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  • Sulekha’s sex life – A game of Fuckball

    Hi, I’m Sulekha. I am married, but I’ve cheated on my husband many times. He works for the Merchant Navy and usually spends 7-8 months at sea. Today’s story happened on one such occasion, many years ago.

    It was the monsoon season. I and my eldest daughter, who was just two years old, visited a historical monument in our town. My husband had left for his voyage a couple of weeks back. So, it was just my baby girl and me.

    With my baby girl in my arms, I was strolling inside the compound of the monument, trying to explain things to her, when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and saw a tall, white guy with big muscles beaming at me.

    “Hi. I’m John,” he introduced himself, “Can you help me?”

    “Yeah, sure,” I replied curtly, “what can I do?”

    “Can you take a couple of pictures of my friends and me,” asked John politely.

    “Sure,” I replied.

    John led me to his friends. They handed me the camera. Back then, smartphones weren’t a thing, and mobile phones were new and expensive objects. He and his friends posed in front of the monument. At their instruction, I stopped taking pictures and handed the camera back.

    “What’s your name, love?” inquired John.

    “I’m Sulekha,” I introduced myself, “and this is my daughter, Isha.”

    “How old is your daughter?”

    “She’s 2.”

    “She’s lovely,” said Rob, “I’m Rob, by the way.”

    “And I’m Alan,” said the third.

    “Lovely to meet you guys,” I answered pleasantly, “where are you from?”

    “We are from the UK,” answered John.

    “Here as a tourist?” I quizzed.

    “Yes,” said Rob, “can you do us a favour and tell us where we can have authentic Indian food without falling sick?”

    I laughed at first and then said, “If you wanna have authentic Indian food, you must have lunch at someone’s house.”

    “Are you inviting us to your house to have lunch with you!” said Alan coyly.

    I mused and replied, “You know what, let’s do it. Come, have lunch at my place.”

    We got into my car, and I brought them to my house. They helped themselves to a tour of my place while I prepared lunch. After lunch, they asked my permission to take a shower. Being a good host, I showed them to the guest room.

    They had brought their luggage with them. Each had a big backpack on him. While they showered, the rain came down heavily. Stuck inside, they decided to rest for a while. In the evening, they requested me to help them with shopping. They desired to buy some Indian clothes for themselves.

    By the time we were done with shopping, it was already 9 o’clock. Out of courtesy, I offered them to stay and have dinner with me. To be fair, being alone in a house sucks, and having company over a meal felt great.

    After dinner, I helped them get an auto, and they left for a hotel. I came back inside. After cleaning the table and doing the dishes, I went to take a shower. I got out of the shower and slipped into my nighty.

    It was a green backless chemise with a low neckline that exposed my cleavage and a high hemline that barely reached below my hips. My nighty was made of silk. It was slippery and a bit big on me. The father of my daughter had bought that for me.

    I was in my room, reading my novel, when the doorbell rang. It was a bit surprising to have a visitor at that hour. I set my book aside, got out of bed, pulled on my silk robe, and walked out of the room. I opened the door and was surprised to find John, Rob, and Alan standing at my front gate.

    “What happened?” I inquired sharply.

    “We couldn’t find a hotel. They were all booked. And those that have rooms are beyond our budget,” John explained, “I know we may be taking undue advantage of your generosity, but if you can, could you let us stay in your house tonight?”

    I thought about it and then agreed to let them stay. They were foreigners. It would have been a stain on our country’s name if they had to sleep in the street. I helped them to their rooms and inquired them if they needed anything.

    “We love football, and our team is playing tonight. The game would be on in half an hour. Can we watch it on your Tele?” requested Alan.

    “Yes, sure,” I answered, “the TV is in the drawing room. You can watch the game.”

    “Thanks,” said the three in unison.

    I followed them down the stairs. Alan and Rob settled on the sofa while John went to the kitchen. Holding the fridge door, he inquired, “Don’t you have any beer?”

    “No,” I answered, “but you can buy it from the liquor store. It’s right around the corner.”

    “Will it be open right now?”

    “Yes,” I said.

    “Great,” exclaimed John, “Can you come with me? To help me find the store.”

    “Umm,” I hesitated.

    “You know I’m not from around here. It would be easier if you could help me to the store,” John requested.

    I thought about it and then agreed. Just as we stepped out of the house, the lights went out. The streets went dark. The sky was covered with clouds, and puddles had formed along the road. On top of that, we had to battle with strong wind. It made walking difficult.

    On several occasions, I almost felt like it would blow me away. It may as well have if it wasn’t for John grabbing me by my arm. We made it to the liquor store at last. There was a medical store next to it. The same guy owned both. It was the only place that had lights because of the generator.

    John ordered a 6-pack. The store owner didn’t speak English. So I had to step in and translate the whole thing for both of them. John pulled his wallet out only to realise he didn’t have enough cash. The owner didn’t accept credit cards. Hardly anyone did back in those days.

    “Can you give us a discount?” I requested.

    “No,” the owner said sternly, shaking his head.

    “What are we going to do now?” John looked at me.

    “How about you stay here? I’ll head back home and bring some cash,” I suggested.

    “Thanks! That would be great,” John exclaimed, “I’m sorry that we are troubling you a lot today.”

    “It’s fine,” I waved it off.

    I don’t know how or when the belt of my robe got undone. But just as I turned and stepped away from the store, a strong gust of wind hit me from the front and blew off my robe. I chased after it. It landed in the middle of the road. I got there, still not far from the store and remaining in the lights.

    I bent over to pick it up. Another strong burst hit me from behind, blowing my nighty off as I did that. I was wearing nothing but my thong underneath. I chased after my nighty, but it landed in a puddle before I could get to it. It was soaked in water and mud. I picked it up and returned to my robe.

    After wrapping my robe around me, I turned my attention to John and the store owner. John was beaming, and the owner was in awe. His jaw dropped. I realised that they had just seen me topless. I felt embarrassed. I stayed where I was, unable to say much.

    The owner composed himself and agreed to let John have the beers for less money. On our way back home, I stayed silent. I was embarrassed. John finally broke the silence and said, “Nice tits, by the way. Big and round.”

    I smiled. Despite being embarrassed, it made me blush a little. “Thanks,” I said mechanically, tucking a loose strand behind my ear.

    We got home. It was dark inside. The power still had yet to come back. I went out to the backyard. After tossing my nighty into the washing machine, I went into the garage and turned on the generator. When I returned, the boys had made themselves comfortable on the sofa.

    As I was on my way to my bedroom, Alan said, “Hey Sulekha, where are you going, love? Come, join us.”

    “I’ll just…” I began.

    “Come,” Alan reached over and yanked me by my wrist. I fell into the sofa, sandwiched between him and John.

    I pulled my legs up, and the game began. They gave me a beer as well.  Their team didn’t start well. They were under pressure. I watched for a few minutes. The guys were lost in the game. Seeing it as an opportunity, I put my bottle on the table and got to my feet. Just then, their team conceded the first goal.

    “WHAT THE FUCK!” Alan snapped. He grabbed my arm and pulled me back, “You stay here. You got to your feet, and we conceded.”

    “That’s nonsense,” I protested.

    “No, it is not,” Rob argued, “these things matter. So, you stay in here until the game is done.”

    We argued back and forth. The game continued in the background. After a while, I decided to get to my room. I needed to put on another nightie. I wasn’t wearing anything under my robe apart from my thong. Just as my feet touched the floor, their team conceded a second.

    “See,” barked Alan, “your feet landed on the floor, and we conceded again.”

    “This is rubbish,” I replied.

    “No, it is not,” Alan said.

    We again argued back and forth. The game kicked off again. Their team started to string a few passes together. Alan grabbed my robe and pulled me to the sofa. I lost my balance and landed in John’s lap. Our lips met. The other two erupt.

    I pulled back and turned to see what had happened. Their team had mounted its first attack and nearly scored.

    “Whatever you did, do it again. It worked the first time,” exclaimed Rob in excitement.

    John turned my face towards him and kissed me. Their team came close to scoring once more. He kissed and kissed, and their team mounted a few more attacks until halftime.

    “We are out of beer. Let’s get some more,” said Alan.

    “We need to go to the store,” said John.

    “It would be close now,” I added, “you’d need to pay extra for the beers.”

    “We will,” Rob said firmly, “can we sit there and watch the game?”

    “There is a sitting area at the back. But I don’t think the owner will let you stay,” I answered.

    “I think he will,” John said coyly.

    “Let’s go then,” said Alan, “and you are coming with us,” he added firmly.

    “But I can’t leave my daughter alone. She’s asleep and is too young.”

    “We’ll lock the door on our way out,” Alan replied.

    “But John,” spoke Rob, “don’t let her feet touch the floor. We have to carry her to the store.”

    “But,” I tried to argue.

    But before I could say any further, John was on his feet, and I was in his arms. I pointed at the keys, and we quickly headed down the street. The lights hadn’t come back on, and the wind was still strong.

    The boys would kiss me now and then. They called it the lady luck. To be honest, all that kissing had aroused me slightly.

    We got to the store. Alan knocked on the shutter. The owner pulled it up and answered in a short while. After spotting me in John’s arms, he didn’t argue much and agreed to the demands. He escorted us to the back of the store and set up a TV in the sitting area.

    I was in John’s lap. As the game resumed, John started kissing me. Their team started well, but they weren’t able to score goals.

    “We need to do more,” said Alan ruefully, “it’s not working.”

    “Then let’s ramp it up,” John exclaimed sharply.

    He laid me down on the table. My robe opened from the front, exposing my thong and cleavage. John undid my belt and exposed my whole front and my bare boobs. He shoved, pushed his hand down my thong, and massaged my cunt.

    The kissing had made me wet. I didn’t protest when his fingers felt my pussy. My body grew warmer, and a moan escaped my mouth. Just then, their team scored, but the goal was ruled offside.

    “Oh My God,” muttered Rob, “looks like we know what to do to help our team. We need to fuck her. The more satisfied she is, the better our boys will play.”

    John looked at me, lust twinkling in his eyes. I smiled, said, “Looks like I need to take one for the team,” and took my thong off.

    “Love, we are two goals down. You need to take 3 for the team,” stated Alan.

    The store owner’s gaze was fixed on my boobs. John had to shout twice to get his attention. The owner went into the medical store and brought a pack of condoms. John pulled his shorts down to reveal his massive tool.

    Pulling a condom, he adjusted the table and shoved his dick inside me. I gasped as his massive tool pushed deeper into my cunt. I grabbed the sides of the table, and John started pounding me.

    “Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… ahhh,” I moaned. Their team was in form, just like John was. He pounded me hard. My moans grew louder, “Oh yes… oh yes… oh yes… oh yes.”

    John slapped my boobs. He pumped my pussy hard. I felt his dick stiffening inside me. He grunted as he exploded in me. Just as he finished, his team scored the first goal. The boys erupted in joy as John pulled out.

    “Looks like it’s my turn to score the second goal,” Alan murmured.

    Pulling a condom on, he flipped me over and put me on all fours. He pushed my head against the table and shoved his cock in me. It wasn’t as big as John’s, but it felt great. His hand pressed my head as he drilled my hole.

    “Oh yes… oh yes… oh yes… harder… harder… harder,” I moaned.

    “You like it, love. You like white British cocks,” Alan gritted his teeth.

    “I do… I do… I love your white British cock… I love it… ahhh… yes… what a cock… yes… yes… it’s better than my husband’s.”

    “You want more? huh?”

    “Yes, I do… I do… ahhh… yes… ahh… I want more… I want your cock.”

    Alan started to fuck me even harder. My face was pressed against the wooden table, and it did hurt a little, but I was horny, and the drilling made up for the pain. I loved their cocks in my cunt. Alan cum in me after a while, and his team scored their second.

    “Time for the third goal,” said Rob, rubbing his hands.

    He laid down on the table and asked me to ride him. I got on top of him. I guided his shaft into my pussy and rode him like a horse. My tits bounced as I hopped on his stick. He grabbed my boobs and squeezed them in his hands.

    “Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me,” I cried.

    “Oh yeah, baby. Ride me… ride me… Get my team on top just like you are on top of me,” Rob remarked.

    “Oh yes, babe… oh yes… fuck me… fuck me like that… yes… like that… fuck me for the team,” I squealed.

    Rob lasted until just five minutes were left. As he pulled out after cumming in me, his team scored third and took the lead. He pushed off. I dropped in the chair behind me, my legs on the table and my cunt spread open. The boys cheered their team, and the store owner rushed to me. He had a condom on as well.

