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A huge dick and a wet pussy always makes the craziest combination ever. I am telling it from my own experience. By the way, my name is Moulika. I am 26 years old. I had many crazy adventures in sex before the one I am writing now. But this one will always be my favourite.

Because the way I was dominated, the way I was made to plead for the dick and the fuck was really something that I have not done to date. My stats are 34-28-32, my height 5’2.

One day, my best friend and I went out for a movie, and there I met this guy whose name is Raj. He was good-looking and handsome, around 5’8 height. But he had huge arms and was bulky. Being a naughty girl, I already imagined how it would be if I were under him while he crushed me with his gym body.

I am not a slut, guys, but just sharing the thought I had at that time. I am not sure why it crossed my mind. I am dusky in colour, and I wore a V-neck T-shirt and a skirt below. We entered the movie, and I sat in between them as the other side boys were sitting.

Once the movie began, my best friend couldn’t control himself. He had his hand over my thigh and started to rub my left thigh. As his hand began to roam over my inner thigh, my eyes slowly closed, and my breathing shifted. I started to take heavy breaths.

Raj, who sat to my left, noticed that. When he looked between my legs, my best friend’s hand was over my pussy, and he started to rub it slowly. Raj was sitting on my left side, so he folded his right hand and brought it over my right hand. He slid his hand between my underarms and placed it over my right boob.

I was not at all aware of it, as my best friend was skillfully playing with my G-spot. I only noticed that Raj was groping my boob only when he pulled my hard nipples, which poked over my bra. I opened my eyes. When I looked at Raj, he smiled and whispered, “Having a bestie is always fun, right?”

I didn’t know how to react. I just smiled and started to watch the movie. But both the guys from two sides continued with their work. It became really impossible for me to control. In no time, I got an amazing orgasm in public, that too, in a theatre.

I left for the washroom immediately, and when I looked at the pussy with all the juices and all, it was an awesome experience. I went back, and during the break, my best friend left as he had got some work. He asked Raj to drop me off after the movie.

Raj and I know that he would not drop me that night for sure. I was acting all innocent when he asked me if we could go to his place. We were at the parking lot to get the bike. I asked him what for. He said he wanted to show me something huge and hard.

I asked him what it was and dared him to show me here first. He waited till most of the bikes left. Once it was confirmed that no one was around, he pulled his trousers down, displaying his huge black dick. It was almost similar to the BBC ones that I watched in the porn videos.

He started to move it sideways, and it was moving like a bell. I gulped a huge gulp, and he said, “Will you care to join him?” With all the wetness and horniness, I nodded my head as yes.

We went to his room. Before entering, he told me that I should worship it, and only then he would allow me to take it into me. I gave a naughty smile and entered his room. It was so neat and arranged.

He sat on the bed without his pants. His dick was hanging semi-hard, and he asked me to start worshipping it. I have a dusky skin tone, and looking at his dick was making me mad. I slowly pulled my t-shirt below, exposing my cleavage.

I started to move my body and went near him. I bent forward, pulled my tongue out, and licked it from top to bottom. It made his dick to release a drop of precum while I licked away with my tongue tip.

I pulled my skirt up and removed my panties. I sat over his dick with my wet pussy lips touching it and moved along the length of it and made it sloppy with my juices. Once it became sloppy with the juices, I knelt and took it in my mouth.

I tried to take the complete length, but I could not as it’s really so huge. I used both of my hands to pump it, and the pre cum was oozing more. I applied it to his whole dick and removed his t-shirt. He was all hairy. I knelt and removed my t-shirt and bra, placed his huge dick between my boobs.

I squeezed it between my boobs and moved them up and made it leak more and more pre cum and rubbed it all over my boobs. I got tired. Raj smiled and signalled me to get up.

He pinned me on the bed once I got up and said, “You worshipped it so well, so you get the pleasure, too.” He tapped my pussy with his dick. He kissed me lip to lip so deep while continuing to rub his dick tip over my wet pussy.

I caught his head and pushed it over my boobs. He sucked and played with my boobs, hit them, pinched them and bit them too. When I pushed him below, he tickled my pussy with his tongue. He began to eat my dark chocolate-coloured pussy.

I clenched his hair and pushed him deeper till I had another orgasm for the day. He drank all of it and left some in my pussy so it would help the monster to enter. He pushed his dick head into the entrance. Ah, it was so wide, and I felt my pussy lips getting wider and wider as his dick tip entered.

I was moaning as he slowly started to fuck me. My pussy started to adjust to his size, and it started to expand. The more it became flexible, the more his dick went, and it disappeared into my pussy. He lay on me and started to fuck in long strokes. I had my legs around his waist and lifting my ass for his shots.

He was grunting, and I was moaning and asking him to go harder. He had both his hands on my boobs, my legs on his shoulder and my ass raised a little from the bed. He began to pound me hard, harder and harder. He banged me and suddenly turned me and brought me on top of him.

Wow, riding such a big dick was a pleasure. I can rise to any height and sit down and can swing my ass the way I want. It didn’t fall. I rode him for 20 minutes and cum twice on his dick. Once I was done with my play, he turned me into a doggy position.

It was painful at the start. But as the gears kept on changing, I was begging him to give me more and got my orgasm along with him. We fell on bed, panting and gasping for air. We had 3 more rounds, and it was the most amazing sex till date.

Thank you for reading about my dirty sex with a huge dick. Let me know what you think about it @[email protected]. Bye, all.

Hi guys, this is the continuation part of Samiksha’s story.

I was shocked to hear this from him. I was confused at that moment. Not about if I should show him my hairy pussy or not, but I was confused about my decision to get him too close to me. I breastfeed my 19-year-old son and not in just a loving manner, but in a sexual manner! We also kissed our lips.

I just wanted to cry at that moment. I never imagined doing all this nasty stuff with my own son.

Then I slapped him immediately on his face and asked him to leave for his cricket club and also told him to flush all those thoughts from his mind. He then stood up and said sorry to me and left. I was lying on the bed half naked with no bra and only a pink panty, crying and just thinking about what just happened between us.

After lying there for a few minutes, I got up and went out for some work. I came home late that day, my husband and Ricky were already waiting for me. Now it was time for me to cook the food for both of them as already it was late. I knew that Ricky’s father was gonna shout at me for this.

Then I went inside and saw that everything was normal. My husband already went to sleep and Ricky was watching the TV in the hall. I asked Ricky about his father, “Why did your father sleep without having dinner?”

Ricky replied, “He already had dinner.”

“How?”

“I cooked food today, so he just ate it and went to sleep.”

I was shocked again, how could Ricky cook food? He didn’t even know how to cook.

“How did you even cook something, and more importantly, why?” I asked.

Ricky got up from the sofa, went near the dining table, and asked me to come there. I went closer and saw it was my favorite dish ‘Paneer Butter masala’. Then I looked at him and asked, “What’s that all about?”. Without replying to anything, he made a plate and asked me to sit and have a bite.

I knew what it was all about. He was trying to impress me or maybe he was trying to convince me to accept his apology. But I was not gonna fall into his trap. I knew that it was planned.

Then I sat down on one of the chairs and he too sat on the chair opposite to me. He was looking at me with no expression on his face. I looked down and took a bite. After tasting it, I was like “Bande ko manna to padenga yaar, kya bhaji banayi hai”.

It was fucking delicious, I never had a paneer like that ever. Then I looked at him and asked him, “How did you make it.”

He smirked at me and said, “Magic”. WTF magic, I knew that he ordered it from a restaurant.

“Don’t try to fool me, you just ordered it from the restaurant.”

He replied, “No, I made it, I got a recipe from the internet and cooked it”. Wow, how can someone cook it so delicious on the first attempt?

I was impressed, but I knew that it was a trap and I was not gonna fall into it. I asked him, “Come to the point and tell me what’s all that about.”

He replied, “Nothing, I just wanted to say sorry for whatever I asked you about.”

I knew that! I just looked down and started eating paneer.

“Mom, please say something, I don’t want to ruin the relationship between us. I can’t live without you.”

Fuck! That line was so deep. I knew that he couldn’t live without me and me neither. But that was a big mistake that happened between us and I didn’t want to repeat it again.

After hearing that, my whole anger for him was blown away and I wanted to hug him too tight and kiss him on his cheeks. Because at the end of the day, he was my son, my heart, my everything, my biggest achievement of my life.

I just lost my control and said, “Ok, but don’t repeat that again please.”

You can’t imagine what level of smile he got on his face. He was so happy that he got me back. Then I looked at him and gave a smile too.

He then said, “Can I come there and hug you?” He wanted to hug me and deep down inside me too. But I controlled myself and said, “No, no hugs, no kisses.” He was disappointed with my reply and I felt very bad about that. But it was the right thing to do at that moment.

Then I had my dinner and we both went to the bedroom. My husband was sleeping on the other side of the bed leaving space for both of us. Ricky lay at the centre and I lay beside him. Our double bed was big enough that we three could sleep comfortably without touching each other.

A few minutes later, I just remembered something, “Oh Fuck!” I shouted in my mind.

I ate the dinner but I didn’t ask my son if he had it or not. He might be waiting for me to get home and we eat together and I just forgot to ask him about it. Then I just got up and pulled Ricky’s hand and asked him if he ate something or not.

“No, I didn’t”, he replied.

“Why? Are you stupid? Why didn’t to eat something?” I shouted.

“I was waiting for you and when you came, you didn’t ask me if I had it or not.”

Oh shit, I was fucked listening to this. What have I done? I just ate in front of my son and didn’t ask him if he ate something or not. What kind of mother I was? Shit.

I then asked him to follow me to the kitchen. Then I went in and started checking if something was left or not, and there was nothing left. I asked him to grab a chair and sit till I made something for him. Then I asked him what he wanted to eat, he said, “Aloo paratha”, I knew that already as it was his favorite dish. As a mother, I know everything about his likings and all.

