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Hello, my lovely readers. This is your Varun back with another story of mine. I am happy to see you all once again. I know I was away for a long time, and I am sorry.

It’s because of some personal issues, and I recently shifted my work location. Yes, you heard it right. I shifted from Bangalore to Delhi last month. That’s the very reason I am here now with a new story.

I would request all my readers to ensure their surroundings are safe. Lock your doors. Girls pull down your panties (if you like wearing them), and boys hold your rod straight up.

The heroine of this story is my reader. Her name is Lakshmi (name changed). Aged 35, divorced but living alone in Gurgaon, Haryana. She is basically from Kerala, a Malayali lady. To know how she looks, just Google Malayalam actress Lakshmi Priya. She has a resemblance.

Lakshmi contacted me when my previous story with my Kinky reader got published. She messaged me appreciating my story and the way I put up the story. After the introduction, we both were a bit upset, thinking we couldn’t meet. She was in Gurgaon, and I was in Bangalore then.

But God had different plans made for us. In between, we tried meeting a couple of times but couldn’t make it up. In December 2022, I was informed by my company that I would have to shift to Delhi. Our office is opening in April, and I was given the responsibility.

Just after hearing about Delhi, I called Lakshmi while she was in the office and informed her. We were both happy to the core. Finally, we were about to meet. She wanted me to stay at her place. But unfortunately, her cousin is coming to stay with her to find a job.

Also, my office is very far from her place. Lakshmi helped me get a flat and made all the arrangements for me to move in. By the end of March, I landed in Delhi and settled in my new flat. We couldn’t meet as her cousin was there.

On 10th April, Lakshmi called me with the good news that her cousin was returning to Kerala on the 13th. Lakshmi wanted to celebrate Vishu with me on 15th April.

It is the Hindu new year for Kerala people. They decorate God Vishnu with Flowers, Fruits etc. On the previous night, Kerala Sadhya will be prepared.

She knows that I am free on Saturday and Sunday. On Saturday Morning, by 11:00 am, I reached her house. She opened the door wearing a dark blue kurti and grey track pants. She was completely exhausted and wasn’t wearing a dupatta.

We hugged each other. The aroma from her sweaty body was killing me. She had already started with the preparation for Sadhya early morning. I, too, helped her with the final arrangements. She offered me juice while she went inside her room to get dressed.

On the Day of Vishu, our Malayali girls and aunties wear white Saree. They look hot in that costume. We have boys’ shirts and Mundu. I even changed and had to remove my jeans and wear a Mundu. Girls are always late to get dressed.

Finally, our heroine entered the Living room wearing a purple blouse and a white saree. Her decent makeup and the red lipstick on her lips drove me mad. I stood when she walked towards me.

She asked if we could start in our traditional way of First Night / Day but in a different way. She went to the kitchen. After a few minutes, she came out carrying a glass filled with plain water. I was surprised.

Lakshmi said she wanted to start this relationship in a new way. She showed the glass and said it was Vodka. I was shocked by this. But thought that everyone might have this kind of different kinky way of starting a relationship. I took 2 sips and passed them to her (the mix was correct).

She drank a little, and there was some left. She got closer to me and asked me to finish. Once I finished the drinks, she approached me and started eating my lips. Shocks became a part of this fun too. With my right hand, I pulled her towards me and started to suck her lips back.

In between, I sucked her tongue out. We got separated. I asked her if we could continue this while having a drink. She was overjoyed. She returned to the kitchen with a bottle of Magic Moments and a bowl of banana chips.

After we were down on the 2nd round, with some personal life talks, she got up to get more chips. I saw her bubbly tummy, and I got a view of her Navel Button (my favourite) in a fraction of a second. I took the glass where I had poured my 3rd peg and went to the kitchen.

I saw her left hand stretching her cupboard to get the chips. I could see her navel button again. She saw me, smiled at me, and walked towards me.
Lechu:- ( Likes when I call that) Mathy nokiyathu (enough of staring).

She came in front of me, held my hand and took a sip from my glass. I could see her wet lips. I lost control and sucked her juicy wet lips. She responded. She started to eat my lips. We were playing with each other’s tongues. I held her hip, which was exposed and pulled her closer to me.

But the glass was disturbing us. She smiled, took the glass from me, and emptied it in a gulp. But she didn’t swallow. She opened my mouth with her right hand and spat completely into my mouth. She started eating my lips badly. I turned her and pushed her to the wall.

I moved her hair and started kissing her back. I then put my left hand onto her exposed hip and started eating her earlobe. I pushed my hand further, put my finger into her belly button, and started playing with her button.

Lechu turned towards me and asked if we could move towards the bedroom. She stopped near the dining hall, took a cigarette from the packet and lit it. We entered the room, and she went near to the window. I went behind her and hugged her. She showed me the cigarette, and I took a drag.

Suddenly she turned towards me and asked me to blow into her face. I did that. We started sucking each other’s lips after each drag. After we finished smoking, she pushed me onto the bed. She said that she was going to take the charge now.

She removed my mundu and saw my grey underwear and rod trying to escape the cage. She crawled between my legs and kissed my balls above my underwear. She lifted both my legs and removed my underwear from my knee. She did something which I wasn’t expecting.

She started to kiss my asshole in between. She used to come to my dick and give me a sloppy blowjob. After a while, she turned me around, removed my underwear completely from my body, spread my ass, and spat on my ass hole. She started to spread my cheeks wider and started to lick my hole.

She started to play with my balls.

Lechu:- Varun, nyan ente viral onnu kayattikotte? (Can I insert my finger?)

Me:- I am all yours Lechu. She spat on her palm and spread it on my hole. She pulled me up into the doggy position. She inserted 1 finger. It was hurting a little. She understood that. She removed her finger and started licking my hole.

Meanwhile, she was playing on my dick with her left hand. She then inserted her finger again and fingered fucking me. After 2/3 minutes, she stopped and turned me around. She asked me to look at her and did something unimaginable. She smelled the very same finger and then started to suck that finger.

She was looking at me in a naughty way while she was doing it.  She came again between my legs and said, “I must take care of him 1^st,” and kept her hand on my dick. She started giving me a hand job. In between, she spat on my dick. She again started with the blowjob.

After some time, I could sense I was about to burst. I tried to pull her face away. But she held both my hands and started to blow me harder. She started to leave moans too. I then gave down support by lifting my lower portion to the rhythm. At the urge to cum, she loosened my hand.

I caught her head and started giving thrusts. I threw like anything inside her mouth. She didn’t even waste a single drop. She lay near to me, facing me. She then opened her mouth and showed me the cum, and swallowed it completely. She came up near my face, started eating my lips, and thanked me.

She got up and went near to her wardrobe and took a small box and came near to me.

I’m ending the 1st Part here. Stay tuned for more kinky adventures of Lakshmi. Any unsatisfied ladies from Delhi, Gurgaon, and surrounding locations who want to have fun could contact me. Mail id: [email protected].

Hello, ye meri pehli fantasy story hai. Mera name Khushboo hai, aur age 22 hai. Main UP ki rehne wali hu. School aur college top karne ke baad meri job Mumbai ki ek startup mein lagi, aur main waha flat mein shift ho gayi.

Mera boyfriend bhi hai, jiska naam hai Harsh. Wo UP mein hi rehta hai. Long distance mein the hum, aur dono kaafi ache se handle kar rahe the apna 4 saal ka relation. Chaar saal mein hamne romance mein to sab kuch kiya tha, bas kabhi sex nahi kiya. Hum dono hi virgin the aur darte rahe.

Ab karna chaahte the, to itni dooriya badh gayi. Baaki main dikhne mein normal lagti hu. Boobs 32b hai, waist 28″ hai, aur ass 32″. Thoda sa dusky colour hai, aur main chashma lagati hu. Height meri 4.9 feet hai.

But haa, like all dusky girls main bhi tight aur chhote kapdom mein ek-dum maal lagti hu. Ab story pe aate hai.

Maine company mein as a Data Analysts jo ki ek high paying job thi, join ki, in South Bombay. Kaafi posh area tha, and office mein 20-25 hi log kaam karte the. Mujhe mila kar total 5 ladkiyan thi. Unme se main hi ek young unmarried girl thi, isliye parties, masti, games mein aage aa kar part leti thi.

Kuch hi dino mein meri dosti ho gayi sab se. Ab hum log weekend pe party karte, Friday night dinners pe jaate. Usually main akeli hi ladki rehti thi raat ko un ladko ke sath. Mujhe ab maza aane laga tha, aur main modern lifestyle mein dhal gayi thi. Office mein casual kapde dalne mein bhi maza aata tha.

Maine kaafi saare tops, tight jeans, pants, shirts leli thi. Mera bf Harsh bhi kehne laga tha video calls pe, ki aaj kal hot hoti jaa rahi thi main. Main kuch hi months mein itni modern ho gayi thi, ki ab Friday night ko dinner karke late hota to kisi ladke ke hi ghar ruk jati thi, aur waha wo log raat bhar daaru peete the.

Main movies dekhti sab ke sath, aur games khelte-khelte sofe ya bed pe so jati thi. Mujhe ab ye normal lagne laga tha, akeli ladki flat mein 5 ladko ke sath.

March month mein work kam hone ki wajah se aur Holi ki 2 chhuti mein sab khush the, and Goa ka plan kar rahe the. Waise to mujhe ghar jana tha Holi ke liye. Lekin Danish (mera manager) ke kehne pe mein maan gayi Goa ke liye. Mere manager ko mila kar 5 ladke jaa rahe the (Danish, Mayank, Sanket, Waseem aur Rishab) aur 2 ladkiyan (main aur Nandni-34, married).

Sab plan ho chuka tha, jaane se do din pehle Nandni ko pata laga wo pregnant thi, isliye usko cancel karna pada. Mujhe thoda ajeeb laga ki akeli ladki thi main, lekin pata nahi kyun, but main Goa ki masti soch kar maan gayi, ki main to unke flat pe reh chuki thi akele, to kya hi dikkat hogi. But waha jo hone wala tha, wo maine sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha.

Hamari bus Friday raat 10 baje ki Santacruz se thi, aur subha 6 baje Panjim tak. Hum logon ne office mein dinner karke, kapde change kar liye (maine ek loose shorts aur ek long boyfriend t-shirt daali tha), aur bus stop chale gaye. Plan to tha bus mein soyenge, lekin koi nahi sone wala tha. Hum log cards khelne lage, aur main hamesha ki tarah jeet rahi thi.

Tabhi Waseem ne ek new game 3-2-5 khelne ko bola. Sabko hi aata tha, to usne mujhe sikha diya. But main abhi isme weak thi. Ek game ke baad main last aayi. Fir Waseem ne bola ki next game se jo last aayega usko ek dare milega. Ab main dhyan se khel rahi thi, and kisi tarah main bach gayi, aur second last aayi.

Rishab ko task mila ki usko apni GF ko message karna hoga ki wo next 4 din trip pe usse baat nahi karega, and phone band rakhega. Usne darr-darr ke message kar diya.

Ab next game hua to main hi haar gayi. Kisi ko mere liye koi sahi task samajh nahi aa raha tha, to unhone wahi task diya, ki Harsh (Mera bf) ko message karke yahi bol du. Maine abhi tak Harsh ko ye bhi nahi bataya tha ki main akeli ladki hu trip par.

Maine kisi tarah usko ye message bhej diya. Ab Waseem ne mera aur Rishab ka phone rakh liya apne paas, aur next game hui. Next 3-4 game mein main bachti rahi and finally sab thak gaye aur sone lage apni seats mein.

Meri side wali seat Nandni ki thi isliye khali thi. Main waha gayi to dekha, Nandni ki seat already conductor ne kisi aur ko dedi thi, aur mujhe ek 40-50 saal ke tharki se aadmi ki side mein sona padega. Ye dekh ke mere manager Danish mere paas aaye, aur bole ki tum idhar aa jao, Waseem waha so jayega. To main ab Danish ki side pe recliner seat pe let gayi.

Lekin mera bag usi seat pe reh gaya, jisme mera blanket tha. Saari lights off thi, aur mujhe AC mein thand lagne lagi, to main thoda kaamp rahi thi. Ye dekh ke Danish ne bola uska kambal share kar lu. Main pehle mana ki, lekin baad mein thoda sa corner le liya.

Dheere-dheere main poore kambal mein ghus chuki thi, ek-dum unke kareeb. Aadhi raat ko meri aankh khuli bus ke jhatke se, to main abhi kambal mein hi thi. Lekin meri t-shirt bra ke upar uthi hui thi, jaise kisi ne jaan kar ki ho.

Main theek karke fir so gayi. Subah aankh khuli to Waseem ne bola ki pahuch gaye the hum almost. Fir hamne car rent ki, lekin main chhoti si thi, isliye mujhe peeche seat pe 3 ladkon ke sath adjust karna padta tha kisi tarah.

Villa pahunch kar hum sab rooms mein jaa kar so gaye. Villa mein total 3 rooms the, ek swimming pool, ek garden hall kitchen etc. Mujhe single room mila kyunki main ladki thi. Hum sab jaake bas so gaye.

Lekin mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi, aur raat ke baare mein hi soch rahi thi, ki kya Danish ne meri t-shirt hata kar meri bra ke upar se boobs dabaye the. Ye soch kar mujhe kuch ajeeb sa ho raha tha, shayad thakaan ki wajah se. Yahi sochte hue main so gayi.

Shaam ko sab mujhe bulaane lage aur jaa kar swimming pool mein kood gaye. Main sharma rahi thi, aur cold drink leke, paani mein pair daal ke baahar hi baith gayi, aur phone chalane lagi. Tabhi ek-dum se Waseem ne mera phone cheen liya, aur bola-

Waseem: Kal kya decide hua tha?

Me: Umm kya?

Waseem: No phone on Goa trip for you and Rishab.

