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Welcome to the final part of the Goa series.

It’s New Year’s Eve. On a beach in Goa at night, 4 guys watch in awe as Rimi gets fucked in front of them. The guy fucking her in a doggy position tore her clothes off. Her hair was pulled back, and her boob was pressed and rubbed.

Her panty was thrown away in the water. Ocean water hitting her body made the remaining piece of dress stuck to her body like glue, revealing her sexy figure. Her hot figure raised the dicks of the onlookers in their pants.

So, what happened? Let’s find out.

All 4 guys and the 2 girls reached the beach. They went to one dark beach end where the public didn’t turn up.

The staff guys with Rimi before were ogling at Ani and went to her. One of them held her from behind another guy came in in front of her. Both guys were feeling her body. The local guys were watching Ani get taken by the staff guys.

They were rubbing their dicks, thinking about what would happen in the next few hours. The local guy did have fun yesterday with the girls. His friend was more interested in jumping on any girl he would get and start fucking her.

Suddenly a guy came from behind and grabbed Rimi. He didn’t give any time for anyone to react or say anything. He immediately tore her dress and started molesting her boobs over the bra. His dick was out and rubbing her ass from behind.

New guy – Bitch I will fuck you like a slut. You are asking for it. I saw what you were doing with the restaurant staff in the back.

Saying that, he pushed her down on the sand. He forcefully pulled her panty out and threw it in the water. He immediately pushed his dick inside with force. Rimi screamed out loud as he forced his dick into her dry pussy without turning her wet enough for his dick to slide in easily.

All the guys were shocked by what happened in a matter of minutes. And all had an erection seeing the situation. The local guys pulled down the pants and started rubbing their dicks. The staff guys pulled down their pants and put their dicks in Ani’s hand while they grabbed her boobs.

Everyone had a strong erection, and none of the guys cared about the unknown guy who forced himself on Rimi out of the blue. They were getting horny at the moment. They had their dicks out watching Rimi getting fucked from behind by the unknown guy.

Rimi was shocked by the event, screaming on the sand and getting forced. The water was coming and hitting them. Rimi got wet completely, and her torn dress was stuck on her body, giving everyone a perfect idea of her hot sexy figure.

The seawater hitting her and the breeze blowing made the people involved more horny. The moment was developed suddenly with thirsty dicks ready to force themselves into any available holes.

The actions also turned on Ani and also her boobs being molested. She started jerking off the guys topless. However, her eyes were fixated on Rimi. She was being held down on the sand and pounded like a crazy maniac.

Rimi could only scream while her pussy was going through a rough ride. The local guys enjoying the show came near her and started jerking faster. They didn’t interrupt the fucking session.

The staff guys got horny and stripped Ani naked, getting her in a doggy position. One guy inserted his dick from behind another put it in her mouth. Ani was occupied from both ends. They took turns and fucked her for around 20 minutes.

Ani lay on the sand after taking both the guys. She turned her head to see what the situation was with Rimi. Rimi, on the other hand, was in a bad fix. One guy laid down, and Rimi was riding him while his friend took her ass at the same time. The unknown guy was fucking her mouth.

She was plugged in all holes and played around like a musical chair. Her torn shirt was thrown away, and her panty was thrown away. Her bra and skirt were lying on the sand. Her face was red, her eyes closed. She felt the wind kiss her bare skin.

Sea water kept hitting her legs and thighs. Her boobs were crushed between the hands of 3guys, which made her nipples hard with excitement. The local guys fucking her both holes. The unknown guy saw Ani lying on the sand, so he took his dick out of Rimi’s mouth and headed towards Ani.

Ani saw him holding his dick and rushing towards her. He came, jumped on Ani, and started sucking her boobs while his dick entered her pussy in one go.

Unown guy – Your friend is a slut enjoying 3 dicks, and you are taking a rest?

Before Ani could say anything, he started ramming her pussy hard, holding her boobs. Ani was a little tired but had no option but to spread her legs and enjoy another dick. She held his hand and started moaning.

Unown guy – Moan bitch.

Saying that, he started fucking even harder. Ani also started to moan louder now. The unknown guy had a satisfactory look on his face. He fucked her for a long time as he had already cummed with Rimi. Ani felt pain being handled in such a rough manner and pleasure from his dick filling her hole.

The weather and the water made it more enjoyable, turning them all on in a different type of adventurous risky group fucking on the sand.

On the other side, Rimi was riding the local guys who double penetrated her, and the staff guys played with her boobs. She was hot and sweaty from all the action. However, she was all wet in her holes. When the local guys finished and pulled out, the staff pulled her up on the standing lap.

One entered her from the front and the other guy from the back. The double penetration sex continued with different guys now. She was moaning like crazy, filling the atmosphere with a hot and horny vibe. Her nipples were rock hard. Her ass was red with slaps.

Her eyes closed, her body and hair wet with water, her holes wet with cum. Her face became red, and she rode the dicks, enjoying the moment. The staff guys fucked for a good amount of 20 minutes and offloaded all over her face and boobs.

Rimi lay on the sand when the staff had to return as they were between work hours. But they stole a lip kiss from her and Ani before parting them and thanked them for the lovely sex. The unknown guy had filled Ani with his dick for a good time and cum in her mouth.

Then the local guys made their way to Ani and took her in their laps and prepared her for a final fuck doing dp. Ani’s pussy was wet. However, her ass was hard to penetrate. But they took some time and put it in both holes. Ani gave out a scream of pleasure and pain.

She had mixed feelings, and her body reacted to being double penetrated after a long time. Her eyes closed, her hands held the guy tightly, and her legs wrapped around the guy in front of her. Her head archer backwards, and her pussy became more wet and started dripping.

The guy in front started fucking her pussy, holding her waist. The guy from the back held her boobs and started thrusting her ass hard. Ani was in a different level of ecstasy and horniness.

The unknown guy enjoyed seeing Ani fucked in both holes. He went towards Rimi, played with her boobs, and sucking her lips while watching Ani. Ani was fucked in that position till both the guys filled their cum in her lewd body.

The unknown guy kept sucking Rimi’s boobs and her lips while watching the whole show play out with Ani. After the guy cum, the unknown guy slapped Rimi’s ass. He thanked her for the sexy body she possessed, which satisfied him, and he left.

The local guys took the girls to their place at night, where they had some food and drinks.

New year
1st Jan

The girls enjoyed more sex with the local guys in the morning, and by evening they returned to their hotel. It was the end of their trip.

2nd Jan
They had a flight in the evening. They got on the flight after such lewd, hot, wet adventures in Goa. They took flight and reached their hometown. Both got respective cabs and made their way to their homes.

Rain was splashing like hell, and the car stopped as the visibility was minimal. It would be dangerous to move forward blindly. The car was parked at the side. Lights turned off. Almost no vehicles or people were in sight for miles.

Inside the car, the driver was riding Rimi in the back seat. Both were in their birthday suit. The dancing car in the weather was perfect as no one would find out anything. The driver took full advantage and fucked her to keep her warm in the rainy, cold weather.

Rimi was enjoying the free ride to the fullest. It was late at night, and the rain didn’t want to stop assisting the driver in getting the treat of his lifetime. The final pleasurable act for Rimi before entering her home.

The cab driver enjoyed fully agreeing to the free ride with benefits. He fucked Rimi around 4 times before the rain subsided. Then dropped her at the booked destination with a final blowjob treat and feasting on her boobs.

Hope you guys enjoyed the series of Goa vacation. I will see you soon with more adventures. Any feedback and suggestions can be sent to [email protected] as usual.

“Hey Aparna, what are you doing?”, he asked.

Sujith is 27 years old, white, 5’5″ tall and 65 kg muscular guy who is certainly the peace factor for the dom Aparna. Both of them met once at a common friend’s birthday party 6 months ago and from then onward, Aparna couldn’t stop herself from feeling respect toward him. She clearly fell for him which she tried to deny to herself. But deep inside, she knew she fell for him.

From the first day of their meeting, Aparna was in awe of a feeling for him. He was kind, caring, strong, and respectful combined with a leadership trait. Of course, anybody will fall for him, but he didn’t show all of these good traits to everybody. He was a secretive guy. He thought that if he clearly depicted himself as a good person, he might be taken for granted by people around him. So he pretended to be a silent and bossy-type of person in front of society.

Luckily, Aparna got to see his other side. He politely talked to her. Of course, he talked politely to all the others at the birthday party too. But my first impression of Aparna was the next day. She forgot her wallet in her friend’s house which she went to collect the next morning.

As she went and got her wallet and was returning home, she saw Sujith laughing and talking to an old lady. Then she went to him and the old lady told her that he dropped her from a 19 km distance here. This flattered Aparna.

“Nowadays even girls don’t get genuine help, how come this guy did this much for an old lady?”, she wondered. Taking advantage of the situation and following her curiosity to know more about him, she requested a lift. Sujith smilingly said ok and took her on her bike. On the way to her home, they talked a lot. Aparna showered a heap of praises for him and he humbly explained his past and situations that made him what he was now.

Aparna was shocked after hearing about his past. Nobody would expect such a dark past behind a guy with a bright smile. He said how he got a toxic mother, how he spent his childhood in poverty, how he studied hard and got the 10LPA job that he was doing then.

Aparna now had a soft corner on him. As they got to her home, she invited him inside and they talked about a few more things. Sujith also admired how Aparna being a single mother had a lot of courage. They exchanged numbers and kept talking from then.

Despite dinner dates, long talks, and Aparna’s open acceptance towards him (although Aparna didn’t propose to him yet, she gave him hints whenever she got an opportunity about starting a new relationship with him), Sujith never took advantage of her. Precisely, never tried to touch her unnecessarily, and never made fun of her color or body shape.

A few days later, Sujith also joined the same gym as Aparna and they started working out together. Fair to say, when it comes to the gym, both of them had been each other’s strength. They would encourage each other to lift heavy and would spot each other always.

Coming to the present, Aparna lifted the call signaling Surya to go and do his chores. Aparna kept talking to him for almost 45 minutes. Surya got a wicked grin on his face, now he understood how to break Aparna’s attitude.

In between the conversation, Sujith indirectly proposed to her. She was full of butterflies type feeling. She couldn’t understand what just happened. Although it was an indirect proposal, without the words like love, life etc, still it was too much for Aparna. He asked whether she was free on the upcoming Sunday. Aparna was dumbstruck.

Although Sujith was a really good man, he was more of an introverted type. He would rarely plan dates. He hadn’t planned a date yet in their 6 months friendship. All 9 were planned by Aparna.

Aparna was getting butterflies-type feeling. “Will he propose, or will he give me any surprise?”, her mind kept wondering.

She said ok and cut the call after 45-50 minutes of a long conversation. By that time, Surya had completed his chores. Aparna didn’t give him much attention as her brain was full of fairyland imagination.

Until the evening, both of them stayed in their respective places (Aparna in the bedroom doing her work, Surya completing his chores and waiting for Puja’s arrival kneeling at the door).

As the clock hit 7, Puja came home. Aparna just a few moments back, went to the bath. Puja came in and sat on the sofa and signaled Surya to clean her feet. Surya came crawling and started touching his lips to her feet.

“Don’t you know how to lick, you bastard? Did I tell you to just smooch or to lick? There is quite a difference, isn’t it? “, shouted Puja.

