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My name is Chirag, live in Chennai for work. I am now 37. I am always very fit and look normal. Not too manly and not a softy too. I am short, lean, smooth with a decent dick, my ass is skinny, and I am very soft-spoken.

This incident happened three years back on a metro train. I had 11 stops between my work and house. I was married for a year and already got my wife pregnant. So, I was a little hungry for sex. I have always fantasised about being dominated.

I was standing on the fully packed train. There was a 27-year-old lean but strong-looking boy standing behind me for a while now. I was horny thinking about some older women licking my ass. Kind of imagination going on in my mind.

Suddenly, my devil mind worked the minute I glanced at him. I thought, will this boy be turned on if I brush against his cock? Without thinking for a minute, I took a step back and brushed his pants near the crotch area.

He was taken by surprise. I guess he went back immediately. I thought he was a scared little boy. So I did it again, only to my surprise to feel a bit of erection in his pants. I didn’t make a move. I just kept it there. I could feel his cock growing inside his pants.

Now, I got scared and moved away. He held my hips and pushed them back towards him, didn’t take his hands off my hip. For the first time in my life, I had a man taller than me holding my hips and pressing his fully-grown cock on my ass. I was scared, but I couldn’t feel the pre cum oozing in my shorts.

I felt like a little girl there. That’s when I started panicking. At that moment, my stop came. I got off and started walking. To my horror, he also got down. I looked back he started following me. I got so scared, and I kept walking towards my apartment.

I thought if I got into the apartment, I thought, maybe the watchman would stop him. So I rushed, but also, I just loved that he was following me. My brain is playing tricks on me. It shows picture after picture, like me and him kissing, me sucking his cock, him forcing me and fucking me.

I was so turned on I couldn’t stop my heart from beating fast. He was like 10 steps behind me. While I wanted to run, half of my brain wanted him to come behind me. I am very conscious of my body now. As I walked, I could see his eyes piercing my ass.

That thought turned me on. Finally, I reached my apartment, and to my surprise, the watchman was there. I entered the apartment but was not sure if he came inside or not.

To my horror, he entered the apartment. I knew I couldn’t let him know about my house and my wife. So I went behind the apartment to the old watchman’s shed. It has two rooms separated by an old metal door, and the door has a feet-wide gap at the bottom.

I went inside the house. I then went and stood near the door inside the motor room to see if he was still coming. As I was looking, he came inside and closed the door, making the room dark. There was only a small light in the motor room on which door I was standing.

The minute he entered the first room, I looked at him. He was clean-shaven, fair and had a cute smile on his lips. As he locked the main door, I locked the door to the motor room. There was silence for a while. I was looking down at the bottom of the door, which was too little for him to crawl and come.

So I felt safe. He came there and knocked, but I didn’t answer. Then he sat down behind the door and put his hands out, showing his fingers. I thought for a second. I don’t know what got into me. I removed my pants halfway and sat on his hands, which were warm.

It took some seconds for him to start fondling my ass. His index finger found my hole and slowly started circling it. I was in heaven except for the finger, causing pain without lubrication. He must have felt the same, I guess. He took the finger out of my hole, and I could hear him licking his finger.

After 2 seconds, the fingers came back.  Only this time, I was wet and had a load of saliva. I moaned as the wet finger found my hole again. I was pressing my cock and my tits, and all kinds of thoughts were going on in my mind.

The way I was squatting half way with my full weight on his one finger inside my asshole. All of this was happening with a door in between us. He was circling my hole and occasionally going in deep. Then, shaking his finger deep inside made me feel like a woman wanted to breed for her boy.

By now, he was masturbating, too. I could even hear him beating his meat. I was tempted to suck his cock but still was scared. So this went on for 20 minutes, and then his fingers went again. It came back with loads of his cum.  His fingers indicated to turn back. I turned and gave my dick in his hands.

His hot hands and pre cum oozing dick felt perfect. He handled it like he took care of it. I came in his hands. He took them, and in 10 seconds, a paper came with a number on it, and I could hear him leave.

I thought, what a gentleman. I took ten more minutes. I thought about washing the cum but decided against it. I walked home with his cum and pre cum in my ass. I saw my wife, and my brain started thinking about my wife fingering me with all that cum still in my ass.

It took two weeks before I called the number he gave. He attended the call and introduced himself as Ashwin. Then, to my surprise, he handed the phone to his wife. I couldn’t talk for a few minutes.

She made it easy for me. She asked all kinds of questions like what kind of cock you want to suck once she understood sucking cock is what I like. They invited me for dinner, and then the whole of toilet slaving started for me.

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Hello friends, my name is Ritu. This is a fictional story where a well-behaved girl turns into a slave of a loan shark due to her brother’s large debts. So now, without wasting time, let’s get to the story.

After the break, all of them fucked each other till all of them were exhausted. All of them slept naked in the hall itself since they were tired. In the morning, everybody got up and got dressed. Vatsal and Ravi told us that it was a great night. Next time, they would invite us to their house.

Tanu was staying here for one more day as she had some work to do in this area. Ramesh was also going out due to some work and will return late at night. So after some time, Vatsal, Ravi, and Ramesh Left.

Now, there were only three of us at the house: Jiya, Tanu, and Me. I don’t know why I did not have a good feeling about this. Jiya told me to get a shower and then come for breakfast. Tanu smiled at me, and they left.

Now, I knew something was going to happen. But rather than feeling terrified or scared, I was excited because something new was going to happen, and all of us were females. So I took a shower. It was so relaxing. I got dressed and then came for breakfast. Jiya and Tanu were already there.

We had breakfast, and then Tanu said, “So this was the girl you were talking about. She is a lot prettier than I thought for a sex slave.” Hearing this, my heart skipped a bit for a second. Jiya said, “Yes, she is very good. Didn’t you see it yesterday?”

Jiya also told me not to worry. Tanu is her closest friend. She is a trusted person. She would not tell anybody, and she already knew that Jiya didn’t have any niece. I just nodded. I wasn’t able to speak anything.

Tanu told me to relax and not to worry this much. Later, while having breakfast, all of us were talking, and I felt more comfortable. Tanu also shared a few of the incidents that she had. After hearing all that, I felt I had not even enjoyed anything.

All three of us sat in the hall after breakfast. Then Jiya told me, “From now on, you will also have to obey every command of Tanu.” I had to accept what other option I had. But Tanu felt like a nice person, and Jiya also told me to enjoy the day.

Jiya ordered me to be in my regular uniform, which is just a dog collar. So I left for my room. I removed all my clothes. I wore that collar, came to the hall and just bowed my head. Tanu commented that it looked nice on me.

Tanu’s Salwar suit got dirty yesterday night due to her son. So she was wearing some of Jiya’s clothes. But they were not comfortable since she had bigger boobs. She ordered me to remove all of her clothes. So I started with the shirt she was wearing.

Tanu started pressing my boobs while I was removing her shirt. She didn’t wear a bra or panty, so her big and bouncy boobs were out now. Now removed the pyjamas that she was wearing. Now Tanu and I were fully naked, and Jiya was dressed.

Jiya left to her room, saying she had some work to do. Then Tanu looked at me and ordered me to lick her hairy pussy. This was nothing new for me. So I just started licking her pussy in a few minutes. She was about to cum, so she pushed my head in her pussy.

She asked me to sit freely, no need to worry. I rested a bit, and then Tanu asked how are the days going here. I answered, “Well, at first, I was terrified. But now I have started enjoying it. This is something I have never experienced.”

She replied, “It is nice that you have started enjoying it. Otherwise, it would be terrible.” We talked and drank for some time until Jiya came back. She was also completely nude. She sat on the sofa and said, “Looks like both of you enjoyed yourselves.”

Jiya said, Looks like your work has become too easy for you now. Let us start doing something new from now on.” Tanu laughed and agreed with Jiya. It was a bit scary, but I was excited to try something new.

Jiya asked me if I was comfortable having sex with anyone. I was shocked after hearing this. She explained that they were planning to go out for a weekend, just the girls. They will be doing wild things.

This was not something I agreed to before I became their slave, so she asked me. I was thinking about what to answer. Should I say yes or no? Tanu told me not to worry. “You are not the only one who will be doing it with strangers. We will also be doing it.”

Then Jiya explained that they do this once in a while. Both of them go somewhere for the weekend and do dirty things just for their enjoyment. The other option she said that I had was to stay here with Ramesh, Ravi, and Vatsal.

So then I thought that it would be better if I went with them rather than staying here with three dicks fucking me. I said to Jiya that I was willing to come with them and obey them. But I was shy or uncomfortable doing it with strangers.

Tanu said, Don’t worry. We will remove your shyness today since you have agreed to come with us.” Then Jiya ordered some food on Zomatto since it was lunchtime, and then she asked me to lick her.

All of us were sitting on the floor, so I just started licking her. Tanu also told Jiya to lick her, and Jiya started licking Tanu. To my surprise, Tanu also started licking my pussy. It was the first time someone was licking my pussy. It was a great feeling.

We were doing a threesome. I was licking Jiya’s clean pussy. She was licking Tanu’s hairy pussy, and Tanu was licking my slightly hairy pussy. While I was licking, Jiya Tanu started fingering me and also licking at the same time.

I was at the top of my mind. I also started licking Jiya faster. In just a few minutes, all of us cum. I cum a lot because it was the first time for me someone licked me this way.

Then the doorbell rang the food delivery guy was there. I stood up and was going in my room to wear something and get food. But Jiya stopped me and told me to get food this way only and not to wear any clothes. Hearing this, I was surprised.

Tanu also said, “This would be the first step to removing your shyness.” I was thinking very hard about what to do. Then Jiya ordered me to do it, and I had no option. So I moved towards the main door. I was terrified. Tanu told me to take a deep breath and not to worry. I would be having much more fun than this.

I opened the door. The delivery boy was shocked he could not say a single word. He was just looking at my boobs and pussy. My pussy was all wet since I had just cum before. I just took the food from his hand and closed the door. My heart was racing.

Jiya said that boy must have had a boner looking at me. She said, “This way, we can tease men. Look from the window. That boy will still be looking at us.” Yes, he was still looking. Well, I also started thinking it was fun.

The boy also got lucky that he saw a naked girl today. So there is nothing to complain about, and he doesn’t even know me. Tanu said, “You will become more comfortable in the future.”

Then, all of us cleaned up and ate our lunch for a change. Now Jiya and Tanu were also naked. I thought it would be only me. We ate our lunch I did the dishes. Jiya asked me to have some rest and pack some clothes. We will be leaving tomorrow morning.

So I packed some clothes and slept for some time. I woke up to hear a doorbell. Ramesh was home early. Jiya asked me to wear some clothes as Ramesh didn’t know that Tanu knew everything. I wore some T-shirts and Pajamas.

All of us talked, then had dinner and then went to our rooms. After some time, someone came to my room. It was Ramesh. He told me to undress and then started sucking my boobs. He said that Jiya was with Tanu, so he couldn’t fuck her, so he came here.

