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Hello everyone, this is Rahul (name changed). I am 26 years old with an average body. This is my first story, so please forgive me if you find any mistakes.

Recently, I went to a pub along with my friends where I met the heroine of the story. First, let me tell about her. She is a good-looking woman. I think she is around 30 years of age. Any man can get hard while looking at her.

So, let’s get into the story. It all started when we went to the pub and she was sitting just one table before us. I don’t know why she came to the pub single. Usually, when we go out, we look at the people around us. In that process, I made eye contact with her.

In the starting, I was afraid but the way she was making eye contact made me relax and it went on for some time. So I thought of taking it to the next level and gave a smile. She replied with a smile and a naughty wink. I thought this was a green signal and signaled her to come out.

I went out after some time. She came to me and greeted me with hi.

She: Hi
Me: Hello, you look beautiful.

She: Thank you (small smile on her lips).

Me: I found that you are alone for now. Can I give you company till you find your friends?

She: Actually I came here alone just to chill out alone.

Me: I am unable to believe that such a beautiful woman like you are coming alone.

She: Hahaha.. I think you came with your friends. Won’t they think anything if you are late?

Me: They won’t mind it (I was staring at her boobs while talking).

She: Are you just going to stare or going to do something?

After listening to this, I just went close to her and placed my hand around her waist and bent forward for a lip-lock. Yaar, I can’t describe that moment in words. Her lips were so soft and it was like a dream come true moment for me. It was wild, both of us were wild. It went on for 5 minutes and then she broke the lip-lock and said that she had her car in the parking.

After that, we rushed to the car and started exploring each other’s bodies. We were sucking our faces madly and wildly. I pressed her boobs and she let out a small moan which made me crazy. Slowly, I started pressing her boobs and she kept on moaning but it was loud this time.

I removed her top and started to suck her one boob and press the other one with my hand. She was getting crazy.

Suddenly, she caught my tool which was rock hard as I was in full mood. She started giving me a handjob.

After that, we became fully naked and she started to give me a blowjob. It was one of the best moments in my life till now. She was sucking my dick like a pro and I was in heaven.

After that, I made her lie on the back seat and went to her pussy and started fingering it slowly. She was moaning loudly and that was when I decided to lick her pussy. It was completely wet and the taste was awesome. I started increasing the pace and her moans were increasing and both of us were sweating.

She was not able to wait any longer and asked me to insert the tool. I started slowly and pushed my entire tool inside her. She was almost in tears. Water drops were coming out from her eyes.

She was moaning loudly which was making me crazy and started pounding her in the missionary position. We both came at the same time. Just before cumming, I took my tool back and shot all the cum on her body.

We took a break for 5 minutes and started again by exploring each other’s bodies. This time, I made sure that no part of her body was left behind and she was giving out slow moans whenever I gave a bite on her body.

We were ready for the next round and this time, she wanted to be on the top. So I interchanged our positions and this time, it was more wilder than before. She was on the top first and started licking my tool and slowly increased the speed. I was in heaven.

After some time, she slowly inserted my tool in her pussy and started to jump up and down. It was too good to feel at that particular moment. Slowly, I started to rise and hugged her tightly and both into and fro motion. I locked her lips and floated my hands around her and it was an awesome moment. Later we changed into doggy position and after that, we took 69 position.

The car is full of different smells and we are both blindly involved in the other’s bodies. Her whole body became red and was sweating heavily and her lips and still making me crazy. I locked her lips for one more time more tightly and passionately. Sucking them was the best feeling that I got. She also responded more widely and she said that it was after a long gap and we continued it.

We both enjoyed that in all the possible positions in the car later and ended it after around 3 hours of fun.

After that, she said it was the best till now. I said this won’t be her best if she gives me her number.

She said that she was married and didn’t want to give out her number but we will have fun whenever we see each other here. I respected her words and we both hugged and left from there.

So, this is the story.

If any woman or girl wants to have fun, just feel free to contact me at [email protected]. I will maintain privacy and will meet whenever you are comfortable.

Please provide feedback in the above email.

Please read the first part of the story here.

I had just ended the video call with the sexy desi model Megha. Meanwhile, my milf neighbour sat between my legs with her hair ruffled. Her juicy tits touched my inner thighs softly. She wiped the cum off her lips and got up.

She sat in my lap and smothered me with her tits. Her salty breath washed over my thirsty lips and we kissed. A soft moan escaped her lips, and I felt like I would do anything to please her. Her sweet scent wafted into my nostrils and my hungry hands instinctively reached out and grabbed hold of her soft, fair skin and squeezed her.

Me: I don’t even know your name!

She leaned down and grabbed my face. Her warm crotch grinded against my twitching dick. She kissed my neck and licked my ears and pushed herself on top of me. I grabbed hold of her ass in those grey slacks and squeezed aggressively.

Her: For tonight…call me ‘Sana’.

Me (whispering in her ear): Ok…(whispering) Sana.

Sana (whispering back): Oh fuck, call me that again.

I bit her neck on both sides and called her by Sana a couple more times. She reached down and grabbed my cock and jerked me off gently. She laid her neck against my shoulder and her flesh pushed in deeper against my body as she played with my dick gently.

Sana kissed me deeply. I reached up and fondled her soft tits in my palms. She looked into my eyes in that dim light and licked my chest without breaking eye contact. She leaned in quickly and gave me a kiss and got up.

Sana: I think we should call her back online…I want her to watch us fuck!

Me: Wow, that’s naughty.

Sana sat in my lap with her back to me. She grinded her ass against my cock and teased me. I grunted trying to control myself, but I couldn’t keep my hands off of her. I put her hair over her shoulder and licked her back as she winced with pleasure. She giggled softly as I reached around and grabbed her tits and squeezed them.

Sana sent Megha a message on Delhi sex chat website. Luckily, Megha was still online and she was definitely curious about what we were up to.

Sana: Suck on my neck until she shows up! It feels so good!

By the time Megha came online, Sana’s neck was covered in hickeys and she was breathing hard. Megha watched as I pulled Sana’s grey sweatpants off slowly. She opened her legs and touched herself as I smacked Sana’s bare ass and licked her neck again.

Megha: Fuck! You guys are so Hot!

Sana: You like that?

Megha: (rub, rub) Yea! Don’t stop!

I bit Sana’s neck and she exhaled sharply and turned around. Sana turned her ass to the camera and pulled off her sweatpants. She spanked her ass for Megha and pulled off her panties. I played some music through the speakers and she started to swing her hips in front of me. She lowered her body into my lap and kissed me deeply. I looked over Sana’s shoulder and watched Megha masturbate to this MILF in my lap.

Me: This is so HOT!

Sana: So…you gonna fuck me or what?

Megha (moaning): Yea! Do it (moan)!

I angled my hard cock and watched as Sana sat on it and threw her head back. She held onto my neck and bounced on my thighs. She hadn’t been touched in a while and I could tell. She was already moaning at the top of her voice.

Sana: Oh, God! So deep!

Her chest rose and fell as she slowed her pace and took me deep inside her warm cunt. I could feel her wet pussy walls slide against the hard veins on my cock. I leaned in and sucked on her bouncing tits and bit her nipples as she breathed on my hungry face. She stopped bouncing and grinded on my thighs.

My cock was buried inside her and she kissed me deeply. She twirled her tongue against mine and breathed into my mouth. She looked into my eyes and let out a sigh of pleasure.

Megha: Oh, fuck! I think I’m gonna cum watching you guys fuck!

Sana: I wanna cum with you!

Sana got off me and got on all fours. She opened her legs and I angled the camera down, so that Megha could watch me fuck Sana from behind. I grabbed onto Sana’s ass and spread her cheeks wider and spit on her tight asshole and she gasped.

Megha was watching us closely as she threw her robe off completely. She sat in front of her screen fully nude with her pussy dripping with milky white precum as she touched herself.

Megha: Yeahh, tease her like that!

Sana: Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck!!

I slipped my cock inside her and fingered her asshole simultaneously. Sana moaned at the top of her sultry voice as she looked at the screen. The sounds of my thighs slapping against hers intensified and echoed over the music as Megha moaned along with us.

Megha: Cum inside her! Get dirty! I wanna see that!

Sana looked at the screen and breathed heavily. She bit her lip and looked back at me and nodded as her eyes rolled into the back of her head from pleasure. I bent over her back and fingered her pussy and my chest stuck to her sweaty back. I pushed her further down onto the floor and she opened her slutty legs wider. I angled my legs to fuck her hard on the floor from behind and rammed deep inside her.

She stopped me and turned around and fingered her clit while I jerked off on her dripping pussy. Sana’s body convulsed as I laid on top of her and kissed her deeply. I stuck to her body as milky white cum dripped out of her exhausted pussy.

Me: Fuck, you’re so sexy! (kiss, kiss, tongue swirl)

Sana: You’re sweating on me and I like it!

She rubbed my sweat all over her and we kissed passionately. Then she stopped and parted the hair from her pretty eyes and looked deep into my soul.

Sana: Fuck me until you cum inside me…Just like your slut asked you to.

Megha: Yes please! Cum inside her!

I eased my cock inside her once more. I thrust deeper and Sana let out a pleasurable yelp. I grabbed her hips and fucked her as I looked at Megha’s nude body and went harder. I felt Sana’s moans heighten as Megha fingered herself and my body froze. My brain shut off and I gritted my teeth as cum exploded out of my cock and deep into this bhabhi’s womb. Fuck! This was a hot night!

Megha moaned loudly as she watched me cum and she writhed with pleasure as cum dripped out of her pussy like a dam had burst.

I pulled my cock out of Sana and cum dripped from the tip of my dick while the rest leaked out of her sweet pussy. I sat on the ground and Megha blew us a kiss and did a quick body show. She smacked her ass and grabbed herself roughly to tease us as we smiled back at her.

Megha: Call me if you guys fuck again! This was fun!

I sent her a huge tip for spicing up an already unexpected night and the call ended. Sana laid on top of me and kissed me without pulling away for several minutes.

Sana: I wanna sleep naked on you all night…dirty…just like this.

Me: We can do that. (tongue kiss)

Sana: Then…you can fuck me in the shower tomorrow morning…and again in the evening…and again and again…

She jerked my cock teasingly and I grabbed onto her ass and squeezed it as we moved to the bed to get some rest.

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Last story mein dekha ki kaise Komal ne Abhi ke sath chudai ki. Wo dono bed pe aise hi nange pade the. Tabhi Komal ne Abhi se poocha –

Komal: Abhi kya tum pehle se mujhe chodna chaahte the?

Abhi: Haa mami, main kaafi dino se aapko chodna chaahta tha.

Komal: Mujhe mami nahi sirf Komal bolo. You can treat me as your girlfriend.

Abhi: Haa Komal, ab to jaise Rita (Abhi ki girlfriend- 22 years old) ko chodta hu, waise hi tumhe bhi hamesha chodunga.

Komal: Aur kisko chodna chaahte ho tum?

Abhi: Jaane do Komal, wo mera secret hai.

Komal: Nahi please, batao mujhe.

Abhi: Arre tum seh nahi paogi.

Komal: Ab teri randi ban hi gayi hu main. Ab mujhse kya sharmana.

Abhi: Acha to suno. Main meri maa ko chodna chaahta hu.

Komal (with shocking reaction): Are you serious? Pagal to nahi ho gaye tum? Maa hai wo tumhari.

Abhi: Maine pehle hi kaha tha ki tum seh nahi paogi.

Komal: Arre par Sangita didi ko kyun chodna chaahte ho tum?

Abhi: Kyun matlab? Figure to dekho uski. Kya lagti hai saali ek number chodne laayak. Uski chut mein lund daalne mein kitna maza aayega. Poori nangi karke jam ke chodunga apni maa ko.

Abhi ki aisi fantasies sun ke Komal ko ye to pata chal gaya tha, ki she can’t change Abhi’s mind. Isliye usne abhi ko kuch samjhana theek nahi samjha.

