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Thank you for all your love. This is a continuation of the series, ‘Unforgettable Sex Experience With My Senior Bhargavi.’

It was already midnight, and Bhargavi asked me to sleep with her. I was naked with the twine thread tied to my dick. My clothes are nowhere to be seen. She removed the twine thread for the night. She held my dick and spooned me from behind. Hugging me was the first act of kindness from her all night.

Bhargavi ma’am: Naa pukuni and gudda ni Baga nakavu ra. (You ate my pussy and ass well). Let’s do it again tomorrow.

Me: Ma’am, please use me like you want. But please give me some freedom.

Bhargavi: Shut your mouth, and you will do as I say.

Me: Ok, ma’am.

I relaxed with my dick in someone else’s hand and dozed off quickly. Bhargavi didn’t leave my dick all night. In the morning, my dick was very firm and hard. She woke me up and asked me to stand. I stood up.

She took her digital camera and asked me to rotate my dick like a helicopter. I tried a couple of times and failed. But I was able to move my ass in a way that my dick turned like chopper blades. She took a video of this. She kept her breasts visible so my dick remained firm throughout.

She tied my hands behind my back. She then went into a doggy position and asked me to lick her ass and pussy. I kneeled and licked her ass and pussy. I kissed her pussy lips. She enjoyed it and asked me to do that for a long. I complied. I liked the taste of her pussy.

She had a banana, and she asked me to put it in her pussy and eat it. I took the banana peel off and slowly inserted it in her pussy. The banana went completely in, with only the edge of the banana visible from the outside. The juicy pussy and the smudged banana in her pussy would be my breakfast.

I started slowly eating her pussy with a banana. The salty juices of her pussy with the sweetness of banana, compiled with the melodies of Bhargavi moaning, was the most erotic moment of my life till then. The banana became smudged, and some of it went into her ass.

I put my tongue inside her ass to eat and clean the banana. I went deep into her pussy with my tongue and swirled it. After 15 minutes of pussy and ass eating, ma’am made me sleep on the floor and sat on me. I lost my breath as she was choking the hell out of me. I kept tapping out, but she was delirious.

After about 5 minutes, she squirted. I had only heard of squirting and saw it in porn movies. But this was happening on my face. The squirt was salty, and my face was full of it. She squirted atleast 250 ml, and the squirt was all over my face and floor. I drank most of it.

She hugged me and kissed me for giving her what she called the greatest erotic moment. She wiped the squirt off my face with her underwear. She asked me to clean the floor. I asked for a cloth. She asked me to lick the squirt off the floor. I was apprehensive.

But she slapped my dick so hard I complied. I licked the squirt and her cum off the floor. She then gave me a wet mop to clean it so the floor was not gooey and sticky.

It was bath time.

Bhargavi: Let’s shower now.

Me: ok, ma’am.

She took me to the bathroom. My hands are still tied. My dick is erect. We were standing, and she turned in the shower and started applying soap to her body and mine.

She wanted to pee, but she had a very dirty thought of peeing on my dick. She brought me close to her and started peeing, standing up. The urine dripped through the side of her thighs where my dick was placed. The urine was warm, and my dick was washed with her urine.

She applied soap and cleaned both our bodies. She soaped my dick and gave me a handjob. It did not take much for her to make me cum. I again came in her hands.

After the bath, she wanted to take a break from all the licking and sucking. I was still naked, but she put on jeans and a T-shirt.

Bhargavi: Do you have fantasies?

Me: Yes, ma’am.

Bhargavi: What do you fantasise about? Did you fantasise about me?

Me: Yes, ma’am, I fantasised and masturbated the day I asked for your bio.

Bhargavi: What is your favourite sex position?

Me: Ma’am, double cowgirl. One girl is riding my dick while the other is riding my mouth.

Bhargavi: Oh ho, I will make it happen for you.

Me: (happy inside) How, ma’am?

Bhargavi: My roommates will return today. They will do this. They are my juniors and your classmates. They like you and have a crush on you. They saw your naked picture already. During ragging, they told me that they masturbate thinking about you.

Me: Ma’am, why did you show my naked picture?

Bhargavi: Everyone at the women’s hostel saw. How dare you ask me? I will share the helicopter video with everyone if you don’t do what I say.

Me: No, ma’am. Please don’t share. I will do whatever you want.

Bhargavi Ma’am said she was hungry and that she would get breakfast. I asked her to untie me. She removed the knots but tied my hands to the bed poles separately. I could stand and sit, but it gave me little comfort from the hands being tied behind my back.

She said she would get some idli and wada and put the wadas on my dick. I was going through this torture, but I was enjoying it as well. My dick sprung up from that statement. She locked and left the room.

After about 15 minutes, I heard the door unlock. I was hungry, but I received the shock of my life. It was Ramya, my classmate, who opened the door. Ramya is a very fair girl with a great bosom and ass. We were good friends and were sharing notes all the time.

Ramya was shocked to see me and see me naked.

Ramya – Rahul! What are you doing here?

Me: Ramya, please untie me. Bhargavi ma’am got me here and dominated me. I think she is a nymphomaniac.

Ramya: I can’t untie you. I am scared of her.

She walked close to me. I forgot I was naked. I suddenly realised, crossed my legs, and kept my dick in between my legs. Ramya asked me to let go. Ramya extended her hand and shook my dick like she was shaking my hand.

Ramya – (while shaking my dick) It’s so nice to see you naked, Rahul. I often fantasised about you after seeing your naked pic.

Ramya -I will make you mine and lose my virginity to you today, my friend.

She kneeled and put my dick in her mouth. The softness of her lips and the warmth of her tongue made me lose my mind. I thought it was great someone was returning the favour for the night I had. But Ramya stopped after a couple of sucks and teased me.

“I am not going to make this easy,” said Ramya

I said, “Please, Ramya, complete what you started.”

I thrust my pelvis forward, and my dick was straight as an arrow at 90 degrees. I was begging her. She laughed and said, “Oh baby, let me have fun with you.”

I was thinking of another dominatrix.

Me- Are you a dominatrix too?

Ramya – No, but who will pass on the opportunity of a boy who is tied? It’s too tempting not to take advantage.

Hope you have enjoyed it so far. I will continue what happened in the next episode.

Hi everyone. I’m Jasitha. I am 37 years old. I belong to Mumbai, but now I am living in Visakhapatnam. After many years of my life, I decided to share my exciting sex life through this wonderful platform. My story is not made up. It is my real-life experience.

I was born to a Marathi mother and a Telugu father. We were a family of four- my father, Narasimha Murthy, a Furniture businessman. My mother, Sapna Desai, is a teacher. My elder brother Dheeraj and me, Jasitha.

I was born in 1985. My mother passed away one week after my delivery due to delivery complications due to her diabetes. So, my father was the one who took care of me since I was born. Their marriage was a love marriage, and they married without the consent of their parents.

No one from both my parents’ relatives came to support us. He went through a lot of struggle taking care of both my brother and me. Taking care of a son is easier. But taking care of a daughter without a mom is complicated.  My father is a great man in understanding a girl’s issues and problems when a girl grows.

When I entered puberty and got my first period, my father also became my mother. I cannot forget that day when he understood what I was going through. He made me sleep on his lap when I suffered pain during the period.

Later, my brother shifted to Bangalore. In 2005, he came home with his girlfriend, a Malayali Christian and his colleague. Her parents disagreed with their marriage. So he eloped with her and came to Mumbai. But my father knows the value of elders in a marriage.

He decided to go and talk to her parents and try to convince them. We went to Allapuzha and met her parents, but they did not agree. So, we returned to Mumbai, and my brother married her. That was the best marriage I have seen in my life. I got a SIL as well as a good friend through her.

Days passed by, and I completed my MBBS in 2009. I started practising in my father’s friend’s hospital. The beginning days were fine, but later on, I found a difference in the behaviour of my senior doctor. He was trying to stay close to me and trying to touch me whenever there was a chance.

For some days, I thought maybe I was overthinking. But one day, I was in my room during the night shift. He came inside and locked the door from inside. He tried to hug me and kiss my neck. I pushed him away, unlocked the door, and ran into the general ward.

I told him everything that happened in the hospital. My father took me to my senior’s house, didn’t speak a word and just gave him a tight slap on his face in front of his wife.

He said, “I won’t say anything. If you are ashamed, never see any other girl with such vulgar thoughts. Whenever you get thought to force any girl, imagine the same thing happening to your wife. Have some shame, at least now.” I just fell for his presence of mind. He is the calmest angry man I have seen.

We were returning, and I admired my father, looking at him. I found him something different that day. Then I understood the maturity and greatness of my father. He knows when to bow his head and when to raise his hand. Somewhere in my heart, I started developing feelings for my father.

I always dreamed of a person who is like this only to come into my life. It has been 25 years of my life, and never met a guy of such composure. I understood that I love my father. A few days passed, my 25th birthday came, and my father bought a brand new scooty. I was very happy, and I hugged him.

I hugged him many times, but this was not the same. I felt some difference in myself. My heart was banging inside. I even felt my nipples getting hard. That day I decided that I loved him. But my father broke my happiness within a few minutes.

He said, “Jassi, I saw a groom for you. He is a doctor like you. He belongs to Vijayawada. I feel that you will be very happy your whole life if you marry him. Your in-laws are my distant relatives, who are very calm and understanding.”

As he said this, I suddenly started crying and went into my room and closed the door. My father was banging on the door and asked me to come out. I came out after 15 minutes.

Dad: Jassi ma, what happened?

I didn’t say anything.

Dad: It is common for girls to get worried when asked about marriage, ma. It’s ok. Do you love anyone? Tell me, dear. I have no problem at all. I want you to be happy all your life.

Me: You will not accept him.

Dad: No, ma, say who is that guy? But I want him to be a good earning guy, and he needs to take care of you like me lifelong.

Me: He takes care of me just like you, Daddy.

Dad: Oh great! Tell me what he does for a living.

Me: He is into business just like you, Daddy. The same business also. He is into the furniture business.

Dad: Superb! Then I will collaborate with my son-in-law.

Me: His name is also Narasimha Murthy. He is from Kakinada.

Dad: Arey wah! The name is also the same. This is a great coincidence. Show me his photo.

I gave him my phone and showed him my wallpaper. He was shocked to see his photo. He kept the phone on the table, went to his room, and didn’t come till evening. I was worried about what was going on in his mind. I wanted to convince him at any cost.

I decided to cook for him. I cooked mutton curry and chicken biriyani. I called my friend and asked her to bring me a red wine bottle. I know that my father loves wine. I bathed, stood in front of the mirror naked and saw myself. I’m 5 feet 4 inches tall.

I’m looking sexy with 34-26-36 measurements. I wanted my body to become my dad’s property tonight. I took a transparent red saree with a black blouse from my mother’s wardrobe and wore it to make him remember the days he spent with Mom. The blouse fitted me perfectly and made me look more hotter.

It was 8 pm. I knocked on my father’s door. He opened the door and was shocked to see me in his wife’s saree. For a second, he felt like his wife had come back to him.

Me: Daddy, I cooked your favourite dishes today. Mutton curry and chicken biriyani, along with your favourite red wine. Let’s wine and dine, Daddy. Later we can talk and fu… I stopped there.

Dad: Jassi, we need to talk, ma.

Me: First, eat, Daddy. Then we can talk.

We both ate our dinner. I was looking at him continuously while eating, making him very uncomfortable. We finished eating, and I took his plate and mine and went to wash them. My daddy was sitting in the hall and thinking.

I finished washing, and my saree became wet while washing. He could see my blouse and my hard nipples through the wet saree. He couldn’t see or talk to me for some time, and later he broke the ice.

Dad: Jassi, what you are expecting from me is not right.

Me: Daddy, before you say anything, say my feelings. I know all the struggles and hurdles you have faced since Mom left us. You raised me without knowing that I don’t have a mom. I always wanted a guy like you and decided you were the man I wanted.

Me: I don’t know about society and the world. But you are my world. And as a woman, I know the importance of sex in everyone’s life. Mom left you when you were at a prime age for sex. I know you are craving for a physical relationship. I want to be the woman of your life, Daddy. Please accept me. I love you, Daddy.

He was shocked by the way I spoke. He was speechless. He was looking at me without saying anything. I went closer to him and held his hand. I put it on my cheek and moved it to my neck and then to my naked waist. When his hand touched my naked body, a wave of current passed through my body.

I went close to him and kissed him on his cheek and went closer to his lips. Our breaths were mixing, and I kissed his lips for the first time. He suddenly stood up and tried to go away. I held his hand and hugged him tightly from behind. Then he turned towards me and looked into my eyes.

He saw my body, suddenly held my waist, pulled me closer, and kissed me on my lips. This was a very passionate kiss. He put his tongue inside my mouth. He started to suck my tongue. I was enjoying my first kiss and that with my daddy. He was moving his hands all over my back.

His hands finally stopped at my ass, pressing my ass over my saree. I looked into my dad’s eyes and said, ” I LOVE YOU, SIMHA, be my lion. I will be your lioness.”

That was enough for him. He started removing my pallu and looked at my bulging boobs. He started to press my boobs and suck my nipples over my blouse. He removed my blouse and was surprised to see me without a bra. I avoided wearing the bra to make things easy for my darling daddy.

He started to suck my boobs like a kid sucking out milk. I was on cloud nine, and that pleasure couldn’t be told in words. I was getting goosebumps all over my body. His moustache made me tickle, and I was turning wild at how he was sucking my boobs.

He put his hand into my petticoat and rubbed my pussy over the panty. I gave a big sigh, “Ishhh… Aahhhh.” I twisted in my father’s arms like a snake when he touched my pussy. He went into my panty and touched my pussy, and was again shocked to feel that it was shaved.

He had a small smile on his face. He said, “I asked your mom many times to shave her pussy. She never did. But you know what your dad wants. I love you, Jassi.”

He removed my petticoat, and I was starkly naked before my dad. I also removed his lungi and t-shirt. Finally, we both were completely naked. He lifted me in his arms, took me into the bedroom, and threw me on the bed. He turned on the AC, and he joined me in the bed.

He came over to me and started kissing me. Now I pushed him down, and I came over to him. I held his 5.5-inch cock in my hand and gave him handstrokes. He was enjoying it. He closed his eyes and gave out moans. It’s been 25 years since he had sex. He never touched a girl in these years.

I was the first girl after my mom. I’m lucky to get fucked by the cock that fucked my mom 25 years back. I’m very happy to give the pleasure that my dad was missing all these years. Then I started to take his cock in my mouth and blow him. It’s so big, and it was touching my throat.

My dad was turning wild. He stood up and made me kneel. He held my hair and started to blow his cock deepthroat. He was turning me on and on and on. I blew for 5 minutes. His cock was bulging in my mouth, and he was about to cum. He pushed me onto the bed and started to lick my pussy.

He was an expert in this. I felt jealous of my mom that she felt this pleasure before me. I was also happy that I would get this pleasure all my life. He was biting my clitoris and tribbing it with his tongue. It was an amazing feeling.

I was moaning,“ Ahhh… Amma… It’s so good. O God… Yes… I love this. I Love you… Eat me, Daddy. Eat me.” He sucked me like hell, and I was cumming. He didn’t stop licking me. He licked my juices and kissed me immediately. I couldn’t wait any longer.

