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My name is Avi, and I’d like to share my true story with my younger sister, Siddhi. The story takes place a decade ago when I was 24 and Siddhi was 19.

It soon became apparent to Siddhi that she would need better educational opportunities than she had in our hometown. I worked in the city and was living in a PG (paying guest accommodation). So we decided to let my sister move in with me. We rented a small apartment together.

During the weekends, we spent quality time in each other’s company. Because we were newcomers to the city, our circle of friends was limited. We spent the weekend shopping, watching movies, and eating out together.

Back in our hometown, she wore traditional outfits. But now, in line with the fashion preferences of her college group. She requested a one-piece outfit and a shorter length. I complied with her request.

I took her shopping, and she found a few trendy outfits she really liked. Among them, she fell in love with one piece, but it was only available in a larger size than she was. In terms of her figure, she has 32 boobs, 28 waists, and 30 asses. She is 5’4″ tall, weighs 52 kg, and has a cute little face and curly hair.

Her favourite piece was slightly loose around her upper body. Our relationship has grown closer and more like close friends than just siblings. I suggested delicately that she wear a padded bra underneath.

She agreed. Her cheeks were tinged with shyness, but a smile graced her lips. She asked me with shyness if I wanted to accompany her while she shopped. I smiled back and nodded. We walked hand in hand, chatting and laughing along the way.

We examined the selection of padded bras and other items. She had never purchased a branded undergarment before, so the innerwear collection blew her away. She couldn’t resist and bought several pieces. She had to show me the fitting of the items she bought.

So she stepped into the dressing area and tried them on. I couldn’t help but admire her beauty and grace. I praised her beauty and told her how stunning she looked in the stylish one-piece over the padded bra. She blushed and thanked me for the compliments.

Until now, I had never had bad thoughts about her. But when I saw her in shorts and innerwear, I felt different. Now, we’re getting closer and more comfortable with each other. Our apartment had only one bed, so one of us usually slept on the floor.

However, when winter came around, and we were already close and comfortable with each other, we decided to share the bed. We both felt a sense of warmth and comfort in the shared bed. We also felt more secure and loved than ever before. We felt closer together than ever before.

While I used to masturbate at night while sleeping alone, it was not a problem. However, now that we share a bed, it is more challenging. Before going to bed, we would typically watch TV shows, often choosing crime dramas like ‘Crime Patrol’ on the laptop.

The laptop would usually be on the left side of the bed, with her sitting in front of it and me sleeping behind it. She would often be distracted by the show, and I would often fall asleep. This made it difficult for me to find a good time to masturbate without her noticing.

In those quiet moments, we snuggled up to watch our favourite shows. I often hugged her from behind, a comforting gesture that felt natural in those quiet moments. In spite of this, I could sense some shyness in her, a warm, gentle touch on her cheeks.

Over time, things changed. She stopped wearing innerwear to bed, opting instead for shorts and a T-shirt to show how close we had become and how much trust we had developed. With no need for words – our actions spoke for themselves.

It was like we were living in a world of comfort and understanding. When we were watching a show one night, I gently placed my hands on her boobs over her T-shirt. I believed that the time had come for us to take our relationship to the next level.

I felt that she was not wearing a bra, as her nipples were already erect. She accepted my gesture as a routine part of our relationship and didn’t object or express any discomfort. But I could tell from the expression on her face that she considered it special and enjoyed it a lot.

In the end, she closed her eyes to enjoy the touch of my hands fully. I interpreted that as consent from her. My dick has been hardened to its fullest extent in response to her consent. I began rubbing her bobs while rubbing my naughty boy, which was hard on her ass as well.

At that moment, she opened her eyes and locked her gaze with me. However, we had reached a point where turning back was no longer an option. Additionally, she acknowledged this and, with a feeling of contentment, began to move her ass in and out.

Our eyes met, we smiled, and we both knew there was no going back – we’d have to continue to move forward! As lust completely consumed our thoughts, I put my hands in her T-shirt and felt her smooth boobs for the first time in my life.

She also felt a level of sensation she had never felt before, and her breathing became more intense. I rubbed her navel area with the other hand and moved down from there. It was not hard for me to reach her uncovered pussy in shorts with loose rubber and without an inner.

The moment I touched her virgin pussy, she quickly pulled my hands away from her shorts. It seems she was too wet and did not want the climax to start too early. I rose and removed her T-shirt and my shorts. I climbed on top of her.

Her shorts and my boxers were on. I kissed the cheek, and she kissed my lips as well. As I inserted my tongue in her mouth, she moaned in pleasure as I moved my hands up and down her body.

I then moved my mouth down to her neck and then down to her breasts. I slowly made my way down to her virgin pussy, and I started teasing her with my tongue.

I’ll be writing about the rest of the night in the next part of the story.

Thank you for the response to my story. If you have read my previous parts, you would know about me and my family. Especially my sexy mom Zubeda.

I know most of you might think how can she be so easygoing with her son by just roaming around in a towel and showing up accidentally nude? But it’s actually a true life story, that was the level of bonding I had with my mom as I always obeyed her decisions all my life for everything.

Well, instead of all these discussions, let us get back to the story continuation. I asked my mom keenly if I could ask her something. She said of course and enquired what was in my mind.

Me: Mom, a few minutes back while you were in the room for a bath, I heard you moaning and taking my name. As I was in the hall sitting next to your door, I heard your voice. What was it all about?

She was shocked by my question and said, “Nothing” in a low voice. I insisted she open up as we had nothing called secrecy in our relationship and that she was my most loved lady for me. For a minute, she was low and had tears in her eyes.

Mom: Beta, you know how much I love my both sons. And especially you growing as a handsome kid in front of my eyes. But after your brother was born, your father lost sexual interests and got affected with erectile dysfunction due to diabetes. After that, I was not getting enough pleasure in life and was feeling horny for young men.

Me: That’s ok mom, every human has some needs. I have read that in one of the biological novels.

Mom: Thanks beta for understanding. So at first, I used to rely on the internet for some horny men. But I got scared of privacy at risk. Recently, I saw you were sleeping with a hard-on once as I came to wake you up for college. Your cock was showing up from your shorts.

Mom: That excited me a lot, but you are my son at the end of the day. That was my objection in mind. Since then, I used to fantasize about you with me. I know this is a sin in my mind and even now, I should not be in front of you in a towel nor you should be nude. This is not good for us.

I held her hand and said in a consoling tone.

Me: It’s ok, mom. Don’t blame your needs for a sin. I don’t mind you getting some pleasure in life by imagining me. As a matter of fact, if you want I would be nude whenever you ask.

Mom: Oh no, that is not needed.

Me: Why mom, let’s do it this way.

Mom: What?

Me: As most of the time we are alone at home, dad and chotu are out. We can hang around nude in the house all day and all that time.

Mom was in shock with my proposal.

Mom: No, that is not the right way.

Me: Come on mom, what’s wrong with it if a son wants to save mom’s privacy at risk by just hanging around nude for her fantasy? It’s called nudism/naturism, meaning accepting a body suit as the best attire and enjoying the view in pleasure.

Mom was confused and was not ready for this. I told her to think about it all through the weekend as it was Friday that day, and from Monday, we could hang around as we needed. She was quiet, but inside, I knew she too wanted to experience this.

Me: Mom, all I want is to make you happy with all your needs. And you can rely on me with full trust as this would be only between us.

Mom was quiet. During the weekend on Sunday, dad took us out for a movie and we were at the food court in one of the malls for lunch. While dad and chotu went to an outlet to explore food options, I and my mother occupied a table in the rush. As dad was taking time to return, I asked mom what she had decided about my proposal.

She said that she was okay with the proposal, but she had a few conditions to make sure that our relationship would not be impacted in any aspect. I was excited with her yes.

