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“Please, Roy, please, not in my ass. I am a virgin in my ass,” said Diya. I position myself behind her ass while she rides her husband.

“Bro, go for it, man. Let me hold her tight in my arms. Just push your damn dick up her ass. She’s ours tonight,” prompted AK, Diya’s husband.

His words were enough for me to give her asshole a good wet lick. I slowly enter her inch by inch. The next 60 seconds were the highlight of this whole chapter.

Introduction:

Diya Dutta is my ex-colleague from my previous firm. She and her husband Akash are settled in London after moving here 6 years back.

Diya, 34, has always been a charming lady. A sex goddess much before she married one of the kinkiest people, Akash. Proud of her long hair, big black eyes, round face and a body to die for.

She is a mother of a lovely 4-year-old toddler. She has taken utmost care of herself through regular workouts and daily commutes. (London is all about walking.) Still desired by many boys to oldies alike.

She stands 5’ 6” with a heavy bust, maybe 36c, a big brown areola. A curvy waistline of 28”, finishing up with a bubble butt of 36” (an ass to die for) supported by thunderous thighs.

Her tits and ass have always been her USP when we were colleagues. But I think, post her marriage, baby. The city of dreams has transformed her into one of the most desirable beings.

Akash, or AK as we call him, is 37 and compliments Diya when they stand together. He has a very successful career in one of the biggest hedge funds in the UK. He is a trader himself.

Someone who routinely spends time in the gym to stay on par with their European counterparts. A badass in bed with a 7-inch tool and the kinkiest between them both.

Landed in Heathrow mid-August last year for work. The city was lively and full of fun. Probably that’s why they call it a city of dreams. 2 months passed, and it was time for me to start finding my place. The tenancy in firm firm-sponsored duplex apartment in the central was ending.

Finally, after searching for two days, I found my abode in Stratford next to Westfield on a high-rise 25th floor.

Months passed in a jiffy, attending partner meetings, subordinate catch-ups, and drinking with colleagues in next-door tap (Breweries in London). I had my share of fun during this period, which will be covered in other parts.

Diya and I met at one of the market leader’s post-conference social gatherings organized for potential clients. It was already 9 p.m. when we wrapped our business and headed to the socialite lobby. The drinks and light snacks were being served.

As usual, Diya looked ravishing in her one-piece party wear with matching accessories. I couldn’t believe my luck. I first noticed her as we had not been in touch since she quit our firm 7 years back. I couldn’t help but approach her, holding my favourite single malt.

For a split second, she could remember my name for obvious reasons. She wasn’t expecting to see me there. However, once she revived from her thoughts, she could not help but stretch her arms to hug me. We were really happy to find each other after ages.

I must say, I didn’t expect her to be there in the first place, let alone find her so full of sensuality. The choice of her dress and the physic she has maintained took my breath away for a second. Our past encounters seem to have recapitulated right before my eyes.

Honestly, I felt like reliving our secret orgy encounter right that moment, making her my slut. Recovering from my thoughts, AK approached us, introducing himself. He was smart, well-dressed, fit, and an absolute trader material.

But something was different in his persona, a vibe you feel when you meet someone for the first time. Trust me, something about him was dark. After sharing a few drinks, we headed to the lobby where other delegates were. Their spouses were enjoying themselves in the soothing music they were playing.

By the end of 2 hours, I had already finished my 6th, AK may be his 8th and Diya on her 5th. We followed it through a couple of back-to-back shots. The lobby was dimly lit, and we started shaking our legs, enjoying the moment.

There were times when I held Diya by the waist, moving to the tune of music. In some instances, me and AK were holding her waist together. The party was great, the music was amazing. The environment was all electric due to the excitement on the dance floor between us.

At 12:30 a.m., we called it a night, bid farewells to our colleagues and waited at the parking for my Uber. AK stopped his car and offered to continue the party at their place. Diya, by then, was kind of drunk and horny. While entering the co-passenger front seat, I noticed her blue lace G string between the handrest.

Evident, AK and Diya made out in the car, either before the party or after. Anyway, the thought of it was already getting me a boner. Once we reached their county, AK pulled into a terraced house, a duplex. A very well-decorated one.

As we were all drunk, horny and wasted, Diya held my waist and leaned on AK’s shoulder. Somehow, we managed to get inside, giggling and singing. Once in the hall, me and AK settled in. Diya went upstairs, most probably to get comfortable.

I offered AK a smoke, and we decided to finish quickly. It was dammed cold. But we caught some stories and discussed some of the latest market insights and women.

Hesitantly, he asked me how close were me and Diya 7 years back. I reluctantly replied, “Good colleagues and just friends.” I was drunk, but I am a dog and will never let any of my secrets out when it comes to disclosures.

We decided to go inside. He offered me his bar and requested me to feel at home and pour some drinks till he figured out the state of Diya. I kept myself occupied going through his collection of single malts.

I suddenly felt a sudden urge to relieve my bladder and went up. The restroom was already occupied, and I could hear Diya from inside.

“AK, I am your bitch. I have been your slut wife my whole life since we were together,” said Diya. She continued, “I want to fuck Roy tonight, don’t say no to me, please. I had been your sex slave all these years, which I enjoyed. You made me lick your cum from your friend Roshni’s pussy. Ravaged my throat deep with your dick in front of your escort randis you bring every Saturday. But for tonight, let me be Randi of my own.”

“You made me a bitch tonight by taking me to your corporate gathering without my panties. I am sure even Roy could feel my bare ass while holding my ass while we danced.”

“I could feel his hardness poking me when were intentionally pushing my ass over his crotch. I know you wanted to tear my dress showcasing my tits to delegates.”

“So please, I beg you, I want to feel his dick again, feel his hot cum in my mouth over my tongue.”

“I wont mind even if you parade me outside naked after getting messed up by him. I need him tonight. I am ready to pay any price or fulfil your wishes.”

Her voice was trembling and breaking. Probably because she was gagging, trying to convince his not so gentlemanly husband to be a slut.

AK, while moaning, responded, “Yes, you are my slut-wife, and tonight, you will be mine and Roy’s mistress. Don’t think you have any leverage over me. I own you, and you will be punished the way I want you to suffer.”

His groan was so loud that Diya couldn’t stop but moan with him while he dumped his cum down her throat. I was thinking, am I in reality, or is it some trance where I imagine all these things occurring? My not-so-prude ex-colleague and her wicked husband are not the contemporary kind.

They enjoy sex as much as they enjoy living. I was hard and felt like breaking into their privacy. But It was just 2 a.m., and the night seemed never-ending.

Myself Roy, a successful investment banker in one of the top 3 IB giants. I stand 5″7′, a little nerdy with glasses, trying to hit the gym. It’s not bulky but has scope to improve. My USP, as Diya says, is that I can make any female comfortable, get them to smile and rock their beds without much effort.

If anyone is in the UK, London, Stratford E20, you can call me for a Mocha or a Peroni! Please mail me your thoughts at [email protected].

Kaise ho, dosto? Mera name Prince hai. Aur main iss platform mein paheli baar story likh raha hu. Mujhe yakin hai ki aap sab ko pasand ayegi yeh kahani.

Mujhe bachpan se ladki ki gulam karne ka sapna tha. Lekin choti soch (conservative) wale logo ke samaj ki wajah se meri ek bhi ladki dost bhi nahi thi. Aaj 21 saal ka hu fir bhi virgin hun. Aur abhi bhi meri life mein ek bhi ladki nahi hai ek dost ke rup mein.

Maine bohut femdom (ladkio ki hukumat) wale videos dekh ke apne jiwan ka maksad tay kar liya hai. Main iss zindagi mein ek gualm ke rup mein janam liya hai. Aur mujhe ladkio ki sewa karne ka maksad mila hai.

Toh yeh tab ki baat hai jab main junior college mein tha. Maine science liya tha isslye mujhe TV aur mobile ki permission nahi thi. Main sirf imagination (khayal mein) karke masturbation (muth) karta tha. Aur har imagination mein, main apne apko gulam ki tarah dekhta aur sewa karta apni malkin ki.

Hamari kamwali ka name Roshan tha. Woh dekhne mein sidhi sadi thi, lekin phone smart use karti thi. Uski skin kali thi aur height bhi kam thi. Uski body bohut najuk thi aur patli thi. Uske boob chote the lekin gand badi thi.

Ek din meri family mein ek chota sa occasion tha. Toh mere parents waha gaye the 2 din ke liye. Main akela tha ghar mein bohut din ke baad. Mum apna phone ghar per chod ke gayi thi taki main baat kar saku unke sath.

Usse acha moka kya ho sakta hai femdom porn dekhne ka? Toh main toh suru ho gaya woh porn dekhne laga. Uss wakt subha ke 9 baje the. Mujhe pata tha 10 baje ke aaspas Roshan ayegi bartan manj ne aur ghar ki saf-safai karne.

Kafi din ke baad porn dekha toh mere dimag fat chukka tha. Main zombie ki tarah porn dekh raha tha aur kab 10 baj gaye mujhe pata he nahi chala. 10 baje Roshan aayi aur bell bajaya.

Toh main turant kapde pahen ke darwaja khola. Roshan apna kam chup-chap karne lagi. Main apne kamre mein chala gaya, aur mera dimag abhi bhi porn ke bare mein soch raha tha. Maine abhi bhi paani nahi likala tha.

Toh maine socha abhi toh Roshan bartan manj rahi hai main thoda muth mar lu. Bartan manjte vakt sabun khatam ho gaya tha. Toh Roshan woh sabun store room mein se lene gayi lekin store room lock tha.

Toh uss store room ki chavi lene ke liye woh mere pass aa rahi thi. Aur yaha main yeh soch raha tha ki Roshan ko abhi aur 20-minute lagenge martan manjte. Lekin jab usne mere room ka darwaja khola toh main dang rahe gaya.

Woh mere samne aur mere chote lund ko ghur ke dekhne lagi. Maine turant apna pant pahen liya. Woh zor zor se hasne lagi aur boli, “Itna chota maine apni zindagi mein kabhi nahi dekha.”

Uski hasi aur yeh sab baate sunke mujhe sharmindgi hui. Mujhe thoda rona aa raha tha. Yeh dekh ke woh boli, “Tumhari koi girlfriend nahi hai?” Maine bola, “Girlfriend hoti toh yeh sub kyu karta. Girlfriend toh chodo koi friend bhi nahi hai.”

Roshan ne bola, “Chinta mat karo mil jayegi.” Main abhi bhi andar se dara hua tha ki kahi woh meri mummy ko bata na de. Main ne dar te hue bola ki, “Please meri mummy ko mat batana.”

Roshan ne bola, “Chinta mat karo mujhe ese kai raaz logo ke pata hote hai. Lekin hum kisiko batate nahi hai. Mujhe logo ke raaz rakhne ka shokh hai. Kai log hame paise dete hai aur kai log hame pyar. Batao tum hame kya donge?”

Main bola, “Main paisa nahi de sakta, daddy ko pata chal jayega. Aur pyar ka matlab?” Usne bola, “Pyar ka matlab chodna.” Main sharma gaya yeh sunke. Roshan ne bola haste hue, “Tum pyar kar bhi nahi pao ge iss chote lund se. Tumhe paisa he dena padega tumhara raaz rakhne ke liye.”

Main hath jodke bolne laga, “Main paisa nahi de sakta. Lekin tumhara muh bandh rakhne ke liye main tumhari gulami karunga.”  Roshan boli, “Gulami ka matlab? Tum kahena kya chahate ho?”

Main bola, “Mujhe bachpan se ladkio ki gulami karne ka shokh tha. Lekin kar nahi paya. Main tum jo bolo gi woh karunga. Tumhara gulam banke rahana chahta hu. Kisi ladki ka gulam banana ki meri kab se khwahish thi.”

Roshan boli haste hue, “Thik hai aaj se tu mera kutta aur main teri malkin. Tu aaj se meri seva karega.” Yeh sun ke mera chahera hasi se khil utha. Main bola, “Thank you, malkin!” Roshan ko pata tha main ghar mein 2 din akela hu.

Toh hum ne tai kar liya ki jab hum akele honge tab main uski gulami karunga. Roshan boli, “Chal kutte, nanga hoke pure ghar ka kaam kar. Main dusro ke kaam karke sham 5 baje tak aaja hungi. Tum tab tak kuch nahi khaoge aur mere liye khana bahar se order kar dena.”

Main bola, “Ji, malkin.” Woh zor se hasi yeh sun ke. Sham tak mere pet ki wat lag chuki thi bhuk ke mare. Jab woh aayi toh main apne char pero pe uske pass gaya aur uske per ko chumne laga.

Roshan boli, “Are mera kutta, bohut bhuk lagi hogi tujhe, yeh le biscuit kha.” Yeh kaheke usne dur biscuit dala, aur main char pero pe jake khane laga. Usne esa 4-5 baar kiya.

Fir woh table per baith ke maine order kiya hua khana khane lagi. Bich bich mein woh khana jamin per thuk ke mujhe issaro mein khane ko kehti thi. Aur main ache kutte ki tarah kha leta tha.

Khana khane ke baad Roshan ne mere muh ke ander apna piya hua pani dala. Woh pike alag hi anand aa raha tha. Fir woh meri pith per baith ke pure ghar ki sawari ki. Bathroom mein jaki mujhse 2 baar toilet seat chatwayi.

Uske bad hum dono mere room mein gaye. Roshan ne apne per chatwaye aadhe khante tak meri jibh se. Main chat ta raha jese mujhe paani mil gaya ho registan mein. Fir usne apne niche ke kapde utare.

Main uski bina kapdo ki gand dekhta hi raha gaya. Roshan boli, “Kutte chal apni malkin ki gand chat.” Main bola, “Ji malkin.” Main bed ke upper let gaya, aur woh mere muh pe baith gayi. Woh har thodi der mein uth rahi thi taki main sanse le saku.

Main tut pada uski gand ko chat ne mein. Woh apne chut ko halke se hila rahi thi aur siskiya le rahi thi. Main bhi mahol ka maja le raha tha uski gand chat ke. Roshan boli, “Kutte, puri jibh dal meri gand mein. Kya yeh bhi nahi thik se kar sakta? Kisi kaam ka nahi, ek number ka chutiya hai tu.”

Main yeh sab sun ke zor zor se chat ne laga aur puri jibh dalne laga. Woh anand lene lagi aur zor se siskiya lagane lagi. Uske baad uska paani nikal gaya aur mujhe pine ko bola. Main pura paani amrut samaj ke pi gaya.

Thakan ki wajah se usne badme bohut sara paani piya. Bich mein mere muh ke ander bhi pani ko thuk ki tarah dala apne muh se. Main uske muh se nikla sara paani pi gaya amrut samaj ke.

Raat ko usne mujhe bathroom mein bandh kar diya sone ke liye aur woh bed pe so gayi. Puri raat main bas din mein jo kuch bhi hua tha uske bare mein soch raha tha. Woh sab sochte sochte mujhe nind aa gayi aur main bathroom ki jamin pe hi so gaya.

Dusre din usne mujhe thapad marke uthaya. Main daar gaya, main bola, “Kya hua malkin!” Roshan boli, “Chal kutte, subaha ho gayi hai, tu deer se utha iss liye main tere muh ke under susu karungi.”

