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  • Milky ass cheeks of my Sexy Mom

    Hello everyone! I am 19 years old teen boy from Hyderabad. Penning the story for the first time here. I hope you will start liking me through this story.

    We are three in the family, Mom, Dad and myself. My parents left for abroad 3 years ago. I am staying in India with my grandparents. As my adolescence started hitting, I was fully drawn to sexual awareness. Just like every teen boy, I was so attracted towards mature milfs.

    I know you all are interested only in my Mom, Hema. So let’s launch our heroine into the story.  My Mom Hema’s age 40. She is a working woman with an MBA degree. She is the hottest milf. Very fair in colour with a milky body tone.

    She looks like actress Tabu. Tall, sexy, milky hot Mom. The main attraction is her ass. She sways her 38-inch ass proudly when she walks. The jiggling of her milky ass cheeks gets so many dick salutes, even from a 70-year-old guy. She is so cool but also a bit strict with me. Dad is leading a happy wife and happy life.

    One fine day I heard my parents were coming back to india. I am very excited that I am going to stay with my parents. Grandpa and I went to pick up my parents from the airport. Here they come. What the fuck! My Mom looked stunning.

    She completely changed her avatar. She is wearing regular salwar, nothing revealing. But her looks got so much better that I couldn’t stand her. Shitt! She is going to be the hottest milf in the neighbourhood. I greeted them. We all are excited to see each other after three years.

    In a couple of days, I have moved to my parent’s place. So we are only three in the house now. Everyone got busy with their daily activities. I am busy at my college because I have board exams.

    After coming home from college, I felt happy to see my Grandpa visit our house for a couple of days. I was also excited to see my father, who is away for 3 weeks on a business trip. We all gathered for dinner.

    Mom was looking very homely in the red crape saree. She was fucking hot in that saree. She tied her saree below her navel. Sparkling eyes, glossy lips, beautiful smile. Probably she is happy to see my father after a few weeks.

    Grandpa: Hema, you are looking very happy today. (in a teasing way, as he is very jovial with Mom)

    Mom: Yeah, I am. Finally, he is back from the trip. It is difficult to manage everything without him. I can’t run this house alone. (she joked)

    Dad: Oh! I thought you missed me.

    Mom: Stop it!

    Everyone laughed. We finished our dinner and started moving to our rooms. Grandpa and I are going to sleep in my room. We bid good night. Grandpa said he would read his book for some time and told me to sleep. I closed my eyes, and I was recollecting something.

    During the evening, I caught my Grandpa a couple of times staring at Mom’s swinging ass cheeks while she was walking here and there.  It wasn’t so lustful. It looked just like he was stealing a glimpse of her ass. His eyes all rolled over her milky bums for a deep second.

    I am not sure whether that is intentional or accidental or else because of Mom’s irresistible ass cheeks. Agh! It was a tough call to judge him.  While thinking about these scenarios, unknowingly, my dick started to rise inside my loose boxer. I was surprised by that hard-on.

    What the fuck! I am getting horny by someone looking at my Mom’s cheeks. I should get angry about this, but I do not feel like that. That, too, my Grandpa? Stealing looks at his son’s wife’s ass? What is happening? My dick rose to full length!! This raised a lot of questions.

    I would beat my dick to death if Grandpa were not beside me. Just waiting for my Grandpa to sleep.  It has been 2 hours, and he is still up. I have slightly opened my eyes. He is still reading his book interestingly. I was wondering what he was reading about.

    While watching him, he slipped his hand inside his lungi. He was slowly moving his hand along the length of a well-hung dick. His monster dick is standing tall under his lungi like a flag pole. I can say it is enormous, like a thick anaconda.

    He rose from the bed and took the filled water bottle. He is going out with the filled water bottle. I am just curious what is he doing? He came back in a minute and again went out after 15 minutes. This time he took more than 10 minutes to come to the room.

    As my bedroom door was not closed completely, I just tried to peek out to see what my grandfather was doing. What the fuck! The grown 70-year-old man drops his lungi, standing naked from the waist and listening through my parent’s bedroom door with his hand moving on his huge dick.

    Now I figured out that he was jerking to my mommy’s moans. He keeps on jerking his thick dick while hearing them. What a lucky guy. Atleast he can hear my Mom sexy moans while my dad pumps her sexy pussy. I felt jealous of the old man.

    After a few minutes, he quickly came to my room while tying his lungi. He closed the door and slept beside me. He checked on me, and I pretended to be asleep.  Watching him from the corner of my eye. He resumed his jerking session. He is jerking faster. I can see he is about to cum.

    Omg he indeed has a monster dick. His king cobra was rock solid and glittering, with his precum standing like a pole. His body is pulsating. He took a handkerchief and kept it on top of his dick. Jerking his dick faster than ever.

    He finally started cumming by calling out, “Hemaa…Oh Hema. Uff! That ass. Pedda pirrala Hema (fat ass Hema),” and he cum.

    Kerchief got soaked with his cum dripping his cum drops here and there. He quickly went to the washroom and cleaned his kerchief. Finally, he slept and snored. I couldn’t wait any longer. Quickly moved my shorts to the knee and started jerking while thinking about the before scenes.

    So my Grandpa has a huge lust for my Mom. He is totally into her milky ass cheeks. Thinking about Mom’s ass made Grandpa cum. Grandpa opened a door for me, so I could hear Mom moan and jerk my dick like Grandpa. The next day Grandpa left, and nothing unusual happened.

    As days go on, my lust towards my Mom is building. Grandpa ignited a fire inside me and left. Thinking about my Grandpa and how lusting towards Mom drives me crazy. I have already started liking him. Imagining Mom and Grandpa having sex makes me cum instantly.

    I hope/wish he could get a handjob from my Mom for the amount of lust he is showing at this age. Or atleast he should get his hands on her ass to feel those chubby ass cheeks. I know that is never going to happen. Those are just my current fantasies.

    Omg! I am becoming like a cuckold son. My poor Mom doesn’t know how many dicks are preying on that milky ass.

    Today is my parents’ anniversary. We went to a nice hotel for dinner. Mom was looking gorgeous in the blue saree. We spent some quality time. We talked a lot about how to think outside of the box and always be like a broad-minded person, how to handle things maturely and respect others and their feelings.

    I came to know that both my parents are easygoing. Finally, we reached home.

    After reaching home, Mom said she would go and freshen up. Dad and I were watching WWE on tv. After a few minutes, Mom came out of her room. Both Dad and I got stunned by her beauty. She walked towards us in a black nighty while tying her hair.

    Omg, those boobies were bouncing under her bra. Slightly showing small cleavage. I haven’t seen her in this sexy avatar before. All these curves are finally revealed. I can figure out her solid structure through that black nighty. Till then, I knew all her clothes used to be pretty normal.

    Those didn’t allow her sexy curves to be exposed. Even though awestruck, I couldn’t dare continue looking lustily at her assets. So I turned my head toward the TV, strictly not looking around.  Then she came before us as she wanted to pick something besides the TV.

    There comes the magnificent moment of my life. The two jiggling busty ass cheeks came into the display. Omg! Those fat cheeks are colliding with each other under her nighty. They looked perfectly elevated in that damn nighty. Her 38dd ass was swinging from left to right.

    All this time, I wondered how those milky ass cheeks would be naked.  Are those chubby cheeks milky and spotless? God, I am lost. Till that moment, I have seen many magnificent swinging milfs. (teachers, friends Moms, aunts, relative milfs, gf Mom, neighbour aunty, dads friend’s wife and many random milf’s ass cheeks.)

    But looking at my mother’s bulky ass cheeks swinging in front of my eyes lured me into a trance. It made me uncomfortable inside my boxer. Finally, the ass parade ended, and I came out of her ass trance. Then she turned aside, standing in a side position to us and started picking her things.

    Then another visual came into the picture. I have noticed her nighty has a slit on the right side of her knee, showcasing her ample solid milky legs up to her knee. Her shiny gold anklets are making a good impression on her white skin. Felt like my mind fogged up with erotica.

    This is the first intimate body part of my Mom seen naked. I was excited as my dick stood by, looking at her legs.  Her milky legs are shining on that black nighty. Even her thick milky calf was alluring. I guess she has well-structured, milky legs under her dress, besides having fair and hairless skin.

    I just realised what a hot goddess milf I have. That’s the moment I fell in love with Mom’s erotica. A passion is burning inside me with tremendous lust.  Meanwhile, I just passed a look on my father. He looked at her eagerly, like he would eat that thick fish tonight. I am 100% sure he will have a hot night with Mom. I saw his dick make a pole impression under his lungi.

    Both father and son have standing dicks under their bellies, saluting Hema’s sexy curves. Suddenly both father and son made eye contact and noticed each other’s dicks paying a standing ovation to the wife and the Mom. Omg, that’s a huge cock.

    We all know where that monster dick came from. For sure, it is double that of my hot dog. We quickly grabbed the pillows to cover our cocks.  My father gave me a stern look. I said sorry in a low tone. Even he apologised to me for the boner.

    Still, I was dying inside as my father caught me with a boner by looking at his wife and my Mom. What if he tells my Mom about this? I can’t imagine the scenarios coming up.

    Now she came and sat between us and joined us watching tv. We regularly watch movies on weekends. That day I took initiation to watch a movie together. I selected one movie and told them I hadn’t seen that movie before. So everyone agreed to watch that movie.

    I have watched that movie before, as it has sex scenes here and there.  We started watching the movie. At halfway, I just acted asleep because I knew in a few minutes, sex scenes would start. All the time, they were talking in a low tone.

    Even I can’t hear them because of the TV sound. I was just more relaxed on the sofa like I was asleep.  A few minutes later, Mom woke me up to check on me. She wants me to go and sleep in my room. Dad said, “Don’t wake him up. He had slept already. He might be very tired.”

    Mom retrieved her position, leaving me alone. Then sex scenes in the movie started. After 5 minutes, I hear kissing sounds. In a few minutes, I can hear Mom’s bangles making sounds. Now I can hear them moving faster.  Witnessing my parents in a sexual act that too beside me.

    That made me too horny. Mom turned it more exciting for me by moaning in a low tone. Suddenly with a jerk, she adjusted so that her right knee with a slit was touching my thigh. I wore high boxers that night. Feeling the warmth of her bare skin on my bare thigh sends vibrations to my body.

    My dick jerked under my boxer. Now I am feeling the heat on my thighs. I am dying open my eyes and see what is going on. Slowly without moving, I carefully opened my eyes slightly. The whole room is dark, just the light coming from the TV.

    First I looked down on my thigh. I saw my beautiful Mom’s nighty rose with a slit on her right knee, leaning towards my father. Her magnificent thighs are shining in the dark room. They are milky and thunder thighs to be mentioned.  Then slightly turned my head towards the left to see my father.

    I couldn’t see him as Mom was covering him in the dark. I wondered where her hands were in the dark. Her bangles were making constant noise in a rhythm. Then by good grace, more light came from the TV. It helped me to see the first live erotica in my life.

    Mom’s hands disappeared inside my dad’s lungi. Jerking his dick with both hands while both are watching sex scenes in the movie. As she is using both her hands to jerk my dad’s dick, it means he is having a monster dick under his lungi.

    Dad: Hema, it is too hot. Please take it in your mouth.

    Mom: Uhu, no, not now. Let’s go inside.

    Dad: After a long time, we watch these sex scenes together. We can be here for some time.

    Mom: No, let’s go inside, and we can watch porn inside our room.

    Dad: Porn is different, but these erotic scenes are way too hornier than porn.

    Mom has no option as Dad is so pleasing to her. She just passed a look on me to check on me. Then she rose on her knees and turned completely towards Dad. Keeping her back to me and tying her hair. Her milky ass cheeks were a few inches from my face.

    It is getting very difficult to resist those busty ass cheeks. I want to grab them with my hands or stick my face between her milky ass cheeks. Sadly, I can’t do either of them. I should be grateful enough to watch her in a sexy avatar. So I should not be greedy.

    She gently bent to take my dad’s dick in her mouth, turning her voluptuous milky cheeks towards me. I heard Dad moan. There we go, my sanskari Mom blowing my dad’s dick in front of his son. My dick is screaming inside to take it out.

    Dad’s moans get intense. He is trying to lift my Mom’s nighty. My heartbeat is getting higher and higher. Am I going to see Mom’s precious ass cheeks? My hand instantly went towards my dick, rubbing on my boxer smoothly. I have been dying to witness her naked ass cheeks for a while.

    I am not worried about lighting in the room because her milky skin shines gloriously in the dark room. Dad suddenly lifted her nighty to her mid-thighs. Omg, I saw the glimpse of her meaty thunder thighs glittering in the dark room.

    The flash of her milky back thighs stirred my boxer just before Mom took hold of my dad’s hand. She stopped his hand going higher and said, while holding his hand.

    Mom: Don’t lift it completely. I do not want to be naked around him

    Dad: Please…

    My dad groaned.

    Mom: Sushhhh! You will never listen to me. You want to grab my cheeks, right?

    She took his hand inside her nighty without lifting her dress and placed his hand on her right voluptuous ass cheek. She resumed back to blowing Dad’s dick. My dad caressed Mom’s ass cheeks violently. I can see his hand moving like a snake under her nighty, ravaging her thick left ass cheek.

    While he grabs her ass vigorously, the slurping mouth sounds on my dad’s dick are getting louder. I think it turns her on when her ass cheeks are getting moulded. Suddenly something fell in the kitchen. This broke them apart.

