kaise fatne wala hai.

Karan – Bhai teri mummy ki chut mein bohut garmi hai. Jo tera baap shaant nahi kar paya hai. Bas ye samaj le abhi unhone jitna chudwaya hai. Woh to bas shuruwat hai. Asli aag to unke ander ab lagegi.

Jab woh gaon jayengi. Aur unhe aise chudai nahi milegi. Tab bas unke pass tu hi hoga. Aur main janta hu. Tu unki garmi aache se shaant kar dega.

Main – Waise behanchod tune aapni mummy ka raaz meri mummy ke samne kyu bol diya?

Karan – Yaar ye sala Sahil ke muh se nikal gaya. Waise aacha hi hua. Ab hum log konsa milne wale hai. Aur ab to teri mummy ye bhi janti hai ki maa bete ki chudai hoti hai. Teri liye hi aasan hoga.

Hum dono halke halke baste kar rahe the. Tabhi mummy ke aane ki awaaj aayi. Aur main fir se waise hi let gaya. Mummy Karan ko mere bagal mein lete dekh rahi thi.

Karan – Dekha aunty abhi bhi so raha hai. Chaho to ek bar aur aapki chudai kar deta hu.

Mummy – Nahi nahi ab tum jao yaha se. Kahi mera beta uth gaya. To aafat aa jayegi.

Karan uth gaya. Aur mummy uski jagah beth gayi. Magar Karan ja nahi raha tha. Aur mummy use bar bar jaane ko bol rahi thi.

Karan – Aunty, ek bar jaane se pehle bas ek bar aapni chut dikha do. Uske baad kuch mat dikhana.

Mummy – Tumhara dimag kharab ho gaya kya? Abhi abhi woh sab karke hate ho. Aur fir se wahi karne ko keh rahe ho.

Karan – Bas aunty dekhne ko to keh raha hu. Aur dekho na Rinku bhi so raha hai. Bas thodi der aunty please.

Karan maan nahi raha tha. Aur mummy ko darr bhi lag raha tha. Isiliye mummy uski zid ke aage jhuk gayi.

Mummy – Theek hai theek hai. Bas ek bar dekho aur jao.

Karan – Theek hai aunty aap waise hi let jao. Aur aapni taange faila lo.

Fir mummy waise hi mere bagal mein let gayi. Aur unhone khud aapni taange faila li. Karan ne mexi hata di. Aur usne dekha mummy ki panty gayab thi. Karan turant bola.

Karan – Aunty, aapki panty kaha hai. Abhi to aap pehan ke gayi thi.

Mummy – Woh gandi ho gayi thi. Isiliye use utaar ke rakh diya hai.

Mummy ki chut Karan ke samne thi. Karan aapni naak lagake mummy ki chut ko sunghne laga. Aur mummy meri taraf dekhkar dhayan de rahi thi.

Mummy – Ho gaya ab bas karo.

Karan – Are aunty aap darti bohut ho. Bas thodi der please. Waise bhi aunty aapki chut ki mehak itni tej hai ki kisi ka bhi lund khada ho jaye.

Kuch der Karan mummy ki chut se khelta raha. Fir woh aapne bister par jaake let gaya. Aur fir mummy bhi thodi der aise hi leti rahi. Lagbhag aadhe ghante baad mummy kaam karne lagi.

Aur fir main bhi uth gaya. Maine jab uthke mummy ko dekha. To woh bilkul normal lag rahi thi.

Mummy – Uth gaya beta. Badi der tak sota hai tu to. Chal jaldi se muh hat dho le. Fir nasta karke mujhe bhi chhod aa.

Fir main fresh ho gaya. Aur uske baad Karan aur Sahil bhi fresh ho gaye. Woh dono mummy ko has has ke dekh rahe the. Aur mummy aapni nazar chura rahi thi. Nasta karne ke baad main mummy ko chhodne chala gaya.

Aur unhe bus mein bitha ke wapas aa gaya. Ghar aate hi maine dekha. Karan aur Sahil lete lete baate kar rahe the. Fir main bhi unke sath let gaya.

Sahil – Rinku tujhe malum hai. Ye sala subha subha teri mummy ko tere bagal mein hi chod raha tha.

Karan – To tu use kya bata raha hai chutiye? Woh bhi ye sab dekh raha tha. Aur dekhna yaha se jaate hi woh kaise aapni maa ki chudai karta hai. Waise behan ke lode raat mein tune aunty ke samne meri mummy ka raaz kaise ugal diya.

Karan Sahil ko maarne laga. Aur Sahil Karan se maafi mangne laga.

Sahil – Sorry bhai woh galti se nikal gaya tha. Aur waise bhi aunty ye baat kisko kahegi. Waise yaar aunty ko chod ke maza bohut aaya.

Main – Ha madarchod tujhe to maza aaya hi hoga. Magar main to bas dekh hi paya.

