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Hello ISS readers, mera name Arman Khan hai, 35 years old. Import-export ka business kar raha hu, aur Multan Pakistan mein rehta hu. Pathan hu, aur start se acha size hai mera, jo ab 8.5 inches long aur 3.2 inches wide hai, with great stamina. Meri height 6 feet 3 inches hai, ache muscle hai, but lean body hai.

Erum: Arman tumse ek baat poochni hai.

Me: Yes poocho.

Erum: Nabeel serious hai, aur mujhse engagement karna chaahta hai. Main pareshan hu.

Me: To yaar isme issue kya hai? Khush hone wali baat hai ye to fir. Kar lo usse.

Erum: Aur hum?

Me: Yaar karna to main bhi chaahta hu. Lekin ye dekh lo ki uske sath relationship ka sab ko pata hai, aur uski nahi manogi to wo tumhe badnam kar dega.

Erum: Yahi to darr hai. Arman tum promise karo ki aisa-waisa kuch nahi karoge.

Me: Pagal ho gayi ho. Main aisa kyun karunga? Hamari meetings to waise bhi hidden hai, kisi ko pata bhi nahi. Milna chaaho to bhi tumhari marzi, aur na milna chaaho to bhi. Lekin ye raaz hamesha mere seene mein dafan rahega. Don’t worry sweetheart.

Erum: Hamari meetings hidden to hai, par itni bhi nahi.

Me: Kise-kise pata hai hamara milna?

Erum: Soniya, aur usne Sana ko bhi bataya hua.

Me (pareshan hote hue): Soniya to theek hai, par ye s

Sana kon hai?

Erum: Sana apni class fellow. Soniya ki achi saheli hai.

Me: To tension na lo, inko main khud deal kar loonga isi week mein hi.

Sana meri class fellow thi. Patla jism, lambe silky baal, patle soft pink lips, tight boobs aur patli kamar, aur peeche ko nikli hui curvy gaand. Sabse achi mujhe Sana ki height lagti thi.

Soniya Erum ki chhoti behan thi, aur medium height, gol face, chubby cheeks, patle brown lips, tight gol boobs, patli kamar aur peeche ko nikli hui moti tight gaand. Sana ki height achi thi par curves aur figure Soniya se kam tha. Soniya Erum se 2 saal chhoti thi.

Main shaam ko sab kaam khatam karke cricket ya football khelta, ya apne ghar ki chhat (roof) par patang (kite) udata tha. Sana ka ghar mere ghar ki backside par tha, aur roof sath-sath thi. Pehle to main Sana ke chhote bhai Sunny ko ignore karta tha, par ab Sana ke liye mujhe uski need thi. Isliye Sunny se friendly hona start hua.

Sunny ki gf thi Soniya magar Soniya bahut tez ladki thi. Aur Sana beautiful aur ameer hone ki wajah se attitude wali ladki thi. Sunny ko bahut jald hi maine sheeshe mein utaar liya, aur Sana se bhi friendly ho gaya. Ab cricket ki jagah roz mujhe kite udani hoti thi Sana ke liye, aur unki roof par jaankar masti bhi karta aur kite bhi udta.

Mera kaafi had tak kaam easy ho chuka tha. Sunday ko main subha utha, to ghar mujhe Sunny bulane aaya tha. Main breakfast karke Sunny ke ghar chala gaya, aur ek Kite jo maine pakdi thi, wo udayi. Magar wo patang-baazi mein katt gayi. To hum roof se neeche utarne lage. Itne mein Soniya bhi aa gayi.

Us din hum 4 the ghar bas. Sana ke papa abroad the, aur mumma shopping ke liye market gayi thi, jo raat se pehle nahi aane wali thi. Ab hum mil ke baith gaye, aur bore hone lage. Soniya ne suggest kiya ki chuppan-chupayi khelte hai. Aur yaha se hamari masti ka part start hua.

Maine kaha: Sab chhup jao, sabse pehle main sabko dhoondhunga.

Main gate ki taraf aaya counting karne ke liye taaki sab aaram se chhup jaye. Fir main counting karke search karne ghar ke andar ghusa. Search karte jab Sunny mere hath laga, to janaab Soniya ko hug karke masti mein mashroof tha. Soniya aur Sunny ko range hath pakad ke mujhe Soniya ka weak point mil chuka tha.

Sana bhi baahar aa gayi. Ab Sunny ki baari thi, aur hamari chhupne ki. Main Almari mein chhup gaya, jaha Soniya mujhe dekh rahi thi chhupte hue, aur wo bhi wahi aake chhup gayi.

Ye double almari thi. Aage se open karte to Soniya nazar aati. Back se open hoti to main nazar aata. Soniya ne mujhe VIP mauka diya tha, aur main ye mauka miss nahi karna chahata tha.

Maine peeche se Soniya ko grip karke peeche gaand par apna lund ragadna chalu kiya, aur aage se dono tight boobs pakad ke dabane laga. Fir ek hath salwar mein daal ke uski bina baalon wali saaf phuddi par ferne laga. Hall side par Soniya thi, aur usi taraf se kisi ke almari ke paas aane ki awaaz sunayi di. To main Soniya ko chhodh ke peeche chhup gaya.

Almari open ki, to saamne Sunny tha, aur uske saamne Soniya. Main dono ko sun sakta tha bas. Sunny mera poochne laga to Soniya ne sargoshi ki-

Soniya: Mujhe nahi pata, shayad Sana ke sath ho. Wo le gayi ho use bedroom ki taraf, dekho.

Sunny bina noise kiye waha se bedroom ki taraf chala, to maine Soniya ko fir pakda peeche se, aur Soniya ke kaan mein sargoshi ki.

Main: Maine tumhe chodna hai Soniya.

Soniya ne jawab diya: Tum store room ki taraf jao, waha Sana tumhara wait kar rahi hai chudwane ke liye. Utni der main Sunny ko busy rakhti hu.

Itne mein baahar hall mein shor hua ki Sana ko Sunny ne dhoondh liya. Soniya almari ke saamne waale hisse se baahar chali gayi, aur main peeche se room mein nikal gaya, aur drawing room se hoke hall mein aa gaya. Ab sab ne chhupna tha, aur Sana ne search karna tha. Main Sana ke peeche hall se baahar aa gaya.

Main gate par jab Sana counting karne lagi, to main store room mein chhupne chala gaya, aur Soniya Plus Sunny apni masti ke liye hall se hi andar kahi chhup gaye the. Sana counting karke hall ki taraf jaane ki jagah store room mein aayi, jiska mujhe intezaar tha. Store room mein door ke peeche tha main. Sana jaise hi aayi, to usne khud hi door band kar diya.

Door ki aadh mein chhupa tha main, aur door band hone ki wajah se saamne aa gaya. Mujhe dekh Sana hass padi, aur kaha “pakad liya”.

Maine poocha: Kya pakad liya?

Sana kehti: Jo tum pakdwa do, pakad loongi.

Maine Sana ko pull kiya to aake mere seene se lagi, aur maine hug karke kamar par hath feena chaalu kar diya. Sana melt hote hue achanak khud alag ho gayi, aur mujhe chup karke peeche aane ko kaha.

Hum hall mein in hue, aur waha se dekha to Sunny ke room ka door band tha. Lekin side window wo close karna bhool gaya tha, jaha se Sunny aur Soniya ke soft sex moves dekhne ko mile.

Sana aage thi, aur main uske peeche. Sana ki gaand par mera lund tight ho kar lagne laga. To Sana ne gaand peeche karke sahi se maze lene shuru kar diye. Aur ek hath se apne boob dabane lagi. Maine uske hath hata ke khud boobs dabane shuru kar diye. Fir Sana peeche hath mere lund par fer kar gaand ke crack mein lund ghusane lagi aur hilne lagi.

Andar Sunny Soniya ko apna lund dikha raha tha. Lund ka size Sunny ka kaafi chhota tha, aur Soniya hath mein pakad ke hila rahi thi. Mera bahut dil tha Sana ko aur Soniya ko jaldi chodne ka. Magar koi wrong move lete to fass jaate. Isliye maine Sana ko peeche pull kiya hall mein hi, aur awaaz laga di-

Main: Sana ne mujhe pakad liya tha. Ab meri baari hai. Baahar aana hai ya jaha chhupe ho wahi rahoge.

Sunny trouser upar karke baahar aaya magar Soniya nahi aayi. Usne kaha-

Sunny: Jo jaha chhupa hai chhupne do. Baari chalate jao.

Main bhi yahi chahta tha. Sunny ka matlab poora hota to mera bhi sath hota.

Main baari ke liye gaya to Sana uncle-aunty ke room ki taraf chal padi. Main counting karke seedha wahi pahuncha. Waha Sana bed par leti thi. Main sath jaake let gaya, aur Sana ko hug karke lips par kiss karne laga, jiska wo sath dene lagi.

Bhai aur Soniya ka sexy scene dekh ke mood uska bhi tha. Magar mujhe uske mood ko full fire mein badalna tha jald se jald. Aur main uske boobs dabate hue lip kiss karta, aur neck par kiss aur bite karne laga. Sana ki kameez upar kar belly par kiss karte hue upar boobs ki taraf jaane laga, aur kameez upar karta gaya.

Boobs azaad karte hi ek-ek karke choosne laga. Nipples bahut chhote the, magar pinkish the. Kya tightness aur firm the boobs. Hath maine belly se neeche karte hue salwar mein ghusa diya, aur phuddi par ferne laga. Sana ka jism bahut saaf aur makkhan ki tarah mulayam tha. Phuddi par koi baal nahi tha, aur na shave ya cream wali phuddi thi uski.

Boobs aur zyada tight aur nipples erect hote hi maine fauran salwar neeche karke apne lips Sana ki soft mulayam makhni phuddi par laga diye. Isse pehle ki Sana kuch samajhti ya rokti, main uski phuddi ko lick aur suck karne laga, jisse uski na hone wali resistence bhi cooperation mein badalne lagi, aur poori salwar utaar ke Sana ne legs open kar di chuswane ke liye.

Sana phuddi ke lips se virgin thi poori. Isliye bina plan kiye Sana ko Sunny ke ghar hote hue chodna namumkin tha. Aur Sana ki phuddi mein licking sucking se itni aag laga di thi, ki ab usse control hona bhi mushkil tha. Maine firse hall ka plan banaya aur salwar pehna ke Sana ko hall mein le aaya.

Window se hum fir scene dekhne lage. Andar Sunny Soniya se apna lund suck karwa raha tha. Aur jhuki hui Sana ki salwar thodi neeche karke peeche se maine Sana ki phuddi ko firse choosna chaalu kar diya. Sana ki haalat tight hone lagi. Wo moan bhi nahi kar paa rahi thi, taaki Sunny ko bahar ka shak na ho jaye.

Jaise Sana ki bardasht khatam hui, Sana seedhi khadi ho gayi, aur mujhe chodne ko kaha.

Maine kaha: Sabar karo, thoda se time mein itna lamba kaam nahi ho sakta. Aur tumhari awaaz sun ke Sunny ko shak pad jayega. Fass jayenge.

Maine hall mein khade hoke firse awaaz lagayi-

Main: Sana pakdi gayi hai, baahar aana hai ya wahi se shuru kare?

Thodi hi der mein drawing room ke doosre door se hall mein Sunny aaya aur kaha: Wahi se shuru karte hai.

Soniya ab bhi andar nangi baithi thi. Sunny door badal ke nikla tha, taaki kisi ko shak na ho. Lekin maine Sunny ko aankh maari, aur side par le gaya, aur poocha-

Main: Soniya ke sath busy ho to disturb na karu? Kitna time chahiye?

Sunny: Yaar time to bahut chahiye, magar ye Sana ko kaise samjhau?

Main: Maine Sana ke sath chupan-chhupayi khelni hai, tum Soniya ke sath lage raho. Magar mujhe kya milega?

Sunny ne mujhe kaha: Chupan-chupayi khelo Sana ke sath, magar koi harkat mat karna. End par Soniya se keh ke tumhe bhi maze dilwaunga.

Main hansne laga ki Sana ko chedh ke maar khaani hai. Sana ki baari aayi, aur Sunny ko proper uske room mein Soniya ke sath bhej ke main khud store room mein chhupne gaya. Counting karke Sana seedhi store room aa gayi.

