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Hi guys, this is a story about how I had sex with my best friend’s sister along with another buddy of ours while my friend was at home.

Thisis an incident that happened between me, my friend Zeeshan’s sister Zaira and a school buddy of ours named Sammy. To know more about us, read my story banging my friend’s sister at his home.

So, it has been about six months from when me and Zaira had drunk sex. I was feeling uncomfortable because I had a one-night stand with my best friend’s sister and I couldn’t control myself around her.

I was avoiding Zeeshan but 2 months back, I was forced to attend Zaira’s birthday at Zeeshan’s behest. That was when I saw and had a sexcapade with Zaira’s best friend Krithika, a teen with the big jugs (read about that also in my stories).

Now, our school friend Sammy was coming back from Delhi and Zeeshan wanted to drink together because it was a good 4-5 years since we saw Sammy. I didn’t want to be near Zaira, so I just casually asked Zeeshan whether his parents would be okay with us drinking at his house. He told us that his parents were out of the station and that only he and Zaira were there in his house. I cursed my luck to know Zaira was there, but Zeeshan mentioned that she would be at her friend’s house for some project and she wouldn’t bother us. I was relieved.

Then I picked up Sammy at the airport and we went to a hotel. He freshened up and we went to Zeeshan’s house around 7. We started having conversations about the good old times. Then we shared drinks. Sammy drinks the same level as Zeeshan but he has more control whereas Zeeshan gets sloshed for the same amount.

The night was going well, and we hear the doorbell ring. I went and opened it and it was Zaira. Zeeshan asked her why she was back and she said that her friend had gotten sick and couldn’t work on the project so she came home to avoid getting sick. She saw us drinking. Then she said, “I am not going to disturb you”. And she went straight to her room.

My best friend’s sister was wearing a tight black burka which highlighted her curves and a black hijab. She went to her room and we continued. I was a bit relaxed because of the alcohol. After some time, Zeeshan as usual was sloshed and started blabbering shit.

Then Zaira came out to get water and she was still in her burka and hijab. As her burhka was tight, we could see her string panty lines. We looked up and we couldn’t see a bra line. I was getting a bit excited thinking she was not wearing a bra. But then I cursed my imagination and started making conversation with Sammy.

Sammy had noticed my erection when Zaira came and asked me about it and I shook it off as nothing. Sammy knew something was off and I shared the secret about the one-night stand with Sammy. I also told him that I wanted to get back into her pants as she was irresistible.

Zeeshan was sloshed on the dining table so Sammy suggested we have a peak inside Zaira’s room. I was scared but after some thought went along with Sammy’s idea.

Then we slowly opened her room door and Zaira was on her bed in nothing but a red-colored string panty. I was right, she wasn’t wearing a bra. She was topless with only her panty. She was listening to music on her headphones so she couldn’t hear us open the door. I was ogling at her ass while Sammy was taking photos.

We were both horny because of the alcohol and wanted to fuck her badly. Then we thought of waiting further.

We closed the door. In about 5 minutes, we knocked on her door and Zaira answered, wearing her burka again. We asked her if she wanted to drink since Zeeshan brought a lot of alcohol but couldn’t hold his own. She was hesitant but later agreed.

My best friend’s sister came without changing her clothes as she didn’t know we had seen her near-completely naked. We started drinking at the dining table and it was going well and Sammy suggested we could play poker as it was getting a bit boring. We started playing with small amounts of money and it was escalating to big money. As the money was getting big, Zaira couldn’t pay up.

Sammy jokingly said, “We should play strip-poker.”

I understood what he did there and agreed with him and laughed. Zaira was drunk and asking if we were being serious. We told her it was a joke and laughed it off. Since Zaira didn’t have money, we decided to close the game. But Zaira was having so much fun that she said, “We could play strip poker.”

The moment we were waiting for had come! Zaira had forgotten she didn’t have any bra on.

We started. We were down to our pants and then Zaira was in her string panty and covered her nipples with her hand. As she lost again, we claimed her panty and she was completely nude at the dining table next to her sloshed brother. She covered her pussy with another hand.

My best friend’s sister was drunk, she went and sat on the sofa and spread her legs wide open. Her pussy was completely shaved. A pink pussy with not a strand of hair.

She pointed a finger at us and closed it as she bit her lip making a sexy face, indicating us to come close. As we came close, she said, “Come and claim your prize”.

I and Sammy went to each side and started sucking on each boob. Her nipples were cream-colored and as we started sucking, they turned red almost instantly. Then Sammy put his middle finger in Zaira’s mouth and she started sucking his finger. I started to rub her pussy as we proceeded to maul her breasts. In a matter of seconds, she was wet.

Then I put my middle finger into my best friend’s sexy sister’s pussy and started fingering her. She was moaning instantly and started sucking Sammy’s finger more intensely. Her hips were moving like crazy and this made us suck her boobs more vigorously.

As we were going, I moved to her pussy and started to eat her out. I was fingering and licking her clit as Sammy was sucking on her boobs. He was mauling them. She was dripping wet and my fingers could easily slide in.

I wanted some one-on-one action and Sammy obliged. He sat on another sofa and was stroking his dick as I was getting some one on one action. Then I took out my dick and slapped her face with it. She then spat on it and started to lick from the bottom to the tip and then started sucking.

My best friend’s sister was a natural sucker. She was doing some tongue movements that were just heavenly. I got a hold of her hair and started to face-fuck her and deepthroat her. She was slurping and a huge amount of saliva was dripping from her mouth onto her cleavage, sliding down all the way to her pussy.

We then shifted to cowgirl. She got on top of me and guided my dick into her pussy. As she guided it in, I could feel the warmth of her pussy. It was so delightful. As the entire length went in, she leaned on me and whispered in my ear, “Take me to heaven like you did that night”. So, she did remember that night. Hearing this, I started to fuck that pussy with full force.

Zaira was screaming and I forgot that her brother Zeeshan could wake up from hearing her. Sammy quickly removed his clothes and came near Zaira and put his dick in her mouth to suppress her moans. Sammy had a few love handles but they still fit. His cock was similar to mine but darker in complexion. She had trouble adjusting to two dicks, but she managed to master it within no time. As my strokes were intensifying, she sucked Sammy’s dick harder.

Then we changed to doggy style. She was sucking Sammy’s cock and I caught a hold of her hair and started thrusting. She was taking our dick in perfect rhythm. Now, Sammy wanted a piece of her fine pussy and we switched places. He was banging her rough and I had to deepthroat her to shut her up. We were doing this, with Zeeshan passed out drunk. If he woke up, his first sight would be us fucking her little sister.

Then Sammy slowed down and she started to stroke my dick. She said, “I have waited a long time for this dick, but this time I got a bonus.” This slut was wanting my dick all this time.

Had I known this before, I would have fucked her every chance I got. As she said this, I got a crazy idea to fuck her pussy right in front of her brother. Then I caught her hair and pulled her. She crawled on her knees to the dining table.

I said, “Bend down”. She was so into sex, that she didn’t care about her brother. She bent down on the table and Sammy went down the table and took a picture of her boobs stuck to the glass.

Then I inserted it from behind and started fucking her. She was in ecstasy. I was fucking Zeeshan’s cute slutty sister right in front of him. He was so sloshed, he didn’t even wake up despite the huge, loud moans. Then I caught her hair and pulled her up as I was fucking her. Sammy was recording everything.

Me: Tell your brother what is happening to you.

Zaira: My pussy is ravaged by your best friend and I am loving every minute and every second of his dick inside me

And she moaned. I squeezed her nipples and she screamed, “I am your slut, ravage my pussy as you own it”. As she screamed this, she had an orgasm and fell on the table, breathing heavily and holding her hair. Her legs bent inwards and started to shiver.

Then we switched places and I was recording as Sammy fucked Zaira.

Zaira: Bhaiya, Look at your sister’s pussy getting torn up by your close buddies. I want them to fuck me so bad that I can’t walk properly for a week straight.

Zaira: Yes, fuck me like.

Then I started to deepthroat her and Sammy plowed her in front of Zeeshan. We stood in front of Zeeshan, I lifted her leg and fucked her pussy giving him a clear view.

Me: How do you like it? Getting your pussy torn apart in front of your brother?

Zaira: I absolutely fucking love it. I want you to tear my pussy apart in front of my Bhaiya. I am your slut, take me and use me as you like.

We fucked her in front of Zeeshan for about 30 minutes before we moved to the hall and continued the double penetration.

We were slapping her ass as we fucked her. Her entire body was completely red. She had multiple orgasms and finally, I came in her pussy and Sammy in her mouth.

We let her go and she fell on the ground with cum oozing out of her mouth and pussy. She didn’t even have the strength to push out the cum. Then we lay naked in the hall, all three of us. We dozed off due to intense sex.

After about an hour, I woke up and saw Zaira missing. I went to her room to hear the shower noise. Then I woke Sammy and threw his clothes at him. He wore it and slept on the couch.

I went naked and knocked on Zaira’s bathroom. She opened the door, dripping naked. I went in and we made out under a hot shower. Then I sat on the bed. She dried herself, dropped the towel, and came towards me naked.

Then she put her hair up and removed my towel and sucked my dick. I was hard again and we went for a session that night. I stuffed her mouth with a panty and we fucked on the balcony and I came a second time inside her. Cum was dripping down her pussy. Then I slept with my hand squeezing her boob.

The next day, early morning, Zaira’s room was locked with me and Zaira sleeping inside. Sammy tried to wake me up but couldn’t. He threw my clothes that were in the hall into the car and sat in the hall like nothing happened. Zeeshan woke up and asked about me.

Zeeshan: Where is John?

Sammy: Don’t know bro, maybe he went to get something from the store.

He called me and I woke up. I was shit scared as I was naked in Zaira’s room with Zeeshan awake.

Me: I am buying eggs and bread for breakfast bro.

Zeeshan: Wait, let me ask Zaira what she wants for breakfast.

Zeeshan knocks on Zaira’s door, I put the call on mute and hide behind her door. Zaira got up and opened the door slightly, putting her head out.

Zeeshan: Why are you putting your head out?

Zaira: I am changing.

Despite nearly being caught, I couldn’t resist touching Zaira’s body. I was squeezing her boob and fingering her pussy, as she was talking to Zeeshan. She was trying hard to suppress her moans.

Zeeshan: Anyways, John is getting eggs and bread. Do you want anything?

Zaira: Can he get me a protein bar?

Zeeshan: Sure.

Zaira closes the door. As she closed the door, I lifted her to the bed, inserted my dick inside her, and started fucking her on the bed.

I took the call off mute and spoke to Zeeshan. She bit her pillow to suppress her moans.

Zeeshan: You there, bro?

Me: Yea, bro.

Zeeshan: Can you get a protein bar for Zaira?

Me: Sure, bro.

I was smiling, as my best friend had no clue that his sister was already getting my protein bar and making lustful facial expressions. LOL.