Komal: Acha theek hai, jo marzi karo.

2-3 din aise hi guzar gaye. Komal aur Abhi jaha aur jab bhi chance mile tab chudai kar rahe the. Abhi bhi Sangita ke nazdeek aane ki koshish kar raha tha. Sangita ko hug karna, uske gaalon pe kiss karna, kabhi to Sangita ke boobs pe touch kar raha tha.

Ek raat Komal aur Abhi ne ek plan banaya. Komal ne jaan-boojh kar Abhi ke bistar pe paani gira diya. Tabhi Komal ne Sangita ko kaha-

Komal: Didi Abhi ke bed pe to paani gira hua hai. Ab to usko koi bistar nahi bacha sone ke liye. Kyun na usko aapke sath sone de?

Sangita: Haa-haa kyun nahi. Mera beta mera sath hi soyega.

Abhi mann hi mann khush ho gaya. Aaj usne Sangita ko chodne ka mann bana liya tha.

Sangita ne Pink colour ki nighty dali thi, jo ki sirf uske ghutno tak thi, aur upar se bhi uski thodi cleavage dikh rahi thi.

Garmi zyada thi isliye bra bhi nahi pehni thi. Abhi ne bhi sirf boxer pehni thi, baaki kuch bhi nahi pehna tha. Aake wo Sangita ke sath uske bed pe let gaya. Sangita ko bhi boxer mein bana tent saaf-saaf dikh raha tha, lekin wo kuch nahi boli.

10-15 minute tak wo dono aise hi baate karte rahe. Tab bhi Abhi ka Sangita ko yaha-waha touch karna jaari tha, aur wo apna lund bhi Sangita ko feel karwa raha tha. Lekin uska intention Sangita samajh nahi payi.

Sangita: Chalo beta, ab so jao. Good night.

Abhi ne bhi good night bol diya aur Sangita ko goodnight kiss kiya. Halaaki kiss gaal pe kiya tha, lekin lips ke kaafi nazdeek kiya jisme dono ke lips bhi thode touch hue, aur Sangita ko hug kiya.

Nighty thodi short thi, isliye Abhi ko mauka mil gaya tha ki wo Sangita ki jaanghon pe hath rakh kar sehlaye. Abhi Sangita ki jaanghon ko har jagah pe touch kar raha tha. Par Sangita ne uska hath apne pairon se hataya, aur doosri taraf muh karke so gayi.

Abhi ne ab Sangita ko peeche se hug kar liya, aur apna ek hath Sangita ke bade-bade boobs par rakh diya. Abhi upar se hi Sangita ke boobs halke se daba raha tha. Sangita ne Abhi ka hath apne boobs se hataya, aur boli-

Sangita: Beta kya kar rahe ho?

Abhi: Kuch nahi maa, neend nahi aa rahi.

Sangita: Acha aankhen band karke sone ka try karo, neend aa jayegi

Aur firse doosri taraf muh karke Sangita sone lagi. Tabhi Abhi ne apna boxer utaar diya, aur apna khada lund Sangita ke nange pairon pe touch karne laga. Wo Sangita ko neck pe kiss karne laga.

Out of control hone ke kaaran Abhi ne ek hath Sangita ki nighty mein daal diya, aur boobs dabane laga. Jab Sangita ko Abhi ki intention pata chal gayi, tab wo bed se uthi, aur zor se Abhi ko gaal pe chamaat mara. Fir wo boli-

Sangita: Arre besharam, kya kar raha hai? Maa hu main teri.

Kaafi zor se padi chamaat ki wajah se Abhi kaafi gussa ho gaya aur aise hi nanga wo baahar hall mein jaake baith gaya. Apne bete ko samjhane ki bajaye mara, isliye Sangita ko bhi bura lag raha tha.

Fir wo bhi Abhi ke peeche baahar gayi. Abhi sofe pe poora nanga baitha tha. Uska mota 8 inch ka kaala lund maano khada hoke Sangita ko hi bula raha tha. Sangita uske nazdeek aayi, tab to wo Abhi ke lund ko hi ghoorne lagi. Ab Sangita bhi Abhi ke paas aake baith gayi aur boli-

Sangita: Sorry beta, mujhe tumhe maarna nahi chahiye tha.

Jaise hi Sangita ne sorry bola. Waise hi Abhi ne apne hath mein lund pakad liya, aur lund ko thoda sehlane laga. Sangita baar-baar uske lund ko dekhe jaa rahi thi.

Sangita: Beta ye galat hai. Maa hu mein tumhari. Mere baare mein tum aisa kaise soch sakte ho? Aur pehle to tum kapde pehan lo.

Abhi: Maa kyun pehnu kapde main? Main apni maa ke saamne nahi sharmata.

Sangita: Arre beta, koi dekh lega tumhe aise to kya sochega? Acha tum pehle room mein chalo. Please Abhi ab kapde pehan lo, aur so jao.

Abhi: Nahi main aise hi theek hu.

Sangita: Acha tum jaisa chaaho. Par so jao.

Dono bed par let gaye. Sangita sone lagi thi. Tabhi Abhi ne Sangita ka hath apne lund par rakha. Sangita ne hath hata liya. Abhi ne firse aise hi kiya.

Sangita: Tumhara dimag to thikane pe hai? Maa hu main teri.

Abhi: To main kaha kuch kar raha hu? Hath hi to rakha hai sirf, wo bhi acha lag raha hai isliye.

Sangita: Beta fir bhi ye galat hai.

Abhi: Maa please, acha lagta hai. Please rakho na hath. Sirf hath hi to rakhna hai.

Abhi ke kaafi request ke baad Sangita maan gayi.

Sangita: Acha theek hai. Sirf hath hi rakhna hai na?

Abhi: Haa maa, please apne hatho se mera lund pakad lo bas, acha lagta hai.

Sangita ne Abhi ka lund apne hatho mein pakad liya, aur wo Abhi ke lund ko dekhne lagi.

Abhi: Kya dekh rahi ho maa?

Sangita: Kuch nahi.

Abhi: Batao na maa, kya dekh rahi ho?

Sangita: Bola na kuch nahi.

Abhi: Maa please, khul ke batao na, kyu sharma rahi ho?

Ab Sangita bhi thodi khul ke baat karne lagi.

Sangita: Beta main dekh rahi thi ki mera beta kaafi bada ho gaya hai.

Abhi: Sirf beta nahi, bete ka aur bhi kuch bada hua hai.

Ye sun ke hi Sangita hasne lagi. Abhi ko to bahut khushi ho rahi thi, ki jiske baare mein soch kar wo har roz muth maarta tha, usi ke hath mein aaj Abhi ka lund tha.

Abhi ne Sangita ka wo hath pakda jisme Sangita ne Abhi ka lund pakda tha. Wo hath Abhi dheere-dheere hilane laga. Sangita bhi ab Abhi ki har harkat mein uska saath de rahi thi.

Abhi: Maa aise hi karo. Aise hi hilao, bahut acha lag raha hai. Ummm ohhh maaa aaahhh. Aur hilao maa.

Dono ab ek-doosre ko dekh rahe the. Sangita Abhi ka lund hila rahi thi. Tabhi Abhi ne Sangita ko kass ke hug kar liya, aur Sangita ke neck pe kiss karne laga.

Abhi: I love you maa. I love you very much.

Sangita: I love you too beta.

Komal ne jaise sikhaya tha waise hi Abhi ne Sangita ke upper lip ko chooma. Fir lower lip ko chooma. Fir apni tongue Sangita ke muh mein daal di. Sangita bhi sath de rahi thi. Dono ab ek-doosre ko kiss kar rahe the, ek-doosre ki tongue choos rahe the.

Dono ne apna saliva bhi exchange ki. 10 minute tak deep kissing karne ke baad Abhi ne Sangita ke boobs ko nighty se baahar nikaal liya. Aur wo bas Sangita ke bade boobs ko hi ghoore jaa raha tha.

Sangita: Kya hua?

Abhi: Maa tumhare boobs kitne bade aur tight hai.

Sangita: Bas dekhoge hi, ya kuch aur bhi karoge?

Dono hasne lage. Fir Abhi paaglon ki tarah apni maa ke nipples ko choos raha tha. Sangita ki bhi siskiya nikal rahi thi.

Sangita: Aahhh uummm. Aur chooso beta, aur zor se.

Abhi: Haa Sangita, aaj to poora choosunga tujhe.

Bete ke muh se apna naam sun ke Sangita aur bhi zyada josh mein aa gayi. Thodi der boobs choosne ke baad Abhi ne apna lund Sangita ke boobs pe rakh diya aur ragadne laga.

Abhi: Kaisa laga mera lund maa?

Sangita: Bahut bada hai beta. And call mein Sangita.

Abhi: Haa meri Sangita rani. Chooso mere lund ko.

Sangita: Beta pehle muh mein to do.

Ye sunte hi Abhi ne apna lund Sangita ke muh mein de diya. Sangita bhi ek randi ki tarah apne bete ka lund choos rahi thi. Sangita ke baal pakad ke Abhi usko upar-neeche kar raha tha. Thodi der tak apna lund chuswane ke baad Abhi ne ab Sangita ki nighty utaar di.

Usne uski panty bhi utaar di. Ab dono poore nange ho chuke the. Sangita ne bhi poori besharam hoke apni taange faila di. Uski kaali chut ek-dum clean shaved thi.

Abhi: Waah Sangita, kya chut hai teri. Isko dekh kar to lag raha hai ki aaj tujhe apni randi bana lu.

Sangita: Beta bana de apni maa ko apni randi. Ab raha nahi jata. Daal de apna lund is randi ki chut mein. Ab aur mat tadpa.

Abhi: Pehle to teri chut chaat ke saaf karunga saali, thoda aur tadpaunga tujhe.

Sangita: Bahut hi harami ho tum beta.

Abhi ne pehle dono ungliyon se chut ka hole badhaya. Fir apni tongue ko chut mein daal diya. Itni tasty chut to usne kisi ki nahi dekhi thi. Ab Sangita ne Abhi ke baal pakad liye, aur apni chut mein Abhi ka muh dabane lagi.

Abhi ne ab apna hath Sangita ki chut mein jitna andar ho sake daal diya. Sangita bahut zor se chillayi. Par dono itne mast magan ho chuke the, ki ab chaahe koi sune ya dekhe iske baare mein wo bilkul soch nahi rahe the. Ab wahi chut se geela hath nikaal kar Abhi ne Sangita ke muh mein daal diya.

Sangita bhi uske khud ki chut ko taste karke deewani ho gayi. Poori chut chaat kar saaf karne ke baad ab dono 69 position mein aa gaye. Dono ab ek-doosre ki chut aur lund choos rahe the. Thodi der baad Abhi ka paani nikal gaya, aur usne poora paani Sangita ke muh mein daal diya. Sangita ne poora paani pee liya.

Sangita: Beta ab aur mat tadpa, chod apni maa ko.

Jaise hi Abhi ne apna lund Sangita ke chut mein daal diya, waise hi Sangita firse chillayi. Par dono apne alag hi duniya mein the. Abhi zor-zor se Sangita ko chod raha tha. Sangita ki bhi siskiya nikal rahi thi.

Sangita: Aahh aaaahhhh ummm uhhmm uuuffff, aur zor se chodo beta.

Abhi: Haa randi, teri to aaj chut badi karke hi rahunga.

Sangita: Haa beta, ab to main teri randi hi ban chuki hu. Uuumm ufffff aaahhh.

Abhi Sangita ki bade-bade tight boobs ko bhi daba raha tha. Nipples ko nichodh raha tha. Dono ek-doosre ko deep kiss bhi kar rahe the. 5 minute tak baad Abhi ne lund baahar nikala aur bola-

Abhi: Chal randi ab ghodi ban jaa. Teri gaand maarunga.

Sangita: As you say my love.

Sangita ghodi ban gayi. Abhi ne Sangita ke gaand mein apna bada lund daal diya, aur apni maa ko kutiya bana ke chodne laga.