Store room mein hum upar wale portion mein chadh gaye, jaha bistar razayi etc the. Waha maine Sana ko fully undress karke firse lip kiss, aur ragad ke dabana start kya.

Maine uske boobs choose, aur fir phuddi choosi. Aur phuddi mein ek ungli daal ke in-out chaalu kiya slowly, taaki mera lund kam dard de usko. Sana jald hi bekarar aur machalne lagi phuddi chuswate hue. Wo lund kab daaloge poochne lagi.

Maine kaha: Jab tum meri randi banne ko taiyaar hogi, tab lund daalunga.

Sana: Aur kitni randi banaoge?

Me: Itni randi ke tum mera lund pakad ke mujhse chudwane ki request karo.

Sana: Yaar Arman, please chod do na. Please apni randi bana lo na. Mujhe apna lund pakdao.

Me (undress ho kar): Ye lo randi pakdo apne yaar ka lund, aur suck karo jaise Soniya tere bhai ka lund suck kar rahi thi lollipop ki tarah.

Sana: Mujhe lund suck karna pasand nahi. Please vomit ho jayegi.

Maine Sana ko seedha kiya, aur legs ke darmyan aake lund par kaafi saara thook lagaya, aur Sana ki phuddi par ragadne laga. Isse Sana ko aur maza aane laga. Main aage hoke Sana ke lips par kiss karte hue lund ka topa Sana ki phuddi mein ghusane laga. Lund ka topa halka sa andar gaya to Sana ki resistance pain ki wajah se start ho gayi.

Magar main slow strokes ke sath lund andar-baahar karne laga, aur lips awaaz ko dabane ke liye suck karta raha. Sana ke liye first time tha painful kyunki uski phuddi wet hoke bhi kaafi tight thi. Lund ko fully tight grip kar rahi thi fuddi, jiski wajah se pain shayad aur zyada ho raha tha.

Sana ki eyes mein se aansu nikal rahe the, magar maine lund fir bhi nahi nikala. Magar poora andar daal ke wahi ruk gaya taaki kuch sakoon mile, to Sana ko firse chodna start karu.

Kuch time hum aise hi lete rahe. Fir Sana apni phuddi ke muscle ko tight aur loose karke maze lene lagi, aur maine bhi slow movement start ki. Slow-slow strokes mein mid mein Sana mujhe kass ke pakad leti jab pain hota. Main Sana ke kaan mein whisper karke use josh dila ke chodne laga. Isse Sana speed increase hone ke sath rhythm milane lagi.

Mera lund aur speed se Sana ki phuddi ke andar baahar hone laga. Main Sana ko gaaliyan deke chodne laga, to Sana ne mana kiya ki-

Sana: Gaaliyan mat do, waise jitna chaaho chod lo. Randi ban gayi hu tumhari. Isse zyada aur kya banu? Maine missionary position mein hi poori chudai chaalu rakhi, aur isi mein hi Sana bhi loose hui, aur uske baad mera bhi discharge hua.

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Thank you for the response to my story. If you have read the previous parts of this story, you would know about me and my family. Especially my sexy mom Zubeda. Let’s get back to the story continuation.

From that day onward, me and mom used to stay nude all day long whenever dad and chotu were away. I used to enjoy her presence around me while she used to do house chores. We continued to oblige on the conditions we agreed.

One day when I was exploring on the internet and mom was relaxing on the sofa, I saw that she was not in the mood for house chores that day. I asked her what she would be cooking today. She said she was not in the mood and was thinking of asking father to get something for dinner or take us out for dinner. I was reluctant to go out as we would have to get ready by the time dad returned along with chotu. I wanted to enjoy her nudity all day without wasting time.

Suddenly, an idea triggered my mind. I asked my mother why not to order something even before dad returned. Some food of our choice this time. She was also not in the mood to go out and wanted to rest, so she agreed to it.

She asked what should be ordered. I said anything that she liked would be fine. But there would be a dare to collect the order from the delivery boy.

She was confused about the daring statement and asked to explain it in simple terms. I asked her if she was aware of the towel drop dare or nude dare. She was blank, so I opened some links of such a category and showed her how the dare was executed.

My mom was shocked at first. But when I showed her our type of people also doing the dare, she was a bit convinced with the idea. But she was not ready to execute it.

She scolded me as I wanted to expose my nude mother in front of a stranger in the absence of my dad. I told her to relax and think about the adventurous feelings that we might experience. She denied it for some time, then I gave her another suggestion.

I told her to order the food of her choice. If the delivery person ends up to be a man, then she would do the dare and if the delivery person ends up to be a woman, then I would do the dare.

She said that she would place the order from Zomato on her phone. Then she finally ordered and we were waiting for the delivery person to arrive. In the meantime, I fine tuned the dare a little bit.

I told one would do a towel drop and the other would walk through the hall showing only nude back with any towel as this would help for the next attempt. She was like, this would be the first and last one. But I knew my mom was excited at the same level as I was.

The delivery person picked up the order and was about to reach us in 30 minutes. We both had high breathing which we could sense as this was the first time for both of us with a stranger. All this while, it was indoors between us.

After some time, the doorbell rang. We both were excited and I went to see through the eye hole to find out the gender. To my surprise and disappointment, it was a female. I looked back, my mom smiled and then I understood that she knew that the outlet where she ordered food would be sending female delivery people.

I told her that this was cheating but she was like, “Everything is fair in sex and war”. The word ‘sex’ instead of ‘love’ from her mouth boosted my confidence. I took my towel and tied it loose to just allow it to fall when I wanted to show up.

I opened the door, the lady was in her mid-30s with smiling face, and she announced the order. Then I nodded yes and took the packet from her. Just then, she said this was COD payment. I took the parcel and placed it on the center table nearby. And while doing so, I dropped my towel and gave her a nice view of my ass.

She giggled for a moment and I lifted the towel as if it was an accident. While wearing it properly, I turned and showed the delivery partner my erected cock. She smiled and acted as if she didn’t see anything.

Then I gave her the bill. She was looking into her waist bag for change. That was when mom went from the kitchen to the master bedroom. I could see the blooming ass in the delivery lady’s eyes which were wide with surprise. My erection got more hard and the towel dropped again. The lady giggled and left.

We both laughed at our funny act. Then I hugged my mom and kissed her on the cheek, thanking her for the fun that day. I asked her how it was to show her ass to a strange lady.

She giggled and said she was happy that the lady enjoyed her view. I told her that we should do this more often and that this time, I would place the order.

Then I spanked her ass saying this was the most beautiful moment till now, and I loved the way she swayed her blooming ass toward the delivery lady. She told me to stop my naughty stuff. She said she was just an old lady.

I told my mom that I would love to kiss her smooth dusky white ass. She laughed and permitted saying, “Only this time”. I kissed both cheeks of her ass and also licked it a bit.

Then we had evening tea in her room. I thanked her for being open and friendly with me. I wished these moments to stay lifelong and I could adore her beauty all my life.

She laughed and said: Sure, anything for you, my son.

Later in the evening when we were all at the table having dinner, dad said that the food was tasty. I told him it was delivered hotly with lots of surprises. He was confused, while me and mom winked at each other and smiled thinking about the incident.

Stay tuned, the next versions will be more erotic.

Please read the previous parts of this real-life experience, where my principal and teacher got me into bed.

Now, here I was, sitting on my knees. Fully naked, wearing my full hair wig, red hot lipstick, bangles in my arms, necklace around my neck, which was hanging inside my cleavage. My boobs and nipples were swollen twice the size because of all the pressing biting.

My arousal, a silver waist chain, was below my fleshy belly button hanging around my big round hips. My milky thunder thighs were red because of all the biting Vasanth had done. My dick was erect at 4″ long. I was wearing a silver anklet and mehandi on my feet.

My amazing, fair white, milky, fleshy body was shining like a diamond because of the sweat and saliva of my lovers. Two men, fully naked, standing in front of me. They were holding their hard erect dicks right in front of my face. I was smelling the scent of their precum.

I could feel the stickiness of it in my palms as I was stroking them. Now, my principal, Sharad, held my head from behind and pushed my face towards his dick. He said, “Kiss it, honey.” I obeyed and kissed it softly with my lips.

It tasted wonderful, a little bit salty and sticky, but had a beautiful smell. I kissed it about 4 to 5 times. While I was kissing my principal’s dick, I was holding my other teacher, Vasanth’s dick, in my hand and stroking it nicely.

Sharad moaned in pleasure and said, “Now take it in your mouth and suck it like a lollipop, my darling.” This made me even more horny, and I opened my mouth and took the head of his dick in my mouth and sucked it like a lollipop. His foreskin was fully retracted.

His big pink dickhead was shining because of a mixture of my saliva and his precum. I loved to suck it. While doing this, I was maintaining eye contact with him and Vasanth. And I could clearly see the satisfaction on their faces. I love to suck it. I started to lick his dick with my tongue from down to top.

As my tongue was touching his balls, he was moaning with pleasure. So I understood there was a pleasure point. I took both his balls in my mouth as well and sucked them nicely. He loved this action and moaned and pushed my head more on his balls.

I was circling his dick with my tongue, licking his full length from down to the top and giving him a nice blowjob till half his cock. His cock was 7 inches long and 3 inches thick, so my mouth was left with no space.

As soon as I again took half his dick in my mouth, he gave a hard push and slid his entire cock in my mouth, down my throat. I gagged heavily due to this, but he did not let my head loose. I kept it that way for 1 to 2 minutes so that I could get adjusted to his cock length.

After a while, I got used to it and did not gag. So again, he started fucking my mouth in rhythm. It was heavenly. His was oozing his precum in my mouth, my saliva was also mixed in it, and my mouth was full of that liquid dripping down my lips onto my throat and falling on my bare breasts.

I did not want to waste it, so I started swallowing it as much as I could. Sharad was so happy that he whispered, “Oh my God, honey. You are so wonderful. I am having the best pleasure of my life. I am really proud of you, my jaan. I will never let you go from my life. I am going to make you my wife forever.”

On hearing these words, I got really happy and felt proud of myself. I was making my principal and teacher so happy that they were really proud of me. So, in excitement, I started sucking his cock and balls as deep and fast as I could.

I started stroking Vasanth’s dick even more pleasantly. Vasanth was moaning with excitement and looking at me with so much love in his eyes as I was sucking my principal’s dick. Now, my principal was in full motion. He was fucking my mouth more furiously.

I was enjoying his balls hitting my chin and his pubic hairs touching my nose. I was making gag sounds in between because of his cock going in my throat. His cock became hot and swollen even more in size and was pulsating like crazy. But he suddenly stopped fucking my mouth and took his cock out.

I gave an upset look as I was enjoying it so much and didn’t want this to end. But the very next moment, my face again turned happy. Now Vasanth came near me and, in one go, pushed his full cock into my throat. His was an even longer cock at 8 inches and about 2 inches thick.

So I had little space to breathe, but his cock was full in my mouth. He was fondling and pressing my breasts as was fucking my mouth. My principal, Sharad, now went to the kitchen and came back with three more glasses of that drink. He gulped his entire glass in one go so did Vasanth.

But I was not allowed to drink it from the glass. Vasanth started pouring the drink on his cock. I was sucking it in along with his cock and drinking all the fluids in my mouth. It included a lot of his precum, my saliva and the drink.

Now, Sharad came behind me, grabbed my breasts from underneath my armpits, and guided me to stand in a bending position. Now I was in such a position that my ass was lifted high. I was bent and sucking Vasanth’s cock. My huge, milky breasts were hanging.

But Sharad was pressing and playing with them. He now let go of one of his hands from my breast and parted my ass cheeks with his fingers. As he did so he started rubbing his cock up and down in my ass crack. It was so hot. A sensation was running through me every time his cock rubbed against my asshole.

I was getting more excited and sucking Vasanth’s dick more furiously. Sharad now opened his table drawer and pulled something out, and started applying it on my butthole. It was something sticky but smelt nice. He applied a lot of it on my butthole and in my asscrack. He also applied some of it on his dick.

He kept his cock head on my asshole and started pushing on it. I understood what was about to happen. And in excitement and to assist him, I lifted my ass furthermore and spread my legs wide. I was feeling a lot of pleasure by these two men.

Also, the effect of that drink was on me, so I was in no mood to resist anything that happened. Instead, I was enjoying all of it. Sharad now started pushing the tip of his cock in my ass. It did not pain much but rather gave me pleasure. I pushed my ass more on his cock.