Me: My protein bar is not enough.

Zaira (giving a naughty smile): More than enough.

I came another time in her pussy and went out through the balcony naked. Sammy had texted me that the clothes were in the car. Then I sneaked to my car, wore the clothes, went and brought everything needed.

We had breakfast like nothing happened. During breakfast, I and Sammy were rubbing her inner thigh and pussy without Zeeshan noticing.

My best friend’s sister became so wet that she had a huge wet spot on her pants. I left there satisfied, knowing that I could bang my friend’s beautiful sister anytime I wanted now.

That’s the end guys, stay tuned for further stories.

“Did they reject you?”

Naseer eagerly asked her as Tasmiya entered the house and left her footwear.

If not concerned, she expected Naseer to be curious and not condescending about how he had raised his question. She was in no mood to fight, so she didn’t react.

“I knew they’d reject you. Just because you have a degree doesn’t mean you’ll get the job.” Naseer didn’t give up and continued to taunt Tasmiya.

She didn’t even look at him and straight away walked into the bathroom. As she splashed some water on her face, she began reliving all that happened in the past 2 years.

Naseer was in a high-paying job. In addition to being proud of his achievements, he looked down upon everyone else, including Tasmiya. But everything was hit by the pandemic. He lost his job.

Theirs was an arranged marriage. He was 34, and she was 21 when they got married. In the 10 years of their married life, all Naseer could give Tasmiya was 2 kids, a shelter to live in, clothes to wear and food to eat. He has no love and respect for her.

In addition, he also is having an affair with his cousin – if it were not for the pandemic, he would have married her as well. Despite not liking all this, Tasmiya can’t walk out of her marriage as her parents are not supportive.

During the lockdown, all Naseer did was eat, smoke, drink and fuck. Pre-pandemic, Tasmiya was just scared of Naseer, but now, she also hates him.

Zero revenue and increasing costs began depleting their cash reserves. As the pandemic began waning, Naseer searched for jobs but with no luck. The pressure began mounting as they had to begin cutting down on their necessities – despite this, Naseer didn’t compromise on his smoke and booze.

That’s when Tasmiya proposed to Naseer that she’ll try applying for some jobs. He mockingly said yes – fully confident she wouldn’t even get an interview call. Now he’s unable to digest the fact that she appeared for an interview, that too for a big company.

After she cleared the first two rounds of interviews, they shortlisted her. They said she’d meet their top boss for the final round post-lunch. They arranged lunch for her, and then one of the employees took her to the top floor.

This floor differed from the other floor where the interviews were held. The design and furnishings were premium. Two employees were managing the calls and the appointments. Behind them, she could see a door made of solid wood.

It had a nameplate with “Anthony Varghese, Chairman and Managing Director” written. She wondered why would such a big man interview for this small position.

Tasmiya’s chain of thoughts was broken by one of the employees who walked up to her and said, “Sir is calling you. Please come.” The employee escorted Tasmiya to the door and opened it to allow her in.

As she walked in, she looked towards her left and was in complete awe of the room. A large room with toughened and tinted glass walls on one side gave a clear view of the city’s skyline. The other three walls were covered with dark brown wooden panels.

A rectangular table with 10 chairs, an L-shaped sofa set, and 2 leather recliner chairs. A large wall-mounted Plasma TV, a 4-seater dining table and a bookshelf. A glass cabinet with expensive alcoholic drinks and crystal ware, a refrigerator, and a door to a room that appeared to be a washroom.

“Probably 2 times larger than my house,” she thought.

“If you’re done appreciating the room, we can begin our conversations, Ms Tasmiya,” said a booming voice interrupting her thoughts. She turns to her right. An equally large space on the right with a man seated behind a wooden table with 3 chairs on the other side and a 3-seater couch towards the wall.

“Please,” said the man indicating the chairs in front of him, asking her to come in and sit.

As she reaches the table and is about to sit, the man gets up and extends his hand for a handshake. As she shakes her hand with him, he smiles, “I’m Anthony. Everyone calls me Tony.”

“Tasmiya,” she says and sits down. As she’s sitting down, she observes that he might be in his mid-30s, tall, dark, well-built and sports a moustache.

“So, Tasmiya, let me come straight to the point. I don’t like beating around the bush. While you applied for a different position, I’d like to offer you the role of our Public Relations Officer. This is based on my observation of you since this morning. You might be wondering how, but I have ways to keep a tab on everything that happens in this company,” he paused, looking at her.

She tried to digest what he said and replied, “But sir, I don’t know what to do and have no experience in such a role.”

Tony began, “I’ll help you with that. But before that, let me tell you the salary and perks of this role. You’ll be on probation for the first 6 months. During this, you’ll be paid three lakh rupees every month as a fixed salary. It will become five lakh rupees once you complete probation.”

“In addition, you’ll be given a company car and driver, 24X7. As this role requires you to interact with senior officials and VIPs, we need you to look sharp and stunning. So, the company will take care of your grooming and appearance and give you access to the gym on this floor along with my personal trainer. We will also give you some other perks along with retiral benefits.”

Tony paused. Tasmiya was totally taken aback by what she’s heard.

“I know this may sound unbelievable,” Tony said as if he had read her mind. “This job requires you to comply with a few conditions. Number 1, you’re available whenever we summon you. Number 2, you should take utmost care of yourself and number 3, you will maintain total confidentiality, not just while on our rolls but even after you leave us.”

She didn’t understand where it was going.

Tony continued, “Now, I’ll explain your role. To run such a large corporation, we must ensure that many powerful personalities support what we do. Politicians, bureaucrats, media, bankers, investors, customers and industrialists. Your role is to please them sexually. We assure you that none of these folks will physically harm you, and whatever you do will be confidential. You’ll have an office on this floor.”

A chill ran up her spine as she heard what Tony just said. Tasmiya’s fair complexion turned pale. She didn’t know what had hit her.

Tony realised her state and said, “I can understand it probably is a bit more than what you can digest. Let me assure you that we take full responsibility for your safety and security. We will give that to you in writing. No one will ever come to know about what you do.”

“Also, I will assure you that if you don’t want to take up this offer, we will revert you to the role you applied with us for. As you’re a fresher and the role is the junior most, we pay 25K per month for that role – your annual pay in this role will be what you’d get in a month in the Public Relations Officer role. Also, it won’t be enough for the booze that your hubby consumes in a month. Forget your kids’ school fees and monthly groceries.”

Tasmiya is shocked that Tony knows about her family situation in such great detail.

“Yes, I know a lot more about you than I just said,” Tony says, “So, take your time and decide. If you don’t want to accept my offer, you can come to the office tomorrow and meet HR to collect your offer letter. However, if you wish to, come to the office tomorrow and hand over this card at the reception.”

“They’ll bring you to me, and I’ll give you the next steps. And if you don’t want to join my company at all, stay back home and continue your life as is with that jerk who happens to be your husband. If you decide sooner, text me on the number mentioned in the card.”

As if he wanted her to leave, he got up, extended his hand, and said, “Nice meeting you!”

She returned to the present moment when she heard a knock on the bathroom door.

“Now, don’t cry. It’s time you know you have no relevant skills to earn money. Come out now and prepare dinner,” Naseer was shouting.

Until now, she wasn’t sure if she would take up the job. But what Naseer said made her decide to take up the role. She wanted to be the earning member of the family so that she had the upper hand over Naseer. However, she wasn’t sure if Naseer would be ok with her odd work hours and frequent travel.

Irrespective, she made up her mind. She will take up the offer.

She comes out of the washroom and picks up her phone and the card Tony gave her. She walks into the kitchen and texts the number given on the card, “I’ll take up the offer. What are the next steps?”

While Tasmiya is busy preparing the dinner, she anxiously keeps looking at her phone for a response.

After what seems like an eternity, she gets a response, “I know you will. Don’t worry about your husband. We will ensure that he wouldn’t have a problem with it. I’ll see you at the office tomorrow. The vehicle will pick you up by 8 AM. You have your first assignment tomorrow. See you.”

“Damn! Does he read my mind or what?” she thinks.

Just then, Naseer enters the kitchen and orders her to make a chicken fry for him. As he’s about to leave, Tasmiya says, “I got the job. I’m joining tomorrow.”

“It must be as a peon job or toilet cleaner?” Naseer tries to hide his shock by ridiculing her.

“They offered me two roles – purchase assistant and Public Relations Officer. I have opted for the Public Relations Officer post,” she says, talking about the salary they’re offering without mentioning what she’d be doing. She’s smart enough to disclose the complete salary and perks as well.

Naseer doesn’t know how to react. He murmurs and walks out. He’s just not able to digest it. He’s engulfed by disbelief, anger and helplessness.

Sharp at 8 AM the next morning, a chauffer driven luxury sedan picks Tasmiya up. The faint hope that Naseer had that this could be a lie turns into vapour.

As Tasmiya steps into Tony’s cabin, he greets her and says, “Tasmiya, I’m really happy to have you onboard. This envelope has your offer letter and other documents. You can look at them later on. Coming to your assignment. You’ll be meeting Mr Mandeep Singh today.”

“You’ll have lunch with him at 12:30 PM in Taj Krishna. Post that, you both will head to the Suite booked. The restaurant details and table where you’ll meet him, the room key and a few condoms are in the white pouch.”

As Tony pauses to breathe, Tasmiya keenly listens to the instructions. Tony’s nonchalance while mentioning the condoms surprises her.

“Now remember, Mr Mandeep is a very important investor. Ensure that he’s happy. One of the ground rules is that you’ll not object to anything that happens. Of course, there will not be any physical harm.”

Tony continues, “Mr Mandeep prefers his lady in a particular manner, and you’ll be ready accordingly. Your appointment with our stylist is scheduled for 10 AM. From there, you’ll go directly to Taj Krishna. Get into your car and tell the driver to take you to Gavin’s studio.”

Tasmiya is flummoxed with all this. She mechanically goes down, gets into the car, and says, “Gavin’s studio.” She’s completely lost in thoughts. On the one hand, her morality questions her if she’s doing the right thing.

And every time she thinks of that, Naseer’s face appears in front of her – his physical and mental abuse makes her think she’s right.

Before she could come out of this thought, the car stopped in front of a swanky outlet. She steps out of the car, walks in, and realises she doesn’t know whom to meet here. She hesitantly walks up to the receptionist and says, “Hi, I’m Tasmiya.”

Before she could say anything more, the receptionist said, “Take the first door on the right, ma’am. Gavin sir is waiting for you.”

Tasmiya is surprised at the seamless arrangements that are being made. As she enters the room, she finds a fair-looking man who is almost 6’2 and is muscular. His body-hugging black t-shirt shows his biceps.

“Hi Tasmiya, I was waiting for you. Who would you be meeting today?” he asks.

“Mr Mandeep Singh,” she responds.

“Ok,” he says, coming closer to her, touching her hair and continuing, “We just need to trim your hair.”

