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  • Daru ke Nashe mein Pooja ki Chudai – Part 1

    Ye kahani hai mere office collegue Pooja ki hai. Pooja ki umar us samaya 22 saal thi. Woh ek MNC mein software ki post par kaam karti thi. Pooja dekhne mein bohut sundar thi. Ek kamsin jawani, makhmali si skin, gora rang. Usse dekh kar hi logon ki sanse tham si jaati thi.

    Pooja kafi modern khayalat ki ladki thi. Woh aksar hamare sath parties mein jaya karti thi. Pooja hostel mein apne ek room parter Pallavi ke saath rehti thi. Pura hostel Pooja ka deewana tha.

    Ramesh aur main ek hi flat mein rehte the. Hum bhi acche dost ban gaye the. Maine aur Ramesh ne milkar Pooja ki chudai ka kai sara plan bana rakha tha.

    Mera birthday ka din aya, weekend ka waqt tha, aur Christmas ki chutti thi. To office mein sare log chutti par ghar chale gaye the. Par Pooja yahin thi, maine isliye birthday party ke liye usko invite kiya.

    Pooja: Hey Rajeev, many happy returns of the day.

    Main: Thanks Pooja, kya baat hai tumhe mera birthday yaad tha, wow.

    Pooja: Woh chhodo, party kahan de rahe ho? Tumhare birthday ke liye main ghar nahi gayi.

    Main: Nahi deta party, waise bhi ye rukha sukha party mein maza nahi aata.

    Pooja: Toh kaun bol raha hai sukha party ko? Challo dhammal machate hai.

    Pooja ki muh se ye sun dil dhaak dhaak karne laga.

    Main: Sach? Par office party ki tarah kuch boondon se kaam nahi chalega.

    Pooja: Haan pata hai, hum ladkiyon ko kaam mat samajhna. Toh lagi shart, tum jaab tak piyoge, main bhi piyungi.

    Main: Pakka, haar jaogi, tumse na ho payega.

    Pooja: Main koi shart nahi harti. Aur haar gayi toh jo tum bolo.

    Main: Thik hai fir lagi shart, par kahan chalna hai plan toh karo.

    Pooja: Mujhe kya pata? Main toh nayi hun yahan, tum bolo.

    Main: Kahin achi jagah jate hai, 3 din chutti ka maza bhi aa jayega.

    Pooja: Hmm ja sakte hai. Ramesh bhi chalega na?

    Main: Haan Ramesh bhi ayega. Mujhe chhodke kahan jayega. Waise uski dost ki ek beach house hai, wahan ja sakte hai.

    Pooja: Waah acha toh hai, par costly hoga na.

    Main: Hmm hoga par, chal na yaar, meri birthday party hai trip meri or se. Waise woh jagah mast hai, ek private beach hi hai woh, sirf humlog honge.

    Pooja: Chalo fir maza ayega.

    Pooja raazi ho jati hai jaane ko. Hum sab subah hi nikaal jate hai resort ke liye. Hamara plan sahi ja raha tha ye soch soch kar raat ko neend hi nahi ayi.

    Resort pahunch kar hi daru ki bottle Pooja ko dikhata hun. Total 4 bottle thi, Pooja dekh kar hi kehti hai.

    Pooja: Waah, yeh toh meri favrouite brand hai, par 4 bottle kyun nahana hai kya.

    Main: Haan, tum kaho toh nehla dunga tumhe. Waise din bhar party karni hai daru kam nahi padni chahiye. Tumhe harana bhi toh hai.

    Pooja: Sapne mein, chalu karo fir, tumhara birthday gift bhi mujhe harane ke bad hi milega. Agar mujhe hara sake toh.

    Main: Kya gift hai ye toh batao. Aur harna toh tumhe hai hi. So abhi de do.

    Pooja: Abhi toh shaam baki hai, raat bhi baki hai, itni jaldi kya hai. Chalo beach par chalte hai.

    Main: Toh fir chalo, time kyun waste karna. Pehle whiskey pitte hai aur beach par chalte hai. Thand mein beach par pine ka maza hi kuch aur hai.

    Uski ye baat sun mujhe aur josh chadne laga. Main sochne laga akhir kya chahti hai Pooja, aur itni jaldi daru party ke liye razzi kaise ho gayi? Aur kya gift degi woh?

    Hum teeno fir 5-6 peg whisky ki pitte hai. Jiska asar turant dikhne lagta hai.

    Main: Pooja, kaise lag raha hai? Tum toh abhi se nashe mein lag rahi ho.

    Pooja: Hmm, thoda sa toh hai,

    Main: Par tum party ke liye ayi, mujhe bohut accha laga. Maine aaj tak kabhi kisi ladki ke sath daru party nahi ki thi.

    Pooja: Hmm, maine bhi nahi ki aise party. Par accha lag raha hai, aur tumhara birthday tha toh aana hi tha.

    Whiskey ki pehli bottle khatam ho jaati hai.

    Ramesh: Chalo beach par, second bottle anne ke baad kholte hai.

    Pooja: Chalo yaar, abhi toh party suru hui hai.

    Main: Pooja toh abhi se form mein aa gayi, chalo kuch beer bhi le chalte hai.

    Maine thandi beer ki kuch botlen li aur beach par aa gaya. Tabhi main kya dekhta hun. Pooja bikini pehen kar beach par aa rahi hai. Meri sanse tez honee lagti hai.

    Kya lag rahi thi woh, neon color ki uski bikini uske gore badan par jaise chamak raha tha. Main usse ek taak dekhta hi reh gaya. Woh pass ayi aur boli.

    Pooja: Rajeev, kya ghoorte hi rahoge aise?

    Main: Yaar tum itni sundar ho, aur upar se is neon bikini mein kya sexy lag rahi ho. Ab nazro kya kya dosh.

    Pooja smile karte hue, mujhe apne towel se marti hai. Main uska towel pakad leta hun, aur jaise kichta hun. Woh mere upar gir jati hai, waah kya ehsas tha woh.

    Woh sirf bikini mein mere upar thi. Uski chuchiyan mere haaton se touch ho rahi thi. Dil toh kar raha tha usse aise hi pakad loon aur jaane na do.

    Main: Haye, mujhe bacha lo koi, main mar jawan. Kya makhmali sa ehsas hai. Tumhari skin itni soft hai.

    Pooja: Thanks, par ladkiyon ki skin toh soft hi hoti hai,

    Jaise hi woh uthti hai, uska haath mere lund par aa jaata hai, jo Pooja ko chutte hi pura khada ho gaya tha. Woh sharmate jati hai.

    Maine 2 beer ki bottle gatak chukka tha. Ab mujhpar bhi daru ka thoda nassa hone laga tha. Itne mein Ramesh Pooja ki taraf ek beer ki bottle deta hai,

    Ramesh: Pooja, Rajeev chalo dekthe hai ye bottle kaun pehle khatam karta hai, aur pani tak pehle pahunchta hai. Jo jeeta uski ek baat sabko mani padegi.

    Main: (ek beer ki bottle utha leta hun) I am ready. Pooja last.

    Pooja: Tum last, (aur woh bhi beer ki bottle utha leti hai).

    Ramesh ne mujhe ishare se kaha ki Pooja ko jeetne dete hai, dekhte hai woh kya karwati hai. Pooja puri bottle pe jati hai, aur lahron mein jakar jor jor se nachne lagti hai. Hum bhi uske piche piche jate hai.

    Pooja: Main jeet gayi, ye!

    Ramesh: Haan na, ab bolo kya karna hai?

    Main: Ruko, pehle kuch photos click karte hai.

    Pooja pani mein puri tarah bhig gayi thi. Uske badan par paani ki boonden kya mast lag rahi thi. Bikini mein uska bheega badan hum dono ko pagal kar raha hai.

    Humme toh mauka chahiye tha kaab Pooja ke badan se is bikini ko bhi utar pheken.

    Pooja: Haan par, ye photos kahin post maat kar dena.

    Main: Are nahi, ye private mein hi rahega bas hum teeno ke pass.

    Fir kya tha! Hum beach par Pooja se khelte hue photos click karne lage. Kabhi main Pooja ko goad mein uthata, toh kabhi Ramesh. Main Pooja ko piche se pakad kar usse pani mein le jata hun.

    Kabhi hum Pooja ko dauda kar pakdte, toh kabhi woh hame. Ramesh ne camera ki video on kardi thi, sab record ho raha tha. Pooja beach pe bikini pehen daud rahi thi, kya nazara tha woh.

    Pooja: Chalo, main jeeti hun, toh jo main kahungi woh baat mani padegi.

    Main: Jaise apki iccha, madam.

    Pooja room se ek bag lati hai, usme se apni 2 lingerie sets nikal kar hame deti hai.

    Pooja: Ye lo, tum dono ko ab ek ghante tak yeh meri lingerie pehen kar hi beach par rehna hai.

    Main Ramesh ki aur dekhta hun. Yeh toh hamne socha hi nahi tha, ki Pooja kuch aisa karne ko keh degi. Par humlog wahan akele the, toh Pooja ki baat maan gaye. Waise bhi usse nashe mein samaj nahi aa raha tha ki woh kya kar rahi hai.

    Pooja: Ramesh ye lo tumhari pink lingerie, aur Rajeev tumhari purple lingerie.

    Ramesh: Thik hai, ab muh udhar karo tab na,

    Aur hum dono wahin par apni shorts khol, uski di lingerie pehen lete hai. Ab hum dono ke badan par Pooja ki pehni hui lingerie thi. Kaise Pooja ne isse use kiya hoga aur bra aur panty apne badan par pehenti hogi. Ye soch kar hum dono ka lund pura khada ho gaya.

    Main: Haan na, lo Pooja dekho toh tumhari lingerie hamare badan par kaisa lag raha hai.

    Aur ye sunte hi Pooja muh hamari or kar leti hai, aur dekh kar hasne lagti hai. Par jaise hi uski nazar hamare lund par padti hai, woh sharma jati hai. Aur muh par hath rakh aur jor se hasne lagti hai. Humara lund uske panty par saaf dikh raha tha

    Aur woh hammen aise hi dekhne lagti hai. Uski nazar hamare lund par hi thi. Hum Pooja ko aur Pooja hamme ek tak dekh rahe the.

    Pooja: Aao na, kuch photo lete hai,

    Aur aisa keh woh hum dono ki photo uthane lagti hai. Pooja ke saath aise hi lingerie mein alag alag pose mein photoshoot karte hai. Hum Pooja ki bhi photoshoot karte hai. Uski neon bikini mein kuch photo click karte hai.

    Ramesh ne pehle hi kuch sexy si swimsuit kharid kar rakha tha ki Pooja ko pehna kar photoshoot karenge.

    Ramesh: Pooja ab tumhari bari, maine bhi tumhare liye kuch swimsuit kharida hai. Ab tumhe bhi ye phen kar photoshoot karwana hoga.

    Aur aise bolte hue Ramesh 2 swimsuit Pooja ko dikhate hue kehta hai. Ramesh ne bohut sexy si swimsuit kharidi thi. Ek toh itni choti thi ki bass Pooja ki nipples aur uski choot cover ho. Aur dusri skin color ki transparent lingerie thi.

    Woh Pooja ke skin color ko match karti thi. Agar Pooja usse phenti toh lagta ki Pooja puri tarah nangi hai. Woh swimsuit ko dekh kar pehle thoda sharmane lagi par fir ready ho gayi

    Pooja: Baap re yeh kitni chhoti hai, inhe toh pehna na pehna ek hi baat hai.

    Main: Ye toh ek famous model ki collection hai. Tum bhi model se kaam ho kya. Tumhe isme dekhne ka bohut dil kar raha hai.

    Pooja: ye swimsuit kaise pehna hoga model ne, isme toh sab kuch dikh jayega. Par aaj tumhara birthday hai toh tumhe manna nahi kar sakti. Chalo dono apni akhen baand karo, no cheating.

    Haam apni akhen baand karne ki acting karne lagte hai, Pooja ab wahin par apni bikini utar deti hai. Woh beach par puri tarah nangi thi, usse aise dekh kar meri sanse tham si jaati hai. Fir Pooja pehli swimsuit pehenti hai.

    Pooja: Rajeev ab dekho kaise lag rahi hun. Maine bas tumhare liye ye pehna hai.

    Pooja ke badan par jaise kuch dakhe bandhe hun, uski boobs puri tarah dikh rahi thi. Bas uski nipples cover thi, aur choot par halka sa kapda tha, ye sab ek patle se daghe par tikka tha jo dikh bhi nahi rahi thi.

    Main: Pooja, maine aaj taak kisko aise nahi dekha. Meri toh saanse ruk jayegi. Uff. Pooja tum bohut sexy lag rahi ho. Dil karta hai tumhe aise hi dekta rahoon.

    Pooja sharm se apna chehra chupa leti hai.

    Main: Pooja, apni haath hatao na, meri model banogi na. Chalo na model ki tarah photoshoot karte hai.

    Pooja: Rajeev, tumhare liye aj sab karungi.

    Woh pose denee lagti hai. Ramesh aur main usski photoshoot karne lagte hai, kabhi woh boobs par haath rakh kar photo uthati hai kabhi wahin beach par sokar. Kya sexy lagi rahi thi Pooja.

    Kuch dar baad Ramesh usse dusri swimsuit deta hai. Woh ab usse bhi pehen leti hai. Yeh lingerie toh puri transparent thi. Jaise hi Pooja woh pehen kar atti hai, dono usse ghoorne lagte hai.

    Pooja: Rajeev, ab bolo kaisi lag rahi hai tumhari model.

    Main: Lajawab, tumse kubsurat is duniya mein koi aur nahi. Kya husn paya hai Pooja tumne. Mere taan badan mein toh aag si lag gayi.

    Ramesh fir se uski photoshoot karne lagta hai. Ramesh usse kuch photo dikhata hai

    Pooja: Ramesh, yaar ye toh lag hi nahi raha maine kuch pehna hai, puri nangi dikh rahi hun isme toh. Please, isse kisko share maat karna.

    Ramesh: Daro maat, ye kisko share nahi karunga,

    Aur fir waise hi Pooja ko beach par photoshoot karte hai. Aise lag raha tha Pooja beach par nangi hokar naha rahi hai.

    Main: Thanks Pooja. Iske liye toh cheers karna banta hai. Hamari nayi model key liye. Ye meri best birthday party hai.

    Hamne ab tak Pooja ki lingerie pehen rakhi thi, aur Pooja uss transparent swinsuit mein thi. Beach par aise hi kuch deer bethne ke baad hum room mein chale jaate hai. Fir kapde badal kar dinning table par aa jate hai.

    Main whiskey ki dusri bottle nikal leta hun.

    Main: Shart yaad hai na, chalo dekte hai, ab jo jyada peg pi lega woh jeet jayega.

    Pooja 4-5 peg peene ke baad nashe mein dhoot ho so jaati hai. Main usse uske room pe chod aata hun. Sham hote hi Pooja ki neend khulti hai. Woh bahar akar dekhti hai hum dono ab bhi dining table par bethe hai. Mere haath mein ab bhi daru ka glass hai. Woh samaj jati hai hi woh haar chuki hai.

    Pooja: Main aaj pehli baar haari hun. Par pata nahi mujhe bura nahi lag raha, tumse haar kar. Ab batao kya karna hai. Tum jo bhi bologe main karungi.

    Main: Chalo fir dare bare game khelte hai. Bottle ghumane par jiski aur bottle rahega, use ya toh dare karna hoga ya toh apni ek dress utartni hogi. Kyun daar gayi? Ladkiyon hoti hi darpok hai.

    Pooja: Main nahi darti, main sab kar sakti hun.

    Main: haan, dare mein sab allowed hai. Aur ye game kaal shaam tak chalega.

    Pooja: Ok, manjoor hai. Ab bottle ghumao. Birthday boy ko pehla chance.

    Main bottle ghumata hun aur woh mujh par hi ruk jaata hai.

    Pooja: Pehla sikar, ab bolo dare ki bare.

    Main: Bare.

    Pooja meri shirt utar deti haan. Ab Pooja ki bari thi usne jaise bottle ghumaya bottle Ramesh par ruki. Usne bhi bare chunna aur uski bhi shirt Pooja utar deti hai.

    2 baar aur bottle ghummi aur dono baar Ramesh par hi bottle ruki. Pehle Ramesh ne bare chunna ab Ramesh sirf underwear mein tha.

    Ramesh: Ab to dare hi chunna hoga.

    Pooja: Toh fir dare mein apni latest crush ka naam batao.

    Ramesh: Pooja tum aur kaun.

    Pooja: Kya, mujhe bataya kyun nahi.

    Ramesh: Katana kya, tum toh pure office ki latest crush ho.

    Ramesh bottle ghuma deta hai. Woh ab Pooja ki baari thi, woh bare chunti hai, aur mujhe uske kapde utarne ka pehla mauka mil jata hai. Main uske pass jata hun, aur woh apne haath upar ko karti hai.

    Main uski dress bare arram se utar kar phek deta hun. Usne wohi purple bra aur panty pehen rakhi thi jo thodi der pehle mujhe pehne diya tha.

    Main: Kya mast bra panty hai, ab sahi jagah par hai.

    Pooja: Game khelo tum. (chidate hue kehti hai) waise tum par bhi achi lag rahi thi.

    Bottle ghumti hai aur tum teeno ab bass underwear mein hi the. Ramesh ki bari ati hai aur woh bare chunta hai. Fir kya tha Pooja uski underwear utar deti hai, bichar Ramesh ab woh pura nude betha tha.

    Bottle fir se Pooja par rukti hai.

    Main: Ab kya karogi Pooja.

    Pooja: (smile karte hue kehti hai) Aao karlo apni iccha puri.

    Ye sun kar hi mera maan jhoom utta hai. Main uske piche jaat hun, aur uski peth par haath rakta hun. Uske badan mein jaise aag si lagi thi, uska badan sihar utta hai.

    Pooja: Daro maat Rajeev, khol do meri bra.

    Main usse piche se charo taraf chutta hun, fir uske peth par kiss karta hun, Pooja kuch nahi kehti, aur uski hook kholta hun. Uski bra strap ko haatoh se niche utar kar ek taraf se kich leta hun.

    Woh ab apne haatoh se apbi chuchiyon ko chuppa leti hai. Pooja meri or dekhti hai. Main uski bra ko kiss karta hun aur fir samne table par rakh deta hun.

    Main: Sorry Pooja, par aise apni chuchiyon ko chuppa nahi sakte ho iss game mein.

    Pooja: Sorry kyun, main apni marzi se ye game khel rahi hun.

    Aur apne haath chuchiyon par se hata leti hai, hum dono uski chuchiyon ko dekte rehte hai.

    Pooja: Ab meri boobs ko hi dekte rahoge ki bottle bhi ghumaoge.

    Bottle fir Pooja par hi rukti hai. Par woh iss baar dare chunti hai, Ramesh usse dare deta hai,

    Ramesh: Pooja tumhara dare ye hai ki tumhe Rajeev ko 2-minute ke liye apna boobs chuswana hai.

    Pooja seat se uthti hai, aur mere goad mein akar beth jati hai. Fir apne saar ko table raak kar so jatti hai. Pooja ki mast chochiyan mere samne thi.