Me: Daddy! Fuck me now. I can’t wait any longer. Please, Daddy. Give me your cock. Give it to me.

Daddy was going somewhere.

Me: Where are you going, sweetheart?

Dad: I will get a condom. Otherwise, you may get pregnant.

Me: Where did you get a condom from? You were inside the room all the time.

Dad: You were cooking. I went out silently and got a condom. I expected that something might happen tonight.

Me: (smiling shyly) You are a silent killer, Simha darling. There is no need for a condom. Let’s get married and lead a happy life ever after. Don’t waste any time. Fuck your new wife, darling.

He was waiting for this. He pulled me towards him. He was rubbing his cock over my pussy and teasing me. Then he started to enter my pussy slowly. My heart started pounding. He entered slowly, and half of his cock was inside. I was feeling the pain of first sex.

He started moving his cock in and out to make me comfortable. I was moaning and held his hand tightly. He started to enter more and more. He came over to me and started kissing me to make me comfortable. Suddenly he entered my pussy completely in a single stroke.

I was shouting in pain, and he kissed me to control me. I could feel my pussy bleeding. I could feel the pain of losing my virginity. I asked my father to remove his cock. He whispered,“ Trust me and wait for 2 minutes.” I controlled my pain and tried to bear it. He started stroking his cock in and out deeply.

After 2 minutes of hell pain, I started feeling a strange sensation that was very beautiful. I started to say, “Yes… Yeahhh… Fuck daddy… Deeper… Give it to me, baby.” My dad’s confidence built up, and he gave his complete energy and started giving deep and fast strokes.

He then shifted below and made me sit on his cock. I started to fuck myself from below in a cowgirl position. I love this position. He fucked me 5 minutes in this position. Then he made me on four limbs and started to fuck the doggy style. This was my dad’s favourite position.

He fucked the shit out of me. I was moaning and screaming in pleasure and pain at the same time. He was spanking my ass, and my juicy white ass turned red from his spanks. Those spanks were turning me on and making me wild.

Again just when he was about to release his sperm. He stopped fucking and made me lay on my back. He approached me and started kissing my boobs and sucking my nipples. Without saying anything, he lifted my legs and put them on his shoulder, and entered my pussy.

This time he was on another level. He was fucking like a bloody machine. He was drilling like a monster. He was going deeper and faster. That made me cum for the third time in this session. His cock grew, and I understood he was about to release.

I told him to cum inside me. “I want to feel your hot sperm inside my pussy.” His sperm is a stock of 25 years. He fell over me and kissed my lips, and fucked harder. Suddenly he grunted and convulsed over my body and released his sperm inside my pussy.

I was very happy. Both our sweaty bodies were over each other. He was sleeping over my boobs like a baby. He didn’t remove his cock outside my pussy as if it was his cock’s home. I, too, didn’t want him to remove it. We slept naked and woke up at night.

We bathed together and had another session of fucking under the shower. Then we ate the remaining food from the afternoon and slept together, hugging and kissing. This was the start of a new relationship and an end to an old relationship.

The next day I started calling him Simha, and he started calling me Baby.

Hello ISS readers, I hope you liked my previous stories. Thank you for your comments and appreciation. For a beginner like me, it is a huge achievement. 50k views within a month. I know it is less as compared to other great writers out there, but I will get there once I get a hang of this thing. Baby steps.

Before I start, I want to introduce myself to new readers. I am Siddharth (23, male). Don’t think of me as a pornstar with huge dick and all. I am just an average Indian guy with a charming nature. People like me for my sense of humor and innocent but flirty conversations. Anyways, here’s my new story.

After my graduation, I got placed in an MNC company in Bangalore. Since I travel mostly by train, it was time to travel by air. Yes, my first-ever flight experience. I entered the plane and got settled into my seat.

After a while, a hot lady in her early 30s sat beside me. It was an hour journey, so I took out my laptop to write a fictional story for a drama company. The lady beside me started reading the story as I wrote. I got annoyed and closed the lid of the laptop.

Lady: Sorry I wasn’t able to stop myself from looking into it.

Me: Please don’t read it. I mean I was paid to write a unique story and if this comes out from someone other than me, then it’s a waste of my time.

Lady: Oh, so you’re a paid writer.

Me: Kind of. This is my first work. They hired me after reading some of my sample stories.

Lady: So, you work as a writer?

Me: No. This is just a hobby turning into a side job. I am trying to earn during my free time too.

Lady: Okay.

Then I gave her some of my stories to read. I also gave one of my sex stories accidentally which somehow turned her on. She sat closer to me, filling the small gaps in between.

Lady: So, Siddharth, did you meet your landlady again? Any plan to have sex with her post-pregnancy body?

Me: What? How do you know this?!

Lady: I guess you accidentally gave me your erotic stories. Don’t worry, I am not angry or disgusted. I liked it.

Me: Oh, I am sorry. I should have checked before giving my tablet.

Lady: Don’t worry, just answer my questions.

Me: Oh, those questions. I don’t know if I will ever go back to them.

Lady: Why not? I would love to read the next volume about you and your landlady.

Me: I will think about it.

Lady: Do I look like your landlady or better?

Me (staring at her shockingly): You look better.

Lady whispering into my ear): What would you do if I tell you I haven’t worn any panties today?

Me: What?

Lady: Sshhh… speak softly. I don’t want the unwanted attention of fellow passengers.

Me (whispering): What did you say?

Lady (inserting my hand inside her jeans): No panties!

This conversation gave me an instant boner. The situation inside the plane was risky, yet it turned me on. I never did anything like this before when I was traveling. Then she started pressing my hand onto her pussy. Since we were the only people sitting in the last row, she covered our bodies with the shawl she had.

Without wasting any time, I rubbed her wet sticky pussy. She also started rubbing my dick over my pants. We whispered during the whole conversation.

Lady: I want to fuck you now.

Me: I want to eat you too.

Lady: Hehe, your fingers must be wet down there.

Me (taking my hand out of her jeans and licking it): Mmm… it tastes sweet.

Lady: Open your zip. I want to have something too.

Me: No. Not here. This would be too much.

Lady: I want it. Please.

Me: Why don’t we settle our accounts when we land?

Lady: You are such a bad boy.

Me: Hehe.

After the flight landed in Bangalore, she grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the airport. I started looking for a cab and a room in a nearby hotel.

Lady: Don’t book. Come with me.

Me: Why? Do you want to do it in public?

Lady: No silly. Let’s go to my place.

Me: We don’t even know each other.

Lady: Trust me. I am a businesswoman. Here’s my card.

Me: Seems legit. But for whom are we waiting?

Lady: My husband.

Me: What?

Lady: I will explain to you later.

Suddenly, a white Audi came and stopped in front of us. A man in his late 40s came out of the car and hugged the lady and looked at me.

Lady: Just nod your head and play along.

Me: What?

Man: Hey dear, who is this guy?

Lady: My new personal assistant.

Man: New? Why do you want a personal assistant? I am doing everything for you.

Lady: Dear, he’s also a great company to have beside me and I like reading his stories.

Man: Stories.. assistant.. I don’t get it.

Lady: I will explain to you on our way.

Throughout the whole journey, she lied to him about me. She told him that we met on a business trip and I worked with one of her friends in the past. Her husband believed this fake story and welcomed me with gratitude. I didn’t say a word until I was asked to during the whole journey. I was thinking if I did the right thing or not.

The car stopped near a huge building. I and the lady came out of the car and the man drove away from us.

Me: Where he is going?

Lady: Oh, he is going back to the office. You’ll meet him again in the evening.

Me: Wait, I didn’t plan to stay here!

Lady: Please, at least for a week until my husband truly believes in my story.

Me: I don’t think I can.

Lady: Let’s go inside first. Every time I look at you, I want to jump on you.

The lady grabbed my hand and dragged me into the elevator. After we got inside, she started kissing my face. I forgot my problems and kissed her back passionately. Then I grabbed her ass and squeezed it tightly while she humped her body on me. Then she took me into her room.

Lady: Let’s get cleaned up first. This is your room and that is the bathroom.

Me: You have a big house.

Lady: Hehe. Thanks. You’re so cute. I want to pound you so hard.

Me: My god. You’re so horny.

Lady: I will be back. Get ready for a surprise.

Then I went for a bath and cleaned myself thoroughly. And shaved my hair down there. I got out while wearing a towel and looked out of the window. Suddenly, there was a knock on my door. I gently opened it and saw her wearing hot lingerie. She was around 36-26-38 and damn she looked hot in that black transparent lingerie. I pulled her inside my room and pinned her on the wall.

Lady: I like the dominant man.

Me: I like to punish naughty women too.

Lady: Then punish me.

I turned her around and spanked her ass hard until it got red.

Me: You’re such a naughty woman. Lying to her husband to have sex with a stranger.

Lady: I am sorry. Please punish this whore.

Me: Climb on the bed and show me how would you please your man.

We started a roleplay situation where I was a dominant man and she was a submissive female. Then I tied her hands on the bedpost with handkerchiefs and started eating her shaved pussy.

Lady (moaning): Please be gentle, I never had someone lick me there before.

Me: Well, there’s a first time for everything.

Lady: Oh Siddharth, you’re just like your stories.

Me: Just wait and see what else I can do.

Lady: Ufff… I am going to cum. Don’t stop.

Me (eating and fingering more intensively): Don’t cum yet or else I will ruin your orgasm.

Lady: Please let me cum. Ahh hmmm, oh my god. I can’t hold much longer.

Me: Not yet.

Lady (in her shaking voice and shivering body): Please-please Siddharth.

Me: Okay, you can cum.

Just as I said, a huge wave of water got squirted on my face. Every time she stopped, I started licking again more vigorously, playing with her holes and rubbing her nipples.

Lady: My legs are still shaking after the first orgasm.

Me: Did you like it?

Lady: Like it? Loved it! I would have fainted if you went longer.

Me: Glad you liked it. I like treating women like this.

Lady (kissing me on my lips): Now, my turn.

Then I untied her hands and she went down on me, removing my towel, and revealing my hard penis.

Me: Sorry if this isn’t your desired size. Hehe.

Lady: Are you joking? It was never about size. It was always about the technique.

Me: Let’s find out then.

Lady (squeezing my balls): Oh, don’t you masturbate? Your balls are heavy and big. Please don’t cum soon.

Me: I will try to hold.

Lady (tying my balls with her thong): Let’s tie these boy so that you can control it a little longer.

Me: Nice idea.

Then the lady pulled back the foreskin of my uncut cock, licking the precum on my dick.

Lady: It’s so warm and I never licked the precum before.

Me: I guess you met the right guy today.

Lady: Umm… hmmm… I will suck your soul out of this cock.

Me: Just don’t bite.

She gave me a sloppy blowjob and got almost choked deepthroating it.

Me: Calm down. You’ll choke yourself.

Lady: I would die happy with a cock inside my mouth.

Me: You are a bitch.

Lady: Can I bite your balls? They are looking delicious and juicy.

Me: Woah. No, just bite them with your lips, not your teeth.

Lady: Thanks, Hehe.

After a short blowjob session and edging session, we made out for a bit.

Lady (smooching): Hey Siddharth, can you make me pregnant just like your landlady?

Me: I don’t know. Do you want to get pregnant?

Lady: I don’t know. I want to get my belly filled with cum every day. My husband has this premature ejaculation habit we barely have sex for 5 minutes. I can’t have toys since my son also shares the same room.

Me: That’s why you made this story?

Lady: Yes. Please stay with us. I will even pay you if you want.

Me: No that will be wrong. I do need room to stay though.

Lady: Then stay here and get a whore to fuck and suck you every day.

Me (kissing her deeply): Sounds good.

Lady: I am Anita, here to please you, master.

Me: Finally.

Anita went out and came back with a bottle of oil in her hands. Her married look along with the mangalsutra on her neck gave me a boner.

Anita: Care to get a massage?

Me: Sure.

After a short oil massage, I was ready to penetrate her wet dripping pussy.

Anita: Please be gentle.

Me: I will go rough after a while.

Anita (bending over in a doggy position): I will follow my master’s lead.

Me (giving a quick spank on her ass): Ready?

Anita: Yes. Now stop teasing me and fuck me.

Then I rubbed my dick over her asshole and her pussy to tease her a little. I spat on my dick and gave a kiss on her pussy.

Anita (shaking her ass): Come on. Don’t you want to hear my moans?

Me: Hehe. Sure.

I inserted my dick inside her pussy. It was wet and tight. But her slippery cum made my dick slip into her pussy with ease. I stood up and pounded her pussy rhythmically. With every push, my balls slapped on her pussy.

Anita: Aahh.. Fuck.. Siddharth, it feels so good.

Me: Your pussy feels so great Anita. I want to fuck this pussy all day.

Anita: Aahh yes, yes, yes. Pound harder. Make me your bitch.

Then I increased my pace. I was getting sweaty from all this pounding, yet I wanted to keep pounding at that pace. I can say that she was hoping for a good pound because her pussy was getting creamy with every pound I made.

We switched to various positions and whenever I was close to cum, she grabbed my balls and tied her thong more tightly on my ball sack as if she wanted to go longer.

Me: Anita, will you let me cum today or not?

Anita: Sorry Siddharth, but I want to go as long as I can.

Me: I told you I will stay here, didn’t I?

Anita( riding my dick in the cowgirl position): Hmm… I know. Just let me cum a few times more.

Me: Anita, you came everywhere on the bed. We all are drenched with your cum. Haha.

Anita (kissed me): Don’t speak. Master. Let the whore pound your dick.

Then Anita increased her pace. The whole room was echoing with wet clapping sounds rhythmic. We were fucking like rabbits.

Anita: I am going to cum again. Mmm… Aahh… Uff… Siddharth, I don’t know if this is because of your dick or me. But I never came this much in my life.

Me: I don’t know.

Anita: Okay, let me jerk you off. I can’t let this cum go waste and I am not on pills today.

Me: You will swallow it?

Anita: I want to. Haha.

Me: Go on. Have what you want.

Anita(slowly untying the knot): This situation is called Blue Balls, isn’t it?

Me: Yeah. Oh, oh, It feels so good after you untied it.

Anita (giving a kiss to my dick): From now on, I belong to you and this belongs to me.

Me: Sure, just relieve my balls.

Anita: Umm… sure master. I will be glad to do so.

Anita poured oil onto my dick and placed the dick between her boobs and started stroking it slowly. We were looking into each other’s eyes. Then she rubbed my dick hard and with a firm grip.

Licking my dripping precum as I controlled my ejaculation. She licked my precum as if she was licking ice cream from my pee hole. Just before Anita went forward to suck my dick, someone rang the doorbell.

Me: Anita, I am about to cum.

Anita (getting on her knees): Give it to me sir, feed me my meal today. LOL.

I stood and kept my balls on her face and started stroking faster. Just then we heard the door getting unlocked and a manly voice came from the hall.

Manly voice: Anita where are you?

To be continued.

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Before I start this story, I want to tell you a little about my back story and also that this story will be again written in both Hinglish and English language just like the last time. Anyone who just wants the stories in Hindi or English you can mail me to ask for the translated content. I will try to provide in time unless I get busy with other work.

