Category: Uncategorized

Hi, this is Rajesh, aged 52 years, residing in Bangalore and having my own business. This incident happened 3 months back when I visited my client for a meeting in Mantri Mall, Bangalore.

I had a meeting with a client. He suggested Mantri Mall’s Coffee Day in Malleshwaram Bangalore. After the meeting, I came down to the basement-level parking lot. It was a weekday at 2.30 PM. So there were not many cars parked in the second basement parking.

I inserted the key and was about to turn the ignition on. I heard a tap on the passenger window. I saw a nervous-looking young girl tapping at the window, indicating that I should roll down the glass. I thought the girl might be in trouble. Rolling down the passenger window, I asked, “Any problem?”

The young girl looked back once and, turning back at me, said, “I need to speak with you. Can I come in for a minute, Sir?”

I looked at the girl who resembled Kajol in her younger days, slightly dark-skinned but cute and attractive. “If you are asking for a lift, I am sorry. I don’t give a lift to strangers,” I said sternly.

“No, Sir, I don’t need a lift. That’s my car parked over there. I need to speak to you about something else. I will take only two minutes of your time, please, Sir,” The girl said, showing her hand towards a parked Mercedes parked back.  It was an SUV GLS model and more expensive than my Maruti Breeza.

I saw a few students standing around it, 3 males and 2 females, who all looked like students like her. “Are those guys troubling you? I will call the police if you want,” I said, picking up my mobile to dial the police helpline.

The girl opened the front passenger door, sat and, closing the door, said, “They are my friends from my college. I need to ask a favour from you, Sir.”

“Looking at your Mercedes, I don’t think you need my financial assistance. You have entered my car without asking my permission. Please tell me what you want from me. I have a meeting to attend,” I said, turning on the ignition.

I saw the girl closely now. She was dressed in a college uniform, wearing a white shirt and grey formal pants. It looked like she was studying at a reputed college. She was clasping her hands firmly, sweat on her upper lip. I knew she was hesitating to ask whatever she wanted.

“I have a bet with my friends standing over there that….” She stopped and turned back to her friends standing near her car.

I was now curious and wondered what the bet was. Turning the engine on and the A/C cooling the car, I said, “Look, young girl, I am getting late. Tell me what I should do to make you win your bet.”

“Sir, I am Nisha studying at Christ College, and they are my friends near my car. We had come to watch a movie. In the interval, they challenged me to a bet. I accepted it like a fool,” Nisha said nervously, looking at me.

“Nice meeting you, Nisha. Now, please tell me what your friend’s challenge to you is. If it’s within my limits, I will help you win. But don’t ask for huge money from me. I am not rich like your dad. Seeing your car, I see that Dad is not medium class like me,” I said, patting her hand.

“Yes, Sir, he’s doing ok. Can I call you Uncle, as you are almost my dad’s age? It will be more comfortable for me, Uncle,” Nisha said.

“I know that you are not here to make relations. Please, I am getting late, Nisha,” I said, looking at her nervousness and chuckling inside.

Nisha looked back at her friends and, turning back, dropping her head down, she said in a low voice, “Can I suck your dick for a minute, Uncle?”

“WHAT!?!” I almost shouted.

“Please don’t shout, Uncle. It’s just for a minute. Please help me, or I can’t go and face my friends,” Nisha said and was close to crying.

“Have you lost your mind, young girl? This is a public place. Moreover, I am your father’s age, as you said. How can you ask something like that to a stranger like me? To a man of your dad’s age,” I chided her. I was angry and excited at this young girl’s proposition.

I saw tears flowing down her cheeks and messing with her pretty face. I was disturbed, thinking if anyone came now and saw a girl crying in my car might lead to unnecessary confusion. The blame would be on the man, an elder man like me.

“Please don’t cry, Nisha and tell me what your friend’s stupid bet is,” I said, patting her tiny warm hand and trying to console her.

Nisha looked at me and, reassuring me that I was not angry at her, said, “They challenged me to suck a guy’s dick for a minute in the parking lot.”

“And you accepted it like a fool. Just imagine what would have happened if you had asked another guy. He could have taken advantage of you and asked for something more. Isn’t it?” I said with concern.

“I know, Uncle. I waited for almost half an hour before you came. Seeing you, I thought I could take risks as you resembled my dad. Please save me, Uncle,” Nisha said, and her sobbing stopped.

“What will happen if you don’t finish the task given by your pervert friends,” I asked out of curiosity.

“I have to suck all those three guys till they come, and I have to swallow it too,” Nisha said, pointing towards her friends.

I looked at the three boys and the two girls who were watching us. I felt pity for Nisha on how those boys have trapped her. If she loses, they will have a good time with this naive young girl. Still staring at the group, I asked, “Are they your friends, or do you have a boyfriend?”

“That tall guy over there is my boyfriend, Ajay. We three pairs are a group and hang out on campus and outside. Please let me, Uncle,” Nisha was pleading with me.

I thought of a plan to fool those perverts. I said, “Just bend your head and make it look like you are sucking me. They can’t see what you are doing. They will believe you. If you want, I will vouch for you, Nisha.”

“No, they have a condition. I have to take a video of me sucking and show them I have completed the task.” Nisha said.

“No way. Even if I want to help you, I can’t risk you making a video of me. Now I am beginning to suspect you. No girl in her sane mind will accept to do this, or you here to honeytrap me. Then you are looking at the wrong guy, dear,” I said, getting irritated and angry.

I was excited, too, at the prospect of getting my cock sucked by such a young pretty girl.

“Please, Uncle. I know I am asking for too much from you. I will take only my face and your dick. I will delete the video soon after showing it to them. Please, Uncle, help me. If you are so worried that I am here to trap you, I will show my college id,” Nisha said.

She pulled out her id card from her shirt pocket and held it close to me. The ID card showed her pic. Nisha was a student of Christ College studying 1st year BCA. Her date of birth and blood group. As I guessed, she was nearing twenty in a month.

I looked at her friends and the parking lot. I found no one, and looking at Nisha, I said, “Ok, but remember, I will strangle you right here if you try any tricks on me. I am willing to go to jail for murder rather than rape. Got it, girl.”

Nisha, looking relieved, showed her thumb up to her friend’s. She took out her mobile, pressed some keys, switched on the camera and kept it on the dashboard of my car. I could see my crotch and my thighs on the screen. It was an iPhone the resolution was good.

I was now wondering if I was getting trapped hearing this girl. But my cock was already excited from the prospective blowjob by this cute girl. It was throbbing in my pants. Without wasting much time, Nisha bending, pulled my pant zipper down, inserted her hand into my briefs and caught hold of my cock.

When her warm hand fell on my bare cock skin, it was erected to 8 inches. Nisha, too, was looking shocked at feeling my thick cock in her tiny hand. She tried to pull it out from the pant but couldn’t as the briefs hole was small.

Nisha looked at me helplessly. I unhooked my belt and pant hook and opened the pant wide. Nisha took her hand off my cock, and pulled my briefs down. My cock popped out from the tight confines of the briefs.

I saw Nisha staring at my cock with shock and confusion in her eyes. She held my cock at the base, and her small fingers couldn’t close around it fully. Looking at the tip, it was oozing pre-cum profusely. She said, “My goodness. Uncle, you are huge. It’s thick and big.”

Smiling at her, I said, “What did you expect? A tiny one for my age.”

Nisha wiping the cum from me with her thumb, said,” Yes. I thought you would have a small one like guys of your age. I never expected such a monster from you.”

“Got cold feet on seeing me, Nisha. Your one minute is close, and you are still staring, not doing your task. Shall I put it back?” I said in urgency, wanting her lips on my cock.

Slowly moving her hand up and down on my cock and jerking it. She said,” To be honest, I had 3 boyfriend’s before. They had good-sized dicks, too, but your dick’s girth surprised me, Uncle. I admit, compared to yours, Ajay looks tiny.”

“Do you want to talk or suck, Nisha?” I said, looking at her upper body frame. Her shirt tugged down as she bent slightly, opening up and showing her innerwear. I saw her wearing a white sports bra and found her top assets to be modest, not huge. Maybe B or C cup, which I couldn’t confirm.

Nisha looked at her mobile screen and licked the cum off my tip. Satisfied with what she had captured on her mobile, Nisha took my mushroom head in her mouth and sucked it hard. My body went into a trance as she sucked me like a pro. Her cheeks were pulled in as she sucked my head like a lollypop.

Her breasts rested on my thighs, and I knew she had firm tits from the pressure. I looked at her friends and my car standing far away from us. I saw no one coming or going out in our parking lot. Nisha had gripped my cock tightly at the base and sucked my cock like an experienced one.

I saw her back. The shirt had come out from the pant. I could see her white panties and the top of her ass crack. I wanted to insert my hands in her pant to feel her ass, but I controlled myself. Looking at the time on her mobile screen, I tried to tell her that her one minute was up.

But stopped when I sensed Nisha trying to take my cock deep in her mouth. She stopped when the head hit the back of her throat and moved her tongue around my cock, pleasuring me nicely. I figured out that she was a good cock sucker. I saw her shirt had moved up, revealing more of her back.

I was watching Nisha’s back and the waistband of her panties. I heard some rumbling, and the zipper pulled down. Did she pull her pant zipper down? I wondered. I saw her left hand moving between her legs, and she began to moan loudly on my cock.

I could feel her heavy breathing and moaning on my cock. I knew she was fingering herself as she gave me a blowjob. How badly I wanted to see her fingering her pussy, but I dared not to take advantage of her weakness. My cock was fully wet with her saliva, her tongue sliding all over my cock.

I knew my pant would be spoiled. I saw her ponytail hopping all over as she sucked me furiously. I knew Nisha would not stop. So placing my right hand near her neck, I pushed her upper body up. Nisha got up, taking my cock off her mouth.

Accidentally my right hand slipped down to her bosom and landed on her left breast. Nisha looked at me, face smeared with saliva and cum, unmindful of my hand cupping her breast. I saw her pant zipper open and her left hand still inside her pants. Maybe she was still fingering herself.

Blushing, Nisha said,” OMG, I loved sucking you, Uncle. Did you enjoy it, too?”

Squeezing her breast softly, I said, “Am I a saint not to enjoy such a gorgeous girl like you giving me a blowjob? Of course, I enjoyed it, Nisha. Tell your friends you won the bet and show them the video. Those perverted boys missed a lucky chance. Take my advice and don’t fall into their trap again. You won’t find another Rajesh again. By the way, I am Rajesh. Now zip your pant and leave. I am already late for my meeting.”

Blushing, Nisha pulled her hand from her pant and zipped it up. Meanwhile, my thumb traced her nipple. Even from the thick sports bra material, I could feel her hard nipple. She still had not noticed my hand cupping her breast, or she was ignoring it.

“Uncle, you are still hard. How can I leave you in this state? Shall I suck or give a hand-job till you come,” Nisha said, looking down at my still erect cock. It was glistening with her saliva and moving wildly. Taking my hand off her breast, I inserted my cock in my briefs and pulled my pant zipper up.

As I expected, my pant was wet near the crotch. I saw Nisha taking her mobile from the dashboard and stopping the video recording. I saw her opening the glovebox and pull out some tissue paper. She wiped my pants using the tissue paper off her saliva, which was insufficient.

“It’s ok, Nisha. I will manage. Please go now,” I said, opening the passenger door for her to exit. Nisha looked at her friends and then at me. Holding my neck, she pulled me towards her and planted her soft lips on mine. I was taken aback by the aggression, but my mouth opened as her tongue slipped.

She was kissing me like a bitch in heat and showing it to her friends as the door was open. I inserted my hands inside her shirt, moved up, and caught her breasts in her sports bra. I sensed she was B cup, but her breasts were firm and handful.

She didn’t mind my hands crushing her breasts and kissed me vigorously, holding my neck. I was stunned at her way of kissing and thought I had yet to learn the art of lovemaking. I could not breathe, so I pushed her away, holding her bosom.

Nisha retreated, taking her lips off mine, and smiled wickedly at me. She tucked her shirt inside her pants, wiped her face with the tissue paper and stepped out of my car. Looking back at her friends, she showed a thumbs-up sign. Turning and bending, Nisha stretched her right hand to me.

Taking my hand and shaking it, I said, “It was nice meeting you, Nisha.”

“Same here, Uncle. Hope to see you again, Rajesh Uncle,” Nisha said, shaking my hand, and I felt her thumb pressing my palm. Was she sending me a signal? I thought. But my mind was on the meeting for which I was already late.

Closing the passenger door, changed the gear and drove off, waving to Nisha and her stunned friends.

Do you want me to continue? If you want me to continue the story, please give me a thumbs up and mail me.

Readers can mail me at [email protected] with your comments. Girls and unsatisfied ladies can mail for a horny chat.

Bina theek se chal nahi paa rahi thi chudai ki soojan ke kaaran.

Bina ne kaha: Chudai pehle hoti thi to zyada ki iccha thi. Ab chudai se poori aag bujh jati hai.

Aur mujhe pakad ke bheench ke kiss kiya. Anju aur Bina ne ready ho kar dincharya shuru kar di thi naashta banane ki, aur nahane ki aur bachho ko ready karne ki. Maine bhi uth kar naashta kiya. Anju aur Bina ne meri maalish shuru ki, to Deepa bhi aa gayi.

Deepa ke saamne hi meri maalish poori hui, aur Anju aur Bina ne ek sath mere nipple pe jeebh ghumate hue choosa bhi.

Anju aur Bina ke pet kamar pe mere choosne ke daag saaf nazar aa rahe the jagah-jagah. Ye dekhkar Deepa ko aascharya bhi hua, to maine bataya ki raat ko dono ko bahut pyar kiya tha.

