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It was that day of the year to which I looked forward most eagerly—Bhai Phonta. The day all sisters in Bengal pray for their brother’s long life, treat them to various delicacies, and get gifted by their brothers.

I had put on the traditional Bengali saree. I was ready with all ingredients and my little brother’s favourite dishes. In no other culture in the world the love between brother and sister is celebrated this way.

It is said once Yama- the god of death – visited his sister’s house. Pleased with the delicacies announced that this day will be celebrated as Bhai Phonta. Being five years older than my brother, I had always been fiercely protective of him. I awaited his arrival eagerly.

Oh I am Hritika, 29 years old, working in a giant publishing house in New Delhi. My brother, Hritwik, named aptly after me, is 24 and working in a top software firm as a computer engineer.

However, our parents fondly call us Hrika and Hrik. The H before R is due to a special Bengali alphabet, ‘Ree,’ generally used to write words like Rishi(sage) and Ritu (Season).

Finally, the doorbell rang. I rushed to greet my sweet little brother. Though I keep saying little, he is far from that – 6 feet 2 inches tall, extremely handsome and with a well-worked-out body.

In comparison, I am five feet 3 inches, with a well-maintained body, whose specifications will be unravelled in the course of events. We hugged affectionately.

“You made it, bhai. I was wondering whether your office would grant you leave.”

“I never miss Bhai Phonta, didi. Wow, you look great in this saree.”

The sisterly naughtiness aroused within me. “It won’t suffice by mere compliments on this didi. I hope you got a suitable gift for your boro didi (elder sister).”

“Can I ever forget a gift for you? Give me my Phonta (Tilak on forehead) first.”
I took him to the room stocked with a platter of flowers, sweets, payesh (Khir made out of special rice –gobind bhog- and milk), luchi (puri), lighted brass lamp, incense sticks and a brass bowl of Chandan (sandalwood) paste.

We sat down, and I rotated the brass lamp around his ravishingly handsome face. I dipped my ring finger in the chandan paste and, holding it on his forehead, uttered the customary wishes.

“Yamuna dilo Yamke phonta. Ami dlam bhaike phonta. Yamer duare porlo kanta.” Roughly translated, “ I anoint my brother’s forehead with Tilak like Yamuna did to Yama. Hence no peril will ever fall on my brother.” I fed him payesh with a spoon and stood up with the naughty sister’s attitude.

“Now, little brother, it’s time to touch my feet and seek blessings from the elder sister.”

Most younger brothers feel reluctant to touch their elder sister’s feet, especially if other family members are looking around. But Hrik readily bowed down to touch my feet, and I blessed him from the deepest corners of my heart.

He smacked his lips and announced, “No one makes better payesh than my didi. Let’s break our fast.” Till the phonta is applied, both brother and sister maintain fast. He had taken the earliest flight to reduce the fasting duration. We took the sumptuous items to the dining table and relished the spread.

“Di, I hope lunch will be as good as the breakfast.”

“Your favourite mutton biryani will go on dum.”

“Really, di, you make every Bhai Phonta so memorable.”

He washed his hands, rinsed, and delved into his bag. He whisked out a package wrapped most exquisitely. “To the greatest Didi in the universe” written on it. I unwrapped it carefully and gasped as it was an iPhone of the latest make.

“Oh, bhai, you shouldn’t have spent so much on your didi.” Tears welled up in my eyes.

“Didi, I can give everything for you, and you deserve nothing less than the best. Now I want my real Phonta.”

I blushed like a teenager and spoke coyly, “ Of course, bhai, without that, our Bhai Phonta will remain incomplete.”

I picked up the chandan paste bowl and made our way towards the bedroom door, which he shut firmly. The moment I put the bowl on the side table, he engulfed me in his strong arms.

He sighed, “Oh, didi. I miss you so much. Wish I could be with you every day and night. You look so gorgeous – it’s been months since I tasted your lips.”

He planted his lips over mine, fed on them for a few seconds, and, parting, my lips sucked in my tongue. I responded by grabbing him tighter than ever before. We kissed and sucked on each other’s tongues with tremendous passion.

“Oh, didi, no lips feel sweeter and hotter than yours. Di, your tongue is the sweetest in the world.”

“Oh, bhai, no man kisses better than you,” I replied and sucked in his tongue and fed on it.

We found ourselves on the bed, intermittently rolling over each other and kissing and feeding on each other’s mouths. His hands were also running over my back and blouse-clad boobs fervently. I, too, was fondling his balls and hard cock over his trousers, and he gauged my intentions.

“Di, you must be yearning to see my cock.”

“Yes, bhai, yes.”

He stood up on the bed and unbuckled his belt. I knelt at his feet. With anxious hands, I pulled down his trousers and Jockey bikini brief swiftly to unravel his cock. Ah, what a glorious cock my brother has.

Eight inches of man meat, a girth of two and a half inches, shining skin – attractive enough to make any girl swoon over it. I couldn’t help grabbing it with my palms and savouring the manly warmth.

“Oh, didi,’ he groaned in pleasure, “it feels so good in your hands.”

Dear readers must be wondering what’s going on. This is how we have celebrated ‘Bhai Phonta’ for the last eight years. It’s a rather complicated story of how things unfolded between us. I will describe that later. Till then, enjoy the present scenario.

Actually, the first time we had sex was a day before Bhai Phonta. On the next day, in a mischievous mood, we made these innovations. I have been keeping the tradition alive since then. Our first Bhai Phonta post-sex was mind-blowing, with non-stop passionate sex throughout the day and night.

I will come to that later. It filled me with satisfaction to watch the expressions of pure pleasure on his face as I stroked him, and then I recollected the ritual.

“Oh, I almost forgot your Phonta.”

I picked up the chandan paste bowl. I immersed my fingers in it and applied a generous amount of paste on the tip of the dick head.

“Ah didi,” he moaned, “Now for the didi Phonta.”

He moved his raging boner towards my face and applied the paste on my forehead. M whole body, right from the roots of my hair to the toes, shivered at the touch of his cock. I took it and peeled down the foreskin to reveal the glowing glans.

It looked so delicious that saliva welled up in the back of my lower tongue, just like at the mention of golgappa. I pressed my juicy lips on his cock and planted a loving, affectionate kiss. He trembled at the touch of my lips.  “Ahhh, didi, your lips feel like heaven.”

I opened my mouth and put out my tongue. I licked his eight-inch length from the base to the tip, with extra pressure on the thick veins. He shrieked ecstatically, “Ahh, didi, no one can lick cock better than you.”

I licked the tasty shaft for a minute savouring his moans of ecstasy. I refrained from gulping him down my mouth as he preferred it later. We had fucked so many times that we knew each other’s requirements. Expectedly he pulled me up and kissed me passionately.

Looking deeply into my eyes, he said, “ Di, I want to see you now.”

“Didi will never disappoint you, bhai.” I removed the saree and stood in my red blouse and black petticoat. He knelt, sunk his mouth in my abdomen, kissing around the navel, licking in bursts. It sent tingling sensations throughout my body.

He pulled me down, gently laying me on my back. He removed his white shirt revealing his sexy, worked-out body. His body was a rage among the girls when he first moved in with me for college.

The immense popularity among his female classmates and girls in our society was one of the reasons that drew us together. We’ll come to that later.

He promptly unbuttoned the hooks of my blouse with nimble fingers. I was thrilled to see the admiration in his eyes as he gazed upon my lacy bra-laden boobs. He slid his left hand under my back, and on numerous occasions. He undid the bra hooks in one flick of his fingers.

I felt proud that I had taught my little brother well. Fortunately or unfortunately, he never tried this on any other girl and repeated it with me. I had implored him many times to get married, have kids and provide me with nieces and nephews to pamper. But he emphasized no other woman can be as good as me.

He, too, though with reluctance and jealousy, suggested I get married. But I had replied that he was the only man for me. The moment he unhooked my bra, my 36D boobs sprang out from the unnecessary confines like an imprisoned lion in a cage.

His eyes filled with raw lust and genuine admiration. “Ah, didi, these are the most beautiful boobs in the entire universe.”

“Have them as you like, bhai. They’re all yours.” I invited him in a sexy drawl which he loves a lot. His strong manly palms and fingers sank into my malleable orbs as a hot knife sinks into butter. His eager mouth started gobbling my erect juicy nipples in a frenzied fashion.

He also nibbled the nipples with the gentle, measured movement of his teeth. Like most women, my boobs and nipples are extremely erogenous zones. His manoeuvres made me moan in deep pleasure and made my pussy well up with juice.

“Ah, bhai, your mouth and hands feel so good. Kha kha, pran bhore kha didir dodo.” (Eat your sister’s boobs to your heart’s content).

“Didi jobe theke tor dodo kheyechi ar kono dodo dekhteo ichcha kore na. Mone hoy sara jibon sudhu dodo chtkai ar khai.” (Big sis, I don’t even feel like looking at any other boobs since the day I had yours in my mouth. Feel like squeezing and gobbling them all my life).

“Kha kha kha ar pran hule chotka, toke atkachche ke?” (Eat, eat, squeeze hard, and gobble, who’s stopping you?)

He kept feeding on my boobs and squeezing them rigorously. It induced feverish moans from my mouth and quivers in my cunt canal. I grabbed his head with force on my boobs. He felt my need for more. He got up, undid the knot of my petticoat and pulled it down to reveal my shaven pussy.

The glint of lust and admiration in his eyes filled me with more satisfaction.

“Di, you look so delicious. Got to taste you right now.”

“Who’s holding you back?” I replied in an interrogative manner by parting my legs as widely as I could to reveal my watering pussy.

He growled and delved his mouth into my bowel of bliss. He licked, kissed and sucked my pussy in a lavish manner savouring its fragrance and taste. He expressed his satisfaction with his moans.

“Didi, I can bet my entire fortune that you have the tastiest pussy in the galaxy. Any man can kill just to lick your pussy. I’m the luckiest brother to taste it. Didi, I can eat it for ages.”

“Really, bhai, you eat my pussy rather well. I don’t think any other man will lick as good as you.”

To be honest, I should give the full credit in the pussy eating department to my first boyfriend – Pallab, during my University days. He simply relished eating pussy and knew how to use his tongue. He liked it so much that he wouldn’t fully erect until he tasted a pussy.

He didn’t need his cock to make me cum. He was so good with his mouth and tongue. Likewise, he tutored me on numerous methods of sucking cock. Pleased with my skills, he invented a degree akin to the D Litt for me. He called me an O- Litt- the highest degree in oral administration.

I sometimes wonder how many women might have cum shrieking rapturously over Pallab’s slobbering mouth. He was aptly named ‘Tongue Tornado’ and ‘God’s gift to women’ by many girls. I just taught my little brother the various manoeuvres of Pallab, and he attained his level with diligent practice.

I was highly worked up by my brother’s oral skills. He guessed it from my profusely lubricated pussy. Now it was my turn to lubricate him well for the final plunge. He got up and knelt over my boobs with his protuberance dangling over my cock parched mouth.

I was only glad to gulp it half down my mouth. He threw back his head excitedly and yelped, “Ah, didi, it feels damn good to have my cock inside the hottest mouth of this universe.”

I tucked in my cheeks to enhance the pressure. I moved my head forward to engulf his raging pole down to the base of the cock. His enormous dickhead rested at the back of my throat. Instinctively my throat muscles wriggled around his dickhead to further accentuate his pleasure.