    “What are you doing!” I yelled as he tried to push his cock inside me. The boys turned their attention to me.

    “Score the fourth goal,” he reasoned.

    “He’s right. We need a fourth goal to secure the win,” John said firmly.

    I shrugged and let the owner fuck me. He grabbed my hair and pounded my pussy hard.

    “Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… fuck… fuck… fuck… fuck… fuck,” I moaned with every thrust.

    The owner finished inside me, and the team scored their fourth goal before the final whistle. After the game was over, we made our way back to my home. The store owner didn’t charge us anything for the beers and the stay.

    Back home, the three boys fucked me all night. They stayed at my house for three weeks. They fucked me at their will throughout this time and got me pregnant.

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  • Hot lovemaking with my innocent sister

    I was standing in my bedroom, gazing at my gorgeous sister who lay sleeping on the bed. Her perfect body was something I had longed to touch since I was a teenager. Her curves were inviting, her long dark hair spread across her pillow and her youthful face, with its pouting lips, was an image of beauty.

    My desire for her had been growing for some time and I knew that if I wanted to make my move, I had to be careful. I had to be cunning and manipulative, playing on her naivety and innocence.

    I slowly started to move closer, my heart pounding in my chest. I could feel my body heat rising, my skin tingling with anticipation. I wanted her more than anything. I wanted to savor every inch of my sister’s body, from her full breasts to her tight ass.

    As I reached out to touch her, I felt her body tense and her breath quickening. I brushed my fingers against her skin. She was aroused and I knew I had to take advantage of this. I whispered into her ear, telling her how beautiful she was and how much I wanted her. I could feel her trembling, her skin hot and her breathing becoming more rapid as my hands moved down her body.

    I kissed her neck and then lower until I was at her breasts. I cupped them in my hands and she gasped, her nipples hardening under my touch. I teased them with my tongue before moving down to her tummy, my hands running over her smooth skin.

    As I reached the apex of my sibling’s thighs, I could feel her quivering with anticipation. I moved my hands further down and cupped my sister’s shaved virgin pussy, feeling the wetness and heat emanating from her. I used my fingers to massage her clitoris, feeling her body tense with pleasure as I did so.

    Then I moved up and started to undress her, removing her bra and panties as I went. I could see her body blushing with pleasure and I wanted to make her beg for more. I kissed her navel before moving down to her neck and then finally her breasts, taking her nipples into my mouth and teasing them with my tongue.

    She was moaning with pleasure now and I knew that I had her where I wanted her. I moved lower and started to lick and suck her pussy, teasing her with my tongue. I felt her body shiver with pleasure and I wanted to take it further.

    I moved back up and pushed her onto the bed, unfastening her lingerie and slipping it off her body. I then started to kiss her all over, making my way down her body and taking her nipples into my mouth. I moved lower and licked her inner thighs before finally reaching my sister’s shaved virgin pussy. I teased her with my tongue, licking and sucking her until she was writhing with pleasure.

    Finally, I entered my sister, thrusting deep and hard as I felt her orgasm coming closer. I increased the intensity of my thrusts, pushing her over the edge until she was screaming out in pleasure. I then collapsed beside her, exhausted but satisfied.

    My mission had been accomplished and I had taken her to a place she never thought she could go. I had manipulated her and tricked her into giving in to my desires, and I felt a sense of accomplishment. I had managed to make her submit to me and she would never forget this experience.

    Years passed and even though we were both married to other people, my desire for my sister never faded. Whenever our paths crossed, I could feel the heat and electricity between us, and I knew that she felt it too. On one particular occasion, I managed to arrange for us to meet in secret, away from the prying eyes of our families and spouses. We chose a secluded spot in the woods, far from any prying eyes.

    When we arrived, I could feel the tension in the air. We were both aware of the forbidden nature of our meeting, and we both wanted it. I pulled her close to me and kissed her passionately, tasting her lips and exploring her body with my hands.

    We slowly undressed each other, exploring each other’s bodies with a newfound intensity. We explored each other’s bodies and experienced a level of pleasure that we had never experienced before. I kissed her neck, her breasts, and her stomach, before finally reaching her wet and ready pussy. I teased her with my tongue and felt her body shudder with pleasure as I licked and sucked her into a state of ecstasy.

    When my sister was ready, I entered her and she wrapped her legs around me as I began to thrust. We moved together in perfect harmony, our bodies intertwined as we explored each other’s pleasure. I moved faster and faster, pushing us both toward the ultimate climax.

    As we lay in each other’s arms afterward, I could feel our hearts beating in unison. We were both completely satisfied and I knew that this connection between us would never fade. We had found something special, something that could never be taken away from us.

    We continued to meet in secret, exploring our bodies and experiencing a level of pleasure that we had never experienced before. We experimented with different positions and explored each other’s desires. We even tried out some kinky acts that only intensified our pleasure.

    Our meetings became a regular occurrence and we would often spend the whole night together, exploring each other’s bodies and sharing our deepest fantasies. We both knew that this was wrong, but we couldn’t deny the pleasure that it brought us. We had found something special that could never be taken away from us.

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  • Brampton Canada mein student ke sath sex

    Hello friends, mera naam Love hai, and main Brampton Canada mein 2 saal pehle padhne aaya tha. Ab main work permit par hu, aur ek truck driver hu. Main recently hi truck par jaane laga hu. Isse pehle main Warehouse mein job karta tha.

    So ab story par aate hai. Main apne friends ke sath ek ghar mein rehta hu. Hum 6 dost hai, jisme 2 ladkiyan aur baaki hum 4 ladke hai aur hamne ek 3 bed room house rent kiya hua hai. 2 ladkiyan ek room mein rehti hai, aur baki hum 2-2 ladke baaki 2 rooms mein.

    Hum sab college friends the, aur yaha Canada aa kar hi mile the. Aur 2nd semester mein hum sab ki dosti aur gehri ho gayi thi, to hum sab ne decide kiya ki sath mein rehte hai.

    Mera naam Love hai. Mera roommate hai Simrn. Uski ek ladki ke sath setting ho gayi thi, jiska name tha Raman, and doosri ladki Pawan, jo abhi single hi thi.

    To kayi baar jab hum ghar aate raat ko Simrn Raman ko lekar baahar rehta tha late tak, ya room mein dono alag hi sote bilkul husband-wife ki tarah. Aur kabhi-kabhi hame thodi bahut awaaze bhi aati.

    Ek din hum sab dost toronto gaye, aur waha rebel club mein party ki dj night. And drinks pee kar sab ghar wapas aa gaye. Sab ne drink kiya hua tha.

    Simrn aur Raman se control nahi ho raha tha. Dono ne raaste mein uber mein hi kissing shuru kar di. Main aur Pawan dono hi single the, and hamare beech just friendship hi thi. Usse aage kabhi kuch nahi hua.

    Us din hum 4 hi the ghar par, aur baaki 2 ladke gaye hue the. Hum 4 ghar pahunche uber se. Simrn ne Raman ko god mein utha liya, aur drawing room mein le gaya, aur unhone sex shuru kar diya. Bahut hi tez aur bahut shor macha rahe the dono.

    Main aur Pawan ye dekhte hi hakke-bakke ho gaye. Pawan mere paas aayi aur kehne lagi-

    Pawan: Inko room mein jana chahiye. Yaha open mein nahi karna chahiye.

    But wo dono control karna bhool chuke the. Fir main aur Pawan room mein chale gaye. Dono hi bahut garam ho gaye the. But mere se control nahi ho paa raha tha. Main Pawan se poochne laga ki-

    Me: Tera kabhi bf raha hai?

    Pawan: Haa mera India mein ek bf tha college time, aur hum dono bahut serious hai, aur jald hi main usse shaadi karungi.

    Main ye sun kar sad ho gaya ki ye bhi committed nikli.

    Pawan: Tumhari koi gf hai?

    Me: Nahi main single hu.

    Pawan: Okay, meri neck pain ho rahi hai.

    Me: Main bahut achi massage karta hu.

    Pawan: Kya tum meri gardan daba doge?

    Me: Haa kyun nahi.

    Aur uth kar uske peeche chala gaya. Maine uske baal side par kiye, and neck dabane lag gaya. Fir usne ek aah bhari. Main daaru ke nashe mein aur baahar se un dono ki awaaze sun-sun kar garam ho raha tha. Mujhe feel chadh rahi thi. Pawan ko touch karke.

    Maine Pawan ki neck ko itne zor se dabaya, ki usne aankhen band kar li, aur moaning karne lagi. Usko baahar se Raman ke cheekne ki awaaze sunayi de rahi thi.

    Maine Pawan ko kaha ki wo let jaye, aur main uski peeth bhi daba doonga. Aur wo maan bhi gayi. Fir wo jaise hi leti, main uski crop top ko nikaalne ki kosish karne laga, aur nikaal bhi diya. Ab wo topless thi, aur only bra mein mere aage leti thi.

    Main gaya aur body oil le aaya room se, and uske peeth par lagane laga, aur massage shuru kar di. Jaise-jaise main uski lower back par oil lagata gaya, wo aur garam hoti gayi, and moaning karti rahi.

    Fir wo ulta ghoom gayi, aur meri aankhon mein dekhne lagi. Main uske paas gaya, aur aankhon mein aankhen daal kar uski saanse jab feel hone lagi, maine usko kiss kar liya.

    Usne mujhe nahi roka, balki apni taraf kheench liya. Hum dono ne bahut hi rough kissinig shuru kar di. Kareeb 10 minute baad maine uske lips ko chhodha, and uske boobs ki taraf lag gaya, aur nipples ko bite karne laga.

    Wo pagal ho gayi aur usne meri pant mein hath daal kar mere lund ko nikaal liya. Ab wo khud hi ek bhookhi sherni ki tarah mere dick ko lick karne lagi. And bahut rough choos rahi thi. Maine uska sir pakad liya, aur zor-zor se usko apne dick ki taraf kheenchne laga.

    Kuch der baad mera nikalne hi wala tha, aur maine isko roka nahi, and uske muh mein hi chhodh diya. Wo mera sara maal pee gayi. Uske baad maine usko god mein uthaya and bed par lita diya.

    Fir maine uske laaton ko khola aur uski pussy ko lick karne laga tez-tez. Usne mujhe nail chubho diye shoulder par, and itni unchi-unchi moaning karne lagi. Fir usne mujhe punjabi mein kaha-

    Pawan: Andar daal de, ab aur control nahi ho raha.

    Aur maine bina condom hi uski laaton ko uthaya, aur uske andar apna dick daal diya. Ab wo aur tez siskiyan bharne lagi, aur moaning karne lagi. Main daba kar uski leta raha. Waha Simrn aur Raman bhi sex kar ke baahar hi sofe par so gaye nude. Aur hum andar doosre room mein sex kar rahe the.

    Kuch der baad main jhadne hi wala tha, and maine Pawan ko kaha-

    Me: Mera nikalne wala hai.

    To usne kaha: Andar hi chhodh do.

    Main ye sunte hi aur tez-tez shot maarne laga, and fir kuch hi der mein sara maal andar chhodh diya. Itne mein uska bhi paani nikal gaya. Jab maine uski fuddi mein se apna dick nikala, tab waha se kaafi paani bhi nikal raha tha sath.

    Fir maine usko zor se hug kiya, and hum dono bhi nude hi room mein so gaye. Subha jab hum uthe, tab dekha ki Simrn and Pawan abhi bhi baahar hi sofe par so rahe the.

    Dosto agar aapko ye meri story achi lagi ho, to mujhe zaroor contact kare. Ye 100% real story hai. Meri email hai [email protected]

    Aur main Brampton mein rehta hu. Agar kisi ko mujhse contact karna ho to mujhe email kare. And main aapko snapchat /whatsapp par connect kar loonga. Iske aage bhi kaafi kuch hua is story mein. Please mujhe feed back dena. Mere kaafi friends jo Punjab se Canada aye hai study karne wo is story se relate kar sakte hai.

    Baaki mujhse kisi aunty ko ya ladki ko milna ho, to email karo.

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  • My Life with a Stranger – Part 3

    Hello everyone. This is Ruhi again with the last part of my story. Sorry for the late submission of this part. Have been busy with work and life and could not finish the last part. I wanted the last part to be steamy and describe how I felt then and how much I enjoyed my first sex encounter with Kunal.

    So, let me take you to the next part of our fiery encounter without further ado. We had checked in at a hotel in Pune. Last night, we had our first proper sexual encounter. He had not penetrated me yet. But he had managed to get me to an orgasm which I would say my hubby had not been able to since our marriage.

