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  • Newlywed Indian Wife On Cruise – Part 4

    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.

    ***

    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.

    Your love and affection towards the story are very much helping me in writing my feelings out. Your comments make my words more creative and express this real event more realistically. Keep commenting below and send me your comments at [email protected]

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

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  • Cousin Sister Ne Apne Ghar Bula Kar Chudwaya – Part 1

    Hello friends, mera naam Rahul hai aur meri age 26 hai. Ye story mere aur meri cousin sister ke sex karne ke baare mein hai. Meri cousin ka naam Bhumika hai. Bhumika ki age 28 hai, aur uska figure 34-28-36 hai. Koi bhi uska figure dekh kar usko chodne ke baare mein sochne ko majboor ho jata hai.

    Ab main apni story par aata hu. Ye baat 28th Oct. 2022 ki hai. Us din main apne ghar par tha, to mujhe Bhumika ka call aaya. Waise hamari zyada baat nahi hoti thi. Lekin us din uska phone dekh kar main confuse ho gaya, ki aaj Bhumika mujhe call kyun kar rahi thi. Fir maine phone uthaya, to wo boli-

    Bhumika: Kaha ho, Rahul?

    Me: Ghar par hu, didi.

    Bhumika: Mujhe kuch kaam hai. Kya tum abhi mere ghar aa sakte ho?

    Maine haa keh kar phone rakh diya, aur 10 minute baad thoda ready ho kar unke ghar chala gaya. Mujhe laga tha ki koi zaroori kaam hoga, isliye bulaya tha.

    Uska ghar mere ghar ki back side mein jo gali hai usme tha. Maine uske ghar pahunch kar bell bajayi, aur usne door open kiya.

    Tab usne normal lower aur t-shirt pehni thi. Jaisa uska figure tha, waisa proper dikh nahi raha tha. Wo normal dikh rahi thi.

    Fir usne mujhe paani diya, aur wahi sofe par baith gayi. Mujhe aaj uske ghar par uncle-aunty dikhayi nahi de rahe the, to maine usse poocha-

    Me: Uncle-aunty kaha hai?

    Bhumika: Aaj mummy-papa ek retirement party mein gaye hai. Aur wo shayad kal hi wapas aayenge.

    Me: Ok. Kya kaam tha didi, jiske liye aapne mujhe bulaya?

    Bhumika: Oh, kaam koi aisa zaroori nahi tha. Bas yahi poochna tha ki mummy mujhe bol kar gaye hai ki aaj raat ko aapke ghar se kisi ko apne yaha sone ke liye bula lu. To maine socha pahle tujhe pooch lu, ki kya tum aaj raat hamare ghar so jaoge?

    Me: Koi baat nahi, mujhe koi problem nahi hai aapke ghar sone mein. Lekin mujhe apni mummy ko batana padega.

    Bhumika: Arre wo to main bol doongi aunty ko, ki aaj main ghar par akeli hu, to Rahul ko mere ghar bol dena sone ke liye.

    Main mann hi mann khush ho raha tha, aur anjaan banne ka naatak kar raha tha. Tabhi Bhumika ne mere saamne meri mummy ko call mila diya.

    Bhumika: Namaste aunty.

    Mummy: Namaste beta.

    Bhumika: Aunty aaj mummy-papa kisi function mein gaye hai. Aur wo kal aayenge. To aaj raat ko main ghar par akeli hu. To aap Rahul ko bol dena ki raat ko yaha hamare ghar so jaye.

    Mummy: Koi baat nahi beta, Rahul so jayega aaj tumahare hi ghar. Main usko bol doongi.

    Bhumika: Thank you aunty.

    Fir Bhumika ne call kaata, aur meri taraf smile karte hue boli-

    Bhumika: Theek hai ab, mil gayi permission?

    Me: Haa ji theek hai.

    Bhumika: Ab tumhe koi kaam hai ya free ho?

    Me: Free hu, koi kaam nahi hai.

    Bhumika: To tum 10 minute wait karo. Main tab tak naha kar aati hu.

    Ab wo nahane chali gayi, aur main wahi sofe par baith kar newspaper padhne laga. Thodi der baad uski bathroom se awaaz aayi-

    Bhumika: Rahul dekhna mere room mein shayad meri bra gir gayi hai. Mujhe bathroom mein mil nahi rahi.

    Maine room mein jaa kar dekha to sach mein uski bra bed ke paas padi thi. Kya mast bra thi wo, bilkul waisi jaise porn movies mein sex karte hue girls daalti hai.

    Me: Haa ji didi, yaha bed ke paas gir gayi hai aapse shayad.

    Bhumika: Please mujhe utha kar dedo.

    Me: Ok.

    Fir main bra ko utha kar bathroom ke paas gaya, aur bola-

    Me: Didi le lo apni bra.

    To didi ne sirf hath baahar nikala, aur mujhse bra le li. Ek baar to mujhe laga tha ki aaj didi ko naked dekh loonga. Lekin didi ne sirf hath baahar nikaal kar bra le li, aur mujhe kuch nazar nahi aaya. Main firse sofe par jaa kar baith gaya.

    Ab didi bhi naha kar baahar aa gayi, aur wahi sofe par aa kar baith gayi. Lekin ab usne jo top aur leggings pehne the, usme wo bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Top ki fitting itni zabardast thi, ki didi ke boobs aur kamar par poora chipak raha tha. Top ka neck bhi deep tha, to didi ke boobs bhi thode dikh rahe the.

    Didi ko is dress mein dekh kar mere lund mein harkat hone lag gayi thi. Lekin main uska bhai tha, to isliye kuch kar bhi nahi sakta tha. Bas sirf dekh sakta tha. Baar-baar meri nazar uske boobs par jaa rahi thi.

    Bhumika bhi ye notice kar rahi thi, aur shayad ye uske plan ka hissa tha ki main usko dekhu. Usne mujhe seduce karne ke liye hi aisi dress pehni thi. Fir Bhumika ek-dum se boli-

    Bhumika: Kya dekh rahe ho baar-baar?

    Me: Kuch nahi didi.

    Bhumika: Acha! Kuch nahi dekh rahe?

    Me: Nahi.

    Bhumika: Shayad maine top galat pehan liya. Iski neck zyada deep hai.

    Me: Nahi theek hai (maine ghabrate hue bola).

    Bhumika: Kya theek hai? Tumhe acha lag raha hai ye top?

    Main samajh nahi paa raha tha ki Bhumika kya chaahti hai. Usne mujhe uske boobs ko ghoorte hue pakad liya tha. Lekin ab mujhe lagne laga tha ki Bhumika ke mann mein kuch gadbad zaroor thi. Kyunki pehle usne mujhe apni bra dikhayi, aur fir top bhi deep neck ka daal kar mere paas baithi thi.

    Me: Haa didi, acha hai. Aap to kuch bhi pehno sab acha lagta hai.

    Bhumika: Acha ji? Itna notice karte ho mujhe?

    Me: Haa, aap ho hi itne sundar.

    Bhumika: Acha ji? Tumhe main sundar bhi lagti hu. Tabhi dekh rahe the mujhe?

    Me: Haa ji.

    Bhumika: Kya sundar lagta hai mera?

    Me: Aap to saare hi sundar ho.

    Bhumika: Lekin tum to sirf mere boobs ko dekh rahe the.

    Bhumika ne jab ye direct bola, to main darr gaya. Kyunki mujhe laga ab ye baat meri mummy ko bata dengi.

    Me: Nahi aisa nahi hai didi.

    Fir Bhumika sofe se uth kar kitchen mein chali gayi. Wo samajh gayi thi ki main darr raha tha. Lekin uske dimag mein kuch aur hi chal raha tha. Fir wo kitchen se paani leker aayi, aur mujhe paani ki glass de kar bilkul mere bagal mein baith gayi sofe par.

    Bhumika: Paani pee lo, darro mat.

    Usne apna hath mere baalon mein ferna shuru kar diya. Wo mujhe normal karne ki koshish karne lagi.

    Bhumika: Kya ho gaya tumhe? Paani lekar aayi thi, tum pee hi nahi rahe.

    Maine paani ka glass table par rakh diya.

    Bhumika: Chalo utho ab yaha se. Andar chalte hai room mein.

    Fir usne mera hath pakda, aur mujhe room mein le gayi. Lekin main darr raha tha abhi bhi.

    Bhumika: Tum bhi na pagal hi ho. Ladki itna open ho rahi hai, aur tum darr rahe ho.

    Me: Lekin aap meri sister ho.

    Bhumika: Chup! Aur ye didi didi bolna band karo ab. Mujhe pata hai tum kya dekh rahe the. Aur maine ye top jaan-boojh kar pehna tha tumhe dikhane ke liye. Lekin tum ho ki darr rahe ho. Lagta hai ki mujhe hi starting karni padegi.

    Aur ye bolte hi usne mujhe pakda, aur kiss karne lag gayi. Sex to main bhi uske sath karna chaahta tha. To maine bhi usko pakad liya, aur kiss karne laga. Hum 10 minute tak kiss karte rahe, aur fir Bhumika boli-

    Bhumika: Tab se naatak kyun kar rahe the shareef banne ka?

    Me: Nahi main sach mein darr gaya tha.

    Bhumika: Acha ab darr nahi lag raha?

    Me: Nahi.

    Bhumika: To ab kaam start kare?

    Me: Haa ji.

    Aur hum firse kiss karne lage, aur sath-sath main uske boobs bhi dabane laga.

    Aage ki story part 2 mein bhejunga. Meri story kaisi lagi please mujhe email karke batana. Aur kisi ladki ya aurat ko physical need ho to wo bhi mujhe email kar sakti hai [email protected] par.

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  • When Savita meets Velamma (Comic Video)

    Ashok and Savita have gone to another town. Savita has gone shopping while Ashok is sitting in a restaurant. He is surprised when he meets a man who looks like him. That is non other than Ramesh, Velamma, the sexiest South Indian lady! So what plan will the husbands of 3 of the sexiest Indian women make?

    Watch this video and find out: Savita Bhabhi: Episode 43 – Savita & Velamma

     

    Liked the trailer? You can watch the full video by going to Google.com and search, ‘Savita bhabhi videos’. You will see the official Savita bhabhi video site in the first result. Or you can directly go to the website mentioned at the end of the trailer video.

    Savita Bhabhi Video

    By clicking the Telegram button and joining the Savita bhabhi Telegram channel, you can watch the first complete episode for free. Plus, you can get latest updates about the newly published Savita bhabhi videos and know about the various offers and discounts through this channel.

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  • Housekeeping Staff – Chanda Bai – Part 2

    Niyota (nimantran): –

    Uss lift wali ghatna ke baad Chanda Bai ko dekhne ka mera nazariya badal gaya. Aisa hone ka ek aur karan tha. Lockdown ke chalte bohut samay se main apni kisi bhi mahila dost se mil nahi paya.

    Sadharanta har hafte main apni kisi na kisi mahila dost se milta aur hum khub kamuk maze karte. Meri mahila doston mein kuch married hai aur kuch unmarried. Meri bhi kamuk vaasna kayi dino se shaant nahi hui thi.

    Aur iss beech Chanda Bai ki iss lift wali harqat ne mere andar ek vaasna ka jwalamukhi bhadka diya tha. Logo se Chanda Bai ke kadak mijaas ke bare mein maine suna tha. Isliye main koi bhi atpata kadam nahi uthana chahata tha.

    Maine thaan liya ki puri tarha tassalli hone ke baad hi main apni taraf se koi kadam uthaunga. Main dekh raha tha ki agar firse main aur Chanda Bai akele mein mile to woh kya harqat karti hai. Par aisa koi mauka nahi mila kuch dino tak.

    Jab bhi main aur Chanda Bai aamene saamne aate ya lift mein hote to aur bhi koi na koi humare irrd girrd hota. Hum sirf ek dusre ko dekhte aur muskurate hue dua salam karte. Uske aage koi baat nahi kar pate.

    Iss beech ek din maine socha ki apni scooty saaf kar lu. Usse shuru karke bhi dekh lu kyoki lockdown ke chalte bohut dino se woh ek hi jagah khadi thi. Main dopahar mein apni scooty saaf karne gaya. Meri scooty building ke jiss parking mein thi waha koi zyaada aata jata nahi tha.

    Main neeche jhuk ke scooty ke pahiye ke paas safai kar raha tha. Tabhi ek aahat hui aur maine uss our dekha. Mujhe scooty ki seat aur handle ke beech ki jagah pe ek mahila ka paau dikha. Uss mahila ne paau mein payal pehni thi.