Then I started making paratha for him. I was working at the kitchen counter and he stood up and came near me and sat on the kitchen counter beside the gas stow. I looked at him and said, “Are you stupid Ricky, why didn’t tell me that you didn’t eat anything?”

He said, “Mom, I know that somewhere inside you are still mad at me and I can understand it totally. It was my mistake, not yours. But still, I am missing you. I can’t think of my life without you.”

I wanted to cry at that moment. My son was begging me for my forgiveness and I was being rude to him by ignoring his talk. I really wanted to hug him tight and blow some kisses. But don’t know why I was scared of whatever happened that day. I didn’t reply to him, just continued with my work.

I just wanted to ignore that topic and end everything here. But he kept bringing that topic up many times. I ignored him for 30 minutes and now it was getting over my head.

He said, “Mom, please stop ignoring me, I am gonna cry now. I know you love me and somewhere deep inside you want to hug and kiss me. Whatever happened between us, it was pure love between a mother and a son, and nothing wrong.”

Now I was totally out and I shouted, “Just keep quiet and don’t try to act smart by calling all those stupid dialogs.”

After hearing this, he just froze and his expressions were stuck. He didn’t expect that reply from me.

Deep down inside, I knew that those were not stupid dialogs. It was true that whatever happened between us was pure love between a mother and son.

I just started to sort the thing for myself in my mind. That is, exactly what was wrong and what was right. When my son sucked my boobs, I didn’t feel bad about that. Even I was excited about all that. I let him suck my boobs and kiss me on the lips. I never took that as wrong. Then what was wrong? The request he just made to me of seeing my hairy pussy, that request was wrong and whatever happened before was just pure love between us.

I was lost in my thoughts, thinking about all these. Suddenly, I felt two hands wrapped around my stomach. I just got my senses back and I saw that Ricky was hugging me from behind. I said, “Leave me, Ricky.”

He replied, “Mom, thanks for whatever happened between us. I know you love me the most and I love you too.”

I got fucking angry. Then I asked him to keep quiet and he was still doing the same.

“What do you wanna say, just say it”, I said.

“If the reason for the clash between us is whatever happened between us, then I don’t want that. I just want my mother back.” he replied.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean that I don’t wanna see your hairy pussy or I don’t wanna suck on your boobs. I just want you to be normal with me and keep loving me like you used to love me earlier.”

Wow, I was shocked hearing that. Ricky just wanted to end everything here itself and want to stay normal like always.

That’s great, the problem was sorted. Wasn’t that a piece of good news for me? Yes, of course it was. Then why was I still confused and disappointed to hear that? Why even I felt like getting disappointed with that?

I was feeling like missing something in me, but what was it? Which part of me was missing?

I was confused and in that due confusion, I replied, “Fine Ricky, I accept your sorry.”

Then he said, “Turn back mom, and hug me like you always do.”

I just turned back and hugged him tightly and he hugged me tightly too. He was very happy about this, he just got his mumma back. But I was still lost somewhere in my thoughts figuring out what was missing. And for sure, Ricky too felt that this hug was not real.

We got separated from each other. Then Ricky kissed my cheek and I too kissed him back. “I know you need some time mom, it’s fine, take it.” Hence proved that he felt that this hug was not real.

I then quickly made the paratha for him and we ate it together while having an awesome conversation about his cricket club. After that, we went to bed. At midnight around 1 am, I woke up as I was not able to sleep. I saw that Ricky was sleeping and my husband too.

I got up sat on that bed, drank some water, took my sleeping pills, and lay on the bed again. I was trying to sleep but again, the pills were also not working and I knew the reason for not getting sleep. That was my thoughts and my search for a part of myself.

It was really hard to confess that I needed that too. Deep down inside, I too needed Ricky to kiss me on the lips and suck my boobs hard. I was fucking not ready to accept the fact that I needed my son too. I was thinking about Ricky about how he sucked my boobs that day, and how hot it was to get sucked by him. At that time, I was getting horny. I wanted my son to suck my boobs so hard at that time.

Then I started squeezing my boobs gently and imagining Ricky. I was wearing the red nighty which was knee-length and a black V-shaped panty inside it which was just hiding my pussy lips and revealing my sexy hair out. I was getting fucking horny at that moment.

I slowly pulled my nighty up to my hips so that I could touch my pussy. I then started rubbing my pussy from over my panty and squeezing my boobs at the same time.

“I need you Ricky, I want you to suck mummy’s boobies and bite her nipples. Ricky..I need you Ricky..”

I was moaning continuously but in my mind so that no one could hear it. I then slipped my hand inside my panty and felt my wet pussy. It was so fucking wet and warm. I could feel my hair too. I was totally into masturbation now, and I was squeezing my boobs so hard with one hand and rubbing my pussy with the other.

Then I slid my one finger inside and started stroking it slowly. Till then, I was half convinced that I too needed it, it was not just Ricky, but it was me who was hiding these feelings inside me. I then slid my second finger inside my pussy and also increased the speed of fingering.

I felt like getting into heaven. But still, somewhere it was not that fucking heaven which I felt when Ricky was sucking me. And that was what I was searching for. The missing part of me. It was that heaven that Ricky gave me.

Ricky gave me something I always needed and I knew that no one except him could give it to me – the real heaven in my life. Now finally, as I got that precious missing part of myself, I gave a short moan, “Oh, Ricky” and slid my third finger inside my pussy and increased the stocking speed to the fullest. I was stocking myself hard imagining Ricky, fingering me like hell and taking me to the heaven of Love.

Then I pulled my hand from my boobs and took it over my mouth and held it tightly so that no one could hear my moan and it was just Ricky’s name coming out of my mouth. After a minute of stroking, I cummed so hard that I squirted for the first time in my life.

My black panty was totally wet with that squirt of juices coming out of my pussy. That climax was so intense that I folded my legs up to crush my pussy very hard. That climax lasted for at least 40 seconds with my three fingers inside and my legs folded.

After that, I calmed myself, lied down in the bed for a few minutes. After that, I went to the washroom to clean the mess I created. My panty was fully wet and some liquid was spread on my nighty too. There was no other option left other than changing them both. I changed my clothes and went to bed again and fell asleep after 15 minutes.

The next day, I woke up early at 6 and found myself in some different aura. Or I could say that I was quite a bit changed and there was no stress in my head and I was all thought-free. I just got my answers and now I was clear with my thoughts and views.

I was clear that I wanted to make my 19-year-old son my “Naughty daddy” and I wanna be his “Horny Bitch”.

To be continued.

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Hey guys, I hope you liked Samiksha’s story. If you want to stay updated about the next part, please send feedback to [email protected], and if you want me to write your story too, mail me the same email with the subject, “Write my story”.

Hi fuckers, as a fucker, I hope you all are good, exploring and enjoying your dark desires in here. I hope everyone finds a fuck buddy!

This is the continuation part of part 2. I hope you all read that or at least some read and stroked or fingered.

After our little session on the terrace, I was thinking about tomorrow’s session and slowly rubbing my dick. It was morning, and I waited for my chance to go to my neighbour’s wife Geetha’s farm.

I asked my mother, “Can we go to Geetha’s farm? I am bored here and I wanted to spend some time outside!”

My mom agreed and I went to Geetha’s home.

Geetha was preparing meals for the afternoon and her mother-in-law was collecting all the milk from the buffaloes to send to the dairy center.

Usually,Geetha’s husband used to take the milk to the dairy farm. But last night, he didn’t return home. So, Geetha’s mother-in-law had to take it to the dairy. She and Geetha were planning to take those milk cans by walking. It was 1.5 km from their home. So I asked her mother-in-law if I should drop her. I knew she wouldn’t get on my bike and that way, I would get a chance with Geetha.

I got my bike and waited outside their house. Geetha and her mother-in-law brought the cans and gave me one can to keep in the front. Geetha held another can and to my surprise, she asked her mother-in-law to get on my bike. I was shocked like that! Geetha was teasing me. I had no choice but to ride with her mother-in-law to the dairy and return.

On the journey, I told Geetha’s mother-in-law I too would like to come to their farm and help them as I was bored sitting at home. She was okay with it. Then I told her we both could go to the farm by bike and let Geeta come by walking. She laughed a bit and agreed.

I told her to call me when she would be ready and went home. After 15 minutes, her mother-in-law called me and asked me to take both of them because the luggage was heavy, with gunny bags and pesticides. Geetha said meals would take another 20 minutes, and she would come after that. I told her mother-in-law to sit on the bike and asked Geetha to give her the luggage. She was smiling from the inside.

Then we started and reached the farm in 10 minutes. I dropped her on the farm and came back to Geetha. Then I went into her house. She was just standing near the wall and waiting for me.

Once I saw Geetha, I went close to her, held her face in my hands, and kissed desperately on her lips, kissing, smooching, and biting her lips. She too was in full horny mode and enjoying the kissing.

My neighbour’s village wife was inserting her tongue in my mouth and I was sucking it. I too pushed my tongue into her mouth, and she too sucked it. We were closing our eyes and enjoying each other’s lips. I broke the kiss and started to kiss her neck, lick it, and give it a small love bite. Her sweat was flowing drop by drop from her neck and I was licking it.

We both were desperate and didn’t think about the things. Slowly, I passed from neck to ears and bit them. In the meantime, I held her ass and pressed hard. She too circled her hands on the back of my head and pulled me closer to her. Our lips were buried in each other’s lips.

I just lifted her by pressing her ass, and she crossed her legs on my waist. I was a bit heavy so I could lift her easily and go to the bedroom. She thought I would put her in bed, but I went there and made her sit on the table so that it would become more exciting on the table.

Then I saw into her eyes, those eyes were filled with lust and hunger for sex. By seeing her, I again kissed her on her lips and moved my hands toward her boobs. Then I removed the hooks for the blouse and held both boobs and pressed hard. She moaned a bit with a smile on her face.