He took his dick and started rubbing it in my pussy. I was just getting horny by this, and then he pushed his whole dick inside my pussy in one go. We fucked a few times at night, and I was exhausted. He left, and I was covered in his cum. I slept covered in his cum as I had no energy to clean myself.

This is the end of Part 3. In the next part, the girls are going on a trip for weekends. What kind of dirty things will they do there? Stay tuned to know.

Please provide your valuable feedback, as this story is my first story. I will continue it. There will be very interesting things happening in the future. You can reach out to me at [email protected]. Please provide your valuable feedback.

“Sirji, please take Abdul back to work. I beg you, or else we will be on the streets. I will take care that he won’t steal again. Please, sir,” Nazia was kneeling on the floor before me. She was crying, holding my legs, trying to save her husband’s job.

Hi, this is Rajesh from Bangalore, 52 years old and having my own business. Nazia is my driver Abdul’s wife, whom I had fired a few days back. He had stolen money from my purse, which I had kept in the car glovebox. Now she had come to my house in the evening.

I was at my home office, sitting at the desk and working on a project. Nazia was in her mid-twenties and lived near our house with Abdul and her child, who was a year old. She was not that beautiful but an ordinary-looking woman with a wheatish colour. But she had a good body figure.

She, too, works in our house as a maid and helps my wife in the household work.

Me: Why did you come up to my room, and where is Didi? (My wife)

Nazia: Sorry, Sir, Didi asked me to talk with you as she wanted to go to market. I won’t leave until you take Abdul back to work.

Me: Leave my leg, Nazia. Abdul has lost my trust just for a few hundred Rupees. I don’t think he will mend his ways. Where is he? Has he gone out to drink again?”

Nazia, holding my legs firmly, said, “No, Sir. He is in the house looking after the baby,” and started to cry again.

I was wearing a lungi and a T-shirt and was sitting in the chair with my drink on the table. I already had two large pegs, and the third one was waiting for me on the table. I looked down and saw Nazia’s saree pallu had fallen from her shoulder down to her lap.

My eyes widened seeing her white blouse. It was low-cut and showed her ample cleavage from the top of the blouse. My cock stirred in my briefs seeing Nazia’s abundant breast flesh popping out from the blouse top. Both the breasts were held firmly by the tight blouse, and the cleavage formed was a sight to behold.

I had glimpses of her naked breasts when she was breastfeeding her child in our house. She used to cover her bosom on seeing me, depriving me of seeing her milk-filled breasts closely. But I can still remember her breasts, curves and slopes. Her dark, thick, long nipples were awesome.

Nazia, who had stopped crying, looked up at me. She saw my eyes gorging on her breasts. Blushing, she lifted her pallu from her lap and threw it on her shoulder, covering her bosom. But the pallu was not covering her twin treasure properly.

It was to one side, covering her right breast only. The left breast and her deep valley-like cleavage were still exposed, but she didn’t bother to correct it. My cock was fully hard by now and obscenely making a tent in my lungi. Nazia saw the bulge near my crotch, and I wondered what she would think of me.

So, holding her shoulder tried to push her so I could get up and hide my erection. I felt a current passing through my body as my hand came in contact with her shoulder skin. But Nazia, instead of getting up, placed her hands on my thighs.

She pressed her breasts to my knees and looked at me with tears still flowing down her cheeks. I was in a dilemma. Luckily, my wife had gone out. I wondered if Nazia was trying to seduce me, but I didn’t think so. She behaved decently when she worked in the house.

My wife had only good things to say about her behaviour. My hands were literally shaking as I tried to push her again. Nazia, crushing her soft breasts to my legs even more, said, “Please, Babuji, forgive him this one time for me. I will do whatever you ask me to.”

She wiped the tears from her cheeks, and I observed a kinky smile on her lips. She was caressing my thighs softly and moving her hands up to my crotch. I got angry and afraid of her daring flirting with me, that too in my house.

Moving my hands down above her bosom, I pushed Nazia, but she raised her body a bit, and my hands landed on her breasts. I gasped as my fingers felt her spongy breasts. Nazia moved her body forward, trapping my hands between her breasts and my knees.

She was looking at me seductively and smiling, seeing me uncomfortable. Nazia’s hands crawled in my lungi, and her fingers brushed my cock on the briefs. I squirmed in the chair as she ran her tongue on her lips seductively. Her fingers moved in my briefs and touched my cock.

My cock got harder, and jumped at her fingers contact. To my disbelief, Nazia inserted her hand in my briefs. She caught my cock at the base and pulled it out from the confines of the briefs and lungi.

My hands which were holding her breasts, squeezed them hard, testing their compression as Nazia held my cock obscenely. Her thumb flicked the tip of my cock.

“Babuji, your lund is big and thick. Did you get hard seeing my boobs,” Nazia said, wiping the pre-cum with her thumb.

“What you are doing is not right, Nazia. What will Abdul think of me? I am not that type of person. Please leave now,” I said, pressing her boobs, not removing my hand.

Nazia, moving her hand up and down, softly jerking me, said, “Abdul himself sent me here and asked me to do whatever you ask me to get his job back. You are asking me to go, but your big brother is not thinking so. He looks so happy to see me holding him.”

Pressing her boobs, I said,” Look, Nazia, it’s not right. What will happen if my wife comes now? She will kill both of us.”

Jerking my cock, seeing my foreskin gliding over the mushroom head, Nazia said, “Yes, Babuji, you are right. Didi will ask me to stop coming to the house, and we both will be jobless. She said it would take one hour for her to be back. One hour is more than sufficient for us. Don’t you think so, Babuji?”

“What the hell are you talking Nazia,” I said, trying to pull my hand from her boobs.

“Don’t you think I know that you ogle at my boobs when I am breastfeeding the baby? I was deliberately showing you my boobs and covering up to tease you,” Nazia said, gripping my cock and jerking it faster.

I was shocked at her slutty behaviour, and I was literally trapped in my chair and my room. “No, why should I peep when you are feeding your baby? I might have seen you once or twice, but not deliberately,” I said, trying to pull my hands back from her breasts.

Nazia raising her upper body, stopped jerking my cock but holding it and said, “Ok, prove it then, Babuji. Take your hands off my boobs, and I will take mine from your lund.” Nazia’s breasts were above my knees. She looked at me with a challenge in her eyes.

I saw her blouse wet in the front as I had milked it, pressing it hard. I looked at Nazia, pressed them, and seeing her blouse getting wet, I asked,” You have lots of milk in you. Didn’t you feed the baby today, Nazia?”

Jerking me again, Nazia said, “He has stopped drinking my milk. Do you want to drink my milk, Babuji?”

“No…no…I just asked,” I stammered, hearing her offering to suck her milk right from the source.

“If you want to, you can suck, you know, no one will know. It will be our little secret, Babuji. Abdul was saying that you told him that Mother’s milk is healthy and asked him if he has tasted mine. That duffer says it’s not tasty. Suck and tell me how it tastes, Babuji,” Saying Nazia began to unhook her blouse with her free hand.

The other was still gripping my cock. Taking my hands off her breasts, I watched as Nazia expertly removed the blouse hooks with one hand. When the last bottom hook was undone, Nazia parted the blouse flaps, exposing her milk-laden breasts.

She said, “They are all yours, Babuji. You can suck my boobs like my baby for milk, OR you can suck my boobs like my lover. The choice is yours. Do you want to be my baby or lover?” Nazia said, holding both her breasts in her palm as if offering her milk-filled treasures to me.

I saw the familiar long thick brownish nipples and milk oozing out from the pores of the nipple as she pressed her boobs. The areolas were big in diameter and light brownish, but the nipple was dark brown. I sat still, seeing milk dripping from her nipples and falling on my thighs.

Seeing me hesitating, Nazia said, “Let me free your lund first. The poor chap is struggling. I will satisfy him first, and you can quench your thirst by sucking my milk later.”

Nazia pulled the lungi knot, opening it. Holding the brief’s waistband, she tugged it down, looking at me. I raised my ass off the chair, and she pulled my briefs down to my knees. My erect cock and huge balls were bare to her eyes.

Nazia came forward, resting her breasts on my thighs just above my knees. She brought her lips close to my cock. Staring at me with lustful eyes, she said, “Are you hesitating because I am your driver’s wife, Babuji? Just see me as a woman who is here to give you pleasure. I want you to enjoy my body to the fullest.”

Nazia said, “You know my Abbu (Father in Urdu) is younger than you. I accidentally saw his lund a few years back. Yours is much bigger and thicker than him. You are blessed with a good specimen. I envy Suma Didi as she got possession of this gorgeous lund for 25 years. Does Didi suck you daily?”

I saw the sultry Nazia looking at the tip oozing pre-cum profusely and gripping my cock tightly at the base. I shuddered and said,” No, not daily. She doesn’t like to suck. Sometimes, she does it if I insist.” I told the truth.

“Oh, my God. She doesn’t know what she is missing. It looks yummy, with juice coming out continuously. I can’t wait to take it in my mouth and suck your delicious lollypop. Shall I Babuji,” Nazia said, showing her tongue.

Looking at the wall clock, I said, “Suma will be coming anytime. I don’t want her to catch us like this.”

Nazia took the whiskey glass from the desk, handing it to me. She said,” Just enjoy your drink, Babuji, while I enjoy sucking you.”

Taking a sip of whiskey, I saw Nazia stretching her tongue, licking the pre-cum from the tip. Holding the cock straight at the tip with two fingers, she licked my cock from the base to the top. Her tongue was pressing hard and wetting my cock with her saliva.

She licked all around my cock, and it was glistening with her saliva. Her fingers opened my cock slit, dipped her tongue tip and swirled it. Nazia licked the head, flattening her tongue, making most of the contact, making me more hard. My cock twitched as she did that.

I felt dizzy with both the alcohol and the wonderful blowjob Nazia was giving me. Placing my free hand on her head, I pressed her down as I desperately wanted my cock in her warm mouth. Without looking up, she took my cockhead in her mouth and sucked it.

Nazia’s hair fell, covering her face like a curtain. I wanted to see her face while she sucked my cock. So I moved the hair to one side, but the damn thing fell back again. Nazia raised her head and looked at me with cock in her mouth.

Taking her hands off my cock, holding her hair, straightening it, and tied it like a bun at the back. While doing this, her mouth was busy sucking my cock, and her tongue was busy on the head. Saliva was pouring from the corners of her lips.

Taking my cock from her mouth Nazia asked,” Did you like my cock sucking skills, Babuji?”

“Yes, you are good, perhaps too good. Please finish quickly. Suma might come, Nazia,” I said.

“Why are you worried, Babuji? Relax and enjoy the drink. You want to cum in my mouth, don’t you want to see me down. It can give double the pleasure of my mouth. Has anyone taken you fully in their mouth?” Nazia said, holding my cock in one hand and toying with another.

“Are you crazy? Girls have gagged trying to take me,” I said, wincing in pleasure, wanting her soft lips back on my cock.