Me: Arre aise thodi.

Bas itna bolte hi peeche se Sanket ne mujhe pool mein gira diya. Maine ek tight bralet daali hui thi, aur neeche tight shorts. Main poori bheeg chuki thi, to ab khelne lagi sab ke sath. Thodi der mein sab pool mein aa gaye, aur ball se ek-doosre ko maarne lage.

Maine ek-dum se dekha meri shorts mein meri panty ki outline clear show ho rahi thi. Isse pehle main kuch karti, Mayank aur Waseem ne mujhe utha kar sab ke beech mein fenk diya. Main poori doob gayi, aur baahar aayi to poori dis-balance ho chuki thi. Sab mujhe target karke ball maarne lage. Main bach rahi thi kisi tarah.

Ab Danish ne aa kar mujhe peeche se jakad liya, aur sab ko bole-

Danish: Maaro sab isko hehe.

2-3 balls maarne ke baad unhone mujhe jaane diya. Fir hum thodi der baad pool se baahar aane lage. Mere baahar nikalte hi maine dekha Waseem mujhe bahut ghoor raha tha.

Maine notice kiya, geele hone se meri shorts chipak gayi thi, aur meri red panty ek-dum visible thi. Upar red bralet aur neeche red panty mein main bahut sexy lag rahi thi shayad usko. Maine notice kiya uski shorts mein hard on ho raha tha aur shape ban rahi thi.

Main ignore karke change karne chali gayi. Mujhe phone dhoondhne ka time hi nahi mila aur main naha kar club ke liye ready hone lagi. Maine ek orange, without sleeve, kaafi revealing one-piece dress dali thi, jisme mere boobs ek-dum tight, aur deep cleavage show kar rahi thi.

Main baahar gayi to sab ladke shirts aur jeans mein ready the. Mujhe dekh ke wo sab hairaan reh gaye. Main blush karke ignore kar di.

Club mein hamne khoob naacha. Ladkon ne khoob daaru pee, aur maine softdrinks. Poore club mein mujhse 2-3 ladke flirt kar rahe the, and wapas aate time almost paancho mere doston ne mujhse bahut flirt kiya. Villa pahunch kar Mayank ne bola

Mayank: Yaar change nahi karte na. Aalas aa raha bahut. Aise hi khele kya Truth and Dare?

Waseem: Haa yaar, khelte hai chalo.

Me: Aap log shuru karo, main aa rahi hu 5 minute mein.

Mayank: Khushboo yaar ye cheating hai. Hum bhi to nahi kar rahe na change.

Me: Arre tum logon ne shorts daali hai.

Mayank: Nahi yar, ye to galat hai. Aise hi khelna padega.

Ye bolte hi sab mere peeche padd gaye, aur Sanket to mujhe godi mein uthaane laga zabardasti. Utha kar usne mujhe sofe pe bitha diya. Lekin mujhe ajeeb lag raha tha, kyunki uska hath meri thighs pe tha. Ignore karke hum sab baithe khelne lage.

2 turns ke baad sab bore hone lage.

Danish: Yaar bore hai ye, wahi boring dare de rahe ho tum sab.

Waseem: Haa yaar, isko thoda spicy karte hai ab.

Mayank: Adult type questions karenge ab se, and dare bhi waise hi honge ab bas.

Ye bolte hi bottle ghuma di usne, and first time pe Danish haar gaye.

Sanket: Danish batao fir, aapne aaj tak kitni ladkiyon ke sath sex kiya hai with names.

Danish thoda Sharma gaye, aur hasne lage, finally bole: Umm 3, Madhu, Aliya aur Nandni.

Main thoda doubt mein thi ye Nandni kahi hamare office wali to nahi thi. But kuch nahi boli. Next round bottle mujhpe ruk gayi.

Maine Truth hi maanga.

Rishab: Khushboo, tum batao, tumne kitni baar sex kiya hai, aur kis kiske sath?

Main bahut ghabra gayi. Lekin fir bol di: Kisi ke sath nahi kiya. I am a virgin (thoda Sharma rahi thi main ).

Waseem shock mein bola-

Waseem: Hain! Sach mein tum virgin ho kya?

Yaar itni sexy ho tum, aur BF bhi hai to aise kaise?

Me: Haa, ab next time milungi bf se to dekhenge (main bol kar hasne lagi)

Game aage badha aur 4 rounds ho chuke the. Ab tak kisi ne bhi dare nahi kiya tha.

Danish: Main tum sab ka senior hu, to ab se is game mein no truth, only Dare bas!

Bottle ghoomi aur Sanket pe ruki. Waseem ne usko belly dance karne ko kaha, aur mera phone apni pocket se nikaal kar mujhse unlock karwaya aur “Mehbooba Mehbooba” song baja diya. Sanket halke nashe mein tha hi, aur khada ho kar dance karne laga.

Uski kamar hil bhi nahi rahi thi, to Rishab ke kehne pe usne apni shirt utaar ke meri taraf fenk di. Ab wo dance karke sirf jeans mein mere saamne baith gaya.

Next round mein bottle Danish pe ruki, aur unhe same task mila ki pole dance karo. On a different song. Sab song sochne lage to main boli-

Me: Arre Chikni Chameli bajao.

Sab hasne lage aur mere phone se Waseem ne gana play kara, aur Danish ek window ke paas pole pakad ke naachne lage. Ab hum sab ko bahut maze aane lage the, aur comments kar rahe the ek-doosre ko tease bhi.

Next round mein bottle ab mere pe aa kar ruki. Meri ek-dum se heartbeat badh gayi thi, ki ye log kya karwayenge.

Waseem: Yaar bahut sochna pad raha. Same karwate hai isse bhi. Khushboo, tum Naura Fatehi ke “Manike” song pe uske jaisa dance karo.

Usne ye bol kar song play kar diya. Main ghabra gayi kyunki wo kaafi seductive dance tha. But dheere se khadi hui, aur bas halka-halka step karne lagi. Ye dekh ke Sanket khada hua, aur mere zor-zor se hath hilane laga aur bola-

Sanket: Jab tak hum sab khush hoke nahi bolenge ki haa ache se kiya hai, tab kar karti raho fir.

Main darr rahi thi, aur hassi bhi aa rahi thi. Ab main thoda open hui, aur apni hot orange dress mein ek-dum seductive dance karne lagi. Waseem ne ab speaker pe gaane play kar diye the, aur sab ladke naachne lage.

Main ek-dum Naura ki tarah seduce kar rahi thi ek-ek karke, taaki wo mujhe haa bol kar baitha de wapas. Lekin ye meri galti thi.

Mayank mujhe peeche se pakad ke steps karne laga mere sath. Meri saanse tez ho rahi thi. Itne mein gana end hua, aur next gana “Laila main Laila” baj gaya. Sab zameen pe baith gaye aur Jeb se paise udaane lage, aur tabhi Danish bole-

Danish: Please Khushboo, naacho na, kitna sexy dance karti ho tum, please!

Main naachne lagi, aur wo mujhe Laila ki tarah paise fenk rahe the. Mujhe maze aa rahe the ab. Thodi der mein sab baith gaye, aur kuch aur rounds ke baad game end karke sab sone chale gaye.

Maine dekha ki mera phone firse Waseem le gaya tha, jo ki ab unko password bhi pata tha. Lekin itne lambe day ke baad main thak chuki thi, aur shorts aur tees mein change karke bed pe let gayi. Main itni thaki hui thi ki door tak band nahi kiya.

Thodi der mein aankh khuli to dekha saari lights room ki off thi, and meri thighs pe kisi ke hands the. Main ek-dum ghabra kar cheekh di. Maine bhaag ke switch on kiya aur dekha Waseem sirf apne underwear mein tha, jisme uska khada hua lund saaf dikh raha tha. Wo ek-dum se mere paas aaya aur apne phone se mujhe kuch pics dikhayi.

Ye wo pics thi jo maine apne BF ko bheji thi, meri bra panty mein, half nude videos and pics. Fir mere muh pe hath rakhke wo bola-

Waseem: Please kisi ko kuch mat bolna.

Main darr gayi aur jaise hi baaki sab meri cheekh sun ke room mein aaye, to dekh ke bole-

Danish: Kya hua Khushboo?

Waseem: Arre kuch nahi, main isko darane aaya tha abhi, aur ek-dum mast darri ye.

Aur ye bol kar wo zor se hasne laga.

Main ek-dum shocked thi. Tabhi Waseem bola-

Waseem: Bata na inko kya hua tha.

Me (ghabrahat mein): Haa, yahi hua tha bas!

Sab hasne lage aur goodnight karke jaane lage. Nikalne se pehle Waseem ne bola-

Waseem: Room khula rakho.

Wo 5 minute baad wapas aaya aur bola-

Waseem: Khushboo, tu itni sexy hai, mujhe kuch galat nahi karna. Hum dono young hai and Goa mein hai. Let’s have fun.

Aur usne mere paas aa kar mujhe pakad liya. Main ghabra kar kuch nahi kar rahi thi.

Waseem: Bas 3 din tak maze karenge, fir sab bhool jayenge okay?

Me: But main virgin hu. Please mat karo na ye sab.

Waseem: Tension mat le, bahut araam se karunga. Tera best experience hoga, jo tera BF bhi nahi de payega.

Main chup khadi thi darri hui. Iska faida utha ke wo mujhe neck pe kiss karne laga. Uski kisses pehle to gandi lag rahi thi, but dheere-dheere main control lose karne lagi, aur usko jakad liya baahon mein. ( Koi aur option bhi to nahi tha)

Me: Ummh Waseem aaahh.

Meri saanse badh rahi thi. Wo dheere-dheere mujhe poori body pe kiss karta raha. Fir usne meri t-shirt utaar kar fenk di, aur boobs suck karne laga. Ab main poori tarah se uske vash mein thi, aur moan karne lagi.

Me: Uhmmmm ummm Waseem, ufff…

Waseem ek-dum se ruka aur bola-

Waseem: Waah yaar, tere boobs kitne soft hai ek-dum, and kitni jaldi pighal gayi hai tu. Paseene aa rahe tujhko baby hahaaa.

Itna bol kar Waseem ne meri shorts aur panty ek sath kheench ke door pe fenk di. Ab main uske saamne bed pe poori nangi baithi hui thi. Meri clean shaved pussy ek-dum garam ho rahi thi, aur halki-halki geeli bhi.

Wo meri saaf chut dekh ke ek-dum chaunk gaya, aur apni hawas ki nazro se meri chut ko ghoore jaa raha tha. Ab wo bhookhe sher ki tarah meri virgin chut ko chaatne laga, aur main tadap rahi thi.

Me: Aahahhhhh ummmmm uufff aaa haaa haahh yes.

Meri chut itni ache se mere BF ne bhi nahi chaati thi. Waseem to expert tha. Main kisi tarah awaaz control karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Waseem 15 minute tak meri chut chaat-ta raha. Fir usne fingering karni chaalu ki.

Waseem: Aaaah Khushboo, teri chut bahut tasty hai. Abhi tera paani nikalunga ache se dekh. Poora squirt karegi tu.

Me: Ufff haa, tum bahut sexy chooste ho. Lekin maine aaj tak squirt nahi kiya hai. Tum aadha ghanta bhi finger kar loge to bhi nahi karungi ( aur hasne lagi).

Waseem: Aaah chup kar raand, aaj dekh teri is chut se kitna paani bahega, 10 minute ke andar-andar. Bol shart lagayegi? Main agar haar gaya to abhi pics delete karke chala jaunga room mein apne.

Me: Okay Done!

Waseem: Kutiya ye to pooch ki tu haaregi to kya hoga?

Me: Mujhe fuck karne se zyada kya hi kar lega lol!

Waseem: Dekhti jaa ab tu raand!

Ye bolte ho usne do ungli andar daal ke speed badha di. Mujhe paaglon ki tarah pain aur pleasure ho raha tha.

Me: Aaha aaah aaah Waseem fuck shit!

Waseem: Haa randi, control mat kar, ab bas, nikaal de teri chut ka paani.

Pata nahi kyun, but ye sab gaaliya sun kar main aur turn on ho rahi thi. Aur 5 minute mein hi meri body tadapne lagi, aur meri chut se fountain ki tarah paani behne laga. Main squirt kar rahi thi first time in my life.

Me: Aaah ufff aaaha haaaa fuck!,

Waseem: Kutiya tu to 5 minute mein paani-paani ho gayi. Ab dekh tere sath kya hoga.

Girls tumhe nahi pata but squirt ki feeling painful lekin ek-dum ecstasy hoti hai. Jannat ki sair hai wahi uff. That was the best sexual moment in my life.

Me: Ummm jo karna hai kar le Waseem. Main ab teri hu.

Ye bol kar main usko hug karne lagi. Lekin Waseem khada ho kar washroom chala gaya apne hath mein kuch lekar. I thought wo condom pehan ke aayega.

Lekin uske baad jo hua mere sath tab mujhe pata laga, ki ye to bas trailer tha, aur ab main buri tarah fass chuki thi yaha.

In my next story, main bataungi kaise main finally 3 din tak Goa mein beach pe, Villa mein, aur Goa ke Clubs mein ek randi bani aur kitne ladkon ne meri chut aur finally gaand maari.

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

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

Continuing the story, Shruthi was waiting very eagerly. Spreading her thighs apart with a lifted nighty to have her pussy eaten up. I kept staring at her neatly shaven tight dark pussy. It was wet as well as oily. I slid my head between her legs very slowly.

Shruthi, with closed eyes, tilted her head back, resting on the tiled kitchen wall. Her small soft hands grabbed my head by the hair, guiding my lips towards her pussy. I intentionally waited motionlessly near her yummy pussy. So close that my breath was hitting on her pussy.

Shruthi’s hands were uncontrollably pushing my head onto her wet pussy. I did not budge. After a gap, I gave a very small gracing touch of a kiss on her pussy lips and moved away. She was perplexed since I did not eat her pussy as expected.