Sangita: Aahhhh aahhhh, bahut takleef ho rahi hai beta, dheere karo.

Abhi: Haye saali, ab to aur zor se chodunga.

Sangita: Meri to jaan hi nikal jayegi.

Thodi der aise hi Sangita ki gaand marne ke baad jab Abhi ko laga ki shayad ab wo zyada der nahi kar payega. Tab usne firse apna lund apni maa ke chut mein daal diya. Fir 2 minute baad wo apni maa ki chut mein hi jhad gaya. Usne poora paani apni maa ki chut mein hi daal diya.

Abhi ne lund baahar nikala, aur saaf karne ke liye Sangita ke muh mein daal diya. Sangita ne poora lund choos kar saaf kar diya.

Ab dono aise hi bistar par nange pade hue the. Sangita ki beti Pooja ye kab se dekh rahi thi. Dono itne madhosh the ki darwaze ke kone se Pooja ye sab kab se dekh rahi thi, wo bhi unko pata nahi tha.

Sangita ki nazar Pooja pe padte hi Pooja waha se nikal gayi. Jaise hi Sangita ne dekha ki Pooja ne dono maa-bete ko chodte hue dekha, to uske to hosh hi udd gaye. Fir Sangita jaldi se taise kapde pehan kar apni beti ke room ki taraf daud padi.

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

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

Mere pati “Ghosh Babu” meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere stanno ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni kahani ka agla part.

Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha, ki kaise main flight mein chudte hue pakdi gayi, aur fir 3 mardon se chudi. Ab aage badhte hai.

Flight London airport par land ho chuki thi. Aur finally main kisi doosre desh mein thi. Hum log airport se baahar aaye. Bada acha aur thanda mausam tha. Maine flight mein hi western kapde pehan liye the.

Ab maine ek black jeans, aur upar white t-shirt pehni thi. Aur uske upar maine leather jacket pehni thi thand se bachne ke liye. Ab mere stann aur gaand kitne bade hai, ye to aap sab jaante hi hai.

Waha aas-paas khade launde aage se mere t-shirt mein kasse hue stann, aur peeche se meri jeans mein ubhri hui gaand dekh rahe the. Maine baal khol rakhe the, aur sath mein goggles laga rakhi thi.

Aaj tak Nikita ne India ke ladkon aur mardon ki dhadkan badhayi thi. Lekin aaj woh London ke ladkon ke dil ki dhadkan badha rahi thi. Hamari taxi already booked thi, to hum wait karne lage.

Tabhi ek taxi hamare saamne aake khadi ho gayi. Uska driver ek sardar tha. Woh Ghosh Babu ke naam ka board leke baahar nikla, aur hamne usko fatt se dekh liya.

Us sardar ka naam Jaswinder singh tha. Woh 30-32 saal ka jawan aur tagda mard tha. Jab usne mujhe dekha, to uski aankhon mein mujhe apne liye hawas dikhayi di.

Doston jab main mardon ki nazron mein apne liye hawas dekhti hu to mujhe badi khushi hoti hai. Aur meri chut mein khujli honi shuru ho jati hai.

Jaswinder mujhe upar se neeche tak dekh raha tha, jaise kapdon ke upar se uske neeche ke maal ka andaza laga raha ho. Fir usne hame wish kiya, aur samaan utha kar gaadi mein rakha.

Jab main gaadi mein baithne lagi, tab uski nazar meri gaand par thi. Uff ye khushi. Mardon ko muh se paani nikaalte hue dekhne ki khushi.

Main peeche ki seat par baithi thi, aur Ghosh Babu aage ki seat par. Woh Ghosh Babu se baatein karne laga, aur rear view mirror mein meri taraf hi dekhe jaa raha tha. Uski hawas dekh kar mera bhi kuch karne ka dil karne lag gaya.

30-minute ki drive mein. Usne kaafi baatein ki. Usne apna number bhi Ghosh Babu ko de diya. Actually, woh number usne mere liye diya tha. Kyunki woh seedhe-seedhe to mere pati ke saamne mujhe number de nahi sakta tha na.

Fir hum apne hotel pahunch gaye. Reception wala hame hamare room tak le gaya. Andar jaake hamne thodi rest ki. Fir jab maine samaan khola to main Ghosh Babu se boli-

Main: Oh my god!

Ghodh babu: Kya hua?

Main: Mera handbag to taxi mein hi reh gaya.

Actually, bag reh nahi gaya tha. Maine jaan-boojh kar wahi seat par chhodh diya tha. Ab London mein the, to iska matlab ye thodi tha ki main sex nahi karungi. Fir Ghosh Babu bole-

Ghosh babu: Arre mere paas number hai us driver ka. Acha hua usne number de diya. Kaam aa gaya na.

Fir Ghosh Babu ne usko call ki. Usne bhi aage se bol diya ki uski taxi kharaab ho gayi thi, aur woh nahi aa sakta tha. Fir Ghosh Babu ne usse address poocha, aur waha jaane ke liye taiyaar hone lage. Lekin maine unko kaha-

Main: Suniye main chali jati hu. Aap aaram kar lijiye, aapko kaam par bhi jana hai.

Ghosh babu: Lekin tum akeli kaise jaogi?

Main: Main manage kar loongi. Aur sath mein London bhi ghoom loongi.

Ghosh Babu: Chalo theek hai.

Fir main hotel se baahar nikal gayi. Maine Jaswinder ko call ki, aur woh taxi leke aa gaya. Main taxi mein aage ki seat par baithi, aur usne drive karna shuru kar diya. Fir woh bola-

Jaswinder: Desi aurat to desi hi hoti hai. In baahar ki auraton mein woh maza nahi hai, jo apni auraton mein hota hai. Mera lund to aapko dekhte hi khada ho gaya tha. Mujhe kya pata tha, ki aaj meri kismat chamakne wali thi.

Ye bol kar usne meri jaangh par ek hath rakh diya, aur usko dabane lag gaya. Usne meri jaangh ko itna zor se dabaya, ki meri aahh nikal gayi. Fir woh apna hath meri chut tak le gaya, aur meri chut par ferne laga.

Main ab garam hone lagi thi. Fir jab signal hone par gaadi ruki, to usne mere hontho ko choosna shuru kar diya. Pehli baar main foreign aayi thi, aur ye pehla banda tha foreign ka jisko main kiss kar rahi thi.

Fir signal green ho gaya, aur hum chal pade. Agle 5 minute mein usne gaadi ek sunsan factory ke paas le-jaake khadi kar di. Fir woh aage hua, aur hum dono ne bina kuch bole smooch maarna shuru kar diya.

Woh meri peeth par dabaaw daal kar mujhe apni taraf kheench raha tha. Main bhi maze se usko apne hontho ka rass pila rahi thi. Fir maine apne ek hath se uske lund ko touch kiya. Uska lund feel karke main khush ho gayi. Kam se kam 9-inch ka hoga uska lund. Jab maine lund par hath rakha, to usne poocha-

Jaswinder: Kaisa laga?

Maine kaha: Zabardast.

Fir woh ek hath se mera ek stann dabane laga. Maine jacket utaar di, aur woh dono hatho se mere stanno ko dabane lag gaya. Hum dono ki kiss lagataar chalti jaa rahi thi.

Fir usne meri t-shirt pakad kar upar uthayi, aur usko mere jism se alag kar diya. Ab main uske saamne jeans aur pink bra mein thi. Mere motte stanno ko bra mein kasse hue dekh kar woh khush ho gaya aur bola-

Jaswinder: Yaar tere to kamaal ke stann hai. Itne bade to yaha London mein nahi milte. Kamaal ki raand hai tu.

Maine kaha: Main to poori kamaal hu. Tu bhi to apna jalwa dikha.

Fir usne meri bra cups ko neeche karke mere dono stann baahar nikaal liye. Stann baahar aate hi woh mere bade nipples par toot pada, aur kisi doodh ke bhookhe bachhe ki tarah unko peene lag gaya.

Main ab madhosh ho rahi thi, aur usne sar ko apne stanno mein daba rahi thi. Maine neeche se uski jeans ki zip kholi, aur andar hath daal kar uska lund sehlaane lagi. Kuch der mere stann choosne ke baad usne mujhe gaadi se baahar nikalne ko kaha.

Main gaadi se baahar aayi, aur woh bhi baahar aa gaya. Fir usne mujhe gaadi ke bonnet ke sath khada kiya, aur neeche baith kar meri jeans nikaal di. Ab main uske saamne sirf panty mein thi. Meri panty laal rang ki thi.

Meri moti jaanghon ko dekh kar woh bohut khush ho gaya. Woh apni jeebh se meri jaanghon ko chaatne lag gaya. Meri panty ke upar chut se nikle paani ka nishaan pad gaya tha.

Woh meri chut ko panty ke upar se chaatne laga. Aur fir chaat-te hue usne meri panty nikaal di. Ab meri swarg ka maza dene wali chut uske saamne thi. Thandi hawa chal rahi thi, aur main nangi khadi thi. Thand se main thoda kaamp bhi rahi thi, lekin maza bohut aa raha tha.

Agle 5 minute tak woh meri chut mein jeebh maarta raha. Woh meri chut ko kabhi choosta, kabhi chaat-ta, aur kabhi usme jeebh daal kar swaad leta. Woh meri clit ko tease kar raha tha.

Ab usne apni pant utaar di, aur uska 9 inch ka lund kood kar baahar aa gaya. Fir usne mujhe ghuma diya, aur mere dono hath bonnet par rakhwa diye. Woh peeche se mujh par waar karna chaahta tha.

Meri moti mast gaand dekh kar woh apna hath door le gaya, aur zor ka thappad maara. Isse meri aahh nikal gayi. Fir usne aise hi 10-12 thappad maare meri gaand par. Isse meri gaand laal ho gayi, aur mujhe thand lagni bhi kam ho gayi.

Fir usne mujhe thoda aur jhukaya, aur peeche se meri chut par lund ragadne laga. Ab bas mujhe chudai ka sukh milne hi wala tha. Jaise hi uska lund meri chut ke dwaar par atka, usne zor ka dhakka maar kar lund ka pravesh meri chut mein karwa diya.

Aahhh! Maza aa gaya poora lund ek hi baar mein leke. Lund daalte hi usne lund full speed mein andar-baahar karna shuru kar diya. Main bhi aahh ahh karke aage-peeche hoke uski taal se taal mila rahi thi.

Meri chut paani-paani ho rahi thi. Chut aur lund ke milan se jo paani meri chut nikaal rahi thi, woh paani meri jaanghon par beh raha tha. Woh taabad-tod dhakke diye jaa raha tha, aur mujhe charam-sukh ki anubhooti ho rahi thi.

Aage se mere stann thande-thande bonet par lag rahe the, jisse woh aur akad rahe the. 15 minute woh aise hi thap-thap karke meri chut maarta raha. Fir usne mujhe ghutno par baithne ko kaha. Main samaj gayi thi, ki woh nikalne wala tha.

Main jaldi se apne ghutno par baith gayi, aur uske lund ko apne muh mein daal liya. Usne mere baal pakde, aur zor-zor se mere muh mein dhakke maarne lag gaya. Woh lund poora andar daal kar ruk jata, aur jab meri saans poori tarah se ruk jati, to lund baahar  nikaal leta.

Isse usko aur mujhe dono ko maza aata. 5 minute mera muh chodne ke baad usne apne lund ka sara maal mere muh mein khaali kar diya. Ab hum dono ki saanse tez hui padi thi. Fir usne mujhse poocha-

Jaswinder: Maza aaya?

Main: Ji bohut.

Jaswinder: Gaand marwayegi?

Main: Ji zaroor.

Fir usne mujhe kiss karna shuru kar diya, aur hum mere muh ke maal ko ek-doosre ke muh mein shift karte hue pee gaye. Tabhi achanak se ek awaaz si aani shuru ho gayi, aur us awaaz ko sun kar Jaswinder darr gaya.