Me: Wow, finally I would be nude all my free time with the woman I love the most.

Mom: Shhh, shut up you idiot! Your dad is coming along with chotu. This is only our secrecy until chotu gets into college. We will talk later about this.

We had lunch and went back home in the evening. All this while, I was watching my mom’s body in a salwar suit and imagining her nude body roaming around the house in front of me.

The next day, I woke early and was waiting for dad and chotu to leave home. Dad asked me about going to college, but I said that I would be at home preparing for my mid-semester project next month and that nothing much was happening in my studies during these days until the project practices.

Dad said okay, and left with chotu to drop him at school. As soon as they left, I was happy and smiled at mom. Mom was blushing like a new girlfriend and said –

Mom: Don’t be so happy about the proposal acceptance.

And that she had a few conditions.

Me: Anything is fine for me. Even if you don’t say, all your conditions are okay with me.

Mom: First, listen carefully to my conditions.

1.You would keep this activity between us and would never disclose it to anyone.
2.You will never try to touch me without my permission.
3.You would never try to force me with any sexual proceedings.
4.We would be nude only when your dad and chotu are out.
5.Once chotu is in college, we will stop all these.
6.Any day I say I am not in the mood for nudity, nothing should be asked.

Me: Ok, I agree with all the conditions. But I have a few doubts about the conditions.

Mom: What is it?

Me: Conditions:

1.Be assured I would not let any third person know about this. You are my mom and I love you. So, your privacy is my responsibility.

2.I would not touch you without your permission. But I will have an option to seek your permission to touch if I feel like any time.

3.Unless and until you say, no sexual proceedings. But how would we take this as we are getting into this for your fantasy and pleasure?

4.What if any time both are not going out and me or you have intentions to indulge in nudity? Any backup plan is better for our needs.

5.He has a lot of time to get into college. Until then, I am okay and we might have different plans by then.

6.Will you give me any advance hint on your mood, and what kind of mood you are referring to in physical aspects?

Mom: As of now are you agreeing to the conditions or not, later when the situations come I will elaborate on the conditions.

Me: Of course, I am okay with your conditions, anything for you Mom. I love you to the core.

Mom: Thank you. I love you too, beta.

Me: Now?

Mom: What?

Me: Are we gonna start our nude journey?

Mom: Hahahah, you desperate naughty boy. Sure, we will start. Let’s go to our rooms and come out naked comfortably and stay busy with our own activities.

Mom: You work on your project practices. I would work on house chores.

Me: Ok, mom.

We both went into our bedrooms. I stripped nude and returned fast to the main hall at the study desk. Then mom opened the bedroom door. Wow! What a spectacular view. The lady of my life was all nude and would be doing chores naked. I winked at her and she blushed.

Me: Mom, you look bomb. Now, I know why my sexy mom requires pleasure. You are a total turn-on material.

Mom: Shut up, you..

While I was watching her all this while, slowly I got an erection and she was shocked by this.

Mom: OMG, it’s hardly 5 minutes and you have a hard-on.

Me: You are such a beauty, what can I do? Mom, can I ask you something?

Mom: What is it now? Will you allow me to peacefully do my work? Otherwise, we would be starving all day and no dinner.

Me: Nothing big mom, it’s a very simple request.

Mom: Oh come on, now tell me first what is it? I would decide how simple it is.

Me: Mom, as we are about to start our nude journey, I want to hug you once like this. After that, we will continue with your conditions as discussed before.

Mom: OMG, you have a hard-on, and now you want me to hug you. Looks like my baby is getting excited by my curves and beauty.

Me: You are special to me, mom.

Mom: Aww..my baby, okay come. One hug won’t do anything wrong. I can do that much for my baby.

Then we both hugged nude. I was in heaven, feeling her nude body against me, and my hands running around her back. I could feel my hard cock touching her pussy and she was giggling while in a hug.

She then pushed me and said: This is enough, for now, we should oblige to the conditions. I was happy with the effort she was making for me.

What happened next is another epic level, our journey had my adventures. Stay tuned for the next part.

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

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

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

Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha tha ki kaise Naresh mujhe club le gaya. Aur waha jaake hamare beech sex shuru hua. Ab main nangi thi, aur mere badan par sirf ek panty thi. Main pole pakad kar khadi thi. Ab aage badhte hai.

Music chal raha tha, aur main daaru ke nashe mein madhosh thi. Fir maine pole dance karna shuru kar diya. Dance ke dauran main zabardast moves de rahi thi. Main apne choochon ko pole ke sath ragad rahi thi.

Main dono choochon ko pakad kar pole ko beech mein kass rahi thi, aur fir upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Isse Naresh bada khush ho raha tha. Fir main ghoom gayi, aur maine pole apni gaand ke cheer mein satta liya, aur upar-neeche hone gayi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise pole meri moti gaand mein jaa raha ho.

Ye dekh kar Naresh bahut uttejit ho gaya, aur apne kapde utaarne laga. Woh bhi pole ke paas aa gaya, aur ek-ek karke apne kapde utaarne laga. Woh ek kapda utaarta, aur mujh par fenk deta. Main usko apne zabardast moves dikha kar aur uksa rahi thi.

Ab uske badan par sirf uska underwear reh gaya tha, jisme se uska lund khada hua nazar aa raha tha. Fir usne apna underwear bhi utaar diya, aur uska lund uchal kar baahar aa gaya. Itna bada aur mota lund dekh kar main khush ho gayi. Ab jab woh dance karta to uska lund upar-neeche uchalne lagta.

Main dance karte-karte apne ghutno par aa gayi. Fir maine uske lund ko apne hath mein le liya, aur kamuk nazron se uski taraf dekhte hue muskurane lag gayi. Naresh mere kareeb aaya, aur usne firse apne honth mere hontho ke sath jod diye. Main neeche se uske lund ko hilaye jaa rahi thi.

Usne bhi apna hath meri panty ke upar se meri chut par rakha, aur meri chut ko ragadne lag gaya. Mujhe bada maza aa raha tha. 5-minute ki kissing ke baad main gaand peeche ki taraf nikaal kar apne ghutno par ghodi ban gayi. Ab uska tagda mota lund mere muh ke saamne tha.

Pehle to maine uske lund par apni jeebh ferni shuru ki. Aisa lag raha tha jaise main dark chocolate ice cream chaat rahi thi. Fir maine lund apne muh mein dala, aur usko choosna shuru kar diya. Mere muh ki garmi paa kar Naresh ke muh se aahh nikal gayi.

Main uska lund apne muh mein andar-baahar karne lagi, aur maze se uski aankhen band ho gayi. Usne mere baal pakad liye, aur dheemi speed mein lund mere muh ke andar-baahar karne laga.

Fir achanak se usne apni speed tez ki, aur kisi randi kutiya ki tarah mera muh chodne laga. Woh apna lund mere gale tak utaar raha tha, jisse mujhe khaansi aa rahi thi, aur muh se thook tapak rahi thi. Lekin is sab mein mujhe maza bhi aa raha tha.

Lagbhag 10-minute woh mere muh ko aise hi chodta raha. Fir uske lund ne maal ki pichkari nikali. Maal itna zyada tha, ki mera poora muh uske maal se bhar gaya. Maine uske maal ki ek bhi boond waste nahi ki, aur saara maal gatak gayi.

Ab uski chut chaatne ki baari thi. Usne mujhe usi position mein ghumaya, aur mere chootadon par apne hath kass liye. Fir usne meri panty nikaal di, aur ab meri jannat ka chhed uske saamne bina kisi rukawat ke tha.

Usne dono hath mere chootadon par rakhe, aur meri gaand ke cheer mein apna muh daal liya. Woh meri chut se shuru karke meri gaand ke chhed tak apni jeebh ferne laga. Uski ragadti hui naram jeebh jab chut par lagti, to main sihaar jati.