I noticed slight anger, frustration, and desperation in her cajoled eyes. I yanked her down from the kitchen shelf. I tossed her around and hugged again from behind, pressing my cock into her ass crack. I parted her hair, covering the nighty back cut, which revealed her bareback.

I teased her back with the tip of my index finger. She just hissed soft breaths, “Ahhhhh.” My lips then started to kiss and suck her back slowly. Shruthi was silent, not revealing her desperation.

I brushed my hands slowly over her small melons, which were untouched. Shruthi finally spoke, “Hey Madhan, you are teasing me, mad.”

Shruthi: I am all yours please fuck me, Madhan. My pussy is drenched and waiting.

After kissing her back, my lips again moved to her shoulder. I pressed my cheek onto her oily, soft cheek and started rubbing them.

I told, “Oh, Shruthi, what an asset!.” Saying this, my brushing hands grabbed her boobs over the nighty firmly. Shruthi shrieked, “, Madhan.” I continued squeezing her boobs. I felt her boob skin since she wasn’t wearing a bra.

I then sucked her ears and cheeks. My hands continued to squeeze her boobs with my thick cock pressed hard onto her ass crack. Shruthi: “Ahhhhh, Madhan.” I slowly pulled down the zip at the front of her nighty and inserted my hands inside.

My hands quickly got hold of her silky soft boobs. I graced my hand around her boobs, finally reaching her tiny erect nipples. My saliva had drenched, sucking her cheeks and neck wet. My hands massaged her boobs nice and yummy.

I taunted her, “Ahh, what sexy boobs, Shruthi.” I forced one hand from her yummy boobs to travel under her nighty to reach her awaiting pussy. The moment my hand brushed over her pussy, Shruthi pressed her ass deep into me. I brushed my finger, teasing her pussy.

After a nice and long tease, I started massaging her wet pussy. I started rubbing her pussy slowly at the start. But with her increased moans, I massaged her pussy vigorously.

As the volume of her moans increased with my fingers wet with her pre cum, I launched her over the kitchen shelf. This time she was devastatingly wilder. I continued tempting her, “Do you want me to lick you? Hey, Shruthi, tell me.”

Shruthi, with deep breaths, spoke, “Hey, Madhan, I want you to lick me. Lick me, please. Madhan, I am yours. Please lick me.” I lifted her legs high and dug my face into her nighty. My lips quickly reached her wilder drenched pussy.

My nose could smell her precum. I quickly locked my lips with her pussy lips. I sucked her pussy in a long breathless marathon suck. While sucking her juicy pussy, I grabbed her shapely boobs and started squeezing them harder and harder.

She quickly pulled her boobs out of her nighty and handed them to my strong palms to get smashed. I squeezed and smashed her small boobs. After a long suck, I broke the sucking. My tongue moved to get hold of her clitoral hood.

I licked her wet clitoral hood once. She started to scream, “Yaa. Don’t stop.” I pushed a finger into her tight ass rim. I continued licking her clitoral hood like candy at a faster pace and nonstop. She finally grabbed my head with a deep breath, “Hey, I am going to cum.”

I was happy to make her reach her peak to orgasm. My dick inside my pants was long waiting to travel into her warm tight pussy. She dragged me to her master bedroom. I noticed the picture of the couple over the bed. Her husband looked smarter than me.

She turned on the AC of the bedroom. She undressed me nude. She made me sleep and hugged me tighter with our sweaty nude bodies sticking together. Her small hands grabbed my hard cock. She brushed and played with my cock and balls with her head resting over my chest.

After a gap of rest. My hands parted her thighs and reached her pussy which was dry. I caressed her dry pussy. I applied some spit over my hands and moistened her pussy wet. I drove my index finger into her warm pussy. She was dry inside too.

I lifted her hands and locked my lips, licking/sucking her underarms. In no time, Shruthi was warm again and started moaning. My finger, which was travelling inside her pussy felt wet. I continued sucking her underarm and pushing my index finger into her pussy.

I then twisted two fingers into her pussy and finger fucked her. I sensed that she was wild again. I told her to run to the kitchen. I chased her while she ran with her boobs and ass swaying.

My eyes observed her Mangalsutra, which too was swinging in her neck while she ran. She giggled and ran, making me catch her. I chased her all around the house, finally landing in the kitchen.

I made her run so much that we were breathless and sweaty again. I finally got hold of her. I lifted her above the kitchen shelf. I slapped her pussy with my dick head teasing her. Before she could relax from the breathless running. I pushed my nervy cock to a loud moan.

I locked my lips with her breathless lips and kissed her with my cock moving slowly in and out of her warm and wet pussy. After a few slow strokes, I increased the speed staring at her naughty eyes. I banged her harder and harder to the pleasureful moans.

I stopped my banging when I felt the urge to cum. I quickly dragged her down from the shelf. I bent her to a doggie with her hands holding the kitchen shelf. I parted her legs wide apart. I pulled the jasmine flower pinned onto her hair to pieces spreading all over her back.

Me: Hey Shruthi, remember my cock?

I slapped her ass. She had medium-sized ass cheeks. I gave another smack with a sound. I asked, “Ahhhhh, is it painful?” She responded like a slave, “No, Madhan.” I smacked her ass cheeks again but this time harder. She shouted in pain.

I pushed my cock hard and fast into her drenched pussy. I pulled out my cock with force. I held her ass cheeks and banged her harder and harder with my balls hitting her ass. I smacked her ass cheeks again.

On the verge of cum, I pulled out my cock and tilted her around, and shot my loads of cum over her belly and boobs. She was indeed banged like a dog. She jumped onto me again and started kissing me again. She wildly kissed my chest and sucked my nipples.

I understood her craving as she was on the verge of orgasm but hadn’t climaxed. Her sudden wilder eating of my body made my cock hard again. I slept on the floor of the kitchen. I dragged her on top of me into a cowgirl. She was pleased and positioned my cock into her pussy.

She closed her eyes and moved her hips wildly. She moved her hips, feeling my cock to every corner of the inner of her pussy. I grabbed her shaking boobs. I glimpsed her hunger as she drove in the cowgirl position.

She finally jerked her body after some good moves to a deep-breathed orgasm.

Ah, I liked the idea of Shruthi.

Thank you, all ISS readers.

Hi guys, I’m back with another story. Thank you so much for the awesome response to my previous story. It felt overwhelming to hear from you readers. So after a long time bringing you up another story, another sexy experience about a lady I got to know as a reader of my previous story.

So as few of you know me, my name is Rajat, and I live and work in Noida. After writing my previous story, I got a lot of emails. I got to chat with some ladies who were my story readers and got to exchange our experiences.

A month after writing the story, I got a mail from a lady named Shweta (name changed for privacy reasons). She said she liked my story in the mail, and we started chatting on G-chat.

She- Hi Rajat, I liked your story.

Me: Thanks a lot, Shweta. Glad that you liked it

She: I wished that I was there in place of Twinkle and you did those things with me (winked)

Me: Damn, I also wish to have you and Twinkle together someday with me.

She: You never know

Me: Haha, so what did you like about my story

She: The way you narrated every detail of foreplay and fucking her, even I masturbated reading them

Me: Oh man, I would like to replace your fingers with something you like, which is mine.

She laughed, and then we started chatting like this, making sexual jokes and showing sexual desires for each other. I got to know that she was 32 years old from a Punjabi family, married for 4 years and also lived in Delhi. She mentioned her figure of 34-28-36.

I insisted on having a meeting with her, which she rejected initially. She also did not share her pics and number. She was still not sure about me though we chatted regularly on Google.

This went on continuously for a few weeks. She told me about her husband, her family, and everything I should know about her. She even started discussing her sex life with me on chat.

One fine day when I was in the office, she sent me a pic without her face in her bra and panty.

She: Did you like it?

Me: I just loved it, but sad to see some piece of clothing still there. I have a boner now with my manager sitting in front of me.

She: Haha, lol, beware of getting called by your manager with the boner, and don’t be so fast. BTW, I’m looking for some good massage. By any chance, do you know someone?

I got a hint about what she was expecting from me, so I tried the same

Me: If you give me a chance, I can help you.

She: Haha, I know you are not going to leave a chance to fuck me

Me: Since you showed me your assets for the first time, I’m just jealous of your husband. He gets to see them at his will

She: No, he doesn’t see them often. He’s shy, and I don’t know why.

He: So that’s why you read stories on ISS. I’m lucky that you read mine

She: Don’t be so fast. But I wish that you could come to my place and give me a massage sometime

I was very excited after hearing this, and then she exchanged her address with me. We discussed the time to meet when no one will be at her place on the weekend. She said she would make preparations for the massage which she asked for.

As discussed with her, I reached her place with flowers and rang the doorbell. A beautiful woman of height 5’5″ ft opened the door in a yellow saree. I saw her assets previously on the phone. But meeting her in person was very different.

She was a beautiful girl in Indian attire with the right mass at the right places. She had her hair open. I was amazed by her beauty and was blank for a few seconds when she broke me.

She: Hey, stop being sapiosexual by just looking at me

Me: Ah, can’t help. You have good assets to be used by me.

She smirked and welcomed me inside.

Me: Nice place.

She: Thanks. I hope you did not come to see the place

I walked close to her and said, “I came here just to see you, babes.” Saying this, I bent to kiss her, but she stopped me

She: Mhmm, you came to give me a massage only

Me (showing her that I frowned): Yeah, again, forgot about it.

And saying this, I started flirting with her and chatting

She gave me a cup of tea and went inside her room. While I was having tea in the hall, she called me at her room’s door. I just froze when I turned to look at her as she had now changed into a towel only. I left my tea and went to her

She: You need to massage me, so let me know when you are ready.

He: I came here ready for the same.

She took me inside her room, and I saw that she had already prepared for everything. The room had a good fragrance, with everything ready for the massage on the massage table.

She sat on the table and adjusted her towel. It was the only piece of clothing on her. She asked me: “You are waiting for something?”

Me: I actually do not want to spoil my clothes

She: There is a towel for you.

I took the towel and returned to the room. She was lying on her front with only a panty on her whole body. Her boobs were visible from the side and looked like jelly to be eaten by me. I went near her and started gently touching her back. She gave a little sigh and told me to apply oil to her.

I took the massage oil and told her to relax and let me relieve her. Then I started applying the oil on her back. She was so smooth that I sometimes intentionally slipped my hands near her breasts, sides or ass cheek. I started massaging her upper back near her neck, down to her middle and lower back.

I slightly touched her boobs from the side when applying oil. I then massaged her thighs and legs, leaving the part covered by her clothes, i.e. her panty. This action had already made me horny, and my tent was visible from the towel I wrapped around myself.

I told her to turn around. She took a towel, covered her breasts, and turned around on her back. She smiled wickedly as she felt she had won by not showing me her frontal assets.

She: Not so fast. Remember you’re not her for anything other than massage

I knew she was challenging me, and now I would make her ask for it. I showed her I accepted my defeat and then started applying oil on her legs and going up to her thighs. Now I could see her expression and understand that she felt horny with my touches. So I started teasing her.

I massaged her legs, her navel moving up to the area above her breasts and hands. Leaving the major parts of her breasts and love hole. I went near her head and gently applied oil, massaging above her boobs with my thumb. She started moaning a little.

After a few minutes, I removed the towel covering her boobs. It was a wow picture for me as her boobs were firm and in good shape. Her erect nipples looked in the air. I started massaging her boobs and pinching her nipples with my oily hands.

She was turned on, and she removed my towel with her hands. Now I was naked in front of her with my 5.5 in. dick near her face. She took it in her hands without wasting time.

She: Wow, Rajat, you have a good dick

Saying this, she started stroking it up and down with her hands. I massaged her boobs and pinched her nipples for a good 15 minutes. Then I bent down and planted a kiss on her lips.

I started sucking her lips, and she actively took my tongue in her mouth. I pressed and massaged her boobs while she lay back on the table with my dick in her hands. I inserted my hand inside her underwear and started touching her pussy. It was already wet.

I started to and fro motion near her pussy, opening with my hands. She widened her legs by giving me a good space to massage them. I took the opportunity and removed her panty now, making us both naked. I parted her pussy lips with my fingers and inserted my middle finger in her love hole. I was fingering her for a good 10 minutes. Her face started to turn as if in pain as she was about to orgasm.

She started saying to me: Please don’t stop, Rajat! I’m about to come. Run your fingers faster, faster, faster (increased her voice).

After a minute, she let a relief moan and squirted all from her love hole. She lay back and relaxed a bit with her hands on my dick. She had held it very tightly due to her orgasms. I felt a little bit of pain. But I was also enjoying the same.

I stood straight and asked: Did you like my services, madam?

She: Yes, babes, I think it’s time for me to return the favour.

She took my dick in her mouth while laying down. She started giving a blowjob, trying to insert three fourth of my dick in her mouth. I held her head with her hair and started to fuck her mouth as if fucking a pussy.

After a few minutes, when I was about to cum, I took out my dick and stroked her face. She took my dick inside her mouth again. I released all my cum in her mouth, deep down her throat. She then cleaned my dick with her tongue, leaving nothing of my hot sperm outside her mouth.

We relaxed a bit, and she came on top of me. I lay down on the massage table.

She (teasing me): I believe you have one more round left for me.

Me: Yeah, but you have to help me with the same.

She understood, took my dick in her mouth, and gave me a blowjob. Her boobs were jiggling. I held them firmly and started pressing them, which she liked. She took out a condom from a near drawer and applied it to my dick.

She then came on top of it and started to insert it in her pussy. It was hard for her to take it inside. She did not have regular sex making her pussy tight to enter easily. She moved her oily body up and down with her boobs in sync with her flow. I rested back, enjoying the moment while she worked for the same.