Yeh sunke main ghabra gaya aur maine bola, “Dekho mujhe kuch ho sakta hai, aissa tum nahi kar sakti.” Yeh sunke usne mere muh mein 3-4 thappad de diye aur boli, “Bhosdike, gulam hai tu mera, main jo bolungi woh tu karega.”

Main dar ke mare let ke muh khula kiya. Woh baith gayi aur susu karne lagi, aur main uska sara susu amrut ki tarah samaj ke pi gaya. Suru mein acha nahi lag raha tha, lekin baad mein anand aa raha tha.

Woh uthi tab maine bola, “Thank you malkin.” Yeh sunke Roshan zor se has ne lagi. Fir usne thuka mere upper aur chali gayi bathroom mein nahane. Woh apne dusre kapre laye thi.

Jab tak woh naha rahi thi. Maine uske liye nasta banaya. Jab woh nahake aayi tab bohut hi sundar dikh rahi thi. Maine bola, “Malkin, aap bohut sundar ho.”

Roshan boli, “Acha kutte, meri tarif ki hai issliye tujhe naste mein biscuit nahi wohi kahan milega jo tum ne mere liye banaya hai.”

Main bola, “Thank you, malkin.” Maine malkin ka khana table pe rakh diya, aur mera khana leke main niche zamin per baith gaya. Tabhi malkin ayi aur apne niche ke kapde uttar ke mere naste mein susu kiya.

Apna kapda pahen ke mere naste mein thuk ke table per baith gayi aur apna nasta khane lagi. Main bina kuch bole amrut ki tarah woh nasta khane laga. Badme maine malkin ko bola, “Thank you.”

Tabh woh sirf muskurai. Badme woh apne kam mein chali gayi. Sham ko 5 baje tak maine ghar ka sara kaam kar liya tha. Roshan aye tab thodi gusse mein thi. Lagta tha kisi ke sath jhagad ke ayi thi. Usne ate hi mere muh pe 20 jitni thapad mari.

Main thoda kaapne laga, aur bola, “Kya hua malkin?” Yeh sunke usne aur 5 thapad zor se lagai. Main chup raha iss baar. Roshan boli, “Gulam sawal nahi karte. Bas apni malkin ka kahena mante hai, age se apni aukat yaad rakhna.”

Main daarte hue bola, “Ji malkin.” Roshan sofe pe baith ke boli, “Chal aab per dabao mere.” Main chup chap per daba ne laga. Badme malkin ke kehne per maine unke pero ko chata thode der tak.

Dusre din subh mere ghar wale sab ane wale the. Toh usne raat ko apne ghar jana sahi samja. Raat ko jane se pahele mujhe kapde pahene ko bola aur hum dono sofe pe baith ke thodi baate ki.

Aur mujhe pucha, “Kaisa laga mera gulam banna?” Main bola, “Malkin, yeh do din mere liye swarg the. Mera bas chale toh main puri zindagi apki gulami karu.” Roshan muskurate hue boli, “Acha laga sunke.”

Uske baad rat ko usne mujhe apne ghar ka pata diya aur kaha, “Agar kabhi bhi time mile toh aajana meri seva karne ke liye. Aur tere ghar per bhi agar time milega toh hum yeh sab karenge.

Jane se pahele usne mujhe muh pe ek lamba sa kiss kiya. Main kuch samaj nahi pa raha tha lekin anand bohut aa raha tha. Uss kiss ke baad maine bola, “Aap sach mein bohut hi aachi malkin ho.”

Roshan boli, “Chal kutte, aab main chali.” Aisa bolke halka sa thapad mere muh pe mar ke chali gayi.

Dosto yeh meri paheli kahani thi. Yeh ek kalpanik kahani thi. Comments mein batayega kesi lagi Roshan aur meri chemistry.

You can share your feedback on [email protected]. Agar koi ladki ko online slave/gulam chahiye toh bhi mujhe issi email se contact kar sakti hai.

Hello guys, mere naam Ravi (name changed) hai. Main Chandigarh ka rehne wala hu. Meri age 24 years hai. Main bachpan se sports mein raha hu, to meri body kaafi fit hai. Meri family mein mummy, papa aur mere do Bhai hai. Papa private company mein job karte hai, aur kaam ke silsile mein baahar aate-jaate rehte hai. Bada bhai Canada mein hai, aur chhota bhai hostel mein rehta hai study ke liye.

Hamari family Punjab ke shehar Ludhiana mein rehti hai, aur main Chandigarh mein job karta hu, aur yahi rehta hu. Ab kahani pe ate hai.

Main college time mein hi sex stories padhne laga tha. Ek din maine online ek incest story padhi. Usme ek ladka apni maa ki chudai ki kahani bata raha tha. Mujhe ajeeb sa feel ho raha tha. Maine aisa pehle kabhi mehsoos nahi kiya tha.

Mera lund itna hard ho gaya tha, ki usme pain hone lagi. Main room mein baith kar story padh raha tha ki tabhi maa mere room mein aa gayi. Meri mom ki age 45 years ki hai unka rang na zyada gora na zyada saawla hai. Figure unka 43-32-45 hai with curves.

Unki gaand baahar ko nikli hui hai. Maine kayi baar logon ko unki gaand ki taraf dekhte dekha hai. Jaise hi mom andhar aayi (wo andar se bartan uthane aayi thi), to meri nazar unke boob par padi. Main dekhta hi reh gaya. Lust mere dimag pe poore zor se chadhi hui thi. Wo mere bed ke paas aayi, aur bartan uthane ke liye jhuki.

Unke bade-bade boobs mere saamne the. Mere hath mein mobile tha, jisme main maa ki chudai ki kahani padh raha tha. Mera lund poora tanna hua tha. Meri maa ne meri taraf dekha, aur bina kuch notice kiye hi baahar jaane lagi. Shayad wo kuch keh bhi rahi thi, par unki awaaz mere kaano tak nahi pahunch paa rahi thi.

Wo jaise hi gate ki taraf mudi, aur baahar ki taraf jaane lagi, main unki matakti hui bhari hui gaand ko dekhne laga, aur meri nigahe unhe baahar tak chhodh kar aayi. Unke jaane ke baad maine khud ko sambhala aur dekh ke ye main kya kar raha tha mere pairon ke neeche se zameen khisak gayi.

Mujhe guilt feel hone laga. Maine mobile side mein rakh diya, aur khud ko kosne laga ki nahi wo meri maa thi. Main khud se ye keh hi raha tha, par mera lund meri pant phaad ke baahar aane ko taiyaar tha. Maine firse mobile uthaya aur us story ko poora padha.

Fir maine aur bahut kuch search kiya mom and son ki chudai ke baare mein. Mera dimag hil gaya net pe itni stories, videos and images dekh kar. Us din maine saara din yahi kiya. Shaam tak main convince ho gaya tha ki ye sab galat nahi hai. Meri maa bhi ek aurat thi, and main ek ladka tha.

Us din maine maa ko soch kar pehli baar muth maari. Sach batau to itna maza pehle kabhi nahi aaya. Uske baad maine sirf maa bete ki hi kahaniyan padhni shuru kar di. Main roz maa ko dekhta, unhe touch karta tha, aur hamesha unko soch kar hi hilata tha. Main hamesha sochta tha ki agar maa maan jaye to ghar mein hi chut ka jugaad ho jayega. Kisi ko pata bhi nahi chalega, aur itni khoobsurat aurat ke sath main roz chudai karunga.

Lekin meri maa kaafi strict aurat thi, and wo kaafi purane riwaaz ki aurat hai. Isliye main darta tha ki kahi unhone papa ko bata diya to. Fir main aage ki study karne ke liye Chandigarh chala gaya. Bada bhai Canada chala gaya. Life achi chalne lagi, par mere dimag se maa ko chodne ka khayaal kabhi nahi gaya.

Kayi baar main gf ke sath sex karte time bhi mom ko hi imagine karta tha. Meri girlfriend kaafi chalu thi. Wo bhi roleplay mein poora sath deti thi. To hum kabhi-kabhi sugar daddy and sugar mummy wala roleplay karte the. Maine study ke baad Chandigarh mein job join kar li.

Kaafi samay baad wo din aaya, jiska mujhe saalo se intezaar tha. Baat may 2022 ki hai. Is samay meri tabiyat achanak se kharaab ho gayi. Kuch maheene pehle hi mera breakup hua tha, to girlfriend bhi nahi thi. Maine checkup karwaya, to white cells ki kami aayi. 2 din mein hi meri body kaafi kamzor ho gayi thi. Maine ghar pe call ki, aur saari baat batayi.

Maa ne kaha: Tu kaam se chutti leke ghar aaja.

Maine office se ek week ki leave li, apna samaan pack kiya, medicines li, aur bike leke ghar chala gaya. Maine doctor se keh kar thodi strong medicine li thi, uski wajah se mera sar bhi ghoom raha tha, jaise nasha sa ho rakha tha. Main jaise-taise ghar pahuncha.

Dad kaam ke silsile mein 4 din ke liye Delhi gaye hue the. Wo aaj hi nikle the. Chhota bhai hostel mein tha Chandigarh mein. Abhi 4 din ki liye main aur mom akele hi the ghar pe. Main jaise hi ghar pahuncha, maine horn bajaya. Mom baahar aayi. Mom ne aate hi mera haal-chaal poocha.

Maine theek hu kaha, aur bike andar stand pe laga di. Main jaise hi bike se utra, mera sir abhi bhi chakra raha tha. Maine jaise hi nazar upar ki, mom yellow colour ke tight suit mein mera bag pakde mere saamne khadi thi. Meri nazar unke boobs ke beech ki gehrayi mein thi.

Garmi ka mausam tha, maa grami mein kaafi khule, deep neck ke suit pehanti hai. Unhe garmi bahut lagti hai. Wo zyadatar apne samaan ko chunni se dhak kar rakhti hai. Par us din unhone chunni nahi li thi. Maa ne firse mujhse poocha-

Maa: Beta kya hua? Teri aankhen bahut laal ho rakhi hai.

Maine kaha: Nahi mom, maine medicine li hai na, aur raasta kaafi lamba tha, to uski wajah se.

Wo mere pass aayi, aur mujhe hug kar liya. Wo mere shoulder tak hi aa rahi thi, par jaise hi unhone mujhe hug kiya, unke mulayam boobs meri body ke sath chipak gaye. Mera lund tight hona shuru ho gaya. Maine mom ki taraf dekha. Wo mere seene si lipti hui thi, aur tension mein lag rahi thi. Maine maa se kaha-

Main: Main theek hu. Wo medicine ka dosage thoda zyada tha. Iski wajah se haalat thodi kharaab lag rahi hai.

Main ye keh hi raha tha, ki meri nazar unke baahar ko nikli gaand pe padi. Mom ki back itne saalon baad bhi kaafi ubhri hui thi, aur unke jism se halki si khushbu aa rahi thi, jo mujhe aur bhi madhosh kar rahi thi. Mom ne hug karna band kiya and meri bagal mein aa gayi, aur meri back ke around arm se pakad liya. Wo meri right arm apne shoulder pe rakh ke mujhe andar le jane lagi.

Dopahar ka time tha, baahar bahut garmi thi. Meri nazar abhi bhi maa ki body par hi thi. Mera lund poora rod jaise ho raha tha, aur underwear pehanne ke bawjood bhi pant se saaf dikh raha tha. Maine maa se kaha-

Main: Maa mujhe nasha sa feel ho raha hai.

Mom boli: Fever ki wajah se teri body bahut tap rahi hai, and toone medicine bhi le rakhi hai, uski wajah se ho raha hoga.

And fir wo mujhe andar tak le aayi. Main mauka nahi chhodhna chaahta tha. Mom meri bahut close thi, aur nashe ke kaaran meri himmat bhi bahut badh gayi thi. Mom jaise hi mere kamre mein aayi, aur  paas ke sofe pe mujhe litane lagi. Maine jaan-boojh kar table se takrane ka bahana karke mom ko sofe pe gira diya, aur upar khud gir gaya.

Mom ki back meri taraf thi. Maine bachne ki koi koshish nahi ki, aur mom ke upar hi let gaya. Mera lund poora tanna hua tha, aur meri mom ki taango ke beech tha. No doubt unhone mera lund raaste mein dekh liya tha, aur ab main unke upar tha, aur mera lund unki gaand ke theek neeche unki moti thigh ke beech mein tha.

Main poora feel kar raha tha. Main 2-3 second aise hi raha, aur baad mein maa ke upar se jhat se hatt gaya and sorry kehne laga. Mom uthi, aur unhone kaha-

Maa: Dekh kar chal, abhi chot lag jati to?

Maa ne mujhe sofe pe bithaya, aur paani leke aayi. Maine paani piya aur maa se baatein karne laga. Mera lund abhi bhi khada tha, aur main aankhen band karke maa se baatein kar raha tha. Maine aankhen kholi, aur maa mere lund ki taraf dekh rahi thi, aur unhone mujhe kaha-

Maa: Toone medicine to sahi li hai na?

Aur mujhe kuch kapde laa kar diye aur boli: Change kar le main khaana lagati hu.

Mom baahar gayi. Maine bhai baith kar kapde chage kiye, and mom ki wait karne laga. Thodi der baad mom khaana leke aayi, aur table pe rakh diya. Abhi main lower and t-shirt mein tha. Mom ne chunni leli thi, and mera lund shant ho chuka tha. Mom mere sath aake baith gayi, and baatein karne lagi. Hum dono baatein karte rahe.

Maine khaana khaaya, aur mom ne dishes kar di, and firse mere se baatein karne lagi. Hum kaafi samay tak baatein karte rahe. Maine dekha ki mom abhi kaafi khul chuki thi. Unhone mujhe bataya ki kaise mohalle ke kayi ladkon ne ass-paas ke ladkiyon se hi bhaag kar shaadi kar li thi. Unme se ek to cousins hi the.

Maine mom se bola: Mom aaj kal ye sab aam baat hai.

And unhone mujhse poocha: Tera to koi chakkar nahi chal raha? Tu mat bhaag ke shaadi kario. Hame bata dena hum kuch nahi kahenge.

Main meri mom mein ke muh se ye sab sun ke bahut hairan tha. Then mere dimag mein gande khayaal aane shuru ho gaye, ki ab mera chance ban sakta tha. Abhi mom open minded ho rahi thi. Ab bas unki taango ko open karna tha. Main medicine leke apne bed pe jaake let gaya, and mom ghar ke kaam mein busy ho gayi. Main lete hue yahi soch raha tha ki mom ko kaise patau.

To maine socha ki pehle mom ke close hota hu. Main uth kar kitchen mein chala gaya. Mom kitchen mein khaana bana rahi thi. Main gaya, aur unke peeche padi chair pe jaake baith gaya aur unki gaand ko taadne laga.

Maine jaldi karni sahi nahi samjhi. Maine apne lund ko apni lower ke elastic mein sata liya tha, jo baahar dikhayi na de. Aur fir main mom se baatein karne laga.

Main: Mom smell bahut achi aa rahi hai. Aap bahut acha khaana banate ho. Mera baahar ke khaane se mann bhar gaya hai. Us din maine mom ki bahut tareef ki, aur unke sath hi saari evening spend ki. Maine unki help ki, and unki body ko jee bhar ke taada.

Aise hi 2 din guzre. Main mom se baatein karta tha. Fir bathroom mein jaake unki panty leke muth maarta tha, aur unko patane ke tareeke sochta tha. Do din mein hum kaafi close aa gaye the. Unhone apni bahut si baatein mujhe batayi, jaise ki saari ladkiyan batati hai agar aap unse sahi se baat karo.