I sucked one of the nipples and pressed another. You can’t imagine how I love to suck boobs and press them. It would be much harder. Sometimes, I was biting them.

After some time, I lifted her saree and touched her pussy. It was already hot and wet. I placed one finger in that pussy and started to stroke. She was hugging me with pleasure on her face. Then I adjusted another finger and rammed fast. I pushed the index finger and middle finger in her pussy and circled my thumb on her clitoris. She was moaning, “Ahhh hmmm haaa uhmmm..” and I was sucking her nipples.

Due to my fingering, some juices flowed out from her pussy. Then I went below and placed my lounge on her pussy, and licked her juice. I removed my fingers and placed them on her lips. She was in a full mood, and she sucked all the juices from my fingers.

I lifted her and placed her on the bed, spread her legs, and started to eat her pussy while she was sucking my fingers. I started to lick her pussy and twinkled her clitoris with my tongue. I was kissing her vertical lips with my horizontal lips. Sucking those vertical lips made her more horny and more juice flowed from her pussy. She pushed my head forcing her pussy, so I gave it a small bite.

My dick was fully hard and precum was leaking from it. She too moaned very loudly. If there were anyone in her house, they would have noticed that. We both were out of control and desperate to fuck. Then I took her to the table and made her sit on it. I removed my shorts and placed them on her pussy.

I started to rub it on her clitoris and the walls of pussy. Slowly, I pushed a bit and my top was in and I could feel it was very hot inside. Then I pushed the remaining, and it went easily inside. I placed it for 15-20 seconds so that I could feel the warmth of it.

Then slowly took it out and again penetrated it fully. For every stroke, there would be a different enjoyment. If it is fast it’s one type of enjoyment and if it’s slow, it is another type. She was saying to do it fast so that we could go to the farm.

To her surprise, I removed my dick slowly and with full force inserted it in her pussy. She screamed, “Ahhhhhhh!” It was a loud sound. Again, I took it out and rammed with a great force. She made sounds of, “Ahhh huhhh uhmmm fast..” Every time, I took it out slowly and rammed it again with great thrust.

Now, I too couldn’t do that. So I increased the pace and started fucking hard. “Tap” “tap” sounds were coming while our thighs met. She started to shiver and opposed me to fuck. Within 10-15 seconds, she cummed. My dick was fully wet because of her juices. Then I took it out of her pussy and cleaned it with her petticoat.

We then went to her bed and I made her bend in doggy style. I took a napkin and placed it inside her pussy and cleaned it. It was not as wet as before. Now I started to enter Inside her, started to fuck hard, continuously ramming by holding her navel. In between, I was slapping her ass. Her boobs were bouncing for every stroke. One side “puch” sounds from pussy and “tap” sounds from the thighs and on the other side, she was moaning.

Then I stopped and spat some saliva on her asshole and inserted one finger. Again, I spat some more and applied it on her asshole. I started to fuck her pussy with my dick and asshole with my finger matching the rhythm. Whenever I was about to cum, I suddenly removed my cock from her pussy and waited for a while to prevent from cumming.

After a while, I again started to insert into her pussy and dipped in it fully. I placed my fingers in her pussy and took some juice to apply to her asshole. She knew what I was thinking. Her husband used to fuck her in the ass too. So, she was not surprised by that. I inserted my fingers in her ass and rubbed it all around the hole and then I slowly started to insert my dick.

I just placed my tip on her ass and pressed slowly. It was a bit tight and my dick entered with some force. She moved a bit forward and said, “Do slowly, I am not going anywhere and too like to take it in the ass”.

I stood there for a while and fingered her pussy. Then I again started to insert in her ass. This time, it went half and she again moved forward. Then I removed my dick and applied some saliva and again inserted it. It was half inside.

I slowly started to move forward and backward while fingering her pussy. She relaxed a bit. By slowly fucking and slowly fucking, I inserted some more 3/4th of the dick inside. Then I increased the pace, holding her navel and inserting fully.

My dick was fully inside her ass. I didn’t take it out and just stood without movement, fingered her pussy, and circled her clitoris. It was a great feeling placing the dick fully in. Now I removed my fingers from her pussy and held her hips and started the movement. I slowly increased the speed and it was moving freely in her ass.

Then I removed my dick and again plunged it in her ass. And I again removed fully and again plunged it inside.

Now I was feeling like a tight pussy. With a few strokes, I was about to cum. I started to plunge hard and plunge again and again. I plunged my dick fully inside her ass and my cum filled it. I didn’t remove it until every last drop of my cum dripped in her ass.

I then removed my dick from her ass and inserted my finger inside. It was freer than before. The cum was flowing out from her ass. It was a great scene to watch. If you have done it only you can feel how it would be.

I hope you like this story. If there are any mistakes, please mail me so that I can improve next time. I am a Telugu guy, if anyone wants to hang out, I mean, to have a chat buddy, please text at [email protected]

Hi all, this is Haritha, who is well-known as a slutty mom who gets her holes filled by her son. A naughty neighbour who took her neighbour’s long, hard dick into her holes and got her holes stretched.

At last, a whore who got tempted after reading her daughter’s diary and let her son’s friends fuck her holes just like her daughter.

So that’s my brief intro, and my stats are 36-30-36. It would make anyone hard with a glimpse of my cleavage always in view. That day, I still remember. I already got three orgasms while my son was still fucking my pussy. I laid still and enjoyed his fucking.

Slowly my pussy started to hurt. I told my son the same, and he smiled and turned me to my stomach. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and made sure my legs were wide. He spanked my ass, making me moan.

Then he spread my ass cheeks wide and poked his dick head into my ass hole. It ran shivers over my body as I am so tired and not ready for the fuck. What my son did was take the oil bottle and pour a lump over my ass hole.

He sat beside me and fingered my ass hole with two of his fingers. They went in easily, as the oil was helpful. He started to ask me what my fantasy was. I didn’t have any thoughts till then. But once my son started to fuck me, I started to open up for new adventures.

I had this desire to get fucked by both my husband and son at once. So, I told my son the same, and he smiled, listening to my fantasy.

It was after a week that we had a small party at my home as my husband’s business prospered. My husband and his partners had a few drinks. I wore a saree, and with all the jewellery, I looked so hot. We invited Vijay also for the party, and he took a few pegs along with them.

I was in the kitchen along with my daughter. Vijay came and informed my daughter that the ladies were calling her. They are short of one hand to play. So my daughter left. Vijay moved closer to me and said that I looked so hot. I felt nervous as he came closer.

He placed his hand on my waist and pressed it smoothly. His hardness is visible as he had the longest dick that fucked me to date. It was 9 inches, and I could see the bulk at his zip. He hugged me suddenly and crushed me with his chest.

He said to me, “Aah, Haritha, your is the hottest pussy that I fucked till now. Even my wife doesn’t cooperate that well when I fuck.” His hands were roaming all over my ass, and I could see his bulge hitting my pussy. He smelled of alcohol, and he requested that he would like to lick my pussy.

I smiled, and he went down, lifting my saree and got in between my legs. He moved aside my panties and started his action to lick my wet pussy. He inserted his finger in while licking me, and I closed my eyes with pleasure and moaned slowly.

Suddenly, my son Shyam entered the kitchen. I signalled him to be silent, and he understood that Vijay was busy with work. Shyam kissed me and pressed my boobs. He even pulled them out and sucked.

Two people sucking my boobs and pussy without each other knowing turned me on so much. I caught my son’s dick and pressed it. I don’t know what came in, and I pulled my son’s dick out and started to suck it.

Vijay’s licking was making me go crazy. In order to stop myself from moaning as Vijay was biting my pussy. I started to suck my son’s dick which was getting bigger and bigger with every passing second. I couldn’t last long and got a huge orgasm. Vijay drank it all.

I had to send my son out before Vijay came out of my saree. I was sweating like a pig and went out. I told my husband that I was going for a bath. I went in and turned on the shower. I was enjoying the hot water that falling over my body.

I heard a knock on the door. It was not normal knocking but a hurry knock. I opened it and peeped out. I saw Vijay smiling. I was scared when the house was full, and he wanted to fuck me. He pushed and came into the washroom. He undressed himself and waved his dick to me to suck.

I was scared as hell, as we don’t know who comes in. What if my husband comes in to use the washroom? Before I could answer all of these questions. Vijay started to rub his semi-hard dick over my pussy. I immediately knelt and started to suck him.

I wanted to make him cum and throw him out. But it’s not happening. It’s been 10 minutes. I got up, and he raised my leg and entered my pussy. I begged him to fuck me fast and leave. He started to fuck me fast, and the washroom was filled with the sounds of our bodies hitting each other.

Even though I was tense, his drilling made me close my eyes and moan as his dick was hitting the end of my pussy. He was sucking my boobs and biting my nipples while fucking. His left hand reached for my ass, and he poked his finger into my ass hole. I screamed in pain, but he didn’t stop fucking me.

He pulled his dick out and bent me forward. He started to lick my ass hole while I begged him no as I was not sure that I could take his long dick in my ass. But Vijay was drunk and not in the mood to listen to me. He pushed his dick into my ass, and I screamed. But Vijay succeeded in sending his half-dick in.

He rubbed my pussy as he fucked my ass. I was still screaming slowly as he pinched my pussy. Slowly I started to enjoy his anal fuck and started to move my ass back while he was fucking with his long dick. He lifted me and started to fuck. I was so scared that I might fall.

Vijay didn’t lock the door when he came in. My son Shyam came to check where I was. He peeped in and was shocked as I was in the air and Vijay was fucking my ass. I winked at my son, and my boobs bounced for the fucking.

Vijay dropped me down and was taking a breath as he was tired. I asked him to lie down and asked my son to keep watching. I sat on him with his dick in my ass and rode it while rubbing and fingering myself.