Slowly my whole dick entered her reaching deep into her pussy. She remained fucking in the cowgirl position for 8-10 minutes and got exhausted. I understood and sat up, holding her while she was sitting on my dick inside her. This made us have no space between my chest and her boobs.

Then I turned her down and laid her on the massage table. I bent down and gave a deep kiss on her lips. Then I took her right leg and put them on my shoulder, and inserted my dick inside her pussy.

She: Ahh Rajat, it went good inside, now don’t stop and fuck me hard

I started inserting slowly until her pain subsided and then gave a single but hard push. She was shocked and said, “Oh Rajat, aaram se, dard ho raha hai.” (Go slowly, it’s hurting a lot like this.) I did not listen and started fucking her like that.

My hard pushes were making noises when our skin met. It brought her to the other edge of the massage table. Her boobs were going up like a water balloon and coming down. I started fucking her like this for a few minutes. I then turned her around in a doggy position and inserted from her back.

I fucked her again from the back and pressed her boobs hard, preventing them from going up and down. She moaned, “Ahh, yes, it hit me right, Fuck me, Rajat.” I fucked her like that for the next 5 minutes till we both cum together, and she ended it with a final moan of satisfaction.

She (exhausted): That was a good one. Glad that I asked for it

Me (exhausted): Glad that you liked it. Hope to fuck you again when you want.

She laughed, and then we both laid back and started kissing for over 15-20 minutes. We then went inside the bathroom and bathed each other.

We came out, and I wore my clothes. We had a final kiss pressing her boobs before bidding goodbye. We exchanged our numbers. We had a few more massage and fuck meetings. We decided to stop as she got less time alone from family.

So that was the end of my story. I hope you enjoyed reading the story of me with a sexy ISS reader. Please feel free to share your comments and feedback with me via email at [email protected].

Hello readers, we are back with the next part of the story. It was overwhelming to read your comments and your suggestions on the previous parts. Thank you all for your response and the love that you show toward Anju. Now, without wasting any time, we will get back where we left off.

Anju was in that black dress that her husband Rahul told her to wear. She had worn a silicon cup to hide her hard nipples. They both went to Deck 10 for their lunch. As they reached, it was about to be closed. Rahul walked to the manager and spoke to him about the delay. The manager agreed and they both sit for lunch.

Then Rahul looked for a good place for them to sit. They sat on a table with only two chairs in it. Rahul went and picked up the meal for both his wife Anju and himself. While he was walking back to his seat, he saw that the manager was clicking some photographs of Anju.

Rahul walked toward Anju and they both started to have their lunch. They both finished their lunch and walked out to the poolside where they found the rest of the people enjoying the loud music which was being played by a DJ beside the pool. Anju and Rahul sat on the chair enjoying the music.

Anju: I wanna dance, babe!

Rahul: Oh no, I am damn tired after the session we had. Ab aur kuch nahi Karna (Don’t want to do anything now). I just wanna sit and enjoy.

Anju: I too am tired. But with this good music, I wanna dance.

Rahul: Do one thing, you go and dance. There are a lot of ladies who are dancing and I don’t want to be an odd one out.

Anju: Sure, my love.

Anju then walked to the center of the dancefloor and started to feel the music and moved her hips. With every beat, her hips were moving and her boobs were shaking. She was playing with her open hair and enjoying the music to the fullest. Rahul looked at her and felt that she was drunk without being drunk. While he started to walk toward Anju, he saw that the guys from the morning show also were walking toward her.

Rahul went and started to dance with his wife. Vihaan came near her and Anju looked at him and with excitement said, “Hi”.

Vihaan: Hi Anju, you dance so well.

Anju: Thank you so much, Vihan. By the way, where are the others?

Vihaan: They are all here. Sahil has gone to get you a drink.

Rahul was standing beside Anju and listening to the conversation. Then he told Anju that it was time for them to go back to the room and take some rest as there was live music planned in the evening. Anju remembered it and said,” Oh yeah babe, I forgot. Okay, let’s go to the room and grab some sleep.”

Rahul was not feeling good about the intentions of those four guys. He told Anju –

Rahul: Those four guys were ogling you and I have a strong feeling that they want to fuck you.

Anju started to laugh and said: You are overthinking. They are just over-friendly. I have handled such guys a lot and I can handle them too.

Rahul smiled and went back to the room. Once they were about to reach the room, Rahul remembered that the same couple who was there at the magic show was in the room beside them.

Rahul sneaked into the room as the door was open at a glance. Then he moved ahead with Anju and entered their room. He left Anju in the room and said that he would call the housekeeper to clean the cabin. Anju agreed and closed the door behind him and went to the balcony and sat on the chair and enjoyed the view.

Meanwhile, Rahul moved out of the room and again sneaked into the room of the other couple. He found that there was no one in the room and the door was open. Then he went inside and found that the guy had left his phone on the table.

Rahul opened his phone and saw what was there in the gallery. He wanted to check all the photographs he had taken of his wife during the magic show. No surprise, he found many clicks of Anju zoomed to her cleavage and thighs.

He scrolled his gallery more and he found out nudes of the girl he was with. He immediately transferred all the nudes and the video of the couple having sex to his phone.

When he was about to leave the room, he saw the girl entering the room and closed the door behind her. He hid himself near the curtain of the balcony. It was already evening and the sun was about to set. Thus, there was some darkness in the room.

The girl switched off all the lights and started to strip. She was wearing a dark blue top and jeans. She pulled down her jeans and removed them fully. Her naked ass with a panty that was light blue, was visible clearly to Rahul. He instantly got an erection in his pants.

Rahul immediately took out his phone and started to make a video of her. She then pulled up her top exposing her light blue matching bra to Rahul. She went to the dressing mirror and started to look at herself and her figure. She had an amazing figure. Her shape was just like an hourglass. Rahul could guess her figure was nearly 36-28-38.

Then she started to press her boobs over her bra and then within seconds, opened her straps exposing her naked round boobs to the mirror. Rahul was making the whole video along with his erection inside the pants.

The girl then took off her panty and got fully naked in front of the mirror. She saw herself in front of the mirror for a second and then walked towards the bathroom. Rahul could see her ass swinging and her boobs bouncing while she was walking. Then she picked up her towel and went inside the bathroom for a shower.

Rahul rushed out of the room and closed the door behind him. He quickly moved to his cabin and looked for Anju. He was not able to find her. Then he looked for Anju’s keycard and found out that she had left the room with her key card. He first went to the washroom and masturbated to the view he had just moments back.

Then he took out his 7-inch dick and imagined the girl and started to masturbate.

Once he was done, he came outside to the room to find where Anju went. It was already 7:30 pm when he left the room and went to look for Anju.

Where could she be? When Rahul left the room he closed the door behind and now she was not in the room. Will Rahul find out where Anju was and what she was up to? For all this ,wait for the next part.

It’s just the second day on the cruise and a lot has happened and a lot is awaited. But whatever it will be, I assure you all that it will be fun and will make you all horny.

Also for every reader as you all had complained that the story taking time to publish now, I assure you all the parts will come fast. So, keep on showing your love in the comments as well as you all are welcome to mail me at [email protected].

Till then, all boys keep getting erect and all girls keep getting wet.

Mera naam Anwar hai aur main 21 saal ka hu. Meri building ka ek caretaker hai Raju hai. Woh waha apni biwi ke sath rahata hai. Kuch months pahle uski biwi pregnant hui.

Raju cab driver hai aur uski biwi Kalpana school mein peon hai. Sham mein woh building ke ghar mein kapde iron karne ka bhi kaam karti hai.

Ye kahani maine lata mam ki help se likhi hai. Main tab college mein padta tha.

Kalpana ki age 32 saal hai aur pregnancy ke pahle bhi meri Raju ki biwi aur usse normal baat hoti thi. Par pregnancy ke bad uski biwi ka nature thoda change ho gaya.

Woh pehle hi strong aur slim thi. Par ab unka figure bhi thick aur baad hone laga tha. Dheere dheere woh 6 months ki pregnant ho chuki thi.

Uska jism upar se neeche tak bohut bhar gaya tha aur woh bohut hot dikhne lagi nahin. Uske boobs aur ass kaafi bade ho gaye. Baad mein mujhe size pata chala to woh 38dd the.

Kalpana lambi figure wali sexy aurat thi. Unka skincolor brown aur dekhne mein bhi sundar thi. Unke bade aur sexy figure se meri nazar bhi badal gayi thi. Pregnancy ne usko aur bhi hot bana diya tha.

Shayad uski Kalpana ne bhi meri nazar ko pehchan liya tha. Kalpana bhabhi mujhse terrace pe normal baat karti par woh aksar mujhe dur se ghurti thi. Ek din hum dono terrace pe akele the.

Woh kapde sukhane karne daal rahi thi to main bhi same time apne kapde sukhane karne gaya. Woh mujhe kuch der ghurti rahi aur ek dam se topic change karke boli, “Ek baat batao, tum mujhe dekh kar sharmate kyon ho?”

Main chup raha. “Ek baat batana sach sach, kya tumne pregnant women pahli bar dekhi hai?”

Uske aisa puchne se main to darr gaya aur kuchh bol hi nahin paya. Usne zor deke fir se pucha.

“Sach batao. Main tumhari baat ka bura nahi manugi.”

“Ap pregnancy mein bohut sexy dikhti ho.”

“Tum jhoot keh rahe ho, ye to main maan hi nahi sakti.”

“Main sach keh raha hu.” Maine jor deke bola.

“Soch lo, tumhari baat sach hai ya jhut iska exam lungi,” Kalpana boli.

“Main ready hu.”

“Theek hai. Aj hi tumhara exam hoga.”

“Kaise?” main samajh nahi paya.

“Woh main tumko baad mein bataungi. Par ek cheej mein meri help karo. Mere pair kitne sooj gaye hai aur pain bhi hai. Raju hote to massage kar deta. Ab main kisko bolu?”

“Aap kahe to pysiotherapy ke yaha le chalu.”

“Nahi, waha bohut paisa lete hai.”

Main kuch der ruka aur darte huye kaha, “To fir main kar du?”

“Nahi tumhare ghar mein kisi ko pata chalega to bohut bura hoga.”

“Kuch nahi hoga main chupke se aunga aur chala jaunga par agar Raju bhai aa gaye to main to gaya.”

Woh muskura ke boli “Daro mat woh 3 din baad ayenge, tum night mein 9 baje ke baad aa jana par kisi ko bolna nahi. Door open rahega, bell mat bajana, seedha andar aa jana.”

Fir main waha se chupchap chala gaya. Ghar mein dost ke yaha jane ka bolke, night mein 9 baje main unke ghar mein chupchap ghus gaya. Kalpana ke awaj phone pe aa rahi thi.

Woh apne husband ke relatives se loudspeaker pe baat kar rahi thi. Main andar gaya to Kalpana satin nightgown mein bed pe baithi thi. Uske doodh loose aur nipple kafi bade dikh raha tha matlab usne bra nahi pehni thi.

Usne mujhe bed ke paas ek small size stool pe baithne ko kaha aur hath se 5 min ka signal kia. Usne apni nightie ko thoda upar kia aur uske calves dikhne lage. Unke legs swelling jaise mote par hairless the.

Apne bed ke side mein rakhi body oil ki bottle di aur baat karte huye hath se start karne ka signal diya. Fir woh apne pati Raju se phone pe 2-3 min baat karti rahi aur main uske legs ka massage karne laga.

Aj ulta ho gaya tha. Aisa lag raga tha ki jaise woh rani ho main uska naukar. Phir usne phone cut kar diya aur wait karane ke liye mujhse sorry bolne lagi.

Kuch der baad woh mujhse boli, “Tum to accha massage kar lete ho, ab to jab bhi woh nahi honge to main tumko hi bula lungi.”

Meri nazar unke doodh pe baar baar ja rahi thi. Bade nipple suck karne ko invite kar rahe the.

Maine himmat juta ke bol diya, “Ek baat bolu?”

“Ha, bolo.”

“Ap is satin nightie mein bohut hot lag rahi ho”

“Phool ke buffalo ho gayi hu main, kya hot dikhungi ab. ”

“Nahi nahi ap curvy bohut acchi dikhti ho.”

“Ek baat batao? Main to ek bahar ka mard hu? Apko mujhse dar nahi lagta”

“Nahi tum mujhe ache admi lagte ho, safe jaise, ho na safe? Woh muskura ke boli.

“Ha.” main muskura diya aur unke silky legs ki malish karta raha.

“Tumne bohut accha massage kia, ab accha feel ho raha hai.”

Ab mera tool ab tight erection mein aa chuka tha.

Woh apne belly ko nighty ke upar se rub kar rahi thi aur mujhse baatein bhi kar rha thi. Unka aisa karna bohut seductive tha aur mera lund fir se khada ho gaya.

Fir woh mere girlfriend ke baare mein puchne lagi aur baat badti gayi to masti ke liye kya karte ho sab puchne lagi.

Maine unko bata diya ki hum roleplay aur sex talk, dirty talk karte hai. Woh aur deep mein puchti gayi.

“Tum log lucky ho jo apne partner se ye sab baatein karte ho, mere husband ko to ye ata nahi.”

“Sabko nahi ata h seekhna padta h.” maine bola.

Fir woh boli. “Main tumse ye sab isliye puch rahi hu kyoki mujhse ye sab pasand h, tum mujhe galat mat samjhna ki kahin main sex karne ka invitation de rahi hu.”

Ye sun kar ke main thoda sad to hua par woh tab tak kuch aur bolne lagi.

“Hope tum meri condition samjhoge, aise mein sex karne mein pain hota h isliye sex please mat karna mere sath, promise karo ki jaisa main kahungi bas woh hi karoge.”

Ye sun ke main thoda shock hua.”Promise karta hu par karna kya h.”

“Batati hu.”

Woh mere paas ayi aur mere shoulder pe hath rakh ke boli.