Main apni gaand hilane lag gayi, aur woh kisi kutte ki tarah meri gaand mein apni jeebh upar se neeche tak fer raha tha. Fir usne apni ungli meri chut mein daal di, aur tezi se andar-baahar karne laga. Isse meri kamuk aahen nikalne lagi.

Uske baad usne apni do ungliyon se meri chut ka daana pakda, aur usko masalne laga. Isme mujhe itna maza aaya ki meri chut ne maal ki pichkaari uske muh par hi chhodh di. Pichkari nikalne ke baad maine socha ki woh banda sahi bol raha tha. Acha khaasa experience tha uske paas.

Ab meri saanse fooli hui thi, kyunki main ek baar jhad chuki thi. Maine peeche mud kar dekha, to uska lund firse khada ho chuka tha. Fir usne lund meri chut par set kiya, aur ek hi jhatke mein poora lund meri chut mein daal diya. Meri aahh nikli, aur lund fach se fisalta hua poora andar sama gaya.

Uske baad usne mere baal pakde, aur lund chut mein andar-baahar karna shuru kiya. Speed tez karne mein usne zyada der nahi lagayi, aur usne dhakkon ki speed badha di. Meri chut to pehle se geeli thi, to fach-fach ki awaaze aa rahi thi.

Jab mere chootad uski jaanghon se takrate to chap-chap karke awaaz aa rahi thi. Zabardast chudai ka mahaul bana hua tha. Naresh ab full speed par mujhe chod raha tha. Chudai ke dauran woh achanak se meri gaand par zor ka thappad maarta. Kabhi woh meri chut ke daane ko apni ungli se masalne lagta.

Kabhi woh apni ungli meri gaand mein ghusane lagta. Jis jagah par main ghodi bani hui thi, waha ka floor thoda sakht tha, to maine usko position change karne ke liye kaha. Usne mujhe uthaya, aur mera hath pakad kar apne sath sofa par le gaya. Meri chut aag pakad chuki thi, aur jaldi se uske lund ko andar lena chaahti thi.

Sofa par jaake woh seedha baith gaya, aur main taange khol kar, idhar-udhar karke, uski taraf face karke uski god mein baith gayi. Usne apne khade hue lund ko apne hath mein seedha karke pakda, aur maine apni chut ka dwaar uske lund ke liye khol diya.

Fir usne lund chut par set kiya, aur main lund par baith gayi. Usne apne hath mere chootadon par rakhe, aur main uske lund par uchalne lag gayi. Hum dono aahh ahh karke chudai kar rahe the. Main zor-zor se uske lund par uchal rahi thi. Mere mote-mote chooche hawa mein uchal rahe the.

Kabhi-kabhi mere chooche uske muh par bhi lag rahe the. Full speed par hum dono ki chudai ho rahi thi. Main usko aur zor se chodne ke liye bol rahi thi. Meri chut ko poora maza mil raha tha. Lekin tabhi Naresh ahh ahh karne laga, aur mujhe apni chut ke andar garam pichkari feel hui.

Main hairan ho gayi ki woh itni jaldi kaise jhad sakta tha. Main sawaliya aankhon se usko dekhne lagi. Uski aankhen band thi, aur uske chehre par santushti ke bhaaw the. Lekin mera kya? Meri aag mein petrol daal kar usne beech mein hi chhodh diya.

Iske aage kya hua ye aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega aur mujhse baat karne ke liye 📲 mujhe call bhi zaroor kariyega. Main aapki sex life ko mazedaar bana doongi, isliye mujhe call kijiye.

I’m from Mangalore. But the incident happened in Bangalore when I went for a short visit. I’m actually bisexual. When I was 21 years old, there was a time when I was very horny. And suddenly, out of nowhere, I thought about sucking dick, and it turned me on so much.

That’s when I became bisexual. But I wasn’t attracted to every gay guy I saw. I don’t find handsome and muscular or fit or slim guys attractive. I am attracted to guys who look like me. I’m chubby. I have a medium-sized belly, and I’m very hairy. So I prefer chubby guys with lots of hair all over their bodies, unshaven.

I have a 5.8-inch cock with a tight foreskin. And it’s very hairy. So I prefer guys with similar size. Smaller is also okay. Tight and lost foreskin is okay. But no circumcised cocks. And pubic hair is a must for me. I like an all-natural chubby body which hasn’t been modified in any way.

These requirements are a lot. Hence, it was very difficult for me to find the right guy to have my first gay experience. So finally, after 4 years of browsing on Grindr. I finally met an uncle in Bangalore. When it comes to age, I have no limits as long as the guy is above 18.

I love virgins and low-experienced guys as well. This uncle I met fit all my requirements. He had a dark brown skin colour. (I love brown and dark-skinned guys.) He had a big belly, which was so hot. His hands weren’t too fat. He had a thick moustache, which was hot for me while kissing.

He had a very hairy body. Hairy chest and belly. Hairy armpits. Hairy legs. And the most important part. He had a very hairy cock. His cock size was around 6 inches lots of foreskin. Not too tight. Just the right amount. Hairy ass as well. It was my perfect man.

He had the perfect looks. And he doesn’t have much experience either. Just got a blowjob from a guy once. Besides that no gay sex experience. Now, it was time to see what we liked and what we wanted to do. We talked about it, and it was positive. It really looked like we were going to have a great time together.

The best part is that we both want to get dirty and do dirty stuff with each other. Won’t get into that part of the conversation. It will be mentioned following this.

So we decided to meet on a Saturday at his office. It’s his own office, and after 6 p.m., it’s free. No one ever comes. So there’s full privacy. I went into his office. It was humid, and he was there sitting on his chair, and he smiled. I locked the door, slowly went towards him, and stood in front of him.

We didn’t say a word even tho we texted a lot. We just looked at each other’s bodies. We were biting our lips. He was wearing a white shirt. And brown pants. He was all sweaty, just like I wanted it. I was all sweaty as well, just like he wanted. We spoke about all this earlier.

Then he held my hand and pulled me closer. Again, we didn’t say a word. We just kept smiling and biting our lips. I wasn’t nervous or uncomfortable. I was absolutely ready to do anything with him. I sat on his lap and looked into his face. And we both could smell each other’s stink. We both loved it.

He just buried his in my armpit and took a deep breath, and he moaned, “Aah.” Then I immediately lifted his armpit, smelled his armpit and moaned. He bit his lips again and opened his mouth, signalling me to kiss him. I opened my mouth, put my tongue inside his mouth, and smooched him deeply.

We played with our tongues. Then we spit in each other’s mouths and drank saliva. We kept doing this for 10 minutes. Our hands were all over each other, and we were so horny and crazy for each other. My right hand was focusing on his crotch. I could feel his hard cock.

Then, after 10 minutes of smooching, I stopped and looked at him and looked at his cock and bit my lips. I was absolutely ready to take that cock. Suck it like my favourite candy. I was ready. When I made that naughty face, he said his words to me, “Suck me, my lover.”

I said with a naughty smile, “Anything for you, my uncle.” Then I removed my shirt. Got down on my knees. And removed his pants, and I could get his stinky, wet underwear smell. Sweat and precum smell. I rubbed my hands all over his wet underwear and licked his hairy legs and his wet underwear.

Then, I finally removed it and kept it aside. And his 6-inch cock popped out with his dark forest. His cock was hard and leaking with precum. I immediately licked all that precum and drank it. That was my first ever dick in my mouth. It was dirty, and I loved it. Then I just buried my face in his pubes and licked it.

Then went below and licked and sucked his balls. I went further below and licked the gap between his balls and ass. It was so dark and hairy. He was moaning the entire time. Then, it was time for the job. I slowly started licking the sides of his cock. Then went to the tip of the cock.