Mere kehne pe Deepa ki bhi maalish ki gayi, aur Deepa ke bhi nipple ko Anju aur Bina ne choosa. Deepa ko bahut maza aaya. Deepa ko meri poori tarafdari mili hui thi. Isliye wo Anju aur Bina ko apne se kamtar samajh kar vyavahar karti, aur ghar ka koi kaam bhi nahi karti thi.

Ulte mere kehne ke kaaran Bina aur Anju naa chaahte hue bhi Deepa se apne boobs chuswane ko majboor thi. Deepa mere saamne hi Anju aur Bina ko order bhi deti.

Maine saaf keh diya tha: Deepa ladka ho ya ladki, duniya ki nazar mein meri biwi hai. Meri jaan hai. Aur tum dono yani ki Anju aur Bina sirf meri gandhrava vivah wali biwiyan ho.

Anju aur Bina bechari gaon ki bholi-bhali auratein thi. Sirf itna hi boli: Babu, tum hi hum logon ke bhagwan ho.

Lekin Anju aur Bina Deepa ki harkatein bardasht nahi kar paa rahi thi. Akele mein wo kheejh bhi utaar deti thi Deepa pe. Anju aur Bina bhale hi gaon ki thi, aur mujhse darti thi, maar bhi khaa leti thi. Lekin ghar ke mardon ke alawa ladne bhidne mein tez bhi thi, aur taakatwar bhi.

Main din bhar to baahar raha, aur shaam ko ghar aaya. Naashta kiya, aur tv dekhne laga. Anju, Bina aur Deepa teeno hi paas aa gayi. Mujhe chudai ki jaldi nahi thi, lekin mood bhi banana tha. Maine Anju ko pakda aur lita kar saree khiska di nabhi se 6-7 ungli neeche. Fir uske gadraye hue gore pet pe let gaya. Nabhi gol si chamak rahi thi uski.

Nabhi ke andar ungli ghusa ke ghumate hue baat-cheet karne laga. Bina ko bhi kheencha to bagal mein let gayi. Bina ki saree bhi neeche karke uski bhi nabhi ke andar doosre hath ki ungli daal di, aur muh aur honth Anju ke pet pe the. Uske makkhan jaise pet ko main choosta raha.

Kuch der baad main sofe pe baitha, aur Deepa ko god mein bitha liya. Deepa ko galatfehmi thi ki wo ladka thi, isliye nahi chaahti thi ki main uske sath aisi kuch bhi harkat karu. Lekin maine taakat ka istemaal karte hue god mein bitha ke uski t-shirt ke andar hath ghused diya. Fir nabhi ke andar ungli daali, aur kuch der baad t-shirt utaar ke nipple choose.

Fir usko nanga karke lund type ki chut ki clit ko choosa. Bina ko ishara kiya to Anju aur Bina ne Deepa ke boobs bhi choose, aur badi clit ko bhi. Main nabhi choosta raha, aur Deepa ki chut se paani ki bauchaar nikli. Deepa ko maza bahut aaya, aur wo thandi pad gayi.

Main Deepa ke saamne apna lund dikhana ya fir chudai nahi karna chaahta tha. Isliye Deepa jab Deepa ki uttejana thandi pad gayi, to usko neend aane lagi, wo aur bachho ke sath jaa kar doosre kamre mein sone lagi.

Uske jaane ke baad Anju, Bina aur main teeno hi poore nange ho gaye. Chudai se pehle mein khoob maze lena chaahta tha, aur yahi sab Anju Bina ko bhi acha lagne laga tha.

Tv chal raha tha. Netflix ki adult film chal rahi thi. Anju aur Bina dono hi takiye ke sahare baithi hui thi. Main is tarah baitha tha, ki jaise Anju takiye ke sahare aur main Anju ke sahare peeth satta ke baith gaya. Naram aur gudgude pet se peeth satt rahi thi, aur sar Anju ke bhari bharkam boobs pe tha.

Ek hath se main Bina ka pet sehla raha tha. Anju ke dono hath mere pet pe ghoomte hue, Anju ki naazuk ungliyan meri nabhi ke andar kuch tatolne ke andaaz mein thirak rahi thi. Bina bhi karwat lene ki tarah se ghoom ke mere nipple chooste hue tv dekhne lagi. Uska ek komal hath mere lund ki gotiyon ke agal-bagal mein ghoom raha tha.

Baari baari se Bina ne mere dono nipple choose, aur nabhi ke andar garam-garam jeebh ko firane lagi. Uttejana mein mera 11 inch ka lund poora seedha khada ho gaya tha. Bina mere upar side se aa kar jhuki to main Bina ka dudh peete hue boobs ko dabane laga. Dono boobs se kareeb aadhe glass jitna dudh piya hoga.

Dudh khatam ho gaya tha. Main tv dekhna chhodh ke palat ke let gaya. Ab mera muh aur hoth Anju ke boos pe aur shareer uske pet pe tha. Anju baithi hui thi takiye ke sahare, isliye pet baahar ki taraf nikla aur bhi gudguda sa ehsaas de raha tha. Maine Anju ka bhi dudh peena shuru kiya.

Mere sath-sath Bina bhi Anju ke doosre boobs ko choosne lagi. Anju ek hath mere aur doosra Bina ki peeth ke upar firati rahi. Anju ki nabhi paseene se geeli ho gayi thi. Ungli daali to chikna-pann aur geela-pann mehsoos hua. Usne kaha bhi paseene se geeli hai nabhi, lekin pata nahi uttejana mein mujhe wo geela-pann bhi mast laga.

Maine nabhi ke andar jeebh ghusa kar laplapate hue chaata, aur nabhi ko khoob maze le lekar choosa. Uski nabhi pe maine daant gada diye, jisse khoon aa gaya. Anju ki cheekh nikli, to maine sorry kaha.

Anju: Koi baat nahi. Pati ho, uttejana mein ho jata hai.

Nabhi ke sath-sath poore pet mein jagah-jagah halke-halke daant gadaate hue choosa. Choosne ke daag pad gaye the pet aur kamar pe. Daag dekh kar ulte Anju khush hui, aur kaha-

Anju: Ye to badan pe pyar ki nishani hai.

Hum teeno baat-cheet bhi kar rahe the. Anju aur Bina ko maine samjha diya, ki wo dono jaise chaahe waise karne ke liye mujhe bol sakti thi besharm ho kar. Telegram app ki blue films bhi dikhayi thi dono ko. Anju ne sharmate hue se kaha, ki uski kaankh ko main jeebh se chaatu aur choos lu.

Anju ki kaankh ko razor se saaf kiya maine, aur kaankh ke passene ki badbu ko perfume samajh kar soonghte hue chaata, aur choosne laga. Ab baari thi Bina ki. Bina naa to dubli thi, naa hi moti thi. Bina ki nabhi gehri aur lumbi type si hi thi.

Uski nabhi mein bhi paseena aaya hua tha. Bagair kisi ghrina ke uski nabhi ko chaat-te hue choosa. Bina ki kaankh ko bhi choosa. Ab meri baari thi. Meri nabhi ke andar rui jaisa maila bhi tha

Anju ne kaha: Jab tumko hamare shareer ke paseene mein khusbu aayi. To main to isko khaungi.

Mana karne ke baawjood nabhi ki rui ko Anju ne muh mein le liya. Aur paseene se bheege hue pet ko chaat-te hue nabhi ko choosne lagi. Bina meri kaankh ko chaat rahi thi. Anju ne razor se mere jhaant ke baalon ko saaf kiya. Ek do jagah blade se halka cut bhi hua, jiske liye dono hi darr bhi gayi.

Lekin mera rawaiya pyar bhara hi tha. Mere lund ki gotiyon pe jeebh firati hui Anju ne to mujhe ulta karke meri gaand ke chhed pe bhi jeebh firayi. Wow, kya gazab ka maza aaya, aur gaand ko dono taraf se boobs ki tarah halke-halke dabate hue chhed ko choosne lagi. Jeebh ki nok ko gaand ke dwaar pe dabaya.

Anju jab ye sab kar rahi thi, tab mera muh Bina ki nabhi pe, aur hath boobs aur nipple ko masal rahe the. Maine poocha to Anju ne bataya ki bhaiya yani ki unke marre hue pati jab gussa hote the, to bolte the kutiya tu gaand chaat meri, aur saza ke taur pe gaand chatwate the. Anju ko ghin aati thi, lekin majboor rehti thi. Aur aaj wo mann se meri gaand ko choos rahi thi.

Kaafi der ho gayi thi fun karte hue. Isliye ab chudai shuru karne waale the. Maine Bina ko lita diya, aur Bina ki chut ki jhilli ko chooste hue chut ki clit ko choosna shuru kiya. Anju Bina ke boobs ko dabate aur masalte hue honth choosne lagi. Bina ki lagataar chut mein ungli karne aur clit choosne se chut ka rass nikla, jisko main pee gaya.

Ye dekh kar Bina ne sharam mehsoos ki, aur pichli raat ko mere lund ka rass chhodh diya us baat pe afsos zahir kiya. Lekin ab Bina ki chut mein lund lene ki iccha nahi rahi, kyunki paani nikalne se uttejana thandi pad gayi thi. Main Anju ke gaddedar mazboot naram shareer pe sawaar hua aur lund andar ghusa ke bola-

Main: Bhabhi ji ( ye bolne mein alag maza milta tha chudai mein ), aaj to 2 ghante tak chudai karunga pade-pade.

Anju (haste hue): Ab bhabhi nahi hu devar ji, jaise chudai karna hai karo. Chut salamat rahegi tabhi to dobara chudai kar sakoge. Agar faad doge to tumko hi doctor ke paas le jana padega.

Maine tv pe film lagayi telegram ki adult wali, sasur aur bahu ki, aur Anju ko 5 minute bina ruke jhatke diye taabad-tod. Anju ki madak awaaze nikalne lagi uhhhh hmmm, aur main ruk gaya. Lund andar tak dhansa hua tha hi. Tv dekhte hue ruk-ruk kar jhatke deta, aur 1 minute fir ruk jaata. 45 minute se zyada ho gaye the, aur film bhi khatam ho gayi thi.

Anju ka paani ek baar to nikal hi chuka tha. Lekin andar ghusa pada raha der tak, to paani sookhne ke kaaran aur bhi zyada maza aane laga. Aisa lag raha tha maano chut zyada tight ho gayi, aur taabad-tod jhatke dene laga. Anju fir se jhad gayi aur boli-

Anju: Bas karo na please. 2 baar chut ko nichodh diye ho. Ab to raham karo.

Paas padi Bina thak ke choor thi, isliye usko neend aa chuki thi. Wo nangi hi padi thi. Main seedhe Bina ke upar sawaar hua aur lund andar ghusaya to Bina ki neend khul gayi.

Bina: Subha kar lena, abhi chhodh do please.

Main: Naa bhabhi ji, abhi hi chudai karwani padegi.

Aur Bina ke boobs ko chooste hue bina ruke 10 minute tak chodta raha. Bina madak awaaze badal kar karahne lagi thi. Paani nikal gaya tha uska, aur mera bhi paani nikal gaya. Hum teeno hi sone lage the. Anju aur Bina ne mere chehre ko dono side se boobs se daba diya tha. Ab mujhe bhi neend aa gayi.

Is tarah Anju aur Bina ko 3-4 din tak khoob thoka. Lekin ab meri neeyat Deepa pe thi, ki uska ladkon wala naatak khatam karna tha. Kyunki khud ko ladka samajh kar kuch zyada hi dudh pee rahi thi Anju aur Bina ka, aur dadagiri bhi jhaad rahi thi.

Mujhse bhi takraar karne lagi thi kisi-kisi baat pe. Isliye Anju aur Bina ko pehle hi bata bhi diya ki Deepa ko ab ladki hone ka aur biwi hone ka ehsaas karwana tha. Anju aur Bina khush hui kyunki Deepa se kayi baar apmanit ho kar andar hi andar usse gussa bhi thi.

Us din subha-subha hi maine Anju aur Bina ki chudai ki thi. Isliye lund lulli bana hua tha. Main baitha tv dekhte hue Anju aur Bina ke sath baat kar raha tha. Bachhe bhi wahi the. Tabhi Deepa bhi aa gayi chehakte hue. Naa chaahte hue bhi be-mann se, mere kehne pe, neeche baith kar mere lund ko jo bahut chhota sa ho kar lulli bana hua tha 2 inch ka, usko muh mein lekar choosne lagi.

Main aaram se Anju aur Bina se baat karta raha. Anju aur Bina dono hi apne-apne bachhe ko dudh pila rahi thi. To ek nazar se unke boobs ko nihaar raha tha. Is tarah ghoorte dekha to Anju boli-

Anju: Kya dekh rahe ho is tarah?

Main: Mujhe acha lag raha hai tum dono ke bade-bade boobs dekh kar. Main soch raha hu ki tum abhi meri biwi nahi bhabhi ho, aur us nazar se dekhne ka maza alag hota hai.

Anju ne meri baat sun kar haste hue apni saree ke pallu ko hataya, aur saree ko nabhi se neeche karke nabhi open kar di. Yahi kaam Bina ne kiya. Dono ki badi-badi nabhi ke darshan ho rahe the, aur pet ki silwaton se nabhi alag-alag shape le rahi thi. Dekh kar maza aa raha tha. Uttejana hone lagi to lund lamba hota chala gaya. Itna lamba lund dekh kar Deepa ki aankhen fatti reh gayi.

Deepa: Itna bada lund?

Main: Haa, ye tere liye hi to hai, choosti reh.

Deepa: Main to ladka hu.

Main: Chal aaj teri chudai karunga to tujhe samajh aayega ki tu kya hai.

Deepa ko god mein bitha ke sofa pe hi is tarah se litaya, ki uska pet meri god mein, aur maatha hath rakhne waale stand pe tha. Fir maine Deepa ki t-shirt utaari aur Aishwarya Rai jaisi nabhi dikh rahi thi. Pet patla aur gora sa naram tha. Pet ko hatho se ragadte hue nabhi mein ungli daali, aur nabhi ko choosne laga.

