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Hi, readers welcome back to our world of 5 nights of cruise story. To remind you all readers, this is a real story of me and my newly married wife. It has 5% fantasy just to spice up the story. And I am very happy that all readers, be it guys or girls, all are liking the story and are predicting the ending. But just to let you guys know, our cruise had an amazing ending. You all will love the ending which is not far. Till then, keep showing your love to Rahul and Anju in the comments and my email.

Now, coming back to our story.

It was the second night of the cruise and Rahul and Anju were sleeping on the balcony of their cabin. Anju woke up in the middle of the night at around 2 am. She was still in the effect of the drink which she had last night. She wanted to go to the washroom to pee. So, she got up from bed and moved toward the washroom.

She opened the door and closed it behind her. Then she turned and realized that in the effect of drink, by mistake she had come out of the room and closed the door behind her! And now, she was in 2 problems.

First – At 2 am, she was fully naked and locked outside her cabin without her husband Rahul knowing that she was outside. Her nipples were erect because she was feeling very cold.

Second – She wanted to pee so badly.

Anju looked here and there and walked toward one side of the corridor. She hid her boobs and pussy with her both hands while walking. While walking she luckily found room of the housekeeper. The door of the housekeeper’s room was open and she walked inside to look for the washroom. By good fortune, she found one. Then Anju rushed and went to the washroom and pee.

While she was peeing two housekeepers walked in the room and closed it behind them.

Housekeeper 1: Bhai, upar pool pe kya mast party chal rahi hai (Bro, what a rocking party is going on upstairs). Mast maal-maal ladkiyan hai, wo bhi thodi geeli-geeli (Hot girls are there with wet bodies).

Housekeeper 2: Haa bhai, ek do ne to mere se aake towel maanga tha (Yes bro, one or two of them asked for towels from me). Jab wo apne badan ko ponch rahi thi, tab maine bahut photos click kar liye (When they were wiping their bodies, that time I clicked many pictures). Kapde pehne hue the unhone, par bahut hot lag rahi thi (They were in clothes, but looking very hot).

H1: Waah bhai, dikha-dikha (Wow brother, show me).

Then they both looked at the pics and started to say horny words for the girls in the photos. Anju was already very horny and listening to their words she got more horny and started touching her pussy.

Listening to them, she kept on rubbing her clit and controlling her voice. One of the housekeepers left by saying that he was going to his deck to sleep. The other one closed the door behind him and took out his dick and started to masturbate looking at those pics. Anju also kept on rubbing herself till she flushed out a stream of love juice in their bathroom.

The housekeeper then started to sleep after he finished his imagination and stroked his dick. Anju then quietly came out of the washroom. She found many washed bathrobes in the room. She picked one and wrapped it around herself and left the room. Now her one problem was temporarily solved and her naked body was not exposed to the public. Still, her second problem was there, and she was locked out of her cabin.

She tried to knock on her room, but she was fully aware that Rahul was in deep sleep and won’t wake up. By her knock, Abhi from the room beside woke up and came out to look who was knocking. He thought that it was his room that was being knocked. Abhi looked out to find that Anju was in the bathrobe outside her room knocking for Rahul to open the door.

Hr immediately took out his phone and clicked photos of her in that position and even made a small video of her knocking. He then came out of the room and came near her.

Abhi: Hi Anju, what happened?

Anju (adjusting her bathrobe so that he doesn’t know that she was naked from inside): Amm.. Actually Abhi, I locked myself out of the room by mistake.

Abhi: Oh, but why are you in this dress?

Anju: Actually, I was sleeping like this. Then I felt someone was knocking on the door and came out to see who it was and locked myself out.

Abhi: So, what are you going to do now?

Anju: I have been knocking for a long time, but I think Rahul is in deep sleep. And I don’t want people to see me in this way. Can you help me in someway?

Abhi: Amm.. Sure, but I am only getting one idea to let you sleep in my room till morning. But what will happen when Rahul wakes up and doesn’t find you in the room?

Anju: That we will see tomorrow. Now, can we go inside? People are coming after the late party.

Then they both entered Abhi’s room. Neha was sleeping on the bed. Abhi told Anju to sleep in the bed and that he would sleep on the sofa. Anju was damn tired and was still under the influence of the drink which she had last night. She fell on the bed and went inside the blanket on which Neha was sleeping and went off to sleep.

While covering herself with a blanket, she looked at Neha. Neha was wearing a night dress which was transparent from the top. Her nipples were partially visible from it. The dress was purple in color and was silky. She had nothing below. Anju got a feeling that they also must have fucked each other before Neha slept. She then turned around and slept. Abhi slept on the sofa.

The next morning (3rd day of the vruise) came. The cruise was hitting the Cochin Coast at 8 am. The mobiles started to ping as they all came on the network. Rahul woke up with continuous messages on his and Anju’s Phone. He found himself alone naked on the balcony. Then he went inside and called for Anju and found her nowhere.

He quickly put on clothes and found out that Anju’s clothes were still in the bed. He looked for her in the bathroom but found nothing. Then he opened the door and looked outside.

Meanwhile, Anju and Neha were both sleeping on the bed. They both were in deep sleep. Abhi woke up first and stretched himself. He looked out that they had reached Cochin. He then turned to the bed and was mesmerized by the view he was seeing.

Both the girls were fully visible to Abhi and the blanket was in the middle covering no one. Neha’s one boob was hoping out of her dress and her pussy was also visible. Her other boob was partially visible through her transparent dress. On the other hand, Anju’s bathrobe was fully open and she was laying in deep sleep exposing her both boobs and pussy to Abhi’s eyes.

Abhi became hard immediately, but controlled himself and took out the phone again and clicked multiple photos and videos on other occasions. He then covered Anju with her bathrobe and quietly woke her up.

Anju woke up and held her head and remembered what happened last night. She got down off the bed quietly and tied her bathrobe and thanked Abhi for letting her stay.

Abhi: You can now go to your room before Neha wakes up.

Anju: Can I ask you another favor, please?

Abhi: Yes, sure. Tell me.

Anju: I don’t wanna go out like this. And also I am not aware that Rahul has woken up or not. So, can you go and knock on the door and if he is awake, then call me and I will rush inside the room.

Abhi agreed and did the same. He went out and found Rahul’s door open. As soon as he kicked the door, he found Rahul standing there. Then he called Anju. Anju rushed inside the room. She then thanked Abhi and Abhi left for his room.

Anju then explained what happened last night (of course, excluding her masturbation part which she told Rahul later for this story on ISS).

He kissed her on the forehead and told her to freshen up. Anju went to the washroom. Rahul then imagined if something happened between Anju and Abhi. He was pretty sure that a guy like Abhi won’t leave a chance to see Anju naked which he has seen many times in his eyes since the magic show, and now that he had her fully naked in the bathrobe, then he must have by somehow seen her naked body which Anju was not aware.

He then asked Anju about going out to Cochin or not. Anju said she wanted to go and see around. Then they both got ready and moved out for breakfast with the day packed to explore Cochin. Anju was wearing a purple flowery gown and purple leggings below. They both hit the 5th deck for breakfast and then planned to go out.

By 10 am, they both left the ship to roam around in the city. (Being an erotic story, we will skip the shopping and exposing the city part.)

They both reached back the ship by 4 pm as the shore excursion was till 6 pm and the ship was to sail for Lakshadweep at 7 pm. Anju had shopped for a sexy bikini to be worn tomorrow at Lakshadweep beach. Rahul bought Red Bull and many more things.

They both entered their room and find everything cleaned by the housekeeper. There was a note on the bed which said –

“WELCOME ABOARD LOVELY COUPLE! – AMRITA (HEAD OF DECK MAINTENANCE STAFF)”

Anju and Rahul looked at each other and smiled. They changed their dress to bathrobes and hit the shower for a sexy shower together. Anju with her open hair walked to the shower and opened her gown and dropped it down near the washbasin and entered the shower. Rahul followed her and opened his gown and entered too.

Then Anju opened the shower and went inside it and got wet. Water dripped from her nipples to her tummy and finally to her pussy. She held her husband’s dick and started to stroke it. Within no time, Rahul’s dick responded to this view and started to salute Anju’s slutiness.

Anju sat down and took his dick inside her mouth and started giving blowjob to him. Rahul held her head and kept pushing her face inside and outside. Anju sucked it well by licking Rahul’s balls.

Then Rahul cummed all over his sexy wife’s face. Anju then stood up and washed her face in the shower. Rahul was done with his part of the shower and left the bathroom leaving Anju to wash her hair and body.

Rahul soon changed into jeans and shirt with sleeves rolled up and got his hair settled with gel. He was all set for sail-away party at Deck 10 near the pool. It was to start at 7 pm. While waiting for Anju to come out from the shower, he opened his phone and scrolled down the photos he clicked today of Anju in Cochin. He then stopped at the photos and videos which he took of Neha in that room. He saw the full videos again and relived the moment again.

Anju: Babe, you are already ready?

Rahul (closed his phone and settled his dick): Aaamm… Yes, baby. What are you gonna wear for the sail-away party? It’s 5:30 pm. Get dressed, we will go at 6:30 pm to the pool.

Anju: I’m thinking of wearing shorts, what say?

Rahul (with a kinky smile): Yeah baby, sure. And I have a perfect top for you.

***

It is the 3rd evening of the cruise and the night was still awaited. What is gonna happen next? A pool party and many events are awaiting at night. What is planned in the destiny of Anju? To know all of it, keep reading the story.

Be rest assured that you will get horny in each part and will live a cruising life with us. If you are a girl, then imagine yourself in place of Anju and if boy then Rahul is you. Also, keep showering your comments below and also in my email [email protected].

Till then, all boys keep getting erect and all girls keep getting wet. See you all soon in the next part.

Hi main Anwar – umar 32, Bangalore se. Meri kahani ka teesre part ka continuation aap sabke samne pesh karta hun. Mujhe umeed hai aap sabko meri kahani pasand aayegi aur aap sab log zarur comments aur mail karenge.

Meri kahaniyon ko na koi mails aa rahe hai na comments. Isliye maine kahani likhna band kar diya tha. Kuch mails aaye jo mujhse request ki kahani continue karen.

Kisi ki bhi request ko ignore nahi karna chahiye. Isliye maine dobara likhna shuru kiya hai. Aap sabko meri taraf se request hai ki please apne feedbacks zarur bhejen, gande comments karen.

Ye zarur batadun ki meri daastan ko shuru se paden is link ko click karke pehle meri pehli kahaniya padhe, ‘2 Betiyon Ki Chudaai’ aur ‘Anwar Ki Dastaan.’

Toa zyada waqt na lete hue chalo shuru karte hain aage ki kahani. Ye continuation part hai. Iska pehla part is link mein hai.

Raat ko jab meri aankh khuli to mere bagal mein Nagma bhabhi leti thi. Main bas ek mauke ka intezaar kar raha tha. Ki main kab Nagma bhabhi se baat karu. Aur unko meri baat ka bura laga ho to unse maafi maang lun.

Lekin Nagma bhabhi ko mere paas sota dekh jaane mujhe kya hua. Dheemi roshni mein bohut haseen lag rahi thi. Uske gulaabi honth, dil mein aaya ki unhe choom lun.

Maine dil hi dil mein apne aap ko daanta. Khabardaar agar kuch karne ka socha bhi. Pehle hi woh naraaz hai. 2 mahino se baat nahi ki. Lekin uske honton mein jaane kya jaadu tha.

Main chupke se thoda utha aur uski taraf jhuk ke uske hoton ko mere hoton se kiss kiya halka sa. Bohut hi accha feel hua aisa to mujhe Sumaiya ke saath bhi feel nahi hua.

Saath hi saath mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Main itna darr raha tha ke mere haath kaamp rahe the. Thodi der tak main chup chaap leta raha. Itne mein woh karwat leke apna haath mere upar rakhdi. Uska haath mere seene pe tha.

Jab main uski taraf mudke dekha to halki si muskaan uske hoton pe thi. Aur meri nazar uske chest pe padi. Nighty ke do button khule the aur mujhe uske safed boobs nazar aa rahe the.

Maine dheere se uske haath ko pakda aur uski taraf karwat li. Ab uska haath meri kamar pe rakh diya. Maine uske seene ko gaur se dekha. Usne Red bra pehni thi, maine dheere se uske boobs ko touch kiya.

Aur apna haath uske kamar pe Rakha. Jahan uski gaand bhi thodi touch ho rahi thi. Fir maine uske boobs pe haath rakhke thoda dabaya. Kitne mulayam the doston aur bohut bade bhi. Fir isi tarah uski gaand ko bhi dabaya.

Itne mein woh neend mein thoda hili. Jise mujhe mauka mila ki main uski nighty ko ghutnon tak kheencha. Thodi der baad koshish karke uski nighty ko aur thoda upar keencha.

Uske jhaange kitne white the dheemi roshni mein bhi nazar aa rahe the. Itna karne ke baad mujhe thodi himmat aayi. Aur mere mann mein khayal aaya ki main uski choot ya panty ko dekhun.

Ye main soch hi raha tha ki woh ulta hoke let gayi. Uski nighty jhaangon tak thi. Maine dheere se uski nighty ko upar keencha. Red color ki panty pehni thi. Uski gaand bhi kitni sexy lag rahi thi.