Maine do din mein unhe kaafi toch kiya. Ab wo kuch nahi keh rahi thi. Maine unhe hug bhi kiya, but wo zyada lamba hug nahi karti thi. And wo baar-baar kehte thi-

Mom: Tu ab bada ho gaya hai. Teri shaadi karni padegi jaldi.

Maine itna to hisaab laga liya tha, ki mera chance to tha. Ek raasta tha ki unko pakad lu, and seduce karne ki koshish karu. Par ye mujhe hone ke chances nahi lag rahe the. Doosra tareeka tha ki kisi tarah se main unhe khud raazi kar lu sex ke liye.

Main saara din yahi sochta rehta tha. Fir maine decide kiya ki mom ko apna lund dikhaunga. Main aapko ek baat batana to bhool hi gaya. Mera rang bhi thoda saawla hai, and mera lund 7.5 inch ka mota kaala lund hai. Mere friends mujhe kehte hai tere paas ek habshi ka lund hai.

Mujhe laga ki agar main apna lund maa ko dikha doonga to unke reaction se mujhe pata chal jayega ki baat banegi ki nahi. Mom aur dad ne sex karna kaafi kam kar diya tha hamare bade hone ke baad.

Par mere dad hai to ek mard hi na. Main jab bhi ghar aata tha, main kayi baar dekhta tha, ki dad kayi baar mom ki gaand pe hath fer rahe hote the, aur mom unka hath hata deti thi. Ye keh kar ke “Sharam karo, bachhe abhi bade ho gaye hai, wo dekh lenge”. Maine ye kayi baar dekha  hai jab main unke room ke paas se guzar raha hota tha.

Us din maine plan banaya ki subha main mom ko apna lund dikhaunga. Maine raat mein ek new website dhoondhi jispe sirf mom son ki porn video pics and gif thi. Main ghanto tak use dekhta raha, and maine mom ki ek photo nikali aur use dekh ke apna maal nikala. Fir main subha 5 baje ka alarm laga ke so gaya.

Subha alarm baja, aur main utha. Meri aankhon mein abhi bhi neend thi. Mere dimag mein tabhi khayaal aaya ki main kis liye aaj itni subha uth raha hu. Tabhi maine raat wali website open ki, aur uspe mom-son gif open kar li. Meri mom roz 5:30 pe uth jati hai, aur usually wo mujhe uthane aati hai, taaki main running pe jaa saku.

Main us din laptop pe gifs dekh raha tha. Mera lund poora tanna hua tha. Maine bed ki side pe table par apna phone deewar se laga ke seedha khada kar diya tha. Sim nikaal diya tha, taaki kisi ka call na aaye and camera on karke position set kar rakhi thi. Aur thoda samaan uske age rakh rakha tha, taaki mobile dikhayi na de.

Mujhe jaise hi laga ki mom uth gayi thi main poora nanga ho gaya. Mera lund poora khada tha. Par mere letne ke kaaran wo pet se satta hua tha, aur bas thoda sa hi upar ki taraf tha. Maine chaadar ko ikattha kiya apne pet par, aur lund ko sahara de kar poora upar ko kar diya.

Ab mera sar aur body chaadar se dhake hue the. Mera lund khada tha. Meri balls and neeche ka saara kuch dikhayi de raha tha. Light band thi, aur baahar se halki light aa rahi thi. Fir bhi saara kuch dikh raha tha. Mom mere room ki taraf aa rahi thi. Maine awaaz suni, and sone ki acting karne laga.

Mera camera pichle 7 minute se record kar raha tha. Maine laptop ki screen ko neeche kiya, aur uspe pillow rakha. Aage ki screen camara mein record hui kuch is tarah se. Mom mere room mein aayi. Wo thodi sleepy thi. Unhone mujhe is haalat mein dekha, aur wo hairan ho gayi. Unhone thoda paas ho kar mujhe dekha.

Mera muh dhaka hua tha, aur main so raha tha. Haalaki main wo saare scenes dimag mein soch raha tha, jo maine abhi dekhe the. Mera lund baar-baar aur tight ho raha tha. Mom ne fir mere lund ko dekha, aur kaafi ache se check kiya, aur apne muh pe hath rakha. Wo shock lag rahi thi. Fir wo kuch samay waha aise hi khadi rahi. Fir unhone light on ki, aur baahar chali gayi.

Shayad unhe laga ki light on karne se main jaag jaunga. Main bilkul bhi nahi hila. Unhone firse room ke andar pair rakha, aur mere lund ko achi tarah se dekha. Fir wo mere lund ke bilkul paas aayi, aur chaadar se mere lund ko dhak diya, and baahar chali gayi. Kuch der baad maine aankhen kholi aur check kiya. Wo waha nahi thi.

Fir main utha. Mere room ka gate almost band tha. Maine apna phone check kiya. 22 minute ki video thi. Maine chaadar upar li, aur video dekhne laga. Main mom ka reaction dekh kar khush ho gaya, aur firse so gaya. Is baar need bahut achi aayi. Main subha 10:30 pe utha. Maine kapde pehne aur baahar aaya. Mom TV dekh rahi thi.

Me: Hi mom.

Mom: Uth gaya beta, ab tabiyat kaisi hai?

Me: Abhi acha lag raha hai, raat need bahut achi aayi.

Mom: Acha, lagta hai koi acha sapna dekha. Tu fresh hoke naha le, main khaana lagati hu. Main fresh hone gaya, apne mobile pe subha wali video lagayi, aur muth maarne laga. Aaj bahut time baad kaam hua. Main poore ghante baad naha ke nikla. Mom ne aate hi poocha-

Mom: Itna time andar kya kar rahe the?

Me: Kuch nahi mom, wo pet kharaab hai.

Fir maine naashta kiya, aur hum sath mein tv dekhne lage. Uske baad hum baatein karne lage, aur 12:10 PM ke aas-paas dad bhi aa gaye. Fir thodi der unse baat karne ke baad main room mein chala gaya. Ab aaj mera last din tha, aur dad bhi ghar pe the, to mujhe ek plan chahiye tha. Maine saara din socha, and plan banaya.

Meri mom se baatein karke mujhe pata chala ki mom baba/ tantrik logon pe bahut vishwas karti hai, aur mujhe bhi kehti rehti hai, ki tu apna dhyan rakha kar, logon ka kuch pata nahi hai aaj kal, kisi se kuch leke mat khaana. To maine plan banaya ke agar koi tantrik meri madad kare to baat ban sakti thi. Aur luckily mere circle mein ek banda tha. Wo Chandigarh mein ek tantrik hai.

Wo paise ke liye kuch bhi kar sakta hai. Meri mulakat usse ek baar theke pe hui thi. Ek din main akela hi baith kar pee raha tha. Wo meri table pe aa kar pene laga. Thodi hi der baad hum baatein karne lage. Peene ke baad dosti jaldi banti hai. Usne kaafi pee li thi, aur kaafi raat bhi ho gayi thi. Theke pe sirf chaar log the hum dono and ek banda aur theke wala.

Tabhi us bande ne apne baare mein batana shuru kiya: Main tantrik hu. Mere paas bahut paisa hai. Bahut se log mujhe jaante hai. Koi kaam ho to batana.

Main use theke ke baahar leke aaya, jaha par uski car thi. Usne mujhe jeb se apna card diya, aur kaha-

Tantrik: Kabhi zaroorat ho to batana.

Uske baad mujhe pata chala ki wo banda ek tantrik tha, aur kaala jaadu wagaira karta tha. Us din ke baad hamne kayi baar sath mein daaru pee, aur hamari dosti ho gayi. Wo banda ek number ka fraud tha, but uski jaan-pehchan kaafi thi. Maine plan banaya ki uski help se main ye kaam kar sakta tha. Main agle din subha hi Chandigarh ke liye nikal gaya.

Maine Chandigarh aate hi shaam ko us tantrik se phone pe baat ki. Hum dono ne milne ka plan banaya. Maine use apne hi room pe bula liya, aur daaru bhi leli. Wo aaya, aur maine use baithne ko kaha, aur hum daaru peene lage. Hum Idhar-udhar ki baatein kar rahe the, to usne kaha-

Tantrik: Ravi, kya baat hai. Toone kyun bulaya mujhe aaj yaha? Maine kaha: Baba baat hi kush aisi hai. Hum pehle thodi pee le.

4-4 peg lagane ke baad maine use kaha: Ek aurat hai meri zindagi mein. Use apna banana chaahta hu.

Usne peg piya, and meri taraf dekh kar kaha: Kam ho jayega.

Maine usse kaha: Dekh mujhe tere jaadu pe koi vishwas nahi hai.

To usne kaha: To aur mujhse kya chaahta hai?

Maine kaha: Wo aurat tantriko pr bahut vishwas karti hai. To tumhe use mujhse sex karne ko kehna hoga, aur ye baat tum zindagi mein kisi se nahi kahoge.

To usne mujhe gaur se dekha, aur kaha: Kon hai wo aurat?

Maine kaha: Meri mom.

Uski aankhen phati reh gayi. Wo hasne laga.

Fir usne mujhse kaha: Tu sach mein madarchod hai saale.

Hum dono hasne lage.

Maine usse kaha: Ab bata karega kaam.

Usne kaha: Teri maa maanegi?

Maine kaha: Wo tum mujh par chhodho, bas tum waisa hi karna jaisa main kehta hu.

Usne kaha: Theek hai, par iski fees lagegi.

Maine kaha: Kitne?

To hamari baat 5000 pe final ho gayi. Mujhe uspe bilkul bhi bharosa nahi tha, lekin wo ek number ka chaalu banda tha. Wo apne paas aane wali aurato ko hi chodta tha. Usi wajah se maine use apne baare mein kabhi bhi kuch nahi bataya tha. Usko mera asli naam aur kaam bhi nahi pata tha.

Is baar mera plan full proof tha. Ek problem thi, jaha main abhi rehta tha, ye room ek society mein tha, jaha privacy zyada nahi thi. Main mom ko yaha nahi laa sakta tha, aur tantrik ne bhi mera ye room dekh liya tha. Us raat hamne daaru pee aur plan banaya ki kaise kaam karenge, aur wo aadhi raat ke kareeb chala gaya.

Fir maine ek naya room dekha. Wo ek building mein tha. Independent room tha. Waha pe kisi cheez ki problem nahi thi, to maine wo room rent pe le liya, aur same day shift bhi kar liya. Aise hi 15 din beet gaye. Fir maine apna plan shuru kiya. Maine ghar pe call ki, aur kaha-

Me: Meri tabiyat firse kharaab ho gayi hai. Lekin main is baar ghar nahi aa sakta, company waale chutti nahi de rahe hai.

To mom ne kaha: Main tere paas aa jati hu kuch dino ke liye. Main khush ho gaya.

Main taiyaari karne laga, aur maine room ki ache se safayi kar li. Tantrik ko samjha diya. Mom mere paas aayi. June ka maheena tha, aur garmi bahut ho rahi thi. Mom shaam ke time aayi thi. Main mom ko bus stand se lene gaya. Mom ne us din red color ka suit pehna tha, with deep neck. Unke boobs baahar aane ko betaab ho rahe the.

Mom jab bus stand pe khadi thi, to do ladke mom ko hi taad rahe the, aur ek bus wala mom ki gaand ki taraf dekh raha tha. Maine jaise hi mom ko dekha, Mere face pe smile aa gayi.

Maine mom ko hello kaha, aur unka samaan leke unse bike pe baithne ko kaha. Mom mere peeche baith nahi paa rahi thi, kyunki mere paas sports bike thi, aur uski seat kaafi upar hoti hai. Fir maine mom se kaha-

Me: Aap dono taraf taange karke baith jao.

Mom kehne lagi: Mujhse nahi baitha jayega, main auto mein aa jaumgi.

Maine kaha: Mom aap mere hote hue auto mein kyun jaogi? Aur waise bhi mera room kaafi door hai. Aapko auto se pata nahi chalega.

Mom: Dono taraf taange karke ajeeb lagega. Log kya kahenge?

Maine kaha: Mom yaha ye sab common hai.

Aur fir wo thoda mana ki, par mere kehne par bike pe baith gayi. Waha khade ladke aur uncle hame hi dekh rahe the. Main Chandigarh mein kaafi time se rehta hu, tu mujhe saare raaste pata hai. Aur main mom ko jaan-boojh kar lambe raaste se leke gaya. Raaste mein maine bahut bar break maari.

Main jaise ki break lagata tha, mom mere upar aa jati thi. Unke boobs meri peeth se takrate the, to mujhe bahut maza aata tha. Mera lund poora tanna hua tha. Poore raaste yahi chala. Room pe pahunchte hi maine mom ka samaan rakha.

Mom: Room to tera bahut acha hai.

Me: Thanks mom, aapka safar kaisa tha? Koi dikkat to nahi hui?

Mom: Nahi beta, koi dikkat nahi hui.

Maine mom ko paani diya, aur unke bade-bade boobs ko niharne laga. Mom ne mujhe notice kiya, but react nahi kiya.

Mom: Beta ab teri tabiyat kaisi hai?

Me: Abhi theek hai, lekin doctor ne aaram karne ko kaha hai, aur baahar ka khaane ko band kiya hai.

Hello readers, I have been following this website for a long time and I enjoy reading the stories from different people and how they approached their respective stories. It inspired me to write about the real sexual encounter I had with my maid when I was staying in Gurgaon way before Covid times.

I always had a thing for maids. My first attraction to a maid was when I was in college in my second year and the cleaning lady always used to turn me on. Thin, sleek, and dusky woman, never afraid to show some skin. I banged her quite a few times during that year, but that’s a story for later.

Coming back to Gurgaon, the year was 2019 and I was already doing my job for about a year. My first cooking lady was a widowed one and I tried my best to seduce her wearing only my underwear in front of her and also used to masturbate naked while she used to work in the kitchen.

I used to stay in a 1RK apartment, so getting caught was very easy. But that is what the excitement is for, right? The servant never saw me naked, but told me to wear pants so that she didn’t feel embarrassed. Even though I fantasized about her, I always stayed within the line so that she didn’t get offended.

One day she had to get admitted to the hospital for a problem with her kidney. So she brought in her replacement, the beautiful Anju. Anju was a bit chubby, but she was fair and had a cute face with an infectious smile.

We had small talks for the first few months, and Anju used to bring her kid. We kind of liked each other and she grew fond of me when I started playing with her kid, offering chocolates and stuff like that. Then she started telling me where she was from and used to stay about 2 hours a day in the morning before my office time.

As finances were tough for her and her husband, they had to send their kid back to their hometown of Nadia. We both speak the same language in a world where everyone speaks Hindi so she confided in me about their problems and I helped her out with some money.

She didn’t want to take it, but I insisted because to be honest at that point I started liking her and I didn’t want her to go through the pain of being homeless as the cost of staying in Gurgaon was high. Then the maid took the money and held my hand for a long time before going off to her place.

She didn’t come to work for the next week as she went to drop off her kid. But she called me and informed me in advance so that I didn’t think she cheated with the money.

The first day after sending her kid, she came with a gloomy face and she poured her out to me and cried. I consoled her and then told her to stay for lunch and spend time with me in the afternoon.

