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  • Cousin Sister Ko Choda

    Ye meri first story hai. To agar aapko achi lage to mail mein zaroor reply kare. Main apne baare mein batau to main 22 saal ka 5’6″ ki height ka ladka hu. Theek-thaak body hai meri, aur meri cousin 29 saal ki 5 feet lambi ladki hai. She is a chubby girl and uske boobs ka size bhi acha hai.

    To ye baat thode din pehle ki hai. Mere mama-mami ghoomne jaa rahe the, to unhone mere se bhi poocha. Maine bhi haa kar di aur main unke sath chala gaya. Raat ko late hone ke kaaran main unhi ke ghar so gaya. Aur ye meri life ka sabse best decision tha.

    Raat ko jagah kam hone ke kaaran main apni behan ke kamre mein so gaya tha. Usne loose sa night suit pehan rakha tha. Fir kareeb 12 baje usne mujhe kaha-

    Sis: Bhaiya mujhe neend nahi aa rahi hai.

    Me: Neend to mujhe bhi nahi aa rahi hai. Chal hum kuch baatein karte hai.

    Aur fir hum baatein karne lag gaye. Wo baatein kab sexual ho gayi, hame pata hi nahi chala. Tabhi maine usse kaha-

    Me: Chal stone paper scissor khele. Lekin jo haara, wo 1 kapde utaar dega.

    Sis haste hue boli: Maine to pehne hi do hai.

    Ye sun ke mera lund khada hone laga, aur main usko haraane mein lag gaya. Fir game shuru hui, aur 15 minute ke andar-andar hum dono ek-doosre ke saamne nude baithe the. Fir maine usko kaha-

    Me: Chal truth and dare khelte hai.

    Usne kaha: Theek hai.

    Lekin ab mere sar par hawas itni chadh gayi thi, ki main ye bhi bhool gaya tha, ki wo meri behan thi. Ab pehle maine apni baari li, aur truth choose kiya. Fir usne mujhse poocha-

    Sis: Kya pehle kabhi kiya hai?

    Maine naa mein sr hila diya. Ab usne truth liya to maine bhi same sawaal poocha. Ispe wo boli-

    Sis: Ek hi sawaal dono nahi pooch sakte.

    Me: Theek hai to ye batao, ki tum is lund ke liye kab se taras rahi thi? Aur ab iska kya karogi?

    Usne apne hontho ko daanto ke beech daba liya aur kaha-

    Sis: Bhai tum ek baar isko mujhe deke to dekho. Main itna maza doongi, ki sab bhool jaoge.

    Fir maine dare liya aur usne mujhe uske boobs suck karne ko kaha. Maine kaafi der tak uske boobs suck kare. Uske nipples bahut hard ho gaye the.

    Tabhi maine maze-maze mein uski chut pe hath rakh diya, aur wo poori geeli ho rakhi thi. Ab usne dare liya, to maine usko seedha kaha-

    Me: Tum mere lund ke thoda sa unchayi par apni laato ke wazan pe baith jao.

    Usne waise hi kiya, aur kareeb 5 minute baad uski laate nam ho gayi. Wo bure tareeke se thak gayi thi, aur mujhe baar-baar side mein baithne ko keh rahi thi. Aur main usko mana kare jaa raha tha. Tabhi achanak se uski nam laato ka zor khatam hua, aur wo seedhe mere lund pe aa giri.

    Chut poori lubricate hone ke kaaran mera 6 inch ka lund poora uske andar tha. Ek-dum se sab hone ke kaaran wo zor se chilaana chaahti thi. Lekin maine usko kiss karte hue uske lip lock kar liye. Fir usko maine chodna shuru kar diyaa.

    Main usko alag-alag position mein chodta raha. Kabhi maine usko missionary mein choda, to kabhi doggy mein. Kabhi main usko bed ke kone mein lita ke uske muh mein lund daal deta. Usko bahut maza aa raha tha, aur wo beech-beech mein mujhe behanchod-behanchod bhi bol rahi thi.

    Jaise hi main jhadne laga tha,  maine apna lund baahar nikaal liya. Fir main uski pussy lick karne laga. Finger fuck aur licking se wo aur horny ho gayi. Aur ab wo zyada dirty harkate karne lag gayi.

    Usne ek baar to apne pair upar karke chut ko apne muh ke paas laga ke mootna shuru kar diya. Wo khud hi apna sara moot pee gayi. Ab uski moot wali chut aur andar se nikal rahe juices ne uska taste aur badha diya, aur main tasalli se fir chaatna shuru ho gaya.

    Tahi uska orgasm paas aa gaya, aur usne mera muh poora apni chut mein de diya, aur apna sara juice nikaal diya. Maine bina time waste kiye sab pee liya, aur ab meri baari thi.

    Maine dobara se apna thook uske muh mein dala, aur usko kaha-

    Me: Tum apna bhi thook mix karke mere lund pe thooko.

    Fir maine usko chodna shuru kar diya. Kaafi der main usko chodta raha. Fir maine usko doggy style karne ko kaha. Wo bhi slave ki tarah maan gayi, aur meri taraf apni gaand karke ghutno ke bal baith gayi.

    Maine thook lagayi aur uski chut pe zor se jhatka maara. Uske baalon ko pakad ke main kaafi der tak uski maarta raha. Baad mein jab main end tak pahuncha, to maine usse poocha-

    Me: Andar dalu?

    Lekin usne mana kar diya aur kaha-

    Sis: Muh mein dalo sara, aur mujhe taste karwao.

    Maine fir lund chut se baahar nikala, aur usko ghutno pe bitha diya, aur face fuck karne laga. Mera lund poora uski thook se geela ho gaya tha, aur upar se neeche tak uspe thook ki parat chadh gayi thi.

    2 baar maine gale tak apna lund pahuncha diya, aur fir ek-dum se baahar nikaal kar sara ka sara cum uske muh pe daal diya. Wo bhi kisi pornstar ki tarah jeebh baahar nikaal ke jaise usi ka wait kar rahi thi.

    Jab maine poora jhaad diya, to usne usko ache se chaata, aur apne muh se bhi sara saaf karke nigal liya. Fir hamne kapde pehne, aur kaafi der kiss kara. Maine us poori raat uski panty ko apne lund se baandh ke rakha, aur hum chup-chap door-door hoke so gaya.

    Subha sab ke uthne se pehle mujhe kuch feel hua. Jab maine aankhen kholi to wo chhote bachho ki tarah mera lund lollipop jaise choos rahi thi. Jab mera jhadne laga to usne wo panty uthayi, aur sara maal usme daal liya.

    Fir wahi pehan ke wo chali gayi, aur uski thighs se mera cum bhi baahar tapak raha tha. Lekin jab koi nahi dekhta to wo usko chaat leti. Aise hi hamne us raat ko sex partner ki tarah bitaya, aur chudte-chudte jab wo bhai-bhai chillaati thi, to lund aur akad jata tha.

    Jaaniye kaise maine apni mami ko bhi in sab mein mein milaya, aur hamne threesome kiya. Koi bhi aunty, girl ya unsatisfied lady baat karna chaahti hai to mail karo. Full privacy and satisfaction milegi

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  • Sex with my Newly Married Niece – Part 3

    I bathed around 6 pm, wearing a lungi sans briefs and a T-shirt. I opened a blue-label whiskey bottle and poured a large one. I took it dry without ice or soda. I gulped another two pegs, went to the balcony and lit a cigarette. Puffing out the smoke, I thought about how to take Saanvi in front of the family members.

    Unknowingly I boasted in the afternoon to Saanvi that I would fuck her in front of her mom and my wife. Throwing the cigarette stub, I came down to the living room. The time was around 7 pm. My wife, sister and Saanvi were sitting on the sofa watching television.

    Saanvi and her mom were on one side, and my wife was in the middle. Seeing me, Saanvi winked at me naughtily. I sat on the single-seater sofa and asked the ladies if the dinner was ready. My wife said yes.

    Saanvi came and sat on my lap like she used to do in her younger years. Her mom Mamata scolded her daughter, saying, “Saanvi, you are not a young girl anymore. You are married too. Rajesh has been working since morning. Let him relax.”

    Only if my sister knew how hard I worked on her daughter in the morning and afternoon. My wife Nandini answered on my behalf, “She is still a baby for Rajesh. Let her live her life as she wishes, Akka. He still wishes we had another daughter along with Aditya.” (My son is doing MS in the US.)

    Saanvi’s buttocks were grinding my cock, and she knew I was not wearing underwear. She turned back and smiled wickedly at me. As I asked her, I knew she was also not wearing panties. My lungi and skirt were the only barriers between her ass cheeks and my cock.

    It was getting erect, feeling her soft buttocks. My cock was crushed under her buttocks. Saanvi brought her left hand back and aligned my cock in between her ass cheeks. She was taking the initiation. I knew her mom and my wife could not see her left side as they sat on our right.

    Now my cock was comfortably placed in her warm ass gap. Saanvi was slowly rotating her ass on my cock, which was fully erect by now. If Saanvi got up now, the ladies could see my erection through my lungi. I hoped she won’t. I saw my wife and sister were busy watching serial dramas.

    I inserted my right hand under Saanvi’s T-shirt from the back and moved it up, caressing her back skin. I found she was not wearing a bra either. Saanvi was wearing a loose shirt. She knew if I brought my hand to her front, my hand bulge won’t be visible.

    So I took a calculated risk, moved my hand to her front and cupped her right boob in front of her mother and my wife. Her breast flesh felt warm in my palm, and I pressed a bit. Saanvi had her hands on her thighs and was trying to control her emotions as my hand played with her breasts.

    Her shirt was a bit long, covering her skirt midway. I took another risk and searched for her skirt hook by inserting my left hand in her shirt near her hip. I couldn’t find the damn thing. Knowing what I was trying, I saw Saanvi inserting her left hand into the bottom of her shirt unhooked the skirt hook.

    My left hand moved in her opened-up skirt, and my fingers touched her thigh junction. I could feel her top pubic hair, but my fingers couldn’t feel her pussy as Saanvi had closed her thighs. Sensing my fingers trying to find her mound, Saanvi spread her legs a bit, watching her mom and my wife.

    They were too busy watching TV, unmindful of the foreplay in front of them. My fingers moved in her slit. I was not surprised to feel her wet. Saanvi jumped when I moved my fingers up and down her pussy lips. My right was still busy caressing and fondling her right breast.

    I felt my fingers wetting wet. I knew my horny niece was having her orgasm in front of her mother. I stopped rubbing her slit and let her enjoy her orgasm. Saanvi’s eyes were not on the TV. But she watched her mother, sitting a few feet away from us.

    Luckily, she didn’t scream like she did in the afternoon in my room. Saanvi turned and looked at me. I murmured, “Are you satisfied?” She shook her head in a big “NO” and looked down at my groin. I knew that this girl wouldn’t let me go without getting fucked.

    So I asked my wife, “Can you prepare chapatti and dal, if you don’t mind.”

    My wife Nandini asked, “What will happen to the prepared rice?”

    “We can have it for breakfast in the morning,” I said.

    Grumbling, Nandini got up and went to the kitchen. My sister Mamata also got up, saying she would help her in the kitchen. I knew that their back would be towards us when they were cooking. Saanvi turned back and kissed me on my lips when her mom walked through the kitchen door.

    She removed her lips and murmured, “I like your courage, Mama. You fingered me right in front of Amma and Aunty.”

    “Sweetie, can you get me a blanket, please,” I said loudly so the women in the kitchen could hear me.

    Saanvi looked at me blindly, got up, and went to the guestroom without asking why. I got up and sat on the three-seater sofa at a side angle from the kitchen door. If they turned back, they couldn’t see me. They have to come to the door to see me.

    I saw Saanvi coming carrying a bedsheet. She saw me change the place but didn’t ask why. She came near me, giving me the sheet and sitting beside me, and asked in a low voice, “What next naughty Uncle?”

    “Just do as I say,” Saying I wrapped my thighs with the bedsheet and asked her to lie on my lap. Saanvi got on the sofa and, placing her head on my lap, slept with her legs stretched. I pulled her skirt properly, which showed her thighs. I caressed her face and said,” Are you ready to get fucked right here, Sweetie?”

    Saanvi felt my cock on her cheek under the sheet, and lungi, looking at me with wide eyes, said, “I trust you, Mama. Do whatever you want with me, anytime, anyplace. I am all yours.” Seeing her innocence, I thought of dropping my crazy idea of taking this naïve girl before my family members.

    I saw Saanvi’s right hand on her mound and pressing it on her skirt. I knew she would not leave until her pussy was properly fucked. I picked up the lengthy bedsheet and covered Saanvi from head to toe. Parting my lungi folds, holding my cock placed its head on her lips.

    Understanding, Saanvi took my head between her soft lips and began to suck. While her lips pressed my mushroom head, her tongue swirled over my piss hole, licking my pre-cum. I dared to do this because the kitchen door hid her face. If someone comes behind the sofa, they could see her sucking me.

    My right hand moved down to her thigh junction, into her skirt and cupped her pussy. No need to explain that she was already wet. My middle finger penetrated her hole, and started fingering her straight away. Saanvi bit my cock when I did that and was moaning mildly.

    I wanted her ready for the real action. My thumb located her clit and began to flick it. Saanvi began releasing her juices as I expected, wetting my palm and sucking me like a lady in heat. My sister asked from the kitchen,” Do you need something to drink, Rajesh?”

    Looking down at Saanvi, I said, “Yes, Akka. Something COLD, because I am HOT.”

    Saanvi taking my cock out of her mouth, got up alarmed and said, “Have you gone mad? You are asking Amma to come here. Do you want to show her how her daughter can suck cock, Mama?”

    “Relax, Sweetie, do you think I am a fool to get both of us in trouble? Come sit on my lap like you used to sit,” Saying I removed the bedsheet and made her sit. I covered our legs with the sheet again. I inserted my hand inside the bedsheet and pulled her skirt back up.

    My cock felt Saanvi’s warm ass flesh, and I pulled my hand out when I saw my sister coming with a juice glass. Seeing her daughter sitting on my lap, Mamata said, “Why are you acting like a baby today, Saanvi? Dinner will be ready in another half an hour, Rajesh.”

    “That’s more than sufficient for us, Akka,” I said in double meaning.

    Giving the juice glass to me, my sister asked, “For what, Rajesh?”

    “We both are feeling cold. See how we are covering ourselves,” I said, showing the bedsheet covering our thighs and legs.

    “Ok, don’t spoil her too much, Rajesh,” saying my sister went back to the kitchen.

    Saanvi turning back, said, “Did you drink too much, Mama? We almost got caught by Amma.”

    Kissing her lips, I asked, “Are you ready to take your little Uncle in your little pussy Sweetie.”