Main thoda utha aur uski gaand pe halke se kiss kiya aur fir let gaya. Thodi der baad uski gaand pe haath rakha aur side se uski panty ke andar apni ungliyaan daalke uski gaand ko feel karne laga.

Woh jhat se uthke meri taraf dekhi aur main sone ka naatak karne laga. Fir woh mera haath uski gaand se hata ke so gayi. Kam se kam half an hour main chup chaap leta raha. Mujhe neend hi nahi aa rahi thi.

Fir maine uthke uski gori taangon ko halke se kiss karne laga. Woh shayad jaag rahi thi. Usne fauran uthke mujhe daanta, “Sharm nahi aati, Anwar? Apni bhabhi ke saath aisa karte hue?”

Jaane maine kya soch ke ye sab karne laga. Maine kaha, “Please bhabhi main apse pyaar karta hun. Maanta hun maine jo kiya ghalat kiya. Mujhe maaf kardo. Main kasam khata hun dobara aisa kuch nahi karunga. Please mujhe aap maaf kardo. Chaho mujhse aap pyaar karo ya na karo lekin mujhse dosti mat todo.”

Hum ek dusre ke bagal mein let ke slow awaaz mein baat kar rahe the. “Anwar, main shadi shuda hun. Mujhe tumse ye umeed nahi thi. Tumne mujhe pehle I Love U kaha aur ab ye sab kar rahe ho. Kya samajhte ho mujhe? Apni bhabhi ki itni bhi izzat nahi karte?”

Maine unke muh pe apna haath rakha aur kaha, “Please bhabhi aisa mat socho. Main apki bohut izzat karta hun. Apse pyaar bhi bohut karta hun. Ye sab maine gande khayal se nahi kiya. Bas aapko sar se paaun tak kiss karne ko dil kar raha tha. Aaj ke baad aisa kuch nahi karunga.”

Itne mein bhabhi ne mera haath apne muh se hataya aur kaha, “Accha khaao meri kasam aur kaho ki tum aisa baar baar karoge. Kyunki tum mujhse bohut pyaar karte ho.”

Maine bina sune uske sar pe haath rakhke kaha, “Aisa dobara nahi…Ek minute, bhabhi. Apne kya kasam khane ko kaha?”

“Maine to keh diya jo kehna tha. Dekhte hain tum kya kasam khate ho.”

“Accha main kasam khata hun ki apse be intehaa pyaar karunga. Aur apke saare badan ko kiss karunga aur….”

Itne mein bhabhi ne mujhe mere hoton pe kiss kiya ek dum foreign wali kiss. 10-minute tak hum kiss karte rahe. Aaath hi maine uske boobs dabaye aur uski gaand ko dabake touch kiya. Uski nighty ko upar keench ke mera haath andar daala uski gaand aur choot ko panty ke upar se hi.

Fir woh mera lund pant ke upar se touch karne lagi. Maine kiss todke usse kaha, “Pant ke andar haath daalke pakdo, bhabhi.”

“Nahi Anwar, yahan sab hai isliye yahan kuch nahi. Jee bharke mujhe chhu lo. Kal phone pe bataungi aage kya karenge.”

To humne ek dusre ko fir se kiss kiya aur maine uski gaand aur boobs zor zor se dabane laga. Thodi der baad kisi ke uthne ki awaaz se hum so gaye.

Subah utha sab log apne apne ghar wapas jaa rahe the. Main bhi bhabhi aur Sumaiya ko bye bolke wapas aa gaya. Jab bhabhi Bangalore ko 2 din baad wapas aayi, usne mujhe call kiya.

To be continued.

Doston meri kahani bilkul sacchi hai aur sabke naam bhi asli hai. Is kahani mein sex nahi tha. Kyunki meri kahani mein jo kuch hua wahi likh raha hun.

Tension ki koi baat nahi. Meri zindagi mein rangeen karname hue hai jo aane wale stories mein aap sabko bohut maza aane wala hai. Tab tak ke liye Goodbye.

Apne feedback aur gande wale comments zarur dena [email protected].

My wife’s phone beeped at 2 am. I wondered who texted her so late. The notification flashed, “Oh, Shriya Darling, can’t stop thinking about you. Be ready for a hard fuck tomorrow.” On reading it, I felt like confronting her right now, but she was in a deep sleep.

I thought of blasting her the next day. I went back to bed but couldn’t sleep thinking of all the possibilities and who could be this guy. I decided to read all her chats. She had been sexting with this guy for a couple of months now.

Either I was a fool for not sensing this for so long, or she was a great actor in bed. In bed, she used to show such passionate love that I could never imagine this. She was an excellent wife.

The next day, I locked our room and confronted her.

Me: Shriya, what the fuck is this (showing her the texts). You have been cheating on me for so many months, and I could not trust you.

Shriya was shocked by my sudden attack but was caught red-handed, so there was no excuse.

Shriya: Sanjay, I am extremely sorry for this. I never wanted to hurt you. My ex-boyfriend texted me one day, and I couldn’t resist. I loved him a lot.

Her immediate acceptance made me speechless. I had lost my temper.

Me: I didn’t expect this from you, Shriya. I felt disgusted by reading your texts. Looks like you enjoy being his sex-hungry slut?

Shriya: Sanjay, this arranged marriage was always a forced agreement for me. I tried my best to fulfil all the duties of a wife. But I always loved him more than anyone else. And yes, I love being his slut rather than being your well-behaved wife.

I was devastated by hearing this.

Me: It’s over, Shriya. After knowing this, I can no longer accept you as my wife. You are free to leave and go to your boyfriend. Anyways he is dying to screw you today. I am sure he might be treating you like a whore, which you are.

Saying this, I rushed to open the door. I saw my Mom standing in front of the door. She heard everything but didn’t utter a word.

In the evening, I found a letter on the dressing table. Shriya’s mangalsutra was holding it from flying away.
“Dear Sanjay, I tried my best to be a good wife. But cannot give you the love you deserve. I think it would be better for both of us if I left this house forever and we moved on. Good Bye forever.”

I had mixed feelings of anger and sadness. I decided to suppress my feelings and act normal in front of Mom. As you know, Indian Moms can sense the slightest discomfort in their child.

Mom: Beta, What happened? You know you can share anything and everything with your Mom.

After hesitating for a few minutes, I showed her the letter and gave her Shriya’s Mangalsutra. She hugged me tight by her chest. I started weeping heavily.

Mom: Don’t worry, Beta. Everything will be fine. I am always there for you.

My Mom is a fun-loving, open-minded woman who loves to live life to the fullest. After my dad divorced her, she maintained herself with daily yoga. At 45, she managed to slay with her 36-32-36 figure. Sometimes I used to get confused between my wife and Mom. Their numbers exactly matched.

I am sure she might be giving a hard time for many men near her. I hope she is getting the fun she deserves. I masturbated thinking of banging her in my teenage, but later I gave up that idea.

The next day, Mom tried all the ways to cheer me up, but nothing helped. Now she often came to my bedroom to check on me. One day there was a party at her office, and like all women, she was whining, “I have nothing to wear.” I ignored it initially, but looking at her helplessness, I suggested.

Me: Why don’t you try something from Shriya’s wardrobe? Anyways they are getting wasted there.

Mom: Are you sure?

Me: Yes, Mom, saying this, I left the room.

After half hour, Mom came wearing Shriya’s designer Black Shiny Saree with a Sleeveless, Deep Neck blouse which I had gifted her on our honeymoon. Black Saree complimented her fair skin. She wore a saree below her navel, revealing her flat tummy. She looked damn sexy, in fact, hotter than Shriya.

Me: Mom, you look like a ticking bomb today. You are surely going to make men cum in their pants today.

Mom: Shut up, Sanjay. I am your Mom. (slapped my shoulder playfully)

After a long time, she saw the spark back on my face.

Mom: Now, I know what makes you happy. I should wear Shriya’s clothes more often (she winked).

Me: Yes, these clothes would be lucky to get the taste of your body. You look more sexy than Shriya.

She slapped my butt and left for the party. I rushed to my bedroom, lowered my boxers, and masturbated, thinking of how I fucked Shriya on our honeymoon with that saree. After a while, I started thinking of Mom instead of Shriya. I exploded like never before. This ignited the lust in me for my Mom.

I started hugging Mom whenever I got a chance, and I no more looked sad. Mom was happy to see that I was finally moving on. She started wearing Shriya’s clothes more often. One day I encouraged her to wear a short one-piece, but she could not zip it up, so she called me in.

The red bra on her milky skin gave me an instant hard-on. I looked in the mirror. Her toned legs looked sexy, like a girl in her twenties. Any man would like to lick her toe to pussy. I hugged her from behind and started flirting with her.

Me: You look super hot in this dress. Even your son would fall for you today. (I winked).

She punched me playfully with her elbow, but I held her tight.

Mom: I hope wearing her dresses fills in Shriya’s emptiness in your life.

Me: Oh, Mom, who would miss a slutty wife when I have a sexy Mom to take care of me.

Saying this, I kissed her neck. When my lips touched her neck, she started shivering. She could feel my rock-hard cock on her thumping tight ass. She was trying to get out of my hold, but her body was not cooperating.

Mom: Stop it, Beta. I am your Mom. I can understand you have been hungry for a long time. We will find a new wife for you.

Me: No, Mom, I don’t want to get hurt again. I want you. I know even you have been sex-starved for so many years. Let’s help each other. I started gyrating my cock over her ass and kissed her neck harder. She controlled herself, but she couldn’t stop moaning.

Our bodies were burning with lust. I cupped her boobs and started pressing them softly. She held my hand to stop me, but her resistance was too weak to stop me. I lowered the left strap of her dress. I was amazed that she was wearing Shriya’s red lace bra, which I had gifted her on her birthday.

I am sure she was wearing the matching red lace panty. It aroused sex-hungry me more. Her white boobs covered in a red bra looked so fucking delicious. I whispered, “Mom, I will fuck you hard tonight. You will forget all the cock you had before.”

I turned her around in a flip, started kissing her neck, and went down to her cleavage. I was about the pull her left boob out of her red bra when Mom pulled me up by my hair and said.

Mom: Sanju…Sanju…Please listen to me. We must stop her. Otherwise, we will regret this forever.

Me: Mom, fucking you has been my dream since childhood. I would never regret a single moment of this.

Mom: But Sanjay, I am not ready for this. I beg you. Please leave me.

Hearing this, my grip loosened, and she pushed me away and ran towards her bedroom. I ran behind her, but she had locked herself. On hearing her crying, I felt guilty about it.

The next day there was an awkward silence between us. This reminded me of the day Shriya left me. I was again in a sad mood. A couple of days passed, and Mom stopped wearing Shriya’s dresses. Mom could feel that I was back in my damaged state. Mom couldn’t see me like this.

On the third day, after dinner, we both went to our bedrooms. After half hour, I heard a knock on my door. I was shocked. Mom was wearing Shriya’s wedding dress. She looked as if she was about to get married.

Me: Mom…

Mom: Stop. Don’t call me Mom.

I was confused. She showed me the Mangalsutra which she was wearing. It was the same Mangalsutra that Shriya had left behind before leaving.
Mom: Sanjay, I can’t let my son fuck me, but if you want me, please accept me as your wife. Give me the husband’s love I have been craving for many years.

Me: Mom…

Mom stopped me by covering my mouth with her hand.

Mom: Shhh…Call me, Savita.

Me: Savita…Darling, I will be the luckiest to have you as my wife. I will give you all the love you deserve.

Savita: I am ready now, Sanjay, to be all yours, whenever and wherever you want.

To be continued…

Thank you for reading. Your feedback and suggestions are valuable. Please email me at [email protected].

Hello doston, mera naam Monika hai. Aapne meri story ‘Makan Malik Bhaiya Se Chudwaya’ part 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 sabhi bhaag padh liye honge. Aage ki kahani batane jaa rahi hu.

Dr ki chudai ke baad main ghar aa gayi, aur itni mast chudai se poora badan toot raha tha. Fir main so gayi. Raat mein Jitendra mere pati aaye, khaana khaaya, aur sex karke hum log so gaye. 2-3 din baad Jitendra ko baahar jana pada office ke kaam se. Main fir bore hone lagi, aur sochne lagi kya karu.

Kyunki Dr sahab ke paas bhi roz jana sahi nahi tha. Aur Rajendra bhaiya bhi nahi aa rahe the. Unke dost ka bhi kuch pata nahi kaha gaya. Shaam ko main baahar gayi, aur chaat khaa kar laut rahi thi. Tabhi makan malik bhaiya ki call aayi-

Unhone poocha: Kaha ho Monika?

Main boli: Bazaar mein hu.

To wo bole: Mere babu ji 7-7:30 tak aa rahe hai. Upar ki chaabi main le aaya hu. Ho sake to apne doosre kamre mein rok lena unko. Wo do din rukenge bas.

Main boli: Theek hai.

Fir main ghar pahunch kar nahayi, aur khaana banane lagi. Main sochi buddha aa raha tha, koi naya mard hota to maze leti. Fir khaana banane ke baad main ache se taiyaar ho gayi. Maine socha gaon ke aadmi the, to maxi mein mujhe acha nahi samjhenge.