Ab woh awaaz kis cheez ki thi, aur Jaswider kyun dara tha, woh sab aapko kahani ke agle part mein pata chalega.

Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega aur mujhse baat karne ke  mujhe call bhi zaroor kariyega. Main aapki sex life ko mazedaar bana doongi, isliye mujhe call kijiye.

“You get a strike now. This night is going to be lucky for you,” said Shannon, a 27-year-old black Latin woman with curly hair to her shoulders. She has a bun on her head, wearing a white tank top and blue overalls.

With ‘sex on the beach’ in her hand, tippy toes reached my ear to whisper this. While I was staring at the scoreboard on the screen above me. It indicated it was my last attempt at our bowling game. A game where I had 7 strikes out of my previous 9 shots and was cruising my way, head and heels above the rest.

With all eyes on me, I pick the bowling ball. With tiny deep breaths, I take my steps and release the ball rolling on its way for the final time. All the eyes around me are locked on me first. Then the trajectory of the ball, in seconds, the rolling ball makes its first contact, and a domino effect takes place.

All the pins are on the floor. I walk back to a massive cheer and a hug from a few co-workers.

Let’s take a step back to the beginning of how all this unfolded.

Hello, Everyone thanks for joining me again on another incident in my life. I’m Krish, a 28-year-old guy from Hyderabad, India, living in the USA currently.

This is my recent encounter with my first non-Indian woman. There were a lot of firsts in this. Tag along to find them all. This happened one night, but the start was a few months ago. My company wanted us all in the HQ city for the in-person summer party after 3 years.

Thus, we were very excited and made all the arrangements accordingly. We were emailed the next few days about the other events planned for team bonding. One event that caught my eye was bowling. We had to RSVP to reserve our spots, and I did so.

Everyone came to the HQ. The first few days flew by with many icebreakers, introduction meetings, and the regular corporate stuff. Seeing so many people in person after such a long time was fun.

We were cruising through these meetings and the days. We got the email I was waiting for about the bowling event’s time and venue. It was a couple of days before the main event.

Pulled into prior commitments, I got late to reach the venue. When I arrived, most lanes were occupied. Glancing around, I see one scoreboard which shows names, but the game has yet to start. Also, the number of people is relatively less than the others.

So I approached them, introduced myself, and asked if I could join. They were more than happy to add me to their team. It consisted of 4 women, including Shannon. That’s where we met for the first time.

After a couple of drinks and casual conversations, the first game was done. Five drinks later, we were in game two, where everything started. In the first round of the Game, Shannon got 9 pins down. In my turn, I got a strike. Everyone cheered as I came back to my drink.

Shannon got 5 pins in round two, and I got another strike. The cheer got even louder. In rounds three, four, and five, Shannon gets 7, spare, and 8, respectively. I collect my third strike for the night, followed by a spare and a strike. Cheers turned into surprise and shock and a look of disbelief.

In round six, for the first time in the game, I didn’t knock all my pins down. Shannon was up on her feet and in my face, taunting me. That’s when I understood how competitive she was.

Come round seven and eight and nine, I get a hattrick of strikes, erasing the smile from her face. While the others didn’t care and were having fun drinking and eating on the company’s money, she was determined to get me.

Come to my turn in round ten, picking the ball. I was looking at the scoreboard and wishing to end it on a high. I looked at the lane and started my run-up. I get a tap on my shoulder. Thinking I was in the way of someone, I paused and looked behind.

Shannon waved at me to bend as she wanted to say something. I lean over, and she gets on her tippy toes and says, “You get a strike now. This night is going to be lucky for you.”

I smile, nod, and take my shot; behold, it is a strike. The entire team goes bonkers and shouts way too loud for all the adjacent lanes to divert their attention toward ours. I see this time. Even Shannon was celebrating. I pick up my glass, raise it as an acknowledgement to all, and take a sip.

We did play a few more games after that in which Shannon poorly crushed me, but that one game stood out in which I had 8 strikes. During the night, Shannon and I bonded well and spoke a lot. Maybe it was the alcohol or my good bowling skills.

But the words kept flowing, the alcohol kept coming, and the pins were knocked down. Around 10.00 pm we were all asked to leave as our company booked the place till then. We all said goodbyes and went our way to our hotel rooms.

I got back and freshened and was about to hit the bed, and that’s when I got a ping on Slack.

“Hello, Bowler. What’s your room number?” This was the message from Shannon. I smile and reply, “4123,” with an emoji and question Why? Which got ghosted.

After around 15 minutes, I got a knock on my door. I first dismissed it as an assumption, but I panicked on hearing it again.

Gathering my courage, I look through the peephole and see Shannon. She looks like she is in a hurry. I open the door, and she rushes inside, asking, “What took you so long to open the door, man.”

I didn’t know how to respond. Before I could open my mouth, she was inside my room, glancing around before settling on the couch. I approached her with a confused look and an awkward gait in my walk.

She could sense it and tried to ease the situation by reminding me about the wager on the last round of bowling. I laugh and brush it off, saying, “I thought it was a joke.” With a heavy tone, she asks, “Does this look like a joke?” gesturing about her presence in my room.

I nod in denial as she continues, “Look, Buddy, a deal is a deal, I put in a wager, and I lost it, so here I’m to fulfil my end of the agreement. Now it’s up to you to man up or let go of the opportunity.”

“Also, I know interracial is not common for you guys,” she adds, which got me thinking. She has a point, I think for me. But I wasn’t expecting any action during this trip, so I didn’t get condoms.

I sit opposite her and say, “Great, I’m also ready to fulfil my end of the agreement. Also, there is a minor hiccup you need to know, I don’t have a condom on me, and the nearest pharmacy is 4 miles away. Even uber eats or door dash delivery takes 45 minutes to 1 hour. So if you still want to go ahead, sure, or if you want us to reschedule it for another time, that also works.”

She gets comfortable on the couch. I speak and think for a while before leaning forward and saying, “When was the last you got yourself tested? And also, when was the last time you had unprotected sex?”

I replied, “I got tested in July this year for my annual. Also, I get tested every 3 months. The last unprotected was on Valentine’s Day this year. What about you?”

She smiles and says, “ August this year and on Memorial Day.” After which, a pause felt like an eternity, but then she continued.

“Fine, let us fuck, I wanted a wild getaway trip, and I don’t want to lose it on a damn condom. Go raw. We both are adults. We can deal with the consequences. I’m too horny now to back out.”

Well, that was all I needed to hear, and I rushed towards her, grabbed her neck, and planted my lips on hers. That made it clear that I was all in. Falling back on the couch with me on top, we both started kissing with our tongues already in the game, trying to explore each other’s mouths.

Breaking the kiss, we sit up and start undressing while smiling and staring at each other. I was embarrassed to be undressed as I looked pretty unprepared for the moment while Shannon looked stunning.

Tying her curly hair into a bun, she stripped down to her white bra and blue panty. Damn, she looked stunning and hot. Her chocolate skin tone looked flawless. My words can’t do justice to how beautiful she looked in that white-laced strapless bra and sky blue with dolphins on her panty.

This is just the start of a long night, folks. That’s for this part. Stay tuned for part 2 to know more. Please leave your thoughts, comments, and feedback at [email protected].

Hi, my name is Krish. I am 19 years old and currently pursuing my first year of undergraduate studies. This story started last year. I am an avid reader and I have fair skin with silky hair. People often say that I inherited my good looks from my mother, who is a stunning 40-year-old sex goddess.

My mom has a very fair complexion, beautiful dimples, and a smile that could melt the biggest mountains. Men cannot resist her charm, and even women sometimes find it hard to look away. She’s more glamorous than any Bollywood actress.

I’m an avid reader, just like my father, mother, and sister. We all live together and love to spend our time reading books and discussing them. In our family, we never argue or fight. We discuss everything logically with facts and come up with conclusions. However, I struggle with academics and find it hard to concentrate on the dull textbooks provided in college.

One day, the teacher assigned a clever student to sit with me and help me with my studies. At first, I was hesitant, but soon I found that the clever student was really helpful and my grades started to improve. He even gave me some interesting books to read and asked me to summarize them for him. I found out that I have a talent for storytelling and he enjoyed listening to my summaries.

But then, he gave me some strange books that I didn’t understand at first. They were about relationships between a man and a woman, and even a mother and son.

I was confused and didn’t know what to think of them. When I asked him about it, he just said that he found them interesting and wanted to hear my summaries of them. Then I started reading the books and found that I was enjoying them. I began to see things in a new light and started questioning the beliefs I held about relationships between family members. I even started having strange thoughts about my mother, which made me feel uncomfortable and confused.

Looking back, I realize that the clever student was a pervert and had ulterior motives for giving me those books. But at the time, I was too naive to see it. I continued to read the books and summarize them for him, thinking that I was improving my storytelling skills

The next day, I started reading the book, and I must admit, I got lost in the story. It was as if the book had a spell over me. The next day, I met with my friend and told him about the book. He asked me if I thought about my mother when I read the book and experienced the story.

At first, I was hesitant to answer, but then I reluctantly agreed. My friend assured me that it was normal to have such thoughts and feelings. He even shared a personal experience of his own, where he had seen his mother coming out of the shower when he was sleeping. It was an awkward conversation, but it helped me realize that my feelings were not abnormal.

As I continued reading, I found myself getting more and more drawn into the story. It was as if I was living in the book’s world. I began to question my beliefs about relationships and what was considered taboo. It was a strange feeling, but I couldn’t deny that the book had changed me in some way.

Despite my reservations about the book, I continued to read it, and I even started to enjoy it. I felt like I was on a journey of self-discovery, and I didn’t want it to end. I knew that I had to be careful, but I couldn’t resist the allure of the book’s story.

My friend’s words lingered in my mind as I continued reading. It was true that I found myself thinking about my mother more often than not. I couldn’t help but wonder if my interest in the novels had something to do with my subconscious desire for a different kind of relationship with her.

As I continued to read, my thoughts were a mixture of guilt and fascination. I couldn’t deny the pleasure that the novels brought me, yet I couldn’t shake off the feeling that I was betraying my mom in some way. I knew deep down that it was wrong to have such thoughts, but I couldn’t help myself. The novels were like a drug, an addiction that I couldn’t resist. The more I read, the more I was drawn into their world.

My friend’s words echoed in my mind, reassuring me that what I was feeling was normal. But it didn’t stop the guilt from gnawing at me. I wondered if my mother ever had similar thoughts, and if so, how she dealt with them.

The novels became my escape from reality, a world where anything was possible. But at what cost? I couldn’t help but wonder if I was losing touch with reality, with what was right and wrong.

As the days passed, my friend and I talked more about our experiences and feelings. It was a strange yet comforting bond we shared, something that only a few could understand. I had been reading books that challenged my beliefs about the world. I was excited to share my new perspective with my mother, Padmaja (I called her by her name), who was known for her intellect and open-mindedness.

“Mom, I need to talk to you about something,” I said, taking a deep breath.

“Of course, Krish. What is it?” she replied, looking at me with concern.

“I have been reading these books that my friend gave me, and they’ve been making me question my beliefs about relationships,” I said, trying to find the right words.

“What kind of relationships?” my mom asked, furrowing her brows.

“Relationships between family members,” I said, feeling nervous.

His mom looked surprised, but she remained calm. “What do you mean, Krish?”

“These books explore the taboo topic of relationships between family members, and I’ve been struggling with my feelings about it,” I said, trying to articulate my thoughts.

My mom took a moment to absorb what I said before responding. “I understand why you’re struggling, Krish. It’s a complex and sensitive topic. But what do you think about it?”

“I’m not sure, mom. Part of me feels like it’s wrong, but another part of me wonders if it’s really that bad. The books make it seem like it’s normal,” I said, feeling conflicted.

My mom listened attentively before responding. “Krish, you’re right that it’s a complex issue. But it’s important to remember that societal norms and values exist for a reason. There are boundaries that we shouldn’t cross, and those boundaries are in place to protect us.”