Karan – Are yaar tension mat le. Yaha se jaake saari kasar nikal lena. Waise aaj us aunty ke pass chalte hai. Aur tari bhi garmi nikalwa dete hai. Aur fir tayari mein lag jate hai.

Fir raat hum us aunty ke pass gaye. Aur sirf maine us aunty ko choda Karan aur Sahil ne nahi. Kyuki woh to us aunty se bhi aachi chut aur gaand ko chode bethe the. Uske baad hum teeno aapni aapni tayari mein lag gaye.

Aur fir uske baad hum teeno ne chudai ka naam bhi nahi liya. Paper ke dino mein kai bar mummy ne mujhe call kiya. Magar maine unse theek se baat tak nahi ki. Woh bar bar mujhse puchne lage.

Kuch dikkat hai kya. Magar maine unhe kuch nahi bataya. Kyuki ye meri chudai ki shuruwat ka pehla kadam tha. Jaldi hi paper pure ho gaye. Aur fir hum teeno aapne aapne ghar nikalne lage.

Main – Yaar tum logo ke sath ye saal kaise nikal gaye. Pata hi nahi chala.

Karan – Ha, yaar yaha se jaane ka man nahi kar raha hai.

Sahil – Ha madarchodo yaha se jaane ke baad aapni aapni mummy ki chut mein ghus jaoge. Dikkat to meri hai.

Karan – To sale aapni mummy bhi ko bhi bula leta. Main aur Rinku milke unhe bhi chod dete. Fir tera bhi kaam aasan ho jata.

Karan ki baat sunke main aur Karan hasne laga. Aur fir hum teeno aapne aapne ghar ki taraf nikal pade.

Finally reaching the baggage claim area, I started looking for the visitors. Seeing Ash, I froze. It was her, of course. Even in a saree, she was the same person. My penis was uncomfortably hard and pointing down.

Desperate to fix my dick, I stepped into a corner. She must’ve seen me because she was behind me within a few seconds. I remembered to call her by her first name (instead of calling her ‘sister’).

She had changed a lot after marriage. My introverted sister-in-law was all smiles. Not only did she look different, but she behaved differently as well. I’d wanted to meet her ever since I’d seen her pics.

When my wife and I were looking at Ash’s marriage album, I was turned on by her bridal look. She looked fabulous in the red saree. Wearing an oversized nose ring and floral braid, she looked like a flower.

She started texting soon after her marriage. In a short time, we became friends, and texting turned into sexting. We discussed everything. With nothing left, the only thing to do was to meet in person. And here she was in front of me!

The first thing I noticed was the glow on her face. She was not looking pale but pearlescent, like a glass figurine. She was probably getting regular sex. After saying hi, she came to me with arms spread across. Her husband was behind the crowd, near the luggage carousel.

I quickly hugged Ash before anything changed. My wife waited for us in the parking lot. So no one would notice us.

How could someone be sculpted and buttery soft at the same time? Ash was feeling like that! She looked like a new person. Her long hair was gone. In fact, she’d lopped off almost a foot of her silky tresses. Now, she sported shorter hair with a saree and cut blouse.

Instantly, I got a hard-on on seeing her kinky makeover. She ‘accidentally’ brushed her lips across mine while trying to touch my cheek. I was not so discreet in checking out her body, opting to let my hands slide (while we hugged) to her buttocks.

She probably wanted to feel my hardness because she drew me closer into her body. Something was off. I had imagined that her boobs would be round like cricket balls, but they were much bigger.

After greeting me, Ash turned around to watch her husband. He was still near the luggage area, so I put my arm around her bare back. She’d become an exhibitionist in the last 2 years, I guessed. Her eyelashes were curled. The only eye makeup was a whitish eyeshadow on her eyelids.

Everything was fine until my dick started to interfere with the underwear. My cock had shrunk and slipped back to its original position. Now it was expanding for some reason.

We couldn’t be aloof anymore. Just then, her husband went into the toilet, giving us a chance to get intimate. This time we went for a tight embrace with a lip kiss to follow. She wasted no time exploring my mouth with her tongue. Without warning, Ash’s husband was out, and the luggage had also come.

This time Ash came to my rescue by standing in front while I adjusted my cock. It wasn’t easy as I was turned on by her spotless back visible from behind. She leaned over just in time to tell me her husband was walking towards us. I got a whiff of her smell to recharge my cock.

Her mid-back hair was cut into a long bob a while ago. Now it was overgrown and managed with a hair band. She had even bleached her hair and colored it brown.

My wife was excited to see her elder sister after such a long time. She said, “Nice look,” after exchanging pleasantries. Ash’s husband was the quiet type, and I didn’t disturb him.

As soon as we reached home, our foreplay started (mine and Ash’s). She took a bath and stepped out with wet hair. The dark, rubbery strands shone as she kept them open and sat down with my wife on the carpet in front of the TV.