To laal color ki saree blouse pehan kar poori maang bhari, aur bindi lipstick laga kar taiyaar ho gayi. Lagbhag 8 baje babu ji aaye, to maine gate khola. Maine dekha 6’2″ ke hatte-katte lagbhag 62-63 ke beech ki age ke the wo. Maine unke pair chuye to bole-

Babu ji: Khush raho, beta.

Aur fir maine unko apne room mein bitha kar chai banane aa gayi. Maine jo socha uska ulta hua. Ye to bilkul mast fit the. Sanskari ban kar maine apni image kharaab kar li thi. Fir maine chai bana kar babu ji ko di.

Tab babu ji bole: Baitho, beta.

Aur unhone poore khandan ki jankaari li.

Wo bole: Beta tum ghar par bhi saree pehanti ho.

Main boli: Abhi bazaar se aayi hu isliye.

Fir wo bole: Chalo, main upar ka taala tod deta hu.

To main boli: Babu ji, aap bagal waale room mein ruk jao. Bhaiya ka phone aya tha.

Wo bole: Acha, theek hai.

Fir maine poocha: Khaana, babu ji.

To wo bole: Main laya hu, khaa loonga.

Maine unke jaate hi half capry aur tight t-shirt pehan li aur khaana khaaya. Fir main sochne lagi babu ji ke sath kaise masti ki jaye. Raat 10 baje babu ji ke room kholne ki awaaz aayi, to maine jhank kar dekha babu ji toilet jaa rahe the. Main turant baahar nikli, aur toilet jaane ke liye khadi ho gayi.

Babu ji nikle aur bole: Abhi soyi nahi?

To main boli: Nahi uncle.

Uncle sirf safed dhoti mein the, aur wo mujhe dekhte hue bole-

Babu ji: Ab achi lag rahi ho.

Aur unhone meri poori body ka xray kar liya. Fir wo mujhe peeche se dekhte hue room mein chale gaye. Main toilet karke nikli to bole-

Babu ji: Tumhare pati nahi aayenge kya?

Main boli: Baahar gaye hai.

Wo bole: Acha main tv dekhta hu der tak, isliye neend nahi aa rahi.

Kyunki tv mere room mein thi, to main boli: Aap mere room mein so jao. Main yaha let jaungi.

To wo bole: Arre nahi, theek hai. Tum so jao.

Main boli: Chalo aap TV khol lo. Main so jaungi. Aap is room mein aa kar so jana jab aapko neend aaye.

To wo bole: Theek hai.

Aur hum log doosre room mein aa gaye. Maine tv khol diya, aur uncle kursi lekar baith gaye, aur main let gayi. Purane geet dheemi awaaz mein chal rahe the, aur mujhe laga ab kuch hone wala nahi tha. Isliye main uncle ki doosri taraf muh karke so gayi. Thodi der baad dekha babu ji kursi par hi let kar so gaye.

Fir maine unhe bola: Babu ji so jao.

To wo bole: Haa.

Aur aa kar mere bed par let gaye, aur sone lage. Maine socha peeche jaa kar sona theek nahi yahi let jati hu, shayad kuch kaam bane. Aur uncle ki taraf gaand karke let gayi. Main sochti rahi kya karu. Ek ghanta beet gaya, lekin main nahi so payi, aur na kuch ho paya. Maine time dekha to 2 baj gaye the.

Fir maine socha ab so jati hu. Tabhi uncle ka pair mere pair par touch hua. Main sakpaka gayi, aur shant padi rahi. 10 minute tak koi harkat nahi hui, to main sochi uncle so gaye.

Maine apni gaand dheere-dheere uncle ki taraf poori tight kar di, aur t-shirt kamar khujlane ke bahane upar kar li. Tab bhi koi harkat nahi hui. Fir maine apni gaand thodi peeche aur sarkayi, aur peeche poori tight karke daba di.

Ab lag raha tha ki halka sa hil gayi, to uncle se touch ho jaungi. Uncle ne apni taang utha kar upar rakh li, aur ab meri gaand mein unki lungi ka sparsh ho raha tha. Tabhi uncle thoda aage sarke, aur apna hath meri kamar par rakh diya, aur unka pet meri kamar par touch ho gaya. Unka hath mere pet par aa gaya.

Main shant padi rahi. Thodi der baad uncle ne pet sehlate hue nabhi ke paas se neeche meri capry ki patti ke paas poora sehlana shuru kiya, aur capry mein hath daal ke meri jhanto ki jagah, jo ki poori saaf thi, sehlane lage.

Main mast hone lagi. Meri poori t-shirt unhon peeche se upar sarka kar bra ke hook ke paas chaatne lage. Ab main madhosh hone lagi. Unka lund meri gaand mein dhansa jaa raha tha, aur meri jhanto se hote hue meri chut tak pahunch gaye.

Wo meri chut sehlane lage, aur main ssshh aahhhh karke mast hone lagi. Meri chut paniyane lagi. Uncle ne mujhe utha ke t-shirt aur bra nikaal di, aur mere saamne aa kar capry aur panty ek sath alag kar di. Ab babu ji mast tareeke se meri poori body nihaarne lage, aur mere upar aa kar mere honth choosne lage, aur boobs ko dabane lage.

Main bhi unka sehyog dene lagi, aur fir wo mere boobs ke nipples ko chaatne choosne lage. Main mast hone lagi, aur aur unka sar pakad ke sehlane lagi. Uncle poore boobs ko nichodh kar, aur daba-daba ke pee rahe the. Mujhe laga kuch raseela padarth nikal raha tha, jo wo choos rahe the.

Boobs ki chusayi se meri chut poori paniya gayi thi, aur ab boobs se sab nichudh chuka tha. Ab saha nahi jaa raha tha. Daba-daba ke unhone poore boobs laal kar diye the. Wo ab hatane par bhi nahi maan rahe the. Main ab sehan nahi kar paa rahi thi.

Tabhi unhone boobs ko chhodh diya, aur chaat-te hue meri nabhi par aa gaye. Wo nabhi par jeebh chalane lage, aur main bistar par chaadar kheenchne ke alawa kuch nahi kar paa rahi thi. Fir nabhi se chaat-te hue meri jhanto se chut tak pahunch gaye, aur mujhe dekhte hue apni zubaan chut par lagayi jo kaafi rass nikaal rahi thi.

Unhone aisa reaction kiya, jaise amrit mila ho, aur chut ko poora muh mein sama liya. Fir jaise honth chooste hai, waise choosne lage, aur mere muh ki taraf mere chehre ka reaction dekhte rahe.

Ab mujhe laga main ab jhadne wali thi. Meri aankhen band hone lagi, aur gaand poori hawa mein ho gayi, aur uncle poora chut muh mein bhar kar chooste gaye. Fir mera laava phoota, aur uncle raftaar badha kar chooste gaye. Meri chut se rass behta gaya, aur wo chooste gaye, aur mere rass ki ek-ek boond pee gaye aur chaat-te rahe.

Hi Guys. This is a real story from a long time, and I would love to share it here. I am a normal guy(25) living in Bangalore with a huge interest in women. Always mesmerized by their intricate curves and bulging boobs inviting us to bite them and suck them whole at once.

I wrote the story in detail. Girls, trust me, you will love it. It would seem like a love story, but trust me. It is wild. You won’t believe this.

Coming to the story, from childhood, my family and I used to live in a friendly colony. Many neighbours always would keep an eye on each other. I used to play with my neighbouring kids as usual.

There was a house beside mine where two sisters, Sharon and Saritha, lived. Names were given according to their personality. Sharon was a wild one, and Saritha was a homely girl. We were 8 kids in our colony in the same age group. We were 5 boys and 3 girls.

As time passed, we became best friends, and life went smoothly.  I used to be close to Saritha, helping and studying with her. As we were in the same class, it added up. But, as typical Indian children, my gang started seeing us as a couple. They constantly used to taunt us using the words gf, terewali, etc.

Sometimes I did notice a smile on her face, just a little one, but it was there. I used to mind my work as it looked normal, nothing unusual. Till our junior college, it went like this. I never thought of her in a bad way, but still, we were beside each other all the time.

By reaching junior college, I had summoned knowledge of porn. I used to look at it whenever I got some time and master-bated. By this time, we all used to go to the same tuition in the colony. One day one of my gang mates came to me and sat by me in the tuition.

They asked me if I had any intentions on Saritha. Casually, I said no, I have a crush on this other girl, “xxx”, in our tuition [one of the friends of Saritha]. So, he said he was happy and asked me if I had any problems if he dated Saritha. I sent him off with my full blessings.

One day, Saritha and I were sitting in her home, doing homework and stuff. Suddenly, she says.

Saritha: Do you know that Guru was hitting on me? He said he wanted to go on a date with me.

She said, laughing.

Me: Yeah, he asked me if I had any problem beforehand. Why would I have a problem? I gave him some courage and sent him to you. So, what did you say?

Saritha: Nothing. Just thought you had to know. [her laughing turned into a smile by now].

Me: I know I should not have hidden it from you. But I thought he would be a nice partner for you. Anyway, I have my eyes on another girl anyway.

Saritha: Hmmm, who is it?

Me: That girl only da. “xxx”.

Her eyes grew wider (she was angry with me).

Saritha: Are you joking?

Me: No, da, I thought you would help me once I establish communication with her.

Saritha: Ok, anything you ask for, I will do.

This went like this. Nothing changed. I went to college with my gang of 8 in the same group. We completed junior college, and it was the holidays. I never noticed Saritha with anyone or dared to ask “xxx” out. She was out of our lives just like that.

I just wanted to make sure she was ok but never did. We grew apart slowly. I started concentrating on BDSM. Pain with Pleasure and showing a girl her sex place. I grew dominant.

Saritha was still the same girl. Shy, blushing, but developed perfect body (28 -24 -26). Her boobs were perfect. Little did I notice that time.

Just 10 days before my college re-opens, our gang went to a restaurant and had a blast. We ate food, chatted, and told stories. They teased me with Saritha’s name as we sat side by side. So I said

Me: Hey Guys, did you know our Guru has a crush on Saritha? Please stop relating me to her. Guru will get hurt. What Guru?

Guru: What? Are you joking? When I asked her out, she said she was in love with you. She could never imagine anyone else but you as her husband.

I was shocked. I looked at Saritha. She was embarrassed. Suddenly, she put her head down, lips shut, and shivered a little. It was pin-drop silence in our booth. Sharon (Sarita’s sister) shook her and asked.

Sharon: Is this true? Do you love him?

Saritha was silent. She did not say a word. She was always like this. She couldn’t face anything and just shut down. I know this. I was with her my entire childhood. So, I just stood up and said, “Let’s go, Sari. I’ll leave you home.” Her sister said, “No, we will go together.”

I said, “No worries, you guys complete the party and come home. She just needs some peace.” Sharon completely trusts me. I paid our share, and we were out of the restaurant.

While walking back home, it was completely silent. I know I have become a Hardcore sex lover. But she was like a flower, a small girl with a beautiful smile. I gathered some courage and asked her.

Me: Hey, how are you feeling?

Saritha: ——————

Me: Saari, it’s ok. I get it. We were friends from the beginning, and it’s common to get feelings like this….

She started crying by this point. I stopped, took her in my arms, and tried to console her. We were close to our home, and I was worried someone would notice us. But she did not care. She tucked her head into my chest by the roadside and said nothing. She just cried for 2-3 minutes, and finally, she said

Saritha: It’s not that I am ashamed or anything. (still sobbing) I loved you, and I still love you. But when you told me you wanted her instead, I thought I was not good enough for you. But that’s ok. I thought you would at least love me once you understood how much I love you.

Saritha: I went to the gym, maintained my diet, and did everything I could so that someday you would come to me on your own. Not because someone mistakenly told my feelings out loud.

I was shocked listening to all this from a sweet, innocent girl. She would feel happy upon just offering a cone of ice cream. I gathered my thoughts and said.

Me: Do you love me? You know nothing about me. I am still your friend, but all this. I have to sit and re-think what happened.

Saritha: No worries, I am ok as long as you are happy. Don’t think about all this. Anyway, within a year, we will continue in engineering. So, never mind. And she walked home from there.

I took the cigarette and started smoking. While all the thoughts ran through my mind, the main one was, here is a beautiful girl who loves me and listens to what I say. Then it hit me how lucky I am and how blind I was all these years, not noticing it beforehand.

A plan started to take shape in my mind. I want sex. She will do anything for me. Here is my answer. Still, I felt bad about thinking all this about my best friend. I went home and took a shower, wet to bed after masturbating, looking at Saritha’s recent pictures.

The next Friday, I went to Saritha’s house and asked Aunt where she was. She directed me to her room. She was sitting there looking at her phone. She seems to have just finished her Pooja (prayer). She was in a red-black saree, facing opposite me.

From behind, her saree was slow dancing with the wind showing her navel occasionally. Her back was smooth like a snow stream in winter. I slowly walked towards her. In the meantime, her mom shouted, “Saritha, your friend is here. Where are you?”

She stopped what she was doing and turned around with a slight innocence on her face. God, I loved that face. I want to wipe off all that innocence and make her mine. I stopped thinking. I walked towards her. She was still sitting and looking at me, wondering why my face was looking at her slightly differently.

I know she will not say a word about whatever I do. I went near her and grabbed her hand, and pulled. She jumped from the bed and stood. I slowly pushed her to the wall, walking with her facing each other. Once she was pinned to the wall, she could go nowhere.