“Hmm, so Didi is not the only woman in your life. If I take your lund fully in my mouth, will you take Abdul back to work, Babuji,” Nazia said with determination in her voice.

“You got me hard. So make me cum and leave. Ask Abdul to come back to work in the morning,” I said with desperation to have my release before my wife came back.

Bringing her mouth to my cock, Nazia opened her mouth wide and dipped down, swallowing my cock inch by inch. Her breasts were crushed on my thighs, making them wet with her dripping milk. I was shocked to see Nazia taking my cock effortlessly as she had 5 inches in her mouth.

She pushed her mouth down, and my cock was fully in and hit deep in her throat. Her lips were touching my pubic hair, and the slut was breathing through her nose. Nazia was spitting her saliva, wetting my pubic hair. Her cheeks were pulled in as she sucked my cock like a pro.

I kept the whiskey glass on the table, placing both my hands on her head. I pushed her down on my cock, not allowing her to move up. My tummy was feeling Nazia’s warm breaths. She was still breathing through her nose, and her mouth was choked up.

Sixty seconds and Nazia was still blowing me and had my cock deep in her mouth. I could feel her tongue moving around my cock. I was impressed at her determination to please me. I felt a tap on my thigh and saw Nazia slowly moving her head up, releasing my cock from the confines of her warm mouth.

She did in slow motion, looking at me. Her hands crawled up inside my shirt, finding my nipples. She held both in her fingers and began twisting them. Taking my cock out till the head, Nazia’s mouth began to bob up and down my cock like she was fucking my cock with her mouth.

Nazia’s fingers were tweaking both my nipples while her mouth fucked my cock, taking it all the way down her throat. I was really amazed at her oral skills, and no woman had given me a blowjob like this. Her hair had got loose again, hindering her mouth fuck.

Holding her hair at the back of her neck, I assisted her in moving her mouth up and down on my cock. Nazia mouth-fucked me, playing with my sensitive nipples, and was sweating a lot. My crotch was getting drenched with her saliva and my pre-cum.

One, two minutes, and she never slowed down, sucking me deep and giving me the pleasure which I never experienced before. Pulling her up and holding her hair, I said,” Enough, Nazia. You proved that you are a good cock sucker.”

Continued in the next part.

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Hello Guys, Rihan this side. I am sharing my true experience. This story is about when I went trekking to SKandagiri Hills (near Bengaluru).

Rihan woke up early that morning, feeling excited for his upcoming 5-hour trek to the Skandgiri Hills, which was about 100 km from Bengaluru. He had booked a group online to go there, and he was eager to meet the new people he would be sharing the experience with.

As he arrived at the meeting spot, he was pleased to find a small group of people. He was even more pleased when he noticed Anjali, a girl from the same city, in the group. He smiled and struck up a conversation with her, eager to get to know her better.

The group started the trek with high spirits. As they ventured through the scenic hills, the group talked and laughed, taking in the views and enjoying each other’s company. After a few hours of walking, they finally reached the top of the hill.

The view from the top was breathtaking. The sun was slowly setting, and the sky was painted in shades of orange and red. The group was silent for a few moments, taking it all in.

After a few more moments of admiration, the group started to make their way back down. But this time, the pace was much slower. The group stopped frequently, talking and sharing stories with each other.

Rihan and Anjali walked together, talking about their lives and dreams. As they got to know each other better, their conversation flowed easily, as though they had known each other for years. As the trek went on, Rihan couldn’t help but flirt a little with Anjali.

At one point, Rihan needed to use the restroom, and as he searched for a bush to pee behind, Anjali caught a glimpse of his penis. She couldn’t help but tease him a bit, which only intensified the flirtatious atmosphere between the two of them.

When the trek was over, Rihan and Anjali found themselves sitting next to one another in the group bus. They continued their flirtatious banter, but they both knew that they couldn’t do anything more than that.

That night, after they returned home, Anjali sent Rihan a text saying that she wanted to drink. Rihan, without hesitation, rushed to Anjali’s house in HSR, sector 7. He brought along 12 beer cans, and the two of them settled into the living room to watch a movie on Netflix.

As they watched the movie, Anjali slowly began to edge closer and closer to Rihan. Soon, they were so close that Rihan could feel Anjali’s breath on his neck. He could feel her heart beating rapidly against his chest, and he knew that he wanted her more than anything.

Rihan slowly leaned in and kissed Anjali. Anjali was also waiting for Rihan to make the first move. Without any hesitation, she kissed him back with such passion that it made Rihan want her even more. He pulled her closer to him, and their kiss grew more passionate.

Anjali then began to unbutton Rihan’s shirt, and she ran her hands all over his body. Rihan felt an intense heat in his body, and he wanted Anjali even more. He then began to unbutton Anjali’s shirt, and as he ran his hands all over her body, he felt her heart beating even faster.

Rihan then picked Anjali up and carried her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed and began to kiss her all over her body. As he kissed her neck and shoulders, Anjali moaned in pleasure.

Rihan then moved down her body and began to kiss and lick her stomach. He then moved further down and began to kiss and lick her inner thighs. His tongue felt so good against her sensitive skin, and Anjali moaned louder and louder as Rihan pleasured her. She wanted Rihan to go further down on her.

Realizing what Anjali wanted, Rihan then moved his head further down and began to lick and suck Anjali’s clitoris. Anjali gasped in pleasure as Rihan pleasured her pussy with his tongue. She could feel her body trembling as Rihan brought her closer and closer to the edge.

After a few minutes of intense pussy licking, Anjali finally let out a loud moan of pleasure as she reached her climax. Anjali lied on the bed motionless for a minute. Meanwhile, Rihan moved up and kissed Anjali passionately. He then position his hard dick at Anjali’s pussy entrance and slowly entered her pussy. After waiting for a few seconds for Anjali’s pussy to adjust to the size of his dick, Rihan slowly began to thrust his hips and fuck Anjali. Anjali moaned in pleasure as Rihan moved in and out of her.

Rihan then increased the intensity and speed of his thrusts, and Anjali could feel her body trembling with pleasure. After a few more minutes, Rihan reached his climax and cummed inside Anjali.

Anjali had wanted more. She had wanted to keep the excitement and pleasure going. She had started kissing and licking his chest, then slowly making her way down to his crotch. She had started sucking his dick, feeling the pleasure as she did so.

Rihan had been enjoying every second of it and was moaning with pleasure. Anjali had been taking her time, exploring every inch of him with her tongue. She had been working her magic on him, making him cum once again.

After a few moments, Anjali had been feeling satisfied and they had both fallen asleep in each other’s arms.

Rihan and Anjali then said their goodbyes and went their separate ways. The memory of the night they shared would stay with them forever.

Author’s note:

I am 29 years old. If any girl from Bengaluru wants to meet me, mail me at [email protected]. We will see where it will go further. You can even become the part of my story.

Nazia taking her mouth off my cock looked at me with her face smeared with saliva and cum. Smiling, she said, “Thanks for your compliments, Babuji. I enjoyed sucking you. Are you still interested in sucking milk from me?” Nazia said and rose and stood up, taking her breasts off my thighs.

Bending her upper body forward, Nazia brought her right breast, placing the nipple on my lips and said, “Suck me, Babuji. I don’t mind if you want to be my baby for milk. But I will be glad if you suck me as a lover.”

Looking at her, I couldn’t resist myself and took the nipple in my mouth and sucked it hard. Fresh, warm milk flowed in my mouth from her nipple. I found it tasty but not like cow’s milk. Even though I was not applying any pressure on the nipple hard, milk was flowing rapidly.

I was swallowing down my throat. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Nazia applying pressure with her fingers near the areola. I had fallen prey to this sexy siren. Unknowingly, my hands moved up to her hips and embraced her waist, feeling her tummy skin folds flesh.

Nazia pressed her breast to my mouth, making my head rest on the chair’s backrest. My hands pulled her towards me, holding her warm, curvy hips. She had some tummy flesh around her hips and saw stretch marks showing her childbirth. I caressed her tummy on the stretch mark.

My fingers grazed her navel, and her saree folds were just below that. I tried to push my fingers inside to feel her mound, but the tight petticoat came in the way. I pulled my hand back, and her saree fold, which was tucked below her navel, was pulled out.

Nazia’s saree fell at her feet in a heap, and she was standing in an opened-up blouse and petticoat. Nazia was caressing my hair with one hand was hugging my neck with another while she fed me her milk. As she stopped squeezing her breast, milk flow was getting less.

My lips had to work hard to drain her milk out. I was sure of leaving my teeth marks on her tender breasts skin. My mouth had gulped her breasts as much as possible. My hands moved to her back, caught her ass cheeks and pulled her towards me.

I traced my fingers between her buttocks gap and found she was not wearing panties. I tried to finger her, taking my hand down under and feeling her mound.

“Babuji, touch me, my pussy. Feel how it’s throbbing for your fingers. Why are you touching me on the dress? Take your hand in and touch me naked, Babuji,” Nazia said, moaning.

Did I need an invitation? I lifted her petticoat. I placed my left hand on her left ass cheek, preventing the petticoat from falling. My right hand cupped her pussy mound and found her hairy bush, which was already moist. The bitch was in heat like me, I thought.

The middle finger was sliding along her wet slit, and the tip was trying to locate her door to heaven. Finding her pussy hole, I inserted my middle finger in and rotated all around, finding her slushy inside.

“Oh, fuck, fuck me, Babuji. Push your finger in. See how my pussy is leaking for you, Babuji,” Nazia was blabbering as I finger fucked her. My left hand was moving in her ass crack and touching her anus. I found her ass flesh firm and stiff with no extra flesh, perfect ass she had.

While I was finger fucking Nazia, she had her orgasm, and her juices dripped out like a waterfall wetting my palm. “Babuji, I am cumming. Fuck me more, Babuji,” Nazia screamed and her body shivering as she experienced her orgasm. She had pressed her breasts into my mouth, suffocating me.

I had stopped sucking as there was no milk left for me to suck. We both stood still as Nazia was enjoying her orgasm and my finger inside her. A few seconds later, Nazia took her hands off me and moved back, pulling her nipple from my mouth. Standing, saw my hand inside her petticoat finger still inside her.

Bring her right hand down to her pussy, inserting her finger along with mine. She said, “See Babuji, how your bitch is leaking for you. Don’t you want to fuck me with your lund rather than your finger?” Saying she looked at me seductively.

I pulled my hands from her pussy and ass and tried to pull my briefs up, which was at my knees. Nazia bent, pulling my briefs from my legs, and sat on my lap with her legs on either side of my thighs. Nazia’s petticoat was bunched up around her waist, and her firm buttocks crushed my hairy thighs.

Nazia pressed her mound on my upright cock, sliding her slit on the length of my cock. My cock was wedged between her pussy lips, hugged my neck and pulled my face to her twin treasures. She pressed her breasts flesh onto my cheeks, took my hands, made me hug her back and looked into my eyes.

“You made me cum with your finger. I wonder what that monster will do if he penetrates me, Babuji,” Nazia said, showing my cock.

“You can’t take me, so leave now, Nazia,” I said, trying to push her.