“I know, mom, but what if those boundaries are arbitrary? What if they’re based on outdated beliefs that don’t make sense anymore?” I asked, feeling frustrated.

My mom asked me to explain in detail about the novel. Then I looked at mom, hesitating for a moment before answering.

“I think it’s the way the author portrays relationships. The characters in the book have unconventional relationships, but they are still portrayed as loving and caring. It made me question my beliefs about what’s considered normal and acceptable in relationships.”

Mom looked thoughtful. “And what about your feelings towards your mother? Do you think the book has influenced that in any way?”

Then I hesitated, feeling a pang of guilt. “I don’t know. I mean, I don’t think I have any romantic feelings towards you, but the book did make me question my beliefs about relationships between family members.”

She nodded, understanding. “I see. It’s natural to have these thoughts, Krish. But you have to remember that these relationships are considered taboo for a reason. They can lead to a lot of emotional turmoil and conflict.”

I looked down, feeling ashamed. “I know, but I just can’t help the way I feel. The book has a hold on me.”

Mom put a comforting hand on my shoulder. “I understand, Krish. But you have to be careful. You don’t want to act on these feelings and risk damaging your relationship with your mother.”

I nodded, feeling a sense of relief that my mother was understanding. “I know, Padmaja. I’ll be careful.”

We sat in silence for a moment before my mom spoke again. “So, what do you think you should do now? Should you continue reading the book?”

I thought for a moment before answering. “I don’t know. Part of me wants to keep reading, but another part of me is scared of where these thoughts might lead.”

Mom nodded, understanding. “It’s a tough decision to make, Krish. But I think it’s important to remember that you have control over your actions. You don’t have to act on your feelings.”

I nodded, feeling grateful for my mom’s support. “Thank you, Padmaja. You always know what to say.”

She smiled. “That’s what mothers are for, Krish”.

Then went to bed. That night, I was feeling happy about our conversation. As I drifted off to sleep, I suddenly felt a tingling sensation in my private area. I knew what it was and had seen videos online about how to release it. Then I tried it out, but what astonished me was that I couldn’t help but picture my mom in the act, with the image of her navel and buttocks burned into my mind.

I felt guilty and ashamed for having such thoughts about my own mother. Then I tried to push the image out of my mind and focus on something else, but it only made things worse. I couldn’t shake the feeling of arousal and it kept me up for the rest of the night.

My desire to see more of my mom grew stronger. Then I started to find ways to get closer to her while she was working or doing household chores. I would linger around her, pretending to be busy with my own tasks, but secretly watching her every move.

I would stare at her cleavage while she was cooking, and at her buttocks while she was cleaning the tiles. Sometimes I even found myself watching her while she was taking a shower, unable to resist the temptation. I knew that it was wrong, but I just couldn’t help myself.

One day, when my mom was serving food, I couldn’t resist anymore. As she bent down to put the food on the table, I reached out and grabbed her buttocks. She was taken aback and quickly stood up, looking at me in shock.

“What are you doing?!” she exclaimed.

I tried to apologize, but I knew that I had crossed a line. I knew that what I had done was wrong, and I felt ashamed of myself. I knew that I had to talk to my mom and explain everything to her.

After some time, I gathered the courage to talk to my mom. I told her about my addiction to pornography and how it had led me to do things that I wasn’t proud of. I told her that I needed her help to get over my addiction and to become a better person.

Her expression softened, and she put a hand on my shoulder. “I understand, Krish,” she said. “But you have to understand that it’s not right for you to feel this way. I’m your mother. You can’t act on these feelings.”

I hung my head in shame. I knew she was right, but I couldn’t help the way I felt.

“I’m sorry,” I whispered. “I’ll try to do better.”

For the next few days, there was tension between us. My mom avoided me as much as possible, and I felt guilty and ashamed of my actions. I knew that what I did was wrong, and I didn’t want to make things worse between us.

Then I tried to control my thoughts, to focus on other things, but my mind always seemed to return to her. I found myself imagining what it would be like to touch her, to feel the warmth of her body against mine.

As the lockdown extended, me and my mom spent more time together at home. I found myself increasingly drawn to my mother, constantly admiring her from a distance and imagining all sorts of fantasies. She, on the other hand, tried her best to ignore my advances and maintain a professional distance.

Despite my best efforts to keep things under control, I couldn’t help but feel a growing sense of desire whenever she was near. It was becoming harder and harder to resist, and I knew I needed to find a way to deal with it before things got out of hand.

One day, as my mom was walking past me, I reached out and touched her arm. It was a brief, innocent gesture, but I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body at the contact. Then I quickly pulled my hand back, feeling guilty and ashamed.

My mom turned to me, her eyes questioning. “Krish, what’s going on?” she asked. “Why are you acting so strange?”

I took a deep breath and tried to compose myself. “I’m sorry,” I said. “I don’t know what’s gotten into me. It’s just.. this lockdown, being stuck here with you.. It’s been difficult. I’m trying to control myself, but I can’t seem to help the way I feel.”

She was taken aback by my confession and felt uncomfortable about the situation. She expressed her concern about the inappropriate nature of my behavior and told me that it was not acceptable to watch her sexually.

I, however, tried to reason with my mom, saying, “I find it hard to control my urges,” and that I would rather watch her than indulge in pornography or any other inappropriate behavior.

I assured mom that I would keep my distance and not cross any boundaries. She, being a motherly figure to me, tried to understand my situation and empathized with me. She listened to my reasoning and sighed, understanding where I was coming from. “Okay, I see your point,” she said. “But please, try to be respectful and not make me feel uncomfortable.”

I nodded, grateful that my mom was willing to compromise. “I understand, and I promise to be respectful. Thank you, Padma,” I said.

We both come to an agreement that I would try to control my urges and not watch my mom and that my mom would also try to be more mindful of her actions around me to make me feel more comfortable. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, we both feel relieved that we were able to have an open and honest discussion about the issue and come to a resolution.

After she agreed to let me watch her if I kept a respectful distance, I was filled with excitement and desire, as I watched her move around the house. Then I started to observe her closely. Whenever she was doing household chores, I would position myself in a way that gave me the best view. I would watch her from a distance, taking in every detail of her body.

I would watch her as she cooked, observing the way her hands moved gracefully over the pots and pans. And I would watch her as she cleaned, admiring the way her body moved with fluid grace. Also, I would watch her as she walked, mesmerized by the way her hips swayed.

But as the days went by, my desire to see my mom grew stronger. I started to take bolder steps to get a closer look. I would purposely bump into her in the kitchen, pretending it was an accident, just to get a glimpse of her curves. I would stand behind her, pretending to be interested in what she was doing, just so I could get a closer look at her cleavage.

She noticed these actions, but didn’t say anything. She didn’t want to discourage me from staying away from porn and wasting less time on my mobile. But she was becoming increasingly uncomfortable with my behavior.

One day, while mom was cooking, I went a step too far. I stood behind her, so close that she could feel my breath on the back of her neck. She turned around to confront me, but I quickly stepped back, pretending to be interested in the food.

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Part 2 is coming soon. In the next part, you will learn how the son tricked his mother to have him watch porn and masturbate.

Hi guys. I’m Aditi. I’m 21, currently studying in the 3rd year of engineering. My height is 5’4, with fair skin. I have a slim and curvy body. My stats are 34c-26-34.

I have a younger brother Susheel who is 19. Since childhood, my brother and I have been very close. It is especially wonderful to have a brother in the same age group during the teenage and adolescent years.

Since our parents live abroad, we live with our grandparents. My college studies have led me to rent an apartment. For the past two years, my brother has been staying with me. We used to talk about everything, including our friends, relationships and sex.

I had a breakup during my first year, and Susheel knew all about it. He was the one that helped me with my emotional and physical needs.

This happened during Susheel’s first year in college. We were in the same college. We talked about sexuality in detail.

One day, I searched for my mobile and found Susheel’s instead. It occurred to me that I might call my mobile from his, so I opened it. He was in the shower. His WhatsApp was open, and there was a group titled ‘Aditi fans club.’ I got curious and opened it.

There were a total of 5 members, including Susheel. The group was created long back, and the primary conversation topic was ME. I was shocked at first to see that.

Susheel has sent screenshots of my Instagram posts and stories. His friends have commented and reacted to it. They chatted about my body, my dress and their fantasies with me. They have had chats about how they would fuck me.

They cursed my ex-BF and said that he was lucky to fuck me. They called me names, and even my brother mentioned me as a slut. Though offensive, it felt kinky, and I liked it very much.

When he came out of the shower, I confronted him. He was angry that I took his mobile, but he was silent when I asked about the chat. I found my phone and left because I had to go out to a movie with my friends. But throughout the movie, my mind was occupied by the chats of Susheel and his friends.

When I got back, Susheel was watching TV. I sat beside him and told him I was not angry with him. I told him I wanted to know about the group and his friends. He apologized and told me that it was only a fantasy. He meant no disrespect to me. I accepted his apology.

He told me about his friends. I wanted to see their photos. So I asked him for their photos.

Susheel: Why do you need their photos?

Me: Come on. You guys talked about all of my photos. Now I need to see those guys.

He showed me their photos, and surprisingly they all were good-looking. They all looked way older than me, but they were his classmates. I asked him whether it was just a fantasy or if he had the chance, he would have gone for it. He told me it was just a fantasy, and he wouldn’t have done that. I asked him why not, and I asked him whether I wasn’t hot. He told me I was the hottest girl he had ever spoken with.

Me: What would you do if I’m okay with it?

Susheel: (smiles) It would be like a dream becoming a reality.

Me: So, what are you dreaming of tonight?

Susheel: I dream of removing this sexy crop top of yours.

Me: Then why don’t you help me with that?

I was wearing a lavender-colored sleeveless crop top with tight jeans.

Susheel: Are you serious?

Me: Do I look like I’m joking?

Just as I finished saying that, he came near me and started to kiss me. His hands directly went to my boobs, and he was pressing my soft boobs. I kissed him back and ran my fingers through his hair. It’s been so long since I kissed anyone, and it felt great.

He lifted me, made me sit on his lap, and continued kissing me. He pushed his tongue inside my mouth and sucked my tongue. I could feel his dick getting hard under his shorts. He inserted his hand inside my crop top and pressed my boobs. He lifted my hands and licked on my armpits.

He removed my crop top and kissed my boobs over my bra. I kneeled on the floor and pulled his boxers down. My brother had an eight-inch monster hidden inside his boxers. At first, I was shocked. My ex-boyfriend’s dick was just around 6”. But Susheel’s dick was long and thick.

As I was thinking, he grabbed my head and pushed his dick inside my mouth. I was caught by surprise. His dick was almost hitting my throat. He grabbed my head and started to mouth fuck me. I tried to push back, but he was stronger than me. He reached out to my ass and spanked it over my jeans.

He scratched my back with his nails and ripped open the hooks of my bra. I was shocked by his aggression, but I loved it. He held my head and pinched my nipples with his other hand. I bit his dick a little due to pain. He pulled his dick from my mouth and slapped me across the face.

“No teeth bitch!” he shouted at me. I was shocked to hear this from my brother. But before I could respond, he shoved his dick back inside my mouth and started to fuck my mouth again.

He was pinching and slapping my boobs. My nipples were hard and erect, and he was twisting them as he wished. I was choking on his dick. Tears were rolling out of my eyes, and I was drooling. Finally, he pulled out his dick and slapped my face with his dick.

He said, “You’re my bitch now.” I smiled at him. He grabbed my hair and made me walk on all fours. We reached the bedroom, and he made me stand near the bed. He undid the button in my jeans and removed it. Just as I bent down to remove it, he gave me a sharp slap on my ass.

I almost lost my balance, but he caught me. He grabbed my boobs and pushed me onto the bed. He removed his t-shirt and came on top of me.

He kissed me and licked my chin. He kept licking me down to my navel. He inserted his tongue inside my navel and licked it. He slowly moved to my panty and kissed my pussy over my panty. He ripped my panty and threw it away. He started to kiss and suck my pussy like a mad dog.