    Meri nazar dhire dhire paau ke panjo se upar ki taraf ja rahi thi. Main thoda achanmit tha. Kyoki gehue rang ki woh mast masal taange kafi upar tak bilkul nangi thi. Aur to aur unpar ek bhi baal nahi tha ekdum mulayam sapat twacha thi.

    Pidliyon ke upar jab ghutno par nazar pohochi to woh kapdo se dhaki hui thi. Par ek paau scooty ke stand pe rakha tha aur dusra paau zameen pe tha. To unke beech ke fasle mein se bhari hui chikni jaangh ka thoda sa hissa dikh raha tha.

    Bohut dino baad aisa nazara dekh kar meri nazar wahi atak ke reh gayi. Main uss bhari hui chikni jaangh ko dekhte hue kho sa gaya. Tabhi ek pyari si aawaz sunke mere hosh thikane aaye, “Saheb main kuch madad karu kya aapki.”

    Maine choukte hue upar dekha. Chanda bai ek nathkhat si muskaan dete hue meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Uss din Chanda Bai ne saree pehni hui thi. Aur hamesha ki tarha usne saree ko upar uthake apni kamar mein kos liya tha.

    Isliye uski woh masal tange ghutno tak nangi dikh rahi thi. Maine thoda hadbadte hue usse kaha, “Nahi nahi Chanda Bai main karlunga.” Iss par Chanda Bai bohut hi kamuk aawaz mein boli, “Kya saheb, aap mujhe itna madad karte ho. Par mere ko zara bhi mauka nahi dete aapki seva karne ki.”

    Main ab bhi jhuk kar scooty ka pahiya saaf kar raha tha. Par Chanda Bai ki or dekh raha tha. Chanda bai thoda aage ko hui aur stand pe rakhe apne paau pe pura jhuk gayi.

    Uska ek mamma uske ghutno par dab gaya aur dusra mamma hawa mein jhul raha tha. Iss wajhase uska blouse ka gala thoda khul gaya. Aur mujhe uske mammo ke beech ki gali ka deedar hone laga. Pehle nangi masal tange aur ab kase hue mamme.

    Unki mast gehri gali aur uspar Chanda Bai ki kamuk pyari aawaz. Inn sab se mere lund mein harkat hone shuru hogayi aur woh kadak hone laga. Uss din maine shorts pehne the aur andar underwear nahi pehna tha.

    Isliye jab lund kadak hone laga to uska shape shorts mein se dikhne laga. Chanda bai bhi jhuki hui thi aur uska chehera mere kamar ke samne tha. Meri nazar uske mamme ki gali se hatke uske chehere pe gayi.

    Maine dekha ki woh mere shorts ke andar bane ubhar ko dekh rahi thi. Uske chehere pe ab bhi ek nathkhat muskaan thi. Jab usne meri or dekha aur ye jaan liya ke maine usse apne lund ke ubhar ko ghurte hue dekh liya tha.

    To woh hadbadate hue boli, “Saheb, main woh. Aapse woh…kuch kaam hai to. Woh aap mujhe mauka denge to….” Maine usse apne haton se rukne ka ishara diya aur kaha, “Arey Chanda Bai thoda aaram se. Theek se batao kya bolna chahati ho?”

    Chanda bai ne ek gehri saas li. Gehri saas lene se uske sene ka chadhav aur utar saaf nazar aaya. Kya mast upar neeche hue the uske mamme. Chanda bai boli, “Saheb aap aaj shyam mere room pe chai pine aaiye na. Mujhe aapse kuch baat karni hai. Lift mein aate jate aapse khulke aur der tak koi baat nahi ho pati.”

    Maine usse badi masumiyat se kaha, “Arey Chanda Bai to abhi bata do kya baat karni hai. Main to yahi hu sunn lunga tumhari baat.”

    Chanda bai boli, “Nahi, saheb, yaha nahi. Woh to maine aapko dekha to apna kaam chhodke ye puchne aayi ki aapko koi madad to nahi chahiye na. Aur mujhe jaldi se apne kaam pe bhi lautna hai. To abhi puri baat nahi bata paungi. Kyoki baat thodi lambi hai. Aap krupaya mere room pe aaiye na shayam ko. Aur mere haat ki bani chai bhi pilijiye. Mujhe bhi achha lagega aapki thodi khidmat karke.”

    Itna sab kehke Chanda Bai firse meri taraf ek nathkhat muskaan dete hue mere jawab ka intezaar karne lagi. Maine usse kaha, “Theek hai Chanda Bai. Main pakka aapke room pe aaj shyam aajaunga. Tab aapko jo bhi mujhse baat karni hai aap kar lena.”

    Chanda bai ekdum khush hogayi uski muskaan aur khil gayi. Usne kaha, “Shukriya saheb, aap 5:30 ke aaspaas pakka mere room pe aana. Main aapka intezar karungi. Ab main chalti hu turant apna kaam nipta leti hu. Fir apne room pe jake aapki khidmad ki tayyari karti hu.”

    Itna kehke Chanda Bai mudke jane lagi. Main uski badi chaudhi gaand ko matakte hue dekh raha tha. Woh bhi apni badi gaand kuch zyaada hi matka ke chal rahi thi. Thodi dur jane ke baad woh piche mudke mujhe dekhne lagi.

    Shayad usse bhi dekhna tha ki main uski matakti chaudhi gaand ko dekh raha hu ya nahi. Usne mujhe usse dekhte hue dekha aur ek nathkhat si muskaan deke bye ka ishara karke chali gayi.

    Main bhi thoda sochne laga ki shyaad dono jagah aag lagi hai. Tabhi to Chanda Bai itna lalcha rahi hai mujhe. Aur to aur mujhe milne bhi bulaya hai. Maine socha chalo chalke dekhte hai kya khidmad karna chahati hai Chanda Bai.

    Main jald kisi pe vishwas nahi karta aur aise mamlo mein to bilkul bhi nahi. Kya pata koi kisi jhamele mein fasakar blackmail na kare mujhe paiso ke liye. Isliye maine plan banaya.

    Jab main uske ghar jaunga to apne phone mein camera recording shuru kardunga. Taki agar woh mujhe fasane ki chakkar mein ho to uski sari kartoot record hojaye aur woh mujhe fasa na sake.

    Chanda bai to apni gaand matka ke chali gayi. Aur main apne tane hue lund ko bina shaant kiye hi scooty ki safai puri karke ghar chala gaya. Mere mann mein laddu futt rahe the. Ye sochke ki aaj shayad kuch kamuk maze karne milenge.

    Par main ye bhi sochke thoda tension mein tha ki kuch gadbad na ho. Ya society mein kisi ko pata na chale. Aakhir Chanda Bai ek shadishuda housekeeping staff thi. Koi kuwari aurat nahi.

    Main hamesha apni mahila dosto ke liye fiqkr karta hu khas karke shadishuda. Aur dhyaan rakhta hu ki meri wajahse unhe apne ghar ke sambandho mein koi taqleef ya dikkat na ho.

    Iss kahani ka agla bhaag padhiye aur janiye humari pehli mulakaat mein kya hua. Apna feedback zarur de [email protected].

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  • The Mature Women Affairs – Part 2

    Hi friends, thanks for your overwhelming response to my last story. I talked a lot with men and women who read ‘The Mature Women Affairs – Part 1.’ It was naughty and fun! Of late, I have met with many sexual encounters with mature females, so I am sharing my experience with you all. I hope you all like them.

    You can reach me via my email/google chat at [email protected].

    Shilpa Mami and I had super fun on those 2 days. On the 3rd day of the wedding, a nice curvy, mature lady handed me her number. She asked me to call her once I was done banging Shilpa mami. I was confused about who is she.

    Later I inquired. She was Mithila, the bride’s chachi (aunt). She is 5.7″, with broad dark brown hair, a wheatish complexion, a 36d-34-36 stats, and a charming persona. I was falling for these mature women. I couldn’t resist and called her.

    A very sweet voice said hello. My eyes started searching for her in the lawn area where all the guests were chatting. I couldn’t find her, “You don’t have to find me. I am in your heart. Slow down. I can hear your heartbeats”. I started laughing, as she was very charming.

    We started talking on the phone, and I asked her to meet me. She asked me to meet her at the outgate of the resort. Walking towards the outgate, I received a call from Shilpa mami. She wanted to go to the beach for water sports and, before that, a nice fuck session.

    She was very horny. I could listen to her moans while she was fingering her pussy. I was in a soup, whom to attend first. Then I called Mithila and said, “Shilpa wants to go for water sports. I will meet you in the afternoon.”

    I met Shilpa. We had a super steamy short, wild fucking session under the shower and did water sports. Around 3.30 pm, I returned to the resort and called Mithila. She asked to meet on the terrace as everyone would be in their rooms. Mithila was a sexy woman wearing a nice casual white floral one-piece.

    She had short black hair, stood with a warm smile, and hugged me nicely. Oh my god, her perfume was super amazing. We looked into each other’s eyes for a while and then giggled.

    Me: So, Miss Mithila, you are spying on me?

    Mithila: Naah, but all I could see was a charming young man paying his duties to her mami, keeping her happy. So why not ask the charming man to share his love with me? (Giggling)

    Me: Oh, I would be more than happy to do that.

    Mithila directly pulled me closer and kissed me. Within no time, our lips were locked, and tongues entangled. My hands squeezed her butt cheeks, and her fingers pulled my hair. We had a nice lip lock of approximately 3-4 minutes. We separated our mouths to gather some breath.

    Within seconds, she pulled me again, and we had a nice lip lock for the same duration. I ate all her lipstick, and my hair was fully tangled. We smiled at each other. I asked her if we should go to a hotel nearby and have fun. She happily said yes; her eyes sparkled, and I was excited.

    It was my first time in such a situation, being approached by a mature with such amazing talent. I booked a deluxe room in a nearby hotel, and we started kissing deeply the moment we entered. We both were super hot and horny and were kissing like magnets.

    Our lips were locked. I put my fingers under her panty and started playing with her clean-shaven super-soft pussy, which was already moist. She unbuttoned my shorts and held my hard dick in her warm, soft palms. We were in a moment of absence. We did not know what was happening. Just going with the flow.

    I was softly playing with her clit and brushing her vaginal walls between my fingers. She was moaning softly, rubbing her ass on my groin and softly stroking my hot erection while we stood at the wall. I was licking and biting her ear lobes, neck and nape.

    She was definitely in heaven. Then she came and loud moaned, “Aah fuck, you are very good at what you do. I love you.” After a few seconds, she turned towards me, kissed me, and went on her knees. She started blowing me slowly to my dick’s full length. I am sure she was a pro at giving blowjobs.

    Her tongue was rolling on my red dick head and foreskin. It was a wonderful experience. I was enjoying this top-class blowjob and playing with her hair while she was enjoying eating my pre cum. It was a super amazing foreplay. We both were high on pleasure.

    I pushed her onto the bed and started eating her erect light brown nipples. Oh my god, there were super soft. Imagining them now, I have an erection, out of the world. I was licking her nipples and squeezing her white cotton feel boobs. She was pushing my head on her nipples and moaning.

    Giving me a hint that she loved my act. She was stroking my erect dick with her right hand. Turn by turn, I was eating both her nipples and rubbing her clit with my thumb. Her moans went louder. There she had a huge, huge orgasm. Her whole body shivered with juices flowing through her pussy.

    I kept fingering her. We both were drenched in sweat, and our bodies were warm as fuck. After a few seconds, she came to her senses and gave me a small blowjob. She came over to me and guided my thick hot red dick in her pussy, and started riding me slowly.

    “Oh, fuck baby, yes, I love it. You are so good. I was squeezing her yummy boobs and playing with her nipples, which made her moans even louder. After a few minutes, we changed position and started doggy style. I could see her white boobs and big erect nipples swaying back and forth.

    I banged her wonderful pussy. I spat on her ass hole and put my thumb in it. She screamed, “Fuck baby, I knew she licked both her being fucked, which went on for quite some time. Neither was she tired, nor was I. We switched to a missionary position.

    I rammed her pussy faster and kissed her yummy lips, which were bleeding due to my bites. I was eating her nipples as well. We moaned, “Yes, babe, oh, fuck, fuck.”

    Mithila: Babe, comes in me. I want your huge hot load in me, please. It’s been long since I have been fucked like this. Please, babe.