    Pooja: Aao Rajeev, kha jao meri inn chuchiyon ko.

    Fir kya tha main Pooja ki chuchiyon par toot pada. Maine dono haatoh se usse chua, aur dabata hua uski nipple ko katne laga. Main Pooja ki chuchiyon ko chusne laga.

    Uski chochiyan ko daba dabakar uski nipple ko daantoh se kaat raha tha. 10-minute tak aise chusta raha. Pooja puri tarah tadap rahi thi. Uski siskiyan Ramesh ko bhi pagal kar rahi thi.

    Pooja: Ab bass karo Rajeev, 2-minute kaab ka khatam ho gaya.

    Main: Main puri raat isne khel sakta hun.

    Pooja ne kuch nahi kaha, usse aab maza anne laga tha. Main Pooja ko apni goad mein utatha hun aur usse uske seat par betha deta hun. Bottle ab mujh par rukti hai, Pooja ki akhen band thi.

    Jaise woh ab bhi mere hooton ko apne chuchiyan par mehsos kar rahi hon. Ramesh jaise hi meri underwear nikalne jata hai. Pooja seat se utthi hai aur meri taraf aa jati hai, aur meri underwear utar kar apne panty mein daal leti hai.

    Ab woh chudwane ko puri tarah tyaar thi. Bottle fir Pooja par rukti hai, ab bass wohi aisi thi jiske badan par kapde the. Woh meri aur dekti hai, aur apne pair failakar apni panty ki or isara karti hai.

    Pooja: Rajeev ye panty utar pheko na, ab ye mere badan par achi nahi lag rahi hai, lelo na apna birthday gift. Yehi gift chahiye tha na?

    Main: Haan Pooja, yeh meri sabse best birdthday gift hai, jabse tumhe dekha hai, kitni fantasies ki hai.

    Pooja: Toh kisne roka hai, aaj apni saari fantasies puri karlo.

    Main Pooja ko goad mein uthakar usse table par leta deta hun, woh apni ankhen baand kar leti hai. Main jaise hi uske haaton ko kiss karta hun, woh mujhe apne bahoon mein bhar leti hai.

    5-minute aise hi uske haaton ko kiss karta hun. Fir uske boobs ko apne haatoh se dabata hun aur, uski navel ko kiss karta hun. Uska badan jaise tap raha tha, woh puri tarah garam ho chuki thi.

    Main uski panty ko do aur se pakata hun aur Pooja ke janghon par se usse utar phekta hun. Woh machal uthti hai,

    Pooja: Aah, uff, aur maat taadpao na, khaa jao na mujhe. Dekh tumhari Pooja kaise nangi padi hai tumhare pass.

    Main: Par abhi toh game chalu hai. Ramesh kya bolega.

    Pooja bottle ko apni aur ghumakar kehti hai

    Pooja: Ab ye bottle meri aur hi rahegi. Jo bhi karna chahte ho dono karo na, mujhe saare dare manjoor hai.

    Pooja: Rajeev, tumne subah kaha tha mujhe daru se nahlyaoge. Toh nehlao na mujhe, mere badan se daru pi jao na. Lao na Ramesh woh daru ki bottle.

    Ramesh daru ki bottle kholta hai aur Pooja ki badan par dalne lagta hai. Main Pooja ke badan se sarab pine lagta hun, pehle uski chuchioyon par se. Fir uske navel se, fir apne haaton ko uski choot par rakta hun.

    Jaise hi uski choot ko mere hooth chutte hai maano uske badan mein ek lahar si daud jaati hai. Woh siskiya lene lagti hai. Main Pooja ki choot par se daru pinne lagta hun.

    Pooja: Ramesh, meri video banao na please. Yeh hamari pehli chudai ki video main bhi dekhungi.

    Ramesh camera set kar recording karne lagta hai. Kuch der main aise hi uski choot par se daru pita hun.

    Pooja: Aao na Ramesh tum bhi mere choot ka swad chak lo na. Kya tum mujhe nahi chusoge.

    Ramesh: Main toh kabse tadap raha hun.

    Ramesh Pooja par toot padta hai. Ab main Pooja par daru dalta hun aur Ramesh uski choot chatne lagta hai. Daru ki tisri bottle aise hi Pooja ke badan par se hum pi jaate hai.

    Pooja: Rajeev apna birthday gift nahi loge? Lo bujha lo apni pyass, ye choot ab tumhari hai. Isse bhi apne lund ka swad chakhao na.

    Aise bolkar woh mere lund ko apne haatoh mein pakad let hai, aur usse kiss karti hui choosne lagti hai. Main uske baallon ko pakad leta hun, aur usse apna lund chusane lagta hun.

    Pooja puri tarah nangi hokar mujhse chudwane ko tadap rahi thi. Ye sab record ho raha tha. Maine Pooja ko table par letaya aur uski choochiyon par toot padaa. Jee bhaar kar uski chuchiyon ko chuss.

    Pooja ne apne pair phelakar mere saar ko apni choot par ragdne lagi.

    Pooja: Chodo na Rajeev, tumhari Pooja ki pyas bujha do na. Aaj puri raat main chudna chahti hun. Ye choot kabse pyasi hai. Bujha do iski pyas.

    Ab Ramesh uski chuchiyon paar toot padta hai, aur main uski choot ko chaatne lagta hun. Kya nazara tha woh. Pooja madmast hokar hamare samne padi thi. Hum kuch der aise hi hum Pooja ko chatte rahe. Aur woh sishakti rehti hai.

    Fir kya tha, ek jhatke mein pura lund Pooja ki choot ke andar daal deta hun. Pooja cheek padi. Ab uski chudai chaloo hui. Mera lund uski choot ke andar bahar hone laga.

    Pooja: Aah, aur karo na, aur zor se karo na please.

    Main jaise jhadne wala tha Pooja ne mujhe rook liya aur kehne lagi.

    Pooja: Sab andar hi nikalo na, maine pills kha liya hai kuch nahi hoga.

    Ye sun kar main aur zor zor se uski chudai karne laga. Main 2 baar aur jhaad gaya. Kya chudai ho rahi thi, kabhi uski chuchiyon ko dabata, to kabhi uski nipples ko katta,

    Ab Ramesh bhi Pooja ki chudai karne laga. Pooja chila chilla kar moan kar rahi thi. Uski awaz pure hotel mein ghunz rahi thi. Hum dono bari bari se Pooja ki chudai karte rahe.

    Raat 2 baje tak Pooja ki aise hi chudai ki, chudai karte karte kaab ankh lag gayi pata hi nahi chala. Pooja aise hi nangi table par raat bhaar padi rahi, woh wahin par aise hi nangi so gayi.

    Toh iss tarah se khatam hua trip ka pehla din. Abhi agle din kya hue uske liye part 2 padhna na bhulen.

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  • London Dreams – Roy, Diya and AK – Part 3

    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, as 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.

    He instantly removed his fingers from her pussy, making her hole empty, wanting for more. The frustration in her eyes spoke volumes when we deprived her of her milliseconds-away orgasm.

    It was almost 3 a.m. Diya couldn’t accept what just happened. She was about to reach her first orgasm of the night, but we two denied her of that. The frustration was evident. The kink, the horny eyes, and her frustration fueled the fire.

    “You bastards, son of bitches, mother fuckers, what the fuck are you both thinking?” shouted Diya. “Please, Roy, please, AK, don’t do this to me. My pussy needs more love. Let me cum for you both,” she pleaded the next minute.

    The jolted feeling between anger and sex made her look like an 18-year-old girl who had just tasted sex for the first time. AK sat comfortably beside me in his boxers as we watched Diya stand and curse us. We both started to mock, which only angered her more.

    She felt like her sensuality had been challenged, given that we didn’t continue and ravage her. “Ok, this is what you both wanted. I play your whore, so be it.” Diya declared swiftly, removing her night suit over her head.

    “I will show you both what a slut I can be,” said Diya kneeling in front of us. She crawled over to our legs with her lusty cum angry look.

    Meanwhile, AK and I had our glasses and enjoyed the show Diya had put up. We were sitting adjacent, he on my right and I on his left. Diya crawled over right up to our thighs. Her left boob rubbed AK’s left knee, and her right boob was over my right knee.

    She rubbed her palm over both of our crotches to feel the stiffness. She was happy to feel how hard we both were. Her expression changed, and spread a smile on her face. While deliberately rubbing her boobs over our knees, she pulled AK’s boxers and removed them off his legs.

    AK’s dick sprang out proudly over Diya’s face hitting. This brought an instant smile to her face. She couldn’t help but open her mouth and take the whole thing up her throat until she gagged. She was happy. Then she moved over to my side, held my belt and unbuckled it.

    Her expressions were priceless as if a sex demon possessed her. Sometimes enlarging her eyebrows, smiling, giggling. Once she unbuckled the belt, she unzipped my trouser and held it by my waist to pull it down completely. The look said it all.

    She hadn’t been disappointed since our last escapades years back. She put her right palm around my shaft to feel the skin she always loved and then took it up her throat. Her chin digs deeper into my balls as if her teeth are reaching for the roots of my dick.

    I was in heaven, already leaking from the events of the night. I couldn’t help but close my eyes and grow. Once my dick was out of her slutty mouth, she held both our dicks stroking it slowly. But from tip to root, as if hammering the base, making our dick head stretch.

    “Are you enjoying boys the hammer? I learnt it from my colleague’s wife when I was with them for a night out. She showed me how she punished her husband,” smirked Diya.

    AK loved to know her slutty wife is enjoying herself with others as well. He took her head and placed her mouth over her dick. While holding the sides of her scalp, he made her swallow his dick again, making her bob over his dick.

    The intensity of him making her blow his dick was crazy. After 10-12 times, he let her head go for Diya to catch her breath. She was simultaneously continued hammering my dick, quite an expert on hand-job. She ensured I didn’t miss any action while she was engaged with AK.

    It was 3:30 a.m., and the devil was unleashed. Without warning, I lifted her and asked AK, “Where do we nail her tonight, terrace, bedroom or the street?”

    With our dicks dangling, we reached their bedroom, as suggested by AK. I threw Diya on the bed and pulled her legs to the edge.

    “I missed your pussy so much, baby. It’s been ages, but I am sure it tastes the same.” With that, I folded her knees and gave a deep suck to her pussy. She moaned aloud with that action, arching her back with an open mouth.

    AK didn’t require any invitation before he shoved his big dick down her throat. As I continued to eat the juicy pussy, AK ravaged her mouth, making her tears roll in passion. I ate her, chewed her pussy lips. Even bit her clit to my heart’s content.

    I rose to see AK had put his leg across her face and was holding her head and fucking her mouth passionately. I asked AK for condoms. He said he kept it in the drawer next to the bed. I rushed to open the drawer.

    I found a stash of condoms, lubes and some Polaroid pics of how different men in different pictures were destroying Diya. For now, I decided to focus on Diya rather than her pics. I put up a condom and set myself between her thighs.

    As I entered her pussy, Diya pleaded with AK to leave her for a second as she wanted to see my dick entering her pussy. AK moved aside to give her the line of sight. I was in her now, she arched as my dick dug deep in her.AK passed a smile of affirmation and encouraged me to ravage her pussy.

    He continued his assault on her boobs, neck and face, biting and scratching. I continued to fuck for another 5 when AK winked at me to change places. We overturned Diya, who was still recovering from the dual assault and made her into a doggy position.

    We shifted our positions as I captured her head, and Roy held her ass. With a swift move, Roy pushed his dick to the roots inside Diya, making her moan. On the other hand, I held her head and pushed my dick in her mouth. We both fucked her good for another 10 minutes.

    I asked Diya, “Bitch, having enough fun? We are both going to rip you apart tonight.” She just nodded as her mouth was stuffed with my shaft.

    We were drunk, tired, and horny as we lay beside each other. Diya had her first orgasm when I first sucked her pussy and simultaneously when we both tormented her. However, AK and I had yet to reach our first.

    AK pulled Diya over himself, inserting his hard dick in her pussy. He started thrusting from the bottom. The urge to release was evident on his face. I was mesmerised seeing Diya being manhandled by her husband next to me.

    The next thing that happened was AK holding her ass, stretching her ass hole while I stood watching their fuck. I slowly crawled over AK’s leg to lick her ass hole.

    I put my tongue in her hole and gave a swirl. This sent shivers to Diya, making her shout, “Yes, yes, yes, lick that hole, love that hole. It needs attention, too.”
    I raised my face after lubricating her ass hole enough and started rubbing my dick.

    “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 entered her inch by inch. For the next 60 seconds, we three were in heaven. I was fully inside our bitch up her ass while AK continued to thrust from the bottom.

    Slowly we both found our rhythm and fucked the hell out of her. After another 5 minutes of non-stop assault, AK was the first to declare he was cumming. With a loud groan, he started shooting deep in her pussy. Me being still inside her ass, could feel his dick’s vibration while he released jet after jet of his cum.

    This sent shivers down the spine. The cum building inside my balls from 11 p.m. till 4:00 a.m. wanted to come out of the sac. Diya quickly realised the same and asked me to cum in her mouth. She missed the taste of my cum. In seconds I was out of her ass and now in her throat.

    I came shivering, holding her head. I released my load down her throat. The orgasm lasted for 20 seconds till I was fully drained in her throat and mouth. Once done, she gagged to catch a breath.

    “Oh my god, Roy, it felt like I drank a whole glass of milk. Your spurts just never stopped,” said Diya. Me and AK shared a smile and lay together.

    Diya was cuddling on AK as I held her waist, resting my dick between her ass crack. There was a smile of satisfaction on everyone’s face while we called it a night at 4:30 a.m.

    The city of dreams is not the same any more for me. Even though we met socially on many occasions, we couldn’t reconcile the night we lived together. AK is as warm as he was on that night. He keeps suggesting we hang out again. But it is difficult due to our career demands.

    We both tend to travel all the time. Me and Diya never intended to cheat on such an amazing guy. Even though we sometimes catch up over coffee/Mocha, we discuss more of life. We respected each other as much as we lusted for each other!

    Hope you enjoyed reading as much as I did pen this down during my vacation. This incident was special to my heart, hence the length. It might be boring for many of you who don’t like the details, but these are the memories that I thought to capture.

    Signing off until my next! Stay safe, stay healthy!

    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].

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  • Incest Saga – Part 6 (How it started between my son & daughter)

    Hi all, this is slutty mom Haritha. I am my son’s slut, and I love being used by him. I love getting my holes filled by my son’s dick whenever it’s hard. My stats are 36-30-36.

    One day, when no one was at home, I was cooking in the kitchen. My son came from behind and hugged me. His right hand went into my saree directly over my pussy. He began to pinch my clit and rub it hard with his palm. His rough palm is making my pussy warm.

    His left hand was over my left boob. I stopped wearing undergarments as ordered by my son. My nipples were hard, and he pinched them too. I moaned loudly, and my right hand reached for his dick. As I touched his thighs, I understood he was not wearing anything and was nude.

    I grabbed his balls and squeezed them slowly. It’s been one week since he took my anal virginity and made me his personal whore. He pulled my saree pallu, removed my blouse, and hugged me from behind. I knew within no time, we would be nude, and he would be fucking me mercilessly.

    I asked him did he had closed the main door or not. He smiled and said no. I asked him to close and come. He told me that he didn’t care and pushed me down on my knees. I knew what to do.

    I had his dick between my boobs. I spat some saliva and started a titfuck. My son is fond of titfuck as my big boobs perfectly rolled around his meaty stick. When I rubbed my boobs up and down, he could feel their softness.

    My son Shyam began to moan, “Haritha. You know how to satisfy a man. Dad should be really lucky to get a sexy slut as his wife. He should have played with them a lot and made them this big. Enough of boob job, suck it fast.”

    I took his dick in my mouth and deep-throated it a few times. I squeezed his balls while he had his hands on my head and fucked my mouth. I raised his dick and sucked his whole ball sack. He moaned and cursed me like anything. Those words always thrill me and arouse me.

    I took his dick again and blew till he filled my mouth with his yummy morning juices. Once done with the blowjob, he sat there on the slab and asked me to become completely nude and do my cooking. I removed my saree and the remaining clothes and continued to cook while he watched my ass from behind.

    I have been asking him how he and my daughter started their sexual journey. He showed his limp dick and said he could not reveal the details when he was not horny. I went near him and sat on his limp dick. He moaned as he felt the softness of my ass over his dick.

    His monster was coming to life. I smiled and smooched him. I moved near the gas stove and asked him again to tell me how it began. I was not aware that it would lead to many secrets that my children kept hiding from me. I was just determined to know how the incest had begun.

    Shyam started to tell. After the lockdown, when the colleges began, People started to look at Sneha as a fully grown girl. Her big boobs were ripened and a feast to watch. She used to wear t-shirts and clothes that would show off her bra shape and colour as they were slimy.

    People in the college looked at her with lust. This guy Abhay, one of my son’s friends, impressed Sneha and took her virginity. Once Shyam came to know that, he started to look at his sister as a sex toy. Abhay described how lusty bitch she is. The first time she visited him, she lost her virginity to him.

    Abhay mentioned that it was not that big a deal to get her in the mood and also informed Shyam that she could not resist huge dicks. The second time Sneha visited Abhay’s place, he recorded their hot and steamy sex session. He later shared it with Shyam.

    One day, my husband and I had to go to our native to attend a wedding. Then, she was in a video call with Abhay, nude and fingering herself. She didn’t know that Abhay had connected his iPhone to the TV and showed a live show to his roommates.

    Shyam could not stand it anymore and knocked on his sister’s room. Sneha disconnected the call, wore a tshirt and shorts, and opened her door. Shyam asked to join him in the hall. But he could not take his eyes off her erect nipples. He informed her how Abhay was using her as his sex toy.

    Sneha broke, and he started to console her. She also revealed that she had a high sex drive and wanted someone to quench it. Shyam understood and pulled Sneha closer to console her. He made her sleep on his lap. But as she rested on his lap, her boobs touched his thighs, and he was aroused.

    He recalled the video where she was sucking and rubbing Abhay’s dick all over her face with her saliva glistening his dick. He wished she suck him the same. These thoughts made his dick harder, and the damage was done as it hit Sneha’s cheek.

    Sneha was in the middle of fingering, and his warm dick brought her back into the mood. She slowly caught his dick and pressed it. Shyam moaned as it was the first time a girl touched his dick. As his sister pressed his dick, it became harder and grew in size.

    It impressed Sneha as her brother’s dick got bigger. His dick came out at his thigh as he wore a boxer. She rubbed its tip with her finger and wiped the pre cum that it was oozing. She could not stop herself from placing the finger in her mouth that wiped the pre cum.

    Looking at what his sister did made Shyam more horny. He knew he could unleash the beast he was hiding within him all these years. He also noticed a wet patch on her shorts and touched it. He rubbed it with his index finger.

    He felt the area soft as his finger roamed over her pussy lips. Sneha couldn’t stop herself from moaning and gulped his dick head. She sucked his half dick by pulling his boxer up. Shyam dipped his finger into his sister’s pussy over the shorts.

    They understood that they craved for each other. Shyam couldn’t last long as it was his first time getting such pleasure from his sister. He cum in his sister’s mouth. Sneha got up, and he could see his cum dripping from her mouth. She licked it with her tongue.