    Grinding her ass on my cock she said, “I was ready from the morning. You only took your time teasing me with your cock and mouth, making me mad. My cunt is waiting for your soldier to invade it, Uncle.”

    “You are eager to surrender your young pussy to this old man. Keep your mouth shut and ears open, and do as I say. Everything will be in your hands, and I will guide you. Understood, Sweetie.” I said in a low tone, and she nodded and got ready for the ride of her life.

    I placed my hands under her buttocks and lifted her on my thighs. I said, “Put your hand inside the sheet, hold my dick and place it at your opening.” I saw her inserting her right hand between our thighs. She took my cock in her fist and rubbed my head on her moist lips, lubricating it.

    I had to admire her presence of mind, as my raw cock would have struggled to penetrate her even though she was wet. Saanvi did it a few times, and I placed my head at her opening.

    “Now relax, take a deep breath and slowly descend on me. Don’t forcefully take it in. Let nature do its course,” I said, releasing one hand from her ass.

    Grunting, Saanvi lowered her ass. My cockhead entered her, parting her lips and my thick mushroom head was lodged in her warm wet pussy. I knew that my thick cock would struggle to enter her tight cunt. And the angle of invasion was also not helping her much.

    “Are you ok, Sweetie?” I murmured, and she nodded. “Then take me in you a little more, slowly, inch by inch,” I said again.

    Saanvi pushed her ass down, and my cock went in by another 2 inches. My thick cock had enlarged her tiny young pussy hole, lubricating it as she had two orgasms a few minutes back. I knew she couldn’t take all of my 8 inches in her in this sitting position. Max she could take was 5 inches.

    Holding her hips, I pressed her down, and her ass landed on my thighs. I was almost 6 inches in her. Saanvi controlled herself from screaming and kept her mouth shut. I saw sweat rolling down her neck, and her back was wet. Her pussy was filled up, stretching her insides. Her inner muscles were trying to milk me.

    “You are a strong girl Sweetie. The hard part is over, and enjoy yourself riding me. But keep your mouth shut, and if anyone comes, don’t try to get up. Just sit on me, and I will handle it,” I said, and she nodded without turning back.

    Saanvi raised, taking my cock out and sat on me again. Her pussy was flooded, and she was having her third orgasm of the evening. With enough lubrication, my cock moved freely in and out of her pussy. Saanvi got her rhythm and started to fuck me like an experienced woman.

    I was talking of cold, and now we both were drenched in sweat. I didn’t want my wife or sister to see our bodies wet with sweating. Five minutes passed, and Saanvi was enjoying herself with my cock pistoning in and out of her.

    “Are you satisfied, Sweetie? Shall we get up?” I asked her.

    Turning back, Saanvi said,” Don’t you want to cum, Mama.”

    “No, you can take only your husband’s semen in you. I don’t want you to breed my baby. Now please get up,” I said.

    Saanvi looking heartbroken, said, “I don’t mind if you cum in me. I want your baby to grow in my womb rather than my nerdy husband.”

    “We can talk about that later. Now finish off quickly and get off me,” I said, getting irritated.

    We heard utensils being moved, and Saanvi knew her Mom or Aunty could come any moment. So she quickly rode me for a few seconds and got off my lap, taking my cock out of her pussy. My cock was still hard and was glistening with her juices. Straightening her dress, she sat beside me.

    Saanvi looked at my cock, without saying anything. Bending down, she took my cock in her mouth and began to suck. I got frightened as we had no cover if the ladies walked in. Without bothering about anything, Saanvi sucked my cock clean, took it out and tucked it under my lungi. Now we both were preventable.

    Saanvi’s face was glowing and looking satisfied. Holding my hand, she said, “Thanks for everything, Mama. I won’t forget this moment for the rest of my life.”

    “So your naughty Uncle is not needed anymore, Sweetie,” I laughed.

    “No way, Mama. We still have the full night for us. What you showed me was the trailer, and I want to see the whole picture,” Saanvi said, winking.

    OMG, this girl won’t leave me tonight. How am I going to handle her, I thought.

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  • Maa ki Chudai Anniversary se shuru – Part 3

    Mummy – Please, beta aisa mat kar. Ye sab theek nahi hai. Main tere papa ko kya muh dikhaungi?

    Main – Mummy, papa ki to baat aap karo hi mat. Agar woh aapka khayal rakhte. To shayad mere man mein aapke liye. Aise pyaar ki bhavna kabhi nahi aati. Aap bhale hi kisi se kuch nahi kehti ho. Magar aapke sath rehte rehte main ek baat samajh gaya hu.

    Main – Aap ek biwi aur maa hone ke sath sath ek aurat bhi ho. Mummy har aurat ko khus rehna ka hak hai. Main janta hu papa ab aapko time nahi hai. To woh aapko pyaar kya khaak karenge.

    Mummy – Beta, aapne papa ke bare mein aisa mat bol. Woh jaise bhi hai mere pati hai.

    Main – Mummy, aap bhi jante ho ki main jo keh raha hu. Woh jhoot nahi hai. Aur kya mera itna bhi hak nahi hai? Ki main aapni mummy ko pyaar kar saku.

    Mummy – Beta, pyaar main bhi tujhe karti hu. Magar jo tu kar raha hai. Duniya mein maa bete ke beech aisa rishta nahi hota hai.

    Main – Mummy, agar aapki baat sach hoti. To mere chune se aapke neeche geela pan nahi aata hai. Aur aapki chut se behta kaamras ye saaf bata raha hai ki aap bhi is sukh ke liye taras thi.

    Bas main aapka beta hu. Isiliye aap jhijhak rahi hai. Mummy main to bas aapse pyaar karna chahta hu. Aur marte dum tak sirf aapse hi pyaar karunga.

    Mummy meri baat sunke chup ho gayi. Kyuki woh bhi janti thi ki main sach bol raha hu. Upar se hum log hotel ke kamre mein the. Mummy mujhpe theek se chila bhi nahi sakti thi. Aur main is pal ka pura fayada utha raha tha.

    Maine mummy ki salwar ka nada khol diya. Fir main mummy ki salwar neeche karne laga. Mummy mera hath rokne lagi. Magar maine mummy ki salwar nikal di. Aur use side mein fek diya.

    Salwar ke hatte hi mummy ki mehrun rang ki panty mere samne aa gayi. Aur main mummy ko dekhne laga. Mummy ki nazre mujhse mili. Aur woh meri aankho mein dekhne lagi. Fir maine aapna muh mummy ki jangho mein laga diya.

    Mummy ki jangho ko chaatne laga. Mummy mera muh hata rahi thi. Magar meri jeebh mummy ki jangho par ghum rahi thi. Aur mera dusra hath mummy ki jangho ko sehla raha tha.

    Mummy ki dudh jaise gori aur moti jangho ko chaatne mein maza aa raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha. Jaise main kisi makkhan par aapni jeebh fira raha hu. Jab jab meri jeebh mummy ki jangho par chalti thi.

    Tab mummy aapni aankhe band kar leti thi. Mummy ka dost banne ka mujhe fayada mil raha tha. Aur main unhe pura khus karne mein laga hua tha. Mummy ki jangho ko chaat te hue. Main neeche aa gaya.

    Fir maine mummy ka pair uthaya. Aur unki pair ki ungliyon ko muh mein leke chusne laga. Mummy ne turant aankhe khol ke mujhe aisa karte dekha. Woh badi gor se mujhe dekh rahi thi. Shayad papa ne aaj tak aisa nahi kiya tha.

    Main bari bari se mummy ki pairo ki ungliyon ko chus raha tha. Mummy ke chere ke bhav badal rahe the. Aaj main aapna sex ka sara gyaan mummy ke upar istemaal kar raha tha. Taaki main unhe pehli hi bar mein itna khus kar saku.

    Ki woh ye yaad cha kar bhi aapne dil se na nikal paye. Maine bari bari se mummy ke dono pairo ko chus chus ke gila kar diya tha. Mummy ke ander jarur gud gudi ho rahi thi. Jo ki har woh aurat janti hai. Jiske pairo ko kabhi kisi ne chusa ho.

    Mummy aankhe band karke. Meri chusai ka maza le rahi thi. Tabhi maine mummy ki taange pakad ke faila di. Aur jaise hi maine aisa kiya. Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Mummy aapni taange band karne lagi.

    Magar main aapni takat se unki taange khole rakhe hue tha. Mummy ki chut wala hissa mere samne tha. Aur jaise hi main aapna muh aage badane laga. Mummy ne aapne chut wale hisse ko hatho se dhak liya.

    Mummy – Beta, tu galat kar raha hai. Aisa mat kar. Warna sab barbaad ho jayega.

    Main – Mummy, galat to woh hai. Jo papa aapke sath karte hai. Warna aaj ke din meri jagah papa aapko pyaar kar rahe hote. Aur ye sirf aaj hi nahi hua hai. Har bar papa bahar hote hai. Aur aap ghar par akeli unke bina tadapti rehti ho.

    Fir maine mummy ka hath hata diya. Aur sidha aapna muh panty ke upar se hi mummy ki chut par laga diya. Jaise hi mera muh panty par laga. To mujhe panty ke upar se hi gilapan mehsus hone laga.

    Mummy ki chut se nikalti. Ek tej gandh meri naak mein aane lagi. Mummy ki chut ki woh madak gandh mujhe pagal karne lagi. Fir maine aapni jeebh bahar nikali. Aur panty ke upar se hi mummy ki chut chaatne laga.

    Mummy abhi bhi mera sir hata rahi thi. Magar mujhe ye saaf saaf dikh raha tha ki woh ander se kitni garam ho chuki hai. Unki chut ka pani panty ke upar se hi mere muh mein aa raha tha. Aur main aapni jeebh ko rok nahi pa raha tha.

    Meri jeebh tej tej mummy ki chut par chal rahi thi. Mummy ke chere se saaf pata chal raha tha ki woh khud ko rokne ki kitni koshish kar rahi thi ki mujhe unki ander ki halat pata na chale.

    Magar main to ye jaan hi gaya tha ki mummy ko ander se kitna maza aa raha tha. Maine halke se mummy ki panty ko dono side se pakda. Fir main mummy ki panty utaarne laga. Mummy mujhe rokne lagi.

    Magar maine unki panty utaar di. Aur panty utarte hi mummy ki bina baalo ki chikni chut mere samne thi. Mummy ne aaj papa ke liye. Aapni chut ko saaf kiya tha. Magar shayad papa ke nasib mein mummy ki chut nahi likhi thi.

    Mummy ne aapni aankhe band ki hui thi. Shayad woh mujhe ye sab karte nahi dekhna chahti thi. Fir maine mummy ki taange faila di. Aur taange khulte hi mummy ki chut ki pankhudiya khulne lagi.

    Mummy ki chut ka pani nikal ke bahar beh raha tha. Aur unki chut ke aas pass sab geela pada tha. Itni gili chut to maine aapni girlfriend ki bhi kabhi nahi dekhi. Jitni aaj mummy ki chut gili thi. Shayad mummy ki kafi time se chudai nahi hui thi.

    Isiliye aaj woh khud rok to rahi thi. Magar fir bhi woh khud ko rok nahi pa rahi thi. Aur main mummy ki chut chaatne mein koi kasar nahi chhod raha tha. Main chahta tha ki aaj mummy ki garmi aachi tarah se shaant kar du.

    Taaki woh aaj ki raat ko kabhi na bhool paye. Mummy ki chut se behte pani ko maine chaat chaat ke saaf kar diya tha. Fir maine mummy ki dono taange pakad ke thodi si upar utha di. Jisse mummy ki gaand ka ched mere samne aa gaya.

    Aur is bar meri jeebh chut ke bajaye sidhe gaand ke ched par ghumne lagi. Main mummy ki gaand chaat raha tha. Aur meri ungli mummy ki chut ko ragad rahi thi. Mummy aankhe band kiye. Aapne honton ko kaat rahi thi.

    Aur unhone bed ki chaddar ko jor se pakad rakha tha. Aur main unki chut lagatar chaat te ja raha tha. Kabhi meri jeebh mummy ki chut ko chaat ti to kabhi main unki gaand ko chaat ta. Jisse mummy ko bhi maza aa raha tha.

    Mummy aapni taange bahut hila rahi thi. Aur main lagatar unki chut chaat raha tha. Aur kuch hi der baad mummy aapni taange jodne lagi. Aur mera muh aapni chut se hatane lagi. Magar main kaha manne wala tha.

    Main waise hi mummy ki chut aur gaand dono ko chaat ta raha. Fir ek aaaahhhh ke sath mummy ki chut ka pani nikal gaya. Jab mummy ki chut ka pani nikla. Tab unka hath mere sir par tha. Jisse woh mera sir hata rahi thi.

    Magar charamsukh ke us pal mein mummy sab bhool gayi. Aur mera sir hatane ki jagah unhone mera sir aapni chut par daba diya. Sach mein dosto mummy ko aisa karte dekh. Meri khusi ka thikana hi nahi raha.

    Aur main aur bhi jayada shiddat se mummy ki chut ka pani chaatne laga. Mummy us pal ka maza le rahi thi. Aur main unke maze ko dugna kar raha tha. Lagbhag 2 minute baad mummy ne aapna hath hata liya.

    Fir maine mummy ki chut se aapna muh hataya. Mummy ko dekhne laga. Mummy ne 2 second ke liye mujhse nazare milayi. Fir woh dusri taraf dekhne lagi. Main mummy ka pet chumta hua.

    Unke upar aa gaya. Fir maine mummy ka
    chera aapni taraf kiya. Fir main unke honton
    ko chusne laga. Is bar mummy mujhe nahi rok
    rahi thi. Magar woh mera sath bhi nahi de rah thi.

    Mummy ke honton ko chusne ke baad main mummy ka upar kiya hua suit nikalne laga. Aur thodi dikkat ke baad maine mummy ka suit nikal diya. Fir main aapna hath unki peeth par le gaya.

    Aur ek hi hath se unki bra ka huk khol diya. Bra ke khulte hi aage se bra dhili ho gayi. Fir maine use bhi nikal ke side mein fek diya.
    Ab mummy mere samne puri nangi ho chuki thi. Fir maine aapne kapde nikal diye.

    Aur jaise hi maine aapna kaccha nikala. Mera sade 6-inch ka lund uchal ke bahar aa gaya. Jo mere precum se geela pada tha. Mummy mera sade 6-inch ka khada lund dekh rahi thi. Waise to unhone ise pehle bhi dekha tha.

    Magar aaj woh is lund ko bina kisi dayare ke dekh rahi thi. Maine mummy ke samne hi aapne lund ki khal peeche ki. Aur mere lund ka mota supada bahar nikal aaya. Jise mummy dekhne lagi.

    Mere lund se precum nikal ke tapak raha tha. Jo mere lund ko aur chikna bana raha tha. Fir main jaise hi aapna lund mummy ki chut par lagane laga. Tabhi mummy ne aapni chut ko hath se dhak liya. Fir woh boli.