But I did not stop. I went near her and kissed on her lips. It was magical, more magical than rainfall in summer. I started slowly kissing her, but she did not respond. Just in 10 seconds, she pushed me away. I said, “What? What happened?”

She silently walked towards the door, closed and locked it. I am in full form. Nothing is stopping me now, I thought. I ran to her and smooched again on her lips. This time she was uncontrollable. Her breathing increased. She was kissing back like there was no tomorrow.

I inserted my tongue, and she closed her eyes and let me do whatever I wanted with her. Slowly I took one of my hands and put it on her forehead. From there, I guided my hand slowly down. I could feel the breath increase. By the time I reached her neck, she was completely lost.

Her eyes were looking up, slightly open. I started to open my mouth and put a little teeth on her skin. She jumped a little. I held her to the wall and slid my hand on her saree. When I reached her bobs, she was completely in a submission pose.

I squeezed them, and she responded by moaning slightly. That’s all I needed. I lifted her catching her hips, while still sucking each other faces off. We made out for almost 15-20 minutes. I took her to the bed in the same pose and slowly put her on the bed.

We stopped kissing. I looked at her from top to bottom, thinking how stupid I was to waste all this time. She was directly looking at me, wanting more. I did not want to waste the opportunity. I started from the bottom. I kissed her feet, ankles, knees, and thighs.

I paused for a minute, teasing her, asking if this ok. She replies, saying, “This is all yours. You want to take it. No one will ask you any questions.” I was happy hearing this and dug deep into her pussy, licking all the juices. God, she was wet. It still boosted me.

I made circles with my hands on her pussy, kissed it, sucked it, tongue fucked her, and drank her cum. She did cum twice, and not a single drop was wasted. She was lying on the bed, hands by her side, breathing deeply. With every breath, her chest rose and fell.

It was a beauty to withhold. I could not hold it much longer. I removed her sorry pallu and kissed her chest with her blouse still on. She was again getting into the mood. Every touch was passing shivers through our bodies.

Me: Now, come and kneel here. (I said authoritatively).

She, very politely, did what I said. I was in no mood to go slow now. I caught her by her hair and started exploring her mouth. She was gagging perfectly, yet not taking the cock out of her mouth. She tries to take the whole cock on the 1st time. But her reflexes kicked in, and her gagging was heaven.

I put her hands behind her back and asked her to suck my cock. I looked down at her in that pose, sucking on my cock with passion. I removed her jacket and petcock while she was sucking. She is now in a bra and panty on her knees with my cock completely in her mouth.

I could not control it any longer. I caught her head by her hair and gave long, Hard strokes in her mouth for about 5 minutes. I exploded with so much cum in her mouth. It was dripping from her mouth to her boobs, into her bra, and sliding to her pussy.

I got back to my senses, but the sight was too good. I bent down, caught her by the neck, pulled her towards me, and said. “If you waste a single drop of cum, you will never have my dick again. She was stunned, but she stood up, drank all the cum in her mouth, showed me for proof, and with her fingers.

She swept off the cum on her body and drank it to the last drop. I was almost satisfied, but not completely. My dick was still hard. She noticed this and started stroking my cock again slowly. I went behind her and kissed her ears and neck while removing her bra.

WOW, guys, trust me, you should see these boobs. These are the most beautiful, stiff, and white, like milk. I wasted no time. I started squeezing them from behind, pinching them while biting her neck. With my other hand, I started to finger her again. In no time, she was in full swing again.

My dick was still oozing with some cum. So, she bent down and took it again in her mouth and cleaned it, wiping off the cum with her mouth. I put her on the bed completely naked and occupied her bit by bit. We were looking at each other while I put my dick near the pussy entrance.

In one go, I pierced her pussy with my dick completely. She closed her eyes and shooked her body with pain. When I stopped and looked at her, tears rolled down her cheeks. I was sure she had saved herself for me. Slowly I took the dick out and put it all again. This time I hugged her in a missionary position.

She hugged me back tightly. I started to fuck her in her bedroom while her parents and sister were outside. We were exploring each other with our tongues while I was pounding her pussy. With one hand, I put both her hands above her head. With my other hand, I was squeezing her boobs and pinching them.

While my dick was fucking her mercilessly. I was about to explode. But I was sure there was no need to ask her where I should cum. This thought made me even more excited, and I started giving her deeper strokes while she was crying and holding her voice back.

Her boobs shake while I fuck. Her body moved accordingly. Me kissing her. All this I felt once, and I exploded into her womb with running emotions. We slept there for a few minutes, and I looked at her. She was happy. So much happy. She giggled, put her head on my chest, and asked, “Do you love me?”

Me: I…know it will be hard, but I had to be truthful. I like your body. As far as love goes, I am still in junior college. I need to enjoy other girls and see the world. I cannot be tied down. Hope you understand.

She was so understanding.

Saritha: So, you want to have sex with other girls too? No problem, I guess (she said, not looking at me). You should do what you want. So, your wish. But please don’t leave me. I will be beside you. You can have sex with anyone. I will be there to do whatever you say.

I got a little angry upon listening to her constant revilement around this relationship. So, I said, “I am not a good guy Saari. I was planning to fuck your sister, not you. Now tell me, how can I have feelings for her and…

Saritha: You can have her. [I was shocked] You can have anyone. I will help you, stay beside you, and after all your fantasy. If I am still with you, will you marry me?

I don’t know what to say. On the one hand, I have everything a man could hope for. On the other there is nothing. But if I am too quick, it might seem like I am using her. I had to be precise. So, I told her to let’s think about this, and we will discuss it later. First, put on the clothes.

We had lunch together in her home, and I returned with a happy face and a full tummy.

Any girl who likes this story and wants to have fun,  I am accepting messages now at [email protected]. I live in Bangalore.

Hi guys, this is Rahul. I was attending a seminar for my office work which was quite boring. The only thing that excited me about this event was the food. They had an amazing whole buffet system. In the middle of gathering and while helping myself with a ton of different types of foods, I bumped into somebody.

I set my plate down and looked at the person I bumped into. It was one of the speakers at the function.

This speaker lady was a hot milf. In fact, I know all the guys paid attention during her lecture. I did too. Her name was Amira.

I looked at her plate, and it was virtually identical to mine! She looked at my plate and we both laughed.

Amira asked if I would like to sit with her and I accepted her invitation.

Me: Your lecture was definitely one of the highlights of this whole seminar.

Amira: Thanks for that. What did you like about it?

I quoted some things from her lecture and I saw her smile. I looked into her eyes with each word I said. She crossed her legs in my direction and sat back listening to me talk about it. I took as many mental pictures as I could.

She wore a pair of dark glasses that sat atop her cheekbones. It made her jaw look sharp and her lips looked full, plump and juicy. She had light green eyes and her gaze was enticing. Her shirt clung tightly to her slender frame and the top button was unbuttoned in order to accommodate her busty chest. Her curvy hips were smoothed tightly into her formal skirt and her black pantyhose shrouded her freshly shaven legs in mystery.

The milf asked for my name and we ate and talked. At one point, she put her hand on my forearm as she laughed and I let her linger. She took her hand off slowly, and I pretended not to notice.

When we were both done, she got up. Then she looked at me and turned.

Amira: Do you want to have some wine to wash down lunch?

Me: Wine sounds great. Do you want me to meet you at the bar?

Amira: No, the wine’s no good here. I have a nice bottle up in my room.

We headed up to her room. Turns out the hotel gave her a complimentary bottle of wine and we poured from that as we chatted.

I sat on the opposite end of her couch, but as the bottle finished she was inches from my face. I stared down at the hot lady’s cleavage. Amira unbuttoned her blouse and I licked her collarbone. She threw her head back and let me drench her neck and cleavage in my saliva.

Then she unbuttoned my pants and I felt her mouth wrap around my hard cock! I let her go down on me for a few minutes and then I reached inside her skirt and felt her drenched panties!

I pulled Amira’s panties off and laid her on the bed and opened her legs. She opened her top and pulled off her skirt and I started fucking her. Amira moaned like a whore in my ear as my cock drilled inside her until I was close. She bit my ear as I pulled my cock out and exploded all over her chest. Cum stained her juicy tits and her face as she smiled, satisfied, from ear to ear. She wiped herself off and we made out.

Amira (from the bathroom): Hey, do you want to spice things up a bit?

Me: What do you mean?!

Amira: There is this website called DscGirls dot live that has all these hot, young Indian model girls ready to please you. I am bisexual, but I don’t wanna go hunt for a slut at the conference.. I just wanna fuck. Maybe we could pick one girl from there and undress her while you finger me? How does that sound?😉

I was skeptical about this whole kinky deal, but Amira walked over to me and buried my face in her soft tits. I sucked on her nipples as she reached down and stroked my cock.

Amira: Don’t you wanna see what a bad girl I can be?

I couldn’t speak with her hands squeezing down on my cock. What a fucking slut! I loved it. Amira held my face in her hand and kissed me as I breathed into her throat. Her hair fell into her face as she put her glasses back on and got off my thighs.

She opened her laptop and signed in to this DSC website and asked me to grab her purse. She pulled out her card and bought some fresh credits with her debit card as I sat next to her and nibbled on her ear softly. She exhaled sharply and kissed me deeply as my hands squeezed her soft tits. She then scrolled through their list of models until she found one that she liked. Her name was Manvi Singh.

We messaged Manvi about the dirty shit she had in mind and Manvi came online.

Manvi looked over at the naked woman and her eyes went wide. She was dressed in a pair of tight, grey leggings and a black tank top. I sat back and let the milf take control.

Amira: Wow, you are hot!

Manvi: And you are already naked and steamy. Started without me?

Amira reached over and held my cock between her fingers and fondled it slowly. She kissed the tip and looked at Manvi with a naughty smirk on her face.

Amira: You should smell how musty this cock is, and it tastes like my pussy.

Manvi: Ufff, so tempting…

Then Amira sent Manvi some credits and started commanding her to do stuff. She sucked my cock as Manvi lowered her leggings down to her knees. She made Manvi put her ass to the camera and spank it as she moaned and sucked my cock. I had to pry her mouth off my cock before I busted too early in her mouth! I laid on top of Amira and kissed her as the tip of my cock pushed against her clit and she breathed into my shoulder.

Amira: Oh fuck! She’s watching! This is too hot. I love your body on me!

Manvi (touching herself): Fuck! You guys look so good!

Amira pushed me down onto the bed and got on top of me. She faced herself towards the laptop and grinded on my cock without inserting it. I reached around and grabbed her tits and pushed her into a doggy position. Her face went wide as I pushed my cock inside her and it contorted with pleasure as she watched Manvi touch herself.

Amira: Let me see those tits, Manvi. Now!

Manvi ripped off her tank top and twirled her nipples as I fucked deep into the Amira’s pussy. She moaned like a wild slut as she bit her lips and arched her back.

Amira: Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I wish you were here to eat me as he fucked me, Manvi!

Manvi stuck her tongue out and moaned for Amira as she grabbed onto the sheets and screamed. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and she grabbed my sturdy hands and squeezed them as she looked at me.

Amira: Put that warm cum inside me! Please! Pleassee! I am cumming!

I felt her body convulse and shake as I fucked her harder as she made dirty eyes at me. I watched the screen as Manvi touched herself and sweat dripped off my forehead as I exploded into this sexy bitch’s womb. Warm cum dripped out of her as she laid on her stomach with her ass in the air and watched Manvi touch herself.

Manvi kept going as she watched us make out and eat each other’s sweaty bodies and soon she came and laid back.

The three of us chatted casually as I occasionally thrust inside Amira and kissed her. We laughed every time she moaned. Manvi finally bid farewell as Amira and I started making out more intensely and we stopped to watch her spank herself once more.

Once she was gone, we fucked a few more times and skipped all the seminar activities for the day. This was a good conference.

Once I got home, I chatted with Manvi and Amira virtually a few more times. Now, virtual sex with hot Indian girls has become a regular thing for me and I love it. They are available for calls whenever you are ready, and that’s why I keep coming back for more.

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Hi guys. This is Prakash from Bangalore. ( I travel all over Karnataka.) I am here to share my experience with one of my iss readers. I hope you guys enjoy this story.

This incident happened a few months back. I got a text from a lady named Sana (her name changed) after reading my sex story on ISS. She was from Chikkamagaluru. She was in her mid-30s. An unsatisfied married wife who wanted to explore her desires.

From then on, we started exchanging texts. Slowly our texts converted to roleplays. Calls discussing our fantasies. Likes dislikes.  It went on for a few weeks. And finally, she asked me to visit her place for a weekend. As I was also interested, our plan was fixed.

Finally, the day arrived, and I travelled to Chikmagalur to meet her. We planned to meet at her home as her family was out for a few days. She was waiting for me at the station. She was in her saree. (I asked her to wear a saree.)

Fair complexion looking very sexy. Her figure may be 34-30-36. She wasn’t looking like a mother of 2 kids. She greeted me with a hug. Her smell was erotic. I kissed her once we got into the car. She smiled at me and started to drive. We went to her home as we had a weekend to enjoy.

We were not in a hurry. I took a rest for some time. She woke me up and asked me to freshen up as breakfast was ready. We had breakfast and had a conversation about travelling and normal conversation.