    Shyam couldn’t control himself anymore; he pulled his sister, and they kissed. They kissed till they couldn’t take their breaths, and in shift motion, he pulled her t-shirt and gulped her boobs. He ate her boobs while Sneha moaned and encouraged him to bite and eat them.

    He did as his sister asked. Sneha understood she had got her man. She also asked her brother to treat her very rough and pulled her shorts. Now her clean, shaved pussy was visible. Shyam started to eat while Sneha stroked his dick and brought it back to life.

    Once he was rock hard again, she pushed him down and mounted on his dick. She started to ride on his huge dick while he pressed her boobs hard. She rode him till she merged her brother’s dick in her juices. Once done, she lay beside him, and Shyam had his turn.

    She made her lick his dick clean from all her juices and bent her in the doggy. He smacked her ass hard till it turned red and then began to fuck her. He normally masturbates for 20 minutes the first time. For the second time, for him to cum, it takes almost an hour.

    I was imagining how he might have fucked his sister. I was stroking his dick all this while. Shyam said that he fucked his sister in doggy, missionary, spooning. At last, fucked her deep throat and cum all over her tender body.

    Listening to him narrate how he fucked my daughter made me horny. I bent before him, asking him to smack my ass like he smacked my daughter that day. He hit me so hard 5 times that his fingerprints fell on my ass. I asked him to fuck me in a doggy style. He pulled my hair and fucked me.

    I came twice while he fucked me there in the kitchen. Once in the doggy style and another time when he fucked me standing. I knelt and made him cum over my body and massaged it all over my boobs and stomach.

    I forgot that my mom, Shyam’s granny, was going to visit us. Once we were done, we were shocked to find her watching us with her mouth wide open.

    I will tell you what happened next and how my son fucked me while my mom watched us. He showed my mom what a slut I was by fucking me hard and rough. Tell me how you felt about the story to [email protected].

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  • Cuckold husband fulfills obedient wife’s dreams – Part 1

    At age 30, I was forced to meet Sudha who was ambitious and much younger than me. During our engagement, a wig was used to cover my baldness. I was obliged to lie about my hair because of family pressure.

    The moment she knew about this during our first night, she had some suspicion. And in the intimacy, the wig came off and the truth didn’t hide for a long time. She left abruptly to her home one day saying she went to visit her parents and never returned to date.

    After this dreadful incident. I learned a lesson not to hide the truth from anyone. I started to keep any talks very open personally and professionally. My frankness worked against my marriage and I almost gave up the thought of marriage. I saved a lot doing business while being single. At the age of 45, I had financial freedom. The only thing that kept me happy was swallowing all my sorrows by the end of the day was alcohol. A day never went for me without a peg.

    One day in the club, I met a new friend Rajesh. Rajesh quickly became best friend of mine and a drinking buddy since we were meeting daily at the same place. He learned about my past and felt sorry for me. As the friendship progressed, one fine day he asked if I was ok to get married at this point of my life.

    As he pestered me to convince me to say OK to marriage, I angrily asked him why he cared about me and my marriage. He told me everyone deserves a second chance, so did his sister Anuradha. He went on to explain about his step-sister and why she recently got divorced from her husband because of his orthodox and abusive behavior. Her husband’s side of the story was she was unable to bear a child.

    After listening to him, I told him sorry for his sister’s situation at this age, because I really knew the pain of getting separated. I politely asked him for a week’s worth of time to decide for myself.

    In a week’s time, Rajesh called me again. But I made up my mind meanwhile to give it a try. I told him I was ready to meet her. He cautioned me not to bring up her previous husband unless she willingly opened up about her past. I said ok and gave him a nice restaurant location address to drop her off for the meet-up.

    The day finally came to meet her. I was nervous. I had no idea how to start the conversation. Also, I was not sure if her brother showed her my picture. I was only that sure a mature middle-aged lady would walk toward me with her brother and talk about our opinions very casually.

    After a long wait at my table since my early arrival, I heard a voice behind my back calling my name, ‘Ankit’.

    Anu: Hi. Ankit, right? Sorry if I am mistaken. Hello?

    A hand wave right before my eyes for a bit made me realize I had to respond to her.

    Me: Oh, sorry about that. Yes, I am Ankit. How do you know my name? Actually, I am expecting a company with me anytime now which is important for me today. So, please tell me fast what you want from me.

    Anu: Hope the person you are waiting for is me. I am Aunradha. Sorry, I am a bit late.

    I was shocked and froze for a moment and only came back to my senses with Anu asking me something.

    Anu: Ankit, may I sit? Well, Hello! (hand wave)

    Me: Sorry I didn’t realize you would be this young. Sure, let me grab your chair for you.

    Anu: Thank you. So nice of you.

    Me: How are you doing?

    Anu: I am good, how are you?

    Me: Good. Hmm, where is Rajesh, by the way? I know I am meeting his sister today, but was expecting him too.

    Anu: He dropped me and left just to give us some privacy.

    Me: Yeah, makes sense. You are sure that you are not forced into this meeting. You can tell me without any hesitation. I can tell him it is my fault that I didn’t show up for the meeting.

    Anu: Why do you ask?

    Me: I mean, don’t you think it’s weird since you are much younger than me?

    Anu: I am aware of our age gap. Please excuse my brother for not informing you beforehand.

    Me: Oh, you knew about me already. Good to know. But I am a bit curious to know why me? You are young and beautiful you can easily marry a handsome man if you wish.

    Anu: I could. But, I want to respect my brother’s decision. And I thought what could go wrong if I listened to him after all he is like a father figure to me.

    Me: A lot can go wrong. Especially society blamed me for not only getting married at this age but also ruining a young girl’s life.

    Anu: To hell with society. It didn’t do any good for my mom’s situation or my recent divorce. And why do you think you will ruin my life?

    Me: To tell you frankly, I may or may not reach your expectations in bed to be honest because of my age facto. I am a bit old for newlywed life expectations. I actually don’t know how I would perform since it’s been so long.

    Anu: In my experience with my first marriage, I always had sex just for the sake of a baby. Sex is not the only thing I am looking for. I need to be loved too. Eventually, my ex started to behave strangely and abused me for small things.

    Me: Sorry you have been through all this to you at this young age. Rajesh never told me about you until recently and what surprises me is that he had a young step-sister who is more or less like his daughter’s age.

    Anu: Yes, it’s a strange story. Rajesh’s mom went into a coma at a very young age. My mom Shama was a personal secretary to our dad. She started to take care of Rajesh as her own child at Rajesh’s home. My mom spent a good amount of her youth taking care of Rajesh till high school. She was forced to move out of their home as the rumors grew that my mom and dad, then Rajesh’s father had an illegal relationship.

    Me: What happened next?

    Anu: Rajesh learned that his dad might need continuous care and requested my mom if she could work for him again like before. But the difference now was he asked her to marry his dad. My mom was happy. Soon, the registration marriage was arranged.

    Anu: But things only got more complicated when my mom conceived with me in a year. Rajesh got married when I was 5 years old and he had 2 sons and a daughter in the coming years. Our father died asleep because of a heart attack. The next thing was Rajesh’s in-laws took advantage of this and forced me to quit my education and get married and warned Rajesh not to treat me equally to their own kids.

    Anu: I am 25 now and you know the rest. Rajesh has been there supporting me all his life you know beginning from my mother. So whatever he says, I just follow. Marriage with my ex was one thing that didn’t end up well.

    Me: Whoof! A lot of things happened so fast in your life. Must be exhausted with all this.

    Anu: Yes, that was why when my brother told me about you. Instead of questioning why him, I thought why not. And I assume you are not expecting any kids if everything goes well. Because that is something which I cannot give you.

    Me: I get it. I am just checking my odds of getting married and not raising kids at this age.

    We talked for a while about our interests and likes. The only thing she asked was if I were to marry her she needed my love and support in whatever case it may arise and she did not care about what people would think about our age gap.

    After a month of time, we got married and things were going very well. Anu came out of her traumatic journey from the past and she was happy. My lack of sex before I got married to Anu somehow helped me get my horses moving for a couple of months. We enjoyed our bedtimes regularly and I showed the utmost love she was lacking earlier.

    But the age factor kicked in after our 2nd anniversary. I could barely get any erection when I wanted it to satisfy her. All she could do was help me with a blowjob and get herself fingered by me.

    The foreplay became a routine and boring, so we stopped doing that also. I felt bad that I could not satisfy her with my dick. At that time, I felt I might have ruined her life. Then I talked to her about it and said sorry. But she an angel never complained about my problem in bed and she kept loving me and the same I gave back to her with expensive gifts and paying attention to her.

    After a long gap of sex, some nights I heard whispers from Anu. She called out her ex-husband’s name and moaned as if he was fucking her now. I knew that a fellow was good in bed with her. Maybe she was dreaming of her initial days.

    This continued for a while. I didn’t tell her about this not sure how she would react. But recently, she was calling out different names which I didn’t even know. Maybe she was watching more web series nowadays.

    But I was sure she was horny calling out the names with soft moans. She sometimes called two names at a time. This went on for a while and at our third anniversary, I thought of giving her an orgasm and brought up this topic of moans in sleep. She didn’t deny it or accept it.

    Anu: Do you feel bad about what you listen to daily? Sorry, I don’t know I am doing that.

    Me: No darling, I understand it is common at your age. I am sorry for what you can’t enjoy now.

    Anu: Don’t be sorry. It is our anniversary after all. It is me who chose you. You warned me before the marriage. Ok, you want to make me happy. Let’s try one thing. Why don’t you finger me by calling out the names I whisper? I just need an orgasm to cool down. This way I might not disturb your sleep.

    Me: Ok, let’s start with Akki then.

    Anu: Oh, did I say that name?

    Me: Multiple times and sometimes you bring up Niks too. Are you just imagining different names at different times or two different persons at the same time? Do you know them in real life

    Anu: Please dear, I am your wife. Don’t be stupid doubting me with two people and I really don’t know if I am moaning at sleep in first place.

    We gave ourselves mutual pleasure by hand and mouth and this continued for some months and new ideas struck me as we continued. One fine evening, I asked Anu while on bed fingering her.

    Me: I know I am good at fingering. But what it will be like if I allow you to have a real thing from a lad of your age. Does that sound good, darling?

    With more moaning and wetness protruding from Anu’s pussy.

    Anu: I bet you would not allow me to get laid by some others. Can you?

    I could sense she was testing me. Nonetheless, I brought up the topic of sharing her so I had to deal with it. And I honestly didn’t care if she was willing to be fucked by someone she liked most.

    Me: Yes darling, anything for you.

    Anu: Ahh ahh enough, that was erotic. I am done with my orgasm.

    Me: Nice, what do you say? Will that make you more happy?

    Anu: Honey, don’t be stupid. I am only playing along with you to get hornier.

    Even fingering with her favorite names nowadays was not working well. On the bed, while fingering her I finally told her that I was dead serious about seeing her enjoy with the men she liked most and I was more than happy to arrange it for her. Also, I told her if she wished she could have two at a time just like she moaned to names at a time.

    Anu: Honey, you don’t get it. Those are just dreams that can never be fulfilled. Forget about it.

    Me: You dare me. I can make it happen, just say yes. I will arrange it for you on your birthday.

    Anu: Shh..Calm down. Ok, I will give it a try when the time is right.

    Me: When would it be?

    Anu: My next birthday, maybe?

    On Anu’s birthday: When I entered the bedroom, Anu was facing the dressing table mirror, applying her red gloss lipstick in contrast to her white deep neck and short sleeve dress with black horizontal stripes beautifully accentuating her curves. The dress barely reached her knees showing a lot of her beautiful toned legs. She was reluctantly wearing this birthday dress only because I promised her a romantic dinner date after the small family gathering.

    Me: Darling, get ready soon. Family can be here at any moment.

    Anu: Almost done with my makeup honey. I just need to find where I stashed my strapless inner set in the almirah. Can you help me find it?

    Me: Sure, I will help later. It is already late and you might want to receive family members. I think the dress has enough padding to keep your tits in place. I think it is fine for now. You decide if they are still required when we go out after the family leaves.

    Anu: You always rush me. By the way, how do I look, honey?

    Me: You look gorgeous year by year. Don’t you think this dress is too short for a family gathering?

    I lifted a little of her dress while I praised her from the backside, leaning above her shoulders with a small peck on her neck.

    Anu: I think it is inappropriate if you lift my dress this high. Otherwise, it is ok and very comfortable, honey.

    She adjusted her dress and told me: Let us go down.

    Me: Darling, as soon as the family gathering is done, we will go to the swing bar I found from some contacts.

    Anu: A swing bar?

    Me: Yes, remember we already agreed that we will give it a try. What day would be better than your birthday?

    Anu: That’s just me trying to calm you down. Don’t take it seriously. We can just go out on a date.

    Me: All week we are fingering and still, every other night you whisper multiple names in your dream. I want to make them real on your birthday only because you said you would give it a try.

    Anu: Yes honey, I only make up those words just because I get excited during our sex. Not sure I can do it.

    Me: Oh, don’t worry, dear. We can make our dreams come true if there is a chance. Only we will get to know once we visit the swing bar. Let’s try it and see if one or two can make you more horny than I do.

    Anu: One or more? Where is this new interest in seeing me with more men coming from?

    Me: Would you like to be a cuckold or what?

    Anu: If that is what it takes to make you feel more bolder and live up to your dreams, then I can be a cuckold.

    Me: Don’t you like when one fucks you in the vagina and other on your ass, just like you whisper in dreams? After all, dreams are nothing but some unfulfilled desires.

    Anu: Are you sure? I mean I only dream them in sleep which I don’t even know. You will regret being a cuckold later.

    Me: Anything for you, darling.

    Anu: Ok, I am only accepting this because you insist. Also, I want to see if this is what I truly want and stop dreaming in my sleep. I need to drink first to gather some courage.

    Me: Of course. Don’t worry, I will bring on drinks for you all night. Let’s go down.

    Anu arranged some snacks on the table and I arranged some soft drinks.

    Me: Ok, darling. Whom all have you invited today?

    Anu: Not many. I only invited my brother’s family to town.

    Me: Cool. Oh, I hear a door knock.

    Then I handed the soft drink bottle to Anu and went to open the door.

    Me: Hello nephews, how are you! Oh hello sister, welcome. Where are Rajesh and Nina?

    Renu: My husband Rajesh went to a business meeting in London. Nina has been sick for the last two days only today she is feeling well moreover she has an exam tomorrow so.

    Glad at least her lovely twin nephews Akhil and Nikhil were here. They both recently graduated with their Bachelor’s degree and asked their aunt and me to attend the graduation ceremony. I saw they were very close to the way they hugged each other. Suddenly, something struck my mind Oh wait! Anu’s nephews’ names in a short match with Akki and Niks from her whispers?

    Me: Come in please, have a seat. Come sit here.

    Anu: Here, have some water. Must be thirsty after all the drive.

    Renu: You look beautiful in that dress.

    Me: I presented it to her as a birthday present. Isn’t she beautiful in this dress?

    I turned her around to show them.

    Akhil and Nikhil: She looks amazing. Lucky that you are open-minded and she must be happy now.

    Me: Oh guys, come on. You know I am lucky to have her. Do you guys want something to drink beer or whiskey, maybe soft drinks?

    Akhil: Sure uncle, I will have whiskey.

    Nikhil: I want beer.

    Renu: Since when did you guys start drinking with family?

    Akhil: Anu used to invite us on some weekends in her previous home and we had fun drinking and playing games when her ex-husband was not home.

    Me: Here are the glasses, help yourself. You guys are welcome to my home anytime have fun just like you had earlier.

    Just to clear my doubt, I tricked both brothers with pet names before Anu returned with drinks.

    Me: So, Akki and Niks, how is your job-search going on?

    Akhil: Job trials are good hope we get them soon. By the way, did Aunt tell us to call me ‘Akki’? You are the only other person calling me with that name besides her.

    Me: Do you mind?

    Akhil: No, it feels new to be called ‘Akki’ by you. The same goes with Nikhil too I guess, because only Aunt calls him ‘Niks’.

    Anu arrived and served us drinks. I thought the names she called out were from TV shows. Now it was confirmed she was imagining her nephews fucking her. Should have figured it out earlier that she lusted on her nephews! Poor thing, not able to find happiness outside family even in dreams.

    Anu: It’s just us, no more guests. So, just party real good?

    Me: Let’s toast for you, aunty.

    Akhil and Nikhil: Yes, let’s toast cheers to Aunt Anu’s birthday. Happy Birthday, aAunty.

    Renu: Happy birthday Anu.

    Me: Happy birthday to my gorgeous Anu.

    Anu: Thank you all. Thanks for coming. Thanks, honey.

    Me: At 6:00 pm, we will have her cut cake, ok guys?

    Akhil: Ok.

    The others nodded, Yes. We tried to finish our first toast glass of drink. These Akki and Niks were not that innocent. One was checking out her cleavage and the other was staring at her legs. She knew but didn’t bother to adjust.

    I continued to observe them and talked to them casually about different topics we all were going through daily – mostly what was happening in our lives.

    Me: Let’s have one more round.

    I went on to get more drinks and gave them cheers again. Anu was enthusiastic and was first to bottom down first. We cheered for her. We all clapped her and she asked for more. Others also bottomed down to catch up with Anu.

    Nikhil: Anu aunt, you look much better now than before, maybe because of this dress.

    Anu: Come on. I work out more often than you guys remember. Ankit is very good at dress selection.

    Me: Show them once again, dear. Maybe they didn’t see it properly.

    Anu showed her front and back more clearly now, while they were amused to watch.

    Me: Look at you dear, beautifully exhibiting your dress. It suits her well, right guys with her amazing body.

    All agreed yes. It was almost 6 pm. I brought the cake to the table and all sat in round and Anu bent forward to blow the candles. Nikhil was not taking his eyes away from her deep front neck and Akhil was busy staring at her ass from back as she leaned forward from the couch.

    They didn’t even hesitate to think I might watch them. Young blood may be I thought. We ate the cake and enjoyed the delicacy. After a while, Renu said she had to leave.

    Me: Why leave early? Wait some more time.

    Renu: I left Nina at home alone. I have to go. What about you guys, do you want to give company to your aunt?

    Akhil: I would like to stay for a while if aunt and uncle don’t mind.

    Nikhil: Same. I will stay if Akhil stays.

    Renu: Is that ok, brother?

    Me: Yes, of course they can stay.

    Anu: Honey, what about the bar?

    I thought of escorting her. But since I learned she was more interested in her nephews, I wanted them to try it out slowly first. After all, this perversion cannot happen on its own if someone doesn’t initiate it.

    Me: Later maybe? We are having fun, aren’t we? Let’s have fun with Akki and Nicks.

    Anu was stunned to hear me calling her dream names and quickly realized that I figured out who those persons were from her moans. She suddenly became silent. Renu left as I greeted her bye.

    Anu was still sitting on the couch with her head down. I told the boys to use the restroom if they needed one. Both went to the restroom. I told Anu it was completely fine with me with who she wanted to have fun with today. I was being careful here not directly saying to fuck her nephews because I was not hundred percent sure she wanted them.

    Anu: Sorry, I only “dreamt” it, and don’t want it in real life.