We had a good time where we got to know a bit more about ourselves. It turned out she was younger than me and got married at 19. We were 23 and 25 at that time and used to call each other “Didi” and “Dada” respectively. I told her that I would keep calling her that as I was now used to it. She felt a bit reluctant at first, but she agreed and that was how we kept on addressing each other for the rest of the story.

Anju always used to wear a kurti and leggings. I liked that she wore tight leggings as that way I could see the shape of her ass. The fine curvy shape of her ass always made my mind go wild and always made my dick go hard.

One day I took a bath while she was working and I came out of the bathroom wearing only a “Gamcha” as all my towels were off drying in the sun as I cleaned it that morning. As I was pretty much hung down there,there was an obvious bulge and the shape of my penis was visible as the cloth was translucent. I figured why not give it a try?

So, I walked in front of the married servant, water dripping from my body and she noticed the bulge with a small peek. As she saw that I was looking at her, she looked away murmuring on her own. Then I went across to my cupboard and took out my underwear and put it on and then walked straight to the kitchen area to drink a glass of water.

She saw me approaching almost naked but didn’t complain. Instead, she handed me the bottle and told me to dry my hair as I might get cold. Then I asked her if she had a problem with me wearing only underwear in front of her.

She replied, “It’s your home, dada, you can wear whatever you like.” and smirked. From that point, I only used to wear underwear in front of her and she was also comfortable interacting with me with that attire.

Now she used to see me only in underwear when I used to be alone with her. Every day I greeted her in my room wearing that single piece of cloth and my dick was always hard. Sometimes I used to wear nothing and covered myself with only a bed sheet around my lower region and opened the door for her. She didn’t mind and I continued to do that around her.

One day she wore a kajal and a beautiful kurti and leggings. She entered the room smiling and asked me what was new with her. I said that Kajal was a sexy addition, but she said something else was different. I couldn’t understand so she told me to come closer to her in the kitchen and see her properly. Then I told her that I was naked so I couldn’t go near her.

Instead, she came near me, switched on the light, and told me that she bought new earrings with her own money. I said it was very pretty and touched her face with my hands showing my eagerness. She blushed but didn’t move and cupped her face onto my hand. She also mentioned that her husband scolded her for “wasting” money.

But I told her, “This looks very pretty on you, don’t listen to your husband. You bought it with your own money. So, be proud of it.” She smiled and went back to work.

Later, after half an hour, as I was waiting for my tea, I found that my lighter had exhausted and there were no matches to light my cigarette. She instantly told me to come to the kitchen and light a cigarette on the stove. I hesitated for a bit because I was not wearing anything and I asked her, “I am not wearing anything, didi. Would you have a problem if I go near the kitchen naked?”

She looked at the cupboard hook where a line of half pants and underwear were there. So I thought she was gesturing to me to wear something from there.

But she replied, “No Dada, I have no problem, you can walk around me naked if you want. After all, you walk almost naked in front of me anyway and I know what you do on the bed when I am working”. And she started laughing with her cute smile. I was surprised, as I didn’t know what she was talking about.

“I know that you masturbate every day when I am working and cleaning the dishes. And I saw you jerking off inside the bed sheet. So I wait for you to finish before I come over and serve you your morning tea.”

I felt embarrassed to which she replied, “Don’t worry, dada. I am not offended. And I know you watch porn and do it. I just don’t want to disturb you when you are doing it, so I wait for you to finish. It is all right that you do it and I never saw your penis so you do not need to be embarrassed. You can come here and light your cigarette.”

Then I shyly removed my bed sheet and there I stood in front of the maid, fully naked with my 7-and-a-half-inch dick hard and straight. She saw my boner and smiled, switched on the gas stove, and gestured to me to light the cigarette.

As I came near her, she didn’t move her eyes from my penis. I was enjoying her stare and smiled at her when our eyes met. She felt a bit embarrassed as she understood that she was staring at my thing for too long. I quickly replied so that she didn’t feel bad, “It is okay, Didi. I like when you look at me that way.” She smiled as I lit my cigarette.

Then I stood near her naked and smoked away as I asked her, “Didi, why do you have to tie your hair? You should untie it. That way, you would look more beautiful.”

She smiled and answered, “Na, I won’t do it.”

“Please do it, didi, I want to see you with your hair down.” She again turned me down.

So I said smiling, “If you won’t do it, then I will spank you. It’s either you put your hair down or you get spanked”. And I started laughing nervously waiting for her reply.

Anju looked at me with a smile and said, “Okay, you can spank me. But not too hard. I don’t want hand-prints on my ass.”

To this, I got very excited. I immediately took a few hard puffs and threw the cigarette away and slowly lifted her kurti. To my surprise, she also bent over so that I could get a good view of her ass.

Anju’s deliciously shaped perfect ass was staring at me. I spanked her on her left butt cheek and she moaned a bit. I spanked her again in the same place but now it was a bit harder. She moaned a bit harder.

Now, I stroked my dick with my left hand and kept spanking and caressing her the desi maid’s ass. She started moaning harder and I could hear her breath becoming faster. Then I started to caress her butt and slowly, my hands went down her crack and towards her pussy.

Anju spread her legs a bit more and I now was rubbing her pussy over her leggings. I felt a tinge of wetness and started rubbing harder. Her moans started to intensify and she turned around and looked at me and then saw me jerking off. She smiled and with her left hand started touching and jerking me.

I untied her hair anyway and pulled her hair softly. She looked back at me and said, “Close the door, dada” gesturing to the open balcony door. I quickly went and closed the door.

Now, we were facing each other and looking intensely into our eyes. I looked at her lips and like an involuntary action, I moved forward and our lips touched. I started kissing her and she also started kissing me back. Our tongues intertwined and I started to undress her slowly.

I also put my hands beneath her kurti and took off her leggings. I pressed Anju’s boobs hard with my left hand. My right hand was fingering her intensely and we were kissing like animals. With her right hand, she gently stroked my penis and with her left hand was groping my ass. I could feel her nails as she was holding onto my ass hard.

Without second thoughts, I lifted her kurti and removed it. We were now naked, holding onto each other, and started kissing again with full force. She was not holding anything back. She was moaning very hard, so I could see her nipples becoming hard and her pussy wet.

Then I sucked the aroused servant’s nipples, taking my time and taking turns on each breast. She kept moaning, “Oh dada, Yes dada, bite my nipples!”

I obeyed her and bit her right nipple. She pulled my hair hard as I bit her left nipple and started moving down. Then I knelt before her and put her left leg on my shoulder. With her legs spread, I went in with my tongue and started licking her pussy. I licked up and down in circular motions and started eating her pussy. With my right hand, I pressed her left boob and with my left hand, I stroked my cock intensely. I could feel her coming to her climax as I kept on licking her and now using my left hand, fingered her on the upper part of her clit.

Anju then pulled my hair hard and suddenly, she let out a loud moan, “AAHH”. Her legs started to shake as she started to lose balance due to orgasm. The maid came into my mouth. I didn’t mind as I enjoyed the taste of her cum. She sat down with me and started hugging me. I caressed her neck and shoulders as she said,

“Dada, Please stand up. Please fuck my mouth. Do it your way. Have your way with me.”

I stood up, shoved my dick into the maid’s mouth. Her mouth felt beautiful and I felt a soothing warm feeling on my dick. I held her head and started fucking her mouth. Then I put my whole dick inside her mouth. She started to gag a bit but told me not to stop. “Don’t stop dada, keep doing it. I am okay. I am enjoying it.”

We locked eyes as I kept pressing my dick into her mouth and after a session of intense mouth-fucking I took it out. The spit was all across my dick and was on her breast. She coughed and smiled and urged me to kiss her.

We then stood up. I took her hand and we walked across to the bed. She laid down spreading her legs wide open for me. Then she smiled and said, “Fuck me, dada. I want you inside me. I want to feel good, dada. Put that hard dick inside me. Fuck me like you fucked my mouth.”

I couldn’t wait to get inside her. For months I had waited for this moment – imagining what it would be like to be inside her, jerking off twice a day thinking about and jerking off openly when she was working in my house.

We didn’t have condoms. But at that time it didn’t matter to both of us. We just wanted to become one.

I walked across to my Bluetooth player, connected it to my phone, and started playing John Mayer’s “Your Body is a Wonderland”. Anju didn’t know English, but she smiled as she told me it was a good idea because the song would subdue her moans.

But I knew what the song was about. I smiled at her and climbed onto the bed. I put her legs up and pressed them down in a V-shape stretching out her pussy wide. She held my penis and started rubbing her pussy with it and told me to push. I pushed it in and slowly I was inside her, her warm tight pussy.

“Oh didi, this feels so good, baby”, I exclaimed. I saw her eyes closed and she moaned too, “Oh dada, your dick is so big and hard. Please be slow at the start. My husband’s dick is not this big.”

I took it slow and started thrusting at a rhythmic pace. The servant couldn’t stop moaning. It is an awesome feeling to hear a girl moan when she is fucked. It means she is having the time of her life.

Slowly, I started increasing the speed. At this point, both of us started sweating but we didn’t care. All we cared about was that we were one. Then she started to pinch my nipples. She lifted her head to suck my nipples. I came down a bit to allow her. She worked her magic with her tongue.

That aroused me a lot and I started to go harder. Then she went back and laid down.

“Kiss me, dada. I want to cum, fuck me and kiss me.” I leaned over and started french kissing her. This was very intense as I took her hands and put them in a cross shape over her head and held her wrists with my hand.

She was now locked and was in my mercy. I kept fucking the maid and kissing her. I could hear her say, “Yes, Yes, Like that. Yes! Yes!”

I started caressing her neck when she started sucking my neck and started biting me slowly. I let go of her wrist and then interlocked our fingers together. Then I whispered in her ears, “Cum for me, baby. Cum on my dick, didi.”

I fucked her as fast and hard as I could. I saw her tits bouncing up and down and within a minute or two, she let out a loud moan and I felt a wet feeling on my dick. Then she started to shake and I put my dick out. I immediately went down and put my mouth on her pussy, sucking and licking her when she was having her orgasm.

I could feel her getting tired, but she wanted to go again and wanted to make me cum. Then I told Anju to get out of bed and took her near the mirror. Facing the mirror, she put her hands on the dressing table and arched her back telling me to fuck in doggy style. I obeyed and put my dick inside her.

I pulled her hair as I thumped her from behind. Our eyes met and we smiled at each other as I fucked hard. The John Mayer album had already finished by then and there was only the sound of our moaning and the thumping sound of our quaffing.

“You like fucking your didi, dada?” she asked.

“Yes, Didi. I wanted to fuck you for a long time. I want to cum inside you”, I said.

She smiled and answered, “Not today. But surely you will cum inside me in the future. I want to swallow your cum like you did with mine.” This made me happy as we were going to fuck in the future and I like to cum inside a woman like her.

“I will be prepared with the pills next time, didi,” I said. I was coming close to my release and she kept mouthing “Mukhe felo, mukhe felo (cum in my mouth, come in my mouth)”.

I took my dick out and told her to come near and be on her knees. She knelt before me as I jerked and put my dick in her mouth. Within 10 seconds of fucking her mouth, I came and I came hard. I filled her mouth with my juice and she took it gracefully and waited for me to finish. Anju swallowed it with a cute smile on her face and looked at me.

I knelt beside her and hugged her. The sweat was dripping from both of us as I moved the sweat off her face and kissed her.

After almost an hour of intense fucking, we became tired and laid on the bed switching the fan on. We laughed and giggled thinking about what we did in the past hour and cuddled a bit. I told her to stay for lunch and ordered food. We then took a shower and cleaned and dried each other.

Anju hid when the delivery guy came to deliver the food. We ate our food naked and then slept in each other’s arms. After 2 or 3 hours, it was time for her to leave as it was close to dusk. She had to work in other places. So she got dressed and gave me a peck on the lips, saying, “I loved what we did today and I want to do it again. Maybe I will even let you cum inside me next time. But promise me you won’t tell anyone.”

“I promise, Didi. It is going to be our little secret”.

I fucked her 20-25 times after this day and each time, we enjoyed it like it was our first. I guess we wouldn’t have stopped if Covid didn’t come and I had to leave for Kolkata. We had not been in contact since I left Gurgaon 5 years ago.

I hope she is well with her family, and I hope to meet her someday. I miss her and I hope she misses me as well. Till that day comes I will cherish all the memories we made during our little affair we had.

Well, that is it guys. I hope you guys enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it and reliving the passionate sex I had with my maid. She was more than a maid to me. During my lonely times, she was there, she cared for me and never asked anything in return.

It was a kind of love we wanted but couldn’t get through with it and I will keep these memories in my heart and take it with me to my grave.

If you guys enjoyed it please comment or email me at [email protected] for feedback. If there are positive reviews I will share more of the sex I had with Anju (name changed), the threesome I had with her and her friend, some stories with my maid back during my Graduation, and a one-time evergreen experience with my post-graduation college professor.

His groan was so loud that Diya couldn’t stop but moan with him while he dumped his cum down her throat.

I was thinking to myself. Am I in reality, or is it some trance where I imagine all these things occurring? My not-so-prude ex-colleague and her wicked husband are not the contemporary kind.

They enjoy sex as much as they enjoy living. I was hard and felt like breaking into their privacy. But it was just 2 a.m., and the night seemed never-ending.

I decided to hold my horses and took the stairs quickly, anticipating what else could be in store tonight. I had to take a leak outside their house, unfortunately, as my stiff cock and my bladder were busted.

While outside, I was recollecting how Diya used to be when she was my colleague versus what she has turned into now. But to be honest, she has just gone more sexy, more horny and more kinky too.

Now I was certain why I got the dark vibe from AK when I first met him tonight. He is as rough on his trading floor as in his bed. He just loves to make slut out of his competitors as he makes his wife and all the women he puts his eyes on.

With that thought and my hard dick under my formals, I entered the hall again. I quickly stood by the bar counter and fixed 3 pegs and 3 Jagger bombs for us.

Already leaking precum in my shorts, and with the hard boner, I felt very uncomfortable. But who knew I would land in someone’s house tonight, let alone Diya and AK’s?

Slowly, I heard their murmur and footsteps approaching the hall. Maybe they were still trying to sketch out a plan to seduce me. But hey, they don’t know I already am.

They approached the counter next to me. Diya looked even more sluttier now in her halter satin night suit. It barely covered her nipples and ended just below her crotch. By the looks of it, half of her ass was on display.

I thought not to give away so easily and wait to see how far the seduction leads. Diya stood beside me, and AK was beside her in his boxers. His tent, of course, was evident. He could easily guess that he was not the small kind of guy.

AK put his hand over her waist and, with a smile, asked me if I was comfortable. With a smile, I replied cunningly, “I would have been comfortable if I wasn’t wearing formal at 2:30 a.m.”

Everyone shared a laugh, listening to my comment. Diya promptly replied, “Hey, if you wish, you can even be in your birthday suit if that makes you comfortable.” Everyone burst out laughing, listening to her.

The situation was getting more erotic seconds by second. With that, we took our shots and held our scotches. While standing, I noticed that AK lowered his hand from her waist, kept it over her ass, and was caressing. There was a look in Diya’s eyes, which was already intoxicated with the foreplay and the alcohol.

AK looked straight at me when he intentionally caressed her ass to gauge my intentions. He lowered his hands slightly and managed to touch her bare ass. Lifting her dress to exhibit what was in store. Her glowing fair skin, her thighs and now her semi-visible ass started killing me.