    Mummy – Tu aisa mere sath kyu kar saha hai? Kya tujhe bilkul bhi sharam nahi hai.? Jo tu mere sath aisa kar raha hai. Kya tere dil mein aapni maa ke liye. Jara si bhi izzat nahi hai.

    Main – Mummy, main is duniya mein sabse jayada pyaar aapse karte hu. Bas mujhe dukh tab hota hai. Jab aapko wahi pyaar nahi milta hai. Jo aap mujhe aur papa ko deti ho.

    Mummy – Tujhe kisne kaha ki tere papa mujhse pyaar nahi karte hai.

    Main – Mummy, aapko kya lagta hai? Ki mere dil mein aapke liye ye pyaar ek din mein aaya hai. Maine kai mahino tak aapko dekha ki jaise aap papa ki har cheej ka dhayan rakhti ho. Magar woh aapka bilkul bhi dhayan nahi rakhte hai.

    Mummy meri baate sunke chup ho gayi. Aur woh neeche dekhne lagi. Kyuki woh janti thi. Main sach bol raha hu. Maine mummy ka chera pakad ke upar kiya.

    Main – Dekh lo mummy aaj aapne papa ke liye kitni tayari ki thi. Magar papa ne naa aake sab bekar kar diya.

    Maine mummy ki chut par rakhe hath ke upar aapna hath rakh diya. Mummy samajh gayi ki main kis tayari ki baat kar raha tha. Main fir se mummy ki jangho ko chumne laga. Fir maine mummy ka hath chut se hata diya.

    Aur aapna lund mummy ki chut par laga diya. Mummy ki chut fir se gili hona shuru ho chuki thi. Aur mera lund to pehle se gila tha. Mera lund mummy ki chut ke ched par dastak de raha tha.

    Aur main aapne lund se mummy ki chut se nikle chamde ko ragad raha tha. Kuch der main aise hi karta raha. Mummy aankhe band kiye leti hui thi. Fir maine halke se aapna lund mummy ke ched par lagaya.

    Aur bade aaram se mera lund mummy ki chut mein samata chala gaya. Jab mera lund pura ander chala gaya. Tab mummy ke chere ke bhav badal gaye. Aur woh aapni naal sikodne lagi. Maine lund fir se bahar nikala.

    Fir se ander daal diya. Mummy aankhe band karke mere lund ka ek ek inch mehsus kar rahi thi. Aur mujhe aapne lund par mummy ki chut ki garmi mehsus hone lagi thi. Main ghutno ke bal betha hua tha.

    Mummy ki jangho ko pakad ke dhakke laga raha tha. Shuru mein maine halke halke dhakke lagaye. Tab mummy sirf muh bana rahi thi. Magar kuch der baad maine aapne dhakke tej kar diye.

    Mere tej dhakko ki wajah se mummy ki chuchiya upar neeche ho rahi thi. Aur ab mummy ke muh se bhi aahh ummm ummm umm ki awaaj aane lagi. Mummy aapna muh side karke leti hui thi.

    Aur unki aankhe band thi. Magar woh is maze ko kaise undekha kar sakti thi. Jo mera lund unhe de raha tha. Dhakke lagate hue main mummy ki chut ke daane ko ragadne laga. Jisse mummy ko aur bhi jayada maza aane laga.

    Aur woh aapni takiya ko pakadne lagi. Mummy ki chut ek dum makkhan ki tarah thi. Jismein mera lund sata sat ander bahar ho raha tha. Mere pure lund par mummy ki chut ka pani laga hua tha.

    Fir main dhakke lagate hue. Mummy ke upar jhuk gaya. Aur unki chuchi ko chusne aur masalne laga. Jaise jaise main mummy ki chuchi ko kheech ta. To unke muh se aahhh ki awaaj nikalne lagti.

    Aur woh mujhe dekhne lagti. Ab mummy ki aankho mein chudai ka nasha saaf dikh raha tha. Magar fir bhi woh puri tarah se mera sath nahi de rahi thi. Magar unki geeli chut aur unki garam saanse ye batane ke liye kafi thi.

    Ki woh ander se meri chudai ka maza le rahi thi. Aur ab mujhe mummy ki taange kholne ki jarurat nahi pad rahi thi. Woh khud aapni taange failaye. Mere neeche leti hui thi. Chudai ke sukh mein mummy ko shayad ye andaza bhi nahi tha.

    Ki woh na chahte hue bhi mera sath de rahi thi. Aur main mummy ki chudai mein koi kasar nahi chhod raha tha. Kuch der aur dhakke lagane ke baad mummy kasmasane lagi. Aur aapni taango ko jodne lagi.

    Magar main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Mummy mere pet par hath rakhkar. Mujhe peeche karna cha rahi thi. Magar main to unki chut se chipka pada tha. Kuch der aur dhakke lagane ke baad mummy ki saanse fulne lagi.

    Fir mummy ke muh se ahhhh karke awaaj aayi. Aur unka pani nikal gaya. Jab mummy ka pani nikla. To unhone mere dono hatho ko pakad liya. Aur maine dhakke lagane band kar diye. Mera lund abhi bhi mummy ki chut mein tha.

    Aur woh jor jor se saanse le rahi thi. Aur main mummy ki chuchiya chusne laga. Chuchiya chuste hue main mummy ko dekh raha tha. Aur ab mujhe unki aankho mein ek sukoon dikhayi de raha tha.

    Jo ki ek aachi chudai ke baad hamesha ek aurat ki aankho mein dikhta hai. Kuch der mummy ki chuchi chusne ke baad main unke upar se uth gaya. Aur mera lund bhi chut ke bahar aa gaya. Jaise hi mera lund bahar nikla.

    To mummy ki chut ka ched khula hua dikhne laga. Mummy ki chut se pani ki laar tapak rahi thi. Aur is bar mujhe mummy ki taange kholne ki jarurat bhi nahi padi. Mummy ne pahle se hi taange kholi hui thi.

    Aur maine fir se aapna muh mummy ki chut mein laga diya. Mummy ki chut se nikalte pani ko chaatne laga. Maine chaat chaat ke sara pani saaf kar diya. Fir main mummy ki gaand ko chaatne laga.

    Meri jeebh mummy ki gaand aur chut dono par ghum rahi thi. Aur mere hath mummy ki chuchiyo ko daba rahe the. Kuch der chut aur gaand chaatne ke baad main uth gaya. Aur maine mummy ki kamar pakad ke unhe palat diya.

    Aur ab mummy pet ke bal leti hui thi. Fir main unke upar aa gaya. Fir maine dono hatho se mummy ki gaand ko failaya. Jisse mujhe mummy ki chut aur gaand ka ched dikhne laga.

    Aur maine aapna lund mummy ki chut par lagaya. Aur ek hi bar mein aapna lund mummy ki chut mein utaar diya. Mummy aise hi pet ke bal leti hui thi. Aur main unki jangho par bethkar dhakke laga raha tha.

    Maine dono hatho se mummy ki gaand ko failaya hua tha. Aur mujhe chut mein jata lund saaf dikhayi de raha tha. Mummy ka chera mujhe dikhayi nahi de raha tha. Magar main andaza laga sakta tha.

    Ki unhe maza hi aa raha hoga. Dhakke lagate hue. Mujhe mummy ki gaand ka ched lalcha raha tha. Mera man to kar raha tha ki abhi lund gaand mein daal du. Magar ye shayad jaldbaazi hoti.

    Isiliye main chut mein dhakke lagata raha. Magar meri bhi gaand mein keeda tha. Mummy ki gaand dekhkar. Jab mujhse raha nahi gaya. To Maine unki gaand par thuk tapka diya. Aur aapna angutha unki gaand mein daal diya.

    Anguthe ke ander jaate hi mummy ke muh se aahhh nikal gayi. Aur unhone turant peeche dekha. Aur mera angutha bahar nikal diya. Main samajh gaya ki mummy ko ye pasand nahi hai.

    Uske baad main mummy ke upar let gaya. Aur unki chuchiyo ko dabate hue dhakke lagane laga. Kuch der dhakke lagane ke baad mujhe laga ki mera pani nikalne wala hai. Tabhi main mummy ke upar se uth gaya.

    Aur mera lund bahar aa gaya. Mera lund kuch jayada hi geela pada tha. Mummy ki chut pani bahane mein koi kanjusi nahi kar rahi thi. Fir maine mummy ke pet ke neeche hath dala. Aur unhe uthane laga.

    Jaise hi mummy thodi uthi. To Maine unki taange mod di. Jisse woh mere samne doggy style mein aa gayi. Doggy style mujhe shuru se bahut pasand hai. Kyuki ismein gaand ek dum uthi hui dikayi deti hai.

    Aur jab mummy mere samne ghodi bani hui thi. To aap yakin nahi karoge dosto. Mummy ki chut aur gaand ko dekhkar aisa lag raha tha. Jaise jannat ke 2 darwaje mere samne khule pade ho. Fir maine bhi bina samaye gavaye.

    Aapna muh mummy ki gaand mein laga diya. Aur peeche se mummy ki gaand ko chaatne laga. Main mummy ke sath woh sab kar raha tha. Jo shayad papa ne kabhi unke sath nahi kiya tha.

    Aur waise bhi is umar mein kisi bhi mard ko aapni biwi aachi nahi lagti hai. Isiliye woh bahar chakkar chala lete hai. Magar hamare jaise ladke is umar ki aurat ke liye pagal rehte hai. Aur main bhi pagalo ki tarah mummy ki gaand ko chaat raha tha.

    Mummy bilkul aaram se jhuki hui thi. Aur unhone aapni aankhe band ki hui thi. Yaani unhe bhi aapni gaand chatwane mein maza aa raha tha. Main kuch der tak mummy ki gaand ko chaat ta raha.

    Aur ab mera pani bhi ruk gaya tha. Fir maine aapna lund mummy ki chut par lagaya. Aur usne ander daalane laga. Jaise hi mera lund chut mein gaya. Waise hi pat pat patar ki awaaj hui. Jaise lund ander jaane se mummy ne paad diya ho.

    Magar ye awaaj mummy ki chut se aayi thi. Jab ander hawa bhar jati thi. To aise awaaj lund daalane se nikalne lagti hai. Main mummy ki gaand ko pakad ke dhakke lagane laga. Aur kamre mein thap thap ki awaaj hone lagi.

    Mummy ki chuchiya latak rahi thi. Aur mere dhakko se woh aage peeche ho rahi thi. Fir maine mummy ki chuchiya pakad li. Aur unhe dabate hue dhakke lagane laga. Doggy style mein lund pura ander tak ja raha tha. Mummy aahh ahhh ahh kar rahi thi.

    Chudai ki is garmi mein mummy mera pura tarah sath nahi de rahi thi. Magar woh mujhe mana bhi nahi rahi thi. Yaani unki puri tarah ha bhi nahi thi aur na bhi nahi thi. Main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha.

    Aur ab mummy bar bar hil rahi thi. Main samajh gaya. Mummy ko jhuke jhuke dard hone laga hai. Isiliye woh bar bar khud ko sahi kar rahi hai. Maine aapna lund nikal liya. Mummy ko sidha lita diya.

    Fir main mummy ki taango ke beeche aa gaya. Aur is bar mummy ne khud mere liye aapni taange faila li. Jaise hi maine mummy ki taraf dekha. Woh bhi mujhe ghur ke dekhne lagi. Maine aapni side mein padi takiya uthayi.

    Aur use mummy ki kamar ke neeche lagane laga. Maine mummy ki kamar mein hath dala. Magar unhone khud aapni kamar utha li. Aur maine takiya neeche laga di. Ab mummy ki chut upar ho gayi.

    Fir maine der kiye bina aapna lund mummy ki chut mein daal diya. Aur dhakke lagate hue. Unke upar jhuk gaya. Mummy ne aapni taange mod rakhi thi. Aur main unki chuchiya chuste hue dhakke laga raha tha.

    Hum dono ke nange badan ek dusre se chipke hue the. Shimla ke us halke thande mahol mein bhi hamare kamre mein garmi faili hui thi. Main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Mummy ke muh se beech beech mein aahh aahh nikal rahi thi.

    Mere dhakke tej hote chale gaye. Aur is bar mummy ne mujhe khud se chipka liya. Aur unke hath meri peeth par aa gaye. Mummy ne aapne nakhun meri peeth par gada diye the. Aur main dhakke lagate ja raha tha.

    Fir kuch der baad mummy ka pani nikal gaya. Aur unhone mujhe kas ke jakad liya. Magar fir bhi main dhakke lagata raha. Aur is bar maine bhi aapna pani control nahi kiya. Dhakke lagate lagate mera bhi pani nikal gaya.

    Aur maine aapna sara pani mummy ki chut mein bhar diya. Aur main unse chipak ke let gaya. Mummy aur meri aankhe band thi. Mujhe bas mummy ki tej saanso ki awaaj aa rahi thi. Aur saanso ke sath unki chuchiya bhi upar neeche ho rahi thi.

    Kuch der tak main mummy ke upar aise hi leta raha. Fir main mummy ke bagal mein let gaya. Mummy ne khud aapne neeche se takiya nikal ke meri side rakh di. Mummy abhi bhi tej tej saanse le rahi thi. Aur unki aankhe band thi.

    Aaj maine mummy ka kai bar pani nikla diya tha. Mummy aapni aankhe nahi khol rahi thi. Unhe dekhne se lag raha tha ki woh thak gayi hai. Isiliye Maine bhi light band kar di. Fir main bhi unse chipak ke so gaya. Sach mein dosto isse behtar neend mujhe aaj tak nahi aayi.

    Jitni aaj mummy ki chudai karne ke baad aayi thi. Subha meri aankh 7 baje ke aas pass khuli. Aur maine uthte hi mummy ko dekha. Jo abhi tak nangi hi so rahi thi. Mummy ke nipple khade hue the.

    Aur jaise hi mummy saans leti. Unki chuchiya upar neeche hone lagti. Main koni ke bal take lagake let gaya. Mummy ko hi dekhne laga. Aaj mummy kuch jayada hi khoobsurat lag rahi thi. Shayad ye us chudai ka asar tha. Jo kal raat hamare beech hui thi.

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  • Married Woman Ishika’s Sexual Invasions – Part 10

    I thank Ishika for sharing her fabulous experiences. Unlike in my other stories, there was no need to add spice since the actual events were mind-boggling. Please send comments and suggestions to [email protected] and [email protected].

    Please do not ask for sex chats, role play etc., in fan mail. She will not respond. She is a highly educated, top-level manager and richly deserves admiration and respect for her zest for life, fun and sex. The fan mail should reflect that and not be sleazy or hurtful comments.