She was cleaning utensils in the kitchen. I was watching the movement of her ass from the corner of the kitchen. Slowly, I walked towards her, and I hugged her from back. I started licking her neck while rubbing my dick to her ass over the dress. She tried to push me and asked me to wait for some time.

She told me to wait in the bedroom as she would come once she finished the housework. I told her I wanted to do it now, and that too in the kitchen. I continued rubbing my dick on her ass. “You do your work, and I won’t disturb you.” By saying this, I started kissing her neck.

I licked her earlobes to arouse her. She was moving her head slowly and moaning. She stopped cleaning utensils and started to react to me. I pulled her saree, unhooked her blouse, and licked her back. She was moaning slowly. I took off her blouse.

She was in her black transparent bra, which I had gifted her. I started pressing her boobs from behind over her bra and kissing her bare back. I bent down and slowly lifted her saree, kissing her sexy legs. Her legs were white. I licked her thighs and kissed them. The heat from her thighs was too arousing.

Started rubbing my dick on her ass crack over the saree. She got aroused and removed her saree tuck. What a sight it was. She was only in her black transparent bra and panty. It only covered her pussy and ass partially. I started squeezing her ass cheeks.

Kissing them. Spanking them, her ass cheeks turned red. Kissed her ass cheeks and thighs again. She stopped her work, turned towards me, and locked her lips with mine. I was on cloud 9. Her lips were so soft and juicy. I couldn’t stop kissing her. It went on for a few minutes. We were playing with our tongues.

While kissing her, my hand was running through all over her body. She took off my t-shirt and started licking my nipples. She kissed my bare chest while her hand was on my crotch over my pant. She was rubbing it. She licked my upper body fully and played with my nipple for some time.

I lifted her and placed her on the kitchen table. I started to kiss her, from her face moved to her boobs. I licked part of her boobs which were outside her bra. Her nipples were hard and waiting to see me. Turned her and unhooked her bra with my teeth. Wow, the white boobs were so sexy with erect brown nipples.

I started licking her nipples and squeezing the other one. It went on for some time. I went down, kissing her body. Her body was shivering. I licked her navel. She was moaning and pushing my head towards her navel. I kissed her pussy over the panty and took off her panty.

I was astonished by seeing her in that position. It was clean-shaven. The brown lips were inviting me to eat them. I made her sit on the kitchen table with her legs wide open and started to eat her pussy. She was pressing my head into her pussy, moaning slowly.

After some time, she had an orgasm. We locked our lips again. She pushed me back, came down, took off my pant, and kissed my dick over the underwear. As she took off my underwear, my dick stroked her. She took my dick in her mouth. I was in heaven at that moment.

I can feel her soft lips filled with lust on my dick. I cum after some time, and she drank all the cum. I spanked her face and boobs with my dick and locked her lips with mine. Again I made her sit on the kitchen table and kissed her pussy lips.

I inserted my finger in her pussy and started to finger fuck her. After some time, I hit her pussy with my dick. She was pleading with me to insert my dick. I slowly inserted my dick in her pussy. Her pussy was tight. She screamed. I started stroking her slowly. After some time, drilling was fast.

She was moaning heavily, and the room was filled with her sounds. In between, we were kissing each other. I was squeezing her boobs. I made her bend down with the support of the kitchen table. I inserted my dick from the back and fucking her.

The movement of her ass cheeks was making me more horny.  I was spanking her while fucking. Later lifted her one leg and fucked her for some time. She bent down and again took my dick in her mouth. This time she was licking my dick and playing with my balls.

We both wanted to rest as I had travelled the previous night. We went to the hall and slept on the sofa. Listening to music and cuddling for some time, and hugging each other.

When we woke up, it was already 3 pm. We both were hungry and didn’t have time to cook. I asked her to go to a good restaurant, but she refused as someone could see us. We ordered food from the hotel. She was going to take a shower. I saw the movement of her ass while walking.

My dick was hard seeing it. I followed her and spanked her ass cheek. I asked her to take a shower together. She refused initially. Later she happily welcomed me inside. I started kissing her lips while squeezing her boobs and rubbing her clit with my fingers.

We were feeling each other’s body heat under the shower. She sat down for another nice blowjob. Again she drank all the cum and gave me a naughty smile. Her face turned fully red. I made her stand with the support of the wall. I lifted her one leg and started stroking her again.

After some time, I again made her bend and inserted my dick from the back. I fucked her for some time. Her moans were echoing in the bathroom. Her moans were making me go crazy. I sat on the commode and asked her to come over to me. She sat over me and guided my dick into her pussy, and started stroking it.

After a few strokes, we stopped it as the delivery boy could have come at any moment. We both bathed, cleaned each other’s bodies and came out. I asked her to wear a crop top and shorts for lunch and the next session. We sat on the sofa, kissing and cuddling each other until the delivery boy arrived.

We had sex in each corner of her house. Tried many different positions. We both were very happy for those two days. I will share in the next part if you guys like the story. Now we are planning for our next meeting.

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Hello doston, mera naam Tara hai. Meri umar 34 saal hai. Mera figure 36-34-36 hai. Meri kahani ka pehla part 2017 mein aaya tha. Ye uske aage ki kahani hai.

Aap logon ne pehli story mein padha, ki kis tarah ek anjaan aadmi ne train mein sleeper coch mein meri zabardast chudai ki. Kyunki main ISS par story padh kar pehle hi uttejit ho gayi thi, aur is tarah ki stories padh kar mann bhatak jata hai.

Jab sab ke sath kuch hota hai to maine socha main kon sa alag hu, aur chudai ke baad aap logon ko story bhi share ki. Maine pehle bhi story share ki thi, par pata nahi kyun wo prakashit nahi hui. Ab story par aate hai.

Lagbhag subha 6 baje train Lucknow pahunchne wali thi. Maine 5 baje ka alarm lagaya tha. Main uth gayi to Kanpur ke aage aa chuki thi. Maine dekha wo aadmi jaag raha tha, aur mujhe dekh kar muskurane laga. Main bhi muskura di. Tabhi usne chai li, aur poocha “piyogi madam?”

Main boli: Le loongi.

Fir main paisa dene lagi to bola: Main de deta hu.

Fir usne poocha: Kaha jaa rahi hai aap?

Maine socha isko sach nahi bataungi.

To maine bola: Bas lucknow se ek kaam hai, aur aaj nikalna hai. Wo bola: Acha, koi rishtedaar hai kya yaha?

Main boli: Nahi.

Tabhi aur log uth gaye, to hum logon ne baat-cheet band kar di, aur lucknow pahunch gaye. Baahar tak wo sath aaya, aur bola-

Wo: Aapko rukna ho to mera ek hotel hai chai naashte ka. Upar ek room hai, aaram kar lijiye. Naashta karke chali jaiyega.

Maine usko mana kiya, to bola: Chaliye na please, madam.

Maine socha wo fir chodne ke mood mein tha. Fir maine mann mein socha chalo dekhte hai chudwa to liya hi hai. Fir auto karke wo mujhe apne hotel le gaya. Usme neeche chhote se counters the chai, samosa, pakode, jalebi ke, aur thodi baithne ki table thi. Usme 3 log kaam kar rahe the. Ek bartan saaf kar raha tha, aur ek order le raha tha, aur ek counter par tha.

Fir usne bartan waale se kaha: Meri rishtedaar hai, jaa kar upar room jaldi saaf kar do.

Wo upar gaya aur 10 minute baad aa kar bola: Sab saaf ho gaya.

Aur fir us aadmi ne bola: Samosa jalebi chai lekar upar aao.

Upar gayi to dekha ek takht pada tha, aur bistar laga tha. Chhota sa kitchen tha, jisme shayad hotel ka staff khaana banata hoga. Bathroom bhi tha.

Fir wo aadmi bola: aap naha lo, aur naashta karke aaram karo. Main aata hu ghar ho kar.

Aur wo chala gaya. Main nahayi, kapde change kiye, aur naashta karke 12 baje so gayi. Lagbhag 4 baje meri neend khuli, to khidki se dekha baahar achi baarish ho rahi thi. Tabhi mere husband ka phone aaya-

Husband: Kaha pahunchi?

Main boli: Raaste mein hu. Tez baarish ho rahi hai. Main apne mayike pahunch jaungi, aur meri mobile ki battery low hai. To pareshan mat hona.

Wo bole: Theek hai.

Aur fir maine mobile switch off kar diya. Tabhi hotel se ek ladka chai lekar aaya jo lagbhag 20 saal ka hoga.

Maine poocha: tumhara name kya hai?

To wo bola: Javed.

Main boli: Theek hai.

8 baje wo aadmi aaya aur chicken lekar aaya. 2 aadmi kaam kar rahe the. Ek bangali jiski umar 45 saal thi. Ek Anwar tha 55 saal ka aur uske pair mein shayad polio tha. Bengali aur Javed ne mil kar chicken banaya, aur hum sab ne khaana khaaya. Aur wo teeno hotel ki chhat par chale gaye.

Us aadmi ne gate band kiya, aur maine bathroom mein jaa kar maxi daal li, aur room mein aa gayi. Uska naam Vijay tha, kyunki hotel ka naam Vijay hotel tha.

Wo mujhe lekar let gaya, aur taang mein taang fassa ke mujhe dekhne laga. Fir wo mujhe choomne laga, aur mere hontho ko choosne laga. Wo kaafi mota tha, aur main uske saamne bacchi lag rahi thi. Jabki apne pati par main bhari hoti thi. Wo meri gaand ko sehlane laga, aur hontho ko choosta raha.

Fir wo meri maxi kamar ke upar karke panty ke upar se chut sehlane laga. Tabhi uska phone aa gaya. Wo phone utha ke baat karne laga. Uske dost ke father beemar ho gaye the. Wo neeche se usko car se call kar raha tha, aur car ka horn baja raha tha.

Wo mujhe bola: Tum subha chali jana. Mujhe time lagega. Agar mann ho to ruk jana (Aur wo kapde pehan ke jaane laga). Javed darwaza laga lo.

Neeche aa kar Javed ne Viju se bola: Vijay bhaiya, main chod lu usko?

Vijay bola: Zabardasti mat kar, agar raazi ho to kar lo.

Fir wo gate laga ke mere paas aa gaya, aur mere paas late gaya. Maine socha ab raat ruki hu to sadupyog kar lu. Wo seedha mere honth choosne laga, aur mere boobs dabane laga, aur main pehle se hi kaafi uttejit ho gayi thi.

Usne mujhe utha kar meri maxi aur bra khol di, aur jaldi se meri panty kheech di. Fir wo turant mere boobs par toot pada, aur baari-baari se dono boobs choosne laga, aur aapas mein dono boobs ko takrane laga.

Main garam ho gayi thi poori. Wo mujhse lagbhag 15 saal chhota tha, par ab chudai ki darkaar thi. Usne apna kaccha utara, to uska lund poora tann kar saamne aa gaya. Badi-badi jhaant thi lund par. Lag raha tha maheeno se nahi banayi. Uska kaccha kaafi fata hua tha, aur baniyan bhi mehak rahi thi.

Usne apna lund hilate hue mere muh ke paas laa kar mera sar pakad ke ghusa diya, jo bahut mehak raha tha. Fir muh mein uska poora lund gale tak chala gaya. Maine dekha itna sa bachha aur lund musal sa. Uska aage ka hissa poora phoola hua tha.

Fir 8-10 dhakkon ki barsaat ke baad mere muh se lund nikaal kar meri chut par aa gaya, aur meri chut ke daane ko sehlane laga. Fir usne chut mein thook diya, aur apne lund ka supada meri chut par tika ke dabane laga. Main dard se cheekh uthi-

Main: Aahhhh Javed, aaram se.

Usne meri nahi suni, aur poora lund andar ghusa diya. Pehli baar itna mota lund meri chut mein ghusa tha. Main sshhh shhh karke cheekhne lagi, aur wo zordaar chudai karne laga. Baahar zordaar baarish bhi hone lagi, aur Javed ghapa-ghap poora lund andar-baahar karke thokar maarne laga.

Fir ek zordaar thokar ke sath wo maal meri chut mein chhodhne laga. Maine turant usko alag kiya. Tabhi dekha Bangali bhi apna lund hilata hua aa gaya. Maine socha aaj to randi bana denge ye log. Fir maine socha ki abhi main jhadi nahi hu, to kyun na iska maza bhi le liya jaye. Fir Bangali meri chut ke paas aa kar baith gaya.

Maine kaha: Nahi ab nahi karo.

Main naatak karne lagi. Lekin maine socha khuli tijori kon chhodhega. Uska lund bhi mota tha. Usne turant meri geeli chut mein apna lund ghusa diya, aur chodna chaalu kiya. Javed upar chala gaya, aur Bengali kehne laga-

Bengali: Jab subha tumko dekha tha, to samajh gaya tha, ki aaj Vijay bhaiya achi randi laya hai.

Wo log mujhe randi samajh rahe the. Maine bhi mann mein kaha randi hu to waise hi chudungi. Aur main mast ho kar aahhh aahhhh hmm karke chudwane lagi. Bengali bhi 45 saal mein acha chod raha tha, aur main mast chudwa rahi thi.