Deepa ko poora nanga karke god mein uthaya, to Deepa guhaar karne lagi ki chhodh do. Anju aur Bina dekh rahi thi. Main Deepa ke duble patle shareer pe sawaar hua aur hath daba liya. Wo jhatpata rahi thi. Main Deepa ke upar let gaya aur jaise hi supada andar kiya, Deepa ki cheekh nikli-

Deepa: Aahh chhodho.

Main ruka, aur fir dheere-dheere hilate hue thoda-thoda andar ghusata gaya. Deepa ki cheekhon ke beech aage badhta gaya. Chut mein se khoon nikal raha tha, lekin lund ko poore andar tak le jaa kar ruk gaya. Deepa ro rahi thi, aur aankhen baahar ki taraf aa gayi. Fir dheere se aage-peeche hua to aur bhi cheekh nikli.

Anju: Abhi chhodh do, poora to faad diya bechari ka, lahu luhaan ho gayi hai. Ab baad mein kar lena.

Main: Mera lund tight hai, main kya karu?

Anju: Meri aur Bina ki chudai kar do. Lekin isko chhodh do.

Maine lund nikala, aur Anju ki turant saree upar ki, aur daal ke jhatke dene laga, Anju maze ki awaaze nikal rahi thi-

Anju: Aahhh aur karo.

Lagataar 15 minute tak karta raha. Anju ka nikal chuka tha. Fir bhi Anju karwati rahi. Anju ke andar hi poora maal jhaad diya maine. Bina ne Deepa ko sambhala, aur Deepa ki chut ko saaf karke cream lagayi, aur Deepa ko bataya, ki wo jisko apna lund samajhti thi, wo lund nahi clit thi. Aur itni badi clit kam ladkiyon ki hi hoti hai.

Four mothers planned a month-long vacation with their children in a lonely deserted guest house in a private estate. All the children are above 19 years of age.

Narration mostly by Preetam, along with group conversations. Sorry for not including the members’ looks, weight, and physique. I will include it as the story series progresses.

Characters in the story.

Swati – Kids: Keerti, Prateek

Harita – Kids: Spandan, Sarika

Aishwarya – Kids: Preetam, Sneha

Kavya – Kids: Geeta, Vivek

All moms are discussing between them, which all kids cannot hear. After a few minutes of discussion, they came to the middle of the room and started talking.

Harita: We decided on the pairs for this game.

Kavya: There won’t be any incest play yet. Prateek and Preetam’s mothers and sisters will be exchanged for the game.

So I am getting Prateek’s mom Swati and Keerti for my game pairs. Prateek is getting my mom Aishwarya and my sister Sneha as game pairs.

Aishwarya: Vivek and Spandan’s mom and sisters will also be swapped.

With this announcement, Spandan is on cloud nine as he likes Kavya Aunty a lot. We know he masturbated thinking about Kavya Aunty’s boobs. Even Vivek knows this about Spandan interest in his mom.

Vivek is disappointed because he missed my mom Aishwarya as his pair.

We, boys, know each other likings. I like Swati Aunty and Keerti, and then I like all butts. Smaller or bigger does not matter. Vivek likes my mom Aishwarya. My mom is taller yet with a big body and very curvy which Vivek likes in her.

Spandan is mad about Kavya Aunty’s boobs. Prateek likes plump women a lot. So naturally, he likes my mom Aishwarya, Kavya Aunty, and Harita Aunty, as all three women are a bit big or plump.

All three boys used to tease me about my liking for female butts. Except for me, nobody has a slight fascination with butts.

Meanwhile, I see Sarika looking at me expressionless. I got a ping on my mobile, and I saw WhatsApp messages.

Keerti: Seems Sarika darling disappointed missing your tongue.

Sneha: Bro, talk to Sarika. She seems unhappy.

I thought of talking with her, and she also may think so, and she is walking towards me.

Sarika: I liked your lick and missed you in this game round. Promise me that you suck and lick me till my heart’s content later.

While Sarika was talking, my sister Sneha and Keerti came near us, and then Keerti told Sarika.

Keerti: He likes your ass. He will lick you till you are satisfied. This I can guarantee you, and laughing.

Sarika: Oh. Do you like all of our butts or only mine? Raising her eyebrows and asking me with a mischievous smile. For some reason, other boys don’t give any attention to my back in the last round.

Then Sarika and Sneha told them nobody licked their asses in the first game round. Keerti also said the same.

Then I realized why others quickly finished the round, and their general uninterest in that women part.

Sarika: You know, Preetam, all our moms also liked your attention on their butts. All the other boys just wrote names on our butts and left off.

I understood this was the exact reason all females intently and lustily looked at me after the first round. Except for me, nobody would have licked or even kissed their butts.

Keerti: Instead, they tried to touch mom’s and our’s pussies and boobs. You might be the winner in the first round with your guesses.

Meanwhile, Sneha interrupted.

Sneha: See how Spandan is looking at Kavya’s aunty boobs and talking with her.

Sarika: He may want to eat them.

All girls are laughing at this.

Geeta also came while we were laughing.

Geeta: What’s going on, guys?

All these girls usually play fun with Geeta and try to pull her legs. Now I can witness some fun.

Sneha: The discussion is about how you are making my brother’s dick hard compared to all three of us.

Geeta was surprised by the question even after seeing all the happenings.

Geeta: Probably you are wrong, Sneha. He likes Keerti and her mom Swati Aunty more.

Keerti: He likes us. But Preetam was saying you have the softest butts among all females here. They are so lovely to feel.

I never said that to Keerti. She all cooked this up even though she was correct. Geeta doesn’t know what to answer here and blushes.

Sneha: Just feel it Geeta. How hard my brother’s dick is because of you.

Sneha held Geeta’s hand and placed her palm on my dick over my pants. Then Keerti took my hands and placed them on Geeta’s butt. Sarika and Keerti laughed at Sneha’s act.

I am enjoying these discussions. But surprised by the girl’s bold discussions. Geeta did not remove her hand and instead tried to hold it over my pants fully.

Meanwhile, all moms are discussing but keeping an eye on us.

Sarika: Enough of butt discussion. Hey, Preetam, talk about Geeta’s boobs. Test if her boobs are also soft as her butt.

With this, all eyes fall on Geeta’s boobs. And she closed her eyes with her hands and blushed and laughed. I asked Geeta if she was ok to touch her boobs now. She just nodded her head but still covered her eyes with her hands.

I touched them over her T-shirt, and this was bliss. Just like her butts, these are the softest things I ever touched. I almost softly knead them, and she gives slight moans.

While we were enjoying ourselves, suddenly, I heard my mom Aishwarya shouting at all of us.

Aishwarya: He, guys. Get ready for the next game round. Gather now with your partners.

With this, I almost came out of a trance and removed my hands. Geeta closed her eyes and opened them after maybe 5 to 10 seconds. She seems enjoyed the moment.

Sneha and Keerti kissed Geeta on the cheeks and told her, “Next time, dear.” All girls kiss each other cheeks, which is a very common sight for all of us.

Keerti: I can see the lust in your eyes now, Preetam. Show that on my mom and her pussy and win this round, dear.

Mothers arranged four beds on the floor and called all the children to occupy one bed with a partner.

Keerti and I settled on one bed, and Swati was sitting beside us on the bed. She has a stopwatch opened on her mobile.

Harita: This round goes in a round-robin fashion. Let’s start this round with Preetam, Keerti and Swati. The next group will be announced after this. Rest, enjoy the show.

Aishwarya: Hey boys, for this round, you should not open the tops of any of us. You can touch or massage our boobs. You can insert your hands into our tops and touch them. But don’t remove the dress.

Swati: You can only make the bottom naked for all of them.

Just beside my bed, my mom Aishwarya sat on the bed, and my sister Sneha was laying on the bed with Prateek. He glanced at all three of us and then my sister. Swati Aunty gave thumps up to Prateek.

Aishwarya: Make my future daughter-in-law scream with joy.

My mom referred to Keerti here as she and Swati Aunty know we like each other.

Kavya: The timer starts when the first touch of tongue or finger on pussy after undressing.

Now I just had a glance at Keerti. She wore tight jeans, pants, and a sleeveless top below her navel. She is in great shape with a proper hourglass figure, 5 feet 4 inches tall. Keerti resembles Kajal Agarwal in facial features and physique.

Seeing her make my already hard cock from the past maybe 48 hours except while sleeping (pun intended) further strong and her inviting smile and presence of her mom Swati Aunty beside us make it the best erotic setup. Never seen such a setup, even in porn.

Now I went and lifted her top slightly and saw her navel for a few seconds. God would have taken great care when chiselling her navel or entire body. I just fell on her navel and kissed her. I put my tongue in the navel and gave a lick. Keerti just lifted her right leg slightly and laughed.

While licking her navel, my hands went to her pant button and released it. Then I dragged her tight pant till above her knees. There Keerti is with red colour panty covering her pussy. The entire front part of the panty was fully soaked with her pussy juices. And even a leak on the inner side of her pants.

She seems very much turned on for a long time and pouring pussy. Now, I pulled Keerti’s red panty also till her knees and smelled her pussy mound. It gives a very deep musky pussy juices smell. That smell is intoxicating. Her pubic hair is trimmed properly, and that very wet bald pussy is a treat.

While smelling her mound, I extended my tongue and touched her left side labia. With that touch, she gasped and saw me intently. I kissed the right side labia, and she lifted her legs slightly. Now, I just gave a lick from the bottom to the top of pussy.

She moaned, closed her eyes partially, and arched her next back. Her pussy juices taste salty, and I am hungrily and madly licking the labia and slurping juices. She is moaning and trying to lift her legs, but her pant obstructs her. So I pulled her pants and panty off her legs.

Keerti is now naked at the bottom part. Quickly I went to her pussy and started licking from bottom to top with my right index finger. I am trying to trace her ass hole. My finger is wet and greasy with her juices, and I am trying to apply on her ass hole.

After giving such bottom-to-top licks, I moved my tongue inside her pink walls and gave a lick, and she gyrated her ass and arched her back fully. I just gave three such licks from top to bottom and touched her asshole. She started gasping very hard.

When I started with the fourth lick, Keerti shuddered violently and shouted, “Aah, Preetam!” Her pussy leaked a load of juices. Her inner pussy walls are contracting and expanding, and I can feel the movement on my tongue.

I continued licking for a few seconds. But, Keerti held my head, and I stopped. Her pussy seems to become sensitive for a few minutes. Within 10 seconds, a small puddle of her juices was on the bed, and Keerti opened her eyes. She tiredly opened her eyes and talked to me, pointing to her mom Swati Aunty.

Keerti: Go to my mom and finish her orgasm, dear. You can eat me after this game.

Keerti got orgasm quickly, and an earlier discussion with all the girls helped her. Kavya Aunty noted my score as 1 minute 40 seconds on the whiteboard.

Aishwarya: That was pretty quick. Now let’s see action with Swati.

Now Swati Aunty lay on the bed beside her daughter Keerti and pointed at her pussy.

Swati: This is yours now. Play with what you wish for, dear.

She is wearing a saree. I have the opportunity to undress her. I see my mom and Keerti and then straight into Swati’s eyes and hold her right boob over Saree, and she is smiling. I unwrapped her saree, and this was very exciting.

Keerti: Preetam is opening his best gift pack. It seems.

And she is laughing loudly, and others are laughing at her joke. Swati Aunty lifted her butt and unwrapped her saree fully. Now she is in her petticoat and blouse. I untied the knot for her petticoat and dragged it fully down, exposing her beautiful legs.

She is wearing black panties, contrasting her shining white legs. I am on cloud nine where Swati Aunty, whom I have often imagined and masturbated. I am devouring her with my eyes. Swati Aunty seems to be reading my mind.

Swati: You don’t need to imagine me anymore, dear. I am in front of you. Show your love and lust on me.

Like her daughter Keerti Swati, Aunty’s panty is also wet. But not very wet like Keerti. Now I went to her panty hem, holding it with my teeth and pulling it down. This act surprised all, including Swati.

Keerti: Don’t be surprised by Preetam’s act. This is one of his fantasies.

Kavya: How do you know that, dear?

Keerti: Preetam and myself share everything, Aunty. I know all his fantasies, and he knows mine.

While she was talking about me, I peeled her panty fully. There is the one which I have been imagining. Immediately I rolled Swati aunty to see her ass. I smeared my face on her cheeks, opened her ass, and licked her ass hole.

She gasped but told me this.

Swati: Dear… dear, I wrote my property will, so my ass only belongs to you. Just for now, leave my ass and play the game. I will give my body to you later, and you can lick, suck, and knead till your heart’s content any number of times.

Sarika: Oh, Preetam, you got permission.

With this, I am concluding part 3 of the story. Sorry for stopping in between the game round. In the next part, I will go further about fun with Swati Aunty and the next games.

Please post your feedback at [email protected]. Guess the other 3 games or give suggestions for the next games if you have some ideas.

Later, they both came down to join us at the dinner table as if nothing happened. Mom and Dad were happy that their daughter was having a successful marriage. Their son-in-law is also a gem.

At the dinner table, Akash informed us that his job timings changed. Now he needs to leave very early in the morning, around 5 am. Due to Akash’s work schedule change, we started going to bed early. No more late movies or watching TV.

He started having sex with me early in the morning before taking a shower. Then I’d go back to sleep. But after coming out from the shower while I am asleep, he quietly slides into my blanket and gives me oral and sucks my pussy dry.

Several times I realized only when I reached my orgasm. I opened my eyes in the dark bedroom as he was working on me. Sometimes, when he is too hurried, he skips that oral part. But he never skips fucking me. I get fucked almost every day. Even during my periods, as he wears a condom in those days.