Ash’s husband was taking a rest while my wife was catching up with Ash. Both were sitting down on the carpet. While I was sitting on the sofa, watching TV. My wife finally dozed off, and Ash asked me for the remote.

While taking the remote, she grabbed my hand. When I looked at her, she smiled suggestively, like she knew exactly what she was doing. I devised a game and drew a number on her bare back. She didn’t say anything so as not to wake my wife.

But changed the channel to the number I drew on her back. My leg went lower and lower till it touched the saree covering Ash’s lower back. Taking a chance, I rubbed her crotch area with my foot over the saree. Suddenly, she stopped changing channels and started breathing heavily.

Ash and I went to the balcony and started kissing. We were unrecognizable on the 12th floor. The calling bell rang, and the maid was there, putting an end to our romance.

The next day we went shopping, so I looked for a chance to talk to Ash. All my efforts were wasted until Ash went to try some t-shirts. Nothing special, I thought, just as she called me from a trial room. I looked around to make sure that no one saw me enter the ladies changing area.

Ash: Can you bring the next size?

Me: Sure, just a sec.

She handed me two collar t-shirts over the door. They were size xs. Anyone would’ve said that extra small would not fit her double-D boobs. On returning, I was surprised as she opened the door and called me in.

A white bra was holding her assets. She was about 5’5” with narrow arms. She’d used a round brush to curl her finger-dried hair. My jaw dropped on seeing her in the t-shirt. It was confirmed that she hadn’t got a boob job. All of a sudden, the t-shirt became wet from the front side.

Ash confided that it was milk from her boobs. Her husband had been breastfeeding lately. Out of curiosity, I asked Ash if it was ok to test. She encouraged me to have as much as I wanted. Her husband rarely pressed her boobs.

With Ash’s green signal, I pressed my lips to her tits and gently kneaded her chest to get milk. Ash rubbed my cock over the jeans, and soon enough, I jizzed in my underwear. To avoid an awkward scene, I rushed to the parking lot and took out the car. As I was driving out, I saw Ash’s text.

Ash: Sis went for a facial.

I smiled and parked the car back again. It was time to finish what we’d started that day.

Hi, I would like to share this story to tell the incidents with a pinch of erotism in some, sometimes more of it confined. In turn, this story will take some time to unfold, unlike other fiction stories.

Where people get into action in the next minute, I have planned many parts of this series. Please don’t mind if the contents are less or sometimes more.

The story

A girl was sitting opposite me at the party, and I soon realised it was my ex-girlfriend Aarti. Priya came and sat next to her, recognising our reaction. Do you guys know each other? “Yes, my ex.” We replied together.

At a distance away from the crowd, Prajwal and Dhanya were standing next to each other, having a serious conversation.

Prajwal: Why are you acting strange, Dhanya? What is the problem suddenly? Everything is going fine till now.

Dhanya: You don’t know my problem. We have been in a relationship for years now. How long still do you think we can keep this a secret? I’m tired of faking things. I’m tired of being away from you. Why can’t you at least tell our friends we are committed?

Prajwal: We will tell them when the time comes. What’s the urgency now?

He said faintly.

Dhanya: I’m fed up with hiding things and going to hotels and resort rooms hiding my face to spend time with you. I’m not a call girl, Prajwal. I can’t keep our relationship in the dark anymore.

This Call Girl thing triggered Prajwal, and it started unwanted arguments.

There was complete silence here with the three of us. Priya, too, was shocked like us. What a coincidence of odds, us ending up here.

If Priya didn’t see me today, she might not have talked with Prajwal and brought me, and I would not have seen her. But how the hell is she at this party?

I eyed her slowly at Aarti. She was a bomb in the modern dress. She had worn a one-piece black dress. Designed like the left part of her shoulder was visible till her cleavage. The right side was covered, and the dress went till and covered barely her thighs.

Though I always liked to see her this way when we were committed. She would never dress in modern outfits before. More than that, I was also surprised to see her here at this hour. Like, wasn’t she married?

She realised I was looking at her. She took a sip from the beer mug staring at me. Priya, too, saw us and felt uncomfortable. To break the eyes, she started the conversation.

Priya: Amit, you know? Aarti is my new roommate. I had invited her to the party as she was feeling alone. She’s mostly sad these days.

Aarti gave a killer look to Priya. ‘Why did you say that?’ Priya became silent.

Amit: Unable to keep calm anymore. I asked. Why? What happened? (To Aarti.)

Aarti, giving a sharp look, “Priya, it’s none of anyone’s business. I’m leaving.”

Prajwal and Dhanya joined us by the time Aarti was about to leave. But they looked very drunk. Priya introduced Aarti to them. Prajwal just stood staring at her, which made everyone uncomfortable. We all started to leave by then.

Prajwal took the car to drop Aarti, Priya, and Dhanya in their apartment, so I booked a cab.