Then just put the entire cock in my mouth and started sucking it. I kept spitting on it so much and sucked it. Then I asked him to spit on my hands so that I could apply it to his cock, and I sucked it again. Ah, it was so good to feel a dick in my mouth.

Especially his. Thick foreskin. Dark hairy cock. It’s my favourite type. I just kept sucking and sucking and taking all that juice. Then, finally, he cum. I was worried that I might gag when the cum fell in my mouth. But no. I held myself and took the cum. All in my mouth, and I swallowed it.

I cleaned all the cum from his cock and pubic hair. When I saw his face. He was so fucking satisfied. He said it was the best and he felt so good. He just pulled me and kissed me deeply. He started touching my cock, and he rubbed it a bit.

He said, “I never thought I suck a cock. But yours, I’m willing to suck after what you did for me.” Then he pulled my pants down and grabbed my cock. And sucked it for a bit. He stopped and said, “Let’s go to my apartment,” and we just immediately dressed up.

We closed the office, got into his car, and drove. While we were in the car, my hands were inside his pants. Playing with his cock. We were so dirty and stinky in the car. We felt so comfortable. Then, we finally reached his apartment. We ripped off each other’s clothes to our underwear.

We started smooching deeply like horny mad people, grabbing each other’s ass. Then he put me on his couch and started kissing my neck and went to my nipples and sucked it. Then lifted my armpits and licked it. Then he removed my underwear and put my cock fully in his mouth, and sucked me so well.

I asked him not to make me cum. Because I wanted to unload it all in a different way later. He kept edging me and licked my balls and hairy pubes. I was in heaven. Then I put him on the couch and removed his underwear. I desperately hugged him to feel our naked bodies.

Then we licked each other’s bodies. Every part. And finally got to licking our hairy assholes, which was one of the best feelings ever. Then, finally sat on the couch and looked at each other. I told him that he can fuck me. I wanted it. I wanted his dick inside me. I wanted his cum.

I never thought I’d do anal sex. That’s how much I enjoyed him. Then I kissed him again and sucked his dick well. Then he licked my ass well. Put a lot of spit to lubricate it. Then, I got in a doggy-style position. He slowly inserted his dick inside. It hurt me. But I took it.

He slowly fucked me. I enjoyed the pain. I enjoyed the feeling of his dick inside my ass. After a few minutes of fucking I told him to cum. I told him, “Cum in me, uncle. I want your cum.” He made a loud moan, and he unloaded his cum inside. I could feel it.

The warm juice of this dirty uncle. It was inside me. I couldn’t believe it. But it was there. I wanted to return the favour. He preferred my cum on his pubes and armpits. He sucked me well for a bit, and then I just jerked off, looking at him and touching him.

He was enjoying that. And I finally came all over him on his pubes and his armpits. Then I hugged him. We rolled over each other. Then we went to the bathroom and sat on the floor. And peed on each other. We loved it. I love his piss. Then we took a shower together and cleaned ourselves properly.

We ate food naked and slept naked together. The next day was Sunday, and we enjoyed ourselves a bit. Then, I had to leave for Mangalore the next day.

So yeah, that was my first gay experience, and it couldn’t be better. I will be seeing him again in Bangalore if I ever go there again. But I don’t think it will happen in a long time. So, I hope to find a similar guy in Mangalore.

If you are the type of guy I like, please email me at [email protected]. If you are in Mangalore, that would be amazing.

Laila was our apartment security’s wife who was from Nepal. Even though her husband, the security was not very educated, Laila had completed her BA in English from India. However, because of her village traditions and the friendship between her father and his father, their marriage was fixed long before. Laila respecting her family’s decision married him 2 years ago.

Laila was always keen on reading, so she would always borrow books from me. Even though she never got enough free time to read because of her cooking and cleaning duties at various apartments, she would somehow manage to read them and return them at the promised time. She would always keep a thank you note inside as her husband wasn’t always fond of her talking to me much. She would just give the book with a smile and go.

The security’s Nepali wife was a well-figured lady, extremely fair with gentle eyes and smooth skin. She was enough curvy with decent boobs and thighs. Seeing her always gave me a kick, but I didn’t have any intrusive thoughts as I was just lending a helping hand.

As I switched to a new role in my work, I wasn’t getting enough time to prepare food and do the household chores. So I entrusted the security and his wife to do the cooking and cleaning at a decent extra amount. As the amount was appealing, the security agreed and he accompanied his wife in the cooking as well. He was always suspicious of bachelors in the apartment and being one myself, I was under his radar. But not too much as others since I would be giving him extra money for washing my car and other tips. Apparently, mine was the only bachelor’s apartment that he allowed his wife to enter.

About three months ago, the security left for his hometown for the christening of his brother’s new son. As it was an important ceremony in his family, he couldn’t miss it. He was initially planning to leave with Laila but decided to allow her to stay back as the tickets were too expensive and it would mean the loss of more than half of their family income as both wouldn’t be working for two weeks. He entrusted his cousin to have a look over Laila and the overall apartment. His cousin however would just come over at 7 in the morning, fill up the water tanks and go and not intrude with Laila or any other matters.

This was a breath of fresh air for the security’s wife Laila. As I was granted work from home for about 3 days a week, she would engage in long conversations with me while doing my household chores. She asked me about my personal life, family, education and entire background. She seemed fascinated by the tech and the fast lifestyle that most of us have nowadays.

She said she wished to go to the mall, the pubs, wear trendy clothes, long drives and exotic destinations but life had other plans for her. She wanted to have a boyfriend experience before being married but could never do so because of her early marriage.

I sympathized for her and asked her if she would be free in the afternoon for a visit to the mall. The Nepali lady was shy, but excited and scared initially as she kept thinking anyone would recognize her. As I had a pair of jeans of my ex lying around, I told her to wear that and a shirt of mine along with a cap.

We had lunch and Laila immediately got dressed. I could see the happiness on her face as she couldn’t stop looking at herself in the mirror. She looked damn fine with the loose shirt of mine and the tight jeans which gave her a sexy tomboy look when she wore the hat.

We went to the mall and all eyes were on her. Laila was a bit scared about people recognizing her, but once I clicked a selfie and showed it to her, she was relieved as even she couldn’t recognize her!

We went to a trendy clothing outlet to get some clothes for her. As Laila was unaware of the latest fashion, she seemed puzzled whenever the attendants asked her about her size and the type of pants, waist cut, shoulder cut, etc.

I covered for her and dealt with the attendants and selected whatever seemed fit in my eyes. I waited outside the dressing room to see her come out with each of the dresses she selected and my god, she looked damn fine. Even some of the store boys complimented her.

We took some high heels and some shoes as well and we stopped by a salon. The salon transformed our security’s Nepali wife into a goddess! Those layered cuts and gentle curls along with the facial and a touch of makeup totally transformed her.

She was now confident in her looks as walked along with me with her head held up rather than being shy as before. By then, it was evening and decided to hit the pub. She was more excited than ever!

Laila was initially timid when we entered the pub because of the dark lighting and streaks of LEDs. We settled in and ordered some burgers and pizza along with a pitcher of beer. She had the food and was slowly vibing to the music. Even though she initially rejected the beer, she had it later, more than half of the pitcher.

She was in a great mood and we went to dance. As her moves weren’t great, we mostly stayed by the edge and slowly vibed. She slowly leaned in toward me and held out her hand. I had by now grabbed her by her waist and she was pressing her chest onto me and occasionally resting her head on me. I figured she must’ve been exhausted by then, so we decided to leave back home. She however sprung back once we had some water on the way back.

We entered the garage and as it was late, there wasn’t anyone in the streets or the garage. We took the lift and entered the flat. She was over-ecstatic and thanked me a lot for the wonderful time she had. I asked her if she would be up for a movie on TV to which she agreed.