Pallab imparted this skill to me. Now my sweet little brother is the sole recipient of this manoeuvre. Most women fail to try, let alone master it. I started moving my head back and forth, ensuring that his dickhead received the good cuddles of my throat muscles.

“Oh, didi tui janish kivabe bara chuste hoy. Tor golar peshi gulo ki kochlani dichche re amar mudote. Ki barakhor much re tor jeno bara choshar jonnyei tor jonmo hoyechilo. tor choshon kheye purush jibon dhonnyo holo.”

(Oh, big sister, only you know how to suck a cock. Your throat muscles are massaging my dickhead damn well. What a cock sucking mouth you got. As if you’re born to suck cock. Your sucking has made this life worthwhile).

I sucked him for another minute, and he said, “Enough didi lie back and let me take over.” When I rested my head on the pillow, he plunged his cock down my throat. He incessantly mouthfucked me for two minutes, yelling ‘Didi, didi,’ innumerable times with every inward stroke.

Finally, he withdrew his saliva-coated glorious cock and said, “Ah, tor lalay dhonta darun lyatlyate hoyeche, ebar tor dhipi dodo mere khub suh nebo.”

(You’ve lubricated my cock rather well. Now I want to fuck your hilly boobs.)

“Mar mar tor didir dodo chude khub such ne.” ( Fuck your sister’s tits and derive more pleasure). He inserted his cock in the depths of my boobs. I wrapped my palms around them to engulf them. He started with gentle strokes.

I spat out generously to enhance the lubrication so that his speed would increase naturally. Within a minute, he was fucking like a maniac with his heavy balls slapping loudly on the underside of the boobs. To see a man going out of control just by fucking the boobs is a satisfying experience for a woman.

The fact that your boobs can give as much joy as your cunt is a tremendous confidence booster. I am sure women readers will agree that the sensation of a titfuck is immensely enjoyable. He gasped and growled in uncontrollable rapture

“Ore didi re ki jompesh dodo re tor. Dodo mere eto sukh hoy ke janto. Mone hoy ara din tor dodo marte thaki.” (Oh, big sis, what incredible boobs you got. Who knew tit fucking can give so much pleasure. Feel like fucking your tits all day long).

“Ta thik, kintu tor didir ekta gud o ache, setao to marte hobe.” (That’s very fine, but your sister has a cunt too, which needs to be pounded as well.)
I spoke as I yearned for his long, hard, hot cock to pound me into an earth-shattering orgasm.

“Thik bolechsh di, ekhuni bhul sodhrachchi.” (Rightly pointed out, sis, time to make amends.)

He knew instinctively to lie down on his back. His swollen saliva-coated shaft dangled in the air and invited me to shove it down my cunt. Yes, I loved the ride and took control of my orgasm. As my little brother says, “ Nobody rides a cock better than didi.”

Hrika and Hrik will be back.

Hi all, sorry for the late upload. I got held up at work so I couldn’t write the 2 parts earlier. Once again, this is Shravan here.

For those who haven’t read my earlier part, here is a quick recap.

I went to my aunt’s home to help her with her lower back pain. Instead, I got horny and fingered her. After my first encounter with my aunt, it had been almost a week. And she had not talked about our little encounter to anyone or me. So I got a little restless and thought of visiting her.

I knew she would be mostly home alone from the morning till evening, as her daughters and husband would be away. Then I went to her home by morning 10, rang the doorbell and she opened the door.

I was in awe, as she had just gotten out of the bath. She was wearing a red saree with a matching blouse and the blouse was a little tight. It was making her boobs try to get out and she wasn’t wearing a bra. I could see her nipples through her blouse. And she was also a little taken aback by seeing me. Then I came out of my trance and made my way inside her house.

Shravan: Why is the house so silent Chithi (aunt)?

Chithi: Everyone has gone out.

Shravan: Oh, ok.

Chithi: How come the prince has shown his presence in our home today? It’s not like you.

She used to call me prince as she only has 2 daughters and she likes me a lot and treats me as her son.

Shravan: Oh, I have come to see my queen, as she has not come to see me for a long time. So I thought to show myself here.

And I sat on the sofa.

She asked: Do you want anything to eat or drink?

I said: No, I just had my breakfast and came.

She said: Ok, so how is your mom?

I said: She is good, how are you? Does it still pain?

She replied: It’s ok for now da, it still pains a little, but it’s alright da.

I asked: Is it still paining in your back or your thighs?

She said: It’s paining in both areas da, but it’s alright da. I am glad you asked.

I said: Of course, I would because you are my pretty queen. How can I see you in pain, my darling queen?

She started to blush and kept looking down.

I said: Oh look, my queen is blushing. You look so pretty, queen.

She said: Chee poda, don’t make fun.

I said: No Chithra, you are really pretty. Come with me.

Then I took her hand and made my way to the bedroom and made her stand in front of the mirror.

I said: See, how pretty you are?

She saw herself in the mirror. I was standing behind her so close that my erect dick was slightly poking her ass.

She asked: Am I pretty?

I said: Ya da, you are so pretty. I want to marry someone as pretty as you. But I can’t, as there is only one of you.

She turned to my side and said: Don’t worry da, you’ll get someone more pretty than me.

I then changed the topic: So that’s why my queen, I can’t see you in pain or stress. So come, I will message you again, so there won’t be any pain from now on.

She said: It’s ok da, don’t, I don’t want to keep you here as you may have some work.

I said: Taking care of my queen comes first, so just come my queen.

Then I made her lay on the bed and climbed on the bed.

I said: Today I will give you an oil massage, so it will not hurt again, where is the oil?

I knew she had medicinal oil, as she always gets leg pain.

She said: No da, I just took a bath and I don’t want to bathe again.

I said: Is my queen taking it back to me?

She said: Who can talk back to her king? Ok, oil is in the draw outside.

Then I went out and took the oil and came inside. I also made sure the front door was locked. I came inside and locked the bedroom door.

She asked: Why are you locking the door da?

I said: Gonna turn on the AC my queen. Your job is just to follow your king’s orders ok.

She said: OK my king. What do you want me to do?

I asked her: Is your saree expensive?

She said: A little da, why?

I said: Just asked, because I don’t want to ruin my queen’s beautiful saree by spilling oil on it.

She said: Yes da, wait I will change to an old saree.

And she got up to change her saree.

I said: Don’t change, just remove your saree and be in your blouse and petticoat(It’s a type of skirt worn inside the saree).

She said: How can I be like that da?

I said: It’s just you and me queen, and are you not following your king’s order?

She said: But, ok don’t tell this to anyone king.

I said: Ok my queen, my lips are sealed about today. But as a king how can I see my queen remove her saree by herself, so I will remove it for you.

And I went near her and took hold of her pallu (one end of saree). She was so shocked, but before she could say anything I removed her saree.

I said: Perfect my queen, now lay down. She did as I said. Then I poured a little bit of oil into my hands and rubbed well.

I asked: Where should I start? Do you want me to start from your back or your thighs?

She said: You can start from wherever you want my king.

So I started to go from her lower back. I slowly started massaging her low back. She was slightly giving a hmm sound. I slowly started to get down from a low back to an ass. I slowly started up to massage her ass. She started to breathe heavily. I could hear breathing, so I slowly started to lift her petticoat, to her knee.

Then I gently started to massage her calf muscles. I moved up to her thighs and was massaging her thighs a little longer.

Then I said: I don’t want to get oil on my dress.

And started to remove my dress first. I removed my t-shirt and my jeans, and now I was only in my underwear and my dick was making a tent in it.

I said: Now turn facing the ceiling.

She saw me and said: You look fit.

I said: I want to look pretty for my queen.

And she started blushing.

I said: You look like a cute panda.

She started blushing more and hid her face with her hands. Next I took the oil bottle and started to pour oil on her stomach and started to massage her stomach and inserted my fingers in her navel.

She started to bite her lips and it looked so hot. I started to finger her belly button. I went a little below and kept my hand on her pussy over her clothes. She let out a little moan. I took this chance and removed her petticoat. This was the first time I saw her pussy. It was Hairy.

Then she said: Why did you remove my petticoat?

I said: So I can massage well, just keep quiet my queen and enjoy.

She said: It’s wrong.

I said: Don’t worry my queen, this will not know to anyone, just enjoy the massage.

She said: Ok, don’t tell this to anyone.

Then I poured oil on her pussy and started to massage it. She was now breathing heavily. Slowly, I inserted a finger in her pussy and she started to moan. Soon, I inserted another finger in her pussy and started to finger her. She was moaning a lot now. I increased my pace and added one more finger. Her pussy started to leak her juices. I lay beside her and asked her –

Me: How is it?

She said: It’s good da.

I said: Now I am going to take you to heaven. So just lay back and enjoy.

She said: Take me to heaven, my king.

I started to press her boobs over her blouse, and she was gasping. I then removed her blouse. Now I had a perfect view of her boobs. They were so pretty and her nipples were hard and inviting.

I kept my lips over her nipples and started to suck them. She kept her hand over my head and started to play with my hair. I was now both fingering her and sucking her boobs and pressing them. She was moaning a lot. I knew she was going to cum, and I started to finger her a little fast.

She arched her back a little and came. Then I took my hand out of her pussy and sucked my finger. Next I took another finger to her lips and made her taste her cum. She saw me and said-

She: It was awesome, and I was in heaven da.

I said: Has not my uncle made you come?

She replied: No, he just fucks me for a few minutes. After he cums, he goes to sleep. And he has not fucked me for at least 10 years.

I said: Don’t worry, from now on I am going to fuck you so hard, that you are going to be my little slut.

She said: Okay, now fuck me and make me your slut.

I said: Now come here, so I can kiss you.

Then I hugged her and started to kiss her. She wasn’t kissing me back.

So I said: Just do as a do.

And I started to kiss her. Now she was kissing me back. I slowly bit her lower lip and she then opened her mouth a little.

I inserted my tongue and started to play with her tongue. Now we were kissing for like 3 minutes and she was having a hard time to breath. So I let go of her lips so she could breathe. She said no one had ever kissed her like that.

I said: Now you have me, so be ready. So I’ll kiss you any time of the day.

She said: Okay.

I said: Now remove my underwear and take my little king out. So he can turn you into a cock hungry bich.

She said: Okay.

And she started to remove my underwear now. My dick sprang out of my underwear and she said-

She: Your dick is so big. It’s bigger than your uncle’s.

Then I said: Don’t worry, you will be seeing this a lot from now on.

I don’t want to brag about my dick, it’s just 6.5 inches long and 3 inches thick.

I said: Now start to suck my dick.

She said: I have never sucked a dick.

I said: Don’t worry, I’ll teach you how to suck a cock. Now, start by kissing the head of my dick.

She started to kiss my dick head.

I said: Open your mouth and suck it like ice cream.

She started to suck my dick.

I said: Bob your head slowly.

And she started to bob her head.

I said: Lick using your tongue.

And she started to learn how to suck hard like a pro in just 10 minutes. Then I knew I was going to cum, so I made her stop and took hold of her hair, and started to fuck her mouth so hard. She was gagging and having a hard time to breath. But I was so close to cumming, so I started to fucking her mouth even faster, till it hit her throat.