“We started half an hour before, and your lund is still stiff and strong. Abdul would have cum in five minutes, too, if he got hard. You are still hard despite your age. Wonderful,” Nazia said, trying to kiss me.

Avoiding her kiss, I said,” My God, half an hour. Suma should be back. Please go.”

Holding her left breast, Nazia said, “This one is still full of milk. Don’t you want to empty it, Babuji.”

“Your baby may need it. Go and feed your baby. He should be waiting for you,” I said, avoiding as she tried to bring the nipple to my mouth.

“I have first to feed my big baby and satisfy him. Abdul will take care of the other baby. Please suck me, baby,” Nazia said, forcibly thrusting her nipple in my mouth. I had to open my lips to take her rubbery nipple in. I sucked and swallowed warm milk of hers.

Nazia was caressing my forehead like a mother does when the baby is feeding on the milk. I sensed my cock gripped, and in another instant, it was lodged in a warm wet tight enclave. I wondered how the bitch took me inside her so effortlessly that too in this awkward position sitting up.

Taking her nipple from my mouth, I looked down at our union and saw half of my cock embedded in her warm tight pussy. Holding my chin and lifting my face, Nazia said, “I could take only this much sitting like this. On the bed, I can take you inside me fully. Want me to try that Babuji?”

“No, finish me quickly,” I said with frustration. I wanted my release very badly, and that too, before my wife arrived. Nazia, kissing me on the cheek, said, “Yes, Didi may come anytime. We will do it leisurely when she goes out again.” Saying, Nazia began to ride me, jumping up and down on my cock.

Nazia’s breasts were swaying all over her chest as she rode me wildly. Bringing my hands down, cupping her ass cheeks, I was assisting her in riding me. Her pussy was gripping me tightly. She was rotating her hips, my cock stabbing her pussy in an upward direction and trying to feel her all around.

Definitely it was a wild ride from this horny sexy bitch. My fingers which were under my ass, were feeling her pussy juices flowing out non-stop. Her free hair was dancing on her back as she fucked like a bitch in heat. I was sweating, and Nazia’s face was dripping with her sweat.

Nazia looked tired and rested her body on me. Her breasts pressed to my face while she hopped up and down on me. My cock was spearing all around her wet pussy, and her inner muscles were gripping me tightly and trying to milk my cock.

We lost track of the time as Nazia fucked me relentlessly. I admit again that I never encountered this type of woman in my life. On the outside, she looked like a good housewife, but inside, she was one real slut.

“Babuji, fuck, what a cock. Feels like a steel rod is stabbing me. What a man,” Nazia was howling at the top of her voice. I got worried hearing her screaming. I quickly kissed and shut her mouth. Nazia’s eyes widened as I kissed her. She took my tongue and sucked it, sucked my lips.

I could feel her breathing in my mouth, saliva getting exchanged. I never in my life had thought that I would be kissing my driver’s wife so passionately. We both were crushing our lips and sucking each other’s saliva like sex-crazed dogs.

Nazia’s body was not hiding the pleasure she was having from me, and she was giving me double the pleasure. But with my cock embedded in her and stretching her wide. The ability of me to remain undiminished while pleasure coursed through her.

The gaping open pussy flowed and helped her to fuck me down brutally. She had cum several times. The teasing and caressing of her breasts and nipples was building up to a very large release.

“Babuji,” Nazia gasped. “Are you close?” she asked, taking my lips for a brief second as the waves in her body lashed her.

I nodded, with my eyes closed tight. I was concentrating on my impending orgasm. I needed to cum very badly. I didn’t want my wife to come here at this crucial time and miss my orgasm. With my lips kissing, sucking and biting her tender lips and my eyes closed.

My mind focused on the tight hot valley that rammed down on my cockhead. I felt the pleasure surging upward as I concentrated on my pleasure. I moved my hands on her buttocks and changed her angle ever so slightly, ensuring that her sheath slid over my head incessantly.

My hard grip on her ass stretched her wider. The change in angle made the opening of her spread-wide cunt ride on my cock. It was a new angle for her. It touched new places. And even though this new place was more on the outside of the cunt, not on the inside.

The pleasure that the grinding gave was intense; on some strokes, more intense.

“You are damn good!” Nazia hissed. ” We should have fucked earlier!” she sobbed as unexpected tremors built inside her. Hearing her use a word like ‘FUCK’ and her begging for pleasure helped me.

I felt my cock expand to impossible new proportions. It made the fucking harder for both of us, but only briefly. “Argh!” I growled as I held her ass tight in my hands and pumped her down and up on me. I started to shoot up into her. The pleasure was a crescendo of grunts, noises and squelches in my ears.

Nazia rose as usual to bounce on my cock. It was the wrong moment. My hands flew from her ass to her shoulders and pushed her down. The cunt was plastered to the cock as I released more semen into her. I threw my thighs up to make her rise a bit. And I dropped her down. Nazia let me take over her movements.

Clearly, I knew more. She noticed when I let her down and when I lifted her off. Her mind linked it to the pulsations she felt from the thick pillar embedded in her. She was noting which stroke maximized his pleasure and which stroke caused the maximum surge in semen.

My fingers, as they gripped her ass, were perilously close to her anus. God forbid! But even that gave her pleasure. In fact, everywhere, anyhow, that they were in contact, both of them seemed to be one mass of sensitive erotic touch points.

I felt my foreskin pull back and the cockhead swell. It entered her womb when her ass was plush against my pubis. In this extended position, my cock was deep, with its head at the mouth of her womb. Any shots of sperm were bound to splash deep in her womb.

I groaned from intense pleasure and also groaned in frustration. I wanted my pleasure so much. There was no way I could act on my fears about her pregnancy. I bit, gnawed at her soft lips. Nazia ground her hips round and round on my cock.

Both bodies shuddered incessantly, enjoying the aftermath orgasm. As my cock receded into small jerks and convulsions, my hand left her ass and roamed her back, caressing her. My thumb ran down her spine, rubbing her down, and she felt new waves of shivers, which seemed to make her flow some more.

She smothered my face and forehead in a flood of small kisses. We gripped each other tightly, enjoying the bonding, the comfort and the union of our bodies like only sexual passion could bring.

“Oh my god!” she said loudly, marvelling at the intensity. “Oh my god, it is incredible, Babuji!” she shuddered, feeling the copious cum clogging her and squelching out and down. “Oh my dear god!” she ached as she felt his fingers massage her in the strangest of places, and her body responded.

It subsided. The orgasm ran its course as we both gripped, clawed and held each other. The fog of pleasure lifted from her brain not a moment too soon. As sanity returned, I heard my wife’s car horn blazing, and I was terrified.

“Suma is back. Please get up and leave now,” I begged her.

“Relax, Babuji. Didi takes at least 10 minutes to park the car and bring the groceries inside. I can feel your lund throbbing inside me. Let me enjoy the feeling for a few more moments. I hope you are satisfied with me, but I enjoyed it thoroughly,” Nazia said, kissing my chin.

We both had cum a lot. Our juices were overflowing from her pussy, down her thighs and to my chair. I knew my chair’s leather cushion was spoiled and needed to clean it quickly before my wife noticed it.

“Yes, I too enjoyed it. Now, please get up and leave,” I said with urgency in my voice.

Abruptly Nazia rose from my lap, the slick and my receding cock plopping out from her cunt. She was unmindful that I was still spewing in small dribbles. She pulled down her blouse flaps over her boobs- now wet with my saliva and hooked up her blouse.

Sweat dripped from her forehead, and beads of perspiration on her upper lip looked like small bubbles. She wiped her face with the back of her hand and looked at me seductively. The petticoat was down, covering her modesty.

“Remove the hair from your bottom, Nazia,” I said, looking at her crotch. It was getting damp as her petticoat came in contact with her wet pubic hair.

“Huh! What? You want me to shave or trim it, Babuji,” Nazia said, pressing the petticoat near the crotch, wiping the excess juices from her lips, making the petticoat wetter.

“Shaving is risky. I will get you a new trimmer, and you can do it yourself,” I said. Nazia was wrapping her saree across her waist, tucking the saree folds near her navel. She threw the pallu over her shoulders, thus covering her wet blouse.

Nazia, bending, licked my cock clean off our combined juices. She wiped it using the edge of her pallu. Holding the cock, she kissed my foreskin, which was now covering the head as my cock had shrunk. I saw her taking my briefs from the floor, inserting my feet in, and pulling it up.

I stood up from the chair as Nazia brought the briefs over my ass, covering my wet cock. I took the lungi from the chair and wrapped it across my tummy. We both were presentable now, but the room was smelling of sex. I needed to spray perfume before my wife noticed.

Nazia hugged me and started to cry, placing her face on my chest. Holding her chin and lifting her head off my chest, I said, “Why are you crying now? I already told you that Abdul can come back to work.”

“No, Sirji, I know you will take my husband back to work. I am angry at myself for making my life miserable with my immaturity and foolishness while doing my P.G,” Nazia said, sobbing.

“What, you have done post-graduation, then why did you marry Abdul? He is much older than you,” I asked, hearing her.

“It’s a long story, Sir. I want to share my story with whom I can trust. I was in a relationship with one of my professors while studying First-year P.G., and I got pregnant. My dad came to know about us and threatened to kill my lover if I didn’t stop seeing him.”

Nazia said, “He quickly arranged my marriage with Abdul, who is 15 years older than me. His wife had eloped with a neighbour boy, and I was the scapegoat for that impotent fellow. The baby is not his, as people think. My Abbu said that he would kill all three of us if I deserted Abdul and went with Madhan, my professor,” Nazia said in her story, still weeping.

My Goodness, Nazia was an educated girl and suffering because of her past, I thought. I heard the main door opening and said, “Suma is back. Leave now, and we will talk later.”

Nazia, wiping the tears with the back of her hand, said, “You are the second man in my life, Sir. Abdul is impotent and unable to have sex. No matter how much I try, he doesn’t get hard. Looks like God is making me see hell on earth for my misdeeds.”

And Nazia walked out of the room without turning back. I slumped on the chair, my head spinning, not able to digest what I just heard.

Continued in the next part.

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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 parts mein aapne padha, kaise main Naresh ke sath club gayi, aur cabin mein Naresh aur meri chudai shuru hui. Naresh bade maze se mujhe chod raha tha, aur main bhi uspe uchal-uchal kar chud rahi thi.

Tabhi achanak Naresh ka maal nikal gaya. Main ye dekh kar hairan ho gayi, kyunki mera abhi hona baaki tha. Ab aage badhte hai-

Mujhe Naresh par bahut gussa aaya, aur maine Naresh ke muh par ek thappad jadd diya. Thappad padne par Naresh hairan ho gaya, aur meri taraf dekh kar bola-

Naresh: Kya hua baby?

Main: Bhaad mein gayi baby, chutiye. Gaadi mein to badi deenge haank raha tha, ye kar doonga woh kar doonga. Aur yaha to tere lund ne beech mein hi dum tod diya. Ab main kya karu? Is chut ki aag kon bujhayega? Hatt saala, chutiya.