2018, was the year when my life as a college student began. The hostel fees were unnecessarily high, so I rented a room in a house nearby to college. Long story short, I and my landlady went on a lustful adventure which ended up in getting her impregnated. Since then, we barely spoke to each other and I left them after my graduation and moved on with my life.

2023, just a few weeks ago when we were still in 2022, my company transferred me back to Chennai. Unbelievably, the office was just a few blocks away from the same house where I once seduced a lady to cheat on her husband. I did ask the landlord if he could allow me to be his tenant again to which he said yes happily. He also said that after I left them, Ankita (my landlady) spent her time either watching TV or sadly waiting for me to contact her. I felt bad for a moment so I told my landlord to keep my return a secret.

When I got back here, the first thing I did was to get presents for everyone. When I reached the place, I saw that the place was almost renovated. Everything was new around the house. I saw my Landlord waiting for me at the gate.

My landlord: Welcome beta, itne saal baad dekh kar badi khushi hui (Welcome son, so good to see you after so many years).

Me: Namaste uncle, mujhe bhi khusi ho rahi hai (Hello uncle, I am happy too).

My landlord gave me a tight hug and welcomed me inside their house. I looked around and every corner of the house was looking new to me. Although the house was great, my eyes went searching for Ankita. Suddenly, a kid ran towards my Landlord and stood beside him.

Landlord: Pehchana (Do you recognize him)? Tumhare jaane ke just pehle mujhe pata chala tha ki Ankita pregnant thi (I came to know that Ankita was pregnant just before you left).

Me: Haa uncle, Afsos main ruk nahi saka (Yes uncle, unfortunately I couldn’t stay).

Landlord: Koi baat nahi beta (No worries, son). Aisa maano isne tumhari jagah reh kar Ankita ka mann behlaya ho (Just believe that he entertained Ankita on your behalf).

I knew that the kid was mine. It was not accidental though. Ankita wanted a baby back then, but uncle’s sperm count was too low to get her pregnant. I was surprised that she never spilled the secret we had. Also, the kid mostly resembled Ankita so there was no clue that the kid was mine. It was a planned effort. Maybe Ankita cheated on her husband due to lust, but she never fucked anyone other than me. She never loved her husband. She just respected him as the head of the family.

Also, her husband was nothing but a drunk, self-obsessed man who never showed true love to his wife. A cuck.

Then I went back to my old room where I and Ankita made lustful memories. Same bed and the same chair. I sat down on the bed running my hand through the bed sheet. My cock got hard just thinking about the fun we had.

I locked my room and pulled out my cock. I lay on the bed and stroked my cock slowly getting faster and faster after a few strokes. I was about to cum when I heard a loud knock on my door. Then I regained my senses, shoved the hard cock inside my pants, and went ahead to open the door. A beautiful woman with amazing curves smiled at me.

Me: Ankita! Where were you?

Before I completed my sentence, Ankita pushed me back into the room and locked the door behind her.

Ankita: Do saal, pata hai do saal kitne lambe hote hai (2 years! Do you know how long 2 years are)? Naa text, naa baat, kuch nahi (No texts, no calls, nothing).

Me: Maine call kab nahi kiya (When did I not call)?

Ankita: Mere pati ke number pe (On my husband’s number). Mere phone pe kyun nahi (Why not on my number)?

Me: Mujhe laga tum gussa ho jaogi ki aise waqt pe chhodh ke chala gaya ( I thought you’ll get angry that I left you in such a situation).

Ankita: Chhodho, beet gaye wo din, ab se aisa mat karna (Just leave it, those days have gone, don’t do this again). I know, tumhe serious nahi hona hai, fir bhi (I know you don’t want to be serious, then also).

Me: Sorry, par dekho main tumhare kiye kuch laya hu (Sorry, but see what I got for you).

Then I turned back and took out the present for her. It was a new lingerie set along with some dresses and undergarments. Ankita looked at the lingerie and blushed. Her face was red again. She looked back with her lustful eyes and threw the gifts on the chair nearby pushing me back on the bed.

Me: Ankita…

Ankita: Don’t worry, wo phone pe hai (Don’t worry, he is on a call). Ab itne saal baad aaye ho, check to karu ki same taste karte ho ya nahi (Now when you are back after so many years, let me check if you taste the same or not).

Me: Par…

Ankita sat on my lap and pressed her soft lips upon mine. We started kissing passionately, sucking each other’s lips, and playing with our tongues. Then we went back a little, our lips got separated and a thin silver line of saliva acted as a bridge between our wet lips.

Then she removed her pallu, exposing her soft boobs, and looked at me, giving me a signal to feast upon them. I started squeezing her boobs lightly. They weren’t firm as they were before, but not too soft as well. I felt her hard nipples over her bra. Then I unhooked her blouse and the bra and sucked those beauties passionately.

Ankita: Aaram se, sir (Be calm, sir).

Me: Itna acha return gift aur tum bol rahi ho aaram se (Such a nice gift and you are telling me to be calm).

Ankita: Hehe, tum abhi bhi waise hi ho (Hehe, you are just the same). Wahi bachho jaisi zid and mardo waale josh ke sath (same stubbornness as kids and passion like men).

Ankita pushed my head back and re-buttoned her blouse. Then she stood up re-arranging her saree. Kissed me again on my lips and looked at me as if she had other plans for me.

Ankita: Abhi bas itna hi mere kirayedaar sahab (This is it, for now, my tenant). Baaki ka rent thodi der baad ache se wasool karungi (I’ll take the rest of the rent later, in a better way).

Me: Ab ye mahashay ka kya karu (Now, what should I do with this guy)? Tumne to utha diya ise (You woke him up).

Ankita (blushing): Fir se sula do (Make him sleep again). Uski khabar thodi der baad leti hu (I’ll examine him after some time).

Me: Mujhse ruka nahi jaa raha (I am not able to control it).

Ankita: Mujhse bhi, par abhi sab ghar pe hai (Me too, but at present all are at home). Agar main thodi der bhi gayab hui naa (If I got off for some time then..)

Me (hugging her from behind): Theek hai madam (Ok, madam). Jaisa aapko sahi lage (Whatever suits you).

Then Ankita picked up the gifts and went into her room leaving me unsatisfied. She was such a tease back then. I was happy that her attitude towards me was the same as before.

I slept for a while until dinner. After we had dinner, I went onto the roof for a small stroll. After a while, Ankita came and stood looking at the houses.

Ankita: Did you notice, kitna kuch badal gaya bas do saalon mein (Did you notice the change in everything just in two years)?

Me: Haa, lekin tum waisi hi ho (Yes, but you are the same).

Ankita: Tum bhi to kaha badle (You also are the same). Koi girlfriend (Any girlfriend)?

Me: No.

Ankita: Samjhi, serious relationships mein ab bhi nahi jaana chaahte (I got it, you don’t want to be in a serious relationship).

Me: Aisa hi kuch aur upar se koi boundaries nahi (Yes, something like that and also no boundaries also).

Ankita: Aur kitni mili mujh jaisi waha (And how many like me you found there)?

Me: Hai kuch (There are some).

Ankita: Tum bhi naa (You just..). Pata hai tumhare jaane ke baad mujhe kuch khaas bura nahi laga, bas mood off rehta tha (You know when you left I didn’t feel much bad, just used to remain upset).

Me: Mood off?

Ankita: Haa, firse sex life boring and unsatisfied jo ho gayi (Yes, as again my sex life became boring).

Me: To mere baad aur koi aaya nahi (So no one came after me).

Ankita: Aaya tha, par maine bhav nahi diya (One came, but I didn’t pay much attention). Mera jism bas tumhare liye hai, jo maine mann se diya (My body is just for you, which I gave you wholeheartedly).

Me: Yaar, mujhe lag raha tha ki wapas aaunga kahi awkward naa ho jaye (Yaar, I thought It might get awkward if I came back).

Ankita: Awkward kyun hoga (Why it will become awkward)? Tumne jo sex education di thi usi se mera time kat gaya (The sex education that you gave me, helped in passing the time). Upar se kabhi-kabhi tere uncle sex kar liya karte the (along with that sometimes your uncle also had sex with me).

Me: Sab so gaye kya (Is everyone asleep)?

Ankita: Itni jaldi kaha koi soyega (Who will sleep so early). Waise thand yaha pata nahi chalti (It doesn’t feel cold here).

Me: Kya matlab (What do you mean)?

Then Ankita lifted her nightgown exposing her fat juicy ass. Her pink-colored panty was getting eaten by her ass cheeks. She placed her hand on one of the cheeks and started spreading.

Ankita: Chalo pehle tumhari baari (Let’s you start first). Dekhu to sahi muh bas baat karne ke liye hai ya kuch aur bhi (let me see this mouth is good for chat only or something else also).

Then I went behind her and went down on my knees. I slapped her ass juicy ass before spreading them apart. Ankita moaned softly and pushed her ass onto my face. Her sweet musk entered my nose which made me hard. I kissed her ass a few times before I began to eat her out. I slowly played with my tongue around her butthole. She giggled softly.

Ankita (speaking in a low tone): Darr lag raha hai koi aa naa jaye (I am scared that someone may come). Par uufff, mujhe rukne ka mann bhi nahi hai ( But I am not willing to stop also).

Me (in a muffled voice): Ankita, you still taste the same. Thanks for the dessert.

Then I pushed my tongue inside her pussy. I was rubbing her milky tighs while fucking her with my tongue. Suddenly, salty and sour juices ran onto my tongue. I could feel her legs shaking with orgasms. I got up and placed one hand on her pussy and rubbed her continuously. She locked her lips onto mine to help herself stop the moans.

Ankita(In a low trembling voice): Please, mat ruko (Please, don’t stop).

Me: Aisa hai kya (Is this what you want)?

Ankita: Haa, bas thodi der aisi hi (Yes, like this only for some time). I am going to cum.

Me: Don’t cum yet.

Ankita: Please, please.

Me: Ruko, warna main hath hata doonga (Stop, otherwise I’ll take my hand off).

Ankita(trying to hold her orgasm): EEeeee…

Me: Okay.

Ankita came onto my hand. Her sticky juices flowed down my fingers. Ankita grabbed that hand and sucked it dry and giggled. We kissed again. Her face was still red and her breath was still heavy. Her legs were shaking due to orgasms. Then we sat on the stairs for a few minutes.

Ankita: Mujhe nahi lagta ab chala jayega mujhse (I don’t think I can walk now).

Me: Tum hi ne kaha karne ke liye (You just told me to do it).

Ankita: Haa, par mujhe koi regrets nahi hai (Yes, but I don’t have any regrets).

Me: Thank you, madam, mere kaam ko acha bolne ke liye (Thank you, madam, for praising my work).

Ankita: Aaj bas itna hi (Enough for today).

Me: Kya! Mera kya hoga (What! What about me)?

Ankita: Tumhari punishment hai mujhse do saal tak baat naa karne ke liye (This is your punishment for not being in contact with me).

As days passed Ankita got bolder. She teased and gave naughty hints and little shows while her husband was still around. Honestly, it turned me on every time, but it was risky too. I got too busy in the office and her husband rarely left her side. Still, we got time to make out somehow. The sexual tension between us increased and we barely touched each other.

Well, guess what. A day came when Ankita cucked her husband. It was just before new year’s eve. The kids were asleep, just me and Ankita were awake, waiting for my landlord to return from a party. Finally, he returned. He was so drunk that it was difficult for him to walk. Ankita went ahead and grabbed his shoulder for support. I did the same and helped her carry my landlord.

Ankita: Pata nahi kya karu inka, itna pee kar aate hai (Don’t know what I should do with him, he drinks so much).

Me: It’s new year Ankita. Enjoy karne do (Let him enjoy).

Ankita: Aur mera kya (And what about me). Main bas bachhe sambhalu aur kaam karu (I am here to take care of children and do work).

Uncle: Siddharth, tumhari aunty ko samjhao izzat se baat kare (Siddarth, tell your aunty to talk to me respectfully). Main ghar ka bada hu (I am the eldest at home).

Ankita got furious after listening to his comments. She told me to carry him to my room since she was afraid kids might wake up because of his drunk voice. As planned, I made Uncle sit on the chair near the bed. Then Ankita sat on my bed looking at her pathetic husband while I drank water from the bottle.

Uncle: Hey sun, aaj new year hai, Kuch karo (Hey sun, it’s the new year, do something).

Ankita: Kya karu (What do I do)?

Uncle: Beta, tum aaj bachho ke sath so jao (Son, you go with the kids). Mujhe tumhari aunty se kuch baat karni hai (I want to talk to your aunt).

Ankita understood what he was planning just by looking at his lewd smile. She looked at me and believe me or not I laughed so hard even Ankita began smiling. Ankita then got up and locked the door behind us.

She went toward uncle and whispered something into his ears. Within no time Uncle’s face became pale as if she threatened him that she would kill him. Ankita then came towards me and started kissing my neck.

Me: Ankita?

Ankita: Don’t stop me. Use dekhne do ghar mein aakhir adhikaar kiska hai (Let him see who’s the boss of the house).

I was scared of cooperating at first but eventually gave up on her. Then we started kissing passionately. Ankita placed my hands over her butt and I started squeezing them. I could see my uncle looking at us with his mouth wide open. Ankita then got back and asked me to pull down her leggings slowly.

I knew what I had to do. I turned her ass towards uncle and pulled down her leggings slowly, revealing her black thong which I gifted her. Uncle started getting furious and tried to stand up. Ankita pushed him back again on the chair.

Ankita: Wahi baithe raho warna kal ke kal main ghar chhodh doongi (Keep sitting there or I’ll leave home tomorrow).

Uncle: Ankita, ye sab kya hai (Ankita, what’s all this).

Ankita: Jaana chaahte hi kya hai (You want to know what this is)?

Ankita slid down her panties and shoved them inside uncle’s mouth. I was just watching her boldness. She was looking sexy.

She got on the bed and spread her legs allowing me to continue the rest of the journey. I began eating her out. Her moans were louder than usual.

Ankita: Dekhiye, aise karte hai aurat ko khush (See, this is the way to make a woman happy).

She pushed my head further into her pussy. It was getting difficult for me to breathe, yet I enjoyed every moment of it. Ankita’s soft moans and heavy breathing made Uncle’s dick hard too.

Ankita: Hila lo, fir mauka mile naa mile ye dekhne ka ( You can shake it, maybe you’ll not get to see this again).

Uncle then pulled out his cock and started stroking it. I reached went back and unzipped my pants ready to penetrate Ankita’s wet pussy. With a deep passionate kiss, I went into her pussy. Her pussy sucked my whole cock inside. Then she removed my shirt as I increased my pace.

Ankita: Aah… aaah… aahh… tum kya badhiya chodte ho Siddharth (You fuck really well, Siddharth). Kaash main teri biwi hoti to roz tere sath sex karti (If I were your wife, I would have sex with you every day).

Me: Ankita tumhari chut ka koi jawab hi nahi (Ankita, your pussy is unique). Mera bhi mann karta hai tumhe roz chodu (I also want to fuck you regularly).