    It was my first orgasm with a man. And I enjoyed it to the core. We had slept naked in each other arms the previous night. We woke up in the morning still in each other arms, and he kissed me good morning. I kissed him back and wore my bra, panties, and top on the bedsheets.

    I was still scared about the secret cameras in the room. I did not want to take any risks. I went to the bathroom and smiled about what we did at night. I enjoyed every moment of it. I completed my morning routine, and then he did too.  When he came from the bathroom, he hugged me from behind.

    I smiled and asked, “What’s the plan for today?” He smiled and said,” I want to eat your whole body throughout the day.” I smiled and said, “Wait, I can’t risk being like this during the day. There may be cameras in the room. We will do it in the night.” He said OKAY.

    We got ready and ate breakfast, and roamed around the city. We roamed in Pune for the whole day and came back only after having dinner. I freshened up and asked him to turn off the lights. I did not want to wear clothes and then enter the bedsheet and open the clothes.

    I knew Kunal had waited the whole day for this. All during the day, he waited moments to kiss me on my face or lip when we were alone. I had noticed quite a few times him staring at my boobs. I did not want to make him wait anymore. I moved into the room naked and then entered the bedsheet.

    He also freshened up and entered the bedsheet. I was waiting with my breath held for him. I wanted him to take me in his arms and do whatever he wanted. As soon as he entered the bedsheet, he came directly above me and started kissing me on my lips.

    I also was waiting for this and kissed him back with equal ferocity. We did not do any penetrative sex for the full night. But we enjoyed each other to the fullest possibility. He had made me cum 4 times in the whole night. I had also jacked him twice and made him orgasm.

    He did not force me to take his cock in my mouth or have penetrative sex. He was being very patient, and I was very happy about that. We continued this for the next 6 days. Now we were supposed to move to Lonavala for the next 3 days. I knew I had only 3 days with him.

    My time with him was coming to an end. We moved to Lonavala. He had made the booking, and he didn’t tell me where he had made the booking. When we reached the Resort, my mind had blown. He had booked a 5-star resort. It must have been so expensive.

    He whispered, “Now you don’t need to worry about the hidden cameras.” I smiled. We checked in and entered the room. As the hotel staff left the room, he cornered me at the wall and kissed me. I was wearing a top and denim. He told me not to wear a bra since he wanted to play with them in the car.

    I had obliged him, and the whole journey from Pune to Lonavala, he had played with my boobs while I was driving. He had got me horny as hell. Kunal got hold of my head and started kissing me on the lips. I had also left all the inhibitions. Since it was a 5-star resort, the question of hidden cameras was non-existent.

    My hands were on his neck while I fully responded to his touch. He bought his hands on my boobs and started rubbing my nipples over my top. I started moaning loudly. He was pinching my nipples very hard now, and once or twice he had pained a lot too. But he was beyond reasoning.

    While smooching, he put his hands under my top and started playing with my boobs. I love getting my boobs rubbed hard. And he knew it. In one sudden move, he removed my top, took me in his arms, and kept me on the bed. It was like he was seeing my boobs nude for the first time.

    He removed his tees, approached me, and started kissing my breasts. My nipples had got hard, and he was licking them so nicely. I could feel my pussy secreting loads of juices. I had been horny since driving, and this was a different sensation. Then he removed my pants too.

    He took my legs in his hands and started kissing them. He came up to my thighs and bore his teeth into my thighs. I loved this animal instinct of his. I liked him being rough on me. Then he spread my legs and pushed the panties to one side. I could feel his eyes feasting on my pussy for the first time.

    For the last 7 days, he had not seen my pussy in light. It was always inside the bedsheets or with the light off. Kunal took his fingers to my pussy and started playing with it. I was enjoying his touch. Then I took off my panties so that he wont have anything between his lips and my pussy.

    He understood and dived straight into my pussy. He opened my pussy lips and inserted his tongue inside. How can I describe what bliss I was in? It was like being in paradise. I didn’t want him to stop. He started putting his tongue inside my pussy. And he was fucking with his tongue.

    I was enjoying it, and my pussy was secreting so much juice. He was drinking all of it. My hands were on his head and were pushing him. Then he took his fingers to my clit and started rubbing my clit. I started shouting, and my orgasm was close. I told him to do it fast, and he obliged.

    When my orgasm hit me, it was the most out-of-the-world experience. My hips were in the air, and his fingers were on the clit rubbing it. And I came like hell. My pussy had secreted so much liquid. He positioned his mouth on my pussy, drinking all the juices. I was feeling orgasmic feeling for the next 2/3 minutes.

    He was waiting for me to relax. After a while, I relaxed, and he came and slept beside me. I thanked him for such a beautiful orgasm and moved toward his cock. I removed his pants and his boxers. I was seeing his cock for the first time. And it was a sight to remember.

    I started playing with his cock. I was stroking his cock. His eyes were closed. Then he told me to take it in my mouth. I had never done it. But I couldn’t deny him. He had been so patient with me all these days. I decided to try it once. If I don’t like it, I will say no.

    I took his cock head in my mouth. I was feeling so anxious. He was looking smilingly at me. I took his cock a little in my mouth and took it out again. I didn’t feel any bad taste. His cock was clean. I started stroking the base of his cock like I had seen in porn movies.

    I had figured that when you stroke the base of the cock with your hands, you have very less area to take in the mouth, and you don’t gag on it. So, I started with that. I had kept my fingers on the base of his cock and was sucking the top portion of his cock. His cock was glistening with my saliva.

    I had taken his foreskin down fully, and his pink top was visible only. I started moving my mouth on his cock. Up and down, up and down. It was like a systematic motion. His hands came on the top of my head. I could see how much he was enjoying it.

    Then all of a sudden, I could feel the pressure of his hands on my head. And he started moving his hips. Before I could understand anything, he started spurting his cum in my mouth. The first spurt hit the back of my mouth. I took it out of my mouth and, before I could move, hit the 2nd and 3rd spurt on my face.

    It was like a volcano erupting. He must not have lasted for more than 2 minutes. His eyes were closed. By the 4th spurt, I had moved my head and 5th, and 6th spurts had spilled on his stomach. I was stroking his cock with my hands. He opened his eyes and looked at me.

    At once, he said sorry for that. He said, “I am so sorry. I felt so good that I didn’t realise I would cum too early. Or else I would have warned you that I was going to cum. I am so sorry again.” I told, “Don’t be. I enjoyed it, by the way. The taste is salty, but I think I can get used to it.” I smiled.

    He had a huge smile on his face. I got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. At that time, I realised I had left so much of my sex life behind because of my hubby. I am not going to waste any more time now. After coming out, I saw he was still lying on the bed.

    I went straight to him and told him to get his condoms out. I want to get fucked. He was surprised. But he was happy too. He got up immediately and took out his pack of condoms. I was sitting on the bed. He approached me and put the pack on the side table.

    Then he came, sat beside me, and started kissing me on my neck. I didn’t want to wait any more. I had sacrificed a lot for my hubby. Now I would not wait any longer for my first sex with Kunal. I realised that my hubby was stopping me from having sex with Kunal unconsciously.

    I took my hubby out of my mind and started feeling what Kunal was doing. I wanted to enjoy every second I was spending with him. Kunal was planting light kisses on my neck. I smiled at him and started kissing him back. I made him lie down and got over him. His flaccid cock had nestled between my legs.

    I started kissing him on his lips, neck and chest. His athletic body was a sight to see. I started sucking his nipples. His eyes were closed, enjoying the sensations. I moved down, started kissing his tummy, and put my tongue in his navel. I was sucking his navel, and my hands moved down to his cock.

    His cock was still flaccid since he had just cum. But I knew I could make it hard again. I took his flaccid cock and started moving my fingers around it. Then I told him about the 69 position. I lay on him in the 69 position, and he dived straight into my pussy.

    He inserted a finger in my pussy while sucking at my clit. I took his cock in my hands and pulled the foreskin down. His pink cock head was visible. I gave it a full lick. I took the whole of his cock in my mouth. I could taste some of the old semen on his cock. His cock started responding and started getting a little hard.

    Still, I could fit it fully in my mouth. I was moving my tongue on his head. I would pole at his piss hole and try to put some of my tongue inside. He would moan loudly when I did that. He had inserted a finger in my pussy, and it had started getting wet again.

    He figured to put the second finger inside so that he could stretch my pussy for his cock. It was a long time since I had last had sex. His cock was also a little thick than my hubby’s. When he inserted the 2nd finger, I felt some pain. I told him to slow down. I put some spit on his finger and inserted it again.

    It felt a little better. I knew my pussy was in good hands. While he was sucking on my pussy, his cock got hard now. I couldn’t have fitted his cock in my mouth. I resorted to sucking only 30% of his cock. I felt wonderful while sucking his cock. It was an amazing feeling.

    His cock was fully hard now. I told him to fuck me. I laid down on the bed and asked him to come over to me. I spread my legs, and he came between my legs. I was looking into his eyes. He adjusted himself so that the cock was over my pussy. It was waiting at the entrance.

    He asked a question with his eyes asking permission to enter. I just smiled and replied with my eyes to enter. He pushed a little, and the head of the cock entered my pussy. I gasped. It was such a long time since I was feeling like this. He waited for a moment after entering the head in my pussy.

    Then took it out a little and pushed it inside with one push. I shouted a little. I didn’t know he would push in one stroke. My pussy was feeling so stretched. It was feeling so full. And I got some pain. I gasped and told him to stay in that position for some time.

    I wanted my pussy to acclimatise to his cock. He waited for me and started kissing me. I relaxed a little, and he started sucking my boobs. I started feeling good again and must have moved my hips a little. I think he understood I was relaxed. He took the whole thing out and slapped it in again. I gasped again.

    This time it didn’t pain as much. I would say I enjoyed the whole thing. I could feel all of it happening in slow motion. I could feel how his cock was tearing my pussy to enter and how my pussy was stretching to make way for his cock. he could see that I wasn’t in any pain, and he started fucking me.

    His speed was fast. I don’t think he had any other thing in his mind. He was fucking me hard. He was sucking my boobs in between. I could feel his cock entering and exiting at the same time. It was wonderful. I took my legs on his back and closed it on his back.

    I was thrusting back. I was responding to his strokes with the same stamina. It must have been 5 minutes or so. And my legs started paining. I told him to take it out, and I got into a doggy position. This is my fav position for having sex. He came behind me and caught hold of my hips.

    With one swift motion, inserted his cock in my pussy. I was enjoying everything. My boobs were hanging, and I took my hands to them and started pressing my boobs. I guess we do learn from porn movies. His strokes were in proper motion. He would take his whole cock out and slam it inside.

    I was enjoying very much. I was beginning to feel my orgasm building up. It would be the first time that I was going to have an orgasm while getting fucked. I told him that I would cum in a few minutes. Don’t stop now, and don’t cum before I cum. He had orgasms a while back.

    I didn’t think he would cum so fast. But still, I told him to hold his orgasm. He said don’t worry. I am not going to cum so fast. And he increased his speed slightly. My boobs were hanging and moving very fast. He took his hands and started rubbing my boobs. I felt so good.

    My orgasm was just around the corner. I was moaning loudly, and, in a minute, I started cumming. He had stopped his strokes and let me have my orgasm. It was such a superb feeling. My hips were moving, and my legs couldn’t bear the weight of my body.

    I just lay down. After a while, I relaxed and moved on my back. I could see a wide smile on his face. He kissed me on my lips and again inserted his cock in my pussy. I was fully satisfied now. With my eyes closed, I was enjoying his cock entering my pussy.

    I was lying there, and he was fucking with all his might. After 5 minutes, he told me that he was going to cum. I told him to cum in his condom. And he increased his pace. After 5 minutes of fast fucking, he came in his condom. He was all spent, and he lay down beside me. I don’t remember when we slept.

    We woke at around 5 PM. His cock was still covered with the condom. We both just looked into each other eyes, and there was satisfaction in both our eyes. We had a long smooch, then got up and cleaned ourselves. We went to the restaurant to have something. The sex had famished us.

    So, this is the final part of my story. This was my first sexperience with Kunal. We just had sex for the last 3 days of his trip. He must have fucked me around 15 times in the last 3 days. We both enjoyed each other’s company and then it was time for him to leave for the Mumbai airport.

    I was driving to Pune while he was going to Mumbai airport in a taxi. I hugged him tightly and told him this was my life’s best moment. I am going to treasure this all my life. And I hope to plan a trip to Dubai very fast, and we will enjoy there again. We kissed, and then we moved to our destinations.