“Aj kya tum mere sath dirty talk kar sakte ho?”

Main shock mein kuch nahi bol paya.

“Bolo? Badle mein tum apni pregnant bhabhi ko bina kapdo ke dekhna chahoge?”

Meri to jaan hi nikal gayi. Maine bas ha bol diya.

“Theek hai, par us se jyada kuch nahi karna. Bed pe hi baithe raho.”

Bhabhi jaal daal rahi thi aur main usme fas gaya par woh to sirf start tha. Woh uth ke almira ke bade mirror ke samne gayi aur meri taraf apni back karke khadi gayi aur apni nightie ko ek baar mein jaldi se utar diya.

Unke hips bohut bade the aur thighs thick. Unke hips underwear mein poore nahi aa rahe the. Woh ghum gayi par unhone apne doodh hath se dhak rakhe the. Unka bada belly bhi bohut sexy dikh rahi thi aur pussy panty mein neeche hide ho gayi thi.

“Ap bohut jyada sexy ho. Itni sundar sexy aurat maine kabhi nahi dekhi.”

“Bolo ab karoge mere sath sex talk?”

“Han bhabhi…Kya main apku naughty mommy Kalpana bolu?”

“Han ye sunne mein accha lagta h” woh muskura ke boli.

“Kya main sexy Kalpana mommy ho hug kar lu. Main khud ko rok nahi pa raha hu”

Woh ghum ke khadi ho gayi.

“Theek h peeche se hug kar lo, par yaad rahe no sex.”

Main unke peeche jake khada ho gaya aur unke shoulder pe hath rakh diye. Unke sexy jism k liye maine thoda naughty tone mein tareef bhi kia.

Unki smell bohut mast thi.

“Naughty mommy Kalpana, ap kitni hot aur sexy ho ye dikhane k liye thanks.”

Woh sun k bohut khush hui. Woh mujhe mirror mein dekh ke muskura rahi thi. Hum dono mirror mein dekh ke ek dusre se baatein karne lage.

“Kalpana mommy kya main apka belly touch kar lu.”

“Ha.”

Maine belly pe rub kia aur karta raha. Ab mera khada lund unke hips ko touch kar raha tha. “Main akele nude hu isliye ajeeb lag raha hai. Please tum apne saare kapde utar do.”

Firse unhone mujhe shock kar diya. Maine bina kuch soche apni tshirt, shorts aur underwear sab utar diye. Mere lund hard aur jump karke bahar ko aa gaya. Bhabhi ne palat k mujhe nahi dekha. Shayad mirror mein dekh liya hoga.

“Woh oil le lo aur mere paas aake belly ko rub karo.”

Maine oil hath mein lagaya aur unke paas gaya par darte huye unke belly ko touch kia kyoki mera wet lund unke ass crack pe panty pe touch hone wala tha.

Pre-cum leak ho raha tha to main apna waist thoda peeche rakh ke unka belly rub karne laga. Woh boli, “Dur kyo khade ho aur paas aao.”

Maine aage ko gaya k mera chest unki back pe chipak gaya aur wet lund bhi ass pe touch ho gaya. Woh dheere se hasne lagi aur apna hath peeche karke mere ass pe rakh diya.

“Apni waist ko aur aage karo, poora mere upar press kar do. Kas ke pakdo mujhe.”

Maine waisa hi kia aur apne geele lund ko unke hips mein daba diya. Woh waise hi khadi rahi. Unka belly bohut round tha aur main usko aur navel ko rub karne laga.

“Ha, bohut accha lag raha hai, karte raho.”

Fir kuch der baad maine pucha. “Ab kaisa hai.”

“Good, ab mere kaan mein woh sex talk bolo.”

“To batao sex talk pasand hai Kalpana mommy ko?” maine pucha.

“Han bohut”

“Sex talk se kya hota hai?”

“Bohot kuch?”

“Kya bohut kuch neeche hota hai?”

“Ha”

“Kya mommy ka pussy geeli ho jati h”

“Ha, pussy nahi fuddi bolo.”

“To batao kya mommy ka fuddi geeli ho jati h?”

“Ha bohut.”

“Fir to bada problem ho jayega.”

“Kaisa problem?”

“Apki panty bhi geeli ho jayegi, fir usko bhi utarna padega”

“Nahi nahi.”

“Kyo pregnant mommy ko poori nangi hone mein darr lagta hai.”

Woh ruk ke boli.

“Fir tum out of control ho jaoge aur meri nahi sunoge.”

“Daro mat main tumko dobara pregnant nahi karunga. Kalpana mommy mera lund to abhi bhi ready bhi par maine to apki sab baat maani.

Apki moti gand pe kitna tight hai pata chal gaya hoga.” maine unko tease karte huye bola.

Woh muskurane lagi. “To fir main kya baat manu ab.”

“Jab tumhari fuddi geeli ho jaye to mujhe uska taste lene dena.”

“Nahi nahi.”

“Nahi aj to main tumhara paani piyunga. Dekhunga pregnant fuddi kaise hoti hai. Mujhe pata hai tumhari fuddi abhi bhi geeli hai.”

“Haye…Kaise pata tumhe?”

“Batao hai na geeli.”

“Han thodi geeli to hai.”

“Aur ab main usko bohut geeli kar dunga. Pehle tumhare upar wale lips ko kiss karunga aur fir neeche wale lips ko”

Woh kuch der chup rahi.

“Bolo? Shy rahogi to hot chat ka masti nahi le paogi.”

“Han please aisa karo.”

“Soch lo tumko fir panty utarni padegi aur hot mommy kab tak fuddi aur doodh dono hide karke rahogi, Kalpana mommy ka boobs aur nipple

Maine dekh liya h, bohut bade ho gaye hai.”

“Mommy se aise bolte h, tum bohut gande ho.”

“Ab naughty mommy ko doodh chupane se koi fayda nahi, woh itne bade hai k chup nahi sakte”

“Nahi nahi, tum mera doodh dekh loge.” main abhi bhi uske belly pe hand rub kar raha tha aur uske neck ko kiss bhi kar raha tha.

“Maine tumhare doodh aate hi dekh liye the, nightie mein se bade nipple braless mein saaf dikhte h.”

“To fir woh acche hai ye kharab?” Kalpana boli.

“Bohot sexy. Din raat chusne ka mann karta hai. Isliye aur mat tadpao aur ab dikha do.”

“Theek hai. To fir dikha ke fir chupa lu.”

“Nahi. Tumhare mote doodh se bhare sexy doodh sirf dekhunga hi nahi, dabaunga bhi, aur nipple ko muh mein leke piyunga.”

“Nahi, please abhi mere nipples bohut sensitive hai, please aisa mat karna.”

“Main light massage karunga. Kalpana mommy ko accha lagega. Naughty mommy chalo apna hath neeche karo.”

Unka hath tightly boobs pe tha, mere hatane se bhi nahi hata.

Fir maine apna hath unki ass pe rakh ke dabaya aur panty ko pakad liya.

“Accha to Kalpana mommy boobs nahi dikhaogi. Fir to apki panty neeche utar dunga. Mommy ka bada fuddi aur bhi sensitive hoga. Batao finger use karu ya tongue”

“Nahi please neeche kuch bhi mat karna. Jaisa main bolu waisa hi karna. Please halke hand se boobs dabana aur jab tak main na kahu mat choosna.”

Mera hath uske belly ke neeche the, pussy ke bohut pass. Usne doosre hand se mere hand ko pakad liya.

“Daro mat tumhari moti fuddi ko bina permission ke touch nahi karunga.”

Usne apan hath doodh se hata diya aur uske bade bhari doodh latak gaye.

Maine uske doodh ko bhar liya aur lift kia.

“Bohot bhari h, lagta hai kaafi doodh h inme, mujhe pila do aj?”

“Ha par pehle thoda halke halke massage to karo”

Main apna finger aur palm se doodh ko sehlaya aur cupping kara.

“Haan…Karte raho aise…Haa…” unki moaning ab start ho chuki thi.

“Hot Kalpana mommy nipples se masti chadne pe aur bhi sexy lagti hai.”

Unke ek hath mein meri thighs ko kas ke pakad liya tha. Maine bhi unke earlobes ko suck karna start kar diya. Ab unki waist peeche ko bend hone lagi thi.

Main unko mirror mein dekh raha tha. Woh slowly surrender karti ja rahi thi.

“Aah bohut acche…Pls nipples ko fingers ke beech mein dabao aur aise hi rub karte raho.”

“Jaisa Kalpana mommy bolengi waise hi karunga. Kitne bade aur sundar nipples hai, main to daily aisa kar du.”

“Han daily ana tum. Ahhh..Huh” woh moaning mein boli.

Main unke nipples ko fingers ke beech halke se dabane laga to milk ke kuch drops nikal aye. Ye dekh ke mujhe bohut accha laga.

“Han…Daba ke thoda sa ab pull karo.”

Maine waisa hi kia. Ab unki breath tez ho gayi thi.

Kuch der mein aunty ke poori body jor se shake karne lagi k halki halki cheek nikal gayi.

Main samjah gaya ki unko orgasm ho gaya hai aur unki fuddi ka paani nikal gaya.

Main unke doodh dabata rha aur normal hone pe pucha, “Kya hua fuddi ka pani nikal gaya?”

Woh ab kuch nahi boli. Kuch der mein woh normal ho gayi.

“Ab main apka doodh pi lu”

“Ha, tum aaram se mera doodh piyo, chalo ab light band karke bed pe chalo.”

“Theek h, par light band hone se pehle ap pura nude body dekhna chahta hu. Ab ye panty utar do, acchi nahi lagti.”

“Panty utar k kya dekhoge?”

“Apke mote mote chuttad dekhunga aur kiss karunga”

“Jhut, tum meri fuddi baja doge.”

“Nahi, promise karta hu fuddi ko apki permission ke bina touch nahi karunga.”

Woh ghum gayi aur pass aake ek dam se mere balls ko pakad liya.

Main chatpatane laga aur unki pakad se nikalne k koshish karne laga par unki grip bohut tight thi.

“Seedhe khade raho.”

Maine waisa hi kia par unhone fingers se andu ko halke se dabaya to mere legs andar ko go gaye.

“Agar jyada oversmart bane to tumhare andu aisi hi fod dungi, jaisa bolungi waisa karoge to sab theek rahega. Jo bhi karoge uske pehle mujhse puchoge.”

Maine pain mein han bolne laga. Unhone mere andu ko chor diya aur fir lund aur balls ko thoda sehlaya to mujhe thoda aaram mila.

Fir unhone mujhe stool pe baithne ko bola aur meri taraf back karke khadi ho gayi.

“Theek hai meri panty utar lo.”

Maine panty utar di aur chut ke area mein panty geeli thi. Unka white cum laga hua tha. Panty utarte hi unhone hand se apni chut ko hide kar liya.

Maine dekh liya tha unki pussy ka area hairless thi. Main samajh gaya ki woh pehle se ready hai. Mera mann to hua ki unka cum lick kar lu par bade hips ko pakadne ka mann karne laga.

“Uff Kalpana mommy ki moti gand kitni badi aur sundar hai.”

“Oh Anwar ko moti gaand pasand.” ye bol ke woh hasne lagi.

Main unke ass aur inner thighs ko hand se rub karne laga. Maine peeche se ass cheeks ke beech mein face insert kia to woh kuch nahi boli.

“Main apke hips ko kiss kar lu.”

“Ha.”

Maine thoda unke ass cheeks ko kiss kia aur thoda spank kia.

“Han aisa karo, accha lagta h.”

Maine kuch der unki ass ka worship kia aur fir bola.

“Ab tum pussy dikha sati ho, main touch nahi karunga.”

“Light band karke, jab tum bed pe chalo to hath hat dungi.”

“Theek h ap bed pe let jao, main light band karke ata hu.”

Woh jake bed pe let gayi aur unhone hath hata diya. Maine light band kar di.

“Khush ho gaye? Dekh li meri fuddi?

Main bed pe gaya aur bola.

“Band light band kuch bhi nahi dikha.”

Woh hasne lagi, “Accha aao aur bache hue kaam pe lag jao.”

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One time we were deep in a discussion on paperwork. We both didn’t realise it’s gotten late. I got a call from Gowri asking me what I would want for dinner. Meera aunty asked me to tell Gowri not to prepare anything and requested me to stay for dinner.

I politely declined, but she insisted. I told Gowri I would have dinner at Meera Aunty’s place.

Meera aunty: I will prepare chilli chicken and chapati, Karim. I know that’s your favourite.

Meera aunty moved to the kitchen swaying her ass and hips, creating a stir inside me. I was wondering how I would be controlling myself. I also followed her to the kitchen to continue the conversation.

Also, I wanted to drink her sexiness as much as possible. Meera aunty was facing the stove, giving me ample view of her side assets. She saw me standing and smiled at me.

Me: How do you know that’s my favourite aunty? Did Vasanthi tell you?

Meera Aunty: Actually, it was Gowri who told me that. We were discussing something one day, and she told me that.

Me: Oh, nice, nice.

Meera aunty: She seems to admire you a lot. Keeps talking about you.

She winked. I was wondering what they discussed. Does Meera aunty know what’s happening between me and Gowri? Did Gowri tell her? I hope not. Anyways I decided to play it safe.

Me: Guess so, aunty. I have tried to give her a comfortable life.

Meera Aunty: Yeah, she is very comfortable and happy.

That’s it. She knows. That very much gave it away. I didn’t expect Gowri would have shared something like this. But I tried to keep my cool.

Meera aunty: I am happy you gave her a good life, Karim. She was down and out when I brought her here. But you both have made her a huge part of your family. I am very happy to see that.

Me: Thanks, aunty. I am genuinely touched by your words.

Meera aunty: Hope it’s not only my words that touch you.

She giggled.

Me: What, aunty?