I took out a couple of beers from the fridge and we started drinking. She slowly leaned in toward me and I too leaned in towards her. I slowly started playing with her hair, asking her about the salon treatment and everything.

I had my hand over her shoulder and she slowly placed hers on my chest. The dress was exposing the security’s wife’s boobs and she pulled it such that more of it became exposed. By then, she was almost lying on my left side on the sofa with her legs up. I had wrapped both my hands around her and she snuggled within me.

The sexy Nepali married woman slowly laid down on my lap and her left hand was over my groin. I was hard by then and she was surely feeling it. I caressed her hands and slowly fondled her breasts while she was pressing hard on my dick. I slowly rubbed her belly and slowly caressed my fingers onto her panties. She shivered a bit when I fell into her panties which was by now a little wet.

Laila was by now pulling down my pants and getting my tool out. As the position was getting quite uncomfortable for me, I got up. She also sat straight on the couch by now with her boobs out and her panties exposed, with one hand playing on them.

I took off my clothes and went down on Laila as she sat on the couch. I lifted her legs and pulled out her panties and dug into her pussy. I licked around her flaps and rolled my tongue and toyed with her clit. She was moaning and wiggling with the sensations she was having. Laila pulled and pushed my hair and head into her as if she wanted me in her. She wasn’t letting me go and there I was all sweaty and steamy under her. Then, with a moan, she squirted and her juices rained down on my face.

The security’s hot wife pulled me up and fiercely kissed me and bit my lips and cheeks. She was getting dominant and pushed me over the couch and made me lie down. She knelt in between my cock with an evil smile while tying her hair. Her pussy was dripping juices onto my belly while her boobs appeared firm and nipples seemed erect along her smooth armpits. There I was feeling aroused like never before, waiting to have an adventure like never before.

Wait for part 2!

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Ye kahani bilkul sacchi hai. Ye mera personal experience hai. Isliye mujhe likhne mein koi mushkil nahi hui hai. Mere pati ek teacher hai. Unke ek dost hai jinka naam Anil hai. Wo hamare family doctor hai. Matlab family mein jab bhi kisi ko kuch hota hai, to Anil ghar aa kar check up kar jaate hai.

Ye alag baat hai Anil jab bhi mujhe checkup karte hai, mere boobs ko touch karte hai, aur meri gaand ko hath lagate hai. Mujhe to ye sab bahut pasand hai. Isliye main unhe kabhi nahi rokti. Ek din jab main mere pati ke sath Anil ke hospital gayi, to Anil ne mera check up kiya, aur checkup ke bahane se mere boobs ko press karne lage.

Main bahut din se chudi nahi thi, isliye bahut garam ho rahi thi. Maine bhi apne boobs ko aur aage kar diya, jiski wajah se mere boobs bahut tight lagne lage. Anil ne mere husband ko dawayi laane ke liye baahar bhej diya, aur mujhe checkup ke liye andar chalne ko kaha. Main uth kar khamosh andar aa gayi.

Jaise hi main andar aayi, mere peeche Anil bhi aa gaye, aur mujhe bed par lita diya. Bed par lita kar meri saari ka pallu hatane ko kaha. Fir jaise hi maine pallu hataya, Anil mere choochiyan dekh kar hairan ho gaya, aur mere choochiyon ko dabane lage.

Maine unka hath pakad kar mere blouse ke andar daal diya, taaki mujhe aur maza aaye. Anil mere boobs ko masalne lage, aur mere muh se aaah aaaahhh ooooo ki awaaze aane lagi.

Anil ne aahista se meri saree mein hath daala, aur meri geeli panty ko dekh kar muskurate hue kaha “Itni garmi”?

Main kuch kehne hi wali thi ki mere husband aa gaye. Us raat mujhe neend hi nahi aayi, ye soch kar ki kaash Anil ka hath meri chut mein jata to kitna maza aata. 2 din baad mere husband ghar par nahi the, aur meri sasu maa ki tabiyat achanak kharaab ho gayi.

Maine mere husband ko call ki to unhone kaha main thoda door hu, main Anil ko kehta hu, aur wo aa kar check kar lega. Anil ka naam sunte hi meri chut geeli ho gayi. Maine jaldi se keh diya-

Main: Thoda jaldi aane ko bolo. Maa ji ki tabiyat thodi zyada kharaab hai

Thodi der baad door par Anil khade hue the. Main unko seedhe maa ji ke room par le kar gayi. Maa ji ka checkup karne ke baad unko dawayi di aur aaram karne ko kaha. Main nahi chaahti thi ki ye mauka mere hath se chala jaye. Maine Anil ko chai pee kar jaane ko kaha. Shayad Anil bhi yahi chaahte the, so unhone ne haami bhar di, aur drawing room mein baith gaye.

Meri samajh mein kuch nahi aa raha tha ki main kaise shuruaat karu. Mujhe kisi bhi haal mein aaj chudna tha. So maine jaldi se main door lock kiya. Sasu maa ke room mein dekha, to wo aaram kar rahi thi. Unka room baahar se band kiya, aur bedroom mein gayi. Fir saare kapde utaar diye aur night dress jo ki ek deep neck ka gown tha, pehan kar drawing room mein chai le kar chali gayi.

Mere boobs ke nipple tanne hue the, aur transparent gown mein se baahar jhaank rahe the. Meri gaand bhi ek-dum gol gubbare ki tarah dikh rahi thi. Mujhe dekh kar Anil ke chehre par muskurahat aa gayi, aur wo samajh gaye ab kya karna tha.

Anil mere hath se chai ke cup le kar center table par rakh diye, aur mera hath pakad kar apni god mein bitha liya. Unka lohe jaisa mota lund meri gaand mein chubhne laga. Anil ne mere hontho par apne honth rakh diye, aur buri tarah se choosne lage.

Main bhi unka sath dene lagi, aur unki zubaan choosne lagi. Anil mujhe kiss karte-karte Mera gown ko utaar rahe the. Kuch seconds mein main bilkul nangi tanne hue boobs aur geeli chut ke sath Anil ke god mein thi.

Anil jaldi se uthe, aur apne kapde utaarne lage. Main to unka 8 inch ka loda dekh kar hairan ho gayi. Mere muh aur chut mein paani aane laga.

Anil ne mujhe kiss karte-karte mere boobs ko masalna shuru kar diya. Mere mote-mote duddu Anil itni zor se daba rahe the, ki mere duddu thodi hi der mein laal ho gaye the, aur main bas aahh ohh yess aahh karne lagi.

Anil kehne lage: Rani tum bahut sexy ho.

Aur mere mamme choosne lage. Wo dono hatho se mere duddu masalne lage, aur daba-daba kar use choosne aur kaatne lage. Aahh, bahut maza aaya. Main full garam ho chuki thi. Maine Anil ka mota lund apne hath mein le rakha tha.

Anil ne mujhe apni dono taango ke beech bitha diya, aur apna mota loda mere muh par rakh diya. Main samajh gayi mujhe kya karna tha. Maine Anil ka loda apne muh mein bhar liya, aur usse apna muh chudwane lagi. Anil bas yes baby, yes yes karne lage. Kuch der baad wo mere muh mein jhad gaye.

Meri chut mein garmi aur badh gayi thi. Main uthi, aur Anil ko apne bedroom mein le kar gayi. Maine unhe bed par gira diya, aur main unke mote lode par sawaar ho gayi. Aahh itna sukoon, main bata nahi sakti.

Main Anil ke lode par uchalne lagi. Itni zor-zor se uchalne lagi, ki poore room mein awaaze goonjne lagi, aur meri moti-moti choochiyan hawa mein uchalne lagi. Main khud hi zor-zor se apne boobs ko dabate hue Anil ke lund kar naachne lagi, aur sath hi aahhh aahh ki awaaze aane lagi.