I did it till I squirted all over Vijay’s body, and Vijay cum in my ass. I squeezed his dick. We took a bath, and Vijay went out slowly. It’s been half an hour since my son watched me getting fucked in the ass by Vijay.

Let me know how you felt reading my fucking story at [email protected]. Take care. Bye.

Seema meri future wife mere upar leti thi, aur main uske neeche tha. Usne mere hontho pe ek ungli rakhi, aur dheere se mere kaan ke paas aake boli –

Seema: Doosri shaadi kar lo na aap.

Aur ek pyar se kiss kari mujhe kaan pe, aur halka sa kaata bhi. Wo apni ungli mere lips pe dheere se ferne lagi. Main Seema ko hi dekh raha tha, aur uske khule baal mere face ko dhak chuke the. Seema ki aankhon mein hawas aur pyar tha, aur shayad kahi main bhi Seema ki taraf, uski adao ki taraf attract ho raha tha. Maine apne hath uski kamar mein daale aur bola –

Shiviii: Mujhe to Surbhi ki bahut yaad aati hai. Aaj bhi (aur usko thoda tight hug kiya).

Seema: Main Seema hu, Surbhi nahi (meri baahon se nikalne ki koshish karte hue).

Tab maine apni baahon ko aur zyada tight kar liya, jisse Seema ke 38″ ke boobs meri chaati se aur zyada dab gaye, aur mujhe maza aane laga.

Seema: Chhodho mujhe, Shiviii.

Shiviii: Don’t worry, aaj poori raat wahi karunga.

Seema: Leave karne ke liye bol rahi hu main, leave me.

Tabhi maine use chhodh diya. Shayad usko laga tha ki main nahi chodunga usko. Isliye jaise hi maine chhodha, to wo waise hi leti hui mujhe badi-badi pyaas bhari aankhen karke dekh rahi thi.

Shiviii: Kya hua, chhodh diya tumko lo.

Seema dheere se uthne lagi udaas ho karke. Fir jaise hi wo halki si uthi, maine firse use baahon mein le liya, aur use apne neeche le liya, aur ek ungli uske hontho pe rakhi. Fir main uske kaan ke paas dheere se jaake bola –

Shiviii: Doosri shaadi kar lete hai na future wife Seema ji.

Aur uske kaan pe dheere se kaat kar uski aankhon mein dekhne laga. Wo khushi jo uski aankhon mein maine tab dekhi, wo shayad kabhi pehle nahi dekhi thi. Uske hontho pe meri ungli tab bhi thi.

Fir usne dheere se apne hontho ko khola, aur meri ungli ko dheere se choosne lagi, aur daanto se halka-halka kaatne lagi. Uski is harkat ne mujhe ek hi pal mein uska deewana bana diya aur main bolne laga –

Shiviii: Batao na, kar lu doosri shaadi fir main?

Seema: Agar aapko ladki pasand hai to kar lo na.

Shiviii: Pasand nahi, main to deewana ho gaya uska ek hi pal mein.

Seema: Aisa kya hua hai us ek pal mein?

Shiviii: Kya choosti hai wo (double meaning mein aur apne honth pe jeebh ferte hue halka sa muskuraya).

Seema: Ice cream achi ho to choos ke khaane mein hi maza aata hai na ji (muskurate hue).

Shiviii: Tabhi to deewana hua na.

Seema: Kya bas isliye pasand aayi hai?

Shiviii: Pasand to pehle hi aa gayi thi. Deewana aaj banaya hai.

Seema: Pehle shayad aapne use deewana banane ka mauka na diya ho.

Shiviii: Shayad maine kaafi der kar di mauka dene mein. Lekin mujhe yakeen hai ab wo mauka kharaab nahi karegi.

Seema: But wo ladki sirf ye mauka ek raat nahi life ki har raat lena aur dena chaahti hai.

Shiviii: Main bhi usse ek mauka chaahta hu ab to, use apna deewana banane ke liye.

Seema: Deewani to wo aapki kaafi pehle se hui padi hai.

Shiviii: Wo kaise?

Seema: Jab usne aapka wo dekha tha (neeche mere lund pe apni chut ko upar karte hue).

Shiviii: Oh waise, kab aur kaise dekha usne mera (uski chut pe lund ragadte hue).

Seema: Ek din jab aap so rahe the, tab aapke short se baahar aaya hua tha aapka lund. Tab dekha. Jee to kiya abhi pakad le aapka. Fir aise hi nahate hue, change karte hue, sote hue bahut baar dekha, aur pyaas badhti gayi. Aur aapka soch ke hi chut ki aag ko shant kiya bahut baar.

Shiviii: Haye jaaneman, to ab kya irada hai us ladki ka?

Seema: Jo aapka irada ho.

Shiviii: Mere to iraade gande hai aaj ki raat.

Seema: But wo Surbhi nahi ban sakti.

Shiviii: Kyun?

Seema: Kyunki wo Surbhi nahi Seema hai na.

Shiviii: Acha mujhe laga shaadi nahi kar sakti wo (haste hue).

Seema: Shaadi karne ke liye to aap se marre jaa rahi hai wo.

Shiviii: To pehle shaadi karni hai ya suhagraat manani hai us ladki ko?

Seema: Main batati hu ruko.

Fir usne mera hath apne left chooche pe rakh ke bahut hi pyar se dabaya, aur mujhe kiss karne lagi. Wo bahut hi passionately kiss kar rahi thi aur sath hi apna choocha daba rahi thi mere hath se. Hum smooch kar rahe the. Uski smooching mujhe pagal kar rahi thi.

Aise kabhi smooch Surbhi aur maine bhi nahi kiya tha. Fir wo mere lower lip pe bite karne lagi, aur ek hath mere baalon mein fer rahi thi. Ab main bhi garam ho chuka tha, aur wo bhi. Uski chut ki garmi mujhe mere lund pe mehsoos ho rahi thi. Maine Seema ko god mein uthaya, aur uske honth choosta-choosta use bedroom mein le gaya, aur bed pe gira diya.

Wo mujhe ghoor rahi thi, jaise pooch rahi ho kya hua. Tabhi maine uske baal pakde, aur usko upar kheench ke firse uske honth choosne laga, aur uske chooche ke nipple ko pinch karne laga. Main uske hontho ko kaatne laga. Hum dono ek-doosre ko kiss karte hue bahut hi pyaasi aankhon se dekh rahe the, aur sath hi hum dono bahut garam ho chuke the.

Uski aankhen bol rahi thi ki ab chod do, aur meri bol rahi thi Seema mera lund chooso aaj jee bhar ke. Mera saara paani nikaal kar pee jao. Ek bhi boond waste mat jaane dena.

Tabhi maine kiss todi, aur uska top nikaal diya. Usne andar white bra pehni thi ek-dum sexy jaise chudne ke liye hi pehni ho. Use dekh kar main itna zyada pagal ho gaya tha, ki maine ek hi baar mein uski bra faad di, jisse wo thoda muskurayi aur boli-

Seema: Pati dev sabar kar lo. Ab to main aur meri body aapki hi hai.

Shiviii: Itne time se sabar kiya hua tha meri jaan. Aaj tumko aise dekhne ke baad nahi ho raha. Jee karta hai khaa hi jau tumko.

Aur uske ek chooche ko muh mein leke choosne laga, aur ek chooche ko dabane laga. Aise hi kareeb 10-15 minutes maine meri future wife ke chooche choose aur masle. Iski wajah se uske chooche ek-dum laal ho chuke the, aur nipple ek-dum hard.

Fir main hatta to mujhe dekh rahi thi bas aur boli: Aaj tak aise to kabhi Surbhi ke papa ne bhi nahi choose the, jaise aapne choose hai.

Aur fir uske face pe maine ek thappad maara halka sa tez aur bola-

Shiviii: Randi-pane ki baatein nahi pasand mujhe. Agar mujhse shaadi karni hai to purana sab kuch bhoolna padega kutiya tujhe.

Seema: Sorry-sorry, aage se nahi karungi pati dev. Bas gussa na karo.

Aur fir usko khada kiya aur uska lower aur panty ek sath utaar di. Uski white panty bhi sexy thi ek-dum. Wo aaj chudne ke hi mood mein thi matlab. Fir usko lita kar uske pairon pe kiss kari. Uske pairon ki ungliyon pe jeebh feri, aur angoothe ko choosa dheere se ek-ek karke. Aur ek pair pe jeebh ferte hue uski jaanghon tak pahunch gaya.

Fir ek-ek karke bahut saari kiss karta raha, aur Seema bas us pal mein aankhen band karke khoyi hui thi. Tabhi maine uski jaangh pe bite di thodi zor se, jisse wo machal gayi, aur muh se aaaiiii ki ek pyari awaaz aayi. Fir maine uski taango ko dheere se khola, aur uski chut dekhi. Ek m-dum shaved thi. Maine uski taraf dekha to wo boli-

Seema: Aaj subha hi kari thi aapke liye ji.

Main to pagal hi ho raha tha chut ke nashe mein. Upar se wo itne paar se bol rahi thi, jaise bahut hi zyada pyar karti ho. Fir tabhi maine uski chut pe dheere se hath fera jisse uske muh se siski nikal gayi.

Seema:  Aahhhsshhh..

Shiviii: Jaanu aaj tumhe bahut pyar karne wala hu main.

Seema: Aaj mujhe jee bhar ke pyar karo. Bahut hi pyaasi hu main. Meri pyaas apne paani se bujha do.

Aur maine ek ungli uski chut mein andar dali to uski halki si cheekh nikali.

Seema: Ohhhh maahh..

Fir maine chut mein ungli andar kar di, aur andar-baahar karne laga. Seema bas ohhhh uiiiii aaahhh sshhh yesss uuufff kar rahi thi. Uski chut kaafi tight thi, matlab kaafi time se usne koi lund nahi liya tha. Aur main aaj firse ek virgin to nahi, lekin virgin jitni hi tight chut faadne wala tha. Jo ki meri sasu maa thi, aur aaj wo meri suhagan banne wali thi.