Suddenly, I cummed and made her drink my cum. I made her clean my dick. She started to suck my dick again. Now I made her lay on the bed, and I took my dick near her pussy, and inserted it in one thrust. Then I started to ram her pussy so hard.

She was moaning a lot. I pressed her boobs and fucked her fast.

I asked her: Who is my little slut?

She said: I am your little slut. Tear my pussy with your dick.

I said: Don’t worry slut. I am going to tear it open today.

I kissed her as she was making a lot of noise. I didn’t want the neighbors to hear it and I fucked her for 10 minutes.

She came again and said: Stop, It’s too sensitive. Now I can’t take it anymore.

I said: Shut your mouth slut.

Then I made her in a doggy position and started to fuck her from the back. I took hold of her hair and started fucking her so hard. She started to moan a lot again. I knew I was going to cum, so I increased my trust. My cock started hitting her womb.

She said: Stop, or I am going to break open.

I said: I will open this pussy, just wait you little slut and take my cock. From now on you are going to be my slut, so just take my cock in your hungry pussy.

I came so hard. After that, I lay on her back. My cock was still in her pussy. Then I lay by her side and started to kiss her again.

I asked: How are you feeling my little slut?

She said: I have no words.

Then I said: From now on, you are going to be fucked like this day on daily basis, so get ready my little slut.

After that, we both got up and went to the bathroom to get clean the after going. There I got an idea. I was a little into watersports, s I made her kneel in front of me.

She said: What now? Do you want me to suck you?

I said: No slut, I want to pee.

She said: Ok, pee in the toilet.

I said: No, as you are my little slut, so from now I am going to pee on you.

Then I made her open her mouth and started to pee. At first, she resisted a little, but then she started to drink. But couldn’t drink all of it. So I took my dick out and peed over her face and her boobs.

I said: From now on, you are my personal toilet. So I will only pee in your mouth or on your body.

She said: Okay, I’ll be your personal toilet.

We started to clean ourselves, but I got hard and we fucked again for 30 minutes. We both got dressed up and I said-

Me: Ok slut, I am going home now. And be ready because from now on if I’ll call you will come where I say, and get fucked in your three holes.

She said: Okay, my king. I will always be at your service.

That’s how I started to massage and corrupt my aunt and made her a cock hungry slut. And now she often comes to my home and gives me a blowjob, and I regularly fuck her.

In the next part, I will tell you how I fucked her on the balcony and much more.

If anyone needs to contact me, mail me at [email protected].

I am writing 1st time here. Coming to the story, this is a real incident that happened to me when I was doing my college.

The story’s heroine is my cousin sister, my mother’s sister’s daughter. She is 2 years younger than me. She was around 20 years when the 1st incident happened. She looks beautiful with fair colour and has big boobs and an ass.

Let’s get into the story,

In my college days, I used to play sports. In my final graduate year, I slipped one day while playing kho-kho. I fell, and my leg got fractured. I got operated on and needed to take 3 months’ rest.

After the injury, in a month’s gap, there were my final exams (April). I wrote my exams with a bandage on my leg only. Exams were completed, and I needed to rest for 2 months more. I  was unable to walk without a second person’s help.

It was summer, and most schools and colleges had holidays for a couple of months. My father had LTC leaves, so all the family members planned to go on pilgrimages. As I was unable to walk, I needed to be at home. My mother asked my cousin to be with me at home till they returned.

The trip is for three days.

I don’t have any bad or sexual intentions for my sister. We have a close and friendly relationship. We were like real brothers and sisters. She knew all the household work and cooking. So my mother insisted on her staying in our home. She was also very happy to stay.

After my parents left, we 2 only stayed at home. Most of the time, I was in bed because of my injury. I was only going out when I needed to bathe and washroom.

On the 1st day evening, we had dinner and went to sleep. We slept on the same bed in my parent’s bedroom, and everything was normal. On 2nd day as usual, the day was routine with chit chat eating watching TV. The night arrived, and as usual, we started to sleep.

I felt pain in my leg and used to sleep in the afternoons. So I was unable to sleep soon at night. I turned to her side and turned to the centre facing the ceiling. I have a cement bandage on my left leg, so I can’t turn to the left side. I can sleep on my back or can rotate to the right side and place my left leg in the right leg.

As I could not sleep, I turned to the right side, where my sister was beside me. She is very near to me. This was the 1st time I started having different feelings towards my sister, which were lust feelings.

Slowly I came near my sister, I could feel her breath, and my heart started beating fast. Slowly I placed my hand over her stomach and waited for some time. There was no movement. I got some courage and kissed her cheek softly.

There was no movement. I was in confusion about whether she slept or acted as if she was sleeping. There was no sign of a reaction, so I decided to go further. Slowly I placed my hand over her boobs from the top of the dress. There is no reaction.

She was wearing a churidar. I moved closer to her and kissed her on the lips. For 1st time in my life, I was kissing a girl on the lips. I was in heaven. I pressed the boobs. They were huge and felt like smooth balloons. I bit them slowly over the dress.

I pressed the boobs with my hands many times, sucked the lips and kissed all over the face for some time and decided to sleep.

The next day morning, I felt guilty about my sister. But she looked very normal. She behaves as if nothing happened. I concluded that she was in a deep sleep and knew nothing.

3rd day, as usual, the day was routine, and the night arrived. The previous day’s thoughts were running through my mind. I was unable to sleep. I checked my sister. She looked asleep, so I started the same routine today. I placed my hand 1st on her stomach, moved closer and kissed her face with no reaction.

So again, I planted a kiss on my sister’s lips and placed my hands over her boobs. Now I sensed some reaction from my sister. She started to open her mouth, and our kissing went on for 5 minutes continuously. We both got involved in the action.

I understood that she was awake yesterday also but acting as if she was asleep, so I took it as a green signal and started the action in full swing.

I started to press both her boobs one by one. I felt the erection of her nipples. We had a long smooch. There were no talks or sounds. We were having great oral. I started to move up her dress and explore my sister’s upper body.

Now I removed her dress and bra to her neck where I got sufficient exposure of breasts. I started to bite my sister’s breasts. They are huge, she is just 20, but she has the perfect milf type body.

I kissed all over the face, neck, eyes, lids, and ears till the navel. It went on for some hours, and I felt tired, and late at night, we slept.

The next day my parents came. All were busy after a trip. My sister will be in our house that night is the last day. The next day, she will leave.

The night my elder brother, sister, and I slept in the bedroom. My parents slept in the hall.

My brother slept very soon as he travelled and was tired. He started snoring. It’s around 11 pm. We started acting again today. I decided to fuck my sister at any cost. Before 2 nights, we had only kissing and oral, no intercourse,

I again started to press my sister’s boobs chewing them and sucking and kissings over the face. Slowly I moved my hand inside her panty. She stopped my hand from moving inside the panty.

I came to the top again and sucked her boobs, and kissed her. I was in confusion why is she restricting me from touching her pussy. After more sucking and kissing again, I try to put my hand inside her underwear. This time she firmly stopped my hand and said, “Not down, only up.”

I was disappointed and did not force her into intercourse. I decided to enjoy only the upper parts of her body. During these acts, I was on the verge of ejaculation but needed some more pleasure to cum.

So I did the act of fucking her in a missionary position by laying on top of her without removing our dresses. Finally, I cum in my underwear and lay beside her. She whispered, “I love you,” and my heartbeat rose.

I told her to sleep, and I slept with confused thoughts.

So, guys, I will tell you what happens next in the coming episode. Please share your feedback.

Any girls or women in Hyderabad or another state who want to have relationships or a one-night stand, please contact me.

My mail ID is [email protected].

Hello dosto, Yeh meri shadi ke bad ki kahani hai. Waise to maine apni biwi Payal (Name Changed) ki chudai shadi ke pehle hi hafte kar di hai. Par pehle mahine mein hi use mayke jana pada.

Uski badi behan pregnant thi aur uski delivery karni thi. Uske Maa Pitaji ki tabiyat thik nahi rehti thi. To shadi ke 20 din ke bad hi woh kuch dino ke liye mayke chale gayi.

Main use 1-2 baar ki chod paya tha. Abhi use waha gaye pura ek mahina ho gaya tha. Nayi nayi shadi hui thi isiliye uske bagar ek ek din nikalna mushkil tha. Din to kat jata tha par raat ko sirf phone pe hi sexy baatein hoti thi.

Woh waha aur mein yaha ek dusre ke liye tadap rahe the. Mera lund ab uski chut ka bhuka tha. Main uske badan ki garmi pane ke liye bawra ho raha tha. Ab muzse aur raha nahi ja raha tha.

Tabhi ek subah uska call aaya.

Payal: Suno yaha sab thik hai. Tum mujhe lene aa jao.

Ye sunte hi mere Khushi ka thikana na tha aur man hi man mein khush hone laga. Maine socha ki kyun na iss baar ki chudai kuch special tarike se kari jaye. Hum dono hi ek dusre ko milne aur pyar karne ke liye tadap rahe the. Aur isi ka fayda uthane ka maine socha.

Maine shehar se bahar ek private bunglow ek raat ke liye book karva liya. Aur waha sara intajam karne ko bhi bol diya. Ab main sidha sasural apni biwi ko lene gaya. Hum dopahr ko car mein baith kar nikal gaye. Maine Payal se kaha ki uske liye ek surprise hai.

Payal: Hum kaha ja rahe hai?
Main: Us jagah jaha tumhare liye surprise plan kiya hai.

Car driver chala raha tha. Uske vajah se main apni biwi ko jyada chipk kar pyar nahi kar paya. Hum sham ko 7:00 – 7:30 baje ke karib banglow pahoch gaye. Maine car driver ko paise dekar ravana kiya. Payal ka hath pakad kar use andar laya. Bedroom mein saman rakh diya.

Hum ab akele the. Dono ab aur intejar nahi kar sakte the. Maine Payal ko kas kar gale laga liya.

Main: Jaan…kaha thi tum? Main tumhe bohut Miss kar raha tha…Tumhe meri yaad nahi aayi kya?

Payal: Mujhe to haar roj, har suubh-sham-raat, har pal tumhari yaad aati thi.

Main: Main yaha har raat tumhare liye tadap raha tha.

Payal: Ab main aa gayi hu na, ab tumhe jitna pyar karna hai kar lo.

Main: Ab tumhe main kahi nahi jane dunga. Aur aaj ki raat tumhare liye sabse special hogi.

Maine use kamar se pakad kar apne pass khiska liya. Aur uske hoto par apne hoth rakh diye. Niche Mera lund tight ho gaya tha. Iss pal ka kab se intejar kar raha tha mein. 4-5 min tak uske hoto ko chusa.

Woh bhi mera sath de rahi thi. Maine use apne baho mein utha liya. Use mein banglow ke piche le gaya. Waha ek chota sa swimming pool tha. Main Payal ko apni god mein utha kar swimming pool ke andar le gaya.

Bahar mousam garm tha aur thande pani mein maza aa raha tha. Uske kapade puri tarah se bhig gaye the aur mere bhi. Maine usse iss baar french kiss diya. Uske hoth mere hotho par ghum rahe the.

Kiss karte hua maine uske boobs par hath ghumane shuru kar diye. Jaise hi maine apna ek hath uske ek boob par rkha, uski siskaari nikal gayi. Ye dekh mein aur uttejit ho gaya.