    After a few minutes, Antônio cum, Lucas asked me if I wanted a break. Antônio sat at the console and sent Pablo to us. I laughed and said,” Break? We have not even warmed up. Come on.”

    Lucas kissed my cunt, licked for a few minutes and buried his thick cock in one go. I sucked Carlos as Lucas fucked me. Pablo took care of my tits. After Lucas unloaded, I got up, stretched and did a few bending, stretching exercises.

    Carlos asked, “Darling, now you wish to take a break?”

    I looked at the stiff cocks which were looking at the ceiling and said, pointing to their cocks “How can I disappoint those poor guys? We will take a drinks break after one round.”

    Carlos asked,” Ishika, do you like anal?”

    I smiled and said,” I love everything related to fucking. Be my guest.”

    I hugged Pablo’s waist and kissed his cock. I bent and spread my ass cheeks after Pablo cupped my tits and supported me. Carlos was excited and happy as he applied gel on his cock and my ass and slowly pushed in.

    I clenched my fists and teeth and waited for the initial familiar sweet pain to subside and ecstasy to start. I started sucking Pablo as Carols ploughed my ass, holding my waist. I sighed and almost fainted with pleasure as Carlos’ hot cum splashed inside. He kept cumming and cumming, filling up my ass.

    Then he lovingly cleaned up the cum oozing out. As I lay on my back, Pablo entered gently. He was the only romantic and gentle fucker. He was kissing me, whispering sweet nothings, and I loved it. After he cum, we had a drinks break. I was treated like a queen.

    I lay in Pablo’s lap. Lucas gave a gentle massage to my thighs, feet and calves. He was an expert masseur. He kneaded, stroked and rubbed. I felt all my aching muscles relax, and a soothing sensation envelops me.

    Carlos made me sip my drink while Pablo put cashews and other savouries into my mouth. I played with their cocks and balls and sucked each cock for a few minutes. I also fed them refreshments while we talked about them. Their families and the exciting free life in Brazil and my life.

    They made me lie on my back, and all three gave me an exquisite massage on my back, buttocks, back of thighs, calves, feet and toes. Lucas massaged my neck, head and temples. I felt fresh and energetic, as if I had awakened after a sound sleep.

    They were poking with their hard-ons, gently reminding me that they were ready for the second round. They were rotating console duties. They were relieving each other after cumming. I stood up, hugged and kissed each of them. I thanked them for their love, care and massage.

    I pumped each cock a few strokes and said, “Second round fuck men and the menu will be decided by me.”

    All laughed and said OK. I made Antônio lay on his back. I straddled him, and my cunt slid smoothly on his cock. It was very wet with licking by Lucas and the foreplay of all others.

    Lucas had a foot-long, flexible tongue. He did acrobatics and gymnastics with his tongue in my cunt and on my clit. I pushed Antônio’s cock fully inside, bent and kissed Antônio, pressing my tits on his chest and spreading my ass cheeks and asked, “Who will take the back seat?”

    Everyone laughed and said, “You said you would decide the menu. Who should take the seat?” I opted for Lucas. Antônio was shocked and pleaded, “Ishika darling, don’t be rash. Let Pablo do it. Lucas is rough and cannot control. Let us not have a medical emergency.”

    I smiled and told him that I could handle Lucas. Luca’s cock was as thick as my wrist. It did hurt when he pushed in, despite all the gel. I took it as a challenge, and slowly, the pain subsided. I was riding both cocks in joy. They had perfect timing, one going in, the other coming out.

    While I sucked the other cock, they played with my boobs and buttocks. Antônio and Lucas fucked and fucked and synchronized so well that they filled my holes at the same time. After the first round, I understood that they maintained high hygiene and discontinued condoms.

    I was enjoying a splash of hot cum in my holes. I sometimes rode the cocks when they were seated at the console. I sucked other cocks while riding to keep everyone happy and to make them feel not left out of fun.

    We fucked and fucked, taking breaks only for drinks and food, and they massaged me during the breaks. I did double penetration when they held me in their hands in an upright condition. Once, while two men supported me in a spread-eagled in the air, a third fucked.

    During breaks, we would talk about their fantasies and how and where they wanted to fuck me. I told them about my adventures which excited them instantly. Time flew. We were surprised when the air hostess informed us that we would enter Brazilian air space within an hour.

    I returned to my seat and spent a long time in the restroom. Lucas washed my entire body with hot towels and scrubbed. He patiently cleaned my cunt and ass. When I sat, the air hostess served me drinks and food and treated me like royalty.  She gushed and showered praises over me.

    She said she would never have believed it if someone talked about my fuck marathon. She said that two fucks with Lucas would drain her completely. I smiled and thanked her. I said if she fucked as much as I do, she would get used to fuck marathons. Since she was employed and working, she had constraints.

    Lucas sat next to me, kissed my hand and said how much they enjoyed and loved me. I smiled back and kissed him. Lucas asked, “What are your plans in Brazil? How long will you stay, and where will you stay?”

    He conveyed my replies to Antônio and shuttled to the cockpit and back like an errand boy. Antônio and others wanted to stay with me during my stay in Brazil. They would apply for leave if I am OK with it and reschedule their programs.

    They would need to ask their pilot friends for favours, talk to their employers, and make necessary changes. I said yes since I was also sad that this wonderful adventure was ending.

    Lucas was quite sad and was almost in tears. He could not join us since he had to attend marriage and other functions. I kissed them and assured him that we could meet in India later.

    The next three weeks were pure heaven. I basked in the love of three pilots. They took a villa with a swimming pool and a big garden. Now, they could drink and loved enjoying their drinks after they trickled over my cunt mound, nipples, and toes and after licking clean.

    Carlos was crazy about my deep navel. He said my flat stomach and the hollow area near my navel made a good chalice. He poured his drink there and lapped it. We fucked in the swimming pool, garden, hall, cars, rivers, jungles, and mountains and had a lot of fun.

    They were all caring, loving and great fuckers. They could sense my moods and were either gentle, rough or wild. We fucked literally like animals in jungles. They fulfilled all their kinky fantasies, and I introduced them to a few new ones.

    They loved Indian first night. I had a red churidar and made them decorate the bed with flowers. Fucking on a motorcycle was also new to them. I rode the cocks when they were riding a motorcycle on deserted roads.

    We celebrated Pablo’s birthday in a unique manner. They put the cake on my stomach as I lay on my back. Pablo blew out the candles and cut the cake. After he put pieces of cake in all our mouths, they smeared cake all over my body and licked.

    I did the same with their cocks. Then they gave me a hot shower, and we drank and fucked in the swimming pool. Each had wild fantasies and role-play ideas. We visited regular tourist places, but they took me to a few places only locals knew.

    When it was time to leave, everyone was sad. I lay on their bodies and played with their cocks, and balls. I was licking, sucking and giving hand jobs, and they were stroking, pinching and squeezing my body. The farewell fucks were quite emotional for us all.

    After fucking, we relaxed. Antônio said, “We will cherish these days life long, darling,” as he pulled my nipples.

    I asked, “Why are you talking like we will never meet again?”

    They were suddenly excited and asked, “Can we meet again? How?”

    I laughed and said, “Simple. Plan your vacation and come to India or a country close to India. If we plan, we can synchronize our schedules.”

    We were all dressed up and ready to leave. They were so excited they fucked one more round without disrobing. When I arrived, I had only a backpack. When I returned, I had two big suitcases full of gifts, dresses from them. This time, I had an undisturbed sleep for 25 hours on the return journey.

    (Our friendship continues. After one year, they came to Goa for a 10-day vacation. We had a gala get-together again after 8 months, a 7-day holiday in Dubai. That would be another story. Even after marriage, we keep in touch. My hubby likes them.)

    Mom and Dad were waiting at the airport to receive me. I wore a decent dress that my mom would approve of. I was very happy and hugged and kissed them. I missed them so much. Dad was beaming ear to ear, but Mom was acting angry and upset.

    Mom started firing away when we were in the car, blazing all guns, “Why? Why could you not call once? Do you realize how worried we were?”

    I hugged her and said,” Mom, my mobile fell and broke. But I sent mail daily with pics and told you not to worry, and I’m OK.”

    I would mail Dad daily and attach selfie pics in a decent dress. Before sending pics, I would forward Sneha and Sunil. Sunil would also add them to the pics and send them back. Experts would know the pics were fake, but Mom was satisfied.

    I could understand what trauma Dad must have suffered until he received my mail daily. He was a co-conspirator in deception. I loved him more than ever for his confidence in me.

    Mom was unsatisfied, “Why didn’t you call from Sneha’s mobile?”

    Dad said, in a soothing voice, “Leave it, dear. Roaming service is very expensive. How can Ishika disturb the couple who are on a honeymoon? Be happy and rejoice. She returned safely.”

    Mom turned her guns on him, “It is all your fault. You pampered her.” I knew how to melt Mom’s anger. Like in my school days, I told them excitedly about what I saw and what fun I had. Her anger melted, and she was laughing, hugging, and kissing me when we reached home.

    I had a hot shower and came down. The dining table was full of all my favourite dishes. I exclaimed. “Mom, do you expect me to eat all this? I will bloat like a balloon.”

    Mom said, in mock anger,” I will forgive you only if you eat, to my satisfaction. You can burn calories later.” I sighed and joined them at the dinner table.

    The end.

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  • Mami Ke Sath Pyar – Part 1

    Hi, mera naam Niraj hai. Aur ye kahani meri aur meri mami ke beech ki hai, jo ki poori satya hai. Meri mami jinka naam Anjana tha, unki umar 34 saal hai. Unke 3 bachhe hai, aur ek husband hai jo ki 50 saal ke hai (mere mama). Wo mujhse 10 saal badi hai.

    Meri mami ki shaadi jab main chhota tha, tab hui thi. Lekin bade hone pe hamari kahani koi aur hi rang le li. Main Delhi mein rehta hu, aur meri mami Ajmer mein meri nani ke ghar pe rehti hai. Ye baat aaj se 6 saal pehle ki hai, jab maine pehli baar apni mami ki chut dekhi thi.

    Hua ye tha, ki afternoon ka samay tha, aur garmi ki chuttiya thi, to main nani ke ghar pe tha, aur meri mami so rahi thi. Wo  maxi mein thi. Tabhi main kuch dhoondhte hue mami ke room mein pahuncha, to dekha mami so rahi thi.

    Aur tabhi maine dekha ki unki maxi unki thighs ke upar aa gayi thi (end point). Tab mera bahut mann kiya ki unki chut dekhu, aur fir maine dekhi bhi. Maine zindagi mein ek asli chut dekhi thi tab, aur ek-dum se uspe pyar aa gaya.

    Fir maine ye thaan liya tha ki main mami ke sath sex karke rahunga, aur wo bhi unki marzi se. Fir aise hi din badalte rahe. Jab bhi main nani ke ghar jata tha, to poori koshish karta tha, ki unke sote hue hi main unki chut dekh pau.

    Waise mami ki neend bahut hard hai. Isliye main aaram se dekh leta tha. Mujhe pata tha ki sirf dekhne se nahi hoga kuch. Fir ek din maine mami se bola-

    Main: Mami, aap kaise soti hai. Aapki poori chut dikh rahi thi.

    Wo aisa sun kar ek-dum hairaan ho gayi. Lekin kuch boli nahi. Isse meri himmat badhi, aur fir main kuch cheeze unke baare mein dheere-dheere, kabhi achanak se poochne lagta tha.

    Wo mujhe jawaab deti bhi thi. To aise hi chalta raha. Fir main dheere-dheere unka samaan choone bhi lag gaya. Main kabhi kandhe pe, to kabhi gaand pe unko touch karta. Unhone kuch bola nahi zyada, bas kabhi-kabhi daant deti thi. Fir bhi main hata nahi, aur koshish karta raha.

    Fir mera bahut mann karne laga sex karne ka unke sath. To maine unse zid ki ki wo mere ghar aaye aise hi ghoomne ke liya. Aur wo kuch din baad aa  bhi gayi apni family ke sath. Lekin meri himmat nahi ho rahi thi aage badhne ki. Par main aise hi choota raha unko, aur thodi bahut baatein karta raha.

    Lekin fir ek shaam main unko apni gaadi pe akele ghumane nikal gaya. Aur fir us din maine aisi-aisi baatein ki unke sath, ki kabhi-kabhi to wo sharma jaa rahi thi.

    Par main to ek-dum khush ho gaya tha. Fir agle din jab main soke utha, to dekha mami kuch kaam kar rahi thi, aur baaki sab so rahe the. To main unko kheench kar apne room mein le aaya, aur unko gale lagne laga.

    Fir main unko bola: Mami mujhe aapki gaand chooni hai, wo bhi kapde ke andar se.

    Mami ne suit pehan rakha tha, aur wo mana karne lagi. Lekin main kaha sunne wala tha. Maine turant hath kapde ke andar dala, aur gaand par ferne laga, aur chhed mein ghusane ki koshish karne laga. Lekin wo bhi zid mein aake gaand ek-dum tight kar li, aur main chhed mein nahi ghusa paya, aur chhodh diya unhe. Fir wo chali gayi.

    Ab main ek-dum darr sa gaya tha, ki kahi mami gussa na ho gayi ho. To main turant unke paas gaya aur poochne laga ki wo gussa thi ya nahi. To wo bolne lagi-

    Mami: Nahi main gussa nahi hu.

    Lekin main sorry-sorry bolte hue apne room mein aa gaya. Par main kaha rukne wala tha. Fir thode time baad afternoon mein jab dekha mami khaana bana rahi thi. Tabhi achanak main unke paas gaya, aur unko god mein utha ke apne room mein le aaya. Fir maine unse bola-

    Main: Mujhe aapki chut ko choona hai.

    Aur jab tak wo kuch bolti, maine apna hath andar daal diya, aur chut mein apni ek ungli daal di. Uske baad maine turant unko chhodh diya, aur unke saamne apni ungli ko smell kiya aur jeebh se chaat liya.

    Wo bina kuch bole firse chali gayi. Ab meri himmat badhne lagi, aur main unko kabhi bhi kahi bhi choone laga. Fir shaam ko wo so rahi thi, to main unke bagal mein jaake let gaya, aur wo mujhe bhagane lagi.

    Lekin main nahi gaya, aur kapde ke upar se hi unki chut ragadne laga. Tabhi unka beta aa gaya. Lekin kambal ke andar kya ho raha tha usko kya pata. Wo chhota bhi tha, to usko itni samajh nahi thi.

    Fir turant mami baith gayi, aur main uske saamne kuch na karu uske liye unhone apne pair khol liye. Main turant apni do ungliyan chut ke andar daal di, aur kaafi der tak andar-baahar karta raha. Wo bas shant thi tab tak.

    Fir meri himmat ek-dum badh chuki thi, aur fir hum log apne-apne room mein so gaye. Jab agli subha utha to dekha ki mami bed pe akeli thi apne, aur main turant unke kambal ke andar ghus gaya. Fir andar jaake main unko gaand ko choone laga.