As he begins to trim her hair, he asks, “Is your body waxed?”

“Yes, 3 days back,” Tasmiya replies.

“Good, saves us some time. Do you shave your pubic hair?” he asks.

Tasmiya is livid and angrily retorts, “How dare you ask that? I’ll complain to Mr Tony.”

“Cool down, Tasmiya. Each of the folks you meet has a specific taste. Mr Mandeep prefers his lady to trim her pubic hair and not cleanly shaven. He will love it if the hair is artistically trimmed. So, every time you meet him, we’ll have a different style. This book has images of different styles. Pick your choice,” he responds calmly, handing over a book to her.

She feels sorry for her reaction because he was doing his duty. She goes through the book, selects a style and informs Gavin. But then, immediately, she is engulfed with embarrassment. She suddenly realises that it might be Gavin who will be working on her pubic hair shortly. In no time, her fear comes true.

“Tasmiya, if you can remove your pants, we will begin working on your style. Once complete, you can shower, and there are a few dresses for you to wear in the dressing area. Let me tell you, Mr Mandeep prefers women in skirts and spaghetti tops,” Gavin pauses and then, as if he read her mind, says, “Don’t worry. It’s part of my job, and I’ll be within my boundaries.”

She reluctantly removes her pants and panty. Gavin takes them from her, neatly folds them and keeps them in a bag. He keeps the bag beside her handbag and says, “You can take it with you.”

She had not exposed herself to anyone other than her hubby, so this situation made her feel awkward. Gavin’s professional behaviour is making her feel comfortable.

He leads her to a chair where she can sit, spread her legs, lift them apart and keep them on the armrests. This would give Gavin a clear view of her pussy and good access to him. He pulls a chair closer and sits.

He rests his left palm on Tasmiya’s right inner thigh while using his right palm to access a tray fitted to the chair. His entire palm covers her smooth and fleshy inner thigh. The roughness of his palm gave her a tingling sensation. She could feel that her sensitive pussy began betraying her by secreting love juices.

Gavin goes about doing his work oblivious to the sensations that Tasmiya is going through. He picks up a trimmer and first trims the overgrown pubic. While trimming, he uses his other palm to spread her skin so he gets better access.

As he does it, Tasmiya’s sensitive area around her pussy begins to arouse her. She has goosebumps all over her body. But they’re visible on her thighs, which doesn’t miss Gavin’s notice. He gently rubs his palm over her goosebumps as if flattening them. It sends a slight shiver down her spine.

As she trembles, he makes eye contact and smiles before returning to what he’s doing. The style that she chose is ‘butterfly antennae’ – two thin and curvy lines ending on either side of her clitoris. He takes a razor and begins working on getting the shape.

To create them, his fingers run all over her groin area and occasionally touch her clit. As his fingers dance around this sensitive area, it’s unbearable for Tasmiya. This is the first time in her life that she’s been teased so much in that area.

Fingers pressed her lower abdomen, gently stretching the skin for a cleaner shave, brushing her pussy lips and her clit. Her breath starts getting heavier, and she begins to pant. At the same time, she’s trying hard to control herself by pressing her lower lip between her teeth so that Gavin doesn’t get a clue.

She’s tightly holding either side of the chair with her hands. What she doesn’t know is that her pussy is giving away everything. It is dripping wet, and the juices are overflowing, shamelessly exposing her feelings to Gavin.

She’s at such a stage that even if Gavin takes one step, she will surrender to him completely. However, Gavin is extremely professional and doesn’t give in to the temptation. He can make out how aroused Tasmiya is.

As he’s coming to an end, he needs to work a little longer around her clit, clearing off the excess hair. It requires him to have better access to the skin in that region.

“Can you please use both your hands to spread the skin and hold it for a few moments? I need to clean this area,” he asks Tasmiya for help and shows her what to do. As she spreads the skin apart using her hands, he gently places his thumb on her clitoris and shaves the area.

The pressure on her clit, and the sensations caused by the occasional finger movement take Tasmiya to the point of no return. She begins to tremble and let out soft moans. Tasmiya is at a stage where she’s shameless. At that very moment, she had an earth-shattering orgasm.

She never experienced such an intense feeling. Her body continues to tremble for a few moments before she settles down. All the while, Gavin nonchalantly goes about doing what he’s doing.

As she’s settling down, Gavin gets up and says, “You’re all set. Please get up and get ready.” Tasmiya holds him by his hand, looks into his eyes and says, “fuck me, please. Don’t leave me like this.” She can’t believe she said it but is so aroused that she no longer cares what one thinks.

Gavin gently releases his hand from her grip and says, “Sorry. I’m duty-bound. Please get up and get ready. Mr Mandeep is known to make a lady’s pussy so sore that she can’t even wear a panty. So, don’t tell me I didn’t warn you. Even then, women love what he does. So, you’re in for the time of your life.”

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To wo bola: Main subha se kayi baar aa chuka hu. Koi nahi tha.

Main boli: Subha office jaane se pehle hum logon ne sex kiya tha.

Aur fir wo mujhe kiss karne laga. Main boli: Abhi bahut dard hai, kal aana.

To wo nahi maana, aur kiss karte-karte meri maxi utaar di. Fir bra ka hook nikaal ke boobs choosne laga, aur bola-

Kamlesh: Chut nahi to gaand hi de do.

Maine socha theek hai. Aur main bhi usko kiss karne lagi, aur maze se boobs chuswane lagi, aur uttejit hone lagi. Fir Kamlesh ne apna 8″ ka lund nikaal ke mere saamne kar diya, aur main aanand purvak choosne lagi.

Thodi der mein meri chut ne paani chhodhna shuru kiya. Kamlesh ne ungli daal ke sehlana shuru kiya, aur mujhe kutiya style mein karke apna lund meri chut mein daalna chaalu kiya, jo poori tarah pehle hi geeli thi.

Fir  8-10 dhakke ke baad nikaal ke lund meri gaand ke surakh par lagaya, aur ghusana shuru kiya. Kamlesh ka lund meri chut ke paani se geela tha, par gaand bilkul sookhi padi thi. To lund nahi ghus paa raha tha. Fir Kamlesh ne gaand par muh se khoob sara thook diya, aur gaand mein ungli ghusa di.

Fir baari-baari se sabhi ungliyan ghusa ke aur ant mein angootha ghusa diya. Ab gaand thodi-thodi dheeli ho gayi thi. Usne fir gaand ke hole mein thooka aur lund ko enter kiya aur dheere-dheere poora lund ghusa diya aur dhakke maarna chaalu kiya.

Main dard se boli: Aaah aahhh Kamlesh, dheere-dheere karo.

Lekin main Kamlesh ke kabze mein kutiya bani padi thi. Wo kaha maanne wala tha, aur pele jaa raha tha. Thodi der chudai ke baad usne apna sara maal jhaad ke meri gaand mein paani-paani kar diya.

Fir lund nikala, to meri bahut si potty uske lund par lagi hui thi. Kamlesh turant bathroom mein gaya aur lund saaf kiya, aur main sharma gayi. Wo aake bola: Tumne potty nahi ki kya?

Maine kaha: Time kaha mila. Subha dr. ko dekhne gayi. Aayi to socha naha lu, to tum aa gaye.

Wo bola: Koi baat nahi tum naha lo. Main chalta hu.

Kamlesh ke jaane ke baad pehle maine potty ki, jo paad ke sath paani aur potty ek sath nikal rahi thi. Fir naha ke main so gayi. Uske baad Jitendra ne raat ko sex kiya, aur ek hafte baad Jitendra baahar chale gaye. Main ab theek ho gayi thi, aur chut ka dard bhi bilkul theek ho gaya tha.

Maine socha bhaiya bhi nahi the, aur Kamlesh bhi nahi aa raha tha, to akele kya karu. To socha chalo Dr sahab ko mil kar aati hu. Maine apni chut ke paas veet laga kar poore baal saaf kiye, aur poori taango par bhi safayi ki aur underarms saaf kiye.

Fir pink panty aur bra ka set pehna, aur single piece kurta pehna aur light makeup open hair karke Dr sahab ke clinic pahunchi. Waha ek aurat pehle dikha rahi thi. Maine Dr sahab ko namaste ki, to wo mujhe dekh kar muskuraye aur namaskar kiya.

Wo aurat dikha kar chali gayi. Dr sahab mujhse bole: Kaisi tabiyat hai?

Maine bola: Ab kaafi theek hai.

Wo bole: Andar jaake let jao, main aata hu.

Aur unhone shutter gira diya. Main jaa kar let gayi. Dr sahab aaye aur mere pair mod ke upar kar diye, aur bole-

Dr sahab: Apni panty nikalo.

Maine apni kurti upar ki, aur panty sarkayi. To Dr sahab ne hath laga ke neeche khiska di, aur panty dekh ke bole-

Dr sahab: Itni chhoti panty pehno ya na pehno barabar hai.

Aur muskurane lage, aur chut ko ungli se dekh kar bole-

Dr sahab: Ab to theek hai. Koi problem nahi hai.

Fir unhone mujhe panty di aur bole: Pehan lo. Main ek hafte ki dawa likh deta hu.

Maine socha aaj to chudai nahi hogi, aur mera plan fail ho gaya. Mera mood kharaab ho gaya. Fir maine panty pehni aur Dr sahab ne ek dawa likhi.

Wo bole: Sex ke time ling par laga ke sex karna. Ya pehle ungli se andar laga lena.

Fir wo mera chehra utra dekh kar bole: Kya hua?

Main boli: Kuch nahi Dr sahab.

To wo bole: Tum firse let jao. Main ungli se laga ke bata deta hu.

Main boli: Theek hai.

Aur main aa kar fir let gayi. Dr sahab ne meri taang mod ke panty utaar di, aur bole-

Dr sahab: Kurti bhi utaar do.

Maine baith kar kurti upar kar di. Wo meri bra dekh kar dekhte reh gaye, aur tube lekar bole-

Dr sahab: Ungli se lagau ya lund se?

Main boli: Jisse ache se lag jaye.

To unhone apni pant utaar di, aur apni chaddi utaar di, aur lund ko mere muh ke paas laa kar bole-

Dr sahab: Chooso isko.

Maine khusi se unka lund pakda, aur choosne lagi. Aur wo khade-khade meri chut mein ungli karne lage.

Fir wo bole: Boobs chuswa do.

To main uthi, aur unhone meri bra peeche se khol di. Fir wo mere boobs ko dekh kar bahut khush hue, aur kisi bachhe ki tarah mere boobs ko choosne aur khelne lage.

Main bahut mast hone lagi, aur chut se paani-paani hone lagi. Fir Dr sahab neeche aa kar meri chut ko choosne-chaatne lage. Ab main lund lene ke liye machal rahi thi. Dr sahab ne condom nikala, aur lund par laga liya, aur tube ko condom ke upar laga kar meri chut mein halke-halke lund ghusane lage.