    Mom got startled, jerked on the sofa, and placed her leg on my hard dick. She looked closely and caught me with a hard-on. She was shocked!

    Dad: What happened, Hema?

    Mom: (with a deep pause) Nothing. Let’s go to the bedroom.

    Both of them took off from the sofa to return to their bedroom. Mom turned off the tv and walked towards the bedroom. I should have a last look at her busty ass cheeks. So I just turned to see my Mom walking with swinging ass cheeks. Now just the street light rays are falling into the hall.

    I went into a trance by looking at Mom’s milky cheeks walking.  I am not even blinking my eyes and continue watching her jiggling ass swaying. By now, Mom had reached her door. While closing the door, she paused for a few seconds. Still, I am in her ass trance, looking at the door.

    I lifted my head. With the brightness of the street light, I saw my Mom looking at me seriously as we made eye contact. Shit! Fuck! I got caught again. Now I am 100% caught staring at her ass. She felt embarrassed and angrily shut the door in my face.

    I am tense about what is going to happen now. Will she say this to my dad? Oh shit! He is going to kill me.  In my head, I am blaming Mom. All this is happening because of your thick milky ass cheeks, Mommy.

    Let’s end Part-1 here. Based on your reviews and comments to [email protected], I will submit part-2.

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  • An Irresistible Offer – Part 2

    Thank you for the wonderful response to the first part. Please read the first part before proceeding.

    This is the first time Tasmiya wore a dress that revealed more than what it hid. She picked a skirt and a spaghetti top. She paired it with a jacket – not because it was cold but because she wasn’t comfortable wearing such a dress. If not for her big, firm and bouncy boobs, she could’ve tucked the top in her skirt.

    But now there’s a small gap of about an inch revealing her midriff. The pencil heels that she’s wearing accentuate the shape of her butt. In an all-black ensemble, she looks drop-dead gorgeous. Her discomfort in her walk is only adding to the beauty.

    As she got into the car, she got a call from Tony. He said, “Tasmiya, there’s a change in the plan. Go to the Kangan Restaurant in Westin Madhapur (Hyderabad). Ask for the table booked in the name of Mr Mandeep Singh. Remember, you’ll not object to whatever happens. At the same time, you will not be harmed.”

    Tasmiya says yes, ends the call and tells the driver, “Westin chalo (go to Westin).” She has many thoughts and emotions running through her mind. While she knows she must spread her legs and completely surrender to this stranger, she doesn’t know what else will happen.

    “Why is it that Mr Tony was repeatedly telling me not to object to whatever happens? What will Mr Mandeep be doing? Why did Gavin say that my pussy would be sore? I’ve had sex before. How different will it be?” And many more thoughts were running through her mind.

    Before she realized it, she reached Westin. As she walked in, she found the hotel’s décor and grandeur a bit overwhelming. She inquired about the restaurant and figured it was a level below the lobby. She took the stairs. While going, she was nervous, and there was a slight tremble in her limbs.

    She walked up to the hostess and asked her, “Mr Mandeep Singh, please.” The hostess smiled and said, “Sure, ma’am, this way, please.”

    As they reached the place, she saw a gentleman in a blue turban, navy blue blazer and grey beard seated elegantly at the table. The hostess helped Tasmiya take the seat. Mr Singh smiled at the hostess to thank her.

    As she sat down, Mr Singh extended his hand to greet her, and Tasmiya shook hands.

    “Firm hands,” she thought.

    “I’ve ordered some food. We’ll eat and then go about the most important aspect of our meeting,” Mr Singh said with a smile.

    Tasmiya blushed, having understood what he meant. She looked away from him to save herself from further embarrassment.

    “You look gorgeous when you blush,” Mr Singh complimented.

    “Thank you,” she said.

    Mr Singh suddenly got up from his seat and talked towards her. That’s the first time she saw him properly – he must be in his late 50s, around 6’2 tall, well-built and seemingly fit. “He does take good care of himself,” she thought.

    “Come with me,” he says as he gently helps her pull the chair back.

    She’s puzzled but goes with the flow.

    He holds her hand as they walk out of the restaurant. That was the first time a stranger was holding her hand that way. While his grip was firm, it wasn’t hard on her. She liked the way he held her.

    As they step out of the restaurant, to their left, a guy is sitting with some equipment.

    “This guy makes very pretty bangles. You should get a pair for yourself,” Mr Singh says and asks the guy to make a pair for Tasmiya.

    As the guy takes what he needs to make the bangles, Tasmiya is very impressed with Mr Singh. She thinks he did this even though he didn’t have to. Even if he didn’t do it, she, anyways, would have let him have her. That instant, she totally surrendered herself to him.

    As they come back, the waiter brings in white wine. Although she never had wine before, she goes ahead to taste it. While she didn’t admire the taste in the first sip, she loved the mild intoxication that the drink had on her.

    As they have the food, her bangles arrive. Like a kid, she eagerly wears them and shows them to Mr Singh. He gently smiles and appreciates them. All through this, he’s having a casual talk with her. That’s helping her become comfortable with him.

    They finish the food and head towards the elevators. She grabs Mr Singh’s hand around the elbow region, places her head on his biceps and walks with him. As they enter the room, she’s overwhelmed by the sheer luxury of the Presidential Suite.

    The wine, her admiration for Mr Singh and the atmosphere get the better of Tasmiya. The moment the room door closes, she turns Mr Singh towards her. She steps onto his toes, raises, grabs his head from behind, pulls him towards her and kisses him passionately on his lips.

    She has never experienced such intense emotions within her. It is so powerful that if Mr Singh said no to her, she might not hesitate to have him forcibly. At that moment, she only wants Mr Singh – nothing else mattered.

    As they continue kissing, Mr Singh’s hands are around Tasmiya’s waist, pulling her closer to him. Her boobs are pressed against his chest, and her lower abdomen could feel the ever-increasing manhood of Mr Singh.

    After about five minutes of intense kissing, she frees herself from Mr Singh. She steps down his toes, kneels before him, unzips his trousers and pulls out his dick. She lovingly holds it, pulls it closer to her mouth and makes eye contact with Mr Singh.

    On the other hand, Mr Singh finds Tasmiya unbelievable. Just a few minutes before, he found her shy, and now she’s a complete slut. Such extremes.

    Tasmiya loves the feel of Mr Singh’s semi-erect cock. Although it’s not yet very long, it’s wide. She licks it along its length and gently kisses the pink head. She opens her mouth wide and proceeds to swallow the rising cock inch by inch.

    She not only loves the way the cock is stretching her mouth but also loves its warmth and the salty taste of the precum. She puts her arms around him, grabs him by his butt and begins to suck his dick. After a few minutes, he grabs Tasmiya, makes her stand, and disrobes her.

    In no time, she’s fully nude. Within a moment, she realizes she’s nude in front of a stranger. But at the same time, she is so eager to have Mr Singh touch her, feel her and have her in every possible way. She has a sensitive pair of nipples and a pussy like a leaky tap.

    Tasmiya wants Mr Singh to feel her. She grabs his hands and places them over her boobs. He grabs her boobs and kneads them – gently at first and then with more force. The sensitivity of her boobs, how Mr Singh is mauling them and occasionally pinching her nipples, makes it unbearable for her – she keeps moaning.

    She doesn’t want this to end. In no time, her pussy is wet and dripping. Holding her boobs, he gently pushes her onto the couch. She expects him to penetrate his manhood and fuck her. With that in mind, she spreads her legs apart. But Mr Singh has other ideas.

    He bends down, spreads her legs and inserts his index and middle fingers. Given how wet she is, they easily slide in even though she has a tight pussy. Mr Singh has thick and broad fingers which stretch her pussy walls.

    The pain caused by the stretch and the pleasure of thick fingers rubbing against her pleasure spots makes Tasmiya moan, “Aaaahhhhhh.” As he starts to move his fingers in, he licks her clit with the tip of his tongue.

    The varied emotions from the situation. Mr Singh touches her boobs. His fingers were inside her. The way his tongue is playing with her clit is having an impact on her. Her body tightens and trembles. In no time, she experiences an orgasm like never before.

    Just as the orgasm is subsiding, she expects Mr Singh to stop. But on the contrary, he increases the speed of his finger movement and rapidly begins to lick her clit. Tasmiya is blessed with the capability to cum quickly and cum multiple times.

    In no time, her body is going to experience another orgasm. For the first time, she experiences two back-to-back orgasms. However, Mr Singh continues, leaving her exhausted with multiple back-to-back orgasms. Tasmiya is exhausted. She begs Mr Singh to stop, thinking she’d die if he doesn’t stop.

    As he stops and stands up, she looks at him and says, “Fuck me, please.” He quickly undresses and reaches out to his pocket for a condom. “Can you not use a condom? I’m safe, trust me. I want to feel you bare inside me.” Tasmiya says. She is surprised at how shameless she’s becoming.

    Mr Singh always uses condoms, but seeing Tasmiya, he couldn’t say no. He positions himself between her legs, holds his dick and is about to penetrate. She then says, “You’re very thick and big. Please be gentle with me.” He gently rubs his dick over her pussy lips.

    That’s teasing her pleasure nerves and making Tasmiya go crazy. After a minute, he slowly penetrates the head of his cock inside and stops to let her adjust. “Aah, slow. It hurts,” she shouts. Mr Singh waits for a moment before pushing in another inch.

    “No, take it out,” Tasmiya shouts, tears rolling down her eyes. Mr Singh takes it out. “Thank you,” she says. He again takes his dick and starts to rub her once again. “Yes,” Tasmiya moans. He again begins to insert. “Aaah,” a moan escapes Tasmiya’s mouth.

    Just as she expects him to stop, he, in one go, pushes his entire cock inside her and falls over her. Her body gets crushed under his gigantic frame. This sudden penetration forces her to put her arms around Mr Singh and hold him digging her nails into his back.

    He starts to fuck her at a varied pace. Sometimes he’s slow and then suddenly picks up pace. He fucks her for over 10 minutes, during which she would have cum 8-10 times. She’s amazed at his stamina. Just then, he asks her, “Where do you want me to cum?”

    “Cum inside me,” Tasmiya says. In less than a minute, he begins to shoot his semen inside her pussy. She could feel the warmth of his semen as it started to hit her pussy walls. After he finishes, he’s tired and lies over for a moment. Tasmiya is so exhausted that she passes out in no time.

    In a moment, Mr Singh is about to get up. But she holds him tight and says, “Don’t go, stay.”

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  • Priya aur mere Sex adventure Goa mein – Part 1

    Aaj main aapako ek hot kahani batana chaahta hu. Ye pehla adhyay hai. Priya 25 saal ki curvy, 36 inch chooche, aur 38″ size ki gaand wali chubby ladki hai. Wo kaafi bold aur open mind wali hai. Main Nir uska pati, na zyada koi handsome, na bakwaas sa hu, matlab theek-thaak hu.

    Hum dono ki shaadi ko 3 saal ho chuke the. Aur kaafi shanti si ho gayi thi hum dono ke beech. To maine mahaul badalne ke liye Goa ka plan banaaya 4 din ka, aur hum pahunch gaye Goa.

    Hamne ek resort book kiya tha. Waha unka ek private beach, aur beach par private area bhi the. To hum dono resort pahunche, waha thodi der araam kiya, aur resort ke saamne jo private beech tha, waha gaye Kinaare ke paas resort walo ki ek hut bani hui thi, jo poori privacy ke liye thi. Wo achi luxury tyle hut thi jaha bar bana hua tha. Waha bench the, aur bed bhi, jaha private time ache se bita sakte ho, aur party bhi kar sakte ho.

    Priya ne t-shirt aur legging daali hui thi. Main bhi t-shirt aur barmooda mein tha. Hum dono us hut mein gaye. Waha Priya ne t-shirt aur leggings utaar di, aur bra panty mein bed par let gayi.

    Maine bhi kapde utaar diye, aur usko hug karke let gaya. Fir main uski gardan par kiss karne laga, aur uske chooche bra ke upar se dabane laga.

    Wo bhi chaddi ke upar se mera lund hilaane lagi. Fir hum dono ne ek-doosre ke hontho ko choosna shuru kiya. Priya ne pair se meri chaddi utaar di. Main bhi uski panty utaar kar usko soonghne laga, aur uski chut mein ungli karne laga. Hum dono 69 mein aa gaye.

    Main uski chut ko apni zubaan se chod raha tha, aur wo mera lund choos rahi thi. Fir usne apni bra khol di. Main seedha ho kar uske chooche dabane laga, aur unko bachhe ki tarah peene laga. Fir maine thoda thook laga kar uski garam-garam chut mein ghusa diya. Mere dhakkon se uski siskiyan nikal rahi thi, par thodi der baad aisa ehsaas hua hi hum wahi dobara kar rahe the, jo har baar karte the. Bas jagah alag thi. Tabhi mere dimag mein ek baat aayi, aur sex karate hue maine Priya se bola-

    Main: Kya tumko maza aayega agar mere alava aur bhi koi is samay tumhare sath kar raha hota?

    Wo ruki aur poocha: Aisa aapke dimaag mein kyun aaya?

    To maine kaha: Kya tum ek hi cheez karke bore nahi ho jati? Kuch masala bhi hona chahiye jaise ki threesome ya group sex.

    Fir kuch der soch kar usne kaha: Agar tumko problem nahi hai, aur tum theek ho, to hum dono ki khushi ke liye kuch bhi. Par yaha aisa kaise hoga?