Aparna came out of the bathroom just then and saw the scene. Aparna came in the bath towel to Surya and kicked him right in his ribs. It hurt but Surya’s submissive side was getting more excited and enjoying the punishment.

“See bitch, you have to learn to be obedient to your wife. When she orders, your primary role is to complete the task perfectly and get appreciation from her, or else that egoistic dick will stay in the cage forever. I’ll throw the keys into the commode and flush them if you behave like an incel. Now, kiss her feet and say sorry. Then keep licking them until she is satisfied,” ordered Aparna.

Surya: I’m sorry, mistress (kissed the feet).

SMACK!

A spank on his ass by Aparna.

Aparna: Not the way to do it. Do it correctly or you will keep getting spanked.

Surya: I am sorry (kisses left foot) mistress (kisses right foot).

SPANK! SPANK!

Two thunderous spanks struck his ass.

Aparna: Just sorry? Who will mention the mistake you have made?

Surya: I didn’t obey (kisses left foot) your orders (kisses right foot) mistress (kisses left foot) I am sorry (kisses right foot).

SPANK! SPANK!

Aparna: Where is the affirmation, bitch?

Surya: I am (left) sorry (right) mistress (left) I (right) didn’t (left) obey (right) your (left) orders (right) properly (left). I (right) feel (left) shameful (right) and (left) I (right) promise (left) to (right) be (left) a (right) good (left) slave (right).

Aparna: Perfect!

Then Aparna went into the room to change and left the home a few minutes later. Puja ordered Surya to arrange the food to eat. Surya arranged the food on the table for Puja and kept his food in his bowl and sat at her feet. Puja and Surya ate their food. Puja kept running her fingers through his hair when he was at her feet just like one caresses a puppy.

After eating food, Puja watched TV for some time while Surya cleaned the dishes. Surya completed the dishes. Puja bathed and ordered Surya to bathe. Surya completed a bath and was about to sleep on his sofa.

“OYE HUBBY!”, called top-less Puja winking at him.

Surya ran into the bedroom with his cage hanging in the air.

Hello All, Vini here again in the final part of my series. In the previous part, we saw how I divorced and moved to Mexico. I became Sam’s whore, and how I ignited the sexual spark in my mother. We even saw how Sam’s father lured and fucked Mom on his private beach. Now let us see further.

My mother wore her dress without her bra and panty and saw me sitting in Sam’s lap and kissing him passionately. She let us be and walked to her room. I was too horny watching the two of them fuck. So I and Sam fucked right there.

We were naked. I was riding him with my boobs in his mouth when Mother came back in a satin robe and saw us fucking. Our eyes met, and she did not look much surprised. She just winked at me and walked away. I was also turned on getting fucked in front of Mom.

I signalled Sam, and he turned me on my fours and approached me like a dog. He started fucking me from behind. When I turned around, I saw my mother had her robe open. She was fingering herself, and her left hand was pulling her nipples. She watched our entire fuck and watched Sam cum inside my mouth.

She did not know that I saw her masturbate to my fuck. We both cleaned ourselves, and I went back to the room. According to the plan, I took the skimpiest dress for her. It was a black skin-fitting thin dress with a deep neck.

It covered only the side of her boobs, with a cut from the hips showing off her legs, and was backless till her ass cracked. Sam’s father was throwing a party for us at his strip pub. After the fuck I went just wearing my t-shirt and hot shorts that showed the shape of my ass.

She was lying on the bed. I went and lay down beside her.

Mom: Ab khush hui teri chut? Maza aaya (Now, is your cunt satisfied? Enjoyed?)

Me: Haan, bohut maza aaya, bohut tagda lund hai uska aur stamina bhi acha hai. (Yeah, I loved it. He has got a great dick and good stamina.)

Mom: Haan, baap pe gaya hai. (Like father like son.)

Me: Kya? Tumhe kaise pata? Unhone tumhe bhi choda? Tum jab aayi toh tumhare nipples dikh rahe the, tumne bra aur panty bhi nahi pehni thi. Sachi batao, tum bhi chudke aayi ho?

(How do you know? Did he fuck you? I saw you did not have any undergarments below that dress. Did you get fucked by the father like I fucked his son?)

Mom: Are woh to geele hogaye pani main isliye maine nikale aur unki toh nicker main unka khada lund dikh gaya. (She had a spark while talking about his dick.)

They were wet in water, so I removed them. And I saw his size beneath his underwear.

Me: Acha toh tum bra and panty main unke saamne gayi paani main. (Oh, so you just went in your undergarments before him?)

Mom: Haan, unhe dekhna hai na hum modern hai. (Yeah, we had to show him we are outgoing.)

I knew she did more than go in the water, but I played along with her.

Me: Acha, isliye unhone tumhare liye ye kapde bheje hai aj ki party ka. Dekho toh kholke. (So, he sent you a party dress tonight.)

I opened it in fake excitement and dropped my face in shock, looking at the clothes.

Me: Tum yeh pehnogi? (Showing her the thin bikini top and the thongs.) Isse acha toh nange hi chale jaate. Aise kaise dress bhej sakhte hai woh. Tum kaise pehenogi ye. Ruko main Sam se baat karke aati hu ke tum nahi pehen paaogi ye.

(How can you wear this? It is better to go naked only then. What does he think? Wait, let me talk to Sam about this.)

My mother stopped me.

Mom: Nahi, ruk jaa. Ye test kar rahe hai ke hum unki tarah ban sakte hai ya nahi. Usme kya hai, yaha kaun jaanta hai hume? Laa idhar main try karti hu. (No, wait. He is testing us to see if we can be the whore he wants us to be. Any ways no one know us here so doesn’t matter. Let me try it.)

She removed her robe and started getting dressed in front of me. She wore a bikini top covering her nipples and a g-string covering her pussy. Then she wore her dress, and her boobs were seen. She was looking at herself in the mirror with a perverted look.

She also asked me to wear the dress I was given. It was one piece with a tank top held by a string at the back and hooked at the front. I wore a bra strip inside it. Below was a skirt tied at my hip, showing off my entire left leg and the string of my thong panty.

When I came out wearing it with the makeup, I was shocked to see Mom. She had removed her bra and panty and wore just the dress. Now her boobs were 80 per cent visible.

Mom: Kaise lag rahi hu main? (How Am I looking?)

Me: Tumne undergarments nikal diye? (You removed your undergarments?)

Mom: Haan. Maine uske dress ko aur improve kiya. Aise bhi kuch nahi dhak raha tha, toh maine khol diya. Aur woh bhi toh dekhe, k hum kitni badi randiya hain who. Tu bhi panty nikalde aur toh strip bhi.

(Yes, I improvised. It was, as such, not covering anything. Let’s show him that we can be the whore he wants.)

She made me remove my undergarments. Now my pussy could be seen if the skirt flared. They would become see-through dresses since they were made of thin material. She did makeup on her and me, and we both looked like typical street whores.

We went to the party in the Pub. Louise greeted us at the door. She was wearing a short transparent baby doll outfit. We walked through the arena. We saw a couple of girls stripping naked on the stage. Waitresses wore bras and thongs with short aprons covering the pussy area and bubbly asses on display.

As they moved, people touched them, and they were fine. We followed her through the dimly lit corridor, where we saw a couple of naked girls. One was blowing her customer, while the other was getting double penetrated.

Then we entered a room where Sam was sitting in his shorts and sando. His father was smoking pot in his shirt and shorts.

SF: Aaiye, aaiye, humare mehkhaane main. Kya lengi aap? Whisky, Rum, ya cold drink mangvau? (Welcome to my small business. What can I get for you?)

Mom: Whisky on the rocks.

I looked surprised at Mom. Things were going how I wanted them, but far better than I had thought. A girl came in with our drinks. She was wearing a bra outside.

But here she just entered in her apron, naked. She came in and poured our drinks.

SF: Kya dekh rahi hai aap? Bahar logo ke liye ye bra and panty pehente hai. Par meri waitress nangi hi hoti hai. Yeh hai humara business. Ab samjhi beta kyu maine mana kara. Humare dhande main aise bold hona padta hai. Par maaf kijiye gaa, aapki beti jhijakti hai. Isliye maine mana kiya.

(What are you looking at? This is quite normal In our business. Now do you understand why I said you cannot match the family)

Mom : Toh isme kaunsi badi baat hai. Hum bhi ye kar sakhte hai. Aur aapki waitress toh sirf aapke saamne nangi ghumti hai aur strippers bhi pure kapde nahi kholte. Hum toh inse kafi behter hai. Kyu shyam mein nazrana toh mil hi gaya aap baap- beto ko?

(What is the big deal? We are better than this. Your strippers and waitress wear bras and thongs in front of people. You saw the trailer in the evening anyways.)

I looked at Mom, surprised and confused.

SF: Haan, woh toh humara private beach tha. Uspe chudne mein toh kaheki jhijhak. (That was our private beach area. What’s the big deal in having sex on that.)

Mom: Acha, Toh hum logo ke samne nangi hoke chud jaayenge. Par fir karvayenge in dono ki shaadi? (Ok Doesn’t matter then. We can get naked and fuck in front of everyone out there. If we do, will you get them married?)

SF: Ek baar karne se kya fayda. Aapki beti ye roj kar paayegi? Hum dono sex addicts hai. Humare yaha auratein nangi rehti hai, aur unka ek hi kaam bas humare kadak lund unme lena. Tumhari beti kar paayegi ye?

(Can your daughter do it daily? We are sex addicts, and ladies stay naked in front of us. They have only one job, and that is to satisfy our cocks. Is she ready to do that?)

Mom: Abhi toh tune hume jaana hi nahi. Hum apne pe aaye toh in saari randiyo ko peeche chod denge. Aur humne kar diiya toh bol karvayega in dono ki shaadi. (You don’t know us. If we do, will you get them married then?)

In this intense discussion, we both downed three drinks each.

SF: Agar tumne khush kar diya toh in dono ki nahi, main bhi tumse shaadi kar tujhe meri randi biwi banaunga aur chodte rahunga is raseeli choot ko. (If you make us happy, I will not only get them married but marry you and make you my whore.)

My mother downed another drink and got up. She went and flew open the door and opened the window slides. She turned to me, pulled me towards her, and started shaking her booty while kissing me. In a few minutes, we were in a passionate lip lock.

My skirt was gone, and the top was off my boobs. She pushed me towards Sam and made me kiss him, and we kissed like rabbits in heat. She whispered to him, “Fuck your whore, while I satisfy your father’s cock.” She turned around and stripped in front of Sam’s father.

He was hard by now and playing with his cock. She pulled his hand and made him sit next to SAM naked. She came over to him and rubbed her pussy on his hard prick while she gave him a hard smooch on his lips, biting and licking them. She turned around and made us move down to their cocks.

She held Sam’s cock and guided it in my mouth, making me suck it while she continued sucking his father’s cock. They both were moaning like crazy. She stood on the sofa, holding his father’s head while face-sitting him and making him lick her clit.

He was lapping her like a dog while fondling his rock-hard cock. Meanwhile, Sam made me lie on the sofa and lick my pussy. Now we were not acting anymore. Sam’s father pulled my mother on her back and inserted his hard prick in her, and treated her like a whore.

SF: Chinaal saali, kitni geeli hai teri chut. Aah dewaana bana rahi ye. Kya raseela ball hai tere. (You whore, you are so wet. I love it.)