All that bottled-up lust exploded. I was moaning, and his tongue kept playing on and in my pussy. He bit and sucked my pussy, and juices were oozing out of my pussy. He would claw his fingernails into my thighs and scratch them while making me moan.

He got up and rubbed his dick against my pussy. I was so wet and horny that I wanted him to fuck me as he wished. I asked him if he had a condom, but he didn’t have one. He told me not to worry and that he would pull out before he came. He was teasing me by rubbing his dick over my pussy.

I couldn’t handle the teasing and asked him to fuck me. He smiled at me and pushed his dick inside. My pussy was so wet at that time, and he was able to push it deep with ease. He inserted his dick as deep as possible and kept it there. I let out a deep moan.

He grabbed my boobs and started to fuck me. His dick was ripping me apart. His strokes were so powerful and deep. And the way we made eye contact turned me on even more. His hands were exploring my body. The way he pinched and slapped my body felt kinky.

I was not only being his bitch, but I also felt like one. He made me sit in the doggy-style position and started to fuck me from behind. He fucked me just like a doggy. He kept slapping my ass while he kept fucking me. My ass was burning, and it felt numb.

His hands were so rough. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. He leaned on me from behind and kissed my neck. He scratched my back deep with his fingernails. His strokes were getting faster and deeper. And all I could do was keep moaning.

It had been so long since I had sex, and now I was getting fucked like a slut. He told me he was going to cum and that he wanted to cum on my boobs. I got up and lay down on the bed. He bought his dick close to my boobs and started to jerk off while pinching my boobs.

I was fingering myself. We both came at the same time. He unleashed his huge load on my boobs. Some of the droplets were splashed on my face too. He rubbed his dick over my cum covered boobs and made me suck his dick clean. He told me he wanted to sleep with me naked.

I got up and cleaned my body. My boobs and ass were bloody red. His hand marks were visible on my ass, and my face was reddish. We slept naked that night. When I woke up, he made me suck his dick again and swallow his cum.

Later that day, I told him that I wanted to get fucked by all of his friends. I told him to add me to that group. I told him I was ready to be the bitch to his group.

I’ll write about that in the next part. Thanks for reading, and stay tuned for the next part. Mention your feedback and connect with me at [email protected].

Hello friends, aapne meri story ko bahut pyar diya. Isliye main aapke liye aage kya hua (part 3 lekar aaya hu). Chaliye aapka time na wast karte hue shuru karte hai.

Us incident ke baad main apni didi ke sath hi garden mein ghoom raha tha. Main thoda darra hua bhi tha, ki maa kisi ko bol na de, aur agar unhone mujhe kuch bola to? Yahi sab mere dimag main chal raha tha. But didi mujhe samjha rahi thi ki kuch nahi hoga.

Didi: Tu khaana khaa le, bhookha hoga. Itni mehnat jo ki hai toone.

Me: Ok didi, aap bhi khaa lo.

(But meri bhookh to maa ne pehle hi mita di thi unke amrit se.)

Maa ka swaad abhi bhi mere muh mein aa raha tha. Then maine khaana khaaya, and apne cousins ke sath baatein karne laga. Bhaiya aur bhabhi ka stage program dekha. Meri new bhabhi bhi kamaal ki thi. Cherry red lehenge mein wo bahut hot lag rahi thi. Unka aur mera eye contact bhi ho gaya, jab wo stage par baithi thi bhaiya ke sath.

Next day hamare gaon waale ghar mein kuch aur rasme ki jaa rahi thi. Sab logon ne new kapde pehne the, aur ghar mein bahut bheed thi. Maine bhi jaldi se bath liya, aur room mein gaya to dekha ki maa ne mere kapde pehle se hi bed par rakh diye the. Main jaldi se ready ho kar didi ke paas chala gaya.

Morning mein kuch traditional rasmo ki tayaari chal rahi thi. Maa ne us din light green kurti and white legging(tight) pehni hui thi, aur didi ne jeans aur top pehni hui thi. Maa ki tight leggings mein wo mujhe bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Unke ubhaar saaf-saaf dikh rahe the.

Fir maine maa ko akele baithe hue dekhte hi himmat kari. Main unke paas gaya aur unse baat karne ki koshish karne laga.

Me: Maa, kya hua? Aap theek to ho?

Maa ne pehle to kuch reply nahi diya. But maine firse poocha to maa boli-

Maa: Mujhe bathroom jana hai. But bathroom occupied hai. Aur bahut log wait kar rahe hai.

Me: Maa sorry for last night. But main aapko help karu?

Ghar ke peeche ek store room tha, jo koi use nahi karta tha, to main maa ko waha le gaya, aur unko ek bottle di.

Fir unko bola: Aap isme pee kar lo.

Maa instantly refused and mujh par gussa karne lagi. Then I convinced maa that I would stay  as a guard outside and she hesitantly took the bottle and closed the door. Main baahar khada ho kar unke susu ki awaaz sun raha tha. Unke susu ke awaaz mujhe madhosh kar rahi thi ( it was hard to control).

Kuch time baad wo baahar aayi aur gusse se boli: Ab is bottle ka kya karna hai?

Maine unse bottle li jo ek-dum garam thi unke susu ki wajah se. Main khud ko control nahi kar paa raha tha and maine unse kaha-

Me: Maa main aapko like karta hu.

And maine bottle mein se ek ghoont susu drink kar li. Maa shocked ho gayi and kaha-

Maa: Pagal chee!

And tried to stop me. Maa ne mujhe slap bhi kiya cheek par. Wo waha khadi rahi in awkwardness (I don’t know why I did that and how I drank it). Maa ka face poori tarah red ho gaya tha. And fir wo waha se chali gayi. Thodi der baad maa ka massage aata hai-

Maa: Tu theek to hai na? Kuch hua to nahi tujhe usko peene ke baad?

Unka massage dekh kar mujhe bahut Khushi hui.

Me: Kuch nahi hua maa. Aap mauka to do. Main firse drink kar sakta hu.

Kuch din hum gaon mein rahe. Fir hum apne ghar aa gaye. Gaon mein mujhe doosra mauka nahi mila maa ke sath. Kuch din yu hi nikal gaye. Fir hamare ghar mere bhaiya aur bhabhi jinki abhi-abhi shaadi hui thi, wo aane waale the. Maa uski taiyaari mein busy thi, khaana banane aur naashta wagaira mein. Aur main bhi busy tha.

Hum sab ne khaana khaaya aur sab ne last mein strawberry shake piya and bahut baatein ki. Maine aur bhabhi ne bhi ek-doosre se baat ki. Aur fir kareeb raat ko 1:00 baje hum sab ko neend aane lagi. Maa ne bhaiya aur bhabhi ka bistar mere room mein laga diya tha, aur main, didi, aur maa ek room mein sone waale the.

Night kareeb 2:24 par bhabhi ke chillaane ki awaaz aani shuru ho gayi. Maa awaaz sun kar mann hi mann muskurane lagi. Main aur didi bhi samajh gaye the, ki bhaiya bhabhi sex kar rahe the. Fir maine maa se poocha-

Me: Maa ye bhabhi ko kya hua? Wo theek to hogi?

Maa (haste hue ): Pagal wo pyar kar rahe hai, tu so jaa.

Me: Aap aur papa jab karte ho, tab to itni awaaz nahi hoti.

Didi hasne lagi.

Didi: Abhi bhaiya-bhabhi young hai isliye.

Me: Aisa hota hua kya maa?

Maa: Haa beta, aisa hi hota hai.

Me: Main aapko bhi aisa hi happy karna chaahta hu.

Maa kuch nahi boli.

Maa: Pagal hai tu sacchi.

Kuch time baad bhaiya bhabhi ki awaaz aur tez ho gayi. Us awaaz ko sun kar mer lund ek-dum kadak ho gaya tha. Fir maa achanak se uth kar waha se chali gayi.

Didi: Aaj bhabhi ki jaan lelenge bhaiya.

Me: Bechari bhabhi.

Didi: Bechare bhaiya, ye bhabhi unko poora nichod degi.

Me: Maa bhi wet ho gaye hai.

Didi: Haa, isliye to bhaag kar gayi hai.

Didi: Yaar meri to panty geeli ho gayi.

Me: Wow didi! Seriously?  Can I see it?

Didi ( gusse karte hue): Pagal main didi hu teri.

Me: Just little bit, please.

Didi: He ram!

And didi ne apni shorts neeche kari, aur mujhe apni wet panty dikhayi. Unki panty dekh kar mere hosh udd gaye. Unki panty se cream jaisa kuch tapak raha tha. Aur uski smell mujhe madhosh kar rahi thi. Fir didi ne apni shorts pehni, aur bathroom mein chali gayi panty change karne ke liye.

Agle din maa ne subha sab ke liye naashta banaya. Didi pehle hi college ke liye nikal chuki thi. Aur bhaiya aur bhabhi bhi naashta karke jaane waale the. Jaane se pahle bhabhi mere paas aayi aur mujhe paise dene lagi, mere mana karne ke baad bhi.

Fir maa ne bola: Chalo bhabhi ke pair chuo.

To maine unke pair chue. Aur bhabhi ne mujhe poocha-

Bhabhi: Raat ko neend kaisi aayi? (Bhabhi mere sath flirt kar rahi thi.)

Maine bhi keh diya: Aapki neend to poori ho gayi na bhabhi?

Wo hasne lagi, aur unhone mujhse meri Insta id aur WhatsApp number maanga. Fir wo bhaiya ke sath chali gayi. Meri bhabhi bhi kaafi mast maal thi, ek-dum gori aur kadak.

Meri maa mere college mein professor thi. To hame pata chala kyunki college ke staff mein kisi ki death ho gayi thi, to aaj college off rahega. Aaj main aur maa dono hi ghar mein akele the, aur mera naughty dimag kaam karna shuru kar diya.

Subha mein 10 baj rahe the. Maine aur mom ne naashta kar liya tha, aur maa tv par songs sun rahi thi. Us time maa ne  white tight leggings aur light yellow kurti pehni hui thi, jisme maa hot lag rahi thi. Unke boobs aur bra ki outline saaf-saaf dikh rahi thi, aur neeche unki leggings mein bhi unki panty ki outline dikh rahi thi.

Main unke paas jaa kar baith gaya. Mujhe us time ajeeb si feeling aa rahi thi. Meri poori body shake kar rahi thi. Pata nahi mujhe kya ho raha tha. Fir maine himmat jutayi, aur maa se idhar-udhar ki baatein karne laga.

Me: Maa, papa kab tak aayenge?

Maa: Kyun kya hua? Yaad aa rahi hai kya papa ki?

Me: Nahi maa, aisa hi, kuch nahi hua bas.

Me (himmat juta kar): Maa aap papa ke bina kaise reh leti ho?

Maa ( thodi der chup rahi ): Kya kar sakte hui? Tumhare papa earn nahi karenge to ghar kaise chelega?

Maa: Tujhe kya ho gaya? Aise questions kyun pooch raha hai? Kuch chal to nahi raha na tere dimag mein? Agar tumne is baar kuch kiya na, to papa aur didi dono ko bata doongi.

Me: Nahi maa, sorry for that day.

Maine maa ko hug kiya, and she hugged mein back. Jisse mera face uski cleavage pe aaya, and maa ne meri peeth ko sehlaya. Hum aise hi 15-20 minute tak rahe.

Maa: Aaj tujhko ho kya gaya hai?

Bahut dino se dekh rahi hu teri harkatein. Kuch hua hai. To mujhe bata sakta hai. And I was looking at maa’s cleavage.

Me: Sorry maa, but I don’t know mujhe kya hua hai.

Aur main maa ke aur kareeb aa gaya, aur apna ek hath maa ki kamar par rakh diya. Maa kuch nahi boli. Unhone ignore kiya, but main aur close aaya, aur ek-dum se chipak hi gaya. Main unki cleavage ko apne face se mehsoos karne laga. Maa ko bhi zara ajeeb laga. Fir unhone kaha-

Maa: Sonu, what are you doing? Stop.