    To maine kaha: Dekhta hu. Nayi jagah hai, kuch alag maza karenge.

    Fir thodi der karne ke baad hum dono uthe, aur Priya ne kaha: Meri bikini le aao room se. Main samundar mein nahana chaahti hu. Main uske liye golden color wali bikini laya. Fir usne wo pehni, aur wo usme bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Main kinaare par baith gaya, aur wo paani ke andar khelne chali gayi. Shaam ka waqt tha, resort ke baaki log bhi waha the.

    Sab nashe mein jhoom rahe the. Tabhi 2 log mere paas aa kar baithe, aur mujhse milne julne lage, aur baat karne lage. Unhone mujhko ek beer bhi di. Ek ka naam Saurabh aur doosre ka naam Amit tha, aur dono 32 se 35 ki umar ke honge. Wo zyada body builder type nahi the. Wo dono yaha party ke liye aaye the, aur abhi unke dost aane baaki the.

    Covid ke baad ye log bhi nikle the ghoomne, aur resort mein unka hi group tha. Aur baaki Priya aur main. Baat karte-karte unki nazar nahati hui Priya par padi, aur wo ek-dum se bole-

    Wo log: Bhai kya chubby sexy ladki hai yaar. Iska kitna chubby shareer hai, aur gaand to dekho.

    Hum teeno beer peete-peete Priya ke baare mein baat karne lage.

    Saurabh bola: Bhai kya mast gaand hai iski. Mann kar raha hai abhi muh ghusa du. Yaha resort mein to koi ladki bhi nahi hai. Humko covid ki wajah se koi mil bhi nahi rahi.

    Main pehle sun kar thoda hairan hua. Fir socha ki abhi unko nahi batata ki ye mere biwi thi. Mujhe shayad mauka mil gaya tha.

    Tabhi Amit mujhse bola: Yaar Goa hai, Sexy mahaul hai, beer hai, aur saamne sexy ladki. Ye mil jaye to baat hi ban jaye.

    Tabhi Priya thoda aur kinaare ke paas aa kar paani mein khelne lagi. Bikini uske shareer par chipak chuki thi. Un dono ke muh khule reh gaye the. Priya waha se bhaag kar aane lagi, aur uska poora shareer jhool raha tha.

    Fir Priya ne aa kar mujhe smooch kiya, aur god mein baith gayi. Wo dono bilkul chup ho gaye. Maine Priya ko dono se milwaya. Priya ne unko ‘hi’ kiya aur kapde change karne chali gayi.

    Amit ne mujhse poocha: Kya tum jaante ho usko?

    Maine kaha: Haa, jaanta hu. Wo mere biwi hai.

    Ye sun kar wo dono chup ho gaye.

    Fir maine unse kaha: Yaar jo hai, wahi kaha tumne. Aisa hi mujhe lagta hai. Wo hai to poori maal.

    To maine Amit aur Saurabh se poocha-

    Main: Agar tumko mauka mile to kya is ladki ke sath kuch karoge?

    Wo dono sun kar hairan the, par dono ne sar hila diya haa mein. Maine ye baat Priya ko batayi, to usne kaha: Kuch gadbad to nahi hogi na?

    To maine kaha: Main sambhal loonga.

    Fir Raat ko khaana khaane ke baad Priya aur main dono private beech par the. Raat ke 10 baj rahe the. Priya ne apni golden color ki bikini daali hui thi, aur upar se ek stoll liya hua tha. Fir hum dono ne ek-doosre ko choomna shuru kiya. Maine uske baal pakde hue the, aur hamne ek-doosre ki zubaan ko choosna shuru kiya.

    Maine uske ek chooche ko bikini ke upar se dabana shuru kiya. Fir Priya ne mujhe dhakka maar kar waha pade bed par gira diya, aur mere upar chadh gayi, aur zor-zor se hum dono ek-doosre ko choomne lage. Maine uski bra khol di, aur uske dono chooche uchal kar nikle, aur panty kheench kar khol di.

    Mere lund ne barmoode ko tent bana diya tha. Chaand ki roshni mein Priya kya kehar dhaa rahi thi. Uska shareer chamak raha tha. Priya ne mera barmooda kheench kar utara, aur lund ko muh mein lekar choosne lagi. Hum dono poore beach par nange the. Fir chooste hue Priya boli-

    Priya: Kya hua, tum aur log bula rahe the?

    To maine kaha: Surprise hai. Yahi join karenge humko wo log.

    Ye sun kar usne bahut sexy andaaz mein mujhe dekha. Tabhi maine phone se message karke Amit aur Saurabh ko bula liya. Wo dono bhi aa gaye. Unhone hum dono ko nange dekha, to apne kapde utaarne lage.

    Priya ghodi ban kar mera lund choos rahi thi. Amit aur Saurabh dono ke lund tanne hue the. Fir Amit ne Priya ki gaand ko choomna shuru kiya, to Priya hichki. To maine usko dekhne se roka aur kaha-

    Main: Just enjoy.

    Saurabh Priya ke chooche dabane laga. Amit Priya ki chut chaatne laga. Priya bhi josh mein aa gayi. Fir hum teeno mil kar Priya ke shareer ko choomne lage. Kabhi uski gardan par jeebh fira rahe the, kabhi uski jaangh par. Kabhi hum uski choochiyon par jeebh fira rahe the.

    Amit ne Priya ki taang apne kandhe par rakhi, aur uski chut chaatne laga. Saurabh uske dono chooche daba-daba ke choos raha tha. Main jagah-jagah choom raha tha. Fir ek chooche ko maine choosa, aur ek ko Saurabh ne.

    Priya ke muh se bas aahh uhhhh oh god yes! nikal raha tha bas. Fir hamne Priya ko uthaya, aur wo neeche baith kar hum teeno ka lund choosne lagi. Priya ko paseena aa raha tha, jiski wajah se wo chaandni raat mein aur chamak rahi thi.

    Fir Saurabh neeche let gaya. Priya uske upar chadh gayi, aur apni chut mein Saurabh ka lund ghusane lagi. Priya ki chut kaafi geeli ho chuki thi, isliye aaram se lund andar chala gaya, aur hum dono ke lund apne dono hatho se hilane lagi.

    Fir main bed par chadh gaya, aur aur Priya ki gaand mein ungli daal ke chaatne laga. Gaand mein jeebh daal kar chaatne laga. Maine pehle bhi uski gaand maari thi, par usko har baar dard hota hai. Par main nahi ruka, aur lotion laga ke Priya ki gaand mein daalne laga. Par aaj chut mein bhi lund tha, to itna nahi rok payi.

    Amit ab Priya ke muh mein lund daal kar chuswane laga. Saurabh aur maine thodi-thodi speed badhayi to Priya bhi aur excited ho gayi. Waha bas aahhhh aahhhh uhhhhh chodo mujhe chodo mujhe ki awaaz goonjne lagi.

    Uski zor-zor ki siskiyan samundar ke ufaan ki tarah badh rahi thi, phat phat phat phat pach pach jaisi awaaze goonj rahi thi. Priya oh yes oh yes fuck me oh shit fuck me bole jaa rahi thi.

    Mahaul bahut garam ho chuka tha. Tabhi Amit ke muh se zor ki awaaz nikli, aur uska sperm Priya ke muh mein hi nikal gaya. Idhar thodi der baad Saurabh bhi Priya ki chut mein jhad gaya, aur yaha maine uski gaand mein nikaal diya, aur wahi nange let gaye.

    Priya ke muh aur gale par Amit ka sperm chamak raha tha. Uski chut se Saurabh ka maal bhi beh kar baahar aane laga, aur uski gaand se bhi. Priya ne kaha, ki uski bhookh abhi bhi shant nahi hui hai thi, aur hamari bhi nahi hui thi. To ek baar fir hum log Priya par chadh gaye.

    Ab Amit Priya ki chut chodne laga, Saurabh gaand mein, aur main muh chodne laga.

    Priya aankh band karke ehsaas le rahi thi mera, ye soch ke ki koi doosra chod raha tha. To lund aur tann gaya. Thodi der baad Priya ki bahut tez aah ki awaaz aayi, aur usne sab ko rok diya kyunki wo bhi jhad chuki thi.

    Fir kuch minute baad hum teeno bhi jhad gaye. Priya ki gaand ke chhed, aur uski chut se tapakta hua dono ka maal aur uske muh pe nikala hua mera aur Amit ka sperm usko ek randi ki tarah dikha raha tha. Priya bahut shant ho gayi thi, jaise bahut samay baad shareer ko shanti mili ho.

    Par Priya ab uth nahi paa rahi thi, to hum teeno ne mil kar usko kapde pehnaye, aur room mein le gaye aur lita diya. Maine usko poora saaf kiya ek towal le kar. Wo itna thak gayi thi, ki so gayi thodi hi der mein. Fir main Amit aur Saurabh ke sath baahar aa gaya.

    Tab Saurabh ne kaha: Kal aur bhi log aa rahe hai. Kya tum apni biwi ko hamari item banaoge? Hamare paas koi ladki nahi hai.

    To maine kaha: Usse pooch ke bataunga. Baaki ye baat abhi apne tak rakhna.

    To wo dono haami bhar kar chale gaye. Doosra part jald aayega.

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  • Submission to my Mistress – BDSM

    Hello everyone. Hope you all are doing well. I have been a huge fan of BDSM and have been writing many stories on it. This is another story on it. It’s a fantasy, but someday, it might become a reality. I have been writing mostly with females as a slave but at someone’s request. This one is on a male sub.

    I was walking up the stairs. My feet were trembling. Climbing each stair looked like a km. My foot didn’t seem to be getting lifted. Climbing these two floors looked like an eternity. As I climbed the first floor, my hands also started to shake. It didn’t take me much time to realize that my whole body was shaking.

    My foot was not getting up. It has been ten minutes already, but I just climbed one floor. Many things were running through my mind. I had to reach on time and was late but could not help myself. Any guesses? I am sure you won’t be able to. Only people who have been slaves could guess it right.

    Yes, I am a slave and was going for my first session with my goddess mistress. She has asked me to report on time at 11 to her flat, which is on the second floor. I was ordered not to use the lift. I was ordered to be at her flat door and be in a kneeling position.

    Put the blindfold and knock on her door 3 times, not less and not more than that. That floor had 2 flats, but both were hers. So there was no issue of anyone knowing it. But I am sure she would not have stepped back in publicly humiliating me if that wasn’t the case.

    Telling about my Mistress, my goddess. She is smart, intelligent and knows her subject very well. Yes, her subject is BDSM. She has mastered it. She knows how to control her slave and is very good. Her thoughts and how to humiliate, degrade and punish a slave.

    You might wonder why I haven’t described her beauty and assets. I haven’t seen her. I have been denied that pleasure and have only created her image. I am sure she would be beautiful. Her voice is something to die for. She would have good assets, but this is only what I can dream of.

    I am unsure whether I could see my goddess. But that is secondary to me. I am here to serve her, not pleasure my eyes seeing her body. So now I was in front of her door, kneeling and with the blindfold. I was already late. The time was 11.10. I knew I would be punished hard for this.

    I now needed to knock on the door, but my hands were not getting up. I knew my Mistress was very strict. I had online sessions with her. I knew my day would be very hard today. With courage, I knocked on the door 3 times, ready to be degraded, humiliated and punished.

    Soon there was a sound of the door opening, and the next voice was of the Mistress. “Come in, you dog. You are already late by 12 minutes. I will ensure that you pay heavily for this mistake.” I crawled inside on fours. Yes, I am not allowed to stand in front of my Mistress unless ordered for.

    I crawled inside, and there was a sound of the door closing. I crawled and was ordered to stop. Suddenly Mistress kicked me from behind on my butt. I was scolded with words, idiot, loser, donkey etc.

    Mistress ordered me to stand up. As I stood, she started to tear my clothes. I thought she might ask to strip, but she tore them up. My shirt went first, then the joggers and then my underwear. I was now naked. The excitement of being in submission for the first time in front of my Mistress made my dick hard.

    Mistress gave a slap and scolded again, “Such a shameless chap. Humiliation is getting you excited. You love humiliation. I will ensure that you get plenty of it.” She then spat on my face and said not to wipe it. She again spat on my face. This was humiliating.

    But she was right. All this made me more excited. I was ordered to kneel and asked to put up my face. Mistress ordered me to open my mouth, and next, she spat in my mouth directly and asked me to gulp it. She did this 3-4 times.

    Mistress then attached the dog collar and leash. She ordered me to crawl with her. She took the other end of the leash and made me crawl into the room. I was still blindfolded, but we were going in circles. Mistress made me crawl for almost 10-15 minutes.

    My knees started to hurt, but I was not allowed to speak unless asked to. At last, she stopped. Mistress ordered me to lick her feet and do foot worship. But before that, she tied my hands at the back with the handcuffs. I was not allowed to use my hands.

    Only my tongue was given the right to touch my mistress body. She says I am a dirty slave, and my touch will make her dirty. I asked the Mistress where her feet were, and she ordered me to sniff like a dog and find them. She had a good fragrance and aroma coming out from her body.

    But in reality, I am not a dog to be able to locate her. I tried to sniff and struck her feet after maybe 3-4 minutes. It was nothing as if I could sniff it. But just reached out at random, and she was sitting nearby. I started to lick the Mistress’s feet.