    Mami ne jaise hi mud ke dekha, to mujhe dekh ke darr gayi ki kahi mama na aa jaye. Tab tak maine apna lund nikal liya tha. Fir mami mujhe bhagane lagi-

    Mami: Nahi abhi kuch nahi, baad mein.

    Lekin main ruka nahi, aur mami ko door jaake apne room mein aane ke liye ishaare karne laga. Fir kuch der baad wo aayi to, lekin karne ke liye mana karne lagi. Kaafi der tak mana karne ke baad maine unse bola-

    Main: Main chhat waale room mein aapka intezaar karunga.

    Aur main upar chala gaya. Fir 10 minute baad jab mami ko aata dekh main khush ho gaya, aur turant unko pakadne laga. Maine unke jism ko khoob chhua, aur kiss kiye, aur fir turant unhe bend hone ko keh diya.

    Fir unka shirt upar karke maine turant unki salwar neeche ki. Meri mami ki ek khasiyat hai, ki wo sirf periods mein hi panty pehanti hai. Main unki gaand dekh ke ek-dum khush ho gaya, aur turant maine apna hathiyar baahar nikaal kar ghusa diya.

    Starting mein mujhe bahut dard hua. Maine socha mujhse nahi hoga. Lekin koshish karte raha aur thodi der sex kiya. Lekin mami thodi der mein hatt gayi. Mera nikla to nahi tha, lekin wo darri hui thi.

    Fir maine bhi thode der unki chut soonghi, fir uske baad thodi der unki chut ko chaata. Uske baad hum dono neeche chale gaye.

    Ab aage ki kahani main agle part mein bataunga. Thank you.

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  • Seducing A Married Friend Samruddhi In Mumbai – Part 2

    This is a continuation of my previous story where I seduced my friend Samruddhi (Sami), who was married now, and fucked her in the kitchen. After that day, we kept fucking at her house, my house, and at the hotels sometimes.

    One day, my married friend informed me that her husband was going out on the coming weekend for a work thing and we would have the house to ourselves. I thought to myself, now was the time to fuck without being worried about her husband coming home or anything else. So, with a packed bag and erect penis, I reached her house.

    Samruddhi opened the door with a big smile and well, that was all that she was wearing. I kissed her, closed the door, and held her tightly. I kissed her like never before, pushing my tongue into her mouth, pulling hers into mine, slowly running fingers over her body.

    I then stopped kissing and looked at her. Her eyes were closed which opened shortly after and looked at me, filled with love and lust. My married friend had the look of a lioness that was hungry for days and was ready to have some meat.

    The fact that I was fully clothed and she was fully naked gave me a sense of ownership over her. But that did not last long. She took my t-shirt off, kissed me on my neck, and sucked on my nipples while running her hand on my dick. I was in seventh heaven.

    Samruddhi undid my pants, pulled them down, and pushed me on the couch. She knelt on the floor, kissed my dick while looking at me, and started sucking it. Then she slowly took it deeper and deeper, until it was completely in.

    She was getting throat fucked. Her eyes were watering, but she kept going to pleasure me. After a while she stopped, her saliva was flowing over my dick. Then she went down again and slurped it all up and swallowed it, all while looking at me. I couldn’t help but fall in love, all over again.

    I pulled her up and kissed her. Then I thought it was time to fuck her, so I reached into my bag for condoms. But she stopped me.

    Sam: I want you to fuck me raw and make me pregnant. I want to bear your child.

    Me: But, if that happens, we might not get to do this.

    Sam: My husband and I are already trying for a baby. And I’d rather have your kid than his. I love you, not him. So, whether you want it or not, I am getting pregnant anyways.

    So I decided to fulfill her wish. I made her sit on my dick while looking at her and slid it all the way in. She let out a scream, “Aahh..” I locked lips with her and started fucking my horny married friend. She was bouncing on it and enjoying it.

    After some time, I turned her around and fucked her reverse cowgirl style. I was rubbing her clit with one hand and pinched her nipples with the other. The sound of her ass hitting on me. “Flap” “flap” “flap” sounds filled the room. She was screaming hard, begging me to fuck her and fill her belly with my cum.

    Sam: Ahhhh Piyush, ahhh harder, harder, ahhh make me your child’s mom.. hah.

    I increased the pace even more and rubbed her pussy harder. She couldn’t handle it. Her eyes went white and she kissed me and started to orgasm. Her pussy got tight, which I couldn’t handle.

    Soon, I came inside her pussy, emptied every last drop of love inside her. We both lost our minds for a minute and were kissing while heavily breathing.

    After a while, she opened her eyes, looked at me, and gave me a small kiss. Then she pulled me on the couch and snuggled into my arms. We slept for a while.

    After some time, I woke up to the sounds of someone calling my name from a distance. It was Sami. She was in the shower asking for her towel. I got it and as I was about to hand it to her through the slightly opened door, she held my hand and pulled me in. I saw her naked in the shower with her body covered in droplets of water. Her huge boobs and curvy white ass were shining like an angel from heaven. It turned me on and mesmerized me at the same time. It was enchanting. And it was almost like she had cast a spell on me.

    I threw the towel on the ground, pushed her against a wall, and kissed her passionately, pressing her boobs and pulling her closer even more. I slowly moved down and passionately kissed her neck for a while, then her boobs, the cleavage, and her stomach. My married buddy just closed her eyes and was overstimulated.

    I then got on my knees and started licking her pussy, sucking on her clit like a lollipop while she held my head and pushed it in. We both looked at each other and I understood what she wanted.

    Then I stood up, lifted her leg, and rubbed my dick on her cunt. She went mad and ordered me to fuck her with pure lust in her eyes. And I obeyed. I positioned the dick and slid it in with a single strong thrust and she screamed, “Aaahhh..” And I started fucking her with long deep fast paced thrusts.

    After a few minutes, I turned her around, made her lean against the wall, and fucked her from behind in a standing doggy-style position. I rubbed her clit and choked her while kissing her. Her huge boobs were flinging up and down while I fucked her hard from behind. She was out of control and getting herself fucked with my dick.

    Then she said: You fuck me like a wild horse.. aaa aaahh.. you.. ahhh. Satisfy me better than my husband..

    I got close to her ear and whispered: Doesn’t matter to whom you are married. Your sexy chut, your boobs, and your body will always belong to me. I’ll come over and fuck you as I like. Do you understand my little bitch?

    Samruddhi just nodded positively. Then I turned her head and kissed her tight while still fucking her from behind flap flap flap. Her eyes rolled up and she started to orgasm at the same time as I did. I rubbed her clit harder as her vagina tightened and pumped all my love juice inside her with slow but passionate thrusts. It took us some time to come to our senses, after which we both cleaned up and started preparing the dinner.

    As there were no restrictions and I was trying to get her to bear my child. I raw dogged her in the kitchen while making food. Then we went up to the terrace late at night and fucked to reexperience the public sex we did the first time.

    Samruddhi was ready for anything and everything as she was ovulating and horny already. Then we came back to her house, cuddled up, and slept.

    It was morning and I woke up to sun rays falling on my face and someone sucking my cock. It turned out she woke up horny before me and my cock before her. She was going to town on it, deepthroating it, stroking it hard, and playing with my balls. We made eye contact while she was deepthroating me. I could not control myself, so I pulled her up, got on top of her, and started fucking her missionary-style.

    I kissed her, gripped her boobs, and pinched her nipples while fucking her. She wrapped her legs around my butt, pushing me in deeper and controlling my pace. I fucked her hard. Her boobs were flinging all around and she was enjoying it. After some time, I came into her again.

    Then I fell on her and she comforted me, told me that everything was all right and that she loved me. I kissed her as I emptied my load inside her. She stroked my hair and made me feel safe. After some time, I packed my bag and left as it was time for her husband to come.

    In the next part, you all will know how her husband found out about me fucking his wife and confronted me. So stay tuned for the next part. If you like this part and have any feedback, feel free to mail me at [email protected]

    See you all again next time!

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  • Sex with my Newly Married Niece – Part 4

    I got up and went to the common bathroom, pissed and, taking the faucet, showered my cock to cool it down. I looked in the bathroom’s small cabinet and found my old briefs. Wearing briefs, confining my cock I came to the dining hall. I saw Saanvi sitting on the sofa and called her.

    Saanvi giggled and whispered, “Do you want to do it again, Uncle?”

    Glaring at her, I said, “Go and wear your undergarments. Your Aunty has a sharp eye. Go get dressed properly.”

    Saanvi inserted her hand into my lungi, finding me wearing underwear said,” You have locked up your weapon already. I know how to get it ready for war with mine.” She lifted my T-shirt, baring my chest, took my right nipple between her lips and sucked it hard.

    Trying to push her head away from my chest, I said, “What are you doing, Saanvi? Behave yourself. Your mom is right behind that door.” But Saanvi took my left nipple in her mouth and chewed it. While her fingers were toying with my right nipple, which was wet with her saliva.

    My cock was getting hard in my briefs. She licked, sucked and bit my tiny nipple. I saw her breasts hanging inside her loose shirt. I inserted both my hands under her shirt and held her melons. I pressed them hard, tweaking her nipples with my thumb.

    This breasts sucking and pressing went on for a few minutes. Hearing the ladies talking and footsteps. I pushed her away. Saanvi controlling herself from falling, looking at me, said, “I don’t mind forcing you tonight, Mama. Get ready for the long night duel with your horny niece, naughty Uncle.”

    Seeing my wife coming with vessels, Saanvi went to the guestroom. My wife and my sister served the food. I saw Saanvi coming and was looking fresh. I hoped she took a quick shower and wore her undergarments. We all had dinner watching TV. Ladies were chatting about the serial.

    Saanvi had food, just looking down at her plate. I knew she was angry at me for not dancing to her tunes. It is short-lived. She will come running to me like a puppy.

    After dinner, I asked Nandini to mix a drink. She went to our room and came back with a large peg. Taking the glass from her, I took a sip and enjoyed the whiskey going down my throat. Saanvi, sitting on the other side of the sofa, came near me and slept on my lap.

    Looking at the TV, Saanvi’s right hand went between my thighs and was trying to grope my cock on the lungi. I saw my wife and sister sitting in the two-seater and keenly watching the damn serial. So I let Saanvi play as she wanted and began enjoying my drink.

    I was a bit drunk and looked at Saanvi’s lying before me. Her shirt had moved a bit up, showing her tummy and navel. Caressing her tummy flesh with my palm, dipped my finger in her navel. I could feel the heat emitting from her body. Saanvi looked at me confused but didn’t say anything.

    Her skirt had ridden up, revealing her well-toned thighs. Leaving the stomach, I caressed her thighs, moved my hand between her thighs and felt both her thighs. Saanvi pressed her legs together, trapping my hand. My finger was grazing her panties.

    I scratched her pussy bottom with my finger. Saanvi got scared and opened her legs. I pulled my hand from the confines of her warm thighs. All this happened in front of her mom and my wife, who were just a few feet away.

    Finishing my drink, I got up and gently placed Saanvi’s head n the sofa. I told my wife, “I am going to sleep, Nandu. Are you coming or going to sleep with Mamta?”

    Nandini said, “I will sleep with Akka tonight, Rajesh,” Turning to Saanvi asked, “Will you sleep with us, Saanvi?”

    Saanvi said, “I will sleep here on the sofa, Aunty. Amit has the habit of calling in the middle of the night. I don’t want to spoil your sleep when the mobile rings.”

    Nandini looking at Mamta, said, “Look how our girl has grown up. She wants to speak romantically with her husband at night and doesn’t want us to hear.”

    Saanvi blushing, said, “No, Aunty. Amit is not that romantic. He will ask me what I did and what I ate. That’s it. I hope my romantic lover comes in my dream, or else I will go in his dream.” I knew that was meant for me, so I went upstairs to my room without looking back.

    Removed my shirt, switched off the lights, got on the bed and slept. Because of the drinks and the sexual activity with Saanvi, I dozed off quickly. I was in deep sleep when I sensed my briefs pulled from my legs. It took a few moments to recover from my sleep, my hands moving down and touching my hair.

    “Shh, It’s me, Saanvi Mama. Don’t make noise. They may wake up,” I heard Saanvi’s voice in the pitch darkness. She had by now removed briefs from my legs, making me naked. I sensed her getting on the bed and got laid on top of me. She was also totally nude.

    Her breasts were crushed on my hairy chest. I could feel her body heat as our bodies were pressed against each other. Saanvi kissed me all over my face, dipping her tongue in my mouth, not allowing me to speak. She took my hands and placed them on her ass cheeks.

    Pressing her round ass, I sucked her tongue, savouring her saliva. All I could see were her eyes shining even in the pitch darkness. My right hand was moving in between her ass cheeks. Fingers moved from her anus down to her slit, which was moist even now.

    I tried to insert my finger in her cunt, but couldn’t. Anyway, my fingers were lubed with her juices. I brought my fingers up and tried to push my finger in her wrinkled ass hole.

    Saanvi pulled out her tongue and said,” Is my cunt not tight enough for you, dirty Mama. You can fuck me there, too, but not now. Quench my pussy thirst first, my naughty Uncle.”

    Trying to finger her anus, I said, “I will take that too. Let me see how tight you are there. I will make all your holes wide when your husband returns. What will you say to him if he finds your pussy loose.”

    Biting my chin, she said, “I will say that I was horny, so I got fucked by a big bull.”

    “What will happen if he finds out I was the bull?” I asked.

    “He is not that smart. I know how to fool that nerd. Even if I get pregnant by you, he can’t blame you as you are the same blood as my mother. Forget about my hubby and mom. Tell me, ‘Is your weapon ready to fire’ Mama.” Saanvi said.

    Holding her hips and lifting her, I said, “How can he ‘FIRE’ when you are crushing him? How do you want to get fucked, on top or below me?”

    Saanvi getting off me, and lying beside me, said,” I will just lie down. Fuck me as much you want to, but go deep inside this me. I want to feel your cock entering my womb and spraying your semen deep inside me.”

    I could see her legs spread wide in the dark, got on top of her in the 69 position. My face was between her thighs junction, inhaled her pussy aroma. Lifting my hips up and my cock hovering over her lips, I said, “Let me see how deep you can take in your mouth first, sweetie.”

    Licking my head and swallowing my pre-cum Saanvi said,” I don’t mind if you push your dick down my throat, Uncle. I promise I won’t scream, but I want you to push your tongue deep into my pussy as much as possible. I want you to feel how much my pussy yearns for you, Mama.”

    “Then take it, baby,” saying I lowered my cock into her mouth. The first four inches were ok, but I pushed further down her throat until my balls hit her nose. Saanvi was gagging and struggling to breathe, but I showed no mercy. She asked for it and was getting it.