But now a very strange thing has started to happen. This happened in the mornings when Akash was in a hurry. He left without giving me oral after his shower. I realized that my younger brother got bold and daring. He quietly slid in my blanket from my lower side and licked my feet and soles.

Then he masturbates and then leaves. I never tried to stop him. I kept my eyes closed as if deep asleep, but my wet soles remained wet for some time. Perhaps my younger brother has a fetish for my feet and soles and feels satisfaction by licking them.

And then now some more advancement took place. My younger brother got more and more bold. He started taking advantage in the mornings when Akash would not give me oral. He slides into my blanket and starts giving me oral and licks my juices mixed with the oozing cum of Akash.

He has started giving me thrilling orgasms. I stay calm and never stop him. Rather act as if I am still asleep. I never imagined that my younger brother would be so naughty, so horny, and so disgusting to eat his elder sister’s pussy. Unbelievable!

After a few weeks, the boldness of my younger brother progressed more. He started crossing his limits. He took advantage of my leniency. One early morning after eating my pussy, he slipped under my blanket. I was lying quiet and calm as if deep asleep.

He reached up to my breasts and started sucking my breasts one after another. Due to the intensity of the sensation, I opened my eyes, and we made eye contact for the first time. As soon as we made eye contact, he fused his mouth with my lips and kissed me violently.

He took my tongue into his mouth, sucking it like a candy pop. I could not even open my mouth properly to utter a word of protest. His mouth fully covered my mouth, and my tongue was in his grip. I could only pop out my eyes with anger. But in the dark bedroom, it was not very useful.

However, while being kissed violently, I tried to push him away from the top of me. But he held me tightly against him. I was pinned under him. Though I struggled to push him off me, I felt his erect tool touching my thighs. I was worried and did not want that inevitable to happen.

But within a couple of minutes, he guided his dick right on my pussy and started sliding inside. My wet pussy soaked with juices swallowed his dick quickly, and I remained helpless. Tears rolled from my eyes, and my mind did not accept what was happening.

I could not even scream. Otherwise, Mama and Papa would hear my voice, and they might rush to my bedroom. Soon, the struggle got calmed down as damage was already done. He was sliding his dick deep into the depths of my pussy and then pulling out but pushing back inside with vibrant strokes.

He was sliding his dick in and out of my pussy very passionately. I could feel the swell of his dick after every stroke. No doubt, the pleasure was incredible. But I felt ashamed for having this pleasure through my younger brother. While pumping my throbbing pussy violently, he was sucking my lips and my tongue.

We had eye contact so closely from time to time. I could not keep eye contact with him for long because of shame and disgust. But he was making me look into his eyes. Thanks to the room’s darkness, the eye contact was blurry enough. I never realized that my younger brother had become a strong man.

His strong and vibrant strokes made me cum multiple times. I whispered in his ear with a humble request not to cum inside me, but he ignored me. Contrary to this, he was whispering nonsense in my ears.

How much I make him turn on. So often has he masturbated by licking my feet, sandals, and lingerie. How he always had a lust for me. I can’t believe what I heard from my younger brother.

I was still in the process of convincing him not to shoot inside of me. He started pumping me harder and harder with heavy breaths. Then I felt his warm cum, like melted lava. It was getting sprayed deep inside my pussy as he unloaded his cum. I wanted to hit him in protest, but my hand was pinned under his grip.

Though he cum inside of me, he still managed to pump a few more strokes and then slid off from me. I was taking my contraceptive tablets. Otherwise, I might get pregnant by him, and another jerk brother might be born. I tried to give him a tight slap on his face. But he got my hand, and he kissed me.

He then ran off from my bedroom. I got fucked by my own younger brother. What a shame.

I stayed in bed for a long time, thinking about this incident and feeling ashamed and upset about my brother’s taboo act. A yucky feeling was bothering me. The juices holding as seeded in my pussy were from my brother, now mixed with my husband.

However, at the same time, evil thinking from the back of my mind was saying that passions are blind. I undoubtedly had the best orgasms through him and enjoyed multiple orgasms. Indeed, he fucks well, just like my husband.

The next day all day, my mood was off, and I did not even talk to him. I took a shower and was having breakfast with Mom and Dad when he joined us. We made brief eye contact, and then I ignored him. Mom and Dad had no idea what their nasty son had done early in the morning.

After breakfast, I took a nap and got busy with my daily work. Akash came back home around 4 pm. We had a coffee together and then went to the gym. Continuously I was feeling guilt inside my head about whatever happened in the morning. But I could not spit out a word.

After the gym, we returned home, enjoyed showering together, and took a relaxing bath in the bathtub. Akash got a hard-on, and I gave him a good relaxing blow job in the bathtub. He got super horny, and this time he fucked me in the ass.

We spent time together in the bathtub and then came to our bed. We watched TV and had some light chit-chat. Later we went downstairs to have dinner with the family. After dinner, we took a stroll for half an hour and then came back to our bedroom.

After some time, the lights were turned off, and we slept in each other’s arms. Sometimes Akash wakes up in the middle of the night and slides his erect dick in my pussy. But this does not happen every night. That night he had already fucked me in the ass while taking bathe.

So we went to sleep just by hugging each other. As usual, he woke up very early, at 4.30 am, to prepare for work. He went to the bathroom and showered while I was still asleep. After finishing his shower, he slid inside my blanket very quietly from my feet side and reached to my pussy and started eating me as usual.

I exploded and splattered his mouth with my juices in a few minutes. I did notice he enjoys going to his office with the flavour of my juices still in his mouth. I fell asleep right after he gave me a relaxing orgasm. The bedroom was still dark, and he left the bedroom around 5 am to go to work. He planted a kiss on my cheek before leaving.

After hardly 20 minutes, I felt some movement on my bed. I felt that my perverted younger brother was entering inside my blanket from the lower side. First, I felt his wet tongue brushing on my soles. He was brushing his tongue vigorously on my soles. Then he moved upward and started eating my pussy.

His tongue lit a fire, and I came to my orgasm in minutes. He then made his advancements and pushed his swollen and erected tool deep inside my pussy, and I just could not stop him. He was pumping my pussy with all his force. And right before he reached his orgasm, he pulled out.

He unloaded his warm juices in my mouth. For the first time, I swallowed my brother’s cum as a mouthful of load rolled down my throat quickly. Later I got to talk to him while he was beside me. I had certain questions. He confessed that he had always lusted for me.

He had been masturbating and peeping into my privacy. He confessed that Akash and he had been intimate with each other for a couple of years already. He also confessed that he has a very strong fetish with my lingerie, sandals, and feet.

Back in my mind, I thought what a pervert younger brother I got. However, I requested him not to share our intimate activities with Akash, or it would be disastrous and embarrassing. But to my surprise, he just nodded his head with a smile.

Now it has become a routine. My brother would sneak into my bedroom early in the morning to fulfil his lust for me and to have sex with me. The pleasures he contributed to my sex life were incredible, and I could not stop it.

I was having sex from two guys, one from him and the other from my husband. Day and night, I was getting fucked excessively. Though a guilty feeling was always bothering me from the inside, I got helpless due to the intensity of my passions and pleasures.

My brother visited my bedroom almost every morning to fuck my brains out. He licks me from the top to my toes. I was surprised how someone could get so turned on by his elder sister. I suggested he find a girlfriend or a wife for himself. But he denied my idea. He said that they all are gold-diggers.

Rest To Be Continued in Part 3

Hello friends, main Ronit aaj aapko meri real story batane jaa raha hu. Main bachpan se hi meri bua se sath bed share karta tha. 1st year mein aane ke baad mere upar jaise sex ka bhoot sawar ho gaya tha. Meri bua Seema ka divorce 2015 mein ho gaya tha. Uske baad se wo akeli si ho gayi thi.

Main unke sabse close tha family mein, so main hi unki help kiya karta tha. Jaise market le jana, aur kahi baahar jana hota tha, to le jata tha. 2018 mein Indore mein unka job laga  time main 22 ka tha. So meri family ne mere ko unke sath waha rehne bhej diya, aur bole ki wahi aage ki preparation karna. Main aur meri bua dono one bhk flat mein rehte the.

Kyunki main pehle se bua ke sath bed share kiya tha, so unko koi problem nahi thi. 3-4 months nikal gaye. Fir Covid aa gaya, aur hum wahi rahe. Main bua ki jawani dekh ke khud ko rok nahi pata tha. Main hamesha sochta tha, ki kaash bua meri ho jaye. But darr lagta tha.

Bhut baar raat ko try kiya tha, but koi response nahi mila.

Ek raat main unke pet pe hath rakh kar sehlane laga, to bua ne hath hata diya. Mere dimag mein sex ka bhoot chadha hua tha, so maine seedha mera hath wapas unki ass pe rakh diya, aur unki ass grab kar li.

To bua ne gusse se hath hataya aur boli: Ye kya kar raha hai? Door hatt ja mere se.

Us time maine sone na naatak kiya, aur unko laga main neend mein tha. Next morning unhone mujhe kuch nahi bola. Fir aise hi chalta raha. Main unka soch-socha ke bathroom mein masturbate karta raha. 4 oct. 2018, mere ko date hamesha yaad rahegi ye. Is din bua ko bahut tez fever ho gaya tha.

Maine unko ghar pe rakhi hui tablet di, aur sone bol diya. Shaam ko khaana banaya, aur unko thoda khilaya. Fir check kiya to bua ka fever ab bhi waisa hi tha. Maine unko wapas ek tablet di, aur sone ko bol diya, aur bola-

Main: Aapko kuch bhi problem ho to mere ko bol dena.

Aur main so gaya. Midnight mein meri neend achanak khuli kyunki bahut garam mehsoos ho raha tha. Maine dekha bua mere bahut close thi, aur unhe bahut fever tha. Unka face mere face ke bilkul saamne tha. Unki garam breath mere face pe feel ho rahi thi.

Main kuch time unhe dekhta raha. Aur isi beech mere dimag mein unko kiss karne ka idea aaya. Fir maine bua ke lips pe apne lips touch kar diye, aur bas aise hi touch karke rakhe. Unki taraf se koi response nahi aaya. Maine kuch time baad mere lips hata liye aur so gaya.

Next morning bua ka fever thoda kam tha, aur wo normal behave kar rahi thi. Fir saare din movies dekhi shaam ko khaana khaaya, aur sone chale gaye. Maine socha hua tha aaj firse kiss karunga. Bua wo so gayi thi. Lekin main bas naatak kar raha tha.

Around 1 baje main firse bua ke kareeb gaya. Thode time ruka, aur confirm kiya ki wo so rahi thi. Aur fir maine unko kiss kiya. Around 7 minutes tak unke hontho pe mere honth rakhe. Fir hatta ke so gaya. 6 oct. 2018 ko raat ko maine wahi sab karne ka soch rakha tha.

Raat hote hi main wait karne laga bua ke sone ka. Aur firse unke close gaya, aur unke lips pe apne lips rakhe. Thode time baad maine feel kiya ki bua deep breathe le rahi thi, aur unki breath pehle se zyada warm thi. Mere ko thoda doubt hua, ki kahi bua jaag to nahi rahi.

Isliye maine ek chota smooch kiya. But koi response nahi aaya. Fir maine socha wo so rahi thi. Aur fir main wapas thode time kiss karne ke baad so gaya. 7 oct 2018, yahi wo din tha jab mere aur bua ki love story ka start hua.

2 din ke plan ki tarah maine wapas wahi program raat ko kiya. Aur aaj firse bua deep breath le rahi thi. Mere ko firse doubt hua, aur maine bua ke lip ko kat liya.

“Aahhhh” unke muh se awaaz nikli. Mujhe confirm ho gaya aaj bua jaagi hui thi. Us time main bahut darr gaya tha. Fir tode time baad main bua ke close gaya, aur unke kaan mein kaha-

Main: Bua ji mere ko pata hai aap jaag rahe ho. Jab aapko koi bhi problem nahi hai, to kyun openly accept nahi karte mere ko? Main aise nahi reh sakta. Please koi to hint do. Kab tak aise karta rahunga? Sorry aapko bura laga ho to. But I love you. Bahut waqt se aap crush ho mere. Please koi hint dijiyega. Good night.

Ye bol ke maine doosri taraf face kar liya. Bahut time ho gaya tha, bua ne koi hint nahi diya. Main darr gaya tha. Mere ko laga ki mera aakhri din tha ye. Kal kya karunga, ye soch hi raha tha abhi, ki bua ne mujhe peeche se hug kar liya. Main shocked ho gaya. But main fir jaldbaazi na karte hue waise hi so gaya.

Next day lunch karne ke baad hum sath mein baithe hue the. Maine himmat karke bua ko bola-

Me: Bua aapse baat karni hai.

Bua: Haa bol.

Me: Kal raat ke baare mein baat karni hai?

Bua: Haa.

Me: Bua aap mere ko accept kyun nahi kar rahe? Sab jaante hue bhi anjaan ban rahe ho. Aisa behave karte ho jaise kuch pata hi nahi hai. Aaj aapko bolna hi padega.

Bua kuch nahi boli.

Me: Aise chup kab tak rahoge? Muje pata hai divorce ke baad se aap khush nahi hai. Main aapko aise nahi dekh sakta please. Ya to aap mujhe wapas ghar bhej de, ya fir apna le. Main pagal ho jaunga yaha.

Bua chup-chaap sab sun rahi thi.

Me: Theek hai, aap chup raho. Main chala jaunga yaha se.

Aur ye bol ke main room mein chala gaya. Kuch time baad room mein bua aayi, aur mere pass bed par baithi. Fir wo boli-

Bua: Ronit sorry meri wajah se tu bahut pareshan hai. Main jaanti hu tu mere ko aise nahi dekh sakta. Par main kya kar sakti hu beta? Mere naseeb mein yahi likha hai. Akelepan ki aadat ho gayi hai ab mujhe.