Maine use kiss kar raha tha aur boobs ko daba bhi raha tha. Payal mera pura sath de rahi thi. Pool ke andar ab dheere se maine Payal ki saree nikal di. Woh peticoat aur blouse mein katil lag rahi thi. Maine apna tshirt utar feka.

Main ab upar se nanga tha. Mujhe Aisa dekh Payal apni aap ko rok nahi sakti thi. Aur usne mujhe gale laga liya. Aur mere chest aur pith par se hath gumne lagi. Maine jath se uska blouse nikal diya aur uske boobs ko bra ke upr se hi dabane laga.

Main apne muh se bra ke upr se hi uske boobs chusne aur katne laga. Kuch der romance karne ke bad uske peticoat ka nada khol diya. Peticot pani vajah se sidha niche chala gaya. Ab meri jaan mere samne sirf bra aur panty mein thi.

Use aise samne dekhne ke liye meri aankhein taras gayi thi. Maine apna jeans utar diya aur underwear mein aa gaya. Mera underwear gila tha aur mera lund tana hua tha.

Jo ki underwear ke upr se saaf dikhayi de raha tha jaise ki bada sa kela. Maine Payal ko chumna shuru kiya. Usne bhi mera sath diya. Ek hi jhatke mein maine uski bra ko uske boobs se alag kar diya. Uske boobs kafi bade aur rasile hai. Ek ek karke maine dono chusna suru kia.

Bech bech mein uske nipple ko katne laga. Isse Payal aur hard ho rahi thi. Maine use ab uthke pool ke kinare bitha diya. Uske bad uske boobs se pet tak dheere dheere kiss karne laga. Aur niche uske panty tak chum raha tha.

Uski panty ke upr se hi maine chut chatne laga. Ab kamar se uski chaddi pakad ke uske gand se niche utar di. Main ab bhi pool ke andr pani mein tha. Maine Mera muh brabr uske chut ke pass aa raha tha.

Maine wahi use litaya aur uski chut ko chatne laga. Woh siskaariyan bharne lagi. Aur mere sir ko pakad kar mere puh ko uske chut ke andar dalne ko koshish karne lagi. Ab uska pani mere muh par hi nikal gaya.

Ab uski baari thi. Maine usse kaha, “Jaan kitne dino se tumhara chota baby tumhare liye tadap raha hai. Aaj jara use pyar to kar do.” Payal pool ke andar aa gayi. Aur mein uski jagah upr kinare par baith gaya.

Usne chaddi ke upr se pehle mere lund ko sehla kar diya. Fir usne apne najuk se hatho se meri chaddi ko alag kar diya. Ab mera bad sa 8-inch bada aur 3-inch mota lund uske samne khada tha.

Use dekh kar apne dono hatho se Payal mein use pakad liya aur upr niche karne lagi. Maine uske dono hatho ko pakada aur kha, “Chalo meri rani, kab tak hilaogi. Ab sidha ise muh mein lo aur tab tak chuso jab tak mein rukne ko na khu.”

Usne mera lund apne muh mein liya aur chusna shuru kiya. Ek hath se maine uske dono hatho ko pakad kar rakha tha. Aur dusre hath se kabhi uske boobs dabata to kabhi uske sir ko pakad kar apna lund uske gale tak le jata.

Iss baar ye khel kafi der tak chala. Usne ek baar bhi lund apne muh se bahar nahi nikala tha. Aur mere force karne par maine apna lund uske gale tak utara tha. Jiske vajah se uske aakho se sab aasu aane lage the.

Par mere dil ko sukun mil raha tha. Maine use kaha ki ab tum lund chusna band kar sakti ho. Pehli baar Payal ne mujhe utne waqt tak aur itne achche se maze se blowjob diya tha. Maine to satve aasaman par tha.

Ab maine use pool se nikala aur hum nange ek dusre ke samne gile khade the. Maine wahi rakha towel use diya apne hatho se uska pura padan pocha. Usne bhi meri body poch kar di. Fir hum andar aa gaye.

Hall mein TV par pen drive lagayi aur sex videos maine shuru kar diye. Hum dono nange ek dusre ke bahon mein sofe par lete huy the aur videos ka maza le rahe the.

Fir maine apni unglioyon se uski chut ko cheda. Usne mujhe welcome karne ke liye apne dono pairon ko alag karke mere samne apni chut ko khol diya. Maine apni unglioyon se uski chut marni shuru kar di.

Woh mujhe pakad kar madhahosh hone lagi aur mein use dekhkar aur uttejit hone laga. Kuch der bad woh boli, “Jaanu, ab raha nahi jaata, please ab kar do na.”

Main: Kya karu?

Ye maine use chedne ke liye keh raha tha. Usne aaj tak kabhi bhi kisi ke samne aur na hi mere samne lund, lawda, chut, gand aise shabd nahi bole the. Isiliye main chah raha tha ki aaj se woh mere sath aisi gandi baat kare.

Payal: Jaanu please mere andar dalo na.

Main: To phir aisa kaho – ‘Mere chut ke andar apna lund dalo na janu’ kaho aisa.

Payal: Chi, main aisa nahi bolungi.

Maine apni unglioyon se vapas uski chut marna shuru kar di. Ab usse raha nahi ja raha tha.

Main: Keh do na, Jaan. Main hi to hu yaha. Aaj se mere samne tum aise baatein kar sakti ho. Tum kahogi nahi tab tak maine nahi dalunga lund.

Payal ab mere lund ki pyasi thi aur jyada intejar nahi kar pa rahi thi. To finally usne sharmate huy bol hi diya.

Payal: Jaanu aur na tadpao…meri chut mein apna lund dal do na.

Bas itna kehne ki der thi. Maine use sofe par hi lita diya aur apna lund uske chut mein set kar diya. Ek dhakka de kar pura aadha lund andar dal diya. Payal chilla uthi, “Dard ho raha hai, nikalo ise.”

Main: Ab ye rukne wala nahi…ab ye tumhari chut ko phad kar hi manega.

Maine use lip par kiss kiya aur ek jordar jhatka diya aur apna pura lund andar dal diya. Uski chut ki garmahat mein mehsus kar pa raha tha. Aur Payal bhi mera khada, iron rod jaise garam lund uski chut mein mehsus kar rahi thi.

Thodi der baad maine dheere dheere use chodna shuru kiya. Aur kuch hi der bad apni speed badhayi. Ab Payal ko bhi maza aane laga tha. TV par video se jyada to ab kamre mein Payal ki siskaariyon aur chillane ki aawaz aane lagi.

Ab hamri chudai ki rail gadi chal padi thi. Dono sex ki maya mein chod aur chudwa rahe the. Ye chudai 15-20 min tak chali. Uska pani nikal gaya. Aur thodi ho der mein maine bhi apna pani uske pet par nikal diya. Hum done ne use saaf kar diya.

Aadhe gante bad humne khana khaya. Aur abhi bhi maine use kapde pehne ki ijazat nahi di thi. To hum nange hi the. Kuch der bad woh kitne mein thi. Aur mere lund ko ek aur baar uski chut ko bhuk laggi thi.

Maine kitne mein gaya aur use kitne ke oote par bitha diya. Maine jat se apne lund uske chut par rakha. Use hoth chume aur ek hi jhatke mein iss baar lund andar chala gaya.  Fir kya tha train ab kaha rukne wali thi.

Lund uski chut ke andar bahar shots laga raha tha. Aur woh mujhe pakde chodne ka maza le rahi thi. Iss baar chudai lambi chali 20-25 min tak mein use chodta raha. Fir maine apna lund bahar nikala. Wapas humne ek dusre ke body ko saaf kiya aur bedroom mein chale gaye.

Subh 5 baje meri nind khul gayi to maine Payal ko mere bahon mein nanga paya. Chote ne phir ek baar salami dedi. Aur Payal ko doggy banake ek aur baar choda. Iss baar uske chut ko mere lund ki aadat ho gayi thi. Aur mera lund bhi uski chut ke bagair nahi reh sakta tha.

Ab har din hum nange hi sote hai. Aur jyada se jyada chudai karte hai. Aur jis din chudai nahi ho pati us din mujhe Payal lambe waqt tak blowjob deti hai aur mein bhi uski chut ko apni unglioyon se hi chod deta hu.

Ab tak Payal mere lund ka khayal rakhne mein expert ho gayi hai aur mein bhi uski chut ka khup khayal rakhta hu. Maine Payal ki gand bhi mari hai. Lekin ye kahani phir kabhi sunaunga.

Ye kahani puri tarah se kalpanik hai aur sach se iska koi vasta nahi. Agar aapko ye kahani pasand aayi to bataye. Main aur jyada achchi kahani likhunga.

Hi everyone, I am Sarfaraz Khan, and I am back with another story. I’m a 23-year-old male from a South Indian city belonging to a Muslim family. I have had experiences with various women from different backgrounds and cultures.

Those who haven’t read my previous experiencescan read them here. I don’t believe in forcing or blackmailing a girl for sex but in letting her seduce you. So coming straight to my story.

This incident happened when I was 19 years old and in college. Ankit was my good friend and was the same age as me. Our houses were close by, and we occasionally visited each other to discuss academics or otherwise. He was quite a friendly guy.

This incident is about his mother, Yashoda. Till that incident, I never thought of her differently. She was a completely homely lady whose daily routine was the usual. Ankit’s father was a businessman and would leave home early morning and return only by evening.

Yashoda aunty would usually be in the middle of her daily chores like cooking in the kitchen, chopping vegetables, or cleaning the house. Once, it happened that it was our mid-term exam time, and everyone was serious about their studies. So I didn’t have time to go to Ankit’s home for many weeks.

So one day, I was bored with studying and decided to visit Ankit once. I reached their home and gently knocked on the door. No response came. Usually, they open within a few seconds. So I again knocked but no response.

So I gave Ankit a call and asked whether he was home. He told me he had gone somewhere outside with his dad. I smelled something fishy. My mind was running like a machine now. I slowly sneaked to the house window and saw nobody in the hall.

Someone was definitely inside. I had also seen someone’s footwear at the door. I reached another window which was half closed. Very slowly, to avoid getting caught, I peeked into the window and had the shock of my life. Yashoda aunty was sitting on the bed with her saree removed, only in a blouse and petticoat.

An unknown person was beside her, his hands over her neck and back. I had never imagined her to be in such a state. Now let me describe her. She was in her early forties, maybe around 42 years. She was on the fairer side with a well-balanced body and quite big assets like a married woman.

Her figure may be 36-34-40. But her clothes or general appearance was never much seductive (at least till now). The man was in his banian and lungi. They both were speaking and laughing at something which wasn’t much audible. Now the person got up from bed and made Aunty stand up, holding her hands.

Both charged towards each other’s lips and engaged in a passionate liplock. Both were sucking each other’s lips and holding each other’s heads. The man also ran his hands over her back and ass during the kiss. The man broke the kiss and impatiently undid her blouse hooks and exposed her black bra.

She was not hiding anything or opposing, which showed it was going on not for the first time. She now helped him remove the blouse and kept it aside. Now the person was squeezing and kissing her breast over her bra. She was enjoying holding his head tight against her boobs.

Now the man signalled something, and Yashoda aunty herself unclasped her bra hooks. Her breasts sprang up like something. Wow! They were amazing. I didn’t know they were so big inside. She barely showed anything at home. They were milky white and a bit saggy.