    So, this concludes the final part of this series. I still meet with Kunal when he comes to India, and I have gone to Dubai twice to meet him. We continue with our relationship.

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  • Sperm Donation For Mumtaz – Part 5

    Hearing Mumtaz, Ayesha clapped her hands, giggling, and jumped into the centre of the bed. To her right was her bhai, and towards the left was her Bhabhi. She was still sitting, with her saree distorted. The blue petticoat was seen, and a thin nylon saree pallo could not hide her breasts.

    “Sorry for the confusion Rajeshji. Feel free and forget that Ayesha is present here,” Mumtaz said, holding out her arms. Still holding the pillow on my crotch, I climbed the bed, lying on Mumtaz. I threw the pillow when my cock was buried in her crotch.

    I saw Ayesha staring at me with a naughty smile. I lifted my body off Mumtaz and pulled her pallo, hiding her breasts. Mumtaz’s breasts juggled and shone brightly in the room light. Bending my head, I licked her right nipple, coating it with my saliva and looking up at Ayesha.

    Ayesha was staring at her Bhabhi’s boob, getting licked wide-eyed. Winking at her, I took Mumtaz’s nipple in my mouth and sucked it. Both the ladies in the room gave out a loud moan. Alternatively, I sucked both nipples while Ayesha watched.

    My right hand searched for the sari knot near Mumtaz’s navel, pulled it out from the petticoat and threw the saree. Brought my face down, kissed her tummy and stopped near the navel. I dipped my tongue in her deep navel and swirled it wetting it.

    Mumtaz was holding my hair and wrapping her legs around my back. Her bare thighs were giving me warmth to my shoulders. Her legs and thighs should be exposed, I thought.

    I lowered my head to her mound and found the gap in the petticoat where the cord came full circle. The gap was just above her pussy. I dipped my tongue and licked her pussy lips. My fingers untied the petticoat cord and tried to pull it down.

    Mumtaz lifted her ass as I removed the petticoat from her legs. Once it came below her pussy, Mumtaz covered her mound with her hand. I threw the petticoat. Looking at Farhan and his sister, I removed Mumtaz’s hand from her pussy, exposing it to them.

    Farhan was jerking his cock using his right hand, and I saw Ayesha’s hand on her brother’s hand. My cock had regained its hardness and was seen by Ayesha. Bending, I gave a few licks to Mumtaz’s pussy and saw Ayesha pushing her bhai’s hand away and holding his tiny cock firmly in her right hand.

    Her left hand was inside her shirt, playing with her breasts. I thought enough of foreplay. I came up face close to Mumtaz. Resting on my hands, my cock hovering over her pussy, I asked her, “Shall I, Dear?”

    Mumtaz’s eyes glowed as I called her dear for the first time. She kissed my chin and said, “I am always ready for you, darling.”

    Knowing that my cock was in position, I pushed hard, and my cock penetrated her by spreading her lips wide open.

    “Aaahhh…yes…push…push more, Rajeshji,” Mumtaz said, moaning.

    I saw Ayesha had removed her shirt and pressed her tiny tits on the bra with one hand. The other hand was still jerking her brother’s cock. Looking at Ayesha’s tiny hand playing with my tiny cock. I pushed my cock deep, and it hit the cervix.

    Mumtaz had closed her eyes as her pussy was filled, stretching it and was enjoying herself. I signalled Ayesha to come forward, who looked at me confused but obliged me by bending her upper body a bit, right hand still jerking Farhan’s cock.

    My hands went to her back, and unhooking her bra removed it from her shoulders. Ayesha was topless now, and I saw her A-cup breasts. It was like an inverted saucer with long thick nipples. Cupping one breast, I sucked the other fully into my mouth.

    Ayesha encircled her arms across my neck and pressed my head to her chest. My free hand unzipped her pant, slipped my fingers into her panties and cupped her pussy. I found her pussy covered with abundant pubic hairs. My fingers found her lips in the hairy jungle.

    I dipped my middle finger in the slit and rubbed it thoroughly. Ayesha’s tiny body shivered as I played with her pussy while sucking her tit. After a few seconds, I felt a hand hitting on my chest. I turned and saw Mumtaz glaring at me, saying, “Don’t forget that I am your wife, Rajeshji.”

    I stopped sucking her breast and pulled my hand from Ayesha’s pants. Bring my face up, I kissed her lips and whispered, “Farhanji loves getting a blowjob. If you are interested, you can suck him. I know it is incest, but everything is fair in love.”

    Ayesha biting my lower lips, whispered, “I am horny. That bastard Imran tricked me. I don’t mind sucking bhai’s dick, but will you fuck me after you finish Bhabhi.”

    “I have plans for you. Just play along with me,” saying I pushed her back and smiled at Mumtaz.

    “What were you both whispering, Rajeshji?” Mumtaz asked with curiosity.

    “I was saying that I love her long nipples, Mumtazji,” I said.

    “Again, Ji, I won’t call nor talk with you if you call me Mumthazji again,” Mumtaz hissed.

    “Sorry, dear. Shall we start?” I asked, and she nodded.

    Pulling back my cock a bit, I penetrated her again. My cock was well-lubed with her juices, and it made me easy to fuck her making slushing sounds. As I asked, Ayesha was bending and sucking Farhan’s cock.

    His one hand was toying with her nipple, and the other hand was trying to get to her pussy. It was difficult for Farhan to reach his sister’s pussy.

    “Remove her pants, Farhanji,” I said, turning at Mumtaz said, “Shall we help them, Mumtaz?”

    Mumtaz nodded, and we both, holding Ayesha’s pant waistband, pulled it off her hips, ass and thighs. Ayesha straightened her legs, helping us to remove her pant from her legs. I threw the pant and said,” Enjoy your sister’s pussy Farhanji.”

    Farhan smiling, dipped his fingers into Ayesha’s panties. He started playing with her pussy while she sucked his tiny cock. Mumtaz pulling my hair, said, “Now can we enjoy ourselves, dear?”

    Nodding, I began fucking Mumtaz. She lifted her ass off the bed and tried to fuck me back with full enthusiasm. Her breasts swayed on her chest wildly, and I dug into her deeply and roughly. I ravaged Mumtaz’s pussy for ten minutes, and she was sweating profusely.

    I fucked her relentlessly. I saw Ayesha stop sucking and get laid beside her Bhabhi. Her panties were in place but stained with her juices and bread thing hard. Maybe her lips were aching from giving a blowjob.

    Mumtaz turning right, cupped her sister-in-law’s tiny tit in her palm and asked, “Did you enjoy sucking your brother’s cock, Ayesha?”

    “Yeah, Bhabhi. It was fun. Luckily he didn’t cum in my mouth despite sucking him for ten minutes,” Ayesha said.

    Mumtaz twisting Ayesha’s long nipple, said, “He takes a long time to cum, and my lips will be sore. You have nice nipples, Ayesha, like cow udders ready to feed milk.”

    “All my boyfriends have teased me about my nipples. Your breasts are gorgeous like the rest of your body. I wish I had a figure like yours, but our parents gave bhai a small dick and gave me small boobs.” Ayesha said with sadness in her eyes.

    Mumtaz taking Ayesha’s left, placing it on her right breast, said, “You can play with mine anytime you want. I don’t mind if you want to suck it. Feel free to talk with me. I am like your friend.”

    “Is it Bhabhi?” Ayesha jumped and, kneeling, took her Bhabhi’s nipple and began to suck. Her ass was facing me. I pulled her panties down to her knees. Looking at Farhan, I said, “Don’t you want to return the favour to your sister Farhanji?”

    Understanding my intention, Farhan came behind his sister and pulled the panties from her legs. He nudged Ayesha to spread her legs which she did. I saw her pussy lips opening up amid the hairy jungle. Farhan parting the pubic hairs, began to lick his sister’s pussy which was dripping lots of juices.

    Ayesha was sucking Mumtaz’s breast like a baby and fondling the other. It was supposed to be one-to-one with Mumtaz. But it was turning out to be another orgy like last time. But this time, it was brother and sister joining us. I was still fucking Mumtaz, but the vigour was gone.

    I was getting tired and needed a break. Pulling my cock I laid on Mumtaz’s left. Mumtaz turning towards me, wiping my sweat from my face, asked, “Shall I get you a drink Rajeshji?”

    Pushing Ayesha from her breast, Mumtaz got up, wriggling her ass went out. Ayesha looked at me, feeling abandoned. I brought my hips close to her face and said, “If you want to taste your Bhabhi, you can suck my cock, Ayesha.”

    Looking into my eyes, Ayesha said, “I have never sucked a fucked up cock. I will suck but promise you won’t cum in my mouth.”

    “Mumtaz will kill me if I cum in your mouth. That’s reserved for her, don’t worry, I won’t cum till you ask me to,” I said, laughing.

    Ayesha, bending, took my cock in her mouth and sucked the head for a few seconds. Dropping her head down took my 8-inch in her mouth, my head hitting the back of her throat. Saliva was pouring from the sides of her lips. I knew she was an experienced cock sucker.

    Now she began to bob on my cock fucking it with her mouth while her brother was eating her pussy furiously. Ayesha sucked my cock like a possessed lady for five minutes. Mumtaz came in with four beer pint bottles and was not amused to see her sister-in-law sucking me.

    She gave me a bottle and pulled Ayesha’s mouth off my cock. Ayesha looked confusingly at her Bhabhi with teary eyes, cheeks and lips smeared with cum and saliva.

    Pushing me a bit took my place, bringing her crotch close to Ayesha’s face and said, “That’s a sample you tasted from Rajeshji’s cock. Come drink it from the source.” Saying she pressed Ayesha’s face to her pussy. Without saying anything, Ayesha began to eat Mumtaz’s pussy.

    She was sandwiched between her brother and his wife. I looked under Ayesha, long nipples craving for attention, took both her nipples between my fingers and began to pull them down as if to milk her. Ayesha was mumbling into her Bhabhi’s pussy. Her back was sweating a lot.

    Mumtaz felt satisfied as she had turned her sister-in-law into a complete slut. She won’t be able to reveal our illicit relationship to anyone. I also felt relieved as Mumtaz’s marital life would be shaky.

    “Are you ready, Rajeshji?” I came to my senses hearing Mumtaz and nodded as I had finished the beer and felt energetic. Mumtaz pushed Ayesha away and broke the oral chain as Farhan, too, got up. Ayesha slept on her back, fully drained out.

    Pubic hairs were wet, her breasts reddened, and her face smeared with juices and saliva. I was surprised when I saw Mumtaz coming on top of Ayesha in the 69 position, pressing her pussy to her sister-in-law’s mouth. But she didn’t mouth her pussy as it was hairy.

    I was looking at her ass cheeks and upturned pussy. Ayesha was licking her Bhabhi’s clit lazily. “Fuck me, Rajeshji. Let her see you fucking me closely, and she will keep her mouth shut about our affair,” Mumtaz said, turning back to me.

    Kneeling behind Mumtaz, lubricated my cock sliding along her wet lips. Her lips were wide open, inviting me. I pushed my cock deep into her with one big thrust. Mumtaz’s body shivered and collapsed on Ayesha’s tiny body. Her soft ass was giving good cushion while I rammed her pussy.

    My balls were swaying, hitting Ayesha’s nose, cheeks and forehead. Ayesha opened her eyes and, seeing my balls began to lick them. As it was swinging, she couldn’t, so she was tonguing my cock as it was moving in and out of her Bhabhi pussy. When it was deep inside Mumtaz’s pussy, she would lick her clit.

    Bending her head down, Mumtaz was receiving my ramming without any complaints. Farhan was watching his wife getting fucked doggy style. I fucked Mumtaz for about ten minutes and knew I was close. I was here to impregnate her and help her have a baby.

    Holding her tummy, I lifted her off Ayesha and made her lie on her back comfortably. In the melee, my cock was out of her pussy. I lifted her ass, placed a pillow under her, and got ready to mount her again.

    “Are you ready to shoot, Rajeshji?” Mumtaz asked me, wiping the sweat from her face. I nodded. “Come, my love, fill me with your love, darling,” Mumtaz shouted.

    “Bhaiya, come, I will make you cum while your wife takes his seed inside her,” Ayesha was bending and sucking her brother’s cock furiously. I rammed my cock into Mumtaz’s pussy and started shooting inside her. Mumtaz closing her eyes, was receiving my fertile seed in her pussy.