    And in some time, we both came together, and our bodies shivered, and we hugged each other. After some time, we laughed, kissed, and hugged on the bed. We got ready and reached the wedding resort.

    She asked me that she would postpone her flight tickets, stay back and let her mother and father-in-law leave for their home town. Even I postponed my flight tickets. And another 3 days, we were together only fucking at the private beach villa we booked.

    Sometimes on the beach, sometimes in a sun bed, pool, jacuzzi, bed, shower, almost everywhere. We had super fun and planned to meet this monsoon in Goa, the same villa again.

    Do revert with your views. Thank you, keep fucking. God bless you.

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  • Sex with my Newly Married Niece – Part 1

    On Saturday morning, after taking a bath, I came to the room, wiping my body. I wrapped a lungi across without any briefs as it was hot summer. I sat bare-chested on the bed cross-legged and started going through my emails from the mobile.

    The bedroom door opened, and Saanvi came in and said, “What is my naughty Mama doing early in the morning.”

    Saanvi is my elder sister Mamata’s only daughter, aged around 25, and she recently got married. Her dad passed away when she was 10. I was her guardian for her in all senses.  By the way, I am Rajesh, a 52-year-old man residing in Bangalore and owning a business.

    I was surprised to see Saanvi wearing a white saree. Before marriage, she usually wore modern dresses like jeans and skirts during her college days. She had been to Ooty for her honeymoon and got back yesterday. She used to send her honeymoon pics on WhatsApp, and she used to share everything with me.

    Smiling, I asked, “How was your honeymoon, sweetie.”

    Saanvi jumped on the bed like a little girl, placing her head on my lap and laying on the bed. Looking up at me, she said, “It was dull. Amit was always on the mobile or laptop, always working. There was no honey. I missed you, Mama.”

    I was in a fix. I was not wearing briefs under my lungi, and her head was dangerously close to my crotch. Trying to push her head a bit away by caressing her forehead, I said, “Don’t joke, Sweetie. Why did you miss this old man?”

    Instead of moving her head away, Saanvi turned towards me and placed it directly on my crotch. Looking at me, she said, “Who said you are an old man? You look like a bull to me. Look at your hairy chest and your manly boobs. Amit has got a flat chest and is a hopeless romantic.”

    Saanvi’s saree pallu had moved away from her bosom, revealing her white blouse. I was shocked to see her nipples protruding from the thin blouse material. Her brownish areolas were visible. She might have skipped wearing a bra because of the summer heat.

    My cock stirred and was getting hard. The gap between the blouse and saree top was bare. Her flat stomach, along with her navel, was making it worse for me. Surely my little Saanvi had blossomed into a woman from a girl. Marriage and honeymoon had done wonders to her body.

    Her breasts were popping out from the top of the blouse. Her B-cup tits were bigger than before. Saanvi had worn a tight blouse. Hooks were struggling to hold up. I saw her cleavage flesh between the four hooks.

    My cock was erect now and was poking Saanvi’s left cheek. I was disgusted with myself for getting aroused seeing my daughter like Saanvi’s body. I tried to push her face away. Saanvi looked at me wide-eyed and asked, “Is something wrong, Mama?”

    “No, nothing, Saanvi,” I said, embarrassed.

    “No, something is wrong. Are you aroused, Mama?” Saanvi asked with the same innocence as she would talk with me. Little did she know that her Uncle was prying on her body and got hard.

    I stammering said, “No, no. My legs are getting cramped. Will you please get up?”

    “You are lying, Mama. I felt your thing poking in my face, and your face was saying me that you are aroused. What made you get hard?” Saanvi asked with a mischievous smile.

    I was at a loss for words and tried to get pushing her away. But Saanvi nuzzled her face on my groin, feeling my hardness and asked, “Can I see it, Uncle?”

    “WHAT?” I was horrified at her unusual request.

    “I asked if I could see your Ding-Dong, Uncle,” Saanvi said shamelessly. She usually calls me Uncle whenever she wants something from me. She used to bug me for ice cream or chats. But what she was asking now was unimaginable.

    “Your Mom (My sister) and Aunty (My wife) should be missing you, Sweetie. Please go,” I said with desperation.

    “They both went to market. Will you show me, or should I help myself, Uncle?” Saying Saanvi tried to part my lungi folds. Holding her tiny hands, I said, “Please behave yourself. Do you know what you are asking for, Saanvi? You are married and not a small kid anymore.”

    “Yes, I am a woman, not a girl now. I have seen only Amit’s dick and am curious to see what yours looks like. You trained me in everything, be it studies or sports. Why didn’t you teach me about sex and prepare me for marriage life? All I am asking is to see your dick,” Saanvi said.

    I wanted to scold Saanvi, but I knew she would start crying, which I didn’t want. Shrugging my shoulders, I said, “What has gotten in you today? You want to see it, right? Ok, see it.”

    Saanvi quickly parted my lungi, and my cock popped out. The foreskin was pulled back, revealing a mushroom head dripping pre-cum. Saanvi looked at it with fascination and asked without looking up, still staring at my cock, “Naughty Uncle, you are not wearing underwear. Does it get longer, Uncle?”

    “I don’t know,” I said helplessly.

    Saanvi: When I saw it last time, it was much bigger.

    I was shocked to hear her. I ask, “When did you see me nude?” As she said, it was true. My cock was only half erect to 6 inches.

    Saanvi looking into my eyes, said, “When you were pumping Nandini aunty in your bedroom a few months back. You went on and on for one hour. I was fingering myself the whole time peeping through your door.”

    “What? You watched me and your aunty having sex. I should talk to your mother about you. Now you have seen it, leave now,” I said, getting angry.

    “No, I am not leaving until it gets fully hard. Shall I hold and make it hard, Uncle?” Saanvi said with a naughty smile.

    Before I could answer, Saanvi sat on her knees between my stretched legs and caught my cock at the base firmly. My cock throbbed, feeling her soft, warm hand, and I got fully erect, dripping copious amounts of pre-cum. The cum dripped down to her palm wetting her fingers.

    “OMG! Now it is fully hard. Isn’t it, Uncle? Saanvi asked, looking at her cum stained hand. I nodded helplessly.

    Saanvi slid her hand up and down my cock. Because of lubrication, her hand glided on my sensitive skin effortlessly. As she was kneeling, her saree pallu was lying on the bed like an orphan showing her cleavage to my hungry eyes.

    The blouse had sagged due to her breasts’ weight, and her young tits were trying to pop out from the blouse’s confines. Unmindful of me staring at her breasts, Saanvi was slowly jerking my cock, and her breasts were jiggling due to her hand movements.

    I felt like inserting my hands into her blouse and feeling her young breasts, but I restrained myself.

    I came to my senses when I heard Saanvi saying,” You are leaking too much. Are you too horny, Uncle? Shall I help you relieve?” I tried to push her holding her shoulders, but she resisted and held my cock more firmly.

    When she moved to make room for herself, my hand slipped from her shoulders and landed on her boobs. My big palms gripped her breasts and found them very firm. The Uncle in me was telling me to remove my hands, but the horny devil in my mind was saying otherwise.

    Unknowingly I pressed both her boobs and heard Saanvi moaning, looking at me. Saanvi wiping the pre-cum from the tip using her thumb, said,” How long I waited for this Uncle. Please press them harder.”

    My hands squeezed Saanvi’s rock-hard boobs, my thumb searching for the nipple. After finding it, my thumb rolled her nipples and sensed her getting hard. Saanvi was jerking my cock furiously, which was fully drenched with my cum making her palm slippery.

    Looking at me with sweat running down, Saanvi asked, “Don’t you want to see my tits, Uncle?” Lust had taken over my brain. I inserted my hands in her blouse and caught her nude breasts in my palm. My thumb started fiddling with her nipples which were sharp and pointy.

    Saanvi was biting her lower lip, trying to control her emotions. I closed my eyes, enjoying feeling her breasts’ flesh warmth and my cock being jerked by a warm young hand. I felt my cock sucked and opened my eyes. I saw Saanvi sucking my head. I felt like I was in heaven.

    Gripping her boobs firmly, I pressed them harder, and her blouse hooks gave away. One by one, blouse hooks were torn, and blouse flaps fell apart, exposing Saanvi’s twin mangoes. Cupping her breasts freely in my palm, I pressed them as I wished.

    Saanvi was moving her mouth up and down my cock making it wet with her saliva and juices. For five minutes, neither of us spoke and were busy feeling and enjoying each other treasures.

    I saw Saanvi removing her mouth from my cock, and fell on my tummy with her back on the bed. My hands were still pressing and feeling her boobs. Rolling her eyes up at me, Saanvi said, “Amit would have cum by now. I am very much horny like you. Please do something, Uncle.”

    Saanvi took my right hand and slid it down to her navel, where her saree knot was tucked under her petticoat. I understood her intention and pulled the saree folds from her tummy. The saree was lying like an orphan in disarray. I found the petticoat cord. Untying it, I pushed it down her thighs.

    Saanvi pussy was nude before me, as she was not wearing panties. I saw triangular bushy hair covering her womanhood which was moist by her juices. Saanvi placed my hand on her mound and pressed it. My middle finger was dipped in her moist slit feeling her wetness.

    Saanvi spread her legs wide, opening up her pussy. My finger slid into her pussy which was burning hot. Her inners tried to grip my finger, not letting me pull out. She was thrashing her legs in ecstasy. Pushing my finger to three knots, I found her cunt tight for my finger.

    I wondered if she could take my thick cock inside her if she allowed me. I felt bad about myself thinking about that. What we did till now and doing now was bad enough. But I couldn’t control myself, pushed my other finger inside her started finger fucking her.

    Saanvi lifted her buttocks off the bed, trying to take my fingers deep inside her. As I was bending a bit, my chest was above her face. Saanvi kissed my hairy chest, found my nipple, and started sucking it. My whole body was on fire as she sucked my nipple tenderly.

    My fingers moved in and out of her pussy, making a sound. Both my nipples were being sucked by the naïve horny Saanvi. I lost my senses when she was licking and sucking my nipples like a baby. Saanvi was murmuring as she sucked me. My earth came shattering down as I heard her calling me Mama.

    Being a responsible Uncle, I should have rejected her advances. Instead, I was using and abusing her. Pulling my fingers from her cunt, I pushed her head away from my chest. Saanvi sitting on her heels, looking confused, said, “What happened, Mama? Did I do something wrong?”

    “No, Sweetie. Sorry, I got carried away seeing your body. We should stop right now. Please go and see if your mom has returned from the market,” I said, covering my shrinking cock with my lungi.

    Saanvi looking heartbroken, got up. Standing before me, and said, “Look what you have done to me, Uncle. You ignited the fire in me and are deserting me. Look at my cunt. See how it is throbbing for your mouth and dick. Please do something, or else I will go mad?”

    Saanvi brought her crotch close to my face. Saanvi’s feminine fragrance emitting from her pussy was blowing into my nose. Her bottom lips were dangerously close to my lips. Saanvi pushed her slit to my mouth. I couldn’t resist.

    I licked her slit from bottom to top, tasting her juice from her pussy lips and found it intoxicating. Wanting to taste more of her, stretching my tongue, I licked her outer labia. Saanvi’s body shivered when I did that. Holding my head and pressing my face to her pussy.

    She said,” Lick it, suck it, Uncle. See how your Sweetie’s cunt is pouring her sweet juice for you. Cool my pussy fire, and I will blow you till you cum. I won’t bug you to fuck me. We can enjoy oral sex.”

    Without answering her, spreading her lips with my fingers, I was sucking and lapping up her juices, flowing freely as she had an orgasm just now. I tongue fucked her for a few minutes inserting my tongue into her love hole. Saanvi’s legs trembled as I did that, so I grabbed her right ass cheek to hold her steady.

    I saw her clit waiting for me at the top of her lips, moved my mouth up and began tonguing it. Saanvi’s clit was like a small bud, and she screamed when I sucked her clit like I sucked the nipple. Luckily I had not yet opened window shutters for our neighbours to hear her screams.

    Clutching her ass tightly in my right hand, I started fingering her pussy with my right hand middle finger. Juices were gushing out of her pussy when I finger fucked her pussy and dripping down her thighs. I sensed her body shivering again. I knew she had had another orgasm due to my finger fuck.

    Saanvi had griped my hair to balance herself from falling. I let her enjoy her orgasm while I enjoyed lapping her juices. My face was smeared with her cum, and it was sticky. Saanvi regained herself and heard her saying, “That was awesome, Uncle. I had three orgasms in a row. It’s my turn to please you now.”