We decided to settle down on the couch as it was getting more heated. It was an L-shaped couch and looked pretty expensive, too. I took my place in one corner, and AK sat just at the bend near me. He pulled Diya on his lap so that her knees were facing me.

If she dared to unwind her knees even a bit, her crotch would be on my face. Very sensual. AK wrapped his left hand over her waist to support her. Diya leaned over his chest to be comfortable. Her dress has stretched so much that her big braless boobs struggled to come out.

Her areola was semi-covered, and folks, it was dark as chocolate. I had already started noticing the tent her nipples made. Her nipples would be a long one. AK broke the silence. He asked me how my year in London was while he put his right over her thighs.

We got into a conversation while he moved his hand further up close to her crotch. Diya left with a sly moan feeling Ak’s fingers rub her pussy lips with was dripping. She couldn’t help but close her eyes to enjoy the moment. My eyes, however, were transfixed on her crotch, trying to steal a glance.

I replied, “It has been full of surprises. But not as lucky as you to have someone sitting over my lap right now.” We smiled at each other while Diya was still lost in her sexual ecstasy.

AK said, “Well, getting lucky is not that difficult here. But maybe right now, I am the luckiest” With that, he dipped his fingers slightly in her pussy and took his fingers out to give a lick.

“Of course, but you are making me jealous now. Diya seems to be lost over you,” I said. Diya suddenly woke up from her slumber and stood to say, “ Roy, come on, you don’t have to play so prude in front of my hubby.”

With that, she came and sat over my lap. The ice was broken. She came and sat on my lap, facing me with her legs on opposite sides. Before even I could realise I was holding her back just over her ass to ensure she didn’t fall. She planted a kiss.

Her pussy was rubbing my boner over my formals while we kissed. I lowered my hand to her thighs to lift her dress further. Now her ass was in full view from behind. After almost two minutes of aggressing smooching, we separated our lips. Suddenly, I regained my senses and glanced over to the next seat.

But he wasn’t there. In split seconds, I see him kneeling behind Diya and licking Diya’s ass hole. Diya and I were so engrossed in our reunion that while smooching we didn’t realise that AK was already pleasuring her.

We both turned to see his face buried in her ass crack. He continued to lick her ask hole with his long tongue. Without breaking the flow, I lowered one of her straps and started chewing her nipples.

Not to my surprise, her nipples would be at least half an inch long. I started sucking her left nipple, biting her firm and sensitive boobs.

“Yes, Roy, Yes. Eat your baby’s nipples. I am sure you have been craving for it all these years. I missed your nasty mouth so much all these years.”

“Bite them harder, chew them, suck the hell out of them,” said Diya

“Don’t stop, AK, don’t Stop. Your tongue was making me crazy. Push your tongue deeper in my ass hole. I want to feel your tongue inside my ass hole the way I feel it with your dick.”

“Make me cum you both, make me fucking squirt.”

We were wild with her words. AK dug his middle finger in her asshole, making her squirm. I held both her nipples and pulled hard. The room was filled with her cry of passion, sex and ecstasy.

Her nipples were stretched along with her perky boobs while her hand held my shoulders, begging me to leave her nipples. I leaned forward and licked her chest to neck, where droplets of sweat were protruding. The smell of her body mixed with the sweat acted as a booster.

AK, on the other hand, continued to rip her ass hole, simultaneously shoving three fingers in her flooded cunt. The charm on his face was that of Lucifer when he started licking her sweaty back. Diya arched with the love she was getting from her masters.

She was begging to show her stars, to make let her cum. But me and AK had other plans. The silence was broken when AK said, “Bro, don’t listen to her, she is a bitch. She shouldn’t cum tonight until we both decide.”

I couldn’t help to agree. I wanted to make the slut out of her. I squeezed her melons hard to leave a palm impression on her boobs and stopped, so did AK. In an instant, he removed his fingers from her cunt, making her hole empty, wanting for more.

The frustration in her eyes spoke volumes when we deprived her of her milliseconds-away orgasm.

It’s almost 3 a.m. What happened next? What did Diya do after we denied her the orgasm? How we made her our ultimate whore? To know all these, stay tuned.

Myself Roy, a successful investment banker in one of the top 3 IB giants. I stand 5″7′, a little nerdy with glasses, trying to hit the gym. I’m not bulky, but I have scope to improve. I love eating out any cunt.

If anyone is in the UK, London, Stratford E20, you can call me for a Mocha or a Peroni. Mail me your thoughts at [email protected].

Hello doston, mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le, ki main aapki hot Bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar aap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

Main 35 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekh kar pant se bahar aane lagta hai, woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

Mere pati “Ghosh Babu” meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere stanno ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni kahani ka agla part.

Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha, kis tarah se maine dildo ka istemaal karke apni chut ki aag ko thanda kiya. Agle din mujhe apne darwaze par ek lifafa mila, jis par mera naam likha tha. Jab maine us lifaafe ko khol kar dekha, to meri aankhen khuli ki khuli reh gayi. Ab aage badhte hai.

Maine dekha ki lifafe mein meri photos thi, woh bhi kal raat ki. Pichli raat ko maine nangi hoke bistar par jo dhamaal machaya tha, woh photos us sab ki gawahi de rahi thi. Main baar-baar un photos ko dekh rahi thi. Lekin meri samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki ye photos kisne aur kab li.

Main thodi ghabra bhi gayi thi. Lekin fir maine apne aap ko shant kiya. Maine dimag ladaya, aur dekha ki photos kis angle se li gayi thi. Fir main us room mein gayi, jaha maine apni chut shant ki thi.

Fir jab maine photo dobara dekhi, to mujhe samajh aaya ki ye photos khidki se li gayi thi. Main jab khud ko shant kar rahi thi, to khidki band karna bhool gayi thi. Fir maine baahar dekha.

Ab mohalle mein to bohut saare ghar the. To kaise pata chalta ki kisne click kari thi. Fir maine socha ki jisne click kari hongi, woh agar photos bhej sakta tha, to saamne bhi aayega. Ye soch kar maine photos faad di.

Usi din shaam ko main chhat par tehalne gayi. Maine night suit pehna tha pink color ka. Us night suit mein main bohut sexy lag rahi thi. Upar hawa achi chal rahi thi, aur mujhe maza aa raha tha.

Tabhi meri nazar saamne ki chhat par khade ek aadmi par gayi. Usne kurta pajama pehna hua tha. Woh meri taraf dekhe jaa raha tha. Jab maine uski taraf dekha, to usne mujhe hand wave kar diya. Maine bhi smile ki, aur hand wave kar diya.

Fir woh baaki chhato par se uchalta hua mere sath wali chhat par aa gaya. Woh 5’9″ height ka ek saawle rang ka aadmi tha. Shareer ka hatta-katta tha, aur uske chehre par halki daadhi thi. Fir woh mujhe dekh kar bola-

Woh aadmi: Photos kaisi lagi, rani?

Mera andaza sahi tha. Woh aadmi khud hi mere paas chal kar aa gaya tha. Main bhi mood mein aa gayi aur boli-

Main: Photos to bohut achi thi. Lekin doosre angle se bhi hoti to zyada maza aata.

Woh aadmi: Doosre angle se bhi kheench denge. Tum mauka to do, rani.

Main: Koi na, jab time aayega to mauka bhi denge. Pata karenge ki sirf photo kheenchne ka hi dum hai, ya aur bhi dum hai (maine uske lund ki taraf dekhte hue bola).

Woh aadmi: Dum to bohut hai rani. Agar kal us bistar par main hota, to tumhe us dildo se zyada maza deta.

Main: Acha ji. Itna bharosa hai khud par.

Woh aadmi: Haa, bohut hai.

Abhi hamari baat chal hi rahi thi, ki mujhe Bimla ne neeche se awaaz di. Uski awaaz aayi to main aur woh aadmi dono neeche dekhne lage.

Bimla boli: Nikita ji, zara neeche aayiye. Aapse kuch baat karni hai.

Woh aadmi bola: Is randi ko bhi abhi baat karne ka yaad aaya hai. Saali kutiya.

Main: Chalo fir main chalti hu. Fir kabhi baat kar lenge hum, aur dum dekh lenge.

Fir main chhat se neeche aa gayi. Neeche aake maine darwaza khola, aur Bimla andar aa gayi. Bimla andar aate hi boli-

Bimla: Nikita ji, aap Naresh se baat kyun kar rahi hai. Bada harami banda hai woh.

Main (mann mein): Acha to uska naam Naresh hai.

Fir main Bimla ko boli: Kyun kya hua, Bimla?

Bimla: Woh acha aadmi nahi hai. Bohut bada tharki hai. Khud ki biwi ko chhodh kar jaa chuki hai, aur mohalle ki aurato pe line maarta rehta hai. Aur unhe gandi nazro se dekhta hai.

Main mann hi mann khush ho rahi thi, aur soch rahi thi, ki mujhe aisa hi aadmi chahiye tha. Jo meri chut ko shant kar sake. Fir Bimla mujhe khayalon mein khoya hua dekh kar boli-

Bimla: Arre Nikita ji, aap kaha kho gayi?

Main: Haa-haa Bimla, toone bilkul theek kiya jo mujhe ye pehle hi bata diya. Ab main usse bilkul baat nahi karungi. Tera dhanyawad.

Bimla: Arre isme dhanyawad wali kya baat hai Nikita ji. Ab padosi padosi ke kaam nahi aayega to kon aayega?

Main: Haa bilkul sahi.

Fir Bimla mere ghar se chali gayi. Uske jaane ke baad main firse chhat par gayi. Jab waha jaake maine dekha, to Naresh waha par nahi tha. Fir main us room ki khidki par gayi, jaha maine apni chut shant ki thi. Saamne Naresh apni khidki par khada tha. Woh doosri side dekh raha tha.

Fir jab uska dhyan meri taraf hua, to maine usko hand wave kiya, aur ek smile pass ki. Woh bohut khush ho gaya mera response paa kar. Fir maine usko ishara karke uska number maanga. Woh andar chala gaya, aur 2-minute baad ek bade chart par number likh kar leke aaya. Fir maine usko uske number par call ki.

Naresh: Hello.

Main: Hanji aap kuch bol rahe the. Woh baat beech mein hi reh gayi.

Naresh: Main bol raha tha ki aap apne aap ko kasht kyun de rahi thi. Jo kaam aap akele kar rahi thi kal raat. Woh main aapke liye kar sakta hu. Aur usme aapko maza bhi zyada aayega. So is nacheez ko ek chance dedo.

Main: Acha kya guarantee hai ki aap mujhe utna hi maza doge jitna bol rahe ho? Maine to aapka hathiyaar bhi nahi dekha hai.

Naresh: Usme kon si badi baat hai, abhi dikha dete hai.

Agle 2-minute mein usne mujhe apne lund ki pic bheji. Uska lund dekhte hi mere muh mein to paani aa gaya. Lagbhag 9-inch lamba tha uska lund, aur 3-inch mota tha. Bilkul kaale rang ka tha. Uska lund dekh kar meri to rooh khush ho gayi. Fir uska message aaya-

Naresh: Pasand aaya aapko mera hathiyar?

Main: Hmm, pasand aaya. Bas maidan mein tikne wala ho, to aur bhi maza aayega.

Naresh: Chinta mat karo, mera ye hathiyar bade-bade yudh jeet chuka hai.

Main: Itna bharosa hai apne aap par?

Naresh: Bharosa to itna hai, ki tumhe apne ghar ke bistar badalwane padenge. Bimla ne bataya hi hoga ki meri biwi mujhe chhodh kar jaa chuki hai. Leki usne kaaran nahi bataya hoga. Kaaran ye tha ki woh meri chudai se tang aa chuki thi. Isliye bhaag gayi.

Main: Chalo dekhenge.

Naresh: Ab maine aapko apni talwar dikhayi hai aapko. Aap bhi to apna mayaan dikhao, jisme ye talwar ko jana hai.

Main: Abhi dikhati hu.

Fir maine bathroom mein jaake apni night pant utari, aur fir panty utaar kar apni chut ki photo click ki. Uske baad maine usko woh photo WhatsApp kar di. Woh meri chut ki photo dekh kar bohut khush hua. Ab hum dono chudai ke liye tadapne lag gaye the. Bas ek mauka chahiye tha hame.

Woh mauka kaise mila hame, aur hamari chudai kaise hui, ye aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega aur mujhse baat karne ke liye mujhe call bhi zaroor kariyega. Main aapki sex life ko mazedaar bana doongi, isliye mujhe call kijiye.

Hello, my name is Varsha and I am a 19 years old female with a fair complexion. I am a B.Tech student.

Let me introduce you to the members of my house. I have an older sister named Divya Vani. We call her ‘Vani’. My mom is 40 years old, and she has a perfect body shape. My father died when I was 10. After his death, my mom always stayed off mood. But we tried a lot to make mom feel good.

Now. let’s begin the story.

It was in summer when my elder sister and I were staying at home. We were getting bored of staying at home. So we started to help our mother with cooking, washing clothes, etc.

One day at midnight, I didn’t get sleep and so I started roaming in the house. Suddenly, I heard a moaning sound from my mom’s room! I peeked through the window and what I saw was amazing. My mom was naked except for the bra that she was wearing and she was playing with a dildo!! Looking at this, I was shocked.

After a minute, she started calling my name and moaning.

Mom: Ahhh Varshu, eat my pussy. Come on, eat my pussy like a beast.

I was shocked that mom was calling my name while masturbating! Then I quickly went back to bed and thought about my mother. I was attracted to her, but I didn’t know what to do because she was my mom. But I was turned on by my mom’s moans, so I masturbated in my room.

The next morning when I woke up, I went to the kitchen. There I saw my mom and my sister. My sister came to me and pinched my ass and said, “Good morning”. I realized that I was naked!

My sister Divya went to her room, and now I and mom were there in the kitchen. It was complete silence. And then my mom suddenly asked me to wear clothes and asked me why I was naked.

I never said any lies to my mom. So I said that I saw her naked in her room and masturbated, but this was my mistake. She said that she had a crush on me. She also said that she had placed a camera in my bathroom to see me naked while bathing! I was angry at my mom and asked her, “Why mom, why?!” And I started crying. Then mom replied with some tears.

Mom: Sorry Varshu, I always get turned on by seeing your body. But I know this is not fair as a mom.

Me: How can you do this with your own daughter?

Mom: I am really sorry for that, beti.

And she started crying. I had never seen my mom crying.

Me: Mom, it’s okay. It was my mistake to make you feel sad. You did take care of me till now. I am thankful for that. It is ok if that is repaid with my body.

Then mom started smiling.

Mom: You and your sister are like my two eyes.

Me: What do you mean, mom?

Mom: I have been having sex with your elder sister for a year.

I was shocked after hearing this. Then mom said that my sister Divya wanted to add me to her lesbian adventures.

I didn’t know what to do. My mom was slowly squeezing my ass. I didn’t react to that because I was in shock. After I sensed another finger in my ass, I moaned and looked back. I saw my elder sister Vani who was fingering my ass.

Before I said something, she covered my mouth with her hands and mom started fingering my pussy. I was moaning even though it was painful which made me cry. My sister Vani replied –

Vani: You have a perfect hole, my dear. Let us play with it.

She slowly moved her hands on my boobs and squeezed them hard. I couldn’t control myself because of the double stimulation. My mother started licking my pussy slowly and my elder sister Vani started sucking my boobs.