Main uttejit ho kar poora lund ek hi baar mein lena chaah rahi thi. Par Dr sahab ne mujhe roka aur bole-

Dr sahab: Tum kuch mat karo, main kar raha hu.

Aur unhone bahut hi aaram se poora lund ghusa diya aur bole-

Dr sahab: Tumhari chut to bahut tight hai yaar. Pichli baar to kaafi badi lag rahi thi. Is baar chut ki chaar-deewari mujhe samajh mein aa rahi hai.

Aur wo halke-halke se lund ragad rahe the. Kabhi idhar, kabhi udhar, har taraf lund ragad rahe the. Main bahut aanandit ho rahi thi. Mujhse raha nahi jaa raha tha. Main soch rahi thi, ek baar Dr sahab neeche aye to main jaldi se apna paani nikaal lu.

Lekin Dr sahab bahut tasalli se chod rahe the, aur halke-halke karke 30 minute tak ho gaye. Main bhi jhad nahi rahi thi, bas meri chut se rass nikalta jaa raha tha. Dr sahab jaise amrit liye ho, aur 15 minute aur chudai ke baad bahut hi aaram se hum dono ek sath jhade.

Fir hum ek-doosre se lipat gaye, aur Dr sahab ka lund sikud-phool raha tha meri chut mein. Fir 5 minute pade rehne ke baad Dr sahab bole-

Dr sahab: Bahut thak gaya yaar. Itni pyari chut thi, chodne ka mann nahi kar raha tha.

Aur mujhe bhi is chudai mein bahut thakawat ho gayi thi. Jab main uthi to dekha poori bench par meri chut ka rass faila pada tha.

Maine bola: Itna sara paani mera kabhi nahi nikla.

To Dr sahab bole: Aaj kal log jaldi-jaldi se karte hain, aur apna paani nikaal dete hai. Jabki sex ko poori tasalli se karna chahiye, jisse body par chamak rehti hai aur achi hoti hai. Log 5 minute mein hi sex khatam kar dete hai. Par iski koi timing nahi hoti.

Fir unhone mujhe ten thousands rupees ki gaddi di aur bole-

Dr sahab: Khoob khao-piyo juice, milk, calcium ki goli, paneer wagaira, khoob khao, healthy food lo, achi lagogi, aur jab mann ho to mere paas aana.

Maine waha se auto liya aur socha ki kaise Kamlesh ne aur bhaiya ne hard tareeke se choda jaise koi randi ho. Meri chut ki haalat kharaab kar di, aur Dr sahab ne bahut maza diya aur chut bhi achi ho gayi.

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Hello, mera naam Pratham hai aur main Kolhapur, Maharashtra se hu. Main Bisexual hu. Age 21, Meri skin tone wheatish hai, height 5’7” weight 68 kg aur average body hai. To ab kahani pe aate hai.

Ye kahani last year ki hai jab maine pehli baar threesome kiya tha. To hua aise ki main Grindr par casually maze karne ke liye surfing kar raha tha. Tab Vivek nam ke ek bande ka message aya. Woh Top tha aur uski age 27 thi.

Humne apni pics exchange ki aur likes ke baare mein jana. Uske paas place thi to humne sham ko milne ka decide kiya. Main usko milne keliye bohut excited tha. Sham hote hi main fresh hoke uske location kel iye nikalne hi wala tha.

Tabhi Vivek ka message aya. Woh puch raha tha, “Kya tum threesome mein interested ho? Mera ek friend hai. Usne tumhari pic dekhi aur woh tumhare sath sex karne keliye pagal ho raha hai.” Mujhe samajh mein nahi aya ki kya bolu.

Maine kabhi threesome kiya nahi tha isliye nervous tha. Par threesome ke baat se excited bhi tha. Maine thoda sochne ke baad usko haa kar di threesome keliye. Aur main uske ghar jaane ke liye nikal pada.

Maine location pe pohch kar usko call kiya aur usne mujhe gate ke andar ane ke liye kaha. Maine jaise hi door ke paas pohcha Vivek ne door khola. Usko dekh ke hi mujhe laga ki wahi pe uske upar kudd jau.

Woh mujhe haath pakad ke andar le gaya. Bedroom mein jate hi maine dekha ki waha pe uska friend bhi baitha tha. Uska naam Ajay tha. Ajay bhi dikhne mein bohut mast tha aur uski age shayad 31-32 hogi.

Ajay ne mere sath handshake kiya aur surprisingly waise hi mujhe bed pe kheech liya. Woh mere sath cuddle karne laga aur mere body pe haath ghuma raha tha. Itne mein Vivek ne apna shirt nikal diya tha.

Usne mujhe bed se uth ke uske paas aane bola. Main uski muscular body dekh ke aur bhi excited hogaya tha. Main uske paas gaya to usne mera bhi shirt nikala aur mujhe passionately kiss karne laga.

Hum dono kiss karne mein busy the tab Ajay bhi shirt nikal ke mujhe piche se hug kar raha tha. Mere neck pe kiss kar raha tha aur apna lund mere gaand pe rub kar raha tha. Maine Vivek ko kiss karte karte uske pant mein haat dala aur uska lund pakda.

Uska lund kisi garam rod ki tarah feel ho raha tha. Tabhi Ajay ne piche se meri pant aur underwear niche kar di aur meri gaand dekh ke bola ki aaj to maza aane wala hai. Ajay meri gaand daba raha tha tabhi Vivek mere nipples suck karne laga. Mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha.

Thodi der baad Ajay ne mujhe niche baithne keliye kaha aur dono ne apni pant niche ki aur dono ka lund bahar aya. Vivek ka lund 7-inch ka tha aur Ajay ka 5-inch ka. Main done ke lund dekh ke pagal hogaya. Maine dono ke lund haat mein liye aur hila raha tha.

Fir main dono ke lund ki tip ko chaatne laga. Tabhi Vivek ne apna lund mere muh mein ghusa diya. Uska lund bohut bada tha aur woh mera sar pakad ke mere muh ko chod raha tha. Main sans bhi nahi le paa raha tha par mujhe maza aa raha tha.

Tabhi Ajay ne Vivek ko piche kiya aur apna lund mere muh mein daal ke chodne laga. Uska lund Vivek se chota tha isliye thoda to chusne mein aasani ho rahi thi. Almost 10-minute dono ke lund chusne ke baad unhone mujhe bed pe dhakela.

Mujhe doggy position mein ane keliye kaha. Vivek mere piche agaya aur Ajay aage aake apna lund mere muh mein dene laga. Vivek ab apna lund mere gaand pe rub kar raha tha. Mujhse ab control nahi ho raha tha.

Ab Vivek apna lund meri gaand mein daalne ki try kar raha tha. Par mera hole tight hai isliye easily nahi jaa raha tha. Vivek ne ek cream nikali aur woh mere gaand pe laga di aur phir lund dalne laga. Usne ek jorr ka dhaka diya aur apna pura 7-inch ka lund ek baar mein meri gaand mein daal diya.

Mujhe bohut dard hua par Ajay ka lund muh mein tha isliye chilla nahi paya. Ab Vivek apna lund meri gaand mein dhire dhire aage piche kar ke mujhe chodne laga. Ab mujhe dard bhi nahi ho raha tha aur ab maza aa raha tha.

Vivek ab mere gaand pe jorr se thappad maar kar mujhe bohut jorr se maar raha tha. Ajay abhi bhi mere muh ke maze le raha tha. Vivek almost 15-minute tak mujhe jorr se chodne ke baad bola ki woh jhadne wala tha.

Usne aur jor se dhakke dene shuru kar diye. Aur thodi hi der mein usne apna saara maal meri gaand mein jhaad diya. Fir Vivek ne meri gaand se apna lund nikala ab main thoda relaxed feel kar hi raha tha. Tabhi Ajay bola ab meri baari.

Ajay ne mujhe bed pe peeth ke bal letaya aur usne mere dono pair apne shoulders pe rakh ke meri gand pe lund rub kar raha tha. Meri gaand se Vivek ka maal bahar aa raha tha. Ajay ne waise hi apna lund 1 jhatke mein meri gaand mein daal diya.

Par Vivek ke lund ki wajah se meri gaand already loose hogayi thi. To mujhe iss baar dard nahi hua. Ajay ab bohut jor se meri gaand maar raha tha aur mein moan kar raha tha, “Aah, fùck me Ajay.”

Tabhi Vivek mujhe kiss karne laga aur mere nipples daba raha tha. Thodi der baad woh mere land ko haat mein leke chusne laga. Maine isse pehle kabhi gaand marwana aur lund chusvana eksath feel nahi kiya tha.

Jab Vivek ne mera lund muh mein liya to main alag hi duniya mein chala gaya. Ajay mujhe apne lund se maze de raha tha aur Vivek apne muh se ye sab almost 20 min tak chala. Thodi der baad maine Vivek se kaha ki main jhadne wala hu.

Woh aur jor se chusne laga aur maine apna saara maal uske muh mein jhad diya aur woh sab pi gaya. Main ab bohut relaxed feel kar raha tha par Ajay mujhe ab tak chod raha tha. Vivek firse mujhe kiss karne aya to mujhe apne hi cum ki taste aayi.

Thodi der baad Ajay ne apna lund meri gaand se nikala aur jor se hilane laga. Woh jhadne wala tha aur usne apna saara maal mere pet pe jhaad diya. Aur woh mere side mein let gaya.

Hum teeno bohut khush the aur waise hi bed pe pade rahe. Aur thodi der baad second round chalu hogaya. Par woh main agle part mein bataunga.

I hope ki apko meri kahani pasand ayi ho. Koi feedback deni ho ya fir baat karni ho to mujhe [email protected] pe contact karo.

This is Mahi Sharma, back with another glimpse of my college experiences. I love reading all the beautiful feedback.

The college started and was pretty much just the usual classes and lectures. The first few days went like that. I used to meet Mac in the evening. We went for walks. He insisted that I sit with Mac during the lectures, as almost everyone in the class knew we were dating. We started sitting together at the last bench.

Meanwhile, Ana sat with Amit on the last bench of another row. One of those days, Ana told me to keep an eye on her throughout the day and sit on her side to get a better view. I didn’t get what she was saying. But that day, I sat on the aisle side of my row, and Ana sat on hers.

We must have been just one or two hands distance apart. Nothing happened during the first two lectures. So I asked her what she was up to during the lunch break. She just told me to wait and watch. We came back and sat in the same places.

After some time, I saw Ana doing something, and she deliberately moved back a bit. I saw her stroking Amit. He had taken it out of his zipper and sat relaxed while Ana stroked him slowly. In the meantime, Amit’s hand reached Ana’s crotch, rubbing her over her jeans. I was getting wet seeing all that.

Ana then unbuttoned her jeans to give Amit better access. In no time, he was inside her jeans. It was getting hotter for me. So I rubbed my crotch over my jeans with my left hand and caressed Mac’s thighs. Mac asked what I was up to. But I wasn’t able to say anything for a moment.