The nipples were about 2 cm wide and 1 cm thick like knobs on a button. The nipples created a small elevation about 1 inch above the nipples. That man now immediately put her lips over her nipples and sucked on them. He was kneading the boobs while doing this, and aunty was enjoying it.

It was a sexy scene to see her only in her petticoat and completely naked above. The man now impatiently removed his lungi and banian. His cock was poking through the underwear. He made Yashoda aunty kneel. She put her hands over his crotch and started massaging it.

He slid down his underwear and exposed his thick black dick right in front of her face. She showed no hesitation and swallowed it bit by bit until his full dick was covered with her mouth. He was enjoying the blowjob with closed eyes now and holding her head and fucking her mouth.

After some time, he stopped her, and she plopped the dick out of her mouth. It was shining with her saliva. Now the man pushed Yashoda aunty to the adjacent bed. His dick was swinging in the air. Now he impatiently pulled her petticoat nada and slid it down.

Her thunder thighs were so hot then I ever thought. They were fat, smooth and sturdy. She was only in her brown panty now. He climbed on top of her and hugged her tightly. She was looking sexy under him. She tried to encircle her thighs around his waist.

He now slid down her panty slowly as she lifted herself. I could see her pussy partially now as he was above her. It was hairy, but I couldn’t make out much detail. He now held his cock and started rubbing to and fro on her pussy crack. She also guided it to her pussy by holding it and spreading her pussy.

He now began fucking her. Initially, his strokes began slow and deep. But once he got the grip, he rammed hard into her pussy, shaking the bed and their bodies. Aunty was moaning out loud and looked sexy with her loose hair and slutty avatar.

He now continued pounding her pussy while his lips moved all over her boobs and neck lips. She hugged him with her legs and pushed him to enter deeper. Both were engrossed in the passionate locking of their bodies and made love.

After fucking in that position for a while, the guy signalled her to get on all fours. She obeyed, and he smelled her pussy and entered from behind. She was bending more to make a proper channel for his dick. Her ass looked magnificent in this position, especially when it moved when he plundered her pussy.

He was holding her from back and caressing her ass and boobs from behind. Finally, he might have cum and fallen on her from behind with cock still inside. They looked exhausted and panting for breath. After some time, they got up and went together inside the bathroom.

So this was the incident I witnessed and tried to narrate to you. Hope everyone enjoyed reading it. Do tell me in the comments section below. Lonely ladies or those interested in making friends can mail me. Also, you can mail me your suggestions, feedback and even fantasies. Goodbye until next time.

It was more than 2 hours since the evening incident. Ajay was yet to emerge from his room. He was too ashamed to face his mother. He wondered whether his relationship with his mother Seema will ever be the same. Will Seema ever forgive him? Will she ever look beyond the transgression? All these thoughts hovered in Ajay’s mind.

Just as Ajay was thinking about this, the door of his room opened. It was his mother Seema. She didn’t enter the room. She had a dinner plate in her hand which she kept on the table. Then she looked at Ajay and said, “It’s ok son. I am not angry at you. It was your testosterone that led you to do this.”

She continued, “It was also my fault, as I didn’t close the door. I should have realized that I have a young son in my home who can see me in such a condition. I shouldn’t have lost myself in so much self-pleasure.”

She concluded by saying, “You can take as much as your time. But always remember that my love for you hasn’t diminished one bit. I still love you as much as I did before this incident.”

After saying this, she left. Ajay felt a sense of relief after hearing those kind words. He made up his mind that tomorrow, he would apologize to his mother. He knew it would take time for the relationship to go normal but he had full faith in their bond after hearing her words. He then had his dinner and went to sleep.

It had been some time in his sleep when he witnessed an inexplicable dream. He witnessed a woman who was completely undressed and sitting in a bed. It was only her boobs and pussy that were covered in lingerie made up of jasmine flowers.

The entire room had an aromatic smell, with scented candles burning. Ajay couldn’t recognize the woman’s face as the room was dimly lit. But the voice felt familiar.

She called him seductively and said, “Finally you arrived, dear. I was waiting for you for so long.”

In a naughty tone, she quipped, “Now just don’t stand there and stare. Come and devour me, manhandle me, play with me, and just fuck me!”

She laughed and then turned around to give a glimpse of her big heavenly ass. Then she ripped apart the lingerie and showered the flowers on the bed. She stretched her butt-hole to give a full view to Ajay.

Then she smiled back and quipped, “This is where you belong my love. Tear it apart and make me your own.”

Ajay, who was not sweating profusely couldn’t differentiate between dream and reality! He had a massive hard-on. He undressed and then shoved his big hard dick in the butt-hole.

She moaned, “Ahhh.. Finally dear, we are one. Let’s celebrate this togetherness by you ripping my ass apart with no mercy.”

Hearing this, Ajay started pumping the butthole with his all might. In dreams, one loses track of time. For Ajay, it was endless doggy-style ass fucking of a beautiful big butt woman whose voice was familiar. She kept moaning as Ajay continued pumping. She called Ajay to spank her ass and make it red. Ajay followed it faithfully. He spanked her ass so much that its color changed from wheatish pink to dark red. The more he spanked, the more she demanded.

After some time, the mystery woman in her hushed voice said, “You have done all the hard work, dear. Now, it is my time to do the same.”

After saying this, the woman pushed Ajay into the bed and came over on top of him. Ajay could now witness the big knockers and brown areolas hanging in front of his face. Without hesitation, he took both of his hands near the breast and started pressing them with full might. Then he bought his mouth near the areolas and started sucking them like a small kid.

The mystery woman replied naughtily, “That’s my good boy. Keep pressing and sucking, while I ride you to eternity.”

With this, the woman sat on Ajay’s butthole and started riding. Ajay could feel some pain but he was too immersed in sucking and pressing the boobs. He could hear the woman laughing mischievously the whole time as she kept riding him like a pro. Despite all this, he couldn’t see her face. As much as he wanted to see, he failed. Then Ajay felt that he was close.

He grunted: I am close.

The woman whispered: Cum in my ass. Let’s make this official.

As Ajay was ready to ejaculate, he got a close look at the face. To his horror, it was his mom, Seema! Ajay was having a wet dream of his mom!!

He wanted to wake himself up but couldn’t. He wanted to run away from the room but couldn’t.

Then his mom again whispered in his ears in a hushed romantic tone, “It’s not incest if it is in my ass.”

And then bit his ears.

She now ordered, “Drain your balls in my ass-hole. Show your love to your mom. Prove that I have raised a stud. As a mother, I order you to CUM inside.”

Ajay followed diligently and shot a huge load inside her. With this, he woke up. He saw that he had made a mess of himself. He somehow had undressed himself in sleep and had cum-stains all over the belly as well on his bed. But he still had a semi-hard-on.

Then he got up and cleaned himself. He changed the bedsheet and tried to go back to sleep, but failed. As soon as he closed his eyes, his naked mother flashed in front, inviting him for a fuck-fest. He couldn’t believe that he had dreamed of fucking his own mother in the ass. Now he was nervous, confused, and horny. He never looked at his mother as fuck material but one evening changed everything.

He knew that his relationship with his mother had completely changed. He couldn’t look at Seema just like his mother. Ajay thought that he had to make a hard decision before the situation go out of control.

Meanwhile, in the other room, Seema was preparing to go to sleep. She was wondering how she would approach the subject when speaking to her son. She was mentally and physically exhausted from the events of the evening. And she never realized when she went to sleep.

Suddenly, she found herself in her son’s bedroom. She saw her son completely nude, with a massive hard-on approaching her. Then she tried to back away but felt that someone had held her feet.

Ajay came forward and started smooching her. Invariably, she started responding and gave deep kisses to her son with their tongues exchanging saliva.

As Ajay went down to suck her nipples, she realized that she was completely nude. She started moaning and suddenly felt an electric shock going through her body as soon as Ajay inserted his finger into her butthole.

She moaned: Ohhhh uummhhh..

Again invariably, she went down and started sucking her son’s dick. She couldn’t believe that she could do it so easily. In real life, she hadn’t given a blowjob even to her husband. But here, she was sucking like a pro as if she was doing this for eternity. Then Ajay made her stand up and they kissed again.

Ajay then asked, “Can I lick your butthole, my love?”

Seema replied, “You don’t have to take permission. I am yours and you are mine. Do whatever you want.”

Seema lay on the bed with both her legs raised to give a good view of her asshole. Ajay went down and started licking it like a hungry dog that licks milk. He continued and Seema let him continue. It felt like an eternity for Seema until it was time for her orgasm.

She replied erotically, “I want to cum with your dick in my ass.”

Ajay didn’t waste a second and shoved his dick into the butthole.

She moaned seductively, “Ohhh, aaahh, mmhhh..”

Ajay kept on ramming his dick into his mom’s butthole in the missionary position. He held her mother’s leg to get a good grip and balance. Now he was pumping with full force.

Both Ajay and Seema were at the extreme end of their sexual endeavor. Both were nearing orgasm. Ajay was grunting loudly and Seema was moaning ecstatically. Ajay then pulled out his dick and wanted to cum on Seema’s belly. But Seema stopped him and guided his dick back to her butthole.

She quipped, “You can cum inside, baby. I want us to unite in all ways.”

Ajay replied, “We are anyway of sinning. So, why not do it all the way.”

Seema stunningly replied the same what Ajay had dreamed, “It’s not incest if it is in the ass.”

After hearing this, Ajay drained like a piston in Seema’s ass! Whereas Seema cummed like a broken water hose.

With this, Seema came out of her dreams. She saw her maxi was up above her breast and her legs were split wide apart. She was perspiring profusely, despite her air conditioner being on 24 degrees Celsius. Her bed was completely wet, with drops of her orgasm even on her floor, and a cupboard, that was at least 12 feet away from her!

She couldn’t believe that she had such a large violent orgasm. She should have felt shame as she was a devout wife who worshipped her husband as God. A god-fearing woman she was who followed every ritual as a dutiful wife. But strangely, she felt a weird sense of calmness. She felt happy and cheerful, and she had a smile on her face and a sense of satisfaction.

She wanted to get up and clean herself but didn’t. Then she took her fingers near her wet vagina and rubbed her clitoris for some time. She smelled her fingers and a shrill of excitement went through her body.

Seema then tasted her fingers and smiled happily. She couldn’t describe her feelings and murmured something. In short, she never wanted the dream to end. She then went to sleep as it is.

In the morning, she got up. She had the deepest sleep ever. Still, she felt a sense of happiness with no shame or guilt. She had dreamed of fucking her son last night and even liked it.

Seema convinced herself that since she wasn’t been sexually involved with her husband for a long time, such thoughts had emerged within her. Also, she convinced herself that it was just a passing phase and will get over it.

Then she freshened up and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Ajay had also emerged from his room. He went toward Seema and replied, “Maa, I have made a decision. I have decided to pursue my post-graduation in another city.”

He continued, “I am sorry to leave you, but I believe it is the best for us. Last night changed everything. If I continue to stay, I believe our relationship will be damaged permanently.”

Saying that, Ajay went out of the house. Seema felt a big jolt. She never expected this and felt as if a big part of her was leaving her. She wanted to cry but emotion had completely engulfed her. Also, she wanted to question Ajay on why he took such a decision but was overwhelmed with sadness.

Then she silently went to the bedroom and sat on the bed, wondering what had happened to the mother-son relationship.

Continued in the next part.