    Saanvi sat down, taking my lips off her pussy. Holding my face, she kissed me on my cheeks, tasting her cum.  Cleaning my face of her juices, she crushed her lips on mine and began kissing me. She pushed her tongue into my mouth. I couldn’t help sucking her tender tongue.

    Saanvi’s saliva was very sweet to me. We exchanged our saliva, making our cheeks wet again. I was sucking her tongue and soft lips, which turned red due to my sucking. We kissed each other like two horny dogs in heat. After a few minutes, I heard my wife calling Saanvi’s name.

    I was frightened hearing my wife’s voice and thought that she and my sister must be back. I pushed Saanvi and asked her to get dressed. Saanvi, who was still drowsy, looked blindly at me. She just had a torn blouse on her body and was naked down.

    “You can’t wear a saree without a blouse. Take my T-shirt and track pants from the cupboard and go down,” I said worriedly.

    Saanvi looking down at my cock said,” But Uncle, you are still hard. How can I leave you in this state?”

    “I will take care of that, Sweetie. You leave now,” I said, wiping the sweat off her face.

    Saanvi went to the cabinet, took out my shirt and tracks, and wore them. I saw her breasts jiggling inside the shirt due to the bra’s absence and sharp nipples trying to poke out, showing its presence. Saanvi came near me, bending down and licked my cock head, pulling her tongue out.

    I saw her hanging boobs swaying inside the shirt. I felt like groping them but restrained myself. Holding my cock at the base, Saanvi licked my cock and got up and said,” I owe you one, Uncle. You can call me anytime, and I will come running to please you.” Saying she walked out of my room wriggling her ass.

    I slumped on the bed, thinking about my past hour with my newly married niece.

    Continued in the next part.

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  • Virgin Half Wife – Part 3

    Amood is Back after a long time with the continuation of the story. Now let’s start the story, without wasting any time.

    My office crush Brinda then showed her most precious hidden gem. Her sweet, small, and tiny pink vagina (pussy).

    Me: What’s this?

    She said: It’s called ‘pussy’, a love tunnel or hole where every man finds peace and satisfaction.

    I asked her if she had tried it before. She said no.

    After the foreplay and sucking, my colleague wanted to go to the next level. She held my cock and sucked it which would act like a lube. She asked me to come close to her. Then she held my cock near her pussy and started rubbing it slowly on the pussy lips and labia.

    Soft moans from both of us started. My cock was hard and I was also feeling high and great. Brinda was holding my cock and placed it at the entrance of her pussy hole and whispered –

    She: Now, tell me how you are feeling?

    I was on cloud 9. I couldn’t say a word and lost in the most pleasurable experience. She started pulling my cock with her hands to enter the pussy. She also advised me to push slowly.

    I started following my beautiful colleague’s advice and started moving the cock inside her pussy. It was tight and she started crying in pain. But she told me to continue as the pain will reduce. She told me to apply some oil between the pussy and cock. I used coconut oil and a few drops near her pussy hole as instructed.

    Now the cock movements started and she was crying in pain and pleasure. If you have watched ‘Tarzan X Shane’, you will understand how her instructions were.

    Then she told me to pour some more oil and I obliged. My cock started entering the tight hole. Wow! What a feeling it was.

    My cock tip entered my colleague’s pussy now and her pussy started oozing the virgin blood. The teenager in me was scared and was like, “What the hell!”

    I told her about it. She said it happens during first-time copulation. She asked me to continue pushing my cock inside. Now the cock entered half of it and her pain reduced. Her legs were shivering with pleasure. Then she came close and whispered –

    She: How are you feeling?

    I said: It’s hot and warm.

    I could feel her tight pussy lips on my cock and I was feeling out of the world. Now Brinda told me to move everything inside her. I started moving it slowly and steadily as I didn’t want to hurt her. Finally, the cock had entered my office crush’s virgin pussy and it was an amazing feeling. The cock was deep inside her and resting inside her. I whispered –

    Me: What are we doing?

    She whispered: It’s called ‘virgin love’. Don’t move or shake. I want to remember this feeling forever.

    6.5-inch cock for a virgin is painful and also pleasurable. Soon, she was ready and started moving the cock inside and out at a slow pace. We both started enjoying our first sex for a while and I came after 15 minutes. I had to pull it out as I felt some water coming out. Precaution is better than pregnancy.

    We both were exhausted and sleeping next to each other to calm ourselves. Then we both kissed and slept naked.

    We woke up around 10:30. No sun, the temperature was always low and the weather was cold. I hugged her and kissed her with a ‘good morning’. Her face was glowing like she applied something to her face. However, it was due to on first virgin sex session.

    We spend two days in Ooty to visit all the possible places and at night, we had same sex sessions.

    What is more important in life? It is to have a partner in crime who can explore the world with never-ending love.

    We both started hanging around like married couples. No one suspected. We started moving away from Ooty and headed back home due to an emergency work. After reaching home, we met again for a quick fuck session. I tried anal, oral play, and role play.

    (Your partner should be understanding when you are in love with her. She was really crazy about me. She wanted to explore all possible things before marriage.)

    We also tried a quick sex session during a long drive inside the car. It was really risky but public sex was fun. We both sucked and masturbated inside the car on the highway.

    We were crazily exhausted. The sex drive can make you do anything. When the pussy has its virginity, it is like a lock. The lock cannot stay away for long from the key and vice versa.

    Then we started dating each other and the sex part was always there when needed.

    Boys must have experienced it when you start dating after fucking a virgin girl. There will be cuteness, long drives, trips, fuck sessions and these things never end until some twist takes place. Once you taste a cock or pussy, you have all kinds of planning in mind about how do we get another time together. You will be all the time on call or text or doing some kinky plays while working. The fun never ends.

    I know it’s kind of Gyan, but expressing it so that each one of the readers can go back to memories and feel naughty about how life was and how is life now. It’s never too late or early to date, fuck, and enjoy. We all need to keep the spice of life sparkling with activities.

    The next part will be very interesting and will tell you how we dated and explored our bodies. And how we had sex and pleasure with romance.

    I would appreciate the reader’s feedback. Drop your thoughts and comments to my email.

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  • Sex with my Newly Married Niece – Part 2

    I came down to the living room wearing a shirt and lungi. I saw my wife and my sister busy in the kitchen cooking lunch. Saanvi was having breakfast and winked at me. I sat opposite Saanvi and began having my breakfast which was served on the table.

    I saw Saanvi getting up, holding her plate. She came and sat on my right-hand side chair. Keeping her head down, she whispered, “Did you take care of your dick, Uncle?” I had to admire this young girl’s guts. Sitting in my house before my wife and her mother, she talked about my erection.

    Without answering her, I had my breakfast. Saanvi dropped her free left hand down to my thighs and caressed my crotch on the lungi. My cock, subdued a bit, got hard again to her warm touch. Saanvi’s fingers parting my lungi, went into my brief waistband and caught my cock.

    I was horrified at her daring attempt to grab my cock so openly. I whispered, “Please, Saanvi, leave it and have your food. What will Mamata think of me if she sees us like this?”

    “Do you think I am a fool? My hand is under the table. My mom or aunty should bend to see what I am doing, which they won’t. My cunt is burning again. Will you please finger me while I play with yours?” Saanvi said with the same sexy horny tone which she used to seduce me in the bedroom.

    Not wanting to disappoint her, stretching my left hand, I inserted it in her tracks, and my hand landed on her pussy. Saanvi was still not wearing panties, and I found her pubic hairs moist with her cum. I rubbed her lips, and my thumb was playing with her clit.

    Saanvi was moving her hand up and down my cock, her palm getting lubed by my pre-cum. I saw my sister Mamata coming to serve and tried to pull out my hand. But Saanvi closed her thighs, trapping my hand. I wondered at her courage, playing with my dick in front of her mother.

    Bending my head, I ate my breakfast silently. After finishing, I looked helplessly at Saanvi, who removed her hand from my briefs and covered it with my lungi. She allowed me to remove my hand from her tracks. Looking at me, she said loudly, “I will be waiting for your call, Mama.”

    Her mom asked from the kitchen, “For what, Saanvi.”

    “Mama and I have some unfinished business to complete, which we started when you guys went out. I was reminding him, or I can’t sleep the whole night, Amma.” Saanvi said, smiling naughtily at me.

    “Are you planning to sleep here today, Sweetie?” Mamata asked her daughter.

    “Yes, Amma. Amit will be coming only next week from Mumbai. So I want to spend some time with Mama and Aunty,” Saanvi said, biting her lower lip.

    I went to the common bathroom, washed my hand in the basin and had an urge to piss. Without bothering to lock the door, I lifted the seat cover, pulling out my cock from the briefs parting the lungi. Holding my cock I started to pee into the commode.

    I felt a body pressing my back, and a soft hand caught hold of my cock. Shocked, I turned and saw Saanvi pressing her breasts against my back and smiling at me. ”What is this, Saanvi? My wife and your mom are nearby, and the door is open too.”

    “Don’t worry, Uncle, I have locked the bathroom door. I badly wanted to see your dick again,” Said Saanvi spraying my piss all over the commode like a little girl playing with the Holi gun.

    I stood still, dropping my hand while I released my piss. After it reduced to a dribble, Saanvi shook my cock to allow the last few drops of piss to come out as we men do. I wondered what she had learnt of men in such a short duration of marriage.

    Saanvi came in front of me and cleaned my cock using the spray gun. My cock had shrunk a bit due to the cold water. Saanvi, bending, took my cock and began sucking it like a lollipop. I tried to push her head away, but she was not ready to leave my cock. She was slurping on my cock, wetting it with her saliva.

    Her shirt top had sagged down, showing her hanging boobs. Wanting to teach her a lesson, I inserted my right hand into her shirt from the top and caught her one boob. My left hand dipped into her track waistband and cupped her pussy. I was squeezing her breast and pussy hard.

    She was moaning with my cock in her mouth. I pressed her pussy mound instead of fingering her, and I knew it was paining her a lot. Saanvi taking her mouth from my cock, standing, said, “It hurts, Uncle. Do it gently, please.”

    “How do you want me to do Saanvi like this?” I said. I removed my hand from her boob and pussy pushed her against the tiled wall. I pulled her tracks down, exposing her hairy pussy. Holding my cock I rubbed my cockhead on her slit, smearing it with her juices.

    “Yes…yes….Please fuck me, Mama,” Saanvi said, hugging my neck firmly.

    Hearing the word Mama, I stopped rubbing her pussy and said, “It’s too much, Saanvi. Control yourself, or else your married life will be over before it starts if someone comes to know about us. Have patience, Sweetie.”

    Saanvi looked at me and, understanding, said, “Yes, you are right, Mama. I got carried away because my husband couldn’t satisfy me like you did with your mouth. I want to have your cock in me. Please don’t say no, Mama.”

    “Sorry, Sweetie, we can’t have sex. Maybe I will try to satisfy you orally as I did before. Please don’t ask me for more than that. It will be incest, and I can’t show my face to my Akka (Elder sister in Kannada) if I have sex with you. Hope you understand,” I explained, and she listened.

    I saw a tear in her eye, saw her pulling her tracks up and went out without speaking. I felt very bad for her. I came out and went upstairs to my room and started working on my project on my laptop. Two hours passed, and I called for my wife, asking for coffee.

    Ten minutes later, I heard the door open and close again. I saw Saanvi holding a cup, wearing a white T-shirt and matching skirt up to her knees. She used to wear jeans and skirts during her college days. Saanvi handed me the coffee cup.

    Sipping the coffee, I said, “I asked Nandu (My wife) to bring. Why did you bother to come up, Sweetie.”

    “Why, Uncle, shouldn’t I have come?” Saanvi said, almost in tears.

    “No, Sweetie, I thought you wanted to sleep and rest in the afternoon,” I said.

    “How can I sleep with your dick image roaming in my mind. My cunt is aching for our lips, and my tits want your hands again on them,” Saanvi said, smiling now. “Please go, Sweetie. I have work to finish,” I said.

    Saanvi lifting her skirt and pulling the panties down, baring her pussy said, “Please suck me for a few minutes. My cunt is burning like hell. Cool it with your tongue and douse out the fire, Uncle.”

    I saw her pubic hair moist and cum dripping. Saanvi gripping my hair pulled my head down to her crotch. Seeing the bedroom door locked, I licked her pussy lips for a few seconds, removed my mouth said, “Now leave, Sweetie.”