Me: Aap kyum mere sath nahi reh sakte ?

Bua: Ye nahi ho sakta. Tu rishte mein bhateeja hai. Hamare galat karne se family ki badnaami ho sakti hai.

Me: Aur agar kisi ko pata hi na chale to?

Bua ne iska koi answer nahi diya.

Bua: Tu samajhta kyun nahi hai? Meri kismat mein yahi likha hai.

Please bhool jaa jo bhi kal raat hua. Wo sab galti se ho gaya tha.

Me: Main to bhool jaunga, but kab tak aise rahoge aap ye batao?

Bua chup thi. Fir main unke paas gaya, aur unka hath pakda, aur bola-

Me: Kisi ko pata nahi chalega. Mere aur aapke beech rahega bas. Jab tak aap akele ho, tab tak kya hum sath reh sakte hai please?

Bua ne face neeche kar liya aur rone lagi.

Me: Please bua aap mat ro. Ye sab meri galti hai. Sorry main hamare rishte ko bhool gaya tha. Ab kabhi aapse ye baat nahi karunga.

Suddenly bua ne mere ko hug kiya aur boli: Ronit tere alawa kisi ko meri parvah nahi hai. Tu hamesha mere ko hasane ki koshish karta hai. Thank you. Please itni care mat kar, khud ko rok nahi paungi main.

Ye sunte hi maine unko tight hug kiya, aur unke lips pe lips rakh diye, aur smooch karne laga. Bua koi bhi response nahi de rahi thi. Par main karta raha.

Fir maine unko forehead pe kiss kiya, aur wapas lips pe kiss karne laga. Bua bhi ab thoda sath dene lagi. Fir maine apna tongue unki tongue se touch ki. Bua deep breath le rahi thi. Fir ek long kiss karke main bola-

Me: Aaj se aap kabhi sad rahi rahoge, promise.

Aur fir unko hug kiya. Maine bua ki ass grab kar li, aur wapas unko kiss karne laga. Ab bua bhi poora sath de rahi thi, jaise aaj khaa jayengi mere ko. Unhone mere baalon ko kass ke pakad rakha tha.

Aage kya hua, wo next story mein bataunga. Aap sabhi ke response ki wait rahegi. Thank you meri story padhne ke liye.

Disclaimer: Agar aap is sex story ko padhte ho, to real mein try na kare.

Cast: Pareek, Palak, Doctor Neel. Location: Mumbai, Metro pillar hospital, Cabin, Pareek’s house.

Is story ki heroine ki pic Instagram page par upload ki hui hai. Dekhne ke liye follow kijiye.

Ye kahani 4 saal pehle ki hai. Mera naam hai Palak. Main 29 saal ki hu. Meri shaadi hue 4 saal ho gaye hai. Mere pati ka naam hai Pareek. Ek din hum vile parle se ghatkopar bike mein jaa rahe the. Hamne metro pillar ke pass u-turn liya.

Tabhi suddenly ek honda amaze gaadi ne hamari bike ko takkar maari, aur main aur mere pati gir gaye. Mujhe chot nahi lagi, par mere pati ke sir pe maar lag kar bleeding ho rahi thi. Us car mein rehne waale bande ne zimmedari dikhate hue mere pati ko apni car mein bitha liya, aur mere sath paas hi ke ek hospital mein lekar gaye.

Waha mere pati ko turant emergency ward mein dakhil karaya gaya. Main wahi baithe hue ro rahi thi, ki half an hour baad ek nurse baahar aayi, aur blood ko lekar andar gayi.

Fir kuch 1 ghante baad emergency room ke door khule, aur tabhi ek doctor baahar aaye. Main uth kar unke paas gayi aur poocha-

Palak: Doctor kya hua hai mere pati ko? Sab theek to hai na?

Tabhi doctor ne apna mask utara. Main shocked ho gayi, kyunki wo koi aur nahi balki accident jis car se hua tha, us car ka owner tha. Usne kaha-

Dr. Neel: Mrs Pareek Mr Pareek ab theek hai. Blood loss ki wajah se thoda operate karna pada. Abhi ward mein shift karenge. 2 din observation mein rakhna hoga. Main check karta rahunga. Aap baaki ki formalities dekh lena.

Main shant hui aur apne aansu ponch kar kaha-

Palak: Theek hai doctor.

Fir mere pati ko ward mein shift kiya gaya. Main jab form bharne gayi mere pati ka, tab maine payment ka poocha. To waha nurse ne kaha ki aapki payment ho gayi hai, aur Dr. Neel ne payment kar di thi.

Main samajh gayi ki wo apne aapko accident ki wajah samajhte rahe the. Isliye unhone payment kar di thi hospital ke kharche ki. Ab main ward mein aa kar apne pati ke behoshi se jaagne ki wait kar rahi thi. Tabhi waha pe Dr. Neel aaye, aur mere pati ko check kiye, aur jaate hue kaha-

Dr. Neel: Kya aap dinner nahi karengi?

Palak: Aa… haa… karungi, par pati ko chhodh kar kaise?

Dr. Neel: Koi baat nahi. Aap kar lo, staff dekh lega. Waise yaha ki canteen mein khaana acha milta hai.

Palak: Oh thank you doctor.

Ab main dinner ke liye gayi. Maine khaana order kiya, aur khaa rahi thi. Tabhi maine dekha Dr. Neel bhi wahi khaa rahe the ek kone mein baith kar. Mere baju ek aur nurse thi. Maine usse poocha Dr. Neel ke baare mein.

Usne bataya: Doctor bahut ache insan hai. Par life unke sath khel gayi. Unki patni ki ek nahi jamti unke sath. Isliye wo aise hi apni life guzaarte hai.

Main wo sab sun kar udaas thi. Kuch der baad wo waha se chale gaye. Main bhi jaldi khaa kar apne pati ke paas pahunchi. Fir kuch der baad jo nurse mere baju mein baithi thi, wo aayi aur mere pati ko check kiya. Dawayi mein kuch dose ka issue tha, tab maine usse poocha-

Palak: Ab kya kare?

Usne bola: Koi baat nahi. Dr. Neel apne cabin mein hi hai.

Maine poocha: Wo ghar nahi gaye?

Usne bola: Ghar ke jhagdon ke kaaran wo nahi jaate ghar.

Main ab unke cabin pahunchi.

Palak: Doctor Neel.

Dr. Neel: Yes.

Palak: Wo dawayi ke dose ka kuch issue tha.

Dr. Neel: Dijiye prescription.

Fir unhone usko theek kiya, aur wapas mujhe diya. Main jaane lagi. Tabhi mere mann mein unke liye sahanubhuti jaag gayi, aur maine unko poocha-

Palak: Dr. Neel, sab theek hai na?

Dr. Neel: Ji, par aisa kyun pooch rahe ho aap?

Palak: Bas aise hi poochne ka mann kiya.

Dr. Neel: Oh, main theek hu Mrs Pareek. Aap bhi apna khayaal rakhiye.

Main ab prescription lekar ward ko pahunchi. Ab nurse ne dawayi di, aur saline ki bottle mein ek injection diya.

Usne kaha: Ye sedative hai. Kal savere tak aapke pati ko hosh aa jayega.

Maine theek hai kaha, aur wahi padi rahi. Par mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi. Fir main baahar tehalne nikili. Tabhi waha pe Dr. Neel dikhe. Main waha pahunchi, to wo coffee pee rahe the. Main jaa kar unse baat karne lagi unke ghar ke baare mein, aur bahut kuch. Tab maine unki aur unki wife ki kahani suni. Kahani:-

Dr. Neel ki shaadi hue 3 saal hue the, par patni phele din se unko shaadi ke rishte mein aane ke liye time maang rahi thi. Dr. Neel bhi theek hai bol kar zindagi kaatne lage. Unki biwi apne ex ke sath baatein karti thi. Jab bhi doctor apni biwi ko poochte the, to wo bhadak jati thi.

Ek din ki baat hai jab Dr. Neel apni wife ko birthday ke din surprise dene ke liye ghar jaldi aa gaye. Tab unhone dekha ki unki wife aur uska ex ek-doosre ki baahon mein the. Dr. Neel shock hue, par unhone waha se jaane ka fainsla liya.

Agle din jab Dr. Neel ne apni wife se poocha wo unse jhagda karne lagi. Wo gandi baatein karne lagi. Is wajah se Dr. Neel apne ghar tak nahi jaate.

Ab ki kahani:-

Palak: I am sory doctor, aapki life mein bahut saari problems hai.

Dr. Neel: Isme sorry ki kya baat hai Mrs Pareek?

Palak: Aap mujhe comfortably Palak keh sakte ho

Dr. Neel: Ok Palak. Ab hame andar jana chahiye. Aapke pati ko check karte hai.

Palak: Theek hai.

Ab jab andar gaye tab Dr. Neel aa kar mere pati ko check kar rahe tha. Jab wo jaane lage maine kaha-

Palak: Neel kya aap mere sath yaha rahoge. Kyunki ab aapka kaam nahi hai, aur main bore ho rahi hu. Thoda time spend karte hai. Kya kehte ho?

Dr. Neel: Theek hai Palak.

Ab hamne bahut saari baatein ki. Mere bachpan se leke shaadi tak. Unhone bhi kayi kisse sunaye. Tabhi Dr. Neel ne kaha ki-

Dr. Neel: Kya aapko pata hai aapki smile badhiya lagti hai?

Palak: Thank you.

Ab wo mujhse flirt kar rahe the. Unhone kaha-

Dr. Neel: Kya main in gaalon ko touch karu?

Palak: Mere pati yahi par hai.

Dr. Neel: Unko pata nahi chalega. Bas ek baar Palak, please.

Palak: Ahh, theek hai.

Ab unhone gaalon ko touch kiya. Mujhe alag hi andar mehsoos ho raha tha. Ab unhone kaha ki-

Dr. Neel: Agar aap bura na maane to ek kiss de sakta hu, please?

Main shock mein unki taraf dekhi, aur  hichkicha kar chup rahi. Unhone apne hatho mein mere muh ko thaam kar gaalon par kiss kiya. Meri aankhen band ho gayi. Fir maine unse kaha-

Palak: Neel ab bas karte hai. Mere pati jaag jayenge.

Dr. Neel: Wo kal savere hi uthenge. Please aaj mujhe karne do. Meri life ki takleef tum jaanti ho na Palak. Meri takleef door karo na.

Palak: Haa Neel jaanti hu, par…

Ab main soch mein pad gayi. Peeche se Dr. Neel mujhe samjha rahe the. Unhone ek-dum se mere sir ko pakda, aur aankhon mein dekh kar kaha-

Dr. Neel: I love you Palak.

Aur zor ka kiss karne lage. Main unko rok hi nahi payi. Ab mujhe bhi acha lag raha tha. Main bhi unka sath de rahi thi. Kuch der baad wo kiss karte hue meri gardan ko choomne lage.

Palak: Aaaa… ummm… ufff… ssss… aaaa… Neel… mmm…

Dr. Neel: Uum.. uumm..

Ab main mere pati ke ward mein hote hue bhi apni saari chinta chhodh kar Dr. Neel ka sath deti rahi. Unhone mujhe poora nanga kiya, aur wo bhi nange ho gaye. Unka har ek sparsh, har ek kiss mujhe charam dene laga.

Meri chut mein hazaro ghode daudne lage. Ab maine unke lund ka tope ko muh mein lene lagi. Kaafi bada tha. Main jhuki, aur choosne lagi. Wo kehne lage-

Dr. Neel: Ahhh… haaa… ufff… kya choosti ho mmm… haaa…

Palak: Umm… Umm…

Ab unhone mujhe spare bed pe dhakka diya, aur mere pair chaude karke chut pe apna lund rakh kar ek jhatka maar.

Palak: Aahhh maa.

Ab wo dheere-dheere dhakke maarne lage. Mujhe maza aane laga. Kuch der baad Dr. Neel tez dhakke maarne lage.

Palak: Ahh ahh uff aahh.

Dr. Neel: Huh hmm ahh uff.

Unke tez dhakko se spare bed poora hilne laga, aur usme se awaaze aane lagi. Shayad baahar se nurse ne sun liya. Main pukarti jaa rahi thi, aur wo chodte jaa rahe the.

Palak: Ahhh Neel ohh.

Dr. Neel: Haa Palak aahh.

Finally 40 minute ke baad ek tez dhaar wali pichkari Dr. Neel ne meri chut mein bhar di, aur hum dono ek sath jhad gaye.

Dr. Neel: Oh Palak.

Palak: Ahh.

Ab hum dono haanfte hue ek-doosre ko dekh kar hass rahe the.

Dr. Neel: Maza aa gaya Palak teri garam chut maar kar.

Palak: Apka gaadha paani meri garam chut ko shant kiya. Neel I love you.

Dr. Neel: I love you too.

Ab hum ek-doosre ko kiss kiye, aur so gaye. Fir 2 ghante baad fir uth kar wapas se Dr. Neel mujhe garam karne lage. Is tarah se us raat hum 3 baar chudai kiye. Har baar Dr. Neel ne meri chut bhari.

Savere jab uthe to doctor aur main kapde pehanne lage. Dr. Neel chale gaye. Jab main baahar gayi ward se, saari nurses mujhe dekh kar hasne lagi. Mere pati ko hosh aa gaya savere tak. Main bhi khush thi, par Dr. Neel ne 3 din rukne ko kaha full body recover hone ke liye.

Un 3 din Dr. Neel mujhe unke cabin mein, chhat par, har jagah choda. Pati discharge ho gaye the. Fir 1 week baad Dr. Neel ka phone aaya.

Dr. Neel: Palak mujhe tumhe aur chodna hai.

Palak: Mujhe bhi aap se chudna hai.

Dr. Neel: Ek kaam karo, jab tumhare pati office jaye bata dena.