I replied: Ahhhh fuck, keep doing this to me. Yeahhh, I’m enjoying it

I suddenly sensed that I was going to squirt. I told my mom about it and asked her to stop licking my pussy.

Mom: No dear, let me taste your cum.

Then I squirted in my mom’s mouth.

Mom: Your cum is so tasty, my little slut.

Then my sister asked to feed my cum to her and then she started licking my pussy.

Vani: Your juices are so tasty, my dear. I can lick them all night.

Me (moaning): No, aaahhh, I can’t do it again. Ahhhh, please leave me.

My mom (with slight anger): You should feed your elder sister, you slut.

Me: Mom, please don’t call me slut.

I felt sad about this.

My mom: Yes dear, you will be our bitch now. We will taste your juices daily.

And my mom started biting my nipples.

Me: Mom, ahhh.. it’s hurting.. please stop, I can’t.

Vani: Come on, it’s your first sex, you slut.

After some time, I was about to cum.

Me: Mom! Sister! I feel like I’m going to explode.. Ahhh stop ahhh ummm..Something is mixing inside.. ahhh..

Vani: Come on slut, cum in my mouth.

Mom: Go on Varshu, cum in your sister’s mouth.

After a few seconds, I cummed in my sister’s mouth.

Vani: Your juices really taste good. You will feed us every day, understand? Now, let us feed our juices to you.

Me: No, it’s the place where you pee. I don’t, I can’t, It will smell bad.

Vani: Come on, you slut.

My mom and my elder sister started pulling me to her vagina. I directly fell on her pink pussy. My hot lips were on her pussy lips. My sister Vani moaned and she pushed my head towards her pussy. At first, I was feeling embarrassed, but after a few minutes, I started enjoying my mom fingered my pussy from behind.

We all enjoyed it. Suddenly, she pulled me back and turned on the doggy pose. I saw her beautiful clean pink pussy. I started licking her pussy from behind.

Then I sensed something in my pussy. I was shocked that my mom inserted a huge vibrator in my pussy which stimulated me a lot and we all were in ultimate pleasure.

Me: Oh yes.. yesss.. yesssss.. I need more.. aahhh.. yessss.. come on mom, finger my asshole.

Vani: Ahhh Varshu, you lick well than me. It’s hotter. I will cum in your mouth. You should eat all my cum.

Me: Ahhh..ok sister, I will eat all your cum. Feed me your special juices. I will drink it as water daily.

Mom: Varshu, you will drink mine also, ok?

Me: Ok mom, I will drink both of your juices daily..Ahhh yes.. cum in my mouth Vani, cum in my mouth.

Vani finally cummed.

Vani: Eat all my cum dear. You have special food today.. Ahhhh..

From that day, we used to have family lesbian sex thrice a week and we enjoy it a lot!

Thanks for reading my story guys. It was my first story.

Hi guys, I am back with the next part.

When I told my aunt my desire to fuck my cousin, she agreed as she already knew my desire. So, I am planning to fuck my cousin after I saw her naked. I was waiting for time.

She wants to join Engineering College in Bangalore. So, I took her to Bangalore KEA Center on the allotted day. I selected the college which is near where I am staying. As she got fewer marks, she didn’t get to select a good college. I took advantage and selected the one which is near to me.

After some days, I told Hamshika to visit the college and complete the admission. She can directly attend the class when college starts and select the place to stay. I informed my aunt about my plan and took Hamshika to Bangalore in my car.

We left our village in the morning and reached Bangalore by 10 AM. We finished her admission process. I told her we would visit my flat. If she is comfortable with that flat, she can live with me. She agreed, and we reached the flat.

It is a decent 1 BHK flat where me and my friend live together. She greeted him. I told her he would vacate the flat in 1 month as his marriage was fixed. So she can live here with me if she is comfortable. She agreed happily to live with me.

I told her I would show her the entire of Bangalore and we could visit tourist places. She happily agreed and suddenly realized that she didn’t bring any clothes to stay. I told her I would take care of her everything. So, she happily agreed.

We headed towards Brigade Sheraton Grand. My friend works there as a manager, and I got a discount. Hamshika was astonished by looking at WTC and a 5 Star hotel. She initially refused to enter as staying may be costly. But her resistance reduced after looking at the hotel.

Hamshika lost herself in the hotel’s look. As I enquired, the Manager (my friend) told me there was no room except one Honeymoon suite room. Hamshika put sad face as she missed to stay. But I confirm the honeymoon suite for our stay. Hamshika agreed with mixed emotions when I asked her opinion.

We entered the room. The room was a big, huge bed with AC and a glass-covered bathroom inside the curtain partition wall. The room has a view of the WTC building and the lake on one side and Orion Mall on another side.

I told Hamshika we could go outside to roam and purchase a dress for her. She agreed, and we left the room. I signalled my friend (Manager) to prepare the room as discussed and left.

Firstly, we visit the Orion Mall to purchase dresses for Hamshika. I selected a few hot dresses including a Short denim skirt with a crop top, a mini dress, and a lingerie set. Initially, she denied purchasing, but later, I convinced her. I told her she could wear them with me or in Bangalore. She agreed.

She wore one mini dress for trail and came out to show me. Wow, what a sight it was. She is looking damn hot. Small hairs are visible on her thighs. I said, “You are looking hot and sexy.” I told her to show me with lingerie set, also. She said, “You are naughty,” and went inside shyly.

After purchasing clothes, we went to a unisex spa. We went to the spa, which I visit regularly. I told Hamshika to get clear all hairs on her body. And to get a nice full-body massage. She was new to all these kinds of activities. But I insisted on her doing it.

Even I got a full body massage with lower body part hair trimming and a happy ending. After a full body massage, she bathed inside and dressed in a miniskirt. I was so happy watching her in that hot dress. She came near me with shyness.

I hugged her and whispered, “You look very sexy, and nobody can beat you in sexiness.” She blushed.

We went to have some snacks. Every guy was looking at her thighs. Now, her thighs look shiny due to no hairs. And she is trying to cover her thighs by pulling her dress. I convinced her to be comfortable as she looked good and rich. People like to look like this.

We returned to the hotel by 8 PM. I told Hamshika to have food at the below restaurant, and she nodded. Room Service boys are astonished by her look as she is fully changed from the evening look.

We went to have food. The buffet was ready with a variety of food. Hamshika had never seen a posh life. She was happy about that. We ate and came back to our room.

The hotel room is filled with Erotic scent candles and mattresses with rose petals. Hamshika was astonished by the arrangement as it looked like a honeymoon room. She looked at me, saying what is this. “As it is a Honeymoon suite, we can enjoy the provision,” I winked. She shied with a smile.

I told her to freshen up. She went to the bathroom with the night dress that we bought. It is a semi-transparent night dress up to knee level with a deep neck and front rope opening. The bathroom is made of smart glass covering. I made it transparent from the room side for my view. She didn’t know about that.

She was also aroused by the room decoration and what happened in the day. She removed her dress, stepped into the shower area, and switched on the shower. I could see her naked from the room as I made the glass transparent using a remote.

The inside curtain was there to cover, but she didn’t use it as she wanted to see me from inside.  Hamshika’s nude body is provoking me to fuck her. She started to apply body gel to her body and started to wash. In between, she is pressing her boobs. Her body is fully covered with foam.

I was enjoying her body from the room and recording on my mobile her naked bath. I am pretending like using my mobile without knowing anything if she looks at me from the shower. She turned towards me and saw me from the shower. What a sight it was! Her boobs look great.

I intentionally removed all my dresses and stand stark naked. My cock is erect. I want Hamshika to see my erect cock, so I pretend like I was searching towel. She is shocked by watching my cock and bites her lips. I checked her reaction from my eyes corner.

Her body is hourglass-type. Her body stats are 34-30-36. She has a mesmerizing body. She presses her boobs and rubs her pussy by watching my erect cock and biting her lips. Uff, what an erotic sight it was. Hot blood is passing inside my Cock. I couldn’t be able to control my urge to fuck her.

I walked towards the bathroom. The door was not locked properly. I pushed the door, and it opened. Hamshika is in her action with closed eyes under the shower. I entered the bathroom, and her round, naked buttocks looked great.

My cock is fully erect now. I went behind her and hugged her boobs from the backside by touching my cock on her buttocks. She was shocked by my actions and tried to act innocent by covering the towel. I pulled the towel from her hand, and Our Conversation went like this.

Me: Don’t act innocent that you don’t know anything.

H: Bhava, what are you saying? Please go outside. (voice is shivering)

Me: I am telling you about that your erect nipples and your pussy juice are waiting for my cock.

H: No, What? It is… Please go outside (Blabbering)

I held her hand and put it on my hot cock, “Now tell me. Shall I go?”

H: Hmmm…

Her eyes were glued to my erect cock, pressing without her knowledge.

Me: Tell me, Shall I go? Or?

H: Or?

Me: Fuck you

H: Bhava, Sorry, I can’t control after seeing your cock. I wanted to get fuck by you after seeing your sex session with my mom. Please fuck me, also. I can’t control it anymore.

Me: I know that. You want my cock, and I want your pussy too.

We kissed each other.

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Mom: Koi baat nahi beta. Ab main aa gayi hu, khaane peene ki tension mat le. Ab main tere theek hone ke baad hi jaungi.

Me: Thanks mom, you are so cute.

And maine unhe side hug kiya. Hum dono bed par baithe aise hi baatein kar rahe the. Tabhi mom ne poocha-

Mom: Khaane mein kya banau aaj?

To maine kaha: Jo aap bana do main khaa loonga.

To mom ne kaha: Kitchen mein kuch pada hai?

Maine kaha: Kichen mein to kuch nahi hai. Aisa karte hai hum log market se le aate hai, aur usi bahane aap ghoom bhi lena.

Mom maan gayi. Fir maine change kiya, aur t-shirt aur shorts pehan li, aur mom ko change karne ko kaha. Maine pehle se hi bathroom mein jugaad kar rakha tha. Gate ki side mein bilkul choti si daraar thi, jisme se sab dikhta tha.

Jaise hi mom bathroom mein gayi, main andar dekhne laga. Mom ne pehle apna kameej utara. Waah kya scene tha. Ye dekhte hi meri poori body mein current daud gaya. Mom ne meri taraf hi muh kar rakh tha.

Mom ko kameej utaarne mein dikkat ho rahi thi. Unke bade-bade boobs mein kameej fassi padi thi. Jaise hi unhone apna kameej utara, unke bade-bade boobs mere saamne the.

Red color ki bra ke andar qaid ho rakhe the, jo mujhe keh rahe the faad de ye bra and choose le hame. Mere saamne meri mom bra mein khadi thi. Beech mein sirf ek darwaza tha. Mera lund pant se baahar ane ko taiyaar tha. Fir mom ne apne hatho se apne boobs ko thoda set kiya, and meri taraf peeth kar li, aur khud ko mirror mein dekhne lagi.

Tabhi unki bhari hui gaand mere saamne thi. Unhone khud ko mirror mein ache se dekha. Fir apni salwar ka naada khola. Meri dhadkane dheemi gati se, par unchi awaaz mein chal rahi thi. Mom ne naada khola, aur salwar utaarne ke liye neeche jhuki. Ab unki gori-gori bhari hui gaand mere saamne thi.

Mujhse control nahi ho raha tha. Meri mom mere saamne aadhi nangi khadi thi, aur main yaha is haal mein aankhen gadda ke muh khol ke hath mein lund liye use dekh raha tha. Fir main thoda peeche hua, aur khud ko sambhala. Maine dekha ki kahi mom mujhe na dekh le.

Itne mein bathroom ke darwaze ke khulne ki awaaz aayi. Main peeche hoke bed pe baith gaya. Mom ne t-shirt and lower pehan rakhi thi. Mom ne baahar aate hi gehri saans li aur unke boobs baahar ko aa gaye.

Unhone kaafi badi t-shirt pehan rakhi thi, par aisa lag raha tha ki t-shirt mom ke boobs pe tangi hui thi, aur pet bilkul slim tha. Unki gaand to lower mein poori kassi hui thi.

Maine mom se kaha: Wow mom, aap bahut ache lag rahe ho. Aap kab se ye sab pehanne lag gayi?

Mom: Thanks beta, kabhi-kabhi ghar pe pehan leti hu. Aur yaha pe to ye sab common hai na.

Me: Mom aap bahut sahi lag rahi ho. Aap yahi pehna karo, aur ye comfortable bhi hai.

Mom: Haa baba theek hai. Chalo abhi sabzi le aate hai.

Fir hum log paas mein hi 2 minute ke walking distance pe hi sabzi lene gaye. Andhera ho gaya tha. Maine mom se kaha ki hum thoda ghoom lete hai.

Mom bolne lagi: Andhera ho raha hai.

Me: Mom yaha koi tension ki baat nahi hai. Ye sab log bhi to hai yaha. Koi baat nahi. Waise bhi din mein bahut garmi hoti hai. Aap ghoom nahi paogi.

Mom: Haa teri baat to sahi hai.

Fir hamne market mein ek round lagaya, aur baatein karte hi room mein aa gayi. Room mein aate hi mom khaana banane lag gayi, aur main laptop mein lag gaya. Tabhi maine mom ko kaha-

Me: Mom acha hua aap aa gayi. Mujhe kuch dino se ajeeb sa lag raha hai.

Mom: Ajeeb, kya ajeeb lag raha hai? Sab theek to hai na?

Me: Mom pata nahi bas mann nahi lagta mera. Ajeeb sa feel hota rehta hai, jaise koi mere sath hai?

Mom kaafi darr gayi aur mere pas aayi, aur bade gaur se mujhe dekhne lagi.

Mom: Kab se tere sath aisa ho raha hai?

Me: Kuch dino se hi.

Mom: Tere upar pakka kisi cheez ka saya hai. Mujhe to pehle se hi shak tha.

Me: Mom aisa kuch nahi hai. Aisa kuch nahi hota. Main bas lonely feel kar raha tha.

Mom: Tu chup kar, tujhe kuch nahi pata. Tujhe kisi tantrik ke paas dikhana padega. Tu ghar chal, waha baba ke paas tujhe leke chalungi.

Me: Mom aap aise hi baat ko badha rahi ho. Aisa kuch nahi hai.

Mom: Aisa hi hai. Tujhe mere sath baba ke paas chalna hi padega.

Me: Mom main nahi jaa sakta. Mera office ka kaam bhi hai. Waise bhi saare baba fraud hote hai.

Mom: Tujhe nahi pata. Tu abhi in baaton pe nahi maanta. Par kaala jaadu sach hai.

Fir kaafi kehne par bhi mom nahi maani to maine kaha: Main ghar nahi jaa sakta. Agar aapko shak hi hai, to yaha par bhi bahut se tantrik hai. Hum waha par hi chalenge, aur aapka shak door karenge.

Plan ke mutabik maine mom ko bataya ki aise karke paas mein hi ek tantrik hai. Mom maan gayi aur hamara plan ban gaya. Hum log khaana khaa kar so gaye. Mom mere sath bed par hi meri taraf peeth karke soyi thi. Unki gaand alag hi dikh rahi thi.

Moti bhari hui gaand, lower ke patle kapde mein kassi hui. Unki gaand ki daraar mein bhi lower fassi padi thi. Aur jaise hi mom thoda hilti, to unki gaand bhi hilne lagti thi. Meri mom kaafi gehri neend mein soti hai isliye maine 1 ghante tak ka intezaar kiya, aur fir maine mom ki gaand ki taraf apna hath badhaya.