Thodi der baad maine maa ke pet pe hath rakha, and suddenly maa ne mujhe door hata diya. Fir wo bina kuch bole apne room mein jaane lagi. Main maa ke peeche gaya, aur unko tightly hug kar liya. Meri garam saanse unko unki back par feel ho rahi thi.

Mera front maa gaand se ek-dum chipak gaya, and thodi si halchal hui dono ki. And mera lund maa ki gaand pe move hua. Maa thodi der tak kuch nahi boli. Fir unhone kaha-

Maa: What the hell! Why are you doing this?

Aur maa ne mujhe ek thapad maar kar alag kiya. Main rone lag gaya.

Me: Maa, I love you.

Maa ne gusse mein ek thappad aur lagaya. But main bhi ruka nahi. Maine unko front se hug kiya, aur unki cleavage mein apna face ghusa diya, aur unki gaand ko dabane laga. Maa mujhe hatane ki koshish kar rahi thi aur meri back par ghoose maar rahi thi.

Maa: Sonu pagal mat ban. Main tere papa ko bata doongi, aur didi ko bhi. Please Sonu, don’t do this.

But maine kuch nahi suna. Maine unka muh khula dekh kar unko kiss kar diya lips pe. Maa shock ho gayi, aur unhone apna muh close karne ki koshish ki. But maine unki toung ko suck karna shuru kar diya. Unhone mujhe alag karne ke liye mere lips ko bite bhi kar diya tha.

Suddenly maine apne hand maa ke boobs par rakh diye, aur thoda dabaya aur sehlaya. Then I stopped kissing aur maine unki aankhon mein dekha. Maa bahut gusse mein thi. Unhone mujhe thappad par thappad maare.

Maa: But I am your mother yaar. Ye kaise possible hai?

Me: Maa main kuch nahi jaanta. Main aapko khush dekhna chaahta hu bas. Pyar karne ka 1 mauka do na.

Maa: Kya, kiska? Sonu aisa mat kar naa.

Me: Promise you maa, aapko kabhi sad nahi hone doonga.

And started kissing on cleavage and neck. Maine uska head pakda and maa boli-

Maa: Sonu beta mat kar na.

Maine uska head pakda, aur hum dono ne ek-doosre ko dekha. Fir maine unke lips par kiss kar diya.

Maa: Nahi Sonu beta, it’s not right.

Aur maine apna hand unke peeche se unki leggings ke andar daal diya, aur unki gaand ko zor se dabaya.

Maa: Sonu, stop. Mat kar naa beta.

Lekin main kiss karta raha. Fir maine maa ko waise hi zameen par lita diya, aur unke boobs pakad liye upar se. Maa bhi thodi shant hona shuru ho gayi thi. Unka face bahut seductive lag raha tha. Unka face red ho gaya tha kiss ki wajah se. Maano ki wo mujhe signal de rahi ho.

Me: Maa hath upar karo na.

Maa: Sonu beta, no please, leave me.

Aur maine maa ke hands apne dono hands se pakad kar upar kiye. Fir main unki kurti utaarne laga. Maa mujhe rokne lagi, but maine unko kass kar pakad rakha tha. Maine unki bra ko ek hand se alag kar diya. Fir maine unke boobs ko suck karna shuru kar diya.

10-15 minute mein maa ke boobs poore red kar diye. Aur fir maine maa ki leggings utaarni shuru ki. Utaarte-utaarte unki leggings phat gayi mujhse. Maa ne pink color ki panty pehni thi, jo ki poori geeli ho gayi thi.

Maine maa ke hand ko zor se pakda, aur apne pairon se maa ke pairon ko failaya. Fir main maa ki chut unki panty ke upar se hi suck karne laga.  Maa  control nahi kar payi, aur wo loudly moan karne lagi. Tabhi  unhone apna paani chhodh diya.

Fir maine apne muh se maa ki panty ko neeche kiya, aur unki chut dekhi. Unki chut ek rasgulle jaisi gori thi, aur chut ke lips ke beech strawberry jaisi red. Maine unki thigh par kiss kiya, aur dheere-dheere uske lips suck karne shuru kiye.

4-6 minute uske lips suck karta raha. Fir maine maa ki clit par apna muh rakh diya. Maa machali ki tarah tadap uthi, aur unhone mere hatho mein se hath chhudha kar mera sar pakad liya, aur apni jaanghon se mera sar beech mein hi daba diya.

Maa lagataar paani chhodhti jaa rahi thi. Aur zor-zor se chilla rahi thi. Maa mere sir ke baalon ko zor se kheench rahi thi, aur bed sheet ko bhi zor se pakde hue thi. Unki haalat bahut kharaab ho gayi thi. Wo paseena-paseena ho gayi thi, aur unhone poora bed geela kar diya tha.

But main unhe chhodhne wala nahi tha. Mera muh abhi bhi unki chut se chipka hua tha. 20-30 minute tak aur sucking ki maine unki chut ki. Maa bas aahen bhar rahi thi. Maa ko aise dekh kar main bhi blind ho raha tha. Maine apne kapde utaare aur mera 6″ inch long lund maa ko dikhaya.

Fir main maa ki legs ke beech mein aaya, and setting karne laga. Maa abhi bhi mujhe mana kar rahi thi, lekin unke mana karne mein ab wo baat nahi thi. Fir maine ek zor ka dhakka lagaya, aur poora lund uski chut mein ghus gaya. Mujhe thoda dard hua, kyunki ye mera pehla time tha.

Maa: Aahhhhh…

That was a loud scream. Maine maa ko zor se pakad liya tha. Unke nails meri back mein ghus rahe the. Maine unko zor se chodna shuru kar diya tha. Maa ne apni legs meri back par cross kar li thi mere dhakko ki speed ki kam karne ke liye.

Mera lund maa ki bachhe-daani se touch ho raha tha, jiske kaaran maa pagal ho rahi thi.

Me: Maa, I love you.

Maa: Aahh, dheere karo.

Maa ki thighs mere thighs se takra rahi thi, and dhap-dhap ki awaaze aa rahi thi. After stroking very hard for 3-4 minutes main slow hua, and aaram se chodne laga. Kamuk si  aahen nikaalte hue maa boli-

Maa: Kya hua Sonu?

Maine unke boobs pakde, aur firse zor-zor se chodne laga. Maa ko zor se chudne mein maza aa raha tha. Hum dono paseena-paseena ho rahe the. Fir main slow hua and haanf raha tha. Hum dono ek-doosre ko kamukta se dekh rahe the, aur beech-beech mein main maa ke boobs masal deta, nipple masalta, aur zor se stroke maarta

Maa: Sonu, I am cumming aah.

Aur maa ne mujhe tightly pakad liya. Mera lund maa ke andar hi tha. Maa ka paani mere lund ke aas-paas se pressure se nikal raha tha. It just felt amazing. Maa hassi, aur ye dekh kar maine maa ko firse hard fuck kiya 2-3 minute.

Is baar maine apna lund maa ki bachhe-dani par zor se daba diya, jisse maa ki ke zordaar cheekh nikli. Fir unhone meri gaand ko daba diya, aur maa ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye the. Unki poori body shake karne lagi, aur unki chut se ek zordaar paani ka fawara chhoot gaya.

Mere thighs, gaand and maa ki chut sab laal hue the. Main bhi poori tarah santusht ho chuka tha. Maa aur main 1 hour tak ek-doosre ke sath lete the, aur fir maa khadi hui aur apne room mein chali gayi. Us time dopahar ke 4 baj rahe the. Main bhi sofe par let gaya apne kapde pehan kar.

Thodi der baad maa ne mujhe apne room mein bulaya aur mujhse boli-

Maa: Sonu beta, jo kuch bhi hua, wo kisi ko pata nahi chalna chahiye. Agar kisi ko pata chala, to tere papa mujhe aur tujhe zinda jala denge, samjha?

Me: Sorry maa.

Maa (smile karte hue): Beta jo toone kiya hai na, wo bahut galat hai. Tujhe pata hai na is relationship ka koi future nahi hai?

Me: Haa maa, pata hai. But main aapko khush karna chaahta tha bas.

Maa: Oh sacchi? Mera beta kitna bada ho gaya hai.

And maa ne mujhe lips par kiss kiya.

Maa: Sonu beta, le paise aur medical jaa, aur 4 packet I-pill le aana.

Me: Maa itni sari, wo bhi itni night mein?

Maa smile karte hue boli: Main tujhai ache se jaanti hu. Tujhe aaj khoon muh lag gaya hai. Ab teri iccha badhti rahegi, aur tu mujhe pareshan karta rahega.

Me: Nahi maa, aapko to happy rakhunga.

Maa: Thanks beta, jo bhi toone aaj kiya hai. But agli time thoda aaram se.

Me: Maa condom bhi lekar aau?

Maa: Haa le aana 4-5 packets.

Fir main night mein hi medical se sab kuch le aaya. Maine maa ke sath 2 rounds aur kiye. Maa poori tarah exhaust ho chuki thi.

Fir unhone shaam ko I-pill li, aur maine maa ke liye shaam mein khaana bhi banaya. Shaam ko didi bhi college se aa gayi thi, aur mujhe khaana banate hue dekh kar shock ho gayi.

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Hello guys, I am Syed back with another story. This is how I saw my aunt Shahida naked and got to fuck her.

My aunt Shahida had come to visit us as her son had left India, and she was alone. She was a very conservative woman. Her husband was in Dubai, so she planned to leave in a month. Before leaving, she wanted to see her sister (my mother) and stay with us for a few days.

She was almost 50, but her body was as sexy as perfect 35-year-old milfs. She used to look very sexy in the sarees she used to wear. Her cleavage was almost visible when she bent to pick up something. And man, her ass was as big as Ashley Graham’s ass. All this was going to waste and making me crazy horny.

All I wished was to see her naked at least once. I knew I would never have a chance with her. So, I planned to buy a spy camera to shoot her bathing naked in the bathroom. But when I looked online, no product was trustworthy with the level of clarity the video could have and when it would arrive.

I always used my old mobile phone to listen to songs while having a bath. So I planned to use the shaving mirror adjacent to the bathing space in the bathroom and shoot the video. I installed an app in which I could see everything from my old mobile and control the camera.

The phone would look like it was lying there and not shooting any video. But I placed a mirror in front of it to show everything that was going on in the bathroom. So I took both my mobiles and went for a bath. I placed it in the correct position so that everything could be captured.

After I left the bathroom, my aunt went in. I prayed that I wouldn’t get caught. I took my current mobile and saw the live stream outside. I saw that my aunt had just entered and kept her clothes in the hangar. As she was about to remove her clothes, my mother called me for some errands.

So I clicked the record button and returned, hoping to see it later. After 10-12 minutes, my aunt came out after having a bath, all fresh from the hot bath. I was very happy she didn’t find out anything. After a few minutes, I went into the bathroom to pick up the phone and rushed to my room.

I saw the video. She was slowly removing her nightgown. There she was in her bra and panties. I couldn’t believe I could ever see that. Then she removed her bra. Her breasts were a great size, 36d. Then she removed her panties. Her pussy was so tight and cleanly shaved.

When she turned and bent over, I could almost see her tight asshole spreading to do an anal session. I wanted to grope them so hard. I was drooling so hard that my precum was leaking into my underwear. Seeing that body wet and rubbing her hands with that soap all over, I was getting horny.

I immediately started masturbating to my aunt’s nude video. When I went to the hall, and saw her sitting quietly. It was like I had x-ray eyes now that I knew how she looked below what she was wearing. I was no virgin, but I wanted my tongue on that tight pussy.

After a few days, my aunt said she was returning to her house. She booked her tickets to go to Dubai 10 days later. I was not very sad because I had that video. An hour after she left, my mom said my aunt had left one of her bags. So she asked me if I could go and give it to her.