    There she was. She just confirmed the names she called out in dreams were indeed her nephews.

    Me: Dear, just tell me if you want me to make it real.

    Anu: What are you saying? That is not possible. They are my nephews.

    Me: But they are young and I noticed that they are checking you out.

    Anu: Are they doing it? That perversion of them made me feel hornier before, to be honest. But they never crossed their line.

    ***

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  • Daru ke Nashe mein Pooja ki Chudai – Part 2

    Humara trip ka pehla din jaisa plan kiya tha waisa hi gaya. Pooja nashe mein ‘Dare Bare’ challege khelne ko tyaar ho gayi. Aur humne milkar uske badan se ek ek kar sare kapde utar pekhe.

    Raat 2 baje tak Pooja ko Ramesh aur maine ji bhar kar choda. Pooja jor jor se chilate hue chudwati rahi thi. Uski aawaz pure hotel mein ghunj rahi thi. Pooja ki chudai ka sara video Ramesh ne record kar liya tha.

    Pooja hotel ki dining table par nangi padi thi. Woh raat bhar aise hi wahan nangi hokar so gayi. Kaal toh Pooja nashe mein humse chudwa rahi thi par aaj usse pure hosh mein chodna tha. Dare bare challege abhi baki tha.

    Subah 6 baje Pooja ki mobile ka alram bajta hai. Aur uski ankh khul jaati hai. Woh puri tarah nangi thi. Uske badan par ek dagha tak nahi tha. Apni asi haalat dekh woh sharam se laal ho jaati hai.

    Uski bra zameen par padi thi. Panty aur uski gown kahin aur padi thi. Daru ki 3 bottle bhi uske bra ke pass zameen par padi thi. Woh apni bra uthane jaise hi jhukti hai uski nazzar Ramesh aur mujhpar padti hai.

    Hum dono bhi nange hokar wahin zameen par so rahe the. Pooja ki panty mere haath mein thi. Aur uski phati hui gown ko Ramesh odh kar so raha tha. Ye dekh kaar Pooja ko kal ki baat kuch kuch yaad anne lagta hai.

    Woh ab bhi puri nangi thi. Woh apni purple bra uthati hai aur jaise hi woh mere pass akar apni panty lene ki kosis karti hai meri neend khul jaati hai. Pooja mere samne nangi hokar khadi thi.

    Aur usse aise nangi dekh kar mera lund fir se khada ho jata hai. Pooja ye dekh kar apni nazre jukha leti hai

    Main: Good morning, Pooja.

    Pooja: Rajeev, mere kapde kahan hai.

    Aisa kehkar woh rone lagti hai. Uski rone ki awaz se Ramesh bhi uth jaata hai. Uski nazar bhi Pooja ke nange badan par padti hai. Ramesh ka lund bhi khadha ho jata hai. Hum dono ka fir se Pooja ki chudai karne maan karne lagta hai.

    Main: Ro mat, Pooja. Yaha sirf main aur Ramesh hi hai.

    Pooja: Maine kal kya kya kiya. Kaise besharam hun main.

    Main: Tumne kuch bhi galat nahi kiya Pooja. Ro mat.

    Aisa kehte hue Pooja ki phati hui gown uske badan paar daal deta hun. Aur usse apne gale se laga leta hun.

    Main: Pooja, kal ka din toh mere life ka best din tha. Tumhara ye birthday gift mein kabhi nahi bhul paunga. Aur ye subah bhi best subah hai. Aisi subah toh maine sapne mein bhi nahi dekha tha.

    Pooja: Sorry Ramesh. Sorry Rajeev. Tum dono kya soch rahe hoge mere baare mein.

    Ramesh: Sorry mat bolo, Pooja. Kaal ka din toh yaadgar baan gaya hai. Kal ka din hum teenon ne bohut enjoy kiya. Bass tumhari wajah se.

    Pooja: Par tum dono mujhse naaraj toh nahi ho na. Pata nahi maine kal kya kya kiya tha. Mujhe theek se yaad bhi nahi.

    Main: Kaise yaad rahega. Tumne puri bottle pi rakhi thi. Aur kaun naraj hai yaar. Tumne hum dono ko woh khussi di jo hum kabhi nahi bhul sakte. Kaal ka haar lamha yaadgar tha.

    Main: Pooja, tumne kal humen apna saab kuch sonp diya tha. Ramesh ne saab kuch record kiya hai. Un yaadgar pallon ko. Tum dekhogi.

    Pooja: Nahin. Mujhe sharam aati hai.

    Ramesh: Ab kaise sharam. Hum toh abb sub kuch dekh chukke haan.

    Main: Par tumhe sach kuch yaad nahi?

    Pooja: Mujhe toh bass beach pe woh photoshoot yaad hai bass. Kitni choti si swimsuit thi woh. Mujhe toh lag raha tha maine kuch pehna hi nahi hai.

    Main: Ramesh. Pooja ki kal ki woh video TV par lagana.

    Hotel mein ek badi si 80-inch ki TV thi. Woh room ke ek deewar ko pura cover karta tha. Pooja ki video isme play honne lagti hai. Pooja dekhti hai. Jab woh dare choose karti hai aur. Meri goad mein akar bethti hai.

    Pooja: Rajeev, kaise tum meri chuchiyon ko chus rahe ho. Meri chuchiyon kya tumhe itni achi lagti hai.

    Main: Haan Pooja. Tumhari chuchiyon bohut mast lagti hai mujhe. Main toh pehle din se tumhari rasili chuchiyon ko khaana chahta tha. Ab jakar mauka mila hai.

    Pooja: Rajeev, main puri nangi hun yahan toh. Aur kaise mujhe daru mein nehla raho dono milkar. Maine ye saab kiya tha kal. Waah.

    Pooja ab normal ho chuki thi. Main ab mazzak mein uski phati hui gown uske badan se nikalne lagta hun. To woh hass kar nikalne deti hai.

    Main: Kya baat hai ab sharam nahi aa rahi?

    Pooja: Nahi. Le lo ye gown. Aise bhi phat gayi hai. Aur tumne kal sabh kuch toh dekh liya hai. Toh ab kaisa sharmana.

    Jaise hi main Pooja ki gown uske badan se utar pekhta hun. Ramesh aur main uski chuchiyon ko apne hanthon se dabkar chusne lagte hai. Woh machal uthnti hai. Pooja sofa pe nangi behti thi.

    Aur uski ek nipple main chus raha tha aur dusri ko Ramesh apne daante se kaat kaat kar chus raha tha. Kya nazara tha woh. Pooja puri tarah nangi hokar humare beech bethi aur. Aur apni hi chudai ka video humare saath dekh rahi thi.

    Pooja: Baap re kal raat dono milkar mujhe kha rahe the. Dekho na Ramesh kasie mujhe kutti ki tarah piche se kaar raha hai.

    Pooja: Main kaise chilla chilla kar aise karwa rahi hun. Saab sharam haya maine bech khayi thi kal. Isse liye main subah aise nangi leti thi table paar. Meri ye video kisine dekh liye toh pakka mujhe pornstar samjhega.

    Main: Haan Pooja dekho na tumhari hi porn movie kaise itne bade TV mein chal rahi hai. Apni ye nangi movie dekh kar kaisa lag raha hai, Pooja?

    Pooja: Thoda ajeeb lag raha hai Rajeev. Main kaise tumlogon ke bech nangi beth kar ye dekh rahi hun. Par accha bhi lag raha hai. Dil kar raha hai aisi aur video banwaon apni. Meri aisi aur video banaoge na Rajeev.

    Main: Kyun nahi? Tum saath dogi toh jarur banayunga.

    Pooja: Par aaj bina daru piye saab kuch karenge. Main saab kuch dubara mehsos karna chahti hun.

    Main: Aisa kya. Toh fir baki game chalu kare fir se.

    Pooja: Subah subah. Main toh nahayi bhi nahi hun.

    Main: Toh kaun sa office jaana hai. Hotel humne kal tak book ki hai. Haan nahane ki baat hai toh. Chalo saath nahate hai.

    Ramesh: Na bhai mujhe neend aa rahi hai tum dono hi jao.

    Main: Ab bhi sharmaogi ya chalogi saath nahane? Aisa karte hai ki beach par hi chalte hai. Subah ka nazara mast hoga wahan.

    Pooja: Chalungi par mujhe aise hi goad mein utha kar le chaloge tab.

    Main: Tumne toh dil ki baat keh di. Tumhe toh kabase aise nude karke beach pe le janne ka maan tha.

    Pooja: Oh, ho aur kya kya fantasy hai mere bare mein? Batao.

    Main: Bohut si hai. Dheere dheere batyunga. Ab toh humare beach kuch chupane ko nahi bacha.

    Aur aise kehte kehte main apni nangi Pooja ko goad mein utha leta hun. Uski makhmali badan jaise meri goad mein phighal ja rahi thi. Main Pooja ki ankhon mein dekhta hua usse beach ki aur le jata hun.

    Dil toh jaise khussi se pagal ho raha tha. Beach par khohra tha. Main usse beach par utar deta hun. Woh aise hi nangi daudti hui pani tak chali jaati hai. Main bhi uske piche piche jaata hun.

    Aur usse apni goad mein utha leta hun. Woh apni bahen pehlakar khussi se jhoom uthti hai. Uski khussi dekhne layak tha. Jaiase usse barso se yehi chahiye tha.

    Pooja: Chalo na under swimming karte hai.

    Mera haath pakad kar mujhe lahroon ke beech le jati hai. Pooja ke nange badan par paani ki booden kya lag rahi thi. Hum dono puri tarah bheeg jaate hai. Fir meri naazar wahan padi jetsky par jaati hai.

    Main: Pooja, chalo na jetsky lekar andaar jate hai.

    Pooja: Wow, ye main chalayon kya? Maza ayega.

    Aur humdon usse lekar beach samundar par jaate hai. Tab tak kohra kaffi kaam ho jata hai. Ab dur tak sab dikne lagta hai. Main Pooja ko paani mein utar deta hun.

    Hum dono ab beach samundar mein nange hokar taar rahe the. Main Pooja ka haath apne haatoh mein leta hun.

    Main: Pooja, dekho na hum kahan. Aise beeach samundar mein akele. Aur humare badan par kuch bhi nahi hai. Kaisa lag raha hai tumhe.

    Pooja: yeh saab toh mujhe mujhe sapne sa lagta hai. Thanks, Rajeev. Mujhe itna special feel karwane ke liye.

    Main: Pooja. Maine nahi tumne mere liye special ho. Humesha se special ho. I love you, Pooja.

    Ye sun kar woh jhoom uthti hai aur mujhe apni aur kichta hun aur mujhe kiss karne lagti hai

    Pooja: I love you, Rajeev. Mera sabh kuch tumhara hai, Rajeev.

    Woh mujhe apni bahoon mein bhaar leta hai. Ab main uske rasile hootoh ko kiss karne lagta hun. Woh apni ankhen baand kar leti hai. Hum dono pagalon ki taarah ek dusre ko kiss karne lagte hai.

    10-minute tak hum yuhin ek dusre mein kho jate hai. Jaise duniya mein sirf hum dono hi hun. Pooja ab garam ho jaati hai.

    Pooja: Main tumhari hun, Rajeev. Mujhe pyaar karo na. Apni Pooja ko aur na tadpao.

    Main: Haan Pooja. Tum aur main aaj aise mil jayege ki hawa bhi humare beeach anne se sarmayegi.

    Main ab uski chuchiyon ko apne haatoh se dabane lagta hun. Uski ankhen band thi. Aur woh halki halki siskiyan le rahi thi. Main ab uski nipples ko kaatta hun aur uski boobs ko choosene lagta hun.

    Main: Pooja dekho na main kaise tumhari chuchiyon ko chus raha hun. Kaise unka raas pi raha hun. Dekho na, Pooja.

    Main: Apni ankhen kholo na.

    Pooja: Haan Rajeev. Dekho na meri chuchiyon kaise tumhar monh mein ja rahi hai. Aah! Muah. Aah. Haan aise hi khao na inhe. Yeh rasile aaam hai tumhare inhe chus chus kar khajao na.

    Aur aise aahen bharte hue mere lund ko zor zor se hilane lagti hai. Main usske back ko pakta hun aur usse apne lund par betha deta hun. Lund ek second mein uski choot mein chala jaata hai. Pooja chilate hue kehti hai

    Pooja: Haan, Rajeev, haan. Dekho na meri choot kaise tumhare lund ko chupa leti hai. Kaise lund anadar bahar ho raha hai. Aaah! Mujhe aise hi chodo na. Aur karo na. Karte rohe na. Aaah.

    Pooja puri tarah madmast hokar chud rahi thi. Main ab uski choot ko chatna chalo karta hun. Uski choot ko daanton se kattha hun. Woh chilla uthti hai.

    Pooja: Bohut accha laag raha hai, Rajeev. Aise hi khao na meri choot.

    Main jeeb se uski choot ka undar bahar karta hun. Woh aur machalne lagti hai. Uski ye tadap mujhe aur deewana baana deti hai. Main zor zor se aise jeeb se uski choot ki chudai karta hun.

    Woh zor zor se chilati hui chud rahi thi. Woh mere saar ko dono haaton se pakad leti hai.

    Ab woh jhadne wali hoti hai. Main uske choot ka saar pani pi jata hun. Woh aur madhoosh ho jaati hai. Main kabhi lund se uski chudai karta hun. Kabhi uski choot ko chaat chaat kar khata hun.

    1 ghante taak hum yuhin chudai machate hai. Ek dusre mein samaya hue beach samandar par.

    Main: Chalo Pooja hotel par. Wahan ek aur surprise hai.

    Pooja: Kaun sa surprise. Waise jo bhi hogga woh bohut accha lagega mujhe. Chalo na.

    Main jetsky main Pooja ko bethata hun aur use beach par le aata hun. Woh jetsky se utaar kar beach par let jaati hai. Main bhi uske upar wahi let jaata hun. Aur fir se usse beach par chodne lagta hun.

    Kya nazara tha woh. Kuch der beach par chudai karne ke baad main use goad mein utha kar hotel le jaata hun. Ab dopahar ho chuka tha. Jaise hi main baathroom tak jaat hun. Wahan Ramesh towel pehen bathroom se nikalta hai.

    Pooja: Ramesh akele akele naha liye. Mujhe nahi nehloge.

    Ramesh ki towel kich kar utar pekhti hai. Ramesh kushi se jhoom uthat hai. Aur usse goad mein utha kar bathroom mein le jata hai.

    Pooja ab shower on kar deti hai. Hum teeno shower mein bhengne lagte hai. Main piche se Pooja ki chuchiyon ko dabane lagta hun. Aur uske badan se paani pine lagta hun.

    Pooja: Kaise lag raha hai, Ramesh. Aao na meri choot ko chaat khao na.

    Ye sun Ramesh pagalon ki tarah Pooja ki choot par toot padta hai. Aur uski choot ko chaat chaat kar khane lagta hai.

    Ramesh: Aoo na, Pooja. Tumhe apne lund ki sawari karwata hun.

    Ye sun Pooja khussi se Ramesh se lipat jati hai. Ramesh zameen par let jata hai. Pooja uske upar betha leta hai. Pooja ab uske lund par khud rahi thi. Ramesh usse aise hi kuda kuda ka chodta hai. Pooja shower mein chud rahi thi.

    Main uski recording karne lagta hun. Kuch dear Ramesh aise hi Pooja ki chudai karta hai. Woh uske andar 2-3 baar jhaad jata hai. Main ab Pooja ki aur badhta hun aur. Camera Ramesh chalane lagta hai.

    Main bhi Pooja ko apne upar bethata hun aur usse kuda kuda kar chodne lagta hun. Mera lund Pooja ki choot mein kya mast dikh raha tha. Ramesh recording kar hi raha hota ki. Meri behen Pankhuri ka video call aa jata hai.

    Ramesh galti se woh video call utha leta hai. Woh kuch kaar pata isse pehle hi Pankhuri saab dekh leti hai. Ramesh jaldi se call kaat deta hai. Par pata nahi Pankhuri ne kya kya dekha hoga.

    Pooja: Aise kya hua? Kisi ne video call kiya tha kya? He bhagwan usne saab dekh toh nahi liya?

    Ramesh: Nahi nahi. Woh alarm baaj raha tha.

    Main maan hi maan daar raha tha. Pata nahi Pankhuri ne kya dekha hoga. Par Pooja ki chudai mein itna maaja aa raha tha ki saab bhul kar Pooja ki chudai mein lag gaya.

    Main: Pooja chalo ab naha lete hai.

    Pooja: haan ap apne haaton se nehlao na mujhe

    Main uske badan par saboon lagata hun. Pooja ki chuchiyon par masal masal kar sabon lagta hun. Aur uski choot ke andar tak saboon ko lagata hun. Aur usse nehlakar bahar lata hun. Jaise hi main usse kapde deta hun woh kehti hai.

    Pooja: Ajj koi kapde nahi pehnega. Aur aise bhi abhi dare bare game baki hai na.

    Main: Pehle kuch kha lete hai.

    Pooja: Haste hue kehti hai. Itni der se mujhe kha rahe ho. Abhi bhi pet nahi bhara kya.

    Main: Tumhe toh main jeetna bhi khao toh bhi maan nahi bharega, Pooja.

    Pooja: Waise khane mein hai kya?

    Main: Jo bhi hai woh tumhara upar hi serve hoga.

    Pooja: Matlab.

    Main: Tumhe aise hi nangi hokar dining table per letna hai aur khane ki sab chizen tumhre upar raki jayegi. Aur hum tumhare badan se ek ek karr cheeje khayenge.

    Pooja: Sunkar hi accha lag raha hai. Par ye chef kaun hai?

    Main: Chef Ramesh hai na. Woh tumhhare badan ko sajayenge.

    Ramesh Pooja ko apni goad mein uthakar ander kitchen me le jata hai. Aur usse serving table par leta deta hai.

    Ramesh: Ye kya hai dekho, Pooja.

    Aur Pooja ki badan par charo taraf sehed laga deta hai.

    Pooja: Ye kya, Ramesh? Mujhe kya chintion ko khilane ka irada hai?

    Ramesh: Nahi Pooja. Tum bahar toh chalo tumhare badan se sehed hum apne jeeb se chaat chaat kar kha jayenge. Age dekho kya kya hota hai.

    Pooja ki dono nipples par cheeri rahki hui thi. Aur uski chuchiyon paar cream se ek bra bana hua tha. Pooja ki navel par spicy lemon aur vodka mix thi. Aur kuch strawberry rakhi hui thi.

    Pooja ke dono taraf tray mein barf ki cubes rakhi hui thi. Pooja ki par se lekar jhanghon tak choclate ki coating thi. Uski choot par ek kela rakhi hui thi. Aur panty ki shape mein cream se decorate kiya hua tha.

    Humari nangi Pooja hi aaj desert ban kar leti hui thi. Ramesh aise hi usse kitchen se lekar dining haal tak aa gaya. Humne Pooja ki aisi hi halat mein photoshoot kiya.

    Pooja: Aoo na, Ramesh. Aao na, Rajeev. Lunch ready hai. Ab daar mat karu khaana chalu karo na.