This time he got bolder and held my waist with both his hands and gave a harder push, and slid his entire cock head in my hole. His cock head was very thick, so I moaned louder and tried to scream in pain. But Vasanth pushed his entire cock till his balls were in my mouth and shut my mouth.

Sharad did not do any more pushing and held that position for 2 or 3 minutes and let my asshole adjust to his cock. After a while, my ass stopped paining as much, and rather a pleasurable feeling took its place, so I pushed my ass more on his cock.

He understood that I was comfortable. Without wasting any time, he gave a hard push and slid almost half his cock into me. This hurt me somewhat, but I couldn’t scream. So I just moaned louder, and a tear rolled down my eyes. Again, Sharad waited for me to get comfortable.

I loved the way he was letting me adjust to his actions. He was so caring that he did not rush into things which would cause me more pain. So, as I got comfortable, I again hinted at him to push more. He now gave string push and slid his entire cock in my ass.

It completely opened all the levels in my anus, and I was absolutely in heaven. I never knew my asshole was so deep, and there is a pleasure spot in my ass. As his dick went deeper, I found my pleasure spot and felt amazing pleasure. Finally, I lost my virginity to this extraordinary, gentle lover.

I loved the way he handled all of this and thought of pleasure along with his. Now Sharad started fucking me slowly at first. As his cock was moving in my ass, I was getting new pleasure every time. Vasanth’s cock was still in my mouth.

I was sucking it wildly, and he was also fucking my mouth hard, holding my head with both hands. Sharad was fucking me deep in my ass.

He whispered, “My jaan, I am simply falling in love with you. You are the best life partner I am ever going to have. I am going to give you all the happiness and pleasure in the world if you agree to be my lover.”

I was more than happy as I had found someone who loved me so much and gave me amazing pleasure. Now Vasanth said, “My darling, you have no idea how gorgeous you are looking.” We moved ourselves in such a way that we could see ourselves in the big mirror in Sharad’s wardrobe.

I really couldn’t believe in my eyes. I was not at all looking like a boy. My long hair wig was spread. I was looking like an angel from heaven and goddess of beauty. My fair skin was shining bright with all the sweat. I was having Vasanth’s entire cock in my mouth, which I could see pushing in and out.

Vasanth held my breast. The other one was groped fully in Sharad’s palm. Both of them were pinching and playing all sorts of games with my breasts. My round, fleshy ass was lifted high in the sky. Sharad had one hand on my back to pull and push my ass on his cock.

It was sliding in my ass more and more as he fucked me hard. Sharad was also spanking my ass hard, so it had become pink. Some of Vasanth’s precum and all the mixture in my mouth was rolling and dripping from my lips, so it made my lips shinier. I fell in love with my beauty.

I got more excited and started pushing my cock on Sharad’s dick faster. All of us were now moaning loudly in this pleasure. And Sharad started fucking harder and harder. I could now feel his cock getting hotter and longer and thicker as he fucked me.

It was hot pulsating, and with the final hardest push of the night, Sharad cum inside me. It was so hot inside my ass. I felt stream after stream of hot liquid being sprayed everywhere in my asshole. Sharad cummed and cummed and cummed in gallons. He moaned so loud while shooting his cum.

He kept spraying for about 2 minutes continuously. Finally, he collapsed on my back but did not remove his cock out. He cum so much that some of his cum was flowing out of my ass on my inner ass cheeks and rolling on my inner thighs.

He stayed like that for about five minutes and finally took his limp cock out of my ass. He grabbed the glass of my drink and collected all the liquid that was coming out of my ass and on my thighs in it. I wanted more action, and my wish was soon fulfilled by my other husband.

Now Vasanth stopped fucking my mouth and took his cock out. Now, he turned me again in such a way that I could see my face in the mirror and see him standing behind me. I looked at Sharad, who now had collapsed on the bed. His cum covered cock was shining and fully exhausted by the action.

Now Vasanth rubbed his cock head on my hole only once, and without any sign, he gave a hard push and slid all of his cock in my ass in only one go. My ass was already loosened and was lubricated because of Sharad’s semen. So I did not feel much pain.

But still, I felt Vasanth’s cock going deep into my anus as he was longer than Sharad’s. He pushed his entire cock inside in one go, due to which I moaned loudly in pleasure. He now leaned on my back and got hold of both my boobs. He started playing and teasing them as he fucked my ass.

He was also kissing my back and spanking my ass hard in between. It was already red because of a previous spanking from Sharad. He fucked me for like 10 -15 minutes which was a lot. I had already sucked his cock for about half an hour while Sharad fucked me.

And after 10 to 15 minutes of hard fucking, he held me by my waist and pulled my ass harder on his cock. His cock went deeper, became hard and hot, and he also showered all his cum in my ass itself. He cum more than Sharad, and Vasanth cum was going even deeper in my ass.

He cum so much that my ass just filled in two shots of his cum spray. The rest of it again slid on my inner asa cheek and thighs. He kept cumming for 3 to 4 minutes, so his cum almost flowed to my knees. He moaned loudly and collapsed on my back.

He whispered, “I love you so much, honey. I wish to spend my life with you. How do you like your daddy’s cock, my darling?”

I didn’t like this and said, “You are not my daddy, sir. But if you are willing, I will accept both of you as my husband. I love both of you so much and am willing to give you every pleasure a wife wishes for her husband. I will be your obedient wife. I love you so much.”

To which both of them replied, “We accept you as our loving wife, honey, and soon we are going to marry you.” He stayed on my back for 5 minutes and took his cock out, and he also gathered all the liquids in the same glass. We were all exhausted, so we just collapsed on the bed.

My cock was still hard, but it was small, around 4 inches only. Sharad came closer to me, kissed me on my lips, held my cock in his fingers and said, “Now it’s time for your pleasure.” He took my cock in his mouth and started sucking it.

I was already so excited that I could not control it. I cum just as soon as he sucked my cock for the first time. This was the first time any mouth was wrapped on my cock. Sharad now took the glass again and spit the cum in his mouth into that glass.

He raised the glass high and said, “Darling, you have become a wonderfully loving woman. You have taken the first step towards being our loving wife. Now we wish you drink this and make us your forever,” saying this, he took the glass closer to my mouth.

At this point, I was ready to do anything my future husband wanted me to do. So I drank all of it happily and swallowed everything. Both of them clapped and cheered for me. It was around 10.30 pm by now.

So Vasanth got up from bed and called my parents. “Sir, Kedar and his few friends will be staying at my place today. We want to celebrate our amazing performances.” My father had no idea what kind of performances I had delivered to please my audience.

He just said, “Okay, no problem, sir,” as he knew Vasanth as my teacher. Vasanth hung up the phone, came close to me, and kissed deep on my lips. Suddenly, both of them lifted me, one holding me by the armpits and one holding my legs.

They took me into the shower. Cleaned me completely, even by inserting their fingers in my ass hole. Then dried myself with the towel. Sharad gave me a nice set of see-through nighty and pantyhose and a lacy nipple cover bra to wear. I again looked like a sex goddess after wearing all that.

They again lifted me and carried me to the bed. They knew that I was gone weak in my legs from all the fucking I took. They laid me on the bed facing downwards. Sharad opened his wardrobe, and to my surprise, he took a pair of handcuffs and a blindfold from his wardrobe.

He handcuffed me to the edges of the bed and put a blindfold on my eyes. And said, “It is just the beginning of round two, my sweetheart.”

Hope you liked this part. This is my real life. Since that day, I have transformed completely. Please let me know in the comments, and I will keep sharing my life with you guys.

Hi friends, main hu Ankush. Main aapke liye leke aaya hu “Taarak Mehta Ka Ooltah Chashmah” ke characters par based ek story. Umeed hai aap sab ko kahani pasand aayegi. To chaliye shuru karte hai.

Diwali week chal raha tha, aur har koi apne product promote karne ke liye free gifts de raha tha. Aise hi ek banda free ke coupons baant-ta hua Gokuldham society mein aa gaya. Society mein enter karte hi usko Daya aur Babita saamne dikhi.

Woh dono sath mein khadi thi, aur baatein kar rahi thi. Babita ne white jeans with blue top pehan rakhi thi, aur Daya ne black saree pehan rakhi thi.

White tight jeans mein Babita ki sexy jaanghen saaf dikh rahi thi, aur gaand ki bhi poori shape dikhayi de rahi thi. Peeche se uski panty ki lines nazar aa rahi thi jeans ke andar se. Doosri taraf black saree pehni hui Daya aatank macha rahi thi.

Usne low back blouse pehna tha, jo aage se bhi kaafi low tha. Uski gori cleavage saaf nazar aa rahi thi, jisko dekh kar kisi bhi mard ka lund harkat karne lag jaye. Dupatta uska ikattha kiya hua tha, jisse uski kamar aur raseeli nabhi nazar aa rahi thi.

Coupon waale bande ne un dono ko dekha, aur socha ki ye dono sahi hai coupon dene ke liye. Fir woh unke paas gaya aur bola-

Woh aadmi: Madams, aap dono bohut khoobsurat lag rahi hai. Aap jaise khoobsurat logon ke liye hi shehar mein ek naya club khula hai. Uske first day par entry free hai. Lekin uske liye aapke paas ye coupon hona chahiye. Kya aap ye coupon leke waha jaane ka maza uthana chaahengi?

Babita aur Daya club ka naam sun kar khush ho jati hai. Aur upar se coupon free mil raha tha, to woh jaldi se us aadmi se coupons le leti hai. Club ki opening agli hi raat ko thi. Ab woh dono plan banane lagti hai, ki woh dono kya pehan kar club mein jaayengi.

Daya kapdo ke baare mein soch kar pareshan ho jati hai. Kyunki uske paas sirf sarees thi, aur club jaane ke liye usko modern kapde chahiye the. Fir woh Babita ko phone karti hai, aur usko apni problem batati hai. Babita usko bolti hai-

Babita: Tu chinta mat kar. Mere paas bohut saari modern dresses hai. Tu yaha aake jo dress pasand ho woh le jana.

Babita ki ye baat sun kar Daya khush ho jati hai. Fir woh opening wali shaam Babita ke ghar chali jati hai. Babita usko ek onepiece dress deti hai maroon colour ki. Woh dress sleeveless thi, aur shoulders par sirf straps the. Neeche se woh dress short thi, aur ghutno se 6 inch upar thi.

Fir Daya room mein jati hai, aur andar se woh dress pehan kar aati hai. Babita ka size Daya se thoda chhota hai, to Daya ko woh dress tight hoti hai. Jab baahar aake Daya apne aap ko sheeshe mein dekhti hai, to uska muh khula ka khula reh jata hai.

Uski gaand aur boobs us dress mein ubhar kar baahar aa rahe the. Uski body ka koi bhi aisa part nahi tha, jo us dress mein se na dikh raha ho. Babita usko aise dekh kar kehti hai-

Babita: Waah Daya, aaj to saare ladke tujhe dekh kar hi marr jayenge.

Daya: Ye kuch zyada tight nahi hai?

Babita: Arre, ye aaj-kal ka trend hai. Ladkiyan to isse bhi tight kapde pehanti hai.

Daya: Theek hai.

Fir Babita room mein taiyaar hone jati hai. Woh bhi Daya ke jaisi tight onepiece dress pehan kar aati hai. Bas uski dress ka colour black tha. Usko dekh kar Daya kehti hai-

Daya: Kameeni tujhse bardasht nahi hoga na ki saare ladke meri taraf dekhenge. Isiliye hi tu bhi waisi hi tight dress pehan kar aayi hai.

Aur woh dono hasne lagti hai. Fir woh cab book karti hai, aur cab wala 5-minute mein aa jata hai. Jab woh cab mein baithti hai, tab cab waale ka muh unko dekh kar laar bahane lag jata hai. Woh apne rear view mirror mein se dono ko dekhne lagta hai.

Daya ko ye pata chal jata hai, ki cab wala peeche dekh raha tha, to woh maza lene ka sochti hai. Woh Babita ko ishara karke samjhati hai, ki cab wala peeche dekh raha tha. Fir Babita bhi shararat mein aa jati hai.

Daya jaan boojh kar aage jhuk kar cab waale ko apne boobs dikhane lag jati hai. Isse cab waale ka lund khada ho jata hai.