    I started with licking the upper part of her legs and then came to her toes and fingers. I was ordered to suck the toes and fingers. I took her left leg to toe and started to suck it. It looked like the Mistress enjoyed this as she allowed me to do this for a good time.

    I was also excited, and my cock started to get firm. Mistress didn’t like this and slapped it from her other leg. Luckily she didn’t hit on the balls. But I knew she won’t, as that was my hard limit. We had already discussed hard limits and safe words before coming here.

    After sucking one toe, the Mistress moved the other toward me, and I sucked it. The foot worship continued for almost 30 minutes before she said, “Enough now, doggy.” Mistress then ordered me to put my face up and then started to slap me on my face. This was quite humiliating.

    She was showing no mercy. She said I was 12 minutes late and would receive 12 slaps on each side. She was trying to be brutal and slapping as hard as possible. By the time the slaps ended, I was sure I looked like a monkey with both red cheeks. This was painful and humiliating.

    But at the same time, I was getting excited. My dick again rose, and it was now stiff as well. Mistress got very angry seeing this. She took a thin rope and tied my balls and penis. She then tied the penis as well. It was tied quite tight, ensuring my dick won’t rise again due to excitement.

    Mistress asked me to stand, then pulled me towards her with the leash. She tied my legs as well with the cuffs. She then pulled and placed me where my stomach rested on her legs, and my hands and legs were on the floor. My ass was poked up and was in direct reach of Mistress’s hands.

    I knew what was coming. Mistress started to spank my ass with her hands. I was ordered to count the spanks and repeat, “Thank you, mistress, for punishing me.” She spanked me for 50 counts, and my ass was already burning. I was relieved when she stopped, but that was short-lived.

    Next, she took a spatula and started to spank again. Spatula was harder than the hands. It was even now getting difficult to count and repeat the sentence. But she was in no mood for mercy. She stopped at a count of 100. It was enough to make my ass red and not let me sit for 3-4 days.

    She then asked me to get up and again be on fours. She then took me by the leash and again asked me to stand. I was ordered to move my hands up. She took a rope and tied the hands straight up from the ceiling. I was now standing with my hands tied up.

    Mistress then pinched my nipples and then put clamps on them. The moment they were on, they started to hurt. She attached both of them with a chain and put some weight on them. Next, she took some clothespins and put them on my chest, cock, balls and thighs. I was now getting continuous hurt in my full body.

    She kept me standing like this for probably half an hour. Mistress then took a flogger and started to spank me in the front. It was very painful with the nipple clamps and clothes pins. The moment the flogger hit any of it, it hurt heavily. Mistress was spanking quite hard.

    Her idea was to remove them one by one with the hits. The moment any clothespin gets removed, there is extreme hurt as the blood used to rush in there. I would have almost received 50-60 hits on my chest before removing all the clothes pins.

    Next was the turn of my penis. She started hitting on it, which was even more painful. But this time, she used a whip. The whip was able to concentrate on pins. Clothes pins from this were not easy to remove. Mistress used more power and effort to remove them, which meant more hurt for me.

    It was almost the same count of strokes on the penis before the pins were removed. Mistress left the pins on my balls as it is. Mistress opened the rope from above, which was a relief for my hands. Mistress then took me with the leash. I was on the edge of something, maybe a sofa or bed. I was on my knees.

    Mistress then put her legs on my shoulders. She took hold of my hands and pulled me closer. My face was now buried between her legs, and it looked like I would be tasked to lick her pussy. This was like a dream coming true for me. I was excited to eat my mistress pussy, but all my dreams were over.

    Mistress ordered me to place my mouth on her pussy. She will be peeing, and I have to drink all of it. Not a single drop should be spilled out. This was very humiliating. I hadn’t done this before, but I had no choice. My mouth was on her pussy, and Mistress said to be ready and not a single drop should be wasted.

    She started to pee the warm liquid directly in my mouth, and I started to gulp it down. It was bad, but I had to do it. It took almost a minute to complete her peeing. The good thing was Mistress had drank a lot of water which had diluted it. So I could take it. I was ordered to lick it clean now.

    Mistress was happy seeing that not a single drop was wasted. I asked for water but was denied and had to carry that taste in my mouth for some time. Mistress then ordered me to lie down on the bench on my stomach. My hands and legs were tied to the ends of the bench. Mistress then went and then came back.

    I had no clue what was coming next. Probably another spanking was on the cards. I could hear my mistress footsteps, and my heart started to beat faster. I thought of what she would be doing as she was coming close. She is a strict mistress full of new ideas to punish slaves.

    She came near me and stood. I could hear some voices but couldn’t make out anything. Suddenly I felt a burning sensation on my ass. Oh, God, she was pouring hot wax on my ass. It gave a high degree of burning sensation. I wanted to touch the area where the wax had been poured. But my hands were tied up.

    Mistress was probably using tea candles. It was a stream of wax being poured rather than a few drops. Mistress might have used around 8-10 candles on my ass. I think it would have covered my whole ass. Mistress then took a flogger and spanked my ass to remove the wax.

    Mistress then ordered me to turn around. This gave me goosebumps because I could guess what was next. It was the turn of my cock and balls for wax. My legs started to tremble, and I rotated my body. I was still blindfolded, and that was a good thing.

    Mistress tied my hands and legs again to the ends. Mistress started to pour wax on my nipples first, and she then stopped. I was getting nervous as I knew now was the turn of my cock. Soon it turned out to be true. Mistress poured wax on my cock, and it was a high level of burning.

    She took time and poured almost 6-7 candles on my dick. The whole dick would have now been covered with a white dress. Mistress then took my dick and placed it on the upper side. Mistress then poured wax on my balls, which hurt more than the dick. Mistress must have used around 30-32 candles in total.

    Mistress started to spank and removed all the wax from the body with a flogger from the front. The good part was wax was easily removed from the body as there were no hairs. Yes, I was asked to wax my body from the neck to half the legs. The lower part of the legs was just left due to social life.

    Waxing was painful, specifically near the cock and balls. I had to search for a parlour to get this manzilian waxing, which was humiliating. Coming back so no hairs certainly helped me.

    Mistress released the constraints. I was ordered to be on all fours now. Mistress asked me to lie on the floor and open my mouth. I knew what was coming next. She sat, put her pussy above my mouth and ordered me to drink all the pee. Not a single drop should go out.

    She again pissed in my mouth, and I had to drink it. I was the toilet slave of hers. Mistress then asked me to climb onto the bed and be at the edge. I was ordered to take the kneeling position. Mistress then ordered me to take my hands at the back. My hands were tied back again.

    Mistress then pushed my head down on the bed. This made my ass pop out. Mistress ordered me to spread my legs a bit. She ordered me to spread my ass with my hands. By this time, I had an idea of what will happen to me. I could sense some oil being put near my ass hole.

    Mistress either used some lube or oil. Mistress then placed something near my ass hole and tried to insert it in my virgin hole. It was very tight and was not going in. A little part of it went inside after some push. It now started to hurt like hell as it was going in.

    Mistress gave some hard push, and it all went in, and I bit my lips in pain. I was no more virgin now. Mistress took it up as she had put the butt plug in my ass. Mistress then laid down on the bed and took hold of my hair. She pushed my face down at her pussy.

    My hands were still tied at the back. Mistress ordered me to give her oral pleasure and lick and suck it. I could not move my head out for even a second unless she told me. I started to lick the pussy, initially, I was licking it slowly, and Mistress was enjoying it.

    After some time, I was ordered to increase my speed. I started to lick it fast now. I could hear Mistress moaning. Soon I was asked to start sucking now. Mistress had tightened her grip on my legs so I could not move my head.

    Mistress’s moans now were getting stronger. She then ordered me to insert my tongue in her pussy and tongue fuck her, which I did. Her moans started to grow louder and louder. She was now very excited, and in the next couple of minutes, Mistress had her first orgasm.

    Mistress didn’t release her grip and asked me to continue. I drank all her juices and continued to lick and suck my goddess pussy. This continued for almost an hour. My tongue and face have almost given up, and my Mistress had 3 orgasms. She was very satisfied.

    Mistress ordered me to remove the blindfold as a treat as she was quite happy with my performance. I removed the blindfold and saw my goddess for the first time. I had imagined her. She was quite like it, a beauty with a brain. Her boobs were quite curvy, and her pussy was something to die for.

    Some more things were repeated that day by my Mistress. At the end of the day, Mistress allowed me to masturbate. She said she wouldn’t touch my useless dick. End of the day, I walked back with tired legs, ass and whatnot. But it was such a pleasurable and unforgettable experience.

    The best day of my life. I wish I could live this day daily.

    I will end the story here. I hope you liked this story. Your feedback is most important to me as this story is different. Ladies/Couples interested in BDSM can contact me on Google chat or by mail at [email protected] or  [email protected] (only for chats. I don’t check the mail here).

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  • Unexpected car sex during my solo bike trip

    Hello folks. I apologize for keeping you all waiting for so long. I could not write any stories since I was caught up with work.

    I appreciate all of your love and support for my earlier stories. Your responses to my stories always make me feel flattered and satisfied. Please continue to encourage and correct me as needed.

    I am Rahul. I live in Bangalore and work as a software developer for an MNC, as you already know about me. My looks are ordinary, and I have a medium figure with a dusky complexion. I am 5.8 feet tall, and my dick is about 5.5 inches.

    Let me go right into the story without wasting any time. The last few weeks at work were too stressful for me before this incident occurred. When that week’s job ended, I had the idea to go somewhere alone for a few days without any set plans or destinations.

    I got home from work on a Friday night at nine o’clock and immediately fell asleep. I awoke around four, quickly showered, and hopped on my bike to head out.

    I started my ride wearing all my gear and putting a few clothes in my backpack. I was still suffering from the effects of the stressful weeks. I was absolutely out of it and had no idea what I was doing.

    I noticed that the tank was only half full. I considered filling up my tank in the middle. I began riding in the direction of Ooty. After travelling nearly 150 km, it was 7:15 when I looked at the clock.

    I was listening to music and taking in the scenery. I noticed the fuel gauge then and realized I had neglected to fill it up. I looked for the closest petrol station on the map, which was at a distance of 50 km.

    I have another 15 to 20 kilometres to ride. I got on my bike and tried to ride as slowly as possible. I was paying attention to Trip F and the fuel gauge.

    On trip F, I had already travelled about 80 km. The bike’s engine was cut off, and it came to a stop. When I looked at the map, the gas station was still 27 kilometres away.

    I blamed myself and waited there in case I could get assistance. I was unable to see any nearby buildings or shops. I started pushing my bike in the same general direction on foot, hoping to receive some towing help.

    I walked for about 2 to 3 kilometres. Due to the bike’s weight, I was exhausted and sweating in the chilly morning air. There was a slight incline, and I couldn’t pull my bike up. I eventually stopped. I stood in the middle of the road and shouted for help at every passing vehicle.

    For almost an hour, no car had slowed down. It was already 10 a.m. My hopes were about to be dashed. After several more minutes of attempting to call for assistance, a grey Toyota Etios finally stopped.

    When I saw that car stop, I was the happiest person in the world. The windows were completely tinted. I approached the driver’s seat and tapped on the window.

    When the glass came down, I noticed a stunning woman sitting alone. She appeared to be in her mid-30s, wore a loose-fitting black cropped T-shirt and jeans shorts, and had fair skin. After a few seconds,

    Me: Hello, ma’am. I apologize for bothering you. My bike ran out of fuel because I forgot to fill it up at the previous station. The next station is about 25 kilometres away. Could you drop me off at the petrol bunk, please?

    Woman: Sure! Go ahead, grab your bag, and get in.

    Me: Thank you very much, ma’am. Please give me a minute.

    I walked over to my bike, locked it, and then climbed into the front seat of her car with my bag.

    Me: (after she began to drive) Thank you once more, ma’am. I waited there for a few hours, hoping to get assistance. I was on the verge of giving up on getting help.

    Woman: You had sweat all over your face and looked worn out on this cool morning. I was sorry to see you standing in the middle of the street. I’m happy to assist you. Put yourself at ease.

    Me: I’m grateful. My name is Rahul, by the way.

    Woman: I’m Adya. It’s good to meet you, Rahul. There is no need for formalities; call me by name.

    Me: Sure, Adya. Where on this chilly morning are you going by yourself?

    Adya (A): I was going to Ooty when my husband and I fought. So I decided to spend some time alone, away from all the noise and disturbance.

    My cunning mind awoke when I heard her talk about the argument with her husband.

    A: What about you? Where are you going alone?

    Me: I’m heading somewhere where I can have some private time with myself because it’s been a difficult week at work. I also regret your argument with your husband.

    A: Calm down; he’s not dead (with a smile). These days, it’s just normal between us. I’m so tired of this stuff.

    A: Tell me about you; don’t talk about me. What do you like to do on the weekends? Do you typically travel alone?

    I thought there might be a chance that day to bang her. I immediately responded,

    Me: I write sex stories and publish them online. Most of the time, I travel alone to reflect on my ideas and stories.

    In the car, there was a brief moment of silence. She didn’t say anything then but was smiling and seemed excited about something. That made me feel more confident.

    She switched the topic and began inquiring about my work and other things. I took every opportunity to flirt with her.

    We talked nonstop for the 15 to 20 minutes we were driving, and she constantly smiled each time she saw me.

    When we arrived at the petrol station, I thanked her before exiting the vehicle with my bag. She waited as I filled the bottle with petrol. After filling it, I returned to the car.

    Me: You don’t need to wait for me, Adya. I must return to my bike.