She was very far from our house. Even if I returned immediately, returning home would take 3 hours. My mom was requesting, so I said, “OK.” On the way, I wondered what would happen if my aunt saw that I had a nude video of her having a bath.

Then it struck me that if I could make her sleep with me and blackmail her, I would leak it on the internet. What if she says it to someone? I know it’s risky, but I wanted to try.

When I reached it, it was almost 7:30 PM. This meant I could only fuck her only once. I had to be home by dinner; it was a long ride back. But it started to rain. As soon as I reached my aunt’s place, my mom called and asked me if it was ok if I came home late.

She told me to have dinner at my aunt’s place. I went up and saw my aunt watching TV in that sex gown she was wearing.

Aunt: Hey Syed, I didn’t know you were coming.

Me: Mom asked me to give this to you as you might be busy with the whole packing.

Aunt: You shouldn’t have. I would have come for it later. See, now it’s raining.

Me: No problem, aunt.

Aunt: You can’t say no to me now. You are staying here tonight. You can sleep in Javed’s room.

Me: I was hoping to sleep in your room.

Aunt: (Confused) Sorry, I didn’t hear what you were saying.

Me: I said I want to sleep with you in your room.

Aunt: What are you saying? Are you scared of something?

Then I took my phone and played her the video. She was shaken after what she had just watched.

Aunt: What is this, Syed? This is how you see me? Some pornstar. Why did you take this video? Who else has this video?

Me: No one else, just me. I always thought you were sexy. I always wanted to fuck you even though I knew I never could. But now I can. Am I right?

Aunt: What do you mean?

Me: If you don’t sleep with me, this video will leak on the internet within 3 hours. It’s up to you to decide.

Aunt: (Crying) Please don’t do this, Syed. I won’t tell anyone about this.

Me: Then you must do as I say.

I slowly approached her and wiped the tears off her face. I slowly touched her lips with mine and slowly groped her ass. As I touched her ass, she moved away.

Me: You know what will happen if you don’t cooperate?

Aunt: Please, Syed, I don’t want to do this.

Me: This is just for fun, no strings attached?

I pulled her, started kissing her, and lifted her gown to her tight ass. I slowly put my hands inside her panties and pulled them down as she stood and sobbed. Then when I went for a kiss again, she started reciprocating. That’s when I knew that she had given in.

I sniffed her panties, took her inside the room, and removed my dress. She was shocked to see my hard dick in my underpants. I helped her remove her gown and saw that tight brown pussy looking at me. I started burying my tongue in that sweet pussy.

Aunt’s pussy tasted like a fresh virgin’s pussy that had never been touched by a man before. I slowly inserted my finger in there while licking her wet pussy. She was moaning like hell and crying out loud. Telling me to stop it even though I could see in her eyes that she wanted me to suck the life out of her.

She was enjoying it. I got up and removed her bra, and tasted her tits. Her tits looked so juicy, and her milk was even better. As I was sucking her tits, my phone rang. It was my mother. She called me to tell me that I had to stay at my aunt’s house. It was still raining and showed no signs of stopping.

After keeping the phone back, I looked at my aunt lying in the same position I had left her, waiting to get fucked. She looked breathtaking in that position, with her soft breasts pulling me. I kissed her hard and sucked her milky breasts as I finger fucked her pussy.

I positioned my thick dick and entered her pussy. She screamed as I entered my full dick in one go. I slowly increased my pace as I was sucking on her tits. Aunt was moaning like a bitch. Then she started screaming, “Yeah, fuck me fuck me harder.”

She was enjoying as she was holding onto my ass. We fucked straight for 15 minutes, and I sprayed all my cum inside her. Then I told her to give me a blowjob. She was good at it. She was sucking my dick like a professional slut. I didn’t know my aunt would be a pro at sucking cocks.

Then I positioned her in the doggy style and started pounding her ass. I slid my thumb into her tight asshole as I was fucking her. She was moaning very hard. I slowly inserted my dick in her asshole. She quickly stopped me and told me to open the drawer.

I was shocked to see an 8-inch dildo. I gave her the dildo and quickly inserted my dick in her asshole. She inserted the dildo in her pussy as I was fucking her asshole. It was like she was doing a double penetration.

We fucked for another 30 minutes. She was moaning like hell and cum on the dildo. I cum in her asshole. We slept naked on the bed, tired from all that fucking. I woke up and saw that she wasn’t there and saw that she was having a bath. I hopped in and started her fucking from behind.

She gave me a nice blowjob before I left and told me not to tell anyone about this.

Hello readers, we are back with the next part of the story. The cool cruise is becoming hotter day by day, so do not miss any part! And thank you for all your love in comments as well as emails. You can contact us at the email ID mentioned last. Now, without wasting any time, let me come back to the story.

It was 10:30 am on the second day of the cruise. Rahul entered the cabin after adjusting his hard dick which was erect after listening to those cleaners. He entered to see his wife Anju wearing an orange color gown.

Her gown was long from the bottom. It had a sleeveless top which was giving a very sexy shape to Anju’s boobs and cleavage. The top and bottom were joined by a small stitch which was just covering her navel. It was a backless gown, thus she had opened her hair. With her hair reaching just above her hips and light makeup, she was looking damn sexy.

Rahul was already hard and seeing his newlywed sexy Indian wife in that dress was giving him more ideas. Before leaving, he kissed Anju and told her she was looking stunning.

Then he asked, “You are not wearing a bra?”

“It is a backless dress, baby. I have put on silicon stick-ons on my nipples” Anju said. Rahul smiled and locked the door and left for the auditorium.

They reached the 5th floor for the show. There was not much of a crowd as it was a paid show. Then Rahul and Anju entered the auditorium and sat on a seat for 2. Beside them, there was another couple and in the front were some bachelors groups.

The Magic show started and it was all dark in the auditorium. In the middle, there was an act that wanted volunteers. 2 ladies were requested to come to the stage. One of them who was selected was Anju and the other was the girl sitting beside.

In the show, they were told to stand, facing backward. The whole auditorium was seeing Anju’s backless dress and the other girl was wearing a one-piece. Her name was Neha as announced by the magician.

Rahul started to look around to see the audience’s reaction to the magic which was on. He saw that the guys in front were zooming on to his wife Anju and clicking her pics and making videos of her. The focus light was falling on her from the top making her cleavage visible at max and her face was glowing like a sparkle.

To Rahul’s shock, he saw the guy beside him whose gf or wife was standing beside Anju was also clicking pics and videos of Anju. Rahul ignored it and looked in front of the magic act. Once the act was finished, the magician thanked the two ladies and told them to go back to their seats.

While Anju was on her way to the seat, the show’s end was announced. Rahul got up from the seat and looked at Neha’s bf who was taking Anju’s pic. He went to him and said –

Rahul: Hi, this is Rahul (shook hands).

Abhijeet: Hi Rahul, Abhijeet here. You can call me ‘Abhi’.

Rahul: I saw what you did, Abhi.

Abhi: I’m sorry, what?

Rahul: I saw you were taking pics of my wife on the stage.

Abhi was shocked and felt ashamed. He said sorry and by that time, Neha came. Rahul greeted Neha and they both left.

Then Rahul turned back to look for Anju. He was not able to find her. He went around the auditorium to see her but found her nowhere. Rahul then moved out and found Anju standing outside the auditorium talking to the guys’ group. They all were laughing. Rahul went near them.

Anju: And here he is. Meet him, he is Rahul, my husband. And Rahul, they are Nitin, Jitesh or Jitu (Anju laughed while saying this), Vihaan, and Sahil.

Vihaan: Hi bro, we were just talking about you and that you are so lucky that Anju is your wife.

Jitesh: Yes, the way she was fearlessly standing on the stage, it takes courage.

Anju: Oh, stop now, you guys. You know what Rahul, they all are on our floor only.

Rahul looked at them and he knew what was there in those guys’ minds. He had seen them ogling her on the deck when she came out of the pool as well as on the first day.

Rahul: Babe, let’s leave now. It’s time for lunch.

Anju: Ya sure! But baby, I need to change. I won’t be able to eat in this. Let’s go to the room and change and then go to the deck restaurant for lunch.

Sahil: Hey, you forgot to take your phone back.

Anju: Oh yes, I completely forgot. Thanks.

Rahul amusingly started to move along with Anju toward their cabin and asked Anju, “Why was your phone with him?”

Anju: Oh, nothing babe, while I was coming down from the stage, they stopped me and told me that I was so brave and all. I said thank you and then we started to talk. At that time, Sahil said that he had clicked a lot of pics of the act with me in it and could share it. It was not transferring and thus he took the phone to transfer the pics. That’s it, nothing else.

Then we both reached the room and Anju entered the room and rushed to the washroom, as she wanted to pee. Rahul immediately picked up her phone and opened the gallery.

He scrolled up her gallery as he remembered clicking her nudes and other sexy pics on her phone as well as on his own phone. He scrolled to find that Anju’s nudes were still in the gallery. There was a feeling in his mind that Sahil must have transferred those pics to his phone. Then, while scrolling down, he saw that along with her pics of the event, Sahil had sent his shirtless pics in underwear to her.

Anju flushed the washroom and came out. Rahul kept the phone and asked her what she would change into.

Anju: Baby, wanna wear something different. You say.

Rahul: Wear the black dress which we bought in Mumbai.

Anju’s eyes sparkled with joy and she ran and took out the dress from the bag. It was a black dress with some small flowers on it. It was a tight skirt that ended just below the hip and the top had a knot in front which showed that it was tied from front.

Anju quickly opened her gown. Within seconds and in front of Rahul, Anju wife was fully nude in a skin color panty and no bra. Only silicon sticks to hide her nipples. Rahul moved forward and held his sexy wife’s boobs and kissed her from behind.

Anju was holding the dress. She moaned and left the dress. Rahul turned her toward him and started to kiss her passionately. She also responded the same way.

Her hands moved towards Rahul’s dick and she unzipped his jeans and took his dick out and started to stroke it. Rahul held her boobs and kept pressing them gently.

He then removed one silicon sticker and started to suck his hot newlywed wife’s nipples. She got aroused and started to rub her pussy. Rahul then pushed her onto the sofa across the bed and made her in a doggy position to place his dick on her pussy.

Rahul then removed her panty which was wet and found out that her pussy was drenched with love juice.

“Put that fucking dick inside me. I was waiting since we went to the auditorium. I am so fucking horny since then.”

Rahul put his dick on the edge and rubbed it slowly, making all the juice stick on his dick. Along with this tease to her pussy, he also started to spank her ass slowly. Anju got hornier and caught his dick and put it inside herself.

Rahul slowly kept pushing his dick in and out. With this rhythm, he, without telling Anju, slid his thumb inside her ass with the help of juices. Anju was so engrossed with the sex that she was just enjoying the pain. She was unaware of where the pain was coming from. Rahul kept on fucking his wife’s pussy and thumbtack her asshole.

Anju left a lot of juice and fell naked on the sofa. Rahul picked her up in his arms and took her to bed and fell on her boobs. Rahul imagined that if Sahil had taken the photos from her phone, then they all must be having a fun time in their rooms and he must have shared it with others too.

After some time, Rahul woke up and saw the time. It was 3 pm and they both did not go for lunch and had each other instead. Then Rahul rushed and wore his dress and woke Anju up.

She woke up and sat in bed. Her naked body was fully red because Rahul was sleeping on it. One nipple was open and the other was covered with a silicon sticker.

Then she went like that to the washroom to wash her face and applied mild makeup. She wore the same black dress as chosen by her husband. But unfortunately, she couldn’t find her second nipple cover. So, with one nipple covered with a silicon sticker, she wore the dress and they were ready for the LAST MOMENT LUNCH.

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What would happen now as they were already late for lunch? There was no such thing as called canteen on the cruise. You have to come on time for meals or else you will miss it. Will Rahul and Anju get lunch? What more is scheduled for them tonight? To know, keep reading.

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Till the next part, all girls keep getting wet and all boys keep getting erect. Love you all.