Tabhi maine uski chut mein ungli andar roki, aur ungli andar hi ghumane laga. Jiski wajah se wo to pagal hi ho gayi, aur machalne lagi, aur awaaze nikaalne lagi.

Seema: Ohhh nahiiiii yeee kyaaaaa karrrr rahee hooo aaahhhh shhhh jaaaaaaan shhhh aaaaiiii ohh..

Main to maze le raha tha, to mujhse bhi nahi raha jaa raha tha. Tabhi maine uski chut chaatni start kar di, aur wo to pagal ho chuki thi. Wo bas cheekh rahi thi-

Seema: Aaahhh.. ohhhh.. shhhh..aur tez karo aahh, aur tez haaaa aaahhh aur tez.

Fir kareeb 10 minutes chaatne ke baad wo bahut zor ki jhad gayi, aur mera face usne apni chut pe pakad rakha tha jhadte time, jisse uska kaafi paani main pee gaya. Maine first time chut kaa paani piya tha. Bada hi mast laga tha mujhe. Mera face poora geela tha. Seema bahut zyada jhadi thi, aur is beech mein usne mere kaan aur neck pe noch-noch ke nishan bana diye the.

Aage ki story next part mein bataunga ki kaise maine meri future wife Seema ko choda, aur kaise usse shaadi kari. Aapko meri ye real life sex story kaisi lagi, please mujhe meri gmail pe mail karke apna review zaroor de. Jisse main aage story continue kar saku.

Kisi bhi married ya unmarried lady ko sex chat ya private sex karna ho, to mujhe mail kar sakti hai. Sab kuch private hoga.

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Hi, Sanyukta here. Yes, that’s my real name now after I am married to my two loving hubbies. There is no forced sex in this story. I willingly gave myself to these two loving gentlemen.

This is a real story which is still happily going on. My name was Kedar. I am from Pune. My experiences began with one exciting night of my college’s annual function, which turned my whole world around.

I went to an all-boys junior college. My college was fun, and the teachers were also very loving. This happened in my early secondary school years. We would have our college’s annual function and prepare for acts to perform.

I participated in a dance coordinated by teacher Vasanth (now one of my loving hubby). He was a dark, handsome South guy. Well built and healthy physic. As ours was a boys’ college, we were in a pickle of who would perform a girl character.

That’s when Vasanth turned to me and said, “Why don’t you play it, Kedar? You are very beautiful and have very nice moments.” At first, I was not ready, but he somehow convinced me.

So our rehearsals were going fine. I was very well in dance by now. So, on the dress rehearsal day, Vasanth came to me and said, “Okay, look, Kedar, now we are going to try all the attires for our act.”  I was ready and in the flow of the character by now.

So a lady came especially for me to dress me up and for my makeup. As she finished my costumes and makeup, I put my foot on stage where Vasanth was. His jaw dropped, as also of all the mature men who were on stage.

I was and still am very fair and bulky. The right amount of flesh at the right places. I was 5ft then but fleshy and have huge nipples and a nice round ass. It now jiggles and sways. (I walk because of all the love from my two hubbies.)

So here I was, wearing a designer red ghungat, which came half on my face, leaving my red cherry lips noticeable with my nose ring. A short necklace hung on my fair white chest inside my deep cleavage. I was wearing a red choli with cups on my breasts.

I had and still have huge breasts. Rather big than the average female. The lady made me wear a bra so my breasts fit in that tight choli. Due to this, it was making nice visible deep cleavage. I had no hairs then on my body except my eyebrows and head.

I was wearing colourful green bangles. The choli covered my lower breasts. My whole stomach was left open till my lower waist. My deep navel was visible, and the perfect amount of waist flesh shone like an invitation.

I was wearing a short ghagra just above my knees, hinting at my milky thighs. I was wearing silver anklets above my feet. I was barefoot and was wearing mehendi on my palms and feet. I was looking like a beautiful princess.

Vasanth was not at all in his senses. It took him a good 30-odd second to come back to life. He first said, “Wow, you are gorgeous, my dear.” I don’t know why, but I blushed and felt very happy. By then, I had no thoughts about any kind of sex.

So, the dress rehearsal went very well. It was a little uncomfortable at first. Whenever I moved, my upper thighs were completely open. As a boy, I did not wish to wear inner longer than my crotch level. But it did not bother me after a while, and I got used to it.

On the actual day of the performance, the same lady dressed me up with all the makeup and everything. Ours was the last performance of the evening. So, when it ended, it was about 6.30 p.m. and starting to get dark.

My parents were happy to see us all perform and applaud me. They had no idea that this event would change my and their lives forever. After all the performances, Vasanth came to my parents.

He told my parents, “We are going to have a small party for our performance.” So, I will be late to reach home, and he will personally drop me off. My parents agreed as he was well known to them.

I was still wearing the same attire and all the makeup. We had a small dinner and chit chats about our performance. Then came our principal, Mr Sharad, who congratulated us all, especially me. He said I was going to win the prize this year. I was happy.

He also told me and Vasanth that we must visit his home after our party. He wanted to give me a little gift of his own. I was more than happy now. So, after all the dinner and chit-chat, Vasanth called my parents. He informed them that we would visit our principal on our way so that it would take longer.

We left the college around 8. As I was going to change, Vasanth stopped me and said, “You should keep it on. It won’t take long at the principal’s house. We will be directly going to your home from there.” So, I remained in the same girlish, rather womanly attire.

At 8.10 p.m., we reached the principal’s house in Vasanth’s car. He was slightly touching my thighs as he shifted gears. My ghagra was above my knees. I did not notice that, as it wasn’t much for me.

The principal was standing on his porch as if he was waiting for us only. He had a very nice and big bungalow. He hugged me tightly and welcomed us as we entered. He was a widower, and his children lived in another state with their maternal relatives. So, he lived all alone.

We went and sat on the sofa. My principal gave me a very nice idol of a Christian deity as a gift for my performance. I was very happy. After a few regular chats, he told Vasanth that he wanted Vasanth to check some documents so we could move to his room.

As I went, he casually asked me to sit on the bed. He and Vasanth sat on the chair and started going through documents. My principal suddenly got up and said,  “You guys wait here. I will just bring some juice for us,” and left. Now, only me and Vasanth were in the room.

Vasanth got up with papers and came and sat next to me. The principal came with a tray of three glasses he offered me one. At first, I thought it was a bit weird tasting. But orange juice covered most of the taste, and oranges are bitter sometimes. So I did not hesitate.

The principal sat on my other side and started praising me for my performance and beauty. I felt a little shy and blushed. He jokingly said I look so pretty that any man will fall in love with me. It made me a little happy in a weird way. By now, I finished my drink and felt okay.

The principal offered me one more glass, and I happily drank it. Vasanth and the principal also had two glasses each. My principal came closer to me and kept his hand on my shoulder. He started praising me again. Vasanth also started praising me and continuously held my hand and softly ran fingers on my palm.

It made me somewhat blushy, and a new, never-felt sensation was running through my body. Now, slowly principal moved close. His hand was now touching my upper breast from my shoulder. His other hand was on my thigh, rubbing his fingers softly.

“Oh, my darling, Vasanth,” he was so caring that he praised me and slowly kissed my palm. Oh, I can not explain the sensation of his rough yet smooth lips and manly moustache touching my palm. It made me take a loud breath.

Now, they knew I was also getting comfortable with their actions. So, my principal made a move. He slid his hand inside my choli from the upper side, circling his fingers on my breasts.

His other hand went further up my ghagra, touching my thigh softly. I was going crazy by his actions now. Vasanth also took hold of my other thigh while softly kissing my palm to my shoulder. I felt so amazed by those moves from both of them that my nipples became visibly erect, even over the bra and choli.

If you liked this, please let me know so I can continue my life experience with you.

What is caring? Feeling or showing concern for or kindness to others is caring. That same feeling of caring took me to her place. Tanu bhabhi called me to give her a massage as her back was paining.

She was pregnant now, and it was common in pregnancy to have some pain and mood swings. So I was worried about her. And as I already decided to take care of Tanu Bhabhi all the way through her pregnancy, it was my duty to report to her as quickly as possible.

I went back in just 15 minutes. I knocked on the door and I found it open already.

“Arre khula hi hai, aa jao (It’s already open, come in)”.

I went in. I saw her sitting on the bed where we used to sit together and stick with each other. As I saw her sitting like this, I remembered those old days when we used to stick like hell and chat as if it was the last time we were talking.

I could already feel her soft hand sticking to mine. Her heavenly smell hitting my nose and her side hairs flying over my face and tickling my cheeks and ears. I was again lost in my world. Rose petals flying over, the cold breeze rubbing over my body, and the butterflies in my stomach.

“Arre kaha kho gaye ho? (Hey, where are you lost?)”, bhabhi asked me.

I got my senses back and replied, “Kahi nahi, aa raha hu (Nothing, just coming)”.

I went near her bed and sat on my position in the bed. Our hands and shoulders were touching each other. I was happy to get back to my position and my best friend.

I was so happy and had a huge smile on my face and she too was happy. Wait, what? She said that she had back pain but she was smiling like everything was normal.

I asked her about her back pain, showing my concern. Bhabhi replied with a smirk “Nahi, actually koi back pain nahi hai, bas aise hi bula liya aapko, socha aap ke sath thoda time spend kar lu (No, actually there’s no back pain, I just called you to spend some time with you).”

“OMG bhabhi, back pain ka bahana karne ki koi zaroorat nahi thi, aap bula lete to main waise bhi aa jata (OMG bhabhi, you didn’t need to give a back pain excuse to call me over)”, I replied.

“Faltu mein hi tension de diya tha mujhe aapne (You just gave me tension for no reason)”, I complained.