Mom: Randi ki chut lund dekhke geeli hi ho jaati hai. Aur tere jaise lund k liye toh randi banane ko bhi tayyar hu. Roj din bhar meri aise chut aur gand marega toh tu bolega waha main nangi ho jaaungi.ahh. Aur jor se pel. Meri beti ko bhi randi banaungi main.

(A whore’s cunt is always wet for a cock. If you fuck me like this every day, I will become your whore forever and fuck with you whenever and wherever you say.)

Me: Haan maa, in jaaise lund ke liye main bhi Randi bananeko tayyar hu. Aah. Aur jor se chod bhadve. AJ se main teri randi hu. Jaha marji chod. (Yes, Mother. I am ready to become a whore for these cocks. Fuck me harder, bastard. I am ready to become your naked whore.)

Sam made me go on fours while his father made me go on fours in front of me, facing me. I turned my head around and saw a few men watching us fuck. At the door, a couple were pressing the waitresses’ boobs while they played with their cocks.

My mother smiled at me, leaned forward, and kissed me while the men pounded us. We both were turned on getting fucked in front of people like this, and both had a hard orgasm. Our pussies squeezed their cocks, making them cum inside us too. The men collapsed on us and kissed us.

After they got up, Mom pulled me and went outside naked to the men standing out and watching us. They all tried to grab us and touch us, and we walked through them and onto the stage. Mom made me do a pole dance with cum oozing out from our pussies down our legs.

I had unleashed the slut out in her, and she bent down and licked my pussy for all the cum and made me do the same. A couple of men came forward and touched our naked bodies, rubbed out clits and pressed our boobs. She kissed a few of them as they played with her body and felt a few dicks.

Sam came in and pulled us out while she stood and waved at her audience, and everyone hooted for her. That night both father and son took us home naked, made us sniff some lines and fucked us like crazy. Sam’s father and my mom were like nymphomaniacs and fucked each other like there was no tomorrow.

After a tiring night, we all slept in the morning, only to get up in the night and sleep again. That night was the night we had clothes on us. We stayed there for a week and wore clothes only on the day of our return flights. Every day the men fucked us atleast three times, and our parents fucked more than that.

I left my mother there and returned to Mexico with Sam to resign from my job and get our stuff. When we went back, my mother had arranged our wedding. On that day, we both were dressed in transparent white wrap dupattas that showed our naked bodies while the men wore langots.

We did all the rituals. After the marriage, both men made us naked and double-penetrated us in front of everyone. From that day, we, mother and daughter, get fucked by both men on the same bed daily.

We are naked at home. We do naked strip dances to enjoy a few cocks sometimes and roam on the streets of Hawaii in clothes that cover nothing. That is all, folks.

Hi ISS readers, this is Karan back with my next experience. As you all know in my previous story how my neighbour uncle blackmailed me and had his way and fucked me. Now was the time for my rebound. If you have not read my previous story, please read it – My Blackmailing Neighbor Uncle.

Let me give you a brief intro again. I am 5 foot 10 inches tall, have a fluffy personality, and have a dusky complexion, but attractive. I have a tool of 6 inches, and I am a pansexual from Hyderabad. I am a Shemale lover.

Nearly 2 weeks after that incident, I heard the bell ringing at my door on a Saturday. As it was an afternoon, I wondered who it would be. When I went near the door and peeked through the door lens, to my surprise, it was my neighbour uncle.

I cursed myself. Why did he come at this hour? I was thinking that he would have come to bang me again. I opened the door with a sad face, but to my surprise, he was not alone. Anu Aunty was there, too, along with him.

I got a bit relieved, greeted them, and let them inside. I pointed to the living room and asked them to join me there. I asked them if they would like water, and they said no. But I insisted they have a glass of orange juice.

So there both were in the living room, and I went into the kitchen to get them juice. A few minutes later, I entered the living room and gave them juice. I sat on my recliner and looked at the TV for a moment as I was watching a film and was about to turn it off.

They both had the juice, and Aunty took the glasses and went into the kitchen. I got a call. My best friend called, and I was talking to him for a few minutes.

Rakesh uncle was waiting for me as I was on the call. The call went on long for 20 minutes or so. And he was waiting for my call to end patiently, scrolling through his phone.

Anu Aunty was wearing a red synthetic saree, and she tied her hair at the back of her head in a bun shape. For the first time, she was looking hot and sexy to me. She has a perfect figure of 38-34-38.

But, while she was coming back from the kitchen. At that moment, she was looking so beautiful. I was falling for this woman and did not realise what was happening around me. I was in my thoughts, thinking about Anu Aunty only.

Rakesh Uncle snapped his fingers to grab my attention. It was an awkward moment there. I composed myself and apologised to them for being a bit absent-minded.

Rakesh uncle cleared his throat and said: “I am going on a trip for a few days with my friends, maybe a week too. I hope you’ll be here with your aunty and Amulya and look after them. I hope it wouldn’t be a problem for you?”

I replied, “Ayyo! Uncle, there’s no problem, uncle. I have been working from home for the past few days. Even if I have to go to the office, I’ll be back in the evening by 7 pm. You need not worry.”

Anu Aunty replied, “See, it will not be a problem, Rakesh. You know that Karan is like our son to us. You can go and enjoy yourself with your friends. Even we three will enjoy going to dinner and shopping together. Isn’t it, Karan?”

I replied, “Yes, Aunty.”

Rakesh uncle was a bit relieved, and they both stood up and decided to leave. Aunty came near to me and said, “Dinner’s at 8. I will make your favourite aloo paratha.”

I replied, “No, Aunty, I will make dinner for you all today. I am thinking of preparing chicken pulao. I even ordered the meat. It might be coming any minute now. Please let me make dinner for you guys today. Please?”

And just then, my doorbell rang. I went and took the groceries from the delivery guy. Anu aunty got convinced seeing me making preparations already. To which they both simultaneously said, “Fine, do it your way. And if you need any help, call me. We’ll be there at 8, then here again.”

I nodded, and they left. Then in the evening at 6, my doorbell rang again, and to my surprise, it was Amulya, their daughter. I said sarcastically, “Hi, busy people. How come you are here? Well, your flat is 802, but this is 801, my flat. Look, your flat is over there.”

To which she gave me a fake laugh and said, “I know this is 801, and I was told that someone is making chicken pulao for us tonight. So, my mum told me to help that guy in 801.” And she barged into my house, pushing me aside playfully.

I said, “I don’t need help; I am doing alright, and you will only make it worse.” We went into the kitchen. Soon our random conversations turned into a quick fucking session. She was my best friend with benefits, and we were having sex whenever possible.

It was around 7:45 pm. I realised it would be late and aunty and Uncle would be there soon. I tried to get out of bed, but Amulya was not letting me.

Me: Your parents will be here any minute, baby. Ask your parents if you can do a sleepover because we have our football match tonight.

Her: Yeah, right. I can convince them because they know we are so hardcore fans of our favourite team.

Me: Okay then, now let us go and cook dinner.

We went into the kitchen, and I resumed cooking. Amulya also got freshened up and came into the kitchen. I told her to set the table. Meanwhile, I heard a chatter which was coming from the dining room. Aunty and Uncle have already come. I greeted them.

Uncle brought some red wine along with him. I went into the kitchen and brought the cooker to the dining table. I served, and we were having dinner. After dinner, all three of them said that they loved it. And then we had some red wine together.

It was around 11 as time passed, and we played cards all this time. Uncle and aunty got up and said we will get going. Amulya said, “Hey Karan, our Liverpool is taking on Newcastle. Come, let us watch.”

I replied, “If Uncle and aunty say okay, we can watch here.”

She asked her parents if she could watch football with me and sleep here tonight. They nodded okay, as they knew that we were football fans and had no problem with us being alone at night.

After they left, we both watched the match. Before 20 minutes into the game, we got bored. We went to my bedroom and resumed our session. We had amazing sex and tried a few new positions too.

Then uncle left for his trip, and Anu Aunty and Amulya were alone. I went to the office and returned late in the evening because of work. And it went like this for 2 days.

I completely forgot about my revenge until the next day. I was working from home. Anu aunty was all alone in her flat, and she was preparing lunch for both of us. She called me at lunchtime, asking me to come over. I went to their flat.

She was wearing a parrot green saree with a white sleeveless blouse with her bra strap popping out from her sleeveless blouse. She looked Damn sexy and hot. And I had laid my eyes on her hidden melons.

Her blouse was tight, and those melons were tied up and waiting for free. She was constantly adjusting her bra strap, tucking inside her blouse. She got fed up with constantly adjusting, which made her uncomfortable.

She said, “It’s a bit hot today, isn’t it?” and was adjusting her saree.

“Yeah, Aunty, I think the winter season is over.” I was staring at her boobs.

She replied, “If you don’t mind, I will change my dress, and we can have lunch together.”

I replied, “Ayyo! I can wait. There is no problem. Take your time.

She went into her room to change. I sat in the living room, turned on the TV, and surfed through the channels.  While surfing, I found my favourite actor’s movie and watched it. Suddenly there were sounds of crockery coming from the kitchen. I went into the kitchen to check out if there was someone else.

Anu aunty was there, and she was serving food on the plates. She was wearing a sleeveless yellow kurti with black leggings. She looked so sexy as a hot MILF, with her curves being visible. I decided to help her. I went near the water purifier and filled the bottle.

We had lunch together watching the movie. After lunch, I again helped her clean the kitchen and sat in the living room. She was exhausted. I sat near her feet and started to give her a foot massage. She was shocked to see me near her feet and told me to get up.

I insisted and continued to give her a foot massage. She could not say no, and she was feeling good and gave some relaxing moans. She said, “Your mother always tells how good you are at giving foot massage to her and helping her in the household work.”

Me: I help her when I am free, aunty. It is my way of spending time with her.

She: You are a good boy, Honey. My idiots never help me or even try to spend some time with me. At least Amulya will help me with household work sometimes. But Hemant will not do it even if I request him to do it.

Me: Hemant is in the hostel na aunty, don’t blame him for that. He is still a kid; he will understand you someday soon.

She closed her eyes again and was enjoying my foot massage. I slowly moved up to her calves and continued my massage. She was moaning with relief. And this continued for 10 minutes. I was getting horny. I was looking at her from a low angle; she looked so hot and sexy.

She opened her eyes and said, “Enough, Honey, let it be. Thank you so much, Honey.”

Me: Okay, let me finish with a shoulder massage. You will feel good.”

I insisted she let me give her the shoulder massage. She could not say no, and I got up and asked her to sit on the ottoman couch. I went back to her and started to give her a shoulder massage. Her hair was so soft and silky, and I asked her to tie her hair up.

Her skin was so soft. She was not wearing a bra anymore, and her melons were visible to me as I had a top view of her. Her melons were round. I wished to hold them, squeeze them hard, and suck them badly.  I was getting horny and enjoying what I saw.

So I decided to take advantage of the situation. I started to massage her shoulders by pressing at the right spots, and she was in heaven. As I was doing it, she was taking deep breaths. It was now a green signal for me. I put my face just behind her and blew some air into her ears.

There she was, now in the mood I wanted her to be. I knelt on the ottoman table where she was sitting and slowly kissed her on the back of her ear and her neck. She was moaning in ecstasy. But she immediately got herself together and stood up.

She: Karan, what are you doing?

Me: I was making you relax, aunty. I am sorry if you did not like it.

She: Honey, this is not supposed to happen. I have two kids of your age. This is wrong.