Fir Babita aisa dikhati hai, jaise uski dress mein kuch chubh raha ho. Aur ye karke woh apni dress neeche se upar uthane lagti hai. Ab cab waale ka dhyan Babita ki sexy jaanghon par hota hai, aur woh aage road par dhyan nahi de raha tha.

Ye dekh kar Daya bolti hai: Maza aa raha hai na bhaiya.

Babita ki sexy legs mein khoya hua driver bolta hai: Haa bohut.

Tabhi Daya kehti hai: To saale aage bhi dhyan dede.

Ye sun kar driver hosh mein aata hai, aur hadbada kar aage dekhne lagta hai. Babita aur Daya dono hasne lagti hai. 15-minute ki drive ke baad woh dono club pahunch jati hai.

Club bada shaandar tha. Un dono ne pehle aisa club nahi dekha tha. Dekhti bhi kaise. Ghar-ghrahasti mein uljhi aurato ko kaha club mein jaane ka mauka milta hai. Fir jab woh cab se utarti hai to driver ki nazar dono ki gaand par hoti hai.

Woh driver se paise poochti hai, to woh unko 500 batata hai. Daya apne purse se paise nikaalti hai, aur usko deti hai. Woh 500 mein se 100 wapas kar deta hai. Ye dekh kar Daya poochti hai-

Daya: Bhaiya tumne to 500 bole the. Ye 100 wapas kyun kar diye?

Driver: Jo sexy show aap dono ne mujhe dikhaya hai gaadi mein. Ye uske liye hai.

Ye sun kar woh dono muskurane lagti hai, aur cab wala chala jata hai.

Ab woh dono aage badhti hai. Gate par guards khade hote hai, jo un dono ko ghoorne lagte hai. Aas-paas aur bhi ladke ladkiyan thi, lekin sexy bhabhiyan to bas Daya aur Babita hi thi. Waha khade launde bhi apni laundiyon ko chhodh kar un dono ki sexy bodies ko apni aankhon se chodne lagte hai.

Fir woh dono guards ko apne pass dikhati hai, aur andar chal padti hai. Jaise hi woh andar jati hai, andar ka mahaul dekh kar pagal ho jati hai. Andar chaaro taraf lights hi lights blink kar rahi thi. Music poore zor par chal raha tha.

Itne loud music mein un dono ke shareer apne aap hi jhoomne lagte hai. Ladke un dono ko taadne lagte hai. Fir woh drinks counter pe jati hai, aur waha jaake vodka mangwati hai. Aaj tak dono ne sirf vodka ke baare mein suna tha.

Kabhi try nahi kari thi. Lekin aaj woh dono peene wali thi. Jab woh ek-ek glass vodka peeti hai, to unko kadvi lagti hai.

Daya kehti hai: Arre ye to dawayi jaisi kadvi hai.

Babita: Haa yaar, tum sahi bol rahi ho. Lekin maine suna hai ek baar chadh jaye to din mein taare dikhte hai. Chal ek-ek aur lagate hai.

Fir woh dono ek-ek peg vodka aur pee lete hai. Dono ko nasha chadhne lagta hai. Fir Daya Babita ko dance karne ke liye chalne ko kehti hai. Dono ab nashe mein thi, aur dance floor pe jaake jhoomne lagti hai.

Aas-paas waale ladkon ko pata chal jata hai ki dono nashe mein thi. To ek ladka Daya ke peeche aa jata hai, aur ek Babita ke peeche. Daya wala ladka uski jaanghon par hath rakh leta hai, aur uske sath dance karne lagta hai.

Daya maze se jhoomti rehti hai, aur apni gaand peeche karke uske khade lund par ghisane lagti hai. Udhar doosra ladke Babita ko apni baahon mein bhar kar dance karne lagta hai.

Dance karte hue woh Babita ki aankhon mein dekh raha tha. Fir jab Babita ka positive response milta hai, to woh ladka apne honth uske hontho se chipka deta hai. Ab woh dono kiss kar rahe the.

Woh ladka Babita ke mast honth choos raha tha, aur Babita bhi uska sath de rahi thi. Tabhi woh ladka apne hath uske chootadon par le jata hai. Jaise hi woh uske chootad dabata hai, to Babita hosh mein aati hai. Uske dimag mein aata hai, ki woh kya kar rahi thi.

Ye soch kar woh ladke ko dhakka deti hai. Achanak lage is dhakke se ladka peeche ki taraf unbalance ho jata hai, aur gir jata hai. Uska hath seedha zameen par lagta hai, aur uske hath mein pehni hui 10 lakh ki rolex ka front choor-choor ho jata hai.

Iske aage kya hota hai, woh aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Agar kahani padh kar maza aaya ho, to isko like aur comment zaroor kare.

Hello and namaste to all the ISS readers and writers. I am Saurav writing about one more real experience that happened to me in college. Surprised and happy that most of you who read my stories have texted me and received positive reactions throughout.

I hope to get more reactions to my stories. If you haven’t read my other experiences, please check my other stories from my profile and read every story.

Before going with this story, I will take you to a short yet interesting flashback that happened in my 1st year of Engineering, maybe the best thing that happened in my life. Losing my virginity, that too to a bomb like Komal bhabhi.

I still get hard imagining her body, her curves, her ass, and the memories of when we had sex. Oh, can’t forget it. Before reading this story, it is important to read my first-ever story on the ISS titled, “Tearing Komal bhabhi’s pussy!” which was also my first-ever experience of sex. Without that story, this wouldn’t get interesting surely, so make sure you read that story before this one.

Alright, back to the current situation. I had lots of sex, funny and erotic as well. But there is always a special feeling for your first sex experience. I couldn’t forget it. I was intimidated by bhabhis and was waiting for chances to get my chance with the elderly women I met.

These things went on continuing and I did fuck a few until I reached my final year of B.Tech. (Those stories in between will be added as well).

The Odd Sem had campus placements. But I decided not to attend any of them because my mom forced me to do a Master’s graduation degree in Bengaluru itself. Honestly, it sucked. Both mom and dad work abroad and I was getting fucked up here, with my elder brother about to get married and then later got to fuck his wife while I kept on studying, shit I didn’t like. There was a lot of distance between me and my family, so I was never a family man.

A few days into the semester, again those projects ate up my mind. Classmates begging for ideas was all I could see.

On Friday, I bunked the class and wanted to take a day off, as it wasn’t nice to sit in a class with a boring professor. I reached a supermarket near my flat, where I decided to get some goodies for myself. It had all the items available for daily use and also was walk and pick. So I wanted things to eat and some other items too, where my family didn’t give a shortage of cash though.

As I was walking by, I saw a hot lady in a shaded blue chiffon saree, a bit on the transparent side, talking to another woman with a kid. Man, that back was so fucking creamy. Thoughts of running my hands on her and undoing that fancy thread made me horny. That milky back made my cock run and the thing for bhabhis wasn’t a bad thing at all, particularly for this sexy lady in a saree. So I thought of getting a peek at her more.

Thinking so, I walked toward her cautiously. In ten seconds, I got a glimpse of her face.

For fucks sake! Komal bhabhi!? A coincidence cannot be written like this. What a script written, amazing.

She was still glamorous, the same old luscious darling. Oh my! I decided not to look at her, and I escaped. Then I quickly carried my stuff to the counter to bill them. Just when I was about to get out of the place, there stood Komal bhabhi.

Komal: I cannot believe it!

Her eyes lit up with delight when she saw me.

Komal: Hey, Sam darling! What are you doing here? I missed you so much!

Saying so, she kept her belongings aside and hugged me tightly. There were a couple of people around us who watched us hug and hear her. I acted as if I was embarrassed.

“Hey, you look so lean”, she said while massaging my shoulders and continued, “Forgot everything about bhabhi, isn’t it?”

Sam: Haha bhabhi, how can I forget you? (I said smiling).

Komal: Surely you did, you just never contacted me after you left our place.

Sam: Umm, you know, family..

Komal: Enough of your explanations.

Komal: Let us not talk here, come out.

We got out of the place and it was noon. She forced me to lunch and then asked me to accompany her to a shopping mall. We had a conversation while taking a stride in the mall.

Komal: So, how’s your college going?

Sam: It’s going fine bhabhi, last year, kind of stressed, but can handle it.

Komal: Where do you even live? You didn’t even call me after you moved out.

Sam: Well bhabhi, I thought you were busy.

“Busy and me?”, she tapped my arm and continued, “I was bored and still am, you didn’t even drop me your number, haha.”

Me: Haha, bhabhi. By the way, how is Kiran bhaiya? Hope he’s doing fine.

Komal: Yeah, he is doing great. He is in Qatar right now. Got a good development in the Software field.

Sam: Very good, bhabhi. You live in a place far from here, right? If my map memory is right.

Komal: Yes, but I shifted recently. Taking care of maa ji and it is easy to travel as family members are closer here. Costlier flat for a costlier job, Kiran gets paid well so he shifted and now it’s way cooler (she laughed and said).

“Haha, a happy couple you both are,” I said.

There was a slight dim in her face. But she covered it up and said, “Yeah..Yeah, Sam.”

“You messed up bro,” I thought to myself. To change moods, I asked, ‘Will we go on walking for the rest of the day or do you have plans bhabhi?”

Komal: Arre baba of course I do. Let’s get us some clothes!

So we went to the Max store in Orion mall. There were a lot of clothes to be opted for, which I had less interest in, to be honest. I wanted to leave because I still remember fucking Komal bhabhi and I didn’t want to repeat it. She forcefully got me some nice tees and she got a salwar for herself.

“Phew! Finally, I can leave,” I thought.

So making sure I left early, I said, “Bhabhi, guess I’ll have to leave now, I have assignments.” She tapped on my shoulder and said, “No Sam, I have more things to purchase, don’t say no,” so she pulled me along with her.

We reached a lingerie store named Zivame, which was pretty popular in Bangalore. We went in. Two girls kept on staring at me. I hid my face a tad bit down, where my saree-clad Komal was busy checking out the innies. Funnily enough, I did touch two or more pieces of brassiere, since I was still in the habit of feeling new tees whenever I go shopping.

My bhabhi picked a few sexy lingerie, wore them, and went to trial, where I was hard checking out the posters. Soon, I heard bhabhi’s voice.

“Sam, just come here, I need your help.”

I looked around and saw one of the two girls ogling at me. She knew exactly what Komal said. Given the size of the shop and nobody else being there, it wasn’t tough for the shop ladies to spot me and Bhabhi.

“Coming” I sent softly as I creaked open the already left open trial room door. I went inside and saw bhabhi standing in front of a mirror, without her dark blue blouse but in a lacy violet bra. Fuck, fuck, fuck! My dick couldn’t just handle the sight!

She stood there trying to adjust the hooks, as it was a tighter fit. The thing is, her titties were bigger than the last time I saw her. It grew perfectly hot, and I could notice her large pink areolas trying to peek outside the cup and wink at me. Man!

“Hmm, strange”, she muttered softly. ‘”This is the size I always wear. Wonder why it isn’t fitting. Sam, try to hook this up?”

“Yeah, sure,” I nervously uttered. I struggled for a while before I let it go.

Sam: Hmm, seems like they aren’t the right size.

Komal: Yeah, but still..

“How are they?” she asked.

“Mmmm aah good… eh… good bhabhi very go..od,” I stammered.

“Oh, you know bhabhi’s size, don’t you?” she asked.

I remembered how bhabhi got seduced during my first sex! Oh man, she never forgot!

Sam: Ummm, not sure.

Komal: Let me try the other stuff I’ve brought

“Ah I am gonna wait outside, bhabhi,” I said and closed the door before she could reveal her titties naked to me.

“Oh man, I need to jerk off’,” I thought and I saw sales ladies staring at me.

“Naavu nodidvi sir neev yenta madudi yendu” (Pardon I’m bad in Kannada) (Translates to: We saw what you did there!)

I didn’t understand much (Wicked smiles). I smiled and waited for bhabhi as we left. Komal purchased two items which I didn’t notice and then we exited the mall. Just about to exit, one of the saleswomen came to me and said, ‘You both look hot together, come once again next time’ and shared her card.

Bhabhi couldn’t stop smiling and thanked her, just before I could clarify the situation. I thought, “Bruh, I was wearing a college bag on my shoulders, wasn’t it enough?” and I thought again, “Maybe bhabhi looked younger.”

After a few minutes, I said: It was nice meeting you bhabhi, will meet you next time.