Then I asked him if he could finger me. He was afraid we might get caught and refused to do it. Saying he’ll take me out later tonight and finger me all I wanted. I was looking at Ana getting fingered and getting wetter every second. So I rubbed my crotch. It wasn’t enough. I wanted more.

I again asked Mac, and this time, he agreed to it. But to my bad luck, the lecture ended, and everyone started walking out. Amit and Ana quickly withdrew their hands and were back to normal. Ana stood up and walked past, winking at me, and Amit followed.

Lectures were done for the day. For some reason, I knew Ana won’t be back in the room until later.

Me: Let’s go, Mac. I need to cum.

He was a bit surprised seeing me like that. But like a good boy, he followed. I asked him to sneak into the girl’s hostel from the back corridor window and knock on my door. Ana told me that’s how Amit sneaked inside the last time.

I was quickly back in my room, waiting for Mac to show up any moment. I thought for a second. Why not surprise him? It could be a great idea, so I stripped down to bra and panties. To make it even more amazing, I adjusted my panty so that they formed a camel toe.

I was ready to blow away Mac, and instantly, I heard a knock. I quickly opened the door fully. I was in utter shock. Amit stood there watching me, almost naked. I shut the door in his face. But it was enough for him to ogle me from head to toe. Shit, I was freaking out, and then I heard another knock.

I didn’t open it and heard, “Babe, it’s me, Ana. Open the door.” I partially opened the door to check if it was just her and let her in. Ana was excited to see me like that.

Ana: Someone’s going to get a good treat today.

Me: Shut up, Ana. Amit just saw me like this.

Ana: Haha, it must have been a view for him.

Me: What do I do now?

Ana: Don’t worry, I’ll handle him. I’m going out with him and just came here to take a few things.

We heard yet another knock, and I asked Ana to open it. I was hiding behind the door. Finally, it was Mac, but Ana wanted to tease him a bit.

Mac: Hey Ana, is Mahi here?

Ana: No, she isn’t. She told me to take care of you until she’s back. How would you like it?

Ana moved a bit closer, leaned in to kiss, and put her hand over his crotch. He pushed Ana away.

Mac: What the fuck are you doing, Ana?

Ana: Babe, he’s a good one.

She pulled him in, and he saw me standing behind the door. He was awestruck. Ana broke the silence. “Enjoy! I’ll get going,” and she went out, closing the door for us. We both spoke up at the same time. “You first,” he insisted.

“I wanted to surprise you, so I stripped down. But it didn’t work out as planned.” I didn’t mention the Amit part in front of him.

“It’s alright, Babe, it’s a pretty awesome surprise,” he walked up to me saying this. He pushed me to the wall and started kissing me. In just a few seconds, his lips started to eat mine. We started kissing passionately and deeply. His fingers soon glided between the camel toe, making me wet.

He slowly rubbed my pussy lips over my panties while keeping me pinned to the wall and kissing. He then slid my panty and inserted his finger inside me. “Ahh,” I moaned as the kiss broke. We had lustful eye contact, and he shoved his second finger inside me.

I moaned harder. He choked me with his left hand and fingered me with his right. It was getting harder for me to breathe. But he kept at it. My body was experiencing pain and pleasure. It was the first time I felt it. My body and mind loved this, and his fingering worked as I had an orgasm on his fingers.

I moaned, but it was muffled due to his tight grip on my neck. My body shrieked, and I almost fell on him. He held me, letting go of my neck as I gasped for air. As he held me, he unclipped my bra and let it fall on the floor. My panties were wet with my orgasm, so I slipped out of them.

I stood completely naked before him while he was still fully dressed. I dropped down on my knees and unbuttoned his jeans, and took out his raging hard cock. I kissed the tip of his dick as his body shivered. I slowly kissed the shaft and kept going down till his balls.

I kissed his balls and started stroking him. I started sucking on one of his balls and stroked his dick head gently. He moaned. I did this for a minute before I was back at his tip. I took his dick in my mouth and started giving him a blowjob. His breath got heavier as I did that.

I took his dick as deep as possible and covered it with my saliva. I kept sucking his dick for a few minutes, knowing he wouldn’t last long. So I switched to a handjob, and in a few seconds, he grunted and unloaded his cum on my tits. I finally stood up, and he pounced on my tits, smearing all of his cum on my tits.

He massaged my tits with his cum. My tits glistened, and we laughed at seeing the mess we had just made. He asked me to lie in bed and told me he wanted things to proceed. I did as he told me to. He asked me to come in a doggy position and quickly grabbed a hair oil bottle from nearby.

I had a fair idea of what he was up to. He squeezed the oil all over my ass and rubbed the whole area before spanking it a couple of times. His fingers were now covered in oil as he asked me to widen my legs. It gave him better access to my asshole.

He encircled the finger around my hole and tried to push one inside. But it didn’t go through. He placed the bottle nozzle on my asshole and squeezed it inside. I could feel the oil inside. He asked me to relax as he tried pushing a finger again. Slowly and gently, it worked, and it was in my ass.

He fingered my ass slowly, making me get used to it. For the first few minutes, I had only one finger in me. Then he tried to push another. I screamed a bit and tensed my ass because his finger was pressed hard into my asshole. He spanked me much harder than before.

I moaned and tried to ease up my body. He again tried with a second finger and with much effort and grunting. It was finally inside, widening my hole. For a few minutes, he fingered my ass and tried to widen the hole. Then applied oil over his dick.

He stood behind, rubbing oil all over his dick and then tried pushing it in. As the tip barely entered, I felt sheer pain, screamed and moved ahead. He lay next to me and tried to calm me down. He asked if we could try it again, and I nodded affirmatively.

He rubbed the tip of his dick in my asshole and tried to push it in. But it brought the same results over again. I didn’t want to continue it. He calmed me down again and told me it was alright and we could do it another time. I was lying sideways, and he was behind me.

He said there was something more he’d like to try. I was not sure, but he told me it wouldn’t hurt me. He slid his dick between my thighs and pushed it, rubbing my pussy. Whatever he did felt amazing, and we indulged in a thigh job. His dick constantly rubbed my pussy, making me moan.

He held my tits tight and increased his pace. He kept fucking me like that for 5-7 minutes. We both closed in on orgasm and came together. While cumming he pulled back his dick between my thighs as his cum blasted all over my thighs, pussy and ass. We both lay back, breathing heavily.

I can feel the cum between my legs. We were both too tired and just dozed off, cuddling naked. I don’t know how long we slept, but we woke up when someone knocked on the door.

Let’s end this story here. I’ll be following up with the next part as soon as possible. For any feedback and comments, share them at [email protected]. We’ll see you soon. Take care, everyone.

Hi, this is Abhay again. Thank you for the feedback. Here is the second session with my chachi/Chikamma. Please read the old stories and share your feedback if you are newly reading.

After our sex at her home, I reached my home with her and my orgasm fluid on my dick. It was sticky, and the oder erected my dick. I texted, ‘How was it? Did you enjoy it, Chikki?’

She replied after some time, ‘Yes, enjoyed a lot. I have never felt this good before. I loved you sucking and licking my pussy as it was my first time. You are so good at it.’

She also said, ‘I am willing to have sex again, and will you lick my pussy as you licked today.’ I replied, ‘Yes, definitely, your pussy taste is still in my mouth, and it’s yummy as honey.’ She asked about me.

I said, ‘I enjoyed every bit of you, Chikki. I still have your juice on my dick, and it’s still hard.’ I shared my dick pick with her fluid still shining.

She replied, ‘Oh, super, go and wash now. I’ll let you know when no one is home. I need you to lick my pussy and show me heaven.’ I went to the washroom and masturbated, seeing her pics and cum on the bathroom floor.

Days went as usual by sharing GIFs with her and saying how I would like to fuck her. We planned to go on a honeymoon, where I would like to have sex in different positions etc. I asked her whether she would give me a blowjob. She asked what it was and how it was done.

I explained her that taking my dick in her mouth and blowing and shared her videos. She enjoyed it and said, “If you like that, I’ll be happy to give you a blowjob.”

After a couple of days, Friday evening in February, there was a deleted message from my Chikki. I texted her, ‘What was the deleted message?’ She replied, ‘Will you come today? Your uncle and cousin are going to a movie.’ I got an instant erection, but I had work too.

I asked, ‘You are not going?’ She replied, ‘I am not interested in movies.’ I texted, ‘I wish to come, but it’s evening, and I have to work.’ It was the WFH evening shift. She replied, ‘I know that’s why I deleted the message. I am not sure when we will get this type of opportunity again.’

I was speechless and upset and logged in for my job. But I was not in the mood to work anymore. Then I asked my Chikki. ‘Did they leave for the movie?’ She said, ‘They are ready, leaving in a few minutes.’

I got instant hard and replied, ‘ Wait, I’ll come in a few minutes.’ I turned off the internet. I informed my supervisor that the internet was down and no tech was available for the repair. God, what all risk we make to get a pussy.

I got ready and came out of my room with no innerwear. I informed my parents that there was some issue with the computer. I must go to the office to prepare it, and I left home with the desktop.

I called my Chikki and said I am leaving home and would be in her home within 5-10 minutes. Then I rushed to her home with my CPU. I reached her home and rang the bell. She opened the door wearing a red nighty, the sexy woman of my life with Jasmine tied to her curly black ponytail.

I entered and hugged her, and kissed her on her lips. She then locked the door, and we had a little conversation.

Chikki: No work today?

Me: No, I took leave to meet you.

Chikki: Did they give directly?

Me: No, I disconnected the internet.

Chikki: You like me that much to take risks?

Me: Yes, Chikki darling.

I kissed her lips and pressed her boobs. She took a break and started breathing hard and faster with closed eyes. Then I unzipped her nighty and slid my hand inside the bra. I started playing with her boobs and erect nipples. She moved her hand towards my pant and started rubbing my dick on my pant.

I pulled the boobs out bra and nighty, and started sucking and biting her nipple lightly by pulling. She started making a noise. I helped her unzip my pant and made her hold my dick. I asked her to play with my dick and balls. She started doing the same.

She pulled the foreskin of my dick and started shagging. She started using her other hand to play with my balls, making my dick rock hard. Then in a husky voice, she said, “Let’s go to the room. Let’s not waste time as my husband and son may come any time.”

I put her boobs back, pulled my pants, and walked to her bedroom. I tried to turn on the lights, but Chikki said, “No lights. I feel shy.” I said, “It is okay. I want to see your shyness, darling.” But still, she refused. Then I asked her to give me a blowjob, as we discussed in chat.

She said, “I’ll give it next time as we have less time now.”

Then I unzipped her nighty and hugged her. I pressed her sexy big ass, lifted her nighty, and removed it while we kissed passionately. Then I slapped her ass and kissed her cheeks, chin and neck. I made her sit on her bed where Chikki and her husband used to sleep, where we had sex a few days back.