Ankita: Apni biwi ko kisi aur ka lund lete dekh kaisa lag raha hai pati Parmeshwar (How are you feeling seeing your wife fucked by another guy, my lord husband)? Agar tu mujhe aisa chodta naa aaj ye naubat nahi aati (If you would have fucked me like this, this situation would not have come today).

Uncle was too stunned to speak, but his face was red as a tomato. We both knew that he was enjoying watching his wife getting fucked by another man. Uncle finally spoke his words.

Uncle: Acha lag raha hai kya (Are you feeling good)?

Ankita: Bahut acha lag raha hai (I am feeling really good). Oh, Sid. Dheere baba Dheere (Slowly dear). Main ise jaldi khatam nahi karna chaahti (I don’t want to end this soon).

Then I slowed down my pace and we changed positions. Ankita turned her ass towards Uncle and rode my dick. Squatting slowly. The room was echoing with clapping and moaning sounds. I sucked her boobs and gave them my bite marks. Ankita did the same to me. We were fucking like a couple who like sex.

I was about to reach climax. My cock twitched inside Ankita’s pussy. I told her that I was about to cum but she kept riding.

Me: Ankita, tumne pills nahi li hai (Ankita, You haven’t taken the pills).

Ankita (pulling out my cock just before I came): Almost.

Me: Are you mad?

Ankita: Sorry, I forgot but don’t worry I got it.

Me: Meri to jaan hi nikal gayi thi (I almost died).

We both sighed in relief and kissed for the last time before looking at Uncle. We laughed at his cum soaked pants. Ankita went ahead and gave a kiss on his cheeks. Uncle was surprisingly happy about what happened today.

Uncle: Tumhe khusi mili (Are you happy)?

Ankita: Haa (Yes).

Uncle: Agar fir kabhi ye karogi to ek baar bata dena (Inform me when you’ll do this again).

Ankita: Acha theek hai (Ok fine).

Uncle: Ankita, maaf karna main tumhe wo khushi nahi de paya jo mujhe deni chahiye thi (I am sorry, I couldn’t give you that happiness which I was supposed to). Mujhe shak tha ki tum aisa kuch kar rahi ho, par isliye chup tha kyunki tumhare sath Siddharth tha (I doubted that you were doing something like this, but I remained silent as I knew that Siddharth was with you). I am happy too.

Ankita hugged me back and we together accepted our new lifestyle. Now, Uncle made sure nobody disturb us when we indulge in sex. It gets annoying when he enters the room without knocking and sees us in awkward positions. But now things were going smoothly.

Ankita plays her role as a good mother and keeps her lust aside when it comes to family. We are still keeping our secret as it is not necessary to reveal it.

I somehow became a bull to this family and still continue to play my part. I know it may seem wrong to some people and the ending sucks but hold on this isn’t the ending. It is just the start of our new adventure. This was just my return to my old lifestyle hence, this story has nothing much to write upon.

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My next story will be about my life as a bull. There are some new people I would introduce to you.

Thanks for reading this and sorry for the disappointment. I get less time to write stories now so I just make them short. But the next story will be much more detailed.

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Hi friends, this is a new series between 2 couples, Alex & Kiara and Ryan & Sarah. Ryan & Sarah propose an arrangement with Alex. Read to know if he accepts or declines.

This story is a figment of my imagination. All characters mentioned in the story are fictional and created for entertainment. Please don’t mail me asking for my details. Review emails are appreciated.

I have been dating Kiara for over a year, and everything was going well. Her family adored me. We were set on a path to get married in the next 6 months. It was a rainy night, and my parents had gone to our native place for a week to attend a family function.

I invited Kiara, her brother Ryan and his girlfriend Sarah to stay at my place. We had a lot of fun that night. There was booze, food and music. Later we retired to our beds, and I and Kiara fucked for the next 2 hours.

To give a background, our sex life was the best of our lives. Kiara had some submissive traits, and I was naturally dominant regarding sex. We both explored our sexuality and our kinks. I fucked her roughly, and she loved every bit of it.

Even though her brother was just in the next room, she moaned and screamed as my dick explored the depths of her holes.

The next day was a Sunday, but Kiara had to go to her office due to some urgent meeting. So I was left with Ryan and Sarah at home. We started our Sunday lazily with our breakfast and were kind of a hangover from last night.

Ryan was 3 years elder than me and 5 years elder than Kiara, whereas Sarah and Kiara were the same age. Sarah and Ryan had been dating for the last 8 years. But they were holding back on marriage due to some personal issues.

That day, after our food, I had the most interesting conversation with the couple that changed the course of our life.

Sarah: Last night, you guys were so loud, we barely slept.

Me: I’m sorry for that (laughed cheekily). When we get going, we forget everything around us. (And we all laughed)

Ryan: Yeah, I thought my sister would hold back her moans, given the fact that her brother was sleeping in the next room

Me: Yeah, I thought the same, but Kiara was on another level last night. I hope you guys had some fun as well.

Sarah and Ryan looked at each other, and the silence seeped in.

Me: What? Did I say anything wrong?

Sarah: No, Alex. We had our fun, but I guess it was not as much fun listening to you guys.

Me: Oh! I see.

Ryan: Alex, can I propose something?

Me: Sure, go ahead.

Ryan: See, we have been dating for 8 years now. When you go for that long with someone, everything becomes routine. After a certain period, you get bored of the same things, sex included. Trust me when I say that.

Me: Okay, I don’t understand what you are trying to say.

Sarah: For a long time, our sex life has become a bit boring. Ryan and I try new things, but it all seems the same. So we came up with a thought that might add some spark to it.

Ryan: Yeah, we wanted to try a threesome for a long time. We tried it with Sarah’s friend, Tanya. But 2 girls and 1 guy is not that much interesting. Besides, Sarah was not comfortable making out with Tanya. So we thought, why not introduce a guy and make it 2 guys and one girl?

I was aroused by this conversation and got a hint about where it was going.

Sarah: Yes, and I also want to experience 2 dicks at a time so it would complete all our wishes

Ryan: Yes, but you know how guys are right. We don’t know whom to trust with this; I don’t want it to burst in our faces. So finally, after yesterday night, we asked you to be the second guy.

My mind was racing, and my eyes popped out of their sockets as soon as they said that.

Me: Ryan, do you know what you are saying? I’m your sister’s soon-to-be husband. Are you both fine with that?

Sarah: Yes, we are completely aware of it. A week ago, I spoke with Kiara as well about the same. She was so upset about our situation that she permitted us to contact you for the same.

I was puzzled now. Kiara, my girlfriend, was okay with me fucking her brother’s girlfriend. This was getting nuts. But all of this was making me hard.

Ryan: Yes, Alex. If you could be the 2nd guy, it would help us enjoy sex again. Besides, Kiara and Sarah spoke with each other, and she told Sarah everything you do in bed with her. It was a long-time desire of Sarah to experience dominance, but being me, I could not fulfil that. I believe you can help her with that as well.

Me: Guys, I’m speechless right now.

Sarah: Don’t be. Just decide, yes or no. If you are uncomfortable with it, then it’s totally fine. We completely understand. (Sarah kept her hand on my thighs)

I could see the disappointment on Sarah’s face when she said that. She looked so erotic. For the first time, I saw Sarah with lust. It was turning me on.

Sarah was a beautiful woman. She had a similar structure to that of Kiara. A good physique, well-shaped boobs, a not-so-big but perfect booty, and a fair body. My mind was racing now. I thought of speaking with Kiara before taking any other step.

Me: I’ll be back

I went to my bedroom and pulled out my phone to call Kiara, only to see her message.

Kiara: Go ahead and help my brother and Sarah with their questions. They both lack the sex life that we are currently enjoying. I trust you to bring that back for them. I won’t be able to answer your call as I’m stuck in this meeting. I love you, sweetheart. Don’t worry about me. You have my full support.

I replied to her message: I hope you know what you are stepping me into. I’ll do this only because it is your brother, and I care for them. At any point, if you think it is going out of hand or you cannot take it, you tell me, and I’ll end it all. I love you the most, my beautiful.

And I came out.

Ryan: So what did Kiara say?

They both looked at me eagerly.

Me: She is fine with it if I don’t mind.

Sarah: So what is it going to be? Do we strip or not?

Before I could answer, Sarah came near me and planted a small kiss on my cheek.

Me: I hope you know what you both are stepping into.

Ryan: Don’t worry about it, man. We are completely clear about what we want.

Sarah: Yes. (and she knelt)

Me: Sarah, you know what all things I do to Kiara?

Sarah: Yes, Alex. She told me everything. And since then, my pussy has been itching to experience everything. So don’t hold back. Go ahead and treat me like a whore.

Sarah was now unbuckling my pants. I saw Ryan remove his shorts as well. His dick sprang out, and it was hard as a rock. He was easily 7 inches in length and had a full-size thick dick. When Sarah pulled down my pants, my 8 inches sprang out.

I was a bit thicker than Ryan, and Sarah loved it. Her face glowed as soon as she held my dick in her palms. Ryan positioned himself opposite me, and Sarah was now holding 2 dicks at a time. She was shagging both of us at a time and staring into my eyes the entire time.

Me: Go ahead, show me your sucking skills

As soon as I said that, Sarah took me entirely in her mouth. I must say, she was an expert in this. 8 years of sex with Ryan’s 7 inches must have helped her master her sucking skills.

She didn’t even gag and continued sucking me. I held her head and turned her towards me now. She let go of Ryan’s dick and focused on mine. With one hand, I held her hand, and with the other, I grabbed her hair and shoved my dick deeper into her throat.

I started mouth fucking her roughly to give her a hint of what she was getting into. She looked at me the entire time with happiness as I rammed her mouth with my cock. Her saliva leaked through the side of her lips, but she didn’t want me to stop.

I fucked her mouth for the next 5 minutes and finally pulled out. A long string of her saliva and my precum followed my dick. I grabbed it and rubbed it all over her face.

THWACK!

I slapped her cheek as I finished rubbing the juices on her face. Ryan and Sarah were surprised by the sudden slap.

Me: You liked that?

Sarah: No, I want more

THWACK! I slapped her before she could complete it. THWACK! THWACK! THWACK I gave her back-to-back, and her eyes teared up. I didn’t hold back and slapped her mercilessly.

Sarah: Thank you, Master!

I grabbed her by her neck and pushed her face into Ryan’s dick.

Me: Suck your boyfriend now. Show him what a slut you are.

I said as Sarah took Ryan’s dick in her mouth. This was the first time she was taking two dicks at a time. I moved her face up and down on Ryan’s dick, and he seemed to enjoy it. I pulled Sarah up by holding her hair and brought her face near Ryan.

Me: Tell him you want to be our whore and ask for your lover’s permission. THWACK! I slapped her again.

Sarah: Darling, make me a whore. I want to be a slut for both of you. Please allow me to experience this and fuck me like a slut.

Sarah’s voice was tearing up, but she wanted this to happen. Ryan grabbed her face, and I let go of his girlfriend.

Ryan: You truly are a whore, aren’t you? THWACK! He slapped the same cheek, but it was not as hard as mine.

Sarah: Yes, baby. I want to revive our sex life, and I want this to happen. Please, let’s have a threesome.

Ryan: Today, we both will fuck you like a whore and tear your holes until you cry in pleasure.

THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! Ryan even spat on Sarah’s beautiful face.

Her face looked like a fucked up piece of meat now. Her cheeks had turned completely red, and her saliva was spread across her pretty face. Ryan threw her down on the floor.

Ryan: Go ahead, do what you are good at, he said to me

I tore the t-shirt that Sarah was wearing only to find netted lingerie underneath. I grabbed the lingerie with both hands and tore that as well. Sarah had a beautiful set of boobs. They were white and perky. Her nipples were pink and bigger than Kiara’s.

I grabbed her nipples in a pinch and pulled them away from Sarah’s body. She moaned in pleasure and grabbed Ryan’s dick. I pulled them hard until she couldn’t take it anymore and then let go of them. As soon I released her nipples from my pinch, I slapped her boobs hard.

Sarah: Aah, oh god! I’ve never experienced this kind of pleasure in pain before. Baby, I’m so lucky to be your girlfriend. I got to experience this because of you. I love you

Sarah pulled Ryan closer and kissed her passionately. Meanwhile, I continued playing with her boobs.

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Main – Mummy, aapko yaad hai. Us raat jab aap nighty pehne hue kitchen mein pani pi rahi thi. Aur main kitchen mein aa gaya tha to kya aap isiliye bahar aayi thi? Ki papa aapko woh khusi nahi de paye the. Jo maine aapko di thi.

Mummy meri baat sunke soch mein pad gayi. Aur neeche dekhne lagi. Fir maine unka chera upar kiya to woh mujhe dekhne lagi.

Main – Mummy, agar aap nahi batana chahti hai to koi baat nahi. Main aapse dubara nahi puchunga.

Mummy – Nahi, beta aisa koi baat nahi hai. Aur ab hamare beech chupana layak kuch bhi nahi hai. Tumne bilkul sahi socha. Tumhare papa aapna kaam nikal ke so gaye the. Aur main us din bhi tumhare bare mein hi soch rahi thi.

Main – Mere bare mein kya soch rahi thi mummy?

Mummy – Yahi soch rahi thi beta ki tune us hotel ke kamre mein jo jo baat boli thi. Woh sab sach thi. Tere papa ab mujhpe utna dhayan nahi dete hai. Jitna pehle dete the. Aur jab us raat tune mujhe pyaar kiya.

To shuruwat mein main tumhe rok rahi thi. Magar jaise jaise tu aage badh raha tha to kahi na kahi main bhi behak gayi. Aur us raat tune pagalo ki tarah mujhe pyaar kiya. Aisa pyaar jo har aurat chahti hai.

Magar ek umar ke baad use woh pyaar milta nahi hai. Jise uski jarurat hoti hai.

Main – Waise mummy aapne kuch galat nahi kiya. Balki sach kahu to us raat aapke chere par mujhe jayada santushti dikh rahi thi. Aur aap us raat bahut chain ki neend soyi thi.

Mummy – Ha, beta tu theek keh raha hai. Us raat bahut dino ke baad maine aapne ander ki us aurat ko mehsus kiya. Jo ek biwi aur maa hone ke sath sath ek aurat bhi hai. Aur us raat tune bhi mujhe yahi bola tha.

Main – Ha mummy mujhe yaad hai. Aur aaj aap khud dekh lo. Jab aapne apne dil ki suni to aap aaj kitni khus ho.

Mummy meri baat sunke smile karne lagi. Aur main unki chuchiyo se khelne laga. Aur mummy waise hi leti rahi.

Main – Waise mummy us raat aapko nighty mein dekhkar. Mera man kar raha tha ki aapko wahi kitchen mein pakad lu. Aur puri raat aapko bahut pyaar karu. Magar sach to ye hai ki us din mujhe darr lag raha tha.

Mummy – Beta, sach kahu to darr to main bhi gayi thi. Mujhe laga tha. Mujhe aise dekhkar tu mujhe pakad lega. Aur kahi tu woh sab karne lagta. Aur main kahi fir se behak na jau. Isiliye main turant kitchen se nikal gayi.