Anil ka lund meri chut ko faad raha tha, aur main madhosh ho rahi thi. Anil ne mujhe roka, aur khud mujhe bed par lita kar wo mere upar aa gaya. Fir meri dono taango ko upar karke apna mota loda meri chut mein ghusa diya. Main bahut garam thi, aur zordaar jhatke chahiye the mujhe.

Maine kaha: Anil please fuck harder please. Bahut zor se chodo mujhe aaj. Please meri jaan nikaal do. Meri chut ka paani nikaal do.

Anil poori taakat se meri chut ko chodne lage, aur zor-zor se jhatke dene lage. Unka paani aur mera paani ek sath nikalne wala tha. Dono bahut josh mein the. Main zor-zor se chilla rahi thi-

Main: Zor se maaro,  meri chut phaad do, aur zor se, aur zor se.

Anil apne lund ka saara paani meri chut mein chhodh diye. Lekin mera paani abhi nahi nikla tha.

Anil discharge ho kar seedhe bathroom mein gaye, aur maine apne bed par seedha let kar pair upar kiye.

Tissue se Anil ka paani jo meri chut mein tha, wo maine saaf kiya, aur dono pair upar karke chut mein apni 3 ungliyan daal kar khoob hilane lagi. Main zor-zor se apni chut mein ungliyan andar-baahar karne lagi.

Itna maza aaya kya batau. Zor-zor se apni hi chut maarne ke baad main aahh yes yes ki awaaze nikaalne lagi, aur mere peshab ke sath mera paani bhi nikal gaya aur main bed par gir gayi.

Anil kuch der baad aaye aur bole: Bhabhi ab to aap se baar-baar milna padega. Itni garam cheez maine kahi nahi dekhi. Kya mast boobs hai. Kya gaand hai, aur chut to bahut mazedaar hai.

Ye keh kar mere nange boobs ko kaatne lage, aur zubaan ferne lage.

Maine kaha: Mere husband aane waale honge. Ab bas karte hai. Fir kisi din ke liye rakhte hai thoda sa sex.

Anil ne kaha: Aaj aapne khush kar diya bhabhi.

Hi, I’m Avi again with the next part of my story about my young sister.

In the previous story, I described how it took place when I was 24 and Siddhi was 19. She moved with me to pursue higher education away from our hometown. We grew closer than siblings to friends. Our relationship became increasingly intimate and deeper as our relationship matured.

We became so close after shopping for her one-pieces and innerwear that we started sharing a bed. In a cosy atmosphere, we watched TV before going to bed. I cuddled and hugged her from behind. We started sleeping like that every night. It became a daily ritual for us.

One night, while watching a TV show, I touched her delicate boobs above her t-shirt. She accepted it as part of her daily routine and didn’t oppose it. Though she knew what I was doing was something different, she surprisingly didn’t say anything. She accepted it as part of our nightly routine.

My hands slowly moved around her navel after a while, and she slowly closed her eyes and moaned softly. She gave in and pulled me closer as I kissed her neck and continued caressing her. I moved my hands to her chest and started to play with her nipples, gently tugging and rolling them between my fingers.

She gasped and grabbed my hands, pushing them on her waist as she buried her face in my neck. Her shorts and T-shirt were free of inners, so getting to her virgin pussy was easy in that loose elastic shorts. I touched her virgin pussy, and she pulled my hands out of her shorts.

She appeared to be too wet and didn’t want to rush into the climax. We stood up, and I removed her T-shirt and my shorts. I piled on top of her. When I kissed the chicks, she was unable to resist and wanted to be kissed on the lips as well. I moved down to kiss her nipples, and she moaned in pleasure.

She ran her fingers through my hair, and I continued to kiss her neck and move up to her lips again. She kissed me back, and I felt her body tremble as I ran my hands through her hair. We moved together in flawless harmony. I removed my fully grown dick from my boxers.

She felt my bulgy, naughty boy through the shorts. I loved feeling her bare boobs on my chest while we kissed. In the midst of our madness, we lost sight that we were siblings. Our hormones were raging, and we acted impulsively.

We didn’t care about the taboo nature of our relationship while we were in the moment. Without saying a word, we understood that now was the time for real action. At the time, we were both virgins.

Finally, I asked, “How was it, Sis?” She blushed and was embarrassed but smiled and said, “It was different, but I liked it. It felt pleasant. I’m glad we did it.” I said, “Yeah, I’m glad we did it, too, even if I’m still trying to figure out exactly what happened!”

It was then that I broke the ice and asked a bold question, “Are you prepared to lose your virginity to your brother?” She blushed even more and looked down, avoiding eye contact. I leaned in and kissed her forehead, saying, “You don’t have to answer that if you don’t want to. We can always wait until you’re ready.”

But I was still curious, so I asked, “So, when do you think you’ll be ready?” As she pointed at my dick, she said, “Will this monster wait?” I chuckled and replied, “No, it won’t, it’s already ready!” I kissed her again, and she closed her eyes, saying, “Let’s do it.”

As we explored each other’s bodies, she tentatively touched my dick. My eyes closed, and I let out a deep sigh, overwhelmed by the sensations. She gently explored my body, and her touch became more confident. I felt the warmth spread through my veins.

Leaning back and closing my eyes, I suddenly felt her lips on my dick. It’s okay not to kiss it if you don’t like it,” I told her. She smiled and kissed again, this time more intensely. Her lips moved around my dick, teasing me with her tongue. Her hands caressed my balls.

I felt her body pressing against mine, her breath on my chest. My pleasure was overwhelming. I winked and said, “That was quite a bonus.” She smiled, then sucked my dick passionately. I moaned louder and thrust my hips, my orgasm building with each passing moment.

I released my load into her mouth, and she swallowed it. She winked and said, “Now, that was quite a bonus.” Then, after an intense orgasm, I closed my eyes and lay back to catch my breath. She smiled at me and kissed my forehead. She asked, “Ready for the second round?” before going to the bathroom.

After I opened my eyes, I was greeted by my sister, dressed in black lingerie, as she took a bath. She sat beside me and kissed me again. When she said, “Ready?” I began kissing her neck down to her chest, removing her lingerie with my tongue while feeling her soft skin and warmth.

I slowly worked my way down her body. Stopping at her breasts, I gently massaged them before taking a deep breath and diving in. She moaned in pleasure as I explored every inch of her body with my mouth and hands.

I took one of her nipples in my mouth as I held the other in my hand, massaging it with my thumb. She let out a soft moan. I increased the intensity of my movements, moving my tongue around her nipples as I continued to massage them.

Her body trembled with anticipation as I moved down. Her heart raced as I approached her most intimate part. Taking a deep breath of pleasure, I kissed her virgin pussy gently, and she moaned loudly. Her most intimate area was clean and safe. I slowly and gently kissed her clitoris.

The pink, glistening inner walls were revealed when I parted her pussy lips with my fingers. She was so aroused and ready to be taken as I explored her innermost areas. I felt her tightness and her wetness as I explored her with my tongue.

When I tried to put my middle finger on her, she felt pain. I told her to relax and take a deep breath. I slowly inserted my middle finger and felt her muscles relax. I slowly began to massage her inner walls, increasing my speed and intensity as her body reacted.

I asked, Don’t you finger yourself? She replied, “I just touch my clitoris.” How can you take my monster dick then? She looked at me with a mischievous smile and said, “You better come and find out!” She got on the bed and spread her legs wide open. I knew she was ready for me.

When I got on top of her, I gently kissed her neck and lips, my chest felt her hard nipples, and my dick was between her legs, touching her clitoris. She was both excited and nervous at the same time. She knew what was about to happen but still had fear in her eyes.

I tried to enter her, but I could not get past the head of my dick. I could feel her tightness around me as I tried to push in more and more. We both knew this was her first time, and it was a bit overwhelming for her.