Palak: Ji jate hi call karungi.

Ab jaise hi mere pati office gaye maine Dr. Neel ko call karke bulaya, aur unke aate hi hamara chudai ka yudh shuru hua. Aise hi meri zindagi mein khushiyon ka rang bhar rahe the Dr. Neel.

Agar aap apne naam ki ya apne jaan-pehchaan waalo ki fantasy ya story likhwana chaahte ho to contact karo.

Hello everyone. I hope you all are doing well. I have been a huge fan of BDSM and have been writing many stories about it. I have been writing mostly about females as a slave. But on someone’s request, this one is on a male sub.

History repeats. I had just heard about that. But yes, history was going to be repeated. My mistress commanded me to come another day. She was very happy with my performance and wished to have another session. Her wish was my command.

Now I was here standing below her building. I was standing near the fire exit staircase. I was waiting there. My legs seem to have stuck. This was the last moment I saw myself standing on 2 legs. After this, I will have to be like a dog on all fours.

The instructions were pretty clear from my mistress. I have to crawl on all fours from the stairs. These stairs aren’t being used by anyone and have doors on each floor so no one could see me. I got on my fours and started to crawl up.

Climbing these two floors was making me anxious. I slowly crawled up with each step increasing my anxiety level. All things were going through my mind. What would I be taken through today? How would I be punished and humiliated, and what would be done to me?

This state of mind made me more excited. My cock started to raise, but it was not able to. My mistress has denied him that pleasure. Yes, my cock has been in cock cage for the last 30 days. It has not risen for a single day, meaning I haven’t pleasured myself in the last month.

My mistress has commanded me to watch porn several times. Only femdom ones are allowed to me, but I haven’t been allowed to pleasure and release. That’s the authority my mistress carries.

I climbed the stair on my fours and reached the gate. I put the blindfold on and knocked on the door. The door was opened, and I got in. Luckily I was not late this time. But I knew the mistress didn’t need a reason to punish me. I crawled inside, and the mistress, as usual, ordered me to get nude.

I stripped my clothes and was nude in a minute. Mistress analysed my whole body to check if there was a single hair on my body except my legs. I was supposed to wax it. I had done waxing just a day before, so it was good, and the mistress was happy seeing this.

I was ordered to go to a parlour where the mistress was a regular customer. After reaching, I was asked to tell the receptionist the name of the lady which the mistress had told me. The reason was she had the key to my cock cage. It was so embarrassing to get nude with cock cage.

She, at first sight, was giggling seeing it and did the waxing of my almost full body. The lady then opened the lock, removed the cage, and did the waxing or dick and balls. She then locked back the dick and balls after waxing. She also placed a tattoo named ‘Slave’ near my dick. I almost died of embarrassment.

Mistress commanded me to kneel and put my face up. I was blindfolded, so I had no idea but was quite anxious. More than the hurt, the anxiousness and surprise kill you. I was waiting and waiting. Mistress was taking it slowly. She knew that I had been thinking and she was enjoying my state of mind.

Almost after 2-3 minutes, I heard the sound of a swing and a slap landed on my right cheek. It was hard, quite hard. I was expecting the next one in flow, but she waited and waited. Almost after a minute, when I thought it was a single one, I received another slap.

She was an expert in controlling and knew how to play this. Another slap and slap, and it continued till I had received 25 on each check. Yes, I was commanded to count each. Receiving slaps was quite humiliating but same time, exciting.

Mistress ordered me to drink 3 full glasses of water, which I did. Mistress then sat on the sofa and put the dog collar around my neck. Guys, wearing a dog collar is so humiliating and exciting. She commanded me to crawl into the room until she told me to stop.

Since I had a blindfold, she commanded that whenever I stuck anything, I had to take a 90-degree turn and continue. This sounded much like the car when it hit any obstacle. It used to turn around. This time it was me. I crawled and hit many obstacles. This, believe me, was so humiliating.

After almost half an hour, my mistress ordered me to stop. I sighed in relief. Mistress then ordered me to stand. She put nipple clamps with weights attached to them which hurt like hell. Mistress commanded me to stretch my hands and placed 2 glasses of water each.

She then put a spoon in my mouth and placed a lemon on it. Mistress said then I would be going through a spanking. In any case, no drop of water should fall, and the lemon in the mouth should be intact. It sounded easy but was so difficult.

I was spanked hard everywhere on my body, be it nipples, dick, ass, back etc. Mistress started with nipples first and then moved to the dick. She was using her full power while hitting, creating an impact. After my front was almost red, she moved to the back and started to spank my back and then my ass.

I would have received almost 200 spanks and was red from both sides. Mistress hit very hard, and that was obvious that I would fail in this. Lemon was dropped, and water also fell. I tried my best, but it was difficult to maintain my position.

She wasn’t happy with my performance and said she would have a special punishment for this. The spanking session got stretched due to my failing at times to maintain the position. Mistress then ordered me to lie down on the floor and ordered me to open my mouth.

I knew what was going to happen now. She peed in my mouth, and I had to gulp everything. I was not new to this now. Now I felt the urge to pee as I had drank a lot of water. I requested my mistress permission to pee. Mistress went searching for something. She came up with a bowl and ordered me to pee in it.

I had no idea how my mistress would use this. Mistress used the candles on me again as the last time, all over my body, especially my dick, balls and nipples. It was hurtful no matter how many times you might have done it.

Mistress said that now was punishment time. She would ensure that this is the most hurtful and difficult for me. She sat down on the sofa and ordered me to kneel. I was blindfolded, so I didn’t know what was coming next. Her words frightened me. Knowing her, I knew it would be very difficult.

Mistress tied my hands at the back via cuffs. She then touched the area above my nipples. She rubbed something, maybe water or something else. My anxiousness was growing with each second. My heartbeat was already doubled, and she kept waiting.

After a minute, observed a sharp hurt above my nipples. It looked like a needle. Initially, I thought it was just a pinch, and she would remove it. But it went inside and inside, and again there was hurt while it came out. Oh my god, the mistress was piercing my chest area. It hurt me quite a lot.

The only positive I could see with it was that it was not on nipples. Mistress then used a second needle and did the same just above. I wanted to touch that area but was helpless. Mistress then repeated the same on the other side. She meant what she said. This was the most painful one.

After so much pain, I was now a little relaxed that this was over now. But that was short-lived. Mistress ordered me to stand, and she opened my lock of cock cage. I was on cloud 9 feeling this. After 30 days of dryness, I can now have an orgasm. My dick feeling this went upright due to excitement.

Mistress then ran some liquid on the dick. It looked like it was geared for a handjob. I was now super excited. What I experienced next was beyond imagination. Mistress had put the needle on the top of my dick. The treatment I got on my chest received the same on my dick.

Yes my dick was pierced by my goddess. This was really beyond imagination and was the most hurtful one. Mistress then put another needle on the dick, and it hurt. Due to water and all these activities, my bladder was full. I had the urge to pee again.

I requested mistress, and again I was ordered to pee in a bowl which I did. It was a big bowl and was almost full now. Mistress ordered me to crawl to the kitchen, and she followed me. She took the rice box and asked me to take a full hand of rice which I did. She then asked me to empty that in a big pan.

The next command gave me goosebumps. She removed my blindfold and asked me to empty my pee bowl in the rice and cook them in my pee. The feeling of it gave me a disgusting feeling, but I had no choice. I put the flame on and left the kitchen, knowing I had to eat this.

We returned from the kitchen, and I was asked to stand in a corner with my hands up straight. Weights were tied to my dick and were heavy. It was almost 15 minutes, and my hands were hurting. Mistress ordered me to put my hands down but kept the weight on my dick. Needles were still there.

Mistress ordered me to crawl to the kitchen and empty the rice in a bowl and bring it holding the bowl in my teeth. The smell of it made me feel disgusted. I came back and kneeled near the mistress. Mistress ordered me to be on all fours. She put the bowl on the floor and told me to eat like a dog.

I should not be using my hands to touch food or bowl. Instructions were clear: not a single piece of rice should be left in the bowl. Also, it should be done while she is having her lunch, pizza and wine. Every minute late, I will attract punishment. She opened her pizza and ordered me to start.

Taking my mouth near that was making me feel so low and humiliated. But I didn’t have time to waste as well. I put my mouth in the bowl and started to eat. This was my first time, and it was so difficult to eat like this. Also, the food was so bad. I did not feel like eating with a very heart, so I ate and ate.

Initially was able to eat, but later, when the food was at the sides of the bowl, it wasn’t easy. Almost after 20 minutes, the mistress had completed her lunch, and I was done with almost 90% of the food. The last leftover was difficult to eat. My tongue had to do a lot of hard work to finish the last piece of rice.

I was almost late by 5 minutes but happy that I finally was able to finish it. I requested the mistress for water so that taste of my mouth gets changed. Mistress denied me permission for water. But to fulfil my thrust, she ordered me to kneel while she lay on the sofa.

She ordered me to put my mouth on her pussy, and again she peed in my mouth. I thought I was better without it. Mistress then slapped me 25 times on each cheek for me being late by 5 minutes. Mistress was now in full mood due to wine and all these tasks.

I was still coming out of the last task. She ordered me to get on the bed and be on all fours. I knew my ass would be plugged again. I crawled to the bed and was on all fours. Mistress tied my hands at the back and forced my head into the bed. It resulted in my ass popping out.

As expected, the mistress came at the back and lubed my asshole. She put some object near the hole, and I could feel it. I was ready for it, as this was done earlier as well to me. Mistress then pushed the object into my ass. Initially, it hurt to go in, but after some effort, I got it.

Mistress then kept pushing and pushing. A lot of the object was inside my ass, but the mistress was still pushing in. I now suspected it was not a butt plug, and I was right. Mistress kept pushing, and now I could feel her body touching my ass. Oh god, it was a dildo, and my mistress had planned to fuck my ass.

Mistress pulled out the strap-on dildo and again tried to push in completely. Though it was giving a physical hurt more than that, the feeling of fucked in the ass was more humiliating. Mistress then started to move the dildo a little more freely.

She held my love handles and started to fuck now. I was not gay, so I wasn’t enjoying it. But my mistress was, and that was enough for me to do it. Mistress fucked me for more than half an hour. My ass was almost sore, and with movements, the dick was hurting due to needles.

Mistress then moved the dildo out and laid on the bed. I was ordered to use my tongue and only my tongue to pleasure my mistress. I got on and started to lick my mistress pussy. It was hairless. She was already excited and had a great orgasm in a few minutes, but she didn’t leave me.

I continued to lick and suck her pussy until she had 3-4 orgasms. She kicked me off the bed and ordered me to kneel in one corner. She slept for some time. Almost after an hour, she also removed all the toys from my body and needles. I was ordered to masturbate.

I had only 5 minutes to release the post, which I would be caged again. I did it quite fast. I was quite excited, and 5 minutes should have been enough. But due to piercing, I was not able to reach it easily. The clock was already ticking. At the last minute, very close to the end, I released quite a huge load.

Mistress then took the cage and locked my dick and balls again. She kept the key to herself. I was then ordered to do the household chores. Until I was there, the only liquid I had was her pee. She was enjoying this, not going to the loo and washing her pussy.

During the night, I was released and ordered to go back. Another eventful and exciting day came to an end. It was fun for both of us.

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).

Hi all, I am Rahul. This write-up is in continuity with my previous one. So I am moving ahead straight with it. For more about me, kindly refer to my earlier posts. For this episode’s continuity, I suggest going through the last one if you have not read it already!

Here I move on:

Sweetie, we were sleeping and now wake up. You pull the TV remote, your favourite sport. I shall say and move to the edge of the bed. You are sitting on the edge with your feet down on the floor. You have tuned in to a Hindi music channel. I move and come to you. Hug you from your back.

I spread my legs and wrap them around your waist. I rub both my cheeks, one by one, on your shoulder. You wish to stand up, but I am not letting you leave my hug. You smile and stand, moving to the washroom with me on your back. This means you give me a piggyback ride.

You lower me on the slab along the wash basin. I sit on it, and you pick up the Tooth Brush and Paste provided there.  While you brush your teeth, I stretch my arm and pull your sleeping dick. Upon my touch, it instantly grows. I pull you close to the basin, open the tap and wet your dick.

I rub soap on your dick and areas connected, testicles, crotch and abdomen. Wash it thoroughly and dry you with a face towel then. You are done brushing, and you ask me what I want, Coffee or Tea. Instead, I reply with a smile, none, and we shall have Soup (Knorr dry mix) and Chips.

They are in my bag. I brought it with me since we do not call for room service or housekeeping. You wrap the bath towel around your waist and move out of the washroom. I go ahead with freshening up. I come out having had a quick shower and am amazed to see you have rearranged the room.

You have straightened the bedsheet, well-stacked pillows and cushions, our clothes and shoes etc. Even my Bra Panty, you have folded and kept aside. You are at the coffee tray corner. Boiling water in the kettle provided by the Hotel for soup. I ask you to leave that, and I shall prepare the meal.

You deny and ask me to sit and be the Queen now. I am also in a Bath towel. It is draped from my breast line to my upper thighs. I have tucked the end of the towel in my cleavage. You are almost done with the soup. Here are two low back single seat sofa chairs and a small table in between the chairs. I take a seat.

You serve the soup and chips on the table and sit on the next chair. We start having it along with talking to each other. We talk of here and there, nothing specific. And I came up with something surprising for you. I ask you about your experiences with ISS. Who all you come in contact with?

You are confused about my question. Why would I ask after our being together for so long? You ask m if I am okay and if anything is bothering me. Have you misbehaved, or do I have any doubts about you? Upon this, I get up and sit on your lap.

Take your face in my palm, kiss you, pull your head. I rest it on my bosom and pamper you, saying there is nothing like that. I say, “Okay, I tell you my experience of ISS.” I get up from my lap and sit back in my chair. I tell you, I have a friend who is in the same situation as I was. She had told me of this site.