Mummy ki baate sunke mera lund fir se khada hone laga. Aur mummy bhi mera lund dekhkar hasne lagi. Aur jab is bar main mummy se chipka to mere lund ka supada unki gehri mein ghusne laga.

Main – Waise mummy agar ab main aapko pyaar karunga to aap mujhe rokogi to nahi.

Mummy ne aapna sir na mein hilaya. Aur main fir se mummy ke honton ko chusne laga. Aur mummy ne mera lund pakad liya. Aur woh use aage peeche karne lagi. Main aur mummy ek dusre mein kho gaye the.

Magar tabhi unka dhayan ghadi par gaya. Aur woh time dekhkar chock gayi. Aur turant boli.

Mummy – Are beta time to dekh. Tere papa ke aane ka time ho gaya. Aur hum dono yaha aise nange lete hai.

Maine time dekha to sade 6 baj rahe the. Aur hum dono nange hi ek dusre se baate kar rahe the. Jismein time ka pata hi nahi chala. Mummy turant bed se uth gayi. Aur nangi hi bathroom chali gayi.

Aur fir main bhi unke peeche nanga hi bathroom mein ghus gaya. Maine dekha mummy pot par bethi toilet kar rahi thi. Aur unki peshab ki awaaj aa rahi thi. Jo sunne main bahut aachi lag rahi thi

Jaise hi main bathroom mein ghusa. Mummy ne turant meri taraf dekha. Aur woh mujhe dekh kar smile karne lagi.

Mummy – Yaha kya kar raha hai beta? Chal bahar chal main abhi aati hu.

Main – Bas mummy aapko dekhne ka man kar raha tha. Isiliye aa gaya.

Mummy mujhe dekhkar sharma rahi thi. Aur tabhi unhone flush ka button daba diya. Jisse main samjh gaya ki woh peshab kar chuki hai. Mummy ne jet uthaya. Aur woh khud ki chut dhone hi wali thi.

Ki tabhi main unke pass pauch gaya. Aur unke hath se jet spray le liya. Aur use holder mein laga diya.

Mummy – Ye kya kar raha hai beta? Maine kaha na main bahar aa rahi hu. Fir bhi tu yahi khada hai.

Maine mummy ki baat ka koi jawab nahi diya. Aur fir maine unki dono taange pakdi. Aur unhe failane laga. Taange failane ki wajah se mummy ka balance bigadne laga. Magar tabhi unhone mere khande pakad liye.

Mummy – Beta, main gir jaungi. Chal hat ab chhod mujhe. Waise bhi bahut time ho gaya hai. Tere papa bhi aane wale honge.

Main – Kuch nahi hoga mummy bas aap aise hi hath tikaye bethi raho. Aur abhi papa ke aane mein waqt hai.

Jaise hi maine mummy ki taange failaye. Tabhi mujhe mummy ki chut dikhayi di. Jo abhi bhi mummy ki peshab se gili thi. Aur unki chut se abhi bhi kuch boonde tapak rahi thi. Mummy ki peshab se bhari chut dekhkar.

Mujhse raha nahi gaya. Aur maine aapna muh mummy ki chut par laga diya. Aur unki peshab bhari chut ko chaatne laga. Tabhi mummy boli padi.

Mummy – Ye kya kar raha hai beta? Aisa mat kar. Maine abhi use saaf nahi kiya hai. Woh abhi bhi gandi hai.

Magar mujhpe mummy ki baat ka koi farak nahi pada. Mummy aapni chut se nikalti peshab ko ganda bol rahi thi. Magar main to unki chut se nikalti. Peshab ki ek ek boond ko chaat raha tha. Jismein mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha.

Mummy aise hi pair failaye pot par bethi rahi. Aur maine chaat chaat ke mummy ki sari chut saaf kar di. Aur mummy ki aankhe is aanad se band ho gayi. Mummy ki puri chut saaf karke jaise hi main aapna muh hatane laga.

Tabhi mummy ka hath mere sir par aa gaya. Aur woh mera sir aapni chut par dabane lagi. Mummy ki is harkat se main samjh gaya ki woh fir se garam ho gayi thi. Aur aapni chut chatwana har aurat ko pasnd hota hai.

Kyuki ismein unka pani sabse jayada nikalta hai. Aur mummy ko dekhkar ye saaf pata chal raha tha ki papa ne unhe kabhi ye maza nahi diya tha. Jo main de raha tha. Isiliye jab bhi main mummy ki chut chaat ta tha.

To woh puri tarah se kho jati thi. Aur aapni mummy ko ye khusi dene ke liye. Main pure din unki chut chaat sakta tha. Mummy aankhe band kiye. Ummm mmm ummm kar rahi thi. Aur mere sir par hath fer rahi thi.

Mummy ki chut chaat te hue. Maine aapni 2 ungli unki chut mein daal di. Aur ab main ungli karte hue. Mummy ki chut chaat raha tha. Mummy ko bhi ismein bahut maza aa raha tha. Aur ye unhe dekhkar saaf pata chal raha tha.

Mummy – Ahhh beta tere papa ummm aane wala hai. Jo karna ummm jaldi se mmmm kar le.

Mummy ki baat sunke main jaldi jaldi ungli karne laga. Aur 15 minute baad hi mummy ka pani nikal gaya. Mummy ka sharir ek dum dheela pad gaya. Aur main abhi bhi unki chut chaat ke saaf kar raha tha.

Mummy ki chut saaf karne ke baad main khada ho gaya. Aur mera lund ek dum unke samne khada tha. Jise mummy dekh rahi thi. Fir maine mummy ka hath pakda. Aur unhe pot ke upar se utha liya.

Mummy aur main ek dusre ko hi dekh rahe the. Fir maine aage badhkar mummy ke honton ko chum liya. Aur mummy bhi mere hont chusne lagi. Kuch der hum dono aise hi ek dusre ke hont chuste rahe. Fir mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, tere papa aane hi wale honge. Ab to mujhe chhod de. Main kahi bhaagi thodi ja rahi hu.

Mummy ki baat sunke hum dono hasne lage. Fir main aur mummy kamre mein aa gaye. Aur mummy aapne kapde pehnne lagi. Aur maine bhi aapne kapde pehan liye. Magar mummy abhi bhi upar se nangi thi.

Kyuki unki kurti kamre ke bahar sofe par padi thi. Fir main aur mummy bahar aa gaye. Aur mummy ne aapni kurti pehan li. Aur main bhi aapna beg rakhne aapne kamre mein chala gaya.

Jab main beg rakhkar bahar aaya to mummy aapna bed theek kar rahi thi. Aur bed theek karne ke baad woh kitchen mein aa gayi. Aur fir woh chai banane lagi.

Mummy – Beta, main chai bana rahi hu. Tu piyega.

Main – Mummy, maine to abhi duniya ka sabse meetha ras piya hai. Aur ab main chai peeke uska swaad kharab nahi karna chahta.

Mummy ne meri baat sunke aapne maathe par hath mara. Aur fir woh hasne lagi. Fir main mummy ke pass gaya. Aur unhe peeche se pakad ke khada ho gaya. Aur mummy ki peeth ko chumne laga.

Mummy – Beta, ab to mujhe chhod de. Ya aise hi pakde khada rahega.

Main – Mummy, main to bas aapko pyaar kar raha hu. Ab ismein kya pareshani hai?

Mummy – Beta, pareshani tu mere liye badha deta hai. Jab bhi tu aisa karta hai to mera dhayan bhatak jata hai. Aur tera ye jo mere peeche chubh raha hai. Ye hamesha mujhe pareshan karta hai. Kya ye hamesha aise hi rehta hai?

Main – Nahi mummy mera lund hamesha khada nahi rehta hai. Magar jab bhi aap iske samne aati ho to ye khud ba khud khada ho jata hai. Maine kai bar ise control karne ki koshish ki, magar ye aise hi rehta hai.

Mummy – Sach kahu to jab maine ise dekha tha to mujhe laga tha ki tu jaankar aisa karta hai. Magar baad main samajh aaya ki tera ye aapne aap khada ho jata hai. Jaise ye abhi bhi khada hai.

Main – Ha mummy magar mera lund sirf aapke liye hi khada hota hai. Aur ye sirf aapki hi chut mein jana chahta hai.

Mummy – Tu kaise ek dum khule khule shabh bolta hai. Tujhe sharam nahi aati aapni mummy ke samne aise bolne mein.

Main – Mummy, ab sharam ki kya baat hai? Hum dono mein sab kuch to ho chuka hai. Kya aap papa ke sath bhi kabhi aise shabd nahi bolti ho.

Mummy – Nahi, beta aise koi baat nahi hai. Mujhe ismein koi pareshani nahi hai. Bas maine kabhi socha nahi tha ki ek din main aapne bete se aise baat karungi.

Mummy ki baat sunke maine aapna lund bahar nikal liya. Aur lund ke bahar aate hi maine mummy ka hath aapne lund par rakh diya. Aur mummy bhi use hath mein leke aage peeche karne lagi.

Mummy mujhe dekhte hue. Mera lund aage peeche kar rahi thi. Aur tabhi kisi ne bell baja di. Aur bell sunte hi mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, lagta hai tere papa aa gaye hai. Ja tu jaldi se aapne kamre mein ja. Aur main jaake darwaja kholti hu.

Fir main aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur aapne beg se kapde nikal ke rakhne laga. Tab tak mera lund bhi normal ho gaya. Fir mummy mujhe bulane lagi to main bahar gaya. Aur fir mummy chai leke aayi.

Aur fir hum log chai peene lage. Chai peete hue bhi mummy mujhe dekh rahi thi. Aur hum dono ke chere par ek smile thi. Jise sirf hum dono hi dekh sakte the. Fir chai peeke main bahar chala gaya.

Aur raat ko wapas aaya. Fir hum logo ne khana khaya. Aur main aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur kapde utaar ke boxer mein aa gaya. Fir jab mein bahar aaya to maine dekha papa aapne kamre mein ja chuke the.

Aur main mummy ko dekhne kitchen mein gaya. Waha jaake maine dekha. Mummy fridge mein bacha hua khana rakh rahi thi. Main chup chap unke peeche gaya. Aur unki gaand ko daba diya. Meri is harkat ke baad mummy uchal padi.

Mummy – Beta, tu pagal ho gaya hai kya? Tere papa kamre mein hi hai. Aur tu yaha ye sab harkate kar raha hai.

Main – Mummy, papa to kamre mein lete hue. Aur waise bhi woh aapke sath ye sab kaha karte hai.

Mummy – Beta, thoda sambhal ke kahi tere papa ne dekh liya to to socha hai hamara kya haal karenge?

Main – Mummy, main is baat ka hamesha dhayan rakhunga. Magar kya karu mujhe aapki bahut yaad aa rahi thi? Ye dekho.

Mummy ne mere boxer ki taraf dekha. Jaha mera lund khada hua saaf dikh raha tha.

Mummy – Hey bhagwan mera beta bilkul jhalla ho gaya hai. Chal tu aapne kamre mein ja main wahi aake baat karti hu.

Mummy ki baat sunke. Main aapne kamre mein aa gaya. Aur bed par letkar mummy ka intezar karne laga. Aur kuch hi der baad mummy mere kamre mein aayi. Aur ander aate hi mummy ne darwaja bheed diya.

Mummy ko dekhte hi main bed se uchal ke neeche utra. Aur sidha mummy ko jaake pakad liya. Mummy ne bhi mujhe aapni baaho mein jakad liya. Aur hum dono ek dusre ke honton ko chusne lage.

Magar kuch hi der baad mummy hat gayi. Aur boli.

Mummy – Beta, ye waqt theek nahi hai. Tere papa yahi hai. Aur mujhe darr lag raha hai.

Main – Mummy, kaash aap yahi mere sath soti to kitna aacha hota. Main raat bhar aapko pyaar karta.

Mummy – Ha, beta main bhi tere sath rehna chati hu. Magar hame sab dekhkar chalna padega.

Main – Ye dekho mummy mera lund kaise khada pada hai.

Mummy ne mera lund pakad liya. Aur woh use boxer ke upar se sehlane lagi.

Mummy – Ha, beta main dekh rahi hu. Magar samjha kar tere papa yahi hai. Warna main tujhe kabhi mana nahi karti.

Mummy ki baat sunke mera chera udaas ho gaya. Aur mera udaas chera dekhkar. Mummy ne woh kiya. Jiski mujhe umeed nahi thi. Mummy ek dum se neeche beth gayi. Aur unhone mera boxer neeche kar diya.

Aur boxer neeche hote hi mera lund uchal ke bahar aa gaya. Aur mummy ne bina waqt gavaye. Mera lund aapne muh mein le liya. Aur woh mera lund chusne lagi. Maine sach mein kabhi nahi socha tha.

Ki mummy mera lund chusene lagegi. Aur sach mein dosto us pal aisa lag raha tha. Jaise main hawa mein udh raha hu. Mummy gapa gap mera lund chus rahi thi. Aur main aankhe band karke khada hua tha.

Mummy mera sade 6 inch ka lund aadha muh mein le rahi thi. Aur unki jeebh mere lund ke supade par ghum rahi thi. Jisse mujhe maza aa raha tha. Mummy bar bar mera lund muh se nikal ke use aage peeche kar rahi thi.

Aur sath hi sath woh darwaje ki taraf bhi dekh rahi thi. Main samjh gaya. Mummy papa ki wajah se darr rahi hai. Waise sach to ye bhi tha ki darr mujhe bhi lag raha tha. Magar is maze ke aage woh darr chota pad raha tha.

Kuch der lund chusne ke baad mummy khadi ho gayi. Aur woh mujhe dekhne lagi. Mummy ke khade hote hi main unki chut salwar ke upar se hi sehlane laga. Aur chut par hath lagte hi mummy ne aapni aankhe band kar li.

Mummy – Beta, umm rehne de abhi. Kahi tere papa na aa jaye.

Main – Mummy, bas thodi der aur please. Fir to aap papa ke pass chali jaogi. Aur main yaha akela rahunga. Bas thodi der aur.

Mummy – Aacha ek 1 minute ruk main abhi aati hu.

Mummy mujhe bolke kamre se bahar nikal gayi. Aur main aapna lund sehlane laga. 5 minute baad mummy dubara mere kamre mein aayi. Aur aate hi unhone darwaja band kar diya. Mummy darwaje ke pass hi khadi ho gayi.

Aur tabhi main unke pass gaya. Aur unhe peeche se pakad liya. Mummy ne thoda sa darwaja khola. Aur woh bahar dekhne lagi. Mummy aapni nazar bahar banayi hui thi. Tabhi woh boli.

Mummy – Beta, jo karna hai. Jaldi se kar le. Main abhi tere papa ko dekhkar aayi hu. Woh lete hue news dekh rahe hai.

Ye baat bolte hi mummy ne aapni salwar dheeli kar di. Aur aapni salwar aur penty ko gaand ke neeche sarka diya. Mummy ki gaand samne aate hi main unki gaand sehlane laga.

Mummy – Beta, abhi is sab ke liye waqt nahi hai. Jaldi kar mujhe jana bhi hai.

Mummy mere samne jhuk gayi. Aur woh jhuki jhuki bahar dekhne lagi. Maine bhi der kiye bina aapne lund par thuk lagaya. Aur neeche jhukkar use mummy ki chut mein daalne laga. Magar main jankar aapna lund ander nahi daal raha tha.