I started playing with her boobs by freeing them from her bra. Her light shaggy boobs and her erect nipples, I can still sense it. I rubbed them on my eye. Then pushed her to a sleeping position and started licking and kissing her navel. She was making husky noises and playing with my hair.

I pulled the knot of the petticoat using my teeth. I pulled the petticoat out and threw it away. Then I started licking her feet, kissing her ankle. Biting and licking her calf, sucking, chewing and biting her thigh of both legs one by one. She made husky noises like “Ooh, aah” and crawled on the bed.

I moved towards her pussy which was covered by underwear and started licking and chewing the pussy. Chikki started shouting and making loud noises. She started pulling my hair, burying me between her thighs. That was the wild Chikki I was expecting to see, and there she was.

Then I removed her panty and smelled the inner part. It gave a blood rush to the dick. It was the greatest perfume in the world. I started licking the juice. Chikki said, “Stop licking there. You’ll get more here.”  She showed the heaven place, her pussy.

I put the underwear in my pocket, kneeled on my knees and started licking her pussy. She started making loud noise again and pulling my hair harder. I started inserting my finger and licked her pussy. I even started inserting fingers one by one and licked her pussy.

On the other hand, I started playing with her soft and shaggy boobs with erect nipples. The real haven is always in women’s bodies. I also started inserting my tongue inside her pussy to taste the sexiest juice.

After a few minutes, she grabbed my face with her thighs. She started pushing my face towards her pussy and pulling my hair harder. I was unable to breathe as well and was gasping for the air. Finally, I put my whole mouth on her pussy hole. She squirted the juice in my mouth.

She relaxed every muscle of her body and left my hair and face free. She was so happy that she was done and was getting up from the bed. I said, “Chikki, it’s cheating. You enjoyed it and now what about me? See how my dick is waiting.” (Showed my pant).

She said, “Ayo, the time is up. Your uncle may come at any time with your brother.”

Then we saw the time, and there was enough time to enjoy. After seeing the time, she agreed, and I asked her to play with my dick. She took it in her hand and started doing front and back. On the other hand, she started playing with my balls.

I pushed her onto the bed and inserted my dick in my heaven. It is her 45 years old lightly-hairy wet pussy. I started pushing my dick deep till it touched the end and removed it. I did this 3 times, and she shouted, ‘Do it fast. Don’t play. I cannot control it. Your rod is so good. I feel so good.”

I started fucking her, and the whole bed, including her, was moving with my rhythm. She started making noise and hugged me while I was fucking her. I asked her, “Can we change the position to doggy?”

She denied saying, “My knees are paining. I’ll do it next time.” I was fucking her in a G-whiz position. After some time, she asked, “Shall I ride you?” I said, “Yes, darling,” and lay on the bed.

Chikki came on me and inserted my dick in her pussy. I was like, “Oh, I love you, Chikki. I want to be your lover boy and fuck you daily like this. You are so sexy, my Chikki.” She was breathing faster while riding my dick. She was smiling (I still remember that).

Holding her boobs and pinching the nipples, I said, “These are mine. I wish you get milk and breastfeed me like a baby.” She was smiling with her eyes closed while riding. Her mangalsutra was also bouncing according to her rhythm.

The damn sexy scene makes my dick hard now as well. I was about to cum, so I held her big ass and started moving front and back, up and down faster. I released my cum in her pussy with a large amount of sperm and loud noise.

She fell on me, and I played with her hair with Jasmine tied and her sexy back rubbing. She was even moving while we hugged, and her nipples touched my nipples. After some time, she rolled next to me, and we both were facing the ceiling.

I asked her how she was feeling now. She said she was tired, and she also mentioned she enjoyed it more this time than last. We both got ready. She did not wear anything inner, just nighty.

Then she noticed I did not have innerwear, and she asked why. I said, ‘I don’t want to waste a second being with you, Chikki. Hence I did not wear anything inside.”

Later kissed her lips and left her home before my uncle and cousin’s arrival. Her pussy juice taste was in my mouth while I rode home back.

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Hello guys, this is my first time writing a story, so bare with me, please. Let me tell you about myself first. My name is Raj (name changed) and I am from Mumbai. Some of the events are true and the rest of the story is imaginary. I hope you will like it.

In my family, there are a total of 4 members. Me (Raj, 19), my father (Suresh, 45), who is working in an MNC, my mother (Anjali, 42), who is a housewife, and my sister (Shraddha, 23), who is doing a master in IT. I am the youngest person in the family.

Now, let me describe both ladies of my family. My mom’s figure is the same as actress Mrunal Thakur, but with a little belly. Her boobs are a treat to watch even if she’s wearing clothes.

My sister’s figure is the same as actress Ananya Panday with Janvi Kapoor’s boobs. No wonder my sister is very famous in her college.

Now, about me, I am 6 feet tall with an athletic body because I workout every day. My dick size is 5 inches and 3 centimeters but thick. I am an average male. Now, let’s begin, I’ll be posting this story in parts, so stay tuned.

So, this adventure started a few months back. I had a very bad addiction, addiction to watching porn every day. But even if I watch porn every day, I don’t masturbate daily. I masturbate once a month. I have controlled the urge to masturbate every time I watch porn.

And I always prefer watching milf and incest videos over the others. That was why I started developing a crush on my own mom and my sister.

We live in a 2 BHK flat. 1 bedroom is for dad and mom, and the other one is for me and my sister. So I have seen my sister in her inner sometimes. She had also watched me in my inner as we shared the same room, but it never crossed my mind to fuck my mom or my sister.

One day, I was watching porn as always in my room and the door was slightly open. I never thought that my mom would come into my room at that time. But she did and caught me red-handed. I was so terrified and ashamed at the same time. She scolded me for half an hour. Then I begged at her feet because she was going to tell this incident to my dad.

I said: I’ll do whatever you ask, just don’t tell dad and I’ll never watch this shit again.

She said: I am letting you free this time only and you will do whatever I say at any time.

I just nodded my head and then she left my room. And that whole week went like nothing had happened. So I was relieved. Then next Tuesday, I was getting ready to go to college. But my mom told me to stay at home for some work. So I bunked my college that day and I was chilling in my room. My dad went to the office and Shraddha di (sister) also went to her college. Then around noon, mom called me into her bedroom.

When I went in, I was dumbstruck by the view. My mom was wearing a transparent nightie. I was able to see her red bra and red panty clearly. I immediately closed my eyes and said –

Me: Why did you call me here?

She said in a teasing voice: Why are your eyes closed? You don’t want to see your mommy? Am I not “Hot” and “Sexy” like the MILFs you watch in those videos?

I thought I was dreaming or something. But no, it wasn’t a dream. I was totally confused about what to do or what to say. She came near me, held my hand, and started walking toward the bed. She made me sit on the bed and sat on my lap. I was so terrified and I was in shock that I passed out for 15 minutes.

When I woke up, I saw my mom lying in bed beside me and was playing with my tool. My tool was rock hard. After seeing this, I immediately got up from the bed and wore my pants, and ran into my bedroom. My mom also came into my room quickly.

Mom: What happened?

I said: What were you doing with me? This is wrong!

Then she said: You are the one who watches MILF porn every day. That means you like older women more than young girls.

I said: That is the other thing, but you are my mom. How can you think it can happen between you and me? It’s disgusting!

Then she said: There is nothing wrong with this.

She asked me: Do you have a girlfriend?

I said: No, why?

Then she again asked: That means you are a virgin?

I was like, “What the hell is happening with me?” Then she asked me the same question again.

I said: Yes, I am a virgin.

Then she said: Shame on you. You are in your 20s and still a virgin. Let me teach you how to satisfy a girl or a woman.

And she winked at me. All the time, her voice was naughty. Suddenly, she said –

Mom: You have to listen to me. Otherwise, I will tell your dad about your porn addiction (she said this in an angry tone).

I gathered myself together, looked into my mom’s eyes, and kissed her on her lips. This time, she was surprised by my actions. For a few seconds, she didn’t understand what happened. But then she also responded to my kiss. We were exchanging our saliva and biting on each other’s lips. Now we both were in the mood. Mom had taken all the control over me.

She said: Do as I say.

She ordered me to remove her transparent nightie. I did the same. Then she literally ripped off my t-shirt with force.

I said: Mom, take it easy. I am not going anywhere.

She slapped me and said, “Shut the fuck up.”

She was cursing in front of me and that thing turned me on more. Then she asked me to rate her body.

I said: It’s a perfect body. You are an angel, mom.

She blushed and said: Ohh my dear baby, thanks.

And then she ordered me to remove her bra. I did the same and I was starstruck by seeing those beautiful, soft, perfectly round, milk-dripping boobs. I jumped on those boobs without even looking at mom. She slapped me again and this time, it was way harder than the last time. I was about to cry as it was that hard.

Then I said: Why are you slapping me all the time? You want this to happen and now you are the one who is keeping me aside.

My mom said: Sorry baby, I know you want to make me happy, but you have to learn how to treat a woman first. If you respect women, then they will give their pussy with joy.

I said: Sorry mom, teach me how to do things.

She kissed me again and placed my mouth on her left boob. This feeling is hard to explain. But I was on cloud nine. I was sucking my mom’s left boob and drinking mom’s milk. At the same time, she placed my one hand on her right boob to press. I was doing the same.

My dick was again rock hard and it was hurting because it was in my shorts. My mom saw my struggle in the shorts and asked me –

Mom: Let me help it.

She slid her hand into my shorts and brought out my dick. To my surprise, my dick size had increased by a little. My usual dick size in my boner was 5 inches 3 cm and now it was something around 5 inches 8 cm.

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We’ll continue the story in the next part. Stay tuned. I’ll post the next part shortly.

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Hello, all ISS fans. I hope I got your cocks hard and pussies wet by telling the story of my visit to Mumbai with Barkha Aunty. Here is the concluding episode. I hope you will enjoy this one too.

Continuing from where I left the last part. We fell asleep after steamy sex under the shower, followed by sucking off each other in 69 position in Barkha Aunty’s room. We hardly slept for 2 hours. The alarm on my phone went off at 6.00. I got up, put on my clothes, shifted to my room, and slept again.

It was the wedding day. The rituals would start at around 9.30. The ceremony would go on till 1.30 in the afternoon. I had nothing much to do except sit there witnessing the ceremony. So I started to look for a suitable transport for returning to Ahmedabad.

Barkha Aunty and I had decided to leave once the reception started in the evening. I checked on the IRCTC portal for trains departing after 9 pm but had no luck there. So I started looking for the buses. I also found no seats or berths on seater or sleeper coaches were available.

I called Barkha Aunty, took her to a corner and explained the situation. She thought for a while and asked me to check for flights. I told her that it would be expensive. She told me not to worry and assured me she would take care of it.

“You can sleep over at my place and then go to your place in the morning,” she said with a wink. A seductive smile appeared. I got a hard-on instantly. Before I could reply anything, she went back to where she was.