    A: You already appear quite worn out. What if you are unable to find help? Come, I’ll drop you back again.

    Me: You don’t have to do this. I’m unsure how to thank you for all you’ve done for me.

    A: I suppose you’ll be paying it back soon. Just enter without saying anything.

    I smiled as I got in her car without saying anything. I was aware of where this was going. I could tell she was happy that I had entered her car. She made a U-turn and began to head back to where I had left my bike.

    She started by discussing her argument with her husband and how annoyed she was with him. She made an effort to make me feel bad for her.

    After a few minutes of driving, she drove off the road and stopped the car. She gave me a teary-eyed look and said,

    A: Do you believe I deserve all of this? Is everything my fault?

    I understood why she was saying all of this. I quickly put my hand on her bare thigh, just above where her shorts were slightly raised. I gave it a gentle squeeze while pretending to comfort her.

    She put her hand on my hand and allowed me to continue to squeeze it. I said

    Me: Even though you know nothing about me, you still helped me. That demonstrates your kindness. You can’t be at fault for it. Better things may come your way.

    A: Awww, you are such a sweetheart!

    She took my hand, placed it on her breast, and squeezed my wrist against her boobs.

    I said, “Don’t worry about anything,” as I moved her face towards me while holding her cheeks with my other hand.

    I soon placed my lips on hers after she assisted in turning her face in my direction. She forced my other arm towards her boobs without any hesitation.

    I moved my hand to one of her boobs and grabbed it. She let go of my hand and grabbed my face with both hands, pulling my face towards hers. When I grabbed her boob, she started sucking my lips one by one.

    I reciprocate by sucking her lips. After a few seconds of kissing, she opened her mouth and invited my tongue inside. I pushed my tongue inside her mouth and started exploring it. My tongue was being sucked like a lollypop by her.

    While she was sucking my tongue, I let go of her face and grabbed her waist with both hands. I made an effort to pull her toward me.

    However, moving her from the driver’s seat was difficult, and she was heavy, making it challenging to pick her up and bring her onto me.

    She released my head from her hold after breaking off the kiss and said

    A: Let’s move to the back seat; this is uncomfortable.

    She jumped into the back seat through the space between the front seats after I nodded, signalling me to approach her.

    I followed her and began moving to the rear seat. But she grabbed my face as I passed between the front seats again. She pulled me towards her hungrily and began kissing my lips again.

    This showed how desperate she was to fuck me, and I knew we would have a blast. I managed to get into the rear seat. She quickly unzipped my riding jacket when I sat on her and removed it.

    I invited her tongue into my mouth this time and imitated her actions. Her tongue was incredibly juicy, but her saliva was the tastiest thing I had that day.

    Her T-shirt somewhat tore as a result of my handling of the neck of her shirt as I moved it to the side. She gently hummed in my mouth, telling me to take it slow.

    She wore a bra underneath, making her bum difficult to see. I reached underneath her t-shirt with my hands, unhooked her bra, and removed it.

    When I slid her T-shirt back down, her milky white boobs could now be seen. Her erect, light nipples were ready to be sucked by me.

    Without letting go of her tongue, I grabbed both of her boobs and began to squeeze them harder. Her tongue trapped in my mouth and made a slow moaning sound.

    She reached for my pants, quickly unzipped them, and pulled out my dick. She held it with both hands and started giving it a light massage while my dick poked her stomach over her t-shirt.

    When I let go of her tongue, shifted my mouth toward her boobs, and began sucking them, she slowly began giving me a hand job. She started to moan a little louder.

    The heater was on, and it was already making us sweat. We were focused on what we were doing and didn’t give a damn about anything else.

    With her permission, I slowly bit on her boobs while also leaving a couple of marks. While I was enjoying her boobs, she continued to stroke my dick and massage my balls.

    When I had finished sucking her breasts, I moved down between her legs and sat on the floor, where there was plenty of room to settle down. I unhooked her shorts and the red panty in one go.

    On her pink pussy, which was covered in her juices, she had a small amount of hair. I didn’t waste any time, buried my face between her legs, and began sucking her thighs before moving on to her pussy.

    I was completely distracted by the scent of the perfume in the car, the music, and her pussy juices. I was biting her pink pussy while completely losing control.

    I pushed my tongue inside of her as much as I could and began wiggling it around in her pussy. Throughout this, she grabbed my hair and pushed my head towards her pussy.

    I continuously bit, licked, and sucked at her pussy for 15 to 20 minutes. After I had been sucking her like crazy, she had cum in my mouth a few times and continuously moaned in pleasure.

    She took hold of my ears, pulled my face towards her face, and said, “Fuck me harder, fuck me!”

    I put my dick on her pussy and slammed it on her as soon as I heard her say it. My dick slid fully in a single move. As I entered her, she let out a loud moan.

    I was fucking her harder as she wrapped me with her legs and dragged my face onto hers for a lengthy kiss.

    She was constantly moaning in my mouth as I rammed my dick into her pussy. She held my mouth closed with hers until I was about to cum.

    She suggested I cum within her because it was a safe day for her when I told her I would cum. I filled her pussy with my warm cum as she instructed. Her pussy was dripping with my cum.

    Later, after switching positions, she gave me an amazing blowjob, and we had a few more sex sessions in her spacious car.

    When we were both finished, she dropped me back and said

    A: It had been a while since I’d experienced such an intense session. I appreciate it.

    Me: I believe we are now in agreement. I appreciate your help, too (with a wink)

    With another passionate kiss in the middle of the road, we both say goodbye to one another and wish each other luck for the rest of our journey.

    For comments, feedback, or any requests, contact me. You can email me at [email protected]. Thank you!

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  • Breeding A Bitch – Part 1

    The 19-year-old girl turned back to look at me. Her eyes were pleading, wanting, craving to be impaled by my thick slimy cock. It was a sight that woke up the animal in me. A sense of awakening I had never felt before.

    Was it the fact that there in front of me was a 19-year-old girl? Or was it the fact that she smelled so musky and sweaty just after a hard intense game of basketball after which she came straight to my house to let me taste and devour in a state she knew I would go mad?

    This young girl had me in her innocent yet vile and filthy aura. And the worst part was that my animal woke up raging hungry like never before. As these thoughts kept running through my mind, I reached forward and stuck my tongue in her raw unwashed, and warm mouth, letting her tongue lash and lick and wipe my tongue and teeth so thick and wet.

    The smell of her musky breath did the trick of sending a wave all the way down to my erect and throbbing cock. And I slammed it all the way up in her young innocent cunt all the way. All the way deep till it nudged at the cervical bump and that’s when I saw.

    Her eyes widened and a loud gasp let out, from her mouth and directly into mine. She couldn’t believe that her cunt was being ravaged this deep and hard by this older 36-year-old mammoth of a man. She felt my cock reach and nudge in places her secret black dildo was never able to. Then she groaned and I pulled my face back a bit to look at her sweat and acne-covered young innocent face.

    Then her lips opened: Breed me, Daddy, breed your teenage slave slut.

    And that let out a roar from deep within my core, so carnal that I saw a fear flash across my daughter’s eyes in a flash. I slammed my thick throbbing meat with all the strength and power in my sweaty muscular ass cheeks and pelvis, all the way tearing into her cervix while gripping her petite sweaty hips in my big hairy calloused hands with a deathly hold. It was just like a tiger holding down its prey – mercilessly, ruthlessly, and unforgivingly. She let out a loud scream in Tamil.

    She: Appppaaaaa… En koodhy kizhiyudhu! (Daddy, my cunt is getting torn.)

    That drove me a tad over the top and I pistoned my cock harder, faster, and way much deeper into my Tamil daughter’s young cunt.

    Her screaming with her head thrown back and her hair still in a tight bun was a sight that would wake even a day-old corpse horny as hell! The sound of her helpless screaming and loud moaning woke up a different animal in me. She continued to look at me with her young teen eyes, both bewildered and yet so hungry for her daddy’s raw sexual hunger and passion.

    And just as I was savoring the look on my young daughter’s sweaty face, she put both her arms around and put them behind my neck and pulled herself closer to me. Now, both of us were panting on each other’s faces. The smell of her unbrushed raw morning breath was clearly showing on the enormous swelling on my cock. She felt that too and was taking it in.

    I pushed a tad harder and felt her cervix tear a bit. She screamed loudly and I didn’t even bother shutting her up. Something about her raw loud screaming was fueling the animal in me!

    I continued to piston harder and deeper into my south Indian daughter’s cunt and further into her cervical hole. Then I thrust my tongue deeper into her open raw mouth and was greeted with hers lathering and massaging mine with a generous oozing of her stinky saliva. I greedily sucked on it and drank her warm saliva, all the while holding my cock deep into her young cunt with my muscular ass cheeks clenched and throbbing tightly.

    I knew I was about to cum. And without a single warning, my cock spewed my warm creamy cum deep into my daughter’s womb. Spurt after spurt after spurt of baby milk deep into her young teen cunt. Her eyes widened with awe and shock at how much I kept cumming inside her cunt.

    Her lips opened: Appa…Breed me. Breed your teen slut slave

    And these words escaped her lips. I began putting my cock into her cunt while still spurting glob after glob of fishy smelling eggy creamy man milk. She let out a loud sigh from the depths of her raw stinky warm mouth and hugged me even tighter. Our sweaty skins entwine again for a long filthy congression.

    I felt my cock swell once again at the sight of her sweat-soaked young teen-tight body with her head slightly thrown back and her unkept hairy armpits open to the world, She felt it too, but she knew she was gonna milk me once again before we were spent. The greedy teen slut, I thought.

    My daughter casually clamped her fingers under her head and was looking at me amidst her panting and sighing.

    She: Breath in all of this, Appa. Smell your teen slave’s young hormonal stink. Smell your slutty little girl’s body and her hairy sweaty armpits, just the way I know you’d love it, appa. Breed me one more time. I need your creamy seed in my young cunt. I want it.

    The animal in me took full control. I got onto my toes and opened my thighs wider, ready to rupture her young cervix. This teen whore talks too much and too well and I loved it. But at the same time, I wanted to shut her up so that I get a kick out of showing her a meek place where truly belongs.

    So I pinned both of her arms with one hand of mine and began rubbing my entire face and licking my daughter’s sweaty hairy armpits.

    The musky stench of her fresh raw sweat over her layers of dried sweat for a week was a heavenly scent treat to my nostrils. I licked her rough yet wet silky underarm hair. Mmm, stinky and salty, just the way I liked her.

    My teenage daughter turned her head and while I was busy taking turns eating her sweaty hairy armpits, she began to tongue my right ear with her slimy stinky wet tongue.

    That did it! With a loud roar, I thrust my engorged monster meat all the way up her cunt. When it hit her cervix, I pushed harder. My sweaty balls grazed her moist and extra hairy asshole. The feeling of her tight cervix ripping open and stretching was enough. I emptied my creamy fishy smelling milk flood right into her young teen womb – spurt after spurt, wave after wave.

    Our tongues and raw warm breath were entwining and feeding into each other. All the while, we were looking into each other’s eyes. My lovely teen slut was fucked and bred the right way by her daddy.

    Chapter 2 – The stinky wake up

    The next morning, my body clock woke me up at 7 am. Despite having slept at 2 am that morning, I couldn’t sleep anymore. And a few seconds after waking up, I understood the reason why. My morning wood was standing in all its glory and hungry for some more ruthless plowing!

    Then I decided to savor that moment. I was lying naked with the sheets half off my big muscular body. My hard cock was thinking, throbbing and pulsating and still smelling the musky of my teen darling’s saliva and cunt juices. With my hands behind my head, I felt sexy and like an utter beast.

    I closed my eyes and decided to just relax feeling the precum leak and ooze down onto the base of cock and my hairy balls. I must have dozed off in that beautiful feeling cause I was woken up to a beautifully warm yet slimy cold feeling on my cock and something warm and fleshy running all over the length of it.

    I opened my eyes to one of the sluttiest sights ever – my daughter’s puckered and slightly hairy asshole and her musky stinky cunt were inches away from my face and mouth while she was throat fucking herself on my throbbing mammoth morning wood.

    I let out a low growl and grabbed her luscious ass cheeks and began to suck and lick her butthole and cunt lips in one big mouthful. I didn’t care to be gentle one bit. My teeth made an occasional grazing over her flesh which lead to my hard quick biting of that spot leaving a red patch and teeth marks all over her musky hairy genitals. I was rewarded with her squealing cries of pain while she was still milking my cock all the way down her throat and gagging and drooling all over my hairy balls and my thighs.

    The room reeked of her stink and my sweaty aroma. I was taking in all of it into me like a hungry starved bear.

    Then I reached down and pressed the back of her head with both my arms and began pistoning my pelvis with full power and guttural strength. I felt the head of my throbbing cock keep hitting the back of her throat, her esophagus feeling warm and slimy with her mucus. That feeling along with her helpless squealing and moaning drove me so much to the edge that while still sucking on her musky hairy cunt. I growled into it as I felt spurt after spurt of my warm creamy morning cum shoot down her throat feeding into her belly.

    I felt her spit ooze more onto my thighs and my lower abs and her tears of gagging all over the underside of my cock. After I emptied the last drop of my semen down her throat, I flipped her off of me like a used tissue paper.

    Then she lay there gasping and trying to catch her breath, her sexy eyes all watery and tearing down. Slowly, my daughter smiled with a smile of satisfaction and sheer happiness. I could see tendrils of my cum between her lips and all over her unbrushed dirty teeth.