Aur tabhi mummy ne mera lund pakda. Aur use ek bar mein aapni chut mein daal liya. Mummy ki chut pehle se hi geeli ho gayi thi. Isiliye lund ander jaane mein koi dikkat nahi hui. Aur fir maine mummy ki gaand pakdi.

Aur main dhakke lagane laga. Mere dono hath mummy ki gaand ko pakde hue the. Aur main dana dan dhakke laga raha tha. Aur mummy aapne muh par hath rakhkar jhuki hui thi. Mummy ko papa ka jayada darr lag raha tha.

Mummy – Beta, jaldi kar mmmm ummm mujhe darr lag raha hai.

Main – Mummy, kyu na hum log chhat par chale. Waha koi nahi hoga. Aur agar papa aate bhi hai to hame pehle pata chal jayega.

Mummy – Beta, tu pagal ho gaya hai. Kahi hame chhat par kisi ne dekh liya to.

Main – Are mummy koi nahi hoga chhat par. Aur waha papa ka darr bhi nahi rahega.

Mummy meri baat maan gayi. Aur maine aapna lund mummy ki chut se nikal liya. Fir mummy aapni salwar aur penty pehnne lagi. Aur maine bhi boxer upar kar liya. Fir main aur mummy kamre se bahar nikale.

Aur chup chaap chhat par jaane lage. Mummy mere aage chal rahi thi. Aur main unke peeche chalte hue. Unki gaand ko sehla raha tha. Mummy bar bar mujhe dekh rahi thi. Aur has rahi thi.

Chhat par jane ke liye mummy ne gate khola. Aur jaise hi woh chhat par jaane lagi. Maine unhe wahi pakad liya. Chhat ke darwaje ke pass thodi jagah thi. Jaha hum log kabad rakte the. Main mummy ke honton ko wahi khade khade chusne laga.

Aur mummy bhi mera sath dene lagi. Mummy ke honton ko chuste hue. Maine unki salwar mein hath daal diya. Aur penty ke upar se hi unki chut sehlane laga. Mummy ne bhi mere boxer mein hath daalke. Mera lund bahar nikal liya. Aur woh use sehlane lagi.

Kuch der lund sehlane ke baad mummy ne aapni salwar aur penty neeche kar di. Aur woh mere samne jhuk gayi. Mummy ne khud mera lund pakad ke use aapni chut mein daal liya. Aur main bhi dhakke lagane laga.

Mummy ki chut pani pani ho rahi thi. Aur mera lund sata sat ander bahar ho raha tha. Mummy abhi bhi aapne muh par hath rakhe hue thi. Taaki unki awaaj na nikal jaye. Aur fir maine mummy ka hath unke muh se hata diya.

Aur hath hatte hi mummy ke muh se ahhhh umm nikalne lagi. Tabhi mummy ne fir se muh par hath rakh liya. Aur woh peeche mud ke mujhe dekhne lagi. Main dhakke lagate hue bola.

Main – Mummy, aap raat ko nighty pehna karo. Usmein aapko jayada aaram milega. Aur bar bar aapko ye salwar ka nada kholne ki bhi jarurat nahi padegi.

Mummy – Ummm beta main nighty mmmm hi pehnti hu. Magar siiii mujhe kya malum tha? Ki aahhh tu aapne papa ke hote hue. Ahhh tu mere sath aaj ummm ye sab karenge.

Main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Aur mummy halke halke aahhh uhhh kar rahi thi. Mummy ki chut kuch jayada hi pani chhod rahi thi. Aur fir kuch hi dhakko ke baad mummy aage hone lagi. Aur unhone aapna muh band kar liya.

Mummy ka pani nikal chuka tha. Magar main dhakke lagata raha. Aur mummy aise hi mere aage jhuki rahi. Mera pani bhi nikalne hi wala tha ki tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, ander mat nikalna.

Mummy ki baat sunke. Maine aapna pani side mein gira diya. Aur mummy aur main dono hafne lage. Mummy mujhe dekhkar smile kar rahi thi.

Aur fir jaldi se unhone aapne kapde pehan liye. Aur aapni chut ko aapni penty se saaf kar liya. Kapde theek karne ke baad hum dono neeche aa gaye. Aur jaise hi hum dono neeche aaye to maine aur mummy ne dekha.

Ki papa mere kamre se nikal rahe the. Shayad woh mummy ko dekhne gaye the. Papa ko mere kamre se nikalte dekhkar. Main aur mummy ek hi baat sochne lage ki agar is waqt main mummy ki chudai kamre mein kar raha hota

To papa hame pakad lete. Aur shayad aaj hamara is duniya mein aakhri din hota. Papa mere kamre se nikal ke hum dono ke pass aaye.

Papa – Are kaha the tum dono. Main to samjha tum abhi( mera ghar ka naam) ke kamre hogi.

Mummy – Are nahi hum dono to chhat par tehal rahe the. Waise aap mujhe kyu dhund rahe the?

Papa – Are mujhe pani chahiye tha. Maine 2 bar awaaj lagayi to tumne koi jawab nahi diya. Aur na hi abhi ne, Isiliye main dekhne aa gaya.

Mummy – Ohhh aacha, Chalo aap chalo main pani leke aati hu.

Papa ke jaate hi main aur mummy kitchen mein aa gaye. Aur hum dono ek dusre ko dekhne lage.

Mummy – Beta, aaj to bal bal bache.

Main – Ha mummy agar main aapko chhat par na le gaya hota to aaj papa hame pakad lete.

Mummy – Beta, aage se ye sab thoda sambhal ke karenge.

Main – Waise mummy sach kahu to papa ke darr ki wajah se aapki chut jayada hi gili ho gayi thi.

Mummy ne meri baat sunke. Mere gaal par pyaar se ek thappad maar diya. Aur hum dono hasne lage.

Main – Waise mummy ab to aapko chain ki neend aayegi. Magar ye dekho mera lund fir se khada ho gaya.

Mummy mera khada lund dekhkar chock gayi thi. Shyad unhe umeed nahi thi ki mera lund itni jaldi khada ho jayega. Mera lund dekhkar mummy ke chere par ek smile aayi.

Mummy ke hussan mein sach mein jaadu tha. Mera lund unke pass hone bhar se fir se khada ho gaya tha.

Mummy – Ab tu ja aur jaake so ja.

Fir main mummy ko ek kiss karke. Aapne kamre mein aa gaya aur so gaya. Sach mein us raat mujhe bahut chain ki neend aayi. Aur subha meri aankh sade 9 baje khuli. Aankhe khulte hi main bahar aa gaya.

Aur mummy ko dhundne laga. Pehle main mummy ke bedroom mein gaya. Jaha mummy nahi thi. Fir main kitchen mein aaya. Jaha mummy kuch bana rahi thi. Aur unhone kal wala hi suit pehna hua tha. Shayad woh raat main aise hi so gayi thi.

Aur fir maine ander jaate hi mummy ko peeche se pakad liya. Is bar jab maine mummy ko pakda to woh bilkul bhi chocki nahi. Balki unhone bade pyaar se mera gaal sehlaya.

I was in my state’s capital city for competitive exam preparation. I chose a rental apartment on the outskirts of town because it was both affordable and ideal for my studies.

Three months later and on a Sunday afternoon, I noticed the apartment’s society secretary there with a man in his forties. His clothing and manner of communication clearly indicated his religious conservatism. He looked at a flat right next to mine and booked it right away, so I now have a new neighbor.

The next morning, as I was rushing through the corridor because I was already late for class, a girl from that nearby flat appeared. I came to a complete stop to avoid colliding with her, and we both stood facing each other. She was dressed modestly in a green blazer with a black top underneath and blue denim. Nonetheless, she dressed in a perfect blend of modernity and religious traditionalism.

My brain stopped thinking about anything else when I stared at her face as her beautiful eyes had gotten me captive in them. She immediately moved away from me and began walking toward the lift. I hurriedly followed her there and we got in together. While we were there, I had a brief conversation with her in which we got a quick introduction to each other.

She presented herself as Amyra Khan (first name slightly changed to hide her real identity), and she had moved into her elder brother Mohsin’s (again, name changed) flat only the night before and she had taken admission at a well-known private deemed university to pursue fashion designing course.

Our lift ride was over by the end of this brief conversation and I rode my bike to my coaching center while she drove her car to her university. That day her aristocratic modesty drew me to her and I tried to talk to her every chance I got. But it was too difficult to go beyond the typical morning and evening greetings as she was not an easily approachable girl. This continued my wait.

It was around midnight a few weeks later. I was on my way back from my friend’s house. When I arrived at the apartment, I discovered that the elevator was damaged, so I had to take the stairs. It was already late at night, so I was confident that all of my neighbors had a restful night.

I removed my shirt and walked shirtless without hesitation because I was heavily sweating. But when I got to my floor, there was a special surprise for me. Amyra Khan, the same girl, was standing at her door, this time in a night suit and she was scrolling on the phone. We made instant eye contact, and I was taken aback to see her without a hijab.

Her beauty was exceptional. She had a fair complexion and was a perfectly shaped girl in her mid-twenties. That nightgown accentuated the shape of her well-defined breasts, chubby ass, and thick thighs. That sight could have driven any man insane with desire for her, and I was no exception.

I discovered she was staring at my naked athletic chest without blinking as if she’d never seen a man before! But as soon as she realized I was watching her, she went inside and shut the door. It was strange behavior to shut the door in my face. But she was a conservative girl, and staring at an unknown half-naked man in the middle of the night might be viewed as unholy in her value system.

Then I got into my flat and went to the bathroom for a quick bath. But the image of Amyra staring at my muscles made me feel romantic. When I awoke the next morning, my cock was a full-sized morning wood. When Amyra’s face flashed through my mind, the 7.5-inches tool was pointing up with all of its glory. I felt awkward about having such vile thoughts for a nice girl, but my mind was totally obsessed with her gorgeousness.

Soon, I was fantasizing about how I and Amyra could cuddle while we were both naked. My desire of becoming physically closer to Amyra kept growing after that day. But I had no idea how to do so because she was a quiet girl and I was wholly unaware of her social media accounts. So I kept waiting for a chance to come my way.

Once I was crossing by her room, I heard her feebly weeping. Her flat’s door was slightly open, and I noticed her brother Mohsin yelling at her. I couldn’t help but intervene when I saw the beautiful girl in tears. I firmly knocked at the door and interrupted Mohsin. He became absolutely enraged when he realized me suddenly inside his house. But, as a good neighbor, I politely requested him to get calm down and desist from yelling at Amyra.

Mohsin did not listen and pushed me out of his flat. It was a huge insult, and I was fuming with rage before leaving his place.

When I returned from my classes in the evening, I was still annoyed by Mohsin’s insult. At the time, I received a direct message request from an anonymous Instagram account. I accepted it and the person from the other side texted, “I am sorry about what happened with you in the morning.”

It flabbergasted me and I needed to know who the person was. “I am Amyra, your neighbor,” said the next text, much to my surprise.

My rage faded as I became fascinated by her chat. I thanked her for her generosity and asked how she found my account and why she was chatting with me using a fake ID. Then she said something extremely disturbing to me. Her brother Mohsin had pressured her to delete her social media accounts and severed contact with friends from other faiths. So she was communicating with her friends through a fake profile, and she had already searched my account but had never really dared to message me before that night.

Her words underlined her anguish, so I soothed her by shifting the conversation to a more friendly tone. She talked to me a few times after that night, but only when her brother was not present in the house or was sleeping.

Within a few weeks, our chat turned into a pleasant online friendship. And then we began texting each other almost every late night for the next two months. Till this night, our chat box was full of memes and gossip, and then I began flirting with her. She flirted back as my skills were sufficient to keep her captivated. We were conversing like couples, with me often making flirty remarks about her figure and she was loving it.

Then I moved one more step forward and mused about my neighbour girl’s sexual interests. She stayed quiet for a couple of moments before replying that she was preparing her mind to accept her fate, as her family had planned her marriage with a Dubai-based 40-year-old businessman after she finished her education.

I was just thinking about how somebody could make such a horrific marriage decision for such a beautiful princess, as she broke the silence with an exciting question.

“Gf hai (Do you have a gf)?” Amyra texted.

Me: No.

Then she sent a bunch of “LoL” emojis as if she was ridiculing my manhood!

Amyra inquired once more, “18+ to ho naa (You are 18+ right)?”

“20 with 7.5”, I replied audaciously.

Amyra responded to my reply, and her next words were indeed a game-changer for me.

Amyra: 7.5! Takleef karoge dikhane ki? (Can you show me?)

I was floating on cloud nine. I couldn’t believe what I was viewing at the time. And I was about to give my cock pic when a truly evil thought came to me.

“Pehle aap apni koi hot pic send kariye (Send me a hot pic of yours first).”

(How shameless of me to tacitly request her nakedness!)

Amyra paused a moment before replying, “Tum chaahte ho ki main tumhe us tarah ke pics du jab mere bhaijaan bagal ke kamre mein so rahe ho (You want me to send that type of pictures when my brother is sleeping in the room next to mine)?”

(She accompanied this text with a wink and a smile emoji.)

“Agar 7.5 ko dekhna hai, to aapko apni ek pic to dikhani padegi,” I said. (If you want to see that 7.5 inches, then you have to show me a pic of yours.)

The next few minutes went in dead silence as I became anxious, and then my notification bell rang.

Oh my gosh! Amyra had sent me a video of herself naked in her titties. She was tickling her left nipple and saying my name while videoing that clip.

Amyra: Dekh lo (watch me). hame zindagi bhar yaad rakhoge (you’ll remember me your whole life).

My cock erupted fully, and I unclothed my lower body. Without further hesitation, I sent a few nude pics of myself, as well as close-ups of my monster.

“Umm kaafi bada hai,” (Hmm, it’s huge), Amyra replied.

“Hath mein kab pakdogi (When you’ll hold it)?” I retorted wittily.

Amyra: Vicky ji, pagal ho gaye ho (Vicky ji, have you gone mad)? Ye sab, main kyu karu (Why should I do all this)?”

I was getting kinkier with every passing second, and her reaction seemed to be a mix of seduction and challenge to me.

“Dekhta hu ki aap kab tak khud ko mujhse bacha sakti ho (let me see, how long you’ll save yourself from me)!” I responded with a devil emoji.

Amyra: Kosish kar lo (You can try). Hamare darmiyan kuch nahi hoga (Nothing will happen between us).”

She was replying with funny emojis, which made it clear that she was trying to seduce me to take a chance on her. Then I plainly texted, “Good night” and ended the conversation with a firm resolve to bring Amyra to my cock at any expense.

I skipped class the next day and planned my next move. I knew Amyra was interested, but I needed to determine how to make it happen in reality. Finally, I had such a thought.

It was midnight, and at 12 am I rang Amyra’s doorbell. Mohsin opened the door and rudely questioned about my visit. Then I passed him a coke bottle and told him it was my birthday and that if he accepts the coke, it would be a delight for me.

Mohsin gave me a weird look and began drinking it right away. He asked me to leave as soon as he finished the small bottle and closed his door.