She, however, wasn’t pleased. “No way, Saurav! You’ve been so close and you want to go now? Please check out my new apartment! Please!”, she insisted.

Sam: Maybe another time? I have college duties.

Komal: So, when are you?

Sam: Umm…

Komal: This Sunday, no options.

Sam: But umm…

Komal: I said no NOS.

Sam: Hehe, alright.

Komal: Give me your number before you forget.

Komal: I know you won’t come on your own.

Then I shared my number with Komal, with which she shared the address. She was delighted and gave me a peck on the kiss before she left.

Then I went back home and noticed the houses weren’t too far, just 4 km apart. I rolled back all the memories with Komal and thought she became a conservative housewife since the petticoat was tied way up, not revealing her hip when I saw her in the shop.

“Damn, she is still hot though”, I thought to myself. With a day more to go, I was thinking maybe it was time to fix the sexual part and be friends.

I would be happy if you give your feedback via my Gmail: [email protected]. Wanna meet and do some exciting stuff in Bengaluru? I’m up for it too!

Hello ISS readers, mera name Arman Khan hai, 35 years old. Import-export ka business kar raha hu, aur Multan Pakistan mein rehta hu. Pathan hu, aur start se acha size hai mera, jo ab 8.5 inches long aur 3.2 inches wide hai with great stamina, aur height 6 feet 3 inches hai. Ache muscles hai, but lean body hai.

Ab chalte hai Sana ki seal todne ke baad hamne kya-kya kiya. Kuch time saans set hui, to maine fauran se chaadar se khud ko aur Sana ko saaf kiya, aur Sana ko leke hall mein aa gaya. Sunny ke bedroom door par knock kiya to halki si Sunny ki awaaz aayi ki kya hai?

Maine poocha: Yaar aur kitna time chahiye tujhe. Maine Sana ko, aur usne mujhe itni dafa dhoond liya. Ab agar tera ho gaya ho, to Sana ko firse pakad lu, warna wo yahi pooch rahi thi ki Sunny aur Soniya kyun nahi pakde jaa rahe.

Sunny bola: Bas 30 minutes dede bhai. Fir main baahar aata hu, aur tujhe batata hu sab.

Main acha keh ke door se peeche hatt gaya.

Sana door khadi hoke sab dekh rahi thi. Maine Sana ko firse Sunny ke room ki window ke paas jhuka diya, aur khud peeche chipak ke nazare dekh ke maze lene laga. Andar Sunny aur Soniya dono full nange the, aur Sunny apne lund se Soniya ke face par spanking kar raha tha. Maine Sana se poocha-

Main: Ye chodega kab ise?

Sana ne sargoshi mein jawab diya: Soniya chodne nahi deti, waise lund aur tatte (Testis) choos ke suck karke Sunny ko maze deti hai. Chudwana main bhi tumse nahi chaahti thi, magar tumne mujhe mauka hi nahi diya rokne ka.

Itne mein Sunny aur Soniya ki sucking games dekh ke mera firse tight hone laga. To Sana ne mujhe ghoorna shuru kar diya. Main sawaliya nazron se dekhe jaa raha tha Sana ko.

Sana boli: Aise masoom na bano. Itni der chod ke ab fir tumhara lund tight hone laga hai.

Maine kaha: Tumhari gaand hi aisi chikni hai, ki lund ko fir masti chadh rahi hai.

Saamne ka nazara sirf lund aur tatte chusayi ka tha. Maine Sana ko usi mein busy rakhte hue peeche se salwar neeche ki, aur apna lund phuddi par ragadne laga. Sana ki phuddi dry thi. Isliye kaafi sara thook laga ke phuddi ki entry aur lund ka topa chikna kiya. Fir peeche se aaram se lund fir thokna chaalu kar diya.

Start mein Sana rokne lagi. Magar jaise-jaise lund andar jata gaya, phuddi apna lubricant banati gayi. Sana bhi peeche dhakke laga ke chudwane lagi. Saamne room mein Sunny gaaliyan deke Soniya ko tatte chuswa raha tha. Aur yaha uski behan Sana dekh rahi thi, aur peeche se apne class fellow ka lund leke phuddi chudwa rahi thi.

Main yahi whispering bhi kar raha tha, jiski wajah se aur speed se chodna chaalu kiya hua tha. Main peeche se Sana ko chod raha tha, aur saamne Sunny Soniya se lund suck karwa raha tha. Soniya full pro queen ki tarah lund suck kar rahi thi Sunny ka. Sunny ke tatte pakad ke masalte hue, lund suck karke use Sunny ko discharge karne mein 1 se 2 minute lage bas.

Ye dekh ke main khud hairan tha, ki just itne se time mein ye loda aur banda choos leti hai. Mera pata nahi kya karegi. Sunny discharge hoke room ke carpet par let gaya, aur saans set karne laga. Magar Soniya ki haalat dekh nahi lagta tha ki wo thaki thi ya satisfy hui thi.

Thodi der mein Sunny ne room ki light bilkul off kar di. To maine lund Sana ki phuddi se nikala, aur Sana ko uske parents ke room mein bhaga diya. Thodi der baad Sunny baahar aaya to main hall mein sofe par baitha tha.

Sunny: Thank you bro, maza aa gaya. Sana kaha hai?

Me: Wo chhupi hai to maine use talaash hi nahi kiya. Warna fir poochti. Kaho to talaash kar lete hai.

Sunny: No-no, rehne do.

Me: Mera kya hoga ab? Khud to maze kar liye yaar tumne.

Sunny: Wahi to batane laga hu suno. Maine Soniya ko kaha ki Arman ko bhejunga khaana lene, aur fir wapas jaake usko chodunga. Abhi room mein andhera hai. Main jata hu khaana lene, kyunki bahut bhookh lagi hai, aur time bhi 2 baj rahe hai dopahar ke. Aur tum andhere mein jaake chup karke maze le lena. Koi awaaz ya shor mat karna bas.

Sunny ye keh ke bike par nikalne laga, to maine kaha: 2 hours laga ke aana.

Wo kehta: Ok boss!

Sunny ke jaate hi maine main gate lock kya aur wapas hall mein aaya. Sana mera wait kar rahi thi. Use sath leke main Sunny ke room mein ghus gaya. Room ki light on ki, to Soniya apni phuddi par rubbing kar rahi thi. Uske hath hatta ke maine uski phuddi ko suck karna start kar diya. Soniya ki voices badhne lagi.

Maine aur deep zubaan daal ke phuddi lick ki, aur clitoris ke dane ko chabane laga. Soniya machli ki tarah tadapne lagi, aur awaaz bahut tez hone lagi. To maine Sana ko kaha-

Main: Apne kapde utaar ke apni phuddi Soniya ke lips par rakh ke chuswao.

Sana hairan thi is baat se.

Maine kaha: Jaisa kehta hu karo na, maza aayega.

Sana bhi fir undress hoke phuddi Soniya ke lips par face sitting karte baith gayi, aur Soniya ne neeche se uski phuddi lick aur suck karna chaalu kar diya. Ab Soniya mujhse phuddi sucking karwa rahi thi, aur khud Sana ki phuddi lick kar rahi thi.

Maine apna lund jo pehle hi tight tha, Soniya ki chikni phuddi par rakha, aur full zor se jhatka deke topa andar ghusa diya. Sana ke upar baithne ki wajah se Soniya ki cheekh na nikal saki, aur maine Sana ko shoulder se press kya taaki Soniya ki awaaz na nikle, aur firse lund nikaal ke again lund ka topa andar ghusa diya.

Ab lund aadha phuddi ke andar ghus gaya tha. Pain ki wajah se Soniya ke nails Sana ke thighs par chubhe hue the. Aur wo neeche se nikalne ke liye tadap rahi thi. Maine fir lund nikala, aur full zor ka jhatka deke poora lund Soniya ki chikni phuddi mein ghussa diya. Soniya full zor laga ke neeche se nikalna chaahti thi, magar mere aur Sana ke wazan ki wajah se na nikal saki.

Main lund daal ke wahi ruk gaya. Aur kaafi der Soniya ke upar raha, aur Sana ke boobs aur lips choosta raha. Neeche Soniya ki haalat adhmari wali thi. Maine Sana ko utara, aur kutiya bana ke peeche se chodne lag gaya. Ab Sana mujhse chudwa rahi thi, aur uske saamne Soniya leti thi, jise pain ki wajah se hosh nahi tha.

Fir Sana bhi na-na karke Soniya ki phuddi ko aaram-aaram se lick karne lagi. Peeche se main Sana ki zordaar chudai karne laga. Sana peeche gaand ko jhatka deke chudwa rahi thi, aur Soniya ki phuddi bhi chaat rahi thi. Kya scene tha. Sunny ki behan aur mashooq dono ko chod raha tha main.

Phuddi sucking karwate Soniya ka jism fir angdayi lene laga, aur main Sana ki gaand par spank karke aur zor se chodne laga. Itne mein Sana thandi hui. Maine lund nikaal liya. Kyunki isi se maine Soniya ki bhi chudai karni thi. Soniya ke muh ke paas lund leke gaya to wo bhookhi kutiya ki tarah choosne lagi. Aur neeche Sana uski phuddi chaat rahi thi.

Maine Sana ko side par kiya, aur firse Soniya ki chikni phuddi par aa gaya. Soniya ki phuddi zyada chikni thi, isliye Soniya ki salwar se kuch dry karke fir lund ghusane laga. Dard se Soniya ufffff karne lagi. Magar roka nahi. Maine bhi lund ghusana jaari rakha. Fir slow jhatke laga ke phuddi chodne laga.

Magar Soniya ke face se saaf pata chal raha tha ki dard zyada aur maza kam tha. Maine Soniya ke boobs aur nipples suck karne shuru kiye, aur neeche se bhi slow chudai jaari rakhi. Jaise-jaise Soniya ki siskariyan badhne lagi, maine speed bhi badha di. Maine zor ke jhatke maare to Soniya ka muh khulne laga. Wo bak-bak karne lagi. Maine poora lund nikaal ke jhatke lagane shuru kar diye.

Soniye mast hoke chudai mein bolne lagi: Haye meri behan ko jab choda tha, tab se tumse chudwane ki tamanna thi. Aaj poori hui, kya zabardast chodta hai Pathan. Sana se promise kiya tha ke ek hi din seal khulwayenge. Dekh tujhe bhi chudwaya aur khud bhi chud gayi hu aaj.

Sana ye sun ke Soniya ko kiss karne lagi.

Me (Soniya ki legs uski chest se laga ke aur deep jhatke lagate hue): Haa randi, iske bhai ka to paani nikaal-nikaal ke chooos liya toone, wo tujhe kaha chod sakta tha fir.

Soniya (Oh fuck meri phuddi): Wo gaandu hai, tabhi to sealed phuddi tere liye bacha ke rakhi pathan. Apni bhi aur apni saheli ki bhi.

Me (boobs ko spank karte hue): Randi tujhe aur teri saheli ko chodne mein maza bahut aa raha hai.

Soniya: Kyun na aaye, itni tight phuddi hai meri saheli ki, aur do-do randiyan ek hi din mil gayi tujhe bhi. Chod jitna chod sakta hai chod pathan.

Me: Mujhe pata hai teri phuddi bahut garam hai, isiliye tujhe bina taras khaye lund ghusaya. Aur tu chudwana bhi aise hi chaahti thi na randi. Fir waise dard ke sath teri seal kholi na.

Soniya: Uffffffff, ye maza aise nahi. Main tere lund ki deewani aur Sana ko bhi maine roka warna ye randi bhi chhoti lulli waale Nabeel ke paas jaane lagi thi. Apna iska bhai bhi chhoti lulli wala bhi hai aur gaandu bhi hai. Aur ye khud andar se bahut garam hai randi.

Sana: Randi kutiya bas kar de. Aaj hi sab batayegi apne yaar ko. Ishq mere bhai se, ladati hai, aur chudwati mere class fellow se hai. Apni umar dekh aur chudwane ki garmi dekh randi.

Me: Mujhe pata hai tum dono ek doosre se badh ke garam ho randiyo. Batao ya na batao. Bas meri aur Erum ki chudai ka chakkar kisi ko na batana.

Mera end hone wala tha. Par Soniya aur chudwana chaahti thi. Power stroke laga ke Soniya ko jaldi thanda kiya, aur main bhi Soniya mein discharge hua uske sath hi.