Meera aunty: I meant the food, Karim. I hope that the taste touches your heart.

She laughed, looking at my face.

Me: I know it will, aunty.

We moved to the dining table with the food. Dinner was a sumptuous affair. We were talking, laughing, and giggling while having dinner.

Meera aunty: How was the food, Karim? Do you like it?

Me: It was very tasty, aunty. This is the best food I have ever had. Please don’t tell Vasanthi and Gowri I said that. They would be livid.

We both laughed out loud. We finished dinner, and I prepared to leave. We moved to the door while continuing to talk.

Me: You are an amazing cook, aunty. Thank you so much for the delicious dinner.

Meera aunty: Thanks, Karim. If you stay back longer, I can also make your dessert.

Me: I have to go, aunty.

Meera aunty: Hmmm, I know double dessert will be waiting for you at home. I know mine can’t match up to those standards.

She winked at me.

Me: I am sure your dessert will also taste great, aunty.

I winked back. We were both looking at each other. We were both feeling the heat. We were in a trance. But in a sudden movement, aunty came forward and kissed me on my lips. There was no hesitation on my side, and I started kissing back. Soon our tongues were into play.

Our kisses continued for a long time. Her hands were roaming in my back. I let my right hand drift down and pinched her hip. She moaned during our kiss. I tugged my finger into her navel button. She was moaning but never dropped out of the kiss. My hand slid upwards and grabbed her left boob.

Wow. It was so firm and plump. My finger circulated her areola, which was completely erect at this point. Meera aunty was enjoying all this. We were kissing for an eternity when Meera aunty slid her finger near our lips and stopped the kiss.

Meera aunty: Karim. I am so sorry. I am a bitch in heat. I shouldn’t have done this.

Me: No, aunty. Don’t say sorry. Even I was kissing back.

Meera aunty: No, Karim. I know I seduced you. You wouldn’t have ended up in this situation had I not seduced you. I am so, so sorry. What would Vasanthi think of me now? She is such a good friend. I am such a bitch.

Me: Aunty, stop this. Don’t talk like that.

Meera aunty: I am sorry, Karim. I have been without sex for nearly 3 years now. Even before that, it was only occasional. It has been very, very hard. I controlled myself for years, confined to my family. But I don’t know what took over me. I have always admired how much you care for Vasanthi and Gowri.

Meera aunty: Hearing from them how you treat them both made me fall for you. Hearing from them how good you are in bed has made me dream about you. But these are no excuses for what I have done now. I am not sure how I will face Vasanthi after this.

She continued blabbering. I moved forward and leaned my forehead on hers.

Me: Aunty. Trust me. Vasanthi won’t say anything. She would want us to do this. She would want her friend to be happy. She united me and Gowri during her pregnancy, so I was not starved for sex. She did that out of love. But she never stopped us even after my boy was born. She knows it makes us happy and hasn’t stood in between. I am sure she would want her friend to be happy as well. Also…

Meera aunty: Also? What?

I giggled.

Meera aunty: Tell me na Karim. What is it?

Me: She once confessed that she wanted me to have multiple partners. Do you think she would stand between us?

Meera aunty: Really?

She asked me wide-eyed. I nodded, and her lips turned into a grin.

Me: Yes, aunty. Now where were we?

I carried her into my arms. We moved to the bedroom. I dropped her onto the bed and jumped onto her. Her fragrance and the heat emanating from her body were driving me crazy. I could feel Meera Aunty’s hot and hard nipples against my chest.

Me: Oh, aunty, I love you.

I moaned.

Meera aunty: I love you too.

She whispered and hugged me even tighter.

Me: From now on, You will never be alone, aunty.

Meera aunty: Oh, Karim… I love you so much.

She gave me a deep kiss on my cheek. I turned my head. Suddenly our lips touched, which sparked an uncontrollable desire inside me. I crushed my mouth onto hers and kissed her very hard. She held my face for a second, stopped our kiss and looked directly into my eye.

The next second she crushed her lips onto mine. We both French kissed ferociously. We both didn’t want this to stop at any moment as we continued kissing each other without a break. My hands found their way to Meera Aunty’s sensuous globes.

I started mauling it as we continued eating each other’s lips. There wasn’t even space for air to pass through between us. Meera aunty bit my upper lips in a moment of passion, and I could feel a bit of blood gushing out.

Me: Oh, aunty.

I gasped as our lips broke and our bodies momentarily parted. Meera aunty saw my bloody lips and giggled. She pulled me to kiss again, this time much slower, sucking my lips and tasting my blood. I was getting turned on more and more. My hands travelled all over Meera Aunty’s body.

I squeezed all her flesh and showed my frenzy to her. Meera aunty was also mesmerised with all my handiwork. Her moans were getting louder.
I removed her saree and squeezed the suffocating globes inside her blouse. I licked it with my tongue.

Both my hands together grabbed those bra-clad boobs and squeezed them. Meera aunty grabbed my head and tightly squashed it on her boobs. I understood what she wanted and took one breast with the bra and bit it. I freed the boobs from Meera Aunty’s bra.

I lifted both her boobs, squeezing one boob and biting the top of the other boob. Meera aunty was ecstatic. I switched to the other boob and took another bite. Every bite kept stirring her with pleasure. I slowly pressed both breasts on either side and bit the nipples together.

Meera Aunty’s body was boiling. I continued sucking, licking and biting her boobs for a long time.

Meera aunty: Aah! Your mouth is doing some magic. Show my boobs the love it deserves.

Meera Aunty’s body wriggled, and her face had a sense of huge satisfaction. I understood she has orgasmed. She grabbed my head, bought my face to her and kissed me hard.

I kept holding her boobs and went to take off her petticoat and panties. They were tied below her beautiful navel. Meera aunty stopped me and said

Meera aunty: Wait, why am I the only one undressing? You also undress your clothes. I want to see the dick I have heard so much about.

She giggled. I was happy to do it and undressed myself. Meera aunty looked at my dick. I could see her mouth going wow. She then took off her panties and lay completely naked before me. I was in a trance, looking at her naked beauty. I dragged my mouth onto her pussy and started licking it.

It made Meera aunty moan even more. She was high on desire and pleasure. She started massaging her boobs while I continued licking her pussy. She was leaking a lot. I inserted my finger to finger fuck her while I sucked with my mouth on her boobs and navel button.

Meera aunty: Aah, Karim, what are you doing to me? You haven’t even started fucking, but you have made me leak so much. You are driving me crazy.

I alternated between finger fucking her and licking her. My continuous licking resulted in her orgasm again. I slowly lifted my head from Meera Aunty’s pussy and looked at her peaking golden face. Aunty opened her eyes, smiled gently and held my thick dick.

Seeing her contented look, I went closer to her face and kissed her cheek affectionately. I turned her over and lay down so she could taste my dick.

To be continued.

Sabse pehle, thanks meri dono stories ko itna pyar aur hot memories dene ke liye. Kuch logon ne mujhe mere koi naye experience ke baare mein likhne ko bola. To main yaha pe apni nayi story leke aaya hu. Jo kuch months pehle hi hui.

Main Andheri (Mumbai) mein ek female, Smriti, ko yoga sikhane jata tha. Actually lockdown mein unka weight gain ho gaya tha, jiski wajah se unki shaadi fix nahi ho rahi thi. Unka maine 3 months mein 5.5 kg weight loose bhi kara diya.

First month ki to mujhe payment mil gayi thi. But next two months ki nahi mili. Smriti mam ne kaha ke last mein dono months ka de dengi. Jab 3 months complete ho gaye, to maine fee maangi. To mam boli ki class continue nahi karni hai aur fee online transfer kar dengi. Main bola theek hai.

1-2 week baad maine whatsapp pe message kiya to unka rudely reply aaya. 2-3 baar fir remind karane pe unhone mujhe whatsapp pe block kar diya. Ab kareeb 3 weeks se zyada ho gaye the, to maine unko call kiya.

Smriti: Kya hai! Kyun pareshan kar rahe ho? Doongi paise. Bola hai na maine.

Me: Mam, aapne ek din ka kaha tha. Abhi 3 weeks se zyada ho gaya hai, please mam.

Mam: Oye sun, main teri naukar nahi hu, jo tu jo bolega main karungi. Pay kar doongi matlab kar doongi. Now get lost, and don’t disturb me.

Aise hi 2-3 baar call pe usne meri insult ki, aur uske baad call se bhi block kar diya. 2-3 din baad mujhe ek aur class mili uske hi area mein, but doosri society mein. Maine waha class leke, fir mam ke ghar jaake baat karne ka socha.

But jab unki society mein gaya to gate pe watchman ne mam ko call ki entry ki permission ke liye. But unhone mana kar diya, aur watchman ko hi daant diya.

Mam: Arre aise bikhari ghoomte rehte hai. Sab ko paise deti rahungi kya? Ek baar bol diya ki nahi bulaya hai to nahi bulaya hai, baahar fikwa de usko.

Is baar mujhe kaafi gussa aaya, but main kuch kar nahi sakta tha. Wapas aane laga. Tabhi ek car mere bagal mein ruk gayi.

“Arre Raj sir, aap yaha?” Car ke andar se mam ki mother ne kaha. Maine unhe saari baat batayi.

Fir unhone Smriti mam ko call karke paise dene ko kaha, aur mujhe boli, “jao Raj sir, wo aapko paise de degi.”

Maine doorbell bajayi. Smriti mam ne gate khola, but safety door nahi khola.

Wo boli: Mere paas cash nahi hai, UPI ya Gpay number batao (unhone gusse mein bola).

Maine apna Gpay number bataya aur kaha-

Me: But mam mera mobile off hai for confirmation.

Smriti: Wo meri problem nahi hai. Main yaha se bhej rahi hu. Bahut shaunk hai na tumko mumma ke paas complaint karne ka, to unse hi baat karna. Tum chhote log apni aukaat dikha hi dete ho.

Fir unhone apna mobile screen dikhaya ek pal ke liye, and door mere face pe close kar diya. Mujhe kaafi gussa aaya, but kya hi karta. Chalo paise to mil gaye kam se kam. Aur main lift area ke paas aane laga. Tabhi mam daudte hue aayi aur boli-

Smriti: Listen-listen, maine galti se tumhe zyada pay kar diya hai. Mujhe refund kar do.

Me: But mera phone switched off hai. Main ghar jaake kar doonga check karke.

Maine unki screen dekhi. Waha 10000 ki jagah 100000 transfer ho gaya tha.

Smriti: Nahi nahi. Tab tak wait nahi kar sakte. Papa abhi jewelry leke rishta fix karne hi gaye hai, account se paise debit nahi hue to problem hogi. Mujhe abhi ke abhi refund karo.

Me: But phone charge nahi hai.

Smriti: Ok, chalo tum flat mein charge kar lena.

Unke pass jo mere phone ka charger tha, wo kaafi purana tha, to connect sahi se nahi ho raha tha, aur bahut slow charge ho raha tha.

Smriti: Shit, ye itna dheere charge hoga to ho gaya fir.

Main(mazaak mein): Aapko kya lagta hai ki main aapke paise refund nahi karunga? (Aur maine ek smile ki)

Smriti: Paise to tera baap bhi dega.

Main: Aapko itna ghamand kyun hai? Maine mazaak mein bola tha?

Unka koi jawaab nahi aaya. Mujhe bhi gussa aaya, aur main phone utha ke jaane laga.

Smriti: Hello-hello, kaha?

Main: Main jaa raha hu. Meri class hai. Aapko ghar jaake refund kar doonga.

Ye bolte hue main gate ki taraf chalne laga. Wo furti se aake mere aur gate ke beech khadi ho gayi.

Smriti: Sun be, bina paise diye tu yaha se jaa nahi sakta. Samjhe!

Main: Acha, main to jaa raha hu.

Smriti: Abe oye. Abhi is flat mein hum dono akele hai. Maine zara si awaz ki na, log maar-maar ke gaand faad denge teri. To chup-chaap baith jaa. Theek hai

Main(kuch soch ke): Theek hai, machao shor. Mera kya hai, maar khaa loonga. Fir main FIR karunga ki logon ne mujhe mara. Fir baat aur badhegi. Mujhe kya, shaadi tumhari hai. Izzat tere baap ki hai. Dekh lo kiska nuksan hai.

Smriti (ab thoda calm down hui): Dekho yaar, abhi wo roka karne gaye hai. agar paise debit nahi hue to problem hogi. Samjho baat ko.

Main: Main to samajh hi gaya tha. Isliye itni insult ke baad bhi main paise wapas karne aaya. Taaki uncle ki insult na ho.

Smriti: To fir abhi kyun jaa rahe ho? Chalo, I am sorry, ok? Tum to itne samajhdaar ho. Fir kyun papa ki.

Main: Paise to main de doonga, but tujhe bhi to sabak sikhana hoga.

Smriti: Sabak?

Main: Hmm.

Maine upar se neeche tak uske badan ko dekha. Saawla rang, badi aankhen, t-shirt mein chhupe hue big boobs, bhari hui thighs jo uski short skirt se baahar aa rahi thi. Main ek step leke uske aur kareeb gaya. But wo peeche nahi hatt payi, kyunki uske peeche gate tha. Kuch der ke liye main uske kareeb hi khada raha. Wo nervous ho gayi thi.

Smriti: Dekho, please tum jo soch rahe ho wo main nahi kar sakti. Meri shaadi hone wali hai.

Maine kuch nahi bola. Bas wahi khada raha.

Smriti: Dekho fir kiss kar lo. Usse zyada kuch nahi. But pehle transfer karo paise.

Main: Mujhe kiss nahi karna hai.

Smriti (khush hoke): To fir?

Main: Teri zubaan ko sabak sikhana hai.

Smriti: Main samjhi nahi.

Main: Blowjob dena hoga tumhe.

Smriti: Pagal ho gaye ho kya? Maine ye kabhi nahi kiya.