Aur ye bol kar main uske upar se utar gayi. Itni beizzati sun kar woh sharminda ho gaya, aur mujhse maafi maangne laga. Main uski koi bhi baat sunna nahi chaahti thi, aur maine apne kapde pehanne shuru kar diye.

Fir jaise hi main room se baahar aayi, to maine stage par ladkiyon ko pole dance karte dekha. Kafi mard un ladkiyon ko dekh kar apna lund sehla rahe the.

Meri chut to pehle se hi garam thi. Maine socha kyun na yahi par kisi aadmi se apni chut ki aag bujhwa li jaye. Ye soch kar main seedhe stage ki taraf chali gayi. Fir main stage par chadh gayi. Mujhe dekhte hi kayi mard hooting karne lage.

Fir maine dance karna shuru kiya. Neeche khade mard mujhe apne kapde utaarne ke liye bol rahe the. Sabse pehle maine apni top utari, aur un sab ko bra mein kasse hue apne bade-bade chooche dikhaye.

Mere bade-bade choochon ko dekh kar mardon ne seetiyan maarni shuru kar di. Fir maine peeche hath kiye, aur apni bra utaar kar unhi mardon ke upar stage par se fenk di. Woh sab meri bra pakadne ke liye aapas mein dhakka-mukki karne lage.

Fir maine apne dono choochon ko hatho mein liya, aur aankh maar kar sab ko chooche masal kar dikhane lagi. Main pole ke paas gayi, aur pole ko apne choochon mein leke upar-neeche hone lagi, jaise boobjob de rahi hu.

Ye karte-karte maine badi kamukta bhari nazron se apne deewane mardon ko dekha. Kuch log to ye scene dekh kar stage par chadhne ki koshish karne lage, lekin waha khade bouncers ne unko roka. Apne liye itni deewangi dekh kar dil garden-garden ho gaya.

Ab main sabki taraf dekhte hue apni jeans ka button kholne lagi. Sab mard bhookhe bhediyon ki tarah meri taraf hi taktaki lagaye dekh rahe the.

Maine apni jeans ka button khola, aur fir zip neeche ki. Mere har ek movement se sabki nazre move kar rahi thi. Ab main apni jeans neeche kar rahi thi, aur sab ke muh khulne shuru ho gaye the. Main jaan-boojh kar ghoom gayi, aur apni gaand sab logon ki taraf kar di.

Fir neeche hote hue main apni jeans utaarne lagi, aur utaarte-utaarte main poori neeche jhuk gayi. Ab sab logon ko panty mein fassi hui meri gaand nazar aa rahi thi. Peeche se panty mere chootadon mein fassi hui thi.

Jeans utaarne ke baad main firse seedhi sab ke saamne muh karke khadi ho gayi. Ab main sirf panty mein thi. Neeche se awaaze aane lagi-

Awaaz: Kitne mein degi tu? Mere sath aaja.

Main ye sun kar khush ho gayi. Maine socha ab mera kaam ho gaya. Ab meri chut shant karne ke liye mujhe koi na koi mil hi jayega. Ye soch kar maine waha se baahar jaane ki sochi. Lekin jaane se pehle main sab ko tang karna chaahti thi. Main fir se ghoom gayi, aur apni gaand sab ke saamne kar di.

Sab ke dilo ki dhadkan badh gayi, ki ye aurat ab apni panty utaaregi. Maine apne hath upar hawa mein kar liye. Fir dheere-dheere kisi heroine ki tarah hath kamar par leke aayi. Fir maine panty ke elastic mein apne angoothe daale, aur usko neeche karne lagi.

Sab log ek-dum shant ho gaye the, aur sannata ho gaya. Fir maine panty dheere-dheere neeche karni shuru ki. Jaise hi panty gaand ke cheer tak pahunchi, maine ek hi jhatke mein panty upar kar li, aur gaand matkaate hue back stage aa gayi. Fir maine apne kapde pehne, aur club ke baahar aa gayi.

Jaise hi main baahar aayi mere saamne ek gaadi aake khadi ho gayi. Us gaadi mein peeche ki seat par ek 29-30 saal ka jawan mard baitha tha. Usne formal shirt aur pant pehan rakhi thi. Dekhne mein koi corporate type banda lag raha tha. Usne meri taraf dekha, aur bola-

Woh ladka: Gaadi mein baitho.

Main uski ye baat sun kar sochne lag gayi. Mujhe sochte dekh kar woh bola-

Woh ladka: Jaaneman tension na lo. Main tumhe kisi bhi aur se zyada paise aur maza dono doonga.

Uski ye baat sun kar main khush ho gayi, aur gaadi mein jaake uske sath baith gayi. Gaadi mein baithne ke baad usne apna hath aage badhaya, aur bola-

Woh ladka: Mera naam Raman Bhalla hai.

Main: Main Nikita Ghosh.

Raman: Nice to meet you, Nikita. Nikita tum bahut sexy ho. Maine tumhara performance dekha andar. Kamaal ka tha. Tumne to saare mardon ke rongte khade kar diye the.

Raman 6-foot height ka lamba-chauda aadmi tha. Uski body poori shape mein thi, jisko dekh kar pata lag raha tha ki woh regular gym jata tha. Koi bhi ladki usko dekh kar pehli baar mein fida ho jaye, itna sexy mard tha woh. Uski deel-daul bata rahi thi, ki kitne tagde lund ka maalik hoga woh.

Fir main boli: Mujhe ache se pata hai ki mardon ki kamzori kya hai, aur unko khush kaise karna hai.

Raman: To fir aaj mujhe khush kar dijiye.

Main: Zaroor karungi. Bas aapke usme dum hona chahiye.

Raman muskuraya aur bola: Dum to aapko pata chal hi jayega. Formal kapdon mein dekh kar ye na samajhiye ki main shareef banda hu. Animal hu animal.

Main: I like animals.

Fir Raman apne driver ko gaadi chalane ke liye bolta hai.

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.

Hello again to all bastards and bitches! My heartfelt apologies for coming late with this new part. I have tried my best to keep this part as arousing and ecstatic as possible. Also, I have introduced one of my female readers Anushka as the main character along with John as she requested for such a fantasy. Hope this makes your cocks and pussies wet.

Here you go!

That night, the Maths teacher John could barely find his student Riya. He called her multiple times on her phone but it went unanswered. He was frustrated but had no idea that Riya had the fun of her life with Maya. The party was almost over with a few people around. John was convinced that Riya had ditched him and left. He grabbed his drink and started walking toward the hotel room. He was very frustrated and just wanted to forget the night with a good drink.

It was around 12:30 am. There were very few staff available. He walked through the assembly area to the reception desk. There he saw a beautiful lady standing at the reception. She must be in her mid-20s with a decent figure and was of wheatish complexion. She had long black hair and a smiling face. He went closer to the reception desk and asked.

John: Hi, I am staying at room no.416. Can I order a hard drink from here?

Receptionist: Sir, the kitchen is closed. You can still order water or coke.

John: Ohh, I would need whiskey rather.

Receptionist: Sorry sir, the bar is closed now. That won’t be available to order.

John: Okay. sorry, what’s your name?

Receptionist: My name is Anushka.

John: Anushka, I am ready to pay a good tip. It has been a rough day for me. I need at least 60 ml of whiskey to get me going. It’s a request, please.

Anushka: Sir, I understand but it’s just that the bar is closed now and therefore we can’t deliver.

John: What if I give you a good tip? Like a really good one.

Anushka (smiled playfully): That would still be not possible.

John: Okay, here is the deal. You get me a bottle of Jack Daniels and I’ll pay you the same amount as tip.

Anushka couldn’t believe it. It was a bit risky to serve alcohol after the regular hours. However, she knew that she could easily get it delivered. She was not expecting John to offer her such a heavy tip.

Anushka looked around and replied: I would get it delivered to you in your room. Please keep the payment ready. Also, I am adding this to your dinner bill, so please don’t mention this to anyone.

John: Sure, no problem.

Then John went to his room and sat on his chair. He took out a cigarette and began to smoke. A message flashed on his phone. It was Riya. It read that she had reached home with a sorry emoji and a pic of her sore nipples.

John had a smile. He did not expect this from Riya. Then he got up from his chair and extinguished his cigarette. He had an immediate turn-on and his hands reached onto his zip to free his cock. It was getting hard, the picture that Riya shared was doing its magic. It was a very hot picture of Riya laying on the bed with sore nipples and bite marks all over.

He didn’t care to ask about the bite marks as he thought they belonged to him from the session they had in the evening. Then Suddenly he heard the sound of his doorbell. John quickly adjusted his cock in the underwear and zipped his pants. Though the bulge was still evident, he took out his shirt which was earlier tucked in to cover his erection.

John quickly opened the door and there stood Anushka with a smile. Maybe it was the after-effect of the nude pic shared by Riya, but Anushka was looking ravishing. She wore a formal stretch skirt suit which was red in color and the shirt she wore was white. She had her hair open and the scent of the perfume she used was magical. The bottle of Jack Daniels she brought as requested by John.

Anushka: Here is your bottle, sir.

John: Thanks, call me ‘John’. How much for the whiskey?

Anushka: Sir it’s 5999 plus VAT. Please don’t forget my tip as well. I’ll be adding this cheque to your dinner bill.

John: You are such a smart girl. Give me your number and let me make the payment.

Anushka shared her number and John transferred her the payment for the whiskey plus her tip for delivering it to him.

John: Would you mind having a drink with me?

Anushka: No sir, I need to be at the reception.

John: Just one for my company. I won’t insist, but one drink and a small talk is all that I want.

John was an attractive man and Anushka was tired of her long shift. She knew there was hardly anyone at this hour to check on her availability at the reception desk and free drinks were a tempting offer.

Anushka: Sure, but just one.

Soon the drinks started, and the one turned into two, three, and four. Both were feeling tipsy and were having the best conversation they could have.

John: You seem to be very young and eloquent. What did you study?

Anushka: I am still studying. I do this as my part-time job only on weekends.

John: Ohh, okay. Where are you from?

Anushka: I am from the eastern part of the country.

John: You are so beautiful!

Anushka (giggles): I think you are getting a little high now.

John: No, I am being serious!

Anushka: What did you like in me?

John: Your face, your hair, your curves, all of it.

Anushka laughed, she did not imagine having this conversation with a guest in the hotel. John smiled, he knew he had his chances now. He took the glass from Anushka and kept it on the table. Then he brought her face close to his and kissed her on her lips.

As Anushka and John made eye contact, she nodded in affirmation and opened her lips for him to explore further. She was trembling while John continued kissing. His hands surveyed her body and slowly unbuttoned her shirt. In no time, his magical palms were fondling her boobs over the bra while he continued to restlessly kiss her.

Anushka was in full mood and was responding to John. She opened her mouth as the kiss deepened, the tip of his tongue exploring hers. His hand slid up from her breast to her neck and shoulder. With a slow and gentle tug, he unbuttoned her bra, exposing the receptionist girl’s 36D breasts.