    Main: Haan, Pooja. Bohut bhook lagi hai. Tum bass aaram se dekho. Tumhare badan se haar ek cheez hum kaise khate hai.

    Aur kya tha. Humne usse upar se khaana chalu kiya. Pehle uski cream se bani bra ko ek taraf se Ramesh chaat chaat kar khanne lagta hai. Aur ek aur se main.

    Fir hum dono uski chuchi ko hatoh se pakadte hai aur uski nipple par lagi cheeri ko kha jaate hai. Pooja machal uthti hai.

    Pooja: Ah Rajeev. Aram se woh meri nipple hai.

    Fir use navel taak atte hai aur uski navel ke upar se vodka pe jatte hai. Uski navel ko apne daaton se kaatte hai. Pooja ki betabi ka thikana nahi tha.

    Pooja: Rajeev, bohut accha lag rahai. Maine sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha ki koi mere saath aisa bhi kaar sakta hai.

    App hum Pooja ki paar se chocklate ko khaane lagte hai. Aur uski jhangoon tak choclate ko chaat kar kha jate hai. Ramesh aab banana ko nikalta hai aur uski choot ki lips par ragadne lagta hai.

    Main ab uske navel par se strawberry leta hun aur usse mun mein rakh kar Pooja ke hooton tak le jaata hun. Half woh kha jaati hai aur hum dono ek dusre ko kiss karne lagte hai.

    Pooja: Thanks Rajeev. Ye mere life ka best feeling hai.

    Ramesh Pooja ki choot ko kiss karta hai aur ki cream se bani panty ko saab akele kha jaata hai. Pooja khussi se jhoom uthti hai. Ab hum Pooja ke badan ke haar hisse se sehed chatne lagte hai. Ab uske badan par kuch nahi tha.

    Main ab ek baraf ka tukda leta hun. Aur uske hooton se hote hue uski nipple aur chuchiyon par masalne lagta hun. Woh abb chudai ke liye tadap rahi thi.

    Ramesh ek baraf ke tukde ko uski navel par raktha hai. Aur dhere dhere use uski choot ki lips par ghumane lagta hai. Pooja siskiyan leti hui apni akhen baand kar leti hai.

    Pooja: Ramesh, aise na tadap mujhe.

    Main: Pooja, abhi toh ek surprise aur hai.

    Ramesh: Tumhe vanila icecream pasand hai na, Pooja. Ye dekho. Aaj tumhare badan par vanila icream lagga kar khayenge tumhe.

    Main itne mein uski dono chuchiyon par icecream ki ek ek scoop rakh deta hun. Aur Ramesh uski upar deer sara ice cream daal deta hai.

    Pooja: Haan. Mujhe nehlado na icecream se. Aur dallo na.

    Pooja ab icecream mein lotpot hone lagti hai. Woh ab kud ek vanila icecream ki tarah dikh rahi thi. Main ab usse sidha kaar saar ke baal leta deta hun.

    Pooja: Main pagal ho jaungi, Rajeev. Tumhari Pooja ko aise aur na tadpao na.

    Uska badan mein jaise aag si lagi thi. Ab woh apni paar pehlakar let jaati hai.

    Pooja: lo Rajeev meri choot tumhara intezar kar rahi hai. Ab iski pyass bhuja do na please. Main tumse bheek mangti hun. Dono milkar kha jao na isse.

    Pooja ki mun se aisi baate sun main jaise machal uthta hun. Pooja puri tarah madmast ho chuki thi. Uski jawani uffan par thi. Ab woh chudwane ke liye kuch bhi karne ko tyaar thi.

    Maine bachi saari ice cream uski choot par daar deta hun. Woh uchal padthi hai. Ice cream ki dhandak aur uske choot ki garami uski halat kharap kar rahi thi. Woh baar baar chudwane ki bheek mangne rahi thi.

    Main uski choot par toot padta hun. Uski choot par se icecream chaat chaat kar khaata hun. Icecream uske choot ke andaar tak chala gaya. Tha. Uski choot ko daant se kaat kaat kar khaat hun.

    Ramesh uski boobs par se icecream khane lagta hai. Main abb uski kamar ko pakadta hun. Aur uski jhanghon ko kiss karta hua uski choot par apna lund rakh ek jhatke mein pura lund uski choot ke andar daal deta hun.

    Woh cheekh padthi hai. Main abhi uski zor zor se chudai karne lagta hun. Woh paglon ki tarah chilate hue chudwane lagti hai.

    Ab Ramesh ki baari thi. Woh bhi usse adhe ghane taak chodta hai. Ramesh abb use goad mein utha kaar beach par leta deta hai. Ab shaam ho chuki thi

    Pooja: Haan Ramesh. In lehroh ke beech meri chudai karo na. Main humesha se chahti thi koi mujhe aise beach par lehron mein kaare.

    Ramesh aur main usse beach paar hi paglon ki taarh chodne lagtea hai. Pooja ki saari chudai ki video record ho rahi thi. Pooja uchal uchal ka aise hi beach par chudwa rahi thi.

    Pooja: Dekho na Rajeev. Tumhara lund kaise mere choot par andar bahar ho raha hai. Aur kaise ye awaz kar raha hai.

    Main: Haan Pooja. Ye lund tumhara deewana hai na.

    Woh ye sun kar khush ho jati hai aur. Ramesh uski aise hi photo uthane lagta hai.

    Main: Pooja ek dare hai. Tumhe apni nangi photo whatshap par ek minute ke liye profile picture banani hai.

    Pooja: Baap re. Yeh toh bohut riski hai. Main maar jayungi. Rajeev tum pagal ho kya. Please ain loot jayungi.

    Main: Pooja, yehi toh dare ka maza hai. Challo deer mat karo. Tumne kaaha tha haar dare karogi. Ek minute toh aise paar ho jayega jaldi karo. Tum nahi karogi toh do phone main karta hun.

    Pooja: nahi main hi karogi. Main toh gayi. Lo set kardi apni nangi photo profile picute main.

    Pooja: saach main agar kisi ne dekh liya aur mujhe message kiya toh. Toh main yahi rahungi aur office nahi jayungi.

    Main: Pooja, do minute ho gaye.

    Aur uski phone lekar bhaagne lagta hun. Pooja piche piche apna phone lene keliye hi nangi hokar daudti hai.

    Pooja: Rajeev. Please dedo saab dekh lenge.

    Main jaise hi use phone deta hun woh. Saab photo haata deti hai. Ab main bachi hui bottle le atta hun. Aur hum ghanto tak beach par hi daru pitte hai.

    Fir uss chandni raat mein aise hi ghanto taak Pooja ki beach par hi chudai karte hai. Ab hum teeno thak jaate hai. Aur hum wahi raat ko beach paar nange hi so jaate hai.

    Toh ye tha humare trip ka dosra din. Paar tesre din kya kuch hota hai woh jaane ke liye part 3 padhna na bhulen.

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  • Juhi: Sunday winter morning Booty Call

    It was 6:30 a.m. I just woke up and wasn’t sleepy. So I lay there looking out from the room window. And gradually, started thinking of all the men I’d slept with.

    About Nihar licking my pussy, Alok fucking my brains in multiple positions. Me riding Amin’s long thick cock. Shashank fucking my ass, Karan’s thick cock and cumshots. The long sex sessions with Nelson. My stint with the black guy who had ravaged my pussy, my threesome session, my quick lesbian stint, etc.

    I was in a cloud of raunchy thoughts. I didn’t realize when my right hand rubbed my clitoris from above my shorts. When I came back to my senses, I was super horny. I removed my crop top, shorts and panties, threw them on the ground, and started rubbing myself inside the duvet.

    I was swirling and moving my fingers in and out of my pussy. I was playing occasionally with my clitoris. My left hand was caressing my boobs and pinching my fully erect nipples. I usually wake up horny like most other girls. Guess it’s the same with guys, too, like they have a boner in the morning.

    Ah, I was so fucking horny and masturbating. My body was building up for an orgasm. My hand speed increased, my butt started lifting itself from the bed. Before I could control it, I had an eye-rolling body shivering orgasm. Oh, fuck, it lasted about 30 seconds, my entire body was quivering and trembling.

    WTF! I saw my hand. It was full of my juices. I have a fetish to smell them, so I did. It smelt amazing! Then reached out for a tissue, cleaned my hand and got back nude in the duvet. I just lay there nude in bed and fell asleep.

    I was woken up at 7:30 by an alarm. It was a Sunday. I didn’t want to wake up and drag my ass out of the bed. I was super lazy and, surprisingly, still very horny. Winters get me horny, like a 24X7 wet pussy. Laying nude in the duvet, I reached out to my pussy and realized I was super wet.

    Now I started thinking of when I’d had steamy, crazy sex. I wanted someone who could lick my pussy, kiss my neck, bite my nipples, crash my boobs and fuck me real hard. I wanted the room to be heated with loud moans and the heat of our bodies.

    But who could I fuck today? Who could answer my booty call? Fuck shit, I was a bit turned off thinking of the who. I started browsing my phone contacts to check for guys I could try to hook up with now. I identified 4 guys and searched for a kind of double-meaning joke sent to all 4.

    I started waiting to start a conversation if anyone replied. 5 minutes passed, and 10 minutes passed. No reply. Totally disappointed, I picked up my lazy nude big ass out of the bed and went to the washroom to pee. The moment I sat down to pee, I heard a beep on the phone.

    It was Sujit- he had replied with a laughing emoji. I thought to myself that this guy wasn’t too good-looking. But if he agrees, it’s fine, right? I just need a good hard cock to fuck, and the last time I was in bed with him, he was decent. With me still sitting nude in the washroom, I chatted with him.

    Me – Hey, what’s up?

    Him – Hey, nothing much, just woke up still in bed.

    Me – Aahh, so I hope you had a nice night. (wink)

    Him – Well, not really (wink). I had to sleep all alone.

    Me – Ah, so sad. Then you should have searched for some company for the night.

    Him – Well, you’ve spoilt me. No one meets your hotness and passion in bed.

    Me – Aahh, why did you never call or come over?

    Him – If there’s still time to correct my mistake, I could be there in 15 minutes.

    Me – Waiting. (kiss emoji)

    Wow, my plan had worked. It seemed to be my lucky day.

    But fucking shit, I had 15 minutes. I had to poop, brush so that I don’t stink when we smooch and have a bath so that I don’t stink when he kisses my neck or eats my boobs. Fucking hell, I quickly sprung up from the toilet seat.

    I picked up my toothbrush and simultaneously reached out to my lingerie drawer. I pulled out a black lace bra, a black crotchless panty, and loose cotton pink shorts, barely covering my ass cheeks. I threw them all on the bed.

    Before I could finish brushing, I jumped in the shower, put on some perfume, and pulled up my bra, panties and shorts. Huh, I must be crazy that I am preparing so much to have sex, but guys, that was me. I just wanted it to be perfect.

    I quickly went and pooped and was out in no time. Just when I came out, the doorbell rang. On purpose, I wore a bra and no top, making it easier to remove and get to the sex.

    I opened the door and let him in. He was wearing black joggers and a white T-shirt. I could see a tiny tent in his joggers the moment he entered. Like a slutty bitch, I commented, “It seems you’ve come ready to hump and pump.”

    He got embarrassed and said, “Honestly, Juhi, when you texted, I was just stroking myself watching porn. That’s why it’s semi-erect.” I was too horny for small talk, so I pushed him to the wall and sealed his lips. I started smooching him vigorously.

    Our tongues were fighting, and salivas were flowing. He had his hands all over me. I loved that rough hands were crushing my ass, tits, thighs, neck and back. I just put my hand inside his joggers and started stroking his cock. Fucking shit, it was warm, hard and fully erect, just as I wanted it.

    I pulled it out and started stroking it. My bra was on the ground, and his lips were biting away my nipples in glory. This entire waiting, smooching and groping had got us even more horny. My pussy was oozing liquids, and now I just couldn’t control any more.

    I just held him by his cock and pulled him to the bedroom, and he followed like an obedient motherfucker. I pushed him on the bed and pulled away his joggers and underwear. I pulled my shorts and panties down and rolled up on the bed, and indicated him to get down and eat my pussy.

    The good part about younger lads is that they follow what you ask for and are always horny and ready. So Sujit obediently obeyed and positioned his face between my legs. He started licking my pussy. Fucking hell! He was so fucking good. I just put my head back, put my hand in his hair and pushed his face in.

    I crossed my legs over his shoulder. He was doing some crazy epic shit with his tongue and fingers. I could feel his tongue going on and out of my pussy and then slightly flicking my clitoris. Occasionally, he was fingering me as well. After 5-7 minutes of him eating my pussy, I pulled his hair.

    I said, “Fuck me now, I fucking want you inside me.” I spread my legs further, and he positioned his cock near my pussy. He wore a condom, and I guided his cock in me. Aah, the first time any cock enters your tight pussy- that feeling is so fucking awesome!

    He thrust his cock in me and started fucking me in missionary. I always love talking dirty during sex. So I was moaning hard and kept saying, “Fuck me harder, fuck me harder, you bastard, bhenchod harder.” He kept banging me as hard as he could.

    The room was filled with my moans and his cock ramming my pussy. “Aah, yes, fuck me.” That’s all I kept saying. After a while, I wanted doggy, so I told him, “Fuck me in doggy style now,” and that motherfucker obeyed. This was one of the days when I wanted full control and wanted to use the guy as my toy.

    He penetrated me in the doggy style, and he started fucking me hard. The doggy style is my favourite position, as the cock goes deep within you. Then we switched to scoop me in position. He kept thrusting me harder and harder. He occasionally abused me, saying, “You slutty bitch, bhenchod.”

    Ah, I liked it. I then came on top and screwed him in cowgirl. I was massaging his hairy, sweaty balls alongside. Fuck, before we realized we had been fucking for 45 minutes. My hole had started paining now, but he hadn’t cum yet. I was exhausted and all sweaty.

    Actually, this is what I was hoping for – steamy sex on a cold fucking morning!

    We laid down, all exhausted. I had had about 2 orgasms by then, and he hadn’t had any. I was impressed with his stamina. Honestly, I was done with penetrative sex now. He still lay next to me and was playing with my 36D tits. I was playing with his cock and balls.

    I said, “I want your cum on my face and tits,” and pulled him from his cock. He came near my face, removed the condom and started stroking his cock. I was massaging his balls to help him explode and occasionally sucking his balls as well. Aah, his balls were cleanly shaven and soft.

    I loved the feel of the soft sack of balls! Ahh, I could see him building up slowly – and just then, he ejaculated a monster load. The 1st spurt landed on my cheek. The second on my lips, and then a few small spurts on my tits. Ah, it was amazing,

    I held his cock in my tight fist, licked it with my tongue. I then gave a few sucks and then pushed him away. He wanted to cuddle, but I was not the one who cuddled. Fucking shit, I was exhausted. My pelvic area hurt due to all the different positions and pounding.

    He had bit my nipples like a fucking animal, and I smelled of sweat and his cum. I knew if he stayed back, he would want more, and honestly, I was done for the day. I got out of bed, put on my clothes, picked his clothes stared at him. I said, “Dude, my colleagues are coming, so you’d need to go now.”

    He was a bit disappointed, and he probably wanted more action. When he was ready to leave, I picked up his condom and gave it to him, along with a peck on his lips.

    I said, “Please leave my place clean, take this stuff with you. And ha, next time fucking shave your balls.” He just gave my boob a quick squeeze and went out of the door.

    I lay in bed post that satisfied like a mean bitch and thinking of all the crazy sex we had and thinking of it, fell asleep.

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  • Devna’s Weird Crush On Her Boss – Part 2

    Hi everyone, you can call me SK (pen name). I am 18+ years old.

    Really sorry for delaying the the second part. I was met with an accident so was not in a condition to write for a while.

    Most of my stories will be pure fiction and based on my and my girl Devna’s dreams and fantasies.

    The story so far-

    A billionaire, powerful man SK. A young and beautiful girl Devna. SK gets any woman whom he wants to fuck with money or power. Devna is a hardworking lady in SK’s office.

    Devna was shocked after she saw a few fucking sessions of SK with the woman whom she admired. She was shocked and left the office, booked a room in a nearby motel, and crashed there.

    Story:-

    When she woke up, there was sunlight coming from the window. She thought that it was still daytime and went to get fresh. After a hot shower, she sat on the bed only with a towel and took her phone. To her astonishment, it was afternoon the next day. She quickly dashed out of the motel and drove back to ‘SK Industries’. She entered the office swiped her card and went to her floor.

    Near her cabin, she saw a small crowd. Then she pushed them aside and got into her cabin. She saw Jessica desperately searching for something. Jessica saw Devna and shouted at her, “Where the hell were you? Not answering your phone, WhatsApp, mail anything. Don’t you have any sense that SK had given you an important consignment? Where is that file now? If you don’t submit it in a few minutes, the contract will get cancelled. It will be a huge loss for the company.”

    Devna got out of her lousy mood and got into her sharp mode. She thought for a few minutes and said, “The files are in my locker at my home.”

    Then Devna rushed out of the office and raced to her apartment. She got in and rushed to the locker and took the files. She went to her computer and sent a virtual copy of the final file to Jessica’s official mail. Then she took the real file and drove back to the office. She rushed to her floor and dashed into Jessica’s cabin. Jessica was sitting with her hands on her head.

    Devna asked with a breaking voice, “What happened?”

    Jessica said, “The SK industries just lost an important contract because of your carelessness.”

    Devna crashed onto the floor and started to weep quietly. Suddenly, the crowd outside Jessica’s cabin moved and came their boss, SK. Jessica saw him and instantly got off her chair. SK, without minding Devna, went and sat on it and kept looking at Devna, whose head was down and kept crying.

    There was pin-drop silence in the room, except for Devna’s crying. After 5 minutes, SK broke the silence and told Jessica, “Jessi, can you wait outside for some time? I want to talk with this lady privately for some time.”

    Hearing this, Jessica got out of the cabin and closed the door without saying a word neither to Devna nor SK.

    Following conversation:-

    Devna (in a low and dead tone): I am sorry, sir.

    SK (in a strong and commanding tone): For what?

    Devna: Sir, because of me, today the SK industries lost a big contract.

    SK: Oh, is it? So, what action should I take against it?

    Devna: Sir, this is my only career option and I request you not to fire me.

    SK: See Devna, what happened we can’t change now. But what worries me more is the future of my company with you as the export executive.

    Devna: I will never repeat such mistakes, I promise.

    SK: Come on Devna, I can’t risk the future of my company for a promise.

    Devna: Please sir, I will accept any other form of punishment, but please don’t fire me.

    SK: What do you mean?

    Devna (lowers her head): Sir, I am ready to have sex with you to keep my job and as a punishment for my mistake.

    SK (stood up and walked toward Devna furiously): I have sex with many women, but that is not considered a punishment. It is more of a reward both for me and for the women. Understand?

    Devna: I am sorry sir (crying).

    SK: Let me see. Anyway, continue your work today as usual and before leaving the office, come and meet me in my cabin.

    Devna’s rest of the day went in fear about how she could save her job and what SK would do to her.

    In the evening by 8 pm, Devna took the elevator to the top floor, to the owner’s cabin. She went to the restroom on the way and checked her makeup and outfit which were both pale as it was from yesterday. Then she adjusted her dress and proceeded to SK’s cabin.