I found a flight departing from Mumbai around 10.30 pm. Mumbai to Ahmedabad takes just one hour by flight. We bid goodbye to the host and left the reception venue at 8.30. The airport was not very far, so we could easily make it in time.

We were both quite tired, so we fell asleep and dozed off throughout the flight. It felt like just 5 minutes had passed when the announcement was made about landing at Ahmedabad. We booked an Ola and reached Barkha Aunty’s place by 12.15 or so. Her kids were away at their grandparents’ place.

Barkha Aunty resides in a penthouse of a 17-storey apartment. It’s a lavish 3 BHK apartment with exclusive rights to an open terrace of 600 sq. ft. It’s the tallest building in that area. We kept our bags down and sat on the sofa in the living room, relaxing for a few minutes.

Barkha Aunty asked, “Care for a cup of coffee? I need it badly. I have had a headache since this afternoon.”

“Sounds good,” I replied. She took her bag and went inside the bedroom. I used the common bathroom to freshen up myself and changed into a boxer. I remained topless as it was quite hot even at that time. When I came out of the bathroom, Barkha Aunty was in the kitchen.

I was stunned to see her when I peeked inside the kitchen. She had put on one of those flimsy nighties, which reveal more than they cover. It was made of lavender-coloured satin fabric with noodle straps. It fell nicely over her body, projecting her every curve beautifully.

It stopped just below where her humongous butt ended. I could see her ass cheeks jiggling while she moved around in the kitchen. Yellow bra straps were visible on her shoulder alongside the noodle straps of her nighty. Her panty line was also clearly visible through her nighty.

I kept ogling at her for a few seconds. A tent was already formed around my crotch. My cock got fully erect inside my boxer in no time at all.

“Who needs a coffee when such a hot Aunty is around,” I said. I entered the kitchen and stood right behind her. I held her by her waist, locking my hands on her stomach. I buried my face in her freshly shampooed hair and inhaled deeply. The mixed fragrance of her shampoo and her deo was exhilarating.

“Oh, Barkha, I think I have got addicted to you.” I pushed my pelvis forward and ground my hard-on into her ass. She moaned and threw her head back on my shoulder. Her right hand moved behind, and she caressed my hair. She pulled my face to her front from her side.

She turned her head towards the right to kiss me full on my mouth. I ground my cock harder into her ass. At the same time, I slid my hands upwards and took possession of her massive globes over the sheer fabric of the nighty and her bra.
We kissed while I played with her boobs for a min or so.

Then she broke the kiss, turned around and pushed me back, saying, “Go and wait outside. Otherwise, the milk will spill, and I’ll send you to look for milk now.” I went back to the living room and waited for her. She brought two mugs of coffee along with some cookies after a while. We sat there sipping the coffee.

“Looks like I’ll have to take some painkillers,” Barkha Aunty said. “Why painkillers for headaches? Disprin should suffice,” I said. “No. It’s not only a headache. My whole body is in pain. It’s the combined effect of all the action we had over the last 3 days and lack of sleep,” She said.

“I have got a better idea,” I said. “What is it?” She asked. “Let’s finish coffee first,” I said. Once cookies and coffee were taken care of, she kept the mugs and plate in the sink. I asked her where she kept extra mattresses. She showed me the place.

I took one mattress and took it out on the terrace. Then I asked her for a plastic sheet. I covered the mattress with the plastic sheet and told her to lie on her stomach. “Come let me take care of your pains,” I said. “What is all this, Ronak?” she asked.

“I’m going to give you a full body massage. I’ll drive the pain out of your body.” I told her. The night was bright, and the moon shone brightly. Full moon night was still two nights away. But the sky was clear, and not a single cloud was there, so it looked like a full moon night.

Since we were on the top floor of the tallest building in the area, there was no chance of being observed by anyone. A cool breeze was flowing, and the cool rays of the moon brought the temperature down slowly. I asked Barkha Aunty to fetch a bottle of coconut oil and a bottle of moisturizer.

She brought them and handed them over to me. I sat on the mattress and extended my hand. She held it, and I pulled her towards me. She let her body loose and let it fall on me. I held her and slowly made her lie on her back. I placed my phone on the floor and played a playlist of soft romantic songs.

I kept the volume comfortable, i.e., not too loud or too low. I lifted one leg of Barkha Aunty and started pressing the joints of her toes one by one. After a while, I repeated the same treatment on the second leg. Then I pressed her both feet with both my hands, particularly focusing on the palms of her feet.

Then I took some oil and mixed some moisturizer into it. I started massaging the upper side of her feet. I applied pressure with my thumb while spreading the mixture. She moaned as she felt relaxed. Then I shifted my attention to her sheen and calf muscles. Her freshly waxed skin felt so good on my palm.

I gently pressed her calf muscles and also massaged them. She bent her legs from the knee and lay raising her knees to facilitate me in massaging her calf muscles. In doing so, her nighty slid to her stomach. I could see her yellow silk panties that matched perfectly with her bra.

She reminded me of Bipasha Basu’s yellow bikini in Dhoom 2. Her milky shapely thighs came into full view. I moved further up and started massaging her thighs. I also shifted my sitting place. I moved to sit beside her near her right thigh and massaged her thighs expertly.

“Oh, it’s feeling so good. I needed this,” she said in a sexy voice. I kept working on her thighs quietly. I would slide my hands from just above the knee and end on the upper thigh. I would end the stroke a little closer to her groin area with every stroke. I could sense her breathing becoming heavy.

Her moans of relaxation gave way to moans of arousal. In the last two strokes, my fingertips grazed the fabric of the crotch of her panty. She jerked a little both times as if some electric current had passed through her. Then I asked her to turn and made her lie on her back.

I told her to spread her legs wider, and I settled between her knees. I sat on my knees and massaged the backside of her thighs simultaneously. After a few minutes, I moved up and kneaded her sexy ass. I mauled her butt by inserting my hands inside her panties.

I traced her butt crack with my fingers up and down. I even poked her asshole with my finger a couple of times. Still, I did not remove her panties and moved further to massage her waist. Now I told her to put her legs together. I sat on her, keeping both my knees on either side of hers.

I sat on her upper thighs and slid her nighty further up to her upper back. I started applying coconut oil and moisturizer to the waist area. Her yellow bra came into view. I massaged starting from the tailbone and moved upwards along the spinal cord.

I would end just below the bra strap and then would trace back. I slid my hand up and down. My cock would press on her spongy ass when I stretched to slide my palm upwards. Her mouth released erotic moans whenever my cock rubbed on her butt. Then I moved up further.

I unhooked her bra and raised her nighty to her shoulders to massage her upper back. I also shifted a little more and settled exactly on her ass. Feeling her spongy ass on my ass was a very pleasing experience. I kept my thumbs along the spinal cord on both sides.

I covered the other parts with my open palm and fingers. Then moved both hands together up to the nape of her neck. Then I moved to her shoulders from there and back to her lower back again. After doing her upper back, I switched my attention to her hands.

I took her left hand in my hand and massaged her fingers one by one. I didn’t miss a single joint on her fingers before moving to the back of her palm. Then I moved to her arm, then her elbow and upper arm. I also inserted my fingers in her armpit while massaging her upper arm and shoulder.

I repeated the same treatment to her right hand. She lay there stretching both her hands to her sides. I went back to massage her upper back and shoulder. Along the way, I slid her bra straps down from her shoulders. She removed her hands from the straps and completely discarded the bra without removing the nighty.

I would slide my hand from her shoulder to the fingers with each hand. While doing that, I would stretch fully on her. Whenever I did that, my cock would be pressed to her ass and slid inside her ass crack. My chest brushed against the velvety skin of her back.

I reached her nape, and my hot breath touched her earlobes. Her breathing got heavier. After doing this 6-7 times, I massaged her upper body’s sides. I moved my hands further on the sides till I could feel the sides of her boobs. A moan left her mouth whenever my fingers touched the sides of her breasts.

It was not out of pain but from the anticipation building inside her. I moved further down. My cock was hard pressed inside her butt crack. I was freely massaging the sides of her breasts. She released a deep moan and raised her upper body. It was an open invitation to move further down, and I had to oblige.

I stretched once more over her and inserted my hands between the bed and her breasts. Both my palms covered her boobs, and I pressed them gently. A loud moan came out of her mouth. I was lying flat on her. My cock into her ass crack. My mouth was at her neck, and my hands were on her breasts.

I pressed her breasts from the base while giving wet kisses on the nape of her neck. She was enjoying the attention I paid to her body. Then I turned her around. She lay there looking at me in anticipation while I mixed oil and lotion on my palm. I sat at her side now, close to her waist and upper body.

I carefully applied the mixture to her breasts, leaving the nipples untouched. “Oh, Ronak, from where did you learn this art of seduction? It’s feeling wonderful, simply magical!” I didn’t say anything and kept working on her boobs quietly. Her moans grew in both frequency and intensity.

I would bring my fingers on her areola and circle around her nipple, leaving them untouched. They stood tall and hard over her boobs. She extended her hand and started caressing my hard-on over the boxer. A loud moan escaped her mouth as she felt my hardness.

She gently stroked it up and down. Then I left her breasts and asked her to turn around. She again lay on her stomach. I spread both her hands on both sides and held them tight with my hands. I lay on her so that every part of our body was pressed as if we were one. My hard cock was pressed in her ass-crack.

I started kissing her from above. I began from her neck and planted wet kisses all over her upper back. Then I traced her spinal cord with my tongue inch by inch. I would bite her gently while licking her back to where the curves or ass cheeks started.

Then I took the waistband of her panty between my teeth and slowly pulled it down, exposing the perfectly round globes of her ass. She raised her body slightly and lowered her panty from the front. I moved further down with her panty in my teeth.

I looked up when I reached her knees, and there it was. The outer lips of her pussy were clearly in sight, and drops of her fluids were sticking out of them.

It’s getting long, so I’ll have to stop here. Watch out for the concluding part. It’s coming soon. Meanwhile, let the feedback come in the comments section or write to me at [email protected]. Love you all!

In Part 5, published seven years back, we had the two couples making out furiously on the same bed. This was loved by many of our readers, who said that swapping means doing it on the same bed. Seeing each other’s spouse doing it to a different person gave them a new high.

But the reality in the next episode was a little different. Shyam suggested that we retire into each other’s rooms with the other wife. We all agreed and went into separate rooms.

This episode is, in Gayatri’s own words, how Shyam screwed the daylights out of her. Thanks to Seema for helping Gayatri write this.

I entered the bedroom along with Shyam. He said, “Gayatri, let’s chat over a glass of red wine for some time. Shall we?’ I gave my consent with a smile. We both made ourselves comfortable sitting across each other in the chairs, a little away from the bed.

The red wine began to flow down our throats gently, warming our bodies to generate an experience of a lifetime. After admiring me silently for a few seconds, he said, “I like your name Gayatri but what would suit you the most? Rati, the goddess of lust and sexual pleasure.”