    Saanvi, almost in tears, said, “I want much more, Mama. I want you to suck my pussy and clit. And I want you to finger me while sucking me. I want you to torture my tits with your hand and mouth.”

    “Then I will have to spend the whole day and night with you to do all that,” I said.

    “You can do all that leisurely in the night. Now lick and suck my pussy, Mama,” Saanvi begged me. I wondered what she was talking of the night. I knew she wouldn’t leave until she got what she asked for. Keeping the laptop to the side, I pulled her on the bed.

    Saanvi fumbled with my lungi, inserted her hand in my briefs and, pulling my flaccid cock began to jerk me. I started to lick her cheeks, nose and chin. My hand moved inside her shirt and squeezed her mangoes on the bra. My lips went to her ears, licked her ears and sucked her earlobes.

    Saanvi’s shoulders were moving as I sucked both her earlobes. I moved a bit down and licked her neck. Removing one hand from her boob, I moved her shirt arm up. Lifting her arm. I licked her armpit from bottom to top. She had sparse hairs under her armpit.

    “Hhmmm…Mama, you are tickling me. I like it. Please, lick more, uncle,” Saanvi moaned, jerking my cock furiously. It was hard again in her warm hand. I lifted her shirt, tucking it in her bra straps. I pulled the bra cups above her breasts. Saanvi’s twin treasures popped out.

    I saw her nipples hard like a pencil tip. Cupping her right breast in my left hand, brought my mouth to her nipple and bit it. My right hand moved down to her pussy, inserted two fingers inside her and started finger fucking her.

    Now Saanvi was enjoying herself, moving her pussy towards me to take my fingers deep in her. Holding her nipple between my teeth, I tried to pull it out. It got stretched like rubber.

    “It hurts, Uncle. Bite as much as you want. I am cumming,” Saanvi said and sensed her body trembling with her impending orgasm. Her pussy was flooded with her cum wetting my fingers. It was like hot lava coming out of a volcano. Her pussy overflowed, dripped down her ass cheeks and was staining the sheets.

    I was trying to take her whole boob into my mouth, which I couldn’t. But my teeth were leaving their marks on her tender boob flesh. I knew I would leave love bites on her tits, but I didn’t care as she asked for it.

    “Yes, bite, eat my tits, Uncle. They are for you. Enjoy them and give me the pleasure which Amit couldn’t give me on our honeymoon,” Saanvi was almost screaming. Luckily she had closed the door, or else my wife or her mother would have come up.

    My fingers were fucking her pussy nonstop, making a sloshy sound. Seeing her right tit flesh red with my bites, I moved to her left breast and sucked it gently like a baby.

    Saanvi, who had regained from her orgasm, asked, “Why are you so gentle now? Please do whatever you want, use and abuse them. But don’t say NO again, Mama.” And her hand was still jerking my cock idly.

    “If you are satisfied, please go. Your mom will wonder what you have been doing in my room for so long. I don’t want her to come up and see us like this, Sweetie,” I said, taking my mouth off her boob. My fingers were also out of her pussy.

    Saanvi looking down at her cunt said, “You haven’t yet sucked me, Uncle.”

    “This is what I don’t like. If I give one, you ask for another,” I said.

    “Please, Uncle, please. Suck me for a few minutes, and I will go,” Saanvi begged me.

    I looked at her and pushed her on the bed. Pulling her panties from her knees, I made her lie on her right hand. I lay beside her in the opposite direction. My face was close to her mound, and my groin was near her mouth. I was lying on my left hand.

    I wanted to suck her and get my cock sucked in the 69 position lying on top of her. I knew she would have trouble taking my thick cock inside her mouth. This way, at least should have control and take me as much as she wanted. I raised her left leg and made her rest her feet on the bed.

    Her lips opened up, and my mouth dived into her pussy folds. Pushing my cockhead to her lips indicated to her what I wanted. Saanvi, understanding, took my cockhead in her mouth and started sucking it. My mouth was gorging all her juices which she had released a few minutes earlier.

    I was getting addicted to her juice. I found it sweet compared to other ladies, maybe because of her young age or hormones. I sucked all her juices from her hot tunnel, and my mouth moved to her clitoris. I sucked that little bud flesh for a few minutes.

    I didn’t finger her as I wanted her out immediately. I sensed Saanvi biting my cock, and I knew she would have another orgasm. I moved my lips to her burning love hole and began sipping her cum as she released.

    This time her orgasm was much more than the last time, smearing my mouth and cheeks with her warm cum. After licking her clean, pulled my cock from her mouth and got up. I looked at Saanvi, who had closed her eyes and enjoyed the aftermath of her orgasm.

    “Now leave. You got what you asked,” I pulled her up, holding her hand.

    Saanvi got up, pulled the bra cup back on her treasures, and pulled her shirt down. She straightened her skirt, not bothering to wear panties and looked at me.

    “What do you want now, Sweetie?” I asked.

    Saanvi came closer and, holding my cock in her fist, said, “You gave me pleasure, but I didn’t give you any. Shall I suck till you cum, Uncle?”

    “No worries, baby. I will take care of that,” I said, trying to get her hand off my cock. Gripping my cock firmly, Saanvi showing my cock said, “I know how your fingers fucks. I want to see how this fucks, Uncle.”

    “Are you out of your mind? I already said that I wouldn’t have sex with you,” I said harshly.

    “Are you afraid of your sister? I mean my mom. I am offering my body, and you are saying no. Maybe you are afraid of your wife or my mom,” Saanvi said.

    I looked at her for a few seconds, deciding I said, “You want to get fucked right. Ok, I will fuck in front of your mom and my wife in the evening. Now leave.”

    Saanvi looking shocked, said, “WHAT? Are you going to fuck me in front of Mom and Aunty? What are you planning, Mama? Foursome or orgy with me, your wife and your Akka?”

    “I am not that desperate to have sex with my sister. And my wife will kill me if she comes to know of this. Now go. I got to work,” I said, pulling my cock from her hand.

    “So you will take me in front of them without their knowing. I am already curious to know how you plan to do it,” Saanvi said in her girlish tone.

    Pressing her tit and other hand cupping her mound, I said, “Leave that to me. You want to get fucked. I will fuck you. Wear the same dress, don’t wear a bra and panties and I will see you in the living room by 8 pm. Now GO.”

    Saanvi picked up the coffee cup, walked to the door, looked back, opened the door and went out. My head was spinning on the events in the last few hours. Opening the laptop started working again, and my cock begged for release. I consoled it thinking of Saanvi’s tight young pussy waiting for me.

    The story continues in part-3

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  • The Maths Teacher – Part 5

    Riya walked through the corridor to the lift. As she entered the lift, she saw herself in the mirror. Her boobs were somehow adjusted in that tailored blouse. It looked like it’ll burst open anytime. She then adjusted her saree to cover her exposed boobs a bit, she looked down and could see the hickeys near her naval area.

    She was wearing John’s underwear and had a dildo stuck up in her ass. She hurried from the reception area to the pool area. Her pussy was itching for more and it was dripping wet with all that had happened till now.

    The party was on, events were going on. Riya also participated in the ramp walk. While walking, she saw John sitting in the front row and clapping for her. She felt really proud seeing her master cheering her up. Then she made a pout face and then bit her lips. The entire audience clapped as they found it really hot and sizzling.

    Later, the DJ was playing some music and everyone was dancing to the tune. The party was about to get over and everyone was enjoying some round of drinks. Just as Riya reached the pool area, she could sense all eyes were still on her. Riya didn’t mind those hungry looks. Her eyes were searching for John. Just then she felt someone tapping her shoulder.

    Maya: Hi Riya! Look at you. What a performance babe! You look really hot and ravishing.

    Riya smiled and replied: Hey topper! Thank you. You look pretty too. That dark red shade of your lipstick is looking very sensuous.

    Maya had her eyes fixed on Riya’s cleavage. She went closer to Riya and whispered in her ears –

    Maya: Thanks, babe! But nothing seems more sensual than your blouse here. This is going to give some discomfort to all the boys in our class.

    They both laughed. Maybe it was the drinks but Riya never thought that Maya would open up with her like this. Then they both started chatting. While chatting in between, Maya would touch her shoulder to her hands and stomach. The butt plug in Riya’s ass had made her hole numb. Riya did not know whether it was the combination of vodka along with the touch of Maya with the butt plug that had turned her on so much. But she desperately needed her pussy to be filled with some good fuck.

    Looking at Riya’s discomfort, Maya brought her face closer to her ears and asked.

    Maya: Are you okay? You look pretty zoned out.

    Riya was a little high by now. She had her eyes closed. The vodka and the urge for sex were doing their magic. Then Riya kept her hand on Maya’s thighs and responded –

    Riya: Mmm… I’m good. I just need to go to the washroom and rinse some cold water on my face.

    Maya: You seem to be unwell, babe. Let me come along with you as well.

    Riya and Maya walked through from the corridor which was empty to the guest washroom. The entire corridor was nearly empty as it was almost 10 in the evening and they weren’t expecting any guests. There were only a few janitors and other hotel staff who were cleaning the toilet and the common hall, etc., and going around doing their regular chores.

    Riya ran into one of the cabins and checked her phone. There was still no message from her master. She was feeling really uncomfortable now with that butt plug so she quickly removed her saree.

    Then she pulled down the underwear. Maya was still standing outside near the washbasin. Riya knew it might pain a bit but she decided to pull the dildo from her ass as it made her pussy leak like a faucet. John’s underwear that she was wearing was all wet with her own juices and she pulled out that dildo with all her might.

    Riya was panting high and made a loud moan, “Ughhh… Ahhhhh…!”

    She was breathing heavily.

    Maya: What happened babe? Are you okay?

    Riya (still trying to calm her breathing): Yes, yes, yes, Gosh! I’m good. I’ll come out in a minute.

    Maya too was a little high by now and was wondering what got Riya moan so loud. She just waited for Riya to come out. Riya looked at her watch and it was 10:30 pm. She adjusted herself and soon came out from the cabin.

    Then she smiled at Maya and started rinsing water on her face. Her blouse looked as if it’ll burst open any time. Her belly and the navel button looked feasting with those marks of love bites around.

    Maya stood beside her. She never had a boyfriend nor she was interested in having one as she was a very studious student and always focused on her studies. However, today was a different day and the vodka was doing its magic. She did not think twice and quickly locked the toilet door from inside.

    Then she came closer to Riya who was watching all this through the mirror with a perplexed face. Maya then came closer to Riya while she looked into her eyes through the mirror and then quickly bend down and kissed her waist.

    The tap was on and the water was flowing. Riya was watching all this through the mirror and stood there motionless. Maya wrapped her hands from behind and her palms cupped Riya’s breast. This made Riya go crazy. She had her eyes closed and did not even take the effort to stop her even once.

    Maya was licking and kissing Riya madly like a dog from behind. She was literally chewing her earlobe and If anyone would have opened the door they would have witnessed this hot steamy session between the 2 hot college girls.

    Maya: I cannot stop feasting on you anymore Riya. I want to be a woman, please make love to me. (She continued to squeeze Riya’s boobs.)

    Riya tried to protest: Ahhh, no. Mmhmm, no, wait Maya!

    By then, Maya had unpinned Riya’s blouse and her huge boobs stood hanging within her bra. Her hands got inside Riya’s bra and were squeezing her breast as if they were kneading the dough. This whole act made Riya go crazy and turned on so much that Riya just turned around and kissed Maya on her lips in a flash.

    Their lips met and the 2 beauties started sucking each other’s lips. This was all new for Maya. Once the kissing started, Maya was completely lost in it and was breathing heavily with her eyes closed. She was doing exactly what Riya was doing to her. But soon she too began exploring Riya’s lips and mouth by herself.

    Riya wanted to explore this world too and her hands were doing the business for her. She quickly unwrapped Maya’s saree and it fell on the floor. Now she was standing in her blouse and petticoat.

    Riya stopped kissing Maya and hugged her to unhook her blouse. While she gave a love bite on her neck, her hands worked like those of a pickpocket and got Maya quickly off her blouse.

    Maya was feeling shy and had her eyes closed. She covered her bosom using her hands. In the meanwhile, Riya too dropped her saree and blouse on the floor.

    The two hot young ladies stood in their bras and petticoat. The thrill of doing all this in a common washroom was kicking Riya to go on further. Then Riya moved her hands on Maya’s shoulders until her fingers brushed Maya’s bra straps.