    “Good morning Daddy, you bastard!”, she said with a slight croakiness in her voice. I went closer to her and was greeted with her reeking morning breath and instantly got a bit wild and began kissing her wildly and licking and sucking on her tongue, tasting my own cum blended with her warm saliva.

    I felt the blood rush to my semi-hard cock that was still dripping her saliva and the last few drops of my cum. I slowly snaked my left hand around her young petite neck and gradually started increasing my grip on it. Her eyes went from half-open dreamy eyes to full-blown surprise and disbelief as she felt the choke. She started panting from the lying down position. I stood up dragging her up with me like a weightless human doll.

    Then I walked up to the nearest wall and pressed her back against it. She was still panting and gasping making me smell her yummy raw morning breath. Fear and anticipation fueled by the sheer excitement and expectation of what I might do to her, she let out a loud moan amidst her panting.

    With my right hand, I reached down to feel her hairy slimy cunt. She was profusely oozing her young female cunt juices. I stabbed all four of my fingers into her cunt which rewarded me with a deep scream from her mouth. As soon as I had stabbed it into her, I took it out and brought it up to my nostrils.

    Oh, the smell of a beautiful woman’s used and unclean cunt aroma! If I had to describe it, it had the telltale reeking fishy odor that drives me crazy mad. And she knew it.

    With a shamelessly slutty anticipation, my daughter partly opened her mouth with her tongue gently poking it out. I made her watch me smell it for a good few minutes before I licked her fishy cunt juices off of my fingers. Once when I was done taking every drop of it into my mouth, I collected it all on my tongue and looked at her.

    She understood the task and opened her mouth wide with her stinky tongue out all the way. My spitting echoed in our bedroom like a bullet shot. My saliva mixed with her cunt juices, splattered across her mouth and lower jaw, she looked priceless and ultra-perfectly slutty.

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  • TMKOC: Tapu ka Randikhaana – Part 6

    Yeh kahani thodi jyada lambi hai (comparatively). Isilye kahani ko pura padna, yahi last instalment hai story ka. Last part tak aate aate aap apna mansik santulan kho baithenge. Mahilayon ko last part shayad pasand na aaye, fir bhi please pad lena aur like bhi kar dena. Toh chaliye suru karte hai.

    Iyer aag babula ho kar Tapu ko dekhta hai. Dono Tapu aur Babita ab ghabara jaate hai. Iyer gusse mein aake Tapu ko jaamin pe phek deta hai.

    Iyer (gusse mein full Tamil accent): TAPU, Tumhari himmat kaise hui meri Babita ko chhune ki.

    Babita: Iyer, ruko.

    Tapu kuch bolne ke haalat mein nahi tha. Iyer Tapu ko nanga gardan se pakad kar society compound mein le aata hai. Babita ghar ke andar roone lagti hai. Kismat se saare purush aur mahila society mein he the.

    Champak Chacha jo Goa mein randiyan chodne ruk gaye the, ussi waqt society mein aate hai. (Kya hai na Chachaji ko Daya ki gaand ki yaad aagayi. Toh woh wapas aagaye. Ab koi aur sawal mat puchna.)

    Aur fir se kismat se Goli, Gogi aur Pinku jo college trip pe gaye the, ussi waqt wapas aagaye. (Kya hai na, Tapu ke L lag chuke hai.)

    Iyer gusse se sab ko bahar bulata hai, “JETHALAL, Sodhi, Aatmaram, Haathi bhai, Mehta Saheb, Popatlal sab bahar aao.”

    Sab log apne balcony ya front door tak aate. Tapu ko nanga jaamin pe dekh kar Iyer ke paas khade ho jaate hai.

    Saare log: Iyer, yeh kya hai? Tapu ko nanga karke kyun rakha hai?

    Iyer: JETHALAL, CHACHAJI, aapke ladle Tapu ne meri biwi, Babita ko choda.

    Saare aaurate toh samajh gaye par saare mardo ke hosh ud gayi.

    Saare mard: KYA!?!

    Bhide: Mujhe pata tha ki ye Tapu ek number ka tharki hai. Acha hua maine apni Sonu ko isse dur rakha.

    Saare mard gussa the kyunki Tapu ne ek shaddi suda aurat ko choda. Jethalal gussa tha kyunki Tapu ne Babitaji ko choda.

    Jethalal: TAPU!

    Daya: Ruk jaaye Tapu ke papa.

    Jethala Tapu ko maarne wala hota hai tabhi Daya uska haath pakad leti hai. Babitaji nangi uss scene mein aati hai. Saare mard usse hi ghur rahe hote. Iyer Babita ko bolta hai ke ghar jaao. Par Babita ji Tapu ke paas khadi ho jaati hai.

    Babita ko dekh saare aurate (except Rita Reporter. Kyun ki woh ab tak Harem ko join nahi ki hai) apne apne kapade utar dete hai aur saare mardo ko ek taraf kar dete hai.

    Saare mard: Yeh sab kya chal raha hai?!

    Daya: Tapu ke papa, main Tapu ke bache ki maa ban ne wali hun.

    Jethalal: KYA!

    Yeh sunke Chachaji ko shock lag jaata hai aur woh behosh ho jaate hai.

    Anjali: Maine bhi Tapu se chudwa chuki hun. Aur jald pregnant bhi ho jaaungi.

    Taarak: KYA!? Anjali tum bhi?!

    Madhavi: Aaho main bhi Tapu ke bache ke maa ban wali hun. Sonu bolo.

    Sonu: Ha baba, maine bhi…

    Bhide: KAYA! Te khare aasu shakata nahi. (Kya! Yeh sach nahi ho sakta.)

    Roshan: Main bhi Tapu dikara ke bache ki maa ban ne wali hun. Sorry Roshan.

    Sodhi: Roshan… Kyun??!

    Gogi behosh.

    Komal: Mujhe bhi Tapu ne choda hai. Main bhi pregnant hone wali hun.

    Haathi: Komal! Yeh tumne acha nahi kiya.

    Goli behosh.

    Babita: Iyer tumne ne toh ‘Live Porn Show’ dekh liya hoga.

    Iyer: Tapu! Nan unnai vitamatten! (Tapu, mein tumko chhodunga nahi.)

    Popatlal: Geeta. Please tum aisa mat bolna.

    Geeta: Main bhi pregnant hun.

    Popatlal rone lag jaata hai.

    Popatlal: Aare hawasi hewan. Kal he toh shaddi kiya tha. Aaj maa bhi bana diya.

    Saare mard: Shaadi? Popatlal, tumne shaadi kab ki?

    Popatlal: Shaadi jaaye bhaad mein.

    Rita Reporter ko hasi aati hai. Woh bhi Tapu ke lund dekhti hai jo abhi bhi bada tha, 23cm lamba. Rita bhi soch leti aur boli, “Abhi toh virgin hun, par main bhi Tapu se chudwakar uske bache ke maa banungi.” Yeh bolkar woh bhi apne kapade utar deti hai.

    Pinku ka sar chakarane lagta hai aur woh bhi behosh ho jata hai.

    Saare nangi mahilaye: Ab aap sabko society chhodke jaana hoga.

    Saare mard: KYA! Chudi tum log, maa bani tum log aur society chodhe hum?

    Mahilaye: Haa, ABHI!

    Saare mard sar niche karke behosh logo ko apne saath le gaye.

    Jethalal: Tapu, beta, tu toh gaya. Court mein hum case karenge.

    Daya: Jaao karlo. Hum Tapu ke saath hai.

    Saare mard uss waqt behosh logo ke saath nikal padte hai. Abdul Miyan jo sab kuch dekh raha tha, uss din apni dukan band karke, ghar jaake muth marne lag jaata hai.

    Sab log Daya ke ghar chalte hai. Tapu ab chinta mein hota hai.

    Tapu: Ab hamara kya hoga?! Jo plan kiya tha, uska ulta hogaya.

    Geeta: Chinta mat karo Tapu, hum tumhare saath hai.

    Babita: Listen, abhi Tapu aur mujhe akela chhod dijiye, mujhe uska stress kam karna hai.

    Baaki mahilaye: Thik hai.

    Babita Tapu ko lekar bedroom mein aajati hai. Pehele Babita maalish karne wala tel laati hai, aur Tapu ki haath pair maalish karti hai. Fir Babita Tapu ke lund ki maalis karti hai. Tapu bhi Babita ke chuche dabane lagta hai.

    Anjali bhi room mein aajati hai. Aur aate he Tapu ke chehere par baith jaati aur Tapu Anjali ki chut khane lagta hai. Lund bhi khada ho jata hai jisko Babita apni chut mein ghusa leti hai.

    Dusre room mein Daya aur Geeta, Madhavi aur Sonu, Roshan aur Rita lesbian sex mein lag gaye hai. Komal toh moti gaaye [cow] hai, toh uske saath kisiko koi interest nahi. Aur bedroom mein Anjali aur Babita Tapu par uchal rahe the.

    Tapu bhi sab kuch bhul kar dono ke maze le raha tha. Muh se Anjali ko chus raha tha aur Babita ka chut Tapu ke lund ko chus rahi thi. 5-minute mein dono jhaad jaate hai, par Tapu nahi (kyunki usme tum se jyada stamina hai.)

    Saath mein ab Anjali Babita ko kiss karne lagti hai. Dusre room baaki mahilaye so jaate hai. 15-minute mein Tapu Babita ke andar jhad jaata hai. Teeno room mein so jaate hai. Shaam ko Daya teeno ko uthati hai.

    Teeno kapade pehen leti hai. Sab log bahar se khana manga lete hai. Fir sab so jaate hai. Raat ke 3 baje Tapu ki nind khulti hai. Woh dekhta hai ki Anjali uski lund ko chus rahi hai. Tapu kuch bolta usse pehele he Anjali usko kiss karti hai aur uske lund ko apne chut mein ghusa leti hai.

    (Bhai log, aaj Tapu bohut kamjor feel kar raha hoga. Jo log samajh gaye kyun, comment mein reason likh sakte hai.) Ab Tapu ko bhi lund mein thoda dard ho raha hai. (Bhai log iska reason bhi comment mein likh sakte ho.)

    Par Anjali kaha sunti. Tapu dard mein bhi charam sukh paa raha tha. Par bechara 10-minute mein jhaad gaya aur Anjali khush ho kar Tapu ke bagal mein so gayi.

    Agle din Tapu ko ek letter aata hai. Tapu woh letter dekh kar sabhi mahilayon ko bulata hai.

    Mahilaye: Tapu, kya hua ab? Koi parisaani hai?

    Tapu: Court se notice aaya hai. 3 din baad court jaana hoga. Sabhi uncle logo mere khilaf case kar diya. Kuch sochana hoga. Kisike paas koi bhi wakil ka number hai?

    Mahilaye: Hmmm…nahi. (Yaar tum aurate chatting ke time itne ‘hmm’ kyun karti ho? Bande ka mood bigad jaata hai.)
    Shaam ho jaata hai. Geeta Tapu ka lund chus rahi hoti hai. Par kisiko kuch idea nahi aata. Jaise Tapu apna rus Geeta ke gale ke niche utaarta hai. Bahar goli chalne ki awaaz aati hai.

    Sab bahar aate hai aur dekhte hai ki kuch gundey banduk lekar society ke compound khade hote hai.

    Tapu: Tum log kon ho?

    Gundo ka boss: Main Shakila hun. (I guess yeh koi purane Bollywood movie ke villain ka naam hai.) Tere baap ne mujhe yaha tujhe maarne ke liye bheja hai.

    Sabhi Mahilaye + Tapu: KYA!

    Shakila: Haa, tu toh gaya bete.

    Shakila goli chalane waala hota hai ki tabhi unke piche se koi aur un gundo par goli chala deta hai. Guess karo woh kon hai? (Dora, the explorer ko thoda copy karke.) Thik kaha. Yeh Sofia hai.

    Tapu toh jaanta hai ki woh gundi hai. Par baaki log usko dekhte rehe jaate hai. Sofia pal bhar mein sab ka khel khatam kar deti hai.

    Sofia: Tapu, I know everything. (Main sab jaanti hun.) Don’t worry maine hacking ke madad se Jethalal ke saare paise apne account mein transfer kar diya hai. Aur jo judge tumhare case sunega usko kharid liya hai.

    (Yeh sirf kahani hai. koi isko seriously mat lena. Aur koi bhi isse real mein try mat karna. Yeh sirf entertainment ke liye hai. Mujhe jail mat bhejna.)

    Tapu: Sach? Thanks Sofia.

    Tapu Sofia ko jaake kiss karta hai. Rita dekhti hai ki ek gunda abhi bhi jinda hai aur Tapu par goli chalane wala hota hai. Goli chalne ki awaaz aati hai. Dekhne par pata chalta hai ki Rita bich mein aagayi aur goli usse lag gayi.

    Sofia Rita aur gunde ke liye ambulance bulati hai. (Obviously, mare hue gunda samshan ghat jayenge aur woh jinda gunda ek evidence hoga Tapu ke liye.) Par sadly Rita nahi bach paati. (Bechari virgin mar gayi; kahani thodi tragedy toh banti hai.)

    Scene shift hota hai court case ke din. Komal, Sofia, Anjali aur Babita bhi pregnant ho chuke hai. Court room case bada jhagada banke chalta hai. 2-3 din baad judge apna judgement de deta hai.