    Clutching her buttocks, I dived my tongue into her pussy, savouring her juices and began tongue fucking her. I pulled my cock a bit out and pushed down again. I couldn’t see her struggling as it was dark, and my balls frequently hit her nose.

    Saanvi hands were under my abdomen and trying to push me up. But I fucked her mouth hard. My cock was coated with her saliva, and I knew her face would be a mess now. I heard her struggling to breathe. She was hitting on my ass with a closed fist.

    I pulled my dick out of her mouth, and she began coughing. Quickly getting off her, lying beside her, hugging her, trying to console her.

    Saanvi pounded my chest, saying,” What got into you, bastard? You almost killed me.”

    “Sorry, Sweetie. I got carried away,” I said, wiping the tears and saliva from her face.

    “If you abuse me again like this, I won’t come to you,” Saanvi said, still sobbing.

    “Good, then leave. Let me sleep in peace now,” I said, smiling, knowing she won’t go.

    “What? You did it purposefully to avoid me. I am not going to leave you. Come fuck me now, Mama,” Saanvi said.

    Looking at her getting ready in missionary position, I said,” Few seconds before, you called me a bastard, and now you are asking me to fuck you. I can’t understand women.”

    Pulling me on top of her, Saanvi said, “Stop talking and fuck my cunt like you fucked my mouth. I want your weapon deep in me.”

    Without wasting any time, I got between her legs. Holding my cock at her entrance, pushed inside her inch by inch. Saanvi gracefully accepted my intruding member in her tight burning furnace. My cock penetrated her fully, and our pubic hair touched each other, and my balls were resting against her ass.

    “OMG, I can’t believe my cunt has taken full of you, Mama. One mission accomplished. Now start pounding my pussy as hard as you can and tear my pussy,” Saanvi said in a different tone.

    Pulling my cock almost 6 inches out, I went inside her again with full force, and the bed shook a bit along with Saanvi.

    Ponding her, I said,” What will you tell your husband if he finds your cunt torn.”

    “Argh, mmmmm, first he has to get his tunne (Cock) hard to fuck. Faster Mama. HIT…HIT…HIT….yes…yes…I like it now. Your Tunne (cock) is grinding my Tullu (Cunt) nicely. My curd is coming out, fuck me more, hard fucking bastard,” Saanvi was shouting now as she had another orgasm.

    Not bothering about her shouting, I fucked her hard, and she was lifting her ass and trying to fuck me back. The cot was squeaking and making a noise as I fucked her relentlessly. Saanvi’s body was drenched in sweat despite the cold A/C weather.

    We were fucking for almost 15 minutes, and Saanvi received my blows without any complaints.

    “Mama, can we take a break, please? My cunt is sore, and I need to relieve it,” Saanvi said, pinching my nipples.

    I needed a break, too, so I pulled my cock out of her slushy pussy, which came out with a plop sound. I got off her, and Saanvi getting up, ran to the washroom, wriggling her ass.

    After a few minutes, I heard the flush, and Saanvi came out, switching off the bathroom light. The whole house was silent, and I switched on the bedroom night lamp and the room was illuminated a bit now. Saanvi climbed onto the bed, seeing my cock shrunken, lying on my thighs.

    She said,” My hero is sleeping, Mama. Do you want me to wake him up?”

    “Why do you want to do that? He is tired and angry at you for abusing him from the morning,” I said, laughing.

    Holding my cock in her fist and jerking it softly, Saanvi said, “I know that he can drill pussy all night long. He just fucked me twice for fifteen minutes. I want him to fuck me till I fall unconscious, no matter how much I scream.”

    “What if your mom and my wife come up? What will you tell them?” I asked her.

    “I will tell them that a MAN is fucking me, not my nerdy husband that they choose for me. Do you want to keep talking all night, or do you want to FUCK Uncle,” Saanvi said, pulling my cock hard, which was erect once again.

    “You are talking like a slut and behaving like one. I think it’s time to treat you like a bitch, not as my Sweetie niece,” saying. I pushed her on the bed. Saanvi fell flat with her face down and ass up. Holding her hips, I lifted her buttocks off the bed.

    Saanvi understanding my intentions, kneeling raised her ass further up, supporting herself with her hands on the bed and face on the pillow. Now my horny niece was ready to be taken into a doggy position. I saw her upturned wet pussy and wrinkled ass hole winking at me.

    Getting behind her, holding my cock I slid it all along her slit, getting it well lubed. Placing my cockhead at her anus, I said, “Shall I drill in your back hole, Sweetie?”

    Saanvi turning back, said, “You can fuck that hole anytime you want. Now fuck my burning cunt and cool it with your cum, Mama.”

    Not wanting to torment her, placing my cock in her love hole. Thrust my cock hard into her and entered her fully in one stroke. Saanvi, who was not ready for my brutal entry, screamed mildly and fell on the bed with her legs straightened. My cock slipped out a bit but was lodged in her burning furnace.

    Holding her hips, I pulled her lower body up and pushed my cock fully inside her again. Saanvi, moaning, said, “Can’t you penetrate slowly like a gentleman bastard.”

    “You asked me to treat you like a slut, which is how sluts are fucked. Now stay still, I am going to ram you hard and cum in your pussy which I have stored in my balls from the morning,” I said, rotating my hips and my cock moving all around her pussy interiors, feeling her wetness.

    Saanvi was quiet and was pushing her buttocks towards me, trying to fuck me back. I admired this girl’s courage. Pulling my cock out and rammed in her again. “Yes, yes, Mama, I want you to fuck me like that. “Hit me. Hard. Still harder, “Saanvi was screaming.

    Bringing my right hand to her mouth closed it. I started pounding her pussy like a man possessed. After 15 minutes, I was tired, and without asking her permission, I started shooting my semen in her womb. I had no protection and thought of asking her to take a pill in the morning.

    Saanvi slumped on the bed, and my cock was released from the confines of her warm pussy, and I rolled off her and slept beside her.

    “Thank you, Mama, for showing me heaven tonight. I will always be yours,” said Saanvi kissing me on my lips.

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  • How I got used by a shopkeeper

    Some background for the story. I am Kushal, a slim guy, 20 years of age, and I like being slutty sometimes. I also have a fetish for Desi men in a vest (baniyan). It could be the gym baniyan in two colours, the plain white ones, or with lines. It just gets me feeling hot for them if they look nice.

    This is a story back in March. The day was a bit hot. I was wearing shorts and a jacket like a hoodie. I was in the mood for doing something naughty. So I decided to shop for some baniyan and see what I could do.

    I knew a shop close to my house. It is a small shop selling sarees and some men’s innerwear. Sarees are displayed near the door, so it partially blocks the view inside. I wanted to do something naughty. So the only thing I was wearing under my jacket was a baniyan.

    I went to the shop and entered. There was only about space for me and the shopkeeper there. He looked 15 years older than me, but he was still handsome. He asked, “Welcome. What would you like to buy?”

    I decided to start then itself. I said, “Show me some baniyan.” I started removing my jacket while I said that. He turned and was looking for some box of baniyan. By the time he turned to me, I was only in a baniyan and shirt, with my jacket on the counter.

    He looked at me in a bit different way and asked if I wanted a baniyan similar to the one I was wearing. I replied yes. I was wearing a white-lined baniyan, and he started pulling out a box. He mentioned that he and his friends in that shop also wear the same type of baniyan.

    I felt a bit hot thinking of all those desi men sweating and working in all those baniyan. If I were there, they would remove and give me the baniyan to smell their sweat and jerk off. But that’s another story.

    I chatted with him a bit and checked out some stuff. He asked then, “These pieces are size 80. Will they fit you, or do you need 85?”

    I replied, “I don’t exactly know the size of the baniyan I am wearing now.”

    “No problem, just give me a second, and I’ll check it for you.”

    He said that and came near me. He lifted my baniyan a bit to be able to see the information that was written on the inside back. He was close enough that I was already getting hard.

    He said, “It’s 85. Let me show you something in that size.”

    We talked a bit, and I decided on a baniyan that was light blue. It would look so hot on a desi guy, I thought in my mind. I kept the money on the counter and asked if he could show me some underwear.

    “Sure, brother (in a colloquial way), size 85 again?” he asked.

    “Oh, sorry, I can’t remember the size of my underwear either. But I can check. Just give me a second.”

    I asked him to move from behind the counter, just in case someone were to walk in or be able to see inside. I went behind the counter while he stood a bit farther from it. He had a clear view of both sides of the counter.

    So I went behind the counter and removed my slippers. I pulled down my shorts and put them on the counter as well. He watched like he was curious to see what I would do next. I was feeling naughty, so I turned my back to him. I turned my face a bit so I could see him looking at me.

    I bent down and pulled down my underwear, letting him see my ass and hole. He let out a short whistle at that. I rose back up and turned around, and pretended to be trying to read the size tag. He decided to help me by coming forward, taking it from me, and checking it.

    He was also feeling naughty. He took the underwear, pulled it apart to see the size tag and then pulled it more so it tore. He smiled and said, “Oh, sorry, I guess the quality wasn’t good.”

    Now I was standing facing him while I had no underwear. Just baniyan and my shorts and jacket on the counter were thrown to the other corner of the store. “Why don’t you show me some good underwear, then?”

    He just smiled at me, unbuttoned his pants and said, “Maybe you will like this one.” I got on my knees and said, “Don’t mind if I take a closer look.” We were both behind the counter now, with my head hidden under it.

    I pulled down his pants so I could see his underwear well. Since I was already this far, I thought I should do a bit more. I put my mouth to his dick over his underwear. He gave out a sigh as I licked his dick through the fabric.

    Just then, a man entered the shop and said, “Hey brother (colloquial), are you going to come shopping with the others?” The shopkeeper just replied, “No, no, I actually have two items that you might like. There’s some shorts and a jacket I kept in the corner.”

    I panicked a bit as I heard this. How would I go home without proper clothing, I thought. I looked up at him and hoped he would tell the other man to stop. But instead, he just put his hand behind my head and pulled me back on his dick.

    The other man checked the clothes and said, “These might be a bit small, but my brother can wear shorts. Any of us can wear this jacket. Where did you get these?”

    The shopkeeper replied, “My nephew bought some extra and kept these here.”

    “Tell him thanks for it then,” said the man and left.

    Mr shopkeeper sighed and asked, “So do you want to buy the underwear?”

    Find out later what happened in the story and what the shopkeeper did.

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  • Maa ki Chudai Anniversary se shuru – Part 4

    Main mummy ko dekhta hi ja raha tha. Aur mera man unhe dekhne se bhar hi nahi raha tha. Main 10 se 15-minute tak mummy ko aise hi dekhta raha. Fir maine aapna mobile uthaya. Aur mummy ki sote hue kuch photo le li.

    Taaki aaj ki ye yaade hamesha mere pass rahe. Mummy wakai bohut khoobsurat lag rahi thi. Mujhe unhe uthane ka man nahi kar raha tha. Fir maine unke maathe ko chum liya. Aur waise hi let gaya.

    Maatha chumne se mummy thodi hili. Aur fir unhone aapni aankhe khol li. Aankhe khulte hi unhe ahsas hua ki woh nangi hai. Aur tabhi unhone meri taraf dekha. Aur main koni tikaye lete hue mummy ko hi dekh raha tha.

    Main – Good morning, mummy.

    Meri good morning sunte hi mummy ek dum se uth gayi. Jaise hi woh uthi. Unka nanga badan mere samne aa gaya. Mummy bed se uth gayi. Aur zameen par pade aapne kapde uthane lagi. Main mummy ki nangi jawani ko taad raha tha.

    Aur mummy aapne kapde pehen rahi thi. Pehle mummy ne aapni panty uthayi. Aur woh use pehnne lagi. Mummy ka muh dusri taraf tha. Woh mujhe nahi dekh rahi thi. Magar main to unki gori aur moti gaand ko hi dekh raha tha.

    Mera lund to pehle se hi khada hua tha. Aur ab mummy ki gaand ko dekhkar. Woh aur bhi jayada tight ho gaya tha. Jab mummy panty pehnne ke liye neeche jhuki. To unki gaand aur chut peeche se khul ke dikhne lagi.

    Aur mummy ki chut aur gaand dekhkar. Mere muh mein pani aa gaya. Mummy ki chut ka chamda bahar nikal ke latak raha tha. Panty pehnne ke baad mummy ne baaki kapde uthaye. Aur unhe leke woh bathroom mein jaane lagi.

    Jab mummy chalate hue bathroom ja rahi thi. To unki matakti gaand ko dekhkar main pagal ho raha tha. Mummy ki gol aur moti gaand idhar udhar hil rahi thi. Aur main unki gaand ko dekhkar aapna lund sehla raha tha.

    Main bed par letkar aapna lund sehla raha tha. Aur mummy ka intezar kar raha tha. Lagbhag 10-minute baad mummy kapde pehen ke aur muh dhoke bahar aayi. Mummy ko dekhte hi maine aapne lund se hath hata liya.

    Aur bahar aate hi mummy ki nazar mere lund par tehar gayi. Woh mere lund ko ghur rahi thi. Shayad unhe yaad aa raha tha ki kal raat isi lund ne unhe woh sukh diya tha. Jise woh papa se lena chahti thi. Magar woh sukh papa mummy ko ab dete nahi the.

    Mummy mera lund dekh rahi thi. Aur fir unhone aapni nazar hata li.

    Mummy – Beta, jaldi kapde pehen le. Hame nikalna hai abhi.

    Main – Mummy, pehle kuch kha to lete hai. Fir aaram se nikalte hai.

    Mummy – Nahi mujhe abhi jana hai. Jaldi se tayar ho ja.

    Mummy ki baate sunke saaf samajh aa raha tha ki hamare beech jo hua hai. Woh usse khus nahi thi. Magar mere liye to woh lamha kisi jannat se kam nahi tha. Jismein na chahte hue bhi mummy ne mera sath diya tha.

    Aur shayad yahi baat unhe pareshan kar rahi thi. Main mummy ke samne bed se utha. Aur mere uthte hi mera lund fir se mummy ke samne aa gaya. Mera lund bohut tight ho chuka tha. Jo bilkul sidha khada tha.

    Aur main janta tha. Mummy chor nazar se mere lund ko hi dekh rahi thi. Main nanga hi mummy ke pass gaya. Aur unke gaal ko chum liya.

    Main – I love you mummy. I love you so much.

    Mummy ne meri baat ka koi jawab nahi diya. Aur fir main 10 minute mein hi fresh hoke aa gaya. Mummy bed par hi bethi thi. Jaise hi main bathroom se wapas aaya. Tab bhi unki nazar mere lund par thi.

    Mummy ke samne hone se mera lund dheela ho hi nahi raha tha. Aur mummy na chahte hue bhi mera lund dekh rahi thi. Bahar aake maine dekha. Mummy ne mere kapde zameen se uthke kursi par rakh diye the.