    She made the straps go off her shoulder while her wet and luscious lips moved to Maya’s earlobes. She sucked it well and made it wet with her saliva. Riya then moved a little below and gave a gentle bite on Maya’s neck.

    Maya was in another world by then. She gasped a low moan when Riya bit her on her neck “Mmhmm”. Then Riya lay her one hand on the back of Maya’s neck while she continued kissing and nibbling the space below Maya’s ears and neck.

    Riya then slowly moved her tongue and then cheeks and slowly continued to lick and nibble Maya’s cleavage. Riya removed the bra Maya wore a bra and began squeezing Maya’s left boob using her left hand and began sucking her right boob.

    She continued to lick and nibble her both boobs while Maya stood there in ecstasy and lust. Maya was at the peak of eroticism. She bit her lips and had her head tilted while she gasped and moaned as Riya continued to eat her melons.

    Maya: Ahhh, I’ve never felt this urge before. Don’t bite the nipples hard but please don’t stop either!

    Riya replied: I’m not gonna stop.

    Then Riya went on her knees while she continued to nibble and kiss Maya’s stomach. She had lust in her eyes while she inserted her tongue into Maya’s naval button. Then she quickly removed Maya’s petticoat. Maya stood in her laced panty.

    Riya then brought her face closer and started sniffing her panty which was already wet with all that Riya had done to Maya. Riya brought down Maya’s panty. Maya was not clean-shaven down there. She had her pussy fairly covered by her public hair. This aroused Riya a lot. Riya sniffed the pubic hair of Maya which was covered with Maya’s own pussy juice along with some sweat and pee.

    Riya had an immediate turn on and she began sucking the Pubic hair. Maya sat on the floor and then lay on the floor with her legs apart. She had her legs open and started moaning loudly-

    Maya: Ohh Shit, Fuck! What did you just do?

    She grabbed Riya’s head and pulled her to her pussy.

    Maya continued to moan loudly: I’ll do whatever you want, but eat me, babe, make me cum.

    Riya too lay on the floor. She thought in her mind why it was always a toilet when it was the first time for her with a man or a woman. This brought her a smile and she quickly rested her face at the pussy entrance of Maya.

    Her tongue began to lick Maya’s clit while she slowly inserted her fingers into her already wet pussy. Riya knew that Maya was a virgin therefore she did not want her to get hurt. She continued licking her clit. Riya placed her hands beneath Maya’s bum.

    While she continued to suck her clit, she began scratching Maya’s butt hole. This gave Maya a whole new feeling and without a warning, she slipped her index finger into her butt hole Maya had a shiver run through her body.

    Maya: Oops that is so fucking dirty, Riya! But do not stop.

    Riya looked up and smiled. She replied: I’m just picking up the game bitch. You are gonna have your best night tonight.

    Maya: Mmmm, I’m already having a good time.

    Riya thrust her index finger a little further and then took it out from her butthole. Then she brought her finger closer to her face while Maya watched all this in disbelief. Riya then looked at Maya and then inserted that finger in her mouth. She sucked it well and she loved the taste of her ass. Once she locked her finger deep, she again slipped her finger inside Maya’s butthole. All of this was too much for Maya to register in her mind. Her body went stiff and she had waved over waves of squirting.

    Maya moaned loudly: Gosh! I haven’t been touched like this before. It feels so amazing. I need more.

    Suddenly Maya realized that for the past 20 minutes, they had been doing all this in a locked common washroom.

    She got worried a little and asked: What if someone knocks? What if we get caught?

    Riya gave a bite on Maya’s Clitoris and replied: Be a slut, Maya. If anyone knocks, we are gonna fuck them too.

    “I will let anything go inside me. I can’t handle this pleasure anymore. And I’m going crazy now”, Maya murmured as she tilted her head back and closed her eyes. Then she wrapped her legs around Riya’s shoulders. She lifted her hips to give Riya full access to her ass and pulled Riya’s head onto her pussy.

    Riya understood that Maya had reached the epitome of pleasure. She nibbled and ate Maya’s pussy for another 5 minutes. Her index finger was still resting in Maya’s burning butthole. She then got up and took her finger out from Maya’s ass.

    Maya only gasped: Ahhhh!

    Riya crawled up and wiped her index finger on Maya’s right nipple. Then she slowly began sucking it like a hungry baby. While she continued to suck Maya’s right boob, she was squeezing Maya’s left boob with her left hand. Riya brought her index finger closer to Maya’s nostrils.

    Maya wasn’t expecting this, she was resting with her eyes closed. The strong pungent smell in her nostrils got her eyes wide open. She saw the index finger of Riya which was filled in her ass until now hovering around her upper lips.

    The odor was weird. Riya had made her boobs with all the nibbles and sucking. Maya was on the verge of another orgasm. She clasped Riya’s index finger and slowly sniffed deeply.

    Maya: Mmmhmm! I would have never imagined tasting my own butt. This feels so horny. Riyaa… Riya, I’m gonna cum again.

    Then Riya shoved her index finger inside Maya’s mouth until it reached her throat. She kissed her neck and earlobes while her index finger was finger fucking Maya’s throat.

    Riya had a kinky idea in her mind. She knew that Maya’s pussy was on fire and she would be ready to do anything that Riya would tell her to do now. Then she got up and removed her petticoat and stood in John’s underwear which was wet with her own juice mixed with John’s cum. Then she said-

    Riya: Maya, Let me guide you to the world of eroticism.

    Saying this, Riya took out John’s underwear and wrapped it around Maya’s face like a mask. Riya was giggling as she knew John cummed a lot and his cum made this underwear really wet. The moment she made Maya wear it like a mask, Riya got so much turned on that she grabbed Maya’s hand and placed it on her pussy while she continued to kiss and nibble on her boobs.

    Maya knew it was a male’s underwear. But she did not know that it belonged to her maths teacher. It was fully wet and had a strange fragrance. Maya could feel the wet underwear sticking completely to her face.

    She touched it with her finger and could feel the thick cum. Then she keenly looked at the thick jizz on her finger. She was curious, she knew it did not belong to Riya as it was a thick white male sperm. Still playing out the cum on her finger, Maya looked at Riya to spill the beans.

    Maya: Babe, It’s a fresh load of cum. Gosh, you were wearing it all this while.

    Riya looked at Maya: Yeah, I know he cums a lot. Taste it. I’m sure you are going to love it.

    Maya: Who is he? I mean Is he your boyfriend?

    Riya: No, he is my master!

    Maya: Your master?

    Riya: Our Master! Now taste his cream babe.

    Maya: Our Master? Who?

    Riya did not respond. Then she got up and opened her bag and took out the dildo. She licked it well to cover it with her saliva. She then went down and began thrusting it at the entrance of Maya’s pussy.

    Maya looked confused for a moment. For the moment, she did not want to ask more questions. She was enjoying the tease she was getting at her pussy entrance. The underwear was still wrapped around her nose. Riya was busy slowly thrusting the dildo into her pussy.

    Maya was excited. She brought her cum stained finger and licked it for the first time. It tasted weird but not bad. This licking brought her to a state of trance and Maya opened her mouth and began sucking the underwear. Her right hand was right beneath Riya’s pussy and her fingers were moving in sync with Riya’s thrusts.

    Riya too increased the pace of thrusting and Maya again felt the tremor of a strong squirting. Riya understood that Maya was about to reach her climax. Then she crawled up and lay on Maya. Riya then took Maya’s hand and placed it on her butt

    Riya: Put your finger in my butt while I rub my pussy against yours.

    Maya was licking and sucking the underwear as if it was the only thing she craved at the moment. She wanted to go dirty tonight. Maya took her middle finger and sucked it through the underwear and buried it in Riya’s ass in one go.

    Riya: Ahh… Ahhh… Slowly. Shit! Did you dip your finger in John’s cum before putting it in my butt?

    Maya: John! Are you serious? What? Did you get yourself fucked by our maths teacher?

    Riya: Yes!

    Maya: You mean this fucking underwear which is full of cum stains that I have been licking all this while, this belongs to John.

    Riya: Yes, bitch! Even that cum that you spread into your middle finger and buried into my ass also belongs to John.

    Maya was in the highest state of ecstasy and lust, she had her eyes closed and gave a big lick to the underwear.

    Then she said: Ahhh, I’m loving all this Riya. I’m gonna eat every piece of his juice from this underwear.

    Riya: You are not going to eat that alone bitch.

    Saying this, Riya shifted herself forward and pushed Maya’s legs apart. Riya then started grinding her pussy against Maya’s clit. Their pussies were soft and wet and made a squishy sound as they banged against each other. Both Riya and Maya increased their motion and were now slamming and rubbing pussy against pussy.

    Riya brought her face closer to Maya’s face and licked her earlobes. Both Riya and Maya were moaning loudly in pleasure. Riya too then started licking the underwear. Soon Riya felt her pussy muscles tightening and she was about to squirt.

    Riya: Ohh my god babe! Ahhh! Keep moving your finger in my buns. You are making me squirt.

    Waves and waves of fluids started coming out from her pussy and spread all over Maya’s clitoris. Maya and Riya, both were panting and making moaning sounds. Maya could feel the heat in her middle finger which was hurried in Riya’s ass.

    She too was about to cum for the nth time tonight, she started rubbing her swollen clit rigorously against Riya’s already wet and squirting pussy.

    Maya: Ahhh, I’m going to cum now! I’m coming now! Please don’t stop rubbing Riya, please don’t stop. Spread all your squirt on me. Gosh! All this night, I didn’t have this kind of a release.

    Then Maya removed the underwear from her face while Riya looked at her a little perplexed. She was still releasing her squirt but by now their bodies had slowed down a bit. Maya then took her finger out from Riya’s ass and directly brought it to her nose. She looked at her finger and then stared at Riya. Maya then opened her lips and began licking them deep.

    Maya: Your ass tastes so different than mine, Riya.

    Riya: Is it? Let me lick your finger too.

    Maya offered Riya to lick her index finger. Riya licked it like a lollipop and both the ladies laughed. Then Riya hugged Maya as she lay on her. Maya playfully slapped Riya’s ass.

    Riya took her watch which was lying on the floor and she kissed Maya on her lips. She looked at the clock and it was 12:00 am. There were missed calls from her dad and her master.

    Riya: It’s already 12. Let’s get ourselves ready and leave.

    Maya, pointing to John’s underwear, said: I want that. Can I wear it? I’ll bring it tomorrow or the day after washing it.

    Riya: Okay, but please don’t wash it. Do you want to see him cum?

    Maya: Can you make it happen?

    Riya: Yes, he is a wild man! He cums like a monster.

    Maya: Riya, I would love to see that.

    Riya: Then you need to wear my blouse while I wear yours. I don’t have to change now.

    Maya: But this is what you were wearing.

    Riya: It’s a long story. You wear my blouse and the underwear, and I’m gonna wear yours. Let’s get ourselves ready quickly before anyone knocks on the door.

    Maya: Ohh… okay!

    Then both the ladies kissed again and got up to get ready. Soon they wore their clothes. Maya wore John’s underwear and Riya’s blouse. She wore a stole as well as the blouse was barely covering anything.

    They unlocked the toilet door and walked through the reception to the gate. They could feel some of those hotel staff giggling. Surely they must have heard their loud moans and that’s why no one came to bother them all while.

    Both Maya and Riya had a smile. They wanted to kiss each other in public but only waved goodbye and left for their homes. The ladies knew that they had just entered the world of lust and eroticism.

    I hope you liked this part of the story. Thank you, everyone, for the kind of love you have shown for all 4 parts of the story. Please feel free to share your input, love, and feedback on [email protected].

    Stay horny bastards and bitches!

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  • Maa ki Chudai Anniversary se shuru – Part 2

    Mummy bhi mera hath thaame hue chal rahi thi. Mall mein kafi bheed thi. Fir hum log lift ke pass pauch gaye. Main aur mummy lift ka intezaar karne lage. Aur tabhi waha aur bhi log aa gaye.

    Aur jaise hi lift neeche aayi. Main mummy ka hath pakad ke ander ghus gaya. Aur hamare peeche peeche log bhi lift mein aa gaye. Main bilkul peeche jaake khada ho gaya. Aur tab mummy mere aage khadi hui thi.

    Lift mein jayadatar couple hi the. Aur woh aapni partner ke sath chipak ke khade hue the. Unhe dekhkar mera man kar raha tha ki kaash main mummy ke sath aisa hi khada hota. Meri ye baat jaise bhagwan ne turant sun li.