I stood there for a moment, and there was an awkward silence between us. I decided to leave, turned around, and walked towards the main door. As I held the main door, aunty stopped me. I was there, confused now about why she stopped me, and I looked at her.

She: I have a happy marriage life. My husband is a good man, no, a great man. I have two lovely kids, and all three love me unconditionally.

She continued how she has a happy life. I just sat there listening to what she was saying, and when she completed talking. I sensed a but at the end of her talk. I took the courage and said, “If you are not okay with this. We can end this right here, and let us forget this ever happened.”

Me: Let this not affect our good relationship. I am again sorry, aunty. It will not happen again.”

Saying this, I left, closing the door on my way out. After some time, there was a knock at my door. I was doing my work in the hall and thinking about whether I did the right thing. I went to answer and peeped through the peephole. I saw Anu aunty waiting outside.

I opened the door, and she said, “Come to my flat. I need to talk to you.”

I said okay. I brought the keys to lock my door and followed her to her flat. We went in, and she closed and locked her door behind me. I sensed something was going to happen and was very nervous about it. She came and hugged me tightly.

I was shocked and did not realise for a moment that she hugged me. Then, after digesting the fact that I could go further, I put my arms around her and rubbed her back. We parted and held her cheeks and pulled her for a kiss. At first, she kept her mouth closed.

But as I was kissing her, she opened her lips, responded to my kiss, and took charge. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately. I was squeezing her butt by sliding my hands inside her leggings. And wow, her butt cheeks were so soft.

We were near the bed. I hugged her from behind and kissed her neck, shoulders and ears. She was running her fingers through my hair and breathing deeply. My hands were on her boobs all the time and were squeezing her melons like hell. Her nipples were becoming hard and erect.

I turned her and lifted her kurti, and took it off. Then we removed each other’s remaining clothes and were naked. Now she was kissing me, but her hands were stroking my dick and balls. I pushed her down. She knelt, stroking my dick with her right hand and playing with my balls with her left hand.

I pulled her towards me, and she kept my dick in her mouth and started to suck it. As she was sucking it, my dick was growing hard in her mouth. Damn! She was sucking it like a pro. The way she was sucking it was like she had been hungry for it for a long time.

I was in heaven when she was sucking my dick like that. Even her daughter doesn’t suck it like she does. I was holding her hair while she was doing her job. After she sucked my cock, I lifted her. She put her legs around my waist and her hands around my neck, and we kissed again.

I held her to the wall, kissed her all over her neck, and squeezed her melons. Then I came further down and started sucking her boobs. Her nipples were red and erect, and she moaned and said, “Yes…Yes…”

After sucking her boobs and putting her on the bed, she kissed her belly button. After that came down to her precious pussy, it was shaved, and her pussy lips were a bit big. I moved down and straight away kissed her pussy lips and kissed her clit.

She gasped with excitement. Then I was licking her clit, and she was moaning loudly.

She: Oh! Honey! Yes! Oh my God! Yes, honey, lick it right there. Yes! Yes!

She held my head and pulled towards her pussy deeper. Now I was pushing my tongue inside her. She was moaning louder and louder. Then we turned into the 69 position. After my cock was drenched in her saliva, I laid her on the bed.

I came on top of her and came into the missionary position. I was teasing her pussy by rubbing my dick on her pussy.

She: Oh, Honey! Please don’t tease me anymore. Give it to me right now.

Me: Okay! I will, aunty.

She: Don’t call me aunty. Call me by my name. Call me Anu.

I pushed my dick inside her slowly, a bit tight. I think she did not have sex for a long time. I took it out and tried again. This time, I went inside further but not completely in.

She was screaming loud with my thrust and begged me to stop. I stopped and took my cock out. After a moment, she asked me to go gain. I this, I again pushed in slowly and was fucking her.

She: Awww…! Mmmm! Awww! Yeah, Baby!

Because of her tight pussy walls, I was also moaning and feeling the inside of her. She put her legs around me. I was fucking her and kissing her, holding her boobs.

After the missionary position, I lifted her in my arms and put her on the table on the edge, her legs still wrapped around me and her hands around my neck. I was holding her lower back and waist and was fucking her.

After a few minutes, I lifted her and put her on the edge of the bed and fucked her holding her legs wide. She was rubbing her clit simultaneously. I pulled her again and made her suck my cock for a few minutes and then asked her to come into the doggy position.

She obliged, and I pushed my dick hard this time, and my cock went in completely. She screamed out loud, and I covered her mouth with my left hand and started to bang her pussy hard.

When she got used to me banging hard, I put my hands on her boobs and squeezed them and fucking at once.

She: Oh, Yes, Baby! Right there! Pound your aunt’s pussy. I will be your bitch; you can fuck me anytime and anywhere.

I was so happy making her finally my MILF, and I continued to bang her and increase my pace. After a few minutes of fucking in the doggy style. I took out my cock. I lay on the bed and asked her to ride on my dick.  She came on to me and sucked my cock again for a minute, and sat on me.

I placed my dick under her pussy, and she guided me to it. She started to ride my dick. I put my hands on her butt cheeks and squeezed them. She was moving in sync. We gradually increased the pace. I then pulled her towards me, hugging her.

I rolled her onto the bed, and again we were in a missionary position. I continued to fuck and increased my pace, and we wrapped each other. She said she was about to cum. I increased my pace again as I wanted to cum together. Within a few minutes, I was about to cum.

I asked her if I needed to take it out. She said to cum inside her and wanted to feel the warm cum in her pussy. We finally had cum together, and I just slept on her as I was exhausted.

We slept the whole afternoon on each other and showered together in the evening. And this continued every day till Rakesh uncle returned from his trip. I finally took my revenge on him, and even now sometimes have a quick session whenever we get the chance.

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Ab hum paancho ke beech kisi prakaar ka koi parda nahi tha. Mere office jaane baad bhi dopahar ko dono buddhe aur dono biwiyan sath hi aaram karte masti karte. Lekin raat ko dono biwiyan mere paas hi soti.

Dono buddho ki itni taakat nahi thi ki 24 ghante mein 1 kabhi kabhi 2 baar se zyada chod sake. Lekin dono ki aadat thi, ki jab mauka mile, boobs pakadna, pet pe sar rakh ke sona, boobs choosna karte the. Sharab peene ke ke baad nashe mein to bus Alka ya Bina mein se ek nangi ho kar unko apne paas hi chahiye hoti thi.

Uncle ki pyas aur badh rahi thi ayashi ki. Is beech uncle ke hi ek door ke rishe ke bhai Prakash uncle jo ki doosre shehar mein rehte the, jinki age to 65 years thi, lekin unhone biwi marne ke baad doosri shaadi ki thi. Unki biwi ki age 40 thi, aur usko bahut hi gareeb pariwar se laye the, aur wo anpadh bhi thi.

Prakash uncle chaahte the ki agar unko kuch ho jaye to Unki wife Anita ko dar-dar ki thokar naa khaani pade, aur unki real-estate ki jaidaad ko koi khaa naa le.

Prakash uncle ko uncle pe bahut bharosa tha, aur isliye unhone uncle ke zimme hi sab kuch laga diya. Uncle ne mujhe aage karke kaha-

Uncle: Iski biwi marr gayi hai, to Anita se iski shaadi kar do.

Prakash uncle aur Anita ko pata to tha nahi ki main already 2 shaadi kiye baitha tha. Anita bhi mann hi mann khush thi ki usko kam age ka 34 saal ka hatta-katta londa milne wala tha. Anita bhi maan gayi, aur Prakash uncle 2 din baad hi guzar gaye.

Unke sath sanskaar ke saare kaam niptane ke 15 din baad hi meri shaadi bahut hi saadgi se unke hi ghar pe ho gayi. Kuch rishte ke log nahi chaahte the ki shaadi ho, kyunki unki nazar jaidaad pe thi. Fir bhi shaadi ho gayi.

Uncle ne bhi ye saazish jaidaad ke liye hi ki thi, aur mere mana karne ke bawjood meri 7 saal badi aurat se shaadi karwa di ye keh kar ki chinta naa kar, sab sambhaal loonga.

Shaadi waale din hi raat ko suhagrat thi. Anita saj-dhaj ke baith gayi kamre mein.

Uncle ne kaha: Beta ye chudai naa karwaye to bhi kar dena. Warna bhed khula to sab gadbad hogi.

Waise bhi yaha aaye hue 20 din ho gaye the aur chudai ki bahut iccha thi, aur Anita bhale hi mujhse badi thi 7 saal. Lekin mujhe iccha thi chodne ki. Anita mazboot kadd-kathi, lambi, gori-chitti aur gadraya hua shareer, bade-bade papeete jaise boobs the. Lekin rehti bahut hi saleeke se thi.

Jab main kamre mein ghusa to sundar si mehangi saree pehne hue baithi thi. Main chup-chaap jaa kar bister pe ek kone mein baithne laga.

Tabhi wo boli: Darwaza to band karo.

Maine uth kar chitkani laga di. Bister pe thoda sa hatt ke hi baitha to khud hi khisak ke mere paas aa gayi.

Fir usne mujhse kaha: Sharmao mat, ab tumhari biwi hu. Bhale hi tum mujhse chhote ho.

Kehte hue usne mujhe kiss kiya. Isse mera darr khatam ho gaya. Fir sab kuch bhool kar, ki baad mein bhed khula bhi to dekha jayega, pehle iske maze to le lu.

Maine bhi seedhe-pann ka naatak karte hue kiss kiya. Fir khud hi Anita ne saree utaar di. Petticoat blouse mein uska shareer chamak raha tha sangemarmar ki tarah. Anita ne hi apni god mein mera sar rakh liya.

Hum dono ne hi ek-doosre ke honth choose. Hoth chooste waqt maine apna hath Anita ki gadrayi kamar pe rakha, aur naram se gale mein muh ghusa ke kiss kiya.

Anita bhi meri chaati pe hath firane lagi, aur mujhe bhi gardan pe kiss kiya. Fir baat karne lagi. Mujhe dudh ka glass pakdaya, jisko dono ne piya ek-doosre ke muh mein daal kar bhi piya.

Fir Anita let gayi aur main Anita ke gadraye, gore, komal se pet pe hath firate hue baatein karne laga. Fir dheere se petticoat neeche karne laga to Anita boli-

Anita: Itni jaldi hai kya?

Main sakpaka ke bola: Nahi-nahi, bas aise hi. Pet pe petticoat ki rassi ka daag dekha to mujhe laga aapko dard ho raha hoga.

Anita mujhe bheech ke gale laga kar boli: Kitne masum ho, itna khayaal karoge nera? Acha theek hai. Waise bhi to ab tumhari hi hu. Ruk kyun gaye? Mujhe bhi acha hi lag raha hai.

Maine petticoat ko neeche khiskaya, kyunki mujhe nabhi bahut hi pasand hai, aur mujhe Anita ki nabhi hi dekhni thi ki kaisi thi. Petticoat khiskaya nabhi se kareeb 4 ungli neeche, to badi si makhmal jaisi gol nabhi dudhiya rang ki baahar nikal aayi.

Ye dekh kar dil khush ho gaya. Fir pet pe hath firate hue nabhi ke upar hath le gaya, aur dheere se ungli se nabhi ki deewaro ko sehlaya. Isse Anita ke pet mein gudgudi si hui aur pet mein kampan hua. Anita hass padi aur Anita ne meri baniyan utaar di, aur meri peeth aur pet pe hath ferne lagi baatein karte-karte hi.