    She knocked on the door and asked politely, “May I come in sir?”

    “Come in”, he replied. She entered the cabin with shivering legs and cold breath. SK was busy on his computer. He signaled Devna to sit.

    It was her first time in SK’s private cabin. She observed SK’s cabin, more of a mini-penthouse you can call (on the topmost floor, a big construction with heavy furniture, showpieces, awards, etc., and many other rooms which were closed).

    15 minutes went on without no talking. In between, Devna heard some strange slurpy noises, but ignored it and waited for SK to talk.

    Finally, SK said, “It’s enough whore, you can go, there are some other places for it to come.” Devna was confused and was about to ask him to repeat when she noticed SK moving his chair back and from below the table her, Jessica just in her panty and pantyhose got up.

    Devna kept staring at Jessica’s perky tits and sweaty face from the blowjob that was going on for more than 15 minutes. Jessica was about to take her clothes and put them back on when SK interrupted her and said, “Wait, bend over the table”.

    Jessica obeyed each word of SK’s instruction. Then SK took scissors from his table and cut open Jessica’s panty. He positioned his huge and wet cock on Jessica’s slit. The only Devna noticed that SK’s cock was outside this whole time.

    SK inserted his 8-inch missile into Jessica’s pussy in one go, and Jessica screamed in pain. SK didn’t mind that and started to fuck Jessica very roughly. Slowly, Jessica’s painful screams were turning into pleasurable moans and Jessica came twice. When SK took his still erect cock outside, she understood that SK had not cum yet, he put his cock back in his pant and closed it.

    Then SK said, “You can go Jessi. I need to talk about some important matters with Devna.”

    Jessica dressed up and left the room without even looking at Devna.

    “Ok Devna, so before I tell you my final judgment in your case, do you have anything to say?”

    Dev: Sir, I am really sorry for what I did, it is 100% my mistake. I also told you that I am willing to have sex with you to keep my job. But I thought about it and my mind is not letting me agree to that. So, I plead with you to give me some other punishment and keep my job secure.

    SK: Dear, I also told you that sex with me will not be a punishment not only for you but for any woman. Now about your future. I have 2 files here (he took 2 files from his desk and slid them to her side). These are your 2 options. In the 1st file, it is your resignation letter typed, only needs your signature. After that, you can walk off of this room and never come back to this office. You can look for other jobs. I won’t blacklist you in the international business bureau, so you will get a nice job somewhere else if you are lucky.

    Tears came down Devna’s cheeks.

    Sk continued: On the second file is your new job package in this company itself with nearly 5 times your current salary, and half of your current office time and workload. And it will be permanent till your lifetime. But it comes with a heavy price. I am saying this to you without any filters or consideration, “You will have to be my submissive”.

    These words struck Devna’s years and she was blacked out. SK without caring walked to the nearby shelf and brought 2 glasses filled with a very expensive beverage and an ice tray. Then he put 2 ice cubes in a drink and kept it near Devna with a small bang noise, releasing her from the blackout.

    SK: Have you seen 50 Shades of Grey movie, somewhat like that? But 2 things, I will not be as kindhearted as Mr.Grey. I will be rough, very-very rough. And maybe, I repeat, maybe we may fall in love and marry and other things, but that is for later even if it happens.

    SK: If you are accepting my 2nd offer and ready for the terms and conditions, then sign all the 12 documents in that file. Then strip to your bra and panty and kneel with your hands on your thighs (like in the movie). If you are not ready to pay the price, then just put 1 signature on your resignation form and leave without saying anything to me.

    SK: Now, it is up to you, I will not say anything more. I have a meeting now, so take your time to think. Maybe this will be the last time we will be seeing. So, maybe goodbye.

    SK got up and went off to another room for a virtual conference. After 2 hours, SK came back to find the chair empty and one of the 2 folders in the trash and the other kept closed on SK’s side of the table.

    He went and sat on his chair and saw that there she was down on her knees in a black bra and a white panty head down with respect and eyes that were waiting for SK’s orders.

    ***

    To be continued.

    So, that’s the 2nd part guys, really sorry for delaying it. I was met with an accident, so I was not in a condition to write for a while.

    And we got a few reviews that my story is not that sexual and focuses a lot on non-sexual factors. We just have 2 things to say to them, we consider this story as a book and the first 2 parts were just the intro. It is going to be more intense and very much different from the movie 50 Shades.

    Any Indian girl below 25 years wants free fun just mail at this ID – [email protected]

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  • Mission impossible: Sanskari maa ki badi gaand ki chudai – Part 3

    Mom: Acha beta, sun, main apne sath zyada kapde nahi layi hu. Agar main suit pehnungi to kharaab ho jayega aur ye t-shirt bhi kharaab ho jayegi. Tere paas koi kapda hai kya?

    Me: Nahi mom, mere kapde aapko nahi aayenge. Aapka size bada hai.

    Aur main unke boobs ko dekhne laga. Unhone meri taraf dekha, aur ek baar meri pant ki taraf dekha, aur hamari nazar takrayi. Mom ne halki si smile di, aur kaha-

    Mom: Koi baat nahi beta. Light off kar do. Main t-shirt utaar deti hu, aur chaadar odh leti hu. Maine light off ki, aur mom mere saamne hi t-shirt utaarne lagi. Main unhe hi dekh raha tha. Unhone t-shirt utari aur bade-bade mamme baahar ki taraf chalne lage. Mom ne kaale color ki bra pehni thi. Main poore gaur se unki taraf dekh raha tha. Mom bhi jaan-boojh kar apne boobs ke neeche se sath se touch kar rahi thi.

    Mom: Umm mera weight kaafi badh gaya hai, haa moti ho rahi hu.

    Me: Nahi mom, you look great.

    Mom: Acha main tujhe achi lagti hu?

    Me: Maa aap to kisi ko bhi achi lagogi. Dad bahut lucky hai jo aapke jaisi wife mili?

    Mom: Acha, main to ab old ho gayi hu. Isliye tere papa ab mujhe itna waqt nahi dete.

    Me: Mom, main hu na aapke liye. Aap mujhe batao aapki kaise sewa karu.

    Mom: Pagal, teri koi girlfriend nahi hai? Apni maa ke sath hi flirt kar raha hai.

    Me: Nahi mom, mera break-up ho gaya. Aur mom aap ho hi itni khoobsurat.

    Mom: Ab teri shaadi jaldi hi karni padegi. Tu bata tujhe kaisi ladki chahiye?

    Itna kehte hi mom bed pe let gayi, aur mujhe tel pakda kar ishara kiya ki maalish kar. Main side mein baith gaya, aur maine tel apne hatho pe lagaya, aur peeth ki maalish start ki.

    Me: Mom bilkul aapke jaisi?

    Mom: Acha, mere mein aisa kya khaas hai?

    Me: Mom aap bahut Sundar ho. Aapka nature bhi bahut acha hai.

    Mom: Arre pagal, koi baat nahi. Main tujhe mujhse bhi sundar ladki dhoondh kar doongi.

    Main maalish kar raha tha. Mom ki peeth bahut mulayam thi. Maine apne maalish ke area ko badhana shuru kiya. Ab main peeth ke upar tak jata, aur neeche chootadon tak bhi.

    Me: Mom aaram mil raha hai?

    Mom: Haa beta, aise hi kar.

    Aur unhone meri taraf apna muh kar liya, jis side mein baitha tha. Ab unki nazar seedhi mere lund pe jaa rahi thi. Maine mom ko dekha unhone aankhe band kar li.

    Maine ab apne hath bra ke hook ke andar daalne shuru kar diye the. Mom aankhen band karke leti hui thi. Maine jaan-boojh kar thoda zyada tel lagaya aur thoda tel chaadar aur neeche mom ki lower pe lag gaya.

    Me: Mom tel aapke kapdon pe lag raha hai. Ye kharaab ho jayenge. Aap ise utaar do.

    Mom: Haa beta, main kapde bhi bahut layi hu. Tu mere hook khol de.

    Aur maine bra ki hook khol di, aur chaadar side mein kar di, jo mom ne upar le rakhi thi. Neeche ka mom ne kuch nahi bola tha, par maine lower ko kheencha aur thoda neeche kar diya. Ab unki takreeban aadhi gaand mere saamne thi. Unhone panty nahi pehan rakhi thi.

    Mom: Ye kya kar raha hai?

    Me: Mom wo aapki lower pe bhi tel lag raha tha.

    Mom kuch nahi boli. Ab meri himmat aur badh gayi. Main upar mom ke shoulder tak jata, aur upni ungliyan unke boobs pe touch karta, aur neeche unke chootadon ke paas aake zor se dabata tha. Kuch der aise hi kiya maine. Mom bhi ab garam ho rahi thi. Unke chehre se pata chal raha tha. Unki aankhen abhi bhi band thi

    Me: Mom yaha se sahi se maalish nahi ho rahi.

    Main neeche gaya. Unki taange ek-dum chipki hui thi. Fir maine unki dono side apne par rakhi, aur taango ke upar baith gaya. Jaise japanese log baithte hai. Mom thoda hili, aur unhone meri taraf dekha aur kaha-

    Mom: Ye kya kar raha hai?

    Me: Mom is jagah se ache se maalish hogi.

    Wo bhi thoda hili, aur set ho kar let gayi. Ab main bhi lower pehan kar mom ki gaand ke neeche baitha. Mera lund mom ki gaand ki daraar mein lag raha tha, aur mom ye sab feel kar rahi thi. Unhone bebasi mein aankhen band kar li.

    Main jab upar ki taraf jata tha, to apni kamar maa ki gaand ke upar daba deta tha, jisse mera lund unki gaand pe poora neeche tak jata tha. Maa ab garam ho chuki thi. Beech mein unki ek halki si awaaz bhi nikli ahhhh. Maine kuch der aise hi maalish ki. Fir maine mom se kaha-

    Me: Ab kaisa lag raha hai?

    Mom: Bahut acha lag raha hai beta.

    Main: Mom aapki lower par abhi bhi tel lag raha hai.

    Mom: Ek minute ruk, main ise nikaal hi deti hu.

    Mujhe mere kaano par bharosa nahi ho raha tha. Meri sanskari maa mere saamne nangi hone ko taiyaar thi. Main jhat se side mein aa gaya. Mom ne apni lower neeche kar di ghutno tak. Maa ne abhi bhi aankhen kholi nahi thi. Maine bhi apna lower nikaal diya, aur jockey mein aa gaya.

    Mera lund elastic mein se baahar ki taraf dekh raha tha, aur mom ke chhed dhoondh raha tha. Ab meri mom mere saamne nangi padi thi. Maine neeche se shuru kiya. Unke pair mere pairon se chhote the, aur bahut cute the.

    Mom beech mein apne angoothe ko kheench kar angdayi le rahi thi. Unki taange bilkul chikni thi, ek-dum makkhan ki tarah mulayam. Aur bahut hi bhari thi, aur ek-doosre se chipki hui thi. Unki thigh se aage jaate hi main pagal ho gaya. Itni Sundar aur badi gaand, bilkul round ass.

    Unki gaand alag hi dikhayi de rahi thi. Wo unki baaki body se kaafi unchi lag rahi thi. Unki badi gaand tel lagne ki wajah se chamak rahi thi. Mera lund poora tight tha, aur mera muh khula hua tha. Maine apna right hand maa ke right ass pe rakha aur thoda hilaya. Mom ki poori gaand hawa mein hil rahi thi, aur kisi mulayam makkhan ke jaise lag rahi thi.

    Gaand kaafi chaudi thi, par unka pet kaafi patla tha, jo ki unki body ko poora shape de raha tha. Upar unke bade-bade boobs unki chest ke neeche dabbe hue the, but side se aaram se dikh rahe the. Meri Khushi ka koi thikana nahi tha. Main apne pehle wali position mein aake baith gaya, aur maine mere jockey ke hole mein se apna lund nikaal liya.

    Ab mere aur meri mom ke beech kuch nahi tha. Par main mom ko aur garam karna chaahta tha. To maine dono hatho pe tel lagaya, aur unki gaand ko sehlane laga. Main mom ki poori back ki maalish kar raha tha, shoulder se leke thigh tak, aur mom ki gaand pe apna lund ragad raha tha.

    Ab baari thi aage badhne ki. Maine is baar neeche aate hue right hath unki gaand ki daraar mein daal diya. Meri ungli unki gaand ke chhed tak pahunchi. Maine abhi tak unka chhed nahi dekha tha. Naa hi unki chut ke darshan abhi tak hue the. Jab maine hath daala to maine notice kiya ki mom ne shave kar rakhi thi.

    Mom ne aaj hi shave ki thi, jab main doodh lene gaya tha. Main aur khush ho gaya. Ab main apni ungliyan mom ki daraar mein se ghuma raha tha. Aur sirf unki gaand ki hi maalish kar raha tha. Maine apne dono hatho se gaand ko zor se pakda, aur unke anal chhed ko dekhne ki koshish ki.

    Mom ka chhed kaafi Khoobsurat tha, aur normal se thoda bada tha. Dad zaroor unki gaand maarte honge. Maine tel ki 2-3 boonde unke chhed par gira di, aur maalish karne laga. Mom poori garam ho gayi thi, aur awaaze kar rahi thi. Lekin khud se kuch pehal nahi kar rahi thi. Fir maine anjaan bante hue mom se kaha-

    Me: Mom aap seedhi ho jao, main aapke pet ke bhi maalish kar deta hu. Aapko acha lagega.

    Mom: Maine apni bra khol di thi. Ab maine kuch nahi pehna hai. Main seedhi nahi ho sakti.

    Me: Mom room mein to andhera hai, aur agar aapko sharam aa rahi hai, to aap ye chaadar upar le lo.

    Kaafi dee kehne ke baad mom seedhi ho gayi. Unhone apne boobs ke upar chaadar rakh li, aur pillow ko apni chut ke upar rakh diya, aur hatho se cover kar li apni chut. Main side mein baith gaya, aur unki nabhi pe tel laga ke maalish shuru kar di. Mere paas abhi bhi kaafi tel bacha tha. Shayad mom ne jaan-boojh kar zyada tel garam kiya tha.

    Main unke mulayam pet ki maalish kar raha tha, aur unke boobs ko mera hath touch ho raha tha. Par unki chut pillow se dhaki hui thi. Maine maalish karte-karte mom se kaha-

    Me: Mom kaisa lag raha hai?

    Mom: Abhi aaram lag raha hai beta.

    Me: Mom mujhe lag raha hai ki aapki kamar dard ka kaaran hai ke aap khadi hokar zyada kaam karti ho. Uski wajah se aapki kamar mein dard rehta hai.

    Mom: Haa beta, baat to sahi keh raha hai. Par ab main kar bhi kya sakti hu?

    Me: Mom fir to aapki taango mein bhi dard hoga. Lao main unki bhi maalish kar deta hu.

    Mom: Nahi beta, maine neeche kuch nahi pehna hai. Tu upar-upar hi maalish kar de.

    Me: Mom ab jab main kar hi raha hu, aapko poori achi tarah se hi maalish kar deta hu. Aap bas relax karo.

    Fir maine pillow hata diya. Maa ne apne hatho se apni chut dhak li. Mujhe zyada nahi dikh raha tha. Lekin mom ki chut halki gulabi color ki thi. Maine to socha tha ki unki chut kaali hogi, par ab unki gulabi chut mere saamne thi. Maine apne hath neeche ki taraf badhaye, aur unki thigh ki maalish karne laga.

    Mom ne abhi bhi apni chut dhak rakhi thi. Mera koi bas nahi chal raha tha. Maine hath hatane ki koshish ki, par mom ne hath nahi hataya. Par doosri aur unke boobs abhi poore mere saamne the. Chaadar sirf unke upar bas kehne ko thi. To maine mauka dekhte hue apne hath unke boobs par lagane shuru kiye.

    Maine apne hath pet se aur upar karne shuru kar diye. Fir maine jhat se ek boob ko hath se pakad liya. Unke boobs kuch zyada hi bade the. Mere hath mein nahi aa rahe the. Mom ne halki si awaaz nikali hmmm, aur kuch nahi kaha. Ab mom poori tarah se garam ho chuki thi.

    Maine ek jhatke se chaadar unke upar se side kar di, aur dono hatho se unke boobs ki maalish karne laga. Bahut hi mulayam boob the maa ke, aur mere hatho par tel lage hone ki wajah se wo aur bhi chikne ho gaye the. Maine apni taakat aur badha di. Ab main maalish nahi kar raha tha, boobs ko masal raha tha.

    Mom ki aankhen abhi bhi band thi, aur wo siskariyan le rahi thi. Idhar mera lund apne poore akaar mein aasman ko salami de raha tha. Mujhse raha nahi gaya, maine ek nipple ko apne muh mein bhar liya, aur zor-zor se choosne laga, aur doosre ko hath se daba raha tha.

    Mom madhosh ho rahi thi, par ab bhi mujhe rok nahi rahi thi. Maine baari-baari karke dono boobs ko choosna shuru kiya. Ye silsila takreeban 2 minute tak chala. Ab main apne aape se baahar tha, aur mom bhi madhosh ho rahi thi. Unke hath ab unki chut se hatt gaye the, aur chaadar ko kharonch rahe the. Main mom ki left side mein tha. Maine apni right leg unke upar se ghumayi aur unke upar aa gaya.

    Meri maa poori nangi vaasna ke nashe mein choor mere saamne thi, aur main 6 feet ka hatta-katta ladka unke upar tha. Main thoda peeche hua, aur mom ko nazar bhar ke dekha. Mom poori sexy film ki milf lag rahi thi. Aur unke perfume ki khushbu poore kamre ko mehka rahi thi.

    Baahar abhi-abhi andhera hua tha, aur hamari light band thi. Street light se halki si light aa rahi thi, jo ki seedha mere aur maa ke upar hi pad rahi thi. Kya batau kitna romantic scene tha. Main time na gawate hue apna face unke face ke paas leke gaya aur unki khushbu soonghi.

    Wo mujhe paas paa kar thoda seham gayi. Unki aankhen abhi bhi band thi, par unki saanse tez-tez chal rahi thi. Main unki saanse mehsoos kar sakta tha. Maine jhatke se apne honth unke hontho pe rakh diye, aur smooch karne laga. Mom ghabra gayi aur mujhe khud se door karne lagi. Wo apna muh hila rahi thi.

    Mom: Ravi nahi ye galat hai. Main tumhari sagi maa hu. Tum aisa kaise kar sakte ho?

    Main laga hua tha. Maine unke hatho ko pakad liya apne hatho se, aur zor se kiss karne laga. Unki neck par main apni jeebh ghumane laga. Mom abhi bhi virodh kar rahi thi. Maine unke dono hatho ko upar ki taraf kiya, aur apne hatho se zor se pakad liya. Abhi mom ke dono hath upar ki taraf the. Wo bed pe nangi leti hui thi, aur main unke upar tha.

    Ab wo bilkul bhi hil nahi paa rahi thi. Maine unki aankhon ki taraf dekha. Hamari nazar aapas mein mili, aur mom ne hilna band kar diya. Main kuch second ke liye aise hi raha. Fir maine mom ko kiss karne ke liye apne lips aage kiye. Is baar mom ne koi virodh nahi kiya, aur hamne 5 minute tak poora ache se smooch kiya.