“Mm, sorry, but jab aap aaye tab aapki smile ko dekh ke lag nahi raha tha ki aap tension mein the (Mm, sorry, but seeing your smile, it didn’t felt like you were in tension)”, bhabhi asked.

Damn! That was an excellent question and I was not sure of how I would explain to her that it was great to get her back.

“Arre bolo na, shant kyun ho? (Come on, speak. Why are you silent?)”, she asked.

I didn’t know how to answer. I couldn’t just tell her that I loved her so much that I automatically started smiling when she was around.

Now I was staring at the TV. I turned my face to her to see her expression. She was literally staring at me with a huge naughty smile on her face. I was scared with that smile. Her expressions were too clear to read. She knew the answer already and was trying to see how I said it.

Now we were staring at each other – bhabhi with a huge naughty smile and I with no expression, but a question mark on my face.

Suddenly, she just laughed loudly and pulled her left hand, cupped my face from the right side, and said, “Rehne do aap se nahi honga. Mujhe pata hai ki aap bahut khush ho ki apan wapas sath mein aa gaye (Let it be so as you’ll not be able to answer. I know you are happy to have us together)”.

I didn’t reply anything because I was not in my senses since she cupped my face with her smooth and warm hand. Again, I was lost. Her hand was too warm and smooth and comforting. I was totally paralyzed and high now. My eyesight was stuck in one place staring at her face and enjoying every inch of her warm hand.

“Arre, kaha kho gaye firse, kuch bolo na (Hey, you lost again? Say something)” she yelled.

I got my senses back again and I replied, “Haa, main bahut khush hu (Yes, I am very happy).”

She smiled a little again and asked, “Aap kaha kho jate ho beech-beech mein (Where did you get lost sometimes?)”

“Kahi nahi, main kho nahi jata (No, I didn’t get lost)”, I replied.

“Haa, aap kho jaate ho, jaise hi maine aapke face pe apna hath rakha, aap kho se gaye the (Yes you do. As I cupped your face, you were totally lost)”, she said.

I was so ashamed to answer that.

“Haa (yes)” I said.

As I replied ‘yes’ I was so ashamed that I lowered my face and cut my stare. That was an embarrassing moment for me. I was worried about what Tanu bhabhi was gonna think about me, that, ‘I was lost in my own bhabhi.’

“Aapko acha laga jab maine aapke face pe hath rakha? (Did you feel good when I cupped your face?)”, she asked.

I was shocked to hear that question. I again looked at her with a question mark on my face.

“Batao na (tell me)”, she asked again. I was confused about whether I should answer yes or no.

If I say yes, she might get mad at me, and if I say no, I might lose my chance to tell her about my feelings. I thought about it so hard and finally decided to answer, ‘No’. I replied “Haa (Yes)”.

(Sorry guys, but I said ‘yes’. I tried hard to say no but I didn’t make it.)

“Haa mujhe bahut acha aur comfortable feel hua (Yes, I felt good and comfortable)”.

She smiled and said, “Theek hai, ab main aur karungi (Ok, I’ll do it more then)”.

Then she started rubbing my face slowly, up and down. I just won my race and now it was time to get the prize. It was the best feeling I ever had. She was continuously rubbing my face with her warm hands and I was getting high. My heart was racing and my hands were shivering.

Now I was breathing a little heavy and my dick was erect and was ready to tear my pants. I thought that if bhabhi continued to do that, I would surely gonna cum! I had been having sex with my girlfriend many times, but she was my girlfriend and it was common to have sex with her.

But guys, just imagine. Tanu was my bhabhi and she was getting me high by rubbing her hand on my face and making my heart beat fast. She was making me breathe faster, and getting my dick erect. This was a totally different feeling!

My bhabhi was rubbing my face and making me sexually erect. OMG, there was nothing better than this.

I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the session. She did it for around two minutes and stopped. Then she pulled her hand back. I opened my eyes and turned my head back toward the TV. Then I told her that it was great and she smiled at me and told me that she was glad to hear that.

She grabbed my hand into hers like we always used to do and sat enjoying each other’s company. Then she changed the channel and we sat there watching the movie. After about 30 minutes, I asked her to fetch me a glass of water. She stood up and went to the kitchen. I heard her voice yelling in pain. I was curious about what had happened. So I rushed to the kitchen and saw Bhabhi holding her back and moaning in pain.

I asked her, “What happened?”

She said, “Actually maine meri back pain ke baare mein jhooth bola tha, mujhe sach mein back pain hai (Actually, I lied about my back pain, I don’t have pain!).”

“Fir aapne jhooth kyun bola bhabhi? (Then why did you lie?),” I asked.

“Arre, wo mujhe acha nahi lag raha tha aapse kaam karwana. Isliye maine jhooth bol diya tha (Actually, I didn’t feel good to ask you to do my work. So, I just lied)” she said.

“Arre bhabhi, main to aapki sewa karna chaahta hu. Aap kyun aise sochte ho? Maine to aapse vaada kiya tha ki aap ki care karunga (Bhabhi, I want to take care of you. I promised you that I’ll do my best for you),” I said in anger.

Then I held her hand and took her to the bed and made her rest on her stomach. Her back was facing me. She was wearing a full night white pants and a blue t-shirt.

“Theek hai ab kar hi do massage meri (Ok, then give me a massage)”, bhabhi ordered.

I asked her if she had coconut oil. She guided me with the oil and finally, I was ready for a massage.

She then asked me to sit on her legs, possibly above her knees and below her butts. I climbed the bed and sat as she said. I could see her bulgy and round ass clearly. Her pants were properly stuck to her ass forming a perfect shape. I was getting high and also nervous as I was seeing her in this way for the first time.

She then pulled her both hands back, grabbed her t-shirt from below, and started pulling it up. I was totally high at that moment and eager to see her full-back. She was pulling it slowly and revealing her back inch by inch, and every inch was making me more and more horny. My dick was getting erect inch by inch.

After around 4 to 5 seconds, bhabhi’s back was fully visible to me from her waist to her shoulders. It was fucking fair and had a perfect curve. Her figure was killing me. She was wearing a bra and it had a very broad strip at the back hiding some part of her upper back. It was grey and perfectly fit.

“Hmm, shuru ho jaiye devar ji (Ok then, get started, devar ji)”, she ordered.

I was already horny and her order called me ‘devar ji’ for the first time made me hornier. I took some oil on my left hand, rubbed both my hands together, and gently placed my hands on her lower back first. Then I started massaging her from the lore back.

I was gently rubbing and massaging her back and asking her if it was comfortable, “Kaisa lag raha hai bhabhi ji? (How did it feel, bhabi ji?)”, I asked.

She replied, “Bahut acha lag raha hai devar ji (It feels good, devar ji)”, (OMG, again ‘devar ji’.)

Her words were killing me. Whenever she said ‘devarji’, I increased my speed and pressure.

After massaging her lower back, it was time to go for her upper back. I tried to massage her upper back near her shoulders. But I wasn’t able to, because of her bra strips.

“Ye bra strips ke kaaran mujhe massage karna nahi ho raha hai bhabhi (I can do it properly because of this bra strip)” I said.

“Ok, koi baat nahi, rehne do (Ok, no worries, leave it then)”, she replied.

But I was not ready to get up now. I didn’t want to lose that sexy feeling so early. I suggested she unstrap it for a while, but she denied it and asked me to get up.

Then I got up from her knees and sat beside her. My bhabhi too got up and sat beside me and lowered her t-shirt back to its position. I was looking at her with full disappointment.

She then looked at me and smiled a little like a naughty girl and asked me, “Sach batao, straps ke kaaran aapko such mein massage karna nahi jam raha tha? Ya aapko bas mujhe unstrap karna tha meri poori back dekhne ke liye? (Tell me the truth. Was it really not comfortable to do a massage because of the strap? Or you just wanted to unstrap it to see my fully naked back?).”

I was shocked to hear that. I was embarrassed and shy to answer her question. It was true that I just wanted to see her full back and wanted to unstrap her bra. It was literally nothing to do with massage. But how could I say yes to her question?

I just said, “Nahi, mujhe massage karna nahi jam raha tha, isliye (No, actually I was not able to do a massage).”

Then I lowered my face and cut eye contact with her. She had already read my expressions and knew what I actually wanted. She laughed a little, waved her hand over my hair, and said, “Abhi massage khatam nahi hui hai (Massage is not finished yet)” and she again lay on the bed like before on her stomach and her back facing me.

“Aao, massage karo (Come on, do the massage)” she ordered.

I was confused because of her laugh and her hand gesture on my hair. I did what she said and got on her thighs back and took some oil on my hands. Then I started massaging her again and she said, “Bra unstrap karo devar ji (Unstrap my bra, devar ji).”

Wow Wow Wow, WTF! She has asked me to unstrap her bra. It amazed me.

Then I gently held her strap and started detaching the hooks. Bhabhi unhooked her bra strap and threw the straps on both sides, revealing her fully naked back. It was mesmerizing for me. I was high enough to touch the sky and my dick was trying to get out of my pants.

I gently started rubbing her back from top to bottom and she was enjoying it too. I massaged her for 10 minutes continuously. Then I thought that it would be enough. I asked her if it was done now, and she replied, “Nahi, aur karo (Do it more).”

I then continued doing it and as per her reply, I got a good idea about that she liked it.

After a few seconds, she started moaning a little like releasing an, “Ahh” whenever I put pressure and released the back. I was maintaining a rhythm of the level of pressure to put in a fixed interval on time. Whenever I exerted pressure, she let out “Ahh”. We both were maintaining a good rhythm now and we both were enjoying it.

I was getting high and high by the time and bit by bit horny with her every moan. I was getting lost in that rhythm and started to push myself up toward my bhabhi’s butts. Then I slowly started to move my hip back and forward with the rhythm.