Maine nabhi ke andar ungli ghusa di, to gudgudi ke kaaran jhat se hath pakad liya aur boli-

Anita: Ye kya kar rahe ho?

Main sakpaka ke hath hatate hue bola: Mujhe acha lagta hai nabhi mein ungli ghusana. Aapko pasand nahi to koi baat nahi sorry. Mujhe maaf kar do.

Mere seedhe-pann pe bahut hi pyar aa gaya usko, aur mujhe kass kar khud se chipka ke kiss lete hue boli-

Anita: Mujhe aap mat bolo, tum keh kar bulao. Aur main naa chaahu tab bhi to tum wo sab karo jo tumhari iccha ho. Main tumhari biwi hu.

Sun kar mujhe bahut acha laga, aur maine Anita ki nabhi mein ungli firse ghusa di poori gehrayi tak, aur ungli ko ghumate hue hi baatein hoti rahi. Fir maine pet ko kiss kiya, aur nabhi pe jeebh firayi to Anita khilkhila ke hassi gudgudi ke kaaran, aur mera sar pakad ke apne hi gudgude pet mein bheench liya. Maine jeebh ko nabhi ke andar ghusa diya aur jeebh firayi kuch der tak. Anita fir bol padi-

Anita: Bahut hi maza aaya. Aisa to aaj tak nahi hua.

Maine Anita ki nabhi ko choosna shuru kar diya. Anita ki madakta bhari awaaze nikalne lagi. Nabhi uski choosne ke kaaran laal ho gayi thi. Main fir Anita ke bagal mein hi let gaya, aur dono baatein karte hue ek-doosre ke shareer pet pe hath fer rahe the baatein karte hue.

Tabhi maine dheere se blouse ke neeche se hi boobs ki skin ko dheere se kheenchna shuru kiya.

To Anita boli: Light band kar do, mujhe light mein sharam aati hai kapde utaarne mein.

Me: Mujhe to tumhara badan bhi dekhna hai, aur mujhe light mein hi pyar karna hai. Darr kaisa, main hi to hu.

Sun kar Anita ne kaha: Theek hai, jaise tumhe pasand.

Aur ye keh kar usne khud hi apna blouse poora hi khol diya. Dono papeete gore aur pink colour ke the, aur ghere waale nipples chamak uthe. Anita ne sharam se aankhen band kar li dono hatho se. Maine fir dono hatho ko hataya Anita ki aankhon se aur Anita ke dono bade-bade boobs pe pyar se hath sataya.

Tight-tight boobs the uske, aur un par kaate hue ghaav ke nishan bhi the. Poochne par usne bataya ki Prakash uncle kayi baar hi kaat dete the daanto se. Maine dono boobs ko sehlate hue dabana shuru kiya, aur mote se gol nipple ko muh mein daal liya, aur choosne laga.

Anita ke muh se siskari si nikli. Boobs bade the isliye dono hatho se ek boob ko pakda, aur choosa. Is tarah baari-baari dono boobs ko bade hi pyar se choosa. Anita bahut hi uttejit ho chuki thi. Maine Anita ke petticoat ki rassi kholi, aur petticoat utaar diya.

Fir Anita ne kaha: Mujhe sharam aati hai. Tum bhi apne kapde utaro.

Fir maine bhi underwear chhodh ke saare kapde utaar diye. Anita ki nabhi se nichle pet ke hisse ko muh se ragadte hue panty ko neeche khiska ke Anita ki badi si clit ko jeebh se sehlate hue choosne laga.

Anita: Baap re, yaha bhi koi choosta hai kya? Pehli baar kisi ne choosa hai. Aag laga di tumne to.

Aur awaaze bhi nikaalti rahi siskari ki. Anita poori nangi padi thi, aur ab maine Anita ko aise aag laga di ki wo chup nahi baith sakti thi. Main chup-chaap Anita ke bagal mein let gaya. Anita mere upar aa gayi.

Bhari-bharkam shareer tha uska, aur mere nipple choosne lagi. Main bhi dono hatho se Anita ke mote aur naram nipples dheere-dheere se masalne laga. Anita ne mere honth bhi choose aur meri nabhi ko choosne lagi paaglon ki tarah. Usne fir meri chaddi utaar di ek jhatke mein hi.

Uske baad wo baith gayi aur boli: Baap re, ye lund hai ya hathi ka loda? Itna bada aur mota?

Usne lund ko ascharya se pakad ke hilaya. Lund ek-dum kadak ho gaya.

Anita: Mere andar dheere hi daalna, aur jitna kahu usse zyada nahi daalna. Nahi to marr jaungi. Itna bada lund nahi le sakungi.

Me: Jitna kahogi utna hi daalunga, biwi ho, khayaal to rakhuga hi.

Anita neeche let gayi aur mujhe apne gadde-daar mulayam shareer pe lita liya. Maine poora wazan hi daal diya. Bhale hi umar Anita ki 41 thi, lekin boobs tanne hue the, dheele nahi pade the.

Maine jaise hi lund ka supada chut ke upar rakh ke dhakka diya, supada ghuste hi halki si cheekh si nikli. Mujhe jakadte hue wo bol padi-

Anita: Ruko-ruko ufffff.

Chut bahut hi tight thi uski. Matlab saaf tha ki bahut dino se chut ka prayog nahi hua tha. Supada ghusa ke 1 minute main ruka raha, aur boobs ko dabate hue choosta raha. Fir bina pooche hi dheere-dheere hilne laga. Anita ko bhi maza aa raha tha, aur keh rahi thi-

Anita: Poora mat daalna.

Me: Tumne hi to kaha tha jaise marzi wo karu, tum meri daasi ho.

Anita: Kaha to tha, lekin chut faadne thodi bola hai. Chut bhi tumari hi hai. Faad doge to main marr jaungi.

Me: Meri jaan tumko marne nahi doonga. Tum to meri gulab-jamun ho. Poori mithaas choosunga.

Ye kehte hue jhatka dete hue aadha lund ghusedh diya 5 inch tak. Fir se cheekh si nikli, to main ruk gaya. Kyunki Anita ne zor se mujhe bheench liya tha. Anita ki pakad dheeli hote hi main firse hilne laga aur hilte hue reh-reh kar inch-inch aage ghusedhta gaya.

Lagbhag 8 inch ghusedh diya to Anita ne rok liya. Anita takatwar bhi thi, aur mazboot kadd-kathi ki thi. Isliye zabardasti karna matlab khel bigadne ka khatra tha. Yu hi pada-pada Anita ke upar hi Anita ke dono tanne hue sakht hue boobs ko poori taakat se dabate hue nipple choosta raha, aur poocha-

Main: Agar tumko takleef ho rahi hai to lund ko nikaal leta hu?

Anita aankhon mein aansu liye boli: Itna pyar karte ho mujhe? Mere dard ka itna khayaal hai tumko. Jab ki Prakash ne to pehli baar chudai ke waqt vehshi ki tarah mjhe noch diya tha, aur chut ko dard diya tha. Jab ki unka lund to chhota hi tha. Unhone ek baar mein hi poora ghusedha tha, aur boobs bhi kaat-kaat ke jagah-jagah khoon nikala tha. Aur tum mere kehne se ruk gaye.

Itna keh kar uske aansu nikalne lage. Maine un aansuon ko jeebh se saaf kiya, to aur bhi khush ho kar bhawuk ho gayi.

Fir maine kaha: Ye aansu nahi meri biwi ke moti hai. Chudai dono ke maze ke liye hai. Dard bhi ho to ho. Lekin dard dil mein nahi hona chahiye. Tumko ye naa lage ki maine apne maze ke liye dard diya hai.

Anita mere is tarah ke dialogue pe fida ho gayi aur boli: Ab to tum meri jaan bhi nikaal doge to wo bhi bardasht karungi.

Maine lund hilana shuru kiya to wo ufff ohhh uuuiii maaa ki madak awaaze nikaalti hui boli-

Anita: Karte raho.

Maine bhi chudai karte-karte achanak hi ek jhatke mein poora hi 11 inch ka lund andar ghusedha, to wo buri tarah se cheekh nikli. Usne firse mujhe jakad liya. Uski aankhon mein dard ke kaaran aansu bhi aa gaye.

Anita: Bahut hi badmash ho. Baatein meethi-meethi ki, aur chut ko faad hi daala. Mere pet ki nabhi tak tumhara lund ghus gaya hai.

Me: Maaf kar do, raha nahi gaya, kaise achanak hi gaya.

Anita: Ab ghusedh hi diya hai to ruke raho aise hi. Maafi ki koi baat nahi, tumhari biwi hu. Aisa lund ka maza to kismat wali ko hi milta hai.

Main khush ho gaya, aur dono hatho se gaalo ko pakad ke honth ko chooste hue jeebh ko choosne laga. Jeebh ko choosna bhi Anita ke liye pehla ehsas tha.

Anita ne kaha: Tumko to bahut kuch pata hai, maza aa gaya. Ab dheere-dheere shuru karo.

Maine Anita ko dheere-dheere dhakke maarne shuru kiye. Anita pagal si ho kar bakne lagi-

Anita: Haye re maar dala. Uff mummy haye marr gayi main.

Maine Anita ki chudai karte hue speed badha di, aur fir Anita jhad gayi. Uski chut geeli ho chuki thi. Fir bhi main usko chodta raha.

Anita ne itna hi kaha: Ab to chhodh do. Mera rass nikal gaya hai.

Main: Chup karo, mera bhi to nikalne do.

Aur fir maine 5 minute tak lagataar dhakke diye. Anita ki karahne wali si dard bhari awaaz nikalti rahi. Jaise hi mera lund fadfadaya aur poora rass udhel diya chut mein, to Anita ne bheench liya zor se mujhe, aur kaha-

Anita: Aaj pehli baar jeewan mein chudai ka maza mila hai. Dard bhale hi hua, lekin maza diya hai tumne.

Anita ne apne upar hi pada rakha mujhe. 5 minute mein fir dono uth kar bathroom mein saaf kiye khud ko. Main Anita ke pet pe hi sar rakh ke nabhi ke andar ungli ghusa ke baatein karte hue so gaya.

Aadhi raat ko neend tooti, to boobs choosne laga. Anita ki bhi aankh khul gayi. Usne bhi mera sath dete hue mere honth aur jeebh chooste hue mere nipples ko choosa. Main firse Anita ke upar aa gaya, aur kund ko chut pe rakha, to wo muskura di aur boli-

Anita: Firse chudai karoge? Zaalim ho tum. Bahut hi kameene ho. Ek hi raat mein biwi ko nichodh doge kya?

Aur ye bol kar wo hass padi.

Me: Jitna bhi nichodhu kam hai. Ab to meri randi ho tum, jitna marzi chodunga.

Anita: Chut mein dard hai, thoda dheere karna. Jab sehne ki aadat ban jayegi tab jitna marzi chod lena.

Maine lund ek baar mein hi poora daala aur non-stop 20 minute tak chudai karta raha. Anita to pehle hi jhad chuki thi. Lekin mujhe itna hi kaha-

Anita: Poora kar lo tumhara. Mere dard ki chinta naa karo.