Mom ne sirf lower and panty hi pehni thi, aur lower ke upar panty saaf dikh rahi thi. Lower unki gaand ki daraar mein poori andar tak fassi hui thi. Mere kamre ki light band thi, aur baahar se aa rahi roshni seedhi mom hi gaand pe hi pad rahi thi. Maine himmat karke apna ek hath maa ki gaand pe rakha, lekin koi reaction nahi aya.

Main feel karne laga. Kya batau kya soft gaand thi, aur mera hath sirf chhota sa hissa hi cover kar paa raha tha. Maine doosre hath se lund baahar nikala, aur hilane laga. Fir maine thodi aur himmat ki, aur gaand ko press karne laga.

Jaise hi maine press kiya, mom hili, aur meri gaand fatt gayi. Mom ne karwat li. Main shock mein apne lund ko apne hath mein leke unke sath leta hua tha. Fir unhone meri taraf apna face kar liya. Agar mom ki aankhen khuli hoti, to seedha mere 7.5 inch ke lund par hoti. Unki saans mujhe mere lund par mehsoos ho rahi thi, lekin unhone aankhen nahi kholi.

Ab unke boobs mere saamne the. Raat ke andhere mein aur halki si roshni mein wo aur bhi raseele lag rahe the. Maine unke face ki taraf dekha. Itna cute tha unka face. Unke gulabi honth rass se bhare pade the. Unke gaal bilkul aahh, saaf skin, gol-gol gaand, unki nabhi se upar tak t-shirt thi. Unka pet nanga tha, aur mere lund ke bilkul paas mein tha.

Mere dimag pe sex chadha hua tha. Maine apna lund aage karke unki nabhi mein laga diya. Jaise hi maine lund lagaya wo hili. Meri fir se fatt gayi, aur main seedha ho kar sone ki acting karne laga. Thodi der baad maine firse dekha mom abhi bhi so rahi thi. Maine aur risk lena theek nahi samjha. Kuch der net pe mom son gif dekhe, aur bathroom mein jaake hila ke so gaya.

Doosre din main subha utha 5:30 pe. Mom abhi bhi so rahi thi. Maine gaur se dekha, and apne running shoes pehne, aur mom ko halka sa hilaya. Wo uth gayi aur poochne lagi-

Mom:  Tu kaha jaa raha hai? Maine kaha: Main walk pe jaa raha hu.

Mom: Tu to beemar hai na.

Me: Main sirf tehalne jaa raha hu jaldi wapas aa jaunga.

Main takreeban ek ghante baad wapas aaya aur mom tab tak naha chuki thi. Main apne aap ko kosne laga ki kitna acha mauka gawa diya maine. Mom khaana bana rahi thi. Main taiyaar hua, aur office chala gaya. Office mein maine tantrik ko call kiya, aur taiyaar rehne ko kaha.

Fir main office se wapas aaya. Mom suit pehan kar taiyaar baithi thi. Unhone kaale color ka suit pehna tha, jiska neck deep nahi tha, aur suit zyada fitting wala bhi nahi tha. Par wo kaafi modern lag rahi thi.

Maine kaha: Aap bahut ache lag rahe ho.

Mom: Thanks, jaldi kar hame baba ke paas jana hai.

Maine change kiya aur t-shirt and lower pehan liya, aur mom ko leke tantrik ke paas pahunch gaya. Jaise hi hum uske us thikane pe pahunche, to ek ladki aayi. Usne hame baithne ko bola. Wo kaafi jawan aur sundar thi.

Usne kaale rang ke kapde pehne the, aur sar par bada sa teeka laga rakha tha. Andar kaafi andhera tha, aur hallway mein dim si light chal rahi thi. Sab kuch bahut convincing tha. Mere dil ki dhadkan tez ho rahi the.

Maine mom ko dekha. Wo hath jod kar baithi thi. Sar par chunni le kar, aur mere se bilkul satt kar, aur chaaro taraf dekh rahi thi. Wo kaafi innocent and hot lag rahi thi. Andar kamre se awaaze aa rahi thi logon ke baat karne ki. Kuch der baad ek 40 ko saal ka aadmi baahar nikla. Dekhne main kaafi ameer lag raha tha. Uske sath ek takreeban 25 saal ki ladki thi.

Wo andar se nikle, unhone hame dekha, aur fir wo baahar chale gaye. Fir wo ladki aayi. Usne kaha ki aap andar chale jao. Hum andar chale gaye. Andar ki to vibe hi alag thi ( I will not explain this but, you can imagine typical baba type bibe). Hum entry kiye. Baba saamne ek jagah thi, jisme aag jal rahi thi, uski ek side mein baitha kuch bol raha tha.

Ye wo banda bilkul bhi nahi lag raha tha, jiske sath baith kar maine kitni baar daaru pee thi. Ye bilkul change tha. Hum jaa kar baba ke aage baith gaye.

Mom: Baba ki jai ho. Baba mere bete ki tabiyat kuch time se kharaab hai. Aur ye keh raha tha ke aisa lagta hai koi ise follow kar raha hai.

Baba meri maa ko hi taad raha tha. Uski nazar mom ke bade boobs pe hi thi. Fir baba ne mera naam, date of birth and place wagaira poocha and kuch samay ke liye wo bilkul chup ho gaya. Fir usne meri mom ko kuch baatein batayi mere aur hamari family ke baare mein common si baatein. Like main jab chhota tha to mera accident hua tha. Papa bhi sath mein the. Meri right arm pe chot aayi thi, and some other things. Mom was shocked and impressed by baba’s skills.

Mom ne baba se kaha: Aap iske baare mein batao, iske upar koi saya to nahi hai.

To baba ne mujhe kaha: Beta tu zara baahar jaa. Mujhe teri maa se zaroori baat karni hai.

Main baahar aa gaya. Sab plan ke mutabik jaa raha tha. Takreeban 20-25 minute baad maa baahar aayi. Wo kuch tension mein lag rahi thi. Maine poocha-

Me: Kya hua mom?

Mom: Kuch nahi beta, chal ghar chalte hai.

Me: To aap itni der se andar kya baat kar rahi thi?

Mom: Beta wo family ke sukh shanti ke liye baba ne ek upay bataya hai. Uske baare mein hi baat kar rahi thi.

Fir hum wapas room ke liye nikal pade. Mom raaste mein bilkul chup thi. Raaste mein market se hamne kuch samaan liya, and usko leke room mein chale gaye. Room pahunchte hi maine mom se poocha-

Me: Mom aap pareshan lag rahe ho.

Mom: Kuch nahi beta, wo, wo aaj din mein garmi kaafi thi na, uski wajah se.

Me: Ok mom, Baba ne kya bola?

Mom: Kuch nahi beta, ek chhota sa upay karne ko bola hai. Usi silsile mein kal hame firse bulaya hai.

Sab plan ke according jaa raha tha. Maine baba se kaha tha ki wo mom ko darra de ki mere upar bahut bura saya tha, aur iska ilaaj bahut muskil tha. Aur wo mom ko ilaaj jaanne ke liye agle din aane ko bole. Usne apna tadka laga kar mom ko poora darra diya tha. Mom saare raaste chup thi. Main jaan-boojh break bhi laga raha tha. Tab bhi koi reaction nahi aaya.

Ab kal ko wo mom ko explain karne wala tha, ki mere upar jo saya tha wo kisi aise insan ka tha, jo apni maa se sex karna chaahta tha. Aur wo tab tak nahi maanega jab tak wo apni kaamna poori nahi kar leta. Aur agar aisa nahi hua to mera nuksan ho sakta tha.

Us din mom der raat tak jaag rahi thi. Mujhe sab pata tha to main jaldi hi so gaya. Agle din Sunday tha. Main Sunday ko late uthta hu. Main 8:30 pe utha. Maine dekha mom khaana bana rahi thi.

Mom: Uth gaya beta, ab tabiyat kaisi hai?

Me: Abhi theek hai.

Mom: Tu Medicine time pe le raha hai na?

Me: Haa maa.

Mom: Maine khaana bana diya hai. Tu jaldi se fresh hoja, fir mujhe bhi nahana hai?

Main jaldi se fresh hua, aur naha kar bed pe let gaya. Fir main mom ke bathroom mein jaane ki wait karne laga.

Mom: Main khanaa laga deti hu, tu khaa le.

Me: Nahi mom, aap naha lo. Abhi bhookh nahi hai.

Mom: Theek hai, fir nahane ke baad sath mein hi khaa lete hai.

Fir mom jaise hi bathroom ke andar gayi, main gate ki us daraar ke paas jaake khada ho gaya. Main thoda adjust ho raha tha taaki mom mujhe notice na kar sake. Jab tak main set hua, aur andar dekha mere lund ne ek-dum se akaar le liya.

Mom saamne thi poori nangi.  Kuch bhi nahi pehna tha unhone. Unhone bra aur panty jaldi mein utaar di thi. Mom ka komal shareer mere saamne tha. Main back side se unhe dekh raha tha.

Mom khud ko mirror mein dekh rahi thi. Peeche se nazara aisa tha ki mom ki gaand aur bhi badi lag rahi thi. Unke curves and kaale ghane baal unhe ek propar raand bana rahe the. Mera bura haal tha. Main gaand ki daraar mein nazar tika ke khada tha.

Main pray kar raha tha ki mom bas ek baar jhuk jaye. Mom ne shower on kiya, aur thoda sa turn hui. Ab unka aadha aage ka hissa bhi dikh raha tha. Unki chut par ghane baal the, jiski wajah se chut ke darshan nahi ho paa rahe the. Unki gaand ki shape baahar ko nikli hui thi, aur unke pet ka size gaand ke mukable aadha hi tha. Wo poori big size model lag rahi thi.

Unke boobs neeche latak rahe the, aur hil rahe the. Tabhi mom ne shower on kiya. Paani unke sir se hota hua, unke gaalon aur hontho ko choo kar, boobs ke upar se hota hua, pet ki samtal zameen ko paar karta hua gaand ki daraar ki gehrayi mein kho jaa raha tha.

Paani ki wajah se mom ki body ke upar ek alag hi chamak aa gayi thi. Wo kisi solo porn ki video ki tarah lag rahi thi. But wo live chal rahi thi. Fir mom ne sabun uthaya, aur apne boobs par lagana shuru kar diya.

Fir aise karte-karte saari body par lagane lagi. Uske baad wo meri taraf mudi, aur thoda jhuk kar apni taango par bhi lagane lagi. Mom ke bobbs neeche ko latak rahe the, jaise bade-bade tarbooz ho. Sach mein bahut hi bade the.

Mujhe bilkul closeup mil raha tha. Meri phat bhi rahi thi, ki wo mujhe na dekh le. Main lund ko baahar nikaal kar hila raha tha. Fir mom shower ke neeche hui, aur chaaro taraf se saaf karne lagi ghoomte hue. Unhone poora circle poora kiya, aur mujhe unki poori body har angle se dekhne ka awsar mila.

Aise ghoomte samay mom se sabun neeche gir gaya. Ab wo meri taraf back karke neeche se sabun uthane ki liye jhuki. Unki gaand aise fail gayi, aur mujhe itna acha view mil raha tha ki main heaven mein tha. Mom ki gaand bilkul shape mein thi.

Jab wo jhuki, to baalon ke beech se halka sa gaand ka chhed dikh raha tha. Mujhse control nahi hua, aur mera bhi kaam ho gaya. Maine apna saara maal wahi nikaal diya. Maal jaake gate and farsh par gir gaya. Maine fir viper se wo saaf kar diya, aur firse andar dekhne laga. Mom ne paani se poori body ko ragad-ragad kar saaf kiya, aur fir mirror mein khud ko dekhne lagi.

Mere bathroom mein kaafi bada mirror hai. Poori body usme dikhti hai. Mom khud ko alag-alag pose mein dekh rahi thi. Aur apni gaand ko baahar karke pose kar rahi thi. Fir mom ne towel liya, aur khud ko saaf kiya. Aur fir black color ki bra and panty pehan li. Upar t-shirt and lower pehan liya.

Mom ki bra panty aaram se dikh rahi thi t-shirt ke upar se hi. Fir unhone apne baalon mein towel lagaya, aur baahar aane lagi. Main peeche ho kar bed pe let gaya. Fir mom aayi. Mom ne wahi t-shirt and lower pehni thi. Fir hamne khaana khaaya, aur mom ne bola-

Mom: Taiyaar hoja, baba ke paas jana hai. Ye saara samaan ek bag mein daal le.

Takreeban 1 ghate ke baad hamne change kiya, aur room se nikle. Hamne kal waale hi kapde pehne the. Is baar maine mom ko change karte nahi dekha, kyunki main net pe mom ki chudai wali story padh raha tha. Fir hum baba ke paas gaye. Andar jaake hum baith gaye.

Mom ne mujhse kaha: Hum ek cheez bhool gaye. Tu jaake market se le aa.

Main market mein chala gaya. Mom ne mujhe jaan-boojh kar jaane ko kaha tha, isliye maine aane mein 30 minute ka samay lagaya. Jab main aaya to mom ne saara samaan baba ko de diya tha. Jo main leke aaya tha, wo bhi baba ne rakh liya. Fir mom ne kaha-

Mom: Beta bada time laga diya.

Me: Mom ye item mil hi nahi rahi thi.

Mom: Chal beta hamara kaam ho gaya. Ab chalte hai.

Me: Bas itna hi kaam tha?

Mom: Haa bas itna hi kaam tha. Bas chhoti si pooja hi karni thi.

Me: Baba aapne maa ko bata diya na ki main bilkul theek hu? Mujhe kuch nahi hua.

Maine ishaare se baba se poocha. Usne halki si muskurahat se mujhe kaha-

Tantrik: Jaa beta, khush raho. Baba ne tera kaam kar diya.

Fir hum log waha se room mein chale aaye. As planned baba ne mom ko bataya ki mere upar ek pret ka saya tha, jise kisi jaadu-tone se door nahi kiya jaa sakta tha. Iska sirf ek hi upay tha, ki is pret hi iccha poori kar do. Baba ne mom ko convince kar diya ki mujhe bachane ka sirf ek hi tareeka tha. Aur wo tha maa ko mere sath sex karna hoga.

Isme mere upar lage saye ki kaamna poori ho jayegi, aur wo mujhe koi nuksan nahi karega. Mom pehle maan nahi rahi thi. To baba ne use yahi ek upay hai bataya.

Fir mom ne poocha: Wo mera beta hai. Wo mujhse kabhi sex nahi karega.

To baba ne mom ko ek pudiya di aur kaha: Ye pudiya bete ko dudh main pila dena. Baaki ka kaam apne aap ho jayega. Wo khud start karega. Tum bas use rokna mat. And ek baat aur, is baare main tum zindagi bhar kisi ki bata nahi sakti. Warna anjaam bura hoga.

Abhi maine apne saare patte khol diye the. Jab hum room pe wapas jaa rahe the, mom mere si bilkul chipak kar baithi thi. Hum log ghar pahunche, to mom chup-chup si thi. Maine bhi kuch nahi kaha. Fir hum tv dekhne lage. Shaam ko mom ne kaha-

Mom: Beta jaa jaake market se doodh leke aa.