    Main apni jeebh ko mom ke muh mein ghusa raha tha, to kabhi wo mere muh mein ghusa rahi thi. Aur hum ek-doosre ki jeebh choos rahe the. Mera lund poora tanna hua tha, aur wo mom ki taango ke beech mein fassa hua tha. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Fir maine unke lips ko chhodha.

    Ab mom poori tarah se mera sath de rahi thi. Meri nazar ab bhi unke chehre par thi, aur wo ab bhi mujhe dekh rahi thi, aur tez-tez saanse le rahi thi. Main neeche aaya aur unke nipples ko daanto se kaatne laga. Mom machal uthi. Fir main aur neeche aaya, aur unke pet ko chaatne laga, aur unki nabhi ko choosne laga. Fir main thoda aur neeche gaya aur mujhe meri maa ki gulabi chut ke darshan hue.

    Unki chut ke lips ek-dum phoole hue the, aur chut bilkul tight lag rahi thi. Usme se halka-halka paani nikal raha tha, aur uski smell mujhe pagal kar rahi thi. Mom ab bhi meri taraf hi dekh rahi thi. Maine chut ko gaur se dekha, to poori clean shave thi. Ek bhi baal nahi tha uspe. Mujhe nasha sa hone laga tha. Maine mom ki chut pe halka sa kiss kiya. Mom ne ek-dum se aahhh bhari.

    Maine upar dekha, to wo meri taraf hi dekh rahi thi. Maine jhat se apna muh unki chut pe rakha aur chaatne laga. Mom ne ek gehri saans andar li, aur bed pe hath jakad liye. Main chut ko ache se chaat raha tha, aur maine apni jeebh andar daalni shuru ki. Mom ne apne hath mere sar par rakhe, aur chut par mera muh dabane lagi. Chut mein se halka paani nikal raha tha. Mujhe uska taste acha lag raha tha.

    Main mom ki chut ko chaat-chaat kar saf kaar raha tha. Tabhi maine unki chut pe upar ke daane ko daanto ke kaata, aur use zor-zor se choosne laga. Mom paaglon ki tarah awaaz kar rahi thi ahhhh umm ahhhh ki. Tabhi maine ek ungli mom ki chut mein daal di, aur andar-baahar karne laga. Mom aur bekabu ho rahi thi. Mom ki chut andar se bahut garam thi. Maano kisi aag ki bhatti ho.

    Maine fir apni doosri ungli bhi andar daalni shuru ki. Mom ki cheekh nikal gayi. Unki chut bahut tight thi, jispe main hairan tha ki teen ladkon ko nikaalne ke baad bhi ye chut itni tight kaise thi. Fir maine zor se do ungliyan andar kar di, aur andar-baahar karne laga. Mom mere baalon pe hath fer rahi thi. Bahut maze aa rahe the.

    Fir mom ka shareer akadne laga. Mom ne mere sar ko hatho se daba liya, aur mere sar ko apni jaanghon mein kass liya. Main chaahta bhi to nikal nahi sakta tha. Tabhi mom ki chut ne zor se dhaar chhodh di. Dhaar seedhe mere muh mein gayi. Uska taste thoda alag tha, par main aakhri boond tak pee gaya.

    Abhi mom shant hoke bed pe leti hui thi. Unki aankhen band thi. Main upar aaya, aur unhe dekha unke chehre par alag hi satisfaction si thi. Main upar gaya, aur unke boobs ko choosne laga. Fir maine mom ko kiss kiya. Lagbhag 5 minute ke baad maine mom se kaha-

    Me: Mom kaisa laga?

    Mom: Beta mujhe itna maza kabhi nahi aaya. Kisi ne aaj tak meri chut nahi chaati.

    Me: Maa abhi to sirf shuruat hai. Aaj ki raat tum zindagi bhar yaad rakhogi.

    Mom: Ravi ab tu mujhe mere naam se bula Preeti keh kar.

    Me: Lekin Mom mujhe mom kehna hi pasand hai. Par aapki iccha ke liye main tumhari baat maan leta hu Preeti.

    Mom: Haa Ravi, ab tu sirf mera beta nahi raha, kuch aur bhi hai.

    Me: Haa Preeti darling, tu hai hi itni sexy ki teri moti tagdi gaand dekh kar koi bhi pagal ho jaye.

    Mom: Haa aise hi Ravi, mujhe bahut acha lag raha hai.

    Me: Preeti abhi tumhari baari hai.

    Maine apne lund ki taraf ishara kiya. Tabhi mom ne mere lund ki taraf dekha. Maine jockey nikaal diya aur Preeti ne mera lund apne hath mein le liya. Fir bed jis side ki deewar ki taraf tha, waha do pillow aur chaadar laga kar mujhe waha deewar ke share baithne ko kaha.

    Maine waisa hi kiya. Ye sab karte samay bhi mera lund mummy ke hath mein hi tha. Main zara sa neeche hoke let sa gaya, aur maine apni taange khol di. Ab meri mom meri taango ke beech mein leti hui thi. Uske hath mein mera lund tha, aur mom lund ko bade gaur se dekh rahi thi.

    Mom: Ravi tera to bahut bada ho gaya hai. Ye to tere papa se bhi bada hai. Main khush ho gaya ye sun kar.

    Me: Preeti, ab se ye tera hai. Isi lund se ab teri roz chudai hogi, aur shuruaat aaj se hogi.

    Mom: Ahhh, aur mujhe gandi baatein karna bahut acha lagta hai. Mujhse aur gandi baatein karo.

    Main ye sun kar shock ho gaya. Ye aurat jo mujhe hamesha gaaliyan dene se rokti thi, baat-baat pe sunati thi, jisse main 24 saal tak darta raha, aaj mere lund ko hath mein leke mere saamne leti thi, aur keh rahi thi mujhe gandi baatein pasand hai.

    Me: Acha maa ab jaldi karo.

    Mom: Maine kaha mera naam Preeti hai.

    Me: Acha Preeti darling, ab tu mera lauda muh mein leti hai, ya main khud ghusedh du?

    Mom ne jhat se mera lund muh mein le liya, aur choosne lagi. Oh my god kya feeling thi. Jaise mera lund maa ke muh mein gaya main swarg mein tha. Meri poori body mein current daur gaya. Mom itne ache se choos rahi thi, jaise pornstar ho. Wo mere lund ke supare ke upar aise jeebh chala rahi thi, ki kya batau.

    Wo hath se lund ko round-round masal rahi thi. Maine zindagi mein kayi auraton se lund chuswaya hai. Lekin meri mom ki alag hi baat thi. Mom ne fir thoda aur lund muh mein lena shuru kiya. Wo mere lund ko dheere-dheere karke saara muh mein lene ki koshish kar rahi thi.

    Main mom ke baalon mein hath fer raha tha. Bahut maza aa raha tha. Tabhi maine mehsoos kiya ki mom deepthroat karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Mom ne meri taraf dekha aur mera saara 7.5 inch ka lund apne muh mein le liya. Mera lund mom ke gale ke andar tak ghusa hua tha.

    Maa ki aankhen baahar aane wali thi. Par wo mere lund ko waise hi andar leke leti thi. Mera muh khula hua tha, aur main mom ko hi dekh raha tha. Aisa to mere sath pehle kabhi nahi tha. Ek baat to pakki thi. Mom pakki khiladi thi. Mom ne jab lund muh se nikala, to khaansne lagi.

    Me: Mom aap theek to ho na?

    Mom: Hmmm, maza aaya baby?

    Me: Maa, mujhe itna maza pehle kabhi nahi aaya.

    Mom: Mom nahi Preeti meri jaan.

    Me: Sorry, Preeti aapne ye sab kaha se seekha?

    Mom: Tere baap ko ye bahut pasand hai. Unke liye hi seekha hai. Wo shaadi ke baad mujhe bahut chodte the, aur mujhe porn videos dikha-dikha kar ye sab karwate the.

    Ye kehte hi mom zor-zor se firse mere lund ko choosne lagi.

    Me: Preeti bahut maza aa raha hai. Tum bilkul kisi raand ki tarah choos rahi ho.

    Mom: Haa beta, aur gaali de mujhe.

    Fir maa ne speed badha di.

    Me: Saali randi Preeti. Apne hi bete ka lund choos rahi hai saali. Aaj tujhe itna chodunga ki teri chut ka bhonsda bana doonga. Ab se teri roz chudai hogi. Ab se tu meri personal randi hai. Haa aur meri maa to hai hi. Ab se ye rishta aur gehra ho jayega.

    Mom zor se choos rahi thi, aur beech mein wo meri balls ko suck karne lagi, aur hath se lund ko sehlane lagi. Mujhse aur control nahi ho raha tha. Maine kaha-

    Me: Mera hone wala hai.

    Mom ne lund muh mein liya, aur maine maal mom ke muh mein hi chodh diya. Mera cum load kuch zyada hi tha. Pehli pichkari mein mera lund maa ke muh se nikal gaya, aur baaki ka maal unke face par gaya. Thoda bedsheet par bhi lag gaya. Mom ne firse lund muh mein liya, aur choosne lagi, aur mera lund ache se saaf kar diya.

    Fir apne face pe laga cum ungli se apne muh mein le liya, aur saara maal nigal gayi. Mom aaj sach mein ek randi ki tarah behave kar rahi thi. Main waise hi deewar ke sahare leta hua tha. Mom upar aayi, aur mere upar hi let gayi. Maine use zor se baahon mein jakad liya.

    Mom mujhe kiss karne lagi. Unke muh se mere saamne ka taste bhi aa raha tha. Par mujhe bahut acha lag raha tha. Mom mere upar baithi aur kiss karne lagi. Mera lund firse akad mein aane laga. Fir mere dimag mein aaya ki mere paas viagra bhi padi thi.

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  • Daru ke Nashe mein Pooja ki Chudai – Part 3

    Pooja ko Ramesh aur maine milkar beach par hi bohut der tak choda tha. Aur thak kar hum wahin so gaye the. Ab thand ka mausam tha. Thand ke mare hamari halat kharap ho rahi thi.

    Maine wahan charo taraf agg laga di. Taki raat bahar wahan reh saken. Par Ramesh ki tabiyat bigadne lagi toh woh room par chala gaya. Main bhi uske saath jane laga toh Pooja mujhe rok leti hai.

    Pooja: Rajeev, tum kyun ja rahe ho. Kya mere saath yahan beach par raat bitane mein dar lagta hai tumhe.

    Main: Pooja, tumhare pass ane ke liye toh main kab se taras raha tha. Ye trip toh mujhe ab bhi sapne ki tarah lagta hai. Woh toh Ramesh ki tabiyat kharab lag thi iss liye.

    Pooja: Ramesh thik hai. Woh thodi shardi hai usse. Usne medicine le li hai subah tak woh thik ho jayega. Waise woh hamen akele rehne dena chahta tha. Birthday par usne kuch gift nahi diya.

    Pooja:  Iss liye usne ye dekho hamare liye ek candle night dinner ka arrangement kiya hai. Woh chahta tha ki hum aaj ye raat pati patni ki tarah bitaye. Jaise ki aaj hamarai suhagraat ho iss beach par. Ab main uska plan kaise kharab karti.

    Main: Ramesh, sach me mera best friend hai Pooja. Ye pura trip usiki den hai.

    Pooja: Waise main bhi yehi chahti thi ki iss chandni raat mein hamareh beech kuch bhi na aa sake.

    Aur aisa kehte hue mujhe kiss karne lagti hai. Hum kuch dar tak ek dusre ko aise hi bahoon mein bhen dale ek dusre mein kho jaate hai.

    Main: Pooja, main aaj tumhe sone nahi dunga. Waise bhi hamari toh aaj suhagraat hai na.

    Main use apne goad mein utha leta hun. Aur dinner table par betha deta hun. Wahan ek champagne ki bottle thi. Aur ek cake tha jispar happy birthday Rajeev likha tha. Aur ek note likha tha. ‘You two have best night of your life.’

    Pooja: Wow ye toh pineaple cake hai. Mujhe pineaple bohut pasand hai.

    Main: Aur mujhe tum, Pooja.

    Hum dono milkar cake katte hai. Par jaise hi main champagne ki bottle kholta hun. Pooja woh champagne mere upar dalne lagti hai.

    Pooja: tumne kaal mujhe daru se nehlaya tha na lo aaj meri baari.

    Main uske haath se champagne ki bottle le leta hun aur uske upar bhi champagne daal deta hun. Hum dono hi champagne mein bheeg jaate hai. Pooja ab cake khane lagti hai par jaise hi main cake khanee jata hun woh rok deti hai.

    Pooja: Na Rajeev. Aise cake khane nahi milega. Isse toh tumhe mujhe par se hi khaana hoga.

    Aisa bol kar woh wahin table par let jaati hai. Aur apne dono chuchiyon par cake laga leti hai. Fir baki cake woh apni choot par rakh deti hai. Aur kehti hai.

    Pooja: Rajeev cake khaoge kya. Lo main hi tumhari cake hun. Ab khao na mujhe.

    Pooja ki baate sun meri dhadkane teez ho jaati hai. Main Pooja ki or badhta hun.

    Main: Pooja. Ye pura cake mera hai. Aur main hi isse khaunga. Dekho na Pooja.

    Aur aise keh kaar main uske badan se cake chaat chaat kar khane lagta hun. Pehle uski dono chuchiyon par se cake khaat hun. Aur fir uski choot ki aur badhta hun.

    Woh apne pair ko phela deti hai. Taki main uske choot ko theek se chaat sakoon.

    Pooja: Haan Rajeev chaat khao na meri choot.

    Kuch dare tak yuhin Pooja aur main wahan table par hi chudai karte hai.

    Pooja: Chalo na, Rajeev. Is chandni raat mein beech par walk karne chalte hai. Fir ye mauka kab mile.

    Main: Haan, Pooja. Ye pura beach aaj raat hamara hi hai. Chalo na aise hi bina kapdon ke ghoomte hai.

    Hum dono aise hi nange hokar beach ke kinare kinare tehlne lagte hai. Kya nazara tha woh. Hum dono aise hi beach par kuch dar ghumte hai. Aur bhi aag ke paas akar beth jate hai.

    Pooja jaise pehle din towel lekar mere upar giri thi waise hi mere upar beth jaati hai.

    Pooja: Dekho na kaal tumhare upar aise hi bethi thi na. Par us samaye meri woh neon bikini thi. Par ab toh kuch bhi nahi hai. Tumne pehli baar mujhe tab chua tha na. Aur ab dekho na. Mere badan ka koi hissa nahi hoga jisse tumne apne hooton se na chua ho.

    Main: Haan Pooja tumhe chunne ko kab se taras raha tha main. Aur aaj dekho tum meri bahon mein nangi hokar bethi ho.

    Pooja mera haath pakad kar aag ke pass le jaati hai.

    Pooja: Yeh puri raat main tumhare bahoon mein bitana chahti hun. Tumhare badan se lipat kar aaj puri raat bitana chahti hun. Aoo na meri ye khawaish puri kardo na.

    Main Pooja ko wahan ret par leta deta hun. Woh apni akhen baand kar leti hai. Main uske hooton ko kiss karta hua uski chuchiyon ko dabane lagta hun. Aur uski nipple ka kaata hua niche uski navel ko kiss karta hun.

    Aur fir uski choot ko chatne lagta hun. Woh tadap uthti hai. Agle hi paal uski choot me mera lund chala jaat hai. Hum ek dusre main lipat jaate hai. Hum pagalon ki taarh chudai karne lagte hai.

    Puri reet hamare badan paar lag jaati hai. Pooja aur mere beech hawa janne ki bhi jagah nahi bachi thi. Hum dono puri tarah ek dusre mein kho jatte hai. Hum puri tarah madhosh ho chukke the.

    Hum dono beach par zor jor se chilla chilla kar chudai karne lagge. Main jaab bhi usse jhatke laggata. Woh jor se chikhne lagti. Uski ye siskiyan mujhe aur madhosh kar rahi thi.

    Itne thand mein bhi hamara badan jaal raha tha. 2 dine se Pooja ki lagatar chudai ho rahi thi. Par fir bhi uski choot ki pyas abhi bhujhi nahi thi. Main 2-3 baar uske andar jhad jata hun.

    Main: Pooja, yaar maana padega. Hum kaal subah se lagatar chudai maccha rahe hai. Paar fir bhi tumhre choot ki pyass bhujti hi nahi.

    Pooja: Kaise bhujhegi iski pyas? Ye toh ab tumhare lund ka deewana ho chukka hai. Ab usse haar waqt bass yehi chahiye.

    Pooja ke muh se aise baat sun main fir se garam ho jata hun. Ab main Pooja ko piche se karne lagta hun. Woh kutti ki tarah se ghutno ke baal aajati hai. Ab woh beach paar nangi hokar ek kutiya ki taarh chudwa rahi thi.

    Woh ab mere upar aa jati hai. Mera lund uski choot mein chala jaata hai. Woh aise hi uspar uchal uchal kar chudane lagti hai.

    Pooja: Main aaj aise hi tumhare lund ko apne choot mein daal kar sonna chahti hum. Mujhe apna lund doge na.

    Main: Haan Pooja. Ye lund tumhara hi hai. Jo karna hai karo.

    Hum dono ab thak chuke the. Aur wahin beach paar ek dusre mein simaat kar so jaate hai. Mera lund ab bhi uske choot mein tha. Woh aise hi mere upaar so jaati hai. Khule asman mein. Pure beach par bass humdono aise akele nange hokar lete the.

    Subah ke 5 baje the. Aur achanak leher hamre badan ko bhega deti hai. Hamari ankhen khul jaati hai. Pooja abh bhi mujhse lipat kar so rahi thi.

    Main: Good morning, Pooja.

    Pooja: Good morning, Rajeev. Kaal ki raat bohut special thi. Main isse kabhi bhul nahi payungi.

    Main: Main bhi kabhi nahi bhul payunga.

    Pooja: Hum dono ne kaise bina shaaram aur dar ke aise khulle mein nange hokar puri raat gujari hai. Do din pehle tak maine kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki raat main aise tumhare bahoon mein bitayungi. Aise khule asman ke niche. Iss raat ko main bohut miss karungi.

    Main: Tum chaho toh hum har raat aisa kaar sakte hai.

    Pooja: Sach Rajeev. Par kaise.

    Main: Apni software ki job chod kar ek porn site khol lete hai.

    Ye sun Pooja mujhe marti hai.

    Pooja: Tum bohut naughty ho. Main koi pornstar hun kya?

    Main: Pooja, main maazak kar rha tha. Par socho na tumhari ye video agar porn site par daal dun toh.

    Pooja: Baap re. Puri duniya mujhe aise nangi hokar chudwate hue dekhegi na. Kaise lag raha hai soch kar.

    Main: Bass daro maat. Tumhari videos safe hai. Usse baas main hi dekhunga. Tab dil karega.

    Pooja ye sun sharam se laal ho jaati hai. Ab subah ho chuki thi. Pooja ke badan par reet lag hui thi.

    Main: Pooja, dekho na tumhare badan par kaise reet lagi hai. Chalo na aise kuch pose do. Na tumhari kuch nangi photoshoot karta hun.