Chudai poori hone ke baad main Anita ke upar hi pada raha kaafi der. Fir main so gaya uski bagal mein. Subha utha to fir iccha hui, lekin Anita ne kaha-

Anita: Ab meri himmat nahi hai. Please aur mat karo.

Uski chut sooj gayi thi, aur laal ho chuki thi. Anita se theek se chala bhi nahi jaa raha tha chut ke dard ke kaaran. Din mein uncle bhi samajh gaye the Anita ki chaal dekh kar ki raat bhar mein kya kiya tha. Akele mein uncle ne mujhe shabashi di.

Maine Anita ko kaha ki saree wo nabhi se neeche hi pehne. Anita ne baat maan li thi. Lekin nabhi ko saree ke pallu se dhak bhi rakha tha, jo reh-reh kar hatt jata to nabhi ki jhalak bhi mil rahi thi uncle ko.

Hum logon ko 15 din aur rukna tha, kyunki poori jaidaad sametni thi. Uncle aur main poori mehnat se is kaam mein jutt gaye the. Poori sampatti mere naam hone mein waqt lagna tha 15 din ka kam se kam.

Hello friends, main aapki pyari randi Alisha. Sorry mujhe aage ka story likhne mein der lag gayi. Last time aapne dekha ki kaise main Abdul chacha se mili. Fir Prakash ke kehne par unse chudne par ha keh di. Ab aage.

Prakash aur main nashta kar rahe the. Main Prakash ke god main jaakr baith gayi aur unka lund mere gaand ke andar tha. Hum dono aise hi nashta kar rahe the. Beech beech mein Prakash mere boobs ke sath khel raha tha.

Thodi der baad Abdul chacha fir se aaye. Tab maine ek purple saadi pehen liya tha. Chacha ke aate hi chacha ne mere kandhe par hath rakha aur mere nipple main ungli fer rahe the. Mujhe ek anokha gudgudi feel ho raha tha.

Prakash ne mujhe ishara kiya aur main bedroom mein chali gayi. Thodi der mein chacha aaye bedroom mein. Aur unhone jaan bujhkar unke hath ka pen neeche gira diya.

Unhone mujhse woh pen uthane ke liye kaha aur main neeche ghutno main baithkar pen uthane lagi. Jaise hi mera face unke lund ke pass pahucha unhone hath se rok diya. Main samajh gayi.

Maine pant ke upar se unke lund ko ek chota sa kiss diya toh unhe bhi green signal mila. Fir kya, unhone apna pant utara aur apne bada circumisized lund dikhaya. Meri aankhon main chamak aa gaya aur jhat se use mooh mein le liya.

10-minute tak mooh mein liya aur beech beech main deep throat bhi liya. Fir unhone mujhe khada kiya aur meri gand main vaseline lagakar apna lund set kiya. Maine kaha, “Chacha, aaramse daalna.”

Unhone pyar se apna topa mere gand main ghusa diya. Fir ek jhatka diya jisse meri jaan nikal gayi. Woh 2-minute ruke aur fir unhone ek aur jhatka diya jisse unka pura lund andar chala gaya tha. Main ro ro kar tadap raha tha.

Fir unhone dheere dheere apna lund ko andar bahar karne laga aur 30-35 minutes tak meri chudayi kiya. Unhone pura bedroom main alag alag position se meri thukai kiya. Fir apna maal mere mooh ke andar jhad diye.

Main kuch pee gayi aur kuch bahar nikal diya. Fir hum dono ek dusre ke upar aise hi nanga let gaye aur so gaye. Din bhar meri chudai chalti rahi, kabhi Abdul chacha toh kabhi Prakash.

Ek time pe chudai chal raha tha tab chacha ne mujhse ek sawal kiya.

Abdul: Beti, tum bade hokar kya banna chahte ho?

Me: Sabse badi raand. Aur Prakash ka rakhail.

Abdul: Toh tum meri kon hui?

Me: Pata nahi aap hi keh do.

Abdul: Tum meri bahu hui.

“Mujhe samajh nahi aaya fir bhi maine unhe kaha, “Theek hai, abbu jaan.” Aise baatein keh keh kar meri puri 10 din tak thukai chalte raha. Kabhi chacha toh kabhi Prakash, toh kabhi chacha ke kaamgaar, unhe sirf blowjob dena tha.

Koi bhi aakar mere boobs dabata, gaand main spank karta. Main nangi ghumti. Abdul chacha ne meri gand ke andar vibrator bhi daal diya karta tha. 10 din mein mera mehendi sab utar gaya. Nails bhi fake the toh nikal diya.

Fir main aur Prakash ghar aa gaye. Main abhi fir raju ban gaya tha. Prakash ne mujhe aakhri din ghar drop kiya aur jaate jaate mujhe ek lamba smooch diya. Mere ghar pahuchte hi poore ghar ki safai ki.

Aur meri mom 2 ghante baad return aa gayi. Mera sirf mom se phone pe baat hota tha aur unhe bhi maine keh diya tha ki main Prakash ke ghar padhne jaata hoon.

Meri gand ki size aur boob ki size ab thode bade ho gaye the. Isliye main sabke samne loose kapde hi pehna karta hoon. Kuch din maine kuch sex kiya hi nahi, toh mujhe gand main khujli sa hone lagi.

Main bhi apne gand mein gajar ya ungli ghusakar shant karta tha. Exam kuch hi dino main tha isliye jamkar maine padhai kiya. Exam ka center mera aur Prakash ka alag hone ki wajah se hum dono kafi dino tak mil bhi nahi paye.

Exam ke last day khatam hua aur fir ek din mujhe Prakash ka call aa gaya.

Prakash: Hello meri jaan!

Me: Hi baby…

Prakash: Miss kiya?

Me: Aur nahi toh kya, ghar ke saare gaajar khatam kar diye tumhare yaadon main.

Prakash: Kabhi milenge fir?

Me: Kal meri mom jab office jayegi tab tum mere ghar aa jana.

Prakash ne ok kiya aur phone kaat daala. Main turant supermarket gaya aur waha se hair removal cream lekar aa gaya.

Next day jab mom office chali gayi. Maine hair removal cream se apna pura body ke baal nikal diya. Fir naha liya. Ghar mein problem ye tha ki mom kuch aise makeup vagaire nahi lagati thi.

Isliye maine farmhouse se hi kuch makeup ke kit, jaise foundation, lipstick, nail paints fake nails ke sath, eyeliner sab apne bag main daal diya tha. Maine light makeup kiya, apne nails pe light pink nail paint kiya.

Cream colour ka lipstick laga liya. Prakash ne mujhe already ek pink gown gift kiya tha maine woh pehen liya. Maine sath hi sath wig pehen liya aur final touchups dekar apne aap ko ready kiya.

Ye sab tayyari karte karte mujhe 3 ghanta lag gaya. Fir Prakash aa gaya aur ghar main ghus gaya. Hum ek dusre ko dekhkar ek lamba smooch karne lage, aur fir woh hamesha ki tarah mere boobs par tut pade.

Hum dono fir nange hue. Main use blow job dene lag gaya, thodi der blowjob dene ke baad usne mera video nikalna shuru kar diya. Farmhouse main waise bhi mere kaafi saare videos ban chuka tha.

Fir maine apne gaand main aur Prakash ke lund main acche se tel lagakar maalish kiya. Main cowgirl position mein gaand marwane laga. Almost usne ek ghante tak meri chudai kar daala.

Itne dino baad gaand mein lund lekar mujhe acha lagne laga tha. Jaise jannat naseeb ho. Hum dono mast 3-4 rounds ke baad bed main let gaye aur cuddle karne lage the.

Achanak mere bedroom ka darwaja khula aur mere pair ke neeche ki zameen khisak gayi. Meri mom ne hum dono ko aise haalat main dekh liya tha.

Ab meri mom ka kya reaction hoga woh hum next part main dekhte hai.

Hi guys, my first story had a decent number of views. As I narrated in the first part, all the incidents are true. But the name Savitha is very typical, I know. Due to some reason, I did change it. But she really has a similar name. So I will change the name in this part. Let it be Sathana.

For the new guys, please read part 1 to know more. Quick description of the heroine in my story.

Name: Sathana, look like actress Suhana Khan.
Age: 25.
Figure: 34-28-36.

I am the one who explored my gf Sathana’s body and gave her pleasure for the first time. My girlfriend had a bitch side hiding inside. I got the credit for bringing that outside. She had become very naughty after she opened her legs wide for me.

In the starting, it was normal – pure lust and a little love. I used to enjoy her everywhere, like in the road, bike, bus, train bathroom, etc. Everywhere I made my lover nude and enjoyed her hot body.

Then things started to get a little boring and I wanted more fun. As we were staying close, we used to walk at night into some dark areas to have little kinky stuff.

One day while going, I started to remove her bra inside her t-shirt and threw it away. She got shocked. I said it was a dare. She came all the way from home into a crowded area without a bra. You may think it is not a big deal, but it’s very difficult to hide 34c size boob inside a tight thin t-shirt. And also, her boob was not saggy and they were very sharp. At least 50 guys must have had a good time watching my girlfriend’s boobs.

As soon as we reached, I put my hand inside her panty suddenly and realized that she was so wet. I was happy that she enjoyed the no-bra walk. I felt like she was a sexy whore for the first time in public. This kind of thing made me very hard.

As I mentioned in the early part, one time in my room she wore the boxer and tight t-shirt of my friend, thinking it was mine. That was very horny and I imagined my friends with my sexy girlfriend. I’ll explain a few incidents which I did to have fun and pleasure.

Incident 1:

As I and my friends were very horny during college guys, we use to watch a lot of porn and nude pics and also comment on girls’ asses and boobs. I always wonder what they will comment about my girlfriend if they didn’t know it was my gf.

Then I had an idea. I had a lot of nude pics of my girlfriend in my lap. One day, I just removed the face and head from the topless pics of my girlfriend and inserted them in those folders which my friends use to open for xxx images.

As usual, we were horny and were viewing the pics in my lap. There were three guys with me and I gave them my laptop. I was very nervous. The guys were getting crazy after seeing the xxx collection and rubbing their dicks. My heart was beating fast. And finally, the nude pic of my girlfriend popped on my laptop screen. My heart stopped and my dick raised. All were silent for a few seconds and I became scared. Then they started stroking their dicks vigorously. Then, one guy broke the silence.

“Wow, watha enna mola da thevudiya mundai ku. Apdiyae kadichi sapdanum” (Wow, what a pair of boobs this whore has. I want to eat it.)

My dick was so hard listening to it. One guy just rubbed his dick on her boobs. He asked me, “Who is this bitch?”

I told him I got the pic from Twitter. They just kissed her boobs. They were like, “Wow, what pair of boobs! Her boyfriend must be a lucky guy, he can eat those mangoes. Her hair is so long, I want to fuck her from behind and I want to touch them once.”

Listening to their talks made me precum. And the other two ran inside to cum because her boobs were so hot. Her one boob was bigger than the other one. It was dusky in color with brown nipples. There was also a mole on my gf’s boob that made it more tempting. This was the first time someone other than me had seen her boob. I was feeling guilty but also horny.

The next day thinking about this, we had amazing sex. I stripped her salwar kameez and ate her boobs like a hungry dog. Then I licked her whole body and ate her pussy till it was wet. She made my dick hard by taking my dick in her amazing lips. Both my dick and her pussy were fucked her very hard.

She was going crazy and she came twice. She moaned a lot, “Ouch ouch haaa haaaa.. porumya daaa haahaaaaa..”