Prajwal’s Point Of View:

We reached the apartment. But I, too, came with them, leaving the car in the apartment parking lot. The girls were surprised by this. They did not expect me to come with them to their room.

Normally I would drop Dhanya or sometimes Priya and leave. But I went to the girl’s apartment because Dhanya was dragging me.

Priya noticed that Dhanya was holding his hands and dragging him. “They two were drunk but didn’t know till what extent.” She thought.

Once entering the apartment, Dhanya started kissing me randomly and then on my lips. She hugged me tightly and through all the high of the alcohol. I, too, couldn’t control myself. I gave in, slowly kissing her and moving my hands inside her tight jeans, tightly clutching her ass.

She started biting her lips now. We were moaning like anything together. Suddenly I realised what was wrong and retreated as if something had happened. Dhanya, too broke the kiss to see her roommates stunned, looking at us.

I froze, looking at them. This was not supposed to happen. She dragged me into her room. Aarti and Priya were shocked to see this. They didn’t know what got into them or what was going on.

Priya, especially, only thought Prajwal was a good friend till now at school. But never thought they were in a secret relationship. This level of intimacy shows they were doing all this behind her back.

Without making any eye contact Aarti and Priya went to their respective rooms. But the surprise did not end there for Priya. She could hear what was happening in the next room. The walls were thinner, or their voices were louder.

Prajwal: Closing the door on the awestruck roomies. Dhanya turned towards them with a smile. She fell on me and started kissing again. Slowly biting my neck and lips, and tore open my shirt.

I was amazed at this, Dhanya. I was in disbelief. In all the previous sex encounters, this never happened. She was always afraid to even get naked before him. Most of the time, it was half-naked sex only.

She slid down her hands and grabbed my penis tightly, hard, so hard, and started stroking it inside the pants while still kissing me passionately.

Slowly she dragged her panties down and started fingering herself, spreading her legs towards me and teasing me with her wet pussy. Then slowly, she undressed me as well as she was kissing me.

Finally, she broke the kiss, unhooked her bra and threw it on my face. When I removed the bra from my face, I was mesmerised to see her. Fully naked before me, it turned on so much that the penis was fully erect now.

She saw this before me. She again held it tightly, gave two strokes in her hand, kept her fingers on the tip and dragged the foreskin down. Slowly, l said in mild pain. She gave a gentle lick at the tip, started sucking like hell, and took it completely deep mouth.

I was on cloud nine by now. I couldn’t hold myself any longer and cum in her mouth. She didn’t think for a second, gulped it, and again started sucking it vigorously. I came the same second time earlier than the first. She licked it clean, looking at me with lust in her eyes.

My cock was dead and limp after 2 times of these extensive sessions. She wiped her face with some tissues and saw the limp dick. She, too, was exhausted, but she gave an evil look at me and sat on me and started rubbing her wet pussy on the dead penis.

It came back to form after some time. She pushed the semi-erect penis inside her pussy. Even though it was not fully erect, it slid through easily. It was so wet inside it got fully erect.

She spread her legs, took my erect dick out, gave a gentle stroke again, and rubbed the sides of her clitoris. She slid in and rhythmically slid up and down in the reverse cowgirl position.

Slowly, the movement intensified, and she was no longer in control of her. Her movements were faster every second. She sounded frantic now, and suddenly, the unexpected happened. She squirted all over. This, too, never happened before.

It was time to man up, and her sudden squirts aroused things much more. I took the reins now and went on top of her. Every thrust was hard and harder now. The screams echoed the pain of lust with a few more thrusts.

She squirted again, much more this time. I came inside her, but we didn’t stop. Still, she held me tight, not to let go. The motion was still on and in full sync. Kisses were more passionate now. Both were tired but not ready to let go.

Her legs shivered with every thrust, but she didn’t let go. She hugged me tightly. We both were so tired but not ready to leave each other. I stopped my motion, but she still didn’t stop grinding. Finally, she stopped. I came inside her the second time.

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Hey readers, my name is Deboleena (name changed). I am from Bengal and I got admission in an NIT recently. It took hard preparation of JEE to get in here. Since I spent my 12 in lockdown and dropped a year for online preparation from Unacademy online, I couldn’t get enough sex in the last two years and had to satisfy myself with fingering and masturbation.

As for my figure, I am a hot and thin girl with a short height.

Coming to the story, I had come to NIT on the 9th. I came on the first day of allotment as I was begging to get fucked by someone after spending 2 long years without a dick. But when I came here, I realized that 1st years aren’t allowed outside of hostels and ours was a girls’ hostel so my plans shattered. Classes were from the 14th and I couldn’t wait until then.

Somehow I spent 5 days there. On the 13th night, we were taken out for a fest. There I met with Raj (name changed), a person I knew online through college groups and who was the BF of my friend Kriti (name changed). Raj was shorter than me in height and had a round face and body like a baby.