Sana: Arman tum kehna kya chaahte ho ki hum Erum aur tumhari chudai ka kisko na batayein?

Me: Kisi ko bhi nahi. Kyunki Erum Nabeel ke sath relationship mein jayegi to use issue na ho mere hawale se.

Soniya aur Sana hass pade. Main sawaliya nazro se dono ko dekhne laga.

Soniya: Meri jaan, ladkiyon mein sab ko pata hai ke tum Erum ko chod chuke ho. Aur rahi baat Nabeel wali, to sab ko pata wo kitne paani mein hai. Uske paas paisa hai, tabhi usko importance milti hai college mein. Par chodne mein tum famous ho. Jis ladki ko ishara karoge tumse chudwayegi.

Sana: Arman main Erum ke aane se pehle tumhe like bhi karti thi, aur mujhe response dete to main tumse sex bhi karwati ek lover ki tarah. Par tum apne ird-gird ke logon ki feelings ko nahi samajhte, ya koshish nahi karte.

Main hairan hoke unki baatein sun raha tha. Is sex encounter ke baad meri life bahut change hui. Baad ke encounters next mein. Feedback please [email protected]

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I woke up to the nudge and calling of my husband, “Wake up, Sneha. Aren’t you going to the wedding?” I woke instantly in a snap, and the happy dream I was in shrivelled out of my memory. I get irritated.

Do I have to scold my husband Rakesh to snatch me away from my sweet dream or Thank him for waking me for the wedding? My eyes hovered towards the clock, which had already hit 07 in the morning.

My desires from yesterday night are still raw. I drag my husband, Rakesh, into the comforter. I wrap my hand around his waist and press my face into his chest. I shut my eyes, hugging him tight, feeling his warmth.

I want to lay in that position. Rakesh breaks the embrace, “Baby, you will be late. The wedding is at 09.” I purse my lips and roll my eyeballs upward, staring at him. I grab his cute face and brace a peck of a kiss on his lips.

I drag him over me, messily spiralling around on the bed. My dirty, unbrushed mouth opens his just brushed mint, fresh mouth. I kiss him wildly, exploring his lips/tongue and tasting him. My hands reach between his legs and grab his erect dick.

I utter with deep breaths, “Fuck me, Rakesh. Fuck me, Rakesh. I want you inside me.”

Rakesh, “Hey. What happened to you? Driving me crazy. You never were so horny and wet. Go get ready, or you will miss your best friend’s wedding.”

He walks away, leaving my flared pussy lips yearning. My thoughts drift to the tall stranger and his shrill stare at the reception. I open my eyes quickly. I shook my head, brushing off his thoughts, leaving the blanket to walk to the restroom.

I poured freezing water over my heat emanating body. My thoughts, ‘Do I wish the stranger to attend the wedding too? Do I hope he will eat me live with his deadly eyes?’ I scramble the almirah with a towel around my chest to catch onto the red transparent saree.

I notice Rakesh staring and scrolling his mobile on the bed. The awoken, horny I was still awake inside me. As I stared at him, I wanted Rakesh to chase me, catch me, and throw away the towel. Kiss me frantically and fuck me sludgy making me bathe again.

My husband caught me watching him as I stood wet feet. He points at the red saree in my hand, “Are you going to wear this? You bought a different dress for the wedding day.” This was my best apparel. I brush the thought of him fucking me, “Yes. I want to wear this.”

A sudden excitement with a racing heartbeat as Rakesh walks towards me. He continues to disappoint as he passes by without a glance into the restroom. Why didn’t he kiss me? I stood nude with just a towel around.

I throw the towel away and watch the reflection of my curvy body in the mirror. What’s in me? There were so many hot and pretty girls in the reception. Why did he look at me? My eyes scanned all around my body.

My skin was soft with goosebumps due to the cold water bath. My boobs were tender. I shiver as a chill runs through my body the moment the stranger’s face and eyes cross my head. I stare and touch my delicate lips, remembering his dirty words, “I feel like kissing you here, tasting those soft brown lips.”

My husband Rakesh, too, is very romantic, but that man was different. I spit on myself in the mirror, “Thu, Sneha, you are married. You have a lovely husband with a lovely life.” I wore the saree, a revealing red blouse, and matching red glass bangles.

I scan my phone to find messages/missed calls from my friends Rachu and Lakshmi. I texted them informing my late arrival. My husband returns. Oh god, Rakesh is staring at me. He lusts me in this red saree. Oh man, he walked closer to me with a lusty stare.

I don’t care about the saree. I am ready to bathe and re-dress again. I beg in my mind, ‘Please devour me of this saree and fuck me, hubby.’ He smiles, saying, “You look pretty,” and places a peck of a kiss on my cheek. I smile, sounding excited, “Really! Thanks, honey.”

“Are you sure you can’t take leave today? You know she is my best friend, Rakesh.”

Rakesh, “I love to walk with you, now you dressed like this. Very sorry, Sneha. I already told you that there is an important meeting today. Convey my apologies to her.”

I step out of the apartment and rush to my car in my high heels. My legs press the accelerator, speeding the car through the early hours of low traffic in Bangalore.

As I drove,  was my subconscious excited that my husband was not accompanying me today? Was that why I double-confirmed with him even though I knew he wouldn’t be coming? Did my heart want to be alone with this stranger hunk? Was he coming?

I park the car and rush into the bright, sunlit hall. Rachu found me the moment I stepped into the hall, but my eyes were searching for someone else. There was no control over my eyes as they scanned the complete hall in search of the tall stranger.

My heart stopped until my eyes completed the scan. Disappointment in my heart, I wave, keeping a smiling face, and join my friends. Rachu was without her husband, and Lakshmi was with her husband and kid. Rachu pinched my shoulder, “Hey, wow”, looking at me from head to toe.

Even Lakshmi showered appreciation, “Same killer look as you were in college.” I wasn’t moved and moved by their praise. My body longed for the stranger’s eyes and his shower of words. Is he not coming today?

Usually, most attend either reception or marriage but not both. I felt like an idiot expecting him today. Did I wear my hottest wardrobe collection, hoping to impress this tall stranger? I shook my head in disbelief about my deeds as these thoughts ran in my head.

Pulling myself away from my thoughts and heartache, I dragged the 6-year-old son of Lakshmi and started playing with him. One lady distributed akshate (rice), which had to be showered while the groom tied the mangalsutra knot.

As the sound of the band got louder, the groom circled his hand around the bride’s neck to tie the knot. Sitting on the second row, we raised our hands to throw the akshate onto the pair. As the groom tied the knot, akshate flew.

Someone threw akshate on my face. I quickly turned to meet the eyes of this tall stranger, who watched me with a similar stare as yesterday. My lips parted, and somewhere deep inside me, butterflies flew, and a hot thrill and happiness and excitement. A feeling, which cannot be described, ran in my body.

I kept a serious face, which needed a lot of effort since my cheeks were giving away by turning pink with the blush. How long has he been watching me? I froze, knowing that his eyes were looking for mine.

I tried to evade his glaring eyes. But my eyes cheated my intent as they fell under his spell as if no time had passed since last night. My mind was talking loudly inside me, “Go to him. Stay away. You are married.” I returned my gaze to the happily giggling bride and groom.

He disappeared again, nowhere to be found. I searched him in the hall, the dining area while we ate, and outside the hall while we strolled. What the fuck is he playing? We stayed till the end until the bride was sent off with the groom.

My feet didn’t leave the place as I stood after the cars of both Lakshmi and Rachu had left the place. My unmoving legs slowly walked me to my car in slow steps. A manly voice from behind startled me as I opened my car door.

“You disappeared on me.” My heart fell into the pit of my stomach as I recognized the voice. I turned to face the stranger. I hadn’t disappeared, but you did disappear the last night as well as today. I stopped myself from uttering these lines.

His thick voice asked me, “What is your name?” “I . . .,” no words left my lips. He straightened, looking into my eyes with an unreadable face, “Don’t run again. What’s your damn name?” It didn’t occur to question his intensity and the urgency to know my name.

He stood very close to me. I retreated one step back from his shadow, “Sneha,” I said, hardly recognizing my voice. “Sneha, Sneha,” he repeated my name to himself, momentarily satisfied, “Sneha, I am desperate to know you.”

I couldn’t look into his eyes. Whenever my eyes looked at him, my eyelids fluttered in his deadly gaze so close. He continued, “I’d kind of wished you would have worn this outfit for me.” I slid my transparent red saree low, revealing a small glimpse of cleavage.

As his eyes lingered over the cleavage, I inhaled, controlling myself not to react to his inquiring eyes. I wore a red, dangling big earring that matched the saree. For his height, my red stained lips could only reach his neck, that too with this high-heeled sandal.

I stood patiently listening to him as he continued, “Forget talking. I wouldn’t have faced you again after you walked away from me last night. But this outfit…” His eyes ran all along my body. Is he striping me with his eyes seeing through the saree?

He exhaled loudly as he spoke, “In this saree. . .” Before he completed his statement, I blurted out, “There are plenty of women here, single women. If you’re looking for a company. I’m sure they would be very excited.”

He asked, “Do you think I can’t find a girl?” I continued losing control, “Find someone. Bangalore is littered with available women. If an affair is what you want, there are plenty of married women.” He was calmer as he responded, “I don’t want someone.”

I don’t know why I asked the next question. Was I interested/eager to know? “Are you even single?” He smiled, “I am available. Yes, Thanks for asking.” His next words came out of his mouth very clearly, “Is something wrong with your earring?”

I realized I was fidgeting with it, “No.” He said, “You were doing that earlier, too. Inside the hall. Nervous habit?”

Me: If you are asking, if you make me nervous. You don’t. I am long past my youth and college girl life.

His next line, “I should warn you. I’m not good at taking no for an answer. I can be very persistent.” More goosebumps sprung over my skin. His eyes jumped to my jewel-covered neck. He noticed everything. My body was thrilled by his words.

My next question (Was I interested to know him?), “No. How many girls?”

He: None.

Me: I don’t believe that.

He: I am not what you think.

He caught my elbow, “Have dinner with me tomorrow night.”

I didn’t free myself from his grip, and I wanted him to continue holding me.

Me: No.

He: Lunch then?

Me: Are you serious?

He: I will behave well.

Why couldn’t I splash across his face? And walk away. Why did I stand there listening to him?

My face lied, and my heart didn’t want to speak these words, “How dare you?”

He continued persisting, “I didn’t ask for more than a meal.”

Me: Ask someone else.

He: I don’t want someone else.

Me: Haven’t you heard anything I’ve been trying to tell you?

The words came out, but my eyes were telling something else to him that he could read.

Me: If my husband knew what you were asking…

He challenged, “What would he do?”

Nothing. My hubby would be hurt, but he would never go on to fight for me. He would have told me to ignore it. This man seemed to know that somehow.

He: Leaving such a beautiful lady is his mistake.

I needed to put a stop to my bitchy side. I clenched my teeth as I pulled my Mangalsutra to display, “I am married. Get lost.” My feet unmovingly moved as I drove with a pain in my heart. The thought of this being my last meeting with Rocky sent a wave of dread through me.

There are two more parts. Bear with me. Enjoy every line. I won’t disappoint you.

Thank you, all ISS readers.

This is Manisha speaking.

Sorry, guys, for keeping you waiting for a long time. I will continue the story right where I left off.

After marriage on Sunday, according to the agreement, the next day, which was Monday, I belonged to my OG husband Sourabh. Even though I had my first night, I wanted to plan a suhagraat with each of my husbands alone. So, on Monday, I planned a suhagraat.

I had intense sex with Sourabh till around 2 a.m. It brings back the memories of the good old days. So I had 4 suhagraats with all of my Husband. They not only destroyed but also filled my pussy with their warm juices.

My memorable one was with Sumit. I wore a bright red saree along with some jewellery matching my saree for the suhagraat. I still can’t forget his reaction when he saw me. He just left in awe of my beauty. I handed him a glass full of milk like a shy wife, even though it was not my first time with him.

We had a roleplay session like a newlywed wife and groom. In the middle, he got bored, took Viagra pills and started ramming my pussy. His only request is I shouldn’t expect any respect from him during sex. He treated me like a slut. He had his suhagraat on Wednesday till 3 a.m. in every position you can imagine.

On the same night, Sourabh slept in the next room without any sex while his wife was getting fucked in suhagraat. I felt bad for him, so after Sumit slept, I left for Sourabh’s room. I woke him up with a blowjob, had steamy sex till 6 a.m. and joined Sumit back.