I just rammed her pussy. She even said that she felt so horny that she wanted my friends to enjoy her body. Then I released my cum while thinking of her with my friends. It was an amazing sex experience!

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That’s all with this part. I know you guys are disappointed, thinking that I would have explained how I made my friend lick my girlfriend’s pussy without her knowledge. But I will explain it story by story.

There are many incidents like how my girlfriend and I went on a crowded bus where she was standing with me on the men’s side. How I made her come to my room for my friend’s birthday party without a bra. There we danced and all were staring at her bouncing boobs.

I desired to make my girlfriend say that she wanted to be a whore, dress like a whore, tease boys, and make them wet with her looks and curves. I would love to see that.

So, you guys have to wait. Please contact me to know me more through Gmail and Google chat – [email protected]

Thanks and please comment and send feedback.

Hi, this is my third story.

The heroines in the story are:

Daughter (Preethi): 19 years old, with stats of 34-26-34.
Wife’s Younger Sister (Bharthi): 32 years and stats of 36- 28-36.
Wife (Simran): 40 Years old with stats of 34-30-36.
MIL (Usha): 57 Years and stats of 38-34-40.

The story’s villain is me with an 8.25 inches dick in length and a circumference of about 3 inches in thickness.

This is the continuation of my previous story. You will need to read it to understand the context. Let’s begin.

My wife and her mother were talking in the kitchen. I wanted to know what they were talking about. So I sneaked by the kitchen and heard their conversation.

Simran: Good morning, mummy.

Usha: good morning, beta. How was your sleep?

Simran: I slept well, mummy. Can I help you to get anything done?

Usha: No, Simran, the cook is coming in another 30 minutes. She will prepare the breakfast. I am just making the coffee for everyone.

Simran: That’s ok, Mom. Anyways we generally have our breakfast a little late.

Usha: Ok, beta. (soft pat on my cheeks, out of love)

Simran: Mom, can I ask you some questions? Please don’t get me wrong.

Usha: Don’t be so formal, beta and stop acting like an outsider.

Simran: Mom, you know mine was a love marriage. You and Dad agreed to our marriage happily because I was happy.

Usha: (interrupts Simran) Is everything ok, Simran? Are there any issues going on between you and damad ji (son-in-law)?

Simran: Mom, nothing wrong in our marriage. But just that my husband loves me very much.

Usha: What’s wrong with that, Simran? You should be happy.

Simran: Mom, you are not understanding.

Usha: Ok, please make me understand and tell me straight.

Simran: Mom, again, please don’t judge me or my husband over this conversation. It’s a healthy conversation.

Usha: Ok, I wont. Now can you come to the point?

Simran: So, my husband like to have sex pretty much every day. I want a break from being his love sex toy day and night. So I want to know if any of the maids are willing to have sex with my husband during our stay here. I want to enjoy the quality time between us.

Usha: What? You are such a lucky woman to have such a loving husband and a person to love you the same way even after 20 years of marriage.

Simran: I know I am lucky, but sometimes I feel I really need a break.

Usha: I wish your dad loved me the way your husband loves you. If he did, I need not have gone to the maids to get satisfied.

Simran: What the hell are you talking Mom? Does Dad know about this?

Usha: He knows, and he does not give a shit about who fucks me.

Simran: Hmm, ok, I will get more details later. But for now, can you help in arranging someone for my husband?

Usha: Sorry, beta, I don’t know anyone.

Simran: Mom, you will ruin my vacation. Please help me find someone.

Usha: Can I give you an option?

Simran: Please!

Usha: If you are ok, can I enjoy with your husband… (putting her head down)

Simran: What, are you mad? He is your son-in-law!

Usha: I know that’s why I am shy about asking it.

Simran: Even if I say yes, I am not sure what my husband will say. He is looking for some tight pussy. Also, he is pretty wild in bed, and I am not sure if you will be able to handle it.

Usha: See, this is the only option I have, so I can also quench my thirst and also, you can get a break. For your other questions, leave it to us to decide during sex (if it happens). I will ask damad to be slow.

Simran: At your own risk, Mom. I would not recommend this option.

Usha: I am fine taking the risk, so go and check with damad ji.

Simran: Ok, fine, asking you one final time. Are you sure you want to do this?

Usha: Yes, 200% sure.

Simran: Ok, fine. I feel like I am pimping my mother.

Usha: (laughing) Pimp me up, beti.

Simran: I am going.

Usha: Ok, I will be waiting here. Come soon.

Simran heads out of the kitchen and sees me hearing the conversation.

Simran: Oh, you are here only and heard all our conversation?

Me: Yes, janu and already hard. I can’t wait any longer. I will allow you to remove the vibrator if you allow me to do the honours.

Simran: Ok, go for it, how can I stop when both the dogs are in heat? But please be gentle. She is my mother, and she is old, don’t fuck her like the way you do me.

Me: Ok, janu, you are welcome to come and watch.

Simran: No way, I can’t see my mother fuck my husband.

Me: Ok, your wish, but the doors are open if you want to come and watch.

Simran: Thanks, but no thanks, ok, I don’t think I need to introduce you to your sasumaa (mother-in-law). She is waiting for you in the kitchen.

Me: Bye, janu I will handle it from here.

I step inside the kitchen.

Me: Good morning, sasuma. (MIL)

Usha: (very shyly) Good morning, beta.

Me: Simran told me everything. In fact, I heard your conversation, and I cannot control my urges. Can we go to our room immediately?

Usha: Sure, beta (son).

I put my hand around her waist and started walking.

Usha: Beta, please hath mat rakho idar hi. (Please don’t keep your hand here only). Andar jaane tak sabar rakho. (Wait until we go inside the room.)

Me: Ok, sasuma.

Usha: Thank you, beta.

We headed towards the room and locked our doors as my wife said she was not interested.

Me: Ok, sasuma, I will show you the heaven you have not seen yet

Usha: I have been waiting for sex like this for very long. Please use me the way you want to. I just need a good fuck.

Me: That’s all I need to hear. Thank you, sasuma. Let me tell you a few things before. Once I start, I will not stop until I am done.

Usha: Don’t worry, beta. I like long fucking sessions. It’s been ages.

Me: Also, I will not take any commands or requests when I am in the mood. I will treat my partner as a cheap hooker.

Usha: Arre beta, jo chaho kar lo. (So,  do whatever you want to do.)

Me: Also, I like to fuck your ass.

Usha: Gaand nahi, beta. Abhi tak kisi ne nahi choda (Son, not the ass, no one has fucked me there.)

Me: Ok, respecting your age and relationship

Usha: Will you be talking or want to do anything (smiles)? It looks like you talk about how wild you are. But you are taking so much time explaining things. Is this how you treat your hooker/slut (taking permission) (laughs)

Please hold on to your dicks and pussy’s. The roller coaster ride is going to begin in the next part.

Hi main Anwar – umar 32, Bangalore se. Meri kahani ka agla part aap sabke saamne lekar aaya hun. Mujhe umeed hai aap sabko meri kahani pasand aayegi aur aap sab log zarur comments karenge.

Ye sunke main bohut khush hua. “Iska matlab tum apne ammi ke ghar nahi jaaogi. Bolo Nagma, meri jaan.”

Usne kaha, “Nahi. Main toh yahin rahungi ek week tak bilkul akeli. Saari raat aur saara din. Maine aise hi tumhe satane ke liye keh diya tha.”

“Ok, Nagma, main thoda bahar jaake kuch khane ko le aata hun.” Bahar jaake pehle maine smoke kiya. Ghar pe phone karke keh diya ki raat ko dost ke ghar mein rahunga. Fir fruits leke main wapas aaya.

Uske baad humne bohut saari baatein ki aur dinner karke sone ki tayyari karne lage. Pehli baar meri zindagi mein kisi ladki ke saath ek hi bistar mein so raha hun. Main toh bohut khush tha.

Main aur Nagma ek dusre ki baahon mein bistar par let ke movie dekhne lage. Movie romantic thi kuch kissing scenes the. Jab kissing hoti movie mein toh hum yahan ek dusre ke saath kiss karte.

Jab movie khatam hui, tab hum ek dusre ko kiss karna chalu kiye. Kiss karte karte maine uski top nikaali aur usko gale se leke boobs tak kiss karne laga.

Usne mujhe rok ke kaha, “Anwar mujhe kiss aur chaatne ka kaam baad me karenge. Pehle jo adhura kaam baki hai woh kar lenge. Warna firse tum out ho jaoge”

Isliye usne mere kapde nikaal kar mujhe nanga kiya. Mere paon ko kiss karte hue mere lund tak aayi. Laude ko apne muh mein leke choosne lagi. 2 minutes baad usne apni paant nikaal ke mere lund pe baitne lagi.

Mera lund apne haath mein leke uski chut pe rakh ke jaise woh baith rahi thi waise hi mera lund uski choot ke andar jaane laga. Bada maza aa raha tha doston. Aisa phele kabhi mere saath nahi hua.

Jab mera saara lund uski chut mein gaya. Woh meri taraf jhuk ke mere hoton pe kiss karne lagi. Thodi der baad woh uthke mere lund pe sit-ups karne lagi aur usne mere haath uske boobs rakh ke dabane lagi.

Main bhi uske boobs ko zor se dabane laga aur thoda sa uthke nipples muh mein leke choosne laga. Ab woh neeche let ke apni taangen kholke mujhe bulaya. Main apna lund haath mein leke uski taraf aaya.

Uski choot pe lund ko rakh ke dakka lagaya. Mera lund aadha andar gaya. Fir main uski tangen apne haathon mein pakad ke ek aur dakka lagaya. Isse mera poora lund uski chut mein gus gaya.

Fir maine dheere-dheere Nagma ko chodne laga. Woh ‘Aah. Aah’ ki awaazein karne lagi. Main uski aankhon mein dekh raha tha ki woh bohut khush hai. Main bhi bohut khush tha.

Kuch der baad zor zor se chodne laga aur woh, “Aah, Anwar rukna mat. Karte raho maza aa raha hai.” Thodi der chodne ke baad mera paani nikal gaya. Maine uski chut ke andar hi saara paani nikaal diya.

Woh uthke bathroom jaake wash karne lagi. Main bhi uske peeche jaake apna lund wash kiya. Fir aake maine aur usne kapde pahen kar baith gaye. Fir maine usko thank you kaha mujhe jannat ka maza dene ke liye.

Fir maine usko pucha ki humne condom use nahi kiya. Usne kaha, “Main nahi chahti ki first time tumhare saath condom mein sex karun. Aaj maine sex kiya hai aur kal raat tak bina condom ke hi sex karenge. Uske baad main I-pill khalungi. Jisse pregnancy nahi hogi”.

2 ghante baatein karke woh mere liye chai banane gayi. Chai peene ke baad hum bistar par let gaye. Usko apni bahon mein leke maine uske hoton ko kiss karna chalu kiya. Kiss karte karte uske kapde nikaal diye aur uske badan ko kiss karne laga.

Maine bhi apne saare kapde nikaal diye. Usko ultha lita ke uske upar aa gaya. Uske gardan pe kiss karte hue maine apna lund uski gaand pe gisne laga. Fir uski peet pe. Jhaangon pe aur uski gaand pe bohut saari kiss ki.