Fir usne lund nikala, aur mujhe kutiya bana diya aur lund ghusa ke chodne laga. Ab main poori tarah uski giraft mein thi. Gaand par poori thokar ki awaaz se kamra goonj raha tha, aur ab mera baandh bhi tootne wala tha. Bengali ki raftaar se lag raha tha, ki wo bhi jhadne wala tha. Maine apni gaand sarka ke lund nikaal liya, aur wo fir pakadne laga.

To maine usko lita kar uske lund ko apni chut par set kiya, aur apni gaand ki raftaar se bengali ko aagah karaya. Fir 15-20 dhakkon ke baad mera laava phoota, aur maine dekha bengali bhi aankhen band kar liya tha. Fir maine turant apne aap ko hataya, aur bengali ke lund se poora rass nichodh diya.

Uske baad main bathroom gayi, aur toilet karke kapde pehne, aur let gayi. Bengali upar chala gaya. Fir main so gayi. Subha lagbhag 4 baje Anwar mujhe uthane laga.

Main boli: Kya hua?

To wo bola: Mujhe sex karne dogi aap?

Wo 10-10 ki noto mein lagbhag 200-250 rupay mujhe dene laga. Maine socha sab ko baant diya hai, isko sirf polio hai, to kyun na chudu. Sab randi hi samajh rahe hai, to ye to paisa de raha hai. Anwar baith kar hi chalta tha sarak kar. Usko sahara dekar maine bistar par kiya.

Wo bola: Pehli baar chudai karne jaa raha hu.

Maine kaha: Ye bhala karne mein mujhe punya milega.

Lekin uski body bahut mehak rahi thi. Usne apni kurti utari, aur mujhse lipat gaya aur choomne laga. Maine bhi uske hontho ko choosna chaalu kiya aur socha iski badbu ko khushbu samajh kar enjoy kar, maza aayega.

Fir wo mujhe gardan par chaat-ta hua mere boobs ko sehlane laga, aur kapde utaarne ko ishara kiya. Maine uth kar maxi utari, to meri bra touch karke khush hone laga.

Wo bola: Bahut sundar hai aapki choochi.

Aur wo boobs ko bra ke upar se sehlane laga aur peeche hath daal kar bra ke hook khol diya. Wo mere boobs dekh kar dekhta hi reh gaya, aur bola-

Anwar: Aisi choochi maine sirf gandi picture mein dekhi hai.

Main aapki choochi chooste hue video banana chaahta hu.

Main boli: Par chehra mat lena.

Wo bola: Theek hai.

Uska purana camera tha, jo theek se picture bhi nahi aa rahi thi. Usne mujhe camera diya, aur maine on kar diya.

Fir wo bola: Chaalu ho gaya?

Maine sar hilaya, to wo boobs ko choosne laga. Meri boobs main mobile mein dekhne lagi, jo bahut bade the, aur itne gore boobs par uska takla kaala sar dikh raha tha, jaise koi langoor ko angoor mil gaya ho.

Ab main apne boobs choose jaane se garam hone lagi. Fir wo boobs se neeche hota hua meri panty sarkane laga. Naine apni gaand utha kar panty utaarne di. Fir usne kaha: Camera paas karke banao.

Maine apna camera chut par kiya, to wo camre mein dekhta-dekhta chut chaatne laga. Main ssshhh sshhh ohhhh sss karke maza lene lagi. Aur fir usne apna half kaccha utara, to maine dekha uska lund un dono se kaafi mota aur bada tha. Maine socha tha pair se kamzor hai, par iske pair ki taaqat iske lund ko mili hui hai.

Fir usne bola: Chooso, aur mobile mujhe do.

Main boli: Ab na banao.

To usne apna kaccha mere sar par daal diya, aur aankh tak cover kar liya, aur bola-

Anwar: Ab chehra nahi dikhega.

Aur fir usne mobile ek jagah set kar diya. Selfie camera hamari taraf tha. Uska kaccha bahut mehak raha tha, par maine socha 2 minute ki baat thi. Lund ka supada lekar maine thodi der choosa.

Fir Anwar bola: 250 rupay diye hai, theek se choos madarchod randi.

Maine socha ab fassi main, sab gadbadi ho gayi. Thoda socha kya ho gaya. Ab main uske hisab se na chalne ki soch bhi nahi sakti thi. Uska aage ka supda hi lene mein meri haalat kharaab ho gayi thi. Usne mera sar dabaya aur bola-

Anwar: Samajh mein nahi aa raha randi tujhe?

Main koshish karke aadha lund lekar choosne lagi. Wo bhi apni gaand uchaal raha tha. Fir wo meri dono taange khol kar beech mein aa gaya. Main let ke sochne lagi, ki uska lund chut mein kaise jayega.

Maine bola: Aaram se Anwar.

To wo bola: 100 choohe khaa ke billi chali haj ko kutiya.

Aur apne lund ka topa chut par set kiya aur ghusane laga. Maine socha ab to mujhe uska lund lena hi tha, warna wo mujhe jaane to dega nahi. To aaram se chudai ka maza liya jaye.

Ab main uske lund ke liye poori taiyaar thi. Fir usne jaise hi topa andar kiya, main kaamp gayi. Main sshh aahhh ohhh cheekhne lagi. Usne fir lund nikala aur dobara zordaar dhakke ke sath aadha lund fit kar diya. Dard ki wajah se maza nahi aa raha tha.

Maine fir dono taange poori khol di, taaki chut dheeli ho jaye. Anwar mere upar let kar chodne ki koshish kar raha tha, par chod nahi paa raha tha. Fir usne mujhe gardan mein hath daal kar uthaya aur apni jaangh par baitha liya. Main adhe lund se hi chud rahi thi.

Usne mera kandha daba ke lund aur ghusane ki koshish ki, to meri cheekh nikal gayi. Usne mere sar se apna kaccha hata di ya tha.

Maine kaha: Ye kya?

To bola: Camera ki taraf mat dekho.

Fir main doosri taraf muh karke apni gaand dheere-dheere uchkane lagi. Wo mere boobs choosne laga. Dheere-dheere mujhe maza aane laga. Chut ne uske lund ka mahaul bana liya tha, aur kaafi rass se poori chut geeli ho chuki thi.

Maine apni raftaar thodi badha di, aur boobs chusayi se bhi thodi raahat mil rahi thi. Usne gaand par hath maarna shuru kar diya, aur dheere-dheere main uska poora lund nigal gayi aur seedhe uski gotiyan meri gaand ke chhed par har dhakke mein mehsoos hone lagi.

Ab Anwar bhi meri gaand jaldi-jaldi utha kar apne lund par rakhne laga. Main ab poori mast ho chuki thi, aur apni poori raftaar se lund le rahi thi. Anwar mobile mein dekh kar hi chod raha tha. Is position mein wo poora anand le raha tha, aur mujhe laga ab main nahi rukungi, aur apni gaand poori utha kar dhakke dene lagi.

Ab Anwar mujhe nahi sambhal paa raha tha aur uski aankhen band hone lagi. Main samajh gayi ki dono ka kaam hone wala tha, aur 10-15 dhakko ke baad hum log ek sath jhad gaye. Wo mujhe lita kar mere upar let gaya, aur maine usko hatana chaaha to ghoor ke apni gaand se dheere-dheere dhakka dene laga. Usne apna rass meri chut mein nichodh diya.

Fir wo uth kar neeche utra, aur mobile lekar chala gaya. Chut se Anwar aur mere rass ke sath khoon nazar aa raha tha.

Maine apne aap se kaha: Waah randi, tu bhi marwane aa gayi.

Fir Anwar ke paise uthaye aur kaha: 4 logon se chudi main, aur 250 mile. Aur chudi bhi to labour class se.

Iss bhaag mein padhiye Chanda Bai aur mere beech hue pehle kaamuk sambhog ke bare mein.

Pehela Sambhog: –

Hum dono ab bohut garam ho chuke the. Chanda Bai siskari lete hue mujhse boli, “I s, Saheb ab raha nahi ja raha hai. aapka ye kadak lund meri choot mein dalke dekho kitni garam hai.”

Ye sunte hi maine mera dusra hath khidki ke upar se hataya, Peeche le gaya aur apni track pant ka nada khol usse neech kheech liya. Track pant neeche kheechte hi mera nanga lund Chanda Bai ke haath mein tha,

Usse woh apni chaudi bhari hui gaand pe ragadne lagi. Main mera haath fir khidki pe le gaya. Usse Chanda Bai ke haath pe Rakha. Apne chehere ko Chanda Bai ke peeth aur gardan pe radadne laga aur unhe chumne laga.

Chanda Bai ne mera lund chhoda aur apni hatheli pe thook diya. Firse apna haath peeche lejake mere lund ko tham liya. Uspe apna sara thook malne lagi. Mere lund pe apna thook malte hue Chanda Bai apni gaand adjust karne lagi.

Woh apni choot theek mere lund ke samne le aayi. Aur mere lund ko pakde hue apni geele choot ke ched pe ghisne lagi. Mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha Chanda Bai ki choot pe apna kadak lund ghiste hue.

Chanda Bai ne mere lund ke tope ko apni choot ke chhed pe sata diya. Mujhe siskari lete hue boli, “Saheb. Apke iss kadak lund ko ghusa dijiye meri choot mein, dekhiye meri choot.”

Iske pehle ki Chanda Bai apni baat puri karti maine zor lagake ek jhatke mein hi apna aadha lund uski geeli choot mein utar diya. Jis wajah se woh cheekh padhi. Woh aur zor se cheekhti uske pehle maine uske hoton pe apne hont laga diye. Aur usse chumne laga.

Fir dheere dheere mera lund Chanda Bai ki geeli choot mein andar bahar karne laga. Kuch minute mein hi Chanda Bai ka dard kum hua. Woh apne haath ko fir mere sir pe le jake mere balon ko sehlane lagi.

Chanda Bai to maze se chud rahi thi. Par mera maza to abhi bas shuru hi hua tha. Mujhe apna pura lund Chanda Bai ki choot ki gehraiyon mein utarna jo tha. Main ye sab soch hi raha tha ki usne mujhse pucha, ‘Saheb, bohut mazaa aa raha hai. aapka kadak lund meri choot mein lete hue.”

Maine kaha, “Chanda Bai aapki choot ki garmi abhi theek se napni baki hai. Abhi to mera aadha lund hi aapki choot mein gaya hai. Jab pura ghusaunga tab mujhe pata chalega aapki choot asli mein kitni garam hai.”

Chanda Bai boli, “Saheb to der kis baat ki? Ghusa do na aapka pura lund meri geeli choot mein, naaplo uski garmi.” Iske pehle ki woh apni baat puri karti maine firse mera lund ek zor ka jhatka lagake uski choot ki gehrai mein utar diya tha.

Chanda Bai ne turant apna haath mere sir se hataya. Aur usse apne muh pe rakh ke apni cheekh ko daba diya. Udhar Chanda Bai ki choot mein apna pura lund utaar te hi main tham gaya. Maine apna dusra haath khidki se uthaya. Usse Chanda Bai ki maxi mein dalke dono hathon se uske kase hue mammo ko pyaar se masalne laga.

Main Chanda Bai ko sambhalne ka mauka de raha tha. Aur sath hi sath uske dard ko kum karne ki koshish bhi kar raha tha. Isliye maine firse uski gardan aur peeth pe pyar se chumna shuru kar diya aur uske gaalon ko bhi chumne aur chatne laga.

Chanda Bai shant ho gayi thi aur lambi saasei le rahi thi. Usne apne muh pe se apna hath hataya aur meri or dekha. Uski aankh se aasu aarahe the. Maine turant unn aasuon ko apni jeebh se chaat liya. Fir Chanda Bai ke honto ko kaske choom liya.

Maine pucha, “Chanda Bai dard hua kya aapko?” Usne kuch kahe bina haan mein sir hilaya. Firse maine pucha, “Dukh raha hai to apna lund nikal lu bahar aapki choot mein se?”

Ispar Chanda Bai ne muskurate hue naa mein sir hilaya aur turant mere honton ko chumne lagi. Mera lund ab bhi puri tarha Chanda Bai ki choot mein ghusa hua tha. Par koi hulchul nahi kar raha tha. Main uske dono mammo ko zor zor se maslane laga aur uske honton ko kas kas ke chumne laga.

Isse Chanda Bai aur garam hone lagi. Uska darad bhi kum hogaya. Jiske chalte woh khud hi apni kamar aage peeche karne lagi. Mere liye ye ishara tha ki, main ab fir se usse chodna shuru kar du. Main bhi apni kamar aage peeche karne laga.

Maine ab mera lund thoda bahar nikala. Aur firse usse Chanda Bai ki choot mein pel diya. Aise kas kas ke par dhire dhire chodne laga main. Mere har dhakke par Chanda Bai ke muh se ‘Aaah’ nikal rahi thi.

Woh bhi apni chaudhi bhari hui gaand ko peeche karti mere lund ka dhakka apni choot mein lene ke liye. Chanda Bai kaamuk siskari aur aahe bharte hue mujhse boli, “Saheb, aapke kadak lund meri choot ki garmi napi ke nahi? Kaise lagi meri choot?”

Main bhi kaamuk aawaz mein Chanda Bahi ki chooth mein dhakke dete hue bola, “Chanda Bai, kya mast hai tumhari choot. Mann kar raha hai isse din raat chodta rahu.”