    Pooja: Fir se Rajeev. Tumhara maan nahi bhara kya ab tak.

    Main: Tum ho hi itni sundar. Dil toh karta hai yahin ruk jaayun hamesha ke liye aur. Aise hi tumhe dekhta rahoon.

    Pooja photshoot ke liye raaji ho jati hai. Main aise hi kuch dar taak uski photoshoot karta hun. Ab hotel chodne ka time ho chukka tha. Ramesh bhi ab beach par aa jaat hai.

    Ramesh: Pooja, Rajeev, toh kaisi rahi tumdono ki suhagraat?

    Pooja: Ramesh, thanks yaar. Ye raat humdono ke kabhi nahi bhul payenge.

    Aur aise keh kar woh Ramesh ko gale lagati hai. Ramesh bhi usse bahoon mein utha leta hai.

    Ramesh: Chalo hotel se jaanne ka time aa gaya hai.

    Ramesh: Pooja, Rajeev, challo ab toh kapde pehen lo.

    Pooja: Maan nahi kaar raha hai kuch pehene ko.

    Ramesh: Rajeev sun rahe ho. Toh fir aise hi car mein nange hokar chalte hai room tak.

    Main: Mujhe kya. Pooja ready ho toh.

    Main: Main kya bolta hun, Pooja. Ek aur dare. Chaalo ghar yahan se 100km hai. Tumhe adha rasta highway taak puri tarah nangi hokar drive karna hai.

    Pooja: Nahi main ye naahi karungi. Kitne log honge road par. Koi na koi toh pakka dekh lega. Yahan par toh koi nahi tha. Toh maine kapdo ko haath tak nahi lagaya do dino se. Par bahar nahi yaar. Ye dare nahi.

    Main: Are subah ka time he koi nahi hota hai road par itni subah.

    Pooja: mujhe dar lag raha hai. Rajeev dil toh kaar raha hai. Paar nahi.

    Main: Pooja chalo thik hai 10 km tak main drive karta hun agar ek bhi admi dikha toh tum dare maat karna.

    Ramesh: Chaalo na, Pooja. Yehi toh dare ka maza hai. Thoda risk toh honna hi chaahiye.

    Pooja ab hamari baat maan jaati hai. Main ab drive karne lagta hun. 10 km aise hi 15-minute mein paar ho jaata hai. Ab kya tha. Pooja ke badan se hum ek ek kapde ko nika phekte hai. Pooja ab puri tarah nangi hokar car mein bethi thi.

    Pooja: Mujhe dar lag raha hai. Main kaise puri nangi hokar road par hun.

    Main: Chalo chalo ab dar maat karo bohut dur jaana hai.

    Pooja: Tumlog marvaoge mujhe. Hey bhagwan baccha lena.

    Ab Pooja nangi hokar drive kar rahi thi. Aur Ramesh uski video bana raha tha. Pooja drive kar ja hi rahi hoti hai. Age se 2 log bike par car ko cross karte hai. Pooja puri tarah dar jati hai.

    Pooja: Main bol rahi thi. Ab kya hoga Rajeev. Unhone dekh liya hoga.

    Main: Are nahi, Pooja. Itne speed main kisine dhyan nahi diya hoga.

    Par jaise hi Pooja car ki speed badhati hai. Picche se woh dono bike mod kar car ka picha karne lagte hai. Pooja car mirror mein dekh leti hai. Unhone Pooja ke nange badan ko dekh liya tha.

    Pooja: Ab main kya karoon, Rajeev. Main toh gayi. Unhone mujhe dekh liya.

    Pooja ye bol hi rahi thi ki dono bike car ke barabar le aate hai. Pooja ko aise nangi hokar bike chalate dekh lete hai.

    Unkown person 1: Waah re kya din hai ye. Dekh, Deepak. Ye toh puri nangi hai yaar.

    Unknown person 2 (Deepak): Ab haan yaar. Kya mast maal hai yaar. Kya chuchiyan yaar iski. Abe iske badan par toh ek bhi kapda nahi hai.

    Pooja ki dar ke maare halat kharab hone lagti hai. Woh shaaram se pani pani ho rahi thi. Do anjam logon ne usse aise nange dekh liya tha.

    Unknown person 2 (Deepak): kya mast item hai yaar. Baby thoda hamare bike paar bhi aajao na aise nangi hokar. Kasam se bohut maza karenge. Rula kar chodenge tumhe. Kya bolti ho. Aajao na re double paise le lena.

    Pooja ab ek haath se apni chuchiyon ko chupa rahi thi aur ek haath se drive kar rahi thi. Bichari hamare dare ke chakkar pe phass gayi.

    Unknown person 1: Deepak yaar pakka call girl hai ye. Phul maze lekar car mein chudai maccha rahi hai. Bolo na sexy kya rate hai. Jaldi kar yaar. Iski video bana le yaar.

    Pooja bass kisi tarah se apna chehra aur apni chuchiyon ko chupane ki kosish kar rahi thi. Paar ek haath se kya kya chupati.

    Main: Pooja, jaldi se gaadi mujhe chalane do. Maine ab Pooja ko apne seat pe bethen ko kehta hun. Aur main uski seat par aa ja hun.

    Main ab car ki door band karta hun taki woh video na banna payen. Aur car ko puri teezi se bhagane lagta hun. Jaise hi main car side karta hun. Deepak ke haaton se uska mobile gir jaat hai.

    Unhe ab mobile ke liye rukna padta hai. Itne mein main ek shortcut se car le jata hun.

    Ramesh: Pooja lo apni dress jaldi se pehen lo.

    Pooja ab apni gym dress. Pehen leti hai.

    Main: Baal baal bach gaye yaar Ramesh.

    Pooja: Ab main kya karungi. Unhone meri nangi video bana li.

    Aur aisa bolte hue ronne lati hai.

    Main: Are nahi uske mobile nikalne se pehle hi maine car ki door band kar li thi.

    Pooja: Pakka na?

    Main: Haan baba.

    Pooja: Par unhone mujhe puri tarh nangi dekh liya. Maan bol rahi thi. Paar tumlog nahi maanne. Kya soch rahe honge woh dono? Mujhe call girl samaj rahe the dono.

    Pooja: Mujhe kitni sharm aa rahi thi. Kya bataoon. Tum dono ki iss dare ki waajah se main aaj phas gayi.

    Main: Pooja aise maat bolo yaar. Dono ne bass tumhe aise nange dekh hai kya hi kaar lenge. Bass 2-4 din tumhare baare mein soch kaar hila lenge. Socho tum unke sapne mein aaogi. Bichare gaareb ka kuch bhala ho gaya.

    Pooja: Mujhe marte hue. Tumhe maajaa aa raha hai na bohut. Izzat toh meri nilaam ho gayi. Chi. Kaise kaise bol rahe the woh dono.

    Main: Accha hua hamare pass car thi. Bike hoti toh paaka tumhari video bana lete. Paar yaar bike pe aise nangi hoti toh bhi maza atta kyun.

    Pooja: kyun nahi. Woh toh bol hi rahe the unke bike paar anne. Car rok kaar beth hi jaana chahiye tha. Fir dekhte rehte apni Pooja ko road par chudte hue. Woh bhi do anjan logon ke haaton. Ab khush

    Main: Pooja kyun soch rahi ho ye saab. Kuch nahi hua. Haan waise ye road pe chudai kya idea acch hai. Kyun Ramesh?

    Pooja: Tumhe toh bohut maza aa raha hai.

    Ramesh: Main ready hun. Pooja, ho jaye ek aur dare?

    Pooja: Dimaag thik hai. Woh piche piche hi aate honge meri nangi badan ko dhoodhte hue. Tumlog chahte ho ki main nangi hoka let jayun unke swagat mein.

    Main: Are nahi woh toh kab ke dusre road pe chale gaye honge. Hum toh ye dusre root pe aa gaye hai. Idhaar agge jungle padta hai iddhar nahi aata koi. Haan par idhar ka scenery bohut accha hai. Pahadon ke beach mast najara hai.

    Main: Yahi tumhari nangi photoshoot karne mein bohut maza ayega.

    Pooja: Tum dono kar lo.

    Main: Kya yaar. Tum toh hotel mein bol rahi thi aur video bannane ka. Ab kya hua?

    Pooja: Baas aise hi mujhe blackmail karo tum.

    Pooja haste hue car se niche utar atti hai.

    Pooja: Par bas 5 minute. Mujhe dar lag raha hai. Abhi abhi baal baal bachi hun.

    Fir kya tha. Pooja ki apni gym dress ki top khud utar deti hai. Aur uske nokile pahad jaisi chuchiyon in pahadon ke beach jaise ghul mil ja rahi thi.

    Main use gaadi ki bonnet par bitha deta hun. Aur agle hi paal uski track paant uske badan se jaise noch kar nikal phekta hun. Woh ab gaadi ke boonet par nangi hokar bethi thi. Main aise hi uski bohut si photo uthata hun.

    Main: Pooja, ab aajao road ke becho bech let jao na. Mast photo ayegi.

    Pooja: Haan Rajeev. Kya scene hai yahan toh.

    Pooja akar road ke beach mein let jati hai. Main alag alg angle se uski bohut si photo nikalta hun. Fir Pooja ko road kinare ped ke sahar khada karta hun aur photoshoot karta hun.

    Pooja ko ab aise photosoot karwane mein maza anne laga tha. Woh khud bhi alag alag pose de rahi thi. Kuch der tak photoshoot karne ke baad Pooja fir se bonnet par aakar let jaati hai.

    Apni dono pair pehlakar apni pair pehlekar apni choot ko sehlate hue humme bulati hai. Ab woh fir se garam ho chuki thi.

    Pooja: Rajeev, Ramesh, Aao na dekho na meri choot kaisi garam ho rahi hai.

    Humme toh jaise isi ka intezar tha. 2 second mein hum apne kapde utar dete hai. Aur mera lund Pooja ki choot mein hota hai. Ramesh Pooja ki video banane lagta hai.

    Pooja: haan Rajeev. Dekho na tumari Pooja kaise road pe nangi padi hai. Chodo na ab isse bhuja do na iski pyass.

    Main usse kuch dar bonnet par chodne ke baad. Goad mein utha kaar bich road par le aata hun. Aur uski choot ko chatne lagta hun. Uski chuchiyon ko dabata hua uski chudai karne lagta hun.

    Ab Ramesh uski chudai karne lagta hai. Woh usse kutiya ki tarah ghutnon pe lata hai. Pooja ab waise hi Ramesh ko haaton chud rahi thi. Aur uski ye chudai ki video main record kar raha tha.

    Ramesh ab usse road ke kinare le jata hai aur ped ke sahar kadha kar uski choot chhatne lagta hai. Pooja zor zor se chilate hue chud rahi thi. Kuch dar aise hi chudwati hai Pooja. Hum don bari bari se aise hi usse chodte hai.

    Main: Chalo Pooja. Ab dar nahi lag raha.

    Pooja: Na. Ab toh maan aur kuch dare karne ka kar raha hai.

    Main: kya baat hai. Chalo fir. Wapas car chalao aaise.

    Woh jhaat se maan jaati hai. Aur car drive karne lagti hai. Kuch dur tak jaane ke baad ek toolbooth anne wala hota hai.

    Main: Pooja. Bas ab kapde pehen lo. Ab yahan se safe nahi aise jana.

    Woh ab apne kapde pehen leti hai. Main ab drive karne lagta hun. Kuch deer jaanne ke baad achanak gaadi karab ho jaati hai. Pooja tab tak so chuki thi.

    Ramesh bohut kosish karta hai par gaadi thik nahi hoti. Me aur Ramesh kisi tarah usse thik karte hai. Ab shaam ho chukki thi. Hum ab ghar pahunne wale hote hai ki Pooja ki need khul jati hai.

    Pooja: Hum ab bhi drive kar rahe hai. Kahan hai humlog.

    Main: Hum baas pahuch hi gaye. Thoda car kharab ho gaya tha na isliye.

    Pooja: Aur meri dare kya kya hua?

    Main: Baba, re ab bhi dare karna nahi. Raat ke 1 baaj raha hai abhi.

    Pooja: Toh kya hua. Mujhe toh ab ye dare pasand ane laga hai.

    Main: Aisa hai toh roz tumhe ek dare karne ko dete hai aaj se.

    Pooja: Kyun nahi? Main ready hun. Waise bhi ye toh hamara secret hai.

    Main: Sach toh ab dare yeh hai ki. Hamare road ke konne se room tak jaan hai. Paar daudte hue. Aur apni ye dress utar kar raste mein pekhte hue jaan hai. Matlab room par pahunche par tumhara badan par ek dhaga tak nahi hona chahiye.

    Pooja: Waah maza ayege.

    Aur aisa keh kar woh car se utar jaati hai. Aur duad kar room ki aur jaane lagti hai.

    Pooja: Ye lo gayi meri top.

    Aur apni sports bra utar phekti hai. Kuch dure daudte hue apni pant utarne ki kosis karti hai par woh nahi utarti. Toh usse woh phad kar apne badan se utar deti hai.

    Pooja ki sports bra aur uski sexy si track pant road par padi thi. Woh aise hi road par nangi hokar daud rah th. Aur hum uske piche piche video banate hue aa rahe the.

    Main: Waah Pooja. Kya lag rahi ho aise nangi hokar daude hue.

    Pooja aise hi nangi hokar room tak aa jaati hai. Fir kya tha. Hum khosh hokar usse apne khande par bitha lete hai. Aur usse room par le jate hai.

    Room par hum teeno jakar fir se shower mein nanhane lagte hai. Teeno fir se wahan shower mein chudai machate hai.

    Main: Pooja, aaj yahin ruk jao na. Kaal yahin se office chalenge teeno.

    Pooja: Haan Rajeev. Aise bhi tumlog ko chod kar main abhi kahan jayungi. Mere dil bhi nahi kaar raha hai. Waise bhi raat abhi baki hai.

    Hum teeno ek hi bed par so jaate hai. Pooja hamare beech so rahi thi. Hum ek dusre se aise hi lipat kar so jaate hai.

    Pooja: Thanks, Rajeev, thanks Ramesh. Ye mere life ka best trip tha. Aur woh dono ko kiss karti hui so jati hai.

    Toh iss tarah se khatam hota hai humara trip.

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  • Incest Saga – Part 7 (The Humiliation)

    After the hot session in the kitchen, we came back to our senses. My mom was looking in shock. Mom and son were fucking like horny teenagers with the main door wide open. Shyam wore his shorts and went back to his room silently. I took my saree and wiped his cum from my body.

    I, too, went to my room, bathed, and came out fresh. My mom was sitting there in the hall. Once I reached her, she asked me what the hell was going on. I started to cry and told her everything that happened till then. She was also in shock.

    I also told her that I spread my legs to my son to stop my son and daughter from fucking each other. She understood and comforted me. I felt happy and hugged my mom for comfort.

    My mom’s name is Subhadra, and she is around 62 years old. I got my features from her. We seem like sisters rather than mom and daughter.

    After lunch, we started to chit-chat about some random stuff. My mom started to question me how it was to have sex with my son. I told her that I loved it. She asked me when was the last time that my husband fucked me. I told her he fucks me daily. But he doesn’t care to fuck me till I am satisfied.

    She just nodded her head. She said that once the children grow up, every woman will feel lonely and think of sex all the time. I felt really happy that she didn’t judge me. She also said I didn’t leave the house with anyone, which relieved her. I felt shy when she said go and check your son.

    I went into my son’s room and found him watching porn on his phone. I sat beside him and noticed his hard dick. I placed my hand over it and started to massage it. My mom showed me the porn, and the girl was sucking the dick so deep. When I looked into my son’s eyes, he signalled me to do the same.

    I bent forward, took his dick in my mouth, and began to suck it. I spit over his dick and rubbed it all over his dick, then started to suck. He placed his hand into my saree and reached for my ass. He squeezed and rubbed my ass hole. It made me suck his dick more vigorously.

    I even bit his dick. He moaned and pulled me onto the bed and raised my saree to my waist, and smelled my fresh pussy. It was already wet, and he reached for it with his tongue. When his tongue touched my pussy, I couldn’t control it anymore.

    I reached for my pussy and rubbed it while he licked. I left his dick and started to moan for the pleasure I was getting. This made him angry. He pushed me and got up from the bed. I looked at him with pleading and lust-filled eyes.

    He made me come into the position where my upper body was on the bed, and my lower was down. My feet were on the floor, and my ass was on display. He took his belt and hit me on my ass. Screams came out of my mouth because of the pain, and my legs started to shiver.

    My mom came running and saw me in that position. She tried to stop my son. But he shouted at her and warned her he would fuck her if she stopped him. She got scared and went back. But he called her in and asked her to stand in the corner of the room. She stood there silently while he hit me two more times.

    Tears were rolling down my cheeks. He tied his belt to my hands and made me kneel. He tore my blouse and pulled my saree down. I was nude before my mom. Kneeling before my son while he dropped his shorts and hit my face with his dick.

    He deep-throated me so rough that saliva started to drool from my mouth all over my body. He pulled his dick out, turned me, and made me face my mom in doggy style. He entered me from behind and started to fuck me very hard. My hands were tied, and I felt uncomfortable staying in the position.

    I was screaming while he fucked me. I have never been humiliated by anyone to date in my life. That too in front of my mom. I looked at my mom with tears in my eyes. She looked at her daughter’s situation with the same pain in her eyes. My son noticed that.

    He caught my legs and lifted them in the air, and continued to fuck me. I don’t know what was going on with me. Even though I was feeling humiliated, my pussy didn’t stop dripping cum like a waterfall. He was becoming more sloppy, and his dick came out in the middle.

    He then caught my hair, made me stand and walked me near my mom. He pinned me to the wall beside her and lifted my hands over my head. He looked at my mom and licked my underarms while rubbing his dick over my pussy. I moaned loudly.

    He made me stand with my legs wide and entered me. While he fucked me in that position, my boobs began to bounce with the force he was fucking me. He sucked my boobs, looking at my mom’s face. He bit them and pulled my nipples hard, looking at her.

    I was thinking, “God, what am I doing? Why did I face this situation in front of my mom.” Even though these thoughts ran over my mind, the pleasure I was getting clogged my mind. The pleasure between my legs was becoming high for every passing second.

    He dragged me to the bed again and made me climb his dick. I started to ride as the pussy was about to explode. I rode him so hard till I came all over his dick. He smiled at my mom, showing how wet I made his dick and stomach with my juices.

    He raised me a little and moved me forward, and started to fuck me from below. My mom can see his dick going in and out of my pussy and ass hole. I moaned as he continued to fuck and fill me with his juices. Once he cum deep in my pussy he lifted me, and both his dick and our juices fell from my pussy.

    Once all the juices fell on his dick, there was still a white thread of juices connecting my pussy and his dick. In a swift motion, he turned me, and he came on top. His dick was in my mouth within a second. I was sucking our juices off his dick while my mom watched us.

    I felt so humiliated to get fucked while my mom watched. I didn’t let him touch me for the whole 10 days that my mom stayed with us. But it led to another twist in my life and made my life more complicated. I will tell you that in the next parts to come.

    Thank you for reading. Please leave your feedback on [email protected].  Bye.

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