I always used to act innocent in front of him on messages but that day, I was dying for a cock. We were escorted by seniors in that fest and it was heavily crowded so doing anything wasn’t possible there. But deep down, I knew even Raj wanted me badly. So I made a plan. I told him that Kirti wanted to meet him outside near a tree and had asked me to take him there.

Somehow we managed to escape from the area posing as seniors and I took him to the duck pond which I had heard was a lonely place used for making out. As soon as we got there, he asked me where was Kirti. Instead of replying, I hugged my friend’s boyfriend tightly and started eating his lips. I sucked them hard taking all his mouth juices in mine. By this point, even he had lost control over himself and started sucking my lips!

Soon my other hand slid into his pants. I started massaging his balls through my hand. I could feel my friend’s lover’s dick turn really big and hard. The heat of it made me horny.

We had to return fast or else we would be allowed in our hostels. So there was no time for sex. But I badly wanted his dick. So I decided to take his dick in my mouth instead since it could be done without taking off our clothes. I had only seen blowjobs in porn till then and I really wanted to give one.

I unbuttoned his pants and slid them down along with his underwear. His cock was nearly 6 inches. It was so big that I couldn’t take it in my mouth completely. So I started massaging the tip with my tongue. My friend’s boyfriend was moaning hard with his eyes closed. I soon started licking his balls. The sweat there really turned me on.

After that, I gathered some courage and started sucking his cocks tip and took his dick half in. I loved the sensation in my cheeks❤. I was taking it in and out as fast as I could and he was moaning hard. Soon he said he wanted to cum. I told him, “Your cum will spoil my makeup and dress if it falls there, so cum inside my mouth.”

Saying so, I continued the blowjob. In 15 seconds, he came a mouthful.

This was the first time I had tasted someone’s cum. I didn’t like the taste though. It was too salty and yucky just like a cough. Anyways, I didn’t want to spit it because of my kinks and swallowed it whole. I sucked off every drop of cum from my friend’s boyfriend’s cock.

I was sucking harder now and taking almost the whole cock in because he had shrunken by now. He was crying in pain and begging me to stop. But I was such a bitch that I wouldn’t stop even at his begging! I was so wet down there! But seeing his pain, I shifted to his balls again. I took both of them in my mouth and started sucking them hard. As I was done with that, I asked him to fondle my boobs.

He started touching them. Unfortunately, since I was wearing a hoodie and some clothes inside along with a bra, taking them out wasn’t possible. So I couldn’t feel his hands or tongue on my nipples. So I took his hands and slid them under my skirt and into my panties.

My friend’s BF was shocked to find me so wet over there. I was releasing too much cum. He started fingering my clit. I really wanted to tear off my clothes over there and have proper sex with him but it was my 5th day in college so I was afraid back then.

When he took his hands out, they were full of cum and blood. Yes,I was having periods and I get too horny in my periods. But I didn’t tell him because then I wouldn’t experience those hands over my clit.

He yelled at me for hiding this but I just smiled playfully. And my innocence just melted him. He then washed his hands in the duck pond and wore his pants again.

I said, “Let’s try actual sex next time.”

Those 2 years of porn had made me a fan of many kinks like 69, oral and even bdsm kinks. I wanted to try it all and have tried a few since I came here but those stories for next time.

After that, we went back to the place we ran away from and after some music and EDM, we were escorted back to our hostels. But my friend Kirti still doesn’t know about it🤭.

I had many more such experiences since then. To know about them, stay tuned.

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, ki Aashu ki behan ko chudai ka chaska lag gaya tha. Aur woh ek baar chudne ke baad firse chudna chaahti thi. Fir Aashu aur main usko farmhouse mein le gaye, aur waha jaake Aashu ne uski chudai ki.

Lekin tabhi pata nahi kaha se Aashu ke papa Dhanush uncle waha aa gaye. Maine unhe rokne ki koshish ki, lekin woh nahi ruke. Unhone Aashu ko gaaliya di, aur room se baahar nikaal diya. Fir unhone khud apni beti ko choda, aur uski gaand bhi faad dali. Ab aage chalte hai.

Ek baap apni beti ka aur ek bhai apni behan ka maza le chuka tha. Dhanush uncle thak chuke the, aur Kirti bhi thak chuki thi. Fir woh dono wahi let gaye.

Ab mera aur Aashu ka waha koi kaam nahi tha. To hum dono wapas aa gaye. Main bhi aake so gayi, aur Aashu bhi apne room mein jaake so gaya. Agle din fir main naha dho ke taiyaar ho gayi.

Ghosh babu kaam par jaa chuke the. Fir main kitchen mein gayi apne liye chai banane. Main kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi, ki tabhi Dhanush uncle peeche se aa gaye. Unhone mujhe bola-

Dhanush uncle: Chai bana rahi ho?

Main: Ji, uncle.