After about 5 minutes, I reached her butt, and the bulge in the pant of my erect dick was totally touching her ass crack. I was totally lost in the rhythm and she too. She also started moving her hip up and down a little to match the rhythm of my hips. Then I lost my control over my senses and my eyes closed automatically.

We both were moving in the same rhythm and got more and more horny with every pound. After 2 to 3 minutes, I heard her voice saying, “Kaise dheele jaise massage kar rahe ho, thoda zor to lagao. Tab jaake massage jaisi feeling aayegi (How lightly you are doing this? Put some more pressure so that it could feel like a real massage).”

After hearing this, I was at the peak of my horniness and started pounding and moving my hips faster and applied more pressure. I was rubbing my bhabhi’s ass crack harder with my erect dick inside my pants. She too increased her hip movement speed to match the rhythm. Her moans were louder now. She was moaning like hell and faster with full intensity.

After 5 minutes, I was reaching my climax and she too was. I started to moan with her. We were kind of singling and dancing together, falling in love with each other.

Now we were at our extreme speed and finally, we climaxed together!

I released a big load of cum in my pants and she too must have released her juices in hers. We both were breathing heavily. My ass and dick were throbbing. Her pussy too might have been shivering.

Today, Tanu and I, I mean Tanu bhabhi and I masturbated on each other like hell and I knew that it was the start of something new now.

I hooked her bra straps back again and got up from her. She too got up and adjusted her t-shirt. We sat beside each other sticking our hands and shoulders.

We looked at each other and smiled. She said, “Thank you Pratik ji, bahut mast massage ki aapne (Thanks Pratik ji, you did it really nice).”

“Haa bhabhi, aap ne sath na diya hota to bilkul maza nahi aata, to thanks aap ko bhi (Yes bhabhi, but if you hadn’t give your full support, this wouldn’t have been this great. So, thanks to you too),” I replied.

We grabbed each other’s hand and sat still for a while, looking toward the TV. Then I got up and asked her for permission to go back to my home. She smiled a little and said, “Thek hai! (Ok!).”

I reached home, rushed toward my room, shut the door, threw all my clothes off my body, and started masturbating imagining the massage session we just had.

The next morning, I woke up late because of my late-night masturbation sessions and bhabhi’s thoughts. I woke up at 11 am. Then I picked up my phone and checked the notifications. I was overjoyed when I saw Tanu’s message. Oh sorry, I mean Tanu bhabhi’s message that,

“Pratik ji, good morning. Aapke bhai job par chale gae hai aur mere pair bahut pain kar rahe hai. Please aake massage kar do na (Good morning, Pratik ji. Your brother has gone to his office and my legs are paining so much. Please come and give me another massage).”

And I replied, “Haa, ji Bhabi ji! (Sure, bhabi ji!)”

Story will continue.

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Main Somesh hu. Meri umar 24 saal hai. Jab main 20 saal ka tha, tab maine apni khoobsurat mami ki pehli baar chudai ki thi. Unki umar abhi 43 ki hai. Us samay wo 39 ki hongi. Iske baare mein thoda aur jaanne ke liye kahani thoda main aur pehle le chalta hu.

Meri, mami ke liye jo hawas hai, wo kaafi purani hai. Kaafi pehle se hi main apne nana ke ghar rehne aa gaya tha padhayi ke chakkar mein. Usi samay se main mami ko dekhta, unke jism ke har ek ang ko choona chaahta tha.

Ek alag ki khichav hota tha unke gore, bhare-bhare badan ko dekh kar. Pehle to samajh nahi aata tha kya tha ye. Par kuch bahane se unko choone ke bahane khojta rehta tha. Usi samay ki khurafaat hai, ki jab wo so jati thi, unki gehri neend ka faida utha kar main unke komal jism ko kaafi der tak choota, aur sehlata rehta tha.

Fir dheere-dheere mujhse control hona band ho gaya. Pehle main unko dekhta rehta tha. Ab unke baare mein soch-soch, alag-alag kahani bana kar ke hilane laga tha. Par mujhe laga tha ki main kabhi unko chod nahi paunga apne sharmeele swabhav ke kaaran.

Isliye maine umeed hi chhodh di thi. Aur bas hilane tak hi reh gaya tha. Unke shareer mein bhi badlaav aaya tha, thodi zyada bhaari ho gayi thi. Gale aur pair ki twacha mein halka dheela-pann dikhne laga tha. Maine bhi soch liya tha ki shayad ab wo wali baat nahi rahi.

Par ek din sab firse badal gaya. Wahi hawas wapas jaag uthi. Mera bhram toot gaya tha. Unko maine galti se pehli baar nange dekh liya tha. Aise aaj tak kisi ko nahi dekha tha. 2 minute tak main sann khada raha. Wo kapde badal rahi thi, aur darwaza band karne ke bajaye unhone bas chipkaya hua tha.

Meri use kholte hi duniya palat gayi. Aisa nazara dekh shareer kaamp gayi thi meri. Wo apne aap ko chhupate hue sharma gayi thi ek-dum. Usi din mujhe asli hawas ka ehsaas hua, aur dhadkan tez ho gayi thi. Lund 6 inch tak ek-dum seedha aur sakht the.

Raat ko mujhe neend hi nahi aa rahi thi. 5 baar hilaya maine us din. Sirf unki umar, gala aur pair dekh kar main nasamajh kya soch liya tha. Jab poore shareer ke darshan hue, tab jo aag lagi, maza aa gaya tha. Agle din wo nazar nahi mila rahi thi. Kuch bola bhi nahi.

Galti to unki thi, par faida to mera hua tha. Lekin apni kam himmat ke kaaran main us mauke ko bhi bhuna nahi paaya, iska afsos hai mujhe. Firse sab wahi chalta raha. Par aise nazare maine kayi baar dekhe. Kuch galti se, to kuch jaan-boojh ke.

Kayi baar mann kiya bas jaake mami ko lita kar ke chod du, par mere andar to bolne ki himmat nahi thi. Ye sab karna to asambhav hi lag raha tha. Mere andar bas yahi darr tha ki agar maine unhe ye bola, aur unke dimag mein aisa kuch nahi hua, to meri poori zindagi kharaab ho jayegi. Badnami ka hi darr tha bas. Isliye maine irada hi chhodh diya.

Fir ek din June ke maheene mein wo “Tamanna” poori hui. Apne darr mein main unki tanhayi ko samajh hi nahi paaya tha. Hum kaise bhool sakte hai middle-class pariwaro mein zyadatar ek samay ke baad pati-patni mein sex kaise band hi ho jata hai. Mama-Mami ke beech bhi aisa hi ho raha tha.

Mama apni zimmedariyon mein vyast aur mami tanhayi mein. Aise mein maine unhe ek din khud se apne aap ko santusht karte dekh liya. Wo unki awaaz dabayi hui siskiyon ne mujhe himmat di, ki ab wo sapna main poora kar saku.

Maine dheere-dheere mami se baat-cheet badha di, aur unse dosti karne laga. Unka koi bhi kaam ho, koi bhi baat ho, mere liye sabse pehle rehti thi. Isse unhe bhi mere prati ek apna-pan sa lagne laga. Wo mere sath kaafi khul gayi thi. Kayi ghante tak baatein, sath mein picture, khaana-peena, hassi-mazaak sab badhne laga. Unke chehre ki raunak badhne lagi, jaise khoyi aas firse jag jaaye.

Mama ke liye thoda bura lagta tha. Par kya kare, taango ke beech mein jo cheez hai wo agar khush nahi to kitna bhi gehra rishta ya pyar ho, saari hade paar ho karke rehti hai. Mujhe bhi mami ke sath aise rehne mein acha lag raha tha. Par meri manzil ye nahi thi.

Fir se main is mauke jo jaane nahi de sakta tha. Mujhe unhe ab chodna hi tha. June mein har saal chutti mein sab gaon jaate the. Lekin is baar sanyog aisa bana ki ye garmi wakayi mein sabse “garam” saabit hui. Mera college, mami ki saheli ki shaadi aur hum dono ko ek hi ghar mein akela rehna ye kudrat ki chaah hi thi.

Jab agle din main unke kamre mein gaya to woh maxi mein apne bed par baith kar phone dekh rahi thi. Sab kuch sahi hota dekh hi maine mami ko baaton mein apni chaah bata di. Unhe jhatka laga tha. Wo bol uthi-

Mami: Ye sab kya bol rahe ho tum? Hosh mein to ho?

Main: Haa mami, poore hosh mein hu. Ab aur der nahi kar sakta tha bolne mein. Yahi sahi samay tha. Aur main ye bhi jaanta hu ki aap bhi akeli ho. Maine us din dekha tha aapko.

Mami: Kya dekha? Faaltu baatein mat karo. Ye nahi ho sakta. Socha bhi kaise tumne?

Main: Kyun, kya galat hai isme? Do akele jism, jinhe sach mein ek-doosre ki chaah hai. Isme galat kya hai? Itne samay se hum dono sath khushi-khushi hai, to isme kya dikkat? Ek baar duniya jahaan ki baatein kinare hata ke, khud ke baare mein sochiye.

Mami: Nahi ye galat hai. Ye tumhare mama poore pariwar ko dhoka dena hua.

Main(mami ka hath pakad ke): Nahi ye bhavnao ki nahi jism ki chaah hai. Hum dono yahi chaahte. Balki ye na karke khud ko dhokha dena hua.

Fir hum dono ek-doosre ko dekhte kuch der wahi baithe rahe. Ek-doosre ki aankhon mein dekhte-dekhte kab hamare honth ek-doosre ke mun mein the, pata hi nahi chala. Poore 15 minute tak maine unke mulayam hontho ko kass-kass ke chooma.

Aisa lag raha tha dono apni sharam aur tanhayi pehle hi door karna chaahte hai. Saare doosre khayaal bhulana chaahte hai. Mann se ek-doosre ke jism ko apnana chaahte hai.