After several failed attempts, I asked her to come on top so she could control the depth of my penetration. I guided her as she slowly got on top of me. She was still nervous, but this time, she was more in control, and it felt right. She took her time.

I could feel her body relax more and more. Once she felt comfortable, I motioned for her to slowly up and down. After a while, in sync with the down movement, I thrust my full dick into her with every up and down motion. I could feel her body getting more and more aroused.

Hi, my name is Parvati. I live with my husband (Dev) and son (Rohit). We used to be a happy family once. I can say we aren’t happy anymore, but something changed our life the way it was.

My son was still a student and had turned 18 a few months ago. But he was very innocent.

One day, my husband came home from work. I was greeting him and suddenly, we heard a noise. It was coming from our son’s room. We ran to his room immediately.

Me: What happened, son?

Son: I don’t feel well. Something is really hurting me.

Me: What is it? I mean where it is hurting?

Son: Well, it is complicated.

Dev: If you can’t tell, then how can we help you?

Son: Actually, it’s here.

Then he pulled down his pants. We were shocked. I mean it was weird to show his penis even though we were his parents.

Dev: What kind of act is it? Aren’t you ashamed to show us this?

Son: I do. But I can’t bear the pain. It is really hurting a lot.

Me: What do you mean?

Son: My balls, they are hurting.

Then I looked and I couldn’t believe what I saw. His dick was really big, maybe twice as long as my husband’s. Not less than 8-9 inches. But I realized the situation and then turned to my husband.

Me: Dear, can you help him out, please?

Dev: I don’t know. I didn’t face this kind of situation. Maybe we should go to a doctor.

Then we went to the hospital. But the problem was it was an unknown disease. They recommended an expert doctor. So, we went to him. After seeing the situation, the doctor came to us.

Doctor: My suspicion was right.

Dev: What disease is it?

Doctor: It still doesn’t have any name. Because it is a rare type. Only, 0.2% has been found in this world.

Me: Oh god, will my son live?

Doctor: Well, there is no death record. Still, it’s really painful.

Dev: What does the test say?

Doctor: The blood test shows a super excess of testosterone in his blood. It is too much for him to handle.

Me: How can he recover?

Doctor: It doesn’t have any cure so far. But I can inject temporary medicine to suppress the pain. It will last probably a day.

Dev: You mean he has to take this injection for the rest of his life?

Doctor: No, it is not the solution and also taking it daily will harm him.

Me: Please, tell us a way out. He is our only son.

Doctor: Don’t lose hope. This is my first time seeing this disease. I will try to find out what can be done. Let me research and I will inform you if I find something.

Then we returned home disappointingly. I was talking to my husband at night.

Me: God! Why does our son deserve this? He is still very young.

Dev: Don’t worry, honey. Have faith in God. He has a plan for everything.

Me: But it is still too much. I don’t know what to do.

Dev: Surely there will be a way out. We will find it whatever it takes.

Me: Yes dear, I will do anything for our son.

After a few days, my son needed to visit a doctor. He could barely walk with the pain. So, he stayed at home for a few days until one day, he was on his bed, feeling the pain. I went to his room to check. His dick was open and he was crying in pain.

Me: My son, is everything okay?

Son: Mom, it is hurting again.

Me: My poor boy.

Son: My dick is aching.

Me: Oh! My son. What can I do to make you feel good?

Then I looked at his dick and something happened to me. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. I suddenly felt lust. Maybe because my husband was a busy man and we had sex rarely. But it was still wrong. So, I quickly looked into his eyes.

Son: Mom, I don’t think there is anything for you to do.

Mom: But your dad and I will do anything for you.

Suddenly, unconsciously I grabbed my son’s dick! But my son realized it.

Son: Why did you touch my dick, mom?!

Me: Well, I thought it might give you some comfort. (I made an excuse)

I realized the mistake, but it was feeling really good by touching my son’s dick. I don’t know why, but I didn’t want it to let go. Suddenly, my hand was moving unknowingly and like, I was trying to give my son a handjob.

Son: You know mom, somehow it is feeling good.

Me: Thank God really!

I was moving my hand on his dick fast out of excitement. Things had already turned in the wrong way. I was giving my son a handjob that he never had before. Suddenly, he screamed and lots of cum came out bursting from his dick! And he fainted.

Me: Oh God! What have I done?

I thought I did something really bad to him and called the doctor immediately. I was feeling so guilty, but I didn’t tell to doctor and my husband anything about what really happened. I know one should never lie to a lawyer or doctor. Still, I was feeling shame.

The doctor didn’t suspect anything bad happened which was good news. And he found something that he wanted to share with us.

Doctor: There is no need to worry. He just fainted.

Dev: So, is there any good news?

Doctor: Yes, after researching, I found some information that might be helpful for your son.

Dev: What is it?

Doctor: There is a way to reduce the symptoms of this disease which cause him enormous pain.

Me: Thank God! Tell us how.

Doctor: But it is not simple.

Me: I can do anything for my boy.

Doctor: Well, it may sound weird but having intercourse with a mature person from the opposite sex can be helpful.

We were shocked to hear that.

Dev: Are you being serious?!

Doctor: I told you, it will sound weird. However, experts have found it to be the most effective way. Even the other patients did the same to survive. At least, this is what we know so far.

The doctor left and it was up to us to decide what to do!

Hello everyone, my name is Uday from Andhra. I am 38 years old, 5’10” tall, and weighing 85 kg. I am not so good-looking with a bald head. This story is about my wife Radha. She is a typical south Indian woman. She was a bombshell at the age of 33, with 5’7″ height and 36″ breast. Any man would give her a second look. She has a very good physique, and the right shapes in the right places. She id not good at cooking. This story is about a chapati street seller and my wife.

Every evening, I used to have chapati, fulka, or poori as an evening snack. The street seller’s name was Parakh.

Let me describe him guys. He is a Rajasthani and not a muscleman. He was just a simple man with 6 feet height and might be weighing 95 kg with an average tummy.

His wife was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was 5’7″, full white, and her boobs were unimaginable. They had 3 children, all girls aged 6 years, 4 years, and an infant.

As I was a regular customer for him, we used to have a general chats every day. His wife had all female children and no male child, so he was desperate to have a male child. Both of them used to work hard from 2 pm to 10 pm to make their living.

The place at which they used to do business was a small 5×6 room with an attached storeroom (later my wife told me). And daily, he used to cook different curries.

One day my wife and I had tiffin from there. And my wife liked the curry. That night, I asked my wife to learn about curry of such type. The next day, she watched YouTube and made a curry, which was nowhere near to that curry. I asked her to learn to make curries well. She argued with me that her curries were nice. We had a huge argument that night and I slept without talking to her.

The next day, there was no talking much between us. That night, my wife tarted a conversation.

Wife: So, you want me to learn how to cook?

Me: Yes, ask your mother to teach you.

Wife: She does worse than me. I tried cooking using YouTube, but you are not liking it. So, where do I go to learn cooking?

There was a silence between us for some time. All of a sudden, I got the idea.

Me: Why can’t you go to Parakh to learn how to cook curry?

Wife: How can I go to an unknown person and ask him to teach me?

Me: There is nothing wrong with learning what you don’t know.

Wife: I can’t go.

Again I got angry and stopped talking to her.

The next day:-

Wife: So, you want me to go to Parakh, is that it?

Me: Yes, go and learn cooking.

Wife: Ok, I will go against my will, as you asked. You go ask him whether he is willing to teach me at our home?

Same day, I went to Parakh for the evening snacks.

Me: Parakh bhai, you cook curries very well. Can you come to my house and teach my wife?

Parakh: Don’t joke, sir. Andhra ladies cook well.