This is how I visited ISS and contacted a few people, but all in vain. They all were vulgar and filthy. By luck, you came in contact, and I am so happy and feel blessed now. I ask you again to share all your experience.

I insisted you started then.

You: I got a few responses. Most were insane or cheap, and some professionals, except you. Though, there were some okay types. Out of those, I will tell about a few.

Naina, she complimented me for my writing. I tried to have a dialogue further, but she didn’t respond.

Urmika sounded decent and straightforward. She pinged me, and upon my response, she straight away introduced herself. She mentioned her age, city and profession. In reply, I told the same. She asked for my picture, and I showed it.

Upon seeing me, she immediately bid goodbye. Don’t know what bothered her. If my age, then why she asked for my pic? So, it might be my face. Maybe she found me ugly! I didn’t understand why she had to be abrupt. She could have left amicably.

Pari, I found her weird. She seems to be a writer herself. She sent a few lines saying a theme, asking me to write on that. Why should she ask me to write? She asks me to write a sexy story and not write about sex! She is here on this site, yet she says it is vulgar.

Now, if she finds it vulgar, then why she’s here? Or does she find me vulgar? I don’t know. I have never used filth language, words, or feelings in my writing. She is confused, I guess.

Anuja is kind of a kid, not of much age, unmarried. I mean, she is a kid, but she doesn’t. I wonder why of her age, a girl could be here. She is so young and has so much scope in the real world.

Jane, she’s from overseas. She sent an appreciative response. We exchanged a few emails here and there.

That’s it.
These are few who I remembered.”

I said, “Okay, so that was it. I am so happy we are here together,” I smiled.

We were so engrossed in the conversation that we didn’t realise our soup had finished. While I continued talking, you got up and cleared the table. Threw the litter in the bin and soup cups back into their tray. You moved to the washroom to wash your hands, and I kept talking.

Upon return, you come and stand behind me. And place your hand on my head. You move your fingers through my hair, giving a light massage. I go quiet and enjoy your touch. You bring your hand to the nape of my neck. Give pressure with your thumb and fingers, relaxing me.

Move further down to my shoulders and down to the upper back. The pressure of your hand changed to a light and soft touch. You move from my upper back to my shoulders, to the nape of my neck and slide to my face, forehead, eyes, nose, lips, and chin. Your fingers are arousing me.

Your touches are so seductive. Further, you insert fingertips in my towel over the breast line. Continue pushing your hands in. I remove the tuck of my towel, giving you access to the boobs. You place your palms over my breasts and press them. Gently squeeze.

I kiss your forearm. Hold your hands, back of your palm and pull more on my breasts. You play with my nipples. I turn around, stand on the chair on my knees facing you, and the towel falls, exposing me fully nude. I take your face in my palm, and we kiss.

I open my lips, and we have a luscious smooch. You resume fondling my breasts.  I get down from the chair and come to your side. I move and sit on the edge of the bed. Pull you. Pull off your towel. Your dick Pop up. It is hard and erect. It is at the height of my face.

I hold it and stroke and kiss it. Open my mouth wider and take it deep in. I take it out and ask you to get in again and to treat my mouth as my cunt. I close my lips and make a pout shape with my lips slightly open. You touch your tip on my lips and push.

It is not getting in. I am not opening my lips. I try to give you a feeling of virgin pussy, which is a little difficult to enter initially. You hold my head and try again to push in me. I give you a little space. You get in half an inch or so. I find it lovely and playful.

Now you push it in with force. With your thrust now, I cannot resist, and it gets in substantially. However, I keep my mouth tightly closed and let you have the best feelings. But all my efforts go away quickly, and you are fully in. You stroke it soft and slow first, turning it into harder and larger moves.

I like it and relate this to you getting in and out of me. You are constantly hitting deep down my throat. It gets over, and I pull my head off your dick. I lay back on the bed. You come up on the bed and lie down by my side. You move your hand in my hair and me on your chest.

I ask you to make love. Do some more. You say okay. You wait awhile and say let’s try this and ask me to get up and sit. I sit on my hips, but you make me go in a horse’s posture. I am on my knees and bend in front with body weight on my palms with arms straight. Like we give rides to kids on our backs.

This is doggy style, as is said. You come at my back. You, too, go on your knees. You hold yourself and move your tip in my butt crack. With your hand, you grip one side of my waist, and with the other, hold your dick. You move your dick further down and touch my pussy.

I move my legs apart and give you sufficient room to enter. You start entering. Once it is on the right path, you leave your cock and hold my waist with both palms. It is not fully in. You jerk more and go inner. It is excellent in this posture. Gradually you move deeper and deeper. You are wet, and I am wet too.

The moves are flawless and easygoing. You increase the pressure and speed. You lean on me, your body weight on my back. I tell you, you are heavy, and I am feeling crushed under you. You modify your posture. You pull yourself off me. Bend your knees, stretch your arms and hold my shoulders.

You lower your waist and ask me to guide you in. Though it is difficult to do this at my back, I try. Somehow, I managed to do it. You are now riding me like you are riding on a motorcycle. You start moving faster. We both observed moves are better in this posture.

The cock is going much deep and much speedier. Due to a good grip on my shoulders, you can do wonders. You push with more thrust and much deeper. Though it is good, I am feeling it too deep, beyond my depth. It reaches into that accommodating type of feeling.

I observe you are enjoying this more. I am enjoying your enjoyment. Surprisingly, I have also adjusted to it and enjoyed it fully. Practically, you are constantly hitting my walls inside, probably. At least, it appears to be like that. Having it in for so long, my orgasm has built. I am too much in lust now.

I am not able to keep myself upright. I lower myself and drop my shoulders on the mattress. I move my palm over my breast and squeeze them. Later move further and reach for my pussy. I rub my clit. The feelings are exorbitant, out of my control.

I tell you, I am done, and I am cumming. I ooze. And I ooze so much that it starts dripping on the bed past your cock. I love it. So many orgasms I have today. You slowed down your moves and subsequently stopped. You have your cock in me, though. I fall flat on the bed, and your dick gets slipped out.

I lay straight on my tummy. Enjoying the feel and sweet pain on my breasts and deep down in. I am so exhausted. So much done! Your energy, my darling, is superb. Where from you have this much strength? I murmured. You kiss my butts, back shoulders and lay down next to me.

We rest. I hold you and take your hand in both hands, collect it to my bosom, enjoy your presence, and cuddle. It is now time to leave. We need to get up and make a move. We start to dress ourselves. While dressing, we talked about the next meeting.

We laugh as if we are not even done with today’s love and discuss meeting next. We are through with the dressing. I take my bag, say goodbye to you and turn to the door, but you pull me back. Kiss my cheek and hug me. Thank you for saying that I have made you complete in the true sense.

I smile back, plant a tight kiss on your lips and move out of the room. While I am in the elevator, I wonder if it is me who has made you complete or if it is you who has made me complete. I am so blessed with your being in my life. Happily, with full contentment, I reached my car.

Rahul is here now. This episode concludes.

May God bless us with much more than we deserve! So long, your [email protected].

Ye meri ISS par pehli kahani hai. Umeed hai aapko pasand aayegi. Ye ek sacchi kahani hai. Main Mumbai ka rehne wala hu. Shuruaat se main Mumbai mein hi rehta hu. Isliye yaha mere kaafi dost ban chuke hai and kuch dost mere bachpan se hai, jo ab tak mere sath jude hue hai.

Purani dosti ke kaaran doston ke ghar walo ke sath bhi relation ban jaate hai. Aise hi ek dost ki kahani bata raha hu.

Mera ek dost hai jo class se mere sath tha. Uska naam Preet hai and wo mere saamne waale ghar mein hi rehta hai. Hamari dosti bahut achi hai. Uske ghar walo ke sath bhi meri achi pehchan hai. Uski mom ka naam Simran hai, and wo bahut achi and sundar hai dikhne mein.

Unki age ab 45+ hogi. Lekin unhe dekh ke koi nahi keh sakta ki unki age itni hai. Unki body bhi ek-dum shape mein hai. 36-24-26, ye unka body figure hai. Hamesha wo bra and panty pehanti hai, taaki unki figure ek-dum mast dikhe.

Preet unka ek-lauta ladka hai. Wo ab Nagpur mein kaam karta hai, and uske dad to pehle se baahar gaon kaam karte hai. To aunty akele hi rehti hai zyadatar. Shayad yahi akelapan aunty ko hamesha pareshan karta tha.

Ek baar jab Preet Mumbai aaya tha vacation mein, to usne mujhe apne ghar bulaya. Jab main ghar pahuncha to wo dudh lene shayad baahar gaya tha. To aunty ne darwaza khola. Ghar mein aur koi nahi tha, and aunty naha rahi thi. To wo aise towel lapet kar door kholne aa gayi. Fir unhone mujhe andar hall mein baithne ko kaha. Kuch der baad unhone mujhe awaaz di-

Aunty: Sunna beta zara.

Me: Haa aunty.

Aunty: Idhar aana zara.

Tab main uth kar bathroom ki taraf gaya.

Aunty: Zara basket mein se meri bra and panty to dena.

Kuch der ke liye main ek-dum shock hua. Fir maine dheere se aage room mein dekha to basket mein red color ki bra and panty thi. Maine wo uthayi, and bathroom mein aunty ko dene gaya. Jab aunty ne wo liya, tab maine unki thodi body paani se geeli dekhi, and unki nazar mein bhi kuch ishara tha.

Main samajh gaya ki aunty mujhe seduce kar rahi thi. Lekin ye waqt sahi nahi tha, kyunki mera dost kisi bhi waqt aa sakta tha. Fir main aunty ki hawas ko poori karne ka mauka talaash raha tha, and mujhe mauka mila.

Ek din aunty ka mujhe call aaya and main dost ke ghar pahunch gaya. Waha jaa kar pata chala ki Preet bahar gaya tha, and shaam tak nahi lautne wala tha. Main samajh gaya ki aunty ne jaan-boojh kar mujhe bulaya tha. Lekin main sure hona chaahta tha, ki jo main soch raha tha, wahi baat thi kya.

To main chup-chaap sofa par baith gaya, and saamne ki chair par aunty baithi. Unhone aaj bhi deep cleavage grey top and shorts pehni thi. Andar panty to pata nahi, but bra zaroor nahi pehni thi. Kyunki unke boobs mast latak rahe the.

Aunty: Aur beta kaise ho. Kabhi-kabhi hame bhi milne aaya karo. Sirf dost ko hi miloge kya? Main kuch nahi lagti tumhari?

Me: Nahi aunty, aisi koi baat nahi.

Aunty: Kya batau Preet, meri koi sunta nahi. And tere uncle yaha rehte nahi. Poora din akeli rehti hu, to bore ho jati hu.

Me: Mushkil hota hoga na aise waqt kaatna?

Aunty: Bahut mushkil hota hai beta. Kabhi-kabhi bahut takleef ke waqt bhi koi nahi hota.

Ye keh kar unki aankhon mein nami aayi. Main turant uth kar unke pass baitha, to unhone apna sir mere shoulder par rakha. Maine bhi unke baal sehlaye. Tabhi unhone apni nazar uthayi and meri taraf dekha.

Maine bhi unki taraf dekha and halka se unke kareeb gaya. Fir hamare honth ek-doosre ke bahut nazdeek aa gaye. Main unke hontho ki garmaahat mehsoos kar paa raha tha. Fir maine unhe kiss kar liya. Waah-waah, kya smooch hua.

Hum kam se kam 10-12 minute tak ek-doosre ke hontho se khel rahe the. Fir hamne kiss toda and aunty mera hath pakad ke mujhe bedroom le gayi. Waha maine aunty ko litaya, and main unke upar chadh gaya, and firse unhe kiss kiya. Maine jeebh se unka poora chehra chaat liya.

Fir aunty uthi, and unhone apna top nikala. Usi waqt maine bhi apni t-shirt and shorts utaar di. Uske baad maine aunty ki bhi shorts utaar di. Ab wo mere saamne sirf bra and panty mein thi. Unhone grey color ki bra and panty pehni thi, and she was looking damn sexy. Fir main bra ke upar se hi unke boobs ko dabane laga and she was moaning like hell.

Fir maine unki bra ke hooks khol diye, and unke nipples ko choosne laga. Uske baad maine aunty ki panty bhi khol di. Unki pussy mast shave ki hui thi, and bahut geeli lag rahi thi. Pehle to maine usme ungli daal ke andar-bahar kiya. Aunty use full turn-on ho gayi and kehne lagi-

Aunty: Bas ab ungli se kaam nahi chalega. Apna hathiyar usme daal and mujhe khush kar de.

Me: Pehle iski aadat daalo, jab auzaar ghusega to aapko zyada maza aayega

Aunty: Bas ab zyada timepass nahi. Jaldi se mujhe jannat ki sair karwa.

Fir maine apna underwear utara. Mera lund to poora khada tha hi. Maine use sehlaya and aunty ki chut mein ghusaya. Aunty ki aah nikal gayi and wo boli-

Aunty: Rukna mat, daal de andar.

Fir maine lund andar dala and aunty ko chodna shuru kiya. Hum dono bahut enjoy kar rahe the. Aunty bhi mast respond kar rahi thi, and fuck me fuck me chilla rahi thi.

Fir maine aunty ki chut mein apna paani nikaal diya. Aunty ko bhi usi waqt orgasm aaya. Uske baad hum dono ne kiss kiya. Fir maine aunty ko paltaya, and unki gaand maari. Usme bhi unhe shuruaat mein dard hua, but baad mein unhone enjoy kiya khoob.

Fir aunty ne mujhe bola ki wo ab thak rahi thi. To main bhi ruk gaya and aunty ke baaju mein let gaya.