Chanda Bai boli, “Saheb bohut mahino baad meri choot ko ek lund mila hai. Aur woh bhi itna mast. Isse to main din raat apni choot chudwati rahu aur apni gaand bhi marwau.”

Ab maine apni chodne ki raftaar thodi aur badhayi. Aur sath hi mein apna aadha lund bahar nikal ke usse kas kas ke Chanda Bai ki choot mein pelne laga. Woh bhi mere lund ke dhakke lene ke liye bade maze se apni choot ko aage peeche karti.

Jab bhi mera lund andar dhakke deta to meri kamar Chanda bai ke chaudhi bhari hui gaand se takrati. Aur kamre mein zor se ek thap ki aawaz hoti. Thap ki aawaz ke sath Chanda Bai ki kaamuk siskari aur mere hukkarne ki aawaz ek alag hi dhun bana rahi thi.

Isse sunke aur jor se chodne ka mann karta. Chanda Bai ek mazboot badan wali aurat thi. Woh mera pura wazan apne upar jhelte hue mast maze lekar chudwa rahi thi. Usne apne dono hathon se khidki ko pakad rakha tha. Aur uspe zor lagate hue woh apni kamar ko mere lund pe peeche dhakel ke chud rahi thi.

Chanda Bai pure josh mein aate hue boli, “Saheb, aise hi zor zor se chodo mujhe. Main ab jald hi jhadne wali hu.” Ye sunte hi maine apni chodne ki raftaar aur tez kardi.

Apna ek hath Chanda Bai ke mammo se hatakar neeche uski choot par laya. Aur apni ungliyon se uske choot ke dane ko zor se ragadne laga. Sath hi maine uske mammo ke nipples ko bari bari se ungliyo mein lekar khub masla.

Aur uski gardan aur peeth pe halke se katne laga. Meri inn sabhi harkaton ke chalte Chanda Bai bohut uttejit ho gayi. apni charam seema pe pohochte hue siskari bharte hue zor se bol padhi, “Saheb, main ayi.”

Charam sukh pate hi Chanda Bai ka badan kapne laga. Maine apni ek baah se Chanda Bai ki kamar pakdi aur dusri baah se uska seena. Uske sath hi maine kas ke apne lund ko uski choot ke andar tak daba diya tha.

Jab tak Chanda Bai jhadi nahi, maine usse kas ke aise hi thame rakha. Uske sharir ki kampan band hote hi woh dheeli padh gayi. Uski choot se jade chipchipe malai ka jwala mukhi phunt pada.

Mere lund ko bhigote hue uski dono masal jangho pe behne laga. Mera kadak lund ab bhi Chanda Bai ki choot mein ghusa hua tha. Zoron ki chudai ke chalte main bhi apni charam seema ke kareeb pohoch raha tha.

Par iss rukawat ke chalte mujhe ab skhalan ke liye aur samay lagne wala tha.  Maine Chanda Bai ke kareeb jake kaha, “Chanda meri jaan tumhara to ho gaya. Ab mera kya, mujhe bhi jhadawa do aur apne charam sukh ka maza lene do.”

Chanda Bai ne mujhe kas ke choom liya aur fir woh boli, “Saheb, aapne mujhe kitne mahino baad itna sara sukh aur anand diya hai. aap fiqkr na karo main bhi mere Raja Saheb ko pura maza dungi. Adhura nahi chodungi. Par meri ek binti hai aapse. Aaj aap meri choot ke bajaye mere muh mein apni jadi malai nikalo. Kayi mahino se lagi meri iss pyaas ko bujha do.”

Maine kaha, “Chanda Rani tumne apni mast mast cheezei aur aadaye humei dikhai aur humei khush kar diya. Tumne jo bhi humei dikhaya humei woh sab bohut achha laga. Jiske chalte tumne apni rakhi hui sharth bhi jeet li hai. Isliye ab jo tum kahogi jaisa tum kahogi woh hum karenge.”

Chanda bai meri baat sunte hi khule ke muskurai aur mujhe choom liya. Mujhe choomte hue woh apna hath peeche le aayi. Mere lund ki jad ke paas pakad ke usse apni choot se bahar kheech ne lagi. Mere lund ka topa jaise hi uske choot se bahar aaya usne ek halki si aah bhari.

Main seedha khada ho gaya aur woh fatse kursi se utar kar meri taraf mudke khadhi ho gayi. Zoro ki chudai ke chalte uska ek mamma uski maxi ke baahar aagaya tha. Usse dekhte hi meri nazar uspe atak gayi.

Chanda Bai ne dekha ki main uske mamme ko ghoor raha hu. Usne bade pyaar se pucha, “Raja Saheb ko mera mamma achha laga? Chusna hai kya usse?” Maine bina kuch kahe kisi bachhe ki tarha masoom chehera banate hue haa mein sir hilaya.

Chanda bai ne haste hue apna ek haath mere sir ke piche Rakha. Usse dhire se apne uss khule nange kase hue mamme ke paas le aayi. Fir dusre hath se apne mamme ko pakad kar mere muh ke paas late hue boli, “Ye lo mere Raja Saheb chuso apni Chanda Rani ka mamma.”

Aisa kehte hue usne mere muh ko apne mamme pe daba diya. Maine bhi apna muh kholkar Chanda Bai ke nipple ko apne muh mein lekar chusne laga. Main uska mamma chuste hi Chanda Bai siskari bharne lagi.

Mere balon mein apni ungliya ferti hui mere sir ko apne mamme pe dabate hue boli, “Saheb, aise hi chusso mere mamme ko.” Main Chanda Bai ke mamme ko chuste hue apne hathon ko peeche le gaya Chanda Bai ki chaudhi bhari hui gaand ke golo apne dono panjo mein bharke masalne laga.

Kya mast naram gaand ke gole the Chanda Bai ke. Aisa lag raha tha ki main naram aata goond raha hu. Tabhi Chanda Bai ne apni ek taang uthake kursi pe rakhi. Aur mere kadak lund ko pakadte hue mujhe apni or kheech liya. Mere kadak lund ko apni geeli malai tapkati choot pe ghisne lagi.

Mujhe bohut maza aaraha tha. Ek taraf main Chanda Bai ka kasa hua mamma chus raha tha. Dusri taraf Chanda Bai ki chaudhi bhari hui gaand ke naram golo ko apne panjo se masal raha tha. Aur teesri taraf apne kadak lund ko Chanda Bai ki choot pe ghis raha tha.

Chanda Bai bhi maze le rahi thi aur siskari bharte hue boli, “Saheb, kaash main abhi ek aur baar aapke iss kadak lund se chudwati. Par kya karu mere ghar ke log ab kisi bhi waqt pohochte honge. Mujhe mere Raja Saheb ko adhura nahi chodna hai. Aur mujhe mere Saheb ke lund ki malai se apni pyaas bujhani hai.”

Chanda bai ne apne dono hateliyon se mere cheher ko thama. Aur dhire se apne mamme se alag kar diya. Aur mere chehere ko apne chehere ke kareeb lakar mere hoton ko kas ke choom liya.

Iss sab ke beech hum dono ki kamar hil rahi thi. Main apna kadak lund Chanda Bai ki choot pe ghis raha tha. Chanda Bai bhi mere lund ko maze se apni choot pe ghiswane ke liye apni kamar aage peeche kar rahi thi.

Chanda Bai ne kaha, “Saheb ab zyaada time nahi hai. Main jaldi se aapko khush karti hu. Aur aap mere muh mein apne lund ki saari malai gira dena aur meri pyaas ko bujha dena.” Aisa kehke Chanda Bai mere chehere ko choomte hue neeche sarakne lagi.

Uske hont mere gale fir t-shirt ke upar se mere seene ko chumte hue mere pet ke paas pohoch gaye. Chanda Bai neeche jhukti gayi. Mere haath jo uski chaudhi gaand pe the woh sarakte hue uski peeth par aur fir uske kandho par aagaye.

Chanda Bai jhukte hue kursi par baith gayi. Mere kadak lund ko apne ek haateli se thaam liya aur dusre haateli se meri gotiyon ko sehlane lagi. Mera lund Chanda Bai ki choot ki malai mein sana hua tha. Chanda Bai apne honto ko mere lund ke tope ke kareeb le aayi.

Fir meri aakhon mein aakhei dalte hue Chanda Bai ne apni jeebh ki nok mere lund ke tope pe ferr di. Fir Chanda Bai apni jeebh ko aur bahar nikal ke mere kadak lund ko har taraf se chatne lagi. Ye sab woh meri nazar se apni nazar bhidate hue kar rahi thi.

Chanda Bai ne chaat chaat ke apni choot ki malai ko mere lund pe se saaf kar diya. Fir usne mera lund ek haath se thoda upar kiya. Dusre haath mein pakde hue meri gotiyon ko apni jeebh se chatne lagi.

Chanda Bai ne meri gotiyon ko bhi achche se saaf karliya. Usne apna sir upar kiya aur mere lund aur gotiyon ko apne hathon se sehlayi. Mujhse pucha, “Saheb aapko maza aaraha hai ke nahi? Abhi to maine bas shuruaat ki hai. Dekhiye ab kaise aapko aur maze deti hu.”

Chanda Bai firse mere lund pe jhuki aur mere lund ke tope ko kas kas ke chumne lagi. Waise hi jaise woh mere honton ko chumti hai. Dekhte hi dekhte usne mere pure lund pe apne chummo ki barish kar di. Aur sath hi sath mere gotiyon ko bhi khoob chooma.

Fir Chanda Bai ne apne dono haath mere lund aur gotiyon se hata liye. Unhe peeche le jake mere gaand ke golo pe rakh diya aur unhe pyar se sehlane lagi. Chanda Bai fir se meri or dekh rahi thi. Uske hont theek mere khade kadak lund ke samne the.

Chanda Bai ne apna muh khola aur apne hathon se mere gaand ke golon ko dabate hue aage keecha. Mere lund ka aadha hissa apne muh mein le liya. Jaise mera lund Chanda Bai ke muh ke andar gaya usne apne honton ko uske ird gird kas liya. Andar uski jeebh mere lund pe ghumne lagi.

Chanda Bai mera aadha lund apne muh mein leke kisi ice-cream ki tarha chus rahi thi. Main uske aise chusne se pagal ho raha tha. Meri kamar khud hi aage ki or jhukte ja rahi thi. Mere hath Chanda Bai ke sir ke peeche the aur uske balon ko sehla rahe the.

Chanda Bai ne apna muh aur thoda khola aur mera lund thoda aur andar sarak gaya. Woh ab mera lund thoda thoda karke apne muh mein nighalte jaa rahi thi. Chanda Bai ne mera lund jad tak nighal liya aur woh uski halak tak pohoch gaya.

Chanda bai ab bhi meri gaand ke golo ko masal ke unhe aage ki or dhakel rahi thi. Uske muh se aawaze aarahi thi. Uske muh se thook uske gale se behte hue uske mammo ke beech ki gali se guzarte hue uski maxi ke andar girte ja rahi thi.

Chanda Bai ki saas fulne lagi. To usne apne haath meri kamar pe lake usse peeche kheecha. Aur mera pura lund apne muh se bahar nikal liya. Chanda Bai hafte hue meri or dekhne lagi. Fir muskurakar boli, “Saheb kaisa laga aapko? Ab aap mere muh ko chodo aur apni malai mere muh mein hi nikal do.”

Chanda Bai ne firse bina haath lagaye mera lund apne muh mein bhar liya. Apne hathon ko meri kamar pe rakh ke khud hi meri kamar ko aage peeche karke hilane lagi. Apne muh ko bhi aage peeche karne lagi.

Maine Chanda Bai ke baal pakad liye aur apni kamar ko aage peeche karte hue uske muh ko chodne laga. Bohut maza aaraha tha mujhe. Main bad badane laga, “Ha Chanda Rani lo mera lund apne muh mein, chuso mere lund ko.”

Chanda Bai kisi manjhi hui chinaal ki tarha apne muh mein mera lund le rahi thi. Jab main jhadne ke kareeb aaya to maine apni kamar ko puri tarha aage kar diya. Uske balon ko pakad ke uska sir apne lund pe zor zor se upar neeche karne laga.

Chanda Bai bhi apna muh pura khole mere lund se apna muh chudwa rahi thi. Maine uska sir apne lund pe kas ke daba diya. Aur mera lund jad tak uske muh mein ghusa diya. Mera lund firse Chanda bai ke gale mein utar gaya tha.

Main jhadne laga aur gurrate hue bola, “Le Chanda Rani peele meri malai.” Mere lund ki malai Chanda Bai ke gale mein girne lagi. uski saas ukhadne lagi to maine jaldi se uske baal chod diye aur apni kamar ko bhi dhire se peeche karliya.

Mera lund Chanda bai ke muh se bahar aagaya. Lund bahar aate hi Chanda Bai ne hafte hue usse apne hateli mein tham liya. Usse hilate hue apne pure hoton pe ragadne lagi. Aisa karne se mere lund ki malai uske hoton pe gir rahi thi. Woh chatkare lete hue usse apni jeebh pe leke nighalte ja rahi thi.

Iss ke pehle bhi kayi baar meri mahila doston ne mera lund chusa tha. Par iss tarha se mukh maithoon mujhe pehle kisi ne nahi diya tha. Chanda Bai ne mera lund chatke chuske pura khali kardiya. Mere lund ki malai ka har ek katra woh chatkare leti hui chat aur chus gayi.