    Main mummy ke samne kapde pehnne laga. Jaise hi maine kapde pehen liye. Tabhi mummy bed se uth gayi. Aur woh darwaje ki taraf jaane lagi. Fir hum dono aapne room ke bahar aa gaye.

    Aur fir main reception par aa gaya. Waha aapna bill dene laga. Mummy mere peeche hi khadi thi. Tabhi reception par bethi ladki boli.

    Ladki – Main umeed karti hu ki aapko hamare hotel ki service pasand aayi hogi mam.

    Jaise hi us ladki ne ye baat boli. Mujhe laga mummy jawab nahi degi. Magar tabhi mummy bol padi.

    Mummy – Ha ji aapka hotel wakai bohut aacha hai.

    Mummy ka jawab sunke main unhe dekhne laga. Unke chere par ek jhoothi smile thi.

    Ladki – Thank you so much mam. Dubara jarur aayega.

    Fir main aur mummy us ladki ko bye bolke nikal aaye. Fir main car leke aaya. Aur mummy chup chap beth gayi. Main car chala raha tha. Aur mummy bilkul shaant bethi thi. Yaha tak ki woh meri taraf dekh bhi nahi rahi thi.

    Kuch der car chalane ke baad ek chai ki dukan aayi. Jaha maine car rok di. Car rukte hi mummy ne mujhe dekha.

    Mummy – Yaha kyu ruka hai?

    Main – Mummy, kuch kha lete hai. Hum dono hi subha se bhookhe hai. Kam se kam chai to pe lete hai.

    Fir main jaake mummy aur aapne liye. Chai aur kuch khane ke liye le aaya. Mummy bhi car ke bahar aa gayi. Aur side mein khadi ho gayi. Main chai leke mummy ke pass gaya. Aur unhe chai de di. Mummy chai peene lagi.

    Aur main unhe dekhne laga. Mummy beech beech mein mujhe dekh rahi thi. Magar kuch bol nahi rahi thi.

    Main – Mummy, kya ho gaya hai? Aap mujhse baat kyu nahi kar rahe ho?

    Mummy ne meri baat ka koi jawab nahi diya.

    Main – Please batao na kya baat hai? Kya aap kal raat wali baat ke liye naraj ho?

    Mummy – Mujhe us bare mein koi baat nahi karni hai. Jaldi se chai khatam kar. Aur ghar chal.

    Raste mein mummy se woh sab baate karna theek nahi tha. Isiliye main bhi chup ho gaya. Maine socha ghar par chal ke aache se baat kar lunga. Fir chai peeke hum dono nikal pade. Aur sade 3 ghante ke baad hum log ghar pahuch gaye.

    Main car park karne laga. Aur mummy darwaja khol ke ander chali gayi. Car park karne ke baad jab main ghar ke ander gaya. To mummy mujhe kahi nahi dikhi. Fir main unke kamre ke pass gaya. Aur kamra kholne laga.

    Magar mummy ne kamra ander se band kiya hua tha. Maine darwaja khat khatya. Magar mummy ne koi jawab nahi diya. Magar maine 3 se 4 bar jab darwaja khat khatya. Tab mummy boli.

    Mummy – Mujhe pareshan mat kar. Ja yaha se.

    Main – Mummy, darwaja khola. Mujhe aapse baat karni hai.

    Mummy – Mujhe tujhse koi baat nahi karni hai. Chala ja yaha se.

    Mummy mujhse baat nahi karna chahti thi. Isiliye maine unhe akela chhod diya. Aur fir main aapne kaam mein lag gaya. Main bas mummy ka intezar kar raha tha ki kab woh bahar aaye. Aur main unse baat karu.

    Magar mummy bahar aa hi nahi rahi thi. Fir dopher lagbhag 1 baje mummy aapne kamre ke bahar aayi. Aur woh sidha kitchen mein chali gayi. Kuch der baad main bhi kitchen mein gaya. Jaise hi main kitchen mein ghusa.

    Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Mujhe dekhkar unhone kuch nahi kaha. Aur woh aapna kaam karne lagi. Pata nahi kyu magar mujhe bhi unse baat karne mein darr lag raha tha. Magar shuruwat kahi se to karni thi.

    Isiliye main mummy ke pass gaya. Aur unke khande par hath rakh diya. Jaise hi maine khande par hath rakha. Mummy ne mera hath hata diya. Aur dusri taraf muh karke kaam karne lagi.

    Mummy ki berukhi mujhse bardaasht nahi ho rahi thi. Aur is bar maine unhe peeche se jaake pakad liya. Mere dono hath mummy ki kamar ko pakade hue the. Jaise hi maine mummy ko pakda. Woh mujhse chutne ki koshish karne lagi.

    Main – Mummy, aap mujhse baat kyu nahi rahi ho? Aapki ye khamoshi mujhe chub rahi hai. Aap chaho to mujhe maar lo. Magar please aise chup mat raho.

    Mummy – Mujhe tujhse koi baat nahi karni hai. Chhod mujhe aur ja yaha se.

    Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Aap raat wali baat se gussa ho. Magar mummy maine jo bhi kaha. Woh sab sach tha. Main aapse bohut pyaar karta hu.

    Mummy ne meri baat sunke. Thoda dum lagaya. Aur khud ko mere hatho ki kaid se azaad kar liya. Jaise woh alag hui. Unhone 2 thappad mere gaal par jad diye. Jiski gunj pure kitchen mein hui.

    Main gaal par hath rakhkar. Mummy ko dekh raha tha. Aur unki aankho mein gussa saaf dikh raha tha.

    Mummy – Dubara aise baat ki to muh tod dungi tera. Yahi sab sikh raha hai tu bahar jaake. Maine teri sari harkate bardaasht ki mujhe laga baccha hai. Magar tu to kuch aur hi soch raha tha. Chi chi chi aapni hi maa ke sath aisa karna. Tu ye sab soch bhi kaise sakta hai.

    Main – Mummy, aap chaho to mujhe aur maar lo. Magar main fir bhi yahi kahunga ki main aapse pyaar karta hu. Aur hamesha karta rahunga.

    Mummy ne fir se mere gaal par thappad mara. Aur mujhe kitchen se nikal diya. Main aapne kamre mein aake beth gaya. Aur mummy ke bare mein sochne laga. Mummy abhi gusse mein thi.

    Shayad isiliye kuch samjhna nahi chahti thi. Kyuki jo rishta main unse banana chahta tha. Woh itna bhi asan nahi tha. Aur ek maa aapne bete ke sath aisa rishta soch bhi nahi sakti thi. Magar ab to hamare beech sab ho chuka tha.

    Ab bas mujhe sahi time ka intezar karna tha. Taaki mummy ka gussa thoda thanda ho jaye. Aur main unhe mana saku. Us dopher na maine khana khaya. Aur na hi mummy ne, aur shaam hote hi papa bhi aa gaye.

    Papa ne aate hi mummy ko gale se laga liya. Aur woh unhe sorry bolne lage. Mummy ne papa ko kuch nahi kaha. Aur fir woh dono aapne kamre mein chale gaye. Aur main aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Fir kuch der baad papa mere kamre mein aaye.

    Papa – Kya kar raha hai beta?

    Main – Kuch nahi papa bas pad raha tha.

    Papa – Chal jaldi se tayar ho ja. Hum log bahar khana khake aate hai.

    Main – Papa mera bilkul bhi man nahi hai. Shaam ko woh pizza kha liya tha. Isiliye bhookh nahi lag rahi thi. Waise aap mummy ko leke jao. Woh kal bohut naraj thi aapse.

    Papa – Theek hai beta. Fir hum dono hoke aate hai. Aur bhookh lage. To kuch mangwa ke kha lena.

    Papa mere kamre se nikal gaye. Aur fir kuch der baad papa ne mujhe awaaj lagayi. Jab main bahar gaya. To papa mummy ja rahe the.
    Mummy ne kale rang ki saree pehni thi. Jismein woh bohut haseen lag rahi thi.

    Mera lund to mummy ko dekhte hi salami dene laga. Aur shayad mummy ne bhi ye dekh liya. Mummy ne mujhse kuch kaha. Aur fir papa mummy bahar nikal gaye. Aur main aapne kamre mein aake beth gaya.

    Main betha padayi kar raha tha. Jo mujhse ho nahi rahi thi. Isiliye main sex story padne laga. Aur mummy ko khayalo mein hi chodne laga. Time kaise beet gaya. Mujhe pata hi nahi chala. Raat ke 11 baje mummy aur papa wapas aa gaye.

    Maine gate khola to mummy ander aa gayi. Unhone mujhe dekha. Magar koi baat nahi ki. Fir papa bhi car park karke aa gaye. Aur woh dono aapne kamre mein chale gaye. Aur main aapne kamre mein aa gaya.

    Kuch der baad mummy mere kamre mein aayi. Aur unke hath mein khane ki thali thi. Jise woh meri table par rakhakar jaane lagi.

    Mummy – Khana kha lena.

    Mummy mujhe khana deke chali gayi. Aur fir main bhi khana khake chhat par tehalne chala gaya. Chhat par jaate hue. Maine dekha mummy ke kamre ka darwaja band tha. Aur ye to main jaan hi gaya tha.

    Ki aaj papa mummy ki chudai jarur karenge. Fir main chhat par chala gaya. Aur aadhe ghante baad tehal ke neeche aaya. Jab main neeche aaya. To maine dekha kitchen ki light jal rahi hai. Aur fir main bhi kitchen mein chala gaya.

    Jaise hi main kitchen mein ghusa. Samne mummy transparent nighty mein khadi thi. Aur woh pani pe rahi thi. Unka dhayan meri taraf nahi thi. Magar main to unki gaand hi dekh raha tha. Jise dekhne se saaf pata chal raha tha.

    Ki unhone ander kuch nahi pehna tha. Aur mummy ko dekhar mera lund khada ho gaya. Mummy jaise hi pani peeke peeche mudi. Woh mujhe dekhkar chock gayi. Aur fir woh jaldi se bahar nikal gayi.

    Mummy ko dekhkar ye saaf pata chal raha tha ki abhi abhi unki chudai khatam hui thi. Aur mummy ko shayad woh santushti nahi mili thi. Jo ek aurat ko chahiye hoti hai. Shayad isiliye mummy bahar aake thandi hone ki koshish kar rahi thi.

    Fir main bhi aapne kamre mein aake so gaya. Subha utha to papa ja chuke the. Aur fir main bhi tayar hoke classes ke liye chala gaya. Mummy abhi bhi mujhse theek se baat nahi kar rahi thi.

    Bas ghar ke kaam aur khana khane ke liye hi woh mujhe bulati thi. Uske alawa woh mujhse koi baat nahi kar rahi thi.

    4 se 5 din sab aise hi chalta raha. Mummy ne mujhse theek se baat tak nahi ki. Aur maine bhi unhe force nahi kiya. Kyuki main jo baat unhe samajhna chahata tha. Uske liye unka gussa shaant hona jaruri tha.

    Aur fir halke halke mummy ka gussa shaant ho gaya. Jismein 7 se 8 din lag gaye. Magar abhi bhi woh puri tarah se baat nahi kar rahi thi. Magar unhe dekhkar saaf pata chal raha tha.

    Ki ab unka gussa kam ho gaya hai. Aur ab main unse baat kar sakta hu. Us din main classes se dopher mein wapas aaya. Aur fir maine aur mummy ne khana khaya. Khana khane ke baad mummy kitchen mein chali gayi.

    Aur fir main bhi mummy ke pass gaya. Mummy fridge mein kuch rakh thi. Aur mujhe dekhte hi woh sidhi ho gayi.

    Mummy – Yaha kya kar raha hai tu?

    Main – Kuch nahi mummy main bas aapse baat karna chahta tha.

    Mummy – Kya baat karni hai tujhe?

    Main – Mummy, baat to wahi karni hai. Jiska jawab aap jante hue bhi jawab nahi de rahi ho.

    Mummy – Mujhe is bare mein koi baat nahi karni hai. Ab ja yaha se.

    Main – Nahi mummy aaj main nahi jaunga. Itne dino se aap gussa thi. Isiliye maine ye baat nahi ki. Magar ab mujhe is baat ka jawab chahiye.

    Mummy – Maine kaha na mujhe is bare mein koi baat nahi karni hai.

    Main – Mummy, main janta hu aap baat kyu nahi karna chhati ho? Kyuki aapko darr hai ki aap bhi sach na bol do.

    Mummy – Tu kehna kya chahta hai?

    Main – Mummy, main bas yahi kehna chahta hu ki aap aapne dil ki suno. Aur jo bhi sachayi hai. Use maan lo. Jaise us raat aap sab bhool gayi thi. Aur aapne woh kiya. Jismein aapko khusi mili.

    Mummy ne ye baat sunte hi mere gaal par
    2 thappad maar diye.

    Mummy – Maine tujhe pehle bhi samjhaya tha. Main is bare mein koi baat nahi karna chahti hu. Aur tu bar bar mujhse yahi baat kyu karta hai?

    Main – Mummy, aap chahe mujhe kitna bhi maar lo. Magar sach yahi hai ki main aapse pyaar karta hu. Aur us raat jab maine aapko pyaar kiya. To aap bhi sab bhool gayi. Aur na chahte hue bhi aapne mera sath diya.

    Mummy – Aapni bakwas band kar. Maine aisa kuch nahi kiya tha. Woh sab tune mere sath kiya tha. Aur mere sath aise harkat karne ke baad bhi tu mere samne ye sab bol raha hai.

    Main – Mummy, agar aisa hai. To aap mere sir par hath rakhkar kasam khao ki us raat jo bhi hamare beeche hua. Usmein aapko maza nahi aaya. Agar aap jhoot bolo. To mera mara hua muh dekho.

    Maine mummy ka hath aapne sir par rakh diya. Aur mummy meri aankho mein dekhne lagi. Unhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh kya jawab de. Mummy ne aapna hath mere sir se hata liya. Aur woh kitchen se bahar jaane lagi.

    Magar Maine unhe kamar se pakad liya. Aur khud se chipka liya.

    Main – Kya hua mummy aapne meri kasam kyu nahi khayai?

    Mummy – Main is bakwas ke liye. Teri kasam nahi khane wali. Ab chhod mujhe aur jaane de.

    Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Aap jhoot bol rahi hai. Aap sab samjhti hai. Bas na samjhne ka drama dikha rahi hai.

    Mummy mujhse lagatar chutne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Magar main unhe chhod nahi raha tha. Maine mummy ko deewar se laga diya. Aur unke dono hatho ko pakad liya. Aisa karne se mummy mujhe ghor ke dekh rahi thi.

    Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Jab main aapko aise chuta hu. To aapke ander bhi current daud jata hai. Aur jab mere hont aapke honton ko chumte hai. To aapke neeche bhi gilapan shuru ho jata hai.