His hands roamed over her breasts again circling her nipples. John gently pinched and twisted her nipples until they were even more erect. Then he bent down to place a nipple in his mouth, flicking his tongue and sucking the hard tip. Anushka was now moaning with pleasure.

After a moment, he straightened his hands sliding to her hips and around to her ass. He felt for the zipper of her tight skirt and began to pull it downward. The rational part of Anushka’s mind told her to stop him. She could lose her job for real if anyone walked in on them. But her desire, her need, was overpowering and demanded satisfaction. Her skirt fell onto the floor.

Anushka (trying to stop John): Mmhmm, stop! I need to go. I may lose my job if someone sees me here.

John (without bothering to even reply to her): Mhmm, nice panty babe. I think you need to take it off.

Anushka: No no no. I can’t be doing this here. What if someone sees me here?

John: Shhh! Open your panty and give it to me.

Anushka: What! Are you even listening to me?

John: Your panty baby. That black panty you are wearing right now.

With a sudden fervor, he pushed her back against the couch and kissed her again. His one hand continued to squeeze her boobs while his other hand continued to explore between her legs. His fingers snaked beneath her black panty and stroked her clit. Anushka moaned loudly as she felt a finger slip inside her. She moved her knees further apart to take him deeper.

John whispered in her ears with a lot of lust in his voice: Take that panty off now.

Anushka who was too turned on by then with everything John had been doing and started getting off her panty reluctantly. She was red in shame. As she took it off, John grabbed it from her hands and sniffed it. “Umm, delicious”, he smirked as he said that. “This will remind me of you.”

He then lubricated the hot receptionist girl’s clit and continued to stroke her, occasionally pushing two fingers into her wet pussy. Anushka’s body was responding in tune with his strokes, her soft moans and gasps of pleasure filled the room.

John and Anushka were engaged in the perfect foreplay. His fingers were moving in and out of her vagina like a piston. Anushka by now had ditched her bra. She had her eyes closed while she moaned loudly and her nipples were rock hard.

John continued the nipple play of sucking her one boob and squeezing the other while his fingers continued to finger fuck her pussy. She laid back on the couch with her eyes closed and her legs spread to give John complete access to her vagina.

Anushka (her eyes still closed and still moaning): Ahhh Fuck..This is so hot. You’re amazing!

John teased: Haha… and you were worried about someone finding out you were spending the night here.

Anushka then opened her eyes. She saw how John made her pussy look like a leaking tap. Then she came forward and began pushing John on the couch until he was lying down. She could see the erection he had in his pants. Then she started undoing his belt and John quickly removed his trousers and underwear. Anushka grabbed his cock by the base and took the head of his cock in her mouth.

Anushka looked into John’s eyes and moaned as she licked the tip: Mmmm..This is so big and thick.

She continued sucking him deep while she looked into his eyes. Anushka would occasionally pull him closer so that she could swallow the entire dick.

After 10 minutes of sucking, she pulled her mouth off his cock and licked his entire length without breaking the eye contact. She covered his cock with her spit, started sucking his cock again, and used her hand to make up for what she couldn’t fit.

John: Anushka, fuck bitch! Mhmmm..that feels so good.

Anuska took John’s cock out of her mouth and licked down to his balls. Then she started stroking him faster while her tongue took long, slow licks.

John grunted: Ahh bitch, I’m not going to be able to hold my cum if you continue to suck me.

Anushka’s tongue felt incredible on his balls. She continued stroking him. As Anushka continued to suck him, he poured another peg for himself and Anushka and placed it on the coffee table nearby.

John took a sip while Anushka continued to suck him hard and sighed: “Ah fuck, this is outstanding baby. My cock is now desperate to get inside you.”

As John sensed that he was about to cum, he quickly pulled back his dick from her mouth. Then he leaned forward and kissed Anushka on her lips and gave her right boobs a big squeeze. Anushka got up and took a sip of her whiskey. She then came closer to John and grabbed his ass cheeks.

Anushka: Fuck me! Do you have a condom?

John: Yes, I do. But would you mind letting my dick feel your wet pussy?

Anushka knew what John meant but she asked: What do you mean?

John licked her neck and collarbone and nibbled her earlobes.

John whispered in her ears: I meant, can I fuck you without a condom?

Anushka had her eyes closed. She bit her lips and said in a low voice: Yes. I want to be your slut for tonight.

John guided Anushka to the edge of the bed and made her sit in doggy style. She positioned herself perfectly and removed the pillows to give John better access from behind. John then squeezed her boobs roughly and slapped her ass cheeks.

Anushka: Uhmm… that was wild! Fuck me now, please!

John slowly began inserting his dick inside the horny receptionist’s vagina which was already wet and dripping by then. As soon as he entered her, Anushka let out a loud moan. She clenched her hands and grabbed the sheet while her moans were louder than ever. John’s continuous boobs play had made them red and Anushka was now hornier than ever.

John: Can you chew my underwear, baby, while we have sex? I want to wear your saliva-laden underwear for tomorrow.

Anushka: Eww! You are so kinky. But I don’t think I can say no to you for anything tonight.

Then Anushka took the underwear that was kept on the side of the bed. She sniffed it once and felt the smell of John’s cum and sweat. She sniffed it deep and closed her eyes and began chewing and sucking it.

John continued driving into her with full thrusts for another 20 minutes. Anushka was panting in pleasure and pain. Then John took his dick out and brought his nose closer to her butt hole and began sniffing it. Anushka took her head up as she felt his breath near her ass hole.

Anushka: What happened?

John: Nothing, I am in awe of this beautiful piece of ass.

Anushka: You like it?

John: Let me show you how much I like it.

Saying this, he stretched her ass cheeks and licked her ass hole.

Anushka: Ahhh.

John continued to lick her ass hole and made it completely wet. He then took his tongue and began inserting it inside her butt hole. Soon, his entire tongue was inside her ass. Once it was in, John began encircling the inside of her ass with her tongue.

Anushka: Gosh, I have never experienced that. I am cumming.

John continued to tongue fuck her ass for another 5 minutes. He liked the taste of her ass. John then took his middle finger and slowly inserted it into her already-wet vagina.

Anushka: Please put your cock inside my pussy. I want it there.

John: Mhmm… you are going to love this, baby.

He then took his finger out from her vagina and started rubbing his finger around her ass hole. Then slowly he worked his finger inside her butthole.

Anushka: No no no. Not there!

John did not waste a split second and guided his dick inside her already leaking pussy. Now Anushka had her ass finger-fucked while her pussy was filled with John’s cock. His right hand was still fondling and squeezing her boobs. Soon, Anushka began to experience another wave of orgasm.

Anushka yelled in sexual ecstasy: Oh God, yes! I am going to cum again. I am going to cum all over you.

She continued moaning loudly: Fuck, fuck, fuck! Cum inside me. Fill me up. I want to feel you explode in me.

Soon, she let out a deep, guttural moan, “I’m cumming. I’m cumming. Don’t stop.” Her pussy squeezed John’s cock as she came all over him.

John: Ahhh, You just squeezed my cock so hard.

He grabbed her thighs tighter and began thrusting his cock as deep as he could. Anushka could sense the orgasm building within John so she continued to move rhythmically to John’s thrusts.

John: Ahhh, Baby, I am going to cum now.

Anushka grabbed John’s ass and pulled him toward her. She said in a deep sensual voice –

Anushka: Fill me, baby, fill your sperm inside my vagina. I want every drop of your thick jizz in my pussy.

Soon, John unloaded his cum inside the receptionist girl’s vagina. Anushka could sense the hot cum flowing through her vagina and filling her cunt.

Anushka: Baby, seems like you just unloaded your balls inside me. My vagina is full of your cum. I’ll get pills tomorrow when I’ll leave.

John collapsed on top of her. He took his finger out of her ass and started licking it. The taste of her was driving him crazy and buried his face in her boobs. They both enjoyed sex and lay there for a while and then decided to shower.

As Anushka was about to get dressed up, John asked, “Babe, Can you please give me your panty as a souvenir?”

Anushka nibbled on John’s nipple and said, “Only if we exchange our numbers.”

They both laughed and exchanged their numbers. Anushka bent down and removed her panty. Then she kissed John again, this time on his lips before she left. She hurried her way through the passage towards the reception.

She had decided that she would lie to her colleagues that she was unwell and was taking rest in the medical room for hotel staff. John wore his underwear that Anushka chewed and his cock was again covered with her saliva. He lay on the bed while sniffing her panty and no time fell asleep. They both were happy with how the night unfolded for them.

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Thank you everyone for liking the previous 5 parts of the series “The Maths Teacher” and I hope this part will also continue to make the undies of all my readers wet. Please feel free to share your feedback on [email protected]

Hello everyone, this is Haritha again. I am 40 years old with stats of 36-30-36. A mom for two horny children. Thank you for reading my series of sexual adventures that I had with my son and neighbour. Also, for the love you showed reading my daughter’s experiences.

Just wanted to give you a teaser about my daughter. She is studying her second year of engineering and had the stats of 34-28-32. You read how she lost her virginity to her bf Abhay. He introduced her to the pleasure of gangbang by fucking her with his village friends. I read these all from her diary.

It was Thursday, and it’s been raining heavily since morning. Evening around 4 o’clock, my daughter came to me. She informed me that she was going out with her friends to a party and would be late at night. I was having little doubt and suspicion about where she was going.

I went to my son’s room and found him playing PubG. I sat beside him while he was playing with his friends. I asked him to mute himself and asked him if he knew where Sneha was going tonight. Shyam said that he, too, doesn’t have any idea.

While I was about to leave, he asked me to blow him as he was worried about the game. I looked at him with a smile and knelt in front of him. I pulled my saree pallu and saw that his dick was hard, looking at my deep cleavage. I removed the hooks of my blouse and pulled his dick out, lowering his shorts.

I rubbed his dick tip at the centre of my cleavage and pushed it into the gap between my boobs. Shyam started to moan. I removed one more hook and had his dick between my cleavage while I licked his dick tip with my tongue. He was so excited, and precum started to ooze from his dick.

I licked the drop and then removed my blouse. I took his dick in my hand and rubbed his dick tip on my nipples which were hard by then. I tapped them with his dick and hit them. I poked my nipples with his dick tip and spit saliva on his dick.

I placed my son’s dick between my boobs and started to give a blowjob. I was licking his dick tip as it reached my mouth. Shyam got so excited that he laid back on the bed and allowed me to do the titfuck. I did it, but still, my hands and boobs ached.

I raised my saree and sat on his dick. I caught his dick and rubbed it on my pussy lips which were wet and leaking. Shyam tried to raise his ass off the bed and put his dick in my pussy. But I raised high and teased him. He made a sad face, and then I sat on his dick with a moan.

Shyam, too, moaned along with me as I tightened my muscles while I sat on it. I had my hands over my boobs, pressing them. I sucked my nipples while Shyam placed his hands over my ass and made me fall on his dick with force. We were fucking while my daughter was getting ready in her room.