    Her pussy will fill up, cum dripping down her ass and staining the sheets. I saw Farhan holding his sister’s head firmly and could sense him shooting inside her mouth as I saw a drop of cum near the edge of her lips. I fell on Mumtaz’s body, crushing her breasts, felt my cock shrinking inside her pussy and dozed off.

    I got up when I sensed my cock being sucked. I opened my eyes to see Ayesha kneeling and sucking cock. It was already morning. I tried to push her away. But she, firmly holding my cock at the base, was slurping my head off the dried cum stains from my cock.

    I was too exhausted to fight with her and allowed her. I felt the urge to pee as I had a beer.

    “Leave me. I got to pee. I will piss in your mouth if you don’t get up,” I said angrily.

    “Is it? I don’t mind drinking your pee. No…no…wait, let’s go to the washroom or else Bhabhi will kill me if you stain her sheets,” saying. She pulled me up, and I got up.

    I thought she was one sex-maniac lady but followed her to the washroom. Lifting the commode seat, Ayesha sat on the commode and opened her mouth wide. Holding my cock, I began to pee. The first few drops fell on her chest. Ayesha bending a bit, tried to catch my piss in her mouth.

    A few spurts went into her mouth. I changed the direction towards her thighs. Ayesha quickly took my cock in her mouth, and I had to release my bladder down her throat. After emptying, I pulled my cock out of her mouth. Ayesha pushed me out of the bathroom.

    She said, “Don’t tell bhaiya or Bhabhi about this. It was my kinky desire. Now leave. I want to take a bath. Don’t forget that you still haven’t fucked me.”

    I came out of the bathroom wondering if she was a sex maniac. I came to the room and saw Mumtaz dressed and tidying the bed. Seeing me, she asked,” Did you sleep well, Rajeshji?” I nodded, and she continued,” Go take a bath, and I have kept Farhan’s dress for you to wear. Breakfast will be ready.”

    She took me to another room and showed me the bathroom with Jacuzzi. I turned on the Jacuzzi and got in the tub. After taking a bath, I came out of the bathroom wearing tracks and a shirt. I came down to the dining hall. I saw Ayesha serving breakfast, wearing a long T-shirt with her legs bare.

    “Where are Farhanji and Mumtaz? I asked Ayesha.

    “Bhai went to an urgent meeting, and Bhabhi went to the supermarket to get groceries. She has given leave to all our servants because of you and asked me to serve breakfast,” Ayesha said.

    I sat and had breakfast and was about to get up when she said, “Not so fast young man. Remove your pant while I clean the table.”

    Knowing she would not leave me without getting fucked, I removed my pant and briefs. My cock was still in slumber, and she cleaned the table in a hurry. Ayesha saw my cock and said, “Why is your cock still sleeping? Does it get hard seeing my Bhabhi?”

    Ayesha sat on my lap, facing me with her legs on either side. I knew she was not wearing panties when her nude buttocks touched my thighs. She gripped my hair and said, “I know how to wake him up.” And kissing me on my lips, her right hand took hold of my cock and began to pull it hard.

    Sensing my cock hardening, Ayesha lifted her ass, pointing my cock at her hole tried to take it in. Only my cockhead went in, Ayesha grunting sat down on my cock, taking it inside her. Beaming, she said, “Mission accomplished.”

    “Still, 3 inches is out. You can take it fully in a missionary position, not in this position,” I said.

    “What……you have gone deeper than Imran. It’s ok, next time I will try to take you fully inside me,” said Ayesha beginning to hop on my cock. After a few thrusts, I heard the door open but couldn’t see as my back was to the door. But saw Ayesha’s face turning white in fear.

    She panicked and got off my thighs, leaving my cock in the air. I turned back and saw a middle-aged Muslim man in his mid-fifties and a burqa-clad woman staring at us. The man was fuming in anger, eyeing Ayesha.

    Ayesha straightened her shirt, trying to cover her cunt from the visitors. But her skinny legs and half thighs were on display. Poking my shoulder, she murmured, “This is my Chachu. Please go to the room Rajesh. I will handle this.”

    The story continues.

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  • Wildest orgy at Bangalore – Part 5

    Continuing the story. With all this going on, Gagana remained unfulfilled yet. Gagana dragged Puneet away from Divya, who was sucking Puneet’s erect cock. Gagana climbed over Puneet in a cowgirl position with her medium-sized boobs jiggling.

    Puneet submissively became a slave to Gagana by pushing his medium-sized dick into her hungry pussy. Gagana squeezed her medium-sized melons, moving her hips in a rhythm with low-voiced moans.

    Divya (resting her head over my chest), Nitya, and Rakesh all watched Gagana’s boobs getting squeezed with her hips moving. Puneet’s wife, Nitya, moved closer to them. She started playing with the firm, fair boobs of Gagana.

    Nitya started teasing by grazing her index finger around the erect nipples in a circular motion. Gagana moved her hips, jerking to the tickling sensation created by Nitya.

    “Oh, Puneet. I am about to cum,” saying this, Gagana crazily jerked her body with Puneet staring breathlessly. Nitya locked her lips, sucking the erect nipples of Gagana. Gagana yelled, “Ahh,” to relieve her orgasm. Puneet grabbed the hips of Gagana and continued until he shot his cum.

    Gagana climbed down sweaty. All were sweaty. At this breakpoint, Nitya slept tired, with her legs spread wide apart. I could glimpse Nitya’s pussy sore due to the huge thrusts of Rakesh. Divya climbed down from the bed to walk to the restroom.

    My lusty hands gave a quick squeeze and a spank over Divya’s shaky ass cheek. Divya giggled. I lusted seeing Divya as she walked, her boobs shaking and her ass swaying. I glanced at Gagana. I knew full well that her pussy craved more. Gagana had her eyes on the smarty Rakesh now.

    Gagana brought a chilled water bottle from the mini-fridge. All thirstily gulped the cold water. Gagana slept next to me, resting her head over my shoulders. Rakesh was sitting next to Gagana. Puneet had his hand entangled in the hands of Nitya.

    After the dick relaxation break, Gagana was still slutty and unfulfilled. Gagana was resting inside the thick comforter covering her up to the navel. Rakesh, sitting next to her, also had the comforter covering his sleeping cock. Gagana grabbed the cock of Rakesh with her head still resting over my shoulder.

    Rakesh glanced at Gagana with a lusty smile. His sleeping cock woke to the soft touch of the smaller hands of Gagana. Gagana’s small hands graced all along the length of Rakesh’s cock to his balls. Rakesh dragged Gagana from my shoulders towards him. Gagana, breathing heavily, cupped Rakesh’s cute face.

    Rakesh moved his lips inches closer to Gagana’s. Suddenly the warmth was back between Gagana and Rakesh. Rakesh held the small neck of Gagana and locked his lips with her. They kissed wildly, eating each other’s lips as if there was no time.

    Oh, my cock woke by staring at how hungrily Gagana was sucking, pushing her tongue into the mouth of Rakesh. Gagana’s hand was still slowly jerking the semi-erect cock of Rakesh. Rakesh had his hand play all along the slim sweaty body of Gagana.

    Rakesh and Gagana continued to kiss passionately. Gagana was a very pretty young girl. Rakesh broke the lip lock and quickly kissed, sucking every bit of the face of Gagana. Kissing her forehead, nose, cheeks, and jaw. Gagana lost her mind and moaned louder in pleasure.

    Rakesh cock became thicker and veiny to the loud moans, “Ah,” of Gagana. Rakesh’s lips finally landed on Gagana’s ear and started sucking, drenching in his saliva. Gagana has an erotic sensation when a man sucks her ear. Gagana moaned louder, asking Rakesh to continue eating her ear lobes.

    Rakesh wildly moved his lips, shutting the moaning lips of Gagana, silent with a wild kiss with noses colliding with each other. After kissing her lips, Rakesh continued to suck the ear lobes. Rakesh’s lips reached the slim neck of Gagana.

    Rakesh hungrily sucked the neck with his hands feeling the soft small melons of Gagana. His fingers felt every minute bit of Gagana’s delicate boobs. I grew horny staring at them. My hungry eyes scanned the room before locking on Nitya.

    Nitya was resting next to Rakesh. Nitya’s eyes met mine. I signalled Nitya to see towards my bulge and stroked my hard erect thick cock inside the comforter. I squinted my eyes and bit my lower lips seducing/inviting Nitya to come to me.

    Nitya, in no time, freed her clasped hands from her husband and strolled towards me, travelling over Rakesh and Gagana. The gigantic soft boobs of Nitya shook and crushed. She strolled over to Rakesh and Gagana, who were kissing deeply.

    Nitya climbed over me and pulled the comforter away from my body. Nitya’s gigantic soft milky boobs pressed onto my chest. She hugged me tightly. I had my hands travel down to the protruding soft ass cheeks. My hands squeezed Nitya’s ass cheeks while she buried her head into my chest.

    Nitya started kissing my chest. She nibbled the middle of my chest with her thick lips. My hands continued feeling the soft ass cheeks by pressing and squeezing them harder. I dragged Nitya’s body upwards until her huge boobs were before my face.

    Oh, fairest milky soft hefty boobs right in front of my eyes. In no time, I dug my face hungrily into those super soft milky boobs. I clasped my hands around her body. I hugged her tightly, squeezing her soft boobs to my face. I could smell her skin, and my face could feel the soft cushiony flesh.

    I rubbed my face to touch every bit of her boobs. Nitya hissed soft moans as I continued to rub my face feeling her bosom. To my left, Gagana climbed on top of Rakesh, hugging him in a sitting position facing each other. They were in a lotus position.

    Rakesh, with his legs crossed, Gagana sat over his lap and wrapped her legs around his waist. Rakesh dug his head into the small boobs of Gagana. Gagana had her hands playing with Rakesh’s silky hair. Gagana moaned with her head tilting backwards when Rakesh’s lips started sucking her small nipples.

    Rakesh gave a long continuous suck with his tongue teasing. Rakesh hungrily sucked Gagana’s nipples one after the other. Divya walks out of the restroom, seeing the scene on the bed. She noticed Puneet, who sat with his cock in hand and eyes over his wife Nitya, who was pressing her plump body onto me.

    As Divya walked out of the restroom, my lusty eyes stared at the huge dusky boobs, which jumped with every step of Divya. Divya comforted herself on my other side and covered herself in the blanket.

    I felt unfulfilled even after rubbing, kissing/sucking the huge soft melons of Nitya for a long time. When I started sucking the erect dark nipples of Nitya, she started moaning. Nitya grabbed her boobs, feeding them into my mouth like a baby for sucking.

    Nitya had the sexiest boobs among the three, with thick dark nipples. My mouth hungrily reached Nitya’s nipple to suck. My hand, which was squeezing the thick ass cheeks of Nitya, travelled to in between her thighs. My lips caught the erect nipples and sucked them juicy.

    I squeezed my hand between the heavy creamy soft thighs of Nitya to reach her pussy which was moist. I felt Nitya’s pussy ready to take another dick after the huge thrusts of Rakesh. I rubbed her pussy with my index finger feeling the soft inner skin of the pussy.

    After sufficiently sucking one nipple, I moved to eat the second nipple with the hand of Nitya into my hair. Nitya was cramming my face into her boobs. My cock was rock hard, ready for another round. Divya trekked toward Puneet. Divya kissed Puneet and placed his hands over her huge boobs.

    Puneet was quick to press and rub Divya’s boobs. Puneet wildly sucked the red lips of Divya, sucking the saliva out. On my left, Rakesh had a hard-on by the slutty moans and seduction of Gagana. Gagana was attracted to Rakesh from the beginning and was eagerly waiting for his cock to be inside her.

    Rakesh positioned his cock and rubbed the dick head over the dark pussy lips of Gagana, teasing her. Rakesh gently pushed the dick head into Gagana with his hand clasping around her navel. Gagana, sitting with her legs locked around his hips, pushed her body in, driving his cock deep into her wet pussy.

    They were in a tight lotus position. Rakesh passionately started pushing his cock in and out of Gagana. Rakesh dug his face over Gagana’s medium-sized boobs and sucked them to the loud moans of Gagana, “Hey, Rakesh, yes.” Gagana was at the height of her pleasure as she jerked her hips.

    Puneet was eating the boobs of Divya, who was sitting on top of him. I glanced around the bed, finding an empty corner. I dragged Nitya towards the bed where Puneet was eating Divya’s boobs. I adjusted Nitya’s body in a way that her pussy was at the edge of the bed and her head resting on her husband’s legs.