Main ek 23 saal ka ladka hu Gujarat se. Mera name Vishal hai, aur main dikhne mein theek-thaak hu. Aur mera lund bhi 7 inch ka hai. Ab bina koi time gawaye story shuru karte hai.

To ye tab ki baat hai jab main 19 saal ka tha aur maine 12th pass ke baad college mein admission liya tha, aur main hostel mein rehne gaya tha. Tab naya phone aane ki wajah se maine bahut saare social medias pe bahut saari ids banayi, aur roz kisi na kisi ko friend request bhejta, khaas taur par mature aunties ko.

To ek din saamne se ek aunty ka message aaya. Ab maine unse baat karna start kiya. Fir ek-do din baat karte rahe. Baad mein maine unse unka number maang liya, aur fir hamne whatsapp mein baat karna start kiya.

Fir ek din maine unse normal pic maang li, to unhone mujhe apni ek hot dress wali pic bheji, aur usme wo milf jaisi dikh rahi thi. Unka face thoda ugly tha, aur body bahut sexy thi. Unka figure 40-38-40 ka tha, aur unka name Yashoda tha. Wo 47 saal ki thi, aur meri maa se 6 saal badi thi. Hamare beech aise hi baat hoti rahi normal. Lekin ek din maine unko unke husband ke baare mein poocha.

Ye sun kar wo ro padi. Unko rote dekh main bhi ro pada, aur unko ye bahut pasand aaya. Fir maine video call karke unko sambhala. Unhone bataya ki unka pati bahut daaru peeta tha aur unko bahut maarta tha. Tab maine unko ache se sambhala aur shant kiya.

Ab hamare beech special bond ban gaya tha, aur hum roz aise hi baatein karte the. Ek din unhone mujhe video call karne ko bola. Jab hum video call par baat kar rahe the, tab maine dekha ki unka ek hath neeche tha. Tab maine masti mein unse poocha-

Main: Kya kar rahe ho?

To wo sharma gayi, aur sharam se laal ho gayi aur call kaat di. Tab maine firse call ki aur bola-

Main: Ye sab chalta hai.

Fir main unko manane laga aur unko fuslaane laga: Aap bhi mujhe bahut ache lagte ho, aur main bhi aapko dekh ke hilata hu.

To ye baat sun kar wo khush ho gayi. Fir thodi normal ho gayi. Tab maine poocha-

Main: Kyu na hum ek-doosre ko nange dekhe?

To usne mana kar diya. Lekin maine unko friendship ke bahane taiyaar kar liya. Fir jab maine unko video call ki, to dekhta hi reh gaya. Kya mast lag rahi thi wo bra aur panty mein. Tab main poore kapdo mein tha, to unhone kaha-

Aunty: Pehle tum dikhao.

To maine ek jhatke mein apne poore kapde utaar diye, aur mera 7 inch ka lund unko dikha diya. Wo lund dekh ke pagal ho rahi thi, aur apne doodh masal rahi thi. Tabhi maine unko bra hatane ke liye bola, to unhone ek jhatke mein bra nikaal di, aur apne bade-bade chooche dikhaye.

Kya hi bolu doston, kya chooche the unke. Main to dekhta hi reh gaya, aur lund hilane laga. Tabhi wo boli-

Aunty: Ruko beta, abhi tujhe jannat dikhati hu.

Ye kehte hue unhone apni panty nikaal di, aur nangi ho gayi. Phone ko unhone aise set kiya, ki unki chut mujhe ache se dikhayi di. Kya hi chut thi unki, bade-bade baalon ke beech kaali chikni chut thi, aur chut ke rass mein kya hi chamak rahi thi.

Tabhi wo chut mein ungli karne lagi, aur mujhe bolne lagi-

Aunty: Lelo meri jaldi se beta. Mujhe pel do ab. Mujhe apni bana lo.

Ye kehte hue wo chut mein ungli karne lagi, aur main bhi uska naam lete hue hilane laga. Thodi der baad hum dono ka rass nikal gaya, aur hum shant ho gaye. Fir thodi der idhar-udhar ki baat karne ke baad hamne call rakh di. Fir hamne shaam ko bhi aise hi enjoy kiya, aur hum roz video call pe enjoy karne lage. Tab mujhe pata chala ki wo kitni pyaasi thi, aur chudne ke liye kitni tadap rahi thi. Lekin koi acha nahi mil raha tha. Ab wo mujhse itni impressed ho gayi thi, ki wo mujhse khud chudna chaahti thi.

Wo kehne lagi: Hame real mein meeting karni chahiye.

Lekin mere college mein padhayi chal rahi thi, aur vacation mein 1 maheena baaki tha. To hamne decide kiya ki main vacation mein unke waha jaunga, aur hum khoob enjoy karenge.

Jab mera vacation start hua, tab main ghar se hostel jaldi wapas aa gaya, aur hostel se seedha Patna ke liye train li, aur unke shehar mein ek makaan kiraye par liya, aur waha rehne laga. Doosre din jab uska pati dukan pe gaya, tab wo 11 baje mere room par aayi aur mujhe gale laga ke rone lagi.

(Wo apne ghar mein bahut lonely feel karti thi, aur sirf mujse hi emotionally attach thi) Maine bhi unko kass ke gale laga liya, aur unko sehlane laga, aur unki back mein aur unki gaand pe hath ferne laga. Fir jab wo normal hui, tab main unko kiss karne laga aur unke chootad dabane laga.

Fir maine ek hath se unke chooche dabane shuru kiye, aur wo mast ho gayi. Wo mere lund ko sehlane lagi aur paaglon ki tarah mujhe choomne lagi. Fir unhone mere kapde nikaalne shuru kiye, aur mujhe nanga kiya. Ab main sirf boxers mein tha. Tab maine bhi unki saree nikaal di, aur saare kapde nikaalne laga. Ab wo sirf blue bra aur blue panty mein thi, aur kya hi lag rahi thi. Blue rang ki panty aur bra uske saawle badan par chaar chaand laga rahe the.

Maine ab unko poora nanga kiya. Tab main dekhta hi reh gaya. Unhone unki kaali chut shave kar di thi, aur chut kya hi chamak rahi thi. Chut mein se chut ka rass beh raha tha, to main seedha neeche baith gaya, aur unki chut choosne laga.

To wo boli: Ye kya kar rahe ho chee!

Aur mujhe door karne lagi. Lekin mere zor dene par wo maan gayi, aur maine unki chut chaatni shuru ki. Main sath mein ungli bhi karne laga. Thodi hi der mein usne dher sara paani mere muh mein chhodh diya, aur bejaan hoke baith gayi. Tab maine uske chooche muh mein liye, aur unhe choosne laga. Tab thodi der mein wo mere lund se khelne lagi, aur sehlane lagi.

Fir maine bola: Muh mein lo.

To usne mera kaha maana aur lund ko muh mein leke chocolate ki tarah choosne lagi.

Ab maine thodi der baad kaha: Ab main jhadne wala hu.

To usne kaha: Choochon pe nikaal do.

Fir maine thoda uske choochon pe, aur thoda uske muh pe nikaal diya. Fir main uske badan ko chaatne laga, aur mera sara maal chaatne ke baad maine usko kiss kiya aur mera sara maal uske muh mein de diya.

Wo bhi mera maal pee gayi. Baad mein maine uske chooche choose, aur chut mein ungli ki. Wo garam ho gayi thi aur mere lund ko sehla rahi thi. Lekin fir achanak usne lund apne aap muh mein le liya, aur choosne lagi. Jab lund khada ho gaya to maine kaha.

Ab main apni pehli chudai karna chaahta hu. To wo let gayi aur mujhe kehne lagi: Tumhari pehli chudai mein main jaisa kehti hu tum waisa karo. Aur usne mere lund ko hath mein liya, aur apne paani se bhari hui chamakti chut mein rakh diya. Fir jaise hi usne lund rakha, maine ek zor ka jhatka de diya, aur mera aadha lund andar ghus gaya. Wo pagal ho gayi aur kehne lagi-

Aunty: Zor se chodo mere bete, aur zor se chodo.

Aur maine poora lund ghusa diya. Fir maine unko ache se chodna chaalu kiya, aur wo thodi hi der mein jhad gayi aur dher sara paani chhodhne lagi. Uske paani se mera lund bhi bheeg gaya tha. Fir maine bhi speed badhayi, aur usko ache se chodne laga.

Thodi der baad mein bhi jhad gaya uske anadr hi. Main uske upar hi let gaya, aur hum dono nange hi so gaye. Fir shaam ko jab uske jaane ka time hua, tab maine fir ek baar usko choda, aur ek baar chudwane ke baad wo fir apne ghar laut gayi.

Uske baad jab wo doosre din aayi, to jeans pehan ke aayi thi. Usme uski gaand kya hi dikh rahi thi. Main uski gaand dekh ke pagal ho gaya. Fir thodi der foreplay ke baad jab hum nange hue, tab maine unko kaha ki mujhe unki gaand maarni thi.

Ye sun kar wo darr gayi aur naa bolne lagi. Lekin maine unko mana liya fusla ke. Jab wo maan gayi, to maine unko kaha-

Main: Apni taange kamar tak utha lo.

Aur maine lund pe thook laga ke unki gaand ke chhed par rakha, aur dhakka lagane laga. Lekin lund andar nahi jaa raha,  to wo kehne lagi-

Aunty: Nahi karna hai mujhe.

To maine kaha: Ruko.

Aur main tel leke aaya, aur apne lund par aur unki gaand par tel laga diya. Fir maine lund dheere se unki gaand ke chhed par rakha, aur dheere se dhakka dene laga. Jaise hi lund ka thoda sa hissa andar gaya, wo chillane lagi, aur kehne lagi-

Aunty: Nahi karna hai mujhe.

Lekin main nahi maana. Thodi der aise hi ruka aur fir ek dhakka diya to lund ka supada andar ghus gaya. Isse unki gaand se khoon nikal gaya. Lekin maine unhe bataya nahi aur wo zor-zor se chilla rahi thi aur mana kar rahi thi.

Lekin thodi der main unke upar aise hi pada raha, aur fir jab wo shant hui, tab maine ek zordaar jhatka diya aur mera poora lund unki chut mein ghus gaya. Ab wo rone lagi. Thodi der baad jab shant hui, tab maine dheere-dheere jhatke lagana shuru kiya, aur wo mast ho gayi. Wo chilla-chilla ke bolne lagi: Aur chodo, faad do meri gaand.

15 minute ke baad main unki gaand mein hi jhad gaya aur shant ho gaya. Thodi der baad unhone fir mera lund muh mein liya aur khada kiya. Fir maine ek round aur unki chut ko choda, aur fir thodi der baad wo apne ghar chali gayi.

Aise hi hamne poora maheena maze kiye, aur unki dekh-rekh mein maine acha khaasa chudai ka experience le liya. Abhi bhi hum contact mein hai, aur kabhi-kabhi sex karte rehte hai.

Note: All my stories have intense, hardcore, erotic, and rough moments. My stories are usually Incest only. Because it is the biggest and best of all. I hope you read the first part of this story. Let us dive straight into the story.

It was Saturday morning. I woke up with last night’s sexy scenes. I fucked my daughter so hard that she would remember it till her last days. First, I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her towards my black cock and deep-throated her till my fucking heart desired. Then I put my sperm in my grown-up sperm.