    Aur agla floor aate hi kuch aur log bhi lift ke ander aa gaye. Jiski wajah se lift mein bheed ho gayi. Aur tab mummy bilkul mujhse chipak gayi. Jaise mummy mujhse chipki maine aapne ek bath se unki kamar ko pakad liya.

    Kamar mein hath dalte hi mummy ne meri taraf dekha. Fir woh aage ki taraf dekhne lagi. Unhone mujhe kuch nahi kaha. Magar mummy ke chipkane se mera lund khada hone laga. Aur uski dastak mummy ki gaand par hone lagi.

    Mummy mujhse chipak ke khadi hui thi. Aur mera lund pura khada ho chuka tha. Jo unki gaand ki garmi mehsus kar raha tha. Lift ke is 2-minute ke safar ne mujhe us jannat ka halka sa ahsas karwaya tha. Jise main paana chahta tha.

    Lift se nikalne ke baad hum log movie theater ki lobby mein aa gaye. Waha pehle se kafi log khade hue the. Fir main aur mummy bhi ek side mein jaake khade ho gaye.

    Mummy – Aaj kuch jayada hi bheed hai beta.

    Main – Ha, mummy, Punjabi movie aur bohut comedy hai. Isiliye log jayada dekhne aaye hai.

    Mummy – Waise lagta hai hum log jaldi aa gaye hai. Abhi tak movie shuru nahi hui hai.

    Main – Ha, mummy, bas thodi der mein shuru ho jaygi. Lao tab tak main aapki kuch photo leta hu.

    Maine mummy ka mobile le liya. Mummy khadi hoke photo khichwane lagi. Kuch photo lene ke baad mummy ne mobile le liya. Aur woh hum dono ki selfi lene lagi. Main mummy ke peeche khada tha.

    Aur mera hath unki kamar par tha. Mummy photo le rahi thi. Aas pass ke kai log hum dono ko hi dekh rahe the. Magar mummy aur mujhe koi farak nahi pad raha tha. Hum dono ki photo bohut hi aachi aayi thi.

    Fir theater ka gate khul gaya. Aur sabhi log ander jaane lage. Main aur mummy bhi ander jaake beth gaye. Aur movie dekhne lage. Movie bohut hi hasi majak wali thi. Mummy ko bhi maza aa raha tha.

    Fir ghante bhar baad interval ho gaya. Aur main mummy ke liye cold drink aur popcorn le aaya. Fir hum dono movie dekhne lage. Movie puri dhai ghante ki thi. Maine time dekha to 11 baj rahe the.

    Fir hum dono ghar ke liye nikal pade. Aur kuch der baad ghar pauch gaye. Pure raste mummy mujhse chipak ke bethi hui thi.

    Mummy – Beta, kya khayega ab bata?

    Main – Mummy, aaj main aapko banake khilata hu. Aap kapde change karo main banata hu.

    Mummy – Magar tu banayega kya beta?

    Main – Are mummy omlate banunga. Magar jaisa aap banati ho. Woh omlate waisa nahi hoga.

    Mummy – Chal theek hai main kapde badal ke aati hu.

    Main kitchen mein chala gaya. Aur fluffy omlate banane laga. Mummy kapde badal rahi thi. Aur jab 10-minute baad mummy kitchen mein aayi. Tab main omlate bana raha tha. Mummy ne night pehni hui thi.

    Mummy – Beta, ye kaisa omlate hai. Itna jhaag wala.

    Main – Mummy, ise fluffy omlate bolte hai. Maine net par dekha tha. To socha aaj aapko banake khilaunga.

    Mummy – Beta, dekhne se bohut aacha lag raha hai. Aur kafi fulla hua bhi hai.

    Main – Ha, mummy, tabhi to ise fluffy omlate bolte hai.

    Maine aapne aur mummy ke liye omlate bana liye. Fir hum dono mummy ke kamre mein aa gaye. Aur wahi bethkar omlate aur bread khane lage.

    Mummy – Wahh beta sach mein ye to bohut aacha lag raha hai.

    Main – Tabhi to aapke liye banaya hai mummy. Aap to hamesha mera aur papa ka khayal rakhti ho. Fir mera bhi to faraj banta hai ki aapka khayal rakhu.

    Mummy – Tu to mera bohut khayal rakhta hai beta. Waise sach kahu to is mamle mein tu aapne papa par nahi gaya hai.

    Main – Kyu mummy kya papa ne aaj tak aapko kuch banake nahi khilaya hai?

    Mummy – Are beta woh to aapne liye chai bhi bana le. Wahi badi baat hai. Pura kitchen idhar udhar kar ke rakh dete hai. Aur tujhe dekho kitni badiya badiya cheeje banata hai. Waise isse teri hone wali biwi bohut khus hogi.

    Main – Are mummy biwi jab hogi tab hogi. Pehle aapni mummy ko to khus kar lu. Jinhe main sabse jayada pyaar karta hu.

    Mummy – Main bhi tujhse bohut pyaar karti hu beta.

    Fir maine aur mummy ne omlate kha liya. Mummy ne meri bohut tarif ki. Jisse mujhe bohut aacha lag raha tha. Fir mummy bartan leke kitchen mein chali gayi. Aur main wahi mummy ke bed par let gaya.

    Fir kuch der baad mummy bhi aa gayi. Jab mummy wapas aayi. To meri nazar mummy ki chuchiyo par gayi. Jo mummy ki nighty mein saaf dikh rahi thi. Aur unhe dekhkar saaf pata chal raha tha ki woh bra utar ke aayi hai.

    Mummy ke nipple saaf saaf dikh rahe the. Mummy ki nazar mujhpe padi. Aur unhone mujhe aapne bed par lete dekha. Aur main unhe dekhkar uthne laga. Magar tabhi woh boli.

    Mummy – Kya hua beta? Kaha ja raha hai.

    Main – Bas mummy aapne kamre mein ja raha hu. Aap bhi thak gaye hoge. To ab aapko bhi sona hoga.

    Mummy – Are kaha beta aaj to sara kaam tune kar liya. Isiliye aaj mujhe bilkul bhi thakan nahi hai. Aur waise bhi tu yaha bhi to so sakta hai. Tere papa bhi nahi hai aaj to.

    Mummy mujhe khud ke sath sone ke liye bol rahi thi. Waise main mummy ke sath bhi kai bar sota hu. Jab papa nahi hote the. Fir main bed par let gaya. Mummy bhi bed par aa gayi. Aur jaise hi woh bed par bethi.

    Maine aapna sir unki godi mein rakh diya. Fir mummy ne mere baal peeche kiye. Aur ek kiss mere mathe par kar diya. Jab mummy ne aisa kiya. To unki chuchiya mere sir par lagne lagi.

    Aur sach mein us ahsas ne mere ander tak josh bhar diya tha. Fir mummy mere baal mein hath ghumane lagi. Aur main aankhe band karke us pal ka maza lene laga.

    Main – Mummy, ek baat puchu agar aap bura na mano to.

    Mummy – Ha beta pucho.

    Main – Mummy, aapko bura nahi lagta hai ki papa har roj aapke sath nahi hote hai. Aur aap jayadatar time akele hoti ho.

    Mummy – Beta, thoda bura to lagta hai. Par tere papa kaam ki wajah se bahar hote hai. Aur ek umar ke baad is sab ki aadat ho jati hai. Aur waise bhi main akeli kaha hoti hu. Tu hamesha mere sath jo rehta hai.

    Main – Main to hamesha aapke sath hi rahunga mummy. Aur aapko chhod ke kahi nahi jaunga.

    Mummy ne meri baat sunke mere mathe par fir kiss kar diya. Fir main mummy ke bagal mein let gaya. Fir mummy bhi let gayi. Aur hum dono so gaye. Main halke halke aage badh raha tha.

    Aur ab main mummy ke sath hi jayada time bitane laga tha. Jab papa hote. To main thoda alag hi rehta. Magar pure din main mummy ke sath hi hota. Aur woh bhi mere sath bohut khus rehti thi.

    Maine pure 2 mahine halke halke koshish ki. Aur iska fayada ye hua ki ab mummy ko meri koi bhi baat buri nahi lagti thi. Maine kai bar mummy ki gaand par aapna lund ragda. Yaha tak ki kai bar unke kamre mein ghus gaya.

    Jab woh kapde badal rahi thi. Magar unhone fir bhi mujhe kuch nahi kaha. Aur ab mujhe bhi bardaast nahi ho raha tha. Fir mujhe woh mouka mil gaya. Jiski mujhe kab se talash thi. Aur woh din tha mummy papa ki anniversary ka.

    Us din main mummy ke liye. Ek chain aur american diamond ka pendant leke aaya tha. Aur subha uthte hi main mummy ke pass gaya. Mummy bedroom mein bed sahi kar rahi thi. Mummy ka muh dusri taraf tha.

    Aur maine jaate hi mummy ko peeche se pakad liya. Magar is bar mummy dari nahi. Kyuki pechle 2 mahine mein maine ye harkat bohut bar ki thi.

    Main – Happy anniversary mummy.

    Mummy – Thank you mera baccha. Tujhe yaad thi.

    Main – Ha, mummy, yaad thi. Chalo ab aankhe band karo.

    Mummy – Aankhe kyu band karwa raha hai?

    Main – Are mummy karo na. Aap sawal bohut karte ho.

    Mummy – Aacha baba aacha. Ye le kar li maine aankhe band.

    Main mummy ko pakad ke sheese ke samne le gaya.

    Mummy – Kaha le ja raha hai mujhe tu.

    Main – Are mummy bas 2 minute ruko na.

    Fir maine aapni pocket se chain nikali. Aur use mummy ke gale mein pehna diya. Chain mein pada pendant mummy ki chuchiyo ke beech mein ghus gaya. Jo bohut aacha lag raha tha.

    Main – Mummy, ab aankhe kholo.

    Jaise hi mummy ne aankhe kholi. To unke chere par ek smile aa gayi. Aur woh aapna gift dekhne lagi.

    Mummy – Beta, ye to bohut mehnga lagta hai. Tu kaise laya mere liye.

    Main – Mummy, gift dene wali ki niyat dekhte hai Paise nahi. Waise main aapko bata du. Aapko tension lene ki jarurat nahi hai. Ye bas theek theek paise mein laya hu. Ab ye batao ki aapko kaisa laga.

    Mummy – Bahut aacha hai beta. Mujhe bohut pasand aaya.

    Main – Aacha to ab lag raha hai. Jab aapne pehna hai. Warna to ye bekar hi tha.

    Meri baat sunke mummy hasne lagi. Fir unhone mera gaal chuma liya. Tabhi papa ka call aa gaya. Mummy papa se baat karne lagi. Aur main bed par let gaya. Jaise hi papa ki call kati. To mummy ka muh utar gaya.

    Main – Kya hua mummy? Aap udaas kyu ho gayi?

    Mummy – Are kuch nahi beta. Koi baat nahi hai.

    Main – Are mummy batao na. Aapko dekhkar saaf pata chal raha hai ki aap udaas ho. Batao na kya kaha papa ne?

    Mummy – Beta, aaj tere papa shaam ko aa jate. Magar unke boss ne unhe kuch kaam de diya. Jiski wajah se woh bahar ja rahe hai. Aur kal hi wapas aayenge.

    Main – Are yaar, kam se kam papa aaj chutti hi le lete. Aaj ke din bhi papa aapke sath nahi hai.

    Mummy – Beta, ab kya kar sakte hai?

    Mummy bhale hi mere samne gussa nahi dikha rahi thi. Magar main janta tha. Woh ander se bohut gussa thi. Aur upar se friends aur rishtedaar bar bar call kar kar ke unhe badhayi de rahe the.

    Jisse mummy ka mood aur bhi jayada kharab ho raha tha. Magar tabhi mere dimag mein ek idea aaya. Kuch der baad pados wali aunty aa gayi. Mummy unse baat karne lagi. Aur tabhi maine aapna bag pack kar liya.

    Aur jaise hi mummy baat karke aayi. To main mummy ke pass gaya. Aur unhe peeche se pakad liya.

    Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Aapka mood kharab hai. Aur woh bhi papa ki wajah se.

    Mummy – Beta, ye baat hi mood kharab hone wali hai. Ab tum batao aaj hum dono ke liye itna bada din hai. Magar tumhare papa ko aaj bhi kaam par jana pada.