His compliment bowled me over, and for a few seconds, I actually felt I was a sex goddess. To celebrate this charmer’s accolade and company, I merrily guzzled some wine.  “Thank you, Shyam. You make me so special.”

“That’s because you are.” His eyes penetrated my saree and began to touch my nipples. After glancing at my big breasts, I could see him pausing at my stomach while his eyes widened out of joy. He took a large sip of the red wine and spread his legs while shifting uncomfortably in the chair.

‘His cock must have caused that discomfort,’ I thought. True to my guess, I could see a huge bulge on his groin within no time.

“Wow! Gayatri, I love the folds on your stomach. It can make any man insane. Can I count them? Almost three, you seem to cause them to fold at your will. Sometimes flat stomach, and sometimes these nice love handles.”

I could feel my satin panty getting damp because of the intense desire in his eyes. The bulge between his legs became very evident now. I decided to tease him further. So while placing the glass on the table, I plunged the saree pallu to reveal my low-cut blouse carrying my milk pots and the white folds below.

“Gayatri, Gayatri, look at you.” He sat straight at once. “Your melons are bursting out of the blouse. Damn, lucky Ishaan. He must be drinking you three times a day. What? Four or five litres?”

My nipples became erect immediately. “You are right, Shyam. He needs my milk every day. But he wants to fondle them right through the day. I find that uncomfortable and irritating at times. It’s not like this romantic setting with you, wine in hand, you admiring and not pouncing on me against my intent.”

Shyam’s light grey trousers slowly developed a wet patch on his groin. Obviously, he was delighted with what he was hearing. “I will make love to you only when you are ready and want to, Gayatri. So do tell me. I am feeling sticky inside.”

To which I hurriedly had to state, “Even I have a dam bursting forth below, Shyam. Eagerly anticipating that your long penis will invade me once again today. So shall we? What do you say?”

“I can’t wait to undress you. Let us finish this wine quickly so we can drink the juices from each other in the bed.” I followed his suggestion and finished the entire glass of wine at once. His glass got emptied at the same time.

“Now let us have the drink from one glass. Why don’t you sit in my lap, my baby?” Shyam modulated his voice to seduce me further. The next moment, I was in his lap to sip the wine from his glass. The wine gave us more than the required heat and the heady feeling.

I was in my senses to realize that my saree’s pallu had abandoned me long ago to display the boobs in my blouse. But I didn’t bother to cover myself. Instead, I adjusted myself in his lap so my breasts rubbed his face. Giving him a brief chance to gently grip my right boob with his teeth.

“What a tease you are, baby. My cock is desperate to settle deep inside your tight pussy. Oh, how I enjoyed myself fucking you last time. Let’s finish the wine and get into the bed.” He emptied half the glass and passed the rest to me.

He started mauling the folds on my stomach lustfully. I always wondered why my folds turned men crazy. I asked him, “Do you play with Seema’s love handles like this often?”

“Oh, Seema does not have such prominent love handles. She has two, so good but not as good as you.”

While taking the glass from him, I tactfully tilted to spill a bit on my blouse. I must say, a perfect drop it was. The white coloured blouse got wet exactly around the nipple on my right. While I gulped down the drink, Shyam saw my dark brown nipple getting erect under the wet, white blouse.

Like a wild animal, he ripped my blouse’s buttons to suck me like a baby. We both went out of control. My moan was getting louder with each passing second. “Ahh, Shyam, suck me. Suck me, my baby. Drink my milk.”

While sucking me like crazy, Shyam whispered, “Yes, I am drinking your milk mixed with some wine. And what an awesome drink this is!”  Almost five minutes we spent enjoying the moment immensely. Then he immediately grabbed my lips, throbbing his tongue deep into my mouth.

The saliva flowed freely from his mouth to mine and my mouth to his. And down below, too, the juices began to flow. We got ready to touch the insides of each other.

Next, Shyam lifted me in his arms to place me on the pristine, soft bed. He then saw me sinking into the softness of the bed with my saree now displaced. “This has no place now. Let me get rid of it.” In no time, he untied my saree, leaving me in just a blouse and a petticoat.

“You know what? I make love to Seema, fantasizing about you very often. Believe me, I ejaculate a lot more semen when I do so.” He removed his shirt and pulled his pants down. Out popped his long lock, dripping and swaying a bit.

“Ah, what a lovely dick you have, Shyam,” I admired his tool. “It is fucking perfect for my hole. Come, get inside me.” He had a naughty smile. “Not till I get you naked, baby. I want to see your brown, protruding nipples and then drink the juice from your pussy.”

I can never forget the glint in his eyes while stripping my clothes, especially my maroon, laced bra and panty. “Your choice of lingerie is too good always, Gayatri. You like seducing a man, don’t you?”

I nodded, lying naked with my legs parted and ready to take his long cock into my wet pussy. Without wasting time, he gently rolled his warm tongue around my nipple. “Ah, Shyam, this feels so good,” I hugged him tight.

“But suck me, darling. Like a hungry baby. Drink my milk, please, Shyam, please.” I think my desire and desperation had turned him on immensely. He shoved his mouth with half of my breast at once to drag my nipple slowly.

I cried in pleasure, “Oh, baby, what a beautiful sucker you are. I was born to feed you all my life. Go on, Shyam, keep sucking me.” After obliging me for a while, he sucked my other breast too. My ear began to resonate with the subtle, rhythmic sound of sucking.

I moaned uncontrollably. He then kissed me all over my body till he reached my wet pussy. It has a craving to take him over again and again. His tongue was amazing. I wanted to get licked by him all day long. He knew where exactly on my clit to roll his tongue, stressing the right pleasurable points.

When his tongue touched my clitoris, I went totally out of control. He pressed his head against my pussy while my legs looped him to capture the moment. He had become my slave to give me ecstasy and obediently accept my command.

“Shyam, lick me. Slurp me. Shove your tongue inside my pussy. Eat me up.” I went on and on. My temporary lover followed all my instructions. With his hard, wet tongue, he rubbed me back and forth, back and forth. His fucking tongue gave me such a mind-blowing orgasm.

I went into a trance which left me numb. When I recovered, I pulled him up to kiss his forehead, cheeks and lips. “Oh, Shyam, that was simply beyond words. Will you be my slave forever?”

Shyam loved the fact that I was completely besotted with him now. “Sure, baby! I will be your slave lifelong, but only after we do a 69 position.”

I was a bit hesitant. “But I just cum. How can I come so easily again?” He whispered in my ear. “All you have to do is to trust me. Will you?” His words in my ears gave me a tickle in my pussy and made me say yes. The next minute, he was on my top.

His fuckable cock was in my mouth while my clit was under his face. I could feel his warm breath on my pussy when he smelled it. “Gayatri, your smell is such a bloody turn-on.”

Aah, I pressed his face against my pussy. I said, “Stop talking and lick me, you fucker. I want you to keep licking me with your fucking tongue.” I began to get aggressive, but he didn’t seem to mind. He obeyed me and licked me breathlessly.

I kept sucking his long cock. Oh, how I loved sucking him. In and out, in and out. I was pushing his foreskin back and forth, licking the insides systematically. There was a lot of froth being generated from the wetness.

This is a rare elixir. A rarer taste that comes from sustained foreplay and resisting the final orgasm. So, my tongue started doing things I had never imagined I would do a few months back. I let my tongue slide along the length of his cock.

In an acknowledgement that he is longer than my husband, all the way to his balls, I took one at a time in my mouth and rolled around. I could hear him moaning in ecstasy and launching a stronger attack on my G spot with his rough tongue.

He was moaning in pleasure while licking my clitoris with his warm and stiff tongue. My vulva was bulging with the pleasure he gave me endlessly. I couldn’t wait to cum. So, I started sucking him to squeeze all his juice out to give him the best orgasm of his lifetime.

Wow, the lollipop felt so good in my mouth that it created a non-stop flow in my pussy. He moaned a bit louder now. “Oh, Gayatri, the canal has burst open. Come, my baby. I am ready to come as well. Let’s leak in each other’s mouths.”

‘Ah, this man is born to pleasure me,’ I thought, spreading my legs wider. Catching the hint, he immediately pushed his tongue into my fuckhole. “Shyam!” I screamed loud, ready to come into his mouth. Seeing me excited, he began to leak slowly into my mouth.

“Gayatri, my baby, my love. I am about to cum. Ah, I am ready to ooze.” Hearing him so excited, I could not control either. I was on my way to ecstasy. However, I would have loved to prolong the journey to paradise. I wanted to be with this man as long as possible, but some things are beyond our control.

So I let myself lose, and I allowed myself to orgasm. “Shyam, lick me, drink me up. I am ready to come. Let us fill our mouths with our special juices.” For two seconds, there was no reaction from Shyam. Then suddenly, he ejaculated in my mouth. A warm, thick juice which instantly gave me an orgasm.

I could immediately feel him licking off my cum. Fuck, fuck, the juices overflowed to give us the best time ever. When it was over, we remained in the same position. I was rolling his semen over in my mouth and feeling the taste. It is different from Ishaan. The load was good, thanks to the foreplay.

He was over me, and me under him! Smelling and feeling each other, exchanging semen between our lips. When we came back to our senses, he came and slept over my breasts like a long-lost baby. I loved him being in my arms. We slept in each other’s arms. I don’t know for how long.

I suddenly felt a hard tool jabbing into my semi-dry pussy. “Ouch,” I woke up abruptly. Shyam pacified me, saying, “Love, it’s me. With you next to me, how can I sleep? I want to screw you as many times as possible.” So, I spread my legs and, at the same time, parted my lips to allow his tongue in my mouth.

Fuck, he caught my clue immediately and pushed his tongue deep inside my mouth. What an understanding we have! And wow, what horny stuff! His tongue inside my mouth and his cock in my pussy. Suddenly he got a call on his mobile.

I could hear him telling Ishaan his cock was in me, and he disconnected quickly. He then started fucking me like there was no tomorrow. His saliva poured into my mouth. God, his long dick went deep inside my uterus.

Perhaps, to sow his seed inside me or perhaps to just give me pure fucking pleasure which my husband could not give me. “Come on, Shyam, fuck me harder.” My words provoked his manhood so much that he got aggressive and ripped my pussy apart.

I loved his long, thick dripping cock tearing my insides. “Aah, I am ready to cum, Shyam. Fill me up with your semen. Come on, use me. I am your slut.” My excitement created sexcitement in Shyam, and his tap burst open, filling my pussy.

I cum at the same time to fill the room with the smell of orgasm. Ufff, what an earth-shaking orgasm that was! “Shyam, my dear Shyam, you are the best,” I said, hugging him super tight. He embraced me with much love and affection, unwilling to let go of me.

But we need to separate since we do not belong to each other. So, after relaxing for about half an hour, we got dressed. We went into the room where our respective spouses were done with their share of fun and sex. Life can’t get better than this!

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