I was moving on the bed to make myself comfortable to sleep. Sumit woke up by these movements, and he won’t be idle. So he went for another round of fucking, so I got fucked the whole night without any sleep.

On Thursday, it was no different. I wore a white saree again for suhagraat with Raj. Raj opened up more about himself. He likes it more if I submit myself to him like a slave, so I did that. After a nice BDSM session, Sumit left his warm juice inside me 2 times. After that, I had a session with Sourabh again.

All these fucking took a toll on me. On Friday, I got a little sick due to this continuous, never-ending suhagraat. I took a break and slept like a baby. In the afternoon, Raj came to my room with lunch. I thought he was going to take advantage of me because I was nude.

But to my surprise, he gave me a body massage. After that, he helped me with a bath in hot water, which made me recover sooner. It made me feel better. I begged him to fuck me hard as he could for all things he had done.

But he refused and said that I’m not some whore. I’m his wife, a person whom he should take care of. He kissed me on my forehead and left.

In the evening, all my husbands paid a visit to me, asked me about my health, and had some sexy jokes. But the naughty Ashish left a bite mark on my boob. Sourabh helped me with the dinner. I assured him I would be better tomorrow morning so that he could fuck me like a whore.

None of them except Ashish touched my body on that day, which is quite shocking. Maybe they’re preparing me for the weekend, where I will be fucked mercilessly. So, I will continue to brief the story about what happened on Saturday.

On Saturday morning, I awoke with a smooching sensation on my left boob. It was a bit dark. I was on my bed, and I could sense two people, one on either side of my body. Their hands and legs spread over my body, and the smooching sensation continued. I lowered my head to see which of my husbands this was.

It was Ashish to the left sucking my boob, and Sumit on the right side was still asleep. What is he doing with my boobs? Despite the fact that the bite mark he made yesterday is still fresh and painful.

Anyway, I’m ready for the ride. I closed my eyes and pretended I was still asleep, Ashish sucking my boob like a child. It was very smooth, and this gave me a tickling sensation. It’s healing. Unfortunately, it doesn’t last long. All of a sudden, he began biting my nipple. It’s painful, and I can’t bear it anymore.

I let out a bit loud moan, “Ouch, don’t bite!” I tried to slow down Ashish’s vicious biting by pulling his hands away. He used his other hand to hold my hands. He continued to lick my boob with occasional biting. It was a Hussle as he was stronger than me. Sumit woke up by these movements.

Sumit said, “Good morning, my Randi wife. I missed you so much. On the weekend, please don’t expect respect from us. On weekends, you’re just an object to us, waiting to be used.” He planted a kiss on my lips and started moving downwards.

I was afraid of what he was going to find out there. I said, “Sumit, please don’t go down.” Ignoring my words, he laid hands on my pussy. I denied entry by pulling my legs together. Both of them locked their legs with each of my legs. I pulled towards them, which exposed my cleanly shaven pussy.

Looking at me with a big smile, Sumit started rubbing and screamed, “This randi is already wet,” I closed my eyes in shame. Ashish moved to the top and caressing boobs. Sumit took care of my pussy. Sumit inserted his fingers into my pussy and started moving them to and fro.

Both of them were moving in sync. I was in heaven for the pleasure they both were giving me. I screamed, “Thank you, guys, for the erotic morning.” I closed my eyes, enjoying the moment. To my shock, there was a cooling sensation around my navel. It was an ice cube.

Sumit rolled it around my navel. He gave a tight pinch on my nipple and said, “Get ready, Manisha. The show is about to begin.” Instantly, they tied both my hands and legs to the poles of the bed. It all happened so quickly. All I could see was a cunning smile on both of their faces.

They blindfolded me and rolled ice cubes all over my body. I was shivering with cold. I screamed, “Arey, it’s too cold, yaar, I can’t take it anymore.” I can hear them say this is just the beginning. They spread my legs and placed a glass full of ice cubes near my pussy.

They poured something on my boobs and navel, and they started licking it. By the smell, I sensed it was honey. Uff, it’s giving me a tickling sensation. They repeated it multiple times, pouring honey and licking it clean. My pussy was going numb with chilling coldness.

They didn’t seem to care about it. All they were doing was licking. After several of my pleas went unheard, they finally put my pussy out of the torture by removing the ice. My pussy got numb, and I couldn’t feel it. I screamed. Sumit said, “Okay then, let’s make this slut’s pussy warm again.”

I felt something big was coming up. Ashish said, “The show is about to begin.” Sumit untied my legs and moved under me, and inserted his dick in my ass. Ashish came to the top of me and inserted his tool in my pussy. I was sandwiched between two hungry husbands.

They started slowly and steadily increasing the strokes. They were in sync. They’re complementing each other’s strokes. I was screaming at the top of my lungs, “Fuck me!” They both fucked me for 10 minutes and untied me releasing their warm juices in my pussy one after another.

After that, 3 of us collapsed onto the bed, sweating, cuddling and sleeping. By the time I woke up, both had left. I stood up and dragged myself to the bathroom to clean myself. I came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around me. I pulled myself to the dressing table mirror.

I can clearly see that the towel was too small. It was showing 90% of my cleavage. It ended just 10 inches below my ass and pussy, probably. I look super sexy in this towel, and I’m proud of my body, especially my pretty good 36D boobs, not bad for the wife of 4 husbands.

I looked so hot, with a newly tied Mangalsutra and wedding bangles. No wonder they couldn’t control their urges when I was around. I heard some footsteps from behind and got excited for the second orgasm of that morning. It was around 8 a.m.

I was expecting a hug or squeeze on my boobs. But to my shock, he closed my eyes with his two strong hands and whispered, “I told you not to cover your body while you’re in the house. You deserve a punishment slut, keep your eyes closed slut and don’t move.

I know it’s my Husband Raj who wants me to submit myself to him. Did as my Husband commanded, and he removed his hands. I kept my eyes closed. I didn’t want to spoil his excitement. After all, I’m his wife. He can do whatever he desires to do with my body.

Without wasting a second, he handcuffed and blindfolded me. I was ready for the action. My pussy became wet, and to my surprise, apart from the action, there was not even a single touch. There was no movement from him. I was standing there wanting a touch. With each passing second, my anxiety grew.

I can’t bear this. I broke the silence by asking him to touch me. I heard a giggle, and finally, I felt a sensation around my ear. He spoke, “Slut, I will give you more than you can handle,” by pinching my lip. I was in shock and completely wet with excitement.

Within a second, my towel was removed. I could sense a cool breeze touching my body while I was processing the cool breeze. My pussy started hurting. He started rubbing my pussy aggressively. I left a scream. He increased the speed. He placed my leg on the table.

He inserted his fingers and jolted my pussy with his fingers. He continued for 2 minutes. I was about to cum, he moved away. I was catching my breath. It was so intense. 2 minutes passed, and I heard a vibrating sound. I know what it is. I’m not ready for it.

He inserted something in my pussy and bent on the dressing table. It was doggy style. He turned on the vibrator and inserted his dick in my ass. It’s so painful he clocked the vibrator at full speed. Nobody explored my asshole much, and at the same time, it was enjoyable.

He fucked me like a bitch, and he kept on increasing the pace. I screamed at the top of my lungs, “Please be gentle with your wife. I will die.” His fast-paced fuck continued for a few minutes. He, too cum inside my pussy and turned me around.

He gave me a passionate kiss on my lips while his warm cum was drenching my inner thighs. He says he’s really lucky to have me as a wife and asked me to prepare something to eat. So, all 3 of them are finished using me. I was busy preparing breakfast for my hungry Husband.

Someone gave me a tight hug from the back. It was Sourabh. I asked, “Where were you? You know that all 3 of them fucked me like a slut. I still miss you.” He replied, “I miss you too, babe.” I went on my knees and removed his shorts, and started giving him a blowjob.

Even though I was licking ass balls clean, I never missed eye contact with him. After a few minutes, he splashed his cum into my mouth, I licked every drop of the cum and kept his cock clean so the breakfast got ready. I asked them to gather around the sofa.

While I was handing them over their portions, I was mauled and kissed. So all of us were having breakfast. Ashish asked me to sit on his lap, so I did as he said. To my expectation, he inserted his dick in my pussy, so he handed over rules for me on weekends.

Rule 1: I was not allowed to wear anything while I was in the house. I should always wear my mangalsutra and wedding bangles.

Rule 2: I cannot eat anything without the cum.

Rule 3: While I was outside with them, I should wear whatever they gave me, and a mandatory vibrator in my pussy and butt plug in my ass.

Rule 4: I was never allowed to touch my private parts without their permission. If I touched them, then I was allowed to punishment.

Rule 5: On weekends, I’m their slut. I shouldn’t expect any respect from them. In simple words, I’m a slut for 4 hungry cocks, who will use me to the full extent.

Those rules have turned me on.

So after breakfast, it took me more time than expected because Ashish had hard strokes on my pussy. I gave a blowjob to the other 3 husbands, so they were tired while they were enjoying a cricket match.

Sourabh said, “As we’re tired, this randi is free now, so let’s do something to keep this randi busy until we’re back in action.” I was shocked by these words coming out of my Husband’s mouth. Anyways I’m also feeling horny, so they planned a game.

So it’s kind of a guessing game about how much will batsman score in the next ball. All 4 of them will guess among themselves. The winner gets to choose what to do with me, and I don’t know much about cricket, so they explain it to me, and the game starts.

First guess: Sumit guessed it correctly. He requested a dance number for the infamous song “Chikini Chameli.” I was shy at the beginning, but with the encouragement of my hungry Husband, I said okay. But there’s a catch: I shouldn’t stop dancing for 5 minutes.

I thought it was not a big deal. I completely forgot about the fact I had a vibrator in my pussy. They gave me a panty to wear to make the vibrator intact while dancing. As I was dancing, Sourabh played with the vibrator. Sumit also joined me and started throwing money at me like I was a stripper.

After dancing for 5 minutes, Ashish pulled me onto the sofa, tore my panty and started rubbing my pussy and kissing my lips. He nearly pushed me to an orgasm while he was abusing me like a cheap whore. I looked into Saurabh’s eyes.

How would he feel while his wife was being used like a slut in front of his own eyes? So here comes the next guess: it was Raj who made the right choice. He ordered me to play a game. I have to hold my orgasm with a vibrator but with a twist.

There’s a coffee table before them. They made me sit on that with my legs wide open directly before them. The thing is, I have to make eye contact with any one of them constantly for 10 minutes. With a minute’s break for every 2 minutes so that I won’t cum.

Even in the break, I have to make eye contact. If I lose or cum within 10 minutes, they’ll start from the beginning. At first, I thought it was a simple task, but it turned out to be difficult of the most.

The game started. I decided to try my luck by locking my eyes with Sumit. They started the vibrator at a low speed. With the increase in time, there’s an increase in speed. It’s too much. I cannot hold it anymore. I used to move my head or close my eyes.

So this is their plan. They want me to take to the edge of the orgasm and stop it. They had done this enough times to make me go crazy. I had multiple orgasms, but the game was still on. I tried with all of my Husband except Sourabh. I can’t handle it anymore. I have to finish it.

I decided to lock my eyes with Sourabh, and he did the same. I did think of all the love he gave me in his moments of caring in all these years. I kept thinking of those beautiful moments, so finally I won. Everyone was in shock. I stood up and sat on Sourabh’s lap.

I gave Sourabh a nice kiss on his lips for a few minutes. Everyone was staring at us. Yes, we love each other. There’s more between us other than sex.

So the game continued, and they made me do all kinds of weird activities. Then it’s Sourabh’s turn. He asked, “Among all the 4 husbands whom you love the most?” Without any hesitation, I replied, ” It is you, Sourabh.”

Ashish just came out of the bathroom. He pulled me by my hair to lick his dick, which he didn’t wash after the pee. This made me wet again. I can see some disappointment on Sourabh’s face. I want to make him feel special. This is too much.

Seeing this, Sumit and Raj rushed to the bathroom to pee. As per my Husband’s request, I licked them clean. Sourabh was about to leave. I said, “Sourabh, please stop. You can pee in my mouth.” All of the other 3 husbands were shocked by my answer.

I went near Sourabh and sat on my knees. I dropped his shorts, took his dick in my mouth and asked him to pee. Although I didn’t like it, I did it anyway for Sourabh.