It was the best night for me. Fucking a tight and wet pussy of a non-virgin woman is so good that the memory of it last longs till my fucking last days. But, in all these best mood thoughts, I suddenly remembered what would happen if my wife found out about this.

Anyway, my daughter won’t tell her. I would not tell her. But what if my daughter tells her? How can she tell? How does she know that I fucked her last night? And the main thing is, how should I talk to my daughter now?

In all these kinky thoughts, I went to find my daughter sitting on a sofa and crying. Suddenly I remembered her moaning of last night. It was an instant hard-on for me. I went and sat beside her. She was eyes full of tears, just like while I deep-throated her last night. I started the conversation first

I was scared she might find out somehow I fucked her last night.

Me: What happened, my dear?

Preeti (saw me with teary eyes): (with slow voice) I am sorry, dad.

Me: Sorry for what, dear?

Preeti: That yesterday…(cried for a while) that yesterday my friend came to our house and…

I understood her completely. She was sad about last night’s incident and is telling me everything.

Me: it is completely all right, my dear angel. This age is like that.

Preeti: He (her boyfriend) told me everything. I am sorry.

Me: Do not be sorry, dear. It is completely all right. He is not good for you.

Preeti: I found that very late, dad. I am sorry.

Me: It is, okay. Come here.

Then I hugged my daughter. For her, it is a normal parent hug. For me, it is a lustful child fuck hug. I felt my dick rise to full when her soft boobs touched my chest over our dresses. I hugged her for five more minutes and went into a trance state.

I forgot that she was my daughter, kept my hands in her hair, and caressed her for a bit. After ten minutes of tight hugs, she was trying to free herself. I am not leaving her out of my grip because I forgot she was my daughter and thinking of her as my sex toy.

Preeti (while I hug her tightly): Dad, what happened?

I did not listen to her. I was not wearing my underwear and had a big bulge in my shorts. And that big bulge touched the lower part of her body. And she realised it and started shouting loud.

Preeti: Dad, what is wrong with you?

And with that, I heard both her sounds and the doorbell sound. After listening to the doorbell sound, I let her loose. The doorbell kept on ringing, and I spoke first

Me: Sorry, dear. I thought you would be feeling bad for yesterday’s incident. So I tried to console you.

Preeti: oh. Come on, dad. (she came and kissed me on my cheek). I will forget him for you.

Me: That is a cool attitude.

The doorbell rang again.

Preeti: Can I ask you one more thing, dad?

Me: yeah, of course.

Preeti: after he went out, did anyone come home?

Then I realised she wanted this clarification on whether I knew anything. She was very much intrigued to know who he was.

Me: After he went out. I locked all the doors and slept. Why so?

Preeti: (now she was laughing after finding I know nothing about that incident) Nothing, dad. Just want to know.

She was relieved that I knew nothing about last night’s incident. But she does not know that I am the main culprit. The doorbell rang again.

Me: I will see who it is.

I went and opened the door while thinking of her beautiful body. I opened the door and was shocked to see it was none other than my beautiful fucking wife, Devi.

Devi: Hello, my dear.

By saying so, she hugged me in front of my daughter. I immediately closed the door as if anyone could see us. I hugged her casually, and I took her in front of me. She realised the bulge in my underwear-less shorts and put her right hand on it.

Devi: Missed me, right?

Me: (with no other option) Yes.

Devi: I know you bloody piece of shit. No one can satisfy you better than me. What are you waiting for? Tear my clothes off right now.

I will surely tear her clothes, but she was wrong about one thing. She was thinking. She is the only one who can satisfy me. But she did not see her daughter last night. Both the bitches are the same in bed.

All these talks were not audible to my daughter as she was far from us. I told her slowly

Me: (slow voice) Preeti is looking at us.

Devi (her face immediately changed): (angrily) You need to tell me that before.

And suddenly, she turned to the other side and saw our daughter. She went and hugged her and spoke

Devi (to Preeti): How have you been, my darling? How are your exams going on?

I saw too many hugs today. Enough of it.

Preeti: Very well, mom. It is good to see you.

Devi: Okay, my dear. Go and freshen and come. By that time, I will bathe and prepare breakfast for you.

With that, Devi hurriedly went inside. Then I looked at the slave I fucked last night.

Preeti: Dad, please do not tell mom about last night’s incident.

Me: I won’t, my dear. Do not worry.

With that, she said, “Thank you, dad.” She hugged me, kissed me on the cheek, and went to her room.

I half cum in my shorts for all the hugs I have. I completely forgot about my wife. I was filled with lust and started moving towards my daughter’s room. I opened the door and saw her. She was about to open her night clothes off her, but suddenly my beautiful wife called me.

The last visual I saw was my daughter standing in her blue bra with black lingerie. Then I went to our room and sat there thinking of my bloody future slave daughter. My wife removed her pallu and saree and started walking into our room. She was angry at me. I was horny about my daughter.

Devi: (while I think of my bloody daughter) How are you so irresponsible, father?

Me: (I was angry at her for disturbing my lustful thoughts about my daughter) Now what happened, you bloody slut?

Devi: What the fuck did you say?

She came near me angrily and, ‘Chap,’ a hard slap on my left cheek. Her right hand hit me very hard, and her bangles got broken. I was dead angry and horny at the same time.

Devi: Our daughter was looking at us. You bloody know it and saying nothing. She is a child, you piece of shit. She does not know this at all.

She knows nothing about her beloved daughter. I was angry about my wife and horny about my daughter. I looked at my beautiful wife. She saw me. She realised I was angry and came close, saying

Devi: I am sorry, my dear.

She was about to reach my face with her hands. I grabbed those hands and took both of her hands back of her. I locked her with my left hand. I pushed my beautiful bitch wife towards the wall. She hit the wall firmly.

Devi: What the fuck are you doing?

Everyone says children look like their parents. But at that time, my wife looked like my daughter. What will happen now? She must bear the pain of my penis in Her bloody white pussy for giving birth to beautiful flesh like hers.

I was holding her, looking into her eyes lustfully. I put my right hand in her hair, pulled her beautiful head towards my ugly, unbrushed mouth, and started kissing my wife so badly. She broke the kiss and told

Devi: What happened to you today? You didn’t even brush today. I can not have sex like this.

Me: (With a deep voice) You will. You fucking will.

Then I threw my bitch wife on the bed, holding her in my hands and jumped on top of her. I sat on her bloody thighs and put my hands on her boobs over her black blouse.

Devi: What happened to you today? Why are you so different today?

Me: Close your eyes and open your big fucking mouth.

Devi: But why?

I slapped my beautiful wife on her right cheek and told

Me: Just obey my orders.

Does she have any choice other than doing anything her husband tells her? No. She fucking doesn’t. She closed her eyes as I told her. Now with a Big Gulp. I collected my dirty saliva and wet booger in my nose and spat in my wife’s big pinkish mouth. Immediately, I closed her mouth so she could not spit that out.

Yes. She suffered. Bloody suffered to take into her stomach. But what choice does she have?

Devi (after talking my hands on her): What the fuck are you doing? I am sorry. I will never slap you again. Please leave me.

But I heard like, ‘Please fuck, me.’ I was horny thinking of my beautiful daughter. I see my daughter in her face. Then I stood on the ground, taking control of her head in my hands while she slept on the bed, looking up at the ceiling.

I saw her face once more before destroying it. I saw her throat too. She saw me too. Intrigued to know what I am going to do?

Devi: What are you waiting for? Bang it! You want this, right?

I slapped her once again hard on her right cheek this time. She was true. I will bang her throat for sure. She was used to it. But not my daughter. I want to bang my daughter’s all holes. But I can not if my wife is home. So, I should satisfy with my beautiful wife only. Same old holes.

I held her head tightly. Very tightly. With one jet force. I rammed her bloody fucking throat so badly that she felt an increase in my size of dick. I fucked, fucked very hard, the same mouth. Again. And again.

She yelled without words beating the bed with her hands in pain. She should bear the pain to satisfy me. I did not give her any chance too. I heard some noise at the door. I looked in the mirror because it directly pointed to my door.

SHIT. BLOODY SHIT. I forgot to lock the door. And my beautiful daughter is watching us from the minute gap in the door. It seemed like she found out who fucked her last night. Because she was looking at my dick only. And I was so sure because I saw the same look on my daughter’s face last night.

I let my wife loose, and my wife stood on her knees. My daughter went out, closing the door properly. I looked at my wife. She was angry. Very angry. ‘CHAP,’ one more slap on my left cheek.

Devi: Why are you doing this? What happened to you in two days only? You are different. You are a monster.

Yes, she was right. I was behaving like a monster with her. I never behaved like this with my wife. I told her.

Me: Sorry. I am sorry.

Devi: It has become fashionable to say sorry after doing ugly things to their loved ones.

I was horny about my daughter, and I saw my daughter in my wife. So I could not control myself. Lust hides everything. It is true. Then I started crying and hugged my beautiful wife. I kissed her the same lips that were sucking a moment ago.

Devi: You are crying? Don’t, please. I enjoyed it. You know I like it rough. This body is yours, my dear. Do whatever you want.

Me: I am sorry. Sorry for what I am going to do to you now.

Then I sucked my beautiful wife’s pussy holding her thighs tightly with my hands in bed. Later I fucked the same pussy. She moaned. Moaned very loud. She forgot that our daughter was home like her sound reached our home. She only has pain in her pussy.

And that same pain she was enjoying for the last 21 years. She came long ago. And now I felt my balls getting tighter. I came In her pussy. She was about to go into the bathroom before she told

Devi: (standing near bathroom door) What happened to you today?

Me: Nothing. Why so?

Devi: You are different today. I like the monster in you today. Today I came to know how you would feel if I was not home. I promise you. I will never go anywhere. NEVER leave you. I want you to fuck me like this every day.

‘FUCK’, I thought to myself. I want her to go. That was my plan so that I could improvise something with my daughter. Now I spoiled it also. I need to find other ways.

She went and took a bath. It was Saturday, and my daughter went to write her exam. It was a week off for my wife and me. We had three more rounds. She was done. She can take it anymore. But not me.

I can not stop thinking of my daughter anymore. It was midnight again. I can not sleep because my daughter’s bare body comes into my mind after closing my eyes. So I made a choice.

I took the same mask again. And covered my whole body wearing jeans and Long sleeve T-shirt. And I put the same mask again on my face and closed our room door from outside.

This is when I dare too much to enter my daughter’s room because she knows I came in last night. I have a plan. I do not know whether it will work or not. But I am going to try it.

To be continued. Please share your views with [email protected]

Hello, mera naam Pratik hai aur main Surat ka rehne wala hu. Meri age 27 saal hai. Mujhe humesha se hi bhabhiyo aur auntiyo mein interest tha. Specially woh jinke boobs bade aur figure achhi ho. Par kabhi bhi mujhe mauka nahi mila tha kisi ke saath bhi.

Maine aaj tak kabhi kisi ladki ya lady ko real mein nanga nahi dekha tha. Par kyunki meri age aisi thi ki ab main humesha mauka dhoondta tha ye sab karne ka. Par kyunki main thoda shy tha girls ke saath baat karne mein toh kar nahi pata hu

To dosto mere neighbor mein aunty rehti hai uska name Jaya hai. Aunty ki umar 41 ki hai. Unka figure ekdum sexy hai 34-28-36 hai. Woh ek dum gori hai koi bhi usee chodna chahta hoga. Jaya aunty ko main bohut time se chodna chahta tha. Lekin kabhi mauka mila nahi tha.