Me: Aunty, aap bahut achi ho. And bahut khubsoorat bhi ho.

Aunty: Sirf mere sath sex karne mila isliye keh raha hoga, to rehne de. Mujhe sex chahiye tha and wo mujhe mil gaya. Tere uncle ne mujhe last kab satisfy kiya mujhe yaad bhi nahi.

Me: Actually, mujhe bhi bahut maza aaya.

Fir hamne firse kiss kiya, and fir aunty bed se uthi and bra and panty pehanne lagi. Main bhi apne kapde pehanne laga, and fir maine ghar se nikalte waqt fir ek baar aunty ko liplock kiss kiya .

Ye thi meri kahani. Umeed hai sab ko pasand aayegi. Aur agli kahani ke liye is kahani ko best stories mein le aaye, and khoob likes kare.

Sometimes the best things in life are unexpected, This is my first time writing a story and I hope you all like like it.

I am from Hyderabad, India. I grew up in the city and I have made a lot of precious memories. Ever since I was a kid, I have always been a bit picky about who I wanna friends to be with, so I only got three close friends. But it never was an issue. They were the kind of friends I can count on when shit hits the fan. We always hung out at Ravi’s place and his family knew us pretty well. That was where I got to meet his elder sister ‘Kaavya’. She was about 7 years older than us. I always liked her.

Kaavya was 5 foot 6 inches tall curvy woman with a fair complexion. She was my first crush, but I always kept it to myself. Kaavya was always friendly with me and I was able to trust her. I could talk to her about anything and from time to time, she used to give me advice regarding girls. It always hurt me a little, knowing that I could never tell her how I felt about her.

She was in a relationship at the time, so I never dared to make a move. Also, she was my best friend’s sister, so I didn’t want to mess things up. A year later, she caught her bf cheating on her and her parents got her married to an IT guy working in the USA. Not long after, she left for the USA. It all happened so quickly and initially, I missed her a lot, but as time went on, I got over her. I figured the best thing I could do is to focus on my education. I moved to a different city.

Things were somewhat dull in the beginning, but life went on. I made new friends at the University, I got my UG degree and I decided to pursue my Master dated other girls, but things never really got serious. I was preparing for semester exams and Ravi called.

It had been weeks since I talked to him, so I wondered what was up. He asked me about my life, I told him about the exam prep and he asked me if I would be back for holidays. I didn’t have any vacation plans, so I said most likely I would be there. That was when he told me that Kaavya was coming to Hyderabad next month and it would be nice if we hung out like the old days. I thought to myself that the timing was perfect, after all these years, I would be able to see her. I said I would try to make it, but deep down, I knew that I was going to be there.

I did my best to focus on the exams, but couldn’t help but wondered what my friend’s sister was like now. I tried to find her on social media, but I didn’t find any accounts. Waiting for a month felt like waiting for eternity. I thought I moved on, but now once again, I felt like this 15-year-old was looking forward to seeing his first crush. After writing the final exam, I left for Hyderabad on the same day.

I met Ravi the next morning. He picked me up from the bus stop. He got a job at an MNC after graduating. I was happy for him, but I couldn’t help but feel strange. He used to be very lazy and lacked commitment. Now he was much more responsible and busier than I was. He pulled over near a Tapri, for some chai and cigarettes. Then he lit his cigarette and he talked about how demanding his work was and how he had to carefully plan to make sure he got to spend his time with Kaavya.

I asked him when she would be reaching India and he said that her flight would be arriving on Tuesday early hours. He suggested that it would be nice if I tagged along and I promised him that I would be there.

On Monday morning, just when I was about to go to bed, Ravi called. I told him that I remembered that I had to tag along, and that was when he asked me to go pick her up. He said that it was a bit unexpected, but he had to work OT till the early hours and had to be back at the workplace by noon. I assured him that I would pick Kaavya up and not to worry. He asked me to pick up his parents from home and go pick her up and I agreed.

The next morning, I picked up his parents and they were glad to see me. We talked on the way to the airport. They inquired about what I was up to these days and they seemed pleased that I decided to pursue a Masters degree. I inquired about their health and they seemed to be doing okay.

After reaching the airport, we had to wait for an additional two hours because of a delay and I couldn’t help but feel frustrated. After two long hours, I finally got to see her. She looked tired from the long flight, but her face lit up as soon as she saw us waiting for her. She put on a bit of weight, but it suited her well. It was like she grew even more beautiful and I felt glad to see her smiling again.

Then she rushed to hug her parents and gave me a gentle hug. She asked where Ravi was, and I told her that he couldn’t make it to the airport because of some unexpected work. She was a bit disappointed, but she let it go.

On our way back from the airport, I asked how her life in the USA’s been. She started telling me all about her life. She was smart, good with people, and well-educated, so she had no trouble landing a decent job. She also told me that she and her husband had been earning well, saving for the most part.

Her parents butted in and asked when she was going to give them grand kids. Visibly annoyed, she said, “Let’s not talk about it, I am tired from the long flight.”

She stopped talking and I hated her parents for ruining the vibe. I thought to myself that she just got back after all these years and her parents had ruined the moment. I did my best to hide my frustration and kept my cool. Then I drove in silence and dropped them off at their apartment.

I carried the luggage upstairs, and Ravi’s parents insisted that I had chai with them. They asked more questions about my parents and my life in Pune, but I was in no mood to talk. But I answered politely and suggested that I should get going. As I was about to leave, Kaavya said that she left her purse in the car and accompanied me to the car.

We both stayed quiet and when she collected her purse, she put her hand on my shoulder and said that it was nice seeing me again after all these years. I said I was glad to see her too.

Then I asked her how long she was gonna stay and she replied that she would be here for 1 month. She said that she missed Hyderabad city and wanted to explore the city again. I said that I would be staying here for a month as well and that we should hang out.

Then we exchanged phone numbers. She said that she would need to rest for a bit, and promised me that she would text me soon. Then she said bye and went upstairs.

This interaction got me feel ecstatic. I drove for a bit, pulled over, and zoomed in on her profile pic on WhatsApp. It was her selfie and I couldn’t help but think that she was even prettier than before.

For the next three days, I had nothing to do, and waiting for her texts made me stir crazy. I called Ravi and asked him if he was at home. He said he would be working for a few more hours. Then I said I would drop by in the evening and I went to Ravi’s home under the pretext of meeting him.

I rang the doorbell and Ravi opened the door. His family wasn’t home. Before I asked, he told me that they went to a temple with relatives. He told me that they would be back soon and offered me a cigarette.

Then I smoked on the balcony to calm myself and chewed on mint to hide the odor. Ravi complained about how hectic his job was. He complained that his co-workers were dumping boring tasks on him since he was the new guy. I assured him that it was a phase and there would be better days. He said he was looking forward to it.

As soon as it hit 7:00 pm, he logged out. Just when we were about to leave the apartment, Kaavya and her parents got out of the elevator.

Kaavya wore a black saree and she looked gorgeous in it. It highlighted her curves and I couldn’t help but stare for a bit. But I immediately regained my senses. I didn’t want to stare at him too long like a pervert, so I momentarily looked away. As soon as she got out of the lift, she asked where we were going. Then I said we were going out for a walk. I immediately asked if she could join us and she said she wanted to go out.

Once more her parents butted in, suggesting that she freshen up. Ravi saved the day, he said that Kaavya must be bored and asked her to tag along. Without saying a word, she got into the elevator with us. We got into the car and she said, “Thank god, you guys were on your way out. I have been so bored in the last 3 days.”

I sarcastically replied, “I thought you were having so much fun that you forgot to text me.”

She got a bit annoyed and told me that her parents insisted she go to the temples and meet some relatives. Her parents were somewhat conservative and there was no way she could escape. So she just wanted to be done with it. She asked where we were gonna go and I suggested we go to DLF road to have some street food. Ravi chimed in, told that the momos were a must-try.

So, we went there and had some food. We talked about how we used to hang out and felt nostalgic. That was when she asked me, “I thought we agreed on exploring the city.” I told her that I was going stir-crazy and suggested we make plans and go out.

Ravi said he would only be free on Weekends and suggested that we meet up with the rest of the gang. It was been months since we talked to any of them, some of Kaavya’s friends were out of town. My friends were in different cities, I called them and one of them said they would be dropping by this weekend.

Kaavya’s friends were all married and impromptu, plans weren’t their thing. Then I suggested that we throw a party this weekend and invite everyone. I complained that I was getting bored staying at home and suggested that Kaavya and I should go out at least. Kaavya said she wanted to, but her parents might object. Once more Ravi supported her, by assuring her that he would cover for her. At that moment, I wondered what I must have done to end up getting such a good friend. Kaavya agreed to go out.

It was getting late and Ravi’s phone buzzed. It was their parents. He said that they had to go. I dropped them home and left. Kaavya texted me and suggested we go watch a movie and go shopping later. I said I would pick her up around 9:00 am. I got so excited that I had trouble sleeping. But I made sure to pick her up on time. Instead of picking her up in the car, I decided a motorcycle was a better option.

Then we went to the theater to watch a movie. It felt nice to have her beside me, and Instead of watching the movie I kept thinking about her and wondered how come I never stayed in touch with her.

After the movie, we went to a Restaurant nearby to have some biriyani. After placing the order, she asked me about my life. I told her what I was up to and she started advising me on how I could proceed with my career. I couldn’t help but smile.

She asked, “What? Why are you smiling?”

I said, “It just reminded me of how we used to be, it hasn’t changed”.

She used to advise me when I was a teenager years old, and now she was still advising me. I said that I was glad it hadn’t changed. She smiled back, and that was when I asked her, “How come we never stayed in touch?”

Her smile turned into a frown, and internally, I panicked a bit. What did I do to upset her? Then in a concerned tone, I asked her, “Are you doing okay? What’s wrong?”

Before she could reply, the waiter brought our food and she immediately suggested that we should have some food first. Never in my life did I think that I would get mad at a waiter for bringing my order early, but I suppose, there was a first time for everything.

We ate in silence, just when we were about to leave I said that I knew a place and suggested that we should leave the mall.

Fortunately, it was a cloudy day, the weather was cool and I thought to myself that the weather was cooperating. Picking her up on my motorcycle turned out to be a good idea. Since it was a weekday afternoon, the roads were empty, the weather was nice and the cool breeze was refreshing. The best part was, I liked my friend’s sister sitting close to me. She leaned on me for support and I experienced this joy I cannot put into words.

I took her to this lake-side park, it was a quiet and peaceful place. A security guard approached us and said that the park won’t be open for another hour. But I bribed the security guard and he let us in. That got her to smile.

I took her to this quiet spot I was familiar with it. It was under the shade and offers a good view of the greenery and the lake. After sitting in silence for a minute, she said that it was very peaceful to sit there. I told her that I used to drop by often, whenever I felt like I needed a quiet place to escape from the world for a little bit.

She asked me if I dropped by a lot. I replied, “These days not much, but back when I was a teenager I dropped by often.”

She asked if I had a tough time after she was gone, I said, “Yeah, had a lot going on at the time. It’s too bad you weren’t there to talk to. I missed you, you know?”

She just stayed quiet for a minute. After pausing for a bit, she said, “I wish I had a place to escape too”.

I asked her what she meant. Then she said, “Earlier, you asked me why we never stayed in touch. You don’t know what happened, do you?”

I said, “I don’t”. That was when she told me about her bf cheating on her and her parents got to know that she was in a relationship. They being the conservative bunch forced her to get married before others got to know.

Tears rolled down her cheeks and she told me that he parents were worried about their prestige instead of her well-being, and forced her to get married. She said that they made Ravi promise not to tell anyone and asked me not to get mad at him. She continued to tell me that she never really got along with her husband. Her husband was even more conservative and objected to everything she wanted to do. She cried and told me that the only reason she was still with him was to not disappoint her parents.

I couldn’t say anything. I didn’t know what to say. She just continued to sob and I took her in my arm to console her. I didn’t know she was living such a sad life. I always hoped that she would be having a great life, but the truth was she was living a miserable life for the past couple of years now. Then I just let her lean on me and cry to her heart’s content.

After 20 minutes or so, she calmed down. She took out some face wipes from her bag and wiped her face with it. She thanked me for listening and stared at the lake. Then she said that she was saving money because she wanted to leave her husband soon.

I told her, “You have to do what’s right for you and maybe while you’re here, have some fun, you deserve a break”. She gave me a weak smile. Then I suggested that we go shopping and she agreed.

My friend’s sister tried a lot of dresses and asked me to tell her how she looked. I was more than happy. Once she was done, she made me wear a formal shirt and a blazer. I was a skinny dude, I always prefer to wear a hoodie or jacket to stay warm, but blazers seemed too extravagant.

Then she put both her hands on my shoulders, looked me in my eyes, and said that I looked handsome in one. I tried not to blush, but I couldn’t help it. She smiled at me and said she was gonna get it for me. I pointed out the expensive price tag and suggested that maybe she should reconsider. But she assured me it was fine.

Once we were done shopping, she asked me to drop her home. She leaned on me as I drove through the city traffic. When we reached her parent’s apartment, she said she had a wonderful day and thanked me for listening to her. I said it was been a wonderful date too. Her eyes went wide, she smiled and asked me, “Date?”

In a teasing manner, I said, “Yes. Date.”

I said I was glad to be there for her and thanked her for the gift. Then I said, “We should go out soon”, and she said she would see me on the weekend. In an annoyed tone, she said she had to go out with her parents and she would be busy for the next few days.

She said she would stay in touch and left. I thought to myself that once again. It was gonna be a long wait, I had to keep myself busy to not go crazy. But I was glad that she trusted me.

After so long, she was able to confide in someone and cry to her heart’s content. I felt bad for her circumstances, I hope she finally would do what was right for her, instead of prioritizing her parent’s prestige.

I will continue this story in the next part, have a great day!