Dhanush uncle: Ek cup mere liye bhi bana ke de jana mujhe.

Main: Ok uncle.

Fir maine unke liye chai banaya, aur unke room mein dene chali gayi. Maine pink colour ki saree pehni hui thi, aur blouse bhi usi rang ka tha. Jab main unke room mein gayi, to uncle lungi mein baithe the.

Mujhe dekh kar woh apna lund masalne lag gaye. Unka lund unki lungi mein khada hua tha. Maine unke lund ko ignore kiya, aur chai table par rakh kar boli-

Main: Uncle aapki chai.

Dhanush uncle: Theek hai.

Fir main wapas mudi, aur room se baahar aane lagi. Jaise hi main room ke darwaze tak pahunchi, to uncle ne peeche se meri saree ka pallu kheench diya.

Woh pallu kheenchte rahe, aur main ghoom gayi. Isse meri poori saree nikal gayi. Ab main unke saamne sirf blouse aur petticoat mein thi. Tabhi main boli-

Main: Ye kya kar rahe hai aap uncle?

Uncle: Saali raand, tujhe kya laga ki mujhe kuch pata nahi chalega. Main pehle din hi tujhe dekh kar samajh gaya tha, ki tu bahut badi wali raand hai. Ghosh ko main bachpan se jaanta hu. Usme itna dum nahi hai, ki tujhe chod kar aisa bana sake. Ye to kisi aur ki hi mehnat hai.

Uncle: Teri badi gaand dekh kar pata chalta hai, ki isme bahut saare lund gaye hai. Tere rass se bhare stanno ko pata nahi kis-kis ke hontho ne choosa hai. Teri ye jaanghe aise hi nahi itni sexy hui. Bahut se mardo ki jaanghon se takra-takra kar teri jaanghe itni zabardast hui hai.

Uncle: Ab tu yaha aa hi gayi hai, to mere lund ki pyas bhi bujha de. Apne jism ki garmi mujhe dede Nikita.

Aur ye bol kar uncle ne mujhe apni baahon mein bhar liya, aur mujhe paaglon ki tarah choomne lage. Main to waise bhi naye-naye mardon se chudne ki shaukeen hu. Maine unko peeche dhakka diya, aur kaha-

Main: Darwaza to band kar lijiye janaab.

Dhakka lagne par ek baar uncle ghabra gaye the. Lekin meri is baat ne unko khush kar diya. Fir woh bole-

Dhanush uncle: Nikita mujhe tumhari gaand maarni hai. Itni zabardast gaand maine kabhi nahi chodi.

Main: Aap jo chaaho uncle. Lekin zara daba ke chodna mujhe. Halki-fulki chudai se mujhe maza nahi aata.

Uncle: Arre tu fikar na kar meri jaan. Aaj teri garmi ko thanda kar doonga main.

Fir unhone koi goli khayi, aur wapas mere paas aa gaye. Aake unhone mujhe apni baahon mein jakad liya, aur mujhe choomna shuru kar diya. Unhone apne honth mere hontho se chipka diye, aur hum dono kiss karne lage.

Woh mere hontho ko kaat-kaat kar choos rahe the, aur sath mein meri gaand ke cheer mein hath daal kar daba rahe the. Unhone peeche se mera petticoat upar kar liya tha, aur panty par se meri gaand daba rahe the.

Fir unhone mera blouse aur bra utaar diye. Ab mere rass se bhare bade-bade stann unke saamne the. Woh mere stanno ko dekhte hi un par toot pade. Unhone zor se mere stanno ko pakad liya, aur nipples choosne lag gaye.

Main aahen bhar rahi thi. Fir woh neeche ho gaye, aur meri kamar ko choomte hue meri jaanhon par chale gaye. Unhone mere petticoat ka naada khola, aur usko utaar diya. Meri jaanghe dekh kar woh pagal ho gaye.

Unhone mujhe apne kandhe par utha liya, aur bed par le gaye. Bed par le-jaake unhone mujhe patak diya, aur mere upar kood pade. Woh meri jaanghon ko choomne lage, aur meri panty mein muh maarne lage.

Fir unhone meri panty utaar di, aur meri jaanghon mein apna muh fir kar liya. Woh meri chut mein jeebh daalne lage, aur uska madhur rass peene lage. Mujhe bada maza aa raha tha, aur main madhosh ho rahi thi.

Woh meri chut ke baalon ko apne daanto se kheench rahe the. Iska apna alag sa hi maza aa raha tha. Kuch der unhone aise hi kiya. Ab main chudne ke liye taras rahi thi. Fir unhone apne kapde utaar diye, aur unka lund uchal kar mere saamne aa gaya.

Woh mere muh ke upar aaye, aur apna lund mere hontho par ragadne lag gaye. Fir jaise hi maine muh khola, to unhone apna lund mere muh mein ghusa diya.