Me: No bhai, my wife is very bad at cooking. Please teach her Parakh sir. I don’t have time for this.

Me: Please bhai, teach her and save me.

Parakh: I can’t come to your house. Ask her to come here at 2:00 pm, I will be preparing curries at that time.

Me: Thank you, bhai. She will be here tomorrow.

That night, I went home and asked her to go and learn. She unwillingly agreed. The next day, she got ready in a saree, looking like a goddess. That night –

Me: How is your first day?

Wife: Good, learned some curry preparation. But there was no fan.

My wife had been soaked in sweat completely during the cooking time. Then I asked her to wear a Punjabi dress.

Wife: Sorry, I can’t wear a Punjabi dress in front of them. My breast will be visible, so I can’t wear it.

Parakh and his wife were good at teaching my wife. She returned at 4 pm.

On the third day:-

Me: Bhai, is my wife learning anything? Will she be good at cooking?

Parakh: She is a good learner. Quickly learning, sir.

Me: I don’t see your wife is here today. Is she sick?

Parakh: No sir, she went to her mother’s house for some days. All these days, there was no one to help me. So it was difficult for her to leave me. Now I have madam to help me, so she left and will be back after 10 or 15 days.

I didn’t sense anything wrong then. So I took it casually.

I and my wife used to have sex every 15 days, because of my workload and tiredness. Now, every day when I returned, my wife would be sleeping. I thought she might be tired in that airless room during learning to cook.

Days passed for nearly 10 days. One day, I asked my wife to show me what she learned. That night, she made a curry, which was much better than before.

We had no sex for the past 15 days, but I was horny that night. She was in deep sleep. I started touching my wife’s boobs. I expected soft moans from her, but she cried in pain. I was shocked and didn’t know what happened and switched on the light.

Me: What happened?! Why did you cry so loud?

Wife: It hurts.

Me: It’s a tender touch, why would it be painful?

Then I asked her to show me.

Wife: Never mind, leave it and go to sleep.

Me: I want to see your boobs right now. Show me.

Wife: No Uday, not now, later.

Me: Show me or I will see it myself.

My wife hesitatingly and slowly lifted her nighty. I saw two bite marks on each of her boobs! I was in great anger and asked her what happened.

She said: I am tired, and let’s talk in the morning.

The next morning, I was very angry. During breakfast, she started slowly telling me what happened.

Day 1 –

My wife went to that place, and within 15 minutes, she was completely drenched in sweat.

Parakh’s wife: Didi, you can’t work here wearing a saree.

Wife: I don’t know about this place and there’s no fan.

Parakh’s wife: Change to my kurta which is there in the store room.

Wife: I will try to work in the saree, no problem.

After 15 more minutes, she was completely exhausted.

Parakh’s wife: Didi, try my kurta as we both are of the same size. It will fit you.

Hesitatingly, she took the kurta and went inside the store room to change. Then she removed her saree and blouse. She noticed there was no bottom for the kurta.

Wife: Didi, there is no bottom for this dress.

Parakh’s wife: Come on didi, here in this place it is comfortable to work in this dress. Haven’t you noticed, I am not wearing any bottoms.

My wife didn’t notice until then. With no other option, she wore a kurta with only a bra and panties. When she came out, Parakh’s eyes widened seeing my wife’s hairless legs.

What happened next, you’ll get to know in the next part.

I’m Avi, and I’m here again with my sexual encounter with my younger sister, Siddhi. Siddhi was 19 when she moved with me to the city, and I was 24 years old. Her figure was 32-28-30, and I’m an average guy with a 6″ dick.

As we awoke the next morning naked in each other’s arms after losing our virginity, I realized that the previous night I had asked, “How can you take my monster dick?”

I felt a rush of pleasure when she smiled mischievously and replied, “Yeah, I’m glad I could fit your monster into my virgin pussy!” We both laughed and then I said, “Hey, at least now you can finger yourself!”

She smiled and kissed me and then said, “Fingering’s not enough for me! I want the real thing!” She winked at me and kissed me again.

We had not used a condom the night before, and I suddenly felt panic wash over me. Despite our foolishness, we knew that the most enjoyable sex was without a condom. I knew that the feeling of our skin pressed against each other was something special.

Then I told her, “Yesterday, I put cum in your pussy without a condom.” She then told me that she was due to get her period in a few days, so the chances of pregnancy were slim. We both felt relief, but we didn’t want to take any risks. I assured her I would get her an anti-pregnancy pill.

It was Saturday and a weekend for me, but she had to go to college. She said that her pussy and whole body were paining due to hard sex. I told her to take the day off and relax, knowing her body needed rest to recover from the intense sexual encounter.

In addition, I suggested giving her a full body massage to help her feel better, and she agreed. I went to the store and bought massage oil, anti-pregnancy pills and condoms. I then prepared the massage bed with a warm blanket and soft sheets.

I asked her to lie down and relax. “And don’t forget to take your clothes off!” I told her with a mischievous smile. She replied with a naughty smile, “So, I’m guessing this is going to be a massage with a twist?”

I replied with a laugh, “Yeah, something like that. I guess you could say that I’m about to give you a ‘happy ending’!” I started the massage by rubbing her feet with the warm oil, slowly working my way up her legs. I took care to pay extra attention to any areas that felt sore or tense.

As the massage progressed, I could feel her body relaxing and the tension melting away. I then moved on to her back, arms, and shoulders, making sure that the pressure was gentle but firm. Finally, I worked my way up to her breasts and thighs, making sure to give those areas special attention as well.

We spent the morning in bed together, engaging in erotic foreplay as I massaged her body with essential oils. My hands moved slowly and sensually over her skin, and she moaned in pleasure as I touched her.

I kissed her neck and whispered in her ear, “Now I know why they call it incest…because it’s so much more fun with a sister!”

She smiled and kissed me back, then pulled me closer. She whispered in my ear, “It’s not just the incest that makes it special. It’s the idea that we can be together like this without fear of judgment.”

I then moved my hands over her breasts, appreciating the way her nipples tightened under my touch. The way her round, firm bottom filled my palms. She gasped as I moved my hands lower. Her breath quickened as I explored her body.

I kissed her neck, moving lower and lower until I reached the V-shaped valley between her breasts. I traced the outline of her cleavage with my tongue, making her moan with pleasure. I gently cupped her breasts in my hands, teasing her nipples with my thumbs.

She jokingly told me the real pain was in her lower regions. So I slowly made my way down her stomach, kissing and caressing her as I went. I moved lower and lower until I reached her thighs. I could feel her quivering with anticipation.

I gently spread her legs and lightly kissed her clitoris, feeling it swell and throb beneath my lips. I felt her body tense as I kissed and licked her. She gasped in pleasure, her hips rising to meet my mouth. Her breathing quickened, and her body trembled as I pleasured her.

In a moment, she came hard, and her body relaxed as she lay back, breathing heavily. She sighed in contentment, and I smiled. She ran her hands through my hair and said, “That was the most amazing happy ending I’ve ever had.” I smiled back and replied, “Your pussy deserved it after the monster you took.”

Her eyes were still on my dick, and she said, “You deserve a happy ending, too. Do you need me to take care of it?” I nodded, and she smiled as she moved her body closer to mine. I felt her warm hands wrap around my shaft and her lips press against me.

Her tongue moved around the head of the dick. She said to my penis, “So, what do you want me to do, big boy?” I felt my dick tighten and start to lift. I could feel the pleasure course through my body. She continued to move her hands and mouth in perfect sync.

She kept going until I felt my body tense up, and I released. She smiled and said, “There you go, big boy. That was for you.” I lay there, breathing heavily, feeling completely satisfied. She was still smiling, satisfied that she had given me the best pleasure I ever had.

I hope it was as pleasurable for you to read as it was for me to experience.  Thank you for indulging in this story with me.