Main janta tha ki woh sex ki pyasi hai kyuki unka pati Dubai mein job karta tha aur saal mein ek bar hi ata tha. Jaya aunty daily apne bete ko tution chhod ne ke liye dophar ko jati thi. Main unko follow karne laga unko pata tha ki main unke pados mein rehta hu.

Ek din woh apne bete ko tuition chod ke wapas aa rahi thi tab woh mujhse mili tab hamari smile exchange hui. Aisa 5 se 6 din hua. Fir ek din unhone mujhe pucha beta tum yaha pe daily ate ho kya maine bola ha aunty. Fir main wahan se chala gaya.

Kyuki mujhe dar lag raha tha ki unko pata na chal jaye ki main unko follow kar raha hu. Fir do din bad Jaya aunty mujhe subah society ke bahar mili. Maine unko smile di aur wahan se ja raha tha. Unhone mujhe roka aur bulaya aur pucha ki kaha ja rahe ho beta.

Maine bola yahi pe thoda dur fir woh boli main bhi udhar ja rahi hu chalo sath mein chalte hai. Main chalte time ladki aur aunty ko dekh raha tha. To aunty boli, “Tumhare sath itni beautiful aurat chal rahi hai aur tum dusre ko line mar rahe ho.”

Main unki bate sun ke chauk gaya. Main bola, “Aisa kuch nahi hai aunty.” Fir woh boli, “Tumhari girlfriend hai kya?” Main bola, “Main single hu.” Fir aunty boli, “Chalo beta main chalti hu mera supermarket aa gaya.” Main thoda nervous ho gaya aur ok bola.

Fir aunty boli, “Pratik beta tum mujhe apna phone number doge.” Aur unhone unka phone mere hath mein de diya aur maine number save karke waha se chala gaya. Ab main unka call or message ka wait kar raha tha. Mujhe itna to pata chal gaya tha ki Jaya aunty pehle se chalu aurat hai.

Fir do din bad dophar ko Jaya aunty ka message aya. To maine pucha kaun ho aap. To woh boli, “Bhul gaye apne aunty ko?” Main bola, “Are Jaya aunty apko kaun bhul sakta hai.” Waise hum dono ne 3 ya 4 din normal chat kiya. Uske bad personal bate hone lagi kabhi call per ya message pe.

Aunty ne ek din pucha, “Teri girlfriend kyu nahi hai?” Main bola, “Aunty mujhe ladki se jyada aurto mein interest hai isliye.” Woh boli, “Aisa kya pasand hai aurto ka?” Main bola, “Unka figure bohut sexy hota hai.” Uske bad aunty ka koi reply nahi aya.

To main thoda dar gaya ki unko meri bat pasand nahi ayi hai. Fir thodi der bad unhone mujhse pucha, “Main kaisi lagti hu tujhe?” Main bola, “Aap bhi beautiful aur sexy ho.” Unhone thank you bola. Fir maine unse pucha, “Aap uncle ke bina kaise rehti ho? Matlab romance ke bina?”

To woh boli, “ Are beta main bhi bohut tadpti hu kisi apne ke liye lekin tere uncle ko to paisa hi dikhta hai.” Mujhe laga woh sad ho gayi hai to maine unko call kar diya. Main bola, “Sorry aunty apko maine sad kar diya mujhe aisa nahi karna chahiye tha.”

Aunty boli, “Koi bat nahi beta abhi to adat ho gayi hai.” Maine aunty ko bola ki, “Abhi main apki seva mein hu to aap tension mat lo. Main apko khush kar dunga.” Aunty boli, “Chhodo ye sab bakwas bate. Ye batao tujhe mujhme kya pasand hai.” Main bola, “Aapka sexy figure aur apki gand.”

Meri battein sun kar woh kuch boli nahi. Fir unhone good night bol ke phone rakh diya. Main thoda tension mein tha ki unko pasand nahi ayi meri bate. Lekin main excitement mein unko yad karke muth mari. Fir subah good morning ka unka message aya to fir maine unko sorry bola.

To woh boli, “Kyu sorry?” Main bola, “Meri bat ka apko bura laga ho to.” To Jaya aunty boli, “Beta usme kya mujhe to acha laga ki tum free hoke bate kar rahe ho mujhse.” Fir unhone mujhe lunch ke liye invite kiya. Aur main bhi waha lunch pe 11:30 baje hi chala gaya.

Maine jake bell bajayi lekin unhone darwaja nahi khola. Fir 2 minutes bad darwaja khola to woh naha ke ayi thi. To unke bal gille the to main unko ghur raha tha. To woh boli, “Aise kya dekh rahe ho?” Main bola, “Aaj aap bohut beautiful lag rahi ho.”

Unhone smile di aur mujhe ghar mein bulaya. To maine pucha ghar pe koi nahi hai to woh boli koi nahi hai. Mujhe pata chal gaya ke aaj Jaya aunty mujhse jarur chudegi. Thodi der bate karne ke bad unhone mujhe dining table pe bulaya.

Woh mujhe khana serve kar rahi thi tab main unka cleavage dekh raha tha. Kyun ki aunty ne deep neck blouse aur blue saree pehni thi. Aunty ne mujhe dekha ke main unke boobs ko ghur raha hu. To unhone mujhe smile di aur pucha, “Kya dekh rahe ho, beta?”

Maine bhi smile ke sath bola ki, “Aunty apki khubasurti dekh raha hu.” Lunch karte time mein aunty ke boobs ko ghur raha tha aur woh mujhe naughty smile de rahi thi. Lunch khatam hone ke bad aunty boli, “Beta tum bedroom mein jake baitho main ati hu 5 minutes mein.”

Thodi der bad aunty bedroom mein ayi aur mere baju mein ake baith gayi. Fir who boli, “Kaisa laga lunch beta?” Main bola, “Ekdum mast apke jaisa.”Aur main firse unke boobs ko ghurne laga. To woh boli, “Aise kya dekh rahe ho? Kabhi teri girlfriend ne dikhaye nahi kya?”

To main bola, “Aunty dekhaya to hai lekin apke jaise nahi the who, bade aur rasile.” Fir unhone apna saree ka pallu gira diya aur main unke boobs ko ghure ja raha tha. Aur ek hath se aunty ke pairo ko touch kar raha tha aur unke chut ko saree ke uper se hi daba raha tha.

Fir aunty boli, “Beta kya kar rahe ho?” Main bola, “Aunty main apko thoda aram de raha hu.” Mera lund pura tight tha. Maine kaise aunty ko aram diya ye aap agle part mein padh sakte hain.

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Hi, guys and girls. Thank you for your wonderful response and all the love! It’s me, Sanket, continuing my previous story. I was lucky enough to seduce my sister’s angel friend, Bhakti.

For those who don’t know about me, I’m an average guy with a 6 “ big and very thirsty dick. I won’t boast more about my dick, as sex is not about how big the dick is or how small the pussy is. It’s more about your sensual adventure. I’m sure most of you will agree with this.

Coming back to the story. Things were going great between Bhakti and me. We used to fuck whenever and wherever we got a chance. We tried a lot of different ways, and it was superb. But at the same time, my sister was getting a bit suspicious.

By the way, I forgot to tell you about my younger sister, Sanjana. She was 19 then. She was also a goddess. She had a slim figure with firm and round boobs. Her ass is small. It fits in your palm perfectly. And a perfectly flat abdomen that makes you want to grab her and fuck her every time you see that navel.

I have seen her develop sexually over the years. My god, she has become a beauty. I used to watch her bathing or changing clothes occasionally, and I began to admire her beauty very often.

I didn’t have any sexual intentions but just used to admire her beauty.  I have seen hair grow on her pussy. Also, sometimes saw her cuddling that cute little pussy, lost in her fantasies.

Now, one day when I was cuddling Bhakti, my sister walked in and caught us red-handed. All three of us were shocked and embarrassed. Thankfully, Bhakti was only topless, and she only saw me massaging her boobs.

My sister came angrily towards me and shouted,

Sanjana: How dare you do this to my best friend? Don’t you have any decency left in you? She is your sister’s age. How can you think of such a thing to do? Blah, blah, blah.

Both of us were panicked and didn’t know what to say. Suddenly, I got a plan. I was unsure if it would work out, but I decided to try it anyway.

Me: Hey, it’s not like what it seems. Actually, I was just helping Bhakti with some exercises for developing breasts. So that they take the right shape and don’t fall in later times, it is recommended to do this for a healthy life. It helps in childbearing in later stages.
My sister looked confused after hearing this. She couldn’t believe it, but Bhakti joined the lie and assured her. It took us some time to convince her. Then I asked her if she also would like to try it as it was beneficial for her health.

She said, “No, No! How can I be topless in front of my brother? It’s very embarrassing for me.”

Bhakti and I began to convince her of the health benefits etc. Now, my sister was very pretty and quite conscious about her looks. So she hesitantly agreed. She made me promise not to see her boobs and close my eyes.

I asked her to remove her top and lie on her back. She removed her top and lay on her back. She was very shy. Thankfully she wasn’t wearing any bra inside. I could see her cute little breasts pooping out like a mountain.

She had ripe brown nipples, which became erect as I touched them. The small size of her breast made her nipples more appealing. I slowly began to cuddle her breasts and pinch her nipples in between. She let out soft moans now and then.

I could sense her getting turned on. Slowly her body temperature began to rise. Now, I needed to figure out how to proceed to her lovely pussy. I tried to move my palms down her stomach and pussy, but she caught my hand.

I slowly signalled Bhakti to take over the boobs massage, and she gladly came over. My sister was lying with her eyes closed, enjoying the massage. Slowly I moved down and slid her track pant down. I moved her pant down without her noticing. Luckily she wasn’t wearing any panties.

And there it was, my sister’s cute pussy, which I used to see growing up, wet and juicy, ready for action. She had small hair, suggesting she had shaved recently. She was unaware that I had removed her pants.

Her pussy was already a bit wet with all the massage. I began to cuddle her pussy, trying to find her sweet spot. I tried various spots and finally found her sweet spot. As I began to cuddle her pussy, she began to go crazier.

She was wriggling like a fish. She was moaning like a cow. She was in the clouds. She bit me once when she couldn’t take it anymore. Bhakti was also turned on, and she began to give me a blowjob simultaneously.

My dick was like red hot iron, pumping and throbbing. The thought of getting to fuck this heavenly pussy was making me crazy. My sister had reached her limit, and she couldn’t take it anymore.

I opened her legs gently and shoved my shaft inside her pussy. What a moment it was, tight and firm pussy. So it was hard to penetrate. But I pushed, and with a go, I broke her hymen. She was crying and beating me.

I continued to fuck her. I was fucking her like a bull.  After 20 minutes, I was done and finally cum inside her. She was exhausted, and I told her to sleep. I was tired too, but Bhakti was on fire watching all this.

It was some time before my monster woke up. But in 10 minutes, I was ready. I asked her to come on top since I was a bit tired. I fucked Bhakti also for another 20 minutes, and we slept together.

We had another session in the morning and continued our sessions as long as Bhakti was with us. After a week, Bhakti left for her university, and then our sessions ended. Even today, we have our group sessions sometimes when we meet.

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