Main (apni lower neeche karke): To aaj kar lo!

Smriti (mera lund dekh kar): Are you mad! Tum hadd se aage badh rahe ho. Upar karo apna lower.

Main (apna lower uper karke jaake sofe mein baith gaya): Soch lo. tumhare paas 5 minute hai.

Smriti (kuch soch kar): Main sirf kiss kar sakti hu. bas.

Main: Rs 90,000 ka ek kiss. Kaafi expensive hai. Waise 2 minute paar ho chuke hai.

Wo mujhe manane ki koshish karne lagi, but main kuch reply nahi de raha tha.

Main: Chalo 5 minute ho gaye, what’s your decision?

Smriti: Dekho, ye main. (main uth ke jaane laga)

Smriti (usne jaldi se mera hath pakda): Wait-wait. ok-ok. I will suck your fucking dick. Happy now! But paise pehle transfer karo.

Main: Chutiya samjhi ho kya? Jaise-jaise tum choosne lagogi, paise waise-waise transfer hote jayenge.

Wo kuch der soch ke boli: Theek hai, bedroom mein chalo.

Wo mere saamne knee pe baith gayi aur boli: Nikalo baahar.

Main: Tum nikalo na mera lund, meri jaan.

Usne ek baar gusse se mujhe dekha, aur apna hath mere lower mein daal ke lund ko baahar nikala. Uske komal hath ke sparsh se mera lund slowly khada hone laga. Wo apna muh fer ke lund ko halke-halke sehlane lagi.

Main: Blowjob jaanti ho na? Muh mein lena hota hai lund, hath se nahi. (wo gusse se mujhe dekhi aur muh ko lund ke kareeb layi, but lund ko touch nahi kiya)

Main: Come on, kiss it baby. (usne aankhen band karke halke se lund ke tip ko kiss kiya)

Main uska sir pakad ke uske lips pe apne lund ki tip ko ferne laga.

Smriti: Mmm mmmm chee (usne apna muh ferte hue kaha)!

Fir usne apne hontho ko hath se poncha.

Fir usne tez awaaz mein bola: Tum kuch mat karo.

Main: Gussa kyun hoti hai saali? Lo 10k transfer karta hu. (phone se payment karke usko wapas charge mein lagaya)

Usne fir koshish ki, aur is baar lund ke tip ko thoda sa lips ke beech mein leke halka smooch karne ka try ki. 2-4 baar aise hi try kiya, but abhi bhi poora tip uske muh mein nahi gaya.

Main: Arre poora muh mein le na.

Smriti: Le rahi hu. Thoda ruk jaa. Meri knees hurt kar rahi hai aise baith-baith ke.

Fir main lower utar kar bed pe let gaya.

Main: Aaja saali, mere upar aake aaram se choos mera lund.

Wo fir se lund ko pakad ke lund ki tip ko halka-halka smooch karne lagi. Mera lund ab tann ke khada ho chuka tha.

Main: Saali poora muh mein le na.

Smriti: Mujhse jitna ho raha hai kar rahi hu.

Maine uske dono hath pakad liye aur kaha-

Main: Hands se nahi. Muh se choos ke muth nikaalni hai.

Smriti (rudely): Mujhe utna nahi aata, ok.

Main: Aaj tujhe sab sikhata hu. saali.

Main neeche se lund ko halke-halke jhatke maarne laga. Usse mere lund ki topi uske hontho se ragadte hue uske muh mein jaa rahi thi. Wo ek do baar choos ke muh baahar nikaal de rahi thi.

Main: Aise to muth ghante bhar mein bhi nahi niklega.

Smriti (chidh ke): To kaise niklega tera?

Maine karwat li jisse wo neeche aur main uske upar aa gaya. Maine uske dono hath pakad liye aur uski chest ke upar aake uske lips pe apna lund rakh diya. Usne aankhen band karke apna muh khola. Jaise hi mera lund halka sa uske muh mein gaya, maine zor ka jhatka maara.

Uske tongue se ragadte hue mera poora lund uske muh mein ghus gaya. Uski aankhen fati ki fati reh gayi. Maine lund ko halka sa nikala, aur fir ek stroke mara. Ab main uske muh ko chodne laga tha. Mere har ek stroke pe uske muh se. oowwaahh oowwaah ki awaaz goonjne lagi.

Kuch strokes ke baad maine lund baahar nikala. Wo haanfne lagi thi saans ke liye. Isse pehle wo kuch bol paati, maine firse uske muh mein lund daal diya, aur zor se jhatke maarne laga. Uski aankhen maano ab baahar nikal aayengi.

Wo naa mein sar hila rahi thi, but main nahi rukne wala tha. Main gusse mein uske muh ko chodta chala jaa raha tha. Kuch strokes ke baad wapas maine lund ko baahar nikala. Wo zor-zor se haanfne lagi, aur saliva uske hontho se baahar nikal raha tha. Mere lund se bhi uska saliva tapakne laga.

Smriti: Wait-wait, wait please (wo haanfte hue boli).

Main: Loda wait!

Maine wapas uske muh mein lund dala, aur fir zor-zor se jhatke maarne laga. Wo jhatpatane lagi. Meri giraft se chhootne ki koshish karne lagi. But maine hath kaafi mazbooti se pakda hua tha. Wo buri tarah jhatpata rahi thi. Kabhi hawa mein laat chala rahi thi. Kabhi hands ko chhudhwane ki nakaam koshish karti.

Wo apne sar ko naa mein hilate hue jaise reham ki bheekh maang rahi ho. But mera gussa shant hone ka naam nahi le raha tha. Mujhe maza aa raha tha usko tadpaane mein.

Main: Choos saali randi. Bahut zubaan chalti thi na. Dekh mera lund kaise chod raha hai tujhe.

Uski aankhen almost geeli ho gayi. Wo bebas hoke meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Uska jhatpatana aur badh gaya tha, aur uske aansu bhi nikalne lage the.

Uske muh se saliva baahar nikal raha tha. Mere lund ko halka bite bhi karne lagi thi wo. Fir maine lund baahar nikala, aur wo haanfte-haanfte khaansne lagi. Maine uske hath chhodh diye, aur uske upar se hatt gaya. Fir wo khaanste-khaanste baith gayi. Kuch der mein uski saanse thodi normal hui. Fir wo boli-

Smriti: Bhonsdi ke, jaan se maar doge kya?

Main: Hahaha.

Smriti: You got what you wanted? Now transfer the rest of the money.

Main: Abhi kaha. Muth to nikal hi nahi. Firse daalunga tere muh mein.

Smriti (rote-rote): Nahi-nahi, please aur muh mein nahi le sakti. Ulti ho jayegi.

Main: Theek hai. Fir half money transfer kar deta hu. Baaki ke bhool jao.

Smriti: Arre yaar, aisa kyun bol rahe ho? Main sach mein muh mein nahi le sakti. Bahut gandi smell aur feel aati hai. Tum kiss kar lo yaar, kahi bhi, kitna bhi. Ok? Theek hai? Please yaar.

Main: Are you sure? Kiss ya smooch (main uske nange thighs ko dekhne laga jo skirt upar hone ki wajah se saaf-saaf dikh rahe the)?

Usne apni skirt theek ki, aur kaha: Haa, kiss karo ya smooch. Jo karna hai. But ab aur muh mein lund nahi le sakti hu.

Fir usne apna face aage kiya.

Main: Mujhe neeche kiss aur smooch dono karna hai.

Smriti: Neeche? kaha?

Main: Teri chut mein.

Smriti (wo chaunk gayi): Nahi-nahi. Are you mad? Waha kaise smooch kar sakte ho?

Main: Wo main kar loonga.

Smriti: Nahi, main wo nahi karne doongi. Lips ya gaal pe kiss kar lo.

Main: Chut mein dogi ya nahi? (wo kuch der khamosh baithi rahi)

Smriti: Wo nahi de sakti. Tum mujhe chodne lagoge. Usme bahut pain hoga. Maine ek baar kiya tha. Pain bardasht nahi hui thi. Please paise send kar do na. Itna to ki na tumhare liye.

Main: Main kab bola ki tumhe chodunga? Chodna hota to direct bolta na ki chodne pe hi paise doonga.

Smriti(kuch soch kar): God promise ki tum chodoge nahi.

Main: Promise! aur kuch nahi karunga. Boobs bhi touch nahi karunga (wo khamos baithi rahi).

Mujhe samaj nahi aaya ki uski haa thi ya na. Fir maine apna hath uski thighs pe rakh diya. Usne apne skirt se thighs ko cover karna chaaha, but kuch boli nahi. Maine usko bed pe lita diya, aur uske thighs ko sehlane laga, aur kiss karna shuru kar diya.

Wo apne hatho se skirt pakad ke jitna thighs ko chhupa sakti thi, utna chhupane ka try kar rahi thi. Maine fir uski dono legs ko spread kiya. Shuru mein to wo thoda resist kar rahi thi, but fir spread kar di, aur apne ek hath ko skirt ke upar se hi apni chut pe rakh liya. Jaise usko chhupa rahi ho. Aur doosre hath se skirt ko neeche kar rahi thi.

Maine uski dono legs upar utha di, jisse uski skirt upar ho gayi, aur uski thighs poori nangi ho gayi. Uski red panty bhi dikh rahi thi. Main uski thighs ko lick karta, to khabhi kiss karta, to kabhi halke se bite karta.

Uske thigh ke beech se patli si panty uske anus ko chhupaye hue gaand tak jati hui. Bahut sexy lag raha tha ye scene. Fir maine halke se uspe kiss kiya aahh aahhh.

Smriti: Oh, bas ho gaya na.

Me: Abhi kaha darling. Abhi to panty bhi nahi utari hai. Tum utaarne do tab na.

Main halke uske thighs ko sehlate hue uske panty tak hath le gaya, aur dheere-dheere usko neeche utaarne laga. Uski chut ki khusbu ab dheere-dheere mujhe aane lagi thi. But wo apne dono hath chut pe rakh ke usko chhupaye thi.

Main uski panty utaar ke wapas uski legs ko upar utha ke kiss karne laga. Ab uske chut ke aas-paas ke region ko kiss aur lick karta hua geela kar chuka tha. Fir uske ungliyon ko jo uski chut ko chhipa rahi thi, unko lick karne laga. Aur fir uski finger tips ko choosne laga.

Smriti: Ufff, please sir. chhodh do naa. Itna kaafi hai.

Me: Arre chut ke darshan to karao (wapas se uske ungliyon ko lick karne laga). Teri chut ki khusbu to pagal kar rahi hai.

Smriti: Aahh, ruk jaiye please sir. Uuuhh, bas sir. Us side nahi please.

Me: Tum chut de do, main kahi aur kyun jaunga.

Main aur aggressive hoke uski chut ke aas-paas kiss karne laga. Majboor hoke usne apne hath upar utha liya, aur pillow ko pakad liya.

Smriti: Lo tum jeete. Kar lo jo karna hai. But jaldi, please.

Uski chocolaty chut bilkul clear thi, bina baalon ki, aur uski chut ke lips bilkul chipke hue the. Maine dheere se uski chut ko neeche se upar tak lick kiya. Smriti ki saanse ruk gayi.

Wo bas aankhen band karke ye sab khatam hone ka intezaar kar rahi thi. Maine wapas uski chut ko tongue se lick kiya. Fir apne lower lips ko uski chut mein ragadta hua uski clit pe jaake kiss kiya. Oohh (uski saanse tez ho gayi). Fir dheere se uski clit ko lick karne laga.

Uski clit kaafi sensitive thi. Wo 4-5 baar lick karne se hi machalna start kar di. Maine lick karne ki speed tez kar di. Usne ek hath se apna muh daba liya, aur ek hath se mere sar ko chut se door dhakelne lagi. But main kaha rukne wala tha.

Uski chut and clit ko chaat-chaat ke geela kar chuka tha. Ab main ek finger uski chut mein daalne laga.

Smriti: Uuuff, ungli kyun daal rahe ho?

Me: Darr mat meri jaan, teri chut ko thoda kholna hoga smooch ke liye.

Smriti: Aaahhh, ye mat karo na. (uski baaton ko ignore karke maine ek ungli uski chut mein daal di, aur andar se sehlane laga)

Fir doosri ungli bhi dheere se uski chut mein daal ke uski chut ke lips ko thoda khola, aur ek side ke lips apne hontho se choosne laga.

Smriti: Oohh fuck! Bas karo yaar.

Ab wo pagal ho rahi thi. Kabhi wo mere sar ke baal nochti to kabhi apne thighs se mere muh ko dhakelti, to kabhi apni legs ko mere pet pe ragadti. Main samajh gaya tha, ki wo kaafi sensitive thi, aur shayad uski chut ka ye phela experience tha. Fir maine uska ek hath pakad liya, aur ek leg upar utha ke uski chut pe kiss karne laga.

Smriti: Aaahhh, ab ho gaya na. Aur aahh, aur kitna kiss karoge?

Me: Bas ek aur cheez reh gaya hai.

Maine uski chut ke lips ko thoda alag kiya, aur tongue se laplapane laga. Wo uchal padi.

Smriti: Oh no no no, fuck. (wo ek hath se apne muh ko dabane lagi. )

Uski aahen sunke main aur excited ho gaya. Wo aankhen band karke is pal ka maza le rahi thi. Main uski chut mein ungli karta hua apne lund ko uske paas le gaya. Aur dheere se uski chut mein daalna shuru kiya.

Wo itni mast ho gayi thi, ki usko mere lund ka ehsaas nahi hua. Mere lund ki topi abhi andar ghusi hi thi, ki usne aankhen khol di. Isse pehle wo kuch samajh paati main uske upar let gaya, aur ek zor ka jhatka maara, aur mera aadha lund andar ghus gaya.

Smriti: Aaahh.