    Mummy meri baate sunke aapni nazar chura rahi thi. Ho na ho unka dil aur dimag bhi isi asmanjas mein tha ki ye sab kya ho raha hai. Unka beta hi unhe chodna chahta hai. Mummy ye sab soch hi rahi thi.

    Ki tabhi maine aapne hont mummy ke honton se laga diya. Aur unke gulabi rasbhare honton ko chusne laga. Mummy ne aapne hath chuda ke mujhe peeche kiya. Aur fir se mere gaalo par thappad jad diya.

    Main – Mummy, aap chaho jitne thappad mar lo. Magar sach to ye hai ki aap khud ko dhoka de rahi hai.

    Mummy kitchen se nikal ke aapne kamre mein chali gayi. Aur fir main bhi aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Aaj main khus tha ki mujhe jo mummy se kehna tha. Woh main keh chuka hu. Waise main ye baat janta tha.

    Ki mummy bas khud se lad rahi hai. Shimla ke us kamre mein hui chudai mein, jab mummy mera sath de rahi thi. To ye main jaan gaya tha ki unke ander bhi kitni garmi hai. Jise ab papa shant nahi kar paate hai.

    Aur jab maine unhe woh santusht di thi. To woh sab bhool ke chudai ka maza le rahi thi. Bas ab woh ye baat manna nahi chahti thi. Magar zid mein main bhi unka beta hu. Main mummy ko mana ke hi rahunga.

    Mummy puri dopher bahar nahi aayi. Aur fir main bhi aapne kaam mein laga raha. Shaam ko jab mummy bahar aayi. To woh mujhe aapni gusse wali aankhe dikha rahi thi. Magar mujhe uska koi farak nahi pad raha tha.

    Uske baad maine us din kuch bhi nahi kiya. Agle din wahi sab hua. Aur fir dopher mein maine mummy ko fir se pakad liya. Aur unhe samjhane laga. Magar mummy aapni zid par aadi hui thi.

    Main lagatar 3 din tak mummy ko samjhta raha. Magar woh nahi mani. Maine socha mummy aise nahi manegi. Mujhe kuch aur hi karna padega. Agli din jab main classes se wapas aaya.

    To mummy ne gate khola. Aaj maine mummy se koi baat nahi ki aur sidha aapne kamre mein chala gaya. Aaj maine khana bhi nahi khaya. Main aapna kamra band karke ander hi raha. Aur maine aapna ek beg pack kar liya.

    Shaam ko 5 baje jab mummy aapne kamre se bahar aayi. Tabhi main bhi aapna beg leke bahar aaya. Mere hatho mein beg dekhkar mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur main janta tha. Woh mujhse beg ke bare mein jarur puchengi

    Main beg leke jaise hi darwaje ke pass paucha. Mummy turant mere samne aa gayi.

    Mummy – Ye beg leke kaha ja raha hai tu?

    Main – Mujhe aapse koi baat nahi karni hai mummy. Bas mujhe jaane do.

    Mummy – Main teri maa hu. Mujhe nahi batayega. To kise batayega. Aur tune aapne papa se pucha.

    Main – Main papa se baad mein baat kar lunga. Magar aap hato mere raste se.

    Mummy – Bas mujhe ye bata de ki tu kaha ja raha hai.

    Main – Main delhi ja raha hu. Aur ab se wahi rahunga.

    Mummy – Ye delhi jane ka plan kab ban gaya tera. Aur tune mujhe bataya kyu nahi?

    Main – Aapko batake kya hota? Waise bhi aapko to khus hona chahiye. Ab aapko pareshan karne wala koi nahi hoga. Aur ab aap papa ke sath khus rehna.

    Mummy samajh gayi ki main kyu ja raha tha. Kuch der woh meri aankho mein dekhti rahi. Fir woh boli.

    Mummy – Beta, main janti hu tu kyu ja raha hai? Magar tu samajhta kyu nahi hai? Jo tu chahta hai. Woh nahi ho sakta hai.

    Main – Mummy, hamare beech jo hona tha. Woh to ho hi chuka hai. Bas aap use manna nahi chahti hai. Ab hato mere raste se aur jaane do mujhe.

    Mummy ne mere hatho se beg leke side mein rakh diya. Aur woh mera hath pakad ke mujhe sofe par le gayi. Aur unhone mujhe sofe par bitha diya.

    Mummy – Beta, tu samjhta kyu nahi hai. Jo tu cha raha hai. Woh main nahi kar sakti hu. Hum dono maa bete hai. Aur maa bete mein aisa rishta nahi ban sakta hai.

    Main – Mummy, rishta to ban hi gaya hai. Bas aap hi nahi manna chahti ho. Bas mujhe ek baat ka jawab do. Uske baad main kuch nahi puchunga.

    Main bilkul mummy ke sath chipak ke beth gaya. Aur unka hath aapne hatho mein le liya.

    Main – Mummy, sach sach batana. Us raat jo pyaar maine aapko diya. Kya aapko woh aacha nahi laga.

    Mummy meri baat sunke. Mujhse nazare churane lagi.

    Main – Mummy, sach sach batao. Kya papa ab aapse aisa pyaar karte hai. Jaise main karta hu.

    Mummy meri kisi baat ka koi jawab nahi de rahi thi. Magar unki khamosh cheekh cheekh ke keh rahi thi ki main jo bol raha hu woh sab sach hai.

    Main – Mummy, papa to ab jayadatar bahar hi rehte hai. Aur ho sakta hai. Woh bahar bhi ye sab karte ho. Aur aap yaha unke bina akeli hoti ho. Aur agar main aapko pyaar karna chahta hu. To ismein galat kya hai?

    Mummy – Beta, hamara rishta maa bete ka hai. Aur yahi sabse bada sach hai.

    Main – Mummy, agar aap bahar kisi se rishta banati ho. To woh bhi aapko yahi sukh dega. Jo main de raha hu. Bas farak itna sa hai ki main aapka beta hu. Aur mere sath aapko koi khatra bhi nahi hai.

    Aur rahi baat maa bete hone ki, to aapke samne aate hi mera lund kyu khada ho jata hai. Aur mere chune bhar se aapki chut kyu geeli jati hai.

    Mere muh se aise khule shabd sunke. Mummy mujhe dekhne lagi.

    Main – Mummy, main aapko bohut pyaar karta hu. Aur hamesha karta rahunga. Bas aapki ye berukhi mujhe pagal kar deti hai. Main aapko woh sari khusi dena chahta hu. Jo ab papa aapko nahi dete hai.

     

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  • Sexual Journey Of Cheated Tamil Woman – Part 4

    Hi all, thanks for your comments and patients until these many days for the next part. Due to a few family activities, I could not write properly. Thank you guys for your queries about me and Ram uncle. Please read previous stories for a better understanding.

    Now I will jump to the story without wasting your time. I became powerful in that home, and everyone obeyed my words. No drink, no gutkha, no pan masala, and no smoke at all. I cared for them so much and they loved me so much.

    Everyone used to buy gifts for me while coming from work. My life was going smoothly, without thinking of old memories.

    2013 May –

    As usual, I got up in the early morning, and cooked food for them. I took a bath and wore a yellow color saree with a matching blouse. Then I started to help them one by one to get ready for their work while cleaning.

    Dear readers, you guys are curious to know whether I had worn my inners or not, correct? I know. I always used to wear my inners when everyone was at home and I preferred only a saree. Yes, I had inners, a pair of white color bras, and panties.

    My stats were 32-28-36. Now I was in one of the rooms, I saw Rajan was still sleeping. He was the younger of the house, a very naughty guy, used to kidding again and again. He usually got up late.

    Me: Rajan, get up, it is already 8:00 am. Get up and ready.

    Rajan: No, Akka (sister). I am feeling tired. Sorry.

    I was sweetly beating on his shoulder and helped him to get up. Then I felt a little warm from his body. But it looked ok, so I sent him to the bathroom to get ready for work. I then helped others and boxed the food for everyone. I saw Rajan while he was going to work, looking unusually lazy and tired. Something bad happened to him.

    And then I called Ram uncle to take a bath and come for breakfast. Meanwhile, I finished my kitchen work. Once he came back from the bathroom, we started to have breakfast.

    Me: Please sit down, uncle.

    Ram: Yes, Jaya. Is it still painful?

    Me: What?

    Ram: Are your breasts paining?

    Me: No uncle, not much. And nowadays milk-generation has also reduced a little. But we need to take it out periodically.

    Ram: Hmm. Ok, Jaya. But keep checking so that it won’t cause any complications in the future.

    Me: Hmm, sure. Uncle, once breakfast is done, could you please help me?

    Ram: Yes, please tell me.

    Me: Could you please go shopping and buy these items? (I gave him the list of items to buy.)

    Ram: Ok, sure.

    He went to the shop after breakfast. I cleaned the kitchen and made bed for us in the usual room on the floor with a mat and 2 pillows. I was sitting on that mat and waiting for him.

    Uncle used to regularly examine and check my breast pain. My pain was reduced but my feelings for him had increased. He cared for me so much. We had regular intercourse, at least thrice a week. He won’t directly ask for sex. I used to feed him my breastmilk twice a day – once after breakfast and once after lunch.

    If he wanted sex while I was feeding him, he would start rubbing his hands over my body or his tongue would start playing with my nipples. Or sometimes, he would directly start kissing my nipples or cleavage. If I let him continue, that meant I was also ready.

    Most of the times, I would allow him to do it whenever he wanted to fuck me. Whenever I didn’t allow him, he would become sad.

    I always roamed my hands on his head or his back while breast feeding him. I won’t touch any other place while feeding him. If I was in the mood, I would also play with his dick in my hand.

    One day, he came home around 10:30.

    Me: Uncle, I am here. Please bring the things here.

    Ram: Yes, I will come. (He kept the bag on the mat near me and went to the bathroom.)

    Me: Uncle, please close the doors when you return.

    Ram: Sure, I will do that.

    I checked every item, all were there. Meanwhile, he returned from the bathroom.

    Ram: Is everything there?

    Me: Yes uncle, I checked. Thanks. One more help? (I looked at him with a naughty look.)

    Ram: Yes Jaya, please tell me.

    Me: Keep these things some distance away from us.

    Ram: Sure.

    Me: How did you go? Walked or by auto?

    Ram: I walked only. Why do we need an auto? The shop is is very near to our house.

    Me: Hmm, you can walk, young guy. But I can’t.

    Ram (laughing): Oh, is it so, old lady?

    Me: Uncle! (I shouted). I said I can’t walk that much distance. Do I look like an old lady?

    Ram: I did not say anything, I know that you are a young, cute doll.

    Me: Hmm. Ok, uncle (with a naughty smile). Did you close the doors?

    Ram: Yes.

    Me: Good, thanks.

    I unhooked my saree’s pallu, lied down on the mat, and adjusted the pillow for him to lie over me. He came and gently lied near me. I covered my saree’s pallu over his head. Then I unhooked my blouse and lifted my bra. As soon as he saw my boobs coming out, he directly came very close to me, hugged me and started to suck my breasts.

    Once his lips were on my nipples, there was a sudden electric shock on my body. I bit my lower lip with my teeth and lifted my bra quite above my boobs so that he could easily taste those unripe fruits. He roamed his hand over my back and butt and it was arousing much more.

    Suddenly, he lifted my saree to my hip and rubbed his hand over my thighs and my panty. He slowly touched my pussy crack over my panty and rubbed. He then put his hand inside my pussy and started fingering me.

    My nipples were already failing to fight his mouth. It was an uncontrollable situation. Slowly, he played with my pussy lips inside of my panties while sucking my boobs. It completely aroused me. He knew the magic of making a woman fully horny.

    He moved my panty up to my knees and increased the speed of fingering. I pushed him away and started to remove my clothes. He stood in front of me, made himself nude, and prepared his shaft for penetration. I looked at his actions while removing my blouse and white bra. I was half naked.

    Me: Uncle, you lie down. I will ride on you. Today is my turn.

    I stood, he kissed my cleavage and lied down. He stared at me like a hungry animal.

    I removed the saree, untied my white petticoat, and it fell on the floor. My panty was half to remove. He suddenly knelt and started to lick my pussy.

    Me: Uncle, I told you not to do anything. Just enjoy my actions.

    Ram: Jaya, I can’t wait anymore. Come and give this to me. This is heaven for me. Jaya. You are a divine virginity with you. Please let me swim on that for some time.

    Then he licked my pussy eagerly while pressing my buttocks too hard. I let him do it for 1-2 minutes and was caressing his head. It was more arousing to me.

    Me: Uncle, uncle. (I pushed him slightly on the floor). Please lie down and tie your hands (with a naughty smile).

    He lied down obediently and I removed my panty and became completely nude. I could see his saliva on my pubic and pussy. I stared at his strong shaft which was already ready to screw me.

    I sat on his thigh, bent slightly, put my hand on his chest. Slowly, I started to rub my pussy on his dick, forward and backward. This was my favorite position and I loved it. I think he also loved it. He was moaning and squeezing my boobs.

    Then I increased the speed of rubbing and he put his hand on my body. I again increased the speed. Without looking at me, he suddenly inserted his shaft into my juicy pussy. I could not resist his sudden, hard insertion from the bottom. I lied down over him.

    He understood my tiredness and within a second, he came over to me. He adjusted my legs and widened it. I understood that his focus was only on my pussy and to fuck. He started fucking me. I was moaning and enjoying his fucking. He was biting my lips with his teeth.

    Then I squeezed my boobs gently, and after 5 minutes of fucking, I reached the climax. He saw my juices coming out but kept fucking me very hard. My moaning increased and I shouted, “Uncleeee.. leave me, pleaseeeee leave mee..”

    As usual, he did not listen to me. He was showing me heaven with his shaft.

    After almost 15 minutes of the hardcore sex, he reached climax and I too had another orgasm. He sprinkled his sperms all over my stomach and lied down on my right side. I was completely satisfied.

    I was thinking something while staring at the roof. After some time, I sat and checked my pussy. It was full of his dried sperms. My pubic and thighs looked reddish. I widened my pussy lips slightly and a few streams of my juices came out.

    I checked on him. He was half asleep. I took his penis in my right hand and started to shake it. He chuckled and soon, his dick became big. He was not opening his eyes as he was still tired and half asleep.

    I gave a naughty smile to him and there was no reply from him. I hugged him and started to shake his dick vigorously. He also hugged me. Later, we slept.

    I got up at 1:30 pm. I admired his strength. I saw my clothes were scattered here and there. I took everything in my hands and started to walk naked toward my room. While walking, I was shocked to see that the main door was still open.

    I looked in the other two rooms and oh my God! Rajan was sleeping in one of the rooms. I ran toward my room.

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    I will tell you what happened in the next part.

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