Unhone apna poora lund mere muh mein daal diya, aur andar-baahar karne lag gaye. Mujhe saans nahi aa rahi thi, aur main unki jaanghon par tap kar rahi thi. Lekin woh lund mere muh mein ghusedhe jaa rahe the.

15-minute mein unhone mere muh ko chod-chod kar laal kar diya. Fir unhone lund baahar nikala, aur mere honth choosne lag gaye. Unka lund neeche meri chut par ragad khaa raha tha, aur woh mujhe kiss kar rahe the.

Fir main apna ek hath neeche leke gayi, aur unka lund apni chut par set kar diya. Chut geeli thi, to unka lund chut ke andar chala gaya. Fir maine bola-

Main: Chalo dikhao ab apne lund ka jaadu.

Mere ye bolte hi uncle ne dhakka-pel chudai shuru kar di. Woh full speed mein meri chut mein lund andar-baahar karne lag gaye. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha, aur main apne stann aapas mein daba rahi thi.

Fir uncle ne mujhe ek side mod diya, aur side se meri chut chodne lag gaye. Main ab ek taang utha kar apni chut chudwa rahi thi. 10 minute aise hi unhone meri chut chodi. Fir unhone lund chut se baahar nikala, aur meri gaand mein daal diya.

Lund chut ke paani se geela tha, to aaram se andar chala gaya. Maine aahh ahh karni shuru kar di, aur uncle meri gaand chodte rahe. Fir unhone mujhe ghodi bana liya, aur peeche se meri gaand mein dhakke dene lag gaye.

Thap-thap ki awaaze aa rahi thi, aur chut paani nikaale jaa rahi thi. Uncle ne meri gaand par thappad bhi maare, jisse meri gaand laal ho gayi thi. Woh peeche se hath laake mere stann daba rahe the. Woh itne zor se mere stann daba rahe the, jaise doodh nikaal rahe ho.

Ab woh nikalne waale ho chuke the. Jaise hi unhone bataya, ki unka nikalne wala tha, maine jaldi se unka lund muh mein daal liya. Unhone mere muh mein dhakke maarne shuru kar diye, aur mere face ko thappado se laal kar diya.

Finally, woh mere muh mein jhad gaye. Unka lund kafi paani chhodh raha tha. Maine unka saara paani nigal liya. Fir hum dono waise hi let gaye. Kuch der baad main uthi, aur saree pehan kar baahar chali gayi.

Hello readers, I am Alisha – 5 ft 3 inches, bisexual girl in her mid-20s with a sexy body. With an hourglass model-like figure and 32D-28-32-sized assets, I am constantly a prey for the eyes of men of all ages. I am a tattoo artist cum fashion model.

I am here to share with you a real-life incident. As a part of my work, I had to visit Bandra (Mumbai) for a week. A couple of fashion shows and 1-2 clients for tattooing were scheduled for my visit. I decided to book a hotel nearby and inquired my friend Unzala about some good hotels as she resides in that area. Unzala convinced me to stay in her house.

By the way, Unzala is a married Muslim lady in her late 20s with a size of 34D-32-34, working in a corporate 9 to 5 job in an MNC. She is one of my clients. She had got herself a tattoo of a butterfly on both of her boobs.

I was startled when I made that tattoo on her boobs as they looked like they were precisely made for this beautiful lady. Anyone who would have seen her naked would never allow her to cage those beautiful butterflies under those bras.

As we entered her house, she introduced me to her mother-in-law (the heroine of this story) Zareen, a Muslim lady in her early 40s, having a white milky face and a perfectly toned body. She had a well-maintained figure with a nice pair of boobs and a butt. I was stuck at the moment scanning her beauty.

Coming back to the senses,

Me: You have a great body. Why don’t you try modeling?

Zareen (with a smile): Thank you for your compliments, but I guess it is too late for me to compete with you lovely young girls in the fashion industry now.

I didn’t want to make her more uncomfortable at that moment, so I just exchanged a laugh and headed to the room I was allotted. I got fresh and got to my work.

For the next 2 days, my schedule was packed and hence, I had very few conversations with Unzala and Zareen aunty. But in those 2 days, Zareen auntie’s body had definitely made me lust for her. I wanted her badly!

The third day was Saturday and I had no appointments or work on that day. Unzala and her husband had left for their respective work. So, it was me and my friend’s mother-in-law Zareen aunty alone in the house for the whole day. I sensed this as an opportunity and made a plan to make her mine.

Zareen aunty was watching TV. She wore a nice green deep-neck netted Salwar kameez. Her cleavage was visible in which anyone could get lost. As it was a holiday for me and we were only 2 ladies in the house, I was in an oversized t-shirt and undies without any bra.

As a part of my first move, I went to the kitchen and made 2 glasses of Rooh Afza mixed with some light alcohol. I handed over the glass to Zareen Aunty and sat beside her to watch TV.

Zareen: Thank you for this drink.