I fell over my son and kissed his mouth while he fucked me from below. I asked him to fuck me like a bitch I am to him. While he pulled my hair and bit my nipples, I came on his dick. I was panting over him while he stopped fucking me and slowly made me lie beside him.

He then came over to me and had his dick in my mouth. I swallowed his dick and started to suck my juices from it. He moaned as I massaged his balls while he fucked my mouth. He fucked my mouth for a few minutes and asked me where is my daughter.

I told him she was in her room. He then asked me to follow him and took me to my daughter’s room. He pushed me down before her door and started to fuck me in doggy style. I had to place my hand over my mouth to stop myself from moaning loudly.

Every stroke that he gave me was making a sound as his balls were hitting my ass. He was slapping my ass as well. I was begging him to stop and take me to his room, but he didn’t listen. He then asked me to stand. Once I was on my legs, he raised my saree and entered me from the front.

He fucked me while sucking my boobs. I wanted to moan and ask him to fuck me harder. But I couldn’t, as my daughter would listen to them. I was enjoying it, too, and my pussy couldn’t hold any longer. I came on his dick for the second time.

Shyam was not yet done. He turned me and made me bend forward, taking the support of the wall. He then fucked me in that position till he filled my pussy with his warm juices. I was tired but loved that adventure of getting fucked outside my daughter’s room.

After that, in the evening, I told my husband that I would wait for Sneha to return. I sat on the sofa in the hall, and at around 11:30 PM, I saw a car dropping Sneha at home. She left at 6 and came back at 11:30. When I opened the door, I could smell alcohol and cum smell all over her.

I also noticed a few cum drops on her hair. When I looked at the car, it was Abhay who dropped her. He was still waiting for her to enter the house. Once, she went to her room. I went to the gate to lock it, and Abhay was still there. I went near him and asked him what had happened.

He smiled a wicked smile and said, “Your daughter is a slut, just like you are. Go and check how her body is used today, bitch.” He left after saying that. I went into the home and waited for some time. After 45 minutes, I entered Sneha’s room and found her in deep sleep.

She was in her T-shirt and just panty below. I went near her and raised her t-shirt about. I found bite marks all over her navel. I touched and caressed it. I raised it to her neck and found a few more marks all over her boobs. Her nipples were still hard, and I can guess that they bit them as well.

Looking at her firm boobs turned me on. I placed my fingers on her nipples and rubbed her nipples with my finger and heard her moan. I went near them and sucked her nipples gently. Sneha moaned. I was not in my right mind as I changed from one boob to another and sucked them.

I noticed her moving and then left her room and went back to mine. I don’t know why I did. As a mother, I should not do that. Still, I liked her boobs and wished I could play with them.

I will tell you what happened next. Did I succeed or not in the next part? Don’t forget to tell me how you feel at [email protected]. Bye.

Hi friends, ye meri pehli kahani hai is site pe. Mera naam Aswin hai, aur age 26 hai. Main Bhubaneswar Odisha se hu. Aaj tak is site mein bahut sari kahaniyan padhi hai maine, aur ye meri life mein ghata hua kissa batane jaa raha hu.

Is kahani mein, kaise maine ek lecturer ko 4 din choda, wo batane jaa raha hu. Wo ek college lecturer thi 30 saal ki. Ek shaadi-shuda aurat, jise maine 4 din continuously kaise choda, wo detail likh raha hu.

Wo pehla lockdown tha. Us waqt mere paas mein ek married couple rehta tha. Uski wo doosri shaadi thi. Uske husband thode aged the. Uske husband pehle lockdown ke pehle Dubai jaake waha fass gaye the. Tab se wo ghar pe akeli rehti thi.

Lockdown ke time mein agar koi help chahiye ho ya kuch problem ho to koi help nahi karta tha. Tab ki wo situation waisi thi, aur tabhi usse meri pehchan hui, aur usne apna number diya. ‘Kuch bhi chahiye ho bina jhijak ke bolna’, bol ke hamari kahani shuru hui.

Uski khoobsurti se pagal ho raha tha main. Uske badan se ek nahse si khushbu aati thi. Hamesha uska bagal bheega hota tha paseene se. Ek baar paani ka jar urgent bolne se leke gaya tha. Jab main paani ka jar adjust kar raha tha, wo mere paas aake paas ki shelf se kuch nikaalne ki try kar rahi thi. Tab uski bagal ki nashe si khushbu ne mujhe pagal kar diya tha. Uff, bahut hi nashe si thi uski khushbu.

Main apne aap ko sambhal nahi paaya. Mujhe bagal ki khushbu se kuch-kuch hone lagta hai. Jaise bhi ho, maine use kuch bhi karke jam kar chodne ka mann bana liya. Uska face bahut hi khoobsurat tha, aur uski badan bhi. Raat ko us subha ke baare mein sochte hue main ache mood mein tha. Fir suddenly message aaya “Hi” keh ke.

She: Kya kar rahe ho?

Me: Kuch nahi, ek scene imagine kar raha tha.

She: Kya hai wo?

Me: Ek lady ke badan ka khushbu soonghi. Use soch ke mood bana raha hu.

She: Oh ho, main jitna seedha sochti thi, utne nahi ho.

Me: Kaha seedha rehna chahiye, aur kaha tedha hoke wild hona hai, jaanta hu.

She: Ahhhh, ache mood mein ho, kya baat hai?

Me: Kuch nahi, bahut din se sex aur romance ka nasha chadha jaa raha hai.

She (shock wala emoji bhej ke):  Ohh aisa hai?

Me: Tumhe manzoor ho to mujhe tumhe chodna hai (maine direct bol diya).

She: Wo mujhe pata hai. Tum meri bagal ko soongho isiliye maine waisa kiya tha, aur main ye bhi jaanti hu ki tum mujhe jam kar chodna chaahte ho.

Main shock hoke usse bola: Ek chance dedo fir.

She: Tumhe pehle jaan ke, safe rahega ya nahi dekh ke aage badhungi sochi thi. Aur aaj bol diya tumhe.

Aisi bahut chat hai aur. Tab se hamara sex chat shuru ho gaya. Video calls mein hum gande tareeko se baatein karte the. Use bhi tadpa raha tha, jisse ki hamari chudai yadgaar ho jaye. Hum dono sex chat, calls aur video calls mein sex ke bhookhe jaise bahut hi gandi galiyan karte the.

Sexting mein use porn gif bhejta tha. Pussy licking, 69, riding, missionary, face sitting, har tarah ke gif bhej ke mood bana raha tha uska. Kuch dino baad wo call karke boli-

She: Ab mere se aur nahi raha jaa raha hai. Ab aake meri chut ko jam kar chodo. Kapde pack karke aa jao. Kuch din mere yaha ruk jao. Tera lund mere ko poora chahiye.

Ye sun ke main khushi se uchal pada. Jaake dekha to wo black color ke blouse aur red saree mein thi. Wahi pe uski saree utha ke chodne ka mann kiya, lekin khud ko control kar liya. Jaha jaise rehna chahiye waise rehna hoga soch ke ruk gaya. Uski bra ki strap dikh rahi thi, to sahi karne ka ishara diya maine.

“Tum waise bhi phaad doge ise”, bol ke wo mere pe chadh gayi, aur apne hontho ko mere hontho se laga liya. Wo lip kiss jaisa nahi tha, honth aur jeebh ke beech yudh jaisa chalte hue hum kaat rahe the. Itne wild hoke ek-doosre ko kaat rahe the, lekin hame koi farak nahi pad raha tha. Tabhi wo apne hath ko upar karke bagal dikhate hue boli-

She: Tumhe yahi pasand tha na? Aa chaat le ise. Mujhe foreplay aur oral dono chahiye (moaning voice mein boli).

Uske hath ko waise upar rakh ke uski bagal ke paas jaake main soonghne laga. Uska blouse poora paseene se bheega tha. Uski smell bahut hi wild aur rough thi. Mujhe mood badh gaya, aur use wahi sofe pe dhakka de diya.

Uska blouse pakad ke ek baar mein kheench ke phaad diya, aur uski bagal ko soonghte hue chaat raha tha. Mera aisa karna use bhi acha lag raha tha. Bra ke upar se uske boobs ko kaat raha tha. “Ise bhi phaad de”, bol ke wo siskariyan le rahi thi.

Uski bra ko bhi ek baar mein kheench liya, aur uski choochiyon ko choos ke kaatne laga. Wo sikariyan leti hui boli-

She: Itni garmi kyun hai tere mein? Aaj meri chut ki jam kar chod ke suja dega tu lag raha hai.

Choochiyon ko ache se choos ke, firse honth se honth laga ke kaat ke choos rahe the. Uske baad uski panty ke upar se chut ko choom raha tha, aur hatho se rub kar raha tha. Fir maine apne daanto se uski panty pakad ke neeche kar di. Ufff uski wo bheegi chut.

Aur der na karte hue uski chut ko soongha. Uski chut chaatna shuru kar diya. Meri naak aur muh dono chut mein ghuse hue the. Main uski chut chaate jaa raha tha. Meri jeebh poori uski chut mein ghusi hui thi. Usne mere baalon ko bahut zor se pakad rakha tha.

Mere muh ko uski chut pe press kar rahi thi. Fir ahhh aahh chillate hue usne apni chut ka paani mere muh pe chhodh diya. Uske baad main face wash karke aaya. Fir wo moan karti hui bolne lagi-

She: Aswin pehle meri jam kar chudai kar. Uske baad teri marzi tu jaisa chaahe chodna mujhe. Maine haa bol ke uski chut pe apna lund ko rakha.

Me: Tumhari chut itni tight hai aaj. Husband ne kabhi choda nahi kya?

She: Hum dono ko shaadi karni thi, ho gayi. Hamari ye doosri shaadi hai.

Wo bol rahi thi, aur maine apne lund ko ek-dum se andar pel diya.

She: Aaahhhh Aswin, meri chut ko phaad diya re toone.

Usne apne hatho se meri peeth ko zor se noch rakh tha.

She: Chodo, bina ruke chodo mujhe. Agar ruka to tere lund ko kaat loongi aahhhh ufff chodo. Aur zor se chodo (ye keh ke randi jaise chilla rahi thi).

Main bed ke edges ko pakad ke zor-zor se dhakke laga raha tha uski chut mein. Uski choochiyan uffff, mast shake ho rahi thi. Wo bhi bed ke upar ke edges ko pakad ke reverse stroke de rahi thi. Usse chudai ka maza dugna ho gaya tha. Main chudai ki maze lete hue uski bagal ko soonghte hue chod raha tha. Us smell se zyada mood bana raha tha mera.

Hamari aisi wild chudai chalte-chalte 15 minute ke baad usne fir paani chhodh diya. Mera lund poora uske virya se bheega hua tha. Clean karne laga to wo boli-

She: Nahi, main karti hu.

Ye keh ke, muh mein leke lund ko poora saaf kiya. Main deeply uske baal pakad ke lund ko muh main dhakel raha tha. Uske 5 minute baad 69 aur face sitting kuch 20 minute chala. Uske baad riding karte hue mere lund ko apni chut mein ghusa ke baith gayi.