    Uske baad:
    1. Champak Chacha Goa jaake fir se randibaazi karne lagte. 5 saal tak woh waha rehete hai, fir unka upar ka ticket kat jaata hai.
    2. Pinku apne chacha ke paas laut jaata hai jo abhi Canada mein hai.
    3. Gokuldham ka naam change hoke Tapu ka Randi Khaana ho jaata hai. Aur Tapu waha ka secretary hai.
    4. Saare mard jitna kamate hai uska 3/4 bhaag apne ex-biwiyon ko denge.
    5. Tapu Sena college chhod deti hai. Goli aur Gogi Tapu ke gulam ban jaate hai aur baaki aurate uski biwiyan.
    6. Abdul free mein unko saman dega.
    7. Sab Rita ke liye 1 din ka mourn rakhte hai.

    Ab Tapu ke jiwan mein sukh santi aagaya hai. Uska Harem ka sapna pura ho gaya hai. Court case jitne aur Rita ke mourn ke baad. Tapu society compound mein Sex Party ka announcement karta hai.

    Saare mahilaye aur Gogi aur Goli waha nange aate hai. Woh dono bus Tapu aur baaki ladies ko drinks serve karte hai aur unke tel maalish karte hai. Sab mahilaye Tapu pe tut padti hai.

    Tapu apne dono haatho se Daya aur Geeta ki chut ko masalta hai. Madhavi aur Roshan uske nipple chuste hai. Sonu uske muh par baith jaati hai. Sofia uske lund ko apne muh mein leti hai.

    Komal Tapu ke ando ko chusti hai aur Tapu apne pairo ke ungliyo [Toes] se Babita aur Anjali ke chut ko ‘fingering’ ya ‘toe-ing’ karta hai. Bagal mein baith ke Goli aur Gogi apni lund ko hilate hai.

    20-minute ke baad Tapu uth kar Viagra khata hai aur ek – ek karke sabhi mahilayon ko chodne lagta hai. Raat bhaar chikhne chilane ki awaaze aa rahi hoti hai. Sabhi mahilayon ki chut aur gaand dono phaad di Tapu ne.

    After 9 month:
    Daya, Geeta, Sofia, Babita aur Anjali ko healthy bete hote hai. Sonu, Madhavi, Roshan aur Komal ko healthy betiyan hote hai.

    Paise kaamane ke liye Tapu ke dimaag mein ek idea aata hai. Woh suru karta apna ‘Randi-Khaana Dairy Farm.’. Aurate apna aadha dudh apne bacho ko pilati hai aur adha bottle mein bhar ke market mein bechti hai.

    Kabhi kabhi Tapu khud unke nipple aur boobs chus chuske unka dudh pita hai.
    Tapu wahi nahi rukta. Woh aur bache paida karta hai. Mardo ki 3/4 kamai, Dairy Farm aur Sofia ke gunde unko bohut paise dete the.

    Tapu ne Daya se 6 bache kiye, par incest aur inbreeding ke wajah se se sirf 3 bach paye. Geeta se 5 bache, Sofia se 8, Sonu se 19, Madhavi se 6, Roshan se 7, Komal se 3, Anjali se 9 aur Babita se 10 bache kiye Tapu ne.

    Aur Tapu toh incest ka fan hai he. Jab baaki aurate budhi hoke gujar gayi aur uske betiyan 18+ hogaye, tab unko bhi patta ke unko pregnant karne laga. Jab tak woh khud budha hokar nahi gujar nahi gaya.

    Jab tak Tapu mara uske 102 bache ho gaye the. Aakhir mein iss dunia ek stud aur harami insaan ko kho diya.

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  • A Wife’s Satisfaction – Part 3

    Day 9

    By Friday evening, my periods were over. Nikhil was excited so was I. I knew today I was going to be fucked. As we have waited for 5 days, today we will do a lot of foreplay. Not a long session of fucking due to Nikhil’s situation, but I love foreplay as well.

    After dinner, I made my son sleep early. I bathed and wore a sexy saree with a small blouse. Now my boobs are bigger, so I tied them with very difficulty. The last time I wore it, it showed my underboobs when I raised my hands. But now my cleavage, as well as underboobs, are both visible all the time.

    Then I went to Nikhil, who was in the living room. Nikhil looked at me and said, “Wow, you are looking excited already.” I went and sat next to Nikhil, removed my pallu, and started climbing on top of Nikhil.

    I put my cleavage in front of Nikhil’s face. Nikhil caught my boobs with both hands and put his face in my cleavage. He started licking inside my cleavage with his tongue. My fingers were caressing his hair. I had a lot of fun.

    Then the doorbell rang. When I looked at the clock, it was 9 o’clock.

    “Who could come by now?” I said to Nikhil.

    “Surprise,” Nikhil said with a mischievous smile and went to open the door.

    I went inside and adjusted my saree properly so my blouse would not be visible. After a few minutes, Nikhil called me. I went to the living room while setting the saree.

    I was shocked as soon as I entered the room. My heart was pounding high. The Jaisalmer guy was sitting there with Nikhil. I was clueless about how he reached here. The first thing that came to my mind was blackmailing. I thought he came here for blackmailing.

    Then Nikhil said, “I told you, surprise.” Now I understand that Nikhil had called him. I called Nikhil to the other room and said, “Why you called him?”

    “For you, you wanted to do it again,” Nikhil said.

    “But not so frequently. I don’t want to do. You do with him yourself,” I said angrily to Nikhil. I knew he could do what Nikhil couldn’t, but I still said it.

    “If we start doing this so frequently, then all the excitement will end,” I explained.

    “You are right, but such an opportunity will not come again and again,” Nikhil explained.

    Nikhil was right about this. We will not get this opportunity again easily, I agree. We went to the living room.

    “Let me take you to the guest room,” Nikhil said.

    He and Nikhil started going to the guestroom. “What is your name?” I asked. I had not even asked him the name last time.

    “Robin, ma’am,” he said and then went to the guestroom with Nikhil.

    I also came to my room. I was a bit confused. Tonight wasn’t going the way I planned. I was disappointed about that, but I was about to enjoy tonight. My stomach was tickling with this thought. But what about Nikhil? His enjoyment will vanish to satisfy my desire. A lot was going on in my head.

    Then Nikhil came into the room. “I told him to shower and freshen up,” Nikhil said, “Meanwhile, let’s complete what we started.”

    “We will do it in the guest room after a while. What is the hurry?” I said monotonously.

    “I am not joining you there, do me here only,” Nikhil said with an argumentative smile.

    “What do you mean not joining?” I asked with shock.

    “I will finish in 2 minutes. After that, I will watch you two awkwardly,” Nikhil said.

    I didn’t understand what was happening. Last time Nikhil was there when it started, but this time he denies it. I took off Nikhil’s clothes without much thought. As soon as I removed my saree pallu to remove my clothes, Nikhil said, “Leave your clothes. Just give me a blowjob.”

    I didn’t like Nikhil saying that. As if I was someone else’s wife and I was secretly doing it with him. But I did not say anything then and asked Nikhil to sit. When he sat down, I got down on my knees. I took his dick in my mouth, and after that, I kept thrusting his dick in and out of my mouth.

    Nikhil said, “I am cumming,” but I kept thrusting. At this time, I had no excitement. I was doing it, and then Nikhil released it in my mouth. I got up, went to the bathroom, and washed my mouth with mouthwash liquid.

    When I came out of the bathroom, I said, “Now I am going to guestroom.”

    “Ok, enjoy,” he said and kissed my lips gently.

    After that, I left my bedroom and went to the guestroom. There Robin was sitting in a vest and wrapped in a towel. I went in and locked the door.

    “Do you have a condom?” I asked Robin monotonously.

    “Yes, ma’am,” he said.

    “Only one or more?” I asked more intensely.

    “I have come for two days’ ma’am. But don’t you worry, I have stock for the whole month. This is my job,” he explained, “By the way would you like me to call you ma’am, or should I call you by name?”

    “You can call me Nisha,” I didn’t know who Nisha was, but I told him to call me Nisha. “Do not kiss on the lips, and do not bring your dick near my face. I am telling you this first, do not spoil the mood later,” I said with little anger.

    He probably understood my mood by my tone by now.“No issue Nisha, if you are not in the mood, then we can sit and talk only for tonight,” he said to calm me down. Then he took my hand and made me sit on the bed and sat next to me.

    “What’s the matter, Nisha? You are not in the mood tonight,” he said while caressing my hand.

    I didn’t say anything. After hearing that, I smiled and started looking at the other side. He gently put his other hand on my shoulder where my saree pallu was. Then he gently slid it with his finger. My pallu fell. Now my cleavage and underboobs were visible to him.

    I understood what he was doing. But still, there was something else in my mind that I did not say anything.

    “No issues. Sometimes we don’t feel like doing anything,” he said while caressing my underboobs with one finger.

    He was very professional. Now I was slowly getting excited.

    “Right now, you said that we would only talk, and now you are slowly taking off my clothes,” I said with a smile.

    “This is my job, the ladies who come to me are mostly upset with their husbands. They take my service to make their husband look inferior. Not everyone is like you, whose husband arranges all this for her. The mood of those ladies is always bad when they come to me. I have to fix their mood. I tell them to forget everything and enjoy as long as they are with me,” he explained.

    I felt he was right, “I should enjoy. I will talk to Nikhil later. I have to enjoy it now,” I thought.

    “You are good at your job,” I said with a smile.

    “Shall we start now?” he asked.

    I nodded yes. He stood holding my hand, and he made me stand too. Then he hugged me. I also hugged him. He started kissing my neck, sometimes licking it, sometimes scratching it with his teeth. His hand was caressing my underboobs, and the other was on my waist.

    Then he moved his hand further down and grabbed my ass. He was gently pressing my ass with his fingers. I was feeling good; it was like a massage. Then he started licking my chest and slowly started moving towards my cleavage.

    Now I was enjoying myself completely. I didn’t even realize when the anger on Nikhil disappeared from my mind. He stuck his face in my cleavage, put his tongue inside, and started licking it. He was squeezing my underboobs too. Then going down further, he reached my underboobs.

    He slowly started licking them with a soft touch. Starting at one end of my blouse, he would move his tongue down my breasts to the other and bring it back like that. It was awesome. I felt goosebumps when he did this. I was having fun with my eyes closed and my hands in his hair.

    Then he went down further and very softly, taking from the side of my navel, started licking my belly from petticoat to breasts. He was repeatedly licking both sides of the navel from bottom to top. I was having a different kind of fun. My stomach was shaking very fast.

    I was writhing like life was leaving my legs. I was feeling euphoric. Then he got up and pulled my pallu. The pleats of my saree came out at once. Then, after pulling one more time, the saree separated. I stepped forward and pulled Robin’s towel off.

    As I expected, he was wearing nothing underneath. His dick was erected. After this, I pulled the cord of my petticoat and dropped it down. I was also not wearing anything under it. There was no hair on my pussy. It was smooth.

    Robin came to me, and he hugged me. His dick was trying to enter my navel. He started licking my neck. His hands first went through my butt and reached my blouse, the hooks of my blouse were behind. He unbuttoned my blouse and then, stepping back, took off my blouse.

    I was naked now. He removed his vest as well. I went behind him and hugged him from behind. I started rubbing my nipples up and down on his waist. He held my hand and made me lie on the bed. Now he started kissing my whole body. He kept me between his legs.

    Then he kissed my neck, stomach, breast, and thighs. He was doing this again and again. In all this, his cock was touching my pussy, and I felt like electrocution. Then he went down near my pussy and started licking my pussy. He spread my pussy with his hands and started sticking his tongue inside.

    “Mmmm,” I started moaning. I enjoyed it. I was sobbing. I lifted my ass. My body was starting to stiffen. “Do it with your dick,” I said.

    He got up and wore the condom. My pussy was filled with his saliva. He put his dick on the opening of my pussy and then inserted it inside. His dick was bigger and thicker than Nikhil’s. It went inside with a little more friction. I wrap my legs around his waist so that he can go deeper.

    “Now start fucking, nonstop, full speed,” I instructed him. He started fucking me. I was moaning. “Faster,” I tried to say. I felt so good. I held Robin in my arms. I had one hand on his waist and was scratching him from his buttocks to his waist with the other.

    Today after Jaisalmer, there was some dick in my pussy for so long. I also started moving my waist back and forth. I wanted to drown in the intoxication of fuck.

    Robin increased the speed. I started feeling an orgasm. My body started getting stiff. Robin understood it, too. He started licking my neck. I dug my nails into Robin’s waist and held him tight. And I felt the orgasm. Robin had stopped. His dick was still in my pussy.

    I was holding him tightly. I was shivering. My ass was still jumping like a fish out of water. I couldn’t control it. After a while, I loosened my grip on Robin when I calmed down. Robin took out his dick and lay down on my side. I continued to do the same, my breathing still heavy.

    I don’t know when I fell asleep after that.

    Day 10

    I woke up early in the morning. Robin was sleeping next to me. I got up, went to the bathroom, and went to my room. I slowly opened the door not to wake Nikhil and my son. I took out my makeup box and some artificial jewellery. After that, I went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

    I was not wearing any clothes. I was roaming around the house naked as if I had no shame of anyone. Whom should I be ashamed of? Nikhil, who has a society-approved license to strip me and fuck me? Or Robin, to whom a few hours ago was saying to fuck me hard.