Maine jab ye baat suni mere mann mein laddu phootne lage ki mera plan kaam karega. Ab mera sapna poora ho jayega. Meri sexy mom ab mere sath sex karne ke liye ready thi. Mujhe itni khushi pehle kabhi nahi hui thi. Main market gaya, maine Viagra, doodh and kele khreed liye.

Mujhe market mein thoda aur bhi kaam tha. Main takreeban 2 ghante baad room pe pahuncha. Jaise main pahuncha, aur gate khola, to mom apne geele baal khule chhodh kar, lower ko ghutno tak karke, room mein baithi thi. Unki t-shirt mein se pet bilkul dikh raha tha.

Mom: Bahut garmi ho rahi hai. AC zyada kar de.

Ac pehle se hi 16 pe tha. Mera lund khada hona shuru ho gaya tha. Par maine control kiya kyunki abhi mom ne mujhe doodh nahi diya tha. Mom ko shak na ho isliye main koi harkat nahi kar raha tha.

Mom: Laa beta, main doodh ubaal deti hu. Tu jaake naha le.

Maine doodh aur kele diye, aur nahane chala gaya. Main bas doodh pene ka intezaar kar raha tha. Main naha ke nikla, to mom doodh leke baithi thi. Mom ne mere ko dekha. Lekin is baar unki nazar ka lust aur confusion saaf dikh raha tha.

Maine doodh liya, aur ek hi baar mein saara glass khatam kar diya. Mom mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Maine doodh peene ke baad apna glass neeche rakh diya.

Mom: Beta kaisa lag raha hai?

Me: Mom acha lag raha hai. Aap kuch pareshan si lag rahi ho, kya baat hai?

Mom: Kuch nahi beta, meri kamar mein dard ho raha hai, isi wajah se.

Me: Aapne pehle kyun nahi bataya. Hum medicine le aate. Aap abhi chalo hum medicine le aate hai.

Mom: Nahi beta, medicine ki zaroorat nahi hai. Zara si maalish se theek ho jayega. Main tel garam karti hu, tu meri peeth ki maalish kar dena.

Maine pehle bhi mom ki peeth ki malish ki thi, isliye mom ko ajeeb nahi lag raha tha. Fir mom mere saamne bed par baith gayi, aur hum dono khaana khaane lage. Mom thoda jhuk kar baithi thi. Meri nazar unke boobs par hi thi, aur unhe bhi ye pata tha. Par wo mujhe kuch nahi keh rahi thi, aur na hi mere se nazar mila paa rahi thi.

Hamne dinner kiya, aur mom kitchen mein jaake dishes karne lagi. Main peeche chala gaya. Meri mom ki height 5’4″ hai, aur meri 6′. Jab main unke paas gaya to mera lund poora khada tha. Maine mom ko peeche se jaake pakad liya. Wo thoda shock ho gayi. Mera lund unki gaand ke upri hisse mein lag raha tha. Wo use mehsoos kar rahi thi.

Me: Mom khaana bahut acha tha. You are the best mom. Mom haste hue boli-

Mom: Thanks beta, aaj mom pe bada pyar aa raha hai.

Me: Kuch nahi mom, aap pehli baar mere sath rehne aaye ho na.

Mom: Chhodh mujhe bartan dhone de.

Maine mom ko chhodh diya, par unke peeche hi khada raha. Mera lund abhi bhi unke peeche touch ho raha tha. Par wo koi react nahi kar rahi thi. Fir unhone dish ki, aur paas mein hi ek katore mein tel garam karne lagi. Main wahi khada mom ki gaand ko nihaar raha tha, aur baatein kar raha tha.

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 boys are fully nude with erect dicks. All females are bottom-naked. Girls have T-shirts or some tops that end at the navel level at max.

Moms are the best site here. They are only wearing a blouse with some cleavage showing. But fully naked from below their boobs. Even though we want to see them fully naked, this half-show makes us mad and long to see them fully nude.

When they move, their butts are jingling up and down, which is a mouth-watering site. This was making me erotically mad. The inner in me is saying to go to all 8 females, open their ass cheeks and fuck their ass holes till I am satisfied.

All females are just randomly walking. While passing us, they hold our penis and may feel the girth and hardness. It seems they are doing their homework for identification when blindfolded.

After some time, I just sat on the sofa behind all the Moms. Other boys are standing in front of Moms and talking. Seems they are talking about all of Mom’s boobs and pussies. When I sit on the sofa, my penis is rock hard and facing the room ceiling.

During that time, I saw Keerti calling other girls, and 4 girls gathered and discussing something secretly. In between, all 4 girls are giggling. Seems 3 girls are asking Sarika something, and she agrees. All boys are busy examining pussies of Moms.

As all Mom’s butts face me, I enjoy the gorgeous view sitting on the sofa. I occasionally saw girls. But I could not take my eyes off all of Mom’s butts. Especially Harita Aunty, leaning on the dining table with her already protruding butt, is much more visible now.

Her ass, even though enormous, seems very soft. Just with slight movement, her cheeks are jiggling. While I was observing, Sarika came near me and showed her back.

Sarika: How is my Mom Harita’s ass? Mine looking similar?

While she asked this other 3 girls were giggling. I told them that both are blessed with beautiful enormous butts. I cannot resist not touching them.

Sarika: Who asked you to resist? Feel mine, baby.

I placed my palms on her soft ass cheeks and kneading.

Sarika: Do they feel soft? Just feel them.

She just said that and sat on my erect dick. Either coincidentally or intentionally, she sat at the correct place. My penis just penetrated fully into her pussy. This was a sudden surprise for me as I got penetration out of nowhere.

We both gasped, “Aa,” at the same time, a bit louder. All the girls are laughing now.

But it gave me such a pleasant surprise and a bit of shock. Moms noticed our act, laughed as well, and started commenting.

Harita: My daughter Sarika is just horny ass like me. See, she already filled her hole.

Kavya: You’re playing well. But this act is reserved for later, dear Sarika.

After Kavya’s aunty comment, Sarika said sorry and got up halfway, so my half penis was out. Just then, she sat again, and my penis penetrated her fully. We both gasped, “Aah,” again. Now, all the Moms are laughing loudly.

Aishwarya: This naughty Sarika is playing with us. Seems you learned this from Keerti and my daughter Sneha.

After this, Sarika said, “Sorry, Aunty,” and got up halfway and sat down again. But this time, along with a gasp, she is laughing loudly. Now, Moms understand that this is all a planned prank by girls. And they came to hit Sarika playfully.

Sarika repeated her up and down one more time and went to the girl’s group, pretending fear. Then, all the girls were laughing loudly. And here I am left with 5 pussy strokes from Sarika and a penis further erected to limits.

Kavya: See Preetam. He is having an erection from morning, and you make it even harder. Poor guy. Let me pacify him.

Hearing her comments, all gathered near me. Kavya Aunty just sat in reverse cowgirl position on my lap, just like Sarika, and my penis entered her fully. She is a little loose compared to Sarika.

But with Sarika’s juices already there, my penis penetration is very smooth. She gave 4 strokes slowly, and I was on cloud 9. First time experienced penetration in the past 5 minutes. This feeling is mind-blowing.

Sarika: Let me relieve him then, Aunty. You can take a rest.

Sarika said with a grin on her face.

Kavya: As you pranked us, we Moms play with this dick now, and you see and envy us.

She said and winked.

Kavya: Harita, come dear, help me and finish your daughter’s work.

Kavya Aunty said that and left after 4 strokes. Again, I left halfway but with great anticipation for the next Mom.

Harita: She came near me and turned away, showing her big butts.

I hold them involuntarily, squeezing her ass cheeks and putting a finger in her ass hole.

Harita: Aishu, your son Preetam liked my asshole. He always poking his finger in my ass hole.

She just said that then held my penis and guided it to her ass hole. My penis is glistening with pussy juices of Sarika and Kavya Aunty and now penetrated Harita Aunty’s ass fully.

I am surprised that I can penetrate her ass hole so smoothly. I thought her ass hole may have been used a lot before. I just felt my lifetime achievement of fucking ass become true.

Harita Aunty gave 4 strokes again. I felt the ass hole had a different feel than Kavya Aunty’s pussy. But both holes are awesome, of course. Both Harita Aunty and I moaned loudly with such strokes. But she suddenly stopped and got up.

Harita: Sorry for leaving halfway again, dear. You have my ass anytime later. Now, fuck your favourite Swati Aunty and your Mom, Aishwarya.

Harita: Your Mom, Aishu, also has a superb big butt like me. Fuck that.

Hearing this, I cannot believe what I heard. Hearing the word penetrating my Mom made me mad. And she slowly approached me, and my heartbeat was racing faster now. This seems to be the moment for everyone as all gathered around us.

My Mom came to me and sat on my lap so my penis was in her ass crack without penetration. My erect penis touching Mom Aishwarya’s big soft ass pushes my excitement to the limit. She turned her face towards me and grinding my penis with her ass.

Involuntarily my hands hugged her and placed my palms below her boobs. My sister Sneha came out of nowhere, unbuttoning my Mom’s blouse hooks from the bottom and then revealing her bra. Sneha placed my palms on my Mom’s boobs to enhance my feelings.

Sneha: I am just helping my brother enjoy the moment. How can he enjoy without your big boobs even though your ass is enough for him?

My Mom, Aishwarya surprised by her daughter’s act but seemed to enjoy it. With the gyration of my Mom’s spongy soft ass. I am enjoying the best twerking from my Mom’s ass. I started fondling her big boobs over her bra.

Now all boys seem more excited and eagerly waiting to see my Mom’s naked boobs.

While I am enjoying the moment, her gyration makes my penis touch her pussy entrance, sometimes smearing her pussy juices on my penis. Suddenly in one such moment, my penis penetrates her. We both simultaneously said, “Ah.” I continued moaning like earlier.

The warm, sticky, velvety soft feel of her pussy walls on my penis is just un describable heaven. Her slow moments make my penis come out slightly of her pussy and then push inside slowly. She is observing my half-closed eyes and face.

While she was giving such pushes, she spoke to Swati Aunty.

Aishwarya: Let’s play a fun game now. Come here, Swati, so that we both give a push one after the other. Let’s see in whose pussy he cums.

Saying that, Mom got up, and my erect penis, with Mom’s juices, came into everyone’s view.

Swati: Why not? My pussy is itching to see past activity. Let my pussy taste and feel his lust on me.

I could not believe my fortune here. While thinking, Swati Aunty sits in a cowgirl position on me and does a similar gyrating movement on my penis like my Mom.

Swati: Aishu, you made your son’s cock very hard, darling. It is hard, like a rock.

Kavya: No, I made that rock hard.

Kavya Aunty said that and giggled.

Sarika: I am the pioneer here, and your pussies vow my initiate.

Harita: We make sure you get double penetration and make you plead with us to stop.

Sarika: No, Mom, I am horny like you, waiting for double penetration.

While those conversations continue, my cock penetrates Swati’s aunty pussy. His pussy is very warm, like my Mom. Now Swati Aunty stands slightly so that half of my penis comes out of her pussy and suddenly falls again. This movement touches the deepest part my penis can go.

She gave two such jerks and made way for my Mom, Aishwarya. Mom repeats the pushes, and she puts my hand in her bra. I started squeezing her bare boobs. My Mom seems sensitive to her nipples. Her gyration becomes very deep thrusts when I pinch her nipples gently. She gave 5 such pushes.

Swati Aunty replaced her again, and she started teasing me.

Swati: If you can fuck one ass hole, will you choose your Mom or me.

She is teasing me with such erotic talks and jumping on my lap.

Now, both are standing on either side of me. Mom from the left side sits on my dick and gets up. Swati Aunty from the right side sits after that, and my penis penetrates her.

These movements from Mom Aishwarya and Swati Aunty are synchronous, one after the other. There is a very strong orgasm building in me. My Mom and Aunty’s pussy is wet and warm, and their hot looks increase my orgasm-building intensity further.

They almost did such movements 10 times each, or I don’t know. I was lost in such an erotic moment. I am almost grunting, and they both moan, “Ah.” My eyes become watery with the sensation I am receiving on my penis.

Within 10 seconds, I moaned and grunted “ah” very loudly. I started cumming spurt after spurt. I wiped my tears and now can see Swati Aunty giving thrusts. It seems I cummed in her pussy. My huge load of cum fell from her left inner thigh.

But still, she is giving slow thrusts, and that makes me cum every last ounce in my body.

Aishwarya: I am happy my son cum in his favourite aunty pussy.

After a minute or two, I settled with my body sensations and came to reality. Swati Aunty still sits in my lap, and my flaccid cock is in her pussy. Seeing her thigh with my cum drips is one of the best moments in my life.

Keerti: Wow. Preetam dear, your half of lust is dripping from my Mom Swati’s left thigh.

Keerti referring to my cum drips sarcastically.

Swati: What’s about the other half of lust, dear?

Keerti: It starts with his cum dripping from your ass hole and then all the female ass holes here.

Everyone just gave a pale laugh at her sarcasm. Everyone was lost in the past 15 minutes and has not recovered yet.

I am observing my surroundings now, and the sight is amazing. Spandan holds Kavya’s aunty boobs over her jacket and another hand on her pussy. She holds his penis.

Vivek is holding my Mom’s naked left boob. Seems he removed the left boob from her bra and held it. Geeta was holding Preetam’s balls and fondling them but looking at us.

Sarika and Sneha gave me a shock. Each inserted their fingers in the other pussy and played with their pussies. Harita Aunty’s ass hole has something in it. And Preetam is fingering her pussy.

I could not stop my curiosity and asked Harita Aunty to come near me as Swati Aunty was still on my lap. I asked her to show her butt and opened her butt crack. There I see a butt plug with a pink stone on the tip. This plug opens her enormous butt slightly.

I am just finding her ass, holding the butt plug and dragging it out. She just gasped at that. This butt plug is a shiny transparent glass one. Involuntarily, I put that in my mouth. I started sucking the butt plug now, and I can feel a strong musky smell of her ass or pussy juices.

The taste is a bit salty, but that excites me as it is filled with her juices. While I was doing this, everyone recovered and looked at each other. I can sense the biggest disappointment on other boys’ faces. They may be envious of me now.

5 minutes passed. All the Moms again gathered and addressed us.

Aishwarya: Everyone here. We are going to start our blowjob round now.

Harita: The first instruction is nobody should wipe your juices or sweat on your body now. We are going to play with the current state of our bodies. While hearing that, Swati Aunty and my Mom started tying blinds on our eyes and tying our hands backwards.

After that, it seems all the girl’s eyes and hands are also tied. Moms directed girls to sit on small chairs placed side by side and then directed boys to stand in front of girls. They may have jumbled us, which we are not sure.

Kavya: Listen, everybody. No one should moan or utter any word. Just silently play your game and remember the order of boys and girls. You can write names later.

I heard Swati Aunty talking to girls.

Swati: Girls, you all have your partners in front and can proceed with the task.

Within 1 minute, I can feel a hot breath of air near my penis. And my penis started rising again. But, I believe girls identify me easily as my penis is unique (thick, 6 inches average length and curved to the top left side) and mainly with pussy juices of Mom’s.

Some warm mouth took my penis inside, and a soft tongue encircled it. Again, I lost in this moment temporality wiping things that happened 15 minutes before. My mind said, “Best feel for a penis is in a women’s welcoming mouth, and it is bliss.”

With this, I am concluding part 6 of the story. Apologies for not completing the blowjob round in this part. In the next part, I will continue the blowjobs from Moms and daughters.

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