I waited 15 minutes before knocking again. Amyra opened the door this time. She was in a pink velvet night suit and had all grins and thrills on her face when she questioned, “Birthday hai aur tumne bataya bhi nahi (It’s your birthday and you didn’t inform me)?”

But I pushed her aside and did enter her flat without bothering to say anything. Then I walked straight up to Mohsin’s room, and Amyra trailed behind me like a lost child. I saw Mohsin was sound asleep and Amyra was not too far behind me. I did turn around and gripped Amyra by her hands, caught her in my arms, and tried to kiss her.

Amyra: Kya kar rahe ho, Vicky? (What are you doing, Vicky?) Chhodho mujhe (Leave me). Mere bhai jaag jayenge to tumhe jaan se maar dalenge (My brother will kill you if he wakes up).

She was attempting to flee from me, making her big melons juggle over my pectoral muscles, and I was thoroughly enjoying her helpless resistance to my grip on her body.

Me: Maine usse neend ki goli de di hai (I’ve given him a sleeping pill). Ab wo 8 ghante tak aise hi pada rahega (Now he will be like this for 8 hours).

(I had mixed sleeping pills into that coke and knew it’ll work for certain long hours giving me sufficient time to fuck his hot sister.)

She was still attempting to get rid of me, and my huge bulge was brushing against her thighs above her nightgown while she was absolutely petrified and couldn’t believe what was happening. I didn’t say anything except holding her intimately in my arms. Amyra was locked in the arms of a four year younger guy while viewing her brother sleep like a dead corpse.

Then I crammed her closer to my chest, and her rebellion gradually faded. I grabbed her ass cheeks and bit her ear lobe and said, “Aaj raat aap main aapko apni biwi banane wala hu (I’ll make you my wife tonight).”

Amyra blushed and cuddled into my chest while hugging me tightly after hearing this. I got her in my arms and carried her to my bedroom, where I threw her on the mattress.

Me: Aapne bola tha Kosish kar ke dekh lo, hamare darmiyan kuch nahi hoga (You told me to try, and nothing will happen between us). Ab aap khud ko kaise bachaogi mujhse (Now how will you escape from me)?

Amyra smiled at me as she ran her fingers across the bedsheet.

Then she said: Main haar gayi, tum jeet gaye (I lost, you won). Aaj raat to tumse bachne ka koi raasta hi nahi hai (There is no way to escape from you tonight).

Her flirtatious words and alluring expressions loaded my sexual beast mode. Then I drew her up and kissed her on the lips. Amyra began smooching me back as our tongues rolled up around one another and our saliva mingled.

I was giving her a french kiss while sucking her tongue and saliva into my mouth. In the meantime, I grabbed her left boob and gently pressed it. As I did feel the warmth of her soft breast over my palm, I realized she wasn’t wearing a bra under there.

After about ten minutes of smooching, I stood up and completely naked myself. I wasn’t wearing stockings, so as soon as my pant fell to the floor, my monster hopped out in full size, the same monster Amyra had taken an interest in seeing in our previous night’s chat. Amyra’s face lit up as she bit her lower lip while lustily glancing at my cock.

Then I pulled her top through her arms and made her sit topless ahead of me as I inched closer. Aaahhhh… Her milky white boobs begged for my touch even as she attempted to conceal them from me.

I then moved my hand and massaged her boobs, and she started becoming hornier with little gasps. As I pressed her melons tighter, she ran her fingers over my throbbing cock and grabbed the 7.5-inch blackish-brown tool with both hands. She grinned up at me and craftily said, “Ab tum dekho main iske sath kya karti hu (Now you see what I do with this).”

My hot neighbour girl began licking my precum as she said this. Her lilting tongue movement over the red and wet tip of my cock was making my heartbeat race, and she enhanced my pleasure by shallowing more than half of my erection. Amyra began sucking me passionately using all of her force, owing to the enormous size of my tool.

Her tongue licked the lengths and widths of my cock, drenching it with her warm saliva, while her soft palms cupped my balls and compressed them nicely. She was sucking me like a real pro, and I was pressing her boobs with my right hand while my left hand caressed her bare upper back.

Amyra’s enthusiastic blowjob was forcing me toward an orgasm, so I pulled her head on my cock, locked her face between my thighs, and thrust my entire erection into her mouth, my balls crashing on her face and my cock going deep into her throat, and I picked my full speed in her mouth.

The throat fucking went on for about fifteen min with Amyra offering muffed moans. “Amyra… Aaahh you lusty bitch…” I moaned her name grumpily and pulled out my almost-squirting cock, spraying my thick semen all over her face. Her innocent face had been entirely conquered by the heavy load of my love shots.

Amyra was continually looking at me while licking my fresh semen that was layered on her lips, and my cum on her forehead, red lips, and nose was a feast to my eyes.

Then I made her stand, wiped her face with a towel, and pushed her onto the mattress. I slowly unfastened the string of her night suit and pulled it away making the girl lying on the bed with just in her black panty. Her thick, fair-skinned thighs lured me to devour them as I slung her left leg over my shoulder and began nibbling on her thigh.

Amyra moaned in glee as her soft thighs were crushed between my teeth and I did it several times, one thigh after another, leaving plenty of teeth marks all over her fleshy legs. I licked her legs from toe to inner thighs until I reached for her wet panty. I moved my face over it slowly and kissed the fabric which excited Amyra to grip my head with both hands while tensely anticipating my next move.

Knowing the hottie girl was getting desperate, I swiftly removed her panty, and then there was this extremely conservative girl who was always covering herself without allowing anyone to see even the smallest bit of her skin was laying naked on my bed.

Then I widened her legs, and her pink pearl already was wet with secretions. I placed two fingers over her dripping slit and pushed them inside gradually. Amyra moaned in lust as I began to finger her. My fingers slid in and out of her, and she trembled in pleasure.

Amyra began to create noise: Aaahhhh… Vicky… Kya kar rahe ho (What are you doing)! You are so amazing!

I leaned in and began pressing and holding her big tits. My right hand was squeezing her titties while my left was strumming her pussy. Amyra, who was enjoying my vigorous finger fucking, said, “Eat me, Vicky… ”

I went down on her after extracting my fingers from her pussy. Then I placed my head properly over her girlhood and suddenly pressed my tongue inside. I was expeditiously slurping and tonguing her pussy when Amyra wrapped her legs around my neck and submerged my face in her crotch.

Her virgin slit was smelling and tasting delicious, and I devoured her like a hungry beast devours his prey. I sucked her several minutes before Amyra did cum in my mouth, groaning severely as if I had sucked her soul out of her body. Her legs loosened and she let my head go free after her fluids had totally gushed into my mouth.

Then I stood up, washed my mouth, and looked over there at Amyra, who was laying on my bed. She shrunk in shyness, and I wickedly gazed at her naked body as my erected monster signaled its intention to hunt Amyra’s virgin hole.

I leaned over the bed and grabbed Amyra’s toes. Then I drew her nearer and spread her legs wide open. It gave me goosebumps because I was so close to my sexual fantasy. Amyra shut her eyes as she realized she was going to lose her virginity as I lustfully gazed at her.

In the missionary position, I positioned my body over hers, and the neighbour girl completely surrendered to me. I parted her hair and began kissing her neck, occasionally biting her and making Amyra moan in sweet suffering. I was kissing her neck, squeezing her boobs, and moving my wet cock through her pubic hairs around her vaginal hole.

Amyra mused feebly: Kitna tadpaoge apni begum ko (How much you tease your wife)! Ab dalo bhi (Please put it in).

“Itna marr rahi ho mujhse chudne ke liye (Are you that much dying to get fucked)!”, I moaned into her ear.

Hearing her pleading, I gripped her hands above her head and shoved my cock into her pussy. I was slow and gentle at first, but then I drilled my hard length deep into her. Virgin Amyra could not take the pain of being fucked by a big cock as she screamed, “Aahh Mujhe maar daaloge kya (Do you want to kill me)!”

Her scream bolstered my desire to fuck her tougher, and I began hammering her. Amyra’s intense screams turned into ecstatic moans as she clutched me close to her, allowing my cock complete access to fuck her.

Amyra’s body was shaking with each thrust, and she began groaning, “Aaahhh… hhh… Aur tez chodo… Aur zyada…”

I increased the pace and teased her conservative character by saying

“Tumhari Jawani ko lootne mein bahut maza aa raha hai meri Amyra (It’s really fun looting your youth)”.

By then Amyra had become my private whore as she moaned seductively, “Tum aaj poora loot lo mujhe (Rob me fully today)”

I could feel my body preparing for the orgasm after 10 minutes of vigorous fucking inside her. I accelerated for the next 5 minutes until I flooded her pussy with my warm cream while biting her lips and squeezing her biggie boobs that brought her to her orgasm as well. And I stayed over her post our orgasmic pleasure with my cock still inside her.

I was tenderly kissing her, and we were both sweating profusely. Then I withdrew my limp cock and separated my body from her. I was sleeping beside her, and it had been more than an hour since we began our sex game.

Then I looked at her and asked what else she needed from me.

Amyra lovingly mused, “Tonight you have filled me with your love and I wish I could marry you, but my family..”

(She was trying to show how much she wanted me but her regressive family was adamant about marrying her to an uncle age man.)

“Nikaah ke baad bhi tumhare jism pe pehla haq Mera hi rahega,” I said wittily while squeezing her boobs.

(I’ll remain the first owner of your body even after your marriage also.)

Amyra burst out laughing as she realized I was asking her to be in a sexual relationship with me even after she got married the person of her family’s selection. I laughed too and pulled her over to me and we cuddled and kissed for more than half an hour.

Then we realized Mohsin could wake up anytime. So Amyra hurriedly stood up, got dressed, and left my room with a smile, indicating her sexual satisfaction with me that night.

After that night, Amyra and I remained neighbors for the next 10 good months. And I enjoyed her body in my bed seven times in the period before she went back to her family. There they married her and finally, she flew to Dubai with her husband.

You can send your feedback on this sexual encounter and your own experiences or fantasies at my mail ID [email protected].

Thank You.

Vanakam nanbargale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil velaikaariyai eppadi sex seithen endra kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Varungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, enathu peyar aanad vayathu 28 aagugirathu. Intha vayathil enaku innum thirumanam aagamal thaan irukirathu, eppozhuthu entha pen kidaipaal avalai ookalam endru ninaithukondu iruntha enaku oru velaikaari kanil patal.

En veetirku arugil oru bangala veedu irukirathu, antha veetirku oru velaikaari vanthu irunthaal. Aval paarka azhagagavum irunthaal, naan varum pozhuthu enai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthukondu irunthaal. Naangal muthal murai paarkum pozhuthe engal iruvarukum thee patri kondathu, adutha naalum naan antha vazhiyil selum pozhuthu velaikaari ennai sight adithaal.

Naan niraiya kama kathaigal padithu irukiren, athil soluvathu ena endraal oru pen namai sight adikiraal endraal aval meethu naam kandipaaga aasai vaikalam enbathu thaan. Naan kama kathigalai nambinen, aval en meethu kama asai kondu irukiraal endrum nambinen. Athanaal avalai paarthu sirika aarambithen, pengal idam vazhinthaal pothum avargal namaku usar aagi viduvaargal.

Antha velaikaari nattukattai pola irunthaal, idupu sirithaaga irunthathu aanal mulai perithaaga irunthathu. Antha veetu ejamani kuda ivalavu sexiayaga iruka matal aanal intha velaikaari paarka maa nirathil azhagaga irunthaal. Aval guninthu velai paarkum pozhuthu mulai pilavu azhagaga theriyum athai vida aval soothu vatamaaga sexiayaga theriyum.

Naan pengal mulaiyai vida soothai thaan athigamaaga parthu moodu aaguven, intha velaikaariku soothu sexiyaagave irunthathu. Aval guninthu velai paarkum pozhuthu aval sareeiyai thuki kuthiyil sunniyai vitu matter poda vendum endru thondrum. Athigamaaga asaiyaaga irukum, thinamum sight adithukonde irunthen.

Oru naal velaikaari en amma idam pesikondu irunthaal, naan kite vanthathum en amma ivan thaan ma en magan endru soli arimugam seithaargal. Naanum akka endru azhaithu arimugam aaginen, en idam aval oru help ketal. Aval velai seiyum veetil slab methu irukum porul ondrai eduthu tharumaar ketal? Naan udane aval udan bangala veetirku sendren.

Iruvarum ethuvum pesikolamal than sendrom, veetirku sendrathum naan yaravathu veetil irupaargal endru eninen. Apadi enum pozhuthu angu yarume ilai, naan velaikaari idam veetil yarum ilaiya endru keten? Aval amam intha nerathirku yarum iruka matargal, ejamaani amma mathiyam 2 maniku thaan veetirku varuvaargal endru koorinaal.

Naan appozhuthu avalai oru kama paarvai paarthen, velaikaari udane vetkap patu keezhe kuninthal. Apo neengal thaan intha veetirku ejamaani endru sonen, atharkum vetkap patu apadi ondrum ilai endru solinaal. Ithai soliyathum naan ungalai muthalil paarkum pozhuthu neengal thaan intha veetirku ejamaani endru thaan ninaithen endru soli usar pana aarambithen.

Apadi usar panum pozhuthu aval sari intha slab meethu eari slab meethu irupathai ellam eduthukodu endru solinaal. Naanum udane oru bench meethu eari mele irupathai eduthen appozhuthu aval table pidikiren endru soli aval mulai pilavai enaku kanbithaal. Athai parkum pozhuthu enai ariyamal en sunni viraika aarambithathu.

Sunni konjam viraithathum ena seivathu endru theriyamal aval mulaiyai paarthukonde anaithu porulgalaiyum eduthu velaikari idam koduthen. Velaikaari onu onaaga vangi keezhe vaithaal. Pinbu keezhe iranginen, iruvarum antha porulgalai eduthu sendru store roomil vaithom. Antha roomi yarume ilai, naanum velaikaari matum thaan irunthom.

Naan avalai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthen, appozhuthu avalum ennai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthaal. Udane naan aval kaiyai pidithu irungal ungaluku oru josiyam parkiren endru soli kaiyai pidithu josiyam paarka aarambithen. Aval kaiyai porumaiyaaga thadava aarambithen, velaikaari moodil kaiyai eduthaal.

Udane naan velaikarai arugil sendru aval kanathil oru mutham seithen, aval amaithiayaga irunthaal. Udane naan avalai kati pidithen, velaikaariyum ennai kati pidithaal. Pinbu aval mulai meethu kai vaithu thadavinen. Iru mulaiyum kaiku adakamaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, antha iru mulaiyai pidithu nangu pisainthu semaya enjoy seiya aarambithen.

Udane velaikaari en sunni meethu kai vaithu pidithu pisaiya aarambithal. Haa sunniyil udane minsaram paaiya aarambithathu. Pinbu velaikaari ennai paarthaal udane naan aval ithazhil kiss seithen. Iruvarum ithazhil kiss seithu sappikonde kati pidithom. Pinbu naan aval mulaiyai veliyil edutha solinen, velaikaari saree kayati jakitil aval mkulaiyai kanbithaal.