Fir usko seedha lita ke uske dono taangen khol ke. Uski chut pe kiss karna chalu kiya. Dheere-dheere apni tongue se uski chut chaatne laga. Aur woh sab kiya jo usne mujhe sikhaya tha ‘chut chaatne ka jaadu’.

Uska paani nikalne laga. Uske paaon kaamp ne lage. Maine uski chut se saara paani chaat liya. Fir uske upar aake maine usko kiss kiya. Mere hoton pe uski chut ka paani tha. Usne woh saara taste kiya.

Fir uske boobs ko dabake mere muh mein leke choosne laga. Chooste hue maine apna lund uski chut mein daala. Mera poora lund uski chut mein gus gaya. Uski chut bohut geeli thi.

Jaise-jaise main usko chod raha tha. Waise hi ‘pach’ ‘pach’ ki awaaz uski chut se aa rahi thi. Kuch der usko aise hi chod ta raha. Fir usko ghodi banake. Mera lund uske muh mein daala. Bas thoda sa lund woh apne muh mein le rahi thi.

Uske muh ko chodne ke baad maine peeche se uski chut mein lund daalke chodne laga. “Aah, zor se chodo Anwar aur zor se. Mera pati mujhe pyasi chod ke chala jaata hai. Tum mujhse pyaar karte ho na. Meri chut ki pyaas bhuja do.”

“Hmm, Nagma main tumse pyaar karta hun. Kaash tum meri biwi hoti. Main har roz tumse pyaar karta.”

“Baatein band karo aur zor se chodo. Mera paani nikal ne wala hai, Anwar.”

Aur main zor-zor se chod ta raha. 10 minutes ke baad mera paani nikal gaya. Is baar bhi maine uski choot mein hi paani nikaal diya. Fir uthke hum ne wash kiya.

Thodi der baatein ki. Fir ek dusre ki baahon mein so gaye. Subah jab meri aankh khuli toh uski gaand mere saamne thi. Woh is tarah soyi thi ki meri aankh khulte hi uski gaand aur chut saaf nazar aa rahi thi.

Toh maine uski chut ko chaatna shuru kiya aur woh neend se jaag kar maze lene lagi. Is baar maine sirf 5 minutes ke liye uski chut chaati. Kyunki mera lund itna tight ho gaya tha ki usko jaldi se chut mein gusna tha.

Toh jaldi se maine uski taangon ko apne shoulder pe Rakha. Aur mera lund uski chut mein gusa ke zor zor se chodna shuru kiya. Ek hi position mein aur ek hi speed se main usko chodta raha.

15 minutes baad maine uski chut mein saara paani nikaal diya. Uske baad hum nahane gaye. Naashta karke main apne ghar wapas aaya. Us week maine jaane kitni baar Nagma ko choda.

Kayi raat uske ghar pe bitayi. Kabhi woh nighty mein hoti. Kabhi suit mein. Kabhi saari mein toh kabhi chudidaar mein. Lekin jab bhi usko choda poora nanga karke choda aur condom ke saath sex kiya.

Jab uska pati wapas aa gaya, jo mere mama ka beta aur mera cousin bhai hai. Toh hamare beech sirf mobile pe baatein hoti. Jab woh ghar pe na hota tab hum ek dusre ki baahon mein hote. Yahi silsila 6 mahino tak chalta raha.

Aisa nahi ke hum sirf pyar hi karte rahe. Hamare beech ladaiyaan bhi hui jo har rishte mein hote hain. Jab bhi milte hain sirf chodne ke liye nahi milte. Kabhi bahar ghoomne bhi jaate. Ek baar movie ko bhi gaye. Wahan par romance aur kissing kiye.

Public place mein sex karna acchi baat nahi so uska khayaal nahi aaya. Agar kabhi main busy raha kisi kaam se toh woh zabardasti ya emotional karke mujhe bulaati. “Itni tadap mein akela mat chodo.” Kuch na kuch kehke ya daantke bulaati toh mujhe pyaar ke haaton majboor hoke jaana padta.

Aise time mein mere mann mein sex ka khayal na aata aur na hota. Pyaar bhari baatein karke usko samjhata aur samajne ki koshish karta. Woh kehti, “Anwar, pata nahi kyun jab main chahti hun tum mere paas raho usi time tum busy hote ho.” Bas yahi dialogue hota uska hamesha.

Itna kehke woh mujhe kiss karna chalu karti aur sex karne ke baad raahat milti. Ek dafa aisa hua ki main mere gharwalon ke saath kahin jaa raha tha aur maine Nagma ko kisi ke saath bike pe dekha.

Jahan tak main jaanta hun, woh koi rishtedaar nahi tha. Lekin maine us ladke ko kahin dekha tha.

To be continued.

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Amulya watches her Boss’s face as she walks to sit next to him. Boss’s face was beaming eagerly. Amulya sits next to her Boss, with her husband sitting on the other side of the table. She serves food on her plate.

As she serves, Boss’s craving eyes stare at the tightly caged firm boobs in her yellow blouse. He nudges his knee with Amulya’s thigh and rubs slowly. Her heart was racing fast, with sweat drops forming on her forehead.

She glances at her husband, who is focused on the food, with occasional glances at the Boss’s wife. Amulya drags the kid’s chair closer to her to avoid noticing the knee rubbing. After a while, Boss casually places his left palm on her thigh.

Forgetting the surrounding, Amulya was wet and horny in response to the slow tempting rubbing of Boss’s palm on her thigh. In no time, she pushes his hand away. Her Boss sits uptight, lifting his hand away before any of their spouses have any clue.

There was very minimal talk as the lunch progressed. Amulya locks her eyes with the Boss while serving rice on his plate. Amulya, with inviting eyes, signals her Boss to look at her soft wavy navel. The Boss holds her hand to stop her from filling more food onto his plate.

Her Boss’s eyes check around the table, and his hand reaches closer to her navel. But Amulya darts away before the touch. She was tempting her Boss crazier. She also loved this kinky stuff with her husband right before her.

After lunch, her Boss asks for the washroom (where a quick kiss was planned). Amulya’s husband plays the spoilsport by entering the scene to take him to the bathroom. Amulya’s eyes meet her Boss. Noticing his restlessness, she smiles.

Her Boss had to bid bye, like a hungry animal with all the unfulfilled temptations seeing the beauty of Amulya in a yellow saree. Immediately after dropping his wife at home, her Boss texts Amulya, “I am ready to bang you, Amulya.”

She replies, “Oh, Boss, do you want to bang me? You have a much prettier wife.” Her Boss, “Ya, I am mad about you. That yellow saree hiding your creamy body. My dick wants to be inside you. I want to bang you all day, my slutty Amulya.”

Amulya ups the mood by sending a selfie (Milky boobs oozing tighter through her cleavage). Her Boss started pleading, begging, “Amulya honey, I want you now at any cost. Send your husband and kid away fast? Shall I start now?”

Amulya replies, “Husband is back and is nearby,” and stops responding further. Amulya continued to evade her Boss. On one side, Amulya’s mind was drowned in the thoughts of her Boss. On the other side, her Boss’s cock was eagerly waiting for Amulya’s pussy.

Her pussy longed for a cock for quite a time now. She controls herself from replying to her Boss. Amulya’s corrupt mind was simulating multiple ways her Boss would avenge her dry pussy. Amulya, too was badly tempted to get banged.

As per the plan, she was supposed to keep her Boss starving until Monday. But she was in no condition to control her mood for a cock. Amulya thinks, what has happened to her? Why is she behaving like a slut? Why is she crazy for a man, even with a loving husband around?

Like all women, she was satisfied as long as her Boss continued to text, even with no response from her. She was reading every pleading and appeasing message from her Boss with a pleased smile.

She was thrilled that she was able to tame her Boss. Every text message appreciating her figure made Amulya more hornier. She loved it when her Boss appreciated her structure vulgarly. She read such vulgar comments multiple times, feeling a quiver in her pussy.

The time was 3 P.M. She tried to sleep, leaving her Boss enticed. Waking up at 5 P.M, she scrambles to reach her phone. Checks messages from her Boss with an eager look. The calming and thrilling satisfaction about her being able to tame her Boss had vanished.

She scrolls through the messages; the last one from her Boss was at 3 P.M when she slept. She gets freshened up and walks to the kitchen, clutching her phone. She replies, “Sorry, my husband was nearby. I couldn’t reply.”

Standing in the kitchen making tea, her eyes regularly scanned her phone, expecting her Boss’s reply. Amulya was suddenly feeling too bitter about this. She was restless and unsettled, eagerly waiting for a text from her Boss.

She handed a cup of tea to her husband sitting in front of PC. Sipping the tea, Amulya’s heart felt a tinge on seeing a reply from her Boss. She happily opens to read the text from her Boss, “Are you there?” She quickly replies, “Yes. Sir.”

Before reading the reply, her Boss goes offline. There was no response for the next 10 minutes. Amulya’s eyes were stuck on the mobile screen until the reply, which only came after 10 minutes. Happiness and a sense of control returned to her reading his next message.

“I am mad at you. I want you now. I will be waiting for you at the office. I want you in the same yellow saree. Bye.” As per her plan, she was supposed to provoke and keep him hungry till Monday.

She replies, “No.” But her Boss had switched off the data, and the message was not delivered to him. Amulya was confused and lost control over herself in obeying her Boss. She had changed into a Nightie before going to sleep.

Suddenly Amulya feels wild to meet her Boss. She finds her husband in the hall switching through channels on the TV. She cannot lie that she got work at the office because the weekend office never happened with the current work.

She fabricates a lie and convincingly conveys it to her husband, who nods. He had no clue that in a few minutes, his wife’s pussy would be pounded by a hungry dark cock with her hefty boobs swinging.

Amulya’s whole body was desperate. Her mind relished her Boss’s comments on her assets as she changed her attire to the yellow saree. After wearing the saree, while applying the lipstick, she notices her boobs caged tightly inside her blouse.

Amulya removes her bra and covers her milky boobs with just a blouse. She even removes her petticoat and panty. Thinking of her Boss’s big hungry eyes, she wraps the saree, especially hiding her blouse with thick saree wraps.

Her husband not offering to accompany her was disheartening to Amulya. He enquires, “How are you going?.” Amulya answers that she has booked an auto. To her surprise, her husband’s eyes glance at her from head to heel.

She felt alive and waited for a word of appreciation for her beauty. She walks out disappointed as her husband turns his gaze back to the TV. Before leaving the door, she utters to her husband, “I will be late.”

Amulya was restless, eager, and hungry to meet her Boss. The shortest 2 km journey felt like a long journey. After paying the driver, she enters the building. The entrance to her office was on the 4th floor.

Her mood was such that she never imagined the security guard and his doubts. To avoid any questions from the security guard, she acts to be on a call with a client and walks hurriedly, swiping her ID card.

Before entering the main aisle, she lowers her saree revealing the cleavage of her soft, plump milky boobs. Her body was shivering, and her heart was racing as she walked on the aisle with an empty dark cabin on either side.

She slowly pushes the door of the closed cabin of her Boss. Her Boss jumps onto her, dragging her into a tight embrace. Amulya was breathing heavily, with her heart blasting out. He grabbed her pretty face and locked his lips into a kiss.

His nose squeezed her nose as he hungrily drank her saliva, sucking away her lips and tongue. Amulya had to throw away her bag, continuing to suck his lips. Her pussy was drenched wet.

Until another part, Thank you, all ISS readers.