Me: The pleasure is mine.

Zareen Aunty drank the whole glass quickly as I watched her gulp with excitement. Even her drinking style was seducing me and making me fall for her. I was drinking it as slowly as I can enjoying those lovely moments when she just licked a drop on her lower lip with her tongue. I could feel my pussy getting wet.

Me: I guess I should not call you ‘Aunty’. You have got such a nice body; you look just a year older than me.

My seduction and flirting along with the alcohol were clearly visible on her face.

Zareen: You are a sexy doll as well. By the way, you can call me Zareen only. It will make me feel like I am much younger.

I pointed my hand towards her boobs trying to compliment them, but the collision with her hand made me pour my glass of Rooh Afza on her boobs.

Me: I am so sorry, let me help you clean it up.

I brought my hand near to her boobs and slowly started circling them. She bit her lips and started sighing heavily. I sensed those moments and started kissing her.

She didn’t resist. She too passionately started smooching my lips like there is no tomorrow. We rolled our tongues into each other and sucked all the juices of our lips. We parted as she was breathing heavily.

Zareen: You are a hell of a nice kisser. I never knew it was too much hot and sexy to kiss a girl.

Me: Let me show you what else I am good at.

Saying this, I slid my hand under her panty and started caressing it. With the other hand, I lifted her salwar up and started kissing her boobs over her bra. She bit her lower lip and started moaning softly.

Me: Let me remove these birds from their cage.

I removed her Salwar and Kameez. She stood in front of me with lust in her eyes in a white floral bra and a nice matching floral panty. A wet patch was visible on her panty near her crotch. I slid one finger into her pussy and made her lick her cum. Zareen sucked my cum-filled finger and kissed me.

Zareen: It tastes so nice. I didn’t know I tasted so delicious!

Zareen leaned forward and removed my t-shirt. Seeing no bra inside, she said –

Zareen: You knew this was going to happen between us today, so you are already not wearing those bras and any shorts. I saw the spark in your eyes from the day Unzala introduced you to me. Anyways, after 2 years of passing of my husband and having no sexual interactions, I couldn’t have wished for better.

I was amazed as she smartly guessed my intentions. Not letting the moment slip, I grabbed her hands and kept them on my naked boobs. A current passed through my body. She stretched my nipples, pinched them and kept on pressing them. She gave me a beautiful love bite on my left boob.

Zareen: This one tattoo from my side to you love!

Her words excited me. I pushed her onto the couch, got on top of her and started kissing her face and neck. I bit her earlobe and started licking the sweat on her armpits. I unbuttoned her bra and started licking and enjoying her beautiful navel.

I rolled my tongue on her navel and she moaned in ecstasy. I slowly went towards her thighs and kept on licking and kissing her inner thighs.

Zareen: Please don’t tease…mmm me more bitch… aah, just remove my panties… ummm and give me the pleasure I am longing for.

I removed her panties, and sniffed the wet patch on her panty like a bitch. Then I gave a gentle kiss on her clit and again kept on sucking her inner thighs. She gazed at me breathing heavily with her boobs swaying nicely with her every sexy breath.

Zareen: This is not done… aah..Bitch, please…aah.. I beg you. I want those lovely lips…mmm to eat me out completely…aah..

She became so restless that she pulled my hair and squeezed my head on her pussy. I started sucking the clitoris with my finger feeling the warmth inside her. I slid my other thumb into her ass.

Now she started moaning wildly and with each moan, she pushed my face deeper into her pussy. After around 5 minutes of intense sucking, her body shivered and let out a huge squirt of cum. From the volume of the squirt, anyone would have easily predicted that she had not been fucked for a long time.

My face was all covered in her cum. We both were breathing heavily. I fell beside her trying to regain my energy. She turned toward me and licked all her cum from my face.

I was ready for another round so we sat in the scissoring sex position and started rubbing our pussies against each other. The fire within us was not exhausted by just one session. We started in slow motion. I was on top of her. Slowly, we increased our pace and rubbed our pussies intensely.

Me: Aaah… mmm… I am …mmm… about …mm… to cum… mmm..

Zareen: Me..aahh…too..mmm..

I got an idea and quickly changed our position to 69 to have more fun before an orgasm. After about 3-4 minutes of licking each other, we both came on each other’s faces. We slept in that position and didn’t know what time it was.

The doorbell rang and we woke up. I hurriedly sent Zareen for a bath and adjusted my clothes. I washed my face and went to open the door to find Unzala there. I pretended to be sleepy. She asked where her mother-in-law Zareen was. I told her she might have gone for a bath.

We again had fun whenever we had time and were alone for those remaining 4 days. She would have orgasmed more than 20-25 times in those 4 days. I guess Unzala would curse me for making her a sex addict, but nevertheless, it was one of the best experiences of my life with her.

I hope you guys like this story. Please comment if you would like to hang up with me for a lovely lesbian session.