Uski aankhen fati ke fati reh gayi.

Smriti: You bastard! Tumne bola tha (maine uske lips pe apne hoth rakh diye aur dheere-dheere lund se pressure dene laga. Unne apna muh fer liya. But tab tak mera poora lund uski chut mein tha.

Smriti: Saale harami, madarchod aahh behanchod.

Main dheere-dheere lund ko andar-baahar karne laga. Uska ek hath aur leg already main pakde hue tha. Bas ek hath se wo mujhe khud se door dhakelne ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Smriti: No please no. Lund nikalo. Ye nahi aah please.

Wo kabhi mujhe maarti, to khabhi nochti, to kabhi dhakka deti. But mujhe ye sab mein aur maza aa raha tha. Kuch der mein uska virodh khatam ho gaya.

Smriti: Ohh maa ufff aahh.

Usne mera shoulder kass ke pakad liya. Maine bhi strokes ki raftaar tez ki, aur uska paani nikal gaya.

Smriti: Aahhhh oooo mmmm.

Wo aankhen band karke is sukh ka maza le rahi thi. Main uske gaal and ear ko halke-halke kiss karne laga. Kuch der mein usne aankhen kholi.

Smriti: Tumhara to nahi nikla na?

Maine smile ki, aur kaha: Nahi.

Fir usne mujhe baahon mein bhar liya, aur romantically kiss karne lagi. Pehle lips ko chooste hue smooch karne lagi, aur meri tongue se khelne lagi.

Main bhi aggressive hoke smooch karne laga. Mera lund abhi bhi uski chut mein tha. Maine uske dono legs ko uthaya, aur zor-zor se jhatke maarne laga. Fach-fach-fach. Uske paani se ab uski chut thodi chikni ho gayi thi.

Wo mujhse lipat ke mera sath dene lagi. Ab mera nikalne wala tha. Main smooch tod ke upar utha, aur lund uski chut se baahar nikaal ke uski thighs mein sara maal nikaal diya. Fir uski panty se uske thighs ko saaf kiya.

Smriti: Thank you (romantically smile karte hue).

Me: Abhi paise kaha diya hu.

Smriti: Thank you mujhe orgasm dene ke liye. Mera first time tha orgasm.

Me (apna lund ponchte hue): Tum ungli nahi karti ho?

Smriti: Karti hu, kabhi-kabhi, but orgasm nahi hota tha. Main bas ungli ko andar baahar karti thi. Sahi jagah to tumne hit kiya. First baar sex ki thi, usme to sirf pain hua tha orgasm nahi. Kuch maza nahi aaya tha.

Me: Shayad usko sahi se aata nahi hoga.

Smriti: Tumhe aur kya-kya aata hai? Abhi 1-2 ghante hai hamare paas (bol ke wo meri god mein chadh gayi).

Uski gaand pe spank maar ke bola: Tujhe sab sikha doonga jaaneman. Tere honeymoon mein kaam aayegi meri knowledge.

Smriti: Pehle paise transfer kar dena. Fir araam se karenge.

Kahani lambi ho rahi hai, isliye yahi rukta hu. Aage ki kahani part-2 mein likh doonga, ki kaise maine uski gaand maari, lund chuswaya aur baaki sab kuch sikhaya. But part-2 tabhi aayegi jab is story ko 3k+ likes mile. Well personal chat ke liye mail mein at [email protected]

Mumbai mein kisi female ko “personal yoga” class chahiye, to issi email pe batana.

The Bangalore climate is always unpredictable. It’s IPL season, and I eagerly looked forward to seeing Pandya on screen. I would tease Mahima, saying, “I will ditch you for Pandya.” But unfortunately, that day match was called off due to rain.

My room is dark, my bed is empty, and fuck, I wish you were here.

The sheets around me slip and slide. Cool to the touch, they prick at my skin and send shivers down my spine. The folds trace my arms, hips, stomach, and inner thighs, and though my room is dark, I still close my eyes.

If you were here…

Cold air would rush in as you pulled back the covers, but your warmth would chase it away just as quickly. Your chest to my back, hands to my waist, hips to my ass

Lips against my neck.

Breathe right by my ear as you whisper, I’m home.

You settle in behind me, and I sink back into you as your fingertips trail over my stomach, to the curve of my waist, up over my ribs, and down again.

The third time you reach my ribs, you pause for a second, tapping at my hip, and I twist to meet your gaze. I can’t make out much with the lights out, but the moon through the blinds reflects in your eyes, focused on me.

Okay, you ask.

Yeah, I answer. Definitely okay.

Your fingers splay over my neck, your thumb angles my jaw, and your lips find mine in the dark. My breath escapes me this time as you grind into me, and the sound I make echoes louder against your mouth.

You swallowed it all.

I bite down hard to keep quiet, but you tilt my head back and nip at my bottom lip, coaxing it free and kissing me again.

Come on, babe. Let me hear you. Don’t be shy.

And when you sink your teeth into my neck, do you hear it?

Hardness presses into my lower back, and I hum at the sensation. You’re wearing the strap-on. The one that’s my favourite. The one that unhinges my jaw sits heavy on my tongue and leaves me panting when you pull back.

The one that vibrates.

I spin in your arms, pushing you onto your back, and find your mouth again as I straddle you.

Your fingers dig into the flesh of my ass, your nails biting in and dragging down my thighs. My hips move involuntarily. A guttural huff escapes my throat as your palms come down with a resounding smack.

I grip at the sheets, breathing deeply to clear my head, but you don’t give me a chance. Your hands come down again as you buck up into me, and the friction is so good I can’t help but moan into the crook of your neck. It stings. It stings. Fuck, yes, it stings.

I cave.

I whisper, muffled against your skin.

The next slap has me sitting up, throwing my head back, and grinding down on you. I brace myself against your thighs and nearly lose my balance when you follow. Pushing yourself up with one hand and wrapping the other around my waist.

The heat of your mouth envelops my nipple as you suck and flick it between your teeth. I lose all strength in my body as your tongue drags against me, and when you switch from one to the other, my breathing stutters.

Your mouth slides free when I bow forward, arms falling slack over your shoulders.

Fuck me. My voice cracks over the words. Please. Just fuck me.

And despite how fast you flip us, you support my body. You keep my head tucked into your shoulder as you lay me down and settle between my thighs.

Your lips find mine again, and my breath hitches when the length of the strap-on rubs against me. I grip your back and slide my hands lower, grappling at your thighs to keep you close when you pull away.

The loss of contact is jarring, but you return quickly. I feel your hand working over the strap-on, fingers slick with lube.

Patience, babe, you say, not hurting you today, taking your time, kissing me once before pushing into me—not nearly quick enough.

Inch by inch, you fill me with long, languid strokes, agonizingly slow and deliciously deep. You press in, stretch borderline painfully until you’re flush against me, and pause.

Come on. I breathe next to your ear, goading. That’s all you—ah!

Shocks course through my entire body as you finally, fully thrust into me with the vibrator turned on.

I grip your shoulders and press my forehead into your neck as your hips drive forward even deeper. My breath is hot against your skin. Then suddenly, not as your fingers weave into my hair and yank my head back.

I hum and grin as you tug at my roots hard.

Touch yourself, you say, eyes blazing. Fuck yourself while I fuck you.

My eyes roll back as you go deeper; the deeper you go, the more I can’t keep quiet. I slide a hand between our bodies, working myself as you pick up the pace. My voice rising higher, my movements more erratic, my whole body clenching, my legs tightening.

I writhe in your arms, sounds ripping from my throat as I bite harder into your shoulder with each wave that hits me. My chest heaves against yours, slick with sweat, and tears prick at the corners of my eyes as you move faster, chasing your release.

I pull you close, your moans raw in my ear as you cum. I relish your weight against my body as your movements start to slow. I press my lips to your neck, over the mark I’ve surely left, and trail fingers along your back as you come down.

You in my bed, in my arms, is what I want. I want that more than anything. But for now, it’s you and me here together. And this is pretty awesome too.

You know where to reach me, [email protected]. Looking forward to your feedback.

Hi, this is Abhay again after a long time. Those who don’t know me, please read my previous story, ‘First Sex With A Married Colleague.’

This incident happened in February 2020 with my one and only beautiful and sexy Chachi. To tell about her, she was bold and beautiful with a sexy figure in her 45 at the time of our sex.

This all started when I was in my bachelor’s. Her looks and her boldness always made me mad and think about having sex with her. She was very flirty with all men around her, including my dad.

Usually, we started chatting on WhatsApp with good mornings and good nights. Then It went for flirty with courage once I started working and after my first sex with Janu. I always praised her beauty, looks, and charms at this age. That’s how the flirting started.

I used to tell her that I wished to have a wife like her, who is beautiful, gorgeous, bold and sexy. I also informed I had a crush on her. And I started sending love quotes and impressed her with my move.

Before our sex, I used to explain to her how I wanted to have sex with her. How I would kiss her, suck her lips, bite her cheeks. Kiss her eyes, suck her big lips, press her soft boobs, pinch her nipples and suck her nipples like a baby.

Also, I used to chat with her saying how I would like to suck her pussy and lick the liquid. That’s where she used to stop me and go to sleep. This used to happen every night. I always masturbated and slept thinking of her.

In February 2020, she was ready to have sex with me, and this is what happened. We were having conversations saying, “I like to have sex with you. I want to suck you fuck you.” She said, “Will you do it with me?”

For a second, I was lost. I said, “Of course, I am eagerly waiting for the chance.” She said, “Okay, I’ll inform you tomorrow. Can you come to my home? Let’s see what you’ll do.” I said, “Sure, I’ll be the gentleman who can show you what’s sex after a long time.”

Forgot to mention that she said it’s been a long time since she had sex with my Chacha. She does not remember when was the last time. I used to tease her about how Chacha was in bed and ask her how their first night was. Where she used to reply, it used to be normal.

I also asked what she liked about sex. She said she wished to be on top, riding like a cowgirl. Also, she said she would like to get fuck in missionary. I used to say I like missionary, where we see each other faces and kiss wildly.

That day, she gave a missed call and deleted messages on WhatsApp. I message her back, asking did she call or messaged. She said YES. After that, she said, “Your Chacha will go out, and your cousin is in college. Can you come?” How can someone miss this chance? I said YES.

In the afternoon, she messaged me, saying, “Your Chacha is leaving now. Come after 5 minutes.” I immediately left my home. I got Cadbury dairy milk chocolate, Jasmin, and Rose and went near her home and waited for her message.

She messaged, saying, “Where are you?” I said, “Waiting near your home.”
She said, “Come home. Your Chacha has left.” Immediately I went to her home, parked my bike and went in with a chocolate bag, Jasmin and Rose.

She opened the door where she was on a call with her family. After entering her home, she closed the door. I hugged her while she was talking on call.
Then she hung up the call and asked what was in the bag. So what I did is.

Kneel on my single knee and took the rose, and proposed to her. She was shy and blushing. Then we took out the chocolate. We had each piece, and then she took a big piece in her mouth, and we had it while kissing each other.

Then she asked, “That’s it?” Then I took her hand and placed it on the bulge in my pants. She started pressing it and rubbing it, and again we kissed. Then we walked to her room while hugging each other. Then I pressed her soft boobs over the nighty and unzipped the nighty.

I slid her black bra and started playing with her boobs and nipples one by one. Then I lifted her nighty and hugged her with her bra and petticoat still on her. Then kissed her and started playing with her soft boobs. Then removed her petticoat and made her lay on her bed.

I kissed all over her from head to toe. Then removed her black underwear and smelled it. It was awesome. Then I started sniffing her pussy. It was nicely trimmed and pinkish brown. Damn, I never knew that an older woman’s pussy would be this beautiful and dripping with her water.

I started licking her pussy and started fingering it. She started to moan and started pulling my hair. Man, it was crazy. I still get my dick hard when I remember that. Then I started pinching her nipples and playing with her soft boobs. I was licking and sucking my Chachi’s 45 years old dripping pussy.

I even inserted my tongue in her and licked her until she cum. Then she started saying, “Oh, you are so good. Do not stop licking. Your Chacha has never done this. You are so good.” Then I moved up and asked her how it was. She replied, “It was so good. Are you just going to lick it?”

Then I removed my clothes and started rubbing my dick on her wet pussy. She started moaning, and then I pushed my dick into her. God, it was very stiff and tight. I never expected that her pussy was this tight, even at 45.

I started fucking her in the G-whiz position. She was completely on the bed, and I was standing with both her legs on my shoulder, pushing my dick in and out. I suck her fingers, press her boobs, and pinch the erect nipples. I suck and bite those erect nipples.

We did this for a few minutes and then went to her favourite position, cowgirl. I lay on the bed, and she came on me. She took the dick in her hand and inserted it in her pussy. I was in heaven, and she was riding. Suddenly she took the pillow next to me and covered my face.

I asked her why and what had happened. She said she was feeling shy, and that’s the reason she tried to close my eyes. Then I covered my eyes with her bra, and she rode faster there. I started playing with her boobs and nipples. That was just awesome.

The best part of having sex with married ladies is seeing their mangalsutra hanging when having sex. Manglasutra bounced on my Chachi’s chest as she jumped the best view forever. She jumped for a few minutes, stopped, and lay on the bed as her energy drained.

Then I moved on top of her and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I inserted my dick in her juicy dripping pussy. Started fucking like anything. After a few minutes, I was about to come and asked her where I should come. She said come in her pussy as.

I asked what if she got pregnant, and she replied she could not have it as she has got her uterus operated on. I lifted both her legs in the air and started pushing hard strokes. I cum in her pussy and slept on her. After that, I crawled beside her and started playing with her beautiful old body.

She said that she enjoyed it a lot and needed to have sex next time as well. Later we got ready, and I left as Chacha was about to come.

Until today we had sex 4 times and waited for the next opportunity. We didn’t have time to meet in private.

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