Wo aise ride kar rahi thi, ki bed hil raha tha, aur awaaze ho rahi thi. Uski choochiyon ko kaatne se bhi use farak nahi pad raha tha. Wo meri lund pe uchal-uchal ke chudwa rahi thi.

Wo mujhe satane ke liye apne hatho ko upar kar mere muh pe laga rahi thi. Uski bagal ki smell karte hue maine bhi use neeche se stroke dena shuru kar diya. 15 minute baad maine kaha-

Me: Mera nikal raha hai.

Usne jawab diya: Andar bhar de. Main manage kar loongi.

Mere paani chhodhne ke baad dono aahhhh uffff moan karte hue relax ho gaye. Firse bed pe ek-doosre pe chadhte hue kiss karte hue bite kar rahe the. Fir maine ice cream and honey uski chut aur hath ke bagal mein laga ke mast choosa.

Wo kitna satisfy hui uski aankhon se pata chal raha tha. Aise 4 din bathroom mein nahate hue, kitchen, sofa pe, zameen pe, jaha mann hua waha hamari chudai chalti rahi. Hum aur bhi romantic games khelne lage.

Like lip kiss karte hue kon kitni der reh paata hai, aur agar haara to fir kya karna hota hai aisi games. Beech raat mein use mood aaye ya fir mujhe, hum dono shuru ho jaate the. Wo 4 din meri life ke sabse best days the.

Aaj bhi hum dono touch mein hai. Jab mann ho tab hum chaalu ho jaate hai. Real sex aur sex chat chahiye ho to mail id: [email protected] pe hangout, ya fir mail karo. No fake ids please, aur main kisi ladies ki information share nahi karunga. Agar Odisha mein koi pyaasi ladki ya aurat contact karna chaahe to kar sakti hai.

Sab jaise bolte hai, ki aapki privacy meri responsibility hai aisa kuch nahi bolunga. Pehle baat karo, agar sahi laga to proceed karna, warna leave.

Thank you, readers, for clicking on my story. Here is a true-life story about my neighbouring student, Richa. She has just completed her junior college year and is now preparing to attend college. As a computer engineer, Richa met with me for career guidance when she desired a career in information technology.

Richa just celebrated her 18th birthday. Richa is an average-height girl with a slim figure, measuring 32-28-30. She has a fair complexion with shoulder-length hair.

After Richa joined college, she used to message me whenever she faced any difficulty in her studies. Richa resides one floor up in the same building as me.

One day, when I was in the office, I got a message from Richa asking for help with a difficult question. I asked Richa to come home after dinner so that I could help her out with the question. Gradually, this became regular. Whenever Richa had questions, she would come to me for help, and I would answer them.

We slowly became friends, and our conversations weren’t limited to academics. We talked about our dreams, aspirations, fears, families and lives. I discovered that Richa was funny, as well as kinky and naughty.

Richa often brings up interesting topics to discuss. We started to chat over WhatsApp and text each other regularly. We shared our deepest secrets, thoughts, and feelings. We even shared funny memes and GIFs to lighten the mood.

Over time, Richa became more open and bold. Richa flirted and teased me while studying together. Richa started sending me flirty messages. Eventually, our conversation turned into a kiss. Richa asked me if I would ever consider kissing her. I hesitated, as I was married and didn’t want to go down that road.

I noticed that Richa had begun to wear more revealing clothing, such as low-cut tops and short skirts. She also began to wear more makeup and style her hair differently.

One day, I was shocked to see Richa dressed in a revealing top without a bra. I tried to avert my eyes. But I couldn’t resist the temptation to look at her young, perky boobs. She noticed when I stared and teased me, flaunting her body in front of me and asking if I liked what I saw.

I was embarrassed, but I had to admit to myself that I liked what I saw. I couldn’t deny that I was attracted to Richa’s new look. I felt a thrill of excitement when she flaunted her body in front of me.

Before I had a chance to respond, Richa leaned in and kissed me on the cheek. I blushed, and she walked away, leaving me standing there stunned.

It had been a few days since Richa had not come to study with me. I had missed her naughty, playful attitude and the way she used to tease me. I hadn’t realized how much I had missed her until that moment.

In my office, Saturday was a non-working day. My wife and her friends went shopping. So I was alone at home, missing Richa and her kinky ideas. I immediately sent her a message, telling her how I missed her and wished she was here.

Half an hour later, I heard a knock on my door. I opened the door, and there she was! She was wearing a blue dress, and her hair was open. She brought study materials with her. She looked as if she had just come out of the shower, with her skin glowing and a slight smell of her favourite body wash.

Today, I was in a hurry to kiss her juicy lips, but I had to contain myself. I didn’t want to startle her, so I smiled and invited her in. I asked her if she wanted something to drink, and She winked and replied, “No, just a kiss!”

I was surprised by her boldness. I said, “Just a kiss? Are you sure?” She leaned in, and I could see her lips getting closer. I could smell her sweet perfume and feel her warmth. I pulled her closer and placed my lips on hers.

She then pushed me down onto the sofa. I felt her body on top of mine as we continued to kiss. My hands were on her hips, pulling her closer to me. After a few minutes, we parted, still feeling her warmth and the taste of her lips.

I looked into her eyes and asked, “Are you happy, satisfied?” She answered with a sly grin and said, “Yes, very, now let’s do it again!”

I chuckled and said, “You know it won’t end with just a kiss.” She smiled and said, “Maybe, but it’s a nice way to start.”

We kissed again, this time with more passion and intensity. She placed my hands under her top, and I felt her warmth. She said, “My nipples are waiting for you.” I gently massaged her nipples with my fingers.  I explored her body further, tracing her cleavage with my fingers before cupping her soft tits.

She moaned with pleasure as I moved my hands over her body. She then removed her top, revealing her 32 B-cup breasts. I moved my hands around her curves, caressing her breasts and feeling her nipples harden under my touch. She closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure as I continued to explore her body.

“Massage it,” she said. “I want to make it bigger.” She moaned with pleasure as I massaged her in slow, circular motions. She moved her hands to her breasts, feeling their size and shape as I massaged her body and made it heftier.

Standing behind her, I put my hands in the elastic of her panties and touched her clitoris. I moved my hands up and down her body, massaging her clean, virgin little pussy, feeling her grow wetter with each touch. I spread her inner lips with my fingers, running them up and down her delicate folds.

I felt her quiver and moan with each brush of my fingers, and I knew I had found her sweet spot.

I kissed her neck and gently moved my hands to her breasts, cupping them as I continued to stroke her clitoris with my other hand. I felt her body trembling with pleasure as my fingers explored her inner depths. I traced circles around her nipples with my tongue, sending waves of pleasure through her.

She gasped in awe and moaned my name, her hips buckling against my hand. I felt her body quiver as she experienced a powerful orgasm. I held her close and kissed her forehead as I slowly withdrew my hands from her vagina. She lay in my arms, her body still trembling with pleasure.

We stayed like that for a few moments, breathing in unison, before I whispered in her ear, “I love you.” She smiled and looked up at me, her eyes full of emotion. “Are you satisfied now?” I asked, my voice low and full of emotion. She smiled and nodded, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

“Yeah, this is just the beginning,” she said, her voice full of anticipation. “The real action is pending.” I shook my head. “We don’t have time now,” I said, my voice full of regret. “But soon, I promise.”

As my wife could come anytime, I began to gather my things, a sense of dread growing in my stomach. Richa left, promising to come back soon, and I watched her go with a heavy heart.

We were both waiting for the opportunity to explore our feelings further. But for now, we had to settle for brief moments of closeness. We both knew that the real adventure would not be possible at home.

We often had secret rendezvous under the study table when no one was around. We would exchange shy glances and playful touches. This was the closest we could get to exploring the depths of our feelings for each other at that moment.

My friend’s flat was vacant for weeks, so we decided to use the opportunity. I took a personal leave from the office and picked her up from her college. We both were thrilled to spend quality time alone without disturbance.

It was, therefore, an excellent idea for me to purchase chocolates and condoms at the nearest store before picking her up from college. When we reached the flat, she suggested we go upstairs one by one, so nobody would suspect anything. I hadn’t expected this and felt nervous, but I followed her suggestion.

She went up first, and after a few minutes, I followed her, closing the door behind me. As soon as I entered the room, she hugged me and said, “I’m so glad you’re here. I’ve been wanting to be with you for so long.” I hugged her back.

Then I remembered what I had brought. I pulled out a box of chocolates from my bag and handed it to her with a smile. She laughed and said, “I won’t eat them with my hands. I’ll eat them with your lips!”

I bit the chocolate and put it on my lips. She leaned in and kissed me, taking the chocolate in her mouth. I felt a rush as our lips touched and as our tongues intertwined, the chocolate mixed with the sweet taste of her juicy lips. She said, “Mmm, that was delicious!”

She dominated me with her kiss. She pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me, straddling my body. She held my face in her hands and kissed me deeply, passionately, and with intensity. As we kissed, her lips became bright red and swollen from our embrace.

I could feel her breasts pressing against my chest through her shirt. I could feel her warmth radiating around me. I felt alive, and my skin tingled with pleasure as I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her close to me. She teased me by pressing her breasts against my chest and swaying her hips against me.

I slowly and carefully removed her T-shirt, exposing her delicate skin. I moved my hands around her body, exploring every curve and feeling her warmth. I gently traced the outline of her breasts with my lips. Her breathing became faster and more difficult.

I then moved lower, my tongue gently licking her milky white breasts. I sucked and nibbled each one in turn. She said, “Oh, my god, that feels so good. Keep going.” I then began to suck and lick harder, my tongue swirling around her nipples.

She moaned louder and louder as I continued, her body trembling with pleasure. “Oh, make it larger, suck it, ahhhh. Wow!” she exclaimed. As my mouth moved lower, I felt her hands travel down my body and wrap around my monster dick.

She squeezed it tightly, her breathing intensifying as I continued to pleasure her. I quickly removed her panties as she giggled. I joked, “Looks like someone’s ready for me.” She replied with a smile and a mischievous wink. I kissed her pink lips as I moved my tongue in circles, exploring her inner depths.

I could feel her body trembling with pleasure as I moved my tongue around her clitoris. I then took a chocolate bar and inserted it inside her. I moved the bar in a circular motion, and she trembled with delight. She moaned louder as the chocolate melted.

I slowly lowered my tongue as I explored her inner depths and chocolate’s sweet taste. She moaned and pushed her hips towards me, and I could feel her tight young buds growing as I continued to pleasure her. Her pussy was well lubricated for my monster.

I could feel her tight walls gripping and contracting around my tongue as I thrust deeper. She said, “Insert your dick, fuck me, take my virginity!” She removed my boxer and came on top of me. She gasped, “Oh my goodness, it’s so much bigger than I expected!”

You will find out more about how I deflowered her virgin pussy and fucked her in various positions in the next part of this story.