Unke hontho ko choomte hue main unke poora shareer par hath fer kar unhe mehsoos kar raha tha. Hontho se main dheere-dheere unki gardan tak gaya, aur unke muh se pehli “aah” sun kar main baawla ho gaya. Choomne ka josh aur raftaar apne aap badh gayi thi. Dono ki saanse bhi tez ho gayi thi.

Garmi badhne se paseena bhi aana shuru ho gaya tha. Lekin fir mami ki uttejana kaafi badh gayi. Unse intezaar nahi ho raha tha. Josh mein unhone meri t-shirt faad fenki, mujhe bed par patka, aur paaglon ki tarah mere poore badan ko choosne lagi.

Meri pant bhi nikaal fenki unhone. Itne saalon ki hawas jaise aaj jaag uthi ho. Mujhe bhi josh aa gaya. Maine bhi mami ko kass ke chooste hue unki maxi utaar di. Unka poora garam badan jab mere badan se chipka, tab bas main ruk nahi paa raha tha apna lund unme daalne ke liye. Hum dono ki tez saanse aur siskiyon aur jaanwaro waale josh se poora kamra goonj raha tha.

Fir main unke upar chadh gaya aur unki bra nikaal kar unke bade (kaafi bade) boobs ko choosne laga aur mami “ah aah aah si ah” ki awaaze nikaal rahi thi. Thodi der tak choosne ke baad hum dono se hi raha nahi jaa raha tha.

Mami ne kaha: Pehli baar hai, zyada der na karo bas ab.

Ye sunte hi maine unki panty nikali, apne lund pe thook lagaya, aur halka set karke ek jhatke mein andar. Mami cheekh uthi. Fir maine dheere-dheere andar-baahar shuru kiya, aur raftaar badhata gaya. Hum dono garam-joshi mein aahen bhar rahe the “mm aah aaah aaaah hah haah mmm haah aah” ki. Raftaar itni zyada ho gayi, ki pat-pat ki awaaz aa rahi thi poore kamre mein.

Dono mein se kisi ko rukna manzoor nahi tha. 6 minute tak chali us bhayankar chudai ke baad hum dono ek sath jhad gaye, aur ek-doosre se lipte kuch der wahi pade rahe. Saanse dheere-dheere samanya ho rahi thi. Dono paseene mein lath-path ho gaye the.

Fir uth kar dono ne kapde pehne aur ek-doosre ki taraf dekh kar muskurate hue ek santosh sa mahsoos karte hue kamre se baahar aa gaye. Us din ke baad aaj tak hum dono ne kayi baar ek-doosre ko santusht kiya, aur abhi bhi main ye likhte hue unhi ko dekh raha hu.

Savita and Tarun were fucking each other as usual. Savita noticed that Tarun was very tense, so she asked him the reason. He explained that his boss kept stalling his promotion because he wanted to sleep with Tarun’s sister. Tarun loved his sister and didn’t want him to sleep with his boss.

Savita gave him the idea of hiring a prostitute and passing her off as his sister. Tarun liked the idea and hired a prostitute. But she cancelled at the last minute. Tarun’s boss came to the house and was very angry. Savita had hidden in the house and was listening to the entire situation. But what could she do about it?

Watch this video and find out: Episode 52 – Bahenchod Boss.

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Amulya wanted to bypass all the HR processes for my entry into the office. Her boss, now being her slave, would do anything for her. She took his signature for my entry into the office. I walked into the reception at 10:30, and after the process, I was allowed to enter the office by 11:00.

After sliding my bag through the scanner, I remembered about the condom packet. Thank god the security did not notice that. After security, I texted Amulya and waited for her. My flaccid dick woke the instant my eyes caught Amulya.

Oh god, angelic beauty on earth. Let me describe the alluring, puffy Amulya. She was very fair in texture, that a small pinch would leave a red mark on her body. She was around 5.4 ft in height. Her dress code was mouthwatering.

Black transparent designer saree on her pure milky skin. A matching black blouse with a cap-sleeved shoulder covering only her shoulder cap, revealing white fleshy skin between her elbow to shoulder. Oh heavens! She looked flawless as I undressed her completely in my head.

As she walked towards me, I noticed sideways protruding hips moving from one side to another with each small step.

As she neared, I saw the milky pulpy navel with a big belly button under the transparent saree. My dirty mind fast-forwards to the evening when my face will be feeling this pulpy navel by rubbing, digging my face in, and my tongue playing with her deep belly button.

My eyes moved to her yummy 36-sized huge boobs hidden firmly inside the blouse. The blouse was deeply cut in the front, revealing cleavage, which was covered by a single layer of transparent saree.

The lucky white beaded necklace around her neck travels into her cleavage along with the mangalsutra. (My dirty mind imagines her huge boobs swinging like a pendulum to my huge thrusts from behind. She moans, standing and spreading her thighs in the doggy).

My eyes scrutinized her lipstick-smeared red lips as she said, “Hello. Madhan.” Her girly, low, sweet voice was very relaxing to hear. As the words left her mouth, my eyes watched thin upper lips and juicy, thicker lower hips.

My mind imagines how wildly her nose will clash with mine while we eat each other’s lips. Uff, her killer smile with white teeth, while her hands pushed the lump of hair behind her pretty ears. Her ears had a small white stone stud on the upper helix and a blue gemstone on the lobe.

Amulya’s fair hands with mehendi (until her forearm) is a treat to the eyes. I grabbed her soft hands as she forwarded for a shake. I never want to let go of her hand. I held her hand much longer than usual. I poked with my index finger, scratching her palm. She blushed, trying to release her hand from my grip.

I let go of her hand with glass bangles dangling. She wore a stylish gold-coloured watch on her other hand. My dirty mind imagines these small tiny hands positioning my devilish cock to her dripping pussy while she climbs on top of me.

Amulya’s eyes were magical. I plunged into those magnetic eyes under neatly shaped eyebrows. Seeing her medium-length hair, my dirty mind imagines holding it firmly into my fist. My cock continues to slide in and out of her juicy pussy to her loud, non-stop moans.

My thick hungry cock is having a really hard time staying silent in my underwear. My dirty mind imagines all the ways I will be savaging Amulya tonight. My eyes were busily watching Amulya. From her attractive face to her cleavage to her hefty boobs to her puffy navel to her protruding ass cheeks.

I could smell a strong fragrance from her. We walked silently next to each other through the corridor to the far end of it towards a closed cabin. I read Manjunath on the nameplate as she pushed the cabin door open. A dark-faced man, probably in his 40s, was seriously typing something into his screen.

The boss’s chin widens to a big smile, seeing Amulya. The smile immediately disappears after seeing me. I walk behind her. “Sir, I told na. He has come.” He shook my hand. He asked some random questions about my college and stuff.

I answered all as I came prepared for such questions. While answering the boss, my mind voice said, “I will be banging Amulya in this very cabin.”

I mentally scanned the complete room hatching plans,
1. Where and all would I position her?
2. How and all will I bang her?

These simulations with Amulya sitting next to me woke my cock again, dancing in my pants. I quickly covered my bulge with the bag. She says, “Ok, sir,” and leaves the cabin. Ignoring the boss’s question, I watch her swaying ass cheeks as she steps out of the cabin. Just a minute past her departure, the boss asked me to go to Amulya.

I quickly leave the cabin, walking briskly to catch up with Amulya. She sits in an open cabin next to the boss. She smiled and then guided me to my place. I followed her. My eyes watch her white back through the wide-cut back of her blouse.

I was tempted so badly that I was in no mood to wait till the end of the day for the wild fun to start. She shows me a place with an office laptop and walks back to her cabin. I repositioned my seating and the laptop in a way that I could watch her. Her boss’s cabin was next to her.

I could see the inside of that cabin, too. All day long, temptations for each other climbed high and high. Some of the tempting moments.

My eyes watched her non-stop as she continued to work, sometimes with her PC and sometimes on the calls with clients. Our eyes met briefly every once in a while. After an hour, she walks to me. She acts as if she is explaining to me as she executes some application on the laptop.

I adjust my seat, moving very close to her. I could smell the aroma from her hair as she stood next to me, bending over the laptop. I stared at her face while she kept a serious face, explaining. I scanned all around the office and noticed that all were busy with their work.

I slowly brush, running my index finger through her bare, spongy, soft navel. She feels a titling sensation as she closes her eyes with a hint of a smile on her cheeks. She then looks all around, ensuring that nobody has noticed.

She continues to talk about the application something. I kept talking in a low, calm voice statement like, “Oh, your soft spongy navel. Your super pretty face. I want to bite those red lips. (She drenched her red lips wet on hearing that). What pretty eyes? Your boobs, I can’t wait to have my hands over them.”

After a short time, she returns to her cabin. I texted her that she should provoke her boss, too. Reading my message, she watches me from her cabin with a hint of kink in her smile. She signals me to watch and walks into his boss’s cabin with a file.

She stands in front of her boss in such a way that I can see her boss’s expression through the mirror of his cabin. She bents low as she places the file in front of him. She lowers the saree drape with her huge melons in full display to her boss.

Her boss watches her hefty boobs open-mouthed (I can imagine drool sliding down from the corner of his mouth). Their eyes met with lust in the glaring eyes of her boss. She hides her boss’s view from me as she tilts her head to ensure that I am watching them.

I hide my view and continue to watch. Her boss glances that no one is around. Her boss grabs her soft navel, dragging her next to him. He runs his hand, squeezing her navel and quickly moving to press her heavy boobs once.

My dick was wild watching this scene. She pushes his hand away, adjusts her pallu, and walks out of his cabin. Her boss watched her as she stepped out with a hand on his cock over the pant.

After some time, she took me to the coffee area, and we had coffee. All the while, l continued to flirt with her. I was appreciating her beauty, building the tempo for the wild session.

The next act was during the lunch.

Until next time. Thank you, all ISS readers.