Shayaad Chanda Bai ka mann mere lund se ab bhi nahi bhara tha. Woh usse apne hath mein liye usse khel rahi thi. Kabhi usse sehlati, kabhi uske tope ko apne chehre par firati. To kabhi usse jad se pakad ke apne hoto pe halke halke thapede deti.

Mujhe Chanda Bai ki kahi baat yaad aagayi. Uske ghar ke log kabhi bhi aasakte hai. Isliye maine usse kandho se thamei khada kar diya. Woh mere lund ko pakade hue hi khadi ho gayi. Aur meri taraf dekh ke kaamuk muskaan de rahi thi.

Maine usse apni or kheech liya. Usse apne badan se chipkate hue ek hath se uske kase hue mamme sehlane laga. Dusre hath se uski chaudi bhari hu gaand aur usse pucha, “Chanda Bai, tumhara mann nahi bhara kya abhi bhi?”

Chanda Bai ek hath se mera lund sehla rahi thi aur dusra haath mere sene pe ferte hue mere chucho ko chu rahi thi. Uska sir mere seene se sata hua tha. Woh bohut hi nakhrel andaz mein boli, “Saheb itne mast lund se itni thodi der mein kaise kisi ka mann bharega bhala?”

“Mera bas chalta to aapke lund se puri raat chudwati, der tak chusti. Par kya kare? Mere ghar ke log aane ko hai isliye nahi karsakti ye sab. Lekin aapse pakka wada karti hu ki jis din mauka milega main puri raat aapke iss mast lund se khub maze lungi.” Aisa kehte hue usne uchak kar mere hoton ko choom liya.

Hum ek dusre ke badan se khelte hue chumma chati kar rahe thi ki tabhi Chanda Bai ka phone baj utha. Hum turant alag hue. Chanda Bai phone pe baat karne lagi. Main jaldi se apni track pant upar uthake uska nada bandh liya. Aur t-shirt ko bhi neeche kheech ke theek kiya aur apne baal bhi sawar liye.

Maine khidki ke paas se apna mobile utha liya aur fir apni jeb mein rakh liya. Chanda Bai ne phone cut kiya aur mere paas aake boli, “Saheb, woh log 15-minute mein pohochne wale hai. Mujhe bhi khudko aur ghar ko theek karna hai. Aap sambahlkar apne ghar jaiye. Main aapko badmei milke bataungi ki fir hum kab milenge.”

Itna kehke Chanda Bai ne firse mere hoton ko chuma liya aur fir main waha se apne ghar nikal aaya.

Iss sachhi ghanta mein aage maine aur Chanda ne khup chudai ki. Chanda ne mujhe apni nanand se bhi milwaya. Agar aapko woh sab janna hai to apna feedback zarur de [email protected].

Hello readers, we are back to our cruise story. Thanks to all the readers for all kinds of comments and suggestions. Keep showering your love on Rahul and Anju. You all can connect to us via email as mentioned at the end of every part. Our cool cruise is getting hotter day by day. Don’t miss any part. And please like the story if you find it deserving and also comment below.

Let’s get back to our story where we finished in the last part.

The sail-away party from Cochin port was to start. Anju was excited about the party at deck 10 and she was getting ready. Rahul was seeing his sexy wife with lustful hungry eyes while she was changing her attire for the evening party.

Her attire was that she was wearing a sleeveless white top with a small green flower on it. The top went with denim shorts which were a tight fit and ended just below her butt. Inside she wore her Victoria’s Secret red laced panty and for the top, she preferred a silicon stick on to hold her boobs. She tied her hair in a ponytail and put on light makeup with red lipstick. Mehandi in her hands being a newlywed lady had added beauty to her hot attire.

Rahul was again getting a little hard seeing his wife and thought about what would happen to others when they all see his wife at the party. He changed into his sports t-shirt and shorts below as it was a sail-away party at the pool deck.

Then they both left their room by 6:45 pm (which was late by 15 minutes which he had planned). They reached Deck 10 on time as the DJ was just playing normal songs. The party hadn’t yet started.

As soon as they hit the bar, Anju was searching for her friends. And without much of a wait, Vihaan and Nitin came to Anju.

Vihaan: Hello Anju and Rahul, how was your excursion to Cochin?

Rahul: It was good. Anju did her shopping and I just looked at her while doing shopping.

They all laughed at it.

Sahil: You are lucky, dude. You got to see Anju shopping the whole day.

Anju (looking at Rahul): He is the best and he deserves to admire me in shopping as well as everywhere, right?

Rahul: Yes, of course, madam.

Anju: Leave that. How was your day and where are Jitu and Nitin?

Sahil: They were changing. Will be coming soon.

Anju: So, you both left them behind and came?

Vihaan: We did not want to miss your beauty even for a second. (Suddenly, he realized Rahul standing beside). I mean, the site for ships to sail. We actually missed it at Mumbai when it sailed.

Rahul: By the way, they are not that late. Here they are and the ship is yet to sail.

Then all of them look toward the exit of the lift to see both Jitu and Nitin walking toward them. Rahul looked at their attire and realized that all have put on their track pants and a loose t-shirt.

Jitu: Hi, everyone! Sorry, we are late. Actually, we didn’t realize the time.

Anju: Don’t bother, Sahil and Vihaan already told us that you both are late people and take time to dress up like girls. (Everyone except Jitu and Nitin laughed)

Nitin: Don’t listen to them much Anju. They both are assholes.

Jitu: By the way, Anju, you look beautiful. I don’t know if I can call you ‘sexy’ in front of your husband, haha.

Rahul: Oh, thank god you all realized that I am here. (Everyone including Rahul laughed). Barring that, you can call anyone ‘sexy’ if they are looking for one. My wife is not excluded.

Vihaan: Thanks, Rahul. So, what are you both drinking?

Anju: Not yet decided. What about you all?

Sahil: We have all decided to go for Jägermeister tonight.

Anju: Wow, Rahul loves that drink. We both will also take the same.

Vihaan: Really! So Rahul, let’s go and get drinks.

By then the ship had started to sail and it was 7:30 pm. The DJ songs were maddening the crowd on board. Many couples came to the floor to dance. There were some kids including some young boys and girls in the pool. The ambiance was mind-blowing. There were lights all around.

Rahul and Vihaan left the place to get drinks for all leaving Anju behind with Sahil, Jitu, and Nitin. It was the first time when Rahul was alone with any of those four friends.

Vihaan: So Rahul, all set for tomorrow’s Lakshadweep?

Rahul: Yeah, but have not yet planned much of it.

Vihaan: What made you choose a cruise for your honeymoon?

Rahul: I was planning something different. Thus, thought of this, mostly because no network and thus no disturbance from anywhere.

Vihaan: That’s true. By the way, what do you do?

Rahul: Hasn’t Anju told you yet?

Vihaan: Never spoke about your job. Didn’t even ask about it yet.

Side-by-side, they ordered their drinks and paid through their cruise card. The drinks were awaited.

Rahul: I work in a MNC and Anju is a cabin crew.

Vihaan: Wow, she deserves to be a cabin crew with that beauty and figure.

Rahul: What do you guys do?

Vihaan: We all are also working as software experts in an MNC. All in the same company.

Rahul: Oh nice! So it’s a break for all from hectic work.

Vihaan: Yes, to be frank with you, we are here to fucking enjoy like hell.

By then, the drinks were ready. Rahul picked up two glasses and Vihaan took the tray with four other glasses. They both left for their group. While going, they had to cross the people on the dance floor. Unfortunately, one of the kids ran near Rahul slipping a drink from one glass on his t-shirt.

Rahul: Oh, shit. My t-shirt got wet.

Vihaan: Let’s reach first, then decide.

They both reached the place. Rahul saw Anju laughing like hell. She was laughing so much that her boobs were bouncing a bit when she laughed.

Vihaan: Rahul got a drink and fell on himself.

Anju: Oh shit, baby. Your t-shirt has gone bad. What are you gonna do?

Jitu: Let’s hit the pool. You wash it inside the pool without anyone knowing, hahaha!

Rahul: Nice idea Jitu, but let’s not bother others with this. What I say is that you guys enjoy the drink for now. I will go and change in 5-10 minutes from the room and join you guys.

Sahil (immediately said): Oh yes, you are right. You should go and change.

Anju: Let’s go, I’ll also come.

Rahul: Hey no, I am fine. Will catch you guys in 10 minutes. You enjoy music and company.

Saying this, Rahul left the place. He kept looking behind seeing his wife Anju enjoying the drink and all four others around her laughing. Then Rahul reached his deck and moved toward his room. He found that his door was open. He got anxious and ran to his room. He found out that a lady housekeeper was making the bed. Rahul excused her.

They both exchanged a glance at each other. She was wearing a light pink shirt over white pants. Her bra shape was visible over her shirt. She would be 36-32-38 in her figure.

Amrita: H.. H..Hello sir..I am A..Amrita. I am the Head of the housekeeping staff here on this deck.

Rahul: Hi Amrita. Rahul (he shook hands with her).

Amrita: I feel that your t-shirt has gone dirty. You are here to change, I think?

Rahul: Oh yes. Actually dropped a drink on it.

Amrita: Amm… I was just making the bed. I will leave for now. You please change, sir.

Rahul: Oh, don’t bother. I will just switch my t-shirt in the bathroom. You please continue (He latched the door behind him and walked to the bathroom).

Rahul in a hurry took his other t-shirt and went to the bathroom to change. He quickly changed and came out in no time. When he came out, he saw Amrita holding the sexiest bra of Anju in her hand which fell from the bag when Rahul took out his t-shirt. Rahul broke the silence to which in afraid looks Amrita left the Bra which fell on the floor.

Amrita: Amm… I am sorry, sir. I was looking different and it fell so I was just picking it up.

Rahul: Oh, not an issue (Rahul walked toward her and picks up the bra).

Amrita: Sir, I will take my leave now.

Rahul: Wait. Don’t you wanna try it once?

Amrita: Ma’am, will mind if she gets to know? Moreover, I think it won’t fit me.

Rahul: How do you know it won’t fit, till you give it a try? And secondly, who is going to tell her?

Amrita looked at Rahul and came near him and took the bra in her hand. She started to go to the bathroom to try.

Rahul: Wait, if you try inside, how will you get feedback on how you look and if it fits you or not?

She turned behind and with a smile in seduction, she threw the bra on the bed and started to strip her shirt by opening her buttons one by one. Then she exposed her 36-sized boobs inside her red bra. She kept the shirt on the bed and unhooked her bra.

Then she held the bra over her boobs to hide from Rahul. Rahul moved toward her. Amrita picked up the bra and placed it over her boobs to try on.

The bra was a non-laced black bra. It had some nets on the top making it a bit translucent at the place of nipples. When Amrita placed that over her boobs, Rahul got a glance at her dark pink nipples. Her boobs were straight with nipples facing straight in front. Her nipples were already hard. She turned back and requested Rahul to put her hook as she was not able to do it because of her size.

Then Rahul held the hook and then left it. He didn’t close it. Amrita looked behind Rahul and asked, “Sir, hook it fast before your wife is here.” Rahul nodded and held her shoulder and kissed her cheeks.

Amrita turned toward him and from her shy face, she turned slutty and removed her hands from her boobs to hold Rahul’s dick. She was well aware that it would be erect but to her surprise, she was not expecting the size.

Her pink nipples were in front of Rahul. Amrita then sat down and without wasting time, she pulled his shorts down to free his 7 inches erect dick from his underwear. She quickly took it inside her mouth and started her blowjob on Rahul. Rahul started to hold her head and kept up the rhythm of gulping his thick and long dick.

Rahul was having the best blowjob of his life. Then he picked up Amrita and threw her in bed. She pulled down her pant and panty in one go exposing her wet pussy to Rahul.

Then Rahul jumped on the bed and started to lick her wet pussy. He licked all the juice from her pussy, but she continuously kept watering more and more on him. Rahul then moved to her nipples and started to suck them both one by one.

Amrita: Sir, I want it hardddd. I want it roughhh.. I have heard you and ma’am many times from the door. And I want it like hell, pleaseeee. Please don’t keep my pussy waiting for it.

Hearing this, Rahul placed his dick over her hot wet pussy and rammed it inside her. She held her mouth with her eyes wide open to pop out. Then she took off her hand and said, “Fuck fuck fuck fuck, it’s going so deep. Oooooh yeah.. fuck hard, sir. Keep going deep..”

Rahul kept on fucking the housekeeping staff with his dick going in and out in rhythm. Amrita’s 36″ size perfect size boobs kept on moving along with her body. She kept on screaming and Rahul kept on ramming faster and faster.

Amrita cummed twice in this short-duration fuck from Rahul. Rahul was still hard when she got up and rushed to the washroom to wash her pussy.

Then Rahul wiped his dick with a tissue and wore his shorts and t-shirt. Amrita came out and kissed Rahul on the lips and said, “Thank you sir for this. Never had so much in a quickie.”

Amrita wore her uniform quickly and started to leave the room. She found Rahul’s phone kept on the table. She picked it up and did something and then kept it there and left the room closing the room from behind. Rahul picked up his phone to find that she gave her number on his phone. He saved it with the name, ‘Cruise’ and closed the door behind him.

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