    I told Nitya loudly, “Nitya, Your husband is going to witness your long-planned fantasy of hard drills by a total stranger.” Puneet stopped and turned his gaze toward us. I could not understand Puneet’s expression jealous/angry/horny.

    I raised the heavy short legs of Nitya and spread them wide apart. I spat on my hands, drenching them. I rubbed my drenched fingers over Nitya’s pussy which was indeed wet. Nitya’s stared at me silently and blankly as I placed a kiss over her white feet.

    I wore the condom over my thick cock. I massaged Nitya’s pussy again, drenching it wet and lubricating for my cock. I rubbed the dick head over the pussy. I was standing near the corner of the bed. Rakesh and Gagana were moaning fucking in the lotus position.

    Divya climbed down from Puneet and sat next to Nitya. Puneet moved his face over Nitya and kissed her wildly. As the kiss started between husband and wife. I dug my cock deep into Nitya. Oh god, my thick rod moved into warm/wet pussy.

    I started driving my cock into Nitya very slowly, every time pushing deeper and pulling out. After a few strokes. I increased the pace of the fuck. Nitya broke her husband’s kiss to hold her legs raised for me. I signalled Divya to spit on the junction of pussy and cock.

    She made way for her head and spit on the pussy. Divya’s spit travelled slowly from her mouth over Nitya’s fair pussy. Puneet spoke, “Madhan fuck her harder, fuck this bitch harder and harder.” He gave a spank on the heavy boobs of Nitya, which shook with the hit.

    I was wild with the words of the husband to fuck his wife harder. I pumped Nitya’s pussy mercilessly with every hit, making a sound on contact. Nitya shouted louder for the first time, moaning, “Yaa, Madhan, harder.”

    Puneet was wild when he gave a painful spank on heavy boobs of Nitya. They turned red with the impression of his hand. I banged her long and wild. With each word, I fucked Nitya like a bitch with her husband sitting next to her head. Nitya, “Oh, don’t stop.”

    At this point, Divya was sucking one nipple, and Puneet spanked again on the other boob. Nitya, “Yaa, I am gonna cum.” I banged her to orgasm.

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  • Fucking My Neighbour’s Hot Wife Tanya

    Hello horny people, this is Prem, back with my journey of sexual adventures. I hope you are all good and healthy and fucking/masturbating to your heart’s satisfaction.

    Let’s get started. For those reading my story for the first time, do take some time and read my previous stories to better understand the events. This will be the continuation of my previous stories.

    A brief recap, I am Prem, 27 years old, and 5’9″ tall. I live in Mumbai, and I work in the Film and TV industry as a Writer-Director. This incident happened in January 2020. I had recently shifted to a new flat and my housing society was just amazing, it was huge with a clubhouse, gym, and swimming pool for the residents.

    I started going to the gym to work out and there I met Tanya. She was in regular gym attire, a tight t-shirt, and yoga pants that highlighted her figure which was an amazing 33-26-34 and she was quite tall too at 5’8”. She did not carry any traditional signs of being married like a mangal sutra, or sindoor so I checked her out from the mirror as she was working out.

    After working out, she came to me and asked me what I was looking at. I apologized to her and said I couldn’t help looking at her as she had such a great figure. She gave a sly smile and said, don’t try this again as she often comes to the gym with her husband, and he might not like it.

    I was surprised to know that and told her that she doesn’t look old enough to be married. She asked me how old she looked. I told her about 25 years, and she gave a huge smile and told me that she was 35 years old. I was impressed as she was in great shape.

    We started talking more as the days passed by. I used to flirt with her about how great her figure was and how she could pass off as a young college student. She used to ask me for help with the gym equipment instead of the trainer. I got to know that she had been married to her boyfriend from work for the past 7 years and that she used to live 3 floors below my flat. So, she was my neighbour’s wife.

    I asked if she has any kids and her face just fell at that question. I realized that I had hit a nerve. She left without answering.

    She did not talk to me for the next few days even when I initiated the conversation and that pissed me off. After cooling off, my neighbour’s hot wife came and apologized to me for her cold behavior and asked me to come for dinner.

    We used to have dinner whenever her husband was late from work. We used to talk to each other a lot. She opened up about the complications she and her husband were facing for the past 2 years for not being able to conceive a child. We had gotten very close in 3 months.

    Tanya told me that her husband was unable to make her pregnant and the pressure from both their families to have a child was immense as they had been married for 8 years. She started to cry, so I went near her to console her and hugged her. But she cried uncontrollably.

    As I caressed Tanya’s head, she calmed down and broke the embrace. I looked at my neighbour’s sexy wife and we shared a moment. Then I leaned in and kissed her. She kissed me back gently. And as soon as she realized what she was doing, she pushed me away and said that it was a mistake and that she shouldn’t have done it. She hurriedly asked me to leave, and we did not have contact for another few days.

    After about two weeks, she came to my place and just rushed inside. She said that whatever happened that day shouldn’t have happened as she loved her husband and was happily married. She also told me that her husband was too adamant to agree that he was the problem for them not being able to conceive. She said that they have tried multiple rounds of IVF but to no avail and now it was just getting more and more expensive for additional IVF rounds.

    I sat next to Tanya and kept my hand on her thigh. She looked at me and I told her that I have had a crush on her since the first day I saw her at the gym. I further said, “I know that we cannot be together as you love your husband, but please let me help you get pregnant.”

    My neighbour’s wife was not convinced as it would be a huge betrayal to her husband and got up to leave. I stopped her as I held her hand. I got up and got behind her and kissed her neck.

    I said, “You didn’t say no.”

    Tanya turned around and looked at me with moist eyes. We just looked at each other for a few seconds. I told her that I was going to kiss her again and if she doesn’t want to, then she can stop me, and I wouldn’t go any further.

    I leaned forward and kissed her. Tanya started to kiss me back. We kept kissing each other as I pulled her back on the couch. We had an intense make-out session for 15-20 minutes and I was touching all over her upper body. Then I broke the kiss, stood up, and lifted my neighbour’s hot wife in my arms. She kept looking at me intently as I carried her to the bedroom.

    I threw her on the bed and started to kiss her again. Tanya was kissing me passionately and her tongue was deep inside my mouth. I removed her shirt, and she removed mine. Her beautiful boobs were now waiting to get out of the shackles of her bra.

    I removed her bra and touched her big beautiful 33C boobs and just started to suck them like anything. My other hand went inside her jeans and was now inside her underwear. She started to moan in pleasure as I rubbed her clit and sucked her boobs.

    Then I removed her jeans and underwear. Tanya had a bit of hair near her vagina. I touched it again and started to eat her out. She moaned as I rubbed my tongue all over her pussy. I rubbed her clit with my tongue and inserted my finger. She moaned loudly as her pussy walls contracted and she came.

    I removed my pant and my cock was hard as a rock. Tanya was impressed by my size of 6 inches and started to rub it. She put it in her mouth and started sucking it like candy. I just wanted to enter my neighbour’s wife’s pussy and explode my juice in her vagina as I had not had sex in 3 months.

    So, I just lay her down and entered her in the missionary style. She was tight as hell. I started fucking my neighbour’s wife slowly and rubbed her clit simultaneously. She was moaning and enjoying as I fucked her. I slowly started to increase my pace and within no time, she came again.

    I turned her around and entered her in the doggy style, holding her boobs and massaging her nipples and fucked her hard. I raised her a bit and kept fucking her. We stretched a bit back and she was enjoying the new young experience as she hadn’t done this move before.

    I then got her in the side-fuck position. I lifted her leg and entered Tanya’s married pussy as we both lay on the bed sideways, looking at each other and kissing passionately. I pressed and sucked her juicy boobs and bit her nipples from time to time. It enhanced her orgasm even more.

    I then sat up straight and asked her to slide down in cowgirl. She did that and we fucked in the sitting cowgirl position. She was riding me and I was nearing my climax. In a few minutes, I grabbed her and turned her back in missionary just before I was about to come. I emptied my balls in her pussy. Tanya did not let any of the fluid come out of her vagina and just raised her legs so that all the semen goes directly inside.

    We lay panting for a while as she had her legs raised. She then said, “I somehow knew this was going to happen as my ovulation cycle started today itself.”

    We fucked and I came inside her once again. We fucked passionately, vigorously, and repeatedly for the next 5 days. My neighbour’s wife then had to go out of town for work and got stuck there because of the lockdown being implemented. The following month, she informed me that it had worked and that she was pregnant.

    Tanya and her husband were over the moon to know that and 9 months later, she gave birth to a baby girl. Even I was happy for her as I was the reason for her happiness. Tanya and her husband moved to another city and later divorced because Tanya could not keep this secret any longer.

    Her husband remarried and luckily for him, the woman he remarried did give him his child as he had the paternity verified. Both keep in contact with me although Tanya never told him that I fathered her child. She is happily raising her daughter as a single parent.

    That’s it for this incident, guys. It was all your emails that got me back from the year-long hibernation as I rarely get any time from work to write this.

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  • Ahmedabad ki sexy rich aunty ko choda

    Hello friends, mera name Ankit hai. Main Ahmedabad city se belong karta hu. Meri age 30 years hai. Maine bahut sari stories pehle likhi hui hai, aur uske reply mein mujhe bahut mail bhi milte hai. Unme se ek mail mujhe Kinjal aunty ka mila.

    Unki age 47 years hai, aur wo Ahmedabad mein Navrangpura area mein rehti hai. Unko meri story padh ke mere sath meeting ka khayaal aaya. Ye story abhi latest february 2023 ki hai.

    Main job karta hu, aur mera Thursday ko off rehta haa. To aunty ne mujhe milne ke liye bulaya, to maine unko Thursday evening ka time diya, aur luckily unke husband Thursday morning ko hi business tour pe gaye the.

    Unke husband ka khud ka business hai lathe machines ka. Mujhe aunty ne Nobles antrix luxurious appartment ke saamne aane ko bola, to main bhi nobles antrix pe pahunch gaya, aur unki wait karne laga.

    Unhone bola tha morning mein 9 o’clock tak aane ko, aur black innova ka wait karne ke liye bhi bola tha. Main sharp 9 baje nobles antrix pe pahunch gaya, aur wait karne laga. Maine unko meri identity bata di thi, ki main black shirt aur black jeans mein khada hounga.

    Unhone bola ki chup-chaap turant black innova mein aake baith jana. Utne mein ek black colur innova aake khadi reh gayi mere saamne. Main samajh gaya aur main aage wali seat mein baith gaya. Maine pehli nazar mein aunty ko dekha, aur dekhta hi reh gaya.

    Itna sexy figure aur sexy face ki kya batau. Hamne shake hand kiya, aur nikal pade. University road par cept college ke paas frankie waale ke waha gaadi park ki, aur wo bhi mujhe dekh ke acha feel kar rahi thi. Fir hamne hamari wali baatein shuru ki.

    Peshe se wo property broker thi, aur Patel caste ki thi. Fir idhar-udhar ki baatein ki, aur usne mujhe saamne se bola, ki usko main acha laga, aur usne uske baare mein poocha. To maine bola-

    Main: Madam aapka face aur body copy tv actor Tisca chopra jaisa hai.

    Aur wo muskurane lagi. Baaton-baaton mein usne mujhe bataya ki uske husband ka machines ka business tha, aur wo rich family se thi. Aur unki daughter Surat ki bahut badi college mein study kar rahi thi. Utne mein uske phone par ek call aaya, aur usne call mein bola-

    Aunty: Haa maine tujhe dekha hai. Tu meri gaadi mein aake baith jaa.

    Main shock reh gaya.

    Usne bola: Meri ek friend bhi aapse milna chaahti hai.

    Aur wo bhi gaadi mein aake baith gayi. Uska name Neha Trivedi tha, aur uska figure thoda zyada tha. Par bahut perfect tha. Fir Kinjal ne mera intro karwaya Neha se. Wo bhi bahut sexy thi. Kinjal ki age almost 47 aur Neha ki 38 years thi.

    Fir hum Kinjal ke apartment pe gaye. Bahut luxurious flat tha. Fir main sofe par baitha, aur wo dono mere aaju-baju baith gayi. Kinjal ne mujhe paani offer kiya. Fir wo meri story ke baare mein baatein karne lagi, jo maine iss pe pehle likhi hui thi.

    Kinjal ab meri pant par se mere lund par hath ferne lagi, aur mere sath kiss karne lagi. Sath-sath Neha bhi mujhe hath fer kar excite karne lagi. Ab Kinjal bahut hot ho gayi thi.

    Tabhi Neha ne bola: Chalo bedroom mein chalte hai.