Pengal mulaiyai jakitil paarkum pozhuthu innum sema moodaga irukum, athu pola thaan intha velaikaari mulai jakitil koorana mulai udan sexiyaaga irunthathu. Athan meethu kai vaithu thadavivitu sexiyaaga jakit kokiyai kayatinen. Velaikaari iru naane kayatugiren endru soli jakit kokiyai onu onaaga kayatinaal. Aval ulle bra ethum aniyamal thaan irunthaal.

Pachai vanna jakit kayati maa nira mulaiyai azhagaga kanbithaal, sexy mulaiyai paarthathum enaku vaayil echu ooriyathu. Udane naan karupu mulai kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sappi suvaithen, aval oru siru pen pola sinunginaal. Athodu en thalaiyai irukamaaga pidithukondaal, iru mulai kaambaiyum sappi vitu aval sareeiyiai thukinen.

Aval keezhe ipo vendam time achu endru solinaal, naan udane konja neram matum thaan di endru solinen. Udane aval mendum vendam da aduthu oru naal pathukolamal keezhe vendam endru solinaal. Naan adam pidithu konja neram aachu ookalam endru soli saree matrum pavadaiyai thukinen. Ulle penty aninthukondu irunthaal, udane naan antha pentyai kayatinen.

En sunniyai veliyil eduthen, aval paarthu vitu ena da ivalavu perusa iruku endru solinaal. Nan sirithu vitu en sunniyai aval kuthikul nindra nilaiyil soruginen. Sunni kuthikul irangiyathum ennal moodu thanga mudiya vilai sexiyaaga sunniyai kuthikul vitu vitu eduthu oothen. Aval pothum pothum endru solikonde irunthaal.

Aanal naan avalai viduvathaagave ilai oru tharunathil pothum endru solvatahi niruthi vitu haa haa endru munarinaal. Moodil munarum pozhuthu enaku athu pidithu irunthathu, aanal sariyaaga vatam varamal thaan irunthathu. Athanaal aval kuthiyil irunthu sunniyai veliyil eduthen pinbu avalai thirupi sexiyaaga avalai cow nilaiyil saree thuki kuthiyil ooka aarabithen.

Intha nilaiyil oopathai naan niraiya kama padangalil paarthukondu irunthen, appozhuthu ellam intha nilaiyil namal oru pennai ooka mudiyatha endru eangiya kaalam ellam irukirathu. Ippozhuthu oru veetu manaiviyai naan cow nilaiyil saree thuki velaikaari kuthiyil sunniyai vitu semaya ooka aarambithen. Aval ookum pozhuthu haa haa endru sexiyaaga munarinaal.

Aval soothum paarkum pozhuthu velaiyaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, antha soothai pidithukonud kuthiyil semaya oothen. Velaikaari sunniyai kuthiyil irunthu veliyil eduthaal, ennai thirumbi paarthal ena di endru keten? Aval udane ennai keezhe paduka solinaal, naanum keezhe paduthen apozhuthu aval en meethu eari amarnthu sunniyai kaiyil pidithu kuthiyikul vitu guthithu matter poda aarambithaal.

Haa haa sunni adi pundai varai irangiyathu, sexiyaaga aval iru mulaiyai pidithukondu sunniyai ooka viten. Oothukonde irukum pozhuthu velaikaari kuthiyil irunthu pundai vinthu vanthathu, aval pundai vinthu vanthathum en sunniku athigamaaga sugam kidaithu sunni kanjai kuthikule vitu irakinen. Pinbu sirithu neram sunniyai kuthikule vaithu irunthen.

Piragu vealikaari sunniyai kuthiyil irunthu veliyil eduthu aval kuthiyil ozhugum kanjai thudaithukondu sexiyaaga sareeiyai keezhe irakivitu ondrum theriyathaval pola ennai veetil irunthu anapinaal. Iruvarum sexyaaga kiss seithuvitu veetil irunthu kilambinom. Aduthu niraiya murai aval saree thuki kuthiyil oothu vinthu iraki irukiren. En tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri, vanakam.

Hi Friends, Radhika here, and I am back with one of my sexual experiences. As you read previously, I was so much in love with Akash, and I let him fuck me.

While we were there, his friend Vinod entered and said, “Man, at last, you managed to fuck this bitch. God, she has an amazing body, man.” I was in complete shock and covered my naked body with the bedsheet.

I looked at Akash, but there was no tension or fear on his face, and he was smiling at Vinod. I shouted at Akash, “What the fuck is this, Akash?” He replied coolly, “What happened, Radhika? Why are you making a scene? We have been friends since childhood and share everything, even our girlfriends.”

With that word, my entire world collapsed. I started to cry as tears rolled down my cheeks.

Akash pulled me closer and said, “See, Radhika, we must enjoy life. Seriously we don’t get to enjoy and explore after getting a job or marriage. So I will be your boyfriend and give you pleasure as you have never imagined. I love you, Radhika, and till we are together, let’s enjoy.”

Akash kissed me on my lips, and I gave in. While he continued to kiss, his hands reached my boobs. He started to press them, and my nipples were my most sensitive part. As he pulled my hard nipples, I bit his lips.

He pulled away from the kiss and said, “So this bitch is hard and rough, right?” I smiled and nodded my head. He jumped from the bed and carried me to the wall. He caught my neck with his left hand and fingered my pussy with his right.

He was choking me and pleasuring me. I enjoyed it as I found it hard to breathe. But my pussy was dying of pleasure as his fingers reached deep into me. I cum and kiss him hard, licking the blood off his lips. He liked me being aggressive. He made me kneel as he shoved his dick into my mouth.

I took his mouth and started to suck it. I played with his dick hole by poking it and licking it vigorously. He was moaning a lot. I sucked, and then Vinod called us, “Guys, why don’t you move to the bed.” Akash caught me by my hair and sat me on the bed.

He made me kneel again and suck his balls. I took his entire ball sack into my mouth and started to suck it. Meanwhile, Vinod becomes nude, and he has a huge hard-on. He had a bigger dick than Akash, and it was dark too.

But what caught my attention was he has a huge bush around his dick, and I love nasty dicks. I was gulping while sucking Akash’s dick and looking at Vinod’s. Vinod came behind me and rubbed his dick over my pussy. Oh, god, it was so hot.

I was sucking one dick while the other was rubbing over my pussy. I cannot define it as it should be experienced once in life lifetime. I started to enjoy the cum and sucked Akash hard, and he came into my mouth. I drank his cum like a cheap slut.

Akash fell on the bed, and Vinod lifted me and threw me on the bed beside Akash. As we started to kiss, Vinod started to lick my pussy. I was so wet that I moaned loudly, “Aah, guys fuck me. My pussy needs a dick now. Fuck me and make me your bitch.”

Before I could stop moaning, Vinod pushed his entire dick into my pussy. “Oh, God, you tore my pussy.” I shouted. Akash sealed my lips again as Vinod started to fuck my pussy. It was a feeling the person you love is kissing you while the person with a huge dick fucks you.

I was moaning. Vinod started to press my boobs roughly and slapped me a few times. He asked me the size of them. I replied, “30.” He said, “Slut, you have good-sized firm boobs. Let me use them well.” He started to bite them and fuck me rough. I was enjoying this a lot.

Now they turned me. Akash came behind and started to fuck me from the back while slapping my ass. Vinod brought his dick soaking in my juices and pushed it into my mouth, making me suck and clean his dick. The dick was so huge it reached my throat, but still, some part was out.

His dick hair was going into my nose and mouth, but he didn’t leave me and fucked my throat. Akash lifted me and started to fuck me in the air. My legs were around his waist, and my boobs were rubbing to his chest. I was enjoying it, and I felt a sweet pain in my asshole.

I looked behind and found Vinod licking my ass hole and inserting his tongue into it. I was enjoying the feeling in my ass and started to cum more. My juices flowed from my pussy over Akash’s dick to my asshole, which Vinod was sucking.

I placed my hand on Vinod’s head from above and pushed him into my asshole. Akash started to fuck me hard, and he came into my pussy and handed me over to Vinod. Vinod carried me to the bed and licked my asshole more for five minutes.

He started to rub his dick all over my two holes and asked me, “Do you want me to fuck your asshole, bitch?” I was so horny that I felt like I would die if I didn’t have something in my pussy.

So I started to moan, “Yeah, Vinod fuck my asshole with your huge fat dick.” Vinod replied, “Bear some pain, and I will show you heaven.” He applied lube on his dick and my asshole and fingered it. He started to push his dick head into it.

I moaned as I felt my ass being torn into two. But Vinod didn’t stop till his entire dick was into my asshole. Tears were running down my cheeks. Before I could adjust, Akash shoved his dick into my mouth. I was choking on it, but I was enjoying the rough fuck I was getting.

Vinod started to play with my clitoris as he fucked my ass. With the tightness, he couldn’t last long and filled my ass with his warm fluid. I lay there motionless for some time.

They fucked me for the whole night, taking turns on my holes. I enjoyed it a lot and became their slut. They fucked me for a year and gave me a parting gift with double penetration.

So this was my first experience with a huge dicked crush and his friend. Thank you for reading, and don’t forget to leave feedback at [email protected]. Bye.

Hey folks, my name is Abhiram. This is a true story I wanted to tell. I initially developed incestuous feelings towards my mother. All this happened during my 3rd year summer holidays in engineering.

So, here is some background about my family. I come from a small family of just my father, mother and me. My father passed away in the initial waves of covid. It has just been the two of us since then. We are the typical middle-class family. We aren’t in need of money and can make do financially.

We live in a 2 BHK house in Bangalore. It’s a small house with thin walls. I’ve mostly been brought up in this house. Ever since childhood, I’ve known my mother as a strict parent. She has always kept me in line, out of mischief, telling me God would punish bad people.

My mother’s name is Krupanidhi, and she is 46 years old. She is very old-fashioned, just like her name. Everyone around us calls her Krupa Aunty. She was a school teacher but left her job almost 5 years ago. She always used to dress in a saree while going out.

She wore traditional chudidar at home and nighties at night. She always stressed discipline. She used to wake up early daily to do Pooja at 6 am. She never drank or smoked. My mother looked like a generic Indian aunty and always wore her black hair in a bun. It was long and waist length if left otherwise.

She had a round face with sharp features. She is overweight, with a visible potbelly and fat on her back. Her height is about 5.5, with a large waist. Her breasts are massive but saggy due to her age. It could easily be E cups. Her complexion is fair.

My body structure is the opposite, about 6 feet thin and an average penis length of 5 inches. I never found my mother or her body type attractive before.

Since my father’s demise, my mother has never been the same. She has emotionally taken a toll and generally cries at night. Her usual disciplined routine is also lagging.

The story starts here on a hot Saturday summer morning. My mom had woken up late, quickly bathed and started her pooja. She was wearing her nighty, which was unusual, but probably in a hurry. Her hair was still damp and sticky.

Some parts of her nighty were also damp, like the neckline, underarm and near her belly. She completes her pooja, and the doorbell rings.

“Abhiram, go get the door. What are you doing watching TV? Can’t you hear the bell?” My mom yells at me from the kitchen. She had gone to wash her hands in the sink.

I am slightly annoyed but go to the door.

“Sir, one package for Krupanidhi. If she is here, her sign is required. ”

I am slightly shocked as, generally, my mom never ordered online. The package was kept on the floor as the delivery guy held the notepad. I return to the house and scream, “Ma, package for you. Your signature is required.”

She hurries over in her white floral nightie and stands in front of me.

“Oh, the package came early?”

“Yes, madam.”

She signs, and he leaves. She smells like sandalwood and bends down to pick up the parcel. This was the moment, guys, I noticed something off. When my mom bent over, her nighty creased over her ass. As I thought, she was not wearing any underwear.

I noticed a line following her ass, getting the cloth damp. When she stands up, her waist slightly bumps into mine. She slipped slightly, and instinctively, I tried to catch her by the waist.

Since I am taller, I misjudged where her waist would be. My hands ended up on her upper belly, touching her underboobs.

“Sorry, Ma. Tried to catch you.”

She says ok and goes back inside as though nothing happened. I could feel the boner in my pants. I knew that my mother was not even wearing underwear underneath her clothes. I had never felt this lust before.

After that, it was an uneventful day. I was lost in these thoughts mostly. I saw the curvature of my mother’s huge ass right in front of me. My intrusive thoughts only made me want to grab it and stick my penis in there.

“Snap, Snap. What are you lost? Clean up the dishes before you sleep. “

It was already nighttime. My mom was in her usual chudidar. It was light pink. She says that and leaves to sleep. She closes her bedroom door behind her. I sleep 30 minutes later and leave my door open as I forget it. Our bedrooms are adjacent to each other.

I switch off all the lights and open the window. After 20 minutes, I hear a buzzing sound. I thought a bee got in and tried to sleep it off. Afterwards, I heard some sobbing sounds as though someone was crying. I was still thinking about my mother’s ass.

Because of the crying sound, I thought my mother was crying. This snaps me out of the dream, and I think of my mother’s unfortunate hardships.

The next morning I woke up early, thinking about how my mom was crying the previous night. I go to check up on her silently. I slowly opened the door, and I almost tripped on something on the floor. It was the cardboard box from yesterday’s package.

I bend down and switch on the torch on my phone to read what it says. “The vibrator for sensual….”

I was completely shocked. My traditional mother indulged in sex toys when only her son was home. I pointed my torch at the bed and had the perfect morning wood. My mom’s back was facing me. Her hair was all haphazard.

She was sleeping on the edge of the bed on her side, and her hair was touching the floor. She was wearing only the pink kurti, and her pants were on the floor in front. One could see her body structure easily. Two huge humps for her breasts and ass, with an inward curve separating them.

Her kurti had a split, which was like a curtain to heaven for me. It had fallen since she was sleeping on her side, and I could clearly see her ass. The front slit was intact, and I tried to peep for her vagina.

Her ass was, in one word, HUGE. It had a good amount of fat and stretch marks. The fat drooped and covered her asshole. I could see long pubic hair protruding. I so wanted to touch it but was instantly gripped with fear.

I restrained myself from thinking about how she was my mother. I was just about to kill these thoughts and leave when my phone light fell on something shiny on her ass. The vibrator was still in there!

It was a kind of vibrator which inserted into the vagina and ass at the same time. Compact for its size. My mom turns in her sleep twice and now is facing me.

I get scared and try to turn off my phone torch quickly. I catch a glimpse of her thick forest-like pubic hair covering her pussy. The bed was soiled as though she had cum all over it.

I leave her room quietly.

The whole day I kept thinking about what I saw and I only lusted to touch my mother inappropriately. Later that afternoon, my mom suggested to me. We are eating lunch at the table, and she still wears the same chudidar.

“Beta, I am losing touch with my religion. I want to go on a pilgrimage in the western ghats of Karnataka.”

I barely hear it and reply, “You can go, ma.”

“What? You are also coming. I need you to drive me around.”

Since my thoughts were still on her ass, I thought this could be a perfect opportunity to try and seduce her. I then realize again what I’m thinking and cut it out.

“Ma, take a bus, na. It should be cheaper.”

“No point arguing now, since you are on holiday anyway, you will also come and pray.”

That is the end of part one. Read on to see if I can touch my mother during our road trip. Send your views at [email protected].