The game continued till the afternoon. In the afternoon, we had lunch. According to the rules, I gave a blowjob to all my husbands and collected their cum. I ate it as a curry in the rotis. We had a nice afternoon sleep, nude, cuddling.

They planned a big surprise for the night. I will let you know in the next part. Manisha is signing off. Please contact me through email at [email protected].

Hello ISS readers, mera name Arman Khan hai, 35 years old. Import-export ka business kar raha hu, aur Multan Pakistan mein rehta hu. Pathan hu aur start se acha size hai mera, jo ab 8.5 inches long aur 3.2 inches wide hai, with great stamina, aur height 6 feet 3 inches hai. Ache muscles hai, but lean body hai.

Mera dost Shafi (Short name) ke sath waale ghar mein ek family rent par rehne aayi, jinme 4 bhai aur unki 01 behan the. Mother ki death ho chuki thi, aur Father Govt. officer tha. Ab hamari age ka Yasir tha to hamari usse friendship ho gayi. Shazia Yasir se chhoti thi aur average looking girl thi. 5 feet height, tight firm boobs, mid length hair, saawla skin color (bilkul kaala bhi nahi aur bilkul white bhi nahi thi).

Shafi mera dost bhi tha aur uski gf thi Sobi. Magar wo ex ho chuki thi, to Shafi ko koi mil nahi raha tha maal. Sunday ke din mere paas aaya subha ki kaam hai. Maine details poochi to kehta ki koi randi mile chodne ke liye to bahut dil kar raha. Maine poocha ki jagah? Wo isi baat par sar pakad ke baith gaya. Hame pehle bahut mauke mile the aise. Magar hamare paas jagah ka bahut masla tha.

Meri aur Shafi ki family bahut strict thi is hawale se. Aisi-waisi koi bhi news nikalti hamare hawale se to hame ghar waale goli maar dete.

Magar jazbaat sambhalna bhi bahut mushkil tha. Hum gupshup kar rahe the. Itne mein Yasir aa gaya aur wo bhi same mood mein tha ki koi mil jaye. Hamne uska bandobast kar diya aur ek gay ladke ke sath use bhej diya ki jao iski gaand maaro.

Ab Yasir ke jaane ke baad Yasir ke chhote bhai aa gaye, ki hum chupan-chupayi khel rahe the, aur Yasir bhai ki baari aayi aur wo chhodh ke bhaag gaya. Hamne kaha hum khelte hai aur baari bhi denge.

Hum Yasir ke ghar chale gaye aur shukar ke Yasir ka pakka bandobast kar diya tha. Yasir ka scene hua luck by chance tha aur hame invitation bhi aise hi mila. Yasir ke bhai shareef the magar behan Shazia bahut chaalu maal nikli.

Pehli baari Shafi ne di, aur Yasir ke bhai jaldi se chhup gaye, aur main kitchen mein chhupne gaya. Main jaha chhupa waha jagah bahut tight thi, aur mere peeche Shazia bhi aa gayi, aur wahi mere sath chipak ke chhupne lagi. Maine muft maal ko tight lund se welcome kiya aur peeche se gaand par lund ragad ke aur aage boobs pakad ke daba ke maze lene laga.

Itne mein Shafi dhoondhta hua wahi aa gaya. Usne mere hath Shazia ke boobs par dekhe to uske hosh udd gaye. Isse pehle ke wo kuch bolta, Shazia ne aage badh ke Shafi ka lund trouser ke upar se pakad liya. Shafi ke to hosh udd gaye.

Hamne Shazia ko kitchen mein aage kiya, aur khoob ragadne lage. Shafi aag mein tha fauran lund baahar nikaal ke Shazia ko chodne ke chakkar mein tha. Aur Shazia bhi isi tarah chudwane ke full mood mein thi.

Magar maine unhe rok ke kaha: Shazia ke 2 bhai ghar par hai. Koi issue bana to pakde jaoge, aur bahut maar padegi.

Shazia ko samajh aayi, aur wo ruk gayi. Magar Shafi ki haalat rone wali thi. Shazia ne apne bhaiyon ke chhupne ki jagah batayi aur dono baahar aaye, aur ab meri bari thi dhoondne ki. Ab bhi same hua, aur 2 bhai ek-ek room mein ghus gaye chhupne aur Shafi Shazia ko kitchen mein le gaya.

Main bhi wahi pahuncha to dekha ki Shafi lund nikaal ke Shazia ki phuddi mein ghusane laga tha. Shazia ne apne muh se thook nikaal ke phuddi aur lund par lagayi aur Shafi ne lund slowly daal ke chodna chaalu kiya. Meri nazar Shafi ke lund par thi ki kya size hai (gents zyadatar yahi compare karte hai group sex etc mein).

Shafi ka size uski age ke hisaab se aur mere size se kaafi chhota tha. Magar tight full tha lohe ki tarah seedhe dhakke laga ke Shazia ko chodna chaalu kiya hua tha. Zyada hyper state mein hone ki wajah se Shafi 2 minute bhi na tik saka Shazia ki phuddi mein, aur discharge ho gaya. Magar Shazia ke face se lag raha tha ki use aur chahiye aur wo abhi heat mein thi.

Maine unhe jaldi set karwaya, aur Shazia ke dono bhaiyon ko dhoondh liya. Ab baari Shafi ki thi, aur maine use kaha mujhe 20-30 minutes dena.

Shafi bola: Shazia ke bhaiyon ko sambhal lena mujhe koi issue nahi.

Shafi baari dene gaya to main bhi Shazia ke sath chalu hua. Magar Shazia mid mein thi to use fauran lund chahiye tha. Maine bhi lund tight kiya, aur Shafi ke aane se pehle Shazia ki phuddi mein ghusa diya poora. Shazia ko start mein thodi mushkil hui, magar wo chudakkad randi nikli aur jald hi sab adjust kar liya aur fir maze se chudwati rahi.

Main neeche khade hoke use dining table par lita kar, uski legs apne shoulder par utha ke neeche se poora lund andar-baahar kar raha tha. Is position ki wajah se Shafi ko mera lund nazar nahi aaya sahi se. Ab main Shazia ko chod raha tha, aur wo dekh raha tha.

Magar fauran hi usne Shazia ke boobs choosne aur dabane shuru kar diye. Shazia ab aur zyada mast hoke chudwa rahi thi. Maine lund ko slow piston movement par laga ke sath clitoris ko thumb se stimulate karna chaalu kar diya.

Shazia clitoris ki wajah se tadapne aur moan karne lagi. Main 20 minutes tak lagataar Shazia ko chodta raha. Shafi mere chodne ke style ko hairan hoke dekh raha tha. Main kabhi full fast strokes lagata, aur kabhi ek-dum slow, magar hard strokes, aur deeper penetrate karta. Shazia ki 15 minute mein bas ho gayi, aur main bhi 5 minute ke hard strokes ke baad Shazia mein discharge ho gaya.

Fir Shafi ko kaha: Jaake Shazia ke bhaiyon ko dekh, aur hum khud ko set karte hai.

Us din baari-baari maine 3 dafa aur Shafi ne Shazia ko 4 dafa choda. Aur Shazia ki haalat bahut tight thi. Wo randi sahi se chal nahi sakti thi. Magar 3 din baad hi Shazia ne mujhse full night chudwaya apne ghar bula kar. Uske liye wait for Next Part.

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Hi everyone, I am finally back after a long break. I am really sorry for such a long break as I was busy with some work and all. To all the people who are reading this directly. please make sure to read part 1 before to have the maximum pleasure of this part too.

After our first session which was just some foreplay and oral, my female reader wanted a time out which I happily gave. I then told her to freshen her up for the night full of pains and pleasure and instructed her to not close the washroom since I wanted full access to her body while she was under the shower.

She went inside and took a shower. Then came my evil mind. I bought a whip and started whipping her ass. A wet whip hits 10 times harder and it leaves a good red mark.

I told her to count every hit and if she skipped she had punishments all the way coming to her.

After the first one, she shouted at the top of her voice as she wasn’t able to bear the pain. I again reminded her of the drill. It was counting, not shouting. She started saying –

She: Yes master, I know but it was so hard. I just couldn’t control it.

I again gave her a shot since she was countering me and she again screamed. But this time it was a mix of moan and scream so it sounded sexy.

After around 9-10 whips, I asked her if she was enjoying it. She replied with a yes and then I told her to have faith in me.

It was all pain in the first couple of hits. But after that, it was all pleasure and I again resumed my act and she started moaning. I then grabbed her nipples and started pinching them with one hand and whipping with another. This went on till I had done around 50 whips. Her ass was red as a tomato with some good marks of my whipping.

I then asked her if she enjoyed it. She said yes, and asked me if I could make her cum as she was already super horny because of nipple pinching and whipping.

Seeing her teary eyes, I thought of giving her this as she didn’t know what was coming for her in the remaining night. Before going down on her pussy I asked her if she really wanted this.

She said: Yes.

Then I told her this was the last chance she would be getting for anything she wanted for the whole night. Once done, she won’t be able to ask for anything the whole night. She was so horny and was already playing with her pussy. She just nodded her head in a yes and told me to please release her down there as she couldn’t control it now.

I then brought my finger to her pussy and my tongue playing with her inner thighs and my one hand was pressing her boobs and pinching the nipples. She hardly took 5 minutes and a gush of juices came out of my mouth and she started moaning and screaming because of the orgasm.

My reader was panting and catching her breath. Once she was normal, I asked her what happened to her and why she was so wet all of a sudden. She told me that she always wanted a session under a shower with some good spanks and nipple play. All these things combined made her that wet. That smile and satisfaction on her face made me feel so good. It felt like a perfect moment for a master that her slave was enjoying to the core.

I then asked her to move aside and wait till I freshen up myself. I dried myself and was laying on the bed.

As soon as she came out, I told her to be on four and in a strong manly voice told her that now was the real deal get ready for some real fun. I then put a collar belt on her neck and then instructed her to roam in the room like a dog.

Once she did it for 10-15 minutes, I then asked her to come and sniff and lick my toes. She was doing It so perfectly. It was really a good experience.

Then O picked her up and told her to lay down on the bed with her stomach upside. I took four handcuffs from my bag tied her hands and legs in the four corners, put a blindfold on her eyes, and told her to just enjoy the pain as it would be an altogether different experience now.

I also lit a candle and started pouring wax on the sensitive parts. As soon as the first drop landed on her, she moaned “Ah” in a louder voice and said this was raining really hard.

I told her it was just the start. Then I moved to the other nipple then from her cleavage till the navel with each drop she was arching her back more. And to spice things up, I bought some ice cubes and started rubbing them over her nipples and belly button.

This sudden change from hot to cold made her moan more and I saw some precum too on her pussy. I took the vibrator out on the clit and started playing with it. I told her she couldn’t cum till I said. I was playing with her pussy for 10 minutes. Then I saw her things tighten so removed it as she was close to orgasm.

I did it for around 30 minutes and was constantly denying her orgasm and with blindfolds she was begging me in the sweetest of her voice to let her cum.

After this when I again put the vibrator on her pussy, I allowed her to cum and her juices were flowing like a river. Once she was done, I didn’t stop and was holding the vibrator on her clit only. I also inserted my dick inside her pussy. In 5 minutes, she again orgasmed. I was thrusting her and ramming her pussy in a missionary position and she was again and again orgasming.

She was orgasming for the 4th time when I told her I was also cumming and I shot my load inside her pussy. I was lying on her and kissing her with my dick inside her pussy.

After around 5 minutes, I shifted to her left and could see her neatly cleaned pussy oozing out a mixture of her and mine juices.

After multiple orgasms, she was so tired she couldn’t move either. Then I picked her legs and laid her on the bed properly and in just a couple of minutes, she was sleeping like a baby, with a sweet smile on her face. I was so satisfied with it.

After that, I slept by her side. I woke up in the morning and her boobs were just near my mouth. So I was sucking her nipples and she too opened her eyes and just kissed my forehead and thanked me for the best session of her life till now.

It felt more like a romantic gesture rather than a master-slave moment. Then I fresh up and left her house with some good memories for both of us. While going, she told me to meet again and gave me a handwritten note too.

This is the end of one of my experiences with my reader. Let me know your feedback through emails or hangouts.

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I am a trained masseuse, so any girl or woman interested in having a massage session can contact me. Till then, happy and safe sex life, peeps.