    Kinjal ne aur Neha dono ne blue jeans aur red shirt pehni thi. Main bed par let gaya, aur Kinjal mere upar baith gayi, aur Neha baju mein let gayi. Wo dono mil kar mere kapde utaarne lage, aur main Neha ki kapde utaarne laga.

    Maine Neha ki shirt nikali, aur my god kya boobs the uske. Fir bra bhi nikaal di, aur uske bade-bade boobs my god, kya batau. Maine Neha ki jeans nikali, aur uski sexy black panty bhi utaar di. My god, kya khusbu thi.

    Wo mujhe kiss karne lagi. Fir Kinjal neeche utri. Usne meri jeans utari underwear ke sath, aur wo aake let gayi bagal mein. Mera 6 inch ka lund baahar nikalte hi salaami de raha tha, aur Neha hath mein pakad kar hilane bhi lagi.

    Fir wo upar aake lund se khelne lagi, aur ab Kinjal kiss karne lagi aur lund sehlane lagi Neha ke sath. Main Kinjal ki jeans aur shirt utaarne laga. Usne red bra pehni thi, aur uske boobs Neha se bhi bade the, aur uski chut se bhi mast fragrance aa rahi thi.

    Utne mein Kinjal khadi hui, aur strawberry lubes lekar aayi. Usne wo lund pe lagaya, aur lund muh mein lene lagi. Neha meri body pe kiss karne lagi, aur Kinjal ne mera lund muh mein le kar ek-dum tight kar diya.

    Main bhi ab tak uski chut ko bahut excite kar chuka tha, aur uski chut ko chaata bhi maine. Maine Kinjal aur Neha dono ko unki body par kiss karne laga. Wo dono excite ho gayi.

    Fir maine unki chut ko chaata lube laga kar. Maine unki poori body ko jeebh fer kar unko bahut excite kar diya, jisse dono ko bahut maza aaya. Wo bol uthi ki itna acha foreplay unhone kabhi nahi kiya tha.

    Wo boli: Raj tu foreplay mein master hai.

    Fir Kinjal mere par baithi, aur lund ko chut mein without condom directly le liya. Wo mere upar aa kar bahut extreme level ka sex karne lagi. Neha mere phone se ye sab record kar rahi thi, aur photos kheench rahi thi meri permission aur demand se.

    Kinjal bahut maze le-le kar kood rahi thi, aur uski gaand mast hil rahi thi, aur main bahut khush ho kar chodne laga. Fir usne bola ki ab wo position change karna chahti thi. Fir maine usko missionary position mein choda. Uska paani nikal gaya 15 minute mein hi. Par mera nahi nikla tha.

    Finally maine Kinjal ko doggy position mein kiya, aur usko chodne laga. My god uski gaand itni gori thi ki kya batau, dekh ke hi paani nikal jaye. Fir doggy mein karne ke baad mera paani agle 10 minute mein nikla. Wo chilla bhi rahi thi, ki usko bahut pain hota hai. Fir bari aayi Neha ki aur Kinjal photos click karne lagi.

    Neha ne firse mere lund ko durex lube lagayi. Wo tight karne lagi aur muh mein le liya. Mera lund firse tight ho gaya, par Neha suck mast karti thi, Kinjal se bhi mast.

    Neha lund choosne mein pro lagi. Neha ka husband mnc company main job karta tha, aur usko satisfy nahi kar pata. Aisa usne mujhe bola tha. Neha ki gaand Kinjal se bhi moti aur fit thi, aur gori bhi.

    Neha ke boobs bhi la-jawaab thi. Uski chut Kinjal se thodi tight thi. Wo isliye, ki uska husband usko bilkul time nahi deta tha. Neha ko maine pehle lita diya, aur gaand ke neeche takiya rakha.

    Fir ek ki jhatke mein lund chut mein daal diya. Mere har ek stroke par wo machal uthti thi, aur mera lund ko feel karti thi. Tab uska face dekhne jaisa tha.

    Wo itni excited thi, ki uska paani sirf 5 minute mein nikal gaya, aur usko aur bhi rounds ki zaroorat thi. Fir maine usko mere upar bitha diya, aur wo kood-kood ke mere lund ko feel kar rahi thi. Agle 10 minute mein wo firse jhad gayi, aur uske sath mera bhi paani nikal gaya.

    Fir hum teeno ne aaram kiya, on the same bed and click ki hui pics dekhi. Aur fir hum lunch ke liye dinner bell hotel mein gaye, aur Punjabi food khaaya.

    Fir hum ghar laute, aur firse Neha excite ho gayi. To maine aur Neha ne ek round firse kiya. Tabhi Kinjal ne uske husband ko call ki to unhone bola ki wo saturday ko aayenge aur Kinjal ne mujhe bola-

    Kinjal: Raj aaj rat tum yahi ruk jao.

    Par Neha nahi ruk sakti thi, to poori dopahar maine aur Neha ne full enjoy kiya. Laptop mein blue films lagayi hamne, aur fir sex karne lage. Tabhi Neha ne anal sex yani ki gaand mein lund daalne ko bola. To maine wo bhi kiya, aur wo bhi khush ho gayi. Uska hole bahut tight tha.

    Shaam ke 5 baje to Neha ready ho kar i-pill lekar apne ghar chali gayi, aur hamne contact exchange kar liya tab tak. Raat ko maine aur Kinjal ne pizza order kiya, aur pizza khaa kar ek round sex kiya alag-alag jagah par, jaise kitchen, balcony bathtub, sofa.

    Tab tak raat ke 9 baj chuke the, aur Kinjal ne bola ki uski ek fantasy thi ki wo outdoor sex kare. To main aur Kinjal dono innova lekar SG highway gaye, aur fir waha se Adani Shantigram city gaye. Fir hum Narmada canal pe jaake baith gaye.

    Waha par maine Kinjal ko poora nanga kar diya, aur car mein sex kiya. Aur fir hamne open mein bhi sex kiya. Utne mein waha se train bhi chali, par shayad kisi ne dekha nahi. Waha hamne poore 3 round sex kiya, aur fir hamne photos bhi kheenchi, aur ghar wapas aa gaye aur so gaye.

    Subha-subha hamne fir 2 round sex kiya, aur sath mein bath liya. Fir main ready ho kar nikal gaya. Tabhi Kinjal ne mujhe dus hazar rupees diye, aur contact share kiya, aur “next jald hi milege” aise bola. Main fir mere ghar nikal gaya. Main massage service bhi deta hu.

    Ye story bilkul real hai, par koi pics mat maangna, kyunki main kisi ki privacy leak nahi karta. Jis kisi bhi unsatisfied/asantusht bhabhi aunty ladki ko sex karna hai, ya body massage karna hai, aur wo bhi with full privacy. Wo mujhe mail karo. Next story mein main bataunga ki kaise maine aur Neha ne ek Ahmedabad ke couple se swap kiya aur maza kiya.

    Special request bhabhis ko hai ki mujhe mail karna, aur sab safe rahege koi force nahi hoga meri aur se. Jo bhabhi, aunty, ladki ko contact karna hai just email mein at – [email protected]

    Aur sab safe rahega, aur aapki marzi hogi utna hi hoga. Gujarat ki bhabhis, I am waiting for your mail.

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  • Fucking cousin sister and filling her with my seed

    I was visiting my cousin-sister Padmashree and her husband. They asked me to stay with them. They had a spare bedroom, so I accepted their offer.

    For the first few days, we had a great time going out, meeting friends and relatives and enjoying the delicious food in Chennai. During this time, I noticed my sister and her husband were extremely loving and respectful of each other. But seemed a little distant romantically.

    Both were young, good-looking and successful, which surprised me a bit. But I felt it was not my place to comment or interject anything into their relationship. I was only here for two weeks. Unless my sister wanted to speak about it, I wouldn’t intrude.

    They gave me the bigger room, with a big, attached bathroom where they had their washing machine. On my third day, I was taking a shower. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and my sister stepped in with a load of clothes. Maybe she didn’t know I was inside and I hadn’t bolted the door.

    There I was, fully naked, and my sister was staring at my cock hanging down between my legs. And, embarrassingly, my cock started to stiffen and was instantly fully erect! Padmashree quickly closed the door and stepped away. But I knew she had seen my erect cock and had been staring at it with wide eyes.

    She might have just been shocked. But I was very interested to see if I could take this further. I finished showering, dried myself and slipped on a lungi. Once her husband left for work, I walked into the kitchen and embraced my sister. She hugged me back, saying it was so good to see me again.

    I had loosened the lungi. Soon, it fell away, exposing my erect cock again. I acted embarrassed but did not attempt to tie it back on. I let my cock press into my sister’s stomach while hugging her. She tried to push me away, but I held her tightly, my hands moving down to cup her buttocks and pull her closer.

    My cock was now very firmly pressing against her stomach and navel. I kissed her and stuck my tongue deep into her mouth before she realized what I was doing. At the same time, I grabbed one of her hands and forced it onto my penis.

    Padmashree broke away from my lip lock and started to push me away. But I put my hands on her breasts and unfastened her blouse. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so her lovely, huge tits were free. I immediately bent down and took one of her nipples into my mouth. I started sucking on it.

    I realized she still had her hand on my cock. So I started thrusting a little, rubbing it and hitting my cock against her body as I did.

    She said, Bhaiyya, yeh kya kar rahe ho? Main to teri badi behen hun! (Brother, what are you doing? I’m your older sister!)

    Me: Main tumhe chodna chahtha hun, akka. Tu to ab bhi mera lund haath mein pakdi hain! (I want to fuck you, sis. You’re still holding my cock in your hands!)

    She broke away, pushed me away and started to walk out. I grabbed her from behind. She was wearing a long skirt. I reached around her, found the knot holding it and opened it. When her skirt dropped to the floor, I was thrilled to see she had nothing else on underneath.

    My sister was suddenly completely naked in front of me and my erect cock. I held her tight, even as she tried to break free. My cock pressed tightly into the crack between her buttocks. Sis resisted and tried to squirm free. But she wasn’t shouting or screaming.

    I reached down, grabbed my erect penis and guided it into my sister’s cunt from behind. She gasped loudly and firmly said, “No. Stop that,” and pushed me away but remained in the kitchen with me.

    Padmashree: We can’t do that. You are my brother, even if you are a cousin brother.

    I laughed, picked her up, laid her on the dining table, and roughly lay on top of her. I was kissing her again, my lips locked with hers, my tongue probing deep inside her mouth and intertwining with her tongue. My cock was pressed hard into her pubis, but I hadn’t entered it yet.

    She shuddered as I started working my way down her body. I kissed, licked and sucked on her breasts for a couple of minutes and could feel her relax. I moved down further, licking her soft, smooth, flat stomach. I then moved down, past her inviting pussy, to her inner thighs.

    They were wet with sweat, and I think, with anticipation as well. I licked her thighs for a long time. My fingers moved down to cover her pubis, kneading and massaging it as she shuddered again. This time, I was sure it was in pleasure since she started moaning loudly as I massaged her pubis and pussy.

    I now moved my face to her pussy, and used my fingers to part the lips of her pussy. I could see and smell the warmth and muskiness of my sister’s pussy, just a couple of inches from my mouth. I slowly moved closer. I just put the tip of my tongue on her labia and very lightly flicked my tongue around her slit.

    Padmashree grabbed the back of my head and held it tightly. I wrapped her wet, sweaty thighs very tightly around my head. Now all I could smell was the musky and warm air of her cunt. I buried my nose into my sister’s pussy and let the aroma fill my nostrils. With my nose now inside my sister’s pussy.

    She pushed my head even harder into her, and it was starting to be difficult to breathe. I moved my head to get my tongue working on her labia and pubis. I licked the lips of her pussy and slowly inserted my tongue into her cunt. It tasted salty and musky and smelled distinctly like some of her love juices.

    Wow, she was wet with anticipation, sweat and juices. I licked her, tongue-fucking her for several minutes. My cock was so hard and throbbing that I knew I would have to come in a few minutes.

    Me: Akka, I’m going to come soon. Do you want me to cum first into your pussy or mouth?” She looked startled, as though she did not expect me to ask her to suck my cock. And then, it struck me. My sister had probably never sucked a cock before. Oh, she was going to have one heck of a treat today!

    I kissed her pussy one more time and got off her body. I walked over, so I stood with my cock next to her face, by the side of the table she was sprawled out on. I mounted her again and stuck my cock between her large, firm breasts and started tit-fucking her. I pressed her boobs tightly on either side of my cock.