    Main – Chalo mummy aap tayar ho jao. Aaj aapke liye ek aur gift hai. Aur ye mobile mujhe de do. Taaki koi bhi aapko pareshan na kare.

    Mummy – Beta, mujhe kahi nahi jana hai.

    Main – Mummy, aapko meri kasam please.

    Mummy ko kasam dene ke baad woh sochne lagi. Fir woh maan gayi. Aur maine mummy ka mobile off kar diya. Taaki unhe koi distrub na kare. Fir mummy tayar ho gayi. Unhone laal rang ka suit pehna tha. Jo unke upar bohut aacha lag raha tha.

    Main – Wow mummy aap kitni khoobsurat lag rahe ho. Lagta hai papa ki kismat to bhagwan ne fursat mein likhi hai. Tabhi to unhe itni khoobsurat biwi mili hai.

    Mummy meri baate sunke hasne lagi.

    Mummy – Thank you beta. Waise bohut baate banane laga hai tu.

    Main – Are mummy baate nahi bana raha hu. Sach bol raha hu. Papa sach mein bohut kismat wale hai.

    Mummy – Waise tu mujhe kaha le ja raha hai.

    Main – Ab mummy ye to surprise hai.

    Fir main aur mummy bahar aa gaye. Aur maine pehle se hi aapna bag car mein rakh diya tha. Fir main aur mummy dopher mein nikal pade. Mummy aur main bar bar ek dusre ko hi dekh rahe the. Mummy bar bar mujhse puch rahi thi.

    Magar main unhe koi jawab nahi de raha tha. Main unse normally baate kar raha tha. Ab mujhe car chalate hue. Dhed ghanta ho gaya tha. Fir ek board nikla. Jismein shimla ka distance likha hua tha.

    Aur usse mummy ko ahsas ho gaya ki main unhe kaha le ja raha hu.

    Mummy – Aacha to tu mujhe shimla le ja raha hai. Wahi main kahu itni der se car chala raha hai. Pata nahi kaha le ja raha hai.

    Main – Bas mummy maine socha aapko sabse dur le chalu. Taaki ye log aapko call kar kar ke pareshan na kare.

    Mummy mere sir par hath ferne lagi. Aur woh mujhe aapna pyaar dikhane lagi.

    Jaise hi hum log shimla ke pass pahuche. Thandi thandi hawa lagne lagi. Mummy ne aapna sir khidki ke bahar nikal liya. Aur woh hawa khane lagi. Aur unke chere par ab smile aa gayi.

    Mummy – Beta, yaha to halki halki thand si ho rahi hai. Pehle batata to main koi garam kapda bhi le leti.

    Main – Mummy, aapki seat ke peeche ek bag rakha hai. Usmein aapke garam kapde hai.

    Mummy – Wahh beta, iska matlab tune pehle se hi puri tayari kar rakhi thi.

    Main – Nahi mummy bas main aapko udaas nahi dekh sakta hu. Isiliye socha aaj main mummy ko ghuma ke lata hu.

    Mummy meri baat sunke meri taraf pyaar se dekhne lagi. Fir sade 3 ghante ke baad hum log shimla pauch gaye. Maine chalne se pehle hi hotel book kar liya tha. Fir main mummy ko hotel le gaya.

    Hotel ke reception par ek aadmi betha tha. Jo mujhe aur mummy ko dekhne laga. Fir maine usse aapni booking ki baat ki. Fir usne mujhe ek room ki chaabi de di. Maine uske samne hi mummy ko chalne ke liye kaha.

    Jisse woh samajh gaya ki mere sath jo aurat aayi hai. Woh meri mummy hai. Fir main aur mummy kamre mein aa gaye. Mummy bed par beth gayi. Aur mein unke bagal mein let gaya.

    Mummy – Thak gaya mera baccha gadi chala chala ke.

    Main – Are nahi mummy main theek hu. Agar aapko fresh hona hai. To aap ho lo. Fir bahar ghumne chalte hai.

    Fir mummy aur main fresh ho gaye. Fir hum dono bahar ghumne nikal pade. Shaam ka time tha. Aur mousam bohut hi aacha ho raha tha. Aur ab mummy bhi khus dikh rahi thi. Main unka hath pakad ke sab jagah ghum raha tha.

    Hum dono bohut ghume. Mummy aur maine bohut sari photo bhi li aur kai cheeje bhi khayi. Fir raat ke 9 baje hum dono cake leke wapas kamre mein aa gaye. Aur ab halki halki thand bhi hone lagi thi.

    Kamre mein aate hi maine cake nikala. Fir mummy cake katne lagi. Cake kaat ke mummy ne mujhe cake khilaya. Fir maine wahi cake mummy ko khilaya. Fir hum dono ne khana khaya. Fir main kapde badal ke bed par take lagake let gaya.

    Mummy bhi mere bagal mein aa gayi. Main bilkul mummy se chipak gaya. Fir woh boli.

    Mummy – Beta, thank you so much is sab ke liye. Tune mera mood wakai theek kar diya.

    Main – Are mummy ye to mera faraj tha. Ab galti papa ki thi. To aap aapna mood kyu kharab karti. Sochna to papa ko chahiye tha. Magar unke pass to time hi nahi hai.

    Mummy – Tum theek keh rahe ho beta. Aaj sach mein mujhe bohut bura laga tha. Magar tune mera sara mood aacha kar diya.

    Mummy bilkul mere bagal mein thi. Jaise ek pati patni aapas mein hote hai. Magar tabhi mere mobile par papa ka call aaya. Aur maine mummy ki taraf dekha. Mummy ne baat karne se mana kar diya. To maine call utha liya.

    Main – Ha papa.

    Papa – Beta teri mummy ke mobile par call kar raha hu. Magar woh band aa raha hai. Tu aapni mummy ke sath hi hai kya?

    Main – Ha papa mummy ke sath hu. Unka mood aaj bohut kharab hai. Aap aaj bhi unhe chhod ke kaam par chale gaye.

    Papa – Beta kaam jaruri tha. Isiliye jana pada. Beta meri mummy se baat karwa de.

    Fir maine mummy ko mobile de diya. Aur papa unse sorry sorry bolne lage. Jo mujhe sunayi de raha tha. Magar mummy unhe theek se jawab nahi de rahi thi. Fir mummy ne call kaat diya. Aur mobile side mein rakh diya.

    Main mummy ki taraf dekhne laga. Mummy ka chera fir se utar gaya. Aur maine aapna hath peeche se ghuma ke unke khande par rakh diya. Mummy ko khud se chipka liya. Mummy mujhse chipak gayi.

    Aur kuch der woh aise hi chipke rahi. Main mummy ka khanda sehla raha tha. Aur ab woh moment aaya. Jiska intejaar mujhe hamesha se tha. Mummy is waqt puri emotional thi. Maine halke se unke chere se baal side kiye.

    Aur ab unki nazar mujhse mili. Mummy ki aankho mein ek nasha sa cha gaya tha. Fir maine der kiye bina. Aapne honton ko mummy ke honton mein laga diya. Aur unke ras bhare honton ko chusne laga.

    5 second tak to mummy ko bhi hosh nahi raha. Fir ek dum se mummy peeche ho gayi. Aur mujhe ghurte hue boli.

    Mummy – Ye kya kar raha hai tu?

    Main – Mummy, main aapse bohut pyaar karta hu. Jitna papa aapse karte hai. Usse kahi guna jayada. Aur ab main aapko aise tadapte hue nahi dekh sakta.

    Mummy meri baate sunke shock ho gayi thi. Fir maine mummy ka hath pakda. Aur use sehlane laga.

    Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Aap hamesha papa ka intejaar karti ho. Magar woh aapko bilkul bhi time nahi dete hai. Magar main aapse itna pyaar karta hu ki hamesha aapko time dunga.

    Isse pehle mummy kuch bol pati. Maine aage badke unke honton ko fir se chum liya. Aur is bar unhone mujhe ek jor ka thappad laga diya.

    Mummy – Tu pagal ho gaya kya? Main teri maa hu. Aur aapni maa ke sath koi aisa karta hai kya?

    Main – Main janta hu ki aap meri maa ho. Magar mera pyaar aapke liye jhoota nahi hai. Maine hamesha dekha hai ki aap akele hi rehte ho. Aur papa hamesha bahar rehte hai. Aur aaj aap dono ke liye itna bada din hai. Magar woh fir bhi aapke sath nahi hai.

    Mummy pehle se hi papa se naraj thi. Aur maine aaj ke din ki baat karke. Unhe fir wahi sab yaad dila diya. Mummy ki nazar neeche ho gayi. Aur is bar main unke upar aa gaya. Aur unhe bed par lita diya

    Mummy uthne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Magar main unke upar tha. Maine aapne dono hath mummy ki chuchiyo par rakh diye. Aur kapdo ke upar se hi unki chuchiya dabane laga. Mummy bar bar mera hath hata rahi thi.

    Mummy – Beta, ye sab theek nahi hai. Main teri maa hu. Tu mere sath ye sab nahi kar sakta hai.

    Main – Mummy, main aapse bohut pyaar karta hu. Aur pyaar mein har cheej jayaz hoti hai. Papa to aapka khayal bhi nahi rakhte hai. Jaise main rakhta hu. Unhe to hamesha kaam ki padi rehti hai.

    Mummy mujhe bar bar dhakka de ke hata rahi thi. Aur main unhe papa ki baate bata bata ke jata raha tha ki woh aapse pyaar nahi karte hai. Aur isse mummy ki pakad bhi dheeli pad rahi thi.

    Mummy mera hath rok rahi thi. Aur main unka suit halke halke upar kar raha tha. Jisse mummy ka gora pet aur gehri nabhi ab mere samne thi. Maine mummy ke gore pet ko chum liya. Aur aapni jeebh unki gehri nabhi mein daal di.

    Mummy mera sir hatane lagi. Magar main kaha manne wala tha. Meri jeebh mummy ki gehri nabhi mein ghumne lagi. Aur mera hath mummy ke suit ke ander se hota hua. Unki badi badi chuchiyo par pauch gaya.

    Mummy ki chuchiya bra mein kaid thi. Aur main unki chuchiyo ko dabane laga. Mummy ki chuchiya ek dum makkhan ki tarah thi. Main unhe pakad ke jor jor se daba raha tha. Mummy suit ke upar se mere hatho ko rok rahi thi.

    Maine pechle kai mahine mummy ke sath bitaye the. Jismein woh meri bilkul dost jaise ban gayi thi. Aur aaj mujhe us bitaye samaye ka fayada mil raha tha. Maine halke halke pura suit mummy ki chuchiyo ke upar kar diya.

    Aur ab mujhe mummy ki pink bra dikhayi dene lagi. Mummy aapna suit neeche karna cha rahi thi. Magar main aisa hone nahi de raha tha. Fir maine mummy ki bra ko upar kar diya. Aur unki dono badi badi chuchiya uchal ke bahar nikal aayi.

    Mummy ki gori gori aur badi chuchiyo ke upar kale nipple the. Jo dekhne mein bohut aache lag rahe the. Chuchiyo ke bahar aate hi mummy ne aapne hatho se unhe dhak liya. Magar maine unka hath hata diya.

    Aur unki chuchi ko muh mein leke chusne laga. Mummy abhi bhi mujhe hata rahi thi. Magar ab unki chuchi mere muh mein thi. Jise main aapni jaban se kheech kheech ke chus raha tha. Aur unki dusri chuchi ko daba raha tha.

    Jab jab main mummy ki chuchi ko kheech ta. To unke muh se ouch ki awaaj nikal jati. Jise sunke mujhe aacha lagta. Mere chuchi ko chusne se mummy ke nipple khade hone lage the. Jiska saaf sa matlab tha.

    Ki mummy bhi ander se garam ho rahi thi. Mummy ki chuchi chuste chuste main aapna hath neeche le gaya. Fir maine aapna hath mummy ki salwar mein daal diya. Fir main mummy ki chut ko unki panty ke upar se sehlane laga.

    Jaise hi mummy ko is baat ka ahsas hua. Woh mujhe hatane lagi. Magar main unke upar tha. Isiliye woh mera hath nahi rok pa rahi thi. Aur mera hath panty ke upar se hi mummy ki chut ko sehla raha tha.

    Mummy ki chut ko sehlane se mujhe pata chal gaya tha ki unki chut ka kamras bhi behna shuru ho gaya hai. Magar mummy abhi bhi mujhe rok rahi thi.

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