    I prepared breakfast and lunch as well. I took my makeup kit and went to my in-laws’ bathroom. I applied makeup, red lipstick, lip gloss, mascara, and compact, put on some jewellery, a necklace, bangles, a waistband ornament (tagadi), pajeb. I prepared like I was going for any marriage.

    Then I headed toward the guestroom. Nikhil was coming out of the room when I went to the guest room. I ignored him, and I entered the guestroom before he could say something.

    Robin was still asleep. His dick was very erect. Nikhil’s dick was also like this in the morning. I caressed Robin’s testicles. His eyes pop open.

    “Shall we start now?” I asked Robin.

    “Condom is in the front pocket,” he said, pointing to his bag.

    His last night’s condom was also lying empty on the side of the bed. I took out the condom and gave it to him. Then I lay down on the bed. He put on a condom and came on top of me. My pussy was not as wet as last night, so he put some of his spit on the dick and some on my pussy.

    He pushed his cock on my pussy. Now I was having more pain while his dick was going inside. “Aah,” I shouted and hit Robin’s waist very hard. My bangles started ringing.

    I wanted Nikhil to hear all these sounds in the corridor. That’s why I wore anklets and bangles. Robin started fucking me. I was making noises with every thrust.

    “FUCK ME HARDER,” I nearly shouted.

    Robin increased his speed. My anklet was making a khan-khan sound. I was scratching Robin’s back with my nail. The motion of his dick going in and out makes me crazy with every thrust.

    “Fuck me faster, take your cock to the depths of my pussy where no cock has gone, destroy my pussy,” I kept talking for Nikhil to hear. “Chhan chhan chhan chhan chhan chhan chhan,” my anklet was making lot of noise.

    “Khan khan khan khan khan,” for the sound of bangles. I took my hands off Robin’s waist and put them on his hips to make it louder. The sound of my body and Robin’s body colliding.

    Robin’s dick was rubbing my pussy walls. I could feel his dick muscles. I was enjoying this time even more than night. It was a feeling that I had been missing for some time. A hard, long, continuous fucking session was all I needed. I closed my eyes and imagined that he was Nikhil.

    I covered my mouth with my hands, but still, the sound was coming. Then I started shivering, but Robin was still thrusting. After a while, he released, took out his dick, and lay on the bed.

    I kept lying beside him. I don’t know when I fell asleep again. When I woke up, Robin was asleep. I saw my phone, which had a message from Nikhil. He and my son had gone to another amusement park and were supposed to come in the evening. I slept for a while.

    I woke up to the sound of the TV. Robin was sitting on the bed watching TV, and I was lying naked next to him. It was late afternoon. I got up and told Robin, “I’ll bring lunch now. Don’t you come out?”

    Afterwards, I went to my room and put on my short satin gown with a front opening. Then I brought lunch for Robin and me. I served him lunch in the guest room and myself at the dining table.

    Day 10 – To be continued.

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  • Exotic Journey With My South Indian Mom – Part 1

    Hi friends, let me introduce myself. I am Dhinakar from Chennai. I am 26 years old and I work in the IT software field. Today, I am going to share an incident that happened with my mom last year. This is my first story, so please have patience if you see any flaws in it.

    Let me introduce my mom. She is a typical south Indian mother. Her name is Swetha. She is 36-34-36. She always wears saree in saree. My father passed away when I was young. My mom is the sole person who raised me from a young age. So, basically I had a huge love for her. After I started going to work, I asked her to quit her job and to take a rest at home.

    So, let’s start the story. It all started last year in June. One day I came home afternoon as I had work from home option also. When I looked for my mom, she was not there. I went to my room and started shaking myself watching a porn video, thinking that I was all alone at home.

    I didn’t know how much time I was doing it. When I was done and looked back, I saw my mom standing over the door and watching me with her eyes open in a shocked way!

    I thought, “Damn, I forgot to close the door. I have done this for many years without her notice. How did I forget to lock the door?!” I quickly pulled my trousers up. I thought she was going to be mad at me, but she was so silent which scared the shit out of me.

    After like 3 minutes of the angry stare, she left without saying anything. I locked the door and felt really embarrassed. I didn’t come out till night.

    At night, my mom called me for dinner. I was too embarrassed to look at her. I ate dinner and went to my room. We didn’t talk much with each other for about a week. It is so hard to be like that when there are just 2 people in your home.

    One day on a Sunday evening, I was watching TV and my mom came to the living room. The moment I saw her, I decided to go to my room. To my surprise, she called me.

    Mom: Dhina, how long are we going to be like this? We are just two people, and you are the only person I have in my life. So, please be like normal with me.

    Me: I’m really sorry mom for what I did. I was really embarrassed and scared to talk with you. I won’t do it hereafter.

    Mom: Even I was angry with you on that day. But after that, I thought it is normal at this age and there’s nothing wrong with it. But don’t get addicted to it. Soon I have to find a girl for you. I was thinking you are still a child, but after the incident, I realized you have grown up now.

    And she smiled at me.

    Her words made me a little more comfortable.

    Me: Thank you mom for understanding.

    Mom: It’s okay, dear.

    Then with some boldness, I asked her –

    Me: Mom, you said it is normal at this age. So can I masturbate at home?

    Mom (with eyebrows slightly raised): Yes, but lock the doors properly next time.

    Saying this, she laughed out loudly. After that, we had a nice dinner and things started to be normal after that. She became more friendly with me and even we started to share some adult jokes. She was okay with this.

    Then I started roaming in the house with shorts alone. The first time she gave me a weird look, but she didn’t say anything about that. I also started looking at her as a woman more and started noticing her shapes. After about a couple of weeks, on a Sunday while watching a movie, she started talking.

    Mom: Still masturbating daily?

    Me (gave her a weird look): Not daily, mom. Weekly two to three times. (With some boldness) Do you also masturbate, mom?

    She was shocked that I asked her such a question. But she was more friendly with me. So she became easy and replied, “Everyone will have the urge to masturbate. I’m not an exception to it. Even I do it often.”

    Me: How do you do it, mom?

    I thought she would not reply to it. To my surprise, she did.

    Mom: I do have a personal vibrator and an anal plug.

    After hearing this, I became a little curious and started imagining my mother naked, masturbating and making loud noises. For the first time, I became erect thinking of her!

    Me: Wow mom, I really never thought of you doing this. Mom, I came across a fantasy section in porn. Do you have any idea about this?

    Mom (laughingly): Oh, now you started masturbating with fantasies?

    Me: Nothing like that. Just curious to find out what it is.

    Mom: Many people have some imaginative idea and they apply it while having sex. It is called fantasy.

    Me: Ohh okay, mom. Do you have any fantasies, mom?

    Mom: I did have. But your father was never okay with that. I wanted to dominate him, but he never accepted that. Every woman in their life had a wish to dominate their partner at least once.

    Me: Wow mom. I never thought of anything like this. But thanks for sharing with me, maa.

    Then I got an idea. Her birthday was arriving in a week. So I asked her –

    Me: Mom, if you want to try your fantasy, can we try it on your birthday, mom?

    She was taken back aside for a moment.

    Then she said: What are you saying, Dhina? It’s wrong. I never thought about you like that. You are my son!

    Me: Please mom, even I’m curious about it.

    After thinking for some time, she said: Okay, but there should be no sexual intentions. I will be your mistress from the morning till the evening. And whatever orders I say, you have to follow them and be my submissive. I even want to fulfill my fantasy, but don’t disclose it to anyone.

    Me (with pure excitement): Sure, mom. Thank you so much! Also mom, for your birthday, I’ll give you a present. Please promise me you will not scold me for it.

    Mom (with a surprised face): Okay. I promise I will take it easy, whatever it is. Let me see what my son has in his mind.

    Me: You will be excited to see it, mom.

    After that, we had dinner and I went to my room. That was the best day of my life. I was really excited and was waiting for her birthday. I ordered her a present online.

    I’ll continue in the next part. Please drop your valuable comments at [email protected]

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  • Simi & Miska in BFF 3SUM

    I met my girlfriend a year ago via Snapchat. She was really fun. I felt she loved me, but she only wanted to use me. She called me to a restaurant for the breakup. It was filled with drama as she brought her new boyfriend along!

    I learned later that the guy also dumped his girlfriend, Simi, who wanted revenge, just like me. Simi and I started planning exciting ways to torture them. But in the end, we could not do so as cruelty was not in our hearts.

    But we became good friends during this exercise by talking and sitting together. Simi seemed fun. She was also hot at 5’9″ in height. She was tall and thin with appropriate curves. Her figure was like Bollywood actresses – tall, slender and well-maintained. Her face was also cute.

    It was summertime, so she hit me up to go to the water park. I, too, didn’t give a thought and went with her. She wore a white T-shirt and shorts. I could see her neon bras and deep cleavage when her t-shirt got wet. I started looking at her differently. With every ride, I started feeling her body. It was going great.

    We then went to the rain dance and danced like a couple. We started like friends, but with her hot body in my arms, I could not resist! I started groping her ass and hugging her tightly. She didn’t say anything and kept enjoying my moves. I got courageous and wanted to fuck her in public!

    I then took her to a corner in the pool, hidden from common people’s view and gave her a smooch. She smiled and said, “I am super wet.” I groped her 32c boobs, but she stopped me. So I said, “Don’t worry, let’s change and leave.”

    We left for her apartment as it was near. On the way, I was making out with her in the taxi backseat. I groped her and fingered her. The cab driver was driving slowly and enjoying our foreplay. Simi didn’t mind the driver and was enjoying her body being explored.

    Finally, we reached our spot and took the action upstairs. I stripped her as soon as we entered the flat and started feasting on those soft melons. She didn’t mind me biting and enjoyed the pain of her nipples being bitten. I ate her neck and back like an animal.

    She enjoyed the love bites that I left behind. She took pictures and sent them to her ex-boyfriend without her face. I got turned on by that and started fucking her! She kept talking and moaned while I rammed my rod deep inside her. I made sure she moaned louder and louder.

    I kept the momentum, and she kept the dirty talking and said, “You are very naughty!” I rammed her in missionary for almost 10 minutes. Then I lay down on the bed and gasped for air. She furiously said, “Why did you stop?”

    I said, “It is your turn, sweetheart. Come on, ride me like a slut.”

    She excitingly jumped on my dick. Her pussy lips gripped my dick, and she swayed her ass in circular motions, moving up and down as well. Her bouncing titties were sexy.

    Soon, I was about to cum, and without any warning, I splashed all my cum inside her pussy. She was tired as well and fell in my arms. We cuddled for a few minutes. She then whispered in my ears to get ready for round 2.

    I was soon hard and started spooning her from behind. She was moaning, “Ahh, Fuck.” It was 5 minutes, and she came heavily and quivered with warm cum dripping from her pussy. But I was still hard.

    Simi started sucking my dick. She was talking and sucking the power out of me. I couldn’t resist and splashed all my cum in her mouth. She drank it all and licked my dick clean.

    We both were tired, so we slept hugging. I woke up in the morning and saw Simi talking with her mom on the phone. I started fondling her and pulling her toward me. She immediately said goodbye to her mom and jumped in bed beside me.

    This time, she wanted doggy style. She laid in that position and said, “Come, fuck me and spank me.” I was fucking her, holding her hair, and her roommate suddenly entered her room. She had just come from her boyfriend’s house, and we couldn’t hear the door lock unlocking.

    She was shocked to see her friend getting devoured brutally. She said sorry and left the room. We continued our session, and I spanked Simi’s ass while ramming her. She was making loud noises, and her roommate could not stop herself from peeping.

    I saw her in the mirror, sneakily watching us. I whispered in Simi’s ears. She smiled and said, “Then, let’s bring her in to watch us fuck nicely.”

    Simi went toward the door and opened it. Her friend started moving toward her room, but Simi screamed her name, “Miska, come. Don’t be shy. Just watch us.” Miska was embarrassed.

    We were getting hornier with the presence of another person watching us fuck. Simi instructed Miska to lie beside us and watch live porn on the bed. Miska lay down on the bed, and I started ramming Simi again.

    Now, Simi moaned even louder. Miska was getting hotter. I kept watching Miska. Her eyes were glued to my dick, entering Simi’s pussy. Miska was now fully horny and started fondling herself and fingering her pussy. Simi asked me to stop and go out of the room. I went out of the room and started peeping.

    Meanwhile, Simi got on top of Miska and said, “Don’t worry, I won’t tell your boyfriend. Let us enjoy together.”

    She started removing Miska’s clothes and kissed her. Miska said, “Simi, don’t do this. I don’t want to cheat on my boyfriend.”

    Simi said, “Cheating is extra fun.”

    Miska smiled excitedly and asked me to just fuck her without any foreplay as her pussy was craving. She spread her legs, and I started ramming her. Her pussy was completely dripping. Within just 2 minutes, Miska quivered and flooded my dick with her cum.

    She was embarrassed. Due to the overexcitement, she came early. Simi got in the 69 position with Miska and started licking her. I entered Simi’s pussy again and fucked her. Miska kept licking my dick and Simi’s pussy.

    Simi also came in 10 minutes. I was still not done, so I asked them to give me a sandwich blowjob. They both started sucking my dick and balls and kissing each other. Miska kept giving horny expressions, and I came on their faces.

    I was exhausted, so I crashed for an hour and left for the office. The next full week was super fun as we kept sleeping together.

    Sadly Miska blabbered the truth before her boyfriend after getting drunk on her birthday. Her boyfriend made her shift flats. From then onward, Simi and I only enjoy sex during our free time.

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