    With each thrust, I pushed my cock closer and closer to her mouth so she could see and smell my excitement. I was already oozing pre-cum. I knew she was smelling my cum as I was smearing it on her breasts and chin, and lips.

    Padmashree licked the tip of my cock. Licking up the warm, sticky pre-cum each time, the swollen head of my cock brushed up against her lips. I wanted to have her lick the shaft and my balls. But I knew I was going to cum in a couple of minutes.

    So, I moved up, held her head and slowly pushed my cock into my sister’s mouth. Of course, she gagged initially, and I knew she couldn’t take my whole 7″ cock this first time. But she had her lips very tightly around the head of my cock, and I was able to find enough room to thrust.

    Soon, I tensed up and started coming, with my semen spurting into Padmashree’s mouth and splattering the back of her throat. I knew this would be a big load and did not want to risk suffocating my sister. I pulled out and finished ejaculating on her face and breasts.

    Her face and tits were completely covered with my cum as I spurted the last few drops of sperm onto her body. I could see her mouth was also full of my cum, and I said, “Swallow it, Akka. You’ll like it.”

    It was hot in the kitchen. Our bodies dripped with glistening sweat. Padmashree’s face and chest were covered in my hot, sticky, thick semen. My face was also wet from the tongue and nose fucking I had just done.

    I lay naked on the table beside my sister and said, “That was awesome! I hope you are ready now for me to put this cock inside you. Let’s go to the bedroom and continue the fun. I will fuck you in every hole today, and you will love it.”

    I carried my sister to the bed and laid her down. I knew I would need a few minutes, so I said, “Mera lund and gote ko chaato, Akka. Mera lund fir se khada ho jaayega aur fir, main tumhe acche se chut mein chod sakta hun!”

    (Lick my cock and balls, sis. My cock will become erect again, and then I can fuck your pussy properly!)

    I squatted over her head so that she could lick my cock and balls. I was pleasantly surprised when she reached up and cupped my balls in her hands, softly caressed and fondled them. It felt great, and I could see my cock hardening again as she did that.

    “Akka, mere gote choosogi? (Sis, will you suck my balls?) I asked. She used her hands to guide my balls into her warm, inviting and wide-open mouth. It was amazing to be squatting over my sister’s cum-covered face. My balls were deep inside her mouth.

    She sucked lightly on them and used her tongue to stimulate them further. I was fully erect in a couple of minutes. So I got up, knelt between her thighs and forced them open. I let my swollen cock head rub against her pussy lips and teased her for a few seconds.

    She was now moaning very loudly, even before I was inside her. Then, I used my hand to slowly position my cock head at her slit and guided the head into it. Padmashree gasped as my thick penis entered her cunt. This time, I didn’t go slow. I rammed my entire cock completely into her.

    She gasped loudly as my cock hit the back of her vaginal passage. Her love canal was tight and gripped my cock very tightly. But it was so well lubricated because of my earlier work with my tongue that I had no trouble thrusting into her.

    I got into a nice rhythm and was now fucking my sister deeply and hard. She was moaning as I kept slamming into her tight pussy. We fucked for almost 10 minutes. I kept alternating the speed and depth of my thrusts to give her maximum pleasure.

    We were again completely covered in sweat as she wrapped her hands around my glistening, sweat-covered back. At the same time, she wrapped her legs and thighs tightly around my butt and cock. I locked my lips with hers again. My cum was still on her face.

    But I didn’t care as my cum smeared on my face and got into my mouth. I was used to that and other men’s cum inside me. Soon, I could start feeling that I was going to ejaculate again. Without warning her, I started coming, my cock filling my sister’s love box with hot, sticky semen.

    She was not expecting me to come inside her. But that had been my plan as my cock jerked and emptied spurt after spurt of sperm into Padmashree’s tight, wet vagina. Just then, I could feel her tense. She arched her back, pushing her breasts even closer against my chest.

    I could feel her love juices wash down my cock. I don’t know how long it had been since she had had sex. But she was coming like it had been a very long time indeed!

    We lay like that for a few minutes. My limp cock was still inside my sister as she gripped it tightly with her pussy. Covered in sweat, cum and my sister’s love juices, I finally pulled out of her cunt with a plop, pulled myself up and lay beside her.

    I pulled her into a tight embrace, my flaccid cock on her wet, pulsating pussy and lay there for quite some time. We were so spent with the furious fucking. I decided to wait until later to fuck Padmashree in her ass and see if I could interest her in some watersports.

    It was awesome. I now had filled yet another sister with my seed.

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  • Virgin Vidya’s Innocence to Sex addiction

    Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my story about a wild orgy in Bangalore.

    Genuine Couples looking for fun like Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian can approach me.

    I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed.

    I am starting this story from the middle. The hour needle in the clock has touched 12. It’s midnight. Vidya was breathing and moaning heavily in a pitch-dark room. We are in Vidya’s friends flat. Vidya had boozed and was on top of me, thrusting her hips.

    Oh god, what a beauty! I am the luckiest man to have her fully for myself. This is 6th time we are meeting. Hottie Vidya was addicted to me because, after every meeting, we bid goodbye, never to meet again. Here we are again, hungrily enjoying fulfilling each other’s bodily cravings.

    I can smell alcohol and our sweat. Vidya was mercilessly shaking her round, firm ass taking my cock completely into her pussy. My cum drenched cock was feeling every bit inside her. My eyes were never fulfilled with seeing her milky body.

    Vidya is moaning louder, her medium-sized boobs shaking as her body jerks. I had to pick her up from the Pub once again. She started playing and stroking my cock over my pants in the car itself. Vidya, a Brahmin hottie, had boozed high. Thanks to her friend to have kept the flat door open for us.

    We sneaked silently into the second bedroom. All along, from the Pub to the flat, Vidya had tempted me so badly that the moment we were inside the bedroom. We started kissing as if we were meeting for the very first time. The kiss was intenser than the last time.

    The bodily hunger for each other had never been lost. I madly kissed her, eating and sucking her juicy thick lips. She had her hand into my hair as she hungrily dug her tongue into my mouth to suck dry.

    While continuing to suck my lips, Vidya moved her hand over my pant onto the erection. I grabbed her round sexy ass cheeks over the jean and squeezed them hard, saying, “Oh, Vidya, you have got a yummy body.” We fell onto the bed with continued kissing.

    Nothing feels like fulfilment. We are still hugging and wildly kissing each other like the first time. In no time, Vidya hurried to pull my pant and underwear low. My eagerly waiting giant cock popped out into her hands.

    Hurriedly she removed her top with her white boobs popping out (She wasn’t wearing any bra). Vidya became so bold these days that she was roaming to the Pub without a bra. My eyes have adjusted to the darkness.

    I could see milky medium-sized melons with small dark nipples. I quickly grabbed them, pinching the small poking nipples which were erect. Vidya was so horny that she positioned my cock into her pussy and sat in a cowgirl position. Vidya was vocal as she started to moan in pleasure.

    Coming to the start of the journey, the heroine of this story is Vidya. Vidya is a Mysore born, 22 years old, studying in Bangalore. She was doing her MBBS at Ramaiah Medical College when she contacted me.

    Vidya belonged to an orthodox Brahmin family. Her father was in a government post at Mysore. Her mother was a professor at a college. Vidya had an elder brother doing his masters in Germany and a younger sister who had just finished schooling.

    Vidya was very traditional and strictly followed the guidelines of her parents. She grew to be a very reserved and studious girl. Bangalore life was new to her. At first, it was depressing and frustrating to adjust to hostel life.

    The girls in her batch from many parts of India made her feel inferior. Vidya was stamped as an innocent and bookish girl in her class. As days progressed, she decided to break out of innocence to face the world.

    Vidya decided to explore the thrills. Her first venture was with her roommate by tasting alcohol at the hostel with non-veg. Vidya loved it and was uncontrollable. In the kick, Vidya spoke too much. She liked and enjoyed the kick of the drink.

    As days progressed, she occasionally visited Pubs of Bangalore with her new friends.

    September 16: After Pub and booze, Vidya sneaked into the hostel and hit the bed without changing into a night dress. She was horny thinking about all those lusty and hungry stares of men at the Pub. She undid her high heels, which fell next to the bed.

    She unlocked her phone and started browsing. She scrolled through Indian sex stories scanning for an erotic title. Vidya had always liked and self-pleasured reading stories on ISS. She loved foreplay and build-up to sex.

    She started imagining herself in the character of the story. Vidya started to touch her body. She squeezed her small melons and tweaked her sharp erect nipples over the tight T-shirt.

    Tonight she felt very horny and uncontrollable. She unbuttoned her tight jean pulling them low. She reached inside her wet panty and started playing with her pussy. She typed her first message to me in this condition with her other hand.

    She mailed me, “Hi, I read your story. It’s very well written and made me cum.”

    Another mail read: “How to reach you?”

    At the same time, she even texted in telegram, “Hi, I am the one from the mail, Madhan. Are you there?”

    We texted each other from that day onward and became good friends. Vidya became close to my heart, the reason being a Mysurean. Vidya was a milky-skinned, very fair, pretty, and hot girl. From her college days, Guys chased her crazily.

    She intentionally hid her charm/beauty by wearing powerless old-fashioned eyeglasses and fashionless dresses. She never responded to guys with wrong ideas. She was a virgin and always dreamt of losing her virginity only to her better half. But things have changed in Bangalore.

    She was unable to control her sexual desires. After reading my anonymity rules, Vidya decided to text me, “No real names, no contact details, no emotional connection, and purely bodily pleasure fulfilling desires.”

    These days I don’t usually do sext and long chats. Instead, a few chats knowing the expectation, talk, meet, and enjoy. Vidya wanted only sexting and chats from me which I was not interested in. I sorry-heartedly conveyed to her my unwillingness, and our chat ended.

    A week later.
    September 23: After a few days, Vidya shared a seductive picture (Tight T-shirt and jeans, smiling in a pub with her hand over her top, touching her boobs).

    She texted, “Hey Madhan, Don’t you want these? Don’t you want me? My college guys are crazy behind me, and you just ignore me.”

    Vidya: I get so many text messages from a lot of guys. You still say you don’t want to have sex chat.

    Vidya: I can fuck anyone. I have men following me. Don’t you want this? (She shared a pick with a finger pulling the T-shirt low, revealing her milky cleavage)

    Vidya started calling me, but I couldn’t respond. She continuously kept on calling me. I answered. “Hey, Madhan, you are making me crazy.” I could sense wobbly talk and that she was high in the kick.
    Vidya: I am Pagal and horny for you. You are in my thoughts. You are so disturbing.

    I could hear her slurring words and knew she was drunk. I conveyed, “I cannot just sext. I don’t get satisfied virtually.” I frankly apprised her of my horniness and my needs too. She became silent, and I disconnected the call without further speaking. She typed something, texted me, and deleted it.

    The next day. September 24: Early morning, she texted me, “I just noticed the texts. I am sorry I was high.”

    Me: It’s okay, but do not share your hot pics like the one you shared with me with anyone else.

    Vidya: Thank you for the concern.

    I did care for her because she was a very innocent girl. Her bodily needs drive her crazy. She is not ready to cross the boundaries to fulfil her bodily needs. I respect her decisions.

    September 23: Vidya had no sleep all night. She slept from 05 in the morning till 02 in the afternoon. She was very restless, and her body felt very warm. She lost all her focus. She found interest in nothing. She slept all day Sunday.

    Vidya was so restless that she went for a drink on Monday night, all alone. After a few pegs, she texted me. She told, “I am sorry.”

    Vidya: I have given a lot of thought, and I want you to fuck me.
    Vidya: I will give my body to you.
    Vidya: I don’t care, and I give up my idea of virginity to my husband.
    Vidya: I want you to fuck me, fuck me like I am your bitch.

    I saw all her messages and knew that she was speaking in the kick of alcohol. I finally texted her, “You are too pretty. I will fuck you all day and night until my dick gets sore.”

    There was no response from her after my message. Stopped responding. I was pissed off that she initiated the texting, tempting me for sex and disappeared unannounced. I texted her, showing my anger, and our chat ended again.

    (Reason for her being nonresponsive: She received a call from her father. Seeing the call, all her kicks evaporated. She suddenly jumped to reality. She cried, feeling guilty and left back to the hostel.)

    A month later.

    Vidya texted again, “I am fully drunk and out of control. Madhan, come and take me home, please. I am at –*******– Pub.” I saw the message and drove to the Pub at 10 at night. I texted her, “Where are you?” Vidya walked outside the Pub alone.

    The story continues.

    Thank you, all ISS readers.

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